Adrenaline 55
PWX ADRENALINE 55
[The show kicks off with pyrotechnics. Fire blazes everywhere as the PWX loyal universe pop in excitement. The PWX adrenaline theme fades as we cut to the announce team.]
Ricky: Good evening ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to PWX’s Adrenaline 55!
Chris: Tonight we have an epic night in store!
Ricky: That’s right! Tonight, we have two tag team matches set with one of them being the main event!
Chris: The first tag match of the night will be The WhirlyBirdz facing off against the twisted emotion that is Jeremiah Belmont and Josh Graves!
Ricky: But first, lets cut to our very first match of the night!
Singles Match
Nate Rivers v Alexander Starr
Both men stare at each other as the bell rings. They both lock up, but Nate immediately gets the upperhand. He hits Starr that causes Starr to bounce back against the ropes. Starr comes back at Nate and Nate takes him down with a DDT. Nate goes for a cover.
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Kick out.
Starr gets the shoulder up. Nate waits as Starr gets to his feet. He does and Nate charges at Starr. Starr dodges and takes him down with a full nelson slam. Starr then goes for a few rights into the skull of Nate. Starr goes for a cover.
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Kick out.
Ricky: Back and forth fighting here between the two debutees of PWX here tonight!
Chris: Yes, always some wonderful action with young talent in PWX!
Starr brings Nate to his feet. He throws him into the corner turnbuckle and charges at him. Nate brings up his foot as he tosses Starr into the corner turnbuckle instead. Nate steps back and then runs at Starr and hits him with an ensuguri. Starr stumbles forward and Nate clotheslines him out of the ring. Nate rolls out of the ring and grabs Starr and sends him head first into the security wall. Nate then rolls Starr back in the ring. Nate goes for a cover.
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THR….
Starr is able to get the shoulder up. Nate goes to the top rope and is taken down to the mat by Starr who is able to hit a missile drop kick on Nate. Starr then heads to the top and targets Nate. Starr jumps off and hits the Rising Starr on Nate. Starr goes for the cover.
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THREE!
The referee holds Starr’s hand up in victory. Starr celebrates his debut win in the ring.
Ricky: And Starr victorious on his debut night here ladies and gentlemen!
Chris: Yes, but Nate was also very impressive in that ring tonight as well! He had most of the match in his favor! None the less, great showing by both men!
Winner: Alexander Starr
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COMMERCIAL BREAK
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Terrance Speaks
[And backstage we go.]
[Shawn Lester and Terrence Thompson are the next two faces to adorn our television screen, which does get a rather sizeable pop out of the fans in the arena. Hearing the cheers even from the backstage area, Terrence grins in cheesy fashion, although Lester begins his interview, undaunted]
Shawn Lester: “Ladies and gentlemen, I’m backstage with former Grand Prix Champion and one half of the tag-team champions, Terrence Thompson. First of all, Terrence, congratulations on your victory over Global Revolution last week on Adrenaline. But that match was not without its controversies- namely the growing animosity between you and Lop-”
[Terrence looks over at Lester, frowning, and interrupting]
Terrence Thompson: “Whoah, whoah, whoah! Back up there a second, Lester. Growing animosity? Where do you people come up with this stuff?
Shawn Lester: “Well, everyone did see you and Antonio fighting after the-”
[Terrence is looking fairly annoyed as he interrupts Lester]
Terrence Thompson: “You know, Shawn. All week, I’ve had people blowing this whole thing out of proportion. I took exception to being kneed in the groin, like any normal person would do. But that was last week. I’ve moved on.”
Shawn Lester: “So there is no rivalry brewing between you and Lopez?”
[Terrence bursts out laughing]
Terrence Thompson: “Lester, the word ‘rivalry’ implies equality. I have plenty of rivals in this company- the Belmonts, Wright, Ojeda… Antonio Lopez is sure as hell not one of them. He’s just not on my level. In fact, unless Wright manages to somehow piggyback him to another failed shot at the tag titles, I see no reason to waste my time with Antonio Lopez”
[Lester opens his mouth to respond, but Terrence cuts him off with a wave of his hand.]
Terrence Thompson: “Lester, I’d really love to stay and chat here, but I have a match to get ready for. You have a good night.”
[Terrence abruptly walks away, leaving Lester suddenly alone in the hallway]
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Match 2
Johnny Saint v Giovanni Torrio
[The match kicks off with Saint and Torrio meeting in the center of the ring. Torrio goes behind Saint. Saint reverses and goes behind Torrio. Saint picks Torrio up and slams him on his belly. Saint spins around and hooks in a front headlock. Torrio struggles to his feet and whips Saint into the ropes. Saint charges in and nails Torrio with a shoulder block and both men just bounce off each other. Torrio shrugs and bounces off the opposite ropes and comes back; bouncing off of Saint. Torrio charges again and Saint drops down. Torrio comes back and leap frogs over Saint. Torrio comes back from the opposite ropes; only to be nailed by a discus clothesline from Saint. Torrio goes down hard. Saint goes for the cover.]
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[Torrio kicks out]
Ricky: Giovanni Torrio is new to PWX, and after an impressive showing last week he’s trying to raise his stock here against Johnny Saint.
Chris: Johnn Saint is no stranger to PWX competition. He’s been on a roller coaster ride since he’s arrived.
Ricky: That’s PWX Chris. Anyone can beat anyone on any given day.
Chris: Torrio kicks out!
[Saint gets up from the mat and motions for Torrio to get up. Torrio gets back to his feet and shoots in for a double leg takedown. Saint sprawls backwards and then dives over, rolling up Torrio with a sunset flip. Torrio rolls out of it immediately and goes for a dropkick to Saint's face. Saint rolls out of the way and Torrio lands hard on the mat. Saint gets up and Torrio starts to sit up. Saint winds back and kicks Torrio in the back. Saint grabs Torrio's arm and starts to wrap him up. Saint rolls through and pins Torrio with the Mahistrol Cradle.]
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[Torrio kicks out]
Ricky: These two are going at it hard. It looks like Saint has the upper hand though.
Chris: That he does. Johnny Saint is proving why he’s a danger to Ashley Blade’s Evolution Championship.
Ricky: He did win a number one contenders match a few weeks ago.
Chirs: I guess Mr. Oleson forgot about that one.
[Saint grabbs Torrio off the mat and whips him into the ropes. Saint swings with a clothesline but Torrio ducks it. Torrio charges in and is caught with a back elbow. Saint picks up Torrio and positions to lift him up. Saint slings Torrio over his shoulders and then hooks his head. Saint drops out and drives Torrio face first into the mat with his Fallen Spike finisher. Saint rolls over Torrio and rolls on top of him.]
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Winner: Johnny Saint
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COMMERCIAL BREAK
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Shawn Lester’s Surprise
[Steps echo down the long corridor of the PWX backstage area. We see the camera focused on a pair of black shoes, then sliding up the body on a short, yet muscular man. He's older, with a brownish gray mustache. A dreadful look covers his wrinkly face. He's wearing a black Fed Ex uniform carrying an electronic clipboard with him. He turns his head for a couple of seconds, then rolls his eyes almost dreading the delivery he's about to make. He passes people in the locker room, but he keeps looking down at his clipboard, almost as if he were looking for someone specific. He stops and lays against a wall for a moment, realizing it's going to be tough to search for the specific person. He wants to give up, but suddenly we hear the familiar voice of a certain PWX interviewer.]
Shawn Lester (from the background as he comes in.) – You look like you could use some help. I take it you’re looking for a specific person. Need me to help you find this person? I do tend to like doing some investigations.
[The man gazes off into the distance for the first few moments of his interaction with Lester; however, after a few seconds, he does a double take and looks back onto his clip board and the camera focuses on the picture he has with him: an autographed picture of Shawn Lester. He smiles in complete relief as if by some miracle of God, the man he's looked for miraculously appeared in front of him. He regains his composure and speaks with a rough, yet excited tone.]
FedEx Delivery Guy – Well actually, you’ve already helped me out a great deal. See I was given the specific task of looking for you.
[With a puzzled look on his face, Shawn strokes his chin curiously. He's completely astounded that he happens to be the guy that this man needs to find. Being the reporter he is; Shawn immediately starts wanting to interview the guy, but being completely caught off guard and without a microphone, he cannot do his trademark of shoving the microphone in the face of the person he's interviewing. Begrudgingly, he has to remain composed and interview the man without his tools of the trade.]
Shawn Lester – Fascinating! And why was I specifically picked to have a delivery? It’s not like it’s my birthday or anniversary, or some special occasion?
[The Fed Ex man shrugs as he begins to speak. You can tell by watching him he doesn't really care about the ordeal and wants to get the hell out of the backstage area. He doesn't like wrestling, nor could he care about his job as it's just a hobby for him. ]
FedEx Delivery Guy – I don’t know. Maybe you have a secret admirer. I’ve seen some pretty sexy ladies as I’ve approached this area, and knowing your luck, you could probably have one of them after you.
Shawn Lester – I’m happily married, but I wouldn’t mind having affair with one of these cuties…
[Shawn pauses and stops realizing that he still does love his wife and noticing the delivery guy's standing right up in his face with the clipboard, tapping his feet impatiently. The crowd pops as Lester uncomfortably stares the grouchy old man in the face.]
Fed Ex Delivery Guy – Oh just shut up! I want to get the hell out of this place. So if you could, just sign for your damned package and stop wasting my time so I can get home, that’d be great.
[Sarcastically, Shawn responds back at the man.]
Shawn Lester – Talk about a man who loves his job….
[The man grunts and you can tell he wants to punch Shawn in the face, but he's holding back. Lester grabs the pen off the man's clipboard and starts to sign for the package. As Shawn places the pen back in the holder, the man hands a piece of paper to Lester. He looks at it almost flabbergasted.]
Fed Ex Delivery Guy – Read it first, then follow me.
[Shawn Lester tears open the letter and starts to skim over it quickly He reads it aloud as he skims the paper. He reads it in a serious and monotone tone voice, contrasting his normal enthusiasm. The delivery guy rolls his eyes at how boring he sounds.]
Shawn Lester – I’ve received a letter from an anonymous source and I quote…
[Lester pauses almost to the jeering of the fans. He picks up upon the joke and immediately starts growling towards the note, as if he's been played, but then again, you know how Lester's personality is. Lester regains his composure and starts to read the note, but with a look of resentment. He keeps his face focused on the paper, almost to make sure he doesn't get played again.]
Shawn Lester – “This package I’ve given you is very important. I trust you to get this to the End Game PPV with care. I only sent it via Fed Ex so it would get to your hands because let’s face it; Fed Ex treats their packages like shit.”
[The delivery guy shakes his head for a moment, but eventually agrees with the note in his facial expressions. Shawn continues to read the letter.]
Shawn Lester – “Receiving this gift may seem like a great burden, but you’ve done a lot for me. I completely trust you to do the task and follow through, just like you’ve done in the past. I cannot say I’ve done the same, but I’m sure you’ll honor me.”
[Lester folds up the note and immediately he and the delivery guy start walking off back into the parking lot. We see the giant Fed Ex truck still lit up and going. Both the Fed Ex guy and Shawn start shivering and when they breath you can see their vapor come out of their mouths. The delivery guy walks into the back of his truck and opens the doors. Shawn holds himself, keeping himself warm for a bit. After a while, you hear a giant thud and the delivery guy jumps out of the truck. Shawn's face lights up, almost in pain.]
Shawn Lester – “So you expect me to take….THAT!”
[The camera zooms in and focuses on a giant white box. The man looks at Lester in happiness and takes a breath of relief. He laughs at Lester as he walks towards his truck.]
Fed Ex Delivery Guy – “Yup, it’s your problem now buddy. I don’t have to ruin my back with this crap anymore. Have a great night!”
[Shawn looks confused and panicked as the man gets into his truck and zips off into the night. Shawn paces around for a moment, wondering what to do, but finally decides to peer into the box. He pulls out his keeps and slits the box open. He pulls open the box and the camera pans in and we see a casket sitting within the box. The crowd pops a bit, but Lester looks on rather angry.]
Shawn Lester – “Oh what the fuck am I going to do now..”
[Shawn Lester walks off into the locker room as the camera focuses on the casket as the scene fades to black.]
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A moment with the Announcer’s
Ricky: Damn…what the hell was that all about?
Chris:……….can I PLEASE just say it?!
Ricky: What are you….*facepalm* Alright just say it!
Chris: DELIVERANCE!
Ricky: Sigh…
Chris: Hey, that’s actually the ONE time that that statement actually makes sense!
Ricky: I can’t believe I’m admitting this, but…your right…your sadly right…
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Match 3
The WhirlyBirdz v Jeremiah Belmont and Josh Graves
The bell rings as Jeremiah and Terrence start things out. Terrence fakes a grab on Jeremiah and ends up kicking him in the abdomen allowing Terrence to take Jeremiah down with neckbreaker. Terrence gets to his feet quickly and ricochets off the ropes coming back at Jeremiah with a cross body attack. Jeremiah goes down once again. Terrence makes a quick cover.
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Kick out. Jeremiah doesn’t even get to the full two count. Terrence tags in Wendy. Wendy hits the ring and kicks Jer in the face. Jer holds his face as Wendy backs off a little. Jer slowly gets to his feet as Wendy charges at Jer and hits him with a fast missile drop kick. Jer goes flying into the ropes as Wendy tags back in Terrence. Terrence goes for a spear, but instead connects with the corner turnbuckle. This allows Jer to tag in Graves. Josh hits the ring and immediately takes Terrence down and starts to work on the shoulder. As he tries to lock in a submission, Terrence grabs him and takes him down with a fireman’s carry. Terrence then ricochets off the ropes as Graves gets to his feet and hits Graves with a spear. Terrence makes the cover on Graves.
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Kick out.
Terrence starts unleashing punch after punch on Graves until he goes back and tags in Wendy. Wendy hits the top rope as Terrence holds on to Gravses. As Terrence holds on, Wendy hits a high kick to the face of Graves taking him down to the mat. Wendy goes on the offense some more until Graves shoves an elbow into her side. Graves makes another tag to Belmont. Jer hits the ring and takes Wendy down with a hook to the knee. Jer goes for a cover.
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Kick out.
Ricky: Some interesting back and forth action from these two teams…whom seem to hate each other…
Chris: Alot…
Ricky: Thank you Chris…
Jer gets Wendy to her feet. Jer takes Wendy down with a spinebuster and comes off the ropes with a knee to the face. Jer tries to pin Wendy, but Wendy instead roll up Jer.
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Kick out.
Jer is able to kick out as Wendy tried that desperation pinfall attempt. Jer shakes his head as he tags back in Graves. Graves comes in but Wendy hopes up and takes him down with an ensuguri. She tags in Terrence, who heads immediately for the top rope. At that same time, Wendy heads to the other side. Terrence dives off and hits and elbow drop and rolls out of the way for Wendy to hit a perfect shooting star press on Graves. Terrence punches Jer in the face as Wendy covers Graves.
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THREE!
Ricky: The WhirlyBirdz have done it again!
Chris: They looked hella focused tonight!
Ricky: That’s because they were Chris!
Winners: The WhirlyBirdz
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COMMERCIAL BREAK
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Burying the Hatchet
[The crowd lets off a small pop as we cut backstage, where Wendy Briese is alone, walking through the arena’s hallways, her gym bag slung over the shoulder. She continues to walk as the crowd lets off more pops. Brian Hollywood is seen walking from down the hallway. He sees Wendy and slowly approaches her with a cautious, yet relaxed emotion. Hollywood is sporting his as of late look, the black jeans and black boots with a white sleeveless shirt.]
[Upon seeing her longtime enemy for the first time in over two months, Wendy’s eyes immediately narrow, and she suddenly looks extremely wary at the man in front of her. Nevertheless, she manages a curt nod at Hollywood]
Wendy Briese: “Brian…”
[Hollywood, now possibly too close for comfort, stands right in front of Wendy. Silence overtakes the scene for a moment. Even the crowd is silently awaiting the outcome of this highly anticipated confrontation. After a few moments of silence, Hollywood slowly starts to smile and nods in acknowledgement. Hollywood finally replies.]
Brian Hollywood: Wendy…
[Again, silence reigns for just a few seconds. Possibly realizing that they’ve now been face to face for a good fifteen seconds without fighting, Wendy relaxes just a little.]
Wendy Briese: “I see you finally returned to PWX after…”
[Wendy trails off, although the unspoken words echo through the silence, considering the last time she was even in the same room with Hollywood, it was during the Civil War match]
Brian Hollywood: So, I see you’ve been taking care of yourself pretty good while I’ve been gone. I know that while I’ve been gone, things have been pretty rough around here…
[Hollywood hangs his head down almost as if guilt is treading heavily on his memory. He knows that he didn’t exactly make PWX a comfort in his reign of terror. It also doesn’t help Hollywood knowing that he’s talking to one of his long time enemies. Hollywood definatlely found it very ackward and a sense of uncomfortability came over him. Finally, he speaks again.]
Brian Hollywood: I know that my memory has been a little rough lately. Especially after what John Ojeda did to me after Civil War. I’ll be honest with you Wendy…
[Hollywood can feel the guilt down inside him. For the first time ever...Hollywood’s guilt really appears to be getting to him.]
Brian Hollywood: I am guilt ridden Wendy..I know that I haven’t exactly been the best guy around here and for the first time since I’ve been back…I’m really feeling that hit hard.
[Wendy has listened to Hollywood impassively the whole time, but only now does she shift her stance, folding her arms in front of her, as she stares at Hollywood appraisingly]
Wendy Briese: “Good.”
[Brian looks up at Wendy, a bit of shock in his face, but Wendy merely shrugs and co
ntinues]
Wendy Briese: “It’s good that you’ve finally developed some sort of a conscience. It’s good that you’ve finally realized that the ends won’t justify the means. But, Brian… that entire marriage between you and Ojeda ended the way everyone but yourself knew it was going to. It was so obvious he was just using you for his
own ends, and the moment he no longer had any use for you…”
[Hollywood’s facial expression slightly changes for a moment. He dwelled on the fact Ojeda used him to get what he needed to. At the same time, Hollywood thought harder and his facial expression became relaxed once again.]
Brian Hollywood: I realize that he did use me. I also realize now that I should have seen this coming. I was blinded by power and greed. I should have anticipated it…but I never once thought about it. It’s my fault and I admit that. I also had that coming. I, too, used several to get what I wanted. I know what it feels like now…
[Hollywood starts to understand more about how Wendy and alot of the PWX locker room felt. He lets out a huge sigh, but nods his head slowly.]
Brian Hollywood: While I may not recognize Ojeda’s actions as deserving, I completely understand yours. Wendy….it took alot of things to transpire from alot of different people…one in particular..
[Hollywood dwells on that thought and the person, but the thought quickly subsides as Hollywood goes veers his mind back on Wendy.]
Brian Hollywood: Pulling me out of greed and selfishness took alot…I can’t believe how blinded I was..
[Wendy nods quietly.]
Wendy Briese: “Well, we’ve all done things we’re not proud of. If you truly seek redemption, you have a lot more to do than telling me you regret your actions while we’re standing in a hallway.”
[She looks away for just a second, a bit of anger glinting in her eyes.]
Wendy Briese: “But there isn’t a bigger cancer in this company right now than John Ojeda. I’d love a chance to put that buffoon in his place myself, but…”
[Wendy laughs bitterly for just a second.]
Wendy Briese: “I’m not exactly holding my breath until I get my chance. But Brian, you look to be getting your chance, and soon. And if humbling Ojeda, and ending the dishonor he has brought upon this company and the Grand Prix title is truly your goal…”
[Wendy pauses for just a second, then extends her hand]
Wendy Briese: “Then I wish you the best of luck.”
[The crowd starts to pop loudly as Hollywood looks down at Wendy’s hand. He looks for a moment as Wendy looks right at Hollywood with a smile on her face. The crowd is still cheering loudly awaiting for Hollywood to seal the handshake. Hollywood then speaks up as he smiles back at Wendy.]
Brian Hollywood: Thank you Wendy. I appreciate that.
[Hollywood then extends his hand out and shakes Wendy’s hand as the crowd pops loudly.]
Brian Hollywood: And that’s exactly what I plan on doing Wendy. And you can bet that as an Executive Promise!
[The crowd continue to pop loudly as the camera slowly fades to black..]
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Match 4
Jacob Wright v Ben Stevens
[The match opens up with Wright and Stevens meeting in the center of the ring. They tie up and Wright pushes Stevens back into the corner. Wright opens up on Stevens with several stiff chops to the chest. Jacob whips Stevens across the ring and charges in and clotheslines him hard. Stevens staggers out and falls flat on his face.]
Ricky: Jacob Wright is coming in like a man on fire.
Chris: That he is. Rumour is, he’s got a big match coming up with Jeremiah Belmont at End Game
Ricky: He’s going to have his hands full there Chris.
Chris: I think Jacob knows this. They have had several battles in the past.
[Jacob picks up Stevens and hooks his arm over his head. Wright lifts Stevens up in the air and drops him with a verticle suplex. Jacob rolls through, hooks an arm, and hits Stevens with a chickenwing suplex. Jacob rolls through a second time and picks up Stevens. Jacob shifts his position and hits Stevens with a northern lights suplex. Wright bridges and attempts the pin from the suplex.]
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[Stevens kicks out.]
Chris: Jacob is going for a series of suplexes here.
Ricky: This is an interesting battle. Stevens is an anomaly in our company.
Chris: That’s right Ricky, Stevens has been up and down in this company. He has a miraculous win; and then has a stunning defeat.
Ricky: That seems to be the story of Ben’s young career in PWX.
[Wright gets up and Stevens starts to climb to his feet. Jacob chops Stevens. Stevens chops him back. Both men begin to trade chops back and forth. Stevens winds back for a big right hand. Stevens rifles off the big right but misses when Wright bends over and sneezes very loudly. Stevens looks at Wright strangely and then whips him into the ropes. Wright comes back and nails Stevens with the Wright Place. Wright bounces off the ropes and hit's the Wright Time, dropping Stevens. Wright goes immediately into the Wright Way. Stevens struggles for a good thirty seconds before he ends up tapping out.]
Winner: Jacob Wright
[After the match ends, Ben Stevens finds himself standing in the ring alone, still trying to understand what had just happened when a man jumps over the barricade and slides into the ring. Stevens turns around and comes face to face with Vice Jace, who doesn't hesitate to level him with a right hand, before mounting him and begins pummeling him, busting the former Evolution and Hybrid Champion wide open. ]
[Jace looks into the crowd as he wipes the blood off on his chest before standing up, lifting Stevens along with him before shoving him face first into the mat once again with the Natural Selection, and then locking in the S.T.B.! Stevens finds himself unable to break the hold and is left screaming pain, eventually falling unconscious, but Jace doesn't let go! Security officials run down along with a handful of referees and manage to pull Jace off of Stevens, forcing him back out of the ring and out of the arena.]
Ricky: I don’t believe it! Victor Jace is back!
Chris: Well I knew it was bound to happen! It was only a matter of time before he made his inevitable return.
Ricky: Yes, and judging by it, it looks like he has his target clearly set.
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COMMERCIAL BREAK
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Questions and Answers
[The camera comes on showing John Ojeda sitting in a chair across from Shawn Lester in the PWX studios. Lester smiles at the cameras and leans back in his chair.]
Shawn Lester: I am here with PWX Grand Prix champion John Ojeda. How are you doing today John?
John Ojeda: I have to sit in a room with you… how the hell do you think I’m doing today?
Shawn Lester: Alright, then I guess you’d like to get this over with as quickly as possible.
John Ojeda: You’re damn right, I’ve got a few things to do.
Shawn Lester: So John, what has changed in your life since you became the PWX Grand Prix champion.
John Ojeda: Well, if you didn’t notice, just like always I’ve got a big old bull’s eye on my back. But that isn’t a new proposition for me. No sir, this seems to be a familiar place from the word go. It’s not like people haven’t known that I’m the best in this company since I showed up. Each and every step of the way, I’ve taken exactly what I’ve wanted. Yeah, there have been some speed bumps along the way; but the tank keeps rolling through the war zone.
Shawn Lester: Well, it seems that the bull’s eye isn’t limited strictly to your title. Brian Hollywood seems to want to take a serious chunk of your ass for trying to end his career. What’s the end result on the Brian Hollywood problem you’re facing.
John Ojeda: Brian wants to take me on at End Game, non title, and since Wrath don’t back down from a god damn fight… he’s going to get what he wanted. Brian, let’s not get this shit twisted… when you and I got into business together you got warned what would happen. You got told flat out that if you fucked things up with the Cartel that I was going to deal with you and try to end your career. And every chance I get I’m going to try and end your career again. You getting in the ring with me isn’t your brightest idea. Because believe it, son… I will stomp the ever living shit out of you.
Shawn Lester: Your second portion of the night at End Game will be you defending your title against Jeremiah Belmont. It’s been no surprise that the champ can’t hold on beyond the pay-per-views because of the level of competition. With that being said, how do you think you’re going to fair against Mr. Belmont?
John Ojeda: I was waiting for this, because this match isn’t something I’m shying away from. This is where all my focus is and has been since I strapped this belt around my waist. Yeah, I did a little dance with the wifey over the belt, and she found out that she didn’t want to test my patience. But Jeremiah Belmont… he’s looking to take my title away from me. And that’s not something I’m sleeping on. Belmont, he used to be a dangerous cat. He used to be that evil bastard that always had something ill on his mind. But Jeremiah Belmont has already found out the hard way, that I’m not someone to be trifled with. And just like I told him the last time… I’m coming for his good eye. I don’t like Jeremiah Belmont. Not a damn thing about him. I hate everything about the man. And because of that I’m going to take away his other eye. He demanded a shot at my belt; not that he deserves it. So now he’s going to get a nasty dose of what it’s like when you try to take a steak from a hungry dog’s mouth! Jeremiah, when I get done with you, they’re going to have to change your name from Fear to Blind Fury. I’m coming for that eye boy, and I’m going to take it home with me. Win, lose, or draw… I’m taking that fucking eyeball with me.
Shawn Lester: Nasty words from a nasty man. Your war with JPO has been raging all year; do you think any of this booking is from him to try and screw you over?
John Ojeda: Of course it is. That bitch would love nothing more then to see me suffer. He wants me out of this god damn company. But I ain’t going no where Jason… do you hear me? I ain’t going nowhere. Before I’m done with you, I’m going to own this fucking company. Keep testing me… see what happens.
Shawn Lester: Anything else you’d like to say Mr. Ojeda?
John Ojeda: UltraViolent Syndicate mother fucker! We’re taking over. End of discussion.
[Ojeda gets up from his seat and walks away and the camera fades.]
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Match 5
Brian Hollywood v Antonio Lopez
The bell rings as Hollywood and Lopez meet in the middle of the ring. Lopez acknowleges Hollywood before the fight as Hollywood just nods in approval. The two lock up in a test of strength. Hollywood pushes Lopez to the ground, but Lopez bounces back and ends up taking Hollywood down with a scoop slam. Antonio locks Hollywood in an arm bar on the mat. Hollywood tries to wiggle out of it, but Lopez keeps Hollywood from getting up. He pins him down to the mat and now Hollywood has nowhere to go. Lopez pulls on the arm of Hollywood as Hollywood lay flat in the ring.
Ricky: Come on Hollywood, I know you can bounce back from this!
Chris: Well, duh! Of course you would say that! He’s only your favorite PWX superstar!
Ricky: Chyea! That’s nothing new!
Hollywood starts to fend towards the ropes moving slowly taking Lopez with him. Hollywood eventually gets to the bottom rope and grabs it making Lopez release the hold. As Lopez releases, he catches Hollywood with a small package.
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Kick out.
Hollywood powers out at a solid two count. Hollywood rolls up to his feet and dives taking Lopez down to the mat. Hollywood releases some rights into Lopez. He gets up and ricochets off the ropes and comes back at Lopez and hits him with the Paper Cut. Hollywood drops down and covers Lopez.
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TH…Kick out.
Ricky: The Paper Cut?! We haven’t seen that move from Hollywood in a long time!
Chris: Hollywood is definately upholding his Promise. I think this is one of those methods he was testing out.
Hollywood goes to the top rope. He climbs the turnbuckle and dives off sending elbow first into Lopez. Hollywood goes for another cover.
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TWO
THR….NO!
Lopez is just able to get the shoulder up. Hollywood picks Lopez up slowly as Lopez starts striking some hard rights into the abdomin of Hollywood. Eventually, Lopez is back to his feet and he takes Hollywood down with a Belly to Belly suplex. Lopez then fires off the ropes and sends a knee straight into Hollywood. Lopez now makes a cover.
ONE
TWO
THR…
Hollywood gets his shoulder in the air.
Ricky: That was a close call!
Chris: Well, you gotta give Lopez credit, he is doing all he can to beat Hollywood.
Lopez brings Hollywood to his feet. He tosses him into the turnbuckle. He charges at him but Hollywood kicks him in the face. Hollywood fires back only for Lopez to take him down with a hiptoss. Lopez stands ready in position as Hollywood gets to his feet. He turns around as Lopez goes for the Tear Soaked Corruption. Hollywood manuevers out of it only for Lopez to take him down with a german suplex. Lopez waits a moment before slowly heading towards the top rope. He climbs to the top and balances himself as he prepares to dive off the top. Just as Lopez starts to dive off, Hollywood springs up and hits Lopez with the Executive Promise in mid air. Lopez falls flat to the ground as Hollywood goes for the cover.
ONE
TWO
THREE!
Ricky: Hollywood out of nowhere with the Executive Promise!
Chris: Was Hollywood playing possum?!
Ricky: It sure looked like it! I bet that was the move Hollywood was anticipating Lopez to make!
Chris: Well, moves like that are always a definately downfall for anyone who attempts that on someone playing possum.
Ricky: Definately a brilliant strategic move by Hollywood!
Winner: Brian Hollywood
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COMMERCIAL BREAK
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Another word from the Announce Team
Ricky: Well, moments ago, Brian Hollywood defeated Antonio Lopez.
Chris: Yes, but moments before that, John Ojeda had a sit down discussion with Shawn Lester. Ironically, talking about his upcoming match against Brian Hollywood and the defense of the Grand Prix Championship against Jeremiah Belmont.
Ricky: Well, Hollywood sent Ojeda a message via a match. Ojeda sent Hollywood a message via an interview.
Chris: These brutal battle between the two will collide once and for all at End Game!
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Main Event
Valerie Belmont and Johnny Moxie v Tweeder and Ashley Graves
Ricky: And its MAIN EVENT time! As Valerie and Moxie are set to face Tweeder and Graves!
Chris: Yes, and we have a weird match up. As both champions and challengers are teaming with each other.
Both teams start in the middle of the ring as the bell rings. Both teams are talking and strategizing for how to start this match up. Valerie decides to start it for her team and Moxie exits the ring. Tweeder and Ashley argue until finally, Ashley takes center ring as Tweeder exits the ring looking pissed off.
Ricky: Tweeder definately not happy already!
Chris: I seriously wonder what the outcome of this match will entail!
Valerie and Ashley lock up in the middle of the ring. Ashley tries to grapple with Val, but Val grabs her from behind. Val is able to take her down to the mat with a takedown. Val throws a flurry of punches into Ashley. Ashley repels them and rolls on top oF Val. She starts unleashing her own flurry of attacks on the Hybrid Champion. Ashely then picks Val up and knees her in the stomach. Ashley then grabs Val’s neck and twists it as she pulls down to the mat. Ashley goes for a cover.
ONE
TWO
Valerie powers out at two. Ashley grabs Valerie and drags her over to Tweeder in which she tags him in.
Ricky: Ashley playing very brutal tonight!
Chris: Yes, she’s probably pissed off from the whole Josh thing last week.
Ricky: Can’t say I don’t blame her.
Tweeder gets in the ring slowly and hits Val. Tweeder grabs Val tosses her against the ropes only for Tweeder to take her down with a twisting DDT. Tweeder goes for the cover.
ONE
TWO
Kick out.
Valerie gets her shoulder up as Tweeder gives her no resting time. He picks her up, but Val pokes his eyes and grabs Tweeder and comes driving his head into the mat. She gets to her feet and stomps Tweeder repeatedly. Finally, she ricochets off the ropes and hits a standing moonsault and covers Tweeder.
ONE
TWO
TH…Tweeder kicks out.
Ricky: Tweeder looking very pissed off.
Chris: Yea…he’s definately getting very frustrated.
Val brings Tweeder to his feet as she goes over and tags in Moxie. Moxie hits the ring and takes Tweeder down with a suplex. Moxie shuffles some lefts and rights at the number one contender to the evolution title. Moxie then hits the ropes and comes back and knees Tweender in the face. Moxie now goes for the cover on Tweeder.
ONE
TWO
THR….Kick out.
Tweeder once again pissed off. His anger is getting worse as he slowly gets to his feet. Moxie is ready for him and grabs him and tries to take him down face first into the mat. Tweeder reverses and takes Moxie down with a back drop. Tweeder stands up at the same time Moxie gets back up. Tweeder charges at Moxie and takes him down with a big boot. Tweeder now going for a pin fall.
ONE
TWO
Kick out.
Moxie, fresh from the tag in, kicks out. Tweeder shakes his head and gestures as he tags back in Ashley. Ashley goes for a clothesline on Moxie only for Moxie to take her down with a spinning wheel kick. Moxie pulls a moonsault of his own as he connects with Ashley. Moxie now goes for a cover.
ONE
TWO
TH…Kick out.l
As Tweeder extends his hand out, Ashley tries to tag him in but before Ashley could tag in, Tweeder hops down and walks out of the match.
Ricky: WHAT?! The hell is going on here?!
Chris: Did Tweeder just walk out on Ashley?!
Ricky: Yes, that’s exactly what happened. Ashley turns around and is taken out by Moxie with The New York State of Mind. Moxie then tags in Val who immediately heads to the top rope. Val dives off and connects with the Red Arrow. She goes for the cover on Ashley.
ONE
TWO
THREE!
Ricky: Well what a surprise.
Chris: Who cares..at least Val and Moxie still won!
As Val and Moxie’s hands are raised in victory, Josh Graves appears at the top of the ramp clapping his hands. Ashley slowly looks over towards the ramp and sees Graves clapping. Her emotions become that of anger as she looks on hopelessly as Josh gets the last laugh.
Winners: Valerie Belmont and Johnny Moxie
Ricky: Well that’s all the time we have for you tonight! Don’t miss PWX Adrenaline LIVE next Tuesday, the week before End Game!
Chris: Yes, next week promises to be just as epic as tonight.
Ricky: Until then ladies and Gentlemen, good night!
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