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Post by Vertigo on Dec 17, 2005 16:58:06 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300](December 20th, 2005)[/glow]
This week's show comes to you LIVE from the Verizon Wireless Arena in Manchester, New Hampshire.Matches This Week- NMHC Heavyweight Championship, Best of Seven Series - Match Six: "The Liftor" John Curry (c) vs Vertigo Vertigo leads the series 3 - 2.
- The Blacks vs Fear Factory
- Johnny Knockout & "Flame Enforcer" Ryan Kilst vs "Dark Angel" James Dark & "Beautiful" Brooke Sage
- "Risen Dragon" Luke Devlin vs Fromunda
More matches will be listed as they are announced.
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Post by Vertigo on Dec 17, 2005 20:42:44 GMT -5
The scene opens on Brooke in her warmup gear. She's doing some yogo stretches causing her skimpy clothes to ride up into all the right places. While she is doing a bridging stretch of some sort a figure walks into the room behind her but the feet are all that's visible. As the camera pans up it is revealed that it is Fromunda. His mouth is hanging open and he has some flowers in his hand. Brooke notices him and drops out of her bridge and rolls away from him to get to her feet. F: "Like candy? These yours." He holds out the flowers to Brooke who seems to be still shaken by seeing Fromunda in the locker room at all. B: "Um, thanks 'munda. Why don't you put them on MY HUSBAND'S desk over there." Fromunda looks at the desk and gently places the flowers down on it as Brooke possitions herself to get to the door if necessary. F: "Like you. Pretty." Brooke smiles a sly grim and inches closer to 'munda, eventually running her finger along his chin. B: "'munda sweetie, would you do me a little favor?" Fromunda just stares at her with the same distant look on his face as when he first walked on. He very slightly nods his head. B: "You have a match tonight with Luke Devlin. I'm sure you remember how mean he was to me. Why don't you do your best to make sure you hurt him good tonight. For me." Fromunda gets a murderous glint in his eye and storms off out of the room. Brooke stretches out a little more as a toilet can be heard flushing. Vertigo walks into the room and sees the flowers on his desk. V: "What are those?" B: "Flowers." Brooke offers no more description and goes back to her workout. Vertigo walks over to the desk and sits down on the edge enjoying watching his wife get limbered up.
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Post by Devlin on Dec 18, 2005 4:31:09 GMT -5
Brooke Sage is walking down the main corridor when her path is obstructed by "The Risen Dragon", Luke Devlin. She backs up slightly, but her eyes remain focused on his. Then, she breaks off and follows his hand, as his strokes her under the chin. "Munda, sweetie, could you do me a favour?" Devlin mocks in a high pitched voice. "Recognize that? Huh? I was listening in on that farce of a conversation. So you are going to manipulate Fromunda, you are going to twirl him around your little finger... because you have all the... uh... curves in the right places." When saying this, Devlin flicks his eyes up and down Brooke's shapely frame. He laughs slightly, as he draws his hand away. "Now I know I haven't exactly been a saint during my time in the MWA, but at least I have met my sins head on. You? You are so bitter about me kidnapping you, you have to inflict it on somebody else? You have to take a twisted mind like that poor guy, Fromunda, and use it against him? Dear, your husband, Vertigo may think that the sun shines out of your backside, but I know different. You are no angel." He strokes her hair, but then snatches away sharply, as if scolding himself on her. Brooke flinches. "If you have a problem with me, then sobeit, but don't use other people to get at me," Devlin growls quietly. "If you want me so badly, then you do it..." Devlin presses up against Brooke's face, her breathing becoming fast, and a sneer twisting her photogenic face. "... Face to face. I'm not afraid to be held accountable for my sins, so do it. Make me pay the pied piper, sweetie." And with that, Devlin walks off down the corridor, laughly in his usual, deep, penetrating laugh, as Brooke bows her head and slows her breathing while the camera fades out.
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Post by Vertigo on Dec 18, 2005 11:29:01 GMT -5
The picture in the arena flickers to static and then comes back on but in black & white as "Stillborn" by Black Label Society comes on. Jericho & Jacob Black walk out into the arena. Jericho is carrying a mic in his hand. As they get to the ring, Jacob grabs a chair and posts up in front of the entryway. Jericho is holding his own chair in the hand opposite the mic. The music cuts out as the screen flickers back to normal. "You dumb ass people already know who we are. I am Jericho and the imposing figure outside the ring is my little brother, Jacob. And we are the Blacks. We are sick of the crap that goes on here. "Team MWA have had the tag-team belts for too long. You've got the "Head of Security" and some guy named Harry. The ONLY reason you two scumbags have those titles is because there weren't any other tag-teams." The crowd boos loudly, as Team MWA is insulted. "Well that's all about to change. You can't hold us down any more. Tonight we get our first official match as a tag-team. Fear Factory is going to get destroyed. And then on Friday, the belts are coming home with us. The crowd is roaring its disapproval. "Now let's see how good of a job Ted does at security. Let's go Jacob." Jericho tosses the mic into the crowd, where it is caught by Fromunda's usual little girl target. She sticks out her tongue at Jericho. The Blacks walk out of the arena with their chairs in hand, looking to cause some trouble. As they hit the backstage area, they see their target. El Hijo Del Perra is pouring himself a cup of coffee. Jericho runs up and slams him in the back with the chair. EHDP falls forward dumping over the coffee table. He starts to get up and Jacob crushes him in the forehead with another chairshot. Jericho sets the table back up as Jacob lifts EHDP to his feet. Jacob is talking crap to EHDP getting right in his face when, MIST! MIST! MIST! Jacob pulls away clawing at his eyes. Jericho hits EHDP from behind and hoists him onto his shoulders. As he turns towards the table he throws EHDP up off his shoulders into the Fall From Grace. Jacob has found a towel and is working on cleaning out his good eye. Jericho picks up the coffee pot and takes a huge swig before spraying it on El Hijo Del PErra's prone form. The Blacks leave the chairs and EHDP laying as they walk off.
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Post by Vertigo on Dec 20, 2005 11:09:04 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300] (December 20th, 2005)[/glow] Tonight's show comes to you LIVE from the Verizon Wireless Arena in Manchester, New Hampshire. There are 8,120 people in attendance."Risen Dragon" Luke Devlin vs Fromunda Both combatants in this match want a piece of Brooke Sage, in different ways. Fromunda had been counseled by Brooke to hurt Devlin for her, but Devlin was aware of the plan. Fromunda started strong hitting a few good reversals and some power moves. Gradually he lost control as Devlin slowly built up momentum. Devlin finished off the "big" man with a Dragonrana from the top. Here is your winner via pinfall @ 4:39 "Risen Dragon" Luke Devlin![/color][/i] Backstage, Vertigo announces that in light of the Black's attack on El Hijo Del Perra the next match will be a Hardcore Match. Hardcore Match The Blacks vs Fear Factory The Blacks made their tag-team debut in this match. El Hijo Del Perra didn't seem as fazed by the Black's backstage ambush as they had hoped. All four men in this match resorted to brutal tactics. A singapore cane was used extensively by all four competitors. As the action spilled out of the ring, Jacob got a hold EHDP and hit Jacob's Ladder for the pin while Demento was busy assaulting Jericho with the kendo stick. Here are your winners via pinfall @ 12:24 Jacob & Jericho, The Blacks!#1 Contender, MWA Television Championship The Cureman vs Chris Revolution The winner of this match will face Raven on Friday for the title. Revolution made his return against Cureman, who has seen little success in the MWA. Chris started off quickly and hit the Revolution Cutter but only scored a two-count. Cureman's heart finnally showed as he unleashed an offensive flury on Revolution that culminated with The Cureman's Edge (working title) for the victory. Here is your winner via pinfall @ 3:15 The Cureman!As Cureman celebrated his victory, Raven made his way down to the ring. The two had a staredown before EFF Dash came out, ready for his match with Raven. Raven kicked Cureman in the gut and delivered the Raven Effect DDT before kicking him out of the ring. At that point the match began. Raven vs EFF Dash Dash had the early advantage over Raven quickly hitting the DSM V and The Autokinetic Effect. Raven wouldn't stay down though and kicked out at two. Raven hit the Raven Effect to no effect as Dash simply no sold it and got back up. Raven nailed Dash in the back of the head and neck with a gross looking clothesline that sealed the victory. Here is your winner via pinfall @ 6:10 Raven!Johnny Knockout & "Flame Enforcer" Ryan Kilst ~vs~ "Dark Angel" James Dark & "Beautiful" Brooke Sage As expected Knockout & Dark squared off as Brooke & Ryan did likewise. No one seemed to have a clear advantage in this match. Some high spots included; Brooke hitting a guillotine legdrop on Johnny, Johnny & Ryan hitting a spike piledriver on James, James hitting the Dark Finisher on Ryan. As both teams worked each other some more, Johnny got his chance, Ryan grabbed Brooke and Johnny hit the Knockout Lariat on the MWA United States Champion for the 3-count. Here are your winners via pinfall @ 6:56 Johnny Knockout & "Flame Enforcer" Ryan Kilst!NMHC Heavyweight Championship Best of Seven Series - Match Six "The Liftor" John Curry (c) vs Vertigo Vertigo leads 3 - 2 Vertigo came out looking to end this series before Curry has a chance to tie it up. Liftor would have none of it. As the match began, Liftor reversed a clothesline into an armbar. Next was a full nelson atomic drop followed by a sleeper. A clothesline of his own and a little showboating and it was obvious that Vertigo was not prepared for this match. The Tazplex tied the series at three apiece. Here is your winner via pinfall @ 1:40 "The Liftor" John Curry!After the match, Vertigo got on the mic. "Curry, you may have tied the series, but that's only cause I let you win. I wanted to win that title, in my hometown of Boston. So come friday, it's the deciding match. I'm going to walk all over you, and drag your ass to every corner of the arena. Because their is only one way to finnally settle this. You and me, one fall to a finish."
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Post by MetaSylo on Dec 20, 2005 14:22:07 GMT -5
- backstageFromunda finds Brooke backstage after her match and throws himself at her feet, begging, "F'give me!!! I do betta!!" - parking lotDash is holding his bag and neck as he makes his way to his car, visibally angry. He cant seem to get his car open, which just makes him more angry. In a fit of rage he punches the car window, which only further injures him. "ARGH!!!" he says as he drops his stuff and walks away from his car, from the arena, seemingly from everything.
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Post by Onslaught Six on Dec 20, 2005 15:32:48 GMT -5
Ryan looks at Johnny Knockout as his theme plays. He pushes his hair back a little bit and then walks up to him.
"You did good out here, Mr. Knockout....We fought well together. Perhaps this could turn into a regular thing, you and I tagging.....Perhaps."
He extends his hand to Johnny.
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Post by Vertigo on Dec 20, 2005 17:05:25 GMT -5
As 'munda is grovelling at her feet Brooke looks around making sure that James is the only other person around. (As they just teamed and are heading back to their locker room.) She kneels down in front of Fromunda and lifts up his head. "munda, you need to figure out who you really are. Dash messed up your head so bad that you're walking around in a goddamn fat suit. You are a juniorweight. Wearing that thing is why you can't seem to win a match. It's too restrictive."Fromunda has a frightened look on his as he must assume what is about to come next. "I think you need to lose the fat suit. But not yet, we'll take it in stages. You can still wear it everywhere else, just not when you're with me. I want to see you as you actually are if you want to be around me at all."Brooke stands up and walks over to James. "We are going back to the Green Team's locker room. If you want my help, change out of the suit and stop by. There are a lot of things that I can do for you. I hope to see you there."[/color] Brooke and James walk off towards their locker room leaving Fromunda to think over what he's just heard.
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Post by Vertigo on Dec 20, 2005 17:27:48 GMT -5
Jacob and Jericho are backstage after their victory. They finnally stumble accross what they were looking for, Team MWA's locker room. As they quietly open the door, Ted is sitting with his back to them and Harry is nowhere to be seen. Jericho looks at Jacob and nods, a smile creeping onto his face. They slip in and Jacob smashes the chair into Ted's back, but as he falls over writhing in pain, it's not Ted. It was security though. The Blacks look at each other and turn to leave. The door slams shut and Team MWA smash the Blacks with chairs in unison. Ted comenses the Chi-Town Beatdown on Jacob which knocks him down and possibly out. Harry hits the Jacknife on Jericho through a table in the dressing room. Both Blacks are laid out and Harry gets right in Jericho's face lifting his face closer by the hair. "You guys like getting jumped backstage? Well believe it or not Ted came up with this idea and it worked. See you two on Friday."
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Post by MetaSylo on Dec 20, 2005 20:46:08 GMT -5
- backstage"...fat...suit...?" thinks Fromunda to himself as he makes his way to his lockeroom. He looks at his 'body' in the mirror and thinks, "Me...suit? No. Brooke say find me. Where is me?" He continues to look at himself when it hits him, "Under suit!" He begins to rip and tear his at 'body' until most of it is on the floor. He looks in the mirror again and smiles and points to his reflection, "ME!!" He then leaves to the Green Team's lockeroom. He knocks and...
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Post by Xander on Dec 21, 2005 9:10:05 GMT -5
OCC - thanks for having me in a #1 contender match. My computer "crashed" the other day, thats why I haven't been around much late. btw you seem to use my old attire and moveset, but thats allright...
Raven is walking down the hall, poundly thinking of his victory tonight and his TV-belt...
"never more" whispers a voice
in anger that someone is using that kind of taunting he turns around, only to find there is no one there...
"Cureboy, I know it's you!" Raven shouts
and as he sees someone in the dark he attacks him and delivers his DDT only to discover that it is just a cameraman, hiding, that he has DDT;ed. As the scene fades away you can here a distant laugh...
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Post by Vertigo on Dec 21, 2005 13:02:50 GMT -5
To Fromunda...
The door to the Green Team's locker room opens, letting out a cloud of smoke. Matt pokes his head out,
"Who the hell is ruing our fishbo-"
He stops mid-sentance when he sees 'munda without the fat suit.
"Uh, Brooke, it's for you."
Matt retreats back into the room and Brooke appears in the doorway.
"Oh, my, god. This is what I was talking about, you look great 'munda. Come on in, let's celebrate your new look."
Fromunda walks into the room.
(((OOC - Let me know if 'munda actually join in on the smokin'. And to Xander, since I just switched to using my comp to sim, I'm just going with what's on the mempak and updating as I go. Like I haven't made Demento bald yet either. So to everyone, if there were updates to your CAW from what's on the mempak, let me know and I'll fix them.)))
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