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Post by sufyan on Feb 6, 2009 23:10:39 GMT -4
WNG is live and on air and after about 5 minutes of hyping Abaddon's Pit and tonight's main event First Blood Match between El Conajo Blanco and Nicholas Carson, Lizzie Morna makes her way into the center of the ring. Lizzie straightens her silk skirt before clearing her throat and addressing the Solid Core Gymnasium.
//::[Lizzie Morna]::// Ladies and Gentlemen tonight's opening bout is a Hardcore Tag Team Match to determine the #1 Contender's for the Tag Team Championships. There are no rules, anything and everything is legal. The first team to secure a pinfall or submission will be the winners!
As the 's' sound spoken from Lizzie's heavily glossed lips echo's throughout the arena, "Pulse of the Maggots" by Slipknot hits the P.A. System. The now familiar tune causes the spectators of the jam packed arena to stand on their feet and cheer in a very vociferous manner.
Almost on cue with the applause of the crowd, Takeshi and Yojimbo push the curtains aside and step onto the arena stage. The approval of the crowd begins to illuminate the Japanese Butcher and his mentor, as they allow wide smiles to crack on their faces. Yojimbo pats Takeshi in the back and they two exchange a few looks before they make their way down to ringside.
Introducing first, accompanied to the ring by Yojimbo, hailing from Japan and weighing in at about 212 pounds, he is the Japanese Butcher... Takeshi!!!
This is the year where hope fails you
The test subjects runs the experiments
And the bastard you know, is the hero you hate
But cohesing is possible if we try
Theres no reason, theres no lesson
No time like the present, I'm telling you right now
What have you got to lose, what have you got to lose
Except your soul... Who's Whit Us!
I fight for the unconventional
My right, and its unconditional
I can only, be as real as I can
The disadvantage is
I never knew the plan
This isn't just the way to be a martyr
I can't, walk alone any longer
I fight, for the ones who can't fight
And if I lose, at least I tried
//::[Jimmy Pate]::// This marks the second bout for the impressive Japanese native. He is undefeated so far in his career but will he be able to co-exist and become #1 Contender?
//::[Ray White]::// Though his body may be in perfect condition, with his rock hard abs perfectly aligned and his pectoral muscles showcased like trophies there is no way in hell he will win this match. His partner nothing short of a weirdo and he barely got past last week's opposition!
//::[Jimmy Pate]::// Don't judge a book by its cover Ray! If I was a betting man, I'd raise all my chips on the claim that Takeshi is a bright young superstar with a bright future ahead of him.
//::[Ray White]::// Good thing your not or you'd be in more debt than you are now! Flukes don't make you great, decisive victories do and when Takeshi gets whacked in his shiny skull tonight with a steel chair both you and he will understand that Ray White is right!
TO BE CONTINUED
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Post by krycha on Feb 7, 2009 22:10:25 GMT -4
Takeshi's music slowly fades with him inside the ring, and the attention on him is soon diverted. Lizzie stays where she originally was when announcing Takeshi, and allows her voice to be heard throughout the arena. Lizzie: And his partner. From Chicago, Illinois weighing in at 240 lbs . . . he is . . . Here!The lights shut off and Krycha's song is heard soon afterwards, the EVPW member making this a quick run and a new record. A parade of becoming adults march out, dancing to the feel of the music without any drinks as this bunch isn't of age yet. They are soon split into two lines, interrupted by the African Dancers that run out with Krycha on one of their shoulders with his hand out. Tonight, Krycha's mask doesn't glow in the dark, but has a tongue sticking out and appearing just as happy. The fans give a small cheer for Krycha, proving himself fan worthy for having the raisins to show up to one and beating a female in another ...... and others boo for the same reason. The African Dancers make their way to the ring, struggling with Krycha who doesn't appear to be ready for the match. They eventually hook each arm and walk him up the steps and toss him into the ring. Krycha bounces on the mat with the lights dimming back on. With the lights completely on, Krycha is on his feet trying to explain something to Takeshi. Krycha cups his hands and then makes a sprinkling motion on top of it. Krycha fails to explain anything to anyone and decides to give it up, keeping his distance from his intimidating tag team partner. The African Dancers as well as the partiers leave the stage for the opponents to arive to the scene. TBC |
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Post by Bishamon on Feb 8, 2009 7:48:52 GMT -4
The lights go out in the arena, and the entrance way in the SCG begins to get shrouded in red fog. Suddenly, an unfamiliar beat starts blasting out of the PA system, and the lights begin to flash like crazy. Black fog begins to fight for space with its red counterpart, and the music begins to increase in decibel level. After a minute of an insane riff being played, the butchertron starts to display a picture.. .. A portion of crowd in the SCG begins to roar in anticipation as they know that the sign being displayed on the butchertron can mean only one thing, as the music continues to rip throughout the arena. Putting to dead those who oppose you
Will take control, no matter the cost
Bodies are mounting the carnage around you
At the last count, 10.000 have died
Taken by force
Controlled by fear
Death squad police of the right
Must stamp out subversion
Dissention, unrest
Those who oppose will meet death Through the fog, a short portly man makes his way to the ring. He has a smug grin on his face, and a ' fuckall ' aura about him.As the camera zooms in, we see that the man is none other than Mr. Jalal Ansari. He makes his way to the middle of the ramp before turning around and signaling for someone from the back. Automatic weapons in hand
You say you're what the police want
Why must you kill them to secure their vote
Death squad escort them to the polls
Puppet regime with you at the head
You've rid them of a communist threat
Your brand of "democracy" is now in control
And all of your people lie dead On cue, two men make their way into the view of the EVPW crowd. Upon closer inspection, we see that the men making their way to the ring are none other than Bishamon and Krylon. Krylon has a black cape around his neck, which bears a large, white ' TWF ' logo emblem on it, while Bishamon has a TWF bandana wrapped around his head. Both the men make their way down the ramp as a section of the crowd seems to recognize them from last week, when they beat Sycho Sam to a bloody pulp.A crescendo of boos descends swiftly from the unforgiving SCG crowd, as the men make their way down the ramp.The members of the Death Squad soak in the negative reaction that the crowd showers upon them, but most of the jeers are drowned out due to the music that continues to be played at an earsplitting level. Taken by force
Controlled by fear
Death squad police of the right
Must stamp out subversion
Dissention, unrest
Those who oppose will meet death "Democracy" at any cost
The methods of freedom unclear
Right-wing radicals, abusing control
The choice will be democracy of death
The Death Squad make their way onto the ring apron, as Ansari looks on from the outside. Bishamon and Krylon stare their opponents down as the referee signals for the tag match to get underway ... |
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Post by sufyan on Feb 8, 2009 14:23:57 GMT -4
Bishamon and Takeshi, two superstars now familiar with one another start the bout for their respective teams. Bishamon and Takeshi match bull horns in a traditional collar and elbow tie up. Bishamon quickly overpowers Takeshi and forces him into the nearby ropes. The Japanese Butcher spins around while still in Bishamon's grasp, turning the grapple around and place Bishamon on ther ropes instead. At the last moment, Bishamon rolls over and once again gives himself the upperhand as he presses the Japanese Butcher into the corner.
The referee quickly moves in and attempts to subdue Bishamon before things can get out of hand. As the ref pulls Bish off, Takeshi takes advantage and he moves forward and drives his foot into Bishamon's kneecap. The Tokyo native limps before leaning over to tend his knee, leaving himself susceptible for an onslaught.
The Japanese Butcher balls his fist up before planting his feet. The Butcher force his forward before nailing Bishamon with a stiff jab. As the Bishamon staggers, Takeshi further unleashes his heavy handed barrage, as he rocks Bishamon's world with a nasty hook to the jaw.
Just before causing Bishamon to fall into the ropes, Takeshi takes the back of his hand before slapping it across Bishamon's bare chest. "WOO" chants begin building up in the arena in homage to the great Ric Flair, a pioneer to wrestlers everywhere.
Takeshi grabs a rough breathing Bishamon by his arm attempting to toss him across the ring. Bishamon takes a quick yet deep breath before exploiting his strength and size advantage and turning the Irish Whip on his adversary. As Takeshi rebounds off the ropes and charges at Bishamon with a full head of steam, Bishamon lowers his shoulder before driving it into Takeshi's sternum, dropping the Japanese native with the textbook Shoulder Block!
Bishamon takes the opportunity to rush across the ring while Takeshi rolls onto his belly and into the center. With Takeshi in the center of the ring like a road block, Bishamon hurdles over him causing the Japanese Butcher to rise to his feet. As Bishamon rebounds, Takeshi leaves his feet and leaps into the air, causing Bishamon to run under him and through his legs like a train going through a tunnel.
When Bishamon returns again, Takeshi spins around in a 360 degree angle before taking his elbow and driving it into the chest of his opponent, dropping Bishamon with a nasty Roaring Elbow
//::[Ray White]::// Back and fourth action thus far with the already overrated Japanese Butcher getting the upperhand!
//::[Jimmy Pate]::// Ray, usually you drool over the international's that come to EVPW, what's your deal with this guy, if I have to ask anyways!
//::[Ray White]::// He's over zealous and annoying!
The Butcher skulks up behind Bishamon as he crawls over to the nearby corner. Bishamon uses the turnbuckles to pull himself to his feet and as Takeshi closes in he extend his elbow out before driving it into the Butcher's jaw causing Takeshi to stagger backward.
Bishamon follows up by lifting his knee and driving it into Takeshi's sternum. As the knee draws spit from Takeshi's mouth, Bishamon takes his forearm and clubs against Takeshi's lower back.
Bishamon ends his flurry by grabbing Takeshi by his tights and rushing towards the ropes. Just before meeting the ropes, Bishamon slide Takeshi under the bottom rope causing Takeshi to fall out of the ring and land face first on the concrete.
While Bishamon' glorifies the 'Death Squad" by taunting Krycha and the fans, Mr. Jalal Ansari takes his foot and smashes it onto the side of Takeshi's face as he was getting up.
Kyrlon drops down from the ring apron while the ref's attention is drawn to Bishamon. Lere Deviler, marches toward the time keeper's table grabbing a steel chair. Kyrlon approaches Takeshi who is leaned over on his knees before raising the steel chair in the air. Krylon hammers the chair downward before driving it square across Takeshi's back. A loud "CRACK" sound quickly begins to echo throughout the arena. With the chair still in hand, Kyrlon grabs Takeshi by his head and lifts him up to his feet before tossing him back into the squared hell. Krylon then climbs back onto the ring apron and while his manager licks his lips out of satisfaction, he hands the chair to Bishamon.
//::[Jimmy Pate]::// What a sickening impact from that steel chair. The damage may have certainly been done by Krylon!
//::[Ray White]::// Right in the back! Smart move by Krylon! The Death Squad could certainly be moments away from become #1 Contender's to the tag team titles!
Bishamon drops the chair to the canvas before turning his adversary over and hooking his legs for the first pinfall attempt of the night. The referee theatrically slide down into position before making the count.
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To the dismay of the Death Squad, Takeshi somehow manages to get a shoulder up, breaking the pinfall.
Bishamon rolls Takeshi onto his belly before reacquainting himself with the steel chair that Krylon happily incorporated into the bout. Bishamon holds the chair in a vertical manner, with the top of the chair facing down at Takeshi. Bishamon takes the chair and drives it downward into the lowerback of the unsuspecting Japanese native, causing the arena to wince in agony in unison.
Bishamon continues his chair assault, by following up on the attack with two more stiff shots before setting the chair up over Takeshi's back so that Takeshi is under chair and in between the legs.
Bishamon then sits in the chair before leaning down adn grabbing both of Takeshi's arms. Bishamon lays the arms across both sides of his lap before grabbing Takeshi's head and stretching it backward, applying a Camel Clutch.
//::[Ray White]::// Bishamon has applied a Camel Clutch and he's using the chair as a barrier so Takeshi can't make it to the ropes. He's as smart as he is sick and that's rare!
TO BE CONTINUED BY: Krycha, Bishamon or Kyrlon
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