Bryan Wyziner vs Shawn Scholes

[Shawn Scholes]

As the first match ends just after the commercial break. The epic music, hits the EVPW arena and the American beast enters the ring after walking down the ramp.

PS: Will edit this.
TBC: Bryan Wyziner

[RKP/Wyziner®]

Wyziner stands behind the veil and the cluster of butterflies in his stomach buzz continuously. Here he is, seconds away from another performance, and as always his palms are sweaty, his heart pounds, a thunderous, eerie pounding; a war rages in his heart and fear defeats confidence, preparation, and duty. He closes his eyes and lifts his head waiting for the music; his knees buckle, and he stares at the bleak emptiness of the black curtain, considering what lies in wait on the other side with severe trepidation. The fear causes him to tremble, and he clinches his fist. The rift of the base ebbs in over the clamor of the arena. It’s time.

?I was born to kill
I was made to slay
Unafraid to spill blood on the land
When you command I will
I am locked to fate
Locked to the lives I take
I will never be done,
I’ll always be hungry
And each final breath I take burns a bright fire inside of me
And it keeps me alive, it keeps me alive


Instantaneously fear subsides and he tips out from behind the curtain and onto the stage. He is cool and walks with boldness, a swagger, pure bravado; he has an uncommon elegance and he is painted with arrogance. Confidence has replaced his fear, and it drips from every pore of his body leaving a trail in his wake. 

"Making his to the ring from Las Vegas; he's six feet and four inches tall, weighing two-hundred twenty-five pounds, Wyziner!"

?I was born to kill
I was made to slay
Unafraid to feel
Blood on my hands,
When you command I will
I am locked to joy
Locked to the lives I destroy
I will never be dry, I’ll never be satisfied
And each final breath I take
Burns a bright fire inside of me
And it keeps me alive
It keeps me alive, yeah


The final bars of Born To Kill by: The Thermals play, and Wyziner picks up her pace a bit, he marches up the steps ready to meet his opponent.

?Till the day in the dirt I lie
Till my ashes scatter in the sea
I will not be denied my destiny...
I was born to kill
I was made to slay
Unafraid to s?ill blood on the land
When you command I will
I was born to kill
When you command I will

TBC

[RKP/Wyziner®]

With both men in the center of ring, the bell tolls. Shawn waste no time and rushes Wyziner; he throws an arm at Wyziner attempting a clothesline, Wyziner drops to the ground and counters with a drop toe-hold and from there applys a simple ankle lock. Scholes is trapped  in the center of the ring and Wyziner locks his legs around the massive mans knees and twist hard down on his ankle. For all his power, his size, his raw strength, the Shawn is helpless.

 "Right of the bat Wyziner has pick his spot and is going in for the kill."

"This kid is quick Ray, and as we have seen so far that he is able to change the momentum of a match at will. Expert ankle hold here."

"Yeah, but the question on everyone's mind is can he finish the match. We say him raked across the coals in two grueling matches last week and I don't think that he can finish in the shape that he is in."

Shawn writhes in pain and is reaching for the ropes, realizing that he is way to far away from the ropes, he begins to drag himself, and Wyziner along with him, to the edge of the ring. But Wyziner holds on for dear life. 

TBC

[Shawn Scholes]

The American beast was shouting at top of his lungs, searching for ropes. But it was Wyziner who was putting his full power and force into that lock. Outside at the ring side it Steve Davis was getting desperate 'DONT TAP SHAWN! DON'T TAP SHAWN COME ON! YOU'RE THE BEST!'

Jimmy: This guy is the face of EVPW. Absolutely flawless, he is gotta great temperament. He is still not tapping.
Ray: Wyziner is doing his job great. My pick is Wyziner. What I think is, he cant lose against this fake Beast.

Shawn, finally grabs the rope. There was a sign of motivation from Steve's side shouting 'WELDONE MY BOY! EXCELLENT!' Wyziner, after the lock goes near the turnbuckle grabbing the rope gets onto his knees regaining his stamina.

Jimmy: Can you see the endurance and stamina he got? He didnt tapped out.
Ray: We have to see, to prove himself he should beat Wyziner.

Steve Davis, climbs steps on the side of the ring and distracts the ref. Wyziner, walks towards to strike a fist palm on Steve's face, but Shawn quickly saves his manager by striking an elbow back on Wyziner's back. The American Beast, took the benefit of the moment. Shawn takes him to the turnbuckle and strikes few of the elbows on his face then grabs Wyziner's arm then pulls him with enough force towards the opposite turnbuckle. Wyziner back hits the turnbuckle bag and he falls down on the mat with his face covered with his face covered with sweat giving a clear indication that he is in pain. Shawn was fully being motivated and encouraged from his idol Steve.

TBC
Sorry couldnt do much, I am still suffering flu and temperature.

[RKP/Wyziner®]

"Now Shawn has Wyziner in a position where his size and immense strength will do him some good."

"Yeah those short blows to the abdomen can really loosen up your bowels. All most as well as having a big black dick in your..."

"Jesus Christ, if you don't cut that shit out we're gonna have the fucking  FCC in our ass! This isn't YouTube, or Satellite Radio, there are just certain things you can't say; for God's sake my mother watches this Show Ray!" 

Shawn has Wyziner cornered and is raining down stiff brutal shots. Wyziner has been here before, Scholes is no small man and the gut-wrenching power of his offense has Wyziner reeling. Shot after shot lands, as Wyziner tries to get himself together; as luck would have it the referee in the match-up has seen enough, the portly man interjects himself in an attempt to re-center the two combatants. He instructs the behemoth to relent in his attack, but Scholes is reluctant, as the ankle lock that Wyziner applied early took much out him; now, with Wyziner so vulnerable, he wants to close the gap as much as he can. The referee has already warned Shawn Scholes, and proceeds with the count; realising that he is in danger of being disqualified, Scholes steps away. This momentary respite is a boon to Wyziner, who leans back into the corner and arches his head  to catch a breath. Shawn shares a few choice words the official, he turns his attention back to Wyziner; he is calculating in his approach and tries to angle himself so that his left leg is out of Wyziner's reach. Once he has closed the distance, Scholes advances further onto Wyziner, who counters his approach with a stiff up-kick to the hulking giant's face; the kick deters Scholes for a few seconds, but it also serves to make him angry, incensed , Shawn Scholes rushes toward Wyziner. Bryan slyly evades his opponent by slipping out from the corner, Scholes smacks chest first into the turnbuckle, now behind his opponent, Wyziner delivers a stiff roundhouse kick to his lower thigh; Scholes stumbles from the corner and clutches at his leg, while Wyziner steps away and catches his breath.

"Wyziner now with the offense. Just a moment ago we saw him take some heavy-blows in the corner."

"Yeah Jimmy and with all those big, sexy, muscles, you know there has to be some power behind Shawn's punches."

"Wyziner, the three time All-American, is calculating and brutal. He is picking his spots against the larger man and conserving his energy Ray; and from what we saw much earlier in the fight, one has to think that if this match goes back to the ground it could all be over for Shawn Scholes."    

Just as Jimmy Pate suggest Shawn Scholes knows that his chances of winning are better if he keeps the fight standing; so as he and Wyziner come to the center of the ring he circles away to Wyziner's left side, being mindful off the damage already down to his own left leg, he starts of with a stiff jab that catches Wyziner of guard two begin to trade shoots. It should be noted that Wyziner enjoys a healthy five inch reach advantage over Shawn Scholes, and was trained in boxing by his father, who was a competent amateur boxer  that won the Dallas Golden Gloves back in '78. Shawn Scholes really isn't safe anywhere; this becomes evident as Wyziner begins to sway out of the way of his punches and countering them with stiff jabs and crosses of his own, after one particularly stinging blow, Wzyiner follows through with a looping right hook that knocks Scholes off-balance. He follows the punch with an unexpected spinning back-fist and then a thrust kick to Schole's left thigh, which hyper-extends his knee, causing even more pain to course through his already ailing leg. As a testament to his unnatural endurance, Scholes is still standing, and he begins to press forward toward Bryan Wyziner; cautiously The Wizard backs away from the American Beast, then suddenly Scholes stumbles, with the opportunity availing itself Wyziner pounces onto Scholes with a single leg take-down. He drives the heavyweight into the ground and almost instantaneously applies a seated knee-bar.   

       
"Here we go again, Bryan Wyziner performs a dizzying combination of hooks, and now has Scholes lock knee-deep in the leg-hold."

"Yeah, but we've seen him escape one of these before Jimmy..."

"My ass if he'll do it again, this one is over. Unless by some act of God Wyziner looses the activity of his limbs, or someone goes in there and saves the guy, he'll tap."

Speak of the fucking devil, Steve "Mini-Dick" Davis hops up onto the apron and starts profaning the referee's mother. Wyziner can't quite make it out but it seems to involve the man's dead wife and one cup of human fecal matter; in any case, the referee loses his focus and it give Scholes time to think.     

TBC