Main Event

[brianbrooks]

{End Commerial}


The camera pans over the fans who are all on their feet partly because of the excitment from the Circle of Fear match and partly cause the next match up was the main event and had two of the up and coming tag team on the EVPW roster going head to head. Suddenly the lights go down as Wait and Bleed by Slipknot kicks up and the camera switches to the stage where the lights begin to flicker red and black. Then a solid red spotlight shines on the stage, and two men are standing there. One is in black baggy pants, a baggy beater shirt with shoulder length black hair and a lip ring with his hand heavily bandaged from a drill that Vlad had used on him a few weeks ago. Standing with his head down so his hair covers his face. The other man that is standing with his eyes on the ring and a slight twitch in his eye and upper lip but completely focused is wearing a long black coat, black tight leather pants, under the coat is two leather straps crossing his chest. He also has very long silver hair. Both men still showed signs from their match against the two kingdom members Hallsworth and Vlad

Pate: Well these two kids have been amazing to say the least with their win last week and the impressive showing against the Kingdom.

White: Are you gunna talk about that match every time they come to the ring?

Pate: Well it was one of the best matches I've ever seen....

White: Ok I can agree with that.


The one man known as Brian Brooks brings his head up as the music picks up and starts licking his lips slightly and then both men start walking down to the ramp, as the fans start to applaud politely however there were many boos mixed in. The ones applauding were doing at out of respect though they may not like the two they know when two men give what they gave in match that it deserves a little respect. As they approach the ring, they seperate, as the silver haired superstar walks towards the stairs and the other guy hops onto the ring apron and and placing his hands on the top rope he front flips into the ring using the rope giving him enough spring for him to land perfectly in the centre of the ring as silver haired guy known as Chris Pyro climbs through the ropes.

Lizzie Mora: Ldies and Gentle men hailing from Toronto, Ontario Canada weighing in at a combined weight of four hundred and eighty pounds The Fallen Angels, Chris Pyro and Brian Brooks

Brooks and Pyro walk to the corner oposite the stairs and the entrance and face each other Pyro speaking to Brooks in a hushed tone getting Brooks pumped up for the match

Pate: Well these two have one hell of a chance tonight.

White: Yea their third week here and they already have a chance to become the number one contenders its a little unfair to the vetrans.

Pate: Well when you earn something it doesn't matter about how long they've been here.

TBC

[skull]

'Suffering You' blasts out of the speakers and the fans jump to their feet as CC walks out onto the stage wearing his usual ring attire and carrying his trusty guitar.

Lizzie: And introducing their opponents, first from Camden Town, weighing in at 200lbs. He is the rock god, Corrin Cobain.

JP: CC is an advantaged position here as he can choose either Duke Taylor or Tyson Gaines as his tag partner.
Ray: That's right, the Fallen Angels don't know who they have to prepare for so this already puts them at a disadvantage.

CC grabs a microphone and slides into the ring.

CC: OK, calm down. So tonight I can choose Duke Taylor or Tyson Gaines to team with in this #1 contender match. Now I could flip a coin, I could roll a dice. But I think I'll be pragmatic and stick with what works. So tonight it will be the Fallen Angels vs Corrin Cobain and Duke Taylor.

TBC

(ooc: wow, that was short My match posts will be longer )

[duketaylor]

It Starts With One Thing

'In The End' by Linkin Park, the familiar but now hated time begins blasting around the arena, loud enough to burst ear drums of the weak of hearing. As usual, the white, customized limousine pulls up on the stage and as expected, the eager beaver driver, whom is probably being payed minimum wage, exits the vehicle. He freshens himself up, adjusting his collar and wipes off his sleeves before walking to the back and opening the passenger's door. The door pulls back, the limo driver hiding behind it and after a brief moment, the self made billionaire, Duke Taylor emerges. His hat firm on his head and his hated arrogant glow on his face. Taylor, slowly removes his white 'DT' initialed cowboy hat from his head and waves it while giving his annoying phony smile as he plods down the ramp to the ring.

^:Lizzie Morna:^
Making his away to the ring, he hails from Arlington Texas and weighs in tonight at 290 pounds and stands at a towering 6 foot 6. Ladies and gentlemen the Self Proclaimed 'True Billionaire', DUKE TAYLOR!!!!!!

One thing / I don’t know why
It doesn’t even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind / I designed this rhyme
To explain in due time

^:Ray White:^
Listen, Duke Taylor and Skull are the most unorthadox team I have ever seen in my life. One is a billionaire, if that's true anyway, and the other is a self centered rock star. Not your average duo.

^:Jimmy Pate:^
They don't seem to be on the same page as of late anyway. With Tyson Gaines added to the mix and all, I'm pretty sure The Fallen Angels will walk away thinking they've been ascended by the almighty! That is, if Taylor and Cobain can't coexist.

^:Ray White:^
Don't be a fool. They were able to co-exist at the PPV when they didn't even know one another. This will be a solid match and the team that is most opportunistic, will win the damn match!

All I know
time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away

Taylor waves his flag, not paying attention to the fans that continue to jeer and boo at him. Some fans in the front row tempted to chuck their alcoholic beverages at him, others just ready to test the security by hoping the gate and kicking his ass. Taylor and his hat make it to the steel steps where he slowly marches up, still waving and giving phony smiles like a presidential candidate, not like the caring ones, but the candidates that act polite during their rallies but know damn well that they hate those people.

Duke reaches the top before walking along the slim apron. He wipes his feet along it as if he boots were dirty or as if he were some type of monarch before entering the ring through the middle and top rope. Taylor remove his sweat jacket and hands it, along with his hat, to a nearby ring attendant. He stares over at a pumped Cobain who stretches his muscles and then turns to his opponents, the Fallen Angels and gives them a thumbs up before a thumb in the middle and ultimately a thumbs down.

It’s so unreal
Didn’t look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Trying to hold on / but didn’t even know
Wasted it all just to
Watch you go
I kept everything inside and even though I tried / it all fell apart
What it meant to me / will eventually / be a memory / of a time when I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter

Taylor's entrance theme comes to an abrupt end, panning out. As soon as the guitars come to a cease along with the rest of the musical instruments, The Fallen Angels waste no time and hitting the horse.The charge almost simultaneously with the bell, in an attempt to catch Cobain and Taylor off.

Pyro lifting his knee into Cobain's gut and leveling him with a left, right, hook combination before back staggering. Pyro charge quickly, in a vociferous motion, and extends his arm out smacking Cobain, whom was leaning on the ropes in the nogen. The clothesline sends both opponents over the top while Taylor lifts his shoulder up and under Brook's arm while wrapping his arms and locking his wrists around his waist. Taylor carries Brooks into a nearby corner, driving him back first into the turnbuckle padding while the battle on the outside quickly explodes.

Cobain and Pyro quickly getting to a vertical base and beginning to trade nasty rights and lefts in their battle for supremacy.

^:Ray White:^
These two teams surely haven't wasted any time in beating each other down. As soon as that gosh darn bell rang, Brooks and Pyro were already on the attack. I'm calling it now, this match is sure to be a barn burner.

^:Jimmy Pate:^
Well, Devin Boss has saved his best match and most important one of the night for last and he's pretty sure that the two teams will deliver.

^:Ray White:^
And Rhaps and Vlad will be sure to retain their championships easily after they beat each other to smithereens.

-TBC-

[Deleted]

Brooks and Duke are standing in the ring, Brooks looking outside before quickly turning around, being caught by a hard right hand to the jaw, staggering Brian who walks into the corner turnbuckles holding his jaw. Pyro sets Cobain up for a suplex on the floor, when Corrin blocks the attempt and lifts Pyro up, dropping him back first onto the steel steps. Chris lets out a shout of pain after the impact as the fans roar with excitement. Corrin climbs over Pyro, giving a quick brush with his foot to send Pyro rolling down the stairs to the floor. Corrin claps his hands cheering on his partner as Duke rams Brian's face into the turnbuckle. Duke grabs Brian and walks to where Corrin is standing and tags in the rocking superstar. Duke holds Brian's arm behind his back as Corrin nails several hard punches to Brian's ribs and face. The ref tells Duke to get out of the ring as Brian bends over holding his ribs and walks to the middle. Corrin runs and grabs onto Brian's head, spinning him around with a neckbreaker. Brian hits the mat, holding his neck in pain and reaching out to where his partner should be. Brian is forced back down to the mat as Corrin goes for a pin. The ref drops only giving Corrin a long two count. Chris finally gets around to his corner and slowly makes it up the ring steps.

White:
These two teams, really showing why they are fighting to go against Rhaps and Vlad for the belts. But with the beating the Angel's have gone through since they started, they can't possibly be able to continue with this intensity.

Pate:
Well, if the Angels are so determined and sure of themselves, they should be able to continue their strong showings.

Pyro is yelling out to his partner, as Corrin stands up and stomps on Brian's chest multiple times. Brian grabs his chest once Corrin stops and tries to roll over to Pyro, hoping he can get there before being caught by Corrin, but fails as Corrin grabs onto Brian's foot and pulls him back to the center of the ring. He steps onto the back of Brian's right leg and wraps Brian's foot around his shin, and does the same to the left. Corrin smacks Brian's ribs to get Brian to bring his arms back and grabs onto Brook's wrist. Corrin rocks back to his butt pulling on Brook's arm. As Corrin taunts Brian, Chris quickly runs in and nails a low dropkick to the side of Corrin's head, freeing his partner and throwing Cobain to the mat hard. Chris drags Brian over to his corner and climbs out the ring, quickly tagging his partner. Chris climbs into the ring and runs at Corrin, who is slowly crawling to Duke, and drops an elbow right onto the lower back of Cobain.

TBC: Corrin, Brooks, Duke

[duketaylor]

Pryo quickly rises off the ground to his feet, glaring down at Corrin who once again tries to crawl to his corner, desperately needing to make the hot tag. Chris stays on the offense though, lifting his foot before driving the sole of his boot straight into Cobain's back, preventing him from making his great escape. Pyro then snatches Cobain by his hair which the ref doesn't approve of, before dragging him to his feet and over into his corner. He continues to hold Cobain's head while pressing his body against the turnbuckle padding while he floats his free hand over the top rope. Brooks smacks the hand after he releases his ring rope and the ref deems it a legal tag allowing Brooks to step back into the squared hell. He quickly lifts his leg as Pyro grabs Cobain's far arm and pulls it over his shoulder, and drives his boot into his side. Cobain drops to the mat and grimaces in agony while Pyro exits the ring with a smile on his face. Cobain lays on the mat, helpless and isolated from Duke Taylor, his partner itching to jump in and clean house.

Ray: And this is how you do it folks! Constant tagging and one man elimination. Keep the weaker partner which in this case is Cobain, over on your side of the ring and beat his ass until you feel like going for a pin. Then you run across the ring and knock Duke off the apron and win the #1 Contender's spot. Classic tactics! Jimmy its all about picking your spots!

Jimmy: And those classic tactics are certainly working well for the Fallen Angels. They are wearing down Cobain and sooner or later he's gonna have to find a way to get his tail out of there before its too late.

Brain leaps off the canvas a bit and when he comes down he extends his knee and it crashes into Cobain's side. The knee that was driven straight into his ribs causes Cobain to moan and groan while spit is elicited from his mouth. Cobain stares across the ring through his contorted face and extends his hand out and even though he is far, far, way Duke extends his hand out demonstrating the need for a tag. Brian allows Cobain to slither on his belly about halfway to his corner before grabbing onto his leg and dragging him on his face back near his corner.

Brian then releases the leg but only to extend his elbow out and drop to the canvas driving it into Cobain's lower back. From there, Brooks moves to Corrin's face where he takes his arms and wrap them around his head, pressing up on his forehead with his forearm, locking in a vile, expertly applied headlock. The ref drops down to the canvas and bothers Cobain asking him if he gives up. Cobain refuses and instead, tries to fight it while Brooks sits back and applies more pressure.

Cobain begins digging deep and his will power allows him to muster unusual, uncharacteristic strength as he moves his momentum upward, causing Brooks to move his as well. The side headlock soon becomes a standing one and Cobain continues to show his resilience as he pops elbow after elbow into Brook's gut.

After one hard yer well placed shot, Brooks releases Cobain allowing Corrin to keep building his momentum. Corrin lifts his leg and drives his boot into Brook's gut before grabbing him by his arm and pulling him toward himself while sidestepping. Brooks though, demonstrates his superb technical ability as he shifts his body at the last moment and uses his strength to pull Corrin forward instead. Corrin is pulled straight into the ready and waiting Brooks who catches him and places his head in between his arm pits. Brooks then drops backward to the canvas burying Cobain head first with the DDT. As Cobain holds his head and begins coping with the new migraine, Brooks leans up and begins smiling as a feeling of superiority begins mounting.

Jimmy: And that my friends is a well placed DDT. He comes here as a counter and that folks right there, is just about the best counter in any superstars arsenal.

Ray: If I were Duke, I would rather have had Tyson Gaines wrestle with him because this Corrin guy is just dead weight. He's holding Duke back and if it wasn't for his lack of wrestling ability, Duke might be a United Glory Tag Team Champ.

Jimmy: Ray don't be ridiculous! Cobain is an extremely gifted athlete and if it weren't for both he and Duke, they wouldn't be in this situation!

Ray: The only thing "gifted" about Cobain is that he's a complete moron and has no type of in ring skills what so ever. The Fallen Angels will continue to prove my theory right as this match progresses and then will you truly see the light!

Brooks slowly rises to his feet before approaching the top of Cobain's head and gripping him by his hair just as his tag partner, Pyro had been doing. He slowly lifts him up to a vertical base before leaning him over on the nearby set of ropes. Brooks turns sideways and places a hand over Cobain's chest while he turns his free hand over and cocks it back. Brooks then fires the hand forward smacking Cobain straight across the chest with a nasty backhand chop which causes the crowd to chant "WOO!" Brooks follows up with his chop with two more nasty, chops that rip the air straight from Cobain's lungs.

The precise shots almost cause Cobain to slip to the ground but he is further helped up to his feet with a nasty uppercut. That is a European Uppercut as Brooks grapples Cobain's head down before slipping and elbow under and cutting him up. Brooks then grabs Cobain's arm and pulls him towards himself before sidestepping and whipping him across the ring.

As the battered, beaten and fatigued Cobain rebounds off the ropes, Brooks moves into the center of the ring and bends over. Cobain slows his momentum down just enough to capitalize on the opportunity as he lifts his leg up and pops Brooks in the mouth lifting him up. From there Cobain lifts his leg back into the air before driving it forward. Brooks though, catches the leg with his hand and holds it tight as Cobain hops up and down on one foot. Cocky Brooks though, falls for the oldest trick as Cobain leaps off his one foot and into the air while bringing that free foot up and swinging it over smacking Brook's over the side of his head, almost directly on the temple with his foot, dropping him down to his knees before he falls on his face due to the textbook enziguiri.

Both men lay down on the canvas forcing the ref to step in between them and begin his ten count. Both men stir faster and faster, more and more after every second and about the count of 8 or 9, they make it to their respective corners. Cobain smacks the hand of Duke Taylor while Brooks smacks the hand of Pyro. Taylor slips through the middle and top rope while Pyro just leaps over the top.

Pyro uses his quickness and speed to charge straight at Duke but Taylor avoids any and every attack, ducking a clothesline. Taylor takes advantage, leveling Pyro with a quick left, right, hook and jab combination before extending his arm out about halfway and popping Pryo in the head dropping him with the short arm lariat.

Brooks quickly gets to his feet and gets a helping of the lariat also that retires him and causes him to roll out of the ring to the outside. Pyro gets back up to his feet only to be knocked into the ropes with a stiff right cross. Taylor then grabs his arm and pulls it forward, whipping him across the ring before catching him on the rebound by his hips and showing off his strength. Taylor lifts Pyro into the air before dumping over his head and onto his back with the hip toss.

Cobain then motions to Taylor who looks to the outside and notices Brooks who has his back turned. Taylor grabs Cobain by his legs and chest and lifts him up into the air, pressing him over his shoulders and holding him high.

Taylor slowly carries Cobain over near the ropes and when Brooks turns around, Cobain is tossed out of the ring. Corrin comes down with his body arched sideways and crosses across Brook's chest with the crossbody, taking out the other equation in the bout, leaving Taylor alone with a reeling Chris Pyro.

Ray: The momentum has completely shifted and now Duke and Cobain are on the attack and are moving in on a shocking victory.

Jimmy: And its shocking why?

Ray: Because Cobain had been getting the snot beat out of him for a considerable amount of time. After watching a mugging like that for so long, seeing those two in control catches a dude off guard.

TBC

[brianbrooks]

Taylor lines up Pyro and then charges going for a huge clothesline that Pyro ducks under. Taylor turns quickly around and is met with a stiff kick to the jaw from Pyro that drops Duke. Pyro thens collapses still trying to regain some strength. As both men lay on the canvas Cobain gets to his feet on the outside of the ring and rolls back into the ring. Cobain runs over to his partner and grabbing an arm he drags him and lays him across Pyro and the ref slides into place to make a count.

ONE
TUH

Pyro kicks out just before the two count and then rolls Duke off him as Cobain stands back waiting for Pyro to get to his feet. But as he waits he doesn't notice Brooks now getting to his feet on the outside. Pyro now manages to get to his feet and Cobain charges and smashes Pyro in the face with a forearm that drops Pyro on his back snapping his head of the canvas. Cobain now goes to his partner and begins to revive him by shaking him. Brooks no on his feet climbs on the apron and then up the turnbuckle where he stands on the top rope waiting. Cobain now is helping his partner to his feet and as both men get to their feet Cobain turns and is hit with a huge missile drop kick that sends him into Duke and knocks him out of the ring through the ropes. Brooks lands hard on his back but gets to his feet quickly as the ref comes to him pushing him from the ring trying to regain control over the match. Pyro is now on his feet as is Cobain but his attention is on his partner who is laying on the outside. Cobain turns around and Pyro hits him with a clothesline sending him from the ring to the outside near his partner.

Pate: Well The Fallen Angels are trying to get some momentum back here.

White: Huh? I'm sorry I'm was looking at Brooks' tight....

Pate: You are ridiculous...

Both Cobain and Taylor are now slowly getting to their feet and Chris calls for Brooks who quickly enters the ring and when the ref tries to stop him Brooks moves around him and takes off to wards Pyro who now has dropped to all fours and Brooks steps off his back and then to the top rope as the other team is making it to their feet and Brooks uses the rope to get more height as he leaps into the air doing a shooting star and crashes onto Cobain and Duke but Cobain gets the most of the impact and now all three men are laid out on the floor. Pyro now the only one in the ring runs off into the far set of ropes rebounding and running full steam to wards the fallen men and jumping Pyro grabs the top rope doing a front flip over it and then landing on the mid-section of Duke driving the air from his chest.

Pate: Man these two don't care how they do it they just do it.

White: Yea they really can fly but Brooks is the crazier of the two...

Pate: I don't know they are both pretty messed up in the head.

TBC

[skull]

Duke crashes down to the floor, winded and Chris Pyro is in noticeable pain too from the hard impact into the 6'6, 290lbs Texan. Brian Brooks is the first to his feet, seemingly the only wrestler not to have been hurt by the dives. He looks over to his downed partner and picks him up, grabbing his arm and pulling him up so he can steady himself. They then look down at the now barely conscious Corrin Cobain and roughly pull him up then roll him into the ring like a ragdoll. Next they work on their much larger opponent, each taking an arm and pulling Duke Taylor to his feet. After checking that CC is still down, they whip Taylor towards the ring and roll him under the bottom rope.

The Fallen Angels slide into the ring themselves and the ref firmly reminds them that only Chris Pyro and Duke Taylor are legal. Pyro directs traffic, telling Brooks to get rid of Cobain while he goes to work on Duke Taylor.
Books grabs Corrin by the hair just like himself and Pyro have many times throughout the match. He drags CC across the ring and throws him over the top rope. However Corrin jumps to get extra height then grabs onto Brooks' hair, holding on as the goes over the top rope and and lands on the outside, bringing Brooks down throat first onto the top rope.

JP: And finally Corrin gets back into the match.
Ray: About bloody time.

Brian Brooks stumbles backward, clutching his throat and gasping for breath. Seeing his opportunity, CC climbs up onto the apron and holds onto the top rope with both hands. Then, using the last of his strength, he pulls down on the top rope and springs off of the apron, flipping over the rope and hitting Brain Brooks with a slingshot cannonball attack.

JP: Well that's not the most creative or spectacular move but I'm surprised Corrin still has something left in the tank to pull out.

CC rolls out of the ring, unable to inflict any more damage and immediately the referee is on Brain Brooks, ushering him out of the ring. With the refs back turned, Chris Pyro uses the chance to hit Duke Taylor with a low blow, doubling him over.

JP: What a cheap move.
Ray: It's smart. If the ref doesn't see it then it didn't happen. I'd think nothing of low blowing a wrestler.
JP: Why doesn't that surprise me.

With Duke Taylor now in no condition to fight back, Pyro spins him around so that he is facing away from him then puts him in a reverse facelock, bending him backward and putting strain on his neck and back.

Ray: Oh, yes. You know what's coming now Jimmy, the Dragons Bite.

As Ray predicted, Pyro grabs the side of Taylor's trunks and lifts him up so that he is upside down. He then shifts his arms so that they are around Duke's waist and holding him to his body. Before he can hit the tombstone, though, Duke's weight forces Pyro to lean backward, eventually so much that Duke's feet are able to touch the floor. With the table now turned and Duke holding Pyro in the tombstone position, he drops down to his knees hard and drives Chris Pyro's head into the mat, sending a shock all the way down his spine and throughout his whole body. Looking to end the match Duke covers Pyro and goes for the pin.

JP: The tables have turned now, Ray.
Ray: Kick out! Kick Out!

As the ref goes down to make the count, Brian Brooks climbs into the ring looking to break the pin and CC from the other side of the ring is in a split second later looking to stop him. Corrin, being the quicker of the two, gets to Taylor and Pyro first and kicks Brooks in the face just as he dives to break the pins. Corrin's efforts prove to be in vain however as Pyro manages to get the shoulder up on his own just before the 3 count.

Ray: Yes!
JP: Don't get too excited. Those purple suits aren't cheap.

Brain Brooks gets up and scowls at Corrin in anger. Looking scared, CC flees to the nearest turnbuckle with Brooks in hot pursuit. This turns out to be part of Corrin plan and once he gets to the turnbuckle he runs up it the does and backflip, floating over Brooks and landing on his feet behind him. Brooks spins around, furious, only to receive a sharp kick to the ribs from Cobain. CC then pulls Brian's head under his armpit and locks his forearm under his chin to complete the front headlock. Before Brooks can fight back CC runs to the turnbuckle and uses the ropes as steps, putting his foot on the bottom rope, then the middle, then the top rope before kicking off and spinning 180^o, taking Brooks with him and driving him down to the mat with a tornado DDT. Brooks' head hit the canvas with a thud and a burst of pain explodes in his forehead. The ref quickly evacuates them both from the ring and Pyro and Taylor begin to get to their feet.

As the illegal wrestlers go back to their corners, Duke takes the still dazed Chris Pyro and forces his head between his legs, signaling for the Texas Jacknife.

JP: This could be it for the Fallen Angel's title dreams.

Duke Taylor picks Pyro up and sits him on his shoulders, the slams him down hard to the mat, driving the air from his lungs and killing a few more braincells. he is about to go for the pin when Corrin starts shouting at him, begging for the tag. Duke reluctantly agrees and tags in his slightly worse for wear partner.
Corrin springs to action climbing the turnbuckle and looking down at Chris Pyro. He looks out to the crowd and does a rotation sign with his index fingers, stating his intention to hit a 450 splash. As he does this he doesn't notice Brain brooks come up behind him and climb the ring steps. Just as Corrin is about to dive off, Brooks pushes him hard off of the turnbuckle and sends him crashing into the barricade on the outside. Th is a sharp gasp from the crowd as CC hits the slides off clutching his ribs and crying out in pain.

JP: I can't believe the underhanded tactics that the Angels will stoop to the wind this match.
Ray: What I can't believe is that Duke Taylor had the match won and then Corrin screwed it up. Actually it's not too surprising.

Unable to sit back any longer, Duke steps into the ring and charges at Pyro but the ref holds him back, stating that he is not the legal man.
While Duke wastes time arguing with the ref, Brooks slides the lifeless body of of Corrin Cobain into the ring then puts the arm of his similarly barely conscious partner over Cobain's chest.
Duke finally goes back to his corner and the ref turns around to see Chris Pyro apparently pinning Corrin Cobain. he slides down to the mat and goes to make the count.

1...

2...

TBC

[brianbrooks]

As the refs hand comes down for the three Corrin rolls his shoulder off the mat breaking the count right before the three. The fans all jump to their feet and cheer. Brooks walks back around to his corner and climbs up on the apron and leans in calling for his partner to make the tag as Duke calls out to his partner trying to get him to make a tag. Both Pyro and Cobain begin to crawl to their corners. Pyro makes it close to Brooks and reaches out his hand as Brooks leans as far in as he can and slaps his partners hand as Cobain reaches Duke making a tag and both teams make a tag. Brooks gets into the ring before Duke who is bigger and not quite as fast. Brooks runs across the ring at Duke and is half way across the ring when Duke is fully in the ring. Duke sees Brooks coming and raising an arm he steps into Brooks nearly beheading him with a clothesline that causes Brooks to snap his head of the mat. Duke quickly lays the boots to Brooks keeping him grounded.

Pate: That's a good idea keep Brooks down and you can win this match...

White: Yea but you can't let up for even a minute.

Duke grabs Brooks by the the hair and pulls him to his feet before kicking him in the gut and then sets up for a power bomb lifting Brooks up onto his shoulders. Brooks siting on Dukes shoulder tries to fight it off but Duke slams Brooks back first on the mat with authority and Brooks rolls around clutching at his back. Duke throws up a hand to the crowd which gives a loud cheer. Duke now feeling in control grabs Brooks again and pulls him to his feet before Irish whipping him into the ropes and as Brooks comes back across the ring Duke lifts a boot going for a big boot but Brooks ducks it and runs at the opposite ropes then jumping onto the second rope Brooks springs back doing a back flip that connects with Duke who is turning knocking both men to the canvas.

Pate: Nice move turning things around right there by Brooks.

White: Well you said Duke had to keep him grounded but instead Duke got caught up in the fans.

Brooks gets to his feet holding his ribs where he landed on Dukes shoulder. Brooks now goes to a turnbuckle still holding his ribs which slows him. Then Brooks climbs the turnbuckle and waits for Duke to get to his feet. Duke slowly manages to get to his feet with his back to Brooks still perched on the top rope. Brooks with Duke back still to him steps out onto the top rope moving away from the turnbuckle. Brooks balances on the top rope and then bounces once leaping up flipping over Duke who turns and Brooks brings his knees up grabbing Dukes shoulder and nails Duke with a backstabber.

Pate: Wow What agility turning in the air to allow that backstabber

White: Wow this kid never stops impressing me and not just because he's got a nice ass.

Pate: And I believe Brooks calls that move encrypted its one of his finishers and I tell you a move like that will almost always finish a match

Brooks quickly rolls Duke onto his back and hooks a leg going for the pin

ONE
TWO

[duketaylor]

Brian is counting in his head along with the fans that are counting outloud. They both are at an agreement, on the same page, as they both have counted two and are coming around for three. When they have three on the tip of their tongues and or head, the referee is grabbed by the leg and yanked out of the ring, just as his hand was coming down for the three count by Corrin Cobain making the save.

Brian turns around out of frustration, climbing off of Duke's chest. Brooks glares to the outside where he sees Cobain holding onto the referee. His glaring eyes and poked out lips soon are rearranged into a smile when he sees his partner, Chris Pyro leap from out of nowhere and into the camera angle, smacking Cobain after the ref escapes from his grasp and knocking him to the floor.

Brooks then motions over to Pyro when he reaches his feet signaling to him to come in and aid him which Pyro surely does.

Ray: Cobain is out of the scene once again after he saved the match for his team. That clever gesture will become tentative in a minute because Pyro and Brooks are about to put the self made billionaire away.

Jimmy: I may have to agree with you. There's only a few moves that need both members of the Fallen Angels to work and both hurt like hell and both end matches.

Pryo lifts Brooks up to his feet after kneeing him in the gut twice with opposite knees, just to soften him up more than he already is. With his back now in excruciating pain after being 'stabbed', Duke barely buts up a fight or struggle for that matter as Pyro grips him by the wrist while sidestepping before whipping him across the ring. Pyro moves into the middle and as Taylor rebounds, he grabs him across his waist while locking his wrists before lifting him up into the air. Pyro then drops knees first to the canvas dropping Taylor, slamming his backfirst onto the mat with the Spine Buster.

Pyro quickly springs up, standing, before signaling to Brooks to put on the finishing touches. Brooks exits the ring through the middle and top rope but stays on the apron before climbing up the turnbuckle, scaling to the top. Wen he reaches very end, he crouches a bit before extending his hands out. Just as he is about to leap off and end Duke and Cobain's night, he points to Pyro but it is way too late.

Cobain battles through the pain and leaps off the far top rope and as he soars across the ring, he leans his shoulder blade out, driving it into Pryo's side forcing his momentum forward causing him to knock his partner, Brook's, whom is on the top turnbuckle, off balance. Brooks losses his footing and falls downward landing awkwardly on the top turnbuckle, groin first.

Corrin lays on his face on the canvas while Pyro, who had feel through the middle rope, sits on the apron.

Duke is the only standing at that point, as he rises up and senses the opportunity rising. He takes a moment to survey the arena and the situation for that matter before approaching Brook's who remains suspended at the top. When Taylor reaches the middle rope, he reaches between Brook's legs with one arm and reaches around his back from the same side with their other arm. Taylor then lifts cocky Brooks up so that he is horizontal across his body before falling off the top backward throwing the Brian over his head down to the mat back-first.

All 4 men are laying on the canvas or the apron, laid out and the first to move after the Super Last Call is Taylor who slowly crawls toward Brian's fallen body. Duke rolls him over onto his back before draping his arm over his chest for the win.

1!

2!

Just as the ref's hand is coming down for the third time, Brian finds a way to dig deep and get a shoulder up.

Duke collapses off of Brian's chest and lays on his back on the canvas, staring up at the ceiling, breathing hard. Brian on the other hand, lifts his head up slowly off the canvas, his eyes looking in different directions as if he is cross eyed. He rolls over onto his knees and slowly attempts to make it to his feet while Duke begins to do the same.

Suddenly out of nowhere, Cobain sprints into camera focus and drops a forearm over the back of Brooks before grabbing him by the head and pulling him into the middle of the ring. Cobain grabs Brook's by the arm before sidestepping and trying to Irish Whip him to the ropes. Brian though, proves why he is a technical supremest as he swings over at the last moment and instead, whips Cobain across the ring himself. Cobain doesn't notice Pyro on the apron and he runs backfirst right into a knee.

Brian then backs up a bit before charging at the ropes, extending his elbows out. Cobain though, escapes the grasp of Pyro who had been holding his arms over the top rope. Cobain drops in a diving motion, out of the way causing Brian to ram straight into Chris Pyro knocking him off the apron to the outside.

Brian stands in a confused, disbelieving state before turning around. Cobain tries to catch him off gaurd but Brooks catches him in the gut with a toe kick.

Brooks grabs Cobain by the hair and tights before dragging him towards the nearby ropes and tossing out through the middle and top, sending him crashing shoulder first onto the unforgiving concrete below.

Brooks begins to celebrate, prematurely, raising his arms into the air and chanting, "United Glory Here I Come".... but as he turns around, Duke Taylor is awaiting him with open arms and disturbing fury.

Taylor lifts his leg up and drives his foot, hard into Brook's gut executing a strong, stiff toe kick before grabbing him as he bends over and pulling him by his head in between his legs.

Taylor then wraps his arms around Brian's waist before lifting him up into the air and onto his shoulders. Taylor holds him in the air for a moment before stepping back slightly and dropping him off his shoulders and onto the canvas, spiking him to the mat with his patent finishing maneuver.... The Texas Jackknife.

Jimmy: Good Lord! Taylor thrusts Brook's to the mat with his patent Texas Jackknife. That may friends is one Powerbomb you don't want to feel! Its as painful as it sounds!

Ray: And its as sexy as it looks. Taylor gets all the luck though! Boy do I wish I was in his body right there, with Brook's legs wrapped around his face and all. Its is so stimulating thinking about it.

Pause by Jimmy who doesn't comment.

Taylor drops down to his knees before falling on top of Brooks and hooking his legs. The ref slides across the ring before making the count.

TBC

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Chris slowly slides into the ring, just as the ref hits the mat with a two count and knocks Duke off of his partner. Corrin slowly gets in himself, and Pyro sees him enter the ring and walks over to him. Corrin sees Pyro, but it's too late as Pyro slaps Corrin's ribs, quickly followed by a left and right hand slap, rocking Corrin. Pyro quickly spins around nailing a back hand slap to the jaw of Corrin, then nails a stiff round house kick to Corrin's temple, nearly knocking him off balance. Pyro runs to the ropes and runs at Corrin, jumping into the air and nailing what almost looks like a dropkick, but had his knee driving right into Corrin's mouth and nose, causing some heavy bleeding.

Pate:
Chris Pyro showing some of the Japanese influence on his style, hitting whats called the KENTA Rush and Busaiku Knee Kick.

White:
Would've loved...

Pate (interuppting White):
DON'T even go there.

Pyro gets up and sees Duke coming, and nails a stiff thrust kick to Duke's jaw, knocking him down. Chris grabs onto his partner's wrist and drags him to his corner, then climbing out of the ring. Chris then reaches in and blind tags his exhausted partner, and gets back into the ring, and makes his way to the fallen Duke. He goes for a pin, but before he can even get a one count Corrin shoves him off Duke. The ref gets Corrin out of the ring to get control back in this physical match. Chris grabs Duke by the hair and lifts up the big Texan, he slaps Duke in the ribs similar to what he did to Corrin earlier, but is stopped by a hard right hand by Duke, Pyro doubles over then rises, yelling out and nails a very stiff forearm shot to the neck of Duke. Duke rocks back a bit and goes and punches Pyro in the face even harder. Pyro again lets out a yell, but this time gets knocked over by a clothesline from Duke, stopping any momentum Chris might've gained.

Pate:
This match has taken a really big toll on these four competitors, there might not be anything left to fight Rhaps and Vlad next week.

White:
Just looking at four sweaty guys just... Just... *moans*

Pate:
SHUT UP!!

Duke runs to the ropes then comes back landing a hard elbow to Pyro's chest, and goes for a pin. Pyro manages to get a shoulder up as Duke leans back letting out an exhausted sigh, wishing he had gotten the pin. Duke lifts Pyro up to his feet, but right as Pyro reaches his feet he connects with Duke's temple with a stiff roundhouse kick, sending a smacking sound through out the arena. Duke and Pyro fall to the mat drained, and the ref looks between them and starts a ten count, Pyro looks over at Brooks and mouths something to him, which Brooks nods and gets off the apron and walks over near the ring announcers, grabbing a chair. Pyro grabs the ref's pant leg and gets to his feet distracting the ref. Brooks climbs into the ring, looking to use the chair as instructed, Brooks runs at Duke, but before he can connect with the chair, Corrin nails Brooks out of no where with a dropkick to the steel chair knocking it into Brooks' face. Brooks falls back into the line of sight of the ref, who turns his attention to Brooks. Corrin picks up the chair, and behind the refs back nails Pyro in the face, to the fans delight. Corrin gets rid of the chair and drags his partner's arm over Pyro chest, before leaving the ring.

TBC