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RESULTS - WCG presents: Hype! - 008 Dec 4, 2017 12:17:39 GMT -5

Post by Devlin Scott on Dec 4, 2017 12:17:39 GMT -5

WCG presents: Hype! 008

Live From: La Jolla, CA
Date: December 2nd, 2017 11:00PM Eastern
Venue: RIMAC Arena
Deadline: Saturday December 2nd, 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
West Coast Championship
Julianna DiMaria(c) vs Karari Makelah
(Karari beats Julianna in the AFI, but the champion is excited to earn some of her own redemption in this title match.)

Semi Main Event
Non Title Match
Danni LeBlanc(c) vs Austen Blackwell
(After winning the South Bay Championship, Danni takes on Austen in a non-title contest.)

Match 7
"The Dread Pirate" Blackbeard vs Zakari Phoenix
(Two newcomers to WCG faced off on Unscripted, and we see them meetup again here on Hype)

Match 6
Melina Garrison vs Adam Sanders
(The Elite Female taking on Awkward Adam in this contest of people from different ends of the roster.)

Match 5
Donovan Basch vs Jason Hunter
(Two of the West Coast contenders look to take on each other in this one-on-one match.)

Match 4
El Bombardero Azul vs Wasabi
(Two men with South Bay aspirations, a win here just might earn them a title shot here.)

Match 3
Jack Santore vs Trina Bishop
(Santore takes on another newcomer, Trina Bishop, in one-on-one.)

Match 2
C.J. Lorson vs Remi Fontaine
(C.J. Lorson takes on newcomer Remi Fontaine in one-on-one action.)

Opening Match
Triple Threat - Non-Title
Shawn Young(c) vs Tasmin Richards vs Izzy Roxx
(A Triple Threat match to open the final Hype before the PPV)

Last Edit: Dec 4, 2017 19:12:38 GMT -5 by Devlin Scott

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RESULTS - WCG presents: Hype! - 008 Dec 4, 2017 12:26:26 GMT -5

Post by Devlin Scott on Dec 4, 2017 12:26:26 GMT -5

The show opens as Austen Blackwell is standing in the middle of the ring. The fan cheer him as he has a microphone in hand. He brings it to his mouth.

Austen: I am out here to thank the fans. To thank them for being some of the best in the world.

The crowd pops.

Austen: But I am not out here for some applause. I wanted to come out here and stay that I am tired of people using cheap methods to win. People that love disrespect. People that are willing to call others out for stupid stuff. I am tired of it. People like Julianna. People like Jason. I am making it known right now; I am done allowing these people to get away with these things. I am the True Heart. I am who I am, no matter what. I am a good guy because that is the right thing to do. And as Ascension, I plan on proving my point. Who am I going to face? No clue. But I will be making it memorable.

Austen drops the microphone off to a member of the staff as he heads back up the entrance ramp and into the back as the show starts.

Wasabi is seen backstage watching the ongoing dark match of a few local tryouts. He nods appreciatively at the action and then turns towards the camera.

Wasabi: Hey everyone, I'm sure that you've all been following my antics that I have been streaming on Facebook Live and I want to tell everyone that I appreciate all of the feedback. When I did my impersonation of the "NGW Intern" incident, no one found it funnier than I did.

Wasabi slightly shifts and leans against a steel column.

Wasabi: I just want to let everyone know that the next few shows will be some of the biggest in my career. I know that I've been scratching and clawing my way up that ladder to get myself a championship opportunity and I think I'll finally be able to accomplish it. Just stay with me everyone and I promise I'll make sure things are never boring!

Wasabi smiles and runs a hand through his freshly colored mohawk, in the colors of West Coast Genesis and then he jerks a thumb at the monitor.

Wasabi: Now I'll get back to watching these guys, but all of you keep an eye on me tonight, as I stake my claim as one of the best talents that WCG offers!

Wasabi now turns back to the monitor as the scene fades to ringside.

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.

'I'M UNDEFEATED!!!'

The house lights dim and a strobe light show starts near the entranceway 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.

Mackenzie: And his opponent. From the Izzverse, she stands 5’3 and weighed in at 105 pounds...IZZY ROXX!

"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 knees

Mackenzie: And their opponent. From Norwich England she stands 5’4 and weighed in at 120 pounds. She is the Tazzie Devil Tasmin RIIICHARDS

Phoenix: Ok here we go guys, a triple threat non title match to start off this eighth edition of Hype!.

DING!! DING!! DING!!

Izzy steps forward and offers her hand to Tasmin, they shake, as does Shawn. Tasmin and Shawn then look at each other and Tasmin offers her hand and a smile. He takes it and all three step back and move around the ring.

Phoenix: Great show of respect from all three competitors there.

They all eye each other off, Izzy is the first one to make a move sliding to the side and hitting a standing go behind onn Tasmin locking her hands around Tasmins hips. Shawn steps back to watch as Tasmin grabs Izzys arm and separated her hands before dropping to one knee and whipping Izzy over her own body to roll across the ring. Izzy pops up and runs past Tasmin who puts her hand on Izzys back to give her extra momentum, Izzy hits the ropes and Tasmin leapfrogs before landing on her back and rolling, Izzy dives over Tasmin rolling across the ring before leaping onto the second rope and throwing herself back with a crossbody, Tasmin though jumped in the air and the two collided with a sickening thud mid air before landing hard on the mat.Shawn applauded as the two young women laid on the mat in obvious pain.

Phoenix: Izzy and Tasmin started things off there and it was great, even Mr. Young thought so.

Tasmin pulls herself up and Shawn goes onh the attack, he grabs Tasmin in a front headlock and as Izzy gets up Shawn leaps in the air hitting a step up enzuguri on Izzy before spinning with a tornado DDT on Tasmin. Tasmin gets spiked on the mat and her body fliped all the way forward!. Shawn quickly covers.

ONE

TWO

Tasmin kicks out. Shawn though stays on the attack going for a second rope springboard moonsault, as he does though Izzy comes out of nowhere dropkicking Shawn in mid air as Tasmin moves, Shawn hits the mat and rolls from the ring. Izzy pops to her feet and gets up momentum before hitting a suicide dive on Shawn. Izzy gets to her feet and hits a few right hands on Shawn as she pulls him up. Meanwhile Tsmin comes sailing up and over with a tope con hilo down onto them both!

Phoenix: HOLY SHI…..SUGAR

Crowd: HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT

Phoenix: Yeah...that one...wow these three are so athletic, Shawn needs to use his size advantage if he hopes to win this cause he will not out speed Izzy and Tasmin.

Tasmin rolls Izzy into the ring she then turns and backs up before leaping off the ring steps with a knee strike to the head of Shawn. Tasmin then slides onto the ring aprin and as Izzy gets up she slingshots into the ring with a spear. Tasmin covers.

ONE

TWO

Izzy kicks out. Tasmin sighs and slides to the corner calling for the Tazzie Devil (leaping complete shot). Izzy makes her way to her feet and Tasmin leaps in the air going to grab Izzy but Izzy grabs the top rope and Tasmin slips off and lands on the mat hard on the back of her head. Tasmin tolls closer to the center of the ring not realising where she is. Izzy climbs to the top rope calling for the Across the Izzyverse crossbody. Tasmin stumbles to her feet and Izzy takes off getting ridiculous height landing onto Tasmin hard. She pins

ONE

TWO

Shawn slides in and makes the save!

Phoenix: WOW Shawn just got in there to save the match.

Shawn and Izzy trade right hands before Shawn shoves Izzy into the ropes and then whips her across the ring, Shawn ducks going for a back body drop but Izzy rolls over his back and hits the ropes again, Shawn though spins around and cuts Izzy in half with a vicious spear. Izzy holds her stomach and Tasmin gets to her feet, Shawn then hits a spear on Tasmin too.

Phoenix: Shawn Young is on fire right now, two hard spears on both Tasmin and Izzy.

Shawn climbs to the top rope calling for his version of the corkscrew SSP he calls the Young Hit Press, but as he measures up Tasmin Izzy comes out of nowhere and kicks the top rope, the turnbuckle wobbles and Shawn falls and crotches himself on the top. As Shawn sits there Izzy climbs onto the top with him and hits a top rope hurricanrana on Shawn. Izzy turns right into a Tazzie Devil from Tasmin!. Izzy slams on the mat face first but all three are down and no one can cover anybody!

Crowd: This is awesome!!, This is Awesome!

Phoenix: I agree these three are putting it all on the line, for Shawn it’s his pride as a champion and Tasmin and Izzy are fighting to perhaps get a shot at Shawns Long Beach championship!

Tasmin rolls over and reaches out trying to pin Izzy, Shawn though grabs Tasmins arm and flips her over locking in his cross armbreaker. Tasmin kicks her legs and throws her arm out trying to get to the bottom rope, she screams in pain but Izzy comes out of nowhere breaking up the arm breaker by moonsaulting onto Shawn and doing more damage to Tasmins arm by landing on that too!

Phoenix: OH MY GOD TASMINS ARM MAY HAVE JUST BEEN BROKEN!

Tasmin holds her arm as she lays on the mat, Izzy looks over and is concerned looking down at Tasmin. Shawn pops up and grabs Izzy throwing her out of the ring. Tasmin smiles and pops up before rolling Shawn into the center of the ring.

ONE

TWO

THREE!

Izzy slides in at the last second but can’t break it up!. Tasmin slides from the ring and throws her “injured” arm in the air with a grin.

Mackenzie: And your winner TASMIN RICHARDS!

Phoenix: Wow, Tasmin had us all fooled there and Izzy fell for it…..but Tasmin Richards has just pinned the Long Beach champion!

Tasmin smiles at Shawn Young looks out towards her and cannot believe it. Izzy stands up to her feet and tries to figure out just what happened as we head backstage.

Trina Bishop was walking down the hallway, as she was trying to knock off the nerves of her first match on Hype. Her head was down, not looking where she was going, as she looks up just in time to see Jason Hunter heading towards her way. He bumps into her, as she stops.

Trina: You seem in a hurry somewhere….

Hunter: I am, I’ve got some business discuss with an idiot who shouldn’t have the job she does.

Hunter sighs a little as he looks down at Trine. He goes to step around her, but she goes the same way as him. They again end up going the same way, then Hunter is finally able to sidestep here to head towards his destination.

Trina: Sorry, I thought you were going the other way. My head is just not here right now.

Trina looks down for a few seconds, as she shakes it, to try, and clear it. She looks back up at him.

Hunter: Well you better get your head here pretty damn quick. Who the hell are you facing tonight?

Trina: Jack Santore. I know he needs a win like I do.

Hunter: Yea he does. He already lost to me twice.

Hunter smirks and gives a slight laugh as he thinks about his recent matches with Santore.

Hunter: Alright, I have more important stuff right now.

Trina: You sure aren’t that helpful. I understand, you have something else to go do.

Trina shrugs her shoulders, as she starts to walk, while putting her head down.

Hunter: You want help? Fine. here’s some very helpful advice for you. First of, advice for the match tonight. Don’t be afraid to bend or hell even break the rules, and go after his bad knee.

Hunter looks at her, trying to tell if she’s taking in what he’s saying.

Trina: Pretty much give up what I learned to honor and respect. What else?

She looks at him, as she showed him she was listening to him.

Hunter: This is for wrestling in general. Don’t just expect people to help you because you’re cute and friendly. You want anything in this business, you have to take it.

Hunter nods at her, hoping she really understands that point.

Trina: Take it, and cause some trouble then?

Trina looks at him, as she questions, realizing she hadn’t been causing trouble thanks to where her mind has been.

Hunter: Sometimes causing a bit of trouble is what it takes to get noticed. Final thing, whatever shit you have going on outside the ring, put it away when you get to the arena. Not when you get to the locker room, or right before your match or when you step in the ring. Once you are in the building, this place is the only thing that matters.

Hunter gives her another nod and awaits to see if she understands.

Trina: Alright, I will try to do all of that. Thank you Jason.

She lightly smiles at him, showing him that she was grateful for what he said, and understood it. He was right.

Trina: I should let you get to where you were going in a hurry. Sorry again.

Hunter just gives her another head nod and walks off towards his previous destination. Trina heads off the direction she was going.

The moment the music hits, the lights go out and the fans rise with anticipation.

“Ohh yeah! Ohh yeah! Ohh yeah!”

The lights flicker on and off to the rhythm of the lyrics. “Angel with a Shotgun” by The Cab begins to come to life.

“I’m an angel with a shotgun

(Shotgun, shotgun)

Angel with a shotgun

(Shotgun, shotgun)”

The click-click of the song’s shotgun brings the lights back on and standing on the entrance stage is “The Rebel Angel” Remi Fontaine! The fans cheer for the young man as he looks awestruck towards the crowd.

“Get out your guns

Battle’s begun!

Are you a saint or a sinner?

If love’s a fight,

Then I shall die

With my heart on the trigger!”

By his sides are his father Quentin Fontaine and his aunt, “The Rainbow Angel” Xaria Karloff. Remi looks to his family and they give him approving nods. With a grin, he runs down the ramp, tagging fans along the way, and he slides into the ring. He pushes himself up to his feet and he raises his arms in sheer excitement.

“They say before you start a war,

You better know what you’re fighting for.

Well, baby, you are all that I adore.

If love is what you need,

A soldier I will be!”

Remi’s in awe of the positive response. He lowers his arms with a huge grin on his face. Soon his father and his aunt join him in the ring and they take his hands. They raise each of Remi’s arms once more and the fans react with more cheers. Xaria smiles at her nephew while Quentin offers his son quick advice before they exit the ring. Remi firmly nods and takes off his jacket, handing it to them as he waits.

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

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: And his opponent... he is C.J. Lorson!

DING DING DING

The bell sounds and the two of them lock up in the middle of the ring. Remi Fontaine gets the upper hand as he kicks CJ in the belly and follows up with a lightning quick DDT but he isn't able to follow through and CJ rolls right through it. Remi now out of nowhere tries to roll up CJ for a pin attempt.

ONE

CJ kicks out with authority, kips up, shakes his head mouthing no, and hits Remi Fontaine with a strike. Remi Fontaine falls to the mat clutching his face. CJ then grabs Remi Fontaine and nails him with a snap suplex. CJ then goes to the top and comes off hitting a splash, landing on Remi Fontaine and goes for the pin

ONE

TWO

THR--NO!

Remi Fontaine kicks out at the absolute last minute!

Phoenix: This is a battle of Lorson, who is a bit more experienced in the ring against the rookie Fontaine. And we see Remi show some power kicking out there!

CJ Irish whips Remi Fontaine into the ropes as Remi Fontaine counters with a Lou Thez Press, dropping CJ to the mat with mounted punches. The crowd gives a mixed but positive response to Remi Fontaine as CJ does all he can to cover up his face and the fans finally see Remi get an advantage. But instead of keeping the advantage up, Remi Fontaine then goes for the quick pin.

ONE

TWO

Phoenix: Just a two count!

CJ gets his shoulder up and the fans erupt. CJ then grabs Remi Fontaine and hits him with a Backhaul (Wheelbarrow suplex) and then a massive Broken Stowage (Elevated DDT). Remi Fontaine's head bounces off the mat, and then CJ turns him over only to go for the pin

ONE

TWO

THRE--NO!

Remi Fontaine grabs the ropes at the very last second, inches away from disaster! CJ goes to drag Remi Fontaine to his feet only to get hit with a desperation dropkick, sending him to the mat. Remi Fontaine then drags CJ up and tosses him to the corner. He now goes to the opposite corner, runs and hits the SONIC-BOOM (Running Double Knee Strike), putting CJ down as Remi goes for the pin

ONE

TWO

CJ gets his foot on the bottom rope as the ref almost hits the three.

Phoenix: That was a close call for the youngster!

CJ gets up and Remi is beside himself. He goes for a clothesline, but CJ ducks it easily as he telegraphs it and drills Remi with a back elbow, sending Remi to the mat. CJ then hoists up Remi Fontaine up and drills him with the Cargo Drop and now goes for the pin.

ONE

TWO

THREE!

DING DING DING

Phoenix: And that is all she wrote! Remi gets a hard lesson by a veteran. And Lorson moves forward with some high expectations towards the Pay-Per-View!

Mackenzie: The winner of the match... he is C.J. Lorson!

C.J. helps Remi up as the two of them shake hands as a sign of respect, as we head backstage.

We cut to the back as we see Jason Hunter shove a door open. The name tag becomes visible, reading

MERCEDES CARTER

ASSISTANT GENERAL MANAGER

Hunter walks straight in and stares down at the diminutive blonde, with a scowl plastered across his face.Mercedes looks up as she sees Hunter. She smirks lightly.

Mercedes: What can I help you with Jason?

Hunter: You can guarantee me that I’m named the number one contender after I beat Donovan Basch tonight. You can guarantee me that the most valuable wrestler on this roster, the one that NGW came running to when they needed to fill a spot in a triple threat title match, is going to be taken care of after he defeats the guy that for some inexplicable reason is currently ranked number one in the contenders bracket. That’s what you can do for me.

Mercedes looks at him, as she lightly laughs.

Mercedes: You know you’re not the only one who has had matches in NGW when they needed someone.

Hunter: I’m the only one who replaced someone. They gave some other people a handout. They asked me to be in the title match. Look, just do the right thing here. Nobody wants to see that boring asshole Basch, fight that stupid bitch Julianna.

Mercedes: Seems your memory is a bit short, as Danni replaced RC Tucker against Coda. Still, what do you plan on beating Donovan by cheating again like you did Austen?

Hunter’s scowl turns to a bit of a grimace as he stares down at Mercedes.

Hunter: All the record books show is that I won. The ref didn’t disqualify me, he didn’t admonish me, he just counted the one, two, three. Don’t let the fact that I beat your pathetic little fiance, keep you from doing your job. Both of us know that I am the best wrestler on this roster. All I want is the chance to prove that. I beat Donovan tonight, I get bumped up to that number one contender spot and I get the next title match. It’s so simple, that even you can make it work.

Mercedes looks at him, as she shakes her head.

Mercedes: You want me to do something for you, yet you are insulting Austen. Why should I do it? What do you want to get your ass handed to you like the last title match you had?

Hunter: You should do it because it’s your job, and it’s a match the fans would actually want to see. I’m not asking you to hand me a damn thing. All I want is your guarantee that when I beat Donovan Basch tonight, I get a title match.

Mercedes thinks about it, as she crosses her arms.

Mercedes: If I give it to you, shouldn’t Melina Garrison get a shot for actually beating the champion as well?

Hunter: She just lost to the guy you have in the number one contenders spot. I’m going to go out there and beat him. Stop with this bias BS, and just give me what I deserve. A simple guarantee that after I beat Donovan Basch tonight, in the middle of that ring, I get a match for the West Coast Championship.

Mercedes: You beat him, I will considering making it a triple threat match then, if it happens, like I said, don’t get your ass beat again.

Hunter looks down at her like he wants to leap over the desk and kill her, but he takes a deep breath and stops himself.

Hunter: That’s how you want to play this? Fine.

Hunter storms out, slamming her door, knocking her name plate off as he does.

Hype cuts to ringside where WCG West Coast Champion Julianna DiMaria is standing in the center of the ring with the championship slung over her shoulder and a microphone in her hand. The La Jolla crowd is booing her which would normally not bother her too much, but on this night, the booing causes her to sigh and roll her eyes. The booing dies down, allowing her to speak.

Julianna: Okay. Getting booed in a place like Long Beach or Inglewood is one thing. But HERE? In case you simpletons don’t know where we are, we’re in La Jolla!

This causes the crowd to cheer!

Julianna: Which, by the way, for most of you that don’t know, it’s part of the city of San Diego, which is MY home turf. So, even though it’s right down the road from where I would call home, I thought MAYBE I’d get SOME kind of homecoming welcome. But, go figure. Unappreciated like always. Maybe I expected JUST a little too much from my hometown area. Bloody hell, no wonder the Chargers left!

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Julianna: SILENCE! You people here in La Jolla are a microcosm of what I have to put up with day after day after day! I have fought for this championship for YOU people! I have fought for this title for THIS company! When Ryan Keys was doing jack shit with this title, who rescued it from his clutches? ME! When WCG needed a representative for the Super Falcon Cup, who stepped up to the plate, went south of the border and made it all the way to the semifinals? ME! When the All-Female Invitational was happening, who again, stepped up to the plate? ME!

There is NOBODY on this forsaken roster that draws social media attention or attracts more controversy than ME! I drive this company! I spike the ratings. I draw the money! I swear, I am the ONLY wrestler on this roster that draws the kind of attention that I do from both the WCG AND the NGW rosters. Can you name someone else that does? I don’t hear anyone in NGW talking about Donovan Basch now. I don’t see anyone on Twitter interacting with the likes of Danni LeBlanc. When people talk about WCG, they talk about ME and without me? You know what WCG is without Julianna DiMaria? Just another developmental wrestling company but BECAUSE of me, I have single-handedly made WCG THE best developmental brand in all of professional wrestling!

Who has emerged from the pack better than anyone else has? ME!

Who has led the drive for WCG to emerge from the pack the way it as? ME!

And yet, you all sit there, chugging your beer and stuffing your fat faces with chicken fingers and you’re BEGGING for ANYONE… and I mean ANYONE to take this championship from me. Hell, it wouldn’t shock me at all if you people would rather have Chris Marks as WCG West Coast Champion instead of me.

Crowd: CHRIS MARKS SUCKS! CHRIS MARKS SUCKS!

Julianna: Figure of speech, idiots. Anyway, those in charge? They don’t appreciate me. Whether it’s booking me in opening matches on Unscripted or whether it’s this title match tonight, they never have, they never will… well… not until I’m up in the Spotlight division in NGW taking that title away from Mason Moore anyway.

Oh yeah, I’m already calling my shot!

Julianna winks and laughs before she continues.

Julianna: But before I go any further, I’d like to inquire about Karari Makelah for a little bit. What do you all think of her?

The crowd reacts with a mixture of cheers and boos, much to Julianna’s curiosity.

Julianna: Interesting. So...not hated… but not quite loved either. Okay, let’s take it a step further. What do you all think of Karari Makelah taking this championship from me tonight?

The crowd reacts with an overwhelming amount of cheers. This doesn’t upset Julianna. In fact, this amuses her.

Julianna: Oh I see! So, you’re not really WITH her, you just see her as a lesser of two evils. I suppose that makes sense and this is where you need to pay attention, Karari. You are walking into this championship match against me tonight ALL ALONE! You don’t have any friends in that locker room. I’m not saying everyone hates you. What I’m saying is, you’re not THAT popular either. I mean, even Melina Garrison, one of my sworn enemies, wants me to beat you which I think should say something. You’re all alone… no friends, no parents, and hell, maybe no fans also. Really, I think these fans only want you to win tonight just so the title is off of me, not because they want to actually see you be champion.

But wait, I’m all alone too, right? Everyone hates me and such! See, that’s the thing. I’m USED to being alone. This title is really the only thing I have left to lose and it’s being used to having my back up against the wall that gives me such an advantage. In my young career, I’ve proven I can come up clutch when it matters most and Karari, I WILL avenge that horrible loss in the AFI. That clock just keeps ticking to midnight…. Tick… tick… tick….

Julianna turns the microphone upside down and drops it on the mat before she leaves the ring with the title among a sea of boos from the audience.

Mayhem by Halestorm hits the pa system, as Trina walks out from the back. She looks around, before running down to the ring, slide under the ropes. She kips up, as she heads for her corner, looking out at the crowd.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. First to the ring, she is Trina Bishop!

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 her opponent... he is Jack Santore!

DING DING DING

Santore and Trina lock up in the middle of the ring. Bishop soon breaks up the hold with a knee to Santore' gut. Santore staggers back, and Bishop knocks him to the floor with a hard side shoulder. Bishop begins to then lock in a head lock. Santore already starts to struggle and flail his arms around, trying to break free. Santore begins trying to elbow his way out, but Bishop brings down an elbow onto Santore' back, forcing him to stop with the struggle that way.

Phoenix: And another case of a rook, in Bishop, taking on Santore, who has been around for a bit longer.

Jack then runs towards the ropes, forcing Bishop to bounce off and Santore begins an Irish whip. Trina manages to reverse the Irish whip, sending Santore flying the other way. Santore bounces off and Bishop tries to clothesline but easily Santore ducks it. He bounces off the other ropes, gaining momentum but Trina drills him with the Kicking the Mayhem (Flying spinning heel kick) and then she locks in the Trapped in Mayhem (Leg trap camel clutch). There is a struggle and the fans are up on their feet, but Jack manages to grab the ropes! Frustrated at her inability to end this match, Trina now pulls up Jack off the mat and nails a Wheelbarrow Arm Drag and pins.

ONE

TWO

Jack Santore kicks out!

Phoenix: Some early moves to try and finish things early by Bishop. She is growing great tenacity!

Bishop pulls Santore up off the mat and smirks. He hooks Santore's head and lifts him up. Santore flails his legs, and falls behind Bishop. He then grabs Bishop's neck and hits a neck breaker! Both wrestlers are down for a few seconds. Santore rolls over and puts an arm over Bishop.

ONE

TWO

Trina Bishop barely kicks out!

Phoenix: Great last minute ditch effort by Jack!

Santore can't believe it! He gets up and pulls Bishop to the center of the ring by her arm. He then pulls Bishop into a sitting position, and locks in a triangle lock! Bishop squirms around in pain, her screams echoing through out the entire arena. She reaches around toward the ropes as Santore keeps the hold on tight. Bishop uses her legs move her body toward the ropes, but she doesn't get near the ropes enough. Bishop tries to roll over, but Santore holds her back. Santore gets her up and decides that right now is the only way to finish the match. He picks her up for the Queen’s Boulevard, but as he throws Bishop to the mat, Bishop twists it into a reverse neckbreaker and she goes for the pin.

ONE

TWO

Both go to the ropes slowly, as they crawl up on their feet helping, themselves with the ropes. They are up and go at it again, with a flurry of forearm shots before. Santore ducks under Bishop, and drops her on her knees locking in a sleeper hold just as tightly as he can. As he turns around into a submission, wrenching on the neck of Trina but she nails him in the throat with an elbow and she manages to break free. Jack now decides to take a breather and slides out of the ring to catch his breath and regain some of his previous momentum.

Phoenix: A smart play by Santore.

The referee begins a ten count.

ONE

TWO

THREE

FOUR

As Trina gets back up and watches around the ring, and sees her target as she runs to the ropes. Trina takes matters into her own hands with a huge, high risk, desperate suicide dive through the ropes on Jack Santore as they both hit the barricade. The fans are cheering both as they see Jack as the first wrestler to get up first. He then picks up Bishop, and slides her back into the ring. The ref seeing this, tells for Santore to get back in the ring. The ref continues the count of 10.

FIVE

SIX

Santore quickly slides into the ring before the ref even gets to seven, and goes for a quick pin cover attempt.

ONE

TWO

Santore picks up the tired and exhausted Trina Bishop and smiles. He knows that he needs to do something to finish things and get himself another victory immediately sends Trina over into the ropes. He tosses himself off the other ropes and runs in with a massive flying kick! He would go for another pin attempt, but Bishop keeps kicking out, and Santore is not sure what to do. He now pulls up Bishop and nails the Slingin' Slam (Running Power Slam) and then to accentuate it, he ends it all with the Queen's Boulevard (Even Flow DDT), that takes her out as Santore covers.

ONE

TWO

THREE!!!!

DING DING DING

Phoenix: And again... experience wins here. But what a hell of a match for the rookie, Bishop!

Mackenzie: The winner of the match... he is Jack Santore!

We move backstage.

We cut to the dressing room shared by the number one contender to the West Coast Championship, Donovan Basch and his fiancée, South Bay Champion Danni LeBlanc. Both superstars are in their ring gear, with Donovan sitting in a chair, and Danni standing behind him, massaging his shoulders.

Donovan: As relaxing as this is, it begs the question… what would the others think of the South Bay Champion being reduced to the role of masseuse?

Danni: Who says that just because I’m a champion, means I can’t take the time to tend to my fiancé’s needs as well? You think I want some stranger rubbing you down?

Donovan: I can see your point. Though you almost make it sound dirty….

Danni: I just want to make sure your muscles are nice and warmed up for your match. And also…

She leans down until her lips are hovering a fraction of an inch away from his ear.

Danni: For motivation.

Donovan reaches up, stroking Danni’s cheek with his massive hand as he smiles.

Donovan: Danielle, having you is all the motivation I need.

Danni stops the massage, bending down to wrap her arms around Donovan’s broad shoulders. She kisses him on the cheek and presses the side of her head against his.

Danni: All the same, you know I’d do this just for the hell of it, because I love you.

Donovan: And I love you, Nixy.

Danni: I know you can beat that little Hunter runt, Spidey. If anyone should be considered the predator in this instance, it’s you. But either way, after this little diversion, it’ll be time to focus on your inevitable title match.

Donovan growls, an impatient sneer forming on his face.

Danni: Oh calm down, Spidey. Just think about how wonderful it will be to have both the South Bay Championship AND the West Coast Championship mounted on our mantle at home?

Donovan can’t help but smile at the mental image Danni is presenting him with.

Donovan: That would indeed be a wonderful sight. But don’t let my match take away from your own efforts tonight.

Danni: Donny, didn’t you just say that just having me here is motivation enough?

He nods his head.

Danni: Well, the same goes for me. You are my motivation. And remember… a win for one of us is a win for both of us.

Donovan stands up, turning around to face Danni.

Donovan: I truly struck gold with you, Danielle Marie….

The pair gaze into each other’s eyes before the scene cuts away.

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RESULTS - WCG presents: Hype! - 008 Dec 4, 2017 12:27:40 GMT -5

Post by Devlin Scott on Dec 4, 2017 12:27:40 GMT -5

The scene shifts to the locker room area where Wasabi can be seen sitting in front of a television set watching some wrestling action. Wasabi sees the camera and nods, beckoning it over towards where he is. The camera pans in closer and you see Wasabi pick up and show off a "Best of LeBlanc" DVD.

Wasabi: Hey there West Coast Genesis fans. As you can tell by my viewing habits tonight, I am checking out the greatest hits of Miss LeBlanc. I have already studied my ass off against El Azul and I'm not too concerned with what he will deliver in the ring. Naturally, I know that he is planning on bringing it all to the ring because he wants a shot at the South Bay Championship just as bad as I do, heck, maybe even more.

Wasabi frowns, shakes his head and his shoulders lift up just a tad in a half hearted shrug. But just as quick as the frown appeared on his face, it vanishes and is replaced by the friendly smile that everyone is more accustomed to.

Wasabi: But that is why I am not sure what the future will hold for me in the South Bay and Long Beach divisions. Those two titles are heavily competitive and the men and women in those fields are just as thirsty for gold as I am. However, I am smart enough to at least study my ass off and hope that I can find some kind of flaw or weakness in LeBlanc's wrestling ability. I want to make sure that I have every advantage I can get, and I'll do the same for Shawn Young.

I am not going to let anyone stop me from becoming a champion here in WCG, and if anyone out there would like to stop me, then please, step up and let's find out.

Wasabi turns back to the video as the camera cuts out.

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: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. First to the ring from Tokyo, Japan... he is Wasabi!

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: And his opponent from The City... he is El Bombardero Azul!

Both men shake hands as the match begins.

DING DING DING

The two of them lock up, with Azul taking control early on. Azul whips Wasabi into the ropes. He rebounds off and heads back towards Azul. A stiff superkick to the chin from Azul takes Wasabi down to the mat.

Phoenix: He nearly took his head off!

Azul drops for the pin.

ONE

TWO

T-NO!

Phoenix: Wow... that was a close ending to a match that barely got started!

Wasabi manages to power out of it, holding his jaw in pain. He rolls over and pushes up to his feet. Azul runs the ropes and looks for some sort of running move, but Wasabi ducks out of the way. He hits the ropes and rebounds himself, hitting a spinning heel kick and taking Azul down. Back up to his feet, Wasabi hits a standing moonsault and covers Azul.

ONE

TWO

And Azul manages to kickout.

Phoenix: And Wasabi trying to score a pinfall victory there.

Wasabi gets back up to his feel and pulls Azul up. Wasabi locks up with Azul, but Azul manages to his a Hadouken out of nowhere sending Wasabi tumbling backwards and onto his back. Seeing his chance, Azul heads up to the top of the corner and looks up.

Phoenix: High risk!

Azul looks down and jumps off looking for The One (Swanton Bomb) but Wasabi rolls out of the way as he looks to capitalize. Wasabit heads up to the top of the corner for himself, looks down, and jumps off hitting a Shooting Star Splash. He holds his chest in pain as he reaches and hooks a leg of Azul.

ONE

TWO

THREE

DING DING DING

Phoenix: Wow... both men went move for move with some back and forth. In the end, one man risks the match and comes up short. The other man hits a high risk and ends the match.

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

Wasabi's music plays as he has his arm raised. Wasabi heads up the ramp with the feel of victory as Azul stands in the middle of the ring trying to figure out what went wrong.

Phoenix: An upset match I would say. Wasabi is no slouch, but Azul has been doing well in West Coast Genesis.

El Bombardero Azul rolls out of the ring, limping slowly around the corner, when suddenly The intro to Nightmare plays, as little flame like lights appear on the titan-tron. The screen is covered in these little candle fires, until the board is covered in flames. The music starts to pick up, as a the screen turns to a video rushing through what seems to be the depths of hell. As the intro ends, the Titantron closes in on Nite Stalker's face, as it shows him mouthing out Nightmare as the lead singer of Avenged Sevenfold screams it. The video rushes back all the way to the initial flames, just to show a blazing inferno. Simultaneously, the entire arena bursts into flame like red light, revealing Nite Stalker standing right behind El Bombardero!

Phoenix: What is this?!?! Azul! Watch out!

Azul looks confused, as Nite Stalker attacks him from behind. He grabs Azul by the mask and drives his head into the barricade. Bombardero tries to fight back, but Nite Stalker grabs victim’s arm and chomps down on it. Nite Stalker shoves his fingers into the eye holes of the mask, and slams him down with an STO. The crowd screams, and Nite Stalker grabs a steel chair, and tosses it into the ring.

Phoenix: No... this cannot be good. Security, get out here!

He mounts Azul, and slowly tries to turn his prey’s mask, so that Bombardero can’t see. Nite Stalker lifts Azul up, and whips him into the apron, and then pushes him into the ring. Azul is completely disoriented, and tries to fight back, but he can’t see, and is too hurt from the match he had prior to the assault. He starts to turn his mask to the correct way, when Nite Stalker slinks into the ring. Azul finally turns his mask around, but it is too late.

Phoenix: This attack is not ending!

Nite Stalker hits him with the Abyss Kick (Running single leg dropkick). Azul flips in the air, and lands next to the steel chair. Nite Stalker laughs maniacally, as he picks Azul up into a piledriver position, over the steel chair. He transitions into the Zozo Phenomenon (Tombstone Submission hold), and bends Bombardero’s legs and back in an unhealthy way. El Bombardero Azul taps, but Nite Stalker doesn’t care.

Phoenix: He is going to break his damn leg!

Azul’s arms go limp, signifying he has passed out, and Nite Stalker hits the final blow with a modified tombstone piledriver onto the steel chair! Officials rush out to the ring, as Nite Stalker laughs at what he has done. Before the EMTs could get to Azul, the lights go out, and when they comeback on, Nite Stalker has vanished. We move backstage.

Melina is seen backstage, as she is looking at herself in a mirror. She flips some of ehr hair over her shoulders, as she looks in the mirror behind her to see her son, as he is playing on the bench. She smiles, as she could tell he was happy, while AJ wasn't around. Melina smiles as she turns, moving to Tamaki, as she pulls him up into her lap.

Melina: Hey sweetie, you ready to see Mommy go wrestle tonight?

Tamaki nods his head, as he looks at Melina.

Tamaki: YES!!!

Melina laughs softly, as she kisses the top of his head.

Melina: You going to be a good boy for Daddy?

Tamaki nods his head again, as he turns around, hugging Melina. She smiles lightly, as she enjoyed this moment with him.

Melina: Do you want Mommy to beat Adam?

Tamaki looks at her, as he shakes his head no.

Melina: No... you want Mommy to lose? Why?

Tamaki laughs.

Tamaki: Because like Adam.

Melina: You do? Isn't Mommy your favorite wrestler?

Tamaki nods his head.

Melina: You still want me to lose though.

Tamaki: Yes.

Tamaki starts laughing, as Melina shakes her head laughing as well. She starts tickling him.

Melina: You little stinker.

Tamaki starts laughing more, while wiggling to get off her lap. Melina lets him get down, as she laughs.

Melina: Alright, Mommy will go out there, and do her best, we will see if I win, or not. Just have fun with Daddy watching Mommy. Mommy loves you.

Tamaki: Love you too.

Tamaki looks at her, before he moves up, hugging her, and places a kiss on her cheek. She smiles, as she holds him. AJ walks in seeing them, as he smiles.

AJ: Babe you need to get out there.

Melina looks over seeing him, as she nods. She lets go of Tamaki, as he goes to play again. She walks over to AJ, as she gives him a kiss.

AJ: Go get him babe

Melina: Will do. I love you.

She leans up, as they kiss.

AJ: I love you too.

Melina smiles, as she exits the room, leaving AJ, and Tamaki inside.

Mackenize: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, he weighs in at two hundred and five pounds, hailing from Fort Worth, Texas... JASON HUNTER!

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 the ramp, awaiting his next target.

Mackenzie: His opponent, he weighs in at two hundred and seventy pounds, hailing from Oceanside, California... DONOVAN BASCH!

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.

Phoenix: This is a big match here and it could easily main event the show, which tells you just how much talent there is here in West Coast Genesis. Having the first and third ranked contenders in this match is big enough, but then you add in the fact that Jason Hunter got himself involved in the match between Donovan and Melina Garrison, and it just adds that extra layer of drama.

DING DING DING

As the bell rings, Hunter and Donovan begin to circle each other, but then Jason stops, steps forward and smacks Basch across the face. Basch charges forward, but Hunter quickly ducks under the top rope and the ref has to push Donovan back. Hunter starts coming back and Basch charges again. Hunter goes back under the rope and the ref has to push Donovan back once more. Hunter takes advantage of this, ducks back inside the ring and delivers a dropkick to Basch. With Basch slightly stunned, Hunter connects with a tornado DDT and quickly covers, but he only gets a 1 count.

Phoenix: Smart strategy here from Hunter early on. It's a bit cheap, but it works. When you're given up sixty pounds, you gotta strike quick.

Basch is back to his feet, but he gets caught with a hard chop from Hunter, followed by a second and a third. Hunter whips Basch off the ropes and looks for a hip toss as Basch comes back, but it's blocked. Basch delivers a quick scoop slam and follows with a jumping elbow drop right in to the cover. Only a 1 count though. Basch pulls Hunter up and delivers a hard sitout spinebuster. Basch goes in to the cover, but Hunter again kicks out at 1. Basch hauls Hunter up to his feet and brings him up into a military press position. Before he can connect with another big power move, Hunter rakes the eyes and slides off his back. Hunter connects with the Lung Shot off of the cheap move and quickly covers.

ONE...

TWO...

THR - KICK OUT!

Phoenix: Close one there and Jason Hunter almost took this match with a cheap shot and a big move. Basch has to remember that Hunter has no problems with bending or even breaking the rules. He'll use whatever advantage he can and take whatever opening is given. That could be the difference maker in this match.

Hunter brings Donovan up to his feet, hits a few more hard chops, whips him across the ropes, and this time he's able to hit the hip toss. He follows with a dropkick to the back of the head and then delivers a big knee drop. Hunter covers, but Donovan kicks out at 2. Hunter delivers a few hard stomps to the midsection, then brings Donovan in to a seated position. Hunter backs up and looks for his signature Between The Eyes move. Donovan lays back, rolls through and pops up to his fee. Hunter runs in to the ropes and Donovan uses his momentum, catching him with a massive powerslam. Basch goes up top and flies off with a picture perfect Senton bomb. Basch looks for the cover, but Hunter just manages to roll out of the ring.

Phoenix: A smart move there by Jason Hunter after Donovan shows off both his power and his agility with the powerslam followed by that senton bomb that could have put an end to the match.

Hunter slowly gets to his feet, but as soon as he does, Basch comes flying at him with a suicide dive that sends both of them crashing in to the barricade. The ref looks out and starts his count

ONE...

TWO...

THREE...

Basch is getting to his feet

FOUR...

FIVE...

Hunter starts slowly getting up to his feet.

SIX...

SEVEN...

Basch grabs Hunter and tosses him back inside the ring, then follows, but Hunter keeps rolling and goes right out the other side. Basch looks to follow, but Hunter jumps up on the apron and hits a hotshot. Hunter takes a few seconds to catch his breath, but a scowl quickly comes across his face as he sees Melina Garrison walking down the ramp. She stops at the bottom of the ramp and just looks at the ring. Hunter turns his attention back to the ring and hops up on the ring apron as Basch is shaking out the cobwebs. Hunter slingshots himself over the top rope and connects with a lariat that almost takes Donovan's head off. Hunter covers, but only gets a 2 count.

Phoenix: A huge move there from Jason Hunter, and after some smart moves and cheap shots, he seems to be in control of this match. Could Melina Garrison being down here throw him off his game though? Right now she's just watching, but what if she decides she wants to "get a closer look" as Hunter said he was doing in her match with Donovan Basch.

Hunter brings Donovan to a seated postion and again looks for Between The Eyes. This time, Donovan catches his knee, and swings it back, slamming Hunter down face first in to the mat. Basch gets up, pulls Hunter to his feet and delivers a hard boot right to the gut. Donovan shows off his power, pulling Hunter up for the Crucifix powerbomb. Hunter again rakes the eyes and slides off his back. Hunter takes the advantage and looks for The Last Hunt, bringing Basch into position as Melina hops up on the ring apron. Hunter looks over at her and yells

"I'M NOT AS STUPID AS YOU"

Hunter goes to toss Basch at Melina, but Donovan manages to reverse it, and Melina hops down just in time to avoid getting hit. Hunter hits the ropes hard, and Basch takes the opportunity to bring Hunter up on to his shoulders. Basch drives Hunter down in to the mat with Apocalypse and quickly makes the cover

ONE...

TWO...

THREE!

DING DING DING

Mackenzie: Your winner by pin fall... DONAVAN BASCH!

Phoenix: Basch doesn't look to happy about the win, and definitely not happy with Melina Garrison, but turn about is fair play and she got a bit of payback on Jason Hunter here tonight.

Basch quickly exits the ring and heads up the ramp as Melina Garrison taunts Hunter for a bit, then heads off as well.

Darkness is all the camera catches. There is no light, not pe, no chance of seeing what is coming. Only darkness. A demonic voice echoes around the room, it seems to be coming from every direction and once, yet seems to be coming from nowhere at the same. It calls out to the world.

Nite Stalker: Darkness and Light is an illusion. A concept derived from someone who had abandoned a long time ago. Over the years it has been all consuming, leaving us to weaken all other senses just so we can follow with our eyes and our hearts, but much like everything else, they too lie to us. That is why I have returned.

Centuries ago I was brought upon this world, not as a deceiver, but as a retriever. I was tasked with retrieving the false idols of this world, and bring all of those lying hearts and eyes towards me, so I may return them to their rightful place. I would return them to a place where darkness and light conjoin into one omnipotent glow, centered upon the one true king of reality.

The voice continues to carry around, as if the voice is continuously bouncing from spot after spot after spot. The never ending movement of the voice could bring shivers to your spine.

Nite Stalker: What I have done tonight has been nothing more than a sacrifice. I have been starving, aching for the consumption of another false deity, so that all eyes and hearts could return to their rightful home. The lifeless body of El Bombardero Azul is the first of many in my crusade against those false heroes, that construct of light d dark that continue to ruin this world. I will devour each and everyone of these idols, until you all realize that heroes and villains, light and dark, good and evil, are a lie-

The voice cuts. There is a moment of silence, as a single candle flame now illuminates the room. The candle flickers, and then erupts into an inferno, as the it reveals the Nite Stalker to be right before the camera.

Nite Stalker: I am the one true constant in this world. The one true deity that you can trust… I am the Nite Stalker…

The flame instantly goes out with a gasp, as we transition back to the show.

Mackenzie: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Grand Rapids, Michigan, weighing in at two hundred ten pounds...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.

Phoenix: And here comes the protege of one of the top stars on the main roster. He is coming off an attempted title opportunity against Shawn Young on Unscripted. He’s hoping to bounce back with a big win over an opponent that has had a lot of success here.

Mackenzie: And his opponent, from Boise, Idaho, weighing in at one hundred twenty pounds,

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: Here she comes! It’s quite impressive to see someone take down the champion here, so Melina, as much as people may not like to admit it, is one of the most dangerous opponents in the entire company.

DING DING DING

The match starts fairly quickly as Melina Garrison immediately hurricanrana the larger Adam Sanders. Once they get back up, Melina quickly lands a crossbody on Sanders.

Phoenix: Early advantage for the more experienced Melina Garrison. She has to be the favorite in this match based on their match history in the company.

Garrison is quick to bulldog Sanders as he was trying to get back to his his feet. She drops an axe kick on him before deciding to try a cover.

ONE

TWO

THR...NO!!

Adam Sanders gets his shoulder up before the count of three. Melina attempts a roundhouse kick, but Adam catches her foot and turns it into an underhook suplex.

Phoenix: Finally, some offense from the Awkward One. That was a very good suplex from Sanders.

Melina Garrison gets back to her feet as the Adam Sanders gives a powerful shoulder block, using his ninety pound advantage to proper use. He does so again with a booming clothesline that sends Melina Garrison to the outside. Melina takes a few seconds to take a breather, knowing she has ten count before she has to re-enter the ring.

One

Two

Sanders does nothing more than await for her to get back in. Melina is looking back up at Adam as he does.

Three

Four.

Garrison slides back into the ring, but as she was on the mat, she is struck with a leg drop by Adam. Sanders throws Melina into a corner before giving her the allotted strikes he’s allowed. He takes a few seconds to back up and prepare to charge, but Melina gets her foot up to kick Adam. She gets on the top rope as Sanders stumbles backwards. She leaps to take down Sanders with a missile dropkick.

Phoenix: A move I’d imagine he was hit with a lot while training. Adam Sanders is taken down with a missile dropkick from Melina Garrison.

Sanders gets back up slowly, but a Wilson Kick drops Adam. Cover by Garrison.

ONE

TWO

THR...NO!!

Sanders kicks out once more. Melina is getting a bit impatient as she tries the Million Dollar Dream, but Adam is too close to the ropes and gets to them quickly. She releases the hold and drops yet another kick attempt, but Adam moves out of the way. He bounces off the ropes, Garrison tries a crossbody...BUT ADAM CATCHES HER.

Phoenix: Uh oh. Not good for Melina Garrison…

Adam Sanders slams her to the mat hard. After the body slam, Adam picks her back up and drills her into the center of the ring with the Motor City Circuit. Adam hooks the leg.

ONE

TWO

THRE...NO!!

Sanders slams a fist into the mat, frustrated he couldn’t pull off what was almost an upset. He spent a bit too much time on it as Melina finally locks in her Million Dollar Dream without Adam being able to get to the ropes for a rope break.

Phoenix: Sanders almost shocks the world with a win, but Melina just escapes it in time. And now Adam has to fight out of this submission.

Sanders is on the mat, still trying to flail out of the move, but nothing so far. Melina Garrison seems to be tightening the hold as best as she can as the flailing starts to reduce a bit. Soon, Adam is motionless.

Phoenix: This could be it. Referee is going to check on Adam to see if this match is officially over. Here comes the arm raise.

The first time...arm drops. On the second attempt, it drops again. The referee raises Adam’s arm one last time, but this time it STAYS UP! Adam is flailing again...and trying to get to his feet despite the hold. Melina Garrison can’t believe it when Adam is back in a standing position with the move still locked in. He backs her into the corner then drops backwards, the force releasing the hold.

Phoenix: Impressive escape by Sanders. But the damage seems to have been done now.

Adam was on one knee, trying to catch his breath. Garrison is back up before he is, and immediately wants to try to end it with her finishing facebuster, Feel the Pain, but Adam doesn’t let her get a hold of him. He strikes her with his knee before lifting her up in the air then dropping her into a piledriver.

Phoenix: And Adam hits his finishing move, This Is Awkward! What a turn of events! This one could be cover. Upset alert!

ONE

TWO

THREE!!

DING DING DING

Mackenzie: Here is your winner...ADAM SANDERS!!

Cartel fills the RIMAC as Adam Sanders looks stunned he was able to pull this off. He looks over at the B section of the fans, a place he once stood countless times to watch shows by EXODUS Pro Wrestling, and shocked that he has come into this arena and won a match against a heavily favored opponent. The referee raises Adam’s arm in victory. Melina Garrison is seated and looks absolutely shocked that she was bested by Sanders in the ring before the commercial break.

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RESULTS - WCG presents: Hype! - 008 Dec 4, 2017 12:28:51 GMT -5

Post by Devlin Scott on Dec 4, 2017 12:28:51 GMT -5

Scene opens backstage with Zakari Phoenix in his black and blue pup mask over his head. He is standing in front the HYPE! Background with his Handler, Jackson Jones and Mia Bala the WSG interviewer standing next to him. She looks a little intimidated as Phoenix stares at her. He is also barking slightly as she introduces him.

Bala: I am standing here with one of the newest WSG superstars who will be making his debut in a few minutes, right here on HYPE. He is none other than Zakari Phoenix.

Phoenix barks a hello as the microphone is pointed towards him. Jackson takes the microphone. As Jackson speaks, you can hear Phoenix barking in the background.

Jackson: Mia. is it? Ah, yes...I would like to introduce my Pup: Phoenix. When he debuted at Unscripted, he was a stray Pup in need of a Master/Handler. Well, he found one..me. Let me introduce myself. My name is Jackson Jones, JJ for short and I will be his spokesperson outside of the ring. All Zakari needs to worry about what occurs inside.

JJ hands the microphone back to MIa as she prepares to ask the next question.

Mia: Well, JJ? It appears as if your charge will be facing an uphill battle as he will be facing the same man that defeated him in his debut. What if anything will be the difference this time around?

JJ rolls his eyes as the microphone is pointed towards him again.

JJ: Look, Mia...didn’t I say that Phoenix here was just a stray when he debuted a few weeks ago at Unscripted. Well that is a thing of the past...he now has me and things will be quite different. He also has gone back to basics and recalled all the training his famous older brother had bestowed upon him. You, see Ladies and Gentlemen...tonight in a just a few short minutes, you will be witness to something quite spectacular. His opponent; Blackbeard is it? Won’t know what hit him. Now if you’ll excuse me...Phoenix has a mauling to commence.

JJ smirks at the camera as he leads Phoenix away towards the entrance area.

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

Smoke begins to billow onto the entrance area as the intro guitar riff to “Phoenix” by Stratovarius begins to play. Out walks a tall slender man in a blue business suit followed by someone on all fours wearing a gold and red pup mask, he has a collar and leash around his neck. The man looks down and pets the other on the head as he helps the masked man to stand. Still holding onto the leash the suited man leads the other down the ring as the crowd doesn’t really know what to make of the scene.

Mackenzie: And his opponent... he is known as Blackbeard!

"The Pirate King" - from The Pirates of Penzance plays as a group of men dressed in rags all walk out, chained together with shackles. The chains are all linked behind them and the men pull the chains and a large litter, where the Dread Pirate King, Blackbeard stands. A fearsome look is in his good eye as he snarls at the men. He has a live, talking parrot on his shoulder he calls Parley, a black eye patch over his bad eye, a hook over his left hand, and a thick black beard that trails to the center of his chest. Blackbeard climbs down from the litter and climbs in the ring.

DING DING DING

As the bell sounds Blackbeard and Phoenix circle up, both trying to get a feel for the other one. Zakari shoots at Blackbeard, but Blackbeard is able to just get away. They both then get into an elbow and collar tie up and Zakari is able to power Blackbeard into the corner. The referee slides in and slits them up since neither is able to get a clear advantage. They lock up again, this time Zakari drops down and gets a waist lock on Blackbeard. Zakari is able to lift Blackbeard up and take him to the mat using his some skill.

Phoenix: Zakari Phoenix, a man with a great last name!

Blackbeard is able to roll out though and once back to his feet charges at Zakari who takes him over with a nice arm drag, Blackbeard charges again and gets another arm drag. Blackbeard charges in a third time but pulls up just in time to nail Zakari with a double footed seated drop kick.

Phoenix: Great offense by Blackbeard!

Blackbeard pulls Zakari up and takes him down with a body slam. Blackbeard hits the ropes and comes back with a driving leg drop. Blackbeard pulls Zakari up again and sends him into the ropes. Phoenix comes back and gets a knee to the stomach, doubling him over. Blackbeard hits the ropes and comes back with a vicious swinging neck breaker. He sits Zakari up on the canvas, charges in and hits a Spinebuster on Phoenix laying him out. Blackbeard makes the cover.

One...

Two...

Zakari gets his shoulder up before the three. Blackbeard pulls Zakari up and hooks him in a clinch and starts hitting repeated knees to Zakari's chest and jaw. Zakari is left, almost out on his feet. Blackbeard charges in and levels Zakari with a big boot. Blackbeard charges the ropes and uses them for momentum and hits a leg drop. He makes the cover again.

One...

Two...

Somehow Zakari gets his shoulder off the canvas again. Blackbeard gives the mat a slap in frustration before he pulls Phoenix up and sends him into the corner. Blackbeard charges in and hit a big body splash in the corner. Zakari staggers out of the corner and Blackbeard charges at him again. Blackbeard goes for another big boot but Zakari ducks it, grabs onto Blackbeard's waist and powers Blackbeard with a German suplex into the corner where Blackbeard flies into the turnbuckles and lands with a thud to the canvas. Both competitors are laid out on the mat as the referee starts his ten count.

1...

2...

3...

Both start to stir now.

4...

5...

Blackbeard is reaching for the ropes to pull himself up as Phoenix is on his hands and knees.

6...

7...

8...

Phoenix: We are seeing two newcomers jockeying for position and momentum, looking to do what they can to pull of a win!

Blackbeard is to his feet now as is Zakari. Blackbeard charges Phoenix, but misses a clothesline. Phoenix goes for another German suplex but as he releases Blackbeard, Blackbeard is able to land on his feet. Blackbeard turns to face Zakari, only to get hit with a big spear from Phoenix. Zakari gets up and tries to hype up the crowd before pulling Blackbeard to his feet. He sends Blackbeard into the ropes, Blackbeard comes back and Zakari hits a big tilt-a-whirl back breaker and makes the cover.

One...

Two...

Blackbeard gets the shoulder up. Zakari pulls him up and takes Blackbeard back down with a belly to belly suplex. Zakari quickly follows that up with an exploder suplex before locking a side headlock on Blackbeard. Zakari tries to torque at the neck of Blackbeard but Blackbeard is able to get back to a vertical base and throw some elbows to the gut of Phoenix breaking the hold. Blackbeard wildly swings at Zakari but Phoenix is able to lock onto him and Zakari sends Blackbeard flying with an overhead belly to belly suplex. Zakari hits the ropes and drives a knee to the forehead of Blackbeard before making the cover.

One...

Two...

Again Blackbeard beats the three count as he places a foot on the bottom ropes. Zakari pulls Blackbeard up and gives him a forearm shot. Blackbeard answers back with a right hook. Zakari nails another forearm strike and Blackbeard returns the favor. Zakari hits back with an Elbow Strike that stumbles Blackbeard backwards. Zakari grabs Blackbeard and executes the detailed “The Climatic Ending” (Phoenix Irish whips the opponent towards the ring post and follows up with a strong clothesline thus staggering the opponent just enough for him to jump up towards the top rope. He then jumps off the rope backwards hitting a moonsault landing behind the opponent grabbing his/her head and slamming it down backwards onto the mat in a reverse DDT type move) as he drives Blackbeard down. Phoenix quickly scampers and makes the cover.

One...

Two...

Three!

DING DING DING

Phoenix: Wow... what a win for Zakari!

Mackenzie: The winner of the match... he is Zakari Phoenix!

The cameras move backstage.

We again open inside of Mercedes Carter’s office as The Cali Boy Austen Blackwell heads into her office.

Austen: Look at this place. Fah-ah-ah-ncy!

Mercedes laughs, as she nods her head.

Mercedes: I know, I can’t believe I have my own office. This is just all amazing.

She glances over to Austen, as she was smiling, proud of herself for getting the job.

Austen: As cute as you look, this is a professional visit.

Austen slowly walks over and slinks into a seat across the desk from her.

Austen: As I said in the open of the show… I am done allowing people to get their ways.

She nods.

Austen: This Nite Stalker guy? He wants to come out and attack Azul? I am tired of it. I know that Melina is going after Jason. I know Donovan is going after Julianna. This Nite Stalker guy? I want him. At Ascenion.

Mercedes looks at him, as she crosses her arms over her chest.

Mercedes: Well you do have a point, everyone else have things. I don’t see why you can’t face him. Are you really sure you want him?

He crosses his arms.

Austen: Yes. I know that I’ve been involved in the South Bay title scene a lot. There are plenty of people that deserve chances. Jack. C.J. Even Tasmin. But I know that I can do some good. So not as my fiancee but as the Assistant GM… make it happen!

Mercedes looks at him, as she thinks about it.

Mercedes: First don’t mention the whole fiancee thing while talking business. You are right, so I will make it happen. You will face Nite Stalker at Ascenion.

Austen smirks.

Austen: Excellent, boss.

Austen stands up as he and Mercedes shakes hands. He leans over the desk and whispers.

Austen: Nice job, boss.

Mercedes smiles, as she looks at him.

Mercedes: Thanks, but get outta here, before I change my mind.

He nods and quickly exits the office as we move back to inside of the arena.

"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: Now in the ring, he stands 5’10 and weighs in at 187 pounds, from Oceanside California. AUSTEN BLACKWELL

“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: And now in the ring, she stands 5’6 and weighed in at 120 pounds, from El Segundo California. She is the WCG South Bay champion...DANNI LEBLANC

DING DING DING

Phoenix: This should be a great match between two great competitors.

They shake hands and move back to the sides of the ring creating distance. They circle and Danni keeps her hands up, they go to lock up but Danni slams in a hard leg kick connecting with the thigh of Austen. She miles and they move around again, Danni hits another kick sweeping Austen's lead leg out. Danni moves around and this time hits a hard leg kick followed by one to the chest sending Austen down. Danni sits Austen up and punt kicks him in the back. Austen arches his spine and rolls in pain as the South Bay champion measures him up. She goes for a shining wizard but Austen rolls out of the way and back to his feet.

Phoenix: Danni Leblanc has some very talented feet, her kicks are so deadly, Austen has to get out of that rang and either stay out or go in close.

Danni goes for another kick, this time Austen turns his body, catches her leg and spins tripping Danni up and sending her down, Danni pops back up but is met with a spinning heel kick by Austen sending her down. Again Danni pops up but this time Austin hits a running single leg dropkick sending Danni out of the ring and down to the floor.. Danni gets up and Austen hits the ropes going for a suicide dive. Danni though leaps in the air and meets Austen as he comes through the ropes with a leaping enziguri hitting Austen flush across the face sending him back into the center of the ring. Danni slides in the ring and hits the ropes hitting a middle rope moonsault onto Austen hooking the leg

ONE

TWO

Austen kicks out

Phoenix: That was so close, great back and forth action here by these two. Austen showing us some real heart but Danni showing why she is a champion.

Danni waits for Austen to get to one knee finally hitting the shining wizard. She then looks into the corner climbing up for the shooting star senton, she lifts off and Austen moves, Danni lands hard on the mat and bounces popping up to her feet, Austen then hits a slingblade taking Danni down, he bounces up and hits a standing 450! He pins

ONE

TWO

Danni kicks out, Austen stays on her and hits a few right hands before pulling Danni up and whipping her into the corner. He runs in and hits a corner splash holding the top rope and get to the apron, Danni stumbles from the corner Austen goes for a springboard version of his AB Cutter, Danni leaps in the air with a flipping Pele kick connecting with Austen's face as he lands. Austen falls from the ring and Danni throws her hands in the air riling up the crowd.

Phoenix: That could've ended it but Austen landed outside the ring!

Danni hits the ropes and hits a tope con hilo onto Austen outside the ring. The crowd goes nuts as Danni high fives a little girl at ringside. She pulls Austen to his feet and rolls him in the ring following soon after. Danni yells at Austen to get up and hits the Boot-a-rang (540 roundhouse) it connects and Austen goes down. Danni pins

ONE

TWO

Austen kicks out. Danni can’t believe it. She looks up at the corner and grabs Austen's arm and leg dragging him into position. Danni climbs to the top rope and signals to the crowd she’s going for the shooting star senton again. She leaps off and Austen rolls under her, Danni hits the mat again and looks to be in horrible pain. Danni gets to her feet and Austen goes for his AB Cutter again, he misses it and Danni goes for a pin.

ONE

TWO

Austen kicks out. Danni still seems to be in a lot of pain after the missed SSP Senton, she holds her back and grabs Austens legs going for the bridging Figure four, she wraps her leg around his but Austen leaps up and pulls Danni down keeping her locked up with a rollup.

ONE

TWO

THREE

DING DING DING

Phoenix: Wait a minute.... Did... Yes! Blackwell just pulled off an incredible victory!

Austen rolls back up to his feet and cannot believe he just pulled the win off. Danni is slow to get up, as Austen realizes she is hurting. He helps her up as she realizes he just pulled off a win with a rollup pin.

Mackenzie: The winner of the match... he is Austen Blackwell!

We move backstage.

Hype cuts backstage where interviewer Mia Bala is carrying both a microphone and an envelope in her left hand. She’s looking slightly nervous, but nothing out of the ordinary. That nervousness ticks up a bit when she reaches the locker room of someone. She cautiously knocks on the door and once the door opens, the reason for her trepidation becomes clear as Julianna DiMaria comes out of the locker room.

Julianna: What do you want?

Mia raises the microphone up to talk to Julianna.

Mia: Well…

Julianna quickly takes notice of the envelope in her hand.

Julianna: What do you have there? Is it something for me?

Mia: Funny you say that…

Julianna: Give me that!

Julianna wastes no time snatching the envelope out of Mia’s hands and sure enough, the front of the envelope has her name on it. She smirks as she opens the envelope.

Mia: Julianna, before you read that, you should probably know that…

Julianna: Silence!!! I don’t need to hear it from you. Now scram!

Mia: I can’t just yet.

Julianna: Whatever. Let’s see what’s inside. Oh? A letter? Flattering. Someone sent me a letter. Is it a secret admirer? My future boyfriend? Wait… this isn’t from Marks or North is it?

Mia: I swear on my job, it’s not.

Julianna: GOOD!

Julianna pulls out the letter from the envelope and begins to read it aloud.

Julianna (reading aloud): Julianna,

We are watching your match tonight very closely. We figured since you’re in the neighborhood, we’d stop by…

Julianna’s eyes widen with terror upon realizing who wrote her the letter.

Julianna: Oh NO!

Mia: What?

Julianna: It’s from my parents!

Mia: Told you so!

Julianna: Shut up! Anyway… *reads aloud*

“We are watching this match for obvious reasons. The last time you faced Karari Makelah, you disappointed, embarrassed and disgraced us and disrespected everything we ever did for you by losing to her. Tonight is your chance to redeem yourself to us and prove to us that maybe it wasn’t all a wasted effort after all. We love you and just want the best for you.

Regards,

Mom and Dad.

P.S. if you lose to her again, don’t even think of coming back home.”

Mia: WOW…

Julianna becomes extremely angry to the point where she shreds the letter into pieces.

Julianna: Just what I needed…

Mia: Julianna, I think by reading aloud that letter, maybe people now are going to realize why you’re so insufferable.

Julianna: I DON’T CARE! This is the way it’s ALWAYS been with those two! From day one, for as long as I can remember, all they ever did was put pressure on me. Case in point! I’m no daughter to them. I’m just a vessel to carry on a legacy they built in Europe that, honestly… nobody on this side of the Atlantic would give two craps about. They essentially abused me verbally and psychologically after I lost to Karari the last time. Hmm, maybe that should tell you why I’ve been acting out the last few months right?

Whatever.

If they’re in the building, then I only got two words to say to them: FUCK OFF!

Mia: But they’re your parents…

Julianna: Why should I treat them as parents when they never treated me as a daughter? Answer me that. This isn’t for them. This is for ME! Tonight, I will beat Karari and silence the abuse I had to endure from them because of HER! I am NOT losing this title tonight and so help me god, if I do… if I do…. *sigh*... it’s probably best I don’t go there in the heat of the moment. Time to silence this demon once and for all.

Julianna turns and brushes by Mia. Her eyes narrow with anger in the moments before her title defense, which could very well prove to be bad news for Karari Makelah in the end.

The cameras cut to the back, as Melina Garrison is walking towards her locker room after her match with Adam. She wasn’t happy that she just lost her second match in a row, even if this one wasn’t due to anyone, but herself. She sighs, as she was beating herself up more, knowing she needed to start winning again. She looks down for a minute, as she is walking, before she looks up. She spots Adam, as she sighs against softly.

Melina: Hey, Adam, got a minute?

Adam Sanders stops walking immediately. He glances at the camera that is pointed at him and Melina for a moment, takes a deep breath, and tries to pretend it isn’t there.

Adam: Um, yeah. I’ve got a minute.

Melina could tell he was trying to not think of the camera there, as she sighs.

Melina: You did good out there, nice job. How come you don’t show that side of you outside of the ring?

Adam is caught slightly off guard by the comments from Melina. He was expecting anger and frustration over the result of the match. Not congratulatory remarks.

Adam: What side I show outside the ring isn’t important. I’m the person I am, Melina. Eddie and Adrien and even Kenzie spent a lot of time trying to make me into what you want me to be outside of the ring. But I just want to take care of business when I’m in the ring. That’s all. The whole talking thing just doesn’t make me comfortable.

Melina: That’s a shame, I think if you could get comfortable with it, you would be even more great than you are.

Melina looks at him for a couple seconds, as she smiles.

Melina: But if you do ever need another mouthpiece, and Eddie, or Adrien aren’t around, you can call me up. I’ll help you out as much as I can.

This was more unexpected to Adam than the congratulations she said moments ago. Adam’s eyes widen a little bit.

Adam: Why would you do that if you disagree with me needing a mouthpiece to begin with?

Melina: Well I was hoping you would prove me right, but I can admit when I am wrong. I am wrong on you not needing one. You do need one. You showed that when you got Adrien, because Eddie couldn’t do it.

Adam isn’t sure if this was a good thing or a bad thing that Melina was doing.

Adam: I mean, you say this like it’s a knock on me still. I know, most people using the trash talk as a bit of a way to make people take them seriously. I know that’s how this industry works. But...I just want to find my own way. Just look at Jack Tillman over on the main roster. He has Constantine do all of his talking for him.

Melina looks at him, before looking down the hallway.

Melina: He does have him, just like you have Eddie. It’s the same thing really. What are you going to do if you don’t have Eddie, or Adrien? Can you do it yourself?

Adam takes a deep breath.

Adam: I don’t really know. I’ve tried. I have. It took a few failed attempts before Eddie stepped in. It’s just not in my skill set.

Melina: Well see, so now you have the perfect thing for those times, me. You know I don’t offer this stuff often. I do know you are talented in the ring, would be a shame to see someone walk all over you because of this.

Melina shrugs her shoulders lightly, as she looks at him.

Melina: It’s up to you really, Adam, but I think it would be good. Plus if we are on same page, getting along even, be better for Eddie.

Adam: If you don’t mind, I’d like to think it over.

Adam tries to sound confident in his request. Nodding his head as he does, he hopes that Melina will understand.

Melina: Sure I can do that. I know it’s something you can’t just say yes, or no to right away. Let me know when you decide.

Melina was understanding about it, showing a side she doesn’t show to a lot. She smiles lightly at him.

Adam: Thanks. I appreciate that. And the offer in general. Good match tonight.

Melina: No problem, kind of stings, I will admit that, but least it was against you, someone I can respect, and was no Jason Hunter getting involved.

Adam: Yes, I always want a fair match. I was never going to give you anything other than that, Melina. I’m glad you’re not attacking me over it because I was afraid you were when you first approached me.

Adam chuckles a little bit that he actually thought that would happen.

Melina: Why would I do that Adam? Shouldn’t always look at how I am at times. Look at how I was with Megan, and Donovan even. That should of told you I wouldn’t attack you.

Melina lightly laughs, as she look at him.

Adam: Well, thanks again. I have Adrien, Jessica, and Izzy waiting for me around here somewhere, probably separately. I better not leave them waiting. Have a good night.

Melina: Yeah AJ, and my son are waiting for me. We haven’t even been home yet from our week in Australia, so I’m ready get back there. You guys have fun.

Melina looks at him for a few minutes, before she starts to walk away, heading for her locker room to see her family.

The cameras open backstage as we see “KAYLEE KASSIE” written on the door. The cameras peek in as Kaylee is sitting at her desk. Across from her is the new assistant General Manager of West Coast Genesis, Mercedes Carter.

Kaylee: Okay, Mercedes. We have to figure out the entire card for Ascension. It is next month. And 2018 is going to be a HUGE year for us. We are going to travel outside of California towards the later part of the year. A second Squared Circle Con. It needs to starts off with a bang. What matches do we have so far?

Mercedes checks her paperwork.

Mercedes: We have Austen Blackwell taking on Nite Stalker.

Kaylee nods.

Kaylee: Okay, that is one. What else do we have?

Kaylee looks over her paperwork as well.

Mercedes: Jason Hunter facing Melina Garrison. They were wanting a stipulation added to it though.

Mercedes looks down at her paperwork, before looking back up at Kaylee.

Mercedes: I don’t think we have one yet for them.

Kaylee: Okay. I feel like you are missing out on the Main Event here…

Kaylee worried she was making the wrong hiring with Mercedes as her Assistant.

Mercedes laughs softly.

Mercedes: I was getting to it Boss. We also have Donovan Basch getting his title shot against Julianna DiMaria or Karai Makelah in the main event. Whichever wins tonight.

Kaylee: Excellent. Miss LeBlanc needs a defense, no? With Austen already booked, who do you have as the next, viable challenger?

Mercedes: Yes she does need a defense. I see Jack Santore being the next viable challenger. He has worked hard to earn it.

Kaylee: And Jack? That is your pick?

Kaylee peers over the paperwork, to confirm.

Mercedes: Yes that is my pick. Jack Santore facing Danni LeBlanc for the South Bay Title.

Kaylee: Making my job easy, good. Okay. And The Long Beach Championship?

Mercedes: I think Adam Sanders should face Shawn Young. After Adam beat Melina, I think he earned it.

Mercedes looks down, making sure she was thinking right, before looking back at Kaylee.

Kaylee: That was quite the upset. I would tend to agree. Well, that confirms the title matches. Now I was thinking of some matchups for the rest of the card. But seeing as though Blackbeard and Zakari both have a win over each other, why not have them face off a third time to see who comes out on top?

Mercedes nods her head in agreement.

Mercedes: That would be good. I was also thinking Wasabi taking on Tasmin Richards in the South Bay Division, since they are the only ones left.

Kaylee nods.

Mercedes: Also CJ Lorson vs Remi Fontaine vs Izzy Roxx in a Long Beach Division match. While Trina Bishop faces the loser of Karari, vs Julianna.

She looks at Kaylee, hoping she was alright with those matches. Kaylee looks over her paperwork as she mentally counts.

Kaylee: I think that is the entire roster. I think this is a solid card. Now.. are you sure?

Mercedes nods her head yes.

Mercedes: I am sure, very sure Kaylee. I think this is a solid card.

Kaylee smiles.

Kaylee: Excellent. Great job, Miss Carter. I will be sure to put in a great word with Mr. Scott about you.

The ladies stand up and shake hands.

Kaylee: And with that, you are off for the night. Go enjoy it. Just not too much fun.

The cameras move back into the arena.

“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: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the West Coast Championship! Inside of the ring she is the champion... Julianna DiMaria!

"Calling" hits the pa as red lights flash on the stage. Karari slowly walks out on stage, glaring at the fans. After a moment on stage, she starts making her way to the ring. Some fans cheer her, most boo her as she ignores them all heading into the ring.

Mackenzie: And the challenge... she is Karari Makelah!

Phoenix: This is going to be one heck of a match. Some retribution here for DiMaria... or will Makelah repeat what happened during the AFI?

DING DING DING

The match begins as the two ladies circle each other inside of the ring. Julianna tries to slide behind Karari, but she is met with a back elbow. Karari slides behind Julianna and hits a German Suplex dropping the champ onto the back of her head. Karari gets back up to her feet and instead of a pin attempt she grabs the arm of Julianna and drags her into the middle of the ring. With her down, Karari drives the head of Julianna into the mat over and over again as the ref counts to five.

ONE

TWO

THREE

FOUR

FI--

Karari breaks the hold as she backs up.

Phoenix: Julianna needs to take control of this match. She cannot allow Karari to set the pace.

Karari gets up to her feet and drags Julianna up her feet as well. Julianna swings wildly but Karari ducks it. The challenger tries to head outside of the ring, but Julianna is quick to snatch her by the hair and spins her around. Julianna is ready and sends a slap across the face of Karari much to the delight of the fans.

Phoenix: And she smacks Karari, again!

Julianna, holding her head from the earlier attacks, charges forward at Karari. She hits a strike to the head, followed by a Snap suplex. Julianna for a quick pin.

ONE

TW-

Kickout by Karari Makelah.

Phoenix: Not even a full two count, but Julianna has turned the momentum in the match.

Karari forces Julianna back as she gets to her feet. As Karari tries to get up, she is at one knee as Julianna hits a running knee. Karari drops back to the mat as Julianna reaches down and lifts her back up. Julianna uses a hard DDT planting Karari hard to the mat. She drops for the pin.

ONE

TWO

TH---

Kickout by Julianna. They are both laid out on the mat catching their breath as the ref begins a ten count.

ONE

TWO

THREE

FOUR

Julianna uses the ropes to pull herself up as Karari gets up to her feet and again grabs Julianna. Rari is able to eye rake to where the referee cannot see, using her nails as Julianna cannot see. Karari uses a dropkick to send her to the mat. She drops for the cover on the West Coast Champion.

ONE

TWO

THRE-

Kickout by Julianna as Karari does not let up.

Phoenix: It looks like both ladies want this win badly!

Julianna holds her eyes in pain trying to scream at the referee to DQ Karari. The referee informs her that he saw nothing. Karari uses the ropes for momentum as she steps forward and uses a leg drop. She covers.

ONE

TWO

Another Kickout by Julianna. Slowly, Julianna gets to her feet and gets herself psyched up to beat Karari. But as she looks to drop the leg Karari is able to roll out of the way. Julianna lands hard on her butt. Karari manages to get up and uses a boot to the side of the head of Julianna, dropping her hard to the mat. Karari is all business as she pulls Julianna up by her hair, lifts her up, and looks for On Fire (Bicycle Kick) but Julianna manages to quickly duck out of it. Julianna uses a standing Dropkick to the knees of Rari sending the challenger down to her knees. Julianna, seeing her chance, uses DiMaria Code (Skull Crushing Finale) and plants Karari face first into the mat.

Phoenix: That might be it!

Julianna makes the cover as she hooks both legs.

ONE

TWO

THREE

DING DING DING

Phoenix: Karari looked strong, but Julianna was too much in the match!

Mackenzie: The winner of the match and still West Coast Champion.. she is Julianna DiMaria!

As she holds the title up, “Not The Nicest Guy” by Lordi begins to play over the PA System.

Phoenix: That... That is Donovan Basch's music!

He emerges from the back as Julianna stares up at the entrance ramp. Karari is being checked on by the referee as Donovan motions as if he were going to be wearing the belt soon.

Phoenix: Basch making his case against the champ known!

From behind, Karari spins Julianna around and hits On Fire (Bicycle Kick) dropping her to the mat. The show comes to an end as Karari stands over the champion, and Donovan stands on top of the entrance ramp.

Last Edit: Dec 4, 2017 19:11:40 GMT -5 by Devlin Scott

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Devlin Scott: NGW and WCG are officially closed. If you would like to know about what is next, feel free to PM me. Aug 1, 2018 22:28:00 GMT -5

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Jimmy Pagan: Sorry all, for the meh promo. These psycho rants are harder than they look sometimes lol. Feb 10, 2018 23:22:54 GMT -5

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