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Post by shinnstheory on Aug 19, 2005 13:30:19 GMT 1
As we come back from the break, Shinn's Theory is already standing in the middle of the ring, holding a microphone.Shinn's Theory:[/b] With WrestleFever II just around the corner, I have taken upon myself to bring back a man that was a former champion here in the P2PW. He was a member of the quite dominant faction, Apocalypse. He's accomplished a lot in this federation before he decided not to renew his contract. However, I contacted this individual with a contract he couldn't refuse. And, since this time is his time, I'll let him tell you what exactly the contract covers. Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce to you, former P2PW Tag Team Champion, Firefly! "Hit the Floor" hits and Firefly appears to a much surprised warm welcome. Firefly looks around the arena before descending down the ramp. He enters the ring. Shinn's Theory hands Firefly the microphone. Theory then exits the ring and disappears into the back, leaving Firefly alone in the ring. Before addressing the fans, Firefly scans the arena, reminiscing about his P2PW career. Finally, Firefly lifts the microphone to his mouth.Firefly[/b] I never thought once about coming back. Not once. I jumped in my pickup, as you last saw me, and didn't look back. The crowd slightly boos.Firefly:[/b] BUT, I got a very interesting call from the P2PW brass. They told me, 'WrestleFever is coming up and we'd like to have a few of the alumi come back for the show.' I really didn't care about it. I mean it's not like I owed you morons anything. So, I was going to tell them to shove it up their ass when an idea hit me. "Well," I said, "on one condition." "Name it" they told me. "If I'm coming back to the P2PW, to your company who didn't see fit to do anything but bury me, to perform for fans for who didn't care about me, then there's only ONE person that I'll swallow my pride enough for. There's only one person out there who screwed me over so royally that I'll come back here and fight. The crowd becomes silent, waiting in anticipation.Firefly:[/b] That person is SoL. The crowd erupts.Firefly:[/b] That's right. Some of you may know the story already but if you don't, I'll be sure to enlighten you IF the bastard has the balls to actually show up and step in the ring with me. I doubt he would. As I'm sure he has "other business" elsewhere. Maybe he's too busy running his little show. Maybe, just maybe, he realizes that it would not be in his best interest to take that chance. The crowd begins to boo. Firefly paces around the ring nodding his head.Firefly:[/b] So there it is, SoL, you and me and a Hell in a Cell. What do ya got? Huh? You gonna grow a pair and face me on neurtal ground? It's SoL or nobody. Take it or leave it! To much of the crowd's surprise, "Rockstar" hits. The crowd waits a few minutes, looking towards the curtain. The music dies down and the fans begin to boo.Firefly:[/b] That's exactly what I thought... SoL is spineless. He doesn't even have the guts to.... Suddenly Zeroin comes to life. Kacey Garcia is standing by.Kacey Garcia:[/b] Well fans, we heard the challenge laid out by Firefly. We just recieved a call from the man who was called out, SoL, and he asked for an opportunity to respond. So without further ado, live from Hollywood, California, we bring you SoL.... Camera cuts to a shot of SoL, who is wearing his trademark Gucci shades and sitting in his outdoor patio. We can see a pool with 3 of his "Hollywood Groupies" taking a dip in the background.Kacey Garcia:[/b] SoL, can you hear us all right? SoL:[/b] Loud and clear Kelly. Kacey Garcia:[/b] That's Kacey Garcia. SoL: My bad Kathy...look I'm going to make this breif, because as you can see in the background, I have some business to attend to. By the way, I think it's amazing that P2PW managed to produce a live feed from my mansion in such a short time, but when I used to ask for a bottle of water backstage the production assitants would look at me like I just asked them to translate the Dead Sea Scrolls. Kacey Garcia:[/b] Dead Sea Scrolls? SoL: Yeah I figured that would go over your head, mix in a religion class Katie. Either way I appreciate the opportunity to respond. First off, for those who didn't know, my P2PW hiatus is due to previous contractual commitments. As a result I haven't been able to keep up with most of the goings ons at P2PW, but I did get word that Firefly quit, and you know what, I wasn't surprised at all. SoL pauses to take a sip of his Margarita.SoL: You see that's just the type of man that Firefly is, he's a quitter. When things get tough he tucks his tail between his legs and runs away like a LITTLE BITCH! This isn't the first time he's deserted a fed, I remember back in the PW...you know where, he did the same thing, there's definitely a pattern. Kacey Garcia:[/b] What about Firefly's Wrestlefever II Challenge? SoL: What about it? I mean really, who is Firefly to be making a challenge? I'm a superstar, I beat him and I gain nothing. He's a washed up has been...excuse me, he's a washed up "NEVER WAS," he beats me and he gains everything. The guy's had one sympathy title reign and he thinks he's qualified to call out the New Breed! SoL shakes his head in disgust and takes another sip of his MargaritaSoL: So why should I accept this challenge? I have more talent in one nut than he has in his whole body. Firefly couldn't touch me with a 10-foot pole on his BEST day. Look how long it took him to taste P2PW gold, I almost became a double champion by my 4th match! It's really simple Karmen, in the wide world of sports there are two types of people, winners and losers. I am a winner, Firefly is a loser...there is no other way to put it. Kacey Garcia:[/b] So you don't accept Firefly's challenge? SoL: Now don't go getting ahead of yourself Karrie...unfortunatley for Firefly I find great pleasure in conquering and dominating those beneath me. And the reality of the situaton, Firefly, is that you are beneath me and that's how it's been your whole career. Kacey Garcia:[/b] So it's official, you accept Firefly's challenge, a Hell In A Cell Match! SoL: Well I hardly call this a challenge, but yes I accept. I accept the fact that at Wrestlefever II I will completely HUMILIATE Firefly, again. Firefly, you said this will be an opportunity for us to meet on neutral ground, but every time I step inside the squared circle I'm right at home. No matter where it is, here or there, I will have the home court advantage! SoL downs his Margarita, removes his sunglasses and stands up looking straight into the camera.SoL: Firefly, when it's all said and done everyone, even you, will realize that you're the biggest joke in professional wrestling history. You're not on my level son, and you'll never be, no matter how hard you try. SoL walks to the pool and dives in...Zeroin fades to black. The fans are on their feet, full of excitement. Firefly looks towards the black screen before cracking an evil grin. Firefly drops the microphone. He hops out of the ring. Firefly strides up the rampway. Before he exits, he turns towards the fans who are still showing their excitement at this huge WrestleFever II announcement. Firefly continues to crack his evil grin before disappearing behind the curtain.
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Post by shinnstheory on Aug 19, 2005 13:33:34 GMT 1
Suddenly, "U Got a Problem" hits. The arena boos as _the j-man appears, sporting a cocky smile. The 6'3, 218 pounder makes his way to the ring. He immediately snatches the microphone from the ring announcer. The crowd boos._the j-man:[/b] Shut your bitch asses up! The crowd boos louder._the j-man:[/b] I've been put into a match at Wrestlefever against Simz? Not only that, it's been billed as a Noob vs. Noob Killer match? Fuck that! I was around this industry when Simz was nothing but a mutant sperm breakin' through his daddy's condom. _the j-man pauses._the j-man:[/b] And tonight I am facing a man that will be in the Ultimate Battle Royal at Fever? If this man wins the match he get's a shot at any title he chooses? Let me ask you something. What will happen when I beat the holy hell out of Stevo316 tonight? Not a damn thing! I'll STILL be in the Noob vs. Noob Killer match at Fever and Stevo316 will still be in the Ultimate Battle Royal. If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense. And this homies, is a match worth nothing. _the j-man is cut off by the sounds of "Wake Up". Stevo316 appears. He immediately heads to the ring and slides in. He snatches the microphone from _the j-man and tosses it out of the ring. The referee calls for the bell.Single's Match _The J-Man vs. Stevo316 (Written By: Cactus) The bell sounds and Stevo runs at the J-man who moves out of the way, Stevo runs again but once more the J-man moves out of the way, this time he has a big smile on his face. Stevo turns with an angry look on his face and walks over to the j-man and gets in his. The two start jawing at each other when out of nowhere Stevo lands a slap that echo’s around the sold out arena. J-man staggers slightly but regains his composure and laughs in Stevo’s face. They lock up and the J-man uses his size to muscle the smaller man into the corner, he begins to chop away at the chest of Stevo, each one drawing a long wooooo from the crowd. Stevo staggers out of the corner holding his chest, the J-man follows him, hooks him from the back and performs a textbook dragon suplex. He floats over for the first pin of the match, he barely gets a one count before Stevo kicks out. The 2 men get to their feet but quick as a flash the j-man hooks in a small package for a close 2 count. The crowd are on their feet cheering but Stevo gets out and nails the j-man with a viscous clothesline. This time it’s Stevo making the cover and he gets a close 2. The crowd start booing as Stevo looks on. The J-man gets to his feet, shaking loose the cobwebs from the blow. The lock up again and the j-man irish whips Stevo into the ropes, but instead of waiting for him he hits the opposite ropes and performs a springboard dropkick. Instead of going for a pin the J-man picks Stevo up and hits a dragon screw leg whip. Stevo goes down and his screams can be heard over the cheering of the crowd. Again the J-man picks stevo up and again nails him with a dragon screw leg whip. This time Stevo just crumbles to the floor holding his leg. Sensing the opportunity the J-man jumps to the top rope and lands a flying elbow drop onto the injured leg of Stevo. The ref pushes the J-man off to check on stevo, he asks him if he wants to quit but stevo can be seen clearly shaking his head, he wants to continue. A small “J-man” chant has started in the crowd and he responds to them. He walks over to stevo and drags him to the centre of the ring. He grabs his injured legs and places Stevo into the boston crab, again stevo starts to scream, this time the ref is in his face asking him if he wants to give up. Again Stevo shakes his head and in an amazing show of strength he kicks out of the boston crab. The J-man gets to his feet first and awaits stevo, who is trying to get up but his legs keep failing him. Tired of waiting for him the J-man makes his way over and picks him up in position for the last toke. He plants Stevo and the ref drops to make the count 1. 2. 3. _The J-Man - 4.2333 Promo Points + 1.8 Voting Points = 6.0333 Stevo316 - 3.1667 Promo Points + 0.8 Voting Points = 3.9667[/i] Winner: _the j-man[/b] _the j-man rises to his feet and lifts both hands in victory. All of the sudden, Simz is shown hopping over the barricade. He slides into the ring and attacks J-Man from behind. Simz beats down the newcomer. Simz stands him up and delivers the Simz Killer. The bell is ringing as Simz stands over his WrestleFever opponent, grinning. Simz then rolls out of the ring and heads towards the back. The arena echos with boos as he disappears into the back.During this time, Rocky's P2PW Pride Video is played. Shortly after the video ends, we take you to the Royal Hospital in Liverpool where you can see Gary Roamer wearing a suit but with a pair of black D-UNIT sneakers on standing with a doctor, behind them is a small table with clipboard a form and a pen. An overseas P2PW Spokesperson/Interviewer approaches the men. Gary Roamer:[/b] Hello. You already know who I am. So, may I introduce you to Doctor Nick. He is the general surgeon of this facility. Plus he is the person who will accept the Anthony Mckenna challenge on Dickie Cha'mone's behalf this afternoon. Interviewer:[/b] Why cant Mr Cha'mone or yourself or perhaps a member of D-UNIT? Gary Roamer:[/b] Well due to circumstances Dickie cannot agree to the challenge at this time neither can myself or any of the P2PW management, even Anthony Mckenna cannot agree to his own challenge. Now don't despair as this very man can accept the challenge as when he signs this form, Dickie can once again wrestle in a P2PW ring. Now while certain fools make out he is pussy whipped, he is enjoying a new romance. But, he was seriosuly hurt by the savage attack from Mckenna, he is now ready to accept the challenge. Now Doctor please sign here. Gary hands the doctor the clipboard. Doctor Nick:[/b] Now I am more than happy to sign this form and henceforth accept Anthony Mckenna's challenge at Wrestlefever II. The doctor signs the form and Dickie Cha'mone comes into view wearing a white robe and checks the clipboard. Dickie Cha'mone:[/b] Hey. So, its all done? I'm back to face the joke Mckenna and I can now wrestle and have physical contact? Doctor Nick:[/b] Yes you can Mr... Dickie Cha'mone stuns Gary Roamer by superkicking him in the face and knocking him straight out, he then spits down a Gary Roamers body. He turns round to the camera. Dickie Cha'mone:[/b] I've been dying to do that for a long time and Mckenna YOU'RE NEXT and you know that's right... tee hee. Dickie Cha'mone walks off camera with the doctor looking at Gary Roamer who had a bloody nose. We now take you backstage. Shinn's Theory and Nation are shown hanging out near the entrance of the arena.Nation:[/b] If he steps into this arena, he'll get the surprise of a lifetime. Shinn's Theory:[/b] Damn straight brotha... Theory looks through the glass doors of the arena, checking for any cars pulling up. Suddenly, a long stretch limo pulls up. Nation begins to open the door to the arena but Theory stops him.Shinn's Theory:[/b] Dude... wait. Let him get out and enter. Stand on the opposite side of the door. He won't be able to see us until he actually enters. Nation:[/b] You're not as dumb as everyone thinks you are. Shinn's Theory:[/b] Zip it.....Country. Nation:[/b] Country? Is that the best you got... Suddenly the door to the limo is heard closing. Theory whispers to Nation.Shinn's Theory:[/b] I'm off my comical game tonight. Now, backs to the wall.Nation and Shinn's Theory press their backs against the wall on opposite sides of the door. The wait a few moments and no one enters. Nation looks towards Theory and whispers.Nation:[/b] I feel like a Charlie's Angel.Shinn's Theory:[/b] You look like a Cha.... damn it, I got nothing.Suddenly the arena doors begin to open and Theory and Nation get ready to pounce. Suddenly, someone steps foot into the arena. Theory and Nation tackle the man and begin beating him down. Suddenly Theory stops. Nation continues to throw punches at the man's head. Shinn's Theory quickly pulls Nation off of the man. They both look down only to realize the man is none other than the owner of the arena TNT is being hosted in for the night. Theory looks at Nation.Shinn's Theory:[/b] Later! Nation:[/b] See ya! Both men swiftly dart in seperate directions leaving the owner of the arena on the ground, beaten. We now take you back to ringside.
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Post by shinnstheory on Aug 19, 2005 13:34:21 GMT 1
“Somethin' wicked this way comes” hits as the pink dreadlocked Canadian, Spackle, enters the arena to an undecided reaction by the crowd. He ambles towards the ring in a cocky manner and slowly enters the ring. He walks over to the ropes and raises his arms to no reaction, so he talks trash to the crowd triggering a chorus of boos.
“Slave For You” hits and the crowd boo intently at the sounds of Britney’s music. Funamie appears the crowd, again, show an undecided reaction. Funamie makes her way just to the front of the ring.Singles Match - Winner get's a spot in the Ultimate Battle Royal Spackle vs. Funamie (Written By: Aladdin) [/b][/center] Spackle walks over to the ropes in front of Funamie and lowers them, signaling for her to come in. Funamie climbs the steps upto the ring apron and towards Spackle. Funamie gestures to go through the ropes but instead hits Spackle with forearms to the head, pushing him back into the middle of the ring. Funamie jumps over the ropes and runs straight towards Spackle with a shoulder block but gets knocked down by the Canadians stronger frame. She quickly gets up so Spackle springs off the ropes and hits a shoulder block of his own on Funamie pushing her hard down to the mat. Again Spackle springs off the ropes as Funamie gets to her feet, but Funamie drops down and hits a drop toehold on Spackle and quickly applies a front headlock, which Spackle fights out of and puts Funamie in a bearhug on the ground. Funamie climbs to her feet, forcing Spackle to change his grip into a full nelson, but Funamie suddenly drops down and hits Spackle with a kick to the face forcing him to break his hold. Funamie gets up and turns around to see the two of them in a stalemate. The two circle each other and slowly lock up in the middle of the ring. Spackle wins the test of power almost pushing the lady into the turnbuckle, but she breaks the hold and put Spackle into a headlock, bring him to a knee. Funamie squeezes away, as Spackle gets off his knee and runs towards the ropes hoping for Funamie to release the hold with the momentum, but Funamie keeps her hands locked continuing to apply the pressure. Spackle tries again at another side of the ring but fails once more. Spackle elbows Funamie in the chest and tries once more to release the hold by running into the ropes, and hits time succeeds. Spackle uses the momentum to throw Funamie to the opposite side of the ring and powerslams her on her way back. He goes for a pin but gets a one count as Funamie quickly gets up and delivers a spinning kick to Spackle. Spackle falls on his back bit quickly gets up and hits Funamie with a stiff forearm to the face, flattening her. Spackle uses this time to catch his breath as he grabs Funamie by her hair. He pulls her up and escorts her to the turnbuckle where he delivers chops to he chest. The crowd “ooooh” and “aaaaah” for each chop, which pleases Spackle motivating him to climb the turnbuckle and present the crowd with punches to his foes head. He descends from the turnbuckle and irish whips Funamie to the other corner of the ring. Funamie hits the turnbuckle chest first and bounces off into Spackle. Spackle wraps his arms around Funamie and nails a german suplex with a bridge which gets a 2 count before Funamie kicks out. The two of them make it to their feet. Funamie falls back on the ropes for support. Spackle sees this and runs towards her. Funamie ducks and pulls down the ropes as Spackle falls out of the ring. Funamie runs off the opposite side of ropes and jumps over the top rope onto Spackle. Funamie gets up quickly and picks up her opponent. She hits him with a flurry of kicks to the legs and a few punches to the head, before Spackle blocks them and throws her towards the barricade. Funamie jumps up onto the barricade avoiding the contact. Spackle runs towards her but Funamie hits a moonsault, knocking them both to the floor. Funamie gets up first and throws Spackle back into the ring. Spackle lays down on the mat, while Funamie stands on the ring apron. She jumps over the ropes with a leg drop to Spackle’s chest. She makes the cover and gets a two count. Funamie complains to the referee as Spackle sees the distraction and gets a roll up for another two count. Funamie gets up quickly in anger and hits Spackle with hard forearms to the chest. She guides him to the corner and whips across the ring to the opposite turnbuckle. She runs at him and hits clothesline I the corner. She throws him again to the opposite corner and tries again for another clothesline but Spackle catches her and nails a sidewalk slam. He catches his breath and picks Funamie up. Spackle hits a snapmare on Funamie and follows it up with multiple kicks to the back. Funamie writhes in pain with each kick. Spackle moves in front of Funamie and nails her with a stiff kick to the chest. Funamie slams back to the mat, lying motionless. Spackle runs towards the side of the ring and jumps onto the middle rope. He executes a lionsault and attempts another pin for a two and a half count. Spackle walks over to the ropes towards to crowd and raises his hands. The crowd give a mixed reaction some what impressed by his in-ring work. He turns around to see Funamie getting to her feet. Spackle runs behind her, springs off the ropes and sweep kicks her off her feet. He picks her up and throws her into the corner. He walks over, scoops her up and hangs her upside down on the turnbuckle. He delivers kicks to her face, scraping his feet across her. Spackle runs and springs off the ropes on the opposite side of the ring and tries to slide kick Funamie in the face, but Funamie sits up and Spackle gets his crown jewels caught against the ring post. Funamie gets to her feet and drags Spackle in front of the turnbuckle. Funamie climbs the turnbuckle and goes for a shooting star press. Spackle raises his leg and Funamie catches her head on his foot. Funamie clutches her face on the mat. Spackle nips up. He grabs Funamie and places her on her shoulders. He hits The Spackler his version of the TKO. He gets up and shakes his head, mouthing “That’s not it”. Spackle picks up Funamie and places her in a reverse suplex position. He executes the Osaka Street Cutter and goes for the pin. The ref counts…1……2……3. Spackle - 4.6 Promo Points + 2.1 Voting Points = 6.7 Funamie - 4.4333 Promo Points + 0.5 Voting Points = 4.9333[/i] Winner (And the Final Entry into the Ultimate Battle Royal): Spackle[/b] The bell sounds and we now have our 10th opponent in WrestleFever's Ultimate Battle Royal. Spackle rolls out of the ring, back peddling up the ramp. Funamie remains dazed in the center of the ring. Suddenly, E2 bursts through the curtain and nails Spackle from behind. This sends Spackle rolling down the ramp. E2 mounts the victor and begins to pound away. Officials rush the ring and pry E2 off of Spackle. E2 is escorted to the back while Spackle is being helped up. Spackle looks towards E2 with anger in his eyes. Spackle sprints up the ramp and leaps over the officials, landing a hard left to the side of E2's face. The crowd pops as Spackle begins to land a few punches. Finally, both men are seperated by officials. Both men, being held back by officials, exchange words. As the fight simmers down, Zeroin takes us backstage.
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Post by shinnstheory on Aug 19, 2005 13:35:52 GMT 1
We take you to D-Unit's locker room where D-Squat, MVP-Don, and Trent Acid are lounging out.
D-Squat:[/b] Ok, honestly Trent, when are you going to officially join D-Unit?
Trent laughs a bit.
Trent Acid:[/b] No offense, but ever since I left the Decepticons, I have accomplished more than I have ever accomplished in the P2PW. I respect D-Unit. That's obvious. And, I'll always have D-Unit's back. But D-Squat, I'm liking my position in this company as it stands now.
D-Squat:[/b] So, what you are saying is that you believe that being associated with a "stable" seems to bring you bad luck.
Trent Acid:[/b] I don't believe in luck. All I know is, I am wearing gold. That's all that matters.
MVP-Don:[/b] How many procrastinators does it take to screw in a light bulb?
Trent and D-Squat look towards MVP-Don, who is already laughing to himself.
MVP-Don:[/b] I don't know. I will get back to you on that one.
MVP-Don begins to laugh hard. Trent and D-Squat both shake their heads.
Trent Acid:[/b] Don, I really think you should be concentrating on your match tonight. This one is pretty important.
MVP-Don calms down a bit and regains his composure.
MVP-Don:[/b] Yea, you're right.
Trent Acid:[/b] Ok. So, we know ChadClassic is the referee. That makes me think that Tyler Stone is probably in the building. And, we already know E2 is in the building...
MVP-Don begins to laugh again.
Trent Acid:[/b] What is so funny about that?
MVP-Don:[/b] Ha! Nothing, but riddle me this Batman. How many meteorologists does it take to screw in a light bulb?
Trent Acid:[/b] Oye....
MVP-Don:[/b] Two. One to change the light bulb and one to forecast when the next bulb will burn out.
MVP-Don begins to violently laugh as Trent Acid shakes his head. The camera pans in on D-Squat who doesn't look amuzed. Suddenly, D-Squat begins to laugh. The camera turns towards Trent Acid, who looks towards both men the stands up.
Trent Acid:[/b] I gotta piss...
Trent walks off as D-Squat and MVP-Don are shown still laughing. We now talk you to Kacey Garcia, who is standing by with the P2PW International Champion, SoundScream.
Kacey Garcia:[/b] SoundScream, you'll be defending your title at WrestleFever against Soul Reaper. This has to be your biggest match to date.
SoundScream:[/b] You could put it that way Kacey. The fact remains, Reaper has been sliding downhill since he lost the World Title. It's almost as though he is giving up.
Kacey Garcia:[/b] With all due respect champ, I've been in this federation a lot longer than you have. I've seen what Soul Reaper can do. I highly doubt he's giving up.
SoundScream, sporting an angry look on his face, snatches the microphone from Kacey Garcia. The camera then pans in on SoundScream.
SoundScream:[/b] Yea yea yea... I've watched all the tapes. I checked all the footage. I did my homework. The fact is, Soul Reaper has faced some excellent competition. However, he never faced me. I'm not the International Champion because I haven't worked for it. Reaper can sit back and take credit for my win. That's plain out bull shit. I earned this title on my own. So Chris, mark my words, when I say I plan on beating the living hell out of you....
Suddenly the room blackens. Commosion is heard. Kacey Garcia is also heard screaming. A huge crack is heard. Zeroin remains black for a few moments. Suddenly, the lights reappear. Both SoundScream and Kacey Garcia is shown lying on the floor unconscious. P2PW staff rush to their aid. The cameraman can be heard.
Cameraman:[/b] Someone get the EMTS!
One staff member rushes off while the others tend to SoundScream and Garcia. The group hovers around the two unconscious individuals. Zeroin fades to black. The arena is stunned and silent.
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Post by shinnstheory on Aug 19, 2005 13:37:54 GMT 1
Suddenly, Zeroin comes back to life. Nation is shown meeting back up with Shinn's Theory.Shinn's Theory:[/b] Hey man. Where have you been? I haven't seen you all night. Both men look around to be sure the arena staff is no where in sight.Nation:[/b] Yea well, I just got here. Both men look around once more. Suddenly, they begin to laugh.Shinn's Theory:[/b] It doesn't look like he'll be showing up tonight. Nation:[/b] Lucky him, poor me. Shinn's Theory:[/b] True, but only for tonight. I've been thinking of a good way to repay you for what he did to you. Nation:[/b] There's no need bud. It wasn't your fault. Besides, I have him in the main event at WrestleFever II. What more could I ask for? Shinn's Theory:[/b] Well, remember when you told me you'd love to torture him? Nation:[/b] Ummm, yea? Shinn's Theory:[/b] Picture this. If you are in a straight up match for the World Title, regardless of who your opponent is, you want to walk out with the gold as quickly as possible. You following me? Nation:[/b] Well, yea....That's textbook. Shinn's Theory:[/b] Exactly. Now, what if I told you that you'll have a full 60 minutes, to pin him or make him submit as MANY times as you want... Nation thinks for a moment.Nation:[/b] Wait a minute. Are you tell me that the World Title Match at WrestleFever II will be an.... Shinn's Theory:[/b] Iron Man Match... Nations eyes widen in delight.Nation:[/b] Brilliant mate! Shinn's Theory:[/b] I thought you'd like that. The two men shake hands. All of the sudden a voice is heard.Voice:[/b] Hey! You two! Nation and Shinn's quickly look towards the voice. The owner of the arena (now sporting a bandage around his forehead), along with arena security, is shown walking towards the two. Theory and Nation quickly look towards one another.Shinn's Theory:[/b] Later! Nation:[/b] See ya! Theory and Nation quickly dart in seperate directions causing the arena security to split up and chase after them. We now take you back to ringside for tonight's main event.At this time Cactus' Pride Video is played.
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Post by shinnstheory on Aug 19, 2005 13:38:47 GMT 1
"B-Boy Stance" hits and ChadClassic appears, wearing the black and white stripes. He jogs to the ring and slides in. Chad hits a few corners before his music fades and "O Fortuna " hits. Deathrow member, Cactus appears. The former International Champion takes his time walking to the ring. He steps onto the apron and over the top rope. He brushes by ChadClassic and approaches a corner. He climbs to the second turnbuckle and raises one fist. The crowd boos. Cactus simply laughs it off."Cross Tha' Line" hits and D-Unit member, and one half of the Tag Team Champions, appear. MVP-Don eyeballs Cactus as he makes his way to the ring. These two men have a lot of history together, dating back to the days of the bWo. MVP-Don, sporting a serious look, stomps up the ring steps and enters the ring. He approaches Cactus. ChadClassic steps in front of MVP-Don. MVP-Don pushes Chad out of the way. MVP-Don and Cactus stands toe to toe, with Cactus looking down at MVP-Don. The two men begin to argue. ChadClassic gets in the middle of the two men. All three men exchange words. Suddenly MVP-Don lands a hard right to the side of the face of Cactus. ChadClassic calls for the bell and this match is officially underway. Main Event - Single's Match (Special Guest Referee: ChadClassic) MVP-Don vs. Cactus (Written by: Aladdin) MVP-Don continues to hit away at Cactus with hard punches to the head, trying to get the early advantage in the match. MVP backs Cactus into the corner and delivers a back elbow under the chin of his opponent. Cactus’s head cocks back suddenly after the shot and already Cactus looks to be dazed. MVP runs over to the opposite corner of the ring and leans against the turnbuckle. He takes a deep breath and dashes across the ring and goes for the stinger splash. Cactus dodges it and MVP’s head crashes into the turnbuckle. Cactus grabs his from behind and executes a back suplex and an early pin. ChadClassic stretches his legs out, acting unaware of the pin attempt, in which time MVP gets out of the pin. Cactus jumps up to his feet and gets in Chad’s face. Chad points to his referee shirt and tells Cactus to back away. Cactus persists and MVP rolls him up for a pin. Chad quickly rushes down to make the pin but carries out a slow count, not even reaching 1. This time MVP gets in Chad’s face. Cactus gets up and tries to punch MVP from behind, but he misses and Chad just manages to catch his arm. MVP locks his arms around Cactus and german suplexes him. He gets up runs off the ropes and jumps on Cactus with a body splash. MVP gets up and taunts to the crowd and even mouths “I’m the champ” to Chad. Cactus crawls over to MVP and takes him down to his knees. He quickly makes his was to MVP’s head and applies a headlock. Cactus takes MVP down to the mat. MVP tries to escape the hold, hitting Cactus wherever he can, to no avail. Cactus locks it in with more pressure. The Deathrow member keeps the hold so tightly, that MVP doesn’t make any noticeable movement. Chad picks up MVP’s arm, and it falls back to the mat. Chad turns around to the timekeeper signaling the one count. He raises his arm for the second time for the same result. Chad turns around and starts to raise his arm but suddenly gets up and starts swiping away at a crease in his shirt. Cactus starts shouting at Chad and starts to release the pressure on the headlock. MVP awakens and rises to his knees with Cactus on his back. Cactus tries to pull MVP back to the ground, but instead MVP makes it to his first foot, and then to his second carrying Cactus on his shoulders. MVP struggles to keep his equilibrium, but remains to keep Cactus on his shoulders. Cactus continues to apply the pressure, but is weary of MVP’s intentions. Cactus hoists MVP higher onto his shoulders, preparing him. He goes for a glory roll, but Cactus uses his momentum to reverse it into swinging DDT. MVP is spiked into the mat, while Cactus lays down trying to catch his breath. Chad, for the first time in the match officiating properly, starts a ten count. Cactus gets up first and resumes to go to work on the head of MVP, setting him up for his Little Prick finisher. Cactus runs off the ropes and lands with his knee on his opponents head. MVP writes in pain and lifts his upper body off the floor. Cactus springs off the rope in front of MVP nails him in the head with a hard knee. MVP bounces off the canvas hard. Chad leans against the turnbuckle and watching on in delight. Cactus walks over to Chad and moves him out of the way. He climbs to the middle rope when Chad grabs his shoulder and argues about him shoving the referee around. Cactus throws Chad’s hand off and climbs to the top rope. Again Chad gets in Cactus’s face. Thee two argue until Cactus stands up straight and jumps over Chad, attempting an Upside Down Cactus Crash Smash (top rope summersault senton). Chad quickly moves MVP out of the way and Cactus lands on the hard canvas. The two wrestlers lie on the floor as Chad is the only one standing in the ring. MVP gets up first and kneels over Cactus hitting him with lefts and rights. He picks him up and hooks his arm over neck. MVP lifts Cactus up into the vertical position and holds him up, letting the blood flow to his head. MVP starts to stumble slightly from side to side, struggling to keep the 6 foot 7 incher balanced. Cactus starts to sway back and forth in the air but MVP is determined to show his superior strength and keeps him held up. MVP starts walking all around the ring, trying to keep his balance when he walks into Chad and loses his grip on Cactus, who manages to counter the suplex into a face buster reminiscent of an X-factor. Chad kneels down and sarcastically apologizes to MVP. Cactus rolls out of the ring and grabs a chair from underneath the ring. He slides back in the ring and Chad tries to persuade him not to use the chair but then gives up and tells Cactus to go ahead. Cactus unfolds the chair and places is a metre in front of the ropes. He drags MVP into the middle of the ring. Cactus runs and jobs onto the chair and again jumps onto the middle rope and delivers a back elbow to MVP. He goes for the pin and Chad again delivers a slow count. Cactus turns to Chad and sighs but turns his focus back to MVP. He picks him up and places him against the turnbuckle. Cactus walks over to the opposite side and sprints back towards MVP. MVP, with a sudden burst of energy, jumps out of the corner and superkicks Cactus under the chin. Cactus looks as if he’s out cold but MVP’ surge of energy forces him to pick Cactus up into a gorilla press and throw him down hard into the mat. He follows this up with a spinebuster, which he keeps a hold of his legs and turns him over into a bosten crab. Unluckily he was to close to the ropes and Cactus got a hold of the ropes. In anger MVP grabs his legs and throws him to the other side of the ring. MVP lifts up Cactus, kicks him in the chest and elevates him into a dominator position. MVP moves over to the corner of the ring and throws Cactus, chest first, into the turnbuckle. Cactus lands in an awkward position on his head, bending his neck at an almost ninety degree angle. MVP sees this and he starts using an array of different neckbreakers, trying to expose the weakness, setting Cactus up for The Stampede. MVP goes back to using his power moves and hits Cactus with five Scoop Slams on the trot and then a power slam. He goes for a pin. Chad counts…1…2 before Cactus kicks out. Chad seems stunned at how Cactus kicked out, even with his slow count. Chad then smirks as he realizes how badly these two have beaten each other. MVP grabs Cactus by his hair and picks him up. MVP places his head in between Cactus’s legs and tries to pick him up into the Alabama Slam position but he lacks the energy. He tries a few more time until Cactus reverses and executes a quick pulling piledriver out of nowhere. Cactus places his arm over MVP and gets another slow 2 count from Chad. Cactus slowly picks up MVP and delivers a double arm DDT. He picks him up again, hooking the arms again but MVP reverses out of it and picks Cactus up for The Stampede. Cactus crawls his way out of it and lands behind MVP. Cactus turns him around, kicks him in the gut and hooks both of MVP’s arms. He musters all the strength he has and picks up MVP into a vertical position and nails his Little Prick finisher. He goes for the cover…1…2. Chad makes the slow two before stopping to tie his shoelace. Cactus gets up and picks up MVP as well. He punches MVP square in the face, which pushes MVP onto one knee. Cactus then walks over to Chad and corners him against the turnbuckle. He shouts at Chad, telling him to officiate properly or “Deathrow’s name will have new meaning”. Chad pushes Cactus back and shouts back at him “I’m the official, I’ll disqualify you right here, right now and take you and your girlfriend out of the picture for WrestleFever straight after”. Cactus persists and charges right back at Chad but Chad slaps across the face. Cactus turns around and see MVP charging towards him, so he dodges out of the way and MVP hits a Splash in the corner on Chad. Chad falls off his feet. MVP turns around and charges back at Cactus. Cactus tries to counter with a clothesline but MVP ducks it and picks Cactus up into a Gorilla Press and hits The Stampede. He goes for the cover but the bell rings. Ring Announcer:[/b] Ladies & Gentlemen, the referee has informed me that MVP-Don…has been disqualified for harming the referee. Therefore your winner by disqualification is Cactus. Cactus - 4.3333 Promo Points + 1.5 Voting Points = 5.8333 MVP-Don - 4.3333 Promo Points + 1.1 Voting Points = 5.4333[/i] Winner: Cactus[/b] MVP-Don gets up in shock and stares at Chad. Cactus smirks as he hears of his victory. MVP’s shock soon turns into anger and he runs towards Chad. Cactus moves over to the opposite turnbuckle and leans against it on the floor. MVP picks up Chad, and the two of them start to brawl. Chad gets the better of the exhausted MVP-Don, hitting the big man with forearms to his back. Cactus watches on. MVP soon gets the upper hand, when he raked the eyes of Chad. He backs him into the turnbuckle and hits him with knees to the gut and elbows to the face. This prompts “The Assassin” Tyler Stone to come out. Tyler runs down the ramp and slides underneath the bottom rope. He jumps on MVP from behind, which in turn squashes Chad. But Tyler Stone brings MVP out of the corner and into the middle of the ring. Tyler Stone utilizes his almost perfect technicality and hits MVP with swift kicks to the legs and stomach, not allowing the big man to get any momentum. He goes to the back of MVP and throws him over his head with a german suplex. Tyler moves over to MVP’s legs and locks in a sharpshooter. Trent Acid dashes from the back and runs towards the ring. Tyler Stone sees Trent coming and lets go of the hold and starts brawling with Trent. Chad soon gets up and starts punching away at MVP on the ground. Trent soon gets the upper hand and sets Tyler up from an Acid bomb but Chad makes the save and the two of them beat away on Trent. Cactus is still lying out of the way watching. MVP gets up and the two teams go at it.
E2 comes out of nowhere and stands on the outside of the ring next to Cactus. E2 says to Cactus “You up for a fight playa?” and slides into the ring and Deathrow join the brawl. E2 quickly takes advantage being the freshest man. He hits MVP with a spinbuster and Chad with a chokeslam. That leaves Deathrow and a member of the other two teams brawling together. Cactus is soon pushed out of the equation, as all members involved somehow in the main event are on the floor. The other three continue to brawl with none of them getting the advantage over the other. Soon officials and security guards flood the ring and pull apart each tag team into different corners of the ring. Five security guards hold back the tag team champs and four for each of the other two tag teams. E2 and Tyler manage to break free and jump across the ring at the tag team champs, who seem to be the main targets of both teams. More security guards rush into the ring. Deathrow are forced to the outside of the ring. Tyler & ChadClassic to the ramp. Leaving the Tag Champs, MVP-Don & Trent Acid held down in the ring. All three teams exhange words for a few moments before being escorted to the back. During this time, Shinn's Theory's Pride Video is played. We now take you to our final segment of the night.
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Post by shinnstheory on Aug 19, 2005 13:42:20 GMT 1
Mack's cell rings. He waves the limo driver off, walks into the building, and answers.
UKG: Hey Rocko.
Rocky: Hey yourself. What's going on man? I've been trying to contact you for 2 weeks, then you decide to ring Gormy and issue your challenge to Dickie. Are you totally insane?
UKG:[/b] Well...
Rocky:[/b] Last I checked, you were lying in a hospital bed, out stone cold, tubes in all kinds of places, they tell me you're out for months. Then all of a sudden, you decide, YOU DECIDE, that you will be coming back at Fever?
UKG:[/b] Look...
Rocky:[/b] I've invested a lot of time and effort into this project!
UKG:[/b] Project?
Rocky:[/b] That right! This project, to make P2PW the number one fed in the world. And it was mission accomplished! What a moment, watching Vince's precious championship belt flying through the night sky. As it was happening, I could just picture the McMahon faces! Their company, being overtaken by the upstarts at P2PW. At that moment, we stood on top of the wrestling world, symbolised with you, stood atop the Golden Gate Bridge.
UKG:[/b] Listen...
Rocky:[/b] But how things changed. You got your reward didn't you? I handed you Stare on a silver platter. I gifted you what you craved. The P2PW World Heavyweight Championship. And what did you do? You attempt some dumbass move, and get yourself half-killed in the process! This aint WWE, and you aint Brock Lesnar! You are a multi-million dollar investment to me...
UKG:[/b] Hey...
Rocky:[/b] And what do you go and do? You try and end your career! You had the match won! You had the title in your hands, and you went for the overkill! You couldnt help yourself could you? You had to show the world what the big man you are! And look what happened?
UKG:[/b] Hang on...
Rocky:[/b] NO, you hang on! You were meant to bring me the title. You being MY World Champion was designed to kill two birds with one stone. The end of Stare's egomaniacal reign, and the balance of power shifting back to me and away from that greasy bastard Shinns Theory! But you blew it, and now Shinns is laughing all the way to WrestleFever. All thanks to you.
Mack finally loses patience, his right arm, the free one, shoots out off camera. As the camera pans round, you can see his hand wrapped round the throat of Firefly, just like old times. With a gruff "Fuck Off", he lets Firefly go, and returns to the phone call.
UKG:[/b] Now you hold the fuck on Rocky!
Rocky:[/b] You hold the fuck on! You are MY warrior, my general. You were handpicked by me. I could have gotten anyone, but I knew you were the only one good enough, and strong enough for the task at hand. Good enough to get Vince McMahon to his knees, and strong enough to mentally handle the way the locker room would treat you, Stare's locker room, on your return. But you came up short again, just like always.
Mack notices that the camera crew have been following him, he snarls at them, and tells them to follow him
UKG:[/b] Shut up, you piece of donkey crap!
Rocky:[/b] You talking to me?
The crowd cheers at this.
UKG:[/b] No, I'm talking to William Fucking Wallace! All I've heard is you pissing and moaning about your grand plan! Let me remind you of some past events. Who was it that put me on the Rocky Roads through Hell? Then when I get to within inches of my dream, who re-appoints Stare, gets him to screw me out of the title, then packs me off to do his dirty work for him? Tell me something, why do you think I agreed to go along with your plans?
Rocky:[/b] Because...
Rocky pauses.
Rocky:[/b]...you wanted to be...
Another pause
Rocky:[/b] ...P2PW Champion. You sly sneaky son of a bitch!
UKG:[/b] I played you at your own game, and now you dont like it. You're pissed at me because I failed? Let me tell you something boy! To take the title off Floorstare, you have to kill him. He kicked out of EVERYTHING. Putting him through that table was my last chance, my last resort, even if meant killing myself. That's what the main even, and the World Title does. It takes you out of yourself. But it went wrong. I used you to get a shot at the World Title without you sabotaging it! So I failed, so fucking what! You got what you wanted, and so did I!
Rocky:[/b] You bastard, You played me? I swear to God, I'm going to make your life...
UKG:[/b] What? You're going to make my life miserable? A living hell? You did that for 18 months, now I'm turning the tables on you. By the time I'm done with you, I'm going to have you jumping through hoops!
Rocky:[/b] Christ, if you were here right now...
UKG:[/b] Be careful what you wish for, I'm always closer than you think.
The door to Rocky's office files open, and UKG rushes in, sending both men flying across Rocky's desk. Rocky is up first, and goes to back up, but as UKG gets to his knees, Rocky delivers 3 or 4 elbows to UKG's back. As UKG gets up he drives Rocky back into the wall, they tussle, each throwing punches to the other, until they end up out in the corridoor. Officials, and most of the locker room come to seperate the two men.
UKG, being held back, makes eye contact with the co-owner, and with his free arm, points at Rocky, points to himself, then out to the ring.
UKG rushes to ringside, but Rocky is just as quick behind him. Rocky slams UKG with a spear of his own, sending UKG chest first into the ring apron. Seeing his chance, he throws UKG into the ring steps, and rolls into the ring, grabbing a mic from ringside.
UKG, clutching his chest, backs away slowly. The crowd are going nuts as two men, in hoodies with the words "ICON" on the back have run down from the skyboxes, and entered the ring, unchallenged by security.
Rocky grabs the mic
Rocky:[/b] WrestleFever, you and Dickie, Non-sanctioned Street Fight, Rage Rules!
Mack is now smiling back at the ring, he points to just behind Rocky, and mouths the words "Guess Who?"
Rocky spins round, and the hood of the man in front of him comes off, to reveal the Undisputed Internet Champion, Shinns Theory. The other hoodie shows Nation's face, the number 1 contender for the World Title.
Shinns smiles, then with a kick to the gut, he delivers a Theory Driver, sending Rocky hard to the canvas. UKG climbs back in the ring, picking up Rocky's mic, handing it to Shinns, and taking one for himself, from ringside. The crowd are going ballistic now. Mack stands over the prone Rocky
UKG:[/b] You dumb bastard! Did you really think I would allow YOU to control my career? Those private meetings I had, with my brothers, got you all paranoid didnt they? Well you were right to be, we were plotting your downfall! You are going to need an army to stop us now. You talk about a balance of power? The power shift has just happened.
Rocky, now, getting to his knees shakily, snarls at UKG, then at Shinns and Nation.
UKG:[/b] Fact is, you're reign is coming to an end. And its going to be at the hands of us. The 3 men you fear more than anything. We are as tight as we have always been. Oh, and one more thing...
As Rocky staggers to his feet, UKG and Nation each take an arm, Shinns takes his mic, and speaks.
Shinn's Theory:[/b] Did you really think ANYONE could control Mack's career? No! Rocky, you brought back P2PW's bull for one thing, and one thing only....to push you further into the spotlight and take ANY credit for ANY of his accomplishments. Well Rocky, you'll have to find someone else's coat tails to ride.
Rocky, still dazed, spits in the face of Theory. The crowd "oooooooooooooooooooo's". Theory smiles and wipes off the spit.
Shinn's Theory:[/b] I think it's about time for the Co-Owners of this company to have at it. No more dodging one another. Last time I looked at the WrestleFever II card, neither of us were on it.
The crowd begins to cheer loudly. Theory leans in and presses his nose to Rocky's nose.
Shinn's Theory:[/b] You.........Me..........The Undisputed Internet Title...... WrestleFever!
Shinns drops the mic, and delivers a second Theory Driver. Shinns stands over his co-owner, the three men, formerly known as the Outsiders, with arms raised. The crowd blows the roof off of the arena as the three men look towards them. Rocky is shown laying in the middle of the ring as the three men countinue to soak in the crowd's response. The final TNT before WrestleFever II slowly fades to black...
(Thanks to: Aladdin, Cactus, UKG, Firefly, SoL, and Dickie)
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Post by shinnstheory on Aug 19, 2005 13:43:25 GMT 1
Shinn's Theory's Promo Ratings[/b][/u]
_the j-man --- 4.2 (Good stuff. Definately an asset to the P2PW. Glad you're here brotha.) Stevo --- 3.0 (I'm glad your a lot more sonsistant with writing your promos. This promo wasn't half bad. However, more is needed.)
Spackle --- 4.6 (Gold Jerry! Gold! Loved the promo. Had me laughing. Nice job.) Funamie --- 4.5 (Impressive. I hope to see you around more often. The more you show up and vote/promo, the more you'll be used.)
Cactus --- 4.2 (Dug the fact that you brought the cable company into it. Ha! Nice work. I'm impressed as always.) MVP-Don --- 4.2 (Wow dude. Nice work. You improve with every promo you write. High five!)
Stare's Promo Ratings[/b][/u]
_the j-man --- 4 (Good job. It was a good promo, It was solid, as always. It was just a good promo, to be honest, nothing more to say.) Stevo --- 3 (I'll be honest here, you need to put a little more effort in. I mean, I would hope you'd like to rise in this fed, and I can tell by your short promos that you have talent. Maybe you can add some color, or bold/italic/underline to your promo to make it look like it has more impact. Maybe a little more length will give it more substance. I think it was a good promo, but it needs more to beat the kind of promo _the j-man used)
Spackle --- 4.5 (Awesome! This kept me entertained, and I enjoy reading character conversation pieces like this. Awesome job, and I think we're got another future star) Funamie --- 4.4 (very good promo. I think this was an awesome debut promo. I know it wasnt your debut, but it technically was. Great job, and I'm glad you showed us that you'll be here. You should post more so you can get some votes, cause this promo impressed me)
Cactus --- 4.3 (Good job revisiting the days of BWO, and examining everyone with in it. This was a very intense promo, and it was done well. I feel like it was lacking a bit of atmosphere from the surrounding, but never-the-less, great job) MVP-Don --- 4.4 (both of these promo's were so similar IMO. This was a great promo, and I think you just barely nudged over Cactus. Awesome dialect, adn a tattoo parlor seemed to be a fitting place for some reason. Good job)
Rocky's Promo Ratings[/b][/u]
_The J-Man - 4.5 (Good stuff again man. Very good indeed. It started off pretty light hearted, but the transition into a serious mode was perfect. Nice one.) Stevo316 - 3.5 (This was far too basic. You saw the caliber of promo you were up against and you really should have risen to that. It was good, don't get me wrong, but it was still way too basic.)
Spackle - 4.7 (loved it. Funny as hell. You can tell that this is the base of a character that you've worked with for a while, because you have it down to a tee. There's big things from you to come in this fed.) Funamie - 4.4 (Nice debut promo. You showed a great knowledge of some recent history, which shows that you have been reading up on passed shows. You have established the foundations for a very interesting character and, if you continue to participate and contribute in the P2PW, you'll do pretty damn well. Nice.)
MVP-Don - 4.4 (There really wasn't much between both promos. I thought this was great from you Mick. I think you definitely upped your game for this one, but, marginally, I think Cactus takes this one. Nice promo, none-the-less.) Cactus - 4.5 (I enjoyed this. Promos that include the past are always good to read. This was no different. I think you JUST take the egde over Mick's promo. Barely, but it's yours. There are still a few lapses in grammar that you should have ironed out by now. I won't mark down because of that, but if you eliminate these, then your promos will read alot more freely and smoothly. Good stuff though.)
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Post by ChadClassic on Aug 19, 2005 15:02:48 GMT 1
Thank you, thank you, ya far too kind. Me and Tyler, we own DeathSlow and Backwards D-Unit. Thanks for the Tag Titles boys. Onto Fever!
... Oh, and nice show. ;D
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Post by brockandsable on Aug 19, 2005 15:23:08 GMT 1
Good show gentlemen.
Nice set up for Rocky v. Shinns for the One Man Killing Machine's title. The open-ended ending to the Cactus/MVP Don affair was sweet--makes the triple threat at Fever 2 that more interesting.
Damn, Mastadon cannot win a singles match to save his life!!!
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Post by shinnstheory on Aug 19, 2005 15:26:58 GMT 1
Same exact promo scores too... Poor Micko.
And, damn you for attacking Spackle!
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Post by Trent Matsunoshin on Aug 19, 2005 15:37:04 GMT 1
Don't think I won't connect on that Acid Bomb come Fever.... eyes on the prize, baby.
OC: Killer show.
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Post by ChadClassic on Aug 19, 2005 15:41:44 GMT 1
^^ Nigga please.
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Post by Stare on Aug 19, 2005 15:59:18 GMT 1
Great show to everyone. I actually think this is one of the best TNT's IMO, I really enjoyed it.
Nice job on the matches, Aladdin. 2 of em! Very nice
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Post by Aladdin on Aug 19, 2005 16:06:35 GMT 1
Thank You Stare.
Great Show to the writers.
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Post by Cactus on Aug 19, 2005 16:28:17 GMT 1
awesome show, personally i think mick deserved the win
Yup those tag titles are destined to be around Deathrow's waist
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Post by Scream on Aug 19, 2005 17:25:20 GMT 1
Nice show. Now if I only knew who knocked me and Kacey out. That bastard!
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Post by brockandsable on Aug 19, 2005 17:48:24 GMT 1
Don't think I won't connect on that Acid Bomb come Fever.... eyes on the prize, baby. OC: Killer show. Shine those bitches up for Cactus and I nigga.
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SoL
Junior
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Post by SoL on Aug 19, 2005 18:23:43 GMT 1
great show...chad classic is like my favorite new guy (new to me that is).
can't wait for wrestlefest...thanks for the opportunity!
ps- you all have to admit, my "live feed" line was gold.
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Post by shinnstheory on Aug 19, 2005 18:39:02 GMT 1
Ha! Damn straight.
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Post by Reaper on Aug 19, 2005 19:37:27 GMT 1
Awesome show. I'm with Stare on this, it's definitely one of the best TNT we've ever had. The whole show ran at such a high tempo, packed with action.
Unlucky Micko, so close. Nice win Cactus. I'd love to see a rematch with the two of you at a PPV sometime soon.
Brilliant matches Aladdin. Very impressive. That also goes to Cactus, UKG, Firefly, SoL, and Dickie for their contributions. We have some amazing writers in this fed, willing to do their part whenever needed.
UKG, loved the ending. I was smiling all the way through it. Great way to end the last TNT before WFII. Shame I can't kick seven shades of shite out the three of you at WFII. I suppose Shinn's will do though. Looking forward to it, Shirley.
Damn amazing.
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Post by Gormy on Aug 19, 2005 19:42:55 GMT 1
Damn, Mastadon cannot win a singles match to save his life!!! There my friends is the line of the month! Damn good show, ol chaps, as usual. Bring on Wrestlefever....cannot wait!
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Post by The Great JT on Aug 19, 2005 21:38:13 GMT 1
Nice show.
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Post by Spackle on Aug 19, 2005 22:14:56 GMT 1
Bitchin!
Damn you E-2! I was gonna go take a victory shit, and you knocked it out prematurely! Dick.
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Post by Cactus on Aug 19, 2005 22:28:56 GMT 1
well "spackle" in your pants heh
Remember her promo she is part of Deathrow and we look out for our own
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