Post by Devlin Scott on Oct 4, 2017 5:15:34 GMT -5
Saturday Night Special, 30th May 2015
Paeroa War Memorial Hall, Paeroa
Capacity: 400 SOLD OUT
DARK MATCH
Dazielle Molaroni v Jerk
**Dazielle Showed what she is capable of against Jerk tonight easily matching him blow for blow and finishing him off with the Blue Flame. Watch out APW!**
Capacity: 400 SOLD OUT
DARK MATCH
Dazielle Molaroni v Jerk
**Dazielle Showed what she is capable of against Jerk tonight easily matching him blow for blow and finishing him off with the Blue Flame. Watch out APW!**
[Money by Pink Floyd suddenly plays over the speakers in the small hall as Wayne Everett makes his way to the ring carrying his briefcase. The fans cheer him and some chant his name as he enters the ring grabbing a mic from Max, as his music dies down he brings the mic to his mouth.]
Wayne: Hello Paeroa! [the fans cheer] Its great to be able to bring ANZAC to you here tonight, and what a great crowd we have here!
[more cheering and APW chants as Wayne paces around the ring a couple times holding the mic in hand and head bowed, he suddenly stops and brings the mic to his mouth again but then taking it away as if hesitant about what comes next.]
Wayne: PRII FOOTE get out here NOW! [The sudden change in demeanor causes the crowd to silence suddenly] Prii Foote get out here NOW! No? Just as I expected. You where in the building at the last show but you did what? You failed to show for your own appreciation night! That's how you show your thanks to these people! That's not going to fly with me, this will not happen in ANZAC!
[Wayne puts the briefcase down and crouching down he opens it, as he looks at its contents he shakes his head before reaching in and as he stands up he pulls out the New Zealand Championship as the crowd whisper and gasps can be heard]
Wayne: [Holding the Championship in his left hand he places it over his right shoulder and begins to speak] The New Zealand Champion does not fail to show up, nor does the champion leave the building early. They fight, they represent each and everyone of you here [pointing to the crowd] they represent Anzac Pro and they also represent NEW ZEALAND! You showed your disrespect to these fans the other week and not only that but you disrespected me! And let me warn each and everyone in the locker that disrespecting me has consequences.
[Wayne paces back and forth gathering his thoughts trying to remain calm stops and putting the mic into his left hand he grabs the championship with his right taking it off his shoulder he raises it up into the air]
Wayne: The New Zealand Championship is...[pauses] As of now, Prii Foote you are hereby striped of the championship, you are no longer the New Zealand Champion!
[Alot of mixed reactions from those in attendance some boo this decision while others cheer]
Wayne: Its what is best for business, and that is to have a champion that wants to be the champion. Someone that will represent all of you and someone that will be the new face of ANZAC Pro Wrestling!
[With that Wayne drops the mic, puts the belt back into his briefcase and leaves as a stunned crowd digest that Prii Foote is no longer the Queen of Kiwi]
Vicente: Wow, Robbie, that's a stunning turn of events here tonight and um yeah a bombshell of sorts by Wayne kicking off the show here tonight.
Robbie: [shaking his head] No, Wayne, no! That's not whats best for business. Prii is best for business, my Prii is best, not a good way to kick off the show, guess it pays not to disrespect the bossman.
Vicente: Well seems so Robbie, but c'mon mate, she walked out of the ASB Leisure Center with Vix and Nurvy failing to show for her appreciation night. Don't piss the poss off.
Robbie: Duly noted, really a shame though man; oh man she deserved her championship and to have it taken away like that?
Vicente: I agree she out fought nine others to win the title and I don't get the mentality either, but whats done it done, we have a show to kick off Rob, so ya with me or what?
Robbie: All the way V, all in for sin!
Vicente: Umm yeah Rob, lets kick it off and into the first match of the night shall we.
Robbie: Kicking off the action we see two debutantes taking on each other here tonight, in Mazzio from Australia and his opponent Bronxy V!
Vicente: Both men well known in their circle and Bronky comes to us from our affiliate Go Galveston where is is making an impact and looks to do the same here.
Robbie: Its going to be a tough ask if you ask me. Have you seen the size of Mazzio?
Vicente: No, not in person if I recall rob.
Robbie: Oh trust me then V, he is huge built like a brick
Vicente: Lets cut you off Rob, its a family show. I'm itching to get into it so lets head to Max.
Robbie [looking weirdly at Vicente] Mm itching, what ya have, fleas? [laughing as Max starts the intro]
Wayne: Hello Paeroa! [the fans cheer] Its great to be able to bring ANZAC to you here tonight, and what a great crowd we have here!
[more cheering and APW chants as Wayne paces around the ring a couple times holding the mic in hand and head bowed, he suddenly stops and brings the mic to his mouth again but then taking it away as if hesitant about what comes next.]
Wayne: PRII FOOTE get out here NOW! [The sudden change in demeanor causes the crowd to silence suddenly] Prii Foote get out here NOW! No? Just as I expected. You where in the building at the last show but you did what? You failed to show for your own appreciation night! That's how you show your thanks to these people! That's not going to fly with me, this will not happen in ANZAC!
[Wayne puts the briefcase down and crouching down he opens it, as he looks at its contents he shakes his head before reaching in and as he stands up he pulls out the New Zealand Championship as the crowd whisper and gasps can be heard]
Wayne: [Holding the Championship in his left hand he places it over his right shoulder and begins to speak] The New Zealand Champion does not fail to show up, nor does the champion leave the building early. They fight, they represent each and everyone of you here [pointing to the crowd] they represent Anzac Pro and they also represent NEW ZEALAND! You showed your disrespect to these fans the other week and not only that but you disrespected me! And let me warn each and everyone in the locker that disrespecting me has consequences.
[Wayne paces back and forth gathering his thoughts trying to remain calm stops and putting the mic into his left hand he grabs the championship with his right taking it off his shoulder he raises it up into the air]
Wayne: The New Zealand Championship is...[pauses] As of now, Prii Foote you are hereby striped of the championship, you are no longer the New Zealand Champion!
[Alot of mixed reactions from those in attendance some boo this decision while others cheer]
Wayne: Its what is best for business, and that is to have a champion that wants to be the champion. Someone that will represent all of you and someone that will be the new face of ANZAC Pro Wrestling!
[With that Wayne drops the mic, puts the belt back into his briefcase and leaves as a stunned crowd digest that Prii Foote is no longer the Queen of Kiwi]
Vicente: Wow, Robbie, that's a stunning turn of events here tonight and um yeah a bombshell of sorts by Wayne kicking off the show here tonight.
Robbie: [shaking his head] No, Wayne, no! That's not whats best for business. Prii is best for business, my Prii is best, not a good way to kick off the show, guess it pays not to disrespect the bossman.
Vicente: Well seems so Robbie, but c'mon mate, she walked out of the ASB Leisure Center with Vix and Nurvy failing to show for her appreciation night. Don't piss the poss off.
Robbie: Duly noted, really a shame though man; oh man she deserved her championship and to have it taken away like that?
Vicente: I agree she out fought nine others to win the title and I don't get the mentality either, but whats done it done, we have a show to kick off Rob, so ya with me or what?
Robbie: All the way V, all in for sin!
Vicente: Umm yeah Rob, lets kick it off and into the first match of the night shall we.
Robbie: Kicking off the action we see two debutantes taking on each other here tonight, in Mazzio from Australia and his opponent Bronxy V!
Vicente: Both men well known in their circle and Bronky comes to us from our affiliate Go Galveston where is is making an impact and looks to do the same here.
Robbie: Its going to be a tough ask if you ask me. Have you seen the size of Mazzio?
Vicente: No, not in person if I recall rob.
Robbie: Oh trust me then V, he is huge built like a brick
Vicente: Lets cut you off Rob, its a family show. I'm itching to get into it so lets head to Max.
Robbie [looking weirdly at Vicente] Mm itching, what ya have, fleas? [laughing as Max starts the intro]
Mazzio v Bronx V
"Young King" hits the PA System. The whole arena goes pitch black for a moment, but dim blue lights come on and offer some illumination.
DNG DING DING
Max: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!
Vicente: And we now prepare for our opening contest, as Mazzio and Bronx Valescene face off.
Robbie: This is set to be an exciting match for the newcomers!
We see the big silhouette of Mazzio as he slowly raises his arms up. He walks out onto the stage as the lighting brightens. He raises both arms up twice more before jolting them down, sending a massive explosion of blue pyro rocketing out of the stage.
Max: Introducing first, from Victoria, Australia, Weighing in at 375 lbs... MAZZIO!
Mazzio then proceeds down the ramp, shaking fans hands.
He gets in the ring and takes off his tank top, throwing it into the crowd before raising his arms while climbing the turnbuckle.
Vicente: Holy hell Robbie you were right, he is a massive specimen!
"Atmosphere" by Kanye West takes over the P.A. system as Bronx Valscene casually strolls out from behind the curtain.
Max: And his opponent, From Eastport, Maine, Weighing in at 200 lbs... BRONX VALESCENE!
He stands at the top of the stage, wearing a lone, black leather ring jacket, with fur around the cuffs of his sleeves, and the top of his jacket, A pair of sunglasses cover his eyes, and a toothpick between his lips. He sneers at the crowd after the pause at the top of the ramp, and continues to walk to the ring.
He walks up the steps, walks all the way around to the opposite side of the apron, and flips over the top rope, sunglasses still covering his eyes where they should be! He gets on the middle of the rope and talks trash to some of the fans, throwing his toothpick toward them afterward and taking off his jacket, casually setting his sunglasses under the turnbuckle of his corner, before leaning back, casually in the corner.
The ref calls for the bell as Max exits the ring.
Vicente: And the match is under way, Who will get an early upper hand?
Bronx and Mazzio make a dash for each other, tying up in the center of the ring, as they grab each others hands. They roughly begin pushing each other around, trying to get an upper hand. In the end, the stronger of the two, Mazzio pushes Bronx backward.
Bronx makes a dash back toward Mazzio, throwing a knee in the air as he preforms a Running High Knee! Mazzio drops to the ground, though shows resiliency as he climbs back to his feet immediately! Bronx runs at Mazzio from behind, But the man ducks down in expectation, grabbing an outstretched hand and irish whipping Bronx into a corner, watching as he falls to the ground, curling up his stomach.
Robbie: Mazzio had a bit of a rough start, but may have found his footing!
Mazzio makes a march over to the legs of Bronx, walking in-between them as he grabs his opponent by the waist, scooping his arms under his legs, and launches him up, and dropping him down again for a powerbomb! With his opponent down, Mazzio drops on top of Bronx for the pin, as the ref slides in.
1!
2- KICK OUT!
Bronx kicks out halfway into the attempted match-ender, and Mazzio stands up yet again, walking back to his opponents legs where- BAM! Bronx suddenly hops to his feet, launching a headbutt straight into Mazzio, who backs up from the collision!
Vicente: Bronx might just be back in this!
Bronx backs up, and dashes back to Mazzio, planting him down for a spear! He doesn't get up though, flipping over so his back is on top of Mazzio, and he hooks both legs, going for a pin to try and end Mazzio!
1!
2- KICK OUT!
Mazzio kicks out in the middle of 2, and Bronx hops up to his feet. He walks over to the turnbuckle and climbs to the top, taking one more look at Mazzio, who is on his back, before launching off, performing a Diving Corkscrew Moonsault!
Vicente: "True Lights Flight"! This could be it!
Mazzio tries to move out of the way but instead Bronx lands hard onto the back of Mazzio catching him.
Robbie: Ooh, Mazzio unable to dodge the attack, and now Bronx with a huge advantage!
Bronx quickly gets to his knees and sensing that Mazzio is hurt quickly rolls him over onto his back, going for the pin as he hooks the leg of Mazzio.
1!
2!
3!
DING DING DING
Max: Here is your winner, Bronx Valescene!
Robbie: Bronx picks up a huge debut win here tonight!
Bronx stands tall, as the ref raises his hand in victory, and "Atmosphere" again plays over the P.A. System! The crowd give him a mixed reaction as the winner walks to his starting corner and grabs his sunglasses, putting them on in celebration!
Robbie: Looking forward to Roto-Vegas! June 27th V, its time to hit fart city!
Vicente:[laughing] yes yes it is what a night that's going to be and ya right Rob, these foreigners will see what its all about.
Robbie: See, and smell V! [At this both men crack up as they share a common known piece of Rotorua knowledge between themselves]
Vicente: Onto business at hand now, we just saw a great match between two men making their debuts here tonight, and I must say both were impressive!
Robbie: Mazzio is a massive man, but showed that the size does not slow him down, an impressive athlete just unlucky here tonight
Vicente: Agreed Rob, both men impressed tonight but Bronxy V managed to do enough to get the win.
Robbie: I don't think we have heard or seen the end of these men together in the ring V.
Vicente: Most likely not. Up next folks we have a match I am excited to see as Vixen makes her much anticipated debut.
Robbie: And against Isabella, who herself had an impressive showing last week taking that Jerk out with ease. She seems to becoming a crazy chick, and V, ya know I looove crazy!
Vicente: That's cause you are crazy you nutter! But what are your thoughts on what seems to be an obsession with Prii?
Robbie: Ya know I'm a huge Prii fan so its the best of both worlds for me Prii and the crazy chic yeah!
Vicente: As always trying to get sense outta you Robbie at time is like getting milk from a bull.
Robbie: Jealously V, that's all. C'mon Max lets kick it off
Vixen v Isabella Rossi
Max: This next match is set for one fall and introducing first to the ring
"I'm Just A Girl" by No Doubt begins to play as Isabella comes out from the curtain.
Max: weighing in at 135 pounds, from Toronto, Ontario Can-A-Da..
Robbie: Its the crazy chic!
Isabella points up to the fans and smiles and as the fans cheer her.
Max: Please welcome Isabella Rosssi!
Isabella looks around the crowd, nods, and runs towards the ring sliding in ready for her match, as she does so she takes out a picture and kisses it.
Vicente: I guess having Hayden here isn't enough Robbie, she needs him close?
Robbie: Eh, V I think that's a picture of Prii.
Vicente: Oh.
Max: And her opponent weighing in at 155 pounds
"Titanium" blasts the system as Vixen emerges
from behind the curtain
Max: She is from Grand Rapids, Michigan
Making her way to the
ring she climbs the apron, facing the crowd
she grabs the ropes and does a back-flip into the
ring and bounces around, walking in circles in the
middle of the ring briefly before making her way to the near turnbuckle
Max: please welcome..VIXEN!
As Max announces her name Vixen climbs up and raises her arms to the crowd
before busting out a back-flip. Spotting Isabella she smiles wickedly at her opponent as the referee signals for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Isabella comes screaming at Vixen with a clothesline that is easily sidestepped and as Isabella spins around she is met with a jumping snapmare sending her to the mat. Vixen stomps on Isabella's lower abdomen causing her opponent to hold herself in pain.
Vixen runs at the ropes rebounds and as Isabella gets up she is hit with a running knee sending Isabella back down to the mat holding her face. Vixen takes little time and stomps continuously to Isabella's abdomen.
Vicente: Vixen well in control here.
Vixen grabs the hair of Isabella and as she pulls her up to her feet she is met with a hard slap to the face that monumentally stuns Vixen, allowing Isabella to run at the far ropes rebounding and as Vixen turns around she is hit with a dropkick sending Vixen down to the mat. Vixen gets straight to her feet but is hit with a swinging neckbreaker sending her back to the mat. Isabella smirks at her opponent and mockingly puffs on a smoke allowing Vixen to get to her knees Isabella kicks her hard to the face.
Vicente: The tides turning now Robbie, it seems Isabella is in control
Robbie: Crazy power!
As Vixen gets to her feet she is sent back down with a clothesline. Again Vixen gets up and as she does so Isabella rebounds off the ropes behind Vixen and using the height advantage hits Vixen with a one handed bulldog
.
Vicente: Isabella with a nice bulldog there
Isabella raises her arms and yells as the crowd cheers her name. She walks over to Vixen grabbing her hair she pulls her opponent pack to her feet and holding her up pulls out the picture of Prii from her top and showing it to Vixen is heard yelling
Isabella: She's mine you bitch, Prii is my Queen not yours! Leave her alone, leave her alone
Vixen: No, sweet cheeks she's mine
As Vixen says that she punches Isabella which sends her back and blows a kiss at her which causes Isabella to fume into a rage.
Isabella: No, no no! She's mine, my Prii not yours, not Nirvana's, Prii is my Prii!
Robbie: Oh no watch out here comes crazy!
Isabella fumes at Vixen and screams at her as she rebounds off the ropes she speeds towards Vixen and straight into the Peace-maker spin kick sending her down to the mat. Vixen smirks and noticing the picture has come out of Isabella grasp she waltzes over to it picking it up she walks back over to Isabella pushing her with her foot to get her attention. Isabella seeing what Vixen is holding screams and as he gets back up Vixen grabs her and throws her towards the ropes and as she rebounds towards Vixen she is hit with the Kritical Krush sunset flip variation.
Vicente: Nice variation there by Vixen. Robbie Isabella is quickly losing her mind here!
Robbie: Its just another level of crazy V!
With Isabella on the mat Vixen takes advantage and locks her opponent into the Vix-mission head scissors.
Vicente: this could be it here, Vixen has then Vix-Mission locked in!
Isabella struggles to get out of the hold and she writhes in pain as the legs of Vixen tighten around her head, Isabella is unable to make it to the ropes and taps out as the referee signals for the bell, Vixen releases the hold as her hand is held up by the referee.
DING DING DING!
Max: And your winner by submission VIXEN!
As Vixen leaves the ring Isabella struggles to her knees holding her throat. Vixen now on the apron turns to face Isabella and looking at her former opponent holds up the picture of prii and pointing to the picture she mouths "Prii is not yours, she is nobodies". As Vixen drops off the apron and to the floor she makes her way up the aisle as Isabella starts screaming and pointing towards Vixen to the referee who tries to calm her down, Isabella scream to his face.
Robbie: Crazy overload here right now!
Isabella runs to the ropes and as she does so the referee holds her back telling her to calm down,but is met with a hard punch sending him back. At this Max walks over to the referee and while checking on him Isabella is heard screaming
Isabella: Prii, Prii, she took my Prii!
She walks towards the ref and Max gestures for her to back away but instead Isabella hits Max with dropkick sending him down. She grabs the ref and screams in his face "Prii, Prii she took my Prii! she hits the referee with another punch sending him back down she follows up and screaming "you let her, YOU did you let her take my Prii" she locks in the Phoenix lock.
Vicente: This girl has lost the plot here, whats going on!
Security rushes down followed by Wayne Everett. As the security hit the ring Isabella releases the hold and they force her to her feet and grab the screaming Isabella, Wayne begins to talk from the curtain.
Wayne: Thats it! You, dare test me young lady! Isabella shut the hell up when I talk!
Isabella slowly comes to her senses looks at Wayne
Wayne: I will not have this on my show, do I make myself clear!? You lay your hands on an official of ANZAC you pay the price! Isabella Rossi I am suspending you for four weeks, get out of the ring now, security carry her out if you have to!
With that Wayne turns around and leaves behind the curtain as we scene cuts to the latest NGSE Highlights
"I'm Just A Girl" by No Doubt begins to play as Isabella comes out from the curtain.
Max: weighing in at 135 pounds, from Toronto, Ontario Can-A-Da..
Robbie: Its the crazy chic!
Isabella points up to the fans and smiles and as the fans cheer her.
Max: Please welcome Isabella Rosssi!
Isabella looks around the crowd, nods, and runs towards the ring sliding in ready for her match, as she does so she takes out a picture and kisses it.
Vicente: I guess having Hayden here isn't enough Robbie, she needs him close?
Robbie: Eh, V I think that's a picture of Prii.
Vicente: Oh.
Max: And her opponent weighing in at 155 pounds
"Titanium" blasts the system as Vixen emerges
from behind the curtain
Max: She is from Grand Rapids, Michigan
Making her way to the
ring she climbs the apron, facing the crowd
she grabs the ropes and does a back-flip into the
ring and bounces around, walking in circles in the
middle of the ring briefly before making her way to the near turnbuckle
Max: please welcome..VIXEN!
As Max announces her name Vixen climbs up and raises her arms to the crowd
before busting out a back-flip. Spotting Isabella she smiles wickedly at her opponent as the referee signals for the bell.
DING DING DING!
Isabella comes screaming at Vixen with a clothesline that is easily sidestepped and as Isabella spins around she is met with a jumping snapmare sending her to the mat. Vixen stomps on Isabella's lower abdomen causing her opponent to hold herself in pain.
Vixen runs at the ropes rebounds and as Isabella gets up she is hit with a running knee sending Isabella back down to the mat holding her face. Vixen takes little time and stomps continuously to Isabella's abdomen.
Vicente: Vixen well in control here.
Vixen grabs the hair of Isabella and as she pulls her up to her feet she is met with a hard slap to the face that monumentally stuns Vixen, allowing Isabella to run at the far ropes rebounding and as Vixen turns around she is hit with a dropkick sending Vixen down to the mat. Vixen gets straight to her feet but is hit with a swinging neckbreaker sending her back to the mat. Isabella smirks at her opponent and mockingly puffs on a smoke allowing Vixen to get to her knees Isabella kicks her hard to the face.
Vicente: The tides turning now Robbie, it seems Isabella is in control
Robbie: Crazy power!
As Vixen gets to her feet she is sent back down with a clothesline. Again Vixen gets up and as she does so Isabella rebounds off the ropes behind Vixen and using the height advantage hits Vixen with a one handed bulldog
.
Vicente: Isabella with a nice bulldog there
Isabella raises her arms and yells as the crowd cheers her name. She walks over to Vixen grabbing her hair she pulls her opponent pack to her feet and holding her up pulls out the picture of Prii from her top and showing it to Vixen is heard yelling
Isabella: She's mine you bitch, Prii is my Queen not yours! Leave her alone, leave her alone
Vixen: No, sweet cheeks she's mine
As Vixen says that she punches Isabella which sends her back and blows a kiss at her which causes Isabella to fume into a rage.
Isabella: No, no no! She's mine, my Prii not yours, not Nirvana's, Prii is my Prii!
Robbie: Oh no watch out here comes crazy!
Isabella fumes at Vixen and screams at her as she rebounds off the ropes she speeds towards Vixen and straight into the Peace-maker spin kick sending her down to the mat. Vixen smirks and noticing the picture has come out of Isabella grasp she waltzes over to it picking it up she walks back over to Isabella pushing her with her foot to get her attention. Isabella seeing what Vixen is holding screams and as he gets back up Vixen grabs her and throws her towards the ropes and as she rebounds towards Vixen she is hit with the Kritical Krush sunset flip variation.
Vicente: Nice variation there by Vixen. Robbie Isabella is quickly losing her mind here!
Robbie: Its just another level of crazy V!
With Isabella on the mat Vixen takes advantage and locks her opponent into the Vix-mission head scissors.
Vicente: this could be it here, Vixen has then Vix-Mission locked in!
Isabella struggles to get out of the hold and she writhes in pain as the legs of Vixen tighten around her head, Isabella is unable to make it to the ropes and taps out as the referee signals for the bell, Vixen releases the hold as her hand is held up by the referee.
DING DING DING!
Max: And your winner by submission VIXEN!
As Vixen leaves the ring Isabella struggles to her knees holding her throat. Vixen now on the apron turns to face Isabella and looking at her former opponent holds up the picture of prii and pointing to the picture she mouths "Prii is not yours, she is nobodies". As Vixen drops off the apron and to the floor she makes her way up the aisle as Isabella starts screaming and pointing towards Vixen to the referee who tries to calm her down, Isabella scream to his face.
Robbie: Crazy overload here right now!
Isabella runs to the ropes and as she does so the referee holds her back telling her to calm down,but is met with a hard punch sending him back. At this Max walks over to the referee and while checking on him Isabella is heard screaming
Isabella: Prii, Prii, she took my Prii!
She walks towards the ref and Max gestures for her to back away but instead Isabella hits Max with dropkick sending him down. She grabs the ref and screams in his face "Prii, Prii she took my Prii! she hits the referee with another punch sending him back down she follows up and screaming "you let her, YOU did you let her take my Prii" she locks in the Phoenix lock.
Vicente: This girl has lost the plot here, whats going on!
Security rushes down followed by Wayne Everett. As the security hit the ring Isabella releases the hold and they force her to her feet and grab the screaming Isabella, Wayne begins to talk from the curtain.
Wayne: Thats it! You, dare test me young lady! Isabella shut the hell up when I talk!
Isabella slowly comes to her senses looks at Wayne
Wayne: I will not have this on my show, do I make myself clear!? You lay your hands on an official of ANZAC you pay the price! Isabella Rossi I am suspending you for four weeks, get out of the ring now, security carry her out if you have to!
With that Wayne turns around and leaves behind the curtain as we scene cuts to the latest NGSE Highlights
[The cameras lead up to the video screen as a video package begins to play]
Devlin Scott: New Zealand... Hello! I am sure by now you are tired of seeing me, but here I still am!
[The crowd boos a bit for the outsider on their video screen]
Devlin Scott: I Just wanted to thank all of the fans of Anzac Pro Wrestling for being the great fans that they are, and I wanted to thank those of you that check out NGSE either just once or every show that we have. I just wanted to let everyone know that our upcoming show City on Fire is Live on July 4th from
Devlin Scott: We will see Tim Stone challenging Carmine Reaper for the NGSE Heavyweight Title...
[The crowd has mixed reactions]
Devlin Scott: And we see one of your own... Charlie Ngatai
[The crowd erupts loudly for the Kiwi]
Devlin Scott: As he challenges for the Five Lakes Title! Make sure to tune into NGSEwrestling.com !
Vicente: welcome back folks, and a great show from our affiliate NGSE coming up sees New Zealand's Charlie Ngatai going for a championship shot
Robbie: Looking forward to it V, but we go from Crazy to Old Man Swag up next.
Vicente: Yes, can Hayden Phoenix get back into the winners circle against the wily old vet that is Nirvana, lets find out as we go to Max.
Robbie: Wha? You need your glasses again V? Lets head to Colette!
Hayden Phoenix v Nirvana
Colette: The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL!!
"Show Me How To Live" by Audioslave begins to play as fog begins to rise from the entrance way. The lights dim down and two spotlights converge on the curtain as Hayden Phoenix makes his way out to the entrance. He stops to look around at the crowd, lifts his head, and smiles.
Colette: Introducing first, from Hamilton, Ontario, Canada, Weighing in at 235 lbs... HAYDEN PHEONIX!
He than continues his way to the ring ready for his match. He has a serious demeanor on his face and looks up to the crowd. He points to the crowd on his left, and the crowd cheers. He slides over to his right, points to the crowd, and they erupt as well. The lights brighten up as Hayden walks down to the outside of the ring, Phoenix holds his arms out to the sides with his palms up, yells something into the air that cannot be made out, and jumps up onto the apron.
He grabs the top rope, looks at both his left and his right side, and flips head first into the ring.
"Orgasmatron" by Sepultura begins to play. The sounds of harsh, violent death metal fill the arena as the lights slowly turn to a dark blue.
Without much pomp and circumstance, out comes Nirvana dressed in a flowing blue wrestling robe.
Nirvana begins to walk down the aisle. The fans don't seem to know what to make of the masked behemoth. Nirvana seems very distant. He shows little care what the fans think until he reaches the ring. He turns around at this point, right before entering, to show off the back of his robe. There are the words "#OldManSwag". Once the fans see this, many of them begin cheering in an ironic manner.
Nirvana enters the ring. He actually steps over the top rope to get inside. He stands there for a moment, watching the fans.
Colette: Standing at six-feet, seven-inches, and coming in at a healthy 312 lbs...
Nirvana says a few words to the ref, possibly threats, and slides off his robe. Now we can see the grotesque scars that cover his chest. Nirvana takes a hand and rubs an extremely horrible one, one that goes from one side of his chest to the next, and gives the fans a growl for good measure.
Colette: "The Midnight King" NIRVANA!
The lights return to normal and Nirvana just stands there. The fans continue their mixed reaction. Nirvana just takes it all in.
Nirvana cracks his neck and holds his arms out and then spins to show off his scars to all of the fans. Then, he slides a thumb over his neck before moving toward the turnbuckle to start the match, but not before tossing his robe out of the ring.
The ref calls for the bell as Colette exits the ring.
Robbie: And it looks like our match has begun, Ladies and Gentleman.
Nirvana and Hayden begin to circle around the ring, watching each others moves as they slowly close in on each other. When close enough, Nirvana would suddenly move his arms down, forming a fist with one of his hands and punches Hayden straight in the chest! The impact on the lighter foe would force Hayden to wrap an arm around his chest lightly, and back up a tad.
Robbie: Nirvana kicks us off with a big blow to the chest of Hayden!
Nirvana continues as he ducks down and pulls Hayden up onto his shoulders, in sitting position, for a powerbomb! Though while being dropped, Hayden scrambles his legs out of being held, and spreads them apart, throwing his hands onto the back of Nirvana's head and forcing him to feel the impact of the large drop!
Afterward, Hayden hops up to his feet and take a glance at the audience with a large smile planted on his face, obviously happy to be out here tonight, entertaining the crowd of ANZAC fans.
Nirvana begins to stand, and Hayden walks over to him after noticing, pulling him up to a complete stand, and turning around, throwing his arm into the air as his shoulder makes impact with Nirvana's head, and forces him back! Nirvana would take slight advantage to this as Hayden would turn around, dashing at the man against him and launching a running elbow against the lighter foe, hitting him straight in the noggin and forcing him to drop on the ground, to which he would quickly hop up after.
Hayden, now up to a stand again makes a dash for the ropes, making a large leap and springing off the middle rope as his legs hit them, flipping back lightly as the upside down figure would collide with Nirvana, dropping him down to the ground!
Vicente: And Hayden takes him down!
Both under a slight will from their bodies to retreat, though never a large enough will to listen, both opponents stand up, staring each other down in the center of the ring.
Robbie: And it seems as if the match is just again starting, as both opponents stand tall in the middle of the ring.
Nirvana extends out a hand to slap Hayden in the ear, only for Hayden to raise his own hand and block it. It was Hayden's turn, as he forms a fist and launches it towards Nirvana's chest, only for Nirv to grab it with his free hand!
Vicente: Both opponents have blocked each others attacks!
Nirvana pushes Hayden's hand out of the way, and uses his free left hand to land a Razor Edge chop against the chest of Hayden, forcing him to back up!
With his finally free right hand, Nirvana would go on to again chop Hayden in the chest, making him lean against the ropes!
With another chance at it, Nirvana crouches down and picks up Hayden by his waist, lifting him up in attempt at another Powerbomb, turning around toward the center of the ring and planting Hayden down on his back, keeping in form as the ref slides in to count!
1!
Hayden wraps his legs around the head of Nirvana and begins to pull him forward!
2!
3- NO!
Hayden uses all of his strength to flip Nirvana off of him, onto his back, and force himself to sit atop the midnight king! The ref restarts the pinning count!
1!
2!
3!
DING DING DING!
Hayden hops to his feet as "Show me how to live" bursts through the P.A. System!
Colette: Here is your winner...
The ref raises Hayden's hand in victory!
Colette: Hayden Phoenix!
Robbie: Hayden was able to reverse the pin mid-way through, and force a loss onto the midnight kings record!
Nirvana slowly stands up, and begins to walk toward the rope, as if not phased by his loss, though Hayden allows the ref to let go of his hand, and he walks over to Nirvana, tapping his shoulder.
Nirvana slowly turns around in response, only to notice that Hayden has an arm extended out toward him, offering a handshake.
Vicente: There he is, good 'ol Hayden Phoenix offering Nirvana a handshake.
Nirvana slowly moves his hand out and grabs Hayden's, and the two shake each others hands, afterward Hayden throwing up the conjoint hands, and using his free hand to point at Nirvana!
Robbie: Sportsmanship shown by Hayden Phoenix right there, and that is something rare to get from many people in the wrestling business. Luckily though, Hayden will shake anyone's hand, win or loss, after matches.
"Show Me How To Live" by Audioslave begins to play as fog begins to rise from the entrance way. The lights dim down and two spotlights converge on the curtain as Hayden Phoenix makes his way out to the entrance. He stops to look around at the crowd, lifts his head, and smiles.
Colette: Introducing first, from Hamilton, Ontario, Canada, Weighing in at 235 lbs... HAYDEN PHEONIX!
He than continues his way to the ring ready for his match. He has a serious demeanor on his face and looks up to the crowd. He points to the crowd on his left, and the crowd cheers. He slides over to his right, points to the crowd, and they erupt as well. The lights brighten up as Hayden walks down to the outside of the ring, Phoenix holds his arms out to the sides with his palms up, yells something into the air that cannot be made out, and jumps up onto the apron.
He grabs the top rope, looks at both his left and his right side, and flips head first into the ring.
"Orgasmatron" by Sepultura begins to play. The sounds of harsh, violent death metal fill the arena as the lights slowly turn to a dark blue.
Without much pomp and circumstance, out comes Nirvana dressed in a flowing blue wrestling robe.
Nirvana begins to walk down the aisle. The fans don't seem to know what to make of the masked behemoth. Nirvana seems very distant. He shows little care what the fans think until he reaches the ring. He turns around at this point, right before entering, to show off the back of his robe. There are the words "#OldManSwag". Once the fans see this, many of them begin cheering in an ironic manner.
Nirvana enters the ring. He actually steps over the top rope to get inside. He stands there for a moment, watching the fans.
Colette: Standing at six-feet, seven-inches, and coming in at a healthy 312 lbs...
Nirvana says a few words to the ref, possibly threats, and slides off his robe. Now we can see the grotesque scars that cover his chest. Nirvana takes a hand and rubs an extremely horrible one, one that goes from one side of his chest to the next, and gives the fans a growl for good measure.
Colette: "The Midnight King" NIRVANA!
The lights return to normal and Nirvana just stands there. The fans continue their mixed reaction. Nirvana just takes it all in.
Nirvana cracks his neck and holds his arms out and then spins to show off his scars to all of the fans. Then, he slides a thumb over his neck before moving toward the turnbuckle to start the match, but not before tossing his robe out of the ring.
The ref calls for the bell as Colette exits the ring.
Robbie: And it looks like our match has begun, Ladies and Gentleman.
Nirvana and Hayden begin to circle around the ring, watching each others moves as they slowly close in on each other. When close enough, Nirvana would suddenly move his arms down, forming a fist with one of his hands and punches Hayden straight in the chest! The impact on the lighter foe would force Hayden to wrap an arm around his chest lightly, and back up a tad.
Robbie: Nirvana kicks us off with a big blow to the chest of Hayden!
Nirvana continues as he ducks down and pulls Hayden up onto his shoulders, in sitting position, for a powerbomb! Though while being dropped, Hayden scrambles his legs out of being held, and spreads them apart, throwing his hands onto the back of Nirvana's head and forcing him to feel the impact of the large drop!
Afterward, Hayden hops up to his feet and take a glance at the audience with a large smile planted on his face, obviously happy to be out here tonight, entertaining the crowd of ANZAC fans.
Nirvana begins to stand, and Hayden walks over to him after noticing, pulling him up to a complete stand, and turning around, throwing his arm into the air as his shoulder makes impact with Nirvana's head, and forces him back! Nirvana would take slight advantage to this as Hayden would turn around, dashing at the man against him and launching a running elbow against the lighter foe, hitting him straight in the noggin and forcing him to drop on the ground, to which he would quickly hop up after.
Hayden, now up to a stand again makes a dash for the ropes, making a large leap and springing off the middle rope as his legs hit them, flipping back lightly as the upside down figure would collide with Nirvana, dropping him down to the ground!
Vicente: And Hayden takes him down!
Both under a slight will from their bodies to retreat, though never a large enough will to listen, both opponents stand up, staring each other down in the center of the ring.
Robbie: And it seems as if the match is just again starting, as both opponents stand tall in the middle of the ring.
Nirvana extends out a hand to slap Hayden in the ear, only for Hayden to raise his own hand and block it. It was Hayden's turn, as he forms a fist and launches it towards Nirvana's chest, only for Nirv to grab it with his free hand!
Vicente: Both opponents have blocked each others attacks!
Nirvana pushes Hayden's hand out of the way, and uses his free left hand to land a Razor Edge chop against the chest of Hayden, forcing him to back up!
With his finally free right hand, Nirvana would go on to again chop Hayden in the chest, making him lean against the ropes!
With another chance at it, Nirvana crouches down and picks up Hayden by his waist, lifting him up in attempt at another Powerbomb, turning around toward the center of the ring and planting Hayden down on his back, keeping in form as the ref slides in to count!
1!
Hayden wraps his legs around the head of Nirvana and begins to pull him forward!
2!
3- NO!
Hayden uses all of his strength to flip Nirvana off of him, onto his back, and force himself to sit atop the midnight king! The ref restarts the pinning count!
1!
2!
3!
DING DING DING!
Hayden hops to his feet as "Show me how to live" bursts through the P.A. System!
Colette: Here is your winner...
The ref raises Hayden's hand in victory!
Colette: Hayden Phoenix!
Robbie: Hayden was able to reverse the pin mid-way through, and force a loss onto the midnight kings record!
Nirvana slowly stands up, and begins to walk toward the rope, as if not phased by his loss, though Hayden allows the ref to let go of his hand, and he walks over to Nirvana, tapping his shoulder.
Nirvana slowly turns around in response, only to notice that Hayden has an arm extended out toward him, offering a handshake.
Vicente: There he is, good 'ol Hayden Phoenix offering Nirvana a handshake.
Nirvana slowly moves his hand out and grabs Hayden's, and the two shake each others hands, afterward Hayden throwing up the conjoint hands, and using his free hand to point at Nirvana!
Robbie: Sportsmanship shown by Hayden Phoenix right there, and that is something rare to get from many people in the wrestling business. Luckily though, Hayden will shake anyone's hand, win or loss, after matches.
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[“Tecmo World Wrestling/Button Mash Clash” by the Nestunes pierces the silence, heralding the first ever New Zealand appearance of the signing that ANZAC Pro Wrestling had been hyping up over the last week, Pat Gordon, Jr. Gordon steps out from behind the curtain, receiving a mild yet warm welcome.]
Vicente: Its Pat Gordon Jr! WOW Robbie, what a coup the mystery signing, its Pat!
Robbie: Amazing signing here for ANZAC!
He scans the crowd and holds up his arms, and then he begins his trek towards the ring. Junior gives out a few high fives and shakes a few hands of fans sitting near the aisle along the way, completing it with a lap around the ring that culminates in him requesting a microphone from the broadcast table before he scales the ring steps. “The Hardest Working Man in Pro Wrestling” turns toward the crowd one more time, letting the moment sink in. Finally, he steps through the ropes.
PGJr: “Hello Paeroa!”
The crowd gives him a decent pop for mentioning the name of their town.
PGJr: “I’m sure many of you out there don’t know me, but I wanna take a minute to remedy that, if that’s okay. My name is Pat Gordon, Junior, and my dad was a wrestler. I’m from Boston, Massachusetts, in the USA, and like my father, I’ve wrestled in Japan, the U.K., Canada, and all across America. I’ve competed all across the globe, but one place I’ve never plied my trade is right here in New Zealand… beautiful New Zealand!”
More cheers from the crowd. Sweet, sweet cheers.
PGJr: “I wrestled my first bout in 2010, but I knew my whole life that I wanted to lace up the boots and step into the ring, and I’ve been around this sport my entire life. I said my father was a wrestler, but to me, he was more… much, much more. I spent my life looking up to him. He was my role model. To me, my dad was larger than life. And when I went out and won the United Wrestling League World Heavyweight Championship, and when I became UWL’s first and only Hall of Fame wrestler to date, I did it all to honor my dad, Pat Gordon.
“My dad never won a World Title. And he fought a much tougher opponent after he retired than anyone he had ever faced in the ring… Alzheimer’s. But when I won the UWL World Title, and I took it home to Boston and showed my dad, I’ll tell you even the Alzheimer’s couldn’t stop the feeling of pride the old man felt. I remember him beaming, patting me on the back, and telling me, ‘Well done, Boyo.’
“And to me, that meant the world. Knowing that I had done him proud, that I had done my uncle Mike who also used to wrestle proud, and knowing that I had done the entire Gordon family proud and really put the wrestling on notice that the Gordon family are true competitors… Well, that made me proud.
“Now I had to stop wrestling last year to take care of dad because his Alzheimer’s was getting worse. He had an accident and broke his hip. He passed on earlier this year, and now there’s really nothing tying me to Boston. I have to tell you, it was rough losing my hero.”
Pat’s voice starts to get a little shaky. His head droops a bit to hide his face, as this is clearly an emotional subject for him.
PGJr: “It’s never easy burying one of your parents, especially when you spend your entire life looking up to them. I remember thinking that I should have spent less time touring, and more time enjoying those last few precious moments with my dad. And that made it that much harder. I went into a downward spiral, and I found myself going in and out of rehab for depression. I wasn’t sure if I’d ever wrestle again, but I’ve come to realize that what I need to do more than anything, right now, is to lace these boots back up and step back into the ring. I need to get back in here and honor my father’s memory the best -”
Gordon scoffs.
PGJr: “- the ONLY way I know how. And that’s to compete. I need to show the world that Gordons still mean business. That Gordons can still get it done. And I need to do it in the name of my father.
“So I declared myself a free agent. And I got a lot of offers. I’m not gonna lie, some places were offering more money than ANZAC, but ANZAC had a few advantages of its own.
“I’ve never wrestled in New Zealand. I mentioned that I’ve wrestled in many other countries, and that’s partly because I love to travel. I want to see the world. I saw the pictures that APW was tweeting and when I saw how beautiful New Zealand is, I said to myself, ‘I want to go there!’
“But New Zealand is more than just a beautiful country, and believe me it’s pretty damn beautiful. ANZAC presents me with two distinct opportunities. I get to put my wrestling abilities on display in front of a whole new world of fans that have probably never heard of, much less seen Pat Gordon, Junior before. And, the icing on top of the cake, ANZAC is a member of the United Wrestling League. So not only can I maybe ONE DAY win the ANZAC New Zealand Championship, and believe me when I say that’s on my to do list, but if the UWL ever resumes operations then it would be my honor to have the chance to represent ANZAC and this fantastic country in New Zealand on my quest to reclaim MY championship, the UWL World Heavyweight Title!”
[With that Pat Gordon Jr leaves the ring to the applause and cheers of those in attendance]
Vicente: Oh My GOD! Robbie, Pat is here and he is making his intentions clear!
Robbie: Wow this sure changes the whole scene here in ANZAC with a Hall of Famer signing to ANZAC, and not just any Hall of Famer but Pat Gordon Jr!
Vicente: A true legend of the ring right here in Anzac Pro, wow Robbie I'm shocked and stunned here right now.
Robbie: The hardest working man in Pro Wrestling V, he's here and this changes the picture even more now, what with a vacant championship!
Vicente: It sure does, whats happening is amazing, and Pat's here! [calming down] Up next we have the number one contenders match for the now Vacant Championship
Robbie: Thats right V, earlier this evening Wayne stripped Prii Foote of her championship, so the New Zealand Championship is now up for grabs, adding more spice to this next match.
Vicente: Both these competitors are at the top of their game here tonight and both feel they have the right to claim the top spot.
Robbie: Hotep has been very focal about his thoughts leading into tonight, and no doubt the news that the title is now vacant will add more fuel to the fire. Thought Tee Voland will certainly have plenty to say about that herself.
Vicente: Both competitors fairly equally matched here tonight, and this is actually the first time these two have come face to face in singles action.
Robbie: Looks like Max has recovered and lets head out to him now.
Max: Ladies and Gentlemen, this is the MAIN EVENT!
[The crowd cheer wildly in anticipation of the upcoming match]
The drums of "Discipline" by Nine Inch nails bang across the venue and the guitars are accompanied by a blast of green and blue pyro at the top of the ramp as Tee Voland strides through the curtain
Max: Introducing first weighing in at 152 pounds
As she strides down to the ring
Max: From Erie, Pennsylvania
She meets the fans with rude gestures and quick words that will be bleeped by the censors
Max: She is the "Vision of Vehemence" Tee Voland!
With Tee now in the ring waiting on her opponent "Egypt" by Mercyful Fate begins to play throughout the arena as a cloud of thick dark fog fills the entrance way.
Max: And her opponent. From the Ancient City of Dep, he is Prrrrrince WAD-JET-HOOOOO-TEP!
As the main rift hits a figure in a black hooded cloak begins to make his way through the fog stopping a meter before the ring. He reaches his hands up and flips down the hood to reveal his cobra head. A quick look around the arena and then up into the ring.
Robbie: Its the main event folks to determine the number one contender!
MAIN EVENT
#1 Contenders Match
Tee Voland v Prince Wadjethotep
With both in the ring the referee checks each out for anything concealed, and happy he signal for the bell
DING DING DING
Without waiting Wadjethotep runs at Tee Voland and seeing this she goes for the arm drga but Hotep leaps over her and and runs the the fard ropes, rebounds and as Tee Voland spins around anticipating his next move she is hit with a running hurricarana sending her down to the mat. Not wasting any time Hotep leaps into the air and lands squarely on the knees of Tee Voland causing her to writh in pain at the buckling of the knees. Hotep again spring to life and as Tee struggles to her feet he hits her with a drop kick again to knees causing Tee to crumble in pain to the mat holding her knees.
Vicente: Oh my god Robbie, Wadjethotep in one fire from the get go here tonight.
Robbie: The complete opposite of last time he means business here tonight and is targeting Tee's legs
Wadjethotep takes advantage of his downed opponent and as she again geting up this time using the ropes Hotep is straight on the attack hitting Tee with a nicely executed Dragon Screw and straight into the figure four, but Tee is able to grab the ropes straight away as the ref counts
1!
2!
3!
4!
Vicente: Wadjethotep breaking the hold at four.
As the referee admonishes Hotep this allows Tee time to get to her feet and noticing this Hoptep immediately is on the offensive but Tee is able to Matrix Dodge away from the oncoming Hotep and as he rebounds to the ropes she hits him with a springboard back elbow. Wadjethotep shakes off the elbow and as he gets to his feet he is again hit with snap suplex.
With Wadjethotep on the mat rubbing his head Tee Voland attempts to run at the ropes but is noticeably limping as she does so, and decides otherwise she picks up Hotep.
Vicente: Nice comeback from Tee here Robbie.
Robbie: Yeah but she's still feeling the effects V, struggling to really run. Those attacks to the knees have hurt.
Tee Voland uses all her strength as she Irish whips Wadjethotep into the ropes as he returns Tee Voland swings for a lariet but Hotep is able to duck and as he rebounds of the other ropes he nails Tee Voland with the Eye of Horus to the back of the knees sending Tee down in pain.
Vicente: What a counter by Hotep there and Tee Voland is in a lot of pain
Robbie: Somethings not right with them knees tonight V, I think she may have hurt herself tonight.
Tee Voland is writhing around in pain and seeing this Hotep lays more pain as he kicks and stomps at the knees and having decided this is it he locks in a kneebar on Tee Voland who immediately begins to tap before the ref can get into position. Seeing this the ref calls for the bell.
DING DING DING
Max: Here is your winner and number one con-ten-der Prince Wadjethotep!
[Prince Wadjethotep climbs the turnbuckle after his win. Motioning to the crowd which keeps them worked up. He then calls for a microphone. He drops down from the turnbuckle and takes the microphone.]
Robbie: The Prince is talking folks, lets here what he says.
Hotep: Tonight I showed again that I am head and shoulders above every single person on this roster!
[He gets plenty of boos for the comment but there are a few cheers.]
Hotep: Tonight was supposed to be the final roadblock to me getting my one on one match with Prii Foote for the New Zealand Heavyweight championship. However it looks like that isn’t going to happen. With Prii now being stripped of the title that match isn’t going to happen.
[There is some murmuring in the crowd.]
Hotep: I know, I know. I also wanted that match to happen. I wanted to see the look on Prii’s face when I finally finished the job I started at Lest We Forget. Because we all know that when the time was to finally come it would have been me who would have walked away the winner.
[The fans return to their normal reaction to Wadjethotep and his ego.]
Robbie: I wish these idiots would shut up, I'm trying to listen to the Prince of ANZAC!
Hotep: So now what are we to do? Technically I am now the number one contender to a title with no one to hold it. How can we rectify it? I don’t even have to ask any of you in the crowd to answer any of those questions because you all know the answer. I am the answer!
[Prince Wadjethotep then climbs up the turnbuckle again and raises his arms as he leans his head back. He then looks around at the crowd before speaking again.]
Hotep: We all know that I am the face of this company. When someone thinks Anzac Pro Wrestling they think of the name Prince Wadjethotep. They know that this place is mine. Tonight only proved that point to the masses! I am the rightful champion! I am the champion you need! I will not abandon you in your time of greatest need. That’s why right now I demand that Wayne Everett walk down that aisle and present me the APW New Zealand Heavyweight Championship belt!
["Show Me How To Live" by Audioslave hits the PA system as the fans raise to their feet. Hayden Phoenix makes his way out to the top of the entrance ramp with a mic in his hand]
Hayden: Prince... Prince... Prince... it seems like you are out here running your mouth again.
[Prince pulls the mic to his mouth to talk but Hayden cuts him off again]
Hayden: Two weeks ago you won the match.. but I never tapped out. So you can count it as a win but we both know that at the end of the day I am more of a man than you.
[The crowd explodes as Hayden calls out Prince Wadjethotep]
Hayden: You got the best of me... I will give that to you. How does this sound... you think that you are a better man than me, and I KNOW that I am a better man than you. Why don't we see who the real winner should have been and why don't you and I go
Sixty
Minutes.....
in an Iron Man Match?
[The crowd cheers even loud than before chanting IRON MAN! IRON MAN! IRON MAN!]
Hayden: Back home in Ontario I was an Iron Man Champion... but for royalty such as you, that should be no problem.
[Hayden turns to walk to the back but after a couple of steps he turns around back at Prince]
Hayden: Oh... and let's do it at ROTO-VEGAS!!!
[The crowd pops once more chanting A-P-W!!! A-P-W!!! A-P-W!!! A-P-W!!! Wadjethotep climbs down from the turnbuckle and begins going wild]
Hotep: Is that what you want!
[The crowd again goes bananas. The heat between these two becoming enough to engulf the whole building]
Hotep: FINE! You got it Hayden. You and me one on one, one more time. I just hope your ready for the worst hour of your life!
[Hayden just smirks at Prince Wadjethotep and waves as he turns around he goes to walk to the back but is stopped in his tracks as "Money" by Pink Floyd hits the P.A and out comes Wayne Everett holding the New Zealand Championship to massive cheers from the hundreds in attendance. Wayne looks at Hayden and gestures for him to stay put as he brings the mic to his mouth]
Wayne: Whoa whoa whoa just a minute you two! Hayden; son you stay put, and Prince Wadjethotep you called me out and guess what? Here I am!
[The crowd scream loudly as the boss talks down to Hotep]
Wayne: Now I'm glad you two came together here tonight, I'm excited by what I heard. The Iron Man match at ROTO-VEGAS, guess what folks, ITS A DONE DEAL! Thats right Hayden Phoenix [Looking at Hayden] will take on Prince Wadjethotep [Facing Hotep now] Live from Rotorua June the 27th at ROTO-VEGAS Roulette!
[Those in attendance further increase the sound as cheers for Hayden and APW ring out]
Wayne: But, let me tell you BOTH something. You don't have the final say on the match lads no, no no that's my job! This is what will happen, one hour iron man match but! [pauses] 15 minutes into the match we will spin the roulette wheel and we will add a stipulation to the match.
[Hayden looks on slightly bemused as Hotep just stares at Wayne]
Wayne: After 30 minutes we will again roll the dice, and another stipulation will be added to the match!
[The crowd disbelieving of what they are hearing begin to chant Roulette, Roulette]
Wayne: Oh, no no no no! Thats not all folks. At the forty fifth minute mark again we will spin to win at roulette and the last stipulation will be added to the match! But that's not all folks, no!
Wayne: The rematch between Hayden Phoenix and Prince Wadjethotep at Roto-Vegas whoever comes out of that match not only will be the winner. [Looking at Hayden and again at Hotep] They will also be [Pauses] The NEW ZEALAND CHAMP-ION!!!!!
[At this news Hayden nods is agreement as the crowd go crazy chanting his name HAYDEN! HAYDEN! HAYDEN! at the announcement as the show ends Wadjethotep is kicking the bottom rope in a fit of anger and then yelling out to the crowd]
DING DING DING
Without waiting Wadjethotep runs at Tee Voland and seeing this she goes for the arm drga but Hotep leaps over her and and runs the the fard ropes, rebounds and as Tee Voland spins around anticipating his next move she is hit with a running hurricarana sending her down to the mat. Not wasting any time Hotep leaps into the air and lands squarely on the knees of Tee Voland causing her to writh in pain at the buckling of the knees. Hotep again spring to life and as Tee struggles to her feet he hits her with a drop kick again to knees causing Tee to crumble in pain to the mat holding her knees.
Vicente: Oh my god Robbie, Wadjethotep in one fire from the get go here tonight.
Robbie: The complete opposite of last time he means business here tonight and is targeting Tee's legs
Wadjethotep takes advantage of his downed opponent and as she again geting up this time using the ropes Hotep is straight on the attack hitting Tee with a nicely executed Dragon Screw and straight into the figure four, but Tee is able to grab the ropes straight away as the ref counts
1!
2!
3!
4!
Vicente: Wadjethotep breaking the hold at four.
As the referee admonishes Hotep this allows Tee time to get to her feet and noticing this Hoptep immediately is on the offensive but Tee is able to Matrix Dodge away from the oncoming Hotep and as he rebounds to the ropes she hits him with a springboard back elbow. Wadjethotep shakes off the elbow and as he gets to his feet he is again hit with snap suplex.
With Wadjethotep on the mat rubbing his head Tee Voland attempts to run at the ropes but is noticeably limping as she does so, and decides otherwise she picks up Hotep.
Vicente: Nice comeback from Tee here Robbie.
Robbie: Yeah but she's still feeling the effects V, struggling to really run. Those attacks to the knees have hurt.
Tee Voland uses all her strength as she Irish whips Wadjethotep into the ropes as he returns Tee Voland swings for a lariet but Hotep is able to duck and as he rebounds of the other ropes he nails Tee Voland with the Eye of Horus to the back of the knees sending Tee down in pain.
Vicente: What a counter by Hotep there and Tee Voland is in a lot of pain
Robbie: Somethings not right with them knees tonight V, I think she may have hurt herself tonight.
Tee Voland is writhing around in pain and seeing this Hotep lays more pain as he kicks and stomps at the knees and having decided this is it he locks in a kneebar on Tee Voland who immediately begins to tap before the ref can get into position. Seeing this the ref calls for the bell.
DING DING DING
Max: Here is your winner and number one con-ten-der Prince Wadjethotep!
[Prince Wadjethotep climbs the turnbuckle after his win. Motioning to the crowd which keeps them worked up. He then calls for a microphone. He drops down from the turnbuckle and takes the microphone.]
Robbie: The Prince is talking folks, lets here what he says.
Hotep: Tonight I showed again that I am head and shoulders above every single person on this roster!
[He gets plenty of boos for the comment but there are a few cheers.]
Hotep: Tonight was supposed to be the final roadblock to me getting my one on one match with Prii Foote for the New Zealand Heavyweight championship. However it looks like that isn’t going to happen. With Prii now being stripped of the title that match isn’t going to happen.
[There is some murmuring in the crowd.]
Hotep: I know, I know. I also wanted that match to happen. I wanted to see the look on Prii’s face when I finally finished the job I started at Lest We Forget. Because we all know that when the time was to finally come it would have been me who would have walked away the winner.
[The fans return to their normal reaction to Wadjethotep and his ego.]
Robbie: I wish these idiots would shut up, I'm trying to listen to the Prince of ANZAC!
Hotep: So now what are we to do? Technically I am now the number one contender to a title with no one to hold it. How can we rectify it? I don’t even have to ask any of you in the crowd to answer any of those questions because you all know the answer. I am the answer!
[Prince Wadjethotep then climbs up the turnbuckle again and raises his arms as he leans his head back. He then looks around at the crowd before speaking again.]
Hotep: We all know that I am the face of this company. When someone thinks Anzac Pro Wrestling they think of the name Prince Wadjethotep. They know that this place is mine. Tonight only proved that point to the masses! I am the rightful champion! I am the champion you need! I will not abandon you in your time of greatest need. That’s why right now I demand that Wayne Everett walk down that aisle and present me the APW New Zealand Heavyweight Championship belt!
["Show Me How To Live" by Audioslave hits the PA system as the fans raise to their feet. Hayden Phoenix makes his way out to the top of the entrance ramp with a mic in his hand]
Hayden: Prince... Prince... Prince... it seems like you are out here running your mouth again.
[Prince pulls the mic to his mouth to talk but Hayden cuts him off again]
Hayden: Two weeks ago you won the match.. but I never tapped out. So you can count it as a win but we both know that at the end of the day I am more of a man than you.
[The crowd explodes as Hayden calls out Prince Wadjethotep]
Hayden: You got the best of me... I will give that to you. How does this sound... you think that you are a better man than me, and I KNOW that I am a better man than you. Why don't we see who the real winner should have been and why don't you and I go
Sixty
Minutes.....
in an Iron Man Match?
[The crowd cheers even loud than before chanting IRON MAN! IRON MAN! IRON MAN!]
Hayden: Back home in Ontario I was an Iron Man Champion... but for royalty such as you, that should be no problem.
[Hayden turns to walk to the back but after a couple of steps he turns around back at Prince]
Hayden: Oh... and let's do it at ROTO-VEGAS!!!
[The crowd pops once more chanting A-P-W!!! A-P-W!!! A-P-W!!! A-P-W!!! Wadjethotep climbs down from the turnbuckle and begins going wild]
Hotep: Is that what you want!
[The crowd again goes bananas. The heat between these two becoming enough to engulf the whole building]
Hotep: FINE! You got it Hayden. You and me one on one, one more time. I just hope your ready for the worst hour of your life!
[Hayden just smirks at Prince Wadjethotep and waves as he turns around he goes to walk to the back but is stopped in his tracks as "Money" by Pink Floyd hits the P.A and out comes Wayne Everett holding the New Zealand Championship to massive cheers from the hundreds in attendance. Wayne looks at Hayden and gestures for him to stay put as he brings the mic to his mouth]
Wayne: Whoa whoa whoa just a minute you two! Hayden; son you stay put, and Prince Wadjethotep you called me out and guess what? Here I am!
[The crowd scream loudly as the boss talks down to Hotep]
Wayne: Now I'm glad you two came together here tonight, I'm excited by what I heard. The Iron Man match at ROTO-VEGAS, guess what folks, ITS A DONE DEAL! Thats right Hayden Phoenix [Looking at Hayden] will take on Prince Wadjethotep [Facing Hotep now] Live from Rotorua June the 27th at ROTO-VEGAS Roulette!
[Those in attendance further increase the sound as cheers for Hayden and APW ring out]
Wayne: But, let me tell you BOTH something. You don't have the final say on the match lads no, no no that's my job! This is what will happen, one hour iron man match but! [pauses] 15 minutes into the match we will spin the roulette wheel and we will add a stipulation to the match.
[Hayden looks on slightly bemused as Hotep just stares at Wayne]
Wayne: After 30 minutes we will again roll the dice, and another stipulation will be added to the match!
[The crowd disbelieving of what they are hearing begin to chant Roulette, Roulette]
Wayne: Oh, no no no no! Thats not all folks. At the forty fifth minute mark again we will spin to win at roulette and the last stipulation will be added to the match! But that's not all folks, no!
Wayne: The rematch between Hayden Phoenix and Prince Wadjethotep at Roto-Vegas whoever comes out of that match not only will be the winner. [Looking at Hayden and again at Hotep] They will also be [Pauses] The NEW ZEALAND CHAMP-ION!!!!!
[At this news Hayden nods is agreement as the crowd go crazy chanting his name HAYDEN! HAYDEN! HAYDEN! at the announcement as the show ends Wadjethotep is kicking the bottom rope in a fit of anger and then yelling out to the crowd]
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CREDITS:
Massive thanks to each and everyone of you who roleplayed and submitted segments. Thank you for your patience in waiting for these results to be posted.
Huge thanks to Jordan for doing two matches for me especially after only initially being asked to do one, thanks heaps.
You are all fantastic!
You are all fantastic!