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« on: January 04, 2017, 07:16:26 pm »

WWG SuperCarnage

Live from Madison Square Garden, New York City.

Carnage Championship Match
Rayven vs Jack Grayson vs Derrick Trotter vs AJ Riley vs Morgan Terry

Absolute Championship Match
Mike Mewes vs Jack Pummels

WWG Team Championships
Lord Brothers vs Magnum PI

Open Over the top rope rumble Match
- Winner becomes number one contender for the WWG World Heavyweight Championship
- 1.5k word limit



WWG World Heavyweight Championship Match
Wretched Nobody(c) vs Kai Shepard
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« Reply #1 on: January 31, 2017, 10:00:05 am »

WWG Carnage


The show begins with a new video package and then a shot of the sold out crowd. The camera swings around to the announcers of the evening Mike Johnson and Kevin Zander.

MJ
Welcome to the very first show of 2017! The crowd is alive tonight. They are pumped.

KZ
It's been awhile since we've been live on television and everyone is excited Mike. Who wouldnt? Have you seen the card tonight? Every championship is on the line and we are going to begin the night with the Carnage Championship being defended against 4 others. Rayven has a match on her hand.

MJ
It wouldn't surprise me if we see a new carnage champion tonight.

We head backstage and Derrick Trotter is in his locker room ready for his match. He is looking at himself in the mirror.

DT
2017 is your year. First the carnage championship and then the world championship. It's your year.


In the background we can hear a "THUD".

DT
Is that you Rodders?


The camera goes crashing to the floor. It lands that you can see the feet of Derrick and another 2 people approaching him.

DT
What the heck?

You can then hear Trotter getting beaten and thrown around the room. A pair of feet walks closer to the camera.

" You might want to get some medics"

You can hear footsteps leave the room. Quickly a medical team is in the room.

" He's unconscious. He's bleeding hard. We need to get him to the hospital. Now."








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« Reply #2 on: January 31, 2017, 10:10:58 am »

Carnage returns from a commercial break and we are once again with Mike and Kevin.

KZ
During the break Derrick Trotter was rushed to the hospital and we hope to have updates for you later this evening.

MJ
Not only that but who attacked him?

KZ
Whoever it was they didn't want us to know.

MJ
The show must go on and lets head to Jason for tonight's first match.

Carnage Championship Match
Rayven vs Jack Grayson vs Derrick Trotter vs AJ Riley vs Morgan Terry


JM
The following match will now be  a fatal fourway for the Carnage Championship. The first person to pin anybody will be the carnage champion. Introducing first she is the current reigning and defending carnage champion, Rayven.

“Cirice” by Ghost blasts over the arena’s sound system and a moment later Rayven steps out onto the stage.  Rayven is wearing a smirk as the fans in the crowd rain indifference down upon her.  She shrugs and makes her way to the ring, completely ignoring the fans that are trying to get her attention.  She steps into the ring and leans against the ropes in one corner as she waits for the match to start.

JM
And her opponent....

KZ
Look! On the screen.

The big screen comes to life. It's split into three sections and each shows a person out cold. They are Morgan Terry, Jack Gryson and Alex Riley.

Phenomenal by Eminem hits on the PA system and the lights dim and spotlights whizz around the arena starting fast and then slowing gradually until the all point at the entrance way. As the first verse hits Drake storm walks out wearing the infamous black hoodie with The Elite written on the back along with the tribal symbol. Drake stands in the spotlights slowly lowering the hood revealing he is wearing his trademark black balaclava with the whole face area visible. Drake stares straight down the ramp looking at Rayven.

KZ
I've heard about this guy, Drake Storm i believe.

MJ
The hell is he doing here?

KZ
WWG has signed him and....

The arena falls quiet when a sudden explosion breaks the quietness. The words Stone Cold Killer appear simultaneously on the big screen. Remember the name by Fort Minor hits on the PA system immediately after the explosion. As the song start to start properly Ashton Stone emerges at the top of the ramp.

KZ
well this guy, Ashton Stone.

MJ
Why are they out here? Are they responsible for the attacks?

KZ
Possibly but right now they have eyes on Rayven.

Drake and Ashton walk down the ramp and get closer to the ring. Rayven stands her ground. Drake walks around the back of the ring and pulls himseld up onto the apron, whilst Ashton does the same at the front. Rayven charges at Ashton with the championship belt but he jumps down, she then spins and charges at Drake who was trying to sneak into the ring. This allows Ashton to slide into the ring and Rayven charges at him again but Ashton manages to avoid the championship shot and throws her into the air and knocking her down with the  The Stone Crusher. Drake then joins him inside the ring grabbing Rayven and hits her with the The Violent Storm.

KZ
These two have made a statement here tonight. Thats how you make a debut, taking out multiple people.

MJ
And how you make multiple enemies.

Drake and Ashton embrace the boo's they are receiving from the crowd as they leave the ring and head up the ramp.







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« Reply #3 on: February 22, 2017, 03:41:12 pm »

Absolute Championship Match
Mike Mewes vs Jack Pummels



ABSOLUTE CHWMPIONSHIP
Singles Match
Mike Mewes(c) vs Jack Pummels

Jason McKenzie: Ladies and gentlemen, this next contest is scheduled for one fall … Introducing first, now residing in Seattle, Washington … weighing in at 225 pounds, he is … JACK PUMMELS!

"Second Coming" by Downstait blasts throughout the PA System. Jack Pummels comes out when the chorus starts. Crowed goes wild as Jack Pummels looks into the sea of WWG Fans. He puts up both of his fists up and throws them down. He walks down the ramp and then climbs steel steps. He climbs on the top turnbuckle and rolls into the ring. He puts his right food on the second rope facing the hard camera and the left foot on the bottom. He stares into the crowd.  The opening of Aphrodite hits the arena heavily.  Mike Mewes struts on to the stage from the curtain banging his head to the music, his hair waving back and forth.  He stops at the top of the ramp with both fists to his side with his thumb, index and pinkie finger extended on each hand.  His aviators shine in the lights.  He has on black trunks with MEWES across the back written in gold lettering, black knee pads and boots.  He is also wearing a black leather jacket with a black Eagles of Death Metal Death By Sexy T-Shirt.

Jason McKenzie: And the opponent ... Hailing from Palm Desert, California...weighing in at 203 poundsss... he is 1/2 of the Team Champions ... and he is the Absolute Champion ... MIKE MEWES!!!

Walking down the aisle Mewes dips his sunglasses with his finger, checking out the chicks in the audience while trash talking those Mewes haters in attendance.  A smirk is on his face as he makes his way to the ring.  He walks up the steps to the apron which he then turns to the crowd and gyrates his hips in a suggestive motion.  After entering he stands in the middle facing the crowd once again and begins gyrating again, this time running his hand down his chest and abdomen in a sexual manner.  After he is done he takes of his jacket and lays it in the corner.

DING DING DING!

The bell is rung as both men approach each other in a cautious matter. They clash for a lock up as both men struggle to gain inside control, and gain the upper-hand. Pummels suddenly gains the positive influence as he manages to win the battle for inside control and lock in a standard headlock from the standing position. Mewes grips forth onto Jack Pummels' forearm with an attempt to break free from Pummels' clutch. With his forearm separating from the side of Mewes's head, Mewes looks to seal the deal and release from the hold, but suddenly, Pummels shoves Mewes forward causing Mewes to fall on his back. Almost immediately, Mewes kips-up right back onto his feet and quickly pulls off a nice technical hip-toss maneuver sending Pummels right onto his back, but Mewes keeps Pummels' arm tucked in, and his shoulder locked. With one arm free, Pummels scurries his arm around to find an opening, so he can look to reverse. With the pain being shown upon his face, Pummels manages to shift his whole body to the side, managing to get on a knee. With Mewes keeping the lock in, Pummels manages to bridge his body upwards, and swindle his way out from the hold. As soon as the hold is broken, Mewes takes no time to breathe and instantly jumps forth and connects a signature-based dropkick to the chest of Jack.

MJ: Quick action to start things off from both men!

KZ: This strategy has to favor Mewes, he’s looking end this match as quicly as possible with a second match later on tonight!

Pummels collapses onto the mat, back first, but quickly gets on his side as Mewes recovers from his own move. Pummels goes to get up onto his feet, but Mewes now has control of Pummels' head, and guides him onto his feet. Almost instantly from when Pummels is on his feet, Pummels connects a series of rights and lefts to the mid-section of Mike Mewes, causing Mewes to release Pummels and hold onto his mid-section. Pummels takes the opportunity to charge forth with a huge clothesline that smacks Mewes's neck back and whiplash right onto the canvas. The fans can feel the pain as Mewes holds the back of his neck. Pummels scurries forth on his knees and climbs on top of Mike Mewes, hooking his leg back, looking for the win here tonight...

ONE...

TWO---


MJ: Mike Mewes KICKS OUT AT THE TWO COUNT~

Jack Pummels rolls over to his feet as he grabs Mewes's head and guides him back onto his feet. Pummels keeps a good grip onto Mewes's arm and manages to Irish-whip him into the corner with the power being felt within the whip. Mewes's back collides into the corner as he slightly arches his back due to the pain. Pummels dashes forward looking to connect a huge clothesline, but Mewes picks his feet up, and at that instant - Pummels collides his face into Mike Mewes's boot. Pummels holds the side of his face before turning his back on Mewes in a groggy state, as he stumbles away. Without hesitation, Mewes hoists himself up onto the second rope, then gets himself up onto the top rope. He scales the perimeter for the moment, waiting for the right time to jump off. The fans are going ecstatic as Mike-Air-Mewes plans to go high-risk. Pummels suddenly turns around and off goes Mewes looking for a flying clothesline but he is suddenly countered by Pummels with a HUGE dropkick in mid-air! Mewes drops to the canvas like a fly after being hit by the huge dropkick, as Mewes has just crashed and burned. Pummels grabs his foot and drags him towards the center of the ring before covering him once again, and hooking in the leg.

ONE...

TWO...

TH---

MJ
: MEWES KICKS OUT AT THE TWO COUNT ONCE AGAIN!

KZ: It looks like Pummels is trying end early with two quick pin attempts!  The Champ might have to rethink his strategy.

Frustration now appears on Pummels' face as he rises back up onto his feet, with Mewes's head still in possession. He points to the outside and suddenly runs forth with Mewes in possession and tosses Mewes over the top-rope! Pummels turns his back on Mewes who is STILL on the apron at this time. Pummels, thinking he was through with Mewes, but when Pummels decides to turn around, he notices Mewes hanging in there! Pummels charges forth at Mewes on the apron, but Mewes suddenly pulls down the ropes and over goes Jack Pummels! Pummels hits the outside, hitting the hard rubber.

KZ:  Pummels letting the frustration get to him now!

Pummels grabs forth onto the announcer tables, using them for leverage as he needs help getting onto his feet. Suddenly, Pummels turns around to Mewes and sees Mewes springboard off the ropes, catapulting his body into Pummels' on the outside! Both men are laid out on the outside, as the referee can be heard doing his ten-count. Once the referee hits 4, both men start rising to their feet with Mewes in possession of Pummels. Mewes suddenly grabs onto Pummels' head and slams it face first into the apron. With a groggy Jack Pummels being displayed, Mewes rolls Jack Pummels back into the ring. Mewes jumps his way into the ring, over the top rope, but suddenly takes the time to jump up into the corner second rope. As Mewes does this, Pummels is up onto his feet in a groggy state. Mewes springboards off and in mid-air, Pummels is caught by Mewes into a mean DDT that nearly breaks Jack Pummels' neck! Mewes rolls Pummels onto his back as he hastily covers, hoping for the win.

ONE...

TWO...

MJ
: Pummels KICKS OUT AT THE TWO COUNT!

Mewes rises up onto his feet as he grabs forth of Pummels' head before allowing Pummels to stand on his own. With Pummels standing in position, in a groggy state, Mewes begins connecting a series of kicks throughout Pummels' body causing Pummels' body to become limp. Mewes then runs to one end of the ring, bouncing off the ropes and running back to Pummels, but Pummels counters out of nowhere with a huge powerslam that destroys Mewes's back into the canvas. Pummels quickly hooks his leg in right after the powerslam, hoping that's all she wrote ...

ONE...

TWO...

KZ
: TH---NO!

MJ: Mewes KICKS OUT RIGHT BEFORE THE THREE COUNT!

Jack Pummels stands up onto his feet and shoves the referee, arguing that the count was a three count. The referee pleads with him, saying it was just a three count. With anger flowing through Pummels' veins at this time, he goes over to the rising Mike Mewes, and stomps on the back of his neck. Mewes's total body collapses onto the canvas as Pummels begins to stomp and stomp and stomp his foot across Mewes's neck and upper-back. With one last stomp to destroy Mewes completely, Pummels stands over Mewes, breathing heavily. Pummels bends down and grabs Mewes by the head before rushing them both over the corner and slamming Mewes's head face first into the top turnbuckle. A groggy Mike Mewes turns over and leans his back in the corner, not knowing what's going on. Pummels connects a huge right-hand across Mewes's face causing Mewes's head to whiplash across in a tiredsome state. Pummels begins to kick the mid-section of Mike Mewes over and over, before pulling Mewes's body away from the turnbuckle, and placing his arm over his head. He picks up Mewes onto the top turnbuckle, and Pummels climbs to the second rope, looking for a superplex! The anticipation is rising as the superplex can break Mewes if connected. Suddenly, Mewes begins fighting back as he connects a series of punches to the side of Jack Pummels, causing Pummels to somewhat release Mewes. Mewes then connects a huge headbutt that sends Jack Pummels off the turnbuckle, and hitting the canvas, back first. The fans begin to scream as Mike Mewes once again goes “AIR MEWES as he sets himself up for it... steadies himself...

MJ: THERE GOES Mewes WITH THE SHOOTING STAR PRESS...

KZ:  AIR MEWES

MJ: AND IT CONNECTS!

Mewes COVERS Pummels, LOOKING FOR THE FINAL THREE SECONDS OF THIS MATCH-UP...

ONE...

TWO...

THREE!

KZ
: MIKE MEWES RETAINS THE ABSOLUTE CHAMPION!

Jason McKenzie: HEEEERE IS YOUR WINNNER.... MIKE MEWES!

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« Reply #4 on: February 22, 2017, 03:45:10 pm »

WWG Team Championships
Tag Team Match
Ethan Rains (c) & Mike Mewes (c) vs Maxwell Lord & Alexander Lord

MJ: The time has come for WWG Team Championship match!

KZ: YES!  Championship gold will be on the line in this tag match and the fans can not wait to see which team will walk away with the World Tag Team titles.

MJ: The crowd is already cheering!

The lights go out in the area.  Suddenly, fans begin to pull out their cell phones and shine their lights to illuminate the arena.  Suddenly appearing at the entrance stage is the back of a jacket.  Strobe lights along the jacket are lighting it up. Suddenly, “Scorched Ops” by Scott Reinwand begins playing through the PA system.  The lights come back on revealing Maxwell Lord standing at the top of the stage...

Jason McKenzie: The following tag team contest is scheduled for one fall... and is for the WWG Team Championships! Introducing first, the challengers! ! Weighing four-hundred and forty-five pounds! Maxwell ... And ... Alexander ... THE LORD BROTHERS!!

Through the black curtains is one man and that man is Alexander Lord!  Both Lord Brothers stand at the top of the stage overlooking the arena.  Then, they begin to make their way down the ramp.  Alexander takes the way of the steps, while Maxwell rolls under the ring ropes.  Both Brothers enter the ring and take posing positions on opposite ring post.  The opening of “Year of the Dragon hits the arena heavily.  Mike Mewes struts on to the stage from the curtain banging his head to the music, his hair waving back and forth, followed closely by Ethan Rains.

Jason McKenzie: And their opponents ... Weighing in four-hundred and twenty-eight pounds! They are the WWG ... TEAM ... CHAMPOINS ... ETHAN RAINS ... And the ABSOLUTE CHAMPION ... MIKE MEWES... MAGUNM ... P.I.!!

Once again there is a massive cheer from the fans to welcome Magnum P.I.!  Mewes and Rains hit the ring, just as Jason McKenzie is exiting the ring.  Mewes takes off all of his extra attire while both teams decide who will start the match. Both Mewes and Rains climb the turnbuckles and start appealing to their fans, all while The Lord Brothers watch from their own corner. Their eyes are on the championship gold, which Mewes and Rains turn over to the referee when they make their way back to the middle of the ring. The official holds up both of the WWG Tag Team championship belts, prompting another loud cheer from the fans, before the ref sends all of the gold to the outside so this important tag match can get underway.

DING DING DING!

As the referee calls for the bell, Mewes and Maxwell step out to the ring apron, leaving Ethan Rains and Alexander Lord to start things off for their teams. They begin with a lock-up in the middle of the ring, which Rains uses his quickness to get the advantage. Rains uses kick punches and kicks to Alexander and forces him back to a neutral corner. As soon as the referee steps-in, Rains immediately breaks up the hold and lets go of Alexander. Alexander however charges out of the corner and blast Rains in the face with a Clothesline! Alexander batters Rains with a flurry of elbow-strikes, then uses a boot to the abdomen to double him over. Alexander wraps his arm around Rains's neck, looking for a DDT, but it doesn't work out that way for him. Instead, Rains flips Alexander up-and-over his head with a back body drop! As Alexander scrambles back to his feet, Rains is running for the ropes. He rebounds back just as Alexander stands and knocks him straight back to the canvas with a running dropick! Rains stays on top of Alexander, grabbing hold of his head and pulling him up into position for a suplex. But as Rains lifts Alexander off the mat and holds him suspended in mid-air, Alex is able to shift his weight... and slides down the back of Rains and grabs him around the waist for a GERMAN SUPLEX to Ethan Rains! Alexander drops Rains's neck and shoulders into the canvas!  Mike

MJ: Mewes looks concerned for his partner's well-being!

Mike Mewes starts shouting encouragement to bring Ethan back to his senses.

KZ: It might be over right here! Rains looks dazed after that tremendous Suplex and Alexander goes for a cover!

ONE!
...

TWO!

MJ
: .NO! Kick-Out at TWO by RAINS! 

He shakes his head to try and clear the confusion, and extends his hand toward his corner to tag Mike Mewes. The fans get excited but Alexander puts a stop to that by kicking Rains in the ribs, then grabs his boot and drags him toward the Insurgency's corner. Alexander extends his hand for a tag... and Maxwell Lord becomes the legal man for his team! Maxwell wastes no time going after Rains, and lays into a groggy Rains with a series of stiff kicks. With Rains reeling, Maxwell is able to spin on the spot then knock his opponent to the mat with a Discus Forearm Smash! Maxwell sees that Rains is still suffering from the DDT he took earlier, so seizes the opportunity to take things to the air. He runs to the nearest corner and jumps to the top rope, then quickly springboards off in one smooth motion! It looks like Maxwell might have been aiming for some kind of crossbody splash... but Rains rolls out of the way and the challenger misses his mark! Maxwell is agile enough to roll with his fall, tumbling back to his feet and avoiding a bad landing, but he's not fast enough to stop Rains from lunging toward his corner and tagging Mike Mewes! The sexual sensation leaps into action, springboarding from the ring apron to the top rope and then straight toward Maxwell Lord! Mewes takes Maxwell down with a springboard savate kick! And as Max starts to stand, the fast-moving Mewes comes right at him again, this time with a running knee straight to Maxwell's skull! Max is down... but Mewes isn't done yet. He poses at his fans as he stands to the side of Maxwell Lord, then jumps into the air. Mewes's hits a LEAPING ELBOW DROP!

MJ: It's not quite up to the standard of Mike's top-rope Air Mewes, but it's still more than enough to drive all of the air out of Lord's body!

KZ: Even Alexander winces with sympathy as he watches Mewes crush his brother! Following the elbow drop, Mike goes for the pin!

ONE!

...

TWO!

...

KZ
: No!

MJ: Maxwell Lord's shoulder shoots off the canvas, showing the fighting spirit that had made him in WWG.

With Max still in the fight, Mewes decides to go high-risk and quickly heads to the corner. He vaults up to the top rope in no time at all... but as quick as Mewes is, Maxwell Lord isn't too far behind him.  Leaping up to catch a shocked Mike Mewes across the side of the head with a jumping roundhouse kick! Mewes is stunned and wobbles unsteadily on the top rope, while Maxwell climbs the turnbuckles to join him. Maxwell hooks one of his arm's around Mewes's neck, grabs a handful of his tights with the other, then takes Mike from the top turnbuckle with a brutal SUPERPLEX! Mewes crashes down into the ring and Maxwell hurts himself in the process... but the loud reaction from the fans means it was probably worth it! Both men are down, while their partners start trying to get the crowd behind them. Alexander and Ethan Rains are both stomping their feet on the ring apron to motivate their teammates...

MJ: Who’s going to get to their feet first?

KZ: I don’t know Mike, it’s getting thick real quick in this tag team match! Neither side can really gain an advantage!

Mewes and Maxwell both start pulling themselves to their feet at the same time, where Maxwell takes a shot with a knife-edge chop to Mike's chest. Mewes fires back with a chop of his own, and Max retaliates with a low kick to Mike's thigh. And when Mewes throws a kick of his own back at Maxwell in retaliation, Maxwell is ready and catches Mike's boot. But the high-flier doesn't stop there! He jumps into the air using just one leg and aims a side-kick at Maxwell's skull... but Lord ducks! Mike lands face-first on the mat, and Maxwell immediately pounces on the downed man. Maxwell Grabs both legs of Mike now and traps in a BOSTON CRAB submission!

MJ: This is an agonizing move that can force Mike to tap-out at any moment!

KZ: The referee checks if Mewes wants to submit! Mike screams no, but the pain on his face tells the whole story!

MJ: This could be it!

But wait! Somehow, Mike Mewes is able to wriggle loose of Maxwell's grip! As Maxwell tries to readjust, Mewes flips him over into a modified small package pin! The referee dives into position to count this sudden pin attempt!

ONE!

...

TWO!

...

No!


Maxwell Lord is able to throw Mewes off of him before the three count. Scrambling to his feet, Maxwell tries to take Mewes's head off with a MILLION DOLLAR KICK! But Mewes ducks under Maxwell's leg, rolling to safety then coming straight back with a running double-knee strike directly to Lord's chest! Maxwell goes down but Mewes just keeps moving, rolling to his corner and tagging Ethan Rains back into the match. And he enters the ring with a vengeance! He grabs Maxwell as the other man is picking himself up and spins him into a Spin-Out Powerbomb! Lord crashes down onto the canvas and looks to be in trouble after that high-impact move. As soon as the move connects, Rains pops straight back to his feet and stalks Maxwell, ready for the F-U! Max slowly stands, holding his face after the fist drop... he slowly turns around... and Rains makes his move! He grabs Max and hoists him onto his shoulders, ready to strike with the IRISH CROSS. But it's not that simple for Ethan Rains! Lord senses how much danger he's in and fights furiously, elbowing Rains in the head then flipping off of his shoulders to wrap his own legs around Ethan's neck. Maxwell uses his momentum to take Rains down with a sudden hurricanrana! With Rains down for a moment, Maxwell leaps to his corner and tags Alexander!

Alexander comes into the ring with a clothesline to Rains, then another when his opponent gets straight back up again. Rains stands and tries to fight-off Alexander with a big right hand... but the Alexander ducks, leaving Rains with a swing and a miss. The momentum of the missed haymaker turns Rains around, and Alexander drops him from behind with a half-nelson German Suplex! With Rains down, Alexander heads to the top rope. He takes only a moment then leaps off the top with a FROG SPLASH!

KZ: It connects!

MJ: Alexander hooks Rains's leg, looking for the victory!

ONE!

...

TWO!

...

KZ
: THR - No!

MJ: Rains is able to stay alive in this match, kicking-out just as the referee's hand was coming down for three.

For a second, Alexander thinks he's won... until he sees the referee waving off the count. A look of frustration appears on Alexander's face, but only for a moment. In the next second, Alexander is back on his feet, and has his arms outstretched as he stalks Rains for his finisher! Rains slowly stands, with his back to Alexander, and as soon as he is in position, Alexander goes for his finisher. He grabs Rains's arms and turns him around so Rains is looking straight down at the canvas... but before Alexander can drop his victim down into the MILLION DOLLAR PEDIGREE, Rains is able to shove him away toward the ropes. Alexander turns that to his advantage, using the momentum to jump onto the middle rope and come springboarding off with a dive toward Rains! But this turns out to be a mistake! Rains awaits Lord and catches ... in perfect position for the IRISH LAYOUT!

KZ: What a fantastic COUNTER by Ethan Rains! 

MJ: This could be it for The Lord Brothers! Irish Layout to Alexander! 

Rains flops into a cover on Alexander, who is down and out...

ONE!

...

TWO!

...

MJ
: Maxwell Lord is coming into the ring to make the save, but he could be too late!

KZ: Wait... the referee waves off the pin count! What's going on?!

MJ: Alexander's foot is on the ropes!

Alexander Lord saves himself by extending his leg and reaching the ropes to break the pin count. Rains can't believe it, but he doesn't have long to come up with a new plan as Maxwell Lord grabs him from behind. Maxwell whips Rains to the ropes... and Mike Mewes reaches across and tags Rains across the back, making himself the legal man. That doesn't stop Maxwell from hitting a MILLION DOLLAR KICK on Rains as he comes rebounding toward him, though. Rains staggers backward, with only the ropes stopping him and he leans against them to steady himself. Meanwhile, the legal Mewes comes flying into the ring with another springboard move... but that trick isn't going to work on Maxwell Lord again. Maxwell wipes Mewes out by catching him in mid-air with a second MILLION DOLLAR KICK in a row!

KZ:  IT’S A SUPERKICK PARTY!

Mewes is down and the referee is warning Maxwell to get out of the ring, but he turns his attention to the Ethan Rains, who is still leaning up against the ropes for support, and Maxwell unleashes one final MILLION DOLLAR KICK that blasts Rains over the top and all the way to the outside!

MJ:  Maxwell might be a bad guy, but he’s got these fans in frenzy with his rapid fire offense!

KZ:  Mewes and Alexander, the legal men, are both down in the middle of ring!  Who’s going to answer the ref’s count first?

ONE

...

TWO

....

THREE

....

FOUR

.....

MJ
: Both men starting to stir here now!

KZ:  Well they better hurry!

...

SIX

....

SEVEN

...

EIGHT

MJ
:  Both Men now on their feet!


Mewes and Alexander begin to exchange shots.  Mewes lands a chop across the chest of Alexander.  Alexander takes the chop and fires a straight hand to Mewes.  Mewes stumbles back but comes back with a more thunderous chop.  The chop drops Alexander to a knee.  This time Alexander comes up with with an uppercut shot The drives Mewes back into the ropes, nearly through the ropes, but he grabs the ropes to stop his momentum.  Mewes stands up and runs toward Alexander, Alexander tries to throw a clothesline but Mewes ducks and rebounds off the opposite ropes.  Alexander turns around as is caught by a SLING BLADE takedown.  Mewes then runs and hits Maxwell with a forearm smash dropping Maxwell off the apron.  He climbs to the top turnbuckle as Alexander is down and out...

KZ: The fans are coming alive!  Mike Mewes is about to go airborne!

MJ:  AIR MEWES!

KZ:  NO!  ALEXANDER GOT THE KNEES UP!

Mewes misses his famous Shooting Star Press maneuver, as Alexander got the knees up.  Alexander gets up and the wind left Mewes’ body.  Mewes rolls across the ring and is tag by Ethan Rains who’s still a bit loopy. 

KZ:  Where the hell did Rains come from?

MJ:  I don’t know but he’s in there now!

Rains attacks Alexander and drives him into the corner.  He give Alexander a few shoulders to the gut, Alexander see Maxwell’s hand coming up from floor and tags him. 

KZ:  There was a tag there by the Lord Brothers!

MJ:  I don’t think Rains saw it!

Rains misses the tag and moves Alexander to the ropes and attempts to Irish Whip him.  Alexander reverses the whip, while Maxwell slides in.  Alexander grabs Rains and lifts them up for flapjack.  While Alexander holds Rains in the air, Maxwell jumps up and grabs Ethan by the head.  Alexander flapjacks Rains into Maxwell performing a Code-Breaker.

KZ:  What the hell!  That was an AMAZING TAG TEAM MOVE!

MJ:  I believe they call that one WALL STREET!

KZ:  That’s it Rains is out!

Mewes tries to get back into the ring but he is attacked by Alexander, Maxwell covers Rains...

ONE

....

TWO

...

THREE!!

KZ:
NEW CHAMPS!  NEW CHAMPS!

The referee goes to the corner and grabs the championship belts and hands them to Alexander and Maxwell, as Jason McKenzie makes the announcement!

Jason McKenzie: Here are your winners...AND NEW...WWG Team Champions...MAXWELL... AND... ALEXANDER... THE LORD BROTHERS!

MJ: The Lord Brothers have finally achieved team gold here in WWG!  And for Maxwell Lord, his long journey to WWG gold is complete!

KZ:  What a fantastic match up here tonight and I believe we haven’t see the last of these two teams.
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« Reply #5 on: February 22, 2017, 03:53:32 pm »

The Lords celebrate for a moment but it's cut short as Mewes is joined by Abban and Sebastian at ringside and they start attacking the Lords. Ethan is still down.

KZ
This isn't good for the Lords.

The Lords are trying to rally back when Collins is seen on the ramp. There is a mixed reactions from the crowd. Collins ignores them and runs down to the ringside grabbing a steel chair and sliding into the ring. Marcus uses the chair on Abban and then Sebastian and then Mewes. Ethan is now trying to get back up but Collins smashes the chair across his back.

MJ
It's Marcus Collins!

KZ
No **** Sherlock.

The Lords look pleased with the return of there fellow Syndicate member. Maxwell and Alexander welcome Collins back and then grab the championship belts from the ground and raising them into the air once more. Collins though raises the chair and to a unexpecting Alexander nails him in the back of the head. Collins then hits Maxwell in the midsection and then across the back of the head.

KZ
What! What the hell?

MJ
What's collins doing.

The cameras then capture Collins telling the lords.

" I'm doing things my way and those belts are coming home"

Collins leaves the ring.

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« Reply #6 on: February 22, 2017, 03:55:18 pm »

The Arena goes dark, creepy music starts playing over the sound system. Then in the middle of the ramp a bust of bright lime green lights bust from the middle of the stage, green flames run down the ramp. The camera pans back up to the middle of the stage ramp and there stands Nick Sadistic. Nick is holding what looks like a glowing lamp, the camera zooms on the lamp and what's inside is the glowing lamp is Nick’s old Mask. It glows green and fog is rolling out from the bottom as Nick stares down the ramp. Once at the bottom of the ramp, Nick he makes his way into the ring. Nick put the lamp in the middle of the ring, he spreads his arms out and looks up - the lantern billows smoke all around him and then flickers out.  As the lights come back on, Nick then turns and walks to a corner of the ring and waits - but as the smoke clears we can see that Grace is standing where the lamp once was.

::Grace Brutal::In The Syndicate we let our plans be dark and impenetrable as night, and when we move, we fall like a thunderbolt…. Supreme excellence consists of breaking the enemy's resistance without fighting…. Victorious warriors win first and then go to war, while defeated warriors go to war first and then seek to win.  WWG… you cannot stop us because we have already won!  We took over the camp while you all slept so soundly… blissfully unaware and astonishingly unprepared.  And as you awaken to a new dawn your eyes will be too weak to absorb the absolute truth…. The Syndicate is LIVE!


She smiles wide while gazing at the hoards of heads in front. People milling about waiting for good or bad news.  She felt some swarming together to arch up against her momentum...but that, they certainly do not.

::Grace Brutal::There was a time when people watched WWG to be surprised, to be disgusted, to be moved emotionally…and it seems that the bar gets higher and higher.  Because The Syndicate has been raising it!

What will it take tomorrow to please the audience? It isn’t enough to excite them – they now have the means to find out the happenings behind the curtain, they’re let into the locker room…and ultimately the innocence is lost… The Syndicate is here to take up that slack.

While all you people out there have become jaded from things you were never before allowed to know. Do you have a right to have that access? I think not. You are the audience – you are not part of what we do. Hence the term ‘audience’.  But it's not just that… the remainder of the roster were, and still are very much just as truth deprived and knowledge denied as you all should be.


The cameras pan around and reveal an angry assortment of meat-bags and sheep coalescing around one another at the barrier - simmering over her words and yet unsure of their actions, fists cleaving the air and whatever sanity the atmosphere had before her arrival bleached it from the room.  Nick crouches in the corner spraying wickedness out to the crowd with a smile.

::Grace Brutal::As I'm sure you've noticed no one else really seems to have cared enough to bother showing up.  Some will say it's because no one Truly wants to go toe to toe with The Wretched Nobody - while others will cite the caprice of The Syndicate.  When really it was just a good old fashioned failure of those in back to see an opportunity when it is blatantly presented to them.  Our very own Nick Sadistic was who we chose to enter because we knew by the end of the night - The Syndicate will have taken over The World Heavyweight Championship Scene!  We aren't going to just control the gold - we are holding them Hostage!  After tonight… if you've got a championship and you aren't one of us… you are in one very unenviable position… The desert and the ocean are realms of desolation on the surface. The desert is a place of bones, where the innards are turned out, to desiccate into dust.

The ocean is a place of skin, rich outer membranes hiding thick juicy insides, laden with the soup of being.

Inside out and outside in. These are worlds of things that implode or explode, and the only catalyst that determines the direction of eco-movement is the balance of water.

Both worlds are deceptive, dangerous. Both, seething with hidden life.

The only veil that stands between perception of what is underneath the desolate surface is your courage.

The Syndicate Dares to breach the surface and sail this company to new shores while the rest of you just continue to sink.


Grace pauses and looks down at Nick with a wicked grin. Nick has a mic tossed up to him, then walks to the middle of the ring and looks out at the audience. Faith sneaks up to Nick and holds on to his one arm for a bit while Nick begins to speak.

[color=lime green]Nick: " Don't you all see what is happening? WWG's boat is sinking and the only ones to save this ship is Syndicate! There is to much dead weight dragging us deeper in to this ocean of garbage. None of you showed your face for a chance to get your hands on the top price in this company. You just made it that much easier for us to keep ahold of the gold. One day my brother will hand down the title or I will take it from the man that got lucky enough to get it off his body. I'm gunning for a different title or two, I want my Absolute title back and as I do so I'll protect my spot as number one contender for the WWG title. No need to rush, Wretch is holding it. The carnage and absolute titles will come to be mine I've held them both and I'll do it again."[/color]

Nick drops the mic, they both exit the ring and walk up the ramp towards the back.
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« Reply #7 on: February 22, 2017, 04:17:34 pm »


Singles Match - Wretched Nobody(c) vs Kai Shepard


MJ
Here we go, Kevin!  Kai is up One-Nothing on Nobody.  Tonight we’re going to see them in a best of five falls in this second round of the best of five series!

KZ
Kai won’t be pulling out a timekeeper stressing match like last week.  He’s got to go at least three fifths the possible distance with a massive man who aims to make amends for last week.


MJ
I don’t think anyone backstage, friend or foe alike is going to envy Kai’s booking tonight.

KZ
No they certainly don’t.  I still don’t think you’re going to see Kai back down.


Jason McKenzie: Ladies and Gentlemen - on behalf of WWG I present your Main Event!  Round Two in a Best of Five Series!  Introducing first, currently leading the series 1-0!

The lights in the arena go out except for a single spotlight staring straight at the stage. "Rock You Like A Hurricane" blasts from the speakers as Kai Shepard emerges from behind the curtain raising his hands to the crowd. The spotlight dissipates as lights begin swirling wildly around the arena.

Jason McKenzie: Here comes the embodiment of Spes Bona! Hailing from the Mother City, the Tavern of the Seas - Cape Town, South Africa!  Standing 6ft 3in Tall!  Weighing 205 pounds!  The Perfect Storm, The Human Hurricane, "Limitless" Kai Shepard!

Kai walks down to the ring slapping the hands of the fans alongside the ramp. He hops up onto the ring apron and slingshots his way into the centre, before climbing the turnbuckle to pose for the crowd.

As Kai jumps down from the turnbuckles the arena lights flicker and suddenly everything falls under a deep blanket of darkness.  There is a single spotlight beaming to life in the middle of the ring, revealing an old battered Victorian gothic music box.  The ratchet lever on the music box begins to spin and we all hear the gentle sounds of a music box eerily creep throughout the cold arena air that grows more ominous with every dainty pluck of pins and teeth, leaving us in the pitch of blackness, gripped by the callous, talon-clawed hands of fear as Lux Aeterna Tenebrosi Stellata begins to play.

Jason McKenzie: Ladies and Gentlemen - Brace yourselves!

The center of the entranceway lights up and we see the silhouette of the ever contemptible, always wicked woman.  Grace Brutal makes her way down the aisle alone as smoke crawls across the canvas surrounding everyone in the ring, at ringside and into the audience.

Jason McKenzie :  Making her way down the aisle the lovely and macabre Morose Rose herself, Grace Brutal!

Grace makes her way up the steel steps and into the ring.  She walks to the music box and closes it.  A tiny spark flicks outside the ring. The spark quickly and suddenly turns into a small flame stood upon the wick of a candle which illuminates the contours and crevices of The Wretched Nobody's haggard mask, and the sparkling metal of the World Title draped across his shoulder.

Jason McKenzie: This Dark Star hails from The Danvers State Lunatic Asylum, Salem Massachusetts and at Six Foot Eleven inches tall – at Three Hundred and Forty Four Pounds he is… Current and Three Time WWG Heavyweight Champion of the WORLD!  THE WRETCHED NOBODY!


Nobody blows out the candle leaving the arena in pure black for a moment - the lights flicker and come back up with The Wretched Nobody standing right in front of Kai and the referee is already holding the belt.  The referee hands the belt out of the ring and calls for the bell.

MJ
The Brawl to decide it All!

KZ
Kai is ready, he’s prepared - both these men have squared off enough that this match should be absolutely Epic!


MJ
The winner of this match will go on to face our winner of the Battle Royal that happened earlier tonight!

KZ
Either of these men are going to be a formidable opponent and considering the fight they’ve had over this title - they’re not going to hand it away easily.


Kai circles around Nobody looking for an opening - he ducks in trying to pick an ankle but Nobody stomps his foot down taking back his base.  Kai uses the momentum to roll through to his feet and quickly rebounds off the ropes - he leaps into a flying knee shot but Nobody turns and catches him throwing him away, Kai lands on his feet and shakes his head.  The audience applaud the exchange Kai's focus isn't swayed he runs at Nobody and leaps as if he is going for a drop kick - but midair as Wretch blocks the expected move, Kai flips landing on his feet for just long enough to launch a low drop kick attack that takes the monster to a knee!  Kai gets up and jumps at Nobody with a big bionic elbow!  The Wretched Nobody sways and teeters nearly losing his base.  Kai steps back to line up a Superkick and as he fires it at the masked face of the massive nightmare The Wretched Nobody catches the foot and uses it to pull Kai into a gorilla press - Kai tries to kick free but the ground comes up hard as Kai is spiked into the canvas with a Spinechiller!  Nobody gets back to his feet shakey.

MJ
No!

KZ
Week after week we have watched the best of the best delivering their A-Game and it only takes that one instant for Wretch to turn it all around.


MJ
Kai was kicking the freak’s ass!

KZ
Kai knows what he is doing - Kai has had Nobody take the momentum from him before.  I have to think he's got a plan for this inevitability.


Kai rolls into a drop toehold that takes the big man off his feet - Kai rolls through and kicks Nobody in the back of the head so hard that his skull bounces off the canvas!  Kai is slow to his feet but he's on his way up before Wretch is.  Kai waits for the precise moment as Wretch gets to his feet and slams a crescent kick into the side of Nobody's head and as the big man falls to a knee again Kai heads for the apron!

MJ
Kai's got something big in mind!

KZ
High risk gets even more risky with Nobody as an opponent but Kai's surgical focus on Nobody's head has seemed to have muddled his focus.

Kai Springboards into a Forearm Smash!  Nobody is taken off his feet and Kai gets up and

MJ
Even if Nobody doesn't feel the pain of it his body still suffers from the possible concussion.

KZ
That's very true - a monster he may be but he is made up of the same stuff as everyone else.


MJ
He's like Meth Mountain’s Frankenchise, Kai needs to keep on him and Take that Title!

KZ
Kai is way up High!  Maybe a Kai of the Storm coming!?


The Wretched Nobody gets up and runs towards the corner - Kai catwalks the top rope and just as Wretched Nobody slams into the turnbuckles Kai leaps off onto the adjacent top rope and comes flying back into the ring with a cross body splash!  But Nobody turns around and rips Kai out of the air with a Powerslam!   Nobody kneels over Kai looking down at him before he takes Kai by the hair and begins bringing them both up to their feet.  Kai throws some punches into Nobody’s midsection but Nobody just begins bringing clubbing forearm shots across the side of Kai’s head until he drops to his knees.  Nobody stands over Kai and out of nowhere Kai jumps into a spinning wheel kick that sends Nobody back into the ropes!  Nobody rebounds into a Sedative but Kai ducks it, and when Wretch turns around a Standing Moonsault takes him off his feet!

MJ
Kai’s offence is taking the lead here, he’s got to keep this up!

KZ
Nobody was caught off guard with that but Kai’s still got some fight ahead of him.


Kai is slow to get up, but he does it as quickly as he can.  Nobody sits straight up and Kai snaps a rolling neck whip on him!  Nobody reels back but rolls to all fours as Kai gets up and lands a punt to the side of Wretch’s head!  Kai stumbles past Nobody and into the corner, Kai turns around and lines up Nobody for another as he gets up off the canvas.

MJ
Now, Kai!  Mow That Freak Down!

KZ
Kai is charging in, eyes on the prize and a groggy champion on the mat!


Nobody lunges at Kai chucking the smaller man high into the air for a Barophobia! Kai is slammed into the canvas so hard his body nearly bounces back to its feet before he collapses.

MJ
Sneaky, Freaky, Ugly Beast!

KZ
Nobody is just looking at him...


Nobody steps back to the corner and crouches down with Eyes of palest watery blue, like a creature who's spent it's life in perpetual shadow. As Kai lifts his head Wretch Seems to slithers and ooze from one place to another, skulking, slinking, leering, head bobs erratically as if it's is too heavy for his neck with protruding Adam's apple that bounces with each gulp of saliva.

MJ
Watch out Kai he's on your trail!

KZ
Nobody isn't done with him yet - and Kai could still finish this in an instant!


Kai gets to all fours - still rattled by the impact and unaware of where Nobody is, but clearly curious of the absence as he gets up before Shifty eyes. Unnaturally hesitant Nobody lets Kai rise before an incongruously large foot is driven towards the face of Kai - his last minute look of shock disappears behind it like a shadow into the encroaching gloom of twilight!

MJ
NO!

KZ
Creeping in the Dark!


Kai Ducks It!  As Nobody plants his foot - Kai moonsaults off the middle rope catching Nobody with a Tornado DDT!  Kai is still groggy but he takes his opportunity to climb to the top rope!

MJ
Go Kai! Kai of the Storm, Time - Baby!

KZ
He's got the champion right where he wants him...


Kai leaps high and Wretch pulls himself out of the ring immediately - Kai is able to land on his feet but he is quickly pulled out under the bottom rope and abruptly thrown at the guard railing.  Kai hangs over the guardrail long enough for Nobody to spear them both clear through it and into the crowd!

MJ
Disqualify him, Ref!

KZ
Kai won't win the title that way...


MJ
…..Give them a chance to get back in the ring, ref!

KZ
Riiiiight.


Nobody gets to all fours and grabs Kai's ankle dragging him back into the ringside area where the ref begins the count.  Nobody moves towards the ring with Kai trailing behind him.  Nobody drops Kai's foot and bends down to pick the challenger up and Kai drives both heels into Nobody's sternum sending his lower back into the hard ring apron!  Nobody sinks helplessly to his knees and Kai uses the apron to pull himself to his feet.  Grace runs around the ring and yells at Wretch to get back up, and as he does - Kai rolls ahead into the ring.  The ref halts the count and Kai staggers to his feet as Grace berates Wretch.  Nobody begins to get up on the apron and Kai charges at him - Nobody ducks down and Kai fakes the dive and vaults over the top rope to the apron!  Nobody takes a big swing at Kai, only for Kai to duck it and underhook both of Wretch’s arms - Kai plants his heels against the Apron and uses gravity and leverage to deliver a Tiger suplex to the floor!

MJ
Unbelievable!

KZ
Kai needs to get the big man back inside the ring though… he can’t beat Nobody on the outside.


Kai gets back up and smiles at the distraught Grace before he rolls into the ring under the bottom rope - Grace orders Wretch to get up and back inside the ring.  Nobody pulls himself up and as soon as he gets to his feet Grace lets out a shrill cry - and Nobody is taken off guard with an impressive Missile Dropkick from the top rope to the floor!

MJ
Started from the Top and now the monster is down there!

KZ
Nobody is in peril like we have never witnessed - Kai is really giving us a match to talk about!


Kai’s massive fall to the floor took its toll on his body too but Nobody is motionless on the outside at the feet of an unusually panicked Grace.  Kai breaks the referee count and he begins giving Nobody some sharp kicks in the side trying to roust him.  Nobody starts to stir - and Kai climbs to the apron he takes a look back at Wretch judging the distance and as he leaps up for a second rope springboard, Nobody lurches to his feet and grabs Kai's legs bringing him down spine first onto the guardrail drawing a huge “Ooooooh!” From the crowd.  Nobody grabs up Kai and throws him into the ring before slowly rolling in under the bottom rope himself.

MJ
Kai was nearly cut in half by that!  The referee needs to pause this match and check on the challenger.

KZ
If Kai tells him he'll go on and the referee thinks he can - this match won't stop.


Kai does a nip-up - noticeably holding his back but with everything he has in him, he fires a Superkick into the side of Nobody's head as he gets up!  Nobody falls and Kai collapses on top of him!

MJ
BOOM!

KZ
The referee is in position!


Ref: 1… 2… BREAK!

Nobody grabs the bottom rope  Kai slaps the canvas and gets back to his feet - as Nobody rolls over Kai hits a somersault leg drop across the back of the champion’s neck!  Kai rolls him over again but before the ref can get down into position Kai is vaulted up into the air!  Kai lands on his feet but Nobody is almost back to his feet when Kai can react with a spinning back kick that catches Nobody in the side of the head!  Nobody falls back into the corner - instantly charging out with a Sedative straight through Kai!  Nobody stops and peers back at Kai...

MJ
Kai looks hurt

KZ
Wretched wants to end this now.


Kai grabs his ankle but gets back to his feet and Wretched grabs him looking for a Lobotomoy, Kai fights out with elbows to the had and lands on his feet, his ankle gives out and he lands on his knee. Wretched grabs Kai throwing him into the ropes and he comes back and Wretched hits him with a Barophobia and covers.

1.....2......

Kai kicks out! Grace is shocked on the outside, she thought this one was over. Wretched though gives Kai no time to recover ripping him up and planting him with a Lobotomy. Wretched though dosen't cover and picks up Kai again for another Lobotomy. This time Wretched covers.

1...2...3, ding ding.

JM
Here is your winner and still WWG World Champion, The Wretched Nobody.

Grace enters the ring with the belt and hands it to Wretched and they celebrate.

MJ
Wretched won but you have to give it to Kai.

KZ
Kai sure didn't go down without a fight and it took something extra for Wretched to win. However the that don't get you the victory and therefore still champion is Wretched Nobody.


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