MNA Results #21 - November 9th, 2009

[GRiM]

Monday Night Aggression November 9th 2009

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[Early before Monday Night Aggression is set to start SCCW’s BARBARIC Champion, Alexander Steele, walks toward the entrance that the talent use.  Of course he is met by a line of fans who haven’t taken their seats yet because they want to meet the wrestlers.  He stops trying to enter the studio and begins signing some autographs and talks with some fans, most of which are telling him to hurt Damion Darkside tonight.]

Steele - Alright, alright, I’ll break Damion tonight, just for you guys and after I’m through with him, I’m going to get my belt back.”

[Alex replies to the cheering fans, smiling and playing to them somewhat.]

Steele - I gotta go you all, but keep your eyes open.

[Alex finishes a couple more autographs and then takes leave from the area and walks into the studio, yet before he can walk into the locker room to get ready for his match, Alex is met by Anita Naylor.]

Anita - Steve, a few words please?

[She calls out to him and holds the mic up to his mouth.]

Steele - Steve?  Why’d...oh... it’s still Alex darlin’.  Never mind that, go on.

[He chuckles finding it funny that she’d never caught on to what he’d actually meant during their last interview.]

Anita - Do you have anything to say before your match tonight?”  She continues on, wanting to make a few rounds before Aggression started.

[Alex stands there for a moment and then nods.]

Steele - Yeah, I’ve got something to say.  Tonight, the people of Barrie get to bear witness to the death of a clown.  A clown feared by many, do you know who Anita?

[But before she can even give her head shake, Alex answers for her already.]

Steel - That’s right, it’s Pennywise the Clown.  Well Pennywise, I’ve never been afraid of you, and tonight you’ll get to see it firsthand.  Sure you’re a freak of nature, but you’re a pathetic freak of nature.  I’ve called you a sad clown many times and it still holds water, but I now know where you’re coming from, I would be sad too if the carnival kicked me out too if I were in your clown shoes, luckily I’m not in your big, goofy clown shoes.  So, to recap, tonight on Aggression, a sad, sad clown is destroyed.

Anita - But you’re facing Damion Darkside.

[Anita chimes in after Alex had finished. Alex, with a raised eyebrow, stares at Anita and shakes his head.]

Steele - That’s what I said Anita, keep up.

[He ends and walks on inside the locker room to get ready for his match.]

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DARK MATCH
Single Match
Sally Screw Vs Tru

[Sally and Tru meet in a very fast paced match, they got the crowd warmed up well as Tru used a barrage of suplexes and impact running attacks to keep Screw down for the first couple minutes of the match. The crowd surprising rallied behind Sally and she battled back with a few back elbows, a beautiful monkey flip. As Tru scrambled to his feet, his face greeted the Sally Fourth as Miss Screw captured herself another Simcoe victory with a pin fall.]

Winner - Sally Screw

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DARK MATCH #2
Single Match
The Nightmare Child Vs Sydney LaRoux

[This match was quite a spectacle as both TNC and Sydney Laroux were back and forth for most of the match. TNC delivered several DDT's at the start which left Sydney Laroux feeling it throughout the match, but she was still able to hold her own as she took to the air on a few occasions. However as both women were trading blows back and forth the bell rang and the referee declared the match a fifteen minute time limit draw.]

Winner: 15 Minute Time Limit Draw

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DARK MATCH #3
Single Match
Chris Champion Vs Henrik

[In a match that really had the crowd going, Max Money and Chris Champion came out unsure how to take down the towering Henrik. The much bigger Henrik proved that Chris Champion may not be the strongest man in the business as he tossed the former Alpha Male around the ring with gusto. Using a nasty set of short armed clotheslines to keep Champion reeling on his feet. After a perfectly executed stalling suplex, Henrik attempted the Stockholm Sting. Only Chris Champion battled back into it, fighting off the giant and then using his monster power to attack, leveling the big man with a few clotheslines of his own, Champion got the crowd on their feet as he managed to somehow spear the Nordic Nightmare with his Cannon‘s Edge! Champion proceeded to secure a hard fought victory after snatching up the tall Henrik‘s head and unleashing his new special move, the Silent Night! Making a pin fall, in which Henrik kicked out just after the three.]

Winner: Chris Champion

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[The Feed for MNA #21, November 9th 2009 now begins…]

[MNA opens up inside Jim Diamond's office, we see the door marked "Diamond" as we head inside, Mr. Diamond nowhere to be seen, instead behind his desk sits the Syndicate's Justin Rose. He is looking over some papers and what not as we hear the door slam, he looks up quickly and there stands a very angered Jay Jerzey, the Barbaric championship on his shoulder as he snicker a bit as Justin goes to stand.]

Jay Jerzey - Sit down.

[Justin stops his progress and remains seated, folding his fingers together he calmly glares at Jay and tilts his head a bit.]

Justin Rose - What is up Jerzey?

Jay Jerzey - What the hell do you mean?! What was that garbage last week? I told you I couldn't go... I told you I needed to see a God damn doctor!

[Justin stands now, keeping his hands on the desk top as he leans towards Jerzey, Jay readjust the Barbaric strap and brushes his bangs a bit.]

Justin Rose - Listen Jerzey, you still have that damned strap... no?

[Justin rounds the desk and places his hand on Jerzey's shoulder, Jay looking at his hand in disgust.]

Justin Rose - I don't make the rules, and if you woulda left Studio A to see a doctor, that damn committee woulda took the ti...

Jay Jerzey - CAN IT ROSE! YOU'RE MESSING WITH ME AND I DON'T LIKE IT!

[Rose steps back, adjusting his shirt as he looks right at Jay's eyes.]

Justin Rose - I am not Jerzey, they woulda. You are the Barbaric champion in my opinion... period.

Jay Jerzey - Bullshit you lying prick.

[Justin's head shakes a bit, Jerzey steps forward, pressing Rose's head with his own forehead, bringing their eyes together again.]

Jay Jerzey - Don't screw around with me, I will break your damn neck.

[And with that Jay Jerzey rips the door open and storms out, slamming it behind him. Justin Rose leans back on the desk now almost painted with an expression of worry as we head back to the ring.]

Johnny Wilkins - Jerzey and Justin Rose, things are looking pretty suspect for the quote on quote Barbaric champ! But anyhow, welcome to Monday Night Aggression folks, I am Johnny Wilkins along side…

Ryan Antonelli - Your favorite play by play man of ALL time, Ryan “I taught her that thing you like” Antonelli!

Johnny Wilkins - Right. Anyhow folks we have plenty of action for ya tonight, a solid tag match and some very down the middle single’s matches. This should be another epic night in the long line of great Monday night SCCW shows! So hey, why not, let’s get to it!

[The scene cuts to the back lot of Studio A, we see a crowd of SCCW fans as they wait there, all waving Sharpies and Monday Night Aggression programs in their hands as they adorn multiple different SCCW merchandise items. From Myke Adams T-Shirts to S&M baseball caps, we see Rosie Cheeks break through the group as she has a huge smile across her face, behind her follows the SCCW Heavyweight champion, Myke Adams. The Suicidal Superman has his title around his waist, snapped there tightly as he nod with a few warm smiles toward the group of fans. Actually not signing anything as they hurry up the concrete steps towards the rear entrance, as Rosie reaches for it however it swings open and Galactix stands there, anger etched over his brow as he pushes her aside and shoves the unsuspecting Heavyweight champion. The crowd scream out as Myke stumbles back, even loosing a foot on the steps as he nearly falls down them. He regains his balance and gets chest to chest with G-Funk. Galactix sneering as his eyes narrow and he stares right into Myke's.]

Galactix - Signing autographs for your sheep Myke? Shouldn't you be focused on Aaron Blaize and how bad he is going to hurt you tonight?

[Adams shines his teeth behind his wild face paint, as he grins pretty widely.]

Myke Adams - I actually just pulled up G-lax. And I haven't signed a thing, was headed inside to get loosened up before I snap Blaize's face of my foot...

[Adams moves their foreheads apart as he almost smirks around Galactix at Rosie, who has moved far away from them, nearly five feet or so to keep from Galactix's reach. Myke looks back into Galactix's eyes as he shoves his shoulder into G-Funk's, pushing by him with force.]

Myke Adams - But I can't seem to breath without you standing in my face... excuse me Gee, I have bigger issues tonight.

[Galactix burns with anger now as he turns as Myke passes and the crowd there get loud as he takes a swing at the champion, Myke expecting it as he ducks it, the title coming undone from his waist as it falls in the near by dying grass. The two collide as Galactix charges into Myke and they tumble to the ground, both struggling to try and choke the other as Galactix snarls.]

Galactix - DON'T BLOW ME OFF ADAMS! I HAD YOU! I HAD MY CHAMPIONSHIP!

[Rosie rushes inside the rear entrance  as the two of them continue to struggle with one another, not even seconds later, security flood from the rear door and yank the two apart. Rosie quickly grabbing up the Superman styled championship as Galactix swings a foot at her.]

Galactix - Yeah grab up his gold slut! I'M GONNA KILL YOU BOTH! KIIIIIILLLL YOUUUUU!

[Adams shakes his head, waving an almost apologetic hand to the crowd of fans before he takes his title from Rosie, dropping it over his shoulder as he reassures the security he is fine, he peers at Galactix, who still struggles with a few guards as he sneers and spits at Adams. Myke's head twist in a disgusted shake as he walks by and through the back door to Studio A, we close in on the Galactix contorted face as the group of people are almost chanting to him, "You Suck G-Funk, you suck!" He shakes his head around and screams out in frustration as we cut back to Wilkins and Antonelli.]

Ryan Antonelli - Man Galactix is so hot right now, Tinkerbelle better just pray he doesn’t get him in the ring anytime soon.

Johnny Wilkins - I dunno, both of these men look like this battle for Simcoe’s grandest prize is pushing them past their normal limits. Things are getting to the breaking point between them, and I really dunno how it will be settled other then in one helluva nasty match.

Ryan Antonelli - One where G-Funk does us all a FAVOR and destroys Adams once and for all.

Johnny Wilkins - You know I am sure just about everyone in this building aside from possibly the Syndicate and yourself would disagree with you there.

Ryan Antonelli - No one ever said any one around here had any smarts Wilkins.

[Antonelli  laughs at his own remark as we once again head back stage, the cameras pick up the Barbaric Champion Alexander Steele dressed in street gear entering the building. He waves at a few stage hands standing around in the smoking only area.  As Alexander turns his attention back towards the direction he is walking, he runs right into Chris Champion.  Champion already dressed to wrestle, stands in Alexander’s way and just grins at Alexander.  Champion peers at Alexander.]

Chris Champion - Hey Champ!  How ya doing?

[As Steele readies to respond, Champion cuts him off.]

Chris Champion - You know you really have to be careful around here.

[Champion looks around.]

Chris Champion - You’re a marked man.  There’s a lot of people gunning for that belt you have.

[Champion touches his shoulder and Steele pulls back.]

Chris Champion - And you never know who comes in peace…..or who comes with bad intentions!  But you know, don’t sweat it pal because I’m going to be keeping an eye on you.  With everything that’s going on around, one can’t be too careful these days.  You’ve got the Syndicate.  I know them all too well.  If they decided to try and take that belt…

[Champion tries to touch him again but Steele pulls away once more.]

Chris Champion - What could you really do?  You need someone watching your back.  Let’s not forget that freak Damion Darkside and Jay Jerzey eh?  Who’s looking out for Alex?  I am buddy; that’s who!  In my days as an Enforcer there was NEVER any harm that came to those who I protected.  Yeah, with me by your side…..I see all of your problems just….

[Champion places his hand on the shoulder of Steele and Steele takes a step back as Champion’s hand drops.  Champion looks down at his hand and then back up at Steele, then over at the title again.]

Chris Champion - Riiiiiight!  Riiiiiight!

[Steele steps around Champion and continues on, periodically looking back over his shoulder as Champion just stands, hands on hips, glaring at Steele!]

Ryan Antonelli - Alexander Steele has em coming from all angles, between the Battle Machine, Darkside, and the God equivalent in Simcoe, Jay Jerzey… Steele is a dying breed, a former champion already, he just doesn’t know it.

Johnny Wilkins - Well we will surely find that out, as he takes on Damion Darkside to kick things off tonight.

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Single's Match
Non-Title [Barbaric Rules]
Damion Darkside  Vs  Alexander Steele ©

[The lights in the television studio go out completely as the fans in attendance are left in the dark when the beginning of Sweet Dreams starts playing over the P.A system when we hear the words…]

Sweet dreams are made of these...who am I to disagree?

[A figure covered in a hooded robe comes out, we can't see his face as of it as he stands at the top of the ramp with his head down.]

Traveled the world and the seven seas...

[The figure starts walking slowly to the ring as a purple spot light shines on him, revealing the robe to be black with some sort of colored trimming.]

Everybody's looking for something

[The figure gets to the steps of the ring when the spotlight disappears.]

Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you

[The purple light comes back as it's pointed in the ring now where the figure is…]

Some of them want to be abused!

[With those words being screamed, the lights all come on at once and the man flings back his hood, to reveal a latex mask of the person he's facing! He takes the robe off and slowly removes the mask and it's revealed to be Damion Darkside as the fans boo in unison with the music dying down.]

Ryan Antonelli – And here is Damion Darkside! He might be a sick-ass dude, but honestly, you can't look much further for a better wrestler!

Johnny Wilkins – I hate it when you say things that are true...

[“For the Love of the Game” as performed by Pillar blasts from the public address system, raising the fans to their feet from the pace and beat of the song. Alexander wastes no time coming out from behind the set of curtains as soon as the lyrics begin with the hood of his vest covering his head and shielding his eyes. On his way toward the ring, he slaps hands with the reaching fans on each side of the entrance aisle. Roughly half way down the aisle, Alex pauses and tosses the hood back before throwing his arms out to his sides angled slightly upward with his index fingers extended. He smiles lightly at the fans while nodding his head before he drops his arms and resumes his walk to the ring. Once at ringside, he takes a moment to tag hands around the area before sliding into the ring under the bottom rope and climbing the nearest turnbuckle to once again point out into the crowd as he did before. ]

Johnny Wilkins – And, speaking of seeing better wrestlers... Here is one of the best that SCCW has to offer! Here is our Barbaric Champion!

Ryan Antonelli – Yeah... Yeah... Steele is lucky that Damion can't win the title tonight... Or else here would!

[Damion Darkside starts the match off right, but running in and elbowing Steele in the back before he could climb down from the turnbuckles. Darkside delivers another shot, and then another, and then another, and finally grabs Steele by the hair, and hauls him, back-first, onto the mat. Darkside slides under the bottom rope, while waiting on Steele to climb to his feet, and grabs a chair positioned outside of the ring. He comes back into the ring, and brings up the chair. Just as he about brought the chair down onto Steele, Alexander uppercuts Darkside in the stomach knocking him back. Darkside drops the chair, only to have Steele pick it up. Steele takes a lunge, and lands the hit right on top of Darkside's head. Damion falls back into the turnbuckles, and Steele follows it up with another chair shot. Then, Steele sits down the chair, and Irish Whips Darkside across the ring, and into the opposite turnbuckle. Steele props up the steel chair in the turnbuckle he's standing in, and then walks back over to Darkside. He tries to Irish Whip Darkside into the corner with the chair, but Damion holds onto the ropes, not budging. Steele tries again. Nothing. He tries again, only to be reversed into the chair himself, sending him sprawling to the mat.]

Ryan Antonelli – Oh man, what a great reversal there by 'The Horror'! Steele thought he had him, and then Darkside flipped it on him, and now Alexander is the one laying on the mat!

Johnny Wilkins – That's right, Ryan. Darkside might be one sick son of a bitch, but he sure knows his way around the ring.

[Darkside doesn't waste any time, and immediately goes to Steele and starts delivering a series of punches. Darkside takes the chair out of the ropes, and the turnbuckle, and places it on the ground. He picks up Alex by his hair, and then delivers a sharp DDT directly onto the chair. Steele rolls over, blood rolling down his forehead. Darkside doesn't waste a minute, delivering kicks directly into the chest of Alexander, and then backs off. The referee begins the ten count, as Darkside gloats his way around the ring. Steele pulls himself up using the ropes at 6. Damion takes a running go at Steele, but Alexander ducks, flipping 'The Horror' over the top-rope, and sprawling onto the hard floor around the ring. Steele slides underneath the bottom rope, and picks up Darkside. He sends Damion hard into the ring post, knocking him back. As he stumbles backwards, Alexander turns him around, and lands a huge Spinebuster onto the hard floor. Steele slides back into the ring, with Darkside still laying on the floor. Darkside answers the count at 7, sliding his way back into the ring.]

Johnny Wilkins – Wow, Steele showed why he is the BARBARIC champion, and not Damion Darkside! He has the skills, the intelligence, and the awareness of when and where to use which moves.

Ryan Antonelli – Yeah, yeah. If you like him so much, why don't you blow him?

[As Darkside slides back into the ring, Steele makes his way over to him. Damion low-blows Steele as soon as he gets over to him. Steele goes reeling back, letting Darkside take the offensive. Damion kicks Steele in the stomach, and then doubles him over. He heaves up Steele, and lands a huge power-bomb on the man, sending him flat onto his back. Darkside gloats over him, and waits for Alexander to stand. When he does, Damion strikes Steele with a serious elbow, then another, then another. Finally, Steele gets sent back into a turnbuckle, and Darkside heaves him up to the top of it. He turns, and sets up the G.O.D., and the runs forward going to deliver it. Steele squirms at the last second, and rolls forward, reversing the move. Darkside stands up, only to catch a huge dropkick from Steele, sending him through the ropes, and onto the apron. Steele stands up, and grabs Darkside's head, and drives it straight into the ring-post. Darkside falls to the ground outside again, and the referee slides out of the ring to check on him. Steele turns around only to catch JAY JERZEY with Alex's BARBARIC championship. Jerzey slams the title into Steele's face, knocking him over the top-rope, and onto the floor with Damion. Jerzey slides out the other side, and the referee begins a double-count. At 9, Darkside hauls himself up using the barricade, and the referee signals the end of the match.]

Ryan Antonelli – Wow, what a match! I can't believe that Darkside lasted longer than Steele!

Johnny Wilkins – He didn't... He obviously had help from Jerzey!

Winner: Damion Darkside

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[Exhausted from the match, Damion rolls out of the ring, as Alex Steele recovers in the ring, Steele uses the assistance of the ropes to get himself up and stare at Damion, who is treading backwards up the walkway when he stops just before the curtain and looks around, everyone is a bit confused as to what he's doing, but he keeps looking around, and then shouts to Steele 'You hear that Steele?' Steele has none of his foolish games and begins to exit the ring when the lights in the studio go out, then out of nowhere a bit of classical music starts to play]

Johnny Wilkins - We can not see a thing here! What is that Classical music Ryan?

Ryan Antonelli - Yep, It sure is.

[The music plays for a few moments, accompanying the darkness in the studio until the song comes to an epic end, in which case the studio lights flicker back on and Alex Steele is out cold in the ring Surrounded by Damion Darkside, Dexter Somers and...]

Johnny Wilkins - Do you know who that is with Somers and Damion, Ryan?!

Ryan Antonelli - Raiden, dressed as The Sandman for halloween?

Johnny Wilkins - No, It's Former NWA Heavyweight Champion, JOSHUA BAKER!

[Dexter and Damion are in their fighting attire, as Josh is in a pair of black jeans and black boots, with a cut off black t-shirt, his peppered hair pulled back in a pony tail as Josh lays in a few more kicks to the laid out Steele, Damion grabs a mic from an outside hand and hovers over Steele]

Damion - Well Steele, looks like you've met my friends!

[The crowd boos loudly, so loudly it almost drowns out the mic.]

Damion - We ARE NOT the Syndicate. We ARE NOT going to be playing any of the silly games that have been going around. We are The Unholy Trinity...and we want one thing, and one thing only...

[Damion laughs as he looks on at Dexter and Joshua]

Damion - Blood.

[Damion drops the mic on Steele as the three men exit the ring now.]

Johnny Wilkins - The UNHOLY TRINITY! Darkside and Dexter Somers have brought former NWA Champion Joshua Baker into Simcoe to destroy Alexander Steele here tonight.

Ryan Antonelli - He earned that beat down.

[Matt Michaels is seen walking from the parking lot, into the back of the arena. He adjusts his duffle bag on his shoulder, while checking in at the security station. The guy nods him through, and Matt throws the door open. On the other side stands Dexter Somers. The door obviously hit Dexter, because he turns around in a rage.]

Dexter Somers - What the…!?

Matt Michaels - Wow, Somers. Walk much?

Dexter Somers - Ever learn how to open a door without slamming it into someone??

[As the conversation gets more and more heated, the head security officer calls in for back-up. As Matt and Dexter almost begin to go to blows, security officers storm in and pull the two men apart. They escort both of the men back to their locker-rooms.]

Matt Michaels - Hey man, you're going to pay for this shit! This is not over yet!

Dexter Somers - Be careful what you wish for!

[We are taken back to the booth.]

Johnny Wilkins - Wow, Michaels and Somers having some words back there… speaking of Dexter, looks like we have him in action next as he once again teams with Bruno Germanotta to take on Paul Cain and the Hellcat.

Ryan Antonelli - Syndicate by a land slide Wilkins… Regardless of how hard I cheered for Dex and Bruno at War Games.

[We go backstage before the tag match, to where Anita Naylor is standing with a very focused Malicia Savage. The look on Malicia's face says it all- she is not a happy camper by any stretch of the imagination.]

Anita Naylor - I'm here with Malicia Savage, who later on tonight is going to be going one on one with one of SCCW's newcomers, Matt Michaels, who is fresh off a win last week against Riflewilly. Malicia, you've been on a roll lately-

[Malicia grabs the microphone from Anita and stares right into the camera.]

Malicia Savage - Matt Michaels. The "College All-Star". Kid, this isn't college. You can't just go running your mouth and think you've got your boys to back your ass up. You are in MY YARD. All that crap you were talking earlier in the week is going to be coming back to bite you in just a matter of minutes. That's right, boy, you went and took some shots at things you know nothing about. You want to make this personal? Fine. Let's make this personal. You see, Michaels, you've gone and made the worst mistake you could possibly make. You pissed...me... OFF. And not only am I going to take you to a whole new level of pain beyond anything you've ever experienced in your life, I'm going to enjoy every minute of it. Michaels, I'm going to teach you a lesson in violence you will NEVER forget. Welcome to MY school... BOY.

[Malicia throws the microphone at Naylor as she storms off.]

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Tag Team Match
The Syndicate (Cain & Lewis)  Vs  Bruno Germanotta & Dexter Somers

[The lights in the arena plunge down to black as the trapist monk chanting that signals the beginning of "Undead" by Hollywood Undead kicks in. As the electric guitars builds up, blue lighting raises and smoke billows around the entrance. Paul Cain and Kirsta Lewis can be seen standing with his back to the camera, leather jacket on and black jeans in view. Slowly he begins to walk back a little before spinning around and looking out to the crowd. His expression is sombre and mixed with disdain as he stretches his arms out wide with fists closed. The walk to the ring is in time to the beat, as he stares intently to the squared circle. Diving under the ropes, he gets to his feet and strides to the corner, which he scales. Standing on the top rope, he bows his head, with his hair hanging in front of his face, almost emotionless and lifeless. After a few moments, he steps off and stays in the corner, discarding his jacket to reveal a black T-shirt with a bleeding heart on the front.]

Ryan Antonelli – We are not worthy! We are not worthy!

Johnny Wilkins – Wipe the drool of your mouth.

[Three Days Grace signals the entrance of Dexter Somers. "Break"'s opening riff flares up as Dexter breaks through the curtain entering Studio A to the jeers of the crowd. Dexter climbs into the ring and heads to a corner and begins to stretch, ignoring the fans completely. Followed shortly by “Du Hast” by Rammstein playing over the speakers and after the initial into music, Bruno emerges from behind the curtain and walks to the ring with purpose. No smile graces his face, he just glares at various fans or his opponent. As he enters the ring the music fades and he prepares for his match.]

Johnny Wilkins – Dexter and Bruno have looked solid in their first few weeks here in SCCW.

Ryan Antonelli – Yeah, but I don't think anything stands up to the force of The Syndicate.

[The match starts off with Paul and Dexter going at from the very beginning. A basic lock-up is applied, with Dexter getting the obvious advantage over Cain. Dexter placed a side-headlock on Cain, and started bringing Cain back into his team's corner, where Bruno was located. A quick tag later, Bruno comes in as Dexter holds up Cain‘s arm, exposing his chest for a nasty boot from Germanotta! Bruno snags up Cain‘s head as the referee looks in closely, somehow missing it as Paul Cain swings his calf backward and up between Germanotta‘s legs. Folding him in half before Paul points a finger at Dexter and turns to DDT Bruno down across the canvas!]

Johnny Wilkins - How did the ref miss that blatant low shot?!

Ryan Antonelli - Maybe he’s intelligent Wilkins, and he’s rooting for the next step in our tag division’s evolutionary chain.

Johnny Wilkins - I really doubt that.

[Paul Cain drops over Bruno, pelting Germanotta with a set of stiff shots before tearing him to his feet and whipping him towards the corner where Kirsta Lewis waits with a foot up over the ropes! Bruno collides with it and twist around back first into the corner as Lewis begins to choke him. Cain shoves at Dexter, causing Somers to try and enter the ring, the referee restraining him as Paul quickly heads back for his corner and begins to kick at Bruno before Dexter finally exit’s the ropes. The referee turns and sees Cain quickly tag Kirsta, the Hellcat flipping over the ropes and into the ring as her and Cain both grab up Bruno by his head, they waste no time in performing a devastating double suplex! Germanotta screaming out as his back arches upon impact! Cain exit’s the ropes after giving Kirsta a brief grin. She runs in as Bruno sits up and flips over him, grabbing his head and snapping it forward with force! Bruno snaps backward over the mat and grabs at his neck, Kirsta rolls to her feet near Dexter, who looks fumed as he shakes his head, watching her taunt him before she returns to Bruno, pulling him up.]

Johnny Wilkins - The arrogance here.

Ryan Antonelli - Hater.

[Kirsta grabs Bruno’s wrist and looks for an Irish whip, the crowd explodes as Bruno reverses, catching Lewis on the rebound with a huge back body drop! Gasping fills the arena as Lewis twist over, her leg coming down over the referee’s head as he is unable to avoid her! They both crash to the mat as Bruno falls forward into his corner and tags Dexter!]

Johnny Wilkins - Oh great, the ref is down now!

[Cain enters without warning, cutting Dexter off as they begin trading punches! Lewis getting up slow from the back drop as Bruno gains his footing as well. Kirsta sneers as she rubs her back and screams out as Bruno turns to face her, she swings out her foot, looking for her feared Hell’s Bitch Kick only Bruno catches her foot and yanks her into him. He grabs her into a Cobra Clutch before quickly turning it into a vile suplex!]

Johnny Wilkins - Oh man! The Rhode Island Slam! What an impact!

Ryan Antonelli - NOOO!

[Kirsta lies on the canvas wreathing as Cain and Dexter struggle in a tie up for the upper hand. Bruno sees the fallen referee and moves across the ring on his knees, leaning over the official and trying to bring him to. Paul Cain finally gets the upper hand on Dexter, dropping to his knees and bringing his arm right up through his legs. He sneers in anger as he quickly grabs Dexter’s head and yanks him onto his shoulders, ready for the Heartbreaker before he sees the fallen Kirsta and Bruno over the ref. The distraction cost him as Dexter slams two elbows into Paul’s face and slides off his shoulders, hooking him in one fluid motion for a Fisherman’s suplex it seems, before he crunches Cain down with the NGN, Paul shoves him off, diving into the air and dropkicking Dexter Somers in the chest! Somers tumbles into the ropes and through them, spilling over the arena floor as he fights to get up. The crowd gets loud now as they see Damien Kahn creeping down the aisle way with Justin Rose. Justin carrying a long black pipe it seems.]

Johnny Wilkins - How did I know this would happen?! This is ridiculous!

Ryan Antonelli - Syndicate baby.

[Justin heads around Dexter as he stands up, Somers sees him and before he can lunge at Rose he gets grabbed by his hair from behind by Kahn. The monster Damien yanks Dexter around and in one train of nasty motion cracks him over the unforgiving arena floor with a brutal spine buster! The crowd booing loudly as Paul Cain has attacked Bruno from behind, but Germanotta is fighting back, Kirsta finally getting up to her hands and knees. Cain backs Germanotta near the ropes where he sees Rose with the pipe, Justin cracks it over Bruno‘s back as it makes a loud smack off his flesh! The crowd boos as Cain rolls Bruno forward and right into a pin!]

Johnny Wilkins - How low will he go? Someone needs to get out here.

Ryan Antonelli - That was slick right there.

[Kirsta now tugs at the referee.]

Johnny Wilkins - Just like last week… Just like they always do.

Ryan Antonelli - Winning is just that Wilkins. Winning.

[The referee is groggy as he sees Cain with the pin, Rose and Kahn have backed their way to the entrance curtain as they clap in approval as the referee beats his palm off the mat.]

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Winner: The Syndicate (Kirsta Lewis & Paul Cain)

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Johnny Wilkins - Always with the shady wins, I can’t believe this first a win over Scarlett like that last week and now they get the tag win here tonight…

Ryan Antonelli - That’s how the Syndicate rolls Wilkins… Victorious!

Johnny Wilkins - Eh, whatever.

[Paul and Kirsta quickly exit the ring, the crowd showering them with dismay as they pass a hurting Dexter Somers along the arena floor. Cain shakes his head in disgust before he peers up to see Kahn and Rose, his eyes light up almost playfully like he never knew they were there as he approaches them. The Syndicate all nodding to one another for a job “well” done before they head backstage. In the ring Bruno rolls to each side clutching his back, as Dexter Somers sits up on the arena floor, looking flat out pissed!]

Johnny Wilkins - Somers is not happy. And with the formation of this Unholy Trinity… the Syndicate’s actions here tonight could cause them more trouble then I think they wanna get into.

Ryan Antonelli - Pft, jealously… You and that word are like twins Wilkins… And ugly ones at that.

[Heading backstage, we are near the vending area. The camera opens on a black and white, padded styled wrestling boot, moving up along its buckled side as we see the Heavyweight champion drop his baggy black cargo pant leg back down over the boot after double checking the buckles. As we pan farther we see Rosie Cheeks at his side with the SCCW "Superman'ed" title belt in her arms as she watches Myke check over his other boot now.]

Rosie Cheeks - I still cannot believe him, he just never lets it die... EVER.

[Adams drops his other foot back to the tiled floor, taking the title from her as he drops it over his left shoulder, his painted face gives her an almost weary glance as his lip curls in the top corner a bit.]

Myke Adams - He is hungry for glory Rosie, G-lax wants this title like people in Hell want ice water. You really can't blame him for his determination, it is just his acti...

[Adams seizes mid sentence as Rosie's eyes go wide a bit, she quickly moves around behind Myke, peering over his title-less shoulder as we see Galactix, Paul Cain, and Kirsta Lewis come into view. Paul and Kirsta each to a side of Galactix as he sneers toward Myke, Adams' chest gets big as he steps forward, facing right into the Syndicate without a hint of fear or doubt. Cain slams an open palm down over the title's golden surface as Myke quickly yanks it from his reach, tossing it behind him to Rosie, who nearly drops it. As he turns back to face them, Galactix darts a finger into Adams' chest.]

Galactix - You are not going to dodge me forever Adams, eventually I am going to get my hands on you in a rematch and I am going to right the wrongs from War Games.

[Adams glares at him for a moment, then at Cain, then Lewis. His teeth shine under his painted lips as he smiles a bit.]

Myke Adams - The only wrongs that took place at War Games was the Suicidal Superman not completely finishing you off.

[Cain, Lewis and Galactix all get hyped now, each stepping forward as they semi circle the champion, Myke's eyes trailing between the three as Galactix pokes that finger into him again.]

Galactix - I'd watch what I had to say there... You are not in the most appealing of situations right now Adams.

Myke Adams - Why? Because I feel like I am in the midst of a toilet bowl? Surrounded by...

[Adams doesn't get to finish as we hear Jim Diamond's personal rep and Syndicate member Justin Rose's voice boom out.]

Justin Rose - SHIT!

[Paul, Kirsta, G-Funk and Adams all look in the direction of his voice as Rose comes jogging into view, he slinks between the group and Myke. Peering behind Myke at a doubtful Rosie, who has backed once again five or six feet away from the altercation. Justin glares at Adams before he turns to Galactix and his stable mates, almost in a whisper he ask.]

Justin Rose - What are you doing?

[The group all stare at him like he's off the rocker, Justin shakes his head, frustrated almost now, he tries to keep his voice where Myke cannot hear. Adams looking more and more frustrated by the minute.]

Justin Rose - Listen Gee, Diamond is not happy with the way this whole Heavyweight title picture is coming out. This needs to stop, you need to head back and prepare for Patrick McCar...

[Galactix holds up a hand to stop Rose before he says the name, he turns and pushes his way through Paul and Kirsta, speaking over his shoulder in a loud and angry tone.]

Galactix - Save it Rose, you and Jim Diamond want McCarthy dead... HE'S DEAD. I will just have to take care of this myself... on MY terms.

[Galactix storms out of view, Kirsta looking at Rose in doubt for a moment before she bolts after him, Paul and Justin both now looking towards Adams. Myke proudly standing his ground as Cain snakes an arm over Justin's shoulders. Rose points towards Rosie and then slaps a palm off Myke's arm.]

Justin Rose - You know when Paul and I finally unleash that kid on you Myke... you're a dead man, right?

[Paul cackles now as he turns with Justin, they head in the direction of Lewis and Galactix as Myke watches them walk on, his face contorted in frustration as Rosie re-approaches him and hands him his title back. The champion drops the title over his shoulder again, without even looking at Rosie, as we close in on his determined stare, he watches the Syndicate head on their way as we cut back to ringside.]

Ryan Antonelli - Man, the Syndicate just owns Tinkerbelle, he has no where to turn and hide.

Johnny Wilkins - Why would Adams hide from them? They can never seem to face him down alone.

Ryan Antonelli - Pft, you’re a moron. They are merely scatter braining him until G-Funk finally snags that title from Tinks and gets it back to its beautiful self… Not that tacky thing ding dong’s been parading around since August.

Johnny Wilkins - Well I guess we will see, if you ask me it looks like Justin Rose and Paul Cain are intently pushing Galactix in order to make him even farther frustrated about his loss to Myke at War Games.

Ryan Antonelli - Brains Wilkins, I wouldn’t expect you to know how they work.

Johnny Wilkins [sigh.] - Let’s get back to the action, up next we have the College All Star against the Human Weapon!

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Single's Match
Malicia Savage  Vs  Matt Michaels

["Big Pimpin'" by Jay-Z resonates through the P.A. System, as the lights in the arena begin to flicker on and off. "The College All-Star" Matt Michaels makes his way out onto the entrance ramp. He holds his red solo cup, full of what has to be alcohol, into the air, and the fans go nuts. He leans his head back, and chugs the contents, and throws the cup into the crowd. He takes a running go, and slides underneath the bottom rope, and into the ring]

Johnny Wilkins- Well, it looks like Matt Michaels is pumped up for this match up against Malicia Savage. As well he should be a win today could really put Matt into the spotlight.

Ryan Antonelli - I don't like the idea of anyone taking the spotlight off of me! Let's hope he loses.

Johnny Wilkins - The spotlight was never ON you!

[The opening power chords of "Six Times Dead (16.6)" boom from the speakers. The staccato drum beat switches to a thunderous rhythm that reverberates throughout the entire arena. At this moment, Malicia Savage emerges from the back. She has a slight smile on her face as she walks down to the ring not taking her eyes off of Matt Michaels for a second. She slides into the ring and gets to her feet. She then immediately darts in the direction of Matt Michaels and nails him with a back elbow to the face as her music dies down.]

Ryan Antonelli - That's the way to start a match! Nice strategy.

Johnny Wilkins - Well that was unorthodox to say the least, but at least there was some initiative.

[The referee frantically calls for the bell to start the match as Malicia continues to pummel away at Matt Michaels in the corner. She delivers several right hands to the head and then backs up for a second. As she charges in for another back elbow Matt dives out of the way. Malicia collides with the turnbuckle and is then met with a body avalanche courtesy of Matt Michaels. Matt backs up as Malicia stumbles out of the corner. They lock up and Matt whips Malicia into the ropes. She returns with a fierce clothesline that sends Michaels to the ground. She then quickly dives down onto Matt and begins the ground and pound. She delivers left hands and right hands to the skull of Matt before he is able to reach out and grab the ropes. The referee breaks it up as they both climb back to their feet.]

Ryan Antonelli- it looks like Malicia might have the advantage in the early going here.

Johnny Wilkins - don't count Matt out yet. He is impressive in his own right and will definitely put up a fight.

[They lock up again and Matt backs Malicia into the turnbuckle. He pulls back and lands a hard chop across the chest of Malicia. She stumbles back into the turnbuckle as Matt grabs her by the hair. He drags her out of the corner and locks her into DDT position. He plants her head first into the mat and goes for the pin.]

One.

Two.

Thr… NO!

[NO...Malicia quickly kicks out and scrambles to her feet. Matt gets to his feet as well and they lock up once again. Matt kicks Malicia in the gut and leaps over her with a sunset flip pin attempt. Malicia does not fall though and drops to her knees. She begins pummeling Matt again with right hands until he rolls out from under her. He gets to his feet and kicks her in the gut again. he grabs her around the neck and delivers a swinging neckbreaker. They both hit the mat, but Matt is back to his feet. He dives on top of Malicia and begins his own ground and pound. As he does this Malicia grabs his head and delivers a devastating headbutt sending him backwards off of her. she gets to her feet as does he. Matt stumbles for a second and then runs towards Malicia. She ducks a clothesline and turns around quickly wrapping her arms around the neck of Matt. She drops down and attempts to get him in position for the Dragon Clutch. Matt is able to use the turnbuckle for leverage and force out of it though.]

Johnny Wilkins - Malicia almost locked in the Dragon Clutch, but Matt had the presence of mind to use the ropes to his advantage!

[Matt stands up and leaps into the air nailing Malicia with a dropkick to the chest. She falls backwards into the ropes and then stumbles forward into the arms of Matt. He kicks her quickly in the gut causing her to double over and lifts her up for the College Dropout. She wriggles for a second and causes him to drop her back to her feet. Matt backs up a step and then lunges at Malicia. She wraps her arm around his neck and locks in a guillotine choke. She drops to her back and wraps her legs around Matt's back. As the crowd cheers for Matt hoping to give him the energy to break out Matt reaches for the ropes. He misses and tries a second time. He misses the second time as well. The referee asks him twice if he wants to quit. Both times he is very vocal that he does not. Matt reaches for the ropes a third time and almost get's it but falls short again as he cannot see them. Then after several more seconds Matt is forced to tap out.]

Winner: Malicia Savage

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Johnny Wilkins - Malicia with another impressive win, and against a very promising up and comer in Matt Michaels, that was a great contest.

Ryan Antonelli - Speak for yourself, comatose nearly gripped me there.

Johnny Wilkins - Please. Those two put on quite the show here tonight.


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MNA to continue after brief break...
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