Post by Tommy Rowan on Oct 30, 2013 23:00:12 GMT -5
[The screen open up on an empty ring and the announcers are heard talking. The EOV start-up titantron hasn’t appeared yet as the commentators carry on their conversation.]
Sleaze- “How is he getting away with organising this. He knew this place was sold out and he’s told these idiots to show up here and demand to get in. He should be fired. He’s a disgrace, an absolute-
Dwayne Wright- (Whisper) We’re on, Sleaze
Sleaze- Welcome ladies and gentlemen to a live, sold out ‘London Road’ arena in Peterborough, England. You join us at quite an awkward time here as we have a riot right outside the stadium.
Dwayne Right- That’s right Sleaze. A group of unknown, young males, calling themselves ‘The Hardcore Army’ have showed up to the gates of London road. They don’t have tickets. They don’t have passes. They are rioting outside and trying to break in.
Sleaze- We have CCTV footage of how this all started about half an hour ago, before the show [The footage shows as Sleaze and Dwayne talk over the silent video] Here you see a line of 15 to 20 G4S security guards guarding the gates, not provoking the rioters. The young males were shouting abuse against the guards and were wanting into this sold out stadium.
Dwayne Wright- The violence started around five minutes after this. As you can see, every single one of these troublemakers are wearing clothes that will cover their face like scarfs and hats and even a balaclava or two have been seen… Here it is here. A man from the back of the crowd throws a brick at one of the guards. From here, the rest of the group take encouragement from this and begin to throw things and fight with the security guards.
Sleaze- As you can see, they were outnumbered three to one and we thought these idiots were going to get in. Just in the nick of time, riot officers showed up and stopped the violence, recreating the line of defence against the troublemakers
Dwayne Wright- Well, for five minutes or so. In that five minutes, the hooligans numbers doubled and the riots were even more violent. Both police and ‘Hardcore Army’ members are bleeding excessively and being knocked to the floor as we speak.
Sleaze- We are sending out an EAW camera man, keeping him at distance of the riots of course and we will bring you the latest as the show goes on. But for now, let’s get on with the show.
Fireworks go off around London road finally as EOV are able to concectrate after the commotion outside of the stadium.
Dwayne Wright- Let's not give the hooligans anymore attention for now and get on with our first match of the evening.
Bob Mooney:"The following is the first Round of Hybrid Title Tournament......"
"Blinded by the light" hits the PA system, and a spotlight hits the stage, Alexies in kneeling in the middle of it, his fist to the ground and his flag adorned on his back. two sparkler esque pyros go off on both sides of him as he jumps up, flag falling off of his back. He beats his chest twice before making his way down to the ring. His face showing nothing but Pride and Confidence.
Bob Mooney:"Introducing first, from Bolzano, Italy, weighing in at 240 pounds, he is The Knight of Valor, ALEXIES VAAAALLLLLEEEENNNCCEEEEEE!!!!!!!!"
When he makes his way to the ring he rolls in under the bottem rope. He gets to his face and starts to beat his chest with one arm as he spins around in a circle. He stops with one final chest beat and roar.
"Rooster" By Alice in Chains hits the PA system. Dallas Bonham comes out from the back with a stoic look on his face. He looks around before continuing down the ramp, yelling at the fan boys and giving fives to his fans.
Bob Mooney:"And his opponent, from Atlanta, Georgia, Weighing in at 250 Pounds. he is DALLAS BOOOONNHAAAMMMMMMM!!!"
Dallas climbs in the ring between the ropes and removes his Dickies shirt, throwing it to the side. Dallas begins pulling on the ropes and stretching, waiting for the match to begin.
The bell rings and the match is under way. Alexies walks over to Dallas and extends his hand. Dallas looks at it for a second before taking it and shaking it.
Dwayne Wright:"Wow! Didn't think we would ever see these two shake hands."
Sleaze:"Don't speak to soon Dwayne."
Alexies tries to walk away, but Dallas is still clamped onto his hand. He pulls him back hard and nails a punch to his throat. Alexies immedietly grabs his throat and gasps for air as Dallas shakes his head. Still holding his hand he lifts Alexies up and whips him into the ropes. Alexies barely comes back, but he does, and he runs into a viscious flying elbow. Alexies is down and out, but Dallas isn't done yet. He lifts up Alexies and kicks him in the gut. He grabs Alexies's head and drives it down with the "Hangman's Switch"! Cover.
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The bell rings as "Rooster" hits again. Dallas stands up and his hand is raised as Bob announces the winner.
Bob Mooney:"Here is your winner, and moving on to Anarchy in the UK......DALLAS BOOOONNHAAAAAMMMMM!!!!!!!!"
Dallas pulls his hand away from the ref and bucks at him, causing the ref to exit the ring. Dallas lifts his fists and then exits the ring. He walks up the ramp and disappears to the back before the scene fades.
SEGMENT
Sleaze- Our camera man outside the arena has been able to cath some images from a short distance of the riots outside. He’s hasn’t caught the faces of any of the hooligans but he has caught plenty of action. If you are a viewer of weak disposition please look away now.
[Camotion is all around as the camera man is about 25 feet away from the full scale riot between English riot officers and the group calling themselves ‘The Hardcore Army’. Most of the pictures are of brawls between 2 separate guys on opposite sides of the riot. One of the snippets is of a youn male in his very early twenties or late teens on the floor shielding himself against a policeman who is relentlessly smacking the man with a batton. Over and over. Soon enough, the man is hit enough times in the head that his hood and scarf had fallen down and his face was literally covered in blood and he was motionless on the concrete.]
[After a few disturbing pictures of violence from both sides, most of the pictures turn into showing the ‘Hardcore Army’s’ tactics of buying bottles of alcohol and tying a rag around the top and lighting the rag on fire. At least 20 of the 120+ hooligans all through these bottles at the police, all at the same time. Some of the bottles hit and smash against the riot shields of the police, most hit a random space on the ground and ablaze the ground but only a few find their targets and actually smash of a police officer and set them on fire.]
[The last pictures are of injured bodies on the floor, motionless, and two fire trucks making their way in, saving the officers on fire and ignoring the fires on the floor. The ‘Hardcore Army’ end up targeting the fire truck. Thirty hooligans on each truck go over and try and flip the trucks. One group is successful in pushing it over and then they help the other group, making light effort of the second truck.]
Dwayne Wright- Quite disturbing images there outside this very arena. Please stay tuned after this commercial break for the latest on the riots, but more importantly, stay tuned for EOV action.
[Fade to commercials]
The picture comes back on Dwayne Wright and Sleaze, Rule Britannia is blaring over the London Road sound system as fans cheer wildly for there favorite superstar.
Dwayne Wright: “Folks welcome back to EoV Chaos. Live for London Road in Peterborough, England.”
Sleaze: “We already know where we are genius, it’s only been repeated 8 million times!!!”
Dwayne: “You really can’t blame us for being excited, especially for this next match, between home town hero Ian Lenton and the Scottish High Flying Hardcore. We will send it up to Bob Mooney for the official introductions.”
Bob Mooney: “Ladies and Gentlemen, before we start the next match I would like to announce that EoV has Broken the attendance Record of London Road!!”
The Crowd erupts into cheers, and even some Football-eque chants.
Bob Mooney: “We have done our research, the record attendance prior to today was a crowd of 30,096 set way back in February of 1965 to watch your Peterborough United, play Swansea City in the FA Cup.”
The Crowd erupts into cheers after the mention of there Football team, but those instantly turn to boos among the mention of Swansea City.
Bob Mooney: “Today the attendance and the new record is 39,120 fans.”
The crowd follows the announcement with a hail of cheers and EoV chants.
Bob Mooney: “With out further ado. This match is scheduled for one fall, and it is the first round of the EoV Hybrid Championship tournament. Introducing first, already in the ring. he weighs in tonight at 17 stone 2 pounds. He hails from right here in Peterborough, England. (the fans erupt into cheers) He “The Pride of Peterborough” Ian Lenton!!!”
(Ian Lenton Climbs the near turnbuckle and throws his arms straight in front of him, as if to give a hug to the Peterborough crowd, he takes off his Customized Peterborough United FC jersey in preparation of the match.)
Bob Mooney: “And his opponent....”
“We Bring an Arsenal” by LostProphets booms over the sound system and is almost immediately drowned out by boos.
Bob Mooney: “He weighs in tonight at 16 stone 10 pounds. From Glasgow, Scotland. High Flying Hardcore!!!”
(HFH comes out from the backstage area and is meet by the boos of the mainly partisan crowd, he receives a few cheers from his Hardcore Army fan group, but apart from that he is hated. instead of his usual high five to the fans routine he just calmly walks down to the ring.)
Dwayne Wright: “HFH usually a Fan Favorite, but tonight he is the most hated man in the stadium.”
Sleaze: “Of course he is. What did you expect for the guy who faces the home town kid?”
Dwayne Wright: “Considering it’s HFH I was expecting a split crowd, right down the middle.”
Sleaze: “Sorry to break it to ya, but this ain't a soccer match, tickets and seats aren't reserved for HFH fans, it’s first come first served.”
(The bell rings to start the match. HFH stares down Ian Lenton and for a while neither man does anything.)
Sleaze: “Come on, where’s the action?”
Dwayne Wright: “They’re sizing each other up, neither man wants to just rush in blindly, that would be asking for trouble.”
(after awhile HFH hooks in a collar and elbow tie up, try to use chain wrestling to his advantage, but the plans backfire after Lenton hits an Arm Drag for the advantage. HFH quickly comes back up to his feet, and starts to throw punches.)
Dwayne Wright: “Lenton starts the action with an Arm Drag and is answered by a flury of shots from HFH.”
Sleaze: “Now we’re talking.”
(HFH continues to throw punches at Lenton keeping the advantage and making Lenton double back to avoid. Lenton’s back hits the ropes and, with nowhere to go now he tackles HFH to the ground.)
Dwayne Wright: “Nice rugby tackle from Ian Lenton, once again giving him the advantage.”
Sleaze: “Why the hell do I work with you?”
(The fans cheer as Ian starts to implement the Ground and Pound against HFH. after a few seconds of abuse the right eye of HFH starts to swell up.)
Dwayne Wright: “Ian Lenton with the Ground and Pound and already it’s showing its effects, the right eye of High Flying Hardcore is already starting to swell.”
(HFH fights out of the Ground and Pound and gets back to his feet, Lenton is caught off guard by the sudden show of strength form HFH, who captilizes with a dropkick as the fans boo loudly.)
Dwayne Wright: “Dropkick form HFH flooring Lenton, and, as you can hear, these people are not happy.”
(Instead of taking the advantage HFH allows Lenton back to his feet. Only to send him back down with another dropkick. Lenton jumps up to his feet, but this time he is caught by a Suplex. Which is answered by a hail of boos from the crowd)
Dwayne Wright: “Suplex now form HFH, and these fans are angry.”
Sleaze: “I think Lenton is pretty angry too.”
(Lenton slaps the mat hard and gets to his feet, shouting at HFH that he is done playing around and hits HFH with a Snap Suplex.)
Dwayne Wright: “snap Suplex from Lenton now as he looks to regain momentum.”
(Lenton jumps to his feet and Drags HFH up by his head, but instead of setting up a back suplex as intended HFH brings Lenton down with a Russian Leg Sweep.)
Dwayne Wright: “Russian Leg Sweep from HFH.”
Sleaze: “I’m surprised, in the lead up to this match HFH said he would use any means necassary to win, but now it just looks like he wants to wrestle a fair match.”
Dwayne Wright: “As it should be.”
(HFH Gets up to his feet and pulls Lenton up with him. HFH locks in a waist lock and throws Lenton over his shoulders with the German Suplex, he keeps hold and bridges out upon impact.)
Dwayne Wright: “HFH with a German Suplex. He bridges out. 1. 2. kick out from Lenton.”
(Lenton Kicks out of the pin at 2. Following the kick out Lenton slowly makes it to his feet, but is welcomed by a clothesline from HFH. Lenton catches the incoming clothesline and starts to drive his shoulder into the chest of HFH. He does this five times before HFH falls to the ground.)
Dwayne Wright: “HFH thinking Clothesline but Ian, catches it and hits five shoulder thrusts to bring HFH to the ground.”
(Lenton still has the arm of HFH captured, and he follows up the Shoulder Thrusts with a Arm Bar.)
Dwayne Wright: “Arm bar to HFH, Lenton taking the advantage once again.”
(HFH fights out of the arm bar quickly, negating any potential damage. HFH fights up to his feet. But is brought back down by an elbow to his back from Lenton. HFH uses Lentons aggression to his advantage and takes his feet out from underneath with a drop toe hold.)
Dwayne Wright: “Drop Toe Hold from HFH bringing Lenton to the ground, HFH floating over and locks in a crossface.”
(HFH applies the Crossface on Lenton and applies pressure, making Lenton Scream in pain, and the fans boo even louder.)
Dwayne Wright: “This crowd is so loud I can Hardly hear myself think.”
Sleaze: “Nothing new.”
Dwayne Wright: “Shaddup.”
(HFH lets go of the Crossface.)
Dwayne Wright: “What HFH had the advantage, why did he let go of the hold?”
Sleaze: “Couldn’t maintain his grip I bet.”
(HFH gets to his feet and drags Lenton up with him, but Lenton ends up Irish whipping HFH into the ropes. As HFH comes back from the rebound off the ropes he is caught right between the eyes with a Big Boot. Busting open his previously swollen eye in the process. Lenton then pins HFH.)
Dwayne Wright: “Lenton with a Big Boot and HFH is bleeding. Oh cover. 1 2. kick out at 2”
Sleaze: “Jeez this guy bleeds easily.”
(HFH Kicks out of the pin, but barely. Lenton Starts to drag HFH up to finish it, but is instead pushed off by HFH and is hit by a kick out of nowhere sending him down to the ground in a heap. HFH crawls over and pins Ian.)
Dwayne Wright: “Pele!! Pele!!! Cover. 1.2. kick out at 2.”
(Both men slowly get to there feet, first HFH followed by Lenton. HFH runs to the ropes, he runs back after bouncing off the ropes and uses his momentum to hit the Spinning Hardcore. HFH covers Lenton.)
Dwayne Wright: “Spinning Hardcore!! Cover. 1. 2. Lenton barely gets the shoulder up.”
Sleaze: “Lenton does no want to quit these fans here tonight.”
(Lenton Gets the shoulder up but is still down on the Canvas,. Using the last of this stamina, HFH climbs to the top rope, then vaults off with a Swanton Bomb hitting Lenton flush. HFH pins.)
Dwayne Wright: “Swanton from HFH this has got to be it. Cover. 1. 2. 3. HFH wins.”
The crowd boos as HFH is declared the winner. A few Hooligans even throw rubbish in to the ring.
Bob Mooney: “Here is your winner, and moving on into the second round of the Tournament High Flying Hardcore!!”
Dwayne Wright: “This Crowd is not happy.”
Sleaze: “You ain't kidding, this is some WCW shit right here.”
Dwayne Wright: “Folks we are going to take a break, hopefully this won’t be a riot when we come back from break.”
SEGMENT
We come back from commercials to the commentary table.
Dwayne Wright:"We have just been informed that next week our new owner will be here LIVE!"
Sleaze:"Yes, in case you didn't know. Jason Kaine has sold every once of stock he has in EoV. Therefore, Jason Kaine owns zero percent of EoV and is no longer the owner."
Dwayne Wright:"I can say that the new owner is sure one hell of a guy. He will surely change the face of EoV."
Sleaze:"He will surely bring some new things into EoV. I can't wait for next week."
Dwayne Wright:"Me either! Now let's get to our next match!"
Bob Mooney:"The following is the first Round of Hybrid Title Tournament......"
"Return to Innocence" by Enigma begins and a mist flows onto the stage, projected onto it is a Waterfall. Out steps El Fuhrer O'Cruel from the mist. He wears his mask and his usual gear as he begins down the ramp.
Bob Mooney:"Introducing first, from Tijuana, Mexico, weighing in at 160 pounds, he is EL FUHRER O'CRRRRUUUEEELLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
He circles the ring once, because of his OCD he must. He then walks up the ring steps and steps into the ring before extending his arms and spinning around. He then walks to the corner and begins to stretch and prepare for the match.
"Sabotage" Begins to hit over the public announce system, as Vincent comes walking out to the ring, attired in Yellow and black tights, with white wrist tape on both arms as well as black wrestling boots. He smiles at the camera, before slowly strolling up the ramp, occasionally stopping to cock his head and somewhat acknowledge the crowd reaction that he is receiving.
Bob Mooney:"And his opponent, from Topeka, Kansas, weighing in at 254 pounds, he is VINCENT HAAAAAAAAAAAAAALE!"
He then laughs, before continuing his walk; reaching the apron, before he jumps onto it, entering the ring over the top rope. After doing that, Hale briefly acknowledges the crowd again, this time by striking a pose, before heading to his corner as he gets ready for the match.
The referee signals for the bell and it rings. Both men lock up. El Fuhrer catches Hale with a chop to the chest. Hale catches El Fuhrer with chops of his own. He whips El Fuhrer into the corner and delivers an elbow. Hale kicks him before delivering another chop. He grabs El Fuhrer again and hits a suplex. Hale hits a fist drop and goes for a cover.
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El Fuhrer kicks out at two quickly.
Dwayne Wright:"Hale looking good in this match up!"
El Fuhrer nails a leg take down followed by kicks to the back. He lifts him up and chops Hale in the chest and whips him before hitting a knee to the chest. He goes for a cover.
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Hale kicks out at two. El Fuhrer applies an arm lock. Hale fights to his feet and shoves El Fuhrer in the corner. Hale nails an elbow to the head. El Fuhrer reverses an Irish Whip into his own, but Hale catches him with a boot to the face. Hale runs at him and El Fuhrer catches him by the neck with a headlock. He climbs up the turnbuckle and goes for a tornado DDT, but Hale counters and clotheslines El Fuhrer out of the ring. El Fuhrer gets up and nails Hale with a baseball slide. El Fuhrer comes to the outside and grabs Hale. He slams his head off the ring apron and slides him back into the ring.
Dwayne Wright:"Nice offence from El Fuhrer."
Sleaze:"He's my pick for the winner!"
El Fuhrer grabs Hale from behind and hits a back suplex. He then lands a leg drop to the back of his head. He hits two more leg drops and goes for the cover.
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Hale kicks out at two. El Fuhrer applies a head lock. Hale fights to his feet and punches El Fuhrer into the turnbuckle. He Irish whips him, but El Fuhrer counters with his own. Hale back body drops El Fuhrer. El Fuhrer lands on the apron and springboards for a clothesline, but Hale avoids it causing El Fuhrer to crash land. Hale runs the ropes and delivers a couple shoulder tackles. El Fuhrer tries to toss Hale out of the ring, but Hale lands on his feet and springboards in nailing a crossbody.
Dwayne Wright:"NICE COUNTER!"
Sleaze:"O'CRUEL WILL COME BACK!"
Hale puts El Fuhrer on the turnbuckle and delivers a hurricanrana off the top. He goes for the cover.
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Kickout by El Fuhrer at the last second! Hale tries to springboard again, but El Fuhrer grabs him and goes for an Tiger Suplex. Hale slips out of it and goes for the "Halestorm". El Fuhrer counters with a small package!
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Hale rolls into a package of his own!
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KICKOUT! El Fuhrer gets up and hits Hale with a swinging neckbreaker. Hale goes to the turnbuckle corner and El Fuhrer hits a running flashkick. El Fuhrer climbs to the top and goes for a leg drop. Hale rolls out of the way. Hale springboards and hits a back elbow. Hale picks El Fuhrer up, but El Fuhrer slips out and nails Hale with a roundhouse kick to the back of the head. El Fuhrer covers!
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Kickout at two! El Fuhrer applies the "Paro Special". Hale crawls his way over to the ropes and gets a rope break. Hale rolls to the apron. El Fuhrer runs at him, but Hale catches him with a shoulder. Hale climbs the turnbuckle. El Fuhrer kicks Hale at the turnbuckle and puts him on his shoulders for Death Valley Driver. He goes for it, and Hale counters with a spinning neckbreaker. Hale runs over and nails the "Halestorm". He calls for "Last Dawn". El Fuhrer get's up and Hale goes for an Enziguri, but El Fuhrer catches his foot an kicks him HARD in the gut. He lifts him up and nails a Tiger Suplex. He looks to go for the cover but Instead locks in the "Paro Special". Hale tries to make it to the ropes, but can't and taps out!
The bell rings and "Return to Innocence" hits. El Fuhrer stands up and the ref raises his hand.
Bob Mooney:"Your winner, and moving on to Anarchy in the UK........... EL FUHRER O'CRRRRRRUUUEEEELLLLLLLLL!!!!!!"
El Fuhrer begins to celebrate as we cut to commercial.
SEGMENT
A camera moves closer to the corner in an empty hallway backstage as the sound of whispering comes closer allowing them to catch what is being said for the most part as we’re able to tell one of the people talking is that of Chelsea Armstrong but we’re unable to make out who she’s talking to.
Chelsea: Are you sure no one will find us out here?
: Positive, everyone else is preparing for a match. Chelsea: Ok….but you better be right, we can’t afford any screw-ups, especially not this early.
: If this is going to work you have to trust me. Chelsea: I do, it’s just risky being out here in the open…and in the arena nonetheless.
: And it’s not risky being with me? Come on, I thought that was part of the fun in all of this. A small laugh is heard as parts of her red and black hair begin to show around the corner causing the camera to back up slightly.
Chelsea: That’s true…but this still makes me feel uneasy, I just keep getting this sense that someone’s watching us.
: Don’t worry about it, it’s probably Chase somewhere in the arena. Chelsea: Yeah, you’re probably right.
: So just calm down, go out there tonight and fight as normal.Chelsea: But…
: As normal, I’ll be watching. Chelsea: I’ll try my best…going to be a tough match though.
: Don’t worry about it, everything will be ok. Just trust me. Chelsea: I do.
: Ok, meet me in the parking lot after the show. Chelsea: I’ll be there; I’ll talk to you…
Her voice is cut off as she happens to turn seeing the camera against the wall as frantic footsteps are heard as she motions for the other person to leave. As the cameraman makes it to the other side of the wall the other person is already disappearing around the corner as Chelsea looks into the camera with a smirk on her lips.
Chelsea: Better luck next time.
Bob Mooney:"The following is the first Round of Hybrid Title Tournament......"
"Dot Your Eyes" by Five Finger Death Punch blasts across the arena as the lights switch between red and blue in time with the music. The intro ends and from the song Ivan Moody is heard growling "Bring it!" and as soon as that happens Jason Kaine is spotted in the upper decks of the crowd. He has the hood of his black, sleeveless hoody pulled up around his face as he slowly makes his way down the stairs through the crowd. Fans reach and try to touch him but are generally ignored.
Bob Mooney: "From Baltimore, Maryland....weighing in at two hundred and fifty pounds...JAAASSOOON....KAAAAIIIINNNEEE!!!
Jason reaches the baricade and hops up onto it. He turns around and glances over the crowd before flipping his hood back and raising both fifts up into the air. He shouts "ALL FOR ONE!" and lowers his hands. He jumps down to ringside and slides into the ring, popping up onto his feet and rushing up onto the second turnbuckle. He stands with one foot on the top turnbuckle and the other on the bottom with both fifts raised high for a few seconds before jumping down and waiting in the corner for the match to start.
Kareem walks out from the back during the Bomb drop in the song, and when the music stars he slowly makes his way to the ring.
Marcus Senerchia:"From Terran, Iran, weighing in at 210 pounds, he is The Arabian Prince, KAREEM ALLLL-BAAAAASSSHHIIIIIIIRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!"
He stops at ring side before slowly entering the ring. He climbs the top turnbuckle then spits down at the ringside area to symbolize the dirty soil of America.
Kareem now has a smug look on his face. Kaine has a angry frown on his face as he steps back and leans in the corner. The bell rings and both men circle eachother. They lock up and Kaine takes Kareem over to the corner. He struggles to hold him there as the ref begins to count. Kaine let's go at 3 and backs up. Kareem smiles as they lock up again. They struggle and Kaine takes him into the corner again. The ref counts and gets the 3 and Kaine let's go. Kareem slaps Kaine across the face and laughs.
Dwayne Wright:"This is a renewed Jason Kaine we are seeing tonight. He is going after Tommy Rowan, but first he has to make his way through Kareem."
Sleaze:"Who just slapped the taste out of his mouth!"
Kaine goes for Kareem in the corner, but Kareem ducks and sweeps his leg, sending him face first into the second turnbuckle. Kaine is on his knees leaning face first into the turnbuckle. Kareem stands up, runs toward the opposite side of the ring, rebounds off the ropes, and comes back with a knee to the back of Kaine's head in the corner. Kaine slugs down onto the mat. Kareem grabs him and lifts him up. He lifts his arm over his shoulder and locks his leg. He tosses him over his head with an exploder suplex. Kaine hits the ground hard as Kareem stands up and laughs. The crowd boos him as he just brushes them off.
Dwayne Wright:"Kareem in control here. Fans not liking him though."
Sleaze:"Kaine isn't looking so good in this match. I think he is getting to focused on Rowan."
Kareem grabs hold of Kaine and whips him into the corner hard. Kaine comes out and Kareem grabs him for a Belly to Belly suplex. He lifts him up and drives him back down to the mat with a hard Belly to Belly suplex. He goes for a cover.
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Kickout at two from Kaine. Kareem lifts up Kaine slowly and Kaine swipes his hands away and nails a hard clothesline. Kareem is up and goes for a clothesline, but Kaine ducks. Kareem rebounds off the ropes and Kaine catches him with a huge spinebuster! Kaine stands up and the crowd is going nuts. Kaine calls for the "Raising Kaine". Kareem is up and Kaine kicks him in the gut and pulls him in between his legs. Kareem slides his head out and shoves Kaine into the ropes. Kaine comes back into a huge powerslam! He rolls out of the ring. Kareem stands back up and begins to stomp the mat. Kaine get's up slowly and Kareem rebounds of the opposite side of the ring and goes through the ropes with a suicide dive! Kaine leaps forward and nails a hard elbow to the side of Kareem's head as he comes through the ropes. Kareem falls to the ground hard as the ref begins to count.
Dwayne Wright:"Kareem was going to take out Kaine with a suicide dive, but Kaine had it scouted with that elbow to the side of the head!"
Sleaze:"He is really bringing it here tonight!"
Kaine is up and he grabs Kareem's head. He lifts him up and shoulder thrusts him into the guardrail. Kareem holds his back in pain as Kaine grabs his head and sends it into the corner. Kareem's head bounces off the turnbuckle and he falls hard to the ground. Kaine grabs him again and lifts him to his feet. He sends his head off the ring apron as the ref is at 5. Kaine grabs Kareem by the hair and lifts him up and slides him into the ring. Kaine rolls in after him and stands up. He drags Kareem over to the corner and goes up to the top. He stands up on the top and looks to be going for a splash, but Kareem steps up and hits the rope causing Kaine to fall and crotch himself on the ropes.
Dwayne Wright:"That's got to hurt!"
Sleaze:"Well, of course! He was just dropped on his crotch and is still sitting up there!"
Kareem comes over to the corner and begins to climb up. He has Kaine locked in for a superplex and he tries to go for it. Kaine holds on tight and he punches Kareem in the gut. Kareem is groggy and Kaine punches him in the head a few times. He grabs him by the hair and locks in the "Raising Kaine". He leaps off and delivers the devastating finisher before going for the pin.
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The bell rings and "Dot Your Eyes" By Five Finger Death Punch hits again. The ref lifts up Kaine's hand before Bob Mooney announces the winner.
Bob Mooney:"Here is your winner, and moving on to Anarchy in the UK.....JASON KAAAAAAIIIIIINNNEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!"
Kaine raises his fists as the crowd gives him a bit of a cheer. Kaine looks around and snorts as he grabs Kareem again. He locks his arms in and then lifts him high on his shoulder. He gets a running starts and brings him down hard with the "Neckbrace Driver"! The crowd explodes as Kaine stands up and spits on Kareem before exiting the ring and walking up the ramp. He disappears behind the curtain before the scene fades.
SEGMENT
Sleaze- Before our tag team main event tonight, we have one last update on the riots outside. If you have just joined us, there is a group outside the arena calling themselves the ‘Hardcore Army’ and have been fighting with riot police. The last thing we saw was these hooligans throwing alcohol bombs at the police and overthrowing fire trucks. Let’s hope the situation has calmed down
[The camera man is still a fair distance away from the riots and the first pictures are only three minutes after the overthrowing of the firetrucks. Army vans show up with loaded riffles. The hooligans flee back about one hundred meteres at the sight of the guns. The army members not carrying guns pick up the riot officers who were on the floor and put them in the army vans that drive off when full. Once the ground was clear of casualties, the army members reinforce the line between the gate and the hooligans.]
[The army members guns contain rubber bullets because of the British laws but the ‘Hardcore Army’ members don’t know this. They slowly approach their first position and return to just verbally assaulting the army and police.]
[The next pictures show that the hooligans have stopped their verbal assaults and were all stood with their arms out, making themselves as big as possible and chanting together as if at a football match.]
Hooligans- WE ARE HARDCORE, AND WE DON’T GIVE A FUCK [clap clap]
WE ARE HARDCORE, AND WE DON’T GIVE A FUCK [clap clap]
FUCK THE UN…… FUCK THE UN….. FUCK THE UN, FUCK THE UN, FUCK THE UN
{The camera fades back to the commentators]
Dwayne Wright- I’m glad they stopped the violence but it shouldn’t be happening in the first place
Sleaze- We all know who organized it. We aren’t allowed to say on air because there’s no clear evidence even though it’s clear that it is him.
Dwayne Wright- Some people deal with things in different ways. We are all sick of th UN and this is our ultra-fans or, ‘Casual’ fans if you will. If the UN didn’t rule with an iron fist, the certain someone wouldn’t have orchestrated the assault upon the arena.
Sleaze- You’re wrong, Dwayne. Rioting is never the answer. Now, we can’t say his name, but we can’t stop the fans.
Fans (Chanting deeply and loudly)- HFH, HFH, HFH, HFH, HFH, HFH, HFH
Dwayne Wright- Let’s get on with the main event now that that is sorted out.
Bob Mooney:"The following contest is your main event of the evening and it is a Tag Team match...."
Gunnin' For You plays and a spotlight scans the crowd until it stops on Chase who's wearing a leather jacket with the hood of a black hoodie up underneath, Chase slowly makes his way through the crowd and down to ringside before vaulting the security barricade and standing looking at the ring.
Bob Mooney:"Introducing first, from Crawely, England, weighing in at 245 pounds, he is the Lone Wolf, CHASE MIIIIICCCHHHAAAAEEEEEELLLLSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!"
He climbs the ring steps and enters the ring, he then proceeds to take of his jacket and hoodie before sitting in the corner waiting for his opponent.
"The Collapse" By Adelitas Way blasts through the speakers as fog and pyrotechnics take over the stage sending the arena into a frenzy as Chelsea Armstrong steps through the curtain running onto the stage as she puts a hand in the air before walking down the ramp hitting the hands of her fans along the way.
Bob Mooney:"And his partner, from St. Louis, Missouri, weighing in at 158 pounds, she is the Mistress of the Damned, CHELSEA ARRRRRMMMMSSSTTTRRROOONNNGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!"
Sliding under the bottom rope she climbs the nearest turnbuckle climbing to the top posing for the fans before jumping down and taking off her black jacket throwing it ringside before staring up the ramp awaiting her opponent.
"Motherfucker Of The Year" By Motley Crue begins to play and the camera begins to pan around the arena. Lasers begin flashing around the arena as the crowd begins to boo. After the intro the lights begin to violently strobe to the beat. The red exit doors toward the back of the arena swing open and smoke pours out. Tommy Rowan storms out from the exit doors in his usual entrance attire. Across his face, a very smug look and in his right hand he holds his barbed wire bat. With his EoV Hybrid Championship strapped securely around his waist he looks around before wiping his mouth with his arm and snorting. He holds up his fists and the crowd showers him with heavy boos. He puts them down as he shakes his head again. Tommy begins to walk towards the ring, looking left and right and arguing with some fans.
Bob Mooney:"And their opponents, first, Weighing in tonight at 220 pounds, hailing from Ozone park, New York, he is the Evolution of Violence Hybrid Champion, The Hardcore Reject, TOMMY ROOOOWWWWAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!"
Tommy is now at the edge of the barricade and he looks at the camera. He mouths off some words before hopping over the barricade and then hopping up on the ring apron with his right knee. Rowan lifts himself up and spins around on the apron. He looks around before holding up the metal horns. He then gets into the ring and steps up on the turnbuckle. Rowan takes off his Championship and holds up the metal horns again before slowly putting them to his sides as he wipes his mouth again and turns. He sits on the top turnbuckle and lays his Championship across his lap as he waits for the match to begin.
The lights in the arena cut to black. A thick and steady drum beat echoes throughout the building as a mixture of red lights and smoke appear near the entrance. The house lights come on as the opening chords to "Soldier Head" by Newsted blasts throughout the arena. From behind the smoke we gain sight of Michael James as he takes a few steps forward. He takes a drag from the cigarette in his mouth and looks towards the audience with a sneer of disgust.
Bob Mooney:"And his partner, from Fujisawa, Japan, weighing in at 275 pounds, he is the Personification of Perfection, MICHAEL JAAAAAAAMMMMEEESSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Michael James begins to make his way towards the ring as the fans toss garbage in his direction, cursing and jeering him as James just smiles and continues to walk towards the ringside area. He climbs up the steps and casually moves between the ropes. He approaches the center of the ring and drops to one knee while pointing towards his chest. James quickly stands back up and begins to insult the audience in Japanese.
The ref checks all competitors and then signals for the bell. The bell rings and the match is underway. In the ring stands Tommy Rowan and Chase Michaels. Chase immedietly runs and swarms Tommy in the corner. He nails a few clubbing blows and then Irish whips him into the corner. He nails a shoulder into Tommy's gut and then begins to slam a few more in. Tommy slugs to the bottom and Chase backs up. He Runs forward and nails a knee to Tommy's face.
Dwayne Wright:"Strong start for Chase."
Sleaze:"But you got to wonder if Tommy is one hundred percent after last weeks match. It is rumored that he suffered a concussion. If this is true, he could get seriously hurt tonight."
Chase drags Tommy to the middle of the ring. He stomps him a few times and then drops an elbow. He goes for the win.
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Kickout at two by Tommy. Chase runs, rebounds off the ropes, and goes for a leg drop. TOmmy rolls out of the way and Chase catches nothing but mat. Tommy tags in Michael and Michael immedietly goes on the offence. He kneels over Chase and begins pounding in his head. Chase pushes him off and gets up quickly, but is sent back down with a dropkick. Michael and Chase are now trading blows after that Chase gets back up. Michael finally gets the upper hand with a big slap, but Chase goes into the corner and tags in Chelsea Armstrong. Chelsea hops into the ring and her and Michael stand face to face.
Dwayne Wright:"What a history these two have."
Sleaze:"Yes they do."
Michael and Chelsea are locked up and both are trying to push eachother. Neither move. Finally they both break and start trading blows. After a few moments of that they both go for a clothesline. Both stand up confused. They look at eachother again and then lock up. Michael gets the upper hand and takes Chelsea to the ground with a headlock. He keeps hold and tugs as she tries to break free. Chelsea gets up to one knee. She elbows Michael in the gut. She does it again. And again. A fourth time breaks Michael's hold and Chelsea grabs his head for a DDT. Chelsea lifts him up and Irish Whips him. Michael comes back into a crossbody and Chelsea holds for the cover.
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Kickout at two. Chelsea calls for the "Strongarmed". Michael gets up and Chelsea goes for it. Michael moves and goes for the "Lethal Injection". He nails it and Chelsea falls back into the corner. Chelsea tags himself in and immedietly nails the "Bitter Conclusion". He clotheslines Tommy off the ropes and goes for the win.
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Everybody thinks the three count has happened. But the bell doesn't ring. The ref is pulled to the outside of the ring right before the three, by Tommy Rowan. The ref begins to yell at Tommy, but Tommy ignores him and slides into the ring. He goes for the "KOK" on Chase, but Chase ducks and nails the "Rude Awakening"! Tommy falls to the outside as Michael rolls up Chase.
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Kickout at 2 by Chase. Chase stands up and goes for the "Rude Awakening" on Michael, but Michael ducks and nails the "Lethal Injection". Tommy tags himself in and waits for Chase to turn around. Chase tags in Chelsea and Chelsea runs at Tommy. Tommy ducks a clothesline and nails her with the "KOK". He covers....
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NO! Kickout at 2 by Chelsea. Tommy shakes his head as Michael asks for the tag. Tommy ignores him and calls for the "Tommyhawk". Chelsea gets up slowly as Tommy goes for the elbow. Suddenly, Michael tries to tag in. Tommy moves away and begins to argue a bit with Michael. Michael says he wants a tag. Suddenly, Chelsea spins Tommy around and nails him with the "Strongarmed". She covers.....
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The bell rings and "The Collapse" hits again. The referee raises Chase and Chelseas hands as Bob announces the winners.
Bob Mooney:"Here are your winners, CHASE MICHAELS AND CHELSEA ARMSTRONG!!!!!!"
Chelsea and Chase begin celebrating as they move up the ramp and to the back. Michael gets in the ring as both men are given their titles. Michael extends his hand and tries to help Tommy up. Tommy pushes it away and sits up. He begins to ask Michael where he was. Why he didn't help him. Tommy looks livid as Michael is trying to explain his actions. Tommy gives him the cold shoulder as he gets out of the ring and walks up the ramp with his title. He disappears to the back, leaving Michael and the fans in a state of confusion. The EoV logo comes to the bottom of the ring as the show closes on confusion.
