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| I ~ Mr. Personality | Jul 11 2006, 01:09 PM Post #1 |
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Having a freaky dream courtesy of David Bowie
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JAY ST. CLAIR VS. MOTOR PSYCHO IGA DEBUT MATCH JUNE 4, 2006 IGA: COMBAT ZONE ---------------------------------------------- [As Combat Zone returned it showed the big, bad biker, Motor Psycho, standing in the ring, ready for his return match.] #FEEL THE FUNK BLAST# [The arena comes to life with a red coating as several red lasers flash around the entranceway and smoke (Yep, Red) starts to gather beside the curtains.] #I be walkin god like a dog My narrative fearless# [Out steps Jay St. Clair, donned in vinyl pants that spell "JAY" running down the right leg and some random design running down the left. He also sports signature Ray Ban shades as well as a matching silk robe running down to his ankles that spells "WELCOME TO THE NIGHTMARE" on the back.] #Word war returns to burn Like Baldwin home from Paris, Uh# [He stands at the top of the ramp for several seconds, allowing the smoke to gather around him as he carefully analyzes his surroundings.] #Like steel from a furnace I was born landless# [He then begins his slow walk down the ramp, absolutely unaffected by the crowd as the IGAtron plays several clips of him in past action.] #Yes its tha native son Born of Zapatas guns# [First clip is of him drilling Angelica with a Swinging Inverted Russian Legsweep on a steel chair in his debut. Next is a clip of him executing a Samoan Drop on Jason Sensation. After that is a clip of him locking in the KoJay Clutch and knocking out Jack Flack unconscious.] #Stroll through the shanties And tha cities remains Same bodies buried hungry But with different last names# [Jay St. Clair is shown with the NAW TV title as well as his replica of the PWO World Heavyweight Championship. He's shown mocking Hardcore Legend Kilroy Evans by stealing his Boot to the Head trademark move. A clip of him removing his shades to reveal those cold eyes followed by a clip of some hot blonde kissing him on the neck.] #The vultures robbin everything Leave nothing but chains Pick a point on the globe Yes tha pictures tha same# [Back live, Jay takes a trip around ringside as several fans shout their jeers at them. He simply observes them and brushes them off. If touched, he goes right up in their face before backing up slowly because they're simply not worth his time.] #Theres a bank, theres a church, a myth and a hearse A mall and a loan, a child dead at birth# [Back on the big screen, Jay St. Clair is shown executing the Freddy Krueger Special on a bevy of opponents including Jason Sensation, Aaron Beckett, Bad Boy King Kong, and Phoenix.] #Theres a widow pig parrot A rebel to tame A whitehooded judge A syringe and a vein# [Finally, Jay St. Clair is shown locking in the Butterfly Effect on RC and Chris Chaos.] #And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard# [He hops up on the apron.] #What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What? (x4)# [He climbs the turnbuckle from the outside (a la The Rock) and simply stands above everyone else. He slowly removes his shades as well as the robe and throws them off to his entourage.] #Calm like a bomb Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite# [He hops down from the turnbuckle and stands in the corner before the tron and song fade.] DeLucia: And welcome to Combat Zone ladies and gentlemen! We are set to kick off tonighst actions as Jay St. Clair is set to take on this man, the returning superstar, Motor Psycho in one on one action. Streamline: Psycho once more on his own here, Paul. As you know he's teamed with Jason Bragg's as part of the Wyld Ryderz and then again with his long time partner in tag team crime, Rebal Brown, but Brown has finally retired. Psycho ready for one last run here in the IGA. *DING DING* DeLucia: And we are under way here! [Zach Delgato, the referee for the match motioned for the bell and things started off quickly. Psycho moved in looking for first strike, but he was bealed over with a nice deep Japanese armdrag take down. Hitting the mat was not the end of it though as St. Clair hung onto that arm, stood, then came right back down with a seat leg drop on that pinched arm.] DeLucia: St. Clair with a beauty of a leg drop! The new guy showing some skills early, Danny! [St. Clair was methodical and rolled into a back somersault and got to his feet, bringing Psycho up with a yank of the hair. Grabbing Psycho's right arm, St. Clair whipped him to the ropes and on the return, St. Clair ducked, grabbed Psycho by the legs and threw him up and over with a huge back drop.] Crowd: Ooooooo! DeLucia: Good lord! The big man was way up in the air there! [Before Psycho could even arch his back in pain, St. Clair dropped a well placed elbow drop in the middle of his chest. He then hooked a leg.] Streamline: Cover! ONE.....! TWO.....! TH...NOOOO! Crowd: TWOOOOOO! [Psycho slipped a shoulder up and squeezed out the back door and got to his hands and knees.] DeLucia: And the big bad biker out the back door. [St. Clair stood quickly and was unfazed, not even bothering a look at Delgato as he went after Psycho. Motor Psycho was able to slow St. Clair a bit when he suddenly vaulted on all fours and drove a shoulder into St. Clair's gut.] Crowd: Ohhhhhh! Streamline: And Psycho now trying to find an offense here. He should take it outside. That's where he does his damage. [Sure enough, Psycho grabbed at the back of St. Clair's neck and led him with a shove through the ropes.] [BOOOOOOO!] DeLucia: He must have heard you, Danny. Motor Psycho now taking things out..... *CLANNNNG!* Crowd: OOOOOOOO! DeLucia: GOOD GOD! St. Clair was just whipped into those steel steps! [Psycho followed the writhing St. Clair in and put the boots to him before lifting him up with a grab of some hair.] *SLAP* Crowd: Ooooooo! Streamline: Oh mannnn! A slap across the face by Psycho to St. Clair! *SLAP* Crowd: OOOOOOO! Motor Psycho: Welcome to the IGA....BITCH! Crowd: OHHHHHHH! [Though Psycho got two good shots in, he never saw the look on St. Clair's face. The third slap was caught as Psycho swung.] [HUGE POP!] DeLucia: Oh oh.... *SLAP* Crowd: Ooooooo! DeLucia: St. Clair returns the favor! Streamline: And Psycho wisely retreats by rolling into the ring! [St. Clair was not far behind Psycho, but the rookie got caught with a shoulder block. St. Clair staggered back a bit and sucked in some air even as Psycho was coming at him. Timing things perfectly, St. Clair leveled Psycho with a knee lift and sent the man sprawling backwards.] Crowd: Ooooooo! DeLucia: Holy gezzz...what impact. Streamline: Not a stellar showing thus far for the returning Psycho. [St. Clair took another deep breath to fill his lungs and then scooped up Psycho with a hand full of hair. Pushing back on the big main to gain Pyscho's balance, St. Clair went to the ropes in the corner and quickly climbed up them. Turning, he faced back out at the turning form of Psycho and launched himself out and down, catching Psycho with a high cross body!] Crowd: Oooooo! [St. Clair rode the bigger man to the mat and hooked a leg!] ONE.....! TWO.....! KICKOUT! Crowd: Ohhhhh! DeLucia: Oh my! Motor Psycho just launched St. Clair right off of him! Streamline: The just show's his power, Paul! Psycho getting to his feet! [However fast the ring vet thought he was, it wasn't as fast as St. Clair was when he popped to his feet and aimed and scored with a wicked Yakuza kick to the chin of Psycho!] *SNAP!* Crowd: Oooooooo! DeLucia: Good lord! Streamline: TIMMMBER! [Psycho was felled by the shot and indeed, fell like a tree under the axe of Paul Bunyun. Wow, forklore in an EW match?!] DeLucia: Oh man! St. Clair rubbing salt in the wound of the downed Psycho, slashing his foot across the face of the big man. Streamline: Now see? That's just going to piss off the big man. [Before Motor Psycho could even muster a roll out or shake his head, he was drilled by a well aimed, hard knee to the side of his face.] DeLucia: Man! This kid uses everything he's got to wear down his opponent. [With Psycho down, St. Clair dropped in next to him and hooked the mans arms into a doubel chicken wing. Blowing off sweat drops that had settled to the top of his lip, St. Clair suddenly ducked his head and kipped over into a bridge effectively pinning Psycho to the mats!] DeLucia: BUTTERFLY EFFECT! [Delgado slid into action and pounded the mats!] ONE.....! TWO.....! THREEEEEE! DeLucia: He got him! [BIG POP!] Streamline: Wow! St. Clair picks up a debut win here over Motor Psycho, the returning vet! DeLucia: An impressive debut here by the youngster. Folks, we'll be right back with more Combat Zone! |
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| I ~ Mr. Personality | Jul 11 2006, 01:23 PM Post #2 |
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Having a freaky dream courtesy of David Bowie
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JAY ST. CLAIR/TOMMY DANGER VS. LUNAR DAWN WARRIOR/DEVANTE ANDERSON CHANCE ENCOUNTERS BATTLE ROYAL QUALIFYING TAG TEAM MATCH CHANCE ENCOUNTERS (PPV) JUN. 25, 2006 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ [Chance Encounters came back live and every light in the arena simultaneously shuts off sending the arena into a pitch black darkness. The darkness sends the thousands in attendance into an anxious uproar in anticipation to Devante Anderson's entrance. ] (Lil Jon voice) # YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH # (echo's from the yeah) # yeah, yeah, yeah # [ INCREDIBLY INSANE ROAR! ] Streamline: Oh for Christ sake. Wake me up when this one is over. DeLucia: Will you hush up. And welcome back folks to Chance Encounters. It lookslike we have our first participant in our next randomly drawn tag team event! Devante Anderson! (Lil Jon voice) # LET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO # # If you want it, you can get it, let me know! # # I'm bout to fuck a nigga up! # # LET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO # [ The opening strings from the bass guitar begin to blare out through the PA system, as the opening hook to " Let's Go " by Lil Jon, Trick Daddy, and Twista proceeds to play out through the speakers. The guard rails shielding the fans from the entrance's aisle way quickly over flows with fans, while the rest in attendance remain standing, holding up signs of all sorts, while flashes from camera's can be see going off simultaneously all across the arena. A spotlight from the rafters above the ring shines down on the entrance as if on cue, while the song begins to pick up pace, as the beat from the rap song pumps out through the speakers. ] Corlone : Making his way to the ring...Weighing in at 245 pounds...From Brooklyn, New York...He_IS_the IGA's H.N.I.C.. D E V A N T E A N D E R S O N ! [ Spotlights located around the ramp way begin to rotate around as the strong beams of light scan across the thousands in attendance. The crowd begins to go crazy as an image of the back of Devante' Anderson's upper torso appears on the IGA tron, his arms stretched out. Every muscle in his back and arms tighten up, giving a first hand glance at his incredible physique up close on the IGA tron. Without warning, the image shatters into a million pieces as you can see pieces of the image fall off of the IGA tron in a cool computer effect. His name replaces the image in gigantic, platinum colored letters in a 3-D effect in front of a picture of NYC at night time pictured behind the letters. ] (Trick Daddy voice) # If you want some, come get some # # cuz where I'm from we tote big guns # # and everybody know somebody, that know somebody, that know something about it # # and I want answers now who, what, where and why # # see a lot of dudes like to act a fool # # and get all loud but that aint my style # # now who he gonna get and what's he gonna do # # run up on me if you want to # [ EVEN LOUDER ROAR THAN BEFORE ] [ Devante' Anderson storms out from backstage, stopping at the center of the platform right in front of the ramp way. He's dressed in a pair of custom made black Timberland boots, but they have been tailored made to be wrestling boots rather than hiking boots. The bottom half of his torso is covered by a pair of black denim shorts, baggy style, sagging at least an inch and a half past his knees. His knees, though hidden due to the length of the shorts are protected by two black knee pads with a white trim going across the seams of the stitches. His upper torso is covered up by a size 56, New York Knicks, # 33 Patrick Ewing basketball jersey. The jersey it's self is a royal blue, while the lettering is orange with a white outline going around the letters. Two black wrist bands cover his wrists, while a custom fitted black baseball cap covers his fade haircut. ] (Trick Daddy voice) # Out there impressing his homies # # but he stood up in front of his mama # # I mop up the floor with them # # And I kick in the door and let the .44 get em # # I got fools that will go get em # # So recognize a nigga like me # # cuz bullshitting around just aint like me # (Lil Jon voice x 2) # LET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO # # If you want it, you can get it, let me know! # # I'm bout to fuck a nigga up! # # LET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO # [ Anderson takes a few steps closer to the ramp, pausing in his tracks, as he soaks in the crowds cheers. He thing slings his arms up into the air, hands balled up into two tight fists, as pyro begins to explode behind him simultaneously, filling the vicinity around him with a bright flash of white illumination, almost blinding you if you stare directly into it. Anderson marches down the ramp with a Brooklyn style swagger (think Jay-Z). ] (Twista voice) # Gotta spit for the murderas and the # # killas and the thugstas # # that be fuckin up the ballas and # # the dealas and the hustlas # # got me comin at you bookas in the # # V.I. while they bumpin Lil Jon I'm a brush ya # # Its the psycho nigga twista from # # Chicago rollin with the Miami nigga that'll crush ya # [ As Anderson walks towards the ring. The IGA tron shows a highlight reel of Anderson from past matches in the IGA. Anderson executes the D-Day on Tommy Danger. Anderson executing a power slam on Scotty Stylez. Anderson spearing Maverick through a car door in a street fight. Anderson continues to walk towards the ring, ignoring the fans outstretched hands, keeping his dark brown eyes glued in on the ring. On the IGA tron, more clips can be seen of Anderson knocking Donovan Keltrane off of a steel cage, sending him to his death. Anderson then launching Steve Liermann into the steel barricade, breaking Liermann's ribs. Another shot of him locking on a sharpshooter on Mark Davenport. ] (Twista voice) # We already been lookin for drama # # if a nigga try to get it to then we still gotta get em # # Feelin fury from my tough shit that cant never be true # # And the penicillin # # I'm telling you Trick of in and still em # # Got me swingin crysie and hennessy bottles, # # in the club with my thug homies goin for the skrilla, # # Don't get it twisted with that # # overnight celebrity you better be scared # # of me in my city I'm a killa.# (Lil Jon voice x 2) # LET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO # # If you want it, you can get it, let me know! # # I'm bout to fuck a nigga up! # # LET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO # [ Devante' Anderson hops up onto the ring apron, stepping through the middle rope into the wrestling ring. He immediately begins to pace around the ring like a caged Tiger on exhibit at a Zoo before he finally leaps up onto the middle turnbuckle in one of the corners, holding his arms up into the air, soaking in the electricity and excitement from the crowd while the IGA tron shows a picture of him leaning over with his hands placed on his knees, staring out in the direction of his opponent in a waiting position. ] [ OFF THE CHAIN ROAR! ] (Trick Daddy voice) # I ain't that rappin type arright, # # and I that actin type arright, # # this sulphane in my script, # # I'm a play on you and you just a square, # # see, once that hennessy into me # # the whole industry is my enemy, # # If you aint no ten to me or friend to me, # # bitch don't pretend to be # (Lil Jon voice x 2) # LET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO # # If you want it, you can get it, let me know! # # I'm bout to fuck a nigga up! # # LET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO # [ Anderson pulls his fitted baseball hat off and slings it out into the crowd, as a frenzy of fans jump on it, fighting for position to grab it. Devante' then pulls his jersey off from his upper torso, tossing it over the top rope to the time keeper. His chiseled chest and abs create a wave of hoots and whistling sounds from the females in attendance, as Anderson awaits the sounds of the bell by grabbing onto the top rope as he stretches his triceps and shoulder out by yanking down on it. ] DeLucia: Anderson looking ready to go here. Whom ever he teams with certain has a good luck of the draw here. Anderson is a workhorse! :Arena Lights Off: [We Slowly hear the build of "Waves" by Redanka begin to fill the arena as a white drop cloth is dropped over the entrance to the arena. We watch as the shadows of two men playing wadaiko drums is vaguely recognized. The lights in the arena begin to flash in red and green lighting as the shadows of several Geishas appear behind the white cloth. The White Cloth is raised as the Geishas slowly begin walking down the aisle doing a ceremonial dance to the wadaiko drums.]. DeLucia: Oh my! It's one of the OMEGA Rising guys! [The white cloth descends again this time a man's image appears behind the curtain, he points at the ring as two ropes land in the ring and men begin to descend on the ropes coming down from the rafters. On one rope, a man wearing a Dolphin Mask with matching Robe, none other than Kahwahzoe Nakamura. On the other rope, another masked man. Although not robed he mask matches his attire, he is the Lunar Dawn Warrior. Both Men land in the ring as the ropes get pulled back up, the Cloth goes up at the same time and standing at the entrance is David Ace who smiles, passes the Geishas as he walks down the aisle and stands ringside watching his OMEGA Rising.] [HUGE POP!] Giovanni Corlone: And his tag team partner for the evening, he is one half of OMEGA Rising... LUNAR DAWN WARRIORRRRR! [HUGE POP!] DeLucia: It's LDW that draws the straw! This is going to be an exciting tandom! Lets get teh call on their oppnents! #FEEL THE FUNK BLAST# [The arena comes to life with a red coating as several red lasers flash around the ntranceway and smoke (Yep, Red) starts to gather beside the curtains.] #I be walkin god like a dog My narrative fearless# [Out steps Jay St. Clair, donned in vinyl pants that spell "JAY" running down the right leg and some random design running down the left. He also sports signature Ray Ban shades as well as a matching silk robe running down to his ankles that spells "WELCOME TO THE NIGHTMARE" on the back.] #Word war returns to burn Like Baldwin home from Paris, Uh# [He stands at the top of the ramp for several seconds, allowing the smoke to gather around him as he carefully analyzes his surroundings.] DeLucia: JAY ST. CLAIR! Streamline: Interesting. The new comer is gettin his chops early! #Like steel from a furnace I was born landless# [He then begins his slow walk down the ramp, absolutely unaffected by the crowd as the IGAtron plays several clips of him in past action.] #Yes its tha native son Born of Zapatas guns# [First clip is of him drilling Angelica with a Swinging Inverted Russian Legsweep on a steel chair in his debut. Next is a clip of him executing a Samoan Drop on Jason Sensation. After that is a clip of him locking in the KoJay Clutch and knocking out Jack Flack unconscious.] #Stroll through the shanties And tha cities remains Same bodies buried hungry But with different last names# [Jay St. Clair is shown with the NAW TV title as well as his replica of the PWO World Heavyweight Championship. He's shown mocking Hardcore Legend Kilroy Evans by stealing his Boot to the Head trademark move. A clip of him removing his shades to reveal those cold eyes followed by a clip of some hot blonde kissing him on the neck.] #The vultures robbin everything Leave nothing but chains Pick a point on the globe Yes tha pictures tha same# [Back live, Jay takes a trip around ringside as several fans shout their jeers at them. He simply observes them and brushes them off. If touched, he goes right up in their face before backing up slowly because they're simply not worth his time.] #Theres a bank, theres a church, a myth and a hearse A mall and a loan, a child dead at birth# [Back on the big screen, Jay St. Clair is shown executing the Freddy Krueger Special on a bevy of opponents including Jason Sensation, Aaron Beckett, Bad Boy King Kong, and Phoenix.] #Theres a widow pig parrot A rebel to tame A whitehooded judge A syringe and a vein# [Finally, Jay St. Clair is shown locking in the Butterfly Effect on RC and Chris Chaos.] #And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard# [He hops up on the apron.] #What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What? (x4)# [He climbs the turnbuckle from the outside and simply stands above everyone else. He slowly removes his shades as well as the robe and throws them off to his entourage.] #Calm like a bomb Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite# [He hops down from the turnbuckle and stands in the corner before the tron and song fade.] [ANTICIPATION POP!] DeLucia: The excitment is thick in the air Danny! Giovanni Corlone: The opponents. Already in the ring and hailing from Chicago Illinois... JAY ST. CLAIRRRRR! [MIXED POP!] Giovanni Corlone: His tag team partner for the evening... [From black we fade to a white flash. In the middle of that flash is a dark speck. It grows closer and soon it's revealed to be a gravestone. Snow falls heavily in a blinding storm and a mount of dusty flakes builds on top of the slab of stone. One the gray stone were the words "Tommy Danger - December 31st, 2005" The song "Hurt" by Johnny Cash begins to play.] [HEEL POP!] "I hurt myself today to see if I still feel I focus on the pain the only thing that's real." Giovanni Corlone: Weighing in at 244 pounds and hailing out of Blackwind Falls, VT! TOMMYYYY DANGERRR! [MASSIVE HEEL POP!] DeLucia: OH MY! Can you believe the luck of this youngster!? Tommy Danger is his tag team partner! [Scene's of Tommy Danger being man handled by The Siberien Experiement inside a Hell in a Cell. Danger surrounded by Steve Liermann, Kasady and Maverick as he is handcuffed to a side of a cage, the cage being lifted up. Another shot of Steve Liermann and Tommy Danger in a knock down drag out street fight.] "The needle tears a hole the old familiar sting try to kill it all away but I remember everything." [A quick switch to show Tommy's ice blue eyes staring suddenly, superimposed, over even more images. Tommy locked in a battle with a masked Anthony Alred. That Alred tearing off the mask to reveal himself as none other than Jazz Madison. The resulting beat down of Danger surrounded by all 13 members of the New Development.] "What have I become? my sweetest friend" [A shift now to show a more aggressive Danger tossing men over the top ropes at International Incidents Two Minute Drill. His hand being raised, but the elated smile he used to wear during victory, mysteriously absent. The DDT on Bull Anderson, which took place at GrappleFest 2006 was shown over an over, Danger's smirk at the end of the show shown and then frozen in time. A fade.] "Everyone I know goes away in the end" [Shots of Todd Bishop, Tommy Rowlands, Tim Worthington, Malik Johnson, Vladimir Saunders and a few others all fade in and fade out of the screeen.] "And you could have it all my empire of dirt." [At those last words the scene suddenly switches to a shot looking out of a grave site and up into falling snow. Dirt is then shoveled in and the scene goes to black.] "I will let you down I will make you hurt" [The scene came back to show wrestling fans looking up at a big screen TV. Shock registers on their faces. Mouths hang open. Dismay shows in the fans of the youngest fans. Essex is show sitting on the gravestone, tipping a bottle to his lips.] "I wear this crown of thorns upon my liar's chair full of broken thoughts I cannot repair." [A shot of Essex, smirking as he sits upon his "throne" of gray marble and snow. He then pours out some of the clear liquid to the ground.] "Beneath the stains of time the feelings disappear you are someone else I am still right here." [Actions shots now filled the screen. The Ironman battle with Essex. The oin covers and the mounting frustration etched in Danger's face as each time, Essex escaped. Danger trading holds with Vile "Vince" Viper, Alex Shore and a few others all followed by the same finishing move of the single leg, arm bar DDT.] "What have I become? my sweetest friend everyone I know goes away in the end and you could have it all my empire of dirt." [An odd scene then flickered for a moment. It showed Tommy standing in a locker room, just looking straight ahead. There was a flash and suddenly Tommy was shown as standing half in a locker room and half in some sort of nexus. One side light, one side dark. Another flash an dit was all white.] "I will let you down I will make you hurt" [Again the fans are shown, still in dismay and sitting down, some shaking their heads. Banners are dropped and breath eases from each slowly before faces are rubbed with unsteady hands. The scene faded to black.] "If I could start again a million miles away I would keep myself I would find a way..." [The scene had come back, this time to show the same gravestone but something was different. The ground about the mound of dirt had been unsettled. The snow was marred with muddy tracks and a hint of rusted blood. The gravestone itself was now off kilter and the scene pulled back. Upon it lay the tattered, torn and ripped C2K6 shirt that Tommy Danger had last worn, and then the scene faded with the music.] [Tommy had made his way out from behind the curtain, down the ramp and with a determined stride he slid into the ring and popped to his feet. He eyed his foes for the evening then settlted and arm around Jay St. Clairs shoulder and talked some quick shop.] DeLucia: Man this is going to be an exciting match, Danny. Danger/St. Clair vs Anderson and Lunar Dawn Warrior! [Due to the importance of the match, David Ace and the other half of OMEGA Rising were asked to depart from the ring. With a bit of hesitation but understanidng the event, Ace led Nakamura to the back.] DING DING! DeLucia: And we are.....OHHH [No sooner had Tommy had turned from his conference with Jay, before he was run down by a Devante Anderson clothesline, which brought ooo's from the crowd and the bell to ring.] Crowd: Ooooooo *DING DING* DeLucia: And it looks like it's going to be Anderson and Danger hooking up to start things off, Danny! Streamline: Thank you Captain Obvious! [Anderson went to work as Tommy got back to his feet by gripping the left wrist and arm and turning Tommy into a whip. Danger was thrust into a corner with a thud and Anderson came charging in. Danger was about to take a step or two out, changing Devante's course of action and a running clothesline turned into a stop and grab swinging neck breaker that sent Tommy to the mats.] Crowd: Ooooooo! DeLucia: Oh my! Anderson all over Danger here Danny! Streamline: Damnit! Danger didn't have time to take off his shirt! [Anderson smirked and strutted a bit and then sauntered over to his corner and reached out his hand, jaw jackin a bit about how easy that was.] *SLAP* DeLucia: And Anderson with an early tag to Lunar Dawn Warrior!. Streamline: LDW had better hurry and get in there! [The fans roared suddenly as Tommy had gotten to his knees, he lunged at the same time LDW lunged at him.] DeLucia: Ohhh! Danger with the tag attempt.... *SLAP* [HEEL POP!] DeLucia: .....he made it! [St. Clair came in through the ropes and since LDW ws close, he had to go at him low and St. Clair lunged for Warriors legs. LDW jumped easily over the lunge though, and St. Clair spun up to his feet quickly. The pair then stepped into each other, going into a basic collar and elbow. The newcomer took control first, grabbing onto his foe's wrist and pulling it out into an arm wringer. He twisted it once, before pounding his forearm into the shoulder a few times. Another twist, and he took a few more pot shots, this time, with his left leg across LDW's chest in a few roundhouse kicks.] Crowd: Oooooo! DeLucia: Wholly Moses! St. Clair just unloading with a quick set of moves! Streamline: Geez...look at the quickness of the St. Clair! Where'd that come from? DeLucia: St. Clair looks to be pulling out all the stops using a variety of kicks to weaken up LDW. [On the third twist, St. Clair wrenched hard, forcing LDW to either flip over onto his back or have his arm shattered. Once his opponent was down, Jay dropped a leg across the leg he was still holding onto, sending pain shooting through LDW's elbow and shoulder. As LDW tried to scramble up, St. Clair caught onto his head, and shoved him right back down in a side headlock. St. Clair wrenched on the hold, applying a lot of pressure to LDW's head to keep him neutralized.] [MOVE SET POP!] DeLucia: St. Clair in control here! Streamline: But here comes Anderson! [Anderson had dipped under the ropes and was going right after St. Clair, no doubt looking to tear him off of Lunar Dawn Warrior.] [HUGE POP!] [Danger had struggled to a rise out on the apron. Tommy grunted and grabbed the top ropes and then launched himself up and over the top ropes, leveling his shoulder at Anderson's shoulder and connecting, taking the Brooklyn native off his feet!] [HEEL POP!] [Anderson rolled back and got right back to his feet, staggered back holding his shoulder. Tommy growled as he ripped off his T-shirt and chucked it to the left. Using his tree like legs, Tommy suddenly launched himself towards Anderson and drove him to the mat with a ring shuddering spear.] Crowd: Oooooooo! [Tommy rolled a bit, holding his shoulder, but he was able to lean back on Anderson and hook a leg, however no one was there to count as Bull Anderson was busy with St. Clair and LDW, the legal men in the match!] Streamline: Danger with a cover and he's not even the legal man in! DeLucia: Neither is Anderson! [Danger finally let go the leg of Anderson when he figured Bull was wise to the rift. St. Clair still had LDW trapped, but Warrior kicked his legs up, locking them around the nemesis' head, and tipped him backwards into a head scissors. St. Clair wasn't about to be trapped so easily. He turned around in the hold, then kicked off once he was lined up with LDW's body, somersaulting over and shooting his legs to either side of his opponent's head in a jackknife pin. Anderson slid on his knees and banged the mat.] [ANTICIPATION POP!] ONE.....! TWO......! [Warrior latched his hands around Jay's waist and escaped the pin easily by bridging his back up, then twisting under his opponent. He then turned again, and pulled St. Clair over in a backslide, pinning his shoulders down.] DeLucia: Nice counter into a pinning combination! ONE.....! TWO......! [Tommy saw the pinning move and rolled back in the ring and pushed St. Clair out of the pin attempt, saving his partners elimination.] Crowd: TWOOOOOO! DeLucia: Danger making the save there! [Danger rolled under the ropes and got to his feet, taking up the tag rope again. Anderson was the one who was caught by Bull and was now being forced back to his corner. Lunar Dawn Warrior got to his feet at the same time St. Clair did and they both went at each other, driving each other down with clotheslines.] *SMACK!* Crowd: Oooooo! DeLucia: Both men down, Danny and looking to make tags. Streamline: Warrior is close and looks like he might be the first to make it! *SLAP* [HUGE POP!] DeLucia: And here comes Devante! [Just before St. Clair reached his corner, Anderson pulled him back and began to knee the inner thigh of his left leg.] [HUGE ROAR!] DeLucia: St. Clair was just short! [Anderson hooked St. Clair up in reverse side headlock with his right hand, mean reaching down with the same hand and pushing Jay's hand between his legs. Anderson gripped the hand tight and released the headlock, only to grab St. Clair's other hand and threw it behind Anderson's back while Devante's hand was wrapped across St. Clair's chest. Anderson tried to throw Jay up and over for a T-Bone, but St. Clair suddenly threw an elbow back and knocked the hold loose, sending Anderson back pedaling and shaking his head. Suddenly, St. Clair got behind the man, locked him in a half nelson and quickly snapped him down with the half nelson backbreaker.] Crowd: OOOOOOO! DeLucia: What a sharp move by St. Clair! Streamline: And he is struggling to make the tag! [Anderson shook his head and grabbed his back as he got to his knees, then saw Lunar Dawn Warrior suddenly dart across the ring and catch St. Clair in the back of the head with a knee, stopping him from making a tag.] [HUGE POP!] DeLucia: Oh my! LDW across the ring to make the stop! [LDW, despite Bull being in his face, held onto a groggy Jay and pulled him to his corner. Stepping out, he reached in and tagged the hand of Anderson, who was still holding his jaw.] [POP!] [Lunar Dawn stepped back in jaw jackin and then stunned St. Clair with a European Uppercut that sent St. Clair staggering back. Warrior followed, scooped him up, turned to mid ring and leveled St. Clair with a body slam.] Crowd: OOOOOOO! Streamline: LDW going to work on the green horn! [Clambering up to his feet, St. Clair staggered back into the ropes, leaning against them for support. LDW came in after him, pounding a few right forearm shots into his jaw before grabbing his wrist to prepare for an Irish Whip. Meanwhile, across the ring, Anderson had Danger reeled to the ropes as they had both threw the rule book out and went to stop each other from lending help, and his eyes met his tag team partners. The pair decided to take advantage of their cooperative experience and capitalize on their dazed foes.] Streamline: Little dosey doe action coming up! [In perfect timing, St. Clair and Danger were whipped toward the center of the ring. Their eyes met though, as they ran toward each other, and Danger ducked under a half-heated clothesline from St. Clair that was aimed at Anderson. The pair met their respective opponents, with Danger's muscular arm crashing across Warriors throat and flooring the man, and Jay, sent into a violent spin by his missed clothesline, pounding a Rolling Elbow into the side of Anderson's head and sending him spilling through the ropes to the floor below.] Crowd: Oooooooo! [HEEL POP!] [After a glance over his shoulder to check on Danger and Warrior, St. Clair took ahold of the top rope. He glared down at the rising Anderson, and as Devante rose up to a vertical base, St. Clair leaped into action. Darting across the ring he dove through the second and third ropes with a diving lariat that caught Anderson across the chest!] Crowd: Ooooooo! DeLucia: Good God! Anderson just leveled! [As St. Clair rose to watch where Devante had landed, LDW came screaming in out of nowhere to crush the back of Jay's shoulder blades with a clothesline/forearm and the force sent St. Clair back down to the arena floor, bouncing off the barricade!] Crowd: Oooooo! Streamline: And welcome to the IGA Jay St. Clair! [With St. Clair laying on the floor below, LDW fell to the mat and rolled to the outside of the ring and landed next to Jay. LDW walked over to the ring announcer's area and grabbed the folded steel chair that was leaning against the guard rail.] [ANTICIPATION POP!] DeLucia: Oh my! What's this dare devil have in mind?! [LDW grabbed the chair and walked over to St. Clair, where he placed the chair across St. Clair's face. As LDW dropped the chair onto Jay's mush, he rolled back into the ring and stood up, walking over to the nearest turnbuckle and began climbing his way to the top. St. Clair began to come to as LDW reached the top rope, and he lifted his arm into the air, slapping his elbow. With everything he had, LDW leapt off of the turnbuckle and drove his elbow into the chair, which in turn drove itself into St. Clair's face!] Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! DeLucia: My God! Did you hear that impact!? [As LDW launched himself, Danger was scaling a corner turnbuckle as well and going to the top. Once there, he waited until all three men had staggered to some kind of rise. LDW had gotten to his feet and was helping St. Clair up with a handful of hair, Anderson was shaking his head and staggering towards them and suddenly Tommy leapt off that corner turnbuckle, leaping outwards and laying out into an off the top rope shooting star press. Camera's flickered as he landed on the other three and they all went down in a heap.] [INSANE MOVE POP] *Flash flash flash flash flash* *Flash flash flash flash flash* *Flash flash flash flash flash* *Flash flash flash flash FLASH* Streamline: Holy [beep]! Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! DeLucia: Danger taking a huge risk and now all four men are out on the floor! [Danger was the first to get to his feet, using the apron to help guide himself to a stand. Reaching down, he grabbed at Anderson's tights and tossed him back in the ring, pushing on his back to roll him the rest of the way in. Danger slid in after him.] Streamline: Warrior and St. Clair are still down, Paul! [Actually, LDW was stirring and trying to get to his knees, shaking his head and looking around for St. Clair. Inside the ring, Anderson had rolled to the center, holding his ribs while Tommy popped to the apron and had climbed to the top ropes in the corner.] [HUGE POP!] DeLucia: Oh man! Danger going high risk again here! [Danger measured Anderson as he lay on the mat and then he lunged out at an angle and came down on Devante with a high flying cross body splash!] Crowd: Ooooooooo! [Both of Anderson's legs came up and once the two bodies settled back to the mat, Tommy had one of those legs trapped in a hook and the neck cradled with his two powerful arms for a pinning combination. Bull turned from checking on Warrior and St. Clair to drop to his knees and bang the mat. The crowd counted along.] ONE.....! TWO.....! THEEEEEEE...NOOOO! [HUGE FRICKIN POP!] DeLucia: Anderson kicks out! [Warrior had risen and went wide eyed as he saw Anderson nearly being counted out. Wasting no time, Warrior booted a rising St. Clair in the mush which sent him back to his arse. LDW slid in as Anderson rolled out, holding his ribs. Danger was holding his as well and he turned just in time to get caught in a belly to belly suplex.] Crowd: Oooooo! DeLucia: Ohh! Warrior scores a belly to belly on Danger! [Spinning off his hip, LDW got to his feet and bound to the ropes, hoping to time Danger's rise. Danger did get up and turned again, wincing, only to see LDW coming at him again, but this time he dipped low and in a bit, before dipping back, holding onto Warriors arm and whipping him over in a deep arm drag!] DeLucia: Oh my he gets deep on those! Streamline: I love those! [Warrior skidded off his hip and retreated to his corner, wincing and holding his left hip. Danger had gotten to his feet, holding his ribs still, from the early splash. He turned and saw St. Clair getting to the apron and taking the tag rope. Tommy made his way over, leaned on the ropes and reached back to tag St. Clair in.] [HEEL POP!] DeLucia: And Danger makes the tag! Anderson and LDW in trouble! St. Clair and Danger's continuity has been excellent tonight, and now with Anderson out on the floor, it's just a matter of time! [St. Clair came in with a head full of steam and charged LDW, who was in the corner. Warrior fell back into the corner nad looked dazed so Bull Anderson went to check on him. Little did he knew he moved right in front of a flying St. Clair, who came in with a leaping splash.] Crowd: OOOOOOO! DeLucia: MY GOD! Streamline: He just wiped out the referee!? [Bull went down in a heap, as St. Clair backpedaled out, looking on wide eyed and covering his face when he realized what happened.] DeLucia: Bull Anderson just in the wrong place at the wrong time! [LDW, as much as he was caught between Bull and St. Clair in that crushing move, was able to slid down and roll under the ropes and out to the arena floor. He held his back and took in some deep breaths to try and regain his composure. In the process, he stalked around the ring and grabbed Danger by the ankle, ripping him off the apron as he tried to get Jay's attention. His chin bounced off the apron and he went down, holding his jaw.] [HUGE POP!] DeLucia: Oh my! Warrior just woke up Danger! [St. Clair suddenly pushed our under the ropes from where he was and hit the arena floor mats. He paced around and cut Warrior off. Warrior slid back into the ring and went to bounce off a set of ropes. St. Clair slid in after Warrior head first and was popping to his feet when Warrior came at him with a spinning heel kick! St. Clair bent over backwards in a very well manicured move and avoided the sweeping kick!] *WHOOSH!* DeLucia: He missed! Streamline: JAYTRIX! I love it! [St. Clair popped out of his arch and turned into the back of the passing LDW, grabbing at the upper torso and hefting LDW up. With LDW's head facing in the same direction, St. Clair suddenly drops out into an chin breaker as he drops to his arse!] Crowd: OOOOOO! Streamline: FREDDY KRUEGER SPECIAL! [St. Clair quickly spun off his hip and hooked a leg of the high flyer. Anderson saw the devastation of the move and tried to slide in to make the save. Danger came around and aimed a running forearm that glanced off the top of his head!] Crowd: Oooooo! ONE.....! TWO.....! THREEEEEEEE! *DING DING DING!* [HUGE HEEL POP!] Giovanni Corlone: Ladies and gentlemen.... the winners of this match and advancing to the Chance Encounters Battle Royal.....JAY ST. CLAIR and TOMMY DANGER! [HEEL POP!] DeLucia: Wow! St. Clair stuns Lunar Dawn and gets the three count! [Danger had slid in the ring and as Bull Anderson held up the arms of St. Clair and Danger, Devante Anderson looked on and shook his head, hands on hips. Lunar Dawn rolled out of the ring holding his neck and back and leaned on the apron side. Bull grabbed his own lower back and winced as he let loose the victors arms and Danger offered Jay St. Clair a quick side high five.] Streamline: Danger and St. Clair advance and I'll tell you what, Paul. If these guys stay on the same page at the Battle Royal we could see some fireworks. DeLucia: Be that as it may there scan still be only one winner! It will be interesting to see what kind of allegiances are worked out. Folks, we'll be right back! Kendra: What a match up! Jay St. Clair wishing to make a name for himself and he's taken a step int he right direction! Tommy Danger, nothing to be said about that man besides he has earned a chance for another World Title shot at IGA Forever! It had to be a heart breaker for Lunar Drawn Warrior and Devante Anderson but I have no doubt both of those men won't be down for long. Eight men are left in the locker room...two chance encounter matches left...Anthony, do that thing that you do so well! [Anthony once more laid down one card in front of Kendra. Johnny Pain. One card in front of himself. Robert Hunglestein III. Another to Kendra. Damian Payne and lastly Johnny Vendetta in front of him.] Kendra: A double does of Pain, no matter how you spell it and two new commers to the IGA but not this sport! Johnny Vendetta making his IGA debut here tonight! |
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CHANCE ENCOUNTERS BATTLE ROYAL IGA WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP NO. 1 CONTENDER'S MATCH CHANCE ENCOUNTERS (PPV) JUN. 25, 2006 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- [It had come down to this. Twenty four men had been randomly paired up. They battled. They overcame the odds of not knowing one another. They lucked out. They made the right moves. Whatever it was that brought them to the dance, they did it and now 12 of them looked about at each other. They all stood in or among the ringside area, trying to get a read on each others thoughts. Who would be aligned with whom and just when would that alignment dissolve.] [It started in 2002 when Tommy Danger and Corey Irons eliminated each other. It took an hour to sort it out and play the tapes side by side, but there was no doubt. Both men would be declared winners. At Requiem, later that year, Danger would realize his dream of wearing the IGA world title. In 2003 it would be Maxime St. Jean who would have his hand raised in victory. He and Ryan Williams advanced into the CEBR and Maxime fended off 15 others and eliminated Scott Justice to earn his shot. That world title shot later on in October proved to be costly when both Devante Anderson and Maxime St. Jean suffered major injuries during that match.] [In 2004 one of the biggest shocks came when Hallowe'en Jack, the mysterious masked lightweight wonder, eliminated Steve Greedy to earn his shot at the title. However, by the time Requiem for Pain rolled around, Steve Greedy had pleaded his case and he was added to the mix. So was Cyril Lesley and suddenly, the new champion, Buddy Drifter, faced a lot more than he bargained for. In 2005 Chance Encounters was moved up in the schedule and the winner was Scott Stiles. His record return to the top was short lived though and Stiles never made it to face the champion at In Your Face. However that alone proved to be a turning point. Hayden Grayson would walk out as a surprising new world champion that night and the foundation of the IGA was rocked.] [So here it ws again. One of these twelve that stood in the ring would walk out the new contender for the world title and would face whoever the champion was at In Your Face. Tommy Danger, the intense vet. Jay St. Clair and Bryany McCoy, exctiting new comers. Mark Pure and Damian Payne, contrasting styles, both big men. Scott Justice, the cocky tag team expert. Johnny Pain, the submissions expert. Speedy Irons, the cinderella favorite. Malcolm Richmond, a man in the middle of an identity crisis. Derek Shaddox, quite simply, the freak. Syn, a man that, despite his time in the IGA, not many have yet to figure out and of course, Warren Epic. A man that had spent 4 and a half years in obscurity before he finally broke out. These would be the twelve that would have...a Chance Encounter.] *DING DING!* [HUGE MATCH ROARRRRR!] DeLucia: Welcome back ladies and gentlemen! We are already gettin this one started! [The bell rang to signal the start of the battle royal Derek Shaddox shooting across the ring at Speedy Irons who ducked out of the way and caught him spinning around with a jawbreaker! Mark Pure and Tommy Danger clashed as well, both big men hammering back and forth on each other, Scott Justice raking the eyes of Bryant McCoy from behind and trying to dump him over the top rope right away. Jay St. Clair put his back to the corner not looking to be in a hurry to get into the middle of the action. Johnny Pain was overpowered by Richmond who tried to dump him over the top early while Syn and Damian Payne fought back and forth. Warren Epic following Jay St. Clair's idea of staying back and out of the way.] DeLucia: We are under way here with the Chance Encounters Battle Royal! Streamline: Man, this is going to be a hard one to pick! Of these twelve4 guys any one of them can win this deal. And imagine if someone like McCoy or St. Clair won this thing!? DeLucia: That'd be huge, Danny. Seeing the new faces in such a high profile match, reminds me of the open world title tournament we had! [Warren Epic's Switzerland moment ended as he came across the back of Malcolm's legs with a kick causing him to loose his hold on Pain! Johnny sent an elbow into the top of his forehead knocking him away, Warren hooked the Hell Hound's arms back while Pain opened up with stiff knife edge chops. Speedy hit the ropes and went to the air with a cross body block but was caught by Shaddox who brought him down across his knee with a gut buster!] Crowd: Oooooo! DeLucia: Speedy goes high risk and gets caught by Derek Shaddox! [Payne hammered across the face of Syn in the corner before whipping him across the ring and heading in full steam with an avalanche into a pair of feet to the face! Jay St. Clair rushed the big man from behind, hooking his head and planting him with a bulldog into the mat while Syn stomped away!] Streamline: Hello! Payne just creamed there by St. Clair and Syn puts the boots to him! I like this St. Clair kid! DeLucia: And look at this encounter! [Pure and Danger pushed each other into the ropes, trying to dump the other with the ropes giving under the weight. Both experienced wrestlers not willing to go all out at this point but more then content to prove a point to the other. Justice caught a back elbow to the stomach knocking him back and few steps, McCoy moving off the ropes, driving several forearms into the face of Scottie before hoisting him up and bringing him down across his knee with an inverted atomic drop! Justice stood on shakily legs, McCoy mocking him the entire time like he was going to fall before picking Justice in the eyes! Scott quickly found himself snapmared over and dropkicked in the back of the head!] [HUGE POP!] DeLucia: McCoy taking Justice off his feet! I don't know who's cokier, McCoy or Justice! [Jay St. Clair jumped into the air and came down with a knee drop across the forehead of Payne! Syn left Damian laying and hammered across the back fo Warren Epic! Epic fell to one knee whil Pain found Malcolm's hand wrapped around his throat and powered up and into the turnbuckle! Pain hitting it and going over the top!] [OHHHHHH!] Streamline: Whoa! Pain up and ove...no! He landed on teh apron. DeLucia: Great presence of mind there by the submission expert. [Johnny landing on the apron and rolling under the bottom rope quickly, Malcolm stomping across the chest and face of Pain. Standing on his head and using the ropes for leverage! Syn and Shaddox grabbed a leg of Malcolm and the top rope, pushing down on it and lifting him up, the big man falling over the top rope and crashing off the apron and onto the floor!] [ELIMINATION POP!] Corlone: MALCOLM RICHMOND HAS BEEN ELIMINATED! DeLucia: And there is the first elimination! Syn and Shaddox team up to get the big man up and over! Richmond is gone! Streamline: Shaddox now going after Pain here. Talk about contrasting styles, eh!? DeLucia: I didn;t know you were Canadian. Streamline: What? DeLucia: Nevermind. [Derek Shaddox pulled Johnny Pain back up to his feet, hammering down across the back of his head with a series of stiff forearms! Syn sat across Epic's back with a camel clutch and used his fingers to rip his mouth about with a sadistic grin!] DeLucia: Epic is under the gun here! Trapped in the middle of the melee! [Damian Payne started to stand back up, Jay measuring him with right after right to the face, the powerhouse shaking his head not even phased by the punches! Jay went wide eyed as Damian drove an inside knee lift into his stomach knocking him back into the corner!] Crowd: Oooo! [Jay slumped slightly as Payne lowered his shoulder and sent shoulder block after shoulder block into the midsection of the new comer! Bryant McCoy sent a knee into the back of Pure stopping him from eliminating Danger for now, McCoy hooked his arms back for Tommy who sends a forearm shot to Pure in the stomach knocking the wind out of him!] DeLucia: Danger hammers home to the breadbasket of Pure with that forearm and elbow! Streamline: That'll slow him down. And note, St. Clair saved Danger from being tossed! I told you these guys would work well together. [Bryant left Pure and Danger to battle each other again, Pure firing back into the midsection of Danger with an elbow. Danger tumbled backwards into the corner. Justice slid into the corner and slowly slinked back up to his feet watching everyone and everything, with Speedy Irons standing back up, Scott shot forward with a clothesline that Irons stopped in it's track with a dropkick to the face!] *CRACK!* Crowd: Ooooo! DeLucia: Good lord! [Justice wipped out and rolled all the way out of the ring to the floor! Shaddox whipped Pain across the ring, ducking his head down for a backdrop, Johnny came off with a kick to the face that knocked him upright and stumbling backwards into the ropes! Johnny charged forward with a clothesline, Shaddox ducking down and backdropping him over the top!] [ANTICIPATION POP!] DeLucia: There goes Pain again! Streamline: And the little rat clings again! [Once more Pain landing on the apron and nailing Shaddox with a right to the head! Derek stumbled slightly and rushed Pain again who hit him with another forearm to the face! Irons saw Derek in trouble and rushed up behind him looking to eliminate him, Derek side stepping and shoving Irons forward into the ropes and Pain! Speedy hitting him with a forearm and knocking Pain off the apron and back into the barricade!] Crowd: OOOOO! Corlone: JOHNNY PAIN HAS BEEN ELIMINATED! [ELIMINATION POP!] DeLucia: Smart move by Shaddox there! He felt Irons rushing in and Irons was the one that nailed Pain off the side of the ring! [Irons turned around and was laid out with a mafia kick to the face! Shaddox standing over him! Mark Pure had Danger against the ropes with a stiff open hand chop before whipping him across the ring. Tommy rebounded and was taken over with a powerslam in the middle of the ring!] *BOOM!* Crowd: Oooooo! DeLucia: Pure plants Danger! [Pure dragging Tommy up to his feet and locking in a pair hug, squeezing the life out of him for a moment until an ear clap forced the break! On the outside of the ring, Bryant McCoy had left everyone else in the ring to beat each other senseless, taking a seat at the announcer's table putting on the extra headset!] DeLucia: What the hell are you doing here?! McCoy: Did you see the action in there? Woooooo....it's crazy! Only in Las Vegas! Only in America is Pandamonium! Pandamonium! No not Scott Stylez...just...Pandamonium in the ring! It's the greatest! Streamline: Ya know what? He reminds me of me. McCoy: Minus the 1-800-BIG-GIRLS phone number on speed dial. Streamline: Get the hell out of here! [Danny pointed with a huff.] DeLucia: Oh! St. Clair with a thumb to the eye of the big man. [Jay St. Clair sent a thumb into the eye of Pain, Damian stumbling back holding his face, St. Clair taking a moment to regroup. Syn had started to choke Warren Epic over the top rope before jerking him back, climbing up to the middle turnbuckle Syn came off with a leg drop across his throat and looked down with a sneer.] Crowd: Ooooo! [Pulling Warren to his feet and the corner, Syn lifted his legs trying to dump him over while Epic held on for dear life. Payne looked around not seeing St. Clair but Shaddox stepping on the throat of Irons, Damian grabbed Shaddox from the back of the tights and easily dumped over the top rope! Shaddox held onto the top cable and rolled back in under the bottom rope quickly rushing at Payne who was still watching him. Damian caught him by the throat and used his momentum against him with a swinging chokeslam to the mat!] *BOOM!* Crowd: Oooooo! McCoy: Did you hear that impact Paulie! The ring shook with that one! That had to turn Derek's insides to mush! Just like what's inside Damian's skull! Streamline: Hey! Damnit, I'm the color guy! McCoy: Hey hey! We don't use that word anymore. African Amercian. Gotta be PC. Streamline: Gotta be PO'd in a minute. DeLucia: Will you too stop! [Danger took Pure over with a release German Suplex, the ring shaking as the big man impacted off the canvas! Jay ducked out to the apron and took advantage, springboarding up to the top rope getting a good deal of air and coming down with a senton bomb onto Pure! ] [CAMERA FLAHES!] DeLucia: Oh my! High risk move by St. Clair paid off there! [Danger never even looked to St. Clair as he pulled Pure back up to his feet and backed him into the ropes trying to dump him over the top! St. Clair joining in, the power house the biggest threat at this point! Speedy Irons jumped to the middle rope and came off with a springboard dropkick into Syn knocking him off of Epic! Warren slumped back down into the ring and hauled off with a stiff chop into Syn returning the assault from earlier!] *SNAP!* Crowd: Wooooooo! DeLucia: Stinging chop by Epic! [Irons and Epic pushed Syn into the ropes and whipped him across the ring, Syn rebounding into a double drop toe hold. Epic and Irons both coming up with Syn's leg still hooked, looking at each other they both shrugged and fell backwards with a tandum indian death lock on Syn before both men bridging and hooking his head! Syn screamed out as he was stretched by both men, McCoy threw the headset off seeing a possible ally in this. Sliding head first into the ring and nailing Epic across the stomach with a double axe handle!] Crowd: Ooooo! DeLucia: Oh! McCcoy seizing an opportunity and scoring with a double axe handle on Epic! Streamline: Syn was in huge trouble there! [Irons kept the hold locked in, with only one leg hooked Syn was able to get free and worked up to his feet. McCoy hammered down with rights into the head of Epic, with Syn on one knee Irons turned and rushed into the ropes, the second he rebounded a well time boot was sent into his face from Damian Payne out of no where sending him backwards over the top rope!] Crowd: OOOOOOO! DeLuica: No friends! No warning! Corlone: SPEEDY IRONS HAS BEEN ELIMPINATED! [ELIMINATION POP!] DeLucia: There goes Irons! Streamline: Pure fighting off the numbers here in the other corner! [Pure continued to fight back sending a European uppercut into the jaw and chin of St. Clair and Danger trying to knock both men away, the problem coming in the form of Scott Frickin' Justice. Jumping on onto the apron, hooking Pure in a front facelock Dragon Sleeper he dropped off the apron with St. Clair and Danger dumping him over the top rope to the floor, the numbers game getting the best of him.] Corlone: MARK PURE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED! Crowd: AWWWWWWW! DeLucia: And the crowd favorite has just been eliminated! Streamline: How do you know that was the crowd favorite? DeLucia: Didn't you hear them?! [Danger and St. Clair both turned around into a double clothesline from Damian Payne!] [HUGE POP!] [Both men started to stand up at the same time, Damian locking in a front face lock on both men and dropping down with a double DDT! Scott Justice slid back into the ring and hit Payne with a clothesline as he was standing, Payne looked down at him and roared telling him to bring it again. Justice held his hands up mouth "No, that's ok". Turning to walk away, Payne spun him around and clocked him with an uppercut!] *CRACK!* Crowd: Ooooo! DeLucia: Good Lord! What a shot! Streamline: Justice can't catch a break here! He's been on the may more than he's been active! [McCoy pulled Epic up to his feet and sent him into the ride into the ropes, swinging with a clothesline as he rebounded. Epic ducked underneath and continued into the ropes. McCoy turned around into a flying forearm! Epic stood back up quickly and saw Syn charging at him, Epic kicking him in the stomach and grabbed Syn by the back of the head throwing him over the top rope! Syn held on and tried to skin the cat, Epic tried to dropkick him in the back, Syn falling out to the floor to be eliminated!] Corlone: SYN HAS BEEN ELIMINATED! [ELIMINATION POP!] Streamline: Syn all the way to the floo.... DeLuica: AERO CUTTER! Crowd: OOOOO! [Epic turned around into McCoy who hooked his head and came down with an Ace Crusher!] DeLucia: What a move by McCoy! Out of nowehere! [Warren grabbed his neck and rolled back and forth while McCoy drew him up to his feet and pushed him over the top rope, Epic struggling to stay in, his leg hooking on the ropes. Damian Payne pulled Tommy up to his feet and stared at him wild eyed, lifting him up for the choke bomb before Shaddox lunged forward with a chop block! Damian didn't go down but lost his grip on Danger! Tommy wrapped his arms around Payne's waist and took him over with a belly to belly suplex!] Crowd: Ooooo! DeLucia: High impact move on the near 300 pounder! Streamline: And Epic is in trouble! [Tommy's jaw was rocked before he could stand back up, a running knee from Derek left him laid out on the mat! Scott Justice stood back up slowly, holding his jaw, Jay St.Clair grabbing Payne by the back of the head and pulling him up, Justice joining him as both men tried to dump the big man over the corner!] DeLucia: And now Justice and St. Clair working to try and get Payne over the top ropes! [Shaddox bouncing back off the ropes and jumping into the air coming down with a double stomp across Tommy's chest! A second and third double stomp left Shaddox standing over Danger, sliding his thumb across his throat! McCoy finally did what he intended, dumping Epic over the top rope!] [ANTICIPATIOB POP!] DeLucia: Oh no! There goes Epic! Streamline: Not quite! [However Epic was able to slid under the bottom rope avoiding elimination. McCoy raised his arms and turned his back on Epic celebrating, Shaddox locked in a front face lock on Danger and flipped forward for the Assisted Suicide! Tommy however held Shaddox up in the air, showing the power of his armed assault and rushed forward depositing Shaddox over the top rope and to the floor on his feet and stumbling until he crashed!] Corlone: DEREK SHADDOX HAS BEEN ELIMINATED! [ELIMINATION POP!] Streamline: Wow! Danger just powered the Freak over the top rope and all the way to the floor! [Danger waved Shaddox off and turned to see Payne holding on barely, joining St. Clair and Justice pushing him over and to the floor! Damian held on with all he had, Danger joining in doing him in but he wasn't going alone! Holding onto Justice as he tumbled over, St. Clair was more then happy to join to dump Scottie over the top with Justice!] Corlone: DAMIAN PAYNE AND SCOTT JUSTICE HAVE BEEN ELIMINATED! [ELIMINATION POP!] DeLucia: And there goes two more! Damain Payne wasn't going without making sure someone went with him! Streamline: Justice has the worst luck in thses things! DeLucia: What?! He won the Requiem for Pain battle royal! Streamline: Oh yeah. [St. Clair spun around from a smirking Danger, St. Clair backing off into a neutral corner. McCoy found a corner of his own while Epic pulled himself back up, Danger looking around the ring to see who was left!] DeLucia: Danger's come alive here in the last few minutes! Streamline: Oh man! Epic is in a world of trouble here! [Jay St. Clair, Bryant McCoy, Tommy Danger and Warren Epic all moved into opposite corners from each other. Danger motioning to himself, McCoy and St. Clair and then to Epic and making a motion of dumping him over the top rope. St. Clair and McCoy moved along the ropes to corner Epic while Danger went too the middle, all three hyenas looking to tear apart the Elk the second he made a wrong move.] [HUGE ROARRRR!] DeLucia: Listen to this place! Epic is trapped like a wild animal in the corner! [Epic kept his back to the corner and watching all three and waiting to see who would be the first to come in, Tommy took Epic head on catching a right to the forehead for his trouble and sending him stumbling backwards!] [HUGE POP!] [St. Clair rushed Warren from the side and took a back elbow to the mouth knocking him backwards, McCoy swung on Epic who ducked underneath and lifted McCoy onto his shoulders with a fireman's carry and tried to dump him over the top rope!] [ELIMINATION POP!] DeLucia: No! McCoy hangs on! [Bryant held the top rope struggling from being dumped over, Tommy rushed back in with a kick to the stomach of Epic. Doubling him over and allowing McCoy to slip down off his face. Tommy drove a headbutt into the side of Epic's face knocking him down to one knee while St. Clair shot in with a kick to the side of Epic's face putting him down to the mat!] Crowd: Oooooo! DeLucia: Oh my. They have him down now! This is the last hurrah by Epic! [All three stomped away on Epic before Danger motioned for the other 2 to back off, dragging Epic back up to his feet slowly and methodically and knocking him backwards into the corner with an European Uppercut! Epic hit the pads and fell slightly, the ropes keeping him supported long enough for Danger to pull his arms back and let a stiff knife edge chop echo through the MGM Grand!] *SLAP!* Crowd: Ooooooo! DeLucia: Good God he does that with such force! Streamline: He's left a welt already on the chest of Epic! *SLAP!* Crowd: Ooooooo! DeLucia: And another! That's just gotta take your breath away! [Danger grabbed the arm of Epic, twisting it around and whipping him across the ring! Epic hit the buckles while Danger crushed him with a stiff lariat that caused the Canadian's head to rock backwards with the impact of the blow! Tommy hooked the head of Epic and grabbed his leg, lifting him up into the air out of the corner and bringing him down with the Air Raid Crusher! Danger stood back up slowly staring down at Epic with a sadistic grin.] [CROWD ROARS!] DeLuica: Epic just leveled!! [Out of no where Jay St. Clair rushed up behind Danger, having waited for the perfect chance to double cross him! Taking him over with a German suplex into the middle of the ring, rolling over with Danger and standing up again only to hit another text book German and folding Danger up! The irony was one for the ages while St. Clair rolled back up to his feet one more with Danger still wrapped up and hit a 3rd German Suplex finishing off the Nightmare Sequence 2000!] [MOVE SEQUENCE POP!] DeLucia: Serves him right! Streamline: Danger brought St. Clair to the dance and this is how he repays him!? [St. Clair stood back up while McCoy waited on the top rope with his back to ring, saluting off to the crowd, McCoy flew backwards with a Moonsault across the chest of Danger!] Crowd: OOOOOOO! DeLucia: OH MY! Streamline: You want to see the future of the IGA? You wanna see who's hungry while Danger decided to rest on his legacy, you're seeing it now! [St. Clair sligshot himself up to the top rope and turned around, seeing Danger prone on the mat and launched forward with a 450 splash across the former World Champion! Greetings from Elm Street connected beautifully just before a basement dropkick caught St. Clair in the side of the head! McCoy took St. Clair by the hair up to his feet and rushed towards the ropes throwing him over the top!] Crowd: Ooooo! DeLucia: I'll tell you what, partnerships don't last long in these things! [Grabbing hold of the top rope, St. Clair landed on the apron, barely and stood back up. McCoy unloading with rights to the side of the head trying to knock him backwards, Jay started to waver ready to fall any second! McCoy turned around and swung his leg forward with a superkick over the top rope, Jay dropped the apron pulling the top rope down with him before letting it snap back up into the groin of Bryant!] Crowd: Ooooowwwwww! DeLucia and Streamline: THAT'S...gonna leave a mark! [McCoy was crotched over the top rope trying to catch his breath while Jay grabbed McCoy by the hair and pulled him off the top rope and down to the floor! McCoy unable to catch himself as the low blow did it's number on him!] Corlone: BRYANT MCCOY HAS BEEN ELIMINATED! [ELIMINATION POP!] DeLucia: McCoy is gone! We are down to three and look at this! St. Clair is in there with Danger and Epic!? Who would have thought he'd gotten this far! Streamline: I'm guessin he did. [St. Clair rolled under the bottom rope and into the ring, standing up and turning around into a running clothesline from Epic that took him out of his shoes!] DeLucia: Ohhhh! Epic stream rolls St. Clair! [Jay stood back up quickly and run head first into the top turnbuckle, the crowd counting with Epic before Warren locked in a rear waist lock! Epic pulled him away from the corner and looked back, seeing Tommy getting to his hands and knees slowly. Warren hoisted St. Clair up with authority with a release german suplex that flipped St. Clair over in mid air to moonsault across the back of Danger!] Crowd: OOOOOOO! [The crowd exploded while Epic sprung back up to his feet, St. Clair standing back up and taking a spinning leg lariat for his trouble! Warren pulled St. Clair to the ropes, trying to dump him over the top, the impressive new commer holding on for dear life!] DeLucia: Epic now coming back and he has St. Clair on the ropes! Streamline: I can't believe Epic is still on his feet, much less trying to put someone out! [Warren pushed down on the head of the American Nightmare, Jay holding the ropes for all he was worth! Epic putting his foot on the bottom rope looking for any sort of leverage he could use to take St. Clair over! Jay struggled to get free, Epic over powering him until a clubbing forearm to the back of the head saved his chances of winning!] [HEEL POP!] [Warren fell to the mat trying to cover up while Danger stepped across his throat, using the ropes for leverage! Rolled under the bottom rope to the floor, Danger pulling Epic back up to his feet for a body slam over the top rope. Warren grabbing the ropes and kicking his legs, Danger loosing his grip on him, Warren fell back down into the ring on his feet. Both men started to exchange rights to the head over and over every shot connecting, Danger blocking one of Epic's punches and hoisting him up for an inverted atomic drop! Epic pushed back avoiding the knee and sent a stiff knife edge into the chest of Tommy that put him on his back!] *SLAP!* Crowd: Oooooo! [St. Clair had climbed back ontop the apron and up to the top, with Epic's back to him after laying Tommy down, St. Clair began to Jaywalk the top rope! Showing incredible balance before jumping off into a turning Epic and snapping off a hunincanrana! Epic grabbed his neck as he went over rolling back and forth in pain, St. Clair stood back up with his back to a rising Danger gloating over what he had done.] [ WARNING POP!] [Tommy gave no warning, gripping St. Clair's arms back behind him and turning him around and planting him face first into the mat with the Tomakazi!] DeLucia & Streamline: TOMAKAZI! [St. Clair's skull bouncing off the canvas while Tommy stood back up, pulling the American Nightmare up with him and military pressing him into the air, St. Clair tried to fight back but the Danger signature had done it's damage and allowed Tommy to drop him over the top rope and to the floor!] Corlone: JAY ST. CLAIR HAS BEEN ELIMINATED! [ELIMINATION POP!] [HUGE HEEL POP!] DeLucia: ST. CLAIR IS GONE! Streamline: And we are down to two! [Tommy turned around to see Epic trying to get back up to his feet and drove a stiff boot to the stomach knocking him back into the corner and to the mat!] Crowd: Oooooo! [Epic couldn't get back to his feet, Tommy kicking away at his face and chest with stiff boot after stiff boot, the head of Epic being rocked back with each shot! The crowd roared in boos while Tommy ignored their reaction and pulled Epic back up to his feet and hooked his arms back looking to turn him over with another Tomakazi!] DeLucia: He's going for another one! [Epic in desperation shoved Danger forward into the ropes, Tommy rebounding and took a Savate kick to the face that sent him backwards!] *SNAP!* Crowd: Oooooo! [The ropes supporting Tommy while Epic doubled over for a moment and shot in with a clothesline looking to send Danger over the top rope to the floor! Tommy ducking down and elevating Epic with a backdrop up and over!] . . . . . . . . . Crowd: NOOOOOO! . [Epic grabbed the top rope and landed on his feet on the apron, Danger walking away from the ropes with his arms raised in victory!] DeLucia: Epic is still in!! Epic is still in! Danger doesn't see him! [Epic pulling back on the top rope and waiting, Rockwell motioned behind Danger that the match was still going on. Tommy looking confused, turned into a Epic slingshotting himself up to the top rope and clotheslining Danger inside out!] *CRACK!* Crowd: Ooooooo! [Both men were prone on the mat, Epic pushing back up while the crowd exploded to their feet again, pumping his arms with the fan's support! Danger got to his knees slowly Epic ducking out to the apron again waiting on Tommy to get back up, the crowd rising to their feet while Epic slingshot to the top rope again and aimed straight for Danger looking for the Seven point Three DDT! Tommy stepped into Epic and took him out of the sky with a spinebuster that shook the ring!] *KABOOOOMMM!* Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! Streamline: Seeds and water. DeLucia: What?! Streamline: Seeds and water. That's all Epic needs. DeLucia: Why?! Streamline: Cause he was just PLANTED! [Tommy rolled out of the ring to the floor moving over to the time keeper's table and grabbing the ring bell before turning back to the ring!] DeLucia: Oh come on! He doesn't need to do this! [Danger slid under the bottom rope with the ring bell in hand, waiting for Epic who held his back withering in pain! Danger called for him to get back up, the crowd roaring in boos with trash being thrown into the ring!] [HUGE FACE POP!] DeLucia: It's Alred! [Anthony Alred sprinted down the aisle and into the ring, Tommy catching sight of him out of the corner of his eye and turned quickly.] *DING!* [MEGA HEEL POP!] DeLucia: OH MY GOD! Danger just rung Alred's bell! Streamline: Literally! [Danger caught Alred coming in with the ring bell to the head laying him out! Blood running down the face of Alred as Danger looked back to Epic standing back up and drove the wooden board of the bell into his lower back! Epic falling to his knees with his back arched and slumped forward, Danger turned back to Alred and raised the ring bell measuring him!] [HUGE FACE POP!] DeLucia: MARK PURE! Streamline: This is about to get ugly for Danger! [Mark Pure dripping wet from the show wearing jeans and sneakers marched down towards the ring, Danger not expecting to see him and turning calling the powerhouse into the ring! Pure showed no fear, grabbing hold of the top rope and starting to pull himself up to the apron! Danger rushed forward swinging the bell out of him while Pure got back out of the way! Danger grinned begging Pure to get into the ring while he continued to hold him at bay with the ring bell!] DeLucia: These is a match going on here and Danger is colling out Pure!? He's crazy! Streamline: FINALLY! I've been saying that for years! [Warren Epic lunged forward pushing Danger into the ropes chest first, Danger lost his grip on the bell sending it flying out of the ring as he was rolled up backwards and for the pin! Warren continued to roll backwards out of it and up to his feet, Tommy standing up quickly and turning around to see Epic back to his feet! Danger shot forward with a clothesline that Warren side stepped out of the way of and caught the back of Tommy's head on the way through sending him over the top rope and to the floor!] *DING DING DING* Corlone: TOMMY DANGER HAS BEEN ELIMINATED! YOUR WINNER OF THE 2006 CHANCE ENCOUNTER BATTLE ROYAL AND NUMBER ONE CONTENDER TO THE WORLD TITLE...WARRRREEEEENNN EEEPPPIIICCC!! [INSANE FACE POP!] [Danger hit the thin mats and stood back up livid, Mark Pure grinning at Danger getting what he had coming to him! Epic falling to his knees and to the mat, his hand clutching his lower back while Alred slowly stood back up with blood dripping down his face. Tommy kicked the barricade and grabbed the spanish announce table's monitors ripping them off and pulling the cables loose before spiking them into the ground! Mal Uno and Juan Santiago ran for the hills with Danger dumping the table over before glaring back into the ring.] DeLucia: OH MY GOD!! EPIC'S DONE IT! Streamline: And Danger has lost it! Poor Mal and Juan are headin back to Mexico! [Alred checked on Epic helping him back up to his feet and raising his arm into the air, the crowd roaring for the 2 of them while Rockwell raised Epic's arm in victory! Alred motioning for the belt around Epic's waist before wiping the blood from his own brown, Epic hugging Alred and patting him on the back not really having any idea what sacrifice Alred gave.] DeLuica: The former Tokyo Vigilante made history tonight now it was only a matter of time to see if his partner would be able to follow suit! Can you believe it! Streamline: Six long years and Epic finally is going to the big dance! WOW! DeLucia: My word. What a match for Epic! He's withstood the tag team elimination rounds. Then 11 others in this high pressure battle royal! Now he gets his chance to face Essex for the world title! Folks, we'll be right back with the main event! |
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| I ~ Mr. Personality | Jul 11 2006, 01:28 PM Post #4 |
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Having a freaky dream courtesy of David Bowie
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JAY ST. CLAIR VS. SPEEDY IRONS IGA PURIST CHAMPIONSHIP TOURNAMENT ROUND 1 IGA: COMBAT ZONE JUL. 4, 2006 ---------------------------------------------------- [Combat Zone returned to a live shot of Paul DeLucia and Danny Streamline.] DeLucia: Welcome back once again to Combat Zone. [He turned to Danny.] DeLucia: What a night for this new cycle, Danny. Chance Encounters has come and gone and the IGA is onto huge things already. The Purist Division title kicks off the tourney, the world title is up for grabs and next week is the birthday bash! Streamline: I can't wait for that one! You, the fans, have been voting for a coupleof weeks and soon we will releases the matches that you most want to see! It's going to be a fun week, I can tell you that. DeLucia: Full of surprises, no doubt. Skip the bass and jump straight to: #FEEL THE FUNK BLAST# [The arena comes to life with a red coating as several red lasers flash around the ntranceway and smoke (Yep, Red) starts to gather beside the curtains.] #I be walkin god like a dog My narrative fearless# [Out steps Jay St. Clair, donned in Metallic Blue vinyl pants that spell "JAY" running down the right leg and a dragon running down the left. He also sports signature Ray Ban shades as well as a matching White silk robe running down to his ankles that spells "WELCOME TO THE NIGHTMARE" in Metallic Blue font on the back. ] #Word war returns to burn Like Baldwin home from Paris, Uh# [He stands at the top of the ramp for several seconds, allowing the smoke to gather around him as he carefully analyzes his surroundings.] #Like steel from a furnace I was born landless# [He then begins his slow walk down the ramp, absolutely unaffected by the crowd as the IGAtron plays several clips of him in past action.] #Yes its tha native son Born of Zapatas guns# [First clip is of him drilling Angelica with a Swinging Inverted Russian Legsweep on a steel chair in his debut. Next is a clip of him executing a Samoan Drop on Jason Sensation. After that is a clip of him locking in the KoJay Clutch and knocking out Jack Flack unconscious.] #Stroll through the shanties And tha cities remains Same bodies buried hungry But with different last names# [Jay St. Clair is shown with the NAW TV title as well as his replica of the PWO World Heavyweight Championship. He's shown mocking Hardcore Legend Kilroy Evans by stealing his Boot to the Head trademark move. A clip of him removing his shades to reveal those cold eyes followed by a clip of some hot blonde kissing him on the neck.] #The vultures robbin everything Leave nothing but chains Pick a point on the globe Yes tha pictures tha same# [Back live, Jay takes a trip around ringside as several fans shout their jeers at them. He notices a particular fan holding up a sign that reads “St. Clair Sucks” so he simply snatches it from them and rips it in half without another thought. He resumes his slow saunter.] #Theres a bank, theres a church, a myth and a hearse A mall and a loan, a child dead at birth# [Back on the big screen, Jay St. Clair is shown executing the Freddy Krueger Special on a bevy of opponents including Jason Sensation, Aaron Beckett, Bad Boy King Kong, and Phoenix.] #Theres a widow pig parrot A rebel to tame A whitehooded judge A syringe and a vein# [Finally, Jay St. Clair is shown locking in the Butterfly Effect on RC and Chris Chaos.] #And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard# [He hops up on the apron.] #What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What? (x4)# [He climbs the turnbuckle from the outside (a la The Rock) and simply stands above everyone else. He slowly removes his shades as well as the robe and throws them off to his entourage.] #Calm like a bomb Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite# [He hops down from the turnbuckle and stands in the corner before the tron and song fade.] DeLucia: And here is Jay St. Clair! He and Speedy Irons will face off in another round one Purist title tournament match! Streamline: This guy has made a huge impression already too, Paul. Nice showing at the PPV with his win in the tag team match and resulting job he did at the battle royal. Do you realize how close he came to being the #1 contender?! Amazing. Voice over: "Waddaya-say? Waddaya-know? IT'S PSYCHO TIME!!!" [HUGE FRICKIN POP!] DeLucia: And here comes the psycho! [Suddenly "Dream Of Mirrors" by Iron Maiden plays.] Have you ever felt The future is the past But you don't know how...? A reflected dream Of a captured time Is it really now. is it really happening? [A cyan strobe-effect hits the arena. The crowd has mixed reactions as Speedy Irons steps through the curtains, wearing his patented cyan-outfit and a black shirt that in front reads in white: Five Past Sanity: It's Psycho Time!!! on the back it reads in cyan: Brilliant In All Insanity!] Don't know why I feel this way Have I dreamt this time, this place? Something vivid comes into my mind And I think I've seen your face Seen this room, been in this place Something vivid comes again into my mind All my hopes and expectation Looking for an explanation Have I found my destination? I just can't take no more The Dream is true, the dream is true The dream is true, the dream is true [The IGA-tron shows Irons standing in the ring facing Tommy Rowlands, getting a beating at the hands of Rowlands and crawling to the back stage after that match. Then it switches to past victories of the Speedster. Irons capturing the IGA Euro Title.] Think I've heard your voice before Think I've said these words before Something makes me feel I just might lose my mind Am I still inside my dream? Is this a new reality Something makes me feel that I have lost my mind All my hopes and expectation Looking for an explanation Coming to the realisation That I can't see for sure I only dream in Black and White I only dream 'cause I am alive I only dream in black and white To save me from myself I only dream in black and white I only dream 'cause I'm alive I only dream in black and white Please save me from myself The dream is true, the dream is true The dream is true, the dream is true I get up put on the light Dreading the oncoming night Scared to fall asleep and dream the dream again Nothing that I contemplate Nothing that I can compare To letting loose the demons deep inside my head Dread to think what might be stirring That my dream is reoccurring Got to keep away from drifting Saving me from myself I only dream in Black and White I only dream 'cause I'm alive I only dream in Black and White To save me from myself I only dream in Black and White I only dream 'cause I'm alive I only dream in Black and White To save me from myself . Lost in a dream of mirrors Lost in a paradox Lost and time is spinning Lost a nightmare I retrace Lost a hell that I revisit Lost another time and place Lost a parallel existence Lost a nightmare I retrace [Several shots of Irons at the shrink.] I only dream in Black and White I only dream 'cause I'm alive I only dream in Black and White To save me from myself I only dream in Black and White I only dream 'cause I'm alive I only dream in Black and White To save me from myself [Speedy looks around shifty. A shot of Irons holding the IGA Phoenix Title high.] I only dream in Black and White I only dream 'cause I'm alive I only dream in Black and White To save me from myself The dream is true, the dream is true The dream is true, the dream is true The dream is true, the dream is true The dream is true, the dream is true [The Speedster rolls under the bottom rope into the ring, he rolls to the right corner and pulls himself up. He jumps up the second rope and crosses his fists above his head... Then he takes off his shirt and throws it to a female fan in the crowd.] *DING DING!* Streamline: Simon Jones calls for the bell and we have Mike Voltage on the outside, Paul! This will be one wild Purist match with Speedy involved! [The bell rings as St. Clair dips under the ropes and into the ring and he is greeted by a spinning heel kick from Irons that sends him back over the top rope.] Crowd: Oooooooo! DeLucia: Whoa! The resident psycho of the IGA just creamed St. Clair! Streamline: Oh man. That's gonna throw off his gameplen. Jay wasn't even ready! [As St. Clair climbs to his feet, Irons vaults over the top rope, but St. Clair drops to the floor.] Mike Voltage: Remember the rules. You get a 20 count and I won't screw around. One! Two! Three! DeLucia: Voltage making sure these guys know the rules! [However, St. Clair doesn't see Irons land on the apron and the psycho then delivers a springboard Asai moonsault onto St. Clair to the outside!] [HUGE MOVE POP!] DeLucia: Wow! Irons is crazy! Streamline: Literally! Voltage had to break his count! One! Two! Three! Four! [Speedy was to his feet first and as St. Clair was in half stood, Speedy grabbed his tights and heldped him back into the ring and follows him in.] Streamline: Does Speedy even know what a rule is? [Paul chuckled.] DeLucia: He's got 20 seconds and he didn't used a balled up fist on any of those moves. [Speedy then goes for another spin kick but the newcomer ducks it and goes for a belly to back suplex. However, Irons goes over his shoulder, lands on his feet, spins St. Clair around, boots him in the gut and drills him with a second spinning heel kick.] Crowd: Oooooooo! DeLucia: Oh my! Streamline: Geez! Irons is really in control here! [Irons scrambled back quickly to hook a leg, Jones slid to his hip and banged on the mat.] ONE.....! TWO.....! Crowd: Twoooo! [St. Clair shoved at Irons' chest and slithered out the back door before he pushed himself out and under the ring ropes, looking to stem the advantage the resident psycho had started with.] DeLucia: Again with the momentum break but Voltage is right there! One! Two! Three! [St. Clair paced around the ring, holding his neck and muttering as Speedy rose and followed him with his insane looking stare. The newcomer went around the corner and rolled back in to break the count Voltage was putting on him, but he saw Irons hurry towards him, so he rolled back out and at least broke the count.] Four! Voltage: Come on St. Clair! One! Two! Three! [BOOOOOOO!] Streamline: Oh, what do the fans know. [Irons snarled and kicked the ropes and St. Clair took that advantage, grabbing his foot and yanking him down to the mats. Still holding that foot, St. Clair used it to wriggle his way back in and pop to his feet. Resettled, St. Clair moved to Speedy's right and waited for him to rise and when he did, he nailed him with an Evenflow DDT!] Crowd: Ooooooooo! Streamline: Ouch. DeLucia: Would it matter to Speedy? [Danny cracked up.] Streamline: I'm not sure if he even felt that. Crazy bastard. [St. Clair instantly kipped back up and was on his feet Irons had kipped to his feet and grabbed him by the arm and went to Irish whip him into a corner. St. Clair planted his feet and used his bulk to turn the man and reverse the whip and Irons went in hard, back first, into the corner turnbuckle.] Crowd: Ooooooo! [The fans stirred as St. Clair came in with a head of steam, but let out a collective "oooo" as Irons ducked out and St. Clair nailed the corner chest first with the missed clothesline. Stepping in behind St. Clair, Irons grabbed him from behind and nailed him with a side suplex, turning just so to bring him out to the center of the ring better.] DeLucia: Nice side suplex by the Speedster, Danny! [Irons leaned on the ropes, not to rest, but to measure St. Clair as he lay there on his belly, trying to get up. Irons came off the ropes with a hop/skip/bound over the man and bounced off the other ropes, flipped suddenly in mid air and came down on St. Clair with his back. St. Clair hissed out again and did the abnormal arch before Irons was on him again, grabbing his leg and stepping over into an ankle lock. St. Clair's eyes went wide as Irons twisted and yanked, trying to get the man to submit. Jones got down to look at St. Clair who was shaking his head no.] Simon Jones: Whatta ya say, rook? [St. Clair looked up at Jones with his glare and grit his teeth, growling, making Jones back off a bit.] St. Clair: I'm no rook, Stripes! [St. Clair then relaxed in the hold as much as he could and he settled his chest to the mat, making Irons let loose for a fraction of a second to readjust the hold. When St. Clair felt Irons shift, he suddenly jutted his feet and broke one free. Rolling now to his side, he shoved the free foot into the mush of Irons who went flailing off, holding his jaw and walking in a circle. St. Clair came up, despite the slight limp, and caught Irons with a wicked run through lariat.] Crowd: Oooooooo! DeLucia: Good heavens! Irons dropped like a bad habit! [St. Clair shook out his ankle and rubbed it a bit before going back to stand over Irons. Irons had gotten to his hands and knees and St. Clair reached down and urged him up by and arm grab and a push on the lower back. Using that same grip, St. Clair whipped him to the corner. Darting in, St. Clair cat walked along the mans legs and ropes, grabbed Irons by the neck and head near the ears and start to slip backwards for a monkey flip himself, but Irons pushed him off and St. Clair back slammed into the mats.] DeLucia: Ohhhh! Streamline: Here's the cover! [Irons rolled up both legs of St. Clair suddenly and planted his heels for leverage. Jones dropped to make a count.] ONE.....! TWO.....! [St. Clair shoved out and rolled to his gut the last second and that broke the count. St. Clair put some distance between he and Speedy and took advantage when Speedy turned his head half way to a stand. St. Clair ran in and connected with a solid sounding Shining Wizard!] *SNAP!* Crowd: Oooooooo! DeLucia: Good lord that was lights out for Speedy! Streamline: He better be careful, he might undo what Rowlands did years ago. Imagine Speedy Irons as a sane wrestler? [St. Clair bound up the ropes and then cat walked across them to the middle before he executed a near picture perfect hurricarna on the slowly rising Speester!] [MOVE POP!] DeLucia: Wow! Mid rope hurricarana! Streamline: He calls that Jaywalking! [St. Clair rose with a smirk on his fact and hooked Irons up in reverse side headlock with his right hand, then reaching down with the same hand and pushing Irons hand between his legs. St. Clair gripped the hand tight and released the headlock, only to grab Irons other hand and threw it behind his own back while St. Clair's hand was wrapped across Irons chest. St. Clair tried to throw Irons up and parallel to drop him into a Falcon Arrow Breaker, but Irons suddenly threw an elbow up and back and knocked the hold loose, sending St. Clair back pedaling and shaking his head. Suddenly, Irons got behind the man, locked him in a full nelson and tried to yank St. Clair quickly with the full nelson suplex. St. Clair shifted however and dropped to one knee, going deep with an arm drag and popping up. He then stepped in to a staggering Irons, ran to the turnbuckle, pressed off and dropped in a half spin and DDT'd him to the mats!] Crowd: OOOOOOO! DeLucia: Tornado DDT!! [St. Clair rolled onto his back and grabbed a leg of Irons and pulled it up for good measure. Jones dropped and slapped the mat as the fans counted along.] ONE.....! TWO.....! THRE......NO! [A well placed foot saved Irons!] [HUGE POP!] DeLucia: Ohhhh! Irons uses one of his rope breaks! Streamline: How did he even know he was that close! He's mush out there! [Irons looked dazed as he sat up. Beside himself, St. Clair reacted by making Irons rise to his feet before whipping him into a corner. A knife edge chop was followed by another and then another before once more Irons was whipped to the other corner. Irons reversed this toss though and into the corner St. Clair went instead.] *CRUNCH!* Crowd: Oooooo! [Irons moved in and began to execute a picture perfect springboard back elbow, but St. Clair suddenly moved out of the way! Irons hit hard and staggered out and in the mean time, St. Clair removed his elbow pad and bounced off the other set of ropes and thundered in, drilling Irons with a running Lariat that just about sent Speedy over in a 360!] [HUGE POP!] DeLucia: Good lord! [Speedy crashed and burned and St. Clair dropped for the cover, rolling him up easily, Speedy's body like a giant Gumby with legs over his ass.] ONE.....! TWO.....! THREEEE! *DING DING DING!* [HEEL POP!] Streamline: This one is over! Did you see that!? St. Clair just about knocked Speedy back into reality! DeLucia: At least in this case! [They laughed.] DeLucia: Chalk up another impressive showing and victory for the newcomer, Jay St. Clair! He moves on in the Purist Title tourney, Danny! Streamline: He's the new sliced bread, Paul! DeLucia: Folks? We'll be right back to Combat Zone with a lot more action! 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| I ~ Mr. Personality | Aug 1 2006, 10:32 AM Post #5 |
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Having a freaky dream courtesy of David Bowie
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JAY ST. CLAIR VS. ANDREW KINCADE IGA COMBAT ZONE: BIRTHDAY BASH SPECIAL JUL. 18, 2006 --------------------------------------------- Corlone: The following contest is scheduled for one fall… [Feedback comes over the PA system, then interchanging black and white scenes of buildings collapsing, train wrecks, car crashes and bombs going off show up on the `Tron. The scenes get faster and faster as they go to a fish-eye” rounded effect as the shot pulls back it shows an eye, and then the left side of Andrew Carnage Kincade’s face, and a female voice says, “All that is left is the Carnage...”] Corlone: Introducing first, from Orem, Utah, the man who holds a PhD in Powerbombs, and a Masters Degree in Suplex-ology... ANDREW "CARNAGE" KINNNNNNNNNNCAAAAAAAAAAADE!!!!! [“Five Minutes Alone” starts up, and a shot of Carnage driving “Sweet” Richard Romero through a table is shown. Color footage of Carnage matches blends in with the black and white scenes of destruction. Carnage Virus Suplexing Ultimate Chump out of his boots, then him hitting a double under-hook Carnage Bomb II on Cyrus Williams with the chicken-wing held. He and Casey Sanchez crashing through a table off the top rope in Palm Springs, CA. Carnage comes out while these scenes and others are going on. He wears a HEADDROPPER white T-shirt with an old school silhouette of him on the front in blue, blue trunks, white kneepads, and two-toned boots. Then he stops, to look around at the crowd with a smirk on his face, he then raises his right arm with his hand making a sign language “K” above his head. As he starts walking down the ramp, and quickly drops his arm and makes a fist, which cues white pyro to shoot from the four ring posts.] DeLucia: Keep in mind, that’s Carnage with a “C” not a “K.” Streamline: Now why did you feel the urge to throw that in there? DeLucia: I figured our fans would want to know. That is my job you know. Streamline: Suck up. [He hops up onto the ring apron and turns to the crowd with a wide leg base, he raises the K up again, then he steps through the ring ropes, and takes off the T-shirt and tosses it into the crowd He climbs the turnbuckle and flashes the K, and crosses to the other side of the ring and climbs the turnbuckle and raises the K. His music fades out.] [The arena comes to life with a red coating as several red lasers flash around the entranceway and smoke (Yep, Red) starts to gather beside the curtains.] #I be walkin god like a dog My narrative fearless# Corlone: And his opponent, from Chicago Illinois, weighing in at 235 pounds, Jayyyyyyyyy St. Claiiiiiiiiirrrrrrrrrrrr! [Out steps Jay St. Clair, donned in vinyl pants that spell "JAY" running down the right leg and some random design running down the left. He also sports signature Ray Ban shades as well as a matching silk robe running down to his ankles that spells "WELCOME TO THE NIGHTMARE" on the back.] #Word war returns to burn Like Baldwin home from Paris, Uh# [He stands at the top of the ramp for several seconds, allowing the smoke to gather around him as he carefully analyzes his surroundings. ] #Like steel from a furnace I was born landless# [He then begins his slow walk down the ramp, absolutely unaffected by the crowd as the IGAtron plays several clips of him in past action.] #Yes its tha native son Born of Zapatas guns# [First clip is of him drilling Angelica with a Swinging Inverted Russian Legsweep on a steel chair in his debut. Next is a clip of him executing a Samoan Drop on Jason Sensation. After that is a clip of him locking in the KoJay Clutch and knocking out Jack Flack unconscious.] #Stroll through the shanties And tha cities remains Same bodies buried hungry But with different last names# [Jay St. Clair is shown with the NAW TV title as well as his replica of the PWO World Heavyweight Championship. He's shown mocking Hardcore Legend Kilroy Evans by stealing his Boot to the Head trademark move. A clip of him removing his shades to reveal those cold eyes followed by a clip of some hot blonde kissing him on the neck.] #The vultures robbin everything Leave nothing but chains Pick a point on the globe Yes tha pictures tha same# [Back live, Jay takes a trip around ringside as several fans shout their jeers at them. He simply observes them and brushes them off. If touched, he goes right up in their face before backing up slowly because they're simply not worth his time.] #Theres a bank, theres a church, a myth and a hearse A mall and a loan, a child dead at birth# [Back on the big screen, Jay St. Clair is shown executing the Freddy Krueger Special on a bevy of opponents including Jason Sensation, Aaron Beckett, Bad Boy King Kong, and Phoenix.] #Theres a widow pig parrot A rebel to tame A whitehooded judge A syringe and a vein# [Finally, Jay St. Clair is shown locking in the Butterfly Effect on RC and Chris Chaos.] #And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard# [He hops up on the apron.] #What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What? (x4)# [He climbs the turnbuckle from the outside (a la The Rock) and simply stands above everyone else. He slowly removes his shades as well as the robe and throws them off to his entourage.] #Calm like a bomb Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite# [He hops down from the turnbuckle and stands in the corner before the tron and song fade.] DeLucia: Get ready for this one folks, because I’m predicting it will be a great one. Streamline: You say that about every match we have. DeLucia: And in the IGA, I’m usually right too. Streamline: …Suck up!! *DING DING* DeLucia: And there’s the bell meaning we are underway! [Jay eyeballs Kincade for a couple of seconds, trying to anticipate his first move. He apparently is able to do so, because just as Kincade charges forward, St. Clair jumps out of the way and brings Kincade down with a drop toe hold.] DeLucia: St. Clair going to work… Streamline: Yeah, nice counter. He saw it coming and turned Kincade’s momentum against him. [Kincade’s neck hits the ropes and he bounces off, a bit choked up. He struggles his way back to his feet, just as Jay runs off the turnbuckle and lands a tornado DDT from out of no where. Without wasting a moment, he hooks the leg…] ONE! TW—KICKOUT by Kincade! DeLucia: Not even a two count after that move, but Kincade is certainly feeling it nonetheless. Streamline: St. Clair is another of these technical wrestling guys who have been delving a bit more into some high flying action. DeLucia: Pretty good at it too. [St. Clair wastes no time in pulling Kincade back up to his feet. He tries to whip him into the corner, but Kincade manages to reverse it and send St. Clair smashing into the turnbuckle instead. Seeing Jay in the corner brings a smile in Kincade’s face. He quickly backs up and takes off running towards Jay to nail a running avalanche that shakes the ring.] DeLucia: Wait a second, I’ve heard of this combo. He calls it the Assault and Battery! [Kincade pounds away at St. Clair with a series of fierce forearm shots until St. Clair finally collapses onto the mat in a sitting position. With a few kicks to the face, Kincade backs up and rushes back into the corner with a rising knee lift to St. Clair’s chin] *OUCH FACE POP* DeLucia: Good lord! He nearly knocked Jay’s head off! Streamline: Ouch, that hurt even me way over here…. [As Streamline grabs as his own chin, Kincade encourages the crowd to get behind him. He pulls St. Clair to his feet and hooks him in a Hammerlock Slam. Almost instantly, Kincade is back on top of St. Clair, who he pulls up and tosses over with a Northern Light suplex. He holds the move and floats over into an armbar with headscissors.] DeLucia: Brilliant combo by Kincade! Perfectly executed! Streamline: And well, this might be all she wrote for St. Clair here…look at where they are! [Kincade applies the armbar submission perfectly in the center of the ring. He pulls back on the arm, forcing St. Clair to scream out in pain] DeLucia: He landed that Nothern lights suplex exactly where he needed to in order to set up the submission. Streamline: It’s gonna be tough for St. Clair to find a way out of this one. I think he’s done… [The St. Clair fans in the crowd slowly come alive, building up the momentum as St. Clair begins to edge his way to the right side of the ring. Kincade’s eyes widen as he begins to feel himself slightly being dragged to the ropes.] DeLucia: Wait a second! St. Clair is moving! Streamline: How the hell! He’s almost to the ropes! [St. Clair reaches his foot out trying to reach the bottom rope, but finds himself just shy of freedom. He kicks and tries to use his legs to keep pulling himself over.] Streamline: No way. No way he finds the ropes like that. Kincade has his face all wrapped up in those headscissors. St. Clair probably doesn’t even know where he is right now. [Somehow, St. Clair still scoots himself to the right, pulling Kincade along with him. He kicks outward again, but hits only air] DeLucia: Oh! I wonder if he knows he’s only about an inch from that rope! Streamline: He can’t know! I told you, he’s blind right now! [St. Clair’s free hand goes up in the air] DeLucia: Wait a second, he might be ready to tap! Streamline: If he does, he’ll kick himself when he watches the tape, and sees how close he was. DeLucia: Heeeeeeeee’sssssss---FREE! *CROWD POP* [Just as St. Clair’s arm started to drop, he gave one more big burst of energy which pushed him close enough to allow his right foot to drop over the bottom rope. The referee orders Kincade to break the hold.] DeLucia: Kincade can’t believe it! Streamline: He’s not the only one… [Kincade pulls his hair in frustration.] DeLucia: He realizes how close he came to winning this match up. Streamline: And that’s got to piss him all the hell off too. [St. Clair tugs at his arm, as Kincade pulls him to his feet. He goes for a suplex, but St. Clair sticks his foot around Kincade’s to block it. In response, St. Clair quickly turns the tides with a big snap suplex of his own. Both men lie on the mat now, trying to catch their breath] *REVERSAL KING POP* DeLucia: Huge counter by St. Clair! Streamline: Yeah, but how much could he possibly have left in the tank? His arm has got to feel like its going to fall off. DeLuica: And Kincade is laid out in the outline of where VixXxen was laid out! [Both men seemingly make it to their feet at the same time. Kincade goes for a desperate clothesline attempt, which St. Clair ducks under and grabs Kincade’s arm. Holding his arm, he quickly climbs up the turnbuckle and swiftly walks the tightrope before springing off and connecting with a Hurricanrana!] Streamline: Ohh! Kincade just got caught for JayWalking! DeLucia: St. Clair might be looking to end this right here-- [Clutching at his shoulder again, St. Clair leans against the ropes and waits for Kincade to stand up. Kincade pulls himself to his feet. St. Clair tries to grapple with him, but Kincade musters up enough strength to deliver a huge flying lariat, knocking St. Clair to the mat.] *IT’S ALL BUT OVER FACE POP* DeLucia: NO! Huge momentum breaker! Streamline: I guess Kincade isn’t ready to see a winner crowed just yet. [He calls for St. Clair to get back up, preparing for the Nightmare Lariat. St. Clair stands, and spins around to see Kincade rushing at him for the lariat. But instead, St. Clair behinds backwards matrix style to avoid the attack, and catches the unsuspecting Kincade in a Canadian Backbreaker into an Ace Crusher] DeLucia: The Freddy Krueger Special! *NOW ITS OVER SPECIAL POP* Streamline: Actually, he likes to call that the Jay-trix! And he just used it to knock Kincade out! [Slowly, St. Clair pulls himself over on top of Kincade for the cover] ONE! TWO! THREE! *Ding Ding Ding* Corlone: Here is your winner, Jay St. Clair! DeLuica: What a match! St. Clair squeeking one out tonight! Streamline: Eh, was there any doubt? DeLuica: Andrew Kincade with another impressive showing. Hell he's already become popular enough with these fans to want to see him here on the Birthday Show! In the upcoming weeks look for greatness from him! |
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| I ~ Mr. Personality | Sep 11 2006, 06:57 PM Post #6 |
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Having a freaky dream courtesy of David Bowie
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AMAZINGLY EXTREME © VS. OMEGA RISING VS. BRYANT MCCOY/JAY ST. CLAIR IGA WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS IGA FOREVER AUG. 27, 2006 --------------------------------------------------- Corlone: "Making their way to the ring at this time at a combined weight of 469 lbs, they are OMEGA Rising!" :Arena Lights Off: [We Slowly hear the build of "Waves" by Redanka begin to fill the arena Lunar Dawn Warrior and Kawahzoe Nakamura walk out followed by their new manager Jason LePlant. A chorus of boo's erupt from the fans as they continue their decent towards the ring. LePlant plays to the crowd threatening to slap some fans as they yell "You Suck" to his face and many more obscenities. Once at the bottom Nakamura and LDW enter the ring and LePlant would part from ring-side and head towards the back.] [*CROWD BOO'S*] Corlone: "And their opponents just recently added to this match up, weighing in at 480 lbs, they are the team of Bryant McCoy and Jay St. Clair!" Streamline: "What? this is supposed to be a two way match!" [*MIXED REACTION/SHOCK FROM THE CROWD*] [The lights go dim as a strong breeze can be felt over the arena.] As I saw the world in flames Though the eyes of eternal life I wish to destroy the life For every innocent cry As a sign to die [The pyros explode on both sides of the entranceway as Bryant McCoy emerges, leaping high into the air. he takes a few steps forward and then suddenly stops.] As I see the mistakes of man I feel my anger God will make the end of time You cry forever [A huge tornado forms on the Tron behidn him, eventually forming the name "Bryant" in its eye. Bryant takes off running towards the ring as the guitar picks up.] I cry - I saw Eternal, eternal winds Eternal, eternal winds Your voice screams like The rain from sky The end of time has come Neither time nor a sign Can stop this cicle of death [Bryant raises both his hands into the air as he climbs up on the middle rope of each side of the ring, one by one.] An imagine of total devastion Characterize the world of today I cry - I saw Eternal, eternal winds Eternal, eternal winds [The lights come back up slowly as Bryant shuffles back and forth awaiting the match.] [Out next came his partner.] #FEEL THE FUNK BLAST# [The arena comes to life with a red coating as several red lasers flash around the entranceway and smoke (Yep, Red) starts to gather beside the curtains. #I be walkin god like a dog My narrative fearless# Out steps Jay St. Clair, donned in vinyl pants that spell "JAY" running down the right leg and some random design running down the left. He also sports signature Ray Ban shades as well as a matching silk robe running down to his ankles that spells "WELCOME TO THE NIGHTMARE" on the back. #Word war returns to burn Like Baldwin home from Paris, Uh# He stands at the top of the ramp for several seconds, allowing the smoke to gather around him as he carefully analyzes his surroundings. #Like steel from a furnace I was born landless# He then begins his slow walk down the ramp, absolutely unaffected by the crowd as the IGAtron plays several clips of him in past action. #Yes its tha native son Born of Zapatas guns# First clip is of him drilling Angelica with a Swinging Inverted Russian Legsweep on a steel chair in his debut. Next is a clip of him executing a Samoan Drop on Jason Sensation. After that is a clip of him locking in the KoJay Clutch and knocking out Jack Flack unconscious. #Stroll through the shanties And tha cities remains Same bodies buried hungry But with different last names# Jay St. Clair is shown with the NAW TV title as well as his replica of the PWO World Heavyweight Championship. He's shown mocking Hardcore Legend Kilroy Evans by stealing his Boot to the Head trademark move. A clip of him removing his shades to reveal those cold eyes followed by a clip of some hot blonde kissing him on the neck. #The vultures robbin everything Leave nothing but chains Pick a point on the globe Yes tha pictures tha same# Back live, Jay takes a trip around ringside as several fans shout their jeers at them. He simply observes them and brushes them off. If touched, he goes right up in their face before backing up slowly because they're simply not worth his time. #Theres a bank, theres a church, a myth and a hearse A mall and a loan, a child dead at birth# Back on the big screen, Jay St. Clair is shown executing the Freddy Krueger Special on a bevy of opponents including Jason Sensation, Aaron Beckett, Bad Boy King Kong, and Phoenix. #Theres a widow pig parrot A rebel to tame A whitehooded judge A syringe and a vein# Finally, Jay St. Clair is shown locking in the Butterfly Effect on RC and Chris Chaos. #And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard# He hops up on the apron. #What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What? (x4)# He climbs the turnbuckle from the outside (a la The Rock) and simply stands above everyone else. He slowly removes his shades as well as the robe and throws them off to his entourage. #Calm like a bomb Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite, Ignite# He hops down from the turnbuckle and stands in the corner before the tron and song fade.] Corlone: "And finally, introducing first from Winston-Salem, North Carolina, one half of the Tag Team Champions, Representing Amazingly Extreme Johnny Painnnnnnnnnnnn!" #Rawr# [Once that sound erupted through-out the arena the lights would go out and a spotlight, half white and blue would shine down on the entrance to the back. The music played on shortly and soon the lyrics began.] #Burning, Now I bring you Hell! Oh Burning, Now I bring you hell!# [After the first lyrics were heard out stepped Johnny Pain through the entranceway. Pain stood there looking out over the crowd from left to right and lifted a single arm to the crowd in respect. Pain was dressed old style, back in his blue and white trunks and those classic white boots. The black elbow and knee pads were still part of his attire as well as the white wrist tape.] [*HUGE RESPECT POP*] #Leave me tonight Let the warning said, leave a shudder upon you running from all that you've feared in your life, soul of the night will a son mislead, pain a horror upon you marking the moment, displaying in my ghost of a life that I can't condone the way you left me out in the open, to leave me to die so how can I forget the way you led me through the path into heaven, to leave me behind.# [The Tron lit up showcasing Pain's first match with "Top Notch" Terrance Cleveland and defeating him with the Extreme Pain. Next the scene changed to Pain dressed up like the wolf-man being thrown over the top rope at 2004's Costume Battle Royal. Next went to a shot of 2005's Costume Battle Royal where Pain was dressed up like Zorro and he was once again thrown over the top rope. More shots of Pain facing various opponents and using the Extreme Pain to make his opponents tap out were seen.] #Now I can't stay behind Save me, from wreaking my vengeance upon you too chilling, more than I can tell Burning, Now I bring you Hell.# [Pain walked down the aisle with purpose, the Tag Team title strapped around his waist. He clapped and high-fived the fans hands at along the security wall as he continued his decent down towards the ring. Once at ring-side he walked to the apron and grabbed the middle rope and pulled himself up onto a knee then stood up straight. Pain wiped his feet on the apron and quickly hopped over the top rope deftly into the ring and stood there a second.] #free me tonight. Lest the animal, cages, be a terror upon you caught in the moment, engaging in my bloodlust tonight, now I can't control my venom's flow, get back from me demon, or be exorcised.# [The Tron was displaying images of Pains matches and so forth until it went blank and cut to the scene of International Incident to the Phoenix & Tag Team scramble match. Again it cut showing Pain nailing various moves on opponents and then showed Johnny Pain and Adrian Tanner Jr. climbing the ladder and getting the Tag Titles and becoming the new IGA Tag champs. Next it shows matches of Amazingly Extreme tag matches and them defending their titles successfully against various teams.] #Now I can't stay behind, Save me, from wreaking my vengeance upon you too chilling, more than I can tell Burning, Now I bring you Hell.# [Pain made his way to the corner and climbed up onto the second turnbuckle and bent forward a bit pointing out to the fans and saying something no one could really make out. Pain lifted both arms into the air getting a loud ovation from the fans. Pain dropped and headed to the next turnbuckle where he would follow suit again pointing to the fans and posing with both arms raised into the air.] #All my emotion and all my integrity all that you've taken from me.# #All my emotion and all my integrity all that you've taken from me.# [Pain cranks his neck from side to side and then rubs the tape on his wrists before rolling his shoulders and stretches his arms in swinging motions. Pain bounces back against the top rope wrapping his arms around it and stretches them out before giving his belt to the ref then heads back to his corner waiting for the match to begin.] #Now I can't stay behind Save me, from wreaking my vengeance upon you too chilling, more than I can tell. Burning, Now I bring you Hell.# [As the music died down the Tron would show a close up of Pain's face covered in green mists as he dropped the World Title from his hands and Alred instead would capture the title and reclaim it for his own. The images faded as the music stopped abruptly.] #Oh Burning, Now I bring you Hell!# Corlone: "And introducing from Tucson, Arizona, the second half of the Tag Team champions weighing in at a combined weight of 454 lbs, representing Amazingly Extreme, Adrian Tanner Jrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!" [The house lights dim to black and spliced footage from Metal Gear Solid III appears on the screen.] Revolver Ocelot: Hold it right there, traitor. Let's find out just how lucky you are. (Ocelot reveals a bullet for his revolver. He loads the bullet) Ocelot: Watch closely. (takes out three revolvers) Ocelot: One of these three guns has a single bullet in it. I'm going to pull the trigger six times in a row. Are you ready? (Ocelot juggles the three guns. Each time he pulls a trigger, Sokolov winces. The fifth time a trigger is pulled, Sokolov pisses his pants} Ocelot: Looks like your luck hasn't run out yet. {The sixth time, the gun fires and the screen shatters into a million pieces as Damageplan's "Moment of Truth" booms through the speakers.} #There were times when I questioned my reasons Thought I wouldn't last# (black and white footage of Adrian Tanner matches flash across the screen) #Seemed the hand of God held my head Underwater Somehow I fought back# (footage of Adrian pinning Triple B for the Ring Syndicate Australian Heavyweight Championship) #It's still not over yet No, it won't let me quit# (footage of Adrian getting powerbombed through the Aborigine announce table by the Hellhounds) #Found myself more than just once Praying down on my knees# #My search for answers only led to more questions Sometimes for faith you've got to bleed# (footage of Adrian, bloody and battered, holding up the Australian Heavyweight title) #By now I've bled my share Now it's my turn to redeem# *BOOM!* (A huge blast of pyro engulfs the stage in flames) #When it comes my way, I won't be scared I've been waiting all my life# (When the flames die down, Adrian Tanner Jr stands in the middle of the stage, head down, dressed in red "metallic effect" shorts with "AT" in gold letters on each side and an open red "metalic effect" ring jacket with the same, along with black elbow and knee pads.) #Pain has prepared me for the moment of truth And the true test is time# (Black and white footage continues to play on the screen as Adrian begins his walk down the ramp) #Give all you have because you believe Sell your mortal soul# (Footage of Adrian and Dave Rave brawling through the arena plays as Adrian continues to walk down the stage, slapping a couple hands on the way down) #And if you're not a predator then, oh - you better pray Bet it all now or fold# (footage of Adrian nailing X with the "Best Damn Secondary Finisher, Period.") #But there's still a danger there Don't become one of them# (At the last verse, Adrian raises his arms, throws his head back, and thousands of multicolered streamers shoot simultaniously from all four corners of the ring. Adrian takes off his ring jacket and slides into the ring.) #When it comes my way, I won't be scared# (footage of Adrian nailing various people with the Revolver) #I've been waiting all my life# (footage of Adrian holding up various Championships, stopping on the SWAT World Tag Team Championship) #Pain has prepared me for the moment of truth And the true test is time# (In the ring, Adrian mounts the nearest turnbuckle, making the "gun" motion with left hand. He "cocks" and "fires," and then jumps down.) [The tag belts were taken from their holders and placed around a strap hanging from a rope and was then lifted high about 15 feet into the air.] Corlone: "The match has no time limit and is a Tornado, Tables, Ladders and Chair match. The first team or team member to retrieve both belts handing high over head walks away the Tag Team Champions." DeLucia: "Those two men, McCoy and St. Clair were both defeated last week in the semi-finals of the Purist Title tournament. Tonight they're both getting a shot at the tag team titles! Streamline: "Well..it is a TLC match, I can't wait to see what carnage is about to take place." [*Ding Ding*] [All six men rush to the center of the ring and it's like one big collision as every man takes someone down. Tanner takes down Both members of OR with a double clothesline, McCoy goes down with them as well, attacking LDW. Pain took down Clair with a drop toe hold and is pulling him back up to a stand. Clair broke Pain's grip and gave him a stiff uppercut that sends him rocking back. Tanner pulls Nakamura up and body slams him down to the canvas, LDW is being clobbered by McCoy.] DeLucia: "What chaos in the ring already!" Streamline: "Well it should be this chaotic throughout the entire match, it's a TLC match for goodness sakes!" [Tanner pulls Nakamura up after the body slam and leads away from the mix towards the corner where he slams a boot into his gut and double underhooks his arm then lifts him up and over with a butterfly suplex. Nakamura sits up holding his back as Tanner climbs to the middle rope and turns around waiting for Naka to stand up. Once standing Tanner flies off the turnbuckle and slams both boots into the chest of Nakamura sending him down again with a missile dropkick.] DeLucia: "Adrian with a suplex and follows it up with a middle rope missile dropkick." Streamline: "Oh man look at McCoy he's got Lunar Dawn Warrior in the corner...." [LDW is backed into the corner and McCoy is shoving his boot up into his throat and pressing firmly. The ref starts counting but there really are no rules in this match but it's more for protection. McCoy releases and LDW slumps down, his elbows holding him up with the ropes. McCoy pushes him up by the chin and slams a forearm across his face once, twice and a third time. McCoy grabs LDW's arm and whips him across the ring and rushes in looking for a corner clothesline but LDW has enough sense left in him to side-step letting McCoy slam chest first into the turnbuckle. As McCoy stumbled back he was brought down with a neckbreaker from LDW.] Streamline: "Damn, McCoy just ate turnbuckle and is dropped viscously on his neck!" DeLucia: "Lunar Dawn stirring..Oh watch out!!!" [Tanner came behind LDW who was getting up after nailing the neckbreaker and was brought down with lariat to the back of his head. Pain came and hit the ropes and he would rush forward with a head of steam and clothesline Clair over the top rope and both men tumbled to the outside. Tanner grinned before reaching down and pulling LDW back up to a stand, McCoy got to his feet at the same time. Each man looked at each other and nodded and both Tanner and McCoy hooked their arms around the back of LDW's head and took him up and over for a double suplex! Once they got to a stand McCoy was caught by a swift Super Kick to the face from Tanner.] [*STIFF KICK POP*] DeLucia: "Tanner and McCoy working together for a second and Tanner takes down McCoy with a superkick, can't trust anyone but your own partner in this match." [Nakamura was back to his feet and came creeping up behind Tanner and slams a palm thrust right into his spinal cord area. Tanner reels back from the attack and Nakamura comes around with a stiff boot to Adrians stomach doubling him over only to hook his head around the back of his neck and quickly lift him up and over for a snap suplex.] DeLucia: "Tanner caught from behind and then taken over with a snap suplex that shook the ring!" Streamline: "There are bodies scattered about everywhere, and this match has just barely started." [Pain and Clair are both on their feet outside the ring and slugging it out, Clair gets a big right across Pain's cheek which staggers him for a moment and enables Clair to catch Pain with a huge clothesline taking him down to the concrete outside. Pain sits up clutching his back only Clair pulls him up and quickly grabs his arm, spins around and whips Pain forward into the steel steps which go flying forward off the impact. Pain holds his arm and rolls around yelling in agony. Clair pulls Johnny up by his bad arm and once he's pulled him up they both look up over their shoulders to see Nakamura flying over the top rope and come landing down on Clair with a flying body press, Pain barely just got out of the way.] [*HUGE MOVE POP*] DeLucia: "Wow, Nakamura went airborne there taking out St. Clair, Jesus." Streamline: "He took him down with style too." [Outside the ring Nakamura was getting to his feet as Pain quickly moved in and grabbed him from behind applying a tight waist lock. Pain began to pull Nakamura up and brought him over and down onto the mat outside with a German Suplex! Pain didn't release his hands as he turned himself over and got back to his feet and would move his arms up locking Nakamura into a Full Nelson, he only had him temporarily as Nakamura lifted a leg up slamming it in between Johnny's for a low blow. Johnny fell back releasing the hold as Nakamura staggered away.] DeLucia: "Nakamura gets German'd on the outside and avoids a Dragon Suplex by low blowing Pain between his legs. It's all legal." Streamline: "He may have been able to get away with that if there were a ref present. Too much chaos to watch one person, Ha ha." [Back in the ring McCoy and LDW are back to their feet and LDW has McCoy in a headlock but McCoy is using his strength to try and power out. Nakamura on the outside is under the ring apron and begins to pull out a ladder. McCoy has powered out of the headlock and reversed LDW into the headlock. Nakamura begins pushing the ladder into the ring when out of nowhere Tanner comes and baseball slides the ladder right back into Nakamura sending him flying backwards and fall on the metal walkway back first.] DeLucia: "Oh and Nakamura eats steel from both sides, that HAD to hurt." Streamline: "If you can't take the ladder, don't climb it." DeLucia: "What the hell does that mean?" Streamline: "Well it's like if you can't take the heat, get out of the kitchen. You play with fire you're gonna get burned, catch my drift?" DeLucia: "Yeah I got it.." [Nakamura is laying on the outside when Pain rushes over and grabs a handful of hair and pulls him to a stand. Pain pivots around to behind Nakamura and grabs him around the waist before pulling him up onto his shoulder and falls back drilling Nakamura into the mat with a Back Suplex! Pain rolls away having hurt himself in the process.] DeLucia: "Pain sacrificing his own body to do some punishment on Nakamura." [Tanner is holding the top rope looking ready to unload with something high risk on Nakamura when all of a sudden he's grabbed from behind by LDW and McCoy and pulled back and dropped with a double reverse DDT. Clair was rolling back in the ring as McCoy and LDW started going at it again and Clair rushed up behind LDW catching him with a fist to his back, McCoy and Clair pull LDW forward and whip him into the ropes and as he comes back he's slammed with a double clothesline that turns him almost inside out.] DeLucia: "McCoy and St. Clair are in control, they're the only ones standing in the ring. That could win the titles right here." Streamline: "They have to beat down four guys, bring a ladder into the match and climb it to get the belts. But they don't have a ladder in the ring yet!" [Jay and McCoy pull LDW back up to a stand and they talk to each other for a minute and Jay heads to the corner and stuffs LDW's head between his legs. McCoy climbs the turnbuckle on the outside and the crowd is standing in anticipation wondering what's going on. McCoy taps Jay on the shoulders and he pulls LDW up into pile driver position and then he looks back and see's McCoy begin to drop down from the top turnbuckle his hands holding LDW's legs as Jay drops and LDW's head meets mat with a huge assisted Pile Driver from the top rope!] [*HUGE/SICK MOVE POP*] DeLucia: "Oh My God, LDW may have just been killed!" Streamline: "If his neck isn't broken, we know there are such things as miracles." [McCoy and Jay are getting out of the ring and moving towards the ladder and manage to push it into the ring. Tanner is pulling himself up with the help of the ropes, Nakamura is stirring outside sitting up shaking his head. Pain is up leaning on the steps still holding his shoulder which has indention's on it from the diamond shapes on the steel. The ladder is pushed into the ring and Clair is quick to slam a boot into Tanner to make him drop from the ropes while McCoy is setting up the ladder.] DeLucia: "We could have new champions right here." Streamline: "It would be a real upset at this poin- OH MY GOD!" [At the moment when McCoy was setting up the ladder Pain slid in the ring under the bottom rope and got up with haste, leapt up and drove his boots into the ladder forcing it to shoot back slamming McCoy right in the forehead. McCoy stands there wobbling before he falls back the ladder landing just to his side. Pain landed on the shoulder that was slammed and he's gritting his teeth through the pain inside. Jay turned spotting McCoy who's head was busted open and bleeding freely. He blinked wide eyed as he saw Pain getting back to his feet and rushed over to him and began unleashing forearms to his back until he drove back down to his stomach.] DeLucia: "And we have our first wound, Bryant McCoy has been busted open from that dropkick to the ladder by Pain." Streamline: "Yeah but St. Clair is unleashing a world of anger onto Pain's back!" [Nakamura slid into the ring at that point and seeing Clair as the only man standing he rushed over grabbing a handful of his hair and pulled back making Clair walk backwards with him. Nakamura would send a brutal knee-lift up into the spinal area of Clair's back not once but twice before he reached back and pulled him up into a reverse body slam position then he dropped him right on his knee for a rib breaker and muscled him back up and just dropped him gut first onto the ladder. Naka goes over to check on his partner as Clair rolls out of the ring holding his stomach.] DeLucia: "Nakamura unleashing brutal stiff kicks so far in this match, and a rib breaker followed up with dropping Clair onto the ladder, he's gonna be pissing blood for awhile I betcha'." Streamline: "That rib breaker was just sickening...Tanner back to his feet!" [Pain worked his way back up to a knee and Nakamura took note and headed towards Pain who was almost to both feet when he was slapped with a palm thrust right to his chest sending him back into the corner. Another palm thrust was sent into Pain's chest then a forearm was unleashed to the side of his face. Nakamura turned Pain around pulling him away from the corner and climbed the turnbuckles backwards then wrapped an arm around the back of Pain's neck. As Nakamura went into the Tornado DDT, Pain halted him using his hand on the rope to prevent him from turning. Pain reached down with his right hand and cupped Naka's knee up and lifted before dropping the shin right down onto his own knee for a shin breaker, Pain then powered Nakamura up and released him over head letting him fly from the Saito Suplex out of desperation. Pain dropped down to the mat holding his back.] DeLucia: "What a counter by Pain, Nakamura went flying! Johnny's down, what a price he paid!" Streamline: "That's how you tell the good wrestlers from the bad wrestler's. Enough said." [Tanner got back to his feet seeing Nakamura pushing himself up and his partner down along with McCoy, he rushes over and drops low delivering a basement dropkick right to Naka's face which sends him tumbling over his own partner. Tanner's back up and heads over to Pain and begins to lift him up and yelling for him to "Get up, Get up!" Pain after a moment shakes his head and gets to a stand then looks around, he says something to Tanner who immediately releases Pain and grabs the ladder up, then proceeds to place it right under the belts.] DeLucia: "The champions on the verge of retaining their titles here.." [Nakamura spotted Tanner set the ladder up and now started to climb it, he also noted Pain was back to his feet and quickly got up and rushed Pain catching him off guard with a clothesline. He turns quickly and pushes the ladder hard causing it to shift and Tanner braced against the rungs and dropped down to his feet before the ladder could tumble. Naka and Tanner lock it up collar elbow style and press back and forth for an advantage but neither man really getting an edge. The crowd gave a shout as St. Clair would come back into the ring with a steel chair and slam it right over the top of both Tanner's and Nakamura's heads. Both men drop as a dazed Clair drops the chair and shakes his head before he begins to climb the ladder himself.] Streamline: "Damn, two out with one shot, that boy can swing a chair, I'm telling you!" DeLucia: "And again we have Clair in control he's beginning to the climb the ladder..will he make it in time?!?" [Clair climbs those steps slowly, a lot of energy already spent in this match has made pretty much everyone exhausted. As Clair gets mid-way to the titles Pain pops back to his feet after the clothesline and looks around. Spotting Clair climb the ladder Pain shoots up the other side climbing right after him. It didn't take long for Pain to catch up to Clair as he had stopped seeing Pain get on the ladder and was reaching his leg around trying to kick him off. Pain dodged the shots however and got up there without taking any damage. Pain kept climbing however going up past Clair who began to climb up as well...] DeLucia: "This could be trouble!" [Nakamura and Tanner were just getting to their feet as they both looked up spotting Clair and Pain on the top of the ladder slugging it out for dominance and the titles. Tanner knowing what Nakamura would do slammed a fist into Nakamura's face and the two began to have a slugfest as well! On the top of the ladder Clair was winning the war as Pain was feigning back looking on the verge of falling as he had both hands clasped around the ladder rung. Clair reached over trying to slam one final shot into Pain's face but Johnny reached out catching Clair's hand with his left arm and pulled himself back towards the ladder where he had more balance. Still holding onto that arm Pain reared his left arm back and swung it forward causing Clair's right arm to slam into the side of the ladder. Pain then stepped up one step on the ladder still holding that appendage of Clair's and with his right arm he reached around grabbed a handful of Clair's hair and slammed his face onto the top of the ladder. Clair shook his head but Pain was there again and slammed his face onto the top of the ladder.... Below Tanner and Nakamura were barely up on their knee's as they fought back and forth. Pain up top spotted McCoy getting back to his feet and grabbed the ladder with both hands releasing Clair and began rocking the ladder back and forth. Clair held onto the ladder yelling at Johnny saying, "NO NO!" but it was too late as he rocked hard to the right the ladder began tipping and Johnny jumped off landing on the mat below and the ladder would tumble to the right and Clair released the ladder falling down landing on his feet which gave out underneath him and McCoy would drop avoiding the ladder as it landed harmlessly on the ropes.] DeLucia: "What the hell was Pain thinking there? He could've grabbed the belts!" Streamline: "I think he was thinking he needed to get the hell off the ladder before McCoy knocked it over." DeLucia: "But his own partner was on the ladder..You don't think he wouldn't knocked off his own partner do you?" Streamline: "Sure why not?" DeLucia: "........" [All men were in the ring now looking relieved after the close call with the ladder falling. There was a minor stare off as McCoy, Clair, Pain, Tanner, Nakamura and now LDW were back to their feet. Then all hell broke loose as LDW jumped immediately for Jay and McCoy, Nakamura followed suit and AE decided to join the fray and attack McCoy and Jay. Omega took McCoy and AE Took Clair as both teams began to work over both their chosen prey. As both teams wore down their opponents they would each take McCoy and Jay and tossed them over the top rope to the outside. Then AE and OR would turn and begin attacking each other. Tanner and Nakamura, Pain and Lunar Dawn. As both teams fought inside the ring, McCoy and Clair worked their way towards each other and began talking on the outside.] DeLucia: "Omega Rising and Amazingly Extreme not showing St. Clair or McCoy any respect." Streamline: "Well it was plugged as the two of them for the titles, maybe they want to make it like it should be." [Tanner was pushed back into the turnbuckle by Nakamura and was taking open handed slaps to his chest, on the other side of the ring Pain had LDW wrapped in a tight headlock and was yelling for Tanner to get out of the corner. LDW pushed Pain forward breaking the headlock and when Pain turned around he was caught with a slap right across his face. Tanner had now turned the tables on Nakamura and reversed him into the corner and now he laid knife-edge chops across his chest in return. The smack to Pain's face only seemed to anger him as he quickly slammed a boot in LDW's stomach which doubled him over. Pain grabbed the back of his head and would maneuver around as he tossed LDW through the middle ropes to the outside and Pain followed.] DeLucia: "Pain has tossed Lunar Dawn to the outside and Tanner is going to town on Nakamura, but what the hell are Bryant and Jay doing? Taking a nap?" Streamline: "I don't think so Paul, look!" [It seemed that McCoy and Clair were under the ring fighting to free something and when they finally did it took the both of them to pull it out from under the ring, a 20 foot tall ladder to be exact. They wasted no time in putting it up, but no one paid them attention as they were setting things up on the outside.] DeLucia: "Pain moving that table into posit- Oh no don't do it Pain, don't do it!" [Pain set the table up and reached down grabbing LDW by the face/chin and pulled him up to a stand. Johnny grabbed LDW's left arm and whipped him forward but never released the arm as he yanked back and pulled LDW back into him. Pain's arms wrapped around the chest of LDW as he yanked him up and over head and sent him crashing through the table with a belly to belly over head suplex!!!!] [*HUGE MOVE POP*] [The Crowd starts chanting: "IGA!" "IGA!" "IGA!" "IGA!"] [Pain pushed himself up holding that left arm of his and managed to get back up and slide into the ring where Tanner had his arm wrapped around Nakamura's neck and he dropped back nailing the Revolver onto Nakamura!] [*CROWD ANTICIPATION POP*] DeLucia: OH My God! Lunar Dawn was just suplexed through the table and Nakamura just got Revolved... Wha.. What the hell!" [The camera would turn to McCoy dousing a table in lighter fluid and then looked around with a maniacal gleam in his eyes. Pain and Tanner looked to each other as the table went ablaze and they dropped and rolled out of the ring and went after McCoy and Clair!] DeLucia: "They've set a table on fire Danny, a fucking table on fire!" Streamline: "This seems to be getting out of hand here, where's security?" [Pain and Tanner went on the attack against McCoy and St. Clair. A brawl ensued between the two and soon the rested McCoy and Clair were in control of the brawl. McCoy took down Tanner with a dropkick and Clair took Pain down with a boot to the gut and a DDT to the floor. LDW was back to his feet and headed towards McCoy and Clair.] [*RESPECT POP FOR A TOUGH SON-OF-A-BITCH*] [LDW came quickly towards the pair and leaped at them catching them off guard with a double dropkick of his own. Naka began stirring in the ring and pushed himself up with his arms and spotted LDW in control over four downed competitors. Sliding out of the ring Nakamura headed towards the chaos and instructed LDW to do something and pointed to the ladder. Naka bent down and started to pull McCoy up to his feet but he was kicked in the face by McCoy who proceeded to get back to his feet quickly. Tanner and Clair were soon following and getting back to their feet but Pain was still face down. Tanner, Clair and McCoy were all attacking Nakamura unaware that LDW was climbing the backside of the ladder.] DeLucia: "This can't be good, look how high LDW is up!" Streamline: "This is getting really really out of hand, how can the officials in the back let this continue?" DeLucia: "It's a No DQ match, all of this is legal" [As all three were seriously beating down Nakamura LDW finally noticed and slid down the ladder like a fireman, turning and hitting everyone he could who was beating down his partner. Tanner managed to side-step the onslaught and both OMEGA and McCoy/Clair were fighting it out. Adrian bent down and began to shake Pain who uneasily lifted his head up which was busted open from the DDT and looked up to Adrian and Tanner helped him back to his feet. Adrian pointed to the ladder and told Pain to make him proud. Johnny nodded knowing what he meant and he slowly began climbing up the back side of the ladder as LDW had previously done.] DeLucia: "What the hell is Pain thinking here?" [As they battle continued Pain had climbed to the top of the ladder where he stood perched. He screamed out as loud as he could "SHOOTING STAR SPLASH!" Adrian took a step back behind the ladder and looked up OMEGA and McCoy/Clair heard Pain yell and immediately braced themselves. Pain knelt like he was about to jump and when he did that Tanner shoved the ladder as hard as he could which began toppling to the right, Pain lost his balance as his legs went airborne, but with the shifting weight he couldn't get any base to turn and he began to fell back first the crowd went silent as Pain fell and fell through the air until he crashed back first through the burning table.] [*COMPLETE CROWD SILENCE*] DeLucia: "Wh..Wh...WE NEED EMT'S OUT HERE RIGHT NOW!" [The ringside attendants rushed over quickly and began covered Pain with shirts, jackets, anything they had to douse the flames. OMEGA Rising and McCoy/Clair just looked at Adrian in astonishment as he just smirked and turned away and headed towards the back.] Streamline: "Ladies and Gentlemen, Johnny Pain has just fallen over..i'd say twenty some feet through a burning table..and Adrian Tanner pushed the ladder Pain was on over..I.. I don't know what to say." [The EMT's were quick to rush down the ramp and begin to work on a non-moving Johnny Pain and the four remaining men were just in awe. McCoy's mind went back to the match first as he slammed a boot into Nakamura's stomach and then Clair followed suit and drove a straight right into LDW's head. McCoy grabbed Nakamura and his neck reverse style and dropped down delivering the Aero Cutter! Clair pulled LDW towards the ring and threw him in there and motioned for Bryant to get back in the ring. As the pair went into the ring LDW would be back to his feet and he would do his best to fight off both men but they would quickly over power him. McCoy motioned to Jay and they walked LDW towards the corner.] DeLucia: "Shouldn't this match be over, for god sakes a man's career could be over here!" [The EMT's were right now carting Pain away to the back on a stretcher as fast as they could.] [McCoy and Clair had LDW in the corner and they McCoy would climb the turnbuckle as Clair would lift him up into a powe rbomb position and McCoy would jump off as Jay dropped forward and they both would come down with a reverse neck breaker/power bomb combo. Both men shot up and would get the ladder off the ropes and set it up. While they were busy doing that Nakamura was slowly making his way back towards the ring and finally when he got there he slid right in and went right for McCoy like a man possessed. He slammed him forward into the ladder and then would waist lock him and begin a walk back towards the ropes. Clair released the ladder which was already set up and rushed Nakamura and pounded him with a right hand. Naka released the waist lock, McCoy dove out of the way as Clair came rushing him and took Nakamura over the top rope with a huge Clothesline!] DeLucia: "I know there's been a terrible accident here tonight, but..the match must and still is going on. Nakamura taken over the top rope.." Streamline: "This could be it!" [Clair began to climb the ladder while McCoy stood in the ring looking around waiting for anyone to try and stop his partner but everyone was down and Jay St. Clair was able to grab the belts and undo them from their holder.] {*Ding Ding Ding*] Corlone: "Ladies and Gentlemen, the Winners and NEW IGA Tag Team Champions, Bryant McCoy and Jay St. Clair!" [*MIXED REACTION FROM THE CROWD*] DeLucia: "Well after Adrian Tanner destroyed his partner it was only clear that we would have new tag team champions." Streamline: "I'm still in shock about that fall, my god. Folks we'll keep you up to date if we hear anything." DeLucia: "The two men who weren't scheduled for this match came through and won the titles..amazingly simply amazing." [McCoy and Clair were in the ring holding the Tag belts high above their heads and cheering together over their victory and the fact they were now IGA Champions.] |
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