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Post by TWN on Jul 7, 2020 14:15:46 GMT -5
As Mayhem plays the camera circles high above Busch Stadium. Baseball season has yet to start but the fireworks were in full effect as we cut to the announce table. Trey: Hello folks we are one week away from crowning the NEW Trinity World Champion. Case: But first we need to get the semi finals out of the way. In tonight's main event we have Kitty Dark vs Pasha. Trey: Don't you mean Thomas Snow? Case: I don't acknowledge a cheater! Trey: Anyway, we have another semi final match where two Trinity Newcomers do battle. The crafty veteran, Sarah Lacklan, takes on the young upstart, Evan-Lee Chase. Case: Can we just put the title on Kitty already? Anyway we also have Vonn Richter in action against Anya Coyle. Trey: Don't forget "Marvelous" Mike Mason and the Family's Father will do battle. Ummm... something is going on outside. The cameras cut outside where we see what looks like a Production Truck. The following logo is seen on the side. We cut back to the announce table. Trey: XWF? What is that? We prepare for the night to start.
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Post by TWN on Jul 7, 2020 14:15:53 GMT -5
REM’s “I Took Your Name” cues up. Richter stomps out from backstage to glare at the crowd.
ALARA MILES: This match is scheduled for one fall! … From Bossier City, Louisiana, and weighing 297 pounds, “The Man Who Moves the Needle” VONN RICHTER!
Trey: Welcome to Tuesday Night Sin, as we get into our opening bout for the night.
Case: Vonn has already made himself a force to be reckoned with—even if he’s out of the tournament.
Trey: No one wants to face this guy. He’s a living freight train!
Case: And like everyone out of the tourney, he’s looking to put out some major damage tonight.
Vonn psychs himself up by hopping up and down and letting out a roar. He walks to the ring, up the steps, and through the ropes. Once inside he again does his little bounce and bellows at either his opponent or the fans.
Judgement and Punishments kicks in as the fans are booing for this. Outcomes Anya Coyle, looking at the fans as they boo at her. She looks at the fans before flipping her pink hair and walks to the ring with a scowl. People yell at her, but she keeps on ignoring them. She rolls into the ring with the growling part kicking in and lights going around. Vonn rotates his shoulders from across the way.
Ding! Ding!
Case: Anya saw that coming a mile away!
Trey: Vonn went for the bull rush approach and ate a mouthful of turnbuckle.
Case: She grabs the arm and swings it over her head.
Trey: Oh no! She tried to Richter down for a DDT but now she’s trapped between his massive deltoids!
Vonn shakes his head “nope!” before throwing Anya overhead with a belly-to-belly. She lands smart, but the impact still leaves her stunned. Richter charges and drops an knee into her back before putting on a chin lock. Anya saps at his meaty forearm for any chance of escape. Vonn tightens his grip.
Trey: Power is winning this one.
Case: Yes, but Richter has long been a sprinter. All AC has to do is survive the initial blast.
Trey: You think she can hold on to tire that ape man out?
Case: Just watch and wait, Trey, they always do.
Fans cheer unsure of whom to put their bets on, but seemingly just to enjoy a good match. Anya works her way sideways despite the strength on display. This gives enough space to ram an elbow into Vonn’s gut. She then powers towards the ropes. She ducks a clothesline and returns for a hurricanrana that sends Richter tumbling towards the nearest turnbuckle. He spins back over and slaps the canvas.
Trey: She might have escape, but I’d say that guy is pissed!
Case: Just watch.
Trey: Vonn Richter charges with a shoulder—and he collides with the middle rope!
Case: Jacknife pin!
1!
2!
Trey: And he just tossed Anya Coyle into the air like a child!
Case: I don’t want to know that dude lifts. Or how much he spends on protein powder!
Trey: Anya back on her feet. And a roaring clothesline from Richter!
Case: That’s what you can’t let happen! She’s in bad place now!
Richter pulls Anya off the canvas again and scoop slams her back to the canvas. He then goes into his Heavy Treading stomp of all four points before stomping on Anya’s forehead. That feels good enough for a cover, but Vonn hooks both legs to be sure.
1!
2!
3 –
Trey: Narrowly misses the three-count!
Case: There’s a ton of fight in Anya. Most would have left her out to dry, but she is one resilient cookie.
Trey: Right… meanwhile, Vonn Richter has taken absolute control of this match.
Case: For now.
Trey: I hate to say it, but there might be some gas left in his tank.
Vonn pulls Anya onto the ropes and tries to clothesline her over the rope. Instead, she makes a match-saving evasion by dropping onto her back right before impact. Vonn leaps off the ground to land several heavy stomps on her defenseless position. The ref steps in for using the rope to help in his offense. A slight distraction that helps Anya recover to higher ground. She thrusts a shoulder under the ropes that stuns Vonn for a moment. He retaliates but Anya gives him a jawbreaker using her momentum hopping off the apron and the third rope.
Trey: Richter recoiling! That was a major slew of offense from someone half his size! Case: She’s not done, my friend. Look out below!
Trey: Moonsault! She hits it perfectly!
1!
2!
3 –
Case: Super close! But that big man won’t say no for an answer.
Trey: No he won’t, and it’s beginning to wear on both competitors.
Case: Yes, and no, as this pace only benefits the small and agile. Vonn Richter is running out of time, Trey.
She sets Richter up in a groggy state before hitting the ropes. Anya returns with a powerful boot to the face. Vonn eats the entire plate for breakfast. He tries to get up but a second boot—from closer range this time—knocks him down flat.
Case: She needs something big to seal this away.
Trey: There’s one trick she has tried yet. Is the time right?
Case: If she waits any longer, the worse this will get.
Anya decides to go for another moonsault. Only that something catches her halfway to the turnbuckle.
Trey: Richter’s got her around the waist!
Case: And up she goes!
Trey: He wants that Seismic Shock! But Anya grabbed the ropes in time!
The referee breaks them apart for the moment, giving both parties a chance to breathe.
Richter launches from a three-point stance and throws Anya onto his shoulders again. Yet she shows the fire of a gymnast by rolling over his powerful shoulders. Vonn turns around grabs Anya from the waist again, except this time she pulls back and delivers a wheelbarrow stunner to the All Natural Disaster.
Case: I didn’t see that coming….
Trey: Hell’s Fury! She just took the mighty tower down!
Case: This could be it!
1!
2!
3!
Alara Miles: Your winner… Anya “The Pink Flame” Coyle
Trey: Anya gets major props in my book. That was an expert technique against such a larger opponent.
Case: I told you she had this one in the bag.
Trey: And what a way to kick off the show. We’ve got all the action and more after this!
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Post by TWN on Jul 7, 2020 14:15:58 GMT -5
Trey: Welcome back to Tuesday Night Sin, and over the break, Pasha has taken the ring.
Case: He’s just been standing in the spot too. Do you think there’s something big on his mind?
Trey: Hard telling with Pasha.
The hard cam closes in on his straight almost stern features. He chose to wear his ring gear albeit not have a match that night. His high-collared cape shins with uncommon glory when the big man finally raises up his microphone.
Pasha: Fans of Trinity. Pasha loves you.
The fans respond back “Hug us Pash-a!” “Hug us Pash-a!” and brings a smile to his face.
Pasha: He hears you, and yes, there will be a time for hugs. But Pasha must address his people because of what happened last week.
Boos follow that declaration, which deflate the kind features on his usually elated expression.
Pasha: No one wants to lose in the pursuit of a title. But we must as fans bow to the game. Pasha was to rise somewhere he never went in Trinity Wrestling. He smelled the gold. Yet he must now repair the damage of losing last week. A match many feel has no merit because his best friend Thomas Snow had a second chance to beat Pasha.
Fans boo that to hell.
Pasha: No! Stop that!
Fans chant Pasha’s name while dragging Snow’s into the mud. Pasha’s eye nearly pop out of his skull.
Pasha: Stop booing his best friend! Thomas Snow did what everyone deserves in American. Is this not a land of second chances? Are you, in the seats, not excited for rematches? Then why should Thomas suffer this terrible, horrible reception? He is a fighter like Pasha! And he deserves all the credit for winning the rematch against Pasha!
Case: I don’t believe this! Is he really going to call Thomas Snow a saint after last week?
Trey: Appears so. They are best friends.
Case: Best friends? BFFs don’t do that to each other, Trey. Snow is a bad friend and always has been.
Pasha lets the crowd tire itself on praises for him and the random boos directed at Thomas Snow. Veins bulge in his neck unlike any of have ever seen before. It’s rather frightening.
Pasha: Pasha will not speak for you in the stands. He feels your anger. You are heard, and Pasha has taken everything you say to heart. He know how much you love seeing his return to Trinity. But if you are to cheer for Pasha, he cannot rest until everyone shows Thomas Snow the respect his best friend deserves. Last week was not great for Pasha… but we cannot let that ruin today.
That seems to strike a chord with the audience, but some boos still come after Snow.
Pasha: It seems you will not change your minds. That saddens Pasha. To think that in America, land of greatest opportunity, he would see the day that second chances were not seen in a good way. He wishes to be like you and leave the oppression of Mother Russia behind. Although today makes him wonder if Pasha’s wish to be a citizen even matters. Not in a world that forgot how to forgive and understand. Second chances are good for all people. Pasha understands and forgives. Everyone here should too.
Pasha sets the mic softly on the canvas before lumbering toward the back with his theme song blasting. Fans cheer him the entire way with a "Thom-as Cheat-ed" chant bellowing in the background.
Trey: That's so sad. Poor Pasha won't admit his best friend's fault in some way.
Case: There’s wool over the eyes, but that man’s insane. Snow chewed up their friendship for what you ask? Because Thomas Snow doesn’t really care about Pasha. He never has. He only cares about the Trinity Title.
Trey: I’m sure there’s more to Snow than—
Case: You know that’s not true. Snow played that giant and these fans won't stand for it!
Trey: Either way, we thank you all for joining us tonight, there’s more action to come after this short break.
Case: Yeah... hit those messages. We'll be here.
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Post by TWN on Jul 7, 2020 14:16:02 GMT -5
Well you can tell everybody Yeah you can tell everybody Go ahead and tell everybody I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man Yes I am, yes I am, yes I am I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man
("The Man" by Aloe Blacc begins to play over the PA and the crowd instantly begins to boo. As the words "I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man" play, a spot light shines on the entrance way revealing the Marvelous One. His back is to the crowd, and his arms are spread out wide revealing the rhinestones words "Simply Marvelous" on the back of the robe.
The Marvelous One spins around with a huge and cocky smile on his face. The light bounces off of his sequined and rhonestoned white ring rob, with purple and blue designs on it. The darkness is replaced with a soft purple glow, but the spotlight stays on The Mecca of Manhood.
The Marvelous One struts to the ring, walking slowly, taking his time and allowing everyone to view him. He climbs the ring stairs and instructs the referee to hold the ropes open for him.
The Ref holds the ropes open and the Marvelous One steps through and wins around in a 360 to the middle of the ring. He unties his robe, and removes it slowly, handing it to the referee.
The Marvelous One hits a front double bicep in the center of the spotlight as the music fades out.)
I'm the man Go ahead and tell everybody what I'm saying y'all I'm the man Go ahead and tell everybody what I'm saying y'all
Trey: Here comes another newcomer to Tuesday Night Sin. Just the latest in a steady stream of new blood here in Trinity.
Case: That was surprisingly very metal.
As the arena fills with smoke and ominous chants, The Father slowly makes his entrance, holding his arms out wide, and his head leaning up towards the heavens, before he lowers his arms and head and begins to walk down the ramp slowly, joined by his family following closely behind, making comments to fans that try and trash talk The Father, who doesn't pay attention to the comments, having his eyes closed and holding his bible close to him, as he rolls into the ring, Alara Miles makes their introduction
Alara Miles: Currently in the ring, from Great Falls, Montana... weighing in at one hundred and ninety-three pounds, he is "The Father"...Luke Marshall!
As she makes the introduction, he slowly raises the bible over his head, as his introduction is finished, he lowers it and hands the bible to whoever is joining him at ringside, before then taking off his jacket and undershirt, handing those to his family at ringside.
Trey: And here is another debut. The Father of The Family.
Case: At least he showed up unlike that Wolf dude last week.
DING DING DING
The two men cautiously approach each other in the center. They go for a lockup but Mason easily pushes Marshall back. He smirks as his opponent rises to his feet. Mason gestures for him to try again.
The two lock up again. They struggle for a moment but Marvelous Mike once again pushes Marshal onto his back.
Trey: Mike Mason showing off his impressive strength here against Luke Marshall.
Case: Big boy do big things. What a shocker.
Marvelous Mike puts The Father onto the mat with a headlock takedown. He hits the ropes and drills Marshall with a shining wizard!
Mike Mason laughs as he deadlifts The Father up into a suplex position and holds him there like he weighs nothing!
Trey: Oh man. Every second that passes sends more blood to that man’s head. That just makes this whole thing even worse for Luke Marshall!
Case: Thank you for the gravity lesson, nerd.
Finally, after nearly a minute of stalling, Mason drops Marshall onto the mat with the suplex!
The cover.
1! 2! Kickout!
Mike smacks the mat in frustration and goes for the cover again.
1! Kickout!
Another pound to the mat and Mason goes on the attack. He mounts The father and begins driving fists into his face and chest. Luke tries to cover up and manages to block a handful of punches, but Mason is still able to make blood begin to run from Marshall’s nose.
Mason stands up. He takes a deep breath and smirks again. He arrogantly drags The Father to his feet. Mason sends his opponent into the ropes and picks him up for a spinebuster!
-But Marshall manages to drop down behind him and connect with a discus clothesline to the back of the head!
Trey: An impressive counter from The Father!
The cover!
1! 2- Kickout!
Marshall grows a wicked smirk as he watches his opponent rise to all fours. He runs at him and drives a stiff knee into Mason’s skull!
Trey: He should be going for a cover. That could be it!
Case: Forget that. Inflict as much damage as possible!
Marshall drops a pair of knees onto Marvelous Mike. He drops down and clasps a hand around his opponent’s throat!
Trey: Blatant choking from the brutal Luke Marshall!
Case: Hah! I love it!
But the referee does not. He begins counting, threatening The Father with disqualification. He lets the ref get to four and a half before he finally lets go.
The Father pulls Mason to his feet and wraps his own arm around himself before pushing off and pulling him back in, connecting with a wicked ripcord knee!
Case: Ouch Town population you bro.
The cover.
1! 2! Kickout!
Marshall pulls Mason up again and hits the ropes. He runs at Mike with another clothesline but Mason catches him with a perfect dropkick instead!
Trey: Wow! Did you see the air he got??
Case: He sure did get high.
The cover.
1! 2! Kickout!
Mason stalks behind Marshall as he gets to his feet. He inches closer and closer until he locks The Father into a full nelson!
Trey: Muscle Lock! This could be it!
As Mason cinches on the Muscle Lock the lights in the arena go out.
Trey: What is this?
Case: Did Kylie already go bankrupt?
A struggle is heard in the ring. When the lights come back up The Father is on the mat and Mason is laid on top of him with the letters "XWF" spray painted on his back. Someone is standing on the ramp. The camera pans to reveal Geri Vayden standing there. She laughs as she backs up the ramp smiling. The referee makes the count.
1 2 3!
Trey: Well, Mike Mason wins this one. Although not the way he wanted to.
Case: The real question is why is Geri Vayden here and what does XWF mean?
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Post by TWN on Jul 7, 2020 14:16:08 GMT -5
REM’s “I Took Your Name” blasts through the Busch Stadium speakers. Vonn Richter marches out from the gorilla position and makes his way straight to the ring.
Chase: Second time tonight Vonn Richter has made an appearance at Sin.
Trey: Good. “The Man Who Moves the Needle” can always be counted on to boost the ratings.
Chase: Where did you hear that?
Trey: From Vonn.
Vonn buttonholes a stagehand and makes some menacing gestures. He then mounts the ring steps and enters between the ropes. The roadie scrambles to the timekeeper’s table and swipes a microphone which he then hands off to Vonn.
Vonn Richter: You all know why I’m here. Last week Sara Pettis went online and challenged me. Me!! “The All Natural Disaster!” Crazy I know! I tried to talk her out of it. She don’t understand what kind of damage I can do to her. Frank Lowe busted her up. I’ll put her in the morgue. She’s either stubborn or suicidal though; because she hasn’t taken back her challenge yet. That leaves me to be the responsible one; the better man between us. I will give Sara Pettis one last chance. Sara, I know you’re in the back! Get out here and do what you got to do!”
Richter tucks the mic under his arm and begins pacing in the ring, staring up the ramp expectantly.
Trey: Gosh, how considerate of Vonn to let Sara out of her offer to fight him. He’s a real humanitarian.
Chase: He’s full of it is what he is.
It would appear Chase is correct, because for a good while there is no sign that Sara Pettis will be putting an appearance in tonight. Then, "Zombie (Lost Sky Remix)" by The Cranberries begins to play.
Chase: Bah Gawd, that’s Sara Pettis’s music! “The Child of Fate” is here!!!
Vonn stops pacing. He appears stunned. His mouth is agape, his eyes wide with confusion. Sara Pettis walks out onto the entrance ramp, takes a moment to look all over the crowd and soak up their adulation, and then walks down the ramp and toward the ring.
Chase: Sara Pettis is here tonight after all, and she’s on the way to the ring. She looks...well...
Trey: What, Chase?
Chase: She looks a little pale, if you ask me.
Trey: That’s probably because of how afraid she is of Vonn. I would be!
Sara climbs into the ring and walks right up to Vonn and gets in his face.
Chase: Sara not showing any fear here and-
Trey: ………..
Chase: ...are you alright?
Trey: Yeah. Sure. It’s just…
Chase: Just what?
Trey: I don’t remember Sara looking so...well...jacked?
Chase: Now that you mention it...
Trey: She must have taken Vonn up on his personal training offer. He was offering a HECK of a deal! It seems to have stunted her growth, though. Looks a little short...
In the ring, Sara reaches up and takes the microphone from Vonn.
Sara: What’s this, Vonn? You want ME to give up to YOU? You want ME to rescind my challenge to YOU?
Vonn nods his head and rubs his hands.
Sara: Well, I only have ONE THING to say to you in front of this amazing Trinity audience in St. Louis!
The crowd pops for Sara and the mention of their wonderful city. Sara looks left and right, taking in the audience, their reflection in her massive aviator sunglasses showing several signs for PETTIS and CHILD OF FATE. She turns back to Vonn and brings the mic to her blue lips.
Sara: PLEASE FORGIVE ME!
Chase: What the-?
Trey: This is a brilliant move on her behalf!
The crowd boos in confusion as Sara’s voice cracks.
Sara: I am SO SORRY, Vonn! You are a MASSIVE hunk of sexy manflesh! And I am a lowly, overweight, pudgy, slow-witted dum-dum who should not only have said “NO!” to you, but should have said “NO!” to even being in the ring!
The crowd boos louder and louder as Sara falls to her knees and grovels at Vonn’s feet.
Sara: Please, Mr Disaster! Spare me! Spare me from your power! I will do ANYTHING to avoid being made to look like a complete wimpy moron! Oh God, I am SO SCARED OF YOU PLEASE FORGIVE ME AND LET ME LEAVE THIS RING IN ONE PIECE!
Chase: What is the meaning of this?
Trey: Shut up and listen, Chase! Sara Pettis has seen the error of her ways! She’s seen the might of the Man Who Moves the Needle! She’s begging for forgiveness!
In the ring, Vonn looks down at the groveling woman at his feet and he gives a nod. He bends down and picks up the woman, easily setting her back on her feet, before taking the microphone from her.
Vonn: I forgive you. THIS time.
Sara jumps up and down, clapping her hands for joy, and saying “Thank you! Thank you!” over and over. As she does so, the giant aviator sunglasses fall off her face and to the mat, which makes the crowd boo even more
Chase: Wait a minute! That’s not Sara Pettis!
Trey: Nope! Its the OTHER half of 2 Sara(h)s 1 Cup!
In the ring, Sarah Lacklan smiles down at the sunglasses then shrugs her shoulders.
Vonn: Hahahahahah! We fooled ALL of you!
The crowd boos ever louder as Sarah reaches up to her head and pulls off the brown wig of hair, showing her platinum white hair pulled up into a tight bun. She then uses the wrists of the Pettis gear to wipe away the blue lipstick.
Vonn: Move the Needle! Move the Needle!
Sarah jumps up and down and claps her hands.
Sarah: C’mon, EVERYBODY!
Vonn and Sarah: MOVE THE NEEDLE! MOVE THE NEEDLE!
The crowd doesn’t chant with them.
Chase: Okay, this is enough of that. Can we cut to the back, already?
Trey: I don’t know, Chase. Its a great catchphrase!
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Post by TWN on Jul 7, 2020 14:16:13 GMT -5
"EYES ON ME!"
A red spotlight shines down on the entrance ramp as a metal version of the Moonlight Sonata plays. Sarah calmly walks out onto the ramp and stops, taking the time to look at the crowd. As the guitars play, she slowly walks down the ramp, careful to avoid the touch of any fans, with an arrogant sneer on her face. As she approaches the ring steps, she carefully climbs them before entering the ring.
Trey: Sarah Lacklan has not had an easy path to the semi finals yet she has left destruction in her wake.
Case: And her gifs are dope.
"Good Girls" cues up and Evan appears at the top of the ramp. She gives a smirk before strutting down the ramp. She slides into the ring, climbs the turnbuckle and raises her hands to the sounds of a crowd that cannot decide if they love her or hate her.
Trey: And her opponent, the dark horse of the tournament. Evan-Lee Chase has been incredibly impressive since arriving in Trinity. A future champion for sure!
Case: You’re just a big cheerleader, aren’t you?
DING DING DING
The two women meet in the middle of the ring. Sarah extends her arm for chase to shake. Evan-Lee contemplates what to do for a moment before cautiously reaching out her own…
Trey: A show of sportsman-
Lacklan quickly goes for a cheap punch but is caught by ELC.
Case: Not quite.
Sarah holds up her free hand as a sign of peace. But Chase just smiles and drives her fist into Lacklan’s gut, doubling her over.
Trey: That Meathook right hand of Evan-Lee Chase will knock the wind out of you, if not bruise a rib.
Chase hooks Lacklan’s head for Dumbstruck but Lacklan manages to push her away! ELC scrambles to readjust but Sarah is too quick. She grabs Evan-Lee’s arm and twists it before slamming it down across her shoulder!
Trey: Ouch! That nasty Arm Breaker from Sarah Lacklan.
Case: That’ll mess with that right hand of her’s, eh?
Lacklan backs ELC into the corner with knee strike after knee strike. Once in the corner, Lacklan jumps up onto the second rope and begins firing off punches, purposefully staggering them so the crowd can’t properly count along. Like a true heel.
Once she reaches ten punches, Lacklan jumps up and drops ELC with a hurricanrana and rolls her up!
1!
2-
Kickout!
Lacklan quickly transitions into a triangle choke submission! She sinches it in tight, causing ELC to struggle and thrash in pain and panic.
Trey: This could be it! Evan-Lee has nowhere to go!
Case: Except maybe the ropes?
As if she heard Case’s wise words, Chase begins to calm down enough to begin working her way to the ropes, clawing with her free hand for reprieve.
Lacklan tries to obstruct Chase from reaching the ropes but she’s still able to reach out and clutch the bottom rope with her legs! The referee demands Sarah to release the hold, but she uses the full four count before finally releasing.
Evan-Lee clutches at her throat, coughing slightly in an attempt to regain oxygen. But Lacklan rolls into the cover!
1!
2!
Kickout!
Lacklan runs her fingers through her hair in frustration as she stands and stares daggers through ELC. Chase gets up to her knees when Sarah charges and connects with a shining wizard!
Trey: Ouch! Again! The Mark of Cain!
The cover!
1!
2!
3
Kickout!
Lacklan screams in frustration. She pulls Chase up and balances her before hitting the ropes. She leaps for her Supergirl Punch but ELC manages to avoid it and hits an enzaguri on Lacklan!
Trey: Woah! There’s still fight in ELC!
Case: Well I would sure hope so.
Both women are back up to their feet. Sarah charges again but is met with a firm slap from Evan-Lee.
Trey: Simple. But effective.
Case: Keep it simple, stupid. I love it!
A kick to the leg. A kick to the other leg. Sarah attempts a kick to Chase’s head but she avoids it with a sweet Matrix backbend. She stands up straight and connects with a picture-perfect dropkick! She kips up to her feet and hits a leg drop onto Lacklan!
Trey: Impressive moves from the young Evan-Lee Chase!
Case: Yeah yeah, freaking hippies…
Trey: ...What?
Chase pulls Sarah up. Two palm strikes stun Lacklan, allowing Evan-Lee to rear up and deliver a wicked sweet chin music!
Trey: Silver Lining!
Case: Goodnight.
The cover!
1!
2!
3-
Kickout!
ELC gets to her feet, a new burst of energy. She pulls Lacklan up by the hair, places her head between her legs, and hooks both arms.
Trey: I think she’s looking for Evan-On-Earth!
Case: Is that what she calls it?
Vonn Richter makes his way to ringside. He distracts the referee as Evan Lee runs right into the Mist from Lacklan. She grabs Evan's arm and hits the Arm Breaker. Before Evan can fall Lacklan grabs her and hits the Abyss before going for the cover. The referee turns around.
1... 2...
Trey: Not like this!
Case: By any means necessary.
3!
Lacklan gets up and raises her hand in victory.
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Post by TWN on Jul 7, 2020 14:16:28 GMT -5
In the back, we see Anya Coyle getting ready for her match up. Her pink hair is up, but will be down once it’s go time. She’s expecting Larissa to be there and confronting her for her match up. Suddenly, a knock comes at the door.
Anya Coyle Come in!!
Anya sees the person come in and it’s a producer. He looks at her with a concerned look on her face.
Producer: Anya, I received a note from the offices at Five Boroughs Wrestling. They wanted me to give this to you. Management here also talked with them.
The producer walks out and Anya reads the note, obviously she’s not happy with what she’s reading. She crumbles it up and slams it on the ground.
Anya Coyle FUCK!!!
Anya becomes very pissed off. Of course Larissa wants to play some games here.
Anya Coyle If this bitch wants to play some games then I can play it too. She’s obviously using the company she is employed to to protect her!
Anya throws her hands up in the air.
Anya Coyle I got a match to worry about, not some bitch, who is the biggest cop out in history.
She leaves her locker room, slamming the door in anger. What did the note exactly say? We will find out soon enough.
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Post by TWN on Jul 7, 2020 14:16:36 GMT -5
Trey: What a night it has been tonight.
Case: Yeah yeah. XWF and what not. However after this match we will find out who is going on to face Sarah Lacklan for the Trinity World Title at Rebirth.
Trey: We would like to thank Fall Out Boy for "My Songs Know What You Did In The Dark" the official song of Rebirth.
The lights fade to blood red, and the screen comes to life with heavy static, showing a silhouette of a woman standing in a barren warehouse, smoking a cigarette. The eerie instrumental gives away to the impassioned growling lyrics of "The In-Between" by In This Moment and that sedate image melts away as though doused in acid. The scenes flow between shots of Kitty’s life outside the ring, to match footage revealing a dark-haired woman beating the holy hell out of both men and women. The veteran herself steps out at the top of the ramp alone, bouncing on the balls of her feet as she rolls her shoulders, getting ready for battle. She's followed closely by her manager Hunter Donimari as she strides purposefully towards the ring, pausing every few feet to glare haughtily at the fans that have the audacity to try and reach out to touch her. She slides under the bottom rope, languidly doing a very cat-like yoga stretch while the crowd showers her with hatred. She seems utterly oblivious although there’s definite malice in her eyes as she pulls her hair back into a messy ponytail, securing it with a plain black elastic band before slowly shrugging off her jacket and tossing it to Hunter on the outside. She mounts the turnbuckle and flips off the crowd in two directions as her music cuts out into a squeal of feedback.
Trey: Simply put, Kitty Dark is force to reckoned with. I don't agree with her antics but she wins.
Case: Yeah she is my pick to win.
(Heart starts to pound shaking the ground this is the sound... Heart starts to pound shaking the ground this is the sound...)
"Warrior" by Ledger begins playing through the speakers as the arena is illuminated by ice blue and white lights.
(This is the sound It's the sound of the warrior This is the sound It's the sound of the warrior)
Thomas Snow steps out from behind the curtain to a wave of cheers and applause, his loving boyfriend, Cooper close by his side. The two men look out into the sea of the Action Wrestling fans. A huge, proud smile crosses Thomas' face as he soaks in the support.
Thomas begins marching down the ramp, a vigor in his step. He pauses in front of every young fan in the front row and gives them a supportive pat on the back and a high five.
(The words that fall from both sides of your lips Like open jaws of shackles made for my wrist This is the sound of the captives released This is the sound of my enemies fleeing The lights come on The truth will be my victory!)
Once he reaches the ring, Snow climbs the turnbuckle and poses with his arms out to his sides before jumping off into the ring.
Thomas takes his time climbing each corner and posing, allowing every side of the arena to get their photos and memories. Finally, he jumps down and makes his way over to Cooper. The two men share a kiss as Thomas hands his jacket over to his boyfriend.
Cooper exits the ring while Thomas crouches down in his corner, awaiting the beginning of the match.
Trey: Thomas Snow! He is here.
Case: He shouldn't be here. He lucked out.
The bell rings as the two Trinity returnees circle one another. They lock up as Kitty rakes the eyes of Snow. While Snow is blinded Kitty legsweeps him as he falls to the ground. She grabs his legs and goes for a sharpshooter but Snow grabs the ropes as the referee calls for a break.
Trey: Kitty trying to end things early.
Case: Snow is like a gnat. He is annoying as hell and won't go away.
Snow slips under the ropes as Kitty argues with the referee. Kitty turns around and is caught by a springboard forearm from Snow. Snow stays on the offensive as he starts to lock on a dragon sleeper but Kitty sees it coming and snap mares Snow over her head. She hits the ropes and hits a shining wizard. She locks in a chinlock as the referee looks on, checking on Snow.
Trey: Kitty Dark looking to slow Thomas Snow down here.
Case: Choke him out Kitty!
Back in the ring Thomas Snow is feeding off the crowd as He gets to a vertical base, Kitty still with the chin lock on. He hits three elbows to the gut as Kitty breaks the hold. Snow hits the ropes and rebounds as Kitty lifts him up and he hits a monkey flip on her. He heads to the apron and awaits her to turn around. As Kitty turns around Snow dives into the ring and hits a Slingshot Spear. He quickly goes for the cover.
Trey: This could be it.
1... 2... 3...NO!
Case: LETS GO KITTY!
Kitty goes on the offensive quickly. She kips up to her feet and hits a spinning heel kick to Snow as soon as he reaches his feet. She hits the ropes as Thomas gets up again she glances at the referee and hits a kick to the groin of Snow. She hits the Vixen Driver on Snow and goes for the cover.
Case: Yes. Kitty has him!
1... 2... 3...NO!
Snow gets a shoulder up. Kitty begins pleading with the referee. "Do your damn job" she screams at the referee. Snow locks in the Blizzard as they hit the ground Kitty begins tapping out fast. Snow breaks the hold.
Trey: The first EVER Trinity World Champion is headed to the finals to face off with Sarah Lacklan.
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Post by TWN on Jul 7, 2020 14:16:46 GMT -5
As Snow celebrates Lacklan attempts to sneak up behind him but he turns around quickly. Lacklan smiles as she looks at Snow.
Trey: Lacklan tried to get the upper hand again but Snow was too crafty.
Case: He was lucky again.
The two are face to face before they begin exchanging rights and lefts. Lacklan gets the upperhand and rocks Snow into the ropes. She attempts to spit the mist in Snow's face but misses. Snow hits a huge dropkick which sends Lacklan out of the ring. As Lacklan backs up the ramp the lights go off and the tron lights up.
"Tonight was only the beginning. How will you stop us when you can't even coexist within your own company. X...W...F..."
A cackle is heard as we cut to the announce table.
Case: XWF can choke on a big one.
Trey: All the great action we have in store at Rebirth will capped off with a 30 minute Iron Man match between Thomas Snow and Sarah Lacklan. What role will XWF play? We shall see. See you at Rebirth!
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