Tables: KKK vs Krylon!

[cody]

The sound of glass breaking is heard through out the sold out arena. The fans start to give low cheers for the still considered new comer of EVPW. They saw the man in action 2 times and they believe he has a LOT of potential. Finally after the sound of glass breaking turns into the sound of music playing, and Keith steps out from behind the black curtain. He is wearing is usual wrestling competing outfit which consist of a pair of plain black wrestling underwear. Along with his matching boots and knee braces. His jacket says "K.K.K" on one side and under it is a silver skull logo. On the other side it simply has "KHAOTIC" written down it in descending letters. He starts to walk down the ramp making eye contact with nobody as his music plays through out the PA System.

Andrew Porter
He is the immoral outlaw, weighing in at 243 pounds and standing in at an astonishing 6 feet 2 inches. Hailing from Austin, Texas he is the ruthless striker, KHAOTIC KEEEIITH KLEEEEIN!

[glow=333333,2,300]Step Up cause your the next one in line for the kill. You don't believe me but I'm betting that you will.
Step Up I'll let you live a little bit with the pain that I bring you know it's only the beginning.
Step Up cause your the next one in line for the kill. You don't believe me but I'm betting that you will.
Step Up I'll let you live a little bit with the pain that I bring you know it's only the beginning.
Step Up cause your the next one in line for the kill. You don't believe me but I'm betting that you will.
Step Up I'll let you live a little bit with the pain that I bring you know it's only the beginning. [/glow]

His jacket flips all over the place and sweet or water he has poured on to himself is dripping from him as he continues to walk down the declining ramp. The fans on the side stick their arms out so that he would either give him a high five or they would touch him as he walked past them. Neither happened he just continued on his way to the ring. His bald head reflects the spot lights that sway around the arena during his entrance. Once he gets himself to the ring he stops for a moment and jumps up and down getting himself ready for the match, then start to crack his neck. This is Klein's first ever PPV in EVPW, and even though he is a skilled athlete it must be taking its tolls on his emotions. But the last thing he wants to do is doubt himself going into the match.


[glow=333333,2,300]I'm breakin' the limit inside you!
Stop beggin' someone to hide you!
Stop beggin' someone to hide you!
Stop beggin' someone to hide you!
I'm breakin' the limit inside you!
Don't run away, bring it on STRAIGHT TO ME![/glow]

Once he finishes doing his warm ups he runs the little distance there is that separates him from the ring, and slides in on his belly. Once his whole body is in the ring he uses his massive sized forearms to push himself up to a vertical basis once again. Once he is to his feet we coolly walks over to the farthest corner and pulls climbs to the second rope. He then throws his hands in the air and gives everybody the middle ring. He hopes down and does the same routine for each corner. After done all that he takes his jacket off and hands it to the official who then gives it to an outside staff member. Keith walks to the center of the ring and looks up at the stage as he rests himself by placing his hands on his knees and leans over waiting for his opponent.

{TBCB: You know who.}

[backyardbrawler]

As Triple K stands in the ring anxiously awaiting Krylon's arrival, the entire arena is draped in a sea of black as the lights go out. A sound resembling that of a chainsaw begins, but quickly subsides. Then the sound of 3 gongs as the fans begin to cheer anticipating the entrance of their beloved Krylon. Suddenly a sparks shower and a heavy guitar riff explode into the arena as I'm Broken by Pantera hits the speakers and a new face emerges onto the stage.

I wonder if we'll smile in our coffins while loved ones
Mourn the day, the absence of our faces, living, laughing,
Eyes awake. Is this too much for them to take?

Too young for ones conclusion, the lifestyle won.
Such values you taught your son. Thats how!

Look at me now. I'm broken.
Inherit my life. I'm broken.

Trix:~ It appears that a new challenger has appeared in place of the awaited Krylon. I wonder if this was planned?

Sang:~ Don't care if it was planned or not, we get to see one of the rising stars from LDWA here in action tonight, a bonafide badass in the the Proeliator.

The Proeliator continues his path down the ramp to a rather dull reaction considering the fans were expecting Krylon, and are stuck with this relative unknown.

Andrew Porter:~ And the opponent, from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, standing 6 foot 1 weighing in at 247 pounds. He is the self-proclaimed King of Submission, The Proeliator!

Dropping his coat at the steps before he enters the ring, the Pro takes one last breath before climbing the steps and stepping between the ropes. Climbing to the top of the nearside turnbuckle he poses for the crowd, hoping to get a reaction before settling himself down and coming back to the middle of the ring.

Trix:~ Well, it looks as though both competitors are ready to touch gloves and lock up in this tables match.

Sang:~ Let's start it already before I call KingBear out here to get it started for us.

TBC

[cody]

Once both men are in the ring, the fans start to give faint cheer and you can tell how excited they are to finally be getting the well waited Creation's Uprising started. The Pro start to take steps toward his opponent, Triple K then stands at a full vertical basis as the men are now face to face just inches apart from each other. They begins to look into each others eyes as Keith take step forward showing he is not afraid of him. Keith who is just a inch bigger then The Pro slightly looks down on him. Either man is yet to make the first move and the fans are anxiously awaiting for the match to get started. Triple K looks at the fans who are now cheering hoping it would speed the match. Khaotic Keith Klein then turn his head back to The Pro and just as he locks eyes with him he quickly lifts his leg up and trusts it into the mid-section hitting The Pro ''right on point'' which causes The Proeliator to slightly bend over and Keith wastes no time at all as he turns around and as he does so grabs the head The Pro attempting to go for his finisher the Kleincussion. But before he can drop to the ground causing the jaw of Proeliator to smash into his shoulder The Pro pulls his hands back and uses the force to push Keith back sending him running to the ropes. Ropes then rebounds off them and continues running where The Pro is calming waiting. Keith is now approaching The Pro as he then side steps him as he goes running by. Just as he is about to pass The Pro, he drops down and trips Keith as he goes running by. Keith puts his hands in front of himself to deflect the pain, of falling with out any blockage. Keith is now laying on the ground as The Pro returns to a vertical basis.

Once he is upon his feet, he walk to Keith's feet and leans over grabbing Keith's left foot. Once he brings it up with him he gets tight grip he begins to twist and Keith pops his head up in pain and begins to scream in pain as his ankle is nearly being twisted off like a bottle cap. The Proeliator's bare face shows no emotion as he continues to twist. Triple K some how manages to turn himself on the mat and then pulls his feet in bring "The King of Submission'' closer to him on the floor then uses that leverage to push sending The Pro falling to the floor. Khaotic Keith Klein then rolls on his stomach once more and pushes himself up to the vertical basis where he fells most comfortable as do most wrestlers in the ring. Keith begins to measure up The Pro as he begins to use the ropes to pull himself up. Keith walks behind him as he is on one knee and is holding the top rope and starting to pull to get himself up. Keith now bends down and leans on his knees and waits for The Pro to turn around, and after a second thats exactly what The Pro does. And Keith once again tries to end it quickly, even though he would have to put him through a table, and places his arm around his should and throws Pro's arm in between both their heads and just before he was going to elevate The Pro and slam him back first on the mat The LDWA superstar pulls his elbow back and smashes the side of Keith's head with a hard elbow. Keith then lets his hold go and sets The Pro go. Keith is now holding the injured side of his head and leans against the ropes to keep from falling.

:: Trix ::
Whats he trying to do here? Instead of giving the fans what they want to see here, a good clean fight, he is trying to end it early as he attempts to use BOTH his finishers not even five minutes into the match. Whats going on here?

:: Yang ::
Whats going on here? I will tell you whats going on here, he knows that there are some pretty good matches coming up and he can't wait to see the out come either so he is just speeding things up. But just because he hits his finisher doesn't mean the match is over he still has to put him through the table which could be a big problem.

The Pro slowly starts to approach Keith who has one arm around the top ring rope and the other covering his face. Just as The Pro is about to grab him Keith undoes his arm from the rope and trusts it to the face of The Pro sending him staggering back and holding his face. He now bends over hold his face and his head is pointing the opposite way of Keith, who then runs and jumps in the air, once he is on his way to the mat he grabs The Pro's head and bring it down ramming it hard into the mat as he lands softly on his behind. Once Pros face hits the mat he bounces up and flips on his back, facing up. Keith wastes no time returning to his feet, and then walks to the closest corner. He steps on the outside of the ring apron, and soon climbs up the top of the rope, a place which he hasn't went in his 2 weeks with EVPW. He then looks at the fans and decides to go for it. He jumps in the air and while in the air he puts the point of his elbow out and grabs right above it guiding it right into the skull of The Pro as he goes crashing to the mat. The Pro is left squirming on the mat griping his head in obvious pain and the fan start to cheer seeing that this match is starting to pick up. Keith is seen laying face down on the mat kicking his feet as the fall seemed to take a toll on him but knowingly not as muck as it did to The Pro.

After a few second of pain, Keith slowly but surely start to make it to his feet. He shakes his head trying to get rid of any pain still left. He decides to walk it out which seems to help as then he starts to walk over to the floored Pro. He lifts his leg up and brings it down across his chest. The Pro grabs his chest right away and his face projects the amount of pain he is in, which appears to be allot. Keith then runs to the ropes that are parallel to The Pros body positioning. Once he rebounds off it he starts on his way to the center of the ring where The Pro is layed out. Once he is right in front of The Pro He throws his hand in the air and shows the middle fingers and then falls to the ground again ramming the point of his elbow to the forehead of his opponet. Keith then rolls on his back and looks up at the ceiling trying to regain stamina, as The Pro is left on the ground rolling in pain again.

:: Yang ::
This match is certainly picking up the pace. But with the beating Keith seems to be giving the LDWA superstar The Pro, I can't help but ask myself if he ready to be up here in the big leagues. Maybe a couple more matches down at LDWA and he will be ready.

:: Trix ::
What are you talking about Yang? Everybody has their bad days. Now maybe this is just getting to his head. But then again the match did just start you can't expect him to dominate, I mean somebody has to be in the lead for the match this just might not be his turn. Keith is no joke as we have seen in his last two matches.

As The Pro is now laying face down griping his head in pure agony, Keith makes an attempt to roll out the ring and land on his feet. He then drops to his knees and throws up the skirt of the apron and begins to scan under the ring. His bright blue eyes glow once he spots something. He then reaches in and stand up as he begins to back himself up pulling something big from under the ring. The fans have no problem noticing what it is as soon as he pulls it from under the ring. Its the main thing in the match- A table. Keith looks into the ring to make sure The Pro is still down, right where he likes him. Once the table is fully exposed and out from under the ring Keith lays it so that the closed legs are facing up. He then walk around the other side of the table and flips up the legs. Once they are up he grabs under the table and lifts so that it is now set up as a normal table would be. He then looks under the ring once more, he then reaches in and pulls out a normal steel chair. He then throws the chair and follows in after it as he slides into the ring on his belly. Once in the ring he returns to a vertical basis and grabs the chair, setting it up and placing it on the mat. After the chair is set up he walks over and pick up The Pro, who seems a little dizzy. He then gives him the finger and thrust his leg forward hitting him in the mid-section then turn and as he does so he grabs the LDWA's superstars head and places it on his shoulder and lets his legs give out falling on his but to the floor and causing The Pro's chin to ram into his shoulder causing The Pro tremendous pain as he flies back and crashes to the mat. Keith then gets to his feet as the fans begin to drown him with heavy cheers as they just witnessed the FIRST EVER KLEINCUSSION!

He then runs around the ring and jumps on the second rope giving everybody the finger, it doesn't bother the fans at all they know it all fun and games. He then hops down and runs to The Pro and falls right next to him and puts his face over his and start trash talking in his face. Keith then returns to his feet and throws his hands in the air signaling for a beer which is thrown into him by an outside staff member. he quickly opens the can and hold it up high pouring it down his throat and some well most spill on himself and he signals for another. He catches the next on and puts it in his other hand then signals for another and catches it with his free hand. He then walk back over to where the chair is set up in the corner of the ropes and has himself a seat. Once he is positioned he places on beer on the mat and opens the one that is in his hand. He then puts his feet up on the second rope and looks pretty relaxed as he waits for his opponet to regain conciseness.

TBCB: The Pro!

[backyardbrawler]

As the Khaotic one sits in the corner, downing his second beer, he looks across the ring to his opponent, who is still on the mat. Forgoing a third beer, Klein moves in on the Pro, getting tired of waiting for him to finally get up after that Kleincussion. Grabbing him by the nape of the neck, he sets up the dazed Dark Warrior and places him in a front facelock. Without the proper consciousness to wriggle free, the Proeliator is left vulnerable as Keith grabs his trunks and lifts him high overhead and falls back, dropping him hard on the mat with a suplex. Taking a few moments to acknowledge the crowd with a 2 gun salute, Klein regains his focus and drags his adversary over to the corner and sets him up in the corner, resting him on the second turnbuckle. Holding onto the top rope, he begins unloading a series of kicks to the chest and face of his foe, getting more vicious and aggressive as the succession of stomps gets to be more and more before turning and running towards the farside ropes, returning with a full head of steam. As he nears the ropes, he brings his right leg back, preparing to drive his knee straight into the skull of the armbar master. Sending his knee forward with as much force as possible, he feels absolutely no impact as he drives his knee between the ropes, catching his right leg on the ropes and snapping himself backwards violently, hitting his head.

Trix:~ Well, it appears the always Khaotic Keith Klein took a big risk and the Proeliator was able to escape getting knocked out.

Sang:~ The Proeliator is a ring general, he's not going to go down this easy. All he did was roll out of the way and he's back in control of this match.

Noticing this window of opportunity, the Pro staggers to his feet, using the ropes for leverage as he pulls himself up. Forcing himself to move and take advantage of the fact he's standing and Klein isn't, the King of Submissions makes the short walk over towards his fallen opponent and notices his leg is caught up in the ropes from his failed attack. With purposeful movements, he climbs up to the first rope, using the top rope to keep his balance, bounces, launching himself into the air as he comes crashing down on the caught up leg of his nemesis. Screaming in agony, Klein thrashes about, squirming his way to the middle of the ring where he lays , holding his right knee in agony. Seizing the opportunity with haste, the gogoplata maestro makes his way to the middle of the ring, thrusting his foot downwards towards the injured knee of Kaptain Khaos, striking multiple times before bending over to grab it. Grabbing the leg he steps over, crossing the legs and turning his adversary over onto his stomach, locking in a sharpshooter. Mustering up all of his testicular fortitude, Klein begins pulling himself towards the ropes ever so slowly. Pulling with all his might, he's finally able to reach the ropes, but the hold isn't broken, and the Proeliator drags him back out to the middle of the ring.

Sang:~ What a fool! There's no ropebreak in a tables match, I hope that sharpshooter breaks his back and his his knee in half.

Trix:~ Well it is only natural instinct to attempt to get to the ropes to break a hold when its locked in that tight, is it not?

Sang:~ You have to know your surroundings and what the rules are in any given match, there's no excuse for making a mental error like that in any match.

Trix:~ Fair enough. Guess we'll have to see how much longer Keith Klein can stay in this hold before he pretty much just gives up trying to escape.

Firmly in control in the center of the ring, Pro continues to wrench back hard as his opponent writhes in agony in the center of the ring, attempting to escape. Giving it one last effort, the Khaotic one attempts to roll over onto his back to relieve the pressure and knock off his enemy. Rolling to his left he is able to get onto his back, but the momentum caused by this allows the submission master to just roll over again, locking back in the sharpshooter in the middle of the ring. Fighting to maintain consciousness in this excruciating hold, Keith Klein succumbs to the lack of oxygen reaching his brain and passes out in the middle of the ring. Sensing that this is the time to finish the match, the king of the cage rolls underneath the ropes to the outside of the ring. Lifting up the ring apron, he finds exactly what he's looking for and more, grabbing a trash can full of miscellaneous items that he pulls out and tosses into the ring, and more importantly, a table. Pulling the table out from underneath the ring, he slides it underneath the ropes, quickly following its path and focusing his attention on his opponent who is beginning to stir. Grabbing Kline underneath the armpit and lifting him up slowly, the Proeliator locks in a waist lock tight. Dropping his head underneath the shoulder of his foe, the Pro lifts him up, tossing him overhead with a beautifully executed northern lights suplex. Pleased with his ability to keep his opponent grounded on the mat, he now makes his way over to the table he slid into the ring previously, dragging it over to the nearest corner where he props it up, readying himself to end this match as soon as Klein comes to and gets to his feet. Allowing impatience to beset him, the Proeliator walks over to his foe and slowly brings him to his feet, pushing him back towards the ropes. Grabbing his opponents arm, the submission aficionado hurls him towards the corner that houses the table, hoping to send him through it, but to his dismay, it doesn't give when Khaotic Keith Klein hits it back first, dropping him to the canvas. Setting himself up in the corner and preparing to deliver the final blow, the master of the armbar braces himself, and begins dashing towards his nemesis with total reckless abandon. As he nears Klein, he leaves his feet, coming in with a frontflip as he hurls himself at his foe's head, hoping to end his first match in EVPW valiantly with a win. However, just before impact can be made, the Khaotic one rolls out of the way, sending his reckless opponent crashing through the table.

Trix:~ MY LORD! He's gone through the table! That's the end of the match!

Sang:~ You're really showing your age with this one. In order for someone to pick up a victory, they have to physically cause their opponent to go through the table. Here in this case, The Proeliator clearly sent himself through the table. Although stupid, it doesn't cost him the match, and so it continues.

Trix:~ Well thank you as always for the vast knowledge of wrestling that seemingly empty space between your ears contains.

Sang looks at Trix with a sincere look of disgust and then back to the ring

Sang:~ You had better be watching your mouth, because I can have you replaced at a moment's notice.

In the ring there lays a broken Pro in the corner and a dazed Keith Klein cringing as he gingerly makes feeble attempts to stand on his own. Finally reaching his vertical base with the use of the ropes, he limps over towards his opponent, slowly, but purposefully. Carefully bending over so as not to do any more damage to his already mangled knee, he grabs a singapore cane out of the garbage can that had been thrown in the ring earlier by the Proeliator. Waiting for the slightest bit of movement out of his adversary, Klein stalks his opponent, like a lion stalking his prey. Completely unaware, the self proclaimed inventor of the flying gogoplata struggles to bring himself to his feet in the corner, as he drags himself up to one knee. In direct response to this, Keith swings violently towards the Proeliator, cracking him in the head, knocking him down to the mat yet again. Refusing to wait for the armbar master to get to his feet, the Khaotic one goes over and sits on his back, using the singapore cane in his hands to choke out the Pro who wriggles and squirms to escape. Standing up to pander to the crowd, Klein raises the cane high above his head to the roar of the crowd and sets up in a baseball stance, still ever-confident in himself in this match as he waits for his enemy to make it to his feet. After a few ample moments, the Pro rises to his feet, with the use of the ropes helping him as he shakes the cobwebs. Suspecting it is his chance to completely incapacitate his opponent once and for all, Triple K takes a big wind up and swings wildly, taking aim at the master of the armbar's head as if it were a baseball. As if he has a sixth sense, the Pro ducks the cane shot and runs towards the ropes. Leaping up to the second rope and springboarding off, he thrusts both feet towards Klein, connecting with his head, knocking him into the turnbuckle, but also landing hard on the mat himself, knocking the wind from his lungs.

Trix:~ What a devastating dropkick, but how much has he taken out of himself with that move by not protecting himself on that landing?

Sang:~ Its all about buying yourself some time, and that's what he did. Do you see Klein on his feet anymore?

Trix:~ Well no, not really.

Sang:~ Exactly. Just you watch, this is brilliant strategy and will come to fruition any moment now.

TBC:

OOC: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Professional_wrestling_match_types#Tables_match

Edit: Added link for Tables match rules for judges and opponent's benefit

[Demon]

OOC: I was just wondering Justin. Did you have a staff members permission to change your opponent?

[cody]

Yes, talked to Vlad before I made the change in the opponet.