Tristan Lyon vs. Ravel Draken vs. Crash Barley

[Ravel Draken]

"Never Gonna Stop" by Rob Zombie

The song starts to play and Ravel walks out from backstage. Ravel walks down the ramp slapping all of his fans hands. Ravel then slides in and gets up quickly. He runs toward the turnbuckle and runs up it. While on the turnbuckle he Puts both hands into the shape of a gun and puts them to his mouth. Ravel Then does a back flip off the turn buckle and stretches before his match begins.

Lizzie:"This match is scheduled for one fall and the first man in this match weighing in at 195 pounds from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania........Ravel Draken!!!"

Ravel walks around the ring excited to be on one of the greatest shows soon to come. Ravel stretches and prepares for the match.

Ray White:"Theres one of the hottest superstars on this roster. Hes got that bod and that mask and that...ummm that......forget it!"

JP:"Ray just shut up and let me do the talking. Ravel is one of the aerialist type superstars the one place he likes to be is in the air. He likes being in the air more than on the ground. Ravel is one of those guys that the crowd loves! And so does Ray.

TBC

[Crash Barley]

-[Jimmy Pate]-
"Ladies and gentlemen we come back from commercial after a huge opener. May i mention the first match ever in EVPW was a divas match. Something tells me Ill remember this day forever."

-[Ray White]-
"Not really my type of opener. I guess its just preference."

-[Jimmy Pate]-
"What is your type of opener? Homosexual Twister?"

-[Ray White]-
"... Continuing. We have plenty of great matches left in store. What about this one man. Two sexy high fliers competing. Then there is Crash, ew. This guys figure is way off the wall."

-[Jimmy Page]-
"If I had to take a wild guess I would say Crash Barley could bench press your ass."

-[Ray White]-
"He better not even get..."

Take this shit back

Suddenly the lead singer's voice for Hed Pe can be heard echoing through the arena. Most people jump from the sudden noise but try to play it cool but just rising to their seat. They were unable to tell who it was. New music? New guy? The thoughts went through the fans head as they stood at each others side.

Finally the guitar jammed in beating its ticking pattern making some feel goose bumps. Smoke then piles up on the stage reaching at a high of at least 7 feet. Soon enough the lights dim, and orange lights from the stage ramble across the smoke making their own little pattern of movement.

This is dedicated to all the motherfuckers
Thats trying to stay hard
When every thing's going soft again

The titan tron blinks on and it shows a shot of Crash walking down a dark hallway. The smoke dims a little but the lights seem to go in the same maneuvering pattern. Finally a dark figure can be seen from behind the pile of smoke. Everyone quints trying to get a better look. One man screams Crash, and boos follow.

-[Ray White]-
"Yeah! Thats what I say! Boo!"

-[Jimmy Page]-
"I thought you loved the bad asses."

If you think it's too loud
Bitch - get the fuck out
If you wanna slow down
Bitch - get the fuck out
If your ass ain't with me
Get the fuck out...

-[Lizzie Morna]-
"Introducing second. He stands at 5'10 and weighs in at 245. Welcome from Brooklyn, New York... Crash Barley."

The fans boo even louder at the hearings of Crash's name, as Crash steps in front of the pile of smoke. The arena lights get even darker while the orange lights stop suddenly on Crash. Crash appears to be wearing his normal singlet, covered by the cut orange cutoff. He also sports boots with the same stripe design as the singlet.

Crash feels his tapped wrist as he makes his way down the ramp toward the ring, Ravel. He smiles as many try to reach and touch him, but Crash just dodges out of the way. Finally after seemed like forever Crash reaches the end of the ramp. He lifts up his arms as the music continues.

We raise hell bitch
We don't give a fuck
All you pussy motherfuckers shut the fuck up

I knock yo hed back
I let that shit bang
I make your heart jump
Like you was on cocaine

-[Ray White]-
"Well here he is. The bad ass, is what they call em'. "

-[Jimmy Page]-
"I kinda thought you would be allover him Ray."

Crash slings his hands down as pyro shoot up the ramp in a domino effect motion. Crash continues as he walks up the steel stairs to the apron, turning around looking toward the stage again. The titan tron runs through a few clips from Crash back when he first started wrestling. Maybe which he used his rear naked choke. Crash turns around and dunks under the top rope entering the ring in a manner of sort. He looks at Ravel a bit oddly, but walks over to receive the mic from Lizzie. The music cuts off.

-[Crash]-
"For those of you who think I'm just gonna sit back and relax. Your 50, 50 right, and 50, 50 wrong. See I'm plan on winning tonight, but at the looks of this guy. I'm not going to have to do very much."

Crash slings down the mic and kicks it to Lizzie's feet not even bothering to hand it to her. He stands in one corner with his arms propped waiting on the other flier to arrive.

TBC
Tristan

[Scar]

OOC: Sorry I took so long. But I did have that Virus.

Slowly Both Opponents Wait in the ring for the final member of the match to appear. The referee starts to look at his watch and notices the time. Slowly he Decides to start the countdown to eliminate Tristan. One... Two... Three... Four... Five... Six... Seven... Then a feint sound is heard. The Sound appears to be Lyrics of a song. After Each Word The Song Gets Louder Until it is recognized as Disturbed, By Perfect Insanity. The Official Coming Out Theme Song for Tristan Lyon. People start to chat amongst themselves as too who could win this match.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ow!

JP
Well This match could be the start of these three mens great careers.

Lizzie
Weighing In at 200LBS at a height of 5'9. He is the High-Flying, Gravity Defying, Hardcore Angel, TRISTAN LYON!!!

Ray
Ooh, Thats About the right size for a guy like me. I wonder if he is in too Tables for Two.

Come inside and be afraid
of this impressive mess I've made
If you take a look now you will find
I have thrown away my prize
Done away with paradise
See what's going on inside my mind
Please let me out
Please let me out
Please let me

After a bit of time Tristan Jumps out from the curtains With Fireworks Taped to his back. Slowly He reaches Into his Baggy Cargo Pants, Pockets pulling out a Match. Tristan Bends over and scrapes the match across the floor, lighting it. He stands back up and then with the match he puts it across his back lighting the fuse. Then The Fans start to count down. Five...Four...Three...Two...One...BOOM!

Branded like an animal
I can still feel them burning in my mind
I do believe that you made your message clear
(I think I'm losin' my mind, I think I'm losin' my)
Deprivating, Isolating all that I feel
Leaving me with images I know are not real
Are those words of condemnation that I hear
(I think I'm losin' my mind, I think I'm losin' my)

The Fireworks taped to Tristan's back fly off into the air leaving The Hardcore Angel's Back Scorched near his waist. He rubs his back a bit then starts running down the ramp as fast as he can go, taking it step by step, left then right over and over again until just before he reaches the ramp where he bends his legs jumping up, sliding under the bottom rope. As he slides when he reaches the middle he jumps to his feet miraculously then immediately he reaches into his pocket pressing something sending the air ablaze with Green and Blue Fireworks with Sparkles of Red.

Ray
Man I love it. Three wrestlers in the ring and one has their shirt off, what a bonus.

JP
You have a twisted and sick mind. Next thing you know you shall be staring at pictures of kids.

Come inside now I implore
Do you think you can restore
The crucial pieces missing from my brain
What seems to be the matter dear
Why do you cry and shake with fear
I've only had the best of me insane
Please let me out
Please let me out
Please let me

Tristan waits in the center of the ring and lets the music cut out, then as the technicians fiddle around a bit Tristan runs forward jumping up onto the turnbuckle landing with his legs crossed and his hands wide out. The Crowd Starts to cheer for him, then Tristan jumps onto the top of the turnbuckle and jumps backwards forcing his weight int the direction he is jumping, pulling off a back flip landing on his feet, perfectly. The ref walks to the center asking each of the men if they are ready and when each one replies they are, The referee turns around and raises his arm, he points three times then as the bell rings each person starts to circle the ring staying near the outside staring at each of their two opponents.

TBCB anyone in the match other than Tristan Lyon lol.

[Ravel Draken]

The bell rings as the three men circle their selves around the middle of the ring. The watch their own backs not knowing where the attack is coming from. Tristan first thing starts to strut towards Ravel but then tries to make a quick move Ravel jumps into the air and dropkicks Tristan directly between the eyes. Crash takes advantage of the situation, side stepping over towards Tristan's body. Crash grabs Tristan's ankle and Twist it madly. But Ravel is up and on the turnbuckle as no one was paying any attention to him at all. Ravel dives down and missile dropkicks Crash in the chest knocking the wind out of him. Crash is laying on his back in the middle of the ring. Ravel runs towards some ropes,jumps on them back flips off and landing on Crashes mid section.

JP:"Man what a Lionsault from Ravel. He is really dominating this match up! Lets see what happens this early on in this match."

Ray:"Man this guy has got the Speed,The Muscle and the Hotness!"

Ravel goes for the pin.

1!...

2!...

But at the last millisecond Tristan breaks up the pin with an Angry Stomp. Tristan stomps on Crash then to Ravel then Crash and it keeps going in a cycle until the ref stops Tristan. Tristan lifts Ravel up and runs toward the ropes behind Ravel. And quickly jumps into the air before reaching his opponent and grabbing Ravels head and slamming it directly into the mat. Crash sneaks up behind Tristan and taps on his shoulder. Tristan turns around confused and gets met by and Amazing Clothesline pretty much taking Tristan's head off his body.

Crash goes for the pin.

1!...

2!...

Crash is then met by a boot to the head by Ravel. Ravel picks him up and goes to Irish Whip Crash but it is reversed and Crash Irish Whips Ravel into the corner. Ravel going towards the turnbuckle runs up the turnbuckle and flips off it and twirls himself in mid air hitting Crash Barley with a Fantastic Whisper in the Wind.Ravel puts his hands together by his waist making him flex his muscles. Tristan stumbles to his feet and Ravel turns in the right time catching his opponent. Ravel runs at the dazed man hanging on the ropes and Clotheslines him over the top rope sending both men out of the ring.

JP:"Man this has been a great match since it has started. These men are fighting the hearts out to win this extreme match.My favorite two in this match so far are Ravel Draken and Tristan Lyon.Ray who are your favorites so far?"

Ray:"Well...I like all three of the men in this match they have all done such a great job and are putting the heart,skill,and career on the line here tonight!"

JP:"Wow...That was great. You have just said all the dramaticness that we need here tonight.Now please don't make this night dramatic!"

TBC Crash,or Tristan

[Scar]

Tristan and Ravel lay on the steel Canvas, Tristan is completely Dazed and almost unconscious while Ravel is mostly fine, he starts to get up and then as he reaches his feet he turns around, and then runs forward jumping up landing on the side of the apron. He waits a bit until Crash is in the air. Then as Crash Stands up, he grabs his head and stares down at the ground. Ravel Jumps up onto the top rope and propels himself off and goes to slam into Crash for a west Coast Pop, But Barley manages to grab Draken. Step By Step Crash walks until he reaches the middle of the ring, then he jumps up and falls forwards slamming Ravel into the mat with a loud thud.

Ray
What Power and Beautiful Grace we have seen from Crash barley.

JP
Ray Let me just say one thing. Do you ever think about Women.

Tristan starts to crawl over to the barrier, he reaches his arm up grabbing onto the top of the barrier and lifts himself up onto his feet. Tristan rests his left hand on his neck and start to rub it for awhile until the pain starts to soften a bit. Then As Tristan Sees Crash Standing there taunting Ravel he decides to take this as his chance. Tristan walks up and slides under the bottom rope. He jumps up onto his knees and then onto his feet. After a few moments of rest he climbs onto the turnbuckle and starts to wait for Crash to turn. After a slow time Crash finally turns and sees Tristan. But Tristan Is too fast for him as he jumps off his elbow outstretched, His Elbow forcing itself into the skull of Crash Barley sending him straight down, falling onto his knees then falling face first.

JP
HOLY SHIT!!!

Ray
Hey keep it down. We don't like to swear in this place. You will put the sexy beasts in that ring off

JP
They can't even hear us.

Tristan slams onto the ground and rolls over onto Crash, slowly he lifts the leg up and the ref runs over along the mat sliding along sending his hand down for a...

One.....

Two.....

Th.........

But Miraculously Ravel Draken manages to hit Tristan in the back with his head breaking the count and making Tristan Roll off in pain. Ravel slowly makes it too his feet limping a bit, Then he starts to climb the turnbuckle. Slowly, after some rest and jumps off, forcing his weight to stay. He outstretches his legs in both angles almost doing the splits as both legs connect with the necks of Tristan And Crash sending them into pain. Ravel grabs his nuts in pain as they were stretched from what had just happened. Each person in the arena is in pain and lying on the floor.

Ray
Man oh man I wish I could see those red nuts of his.

JP
Why was I stuck with you AGAIN!!!!

TBC by Whoever

OOC: Sorry, that rp sucked and I know But It is a very hectic week for me.

[Crash Barley]

Crash holds his chin in suffering pain from the sharp kick from Ravel, and roles out the ring leaning up against the small commentators table. Tristan also bars his chin as he leans against the bottom mat of the ring post whimpering in pain. Ravel manages to grab the ropes near and pull himself up. Ravel holds himself in the opposite corner stomping his feet waiting on Tristan to make his way up. The beat chimes in with the fans cheers and claps, while Tristan comes to his knees. The fans cheer for both Ravel and Tristan, hoping their preferred wrestler is able to outdo the other. The beats of the claps and the stomp gets louder and faster as Tristan makes himself to his feet. He turns around as Ravel canters sideways tor wards him. Tristan doesn't even notice the super kick on his path, so he continues standing there with his face down. Ravel lifts his right leg ready for the blow but suddenly Crash slides under the bottom rope and with quickness not speed grabs Ravel's left leg and tugs on it knocking Ravel a little unbalanced. Ravel leans over a bit but to his advantage the ropes were there to assist him. Finally Ravel loosens the grip of Crash after a few jerks and eventually stomps Crash in the back of the head. Crash roles out of the picture for a moment but when Ravel turns around Tristan lifts out his arm and swings it forward catching Ravel under the chin dropping both of them to the floor. Tristan crawls over to lay a single effortless arm on Ravel. The ref slides down to count but it was pointless. Ravel kicks out only into the first count.

Crash makes his way up easily as he shakes off the pain from the back of the head. He stumbles over to Tristan grabbing him by the back of the neck. He lifts Tristan up with force, spinning him around as they face each other. Crash's facial expressions barely move, still keeping the same mad dog face. Crash lifts his finger, rocking it back and forth. Tristan smirks a bit, but suddenly he screams as Crash grabs his hand. Crash then pressures Tristan's triceps while tripping him at the same time. Tristan falls face first to the canvas while Crash still applies pressure on that triceps with the modified arm bar. Crash hears the footstep's of Ravel behind him so he lets go of the arm bar and spins on his back lifting his legs like something similar to a UFC defense. He rotates the legs back and fourth making sure Ravel has no open space to attack. The defense goes on for a few seconds as ravel decides to take a chance. Ravel leaps off his feet into the air. Crash and Ravel lock hands, while Crash uses his legs to plant against Ravel's body and flip him over onto his back. With their hands still locked Crash against uses his huge thighs to force himself back wards and flip backward over landing on top of Ravel. Crash shucks the hands of Ravel and begins to pile blow after blow into the skull of Ravel. Only a few seconds later and Crash feels a force in the temple. Tristan sprawls out drop kicking Crash in the side of the head. Crash's face turns blue as he falls off Ravel and roles out of the ring.

-[Jimmy Pate]-
"Crash perfected two great moves on both of the other wrestlers, but its going to take more than just a few submissions to get these two guys down."

-[Ray White]-
"Well sometimes Jimmy you have to factor in experience. Crash may be a little older and i guarantee he knows what he is doing and has a game plan."

-[Jimmy Pate]-
"Since when do you know anything about experience. If i were you I would go back to playing with your bedtime toys and let me do the play by play."

Tristan bends down looking at Ravel who is laying back first. Tristan lifts his leg over Ravel straddling him. Tristan lowers his forearm into the face of Ravel, rubbing and pounding the face of Ravel. Ravel defenseless tries to maneuver and get away but he is unable to. Eventually Tristan stops figuring he cant do that all night. He looks over to see Crash now struggling to get up, but each and every second Crash makes a little progress. Tristan decides he needs to take Crash out before he can work with Ravel. Tristan takes off to the opposite ropes as he bounces off them. Crash is now turned around bent over trying to regain some energy. Soon enough, Tristan is at the end of his last stride before he plunges out and through the top and second rope. He leans sideways a bit laying out with the whole length of his body. Crash cant help but to look up at all the excitement, and to his surprise for the second time Tristan lands horizontally on his chest forcing Crash to fall back against the commentator table again. Tristan roles off holding his stomach in pain as Ravel is getting to his feet.

Ravel slides out of the ring going straight to Crash, the seeming target of the night. He gives Crash a few boots to the chest before pulling him up to his feet. Ravel gives out a war cry, running toward the steel steps with Crash lagging beside him. Ravel grasp Crash's head in a front side headlock while running. Ravel, crazy enough, jumps over the steel steps letting go of Crash's head slightly but still enough to jam Crash's head in the face of the steel steps. The steps shatter from the massive collision of Crash making Crash fall straight to the barely padded concrete floor at Ravel's feet. Ravel holds his arms up taunting the crowd, as they send back amazing loving feedback. Ravel continues walking all the way around to the other steps buying some time and gaining back some energy. He steps back in the ring simultaneously to Tristan. They both glide to the middle staring at each other in despair. Ravel holds out his arms asking for test of strength. They lock both hands as Ravel twist his wrist and bends Tristan's arms back. Tristan bounces a bit and lets out a small sigh, before bending his legs and concentrating twisting the arms of Ravel back into form and then finishing in his own favor. Ravel uses their lock for leverage to lift up and kick Tristan back. Tristan bounces off the ropes as Ravel scurries up, but bending down. Tristan notices Ravel's mistake easily and kicks him in the chest with his boot. This sends Ravel flying back on his back. Tristan runs over standing beside the downed Tristan, and falls holding out his elbow dropping it on Tristan's chest. Tristan hurls up and spits flies out of his mouth. Ravel covers and holds the leg for the pin. The ref again slides down ready to count. He gets to a dime a dozen two count before Tristan kicks out.

-[Jimmy Pate]-
"And who said the fliers didn't have what it took. If you take a look, Crash is over midst the steps still trying to get up."

-[Ray White]-
"Dint count the big boy out yet busta!"

The fans begin to scream Tristan's name as they are now pulling for him. Ravel roles off of Tristan, but not for long. Just then Ravel pounces on him getting him in a headlock. Ravel squeezes down tightly trying to make Tristan tap without the presence of Crash, who is now on his knees against the apron. The fans scream and clap for Tristan forcing the motivation to seep in. Tristan gets to his knees holding out his arm and waving it. He grasps his hands together locking them while his face turns red. Finally Tristan can make it to his feet just enough time to give a few small elbow shots before being forced back to his knees. Again the crowd cheers him on even louder and the momentum finally changes. Tristan stand firmly on his feet, elbowing Ravel in the gut as hard as possible. The last elbow sends Ravel again on his back. Tristan gets his breath a second but notices the fan's screams. They all cheer for the Swanton, as Tristan follows orders. He runs to the corner leaping onto the top. Tristan turns around looking down at Ravel. He takes a last breath and jumps out straight but just before landing he turns landing perfectly back first on Ravel's stomach. Ravel roles over on his stomach trying to avoid the pin and Tristan roles over as well. Suddenly Crash with force slides into the ring again. This time he heads straight to Tristan, jumping on his back, locking his left arm under Tristan's chin and using the right arm to lock Tristan's own right arm. Crash locks his hands applying force to the neck and shoulder. Tristan knows there is no one to save him this time.

TBC
Tristan/ Ravel

[Ravel Draken]

Ravel then rolls over and see Crash has a hold on Tristan. Ravel then slides up behind Crash and Tristan. Ravel locks his right arm under the chin of Crash. Ravel then wraps his other arm under his chin too locking in a major sleeper hold. Crash applies more pressure to Tristan, and Ravel applies more pressure to Crash. Crash releases pressure from Tristan and Ravel applies more pressure. Crash finally releases Tristan because his body went limp. Tristan gets up holding his neck. Ravel releases Crash and the ref starts to check on Crash. Tristan runs toward Ravel and Ravel catches him with a power slam.

JP:"Ravel has been destroying this match so far. Ravel has been one heck of a superstar to have here on evpw. Tonight he is making his debut and giving it his all. Tristan and Crash are both doing the same thing."

Ray:"Ravel is H O T! i mean look at the guys muscle. And his tag team partner don't even get me started on him their both hot and sexy so they shall make a good tag team."

Ravel covers Tristan and goes for the win!

But the Ref is distracted with Crash still! Ravel looks over and see Crash laying there holding his throat on his back. Ravel walks over and climbs the turnbuckle closest to Crash. Ravel climbs up and faces the crowd. Ravel stands up and screams. He does a back flip off the turnbuckle and tries to hit Crash but Ravel lands stomach first onto Crashes knees. Crash gets to his feet and is met right there with a clothesline from Tristan.

Tristan goes for the pin!

1!...

2!...

Crash kicks out! Tristan slams his hands on the mat in disappointment. Tristan starts to argue with the ref about the three count. But from behind here comes Crash with a German Suplex! Crash is about to cover Tristan but is met with a boot to the side of the head. Ravel picks up Crash by his bold head. Ravel holds his head with his left hand and the jam his fist upwards with his right hand. European Uppercut! Ravel then does a front flip right there standing on the ring on to Tristan.

JP:"This has turned out to be one brutal match up.These superstars are putting their lives on the line here tonight and theres still more to come."

Ray:"This superstars are all sweaty and it really turns me on!"

Ravel goes for the pin on Tristan!

1!...

2!...

Tristan kicks out of the pin fall. Ravel gets up and gets speared by Crash Barley! Crash then starts to slam his fist into the skull of Ravel not once not twice no not even three times but more than fifteen times! Ravel is not got a super small gash on his head from the punches that he took to the skull. Tristan rolls over and pulls himself to his feet. Crash stands up and now Tristan and Crash face off. Tristan hits Crash with a right Crash hits Tristan with a left. They keep trading blows of about two minutes. Crash hit Tristan in the jaw and knocks him straight to the ground. Ravel comes from behind Crash and slams his shoulder into the back of the knee of Crash making him fall to the ground. Ravel stands up and walks near the legs of Crash. Ravel grabs Crashes right leg and locks his right leg over that and falls over Crash grabbing his head locking his hands under his jaw getting him in the STF!

JP:"This could be the end of the match right here! Ravel has that STF locked in so hard it doesn't look like Crash Barley will be able to get out of this hold!"

Ray:"I completely agree with you on this Ravel is really strong and his muscle clinching and flexing them selves make this pressure unbelievable!!"

TBC Tristan Lyon or Crash Barley!!!!

[Crash Barley]

Ravel wrenches within and tugs on this leg while applying massive amounts of pressure on the neck. He squeezes, pulling back as hard as possible not waiting to let go. Crash with more strength. uses his body weight to shift and role over on top of Ravel. Now Ravel has nothing to help keep a secure tight lock so Crash easily slings his arms up and through the locked arms of Ravel breaking them free. Finally Crash is able to role off and take a breath for a short period of time. Only because soon after Tristan gets to his feet and jumps, lodging his thigh in Crash's chin unexpectedly. Crash grabs his throat in pain as Ravel gets to his feet, as well as Tristan. Both fliers look at each other as if they are worn out. There bodies are red and bruised and cuts fill their face. Both men hold their arms up, asking for a lockup. They dive in twisting and turning, trying their best to out push the other, while Crash is getting up in the corner. He struggles a bit but is successful by getting to his feet. He looks over to the men who are kneeing each other and even throwing punches, but still they are locked. He smiles a bit and stampers over to the center of the ropes. Crash screams and looks at them, while they being to turn. The two fliers for no apparent reason still keep one hand locked as they turn to see Crash flying out of nowhere. Crash opens both of his arms like a bird flying in the air. He swings them with might as one arm catches Ravel and the other catches Tristan. All three men fall to the ground but it is Crash who suddenly gets back up. The crowd chants Crash to go home, but he is somehow able to remain composure. Crash bends down and lays one arm on each wrestler. The referee looks really confused but still bends down. The ref smacks both hands down as Ravel and Tristan kick out simultaneously.

-[Jimmy Pate]-
"Whoa! A near fall on both Ravel and Tristan. Just think of how cocky Crash would've been then."

-[Ray White]-
"Thats okay! He deserves the right to be cocky."

-[Jimmy Pate]-
"What happened to the boos you gave Crash when he was entering? I guess you had a sudden change of though huh? "

-[Ray White]-
"Things change. I love this guy!"

Crash's face turns blood red as he looks at the ref pissed off. He complains that his hand was on the way down and it should've been a three count. The ref disagrees just backing out of the range of Crash's grasp. Crash then walks over to Tristan and lifts him to his feet. Crash grabs Tristan around the neck with his left hand, and also Tristan's thigh just below the crotch with his right. Crash presses the 200 pounder in the air while spinning in circles. Crash chuckles a bit looking over the ropes down to the barely padded concrete. His chuckles become hysterical hackles and Crash lets go throwing Tristan over the ropes. The ten foot drop ends quickly for Tristan landing belly first on the concrete floor. Crash swiftly turns around to notice Ravel just now getting up. He glances back at Tristan who is obviously unable to move at the moment and strides over to Ravel. Ravel throws a right nailing Crash in the jaw. Crash bounces back a bit and spits as blood splatters allover the canvas of the ring. Crash responds with a quick choppy slap to the chest. Ravel falls into the ropes making them stretch back. Again Ravel throws a quick right to the temple this time. Crash for the second time responds, but is tripped up by Ravel's feet. Crash falls straight into the ropes, still dangling on the first one. The crowd screams 619, 619 while waiting on Ravel to realize. He looks up, eying Crash before sprinting to the opposite ropes of Crash. He bounces off the ropes, sprinting back in the direction of Crash. Ravel jumps, turning sideways but grabbing onto the ropes, while at the same time Tristan is on the opposite apron trying to get in the ring. He swings around busting Crash in the forehead. Crash stands up, stumbling around as the crowd chants West Coast Pop. Ravel on the apron leaps up balancing on the ropes. He looks at Crash who is just now turning around. Finally Ravel springs off the ropes holding out his legs ready to land on Crash's shoulders but all of the sudden Tristan plants his shoulder in Ravel's gut as he completes mid air spear. Tristan quickly grabs the leg hoping this would be it. The ref dives in counting, but is somehow broken up by Crash before the three count could be official.

The three individuals lay in the ring beaten and broken. The ref can count them out so they just lay there planning their next series of movements. Crash is the first to get up on his tail, as he wipes off the blood from the corner of his mouth. The others still lay on their backs near the apron. Crash scoots on his but to the other side of the ring where he could get up safely. He waits there for a few seconds noticing Tristan is the first to move. Crash walks over to the destructive two and roles Ravel out of the ring. Crash looks at Tristan who is now on his knees looking at Crash. Crash helps him up, tugging on his hand. Crash uses his lower legs to whip Tristan across the ring into the opposite corner. Crash bends down resting on his knees, before powering out of a firm stance and charging toward Tristan. Crash leaps holding out both arms as if he was getting ready to flock him. Tristan dunks out of the way just in time as Crash slams right into the thin, hard padding around the metal ring post. Crash lays there still leaned against the top pad with his back toward Tristan. Tristan this time charges at Crash. Tristan lifts out his legs, bending them and pushes them in Crash's back while at the same time pulling down on Crash's shoulders. Tristan lands the perfect back breaker forcing Crash to role back out of the ring.

-[Ray White]-
"Man this is a beautiful match."

-[Jimmy Pate]-
"Yeah your right, but not to sure if i would call it beautiful. Try brutal! They have given a lot out there. Sweat, tears, and even blood. But hey I'm surprised. I believe this is one of the few times Tristan has been in the drivers seat."

-[Ray White]-
"Not for long. Crash will bounce back. I can guarantee that."

Ravel enters the ring unnoticed by Tristan who is sitting on the canvas with his back turned toward Ravel. Ravel sneaks up behind him with quick feet and kicks Tristan in the lower back. Tristan screams, turning around on his feet. Ravel sends another kick to the calf this time, forcing Tristan on his knee. This time Ravel spins around trying to add more force to the kick. Tristan dunks the first leg and grabs the second. Tristan raises to his feet holding still the left leg of Ravel. Tristan then swifts his right leg trying to trip Ravel. He misses the first time, but on the second attempt he is able to hit the leg with his foot and knock Ravel on his back. Tristan still holds Ravel's leg as he drops his elbow on Ravel's thigh. Tristan pulls Ravel up to his feet, before whipping him across the ring. They both bounce off the ropes, meeting each other in the middle. Ravel jumps over Tristan, as they bounce off the ropes a second time a meet again. This time Tristan jumps over Ravel, continuing the same pattern as last time. Finally they meet the third time and Tristan clothesline Ravel. Ravel falls to the floor as his head ricochets horribly off the mat. Tristan looks at Crash who is still lying on the concrete floor holding his back, and runs to the corner closest to Ravel. Tristan looks to the crowd pointing as they cheer him on. He turns his back toward Ravel, trying to remain balanced. He steadies his feet, as he flips back wards off the top turnbuckle. In the air the snaps from cameras make this move seem even better. Tristan sprawls out perfectly as he lands belly to belly on Ravel. Tristan hooks the leg as the ref slides down for the pin and the crowd gets to their feet.

TBC
Tristan

[Scar]

OOC:sorry Ravel can post. As I am afraid I may be quitting EVPW. As I am in too many federations and I just do not have the time. 4 feds with 7 wrestlers and 1 General manager is very hard for me so I am quitting this fed and maybe a few others. Hopefully someday I can come back but not now.

[Ravel Draken]

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Ravel kicks out. Tristan slams both hands on the mat. Tristan gets to his feet and turns his head to see Crash Barley charging straight at him. Crash clotheslines Tristan out of the ring sending Tristan Lyon out of the ring and landing directly on his neck outside of the ring lifelessly. Crash then walks over toward Ravel and grabs him by the hair. He Lifts Ravel to his feet and then kicks him in the stomach. Crash then puts his right arm under Ravel and lifts him on to his shoulders with his strength. Crash Then looks out to the crowd with Ravel on his shoulders one arm wrapped under his legs and one hand on the back of Ravel's neck. Crash stares at the crowd and screams out as loud as a lion. Crash falls backwards on top of Ravel crushing him and knocking the air out of him.

Crash covers him.

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Ravel grips the bottom rope with his Right hand and the ref stops the count. The ref then slides out of the ring to check on Tristan. As the ref is looking down at Tristan Crash starts to pull Ravel to his Feet. Ravel then low blows Crash. The ref outside the ring starts to calls down the Local EMTs to get Tristan. The EMTs are now lifting Tristan onto the stretcher. Ravel climbs onto the turnbuckle and turns toward Tristan and the EMTs. The EMTs start to buckle Tristan onto the Stretcher just then Ravel jumps off the turnbuckle toward Tristan spins him self for a Corkscrew Moon Sault and lands on top of Tristan breaking Tristan through the stretcher.

The crowd starts a "Holy Crap" Chant that is echoing through out the Arena.

JP:"The crowd is Right we just saw a man with a serious injury get broken through a Stretcher. And the man that broke him through it just got up! Tristan might have just got a career ending injury. But we will see what happens."

Ray:"Oh My Gosh! This hot man is now all broken bruised and beaten. I don't want to see him leave us! NOOOO!"

Ravel slides into the ring to be met by a boot to the side of the head by Crash Barley. Crash then drags Ravel to the middle of the ring. Crash rolls him onto his back and hooks the leg.

Crash Pins.

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Ravel gets his shoulder up! Ravel sits up. Crash then slides over to him and gets him in a sleeper hold. The crowd starts to clap. It starts out soft then gets louder and louder. Ravel starts to stand up and Crash is thinking Bad things right about now. Ravel is on his feet but the sleeper hold is still locked in. Ravel then with all his strength starts to push up on Crashes arms and the sweat helps Ravel slip out of the sleep. Ravel then quickly rolls out of the ring. Tristan is gone from the match now he has been carried off on a brand new stretcher. Crash then slides out of the ring after Ravel who is leaning up against the steel stairs. Crash runs at full speed towards Ravel and tries to spear him. Ravel quickly dodges and Crash slams shoulder first into the Steel Steps. Ravel walks over to the barricade and jumps on top of it. Crash is laying on the ground in pain holding his left shoulder is also laying on his back. Ravel on top of the barricade jumps off and does a Frog Splash onto Crash. Ravel then gets up and slides in the ring.

JP:"Ravel has been putting it all in to this match. He has risked it all for just his first debut match here on EVPW. Crash has done the same thing but has been playing it smart instead of risking his EVPW Career. I wish we could just see who's gonna win this match and come out a proud man from this brutal match!"

Ray:"These two very sexy men have been dominating the ring. The crowd is still going wild for these two men. Come on boys let the show go on! We want to see one of you come out the winners!"

Maybe continued