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Prince Kira Ukonvasara Captain
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 Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 10:21 pm
~Inaugural Guardian of the Threshold~
Darson Grays & Killa Kal vs. Cody Bogard & Hated
Alex Lords vs. Jacob Figgins - [IGTT Final]
Revision vs. Ice vs. Danny Demonstar - [GWA Openweight Championship]
Kid Chaos vs. Hunter Sullivan - [Fluorescent Light Tube Match] (Moved To Next Show)
Sparco & Jaice Wilds vs. Talon & Chance Praye
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 10:22 pm
The crowd quieten down in the Rose City Inn as Roselyn Peters steps into the ring and stands with a microphone to her mouth. She waits for the rustling of food wrappers and talking to stop before she starts.
“This first match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing the first competitor, making his GWA debut tonight, he is ‘The Dragon Child’ – Talon!”
Now I know
that I can't make you stay
But where's your heart?
But where's your heart?
But where's your...
And I know
There's nothing I could say
To change that part
To change that part
To change...
As the first two verses finish, Talon does a front flip out of the curtains into the open. He walks forward and points to people while giving faint smiles out as the next verse plays. As he approaches the ring, he closes his eyes and takes a few deep breaths to psych himself up. He faces the ring and opens his eyes, bursting forward and jumping up to grab the top rope and fling himself in. Once in the ring, he jumps around getting ready for the match. Before the music barely gets time to finish, ‘Give it all’ by Rise Against blasts out of the PA system. Out of the curtain appears ‘The Hybrid Shooter’ Chance Praye with his manager Gary Webb. They slowly walk down the aisle as fans reach out to pat Chance on the back. Praye slides under the bottom rope and stands in the ring as Webb briskly walks round to the ring steps and climbs then before slipping between the second and top rope. Praye climbs the turnbuckle as ‘Give it all’ slowly fades out. Chance and Talon shake hands in the ring and begin talking tactics in each others ear while Webb massages ‘The Hybrid Shooter’.
Jaice appears at the top of the aisle before his music begins to play and by the look on his face appears to be some sort of technical error. Luckily, ‘Wild Thing’ by Trogs hits the speakers bringing the crowds attention to the top of the aisle. Jaice makes his way down the aisle and greets fans, fiving and shaking hands as he walk to the ring. He enters the ring and climbs the nearest turnbuckle, raising both arms and back flipping off the ropes. He turns to face Praye and Talon as he awaits his partner. The opening riff to ‘For Stevie Wonder’s Eyes only’ plays as the lights do a complete blackout and sudden white flashes fill the arena. The white light gets more and more intense, until the arena is filled with white and black flashes. As the vocals begin Sparky runs out from behind the curtain to a huge cheer and he turns, kicking backwards and throwing punches at the air. He slowly makes his way down the aisle in a similar fashion – dancing about and throwing wild kicks and punches before sliding under the bottom rope. The lights black out once more and Sparky run’s to one of the turnbuckles and poses before the lights flash again then fade back to normal lighting and Oli Sykes vocals fade out.
Referee Craig Cody bring the four men into the centre of the ring and all the men exchange hand shakes as Sparky and Talon step out onto the apron. Craig Cody calls for the bell and Jaice and Praye lock up in the centre of the ring. In a test of strength the heavier Praye manages to push the lean Jaice back into the Talon & Praye corner. Praye then chops Wilds hard in the chest before lifting Jaice over his head in a fireman’s carry. Praye then holds him down against the mat with a front face lock but Wilds instantly grabs the bottom rope. Praye stands up slowly trying to conserve his energy but Jaice catches him off guard pulling his feet from underneath him and Praye’s throat crashes down against the top rope. Jaice lifts him by his hair and holds him against the ropes before whipping him to the other side of the ring. As Praye starts to come back towards Jaice, he runs trying to catch Praye with a diving clothesline but Praye ducks and pulls him down to the mat in a modified neckbreaker! Jaice hits the mat hard but this early in the match he has enough energy to quickly roll to his feet but as he stands he is caught by a flurry of chops to the chest. This sends ‘The Extreme Agent’ against the ropes and Praye runs at him and catches his with a diving head butt which sends the crowd into ecstatic cheers!
Praye looks to his manager Webb, rubbing his head mockingly. He lifts Jaice by his hair and lifts him high into the air before falling down in a vertical suplex. Praye drags Jaice by his arm to his corner before tagging in Talon. The crowd give a quick cheer for the new wrestler as he climbs the rope and jumps down double footed on Jaice’s shoulder. ‘The Wild One’ grasps the shoulder in pain as Talon lifts the cringing man to his feet. Talon then pushes Jaice into the centre of the ring and runs at him knocking him down to the mat with a running elbow smash to the same shoulder. Talon doesn’t give Jaice a chance to make a comeback and quickly lifts ‘The Wild One’ in a dragon sleeper and slaps his chest with his free hand to signal he is going to try and hit an inverse DDT. However, he’s taken to long and Jaice manages to turn his body and throw Talon over his feet to the mat. Jaice is still holding the hurting shoulder as he lifts Talon up and chops his chest twice before DDTing Talon into the mat. He takes his time lifting Talon up and the newcomers speed surprises him as he hits Jaice with a chop to the chest. Jaice strikes him back in the chest and the two men go into a chop battle, with Talon taking the advantage. ‘The Dragon Child’ chops his three times in quick repetition before kicking Jaice in the midsection and lifting him up in a hard Shoulder Breaker!
Jaice is lying limp on the on the mat as the crowd cheer for both wrestlers. Talon wanders over to his corner and tags Praye back in. Sparky is shouting to Jaice, trying to will him to crawl over to the corner. Just as Jaice is starting to make his way towards Sparky, Praye grabs his foot and pulls him back to the other side of the ring. Praye then mounts Jaice on the mat and starts to pummel him with hard punches to the head before Craig Cody has to intervene. Praye stands up pulling Jaice up with him and gives him a hard forearm to the side of the head before lifting him up in a killer Brainbuster! The crowd cheer wildly as Praye quickly covers Jaice. Referee Cody manages a count of two before Jaice rolls a shoulder. Praye stands up and receives positive feedback from Webb at ringside and he runs his hand through his hair. He lifts the limp Jaice to a vertical base and again lifts him in a stalling suplex position. Praye then shouts “CRANIUM CRUNCH ALPHAAAAA!” and as Praye is just about to hit the modified Brainbuster, Jaice somehow manages to counter the move with a huge Tornado DDT!
Both men hit the mat hard and Sparky climbs the second rope and begins clapping slowly and the crowd in attendance soon join in, willing Jaice to reach the corner. Jaice is the first of the two men to move, however Praye isn’t far behind. Both men slowly crawl to their respective corners and in exact timing they both make the final dive to tag their partners. The fresh Sparky runs into the ring and knocks the oncoming Talon down to the mat with a flying forearm! Praye stands up and tries to help out but Sparky knocks him down with a corkscrew plancha knocking Praye through the ropes to the outside! Sparky turns his attention back to Talon who has just reached a vertical base. Sparky tries to go for a hurricane kick but Talon grabs the on coming leg and throws Sparky to the mat. Talon tries to reach down to grab Sparky but ‘The Two-Step Kid’ flings a foot in the direction of Talon, catching him right in the temple. This stuns him long enough for Sparky to stand and flip Talon over with a monkey toss. ‘The Dragon Child’ lands with a thump against the mat as Sparky quickly grabs Talon’s legs and after a small struggle of strength he manages to turn Talon over into a Boston crab! Talon instantly screams in agony and instinctively reaches out for some ropes but to his horror realises he’s in the centre of the ring. Sparky, who isn’t the submission expert is using all his strength to keep the hold locked in and doesn’t see Praye come behind him and smash his head into the mat with a bulldog!
Praye is ushered out of the ring by Craig Cody as both Sparky and Talon slowly make their way to a vertical base. Talon is slightly quicker than the ex-Openweight champion and wastes no time grabbing Sparky around the waist and throwing him to the mat with a Northern Lights suplex! Talon quickly pins Sparky and referee Cody slides in for the count. 1...2! Sparky throws a shoulder on two, and manages to roll over to his corner. When Talon follows him, Jaice whispers something inaudible to the crowd in Talon’s ear and he reacts, distracted from the in ring action. Sparky takes advantage and rolls Talon up with a schoolboy, but the referee could only get a count of one before Talon stands up angrily. The two men lock up in the centre of the ring, and Talon manages to push Sparky back into a turnbuckle. He then relentlessly chops at Sparky’s chest until glowing red marks are left. Talon lifts Sparky up and sits him on the top turnbuckle before climbing up with him appearing to be attempting a superplex. Sparky however scouts the move, elbowing Talon in the midsection repeatedly till ‘The Dragon Child’ falls back first onto the mat. Sparky quickly composes himself at the top of the turnbuckle and waits for Talon to stand before throwing himself into the air and coming down on him with a Sky Twister Press!!
Both men tumble to the mat in a heap and Sparky shakily moves his body over his opponents as Craig Cody slides in for the pinfall. 1...2...Thr! It looks all over but Talon just throws a shoulder out from under Sparky’s body. ‘The Two-Step Kid’ slowly crawls to the corner while Talon isn’t moving on the mat. After Sparky eventually tags in Jaice, Talon still isn’t moving on the mat. Jaice moves in to check if he’s alright but ‘The Dragon Child’ must have been playing dead as he flips up onto his feet and grabs Jaice by surprise in a huge STO! Jaice was unprepared for the massive counterattack, leaving him laying flat on the canvas. Talon slowly rose to his feet and slowly moved to his ring, only to see that Praye had still not yet recuperated and was not on the ring. Angered by this, he turns to wait for his opponent to rise slightly. Jaice followed just that, and Talon lunged forward and landed a shining wizard, but flew past and then landed an elbow drop, the DRAGOON BOOST. Once connected, he went for the cover
1…2…
Sparco flew in and landed a dropkick to the side of Talon’s head, pushing him off of Jaice. Talon held the side of his head while Sparco was forced back to his side of the ring. He once again desperately tried to cheer his partner to move to him. Jaice answered his call and crawled to his corner. The moment Jaice made the tag, Talon made it back to his feet. Still dazed from the dropkick, he wasn’t prepared for the combination of lariats which followed. Now on the ground, Sparco moved back to the ropes and landed another dropkick to the head. Talon rolled over and grabbed ahold of the ropes, pulling himself up as he held his head. Sparco lunged forward, but Talon ducked down and used a fireman’s carry to send him out of the ring and give himself time to breath. Talon rested on the turnbuckle as everyone else recovered. Praye finally made it back to the ropes and Talon was already mad at him for not being there earlier when he needed him. He saw Sparco come in and went on the attack. He picked him up and gave him a series of European uppercuts. He had him on the ropes. He punched away and then threw an irish whip, sending Sparco away and back to him. He was ready, but he wasn’t ready for what came. Sparco jumped and landed his modified heel lariat, YOUR BEAUTY IS NO MORE. Talon flew to the mat writhing in pain as he held his bleeding nose.
Both men were on the mat again, this time Sparco reached Jaice while Talon was still holding his nose. Jaice saw the opportunity and went to the top turnbuckle. He grinned and went for THE WILD RIDE, but Talon rolled out of the way once he saw it coming. Jaice was on the ground holding his back as Talon continued to roll until he made the tag to Praye. Upon tagging, Chance flew out and jumped on top of Jaice, landing blow after blow on the downed opponent. Praye then lifted his opponent and connected with a suplex. Once Praye got up, he looked around and smiled and yelled out ‘MAKE HIM HUMBLE’! However, upon yelling that, Sparco climbed the turnbuckle and landed a dropkick, sending Chance into the ropes. Once that happened, Talon flew in and hit Sparco with a running knee smash near the ropes, sending the two of them over. Chance looked out and forgot about Jaice, who had just risen to his feet. Praye turned around and was kicked in the stomach, causing him to double over. He looked up and got kicked in the chest. Once he tried to catch his balance, he felt his head soaring into the mat hard. Praye was just hit with WILD THING. Jaice goes for the pin.
1…2…3
The bell rings and both Sparco and Talon look into the to see what happened. To Talon’s dismay, he saw Chance on the ground and Jaice getting his hand raised. Roselyn Peters made the announcement. “And the winner is… Jaice ‘The Wild One’ Wilds and Sparky ‘Two-Step Kid’ Giliath” Although he was angered by the fact that he wasn’t pinned yet lost the match,he extended his and and shook Sparco’s hand in a show of good sportsmanship.
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Prince Kira Ukonvasara Captain
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Prince Kira Ukonvasara Captain
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 10:23 pm
The audience grows quiet after the previous bout….patiently awaiting the next….
The Arena goes totally dark.
“THOUGH HE BE A DEMON THE SCOURGE OF THE NIGHT….HE SHALL BE AS A STAR, THE EARTHS GUIDING LIGHT” is heard…..
All of a sudden the opening bass line of ‘The Crimson Ghost’ by the Misfits kicks in….
Out walks Danny in a red trench coat, and wearing the iconic mask of ‘The Crimson Ghost’, his devilock hanging in front of his face….there is a mixture of cheers and boos for Danny. Brit is not far behind him.
‘AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!’
As soon as the music picks up in speed, Danny sprints to the ring like a madman…the lights in the arena are all blood red….Brit paces herself as she walks to the ring.
‘I know your every move behind this face
I have control of expendable slaves
When confrontation comes down to the wire
I’ll use my cylcotrode to commece the fire!
You’re never gonna get me
never gonna get me
never gonna get me
never gonna get me’
Danny slides under the bottom rope and quickly stands up, in a flash he takes off his Crimson Ghost mask to reveal his iconic black cowl, as soon as the ghost mask is off Danny spits a mist of blood into the air followed by maniacal laughter……
‘Being followed, I get quick to the chase
I take my cyclotrode right out of the case
Atomic force electrocutes your motor
Leaving dead in flames - I always escape!’
‘You’re never gonna get me
never gonna get me
never gonna get me
I’M THE CRIMSON GHOST!’ x2
Danny steps to the second turnbuckle and raises his head to the air, spitting another mist of blood…..he jumps off the turnbuckle and Brit takes his trench coat off. Danny awaits his opponents, pacing back and forth like a caged beast, a few faint splatters of blood stil on the corners of his mouth…..
The lights in the arena dim down to a dark blue color, a quick drum beat fading in through the sound system, white spotlights beginning to beginning to sweep over the arena and flash in time with the beat. A few quick guitar riffs come in, but quickly fade back out up until the beginning of the first verse, Blackie Lawless' charred vocals coming in.
Lady, have you known me, the perfect love machine?
I'm Virgo, my Leo's rising - Venus made me king
The guitars come in and Revision throws the curtains open, walking out into the aisle as the crowd lets loose their respective reactions, cheers and boos filling the arena, though he doesn't seem to be bothered by it. Instead, he just starts his way down the aisle, swaying his upper body a little to the beat of the song and singing along with the song lightly, occasionally turning to jaw with a negative fan or flirt with one of the female crowd members.
That trail of broken hearts; they all belong to me
Magic runs through my fingers - one touch, you'll see
The chorus of "L.O.V.E. Machine" by W.A.S.P. begins as Revision reaches the bottom of the ramp, taking a running start to hop up onto the apron and climb up onto the ropes, one foot on the bottom one and the other set on the middle, balancing without the use of his hands. Revision grins, then quickly pulls off his sunglasses and jacket, tossing them back towards an official and throwing his arms up in the air a few times, encouraging stronger reactions from the fans.
L-O! V-E! All I need's my love machine, oh
L-O! V-E! All I need's my love machine, oh
L-O! V-E! All I need's my love machine, oh
L-O! V-E! All I need's my love machine tonight...Tonight...
Revision then grabs the top rope and pulls both legs up onto it, springboarding off to land in the middle of the ring, the spotlights flashing around him in particular now. As usual, he picks a target and slowly begins to undo his belt, swiveling his hips as he begins to pull it off, grinning widely the entire time before whipping it out of the ring at one of the officials at ringside.
What can I do for you? Am I your wildest dream?
What do I move in you? Am I what I seem?
Reaching down, he slowly undoes his pants, grabbing the tops of them and looking like he's about to push them down his legs, but then suddenly rips them off completely, whipping them around his head once before tossing them over the ropes to the outside, getting some playful whistles and cat calls from the audience. Now in his ring gear, he tightens up his gloves and heads over to his corner as the song goes into a fade-out.
My eyes, they lie and you cry - love brings you pain
And if you try to love me, you'll not be the same!
The opening guitar chords of “The Message” by Nas hit the speakers and the lights in the arena cut to black as the fans all rise to their feet in anticipation of one of the most beloved wrestlers in the GWA. The beat picks up and the lights above the curtain blink to life flashing blue and white down on the ramp.
Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto
Your luck low, I didn't know til I was drunk though
You freak niggaz played out, get ******** and ate out
Prostitute turned b***h, I got the gauge out
96 ways I made out, Montana way
The Good-F-E-L-L-A, verbal AK spray
Dipped attache, jumped out the Range, empty out the ashtray
A glass of 'ze make a man Cassius Clay
Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirty-two shotguns
Regulate wit my Dunn's, 17 rocks gleam from one ring
Yo let me let y'all niggaz know one thing
There's one life, one love, so there can only be one King
As soon as the word king is said, the Dragonslayer Ice pushes the curtain to the side and steps out onto the ramp, the GWA Grand Championship secured around his waist. Ice throws his arms out to the side in the crucifix position for a second before bringing them back in and then rising them above his head in his trade mark pose.
The highlights of livin, Vegas style roll dice in linen
Antera spinnin on Milleniums, twenty G bets I'm winnin them
Threats I'm sendin them, Lex with TV sets the minimum
Ill sex adrenaline
Party with villians, a case of Demi-Sec to chase the Henny
Wet any clique, with the semi-tech who want it
Diamonds I flaunt it, chickenheads flock I lace em
Fried broiled with basil, taste em, crack the legs
way out of formation, it's horizontal how I have em <******** me in the Benz wagon
Ice drops his pose and makes his way down the ramp as the GWA fans reach out to pat him on the back as he walks by. The lights in the arena come back to life but only half way as he holds out his arms to slap hands with the fans.
Can it be Vanity from Last Dragon
Grab your gun it's on though
s**t is grimy, real niggaz buck in broad daylight
with the broke Mac it won't spray right
Don't give a ******** who they hit, as long as the drama's lit
Yo, overnight thugs, bug cause they ain't promised s**t
Hungry-a** hooligans stay on that piranha s**t
Ice enters the ring area but instead of entering the ring he does a lap around the ring slapping hands with as many fans as he can get the chance before coming around to the front of the ring and leaping up onto the apron. The Dragonslayer stands firmly on the ring apron and lifts his arms up once again hitting his signature pose as the lights come the rest of the way on illuminating the arena once again.
I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin
I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin
I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin
I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin
Ice drops his pose and pats the gold around his waist before unhooking it and lifting it up into the air with his right arm. The fans cheer loudly for this, seeing their hero standing before them with his gold held rightfully in the air.
I peeped you frontin, I was in the Jeep
Sunk in the seat, tinted with heat, beats bumpin
Across the street you was wildin
Talkin bout how you ran the Island in eighty-nine
Layin up, playin the yard with crazy shine
I cocked a baby 9 that ***** grave be mine, clanked him
What was he thinkin on my corner when it's pay me time
Dug em you owe me cousin somethin told me plug him
So dumb, felt my leg burn, then it got numb
Spun around and shot one, heard shots and dropped son
Caught a hot one, somebody take this biscuit 'fore the cops come
Then they came askin me my name, what the ********
I got stitched up and went through
Left the hospital that same night, what
Ice steps in-between the ropes and enters the ring. He walks to the opposite side of the ring and puts his foot on the top rope before stepping up and holding his gold out to the fans. “This is ours right here!” He says as Nas continues to rap.
Got my gat back, time to backtrack
I had to drop so how the ******** I get clapped
Black was in the Jeep watchin all these scenes speed by
It was a brown Datsun, and yo nobody in my hood got one
That clown *****'s through, blazin at his crew daily
The 'Bridge touched me up severely hear me?
So when I rhyme it's sincerely yours
Be lightin L's sippin Coors, on all floors in project halls
Contemplatin war niggaz I was cool with before
We used to score together, Uptown coppin the raw
But uhh, a thug changes, and love changes
and best friends become strangers, word up
Ice then carries his title to the nearest turnbuckle and climbs it before kissing the GWA Grand Championship and holding it high into the air with both of his arms and then draping it across his shoulder before hitting his pose one more time for the fans.
Y'all know my steelo
There ain't an army that could strike back
Y'all know my steelo
There ain't an army that could strike back
Y'all know my steelo
There ain't an army that could strike back
Y'all know my steelo
There ain't an army that could strike back
The Dragonslayer hops off of the turnbuckle before handing his gold over to the ref and stretching his shoulder.
Revision and Ice both look confident, but Danny appears quite tense….he has so much riding on this match……..he slaps himself in the face a few times and takes a deep breath, regaining his focus…..
“The following match is for the GWA Openweight Championship and is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, weighing in at 210 pounds. He is the current GWA Grand Champion, the Dragonslayer ICE!!!”
Ice walks into the center of the ring and raises his arm into the air to get a reaction out of the crowd. As always they give him a rather warm reception.
“The second contender, weighing in at 275 pounds…..’The Crimson Ghost’…DANNY DEMONSTAR!”
Surprising enough, the crowd gives Danny almost as big a pop as they did for Ice. Danny looks surprised as well but takes it in stride by giving a sly smile to the GWA Grand Champion. Ice mouths something along the lines of “wow, they seem to like you” as Roselyn continues her ring introductions.
“And the defending champion, weighing in at 190 pounds and hailing from Las Vegas Nevada. He is The Rock Icon and the GWA Openweight Champion, REVISION!”
It’s no surprise to either of the other competitors that the crowd boos Revision. He doesn’t seem to mind much though, opting to take this moment to throw a couple of kicks into the lower turnbuckle cover to warm up for the match.
*DING DING DING*
As soon as the bell rings, Danny does a hard grapple on Revision and backs him into a corner….The ref goes to warn Danny to break the hold and Danny appears to break the hold cleanly…..then he licks his palm and gives Revision a chop that echoes throughout the whole arena…..
Revision winces and Danny turns around to face Ice…..they appear to exchange a few words and then nod…….they meet in the center of the ring and make a clean tie up and Danny quickly shifts to a side headlock…
Revision comes off the ropes and kicks right through the center of Danny’s headlock to hit Ice straight in the skull. Danny releases the headlock and narrowly dodges a shotei from Revision. Revision bounces off the ropes again and come back and ducks under a lariat from Danny, Revision bounces off the ropes one more time and DRILLS Danny in the face with a RUNNING SUPERKICK!!!! Danny rolls out of the ring and shakes his head, trying to get his bearings back.
Ice gets back to his feet and Revision and Ice start trading blows, Ice starting to get the upper hand due to his strength advantage. Ice then knees Revision in the chest and gets him in a headlock; presumably setting up a DDT, but Revision quickly wraps his arms around Ice and shifts all his weight back to hit Ice with a NORTHERN LIGHTS SUPLEX! Revision keeps the move bridged for a pin. 1..
Ice kicks out and the two tie up, they don’t even notice Danny climbing the ropes until it’s too late…..When Danny steps up to the top turnbuckle, his back facing Ice and Revision, he looks behind him to make sure everything is set up right, as this isn’t something he’s used to doing…..when Ice and Revision finally see Danny, they barely have enough time to get their hands up to defend themselves before Danny brings them BOTH down with a MOONSAULT!!! The Audience gives a big pop when the big angry demon goes flying…..
Danny struggles up to his feet and looks at the two fallen men, trying to come up with a quick game plan, when they start to stir he gives them a few boots to the chest to keep them down….Danny picks Ice up and sets him up for a quick body slam, slamming him top of Revision!
Danny pushes Revision aside and hooks his leg for a pin….1…2…
REVISION KICKS OUT!!! Danny gets off of Revision and the people in the front row can blatantly hear him say ‘Dammit’……Danny gets up and drops a quick elbow on Ice then pins him…..1….2…
ICE KICKS OUT AS WELL!
Danny gets up and grabs Ice by the back of the neck as he gets up…but Ice hits Danny in the chest with a punch! Then another! Then another! When he escapes from Danny’s clutches, Ice starts laying heavy into Danny’s calves with a series of kicks. After he feels he’s done enough damage, Ice whips Danny into the turnbuckle and turns around quickly to nail revision in the jaw with the ARTIC FLASH! “The Superkick is kinda my thing.” Ice says as Revision drops back to the mat. Ice then turns his attention back to Danny and rushes at him hitting him with a big forearm to the bridge of the nose. Ice then measures up the angry demon and then delivers a series of stiff kicks to his chest turning the Crimson Ghost’s chest red. Ice then lifts Danny up to the top rope and climbs up after him applying a front face lock for a bit OFF THE TOP ROPE DDT-NOOOOOOO! Revision springs off of the second rope on Ice’s left and connects with a bit dropkick that causes him to tumble to his right and over the top rope to the floor below. Revision gets back to his feet quickly and spits over the rope and out at Ice before saying “That’s what you get b***h!” He then leaps backwards and nails Demonstar who was still on the top rope with a powerful Enzurguri that sends Danny off of the top rope and to the mat below. Revision quickly covers the challenger looking to defend his title tonight. “1…2- DANNY KICKS OUT!” Danny pushes Revision off of him once again showing that he is the most powerful man in the match up before quickly getting back to his feet holding the back of his head. Revision plants a hard palm strike to Danny’s already red chest, but the angry demon just shrugs it off before saying “Ice’s kicks hurt worse.” This grants Danny a hard slap across the face from the Openweight Champ who refuses to take any disrespect from Danny.
Danny however refuses to budge and comes back with a hard right hand of his own right to the jaw of the Openweight Champ. Revision stumbles back giving Danny just the opening he needs to come forward and wrap his arms around Revision’s waist before effortlessly throwing him back and over his head in a big German Suplex. Revision lands hard on his neck and quickly rolls out of the ring and right into the clutches of Ice who starts to pepper him with kicks to his chest much the same he gave to Danny moments earlier. His attack is cut short though by Danny who hits the back ropes and leaps through the ropes crashing into both Revision and Ice on the outside. The fans start up a “Danny Danny Danny!” chant as the angry demon gets back to his feet after the risky dive. Danny then grabs both Ice and Revision and pulls them to their feet before rolling both of them back into the ring and following them in. The Crimson Ghost waits for them to both stand up then begins to pepper both of them with right and left hands playing to the crowd who is loving every moment of it. He then hits the ropes behind him and comes back hitting a DOUBLE LARAIT-BOTH ICE AND REVISION DUCK! Together, Ice and Revision duck the attack from Danny and hit the ropes coming back to land a double SHOTEI /ARTIC FLASH on the angry demon. Danny’s head is nearly knocked off as his neck snaps back and he falls to the mat leaving Revision and Ice standing over him. This cease fire is quickly ended though as Revision takes this chance to land a hard SHOTEI to the face of Ice causing him to stumble backwards into the ropes and right back into a SPIKE DDT!
Revision plants Ice’s head into the mat before covering the Grand Champion. “1…2…Ice Kicks Out!” The Dragonslayer shows why he’s the Grand Champion by kicking out of the pin and prolonging the match much to the annoyance of Revision. The Rock Icon quickly drags Ice over to the nearest corner and climbs it looking to do one of his many high flying moves. He readies him self and then sails off of the top rope landing a SHOOTING STAR PRESS on the Dragonslayer. The perfectly executed moves lands right on target and forces the wind from his lungs allowing another pinning situation for the Openweight Champion. “1..2…DANNY BREAKS IT UP!” Danny springs to life just in time to drop an elbow to the back of Revision’s head breaking up the pin. Revision pounds the mat before getting back to his feet in order to put away the now annoying demon. Danny was counting on this and catches Revision right on the bridge of the nose with a Polish Hammer. The surprise strike knocks Revision to the mat holding his nose. Danny doesn’t stop the onslaught though, standing over Revision and pelting him with hard clubbing blows to his head. Revision quickly covers up to protect him self but Danny is swinging for the fences and it takes Justin Mayfair and his 5 count to get Danny to back off of the Rock Icon. Revision takes this chance to roll to the outside and take a breather while Danny moves on to his next victim, Ice. He lifts Ice to his feet and slaps him hard before yelling at him “Come on wake up! I want to know what you’ve got!” This seems to stir Ice out of his daze and he immediately fires away with a sick kick to Danny’s calf. Danny cries out in pain but quickly comes back with another hard slap right across the face of Ice. Ice recovers from the slap pretty quickly and hits Danny with yet another stiff kick to his calf. Danny shrugs this one off with little problem and this time pushes Ice hard into the ropes behind him only to come beck into a huge LARAIT from Danny that demolishes Ice.
The crowd continues to get behind Danny as he covers the Dragonslayer looking for the win. “1…2…REVISION BREAKS IT UP!” To return the favor from earlier, Revision slides into the ring and at the last second knocks Danny off of Ice saving his Championship. Both Revision and Danny get to their feet at the same time but it is the quicker Revision who is able to strike first by nailing another SHOTEI right to the face of Danny before grabbing him into a Neckbreaker position, running up the nearest turnbuckle, and nailing the FULL CIRCLE!!!! The powerful signature move levels Danny but instead of going for the cover Revision decides that he’ll take the time for one of his favorite aerial moves to finish the match. He climbs the turnbuckle and looks ready to hit the CHART TOP-ICE SHAKES THE TOP ROPE! Right before Revision would have sailed off for his move, Ice leaps up and shakes the top rope causing him to lose balance and fall split leg on the turnbuckle. Revision that falls forward and right onto Danny who is still laying in the same position as before. Ice uses this chance to leap up onto the top rope and flip off hitting a 450 SPLASH ON BOTH REVISION AND DANNY! The fans stand to their feet for this as Ice rolls off of them holding his ribs showing that the move did a decent amount of damage to him as well. Despite this, he is still the first man to his feet, using the ropes to help him. Ice sets him self up in the opposite corner from the other two and adopts the ever familiar stance that the crowd has seem him do countless times before. He waits for both of the men to stand up and then takes off getting ready to hit the one closest to him with the ICEBERG SPE-NOOOO! Revision who was standing in front leapfrogs over Ice leaving Danny free to grab the Dragonslayer and send him shoulder first into the turnbuckle!
Revision lands quickly and then turns around in order to catch Danny by surprise and lift him up onto his shoulders for the VICTORY ANTH-Danny pushes off of Revisions shoulders and lifts Revision high over his head before dropping him down onto his knees in the RITUAL DISEMBOWELMENT! The gut buster causes Revision to bend over in pain. Danny then quickly gets back up and pulls Ice back from the turnbuckle where his shoulder was smashed into the metal. He still seems to be in a massive amount of pain which is perfect for Danny as he sets up for the TWIST OF CA-ICE SPINS OUT OF IT AND KICKS DANNY RIGHT IN THE FACE! Danny stumbles backward and finally falls to one knee allowing Ice to hit the ropes behind him and come back with the SHINNING GLORY!!!! The modified Shinning Wizard nearly knocks Danny out giving Ice the chance to pin the angry demon. ‘1…2…DANNY KICKS OUT!” Somehow out of pure instinct, the Crimson Ghost manages to kick out of Ice’s pin robbing him of the chance to hold both titles in the GWA. Ice doesn’t seem too distraught about this though as he lifts danny back to his feet and places him in the standing head scissors looking for the DIVINE RAPT-REVISION SLAUGHTERS ICE WITH A SHOTEI RIGHT TO THE THROAT!!!! The palm thrust sends ice falling backwards holding his neck and leaves Danny open for Revision to turn him around and for another SHOTEI-DANNY DUCKS IT AND KILLS REVISION WITH ANOTHER POLISH HAMMER! This causes all three men to lay on the mat completely devoid of any kind of energy to get back to their feet. The crowd claps respectively for the last exchange and to will the competitors on. All three of the men in the ring are nursing wounds to the head/neck area and Revision is even bleeding from the second Polish Hammer.
Danny grabs onto the ropes and starts to pull himself up as Revision also starts getting up….Both of them being the complete assholes they are, they both start o head towards Ice so they can work on the fallen man, but Danny shoves Revision when he sees him going for Ice…Revision shoves back and then Danny headbutts Revision in the face….Revision, having taken a few too many shots to the face tonight, falls over and Danny goes to change his focus on Ice, who was up to a knee…..
Right as Ice gets to his feet, Danny immediately levels him with a THRUST RIGHT TO THE THROAT!!!!
He drops a knee right on Ice’s throat, then hooks his leg for a pin….
1….2….2.5….
REVISION BREAKS UP THE PIN!!!!
Danny decides if he has any chance of winning, Revision needs to be out of the picture….Danny quickly picks Revision up and tosses him out of the ring….he goes to the outside and trades blows with Revision and gets the upper hand quickly…..when Revision gets used to the trading blows, out of nowhere Danny grabs him by the back of the head and pulls his face at a great speed towards his knee…..hitting him with a vicious Knee-smash facebreaker……Revision is out cold…but Danny is nowhere near satisfied…….he flips Revision onto his front….then pulls revision up slightly by his arms….then slams his boot to the back of Revisions head, making it collide with the outside mat very quickly…….a pool of crimson forms around Revisions head on the blue mats and Danny rolls back into the ring….
Danny looks to the audience…then at Ice…then at Revision who is passed out outside the ring……he pounds his chest like a madman and lets out not so much a yell as a roar…….he waits for Ice to get up and as soon as he does, Danny walks up behind him, leans forward and underhooks both of Ice’s arms……then picks him up off the ground, setting him up for a Gringo Killer style vertabreaker…he then steps up to the first turnbuckle…then the second…then *SLAM* Ices head and neck are DRILLED into the ground as Danny hits him with FROM HELL!!!!!!!!!!
Danny can feel it…..his moment…..he hooks Ices leg for a firm pin…..
1….2….2.99999999999999
REVISION ENTERS AND BREAKS UP THE PIN….
Danny gets up to attack Revision, but Revision quickly hits Danny with a ROARING SHOTEI!!!! Danny falls over and Revision cockily pins Ice…..
1….2….3!!!!!
*DING*DING*DING*
Roselyn: Here is your winner and STILL Openweight Champion….the Rock Icon….REVISION!!!!!
Danny gets to his knees and looks as Revision gets his hand raised…Danny can’t take it…..he goes to the outside of the ring, grabs a chair, and rushes back into the ring, Revision makes a mad dash for the curtain, Danny takes off his mask and steps to the second turnbuckle….he raises his folding chair to the air and gives Revision a glare of unsurpassed Evil and anger…..all the insanity in the world was in that glare….that glare was telling Revision and everyone watching, that this wasn’t over…….That Danny has seen what his moment needs to be…..destroying that man and taking that belt……
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2007 10:24 pm
The audience had finally died down just before the venue went dark and " Goblins' Dance" by Ensiferum hits the P.A. Once the lights brighten to a dim the "Next Conspiracy " Jacob Figgins became visible squatting down on one knee, Lacey right behind him. Once the vocals of the song are audible, Figgins stands up pumping his right fist into the air before making his trek to the squared circle.
Once in the time of chaos,
of sunless days and of unhappiness
The statue of the triumphant master
stood proud and grim
In the light of three descending moons,
it twisted and cracked open
Unleashing the Goblin King,
once again, for the last time
As he walked down the aisle he came to a dead stop and turned his back to the audience and extended both of his arms as he leaned back. Spinning on his left heel he pumped his fist down .
"Now the Victory is ours!"
"Let us dance the dance of Immortals"
They shrieked, as they marched
up and down the hills,
in the sighing face of earth
Finally making it to the edge of ring, Figgins climbs up the stairs looking left to right as he walked along the apron. Looking to the audience he then ducked down and entered the ring, via top and second rope.
Misfortune and Chaos,
Grief and Destruction
The works of Dreaming evil,
and the joy of unholiness
No soul was left alone,
in the mayhem of the human race
"Hahahahaa!!!, Let us joy, Let us dance!!!"
So they danced their macabre dances
Hopping to the centre of the ring, Figgins extends his arms once more and hops on foot while spinning with his arms still extended. Once he ceased he took off his jacket and handed it to Lacey as she exited the ring and went to ring side. Figgins leaned against the southern ropes and await ed for his bout to start
“TAKE THE DREAM LIKE THE STORM”
A multitude of cheers and scattered boos kick up as smoke bellows from the curtains signaled the beginning vocals of “Take The Dream” and marking the arrival of the one and only Alex Lords. After the vocals die down, there is a slight pause and without warning, a gun shot rings outs and the beat for “Thief’s Theme” by Nas starts up but fades away as quickly as it started. The fans look around in confusion as they are left in silence but without warning the vocals for "O Fortuna" start up and the techno style styled remix begins to get the crowd moving.
White strobe lights comb the crowd giving brief glances at faces, anxious to see GWA's fastest rising star. The main lights dim as the tension begin the rise and ancipations builds for the next match. The white strobe lights begins to flash on and off to the beat of the song. The crowd on either side of the entrance curtain grows anxious with the stalling of "The Epitome of Excellence” as the strobe light continues to pulsate along with the beat of the song.
“O Fortuna,
velut luna
statu variabilis,
semper crescis
aut decrescis;
vita detestabilis
nunc abdurat”
Lords’ silhouette can be seen from behind the curtain as the lights cut out completely and the smoke begins to rise. Without warning, Alex explodes from behind the curtain , his head covered by a black hood from his jacket. Unlike normal there is no air of cockiness about him. Alex stops and lifts his hood alittle to scan the arena. With his eyes focused on the ring, he begins his descent. Fans beat on the guardrails to the beat and with outstretched hands, try to touch him as he passes down the aisle. Alex rips his hood from his head as he walks to the beats. He takes in the atmosphere and steps close to the audience on either side of the isle and bounces to the beat alittle with them, happy to join in with his fans.
“et tunc curat
ludo mentis aciem,
egestatem,
potestatem
dissolvit ut glaciem”
As Alex reaches the end of the isle, and stops for a moment to shoot a cocky grin towards the crowd. Alex rips his hood from his head and at the same time thrusts his fist into the air. Cheering and the chorus of this song playing seem to get Lords hyped up as he throws his arms into the air and strike a pose , taking his time and allowing people to take pictures. After giving the people want they wanted, Alex regains his focus and heads towards the ring.
“Sors immanis
et inanis
rota tu volubilis,
status malus,
vana salus
semper dissolubilis,
obumbrata”
"et velata
michi quoque niteris;
nun per ludum
dorsum nudum
fero tui sceleris."
Alex gets a running start and hops onto the apron, before taking his jacket off and tossing it to the timekeeper. Alex gives a bow to the fans before turning facing the inside of the ring. He gives a tug on the ropes and flips over into the ring stopping in the center. He hops up onto the middle rope and stares out at the crowd, tossing his arms into the air as if victory is assured.
“Sors salutis
et virtutis
michi nunc contraria,
est affectus
et defectus
semper in angaria.
Hac in hora
sine mora
corde pulsum tangite;
quod per sortem
sternit fortem,
mecum omnes plangite!”
Alex hops onto the top turnbuckle, his fist in the air. He gets the fans pumped up and his excitement is contagious and the fans feel it. His entrance theme dies down as Alex’s smile melts away into his cocky smirk and he stares at Figgins. He tosses his arm into the air once more as his entrance theme begins to die down and the lights return to normal.
Lords and Figgins step to the center of the ring and stare each other down. The crowd is spilt with chants of “Lets Go Alex” and “Lets Go Figgins”. The guardrails are punished as the fans beat on it, anxious for the IGTT finals to begin. Roselyn steps between the two men with microphone in hand.
“This Next Match is For the Inaugural Guardian Of The Threshold Finals”. Roselyn steps back as the two men retreat to their corners. “First up to my left….from Kansas City Missouri, Weighing in at 267 pounds...He is the Next Conspiracy...JACOB FIGGINS!” The crowd explodes as Figgins hops to the top rope and points out at the them. Roselyn allows the crowd to die down before continuing. “To my Right…from Chicago Illinois , weighing in at 205 pounds…..”The Epitome of Excellence”….ALEX LOOORDS! The arena comes alive with a roar as Alex hops onto the top turnbuckle and tosses his arms into the air, pumping himself and the crowd up for the next match as red and white streamers rain over the ring, courtesy of a group of fans in the front row.
Both men step to the center of the ring once again as Roselyn hops outta the ring. Peter London checks to make sure each man is ready before sounding for the bell. Lords and Figgins just stand there staring at each other. Without warning both men rush at each other and collide in a flurry strikes. Figgins rocks Lords with a foreman to the face but Lords answers with elbow to the side of the head that makes Figgins stumble backwards into the ropes. Figgins bounces of the ropes and retaliates with yakuza kick square to the nose of Lords. Lords rebounds off the ropes and comes back with a flying forearm. Figgins goes to the ropes again and collides with Lords in the form of a headbutt. Lords , again runs to the ropes and hits Figgins with a hard chop to the chest. Figgins turns around to go to the ropes once more but Lords grabs him from behind in a reverse waistlock and tosses him backwards with a release german suplex. Lords strikes a pose and beckons Figgins to rise to his feet before turning towards the ropes and comes back with a YAKUZA KICK-No, Figgins parries the kick and grabs Alex around the waist from the side before dropping him with a leg hook saito suplex. Lords rolls over to the corner and stares at Figgins, who is just getting up to his feet.
Both men circle the ring and prepare for a lock-up as the crowd begins a chorus of claps and stomps to get the two men fired up. Figgins and Lords move in for a lock-up, but Alex quickly transitions to a reverse waistlock. Figgins breaks the lock before going under his opponent’s arm and twisting. Lords walks around in a circle resisting the urge to clutch his captured arm before rolling forward and grabbing a hold of Figgins right leg, forcing him to the canvas. Lords slips in between Figgins’ legs and wrenches the right leg. Figgins forces his left leg in front of Lords before releasing his leg from Alex’s grip and attempting to apply a cross-arm breaker. Alex keeps a hold of his wrist , preventing his arm from being hyperextended. Figgins rolls over onto his side while trying to pry Lords’ hands a loose. Alex manages to stand and get his arm from Figgins’ grasp before grabbing Figgins leg and lying in a trio of kicks to the calves of Figgins. Lords turns Figgins over into a half crab but unfortunately for Lords, Figgins reaches the ropes before he could lock the hold in completely.
Lords and Figgins get up and circle the ring once more before reaching out , starting a heated test of strength. Figgins originally has the advantage but the crowd begins to get behind “The Epitome Of Excellence” , willing him to force Figgins to his knees. Figgins gets back to his feet and quickly causes Lords to buckle much to the delight of the dedicated “Figgified Nation”. Figgins breaks the hold and snapmares Lords over before applying a facelock. Lords attempts to slip out of the hold but using his free hand, Figgins beats him back down with elbows to the forehead. The fans, once again get behind Lords, who at the moment is shaking his fist furiously and looking to get back into the match as Figgins wrenches the hold in tighter. Alex gets to once knee as Figgins gets to his feet to keep the leverage to his advantage. Lords lifts Figgins up just enough that he can get a leg in front him and goes from a drop-toe-hold. As Figgins clutches his face, Lords immediately pounces on top of him and claws at the face of “The Next Conspiracy” as he reaches the ropes. Alex applies fishhooks to the mouth and nose of the downed Figgins as London begins the count. At the count of four Lords gives on last tug on the face of Figgins and climbs off of his back.
Alex gets Figgins to his feet and whips him into the corner. Lords spits into his hand and strikes Figgins with a tremendous backhanded chop to the sternum, leaving Figgins slumped down in the corner clutching at his chest. Lords picks Figgins up once more and grinds his forearm into the face of his opponent before stomping him down to the bottom turnbuckle. The fans get ready because they know what is coming next, Lords places his shoe on the face of Figgins before crossing his neck with his thumb. Alex begins to viciously scrape his shoe across Figgins’ face as the crowd gives an “Ey!” for each scrape leading up to Lords running to the parallel ropes and rebounding with A LOW YAKUZA KICK!
Lords stands on the middle rope and plays to the crowd. Alex goes to Figgins once and again and begins scraping his shoe across his face. Lords rushes to the parallel ropes and strikes Figgins again with A LOW YAKUZA KICK-NO! Figgins grabs Lords’ foot and stands up leaving Lords hobbling on one foot before tossing him to the ropes and dropping him with a sit-out water-wheel slam as he rebounds. London slides over and makes the count. 1……1.93 , Lords kicks up with no troubles but remains on the ground holding his head. Figgins whips Lords into the adjacent turnbuckle and lays into him with a running knee lift. As Lords slumps to the canvas , Figgins hops onto the second rope and argues with a few Lords fans in the front row that are heckling him. Alex uses this distraction to rest up and drops the distracted Figgins with a german suplex. Figgins gets to his feet just in time to fall victim to Lords and a well-placed ganmengiri. Figgins falls between the middle ropes to the outside as Lords steps on the apron to follow. Lords thrusts his arm into the air in triumph before running along the apron and jumping off with a front flip senton.
Alex attempts to slam Figgins’ head into the apron but is blocked by Figgins and reversed, sending him face first into the side of the ring. Figgins whips Lords into the ring and after catching his breath tries to climb into the ring but is stop by a right hand from a recovering Lords. Figgins is trapped in between the top and middle rope as Alex gets to his feet and after rebounding off the ropes, thrusts Figgins back to the outside by way of a dropkick. The crowd stands to their feet, either to applaud Lords or will Figgins back into the match. Figgins slides back into the ring and catches Lords as he attempts to go for an STO. Figgins gets Lords in a front facelock and picks him up before dropping down into a brainbuster. Lords sits up almost immediately and rushes at Figgins again only to be powered up and dropping down into another brainbuster. Figgins crawls over Lords but neglects to hook the leg. 1…2….2.69, Lords rolls away and slowly gets to his feet. A ‘Figgins” chant starts up and gains momentum like an avalanche as the match intensifies. Figgins tugs on his elbow pad and as Lords gets up he measures him for a LARIAT!-No , Lords ducks but comes off the ropes and is scooped up right into A FALLING FIG LEAF.
Lords isn’t moving as London grabs his arm and checks Lords out. Figgins pushes London aside and drops on top of Lords, 1….2….2.9999! Lords kicks out but remains on the canvas. Figgins get the dazed Lords up and attempts to whip him into the turnbuckle but Lords drops on his way there. Figgins grabs Alex and drags him into the corner and begins laying into him with elbow strikes and headbutts. Figgins tosses Alex out of the turnbuckle before getting to the top rope. Lords rolls to his feet and climbs up to the turnbuckle with Figgins. Alex applies a front facelock on Figgins but is met with a headbutt to the face. Lords hops right back up and climbs the turnbuckle once more, and is caught with an elbow to the side of the head. Alex gets up and gets a running start and gets to the top turnbuckle with a no-hands leap before applying the front facelock and taking Figgins over with a SUPERPLEX. Both men don’t dare to stay on the ground longer than necessary and quickly scrambles to their feet. Figgins catches Lords from behind as he gets to his feet and takes him over with a sloppy german suplex. Lords does not feel a thing as he makes Figgins pay for the german suplex with a Lords No Kachi! Figgins tumbles backwards alittle as Lords stands in the center of the ring, “Feel free to try that again”. Lords finishes taunting the downed Figgins only to drop to the canvas in exhaustion.
Alex rolls over onto Figgins but does not hook the legs and as a result, Figgins kicks out alittle after two. Lords whips Figgins into the turnbuckle and follows with a step-up knee strike. Lords sets Figgins on the top rope and follows him up but a knee to the gut causes Lords to drop to the canvas hard. Alex rolls out to the apron and while standing on the middle rope forces Figgins to stand by pulling on his ear. Figgins gives Lords a headbutt, to which Lords responds with a rake to the eyes. Lords grabs Figgins in a ¾ facelock and leaps off the top rope with an SPRINGBOARD ACE CRUSHER! Alex rolls over on top of Figgins and hooks the leg.
1…2…...2.69, Figgins kicks out and immediately rolls to the outside of the ring. Lords in the ring stomps his feet 3 times the audience stands to their feet as all eyes are on the “Epitome of Excellence”. Lords bounces off the ropes, jumps over the top rope and collides into Figgins with a tope con hilo. Figgins gets to his feet and begins hammering Alex with elbow after elbow until the other competitor could no longer distinguish where he was. Figgins revels in the dazed look on Lords face as he applies a front facelock and takes him over with a snap suplex. Figgins tosses Lords in to the ring but takes his time getting back in, savoring the moments til his victory.
Lords allows Figgins to get into the ring before charging at him , Figgins tosses Lords overhead with a release belly to belly suplex. Figgins takes a hold of Lord’s wrist and twists it. Lords prepares to counter but is stopped in his tracks by a fierce elbow to the face. Figgins steps over Lord’s captured wrist and arm and sits down , preparing to lock in the Spectral Fig-Effect. Figgins locks the crossface over the nose and mouth of Lords as he pulls back. The crowd comes alive with a chants of “Tap”. London repeated asks Alex if he would like to tap. His hand shakes furiously and the agony is written all over his face. Figgins pulls back as far as he can and Lord’s appears to be fading fast. ”Ready to give up” , Figgins asks wrenching the hold abit tighter.
Lords gave him his answer by biting Figgins to get him to release the crossface. Lords manages to slip his arm out of the hold as Figgins grabs his arm to nurse his wound. Figgins rushes at Lords, nothing but thoughts of revenge for the bite clouds his mind and gets nothing but an armdrag takeover for his troubles. Lords releases the hold in favor of picking Figgins back to his feet and executing a standing switch. Figgins copies Lords and performs a standing switch of his own before dropping Lords with a release german suplex. Lords rolls onto his feet and takes Figgins to the canvas with a double leg takedown before rolling over his with a modified jackknife pin. Figgins slaps the sides of Lords and collapses the bridge. Figgins socks Lords with a clubbing blow to the side of the head before whipping him into the corner and following alittle behind him. Lords stops himself before reaching the corner with a foot to the middle turnbuckle. Alex hops to the top rope and performs a corkscrew somersault before catching Figgins in a neckbreaker.
“This one is for Chicago” , Lords yells as he stands over Figgins downed body. Alex turns Figgins onto his stomach and wraps the arm behind his leg before applying a modified Texas cloverleaf, locking in Chicago’s own CM Punk’s Trademark Devil Lock. Figgins yells in agony as Alex tweaks his leg back. Lords gives one last tug, seeing that Figgins was about to reach the ropes. London calls for the break but Lords doesn’t comply…2…3….4..4.78 , Lords breaks the hold ,satisfied with the damage down to Figgins Alex helps Figgins to his feet before. Figgins makes it to his feet and clutching his back before Alex starts firing kicks to the body. Blow and after stinging blow rains down on Figgins before he parries one and turns Alex around. Figgins proceeds to leapfrog over Lords , crawl under his legs and spinning around him with the help of Lords’ arm before rolling Lords up in a schoolboy. ”Frilly British s**t” , Lords yells as he makes it outta the hold in two.
Alex and Figgins waste no time as soon as both men are back up, they are throwing blows in the center of the ring. Both men tumble outta the ring as the fight begins to get even more intense. Figgins grabs Lords by the head and leads him right into the barricade. Lords dazed from the blow fights back with kicks to the leg of Figgins but is cut off with a knee to the gut. Figgins positions Lords in a gut wrench position while being egged on by fans in the front row before lifting Lords up and powering him down into a FIG BUSTAH ON TO THE BARRICADE! The crowd gives a collective groan as Lords is bent in a sick angle over the guardrail. Lacey claps her approval and urges Figgins to end the match quickly. Figgins drags Lords back into the ring and quickly hooks the leg , The crowd counts along assured that this is the end of the match by Lacey. 1….2….2.9999999, LORDS KICKS UP!!!
Figgins is speechless as Lords gets to one knee and beckons him to “Bring it”. Figgins does just that with a running knee to the face. Lords attempts to get up but is stopped as Figgins rebounds off the ropes and drops the point of his knee across his face. Lords makes one last attempt to get to his feet but is cut off once more by Figgins driving his knee into his face after coming off the top rope. Lords grabs his face in agony as a small blood of blood begins to trickle from his forehead.
Figgins rolls over Lords and goes for the pin once more, 1…2…2.9999999, Lords kicks out again.
Figgins picks Lords up and whips him into the corner and sets him on the top rope , looking for a superplex. Figgins applies a front facelock to Lords but is staggered by a barrage of open hand slaps. Lords butterflies “The Next Conspiracy’s” Arms before standing up and let out a thunderous yell of fury before leaping off the top rope with Figgins into sending him crashing face first into the mat with The PEPSI PLUNGE!!!!!!! The crowd goes wild as Lords rolls over onto Figgins , London gets into position positive this was it. 1………2……2.99999!!!!! FIGGINS KICKS OUT.
It is Lords’ turn to wear a look of surprise as Figgins kicks out of the plunge. Alex hops onto the top rope as London checks on Figgins, who looks out at the moment. Lords calls for the double stomp but just as he is about to proceed Lacey gets onto the apron and holds him there. Lords is puzzled at the young lady’s action but it all comes together as he sees Figgins get up and come running over to the ropes , scaling them with great speed and with a purpose. Figgins wraps Lords up in a belly to belly before flipping backwards and taking Lords with him landing a Missouri’s own Matt Sydal’s trademark finisher , THE CYCLORAMA!!!!!
Figgins immediately rolls over and hooks the leg of Lords, no doubt in anyone’s mind that the match is over, 1……..2…….3!!!!!! The crowd goes wild as London’s hand goes down for the third time. Pieces of confetti rain down as Roselyn steps into the ring, the Inaugural Guardian Of The Threshold Trophy in hand. Figgins needs help from Lacey to get to his feet but the minute he holds the trophy in his hand , he is overcome with emotion. Of course, Lacey would never let him cry in front of all these people so she leads him back stage. Lords wipes the blood from his forehead , his eyes closed in rage. The crowd shows their appreciation for his hard work and gives a deafening ovation for the “Epitome Of Excellence”. Lords walks up the ramp , high-fiving and hugging as he walks. He reaches the top rope and gives a bow before disappearing behind the curtain, leaving the crowd to ruminate over their new Inaugural Guardian of the Threshold...
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