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RESULTS - WCG presents: Hype! - 007 Nov 1, 2017 2:11:14 GMT -5

Post by Devlin Scott on Nov 1, 2017 2:11:14 GMT -5

WCG presents: Hype! 007

Live From: Port Hueneme, CA
Date: November 4th, 2017 11:00PM Eastern
Venue: Oceanview Pavilion
Deadline: Saturday November 4th, 2017 11:00PM Eastern / 8:00PM Pacific

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POINT SYSTEM
On Camera RP On Time - 1 point each (3 Max Per Show) * On Camera RPs over 1000 Words - 1 extra point
CD/Off Camera RPs (at least 500 words, collab CD can be done, but both parties need to be given credit) - 1 point each (3 Max Per Show)
Segment (Collab Segments can be done, but both parties need to be given credit) - 1 point each
Writing a match (at least 950 words including entrances) - 2 points each
Hyping the match via Twitter (make sure to tag @wcgenesisfed) - 1 point regardless of number of Tweet
Unscripted RP (at least 300 words) - 1 point * Unscripted Segments - 1 point

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Main Event
Non-Title Street Fight
Julianna DiMaria(c) vs Alechs Aurelio
(The NGW Tag Team Champion takes on the West Coast Champion in this Brawl for All Street Fight. Lots of bad blood between these two.)

Semi Main Event
South Bay Championship
Ruby Lance (c) vs Austen Blackwell vs Danni LeBlanc
(Either Ruby or Izzy will defend their title in this Triple Threat Match)

Match 6
El Bombardero Azul vs Donovan Basch
(Both men have done well for themselves but we see two drastically different styles collide here. With Basch aiming for the West Coast Championship, Azul looks to make a play for the South Bay.)

Match 5
Jason Hunter vs Jack Santore
(A battle of the J's, Hunter and Santore both have been successful as of late but only one man can win. Which will it be?)

Match 4
Lucifer vs Melina Garrison
(After coming off of her win of Julianna, she takes on the remaining Messiah. Lucifer, trying to find his place being all alone, looks for a big win.)

Match 3
Battle Royale
C.J. Lorson vs Tasmin Richards vs Adam Sanders vs Izzy Rocks
(A Four Person Battle Royale in which the fourth person won't be known until Unscripted. A classic over the top match where the last person left in the ring is declared the winner.)

Match 2
Gabriel Griffin vs Shawn Young
(Two men looking for some come up, they face off here on Hype to try to get something going!)

Opening Match
Triple Threat
Alex Hunter vs Wasabi vs Karari Makelah
(Three new debuts in WCG open up the show in a Triple Threat!)

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[NGW]

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RESULTS - WCG presents: Hype! - 007 Nov 1, 2017 2:13:08 GMT -5

Post by Devlin Scott on Nov 1, 2017 2:13:08 GMT -5

The show opens up as Mercedes is standing backstage with a young blonde. Most wouldn't know who she was, but ones who did would know she was Trina Bishop, who is also one of the Jackson's. Trina was looking at Mercedes, as she smiles.

Mercedes: Welcome everyone. With me at this time is Trina Bishop. Trina welcome, I think one thing everyone is wondering, who are you, and why are you here?

Trina: I know, I'm not that well known, which is fine. For who I am, well I can be trouble with a capital T, the wife of Jared Bishop, I am one of the Jackson's, which Larissa, and I think Luke both have been a part of NGW companies. Still though, enough of those two, as I am not them, but I am myself. I am also the 9th Knight from Squires, the first one from Squires West who trained under Alan Envy. As for why I am here because I just signed with WCG.

Mercedes looks at her, as she raises her eyebrows while listening. She smiles lightly.

Mercedes: Meaning you have some big feet to fill. What can we expect from you?

Trina lightly laughs, as she nods her head.

Trina: I would say big feet, have you seen Alan Envy's shoes, they are huge.

She lightly laughs.

Trina: Kidding. Still I am here to do my best, to prove myself, to prove I am more than just a Jackson. I am also here to well, cause trouble you could say.

Mercedes bites her bottom lip lightly, before asking the next question.

Mercedes: What kind of trouble are you talking about?

Trina shrugs her shoulders.

Trina: You never know Mercedes, but you will find out soon enough just by watching. You have anything else?

Mercedes shakes her head no.

Mercedes: No I don't. Thank you for your time Trina, and good luck in WCG.

Trina nods her head, before she walks off, leaving Mercedes standing there.

Once ‘burn in my light’ begins the lights around the arena go dim as several red and white spotlights appear and move throughout the arena completely in random movements. After a few seconds all the spotlights converge to the entrance with Alex Hunter emerging to mostly boos from the crowd. With an arrogant smile on his face he slowly walks down the ring all the while mocking the fans he passes mostly male and lightly flirting with the cute female fans.

Once he is in the ring he begins looking into the crowd until he finds a cute girl that meets his high standards. With the smile becoming a grin he points to the lucky lady and motions for her to come from the crowd and into the ring. Once the girl is in front of him he outstretch his arms slights and with a few choice words, the girl moving behind Alex and takes off his ripped shirt all the while copping a few good feels on his torso. Once the deed is done he turns towards the girl and waves them off but allows them to keep the shirt under his good graces.

He then goes into a corner waiting for the match to begin.

Mackenzie: The following contest is a Triple Threat match! First to the ring... Alex Hunter!

The lights dim red as the guitar cues up. Silence for a few seconds before the guitar cues again as the lyrics start playing:

Tell them all I know now
Shout it from the roof tops
Write it on the skyline
All we had is gone now

Karari walks out on the stage ot a mixed reaction from the crowd. She pays the reaction no mind as she points to the ring. The lights keep blinking red as she makes her way down to the ring, staring at the inside a few seconds before sliding in. She stands in the center, staring at the camera with a smirk on her face. She takes a bow before her music fades and her opponents music cues up.

Mackenzie: His opponent... Karari Makelah!

The jarring rock strains of ‘Black and Yellow’ by Tyler Ward and Crew play as Wasabi walks out from behind the black curtaIn and heads you the ring.

Mackenzie: And their opponent.... Wasabi!

DING DING DING

The bell rings and it has really started as Karari grabs Wasabi and just flung him across the ring into the corner. Karari is flailing away with lefts and rights, and now a charging clothesline from Alex that sends Karari up over the ropes and to the floor! Wasabi charges Alex, but Alex ducks and cinches in and nails a belly to back suplex!

Phoenix: Nice suplex!

Alex turns around and a BIG BOOT from Karari, and Alex gets knocked to the outside and Karari follows. Wasabi is back up, and Karari and Wasabi are just staring at each other! Looking each other down, and off the collar and elbow tie up, and Karari again with the strength advantage, throwing Wasabi back! Karari charges, and stumbles as Alex from the outside had grabbed her ankle, as he steps in! Wasabi hits Karari with a right, and Karari responds back, they go back and forth, and Alex is back in the ring...Alex takes both Karari and Wasabi heads, and SLAMS THEM TOGETHER!!! A meeting of the minds, as Alex looks up, and Karari recovers and tackles Hunter to the ground.

Phoenix: Karari showing just why she lasted so long in the AFI!

Karari with rights and lefts! Karari stands up and takes a few steps backwards...Karari charges, Wasabi INTERCEPTS with a Fortune Cookie (spinebuster)! Wasabi lays the boots on Karari, and picks her up and throws against the ropes. Wasabi comes in and clotheslines Karari over the ropes, and Wasabi falls out over the top with her! Alex seizes the advantage and rests in the ring against the ropes, allowing the other two to battle it out. We just saw stair steps fly by as Karari had picked up the ring steps and flung them at Wasabi! The ref is trying to get them back into the ring, but they aren't even close to listening! Karari flings a chair at Wasabi and it hits him in the head! Wasabi goes down, as Karari picks up Wasabi and sets him up against the ring post!

Phoenix: Remember... no DQs in Triple Threat matches. Chairs are legal!

Karari takes that chair...GOOD GOD!!! KARARI TRIED TO KILL WASABI WITH THAT SHOT!!! Wasabi ducked out of the way, or there might not be a Wasabi left! Karari takes the chair and holds it over her head but ALEX GRABS IT FROM HER OVER THE ROPES!

Phoenix: Hunter taking control!

Alex stole the chair and lays out Karari! What a shot by Karari! Wasabi nods at Alex and pulls up and then kicks Karari in the stomach, and drills her with a DDT! Wasabi picks up Karari and sends her for a ride against the steel guardrail! Wasabi slugs Karari, and Karari finally responds with a shot to the gut back...and they're brawling up the entrance ramp!

Karari and Wasabi are leaving ringside, and brawling up the aisle! Wasabi ducks a right hand, and hits a nice neck breaker on Karari onto the field! Wasabi drops a leg on top of Karari, and just throws her up the entrance ramp onto the stage! That's steel up there! Wasabi comes in and Karari with a backdrop that stops Wasabi momentum!

Phoenix: The momentum ends there. Karari showing some more of why she is a force here in WCG!

Karari and Wasabi get up, as they exchange rights and lefts...they're getting a little too close to that ledge! Wasabi with a right, and Karari is wobbling on that edge! Wasabi charges and Karari clotheslines Wasabi down! Meanwhile, back in the ring, Alex is relaxing and taunting his opponents by hopping up on the ropes and leaning back like he’s resting. He pretends to yawn and arrogantly closes his eyes and “sleeps”. Karari sees this and runs towards the ring while Wasabi still lies on the ground. Karari slides into the ring and she begins to throw some fists at Alex, who is caught off guard. There is no stopping Karari as she slams her fists hammer style into Alex’s face.

Phoenix: Ouch! Easy on the face!

Alex scrambles to the corner and tries to get some assistance from the ref, but no luck. Karari grabs his legs and pulls him to the center of the ring and drops a leg across his throat. Karari smirks as she stands up and holds her arms up in the air. She gets a mixed response, but this doesn’t seem to faze her as she pulls him up and delivers a devastating reverse neckbreaker. She goes for the pin

ONE

TWO

THR-- NO!

The final third fall is stopped by Wasabi who manages to get into the ring and drop an elbow on Karari just within mere inches of losing. All three competitors are now lying on the mat and the fans are stomping and clapping their hands trying to get someone to get up first.

Phoenix: The crowd is into this opening contest!

The fans are given their wants when Wasabi is the first to stir. He stands up and now begins to stomp away at both Alex and Karari. Wasabi knows that this is his last opportunity so he pulls up Karari and drills her with a hard headbutt. He then flings her by the hair straight out of the ring and then pulls up Alex Hunter quickly and hits him with a quick impact DDT and then goes for the cover out of nowhere.

ONE

TWO

THREE

DING DING DING

Phoenix: And he is able to grab a fast win!

Wasabi can’t believe it as he rolls out of the ring and heads up the ramp before the ref can even hold up his hand. He grins widely and taps the side of his head as he takes the victory and heads backstage.

Mackenzie: The winner of the match... he is Wasabi!

We move backstage.

Before his match against Gabriel Griffin, Shawn had some camera time as he shows off his new Long Beach title he won last Saturday as he was proud and happy to be champion, more so he was jumping with excitement as he couldn't wait to prove to the world what he can do before he speaks.

Shawn Young: "Here I am with this wonderful title I got on my shoulder here. For those of you who didn't watch Unscripted show last Saturday, I defeated both CJ Lorson and Tasmin Richards in the Long Beach tournament in the same night to win this Long Beach title. It was a hard task, especially that my mentor was there to watch me wrestle in person to capture the title."

Shawn was getting cheers from the crowd which made him jump in more excitement from them and he says this.

Shawn Young: "I already celebrated back in San Francisco on Tuesday where my mentor's company had a halloween party and I wasn't hiding the fact I'm proud to have won my first ever title in wrestling after the hard work I've done to get here and after being kicked out of my wrestling school I was in for being too small, I proved them wrong that a little guy like me can make it in this business and become champion while at it too."

Once again the crowd cheer for him and he celebrates a little bit by jumping before he speaks again.

Shawn Young: "Of course it leads to my opponent who wants to help kids like me improve my skills as a wrestler because lets face it, even the experienced guys need help improving their wrestling skills sometimes and it doesn't mean as a champion I don't need them because I do as I'm only nineteen years old, but either way it'll go, I'll still be a champion as my title sadly isn't on the line tonight, but I will go and win this match just down to the help I'll get and down to me working my ass off to get here. I'll see you all in a bit in the ring."

Shawn drops the microphone on the floor backstage as he goes to the curtain and waits for his name to be called out to wrestle against Gabriel Griffin tonight.

Song 2 by Blur plays over the sound system as Shawn skips through the curtain. He puts his arm in the air, shouting whoo hoo that's on the song before walking down the ramp wearing red and white stars and strips trousers with black elbow and knee pads along with white boots.

Mackenzie: “From Seattle, Washington, he is The Young Hit Wonder, Shawn Young!”

He high fives the fans as he rolls into the ring and climbs on the turnbuckle and shouts Woo-hoo with his right arm up with the crowd cheering for him as he then climbs down, jumping around as he waits for his opponent to come out.

Phoenix: Griffin has been in a weird place as of late...

Gabriel walks slowly out from the back as Pardon Me starts over the speakers. He stands at the top of the stage until the drums kick in when he pumps a fist to the crowd and walks to the ring. Climbing into the ring he acknowledges the crowd and climbs a corner raising both arms before jumping back to the mat to start the match.

Mackenzie: And his opponent... he is Gabriel Griffin!

DING DING DING

As soon as the bell rings, Shawn Young explodes from his corner, unleashing a flurry of lefts and rights. Gabriel Griffin is staggering already! Shawn Young right away with a springboard spinning heel kick and Griffin is taken down! Young continues to attack Griffin...legdrop...elbow drop...another elbow drop....Young goes for the cover....

ONE...

TWO...

NO!!! Griffin kicks out of that one with authority! Young is heaved up and off. Griffin gets to his feet and stalks after Young. Young goes for a kick to the midsection...NO...Griffin grabs it...he spins Young around with a clothesline! Young gets slammed to the mat. Griffin picks him up by the hair...Irish whip into the ropes...powerslam! Griffin now picks up Young, but Young reverses it with a headbutt.

Phoenix: Ye-ouch!

Now he picks up Gabe and Young powerbombs Griffin into the turnbuckle! He moved the ring with Young's body!! Young isn't even going for a cover...he is throwing Griffin right to the outside...this is gonna get ugly quick, and the fans know this. Young goes outside, but Griffin nails him with a low blow but in a position so the referee cannot see. Young drops and Griffin feigns innocence to the fans.

Phoenix: This guy will do anything to win.

Griffin Irish whips Young right into the guardrail. Griffin now throws Young over the rail into the crowd. The fans are absolutely eating this up! Cheers emanating throughout the arena. Griffin continues his attack on Young now...left, right, left, left...Young is wobbly...Griffin with a taunt now followed with a powerful short clothesline! It looks like Young's neck broke in 8 places on that one! Griffin slaps fives with a few of the wrestling fans in attendance, and then is back on the attack. He brings Young over to the fenced area.

Phoenix: ...Oh lord, this can't be good, this is going to be flat out insane!

Griffin has a beer bottle he took from a fan, OH MY GOOD GOD! HE BROKE IT RIGHT OVER YOUNG'S HEAD! The referee in the ring did not see it, as Gabe's back was to the inside of the ring.

Phoenix: Griffin playing it dirty!

He now has Young by the hair, and is dragging him towards the steel steps by the ring. He lays Young on the steps, Griffin climbs up on top of the ring apron on the other side, takes a running start and leaps off with an elbow! NO! SHAWN YOUNG ROLLED OUT OF THE WAY! Griffin hit the steps with a loud clang, his ribs, elbow and back have to be in some serious distress. Griffin looks to be in some extreme pain! Young wipes away some of the blood from his head, and hits an elbow on Griffin's face. Young now climbs up to the same ring apron...Griffin is hanging off the edge of the steps, and appears to be unable to move.

Phoenix: The ref is letting this continue... I don't even hear a ten count? The ref is yelling to get them both back in.

Young now hops off the top rope and delivers a devastating guillotine leg drop! Griffin smacks his head against the ground and he shouts out for the referee to begin counting him out. Gabe just wants this to be over! Gabe is begging the ref to begin counting.

ONE

TWO

THREE

FOUR

FIVE

Young surprisingly landed not too badly on the padded mat and is able to hop back up with relative ease. What an unbelievable high risk move! Griffin looks to be in agony. Young walks over to the other side of the ring and leans against the guardrail. Fans pat his back and chest as he catches his breath. Now Young runs towards the steel steps, plants one foot on the table, and springs off with a moonsault onto Griffin! The crowd is riled up in a frenzy and can’t believe they’re seeing the action they are witnessing! Young now signals to the fans that this thing is over. He grabs Gabe by his hair and flings him inside the ring and then rolls into the ring himself. Both men are exhausted and both appear to need some serious medical attention. Young now flips Gabe over and clinches in The Wonder Lock.

Phoenix: This has to be it!

The referee now finally gets to do his job and he tries to get Gabe to respond, but Gabe is out. Young clinches on the lock harder but there is no reaction from Gabe. This match has ruined both men, but especially Gabe. The referee now looks relieved as he calls for the bell and it rings out loudly.

DING DING DING

The referee grabs Shawn’s arm and raises it up, and the fans erupt into chants of “WCG! WCG!"

Mackenzie: The winner of the match... Shawn Young!

We move backstage.

Backstage, we see Ruby Lance in her locker room as Austen Blackwell knocks at the door frame.

Austen: Hey, champ.

He sees her looking down at her South Bay Championship.

Austen: How was the Halloween party? Sorry we couldn’t come. We decided to get away with my cousin and his girlfriend before we knew there was a party.

Ruby waves off any potential guilt he might be feeling with a simple wave and a smile.

Ruby: Don't worry about it. I took such a long time finalizing it. Between Hype and Unscripted and Seattle Pro; plus everything Scotty has going on. It was kind of crazy. Then I get called up to the NGW roster right before, so that adding more show dates. It's been crazy, but in the best way possible. Just like the party! It was amazing. Lots of fun. I really wish you and Mercedes could have been there. And Danni and Donovan. It was kind of weird not having you guys around, but understandable.

She stands a little awkward after bringing up two of her closest friends, who are her two opponents tonight for the very title she picks up and puts over her shoulder. Austen steps towards her, smiles, and hugs her. She's surprised for a moment, but she smiles, relaxes and returns the hug.

Austen: Rubes, breathe. It is just three friends. Win, lose, whatever; Danni and I are not going anywhere. You know I have said this over and over again. Listen. We are not going anywhere. You might be moving up to NGW and leaving us behind..

He jokes with a chuckle.

Austen: But we are still friends. And we will have plenty of time to hang out. I mean it.

He tries to make sure she knows that friendship comes first.

Austen: We have Danni and Donovan’s wedding. Plus I am sure that we will be checking out some NGW shows as well. Just go out there, and do what you do. And we will do what we do. No hard feelings. And whoever wins, wins. Just enjoy it. You were the first ever South Bay Champion and no one will take that away… ever.

Ruby: Yeah. Yeah, I know. I know all these things, Austen. I really do. It's never been a matter of worrying about losing you guys. You both have been literally the best friends I could ask for out here. I guess it's just hard for me to put it into words. It's just fighting friends isn't what wrestling was supposed to be. At least, that's not what I grew up watching.

She laughs at how much of a rookie she sounds like right now.

Austen: You are always going to have friends to fight. Foes to battle. And people that are unknown to wage war with.

He tries to offer some poetic words of advice.

Austen: You are going to do amazing things. Big things. But remember… don’t let it get to your head or else I’ll have to join the big boys the humble you!

He smiles wide, knowing that she did not mind a little ribbing.

Austen: I am honored to be fighting my friends again. I know that, at the end of the day, I am respecting those in the ring with me and I am respected by them too.

Ruby: Yeah. I respect you, and Danni. At least, until you think you're a big boy that's going to humble me. You and what army, brat?

She grins and playfully nudges him with her elbow, returning the ribbing.

Austen has a good laugh.

Austen: Remember, kid.

He continues the ribbing.

Austen: Have fun out there. Enjoy it.

He smiles. She returns the smile and nods her understanding. After a moment, she hugs him again. This time she holds onto him for a moment longer.

Ruby: If you or Danni win tonight, I'll be so happy for either one of you. But I'll miss you both. I know you guys aren't going anywhere, but… you know what I mean.

She takes a deep breath and finally releases the hug. The cameras move back into the arena as we continue on with the show.

Mackenzie: The following contest is an over the top rope battle royal. The winner will be the last person standing. Eliminations occur when a person has gone over the top rope and both feet land on the floor. Introducing first, he weighs in at two hundred and twenty pounds, hailing from Tacoma, Washington... C.J. LORSON!

The snare drum beat to Worker’s Song by Dropkick Murphy’s tears through the air in the arena quickly followed by the electric guitar riff. C.J. Lorson bursts through the curtain and hops on the balls of his feet waving his hands motioning for the crowd to get loud. The fans respond in kind as C.J. makes his way down the aisle at a very quick pace. He rolls into the ring and shoots up to the middle rope, raising his hands in the air to a louder response from the crowd. He hops down from the turnbuckle and warms up in his corner as the music fades out.

Mackenzie: The next competitor, he weighs in at two hundred and ten pounds, he hails from Grand Rapids, Michigan... ADAM SANDERS!

And baby don't follow their lead
'Cause you'll never know
Just how the story ends, or how the story goes
And you are so confused
And baby it's just like you
to say anything else

The guitar kicks in for “Say Anything (Else)” by Cartel starts echoing throughout the arena as the young wrestler from Michigan and University of California San Diego graduate, Adam Sanders steps out from behind the curtain. There’s a few cheers from the otherwise fairly quiet crowd as he walks down the ramp towards the ring. He rolls into the ring and gets ready for the start of the match.

Mackenzie: The next competitor weighs in at one hundred and twenty pounds, she hails from Norwich, Englad... TASMIN RICHARDS!

Sex Metal Barbie" hits as Tasmin comes skipping out in a leather biker jacket, a black top and black jeans. She makes her way down to the ring high fiving fans before running and sliding under the bottom rope popping up to her knee's

Mackenzie: The final competitor weighs in at one hundred and five pounds, she hails from, Across The Izzyverse... IZZY ROXX!

'I'M UNDEFEATED!!!'

The house lights dim and a strobe light show starts near the entrance way as a lively pop=punk riff begins to play across the arena speakers. A moment later, as the drums kick in, Izzy Roxx comes out, followed by her tubby manager, cameraman and best friend Seth Walton. She can be seen mouthing 'Welcome to the Izzyverse, baby!' as she stands with her legs spread out and points towards the arena ceiling with both hands, bobbing her head to the beat. Then, as the lyrics begin, she proceeds to race down the ramp, slapping every hand in sight. Upon reaching ringside, she vaults onto the top rope, then down onto the canvas, from where she continues to mug to, and interact with, the crowd until the song fades out.

Phoenix: All four are in the ring for this match, and right away you can see that the crowd is very split. All of the competitors could be classed as fan favorites and the people here tonight are having a tough time choosing a favorite. Personally, I think Adam Sanders has what it takes. He's got a solid all around style, a good teacher in Adrien Cochrane, and is hungry to prove himself.

DING DING DING

As the bell rings, all four competitors look at each other for a bit, each working out their game plan to take out the others and stay inside the ring. Izzy and Tasmin make the first moves, charging at each other with clothesline attempts. Both of them duck and they end up in the oppositions corner. Lorson and Sanders come to the middle and lock up. After a bit of back and forth, Lorson gets the upper hand and delivers a hard scoop slam. Sanders is fairly quick to get back up and this time he delivers a scoop slam to Lorson. Lorson is back to his feet, but before they can lock up again, Lorson catches a dropkick from Izzy while Sanders catches one from Tasmin. Izzy catches Tasmin with a quick arm drag as she turns around, but then Tasmin counters and delivers one of her own. Both ladies go for a kick to the midsection, but they catch each others foot. Both leap up and deliver an enziguri, taking the other down. They roll out of the way and Lorson and Sanders meet back in the middle of the ring. Lorson delivers a hard European uppercut, but Sanders fires back with a knife edge chop. Another uppercut from Lorson, another chop from Sanders. The two trade strikes for a bit, until Sanders blocks a European uppercut, delivers one of his own and then follows with a dropkick that almost sends Lorson out of the ring.

Phoenix: Some great back and forth action here early on, but there is my pick with the upper hand right now.

Lorson stumbles back towards Sanders and gets hit with the Motor City Circuit, planting him right in the middle of the ring. Sanders turns around just in time to see Izzy Rocks flying off the top rope with her signature cross body. Sanders manages to duck it and as Izzy is getting back to her feet, he takes her out with the lightning strike. Sanders takes a breath, but he's close to the ropes and doesn't notices Tasmin springboard off the middle rope to his a modified Air Richards. The momentum and force sends him up and over the top rope, straight down to the floor.

Mackenzie: ADAM SANDERS HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!

Phoenix: Well, there's a bit off egg on the face. My pick is eliminated first. That tells you just how unpredictable these battle royals can be. You gotta have eyes in the back and sides of your head. Right now, Tasmin Richards is up and after her showing last week at Unscripted, I say she's the favorite of the three left.

Tasmin turns around and catches a monkey flip from Tasmin that sends her into the corner. Izzy follows with a hesitation dropkick and Tasmin is down in the corner. Lorson catches Izzy from behind and drives her down to the mat with a belly to back suplex. Lorson pulls Tasmin up to her feet, but she delivers a hard forearm strike as he does, then follows it with a step up enziguri. Lorson is a bit rattled now, and Tasmin takes advantage, using the ropes to hit a tornado DDT. Tasmin again turns around into an attack from Izzy, this time she catches her with a headscissors that sends her flying over the top rope. Tasmin manages to catch herself and stays on the ring apron. Izzy goes to knock Tasmin out of the match, but Tasmin delivers a forearm shot to her and then connects with the slingshot spear. Lorson is getting to his feet near the ropes and Tasmin charges in. She leaps up and spins, looking for a wheelbarrow bulldog, but Lorson counters it and turns it into his signature Backhaul suplex, tossing Tasmin over the top rope to the outside.

Mackenzie: TASMIN RICHARDS HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!

Phoenix: Oh God, that looked like a very rough landing for Tasmin Richards. I hope she is all right after that. I know for sure that I'm not going to make another prediction. I don't want to jinx Lorson or Izzy.

Lorson turns to see Izzy waiting from him and she leaps up with a hurricanrana attempt, but he catches her and drives her down to the mat with a sit out powerbomb. Lorson takes a bit to get his breath, then hauls Izzy up and delivers the Cargo Drop right in the middle of the ring. Lorson hauls her up once more, backs up to the ropes, and then charges at the other. Lorson tosses Izzy over the top rope, but she somehow manages to grab the bottom rope and hangs on. Lorson goes over to eliminate her, but as he pulls her to her feet, she grabs him with a guillotine. Izzy locks it on tight, using the bottom rope to get more height so that she can pull him up and over the top rope. Lorson is able to land on the ring apron, and gets to his feet. Izzy hits him with a hard chop, but he comes back with one of his own.

Phoenix: Precarious position for both competitors as they seem to be slugging it out right now.

Izzy fires off another hard chop, then Lorson follows with one of his own. Lrson hits another and a third, then delivers a vicious European uppercut. Izzy is staggered on the ring apron and Lorson looks to finish it. Lorson hooks her up for another Cargo Drop, this time on the apron. Izzy drops to her knees to avoid it, then slips Under Lorson. As Lorson turns around, Izzy delivers a rope assisted Enziguri. Izzy looks back as she's near the ring post. She jumps up to the middle turnbuckle coupling, then dives off with a modified Across The Izzyverse that sends both her and Lorson crashing down to the floor.

DING DING DING

Phoenix: The match is over, but who's feet hit the floor first?

Mackenzie: C.J. LORSON HAS BEEN ELIMINATeD, IZZY ROCKS IS THE WINNER!

The tron lights up with a different camera angle, showing that as she was falling, Izzy tucked her legs up so her feet wouldn't hit the floor.

Phoenix: Wow, an absolutely crazy action filled match and Izzy Roxx picks up the big win with a big risk and some ring savvy far beyond her years.

Izzy celebrates her win and high fives a few fans before she turns to Lorson and offers a handshake. Lorson accepts and nods his head towards her before going to the back.

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RESULTS - WCG presents: Hype! - 007 Nov 1, 2017 2:15:03 GMT -5

Post by Devlin Scott on Nov 1, 2017 2:15:03 GMT -5

The cameras cut to the back where Melina Garrison is walking down the hallway. She was ready for her upcoming match against Lucifer. As she is walking, she notices someone walking towards her, as it is Jason Hunter. She looks at him, as she smirks, and rolls her eyes. She goes to walk by him, as she bumps him with her shoulder. Hunter stops dead in his tracks, turns around and grabs the back of her shoulder.

Hunter: You forgot to apologize to me.

Melina looks at him, as she smirks.

Melina: Apologize for what? You were in my way, I needed by.

She shrugs her shoulders lightly.

Jason moves in a bit and stares down at her.

Hunter: You want to be very careful with what you say next Melina. Now, are you going to apologize or not?

Melina: Careful of what Jason? There is nothing you can do to intimidate me, or get me to say sorry to you. Haven’t you learned that by now? I am, and will always be one step ahead of you.

She keeps looking him in his eyes, not backing down from his stare. Jason keeps staring her down and moves in a bit closer, now almost whispering as he speaks

Hunter: There is no partner for you this time, Melina. You have no back up, you have no help, you have nobody standing between me and you. If you really think those few tag team wins make you better than me, I will be more than happy to prove to you how wrong you are and how dangerous I truly am.

Melina just keeps smirking, as she doesn’t step away, but gets closer to him.

Melina: Dangerous, maybe, but I know I can, and will be better than you no matter if it is tag team, or singles Jason. I have went up against bigger, and better guys than you, ones who put even your mentor to shame. Anything you say, will just get laughed off. Maybe you should just take your losses, and back off.

Jason smirks, showing a bit of emotion for the first time as Melina seems to be inches away from him.

Hunter: Anytime you want me to prove you wrong about that, I’ll be more than happy to. Before you decide to go ask for that match though, I suggest you watch what happens to Jack Santore.

Jason shoves his way past her, almost knocking her over as he buries his shoulder into hers and heads off towards the locker room area.

The ringing guitar progression of “Killing in the Name” by Rage Against the Machine starts off before the bass line kicks in. The fans begin to stir as Mackenzie makes the announcement.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from The Kingdom of Nirvana, weighing in at two hundred eighty-five pounds, he is...LUCIFER SALVATOR!

As soon as the intro of the song is over and Zack de la Rocha’s voice echoes the song title, Lucifer appears on the ramp, Anonymous mask covering his face. The big man starts to make his way down the ramp to the ring, lighting a white flare on the way down.

Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses

Phoenix: Here is Lucifer. He is the final member of the Messiahs still on the roster.. And one of the biggest competitors on the roster. We will have to see how that affects this particular match-up.

He throws the flare into the crowd before stepping into the ring.

Mackenzie: And his opponent, from Boise, Idaho, weighing in at one hundred twenty pounds, she is...MELINA GARRISON!!

“Bad Girls World” by Halestorm starts playing, as Melina Wilson would walk out. She stops at the top of the ramp, as she looks at everyone, before throwing her hands up, as she bends her knee. She soon snaps her hands down, before walking down to the ramp, as she climbs the ring ropes. She would climb into the ring, as she goes over to her corner, climbing on the turnbuckle, as she sits on it, with her long legs laying on one of the ropes to her side as she waits for the match to start.

Phoenix: And here we have one of the famed Wilson sisters, ready to make sure she keeps momentum from her upset victory over West Coast Champion Julianna DiMaria.

DING DING DING

Melina Garrison starts things off trying to whip Lucifer into the ropes, but he easily overpowers her and sets her to the mat. He pops back up and gives herself a running start before trying a clothesline, but the move just bounces off Lucifer, who replies to the clothesline with a body slam, putting his weight into the slam as much as he could.

Phoenix: Melina will have to figure out a way to get around the huge size and power disparity between her and Lucifer. Right now, nothing she is doing is working.

Melina wiggles free before Lucifer can get a cover. She bounces off the ropes, but instead of being defensive and countering everything Melina throws at him, Lucifer goes on the offense with a lariat that nearly takes her head clean off her shoulders. Melina lies motionless on the mat for a moment before Lucifer hooks her leg.

ONE

TWO

Melina gets her other foot on the bottom rope and the referee immediately sees it. Lucifer tries to drag Melina further away from the ropes, but she grabs onto the bottom rope with both arms and kicks Lucifer away, which finally gets him to recoil a little bit. She gets on the top rope while he is still reacting to the kick to try a hurricanrana on him from the top rope.

Phoenix: She had to use the top rope to get the momentum to finally take him off his feet for the first time this match.

She uses the opportunity to cover Lucifer.

ONE

TWO

THRE...NO!!

Lucifer almost bench presses Garrison off him. She tries the Wilson kick on Lucifer once he gets up, but it wasn’t enough to drop him again. She attempts a DDT but Lucifer turns it into a brainbuster on the Wilson sister. Cover on Melina.

ONE

TWO

THR...NO!!

Garrison kicks out of the pin attempt. Lucifer quickly picks up Melina for another brainbuster, but she wiggles free in mid air. She bounces off the ropes and attempts a bulldog, but once again, she just doesn’t have the power to drop the big man. She jumps on his back to try to lock in the Million Dollar Dream, finally getting it but Lucifer is still on his feet.

Phoenix: This might be Melina’s best chance to get some momentum on her side. This will, at worst, drain Lucifer of some of his energy.

Lucifer drops to one knee. He’s clearly hyperventilating as he finally lunges himself backwards into the corner. Melina releases the hold upon impact to the corner, but keeps hanging on to Lucifer. He grabs for her to snapmare her over his shoulder, but Melina is able to hold on and turn it into a modified neckbreaker, almost like a diamond cutter. Cover by Melina.

ONE

TWO

THR...NO!!

Melina gets back up after the kickout, frustrated that it didn’t work. Knowing the obstacle in front of her, she begins taking off the turnbuckle pad to see if she can use it to get Lucifer to stay down for her to pick up the victory.

Phoenix: She’s removing the padding in the corner. The referee does not like this.

As soon as she tosses the pad across the ring, she is stopped by the referee and told to cease what she was up to. Lucifer is getting back to his feet so she has to think of something and hatches another idea as she slides out of the ring. Lucifer, not sure what was going on walks over to the side of the ring she slid out of. While the referee fetches and starts to replace the turnbuckle pad, Lucifer tries to grab Melina from the inside to the outside of the ring to get her back in the match...but Lucifer watches as a kendo stick swings upwards and into his face. He stumbles a bit before he is struck a few more times with the stick, knocking him to the mat.

Phoenix: Oh no...Melina has resorted to weapon use and the referee didn’t see it. The fans are booing.

Melina puts the kendo stick back under the ring and slides back in. The referee turns around and sees Melina getting the cover.

ONE

TWO

THREE!!

DING DING DING

Mackenzie: Here is your winner...MELINA GARRISON!!!

Hype cuts in on WCG West Coast Champion Julianna DiMaria who is in a very serious mood as she sits in the locker room gathering her thoughts. The title is around her waist and the look in her eyes indicates that perhaps, she might be having some doubtful thoughts going on at the moment. She takes another moment to unstrap the title from around her waist to longily glance at it. Her eyes narrow, further indicating that her mood is far from bright at the moment.

Julianna: What if everyone was right?

Julianna continues to glance at the title, indicating that the title is precisely what she is talking to.

Julianna: What if I am really no better than Ryan Keys? What if I’m worse? What if I really don’t deserve you?

She pauses as her eyes glisten a little. She’s clearly taking her current win-loss record hard.

Julianna: I mean, how many times, in and out of WCG, have I lost matches that I should have won? The Messiahs… Melina last month on Hype… KARARI MAKELAH for FUCK’S sake… GOD, if I never wrestle her again, that one in the AFI might haunt me for the rest of my fucking career. And so, with everything that has happened… what’s that win-loss record of mine?

Julianna pauses to sigh, obviously not feeling like talking about it at the moment.

Julianna: A crappy one, I’ll say that for a fact. No matter how hard I try to forget it, it speaks for itself. I wanted to have you, but I didn’t want to have you while having such a garbage record. So right now, I feel like I have far too much to prove, yet there’s a piece of me that doesn’t know whether she’s good enough to do so. Why should I sit here and act like tonight’s going to be any different? Seems like every time I say “things are going to change and I’m going to be more dominant” I end up losing AGAIN and AGAIN and AGAIN and I end up looking REALLY stupid. It’s as plain as day… if I don’t beat Alechs Aurelio tonight, then everyone is right. I don’t deserve you.

What’s that?

I’m the underdog in this match?

Yeah, tell me something I don’t know!

Julianna delivers an angry sigh, knowing full well that her back is against the wall.

Julianna: Yeah, I know that others have given me advice. “It’s just a number”, “You’re being too hard on yourself”, “you have nothing to prove to anything”. But I can’t help it. If things continue as they are, I’ll never make it to the NGW roster, pure and simple as that. This is why things have to change, starting with Alechs tonight. I know I’m the underdog. I know practically everyone and their mothers expects me to lose to him on his last hurrah. I mean, FUCK, that’s something I’ve gotten really good at doing, especially since I won you, right?

Julianna laughs, though it becomes obvious that she’s not laughing as if she’s some sort of pain, she’s laughing as if she just told a joke.

Julianna: Okay, did you all enjoy that? Because that’s the last time you’re going to see me down in the dumps that way. As much as what happened on the last Hype still bothers the holy crap out of me, and as hard as it may be, I just… *sigh*... I have to move on. See, even saying THAT is hard for me to say. I know I SHOULD HAVE won that match… but I had to well… do a STUPID ROOKIE MISTAKE. UGH! But that’s the last time you will ever see me do something THAT stupid. There will be none of that tonight because Alechs… I WILL make you pay for that and I swear to God that I’m going to make you regret EVERYTHING!

This is a match I will not allow myself to lose, because the “stupid rookie” version of Julianna is dead and buried. Starting with you, I WILL become the champion I KNEW I could be from day one.

Julianna stands up and walks out of the locker room with the championship slung over her shoulder, clearly focused on the main event at hand as the scene cuts out.

The lights dim slightly as dark green lights aim at the entrance way. Smoke starts to slowly rise up from the ramp as ‘Like A Nightmare’ begins to play. Jason Hunter walks out with a determined looks on his face. He stands there in the smoke for a few minutes before raising his right hand high. He looks down at the ramp. bring his arm down and fires an imaginary arrow down the ramp, then charges. He slides in the ring, jumps up to the second turnbuckle and stares out at the audience as they boo. He gives them the double gun salute, then jumps down and turns towards his next target.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. First to the ring... he is Jason Hunter!

The beat to DMX' "The Rain" blares through the arena as "Slingin" Jack Santore appears on the stage, shadow boxing and bobbing his head to the beat.Jack walks to the beat with a purpose, fist-bumping the fans along the aisle. Jack walks up the steps and into the ring, he holds his right fist in the air to an explosion of cheers. He nods his head in approval of the ovation and continues shadow-boxing until the music fades.

Mackenzie: And his opponent... Jack Santore!

The crowd continues to cheer. The ref invites both men to the middle of the ring. Jason walks to the center of the ring and extends his hand. Jack walks to the middle of the ring and slaps Jason's hand away. Jason looks down at his hand and then up at Jack. Jack kicks Jason in the stomach. He follows it up with a quick kneelift to the chin. The ref calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

Phoenix: An abrupt start!

Jack backs Jason into the ropes. Jack whips him across the ring. Jack leapfrogs over Jason. Jack goes for a hip toss, but Jason blocks it. Jason steps behind with a hammerlock. Jack makes his way to the ropes. The ref makes Jason break the hold. Jason steps back. Jack steps through the ropes. Jason nails him with a forearm smash. Jason goes for an inside-out suplex, but Jack blocks it. Jason drives a kneelift into Jack's ribs. Jason brings Jack up in a suplex, but Jack holds onto the top rope. Jason tries to free Jack from the ropes, but Jack keeps hanging on. Jason yanks again, but Jack continues to hold the top rope. The ref goes to release Jack's hand. Jason falters under the weight and Jack crotches the top rope! The crowd boos loudly. Jack falls outside the ring onto the ring apron. Jason rolls to his feet. Jack gets back to his feet. Jason knocks him off the mat with a dropkick to the knee.

Phoenix: Hunter is clearly in control early on!

Jason rolls out of the ring. He grabs Jack's hair and slams his head into the ring steps. The ref climbs out of the ring and tells Jason to get back into the ring. Jason climbs back onto the ring apron. He plays to the hate of the crowd. Jason drops off the ring apron. Jack gets back to his feet. Jason charges him with a clothesline, but Jack counters with a backdrop over the guardrail. Jason crashes into the front row of seats.

Phoenix: The first row getting their money's worth!

The crowd scatters, but cheers for the action. The ref climbs onto the ring apron and steps through the ropes. Jack climbs onto the ring apron. He climbs the turnbuckle and comes off with a double axehandle across Jason's shoulders as he gets to his feet back inside of the ring. Jason crashes to the mat. Jack bounces off the near ropes and drops an elbow across the back of his neck. Jack rolls him over and hooks the leg. The ref gets down to count …

ONE

TWO

Jack confirms the count with the referee. As Jack is distracted, Jason grabs Jack's tights and rolls him up. The ref gets down to count.

ONE

TWO

Jack kicks out! Jack rolls back to his feet and runs into the side ropes. Jason trips him as he comes by for a running knee lift. Jason rolls Jack onto his stomach. He wraps Jack's legs into a toe hold. Jason goes for an STF, but Jack fights off the crossface. Jason floats over into a front face lock. Jason fights to keep the leverage. Jason drives a knee into Jack's chest. Jason takes him down with a swinging neckbreaker. Jason gets back to his feet and backs up into the nearest corner. He comes out of the corner with a kneedrop across Jack's forehead, but Jack rolls out of the way and the crowd erupts into cheers.

Phoenix: Some great back and forth action!

Jack rolls to his knees. Jack gets back up to his feet and kicks Jason in the face. Jason gets back to his feet and goes to shove the ref, but Jack shoves the ref out of the way and charges Jason. Jason picks him up and drops him with a sidewalk slam. Jason grabs Jack's left leg and wraps it up in an Indian death lock. Jack screams out in pain and reaches for the ropes. Jason keeps him trapped in the middle of the ring. After thirty seconds, Jason releases the hold and slams Jack's left knee into the mat. The fans are booing Jason so loudly right now.

Phoenix: The fans clearly are being Santore!

Jason hooks Jack's legs around his ankles and grabs Jack's arms. He rocks back into a surfboard submission. Jack screams in pain. The ref asks if he wants to submit, but Jack refuses. The ref notices Jason's shoulders on the mat and gets down to count … one … two … Jason rolls to his side and releases the surfboard. Jason gets up and complains to the ref, but the ref tells him his shoulders were on the mat.

Phoenix: Great heads up by the ref for the pin.

As Jack gets to all-fours, Jason grabs him in a three-quarter nelson and somersaults into a rolling reverse cradle. The ref gets down to count, but both men are tangled up in the ropes. Jason gets to his feet. Jack charges him with a clothesline, but Jason ducks it. As Jack comes off the ropes, he nails Jason with a huge clothesline. Jason is down! Jack now pulls up Jason to whip him into the corner, but Jason reverses it and sends Jack spiraling straight into The ref! Both are down and now Jason laughs.

Phoenix: Not good news for Jack!

He pulls Jack up and delivers a huge kick straight to the groin. Jack screams in agony and drops to the mat. Jason grabs both of Jack’s legs, spreads them wide and delivers another devastating kick to the groin. Jason sees The ref stir, and grabs Jack to hit The Last Hunt (Pumphandle Half Nelson Driver). He now drops to the mat and covers Jack.

ONE

TWO

THREE!

DING DING DING

The ref calls for the bell and Jason hightails it out of the ring as Jack slightly recovers.

Mackenzie: The winner of the match... Jason Hunter!

As The ref announces Jason as the winner, Jack stands and glares at Jason as the action now moves backstage.

We move backstage as Austen Blackwell and Alechs Aurelio cross paths.

Austen: Hey Alechs, you okay? I saw some of your recent tweets....

Alechs shakes his head at The Cali Boy.

Alechs: Just. Stuff. I know you and Honey have been friendly. I appreciate it. Just... just make sure that she is good.

Austen looks confused.

Austen: What do you mean? Are you going-

Alechs: I gotta get ready for tonight's match. Good luck out there in your Bay Area Title or whatever....

Alechs starts to make his way.

Austen: South Bay....

He drifts his words off as we move back into the ring.

The high tempo music signals the curtain being thrown back and El Bombardero Azul to pounce out onto the stage, striking a pose with his finger pointed to the heavens! His pointing finger soon shakes and becomes a pumping fist in time with the song, his head starts bobbing along with it too. El Bombardero Azul sprints to the ring, leaping up onto the apron and he springboards into the ring, rolling through the landing to strike another pose! He runs over to the nearest corner and leaps up onto the top of it, playing up to the fans before dropping down.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. First to the ring... he is El Bombardero Azul!

Once the opening chords of "Not The Nicest Guy" echo through the arena, Donovan emerges from the backstage area, taking his time to survey the arena and the fans attending the event. He plasters a subtle smile upon his face and makes his way to the ring, chuckling to himself as he soaks in the reaction of the crowd. Once he reaches the ring, he performs a standing jump from the floor to the apron, pausing long enough to shoot one last look over his shoulder before entering the ring.

Mackenzie: And his opponent... Donovan Basch!

DING DING DING

Both men slowly make their way to the middle of the ring where a stare down occurs. Azul chops the shit out of Basch and Donovan flips out. He just lunged onto Azul and is pounding away at his head. This match has gotten off fast and furious. Basch striking Azul fast and furious with those closed fists. But look at Azul, he flips over and now he's on top and now Azul is wailing away on Basch's head with those hard right hands. Azul realizes that isn’t going to get the job done. Azul up and sends Basch into the corner. Azul looks to head up to the top, but little did he know that Basch was just waiting for him to turn around. Basch just got a full head of steam and splashed Azul in the corner. He takes Azul's head and one...two...three...four...five...six.. seven. Seven times right against the turnbuckle.

Phoenix: Basch showing his strength early on.

The referee backs Donovan up as Basch heads to the outside. He gives the referee and Azul a moment. Basch heads back for the ring but out of nowhere Azul rallies back and suicide dives on Donovan. Basch is down on the outside as he raises his arms much to the cheers of the fans. Azul grabs the head of Basch and tosses him back into the ring. Azul climbs to the ring apron. He grabs the top rope to slingshot himself in, but Donovan managed to get up to his feet and drives a Big Boot to the head of Azul. His head snaps back as Donovan drops for the cover.

ONE

TWO

And Azul manages to power out. Donovan heads up to his feet. He lifts Azul up as well.

Phoenix: The size of Basch is taking the fore front here!

Donovan whips Azul into the corner. Azul runs up the ropes and perches up onto the top of the corner. Basch runs at the ropes, as Azul split legs on the corner. Heading over into the corner, Basch, grabs Azul and pulls him down locking in a Tarantula as the referee begins to five count.

ONE

TWO

THREE

FOUR

Donovan lets go as Azul falls inside of the ring.

Phoenix: This was Azul's match to show just why speed can beat strength, but that big boot turned the tables!

Donovan now stands over Azul and smiles. Now Donovan signals that this match is over and the fans chants now change to “BASCH! BASCH!”. Donovan grins wickedly as he pulls up Azul and nails the APOCALYPSE (Fireman’s Carry Spinebuster)! The fans erupt into cheers and claps, but then Donovan looks around and they chant “ONE MORE TIME! ONE MORE TIME!” so Donovan appeases the rabid WCG crowd and hits the Apocalypse (Fireman’s Carry Spinebuster) once more. Azul hits the mat with a dull thud and Basch drops for the cover.

1…

2…

3!

DING DING DING

Mackenzie: The winner of the match.... Donovan Basch!

Donovan’s theme hits as the fans cheer. He drops down to the mat and rolls out of the ring, exhausted but holding his hand high and a wicked smile on his face.

We cut to the gorilla position, where Danni LeBlanc can be seen in her ring gear, bouncing on the balls of her feet as she throws a few shadow punches. Her face is like stone, as if she’s using every ounce of concentration to focus on what’s ahead. From just off-screen, her fiancé moves in to stand beside her, placing a hand on her shoulder.

Immediately, she stops bouncing, turning to gaze into his eyes.

Donovan: There’s my champion-in-waiting!

Danni shakes her head.

Danni: Let’s not count our chickens before they’re hatched, Spidey. First thing’s first... I have to win my match tonight. And with Ruby AND Austen in the same ring, I know it won’t be easy....

Donovan: Look at you... even now, your modesty astounds me! But I have all the confidence in the world that tonight will finally be your night. You want that title so badly you can already feel it in your hands, can’t you?

Danni takes a deep breath and sighs, nodding her head. She looks up at him, flashing a sheepish grin.

Danni: It’s that obvious, isn’t it?

Donovan nods his head slowly.

Donovan: Any more obvious, and you’d be wearing a beard and a garish uniform, hawking cheap hotel reservations.

Danni stifles a giggle with her hand, turning the slightest shade of red. Donovan puts a finger under her chin, lifting her face up to look her in the eyes.

Donovan: Danielle, I know how hard you’ve worked to get where you are. And while I know that circumstances aren’t ideal, win or lose, you will always be my champion.

His massive, tattooed hands cup Danni’s face as he leans in for a kiss. As she pulls back from the kiss, a spark of confidence lights up her eyes.

Danni: Thank you, Spidey, but if it’s all the same to you, I’d much rather have that belt around my waist.

Donovan: Well, then... by all means, get out there and show them the might of the Black Tiger!

Danni’s eyes burn even brighter as she smiles at him.

Danni: RAWR!

Donovan: That’s my girl! I’ll be watching from the dressing room.

We break for a commercial.

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RESULTS - WCG presents: Hype! - 007 Nov 1, 2017 2:18:53 GMT -5

Post by Devlin Scott on Nov 1, 2017 2:18:53 GMT -5

The scene fades out from ringside and then opens backstage to show the WCG rookie sensation, Wasabi, standing at the craft table, eating a sandwich. Wasabi sees the camera and then tosses the sandwich behind him and smiles.

Wasabi: Hey WCG fans! It's the 8-Bit Nitwit, Wasabi here. You know, I've spent the last week hearing from all kinds of fans, asking me what my plans and aspirations are. Well, I'm coming to you all backstage to tell you exactly what my plans are.

Wasabi runs a hand through his mohawk and then points at the camera.

Wasabi: Bros and Bras, I want to become the face that runs the place. Wait, is that catchphrase taken? Well, whatever.

As everyone knows, I am a rookie, a newcomer, a guy who really wants to make waves and do big things in this business. This is the only place I've wanted to go, because this is the place that everyone talks about. No one mentions the other places with such respect or awe, and that's why I want to build my career up here. Starting with some championship gold, naturally.

A grin washes over Wasabi's face as he continues.

Wasabi: I'm a friendly, fun guy; but don't mistake my happy-go-lucky demeanor and think that I'm a pushover. I'll kick everyone's ass, I don't care who I have to face or what kind of match I have to do. I am going to become a star here, it just all depends on who I face and how I go about accomplishing it.

As far as my opponents..good luck! I can tell you right now that I am going to put it all out there and do everything I can to win. Which you all saw earlier in the show. And I plan on continuing it with every show!

Wasabi now nods his head and walks off-camera as the scene fades back to ringside.

“Cherry Pie” begins to play as the crowd is bathed in crimson light and the name "Danni" appears on the Tron. Danni LeBlanc emerges on the stage, pausing to survey the audience with a smile on her face. She walks down the ramp in time to the music, zig-zagging between both sides of the aisle to high-five the fans. Once she makes it to the ring, she hops up onto the ring apron before dropping down into the splits and rolling through as she slides under the bottom rope. She then stands in her corner and gets in some last-minute stretches before her match begins.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the South Bay Championship!

Phoenix: What a match! This is a match good enough to Main Event on NGW TV, if you asked me. Three friends. What could potentially be Ruby Lance’s final WCG match. She has been a great and gracious champion. But has to face two opponents that she is familiar with, Austen Blackwell and Danni LeBlanc. Austen pushed Ruby to her limit, and Danni’s match ended in a huge letdown of an ending. I’ve been told that because this is indeed a Triple Threat match, there are no disqualifications, no rope breaks, no count outs. But I see these three playing things safely and fairly.

Mackenzie: Making her way from El Segundo, California… she is Danni LeBlanc!

"Lions" by Skip Marley begins to play as the lights come down in the arena. The crowd has a hush come over them. As soon as the song kicks in, Austen Blackwell enters the arena as the words "AB" appear on the screen. They fade from green to blue and back, while spinning every few seconds. Austen stands atop the entrance ramp as he raises his arms to the crowd. They cheer for the SoCal boy. He points up to above the ring as a single spotlight comes on and it lights the center of the ring. Austen yells "Come on!" as he turns his focus on the middle of the ring. He runs down the ramp and slides into the ring head first, popping back up to his feet as the spotlight shines on him. He opens his arms wide, as the fans welcome him.

Mackenzie: And from Oceanside, California… he is The True Heart Austen Blackwell!

"Circus" pumps through the speakers as Ruby Lance struts her way with her South Bay Championship around her waist and flips her hair as she swivels her way into a sideways stance at the top of the stage. She greets the fans with a bright, cheery smile and performs a little dip before skipping her way down to the ring. She interrupts her skip long enough to slap a few outstretched hands on her way. Hustling up the ring steps, she ducks into the ring under the middle rope and removes the championship around her waist to hold it up high in the air as she steps on the bottom rope for a photo op.

Mackenzie: And making her way to the ring from Rose, Nebraska… she represents the South Bay as the Champion… she is… Miss Ruby Lance!

The fans pop for all three as Danni and Austen both look confident, in their corners. Ruby assures herself, holding up the title to a pop from the crowd. They all three offer a small nod to each other. The referee calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

The three of them head towards each other, there is a slight hesitation, but Ruby Lance starts things off with a strike to Austen. And then to Danni.

Phoenix: The champion has come to defend!

Ruby drops an elbow to the chest of Austen, and grabs his head in a laying down headlock submission. She wrenches, but Danni gets up and sends a hard kick to the shoulder of Ruby. It breaks the submission as Ruby pushes up to her feet. Danni grabs Ruby, and whips her into the ropes. She rebounds as Danni hopes into the air, Ruby runs under her right into a Spinning Heel Kick by Austen Blackwell. He takes her to the match as Danni and Austen look at each other, much to the delight of the fans. Taking off for each other, Danni goes high and Austen goes low. They avoid each other, but Danni turns around. Using the middle rope as a launching platform, Austen returns back with a flying forearm smash sending Danni to the mat. Looking both ladies over, Austen runs and hits a Shooting Star Press to the down Ruby getting some height from the jump.

Phoenix: Wow! Pulling out the big guns early!

ONE

TWO

T----

Ruby manages to power out of it. Austen rolls off and back to his feet. He turns around as Danni is trying to get up. He charges towards her, but she pulls down the top rope sending him up and over. He manages to hold onto the ropes as he lands on the apron. Danni sees Ruby coming at them in the corner of her eyes and turns towards them, with a running dropkick that sends Austen flying off the apron as he flies into the barricade. Danni falls to her bottom as Ruby shows a little aggression, knowing the odds are stacked against her in the ring. She puts a foot to the neck of Danni, using it almost as a choke.

Phoenix: Remember… there is no DQs or rope breaks.

The referee counts nonetheless as Danni throws her arms wildly. The short stature of Ruby fails her, as Danni is able to kick one of Ruby’s legs out from under her dropping the South Bay Champion onto her back. Danni holds her neck, trying to break. Austen is still down on the outside as Ruby pushes back on her arms, trying to get up. Danni is slowly up to her feet. Ruby pushes up faster and comes charging in. Danni jumps out of the way as Ruby suicide dives through the ropes. Austen was up to his feet and catches her, both hitting into the barricade. Looking out, Danni heads for the opposite ropes and uses them for momentum as she jumps and flies over the ropes with a plancha landing on top of Ruby and Austen as the three of them are laid out.

Phoenix: Wow… we are only minutes into the match and already this is a drag out fight between the three of them. Match of the night? Match of the month? Hell, I would not be out of the realm calling this WCG Match of the Year?

The fans raise to their feet and chant loudly, excited. They loved what was going on already as the three of the contenders work up to their feet. Austen is the first one up, grabbing Ruby and lifting her up. He rolls her back into the ring as he turns back. Danni was ready for him, and hits him with a hard kick to his hip. She connects with a second, taking him down to a knee. Grabbing his head, Danni rolls him back into the ring and slides back in herself. Up to her feet, Danni looks for Boot-a-rang (540 Roundhouse) to Ruby, who ducks it. Ruby manages a rollup on Danni.

ONE

TW-

But LeBlanc is able to kick out of it. Austen raises up to his feet. Looking for a Discus Clothesline he lines up for Ruby, but she ducks and he nails Danni. LeBlanc drops to the mat as Ruby turns to face him. She charges towards Austen as he catches her and looks for a belly-to-belly release suplex but Lance shows her amazing athleticism and rotates landing onto her feet behind him. A shotgun style dropkick to the back, and AB falls forward to his knees. Charging forward, Ruby uses a bulldog to drive his head into the mat as Danni reaches for the ropes. Ruby pulls Danni up the rest of the way, and kicks to the gut. A Swinging Neckbreaker and she downs Danni, beginning to show just why she has been the champion. Ruby begins with a cover on Danni.

ONE

TWO

And Danni kicks out. Ruby scrambles over to Austen, rolling him over and hooking a leg.

ONE

And he powers out of it.

Phoenix: This match has been non-stop from the get. The question is not who will win, but who will tire themselves out or who can capitalize on a mistake?

Ruby stands up and points to the crowd, looking to try to end this before it gets more out of hand. She reaches for the head of Austen and looks for The Rose Thorn (Jump Swinging Implant DDT) but he is able to throw her off as she slams back-first down onto the mat. He tries to shake it off as he turns only to receive the Boot-a-rang (540 Roundhouse) from Danni. Austen drops hard like a sack of potatoes as Danni tries for the cover.

ONE

TWO

THR--

No! Ruby dives forward with any momentum left she has to break it up as the three contenders remain down on the mat.

Phoenix: This is insane! Listen to that crowd

The crowd chants “We Want More! We Want More!” All three of them slowly get up to their knees. Neither one getting a clear advantage, Ruby sends a hard strike to Danni. Danni in turn strikes Austen. And Austen tries Ruby. This continues for three rounds, all three kneeling taking and giving shots. Finally Ruby pops up to her feet but the other two work together and sweep her legs out while driving her back down to the mat. Danni grabs the legs of Ruby looking for LeBlanc Lock (Bridging Figure Four Leglock) but Austen hits a boot to the head of Danni. He grabs Ruby looking for Cali Check (Elevated Boston crab with knee to the back/Lion Tamer) but Danni is able to use a knee lift to break him of it. With Ruby down, Austen and Danni go at each other. Trading back and forth strikes, it gives Ruby time to catch her breath. Austen is able to gain the advantage as he uses a Russian Leg Sweep to Danni. He follows it up with a Standing 450 Splash and covers her.

ONE

TWO

And Ruby breaks up that count as well! Again down, all three are obviously tiring. Ruby is able to get up and pulls Danni up as well. She grabs the head of Danni and is able to execute The Rose Thorn (Jump Swinging Implant DDT) as she nearly collapses on top of Danni for the cover.

ONE

TWO

THRE- NO!

Phoenix: Danni kicked out! Danni kicked out! Ruby did not hook a leg, and Danni was able to kick out of it!

With Danni down, Austen is able to get up to his feet. He sees Ruby still moving, knowing he needs to finish her off. Ruby gets up and comes at AB with a clothesline but he ducks up. Jumping from behind her, he nails a Inverted frankensteiner that sends her to the ground. Looking up to the corner, Austen wants to finish this off. He climbs to the top of the corner and looks down. Ruby is finally up slowly, as Austen jumps off and nails AB Cutter (Diving Corkscrew Cutter) that drops Ruby hard. Austen scrambles over and makes the cover.

ONE

TWO

THRE- NO!

Phoenix: Danni LeBlanc just shoved Austen breaking the count! No way! This match continues!

With both Ruby and Austen down, Danni is slow up to her feet. She looks at Austen and charges forward hitting a Shining Wizard that knocks him out. Austen is down on the mat as Danni looks back at Ruby. Austen positioned near the corner as Ruby is on her back off to the side of the ring. Danni heads up to the top rope in the corner. With Ruby on the ground, Danni climbs to the top rope and looks at the crowd. As she points down at her opponent with one hand, she gives a thumbs down with the other, then takes off into the shooting star senton she called Riptide. She connects with it and lands hard onto Ruby as Danni makes the cover.

Phoenix: This could be it!

ONE!

Phoenix: Blackwell is still out cold.

TWO!

Phoenix: We are about to have a new champ-

THREE!

DING DING DING

Phoenix: She did it! Danni LeBlanc is the new champion of the South Bay!

Mercedes hurries down the entrance ramp to check on Austen as he is not moving. The referee checks on Ruby to make sure that she is okay. Danni cannot believe it as she pulls herself up to her feet with the ropes. Ruby is fine as she lowers his head, as the referee helps her up. Austen finally starts to come to as he holds his head in pain. He looks back inside of the ring as he sees the result of what happened. Mercedes leans in and kisses his head, and he tells her that he is fine. Pulling up to his feet, he heads slowly over to Ruby and Danni. The three of them look at each other. Danni in tears of joy, Ruby in some tears knowing that she just wrestled her final West Coast Genesis match. Austen getting choked up, torn by the loss but great moments for his friends. The three of them step in towards each other and embrace in a hug as the fans chant “Thank You Ruby! Thank You Ruby!”. Mercedes remains on the outside of the ring, giving them a moment. Scotty and Donovan head down the ramp as well, looking to be there for their significant others as well.

Phoenix: This long story finally comes to an end, at least for two of the members. Ruby Lance moves up to NGW. Danni LeBlanc is the new South Bay Champion. And for Austen, he is 0-3 in South Bay Title Matches.

The referee goes to offer the title to Danni, but Ruby grabs it from him. She looks at it, and smiles, She hands it off personally to Danni as Austen and Ruby hold up the arms of Danni. The title draped over her shoulder. Again, the three of them embrace in a hug as streamers shoot down from the ceiling. In celebration. Mercedes, Scotty and Donovan all climb into the ring. The six of them embrace with each other as they gave enough time for the three close friends. Each couple pair off as the crowd still cheers on their feet. Austen exhales as Mercedes helps him out of the ring and up the ramp. Ruby pats the title once more as she and Scotty head out of the ring and up the ramp. Finally, Donovan and Danni remain inside of the ring as he kisses his bride to be. She looks down at the title once more as she holds it up to the sky, proud of her accomplishment.

Phoenix: And to think… we still have another match to go.

The cameras play a preview for this weekend’s Dissension leading us out of the arena.

Hype cuts to the hallway where WCG interviewer Mia Bala is standing by. She appears to be perplexed and confused by something, but after a few seconds, she is able to regain her composure to carry on with her on-camera duty of the moment.

Mia: Well, considering everything she has ever said and done to me before, I’m surprised to even be SAYING this, but folks, requesting this time is the WCG West Coast Champion… Julianna DiMaria…

The camera pans, revealing Julianna who isn’t looking as annoyed with Mia Bala as she usually is. The title is slung over her shoulder and she is clearly meaning business moments before her match with Alechs Aurelio.

Mia: Now Julianna, in a few moments, you are going to be taking on Alechs Aurilio in a streetfight but before we get to him, let’s talk about some of the words you said earlier in the night as well as well...the things you’ve been saying and the way you’ve been acting since Unscripted one week ago. Why are you taking your current win-loss record so hard? After all, while six and six isn’t great, it’s also not horrible.

Julianna: I’m better than that…

Julianna narrows her eyes at Mia, drawing some fear out of her for a split second, but Julianna chuckles and continues on.

Julianna: Let me ask you something that even you should know about me. Did I come to WCG to be six and six? The numbers speak for themselves. I know there are asterisks and shenanigans involved such as unreliable, garbage tag team partners.but that’s far from a consolation. I have HIGH expectations of myself as a professional wrestler and this championship that I hold is essentially the expectation I have to live up to. In that ring, since I won this championship, I HAVEN’T lived up to it. Why wouldn’t I take such a thing hard?

Mia: Don’t you think you’re being a little too hard on yourself? I mean, you did refer to yourself at one point as a “stupid rookie” in a slightly roundabout way.

Julianna: Yeah, you’re not the first person that tells me that I’m being hard on myself, but it is what it is. What’s the point of being WCG West Coast Champion if I can’t win a non-title match to save my life? Oh sure, I’ve shown a knack to come up big time in the clutch whenever my back is up against the wall and all, but that’s the thing… if I am going to be what I believe I can be, I need to show up and come up clutch ALL the time, not just when my back is against the wall.

Mia: But…

Julianna: But… what?

Mia: I don’t understand. You’re acting like a win-loss record that you don’t want is the end of the world. There was no reason for you to refer to your rookie year up to this point as the “worst year of your life”. For crying out loud, you’re the WCG West Coast Champion!

Julianna: I better start winning like it then.

Mia: What’s it going to take for you to cease with the self-defeatist behavior?

Julianna: I need to prove something… not to ANYONE ELSE… but to MYSELF. And you know what, this match tonight… if I win it… that’s all the proof I need in my book. I’ve been saying that tonight is the end of this… “mediocrity”... and the beginning of dominance. I have no sympathy nor do I have any remorse for Alechs or anything that I want to do to him in this street fight.

Mia: Do you regret anything that you said to Honey that caused all this?

Julianna: No. I would tell her “die in a fire” over and over again if I wanted to. It’s not my fault that Alechs overreacted like all hell and suddenly wanted to set me on fire over a comment that somehow was taken literally when there was no reason for it to be. He’s the one that chose to… well…. *sigh*... I don’t want to talk about last Hype any more than I already have. I’m putting that in the past. Well, if he thinks he’s suffered enough… he hasn’t. Tonight, I finish him off! I put him out of his misery and I am going to enjoy every goddamn minute of it! He did this all to himself, Mia… pure and simple as that. Let his demise be a message to everyone in WCG that Julianna DiMaria is done fucking around. It’s going to be a long, LONG time before ANYONE on this roster from Donovan Basch on down gets the better of me! You can count on that!

Julianna doesn’t allow Mia to say another word as the West Coast Champion herself decides to brush by her to ultimately end the interview.

Mia: Even without her full confidence, our West Coast Champion still has it in her to be quite as vocal as she was. She’s got a tough task ahead… and it’s coming at you all next!

At that point, the scene fades.

"Alpha Omega" by MGK plays over the PA system as Alechs makes his way out to the top of the ramp. He looks out to the crowd as he silently nods to himself. He points to a tattoo on his right arm with a Filipino and Mexican flag. Alechs slaps a few hands along the way until he runs head first and slides into the ring under the bottom rope. He holds his NGW Tag Team Championship up into the air.

Phoenix: Here we go. Not sure how we can follow up that Triple Threat Match, but a Street Fight might just do the trick. This match was originally an Inferno Match until DiMaria practically begged Devlin Scott for her own safety. She tooks to social media to mention Alechs’ girlfriend, Honey, in some negative light. The hot headed young Tag Champ took to social media to defend Honey and verbally attack Julianna. Fast forward to now, Alechs has been using social media to get the word out of some sort of personal issues that he is dealing with. No one knows truly what is going on, but we hope everything with him is okay. He is scheduled to wrestle next week at Dissension. Add to the story that if Julianna wins, she will fight fellow Guardian member Adrien Cochrane on an upcoming NGW show!

Mackenzie: The following match is a Street Fight! First to the ring from East Los Angeles… he is Alechs Aurelio!

“Boss's Daughter” hits the speakers as Julianna DiMaria appears on the stage, greeted by some boos from the fans in attendance. She ignores them and heads down to the ring with a confident, focused look on her face. Once she heads inside the ring, she cracks her knuckles, indicating she's ready to fight and afterward does the "talk to the hand" gesture toward all the fans that are booing her, displaying another touch of arrogance to get the fans against her even more.. She heads to her corner and scoffs at the reaction she's getting as the song fades and she waits for what's coming next.

Mackenzie: And his opponent… she is the West Coast Champion… she is Julianna DiMaria!

As the referee calls for the bell, Alechs pulls his shirt off as he is ready for the match to begin. He immediately drops to the mat and heads to the outside of the ring.

DING DING DING

Alechs reaches under the ring and pulls out a chair.

Phoenix: All legal.

Alechs pulls out a second. And then a third.

Phoenix: Well this is escalating quickly.

Julianna DiMaria exits the ring and starts to pick up the pace. She rounds the corner and before Alechs can see what is coming, she takes him down on the outside with a dropkick. Three chairs inside of the ring, but Alechs is down on the outside. He falls down on the hard floor, looking up to her. DiMaria.smirks at him as she reaches over near the timekeeper.

Phoenix: What is she doing-

DiMaria grabs something and pulls it up. Showing it to the camera, she grins from ear to ear.

Phoenix: Julianna has a Nightstick!

Alechs sees her coming as he grabs the barricade and stands up. Julianna starts to make her way over to him, as she swings the nightstick. He charges at her and sends a hard knee to her stomach, as she drops the stick. Doubled over, Julianna watches as Alechs climbs up on the ring apron. He sizes her up and jumps off, driving her head down towards the floor and barricade as she stumbles forward. SHe nearly takes a header into the barricade as Alechs rolls off of her. He grabs her by the hair, lifting her head up. He yells into her face.

“YOU ASKED FOR THIS! YOU DID, BITCH!”

Phoenix: Wow. This is a very different side of Aurelio. We have not seen him like this before. Many reports all week of Alechs being off of his rocker, I guess they are true.

Alechs slams her head into the barricade a second time. He goes for a third time, but she blocks it. Able to use her arm, she low blows Aurelio as he drops to his knees. Julianna spits out a little bit of blood as she raises back up to her feet. Grabbing the head of Alechs, she directs him over towards the announcer’s table at ringside.

Phoenix: I better watch out…. They have plans for my table!

Phoenix backs up and gets out of the way. Julianna kicks Alechs once again, this time in the stomach. He doubles over as she is able to pull him in and lifts him up.

Phoenix: Rest in peace table!

Driving Alechs through the table, it is cut in half as she uses a powerbomb to drive Alechs through it as his back lands hard onto the floor. The fans, not quite behind Julianna, still cheer for the carnage. Julianna kicks at his legs, showing off her dominance. She shows off towards the crowd, but to a group of boos as well. Grabbing his legs, she drags him off of the table and towards the ring. Red marks on his back and sides from the impact of the table, but Julianna grins with what she has done.

Phoenix: That smile… she is doing what she said that she would. DiMaria took Aurelio’s ‘big fish in a small pond’ comment to heart.

Julianna grabs Alechs and lifts him up. She rolls him into the ring as she slides back in after him. Up to her feet, she drags Alechs up to his feet. Turning the momentum, Aurelio uses a punch to her gut. Seeing chairs at his feet, he grabs one and WHACK! Alechs smacks Julianna’s back as she falls to her needs. SMACK! Another shot as she screams in pain. The steel chair is already disfigured, as Alechs looks at the chair. He stares at it for a moment, before WHACK! Once more he connects to her back as she falls face first into the canvas. The chair is done for as Alechs tosses it over the top rope, it falls onto the floor below.

Phoenix: Aurelio is off of his rocker.

Alechs stands over DiMaria, and does not go for a pin. Instead, he locks in a Camel Clutch as the camera focuses in on the pain on her face. Julianna screams in pain as he pulls hard on her head. Julianna fights it and manages to reach up, and grabs his hair. He yells back in pain as he has to release the hold. Alechs rolls off of her and Julianna rolls out of harm’s way as well. She rolls towards the ropes. Alechs backs himself into the corner, with hands on either side of the ropes. He looks to be staring down at the canvas, in some sort of odd state.

Phoenix: What is- Aurelio looks to be out of it somehow.

Julianna sees a chance and slides back to the outside of the ring. She goes underneath the ring as she pulls out a table. She slides it into the ring, and then looks for something else. Pulling out something, the cameras get around her to see… it’s a gas can!

Phoenix: What? What is DiMaria going to do? She begged for an inferno match to not happen, but she is bringing in a gas can for some reason? Is this some sort of retribution? Has this been her plan all along?

Alechs does not move, still seated in the corner. He begins to talk to himself some, as he shakes his head back and forth. He appears to have some sort of internal monologue going on as DiMaria slides back into the ring. She sees Alechs, and takes advantage of the time. She sets up the table and angles it near the corner opposite of Alechs. He stands up and charges towards her, finally snapping out of it. A flying clothesline, and she drops to the mat as the gas can sits towards the ring’s edge. Alechs lifts her up to her feet as he grabs her and hits The Cali Twist (Corkscrew neckbreaker) taking her down to the mat. He looks and sees the gas can. He has a smirk to himself as he raises up. Grabbing the cab, he pours the entire can over the table.

Phoenix: This is not going to end well… Not at all….

The fans cheer and start chanting “WE WANT FIRE! WE WANT FIRE!” Alechs hops down to the floor below and speaks to a few fans. Finally one of them toss Alechs a Zippo lighter. He takes it and heads back inside of the ring. Julianna pulls herself up to her feet and begins to battle with him. Alechs drops the lighter onto the mat. She gains the momentum, and hits DiMaria Code (Skull Crushing Finale) on Alechs, driving him into the mat. Instead of going for the pin herself, she wants to add more pain to everything. She sets two of the chairs up as they face each other. Back to Alechs, she lifts him up and looks for a powerbomb, but he is able to battle out of it and hops off of her shoulders. DiMaria nearly runs into the chairs. She turns around, only to an enziguri from Aurelio. She falls backwards, splitting the chairs as she lands on her ass and the chairs push out a bit. Wanting ultimate carnage, Alechs grabs Julianna and lifts her up. HItting a wicked brainbuster onto one of the chairs, it appears that she is out.

Phoenix: End this Alechs! End this!

He does not. Instead, he grabs Julianna and lifts her up. Setting her onto the table, some of the gas begins to soak into her ring gear as there was plenty poured onto the wood. Alechs heads up towards the corner, and looks down at her. Alechs jumps off looking for The Call Back (Corkscrew shooting star press) but Julianna rolls off of the table as Alechs drives himself through the gas soaked table.

Phoenix: NO! Crash and….. Burn?

Julianna rolls towards the middle of the ring as Alechs is clearly in pain. He tries to roll off of the broken table, but is caught up. This allows enough time for DiMaria to get creative. One chair left in good condition, she sets it up. Grabbing the gas can, pours the remaining can on the chair.

Phoenix: Oh no…. This cannot be good…

Julianna takes the Zippo and lights the chair on fire.

Phoenix: This is not going to end well.

Juliana is careful to avoid the fire as she is carrying some of the fuel in her clothes as it soaked in. She heads over to Alechs and lifts him up.

Phoenix: Just pin him, Julianna. You’ve proven your point. Just end this!

Julianna lifts Alechs up. She holds him by the hair and screams in his face. It cannot be made out what she says, but she hits a second DiMaria Code (Skull Crushing Finale) driving him head first into the chair that is on fire. Alechs yells in pain as the ref try to pat his chest and head down from the fire. Julianna raises her arms to the crowd, proud of herself. Julianna yells out to the crowd…

“HE IS DOING THIS FOR HONEY… AND FAILING!”

Alechs looks up to Julianna, clearly in pain but pissed off at her words. He tries to push up to his feet, but struggles. She looks back over to him and grabs his head. She waves “bye bye” to Alechs, and for good measure she hits a third DiMaria Code (Skull Crushing Finale) driving him skull first into the broken steel chair on the mat with the fire out. Rolling him over, the referee counts.

ONE

TWO

THREE

DING DING DING

Phoenix: Wow. We saw the official destruction of Alechs Aurelio tonight.

Julianna raises back up to her feet and demands her title. She spits out a mouthful of blood down at the mat. The referee hands her the title as she stands over Alechs and holds the title up. The fans reign in boos as she relishes in it all. After a moment, the referee finally backs her off as Julianna heads up the ramp, gas drenched gear and all. Checking on Alechs, the referee sets him up to a seated position. Alechs’ hair appears charred, as he has black marks across his bare chest and face. He looks disheveled and out of it.

Phoenix: What an ending to a match… Never in my career….

Alechs pushes the ref back, and pulls himself up to his feet. He leans over the ropes as he appears to be unaware of where he was. He heads out of the ring and over to the time keeper. He asks for his NGW Tag Team Title as it is handed to him. Hobbling from the pain, he makes his way back into the ring ever so slowly. Inside of the ring, standing among the carnage, Alechs looks down at the title. He hugs the title closely before he looks out towards the cameras. He holds the title up before lowering his head. He places the title in the middle of the ring, face up.

Phoenix: What- what is Aurelio doing?

He covers his heart with his hand and points towards the camera as some sort of meaning. He exits the ring without the title and heads up the entrance ramp as the show comes to a close.

Last Edit: Nov 6, 2017 18:14:53 GMT -5 by Devlin Scott

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Jimmy Pagan: Sorry for the no show guys, it's just been a crazy ass week this week, and RL just took over. I promise I won't do it again! Apr 8, 2018 12:33:51 GMT -5

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