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<p>Brutus Roach vs. Disco Hugh vs. <strong>KILLER Colossus</strong> vs. Lead Belly vs. Nelson Callum vs. Primal Rage</p><p> </p><p>

<em>Brutus and Lead are too high on the card, and the other three are too low. If anyone would 'shock win' I'd say Mr. Callum.</em></p>

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<p>While writing the results for <strong><em>"The End of Days"</em></strong> a couple things came to mind. I thought I'd share them with you:</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>+</strong> The storyline write ups (along with a few of the match write ups) appear to be pretty long. I know that, not all, readers want to have to sift through a whole block of text (and would rather have things spelled out in an easy to follow format). I for one am one who tends to get overwhelmed pretty easily by lengthy writeups... However, with that being said, there was really no way to write this show without opening up my writing style. This is, single-handedly, the biggest event in my diary thus far... So, for those of you who have enjoyed this diary to this point, I hope that you forgive me (and in a way enjoy reading the show) despite its length.</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>+</strong> There are a lot of newbies making their debut during the event. All in all, I believe my final count was that of 4 new characters! As most of you know, I've lost my entire Main Event scene (for the most part) so I'm hoping to build a new scene with an undercurrent of a strong midcard scene. These new characters, while in need of fleshing out over time, can definitely stand as the "New Wave" of PSW Superstars.</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>+</strong> I've found myself in a state of being deeply attached to this diary, and PSW as a whole. I think that's why It was sad, in a way, to hear that a new game was coming out anytime early next year. While I'm excited for a new game to toy around with.... It means that the story of PSW, and John Greed, will have a shelf-life at some point. That being said, I almost feel as if PSW, and this diary as a whole, has truly become a part of me. Sounds corny, I'm sure. Just thought I'd relay that.</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>+</strong> Look for some major moments outside of the "Unknown Figure"/Mitch Naess segments during the show. <img alt=":)" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/smile.png.142cfa0a1cd2925c0463c1d00f499df2.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

All in all, Just thought I'd throw those out there as I was working on writing the show. I'm currently working on my 3rd segment, Leaving me 8 more to write following that. With that being said, there's a good chance that I may have the show done at some point during this week. What day? Not really sure.... Though... I will let you know sometime in advance when to expect the results.</p><p> </p><p>

Cheers.</p>

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<p>Dozer vs. <strong>Malietoa</strong></p><p>

<strong>"The Ring Generals"</strong> © vs. Madman Boone and ?????</p><p>

Brutus Roach vs. Disco Hugh vs. <strong>KILLER Colossus</strong> vs. Lead Belly vs. Nelson Callum vs. Primal Rage</p><p>

<strong>Mr. Morgan</strong> vs. Steven Parker</p><p>

<strong>Johnny Martin </strong>© vs. Grease Hogg</p>

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<blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="Eisen-verse" data-cite="Eisen-verse" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="23259" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><strong>+</strong> The storyline write ups (along with a few of the match write ups) appear to be pretty long. I know that, not all, readers want to have to sift through a whole block of text (and would rather have things spelled out in an easy to follow format). I for one am one who tends to get overwhelmed pretty easily by lengthy writeups... However, with that being said, there was really no way to write this show without opening up my writing style. This is, single-handedly, the biggest event in my diary thus far... So, for those of you who have enjoyed this diary to this point, I hope that you forgive me (and in a way enjoy reading the show) despite its length.</div></blockquote><p> </p><p> I have a habit of not reading lengthy write ups. That being said I have no problem with them being here and I will read it because this is going to be your biggest event thus far and I think that it should be long in order to get across what you want to get across.</p>
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<p>Dozer vs. <strong>Malietoa</strong></p><p>

<strong>"The Ring Generals" © </strong>vs. Madman Boone and ?????</p><p>

Brutus Roach vs. Disco Hugh vs. KILLER Colossus vs. <strong>Lead Belly </strong>vs. Nelson Callum vs. Primal Rage</p><p>

<strong>Mr. Morgan</strong> vs. Steven Parker</p><p>

<strong>Johnny Martin © </strong>vs. Grease Hogg </p><p> </p><p>

EV, been with computer for 11 days. Just got back and am loving what is going on. Will we finally see the "unknown figure"? I guess we will have to tune in to find out! :-)</p><p> </p><p>

KUTGW</p><p> </p><p>

Trevor</p>

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EV, been with computer for 11 days. Just got back and am loving what is going on. Will we finally see the "unknown figure"? I guess we will have to tune in to find out! :-)

 

KUTGW

 

Trevor

 

 

Thanks Trevor!

 

And yea, This is the event where the identity of "The Unknown Figure" will finally be on display for the first time! It's been 8 months in the running now & I can't wait to finally have it all out on the table. More so, cause it will give me the option to write the character a little differently. Not changing the persona as much as just having a face on the figure instead of the alt ones that have popped up!

 

Only 5 Segments left to write.... So, with numbers like that, I'm thinking the results should be up sometime this weekend.... Possibly earlier if I get motivated enough. ha.

 

Cheers.

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<div style="text-align:center;"><p><span style="font-size:18px;"><strong>"The End of Days" will be posted TONIGHT!</strong></span></p></div><p></p><p> </p><p>

I ended up with more time than I had originally thought today. So, needless to say, I'm only a few segments away from being done with the show. If I felt like I would have to rush to get it done then I wouldn't have posted this... So, I expect to have another hour or so sometime tonight to give the final 2 segments their proper time for a write up!</p><p> </p><p>

It may be late tonight... but overall... It will be up at some point tonight.</p><p> </p><p>

All in all, The next time you see me post on this thread.... The results will be up!</p><p> </p><p>

Cheers.</p>

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<p></p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Logos/EndofDays.jpg</span><p> <strong>+ Streaming LIVE via PSW.com +</strong></p><p> "The Ministry" Event Center</p><p> <em>PSW Event #20</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="23259" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/KO.jpg</span><p> <strong>"The Unknown Figure"</strong></p><p> <em>... Casus Belli ...</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong><em>... Tick...Tick... Tick... Tick... Tick... Tick...</em></strong></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> <em>[The simple, yet profound, repetition of a ticking clock dissects the awkwardly silent room before us. A darkened space, pitch black as if a heavy cloud of soot had lowered itself from the pollution-soaked skies of the industrial district, stands as our opening scene. With the consistent tone of an eager long hand resonating in the distance, The camera man attempts to peer through the darkness... Using a meek ray of light shining from the corner of the room... Almost pointing in the direction of an average sized human being sitting within a state of solitary.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [The man sits motionless, his body correctly leaning up against the back rest of a rusted steel chair, as a small plume of smoke is seen rising from the other side of his chest. The camera man, slowly walking toward the mysterious figure before him, adds an extra beat to the rhythm of the room as now, both, a ticking clock and the clanking of a heavy dress shoe on cement is heard.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [The camera lens crosses past the individual seated in the center of the darkened room at this point.... Slowly turning the focus back in a snail-like 180 degrees in which to stand, now, directly in front of the man generating smoke. With a lit cigarette in hand... Here sits an unknown being... Dressed in a black cloak from neck to feet... Giving away the fact that it's most likely the controversial "Unknown Figure" (as this infamous cloak has become a signature of his unknown identity). The ticking clock, heard from the onset of our scene, sits square on his lap facing upward toward the sky. Meanwhile, The hood from his thick Jesuit like cloak rests upon his shoulders. In most cases, An instance like this would almost certainly reveal one's identity... However, This was not a typical situation... nor... A typical man.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> ["The Unknown Figure", with his hood pulled back in a taunting like manor, wears a generic, black, lucha libre type mask with the words "Casus Belli" written in what appears to be a runny red die across the front. His expression is quite calm, almost eery given tonight's circumstance, as he slowly raises his right hand up to his mouth... Placing the burning tobacco stick between his lips.... Drawing in his newly found vice.... Ultimately creating a very disturbing vibe despite not much truly being done.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> </em></p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/UF-1-1.jpg</span><p><em> </em><em><span style="font-size:8px;">His Blood Runs Cold</span></em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [Dropping his right hand, and cigarette, back down at his side... "The Unknown Figure" slowly opens his mouth.... Allowing a massive wave of smoke to billow out from within.... Tossing and turning upon itself as it disappears into the darkness a few feet above him. A few seconds pass as the mysterious leader of "The Kingdom" finally speaks... Opening "The End of Days" in the only way he knows how... With a philosophical-laced jab wrapped within a masterful level of mind-shifting psychology.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>"The Unknown Figure":</strong> Bloodshed without cause is an unnecessary evil... </p><p> </p><p> <em>[With another drag on his cigarette, "The Unknown Figure" spews forth a dense cloud of smoke... Elongating the process in which to emphasis the point being made.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>"The Unknown Figure":</strong> It's when you lay your soul down for the betterment of a righteous movement that you are justified in your violent intent. </p><p> </p><p> <em>[With a coy smirk, almost unseen unless you focus in on the right side of his lips, the masked man before us takes a brief second to allow his statement to sink in. Shortly after, The boyish smirk has come to a close as all that is left is a stern, cold-hearted, look upon the segments of his face that are somewhat viewable.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>"The Unknown Figure":</strong> While many of you may label me as an opressor... a cancer... a deadly hand... <em>[Pauses]</em> You are sadly mistaken. I don't blame you though... The mediated machine hovering around the "Steel City" has depicted me as some sort of blood-thirsty Rebel without a cause. They desperately try to paint a characterization of myself... Stripping me of my humanity and ultimately projecting my cause.... OUR Cause... as an "Extremist Wave of Violence". <em>[Pauses]</em> This is certainly not true.... At least.... Not entirely.</p><p> </p><p> <em>[A devilish grin, once again, grows upon the face of the masked man before us. The sight of such pure evil sends a chill straight through your body as the "Devil Incarnate" (said by some) sits inches before the web camera lens.... Plotting... Reviewing.... Analyzing as he speaks.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>"The Unknown Figure":</strong> When Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling was forced to exist without a leader... It was I who stepped forward.... Ready to unify us all under one voice... one mentality. However, you soon discredited my advances.... Why? Was it out of Fear? Fear of the unknown? OR was it Fear of the swifting winds of change? <em>[Pauses]</em> There was a small undercurrent, within the ranks, that still believed that Mitch Naess would, one day, return to "The Land of Steel".... They were holding out for a man who had done NOTHING but turn his back... running away to the Far North in which to escape the ills of this soul-sucking seaspool. <em>[Pauses]</em> Even as his presence shifted farther, and farther, away within the sans of time... You still begged for his voice.... Begged for his word.... BEGGED.... For his Rule....</p><p> </p><p> <em>[This notion seems to enrage "The Unknown Figure" as you can tell his demeanor is shifting like a run-a-way rollercoaster to hell.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>"The Unknown Figure":</strong> I promised you tranquility following a brief state of Anarchy.... I promised you a strong governing hand in a time of uncertainty.... I... Promised you greatness.... within the infinite abyss that is our puny existence here in Pittsburgh. <em>[Pauses]</em> And yet.... You denied me... You denied.... My "Kingdom"...</p><p> </p><p> <em>[With one final drag on his cigarette, "The Unknown Figure" flicks his lit tobacco stick square at the camera lens.... Small sparks from its end, shooting out before it lands heavily on the cold cement floor below.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>"The Unknown Figure":</strong> Run to your leader.... Embrace the return of Mr. Naess.... Do what you must..... Because, in the end..... I will do what <strong>I</strong> must do.... To rid this god-forsaken company of all that oppose me.... and My "Kingdom"...</p><p> </p><p> <em>[With that, "The Unknown Figure" stairs into the camera with a fiery intensity raging through his, cold, red eyes (Obviously, from color contacts). A slight snarl begins to show on the right side of the masked man's face as he, the leader of his "Kindgom" looking to overtake PSW from the hands of it's rightful owner, Mitch Naess, appears to be growing in aggression... His body starting to shake with complete, and utter, hatred for those who have "shut him out".... Scheming on how, and when, he will ultimately unveil his true identity. While it's unknown when he'll be shown in a new light.... We do know that it will take place at some point.... Tonight.]</em></p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Grade: D+</strong></p></div><p></p><p></p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> What a way to open the show..... <em>[brief Silence]</em> Hello, and welcome, to PSW.... "The End of Days"! <em>[silence again]</em> The most talked about event in PSW history as that man, "The Unknown Figure", will finally display his true identity... Here..... Tonight!</p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> That's right, Remmy. After six months of guessing who may be under that robe... We will find out exactly who he is.... Sometime within the next hour & a half.</p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> Not only that but recently exiled PSW Owner, Mitch Naess, will ALSO be making his return to the company... Here... Tonight! Quite a powderkeg if you ask me.... </p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> F*ck.... Tonight is going to be "Something for the Ages"... A story that will, certainly, stand the test of time... Far outlasting this company itself..... The Night that "The Unknown Figure" and Mitch Naess finally stood in the same ring... Looking eye... to eye. </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="23259" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Wrestlers/BulldozerBrandon_alt5.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Wrestlers/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Wrestlers/RhinoUmaga.jpg</span><p> <strong>Dozer vs. Malietoa</strong></p><p> <em>[Malietoa is BACK in PSW for "One Night Only"]</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> From the very second that Malietoa stepped back into "The Ministry" for the first time since joining NYCW (A rival company often hated by most "Hardcore" Fans in the Tri-State area. An Obvious "Arch Nemesis" to a company that basis itself as a polar opposite to the Old, Tired, Traditional ways of Pro Wrestling), The PSW crowd was EXTREMELY vocal. I'm not saying... Chorus of Boo's vocal... I mean an outright, uncensored, explicit-laced tirade centered on the Samoan Machine. Needless to say, It didn't matter WHO was set to square off with 'Toa as ANYONE would suffice.... No matter who it was walking through that curtain... They would go on to become one of the companies biggest babyfaces... Even if it only lasted for a quick ten minutes or so.</p><p> </p><p> So, when the heavily tattooed.... Snarling tough man, Dozer, made his entrance to the ring... The PSW crowd almost fell over with excitement. Here stood a man, just as menacing as Malietoa, aggressively stomping his way down the isle... into the ring... And wasting NO TIME as he quickly lunges as his oponent... Taking him viciously down to the canvas with a standing spinebuster. The landing looked somewhat awkward, as Malietoa attempts to move his bodyweight to shake out of the maneuver, however, the impact gave the debuting Dozer the ability to climb on top of the former PSW National Champion... Violently bludgeoning his fists into the cranium of the returning, and severely hated, Malietoa. </p><p> </p><p> Everyone would have loved to see an epic squash of the NYCW Superstar, especially within the walls of the PSW home base, however, that certainly wasn't going to happen. Malietoa, almost a carbon copy to Dozer as it pertains to general aggression, was able to keep up with the hard striking, stiff-nature, put forth by his opponent. At one point, Even coming within inches of victory as he held Dozer's head in a DDT-like situation... Raising his free arm in the air in a celebratory, "F*ck you, PSW Fans", kind of manor... However, the lack of focus gave Dozer enough time to regain his composure... Flipping Malietoa straight over the top of him with a released Nothern Lights Suplex.</p><p> </p><p> Maybe it was his want to prove the PSW fans wrong.... Obsessively interacting with them after every move.... Wanting, so desperately, to overcome the odds of his previous employer... Defeating an "up-and-comer" in which to rub it in the face of the greater PSW population.... No one really knows.... As this continuous interaction would ultimately lead to his demise.</p><p> </p><p> Malietoa, laying a steel chair down in the middle of the ring, and setting Dozer up for what appears to be a Suplex.... Once again becomes distracted as he looks out onto the crowd... Actually yelling out... "Go F*ck yourselves... NYCW Forever!" seconds before lifting Dozer off of the canvas. As you can expect, The avid PSW crowd was not very happy to hear such a declaration... Booing like crazy... </p><p> </p><p> However, that heavy wave of boo's would come to a quick close as a triumphant pop would soon follow....</p><p> </p><p> Why?</p><p> </p><p> Dozer had blocked the suplex... Breaking free from Malietoa's clutches....</p><p> </p><p> Slamming the end of his knee square in 'Toa's gut...</p><p> </p><p> And Executing a 360 Sit down Piledriver onto the Steel Chair Below!!!!</p><p> </p><p> A chant of "F*ck you, 'Toa" continues to climb to the rafters as the debuting Dozer forcibly shoves Malietoa onto his back following the impact of his sickening signature move. </p><p> </p><p> 1...</p><p> </p><p> 2...</p><p> </p><p> 3...</p><p> </p><p> "The Ministry" absolutely erupts into a state of chaos as the newcomer, the unknown brawler, the physically menacing powerhouse, had done EXACTLY what the PSW crowd had been hoping for.... Physically dismantling the returning Malietoa in the process. </p><p> </p><p> As Dozer's arm was raised as the victor there was a greater sense that something had changed in the PSW landscape... While it's unknown what the feeling really was... Many attribute it to the potential RISE of the deadly babyface, Dozer.</p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Dozer defeats Malietoa in 9:45 via a 360 Sit down Piledriver.</strong></p><p><strong> Grade: D+</strong></p></div><p></p><p></p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> F*CK YEA!! I love this new guy.... Did you see the amount of force he put into that Piledriver? <em>[Laughs]</em> Someone should check on Malietoa to see if his brains are still intact.</p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> <em>[Laughs]</em> Dozer appears to be the "Man of the Hour" right now.... What a victory for the newcomer!</p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> And now, Malietoa can limp back to NYCW and tell all of his p*ssy-brethren exactly what it means to step into a PSW ring.... Let this be an example to all of you. Hell, even you "Stomper". You can call us a "Garbage Company" all you want... But step into OUR ring... Step into OUR "Ministry"... And see if you've got those same words in your mouth afterward! Let Malietoa's ass kicking be an example to all of you...</p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="23259" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><p> <em>[A generic alternative rock theme begins to blare over the crackling "Ministry" sound speakers, at this point, as all eyes turn to the black entrance curtain.... Anticipating the arrival of an unknown competitor. However, just as the song kicks into full gear following a military'esque drum climb, the PSW crowd erupts in a show of overwhelming support! A low grade quality web camera, positioned at the end of the isle way, quickly pans across a collection of extremely animated fans... Centering its final resting place on a shocking view of the returning PSW Owner, Mitch Naess, standing a few inches before the thick, black, entrance curtain.]</em></p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/MitchNaess-1.jpg</span><p> <strong>Mitch Naess</strong></p><p> <em>... Back after an 8 Month Exile ...</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> <em>[A resounding chant of "Welcome Back" almost instantly develops as it appears that the ENTIRE PSW crowd is happy to see the master, himself, return to his domain. With that being said, however, all it takes is one quick glance to see that this isn't the same Mr. Naess that left the company eight months prior...]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [His signature slicked back hair was now more of a mess, his typical babyface good looks were now plagued by a dreaded 5'o'clock shadow, his collar loosened... A stark contrast to the power tie that once rested in its place, His eyes... Deadened, and cold, as he slowly walks toward the ring in a lackluster kind of fashion. This wasn't the same man... Not by any means... However, the extremely vocal, and seemingly grateful, PSW crowd doesn't care in the slightest. To them, Mitch Naess will always go down as a historic figure in Pro Wrestling History (Especially in the "Steel City").... The very man who brought forth a company like Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling at a time where "Hardcore Companies" were no longer accepted as meaningful. The fall of DaVE had deterred many from following in Phil Vilbert's shoes.... Expecting that their potential company would ultimately suffer the same defeat. However, Mitch Naess didn't care... In a way, Mitch stood tall... Administering a theoretical middle finger to the wrestling world as the ONLY man crazy enough to take on a potentially "dying product". For that, Fans of PSW, and "Hardcore Wrestling" as a whole, will forever thank him... And place him on high as a founding father of a new call for Violence in Pro Wrestling.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [His body is somewhat slouched as he stands in the middle of the ring. His eyes, darting back and forth, appear to be welling up slightly as the live crowd within "The Ministry" continue to shower him with a powerful "Welcome Home" chant. There was no denying the fact that Mr. Naess was home.... The look on his face, the slight quiver of his bottom lip, the heavy smile that forms across his face as he nods emphatically.... Mouthing the words... "Thank you" to the crowd as he backs away for a second... Soaking everything in.... Justifying his love for a company that he, single-handedly, built from the ground up.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [The crowd would have continued their overwhelming show of support through their continuous chant, however, with time, it was more important to hear from the man himself. With a meek gesture with his right hand, trying to calm down the masses, Mitch humbly looked up to the ceiling... Mouthing the words... "I love this place"... While listening to a few stray statements yelled from the crowd. With a black microphone in hand... The embattled, and previously exiled, PSW Owner brings to light WHY he left PSW in the first place...A story that has gone untold... Untill.... Now]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Mitch Naess:</strong> You have.... absolutely.... No idea what this moment means to me....</p><p> </p><p> <em>[Another foundation-shaking response comes from the crowd as a chant of "Thank you, Mitch" is heard overtaking the space within "The Ministry". Again, overcome by emotion, Mitch Naess drops the mic at his side for a brief second... Looking around at the culture he has built... The company he single-handedly crafted.... With a look of sheer happiness on his face, much like a proud father of an overachieving child.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [The chant continues for a good 30 seconds, however, as it begins to slightly wane... Mitch fights back the tears welling from within... Knowing that there is a task at hand.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Mitch Naess:</strong> There are some who claim that I walked out on Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling for selfish reasons. <em>[Pauses]</em> There are some that even dare to challenge my love for this great company.... They attribute my absence to being "burnt out".... Tired.... of the world I have created. <em>[Pauses]</em> Up until now, They have been the only voice on this matter.... Using my lack of a presence here to justify their hateful agenda.... However, that day.... that free-pass.... Has come to a close. </p><p> </p><p> <em>[The PSW crowd, again, pops like crazy for what is said by Mr. Naess.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Mitch Naess:</strong> I never "walked out" on Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling. Sure, I may not have been physically here... day in... day out.... but.... My decision to join NOTBPW was made in which to strengthen the core of PSW. <em>[Pauses]</em> When I left "The Steel City", eight months ago, ... My company was on the verge of falling apart financially. The overwhelming contractual demands of a few, mixed with a severe lack of sponsorship, left us inches from "circling the drain". <em>[Pauses]</em> Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling was literally on its "death bed" as all signs were pointing toward a swift, and chaotic, end. So, when when Mr. Stone offered me a position to work within NOTBPW.... I jumped at the opportunity. <em>[Pauses]</em> Not to further my own career..... Not to pad my dwindling bank account.... No.... I made my decision in which to generate a revenue flow for Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling. Every last dollar, every last cent, went into this company.... I broke my back, night in and night out, for our brethren up in the North.... Hoping to GOD.... That it would keep the one thing I cared about alive.... And...... It did. <em>[Pauses]</em> It was a difficult decision to physically step away from "The Steel City"... However, in the end, I would make the same decision over... and over... and over again.... For, this decision, and the money that came from this decision, is ultimately what SAVED Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling...</p><p> </p><p> <em>[Another chant of "Thank you, Mitch" develops from within the "Ministry" as Mitch eagerly brings the mic back up to his mouth... Pushing past the positive response from the crowd in which to continue with HIS untold Story.... The story, by which, Mitch Naess, and NOTBPW, SAVED Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Mitch Naess:</strong> If it wasn't for.....</p><p> </p><p> <em>[it appears that a small fire has been lit within the body of Mitch Naess as his once-deadened eyes were now energized and focused on the camera lens before him. However, the statement he was about to make was never truly heard.... As, seconds in..... Mr. Naess is cut off by a familiar voice... Followed by an unfamiliar entrance song.]</em></p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><span style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype';"><span style="font-size:18px;"><strong>"I am THE Greatest.... Of All....... Time...."</strong></span></span></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> <em>[The familiar tone of Johnny Martin's voice is followed by a heavy-hitting rock song with the theme being that of "Being the Best". A few seconds pass as the PSW Champion, and resident "Benedict Arnold" to many PSW fans, Johnny Martin confidently tears through the black entrance curtain with a stern, yet arrogant, look plastered across his face.]</em></p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/JohnnyMartin_alt2.jpg</span><p> <strong>PSW Champion, Johnny Martin</strong></p><p> <em>... The Cornerstone Arrives ...</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> <em>[Not very happy with the man all together, The PSW crowd, once again, overtakes "The Ministry" with a violently aggressive chant of "F*ck off, Johnny".... Something that most heels would bask in, however, not Johnny. There's a slight hint of hatred running through the Champ's veins as, you can tell, the crowd's response is really getting to him on a personal level. With that being said, Martin's mannerisms begin to escalate to an overly aggressive state.... Forcing his way into the ring and instantly looking out onto the crowd with a microphone, given to him as he entered the ring, in his right hand.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Johnny Martin:</strong> Shut.... the F*ck..... Up!</p><p> </p><p> <em>[With a message, like this, sent to the PSW Crowd... You would have thought the roof of "The Ministry" had been blown off. Meanwhile, A collection of trash is thrown into the ring, already, at the polarizing PSW Champion.... An instance that, once again, appears to rub the PSW Cornerstone the wrong way. With that being said, however, Johnny Martin slowly turns his head toward Mitch Naess... Focusing his internal rage upon the man who once made it his Goal in Life to keep the title off of Martin and on the, then, Champion.... Bryan Holmes.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Johnny Martin:</strong> Who the HELL do you think you are?</p><p> </p><p> <em>[Consistent with his newfound mentality, Mitch slowly brings the mic up to his mouth... Slightly looking at Johnny, however, more so looking at the canvas before him. In a meek manor, He slowly begins to speak, however, is unable to generate any noise as Johnny Martin quickly cuts him off at the pass.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Johnny Martin:</strong> Save it..... <em>[Pauses]</em> Save it for the fools who actually give a F*ck. <em>[Pauses as he aggressively stairs down Mitch Naess]</em> What do you expect from me, Mitch? To bow down before you? To drop down on one knee.... mouth wide open.... In Awe of your return? <em>[slowly shakes his head in an intense manor]</em> That may work with these pathetic dip-sh*ts.... </p><p> </p><p> <em>[Johnny extends his arm out to point at the crowd. All the while keeping his focus on Mitch Naess with a consistent intense tone. Meanwhile, the crowd has started up another chant of "F*ck off, Johnny"... This time, Johnny doesn't budge for a second... Keeping his mindset locked on the man before him.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Johnny Martin:</strong> but you mean NOTHING to me. <em>[Pauses]</em> You can relay your sob story all you want..... But keep your tears off of MY canvas. You understand? I mean, God, Mitch.... Get your sh*t together. <em>[shakes his head]</em> You run from the "Steel City" eight months ago... Never show your face once over that time period... And now we're suppose to think of you as some GRAND Leader? <em>[slight Chuckle]</em> You've never been... and you NEVER Will. Why? Because there's only ONE person that Mitch Naess cares about.... and thats... himself. <em>[Pauses]</em> I've spent 3 long years busting my back for this f*cking company.... I was the ONLY man on the opening roster that could actually develop a following.....And YET.... You wanted to phase me out. <em>[Martin's mannerisms grow much more aggressive once again]</em> You had a "better idea" as to who the company should focus around..... And what did that mean for me? Do you remember what you told me a year ago... In this very building... months before you left? </p><p> </p><p> <em>[Mitch's face drops slightly.... Knowing, and remembering, his final statement to Johnny before both of them left the company. Mitch... to work in NOTBPW. Johnny... To his hometown in New York City contemplate Retirement.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Johnny Martin:</strong> You looked me dead in my eyes and vowed that my days on top were over. <em>[Johnny appears to be so mad at this point that he's almost shaking]</em> You had lost faith in my abilities... Overlooked my accomplishments.... Hell, You wanted to bury me in the sands of time.... All for what? So you could throw your weight being a number of your pet projects? Pushing the ONLY MAN who meant something to this f*cking company aside? <em>[slowly Shakes his head again]</em> You can't keep a building standing tall..... Without it's first, initial, "Cornerstone".... <em>[stairs down Mitch]</em> Without me... This company is a heaping pile of sh*t... And you know it. </p><p> </p><p> <strong>Mitch Naess:</strong> Johnny.... To be...</p><p> </p><p> <strong>Johnny Martin:</strong> Didn't I tell you to, F*cking, save it? </p><p> </p><p> <em>[Johnny intensely stairs down Mitch as the PSW Owner takes a step back... Looking downward... Defeated in the process as Johnny Martin, the PSW Champion, stands tall as the dominant one in the ring thus far.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Johnny Martin:</strong> Your services are not needed here.... anymore. "The Unknown Figure" will make his debut tonight.... And once that comes to pass.... You'll be nothing more than an afterthought in the "Steel City". <em>[Crowd boo's]</em> So, If I were you.... I'd scurry like the rat that you are back to Canada... Leave us be. <em>[stairs down Mitch]</em> We don't NEED you..... We NEVER will.... For you ARE NOT Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling..... <em>[slowly shakes his head.... The pointing intensely upon his own chest]</em> I.... AM.... PITTSBURGH.... STEEEEEEL..... WRRRREESTTLING!!</p><p> </p><p> <em>[With that, Johnny Martin throws his microphone down to the canvas below in a purely aggressive manor. His newly created theme music, now blaring over the busted "Ministry" sound system, resonates within the walls of "The Ministry" as the PSW Champion slowly back peddles out of the ring... Keeping his eyes locked on Mitch Naess the entire time. Meanwhile, Mitch has dropped his mic as well... Defeated... Looking down at the canvas below... Occasionally looking up at Johnny for a few seconds... Only to look back downward in a show of being submissive.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [All in all, The segment comes to a close as we witness the "Changing of the Guard", so to speak, as Johnny Martin takes his rightful place as THE emotional leader in Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling. Well, at least he believes it to be so.]</em></p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Grade: D+</strong></p></div><p></p><p></p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> I hope you feel like a "Big Man"... Johnny.... What the F*ck was that all about? Tonight is suppose to be Mitch's triumphant return to "The Steel City"... And this is how you pay your respects?</p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> I don't think Johnny holds an ounce of respect for anyone but himself at this point, Doc. He's a clear cut example of a guy who stands as a little jaded, a little jealous, and very much so into his own cause.</p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> Either way.... I use to love this guy.... Placed him as one of the better wrestlers in our industry's history! Now.... He's nothing more than a whinny little baby...</p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> All we can hope, at this point, is that Grease Hogg gets the job done tonight....</p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> F*ck yea...</p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="23259" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Wrestlers/DeanWaldorf.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Wrestlers/MarvStatler.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Wrestlers/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Wrestlers/MadmanBoone.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Wrestlers/ThimblebyLangton_alt.jpg</span><p> <span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Title%20Belts/PSW_Tag.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Title%20Belts/PSW_Tag.jpg</span></p><p> <strong>"The Ring Generals" © </strong><strong><span style="font-size:8px;">w/ Nicole Kiss</span></strong><strong> vs. "Blood, Violence, and Shiny Objects" (Madman Boone & "The Butcher")</strong></p><p> <em>[PSW Tag Team Championship Match]</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> A sense of suspense hangs over "The Ministry" as Madman Boone awaits his tag team partner in the ring. A light buzz forming from within the crowd most likely shows that everyone has their own idea of who it could be. A former PSW'er coming back? A big-time indy superstar making his debut? Possibly someone who is already on the PSW Roster as we speak? All in all, No one had a clue of what was coming next...</p><p> </p><p> The sounds of steel blades running against each other, followed by a high blood-curdling scream, fills the ringside area as a generic thrash metal theme begins to blare. Many of those who consider themselves "smarks" of Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling have an idea of what is about to walk through that curtain.... However, it wasn't until he made his debut that everyone was on board. There stands the newly developed character, "The Butcher", equip with a white apron doused in blood, blood smeared across his arms, and a giant Steel Butcher's knife in his right hand... Also, Dripping with blood. The sight was something else... It's almost as if an 80's, B-Horror Flick, Monster had made his presence known here in "The Steel City". That being said, The PSW crowd erupts in a show of support for a man they know very little about... Outside of the fact that he looks like a Grade-A-Psycho-Bad-Ass. </p><p> </p><p> "The Ring Generals" don't seem amused though. The second that "The Butcher" hits the ring, Both Marv and Dean are seen jumping Madman Boone from behind... Beating him down to the matt with a lightning quick, vicious, assault. That is, Until "The Butcher" finally steps into the ring... Flooring both Marv and Dean as they bolt toward him with reckless abandon. His massive size, and obvious wealth of power, makes quick work of the PSW Tag Champions as a Big Boot here and a major closeline there.... Both Dean and Marv are rolling out of the ring in which to regain their composure. A fact that would ignite the fans in the first few rows to throw full cups of beer in their direction... Showing their absolute hate for the youngster Tandem.</p><p> </p><p> The match never really became a legit two on two affair as PSW referee, Shane Stones, is unable to install a sense of rule over the action. With that being said, There was no actual "Tagging in" of anyone... In a way, Tonight's PSW Tag Team Championship Match became a "Texas Tornado" match as all four men used everything at their disposal to run down the opposing team. </p><p> </p><p> Despite being a newbie, in a way, "The Butcher" was truly the talk of the match though as the weapon-obsessed brawler used every last piece of furniture around the ring to beat up on Marv and Dean. At one point, The bloodied slaughterer grabs Nicole Kiss by the back of her hair... Throwing her into the first row with a generic Irish whip over a nearby steel guard rail. As you could expect, The PSW crowd was quite happy to see the lovely, and often seen as slutty, b*tch within inches of them all. This, however, severely pissed off both "Ring Generals"... and could serve as an ultimate turning point in the match as the PSW Tag Champs appear to be violently obsessed with hurting, both, "The Butcher" and Boone for what had just taken place.</p><p> </p><p> In the end, even with the debut of his new tag partner, Madman Boone and "The Butcher" are unable to achieve a Championship count.... Instead, Falling short as Madman Boone is spiked on his head with a standing brainbuster by Marv Slater. While he tried to break free from the hold, at one point, there was no turning back for the "Hardcore Legend" as an emerging Nicole Kiss was able to land a swift low blow from behind. With Boone pretty much motionless, Marv was able to quickly roll over his oponent... Picking up the standard three count from Shane in the process.</p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Grade: D-</strong></p></div><p></p><p></p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> You may not like the two of them.... Yes, They are brash.... Sophomoric.... Over Sexualized Punks.... But, God Dammit, They've become one hell of a tag team here in Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling. This marks a huge victory over someone like Madman Boone.</p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> Meh, I'll give it to them... They did walk away with the Victory tonight.... But the REAL story is the debut of "The Butcher"! Love this guy already! <em>[Laughs]</em> I have a feeling we're going to see many, upon many, bloody battles with this psychotic freak!</p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> I have a feeling, though, this may not be the last time we see the four of these guys squaring off. Boone, and now "The Butcher", are most likely not going to take this loss with a grain of salt. </p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> Agreed. I'd love to see this match-up again.... Maybe throw some barbed wire in there somewhere... <em>[Laughs]</em></p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="23259" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/MarvStatler.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/DeanWaldorf.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/NicoleKiss.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/MadmanBoone.jpg</span><p> <strong>Marv Slater, Dean Waldorf, Nicole Kiss, and Madman Boone</strong></p><p> <em>... Post-Match Celebration ...</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> <em>[Madman Boone is barely moving as Marv Slater forcibly rolls the "Hardcore Legend" over onto his back. Shortly after, the overly arrogant youngster uses this opportunity to rub a victory in Boone's face... Spewing forth a hate-filled rant that ends with Slater spitting square downward.... Landing upon the semi-conscious face of the Madman. Meanwhile, Dean Waldorf is seen accepting his PSW Tag Championship from Nicole Kiss as she lugs both of the title belts into the ring with a c*cky smirk running across her face. Dean, slapping Nicole on the ass as she walks past him, hands the other Tag Title over to Marv Slater as he slowly steps away from his victim, Madman Boone, keeping his eyes on Boone as he extends, one-half of, theTag Team Championship Belts high into the air in a show of dominance. Everything appears to be "On Top of the World" for "The Ring Generals" until....]</em></p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/TheButcher.jpg</span><p> <strong>"The Butcher"</strong></p><p> <em>... Making the Save ...</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> <em>["The Butcher" is seen climbing back into the ring with his bloodied butcher knife in hand. Upon realizing that such a weapon was now in the ring, "The Ring Generals" quickly slide out of the squared circle.... Collectively agreeing to fight another day. Meanwhile, "The Butcher" stands over the top of his newly acquired tag team partner... Looking down upon the "Generals" with a sadistic smile forming from ear to ear.... Almost as if he enjoyed what had just happened in their match-up.... Begging for more with nothing short of absolute glee.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [With a look of sheer confusion on their face, "The Ring Generals" quickly back peddle their way up the isleway... Disappearing behind the thick, black, entrance curtain.... Meanwhile, "The Butcher" still stands in the middle of the ring.... Bloodied knife in hand.... Staring down the general area where the PSW Tag Champions have just exited.... Crafting an image of what he will do NEXT to the youngster duo if given the chance to meet once again.]</em></p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Grade: E+</strong></p></div><p></p><p></p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> While they have only been tag partners for the last 10 minutes or so.... It appears that "The Butcher" has a level of respect for his fallen associate... Coming to his aide, and potentially saving Boone from further injury at the hands of "The Ring Generals".</p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> It takes a psycho to know a psycho I guess? <em>[Laughs]</em> Maybe they both interact on some level unknown to those of us who are sane... </p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> <em>[Laughs]</em> That could be true.... I guess you never really know. That being said, There's no way that these four men have seen the last of one another.... </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="23259" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/Knuckles.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/DiscoHugh.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/LarryWood_alt2.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/LeadBelly.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/NelsonCallum_alt.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/PrimalRage.jpg</span><p> <span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Title%20Belts/PSW_National-1.jpg</span></p><p> <strong>Brutus Roach vs. Disco Hugh vs. KILLER Colossus vs. Lead Belly vs. Nelson Callum vs. Primal Rage</strong></p><p> <em>[PSW National Championship Match]</em></p><p><em> ["Deadly Dive" Match]</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> The atmosphere within "The Ministry" has shifted toward a full-blown volatile tone. The blood-thirsty, often malicious, PSW crowd appears to be on the verge of a riot... Not due to their hatred for a certain situation... BUT.... Rather, For the fact of what is staring them down in the ring. The six competitors for tonight's National Championship match are all standing within the confines of the black ring ropes... All of them holding a weapon of their choice, outside of KILLER Colossus... As his fists are enough of a weapon that he appears not to be too eager to follow suit, All of them focused on the task at hand.... Even if it met potentially losing their lives over a simple Championship belt. </p><p> </p><p> While it may seem like these men are putting themselves in harms way for no real good reason... They would all object to your notion. Why? Because, outside of Lead Belly, no one has yet held Championship Gold here in Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling. In an industry that often measures the success of one's career with how many titles have been held, Such an opportunity to walk out with the PSW National Champoinship was enough to push these 6 competitors to the Extreme. </p><p> </p><p> The opening minute of tonight's "Deadly Dive" match-up was a mashing over six men in the middle of the ring... Weapons swinging, blood already gushing upon impact of said weapons, and even a few elimination attempts following a round of vicious weapon strikes. That being said, our first elimination came pretty early on as Nelson Callum was forced into a double-team maneuver by "Kingdom" members, Lead Belly and Brutus Roach, as the towering brawlers executed a double-chokeslam on Callum... Simply shoving him in a forceful manor over the top rope and onto the floor. While Callum only lasted a good 2 minutes into the match, He was fortunate enough to land a few inches away from a waiting landmine... Saving him the added injury of landing on a small explosive upon his elimination.</p><p> </p><p> While the elimination was not a shock to anyone.... A trend had formed pretty early on as "The Kingdom" members are seen working in tandem from the opening bell. It's almost as if they had made a pact to physically destroy everyone before them.... Trying to eliminate anyone in their path... In which to ensure that the two of them would be the last two standing. For that, Their plan worked pretty well.... Primal Rage was the next person to fall victim to their deadly onslaught as Lead Belly forced Rage through a table with a big-time powerbomb. If that wasn't enough, Brutus Roach hit the ropes instantly after Rage hit the canvas... Landing a heavy legdrop, with a chair underneath his legs, on top of the semi-conscious Primal Rage. Needless to say, Rage wasn't really "all that there" in which to try to keep himself "alive" in tonight's match-up... Instead, He was thrown over the top rope rather easily by Lead Belly as he goes crashing to the cement floor on the outside. Again, only inches away from a waiting landmine... </p><p> </p><p> All that stood left, now, was KILLER Colossus.... Disco Hugh.... Brutus Roach.... and Lead Belly. </p><p> </p><p> Disco Hugh, making his debut much to the crowd's delight, was truly a fan-favorite going into the match by any "smark" of PSW. Why? His cooky gimmick was enough to make him stand out from the rest of the roster. Whenever there was a free moment to dance.... That's exactly what Disco did.... Even dancing, at one point, with a Singapore cane in his hand... Then slamming the bamboo stick square over the head of Primal Rage (when he was still in the match). This image of Hugh is something that makes him quite endearing to the, often, blood-thirsty PSW crowd as he tugged on their love of nostalgia.... (Feeling like a wrestler that they could have watched in their childhood days). As a wrestler, Disco Hugh really holds his own in tonight's National Championship match.... Mixing a combination of dancing, weapon striking, and a counter-opposite intense fighting style that often looked very "Jekyll and Hyde" when he goes from dancing into an all-out, intense, beating of his opponent. In the end, sadly, Disco Hugh was the next person to be eliminated (much to the crowd's dislike) as he attempted to take on the monster that is KILLER Colossus. After swinging a wicked steel chair shot across the forehead of Colossus... Hugh begins to dance like a madman (again, much to the crowd's love)... Only to be thrown out of the ring with a heavy closeline by the Bigman.... Shocking everyone in the process as everyone expected the chair shot to slow down the Monster... even just slightly. </p><p> </p><p> Upon landing out of the ring, Hugh was able to maneuver his body away from a landmine.... However, the chair he was still holding in his hand wasn't so lucky... Slamming up against a waiting landmine... Creating a small explosion inches before the first row of the crowd! While no one was hurt in the process... The fact of the explosion both excited the crowd and made Disco Hugh scurry into the back like a crazed man. It was actually quite funny to see a guy in a leisure suit running for his life... Dodging Landmines to the backstage area.</p><p> </p><p> That leaves just KILLER Colossus and "The Kingdom" members, Lead Belly and Brutus Roach...</p><p> </p><p> Lead Belly and Brutus Roach are seen staring down KILLER Colossus from the other side of the ring as the burned behemoth stands with his head ****ed downward... His body aggressively shaking as he continues to breathe. This instance, almost as if it were straight out of a horror flick, pushed "The Kingdom" members to look at each other in a... "Alright, Here we go"... Kind of manor. With that... Belly and Roach are seen taking their fight to the giant, and often unpredictable, KILLER Colossus.... A fact that wouldn't turn out to be as successful as they would like...</p><p> </p><p> While the numbers were 2 on 1... KILLER Colossus was able to withstand any weapon strike.... Almost in a no-selling kind of way.... However, with someone like Colossus it's accepted as his character calls for such a scenario. That being said, Lead Belly is seen attempting to light a 2 x 4 in which to strike the big man.... With the big piece of wood on fire.... Colossus goes into a fit of rage at the sight! Without even thinking, if he does think at all, KILLER Colossus quickly rushed the "Kingdom" member... Slamming his foot square into Belly's face. The 2 x 4 falls to the mat... Giving KILLER Colossus the ability to pick it up... Swinging it square across the chest of Lead Belly... The strike, both from impact and the flames upon it, forces Lead Belly up against the nearby ropes in pain... Colossus, now throwing the 2 x 4 out of the ring (extinguished by a nearby tech), now sends the former Tag Champion over the top rope with a running head butt!! </p><p> </p><p> Brutus Roach is unable to help his fellow partner being eliminated due to the fact that he, himself, is barely conscious following a chokeslam through a collection of cinder blocks from KILLER Colossus earlier. Lead Belly, upon landing on the cement floor on the outside, looks to be trying to pull himself back up... Trying to re-enter the ring... However, just as he goes to grab the ropes from the floor... </p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/GreaseHogg.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> Grease Hogg appears from the backstage area... Knocking his former tag partner to the ground with a heavy steel chair shot to the back of his head. The PSW crowd goes into an absolute frenzy as Grease Hogg continues to lay shot after shot on the man who turned on him only a month ago.... Jamming the end of the steel chair into the back of Belly's head.... Leaving him motionless and barely able to breath. The heinous attack would be enough for some... But not Grease Hogg.... Jaded, and out-right pissed, that his former best friend had turned on him.... Hogg is seen dragging Lead Belly over to a nearby landmine... The crowd begins to erupt at the sight of such an event.... However, their excitement becomes even greater as Grease Hogg is seen lifting Lead Belly up off of his feet... Screaming out to the heavens in a "battle cry" kind of way.... Finally slamming his former Tag partner now down the landmine with a huge spinebuster! The explosion, igniting under the back of Lead Belly, resonates through the walls of "The Ministry" as Lead Belly quickly rolls off of the mine... Grabbing at his back... Showing that he's in immense pain. Meanwhile, Grease Hogg slowly walks away from his carnage with an evil grin upon his face... Knowing that, for now, he got his revenge... </p><p> </p><p> With Lead Belly physically out due to being eliminated and being forced onto a landmine by his former tag partner, Grease Hogg, it leaves us with....</p><p> </p><p> KILLER Colossus and Brutus Roach....</p><p> </p><p> The two big men deliver a violent one-on-one affair as anything left over, weapon-wise, is used to its fullest potential. Brutus Roach, using a nearby stop sign, quickly drops the burned behemoth with a DDT square onto the metal sign.... However, the impact wouldn't floor KILLER for very long as the Monster was back up onto his feet before Brutus could even rise. That being said, Brutus Roach appears to be quite pissed off, at this point, unaware of how to beat the big man if he can't keep him down for very long. With Colossus watching on, Roach quickly grabs a nearby barbed wire wrapped baseball bat.... calling his opponent to come over and "get some"... While KILLER may be an absolute monster... He isn't an idiot.... Roach, growing tired of waiting, rushes the big man.... Swinging like a crazed mad man.... However, was unable to ever really strike Colossus.... As KILLER quickly floors the former SWF stand-out with a Big Boot heard round the world! The impact was so forceful that Roach, as big as he is, is seen almost flipping completely over onto his stomach (A great show of athleticism by the big man). </p><p> </p><p> Colossus, unwrapping the barbed wire from the baseball bat, wraps the very strand around the neck of a semi-conscious Brutus Roach. Blood begins to form on Roach's neck... however... It's unknown if it's actually Roach's blood or blood from Colossus's hands (after stripping the bat). In the end, in a grotesque kind of manor... KILLER Colossus drags Roach behind him with the strand of barbed wire... Pulling him up to his feet.... And even though Roach tried to fight his way out of this certain situation... It wasn't enough.... As KILLER Colossus is able to force Roach over the top rope with a forceful chokeslam (With the barbed wire still around Roach's throat). In a freak-show like show of strength, Roach is tossed over the top rope and crashing to the floor.... Ultimately giving the title win to the Burned Behemoth!</p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>KILLER Colossus wins the PSW National Championship in 11:31 after outlasting Brutus Roach, Lead Belly, Disco Hugh, Primal Rage, and Nelson Callum.</strong></p><p><strong> Grade: D+</strong></p></div><p></p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> HOLY F*CK!!! There's no way that ANYONE is ever going to hold the National Championship again.... KILLER Colossus now has his hands on the Title... </p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> I don't know if there is a person on the roster who can stand up to Colossus? I mean, did you see what he did to the two members of "The Kingdom"? While they looked pretty dangerous.... They were no match for KILLER.</p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> You have to wonder though... If it wasn't for Grease Hogg slamming Lead Belly through a landmine... Would KILLER have won? It looked like Lead was on his way back into the ring after being eliminated. How much longer could he had staved off a 2 on 1 attack? </p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> That brings me to my next point.... It looks like Lead Belly is still in pain at ringside. Did you see his back? wow... It just looked sick...</p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> He had it coming to him.... F*ck yea, Grease Hogg! </p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> Oh, I agree, Doc. He did have it coming to him... but wow.... That's a pain like I've never seen here in PSW...</p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="23259" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><p> </p><p> <em>[We open our scene in a high-end, up-state, office that appears to have been a victim of a senseless crime. The low quality, often hazy, camera lens pans across the left side of the room... Documenting the severe destruction that has taken place. A stain glass lamp is broken in half as it lays upon a midnight black leather couch which has been, practically, torn to shreds with some sort of blade. A nearby flat screen TV set stands upon an oak stand, The glass from the screen is completely shattered and laying on the ground before the small table.. As small sparks continue to fly from the base of the TV Set. Meanwhile, the sound of a high soprano delivering a bone-chilling "money note" is heard over... and over... and over again... As it appears that a nearby record player is permanently skipping.... Another sign of the carnage that almost certainly took place just short before this airing.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [A shattered coffee table, picture frames broken and laying on the floor, and the sight of red paint splattered against an ivory wall is all that can be seen. While those images are uncomfortable enough... It wasn't until the camera man came upon a pool of blood, laying in a large circle, upon the hardwood flooring, that everything shifted from a random act of burglary to that of a potential Homicide.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [A trail of blood rages on from the large pool in the center of the room.... Leading to a man of average build... Bleeding heavily from his forehead... Tied up to a black office room chair with a few strands of blood-soaked chain-link wrapped around his motionless body. At first, the well dressed man, appears to be dead... That is... Until the camera man is able to notice the fact that his chest is still moving... A sign that he is still breathing despite being gagged by his own blood-drenched tie (no longer around his neck, however, residing in his mouth). At first, There is little knowledge of WHY such an event is shown during the show... However, a few seconds later, The plot continues to thicken...]</em></p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/AshCampbell_alt3.jpg</span><p> <strong>Alastor</strong></p><p> <em>... "Hello, Doc" ...</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> <em>[in a shocking turn of events, The beloved, and yet quite dark, babyface, Alastor is seen seated behind the bloodied individual upon a small table below a giant bay window. The heavy blanket of darkness that Midnight brings makes it somewhat hard to see the lightweight seated there, however, as his voice peers outward... It's obvious to know that it's him.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Alastor:</strong> Do you know the saying.... Thou shall never meet your heroes? That, by doing so, you'll only be left with the lingering reality that most things are not as they seem? That most monsters are merely.... Human? <em>[Pauses]</em> When I came to this place.... This oasis of the mentally ill.... This haven of the clinically insane... I was told stories of a great, and powerful, monster.... A man who was to violent, too vicious, to be walking with the modern-day population. That monster... That epic behemoth... Was too be the very thing that could NOT be controlled... That could NOT be held down.... That would NEVER show signs of true humanity as it was nothing more than animalistic warrior of his own psyche. <em>[Pauses]</em> He was a GOD to me.... The stories that filled these walls.... <em>[sadistic Smile upon his face]</em> Were like epic folk-lore.... However, unlike those monsters that we create... That we develop through a sense of Hollywood... HE was real.... <em>[Pauses]</em> That was until I finally met him...</p><p> </p><p> <em>[The light from a nearby, un-touched, lamp shines on the right side of Alastor's body... Giving us the ability to see the fact that he has, now, pulled out a clump of brown hair.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Alastor:</strong> I stalked KILLER Colossus, at first, from afar.... In awe of his presence.... <em>[Pauses]</em> The stories that I had been fed... The... The... Thing I thought he was.... Kept me lurking from the shadows. Not out of fear... but out of absolute love. He was everything that I wanted to be.... Deadly, Vicious, Vile, without Rules, without a sense of society.... He was the perfect being.... Removed from the pressures of the world. <em>[Pauses]</em> But as I began to grow closer... I found that the monster I thought he was.... The creature that I wished to see... Was nothing more than.... than.... A mere human being. <em>[Alastor's face turns much more aggravated]</em> He wasn't a monster.... He wasn't some sort of supernatural demon.... <em>[shakes his head in rage]</em> He was a F*cking... everyday psycho... Nothing special.... Nothing to live up to who I THOUGHT he was...</p><p> </p><p> <em>[Alastor pulls himself from the wooden table he was seated upon... Slowly, and somewhat awkwardly, walking toward the bloodied, and bound, man before him. Once he finished his short trek... Alastor leans down, and over the side, of the chair before him... Looking straight at the man who, at this point, we believe that he had beaten.... Staring like a crazed psycho.... Savoring his accomplishment.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Alastor:</strong> So, I spoke with him.... <em>[Pauses as he continues to stair at the unknown man before him]</em> The only man who really knew who KILLER Colossus was.... <em>[Pauses]</em> or shall I say..... Larry Wood? </p><p> </p><p> <em>[Alastor appears to become filled with rage following the muttering of Colossus's real name... Throwing the clump of hair still in his right hand to the floor... And ripping the tie out of the bloodied man's mouth... All in one swoop. That wasn't enough though... In a purely aggressive manor, Alastor now spins the chair toward him... Grabbing either side of the unknown man's shoulders... Shaking him violently at first... And throwing his face within inches of his victim.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Alastor:</strong> WAKE-Y..... WAKE-Y..... <em>[sadistic Laughter]</em> You've got some explaining to do.... <em>[Continues to laugh]</em> Tell these people.... Tell the world.... EXACTLY... Who KILLER Colossus is! TELL THEM...... TELL THEM WHAT HE IS NOT!!! TELL THEM.... </p><p> </p><p> <em>[The bloodied man appears to begin crying, at this point, as he makes a desperate plea.... Probably not his first at this point... Given the circumstances]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Dr. Wilson:</strong> Please.... Ash.... Let me go. <em>[Crying uncontrollably now]</em> I have two kids... I have a wife... My family needs me.... Just let me go and I won't press any charges... Please..... Please.... let me go...</p><p> </p><p> <em>[Alastor reaches his right arm back and punches Dr. Wilson square across the jaw... Forcing his head to the left... Shooting a small bit of blood from his mouth...]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Alastor:</strong> <em>[Mocking Dr. Wilson]</em> Please.... Please.... Please... </p><p> </p><p> <em>[Alastor delivers another round of sadistic laughter... However, then turning rather aggressive yet again... His mannerisms very harsh... very disconnected from reality]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Alastor:</strong> Tell these people.... Tell them HE is NO MONSTER.... TELL THEM.... TELL THEM WHAT HE REALLY IS....</p><p> </p><p> <em>[Dr. Wilson, trying to fight back the tears long enough, composes himself enough to speak]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Dr. Wilson:</strong> Larry Wood was a patient of mine here at Lakeshore Community Mental Hospital.... He was delegated to my analysis after a stint of heinous crimes in the "Steel City" area. I spent 3 years working with him.... doing my best to understand who, or what, he may be... </p><p> </p><p> <strong>Alastor:</strong> GO ON!!! TELL THEM!!</p><p> </p><p> <strong>Dr. Wilson:</strong> Larry is not a monster from the standpoint of folk-lore.... He is a man who was dubbed mentally insane by the state of Pennsylvania. and thrown into my care. He's a classic example of a paranoid schizophrenic... Disconnected from reality.... Trapped in a world of hallucinations and demonic visions.... While not a monster... He is still very dangerous... <em>[begins to sob uncontrollably again]</em> There you go.... Let me go.... I did what you told me to do.... Now let me go!</p><p> </p><p> <strong>Alastor:</strong> <em>[Again, mocking Dr. Wilson]</em> Let me go.... Let me go...... </p><p> </p><p> <em>[in a truly disturbing outcome, Alastor follows his mocking tone of Dr. Wilson with another stint of devilish laughter... Slamming his forearm into the face of Dr. Wilson repeatedly... Knocking him out in the process.... With Dr. Wilson out cold... motionless in his chair... Still bleeding heavily... Alastor quickly snaps his head back toward the camera.... his body still positioned in front of his victim.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Alastor:</strong> DID YOU HEAR THAT?!?! <em>[Laughter]</em> You're NOTHING but a common, every-day, psycho... A man... not a Monster.... And to think... I looked up to you. I worshiped you.... <em>[Pauses]</em> However, now after meeting you... and understanding the truth... I only worshiped what I THOUGHT you were... In reality, You're nothing KILLER.... NOTHING but a human being... A man named Larry.... <em>[Pauses, as an evil smirk grows on his face]</em> And as we know... Men.... Can be destroyed. <em>[Laughter]</em> So I will take it upon myself to be the triumphant warrior.... The person that ends your reign of terror upon this world.... <em>[Pauses]</em> And I will not rest until you're motionless.... The outcome of any other mortal.... Six feet under ground.... </p><p> </p><p> <em>[With that, Alastor delivers another chilling stint of laughter... Seemingly gone... snapped from reality himself... As he stands next to a innocent man, bloodied, bound, and barely holding onto consciousness.]</em></p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Grade: C-</strong></p></div><p></p><p></p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> Someone needs to call the cops.... Holy sh*t.... Someone needs to call the f*cking cops.... </p><p> <em>[The sound of Remmy dropping his head set and walking away with a cellphone in hand is heard]</em></p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> I thought I'd seen everything here in PSW... but... wow.... F*ck.... I don't know what to say. <em>[Pauses]</em> Ash Campbell has literally become a full-blown psychopath before our very eyes.... That's not the guy I remember meeting when I first joined the company here.... F*ck... What would his Father think? He has to be as terrified as we are right now... It's one thing to project yourself as an uncontrollable psycho for character reasons but.... Sh*t.... It's another to actually BE that person. I.... I.... F*ck.... I don't know anymore...</p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="23259" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Wrestlers/JDMorgan_alt.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Wrestlers/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Wrestlers/StevenParker.jpg</span><p> <strong>Mr. Morgan vs. Steven Parker</strong></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> To say that PSW fans hate Steven Parker would be an immense understatement. </p><p> </p><p> From his ultra-arrogant, "I'm better than you", swagger; all the way down to his newly adopted blue T-shirt reading "I'd rather be in New England", It's easy to see why most PSW fans can't stand the sight of him (outside of those who can't help but cheer for the arrogant *******s of the Wrestling Industry.) </p><p> </p><p> Needless to say, Mr. Morgan (much like Dozer at the beginning of the night) became a "SUPER-BABYFACE" figure in a matter of a few minutes. Well, Morgan has always been a major babyface since turning in 2007, however, Tonight.... He was arguably the most beloved figure on the roster. Why? Because everyone wanted to see him physically, and mentally, destroy Steven Parker..... An instance that Mr. Morgan was MORE than happy to deliver.</p><p> </p><p> The match started with both men standing nose-to-nose in the middle of the ring.... Parker, spewing forth a heavy dose of trash talking (as always), as Mr. Morgan silently stands with a calm, yet stern, demeanor to his presence. A true stark contrast if there ever was one. </p><p> </p><p> Mr. Morgan wouldn't stay subdued for very long, though, as the former PSW Champion made quick work of his once ally. While Parker would eventually even-the-score, Within the first 5 minutes it looked as if Morgan was on the verge of walking away with an early victory. The former DaVE stand-out had no problem throwing the youngster from turnbuckle to turnbuckle with an array of momentum draining suplexes. Also, in typical Morgan fashion, every single maneuver was followed up by a lengthy submission hold... Bending, and almost breaking, several of Steven's limbs in the process. All in all, it looked as if the celebrated babyface was pushing for his second straight victory over the returning prima-donna.</p><p> </p><p> That was until Steven Parker introduced a steel chair to the action. </p><p> </p><p> Parker was able to catch Mr. Morgan off guard with a reversal of his own... Executing a reverse suplex (reverse DDT into suplex) on the UK-Born Fighter... Slowing him down long enough to reach under the ring... Pulling out a planted Steel Chair with the words "SWF" written across the front in black paint. As you can guess, This didn't really sit well with the livid PSW Crowd as a chant of... "F*ck You, Parker" (A very popular chant with most PSW fans) began to develop. While Parker seemingly basked in the response, It didn't pull his focus from the match... As the former PSW National Champion climbed back into the ring and caught a running Morgan with a heavy shot across the top of his head.</p><p> </p><p> If it came down to actual talent... Morgan had this match won....</p><p> </p><p> However, This isn't MAW.... This is Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling...</p><p> </p><p> In PSW, Weapons are the ultimate equalizer...</p><p> </p><p> That being said, Mr. Morgan is able to hold his own... Occasionally slowing down his opponent, removing the chair from his hand, and continuing his suplex/submission combo.... </p><p> </p><p> In the end, though, someone had to come away with the win...</p><p> </p><p> As Mr. Morgan attempts a top rope superplex.... Looking to finish the match in as "high impact" as Morgan gets... Steven Parker is able to break free from his clutches... Punching away at the forehead of Morgan. Both men are seen brawling atop the turnbuckle... Neither really gaining any ground... UNTIL... Steven Parker reaches down and grabs a pair of brass knuckles out of his right boot.... Slamming the steel weapon across Morgan's head on two different occassions... Leaving him as a "dead man standing".... And giving Parker enough room to execute one of THE most talked about moves in PSW History...</p><p> </p><p> TOP ROPE POWERBOMB FROM PARKER!!!</p><p> </p><p> It was a thing of beauty... Even if you don't like Steven Parker for whatever reason... The PSW crowd, fighting the urge to hate Parker, even had to give it up for the moment... Chanting... "Holy Sh*t" following the epic impact. </p><p> </p><p> Steven Parker is barely able, himself, to move following an awkward landing of his own... However... With time... Is able to dramatically pull himself atop Mr. Morgan....</p><p> </p><p> 1...</p><p> </p><p> 2...</p><p> </p><p> 3..</p><p> </p><p> With that, The crowd begins to boo like crazy, once again, as they no longer are celebrating the epic move that ended this match. Mr. Morgan, laying motionless, looks up at the lights... Breathing heavily... As Steven Parker does the same... Right next to him. Neither are getting up anytime soon, however, in the end, Steven Parker is able to pick up the victory.</p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Steven Parker defeats Mr. Morgan in 16:41 via a Top Rope Powerbomb.</strong></p><p><strong> Grade: C-</strong></p></div><p></p><p></p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> What a match!! What a F*cking Match!!! Jesus... I had NO IDEA that Steven Parker had so much strength to pull off something like that? I can't stand the guy normally... but... wow...</p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> This is one of those matches, one of those moments, that will live on forever in PSW History! Steven Parker deserves the win here tonight.... That puts them at a 1-1 record since Parker returned to Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling... God, I'm hoping for a tie-breaker!</p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> You know it's going to happen... The Wrestling GOD's won't allow it to not happen... <em>[Laughs]</em> Can't wait for Round III!</p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="23259" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/GreaseHogg.jpg</span><p> <strong>Grease Hogg</strong></p><p> <em>... Preparing for Battle ...</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> <em>[We cut backstage at this point to see Grease Hogg standing in an empty, darkened, hallway in the depths of "The Ministry". With a cigarette in hand, and an empty beer bottle laying on the floor next to him, the former PSW Tag Champion awaits his PSW Championship title shot for Tonight. His face carries an image of a war-torn man... Beaten, broken, however, "tough as nails" because of it. There's no "psyching up" for a guy like Greaser.... He's always ready for a fight... ALWAYS looking to take out his internal demons upon anyone who is stupid enough to challenge him in anyway. That being said, like a man waiting on deathrow.... Grease Hogg awaits the evils that stand before him.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [While it appears that we are given this sight of Grease Hogg in which to hype tonight's main event... A slight shift takes place.]</em></p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/MitchNaess-1.jpg</span><p> <strong>Mitch Naess</strong></p><p> <em>... A desperate Plea ...</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> <em>[PSW Owner, Mitch Naess, is seen turning the corner and entering the same hallway where Grease Hogg stands. Hogg, not looking over at who it is as he truly doesn't care, continues to focus his eyes on the crackling wall before him. Meanwhile, the defeated Owner slowly staggers his way toward another man that he had wronged in the past.... Now.... Asking for them to help him stave off "The Kingdom".]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Mitch Naess:</strong> Look.... I know you and I have often been on other sides of the road up until now.... <em>[Pauses]</em> I'm not going to pretend, as I know you won't either, that we are... in anyway... cordial with one another.... <em>[Pauses]</em> But.... Tonight.... I'm standing firmly in your corner.... I need you.... PSW... Needs you... To walk away with the Gold... It's the...</p><p> </p><p> <em>[Grease Hogg interjects... Not even giving Mitch Naess the respect to look at him.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Grease Hogg:</strong> F*ck off... Mitch.... I don't need your "good luck" speech... </p><p> </p><p> <em>[Mitch, knowing that he probably deserves such a response from a man he once attempted to screw out of the tag team titles, drops his head in silence. Defeated. However, just as Mitch slowly starts to spin around... As if to walk away... Greaser begins to speak once again.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Grease Hogg:</strong> I don't owe you anything.... I don't owe PSW anything.... <em>[Pauses]</em> I'm not going into tonight carrying either you on my back... <em>[Pauses]</em> For the first time in my F*cking life... I'm doing things for me.... No one else. <em>[Pauses]</em> If all of this has taught me one thing... It's too listen to no one... Expect nothing of anyone... And do what YOU need to do to F*ck things up. <em>[slowly looks over at Mitch]</em> So you can take your "Good Luck" speech and shove it up your ass.... I'm winning tonight.... For me.... And only me.</p><p> </p><p> <em>[With that, Mitch Naess slowly starts to nod his head in approval.... Not because he really approves of Greaser's outlook on things... but... Understanding the reality behind his decision. To ask Grease Hogg to take up the flag for PSW, especially when led by someone like Mitch Naess, is asking the former PSW Tag Champion to be another "pawn" in a much larger game.... Something that, frankly, Grease Hogg is sick and tired of.]</em></p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Grade: D-</strong></p></div><p></p><p></p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> Not really a triumphant return for Mitch Naess is it?...</p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> Definitely not. That's the second person, tonight, whose pretty much told Mitch Naess to "F*ck off".... Can't say I blame them though. Mitch has burned a lot of bridges here in Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling... So those who thought he would be accepted with open arms were simply idiotic in their notion. </p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> Either way... Tonight's Main Event is fixing to be an all-out war.... And it's coming up..... NEXT!</p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="23259" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Wrestlers/JohnnyMartin_alt3.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Wrestlers/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Wrestlers/GreaseHogg.jpg</span><p> <span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Title%20Belts/PSW_Championshipalt.jpg</span></p><p> <strong>Johnny Martin © vs. Grease Hogg</strong></p><p> <em>[PSW Championship Match]</em></p><p> <em>[A "Brutal KO" Match]</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> You would have thought Benedict Arnold himself had walked through the entrance curtain as the PSW Champion, Johnny Martin, made his "Kingdom" debut in Tonight's Main Event. With the ultimate prize hanging over his right shoulder, gleaming in the lights from above, the man that many consider to be "The Cornerstone" of PSW is noticeably agitated by the crowd's negative response. With a heavy snarl running across his face, Johnny was followed by the likes of Brutus Roach, the recently injured Lead Belly, and the man himself... "The Unknown Figure". The sight of such a powerful faction may seem quite overwhelming... However, the loyal PSW fan base, doesn't seem to really buy into the notion that they should be feared.... Instead.... Throwing cups of beer, and other various forms of trash, their way upon their arrival. </p><p> </p><p> Meanwhile, on the other hand, Grease Hogg comes out to an grand reaction as PSW fans seem firmly behind the former Tag Champion on tonight's altercation. Walking alone, and keeping his eyes fixated on Lead Belly (who stands at ringside) more so than Johnny Martin (in the ring), Grease Hogg looks to be ready for a fight. His cold, brutish, behavior screams through his subtle mannerisms as the Bigman slowly climbs his way into the ring. As he is doing so, We also see Mitch Naess slowly stagger his way through the entrance curtain in a, rather, awkward sense of timing. You can tell that neither he, nor Grease Hogg, are on the same page... however, He still plans on being at ringside to hopefully witness the title changing hands. A fact that he desperately would love to see.... Especially since "The Kingdom" continues their attempt to overtake the company as a whole.... A company that Mitch built from the ground up.</p><p> </p><p> The match started off in a crazed manor as Grease Hogg quickly ran across the ring... Catching Johnny Martin off guard... And instantly executing his signature move, "The Grease Stain" (Spear), before the PSW Champion had even removed his pre-match robe. The crowd absolutely erupts at the sight of Grease Hogg spearing the Champ to the canvas... Running over the idea that this match could be done before it even starts.... However, as the PSW referee (originally appointed by "The Unknown Figure", So... A "Kingdom" sympathist) slowly began to kneel down... As if to raise Martin's arm up in the air (Needing 5 arm checks to call the match)... Brutus Roach is seen pulling Martin out of the ring through the bottom rope. A situation that sends "The Ministry" into a frenzied riot...</p><p> </p><p> The camera watches on as the first row, directly behind "The Kingdom", violently yells in their direction... swearing up a storm... One guy even reaching for Roach as if he was going to do some sense of harm to the big man. However, as he touches Roach's shoulder... The former SWF fighter spins around... Aggressively shoving the fan a few rows back... Igniting an even larger riot from within the crowd! All in all, It looked as if tonight's match might not even take place... Seeing how the crowd was on the verge of uniting and actually taking action against the competitors. Something that was not only scary... however... Indicative of a typical PSW show. Heated emotions, mixed with massive alcohol, tends to mean near riots at most wrestling events.</p><p> </p><p> Grease Hogg quickly exits the ring... Diving off of the apron in an unfamiliar move by the Biker.. Landing on Roach, and Lead Belly, as they attempt to hold Johnny Martin up (Trying to force him into regaining his composure). Again, the crowd turns to a riot-like tone as pretty much everyone in the arena believes that Grease Hogg seriously hates each and every one of "The Kingdom" members. Once on his feet, Grease Hogg is seen laying into Brutus Roach... Violently throwing his fists about... Meanwhile, Lead Belly continues to hold his back, due to an injury suffered earlier at the hands of Grease Hogg, and "The Unknown Figure" has stepped away from the action... Not wanting any piece of a physical altercation. All looked good for Hogg... Martin was back on his feet.... However, no match for the brute strength of the "tough as nails" Biker.... Sending the Champion all over the ringside area with a brawling fury.... A fact that meant that Martin spent more time on the floor... Crawling.. Pleading with Grease Hogg than anything else...</p><p> </p><p> The constant pleading, on the ground, ends up working in Martin's favor though... Catching the bigman off guard as he drinks a bottle of beer given to him from a nearby crowd member.... Giving Martin enough room to slide in with a low blow... Punching Grease Hogg across the face.... Which forces a spray of alcohol out of hogg's mouth and into the first 2 rows of the nearby fans in attendance. While it didn't subdue the big man... It did give Johnny Martin enough time to move into the ring... Getting away from the action.</p><p> </p><p> From there, things became a little more tame from an in-ring perspective.... However, Brutus Roach is seen, STILL, getting into it with various members of the crowd... Creating an atmosphere where TRULY anything could happen... </p><p> </p><p> There were some back and forth exchanges where it looked like either man may have the win.... However, in most cases, the times where Martin was on the ground... Shane Stones would either not check him for conciousness... Or would simply take his sweet time in raising Martin's arm... Meanwhile, whenever Grease Hogg was on the ground, struggling to regain his composure, Shane would often grabs his arm rather quickly... Trying to make it as speedy of a process as possible... Wanting to give the win to Martin obviously. </p><p> </p><p> In the end, After what felt like hours... The violent brawl that is our main event came to a close....</p><p> </p><p> Johnny Martin, and Grease Hogg, had spilled into the crowd at this point... Martin, trying to stay up right as various members of the crowd push him violently back and forth, as Grease Hogg sizes up the Champion for one of his trademark big boots.... PSW security, or at least what they call security, attempts to remove the violent fans from the area... Giving Martin enough room to at least move... However, as Grease Hogg goes to land his big boot... </p><p> </p><p> Johnny Martin pulls a fan in front of him... </p><p> </p><p> Grease Hogg big boots the member of the audience instead of Martin...</p><p> </p><p> With the confusion taking place, bodies everywhere, an unknown man from the crowd quickly dives into the action... Slamming a crowbar in the back of Grease Hogg's head. </p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/ChristianWright.jpg</span></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> </p><p> BAM!</p><p> </p><p> BAM!!</p><p> </p><p> Grease Hogg drops to one knee...</p><p> </p><p> BAM!!</p><p> </p><p> Grease Hogg is now on the floor as the unknown member of the crowd is being physically assaulted by nearby PSW fans.... Pushing him all over the place until he finally lifts his arm, once again, with his crowbar in hand. The sight of the weapon makes most of the fans back off as the unknown member of the crowd, sharply dressed at that, jumps over the guardrail and takes his place aside the rest of "The Kingdom".... Making it known that he is no "average fan" but an actual wrestler who had just made his debut with the company by attacking Grease Hogg from behind. </p><p> </p><p> With Grease Hogg barely moving from within the crowd... Johnny Martin struggles to pull himself through the riot.... Finally diving over the guardrail and landing on the cement floor of the ringside area. Brutus Roach, the unknown attacker, and Lead Belly quickly move in to remove the Champ from the area as PSW referee, Shane Stones, forced to also move to the ringside area from where he stood in the crowd is forced to count... instead of raising Grease Hogg's arm to see if he is conscious enough to continue...</p><p> </p><p> 1...</p><p> 2...</p><p> 3...</p><p> 4..</p><p> 5..</p><p> </p><p> The bell is rung and the Champ has retained despite the fact that the crowd had almost changed the outcome of the match by themselves. A full-blown riot appears to be taking place from within the audience as various security members quickly ascend upon the area... Trying to break up whatever they can... however, also, becoming victims of the fight themselves. </p><p> </p><p> Meanwhile, Mitch Naess stands at the other side of the ring... In a state of shock after what had just transpired. Looking over at "The Kingdom", then back at the crowd, then back to "The Kingdom"... Terrified as to what is taking place. His own company, his own "baby", was certainly in a state of anarchy... In a place, and time, where he was NO LONGER in control of anything anymore.</p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Johnny Martin retains the PSW Championship in 12:12 when Grease Hogg was unable to respond to a 5 count.</strong></p><p><strong> Grade: C-</strong></p></div><p></p><p></p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> This place is about to f*cking explode.... We need to get the f*ck out of here... Now...</p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> We don't need security here... We need a Riot squad... Something, someone, needs to take control of this situation...</p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="23259" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/KO.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/JohnnyMartin_alt3.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/LeadBelly.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/Knuckles.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/ChristianWright.jpg</span><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Show%20Minis/MitchNaess-1.jpg</span><p> <strong>"The Unknown Figure", Johnny Martin, Lead Belly, Brutus Roach, The Un-Named Attacker, and Mitch Naess</strong></p><p> <em>... The Time has Come ...</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> <em>[As the crowd is theoretically tearing itself apart, and the overall tone of "The Ministry" is in a state of an all-out riot, "Kingdom" members, Brutus Roach and the Unknown Attacker, circle the ring... Their heads dipped slightly projecting a sense of evil to every step. Meanwhile, Mitch Naess, noticing that they are on their way toward him, slowly starts to back peddle out of second nature... however, once realizing what is about to take place, shockingly stands his ground as he yells "This is MY Company" toward his oncoming enemies.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [Grabbing the back of Mitch's hair in a forceful manor, Brutus Roach aggressively shoves the PSW Owner into the ring, as the crowd members who are actually paying (and not rioting) attention continue to boo like crazy. Mitch, looking over at the other side of the ring, now realizes that Johnny Martin and "The Unknown Figure" stand only a few feet away from him... Looking down upon him with evil intentions.... A fact that, you can tell, makes Mitch uncomfortable... but there is no escaping for Mr. Naess... Not tonight.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [brutus Roach, and The Nameless Attacker from the crowd, climb into the ring, along with Lead Belly, and forcibly hold the PSW Owner up.... His legs dangling below him on the canvas.... His eyes darting back and forth as Brutus Roach grasps the under part of his jaw... Holding his head straight forward... centered on "The Unknown Figure" who stands before him. With that, Johnny Martin is seen ripping a mic from the hand of a nearby announcer... Shoving him to the floor... and handing the mic over to "The Unknown Figure" as he stands a matter of a few feet away from the trapped PSW Owner.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [slowly bringing the mic into his hood... "The Unknown Figure" speaks in his signature raspy, yet aggressive, tone.... As his minions force Mr. Naess to listen.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>"The Unknown Figure":</strong> There's a way to make all of this subside... It's really quite easy... Mitch. <em>[Pauses]</em> Return to Canada.... Leave this place for us... And NEVER return. <em>[Pauses]</em> You see, There's really nothing for you to fight for here, Mitch. You LOST your company ages ago.... <em>[Pauses]</em> The second you walked out of this building was the very moment that you no longer held any power here in Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling. The wrestlers can't stand you, the fans can see right through your lame attempt at bravery <em>[The fans disagree as they continue to boo like crazy]</em>, and no one.... I mean... NO ONE... takes you seriously anymore. Your an empty has been here in the "Steel City"... Don't you understand? </p><p> </p><p> <em>[Mitch doesn't seem to fight his captors... Then again, what would he really do? He has three men (alone) holding him up... All 3 of them are at least twice the size of the PSW Owner. With that being said, "The Unknown Figure", releases a low... crackling... devilish style of laughter... Knowing that the time has come...]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>"The Unknown Figure":</strong> Make this a simple decision, Mitch.... Spare your life.... LEAVE PSW and return to your exile in Canada.... So that I.... I may take my rightful place a top this company! Where I should have been from day one...</p><p> </p><p> <em>["The Unknown Figure" extends the microphone up to Mitch's mouth as Brutus Roach continues to hold Mr. Naess's jaw harshly... For a second, Mitch is seemingly thinking of what to say... However, that confusion passes pretty quickly as he looks straight up into the eyes of Johnny Martin (who stands at the "UF"'s side) and the "Unknown Figure" himself... Delivering this final message.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>Mitch Naess:</strong> I'm not going anywhere.... Not now.... Not ever..... You'll have to KILL ME before I will EVER step aside and let you take over my company... </p><p> </p><p> <em>["The Unknown Figure" forcibly pulls the microphone back into his hood to speak once again. Meanwhile, Lead Belly has landed a knee across the gut of Mitch Naess... Forcing Naess to expel a heavy amount of air... Seemingly in a lot of pain as he was unable to defend himself on such a strike... And not expecting it either.]</em></p><p> </p><p> <strong>"The Unknown Figure":</strong> Wrong Answer... Mitch. <em>[slowly shakes his head]</em> You're sadly mistaken.... This isn't YOUR Company anymore.... This is MY Company. <em>[Pauses]</em> More importantly.... This is "My Kingdom"...................................................... "The Kingdom.............................. OF GREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED"</p><p> </p><p> <em>["The Unknown Figure", in one swift maneuver, flips his hood backward to reveal that he is none other than </em><em><strong>John Greed</strong></em><em>.]</em></p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i880.photobucket.com/albums/ac8/TonyZobeck/Wrestlers/JohnGreed_alt3.jpg</span><p> <strong>John Greed</strong></p><p> <em>... "The Unknown Figure" revealed ...</em></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> <em>[The crowd erupts into a massive chorus of boo's as John Greed stands before Mitch Naess laughing while holding an evil grin across his face. After 8 months of hiding under a black, thick, robe... "The Unknown Figure" has finally shown himself to be PSW Headbooker, John Greed. "The Kingdom" that was spoken of for the last 8 months, as well, has finally been dubbed what it really is... "The Kingdom of GREED" as well. A fact that seems to leave Mitch Naess in a state of shock... Completely floored by what has just transpired. The very man who punched him out... and forced him to exile himself in Canada... Was ALSO the same man who is attempting to overtake his company by any means necessary.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [Without speaking another word, John reaches back and socks Mitch Naess (for the second time now) across the jaw... Knocking him clearly unconscious with one heavy blow. Meanwhile, each and every member of "The Kingdom of GREED" carry smiles on their faces... Knowing that PSW History has changed here tonight... And they are all part of it.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [Mitch is simply discarded like a piece of trash... Thrown to the side of the ring... Unconcious... As "The Kingdom of GREED" celebrates in the ring together. With John Greed standing in the middle... All 5 men appear to be on "cloud-nine" with the fact that they are NOW, unless Mitch Naess can actually pose a threat, the NEW Governing Body in Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling.]</em></p><p><em> </em></p><p><em> [The show comes to a close with the sight of "The Kingdom of GREED" celebrating in the ring.... Meanwhile, a riot continues to rage on within the walls of "The Ministry".]</em></p><p> </p><p> </p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Grade: D+</strong></p></div><p></p><p></p></div></blockquote><p> </p><p> <strong>Doc Messing:</strong> JOHN GREED!! "THE UNKNOWN FIGURE" IS JOHN GREED! F*CKING-A JOHN.... WHAT THE F*CK??</p><p> <strong>Remmington Remus:</strong> Good god... This will truly mark a Dark Day in the History of Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling... John Greed, along with his "Kingdom of GREED", has seemingly taken control of the company through militia like means.... Can ANYONE stand up to these guys? ANYONE?!?!</p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> <hr color="black"><strong>Overall Show Grade:</strong> D+</p><p> <em><span style="color:#FF0000;">Popularity Increased!</span></em></p><p> <strong>Show Attendance:</strong> 1,000<hr color="Black"></p>
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The Resurgence of Purity

NEWS: The Identity of the Mystery Attacker is Revealed.

4th Week of October 2009

 

There was much confusion circling around WHO it was that attacked Grease Hogg at "The End of Days". With a heavy crowbar in hand, The mystery attacker absolutely devastated the challenger with three deadly blows to the back of Hogg's head. The strikes were so bad that several people in attendance called for an ambulance out of fear for Grease Hogg's health. It should be noted that when EMT officials showed up at the scene, however, Hogg rejected any sort of treatment.

 

Coming off of the show many questioned who the attacker was. It was obvious to see that they were aligned with "The Kingdom of GREED", however, it wasn't until today that we were finally given his identity.

 

The mystery attacker goes by the name... Christian Wright. Outside of that.... little is known about the newcomer to Pittsburgh Steel Wrestling, however, word is that Wright will break his silence sometime in the next few days via PSW.com.

 

In the 2 seconds that we spent with Wright following the show it was clear to see that something wasn't all there. That being said, He was seen handing out flyers about the "Resurgence of Purity".... An unknown cause that appears to be important to Mr. Wright.

 

More to come...

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Great show!

 

The following quote was about the unknown figure:

 

I thought it was John Greed as well. However, now I am not so sure (it would be awsome if it was Joe Sexy).

 

Not to toot my own horn, but I nailed it!:D I always thought that it would end up being Greed or Mitch as the unknown figure.

 

This may seem lame (in the sense that I was thinking about a diary character), but just yesterday I was thinking about Alastor and what had happened to him. Only to have him show up today, so that was cool.

 

I love the name for the Butcher/Boone team.

 

And why did you have to name that dude Christian Wright? I created a character for the Kobe Board mod with the exact same name and now people are going to think I stole it from you....:D

 

The same thing happened with World Elite, a few months before they debuted in TNA, I came up with an anti-Canadian stable known as American Elite....I can't win!:D

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I never would have guessed who the unknown figure was even though I should have!

I KNEW IT!!!

 

It was Greed all along!!

Not to toot my own horn, but I nailed it!:D I always thought that it would end up being Greed or Mitch as the unknown figure.

 

I was afraid that it may seem a little transparent that John Greed was under the hood, however, at the same time, I was okay if people sniffed his identity out. For the most part, This is a new persona for Greed (as his last PSW character was more of a mouth-piece for "The Deadly SIN's"). In this version, he's a little more demi-god-like... More... Shall I say... The head of a violent revolution based upon the WORD of Greed. ;)

 

To say the least, I'm crazy excited about the idea of writing for a group entitled "The Kingdom of GREED". Just works on so many levels. ha. Love it.

 

Plus, No one else (outside of Mitch Naess doing it himself) could have carried the banner as the "Unknown Figure" as we now, finally, have the war of all wars in PSW.... Greed vs. Naess. They had their scuffle in "real life" behind the scenes... and now... They are projecting their internal squabble into a storyline before the masses. In a way, A greek tragedy... Something that will certainly be fun to write.

 

 

Awesome, awesome, awesome. Lost for words here. Awesome.

Great show.

Completely excellent show from top to bottom!

 

:D

 

 

This may seem lame (in the sense that I was thinking about a diary character), but just yesterday I was thinking about Alastor and what had happened to him. Only to have him show up today, so that was cool.

 

I have to be honest in saying that I didn't know that this storyline was going to get to this place. Alastor's involvement with KILLER Colossus was, at first, going to be about an obsession with Colossus.... However, I didn't know that things would have progressed to this point. All in all, I love where it's come to though. This gives me some room for some upcoming position movement as their feud turns toward a new leaf.... A new disposition Shift.

 

 

I love the name for the Butcher/Boone team.

 

I think it fits them pretty well.... As two fun-loving psychos (If you can call a "Butcher" fun loving. ha). They are more so there to be a comedic relief in a way... While also creating a strong, hardcore-based, Tag Team to work with "The Ring Generals".

 

 

And why did you have to name that dude Christian Wright? I created a character for the Kobe Board mod with the exact same name and now people are going to think I stole it from you....:D

 

Haha, Sorry BHK! :p

 

I had his character in "dark matches" for the last 6 months, in-game-wise, and I felt it was best for him to make his debut with "The Kingdom of GREED". I hope that it doesn't deter you from taking an interest into his character though. ha. I'm really excited about the work that can be done with his kind of persona... Perfect for a group like "The Kingdom of GREED" once again. Absolutely perfect. :)

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Haha, Sorry BHK! :p

 

I had his character in "dark matches" for the last 6 months, in-game-wise, and I felt it was best for him to make his debut with "The Kingdom of GREED". I hope that it doesn't deter you from taking an interest into his character though. ha. I'm really excited about the work that can be done with his kind of persona... Perfect for a group like "The Kingdom of GREED" once again. Absolutely perfect. :)

 

No I harbor no ill will towards your Christian Wright.:D In fact the name is probably going to be the only thing that is the same about them.

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One hell of a show! For most of it, I thought Mitch would actually be the Unknown Figure, it would have been one hell of swerve. Going with Greed is the safer route though, no one was ready to confront Mitch if he were to be the UF.

 

A bit surprised Collosus got the belt. I thought you'd go with someone else since his grades are rather average. I'm not sure putting the belt on him is necessarry to his feud with Alastor too, but I'll wait and see on this.

 

As I said, overall, a great show that will mark the beginning of a new chapter in PSW.

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A bit surprised Collosus got the belt. I thought you'd go with someone else since his grades are rather average. I'm not sure putting the belt on him is necessarry to his feud with Alastor too, but I'll wait and see on this.

 

I'm the first to say that I have a soft spot for KILLER Colossus as A LOT of work has gone into his character since this diary started. Part of me put the title on him due to the fact that I wanted him to actually carry something in PSW when it's all said and done... However, the biggest reason was to help with the Storyline with Alastor... As things are drastically going to change from here.... A lot of shifting. Putting the title on Colossus made it easier to sell the story that is about to take place... Especially with how the match came to an end.

 

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WOW, What a show!

 

I have to tip my hat to you E-V as you have done it again. Such a great read from start to finish. Here are the parts that I loved the most (in no specific order):

 

1. Alastor's promo against Larry Wood... err... KILLER Colossus

2. How you created the Main Event into a Riot. It felt really real. I could envision it the entire time.

3. JOHN GREED!

4. Dozer feels like Taz to me.

5. I like how you made it out that even though mitch came back to PSW no one seems to really want to stand up for the guy. Very realistic as to what you would probably see in a good story.

 

Keep it up. I hope to read this diary up until 2010 comes out.

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WOW, What a show!

 

I have to tip my hat to you E-V as you have done it again. Such a great read from start to finish. Here are the parts that I loved the most (in no specific order):

 

1. Alastor's promo against Larry Wood... err... KILLER Colossus

2. How you created the Main Event into a Riot. It felt really real. I could envision it the entire time.

3. JOHN GREED!

4. Dozer feels like Taz to me.

5. I like how you made it out that even though mitch came back to PSW no one seems to really want to stand up for the guy. Very realistic as to what you would probably see in a good story.

 

Keep it up. I hope to read this diary up until 2010 comes out.

 

Great to know that you enjoyed the show, CZCW! The Main Event, as you noted, was a lot of fun to write as I wanted to create a "Riot" Mentality to it all (Both in the ring and within the crowd). I thought that was a perfect ending to how the whole show was coming together, not to mention the "UF" Storyline coming to a close. To me, Most PSW Fans, by that point, would be overly aggressive.... Especially in their hatred for Johnny Martin.

 

Good call with the Dozer/Taz combination. To me, Dozer is a cross between Taz and Rhino. More so Rhino though. Should be a lot of fun to write for!

 

Also, out of everything, my favorite promo from the show was Alastor's as well. :) His storyline with KILLER is on the verge of splitting in a new direction (something I'm excited about). So, needless to say, It was a lot of fun to write Alastor as this crazed psychopath who had seen his "Idol fall"... Seeing him for what he really is... And becoming enraged over the idea that he once worshiped him. The only other way to go from there is to destroy the "Idol", Right? haha :)

 

All in all, Thank you man!

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