Delerium (November 29th, 2005)

[Vertigo]

[glow=purple,2,300](November 29, 2005)[/glow]

This week's show will take place at Charlottetown Civic Center in Charlottetown, Prince Edward Island. Maximum capicity is 5,000 people.

Matches This Week

• Steel Cage Match: Vertigo vs "Rising Dragon" Luke Devlin
  
• MWA United States Championship: Sean Lonewolf vs "Dark Angel" James Dark
  
• Jericho Black vs EFF Dash
  
• #1 contender, NMHC Tag-Team Championship: Fear Factory vs James Dark & Matt Pierce
  
• Ryan Kilst vs Brooke Sage
  

More matches will added as they are announced.

[Vertigo]

The scene opens on a darkened room, a chain link fence in the foreground. Vertigo is walking back and forth behind it, visible by a pale green glow eminating from both the left and right. He continues walking as he speaks.

"Rising Dragon they call you. A man who has great things ahead of him. A man who is filled with the promise of success. The NMHC Juniorweight Champion. Everything is going right for him.

"Well let me tell you about me. I am a former two-time NMHC Tag-Team Champion, a former SWF & MWA Tag-Team Champion. I am a former SWF Intercontinent & Heavyweight Champion. I am a former two-time MWA United States Champion and a former two-time MWA Television Champion.

"I am the leader of the Green Team. I am the creator of Delerium. I am currently in charge of the MWA. You may not have done your homework, but I have NEVER lost a steel cage match in my entire career. My last cage match lasted thirty eight seconds before I defeated Seth Lawless."

Vertigo stops and walks up to the fence grabbing it and pressing his face close. Rubbing his face accross it as he talks and drawing blood.

"The cold, unforgiving steel is like an old friend who never questions, never judges, and is always predictable. It cuts and draws blood. It confines and it torments. There is no deviation. Welcome to MY playground, I am king here and you have bitten off more than you can chew."

Vertigo backs up and raises both arms out to his sides palms open, as the blood trickles down his face.

"Because I am Vertigo. And you are beneath me."

The scene fades to black.

[MetaSylo]

backstage

Dash walks thru the backstage area and is welcomed back by the workers, and some wrestlers, including Jericho Black.

J: "Dash, I have something to ask you..."

D: "Jericho...hmph, save it. I know what youre going to ask....and the answer is NOT A CHANCE IN HELL.

J: "Huh? But..."

D: "Check it out Black. There was a time when I wanted to tag with you, but you're not the same person anymore. It doesnt take someone who just suffered a mental breakdown to realize that you're heading down the wrong path bro. This shit with Devlin is...is...just flat out whack. You are a freaking BRUISERWEIGHT, yet you act more like his lackey nowadays. This gansta-like behavior you're exhibiting, with the flickering of lights, hiding on top of ladders, and kidnapping women just to get matches, that shit lacks character. You want title matches? You want to earn the gold? Earn it! Go inside the ring and earn it! Bust your ass in there and show the people in charge you deserve it! Kidnapping women and holding then for title ransom? There's no respect in that. Naw yo, thats a bitches way out. Thats what you are now Black...a little....bitch. And you know whats worse? You're Devlin's little bitch. If you decide to you want to get your game up, you know where to find me. Until then, PAYCE!"

Dash proceeds to walk away, leaving Jericho to ponder...

[Vertigo]

After Dash walks away Jericho sits down and seems deep in thought. All of a sudden he gets up and rushes out of the room, heading for the ring.

"Stillborn" by Black Label Society come son through the arena speakers and Jericho Black walks swiftly towards the ring with a mic in his hand.

"Since I got here, I've had some issues with getting my momentum going. I've tried attacking the top guys and I've tried hurting people. I've even tried Luke Devlin's way of doing things. And now it occurs to me that his way, is the wrong way. I'm not saying I'm a nice guy who likes hugs and puppies, but kidnapping a man't wife is just plain wrong."

The crowd begins to cheer for Jericho.

"So first let me appologize to Vertigo and Brooke for my involvement. Next let me tell you all that The Rising, is done. Even if I didn't have a major moral issue with Devlin's actions, we couldn't even win a match as a team.

"And now on to EFF Dash, I am nobody's bitch. You have opened my eyes, so why don't you come down to the ring and let me welcome you back to the MWA. I have a little wedding present for you. It's called the Black List Blast, BITCH!"

Jericho slams down the mic waits on Dash. The crowd giving him a mixed reaction.

[MetaSylo]

Passive's "A Perfect Circle" hits and out comes Dash and he is greeted with a nice ovation, which surprises even him. He is pointing to Black and applauding. He is also mouthing something, but it cant be made out due to the noise. He enters the ring and taps Black on the chest and says, "Thats what Im talking about. Thats the kind of stuff that impressed me. There might be a future here yet. Lets do this bro!" And its on!

[Vertigo]

Backstage, Johnny Knockout is sitting in his dressing room when he hears a knock on the door. As he goes over towards it, it bursts open smacking him in the face. Raven steps inside, grabbing Knockout by the head and smashing him into a locker.

"Johnny Knockout, consider this a challenge for the Television Belt. You know you can't beat me! Quothe the Raven, Nevermore."

Raven slams Johnny down on the concrete with the Raven Effect DDT. He does his crucified taunt and backs out of the room.

[Vertigo]

Brooke Sage is standing in the back with Rich Burton who is holding a mic. James Dark is standing nearby keeping guard.

Rich: "I'm standing here with "Beautiful" Brooke Sage. Brooke, you asked to speak with me, so what's up hot stuff?"

Brooke: "Keep it in your pants Rich, Vertigo is obviously very busy so he asked me to relay a message. Tonight The #1 contenders for the NMHC Tag-Team Champions, Team MWA will be determined The Fear Factory will be facing James Dark & Matt Pierce."

Rich: "But they have never teamed before, why do they deserve a shot?"

Brooke: "Are you really as stupid as you look? That's why it's a number one contender match. And I didn't make the match, I'm just relaying the message."

Rich: "Well there you have it ...."

Brooke: "I never said I was done. I will be facing Ryan Kilst tonight as well. Now I'm done"[/color]

Brooke & James walk away as Rich turns to the camera.

Rich: "There you have it, two more matches announced for tonight."[/color]

[Devlin]

-Luke Devlin-

Prior to the Dash/Black match

Backstage, Devlin is in the locker room pacing, Juniorweight title over his shoulder, when Black walks in. Black doesn't look too happy to see Devlin- almost surprised, but Devlin looks unsually cheery.

"Look Devlin", Black starts quickly. "I don't want to here anything you have to say-"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa... WHOA", Devlin says, cutting off Black. Suddenly, The Risen Dragon bears a determined, angry look. "So, you say you are no one's "bitch", is that right, Black? Well, for one thing, you clearly have no mind of your own. Clearly, you are taken aback by Dash's words. Well let me tell you one thing... you are NO BRUISERWEIGHT any more Black", Devlin says venomously. "What you have just done out there in the ring resembles a broken man... an man who feels guilt, who feels shame. Bruiserweights don't. I used to respect you, Black."

Black begins to look angered now, also.
"Now wait a minute here, Devlin", Black barks, clenching his fists. "Not once have you shown me any sign of respect. It's like Dash said, I was your lackey. What did I gain? Nothing."
"And why is that, Black?" Devlin mocks. "I'll tell you why, boy. Because YOU are a failure... you are an imbecile. You kneeled to me. You let me control you. I manipulated you like a puppet, Black. I got what I wanted. I got the Juniorweight Championship. You say you are no one's bitch? You, my friend, are EVERYONE's bitch.
"You'll regret this, my friend. Tonight, I will go out there, and leave that fool Vertigo lying on the mat inside that cage, with copius amounts of blood forming a puddle around him. And that is the same as I will do to you. You turned your back on me, and I will not let it lie. My friend, you will regret the day you crossed me. I will break you." Devlin begins to walk off, but Black puts his hand hard on Devlin's shoulder.
"One thing, Devlin", Black whispers. "I am no friend of yours." A brief start down ensues, the tension in the air seemingly electric. After a second or two, Black walks out of the locker room, and the camera fades out.

[snesmaster40]

-Johnny Knockout-

*in Vertigo's office*

Johnny: "Vertigo, can you arrange a match for me against Raven I want to pay him back for his eariler attack"

[Vertigo]

-Vertigo-

"You got it Johnny. I know you have no problem putting the belt up so it's gonna be an MWA Television Championship Match."

[Vertigo]

[glow=purple,2,300](November 29, 2005)[/glow]

Tonight's show comes to you live from the Charlottetown Civic Center in Charlottetown, Prince Edward Island. Tonight's attendance is 4,659.

[glow=purple,2,300]Jericho Black vs EFF Dash[/glow]

Out to prove himself Jericho Black came straight at Dash hitting him with the Black List Blast. EFF Dash would not go down so easily and kicked out of the cover. Both men traded blows but it was the DSM V by Dash that finished off Jericho.

Here is your winner via pinfall @ 5:18, EFF Dash!

[glow=purple,2,300]"Flame Enforcer" Ryan Kilst vs "Beautiful" Brooke Sage[/glow]

Brooke was looking to vent some frustration after being abducted last week. The Flame Enforcer would have none of it however and slammed home the Superbomb for the victory.

Here is your winner via pinfall @ 4:12, "Flame Enforcer" Ryan Kilst!

[glow=purple,2,300]"Ganja Man" Matt Pierce & "Dark Angel" James Dark vs Fear Factory
#1 Contenders, NMHC Tag-Team Championship[/glow]

Dark & Pierce showed surprising teamwork throughout the match but Fear Factory seemed to finnally be on track. El Hijo Del Perra hit both of his opponents with the mist. In the end it was another shot of that mist on James Dark that scored the pinfall as Demento kept Matt Pierce busy.

Here are your winners via pinfall @ 10:57, "Dastardly" Damien Demento & El Hijo Del Perra, Fear Factory!

[glow=purple,2,300]"Dark Angel" James Dark vs Sean Lonewolf (c)
MWA United States Championship[/glow]

Having just been pinned, James was in no condition to compete again, but Lonewolf made his way to the ring and signalled for the match to begin. Lonewolf hit the Assassinator but James kicked out at two. James mounted a comeback and hit the Dark Finisher from the top rope for the win and the title.

Here is your winner via pinfall @ 3:57 and NEW MWA United States Champion, "Dark Angel" James Dark!

[glow=purple,2,300]Johnny Knockout (c) vs Raven
MWA Television Championship[/glow]

After being attacked in the locker room by Raven earlier, Knockout demanded this match looking for revenge. The man from the bowery broke out a chair early but knockout merely tossed it aside and threw Raven back in the ring. After both men kicked out each other's finishers, Johnny Knockout hit the Knockout Lariat for the victory.

Here is your winner via pinfall @ 5:14 and STILL MWA Television Champion, Johnny Knockout!

[glow=purple,2,300]Vertigo vs "Rising Dragon" Luke Devlin
Steel Cage Match[/glow]

Showing why you don't fight Vertigo in cage matches, Vertigo made short work of Devlin escaping the cage in under a minute.

Here is your winner @ 53 seconds, Vertigo!

[MetaSylo]

backstage

Dash is enjoying a Heiniken but is splling it everywhere as he walks down the hallway because he is laughing so hard. He walks by Black, who asks, "What the hell is so funny? You want to go again?" Dash pulls himself together long enough to reply, "Calm yourself Black. We put on quite a show. But Im laughing at your ex-partner, Devlin...It took Vertigo all of 53 seconds to beat him....bruhahahaha..." and he walks away. A rare smile comes across Black's face.

[Devlin]

-Luke Devlin-

Eff Dash is in his locker room, packing his things away and laughing randomly. However, the lights begin to flicker, and Eff Dash soons stops laughing. In a few seconds, the lights go out completely, and Eff Dash flails around in the darkness for a light switch.

"DEVLIN!" He screams, "DEVLIN, COME OUT YOU SON OF A-" However, Dash is cut short, and the rest of the sentence is replaced by a muffled yell, as Dash is nailed in the face by a familiar aluminium ladder. The lights come back on and the camera draws back to find that Luke Devlin, NMHC Juniorweight Champion is holding the infamous ladder. He proceeds to slam the ladder into the back and sides of Dash, making him scream out in pain. Devlin then stands the ladder and mounts Eff Dash, punching him in the already busted open forehead several times. Devlin then grabs Dash's bloodied face and snarls a him.

"So, you had to laugh at me", Devlin hisses. "By doing so, you made a big mistake." Devlin gets up and stomps Dash again for good measure, then draws out a rag and a brown bottle from a drawstring bag. Devlin pours the liquid onto the rag and smothers Dash with it. Dash slowly begins to fade untill finally, he is out cold. Devlin then picks up Dash by his hair and along with the ladder, carries him out of the door.

"Come with me", Devlin whispers. "We're going to go do some sight seeing. Well, you are... I'm not".

[Devlin]

-Luke Devlin... continued-

Luke Devlin and Eff Dash are now outside in the car park. The sky is slowly turning black as the sun sets on the day.

The camera gets in closer to Devlin and Dash just in time to see Devlin locking dash inside a crane carriage. Dash is beginning to stir now, and mutters words of help and dismay uncontrollably.

"I told you you would regret this", Devlin laughs. "Remember that first match I had... it was against you, in a Ladder Match. I remember how you trembled like a scolded dog afterwards, being so terrified of hights. Well, I have a surprise for you now. You are going to love this."

Devlin starts laughing louder as he pushes a button on a black control box. As he does so, the crane carriage, along with Devlin, begins to go up. The camera follows its progress... higher and higher and higher. By this time, Dash is screaming.
"Get me down from here Devlin. Have MERCY!"
"Sorry, I can't here you", Devlin laughs. "You're too high up." Eventually, the crane stops, and Dash is suspended 70 feet in the air.
"Oh and, don't bother with the control panel your end", Devlin shouts up. "I ripped out the cables earlier. Have fun!" Devlin carries on laughing as he walks away with the black control box. All that can be heard now is Dash's blood curdling screams.

[MetaSylo]

[ooc]



i got nothin...

[Vertigo]

A security team led by Mike the Ring Crew Guy and Rich Burton rush into the parking lot. Rich is trying to figure out how to operate the rig with no success.

Mike "Rich let me in there, I can use this stuff."

Rich gets out of the way and Mike climbs into the cab lowering the basket. The security team opens it up letting Dash go free. Dash stumbles out into the parking lot, obviously shaken.

Rich Burton, lacking tact immediately shoves a mic in Dash's face as secuirity mills about and Mike bitches about busted wiring.

Rich "Dash, how do you feel after being attacked by Luke Devlin?"

[MetaSylo]

Dash: "Shaken...but not sitrred. Heh...you know...Devlin isnt that bad of a guy. He actually did me a favor. Excuse me, I have to go put some plans in motion."

Rich: "Did he just say Devlin isnt a bad guy?"

[Vertigo]

Luke Devlin climbs into his car ready to leave the arena. A few security guards are chasing him but he quickly starts his car and starts to drive off. As he is exiting the arena, his car runs over a spike strip, popping all four tires.

Jericho Black steps out from behind a pillar with a steel pipe in his hand and proceded to smash the windows on the car. He drops the pipe and pulls Devlin out through the window and slams him to the concrete with the Black List Blast.

Jericho climbs on top of him keeping his arms pinned at his sides. A little bit of blood can be seen trickling down the side of his face.

"Who's the bitch now Devlin. I could do whatever I want to you. But I'm just gonna deliver a message. You get what you want by intimidation and threats. You solve your problems with violence. Well, so do I.

Jericho grabs the pipe and clocks Devlin in the forehead with it, leaving him out cold. Jericho gets up and pulls the NMHC Juniorweight Championship out of Devlin's car and drapes it over Luke's waist. He walks away, dragging the spike strip behind him and banging his pipe against the wall as he goes.