Post by AJ on May 3, 2011 17:09:18 GMT -5
Televisions around the east, mid west, and west coast of the USA static out, and are taken over by The Insane Wrestling society. We start off with a replay from Rebirth.
AT REBIRTH
Blake was back up at this time as was Raven and Shane. the two both went for Blake, but he countered with a back body toss to Shane pushing him over the top rope. Raven collided with Shane their skulls knocking off the other. Shane teetered on the edge of the ring apron and Blake hit him with an X-Mark sending him off the apron onto the floor. Over the barricade from the crowd came a fimilair looking Christian Ryder, he hoped up and pulled down the ring rope as Blake hit the X-Mark and Shane hit the ground. Ryder made his signature taunt and the fans are shocked.
Ding Ding
Kristine Otto: Shane Trudex has been ELIMINATED!
Blake couldn't believe that he'd eliminated Shane, he seemed as surprised as everyone else. He was brought back into it when Raven pulled him back and hit him with a hard right punch followed with a swinging neckbraker.
Tolkien Stoner: "Looks like Blake was just as amazed as the rest of us. What is Ryder doing out here?"
Joanna Blood: "Shane just does not seem with it here tonight, he'll have to try for the Universe Title another night I suppose."
Lance Diamond: "While nobody was expecting Ryder to return. Now with the most decorated Athlete eliminated one has to wonder who is going to capitalize on things."
The screen fades and reopens with Christian Ryder, he is standing in the halls outside of his locker room and is staring into the camera fiercely.
Christian Ryder: "You know, everyone has been asking me, why Christian.. Why? Why did you cost your best friend in the business the title.
Why, you wanna know why, well the answer is easy. It was right in front of all of the IWS universe, it was smack down.... DEAD, right in my face."
.. (Ryder pauses momentarily looking sincere as a husband to a newly wed.)
Christian Ryder: "The answer is Shane Trudex was the masked man all along. When I was attacked by the masked man, I struggled with him, I kicked, I bit,. and I scratched trying to claw my way back up to my feet. In desperation before he hit me with the final blow to the head with a tire iron I grabbed at his mask....
I seen you Shane! Was it you the whole fucking time? How did you attack yourself is what I want to know, but now it all makes sense you never wanted to see me rise above you. When I came back, you could sense I was going to take over your throne. You never wanted me to truly be in Legendary. No you wanted me to do your dirty work, so you could shine in the spotlight.
When you seen I was making a huge impact you had to do something.
But you were getting attacked when I got here by a masked man? So now I am thinking maybe you were just setting the masked man up so you could get away with taking me out. I don't have the slightest idea. All I know is, is that Shane....Your ass is grass, and I'm going to smoke it!!!!"
The scene fades out and we can hear the sound of the fans inside the Warehouse before cutting into the studios.
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Tolkien Stoner: "Welcome to INJECTION, brought to you by The Insane Wrestling Society. I am the toke man Tolkien Stoner, and we think we finally found me the perfect broadcast partner, he is the Great One, former ECWA Heavyweight Champion, and famous Tag Team champion. Sylvester Ramone."
Sylvester Ramone: "Yes yes the time has come for The Great One to return. Hurriclark said this place needs some swagger and class and I seen he had a point. Not that I don't mind spending most my time with Miss Buxton, but I can't deny the people a chance to hear from Greatness. Ya know what I am saying?"
Tolkien Stoner: "Uh ... If you give me a few minuets I am sure I can figure it out dude. It is awesome to have a future Hall of Famer like yourself here beside me though. Ryder is after Shane, that is like the most epic battle of who is better I have ever heard of let me tell ya! MMMHMM."
Sylvester Ramone: "I like Ryder, I have heard a lot about this guy and his history with Shane Trudex it's not surprise why I have. They ride together and would die together, but I know who it feels. Shane is nothing, but a greedy big head. I was nice to him, because I was staring death straight in the face. Now the doctors are telling my test comeback clear. He'll get his and Ryder just might be the person to do it."
Tolkien Stoner: "Yeah and nobody really knows like the bros let me tell ya...But right now Jacon Blake, seems left all on his own after losing his tag team title opportunity at Rebirth."
Sylvester Ramone: "This kid is going to need to rethink some things if he is going to pull off a win here tonight. Primo is not as under the curse of ring rust like Jacon seems to be, but he looks damn good if he just straightens out his mindset and settles in."
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Backstage, Dresden was getting ready for his match coming up. He seen Primo walking by and heard him chuckle. Dresden looked up his eyes somewhat red and stressed.
Primo: "Mikalah Lewis is your girlfriend man? I mean I got the best thing in a girl named Mary Jane. but Ugh! no wonder ya kissed Kat dude!"
Primo slightly chuckled, Dresden felt his insides tighten as he shut his locker door while standing up.
Primo: "If ya was that desperate man, I am pretty sure I got a bigger chest dude."
Primo slightly chuckle and Dresden stood up and scuffed him around the fancy button shirt he was wearing. Primo held up his hands surrendering.
Dresden: "I will kill you! bloody kill you!"
Primo: "Hey man, I am sorry. I didn't know you was into dogs man. Is a British Bulldog your favorite type of bitch, because ... that's what Mikalah looks liked. Hehe. If she that good though do you mind letting me barrow her when you done?"
Primo chuckled some more, and Dresden slammed him against the lockers hard.
Dresden: "You better watch yourself, from up where you are it will all come down real fast and hard. I'll make bloody sure of it."
His voice is never loud, just intense and stern like thunder. Primo chuckled slightly and Dresden tossed him aside as he adjusted his title belt picking it up after he dropped it and placing it on his shoulder. He looked at Primo as he got up and pointed at his face. Primo jokingly held his hands up and backed away letting Dresden have his moment as the scene fades out going back to ringside.
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DING DING DING!
Kristine Otto: "Ladies and Gentlemen this is the opening bout for tonight and it is for the TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP! ... Introducing first the challenger. He hails from Brooklyn, New York. He stands at Five foot ten inches, and weighs in tonight at 219 pounds...Jacon Blake!"
Face the Pain by Stemm begins to play as Jacon begins to walk through the curtain. He is wearing his black fedora, black and white jacket, and his wrestling attire. He takes the cigarette out of his mouth and throws it onto the ground. He grinds his foot over it and begins to walk down the ramp. Getting a mix reaction from the crowd, guys booing him, girls whistling at him for his looks, doesn't strike to affect him. He still goes to the ring. Once he is in he takes off his jacket and hat and gives it to the ring announcer as he smirks awaiting for his opponent.
The fans settle down a little after Jacon's entrance.
Kristine Otto: "and his opponent... He is the IWS TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP! Recently he moved away from Brooklyn to Queens, New York. He stands in at five foot nine inches, and weights 239 pounds. Being accompanied by The High Class Society, he is The Primo, Alejandro Primo!"
The guitar rifts of "Looks That Kill" by Mötley Crüe plays over the PA. Mary Jane and Angel Love walk through the curtian and stand to the side. Primo burst through the entrance and raises his arms as to ask the crowd ?What? The girls seem fine with him, and the men are too busy staring at the girls. He smirks wearing his Primo headband and aviator sunglass, he is also wearing a sports vestdressed in a vest and wrestling tights, along with some matching boots. He spread his arms to the side again and smirks as he put his arms around the girls and walked down the isle a little.
On his left side is Mary Jane and on the right is Angel Love. He smirked and took off his glasses handing them to Angel, and then his jacket. He turned around and had Angel unstrap his TV title while Mary Jane pulled it off his waist with a devilish grin. Primo slide into the ring and grinned at Jacon tossing him an arrogant wink before for climbing a turnbuckle and catering to the fans somewhat rather they love him or not.
Primo hopped down and looked at Jacon before the bell rings.
DING DING!
the fans are excited for this championship match as the bell rings, Primo smirks and points arrogantly to his chin begging Jacon to take the first punch. The fans boo at this, but quickly cheer as Jacon delivered a hard right hand to Primo. He hit him so hard he was knocked down to the corner. Mary Jane and Angel pat Primo on the back to make him feel better as he looked around in amazement. He stood up more serious this time and locked up with Jacon. Jacon managed to pull Primo into a side headlock takedown. Primo hit the mat hard and Jacon kept the pressure on him, The ref checked on Primo. Angel and Mary Jane shouted from the outside to encourage Primo to power out of the lock.
Primo rolled to his belly and was able to press himself up to his feet, but Jacon kept a tight grip on his side headlock. Primo elbowed him in the gut, and then again. Jacon's grip loosened, and then Primo grabbed him into an irish whip, but Jacon reversed it into a clothesline. Primo ducked this clothesline and bounced off the ropes into a spear with punches to Jacon's face. Jacon covered his head, and Primo was forced to pull him up and delivered an European uppercut! Jacon wobbled back, but ducked a clothesline from Primo, he stopped mid stride and turned hitting Primo with his Blackout!
Primo fell back against the ropes the people seem to be split on who they really want to root for. Jacon delivered a right side jab, and then grabbed Primo into a Suplex, followed by a sitting Arm Bar, Primo was quick on this on as he pressed himself up against Jacon;s leverage and grabbed behind him to Jacon's head delivering a stun gun. Primo got up quick and climbed over to the turnbuckle he didn't take time to think as Jacon was quickly getting up and he preformed a Leaping High Diving splash, it looked more like a crossbody as he hooked up Jacon's leg.
1!
2!!
Jacon kicks out!!!
Angel Love outside the ring banged on the ring hard, Primo stood up and stomped onto Jacon, then smirked and taunted for the crowd holding his hands to the side of his body. They were again split, he chuckled and reached down, Jacon caught him though with a punch to the midsection and then he stood up giving Primo a Russian Leg Sweep! He mounted over Primo and started hitting him with MMA style strikes and then moved into and armbar. Primo grunted in pain, and pressed towards Jacon he punched him in the face, but Jacon held onto his arm. Primo had to lift up Jacon to everyone's amazement and dropped him with what appeared as a desperation bodyslam.
The fans pop loudly and both men seem down from damage and fatigue. Primo held onto his arm somewhat as he stood up, he had Mary Jane hand him some water and he took a large drink and then splashed it all over him before tossing it out of the ring. He stood up and went back after Jacon, he drove a hard right to the side of the face, and then a kick to the midsection. He grabbed Jacon by the head and delivered a strong headbutt that made both men fall backwards and hard against the mat.
The ref looks at them and holds his hands up. "1 ... 2 ... 3 ... 4 ..."
Jacon started to stir and shook his head, and then Primo pressed himself to his knees and also shook out the cobwebs. Jacon stood up a little of balance, Primo leaned against the ropes and Jacon charged at him. Primo grabbed the rope and sent Jacon to the outside. He went to the other side of the ring limping and was talking to the ref about it. Outside the ring, Angel held up Jacon and slapped him hard, Mary Jane pushed him back into the ring and Primo recovered like a miracle. He rushed over and drive a knee to Jacon's face as he was getting up. Primo grabbed onto Jacon's legs and applied him into The Claim to Fame!
Jacon shook his head and pounded his fist angrily against the mat. He pressed up to attempt to power out of the move, so Primo dropped to one knee applying more pressure to the arch of Jacon's back. One last time Jacon pulled himself up, he clawed his way to the ropes and reached for them, but Primo held onto him, Jacon got one more inch and his fingers touched the bottom rope and got him a huge pop from the fans. The ref told Primo to drop the hold and he did so after 1....2....3... "What I didn't hear you!"
Primo acted like he was going to backhand the ref for being stupid and turned around to the obviously hurting Jacon. He stomped hard onto Jacon's back, and then on his left thigh. The fans scream loudly, more and more seem to be leaning in the direction of Jacon, but not all of them.
Primo picked up Jacon and mocked him about the pain in his back. Has he held onto him Primo chuckled and preformed a hip rotation dance, before he went for a short arm clothesline. Jacon seemed to wake up and delivered a back body toss to Primo then fell backwards on top of him. He tried to hook up Primo's leg.
1!
Primo just before the two count kicked out!!
Jacon did not let up on him he dropped a knee to the back of Primo and put him into a sitting chin lock, Primo rolled out of his, and then stood up into a dropkick that sent a smacking echo across the air. Primo stood up spinning around with his leap and smirks as he held out his arms like he is fabulous. He held his hand to his ear and heard the fans boo him he grinned and waved at his hands at him because they don't matter. He turned and pulled up Jacon and delived a body slam. Primo bounces off the ropes and then stops over Jacon, he swings his arms at the crowd, and sees what they will do, then he swings them into a pendulum elbow drop. He hooked up Jacon's leg.
1!
2!!
Jacon again kicks out!!
The fans shout loudly, but both Mary Jane and Angel clap their hands and cheer on Primo. He stood up and smirked as he sratched his head and kicked Jacon back to the mat as he attempted to get up. Primo poses to the crowd, they don't seem that impressed, but the two girls at ringside approve of Primo. Jacon was pulled back up, he kicked Primo hard in the gut, he then delivered a punch to Primo's throat. Primo grabbed at his throat and pulled the ref with him asking him if he was bleeding. Mary Jane was standing up on the ring apron and caught Jacon's attention, she stared at her, and was hit from behind by Primo with an elbow to the back of the head. He pulled Jacon into a powerbomb position, and flipped over driving Jacon's head to the mat delivering the perfect looking DDG! He hoped over Jacon and over to the turnbuckle. He looked down at the grounded Jacon, and pointed his right hand out and then his left and placed his hands behind his head before again doing his hip rotating taunt and dove over him with The Money Shot!
Primo grabbed up Jacon's leg and went for the pin.
1!
2!!
3!!!
DING DING DING!
The fans still seem hyped off the match as Primo rolled out of the ring to a happy looking Mary Jane and Angel Love, he put his arms around them as he was sweating and tired and smirked while they supported his weight. Mary Jane held onto the TV Title for him as they made their way into the back. With some fans shouting comments at them, but none of the three seemed brought down by it.
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Tolkien Stoner: "Tough luck for Jacon."
Sylvester Ramone: "Yeah it was, great fight though, I think those muses at ringside might have played a small role though. Lord knows what some good Mary Jane can do for a man, mhm. Then again everyone needs a little love, Primo is still the people's champion though and now has a defense under his belt to build off of."
Tolkien Stoner: "Speaking of belts, it appears that the tag team champions are having disagreements with Miss Buxton caught in the middle."
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The Cameras are backstage and you can hear a stew pop of accents flying around. Standing in front of a bewildered Roisin Buxton, Mikalah Lewis was standing there holding Dresden's half of the tag team titles, and pointing and yelling at Trent. Kat pushed her hand away from Trent's face and shouted back at her.
Dresden and Trent stood there glaring at each other while all of this was going on. Roisin held up her hands to stop both Katherine and Mikalah. She took a deep breath with everyone pausing and went on.
Roisin Buxton: "Ok, please explain to me what the problem is?"
Mikalah Lewis: "She does not want Dresden as a partner then she should not have him."
'The Wolf' Dolphus Dresden: "I do not care, if she wants to be champions with this wanker then she can. Whatever she wishes she may have."
Dresden's Scottish tone growl as he still was staring daggers at Trent and receiving them just as intensely. Trent looks at Dresden with rage filled eyes and shouts with his Texan accent.
Trent: "Wanker? You Son of Bitch! I woun't talk. I'am not stupied . I know what that means! My mother's English! Your going to reget this belive me!"
Dresden huffed with a light laugh and turned away from Trent and Katherine as he grabbed Mikalah's hand and dragged her off with him while Trent and Kat walked off in the opposite direction.
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Tolkien Stoner: "Seems there is some problems between the champs."
Sylvester Ramone: "Women create a lot of problems for men Tolkien, you'll begin to realize this more and more as you get older. Katherine is a level headed hard ass. She better check herself before she wrecks herself, and the same for The Wolf. They could be on the road to greatness just like I was when I teamed with a really young Adam McGavin, and my brother Ricky. In this type of business it's always good to have a partner. Not someone you take to bed, or that you exchange buttercup kisses with. A tag team partner you kick them hard in the ass for being stupid and to straighten back up, you would take a shot for this person you roll and flow with your tag partner. All that I see happening is a boyfriend and um ... is Wolfy boy dating this chick?"
Tolkien Stoner: "uh when I was watching another wrestling show I believe that Mik chick referred to them as some type of partners."
Sylvester Ramone: "Right - Right - Right, I get ya little man. We'll call them training partners then, either way in that ring you only have room for the emotions of the match, nothing outside it. Speaking of tag team action that is what is up next am I right Tolkien?"
Tolkien Stoner: "Oh yeah dude. Mary Jane and Angel Love now are scheduled against the Brown brothers, and well it might be unfair to put them against guys when they are not that experienced at fighting. I feel that Mary Jane and Angel have nothing to worry about. Last night James, Ian and I went to what they called a pub ... and well I am not positive the effects of what went down fully went away, but we'll see."
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DING DING DING!
The music starts up and white light flash as James walks out with Ian Brown just walking behind him as they both walk down to the ring both with smirks on their faces. The fans booing them as they turn away from the crowd and prepare for the match.
Mary Jane's Last Dance by Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers hits the PA system, walking through the curtain,Angel walks out with an egotistical smile on her face lifting her arms in the air like a royal princess and winking at the camera as it zoomes in on her. Mary Jane hips wiggling like a pendulum, is Mary Jane. She smiles and holds her arms out flipping up her palms as she continues to strut her way to the ring. They strut down the way to the ring like a movie stars and smirks at the lusty hands reaching for her, but Mary Jane & Angel just walks by them.
They climb up the steps and onto the ring apron, Mary Jane places one leg through the middle rope and then slowly sways herself through as well smirking at the crowd. Then Angel puts her self half way in the ring, then bends back out smirking at the crowd and slowly going the rest of the way through the middle rope entering the ring. She hops up as her name is announced she raises her hands again as the announcer proclaims who she is. and taunts the crowd. Mary in the ring she leans against a corner and awaits the starting bell.
DING DING!
Mary seemed ready to star, but Angel smirked and shook her head as she told her to stay on the outside. She signaled at James and blew him a taunting kiss.
James smirked devilishly and the two circled the ring locked in a stare. James tied up with Angel and put her in a side headlock, but she pushed him off and into the ropes. James came back but Angel ducked down to the mat and he had to hop over her, Angel went for a hip toss, but James countered it with a facebuster to his knee.
The crowd boo'd as James smirked and held his hands to the side, he told them all to shut up and pulled Angel up by a handful of hair. She popped up and punched him in the face and then delivered a clothesline. James didn't go down, but was taken back, Angel being quick grabbed him into a Snapmare followed by a running low-angle front dropkick to the James' back. Angel tagged in Mary and grabbed a hold of James' arms.
Mary entered the ring and delivered a Heel kick. Angel got out of the ring and Mary Jane went for a cover.
1!
Ian started to step into the ring and Mary shook her head pointing at him and telling the ref. The Ref walked over to Ian and discussed with him staying in his corner.
Mary grabbed James and kicked him in the gut delivered The Last Dance. She stood up and wiped her hands together in a mocking way and smirked with Angel as she tagged her in.
Mary tagged Angel back in and she kicked James with a strong toe kick, then Angel delivered The Love Injection! (Bicycle kick)
She pushed James down for a pin.
1!
2!!
Ian Brown rushed in and broke up the count, but he paid for it as Mary Jane came in and hit a toe kick followed by The Last Dance!
Angel pulled up James and hit Sweet Dreams!
Mary exited the ring and watched as the ref counted.
1!
2!!
3!!!
DING DING!!
Mary rolled back into the ring as Angel stood up and they raised their hands high in the air. She stepped over to the side of the ring and asked for a mic.
Angel: "Did you get a gander at all that?"
She paused to let the fans cheer.
Angel: "Alayna! That should have been you baby, not only did you ruin my best friend's life, you started a big chain reaction that I personally can trace back you you. Let's start with One, you got between Zelean and Adam. Which I have to say is not that bad, bout time she dumbed the trash."
She laughed as did Mary Jane the fans also laugh and cheer happy that Zelean got on up on Adam.
Angel: "I been told she is not allowed to wrestle unless the bookers clear it with JT Starr, now I have no idea if anyone has seen that boy lately, but his mind is lost in space, I can tell you that much. Zel don't feel bad over that loser, he's not worth it either. He just got lucky winning the UK Title. The Second event Alayna, was taking me out..."
She paused again and took a breath.
Angel: "That is just not something you do, I have a scar on my head from where you busted me open, then Team Clark. You made a deal with Shane to screw over your team? That is very cold, how long till you leave Adam for someone better? Then Shane was done with you, and what did you do instead of facing the music ... ya just hopped into the bedroom rumble with Adam. Now I why didn't you kick Shane's ass? I don't know about the rest of you, but if a man was all over me for months and then some girl walked back into his life, I'd fight for him or beast his ass. I got news for all of you out there, Mary Jane and I do NOT lay down for anyone! We do whatever we want, whenever we want, and with whoever we want to. We are a different type of Society. We are sexy, we are talented, and we demand attention! I am sorry I did not get to start with you Alayna. But I am going to start with that nasty bulldog looking Mikalah Lewis, I am sorry honey are you that upset that The Wolf man rather spend his time in the ring with his tag team partner Katherine? Ha! Darling Kat's not exactly my best friend, but she is a lot more woman then any of us have seen out of you! Unlike you, we know who we are, we are The High Class Society, and one by one we are going to clean up the filth of IWS. Starting with the Amazons, and you honey are far from what the Amazon division needs."
Angel backed up and laughed with Mary Jane who was clapping her hands impressed with the speech, the fans all booed they didn't like the amount of arrogance radiating off Angel, but she just smirked about it.
Rabies by Element Eighty hits the PA system, out walks Dolphus Dresden with Mikalah Lewis beside him, he still looked put off from what happen earlier, but he raised a mic to his lips as he scratched his temple.
'The Wolf' Dolphus Dresden: "Ya know what Angel, I still remember those comments your boy Primo made. Something about a British Bulldog, my favorite breed of bitch. I even talked to Roisin and she sees fit to book Mikalah in her first match. In fact it's what I was doing before Mr. Brown so rudely interrupted me. I apologizes fer interrupting this little ... whatever it is, but since Americans see fit to just barge in everywhere I decided that I'd do my own bit of it."
Mikalah pushed him as she didn't know anything about being booked in a match. The fans all booed at Dresden putting down their country. Dresden smirked and chuckled as he put the mic back to his lips.
'The Wolf' Dolphus Dresden: "She wants to prove herself then I am tossing her into the stink of this company, and I know it's hard to see things through the clouds you two happen to be on, but next to Trent Brown, you are the biggest piece of shit in this Warehouse right now! I am the Apex Predator! I am The Wolf! You think you are in a higher class then me?! Then bloody prove it!! Next week for ONE!"
He stressed as he turned and glared at Mikalah staring straight through her as his anger had evolved into a new level of high, and then turned back to the ring glaring at the shocked Mary Jane and the somewhat annoyed Angel.
'The Wolf' Dolphus Dresden: "One night only it will be The Wolf Dolphus Dresden with Mikalah Lewis as my partner. Taking one The crooked Halo Angel Love, and The peanut Head Alejandro Primo!"
The fans seem to like this match up idea, even though Angel inside the ring does not appear to happy about it and Mikalah is still seemingly shocked by it. Dresden tossed down the mic and grabbed Mikalah's hand dragging her off the scene with him and the scene fades.
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Tolkien Stoner: "Wow Mikalah is making her debut at the next Injection? I can't wait to see that let me tell ya."
Sylvester Ramone: "I took over managing the Puppet Master and I really don't see how this woman is a threat. She is clinging onto The Wolf man and he seems to hold all of his intensity in, so maybe she does as well. It will be interesting though that is for sure."
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My way by Limp Bizkit starts to blast across the warehouse and the fans take notice at Ringside.
"Special
You think you're special
You do
I can see it in your eyes
I can see it when you laugh at me
Look down on me
You walk around on me
Just one more fight
About your leadership
And I will straight up
Leave your shit
Cause I've had enough of this
And now I'm pissed"
-And now i'm pissed goes across the warehouse, a blonde long haired man comes out from the back. He is wearing a black tshirt, and blue wrestling tights. Ryan looks at the fans in disgust, and strolls arrogantly to the ring. He walks to the steps, and climbs them into the ring. He walks over, and grabs a mic.
Sharpe: "Ah, Chicago."
-The fans start to cheer.
Sharpe: "The city of losers!"
-The fans start to boo, and Ryan looks out among them innocently.
Sharpe: "What? Your favorite baseball team the Cubs. They haven't won a World Series in over a century."
-The crowd is erupting now.
Sharpe: "That's not what i'm here to talk about tonight. You see i'm the Evolution of Epitome. Which mean's i'm better then each, and every single of you."
-As Ryan says you he points around the warehouse at the fans.
Sharpe: "You people, are nothing like me. I practiced yoga, and herbal medicine with Ricky Williams. I traveled the world, and took in the finest cultures. I ate at the most exquisite restaurants in Europe. I evolved into something different then you lowlife, cheap, selfish ingrates. Then I arrived in the United States, and I seen what happened to my good buddy, JT."
-Ryan takes his shirt off, and throws it angrily to the ground.
Sharpe: "Zelean White, you have a lot to answer for. How could you do this to a man. A man of class, JT Starr. Now I might have been away for awhile. I might have been on a spiritual journey. That doesn't give you a right. To drive my friend into crazy land. You made the man obsessed. An obsessed man is beyond thought. He cares little. JT see's his star fading, but I don't. I will never give up on JT STARR! I will never give up on him Zelean. You can use your woman powers on him. You can sleep with him, and then abuse him. Know this Zelean. I can guide JT back to the light.....
"For a few seconds this place was Armageddon....AND THERE WAS A FIRE FIGHT!!!" "Holding Out For A Hero" by Bonnie Tyler Blast over the PA system following the introduction. From behind the curtain blast JT Starr he crouches down and spins widely to his music, he extends his arms to the side and whooshes his head back wearing his mask. He lowers his pose and in a cold way smiling crazed and wide, but he stares focused as he is glaring into the ring, his crazed grin across his face. He strides up the steel steps and leans on the ropes posing again on the apron.
Kristine Otto: "From Cincinnati, Ohio weighing 230 pounds and standing in at 6 foot... The young Gunn! The IWS UK Champion! JT...STARRRRR!
JT enters the ring and walks to the other side of the ring and leans on the ropes and hops on them bouncing and staring wide eyed at the crowd, then holds up his IWS UK Title, he bounces off and brushes his hands through his mask strands hanging off the top of his mask as he waits for the start of the match bouncing off one foot then another.
-JT walks over, and grabs a microphone. He starts gesturing at Ryan signally that he recognizes him and seems happy to see him.
JT Starr: "Naap eek yukk Saad."
Sharpe: "That's right Jt. I'm here to help you. I'm sorry I left you for so long."
-JT gestures again at Ryan, but Ryan interrupts his before he can speak.
Sharpe: "I can help you, JT. I can help you remember who you use to be."
JT paused for a moment and looked down at the UK Title in his hand then his eyes look back up at Ryan. He began to speak tho still sounding like Jabba the Hut ate the Cookie Monster.
JT Starr: "White ... White ... White. Gobaba, I no-no-no, neveR! DUH DUH DUH!"
He took the mic and started angrily slamming himself in the skull with it, but Ryan reached over and took it from him.
Sharpe: "Do you see this Zelean! Do you see what you have done! This man is a world class athlete, and all you have managed to do is turn him into a freak just like his brother! Jt buddy I promise that we will get you better, I promise that the STD known as Zelean White will NEVER EVER spread her infectious disease AGAIN!"
Ryan tossed down the mic and patted JT on the back as they exited the ring with "My Way" by Limp Biskit hits the PA system again.
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Tolkien Stoner: "I missed something."
Sylvester Ramone: "Ryan Sharpe has been off with Ricky Williams? I hung out with him before, and I seem to remember this guy from X - Nation. If he and JT can get on the same page then they could splash onto the scene!"
Tolkien Stoner: "Well I guess that JT just snapped inside the cell, him and Zelean used to be on the same page. Perhaps Adam just got into his head?"
Sylvester Ramone: "Remember what I said about women earlier Tolkien? See you going to learn fast, the cancer of IWS is these Amazons tramping around. Either wrestle or get your damn ass out! Honestly man, I am really surprised that Roisin and Hurriclark are not cracking down on this more."
Tolkien Stoner: "Cracking down on what? Sometimes shit spills over, and that's when you get down there and you stomp the shit back on track. Dude people don't give me credit, but I know."
Sylvester Ramone: "Maybe you do dude, maybe you do."
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Katherine was walking in the back with her tag title over her shoulder and holding the other one that had been left with her. She passed a random stage hand and stopped him.
Katherine: "Have you seen Dolphus?"
The man pointed at the public locker room area and Kat headed over in that direction. She leaned near the door and knocked on it.
Katherine: "Dolphus we need to talk.... "
She paused and slightly pressed open the door. Dresden's blonde hair was completely soaked in blood and his face was like a crimson mask. Dresden's body was sprawled onto the floor and looked like he was drowning in a pool of his own blood. Kat screamed loud and seemed to become hysterical at the sight of Dresden's blood all over him and dropped the tag titles and held her hand to her mouth as she turned around and tried to get someone's attention.
Katherine: Someone help!
She was shaken and could hardly believe her eyes as she looked on at her tag and still stood there with her hand over her mouth and distrot as a few people run up to her and into the locker room, they call for medical assistance and as Kat what happen, but she just shook her head too upset to answer as the scene fades.
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Tolkien Stoner: "Whoa! Dresden taken out? Why?"
Sylvester Ramone: "Better question is who? Trent did tell him he was going to regret calling him a wanker."
Tolkien Stoner: "Yeah and a while ago Mikalah was pretty ticked about him kissing Kat? Well Trent was made too, but you did say that women are killing this company. I am just trying to look at the different angles dude."
Sylvester Ramone: "You are right Tolkien, you catch on quick little man. If we are going to go that route then why not Katherine? She wants that gold around her waist and she just might want to gain some for her big papa Trent Brown, know what I mean. There are a lot of possibilities to look at, we'll have to wait and see what develops. As for right now though we have The Gifted One, taking on Paroxysm."
Tolkien Stoner: "Oh yeah! Paroxysm is the shizzle! I cry from being happy, angry, and sad all at once when I see that fool! He is a Mexican jumping bean that captured my heart and soul."
Sylvester Ramone: "Are you gay?"
Tolkien Stoner: "Uh... No, but I married a lesbian so does that make me gay?"
Sylvester Ramone: "In my eyes... yes, but it's all good. I do agree with you that what I seen of Paroxysm was quick as shit after a burrito night, but Jerrick was looking good in that battle royal and is a lot bigger. All he has to do is catch him and this could all be over."
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Ding Ding!!!
*Come on!
Save some for me, it's what I like.
I wanna play, you know it's time.
Something is calling, I can't keep from falling.
Come on!
It's on!
Now see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time.
Once I cave in, what can I fight?
I can never win, my self I don't like,
I don't like, I don't like, I don't like.
Something is calling, I can't keep from falling.
Come on!
It's on!
You see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time.
This time. This... time.
For me, inside. Put me inside.
Hold me, this time. Put me inside.
Come on!
It's on!
Pyro's start to explode, and Jerrick comes walking out to the back. Jerrick walks to the ring, and starts to pace back and forth.
Nirvana's You Know You're Right begins to blare over the simulated surround sound. Out from behind the curtain steps Paroxysm holding a black sign with read lettering that reads "I'm Paroxysm."
Paroxysm starts walking down to the ring and hands the sign off to some random cripple kid. He slides in the ring face first and springs to his feet, ready for action.
-The bell rings...DING DING!
Jerrick makes a mad rush towards Paroxysm, who sidesteps him at the last second and shoves Jerrick into the turnbuckle. Paroxysm backs up to see how Jerrick reacts. The Gifted One slams his hands on the top turnbuckle and turns around to face Paroxysm. He lets out a blood curdling yell and charges at Paroxysm again and attempts a clothesline. Peroxide drops to the mat and trips up Jerrick as he runs past.
Paroxysm grabs Jerrick's right leg attempting to weaken his knee, but Jerrick kicks Paroxysm off and gets back to his feet and delivers an eye rake to the masked luchadore. Paroxysm grabs his eyes and Jerrick capitalizes with an atomic drop. The fans start booing loudly.
Jerrick continues the offensive with a stiff clothesline. Jerrick acknowledges the fans boo's as they get louder. Paroxysm starts to climb back to his feet, but Jerrick kicks him on the back of the head sending him sprawling back on the mat. Jerrick backs up to the ropes, propels off of them and delivers a vicious leg drop to the back of Paroxysm's head. Jerrick quickly rolls Paroxysm over and goes for the pin...
1...
2...
No! Paroxysm kicks out!
Jerrick slams his fist on the mat and then starts to choke Paroxysm with his hands. The ref tells Jerrick to break the hold and eventually gets the demented big man to release the grip when he threatens to disqualify him. Paroxysm curls up the fetal position gasping for air. Jerrick rolls out of the ring, walks over to the crowd and pulls a fan out of his seat. He takes the steel chair and slides back in the ring with it. The referee sees the chair and immediately goes to confiscate the chair from Jerrick and tosses the chair off to the side. Paroxysm has finally recovered and delivers a missile dropkick to the back of Jerrick who goes flying into the referee, knocking the ref out. Paroxysm follows up with a hurricanrana. Jerrick starts to make his way back to his feet, but Paroxysm catches him with a Shining Wizard before he can make his way back to his feet. Paroxysm quickly climbs to the top rope, pauses for a moment to take in the cheers of the fans and nails the Marie Antoinette and goes for the pin before realizing that the referee is still out. Paroxysm goes to wake him up when...
-The opening cords of Hourglass by Lamb of God start to play across the warehouse.
Privileged, a chosen few
Blessed with our time in hell
Witness a divine vision, the day we all fell still.
Rapture of the dying age, a shattered hourglass
Wrath of the warring gods and soon this too shall pass.
-As pass is said green strobe lights start to flash across the warehouse. Hurriclark comes out from the back and starts down towards the ring distracting Paroxysm from the fallen referee. Hurriclark is yelling something at Paroxysm as Jerrick gets back to his feet and grabs the steel chair and delivers a vicious shot to the back of Paroxysm's head. Hurriclark smiles and nods approvingly and remains standing at the top of the entranceway. Jerrick slides back out of the ring and starts fishing for something under the ring. He pulls out... a caged chicken? He grabs a knife and pulls his cock out (the chicken that is...) of the cage and slides back in the ring. Jerrick stands over Paroxysm, laughing maniacally and takes the knife to the jugular of the chicken. Blood starts to spurt and the body of the chicken runs around like... a chicken with it's head cut off. It finally stops and falls over. Jerrick takes his hand, which is covered in blood, and slaps his chest smearing chicken blood all over himself. He takes the chicken's head and uses the neck to draw a cross on Paroxysm's back. He tosses the chicken head into the crowd and goes to revive the ref. The ref starts to come to and Jerrick goes over to Paroxysm. Jerrick casually turns him over and puts his foot on Paroxysm's chest. The ref slowly begins to count as there is some commotion in the audience.
1...
2...
Someone has entered the ring and distracted Jerrick, who lifts his foot to confront him... it's free agent Revelation! The ref gets back to his feet to separate Revelation and Jerrick. Paroxysm slowly gets back to his feet while the ref restrains Jerrick and tells Revelation he must leave. Revelation stays on the apron talking to the ref as Jerrick walks into the Peroxide Mist!! Jerrick bends over clutching his eyes. Revelation jumps down from the mat has Paroxysm delivers his signature Cradle Piledriver into a pin. The referee slides over and begins to count as Hurriclark stares in disbelief while the fans cheer wildly!
1...
2...
3!
DING DING DING!
Paroxysm gets up and quickly slides out of the ring to celebrate with Revelation as Nirvana's "You Know You're Right" plays over the boom box. Jerrick sits up quickly, points with his right arm and yells at Paroxysm and Revelation as he holds his head with his left hand. Hurriclark shouts in disgust at Paroxysm and Revelation from the top of the ramp. Revelation helps Paroxysm walk out through the crowd as the fans cheer and pat him on the back.
[/quote]AT REBIRTH
Blake was back up at this time as was Raven and Shane. the two both went for Blake, but he countered with a back body toss to Shane pushing him over the top rope. Raven collided with Shane their skulls knocking off the other. Shane teetered on the edge of the ring apron and Blake hit him with an X-Mark sending him off the apron onto the floor. Over the barricade from the crowd came a fimilair looking Christian Ryder, he hoped up and pulled down the ring rope as Blake hit the X-Mark and Shane hit the ground. Ryder made his signature taunt and the fans are shocked.
Ding Ding
Kristine Otto: Shane Trudex has been ELIMINATED!
Blake couldn't believe that he'd eliminated Shane, he seemed as surprised as everyone else. He was brought back into it when Raven pulled him back and hit him with a hard right punch followed with a swinging neckbraker.
Tolkien Stoner: "Looks like Blake was just as amazed as the rest of us. What is Ryder doing out here?"
Joanna Blood: "Shane just does not seem with it here tonight, he'll have to try for the Universe Title another night I suppose."
Lance Diamond: "While nobody was expecting Ryder to return. Now with the most decorated Athlete eliminated one has to wonder who is going to capitalize on things."
The screen fades and reopens with Christian Ryder, he is standing in the halls outside of his locker room and is staring into the camera fiercely.
Christian Ryder: "You know, everyone has been asking me, why Christian.. Why? Why did you cost your best friend in the business the title.
Why, you wanna know why, well the answer is easy. It was right in front of all of the IWS universe, it was smack down.... DEAD, right in my face."
.. (Ryder pauses momentarily looking sincere as a husband to a newly wed.)
Christian Ryder: "The answer is Shane Trudex was the masked man all along. When I was attacked by the masked man, I struggled with him, I kicked, I bit,. and I scratched trying to claw my way back up to my feet. In desperation before he hit me with the final blow to the head with a tire iron I grabbed at his mask....
I seen you Shane! Was it you the whole fucking time? How did you attack yourself is what I want to know, but now it all makes sense you never wanted to see me rise above you. When I came back, you could sense I was going to take over your throne. You never wanted me to truly be in Legendary. No you wanted me to do your dirty work, so you could shine in the spotlight.
When you seen I was making a huge impact you had to do something.
But you were getting attacked when I got here by a masked man? So now I am thinking maybe you were just setting the masked man up so you could get away with taking me out. I don't have the slightest idea. All I know is, is that Shane....Your ass is grass, and I'm going to smoke it!!!!"
The scene fades out and we can hear the sound of the fans inside the Warehouse before cutting into the studios.
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Tolkien Stoner: "Welcome to INJECTION, brought to you by The Insane Wrestling Society. I am the toke man Tolkien Stoner, and we think we finally found me the perfect broadcast partner, he is the Great One, former ECWA Heavyweight Champion, and famous Tag Team champion. Sylvester Ramone."
Sylvester Ramone: "Yes yes the time has come for The Great One to return. Hurriclark said this place needs some swagger and class and I seen he had a point. Not that I don't mind spending most my time with Miss Buxton, but I can't deny the people a chance to hear from Greatness. Ya know what I am saying?"
Tolkien Stoner: "Uh ... If you give me a few minuets I am sure I can figure it out dude. It is awesome to have a future Hall of Famer like yourself here beside me though. Ryder is after Shane, that is like the most epic battle of who is better I have ever heard of let me tell ya! MMMHMM."
Sylvester Ramone: "I like Ryder, I have heard a lot about this guy and his history with Shane Trudex it's not surprise why I have. They ride together and would die together, but I know who it feels. Shane is nothing, but a greedy big head. I was nice to him, because I was staring death straight in the face. Now the doctors are telling my test comeback clear. He'll get his and Ryder just might be the person to do it."
Tolkien Stoner: "Yeah and nobody really knows like the bros let me tell ya...But right now Jacon Blake, seems left all on his own after losing his tag team title opportunity at Rebirth."
Sylvester Ramone: "This kid is going to need to rethink some things if he is going to pull off a win here tonight. Primo is not as under the curse of ring rust like Jacon seems to be, but he looks damn good if he just straightens out his mindset and settles in."
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Backstage, Dresden was getting ready for his match coming up. He seen Primo walking by and heard him chuckle. Dresden looked up his eyes somewhat red and stressed.
Primo: "Mikalah Lewis is your girlfriend man? I mean I got the best thing in a girl named Mary Jane. but Ugh! no wonder ya kissed Kat dude!"
Primo slightly chuckled, Dresden felt his insides tighten as he shut his locker door while standing up.
Primo: "If ya was that desperate man, I am pretty sure I got a bigger chest dude."
Primo slightly chuckle and Dresden stood up and scuffed him around the fancy button shirt he was wearing. Primo held up his hands surrendering.
Dresden: "I will kill you! bloody kill you!"
Primo: "Hey man, I am sorry. I didn't know you was into dogs man. Is a British Bulldog your favorite type of bitch, because ... that's what Mikalah looks liked. Hehe. If she that good though do you mind letting me barrow her when you done?"
Primo chuckled some more, and Dresden slammed him against the lockers hard.
Dresden: "You better watch yourself, from up where you are it will all come down real fast and hard. I'll make bloody sure of it."
His voice is never loud, just intense and stern like thunder. Primo chuckled slightly and Dresden tossed him aside as he adjusted his title belt picking it up after he dropped it and placing it on his shoulder. He looked at Primo as he got up and pointed at his face. Primo jokingly held his hands up and backed away letting Dresden have his moment as the scene fades out going back to ringside.
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DING DING DING!
Kristine Otto: "Ladies and Gentlemen this is the opening bout for tonight and it is for the TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP! ... Introducing first the challenger. He hails from Brooklyn, New York. He stands at Five foot ten inches, and weighs in tonight at 219 pounds...Jacon Blake!"
Face the Pain by Stemm begins to play as Jacon begins to walk through the curtain. He is wearing his black fedora, black and white jacket, and his wrestling attire. He takes the cigarette out of his mouth and throws it onto the ground. He grinds his foot over it and begins to walk down the ramp. Getting a mix reaction from the crowd, guys booing him, girls whistling at him for his looks, doesn't strike to affect him. He still goes to the ring. Once he is in he takes off his jacket and hat and gives it to the ring announcer as he smirks awaiting for his opponent.
The fans settle down a little after Jacon's entrance.
Kristine Otto: "and his opponent... He is the IWS TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP! Recently he moved away from Brooklyn to Queens, New York. He stands in at five foot nine inches, and weights 239 pounds. Being accompanied by The High Class Society, he is The Primo, Alejandro Primo!"
The guitar rifts of "Looks That Kill" by Mötley Crüe plays over the PA. Mary Jane and Angel Love walk through the curtian and stand to the side. Primo burst through the entrance and raises his arms as to ask the crowd ?What? The girls seem fine with him, and the men are too busy staring at the girls. He smirks wearing his Primo headband and aviator sunglass, he is also wearing a sports vestdressed in a vest and wrestling tights, along with some matching boots. He spread his arms to the side again and smirks as he put his arms around the girls and walked down the isle a little.
On his left side is Mary Jane and on the right is Angel Love. He smirked and took off his glasses handing them to Angel, and then his jacket. He turned around and had Angel unstrap his TV title while Mary Jane pulled it off his waist with a devilish grin. Primo slide into the ring and grinned at Jacon tossing him an arrogant wink before for climbing a turnbuckle and catering to the fans somewhat rather they love him or not.
Primo hopped down and looked at Jacon before the bell rings.
DING DING!
the fans are excited for this championship match as the bell rings, Primo smirks and points arrogantly to his chin begging Jacon to take the first punch. The fans boo at this, but quickly cheer as Jacon delivered a hard right hand to Primo. He hit him so hard he was knocked down to the corner. Mary Jane and Angel pat Primo on the back to make him feel better as he looked around in amazement. He stood up more serious this time and locked up with Jacon. Jacon managed to pull Primo into a side headlock takedown. Primo hit the mat hard and Jacon kept the pressure on him, The ref checked on Primo. Angel and Mary Jane shouted from the outside to encourage Primo to power out of the lock.
Primo rolled to his belly and was able to press himself up to his feet, but Jacon kept a tight grip on his side headlock. Primo elbowed him in the gut, and then again. Jacon's grip loosened, and then Primo grabbed him into an irish whip, but Jacon reversed it into a clothesline. Primo ducked this clothesline and bounced off the ropes into a spear with punches to Jacon's face. Jacon covered his head, and Primo was forced to pull him up and delivered an European uppercut! Jacon wobbled back, but ducked a clothesline from Primo, he stopped mid stride and turned hitting Primo with his Blackout!
Primo fell back against the ropes the people seem to be split on who they really want to root for. Jacon delivered a right side jab, and then grabbed Primo into a Suplex, followed by a sitting Arm Bar, Primo was quick on this on as he pressed himself up against Jacon;s leverage and grabbed behind him to Jacon's head delivering a stun gun. Primo got up quick and climbed over to the turnbuckle he didn't take time to think as Jacon was quickly getting up and he preformed a Leaping High Diving splash, it looked more like a crossbody as he hooked up Jacon's leg.
1!
2!!
Jacon kicks out!!!
Angel Love outside the ring banged on the ring hard, Primo stood up and stomped onto Jacon, then smirked and taunted for the crowd holding his hands to the side of his body. They were again split, he chuckled and reached down, Jacon caught him though with a punch to the midsection and then he stood up giving Primo a Russian Leg Sweep! He mounted over Primo and started hitting him with MMA style strikes and then moved into and armbar. Primo grunted in pain, and pressed towards Jacon he punched him in the face, but Jacon held onto his arm. Primo had to lift up Jacon to everyone's amazement and dropped him with what appeared as a desperation bodyslam.
The fans pop loudly and both men seem down from damage and fatigue. Primo held onto his arm somewhat as he stood up, he had Mary Jane hand him some water and he took a large drink and then splashed it all over him before tossing it out of the ring. He stood up and went back after Jacon, he drove a hard right to the side of the face, and then a kick to the midsection. He grabbed Jacon by the head and delivered a strong headbutt that made both men fall backwards and hard against the mat.
The ref looks at them and holds his hands up. "1 ... 2 ... 3 ... 4 ..."
Jacon started to stir and shook his head, and then Primo pressed himself to his knees and also shook out the cobwebs. Jacon stood up a little of balance, Primo leaned against the ropes and Jacon charged at him. Primo grabbed the rope and sent Jacon to the outside. He went to the other side of the ring limping and was talking to the ref about it. Outside the ring, Angel held up Jacon and slapped him hard, Mary Jane pushed him back into the ring and Primo recovered like a miracle. He rushed over and drive a knee to Jacon's face as he was getting up. Primo grabbed onto Jacon's legs and applied him into The Claim to Fame!
Jacon shook his head and pounded his fist angrily against the mat. He pressed up to attempt to power out of the move, so Primo dropped to one knee applying more pressure to the arch of Jacon's back. One last time Jacon pulled himself up, he clawed his way to the ropes and reached for them, but Primo held onto him, Jacon got one more inch and his fingers touched the bottom rope and got him a huge pop from the fans. The ref told Primo to drop the hold and he did so after 1....2....3... "What I didn't hear you!"
Primo acted like he was going to backhand the ref for being stupid and turned around to the obviously hurting Jacon. He stomped hard onto Jacon's back, and then on his left thigh. The fans scream loudly, more and more seem to be leaning in the direction of Jacon, but not all of them.
Primo picked up Jacon and mocked him about the pain in his back. Has he held onto him Primo chuckled and preformed a hip rotation dance, before he went for a short arm clothesline. Jacon seemed to wake up and delivered a back body toss to Primo then fell backwards on top of him. He tried to hook up Primo's leg.
1!
Primo just before the two count kicked out!!
Jacon did not let up on him he dropped a knee to the back of Primo and put him into a sitting chin lock, Primo rolled out of his, and then stood up into a dropkick that sent a smacking echo across the air. Primo stood up spinning around with his leap and smirks as he held out his arms like he is fabulous. He held his hand to his ear and heard the fans boo him he grinned and waved at his hands at him because they don't matter. He turned and pulled up Jacon and delived a body slam. Primo bounces off the ropes and then stops over Jacon, he swings his arms at the crowd, and sees what they will do, then he swings them into a pendulum elbow drop. He hooked up Jacon's leg.
1!
2!!
Jacon again kicks out!!
The fans shout loudly, but both Mary Jane and Angel clap their hands and cheer on Primo. He stood up and smirked as he sratched his head and kicked Jacon back to the mat as he attempted to get up. Primo poses to the crowd, they don't seem that impressed, but the two girls at ringside approve of Primo. Jacon was pulled back up, he kicked Primo hard in the gut, he then delivered a punch to Primo's throat. Primo grabbed at his throat and pulled the ref with him asking him if he was bleeding. Mary Jane was standing up on the ring apron and caught Jacon's attention, she stared at her, and was hit from behind by Primo with an elbow to the back of the head. He pulled Jacon into a powerbomb position, and flipped over driving Jacon's head to the mat delivering the perfect looking DDG! He hoped over Jacon and over to the turnbuckle. He looked down at the grounded Jacon, and pointed his right hand out and then his left and placed his hands behind his head before again doing his hip rotating taunt and dove over him with The Money Shot!
Primo grabbed up Jacon's leg and went for the pin.
1!
2!!
3!!!
DING DING DING!
The fans still seem hyped off the match as Primo rolled out of the ring to a happy looking Mary Jane and Angel Love, he put his arms around them as he was sweating and tired and smirked while they supported his weight. Mary Jane held onto the TV Title for him as they made their way into the back. With some fans shouting comments at them, but none of the three seemed brought down by it.
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Tolkien Stoner: "Tough luck for Jacon."
Sylvester Ramone: "Yeah it was, great fight though, I think those muses at ringside might have played a small role though. Lord knows what some good Mary Jane can do for a man, mhm. Then again everyone needs a little love, Primo is still the people's champion though and now has a defense under his belt to build off of."
Tolkien Stoner: "Speaking of belts, it appears that the tag team champions are having disagreements with Miss Buxton caught in the middle."
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The Cameras are backstage and you can hear a stew pop of accents flying around. Standing in front of a bewildered Roisin Buxton, Mikalah Lewis was standing there holding Dresden's half of the tag team titles, and pointing and yelling at Trent. Kat pushed her hand away from Trent's face and shouted back at her.
Dresden and Trent stood there glaring at each other while all of this was going on. Roisin held up her hands to stop both Katherine and Mikalah. She took a deep breath with everyone pausing and went on.
Roisin Buxton: "Ok, please explain to me what the problem is?"
Mikalah Lewis: "She does not want Dresden as a partner then she should not have him."
'The Wolf' Dolphus Dresden: "I do not care, if she wants to be champions with this wanker then she can. Whatever she wishes she may have."
Dresden's Scottish tone growl as he still was staring daggers at Trent and receiving them just as intensely. Trent looks at Dresden with rage filled eyes and shouts with his Texan accent.
Trent: "Wanker? You Son of Bitch! I woun't talk. I'am not stupied . I know what that means! My mother's English! Your going to reget this belive me!"
Dresden huffed with a light laugh and turned away from Trent and Katherine as he grabbed Mikalah's hand and dragged her off with him while Trent and Kat walked off in the opposite direction.
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Tolkien Stoner: "Seems there is some problems between the champs."
Sylvester Ramone: "Women create a lot of problems for men Tolkien, you'll begin to realize this more and more as you get older. Katherine is a level headed hard ass. She better check herself before she wrecks herself, and the same for The Wolf. They could be on the road to greatness just like I was when I teamed with a really young Adam McGavin, and my brother Ricky. In this type of business it's always good to have a partner. Not someone you take to bed, or that you exchange buttercup kisses with. A tag team partner you kick them hard in the ass for being stupid and to straighten back up, you would take a shot for this person you roll and flow with your tag partner. All that I see happening is a boyfriend and um ... is Wolfy boy dating this chick?"
Tolkien Stoner: "uh when I was watching another wrestling show I believe that Mik chick referred to them as some type of partners."
Sylvester Ramone: "Right - Right - Right, I get ya little man. We'll call them training partners then, either way in that ring you only have room for the emotions of the match, nothing outside it. Speaking of tag team action that is what is up next am I right Tolkien?"
Tolkien Stoner: "Oh yeah dude. Mary Jane and Angel Love now are scheduled against the Brown brothers, and well it might be unfair to put them against guys when they are not that experienced at fighting. I feel that Mary Jane and Angel have nothing to worry about. Last night James, Ian and I went to what they called a pub ... and well I am not positive the effects of what went down fully went away, but we'll see."
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DING DING DING!
The music starts up and white light flash as James walks out with Ian Brown just walking behind him as they both walk down to the ring both with smirks on their faces. The fans booing them as they turn away from the crowd and prepare for the match.
Mary Jane's Last Dance by Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers hits the PA system, walking through the curtain,Angel walks out with an egotistical smile on her face lifting her arms in the air like a royal princess and winking at the camera as it zoomes in on her. Mary Jane hips wiggling like a pendulum, is Mary Jane. She smiles and holds her arms out flipping up her palms as she continues to strut her way to the ring. They strut down the way to the ring like a movie stars and smirks at the lusty hands reaching for her, but Mary Jane & Angel just walks by them.
They climb up the steps and onto the ring apron, Mary Jane places one leg through the middle rope and then slowly sways herself through as well smirking at the crowd. Then Angel puts her self half way in the ring, then bends back out smirking at the crowd and slowly going the rest of the way through the middle rope entering the ring. She hops up as her name is announced she raises her hands again as the announcer proclaims who she is. and taunts the crowd. Mary in the ring she leans against a corner and awaits the starting bell.
DING DING!
Mary seemed ready to star, but Angel smirked and shook her head as she told her to stay on the outside. She signaled at James and blew him a taunting kiss.
James smirked devilishly and the two circled the ring locked in a stare. James tied up with Angel and put her in a side headlock, but she pushed him off and into the ropes. James came back but Angel ducked down to the mat and he had to hop over her, Angel went for a hip toss, but James countered it with a facebuster to his knee.
The crowd boo'd as James smirked and held his hands to the side, he told them all to shut up and pulled Angel up by a handful of hair. She popped up and punched him in the face and then delivered a clothesline. James didn't go down, but was taken back, Angel being quick grabbed him into a Snapmare followed by a running low-angle front dropkick to the James' back. Angel tagged in Mary and grabbed a hold of James' arms.
Mary entered the ring and delivered a Heel kick. Angel got out of the ring and Mary Jane went for a cover.
1!
Ian started to step into the ring and Mary shook her head pointing at him and telling the ref. The Ref walked over to Ian and discussed with him staying in his corner.
Mary grabbed James and kicked him in the gut delivered The Last Dance. She stood up and wiped her hands together in a mocking way and smirked with Angel as she tagged her in.
Mary tagged Angel back in and she kicked James with a strong toe kick, then Angel delivered The Love Injection! (Bicycle kick)
She pushed James down for a pin.
1!
2!!
Ian Brown rushed in and broke up the count, but he paid for it as Mary Jane came in and hit a toe kick followed by The Last Dance!
Angel pulled up James and hit Sweet Dreams!
Mary exited the ring and watched as the ref counted.
1!
2!!
3!!!
DING DING!!
Mary rolled back into the ring as Angel stood up and they raised their hands high in the air. She stepped over to the side of the ring and asked for a mic.
Angel: "Did you get a gander at all that?"
She paused to let the fans cheer.
Angel: "Alayna! That should have been you baby, not only did you ruin my best friend's life, you started a big chain reaction that I personally can trace back you you. Let's start with One, you got between Zelean and Adam. Which I have to say is not that bad, bout time she dumbed the trash."
She laughed as did Mary Jane the fans also laugh and cheer happy that Zelean got on up on Adam.
Angel: "I been told she is not allowed to wrestle unless the bookers clear it with JT Starr, now I have no idea if anyone has seen that boy lately, but his mind is lost in space, I can tell you that much. Zel don't feel bad over that loser, he's not worth it either. He just got lucky winning the UK Title. The Second event Alayna, was taking me out..."
She paused again and took a breath.
Angel: "That is just not something you do, I have a scar on my head from where you busted me open, then Team Clark. You made a deal with Shane to screw over your team? That is very cold, how long till you leave Adam for someone better? Then Shane was done with you, and what did you do instead of facing the music ... ya just hopped into the bedroom rumble with Adam. Now I why didn't you kick Shane's ass? I don't know about the rest of you, but if a man was all over me for months and then some girl walked back into his life, I'd fight for him or beast his ass. I got news for all of you out there, Mary Jane and I do NOT lay down for anyone! We do whatever we want, whenever we want, and with whoever we want to. We are a different type of Society. We are sexy, we are talented, and we demand attention! I am sorry I did not get to start with you Alayna. But I am going to start with that nasty bulldog looking Mikalah Lewis, I am sorry honey are you that upset that The Wolf man rather spend his time in the ring with his tag team partner Katherine? Ha! Darling Kat's not exactly my best friend, but she is a lot more woman then any of us have seen out of you! Unlike you, we know who we are, we are The High Class Society, and one by one we are going to clean up the filth of IWS. Starting with the Amazons, and you honey are far from what the Amazon division needs."
Angel backed up and laughed with Mary Jane who was clapping her hands impressed with the speech, the fans all booed they didn't like the amount of arrogance radiating off Angel, but she just smirked about it.
Rabies by Element Eighty hits the PA system, out walks Dolphus Dresden with Mikalah Lewis beside him, he still looked put off from what happen earlier, but he raised a mic to his lips as he scratched his temple.
'The Wolf' Dolphus Dresden: "Ya know what Angel, I still remember those comments your boy Primo made. Something about a British Bulldog, my favorite breed of bitch. I even talked to Roisin and she sees fit to book Mikalah in her first match. In fact it's what I was doing before Mr. Brown so rudely interrupted me. I apologizes fer interrupting this little ... whatever it is, but since Americans see fit to just barge in everywhere I decided that I'd do my own bit of it."
Mikalah pushed him as she didn't know anything about being booked in a match. The fans all booed at Dresden putting down their country. Dresden smirked and chuckled as he put the mic back to his lips.
'The Wolf' Dolphus Dresden: "She wants to prove herself then I am tossing her into the stink of this company, and I know it's hard to see things through the clouds you two happen to be on, but next to Trent Brown, you are the biggest piece of shit in this Warehouse right now! I am the Apex Predator! I am The Wolf! You think you are in a higher class then me?! Then bloody prove it!! Next week for ONE!"
He stressed as he turned and glared at Mikalah staring straight through her as his anger had evolved into a new level of high, and then turned back to the ring glaring at the shocked Mary Jane and the somewhat annoyed Angel.
'The Wolf' Dolphus Dresden: "One night only it will be The Wolf Dolphus Dresden with Mikalah Lewis as my partner. Taking one The crooked Halo Angel Love, and The peanut Head Alejandro Primo!"
The fans seem to like this match up idea, even though Angel inside the ring does not appear to happy about it and Mikalah is still seemingly shocked by it. Dresden tossed down the mic and grabbed Mikalah's hand dragging her off the scene with him and the scene fades.
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Tolkien Stoner: "Wow Mikalah is making her debut at the next Injection? I can't wait to see that let me tell ya."
Sylvester Ramone: "I took over managing the Puppet Master and I really don't see how this woman is a threat. She is clinging onto The Wolf man and he seems to hold all of his intensity in, so maybe she does as well. It will be interesting though that is for sure."
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My way by Limp Bizkit starts to blast across the warehouse and the fans take notice at Ringside.
"Special
You think you're special
You do
I can see it in your eyes
I can see it when you laugh at me
Look down on me
You walk around on me
Just one more fight
About your leadership
And I will straight up
Leave your shit
Cause I've had enough of this
And now I'm pissed"
-And now i'm pissed goes across the warehouse, a blonde long haired man comes out from the back. He is wearing a black tshirt, and blue wrestling tights. Ryan looks at the fans in disgust, and strolls arrogantly to the ring. He walks to the steps, and climbs them into the ring. He walks over, and grabs a mic.
Sharpe: "Ah, Chicago."
-The fans start to cheer.
Sharpe: "The city of losers!"
-The fans start to boo, and Ryan looks out among them innocently.
Sharpe: "What? Your favorite baseball team the Cubs. They haven't won a World Series in over a century."
-The crowd is erupting now.
Sharpe: "That's not what i'm here to talk about tonight. You see i'm the Evolution of Epitome. Which mean's i'm better then each, and every single of you."
-As Ryan says you he points around the warehouse at the fans.
Sharpe: "You people, are nothing like me. I practiced yoga, and herbal medicine with Ricky Williams. I traveled the world, and took in the finest cultures. I ate at the most exquisite restaurants in Europe. I evolved into something different then you lowlife, cheap, selfish ingrates. Then I arrived in the United States, and I seen what happened to my good buddy, JT."
-Ryan takes his shirt off, and throws it angrily to the ground.
Sharpe: "Zelean White, you have a lot to answer for. How could you do this to a man. A man of class, JT Starr. Now I might have been away for awhile. I might have been on a spiritual journey. That doesn't give you a right. To drive my friend into crazy land. You made the man obsessed. An obsessed man is beyond thought. He cares little. JT see's his star fading, but I don't. I will never give up on JT STARR! I will never give up on him Zelean. You can use your woman powers on him. You can sleep with him, and then abuse him. Know this Zelean. I can guide JT back to the light.....
"For a few seconds this place was Armageddon....AND THERE WAS A FIRE FIGHT!!!" "Holding Out For A Hero" by Bonnie Tyler Blast over the PA system following the introduction. From behind the curtain blast JT Starr he crouches down and spins widely to his music, he extends his arms to the side and whooshes his head back wearing his mask. He lowers his pose and in a cold way smiling crazed and wide, but he stares focused as he is glaring into the ring, his crazed grin across his face. He strides up the steel steps and leans on the ropes posing again on the apron.
Kristine Otto: "From Cincinnati, Ohio weighing 230 pounds and standing in at 6 foot... The young Gunn! The IWS UK Champion! JT...STARRRRR!
JT enters the ring and walks to the other side of the ring and leans on the ropes and hops on them bouncing and staring wide eyed at the crowd, then holds up his IWS UK Title, he bounces off and brushes his hands through his mask strands hanging off the top of his mask as he waits for the start of the match bouncing off one foot then another.
-JT walks over, and grabs a microphone. He starts gesturing at Ryan signally that he recognizes him and seems happy to see him.
JT Starr: "Naap eek yukk Saad."
Sharpe: "That's right Jt. I'm here to help you. I'm sorry I left you for so long."
-JT gestures again at Ryan, but Ryan interrupts his before he can speak.
Sharpe: "I can help you, JT. I can help you remember who you use to be."
JT paused for a moment and looked down at the UK Title in his hand then his eyes look back up at Ryan. He began to speak tho still sounding like Jabba the Hut ate the Cookie Monster.
JT Starr: "White ... White ... White. Gobaba, I no-no-no, neveR! DUH DUH DUH!"
He took the mic and started angrily slamming himself in the skull with it, but Ryan reached over and took it from him.
Sharpe: "Do you see this Zelean! Do you see what you have done! This man is a world class athlete, and all you have managed to do is turn him into a freak just like his brother! Jt buddy I promise that we will get you better, I promise that the STD known as Zelean White will NEVER EVER spread her infectious disease AGAIN!"
Ryan tossed down the mic and patted JT on the back as they exited the ring with "My Way" by Limp Biskit hits the PA system again.
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Tolkien Stoner: "I missed something."
Sylvester Ramone: "Ryan Sharpe has been off with Ricky Williams? I hung out with him before, and I seem to remember this guy from X - Nation. If he and JT can get on the same page then they could splash onto the scene!"
Tolkien Stoner: "Well I guess that JT just snapped inside the cell, him and Zelean used to be on the same page. Perhaps Adam just got into his head?"
Sylvester Ramone: "Remember what I said about women earlier Tolkien? See you going to learn fast, the cancer of IWS is these Amazons tramping around. Either wrestle or get your damn ass out! Honestly man, I am really surprised that Roisin and Hurriclark are not cracking down on this more."
Tolkien Stoner: "Cracking down on what? Sometimes shit spills over, and that's when you get down there and you stomp the shit back on track. Dude people don't give me credit, but I know."
Sylvester Ramone: "Maybe you do dude, maybe you do."
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Katherine was walking in the back with her tag title over her shoulder and holding the other one that had been left with her. She passed a random stage hand and stopped him.
Katherine: "Have you seen Dolphus?"
The man pointed at the public locker room area and Kat headed over in that direction. She leaned near the door and knocked on it.
Katherine: "Dolphus we need to talk.... "
She paused and slightly pressed open the door. Dresden's blonde hair was completely soaked in blood and his face was like a crimson mask. Dresden's body was sprawled onto the floor and looked like he was drowning in a pool of his own blood. Kat screamed loud and seemed to become hysterical at the sight of Dresden's blood all over him and dropped the tag titles and held her hand to her mouth as she turned around and tried to get someone's attention.
Katherine: Someone help!
She was shaken and could hardly believe her eyes as she looked on at her tag and still stood there with her hand over her mouth and distrot as a few people run up to her and into the locker room, they call for medical assistance and as Kat what happen, but she just shook her head too upset to answer as the scene fades.
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Tolkien Stoner: "Whoa! Dresden taken out? Why?"
Sylvester Ramone: "Better question is who? Trent did tell him he was going to regret calling him a wanker."
Tolkien Stoner: "Yeah and a while ago Mikalah was pretty ticked about him kissing Kat? Well Trent was made too, but you did say that women are killing this company. I am just trying to look at the different angles dude."
Sylvester Ramone: "You are right Tolkien, you catch on quick little man. If we are going to go that route then why not Katherine? She wants that gold around her waist and she just might want to gain some for her big papa Trent Brown, know what I mean. There are a lot of possibilities to look at, we'll have to wait and see what develops. As for right now though we have The Gifted One, taking on Paroxysm."
Tolkien Stoner: "Oh yeah! Paroxysm is the shizzle! I cry from being happy, angry, and sad all at once when I see that fool! He is a Mexican jumping bean that captured my heart and soul."
Sylvester Ramone: "Are you gay?"
Tolkien Stoner: "Uh... No, but I married a lesbian so does that make me gay?"
Sylvester Ramone: "In my eyes... yes, but it's all good. I do agree with you that what I seen of Paroxysm was quick as shit after a burrito night, but Jerrick was looking good in that battle royal and is a lot bigger. All he has to do is catch him and this could all be over."
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Ding Ding!!!
*Come on!
Save some for me, it's what I like.
I wanna play, you know it's time.
Something is calling, I can't keep from falling.
Come on!
It's on!
Now see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time.
Once I cave in, what can I fight?
I can never win, my self I don't like,
I don't like, I don't like, I don't like.
Something is calling, I can't keep from falling.
Come on!
It's on!
You see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time.
This time. This... time.
For me, inside. Put me inside.
Hold me, this time. Put me inside.
Come on!
It's on!
Pyro's start to explode, and Jerrick comes walking out to the back. Jerrick walks to the ring, and starts to pace back and forth.
Nirvana's You Know You're Right begins to blare over the simulated surround sound. Out from behind the curtain steps Paroxysm holding a black sign with read lettering that reads "I'm Paroxysm."
Paroxysm starts walking down to the ring and hands the sign off to some random cripple kid. He slides in the ring face first and springs to his feet, ready for action.
-The bell rings...DING DING!
Jerrick makes a mad rush towards Paroxysm, who sidesteps him at the last second and shoves Jerrick into the turnbuckle. Paroxysm backs up to see how Jerrick reacts. The Gifted One slams his hands on the top turnbuckle and turns around to face Paroxysm. He lets out a blood curdling yell and charges at Paroxysm again and attempts a clothesline. Peroxide drops to the mat and trips up Jerrick as he runs past.
Paroxysm grabs Jerrick's right leg attempting to weaken his knee, but Jerrick kicks Paroxysm off and gets back to his feet and delivers an eye rake to the masked luchadore. Paroxysm grabs his eyes and Jerrick capitalizes with an atomic drop. The fans start booing loudly.
Jerrick continues the offensive with a stiff clothesline. Jerrick acknowledges the fans boo's as they get louder. Paroxysm starts to climb back to his feet, but Jerrick kicks him on the back of the head sending him sprawling back on the mat. Jerrick backs up to the ropes, propels off of them and delivers a vicious leg drop to the back of Paroxysm's head. Jerrick quickly rolls Paroxysm over and goes for the pin...
1...
2...
No! Paroxysm kicks out!
Jerrick slams his fist on the mat and then starts to choke Paroxysm with his hands. The ref tells Jerrick to break the hold and eventually gets the demented big man to release the grip when he threatens to disqualify him. Paroxysm curls up the fetal position gasping for air. Jerrick rolls out of the ring, walks over to the crowd and pulls a fan out of his seat. He takes the steel chair and slides back in the ring with it. The referee sees the chair and immediately goes to confiscate the chair from Jerrick and tosses the chair off to the side. Paroxysm has finally recovered and delivers a missile dropkick to the back of Jerrick who goes flying into the referee, knocking the ref out. Paroxysm follows up with a hurricanrana. Jerrick starts to make his way back to his feet, but Paroxysm catches him with a Shining Wizard before he can make his way back to his feet. Paroxysm quickly climbs to the top rope, pauses for a moment to take in the cheers of the fans and nails the Marie Antoinette and goes for the pin before realizing that the referee is still out. Paroxysm goes to wake him up when...
-The opening cords of Hourglass by Lamb of God start to play across the warehouse.
Privileged, a chosen few
Blessed with our time in hell
Witness a divine vision, the day we all fell still.
Rapture of the dying age, a shattered hourglass
Wrath of the warring gods and soon this too shall pass.
-As pass is said green strobe lights start to flash across the warehouse. Hurriclark comes out from the back and starts down towards the ring distracting Paroxysm from the fallen referee. Hurriclark is yelling something at Paroxysm as Jerrick gets back to his feet and grabs the steel chair and delivers a vicious shot to the back of Paroxysm's head. Hurriclark smiles and nods approvingly and remains standing at the top of the entranceway. Jerrick slides back out of the ring and starts fishing for something under the ring. He pulls out... a caged chicken? He grabs a knife and pulls his cock out (the chicken that is...) of the cage and slides back in the ring. Jerrick stands over Paroxysm, laughing maniacally and takes the knife to the jugular of the chicken. Blood starts to spurt and the body of the chicken runs around like... a chicken with it's head cut off. It finally stops and falls over. Jerrick takes his hand, which is covered in blood, and slaps his chest smearing chicken blood all over himself. He takes the chicken's head and uses the neck to draw a cross on Paroxysm's back. He tosses the chicken head into the crowd and goes to revive the ref. The ref starts to come to and Jerrick goes over to Paroxysm. Jerrick casually turns him over and puts his foot on Paroxysm's chest. The ref slowly begins to count as there is some commotion in the audience.
1...
2...
Someone has entered the ring and distracted Jerrick, who lifts his foot to confront him... it's free agent Revelation! The ref gets back to his feet to separate Revelation and Jerrick. Paroxysm slowly gets back to his feet while the ref restrains Jerrick and tells Revelation he must leave. Revelation stays on the apron talking to the ref as Jerrick walks into the Peroxide Mist!! Jerrick bends over clutching his eyes. Revelation jumps down from the mat has Paroxysm delivers his signature Cradle Piledriver into a pin. The referee slides over and begins to count as Hurriclark stares in disbelief while the fans cheer wildly!
1...
2...
3!
DING DING DING!
Paroxysm gets up and quickly slides out of the ring to celebrate with Revelation as Nirvana's "You Know You're Right" plays over the boom box. Jerrick sits up quickly, points with his right arm and yells at Paroxysm and Revelation as he holds his head with his left hand. Hurriclark shouts in disgust at Paroxysm and Revelation from the top of the ramp. Revelation helps Paroxysm walk out through the crowd as the fans cheer and pat him on the back.
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Tolkien Stoner: "Who was that dude?"
Sylvester Ramone: "I am not sure, seemed like Hurriclark knows him though and so does Paroxysm."
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