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Post by Vertigo on Mar 16, 2006 22:50:41 GMT -5
 March 21, 2006
Halifax Metro Center
Halifax, Nova Scotia- NMHC Tag-Team Championship: Team MWA (c) vs The Sickness
- #1 Contender, MWA United States Championship: The Cureman vs Drake
- Chris Jericho vs Fromunda
- Jericho Black vs Jacob Black
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Post by Vertigo on Mar 16, 2006 23:20:28 GMT -5
The arena lights dim and then flicker to green as a blast of green fire rips up from the stage. "Last" by Nine Inch Nails comes on very loud and plays for a few cords. As the opening lines, "Gave up tryin to figure it out but my head got lost along the way" plays, Vertigo makes his way through the curtain and onto the stage. He stops and poses for a moment on the stage, showing off his new suit. The FORMER NMHC Heavyweight Champion makes his way down to the ring and grabs a mic. He ascends the ringsteps and then climbs into the rings through the second and third ropes. He adjust his suit coat and then signals for the music to be cut. Vertigo is still be booed hard by the crowd. "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to another exciting edition of Delerium. Well I have a number of announcements to make, right here, right now.
"As many of you know, the MWA is gearing up for it's one-year anniversary. So first the bad news. Afterburn for April 7th and Delerium for April 10th are both officially cancelled."[/color] The crowd erupts in a fresh chorus of boos. "Now hold on a minute, there is a very good reason for this. On that weekend, April 8-9, we will be celebrating our anniverary will all of our fans at a new venue. The DCU Center in Worchester, Massachusetts will be the site of a 3 day fanfest. All three days fans will be able to meet their favorite wrestlers and much more. And on Saturday and Sunday nights, you will be treated to our very special anniversary show. That's right, it's so big we can't fit it in one night."[/color] The crowd's boos now change to a roar of applause. "As for what will happen at those shows, we will have to what and see for the most part. But I can make a couple of announcements. First of all every single title here in the MWA will be defended at the event, and some may be defended on both nights.
"Now as for my other announcement, this one is personal. John "LIFTOR" Curry. You tricked me good. I got played and I lost the NMHC Heavyweight Championship. Chris Revolution is now the champion and I foolishly agreed to his no rematch clause, because it wasn't a one sided clause. If I had won, he would hav eno rematch. So that is in the past and patience will regain my title.
"The main event of night number one will be this. Vertigo vs "The Liftor" John Curry. And this will be the end of our problems John. You remember waaaayyyyy back when. You were the SWF Heavyweight Champion. You ran your mouth about how you'd face anyone in any match and you'd still keep your belt. I shut your mouth and took your belt.
"Well let's call our match a throwback. Because it will end as it began between you and me, 1-on-1 in an hour long Iron Man Match."[/color] Vertigo lowers the mic as the crowd cheers and simply stand in the ring to soak up to atmosphere. |
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MetaSylo
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Post by MetaSylo on Mar 17, 2006 19:20:23 GMT -5
The crowd is shown as the show returns from break and people react to being on TV. Signs are held up, people cheer, a good time is being had by all. Suddenly, the lights dim and the crowd grows silent... !!BOOOM!!BOOM!!BOOM!!" Runaway, runaway, I'll attack, I'll attack!!" The crowd stands and cheers because they know what this means... ...is in the arena!!! Dash stands atop the ramp and soaks up the cheers. Dash is looking happy for a man who just got demoted in his job, as he waves to the fans. He then proceeds to the ring and is handed a mic. The crowd is almost deafening. Everytime Dash brings the mic to his face, the crowd gets louder. Dash is humbled. He uses his hands in a motion that signals to the crowd, 'quiet down.' Finally they are quiet enough for him to begin. " Well, thank you! I am honored to be given such a reaction for you all. It means so much to me that you care so much about me. Ive said it a lot, but seriously, thank you!" The crowd takes the time to clap for themselves. Dash continues, " But I just want you all to know...I will be back. The training facility will only be able to contain me for so long...eventually, EFF Dash will be back, and he'll bring the ruckus! Heh, when you least expect it, I'll be back." More cheers from the crowd. " But, this is my fairwell for tonight and the forseeable future. I first off would like to address Chris Jericho. Chris...good job. You took everything I had and still had room for more. You are a hell of a competitor, and it was an honor sharing the ring space with you. Also, wrestlers in the back, everyone who was out here last week to hug and console me, thank you. You all are my family..." 5...4...3...2...1...!!BOOM!!Dash is caught off guard as Jericho's music hits. Dash leans on the ropes facing the entrance way and looks for Jericho, but sees nothing. Unbeknowst to Dash, Jericho has entered from the otherside, and oh my god, wait...the crowd starts to murmur and Dash looks around, finally turing around and... !!!BAM!!!Oh my god, what a VICIOUS chair shot from the MWA Television Champion Chris Jericho to EFF Dash. The crowd now starts to boo like all hell. Jericho soaks it up. The camera moves over to check on Dash, who is bearly conscious, and completely bloody. Dash's eyes are glazed over and he has no idea where he is. For some reason, he tries to get to his feet, but the sight is not pretty. Dash strumbles and falls repeatedly, but finally makes it to his knees when... !!!BAM!!!Another VICIOUS chairshot from Jericho. Thats it, Dash is gone, he is completely unconscious. Hes not even moving! The crowd is going crazy with thier boos. Some have even gone so far as to throw things inside the ring, trying to hit Jericho. Jericho, of course, is loving every minute of this. Jericho puts the chair down and goes to Dash. He grabs his arms and slides the bloody body to the center of the ring. He then grabs the chair and places it over Dash's face. He signals for the Lionsault!! Jericho flashes a sick smile as he prepares to crush Dash's face!!! The crowd boos. Jericho smiles. Dash bleeds. Oh my god, someone stop this madness. Jericho moves. The crowd gaps. Jericho grabs the top rope, feet hitting the middle rope. Jericho flips...OH MY GOD!!! !!!SLAM!!!OH MY GOD! Out of nowhere, Fromunda slid into the ring, caught Jericho in midair and executed the Fromunda Slam on Jericho, thereby saving his old partner, EFF Dash. It was something viewers wouldve had to have seen with their own eyes to have believed it. It was simply an amazing counter by Fromunda. Jericho rolls out of the ring holding his back. But his sick, sadistic smile is still on his face. EMTs run down to the ring to check on the unconscious Dash. Fromunda stares a whole into Jericho, who is smiling his way all the way towards the back. **commerical**
- On the ALL NEW and STATE OF THE ART MWA.com Backstage Access - EMTs are loading Dash into the ambulance. Many wrestlers are present to see Dash off. Luke Devlin taps Fromunda on the shoulder and says, " Good save 'munda." Fromunda replies, " Me an Dash...no partners, but still fwiends. Jerry-curl no fwiend. Jerry-curl evil man. Fromunda want Jerry-curl...tonight." Devlin smiles and says, " Well, you're talking to the rignt person for that Fromunda. Let's go." The screen fades to black, indicating normal footage has returned. |
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Post by Devlin on Mar 18, 2006 5:52:33 GMT -5
The lights go out. All is quiet for a few moments, the crowd screaming at who they think it maybe. The blue blinkers start flickering around the arena, fighting off the blanket of darkness in vein. As the blinkers hit, "So Cold" by Breaking Benjamin follows, and the crowds roar even more, as The Risen Dragon's entrance video appears on the Titantron, illuminating the arena. As "So Cold" gets into full swing, a sparkling blue glitter pyro drops down from the entrance arch, and a figure is seen emerging through them, index and middle fingers on each hand extended out to his sides. They all know who it is; The NMHC Juniorweight Champion, "The Risen Dragon" Luke Devlin.
Devlin looks out across the sea of a crowd, and throws down his two-fingered taunt. He smiles his same, modest, calm and collected smile as he walks down to the ring and his music continues to blare out, but in the more dulcid tones of the first verse. As he gets into the ring, the title line of the of the song, "You're So Cold, keep your hand in mine... wise men wonder while strong men die..." rings out, and Devlin flashes the two-fingered taunt again in the center of the ring, as the music cresendos once more and his Titantron shows image of Devlin dropping people with the Tombstone Dragon Driver, the Dragon Death Drop, and blistering ladder shots.
As Devlin grabs a microphone, he signals for the music to come to an end. As it does, Devlin leans on the top rope, facing out towards the entrance ramp.
"Good evening, and welcome to Delerium." He speaks calmly into the microphone, and the crowd cheers as Devlin recognises them all. "I hope you're all having a good time. But unfortunatley, there is one man here who will not be able to share that mutual enjoyment tonight, for he is laid up in hospital. And that man, is EFF Dash." The crowd cheers loudly. "Sadly, a man we all know vanquished him tonight, because he 'knew', that you can't keep down a man as spirited as Dash. He knew that Dash wasn't going to lie down, so he had to make him.
"But Jericho, you are just digging yourself a bigger whole here in MWA. EFF Dash was a respected worker here, but you just don't... know... when... to... QUIT. So, tonight, here live in the Halifax Metro Center..." Crowd pops. "... it will be Chris Jericho, versus a man who knew Dash better than anyone here in MWA. And that man, is my good friend, FROMUNDA." More cheers.
"Also, a further booking tonight. With The Blacks cast aside, Team MWA need new opponents. So tonight, they will face the other tag team in their way of tag team conquest here in MWA... The Sickness. Team MWA vs. The Sickness, for the NMHC Tag Team Championships. I hope you all enjoy tonight... I know I will."
And with that, Devlin's music hits again, and he flips out of the ring and disappears up the ramp.
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Post by Xander on Mar 18, 2006 6:47:39 GMT -5
The arena goes blood red as "Gets Me Through" by Ozzy Osbourne hits the speakers and Cureman steps out to the stage. He is seemingly alone but then he turns around and clicks his fingers and mouths 'get over here'.
Drake then makes an entrance.
Both of them gets down and into the ring.
Cureman receives a mic and stars "talking":
"What is this?! Just another time I get screwed out of the title talks? And this time it's the tag team titles? Well, yes it is!"
"Somehow I always get screwed of title shot and title opportunities! And now Devlin rewards a title shot to the Sickness?! You got to be kidding me! I deserve that title shot! As I did with the NMHC heavyweight championship! But no!.. Rev psychs Vertigo and gets the title..."
The crowd starts to boo Cureman as they don't agree with him. As Cureman turns around to address the other side of the arena he is greeted by the hand of Drake to his neck.
Drake takes the mic out of Curemans' hand and says: "What's with the I's?!" before chokeslaming Cureman out of the ring.
Blood red lights fill the arena once more as Drake makes his way backstage...
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Post by Devlin on Mar 20, 2006 14:06:30 GMT -5
Luke Devlin hits the ring again, accompanied by "So Cold". However, he takes much longer in doing so, and promptly cuts the music before stepping into the ring with a microphone. He looks down at Cureman, who is out on his back, trying to recover from Drake's vicious Chokeslam. Devlin smiles, shakes his head, and speaks into the microphone.
"You whine about your lack of titles as of late, Cureman? Well, you're going to get a chance at some MWA gold." Cureman props himself up on the palms of his hands, slowly getting into a kneeling posistion, apparently interested in the words "MWA gold". "Tonight, you are going to become the #1 Contender to the MWA United States title..." Cureman sneers with pleasure. But Devlin isn't finished. "... If you can beat Drake." The crowd cheers, and Cureman's jaw drops. Upon this, Drake walks out onto the ramp, looking at the ring inquisitively.
"Because tonight", Devlin begins again, smiling contentedly, "The Cureman will face Drake, and the winner will become the #1 Contender to the US title, and will face the MWA US Champion, "The Alasakin Assassin", Sean Lonewolf, next Delerium. Enjoy." And with that, "So Cold" hits onces more, and Devlin exits the ring, and makes his way backstage, leaving Cureman and Drake to stare each other down intensely as the commercials follow.
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Post by Vertigo on Mar 21, 2006 14:31:55 GMT -5
Hardcore Match
[/color] Jacob Black ~VS~ Jericho Black[/b] [/center] Proving the rumors to be true the brothers faced off here tonight. Jacob didn't bother with his normal ring gear, wearing street clothes for the hardcore match. Jericho came on strong against his bigger younger brother with a stiff clothesline and a german suplex that dropped him on the top of his head. Jericho pressed his advantage with a series of knee strikes to his brother's head and then a nasty backbreaker. Jacob appeared to get real mad and hit two german suplexes, sending Jericho outside the ring. Jacob followed and delivered the Blackout on the floor to score the victory.
Here is your winner via pinfall @ 6:39
Jacob Black !
After the match was over, Jacob hoisted up his brother on his shoulder, looking to deliver the Blackout again, this time through the announce table. He hesitated for a second, looking down at his brother. Jericho didn't hesitate at all and slipped off his shoulder, behind him. He was in perfect position and hit the Black List Blast through the announce table! Jacob was laid completely out as "Stillborn" by Black Label Society played Jericho to the back. |
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Post by Vertigo on Mar 21, 2006 14:38:20 GMT -5
Chris Jericho ~VS~ Fromunda Jericho started off the match by taking 'munda to the zoo. A butterfly suplex followed by a monkey flip. Fromunda made a comeback with a faceplant and a vertical suplex. Jericho caught Fromunda in a piledriver and then delivered another monkey flip. The MWA Television Champion hit the super hurricanrana but only sored a two-count before 'munda rolle don top of him and starting pounding him in the face. Jericho got the upper hand and hit another super hurricanrana. THis time 'munda stumbled to his feet after landing. Jericho rolled him up in a school boy and score the victory.
Here is your winner via pinfall @ 6:34
Chris Jericho !
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Post by Vertigo on Mar 21, 2006 14:45:00 GMT -5
#1 Contender
MWA United States Championship
Drake ~VS~ The Cureman Drake owned the early part of this match, hitting a gut-wrench suplex and a vertical supex. Cureman came back with a backbreaker before getting hit with a german suplex. Cureman swung momentum in his favor by reversing a clothesline into an arm bar. He further weakened the big man with another back breaker. Drake stood up only to get a kick to the gut and a nasty stunner that laid him out for the three-count.
Here is your winner via pinfall @ 3:13
The Cureman !
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Post by Vertigo on Mar 21, 2006 14:56:17 GMT -5
NMHC Tag-Team Championship
The Sickness ~VS~ Team MWA (c) The Sickness took control early on against Harry. Jay hit a reverse suplex and then a full nelson atomic drop. Jay went straight after Harry from there and hit not only The Maladie, but also the Anti-Drug. Nick took Ted out with a spear while Syndrome went for the cover. But Harry got the shoulder up! Ted & Harry gained control with Harry hitting a suicide headbutt on Nick and then a two-handed choke-bomb on him. Harry & Ted took advantage of Jay being removed from the ring and double-teamed Nick with a powerbomb. Harry caught him with a reverse suplex. Harry grabbed Nick from behind and delivered a series of FIVE rolling german suplexes. It was all Nick could take and Harry secured the victory and the titles for Team MWA.
Here are your winners via pinfall @ 11:15
and STILL
NMHC Tag-Team Champions
Ted Tsavales & Harry Fate
TEAM MWA
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Post by Xander on Mar 21, 2006 16:08:38 GMT -5
Right after the win, Cureman starts walking away. Drake gets up quick and yells after Cureman as if he taught it was an Ironman match. Cureman then swings around and charges for Drake who catch him in a swinging chokeslam.
Cureman immediately gets up and the two exchange a few punches. Cureman then hits a Power of Innovation and goes to take a chair out from under the ring. He places the chair on the ground and gets Drake into position for The Impaler.
But Drake counter it into a Drake Destruction Time that sends Curemans head 'trough" the chair. He then begins his slow walk backstage.
But Drake doesn't notice that Cureman, shockingly, gets up. A bloodied Cureman then slams the chair into Drakes back and skull a few times before passing out himself.
As Delerium goes to commercial, you can see the medical staff running down to the downed combatants...
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Post by MetaSylo on Mar 21, 2006 23:16:07 GMT -5
- post match -
Fromunda looks on dumbfounded that he couldnt take out Jericho, and thus avenge his fallen friend. Jericho, smiles ahoy, makes his way to the top of the ramp. He hoists the MWA TV Title above his head and screams, " I'm King of the World! Face it chump, Im freaking untouchable.[/color]" before disappearing into the back. |
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