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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 2:18 pm
~A Memorable Return Revisited~ Darson Grays & Killa Kal vs Ice & Hated Steve Twist vs Twilight Tokyo Rose -[GWA Grand Championship] The Rejects vs The XWO -[GWA Tag Championship] Cody Bogard vs Kid Chaos vs Alex Lords vs Jacob Figgins
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 2:19 pm
Alex Lords vs. Kid Chaos vs. Jacob Figgins vs. Cody Bogard
“Reach out and touch faith”
A multitude of boos and scattered cheers kick up as guitar rift screeches smoke bellowing from the curtains signaled the beginning of “Personal Jesus” and marking the arrival of the one and only Alex Lords.
“Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers someone who cares your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers someone who's there”
Lords’ silhouette can be seen from behind the curtain as the lights dim and the smoke begins to rise. Without warning, Alex explodes from behind the curtain with that cocky strut. With his eyes focused on the ring, he begins his descent.
“ Feeling unknown And you're all alone Flesh and bone By the telephone Lift up the receiver I'll make you a believer”
As Alex reaches the end of the isle, and stops for a moment to shoot a cocky grin towards the crowd. He then takes off his shades with the utmost care before placing them inside his jacket pocket. He takes on last glance at the fans before continuing his trek to the ring
” From Chicago , Illinois…. The Strong Style Sovereign” Alex Lords” Roselyn Peters says as Alex continues making his way to the ramp
“ Take second best Put me to the test Things on your chest You need to confess I will deliver You know I'm a forgiver”
Alex slides into the ring and hops on the top turnbuckle , posing and posturing to the crowd . He does this for a moment before tossing his jacket outside of the ring.
“ Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus...
Feeling unknown And you're all alone Flesh and bone By the telephone Lift up the receiver I'll make you a believer
”I will deliver You know I'm a forgiver ”
Alex gets on to the turnbuckle farthest away from the isle and waits for his opponent. while the rest of his intro plays and he drops his head, mentally preparing for his opponent.
“Reach out and touch faith
you’re own personal Jesus
Reach out and touch faith”
“Clenched Fist" begins to blares over the sound system the fans all turn and look to see where Kid Chaos is coming from the song keeps playing
Pain makes me stronger Everyday Life is chaos You gotta deal with it
Expressing my aggressions Through confusion Face reality Nothing is like it used to be
Don’t tell me I don’t know You don’t live in my war Revolt and anger I won’t take it anymore
Then a figure dressed in a black hooded rob emerges in the crowd, and makes their way down the aisles. This figure is surrounded by four security guards. The figure makes their way to the security rail, and then stands with one on top of it and the other on the bottom of the rail. They have their right hand raised high above their head holding a barbed-wire bat. Then they then hop over the security rail making their way to the ring. The figure then places the barbed-wire bat in one of the corners behind the posts, and onto the apron then from their they climb the turnbuckle form the outside. They place one foot on the second turnbuckle, and the other foot on the top turnbuckle. Then they do a duel throat cut, and stretch out their arms. They then give a duel thumbs down they hold this pose for ten second before climbing down getting back on the apron. They then reach into the black void where a face should be, and pull out a pair of black sunglasses folding them up. They Figure then hands the sunglasses to the waiting technician. They then takes off their robe by pulling it over their head. Revealing the Figures Black and Orange camo pants and his matching Black and Orange camo vest. Kid Chaos then throws his black robe to the technician. Kid Chaos then unzips his Camo vest revealing his trademark shirt. Chaos then hands over the vest to the technician he then he gets in the ring. Kid Chaos sits in the nearest corner with his arms stretched out over the second rope waiting for his opponent.
"Children of Decadence" By Children of Bodom hits the speakers as Jacob Figgins appears from behind the entrance curtain standing on the stage. With a bottle of energy drink in his hand he stared down to he ring intently.
"Running under cover of the moonlight shadow death row. At the night we're running wild with no hope for tomorrow...
No tomorrow!!!"
Figgins then takes his first step onto the entrance aisle, taking a drink and then spitting the contents onto the ground in-front of him. With a cocky smirk he flashes the Fig Effect symbol and begins his trek down the ring.
"As we're walking through the fire, That burns within us all. If ya wanna take a glance to the blaze of pain You'll never be the same
You wanna get closer and get a taste of death? I know ya wanna ******** me down 'til I'm bleeding red I couldn't care less, I'll end up rotting in the mud So c'mon ******** and gimme yer best shot."
Figgins rolls into the ring after cricling it once and looks to the referee and his opponents yet again flashing a cocky smirk as he awaited the bell
Entrance Description: The lights suddenly dim down as the intro to "Break It Down Again" plays. As soon as the intro ends, the opening guitars to "You're the Best" pick up and smoke shoots from near the entrance way. A figure in a white shiny long jacket emerges, standing while looking at the fans as he stands in the shadows.
Try to best cause you're only a man and a man's got to learn to take it Try to believe though when the going gets rough that ya gotta hang tough to make it History repeats itself, try and you succeed, never doubt that you're the one and you can have your dream..
The figure emerges as strobe lights go off to reveal....CODY BOGARD!!!!! Cody makes his way to the ring.
You're the best.. around.. Nothing's gonna ever keep you down You're the best... around.. Nothing's gonna ever keep you down You're the best.. around Nothing's gonna ever keep you downnnnnnnn
Cody makes his way over to the ring, springing up to the ring apron, climbing the turnbuckle and posing with his arms open in a pose.
Fight to the end cause your life will depend on the strength that you have inside you Oh gotta be proud standing out in the crowd when the odds of the game defy you Try your best to win them all and one day time will tell, when you're the one left standing there you've reached the final bell
You're the best... around Nothing's gonna ever keep you down you're the best... around Nothing's gonna ever keep you down You're the best... around Nothing's gonna ever keep you downnnnnn
Cody jumps from the turnbuckle as he looks at his opponent or waits for his opponents.
All four men step to center of the ring and stare down their opposition , no one moves for a moment and its as if the GWA audience holds their breathe. The silence breaks as all four men shakes hands, no bad blood between these competitors. All the men back into their corners and prepare for the match to begin. The bell rings and Figgins has his sights set on Cody, intent on avenging his defeat at the last show. Lords and Kid Chaos lock up in the center of the ring as Cody and Figgins begin exchanging blows. Lords and Chaos go back forth with neither man giving an inch, Lord kicks Chaos right hand away before twisting placing his left hand behind his back in a hammerlock. Figgins catches Cody with a hard right hook that sends him stumbling towards Lord and Chaos. Chaos reverses the hammerlock and tosses Lords between the ropes to the outside before dropping Cody with a snap DDT. Figgins and Chaos start exchanging chops to the chest but they as so intro their chopping battle they don’t notice Lord and Bogard regrouping. Alex taps Chaos on the shoulder and puts an end to their chop battle with a well-placed rake to the eyes as Cody catches Figgins in the chin with a dropkick that turns his knees to jelly.
Alex and Cody nod to each other as they pick up Figgins and Alex runs and bounces off the ropes as Cody stands beside their woozy victim waiting for his cue. Alex almost takes Figgin’s head off with a lariat as Cody sweeps his legs out from under him. Bogard and Lords both marvel at their handy work before remembering they are against each other. Chaos whips Lords into the ropes and performs a drop toe hold that leaves Lords clutching his face in pain. Cody and Chaos lock up in the center of the ring , both men give it all they’ve got but neither show any sign of giving up. Cody jumps up and places his feet on Chaos’s torso before taking him over with a monkey flip but to his surprise, Chaos is still holding on. Chaos rolls over beside Cody and forces his arm down for the pin. The ref slides into position to make the count 1…...2…..2.5, Cody some how manages to get his right shoulder up off the mat.
Chaos forces Cody’s right arm down before the ref began the count again 1….2….2.4, Cody’s left arm shoots up. Chaos lets loose an audible groan of disappointment before putting all his weight down on Cody’s arms 1…2…..2.6, Cody uses his neck to make a bridge. Chaos maintains the knucklelock and hops on to Cody in hopes of breaking up the bridge, Cody shook a little on impact yet the bridge remained strong. The GWA audience for the first time tonight erupted in cheers; a Bogard chant began but died down as quickly as it started. Chaos prepared to jump again but was caught in the “Burning Avengers” body scissors on his way down.
Figgins and Lords began their own epic battle on the outside as Figgins catches Lord with a yakuza kick that nearly knocks his head clean off of his shoulders, as he tries to steady himself on the security barrier. Lords answered the Yakuza kick with an uraken that knocked Figgins a little off balance, but Figgins is quick regained his focus, and levels Lords with a vicious right hook that hits him right in the side of his head. Figgins followed up by draping Lord’s arm over his neck and lifting him up into the air Figgins holds Alex for a few second before planting him with a vertical suplex onto the hard concrete floor that leaves Alex writhing in agony on the ground.
Chaos began head butting Cody in order to get out of the body scissors that was slowly squeezing the life outta him. After a half, dozen head butts Cody let Chaos go free but not before letting loose a kick that left Chaos counting his teeth. Figgins hopped up onto the turnbuckle and leaps into ring with a head butt to the sternum of Cody Bogard. Bogard was leveled to the mat by stunt from Figgins. Figgins got back to his feet and staggered for a few seconds like a drunken man before he dropped down and hooked Bogard’s far leg and tried to put an end to the match. 1!…2...2.05...!
Figgins failed to realize that Lords had rolled back into the ring, and that flaw promptly caused the pin to be broken. Lords pulled Figgins off Bogard by the hair, out of the corner of his eye he noticed Chaos getting back up. He pulled Figgins into a back chancery as he motioned to Chaos. Chaos nodded and grabbed Figgins, then with a combined effort they hauled up the ‘Mid-west Hitman’ and made him crash to the mat with a double inverted suplex.
Alex smirked at their combined efforts but suddenly he gets waylaid by a sudden right hand to his temple from Chaos. Chaos then hits Alex in the stomach with a hard knee that doubles him over. Chaos then lifts Alex up into the air, and hooks his right arm around Alex’s left leg. Chaos then jumps up into the air, and comes crashing back down. Chaos hits the Cradle Piledriver driving Alex head first into the matt, as well as driving his elbow right into Alex’s groin. Alex rolls away from Chaos holding his nuts in pain. Chaos sits up, and is almost instantly hit in the face with a drop kick form Bogard. Chaos rolls out of the ring grabbing his face as he does so. Bogard quickly gets up to his feet and looks at Chaos as he rolls out of the ring. Bogard points to Chaos then runs to the opposite side of the ring, and bounces off of the ropes charging back towards Chaos. Suddenly Bogard is leveled out of nowhere with a huge clothesline from Figgins. Bogard lands hard on his shoulder blades and the back of his neck.
Figgins looks around the ring, and sees that Alex is getting back up onto his feet. Figgins sneaks up behind Alex, and locks him in a full nelson. Figgins then attempts to lift Alex up for a Full nelson slam, but Alex is able to shift his weight so that Figgins can’t lift him. Figgins tries a second time to lift Alex, but ends up with the same result. In desperation, Alex throws a backwards kick that hits Figgins in the nuts causing him to let got of the hold, and double over in pain. Alex quickly spins around, and locks Figgins in a front face lock, then falls backwards spiking Figgins head first into the matt with a DDT. Alex quickly gets up looking for someone to fight. Not seeing anyone he turns around right into a super kick from Bogard that hits him right on his jaw. Alex collapses in a heap on the matt. Bogard drops down to his knees, and hooks Alex’s left leg going for a pin the ref slides into position to count to the pin 1...2.. Alex is able to get his right shoulder up off the mat. Bogard gets up to his feet, and looks down at Alex shaking his head in disbelief . Bogard is suddenly spun around, and kicked in the stomach. Chaos then tucks his head under the Bogard's near arm, Chaos then reaches across the Bogard's chest, and around Bogard’s neck with his near arm, and then places his other arm against Bogard’s back. Chaos then lifts Bogard up, and falls down onto one knee as he slams Bogard down across his knee with a devastating Uranage Back breaker.
Chaos stands back up, and sees that Figgins is charging at him, and trying to hit him with a clothesline. Chaos is able to duck under the clothesline. Figgins turns around and is hit with a quick right jab to the face which is fallowed up by a second quick right jab that hits Figgins right in the nose. then Chaos fallows up with a quick left jab that also find it mark as it hits Figgins in the face. Chaos then throws a hard knee which he drives into to Figgins’ stomach doubling him over. Chaos places Figgins in a standing head scissors. Then Chaos lifts Figgins’ onto his back with their arms spread out as in a Crucifix position. Chaos pushes Figgins off of his back by his arms. Figgins goes forward, and is then grabbed around the waist by Chaos who falls into a sitting position as he drives Figgins back first into the matt with a Sit-Out Crucifix Power Bomb. Chaos holds onto Figgins’ legs, and goes for the pin. The ref gets into position to count 1...2...thre the pin is broken up by Alex hitting Chaos in the back of the head with a stiff kick. Chaos rolls away from Figgins and Alex holding the back of his head. Alex looks down at Figgins, and a smile comes across his face. Alex grabs Figgins’ left leg, and places Figgins’ ankle between his thighs. Alex then lays on top of Figgins’ back, and locks his arms around Figgins’ head. Alex then pulls back stretching Figgins’ back, neck and knee in the STF.
Figgins screams in pain, and the ref asks him if he wishes to give up. Figgins keeps screaming no that he will not give up. Just then Bogard gets up to his feet, and sees what is going on in the center of the ring. Bogard runs, and bounces off the ropes. Bogard charges toward Figgins and Alex just before reaching them Bogard stops and quickly spins around. Bogard then flips backwards, and lands on Figgins and Alex with a Standing Moonsault Splash. Bogard rolls away from Figgins and Alex holding his chest in pain. Bogard gets up on his knees, and looks over at Figgins and Alex who are still down. Bogard walks over to Alex, and pulls him up to his feet. Bogard puts Alex in a front facelock hooks his tights, and lifts him up as if Bogard was executing a vertical suplex Bogard then falls onto his back so that the Alex’s lands on his head while remaining vertical as Bogard lands the Brainbuster. Bogard crawls over and pins Alex. The ref slides into position to count the pin 1...2...th the pin is broken by Chaos who kicks Bogard in the side.
Chaos keeps kicking Bogard in the side as he tries to get to his feet. Chaos grabs Bogard’s right arm, and pulls him up to his feet. Chaos knees Bogard in the stomach doubling him over. Chaos then places Bogard in a standing head scissors. Then Chaos goes to lift Bogard but sees Figgins on his feet looking at him. Chaos motions to Figgins to climb the turnbuckle, and he will powerbomb Bogard. Figgins nods to Chaos, and starts to climb the turnbuckle. Chaos lifts up Bogard up onto his shoulder. Chaos holds Bogard up onto his shoulder until Figgins is ready. Once Figgins is ready Chaos slams Bogard down hard onto his back. Figgins then leaps from the top turnbuckle and comes crashing down onto Bogard’s chest with a Diving headbutt that nearly collapses Bogard’s chest. Figgins gets up onto his knees, and Chaos offers him his hand. Chaos helps Figgins back up to his feet. Chaos and Figgins shake hands. Figgins goes to pull away Chaos pulls Figgins back in, and hits him with a hard knee that doubles him over. Chaos standing over Figgins locking their arms around Figgins waist, and lifting Figgins up, flipping Figgins over, and slams Figgins down hard onto Bogard’s chest.
Seeing out the corner of his eye, Chaos catches a glimpse of Alex back on his feet, turning his attention over to him with a charging clothesline. But Lords manages to duck under and manages to grab hold of the Original Innovator of Violence’s head, dropping him to the mat with the Personal Jesus Driver. Just before he had the chance to hook the leg for the pin, he witnesses Figgins back up and running at him, forcing Lords to move Chaos away and hug the canvas to make Jacob hop over them. Alex Lords makes it to his feet and sticks out his arm in an arm drag attempt, but as he gets a hold of Jacob’s arm, Figgins quickly flows through and grabs hold of his body in mid-move, turning Lord’s attack into a belly to belly suplex of his own. Jacob beings dragging Alex to the corner by his arm, leaving him in a seated slump against the turnbuckle as he walks over to the opposite corner. Getting a decent head of steam, Jacob charges at Alex like a raging bull, only to get blindsighted out of left field with a running shotei by a recovered Cody Bogard. Not wasting any time, Cody pulls Figgins up to a seated position and taking hold of his head, delivering a flurry of Kawada kicks to the face. Right before backing away, Cody motions with his hands for the crowd to go silent, taking aim at Figgins’ face and connects with a running soccer kick with a SICKENING SMACK that fills the arena. Jacob rolls all over the mat while holding his face in excruciating pain, as the crowd reacts in a near bloodlust like cheer. The cheering would suddenly come to a halt as Chaos approaches behind Cody from behind and nails the back of his neck with a double ax handle smash. Kid doesn’t stop there, immediately taking hold of Cody’s neck and tights, launching him into the turnbuckle and smashing his shoulder. As Bogard emerges out of the corner holding his shoulder in pain, Chaos approaches behind him and takes hold of his arms, wrenching them back in an attempt to pull his arms out of the socket. The True Innovator of Violence proceeds to press down his boot across the back for more damage, looking to drive Bogard into submission….but Lords manages to run over and break the hold with a shoulder block from behind. Kid Chaos begins turning his head and gets struck with a right hand smash, but Chaos shakes it off to the concern of Alex. Lords strikes him again with another right punch, but watches on as Chaos shakes it off again. As Alex goes for a third punch, Kid delivers a quick knee to the ribs, halting Lords’ progress and following up immediately with a rising knee to the head. Looking to have recovered from the last assault, Chaos approaches the Strong Style Sovereign, lifting him to his feet and continue striking him with knee strikes towards the ropes, striking him enough to have Lords against the ropes. Looking over at the ropes, Chaos lets out a muffled out shout as he dashes off the ropes for a big boot, but Alex ducks the boot to crotch Chaos on the ropes. Once recovered, Jacob Figgins looks over at a worn out Alex trying to get back up after the desperate counter of the big boot and approaching him, however Figgins fails to notice Bogard managing to sneak up behind him. The Burning Avenger springs his arms onto the Mid-West Hitman’s arms, locking them from behind and falling backwards onto his knees with the Maelstrom Gravity. It only ends up worse for Figgins as he walks right into Lords’s arms, lifting up over his shoulders and spiking him to the mat with the Breaking Point!!! Alex falls backwards on top of Jacob for the cover…
1…2…THR-BOGARD DIVES IN TO BREAK THE PIN WITH AN ELBOW DROP!!!
Both Alex and Cody meet up face-to-face, going straight into a tug-of-war with knife-edge chops firing off like mad. Thinking that he could turn the tide over, Alex fires off a Mongolian chop to catch Cody by surprise, and following up with a few more. Once leading him the ropes, Alex nails a Yakuza kick on Cody, knocking him over the ropes to the apron. The Strong Style Sovereign makes his way to Kid Chaos, pulling him from the ropes and softens him up a bit with couple elbow strikes to the head. Lords has Chaos staggering in the middle of the ring, sprinting to the ropes and springboarding off the ropes and swings his leg…..CHAOS CATCHES THE LEG AND THE DQ IS HOOKED IN!!! Alex tries to fight his way out of the hold, but Chaos prevents it with a dirty knee strike to the lower back to halt Lords’ movement. As Chaos hooks one of his legs around Lords, he feels something clutching his other leg……It’s Figgins!!! The Mid-West Hitman manages keep hold of his leg as Chaos tries to shake him off his leg while keeping the DQ on Lords. Jacob crawls up Kid’s leg and throws his arms around Chaos’ neck and locking in a REAR NAKED CHOKE SLEEPER!!! As the referee checks on the simultaneous submissions, Bogard starts ascending the turnbuckle unnoticed by everyone in the ring, taking a moment to gain balance and to get the crowd up on their feet. Standing up tall on the turnbuckle, the King of Hearts dives off and COMES CRASHING DOWN ACROSS FIGGINS’ BACK WITH THE TURKS IMPACT, SOMEHOW ALSO INFLICTING PAIN TO CHAOS AND LORDS FROM THE PRESSURE OF THE ATTACK!!!
Cody stays on the mat for a while, feeling some pain in his knees from his last attack on three men. Thinking heads up, Bogard rolls over towards the apron while checking on his knees, allowing the others to recover. After a few minutes pass, Kid and Alex are the first ones to recover and slowly crawl up to their feet, taking a moment to regain balance. The Strong Style Sovereign catches Kid Chaos by surprise with a Mongolian chop to the neck, using the opening to shift behind and lands a HUGE NO LIGHTS THEORY!!! Looking nearly wiped out from the last move, Alex fails to notice a standing Jacob behind him, gets spun around and thrown up, drilling him with the FALLING FIG LEAF!!! Cody crawls over to Chaos from the apron, slowly pulling him to his feet and then notices Figgins back to his feet near the ropes. The Mid-West Hitman looks over oddly at Bogard wondering what he’s thinking, then seeing the King of Hearts’ arm up in the air, which gives Figgins a sinister smile. Cody starts backing over to the ropes while Figgins races for the nearby ropes at the same time, both men dashing over to Chaos….CROSS BOMBER!!!!!!!!! BOGARD AND FIGGINS HAVE STRAIGHT UP KNOCKED OUT CHAOS WITH AN EXCALIBUR SLASH/NORTHERN LARIAT DOUBLE TEAM!!!!!!!!! Both men turn their attention to each other, the crowd going wild as cheers for Bogard ring out along with a few Figgins chants. Letting the atmosphere set in, the Mid-West Hitman and the Burning Avenger meet face to face and go into a straight up slugfest, trading punches left and right. Neither man gains the advantage until Cody fires off rapid fire right jabs to create an opening, winding his arm back for an EXCALI-Jacob ducks under and quickly gets a hammerlock and SNAPS OFF THE IT CAME FROM KANSAS CITY!!! Looking on in a slight shock of how close he his, Jacob yells at the top of his lungs, “MK II!!!!!!” Looking unphased by the growing boos from the crowd, Figgins pulls Cody to his feet, taking hold of him from the front, going for the FIG EFF- BIONIC ELBOW TO THE TOP OF THE HEAD!!! CODY ISN’T STOPING THERE, HOOKING JACOB’S ARM AND WRAPPING HIS LEGS AROUND HIS NECK, LOCKING IN A TRIANGLE LOCK!!! While this is happening, Lords has regained himself and on the turnbuckle, coming off the top and NAILS TIL THE END OF TIME!!!!!! HOOKING THE LEG FOR THE COVER!!!!!! The referee keeps his attention on the pin instead of the submission.
1…. Figgins fading out….. 2….. Jacob’s free arm moving over to the locked arm……3!!!! The Mid-West Hitman is tapping out but it’s too late……
DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!
*Cody releases the hold but realized that it was too late, seeing Alex Lords’ hand raised in victory. Looking over at Alex quickly, Bogard brings himself up to him and motions for a handshake, which ends up being accepted by Lords to some clapping from the crowd. As Cody slides out of the ring and making his way to the back, the Strong Style Sovereign takes the opportunity to celebrate his victory in the ring, then stepping out of the ring to slap some hands in the crowd. The cameras switching over to the announcers to begin hyping up the next match.*
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Prince Kira Ukonvasara Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 2:20 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 2:21 pm
|After the GamBartino Magnifico Orchestra Supreme has set up in the section which has been cleared out in the Gambino Gymnasium for them by none other than the GWA Grand Champion Steve "Savior" Twist, the next match on the card looks to get underway.|
Roselyn Peters: "The following contest is scheduled for one fall with a 60 minute time limit and is for the GWA Grand Championship!"
The lights dim and three red roses produced by the lasers and spotlights twirl in place above the ring as the guitar intro of "Stupid Girl" blares across the speakers. Most crowd members jeer as the drums kick in, finally breaking into the main riff as the luminous roses combine for a moment before retreating back to their old places. The few supporting the woman who had yet to appear now clap to the beat or bang the crowd barriers as the lyrics start up and the guitar and drums grow a bit quieter, the bass having joined them.
Wanna love ya, Wanna bug ya, Wanna squeeze ya, Stupid girl.
Wanna touch ya, Wanna take ya, Wanna shut ya, Stupid girl.
After the drum makes its presence known again, the pitch back curtains are moved aside rather gently to reveal the woman herself, Twilight Tokyo Rose, who is met by a wave of jeers with odd cheers mixed in. She brings her fingers together and puts them kindly to her lips, blowing a kiss then reaching her arms above her head as she reveals that signature smirk of hers, met once more by heckling. She leaves her hands up in the air, standing in place for a time.
"I can't take this. Born to break this."
Still smirking, she holds her hands out at arm's length while walking towards the ring so that fans may catch a feel of her hands, then pulling them away before anyone got to slap her hand. She begins to lower her arms a touch as the vocals of Scooter Ward joined by Rivers Cuomo start to sing the chorus.
She's going on away, (She's going away) What's wrong with my life today? She's going away, (She's going away) What's wrong with my life today? Stupid girl, stupid girl.
Once she's away from any other fans she could high five, or fake out, she bounces about half an inch off the ground and runs at the ring, her onyx black hair flowing behind her. Once a short ways away from the ring, Twilight leaps with her arms outstretched and gets her fingers around the top rope, feet on the apron. The woman dips down a little, then springs her legs upward and jumps over the top rope, knees curled in as if she were jumping a small fence. She stands in the middle of the ring, taking in the atmosphere and closing her eyes with the third verse having already started.
I'm a loner, I'm a loser, I'm a winner, In the mind.
I'm a bad one, I'm a good one, I'm a sick one, With a smile.
Twilight smirks again after the last line, obviously choreographed to go with the song. The energy of the crowd, hateful as the majority of it may be, and the arena coursing through her veins, she goes to the turnbuckle adjacent the small table wear Roselyn Peter and Frederick Simon sit, hopping up to rest her feet on the middle ring rope as she blows a kiss to the part of the crowd she's facing, many of whom counter her taunt with middle fingers.
I can't take this. Born to break this.
Having helped along the crowds satiation, she looks down and waves to Roselyn and Frederick with a facetious yet sly grin. She jumps down without her hands touching the ropes, turning around and walking to the turnbuckle opposite the one she just leapt off of. Once there, she gets onto the middle rope in much the same manner she did moments ago, blowing another kiss and trying to stifle a chuckle as one particularly inane fan attempts to catch her kiss.
She's going on away, (She's going away) What's wrong with my life today? She's going away, (She's going away) What's wrong with my life today? (What's wrong with my life today?)
Twilight takes a large step backwards as the lyrics go on in much the same manner as the second time the chorus broke out. She gets to her corner, pacing a bit as the radiant roses above her head evanesce along with her theme, seconds into the acoustic break. She waits for her opponent in her corner, the main lights now having faded away along with her smirk.
A modern day warrior Mean, mean stride Today's Tom Sawyer Mean, mean pride
Though his mind is not for rent Don't put him down as arrogant His reserve, a quiet defense Riding out the day's events The river...
|With the sounds of Rush's "Tom Sawyer" making their way around the arena the majority of fans in attendance begin jeering loudly. This can signal the entrance of only one man, the GWA Grand Champion Steve "Savior" Twist. As the song nears the first chorus the outstandingly conceited Steve makes his way out from the back onto the top of the meager entrance ramp, Saria at his side.|
What you say about his company Is what you say about society Catch the mist, catch the myth Catch the mystery, catch the drift
The world is, the world is Love and life are deep Maybe as his skies are wide
|Taunts, jeers, boos, and a few minor pieces of snack food continue to fly Steve's way as he looks around at the crowd, a rose resting gently in his mouth. Twist keeps this held between his teeth as he strides down the entrance ramp, looking far more dignified than the trash who paid their hard earned salary to see him.|
Today's Tom Sawyer He gets high on you And the space he invades He gets by on you
No his mind is not for rent To any god or government Always hopeful, yet discontent He knows changes aren't permanent But change is...
|At the bottom of the entrance ramp Steve pauses prior to signaling for Saria to stand in front of him. She does and with the grace of a deity Steve places his lips to hers in order to change possession of the rose. Now that the flower is safely stored with the one who understands him the most Twist can make his way up the ring steps and into the ring, garnering more jeers from the crowd. There are of course the few cheers from ladies in the audience, but Steve completely ignores them as he steps between the ropes and into the ring.|
What you say about his company Is what you say about society Catch the witness, catch the wit Catch the spirit, catch the spit
The world is, the world is Love and life are deep Maybe as his eyes are wide
Exit the warrior Today's Tom Sawyer He gets high on you And the energy you trade He gets right on to the friction of the day
|As "Tom Sawyer" fades out Steve looks down at the GWA Grand Championship that is placed around his waist. Even if it is a piece of trash it gives Steve the power to do what he pleases. This brings some slight laughter to the champion who stares down at his former stablemate as Roselyn steps into the center of the ring.|
"Introducing first, from Long Island, New York, weighing in at 'lost weight recently' and standing 5 feet 6 inches tall, she is 'The Devil From Paradise' TWILIGHT TOKYO ROSE!"
|No reaction comes from the crowd for this announcement...|
"And her opponent, being accompanied to the ring by Saria Nalick, from Muskegon, Michigan, weighing in at 242 pounds and standing 6 feet 2 inches tall, he is the GWA Grand Champion, 'The Aphotic Rose', STEVE 'SAVIOR' TWIST!"
|Unlike Twilight, Twist gets an overwhelming reaction, most of which is negative. "Your damn orchestra made my friend miss this show!" and "You couldn't beat Dar and now you're going to lose to some stupid chick!" are just a few of the things the crowd shouts at Twist as he turns over the GWA Grand Championship to referee Justin Mayfair. After Mayfair has deposited this belt on the outside of the ring, Twist grabs him by the shoulder and tells him not to call for the bell yet as he has a microphone handed to him by Saria.|
"Konbanwa, cuntwads. O genki desu ka?" Twist starts out as the crowd jeers him greatly.
"STOP SPEAKING CHINESE!!!" Yells Chips Ahoy [Afro] Samurai.
|Twilight seems offended by this comment, but no one really cares.|
"I suppose I should speak in a language you understand, but I don't know how to communicate in emo-icons. English should be interpretable however, so I'll stick with that."
|Twilight holds back the urge to ask what "English" is.|
"Anyway, as you know me and whatsherface have teamed together in the past, I think. Yet, now is when she decides to show back up in the GWA, after the Apostles have completely taken control of it? Where the ******** were you all this time while we worked on making this a wrestling paradise, a place where anyone not named Ice, Sparco, Hated, Chambers, Bogard, Banana Sunday, Jesus, and or various other names could come to wrestle to their heart's content?"
"I live in JAPAN!" Comes a sound clip from the Sex Machineguns' song "Japan" over the sound system rather than letting Twilight answer.
"Is that so? Well then, I guess you attended M J O L N I R and decided that now you wanted to come back eh?" Steve asks.
"I live in JAPAN!" Plays again over the sound system as Steve just shakes his head.
"Honestly, Kal is going to kill me for modifying an idea that was originally his...Especially since I'm going to be stealing another one pretty soon here. Rather than taking a s**t in the ring, however, I'm going to be kicking a piece of s**t around the ring. A stinking, disgusting, pathetic, pile of fecal matter that the AoA thought we were rid of long ago. Somehow, though, it managed to come back up to the surface and now it has to be flushed down once and for all." Twist states as the crowd kind of agrees with him surprisingly.
"Now then, enough with the inelegant banter. Tonight is a classy show, namely because I'm on it, but also because we have a very special guest. As most of you can see, I have invited the GamBartino Magnifico Orchestra Supreme here to play a very special composition during my match tonight. The name of this, will be revealed right after I make a second announcement. That being that this match, from this point forward, will now be held under the rules of No Disqualification!"
|Twilight: OwO|
"So, without further ado, let the GamBartino Magnifico Orchestra Supreme begin to play CLASH OF THE BLOODY ROSES IN THE DARKNESS OF THE AMARANTHINE OVERSEER'S GARDEN OF ANIMOSITY in C minor!"
|Tossing the microphone out of the ring, Steve allows Justin to call for the bell as the crowd just kind of wonders what the ******** is going on.|
The bell rings...
The orchestra begins to play as Twist stays standing near the center of the ring, as if he is still waiting for something. Suddenly the GWA Grand Championship belt comes flying into the ring, Saria throwing it in for Steve to catch. Upon snagging the belt out of the air Steve charges forward to slam it into Twilight's face, but she manages to dodge it and Twist ends up nearly hitting the turnbuckle of the corner Twilight was in instead. As Steve whirls around out of the corner he meets another surprise as Twilight jumps into the air to hit the GANMENGIRI! As if to say "******** that", Steve takes the belt which is still in his hands and smashes it into TTR's leg rather than letting her complete the Ganmengiri. This leaves Twilight holding her leg in pain on the ground shortly after as the confident champion throws his belt to the outside of the ring and begins to stomp away at the right leg of Rose. Twilight doesn't allow this to go on too long as she crawls backwards and grabs onto the ropes. Mayfair attempts to get Steve to stop because of this, but "The Aphotic Rose" just laughs at him and continues to stomp down on Twilight's leg. "Are you retarded or something? I made this match No DQ just a minute or two ago!" Twist has to tell Mayfair who attempts to start a DQ Count prior to Steve doing so. This lapse in Steve's concentration allows Twilight to slip to the outside, infuriating the champ who takes it out on Mayfair. "You're fired chump! Go stand on the outside of the ring and, if you do that without interfering, I'll rehire you before this match ends!" Despite not having a family of his own, mainly because he's a huge loser, Mayfair does what Twist tells him since it's doubtful someone with his level of stupidity could manage to get a job outside of "professional wrestling referee" anyway. With Mayfair out of the way, Steve goes to the outside of the ring where Twilight has started to recover. The music from the orchestra makes it difficult to hear a lot at ringside, but for the most part it doesn't seem that the crowd is siding with Twilight at all in this match. When Twist goes up to TTR and spits in her face after a kick attempt by TTR Steve actually seems to get a few cheers from closeted Twist fans rather than jeers like he usually would.
"Don't get used to this!" Twist yells at the fans before smacking Twilight upside the head with a pimp-like backhand that knocks her on her a**. "'Cause next thing you know you'll be the one up here getting the piss beat out of you!" Steve finishes, making the crowd boo him as per usual. Taking his boot, Steve places it on Twilight's throat and begins to choke her out while asking Chips Ahoy [Afro] Samurai what the deal is with the afro. After CA[A]S tells Twist all about it the champ notices Twilight is choking and lets up a bit as he is far from done dishing out punishment yet. "Saria, get me some water over here!" Twist yells prior to placing his foot back on Twilight's throat and continuing to choke her out. "Thanks." Steve tells Saria when she hands him a water bottle and he takes a drink. Rather than doing something predictable, such a spitting the water from the bottle on Twilight, Steve simply gives the water bottle back to Saria before he bends down to grab TTR by the hair and drag her back to her feet. Twilight only keeps one hand on her throat as Steve does this and, when Rose is all the way up, she uses her free arm to lash out at Twist. The champ dodges this with ease prior to kneeing Twilight in the gut and bringing her over to the near ring post. "Nah..." Steve mutters as the fans start to cheer for him possibly smashing TTR into the post. This annoys the crowd who again goes back to jeering Twist as he simply rolls Twilight back into the ring. Before he goes to get back in the ring Steve decides to check what is under the ring tonight. "Sledgehammer...Barbed Wire 2x4...Ring Bell...Blow-Up Doll?...here we go." Twist says aloud as he then pulls out a chair. What he doesn't expect is that Twilight has already recovered by the time he has grabbed this chair. Seeing her opportunity, the challenger rushes at Steve, who is placing the chair into the ring, to hit a Baseball Slide! At least she would have hit a Baseball Slide had Twist not moved out of the way. Instead all Rose gets is the side of the chair chopping into her leg as she lands on the outside of the ring. This brings her back to the ground as Steve simply laughs at her, the crowd not knowing who to side with anymore.
Throwing the chair to his side, Twist grabs Twilight by the hair and shoves her right back into the ring. He also gets a roll of tape from Saria prior to rolling into the ring and getting to his feet where he starts to yell at TTR. "Why did you join the Apostles anyway Twilight? Wasn't it because you were sick of Roy Chambers' hair which is far better than your hair? Wasn't it because you were sick of Cody Bogard shouting in your ear about fighting spirit? Wasn't it because you didn't want a young upstart like Ice surpassing the glass ceiling that it took you so long to suck your way past? Wasn't it because you were sick of seeing Sparco strolling around backstage without a shirt? Actually you probably liked that one...The point is, Twilight, you had all the reason in the world to join the AoA!" Steve says while kicking at the injured legs of TTR and wrapping his right hand in the tape Saria had handed him. "The problem is, you thought we would just do everything for you! You thought that Darson was going to crush everyone in your path! You thought that Kal was going to tell all the black girl's who are prettier than you to step aside because you do DP! Thought that Revision would give you tips on how to be better at flippy offense! And most of all, you thought that I would look out for you so you didn't end up being the Sparco of our group..." Twist pauses as Twilight attempts to get up to her feet. Upon ripping the tape, Steve drops down onto TTR and starts unloading right hands on her face. Before long the white tape Steve has wrapped around his hand is covered in the blood of Twilight as he stands back up to his feet. "You knew I was a better man than Hated and wouldn't let a friend get bloodied and destroyed before deciding to come out at the last possible second to make myself look like a hero!" Twist shouts as he unravels some more tape off the roll before placing TTR into a Camel Clutch position and choking her by placing the tape around her throat and pulling back. "But now look at where you are! You're getting exactly what you didn't want to happen because you were an underhanded piece of trash! Unlike if you would've picked the GWA though there is no Hated to save you at the last second. Even if you were there he wouldn't anyway because he would be too busy verbally fellatiating himself in some language nobody understands!"
Noticing a change in the tempo of the music which has been continually playing since the beginning of this match, Steve decides that he has lectured Twilight enough. "Alright, get up and we'll finish this match. The title is at stake after all so take it if you can." Twist says in a disgusted tone as TTR continues to clutch her throat on the mat. Unwrapping the tape from his hand, Twist finally gets what he wants as TTR makes it to her feet, but she finds the canvas again quickly as Steve runs into her from behind. Another attempt to get up by Twilight is foiled when Steve kicks her away from the ropes when she tries to pull herself up using them. Finally, with nothing else to lose, Twilight attempts a Kip-Up to get to her feet, only for Twist to put her back down on the mat with a vicious LARIATOOOOOOO!! "No Hulking-up, b***h!" Twist yells in a mocking fashion as the crowd jeers such a one-sided beating. Getting exactly the reaction he wants, Steve pulls Twilight up to her feet by an arm and whips her across the ring. TTR simply stumbles forward from this due to her legs hurting so much and it annoys "The Aphotic Rose" who seemed to have something planned. Going back over to Twilight, Steve tries to pick her up again, only to get a low blow from the feisty challenger that leaves Twist on the canvas in pain. The GWA fans actually cheer this a bit, not wanting to see Twist have his way as usual. Before long Twilight is back up to her feet and starts to stalk Steve who gets up as well. Once the champ is up Twilight charges forward, ignoring the pain in her legs, to hit a CAPOOOOOO KICKUUUUUU~!! This connects perfectly to the face of Steve, but he simply shrugs it off as Rose stands back to her feet. What Steve doesn't expect is a second low blow from TTR to come after this! The fans laugh at Twist who appears to be in even more pain than he was previously as Twilight suddenly hits him with the LIGHTS OUT!!! When Twilight pins Steve though, the fans notice that Mayfair is still on the outside of the ring. Not knowing what to do Mayfair stays outside, deciding that he would rather keep his job than help someone who the Apostles have a grudge against. This gets the referee a massive amount of jeers and an angry TTR yelling at him, but he still doesn't budge.
During the time the crowd is berating Mayfair, Steve gets back to his feet and waits for Twilight to turn around from yelling at him. When she does Rose meets a vicious chop across the chest that leaves her going down to a knee as Twist laughs at her. The challenger had her chance to get some revenge on Steve, but now it's up to him to decide when this match ends. He makes this even more clear as he drags Twilight back to the center of the ring by her hair and kicks her in her already bloody face. "Alright Mayfair, you're rehired. This match will be done soon." After saying this and allowing Justin to get back in the ring, Twist picks TTR up to a vertical base, but is surprised as Twilight smacks him in the face. The slight shock of this fades quickly as Steve knees her in the abdomen and places her into a standing head scissors. "This is NOT Greatest Ganso Bomb!" Steve yells out, confusing the crowd slightly as he picks Twilight up onto his shoulders. As it turns out this is not a Ganso Bomb at all as TTR manages to flip backwards off of Twist's shoulders prior to hitting him with a SECOND LIGHTS OUT!!! The dramatic music playing in the background seems much more appropriate now as Twilight covers Twist, 1...2...2.5...Steve kicks out. This doesn't come as too much of a surprise, but Rose shows she isn't spent yet by going to the nearest set of turnbuckles and climbing up them as the GWA Grand Champion slowly makes it to his feet. Loud cheers come from the crowd for the move that is about to come as Steve ends up standing right in front of Twilight who goes to hit the FLY IN THE FREEDOM!!! NO! After flipping forward and landing on Twist's shoulders Twilight is suddenly destroyed with a TURNBUCKLE POWERBOMB!!! The bloody challenger sinks down to the canvas as the enthusiasm from the fans in Gambino fades quickly. Steve doesn't take any kind of precautions, despite knowing full well that he could've seriously injured Twilight, as he rips her back up to her feet and sticks her into a SLEEPER!! Blood continues to flow steadily from the head of Rose as the entire ring is covered in it now. Mayfair knows he should call for the bell right away, but Steve doesn't let him as he makes Justin do the entire count. "ONE!" Mayfair shouts after Twilight's arm goes down once. "TWO!" Justin says as Twilight's arm drops for a second time. "THREE!" Mayfair finishes with before calling for the bell as this match has ended.
Roselyn Peters: "And here is your winner, and STILL GWA Grand Champion, Steve 'Savior' Twist..."
|The GamBartino Magnifico Orchestra Supreme stops playing when they hear the ring bell and paramedics rush the ringside area to attend to Twilight who Twist drops from his arms in a hurry. When the paramedics come into the ring Steve immediately calls for a microphone from ringside and stops them from helping the fallen wrestler.|
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Not so fast there gentlemen. As of this moment Twilight Tokyo Rose is FIRED! That's right, released from her GWA contract and exempt from any type of medical services you provide. As such, since she has not purchased a ticket to this show, I demand that you leave this ring and that security gets out here immediately!"
|Twist waits as the paramedics do this and a few members of security step into the ring.|
"You three, I want you to show Ms. Rose here the back door as soon as possible. And I don't mean the back door backstage. I mean throw her out that door, right there, right now!" Steve yells while pointing at a door near where the Orchestra is beginning to pack up.
|Security does this as Twist turns to Saria who has brought a bottle of water into the ring for Steve along with the GWA Grand Championship belt.|
"Thank you Saria. Now then, with that piece of trash tucked safely away in the back alley, I want to sincerely thank the GamBartino Magnifico Orchestra Supreme for coming out here on such short notice. This would have been a very boring show without you. I would also like to thank referee Justin Mayfair for doing his job properly for once, you most definitely deserve the spot as top ref over a fat sack of s**t like Peter London. Now then, without further ado..."
"You may now rejoice ******** this Steve and Saria make their way out of the ring to the backstage area as officials at ringside begin to clean up the blood that is covering the ring so it won't be a problem in the main event of the evening.|
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 2:24 pm
The crowd in the Gambino Gymnasium is pumped up for this next match, knowing that it's going to be an important chapter in the ongoing war between the Apostles of Amaranthine and the GWA's wrestlers. Roselyn enters the ring, getting ready to begin her announcements.
Roselyn: "The following tag team contest is scheduled for one fall, with a sixty minute time limit! Your referee is Peter London."
The usual intense thrash riff associated with any Apostles entrance blasts through the speakers, the crowd recognizing it right away, though the group has used a few different songs as a group. "Tempo of the Damned" by Exodus fills the gymnasium soon enough, the crowd already starting to boo and jeer, though several members of the crowd are cheering wildly and/or banging their heads along with the music, here to see the Apostles go on a rampage once again. The riff continues on for a while, getting more and more intense, then fades out for a few seconds...Before coming back in at full force, Dar throwing open the curtains and walking out onto the ramp, Kal following close behind him.
When you feel the darkness calling out your name Don't try to fight the power surge! Don't you laugh, for this is not a game You're powerless, don't resist the urge!
Kal seems a little put off at the entrance theme, not used to coming out to angry white men screaming loudly, but Dar seems unaffected by it as usual, rolling his neck and shaking his wrists out a little. The two men begin to make their way down the ramp, occasionally knocking hands away as the crowd reaches out for high fives or to pat them on the back, though most of the fans are too busy booing them to do that. Kal laughs at the the crowd for their negative reactions, Dar merely stepping up next to the barrier threateningly, making one particularly vocal GWA fan back down.
Roselyn: "Making their way to the ring...At a combined weight of five hundred sixty pounds...They are the team of the 'Hollywood Highlight', Killa Kal, and 'Generally Hostile' Darson Grays...THE APOSTLES OF AMARANTHINE!!!"
So many black hearts answering the call Legions of the musically possessed Congregations joining in our free-for-all Unleashing all the rage they've repressed!
The two men reach the end of the aisle, stopping for a few moments before heading towards the ring, Kal moving to the steps and walking up them while Dar grabs the ropes and pulls himself up easily onto the apron, both men entering the ring as Dar unclips his trench coat and throws it off, Kal yanking his black hoodie off as well and tossing it to the outside. As the highlight busies himself with taunting the crowd, Dar walks over to one of the corners and stands up in it, reaching down to pull his shirt off and whipping it over at one of the officials, flexing menacingly.
Come to us, succumb to lust Give in to the ministry of sin You know the drill, do as you will Dance like the demons of the din
All will yearn for our nocturne The dawning of our cult is at hand Come and pray, we know the way BOW TO THE TEMPO OF THE DAMNED!!!
The song moves into a blistering solo as Dar steps down from the corner, Kal coming over to join him as the two turn towards the entrance ramp, waiting for their opponents as the theme fades out.
dOhh...whe... dOhh...whe... dOhh...whe... dOhh...whe...
The crowd erupts into cheers as the intro to "Reise, Reise" by Rammstein soars over the gymnasium with a chivalrous cry, the majestic intro leading up into the quick drum beat as usual...But then fading out for a few seconds, only to be replaced by the beginning of "Hide" by RED, the crowd cheering even louder as they recognize the temporarily mixed themes for the GWA team.
Hated swats the curtain out of his way, walking down a few steps over the ramp as Ice quickly runs out behind him, the crowd cheering even louder for the team, loving seeing two of their favorite wrestlers together like this, taking on some of the most hated guys in the GWA roster. The two quickly head down the ramp, stopping about mid-way as Hated throws his arms out to the side, spinning around as Ice throws his arms up as well, their poses strikingly similar, except for Ice's open hands and slightly curved arms.
Waste away, I'm crawling blind Followed by what I left inside For you, just you I'm caught in place But I ignore What I can't erase
Both men lower their arms, Hated beginning to make his way down the ramp, not bothering to high five anybody, but not stopping them from slapping him on the back. Ice gets a little more friendly with the fans, though, high-fiving everybody he can and giving some cocky pep talk, the Silver Flame always excited to be out wrestling for the GWA crowd. Hated heads toward the steel steps as the two of them reach the end of the aisle, while Ice runs up to jump on the apron, holding his arms up high for the crowd.
I will run and hide 'til Memories fade away And I will leave behind a Love so strong
Roselyn: "Now entering the ring, their opponents...at a combined weight of four hundred thirty-eight pounds...They are the 'Cynical Shogun' and the 'Silver Flame'...ANDREW 'HATED' CLEARWATER AND ICE!!!"
As Hated enters the ring, Ice throws himself over the top rope, running over to a neutral corner and once again pumping the crowd up, bouncing up and down on the ropes and getting the energy flowing. Finally, he hops back down, heading over to join Hated in their corner, doing some last-minute stretches while Hated stares across the ring at their opponents.
Roselyn exits the ring, London doing a quick check to make sure both teams are ready, then gets the match underway, stepping back and calling for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Darson looks a little hesitant to be starting the match off with Ice but he locks up with the Silver Flame anyway hoping to do some real quick damage before the match goes on too long. Ice however has a set plan going into this one and breaks the hold early to draw the big man into a side headlock. Dar is taken a bit aback by this not expecting the quick move from Ice in the beginning but bounces back quick enough to push the lighter man off of him and into the ropes where Ice rebounds and comes right back stopping quick and again pulling Dar back into the side headlock. Dar again quickly pushes him off only this time makes sure to send the Silver Flame into the corner where he follows him and attempts to grab him around the waits for what is sure to be some kind of move that will land Ice on his head. Ice again seems to have Dar completely scouted and his runs up the turnbuckle doing a flip behind Grays before leaping up and grabbing the big mans shoulders falling down into a LUNG BLOWER! Ice stands back up admiring the damage that the high impact move did to the former BTWF World Champion before being slaughtered by a huge EURO CUT to the back of the head from the clearly pissed Killa Kal. Ice stumbles forward a few steps before Kal is all over him, drilling him in the head once or twice with a couple of big forearms before whipping him into the ropes and then turning him inside out with a big Lariat. The Silver Flame is on his back as Kal steps out for a sec to allow Darson to tag him in and then comes right back into the ring looking to really get some revenge for the surprise Artic Flash from before.
Kal grabs Ice to his feet and is about to hit some big move or another before a loud pop from the crowd draws his attention and he looks up to see Andrew Clearwater sliding into the ring looking for a little retribution of his own. Kal decides that maybe Peter London is good for something and places Ice in-between himself and Hated as he points to hated and says “Get him out of here Ref, he’s not the legal man!” London shakes his head and sticks his arm out in front of AC stopping him from jumping Kal, not that he could get to him while he was holding Ice in-between them. Hated tries to push past London but finally settles for spitting on London’s shoes before turning around and taking his place in his corner. Kal nods his head and mutters “That’s right b***h” before-ARTIC FLASH-KAL DUCKS IT and lifts Ice up in an electric chair position on his shoulders before falling backwards with an Electric Chair Drop completely dropping the Silver Flame. Kal stands up with quite the distinguished look on his face before looking down at Ice and saying “That’s not gonna work twice you idiot” and then following the insult with a stiff kick to the side of Ice’s head. Kal gives the crowd a quick taunt before kneeling down on the back of Ice’s knee and lifting his leg up stretching the tendons in Ice’s leg to their limits. “You’re a one trick pony moron, let’s see you kick with out your legs!” Kal taunts again just making the crowds boo him even louder. Kal drops Ice’s leg and stands up before dropping a big knee to the back of Ice’s knee. Ice cringes trying to block out the pain as Kal does this again and again really trying to screw the hell out of Ice’s leg.
After about a half dozen knees to Ice, Kal drags the Silver Flame to his corner where he tags in Darson Grays. Grays, happy to have Ice on the mat, enters the ring and picks up right where Kal left off grabbing the same leg of Ice’s and twisting it at the knee to the side, wrenching the tendons and muscles in Ice’s leg. Ice reaches up and tries to power his way out of the move, but Dar’s clear strength advantage comes into play here as he continues to wrench the Silver Flame’s leg. Ice finally manages to get his other leg into the equation and pushes Dar’s hands away from his leg before doing a back roll and hopping to his feet. Unfortunately for the Silver Flame, the damage has been done to his leg and this causes ice to stumble just long enough for Dar to catch him with the BURNING ELBOW SMASH dropping Ice to the mat hard. Dar stands still admiring his handy work for a second as Ice’s hands shot up to his face to hold the spot where Dar’s forearm made contact with it. Grays lifts Ice up and pushes him into the AoA corner before starting to unload with a barrage of forearm shots to the face of Ice. Ice is seeing stars now as Kal reaches into the ring and tags his partner to keep the team fresh. Kal enters the ring and pulls Ice from the corner before pointing at Hated and saying “This is for the slap” and then rearing back and delivering a huge PIMP SMACK right across the face of Ice causing his head the whip to the left violently. Kal kisses the back of his head before making sure Ice can stand straight so he can deliver another brutal slap to the Silver Flame. Again Ice staggers back and again Kal grabs him to make sure he can take another one. “Pay attention Clearwater, this is how you really slap a ho!” Kal says as Hated watches on more frustrated then anything else really. Killa Kal rears back again, and once again delivers a brutal slap right to the face of-ICE ROLLS UNDER IT!
Right before the third slap was to make contact, Ice rolls under Kal’s arm and past him shooting up to tag the hand of his partner Hated! The crowd pops loud for this as Andrew Clearwater steps into the ring and gets right to business. He rushes at Killa Kal dropping him to the mat with a big Shoulder Block. Hated then gets back to his feet and runs at Dar nailing him hard in the face with a big forearm shot as if to get a bit of retribution for Ice. Dar is sent falling off of the apron where he barely manages to land on his feet on the outside below holding his face. Hated then turns around and catches Kal as he stands up grabbing him around the waits and nailing him with a big German Suplex. Kal is driven on his neck hard as Dar pulls him self back up to the apron looking ready for a fight. As Clearwater is getting up after the German though Ice leaps off of his back and into the air catching Darson Grays in the face with a huge FLYING LEG LARAIT that sends both men falling off of the apron and to the ground below in a tangles mess of limbs. Hated gets to his feet as the crowd marks out for the high risk move from Ice. Hated merely sighs at ice’s risky behavior and grabs Kal’s head as he is getting to his knees in a front face lock. Slowing down the pace of the match seems to work well as Kal quickly falls to his stomach after a few seconds with out oxygen. Hated holds on for a few more seconds before standing to his feet and stomping Kal’s head hard a few times. The Cynical Shogun then hits the ropes and comes back dropping the leg onto the back of Kal’s head before turning him around for the pin. 1…Kal kicks up.
Hated isn’t very thrown off by this though and he quickly gets to his feet taking the Hollywood Highlight with him. He walks Kal over to team GWA’s corner and puts him onto the third ropes before following him up and getting into position for the ever deadly Superplex. Hated tries to lift Kal up for the ‘Plex but Kal wraps his legs around the turnbuckle refusing to be lifted up. Hated drills a couple of hard rights into the side of Kal but he refuses to allow Hated this big a chance. This power struggle goes on for another couple of seconds before out of nowhere Darson Grays rolls into the ring and runs up grabbing Hated and drilling him into the mat with a huge POWERBOMB that looks to break Hated’s neck. Grays then turns back to his corner and is taken by surprise by Ice who springboards off of the ropes and flies forward onto Dar’s shoulders for a big Hurrica-POWERBOMB! Darson centers him self and grabs the Silver Flame before he can peel off, slamming him into the mat much like he had just done to Hated. The crowd can’t help but cheer for the might of the man standing in the ring as Killa Kal hops off of the turnbuckle and kicks Ice out of the ring again before dragging Hated over to the AoA’s corner and tagging in Grays. Dar wastes no time in grabbing Hated and sending him running into the ropes where he hits the cables and comes back right into a huge Lariat right to the neck from Grays. Grays then covers the Cynical Shogun hoping to end the match here and now so he can go home but Hated has other things planned and kicks out before the count of 3.
The Samoan doesn't think twice about tagging out to Kal, holding Hated in place by his hair, allowing Kal to bust Hated right in his jaw with a fierce right hand. Kal stalks Hated, grabbing him by the shoulders while he is seated, and drives his knee into Hated's spine. Afterwards he lifts him back up to his feet, chopping him across his bare chest. As Hated reels back from the stinging sensation in his chest, Kal sizes Hated up as if he's getting ready to take a picture with his fingers, turning him around right into a EuroCut! "What's wrong Hated? Not clear enough for you moon happy? While you're down there, how about shining up my boots?" Knocking Hated to the mat and following it up with trash talk isn't the smartest thing as Kal realizes the hard way as Hated goes into a grappler stance, bringing Kal down to the canvas with a leg trip. Hated uses his speed to close the gap between him and Kal's upper body. Hated goes strictly for Kal's right arm, locking in a tough armbar, trying to keep Kal grounded while working on his EuroCut arm. This doesn't sit well with the Hollywood Highlight who has to switch up his offense to defense, clawing away at Hated's arms to try and break his grip, but with no success. Hated continues to tighten his solid grip, but Kal doesn't forget about his strength so easily, using it to lift the Overcard of Anarchy off the canvas, carrying his body over to the AoA corner, and slamming him into the turnbuckles. Hated uses this to his advantage, perching himself up on the top turnbuckle, keeping the armbar locked in, but Kal gets a hold of the ropes, which brings the ref over to break the hold. Just as Hated releases Kal's arm, Dar vents some of his anger, delivering a startling elbow to the side of Hated's head causing him to slouch into the corner. Kal comes back with more fury than before, keeping Hated stuck in the corner with chops to his now red chest. Kal lifts up his chin, chopping him across the chest one more time, trying to turn it purple. Taking him by the arm, Kal sends Hated gunning towards the opposite corner, chasing after only to crash sternum first into the turnbuckle. Hated latches on to Kal with a reverse waistlock, pulling him back for a German Suplex! Thankfully, Kal had his hands glued to the ropes, making it that much more difficult for Hated to pull him from the corner. Hated grunted as he used all his strength to hit a German, but Kal's was that overwhelming, denying Hated any chance of hitting the suplex.
Hated breaks the waistlock, only to hop up on Kal's back to lock in a sleeper. The Hollywood Highlight doesn't let this take its intended effect as he turns around, banging Hated into the corner as he sandwiches his body. With Hated back in a corner, Kal retaliates with a vicious chop across his chest followed up with a hard right hook to Hated's jaw. Kal stuffs him into the bottom of the corner, choking and knocking his forearm into Hated's face. From there, Kal begins to drive his knee across Hated's face much like he did to the young Alex Lords in the Indy Pride match. Taking a few steps back, Kal rages on, driving his knee across Hated's face again, snatching him out of corner he goes for a pin, 1...2...kickout by Hated. Kal immediately lifts Hated back up only to get a animalistic headbutt from Hated who uses the opening to jump into the hair, knocking the flair out of Kal with a dropkick to his chest. Hated quickly goes to stomping Kal's body again, picking him up and throwing him to the ropes. Kal comes back, dodging his lariat, and comes of the opposite ropes lunging into the air for the KA-Hated hits a jumping calf kick! Kal tries to pick up the pieces of his momentum which has been killed by Hated, only to receive a snapshot dropkick right to his face. Hated looks over to Ice, who tells him to tag out to keep fresh, but Hated just ignores him, taking Kal by the arm and locking in a deadly Crippler Crossface!! Kal starts to go crazy as he flings his free arm about, trying to get to the ropes, but thanks to being in the middle of the ring, it makes it a bit harder. The Hollywood Highlight muscles his way towards the ropes, reaching out for them, but Hated slowly begins to inch Kal away from the ropes. Dar decides to take things into his own hands, wanting his partner to stay fresh. The Samoan Deathtank enters the ring, hitting a boot scrape across the nose of Hated, killing the crossface submission. Hated pursues Dar back to his corner, but Kal grabs him from behind, breaking him in half with a Backbreaker.
Kal rolls over, tagging out to Darson who comes in, ready for blood. Hated slowly stands up, clutching his back when Darson rams his elbow into Hated's back before sending him to the ropes. Darson bends over to lift Hated up, but the shogun knocks him back with a stiff kick to his chest. Hated charges Darson with some punches to the Samoan's face, hammering away as he moves him towards the ropes with each blow. The shogun pressures Darson up against them, switching from punches to knees to his gut, finally sending him to the opposite ropes. Hated goes for a lariat, but is stunned with a surprise CHARGING ELBOW!! In what looks like a flashback to the last match, Hated doesn't fall so easily, coming back full circle with a SHUFFLE-NO! Darson cuts Hated off by dodging to the left, hooking Hated's leg, and going for a Exploder Suplex! Unfortunately, Hated fires back with some headbutts to the face of the Samoan, leaving him reeling as Hated hooks both arms, calling for the Feature Pan-AXEHANDLE EUROCUT to the back of Hated's head. The shogun drops the mat, giving Darson a straight path to tagging out. Kal rushes after the shogun, but Hated rolls away, tagging in Ice! He comes at Kal with everything he's got, landing kicks, elbows, and other melee moves to keep the highlight at bay. Kal answer to this is none other than a chop to the smaller wrestler's chest which takes him off his barrage. Kal follows up with another chop, pulling Ice forward in a front facelock. The highlight stuffs Ice's abdomen full of knees while in this hold, then lifting him up into the air and keeping him up for mere seconds just as he did in the last match. The crowd once again shares a curious clap for the display of raw power Kal has. Kal is done toying with Ice and falls back to complete the Vertical Suplex, but Ice flips behind him, positioning for a neckbreaker! However, the highlight quickly whips around, pulling Ice down to hit a Reverse DDT! Kal quickly follows this up with a cover, 1...2...Ice kicks out.
Kal stands back up, looking over to his partner who gives him a nod, which Kal responds to with a nod of his own almost as if they have a secret code. The highlight goes straight into the plan that the AoA members must have, as he goes straight for the leg that was worked on in the last huge tag match. The highlight savagely yanks away at Ice's leg, snapping it back as he circles over to his head and then back to feet. Kal holds the leg in place, dropping down his elbow over it, pulling back on his ankle as his elbow grinds into Ice's knee. The Silver Flame smacks the canvas with his hands, starting to remember the pain that was inflicted last time. He tries to sit up and lock in a cross face, but Kal simply lifts his hands off his face, standing back up only to work the leg more with repeated knee drops to the kneecap of Ice. Kal smiles at his actions, dragging Ice over to his corner by the leg, allowing Darson to tag in, and take it from there. Ice seems to be in hot water now as the Samoan stomps away at the worked leg, picking him up as he smashes his elbow into the face of Ice, hurling him into the farthest corner, watching as his body whiplashes just as his back makes contact. Ice arches up on the canvas, feeling his spine throbbing with pain. Darson waits for the rising star to get back to his feet so he can take him out with a Lariat...but Ice catches the Samoan by the legs, dropping him face first on the top turnbuckle pad! While Darson drools over in the corner, Ice starts to reach out for his partner, slowly walking over to his corner when Kal's girlfriend Lana grabs hold of Ice's leg. The Silver Flame tries to fight her off, signaling for London to control the feisty diva. However, this distraction works out perfectly for Team AoA as Darson stops Ice before he can tag out with a Back Suplex! The fans boo Lana's tactics, knowing that Ice would've made the tag without her interference. Darson wipes away at his face, hooking Ice's leg into a Half Crab....with a little bit of SAMOAN CRANK!!! Ice is in deep trouble as he and Hated realize that his leg has once again become a target for the AoA. Ice's expression is priceless as he lets out small grunts, the pain slowly taking over him. The Silver Flame jerks his arms around, reaching for the ropes which are no where close to saving him.
Hated spits to the side, not appreciating the effort shown by Ice, so he takes matters into his own hands. Stepping into the ring he tries to break the hold, but the referee quickly directs Hated back to his corner, giving Kal the opening to step inside the ring while the ref's back is turned. Kal stomps away at Ice's head, running to the ropes and dropping a knee dead on it as he sneaks back to his corner without being caught. The fans boo heavily, but Hated just smirks, seeming to not care what happens to Ice just as long as he tags him in. Darson releases Ice's leg, pulling him back to his feet, and throwing him up on his shoulders where he uses his weight to crush Ice with a Samoan Drop! Darson doesn't go for the pin, following his move up with a SENTON that takes the air right out of Ice's lungs. The Samoan picks Ice up, carrying him over to the corner where he slams him up against the corner, making a clean tag to Kal. Killa steps in with his hands up as if he's innocent, keeping Ice in the corner and his chin in check with a beautiful EuroCut! Kal places his hand on Ice's shoulder, holding him in place for his classic chops. Kal finishes Ice off with one last raging chop, throwing him to the opposite corner, and following close behind. Ice grabs the top ropes, using them to leap himself over Kal! Unknown to Ice though is that Kal spotted this and catches Ice in mid air, walking around the ring with Ice on his shoulder as if he was a trophy. The highlight stops playing around, charging for the center of the ring and crashing Ice down to the canvas with a Powerslam! Kal digs his forearm into Ice's face as he pins him, 1...2...kick out! Kal isn't too impressed with this kick out and decides to have a second take, this time covering Ice's face with his knee as he covers him, 1...2...another kickout! With Ice still laying on the mat, Kal leaps into the air, crushing Ice's abdomen with his a**, raping him of his oxygen much like Darson did. Killa wastes no time, dragging Ice back over to the ropes, placing his worked leg on the bottom one. Keeping it in place with his foot, Kal jumps into the air, smashing Ice's leg with both his knee's. Killa walks around with that cocky smile, pointing down at Ice as he critics his work. "I'd give that s**t two hoes going down." Killa casually tags out as Darson realizes just who is he is in the ring with once more. Ice tries to crawl away, but Darson just mounts the rising star, trying to knock him out with vicious elbows to his face. Ice begins to go into defense mode, using his arms to protect his head, yet Darson continues to unleash his elbows upon the Silver Flame.
Darson backs off of Ice, turning him over and wrapping Ice's leg over his neck as he wrenches back in a dangerous Stretch Muffler. Using his massive strength advantage, Darson pulls Ice away from the center of the ring, over to his corner with the hold still locked in, tagging out to Kal who instantly captures Ice with a STF! Ice struggles to break free or get to the ropes, but Kal has him far too close to his corner, and has him facing away from them. Ice isn't too stupid to forget about his free leg however, and uses it to touch the ropes, forcing Kal to break the hold. Killa doesn't break it just yet, waiting for the ref to count to four till releasing Ice, and just as he does, he clubs away at Ice's head to keep him on the mat. The highlight arrogantly mocks Ice, allowing him to crawl towards his corner before running over and chopping Hated across his chest, knocking him off the apron. Killa trash talks Hated, knowing that it will get him heated, and it does as Hated tries to get into the ring, but the ref puts his attention on Hated. During this time, Darson has entered the ring, holding Ice down on the mat as he is seated for Kal, who comes off the ropes, killing Ice with a hard BOOT to Ice's face. The smack alone has the crowd cringing and booing at the same time. Darson is already in his corner by the time the ref turns around, Lana cheering Kal on as he covers Ice, 1..2...kick out! Kal is a bit frustrated by this, believing that crucial boot to the face should've been it, but doesn't sweat it too much. Killa has Ice back on his feet, who suddenly begins to fight back! The Silver Flame comes at Kal with hard kicks to his abdomen, punches to his jaw, and then a ARTIC-NO!! Kal smashes Ice into the corner, thrusting his shoulder deep into his gut, taking a few steps back and going for a LARIARTIC FLASH!!! Kal stumbles back, falling to his knee's, giving Ice the opening he's been looking for as the crowd goes crazy, and begins to chant his name. Ice runs forward, leaping for the...TAG TO HATED-SPINEBUSTAAAAAAAAAAHH!!! Killa gets a shower of jeers for killing the hopes of Ice and crowd, walking over to the head of Ice, preparing for the greatest move in Sports Entertainment. A move that instantly has him hated in the eyes of those fellow indy fans as he takes off arm band around his bicep as he throws it to some lucky fan. Kal runs to left, coming off the ropes and jumping over Ice's body, bouncing off the ropes from the right as he comes back, doing his pimp walk, brushing off his shoulder. He then yells, "Ballin!", and hits the STUNT 313!! Kal pins Ice immediately, 1...2...Ice kicks out somehow! Reserving his energy, Kal walks over to Ice and tags in Darson.
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 2:25 pm
The Hostile Samoan steps through the middle of the south ropes quickly, and soon thereafter, his fellow AoA member treads his way back to their respective corner. Greys looks over to Clearwater for a split second, and points to him while he picks Ice up off of the ground by his hair. AC bends over the top ropes yelling for Ice to pose some sort of offensive on the massive opponent. Darson brings Ice to a standing position, and from out of nowhere, Ice brings Greys upper body down with a jawbreaker! Darson flies backwards, and manages to stumble towards the center of the ring. The Silver Flame, trying to gain some momentum, springs his body off of the north ropes, and heads straight for Greys. Ice looks to hit a lariot of sorts onto his opponent, but Darson bends down quickly and lifts his icy body over his shoulders, and straight down to the mat with an earth shattering samoan drop! Hated turns his head temporarily out of disgust, and then brings it back towards the ring where Darson Greys, now standing, looks on at Ice laying on the canvas. The Hollywood Highlight laughs a bit before extending his hand to his partner. The samoan tags in his dark skinned teammate, and spits to his right as he exits behind the ropes. Killa Kal, now making his own force felt, takes it upon himself to now execute a submission move to help further damage the leg of the Silver Flame. Ice begins to feel one of legs being contorted, and then is wrapped around the face by the arms of the Canvass Assassin! Ice hollers out to the crowd, reaching for any ropes at all near to him, now realizing he has been put in the dreaded STF! With the much larger Kal on top of Ice, delivering this picture perfect submission, the Cynical Shogun grabs at his own hair, worried that another loss might be added to his record right here and now. Not taking this laying down, Clearwater moves through the east ropes fast, and lands a diving dropkick to the face of Kal! The Hollywood Highlight breaks the STF as Clearwater gets to his feet. The big samoan then makes his way into the ring and heads straight for the Overcard of Anarchy. Hated looks over to Darson Greys, and sees that the ref has now placed himself between the Hostile giant and himself. Andrew snatches up the left arm of Ice without haste, and hurriedly drags the Silver Flame over towards their corner. Kal, holding his face a bit, stands upright and sees Clearwater steeping back through the ropes, with Ice laying right in front of their corner. Greys begins to move back behind the ropes of his corner as Kal goes to fetch Ice before Hated can make the tag in.
The Shogun yells at Ice for him to extend his hand to try and tag out. Clearwater reaches out, and the second it looks like he’s about to re-enter the match, Kal brings his mighty right boot down over the back of Ice’s head, extinguishing any chance of the Silver Flame getting out of the action. Killa Kal then drags Ice by his legs back to the corner of the AoA. Greys smacks the hand of Kal to signify the switch between the two. However, Kal stays in and applies the STF onto Ice yet again! The ref argues for the Canvass Assassin’s removal to the corner, but Greys then pushes him aside, and begins to punch out the kidneys of the Silver Flame. Clearwater then storms through the ropes once more, and again he is halted by the ref. Hated points out to the sky, and yells to the ref, “WHAT THE CHRIST IS THAT!” The referee looks for a moment, and AC takes this opportunity to cold c**k his left elbow straight into the side of the official’s face, sending the zebra striped man down to the canvas below. Darson Greys quickly notices that Hated has taken out the referee in this match as he has done in so many others before. The Hostile Samoan leaps from his knelt position and hurries over towards Andrew. The Cynical Shogun quickly delivers straight kicks to the oncoming legs of Greys. A shot the right leg....a shot to the left leg....then another shot to the right one! Clearwater goes to end his furry of kicks with a shuffle side kick to the face, but Greys catches it under his left arm! The giant samoan the uses his right arm to lift AC straight into the air! As Darson looks to slam the Overcard of Anarchy down to the mat, Clearwater flips himself behind Greys, rolls him into a sunset flip, and then quickly stands erect with none other than a left ankle within his grasp!! Kal sees that Darson might be in trouble with the Anklelock, so the Canvass Assassin gets rid of the hold on Ice, and kicks the sooka outside of the ring under the west ropes. With his back towards Kal, Hated continues to wrench harder on the massive ankle of Darson Greys.
Killa Kal quickly wraps his arms around the waist of Hated, which forces the Cynical Shogun to drop the ankle of Darson. The Hollywood Highlight begins to lift backwards to try and execute a german suplex onto his opponent. AC soars in the air, and safely land on his feet with Kal’s back starring straight at him. Clearwater snaps out his right boot too kick Kal into the spine. The Canvass Assassin arches his back quickly in pain, which gives Hated the rights to Killa’s head. AC then turns his body with his right arm slung underneath Kal’s head, and slams both bodies down to the canvas to execute the neck snapping Horrific Madness!! Kal’s head flings forward, as his body begins to slump down and onto his side. Greys gets to his feet sooner than expected, and Clearwater sees that he needs to capitalize before this giant samoan can start anything. Darson shakes away cobwebs for a moment, and then is caught straight in the face with a flying enziguri by Nihilistic Dragon, sending him down to the mat, and out of the ring underneath the north ropes! AC recovers himself from the fall to the ground from his kicking maneuver to the Hostile samoan, as the Silver Flame rolls underneath the east ropes, and back into the squared circle! Hated then looks over the west side of the ring, and quickly moves between the west ropes to land his feet onto the outside. Clearwater reaches beneath the ring and brings his arms back with a chair in each hand! Andrew then chucks both of the steel chairs underneath the bottom west rope, and then re-enters the ring with a face of animosity. The Cynical Shogun lifts up one chair, and hands it to his icy partner, and then brings the second steel weapon tightly into both of his hands. “We’re gonna chop ‘em down, one by one!” Clearwater yells out to Ice before standing like a baseball player getting ready to hit a home run.
The Silver Flame then takes a look down at the chair that Hated has given to him to use for an obvious concierto to be executed onto the head of Kal. Clearwater then notices that he doesn’t have much time until Kal begins to get up to his feet. The Overcard of Anarchy then looks over to his partner who is not standing like he is. AC steps over the Canvass Assassin, and approaches Ice. “Don’t think about it, just do it!” Hated yells to his tag team partner before walking back over to the north side of the ring. The Silver Flame then conflicts with his emotions, knowing that it is unjust to obliterate someone in this fashion. Knowing that if he does this, then he’ll be no better than the people he’s trying to stop. Ice then throws the chair to his side, and shakes his head with a clarifying look directed towards Clearwater. “Oh for ******** sake!” AC says loudly before beginning to stride back over towards Ice’s person. Then, just as AC walks past his him, Kal sweeps the legs of the Cynical Shogun right from underneath him! Clearwater’s back hits the mat as the chair escapes his grasp and lands next to him on the canvas. Darson Greys then begins to get himself back into the match by sliding underneath the north ropes to enter the ring. The Hollywood Highlight then storms towards Ice with a giant right boot! The Silver Flame hobble to the right to side step the attempt. Kal then gets caught up onto the top south rope! Greys then runs into the direction of Ice with a boot of his own! The Silver Flame sidesteps the attempted boot by Darson, causing the Hostile Samoan to get caught onto the top south rope as well! Ice then quickly dropkicks the head of Kal to send the Canvas Assassin to the outside of the ring. Then, Hated runs into Darson’s head with a steel chair, sending the samoan down to the outside alongside his partner. Clearwater unfolds the chair right in front of the south ropes. Ice then begins a limpy run from the north ropes, and with speed, leaps from the recently unfolded chair onto the outside on top of both AoA members with a swantan!! AC then looks on at Ice laying on the ground with Darson Greys and Killa Kal. Nihilistic Dragon kicks away the steel chair, and begins his sideway sprint towards the south ropes, soon thereafter performing an inverted moonsault over the top south rope landing directly on top of all three wrestlers!!
The crowd erupts in cheers to the sight of all four men spoiled out onto the outside of the ring. A chant of “GWA” begins to start, but quickly does down as both Hated and Ice are brought up to their feet by their own will. “Now let’s finish this thing Clearwater” Ice states to his partner before picking up the head of Kal. “Fine, but I get the a**-Can...you grab the ref.” Andrew moves over, and throws the body of Killa Kal underneath the bottom south rope. The Silver Flame then make his way towards the west side of the ring where he is met by a lifeless zebra striped official. Clearwater quickly slides himself into the ring, and goes for a pinfall on the Hollywood Highlight. Then, just as the Silver Flame seems to be shaking the ref back to consciousness, Darson Greys lands a clubbing right forearm to the Silver Flame, forcing the Iceman down to the ground. The Hostile samoan the rolls into the ring underneath the west ropes, as the Overcard of Anarchy stands up, complaining about how long it’s taking Ice to get the ref back in the ring. Just as Hated turns around to face the west side of the ring, Darson Greys catches Andrew in a devastating backbreaker from behind, spiking his right knee directly into the cynical spine of AC!! The giant samoan shakes Kal back into action. The Canvass Assaaain realizes what’s going on, and sees the Cynical Shogun down on his back in pain, and decides to jump at the opportunity to pin his opponent. Greys quickly rolls outside of the ring to dash the ref back into the squared circle to make the count for the win. As the official brings his right hand up slowly to begin a pin count, Kal hooks the leg of Clearwater to try and force the win. As this is happening, the Hostile samoan steps back over to his respective corner.
1.......2.......thrBOOOM! ICE LANDS A DIVING FIST DROP FROM HIS CORNER!!! This is more than enough to break up the pin, sending Kal rolling over to the side of the ring and cringing. Ice reaches down to hold his knee for a few seconds, but shakes it off the best he can, moving over to his corner and reaching his arm out for Hated. Hated ignores the hand entirely, yelling to his partner that his back is fine, but Ice finally just reaches farther over the ropes to tag himself in. Ignoring the shouts of anger from his partner, Ice quickly moves over to Kal as he stands up, suddenly grabbing him from behind, pulling him up into a Full Nelson for a DRAGON SUP-NO! Kal quickly pulls himself forward and breaks one arm free to wrap it over the top rope. The Silver Flame pounds his forearm into the back of Kal's neck, loosening his hold enough to pull him back away from the ropes, this time locking his arms around his waist for a HEAD-DROP GERMAN! Ice of course can't bridge the move with his bad leg, but he crawls over the Hollywood Highlight as quickly as he can for the pin. 1...2...TH-NO! Kal kicks out. Ice slowly pulls him back up to his feet, cringing a little with the exertion, then takes a few deep breaths before lifting Kal all the way up for a Scoop Slam! After a moment, Ice straightens up and points toward the corner, the crowd bursting into cheers as he quickly moves over to it, climbing up towards the top rope. Unfortunately, before he can even get to that, Dar attacks him from behind, bashing an elbow into his lower back. The Samoan tries to pull Ice off the ropes, but he refuses to leave them, fighting to stay on with all his strength. Unfortunately, Dar knows the Silver Flame's glaring weakpoint, and immediately begins to stomp the back of his knee, loosening Ice's hold very quickly. This allows Dar to reach around and wrap his hand around his throat, PULLING HIM OFF THE ROPES WITH A NODOWA OTOSHIIII!!! The Samoan calmly walks back over to his corner as the ref tells him to, waiting for Kal to roll over and tag out.
Dar enters the ring again as Ice slowly starts to sit up, quickly pulling the Silver Flame up to his feet and tucking his head under his arm, pulling him back for a DANGEROUS BACKDRO-NO! Ice manages to widen his base, locking his arm around Dar's head in a Side Headlock, doing his best to pull out of the hold and not get hit with the devastating move. Eventually, Ice begins to pound his elbow down onto the back of Dar's neck, but this loosens his hold enough for Dar to pull him back for the DANGEROUS BACKDROPPAAAHHH-NO! ICE COUNTERS IT INTO A CROSS-BODY PIN!!! 1...2...TH-NO! Dar kicks out. Both men get back up to their feet about the same time, Dar quickly pulling Ice into a Reverse Waistlock, pulling him back into a HEAD-DROP GER-NO! Ice elbows out of it, slamming the strikes into Dar's temple, finally making him back off. Dar keeps backing up, though, suddenly coming off the ropes with a CHARGING EL-NO! Ice ducks under it, pulling Dar's arms back in a Double Chickenwing, flexing back into a TIGER SUPLEX! Ice cries out in pain as he hits the move, clutching his knee and cringing, but the crowd cheers anyway, knowing that Ice's comebacks could win Team GWA this match. Ice slowly brings himself up to a vertical base, looking back towards Dar and nodding as he heads toward the ropes, once again climbing them for a final aerial move. Suddenly, though, Kal meets him at the corner, the two beginning to trade blows, Ice having to try and keep his balance on the ropes while still fighting off the Highlight. Meanwhile, Hated takes this time to get into the ring, stopping Dar from attacking Ice from behind, instead pulling him over towards the opposite corner and hitting him with repeated right hands, stalling the Samoan's offense. Hated quickly backs up into the ropes, grabbing Dar and taking him down hard to the canvas with a Side Effect! Standing up, Hated looks towards the corner, then quickly climbs out onto the apron, moving up to the top rope and flinging himself off with a DIVING HEADBUTT!!! Hooking Dar's leg afterward, Hated holds his free hand up in the air, ready to count with the ref...But then finds himself being sent back to his corner for not being the legal man! The crowd boos this heavily, Hated looking shocked and angered, but can't really do anything to change it. Luckily, Ice has managed to knock Kal off the apron by this time, looking back to see Dar in a completely different position from where he'd left him.
Quickly moving across the ring, he once again starts to ascend the ropes, but Dar gets up to one knee, reaching up to grab Ice's leg and stop him from climbing any higher. With Kal down on the outside, he won't have any protection against this. Hated quickly enters the ring, pulling Dar off of Ice and knocking him over with a swift kick to the face. Hated follows this up with a Leg Drop, stunning Dar long enough for Ice to finish climbing, turning around to face the Samoan and steadying himself for a moment on the ropes, then jumping off with a 450 SPLASH!!! Hated quickly moves to the ropes to stop Kal from breaking it up. 1...2...THR-NOOOO!!! Somehow, Dar manages to get a shoulder up, denying GWA the win. Ice slowly rolls back over toward his corner, reaching up to tag out to Hated. The Nihilistic Dragon doesn't seem too happy about not winning the match from that last move, glaring down at Ice and mumbling "I'll show you how it's done, kid". Walking over to Dar as he stands up, Hated quickly connects with a right hand, then locks his arm across Dar's chest, swinging him down with the RIOT SUPP-NO! Dar swings his arm out and grabs the top rope, stopping himself from getting taken down. Hated quickly stops that with a few hard punches to the jaw, pulling him out away from the ropes and setting him up for a Front Facelock, looking for a suplex. Though, it's pretty hard for the Shogun to get the Samoan off his feet, especially with Dar planting his legs. Finally, Hated slams his elbow down on the back of Dar's neck, then moves behind him, grabbing his head and jumping up for the HORRIFIC MADNESS!!! Hated slowly gets up to his feet, the crowd gasping in fear, but Hated suddenly swings around to KNOCK KAL THE ******** OUT WITH A DISCUS PUUUUUUNCH!!! Hated had heard the Highlight entering the ring, allowing him to counter in time. Ice quickly enters the ring to make sure Kal doesn't try to break up the next pin, Hated turning towards Dar and lifting him up once again, this time locking his arm across his chest once more and swinging him down hard with the RIOT SUPPLY!!! Hated barely has to move to initiate the pin, the ref quickly sliding in. 1...2...TH-NOO!!! Dar kicks out.
Hated looks very angry after this last near fall, pounding his fists down on the mat and quickly pulling Dar up once again, setting him for a repeat performance - RIOT SUPPLY!!! This time, Hated manages to spike Dar down with the move, landing him more on the back of his neck, once again following with a pin. 1...2...THR-NOOO!!! KAL BREAKS IT UP! Ice simply wasn't able to hold the angry black man back any more, not with him focusing strikes on the Silver Flame's knee to get out of the corner. Hated quickly rolls up to his feet, going for another punch, but Kal blocks it, knocking Hated silly with a EuroCut. As Hated turns away, Kal reaches around and locks an arm around Hated's neck, pulling him down with an Inverted Facelock Backbreaker! Hated cries out and quickly rolls off of Kal's knee, cringing and arching up in pain. Kal quickly reaches down and grabs him by the throat, dragging him over to the corner and lifting him up in that chokehold to set him on the top rope. "I'M GONNA KILL THIS ********!" Yells Kal as he pulls Hated's arm down in a wrist-clutch, bringing him onto his shoulders for the FUTURESEX/LOVEDRIV-NOOOO!!! Ice manages to stop it, quickly bashing Kal with some shots from behind, allowing Hated to move back off his shoulders and onto the top rope. Unfortunately, this counter-attack doesn't last long with Dar Baseball Sliding directly into the back of Ice's knee, sending him collapsing down to the canvas and rolling to the side. Dar quickly gets out of the way as well, allowing Kal to quickly wrap his arms around Hated and hit a TWISTING SPINEBUSTER OFF THE ROPES!!! Kal slowly gets to his feet, then walks back over towards his corner, knowing that the ref is paying attention to legal men in this match. Dar slowly crawls over to Hated, pulling him up to a vertical base, only to get a punch to the jaw - but Dar blocks it, retaliating with an elbow, then spins around for a ROARING ELBOW! Before Hated can drop down from the move, Dar quickly pulls him into a Standing Head Scissors, rolling him up on his shoulder for the X-DRILLA-NO! Hated lowers his base and manages to block it, shifting to the side to reach out and grab the middle rope, forcing Dar to break the move.
Unfortunately, Dar can easily just pull Hated back out towards the middle of the ring, pounding his elbow down into the back of Hated's neck before once again swinging him up for the X-DRILL-NO! Ice slides into the ring, wrapping his arms around Hated's leg and pulling down, locking his arms with all of his strength and preventing Dar from bringing Hated up for the finisher. Stubbornly, Hated tries to kick Ice away, yelling out how he doesn't need the Silver Flame's help. but Ice doesn't loosen his hold at all. The crowd cheers wildly for the GWA team, amazed at the effort Ice is showing to keep their hopes for victory alive, despite the practically worthless leg he has. Sadly, Kal is still up, allowing him to quickly move over and stomp the back of Ice's head. The Silver Flame refuses to let go, however, holding on for dear life, until Kal finally pulls him away from Hated by his hair, hooking both his arms and swinging him up onto one shoulder as Dar does the same to Hated, hitting him with the BUTTERFLY EFFECT as Dar connects with the X-DRILLAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!! The crowd hushes in silence, watching as Dar covers Hated. 1...2...THR-NOOOO!!! Somehow, Hated pulls some life from deep down inside and manages to kick out, leaving Dar staring at the mat, unable to believe that that wasn't enough. Kal heads back to his corner, leaving Ice where he is, figuring that the Silver Flame isn't going to do much more in this match. But Ice is still showing signs of life as well, crawling back over towards his own corner. Dar walks over to pull Hated up to his feet once again, this time lifting him up from behind and finishing him off with the DANGEROUS BACKDROPPAAAAAAAAHHHHH-NOOOO!!! Hated manages to grab the top rope, preventing himself from getting pulled back into the move. Ice reaches out from their corner, calling for Hated to tag out, but the Nihilistic Dragon refuses, telling Ice that he doesn't need him. Meanwhile, Dar tries to wrench Hated's arm off the rope, Ice finally flinging himself out to tag out to Hated at the last second. Dar pulls Hated's arm away from the ropes and locks it in a wrist-clutch, swinging him up for the TODOROKE TEEEEEEEEENKEEEEEEE-NOOOOO!!! Ice dives through the ropes, knocking his shoulder into Dar's leg and throwing him off balance.
Hated falls down to the mat as Dar lets him go, stumbling back to regain his balance. Hated quickly pushes himself up to his feet, turning towards Ice and beginning to yell at him, even scraping his boot across his partner's face. "This is my match to win, rookie! Stay in the ******** corn-" Hated is interrupted with a CHARGING ELBOOOOOOOOOOWWWWW FROM BEHIND!!! Hated drops down to all-fours, Ice standing up only to get blown across the ring with a huge Shoulderblock from Kal. "THIS ***** GOTTA DIE!" yells Kal to Dar, the Samoan nodding before quickly reaching down to pull Hated up from behind, locking his head under his arm as Kal crouches down and spins around, swinging up to blow Hated away with the SHORYUEUROCUT BACKDROPPAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!! Hated slowly flops over onto his stomach, neck and head destroyed from that double-team maneuver. The AoA death squad nudge Hated out under the bottom rope, looking particularly smug, then turn around...AND KAL GETS HIT WITH AN ICEBERG SPEAR!!! Kal rolls out of the ring in a mixture of surprise and pain, coughing and clutching his mid-section and leaving Dar staring in shock at the Silver Flame, having through that there would be nothing left of the younger wrestler. Ice seems to have spent his last bit of energy to hit that move, though, and there's still another Apostle left. Reaching down, Dar slowly pulls Ice up by his hair, the Silver Flame practically dead weight at this point. "Goodnight, Ice." Dar lets go of Ice's head, stepping back and spinning around with the ROARING BACK EL-NOOOO!!! Ice ducks and charges past Dar, coming off the opposite ropes and hitting him with the DIAMOND STOOOOOOOORRR-NOOO!!! DAR HOLDS ON AND SWINGS HIM UP INTO THE X-DRILLAAAAHHHH-NOOO!!! ICE ROLLS DOWN OFF HIS SHOULDER INTO A SUNSET FLIP!!! ONE...TWO...THR-NOOO!!! Both men roll backwards out of the pinning position, Dar coming off the ropes with a CHARGING EL-NOOOO!!! ICE BLOWS HIS ******** JAW AWAY WITH THE ARCTIC FLASH!!! Dar stumbles back, staying on his feet, but looking entirely out of it, his eyes rolled back into his head. Ice lets out a scream of victory, running to the opposite ropes and coming off with a final DIAMOND STOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRMMMMMM-NOOOOO!!!!!!! Dar yells out "AKUMAAAAAAAA!!!!!!" as he rolls back and pulls Ice into a SMALL PACKAGE!!! ONE...TWO...THREEICEKICKSOUT!!!
Dar rolls out of the ring, backing up into the guard rail and looking towards the ref, who seems to be telling the time keepers that it was indeed a three-count. Ice looks in shock towards the official, getting up and telling him that he kicked out in time, that it was a near fall, but London seems resolute. The crowd begins to boo right away, but Dar begins to laugh, heartily, whipping his head back and nearly shaking with it. "You can't beat me, kid! You're nothing!" Walking over, he helps Kal up to his feet, the two of them making their way towards the back.
Roselyn: "Here are your winners...THE APOSTLES OF AMARANTHINE!!!"
Her announcement is nearly drowned-out by boos, the Apostles knocking away the hands of those bold enough to look for high-fives as they make their way to the back, Hated now managing to climb back into the ring and get up to his feet.
As the AoA leave the sight of the crowd with another win to add to their resume, AC and Ice catch each other’s eyes. Clearwater approaches the Silver Flame and pokes at his icy chest while yelling out, “I told you to listen to me jackhole! Why do ya have to be difficult!” Ice then fires back with, “I hope you’re able to realize that this is a joint loss! It wasn’t because of me that we didn’t win! We’re both to blame here!” Hated then shouts another rant, “If you would’ve just hit him with the chair we would be the ones with a victory right now!” Ice bodogs AC’s claim, “I told you before, I’m not gonna stoop to their level! They’re a bunch of low-lifes!” Clearwater then blurts out one final thing to his partner, “They may be low-lifes Iceshmuck, but you’re a ******** loser!” And with that said, Nihilistic Dragon slaps the face of Ice with his right palm! The Silver Flame looks over to his right for a second before bringing his vision back to Hated with an angered face. Ice violently shoves Clearwater far away from him, and that’s when AC exits the ring via the north ropes. Ice kicks at the bottom north rope as the Overcard of Anarchy power-steps up the isle, and through the black curtain. Inability to cooperate with each other has definitely been a factor for the Alliance, and that has been proven more than ever tonight. This Memorable Return Revisited, the GWA's shining light, has turned into a loss, and possibly an irreparable fracture in the Alliance's ranks...
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