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Post by Kylie Moore on Jul 8, 2019 23:01:20 GMT -5
The dimly lit Shrine Expo Hall is seen. The "TW" stylized logo is all around. We cut to the ring where Kylie Moore, Cecilia Ortiz, and Ian Cavanaugh all stand in solidarity. Cecilia has a microphone as she speaks.
Cecilia Ortiz Welcome, one and all, to a great night for a great cause. So many times in this business we lose sight of the things that actually matter in the world around us. Pride month may be June but the pride that the lives that the Trevor Project touches is not restricted to just a month, but rather, an eternity. As we...
Before Cecilia can finish, she is interrupted by some music. "Sgori [Burn]" by STVORE begins blaring as the Red Angel herself, Irina Ivanova steps out from behind the curtain. She smirks as she stops on the ramp with a microphone.
Irina Ivanova Foolish Americans. Have to have charity for this or hand out for that. I say enough of it all. This sport is about brutality, not equality. I came here to win Battle Royal and take title for rightful owner, Mother Russia. You see, I am far superior to this arena... if you can call it that.
The fans boo loudly as Irina continues.
Irina Ivanova I am far superior to this company. I represent the best in the world in Alpha Pro Wrestling. Why would I make a home here in a company who needed handouts from other feds in order to garner hype and false prestige. Just like your country, this company is founded on lies and deceit. So, no, Cecilia, you may not continue. You need to bow in my presence much like you expect these fans to bow in your presence. Kylie, Ian, you are former wrestlers. You have become that which I know you hate. You have become corporate sell outs.
Kylie shakes her head as she rips the microphone from Cecilia's hands.
Kylie Moore Sellout? I am no sell out. I have given my blood, sweat, and tears to this business. My wife committed suicide last year because of this business. I still love this business. I am not doing this for anyone but these fans here in support for a common cause. I am..
Irina interrupts Kylie.
Irina Ivanova You are pathetic just like these fans and just like the two morons in the ring with you. What happens when your plan blows up in your face and someone from another company, a superior company, wins your pathetic garbage pail title and up and leaves the company? That is exactly what will happen on July 30. Enjoy your little house show. Soon, you will have to answer to the Red Angel.
Before Irina can say anything COLT, Taysia Lattimore, Terra Walker, and Jock Wilson all join the management in the ring. Irina smirks as she drops the mic, mouthing the word "Pathetic" at the gathering in the ring. She turns and heads to the back. We cut to the announce table.
Trey Graham Well, I guess someone is not happy it seems?
Case Mitchell Do you blame her man? She is in a company she wants nothing to do with. We have all been there.
Trey Graham In our main event tonight we have the Russian Lover… The Starry Plough… Pasha going one on one with the hottest rookie in the wrestling world, “The Ice Prince” Thomas Snow.
Case Mitchell Before that we have the owner of Trinity Wrestling, Kylie Moore taking on a local hack from here in Los Angeles.
Trey Graham In a battle of oddities there is the man from Neverland himself, Michael Trapson taking on the demented, Emmit Kraus.
Case Mitchell As if it wasn’t bad enough. We have a team from FWA doing battle with two of our own here in Trinity Wrestling.
Trey Graham Shall we get things started with Dave Spades of FWA fame taking on our own, Terra Walker!?
We head to the ring for our first match.
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Post by Kylie Moore on Jul 8, 2019 23:10:02 GMT -5
Dave Spades vs Terra Walker
“Still waiting” by Sum 41 hits at the entranceway. Before the dark room, the imposing size of Dave Spadess appears with his hands held out wide. Fans go wild for the Canadian powerhouse.
Alara Miles This match is scheduled for one fall… first, one his way to the ring from Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada… weighing in at 245 pounds… Dave Spadess!
Case Mitchell I’ve liked this guy since he walked in the door.
Trey Graham Same, but he has his hands full tonight. When the one of the biggest men in the company—
Case Mitchell A disclaimer when your biggest is Pasha big—
Trey Graham And we’ll get to him later. Post your posters later… for this fight has some of the most underrated talent going into next week’s rumble for the Trinity Championship.
Case Mitchell And both Spadess and his opponent want to get in position to win that hellfire of a match. But just look at this specimen, Trey. He’s more man than either of us.
Dave enters the ring just as the lights go dark again. Speakers play a reverberating “Honeysuckle” by Dillinger Escape Plan. Out walks the smaller yet equally charismatic Terra Walker.
Alara Miles And his opponent fighting out of Oxford, England… weighing in at 132 pounds… one half of the Bitter Siblings… Terra Walker!
Trey Graham Fans know her resume. More so, they’ve come to know her family name. Walker is a big deal in this business, and we’re fortunate to have one in our ranks.
Case Mitchell They’re technical machines. If only they weren’t so evil, but hey, you gotta do what you can to win the gold. Don’t count her out either next week. She might just bite you where it hurts.
Trey Graham Fans also know what to expect as she gives that patented show time spirit of the Walker Family. Leather and all—these kids know how to win.
Case Mitchell I hope Dave knows that. Because strength isn’t the only path to W’s.
The bell sounds, and from that double ring, Spadess takes it right to Terra Walker. He chases her in circles until a misstep lands her in the bigger man’s hands. Spadess powers her effortlessly into a bridged Northern lights suplex.
One… Two…
Case Mitchell He’s just forcing those moves. Terra’s not even hurt, but you can tell this guy’s a little too strong to face head on. Her pops would be here saying the same thing.
Trey Graham True, but she has him running in circles. Either Dave Spadess runs out of juice—he missed the crossbody!
Case Mitchell This is a good window!
Trey Graham Terra just soccer kicked him in the back of head! That’s hardly sporting!
Case Mitchell Should have gone to her ground game. I would never let a guy that big get back up. Because it’s true, Trey: Bigger guys fall a lot harder than guys our size do.
Terra works in a variation of a neck vise while looking for some way to immobilize Spades. This works until she finds herself airborne and into a hard jawbreaker. She rolls to one side, only to get into another of Spades’s heavy grapples. He lifts her to a front lock for some kind on strike. Spades winds up with the fans cheering him on in spirit.
Case Mitchell She can’t take another one of those huge hits. Dave is treating her like a damn sledgehammer!
Trey Graham Walker escapes the European elbow! An octopus!
Case Mitchell Innovative… if not a little dangerous.
Trey Graham Spades is down to one knee—what’s she trying to go for?
Case Mitchell Ballsy, Terra. But can she stretch that far…
Trey Graham Psychonic Lockdown! But she can’t quite lock those longer legs into place.
Case Mitchell Wrong move for this match. Maybe against a similar body type, but this is not the place to get fancy. Her opponent could wake up any moment like an angry Klondike!
Trey Graham True… Dave Spades is back on his feet, and taking Terra for a ride.
Spades tries for an argentine backbreaker, but Terra proves to be a little too much a jackrabbit. She slide behind for a sunset pin attempt. Spades laughs with his ground held firm. Fans laugh with him as he tries double stomp the Walker twin. Terra frees herself in time to hit the ropes. She returns with a big dropkick above the knee of the larger fighter. Spades drop gripping his kneecap. She then makes a second pass, but he blocks the knee attempt. Strength alone tosses her back to the other side.
Trey Graham What strength! And you don’t get that way by accident, kids.
Case Mitchell Heck no. Dave Spades in the gym every second he gets. He truly is the modern powerhouse, but not without sacrificing strategy or skill.
Walker recovers, goading Spades to attack her. He skips and makes the distance in only to steps. She then dives through his legs. Dave growls, knowing she just tricked him. He backs away, as not to get rope-a-doped by such a faster fighter. When turns, a toe kick brings him down to Terra’s level. He grabs but only squeezes air.
Trey Graham There should have been cartoon clouds of smoke there.
Case Mitchell He’s getting tired, Trey. And it’s leading to more and more mistakes. Terra has to take control now!
Trey Graham Whoa! Terra just swept him to the floor!
Case Mitchell She doesn’t think that’s going to work—does she?
Trey Graham She locks the legs… and Dave Spades is about to wheelbarrow his way to safety. Those lanky arms just found the ropes, so she has to unhook the hold.
Case Mitchell Bad going—Spades throws her into the air!
Attempting to pancake the smaller woman, Dave Spades anticipates her to fall right into a catch and inverted backbreaker cutter. Instead, Terra slips over the top with enough momentum to finish a strained sunset powerbomb pin. The impact leaves everyone stunned.
One… Two… Th— Trey Graham Not yet! But Terra has this power forward right where she wants him.
Case Mitchell Walker hitting the ropes with all she’s got!
Trey Graham Huge Kick! Brain Tremor!
One… Two… Three!
Alara Miles: And your winner… Terraaaaaaa Waaaaal-keeeeeeer!
Case Mitchell That was something you don’t see everyday.
Trey Graham Nope, but it was awesome. Strength works if you can pin someone down.
Case Mitchell Yeah, she just went full Bo on her opponent. He could not keep up!
Trey Graham And she exits tonight’s show a winner. But keep your eyes peeled for both of these talented fighters, as both will be taking part in the inaugural championship rumble.
With that said, crews prep for the next match. Dave Spades looks up only to see the victorious Terra Walker making her triumphant exit. He follows, slower, of course, but not without getting a huge ovation from the fans in house. They chant his name all the way backstage
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Post by Kylie Moore on Jul 8, 2019 23:13:24 GMT -5
Duncan Aries Segment
We open behind the arena, before the show has begun. There, in his Aviator shades, black “F$CK Trinity Wrestling” t-shirt, and smug grin is Duncan Aries. He holds up a hand.
Duncan Aries Now, now, stop me if you heard this one. Some boneheaded little twit, who has horrible obsessions with horrible “artists” like Nicki Minaj or that other one, what’s her face, Cardigan B is it, who gives a fuck, well, she decides to try to be even more horrible than they are, in their honor, and holy crap on a fucking pogo stick, out comes “Caribbean Gold”. Nobody asked for this shit, least of all yours truly, and yet here we are. She talks a mile a minute, sounds like she has a Caribbean herpes dick in her mouth, and yet this, and her voiceless silver spoon jackass of a partner is supposed to scare me and, well, that other guy whose name isn’t important at this very moment. What is important, however, ladies, and yes that’s right I said ladies, is that I, Duncan Aries, the new age sage of professional wrestling, “The Wild Card”, is going to do this industry and humanity at large a favor and pimp slap your stupid heads off and lead Team Aries, yes that’s right, Team Aries, to victory.
Aries yawns.
Duncan Aries Blah, blah, blah, Trinity Wrestling sucks, until I become champion, now kindly get the fuck out of my way.
Aries steps forward as we pan to the arena before fading out.
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Post by Kylie Moore on Jul 8, 2019 23:33:08 GMT -5
Team FWA vs Team Trinity Wrestling
Alara Miles The following contest is a tag team match and it is a Team Trinity versus Team FWA! Introducing first, they are representing team FWA… standing 6 feet, 2 inches, weighing 235 pounds, and hailing in from Charlottetown, P.E.I., Canada… SOLOMON GRAHAM!
“Lanayru Sand Sea” plays and after the 52 second intro is finished and the song kicks in, out from the curtain comes Solomon Graham, to a chorus of boos. We see that Solomon has a roll of white hockey tape in his left hand. He puts his hands on his hips before sighing and shaking his head at the booing. He then proceeds to take a strip of tape from the roll and wrap his right wrist up in tape. After wrapping it in about five layers of tape, he then turns it diagonally and proceeds to also wrap his knuckles in tape as well, all the while slowly and methodically walking towards the ring. He then bites the tape in two, wrapping the strip still connected to the roll back on and wrapping the strip attached to him around the knuckle, before driving his right hand directly into his open left hand and walking to the ring, on the way stopping to taunt the fans and give them shit. He climbs the ring apron and wipes his feet on the mat. He then steps into the ring, gets into his corner and waits his partner.
Alara Miles And introducing his partner standing at 6 feet, 3 inches, weighing 232 pounds, and billed from San Diego, California… DDUUUNNNCAANN ARIES!!
As the opening of "MayDay" by Digital Summer plays, ice blue light fills the entrance way as a denim jacket clad Duncan Aries has his back to us. He spins around, arms crossed, head cocked in a grin under Aviator shades.
He strides to the ring, paying no mind to the crowd, walking the apron and yelling out "BECAUSE I'M DUNCAN ARIES, THAT'S WHY!" before entering the ring and spinning around absorbing the mixed reaction from the crowd, sliding off his jacket, throwing out his shades, and shadow kick boxing in his corner as his music fades out.
Trey Graham These two men will be in the big 30-person battle royal in a couple of weeks, but right now—they have a chance to showcase what they can do against Trinity’s own Cole and Taysia. How well do you think FWA is going to do tonight Case
Case Mitchell I’m not sure Trey how FWA is going to do, but as a Trinity’s employee I’m hoping Trinity will have the upper hand going into the 30-person battle royal. Trinity needs to be reign supremacy.
Alara Miles And now, representing Trinity… hailing from Austin, Texas, weighing 220 pounds, and standing 6 feet, 3 inches… COLE KELLY!!
Father Stretch My Hands Pt. 1 begins to play over the PA system. We then see Cole Kelly walk out onto the ramp very slowly, he pauses for a moment to take in his surroundings. He takes the cross necklace he has on and gives it a kiss before pointing up at the sky. He then walks down the ramp. As the beat drops on his entrance music, white pyro shoots up forming a cross. He then climbs into the ring as the boos soak in.
Alara Miles And introducing his partner, standing 5 feet, 4 inches and hailing from Chicago, Illnois… TAYSIA LATTIMORE!
"Turn Me On" by Konshens begins playing as the lights go out. A single spotlight focuses on the ramp as we see Taysia Lattimore twerking as she stands up and walks down the ramp to a thunderous round of boos. She brushes her shoulders as if to detract the the boos from her. She hops up on the ring apron as she twerks again before getting in the ring. She laughs as she awaits her music.
Cole looks like he’ll be starting things off for him and Taysia as Solomon is going to start things off for their team. As they begin circling each other in the ring, the referee signals for the bell.
DING! DING! DING!
Cole and Solomon lunge toward each other with a strong tie-up in the middle of the ring. Solomon with a quick arm drag into a kneeling armbar as Cole taps his bicep. Cole wiggles loose and stands back up as Solomon with a standing clothesline. Cole rolls up to his feet and Solomon whips him into the ropes, but Cole bounces off the ropes with a kick to the chest. Solomon flings upward holding his chest and Cole lifts him up with an exploding suplex across the ring!
Trey Graham Cole just sent Solomon flying across the ring! It looks like Trinity is starting off the match with authority!
Case Mitchell The authority behind that exploding suplex was history-making.
Solomon arches his back off the mat as he sits up off the canvas. Cole attempts to lift Solomon up off the mat, but Solomon with a poke to the eyes! Cole staggers backwards, holding his face as Solomon gets up to his feet. He grabs Cole by the hair and pulls him backwards with a hard mat slam! He leans downward and locks his arms around his waist as they both stand up to their feet. Cole grabs the wrists of Solomon and breaks free from the hold, following it up with a few elbow smashes to the face. He wraps his arm around Solomon’s shoulder and delivers a Russian legsweep!
Trey Graham Cole and Solomon are definitely a fair match as these two men are going toe-to-toe with each other.
Case Mitchell Yes, but it looks like Cole Kelly is just a little better than him up to this point.
Cole runs off the ropes, but Duncan with a knee to the lower back! Cole holds his lower back and turns around with a swinging forearm, but Duncan ducks under the arm. He grabs Cole by the neck and drops him on the top rope with a guillotine! He stumbles backwards into a schoolboy rollup by Solomon!
ONNEEE…
Case Mitchell He grabbed a handful of his tights!
TWWWOOOO…
Cole kicks out! Cole gets up to his feet first and charges at Solomon as he gets up his feet: clothesline! Solomon rolls up to his feet and he’s met with a thunderous kick to the stomach: snap DDT! Cole hooks the leg:
ONNEEE….
TWWWOOOO…
Duncan runs in with a running shin kick to the side of Cole’s skull, forcing the referee to break up the count. Taysia is on the apron: clapping and yelling for the tag as she’s standing on the bottom rope. Duncan leans down and pulls Solomon closer to their corner before he steps back out of the apron. He leans over the top rope and slaps Solomon’s hand before racing inside the ring.
Trey Graham It looks like Duncan is tired of being a bystander and he just tagged himself in.
Case Mitchell I don’t think Solomon is too happy with the tag neither. This team is showing some cracks.
Cole was trying to get up to his feet, but Duncan races across the ring and knocks Taysia off the apron with a running forearm to the side of her face. He turns around and runs at Cole with a STO! He then positions himself next to Cole and starts to open up with closed fists as the referee warns Duncan it is against the rules. He avoids the referee’s commands and he starts the count: 1 - - 2 – 3 – 4 – Duncan gets up and holds his arms up. He leans down and picks Cole up to his feet: Cole surprises him with a falling jawbreaker! Duncan stumbles backwards as he holds his mouth.
Trey Graham I don’t know how things are done in FWA, but Duncan needs to be more respectful of the rules here in Trinity.
Case Mitchell: He’s trying to send a message, but it’s not worth potentially costing yourself the match due to lack of self-control.
Cole runs at him with a flying forearm before dropping to a knee and holding his head. Duncan rolls up to his knee and starts to get up to his feet. Cole with a knee facebreaker! Duncan falls back and Taysia is back on the apron as she’s particularly hanging over the top rope with her hand out. Cole looks over her and races to his corner as he tags her in the match!
Trey Graham Taysia has been tagged in the match and not a minute too soon!
Case Mitchell Cole needs the rest and it looks like Taysia isn’t wasting any time.
As Duncan starts to get up to his feet, Taysia runs inside the ring with a scissors kick to the back of the ring. She backs up foolishly as she’s tapping her foot on the mat. Solomon is up in his corner and he leans over the top rope as he grabs a handful of Taysia’s hair from behind and throws her backwards against the mat!
Trey Graham Oh what the hell is that Case? Did you see that cowardly move by Solomon Graham?
Case Mitchell I guess Taysia needed to be more careful about her position in this match Nobody can be trusted in this one.
She holds her head as Duncan gets up to his feet. He walks over and grabs her by the right arm, whipping her across the ring. She bounces off the ropes and is met with a back body drop! She arches her back up and rolls up to her feet and nearly gets beheaded with a hard clothesline. He helps her up again and lifts her up onto his shoulder, but as he starts forward she slides down off his back. She pushes him into the turnbuckle chest first and he stumbles around into a SUPERKICK!
Trey Graham Oh my God, Duncan may have just had his teeth knocked out by that superkick!
Case Mitchell Taysia is showing no sign of weakness, despite her severe size disadvantage in the match.
Duncan holds his face and falls back on the mat. Taysia falls down on top of him as she hooks both legs. The referee slides down to the canvas:
ONNEEE…
TWWWOOO…
Duncan throws her off over his head, breaking up the three count. Taysia is first to her feet as Duncan is holding his jaw. He staggers up on all fours and she dashes toward him with a jumping elbow drop to Duncan’s upper back. She gets up to her feet and with a handful of Duncan’s hair, helps him up to his feet. She attempts to whip him into the ropes but being the stronger competitor—he reverses the Irish whip. She is sent into the ropes and she holds her back with the ropes. He runs at her and she lifts him up with a back body drop. He lands on the apron and she connects with a back elbow to his face.
Trey Graham Taysia used his own speed against him, but he was able to land on the ring apron.
Case Mitchell And she ultimately got him with those elbows and knocked him off the apron.
He falls off the apron and he grabs her ankles and drops her face first. He climbs back inside the ring and Solomon reaches over and tags himself in as Duncan picks Taysia up. He flips her overhead with a northern lights suplex. The referee is warning Duncan to get out of the ring as Solomon enters. As Solomon enters the ring, him and Duncan are eyeing each other. Duncan steps out onto the apron as Solomon starts to walk over to Taysia who is crawling toward her corner. They get Taysia back into their corner as Solomon lifts Taysia on his shoulders.
Trey Graham I think he is looking for the Braincell Killer!
Case Mitchell Seems his partner has other plans.
Back in the ring Duncan Aries has tagged himself in as Solomon lays Taysia on the ground. Team FWA starts brawling with one another as Taysia rolls out of the ring as Cole follows her. The referee calls for the bell.
Trey Graham Seems this match is a no contest.
Case Mitchell Seems huh? I think it is evident this isn’t over!
Solomon Graham picks Duncan Aries up for the Braincell Killer but Aries drops down and locks in the Ace of Spades. Graham begins tapping out as we move on with the show.
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Post by Kylie Moore on Jul 9, 2019 0:01:54 GMT -5
Emmit Kraus vs Michael Trapson
Trey Graham Sometimes this business spends time doing more than cracking skulls with folding chairs. Sometimes, we come together for something bigger. We hope all those watching tonight have a chance to donate alongside buying their tickets to our special event.
Case Mitchell We spend a lot of time in the blue of things, but we hope the message tonight is an exhibition of love. While I’m not the touchy-feely type… Trey and me want everyone to know we sympathize with the message of the Trevor Project.
Trey Graham: Let me save some face for you, partner…. What we’re trying to say before this match is that we’re over halfway through this night. And we want everyone watching to take the time and donate. It goes to good people in need. Now gets to this match!
Fans overwhelm the homey feel of the arena as the first music hits: “Getting Away With Murder” plays Emmit Kraus through the doorway of quaint space. He smirks to the reverbs shake the space.
Alara Miles This match is scheduled for one fall… making his way to the ring, from Cape May, New Jersey… weighing 203 pounds… Emmit Kraus!
He walks to the ring sporting his special face paint. Fans are neutral to his entrance, although seem to dig his elaborate makeup – that sees the usual black outlines of a skull replaced with rave-style pastel colors of the rainbow – with phones going crazy.
Trey Graham I’ve enjoyed his style, but doesn’t that design say a lot more?
Case Mitchell No pryo. No stage lighting. What’s a guy gonna do?
Trey Graham We sympathize with the cause, but is that not a little… off his brand?
Case Mitchell It’s a bold statement, sure. But Kraus is still the same determined finisher underneath.
Trey Graham I’ll let you confirm that one. And here he comes – there’s electricity in the air!
“Michael Trapson” by Neverland Dungeon plays out the enigmatic Trapson. Regardless of the smaller environment, his sparkling rhinestones makes for a resplendent performance lost on no ear. Everyone rises from him with some A-level whooping from their virtual Dog Pound.
Alara Miles And his opponent, fighting out of Gary, Indiana… weighing just over 178 pounds… your “king of Pop Rocks”… Trapson!
Jumping onto the apron, Trapson climbs to the nearest set of turnbuckles, standing on the middle rope and doing the Smooth Criminal lean. He leaps back into the ring, preparing for the opening bell. Kraus rolls his eyes as he gets set in his corner.
Trey Graham Kraus has the edge. I have no idea what Trapson hopes to do against such a talented fighter like Emit Kraus. We love weirdos in wrestling, and still do… but I can’t see him faring well.
Case Mitchell I don’t know… dude might just surprise you, Trey. Never judge book by its cover.
Trey Graham A saying better left on the shelf… and there’s the opening bell!
Case Mitchell Kraus lures Trapson into a side clutch, but the smaller man slips free. I bet he’s only 170 soaking wet. Dude can’t be 178—there’s no way!
Trey Graham Trapson ducks again, giving us that smooth criminal lean as he does. Don’t you hate showboaters?
Case Mitchell Look at him spin! One… twice… oh! He just put every rhinestone into that smack.
Trey Graham Kraus finds the opening!
Case Mitchell He just went low and traditional… now that seems off brand for Emit Kraus.
Trey Graham He just upended Trapson like current sales of “Ae are the World,” partner.
Case Mitchell Ground and pound. The real MJ would have caved by now.
Trey Graham Sure about that one?
Case Mitchell Yeah, his face was half made of plastic. But yeah, those are nasty punches.
Trey Graham Monkey flip—and a strong kip up from Trapson. He does have the swagger, if not the sway this fans cannot get enough of, partner.
Case Mitchell Kraus goes low again but Trapson just hopped over his leg. He does it again.
Trey Graham Not this time! Kraus as his arm locked in tight… a takedown by the waist.
Case Mitchell Ok, now that’s just ugly. Is the official seeing this! Kraus is kneeing Trapson in the neck.
Trey Graham So you can’t do that?
Case Mitchell Hell no! He’ll kill the guy doing that!
Fans get to the feet cheering on their King of Pop Rocks, clapping until the bedazzled starlight regains his footing. And since Kraus elected not to apply an actual submission, Trapson is able to get back to his feet. In the mayhem of it all, Kraus tries for a low blow…
Case Mitchell Trapson saw it coming—he has the cheat’s hand!
Trey Graham Was that a head scissors?
Case Mitchell He had him perfect for a triangle. Anything more devastating than a head scissors. See… Kraus is already back to his feet!
Trey Graham Wow… he’s spinning again. Kraus looks dazed and confused.
Case Mitchell Except he’s one getting paddled! Slap! How do you even fight this guy?
Trey Graham If Kraus manages to win tonight, he can sell that tape. Because I guarantee nobody has it.
Their latest impasse seems to have the calculating Emit Kraus rethinking his modus of attack. Trapson has since walked off to play up the crowd. His gesticulating puts Kraus into hyperdrive, forcing him to attack like a wild beast. He lands a combination of closed fists and knee before the ref can scold him about it. Trapson goes behind during this talk and hits a fantastic Russian leg sweep. He then looks to the crowd with new pep in his step.
Trey Graham What’s this now?
Case Mitchell Trapson hits the ropes… Shamone!
Trey Graham King of Pop…
Case Mitchell Elbow drop!
1!
2!
Trey Graham Kraus kicks out, and he’s going for the ropes. What could that Trapper keeper nightmare be thinking?
Case Mitchell How do I beat this guy? He’s a rarity and a monster.
Trey Graham Well let’s not drag the guy any more than HBO did… Trapson coming for more.
Case Mitchell Kraus opened the ropes! Veteran move—no way!
Trey Graham Trapson hung on and he’s on the outside. Kraus didn’t even see it!
Emmit unleashed a punch right to the throat, dizzing his opponent. He then balances the smaller fighter on middle rope before dropping him for an assisted DDT.
1!
2!
3 –
Trey Graham Not yet, Trapson still one more in the works.
Case Mitchell Like what?
Trey Graham I don’t know, sauerkraut or something—it doesn’t matter. Kraus wants him dead.
Case Mitchell Where’d that music come from?
Trey Graham It’s Trapson’s theme… he’s inviting everyone to dance with him. Wait-wait, you are you going to join them, are you? The whole arena is moonwalking!
Case Mitchell It’s checky, Trey… come on dude. You’ll thank me later!
Trey is correct: Everyone has just starting boogying to Trapson’s beat. There’s no unified moves either, just complete pandemonium. All except for Kraus who’s just studying the left to right.
Case Mitchell This is amazing!
Trey Graham Look in the ring! Kraus took him down with dragon screw!
Case Mitchell His kicking away at his ribs. Man, if he controls this rage, he’ll control this fight.
Trey Graham I think he’s harnessing it now… low dropkick—that’s The Arrow!
Case Mitchell Holy shit!
Trey Graham Kraus measuring him up… music or not, he’s taking Trapson down!
Case Mitchell Curb stomp!
Trey Graham The Door Nail! He’s hooking the leg!
1!
2!
THE LIGHTS GO OUT!
Case Mitchell Did this little venue not have enough money for the light bill?
Trey Graham I have no idea, but I doubt it, the song is still playing on!
The lights come back on and Emmit is covered in a red, blood like substance. Like a zombie, Trapson pulls himself from the canvas. It’s so weird that even the referee is refusing to call for the bell.
Case Mitchell The referee is a professional! And even he has no idea what’s going on!
Trey Graham Don’t you get it… the dance must go on!
Case Mitchell But who the hell is responsible for… oh fuck it!
Trapson leads the people into the thriller dance despite having his body slump in pain. He continues this several minutes until security and two referees escort him to the back. Suddenly, a new song hits… and every person that came to retrieve him from the Trinity ring pulls out a black and pinstriped fedora with blackout out sunglasses to match. Tall, chubby, men and women—it doesn’t matter: Their hodgepodge goes from serious faces to absolute nonsense at the drop of that super, sick beat.
Case Mitchell No Way!
Trey Graham You’ve been struck by…
Case Mitchell You’ve been struck by…
Both A smooth criminal!
Trapson leads his secondary dancers for an internet-busting display. The lights switch off as sudden as before; once they return with slow, humming sadness, the entire group has disappeared. Fans explode with all their phones waving in excess. All things return to normal with crews prepping the next match.
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Post by Kylie Moore on Jul 9, 2019 0:31:01 GMT -5
Kylie Moore vs Local Talent
Both wrestlers are waiting in the ring. Kylie Moore has a microphone in hand.
Kylie Moore What’s your name kid?
She holds the microphone to the lips of the young kid.
Local Talent Mikey Rutledge Jr.
Kylie nods as she speaks again.
Kylie Moore Mikey, are you ready to represent Los Angeles?
He nods. Before the bell can ring the tron flickers on as static fills the screen, after a few moments, Pandora can be seen staring into out of the arena, grinning. She speaks slowly with her unique high pitched voice.
Pandora Congratulations, Kylie Moore.
Trey Graham Congratulations for what?
Case Mitchell The match never happened because of this unknown woman.
The screen glitches to an image of Pandora grinning with blood running out of her mouth and then back to the live video feed within seconds of each other. Pandora is grinning once more.
Pandora They are very happy with Kylie Moore.
Kylie Moore stares up at the screen, she reaches behind her, inching her way backwards trying to find the rope. The screen cuts out as the lights die. When the lights are turned back on, Pandora is standing behind Kylie Moore with her arms open wide.
Kylie Moore What the fu-
Pandora Join me.
The lights cut out again and both girls are gone from the ring. We see Trey Graham and Case Mitchell both in shock.
Case Mitchell First we have Trapson lead the entire crowd in dancing while Emmit Kraus was covered in who knows where the blood like substance came from and now our owner is kidnapped by some unknown woman! What else can happen tonight?
Trey Graham Only thing we know for sure is it is main event time!
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Post by Kylie Moore on Jul 9, 2019 1:01:56 GMT -5
Main Event Pasha vs Thomas Snow
Pasha emerges and strikes a powerful pose.
Alara Miles Entering high up from the Caucasus Mountains… weighing 500 pounds… accompanied by his loyal bard, Bohdan… he is “The Starry Plough,” Pasha!
Pasha walks to the ring with long, mighty strides before arriving at the apron. Pasha then pulls himself to the ropes, where he lets his cape drop into his trusty bard’s hands below. He then enters rings spinning with his arms held out straight to a sprinkling of multi-colored lights above the ring. Pasha goes to his corner ready to crush whomever stand across from him.
Trey Graham Wait is he from the Caucasus Mountains or is he the mountain?
Case Mitchell All we know for sure is it was announced via Twitter that this is a first or Worst match. The loser of this match will enter the battle royal at number one and the winner will be the number thirty entrant!
"Any Other Way" by We The Kings begins playing through the speakers as the arena is illuminated by white lights.
(I am wide awake, and I'm standing tall. Up against the world, up against the wall. Between the love and hate, they cant hardly wait to watch the hero fall!)
Thomas Snow enthusiastically steps out from behind the curtain. He stops at the top of the ramp and looks out at the fans as they scream for him. Behind him, his father, Alex Snow, slowly follows, a stern and annoyed look on his face. Thomas shoots the crowd a wide, proud smile and holds up the sign of the horns as he begins walking towards the ring. Snow takes his time high fiving the young fans in the front row. Meanwhile, Alex follows closely behind, shaking his head disapprovingly.
(Gasoline pumpin' through my veins, dancin' on top of the flames! I will never go down any other way!)
Snow slides under the bottom rope to enter the ring. He gets up and climbs the ropes, once again holding up the horns, his radiant smile ever present. He climbs down, removes his coat, and prepares for the bell. The bell rings as Snow quickly slips between the legs of Pasha. Pasha catches Snow and lifts him up in a choke looking for his Cossack Krunch. Snow reverses it into a hurricanrana knocking the big man from his feet. He looks to his dad as the youngster is shocked. His dad motions for him to stay on the offensive. He runs at Pasha but the big man catches him with a huge headbutt.
Trey Graham Inexperience catching up to Snow there.
Case Mitchell That wasn’t inexperience. That was sheer stupidity!
Back in the ring Pasha goes on the offensive. The big man begins hitting strikes and kicks on the smaller Snow. Snow escapes running the opposite direction and hitting the ropes. He bounces back and hits a dropkick to the knee of Pasha. Pasha drops to his knee. Snow hits the opposite ropes again but is met with Pasha hitting a massive uppercut. Pasha climbs to the top rope.
Trey Graham What is this big man thinking?
Case Mitchell All or nothing it looks like.
Pasha jumps from the ropes attempting a double axe handle but is caught with a dropkick from Snow. Snow sees the opening and smirks. He heads to the top rope. He jumps off as Pasha makes it to his feet hitting a jumping back kick. Pasha rocks back into the ropes and comes back attempting another headbutt. Snow ducks under and tries to roll the big man up in a school boy but Pasha is too big. Pasha lifts Snow up by the throat and hits the Cossack Krunch. He goes for the pin.
1… 2… 3...NO!
Snow gets a foot on the ropes.
Trey Graham That was oh so close! I thought Snow was done for. How did he manage that?
Case Mitchell Well ya see, Trey, when someone gets their foot on the rope it is called a rope break.
Back in the ring Pasha lifts Snow up for another Cossack Krunch but Snow rolls him up in a Victory Roll. The referee gets into position.
1… 2… 3..NO!
Pasha kicks out as Snow rolls out of the ring. He waits for Pasha to get up. He springboards onto the rope and attempts a Crossbody but Pasha hits a huge uppercut. Snow’s dad is up on the apron. Snow grabs a microphone.
Thomas Snow No. Dad. Not like this. Get out of here.
Snow’s dad shakes his head as he hops down. Pasha turns around and Snow offers a handshake. Pasha hugs Snow instead lifting him up in a Bear Hug. The referee checks on Snow. Snow hits some headbutts causing Pasha to drop him. He springboards on the ropes and hits a crossbody. Snow heads to the top rope and jumps off hitting a 630 Splash!
Trey Graham Nuclear Winter! It has got to be over!
The referee gets into position as the crowd counts along.
1… 2… 3!
Trey Graham That means Snow will be number 30!
Case Mitchell Unfortunately that means Pasha will be number one and will begin for the first 90 seconds with someone who will be in a race against the clock and their own mortality!
Back in the ring Pasha has made it to his feet. He eyes Snow who is obviously intimidated. He hugs Snow and pats him on the head as the show comes to a close.
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