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Post by kazarian on Aug 7, 2008 15:15:20 GMT -4
A Four men are in th ring as the bell sounds.The men size each othre up as Zak Wylde and Tomas Cathy lock up and struggle for and advantage.Raku Kato and Gnarlflinger start exchanging right punches and Katu gets the upper hand and starts to work over GnarlFlinger.Mean while,Zak Wylde has gained the advantage over Tom-Cat and has locked in a armbar submission,wrenching Tom-Cat's arm in a awward angle.Raku Kato runs and a uses both legs to kick Zak in the side,releasing the hold on Tom-Cat.GnarlFlinger has got up and is trying to pick Zak up in a back suplex but Zak punches him in the head,GnarlFlinger drops Zak and Zak returns fire,bringing is leg up and kicking GnarlFlinger in the head.GnarlFlinger drops like a stone.Katu runs and extends his right arm and executes a clothesline on Zak.GnarlFlinger jumps up and drops his right leg on Zak's throut executeing a leg drop.GnarlFlinger goes for a pin.1.2.Katu breaks it up by stomping on GnarlFlinger's head.Tom-Cat runs up behind Katu and jumps in the air,extends both legs and dropkicks Katu through the middle rope and out ot the floor.
TBCB...KAtu,Tom-Cat or GnarlFlinger
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Post by Tamatoa Harikoa on Aug 7, 2008 23:42:42 GMT -4
As the dust begins to settle from the start of the match, the four men involved in the Fatal Four Way begin to sort themselves out. Raku Kato lands heavily on his back, his head whip-lashing into the lightly padded hardwood floor of the Lockdown Hall. Cathy claws his way back to his feet after the dropkick, as both Zak Wylde and Gnarfflinger the Butcher begin to shake the cobwebs out after the start of the match. King Bear:
Well, welcome to the main event wrestling fans. Tonight's Fatal Four Way is officially underway. Thanks for joining us here in Concord, California after what has been another great night here in the EVPW.
Random Hippie Dude:
Things really getting started with a bang here tonight. Hell, I haven't even had a chance to light up my main event joint yet... Um, I mean, main event Herbal Cigarette.
King Bear:
Time is money and neither of these four men want to waste anything tonight. Except each other of course. The Tom-Cat is first to stand, and with Raku Kato out of the action momentarily, he turns his attention to the other two men in the ring. Zak Wylde looms in his sights first, and Cathy grabs him by the scruff of his neck before he can fully stand up. Zak struggles at the Welshman's grasp in vain as he is hit with an European Uppercut that sends him reeling backward into the turnbuckle. Cathy follows up after his opponent, rushing at him and booting him in the face with a Yakuza Kick, holding onto the ropes on either side of the corner turnbuckle to save from loosing his balance. Zak Wylde's body falls limp and his arms dangle lifelessly down to his sides. The crowd gasp at the ruthless execution of the kick, the sole of Cathy's boot almost driving through Zak's head. As Cathy tries to untangle his leg from the corner, the veteran Butcher reaches his feet, his eyes determined and with a score to settle. King Bear:
A big Yakuza Kick by the Tom-Cat there, shades of Masahiro Chono. You don't learn moves like that in a wrestling school
Random Hippie Dude:
He almost took Wylde's head off with that. Creative and lethal offense by the Tom-Cat. Gnarfflinger the Butcher draws nearer to Cathy, who still has his back turned to the veteran. The Butcher's eyes are locked on his target as he takes Cathy by the neck, turning round so the men are facing back to back. With his hands wrapped around the neck of the Tom-Cat, he walks afew steps away from the turnbuckle and drops to his knees, slamming the Tom-Cat's neck down onto his shoulder in a Reverse Neck breaker. Cathy crashes into the shoulder of the veteran with a deep thud and bounces off, landing heavily on the mat. As his hands come up to the source of the pain, the Butcher continues his assault. With a satisfied and sickening grin on his face, the Butcher goes to work in picking apart the Welshman's body. With the two of them singled out in a battle, the Veteran has free reign to inflict as much pain as he can. He starts with a Triangle Choke, locking in around the Welshman's head and neck area. With the precision of a surgeon and the twisted intentions of a serial murderer, the Butcher tightens the hold, taking delight in the Tom-Cat's gasps for air and low groans of pain as his arms swim around in search of a way to break the hold. Random Hippie Dude:
Gnarfflinger has some bad intentions there King Bear... his eyes look like they really want to hurt.
King Bear:
There is the Butcher we all know and love. He and the Tom-Cat have unfinished business to say the least. Gnarfflinger underestimated the Welshman last week, and ended up getting choked out as a result. I can guarantee that he wants to prove it is not going to happen again. [/center] The Butcher keeps the hold locked in, his teeth gritted from the effort. Out of nowhere, Raku Kato breaks the hold with a well placed and well timed low dropkick. He had recovered from his fall out of the ring and slid inside undetected. With the Tom-Cat temporarily incapacitated and Zak Wylde busy counting his teeth, he targets the biggest threat left in the ring, the Veteran... The Butcher. Kato continues after the veteran heavyweight as he scrambles out of harms way. The fans cheer as Kato catches him and hits him with a martial arts style low kick that catches the Butcher in the ribs. The kick rolls Gnarfflinger over, his face tightens momentarily in pain, as if he was sucking on a lemon. Kato continues, following up by stomping on every free part of the Butcher's body. The Butcher takes the beating for a while before getting fed up with it and tripping the energetic Raku to the ground. Both men continue the struggle on the ground, locking horns and exchanging blows as they try to beat the other back to a vertical base... TBC... |
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Post by kazarian on Aug 8, 2008 23:23:02 GMT -4
As Thomas Cathy and GnarFlinger fight,Zak Wylde regains himself and goes after Katu.Zak forcfully picks up Rako Katu and as Katu stands dazed,Zak runs and bounces off the rope.He leaps into the air and kicks Katu in the face executing an Outside Creasent Kick.Zak goes for the pin.1.2.Thomas Cathy breaks it up by stomping on Zak's back.Thomas Cathy picks up Zak only for Zak to retort with a another kick to the head of Thomas Cathy,bringing the welshman down and to the mat.Zak begins to punch and kick on the downed Gnarlflinger. King Bear:This Zak Wylde kid is really trieing to make a name for himself in EVPW and is doing a great job of it.Rako Katu is still down,holding his mouth and Thomas Cathy is outside of the ring,recuperating his injuries.Zak picks GnarlFlinger up roughly and flips him over in a Snap Suplex.Zak doesnt go for the pin though as he picks GnarlFlinger up once more and places his head under his right arm,hooks both of GnarFlinger's arms and Double Arm DDT's him to the mat.Zak goes for the cover.1.2.3 oh no!GnarlFlinger kciks out as Rako Katu rolls slowly back into the ring. King Bear:Zak had the match won but the GnarlFlinger was aware enough to kick out.Rako Katu takes down Zak with a heavy clothesline as the other two men start to get up. TBCB.....  |
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Post by gnarfflinger on Aug 9, 2008 1:08:27 GMT -4
Gnarfflinger and Tom-Cat both regain their feet as Raku drops Zak. Gnarfflinger charges Raku, spearing him, but as he admires his work, Cathy dropkicks him in the back. The Butcher sprawls through the ropes and down to the floor as Zak chop-blocks the knee of the Tom-Cat. Raku extricates himself from the chaos, bounces off the far ropes, attempts a clothesline, but Zak drops and Thomas Cathy pulls down the top rope. Raku flips unceremoniously down to the concrete floor where the Butcher lies in wait...
RHD: Oh man, that's a bad trip for Raku...
KB: No Kidding Hippie. Gnarfflinger is really in his element down there...
Gnarfflinger grabs Raku and fires him into the steel ring post. The Butcher then rams Raku's head into the same post. Gnarfflinger follows this up by gorilla pressing the unfortunate victim onto the steel guard rail. A German Suplex fires Raku back into the Steel Post, after which he crumples to the floor.
Meanwhile in the ring, the Welshman catches Wylde with a shoulder to the stomach. Tom-Cat drives a Knee into the face of the Punk Warrior then fires him into the corner. Cathy tries to follow this up with a splash, but Zak ducks, and the Welshman's ribs strike nothing but padded turnbuckle.
RHD: All this action, In the ring, Tom-Cat missed his chance to deliver the hurt on Zak Wylde...
KB: While on the Floor, the Butcher does what he does best--use the surroundings to devastate his foe!
Zak uses a German suplex to position Tom-Cat where he wants him, climbs the top rope, but Gnarfflinger is there, pulling his legs, causing him to land groin first in the steel supports. The Butcher then flips the Punk Warrior off the turnbuckle and down to the floor, bouncing him off the guiard rail in the process. Zak lands in a heap beside Raku. Gnarfflinger triumphantly climbs the top rope, goes for a shooting star press, but Tom-Cat rolls out of the way, causing the Butcher to crash and burn!
TBC: Anyone.
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Post by Tamatoa Harikoa on Aug 9, 2008 8:50:14 GMT -4
As the Tom-Cat stands up to survey the carnage, he looks around. The bodies strewn around the ring area of the Lockdown Hall catch his eye one by one. He notices Zak Wylderolling over onto his side and howling in pain. Raku lies lifelessly on the lightly padded floor, his chest heaving in and out slowly with each breath that he forces himself to suck into his body. Cathy looks around to where his biggest threat seems to be, after narrowly dodging a flying Butcher. Gnarfflinger had landed hard, unable to pull out of the Shooting Star Press, and he feebly lifts up his head in waiting for the innevitabe attack, before trying to pull his way along the ground closer to the ropes. Thomas Cathy stops Gnarfflinger in his tracks, grabbing him by the scruff of his neck. Still dazed, the veteran can barely figure out what is happening. Cathy locks his arms underneath each of Gnarfflinger's armpits and lifts him up above his head in a crucifix position, with both men facing back to back. Cathy's face strains from the effort of picking up all 280 lbs of the heavyweight veteran, a vein begins to pop out on his neck as he holds the Butcher high in the air, before bringing him forward into a sit-out Powerbomb. Gnarfflinger lands with a heavy slam onto the mat, his back and neck making the first point of impact, with the back of his head following shortly after. The crowd let out an "ooh" at the sight and sound of the Sit-Down Crucifix Powerbomb, which is quickly snuffled up as Cathy holds on for the pin. The ref is in position to call the pin count, and slams his palm down onto the mat. Along with the Ref, the crowd enthusiasticaly chant "1..."The ref slaps the canvas again, the crowd chant "2..."Before the ref can bring his hand down a third time, the Butcher kicks out strongly, knocking the feisty Welshman off him. Cathy gathers himself and stands to his feet as his opponents tries to shake off the effects of the Powerbomb. King Bear:
This Wesh street thug continues to impress me. He shows his strength with that move there. A Sit-Down Crucifix Powerbomb, also known as a "Splash Mountain". I tell you what, Gnarfflinger knows that the Tom-Cat come out for a fight tonight!
Random Hippie Dude:
Splash Mountain... I like the sounds of that, sounds like a Disney-Land Ride. Disney Land is cool, man.
King Bear:
You just keep talking to yourself there my Hippie friend. One day, I might listen to you... One Day. [/b] As Gnarfflinger picks up the pieces and shakes off the dazed effects of Cathy's attack, Zak Wylde had slipped into the ring, unknown to the two men already inside. With Gnarffinger and the Tom-Cat so focused in on their own feud with each other, the Punk warrior is able to slink up behind Cathy as he targets the Butcher once again, and shoulder charges him out of the way. Wylde drives the point of his shoulder into the ribs of the Welshman, and the Tom-Cat falls sideways as a result, skidding to a halt just shy of the ring ropes. With the Tom-Cat out of the way, The Punk Warrior directs his attention to Gnarfflinger and turns to face him. Onnly then does he realise that the Butcher is kneeling, waiting for him to turn. He has one arm outstretched, which he drives forward towards Zak Wylde's face. With the precision of a seasoned ring veteran, the Butcher attacks Wylde with a Mandible Claw, taking him somewhat by suprise. Wylde searces for a rope to break the hold, but the veteran pulls him back to wards the center of the ring. A strange garggling sound starts to eminate from the throat of Zak, Gnarfflinger finding pleasure in his opponents attempted cries at mercy. TBC... |
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Post by kazarian on Aug 9, 2008 14:27:23 GMT -4
Zak is truggling to get free of the Mandible CLaw from The Veteran Butcher.Zak grabs GnarlFlinger's arm and uses all his strength to pry his hand off his face.Zak forcfully flings The Butcher to the outside.He stands prone for a second,holding his face and then goes after Tom-Cat.Zak sets Cathy up for the Fatal Flaw but the Tom-Cat flips him over his back,sending Wylde crashing to the mat.Tom-Cat goes for a massive Leg drop to Zak's neck but He rolls out of the way before Cathy can connect.Zak stands up only to be taken down again with a clothesline from Kato.Zak holds the back of his head as he forces himself to stand up again.Zak kicks Kato in the gut and hooks his arms.Zak spins around and plants Kato with the Fatal Flaw.He stands up and climbs the turnbuckle.Zak goes to jump but is blindsided by a shoulder block in mid air from the Tom-Cat.Zak goes flying into the ropes as he bounces off of them and smacks the mat with a thud.Tom-Cat looks at Zak with a look of accomplishment in his face.Tom-Cat goes to pin Kato,only to be speared by the returning Butcher.As Butcher and Tom-Cat brawl and carry on to the outside,Zak has gotten up again and has climbed up the turnbuckle once more.He jumps,flips and hits Kato with the Revolution,landing on top with a loud thud.The ref counts as Zak covers Kato.
The ref slaps the mat. 1
The ref brings his hand down for a second time. 2
Tom-Cat climbs back into the ring but is too late as the ref slaps the mat for a third time. 3
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Th ref calls for the bell as Zak jumps up and raises both his arms.Tom-Cat just slumps into a sitting position holding his head and Kato and the Butcher are on thier respective backs holding various body parts in pain.Zak lowers his arms and holds his head in pain as he climbs out of the ring and makes his way up the ramp and to the back.Tom-Cat stands up as Kato is starting to stir.The Butcher has rolled into the rin and is staring at Tom-Cat.
TBCB....Tom-Cat or Butcher
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Post by Tamatoa Harikoa on Aug 11, 2008 9:34:04 GMT -4
Zak Wylde is celebrating the "win", tossing his arms in the air and pumping up the fans, who are not quite sure what to make of the situation. Thomas Cathy, being the closest to where Raku Kato lie on the mat, stands face to face with the ref, pointing his arms vividly in protest of the situation. His playful Welsh accent is overshadowed by the rage in his voice as he yells loud enough for the overhead mikes to pick up every word. The ref backs away slowly, his eyes glued onto the Welshman. Tom-Cat:
"He got his fucking shoulder up you daft bastard!
Good god almighty, what kind of game are you playing at?" The ref continues to back away as Cathy advances on him, claiming that he never actually called for the bell. His voice is shaky and full of fear as he holds up two finger feebly and shows the masses that the pin fall was in fact a two-count. He shoots a glare over to where the timekeeper is hiding behind his desk, the premature Bell Ringing almost having set the match into a riot. The Tom-Cat is almost as stunned as the fans, his face changing to a look of bewilderment and confused anger. The small section of the crowd that had been cheering for Zak's win fall silent as a gaggle of murmurs take precedent. Cathy accosts the ref once more, trying to settle the issue once and for all. By now, Zak Wylde has stopped celebrating and is looking on eagerly, unaware of the glaring eyes of the Butcher that eye him up like an animal eyes up its prey. Tom-Cat:
"So what now... Are you saying the match is still on?
The match is still on?" The ref nods sheepishly and calls out that the match is in fact still on. The moment of clarity is followed by a cheer from the crowd, more out of relief than anything. Armed with the knowledge that his attack is now legitimate, Gnarfflinger steps forward and socks Zak Wylde in the back of the head with a double Axe handle. In a rare moment of teamwork between the two, Cathy corners off Zak's escape routs and swing an arm at him, clotheslining him hard into the mat. Gnarfflinger manages to stifle off a small laugh at the sight as both men pick up the squirming Zak and carry him over to the turnbuckle. The Butcher climbs up to the top turnbuckle and sets the "Punk Warrior" up in a power bomb position. Cathy slinks out of the ring and onto the apron and stands next to the turnbuckle, poised and ready for something. The veteran Butcher turns his body round so that he is facing outward and half-pushes, half-throws Zak Wylde off the turnbuckle toward the hard and very unforgiving outside ground. Caty leaps off the apron, timing his jump so that he catches Zak Wylde by the throat in mid-flight. He Choke slams Wylde into the ground, the added height causing the Punk Warrior's body to bounce before coming to rest. His once flailing arms fall lifeless at his side, his head tilted to one side and his eyes closed. Collectively the crowd gasp before a "Holy Shit" chant begins to emerge scattered around the arena. As Cathy stands back to his feet, the chant builds strength. He turns around, a pleased smile spread on his face. He looks up at Gnarfflinger, unsure what to make of the teamwork he had received. Random Hippie Dude:
Am I tripping? What the hell just happened?
King Bear:
It appear that was some sort of punishment handed to the Punk Warrior by two bitter, bitter rivals. Just goes to prove, everybody can work together!
Random Hippie Dude:
Love makes the world go round man. its moments like these that make me ant to get high!
King Bear:
Any moment makes you want to get high! Well, I was just kidding. When the dust settles, these two will still be rivals. Gnarfflinger still has something to prove to the youngster. [/center] As the pair stare at each other, Gnarfflinger smiles back down at the Tom-Cat. On the surface, it appears to be a friendly smile. Underneath however, it is soon revealed that there is much more at play. Gnarfflinger raises one arm and waves at the Welshman, mouthing the words "Bye-Bye" at his rival. With that, he leaps off the turnbuckle at the unsuspecting Cathy . Cathy does not have enough time to react and Gnarfflinger hits him with a heavy flying Clothesline that sends him flipping 180 degrees, head over heels and landing on his stomach on the concrete. As the Decapitator connects, the "Holy Shit" chant is broken and a mixture of boos and cheers erupt instead. The veteran stands back to his feet quickly and looks down at his handy work, with both Zak Wylde and Thomas Cathy lying lifeless on the ground. He puts his hands onto his hips for a second, reveling in the moment. Suddenly, he wheels around, his instincts telling him something is wrong. from inside the ring, Raku Kato had gotten to his feet, and upon seeing Gnarfflinger standing outside the ring, he charges at him. The Butcher has his back to Kato, and Kato dashes across to exploit his weakness before the Butcher can turn around. Sprinting across the ring, Kato dives through the ropes in a Suicide Dive. Gnarfflinger wheels around, an inquisitive look on his face, but he turns to late and is hit with the full force of Raku's dive. The move takes both men to the ground hard, adding to the carnage. Now all four men lie on the ground in a mixture of bruises, brokenness and moaning. The scene looks like a bomb had gone off around the announcer's desk and all four men were caught in the blast. The crowd cheer in approval as the competitors try to pick up the pieces. King Bear:
More action than you can shake a stick at! having duped the Tom-Cat into taking out the over-enthusiastic Zak Wylde, Gnarfflinger capitalized on his chances and hit his with a devastating Decapitator.
Random Hippie Dude:
And almost took his head off in the process! But then Raku Kato thought he wanted a toke of the action.
King Bear:
And a toke he got alright, chopping down the veteran heavyweight with a Suicide Dive. Look at this mess! It looks like one of Vladimir Strife's matches, bodies strewn half-way from here to China! [/center] Raku Kato is the first one that manages to struggle to his feet. He tries to shake off the effects of the match so far, crouching to suck a breath of precious air into his lungs. The other three men lie scattered within a 10 foot area, neither one moving much at all. The rowdy crowd in the Lockdown Hall start another indistinguishable chant as they wait for the match to take shape. TBC Somebody |
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Post by gnarfflinger on Aug 12, 2008 2:19:35 GMT -4
Raku spots Tom-Cat closest to his feet and jumps him. The Welshman is fired hard into the steel ring steps. Raku follows him, delivering a drop kick to send Tom-Cat's head hard into the unforgiving steel.
Meanwhile, Gnarfflinger has regained enough of his wits to drag Zak to the announcer's table. The Butcher drives Zak's face into the corner of the table, opening a trickle of blood. The camera shows Kingbear and the Random Hippie Dude talking, but no audio is forthcoming.
Elsewhere, Raku rolls Tom-Cat into the ring. He climbs to the top rope, delivers a double axe handle, flattening the Welshman on his stomach. He follows this up with a reverse neck breaker and goes for the pin, but the ref is on the far corner, admonishing the Butcher for biting Zak Wylde. Furious, Raku spins the referee around, just in time for the Welshman to roll him up from behind.
As the official counts a two count, the Butcher slams the TV Monitor from the desk into the head of the Punk Warrior. An Irate Tom-Cat argues with the official long enough for the Butcher to slam the second one into the head of his hapless victim. Kingbear is visually protesting the damages that the Butcher is inflicting on EVPW equipment, but again the audio picks up nothing.
Back in the ring, Raku has hit the Welshman from behind with a shoulder to the knee. Tom-Cat buckles under the shot, bringing his attention back to the matter at hand. Raku attempts a DDT, but the Welshman counters with an inverted atomic drop, causing Raku to double over holding his groin.
Meanwhile, Gnarfflinger has dragged Zak Wylde over to the steel steps. After driving his head into the steel stairs, the Butcher climbs to the apron, lifts the Punk Warrior as if for a powerbomb then launches off the apron, hitting a spinebuster through the commentary table!
The Crowd chants their approval for the carnage that the Butcher has inflicted.
TBC: Anyone.
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Post by Vladimir Strife on Aug 12, 2008 4:43:25 GMT -4
((Please continue without Zak, as he is not going to be participating in the match further. Disciplinary action will follow.))
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Post by Tamatoa Harikoa on Aug 12, 2008 22:03:21 GMT -4
The match continues without commentary for a while, as the tech crew try to patch up the damage caused by Gnarflinger's rampage. King Bear can be seen yelling abuse at Gnarfflinger and pointing at the ring, but a small twinkle in his eye and a slight grin on his face shows that he enjoyed every second of watching the over-eager youngster plowing through the table right in front of his eyes. The din from the crowd, in return, is deafening. Inside the ring, the Tom-Cat capitalises on te advantaged caused by the Atomic Drop. Raku Kato is doubled over in pain, backing away from the Welshman with his hands clutched into his crotch. Cathy steps forward and grabs Kato, lifting him up onto his shoulder, facing upwards. He brings Kato's arms out sideways into a modified crucifix so that Kato's head is hanging above the mat. After afew seconds of anticipation, the Tom-Cat grabs Raku Kato by the head and DDT's him to the mat. As soon as the Cliffhanger drives Kato to the mat, the Welsman turns his attention back to his rival... The veteran, the Butcher, Gnarfflinger. Still with no commentary, and with King Bears encouragement to get back to the ring, Gnarfflinger shrugs and leaves the "Punk Warrior" Zak Wylde out cold in the wreckage of what was once an announce table. With a satisfied smile on his face, he turns to see the only other man left standing is in fact his young rival, the Welsh street thug, Thomas Cathy. Cathy beckons for him to enter the ring, his face now changed to a determined look. Gnarfflinger is happy to comply, sliding into the ring so that he is closer to his nemesis. the Tom-Cat hits him with afew right hands before Gnarfflinger can make it to his feet and push him away, but like a playful cat, Cathy comes right back at him again, his claws drawn and looking for blood. Gnarfflinger is ready for his opponent and uses the Tom-Cats momentum against him by lifting him into a 360 Spinebuster, rotating before he slams him spine-first on the mat. The crowd let out a collective "OOH" as the echo reverberates around the hall, and Gnarfflinger is up to his knees again quickly, his mouth open in an unheard yet passionate yell. The veteran is rolling, his eyes lit up in fire, and he rolls the Welshman up into a pin. The ref slides into position just as the commentary from King Bear and the Random Hippie Dude crackle back into life. King Bear:
We are back?
An just in the nick of time. This could be the match after a huge Spinebuster like that!
Random Hippie Dude: (counts along with the crowd):
This is it Bear...
One...
Two...
Thr...No!
King Bear:
The Tom-Cat got a shoulder up! He's not done yet!
This thing is still going, and after all this carnage, I still cannot pick between these two. I think we can safely say that Zak Wylde is no about to win the match as I look down on his battered and broken carcass.
Random Hippie Dude:
He looks like he could use some of my special medicine...
So does Raku Kato, after taking the full force of one hell of a move, what was that?
King Bear:
A Cliffhanger my drug-riddled partner, shades of AJ Styles. One thing is clear... This is going to continue until one man is left standing. [/center] Thumping his hands down onto the mat in disgust, Gnarfflinger shoots an evil eye at the ref, who holds his two fingers at him staunchly. Gnarfflinger decides against beating sense into the ref, and turns his attention back to the match, all three of his opponents disposed of momentarily. The crowd still chanting and cheering like this is the last match on earth... TBC |
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Post by gnarfflinger on Aug 14, 2008 0:37:58 GMT -4
With Raku not moving, and Zak Wylde being loaded on a stretcher, Gnarfflinger decides to give the Punk Warrior a parting shot--by firing Raku over the top rope and down onto Zak, causing the Steretcher to collapse under impact. The EMT's put Raku on top of Zak and wheel them both from the ringside area.
KB: That's what I call housecleaning!
RHD: Maybe I need him to come to my pad. I think I lost a bag of Doritos one night. I stashed them somewhere and couldn't find them after my guests left.
KB: I was there that night, and we were going over the schedule trying to think of intelligent things to say. You stashed every damned one of them in your mouth!
RHD: That would explain the empty bag I found this morning...
Tom-Cat sees the Butcher admiring his handiwork, and charges, driving a shoulder into the knee of the Butcher. Gnarfflinger goes down like free beer at a college frat party. The Welshman crawls to a side mount position and commences a flurry of forearms to the head, shoulders, neck or anything else he can hit. Gnarfflinger tries to roll away from the Welshman, but he keeps on him. Eventually, the Butcher gets to the edge of the ring, and uses the momentum of rolling to the ground to pull Tom-Cat under the ropes and flp him across into the guard rail.
KB: This is not good for the young gun from Wales.
RHD: The Butcher is taking this to his yard. Tom-Cat talks a good game, but let's see is he can handle the fight!
KB: He was more than up to the task last week when he defeated the Veteran...
Gnarfflinger lifts his remaining opponent and delivers a Gorilla Press, dropping him throat first across the guardrail. He follows this up with a Release German Suplex firing him into the ropes outside the ring. The bounce sends him forward, his foot catches on the butcher's shoulder and he again bounces off that steel railing. Gnarfflinger pulls himself to the apron, springboards off the second rope, but Tom-Cat dodges the aerial assault, and the Butcher crashes hard on the guardrail...
TBC: Tom-Cat.
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