
{Huge explosions rock the arena as the fans go wild and the weekend anniversary celebration of NCW's third year is underway. The fans are defining with their cheers and applause, but we swing to Simon and Preston who are standing and trying to be heard over the fans.}
Simon Daye: It's great to have you here NCW fans... we have an amazing show lined up for you!
Preston Marshall: We certainly do, and it's gotta get underway right off because we have no time to waste here!
{As "Violence Fetish" plays, Joe waits for the song to pick up before walking out to the crowd's cheers. He hops on the entrance ramp, pumping the crowd up heavily for his match. Joe then walks down and slaps hands with the crowd before he slides into the ring. Joe then does a kip and stands on his feet, then runs to the nearest corner, raises his fist high, and then flips off it onto his feet.}
Simon Daye: With this guy involved, you know it's going to be violent.
Preston Marshall: What a great way to start the show then.
{The Music begins to play and several moments pass. The lyrics begin and Freakke steps out from behind the curtains. Freakke looks to the crowd and his beloved cretins as he outstretches his hands and exhales, basking in the moment. As the song escalates into the chorus, he begins down the ramp. He walks slowly, making his way down the ramp. He reaches up to the ropes and climbs up to the apron. Freakke flips over the ropes and lands on his feet. He then goes to the center of the ring and looks around to the crowd again. As the lines 'I won't, I can't, I'm a Freak' are sung Freakke throws his arms into the air and poses for the crowd, showing life for the first time since entering the ring. He tosses his top hat away and his sullen look turns to a smile that nCw has grown so used to. Freakke then walks over and hops on the nearest turnbuckle and begins to psyche the crowd up. He repeats with the opposite turnbuckle and then turns to face his opponent.}
Simon Daye: He's kind of a freak isn't he?
Preston Marshall: It's in the name.
{[SONG LYRICS]
As these words are spoken over the PA system, all of the lights have gone out throughout the entire arena... every couple of seconds, a flash of blue lights fill the entire arena, and the eyes of the man preparing to make his entrance flash across the screen every single time that the lights flash.
"Yeah, I can't stop now,
This may be the last chance I get,
To be famous!"
The beat picks up on the song, and the lights continue to flash in the sequence of the beat. The screen is showing a few clips from previous matches of Seth Evans, using his signature moves on various opponents between each flash that still shows his eyes... a spotlight shines through the rest of the lights, aimed directly at the curtains.
[SONG LYRICS]
Following the chorus of the song, Seth Evans emerges from behind the curtains with his arms held out as if the crowd were actually praising him... there are some cheers that are coming from the crowd, but the majority of everybody is just booing him. He has a smirk on his face, before dropping his arms a bit and pointing to himself while telling everybody that he's the best thing to happen to NCW. The spotlight just follows Seth while he walks down the ramp, with his arms down at his side and he just looks back and forth at the crowd around him and he just smiles at them, even as they boo him, just enjoying the reaction that he has out of them --- one of the members at the aisle stands out to him, and he just approaches them... the fan seems to be tosisng out insults at him, but Seth just points to himself to let the fan know where he is, and where the fan isn't. When he seems to get under the skin of the fan, he finally walks towards the apron of the ring and slides underneath the bottom rope before walking over to one of the corners... he grasps the top rope with both of his hands, and looks out the crowd that is still cursing his name. That smirk is still on his face, and he shakes his head at them before turning towards the center of the ring and waiting for the match to start.}
Simon Daye: The crowd really does not like our X-Division champion.
Preston Marshall: Wha? Huh? Sorry, I fell asleep during that long entrance.
{The bell rings and Joe, Freakke, and Seth all cautiously walk to the center of the ring. Joe points at Freakke. Then at Seth. The crowd chants for him to beat up Seth. Freakke then points at Joe, then over to Seth. The fans call out for more blood. Seth shakes his head and starts putting down the fans, but Joe and Freakke nod at each other, then they double team the champ! They attack Seth with punches that take him back into the corner. The referee pulls Joe back as Freakke kicks Seth repeatedly. The ref then pulls Freakke back, and as he does, Joe goes in with kicks to Seth Evans. The ref pulls Joe back again and Freakke grabs Seth and pulls him out into a small package! The ref turns around and delivers a one count before Joe can kick him off. Joe pulls up Freakke and shoves him. Freakke shoves Joe back. They start punching each other back and forth. Seth gets up and grabs Freakke from behind and shoves him toward Joe, but Joe moves out of the way and Freakke ducks so Seth's neck hits the top rope. Seth staggers back holding his neck in pain. Joe and Freakke turn around and Freakke hits a left to Seth, then winds up for the Clown Punch. As he does, Joe pulls his fist back and connects with Seth's face at the same time with a FALCON PAUNCH! Seth goes down.}
Preston Marshall: Well, the team up worked, even though it almost exploded.
Simon Daye: Well, it's a triple threat, it will. Like right now.
{Seth rolls out of the ring and Joe quickly grabs Freakke from behind with a school boy! 1, 2, kickout! Both men are quick to there feet and Joe swings with a punch, but Freakke ducks it and delivers an arm drag. Joe stands up and Freakke hits a dropkick! Freakke is pumped up and jumps to the outside apron. When Joe stands, Freakke jumps and goes for a springboard cross body, but Joe hits a dropkick of his own into Freakke's chest in mid-air! Freakke holds his chest in pain as he gets up and Joe scoop slams him near the corner. Joe then climbs up the turnbuckle. He stands on the top, but Seth jumps up and shakes the ropes! Joe falls and crotches on the top. Seth then runs along the apron and hits a jumping enziguri sending Joe out of the ring! Seth then jumps over the ropes, jumps up at the corner, and delivers the Screaming in the Wind to Freakke! He stays on for the cover. 1, 2, 3!}
Amber Ashe: Seth Evens has earned his first fall!
Preston Marshall: And just like that, the champion is in the lead!
Simon Daye: He started slow, but damn did he catch up!
{Seth gets up and the ref rings the bell again. Seth immediately goes for another cover on Freakke. 1, 2, kickout! Freakke gets pulled up by Seth and he whips him to the ropes. He hits Freakke with a belly to belly suplex. Freakke gets up holding his back and Seth locks in a sleeper hold! Freakke goes around struggling to make it to the ropes. Seth pulls him back and gets Freakke down to one knee. Freakke is starting to fade when "KRAK!" Seth falls over as he was just hit in the back with...a skateboard? Joe attacked Seth with a skateboard! Joe pulls Seth to his feet and toward the corner. He scoops him up and hangs him in a tree of woe. Joe then puts the skateboard in front of Seth's face. He then charges and hits a low dropkick into the board and into Seth's head! Freakke is up and charges at Joe, but Joe sidesteps and drop toe holds Freakke into the corner, sending his head into Seth's crotch! Seth falls out of the corner. Freakke gets up only to be grabbed around the neck by Joe. Joe runs up the turnbuckle and spins Freakke around with the Shades of Grey Tomatoes! He covers Freakke! 1, 2, 3!}
Amber Ashe: Joe Ragnal has earned his first fall!
Simon Daye: What an accomplishement for Joe!
Preston Marshall: What a bad time for Freakke. Not only has he been pinned twice, he's the only one behind now.
{Joe gets up and the bell rings for the match to restart. Seth charges at Joe with a clothesline. Joe ducks, but then Seth jumps back with a perfectly placed Pele kick! Seth then dives onto Freakke. 1, 2, kickout! Seth pounds the mat in frustration. Seth gets up and Joe elbows him from behind. He turns Seth around but Seth kicks Joe in the gut and delivers a snap DDT! Seth rolls over and locks in an Anaconda Vice! Joe struggles and squirms, trying to get his legs over to the ropes. Seth just sinches it in tighter. Freakke is up and hits a running senton, falling on both men! He pulls Seth up and throws him out of the ring. He then turns his attention to Joe and delivers a knee drop. He pulls up Joe and goes for a german suplex, but Joe does a standing switch. He lifts Freakke up, but Freakke swings the momentum turns it into a victory roll. 1, 2, Joe pulls Freakke backward tot he mat. 1, 2, kickout. Freakke gets up and Joe kicks him in the gut and then hooks him up for a suplex. He lifts Freakke up, but he wiggles his legs and gets his feet back to the mat. He hits a few fists into Joe's gut. He then goes to lift Joe, but Joe blocks. Joe blocks a second attempt. Then Freakke jumps up and hits a SmileDriver! He rolls into a pin. 1, 2, 3!}
Amber Ashe: Freakke has earned his first fall!
Preston Marshall: Freakke tricked Joe into his SmileDriver!
Simon Daye: It's thinking like that that just might get him two pins in a row.
{Freakke gets up and raises his arms posing for the crowd. Then Seth comes in and hits him from behind with a chair shot! Freakke goes down like a sack of bricks! Seth then stalks Joe as he's slowly making it to his feet. He gets up and Seth hits him over the head with the chair. The ref yells at Seth but Seth just tells him to count, then covers Joe. One! Two! Freakke reaches out and grabs the refs arm! Seth gets up pissed and starts stomping away on Freakke! He grabs Freakke's legs and locks in a boston crab! Freakke squirms around and reaches for the ropes. He almost gets there when Seth pulls him toward the center. Seth sits back to tighten the hold. Joe gets to his feet and staggers over. Instead of kicking Seth off, he grabs Seth from behind and locks in a dragon sleeper! He pulls back, causing the boston crab to hurt Freakke even more! Freakke screams out in pain as Seth tries to let go of him so Seth can get himself free. Seth is pulled up high enough by Joe that Freakke is able to turn himself around and sunset flips Joe and Seth, causing Seth to fall on top of Joe! Freakke holds onto all four legs as the ref counts. 1, 2, shoulder up by both men!}
Simon Daye: Well that looked painful.
Preston Marshall: These guys are giving it their all.
{Freakke gets up and grabs the chair Seth brought in. He puts it under his arm and delivers an elbow drop to Seth! He covers. 1, 2, Joe pushes Freakke off. Freakke gets up still holding the chair and Joe delivers a roundhouse kick into the chair, sending it into Freakke's face! Joe then grabs the chair and charges at the down Seth. He puts the chair to his chest and hits a standing shooting star press! He covers. One! Two! Kickout! Joe can't believe it! Joe pulls Seth to his feet and delivers a discus clothesline. He then runs to the corner and jumps up. He jumps off for the FUN Star Frog Splash! But Seth rolls out of the way! Joe gets up holding his stomach and Seth lifts him onto his shoulders, then delivers the Optimum! He holds the legs. One! Two! Th--Freakke breaks up the pinfall! Freakke punches Seth a few times, then whips him into the corner. Seth goes in sternum first. Freakke then pulls Joe up off the mat and whips him into the same corner, smashing Seth! Freakke charges in with a splash. He then grabs Joe for a bulldog and Seth for a neckbreaker. He runs out and delivers the bulldog, but Seth holds onto the ropes to block the neckbreaker. When Freakke gets up and realizes it, he runs at Seth and grabs him, jumping up for the SmileDriver, but Seth holds him in the air and turns him around, dropping him into a sitting position on the top turnbuckle. Seth hits an uppercut, then bounces off the ropes to jump high enough to hit Freakke with a leaping enziguri! Sethn then sees Joe behind him and bounces out of that corner with another Screaming in the Wind! This time onto the back of Joe! Seth turns Joe over to cover, but as he does, Freakke starts to stand up on the top rope. One! Freakke jumps into the air! Two! Freakke hits Seth and Joe with a Big Top Drop! He pushes Seth out of the way and covers Joe. One! Two! Three!}
Amber Ashe: You're winner of the match, and NEW X-Division champion: Freakke!
Preston: Freakke did it! He's the new champ!
Simon Daye: What a match! What a way to start our anniversary weekend!
-[COMMERCIAL BREAK]-
Simon Daye: What a way to start the night eh Preston?
Preston Marshall: You can say that again. This weekend is a major one for us here in the NCW. The third anniversary of us coming into your home, and to the fans week after week.
Simon Daye: That's right. Tomorrow night is going to be just as amazing with the matches we have. But right now we have one hell of a grudge match.
Preston Marshall: That we do. Cleopatra, the Golden Queen verses Ayla St, James, the Canadian sweet heart, in an Xtreme Rematch.
Simon Daye: It's hard to believe that these two were lovers at one point in time.
Preston Marshall: Yeah... Everyone thought after that Snake Pit Fight between them, that would have been it.
Simon Daye: But it wasn't, and now we are going to see one hell of a match.
"And he said, if you fall to the bottom of the sea, and confess your love.. you can find life in her kiss..."
{"Her Kiss" by In This Moment starts to play. Three photographers flank the curtain, ready to take photos. Ayla emerges, and they snap away. She brushes past them, even knocking one over, as she makes her way to the ring.}
Amber Ashe: Making her way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 134lbs, and hailing from Montreal, Quebec, Canada, Northern Hotness, and The best thing on midday TV, AYLA ST. JAMES!
{She ignores all the outstretched hands, and steps up the stairs onto the apron. She grabs the top rope and vaults herself into the ring, moving to the corner. She stands there holding the top rope on either side, trying to maintain her composure. She drops to her knees, her face in her hands until the match starts.}
Preston Marshall: Poor Ayla. She hasn't been in her right mind since all of this started.
Simon Daye: I know. But that's what happens when you fall for someone like Cleopatra. She's one of those people that love 'em and leave 'em.
{The house lights go down, and a red and gold spotlight goes over the crowd, as the tron comes to life. "Rule the World" by Kamelot begins to play over the speakers. A light on the stage begins to glow. It glows brighter, and starts to burn into the shape of a circle, with the flames rising higher, with two figures rising out of the middle of it. As the flames die down we see Cleo and Sothren standing together.}
Amber Ashe: And her opponent, weighing in at 134lbs, and hailing from Dunwich New York, The Golden Queen, The Queen of the Nile, The Golden Goddess, and Fashion Queen, accompanied by Sothren du Lac CLEOPATRA!!!
{As they begin to walk through the flames, Sothren lights a cigarette in the flames, with an evil grin on his face. Cleo just looks straight ahead at the ring, with Crook and Flail in hand. She ignores the crowd's boo's as she walks with Sothren by her side. They reach the ring, and she walks up the stairs, only to have Sothren hold open the ropes for her.}
Preston Marshall: You know when she has Sothren with her, the match is never fair.
Simon Daye: This is an Xtreme's match, so all the rules are out the window right now. But you are right Preston, this match is going to get ugly pretty quick.
{She steps into the ring, with Sothren following behind, as she reaches her arms to the sky, bringing them down, only to have all four ring posts burst into flame, as a shower of golden flecks fall from the ceiling bringing the house lights up. She hands the crown to Sothren and sets the crook and flail in the corner as she looks over at Ayla, and smiles evilly all the while. She whispers something to Sothren before he leaves the ring, and he just nods, before hopping out to let the match begin.}
Preston Marshall: What was that all about?
Simon Daye: I don't know, but it can't be good for Ayla.
{Cleo and Ayla walk out to the middle of the ring, as the bell sounds, and lock up. Ayla gets the upper hand, and slaps Cleo across the face hard, sending her stumbling toward the ropes. Ayla looks at her, and goes for a drop kick, sending Cleo out onto the floor below. She goes to the top turnbuckle and goes for a moonsault only to hit the floor herself as Cleo rolls out of the way just in time. Cleo gets to her feet, and kicks Ayla in the midsection a couple of times, causing her to roll in pain, not only from the miss, but the hard kicks as well. Cleo drags Ayla up by the hair, and slams her face into the ring post, as she stumbles back into the barrier. Cleo hops back in the ring, and waits for Ayla to follow her.}
Preston Marsall: Figures Cleopatra would start trying to take the match over.
Simon Daye: If Aya's not careful Cleopatra is going to run all over her.
{Ayla gets to her feet slowly, and rolls back into the ring. Cleo waits for her to get to her feet, and grabs her for an unprettier, only to be pushed across the ring, and into the ropes. Cleo looks down, as Sothren hands her a small bag. Cleo opens it, and takes out a handful of dust, and tosses it in Ayla's direction, but she shields her eyes just in time. Cleo drops the bag, as Ayla grabs Cleo and hits a DDT sending Cleo to the mat. The ref drops and begins to count...1... Cleo gets the shoulder up, and grabs Ayla by the hair, tossing her to the side and hits Displeased, and goes for the pin...1... Ayla gets the shoulder up, and eye rakes Cleo, causing her to clutch at her face in pain from Ayla's long nails.}
Preston Marshall: Now that's what I call a chick fight!
Simon Daye: Hair pulling, using those long nails... Man what a night to be alive.
{Ayla grabs Cleo and hits the STC as the ref hits the mat once again, and asks if Cleo wants to tap, but Cleo shakes her head and yells no, as Sothren slides into the ring, and pulls Ayla off of Cleo. He slides out of the ring, and slides in the golden flail, only to have Ayla grab it before Cleo gets a chance. Ayla starts hitting Cleo with it, as Cleo screams.}
Simon Daye: Now there's justice!
Preston Marshall: This is going to be good. Once Cleopatra gets her hands on Ayla that will be the end of her.
{As Ayla comes down for another hit, Cleo turns over, and stops Ayla from making another swing. She grabs the flail out of Ayla's hand, and shoves her back, only to stumble over herself and falls to the mat. Cleo slowly gets to her feet, and looks down at the flail and then at Sothren. She tosses it back to him, as he slides in the crook. Cleo just smiles evilly, as she walks over to where Ayla was, and gets behind her, placing the crook across her neck and pulled back, as Ayla begins to choke, and gasp for air.}
Preston Marshall: Damn. Cleopatra is getting the upper hand here now.
Simon Daye: If Ayla doesn't do something soon, she's going to black out.
{Ayla gets one hand onto the crook, and tries to wrestle it away from Cleo. She manages to hits Cleo in the midsection with a hard elbow causing Cleo to falter, and lose the grip on the crook, and sends it to the mat. Ayla hits a swinging neckbreaker, sending Cleo to the mat once again, and goes for the pin...1...2... Cleo gets the shoulder up, and slaps Ayla across the face hard, sending her to the mat, and hitting the Serpents Coil. Ayla screams as Cleo locks it down as the ref hits the mat, asking if Ayla wants to quit. Ayla shakes her head, as Cleo tightens the grip more.}
Preston Marshall: I thought Ayla was getting the upper hand there again.
Simon Daye: Cleopatra isn't going to give her the chance to get ahead in this match.
Preston Marshall: I'm surprised that Sothren has stayed out of this match.
Simon Daye: If Cleopatra gets Ayla on the outside again, that will change.
{Ayla manages to get her hands on Cleo's arms, and digs her long nails into her arms drawing blood. Cleo screams and lets Ayla go. She looks at her arms, and then at Ayla, as she sits on her knees. Ayla goes to the other side of the ring, and gets ready for a running drop kick, only to have her foot grabbed by Sothren. She tries to shake him off but he holds her tight, only to have Cleo run at her and hit her with a flying clothesline sending her over the top rope and onto the floor below. Cleo slides out of the ring, as Sothren wraps a piece of rope around her neck, and begins to choke Ayla, as Cleo uses the Deceivers Kiss on Ayla, as the crowd erupts into cat calls, with flashes going off around the arena.}
Preston Marshall: Whoah! Didn't see that coming!
Simon Daye: Neither did I. What in the hell is going on here?
Preston Marshall: I think that's the last kiss goodbye!
Simon Daye: I think you're right.
{As Cleo breaks the kiss she raises her right hand, as Sothren lets go of the rope from around Ayla's neck. Cleo slaps Ayla hard sending her to the floor, leaving scratch marks on her face. Ayla lies on the floor trying to gain her breath, as Cleo starts to drag Ayla back to her feet. Cleo goes to hit the orca special only to have Ayla headbutt her hard right in the nose, causing Cleo to bleed. She drops Ayla and puts a hand to her face, seeing the crimson liquid on her hand. She looks up just in time to see Ayla coming from the top rope with a corkscrew Moonsault. She rolls Cleo back into the ring, and goes for the pin...1...2... Cleo gets the shoulder up, and shoves Ayla to the side, getting to her her feet.}
Preston Marshall: This match is something else.
Simon Daye: You're telling me. Neither one of them are willing to walk away from this match, until one of them is dead.
Preston Marshall: Ayla wants this whole thing to end between her and Cleo but I don't know about that...
{As Cleo gets to her feet, Ayla hits Hurt, Bleed, Suffer, sending Cleo to the mat once again, and goes for the pin...1...2...
{As Cleo gets to her feet, Ayla hits Hurt, Bleed, Suffer, sending Cleo to the mat once again, and goes for the pin...1...2...3! As Ayla gets to her feet, and the bell sounds, and her hand gets raised.}
Amber Ashe: And here is your winner AYLA ST. JAMES!
{Malice and Maria make their way down the ramp and slide into the ring and circle Ayla, as Cleo looks down at Ayla.}
Preston Marshall: What in the hell are they doing out here?
Simon Daye: I think we're going to have a repeat of what they did to Megan Kane last week.
{Cleo hoists Ayla up, and the three of them start beating Ayla down, as the crowd boos at what is going on. Sothren cheers them on, as security starts to rush towards the ring. Cleo looks up and smiles tapping Maria, and Malice before the three of them take off through the ring, and heads for the ramp. As security rushes to Ayla's side, The Dead Girls laugh at the chaos that they have caused.}
Simon Daye: Someone has to stop those three.
Preston Marshall: Man the only way they're going to stop is when they go through all the women's division, and get to Zelda. I hope Ayla is alright. We'll be back after this.
-[COMMERCIAL BREAK]-
The lights in the arena shut off, leaving the crowd in anticipation for what's coming next. "Power" by Kanye West hits, and a large pyro explodes in front of the entranceway while lights begin to flicker around the arena. A few moments pass until Charlie Velez finally emerges from the back with a spotlight shining on him. Charlie stares around at the arena before walking down the ramp and heading towards the ring. Before he walks in, Charlie stops at the bottom of the ramp and throws his arms up in the air, as more pyros begin to explode in front of the titantron, lighting up the arena. Charlie slowly lowers his arms, still glaring at the fans before slowly walking up the steps and then heading towards the ring. He walks over to the corner across from him and climbs up to the second turnbuckle, holding his arms up in the air once more. He is unfazed by the boos and the pyros, staring straight into the camera trying to send a message towards his opponent. Charlie finally walks down the second turnbuckle and turns towards the entranceway, waiting for his opponent.
Simon Daye: And here’s the National Champion, Charlie Velez! You think he’s fired up for this match?
Preston Marshall: If Charlie wants to be the best wrestler in the nCw, he has to be fired up for matches like this. This is a big test for him.
The lights dim to a deep crimson red as the house lights go out. "Lies" by Evanescence begins to play as smoke covers the stage. Two sets of candelabras sit on either side of the entrance way and suddenly as the music hits it's mark a lightning effect strikes the stage and suddenly the candles on the candelabra all light at once and Sephiroth du Lac rises from under the stage mist. He holds a glass chalice filled with red liquid and carries his trademark cane. When he fully rises he waits and from behind the curtain behind him walks Maria. She embraces him and gives him a quick kiss before they begin to walk down the rampway. He slowly smirks and drinks from his chalice as he stares coldly at his opponent and the crowd while Maria waves happily to the people. When they reach ringside he kisses her and leaves her at ringside before he climbs the stairs and wipes his feet before stepping in the ring. Once in he removes his coat and drapes it over the top ring rope he also sets his cane and chalice down before standing still and staring darkly at his opponent as the lights raise to normal.
Preston Marshall: Something about this guy freaks me out Daye, not quite sure what it is…
Simon Daye: Maybe it’s the whole vampire thing, and he’s scary looking?
Preston Marshall: I think I have something against dudes with white hair.
Both the Xtreme and National Champions walk up to each other in the center of the ring, as the bell sounds. Charlie looks up to the slightly taller Sephiroth, who stares blankly into the eyes of Charlie Velez. Charlie just grins and takes a few steps back, and the two begin to circle around the center of the ring. Sephiroth lunges forward going for a grapple, but Charlie quickly gets behind him and grabs Sephiroth by the waist and slams him down into his stomach, before rolling over and applying a front facelock. Charlie locks his hands, applying pressure around the neck of the Xtreme Champion. Sephiroth doesn’t stay down though, as he’s pushing himself up to his feet. Sephiroth begins sending hard jabs into the ribs of Charlie Velez, but Charlie keeps the move locked in tight, cutting the air to Sephiroth’s brain. Sephiroth has none of it now though, as he grabs Charlie and charges towards a corner, sending Charlie spine first into the corner, forcing Charlie to release the hold. Sephiroth goes immediately onto the attack, sending hard fists into the face of Charlie Velez. When he’s done with his flurry of fists Sephiroth grabs Charlie Velez by the wrist and attempts to toss him into the opposite corner. Sephiroth sends Charlie into the opposite corner and goes charging towards him, but Charlie puts a foot up, stopping himself before he can hit the corner and turns around, and knocks Sephiroth down with a vicious clothesline! Charlie goes for the cover; 1-2-Sephiroth just gets a shoulder up!
Simon Daye: The National Champion almost took off Sephiroth’s head there!
Preston Marshall: Vampires don’t need heads Daye, so it wouldn’t have mattered anyway!...I don’t think.
Charlie stays on the attack, sending hard forearms into the face of Sephiroth before climbing up to his feet. Charlie screams at Sephiroth to climb up to his feet, while the fallen Vampire begins to climb up to his feet. Charlie runs towards the ropes and leaps up in the air going for a single leg clothesline, but at the last moment Sephiroth dodges out of the way, sending Charlie crashing to the mat. Charlie lands hard on his tailbone and is in pain, while Sephiroth begins to collect himself in the corner. Charlie finally gets up to his feet and goes for Sephiroth, but Sephiroth catches him and lifts Charlie up, slamming him down with a hard spinebuster! Sephiroth quickly goes for the cover, but Charlie Velez kicks out before the count of three. Charlie sits up holding his back, but that turns out to be a bad move as Sephiroth gets up to his feet and sends a hard kick into Charlie’s back. The kick echoes throughout the arena, as Charlie stays in the position in pain, as Sephiroth runs towards the ropes in front of Charlie. Sephiroth bounces off and lifts up a knee, connecting with the head of Charlie Velez. Sephiroth goes for the cover again, but Charlie Velez again kicks out before the count of three.
Simon Daye: Charlie really taking some abuse here from Sephiroth; Sephiroth obviously wants a big win here.
Preston Marshall: This would be a huge win not just for Sephiroth but for the Darkside Society, whose main goal is to take over the nCw and win every belt around. This would be a huge win.
Sephiroth is up to his knees and looks at the referee in disapproval, while Charlie Velez slowly rolls onto the apron. Sephiroth sees this and gets up and rushes over to the ropes and reaches over, grabbing the head of Charlie Velez. Sephiroth begins to lift Charlie up and applies a front facelock, and puts him in position for a suplex. As Sephiroth begins to lift Charlie Velez though, Charlie is able to use one of his free hands to grab the top rope, preventing the suplex from happening. Sephiroth puts Charlie back down feet first on the apron, which gives Charlie the perfect opportunity to lift Sephiroth for a suplex of his own! Sephiroth also grabs the top rope and lands on top of the apron. Charlie releases of the hold and Sephiroth goes for a hard fist, but Charlie ducks under and Sephiroth spins around. Charlie sends a hard forearm into the back of the head of Sephiroth and grabs him by the waist. Charlie lifts Sephiroth up, and then drops him back first against the side of the ring with a belly to back suplex!
Preston Marshall: That could totally destroy somebody’s spine!
Simon Daye: What a great move by Charlie Velez there, don’t think I’ve seen that move done in a while!
Preston Marshall: Charlie’s gonna have to use all of his tricks if he wants to win here Simon.
Charlie stands outside the ring and looks around the crowd with a grin on his face, as Sephiroth rolls into the center of the ring in pain. Charlie climbs up onto the apron and gets into the ring to make the cover. Charlie hooks the leg of Sephiroth; 1-2-Sephiroth just gets a shoulder up! Charlie gets up and immediately gets into the face of the referee. Charlie begins at the referee and accuses him of counting too slow, all while Sephiroth is slowly crawling to the corner. Charlie just shakes his head in disgust and walks over towards Sephiroth, sending hard boots into the chest of Sephiroth before choking him with his boot. Charlie drives the boot hard into the throat of Sephiroth, basically choking him, and the referee forces Charlie off. Charlie gets into the face of the referee again like he’s going to punch him in the mouth, but doesn’t say anything. The referee backs off and threatens to disqualify Charlie Velez, who slowly backs off. Charlie turns back around to get back onto the attack on Sephiroth, but Sephiroth grabs Charlie by the tights and pulls him forward, driving Charlie head first into the top turnbuckle! Charlie stumbles back before lunging forward towards Sephiroth, but it’s too late; Sephiroth is running full speed and takes Charlie Velez down with the Spear of Longinus!
Preston Marshall: You know what this means!
Simon Daye: Charlie could have had the match won but he was too busy messing around with the referee, and that’s going to cost him!
Sephiroth doesn’t stand up right away, instead he grabs Charlie Velez by the head and begins pounding his head against the mat before dragging Charlie Velez into the center of the ring. Sephiroth gives Charlie a blessing before running towards one side of the ropes, bouncing off and leaping over Charlie Velez. Sephiroth bounces off the other side of ropes, and goes for the Stake Threw the Heart, but at the very last second Charlie Velez rolls out of the way! Sephiroth holds his elbow in pain while Charlie Velez begins to climb up to his feet, stalking his opponent. Sephiroth slowly begins to climb up to his feet and turns towards Charlie Velez, who lunges going for the Closure! But Charlie just quite get the move, as Sephiroth holds his ground and pushes Charlie off. Sephiroth goes for a clothesline, but Charlie ducks and grabs Sephiroth and slams him down with a german suplex! Charlie doesn’t release the hold though, as he rolls over and picks Sephiroth again. Before Charlie can slam him down though, Sephiroth drives an elbow into Charlie’s face, spins around, and slams Charlie down with a german suplex of his own! Sephiroth also doesn’t release the hold, as he rolls onto his knees and lifts himself up still holding onto Charlie. Charlie though grabs the wrists of Sephiroth, trying to break the hold. The referee is in front of the two, so he doesn’t see Charlie Velez kick Sephiroth in the groin! Sephiroth releases the hold, so Charlie grabs Sephiroth and slams him down with another German suplex!
Preston Marshall: And that’s taking advantage!
Simon Daye: Come on Seph is getting screwed here!
Preston Marshall: Nah he’s just getting outsmarted!
Charlie doesn’t go for the pin though, instead he walks over to the corner and climbs up to the top turnbuckle. Charlie is facing towards Sephiroth and begins to stand up straight, but all of a sudden Maria De la Rosa climbs up onto the apron and begins screaming at Charlie! Charlie just steps off the top rope and begins walking towards Maria, but the referee steps in between and he tells Charlie to back off and gets in front of Maria. Maria and the referee begin to argue and Charlie turns his attention to Sephiroth; only to have red mist spit into his eyes!
Simon Daye: Not that I like this either, but Charlie Velez sure deserved this!
Preston Marshall: Haha I love it! Who’s the bigger cheater here!
Maria finally gets off the apron and Sephiroth gets up to his feet, as he stalks over Charlie. Charlie turns in his direction and Sephiroth kicks him in the stomach, and sets him up for the Fallen Angel DDT. Sephiroth lifts Charlie up going to plant him down, but Charlie holds his weight down and gets out of the move, only to slam Sephiroth with the Closure! Charlie Velez covers Sephiroth; 1-2-3!
Simon Daye: Woah! What a reversal from Charlie Velez!
Preston Marshall: And he couldn’t see, he could have accidently hit the Closure on air! Good match!
Charlie sits down wiping his face of the red mist, holding his arm up in victory. The referee grabs the wrist of Charlie, who just snatches it away from him, climbing up to his feet. He shakes his head and walks over to the corner and climbs up to the second rope. Charlie just stares at the crowd in victory, as “Power” by Kanye West players over the PA system.
-[COMMERCIAL BREAK]-
Simon Daye: “Everyone is anticipated to see who got the first draw of the Mini-Riot match.”
Preston Marshall: “Whoever enters at 1 and 2 will be at the biggest disadvantage.”
Simon Daye: “How will the random drawling effect Front Office’s team work, since they’re members make up 40% of the match.”
Preston Marshall: “Uh…here comes out lucky number one…”
"The Good Life" by Three Days Grace takes over the PA. Red, white and blue pyro explode from the stage as Rob Diamond runs out from behind the curtain. He mock salutes the crowd then begins to pump his fist as he walks down the ramp. Looking from side to side he nods his head as they boo him. Once he reaches the ring he rolls under the bottom rope and hops right up to his feet where he flies across the ring and jumps up on the second rope. He again salutes the crowd then swings it into a two finger salute, much to the dislike of the fans in attendance.
"ALL I WANT IS A LITTLE OF THE GOOD LIFE!
ALL I NEED IS TO HAVE A GOOD TIME!
OHHHHHHHHH! THE GOOD LIFE!!!!
ALL I WANT IS A LITTLE OF THE GOOD LIFE!
ALL I NEED IS TO HAVE A GOOD TIME!
OHHHHHHHHH! THE GOOD LIFE!!!THE GOOD LIFE!!!"
Rob jumps down from the ropes, both middle fingers still high up in the air as his video package becomes a flowing American Flag in the background. Rob turns and faces the camera then delivers the most epic crotch chop the world will ever see. Finally the music dies down and Rob goes to his corner.
Simon Daye: “Rob Diamond drew number one!”
Preston Marshall: “One of the overall favorites is going to kick the match off tonight, what a surprise….oh wait, here comes number 2!”
{The start of Time to burn by Taking Dawn comes over the PA, the lights dim down as strobe lights follow the first few seconds before the guitar riff explodes.}
"No I Don't Know What To Say, I Just Bleed It On The Page
And Let You Mother****ers Scream It Like I Schemed It Anyway
Straight From The Heart I Seethe Like I'm Part
Of Every Breath You Breathe As I Weave A This Wicked Art
Homicidal, Kill Your Idols
Your Heros Are Whores And Your Only God Is You
**** The Title, It's A Brand New Bible
A Hymn For The Condemned
Let Me Hear Ya Burn"
{"The American Nightmare" Alex Jones emerges in a short sleeveless orange vest with a hood covering his facial features and black tracksuit pants, he makes his way down to the ring and leaps up onto the ring apron he climbs between the ropes and flips his hood back before removing the vest and pants}
"This Is The Time, This Is The Word
Let Me Hear You Sing Halle-****in'-Lujah
Now Is The Time, Time To Burn
Let Me Hear You Sing It"
Preston Marshall: “Rob Diamond and Alex Jones will start off the epic riot match! These two men have painted a target on their backs.”
Simon Daye: “Rob Diamond likes to play head games, which usually makes him the target in a multi-man match. As for Alex Jones…”
Rob Diamond quickly hits Jones with an uppercut sending him stumbling into the corner. Diamond quickly keeps the momentum going, grabbing Jones by the wrist. He goes to Irish whip Jones out of the corner, but stops and changes directions sending Jones chest first into the same corner. Diamond wraps his arms from behind around Jones’s waste and hit’s a snap german suplex, putting Alex Jones on his neck in the center of the ring.
Simon Daye: “Rob Diamond is in complete control, showing everyone why he deserves a shot at the World Championship!”
Diamond keeps up his aggression with a stiff kick to the right ribcage of Alex Jones. Jones responds by grabbing his side and withering in pain. Diamond runs back, hitting the ring ropes for a little extra momentum before dropping a knee to the throat of Alex Jones. Diamond pops back up, holding his hands to the crowd getting a mixed reaction. The big screen starts a countdown from :30 seconds.
Diamond quickly picks up Jones, grabbing him by the hair and pulling Alex into a stiff right, before throwing him shoulder first into the corner.
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Diamond runs to the turnbuckle picking Jones up by the shoulders, and throwing him over the ropes. But Jones manages to grab onto the top rope and hold on. Diamond steps away from a moment thinking he’s already eliminated a competitor.
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Jones recovers, holding himself up on the apron. Diamond turns and sees Jones, who smirks at him. Diamond in anger charges at him. Jones side steps, as Diamond tumbles over the top rope, but he two catches himself on the top rope and pulls himself up. Jones is smart to try and capatalize with a hard right, but Diamond blocks it and tries to get into the ring again. Jones’s grabs him by his wrestling trunks and keeps him outside the ring.
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Simon Daye: “ITS JFK!”
On Simon Daye’s cue, JFK rushes out to the ring sliding in quickly. Seeing the chance to eliminate two competitors he charges at Diamond and Jones. He leaps into the air, but the two men have enough sense to step out of the way. JFK flies over the top rope, reaching but missing it and falling to the ground below.
Preston Marshall: “Ladies and Gentlemen, JFK has just eliminated himself!”
Diamond and Jones look down in shock, as JFK holds his shoulder on the ground below. Jones and Diamond then turn their attention to each other before quickly getting back into the ring, as the clock resets at 2:30.
Jones is still feeling the pain from Rob Diamond’s onslaught early on, but is keeping his movement. Diamond slowly steps in unison with Jones, keeping his eyes directly on him. Jones stops and motions for a ‘Test of Strength’ Diamond smirks a bit, but obliges his opponent immediately. The two men lock in one hand, but Diamond goes for a quick kick. Jones has it spotted, and steps out, and arm drags Diamond to the mat. The crowd seems shocked, as does Jones that his moved work. Diamond pops up on the mat quickly, only to be put down by a quick left from Alex Jones
Jones is feeding off his moves, quickly pushing Rob backwards into the ropes, he irish whips Rob forward, then catches Diamond off the rebound with a drop kick. Diamond clutches his face as Jones beats his chest with a smirk. The clock hits :30 again, Jones is trying to put Diamond in a good position to be eliminated. Grabbing Diamond by his own hair, Jones drags him over to the ropes looking to throw him over. But Diamond quickly hits Jones in the stomach with an elbow, followed by a hard shot right under the chin. Jones staggers back as Diamond follows through with a hard clothesline, both men crumble to the mat.
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Diamond and Jones stir to their feet, as the crowd turns to the ramp to see who the next man out is.
Preston Marshall: “Look out! Its Destructor!!”
Destructor! comes charging out in his costume, he slides into the ring quickly and is met by a staggered Diamond and Jones. Destructor!! Quickly starts on a tear, dropping Jones with a right, Diamond with a left, Jones with another hard right. Jones is staying down, as Diamond gets pummeled by Destructor!’s dominating rights and lefts all the way into the corner. Jones looks up seeing this, and backs away trying to get some rest.
Destructor! turns and sees Jones, and wastes no time running over to the opposite corner to start stomping a mud hole in Jones. Destructor seems as confident as ever as he steps back into the middle of the ring, jumping up and down, getting a completely positive reaction from the crowd. This quickly ends as Diamond hits Destructor! from behind with a hard right, almost flying into the kid. Destructor! lands on the ground, sliding a bit near the edge of the ring.
Jones quickly picks himself up, looking at Rob then nodding over at Destructor!. Rob Diamond heaves a sigh, before nodding his head. The two worn men walk over to the fresh rookie, Diamond leans over. But Destructor! is ready, poking the eyes of Diamond who staggers back, then sweeping the legs of Jones putting Alex on his back. Destructor! gives a quick spinning, break dancing like move into a kip-up. Back on his feet he looks at both of his opponents, a grin pops from under his mask as he picks Alex Jones up irish whipping him into the corner.
Destructor! takes a step forward, before stopping looking at Diamond. He quickly moves to pick up Rob, then whips him into the same corner as Alex Jones, but Diamond’s legs stagger out from under him, and the next think both men know, Diamond’s head has sack full of Alex Jones. Jones flips over Diamond grabbing his junk, as Diamond just falls forward into the second buckle of the corner.
Destructor! looks at both men, then at the clock which has gotten back down to 5
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Simon Daye: “Look! Venom!!!”
Venom casually makes his way out to the ring, looking from Destructor!, to Diamond, to Jones. He laughs a bit, as he slowly walks around the ring. One of the ref’s points at the ring and tells Venom to get in. Venom pushes the ref away before quickly grabbing Jones by the legs and pulling him under the ropes, and outside the ring.
Simon Daye: “That’s kind of legal…”
Preston Marshall: “It’s just frowned upon…”
Venom tosses Alex Jones into the steel steps. Venom looks at Destructor!, who shrugs his shoulders. Venom then points at the charging Rob Diamond who hits Destructor!! With a huge clothesline, sending him tumbling over the top rope and onto the floor into the vast realm of elimination. Venom shakes his head, before casually sliding into the ring having a stare down with Rob Diamond. Diamond offers a hand out, Venom looks around knowing until at least one Front Office member gets in he could use an alliance.
Venom reaches out to take the hand, but Diamond quickly turns it to an elbow to the face, followed by a kick to the midsection, finished off with a DDT. Venom is holding his head, a bit stunned but mostly in pain. Diamond beats his chest before lifting Venom back to his feet. Hitting the cocky opponent with a European uppercut. Venom staggers backwards, before being caught with a Rob Diamond drop kick sending him tumbling through the second rope, which again is not an elimination.
Rob Diamond is looking around, until his attention is brought to the big screen
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-The lights go out-
Simon Daye: “Oh no…”
-The lights come on-
Rob Diamond is on his back, as Gabriel Karras stands still in the middle of the ring, blood running down from Rob Diamond’s face. Karras bows his head, as he turns to see Venom crawling in. Karras goes to stomp, but Venom rolls out of the way popping back to his feet. The two men get in each other’s faces before Venom pushes Karras who staggers back but stands still. Venom mocks him, before throwing a hard right. Karras ducks. Venom staggers forward, before turning around.
Karras hits him with a low kick, followed by a sharp forearm to the face. Venom falls onto his back going into a guard. Karras looks down at him, with more of an annoyed look on his face. But it’s immediately wiped off as his feet are taken out from under him by Alex Jones who has gotten to his feet on the outside. Having been resting the entire time, Alex is more fresh with his second wind. Popping up on the apron, he springboards off the ropes and crashes onto Venom.
All four men, are sprawled out on the mat. The most men the match has contained thus far. The clock starts counting down from 10.
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Karras and Jones stir to their feet.
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Diamond is sliding back into the ring…
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Venom is using the corner to pull himself up..
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Simon Daye: “There he is, former Terminus. Now. EVAN ANDREWS!”
Evan Andrews walks down to the ring, looking at the four men who are on their feet. Andrews side steps around the ring looking for an entrance. He slides his upper body, but Jones stomps, and Evan moves back out of the ring. Jones smirks taunting Andrews, who blows Alex completely off. Karras takes advantage running behind Jones taking his knee out. Jones crumbles to the mat, the attention changes to what just happened which gives Evans enough time to get into the ring and help Karras beat down Alex Jones.
Venom looks at Diamond for a moment, before hitting him with a low drop kick right around the shin area sending Diamond face forward into the mat. Venom looks to wear Diamond down, locking in a boston crab, as Diamond’s scream fill the arena. Karras and Evans lift Jones up, looking to eliminate him. Jones goes over the top rope, but lands feet first on the apron. Evans pushes him back, but Jones hooks his feet on the bottom rope, grabbing onto Karras pulling him over. Evans has the choice to try and eliminate Jones more, help Karras, or eliminate Karras.
Evans steps back and hit’s a drop kick…
Into Gabriel Karras’s back sending him toppling over the ropes, Jones too falls back, but manages to pull himself back into the ring. Evans shakes his head, but lifts Jones up whipping him across the ring and into Venom who has to break the hold, as the two men crash into each other, piling on top of Rob Diamond.
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Preston Marshall: “One of the biggest threat’s to the Young Gun’s, here comes Andrew Jacobsen!”
Jacobsen runs straight down the ramp and into the ring. Venom is back to his feet and turns, but is leveled immediately by Jacobsen. Who turns and drops Evans, followed by Jones. Then he stands toe to toe with Rob Diamond. The two look at each other nodding their heads knowing that they have the only semi-alliance in the ring. Diamond turns as both men pick Venom up.
Hooking Venom’s arms, the tired Diamond, and the fresh Jacobsen hit a two-man suplex. Venom’s body bounces off the mat. Jones is their next victim, as he slowly returns to his feet only to get dropped with a clothesline. Andrews is the next man up, but steps back missing the double drop kick from Diamond-Jacobsen. Evans steps over Jacobsen, stepping on the middle rope and hits an innovated lionsault on both Diamond and Jacobsen.
Evans is on his knees, looking to stand up before he gets whacked with a huge knee from Alex Jones. Who keeps the momentum with hard stomps onto the chest of Evan Andrews. Alex Jones seems to be in a world of his own, as he lays down the boots to Evan Andrews. Venom slowly picks himself up, watching the onslaught. He slowly tries to creep under the second rope out of the ring, but is caught by Jacobsen. Diamond and Jacobsen look down at Venom, who looks awfully nervous. The buzzer goes off, as Leonard Fox comes over the big screen.
Leonard Fox: “I’ve decided the last two entrants will come in at the same time? Why. Because I am the boss!”
Simon Daye: “Son of a bitch! Front Office!”
Xavier Cross and Doc bolt down the ramp to the ring. Doc slides into the ring hitting Diamond with a forearm smash, while Cross climbs up the steps, and leaps to the top turnbuckle hitting Jacobsen with a diving clothesline. Cross and Doc grab Jacobsen by the trunks, throwing him over the top rope eliminating him from the match.
Doc turns his attention to Rob Diamond, as Cross grabs Alex Jones hitting him with a huge European uppercut, as he pulls Jones away from Evan Andrews. Pushing Jones into the corner, Cross hits him with a hard right before taking a few steps back then nailing Jones with a shining wizard.Doc pushes Rob Diamond into the corner, as Venom having gotten enough rest comes to help him with a double team. Both men are beating Diamond down in the opposite corner of Cross/Jones. Doc tries to force Diamond’s leg up, but Diamond fights back, poking Venom in the eye, then kneeing Doc he forces himself out of the corner.
Evan’s gets up, seeing Diamond being cornered again by Doc and Venom who shake off the weak attack from the already exhausted Rob Diamond. Evans pushes Doc forward, trying to catch the surprise, but Doc is too fresh at this point to be fooled. He turns and chucks Evan’s over the ropes, but Evans catches himself at the last second trying to skin the cat. But Venom catches it pushing Evans more, but Evan’s is fighting the hold on.
Diamond attempts to make the save, but Doc pushes Venom out of the way sending Rob Diamond crashing into Evan Andrews, sending the poor guy off the apron and out of the match. Diamond looks frustrated now, he turns to see Doc and Venom smirking at him. Diamond looks behind him seeing the ropes, he seems to accept his fate but won’t go down without a fight. Catching his second wind, he dives forward clothes lining both members of F.Off.
Alex Jones crumbles under a arm twist, that Xavier Cross is wrenching in. Jones looks over to see Diamond fighting back, and not a fan of being one upped, he shoves Cross into the corner. Jones throws an elbow, but Cross ducks. Grabbing his arm, and twisting just the right direction.
CROSSCIFIXION!
Alex Jones’s limp body lays on the mat, but doesn’t stay there for long as Xavier Cross leans down picking him up, Jones is barely able to stand as Cross tosses him over the ropes easily. Xavier turns his attention to Rob Diamond who is managing to fend off Doc and Venom decently. Cross sits on the turnbuckle and watches for a moment. Doc swings catching Diamond, followed by Venom looking for a suplex on Rob Diamond.
Venom gets Rob Diamond up, but Diamond wiggles around, and with his last bit of energy drops behind Venom, and hit’s a german suplex…OVER THE TOP ROPE!
Venom crashes on his upper back on the floor below, into shame and loss.
Doc and Cross look at each other for a moment, Diamond falls down to his knees, tired. He swings at Doc but misses. Doc smirks as Xavier steps away. Doc begins to lift Diamond up, who collapses on him. Doc pushes Diamond against the rope and lifts him over. Diamond grabs onto the top rope, not letting go for anything. Cross walks over and tries to help get Diamond off it. Xavier leans down for a moment.
But in a twist, grabs Doc’s leg lifting him up, and flipping him over. In the process Doc grabs Diamond who in shock lets go of the ropes. Diamond lands first, on his stomach, with Doc landing ontop of him, rolling off onto the floor onto his back. The bell rings as Xavier Cross smirks standing in the center of the ring.
The fans start cheering for a moment, which rain into boo’s as they remember who is exactly in the ring.
SImon Daye: Xavier Cross makes a triumphant debut back to NCW!
Preston Marshall: Amazing... I can't believe it..
Simon Daye: Well fans that's all we have for tonight, make sure to tune in tomorrow for the big show!