4CW 004
HOFHEINZ PAVILION [HOUSTON, TEXAS]
FEBRUARY 3RD, 2014
JOHNSON: ”Hello ladies and gentlemen, I’m Steve Johnson and this beautiful man beside me is no one other than Vinny Vassa.”
VASSA: ”We’d like to welcome you to another edition of 4CW.”
JOHNSON: ”We have a good turnout of about nineteen hundred people in attendance and tonight will be the last event of an old era as 4CW steps into a new era!”
VASSA: ”As we’ve all heard earlier this week, 4CW has signed an exclusive network deal with HBO Sports. We will now be air on the television and not just online for streaming. A new era is indeed upon us.”
JOHNSON: ”Enough with the business side of things, lets focus on the show as it will forever be a staple in 4CW history as we crown the first ever South-West Heavyweight champion.”
VASSA: ”For a few weeks now we’ve all witnessed the tournament as the number of competitors grew smaller and smaller. Now here we are tonight where Jason Kash and Owen Moon will face off tonight inside of a cage with the title hanging over the ring with only one way to get it…”
JOHNSON: ”And that would be to climb the ladder and grab it!”
VASSA: ”That’s right, folks! This isn’t just a cage match but it is in fact a caged ladder match!!!”
JOHNSON: ”Calm down, Vinny. You’re getting too excited and we haven’t even had our first match of the night.”
VASSA: ”I CAN”T HELP MYSELF!!!”
JOHNSON: ”We have a lot more great matches in the lineup leading to this main event. We also have quite a few new faces debuting in 4CW for the first time.”
VASSA: ”This is a huge night for us and the talent is starting to realize that 4CW is the spot to be.”
JOHNSON: ”Are you ready to get started?”
VASSA: ”YES I AM!!!”
NIKKI X w/SABRE VS. MISS MICHELLE w/MARK BROOKS
VASSA: ”We’re about to officially get underway here at the fourth episode of 4 Corners Wrestling!”
JOHNSON: ”Our opening bout puts Nikki X against 4CW newcomer, Miss Michele.”
VASSA: ”Nothing like a good old fashion cat fight to start off this show!”
POWERS: ”The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is your opening bout! First, coming to the ring by way of Houston, Texas…”
POWERS: ”Weighing in at 119 pounds, The Most Hated Bitch, NIKKI X!”
VASSA: ”A nice little ovation for Nikki X.”
JOHNSON: ”With the hometown crowd in her corner it’s going to make Miss Michele’s 4CW debut especially difficult.”
POWERS: ”And her opponent, weighing in at 130 pounds, by way of Boston, Massachusetts, The Self Proclaimed First Lady of 4CW, MISS MICHELE!!!“
VASSA: ”These two ladies look anxious to get things underway.”
JOHNSON: ”And their men on the outside are just as fired up. Sabre and Mark Brooks seem to be jawing off with one another from opposite sides of the ring.“
VASSA: ”It’s all about morally supporting your woman…”
JOHNSON: ”Says the guy who’s been divorced how many times?
VASSA: ”Low blow Stevie…”
DING!! DING!! DING!!
The women start by circling around one another, each eyeing up an opening. Neither lady was successful despite a few poor attempts to shoot amateur style takedowns. Nikki X stands flat foot in the middle of the ring and hoists one arm into the air, issuing a challenge of strength. Miss Michele doesn’t seem so sure and looks back at Mark Brooks who encourages her on. Before she could even get an arm up Nikki kicks her in the guy, doubling her over. Nikki grabs ahold of Miss Michele with a side headlock and wrenches on her neck. Miss Michele drives Nikki X into the ropes. She pushes her off, sending Nikki across the ring. Before she could get too far Miss Michele grabs two handfuls of her jet black hair and pulls her backwards back first onto her knee.
Michele looks around the ring before taking a few steps backwards. She charges her downed opponent and flops onto her with a running senton. She lifts her Nikki up to her feet. Nikki crosses her right arm around her midsection in pain. Michele grabs another two handfuls of hair and flips her down to the mat with a snap mare takedown. Nikki X is sitting upright, dazed and confused. Michele runs and flips over her opponent, snapping her head down with a modified neck breaker. Miss Michele covers Nikki and the ref slides into position for the count.
ONE
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TWO
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KICK OUT!
Nikki X barely gets a shoulder off the mat.
VASSA: ”She almost snapped Nikki’s head right off her shoulders.”
JOHNSON: ”Seems physically unlikely but that was a hell of a move nonetheless.”
Michele turns her attention to the corner and climbs up to the top rope. She looks down at Nikki as if she was measuring her up for a high risk move. Sabre made his way around the ring near where Miss Michele is perched up. Michele turns her attention to Sabre and dives off to the outside, taking Sabre out with a diving cross body! Michele quickly slides into the ring and slams Nikki down to the mat as she rose to her feet with a running STO! She stalks her opponent as Nikki X crawls into the corner, resting against the bottom turnbuckle. Michele seizes the opportunity to nail a bronco buster!
JOHNSON: ”Miss Michele has been in full control of this match.”
VASSA: ”What I would give to to switch places with Nikki X right at this moment…”
JOHNSON: ”I don’t think you’re alone there partner…”
ONE
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TWO
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THREE!!!
DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!
VASSA: ”Wow. Nikki X is not moving at all!
JOHNSON: ”That head kick was vicious. We’re going to need some paramedics down here to take a look at Nikki X.”
VASSA: ”Well the self proclaimed first lady of 4CW definitely presented a legitimate claim to the nickname.”
JOHNSON: ”With all of the women we have here in 4CW Miss Michele looks like a serious threat to be dealt with…”
POWERS: ”Your winner, by pinfall… MISS MICHELE!!!”
WALLACE: ”So, this is it.”
MORRISON: ”It appears so. The television deal is official and now the list of available venues have been released to us.”
WALLACE: ”I’m just glad that HBO decided to let us stick with our south-western territory.”
MORRISON: ”Me too. We cover eight states and here’s the list of venues for each one of them. This is a beautiful thing.”
WALLACE: ”It is, very beautiful. I love these venues they have chosen. I think this is going to set us apart from the ordinary and put us in a category of our own.”
MORRISON: ”We have the talent. We have the financial backing. Now, we have the network backing… Things can only get better from here on out.”
WALLACE: ”Most definitely, sir.”
WALLACE: ”Damnit, I just remember that I have an interview coming up with a potential talent interviewer. Do you want me to handle this, or you?”
MORRISON: ”Lets interview the interviewer together.”
WALLACE: ”I like the sounds of that, lets go.”
FORGOTTEN SOUL VS. THE RED PIONEER
POWERS: ”Our first competitor comes to you out of Cincinnati, Ohio, weighing in at two hundred, twenty eight pounds and standing six feet, four inches… A Forgotten SSOOOUUUULLLLL!!!”
I get it in fo’ real… I’m the real deal
It’s bout 3 in da mornin’ I’m countin’ money still…
Er’day I wake up I’m closer to the mil…”
“Real Deal” blasts the speaker system as this figure dressed in all black, trench coat worn falls to the angle line of the unknown character. He collects himself with a smirk toward the roaring crowd as he guides himself down the entrance ramp. The music dampens a bit as the ring announcer announces to the crowd: “A Forgotten Soul”. Soul climbs onto the ring, grapping ahold of the ropes and crossing over the top rope. He walks to the center of the ring, taking his trench coat off and handing it to the referee. He gives a mean like snare toward the crowd, flicking his all black sunglasses lower and then motions his arms over his throat.
VASSA: ”Here is another new face to the 4CW talent pool.”
JOHNSON: ”I don’t know much about him but I guess we’re about to learn a thing or two tonight.”
VASSA: ”It looks like he’s ready, I think Powers is ready to introduce the opponent.”
POWERS: ”And the opponent, coming to you out of Prospect, Connecticut… weighing in at two hundred, seven pounds and standing five feet, eleven inches… He is the Red PIONEER!!!”
JOHNSON: ”I’m not too familiar with the masked man…”
VASSA: ”He’s just another new “face”, if you will… I’m eager to see what he brings to the table because he shows a lot of charisma.”
JOHNSON: ”Well it look like the ref is ready to get this match started as he signals for the bell. Lets go!”
VASSA: ”Woo-hoo!!!”
The Red Pioneer wastes no time and runs towards Soul who isn’t ready for the attack. Pioneer attacks with numerous shin kicks that Soul just can’t manage to block. Pioneer then jumps in the air and connects with a spinning roundhouse kick to the chops and sends Soul to the corner. Pioneer then follows up with an assault of overhand n backhand and knife-edge chops. Soul tries to guard against them but comes up short. Pioneer then draws back and delivers one huge open handed chop across Soul’s chest that echoes throughout the building.
JOHNSON: ”Forgotten Soul looks to be having a hard time fending against the Red Pioneer.”
VASSA: ”This guy is fast and his mask is awesome! That’s all I have to say, awesome! I love the mask!”
VASSA: ”This one isn’t going to last much longer if it continues at this pace.”
JOHNSON: ”If there’s one way to make a good first impression in 4CW, it’s to do it in your debut match and so far, the Red Pioneer is making a great first impression with me.”
VASSA: ”DID YOU JUST SEE THAT?!?!”
JOHNSON: ”I did and if I’m correct, that would be his finisher known as The Unmasking.”
VASSA: ”That was awesome!!!”
ONE
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TWO
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THREE!!!
DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!
JOHNSON: ”The Red Pioneer has won it.”
VASSA: ”That has to be a record for time…”
JOHNSON: ”We’ve had some quick ones but this may in fact be the quickest. I’ll have to look into that…”
VASSA: ”This guy looks like he means business and he made a statement tonight. This man is going to be a force to be reckoned with.”
POWERS: ”Ladies and gentlemen, your winner by pinfall… The Red PIONNNNEEEEEEEEEERRR!!!!”
JOHNSON: ”This was a fast one and I’m sure we’ll see nothing but great things from this new face to 4CW in the future.”
VASSA: ”What face?”
JOHNSON: ”You know what I meant, Vinny.”
VASSA: ”Lets go backstage for a moment as they clear the ring for our next match.”
HOWE: “This is all you, your night, your time to shine once again! Tonight you become a Champion! That belt is yours to unhook from that wire hanging from the ceiling. Not Owen Moon. Who is he coming into this sport to take you on and beat you? He can’t, this is you and only you taking the W. You’ve got this!!”
KASH: “Hartman! Gabriel Hartman, how the hell are ya!?”
HARTMAN: “I’m here for a job interview actually! Mr. Morrison and Mr. Wallace invited me here to see about becoming the Interviewer for 4CW as it moves into a TV Deal with HBO. I knew you were on the roster so I couldn’t turn down the proposal.”
KASH: “My bad, Hartman this is Tidus Howe. The man who has my career path in order, the one who is pulling all the strings. Howe this is Gabriel Hartman. The very best Historian of my career and this business I’ve come across.”
HARTMAN: “So..You ready for tonight? Must be excited!”
KASH: “I want to be out there right now man, you have NO idea! That belt is going to be raised high as I stand on top of that ladder for the world to see!! RRRAAAAHH I can’t wait!!”
KASH: “Whats up? You think Moon has a shot at this? Think I’m overlooking the Rookie?”
KASH: “Look man…He’s talented, nobody is doubting that. His future could be lined with reigns but this reign, this win is MINE. Look at it this way, the other day Phillip Seymour Hoffman overdosed. DIED with a needle in his arm. People will feel sorry for him, praise what he has done and for good reason, he was a good actor. Not a big star but did his thing. At the end of the day his addiction secret or known consumed him. Now you ask yourself this…All the time you’ve known me, I’ve been expressing how if things consume you then they run shit. I control my addiction because it comes only when I’m booked for a match. In this match I have free reign to hurt this man, take his ass to school and by bell sound at the end of the match I PROMISE that he will have graduated but he will NOT be Head of the Class…I will WITH the South Western Championship draped over my shoulder..”
HARTMAN: “Well I wish you luck my friend! I’d love to see you with a Championship belt around your waist once again. That would be good times for a bright Promotion heading into the future. I have to get to that meeting with Morrison so I won’t keep you. Be safe tonight alright?”
HOWE: “Safe goes out the window when the cage locks shut. You have yourself a good day Mr. Hartman…”
LINCOLN CUTLER VS. “YOUNG” MANNIE
JOHNSON: ”We’re back at ringside ladies and gentlemen and Lincoln Cutler has already made his way to the ring.”
VASSA: ”This dude is a veteran and knows his way around the ring. It’s going to be interesting seeing how he fairs again Young Mannie tonight.”
JOHNSON: ”Young Mannie has been the recent buzz around the social media outlets as his signing to 4CW has become a big deal. This guy carries a lot of attention from everyone watching and is a true asset to have on the 4CW roster.”
VASSA: ”I’ve been pumped to see him in action ever since I heard that we officially signed him. “The Main Attraction” is what he calls himself, what lots of people refer to him as. Lets see just how much of an attraction he is here in 4CW. Take it away Mike Powers!”
POWERS: ”On the way to the ring, accompanied by Jacinta Perez and Alec Quartermain, he hails from The Commonwealth Of Virginia and weighs in at two hundred, twenty-five pounds…‘THE MAIN ATTRACTION’ “YOUNG” MANNIE!”
VASSA: ”Just look at this grand entrance. Good thing we just signed that exclusive deal with HBO Sports. This is exactly the type of stuff a huge network wants to see.”
JOHNSON: ”I wouldn’t be too sure about that, Vinny. I for one am all about seeing the action in the ring. I could care less about the theatrics.”
VASSA: ”Some people say cucumber taste better pickle.”
JOHNSON: ”What?”
VASSA: ”Yea… Well, it looks like we’re ready to start this match off as Young Mannie makes his 4CW debut.”
DING!!! DING!!!
Mannie shows off a bit, taunting Cutler as the fans eat it up. In the middle of a hand stand, Mannie springs up and catches Cutler in the jaw with his two feet and catapults his body into the air. Mannie pops to his feet as he chuckles for a moment before moving in on the fallen Cutler.
JOHNSON: ”Now, that is some serious athleticism.”
VASSA: ”That was a cheap shot if you ask me.”
VASSA: ”Young Mannie sure does like to showboat.”
JOHNSON: ”He is known as “The Main Attraction” and I think we’re finding out now exactly what that means.”
JOHNSON: ”Although he does showboat a lot, he is quick and lethal with his attacks.”
VASSA: ”I know a lot of people tend to not like him or his attitude but I think I can really dig this guy.”
VASSA: ”OUCH!!!”
JOHNSON: ”That came out of nowhere!”
JOHNSON: ”That ladies and gentlemen was the D.B.M., Death by Mannie.”
VASSA: ”This one has gotten ugly.”
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!
VASSA: ”This one is now over!”
JOHNSON: ”This was a short debut for Young Mannie but I think he made his point and set the tone early.”
POWERS: ”Your winner by pinfall… “YOUNG” MMAANNNNIIEE!!!”
JOHNSON: ”No respect at all!!!”
VASSA: ”This is what the people want to see. HBO Sports is getting more than they bargained for when you add this guy to the mix. I wonder what’s about to happen now as they have a mic inside the ring.”
JACINTA: ”Now, are you satisfied 4CW?”
JACINTA: ”Aren’t you so happy to have my baby working for this company?”
JACINTA: ”Can you just feel the love, baby?”
MANNIE: ”I told all of you that I was going to get that job, but none of you believed me…”
MANNIE: ”NONE OF YOU!!! So, if you think I give two shits about what any of you feel about me, then you’re all more dumb than you look!”
VASSA: ”Wow, he just called the entire crowd here tonight idiots!”
JACINTA: ”That’s right, you tell their asses, Papi!”
MANNIE: ”So as far as I’m concerned, I am the best thing that will ever happen to this company. So you better get used to me. I am ‘The Main Attraction’ “Young” Mannie Romero and welcome to #MAEra!”
JOHNSON: ”Someone needs to get medical staff out here now. Lincoln Cutler is in need of some serious help.”
VASSA: ”He may come off like an asshole to some people but I like Young Mannie.”
JOHNSON: ”Good for you. Lets go backstage as we get this mess in the ring cleaned up.”
WALLACE: ”So, what did you think?”
MORRISON: ”I liked him. He has a ton of knowledge and passion for this sport. I think he’ll be a great addition to the 4CW event staff.”
WALLACE: ”Same here, I think he’s legit and would be a great team member. Now, I just need to figure out a number for this guy…”
MORRISON: ”Something fair isn’t out of the question. With this network deal with HBO in full swing, we need a backstage face to sit down and talk with the talent. We need someone to show the raw edge of these wrestlers to the viewers. We’re not just going to be streaming online anymore, we’re getting our own spot for Monday nights.”
WALLACE: ”I know, dude, it’s a dream come true. I have a number in mind for Hartman and it’s fair, no doubt. A new dawn is upon us, Frankie. Things will never be the same once tonight is over and we move forward to our next show, under our new banner of HBO Sports.”
MORRISON: ”I welcome it with open arms…”
WALLACE: ”You and me both, you and me both…”
CRYSTAL TAYLOR VS. JENSEN KNICKERBOCKER VS. ANGEL KASH VS. KANDI WASHINGTON
JOHNSON: “Up next will be four lovely ladies are looking to make a mark in their quest for the top position in 4CW. It is going to be a clash of the egos and attitudes for sure in this one.”
VASSA: “I can’t argue with you on that one Johnson. You know I have been listening to these ladies and none of them seem to care much about the other. The claws are coming out for this fight!”
JOHNSON: “And most definitely, but only one of these ladies will be able to walk away with the bragging rights. Who moves one step closer to the gold?”
POWERS: “The following contest is a fatal four way and is for one falls. Introducing first, hailing in from South Beach, Florida and weighing in at 120 pounds… ‘The Bombshell’ CRYSTAL TAYLOR!”
VASSA: “I think I’m in love Johnson. This beauty queen is absolutely breathtaking and if she can wrestle as well as she looks, she’s the total package.”
POWERS: “And introducing her opponents, hailing from Sim City and weighing in at 145 pounds… JENSEN KNICKERBOCKER!!”
JOHNSON: “Jensen Knickerbocker came just slightly came up short against Jason Kash, but undoubtedly gave him a fight. Now she’s here to redeem herself in this fatal four way.”
Oh yeah’
‘I’m Miss American Dream since I was 17
Don’t matter if I step on the scene or sneak away to the Philippines
They still gon’ put pictures of my derrire in the magazine
You want a piece of me? You want a piece of me?’
The fans boo loudly as Piece of me by Britney Spears hits over the public adders system, as the lights dim and a lone spotlight forms at the top of the entrance ramp.
POWERS: “And their opponent, hailing in from the unknown and weighing in at 123 pounds… ANGEL KASH!”
‘I’m Miss Bad Media Karma, another day, another drama
Guess I can’t see the harm in workin’ and being a mama
And with a kid on my arm, I’m still an exceptional earner
You want a piece of me?’
Angel then continues her arrogant supermodel strut down to the ring trash talking the fans as Leroy walks behind her. Angel sticks her hand out rudely staying in the center of the walkway telling them to talk to the hand. As Angel then makes her way up the steel steps followed by Leroy as she does another arrogant pose before ordering Leroy to lower the ropes for her, which he does. As Angel enters the ring before dong another arrogant pose in the center of the ring, before taking off her entrance robe and glasses, and td giving them to Leroy as she lays nonchalantly on the top turnbuckle taunting the fans as she waits for her opponent to come out.
VASSA: “Angel has remained quiet all week, but it’s put up or shut up for her tonight. I wonder how she’s going to do with the other loudmouth ladies in the match.”
POWERS: “And the final participant, making her way all the way from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at 115 pounds, and being accompanied by Ice… ‘The Queen of Professional Wrestling’ KANDI WASHINGTON!!”
JOHNSON: “This is a woman who knowingly and admitting cheats. It’s going to be slightly difficult for her tonight seeing how all eyes will be on her. It’s sink or swim, pretty little lady.”
VASSA: “I think she can do it Johnson. Look at her! She’s a beaut and she has a long history in this business!”
JOHNSON: “I will save that for the end of the match, but right now it looks like this one is going to start.”
VASSA: “And these ladies are not wasting anytime starting this one off.”
JOHNSON: “Jensen using her size advantage against her opposition and she’s looking to make her mark.”
VASSA: “Kandi and Crystal are not letting up this little rivalry they have brewing between them as they are relentlessly yanking at each other.”
VASSA: “And Kandi just takes a nasty tumble out of the ring!”
JOHNSON: “But Jensen should be more careful as Angel is planning something behind her.”
JOHNSON: “Here’s Crystal with a beautifully executed thesz press and pounding away at her face.”
VASSA: “While Crystal is taking it to Jensen, Angel is having the life choke out of her at ringside.”
VASSA: “And yet the tides change again as Jensen takes back the control over Crystal.”
JOHNSON: “There is that size advantage Jensen has over the other girls, Vinny.”
JOHNSON: “Which one of these ladies is going to get the upper hand over the other?”
VASSA: “It was great Crystal was good at gymnastics or else that somersault could have been neck cracking!”
VASSA: “Kandi has just made the save as Crystal was trying to put it away already.”
JOHNSON: “They better watch out because Jensen is getting back in the ring and she doesn’t look too happy.”
JOHNSON: “Oh that’s amazing! Jensen has just cleaned house, but now she’s looking straight at Kandi.”
VASSA: “Kandi doesn’t look like she wants any part of Jensen.”
VASSA: “Ice brought her enough time to capitalize and she’s going for the cover!”
JOHNSON: “But Crystal stopped it with a running leg drop to the back of Kandi’s neck.”
JOHNSON: “It looks like business has just picked up!”
VASSA: “This is anybody’s game right now Steve.”
JOHNSON: “She connected with the Heartbreaker and going for the pin!”
VASSA: “She forgot about Kandi Washington who is coming up behind her.”
VASSA: “Kandi has just cleared Crystal’s head with that Kandi Kaned!”
JOHNSON: “And Ice is ramming Jensen back first into the steel post, How brutal!”
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
VASSA: “What a debut! Kandi Washington has successfully walked away from this epic showcase of female talent with the victory!”
POWERS: “Here is your winner by pin-fall… KANDI WASHINGTON!!”
JOHNSON: “With a strong performance like this Steve, Kandi is going places and she just might be the real Queen of Pro Wrestling!”
JASON PHOENIX & LUCIFER PHOENIX VS. NIOBE MARTIN & AIDAN BLACK
POWERS: ”The following contest is a tag team brawl and introducing first, the team of Power Trip, being accompanied by Morgan Alvertez… JASON AND LUCIFER PHOENIX!!”
JOHNSON: ”I can tell this duo or entire group will be a force to reckoned with. They have come to takeover.”
VASSA: ”Only time will be able to tell how well they do, but first let’s see if they can pass the test of their upcoming opponents tonight!”
POWERS: ”And introducing their opponents, first hailing in from Los Angeles, California and weighing in at 125 pounds… NIOBE MARTIN!”
‘Nightmare!
Now your nightmare comes to life…’
Niobe comes running out from behind the curtain, stopping at the top of the ramp briefly to extend her arms out to the sides.‘Dragged you down below
Down to the devils show
To be his guest forever
Peace of mind is less than never..’
As the lyrics of the song continue to play, she drops her arms and walks down the ramp, a smirk on her face as she sneers at the crowd as she passes before sliding under the bottom rope of the ring. She stands up and throws off the hood of her jacket, glaring at the crowd with a smirk on her face.
VASSA: ”She was able to walk away on our last program with the victory over six other men. Now let’s see if she can do the same in a good old fashion tag team brawl.”
JOHNSON: ”Who knows Vinny, we might also see the blooming of a new friendship and tag team to enter the growing division!?”
POWERS: “And introducing her partner, hailing in from Los Angeles, California and weighing in at 257 pounds… AIDAN BLACK!”
JOHNSON: ”It looks like a setup because look at Lucifer and his father staring with such evil intentions in mind.”
VASSA: ”Where the heck is Aiden?”
JOHNSON: “Oh my God Vinny, did you see the impact of that dropkick and the collision Niobe’s face had with that dropkick?”
VASSA: “What a way to kick off this match and Niobe was completely sidetracked wondering where her partner is.”
As the referee calls for the bell, Lucifer has Niobe up by her arm and he swings her off into the ropes, but she surprises him with a quick crossbody. She’s up to her feet and she runs with a clothesline as he ducks, grabbing her by the neck, and dropping her with a reverse neckbreaker.
JOHNSON: ”The absence of her partner has knocked Niobe off her game and the very impressive father and son duo is taking advantage of it right before our eyes.”
VASSA: “Let’s see if Niobe can capitalize with this opening.”
JOHNSON: ”I don’t know she’s been pretty beat up in the early rounds and Lucifer is already up to his feet, still aiding the stomach area.”
JOHNSON: ]“Oh come on guys, can’t you see Niobe is absolutely helpless and alone in this match? This is a downright massacre!”
VASSA: “You know the Phoenix’s guys this week; they are not in any place for sympathizing with their oppositions.”
VASSA: “This isn’t a damn wrestling match; it’s an assault!”
VASSA: “By God, Niobe Martin has wanted to be treated like an equal and she’s being treated just like a man here Stevie!”
JOHNSON: “Vinny, Jason Phoenix’s tactics are heinous and damn right vicious! This man is a loose cannon!”
VASSA: “What a way to tag in your partner!”
JOHNSON: “What’s worst this thing is still not over Vinny. They are trying to kill Niobe Martin!”
VASSA: “This one has got to be over after The Coming!”
TWO!
THREE!
JOHNSON: “And it is over as the referee calls for the bell! The Phoenix’s have prevailed!”
VASSA: “What the hell is this witchy woman doing?”
POWERS: “Here are your winners by pin-fall… LUCIFER AND JASON PHOENIX!!”
ALVERTEZ: “You should have listened to me and stayed away because now if you’re still able to stand after this assault, I want YOU in this ring in the next coming weeks to prove once and for all, you do not belong in OUR company. There can only be one dominant female in 4CW and little girl, you’re looking at her!”
JOHNSON: “Did she say what I think she said Vinny?”
VASSA: “It sounds like mother Phoenix wants to do what her husband and son just did. Niobe Martin is on the wrong side of the tracks tonight!”
JOHNSON: “You better believe this would have never happened or taken place if Aiden Black just showed up for his match. There’s going to be hell to pay Vinny!”
WALLACE: ”Eight states… eight venues… this is going to be fantastic.”
MORRISON: ”I’ve been thinking about it more and more and I think with only eight venues on the list, it gives us an opportunity to build history and prestige at these venues. The places we visit won’t be just a random showing. I like it.”
WALLACE: ”I was thinking the same thing. First things first, we have the Jubilee Theater in Vegas. This will be our biggest stage and the premiere venue of the entire lineup.”
MORRISON: ”That’s a good one. This will host of biggest events. Next up, we have the Phoenix Theatre in Phoenix, Arizona.”
WALLACE: ”That’s another top notch place. I really love the way it looks and the atmosphere it will present for our shows.”
MORRISON: ”Then there’s the Fox Theatre in Redwood City, California. There’s the Paramount Theatre in Denver, Colorado.”
WALLACE: ”I’m really digging that one. We received a huge effort from the legal marijuana vendors at the event. I can’t wait to visit Colorado again! We have another Paramount Theatre on the list but this one is in Austin, Texas.”
MORRISON: ”The Kimo Theatre in Albuquerque, New Mexico looks to be an ideal spot for us to host an event. I’m glad this one made the list.”
WALLACE: ”Me too, without a doubt. Then there’s the Capitol Theatre in Salt Lake City, Utah and the Coleman Theatre in Miami, Oklahoma. These are all beautiful venues that will bring a unique value to the 4CW brand name.”
MORRISON: ”Indeed it will, Perry.”
WALLACE: ”Go ahead and start working on a schedule if you want. HBO is giving us all power over booking the shows. They just need to talk with you about a few key things. While you handle this, I’m going to witness the main event in person as we crown a champion.”
MORRISON: ”Just leaving me with the leg work I see…”
WALLACE: ”We don’t have to do this tonight. We can get with the network tomorrow and sort this thing out. Come on, lets go watch this main event in person.”
MORRISON: ”You go ahead, I have a few things I need to take care of. We still have about ten minutes before the ring will be ready and the stage is set for this glorious main event.”
WALLACE: ”Well, you know where to find me.”
JOE DOBBS & STEFAN RAAB VS. SIN & ROXI JOHNSON
VASSA: ”What a night it’s been Stevie!”
JOHNSON: ”It sure has been Vinny. But the night is far from over. We still have our first ever South-West Heavyweight Champion to crown!”
VASSA: ”Oh man, I’ve been waiting all night for this!”
JOHNSON: ”Well you’re going to have to wait just a little bit longer because before we get to that we have a tag team match thats about as volatile as a powder keg!”
VASSA: ”Really Steve? The anticipation is killing me!”
JOHNSON: ”Well there’s nothing you can do about it. Poor you. Best seats in the house to what promises to be a phenomenal tag team match! Two members of Action Packed are about to square off with the unlikely duo of Sin and Roxi Johnson!”
VASSA: ”I can dig that I guess. Didn’t those two girls nearly tear each other apart two weeks ago?”
JOHNSON: ”Yeah and now management has put them together to face the biggest man in 4CW and his partner’s whose personality may just tower over everyone!”
POWERS: ”The following contest is scheduled for one fall. First making his way to the ring, weighing in at 300 pounds, from Sacramento, California, Joe Dobbs!”
POWERS: ”And his partner, Coming down to the ring now weighing in at 230 pounds coming from Cologne, Germany, “The Killerplauze” Stefan Raab.”
POWERS: ”And their opponents, first weighing in at 125 pounds, from St. Louis, Missouri, Sin!”
POWER: ”And finally, her partner, weighing in at 132 pounds, from Tampa Bay, Florida, Roxi Johnson!”
JOHNSON: ”Both teams seem to be discussing their game plans.”
VASSA: ”Is this a joke? Where’s Ashton? Are we all getting punked right now?”
JOHNSON: ”What are you talking about Vinny?”
VASSA: ”These two girls together barely outweigh Stefan Raab, not to mention the monster of a man in his corner. How are they supposed to even compete?”
JOHNSON: ”Vinny anything can happen inside a 4CW ring. What the girls lack in size, they make up for in talent. Don’t sleep on these two.”
VASSA: ”Well I would like to sleep on them…”
JOHNSON: ”I guess I left that one wide open for you. It looks as if we are ready to get rolling, Joe Dobbs and Sin are taking their positions on the ring apron while their partners wait for the opening bell.
DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!
Roxi Johnson slowly makes her way to the center of the ring where the behemoth Joe Dobbs is standing idly by. Roxi looks back at her corner where Sin is encouraging her on. She turns her head back around in time to be nearly kicked off by a running big boot! Dobbs lifts his petite opponent up with a sole handful of her hair and lifts her up with a guerrilla press slam. He parades around the ring with his opponent hoisted high in the air. Roxi finds a way to wiggle free and she drops behind the big man. She quickly hits him with a drop kick between the shoulder blades that barely budges the big man forward. Dobbs turns and grabs Roxi with his two massive hands around her neck. He lifts her up and tosses her across the ring like yesterday’s garbage. She finds herself crawling backwards into her opponents corner. She painfully pulls herself up in time for an open palm chop to come crashing down!
WOOOOOOO!
Dobbs smiles at the crowds reaction and shoves Roxi’s head back up, opening up her chest for another heart stopping chop.
WOOOOOOO!
Raab holds his hand out to his partner with a large smile on his face. Dobbs makes the tag as Roxi falls forward to the canvass. Raab struts into the ring and walks across the ring, right passed Sin who’s biding her time to get into the ring. He lackadaisically lays down with his back over Roxi’s chest to make the pin attempt. The ref slides into position to make the count.
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Sin charges across the ring, kicking Stefan before the three count.
JOHNSON: ”Well if there was any doubt whether these two women would work together, throw that out the window! Sin just saved this match.”
VASSA: ”Those were some brutal chops from Joe Dobbs. I think my heart skipped a beat or two and I wasn’t the one on the receiving end!”
ONE
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TWO
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KICK OUT!!!
VASSA: ”Roxi almost just stole that one from Raab while he wasn’t paying attention!”
JOHNSON: ”Exactly why you can’t count these girls out.”
Dobbs drops to the ground and straightens out Roxi as she lays motionless on the canvass. Dobbs lifts his knee up before driving it into her ribs with a bone crushing strike. Dobbs continues the assault, decimating Roxi’s left side. He rises to his feet and laughs as the women at his feet is barely capable of moving. He reaches down and grabs one of her arms, sliding it between her legs. He hooks up her other arm with his and performs a dead lift pump handle slam, tossing Roxi across the ring. He follows his victim who’s right near her corner. Dobbs stares down Sin who’s standing on the apron, reaching for her opponents hand. Dobbs places one of his massive boots down across Roxi’s chest.
ONE
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TWO
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Roxi manages to shoot one of her shoulders up off the canvass!
JOHNSON: ”If Dobbs put all three hundred pounds across her body there’s no way she’s kicking out.”
VASSA: ”At some point Sin and Roxi are going to have to find a way into this match. Otherwise this will a long drawn out massacre!”
Sin quickly hops back onto the apron in her teams corner. She desperately reaches into the ring, looking for a tag from Roxi. Roxi crawls and dives towards her corner, making the tag to Sin. Sin climbs her corner and directs her attention to Joe Dobbs who is now standing outside of the ring. She leaps off with a cross body but the big man catches her in mid air. Roxi sees that her partner is in danger and follows pursuit, with a cross body of her own! With his hands already full Dobbs has no chance of catching his other opponent and falls backwards to the ring floor, releasing his hold of Sin.
VASSA: ”It’s every mans fantasy to have two beautiful women leaping into their arms.”
JOHNSON: ”I think right now Joe Dobbs would be fine without. Back to back flying cross body knock the big man down! A position I’m sure he’s not used to.”
VASSA: ”Which part, the two beautiful women or being knocked down onto his back?
Finally the referee separates Sin and Dobbs and the unleashes the big man from his temporary prison. Joe charges Sin, attempting a big boot. Sin runs and ducks underneath the boot before it could take her head off. She makes it to the ropes and leaps up onto the second rope, using it as a spring board. She twists her body in the air towards her opponent and catches him with a front face lock. She uses her momentum to turn Dobbs around and plant him into the mat with a tornado DDT! Sin quickly tries for the pinfall before Dobbs gets a chance to recuperate. The ref slides into position to make the count.
ONE
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TWO
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Before the ref could slap the mat for a third time Stefan Raab climbed into the ring and grabbed Sin by her hair, spinning her off his partner with ease.
JOHNSON: ”Dobbs needs to weather this storm that the ladies are pushing on him if he wants any chance of winning this match for his team.”
Vassa: ”Stefan Raab is not about to let this match end without having a say in it!”
Raab climbs in and stands Sin up in the corner. He unleashes a flurry of rights and lefts, focusing mainly on the body with the hard hooks. He allows her to stumble out of the corner before grabbing her with a rear waist lock. Raab lifts her slightly in the air, her feet dangling above the mat. Dobbs stands to his feet and faces his partner. Dobbs sprints at both of them and nails a clothesline the aides Raab backwards with a bridging german suplex! Dobbs climbs out of the ring, onto the apron as the ref gets into a position to count the fall.
ONE
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TWO
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Roxi breaks up the pin with a soccer kick to Raab’s ribs, forcing him to break the bridge and release his opponent.
JOHNSON: ”This back and forth her action is exactly why I love tag team wrestling! Dobbs clotheslined Sin into Raab’s Killerpin german suplex. Usually enough to earn him a victory but Roxi was not ready to let this match go!”
VASSA: ”At this point there’s no telling who’s coming out on top of this match. Two formidable teams that obviously want Mr. Wallace and Mr. Morrison to see the benefits of a tag team division.”
Raab looks down on his fallen opponent and instead of going for the pin he grabs her by the ankle again, this time stepping over it and locking in a STF! Raab yanks back on Sin’s head as she reaches desperately for the ropes. The ref is laying on the mat, face to face with Sin to see if she taps. Sin fights it, dragging her larger opponent towards the closest side of the ring. Sin makes it within an inch from the ropes before Raab releases. He pulls her back to the center of the ring and goes to lock in the submission hold again. This time Sin knows its coming and twists, rolling Raab up in the process with a small package!
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KICK OUT!!
VASSA: ”Sin almost stole it from Raab. You can’t let your guard down!”
JOHNSON: ”She has to find a way to tag in Roxi. She can’t physically take much more!”
Roxi runs at her opponent again this time he lifts her up and spins her around in the air. Somehow Roxi counters what looked like an attempt at a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker into a head scissor takedown! Roxi stands at the side of Dobbs and nails a standing moonsault across his midsection. Roxi immediately stands up and nails a dropkick to Stefan Raab who was mouthing off to some of the fans at ringside with his back to the action. She senses the big man coming and narrowly escapes the same fate as Sin when Dobbs crashed into the corner with an avalanche splash. Dobbs turns around in the corner to get nailed with a running high knee that Roxi instantly transitions into a running bulldog!
VASSA: ”I can’t believe that there hasn’t been any flare ups between Sin and Roxi in this match. Just last week they were at each others throats.“
JOHNSON: ”They’ve seemed to rally behind each other with the same goal of winning this match. But it’s not over yet!”
VASSA: ”I don’t think the official saw the tag!”
JOHNSON: ”Sin is the legal participant from her team but the ref never saw the exchange. He’s ordering Roxi back into the match!”
VASSA: ”I hope this doesn’t end up costly, they had Dobbs on the ropes!”
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THREE!
DING! DING! DING!
JOHNSON: ”That’s it! Dobbs and Raab pick up the win!”
VASSA: ”That was one hell of a tag team match. Makes you wonder if the ref saw that tag could the outcome have been different?”
JOHNSON: ”I’m not sure but two different stories are being told here tonight. Inside the ring, to the victors goes the spoils! Raab and Dobbs look like they’re on top of the world. On the outside Roxi and Sin are being restrained by the officials.”
VASSA: ”That team was a powder keg, the referee simply ignited the fuse!”
JOHNSON: ”And coming up next we crown the first ever 4CW South-West Heavyweight Champion!”
VASSA: ”This is going to be one hell of a match!”
CAGED LADDER MATCH
SOUTH-WEST HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP
JASON KASH VS. OWEN MOON
VASSA: ”This is the match we’ve all been waiting for from the start of the show! We’ve had a great night so far and this upcoming match is just icing on the cake!”
JOHNSON: ”For the past few weeks we have had a series of matches in the tournament for the South-West championship and tonight, we finally crown a champion. This isn’t going to be your typical match either, folks.”
VASSA: ”Oh, hell no! Tonight we’re taking the action into the depths of a steel cage!!!”
JOHNSON: ”That’s right, folks, things are about to get real around here. The ring will be enclosed by a chain link fence that stands fifteen feet tall. Just look at it! The crew is just finishing up with the assembly and it’s a beautiful sight.”
VASSA: ”Yes it is! They’ve been at it since the end of our last match and it’s finally closing in on completion. I’m ready for the carnage and chaos that cage screams in the presence of us all tonight.”
JOHNSON: ”Not only do we have a cage match on our hands, the championship belt will be hanging above the center of the ring with only one way to get it down…”
VASSA: ”Slowly climb the stairway to heaven or take the plunge on the highway to hell! We have a caged ladder match on our hands!!!”
JOHNSON: ”Just when I thought that tonight couldn’t get anymore better, I remembered our big finale. It’s time to go out with a bang and step into the new era of 4CW as we break out into the mainstream!”
VASSA: ”Tonight is a historic night for us. The closure of 004 will create the new beginning of 4CW and drive us into the future as the premiere wrestling promotion in the south-western United States. We have the financial backing. We have the network in full support. We have the level of talent that is above par compared to other promotions. We are 4CW!!!”
JOHNSON: ”Here comes Mr. Wallace down to ringside. He’s made it official that he will watch this match in person and not on the backstage televisions. This is a historical match and he wants to be here to witness just like the rest of us.”
VASSA: ”As long as he stays in his area and lets us do our thing, I’m stoked! It’s time to impress the boss! Maybe I shouldn’t have had those couple glasses of whiskey during this small break while they assembled the cage and set the stage for our biggest match in 4CW history.”
JOHNSON: ”I wouldn’t worry too much about that, Vinny. Do you remember where we were two weeks ago and the local promoting he did for the Denver marijuana legalization?”
VASSA: ”You know what, I do remember that! That was a great night. I still have some of the leftovers from Kash’s escapade and his introduction of marijuana to the wrestling ring.”
JOHNSON: ”Good for you. Well, the belt is hanging above the ring. The cage assembled and ready to inflict some pain. The crew just propped the ladder against the cage on the outside of the ring. I think we’re ready to kick things off into overdrive!”
VASSA: ”I’m ready if you are and it appears everyone here is ready to witness history. Mike Powers, would you please do the honors and do your thing?”
Got Introduced to the Game, to the Game then Fucking Blew Up
I Grew Up A Fucking Screw-Up
Got Introduced to the Game, to the Game then Fucking Blew Up”
As the chorus to “Grew Up A Screw Up” plays as Jason Kash steps through the back curtain and steps onto the stage, he is met with cheers of many plus some deep bass boos from the haters. The chorus of the song plays but is spoken over as the Ring Announcer makes introductions.
POWERS: ”Introducing our first competitor, the Atlanta Born but Houston representative, at two Hundred and thirty pounds…”The INFLUENCE” Jason…KAAASSSHHH!!!”
Something in my brain said, “Wake up and kick out!”
Roberta and Wayne stayed up and flipped out
Cause when I came I was draped up and dripped out
Snip the umbilical, spit the government chip out
Peace up, A-Town down and then I dipped out
And oh my gosh, the Osh Kosh was picked out
I slipped in, even my baby stroller was tricked out
Somebody get him, the little homie’s out of control
Put a little bit of rum in my bottle I’ll dream about diamonds and gold
Gold gold, to grow from an infant to toddler was effervescent
The essence of adolescence got my body feeling freshen
freshing freshing, and it was a blessing to rhyme and start rapping
I was the best in my section with flows hard than erections
Still the best but now I’m grown with more range than a Texan
And I’m a heavyweight you dudes is lighter than my complexion”
As he heads to ringside, he rounds the corner and picks up speed as he leaps up on the ring apron, landing on one knee and pulling himself to his feet using the ropes. He dips through the ropes and enters the ring to a louder pop from the crowd. He throws up an Upside Down Peace Sign handsign for the cameras to see before he begins to stretch and lean against the ropes. Ready for his dose of Action.
JOHNSON: ”For the past few weeks, over the course of two shows, Kash has fought his way to get here tonight. He has earned his opportunity to wrestle for the south-west championship tonight.”
VASSA: ”It’s been a fun ride watching Kash back in live action.”
JOHNSON: ”Tonight we get to watch him compete with the title up for grabs and I can promise that it won’t be an easy task in beating the impressive, Owen Moon.”
VASSA: ”Kash looks ready to go, lets introduce Owen!!!”
POWERS: ”And his opponent…from San Francisco, California, standing six feet even and weighing in at one hundred eighty pounds, OWEN MOON!”
VASSA: ”Now, Kash isn’t the only one whos’ been on this journey to get here tonight. Owen Moon has beaten his share of opponents as well in the tournament and finds himself here with the chance to be the first ever 4CW champion.”
JOHNSON: ”He’s been impressive along the way and I’m sure there two will give us one hell of a show tonight.”
VASSA: ”Originally this was supposed to be a triple threat match with Donathan DuPaul added to the mix. Two weeks ago he severely injured his neck and hasn’t been cleared by medical staff yet in terms of competing once again.”
JOHNSON: ”In his first round, he destroyed his opponent, Nikki X. He scored a bye in the second round after the other two wrestlers competing in his bracket were unable to compete.”
VASSA: ”I’m willing to bet that he had a helping hand in that but as of now, nothing has been proven.”
JOHNSON: ”Those are some heavy allegations, Vinny. As of right now, it doesn’t even matter because tonight, Jason Kash and Owen Moon will compete for the championship and a place in 4CW history… forever.”
VASSA: ”Both stand across from each other with a close eye on the other. These two know what has to be done and I wouldn’t expect to see any funny business tonight.”
JOHNSON: ”Larry Collins is our official tonight. Christopher Salieri is standing outside of the cage helping lock the door so neither party can escape. There’s only one way to win and that’s to climb above and grab that championship hanging over the ring.”
VASSA: ”I don’t think either party is interested in escaping that cage until a winner is crowned and after that, I would bet that the loser would rather stay inside the cage and fight for that strap again.”
JOHNSON: ”We shall see. Well, the cage is locked and Larry Collins looks ready to get this match started. Not only does Collins look ready but the two inside the ring and the fans here tonight look ready to step forward into the new era of 4CW with a champion crowned!”
DING!!! DING!!!
Owen makes the first move and walks towards the center of the ring as the crowd stands to their feet and wait in suspense of what’s about to happen within those four corners. Kash then looks around and nods his head at Owen and comes towards the center of the ring as well. The two meet in the center of the ring and stand eye to eye, check to chest and begin talking back and forth to one another. Kash makes the first move and swings a hard right hand but Owen throws his left arm up and blocks the punch and delivers a right to Kash’s stomach. Kash swings with another hard right and Owen blocks once again and delivers another right of his own to Kash’s stomach. Kash then swings another right hand and again, Owen blocks with his left arm. Kash then kicks at Owen’s stomach but on his toes again, Owen catches his foot and pulls him in close and slams him to the mat with a belly to belly suplex.
VASSA: ”Owen is on his toes tonight and ready for anything.”
JOHNSON: ”Two weeks ago Kash embarrassed Jensen Knickerbocker in the ring but I think he can hang up doing it to Owen tonight!”
VASSA: ”Two weeks ago we also witnessed Owen step his game up and destroy and out-wrestle Max Haze in a quick match.”
VASSA: ”I was wondering how long it would take before the match found itself outside of the ring.”
JOHNSON: ”That looked like a painful fall for Kash. I hope he’s alright.”
VASSA: ”Believe me, Kash was bred for this! I’ve seen his body take punishment since 2006! This is nothing.”
VASSA: ”Owen isn’t letting up. I thought Kash had him for a moment there…”
JOHNSON: ”Me too, but Owen got back at it and took control of the situation.”
JOHNSON: ”This match just barely started and Kash is already putting his body on the line.”
VASSA: ”I’ve always known him to sacrifice himself in the ring.”
VASSA: ”Jaw breaker!!!”
JOHNSON: ”That’s one way to keep your opponent off their feet.”
VASSA: ”With the championship on the line, I can promise that these two would do anything to each other to secure that title.”
JOHNSON: ”If he keeps this up, Owen won’t be able to even stand or climb that ladder.”
VASSA: ”I just remembered something that a lot of people don’t know out there.”
JOHNSON: ”What’s that, Vinny?”
VASSA: ”Kash was arrested a few days ago after causing some sort of big disturbance at a YMCA.”
JOHNSON: ”I heard about that too. Apparently he was beating up some little kids.”
VASSA: ”Everyone has their own way of training. To each his own, I guess.”
JOHNSON: ”Well, he’s out and made it here for the matchup tonight. Owen isn’t a kid so we’ll see how he does as these two continue beating each other for that South-West title hanging over the ring.”
VASSA: ”The ladder is in the ring!!!”
JOHNSON: ”I’ve been wondering when this would become a factor in the matchup.”
Owen hurries and rushes towards Kash and meets him just as he gets to his feet. Owen kicks Kash in the stomach and then drops a double axe handle across his back. Kash manages to stay on his feet. Owen then grabs the back of his head and slams Kash’s face into his knee. Owen then knees Kash in the stomach and hooks Kash’s arm and head and lifts him into the air in the vertical position. Owen drops Kash with a vertical suplex across the ladder. Kash’s back makes contact with the metal as he releases a yell of his own from the pain. Kash rolls around on top of the ladder, holding his back in pain as Owen slowly gets to feet across the ring.
JOHNSON: ”The ladder has only been in the ring for a short moment and both wrestlers have managed to use it to their advantage.”
VASSA: ”I think Kash broke his back!”
JOHNSON: ”I don’t think it’s broken but he does appear to be in a world of pain.”
VASSA: ”HOLY HELL!!!”
JOHNSON: ”These two are going to feel it in the morning.”
VASSA: ”I’ll be surprised that either of these two walk out of the building tonight on their own strength.”
JOHNSON: ”Owen isn’t giving up just yet!”
VASSA: ”Two weeks ago we watched as Owen showed how aggressive he can be in the ring as he advanced in the tournament. Tonight, he’s showing that side as well.”
JOHNSON: ”He’s already busted Kash wide open and not he’s just ripping that laceration open even more.”
JOHNSON: ”U.T.I.!!!”
VASSA: ”Owen Moon is officially under the influence.”
JOHNSON: ”I can’t believe it!”
VASSA: ”Owen Moon is back to his feet!!!”
VASSA: ”OH MY GOD!!!”
JOHNSON: ”I have no idea what that move is called but this could very well be the end of a long, hard fought finale to our show tonight.”
VASSA: ”That U.T.I. didn’t finish Owen off earlier so I wouldn’t be surprised if he bounced back from this devastating move.”
JOHNSON: ”Kash is slow to get up as it appears he banged up his hip from the fall.”
VASSA: ”He’s not finished yet!!!”
DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!
VASSA: ”Kash did it, Kash has won!!!”
JOHNSON: ”We have our first ever 4CW South-West Heavyweight champion.”
VASSA: ”And to think,. he was sitting in a cell a couple of days ago and now he’s inside of that cage, a champion.”
VASSA: ”These people are loving it tonight. The hometown favorite has did it!”
POWERS: ”Your winner and 4CW South-West Heavyweight Champion… JASON KKAAASSSSHHHHH!!!”
JOHNSON: ”That sounds familiar…”
VASSA: ”It’s Rampage Wrestling’s heavyweight champion!”
JOHNSON: ”You mean, it was Rampage Wrestling’s champion. They’ve been out of commission as a handful have come here. Some are still signed with 4CW while others have been released.”
JAMES: “Glad everyone knows who I am, for those who don’t, I’m Gordie James and I’m here for that belt you just won.”
WALLACE: ”Just wait a damn second! You think you can just come in here and be handed a title shot? You haven’t even signed a 4CW contract. Last I heard, Morrison only spoke with you.”
JAMES: “Oh yea, I forgot about that. Ivy…”
JAMES: “There’s you contract, Perry.”
WALLACE: ”That’s all fin and dandy, but, I’m still wondering what gives you the right to demand a title shot. Is it because of what you have on your shoulder right there?”
JAMES: “I think that proves my qualifications.”
WALLACE: ”The championship of a dead company, a title in which you never even defended. Sorry Gordie, but, I think I’m going to decline your request.”
JAMES: “Well then, as my entrance theme so eloquently states, I’ll tear this place apart until you give me what I want.”
WALLACE: ”I guess I could always just have security come out here, remove you from the building and rough you in a little bit. But, I have a better idea. Let me tell you what I’m going to do, Gordie. How about I give you the opportunity to do what you were never able to do in Rampage Wrestling. How about I give you the chance to finally defend that defunct strap you have on your shoulder in a 4CW ring.”
WALLACE: ”I could adopt and absorb your useless strap you have there and rename it to something that suits 4CW a little better. Hell, we just crowned one champion and now I have a vision to crown another in a completely different atmosphere than the rules and regulations of a South-West Heavyweight championship match. I’ve always been a fan of carnage and chaos in the ring, anarchy if you will. What if I were to book you over the next few shows in a series of extreme type matches. If you can make it to the end and hold onto that strap, I’ll make it a second championship here and crown you the champion. Whoever beats you, will become the champion and continue in the series of opponents. By the reaction I’m getting from you, I think this is right up your alley. Now, if you don’t have anything else to say, we’re running out of time and you’re stealing the spotlight from THE first EVER champion in 4CW history, JASON KASH!”
JAMES: “Oh yea, about that… one more thing and this is directed at you.”
JAMES: “Hell of a match out here tonight, Kash. You know as well as I do that you and I have unfinished business. We were the best RW had to offer and we were on a collision course the likes of which has never been seen. You know as well as I do what we have to prove to each other is bigger and more important than any belt. Just know that I’m on your horizon and what we do next is going to be epic. I’ll go through Perry’s challenge but when I finish that up with ease, I’m coming for you.”
JOHNSON: ”Someone just turned the heat up around here!”
VASSA: ”I don’t know what excites me more. Seeing Gordie James go through the series of opponent to crown a new type of champion in 4CW or the two of them climbing in the ring with one another and tearing each other limb from limb.”
JOHNSON: ”That’s all the time we have for tonight, folks. We catch you in two weeks under our newly signed television deal with HBO Sports. I’m Steve Johnson…”
VASSA: ”And I’m Vinny Vassa. Good night everyone!”
