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Offline Elijah Carlson

Special Replay of Jair Hopkins vs. Sativa Nevaeh
« on: September 15, 2017, 08:40:24 AM »
Adrenaline pans back to ringside for the start of the next match.

JOHNSON:”Oh boy here we go!  This next match is going to be off the charts!  We’ve got Sativa Neveah taking on Jair Hopkins!”

VASSA: ”This match has all the setup to be the match of the night!  This is a tough test for both competitors and I know that a win by either of these competitors could mean future championship implications.”

”DING!! DING!!

POWERS: ”The following contest is scheduled for one fall!”

The lights go out and bright green static comes up on the video screen.  “Get Jinxed” by Djerv starts up as green lasers shoot up and wave around the entrance area.

Wanna join me, come and play
But I might shoot you, in your face
Bombs and bullets will, do the trick
What we need here, is a little bit of panic!

As the singing picks up, shapes start to take form in the static on the screen.  The silhouette of a petite woman, a cross, a pot leaf, and a skull.  They fade in and out, making you wonder if you actually saw them.

Do you ever wanna catch me?
Right now I'm feeling ignored!
So can you try a little harder?
I'm really getting bored!

As the first line of the second verse the entrance area lights up and Sativa Nevaeh comes out from the back.  She stands at the top of the ramp and looks over the crowd.  Despite wearing a mask, you can tell she is smirking.  The crowd rains down hate on her for her actions.  She starts to make her way towards the ring.

POWERS: “Coming to the ring, hailing from Los Angeles, California, Standing five feet seven inches tall and weighing in at one hundred and twenty-five pounds, she is Darth Ganja, SAAAAATIIIIVVVVAAAAA  NEEEEEVAAAAAEEEEEEHHHH!!!!”

Come on, shoot faster
Just a little bit of energy!
I wanna try something fun right now
I guess some people call it anarchy!

She makes it to ringside and slides under the bottom rope head first.  She crawls over to the nearest turnbuckles and climbs them.  She perches atop the ring post, resting one knee upon the top turnbuckle facing inward toward the ring.  She throws her head back and takes off the mask, throwing her arms out in a 'welcome the doves' pose.  The crowd continues their hatred at her and she just smiles.

Let's blow this city to ashes
And see what Pow-Pow thinks
It's such pathetic neatness
But not for long cause it'll get jinxed!

Sativa grabs the ropes and jumps down as the word 'jinxed' is sung.  She then heads to her corner and waits for the match to start.

JOHNSON: ”And there she is!  Sativa looking ready to take on the 2 time former 4CW Champion!”

VASSA: ”Sativa might look ready, but this is Jair Hopkins we’re talking about!  The guy lives for this type of atmosphere and this is going to be no cakewalk for Sativa.”

”Take it easy”

Arena lights go out as that voice is heard over the PA. The suspenseful start to what sounds like a panicky, off-beat heartbeat is heard before the slow introduction to “Everybody Stay Calm” by RTJ comes into play. Red and white shuffling of the lights flicker, giving that of some sort of dark suspense.

“Excusez-moi bitches
I'm lit from the last of the gas, Mike twisted
No sleep for the vicious, key up a cop car just to see mischief
I'm a nut punch wizard
Speed bag your ball bag, leave none in it
We-- we got one ambition
Re-up and puff 'til the month go missing”

Loud blast of a pyro occur leading to the rising of white smoke that fills the entrance area. Soon, a body emerges to and through the smoke as it is Hopkins, his hands up high, holding the 4CW Tag Team championship with a wide grin on his face. He pauses his steps as he slightly grooves to the beat. Glaring down the ramp, he places the title on his shoulder as he trot down the ramp to the ring to which he slides in the ring and immediately takes to climbing the ropes.

“Take it easy partner
Ain't no chilling in the land of the villains
Ain't no chilling, ain't no chilling”

POWERS: "HAILING from Brooklyn, New York but residing in Los Angeles, California...Standing in at five feet and eleven inches, weighing in at two hundred and eleven pounds...The 4CW Tag Team Champion...JAAIIRRRRR HOPPKKINNNNNSSSSSS!!!!"

Holding the title high to the crowd as they cheer for him, he drops down and gives it one last look-over before handing it to the referee. Loosening his muscles, he flexes in the corner as his music dies out.

JOHNSON: ”Nothing uncommon about seeing a 4CW Championship around the waist of Jair Hopkins, even if it is the 4CW Tag Team Championships.  Jair looks ready as always for a fight and that’s exactly what we are gonna see tonight!”

VASSA: ”A match like this is one of those matches that you feel like a title is on the line, and that’s how both these guys are going to perform tonight.”

”DING!! DING!!

The match starts off as Jair and Sativa circle the ring from each other.  They take a moment before they lock up in the center of the ring.  A test of strength ensues between both as both struggle to get the immediate upperhand.   Sativa and Jair wrestle to the ground on one knee before Jair throws a violent uppercut into Sativa, causing her to lose her grip.  Jair brings Sativa back to her feet and takes her down with a scoop slam into the mat.  Jair tries to lock Sativa in a sleeper hold, but Sativa battles out of it as she gets back to her feet quickly.  She tries to go on the offensive, but Jair quickly grabs her and takes her down with a hurricanarona.  Jair drops down and goes for the cover on Sativa.


ONE
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TWO
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KICKOUT!!

JOHNSON: ”Very good opening sequence there as Jair is only able to get a two count on Sativa.”

VASSA: ”Sativa tried to surprise Jair, but Jair appeared to be ready for it.”

Jair continues to go to work on Sativa as he begins to drop some closed strikes to Sativa on the mat before Irish whipping off the ropes.  As he comes back, though, Sativa hops up and nails him with a dropkick, stunning Hopkins.  Sativa uses the opportunity to go on the offensive as she nails a knee lift to a standing Jair taking him back down into the mat.  She tries to lock in a dragon sleeper on Jair, but this time, it is Jair who stops her from locking in the submission hold.  Jair sends some strikes into the midsection as he works his way back to his feet.  Jair throws some closed punches into Sativa before Irish whipping her into the ropes.  Sativa acts quickly, though, as she comes back and strikes Jair with a Yakuza kick sending Jair on his back onto the canvas.  Sativa goes for the cover on Jair.


ONE
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TWO
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KICKOUT!!

JOHNSON: ”Man this match has turned into a unique display of both offense and defense at the same time, respectively!  You don’t see that often in matches anymore!”

VASSA: ”Well yea!  Look who’s fucking in the ring right now!  You’ve got a former 2 time 4CW Extreme and former Tag Team Champion taking on a former 2 time 4CW Champion and current Tag Team Champion!  Neither one of these two want to give the other the offensive advantage!”

Sativa starts to unload, finally, on Jair on the mat before grabbing him and sending him into the corner turnbuckle.  Sativa charges at Jair, but Jair blocks her with a right boot to the face.  Jair sends sativa on the outside of the apron before Irish whipping off the ropes and taking her to the outside with a suicide dive.  The two spill out onto the outside as both are feeling the effects of the dive.  The referee has no choice but to start counting.


ONE
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TWO

Jair is back to his feet as he begins to strike away at Sativa.  He grabs Sativa and throws her straight into the barricade as her back clashes with the barricade.


THREE
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FOUR
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FIVE

Sativa struggles to get back to her feet but does and Jair is ready as he strikes her with a flying forearm smash.  Jair rolls back into the ring slowly as he gathers himself leaving Sativa out on the outside.


SIX
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SEVEN
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EIGHT

JOHNSON: ”Sativa is in trouble!  The referee is at a count of eight and she’s in danger of being counted out here!”

VASSA: [color=#16689]”This could be it for Sativa!”[/color]


NINE
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Before the referee can get to ten, though, Sativa is able to muster the strength to quickly roll back into the ring.  Jair can’t believe it as he doesn’t give Sativa the chance to regain her composure.  He begins to stomp away at her before heading up to the top rope.  Sativa starts to stir as he urges her to get back to her feet.  She finally does and turns around right as Jair hops off but she surprises him and hits a diamond cutter on Jair out of nowhere, stunning Jair as she falls back to the mat.

JOHNSON: ”GOT EM!  SATIVA WITH GOT EM OUT OF NOWHERE!  Can she muster enough strength to cover Jair, though?!”

VASSA: ”That took a lot out of Sativa to hit that move, but she needs to cover Jair now if she wants to win this match, man!”

Sativa take a few moments to breathe but crawls over and makes the cover on Jair as the referee begins the count.


ONE
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TWO
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THR-KICKOUT!!

JOHNSON: ”And Jair kicks out!! AMAZING!”

VASSA: ”Well, Sativa did have a few moments left untapped before she covered Jair, but that was still a devastating move and I thought that Jair was going to not be able to kick out of that.”

Sativa can’t believe it as she slowly gets to her feet.  She brings Jair back to his feet and sends him into the corner turnbuckle.  Sativa charges at Jair and this time is able to land a clothesline as she  sends Jair into the mat.  Sativa heads to the top rope before targeting the stirring Jair.  Sativa dives off but Jair is able to move out of the way as Sativa comes crashing down into the mat hard.

JOHNSON: ”Nobody home as Sativa comes crashing down into the canvas!  Jair has some time to regroup himself now!”

VASSA: ”Both these guys can’t seem to pull off a top rope maneuver and it’s costing both of them, but they are desperate to pull off big moves against the other because they know that’s what they have to do to put each other away!”

Jair is able to get back up to his feet as he lifts Sativa up and takes her down to the mat with a front face slam.  Sativa gets back to her feet as Jair grabs her before she can compose herself and delivers some Bread n Butter taking Sativa hard down into the mat.  Jair rolls her over and goes for the cover.


ONE
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TWO
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THR-KICKOUT!!

JOHNSON: ”WHAT?!  Sativa with the big kickout!  Jair can’t seem to put Sativa away here!”

VASSA: ”How did Sativa kick out of that?!  I thought Jair had her there!  Incredible!”

Jair can’t believe it as he shakes his head at the defiant Sativa.  Neither one of these competitors can put away the other and as Jair grabs Sativa, she jabs him straight in the forehead as he stumbles back.  Sativa is able to get back to her feet and as Jair is unbalanced, attempts the Got Em finisher, but Jair slams her down to the mat.  Jair quickly springboards off the ropes and delivers the OMFG almost out of nowhere to an unprepared Sativa as Jair falls to a knee to catch his breath before covering Sativa.


ONE
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TWO
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THREE!!

DING!! DING!!

POWERS: ”Here is your winner…..JJAIR HHOPKINS!!!”

JOHNSON: ”Wow, what a great match that was!  This was what I like to call a champions classic right there!  Tough loss for Sativa, but a very good showing none the less.”

VASSA: ”Hopkins pulls off another impressive, hard earned victory but nothing can be taken away from Sativa as she proves she can wrestle anyone in this business!  What an epic match that was!”