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<p><strong>“Mean” Jean Cattley</strong> vs. Jared Johnson</p><p>

Cam Jones vs. Miller Fforde vs. Robbie Wright vs. <strong>The New York Doll</strong> vs. Roderick Remus vs. <strong>Riley McManus</strong></p><p>

<strong>Knuckles</strong> vs. Cannonball</p><p>

<strong>Steve Flash</strong> vs. El Rudo</p><p>

<strong>Eddie Cornell</strong> vs. Raphael</p><p>

Island Boy Apollo vs. <strong>Cameron Vessey</strong></p><p>

Ant-Man and a partner of his choice vs. <strong>Casey Valentine and Jay</strong></p>

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<p><strong>Mean” Jean Cattley</strong> vs. Jared Johnson</p><p> </p><p>

<em>Mean Jean to get back on track a little with a win over a midcarder</em></p><p> </p><p>

Cam Jones vs. Miller Fforde vs. Robbie Wright vs. <strong>The New York Doll</strong> vs. Roderick Remus vs. Riley McManus</p><p> </p><p>

<em>Honestly who are half these people ?</em><img alt=":p" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/tongue.png.ceb643b2956793497cef30b0e944be28.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /><em> I'll go with one I know and is at least getting something of a push. </em></p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Knuckles</strong> vs. Cannonball</p><p> </p><p>

<em>Unless we are setting up let another meeting between Death Row and The Awesomeness, Knuckles will win here to further put a nail in that feuds coffin</em>. </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Steve Flash</strong> vs. El Rudo</p><p> </p><p>

<em>Flash goes ape, Flash wins, Flash then begs for Citizen-X to give a match, Citizen-X tells Flash he is isn't 'ready', Flash leaves the ring in a huff.....</em></p><p> </p><p>

Eddie Cornell vs. <strong>Raphael</strong></p><p> </p><p>

<em>I think this one could go either way, so I'll go for Raphael sneaking out the win here.</em> </p><p> </p><p>

Island Boy Apollo vs. <strong>Cameron Vessey</strong></p><p>

Ant-Man and a partner of his choice vs. <strong>Casey Valentine and Jay</strong></p><p> </p><p>

<em>Couple of wins here to get over The Sucessions current dominance. </em></p>

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<p><strong>“Mean” Jean Cattley</strong> vs. Jared Johnson</p><p>

Cam Jones vs. Miller Fforde vs. Robbie Wright vs. <strong>The New York Doll</strong> vs. Roderick Remus vs. Riley McManus</p><p>

<strong>Knuckles</strong> vs. Cannonball</p><p>

<strong>Steve Flash</strong> vs. El Rudo</p><p>

Eddie Cornell vs. <strong>Raphael</strong></p><p>

Island Boy Apollo vs. <strong>Cameron Vessey</strong></p><p>

Ant-Man and a partner of his choice vs. <strong>Casey Valentine and Jay </strong></p>

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<p>OOC: I'd like to just take this time to thank everyone for reading all this so far. I know I'm not the best booker (or writer for that matter <img alt=":D" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/biggrin.png.929299b4c121f473b0026f3d6e74d189.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" />), but it makes me want to keep doing this knowing that I've got people that are actually reading and predicting!</p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/MAW-1.jpg</span><p> </p><p>

<strong>Friday Week 2, June 2011</strong></p><p>

<strong> 1,000 folk in attendance in the official auditorium of Delaware, Delaware Auditorium</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“Patriot.” </span></p><p> </p><p>

There was no reply from the man sitting with his head hung low. </p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#0000FF;">

“Patriot.” </span></p><p> </p><p>

Again, no reply. </p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#0000FF;">

“Patriot!” </span></p><p> </p><p>

The masked hero continued to sit in silence. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“Damn it, what the hell is wrong with you?”</span> It was Mean Jean asking the question. But he got no reply from Patriot, who, for the first time in two years, was without the Mid Atlantic Championship. </p><p> </p><p>

Jean sighed. <span style="color:#0000FF;">“Fine. Sit here alone. Don’t face your problems. While you sit around, pitying yourself, I’m going to be doing something about what’s happening.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

Jean stormed off, leaving Patriot alone once more. The hero of the Mid Atlantic continued as he had through the entire (one-way) conversation, acting as if no one had left, let alone been there with him. </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong> “Mean” Jean Cattley vs. Jared Johnson</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

Johnson’s a primarily tag team wrestler, but he was cast in the unfortunate role of Cattley’s opponent tonight. Cattley set out with a clear goal in mind, and battered Johnson from bell to bell, eventually forcing the young wrestler to tap out with a single leg crab. </p><p>

</p><p><strong>

Mean Jean wins, 55.</strong></p><p> </p><p>

Immediately after the match, Cattley bailed from the ring and snatched up a microphone. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“Atlas,”</span> he began, <span style="color:#0000FF;">“I’m coming for you. I want you in the ring in two weeks. If Patriot’s not going to do anything to get that belt back, then I sure as hell am.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

Spiking the mic down, Cattley made a quick exit from the ring. </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong> ***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/RipChord_ager.jpg</span><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

Before the next match, Rip stood up from the announce booth. </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:left;"><p><span style="color:#0000FF;">“Things around here may not be going as I’d like them too,” </span>he said, <span style="color:#0000FF;">“but I’d like to introduce you to one of my personal bright spots: This year’s class of Mid Atlantic Dojo graduates!”</span></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

With that, three men made their way out from the back. </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/CameronJones.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/MillerFforde.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/RobbieWright.jpg</span><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“Cam Jones, Miller Fforde, and Robbie Wright: the products of my training and their own hard work. I hope they impress you nearly as much as they impressed me.”</span></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>Cam Jones vs. Miller Fforde vs. Robbie Wright vs. The New York Doll vs. Roderick Remus vs. Riley McManus</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/CameronJones.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/MillerFforde.jpg</span><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

The three graduates may have been trained by a great, but they’re all still very green. Even so, they displayed some bright spots against the relatively veteran workers they did battle with, Robbie Wright especially. Though his actual skill was nothing to brag about, Wright showed a ****y confidence that’s sure to take him places in the business. The veterans all exhibited a different style for the youngsters to learn from, with Doll’s brawling, Remus’ high flying, and McManus’s technical grappling. These styles have been cultivated and perfected over the years, though, and they easily overwhelmed the graduates. With the former students out of action, Doll turned his attention to McManus, destroying the technical worker with some innovative brawling, furthering the notion that his wild, uncontrollable offense would always beat the cold science of others. After hitting a New York Minute (Piledriver), Doll easily pinned McManus.</p><p> </p><p>

<strong> The New York Doll wins, 37</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/QueenEmily.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/Atlas_alt2.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/CameronVessey.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/JayChord.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/CaseyValentine_alt1.jpg</span><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

With the graduates slowly making their way to the back, Miss Emily and The Succession made their way to the ring to celebrate their highly successful performance at Old School Rules. The notable addition to the group, the Mid Atlantic Championship, rested heavily on the shoulder of Atlas, who stood emotionless. </p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#4B0082;">

“Welcome to the new MAW, everyone!”</span> Miss Emily said. <span style="color:#4B0082;">“Tonight, everything changes. Tonight, The Succession truly takes hold of MAW.” </span></p><p> </p><p>

The crowd booed heavily. Valentine, Chord, and Emily looked insulted, while Atlas and Vessey stood silently, oblivious to their reception. </p><p> </p><p>

Regaining her composure, Emily continued. <span style="color:#4B0082;">“Now, I’m sure you’ve all been wondering for the past few months what I’ve meant about needing the championship to take control of MAW. Since you’re all obviously to dumb to figure it out on your own, I’ll explain. Thanks to the limitless wisdom of our fearless leader, Rip Chord, the champion is the most powerful figure in this company not only in the ring, but backstage as well. You see, the Mid Atlantic Champion is automatically a member of the board here, and, since Atlas is managed by moi, that means I’m a member of the board! And, since this third rate company has about negative 5 people on the board, that means that we’re in control. No longer will wrestlers be overlooked, the strong made to look weak, and the downtrodden be…trodden…upon…No more! Tonight marks a change!”</span></p><p><span style="color:#4B0082;">

</span> </p><p>

Emily took a break before continuing. <span style="color:#4B0082;">“Now, about 30 minutes ago, that hack Jean Cattley challenged the Beast of Burden to a match. Usually, I’d deny that immediately. Not only has he not earned a shot, but Atlas has already beaten him, quite easily in fact. But, Atlas is a fighting champion! And, as such, we will accept this “challenge.””</span></p><p> </p><p>

As Atlas flexed in the background, every vein in his body standing out, Miss Emily finished, <span style="color:#4B0082;">“Good luck, Jean. Don’t break a hip.”</span></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

Backstage, Ford Gumble and Remmy Skye are seen in a heated argument. Not much can be heard through their thick southern accents, but it is clear when Skye’s voice raises, saying, “Fine, see you in two weeks, buddy!” </p><p> </p><p>

The rainbow haired warrior pushed Gumble before stomping off. Ford seemed unwilling to fight, seeming genuinely distraught. He throws his hands up before grumbling something and sulking off. </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/Knuckles-1.jpg</span><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#0000FF;">

“Yo, Cannon-bitch, get yo ass out here,”</span> Knuckles said, waiting in the ring. Cannonball made his entrance, but he came with Stardust and Lisa Bowen as well. </p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#FF0000;">“Are you crazy?”</span> Cannonball said. <span style="color:#FF0000;">“You have to be to challenge me alone.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“You’re the crazy one, punk. Tryin’ to beat on a female like you did. Besides, I ain’t the only one alone. Turn around.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

Looking over his shoulder, Cannonball was surprised to see Shady K and Cat Jemson dragging Stardust and Bowen to the back. </p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#0000FF;">

“Why don’t you step in the ring and we can settle this,”</span> Knuckles said. </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>Knuckles vs. Cannonball</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/Knuckles-1.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/HueyCannonball_alt1.jpg</span><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

Cannonball was very careful in the early going, and for good reason. Every time Knuckles got a hold of him, he showed him how he got his name back in Hunts Point, laying into Cannonball with heavy shots. Cannonball was able to get in some shots of his own with some high flying offense, but Knuckles was out to teach him a lesson, and attacked viscously and relentlessly, eventually blasting the blonde rock star with a huge Drive By Boot (Yakuza Kick) that left him unconscious. Placing his foot on Cannonball’s chest, Knuckles posed for the crowd as Jay Fair counted the pin. </p><p> </p><p>

<strong> Knuckles wins, 51</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong> ***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

Ant-Man and Dharma Gregg stormed through the halls backstage, searching for Jay Chord. Eventually, the duo found him hitting on a disgusted makeup artist, who slyly escaped when jay turned his attention to Ant-Man. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#800080;">“We want a rematch, Chord,”</span> Dharma said. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#FF0000;">“What a coincidence,”</span> Jay said. <span style="color:#FF0000;">“So do I.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#800080;">“That’s bull--wait, what?”</span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#FF0000;">“I said I want a rematch, too,”</span> Jay replied.</p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#800080;">“What’s in it for you?”</span> Dharma asked, more than a little suspicious.</p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#FF0000;">“A win. I beat this joke easily, but because of a stupid technicality and an even stupider ref, it’s not a win for me. I want that win.”</span></p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#0000FF;">

“You’re going to have to work for it, then,”</span> Ant-Man said, speaking up. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#FF0000;">“Is that so?”</span></p><p> </p><p>

Jay and Ant-Man went chest to chest.</p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“Yeah, that’s so.”</span></p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#800080;">

“Save it for later tonight,”</span> Dharma said, pushing the two apart. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#FF0000;">“Tonight?”</span> Jay said, surprised. <span style="color:#FF0000;">“We have a match tonight?”</span></p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#0000FF;">

“Oh yeah,” </span>Ant-Man said. <span style="color:#0000FF;">“And you’d better watch out, because the guy I brought in to team up with has zero respect for you and your little friends.”</span></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

The next match never even got a chance to get started, as El Rudo was brutally assaulted from behind by Steve Flash as he made his way to the ring. Flash lay into the luchador with a number of chair shots, before stealing a camera man’s camera and leveling Rudo with the object. As Flash sulked off to the back, El Rudo lay unconscious on the ramp, his torn mask soaking up the blood now pouring out of his forehead. </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong> Eddie Cornell vs. Raphael w/ Justin Sensitive</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/EdwardCornell.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/Raphael_alt2.jpg</span><strong>w/</strong><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/JustinSensitive_alt.jpg</span><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

The Brit wasn’t sure what to make of The Heartbreakers, who danced and flirted with any and every girl at ringside. But when Raphael got in the ring, he flipped the switch and was all business, and Cornell could certainly get his head around that. The two had a spirited, entertaining match that saw both get an equal amount of offense in. The finish came when Sensitive tripped Cornell as he ran the ropes, allowing Raph to take advantage and hit a Heartbreaker (Double Knee Gutbuster) for the win. </p><p> </p><p>

<strong> Raph wins, 52.</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong> ***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong> Island Boy Apollo vs. Cameron Vessey</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/IslandBoyApollo.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/CameronVessey.jpg</span><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

After their last meeting, Vessey surprised everyone by giving a little bit of respect to the Puerto Rican powerhouse, Apollo. Now, they’re meeting in singles competition, and the two didn’t disappoint, putting on a brawl just as good as the tag match from Old School Rules. As good of a fight as Apollo put up, though, Vessey just fought that much harder, and finished Apollo with a huge Vessey Driver (Spinning DVD). After the pin, Vessey slapped Apollo on the chest before making his exit. </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Vessey wins, 66</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

Jay Chord and Casey Valentine stood about impatiently before Ant-Man made his entrance. Standing on the stage, Ant-Man had a mic in his hand. </p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#0000FF;">

“I told you I had a secret weapon, Chord. And let me tell you, the guy I brought in has had some choice words for you and all of your little buddies. It seems he doesn’t like the way you operate.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“So, without further ado,”</span> he said, as smoke began pouring around the stage and the lights dimmed, <span style="color:#0000FF;">“Let me introduce you to…”</span></p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <span style="color:#0000FF;">“The Great Ota!”</span></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

The ninja sprang forth, his dark eyes locked on The Succession. Chord and Valentine were taken aback as The Darkness Warrior and The Mighty Ant began a wild sprint down to the ring to confront their foes. </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong> Ant-Man and The Great Ota vs. Jay Chord and Casey Valentine</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

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Valentine and Chord couldn’t get a handle on Ota’s offense, and for good reason. The ninja was able to strike out at them from any angle or position, and was using a variety of moves not seen before by the duo. At one point, he as able to lock in a boston crab on Casey Valentine while hanging on the ropes. Valentine was able to hang on for the referee’s five-count, but the damage was clearly done. Jay and Ant-Man both battled it out with their typical animosity. The two of them just don’t seem to like each other at all. </p><p> </p><p>

The finish came when Ota and Valentine were brawling around on the outside. Just when Valentine was beginning to finally get some momentum on his side, Ota suddenly spit a viscous looking black mist into the face of Valentine. Valentine began groping at his eyes before stumbling away to the back with Ota hot on his tail. With the distraction at ringside, Jay Fair took his eyes off the action in the ring, allowing Jay Chord to sneak something out of his tights. A moment later, he swung a big right hand at Ant-Man, leveling the oversized insect. When Jay Fair turned back around, all he saw was Jay covering Ant for the three count. </p><p> </p><p>

<strong> Jay and Casey win, 57</strong></p><p> </p><p>

As Jay made his way to the back, Ant-Man was just recovering. With Ant-Man stirring, Jay turned around and held up something, laughing. It’s…it’s a roll of quarters! Jay knocked out Ant-Man with a loaded fist, that dirty cheat!</p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

<strong> Total: 53</strong></p>

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We’d gotten pretty big in Delaware, and on the other side of the curtain the crowd was going absolutely nuts. They just got an awesome tag match, and I was tasked with following it. The butterflies flittered around in my gut like they did before every match.

“You know what to do, right?”

 

I looked over to see Jay eying me.

 

“Yeah,” I answered, “I got it.”

“Good. Don’t **** up out there. I know that’s gonna be hard for you, but I like to put on a good show, so don’t drag this match down with your ****ty skills.”

 

“I won’t.”

 

Jay’s music began blasting through the speakers and he stepped forward.

 

He turned back and spoke again before pushing through the curtains. “Don’t. ****. Up.”

 

I sighed as he passed through the entranceway, bathing in the negative reception the crowd rained down on him.

“You gonna let that bother you?”

 

It was Remmy, breathing heavy from his match. I smiled.

 

“No,” I replied. “Not even close.”

 

He laughed. “Good, man, that’s good.”

 

As my music replaced Jay’s, I slipped my mask on. “See ya after the show, man,” I said, pushing through the curtain, and into the world I now called home.

 

 

 

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Death Row © vs. The Heartbreakers for the Mid Atlantic Tag Team titles

Amazing Fire Fly vs. Cameron Vessey

The Great Ota vs. Casey Valentine

Remmy Skye and Eddie Cornell vs. Ford Gumble and Kid Leone

Ant-Man vs. Jay Chord © for the Mid Atlantic Traditional title

“Mean” Jean Cattley vs. Atlas © for the Mid Atlantic Championship

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Death Row © vs. The Heartbreakers for the Mid Atlantic Tag Team titles

Amazing Fire Fly vs. Cameron Vessey

The Great Ota vs. Casey Valentine

Remmy Skye and Eddie Cornell vs. Ford Gumble and Kid Leone

Ant-Man vs. Jay Chord © for the Mid Atlantic Traditional title

“Mean” Jean Cattley vs. Atlas © for the Mid Atlantic Championship

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Death Row © vs. The Heartbreakers for the Mid Atlantic Tag Team titles

Amazing Fire Fly vs. Cameron Vessey

The Great Ota vs. Casey Valentine

Remmy Skye and Eddie Cornell vs. Ford Gumble and Kid Leone

Ant-Man vs. Jay Chord © for the Mid Atlantic Traditional title

“Mean” Jean Cattley vs. Atlas © for the Mid Atlantic Championship

 

Great character write-ups, really love the character you've given Johnny.

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<p><strong>Death Row ©</strong> vs. The Heartbreakers for the Mid Atlantic Tag Team titles</p><p>

Amazing Fire Fly vs. <strong>Cameron Vessey</strong></p><p>

The Great Ota vs. <strong>Casey Valentine</strong></p><p>

<strong>Remmy Skye and Eddie Cornell</strong> vs. Ford Gumble and Kid Leone</p><p>

Ant-Man vs. <strong>Jay Chord ©</strong> for the Mid Atlantic Traditional title</p><p>

“Mean” Jean Cattley vs. <strong>Atlas ©</strong> for the Mid Atlantic Championship</p>

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<p><strong>Death Row ©</strong> vs. The Heartbreakers for the Mid Atlantic Tag Team titles</p><p>

Amazing Fire Fly vs. <strong>Cameron Vessey</strong></p><p>

The Great Ota vs. <strong>Casey Valentine</strong></p><p>

Remmy Skye and Eddie Cornell vs. <strong>Ford Gumble and Kid Leone</strong></p><p>

<strong>Ant-Man</strong> vs. Jay Chord © for the Mid Atlantic Traditional title</p><p>

“Mean” Jean Cattley vs. <strong>Atlas ©</strong> for the Mid Atlantic Championship</p>

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Friday Week 4, June 2011</strong></p><p><strong>

It’s a sold out show!</strong></p><p><strong>

</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Death Row © w/ Cat Jemson vs. The Heartbreakers for the Mid Atlantic Tag titles</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

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</strong></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

The tag team champs open tonight’s show in a match against a pair of fresh opponents in The Heartbreakers. The sleazy duo, who’ve had great success all around the US, put up a very tough fight against the champs. Their strategy of overwhelming their opponents with brute strength wasn’t working all that well, as The Heartbreakers seemed to have done their homework. The pair were able to slip out of a majority of the champs moves, but once Shady and Knuckles got a good hold of Sensitive, the match looked to be all but over. Sensitive saw this as well, and when Death Row looked to nail the Hunts Point Bomb (Double Power Bomb) he dropped to his knees and delivered a nasty low blow to Shady K before quickly rolling out of the ring and high tailing it with his partner. Upon seeing the attack, Jay Fair immediately called the match a DQ in favor of the champs.</p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Death Row win by DQ, 56</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

We cut t a video feed from earlier in the day, and watch as Rip enters the locker room of American Patriot. Patriot is sitting alone in the dim lighting, and a bit of scruff can be seen growing from underneath his mask. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“What’s going on, kid?”</span> Rip asked plainly. </p><p> </p><p>

Patriot didn’t reply. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“Look, I understand you feel lost. Like something ain’t there that’s supposed to be. I’ve lost titles, too.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

Patriot looked up at Rip now.</p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“You’ve gotta move past this. You’re too damn talented to just start shutting down, kid.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#000080;">“…You’re lying. You don’t understand.” </span></p><p> </p><p>

Rip was taken aback. Slightly offended, he shot back, <span style="color:#0000FF;">“I don’t think you realize who you’re talking to right now.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

Patriot shot up to his feet immediately. Stepping forward, he got right in Rip’s face. <span style="color:#000080;">“You don’t know! You’re whole career you were always just out for yourself, Rip! Yeah, I want that belt for myself, but I want it so I can protect MAW, protect your piece of **** legacy!”</span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“Sit your ass down!”</span> Rip shouted back, pushing the much larger man back down to the bench.<span style="color:#0000FF;"> “I’m your boss, damn it!”</span></p><p> </p><p>

Rip breathed in deeply. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“You take a step back, kid, and you take a look at the big picture. Take a good hard look, and you do the right thing. You understand me?” </span></p><p> </p><p>

Patriot said nothing. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“Fine,”</span> Rip said, turning and leaving. Before he opened the door, he looked back. <span style="color:#0000FF;">“Don’t turn out like me, kid. I’m 62 years old and just now trying to make up for career full of mistakes.”</span></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Amazing Fire Fly vs. Cameron Vessey</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

These two faced off before in the RCI, but that was a good six months ago, and both have seen significant improvements in their ability since then. As expected, they turned in an improved version of their last meeting, and one of the better matches in MAW history. Fire Fly lived up to his reputation as a red-orange blur as he sped all over the ring, keeping a frenetic pace that Vessey showed difficulty matching. The match slowed significantly every time Vessey took control, but his measured offense only added to the experience of these two men with clashing styles. The finish came entertainingly enough. As Fly attempted a spring board cross body block, Vessey caught him at the point of impact and flung the much smaller man up onto his shoulders. Spinning more times than usual, Vessey finally sent Fly crashing down with a Vessey Driver (Spinning DVD), earning himself the win. Before disappearing backstage, Vessey turned aroud to give a respectful nod to Fire Fly, who had just begun to recover in the ring. </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Vessey wins, 69</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#0000FF;">

“You guys got a big break, ya know?”</span> Findlay said. He was speaking to Cam Jones, Miller Fforde, and Robbie Wright, the graduates from The Mid Atlantic dojo. Jones and Fforde nodded yes to the big man, but Wright simply stood arrogantly to side. </p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#0000FF;">

“Not only did you get trained by one of the best workers there’s ever been in this business, but you got a spot in a company right off the bat that most guys have to work a few years for. Don’t you dare forget that. Most of these guys around here have been around for a while, and you three need to know where you place is. Someday you can get higher, but right now, you’re at the bottom of the totem pole, and the only way up is through work.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

Wright chuckled. His two associates snapped their head toward him, shocked. </p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#0000FF;">

“You got something to say, boy?”</span> Findlay asked.</p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#FF0000;">

“Yeah,”</span> Wright replied. <span style="color:#FF0000;">“I’ve had one match, and I can tell you I’m already better than half the jokes here. Fact is, even if Rip didn’t train, I’d get here pretty damn quick anyway. I’m just too damn good.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

Findlay eyed the youth. <span style="color:#0000FF;">“Kid, you’ve got balls. But you ain’t got any brains, and it’s not gonna take very long until beats that confidence right out of you if you keep on talking like that.”</span></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>The Great Ota vs. Casey Valentine w/ Miss Emily</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

This marks Ota’s very first singles match in MAW after debuting to assist Ant-Man at Showcase two weeks ago. According to the ant-like man he teamed with, Ota’s got a bone to pick with The Succession over the way they operate, and he’s starting with Casey Valentine. This was yet another entertaining addition to the card, that saw Ota lashing out repeatedly with some very innovative offense. Valentine got his share of offense in as well, but Ota was in terrific form tonight. In an interesting twist, when Ota began to lock in that rope assisted boston crab of his, Miss Emily struck him with a resounding slap. Instead of letting it faze him, the Darkness Warrior stared Emily dead in the eye before blasting her with that black mist, all the while cranking back harder on the back of Valentine. With Emily shrieking at ringside, clawing at her eyes, Ota released the hold and began to stalk Valentine before striking him with a nasty looking Ninja Strike (Shining Wizard) that put Casey down. </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>The Great Ota wins, 68</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

Backstage, a dark haired youth is seen talking to Citizen X and The New York Doll.</p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#FF0000;">“Like I was saying, I’m a huge fan! The moves you do are a direct inspiration to my eclectic, high energy offense. And let me tell you, it definitely helps them notice me, because when I wrestle on a show, I’m the one people are always talking about when they leave.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

X chuckled. <span style="color:#8B0000;">“It seems I have an admirer, The New York Doll. What as your name again? Trent Schafer? Well, Trent Schafer, The New York Doll and I would gladly-”</span></p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

X was suddenly cut off as Steve Flash kicked the door in and rushed the trio. X and Doll had the presence of mind to dodge the rampaging veteran, but Schafer was frozen in his tracks. As Steve Flash descended upon him, X and Doll escaped, slamming the locker room door shut behind them. From within, the high pitched (girlish?) screams of Schafer could be heard as Flash lay into him. </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

Atlas was backstage, sitting alone. Miss Emily had left the arena already, the black mist from Ota blinding her. As Atlas looked down at his championship belt, Cameron Vessey approached. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#FF0000;">“Nice belt, huh?”</span> Vessey said. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#8B0000;">“Yes,” </span>Atlas replied. Short and sweet.</p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#FF0000;">“I want you to know something, Atlas. You’re just a placeholder. A flavor of the month. You’re not good enough to hold that belt, and you’re not good enough to be in The Succession. Before this year’s over, that gold is going to be mine. I still have a title shot, remember?”</span></p><p> </p><p>

Atlas stood up. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#FF0000;">“Got somewhere to be, big guy? Oh, you’ve got a title match, I forgot. Don’t get too used to those, pal, because your reign isn’t going to last very long. At all.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#8B0000;">“Hmmph,”</span> Atlas snorted, easily pushing past Cameron.</p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Remmy Skye and Eddie Cornell vs. For Gumble and Kid Leone</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

This tag team affair was a very good one, but it was the dynamic between Gumble and Skye that made it all the more interesting. The two former friends have been having issues lately, with Skye taking offense that Gumble would take a job to cost him a match. Gumble, for his part, saw nothing wrong with it, as it was, “Just business.” As a result, Skye’s been wanting to get at Gumble, but Ford’s simply wanted to keep the friendship in tact(How sweet!). Gumble, who’s normally a very cold, calculating competitor in the ring, seemed entirely unwilling to fight whenever he found himself in the ring with Skye. More than once, Ford raised that right foot for a Quick Draw Kick, but found himself lowering it once more, not willing to assault his friend without a cash incentive. Eventually, Ford had simply had enough, and completely abandoned Leone in the ring. As he walked to back, Skye and Cornell capitalized with a super kick/chop block combo that put Leone down, but Skye seemed unsatisfied, wanting to get his hands on Gumble instead. </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Remmy and Eddie win, 65.</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong> ***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#0000FF;">

“Hey, kid.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

It was “Mean” Jean Cattley speaking, and the “kid” was Ant-Man, who turned around to address the voice. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#4169E1;">“Yeah?”</span> Ant replied. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“I wanted to tell you good luck tonight. You’re a tough fighter, and you’ve got a lot more skill than you let on.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

Ant-Man raised his feelers. <span style="color:#4169E1;">“…Thanks.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“No problem, kid. Talent like you is what keeps MAW great.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

With that, Jean turned and began to walk down the hall. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#4169E1;">“Hey, Jean?”</span> Ant-Man called after him. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“Yeah?”</span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#4169E1;">“Good luck tonight, too. Chop that big son of a bitch down to size.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

Jean smiled. <span style="color:#0000FF;">“I will. Trust me, I will.”</span></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Ant-Man w/ Dharma Gregg vs. Jay Chord © for the Mid Atlantic Traditional title</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

<span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/DharmaGregg.jpg</span><strong>w/</strong><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/Ant-Man_al7.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/JayChord.jpg</span></p><p>

<span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/MAW_Traditional.jpg</span></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

There was no initial “feeling out” segment for this match. The two had been in the ring with each other too many times for that, and instead they dove straight into the action. The two took the action all over the ring, battling it out at ringside and even in the crowd at one point. Watching these two tear into each other, you really got the sense that they had some serious hate for each other, and it increased the drama tenfold. The match really started to pick up once they got back in the ring, though. Ant-Man spun out of a back suplex attempt from Jay and tried to pull off a northern lights suplex of his own. However, Jay was able to block the attempt, and pull Ant-Man down into a guillotine choke, just like last month!</p><p> </p><p>

Ant was fading, though, and fading quickly. As he hadn’t tapped out yet, Jay Fair went over to check Ant’s consciousness by lifting his arm up. Just as it almost dropped to the ground, it froze in mid air, and Ant-Man began to spring back to life. Much to Jay’s dismay, the masked youngster began to fight back, getting to his feet and lifting Jay up with him. Displaying an enormous amount of power, Ant forced Jay up into a flapjack, breaking the hold and bringing him back down hard with an Ant-Slam (Flapjack power slam)! The escape had spent Ant, though, and left both men down. </p><p> </p><p>

While Jay Fair neared his count of ten, both men began to stir and recover. Unbeknownst to either Ant-Man or the referee, Chord had slipped something out of his tights and gripped it tightly in his hand. With both men on their feet, Chord reared back and swung wildly…Ant-Man blocked it! Rearing back as well, Ant came swinging with a Raid-Line (lariat) that absolutely folded Chord up! Seeing the opportunity before him, Ant pounced on the back of the champ, locking in that devastating Ant-Trap (Dragon clutch) submission. Jay did his best to hold on, but he didn’t last very long as he began wildly slapping the canvas, signaling his loss. </p><p> </p><p>

The crowd was on it’s feet as Ant-Man collapsed to the canvas, clutching at the title belt Dharma Gregg handed to him. Getting to his feet, he held the belt aloft, grinning madly. Meanwhile, Jay Chord trudged to the back, his head hung low as Ant-Man’s music played loudly in his ears. </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Ant-Man wins the Mid Atlantic Traditional title, 67.</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>“Mean” Jean Cattley vs. Atlas © for the Mid Atlantic Championship</strong></p><p><strong>

</strong></p><p> </p><p>

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</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

Following his stable mate’s title loss, Atlas faced a challenge of his own in Jean Cattley. Though he’s beaten Mean Jean before, The Machine is always an incredibly dangerous opponent, and not one to take lightly. Fortunately for Atlas, he seems to approach every match with the same viscous mindset, and put Mean Jean through hell and back in his attempt to steal the title on his first defense. And Jean nearly did just that, actually putting Atlas on his back as he worked over the knee of the massive monstrosity. Locking in a tight knee bar, it seemed like Jean was actually going to pull it off and succeed where Patriot failed. But that wasn’t to be, as Atlas pushed Jean with all his might using his free leg, and once up, slammed Jean back down with a devastating World Bomb (Double handed choke bomb). Placing a hand on Jean’s chest, Atlas pinned his first challenger, and made it look easy. </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Atlas retains, 55.</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Total: 56</strong></p>

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<p><strong>Ant-Man wins the Mid Atlantic Traditional title.</strong></p><p> </p><p>

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! <img alt=":p" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/tongue.png.ceb643b2956793497cef30b0e944be28.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /></p>

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<p><span style="color:#0000FF;">“Alright, everyone, gather round,”</span> Rip said. <span style="color:#0000FF;">“You know what time it is.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

As we all crowded the locker room, Rip continued. <span style="color:#0000FF;">“Tonight, we saw a new champion get crowned, and this deserves some recognition. John, Jay, get on up here.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

Jay and I pushed through the crowd from separate sections, but met up in the middle of the room. He held the Traditional title in his hands, and showed no emotion his face. As he handed me the belt, he said nothing while Rip led the room in a round of applause. I held the belt up high and basked in the warm reception I was getting, absolutely loving every single second of it. </p><p> </p><p>

Pulling myself together, I took a good luck at the belt in my hands. Pure gold (probably…) and beautifully crafted, it was gorgeous. But the best part? The name plate. In thick, bold letters, it read “Ant-Man!” God, I was in love!</p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“Alright, John, do ya have anything to say?” </span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#FF0000;">“Uhh, I don’t have anyone in particular to thank or anything. Instead, I want to thank the entire locker room. All of you’ve been great, and I really, truly, honestly appreciate everything you’ve done for me. I’ve come such a long way from where I was a year and a half ago, and I credit everyone standing in this horrible smelling locker room right now!”</span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“What about you, Jay? Any words for your successor?”</span> Rip asked.</p><p> </p><p>

Jay threw up his hands. <span style="color:#4169E1;">“What can I say?”</span> he asked. Now, usually, when someone says that, they say something after. But Jay legitimately had nothing to say after. </p><p> </p><p>

Rip broke the awkward silence. <span style="color:#0000FF;">“Let’s here it for John one more time!”</span> he said, leading the roster in another round of applause. </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

A few days later, I found myself knocking on Rip’s office door. </p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#0000FF;">

“Come on in, John.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

I walked in, shutting the door behind me. Rip was deep into a game of minesweeper, but took enough of a break to motion toward his chair. I sat, and waited. </p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#0000FF;">

“Damn it!”</span> Rip suddenly exclaimed. <span style="color:#0000FF;">“It could have been either one of those squares!”</span></p><p> </p><p>

I had to suppress my laughter, but I’m pretty sure a chuckle or two still escaped. <span style="color:#FF0000;">“You wanted to see me, Rip?”</span></p><p> </p><p>

He quickly hit the close button on the game and turned to me. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“Yeah, just a little medical stuff,”</span> he said, pushing a piece of paper toward me. <span style="color:#0000FF;">“This here’s a notification of our new policy. It’s mostly all the same, but we got a new addition I’m letting everyone know about.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#FF0000;">“Oh yeah? What’s that?”</span> I asked.</p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“Steroid testing. It’s actually Jay’s idea,”</span> he said, beaming like a proud father.</p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/MAW-1.jpg</span><p> </p><p>

Amazing Fire Fly vs. Kid Leone</p><p>

Atlas vs. ???</p><p>

Knuckles vs. Justin Sensitive</p><p>

Eddie Cornell vs. Findlay vs. Robbie Wright vs. Trent Schafer</p><p>

Casey Valentine vs. A new signing</p><p>

The Great Ota vs. Jay Chord</p></div><p></p><p></p>

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<p><strong>Amazing Fire Fly</strong> vs. Kid Leone</p><p>

<strong>Atlas</strong> vs. ???</p><p>

<strong>Knuckles</strong> vs. Justin Sensitive</p><p>

Eddie Cornell vs. <strong>Findlay</strong> vs. Robbie Wright vs. Trent Schafer</p><p>

Casey Valentine vs. <strong>A new signing</strong></p><p>

The Great Ota vs. <strong>Jay Chord</strong></p>

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<p><strong>Amazing Fire Fly </strong>vs. Kid Leone</p><p>

<strong>Atlas </strong>vs. ???</p><p>

Knuckles vs. Justin Sensitive</p><p>

Eddie Cornell vs. Findlay vs. Robbie Wright vs. <strong>Trent Schafer</strong></p><p>

Casey Valentine vs. <strong>A new signing</strong></p><p>

The Great Ota vs. <strong>Jay Chord</strong></p><p> </p><p>

Steroid testing, huh? Any reason besides enhancing dynasty issues between Ant-Man and Jay? <img alt=":rolleyes:" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/rolleyes.png.4b097f4fbbe99ce5bcd5efbc1b773ed6.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /></p>

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<p>Yep. It may not be immediately apparent, but I'm just laying the foundation right now.</p><p> </p><p>

EDIT: Eh, maybe I answered that wrong. I'm not <em>actually</em> doing any steroid testing, it's simply for storytelling purposes <img alt=":D" data-src="//content.invisioncic.com/g322608/emoticons/biggrin.png.929299b4c121f473b0026f3d6e74d189.png" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/js/spacer.png" /></p>

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<blockquote data-ipsquote="" class="ipsQuote" data-ipsquote-username="codey" data-cite="codey" data-ipsquote-contentapp="forums" data-ipsquote-contenttype="forums" data-ipsquote-contentid="29024" data-ipsquote-contentclass="forums_Topic"><div>Yep. It may not be immediately apparent, but I'm just laying the foundation right now.</div></blockquote><p> </p><p> So... are you taking Steroids? Or is Ant-man going to get his tests faked?</p>
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<p><strong>Amazing Fire Fly</strong> vs. Kid Leone</p><p> </p><p>

<em>Leone surprised me when he went over Skye a few shows back, and Fly has primarily been a tag wrestler, but I'm still going to back AFF because he's awesome.</em> </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>Atlas </strong>vs. ???</p><p> </p><p>

<em>???- More than likely some victim jobber to make the champion look all dominant.</em> </p><p> </p><p>

Knuckles vs. <strong>Justin Sensitive</strong></p><p> </p><p>

<em>The Heartbreakers look like they could be more than just stop gap challengers for Death Row and that this is the start of a proper programme between these two teams, so I think Sensitive sneaks a tainted win. Either that or a DQ but for me the tainted makes them even more dangerous.</em> </p><p> </p><p>

Eddie Cornell vs. Findlay vs. Robbie Wright vs. <strong>Trent Schafer</strong></p><p>

Casey Valentine vs. A new signing</p><p> </p><p>

<em>I'll go for the other relative newcomer here in Trent Schafer.</em> </p><p> </p><p>

<strong>The Great Ota</strong> vs. Jay Chord</p><p> </p><p>

<em>Chord's woes continue as Ota pulls of the victory.</em></p>

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Codey I've been away from the Dynasty board for a while after mine kicked the bucket I took some time away. That being said I spent the morning reading your last four shows and I have to say this thing is better than when I left off and I left off in a great spot.

 

I think your story is creative, original, and fresh. Keep it up and I'll be in here making regular predictions after your next show.

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<p></p><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><div style="text-align:left;"><p>Glad to have you aboard, Stennick. I'm still a bit sad about the premature end to your dynasty, but hopefully you come back with something just as good!</p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

<span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/MAW-1.jpg</span></p><p>

<strong>Friday Week 2, July 2011</strong></p><p><strong>

Once again, the crowd’s sold out, and we’re still in Delaware Hall</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong> Amazing Fire Fly vs. Kid Leone</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/AmazingFireFly.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/KidLeone.jpg</span><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

This match was a battle of high flyers. Both men have been very impressive throughout the past few months, and this match was no exception. Utilizing their highly athletic styles, they looked completely even heading toward the end of this one. For Leone, though, that wasn’t good enough. To counter a Fire Fly charge, Leone swung out with his foot and delivered a low blow that the ref didn’t see before unloading with a super kick that left Fly down on his back. </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>Leone wins, 62.</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#FF0000;">

“That’s it!” </span>Leone shouted after the match. <span style="color:#FF0000;">“I’m tired of not getting any recognition around here! I’m a top talent, and I’m stuck fighting jokes like this guy? No. Not anymore. At Summer Heatwave, I’m cementing my place in MAW history, because that’s the day that I take the MAW Traditional title from that midget Ant-Man.” </span></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/QueenEmily.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/Atlas_alt2.jpg</span><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

With Atlas following closely behind, Miss Emily made her entrance to the ring. She wore dark shades tonight, presumably to cover up her still-red eyes. </p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#4B0082;">

“Well? What do you all think?”</span> she asked, gesturing toward the newly designed ring and stage area. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#4B0082;">“You can chalk this one up to me. Having MAW’s best interests at heart, I felt compelled to give our fair company a makeover. No longer do you have to sit there and look at a ring that’s better suited to those “rasslin” shows rednecks down south enjoy so much. No, now you’re treated with a visual sight that would make Dick Eisen himself proud. I’m propelling MAW into the future, here, and leaving the old, dead past far behind.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#4B0082;">“Which brings me to my next point. Rip,”</span> she said, turning to the company owner. <span style="color:#4B0082;">“You said your little trainees are the future of this company, and, as much as it pains me to do so, I respectfully disagree. Nothing, and I mean nothing, that you have anything to do with is the future of the company. Which is why I went to the board and had this next match made, just to illustrate a point to you.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#4B0082;">“Boys, come on out. It’s time to make a name for yourselves.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

With that, Cam Jones and Miller Fforde slowly, nervously made their way out to the ring.</p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>Cam Jones and Miller Fforde vs. Atlas w/ Miss Emily</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/CameronJones.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/MillerFforde.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/Atlas_alt2.jpg</span><strong>w/</strong><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/QueenEmily.jpg</span><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

If you looked in the dictionary for squash match, this match would be cited as an example. Well, if you could find a dictionary with “squash match” in it, that is. Atlas never even seemed to break a sweat as he systematically broke down the MAW dojo grads. After nailing Fforde with a World Bomb (Double hadn choke bomb), he executed a second on Jones, slamming him down directly on his partner. Placing his foot on Jones’ chest, Atlas pinned both men in record time as Emily squealed in delight at ringside. </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>Atlas dominates, 36</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong> ***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/CitizenX_alt2.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/Spike_alt5.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/SteveFlash_alt1.jpg</span><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

Citizen X and The New York Doll came down to the ring, ready to make a point. Before they could even get started, though, Steve Flash came leaping out of the crowd with a chain in hand. While X managed to slide out of the ring, Doll wasn’t so lucky, and Flash proceeded to brutalize the young New Yorker. After grabbing a mic, he wrapped the chain around Doll’s neck and began to slowly choke the mohawked warrior out. </p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#0000FF;">

“You see what you’ve done to me, X?”</span> Flash yelled. <span style="color:#0000FF;">“Am I ready for you, yet?”</span></p><p> </p><p>

X said nothing as he watched on in horror as Flash beat on Doll.</p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#4169E1;">“That’s enough, Steve.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/RipChord_ager.jpg</span><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

It was Rip, standing up from the announce table. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#4169E1;">“There may be some new management around here, but I’m still in charge, and I still make decisions. Flash, X, in two weeks time, you two are gonna be meeting in whatever the hell cage match X thought up. Now, Steve, you need to let the kid go. Jesus.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

Flash did as he was told, smiling manically as Doll collapsed to the ground, rubbing his neck. X, meanwhile, only managed to look incredibly worried. </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/MeanJeanCattley.jpg</span><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

Backstage, Mean Jean is seen banging on a door. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“Patriot!”</span> he shouted. <span style="color:#0000FF;">“Patriot, open up!”</span></p><p> </p><p>

Violently grabbing the door knob, he began to jiggle at it, trying to force the door open. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#0000FF;">“Dammit,”</span> he muttered under his breath when it became clear that tactic wasn’t working. Disappointed, Cattley turned from the door and walked away. </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong> ***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong> Knuckles w/ Cat Jemson vs. Justin Sensitive</strong></p><p><strong>

</strong></p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/CatJemsonj.jpg</span><strong>w/</strong><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/Knuckles-1.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/JustinSensitive_alt.jpg</span><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

The much larger knuckles used his strength to over power Sensitive in the early going, but Justin was able to use his speed and significant snakiness to hit some cheap shots that kept him in the match. He did display some considerable talent, though, executing a number of springboard attacks that the thug Knuckles struggled to get a handle on. But when Sensitive came flying one too many times, Knuckles was ready, catching the flyer in a power bomb position. Before he could execute the move, though, Sensitive rolled through and hit a sunset flip, grabbing a hold of Knuckles pants for leverage, and mucking up a rather nice move in the process. Sensitive got the win with the underhanded tactic, but he wasn’t about to stick around and let Knuckles get even with him for the win, pointing and laughing at huge man fuming in the ring. </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>Sensitive steals the win, 41.</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

<strong> ***********************************************************************************</strong> </p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/RemmySkye.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/FordGumble_alt1.jpg</span><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

Once again, the former-enemies-then-former-friends Remmy Skye and Ford Gumble were arguing backstage. And, again, Remmy was the aggressor, with Gumble much more calm. After a moment of yelling, Skye pushed Gumble before storming off in a huff. </p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#FF0000;">“Dammit,”</span> Gumble shouted after him, <span style="color:#FF0000;">“I told you it weren’t nothing’ personal!”</span></p><p> </p><p>

As he sighed and walked off in the other direction, the camera remained running. For a moment, nothing happened. But then a door slowly creaked open, and the focus turned to it immediately. Out stepped Cameron Vessey, who looked side to side before hurrying off. As the door shut, a cheap placard was revealed to be placed on it. The words on it read “Culture Shock.”</p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

<strong> Eddie Cornell vs. Findlay vs. Robbie Wright vs. Trent Schafer</strong> </p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/EdwardCornell.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/FindlayOFarraday.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/RobbieWright.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/TrentShaffer.jpg</span><p>

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This match was by no means a classic, but it was entertaining with the story it told. Schafer, who debuted in a beat down at the hands of Steve Flash last month, proved to be a surprisingly slippery and agile foe, but it was clear that the pretty boy was not above underhanded tactics. The MAW dojo grad Wright wasn’t either, though it was clear he needed every advantage he could get to keep the angry giant Findlay off of him. As the match wound down, Findlay had gotten a hold of Wright, and dragged him by the neck to the back, leaving a very talented Cornell to clean up and take care of Wright. That wasn’t to be, however, as When Cornell came in to finish off Wright he was met with a resounding Thunder Roll (Rolling Liger Kick) that left the Brit down and out. </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Schafer wins, 47</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

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<span style="color:#FF0000;">“I just don’t understand,”</span> Jay Chord complained. <span style="color:#FF0000;">“Why can’t I get my title back from that freak?”</span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#4B0082;">“Ugh,”</span> Miss Emily grunted, rolling her eyes. <span style="color:#4B0082;">“We don’t need that title, Chord. We’ve got the Mid Atlantic Championship now, and that’s all we need to have control.”</span></p><p> </p><p>

<span style="color:#FF0000;">“But--”</span></p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#4B0082;">

“Don’t talk back to me! I control your contract, and if you want to keep your job, then you’ll do as I tell you. Tonight, you forget about that Ant-Man kid, and you turn your focus to that freak Ota. I want you to punish him, do you understand me. Make him bleed, and make him never come back here again.”</span></p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#4B0082;">

“That brings me to you,”</span> she said, turning to Casey Valentine. Valentine gulped. <span style="color:#4B0082;">“Since you proved to be too inept to beat that paint wearing freak, I’m giving you an easy match tonight. Atlas already took care of Rip’s students tonight, but there’s one more guy Rip wanted to bring in. I convinced the board that he needed to prove himself, though, which is why you’re fighting him tonight. If he loses, Casey, he doesn’t get a job here.”</span></p><p>

</p><p><span style="color:#4B0082;">

Casey,”</span> she said, staring daggers at him. <span style="color:#4B0082;">“I don’t want him to have a job.”</span></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong> El Mitico Jr vs. Casey Valentine w/ Miss Emily</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p></p><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/ElMitico.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/vs.jpg</span><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/CaseyValentine_alt1.jpg</span><strong>w/</strong><span>http://i966.photobucket.com/albums/ae141/coco_beans08/Johnny%20Heizenger/QueenEmily.jpg</span><p>

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Mitico came out to relative silence. About the only reaction he got was Casey pointing and laughing at his plain mask and flowing blue cape. The Mexican set a stern stare at Valentine, though, and he quickly quieted. Valentine looked strong throughout the match, taking down the rookie with ease. It didn’t take long before he regained the confidence Mitico shot down earlier and began to taunt the fans and Mitico himself. He became a little overconfident, however, and Mitico was quick to capitalize, throwing a couple of low kicks and finishing the combo with a graceful spinning back kick. When Valentine recovered, he was put right back down with a hip toss, followed by a knee drop right on his arm. Showing impressive awareness, Mitico quickly slapped on an arm bar, and Valentine tapped out quickly. Mitico celebrated earning his job after the match, while Valentine nursed his arm all the way to the back, Emily shrieking in his ear the entire way.</p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong> Mitico wins, 45</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>***********************************************************************************</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong> The Great Ota vs. Jay Chord</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

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Jay Chord awaited his opponent impatiently in the ring when the lights shut off. Seconds later, the power returned, and Ota was in the ring directly behind Chord. As soon as Chord spun around, he was met with a flurry of offense from Ota. Ota controlled the early going, but Chord fought back to stay in, utilizing the ring to his advantage as he leapt over the top rope, grabbing Ota’s head and pulling him throat first into the top rope. The pace slowed considerably from here, as Chord stalked the ninja, picking his shots. When it looked like Chord had Ota on the ropes, though, he made the mistake of charging the nija in the corner. Ota saw it coming, however, and easily brought his feet up, catching Jay, and dragging him to the ropes, where he locked the Black Heart Submission (Tarantula), releasing the hold just before the ref finished his five-count. With Chord struggling to stand, Ota was now doing the stalking, and charged forward to finish Jay off with a Ninja Strike (Shining Wizard)</p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p> <strong>Ota wins, 63</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p>

</p><div style="text-align:center;"><p><strong>Total: 53</strong></p><p>

</p></div><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>

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Ant-Man © vs. Kid Leone for the Mid Atlantic Traditional title</p><p>

The Heartbreakers vs. Team America</p><p>

Culture Shock vs. The Awesomeness</p><p>

Eddie Cornell vs. Trent Schafer</p><p>

Steve Flash vs. Citizen X in a House of Chaos match</p><p>

“Mean” Jean Cattley and The Great Ota vs. Atlas and Jay Chord</p></div><p></p><p></p>

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<strong>Ant-Man </strong>© vs. Kid Leone for the Mid Atlantic Traditional title</p><p>

The Heartbreakers vs. <strong>Team America</strong></p><p>

<strong>Culture Shock </strong>vs. The Awesomeness</p><p>

Eddie Cornell vs. <strong>Trent Schafer</strong></p><p>

Steve Flash vs. <strong>Citizen X</strong> in a House of Chaos match</p><p>

“Mean” Jean Cattley and The Great Ota vs. <strong>Atlas and Jay Chord</strong></p>

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<p><strong>Ant-Man ©</strong> vs. Kid Leone for the Mid Atlantic Traditional title</p><p>

<strong>The Heartbreakers</strong> vs. Team America</p><p>

Culture Shock vs. <strong>The Awesomeness</strong></p><p>

Eddie Cornell vs. <strong>Trent Schafer</strong></p><p>

Steve Flash vs. <strong>Citizen X</strong> in a House of Chaos match</p><p>

“Mean” Jean Cattley and The Great Ota vs. <strong>Atlas and Jay Chord</strong></p>

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