The Dynasty Spectrum
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
April 15, 2008
The camera pans around the darkened Dynasty Spectrum as the faithful fans roar with pride. We soon cut to the stage area where a strobe light begins to flash as “Anxiety” by Black Eyed Peas featuring Papa Roach begins to sound out as the volume within the Spectrum picks up even more.
I feel like I wanna smack somebody
Turn around and b*tch slap somebody
But I ain't goin' out bro (no, no, no)
I ain't givin' in to it (no, no, no)
On the Platinum Tron Joshua Payne is shown during a vicious attack on Timmy D. The scene then melts into a tempting photoshoot done by the Platinum Queen herself, Carliee Williams.
Anxieties bash my mind in
Terrorizing my soul like Bin Laden
But I ain't fallin' down bro (no, no, no)
I won't lose control bro (no, no, no)
Neon blue lights now dart across the stage while the crowd sings along with the lyrics.
Shackle and chained
My soul feels stained
I can't explain got an ich on my brain
Lately my whole aim is to maintain
And regain control of my mainframe
Several action shots suddenly begin flashing across the scene everywhere from battles in the ring to battles on the streets of the inner city of Philadelphia.
My bloods boiling its beatin' out propane
My train of thoughts more like a runaway train
I'm in a fast car drivin' in a fast lane
In the rain and I'm might just hydroplane
The strobe light begins to flash faster.
I don't fear none of my enemies
And I don't fear bullets from Uzis
I've been dealing with something that’s worse than these
That'll make you fall to your knees and that’s the…
And suddenly blast of pyro goes off and the noise in the arena is deafening as the camera suddenly pans over various signs thrown up throughout the arena.
The anxiety the sane and the insane rivalry
Paranoias brought me to my knees
Lord please please please
Take away my anxiety
The sane and the insane rivalry
Paranoias brought me to my knees
Lord please please please
Take away my anxiety
The PDW logo flashes across the screen quickly as the cameras cut to ringside.
David Wright: Ladies and gentleman welcome to Platinum Dynasty Wrestling Disclosure I am David “DW” Wright alongside my broadcast colleague Reggie Stallworth and boy do we have a great line-up for you here tonight.
Reggie Stallworth: That’s right DW! This card is stacked from the bottom all the way to the top and what I’m most looking forward too…THE DEBUT OF PETE EBDON!
David Wright: You heard it folks tonight you will bare witness to the debut of Pete Ebdon in a PDW ring. You will also get the opportunity to watch Nicholas Jaxx take on the very mysterious ODD. As well tonight in our main event in tag team action we will get the chance to watch Julian Dark and Joseph St. John engage in what should be a war with The Tank and Steve Jason.
Reggie Stallworth: This match my not seem intriguing to the untrained eye but this match partners a current champion with the number one contenders for each of their titles.
And I realize, I don't get hurt
And always, it seems I've lost my way
When I feel you, it's not enough
And I need you to shun my touch
I notice the season's ripe for change
The riveting and unmistakable sound of 'Eye of the Devil' by Seether cues up on the arenas sound system as the lights begin to fade. As the dim lighting remains three spotlights slam down over the entrance ramp almost in unison.
I'm weak
One after the other the spotlights illuminate the entranceway as a figure appears to vanish through the lights right as they begin to shine. Finally a spot light snaps down on the center of the ring illuminating a large dark figure covered in a large red cloak down on his knees reaching to the heavens.
I could keep you before it turns
And the knowledge that things won't be the same
Now I realize that you have won
And there's nothing to be said or done
And I notice the wind won't blow my way
So run with the eyes of the devil
And keep them in your dreams
If you succumb to the lies of the rebel
You'll cleanse yourself of me
David Wright: What the hell is he doing out here?
Reggie Stallworth: After what happened last week I’m just going to assume he’s out here to do whatever the hell he wants.
David Wright: This isn’t right, this man came back out of nowhere and blindsided our Platinum Champion Mike Ryba last week. The last time I checked he wasn’t even medically cleared to wrestler.
Reggie Stallworth: Honestly DW? Do you think Joshua Payne gives a rat ass about what you or I think? You’re right what he did last week was deplorable, but there’s nothing either of us can do about it. Unless you want to get into the ring and tell him exactly how you feel.
David Wright: I’m not a wrestler Reggie and I’m definitely not going to do that. I just think it’s absolutely disgusting to think that this man is the number one contender for the Platinum Championship. For God sakes we haven’t even seen Joshua Payne since he’s loss to Toni Terror.
Reggie Stallworth: Well hopefully he’ll answer all of those questions for us tonight.
Joshua Payne: You know it’s funny really, when you take everything into consideration, the element of surprise and the violent nature of my attack, well I’m honestly just a little disappointed. Not for any reason in particular, but probably because my bloodlust hasn’t been quenched. The last time that I’d stepped into a PDW ring was back in February when I suffered a defeat at the hands of that pathetic drug addicted whore Toni Terror.
David Wright: Ladies and gentlemen I’d like to apologize in advance for what is about to come out of Joshua Payne’s mouth. If you do have children in the room I would advise them to leave the room.
Joshua Payne: I came up just short of beating that miserable tramp and it drove me fucking insane. It drove me insane that I couldn’t overcome some fucking slut whose cocaine addiction was more important than her pitiful career. It drove me insane to think that someone somewhere thought that maybe Toni Terror could be a fucking role model. It drove me fucking nuts. I was absolutely dumbfounded by everything and it pushed me to the breaking point. I snapped and I completely lost control of everything. My mind was racing a million miles a minute and I couldn’t comprehend everything that it was thinking. I couldn’t even begin to decipher the bullshit.
Reggie Stallworth: Folks, again I’d like to advise that parental discretion is advised on behalf of Platinum Dynasty Wrestling and all of our affiliates. I’d also again like to apologize to the parents and children at home for this outburst.
Joshua Payne: I’m sure there are plenty of questions that you’d all like to ask, but I don’t think you could handle the answers. I don’t think that any of you could understand the reality that I’ve grown such accustom too. I’m tired of a business being dominated by scantily clad women who march around like fucking prostitutes and strippers. I’m tired of people who force their own melodramatic love stories down our throats and try to convince us that maybe just for a second they were happy, because I’m not buying it. I’m so sick and fucking tired of people selling their souls for fists full of dollars as they plaster their faces on pop cans and cereal boxes.
David Wright: Talk about melodramatic.
Joshua Payne: I’ve had just about all that I can take of these false prophets who try to lead while no one follows. I’m sick and tired of champions who embody everything that has corrupted society. I’m simply sick and fucking tired. I’m tired of sluts and whores sucking and fucking their way to the top of every god damn industry in the fucking world. I’m tired people trying to please the masses by putting their bodies on the line to impress you fucking people. I’m tired of everything that you people represent and I’m tired of you!
Reggie Stallworth: Platinum Dynasty Wrestling does not share the same views as Joshua Payne on this topic and would like to inform all of our fans that we are attempting to cut to a commercial break as soon as possible.
David Wright: I don’t know how much more of those I can handle Reggie.
Joshua Payne: Let’s cut to the chase though and get to what everyone really wants to know. Let me answer the question everyone keeps asking, why Mike Ryba? I can only ask you this, why not Mike Ryba? Would you of noticed if I’d of done anything else? Would you of cared? Would you have gotten my point? Would any of you be sitting here giving a shit about what I’m saying if it wasn’t for Mike Ryba? If I’d of walked through the doors and beaten Kindred London half to death who’d of thought twice about it? If I’d of stepped through the curtain and dropped the Platinum Queen on the back of her head would anyone of cared? No, I’d of been fucking applauded.
Reggie Stallworth: He’s got a point, as sadistic as that sounds.
David Wright: He’s got a point as much as I disagree with it, he truly does have a point.
Joshua Payne: No one gave a rat’s ass when Julian Dark leaped from a steel cage onto Jem Williams and Joseph St. John. No one gave a flying fuck when I basically decapitated Timmy D. No one cared when Toni Terror overdosed and wound up in some rehab facility trying to rebuild her life. Simply put, no one cared.
David Wright: These fans appreciate everything these competitors go through!
Joshua Payne: But when someone sees the Platinum Champion Mike Ryba strapped into a straightjacket motionless, well then you care. When it’s the last thing you see and there are no questions answered it irks your brains. It tunnels into your heads and it drives your insane. Mike Ryba was the only answer to the question of who, how and where I would return. Mike Ryba was the sacrificial lamb and at Dishonorable Discharge he will square off in the first ever Enter the Asylum match against Joshua Payne. Ryba, you will find out what it’s like to be trapped inside your own personal hell and on top of that you’ll find out what it’s like to be trapped inside my personal hell! I’m not a savior and I’m not a God. I will lead, but I don’t expect you to follow. I’m usually Your Messiah, but I’ve become a pariah. I’m usually a master of manipulation, but now I am relegated to casting the first stone of sin in this war. I am Joshua Payne and Mike Ryba, I am your worst nightmare.
As Joshua Payne stares out into the crowd "Flashing Lights" by Kanye West suddenly blares over the PA system. The fans immediately shoot to their feet at the unmistakeable beat. The camera pans around to the entrance area as the one and only boss of Platinum Dynasty Wrestling graces the Spectrum with her presence, dressed down in jeans and a white Henley top with her right fist clutching a mic.
David Wright: And there she is! The one and only STAR!
Reggie Stallworth: And she don't look to happy. She's got that mean, sexy little scowl on her face.
Star slowly raises her mic, glaring at Joshua Payne who stood in the ring with his eyes trained on her.
Star: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Josh, relax. Now obviously you've been gone for a while and have forgotten your manners but you are WAY out of line right about now. Now I understand your disappointment about that loss to the "miserable tramp" who isn't even HERE anymore...but come on. Who the hell are you to come in here with any of this? No one owes you anything, Josh. You are your OWN Messiah. Not PDW's!
Seemingly behind her, the fans cheer as Star stares at Joshua Payne with an unblinking gaze.
Star: Worst nightmare, blah blah blah. You know what, thank you for your "insightful" words and all that nonsense but how dare you come back to PDW and try to FORCE your way into this company's spotlight. Because that's all you're trying to do here and it just doesn't work that way! You feeling severely neglected by the fans or whomever else is no one's issue but your own, Joshua. So I would appreciate it if you didn't use my show, my company and my champion to validate your own existence. You don't run this show, Joshua. I do. Get that through your thick skull now before I have to find other ways to get it through for you.
"Flashing Lights" hits the PA system once again as the camera cuts to Joshua Payne in the ring, a hard, unfazed expression on his face as Star gives him the exact look back before exiting to the backstage area.
David Wright: The boss has SPOKEN!
We fade to a locker room door with the words “The Jaxxster” written on a sign that’s been stuck to the door, however somebody has already defaced said sign and it now reads “The Jaxxster Loves Cock”. The cameraman laughs as he slowly opens the door to find Nicholas Jaxx inside, shadow boxing in the corner, his fists taped up like he’s ready for the fight of his life. The camera begins to pan slowly inside when it’s abruptly stopped by another man booked for tonight’s show and Jaxx’s former tag team partner Pete Ebdon, who gives the guy holding the camera a long stare.
Pete Ebdon: Did I hear you laughing at the sign?
Very slowly the camera pans up and down as if the cameraman had just nodded and Ebdon sighs and pushes his way past the cameraman and in to the locker room.
Pete Ebdon: See, I knew people would find that funny.
Nicholas Jaxx: Whoa, you wrote that shit? Dude... that kinda was funny! Congratulations!
Jaxx runs over to shake Ebdon’s hand but he slaps it away with a scowl.
Pete Ebdon: I don’t want “congratulations” Nick; I want people around here to grow up. How is bullshit like that actually considered funny?
Nicholas Jaxx: I dunno dude, it just is. Take your opponent this week, um, Reeper or some shit right? He was so offended that you thought he might be a Grim Reaper rip-off, and to be honest after I faced off against the fucking CROW last week who can blame you, that he spent ten minutes fucking calling you gay, right? Sure it was stupid, sure it was immature and damn sure the guys like a total fucking retard, but dude... you gotta admit it was funny!
Ebdon glares at him again and slowly shakes his head.
Pete Ebdon: Funny?! A guy who told me that what I had to say about the origins of his name had “nothing to do with wrestling” and then called me gay and asked how my parents feel? That’s what you consider funny?
Nicholas Jaxx: Yeah, I guess. I mean sure he ain’t Jaxxster funny but then c’mon, who is?
Ebdon snatches the tape off the side and begins taping his wrists up without even so much as looking up.
Nicholas Jaxx: Whoa dude, did he like... hurt your feelings?
Pete Ebdon: No Nick, simply disappointed me. See here I thought my comeback would be something special, something memorable... it turns out it’s actually just me kicking the crap out of someone who thinks he’s a comedian. Or is that the client of a guy who thinks he’s a comedian? Whatever!
Ebdon sighs and storms off and Jaxx just shrugs at the camera...
Nicholas Jaxx: Sorry dude, you’ll have to forgive him. Guy can’t take a joke. Plus he gets kinda sensitive about the whole “Lord Of The Rings” thing, but then I guess when you’ve heard fucking ninety people use the same shit jokes you would be too, right? You know the important thing tonight though bitch? The Jaxxster vs. Odd, fucking Bloodshed title shot on the line. That shit is gonna be awesome dude.
Jaxx goes back to shadow boxing and then turns toward the camera again and looks at it a little nervously.
Nicholas Jaxx: Are you still filming?
The camera pans up and down again for another nod.
Nicholas Jaxx: Um... I kinda already said my bit dude, you can go now.
Jaxx brings his hands up to continue his boxing but gets uncomfortable with the fact the camera is still watching him.
Nicholas Jaxx: Yo dude, I hear that Casey Hutchins warms up naked!
The camera begins to pan around but the cameraman loses his balance and falls down in a heap on the floor, breaking the lens of the camera while Jaxx stands over him laughing.
Nicholas Jaxx: Damn dude, I hope that shit isn’t coming out of your paycheck. By the way, I MIGHT have made up the whole naked thing... doesn’t hurt to check though, right?
And with that we see Jaxx wandering off down the hallway in search of Casey’s locker room.
Debut Match
Kratos vs Pete Ebdon vs Jon Reeper
David Wright: Welcome back folks again I’d like to apologize for the outburst from our number one contender here tonight. Platinum Dynasty Wrestling wants to let everyone at home know that we do not agree or support the views of Joshua Payne.
Reggie Stallworth: Speak for yourself DW, I for one support Joshua Payne and his ability to speak his mind.
David Wright: Let’s just get past that and take a look at what’s really important.
Reggie Stallworth: That’s right DW, up next all the fans in this arena will be mystified, mesmerized and completely satisfied, because they’re going to get the opportunity to witness the debut of the hottest thing to hit PDW since Nicholas Jaxx.
David Wright: And that’s…
Reggie Stallworth: The Lord of the Ring Pete Ebdon!
David Wright: Well that's a little unfair, he's got to be better than Jaxx!
Reggie Stallworth: Obviously! Comparing Pete Ebdon to Nicholas Jaxx is like comparing the Boston Celtics to the Miami Heat, there’s just no comparison.
David Wright: That’d be implying that Jaxx is even in Ebdon’s league which he is far from. Let’s go to the ring and get this match…
Reggie Stallworth: You mean this massacre underway.
Samantha Jinx: The following match is scheduled for one fall and is a triple threat match. To my left making is Platinum Dynasty Wrestling he is Kratos!
The lights go out as soon as the initial symbol crash is heard. His tattoo symbol flashes on the screen, and the fans do not like this. Red lights strobe to the beat of PDW's REEPER THEME as Jon Reeper and his manager AJ Drive storms out onto the stage. The fans erupt in a sea of boos, but Reeper ignores them and marches down the ramp and roles into the ring. AJ Drive does his best to yell at the front row fans about how f'n awesome Reeper is, but they're not taking it.
Sammantha Jinx: Now making his way to the ring weighing in at two hundred eighty-five pounds and making his Platinum Dynasty Wrestling debut, he is none other than Jon Reeper!
Reggie Stallworth: Both Kratos and Jon Reeper have to remember that you never get a second chance to make a first impression so both of these kids have to be good here tonight.
David Wright: Exactly, tonight could be make or break for these two. Most individuals don’t get the opportunity to impress the PDW fans more than once.
The lights around the arena dim to black for a few moments before all the video monitors suddenly come to life with nothing but static across them and the low hum of crackling can be heard on the speakers which is abruptly interrupted as “Halo” by Soil suddenly BLASTS across the speakers and half the fans in the arena go absolutely wild, both booing and cheering.
...E B D O N E N T E R T A I N M E N T P R E S E N T S...
...T H E M E S S I A H O F P R O F E S S I O N A L W R E S T L I N G...
...T H E L O R D O F T H E R I N G...
...P E T E E B D O N...
A single spotlight shines down on to the stage finally breaking the darkness but revealing nothing but an empty stage. More spotlights pan around the crowd for a moment before locating a man standing on the guard rail near the cheap seats, draped in a black robe with a hood that completely covers his head and flanked by two individuals, a man and a woman both dressed in black and wearing t-shirts that read “DISCIPLES OF CHAOS”. The trio make their way through the crowd and down toward the ringside area where the first leaps the barricade and climbs on to the apron, climbing to the middle turnbuckle on the outside of the ring before ripping back the hood and revealing the smirking face of Pete Ebdon. He removes the robe entirely and drops it in to the corner before leaping over the ropes and sitting down in the facing the entrance ramp. Sammantha Jinx pulls out a card and begins to read his introduction.
Sammantha Jinx: Ladies and gentlemen introducing, originally from London, England but now hailing from the City of Angels, weighing in at 220 pounds he is “The Anointed One: The Messiah of Professional Wrestling and LORD OF THE RING”, this is PETE EBDON!
Reggie Stallworth: And listen to these fans they aren’t sure whether they should cheer or boo this man.
DING…DING…DING… The opening bell sounds and immediately Kratos and Pete Ebdon approach the center of the ring, while Jon Reeper stands back taking a long hard look at both of his competitors. Kratos looks at Ebdon and he begins talk what is intended to be smack until he is abruptly cut off. Ebdon reaches across the front of his opponent with one arm and hooks his opponent's leg with his own. Pete immediately falls backwards and drives Kratos’ face hard into the mat.
Reggie Stallworth: This must be our lucky day, because we just bore witness to the first Supremacy Effect ’03 in Platinum Dynasty Wrestling history. Mark this date down on your calendars folks because this will be on the exam.
David Wright: I don’t know if I’d go that far, but it was definitely impressive.
Jon Reeper wastes no time as if he were to smell blood as he grabs hold of Ebdon and tries to throw him under the bottom rope to the outside. Reeper quickly leaps atop Kratos for the cover, but as the referee’s hand strikes the mat for two Pete Ebdon comes flying from the top turnbuckle and crashes down atop of Jon Reeper with a leg drop to break up the pin attempt. Ebdon immediately jumps atop of Kratos for the cover.
One…
Two…
Thre… Kratos shouts his shoulder off of the mat and rolls out of the ring to the floor almost instantaneously.
Reggie Stallworth: I’m not sure how much longer this match is going to go on. Honestly, look at the physical specimen that is Pete Ebdon, there isn’t an ounce of fat on that body.
David Wright: So is this just your attempt at a Pete Ebdon love fest?
Ebdon jumps to his feet pulling Reeper behind him and Ebdon reaches back immediately driving a right hand into Reeper’s jaw that barely moves his larger opponent. Reeper turns abruptly and he sends a stiff right hand to Ebdon’s jaw. Ebdon bounces back off the ropes and again he steps forward hooking his leg behind the back of Jon Reeper and snapping him down over his knee into a modified back breaker.
Reggie Stallworth: Not only is he resilient, he’s talented and god is he amazing.
With both men down Ebdon rolls from the ring and grabs a steel chair, rolling back in to the ring and setting the chair up in the middle of the ring. He pulls Kratos to his feet and whips him to the ropes, nailing a drop toehold to send Kratos crashing face first on to the chair to a pop from the fans. With Kratos holding his face in pain Ebdon attempts to pull Reeper to his feet as well but Reeper pushes him off, swinging at him with a right hand that Ebdon ducks and quickly dropkicks the knee of Reeper, sending him staggering backwards in to the chair, which he collapses in to. With his opponent in the seated position on the chair Ebdon runs the ropes, leaping up and nailing a leg lariat on Reeper that sends him over backwards on the chair with Ebdon crashing down on top of him with a leg across the throat, much to the further delight of the fans.
David Wright: What a move by Pete Ebdon.
Ebdon reaches out grabbing Reeper’s leg and he goes for the cover.
ONE…
TWO…
T… Kratos jumps into the screenshot driving a double axe handle smash to the back of Ebdon stopping the three count.
Reggie Stallworth: WHAT ARE YOU DOING? EBDON HAD THIS MATCH WON YOU MORON!
Ebdon climbs to his feet with almost Hogan like strength shaking off a couple glancing punches thrown by Kratos. Ebdon lunges forward and he takes Kratos to the mat with a stiff clotheslines and wasting no time he with Kratos down Ebdon applies a front face lock on his opponent and throws his Kratos near arm across his shoulder. Ebdon then grabs his Kratos’ tights and lifts them straight up in the air so they are upside down. He then spins them and drops them, catching them midair with an inverted facelock and dropping their head against his shoulder as he sits down.
David Wright: That submission is in deep and there’s not much that Kratos can do.
Reggie Stallworth: This match should be over right here.
Jon Reeper walks across the ring completely nonchalant lifting his leg and out of nowhere he drives a sickening boat into Ebdon’s ribcage. Pete has no choice but to release the hold and he is hoisted to his feet by Jon Reeper. Reeper throws Ebdon over the top rope but Ebdon holds on, hanging there for a moment before Reeper comes to finish him off. Ebdon quickly “skins the cat”, pulls himself back in to the ring just long enough to catch Reeper head in his legs, whipping him up and over the top rope in a modified hurricanrana. Ebdon skins the cat again, landing back on his feet in the ring as Reeper comes charging at him and Ebdon sidesteps him, throwing him over the top rope and crashing down on to Reeper on the outside. With a grin on his face Ebdon climbs the ropes, waiting for both men to struggle back to their feet before leaping off but instead of landing on the two men Ebdon instead lands on the middle rope, springing off backwards and crashing down on to both men with a moonsault.
Reggie Stallworth: EBDON! EBDON! EBDON!
David Wright: Would you shut up?
Finally all three men back it back to their feet as both Kratos and Reeper roll into the ring. Kratos and Reeper being to exchange left and right hands until finally Jon Reeper establishes the upper hand with a stiff right hook. Reeper quickly lifts Kratos into the air and without hesitation sends him crashing to the mat with what he refers to as the Soul Reeper. With the referee busy checking on Kratos, who’s barely moving, Reeper turns around to find Ebdon rolling into the ring. As Reeper pulls Ebdon to his feet Ebdon delivers a low-blow, looking over to ensure the referee didn’t see it. Reeper falls to his knees in agony as Ebdon rolls to his feet, grabbing the fallen Reeper and pulling him back to a standing position before grabbing his head and pulling it down as Ebdon leaps up, connecting with a facebreaker before grabbing the still standing Reeper and falling down backwards, executing a picture perfect Reverse Russian Legsweep that drives Reeper face first in to the mat.
Reggie Stallworth: SUPREMACY EFFECT ’05!!!!
The impact on Reeper however knocks him from the ring and in the time all of this has taken Kratos has somehow pulled himself back to his feet. Ebdon positions himself behind Kratos, stalking him for a moment and when he turns around Ebdon knees him in the gut before grabbing him in a front facelock, quickly spinning his body around and grabbing Kratos in an inverted facelock, dropping him to the mat in a Cutter-style neckbreaker.
Reggie Stallworth: AND NOW THE EGO CUTTER!!!
With Kratos down Ebdon rolls him over for the pin but changes his mind; dragging the dead-weight of Kratos back to his feet long enough to lift him up on to his shoulders. He stands there for a moment, almost as though he’s proving he can hold Kratos there, before spinning him off his shoulders head first, catching the arms as Kratos falls and hooking them as Ebdon drops to a sitting position, executing a nasty looking piledriver style finisher before rolling him over.
Reggie Stallworth: AND FINALLY THE EGO DRIVER!!! That’s it, stick a fork in him, he’s done!!
Ebdon hooks both legs, looking over at Reeper on the outside who’s just barely getting back to his feet as the referee counts the pin.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!!!
Sammantha Jinx: Ladies and gentlemen the winner of this match is “The Anointed One: The Messiah of Professional Wrestling and LORD OF THE RING”, PETE EBDON!!
David Wright: I’m assuming she read that off a card.
We cut quickly to the backstage area as Star quickly speeds through the hallways alone, peering into every room with an open door as she passes but not slowing her stride one bit. Her expression has yet to change since her encounter with Joshua Payne in the ring. She continues on until the sound of loud, off key singing slows her down a bit. Just then none other than Shara Baptiste makes her way around the corner, a pair of ear buds in her ears. At the sight of Star she immediately pauses and yanks off her ear buds with a huge smile for Star.
Shara: Hey, hey, cuz. Sup?
Star: Joshua Payne?
That is the first and only thing Star says as she approaches Shara and stops directly in fromt of her. Shara peers at Star in confusion, stopping in her tracks as the smile melts away from her face. She then looks around as if searching for the same expression on the faces on invisible people before she turns back to her younger cousin and boss.
Shara: I know you didn’t JUST notice that?
Star: Look, whatever. Are you kidding me?! The man is certifiable. I mean did you hear him tonight? I wouldn’t be surprised if he tried to come and sit behind my damn desk next week and tell ME what to do! This is my company and I don’t give a damn what he’s “tired” of!
Shara simply rolls her eyes and flags off Star’s words.
Shara: Look, I did nothing but what you asked me to do. You wanted some GOOD competition for Ryba because after what went down with Jem he really doesn’t have any OBVIOUSLY. So I took care of that, Star. Like you TOLD me to. And now you’re complaining? The hell is that about?
Star: Joshua Payne?!
Shara rolls her eyes again.
Shara: We know his name, Star. Damn. But you know what? Whatever stress you’re under right now you need to go take it out on someone else because I’m not for this right now. Say what you want but PDW ain’t never been about “family”. Just because you got a kid now the product ain’t change. You wanted to give “pure wrestling entertainment” or whatever you called all that mess back to the world and I’m helping you do that. I dunno. Maybe you forgot just what that was or something.
She steps back, looking Star over from head to toe with a condescending glare.
Shara: Or maybe that “friendship” of y’alls got you a little delusional. Forgetting that you got a job to do or something. I dunno. But whatever. I’m out.
Just as Star opens her mouth to retaliate Shara replaces her ear buds, waves at Star, and disappears from the scene.
Bloodshed Championship #1 Contender
Odd vs Nicholas Jax
Sammantha Jinx: The following match is one fall Introducing first standing at 6’3” and weighing in at 238 pounds, Welcome ODD!!!!
Sammantha Jinx: And now his opponent standing at 5’11” and 198 pounds "The Sinner" Nicholas Jaxx !!!
..NICHOLAS JAXX WILL STEAL THE SHOW IN...
...5...
...4...
...3...
...2...
...1...
...NOW!!
“Sinner” by Drowning Pool hits the PA system as the crowd begin to cheer wildly. As the lights flick back on again we see a figure standing with his back to the camera, a jacket on with “King Of Sin” written on the back and the hood pulled up over his head. He spins around and holds out his hands to his side, a huge grin on his face as the crowd explodes in cheers. Christy Matthews and Brett Freeman join him on the stage before Jaxx begins walking down to the ring, slapping hands on the way down before jumping up on the apron and leaping over the top rope, climbing the ropes on the far side of the ring and pulling the hood of his jacket down, shielding the lights from his eyes and looking out at the crowd. He jumps back down in to the ring and climbs the ropes on the left side of the ring, looking out at the crowd once again before climbing down and climbing up the right side, once again staring out at the masses. He quickly removes his jacket, putting it in the corner of the ring.
The bell rings and Odd charges at Jaxx who executes a last minute drop toehold on him and sends Odd crashing in to the ropes. He pulls himself up, resting for a moment on the second rope as Jaxx comes charging at him, running up his back and leaping over the top rope, dropping a leg on the neck of Odd before crashing to the floor Odd crashes to the mat as Jaxx hops up on the ring apron. He waits for Odd to stumble to his feet. Jaxx catapults himself over the top rope and takes Odd down with a senton
Reggie Stallworth: Jaxx with a few quick moves but it’s only a matter of time.
David Wright: What do you mean?
Reggie Stallworth: Come on. You don’t really think this guy stands a chance against a guy as Odd as well ODD do you
Jaxx gets up and pulls Odd with him. He backs Odd into the ropes and goes to whip Odd across the ring. Odd reverses it, sending Jaxx into the ropes but Jaxx jumps up on the top rope and leaps off taking Odd down with a cross body block. Jaxx up quickly again and charges at the ropes. He goes for a Loinsualt but Odd moves. Jaxx catches himself and lands on his feet. Odd gets up and see Jaxx charging. He quickly drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring. The referee begins to count
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Reggie Stallworth: ODD doing the smart thing here and slowing the pace down.
David Wright: Jaxx is a house of fire right now and I don’tthink Odd was expecting that.
Reggie Stallworth: He’ll recover I mean come on what is Jaxx like 95 pounds soak and wet.
Odd slides back in the ring and Jaxx quickly , taking Odd down with a clothesline. Odd gets up and gets taken down with a second clothesline. Odd gets to his feet again and Jax charges, going for a headscissor take down. Odd holds on and dumps Jaxx out of the ring before dropping to his knees in the ring. Jaxx manages to get up and go to the top rope. He leaps off going for a hurricanranna only to have it reversed into a powerbomb by Odd. Odd hooks both of Jaxx’s legs and goes for a pin attempt.
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…2 Jaxx manages to roll a shoulder up.
Reggie Stallworth: What an idiot.
David Wright: What are you talking about?
Reggie Stallworth: Jaxx. He should have just stayed down and conceded to the better man.
Odd begins to go to work on Jaxx. Stomping away at him. He pulls Jaxx up and sends him shoulder first into the corner and Jaxx’s shoulder smacks the ring post. Jaxx stumbles out of the corner holding his shoulder and gets a kick right to his head from Odd. Jaxx crashes to the mat and Odd back up and runs at Jaxx nailing him with another kick as he tries to get up. Jaxx crashes to the mat again and Odd begins choking him. The referee begins a five count and Odd breaks at fourbefore going for a quick cover. The referee counts
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…2 Jaxx again manages to get a shoulder off the mat.
David Wright: Jaxx manages to kick out again. This kid has heart.
Reggie Stallworth: To bad he doesn’t have any brains to go along with that heart. Odd is a monster and he’ll make short work of Jaxx
David Wright: That remains to be seen.
Odd gets up pulling Jaxx with him. He picks Jaxx up on his shoulders and goes to drop him throat first across the ring ropes but Jaxx drops down behind him. Odd still manages to catch Jaxx with a back elbow. He turns and charges at Jax looking for a clothesline but Jaxx leaps up catching Odd right in the face with a dropkick. Both wrestlers go down and are slow to get up. Blood trickles from the nose of Odd as he gets up and he charges at Jaxx only to have Jaxx drop out of the way and Odd to go flying through the ropes to the arena floor.
Reggie Stallworth: He’s like an annoying gnat.
David Wright: I don’t know if I’d call him that. He does know how to use his speed.
Odd with a pissed off look on his face charges back into the ring only to get taken down with another drop toe hold Jaxx quickly climbs to the top rope but Odd has it scouted, pushing Jaxx’s legs out from under him and sending him crashing down on to the top turnbuckle. Odd begins to climb the ropes but Christy Matthews gets up on the opposite apron and starts screaming at him. Annoyed he climbs down and threatens to hit her while the referee attempts desperately to get her off the apron. He turns back around to look at Jaxx only to be met with a big boot to the face from Brett Freeman, who rolls from the ring and looks around innocently as the referee turns to him. Jaxx laughs and covers Odd
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…2
…3
No Odd kicks out at the last second and Jaxx cant believe it.
David Wright: A bit of rule breaking their from Jax but even that seems to not have been enough to keep Odd down
Reggie Stallworth: Jaxx has a death wish that’s .it. He bloodied ODD’s nose and now he’s getting his flunkies to do the work for him
David Wright: I thought you’d be one to appreciate Jaxx’s rule breaking
Jaxx slaps the mat in frustration before heading to the top rope. He waits as Odd pulls himself up. Ofdd tiurns and Jaxx leaps off at him only for Odd to catch him and charge forward driving Jaxx back into the corner. He begins burying shoulders into the midsection of Jaxx before scooping him up and charging out of the corner with a running powerslam. Christy Mathews gets up on the ring apron again and the referee turns his attention toward her only to have Brett Freeman come in again. Odd catches him this time and nails him with a two handed choke slam but gets caught with a low blow by Jaxx that drops him to his knees.
David Wright: This is a three on one again. That’s what it is. Every time Odd gets the upper hand , he is taken down by a combined effort.
Reggie Stallworth: What now you are on the Odd bandwagon with me. Well we don’t want you.
David Wright: It has nothing to do with that. Fair is fair.
Both men slowly get to their feet with Jaxx up first. He swings at Odd who blocks the shot so Jaxx responds with a stiff kick to the side. Odd staggers back and Jaxx swings again with another kick, then another, then runs the ropes and leaps up as high as he can but Odd catches him and uses his own momentum to toss him over the top rope where, unbeknownst to Odd, Freeman catches Jaxx before he hits the ground and places him back on the apron. Odd turns around to assess the damage and Jaxx leaps up, catching him in the jaw with a springboard dropkick.
David Wright: And again Brett comes into play
Reggie Stallworth: look at who you talking about. Jaxx obviously needs all the help he can get.
Odd looks to be out of it as Jaxx climbs to the top rope. He blows a kiss to the crowd and then leaps off nailing Odd with a elbow drop right to his chest. Before getting to his feet. He falls back into the corner and says that’s it. He waits as OIdd gets up and then goes for the J kick only to have Odd catch his foot. Odd spins a Jaxx around and then knocks him for a loop with a clothesline. Both wrestlers go down and the referee begins to count them down.
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…2
…3
…4
Odd manages to getto his feet using the ropes. Suddenly Jaxx gets to his feet and charges after Odd. Odd catches him and sends him toward the corner. Jaxx goes air borne and his head cracks against the ring post before he crashes to the mat. Odd drops a hard knee to the head of Jaxx and you hear Jaxx yell out in pain and try to roll out of the ring. Odd grabs him by his tights and pulls him to his feet. He picks Jaxx up going for a vertical suplex but Jaxx drops down behind Odd . He stumbles a bit as a result of his head hitting the ringpost allowing Odd to grab him and slam him hard to the mat on the back of his head.
David Wright: This has turned into quite a match but Jaxx may have a concussion after that shot to the post he took.
Reggie Stallworth: Seems to be acting normal to me. Did he ever know where he was are what he was doing in the first place
David Wright: Would you knock it off.
Odd turns his attention to Brett as he pulls Jaxx up. He backs Jaxx into the corner and starts nailing him with viscious rights and lefts to the head. Jaxx drops in the corner and Odd begins nailing him with vicious stomps causing Brett to jump up o n the ring apron. Odd turns and nails Brett with a right hand and then stares as Brett crashes to the ground. Jaxx pulls himself up and as Odd turns around, he nails him with The J Kick. Both wrestlers go down once more and you see Jaxx Desperately crawling toward Odd. He raises his arm and lets it fall across Odd’s chest.
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No Odd rolls a shoulder up David Wright: This has turned into one hell of a match.
Reggie Stallworth: As you see however Odd is the man and refuses to stay down
Brett finally gets up and slides in the ring complaining to the referee that Odd should be disqualified for hitting him. You see Jaxx dig in his tights and pull out something but as he starts to get up Odd steps on his hand causing him to drop whatever he had. Jaxx realizing he’s in trouble turns quickly and rolls under the bottom rope to the outside to regain his composure. Odd wastes no time though and follows Jaxx to the arena floor. Odd and Jaxx begin to fire back and forth with left in right hands as they wildly begin to brawl up the entrance ramp towards the exit. 1…
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DING! DING! DING!
Sammantha Jinx: This match as the result of a countout has been deemed a draw and both men will advance to become the number one contenders for the Bloodshed Championship!
Jaxx gets back to his feet and stands in the middle of the ring for a long moment before extending a hand out to Odd. The two men look at one another back and forth for a moment before Jaxx further extends his hand out, a congratulations to Odd on a job well done perhaps. Odd continues to be sceptical however, viewing Jaxx with contempt.
Reggie Stallworth: What the hell is wrong with him? Why won’t he shake his hand?
David Wright: Are you kidding me? We sat here last week as Jaxx nailed two men with a steel chair, we watched him do just about every underhanded thing both this week and last and now you expect Odd to shake his hand?
Reggie Stallworth: What? I would!
Jaxx points to his hand, as though Odd perhaps hadn’t seen it extended, before finally calling for a microphone to be thrown to him in the ring.
Nicholas Jaxx: Dude, what? You think I’m gonna attack you dude? Hell you’re facing me, right? Bitches know I only “jump people from behind”, I mean I’m smaller than you, right? So if I jump you right now while pretending to want to shake your hand you can straight up own me, right?
Odd seems to see the logic in the statement and now extends his hand out to Jaxx, who grins uncontrollably.
Nicholas Jaxx: But you know, on the other hand...
Odd realises he’s been duped a few moments too late and turns around only to be floored with a “crack” so loud it echoes around the building and Pete Ebdon stands over him with a steel chair in hand having just made his way through the crowd while Jaxx was distracting Odd. The shot to Odd’s head however doesn’t seem to keep him down for long and he begins to pull himself back up again, holding the back of his head with one hand but with a glazed over look in his eyes. As he looks up it’s more than obvious he has absolutely no idea what just happened to him...
David Wright: WHAT THE HELL!? EBDON!! EBDON JUST SNEAK-ATTACKED ODD?!
Reggie Stallworth: I don’t think he’s done yet...
With Odd up as far as his knees Ebdon holds the chair in place at the side of his head and Jaxx delivers a J-Kick, knocking the chair out of Ebdon’s hand and smashing it against the side of Odd’s head. If he didn’t know where he was before there’s absolutely no chance for him now as his body goes down limply in the middle of the ring. Jaxx starts talking trash to him as Ebdon smirks and orders Jaxx to pull him up. Between the two of them they drag Odd’s near unconscious body back to his feet and together they lift him up so that his lower-body is supported by Jaxx and Ebdon has him in a front-facelock. The two men look around at the crowd for a moment before dropping him square on the top of his head in a DDT from an elevated position.
Reggie Stallworth: CHAOS THEORY!!!!!
David Wright: What the... why the... WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT ABOUT?!
Ebdon rips off the shirt he wore down to the ring to reveal a new one underneath, a black shirt with a red skull on the front and the words “ORDER OF CHAOS” written across it. He picks up another that he dropped upon making his way in to the ring and hands it to Jaxx who, instead of putting it on, unfolds it and places it over Odd’s fallen body. “Sinner” by Drowning Pool blasts across the PA system as the two men roll from the ring, Jaxx showing the camera some of Odd’s blood that covers his right hand.
David Wright: Oh god... would somebody check on Odd? What the hell did Jaxx think he was doing? He seemed so calm earlier...
Reggie Stallworth: Didn’t he say that he was sick of being overlooked? Maybe he thought he needed to make a statement?
David Wright: If that’s the case I’d say this counts as a statement! Suddenly "Believe" by Breaking Benjamin blasts over the PA, the theme music of Steve Jason kicking straight into the heavy rock chorus and foregoing the lengthy introduction to the song that usually precedes Steve's entrance to the ring. Sure enough, Steve himself emerges out onto the entrance ramp, decked out in a black lightweight jacket, white t-shirt, denim jeans and black sneakers. He remains standing on the entrance ramp for several seconds as if to observe the aftermatch of the match, then his eyes lock onto Nicholas Jaxx's and he beings to steadily make his way down the ramp. When he gets to within closing distance of the ring, he comes to a stop, raises the microphone in his hand, and speaks.
Steve Jason: Looks like that's it, then. You both just claimed yourselves the last slot in this little battle we'll be having at Dishonorable Discharge. Congratulations, I'll give you that much- you earned it. Enjoy it, though, because that's pretty much the closest thing to amicability I will be showing until Dishonorable Discharge. As of right now, all bets are off, all rules are thrown to the wind, and anything can and will be going. You've got a short amount of time to realize that, so I suggest you get to it. I suggest the second you get in your car and leave that arena, you start thinking about that on the way home. Cause- and not to sound full of myself here- you'll need every second of preparation you can get. And that...
Before Steve can finish, a sizable portion of the crowd, now familiar with his catchphrase, finish it for him, shouting out a thunderous chorus of 'is undeniable!' Steve can only chuckle slightly at the interruption, adjusting the Bloodshed Championship on his shoulder before saying the last, infamous two words.
Steve Jason: ... IS UNDENIABLE!
With that said, 'Believe' plays again over the PA as Steve stands there for a moment, continuing to eye the Jaxxster with a steely, challenging gaze, as the gauntlet has been thrown down. Finally, he breaks off the stare and turns his back, making his way back up the ramp before disappearing to the back.
Rachel made her way down the hallway of the PDW arena. She was sporting a pair of jeans with a black hoodie that had a white skull and cross bones on it. As she turned the corner, right in front of her locker room PDW's very own Kayla stood knocking on the door.
Rachel Price: What in god’s name do you want?
Kayla: Uh, what do you think? An interview!
Rachel Price: You got five minutes.
Kayla: Why are you being such an uber bitch?
Rachel Price: I do not have time to play games with little ditzy bitches like you.
Kayla: Whatever, You and Star exchanged words. She told you some pretty out right things, what are your thoughts?
Rachel Price: Frankly, Star doesn't realize what she’s unleashed on certain members of this pathetic roster. I've done nothing but come to this hole and beat anyone that was thrown in my way. Granted, there’s been a few mishaps but that changes very very soon.
Kayla: London beat you last week, and you said he wasn't going too. What makes you think your words hold value now?
Sighing Rachel shook her head for a moment and licked her lips.
Rachel Price: London also needed not just Julian Dark, but his little slut Carliee to have his back too now didn't he? Who was out there holding my hand? Not a god damn person. So fuck London, fuck his ho, and fuck the rest of you cunts because you're all going to face my wrath.
She made a sudden move snatching Kayla up by the hair and sent her crashing into the wall head first. The camera man rushed over to check on her as Rachel walked into her own locker room shutting the door.
Tag Team Match
Inferno & Casey Hutchins cs AJ Tyler & Rachel Stevens
Sammantha Jinx: Ladies and gentlemen. The following contest is a tag team match up. Introducing first….CASEY HUTCHINS!!!
Famous Last Words blasts over the PA as Casey steps out from behind the curtains, she blows a couple kisses to the fans and struts down the ramp, smiling. She climbs the steps and into the ring under the second rope. She tests the ropes as she waits for her opponent.
Sammantha Jinx: And her partner. He is the PDW Next Big Thing Champion…INFERNO!!!!
The chorus of ‘Ebla’ is heard throughout the arena causing the fans to get up and cheer. The chorus dies out as the lights power down. In the darkness ‘Black Republican’ by Nas begins to play. The lights come back on as Inferno rises from the stage. His eyes remain closed as a pillar of vapor rises up around his body. After several moments pass he opens his eyes and walks down the ramp.
Sammantha Jinx: And their opponents. Introducing first…AJ TYLER!!!
The arena goes black then flashes Tyler-P!nk, that spark up the live crowd, knowing who this person is from the start without a doubt in their mind. "Marylin Manson - This Is The New Shit" blast through the P.A system when the crowd got on there feet to boo for AJ Tyler as he steps through the curtains with his game face on. Looking at the crowd with a smirk before posing on the ramp to get them going and all fired up. Carefully taking step by step down the ramp way and slides right into the middle of the ring. AJ jumps up and runs to the far turnbuckle and climbs up. He uses his signature climb, where he uses no hands and just runs up the buckles using just his feet. And grabs the top turnbuckle for balance when he it completely on top. He then slowly stands tall and lifts his arms in a cocky motion. He lets the pictures be taken of him before turning and jumping off.
Sammantha Jinx: And last but certainly not least, being accompanied to the ring by Detroit Morrison, she is, RACHEL STEVENS!!!
The arena goes dark as a mariachi band can be heard playing, followed almost immediately by an explosion of white, gold and purple pyro. "Misery Business" by Paramore starts up.
let's take it from the top
She's got a body like an hourglass
that's tickin like a clock
It's a matter of time before we all run out...
When I thought he was mine
she caught him by the mouth."
Rachel skips out to the stage. She is wearing a black and white halter sports bra, short gold fingerless gloves, a gold thong sticking out of the top of a baggy pair of white UFO silk wind pants, and black and gold ankle-strapped Pumas. Her hair is down and flowing out the bottom of a white and gold luchadora mask, studded with Swarovski crystals.
She finally set him free
I told him I can't lie
he was the only one for me
Two weeks and we had caught on fire
She's got it out for me
But I wear the biggest smile..."
She raises her fists at the audience, as they stand up and cheer loudly. She makes her way down the ramp, slapping hands with fans along the way. Rachel climbs up onto the ring apron and grabs the top rope, facing away from it. She proceeds to flip backwards over the ropes, followed by a clean back handspring, landing in the center of the ring. She faces the audience and puts her head down, pulling the mask off. Rachel throws her head back quickly, her hair snapping backwards in a bleach-blonde and black wave. As she does this, another explosion of pyro goes off, this time coming from the four ringposts.
But I got him where I want him now
Whoa... it was never my intention to brag
To steal it all away from you now"
She throws devil horns in the air with her fists, smiling to the crowd. An eruption of flash photography goes off. Rachel hops up and down, warming up her body for the match ahead.
Cause I got him where I want him now
And if you could then you know you would
Cause god it just feels so...
It just feels so good"
David Wright: And this is sure to be a great match up. There’s history for everyone in this thing tonight. But Rachel Stevens is the only competitor to have had a chance to mix it up with everyone in that ring.
Reggie Stallworth: And we’ll see how much of an advantage that gives her.
The bell dings and Casey Hutchins sizes up Rachel Stevens, who just stands there. Casey moves back and forth waiting for her to make the first move, but Rachel just glares at her with an intense look on her face. Casey finally stops and gets angry, throwing her arms in the air as if to say "c'mon!" Rachel finally walks over towards her and puts her hand out, just like the end of Casey and Rachel's last match-up. Casey looks at Rachel's hand and gets even more agitated, slapping it away. Rachel just shakes her head. She looks to Casey and says something along the lines of "you asked for it, bitch." Suddenly, Rachel dives forward and spears Casey to the ground, unleashing a fury of punches and slaps. The match is underway.
David Wright: And Rachel fires off immediately, beating the red out of Casey’s hair!
Reggie Stallworth: It’s probably dyed anyway!
Casey raises her arms to shield herself from Rachel’s merciless attacks to no avail. Rachel continues to pummel Casey until she finally grows bored of it and grabs two fists full of Casey red locks before she proceeds to slam the back of her head against the canvas. Over and over Rachel smacks Casey’s head against it as their partners watch from their corners. At last Rachel rolls off of Casey and hops to her feet, still holding Casey by the hair and dragging her up with her. Rachel then throws Casey into the corner. Taking her time Rachel slowly walks up to who has quickly become her lest favorite person in PDW and nails her with a few vicious boots to the gut. She then sends Casey shooting to the middle of the ring with a monkey flips, continuing to roll until she is on top of her once again. Now, Rachel begins firing off with more punches and slaps to the head and face of Casey Hutchins, obviously taking out some aggression as the young woman squirms beneath her. Rachel then stands to her feet and leaps onto the second rope, springing herself off to land across Casey with a lionsault, but she doesn’t go for the pin. Instead, Rachel then intertwines her legs with Casey’s, locking in a firm figure four leglock as Casey begins to scream in pain!
David Wright: And Rachel with the leg lock! She couldn’t gone for a clean pin there but opted for this move instead. I don’t think we’ve seen this much aggression from Rachel since she’s been in PDW.
Reggie Stallworth: We haven’t…but I’m loving every minute of it. She is PISSED!
David Wright: And she just might be one of the few superstars who actually fight smarter when they’re displeased.
Casey continues to scream in agony but slowly reaches out and wraps her arms around the bottom rope that she is quite close to. T.C. Payne then forces Rachel to break the hold, much to her disappointment. But she releases Casey and climbs to her feet, once again dragging her opponent with her. Rachel quickly executes a backhand spring with both of her feet connecting with Casey’s chin and sending her flying into the corner. She then runs full speed ahead and leaps off Casey’s shoulders, taking her down with a hurricanrana that Casey reverses and turns into a sudden roll up!
ONE…
TWO…Rachel kicks out before T.C. makes it to three!!!
Reggie Stallworth: Casey almost sneaking a win in there on Rachel!
David Wright: That most certainly caught her off guard. She may be a little disoriented now.
Reggie Stallworth: Once again…we’ll see.
A winded Casey Hutchins stands to her feet and gives Rachel a few good stomps for good measure before she picks her up, only to take her down again with a snapmare. But Rachel quickly flips to her feet and grabs a hold of Casey’s arm, wrenching it behind her with a chickenwing!
David Wright: Look at that! Rachel’s obviously been doing her research. Casey Hutchin’s has got a bad shoulder there and Rachel is putting serious pressure on it with that move there!
Casey smartly flips out of the move but Rachel spins and yanks her arm behind her once again, this time nailing Casey’s sensitive shoulder with her elbow as she continues to hold on to her. Casey’s yells fill the arena as searing pain shoots through her body, much to Rachel’s delight as she continues to work on the shoulder. But somehow Casey manages to maneuver out of the move and flattens the much smaller Rachel with a clothesline. As Rachel bounces off the mat Casey quickly makes her way to her corner and makes the tag!
David Wright: And here comes Inferno!
Reggie Stallworth: The NBT Champion is in the ring!
Rachel slinks over to her corner as well and tags in her partner AJ Tyler, who flies in the ring to meet Inferno at the center of it. As soon as they reach one another Inferno nails AJ with a clotheslines. But he doesn’t stay down for long. He bounces back to his feet only to be downed again with yet another clotheslines from Inferno. When AJ makes his way to his feet for the third time Inferno this time nearly superkicks him out of his boots! Inferno flies back into the corner, his back slamming hard against the ring post. Fresh from his corner Inferno wastes no time going for AJ once again. With an armwrench to AJ Tyler, Inferno holds onto his arm and sets up a DDT. He then hooks AJ’s leg with his own and hits a DDT! He immediately flips AJ Tyler over and covers him, hooking the leg!
ONE…
TWO…
As T.C. counts Rachel darts into the ring to break it up and Casey does as well, quickly putting an end to Rachel’s saving with a clotheslines!
THREE!!!
Sammantha Jinx: Ladies and gentlemen, here are your winners, INFERNO AND CASEY HUTCHINS!!!
Reggie Stallworth: DAMN! Inferno made QUICK work of AJ Tyler right there and took this thing home for his team!
David Wright: An interesting match up right there, folks. I must say Miss Stevens put up quite the fight but the former NBT Champion in AJ Tyler lost this one for her. And she is not pleased about that. She looks like she can’t believe what just happened!
Rachel Stevens stands up, groggy from in fight she has just put up, and rests against the ropes. The wound on her forehead has reopened and is trickling blood. Inferno and Casey Hutchins are also in the ring, looking in Rachel's direction... and Casey has a chair in her hands! She lunges forward and cracks it off the back of Rachel's head! Stevens goes down hard and Hutchins just unleashes a fury of chair shots to her back. Detroit is standing outside the ring, screaming for Rachel to get back up. The bell dings again to try to influence Casey to stop, but she just keeps slamming Rachel with the chair. Finally Detroit climbs into the ring and dives on top of Rachel, just as the chair strikes down again. He's taking the chair hits to the back in her defense!
David Wright: What a friend that Detroit is. He’s taking the shots for Rachel!
Reggie Stallworth: Damn that. Her fight, her chair shot!
Casey pulls Detroit off Rachel by his mohawk and starts to wail on him instead, as Rachel weakly pulls herself out of the ring. Detroit takes the hits for a moment, then slides out of the way of one of them, throwing Casey's balance off. He trips her leaving him just enough time to get out of the ring and get to Rachel's aid. He hoists her up by her shoulder and they make their way up the ramp, with Hutchins in the ring, seething with anger.
David Wright: This thing between Rachel and Casey is brewing up a storm! Where the hell did Inferno go?!
Reggie Stallworth: He’s leaving! He already did what he came to do. Now he got his title and he’s bouncing. None of this has anything to do with him!
As Inferno makes his way up the ramp, he turns for only a moment to look back at the ring. That was the moment that Rachel Price was looking for when she walked out from the backstage to stand in his path, and when he turned around she swung the riot stick connecting viciously with his head sending him dazed to the floor.
David Wright: The OTHER Rachel!
Reggie Stallworth: Uh huh. What the hell is she doing out here?!
David Wright: Well, you heard what she had to say earlier tonight. It seems that she doesn’t think she’s been getting her fair shake around here and the boss didn’t seem to sympathetic. She told Price basically to do whatever she felt she needed to do. That probably wasn’t the wisest decision on Star’s part!
Reggie Stallworth: Don’t you ever say anything like that again! EVERY decision she makes is wise! Except hiring your punk ass!
Rachel stood over him for only a moment as he slightly rose, she slammed the riot stick into his head once again, and this time blood came from the blow. Smiling happily Rachel grabbed him by the neck, dragging his stumbling ass to the side of the stage; she stood there for a long moment looking down at the tables which were set up for the equipment. It only took her a moment to make up her mind, she grabbed inferno by the forearm and kicked him hard in the midsection, she hooked his arms and that was all she wrote. With one swift leap she nailed the forbidden lust right through the equipment tables.
David Wright: FORBIDDEN LUST! RACHEL JUST NAILED INFERNO WITH THE FORBIDDEN LUST THROUGH A TABLE!
Reggie Stallworth: On that note we’ll be right back after these commercials, folks!
We cut to backstage where we find Nicholas Jaxx and his entourage leaving the arena early, Jaxx has a huge grin on his face and is carrying with him the steel chair from earlier that is stained with Odd’s blood. He sees the cameraman there and holds up the chair with a grin, pointing out the dent in the middle shaped like the side of Odd’s head.
Nicholas Jaxx: You see this shit? You see it?! The Jaxxster is fucking TIRED of not being taken seriously. Now sure, the Jaxxster enjoys a good laugh like every mother fucker but there’s a difference here, see two weeks ago bitches disrespected me because my fucking retarded-ass tag team partner screwed me out of a Bloodshed title shot and every mother fucker knows that the Jaxxster deserves that shit. But hey, I fucking try and shrug that shit off, thinking that I can go in to last week and make a statement and earn some fucking respect, right? And I straight-up own two mother fuckers and what happens? Fucking nothing! Then this week I have to fucking face Odd to get that shot at the Bloodshed title because one of the fucking dweebs who “beat me” has taken his ball and fucking run off home and what happens? Bitches disrespect me!
Jaxx points out the shirt he’s now wearing, the same style of shirt that Ebdon had on earlier with the OOC logo on the front.
Nicholas Jaxx: So fuck you all. All I wanted was a good time, you know? To fucking put on a show for the fans and all that shit but you mother fuckers think I’m a joke? Fuck you all. The Jaxxster ain’t lying down for nobody; the Jaxxster ain’t going back to being the fucking show-opening jobber that people take for granted. THREE WEEKS IN A ROW the Jaxxster set the fucking bar around here and do I hear people praising me? Nope, fucking bastards wait until the last possible moment then show me nothing but disrespect. So fuck it, welcome to the dark side Jaxxamaniacs, now the Jaxxster gets to have his fun during the week and nobody, FUCKING NOBODY, will take me lightly at the shows again. Oh, and as an official representative of the Order of Chaos let me give you a quick message...
Jaxx leans back for a moment before kicking his leg out so quickly he floors the cameraman with a J-Kick and knocks the camera half way down the hallway. He slowly walks over to the fallen camera and bends down, grinning in to the lens.
Nicholas Jaxx: ...we own you bitches. Let the Sin Begin!
And with one final smile Jaxx kicks the camera once again, this time finally breaking it and ending the recording there and then.
Cyber Championship Match
Kindred London © vs Hannah St. John
Sanmantha Jinx: The following match is one fall and it is for the PDW Cyber Championship. Introducing the challenger making her way to the ring at this time standing at 6’4” and weighing 175 pounds “The Crystal Rose” Hannah St. JOHN!!!!!!!
"Medieval Times" by Cee-Lo starts to play as the lights dim and turn a dark purple. The video screen lights up showing Various clips of Hannah. We see her first in the ring with a chair in her hand and a few drops of blood coming from the top of her head. The next clip is Hannah jumping in Joseph’s arm as he walks thru a door. Next we see Hannah low blowing someone before nailing her Shinedown Shooting Star Press. The next shot is Hannah and Joseph dancing in a club. We then switch to Hannah holding a world title over her head as she looks exhausted and is covered in sweat and blood. Finally the video starts to replay as we see Hannah emerge first as she looks over the crowd with a emotionless gaze. We then see the 6’11, 305pound frame of Hannah’s husband and manager Joseph St. John emerge. He walks up behind Hannah and leans down putting his arms around her waist and whispering something to her which causing her to smirk almost sadistically. We see them start to walk slowly down the ramp as Hannah smirks at the crowd. Joseph and Hannah stop just short of the ring. Joseph grabs Hannah by her waist and lifts her up on the ring apron and allowing her to climb in the ring before stepping up on the ring apron and then stepping over the top rope. Hannah leans over the ropes and seductively lick her lips as she looks at the crowd. Hannah then turns walking to Joseph who is standing in the middle of the ring. Joseph grabs Hannah and lifts her up pressing his chest against her so she is looking down at him. She places her hands on his cheeks and gives him a kiss before he slowly sets her down not breaking eye contact with her. Joseph slowly climbs out of the ring as Hannah leans back against a turnbuckle waiting for the match to start..
Sammantha Jinx: And now please welcome your Cyber Champion at 6’2” and 225 pounds Kindred London!!!
The bell rings to start the match Kindred and Joseph are still locked in a stare down. The referee tries to force Joseph out of the ring. Kindred gets distracted and Hannah rolls him up from behind but only gets a one count. Both wrestlers quickly get up and Kindred charges. Hannah catches him coming in and tries to hip toss him only to have London land on his feet. Kindred nails Hannah with a back elbow and then tries to take her over with a hip toss but Hannah lands on her feet as well. Both wrestlers stare each other down.
Reggie Stallworth: There is no love loss between these two nor their significant others on the outside of the ring.
David Wright: The match is starting off fairly slow but you know each has to be itching to hurt the other.
Reggie Stallworth: Kindred Especially since Carliee is M.I.A.?
Kindred grabs Hannah and backs her into the corner with a hand full of hair . He smiles and goes to nail her with a chop but Hannah moves out of the way and rakes Kindred’s eyes. Kindred stumbles around the ring trying to figure out where he was. Hannah charges the ropes and leaps off nailing Kindred with a springboard leg lariat almost taking Kindred’s head off. Kindred lands hard on the mat but manages to stumble up only to get rolled up by Hannah. The referee counts
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…2
Kindred London manages to kick out.
Reggie Stallworth: Hannah St. John really must want that title.
David Wright: Yes but she took a short cut to get the upper hand which wasn’t like her..
Reggie Stallworth: Just means she finally woke up and learned you do what it takes to win.
As Hannah picks up London, she quickly clothesline him back down, knocking the hell out him with her force. Picking him back up, she repeats the process before dragging him over near the ropes. She then does a splash. Not going for a pin, she picks London up. Kindred with quick awareness kicks her right in the gut before raking her eyes out. Leaping onto the turnbuckle top rope, he does a wicked little corkscrew plancha, diving right on top of Hannah, taking her down to the mat with authority.
Reggie Stallworth: And just like that Kindred takes control back.
David Wright: I expect this entire match to be this way. Especially with these two competitors
Kindred reverses it and then charges in behind Hannah, nailing her with a kick to the midsection before she could come off the ropes. Kindred hooks Hannah and takes her over with an inverted facelock suplex. Kindred hops to his feet and stomps on Hannah’s back before pulling her to feet. He whips her into the corner and charges in behind her only to get both feet to his face causing him to stumble backwards. Hannah charges out of the corner but gets caught with a Black Hole Slam. He quickly covers Hannah and goes for a pin attempt
…1
…2 Hannah Forcefully gets a shoulder off the mat.
David Wright: Hannah St. John showing it will take a lot more than that
Reggie Stallworth: Could it be she is fully focused. The troubles of them St. Johns have been dually noted.
David Wright: You Could Be Right.
Kindred grabs Hannah and whips her into the ropes again He sets for another Black Hole slam but Hannah holds on to his arm and floats over nailing Kindred with a DDT. Both wrestlers are slow to get up. Kindred is first and charges at Hannah only to have Hannah back body drop him over the top rope and down to the arena floor before dropping to her knees in the ring.
Reggie Stallworth: What a counter by Hannah St. John. Kindred may be in trouble now though thebelt will not change hands on a count out
David Wright: The referee showing discretion though. He has yet to start his count.
Hannah rolls out of the ring and grabs Kindred. The referee begins to yell at them to get back in the ring but Instead Hannah tries to whip Kindred into the ring steps. Kindred reverse it and sends Hannah hard into the ring steps. She stumbles forward holding her back and Kindred hooks her going for Out of Order. Hannah manages to drop down behind Kindred and shove him face first into the ring post. Both wrestlers go down and the referee has no choice but to start a count.
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…2
…3
…4
Both wrestlers start to stir. Hannah rolls in the ring to break up the count and then rolls right back out.
David Wright: Hannah definitely doesn’t want the match to end on a count out
Reggie Stallworth: I don’t think she’s through with Kindred London either. She looks to have some evil intensions
Once again the referee is reluctant to count not wanting the match to end on a count out. Instead the referee yelled for them to get back in the ring. Hannah instead grabbed Kindred and went to slam his head into the announce table. Kindred blocked it nailed Hannah with an elbow to the midsection and then slammed her into the announce table head first. He grabbed Hannah and dragged her to the top of the announce table and looked to be going for a piledriver. Hannah blocks the move and then reverses it with a back body drop. The announce table breaks with Kindred crashing into it and both wrestlers crash to the floor.
David Wright: What a power move by Hannah and listen to the silence of this crowd.
Reggie Stallworth: And yet again the referee is out to check on these wrestlers instead of counting.
David Wright: That has Blake Selters written all over it. Could he have instructed the referee that he wanted a winner here tonight.
The referee gets out of the ring and tells them both to back away as Hannah starts to get to her feet. She grabs Kindred pulling Kindred to his knees but Kindred lunges forward driving Hannah back first into the ring apron. Hannah drops to her knees holding her back in pain but Kindred pulls her up and rolls her into the ring before sliding in himself. Kindred pulls Hannah up. He goes for a gutwrench backbreaker but Hannah lands on her feet and out of nowhere nails Shattered Hopes. Both wrestlers are down
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…2
…3
….4
….5
Hannah starts to move toward Kindred London and drapes an arm across him David Wright: This may be it.
…2
…3 No Kindred’s shoulder pops up off the mat just before the three count.
Reggie Stallworth: No Kindred London isn’t done for yet. You got to believe if Hannah had made that cover quicker, she’d be the new champ now
David Wright: That remains to be seen. Never the less the match continues.
With both gassed out almost, Hannah does her best to keep London down, putting in several kicks to his spine, before choosing to pick him up and ram him carelessly into the turnbuckle, head/shoulder first. Hannah with a behind german suplex, tossing London halfway across the ring. London barely moving, hardly getting to his feet, Hannah back onto her feet, kicks him right in the face, putting him out. Reggie Stallworth: What a German suplex by Hannah St. John. Kindred is definitely in for a fight tonight.
David Wright: To say the least.
Reggie Stallworth: What else is going to happen in this match.
London slowly begins to get to his. She nails London with a kick to the midsection and then takes him down with a Russian Legsweep. Kindred lands hard on the mat holding the back of his neck as Hannah slowly gets to her feet. She pulls London up and then ruins for the ropes looking to nail Kindred with a springboard back elbow. Kindred Counters by catching Hannah and locking in a full nelson and taking her down with a full nelson slam but keeps the full nelson locked on. The referee begins to ask Hannah if she wants to give up but she refuses
David Wright: And just like that Kindred London has the upper hand again.
Reggie Stallworth: Well you can never count Kindred London out. He seems to have found the key to winning.
David Wright: Now can Hannah St. John come back
Hannah refuses to give up and Kindred lets go and gets to his feet. He backs up and gives Hannah a stiff kick to her back that causes her to yell out in pain. Kindred looks at Joseph and the Kicks Hannah in her back once more Kindred laughs and picks Hannah up. He holds her in a backbreaker position and then drops down into a neckbreaker. Kindred quickly rolls over and covers Hannah for a pin attempt
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….2
….3
No Hannah just manages to get a shoulder up David Wright: Hannah showing she won’t go down without a fight either
Reggie Stallworth: Even the audience that this one was over. Listen to the silence
David Wright: What a title match we have going here.
Kindred can’t believe it either. He gets up pulling Hannah with him and sends her crashing to the mat with a scoop slam. The smile returns to his face as he goes for the London Moonsault. Hannah manages to get her knees up and London lands hard before collapsing to the mat holding his knees. Both wrestlers begin to get up slow. Kindred London is a bit Faster and picks Hannah up on his Shoulders. Hannah drops down behind him with her feet on the second rope and takes Kindred down with her Facelift bulldog. She rolls Kindred over and goes for a pin attempt.
…1
…2
London gets a foot on the ropes. Hannah drags Kindred away from the ropes and then tries again …1
…2
Kindred kicks out David Wright: How does Kindred keep doing that?
Reggie Stallworth: It’s called having the heart of a champion. You wouldn’t understand
David Wright: Like you would.
Going for the pick-up, Hannah takes her eyes off London for one second. With that second, London sweeps Hannah off into the air and onto the mat. Back onto his feet, he waits for Hannah to rise up. Doing so, London takes off, before smashing foot right into her facial with a Shining Wizard. Picking her back up, London wraps behind Hannah before locking her and dropping her head-first into the mat with a sick Reverse Implanted DDT, causing her to do a handstand almost before falling over.
Reggie Stallworth: What an incredible Implant DDT. This one has to be over
David Wright: And Kindred goes for the pin
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….2
….3
No at the very last moment Hannah just gets a shoulder up
Reggie Stallworth: I it over. Id Hannah get her shoulder up?
David Wright: Another kick out. Both these competitors refusing to stay down
Keeping her hair in his grasp during her fall, he quickly yanks it back like as if he was firing up a lawn mower. She screams out as he almost seems like pulling her roots of her hair out of her head. London looks at the audience before dropping several elbows into the spine of Hannah. Still holding her hair in a tight-lock, he sends a stiff kick right to her spine, causing her to go hoarse with screaming in pain. London then just forces Hannah’s head into the mat, before just falling on top of her, as it seems he’s showing off that crazy-ass submission move yet again..
Reggie Stallworth: That’s it. He’s going for Flush’d. This has to be it
David Wright: It definitely doesn’t look good for Hannah St. John at all
Grabbing her hair again, yanking it back steadily, he then bends her head back to it’s fullest bend, before wasting no time to wrap his arm around her legs, bending those back to it’s fullest extent. If you got a far-view of it, it almost looks like a letter “O”. Hannah, trying to stay in this tries reaching for the ropes, but as it is far away from her, all she can do is crawl, that is if she has any more power left. London sensing that she’s attempting to crawl, with a quick motion, he rolls onto left, pushing all the pressure right on her neck and spine, as she screams in pain. The ref checks keeps an eye on her, wondering if she’s willing to tap or stay in.
Reggie Stallworth: Hannah is refusing to give up and now Joseph is staring right at her from the outside causing her to begin to fight for the ropes once more
David Wright: It looks to be frustrating Kindred
Reggie Stallworth: Kindred let go. He let go. Has to be from frustration
Kindred quickly goes right after Hannah and locks in a headvice. Hannah begins to struggle to get away but quickly begins to fade. The referee raises her hand twice and it fall. She raises it a third time and it looks like it falls. The referee begins to motion for the bell when suddenly Hannah gets to her knees and then her feet. She charges backwards driving Kindred back into the corner and then stumbles out in the center of the ring. Kindred quickly climbs to the top rope and leaps off toward Hannah. Hannah leaps in the air and out of nowhere nails Kindred with Shattered Hopes then covers Kindred.
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…2
…3
Sammantha Jinx: Here is you winner and new Cyber Champion, HANNAH ST. JOHN!!!
The scene opens up in the office of the boss and clearly her mood has not changed. In fact, recent events have seemingly made it worse. Her younger sister and personal assistant Angelique sits behind Star’s desk, watching as she paces back in forth in front of a monitor, looking at Hannah St. John raise her brand new championship belt above her head proudly.
Star: I can’t believe this.
Angel looks at her in confusion. Star doesn’t stop her pacing.
Angel: What? Hannah winning the Cyber championship?
Star: No! Not that! Just.…THIS! This night! Rachel Price acting like a child…Casey and Rachel Stevens acting worse than children. Like…WWE DIVAS! Which I have a right mind to TREAT them like! Nicholas Jaxx and Pete Ebdon? Man, I just see all types of trouble brewing right there! Joshua Payne…don’t even get me started on that. And did you hear the way Shara spoke to me tonight?
Star finally stops her pacing and stands in front of her desk, looking down at Angel.
Star: I can’t believe that. I really can’t. We’re in New York in a little over a week and PDW looks like it’s full of park apes and not wrestlers! Do you understand the severity of any of this, Angel? I mean this is MADISON SQUARE GARDEN we’re going to! I love my arena but it is absolutely NOTHING compared to that!
Angel: I understand.
Star: Do you? Do you really?! Honestly. Because I don’t think you do. I don’t think anyone does. I just really truly don’t.
With a deep, dramatic sigh, Star gives Angel a serious glare.
Star: You know, I thought what Blake Selters did a week or two again was weird as hell but he had a point. People need to wake up. Everyone in PDW needs to wake up. We are the future of this business a far as I’m concerned but, naturally, everyone is concerned with themselves. With their own image. And since PDW is MY image…I’m pushing everyone to their very limits. Including myself. PDW as a whole. We’ve got the East Coast in the palm of our hands. That much is certain. But it just isn’t enough.
Star suddenly takes a slow stroll to the far side of the office, her eyes focused on a shiny brand new globe that she stares down at with a longing expression, dreams of international success dancing behind her eyes. Star reaches out to run her hand over the globe. No taking her eyes off of it, she speaks to her sister.
Star: I think it’s time for a little expansion, don’t you?
Tag Team Match
Joseph St. John & Julian Dark vs Steve Jason & The Tank
David Wright: And we’re back from commercial with a main event that’s sure not to disappoint.
Reggie Stallworth: Why? Because these men are gonna try and kill everyone in the ring? Including their partners?
David Wright: Exactly!
Sammantha Jinx: The following contest is a tag team match up.
The lights go out as "I'm A Soulja" by Ghetto Commission begins to play. Joseph's face appears on the video screen with him looking down. He slowly raises his head up while half of it gets shielded from the light. The view begins to show Joseph doing bench presses and then him clotheslining an opponent. It shows his face again and then him doing sit ups with Hannah sitting on his stomach before showing Joseph toss his opponent across the ring before showing Joseph's name on the screen and the letters B.B.V. Hannah St. John walks out from the back followed close behind by Joseph. She stands with her hands on her hips as Joseph walks behind her placing his hands on her waist. He kisses her neck before looking towards the ring.
Sammantha Jinx: Introducing first, at a weight of 305 pounds, he comes straight from Chicago, Illinois, JOSEPH ST. JOHN!!!!
Hannah starts to lead him to the ring. Joseph follows her as both walk with a slow pace. The video screen begins to replay the scene as Joseph's face appears on the video screen with him looking down. He slowly raises his head up while half of it gets shielded from the light. The view begins to show Joseph doing bench presses and then him clotheslining an opponent. It shows his face again and then him doing sit ups with Hannah sitting on his stomach before showing Joseph toss his opponent across the ring before showing Joseph's name on the screen and the letters B.B.V. Joseph and Hannah stop just short of the ring. Joseph grabs Hannah by her waist and lifts her up on the ring apron and allowing her to climb in the ring before tossing off his du-rag and sliding in the ring himself. Joseph stands in the middle of the ring for a moment before Hannah reaches up and removes his sunglasses placing them on her head as she smirks at him. Joseph kneels down in front of Hannah and places her forehead against her stomach for a moment as Hannah looks down at him. We see Joseph look up at Hannah as she places her hand son his cheeks and gives him a kiss. Joseph slowly rises to his feet as. Hannah walks and slowly gets out of the ring. Joseph watches her and smirks briefly before his look turns serious as he walks around, hitting his fist in his hand as he waits for the match to start.
Reggie Stallworth: Awww, the happy couple.
David Wright: The happy couple who just took quite the loss against Kindred London and Carliee.
Reggie Stallworth: They might’ve taken the loss but it still seems like Carliee and Kindrd have gotten their asses kicked by them regardless. And Hannah just ran away with Kindred’s title. She’s wearing it now.
Sammantha Jinx: And his partner for this match. He hails all the way from Eagle Rock, California…JULIAN DARK!!!
"Take Me" by Papa Roach explodes through the P.A. System as multicolored pyro shoots up from the stage. The smoke from the pyro 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.
David Wright: Mr. Undies, himself. The Prodigy Champion.
Reggie Stallworth: Did you just call him Mr. Undies?
David Wright: Haha, yeah.
Reggie Stallworth: You know how I know you’re gay?
Sammantha Jinx: And their opponents. Introducing first, he joins us from Sunset Coast, Australia, weighing in at 240 pounds, STEVE JASON!!!
With the sudden sound of a thunderclap, the heavy guitar introduction to Breaking Benjamin’s “Believe” blasts over the PA system as suddenly a blast of white and blue pyros flares up around the entrance ramp. As the guitar introduction continues, white and blue searchlight beams trigger and begin to wash over the entrance ramp and the general path to the ring. As this happens, a silvery plume of sparkler fire lights up in front of the curtain before Steve Jason strides out of the remnants, clad in his white and blue ringwear boardshorts and a matching silky short-sleeved shirt. He wastes no time striding down the ramp in direct time to the powerful, edgy verse which now booms throughout the arena.
Don’t tread the water
Just stay still
I’ll not be bothered
By you until
I’m picking sides
And pulling the strings
I’m living lies
And shedding skin
I’m open wide
And letting you in
I’m wronging rights
Steve has proceeded to the foot of the ring at this point, eyeing the apron in front of him with intensity. Suddenly, the sung verse becomes an intense, angry chorus as Steve jumps onto the apron in time with the first opening shout, gripping the ropes and flinging his arms back so his shirt flings off his body and into the crowd.
Be-lieve!
I don’t care what you want!
I just want mine!
Shut up!
Smart little bitch!
I don’t need lies!
At this point, Steve has sidestepped along the apron and reached the nearest turnbuckle. With little to no warning, he climbs atop it in time with the continuing chorus, which is now slightly softer than the angrier tune of before.
I don’t care what you want, I just want mine…
Get up!
Force it to fit!
Confined inside!
As the chorus ends and descends into sharp and short guitar blasts, Steve hops down from the turnbuckle and enters the ring itself, assuming a ready-to-fight martial arts stance.
David Wright: The Bloodshed Champion is looking pretty good tonight. He already looks like he’s ready to win this thing.
Reggie Stallworth: Well he better be. He’s got a nice little unblemished record he’ll be trying to hold onto and I suggest he does all he can to hold on to it.
"Ladies and Gentlemen" by Saliva plays out through the P.A. system and The Tank walks out onto the entrance ramp wearing a golden Japanese style jacket, also wearing black shades. He smirks and walks slowly along the ramp looking focused on the ring. As he approaches the ring he stands before it and looks on at it, looking up to the heavens before getting onto the ring apron and climbs into the ring. The Tank removes his Japanese style jacket and hands it to the ring assistant as he climbs up to the top rope to pose for the crowd. He drops down and waits for the match to begin.
Sammantha Jinx: And last but not least, Steve Jason’s partner for the night…THE TANK!!!
All four men stand in the ring momentarily, eyeing one another in a fashion that all competitors do before Joseph St. John and Steve Jason make their way to their respective corners. With these two men beginning the match up, they both circle one another before meeting in the center of the ring with a collar-elbow tie up. As Steve attempts a take down Joseph immediately tosses him into a side headlock. But Steve suddenly thrusts him forward into the ropes. Joseph bounces back and totally misses an attempted clothesline from Steve before he hits the opposite ropes and takes SJ down with one of his own. Steve hits the canvas hard but immediately regains his ground by bouncing to his feet and nailing Joseph with an armbar takedown. But Joseph too bounces back unscathed and the two slow down, now circling the ring against one another again.
David Wright: And things are intense already as Joseph and Steve size one another up, looking for an opening. These are probably two of the best wrestlers in PDW to date.
Reggie Stallworth: I’ma have to agree with you right there.
Joseph suddenly runs across the ring and flattens Steve with a lariat. No sooner than Steve goes down is Joseph right on him, dragging him to his feet and tossing him into the corner with no effort at all. Once again Joseph runs at Steve Jason full speed, raises his leg and slams his huge boot right into the chest of Steve Jason, knocking all the wind from his body. Joseph then grabs hold of Steve and tosses him into a rear naked choke that soon migrates into a rear naked choke suplex. Steve Jason falls to the ground and, although this is the perfect opportunity, Joseph St. John does not attempt to pin him and instead opts to lay boot after boot to Steve Jason’s fallen body. He then lifts him up once again and FLOORS him with an impressive standing one arm sideslam! Joseph then rolls Steve Jason onto his bag and goes for the pin.
ONE…
TWO..Steve Jason kicks out!
David Wright: St. John on a roll as of right now. Steve Jason on the receiving end of a slight ass-kicking early on.
Joseph hauls Steve up to his feet, eyeing his clinically before shooting him off against the ropes with a heavy whip. At the same time, Joseph runs off against the other ropes, arm out preparing for a monstrous clothesline! As Steve hits the ropes however, he's able to jump up onto the second rope and catapult his body, arms out and weight surging forward for an attempt at the springboard spear known as the Shinkansen! By the time Joseph realizes what's going on, his momentum carries him straight into Steve's flight path as Steve crashes into him with full force, spilling both men onto the mat!
Reggie Stallworth: SJ hit Joseph with the Shinsalingsa!
David Wright: The what?
Reggie Stallworth: The Shinsalingsa!
David Wright: Uh, why don’t you just continue with your little witty comments every now and then and let me worry about the moves, alright?
Both Joseph and Steve Jason laying in the center of the ring, Joseph looks to his partner who eagerly stands on the ropes, awaiting his tag. Joseph slowly begins making his way to his feet with his eyes trained on Julian, the tension between the two oddly paired partners filling the air. Steve Jason too slowly begins making his way to his feet. Julian reaches out to Joseph, pleading for a tag as Joseph just stares at him. It looks as though he is about to make it just as Steve Jason sneaks up behind him and nails Joseph with a vertical suplex, catching him completely off guard! He then follows up with three Amigos-style spin-and-lift and then ANOTHER vertical suplex! Then entire crowd roars to life at the spectacular moves just before Steve Jason hits yet another spin and lift, this time following up with a stalling suplex!
David Wright: SJ with the Kobreki Triplex! The fans are absolutely loving this!!!
Immediately, SJ goes for the pin!
ONE…
TWO…
TH…Joseph kicks out!
Reggie Stallworth: Joseph kicked out real close to the three count. That was almost the match right there!
David Wright: But he saved it!
With both Steve Jason and Joseph St. John lay on the mat once again, both men almost equally de-energized from the move that Steve Jason has just performed. But both men, ever resilient, began to stir at the same time, sliding over to the edge of the ring and grabbing onto the ropes to begin puling themselves to their feet. And as they do so, the two of them make it up at about the same time and Joseph suddenly surprises Steve with a huge forearm to the face, followed by a release overhead choke suplex! This gives him the opportunity to finally make his way over to his partner! He quickly tags Julian in and Julian rushes into the ring. Capitalizing on Steve’s current state Julian immediately bounces off the second rope and lands across him with a lionsault, going straight into a pin!
ONE…
TWO…
THRE…NO! Steve Jason kicks out at the last possible second!
David Wright: And SJ now with a close call of his own!
Reggie Stallworth: Damn, this ain’t over yet?!
A fully energized Julian Dark pulls With Steve dazed, Julian takes this moment to capitalize, running off towards the ropes, leaping on them and rebounding to try to score a springboard dropkick. As Julian lifts off however, Steve catches on and manages to step to the side at the last second, reaching his arms out to snare the surprised Julian in mid-flight! Julian has a split second in mid-catch to register shock, then Steve suddenly runs forward, spins and brings Julian down with a crushing spinebuster!
Reggie Stallworth: WHOA!
David Wright: SJ’s been pretty much fending for himself tonight! His partner doesn’t seem to bothered by it either! He seems to enjoy watching the others wear him down.
Reggie Stallworth: Less work for him next week!
Julian squirms around just a bit after the surprise attack from Steve Jason. But even though his move made great impact it is SJ who is coming to the end of his rope. He begins to slide himself to his corner as the Tank watches on. Julian has dragged himself to the ropes and begins pulling himself up just as Steve makes it to his corner. At last, Steve makes the tag and the Tank flies into the ring. With Julian now back on his feet the Tank runs at him with a clotheslines that Julian quickly dodges. But as soon as the Tank pivots back towards him Julian nails him with a hard superkick straight to the jaw! But as the freshest man in the match the tank is up rather quickly. He maneuvers around Julian and lifts him up, bringing him back down with an atomic drop before flattening him with a German Suplex. After taking a moment to gloat at the move the Tank then yanks Julian to his feet and throws him into the corner. The Tank makes his way over to it and rips the covering from the turnbuckle. He slaps Julian hard across the chest with a knife edge chop and grabs him by the head, attempting to hit his face against the exposed metal but Julian resists. Julian then catches the Tank in the ribcage with his elbow and spins around to fire at him with a few chops of his own. The Tank the nails Julian once again before knocking his head back with a European uppercut. He then lifts Julian to the air and begins to go for what looks like a sidewalk slam before Julian reverses with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker! Julian goes for the pin!
ONE…
TWO…the Tank kicks out!
Julian rolls off of the Tank and hangs back, allowing the Tank to begin making his way back to his feet. Quickly, As Julian comes to his own the Tank nails him in the face with a closed fist. In true Tank form, he goes at Julian with repeated jab combinations that Julian just can’t seem to shake. When Julian finally gets bold enough to run at him the Tank then sends him over the top rope with a backbody drop, but Julian’s agility allows him to land on the apron! As the Tank turns around Julian goes for a forearm to the face but the Tank blocks his shots, grabs him by the back of the neck, and flips him back over the top rope and into the ring! Julian manages to roll away from him and performs a drop toe hold, causing the Tank to fall face first into the turnbuckle. Julian then leaps to his feet and goes for the top rope, but as soon as he gets airborn the Tank snatches him right out of it and nails him with The Tank Bomb!
David Wright: Julian just got hit with the Tank Bomb!
Reggie Stallworth: The Prodigy Champion could be in trouble here!
Woozy from his face hitting the metal of the turnbuckle, the Tank stumbles back a bit. As he does so, Joseph St. John reaches into the ring and drags Julian towards him, using the opportunity to tag himself in. The Tank attempts to shake off the obvious hurt he is experiencing and tries to get past the blurred vision. The then swings at Joseph who ducks his clothesline attempt. Joseph then capitalizes on the Tank’s weak moment and swings behind him. Seeing the danger in the ring as Joseph lifts the Tank onto his back, Steve Jason runs inside but Julian Dark is there to meet him with a spear! Joseph then hauls the Tank across the ring, hitting the “Now That’s Gangster” onto the Tank and goes for the pin!
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!!!
Sammantha Jinx: And here are your winners…JOSEPH ST. JOHN AND JULIAN DARK!!!
Reggie Stallworth: Damn, I’m surprised they even made it through this damn thing.
David Wright: Why? Both are professional men and realize that their opportunity to face one another again is coming really soon. We will definitely be seeing this men go toe to toe at Dishonorable Discharge in New York. And we’ll see Steve Jason face against the Tank as well.
Reggie Stallworth: That’s right. After all of this Dishonorable Discharge is gonna bring the house DOWN! Don’t miss it, peeps!
The camera then cuts to a surprised Steve Jason, his expression soon melting into one of disappointment as the show fades to the PDW logo floating across the screen.