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Post by Dominik Santiago on Jan 4, 2009 23:09:13 GMT -4
'Payback... It's A Bitch Motherfucker!'
Payback by Slayer hits the P.A. system
-The too familiar tune of the classic, popular, metal band causes the crowd to quickly rise to their feet and demonstrate their utmost animosity, to the tune of harsh boos and jeers. Santiago, though, makes sure that his theme is loud enough to not only burst the eardrums of the spectators, but drown out their voices. Speaking of Santiago, the hated bastard, quickly emerges from behind the curtain, in his usual in-ring attire which is nothing more than a white T-shirt, black shorts, and Chuck Taylor sneakers. As Dominik wraps his black wrist tape around his hand, he compliments the crowd with a bone chilling grin. When he finishes his pre-match remedy, Santiago raises his middle finger into the air which not only elicits even more boos and jeers, but provokes the crowd members of the front row to heave their concessions at him.
As the half eaten hotdogs and cheap beers fly past his head, Dominik Santiago slowly strolls down to the ring, with his shoulders bouncing from side to side, seemingly strutting with a bit of pompous bearing. -
{[Lizzie Morna]}-
The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, hailing from Hollywood California and weighing in tonight at 226 pounds... he is the Self Proclaimed, Lord of the Flies, the sadistic.... narcissistic.....sadist... DOMINIK SANTIAGO!!!
-Slayer-
You need to take a closer look at me
Cause I was born to be the thorn in your side
No matter what you think you're gonna see
You never wanted this barrage of fucking pride
You don't want none of me
You've got a fucking catheter in your brain
Pissing your common sense away
When you draw first blood you can't stop this fight
For my own piece of mind - I'm going to
Tear your fucking eyes out
Rip your fucking flesh off
Beat you till you're just a fucking lifeless carcass
Fuck you and your progress
Watch me fucking regress
You were meant to take the fall - now you're nothing
Payback's a bitch motherfucker
{[Ray White]}-
Its been a while since we were given the privilege of calling a match that showcased sexy Dominik Santiago, and let me tell you something Jimmy, I wouldn't have a problem if we were fortunate to be in his presence every Wednesday!
{[Jimmy Pate]}-:
Privilege? Its more like a punishment! We have plenty assholes and jerks on the Genesis roster and I for one can firmly tell you that we don't need another like Dominik Santiago! This guy has some serious problems.
-Slayer-
You only live to be a parasite
Your life must suck when nothing's going your way
Everything melts away before your eyes
You're just a punk that doesn't have the sense to get away
Get the fuck away
You've got a fucking catheter in your brain
Pissing your common sense away
When you draw first blood you can't stop this fight
For my own piece of mind - I'm going to
Tear your fucking eyes out
Rip your fucking flesh off
Beat you till you're just a fucking lifeless carcass
Fuck you and your progress
Watch me fucking regress
You were meant to take the fall - now you're nothing
Payback's a bitch motherfucker
-Santiago, a superstar, a man, a creature, so self absorbed and feeding on the insecurities of others, reaches the end of the entrance ramp and stares at the ring before turning his attention to the booing spectators who were once rallying behind him. Santiago, a being who has become complacent after years of tormenting others, stares down a fan in the front row that holds a barely constructed sign that reads "Metal Dragon's Hoe".
Dominik, drowned in his own smug glow of self-congratulation, approaches the fan, in hopes of confronting the individual. Dominik snatches the sign from the individual before taking it and completely dismembering it, ripping it to shreds. Afterward, Santiago tosses the remaining debris into the spectators face which angers the civilian.
After his confrontation with the fan, Santiago turns his attention towards the steel steps, the same steps that he slowly marches up one foot at a time in a rhythmical sequence. When Dominik reaches the top, he walks along the apron before entering the ring through the middle and top rope.-
{[Ray White]}-:
Well Jimmy, Santiago will be up against a rather formidable opponent in Jake Diamond, the self proclaimed future. And you can believe Dominik Santiago will stop at nothing to put Diamond in the past.
{[Jimmy Pate]}-:
Jake Diamond has expressed interests in the Dragon's Rage Title so you can be more than sure that Dominik Santiago's barking orders are to make sure Diamond is in pain, rather he is on the losing end or the winning end.
{[Ray White]}-:
I doubt Santiago is being ordered around, when you are friends you help one another out, Metal Dragon wants to have a long, prosperous title reign and Dominik Santiago just wants to make sure of that.
{[Jimmy Pate]}-:
Please, Ray, you and me both know that Metal Dragon and Dominik Santiago are two individuals that cannot be trusted. I'm just eager to see how long they can co-exist until one of those ego's explodes!
-As his theme pans out, Santiago stands in the middle of the ring, smiling nothing short of a heartless yet sadistic grin, and as he senses Jake Diamond's arrival, he stretches his limbs, ready and willing to bend Jake Diamond's body and ego in ways he never imagined possible.
TBC by Jake Diamond- |
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Post by Jake Diamond on Jan 6, 2009 21:02:37 GMT -4
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While Dominik stands waiting anxiously for his opponent known by many nicknames his wait doesn't take long as, suddenly, the lights in the Cow Palace black out entirely with the exception of dull yellow lights shining from the Butcher-Tron. The audience jumps to their feet and the crowd who is typically split for the incoming man decide to throw all their eggs in the basket, quickly turning Jake over as the fan favorite for the match. The Cow Palace in San Francisco is deafened as the signature intro line blares throughout the PA system. ”If you’re having girl problems I feel bad for you son,
I’ve got 99 problems but a bitch ain’t one!
Hit me!” [/center][/color] A single yellow spotlight fixates itself on the entrance tunnel just as the Tron comes to life and ”99 Problems” by Jay-Z blares loudly from the PA system. Half of the arena lights come back on while the yellow lights on the Butcher-Tron begin to flash randomly and rapidly in accordance to the beat. Despite normally being a mixed reaction the crowd proves who they're ready to cheer for as "Save Us Jake!" chants are heard rather loudly from the audience. It can’t be seen but Jake stands grinning in the entrance tunnel while listening to the chants, sure it may surprise him to be cheered so heavily after being a bad guy for so many years but the cheers seem almost calming. As soon as Jake’s silhouette becomes seen in the entrance tunnel, Lizzie Morna raises the mic up from ringside. Lizzie Morna: “Introducing his opponent, weighing in tonight at two hundred and twenty-eight pounds; He hails from the ‘Second City,’ Chicago, Illinois and is the self proclaimed ‘Savior of EVPW.’ Ladies and gentlemen… Jake! DIAMOND!” On cue Jake Diamond bursts out of the entrance tunnel energetically, proving that he’s always been a showman, as he stops and holds his pose on the entrance stage. Wearing a pair of long black wrestling tights and a simple black vest, both with numerous insignias and designs sewn over them in yellow, Jake stares out at the emphatic and excited audience through a pair of dark Oakley shades. Brushing back his long brown mop of hair, Jake Diamond can’t help but grin like a hyena before running up and down the entrance stage, playfully mocking the audience and fans. Jimmy Pate: “It seems like forever since I've seen Jake compete but I suppose that he hasn't changed much. Coming off of a two week win streak, Jake Diamond looks like he's come to win again.” Ray White: “Of course Jakey Pooh is! He's going to have a rough time tonight though, Dominik isn't just another fighter. These two are actually a lot like each other, and now we get to commentate for two of the best looking and arrogant wrestlers on Knock-out?! A dream come true!" Clearly not thinking about his opponent right now, Jake continues to taunt his fans before turning his attentions back to the ring and starts to make his way down the entrance ramp. Walking rather methodically, Jake doesn’t stop for an instant or directs his mind anywhere else until he reaches the absolute middle of the entrance ramp. Spreading his legs and lowering his head, Jake tucks his arms across his chest in the same motion before shooting his head back and shooting his arms quickly out to his sides. To add to the element of surprise, a single cloudy pyro shoots up from either side of Jake on the entrance ramp in unison. Probably more amused by the reaction he got from the expensive pyros than anything, Jake’s grin broadens almost unnaturally before he continues on his way toward the ring. RW: “I just don't know who to cheer for tonight! They're both so damn sexy and great wrestlers, what do you think Jimmy? Where does your money lie?” JP: “My money? Personally I wouldn't waste a dime on either of them but on paper they both seem rather well balanced. Both are great aerialists, both are incredible mat technicians and both of them are as hardcore as it comes. The difference would have to be Jake being more of a striker stylist and targetting with kicks and chops. If Dominik can stop his malicious physical assaults the match is as good as his.” Jake comes up to the ring steps to the rings and stops just before going up them. He quickly runs up the ring steps before hopping up and over the top rope with relative ease. Continuing with his momentum from the jump, Jake spins to the middle of the ring before stopping in his typical place right in front of the camera. Rather swiftly, The Savior raises his hands up to the sky in the shape of a diamond before bringing it down just as quickly. This time there isn’t any pyros from after the taunt but Jake is entirely out of the mood to be amused. Almost refusing to waste anymore time, Jake removes his shades and his vest and hands them off to the referee. While the referee goes over to hand out Jake's things to Lizzie both the Savior and Santiago take a few steps forward and get right into each others face, laying down the verbal assault. Turning back around, the referee rushes towards both and gets between them and demands them to go to their corners, desperately trying to separate the two. With Jake's entrance music dying down and the referee fearing that the match will already begin to get out of hand the bell quickly rings, signalling the beginning of the match. Instantly both men advance on each other with their arms raised before locking up in the middle of the ring with a traditional collar and elbow tie-up between two hardly traditional wrestlers. TBCB: Dominik
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Post by Dominik Santiago on Jan 7, 2009 17:54:28 GMT -4
-"The Future" and "The Hardcore Assassin" put a strain on one another as they both keep pushing in the hold, both trying to gain the upperhand. Santiago, quickly lifts his knee up and drives it into Diamond's gut just as he is about to lose in the strength and wits battle. Diamond though, sucks up the pain before retaliating with his own knee strike. After a brief moan, Santiago puts the pressure on, backing Jake Diamond into the nearby corner. Jake though, edges out of the corner before rotating around, pressing Santiago into the corner, turning the hold on his adversary just as things were about to get hot. As Jake presses Dominik up nice and tight, the ref steps in and forces Jake to break up the highly technical maneuver before subduing him, by pulling him away, allowing Santiago to get his head back together and regain his composure.-
-When Jake gets far enough away, the ref signals for the go, allowing both competitors to advance on one another once again. As Jake leans in for another traditional grapple, Santiago takes advantage, lifting his foot up before driving his sneaker straight into Jake's gut, catching him off guard with the kick. The perfectly timed kick causes the self proclaimed "Future of EVPW" to lean over allowing his younger adversary, Dominik Santiago, to club him in the back with a hard forearm shot. Dominik follows up on the forearm shot by grappling around Jake's head as he backs up. As soon as he nears the ropes, Santiago slips his arm inside before cutting up, hitting Diamond straight on the chin, lifting his head back up with a European Uppercut. -
-As Diamond leans on the ropes, Santiago tightly grips Jake's wrist with one hand before moving back and attempting to whip Diamond across the ring. Jake, sound technical ability, rotates at the last moment so that he ends up in front of Santiago before gripping onto his wrist and whipping him across the ring. As Dominik rebounds, Jake slowly advances to the center of the ring. Dominik though, picks up the pace at the last moment, and due to his speed, Jake is unable to capitalize. Dominik though, lowers his shoulder and like a battering ram, knocks Diamond straight over with a shoulder tackle.
While Diamond lays with his back on the canvas, Santiago rushes over to the other set of ropes, but as he rebounds, Diamond rolls over onto his back causing Dominik to hurdle over him. This time, the returning Santiago is met by Diamond's uncanny quickness, as the "Future" springs up to his feet. Dominik though, not only meets the quickness of Diamond, he also comes literally face to face with his feet, as Jake leaps off his feet and into the air bringing his knees in before fully extending them outward and driving the soles of his boots straight into Dominik face, kicking the taste out of the arrogant Californian's mouth and ultimately dropping him with the textbook dropkick. -
-Before Jake can take complete control of the match at this point, Dominik demonstrates his in ring knowledge, cleverly rolling over and under the bottom rope to the outside. -
{[Ray]}-:
Very even match to this point by two young superstars, scratch that...two young studs. Rubba dub dub, Jake Diamond.. Ray White wants a hug!
{[JP]}-:
Please, its too early in the match and too early in the evening for your shenanigans. Just call the match like your supposed to, you'll find yourself less alienated by doing so!
-As Dominik turns away from the ring, and bends over, both trying to catch his breathe and avoid any more close call confrontations with Jake, "The Future" runs across the ring and bounces off the nearby ropes before rebounding and rushing straight towards Dominik.
Dominik turns around and lifts his attention up, but it is far too late at this point as Jake Diamond had already soared over the top rope and taken flight.
"The Future" extends his arms out and leans his head up to the heavens before crashing down, with all his weight, on the egotistical bastard, Dominik Santiago. -
{[Ray]}-:
I'm sorry Jimmy, I can't help it this time! *Stands Up* I think I should leap over this announce table with my pants down and make it a threesome!
{[JP]}-:
Sonuvabitch!
-Diamond, collapses off of Dominik, before climbing to his feet. "The Future" then leans over and with both hands grips Santiago by his long, black hair before lifting his adversary to his feet. Diamond drags him over to the announce table before bending his head back. Jake then suddenly pulls Santiago's head forward before smashing it straight onto the side of the announce table. The malicious blow, causes Santiago to stagger backward before tripping over and falling back first into the ring apron. "The Future" grabs Santiago once again by his hair, before yanking his body down so that he bends over, having no regard for the way his neck is being twisted. Diamond then grabs Santiago by the tip of his tights before gritting his teeth, squinting his eyes and tossing him back into the dog yard known as the EVPW ring.
As Santiago rolls over onto his back, a definite pinning position, Diamond slides into the ring before crawling over and covering his opponent in the first pin attempt of the bout. -
1!
2!
-Just as Diamond is about to complete the match on a high note and ultimately succeed on keeping his winning streak alive, Dominik Santiago is able to get a shoulder up.-
-Jake Diamond, "The Future" doesn't allow himself to get frustration from the failed pin attempt, as he remains poise, continuing to display his equanimity. Jake Diamond, the definition of an aplomb, slowly rises to his feet, but not in a fatigued fashion as much as a pacing type fashion. The Detroit native grabs Santiago around his head with both hands before lifting him up to a vertical base. Diamond then backs his dazed adversary back first into the nearby corner, pushing his lower back and the back of his head into the turnbuckle padding.
From there, Diamond grabs both Santiago's arms and tosses them behind the top rope, leaving his chest and face open for business. "The Future" takes his right hand and cocks it back as far as it can go before quickly pushing it forward, while turning it backward at the same time. The back of Diamond's hand slaps across Santiago's chest. The vile chop sends a rather unpleasant sound throughout most parts of the arena and also causes Santiago's face to contort.
While Dominik gasps for air like a fish out of water, Jake removes one of Dominik's from behind the ropes before tightly gripping it. Diamond moves backward, while simultaneously pulling Santiago out of the corer before sidestepping and whipping Santiago across the ring. Santiago comes into contact with the corner turnbuckle padding with his upper-back impacting first. Diamond, backs all the way up into his corner, before shooting out like a rocket and running straight for Santiago.
Dominik, finally shows some sign of life, as he lifts a foot up causing Diamond to drive face first into his foot. Jake staggers backward, before bending over on one knee. With Diamond in a precarious position, Santiago takes a deep breath and rushes out of the corner.
Diamond though, was playing possum, as he quickly springs back up and extends his arm out before forcing it, along with his momentum, straight at Santiago's head. The self proclaimed "Lord of the Flies" ducks the clothesline, and his potential beheading, causing Jake to miss. Diamond's momentum carries him over to the corner but he extends his arms out and grabs onto the ropes, preventing himself from crashing into the padding.
As he turns around though, Dominik has taken perfect position, standing sideways. When Santiago's eyes catch a glimpse of Jake's the "Hardcore Assassin" lifts his leg high into the air, while twisting his hips, driving the sole of his sneak straight into Jake's mouth. The jaw shattering force from the Shuffle Side Kick doesn't drop Diamond as Santiago had hoped but causes "The Future" to stagger into the turnbuckle.
While Diamond stands a bit slouched in the corner, swishing his tongue around his mouth, attempting to get the taste back, Santiago back up and crouches over, steadying himself for a charge.
Charge, is exactly what Dominik does, as his new adrenaline boost has him shooting straight for Jake. Just as Dominik reaches his foe, he leaps off his feet, high into the air, maybe even over shooting his attempted leap. Nonetheless, Jake ducks, causing Santiago to fly over him. Dominik though, proves to everyone in the arena once again why he is not just a hardcore asshole, but an extremely talented individual, as he lands on the top rope with both feet.
Jake though, once again demonstrates his veteran like ring awareness, as turns over and pulls on the top rope causing Dominik to trip and land with his legs in between the rope. As he reclines backward though, Santiago wraps or hooks the his legs behind and under the ropes.
Dominik's positioning soon becomes the problem, one he cannot solve as he falls all the way back, pressing his back against the padding and glaring Diamond, who stands across the ring, straight in the eyes. By the time Diamond finally leaves the corner, Santiago knows the exact amount of danger he just put himself in. "The Hardcore Assassin" desperately reaches up to his legs and tries to grab them in an attempt to lift back up and escape his quickly approaching fate. -
{[Ray]}-:
Uh oh! I know what Jake is going for, and here it comes!
-Just as Diamond reaches Santiago, he leaps off his feet and into the air while bringing his knees inward. He doesn't extends his legs out until the eleventh hour, the absolute last moment, and when he does the almost instantly are driven straight into Santiago's mouth, cracking him and sending his eyes rolling in the back of his head.
The force though, causes Santiago to drop down, something he failed to do in his attempt to save himself.
The Hesitation Dropkick, renders Dominik Santiago motionless, and places a cocky yet confident smile on Jake's face. -
{[JP]}-:
Hesitation Dropkick! And what a beauty it is and was! Dominik caught himself in a precarious position and Diamond capitalized! I don't think Santiago will get up from that, and though both these guys are two of the biggest jerks on the roster, I might put some money down on that!
{[Ray]}-:
Oh come on! Santiago has been thrown off 12 foot ladders and through burning tables! Jake and I both know that dropkick, no matter how beautiful and elegant as it was, will not be nearly enough to put sadistic Dominik Santiago down!
-The camera zooms in as focuses on Jake's grin. And as it grows wider, you can begin to imagine how much Jake is enjoying the feeling and the moment. Jake Diamond, feeling triumphant, and taking in malicious pleasure in watching Dominik Santiago wince in agony.-
-TBC by Jake Diamond- |
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Post by Jake Diamond on Jan 10, 2009 18:51:20 GMT -4
Jake continues to smirk and taunt the audience, feeding in as much momentum as he can, while Dominik just begins to stir a bit. Pushing himself up on all fours Dominik reaches up and grabs his jaw before checking his mouth for signs of blood. His moment to recover doesn't last long as a sharp pain suddenly rips itself down his entire left side as Jake's foot snaps itself into Dominik's left ribcage, knocking him flat back over onto his back and sending him rolling out of the ring under the bottom rope. Sliding out of the ring right after him, the "Hardcore Hero" continues to smile away like a strange and scarily pleased jack-o-lantern. Landing flat on his chest and face in accordance to his stumble out of the ring, Santiago tries to push himself up as quickly and to the best of his ability that he can but a quick stomp to the back of head seems to foil any chance of getting up without a problem. Jake bends over and grabs the Hardcore Assassin in a sloppy front facelock and pulls him up to his feet before releasing the mediocre hold and pushes him back. Trying to get another capitalizing move in to add to the wearing down of his opponent, Jake goes for a simple standing roundhouse styled kick to Dominik Santiago’s left ribcage but he catches the leg in the crook of his arm. Tucking the leg under his armpit and reaching under the knee with his right hand, Dominik swiftly rolls to his right and drags Jake Diamond over with him. The sheer force of Jake landing on the outside ring mat leaves a loud smacking sound that echoes throughout the arena causing a wincing reaction from the audience.
Meanwhile the typically forgotten referee stands in the ring counting away to the two men on the outside. With both of them lying on the mat and trying to scramble their way up, he seems indifferent as his count comes up to an emphatic five, which he yells out almost proudly. It makes sense, though, that it’s Dominik Santiago who notices the count first. Taking a quick look over at Jake who still looks like he’s quite hurt from the dragon screw, Dominik sees his opening and scrambles up to his feet and nearly stumbles on his way to the ring apron but makes his way back into the ring successfully. Standing up and looking out at Jake while taking another check at his jaw, Dominik Santiago watches as Jake Diamond, like a newborn calf, rolls onto all fours and momentarily just waits there. Then, as the referees count reaches eight, Jake shoots his head up like hearing an alarm bell in his head and shoots forward for the ring despite the sharp pain in his right leg. Sliding in just as the referee reaches nine, either situation proved to be futile as he walks right into an attack by “The Lord of the Flies.”
Dropping down to the mat and connecting with a brutal looking forearm shot to the back of Jake’s neck, Dominik ruthlessly lifts his arm up and begins to unload a devastating series of forearms and elbows to Jake. Trying to block them with his hands, Jake does relatively effective but with the few shots that get in they prove to be rather effective as he lowers his guard more and more as each hit connects. Thankfully for him the referee interferes and pulls Dominik Santiago off of The Future and begins to tell him that he’ll get him disqualified if that happens again. Never one to back down, Dominik gets right back in the officials face and begins arguing back.
Jimmy Pate: “I knew something like this would happen with two ruthless bastards like we’ve got in the ring. First it starts off with not following the rules, next it’s arguing with the referee, then weapons are going to come into play and then we’re going to have a perfectly good match go to waste on account of a disqualification.”
Ray White: “They can hold their tempers James, it’s just the referee made a stupid call! He shouldn’t of pulled Dominik off of Jake, if anything he should just let him stay on and pound away more and more...”
JP: “I’m pretty sure we’re not talking about the same thing. Wait, look at Jake, he’s starting to get up. Dominik Santiago had better stop arguing with the official if he wants to keep his slight advantage of momentum in the match!”
RW: “What is with these two guys? I mean their bodies are distracting enough but do they really need to have their egos constantly overtake them?”
Ray’s question seems to be answered quite clearly and directly as Jake slowly rises up behind Dominik and, with a smirk of both amusement and pain, turns him around by pulling his shoulder. With an expression of both surprise and shock Dominik literally gets it slapped off of his face by a deadly open palmed slap right across his left cheek. Pivoting slightly from the impact, Dominik comes back with a huge slap of his own across the left side of Jake’s face. With the mutual display of utter disrespect and lack of compassion for each other, the audience seems to get behind it as “You got bitch slapped!” chants roar from the obsessed and equally as ruthless audience. Not one to be backed down by his own method of intimidation, Jake responds once more with another huge slap across Dominik’s face, who responds with yet another one of his own. Now getting really into it Jake yells out ”Come on motherfucker, is that the best you can hit?!” before shooting a gob of bloodied spit into the Hardcore Assassin’s face followed by a nice closed fist to his jaw. Recoiling only a little bit Santiago can’t help but smile as he replies to Jake’s demand with a solid straight punch to his face, obliging to the demands of The Savior. The astronomical series of punches being exchange only increases as Jake and Dominik continue to go toe-to-toe against each other, receiving every shot and feeding one back without a bit of hesitation. It’s impossible for the audience to not get behind it, cheering for all of Jake’s connections and booing all of Dominik’s.
The exchange, however, could only go on so far before one begins to falter to the other. Following a surprising kick to his opponent’s ribcage, Jake advances on Dom steadily with a series of straight solid punches to his opponents face. Unfortunately, Jake fails to realize his opponent’s resourcefulness and is quickly blinded by two fingers to his eyes. Dominik continues the assault with a solid hook to Jake’s ribs followed by bringing up a violently stiff knee to his face. Stumbling back, Jake instinctively holds his hands up near his face to block any more attacks but Dom merely charges and shoves Jake back even more, sending him back first against the nearby turnbuckles. Not even stopping on the advance, Dominik turns on his heel and drives a roaring forearm into the still partially blocked face of Jake Diamond. With his head snapping back from the impact and dropping his guard entirely, The Future looks rather dizzily into the determined face of his adversary and prays that the assault will slow down.
Finally catching a bit of luck in the match, Jake’s prayer are somewhat answered as Dominik bends over and grabs Jake by his legs and lifts him onto the top turnbuckle. After feeding him a slight shot to the gut, Dominik ascends the turnbuckles up to where Jake is perched at the top. Stabilizing himself on the top with both feet rested on either side of Jake on the top adjacent ropes, Dom punches down at the top of Jake’s head and looks as though he’s going for a super hurricanrana of sorts. However whatever he was going for will remain to be a mystery as Jake, as opportunistic as it comes, punches straight and connects with the groin of the “Lord of the Flies” and, being blocked by Dom’s body itself, goes unnoticed by the referee. Seeing his opening, Jake practically holds Dominik so he continues to stand on the top rope while he pushes himself so he stands right there with him. Being in quite the precarious position and being able to do only so much with his back against the audience, Jake decides to do something entirely different. Shoving Dominik’s head underneath his armpit with a modified front facelock and grabbing him as if he were going for a superplex, Jake raises his free arm to the audience before reaching down and hooking Dominik Santiago’s near leg. Realizing it would be impossible to successfully connect with a fisherman suplex outside of the ring without the match going to a double count-out; Jake lifts Dominik up into the typical vertical lift before leaping forward off of the top turnbuckle. Transitioning the angle of the move in midflight to prevent Dominik’s leg from catching the top rope, Jake cradles Dom’s body tighter to his which results in a slight botch of the move. Landing mainly on his shoulders and his neck rather than his back, Jake’s legs and knees torque down into his stomach and chest while a stiffening and numb sensation takes over his entire body. Dominik, however, seemed to take the move quite properly by landing flat on his upper section of the back which doesn’t put him into any better of a situation.
The audience’s and the referee’s reaction are practically the same, jumping up and yelling aloud. The simultaneous upstart of “Hol-y shit!” chants were almost expected but the timing was more than perfect as they fans cheer neither competitors but the match and moves being put on display themselves. With the smell of sweat, beer, and old, stale blood from previous matches it’s no wonder why the audience is acting so barbaric and heartless but the addition of two unforgiving and uncaring wrestlers putting their all into a match it merely adds to the craziness. The referee himself doesn’t begin to chant but instead, after looking down at both men, starts the infamous ten counts to make sure both men get up, which doesn’t seem likely. With Dominik lying motionless with his arm still wrapped around Jake’s head and with the Savior lying flat with the exception of his legs which are spread almost unnaturally over and across his body, the two men getting up by the count of ten almost appears to be impossible.
“Jesus Christ, that was unbelievable! Jake wasn’t able to simply fall back into the ring with that move so instead he took a leap of faith to try and connect it anyway and paid the price! Did you see the way he landed on the back of his neck? That cannot be good for someone who just recovered from a concussion and fractured skull.”
“Of course I did Jimmy! That was terrifying, but Dominik isn’t any better off either. He got the full force of that in the way it was intended to be. Do you think the match will actually end like this? Oh James, I can’t watch anymore! Just tell me how it ends!”
“Shut up, and don’t call me James. This is what you’re paid to do so shut your mouth and just watch. If either of them get up from this I’m going to hate to see what else it’s going to take to put this to an end but It was expected.”
“But these are the two most egotistical and arrogant guys on Saturday Night Knock-out, they shouldn’t be fighting in the ring, they should be battling in a verbally. Like a battle rap or something but not like this, they’re going to kill each other!”
Whether murder is on the agenda or not, a dual fatality in the middle of the ring right now seems like a real enough reality in itself since, with the referee already up to a count of four, neither man has moved an inch. To this and the increasing amount of time passing, the audience seems none too pleased by ending this match with such a finish. While the number of boos start to overshadow the amount of cheers, Jake and Dominik begin to stir. With Dominik arching his back to try and work out the kinks and Jake grabbing at his neck and rolling onto his side, both men seem like they need more time to continue. With the referees count at the point of seven, the time they need already appears as though it’s flown out of the window. Luckily persistency is a trait both the Hardcore Hero and the Hardcore Assassin have and the quick scrambling capabilities of both come in handy. At the close count of nine both of them make it up to a sturdy standing position, whether it happens to be for better or for worse.
With Jake looking like an alcoholic at a straight edge concert, Dominik throws a huge and wild right handed haymaker at his opponent but it’s Jake’s stumbling that comes back to save him. Accidentally dropping down to one knee, Dominik Santiago misses entirely allowing Jake to quickly hop up and connect with the top of his left foot against the back of Dom’s head. Putting him in a momentary lapse of judgement, Jake simply runs hard and fast against the parallel set of ropes rather than looking at how bad Domink is off. Running after him, Dom lifts his leg up high just as Jake comes into contact with the ropes and drives his foot flatly into the face and sends him over the top. Landing on the outside of the ring with a solid thud, Jake can notice birds swimming around his head and the sounds of the arena begin to falter in his mind and at this point intuition takes over. Getting this same feeling a few months ago, Jake Diamond doesn’t like where it’s going but gets up to his feet outside of the ring anyway. He turns around to face the ring and can only watch as Dominik Santiago bounces off the far set of ropes and flies through the top and middle ropes, only to crash and burn onto him. It doesn’t take long for “The Lord of the Flies” to get up to his feet rather triumphantly and proudly but Jake is still stunned and dazed from the botched move from the top turnbuckle, leaving him in a disgraced and flattened position outside of the ring. However, despite being temporarily out of commission with a glazed look over his face, the match goes out.
TBCB: Dominik
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Post by Dominik Santiago on Jan 11, 2009 20:15:51 GMT -4
-Santiago allows a triumphant smile to leave his lips, the smirk definitely showing the entire the arena how jubilant Santiago is feeling inside, knowing how much control of the match he currently possesses. Santiago slowly approaches his seemingly warn out adversary who rises up to his knees and begins crawling towards the ring apron. Santiago snatches Jake by his long, black, shaggy hair before lifting him to a vertical base. Still with the hair in his grasp, Santiago cocks Diamonds head back before forcing it forward, driving Jake's forehead straight onto the ring apron. Diamond's head awkwardly jerks off the apron, while his knees begin to jelly up before giving out completely.
While Diamond wobbles over like a drunk, Santiago still maintains his grip of Diamonds hair, which he uses to pull his adversary back up to his feet. Santiago carries Diamond over towards the steel steps, where he places his hand on the steps and cocks Diamonds head back, both readying himself and steadying Diamond. As he forces Diamond's head forward, "The Future" places his hand on the steel steps, blocking the head banging attack. Following the counter, Diamond takes his free elbow and drives it into Santiago's sternum, coercing Dominik to loosen his grasp. Diamond takes that same elbow but this time he drives it into Dominik's jaw, sending the cocky Californian staggering backward.
Diamond then bursts from the steps and with his hand turn backward, slaps Dominik across the chest, with a flesh-wrenching backhand chop.
As Dominik begins releasing a mixture of coughs and chokes, Diamond sneaks in an eye poke, as he maliciously drives his thumb into Dominik's eye. Following the dirty tactic, Diamond lifts his leg up and drives his foot into Dominik's gut, causing the Hollywood native to bend over leaving his susceptible for a devastating maneuver.
Jake Diamond bends his opponent forward, placing the Santiago's head between the his own legs before applying a double underhook.
Diamond attempts to lift Santiago up off his feet but Dominik somehow prevents himself from being completely lifted into the air. From there, "The Lord of The Flies" demonstrates his strength as he pulls his arm away. Dominik then steps onto Diamond's shoe before sliding his head. When he lifts his head back up he quickly lifts his leg before driving his foot forward.
Diamond though, almost sort of instinctively moves his hands downward and catches Santiago's foot, causing Dominik to hop around on one leg. When Dominik comes back down flat footed from his hopping, Diamond swings Santiago's leg away from his body. Dominik though, continues to rotate all around. When he comes back around he uses that same leg while leaping slightly off the floor, and wraps his foot around Diamond's neck, clocking Jake in the back of his head with his heel. Diamond, unstable and definitely tipsy like, stumbles over before completely tipping over like a tree and landing face first on the steel steps.
As the ground winces and gets in a mixture of applause and boos, Santiago slowly rises to his feet and rolls into the ring before rolling back out, breaking the ref's count.-
{{JP]}-:
Dragon Whip! A new signature maneuver which Santiago not so long ago perfected!
{[Ray]}-:
And did you hear that sweat impact? It startled me so much that I almost cut my ding dong when I was zipping my pants back up.
{[JP]}-:
And why would your pants be unzippe-- forget it I don't want any mental pictures to keep me up at night.
-Santiago rises back to a vertical base, where he tilts his head to the sky, hanging his tongue out of his mouth like a dog while extending his arms out as far as they possibly can go, posing for the arena which elicits nothing short of a huge flurry of boos. After a brief moment, Santiago brings his taunting to a cease. "The Lord Of The Flies" then turns his attention to the announce table where Ray White stares at him, and when Dominik begins to grin a sadistically, disturbing smirk, Ray White smiles back.
Dominik then slowly approaches the announce table, and as he draws nearer, Ray White slowly rises up in his seat. White continues to smile back at Dominik who also continues to hold his evil, smug like grin. When he reaches the table, Santiago extends his arm out and Ray White reaches for his pants. Santiago though, grabs a hold of the side of the announce table that is not nailed down hard enough and is sticking out. While he holds onto the announce table he gives Ray White a very perplexed look as does Jimmy Pate. White looks back at both of them before murmuring "awkward" and sitting back down in his seat.
From there, Dominik Santiago carries on with his evil intentions, as like nothing happened. "The Lord Of The Flies" lifts up the announce table cover and tosses it to the side, against the referee's discretion.
Afterward, Santiago begins removing the computer monitors from their cables and when they are all totally removed, he turns his attention to Jake Diamond who rest on the steel steps, slobbering from his mouth like an infant.
Santiago grips Diamond around the head with both his hands before gritting his teeth and lifting "The Future" to his feet. Dominik carries Diamond over toward the announce table before placing his arms around his legs and lifting him up off his feet and dumping him across the announce table.
While his adversary lays in la-la-land, Dominik turns his sick attention to the steel steps that sit lonesome, and for now, completely connected to the ring post. Dominik touches the steps with his foot before cocking the foot back. He pushes the foot forward before smashing it straight into the steps, causing them to break off the ring post and slightly slide across the concrete.
Dominik then bends over and grabs the steps on both sides before dragging them in the center of the concrete between the ring and the announce table.
Crafty Santiago then quickly slides back into the ring before sliding back out, breaking the referee's count that had reached 7 by then.
Santiago stands still and glares at Jake Diamond who slowly begins to stir in front of the announce team. As Ray White battles himself on whether or not he should compromise himself and put his job at risk by grabbing Diamond's plump ass that sits up in front of him, Dominik grins nothing short of a priggish smile. As he grins his smug like, conceited grin, Santiago raises his middle finger into the air which draws boos and jeers from the crowd.
After his demonstration of asshole-ism, Santiago slowly approaches Jake Diamond who scans around him, trying to understand where he is.
Santiago climbs up onto the announce table, where he stands with his feet balanced on the edge of the announce table, looking downward at "The Future." Santiago bends over and grabs onto Diamond's head with both hands and grits his teeth as he lifts him up to his feet.
As Diamond's knees buckle as he tries to get his complete footing, Santiago turns his body away from his opponent and wraps his right around the back of Diamond's head and his left against the front.
He takes a deep breath, before leaping off the announce table toward the steels steps, dragging Jake Diamond with him.
While they hover over the steel stairs, completely in mid air, Jake Diamond somehow slips his head out of Dominik's grasp before placing it under one of his arms while turning himself so that he is side to side with Santiago but facing him. "The Future" reaches across the Diamond's chest and around his neck with his near arm, and places his other arm against Dom's back. Just before impact, Diamond pushes all his weight downward, slamming the Dominik back first straight onto the steel stairs.
As the crowd gets on their feet, and begin chanting "Holy Shit", Jake Diamond collapses off of Dominik and rolls onto his chest while Santiago remains with his back bent over against the unforgiving steel. -
{[JP]}-:
Good God Almighty what a counter! Santiago was looking to end Jake Diamond's career with his patent SKO but partner, it was not to be! Impressive counter, only capable of "The Future."
{[Ray]}-:
That was almost as perfect a counter as Jake's perfect backside. And I'll tell you this Jimbo, I thought I would have to be an in ring competitor to get that close to Jake's stunning frame but heaven came early for me!
{[JP]}-:
Your sicken me, you disturbed little man, you sicken me!
-While both competitors lay motionless on the outside, the referee begins his count, ready to put an end to the contest which is quickly becoming violent.
1!
2!
3!
4!
5!
Neither competitor makes it to their feet.
6!
7!
At seven, Jake Diamond pulls himself up to his knees before crawling over to the announce table and using it as leverage to make it back to his feet. Instead of making it back into the ring to save himself, Jake's ego forces him to lift Dominik up and risk both competitors being counted out.
8!
At the count of eight Diamond is able to Dominik Santiago up to his feet. When the next number reaches the tip roll of the referee's tongue, Diamond grabs Santiago by the back of his shorts before gritting his teeth and dumping him back inside the ring.
9!
At nine, Jake Diamond slides back into the ring, breaking the count, continuing the match.
Jake Diamond rolls Santiago onto his back, into the center of the ring before collapsing on top of him and hooking both his legs for the pinfall.
1!
2!
Just as the ref's hand is coming down for the third time, Santiago somehow is able to get a shoulder up, stunning the crowd and breaking up the pinfall.
Diamond crawls off of top of Santiago and collapses over onto his knees before slamming both his fists into the canvas, obviously irritated and frustration with himself do to his inability to put Dominik Santiago, the Hollywood Californian down.
Suddenly a smirk escapes Diamond, and as his grin grows wider, he points his hands out. On both hands his leaves his thumb up and only points out his index fingers, closing all the others performing the Bang Bang! Taunt. To cap off his little taunt, Diamond winks at the crowd, putting not only himself in a confident ease, but giving intimation to the crowd of things to come.
Diamond drops his hands to his side before turning his attention over toward Santiago who slowly squirms on his side.
Diamond grips Santiago by his hair and slowly, slowly lifts his seemingly burned out adversary to his feet. Diamond then bends over and lifts Santiago up horizontally across his shoulders with one of Dom's arm over his farthest shoulder. With Diamond's free hand in between Santiago's legs. As he lifts Santiago up from the fireman's carry position, Dominik shifts his body and slides down Jake's back, countering the potential "Second City Sleep."
Before Diamond can regain his composure and the advantage, Santiago takes the initiative, as he wraps his arm around Diamond's neck while turning his body around so that his back is up against "The Future's." Dominik squints his eyes and grits his teeth before dropping down to his knees and bending Jake Diamond against his back, stretching Jake's neck and sending a painful sensation throughout his spinal region.
When Santiago releases Diamond, "The Future" falls helplessly to the canvas along with his momentum and tempo.-
{[Ray]}-:
Modified Back Breaker! Incredible! He countered the Second City Sleep after his SKOed was countered! Dominik is back in the driver's seat and I know in the past after he executed that back breaker, an SKO wasn't too far off schedule!
{[JP]}-:
Diamond's back was dangerously bent across Dominik's and that's a career shortening maneuver! The ball is now in Santiago's court, its his job to finish the game!
-As Diamond slowly begins to stir, Santiago rolls over, away from Jake, over onto his belly, while pressing his fists into canvas. With his eyes he glares at Jake Diamond, and with his tongue he begins making hissing type noises, almost viper like. Dominik then pushes himself repeatedly off his fists into the air before back onto the canvas, stalking Diamond like a mad man.
When Diamond makes it to his feet, his back is turned to Santiago and he is completely oblivious to the match threatening situation he is about to turn into. Santiago crouches on one knee, and when Diamond turns to face him, "The Hardcore Assassin" springs up to his feet and with his back turned toward him, lunges at Diamond's head. Santiago gets a firm grip of Jake's head but out of nowhere, Diamond moves away at the last moment before grabbing onto Dom's arm. With Diamond's arm in possession, Diamond drops down to the canvas while pulling Santiago down with him, causing the "Lord Of The Flies" to crash on his chest. From behind his opponent "The Future" locks his hands together and pulls back on the face of Santiago, pulling the neck of his opponent backwards. As his neck and face quickly becomes stretched out as humanly possible, Dominik Santiago screams over the top of his lungs while he grimaces in agony. The cameraman, on a perfect angle, zooms in on Santiago's contorting face, showing his eyes that quickly become one's of a fearing man.-
{[JP]}-:
T.T.B... Tribute To Benoit! The Crossface is locked in and there is no where to go for Dominik Santiago. And for the first time in his career, we can see him lose by a dramatic submission fashion!
{[Ray]}-:
Oh this is depressing *Picks at his hair*, I can't bear to watch, *Closes His Eyes*.
{[JP]}-:
Oh don't look away now, the end is near.
-The referee drops down to his side, only after sliding rather theatrically, in front of the two competitors. The ref yells at Santiago, "Do You Give Up", while Dominik extends his arm out, despeartely reaching for the ropes, while Diamond leans back even more, the self proclaimed "Head Hunter" looking to rip Santiago's head straight off. -
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