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Post by skull on Feb 12, 2009 15:47:13 GMT -4
Suffering You by 16Volt blasts out of the speakers and the fans jump to their feet in anticipation of the appearance of EVPW's resident rockstar; Corrin Cobain.
JP: Well last Week Corrin Cobain and Ricky Masters were supposed to face off in a hardcore triple threat match but their opponent Exodus Never showed up and the match didn't get started.
Ray: Yes but now with Exodus out of the picture, Ricky and Corrin should finally be able to go at it.
JP: That's right but with one exception this time. The menagerie of weapons they had available to them last week has now be shrunken down to just one: a table.
Ray: I love table matches. All that hard wood. I just-
JP: Shut up, Ray!
Cobain bursts though there curtain, full of energy and anticipation after having to wait a whole week for this match. He is greeted with a chorus of cheers once again from the crowd and pays them back by dishing out high fives as he bounces down the ramp.
Lizzie: The following contest is a tables match. The winner will be the first wrestler to drive their opponent through a table. Introducing the first participant, he hails from Camden, London and weighs in at 200lbs. He is "The Rockstar" Corrin Cobain.
As he climbs up the ring steps, eying the many tables that are already set up around the ring. As he climbs into the ring an awaits his opponent he is busy thinking up a strategy to overcome his larger opponent and win the match.
TBC by Ricky Masters
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Post by Ricky Masters on Feb 14, 2009 12:09:46 GMT -4
The audience goes quiet, and the sudden sound of guitar strings are heard over the bad speakers. Burn in my Light by Mercy Drive starts to play as the crowd goes to an instant boo.
Lizzie: Introducing the second opponent. Hailing from St. Louis, Missouri and weighing in tonight at 270 pounds, Ricky Masters!
Masters tears through the curtains and shows the crowd the same approval as they show them. His arms stretch out to his sides as he takes a deep breath in, closing his eyes. The sudden pose caused the audience to just go in a deeper uproar over this horrible wrestler.
Jimmy Pate: Well, it was kind of dissipointing to see him not get a taste of his own blood last week, but this time.. We are definitely going to see a match between two men right now!
Ray White: That's the only way I like it Pate.
Ricky takes his time down the ramp and into the ring, where he gives one last pose to the offensive crowd before pointing his attention to Cobain. He stretches quickly against the ropes before the referee strikes the bell to begin the match.
tbc
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Post by skull on Feb 16, 2009 17:22:16 GMT -4
As the match begins, both wrestlers waste no time and get straight into it with a collar and elbow tieup. Ricky easily gets the best of the exchange and overpowers Corrin but the rockstar quickly turns things around by using his superior technique to escape with a go-behind, forcing Masters into a hammer lock. This doesn't last long though as Ricky uses his strength to easily break out of it.
JP: This is an interesting situation we have here. Corrin can clearly outwrestle Ricky in terms of technique but Ricky's sheer strength means it will be near impossible for Corrin to put him in any kind of hold.
Ray: Well that's your opinion. Personally I don't think CC could wrestle his way out of a paper bag.
Both superstars now face eachother in a stalemate. Ricky is the first to act by taunting Corrin and telling him to try to knock him down. Not wanting to back down, Cobain obliges by sprinting at the ropes and rebounding off, using all of his weight to charge into Masters and knock him over. Unfortunately, this has little effect as Ricky simply defects Corrin with a shoulder block causing the rockstar to bounce off of Ricky's body and fall to the mat. A superior smirk spreads across Ricky's face as he this is exactly what was going to happen, as did Corrin who hoped to prove his toughness by knocking down the bigger man. His hope not dead yet, Corrin picks himself up and tries to take Masters down again but with the same result.
JP: Corrin has always been a smart wrestler and would never normally play strength with someone like Ricky Masters but this is about pride and showing that he can hang with jocks like Masters.
Ray: Ha! I bet Corrin was a band geek when he was in school, or a member of the chess team. He can't have done many sports with that tiny body of his.
JP: Size isn't everything, Ray. I wouldn't be surprised if CC finally gets his big win tonight.
CC gets up again and tries for a third time to bring Ricky Masters down. This time, instead of a straight shoulder block attempt, he jumps into the air and directs a cross body block directly at Ricky's head. The added momentum finally brings the big man off of his feet and crashing down to the mat. CC springs to action and straight back at his opponent. Just as Ricky is getting up, Cobain jumps into the air and twists 180o, catching Masters in the face with a spinning wheel kick. Masters quickly gets back up onto one knee but Cobain is ready and waiting. He charges at him and steps up onto his knee before smashing his own knee into the side of Masters head, sending him down again.
JP: Great Shining Wizard. All of these moves are impressive but Ricky is getting up straight after. CC needs to think bigger if he's going to damage Masters to the point where he can put him through a table.
TBC
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Post by Ricky Masters on Feb 17, 2009 20:00:25 GMT -4
As Ricky moves back to his feet again, Cobain charges forward and throws one foot over and behind his head with an enziguiri. Masters collapses to his knees as his opponent gains momentum from the ropes and scissor kicks him to the canvas.
JP: Nice speed work from Corrin Cobain there. He's definitely cutting him down to size.
Ray: Oh don't you worry, sexy always prevails!
Master shakes off the pain from his skull, and gradually lifts himself back up. Cobain was prepared for this, as he was already at the top of a turnbuckle. He signals to the crowd and springs off in a moonsault, but only to be caught upside down in Ricky's arms.
Ray: Yes! Yes! A standing 619!
JP: Oh for petes say, will you shutup!?
It didn't take long before Masters body slams Corrin to the mat. Masters quickly pumps up and poses the to the crowd in his normal fashion, as if he already won the match with one move. He goes for a pin as the referee just stares at him in a confused manner. Masters gets angry and starts yelling at the ref for his incompetence for not 'knowing' how to count.
JP: I think Ricky Masters has already forgotten what kind of match this is!
Ray: Oh, just let him do the pin! It's hotter anyway.
The referee finally gets through Masters thick skull, but still completely angered by the ref. He stomps to the outside of the ring and pulls a table from underneath the squared-circle. As he dusts it off and stands it up just outside the ring, Cobain was already getting back to his feet. He catches the half-retarded jock just outside the ring and rushes toward him, leaping over the top rope twisting his body before splashing ontop of the unprepared Masters. The two collide into the outside barricade. There body's completely out of breath for the next few seconds.
JP: And Cobain is quickly back into this match, waisting no time in taking down Ricky Masters.
Ray: Just you wait, Ricky will be up in no time to finish this quick matchup. Just you wait.
Cobain and Ricky both begin to stir and use the barricade for suport. There eyes lock as soon as they reach back to a vertical base, Corrin throwing the first punch, barely fazing the big man. Masters throws his own fist into the side of the man's mouth, striking him instanly to the ground. Masters grabs locks of Corrin Cobains hair and irish whips him toward one of the steel steps. The small rocker stops himself once he reaches the step, turns around and meets a 12.5 inch boot to the face.
tbc
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