Wallbanger Posted August 23, 2011 Author Share Posted August 23, 2011 <div id="divContentWrapper" style="font-size: 62.5%; line-height: normal; background-color: rgb(204, 163, 163); background-image: none;"><div style="width: 950px; margin: 0px auto; position: relative;"></div><div style="width: 700px; margin: 0px auto; background-color: rgb(219, 219, 219); padding: 0pt 20px 20px; position: relative; overflow-y: auto; background-image: none;"> <div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img style="" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/CWLogoLarge.png"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif;"><strong id="">NOTBPW Presents Championship Wrestling<br id=""> <br id=""> Wednesday Week 2 January 2010<br id=""> <br id=""> Live on CBN (Rating 1.34) (+0.02)<br id=""> <br id=""> Held at Waterloo University Arena (Ontario)<br id=""> <br id=""> Attendance: 5,000 (SELLOUT!)<br id=""></strong></span></div></div> </div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; display: block;"><div style="position: relative; z-index: 2;" align="center"><img style="margin-right: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/ErikStrong_alt1.jpg" alt="Participant 1" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="margin-left: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/JohnnyBloodstone-1.jpg" alt="Participant 2" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 284px; top: -20px; width: 100px; height: 200px;" alt="Versus" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/versus/smvs_alt12.png" title="Versus"><div style="position: absolute; left: 438px; top: 148px;"><img alt="grade" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/grades/plain1/a_.png" title="grade" height="117px" width="211px"></div><div style="margin-top: 5px; height: auto;"><div style="font-size: 24px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><strong id=""><span style="font-size: 16px; font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif;">Erik Strong vs. Johnny Bloodstone</span></strong><br id=""><span style="font-size: 16px; font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif;"><br id=""></span><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Strong shocks nearly everyone, especially Bloodstone, by unleashing a barrage of quick, high-impact moves on his opponent in an apparent shift of strategy from Strong's encounter last week with John Maverick, another submission specialist. He's doing well, and Tommy London says he's smelling a HUGE upset in the making.</span></p><p style="text-align: left;"> </p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Strong's critical mistake, however is going for his finisher, the Strong Sault, too early; Bloodstone easily maneuvers out of harm's way at just the right time so that Strong doesn't have time to roll through and save himself a painful landing on the mat. Bloodstone goes right to work on the stunned Strong with raised intensity, embarrassed at having taken Strong too lightly and getting caught out. But even so, Strong puts up a spirited fight before succumbing to the Bloodstone Mutilation.</span></p></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Ready to Die</span> comes on over the PA system and The Can-Am Blondes, Damien Carvill and Owen Love, make their way to the ring, microphones in hand.</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 0px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TheNatural_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 28.5px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">If you think we're only here to whine about losing last week, you don't understand us. At all.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="position: relative;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/OwenLove_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 28.5px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Yeah, we lost last week. Could have gone either way, to be honest - I chalk it up to "any given night".</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 45px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TheNatural_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">That's not rationalization. Owen and I are the ONLY TEAM that can go toe to toe with Jeremy and Dan today. We've beaten them when it mattered, and we have TWO Ed Henson Cups to back that up. There are only two other teams that can say that. One of them isn't here anymore. The other? Jeremy and Dan.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 10px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/OwenLove_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 28.5px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">We don't have to LIKE Jeremy and Dan to RESPECT their abilities. And they're the only ones we do respect right now.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 45px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TheNatural_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">You know what pisses me off? This company was THE place to be for tag team wrestling. Note that I said WAS. Look at the division right now. It's a joke. It's an insult to the legacy of Canadian tag team wrestling. The Canadian Wolverines. Baptiste and Marcel. The Woods. The McWades. The Stones. AND US.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 10px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/OwenLove_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">We are the best tag team in the world today. But we're in a company that's forgotten what great tag team wrestling is. And we have a message to whoever our new "mystery" GM is; GET US SOME REAL GODDAMN TAG TEAMS. In fact, along with our challenge tonight, we're issuing an open challenge to any real tag team in the world that can make it to Montreal on Saturday. Anyone. I don't care who. You can't beat us.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 45px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TheNatural_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 47.5px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">We have to do this. The Tag Team titles aren't even worth our time anymore. And the Cup? The Cup was won last year by two guys that hadn't teamed before and haven't teamed since. It's crap.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 10px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/OwenLove_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">That's why we challenged them tonight. We're going to prove that their Cup win was a fluke. We're going to prove that being a great TEAM is more than just being two good, even great, wrestlers. And when Cup season rolls around? Bank it now-you are looking at the Triple Crown winners of the Ed Henson Cup.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; display: block;"><div style="position: relative; z-index: 2;" align="center"><img style="margin-right: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/KristabelPlum.jpg" alt="Participant 1" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="margin-left: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/SallyAnneChristianson.jpg" alt="Participant 2" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 284px; top: -20px;" alt="Versus" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/versus/smvs_alt12.png" title="Versus"><div style="position: absolute; left: 421px; top: 148px;"><img alt="grade" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/grades/plain1/d_.png" title="grade" height="117px" width="211px"></div><div style="margin-top: 5px; height: auto;"><div style="font-size: 24px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><strong id="">Kristabel Plum © vs. Sally Anne Christianson</strong><br id=""><strong id="">(non-title)</strong><br id=""><br id=""></span><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Sally Anne gets a small pop for being a Waterloo U alumni, but most of the crowd that haven't made bathroom or concession runs at this point are firmly behind the Women's champ.</span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">At this point, Sally seems to know only one direction - forward. Tom Towsend remarks that Sally is treating this wrestling match like a hockey brawl - and the two are in reality nothing alike. Until she realizes that and more fully trusts the training she's received from the House of Stone, she'll find herself exactly in the position she's in now -- her opponent taking advantage of her predictability. Plum effectively counter-wrestles Christianson throughout the match and catches her with the Plum Tucker just shy of the 8-minute mark.</span></p></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Tommy London has made his way backstage and is with Sean McFly.</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 0px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 28.5px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Ladies and Gentlemen, Sean McFly is the challenger Saturday night to Steve DeColt's Heavyweight Title - how are you feeling?</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/SeanMcFly.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 28.5px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Tommy, anytime I get a chance at the title it's a good thing. And the chance to shut DeColt up? That makes it all the more sweeter.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 45px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 8px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">DeColt called you a 'kept man' last week.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 10px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/SeanMcFly.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">He did. And I take exception to it. It implies that I haven't carried my weight here. I've got four Heavyweight Titles that say differently. Ask anyone that's faced me, DeColt. To a man, not one of them will say I don't leave everything out in the ring. You've run your mouth - a lot - since you've been here, DeColt. Perhaps, after I've won my fifth Heavyweight Title Saturday night at Big City Brawl, you'll start thinking before you speak - and rue the day you considered the American Tiger a 'kept man'.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 45px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 8px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Who's your partner tonight, Sean?</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 10px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/SeanMcFly.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 38px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Oh, I think I'll keep that in my back pocket for now. But rest assured, it's someone who shares my temperament - and my passion to win.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; display: block;"><div style="position: relative; z-index: 2;" align="center"><img style="margin-right: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/DanStoneJr.jpg" alt="Participant 1" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="margin-left: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/JulianWatson.jpg" alt="Participant 2" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 284px; top: -20px;" alt="Versus" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/versus/smvs_alt12.png" title="Versus"><div style="position: absolute; left: 423px; top: 149px;"><img alt="grade" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/grades/plain1/b%21.png" title="grade" height="117px" width="211px"></div><div style="margin-top: 5px; height: auto;"><div style="font-size: 24px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><strong id="">Dan Stone Jr. vs. Julian Watson</strong><br id=""><br id=""></span><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Watson's Japanese experience is apparent from the start as he opens up with stiff strikes, trying to impose a 'puroresu' style to the encounter. Stone Jr., however, is perfectly happy trading strikes with Watson, waiting for an opportunity to pull Watson out of his comfort zone and take control of the match. It doesn't take long for that to happen, and Stone Jr. proceeds to dismantle Watson part by part until he locks in the Stone Ankle Stretch for the win.</span></p><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">We return from commercial with the camera on the broadcast booth.</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 0px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 19px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Tom Towsend, as we prepare for our next match--</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt 10px; top: 5px; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Tommy London suddenly puts a hand to his headset.</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 10px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 38px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">--wait a minute, I'm getting an update from the truck...I'm sorry, what? Check my email?!? We're in the middle of a show!! What--you're serious? All right, all right!</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt 10px; top: 5px; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">London opens up his laptop and taps a few keys.</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 10px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 28.5px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Ladies and Gentlemen, I have in my inbox a message purporting to be from the Office of the General Manager.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TomTownsend_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 19px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">I thought the GM didn't take over until Big City Brawl!</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 45px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 28.5px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">As did I, Tom, as did I. But this is coming from an NOTBPW corporate email address. I have no reason to think it's not legit.</span></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 10px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TomTownsend_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 8px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">So what does it say already?!?</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 9px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">It's asking me to read the following message aloud: The General Manager of North of the Border Professional Wrestling requires the presence of the following talent in the ring immediately -- John Maverick, Dan Stone Jr., Dark Angel and Johnny Bloodstone. Failure to appear within 60 seconds will result in a fine of one month's salary.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 10px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TomTownsend_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 8px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">One month's salary? That can't be real!</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt 10px; top: 5px; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Just as Towsend says that, however, the big screen displays a countdown timer which begins to count down from 60. </span></div></div> </div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 10px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TomTownsend_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 8px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">...Ohh...kay then, I guess I stand corrected.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt 10px; top: 5px; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Dan Stone Jr. is the first to emerge from the ramp entrance, a towel draped around his shoulders. A few seconds later Dark Angel appears next, ready for his match later in the evening. With about 20 seconds remaining Maverick arrives; he's in his tights but has a t-shirt on over his top.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The crowd starts to count down at 10, getting louder and louder as the clock ticks the seconds off: 5!…4!!…3!!!…2!!!!...</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Bloodstone, in street clothes comes running out of the entrance and down the ramp.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">All four men, now in the ring, look perturbed. Bloodstone glares at London, his arms held out and his shoulders shrugged. While he's not miked, it's clear when he says, "WELL?!?"</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 10px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 19px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">I don't know what to tell you! All the email said--oh, wait, I just got another one.</span></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 28px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TomTownsend_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 19px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Y'know, London, I'm going to get really tired of a GM who only communicates by email.</span></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt 10px; top: 5px; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">London ignores him and reads.</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 10px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 28.5px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Thank you for arriving within the prescribed time, gentlemen. Bloodstone, you'd be wise in the future not to test me.</span></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt 10px; top: 5px; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Bloodstone is visibly annoyed. London's laptop dings, and he starts reading again.</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 10px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">In fact, you just helped me make a decision. You've had a fairly easy go at it the past couple of weeks, so for Big City Brawl you and Dan Jr. will lock up in a Submissions Only match. You'll try to rip his head off, he'll try to rip your leg off, it'll be a right good time, eh?</span></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt 10px; top: 5px; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The crowd definitely agrees, and while they show their appreciation London's laptop chimes again. He continues to read.</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 10px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">And that leaves by process of elimination Dark Angel and John Maverick. A careful study of the record indicates you two have not matched up once since Maverick arrived, and it's time we fixed that. Congratulations, you two are on Saturday's card as well.</span></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt 10px; top: 5px; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The crowd buzzes again. The four men in the ring eye their opponents warily. One more time, the laptop announces another incoming message. London grins at this one.</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 0px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 28.5px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Oh, and Mr. Towsend, rest assured that I will be present in Montreal for Big City Brawl. You can take that to the bank. See you then!</span></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; display: block;"><div style="position: relative; z-index: 2;" align="center"> <img style="margin-right: 5px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/CHThreepwood_alt1.jpg" alt="Participant 1" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="margin-right: 5px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/JeremyStone-1.jpg" alt="Participant 2" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/CrockettTubbs.jpg" alt="Participant 3" height="150px" width="150px"> <div style="margin-top: 19px;"> <img style="margin-right: 5px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/HarlemHaynes-1.jpg" alt="Participant 4" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="margin-right: 5px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/RKHayes.jpg" alt="Participant 5" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/OmarBrown_alt2.jpg" alt="Participant 6" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="position: absolute; right: 284px; top: 70px;" alt="Versus" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/versus/smvs_alt12.png" title="Versus"> <div style="position: absolute; left: 423px; top: 325px;"> <img alt="grade" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/grades/plain1/b-.png" title="grade" height="117px" width="211px"> </div></div><div style="margin-top: 5px; height: auto;"> <div style="font-size: 24px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><strong id="">Jeremy Stone, Jason O'Connor and Robbie McNamara</strong><br id=""><strong id="">vs.</strong><br id=""><strong id="">R.K. Hayes, Omar Brown and Harlem Haynes</strong></span><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""><br id=""></span><p style="text-align: left;">As is often the case in six-man tag matches, this is a tale of two stories; the conflict between Jeremy Stone and Hayes, and the conflict between Brown & Haynes and The Fighting Irish.</p><p style="text-align: left;"> </p><p style="text-align: left;">Initially, the cohesiveness of Hayes, Brown and Haynes works to their advantage as they manage to get McNamara isolated in their corner and go to work with quick tags, coordinated moves, and referee distraction. The pattern is broken when McNamara rotates through a belly-to-back release suplex attempt by Brown and delivers a standing dropkick to the point of Brown's jaw just as he turns around to face McNamara. McNamara manages to get to his corner for a tag to Jeremy Stone, who proceeds to clean house.</p><p style="text-align: left;"> </p><p style="text-align: left;">It is Jason O'Connor, though, who a few minutes later surprises nearly everyone; having withstood a massive beating from Harlem Haynes, jumps right at him after being whipped into the ropes and locks in a guillotine choke, wrapping his legs around Haynes' torso for additional leverage. Jeremy Stone and McNamara recognize the moment and move to cut off Hayes and Brown. Haynes woozily drops to a knee and O'Connor transitions into a Stretch Plum, forcing the already stunned Haynes to tap.</p></div></div> </div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: pointer;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><em id=""><img style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/MelodyALT-1.jpg" alt="" height="150" width="150"><br id=""></em></span></p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><em id="">Popular</em> hits the speakers and Melody, the #1 contender to the Women's title, makes her way down the aisle. When she makes it to the ring she flashes four fingers to the camera. Tom Towsend points out the significance of this gesture - should Melody win the title at Big City Brawl it will be her fourth reign, which would break Victoria Stone's record of three Women's Title reigns.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Tommy London reminds Towsend that Melody can't overlook tonight, though. NOTBPW has always sought great talent for the Women's division, and while tonight's opponent is a mystery soon-to-be revealed, Melody can't afford to take anything--or anyone--too lightly.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">And just as London says this, an unfamiliar song plays on the PA system.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">You boys ever met a real country girl?</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">I'm talkin' true blue, out in the woods</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Down home country</span></em></p><p style="text-align: center;"> <img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/ConnieMorris.jpg" alt="" height="150" width="150"></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2AZLUohDCGo"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/play_button.png" alt="" height="25" width="25"></a></p><p id=""><em id=""><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Ladies and Gentleman, making her North of the Border debut, from New Madrid, Missouri, weighing in at 192 pounds...Connie Morris!</span></strong></em></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">She's a hot little number in her pick-up truck</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Daddy's sweet money done jacked it up</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">She's a party all-nighter from South Carolina</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">A bad mamma-jamma from down in Alabama</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">She's a ragin' Cajun, lunatic from Brunswick,</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Juicy Georgia peach,</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">With a thick southern drawl, sexy swingin' walk</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Brother she's all country, shoot,</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">From her cowboy boots to her down home roots</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">She's country,</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">From the song she plays to the prayer she prays</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">That's the way she was born and raised,</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">She ain't afraid to stay country</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Brother she's country</span></em></p></div></div> </div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; display: block;"><div style="position: relative; z-index: 2;" align="center"><img style="margin-right: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/ConnieMorris.jpg" alt="Participant 1" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="margin-left: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/MelodyALT-1.jpg" alt="Participant 2" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 284px; top: -20px;" alt="Versus" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/versus/smvs_alt12.png" title="Versus"><div style="position: absolute; left: 422px; top: 152px;"><img alt="grade" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/grades/plain1/c-.png" title="grade" height="117px" width="211px"></div><div style="margin-top: 5px; height: auto;"><div style="font-size: 24px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><strong id="">Connie Morris vs. Melody<br id=""><br id=""></strong></span><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Melody is at a size disadvantage, and she knows it. However, the multi-time champion has faced larger competitors before and knows the game plan. She chooses her spots carefully and (mostly) stays out of range of Morris' big shots. Morris does get hold of her after a short bit, and looks dominating as she tosses Melody around like a bale of hay. Melody rolls out of the ring to escape the assault and sweeps Morris' legs out from under her when she comes to pursue. Regaining her momentum, Melody retakes the offense and closes the match out with a Melody Maker eight minutes in.</span></p></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: pointer;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; display: block;"><div style="position: relative; z-index: 2;" align="center"> <img style="margin-right: 10px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/DarkAngel.jpg" alt="Participant 1" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/HarrisonHash_alt1.jpg" alt="Participant 2" height="150px" width="150px"> <div style="margin-top: 19px;"> <img style="margin-right: 10px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TheNatural_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Participant 3" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/OwenLove_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Participant 4" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="position: absolute; right: 284px; top: 70px;" alt="Versus" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/versus/smvs_alt12.png" title="Versus"> <div style="position: absolute; left: 403px; top: 324px;"> <img alt="grade" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/grades/plain1/b_.png" title="grade" height="117px" width="211px"> </div></div><div style="margin-top: 5px; height: auto;"> <div style="font-size: 24px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"></span><strong id=""><span style="font-size: 16px; font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif;"><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id="">Dark Angel and Harrison Hash vs. The Can-Am Blondes</span></strong><br id=""><span style="font-size: 16px; font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif;"><br id=""></span><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The Blondes, to be truthful, are performing no better or worse than they had the previous week. But true to Carvill's earlier words, the tag team fundamentals that he and Love know like the back of their hand let them dictate a fast pace that keeps Hash and Angel off balance and struggling to communicate. They try, but they do not have the level of trust that Carvill and Love enjoy. The Blondes instinctively know what the other is doing and thinking. And while Hash and Angel have individual moments, and occasionally show flashes of the form that won them the Cup ten months previous, the Blondes have those moments consistently. Carville lands the Nature Calls on Hash seventeen minutes in, and the Blondes make good on their earlier promise.</span></p></div></div> </div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">It's time for the main event, and the reveal of Sean McFly's and Steve DeColt's partners.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><em id="">Eye of the Tiger </em>signals McFly's entrance, and he stops at the ramp as his music quiets down early. As the next song cues up, the crowd pops as they hear the opening beats of DJ Revolution...</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Half man, half machine...ha-ha-ha-ha-half man, half machine…</span></em></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Tim Westybrook bursts out of the entrance. He high fives McFly and they head down the aisle together, greeting fans as they go.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><em id="">I Stand Alone</em> cues up next, and the Heavyweight Champion walks arrogantly to the base of the ramp. His eyes are narrow and focused on McFly. He waits patiently for the music to die down. </span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The shift from Godsmack to Deftones is abrupt and unsettling.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">When you're ripe you'll bleed out of control, you'll bleed out of control...</span></em></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Tommy London remarks how strange it is for DeColt to be standing alongside a former nemesis in the ex-Elite member John Maverick.</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; display: block;"><div style="position: relative; z-index: 2;" align="center"> <img style="margin-right: 10px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/SeanMcFly.jpg" alt="Participant 1" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TimWestybrook.jpg" alt="Participant 2" height="150px" width="150px"> <div style="margin-top: 19px;"> <img style="margin-right: 10px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/SteveDeColt.jpg" alt="Participant 3" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/JohnMaverick-1.jpg" alt="Participant 4" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="position: absolute; right: 284px; top: 70px;" alt="Versus" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/versus/smvs_alt12.png" title="Versus"> <div style="position: absolute; left: 401px; top: 322px;"> <img alt="grade" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/grades/plain1/b%21.png" title="grade" height="117px" width="211px"> </div></div><div style="margin-top: 5px; height: auto;"> <div style="font-size: 24px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id=""><br id="">Sean McFly and Tim Westybrook</span></strong><br id=""><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">vs.</span></strong><br id=""><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Steve DeColt and John Maverick</span></strong><br id=""><br id=""><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Westybrook and Maverick start the match off, and "The Iron Man" wastes no time pressing his size and power advantage. Maverick must resort to guile, getting Westybrook to follow him into his own corner so DeColt can take a well placed cheap shot to shift the momentum. Keeping Westybrook isolated is a tough task, as twice the big man uses big moves to power free only to fall inches short of the hot tag before being intercepted. The third time's the charm, though, and McFly takes the hot tag and goes right after DeColt, dominating the champion for a good two to three minutes. He sets DeColt up for the Delorean Driver, only to have Maverick interrupt the move with a chop block. McFly instinctively rolls away and makes the tag; Westybrook, in the confusion, goes after Maverick, who is not the legal man, only to have DeColt roll him up from behind, grab a fistfull of tights and get the flash pin. McFly tries to get at DeColt, but he quickly bails and laughs at McFly all the way up the ramp as the show closes.</span></p></div></div> </div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 24px;"><strong id="">Show Rating: B+</strong></span></div></div> </div></div></div></div></div> Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eidenhoek Posted August 23, 2011 Share Posted August 23, 2011 Sean McFly and Tim Westybrook vs. Steve DeColt and John Maverick Orton poses And with that, I think I'm not too far behind the big dogs. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Phantom Stranger Posted August 23, 2011 Share Posted August 23, 2011 Good solid promo from the Blondes, too. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Wallbanger Posted August 23, 2011 Author Share Posted August 23, 2011 Championship Wrestling Results: Wednesday, Week 2, January 2010 Johnny Bloodstone defeated Erik Strong Kristabel Plum defeated Sally Anne Cristianson Dan Stone Jr. defeated Julian Watson Jeremy Stone, Jason O'Connor and Robbie McNamara defeated R.K. Hayes, Omar Brown and Harlem Haynes Melody defeated Connie Morris The Can-Am Blondes defeated Dark Angel and Harrison Hash Steve DeColt and John Maverick defeated Sean McFly and Tim Westybrook [b][font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Event Predictions:[/font][/font][/b] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Eidenhoek: 9/7[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Tigerkinney: 6/7[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Midnightnick: 5/7[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Phantom Stranger: 5/7[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Rayelek: 5/7[/font][/font] [b][font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Overall Predictions (Total Correct):[/font][/font][/b] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Tigerkinney: 13[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Phantom Stranger: 12[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Rayelek: 11[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Midnightnick: 11[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Eidenhoek: 9[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]LoNdOn: 7[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Blake Trask: 7[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Bigpapa42: 7[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Prophet: 6[/font][/font] Banger's Commentary Orton poses And with that, I think I'm not too far behind the big dogs. Definitely in the thick of things. Since Big City Brawl is only the third show, we'll keep the prediction table open until the February PPV, with a prize TBD for the overall leader at that point. Good solid promo from the Blondes, too. Thank you, appreciate that! Big City Brawl hype will be out in the next couple of days, though the show may not get finished until after the weekend, as I'll be traveling back to the Midwest on Saturday. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eidenhoek Posted August 23, 2011 Share Posted August 23, 2011 Eidenhoek: 9/7 ... I just perfectly predicted a card. Huh. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Wallbanger Posted August 26, 2011 Author Share Posted August 26, 2011 <div id="divContentWrapper" style="font-size: 62.5%; line-height: normal; background-color: rgb(204, 163, 163); background-image: none;"><div style="width: 950px; margin: 0px auto; position: relative;"></div><div style="width: 700px; margin: 0px auto; background-color: rgb(219, 219, 219); padding: 0pt 20px 20px; position: relative; overflow-y: auto; background-image: none;"> <div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 48px;"><strong id="">Proudly Presents</strong></span></div></div> </div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img style="" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/BigCityBrawl.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The first pay per view of 2010, Big City Brawl, promises to be one to remember!</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">In our opening contest, majority owner Jeremy Stone goes one-on-one against R.K. Hayes in what is sure to be an action-packed bout! What implications towards the Heavyweight Title picture would a victory hold for either man?</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The Women's title is up next as Kristabel Plum defends against Melody. Both women scored important wins this past week, but who has the momentum on their side at this point?</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Dark Angel is in singles action, meeting the ex-CGC man John Maverick for the first time since Maverick's arrival in NOTBPW.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The Can-Am Blondes' open challenge will be answered, but by who? A veteran team looking to burnish their legacy? A foreign pair looking for new opportunities in Canada? Young up and comers who want to make a name for themselves? Have the Blondes put themselves in a no-win situation?</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The Tag Team Titles are on the line as Omar Brown and Harlem Haynes defend against The Fighting Irish. Jason O'Connor surprised many by choking out the massive Haynes, can the Irish parley that into their first title reign?</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The first part of the double Main Event is a submission challenge between two of North of the Border's finest, Dan Stone Jr. and Johnny Bloodstone. Will the Bloodstone Mutilation or the Stone Ankle stretch prevail?</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Finally, "The Outsider" Steve DeColt defends the Heavyweight Title against Sean McFly!</span></p><p id=""><br id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"></span></p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">All this, plus the first appearance of the new NOTBPW General Manager! The rumors have been flying for weeks, now all will be revealed! What will it mean for NOTBPW's competitors and fans?<br id=""></span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Join us on Canada 1-Choice this Saturday for Big City Brawl, brought to you by Arcadian Tire!</span></p><p id=""><br id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"></span></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><strong id="">Short Form:</strong></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"> </p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;">Jeremy Stone vs. R.K. Hayes</p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;">Kristabel Plum © vs. Melody (Women's Title Match)</p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;">Dark Angel vs. John Maverick</p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;">Can-Am Blondes vs. ??? and ??? (Bonus for identifying challengers)</p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;">The Fighting Irish vs. Omar Brown and Harlem Haynes © (Tag Team Title Match)</p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;">Dan Stone Jr. vs. Johnny Bloodstone</p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;">Sean McFly vs. Steve DeColt © (Heavyweight Title Match)</p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"> </p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;">Double Bonus Question: Who will be revealed as the new NOTBPW General Manager?</p></div></div> </div></div></div></div></div> Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eidenhoek Posted August 26, 2011 Share Posted August 26, 2011 (I'll be editing a lot...) Jeremy Stone vs. R.K. Hayes If you're putting over Jason O'Connor...wait, that was Haynes. Assuming DeColt keeps the title (haven't decided yet; women's match was first prediction), both Stones need to be kept strong. That and you aren't pushing Hayes. If you were, he'd be using his menace a lot more. With a couple years...he's a great big man, if you're lucky. Kristabel Plum © vs. Melody (Women's Title Match) I looked at their wins. Plum handily took out SAC, but Melody had issues with Connie. Granted, neither of the challengers were that good, but I'm picking the more dominant person. Dark Angel vs. John Maverick Maverick "won" last week (not part of the fall), and Angel lost. Both were tag matches (where neither was involved in the finish). Angel and Maverick won last week...John's got the higher upside. You're using Angel to put over young guys, I believe, before he retires. Can-Am Blondes vs. ??? and ??? (Bonus for identifying challengers) Blondes win to cement themselves as the next challengers (hence the title change I predicted after this. Before in time, after on the card). The opponents, though... Obviously it's a new team. All the others are working the card (aside from Hash, but Angel is). I doubt it's the McWades, who play far better heels. Who the hell are "Gregg Boone and Craig Green"? I'd pick them but I don't know who they are! No other teams that make sense (Duane and Edd?) show up in the title histories. It also can't be a newly formed team (like Westybrook and Hash/Strong), because Can-Am wouldn't tolerate that. So... Well that's funny. Guys who can be wrestlers with at least 60 pop...they're all taken. I doubt you're trading with anyone (especially not CGC), so... No way. No ****ing way. I'd be pissed if they lost. Challengers are Nate Johnson and Bobby Thomas, the Specialists. They sure as hell are a real team, can be faces, slightly less popular. The Fighting Irish vs. Omar Brown and Harlem Haynes © (Tag Team Title Match) Here we go. Jason beat Haynes. Harlem sucks, but I think Omar's a bit better than either of the Irish. If Irish win, Blondes can take them. So it's going to be the Irish. I'd say Jason over Haynes again, but that doesn't matter. Dan Stone Jr. vs. Johnny Bloodstone Same reason I'm picking Jeremy earlier. You're putting both guys with younger talent (Stones with Can-Am two weeks ago), so you're giving them wins while exposing the young guys. Westybrook especially. Anyway...yeah, Bloodstone's not taking it. Yet. Sean McFly vs. Steve DeColt © (Heavyweight Title Match) DeColt vs. a Stone. Or both. McFly taking it, while making your main events skyrocket (as if Steve wasn't good, which is false), means that a hell of a lot of my picks are off. Two title changes, face champion with no challengers (Maverick, I guess?)...yeah. Double Bonus Question: Who will be revealed as the new NOTBPW General Manager? I was going to say the user character, but since JeriLynn probablyisn't it... So now I'll think not in the italics. Hm...It's not London, Townsend, Bloodstone, Dan Stone Jr., Maverick, nor Angel. Jeremy can't be it either, and I assume it's not Liz Hardesty. Let's try this again. SINCE IT CAN'T BE A MEMBER OF THE ACTIVE ROSTER, then... Dear god if it's Phil Vibert I will kill you. Some interesting managers, but I don't think that guy would be brought in. I'll eliminate, for now, CGC's people. Hurr durr I'm a moron. The GM has to be able to talk, idiot. I'm stupid (it's not Craig Prince). Well, I'm torn between Eric Tyler and Nemesis. I'll go with Eric Tyler as the NOTBPW GM. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Phantom Stranger Posted August 26, 2011 Share Posted August 26, 2011 Jeremy Stone vs. R.K. Hayes Kristabel Plum © vs. Melody (Women's Title Match) Dark Angel vs. John Maverick Can-Am Blondes vs. ??? and ??? (Bonus for identifying challengers) Eesh... tricky one. I think CGC's two split-up signature teams are on writtens in the stock data... but Dan Senior's not dead in the stock data... but I think I have to go with Edd Stone and someone. Not Duane, IIRC... so let's say Freddy Huggins. The Fighting Irish vs. Omar Brown and Harlem Haynes © (Tag Team Title Match) Dan Stone Jr. vs. Johnny Bloodstone Sean McFly vs. Steve DeColt © (Heavyweight Title Match) Double Bonus Question: Who will be revealed as the new NOTBPW General Manager? Probably not Eric Tyler, purely as swiping your competition's colour guy to be GM looks a little weak. So I'll flip Eidenhoek's prediction and go for Nemesis. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blake Trask Posted August 26, 2011 Share Posted August 26, 2011 Who the hell are "Gregg Boone and Craig Green"? I'd pick them but I don't know who they are! They changed their names. They're now Antix and Rajah, and have either a strong dislike or hatred of one another. Wallbanger, been really enjoying this so far. It's so interesting to watch what somebody else does with the same promotion, given the similar timeframe we both started off in. At the same time, I really love the narrative strength that you've got going. Your write ups are good and the promos are on the button too. Keep up the good work! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bigpapa42 Posted August 26, 2011 Share Posted August 26, 2011 Jeremy Stone vs. R.K. Hayes Kristabel Plum © vs. Melody (Women's Title Match) Dark Angel vs. John Maverick Can-Am Blondes vs. ??? and ??? (Bonus for identifying challengers) The Fighting Irish vs. Omar Brown and Harlem Haynes © (Tag Team Title Match) Dan Stone Jr. vs. Johnny Bloodstone Sean McFly vs. Steve DeColt © (Heavyweight Title Match) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tigerkinney Posted August 26, 2011 Share Posted August 26, 2011 Jeremy Stone vs. R.K. Hayes Stone will always be a perennial challenger for the title until he hangs the boots up, and you have to think that Hayes is probably going to begin that gradual descent down the card. Kristabel Plum © vs. Melody (Women's Title Match) I have a feeling that the woman who will end Plum's reign with the belt will be a first time champion- so that rules out Melody. Dark Angel vs. John Maverick Pretty even match-up here, but like Hayes I feel Angel is a veteran upper-carder who will gradually move down as he puts over younger talent. Can-Am Blondes vs. ??? and ??? (Bonus for identifying challengers) I see this being the sort of angle where the Blondes first challengers probably aren't going to be a major name- sort of match where you could give a promising young team a look such as Nest of Vipers (Mimic & Dagger) from ACPW. The Fighting Irish vs. Omar Brown and Harlem Haynes © (Tag Team Title Match) Fighting Irish are probably more talented but I just don't see them as champion material, in that case you may as well keep the belts on Brown and Haynes until the Blondes are ready to challenge for them, the division has been built up a little more. Dan Stone Jr. vs. Johnny Bloodstone Sean McFly vs. Steve DeColt © (Heavyweight Title Match) I'll do the last two together, basically I think DeColt through somewhat nefarious means will stay the champion, which influences the fact that I think Stone Jr triumphs over Bloodstone, as a Bloodstone victory would make less sense with a heel champion. Double Bonus Question: Who will be revealed as the new NOTBPW General Manager? No Idea- I'll go for someone original, Crippler Ray Kingman. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Midnightnick Posted August 27, 2011 Share Posted August 27, 2011 Jeremy Stone vs. R.K. Hayes Kristabel Plum © vs. Melody (Women's Title Match) Dark Angel vs. John Maverick Can-Am Blondes vs. ??? and ??? (Bonus for identifying challengers) The Fighting Irish vs. Omar Brown and Harlem Haynes © (Tag Team Title Match) Dan Stone Jr. vs. Johnny Bloodstone Sean McFly vs. Steve DeColt © (Heavyweight Title Match) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Wallbanger Posted September 4, 2011 Author Share Posted September 4, 2011 <div id="divContentWrapper" style="font-size: 62.5%; line-height: normal; background-color: rgb(204, 163, 163); background-image: none;"><div style="width: 950px; margin: 0px auto; position: relative;"></div><div style="width: 700px; margin: 0px auto; background-color: rgb(219, 219, 219); padding: 0pt 20px 20px; position: relative; overflow-y: auto; background-image: none;"> <div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/BigCityBrawl.jpg"></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a href=" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/play_button.png" alt="" height="25" width="25"></a></div></div> </div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif;"><strong id="">NOTBPW Presents Big City Brawl<br id=""> <br id=""> Saturday Week 2 January 2010<br id=""> <br id=""> Live on Canada 1-Choice and PPV4U (Buyrate 0.42)<br id=""> <br id=""> Held at Colisee de Kahnawake (Quebec)<br id=""> <br id=""> Attendance: 14,537<br id=""></strong></span></div></div> </div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">When the daylight is falling down into the night</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">And the sharks try to cut a big piece out of life</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">It feels alright to go out to catch an outrageous thrill</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">But its more like spinning wheels of fortune</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Which never stand still</span></em></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Big city, big city nights</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">You keep me burning</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Big city, big city nights</span></em></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">As the first chorus of Fozzy's outstanding cover of <em id="">Big City Nights</em> ends we are treated to an impressive pyro display from the ramp stage as the capacity crowd from suburban Montreal's Colisee de Kahnawake reaches fever pitch. While the camera pans the crowd we hear the broadcast team's opening:</span></p></div></div> </div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 0px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Ladies and gentlemen, we are live and direct from Montréal, Québec, and this is North of the Border Professional Wrestling! Tom Towsend is my broadcast partner, I'm Tommy London, and we welcome you to Big City Brawl!</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TomTownsend_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">London, the thing that is on everyone's mind tonight isn't a match -- the thing that everyone is buzzing about, who has the Executive Committee appointed as North of the Border's general manager? And what will that mean, especially for the Stone Brothers? They've enjoyed their position of privilege for years as the sons of the late Dan Stone Sr., and now they are just as much in the dark is the rest of us!</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 45px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Tom Towsend, I think you overstate the case a slight bit -- Dan Sr., may he rest in peace, never ever played favorites with his boys, but here's something that's interesting; it seems that at least someone has an idea of not only who the general manager is but is already acting at the general manager's behest! I'm speaking, of course, of R.K. Hayes, the brute from the Alberta oil fields--</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 10px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TomTownsend_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 28.5px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">London, you have no proof of that! All we know is we are going to find out sometime tonight who the new GM is.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 45px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">No proof, Towsend? Why else, then, would he and his associates involve themselves in the situation with World Heavyweight Champion Steve DeColt, the Stone Brothers, and Sean McFly two weeks ago? They practically admitted they were under someone's orders!</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 10px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TomTownsend_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 8px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">You're reading too much into it, London!</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 45px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 38px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Am I, now? Well, our opening contest may just shed some light on that situation -- Jeremy Stone and R.K. Hayes go one-on-one in what is sure to be an intense confrontation!!</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; display: block;"><div style="position: relative; z-index: 2;" align="center"><img style="margin-right: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/JeremyStone-1.jpg" alt="Participant 1" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="margin-left: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/RKHayes.jpg" alt="Participant 2" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 284px; top: -20px; width: 100px; height: 200px;" alt="Versus" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/versus/smvs_alt12.png" title="Versus"><div style="position: absolute; left: 419px; top: 152px;"><img alt="grade" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/grades/plain1/b_.png" title="grade" height="117px" width="211px"></div><div style="margin-top: 5px; height: auto;"><div style="font-size: 24px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id=""><br id=""></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id=""><br id=""></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id=""><br id=""></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id=""><br id=""></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id=""><br id=""></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id="">Jeremy Stone vs. R.K. Hayes</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id=""><br id=""></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Jeremy goes straight at R.K. at the bell, an uncharacteristic departure from his typical, more analytical approach. Regardless, it's effective -- R.K. is caught off guard and absorbs a series of massive shots from Jeremy before he retreats to the outside. Jeremy wastes no time in pursuing, but in his overzealousness, he gets caught by a massive shoulder block from R.K. as Jeremy comes back into the ring, launching him back into the guardrail. R.K. leaves the ring again and throws Jeremy against ringside, then whips him into the ring steps. R.K. drags Jeremy's nearly prone body into the ring and continues to work him over. <br id=""></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">R.K. remains in control for another couple of minutes until Jeremy is able to duck under a Hayes lariat coming off the ropes and on the ensuing rebound spears Hayes in the breadbasket. Jeremy immediately targets Hayes' leg with a kneebar, looking to take the vertical base away from him. Hayes manages to get a rope break, but Jeremy stays focused on the knee with a legsweep, followed by a spinning toe hold.</span></p><p style="text-align: left;"> </p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Hayes manages to get Jeremy off of him with a stiff jab to the eye when Jeremy misjudges R.K.'s reach and bends down too far. Hayes rolls out of the ring, visibly frustrated, pushes the timekeeper off his chair and grabs it. The referee promptly goes to the ropes to call Hayes off, and Hayes belligerently brandishes the chair. The ref starts to count Hayes out.</span></p><p style="text-align: left;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/DerekFrost.jpg" alt="" height="150" width="150"></p><p style="text-align: left;"></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Unbeknownst to Jeremy, watching the ref deal with Hayes from the opposite side of the ring, Derek Frost has sprinted up to ringside! Frost grabs Jeremy by the ankles and pulls him out of the ring -- DDT ON TO THE FLOOR! Hayes keeps the ref distracted with the chair as on the other side of the ring Frost picks Jeremy up -- SNOW PLOW INTO THE RING POST!</span></p><p style="text-align: left;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/DanStoneJr.jpg" alt="" height="150" width="150"></p><p style="text-align: left;"></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Dan Stone Jr. barrels down the aisle, crashing into Frost at full speed as he rolls Jeremy back into the ring. Dan Jr. and Derek trade blows on the outside, and the ref, now finally noticing Jeremy's prone body and the chaos outside the ring, calls for the bell -- officially, this will be a DQ win for Jeremy, but the drama is far from over. Hayes rolls into the ring with chair in hand, intimidating the ref out of the picture.</span></p><p style="text-align: left;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/OmarBrown_alt2.jpg" alt="" height="150" width="150"> <img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/HarlemHaynes-1.jpg" alt="" height="150" width="150"></p><p style="text-align: left;"></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Meanwhile, Dan is getting the upper hand on Derek, but it is just at this time that the Tag Team Champions, Omar Brown and Harlem Haynes appear at the top of the ramp. Haynes goes to jump Dan from behind and Brown joins Hayes in the ring to keep Jeremy down. Dan is rolled under the ropes, followed by Haynes and Frost; now all six men are in the ring, four on two. Hayes hands the chair to Brown and goes to get a mike. <br id=""></span></p></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/RKHayes.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 28.5px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Enough -- let 'em go boys. They know they're outnumbered, they ain't giving us any more trouble.</span></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt 10px; top: 5px; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Dan and Jeremy stand back to back in the middle of the ring, as their four assailants surround them like hyenas. Hayes continues:</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/RKHayes.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">I have waited my whole god damned career for this moment. The moment that you two get what's coming to you. The moment that you two are no longer the golden boys of NOTBPW. That moment is now. A new power is rising today, and for once, you are on the outside looking in. That power is the new general manager, and it's not a Stone…</span></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Just as Hayes' words fade the sounds of an orchestra tuning up can be heard over the speakers. After a few seconds the music transitions, and fans recognize what they're hearing is a classic Megadeth anthem.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><a href=" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/play_button.png" alt="" height="25" width="25"></a><br id=""></span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The significance of this song is lost on some in the arena. But for others, the reaction is intense; a sizable minority are ecstatic, the rest are mortified. Jeremy and Dan look at each other; they recognize the music and seem surprised to be hearing it.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Tommy London, his face ashen, is firmly in the mortified camp. Tom Towsend is awestruck, unable to respond.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">You take a mortal man...</span></em></p></div></div> </div><div style="position: relative;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 8px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Oh, no…</span></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt 10px; top: 5px; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">...And put him in control...</span></em></p></div></div> </div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 10px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 8px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Dear Lord, no…</span></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt 10px; top: 5px; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: right;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">...Watch him become a god...</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 10px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 8px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Not him…</span></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt 10px; top: 5px; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">...Watch peoples heads a 'roll</span></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">A 'roll, a 'ROOOLLL...</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 10px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TommyLondon_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 8px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Anyone but HIM…!</span></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt 10px; top: 5px; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Just like the pied piper</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Led rats through the streets</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">We dance like Marionettes</span></em></p><p id=""><em id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Swaying to the symphony of destruction</span></em></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">A huge pyrotechnic display fires off on the ramp stage, and at the same time the mist machines are working overtime producing a fog at the ramp entrance. Through the thick smoke, mist and backlighting the silhouette of a large intimidating figure appears. As he emerges into view, the expensive, hand tailored suit seems to barely contain the man. The wild, energetic, almost crazed look on his face stands in sharp contrast against the finely coiffed body. He grins broadly, showing a noticeable gap where at least two teeth should be, then lets out a roar of laughter that sends chills down the spines of those who hear it.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/LarryWood_altFIN.jpg" alt="" height="150" width="150"><br id=""></span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Tom Towsend finally finds his voice.</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TomTownsend_alt1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 19px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Oh my God! It IS him! LARRY WOOD IS OUR NEW GENERAL MANAGER?!?!?!</span></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt 10px; top: 5px; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">With a confident stride, Wood makes his way down the aisle. He carries with him an intricately carved Japanese cane; while he is using it and appears to have a slight limp, the cane seems mostly for show. He arrives at the ring stairs and climbs them slowly, then steps over the ring ropes and into the ring itself. He hugs Derek Frost like an old friend, then fist bumps with RK Hayes and the tag team champions. He accepts the microphone from Hayes, grins a manaical grin, and bellows:</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 10px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/LarryWood_altFIN.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 8px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">HEEEEERE'S LARRY!!!</span></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt 10px; top: 5px; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The crowd is all over the map -- some are breaking out old chants like "Who's got Wo-od! *clap, clap, clap-clap-clap*" while others are screaming as if the gates of hell itself had opened up in their backyard. Two fans in front seem particularly ecstatic to see Wood; the first a stocky, burly biker-type wearing a leather jacket and, of all things, a Men of Steel Combat t-shirt, and the other, a taller, younger man with a flowing mane of hair and a shirt that says "The Graveyard Shift". Wood takes a moment and basks in the chaos.</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 10px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/LarryWood_altFIN.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">You know something? I've missed you fans. No, really -- I have! When the opportunity arose for me to come back to North of the Border, when the Executive Board saw that I was exactly the kind of leader this company needed -- well, I had to...help...a few of them see that, but they did eventually...and the emergency room waiting times weren't THAT long -- for Canada they were pretty good, actually...anyway, I just HAD to come back! Oh, boys and girls, we're going to have so much FUN together! Oh, I promise you -- you're going to just LOVE what I have planned! Action! Beavers! Drama! Mayhem! More beavers! One thing's for sure -- this ain't your daddy's NOTPBW anymore!</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Oh, wait, wait -- I'm so sorry. That was… insensitive... of me, wasn't it?</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Now look, Jeremy, Dan -- I know what you're thinking -- and I just want to reassure you… I LIKE you guys. Trust me, if I didn't, I would have taken care of this...PERSONALLY. I just need you to understand; you may be the Stones, but I'M the one that's in charge now. I don't want you getting any...delusions of grandeur here. You try to cross me, you try to challenge my authority, and there will be consequences.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">I'll get...angry. You remember what happened last time I got angry here, don't you? I'm sure Craig Prince does…</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Now why don't you two head to the back? You still have a match tonight, Dan.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; display: block;"><div style="position: relative; z-index: 2;" align="center"><img style="margin-right: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/KristabelPlum.jpg" alt="Participant 1" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="margin-left: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/MelodyALT-1.jpg" alt="Participant 2" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 284px; top: -20px;" alt="Versus" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/versus/smvs_alt12.png" title="Versus"><div style="position: absolute; left: 420px; top: 150px;"><img alt="grade" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/grades/plain1/c-.png" title="grade" height="117px" width="211px"></div><div style="margin-top: 5px; height: auto;"><div style="font-size: 24px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Kristabel Plum © vs. Melody</span></strong></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">NOTBPW Women's Title Match</span></strong></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><br id=""><strong id=""></strong></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/NOTBPW_Wom.jpg" alt=""><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: left;"> </p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Melody is supremely confident heading into this match; she's been here before and knows exactly what to expect. And even though she lost the Women's Title to Plum five months previous, Melody is a dangerous competitor in any circumstance, especially with the title on the line.</span></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: left;"> </p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Plum has a good start out of the gates and keeps Melody on her heels until Melody is able to get Plum to commit to a corner splash that Melody deftly avoids. From that point forward, Melody takes and keeps the momentum; Plum tries to rally but each time is cut off before she could get a head of steam going. Melody remains tenacious, and looks every bit the champion when she finishes Plum off with a Melody Maker just past the 10 minute mark. She celebrates in the ring, giving Plum a few extra kicks for good measure before grabbing the title belt and hoisting it in the air.</span></p></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; display: block;"><div style="position: relative; z-index: 2;" align="center"><img style="margin-right: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/DarkAngel.jpg" alt="Participant 1" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="margin-left: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/JohnMaverick-1.jpg" alt="Participant 2" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 284px; top: -20px;" alt="Versus" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/versus/smvs_alt12.png" title="Versus"><div style="position: absolute; left: 425px; top: 149px;"><img alt="grade" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/grades/plain1/b_.png" title="grade" height="117px" width="211px"></div><div style="margin-top: 5px; height: auto;"><div style="font-size: 24px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id=""><br id=""></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id=""><br id=""></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id=""><br id=""></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id=""><br id=""></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id=""><br id=""></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id="">Dark Angel vs. John Maverick</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id=""><br id=""></strong></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Maverick recognizes the opportunity in front of him; he disregards the mysterious aura that Dark Angel has and goes right at him with an eye to keep him grounded. But Dark Angel has become as comfortable on the mat as he is in the air, and surprises Maverick somewhat as he effectively neutralizes Maverick's mat-based attack. With the crowd firmly behind Angel, the tide turns from stopping Maverick's offense to putting Maverick on defense once he takes the match off the ground and has room to maneuver. Angel's speed and agility win out as he finishes off Maverick with a Descent into Hell.</span></p></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: pointer;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><em id="">Ready to Die</em> hits the speakers, and the Can-Am Blondes make their way to the ring. They are sporting broad grins as they enter the ring.</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 0px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TheNatural_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 47.5px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Owen, I'm just giddy! In my wildest dreams I would not have thought that the new boss would be someone who understood tag team wrestling like Larry Wood does! It gives me hope, it really does!</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 14px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/OwenLove_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">I'm with you, I'm right there with you! This could be the dawning of a new era for North of the Border, and no one deserves to be on top in such an era as we do. This is going to be sweet, I can just feel it. Were going to have some real tag teams for a change that can really compete with us!</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 89px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TheNatural_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 38px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Now, who do you think is going to step up and answer our challenge? It seems like Wood's already on the job -- who do you think he found?</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 33px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/OwenLove_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 19px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Well, he's been in Japan for while -- maybe he convinced Team Toronto to come home?</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 71px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TheNatural_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 28.5px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Robinson and Bennett? Oh, that would be sweet. We'd kick their ass, but it would be sweet.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 52px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/OwenLove_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 19px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Yeah, we would. He also knows the Brits fairly well--</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 71px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TheNatural_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 19px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Oh, please. Name me a British tag team that's done squat.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 71px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/OwenLove_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 8px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Okay, okay, point taken. Well, then, lets--</span></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt 10px; top: 5px; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">At that point, an unfamiliar song hits the speakers and two young, blonde men emerge from the ramp entrance.</span></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"> </p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"> </p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/MatthewKeithALT.jpg" alt="" height="150" width="150"> </span><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/GregKeithALT.jpg" alt="" height="150" width="150"></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><a href=" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/play_button.png" alt="" height="25" width="25"></a></p></div></div> </div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 29px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/OwenLove_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 8px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Damien… who are they?</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 90px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TheNatural_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 19px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Oh, you've got to be kidding me. Yet another 'family' team?</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 71px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/OwenLove_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 8px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">You mean they're related?</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 90px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TheNatural_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 19px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">If I don't miss my guess, those are Sam Keith's boys.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 71px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/OwenLove_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 8px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">They are? Huh. Personally, I'm disappointed.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 90px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TheNatural_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 47.5px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">I know, so am I. But, it's an open challenge -- so come on down boys. But don't think we're going to go easy on you just because of who your daddy is -- been there, done that, got the Ed Henson trophy.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; display: block;"><div style="position: relative; z-index: 2;" align="center"> <img style="margin-right: 10px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/MatthewKeithALT.jpg" alt="Participant 1" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/GregKeithALT.jpg" alt="Participant 2" height="150px" width="150px"> <div style="margin-top: 19px;"> <img style="margin-right: 10px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/TheNatural_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Participant 3" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/OwenLove_alt1-1.jpg" alt="Participant 4" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="position: absolute; right: 284px; top: 70px;" alt="Versus" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/versus/smvs_alt12.png" title="Versus"> <div style="position: absolute; left: 403px; top: 325px;"> <img alt="grade" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/grades/plain1/b-.png" title="grade" height="117px" width="211px"> </div></div><div style="margin-top: 5px; height: auto;"> <div style="font-size: 24px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The Keith Brothers</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">vs.</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id="">The Can-Am Blondes</strong><br id=""></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">One of the Blondes' recurring faults is their tendency to underestimate opponents out of arrogance. The consequences of that attitude are put on display in the opening minutes of the bout; for their youth, Matt and Greg Keith are very comfortable with each other in the ring. Their tags are quick and crisp, their double-team transitions are sharp and impactful, and they know how to control their half of the ring. It takes all of Carvill's skill to work his way free and make the hot tag to Love. Love goes right after Greg, the legal Keith in the ring, and works him over while Carvill recovers.</span></p><p style="text-align: left;"> </p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The Blondes play the isolation game as well as anyone, and Greg takes their punishment for a solid five minutes before he's able to catch Carvill off guard, blocking one punch, ducking under the other, going around and hitting a crisp belly to back suplex. Greg goes for the hot tag, but once Love sees that Carvill isn't going to get to him first, he comes in, attacks Greg from behind, continues through and gives Matt a cheap shot sending him to the floor. From there the match breaks down and all four men are in the ring trading shots. In the ensuing confusion while the ref tries to put Matt back in his corner, the Blondes hit a double cutter on Greg, and Carvill scrambles back to the corner before the referee can turn around. Love hits his finisher, the Love Gun, for good measure and makes the cover as Carvill comes across to block Matt from making the save.</span></p></div></div> </div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/DanStoneJr.jpg" alt="" height="150" width="150"> <img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/JeremyStone-1.jpg" alt="" height="150" width="150"></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Backstage, we see Dan Stone Jr. with his brother Jeremy in a somewhat secluded corner of the area where Dan is stretching while they discuss strategy amongst themselves. They are interrupted by a smirking Johnny Bloodstone.</span></p></div></div> </div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 0px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/JohnnyBloodstone-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 47.5px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Well, well… things have gotten rather interesting, haven't they? Now I know you've been through a lot, Dan, but I sure hope you're not planning to use that as an excuse when I humiliate you out in the ring tonight.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="position: relative;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/DanStoneJr.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Johnny, explain something to me -- why is it that people think that just because Dad is gone that all of a sudden Jeremy and I became crap wrestlers? I don't get that at all. Do you really think that anything between you and me has changed? Do you really think that Larry being in the picture makes a difference? Don't forget, he made this match. And if there's one thing I know about the guy, it's that he's true to his word when he says he wants mayhem. And that's what he's going to get -- I'm going to make you squeal like a pig over and over. I'm going to tie you in knots in places that you didn't think you even had. You want to know why? Because this whole mess has me pissed off. I need someone to take it out on, and you happen to be the one I'm stepping in the ring with in a 30 minute submission challenge tonight. You're going to be screaming for mercy, Johnny, and there's dick all you can do about it.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative; margin-top: 45px;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/JohnnyBloodstone-1.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Big words, Dan. But that's all they are, words. There's no way that you can be focused on the task in front of you. That's the difference between then and now. You had one less thing -- a BIG thing at that -- to worry about with your dad in charge, because you knew he had your back.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div><div style="position: relative; margin-top: 10px;"><img style="float: left;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/DanStoneJr.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; left: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-l.png" height="20px" width="22px"><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 123px; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">It's always annoyed me that you and all the others fall back on that old tired saw. Our whole career we have listened to the whining, the insinuations, the outright accusations of nepotism. It's never been true. And even now, not even a month since I stood at his grave site, we still have to put up with it. You think you're playing mind games with me, Bloodstone? You're just making me all the more determined. Quit while you're still ahead, Johnny. The only thing I care about is what goes on in the ring, and I'm telling you right now, you're not going to like what I do in there.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; display: block;"><div style="position: relative; z-index: 2;" align="center"> <img style="margin-right: 10px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/CHThreepwood_alt1.jpg" alt="Participant 1" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/CrockettTubbs.jpg" alt="Participant 2" height="150px" width="150px"> <div style="margin-top: 19px;"> <img style="margin-right: 10px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/OmarBrown_alt2.jpg" alt="Participant 3" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/HarlemHaynes-1.jpg" alt="Participant 4" height="150px" width="150px"> <img style="position: absolute; right: 284px; top: 70px;" alt="Versus" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/versus/smvs_alt12.png" title="Versus"> <div style="position: absolute; left: 402px; top: 321px;"> <img alt="grade" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/grades/plain1/c-.png" title="grade" height="117px" width="211px"> </div></div><div style="margin-top: 5px; height: auto;"> <div style="font-size: 24px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"> <strong id="">The Fighting Irish</strong></span></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id="">vs.</strong></span></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id="">Brown & Haynes ©</strong></span></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"> </p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id="">NOTBPW Tag Team Title Match</strong></span></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"> </p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/NOTBPW_WrldTag.jpg" alt=""></p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: left;"> </p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: left;">Brown and O'Connor start the match off; both have an MMA-like quality to their ring style, with stiff strikes while standing, and a variety of submission attempts while on the ground. Neither one gains an advantage in the early going, but once Harlem Haynes is tagged in, the size and power advantage he enjoys is emphasized. O'Connor takes a beating for a minute or two, but manages to get the tag to McNamara and the pair are able to control Haynes through well-timed double-team moves and frequent tags to keep Haynes off balance.</p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: left;"> </p><p style="margin: 0in; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The Irish are more than holding their own, but struggle to isolate either one of their opponents enough to go in for the kill. McNamara in particular seems frustrated and as a result makes a key mistake when he tries to go toe to toe with Haynes too close to the center of the ring and is unable to make the tag when things start to go south for him. Haynes press slams McNamara towards Brown's corner, tags Brown in, and cuts off O'Connor while Brown locks in the Anaconda Vice on McNamara, who taps after just a few seconds.</span></p></div></div> </div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: 16px; font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif;"><img style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/SteveDeColt.jpg" alt="" height="150" width="150"><em id=""><br id=""><br id=""></em></span><span style="font-size: 16px; font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif;"><em id="">I Stand Alone</em> hits the speakers, and the crowd boos as World Heavyweight Champion Steve DeColt emerges from the ramp, mike in hand.</span><br id=""><span style="font-size: 16px; font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif;"><em id=""><br id=""><br id=""></em></span></div></div> </div><div style="margin-bottom: 10px; position: relative;" align="right"><div style="float: right;"><img style="float: right;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/SteveDeColt.jpg" alt="Speaker" height="113px" width="113px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 103px; top: 53px;" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/layout/sbpointer/sb-pointer-ffffff-r.png" height="20px" width="22px"></div><div style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; position: relative; text-align: left; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 0pt 123px 10px 0pt; padding: 7px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; width: 300px; height: auto;"><div style="" id=""><div id=""><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Yeah, yeah, I know, you throwbacks want to see your super duper iron man submission challenge. You want to see your hero slay the dragon of the month, save the damsel in distress -- oh wait, this is North of the Border -- the damsel is an unnecessary distraction.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">It's so… boring. I used to be that guy. The "national hero". The "loyal family man". Over and over and over again I'd stand in the ring and take on all comers for Canadian pride -- O Canada! Our home and native land!</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">And I finally realized… nothing changed. It was freaking Groundhog Day -- the same story over and over and over again. I couldn't escape it! And then, it dawned on me...I was part of the problem. I WAS the problem. I couldn't be just Steve; I could only be defined by my lineage. For God's sake, I was interchangeable! I didn't matter to you -- I could be swapped out by anyone who happened to have my last name!</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">So I said, "the hell with it". I'm going to make a clean break, do something different, do something no one else would expect. I'm going to be...me! </span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Except, you bloody good for nothing ingrates won't let me!</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Even now, in this godforsaken excuse of a wrestling company, does anyone call me Steve? No! I'm still just "DeColt". Hey, at least here I know who you're talking about. But I just fall into another old cliché -- instead of "national hero" I'm the "pretty boy from out West who doesn't know how to wrestle right".</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">I'm sick of it. I'm sick of being reduced to a stereotype. I'm sick of you people reducing me to a stereotype. I'm sick of seeing this business waste away because people like your "heroes" Jeremy, Dan, and Sean lack the balls to do something interesting in this ring.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">I won't play your games. I won't participate in your hero worship. I will do my job. And this World Heavyweight Title proves that I do my job better than anyone else. Better than Jeremy. Better than Junior. And yes Sean, better than you. You don't stand a chance of winning this belt, because I refuse to give these people the satisfaction.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">My name is Steve, and I don't even have to ask. Because I know.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">I rule.</span></p></div></div><div id=""></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; display: block;"><div style="position: relative; z-index: 2;" align="center"><img style="margin-right: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/DanStoneJr.jpg" alt="Participant 1" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="margin-left: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/JohnnyBloodstone-1.jpg" alt="Participant 2" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 284px; top: -20px;" alt="Versus" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/versus/smvs_alt12.png" title="Versus"><div style="position: absolute; left: 418px; top: 152px;"><img alt="grade" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/grades/plain1/a%21.png" title="grade" height="117px" width="211px"></div><div style="margin-top: 5px; height: auto;"><div style="font-size: 24px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div style="text-align: left;"><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Dan Stone Jr. vs. Johnny Bloodstone</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">30-minute Submission Challenge</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id="">(Most submissions in time period, 30 second break between submissions, cannot end in tie)</strong></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><strong id=""></strong><br id=""></span></p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Even before the bell rings, Bloodstone and Stone Jr. are circling each other looking for potential openings to exploit. Head referee Matthew White stands between them like a human maypole, looking quickly back and forth to ensure neither man attempts to gain a premature advantage. Just as the crowd reaches a fever pitch, the bell rings and White steps back, allowing the two competitors to rush at each other in a collar and elbow tie up. After a few seconds neither gains advantage and they throw off of each other. They circle again, a little slower this time, continuing to study each other.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">They lock up again, but this time, Stone Jr. ducks under and around Bloodstone, cinches around his waist and tosses him over his back, twisting Bloodstone face down and floating over to cinch his head. Bloodstone, however, is already spinning through a sit out switch before he even touches the ground, bringing Stone Jr.'s arm along for the ride and transitioning into a wrist lock, which Bloodstone uses to bring both men back to a vertical base. Stone Jr. fakes one direction, then spins to catch Bloodstone in a fireman's carry takedown and transitions into an arm bar. Bloodstone forces Stone Jr. off with a swift kick to the head. Bloodstone quickly goes after Stone, stands him up against the ropes, and delivers a quick but brutal succession of alternating European uppercuts and knife edge chops, followed by an Irish whip into the corner.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Bloodstone takes a moment too long following Stone Jr. in, and pays for it with a kick to the gut and a double underhook suplex. Bloodstone scrambles back to his feet, only to be met by a punishing clothesline from Stone Jr. Stone Jr. presses the advantage with a few more stiff strikes to back him up to the ropes and then pushes off to Irish whip Bloodstone across the ring. However, Bloodstone reverses the whip on him and deftly executes a drop toe hold, which he somersaults through into a half Boston crab, the first submission attempt of the match. Stone Jr. reaches for the rope, realizes he is too far out of reach, then tucks his shoulder while moving his free leg outside of Bloodstone's far leg, gaining the leverage necessary to not only force Bloodstone to break his hold but also force him down while hanging on to his far leg to counter into a Stone Ankle Stretch. Bloodstone scrambles across the ring before Stone Jr. can set his feet and clutches onto the ropes for dear life. White calls for the break and Stone Jr. backs off, while Bloodstone takes a moment to collect himself in the safety of the ropes.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">After that initial intense exchange, the two competitors start again, looking for openings. Things go back and forth for the next few minutes, each looking to isolate and punish the body parts of their preferred finishers; Stone Jr. on the legs, Bloodstone on the shoulders and arms. Any opportunity, however, is a good one, and just shy of the nine minute mark Bloodstone is first on the board with an ankle lock of his own on Stone Jr. in the middle of the ring, who chooses the quick tap instead of attempting to fight through or counter.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">But even the short time in the ankle lock is enough to hobble Stone Jr. for the short-term, and Bloodstone changes tack and pursues the leg, first with a double leg takedown, attempting to roll through into some form of leg lock, and when that is unsuccessful, he looks to soften Stone Jr.'s leg up further with a series of chop blocks. After connecting on the first one, Bloodstone attempts to repeat the maneuver, only to have Stone Jr. sidestep him and use Bloodstone's momentum against him, jumping on top and looking for an STF. When Stone Jr. can't quite lock his fingers, he transitions to the arm, stepping over and scooping Bloodstone up and over with his legs to end up in a cross arm breaker. Bloodstone realizes that more than half the match remains, and taps just as quickly as Stone Jr. did a couple of minutes earlier.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">With the score at one submission a piece, Stone Jr. adjusts his plan and goes after Bloodstone's shoulder in a clinical fashion; takedowns and tosses designed to plant Bloodstone on his weak shoulder and neck, with the occasional shoulder breaker thrown in for good measure. Desperate to end the onslaught, Bloodstone maneuvers Matthew White between him and Stone Jr., and in the ensuing confusion White takes an errant shot, which Bloodstone capitalizes on by delivering a low blow to Stone Jr. White recovers just in time to see Bloodstone pouncing on the prone Stone Jr. and locking in the Bloodstone Mutilation, to which Stone Jr. taps a couple of seconds later just past the 15 minute mark. Bloodstone continues the assault despite the efforts of White to enforce the traditional 30 second break between submissions. Stone Jr. is still reeling from the combined effects of the low blow and Bloodstone Mutilation, and Bloodstone adds insult to injury by next putting Stone Jr. in a Stone Hold for Bloodstone's third submission.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Now with a two -submission advantage, Bloodstone looks to slow the pace down and work the clock. For the next five minutes Bloodstone is in control, not letting Stone Jr. have an inch of daylight. Stone Jr. needs a big moment to regain control, and he gets it when he dodges the charging Bloodstone coming into the corner, leaving Bloodstone to collide shoulder first into the ring post. Stone Jr. seizes the moment, grabs Bloodstone by the ankles, and pulls him violently out of the corner and onto his back. Stone Jr. wastes no time; he grabs the leg, turns Bloodstone over into a single leg Boston crab, and plants his knee squarely on the weakened shoulder of Bloodstone, doing damage to both appendages simultaneously. Bloodstone has no choice but to tap 21 minutes in.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Bloodstone knows the clock is his friend now, and goes to full prevent defense-he rolls out of the ring to both avoid engagement and recover from the damage he had just taken. When Stone Jr. pursues, Bloodstone rolls back in. This sequence repeats itself a couple of times until Bloodstone decides to put the boots to Stone Jr. as he is coming in the ring. With Bloodstone dictating the pace and time ticking off the clock, he is just looking to keep Stone Jr. down. Stone Jr. rolls out of the ring and looks to come in from another angle. When Bloodstone moves to cut Stone Jr. off, Stone Jr. grabs his ankles and pulls Bloodstone off his feet, giving Stone Jr. the time to get back in the ring. The two trade blows, and Bloodstone makes a critical mistake when he tries to kick Stone Jr. in the gut only to have his foot caught in a legscrew whip that is quickly transitioned into a Stone Ankle Stretch. Bloodstone rolls through to counter, only to be re-countered back into the same hold. With less than four minutes remaining, Bloodstone taps and the score is level at three submissions a piece.</span></p><p id=""> </p><p id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The two competitors retreat to corners and stare each other down from a distance during the ensuing 30-second break. Both know at this late moment that the next submission is likely the winner, as the match will continue past 30 minutes if the score is tied. When White signals for the match to continue, both men ride an adrenaline rush and go after each other with renewed vigor. The mat wrestling is fast and furious at this point; Bloodstone shoots the leg and takes Stone Jr. down, Stone Jr. immediately looks for a switch, doesn't find it, goes for a sit out next, but Bloodstone stays ahead of him, looking for the chance to slap in his signature hold. Stone Jr. fakes one direction, then rolls hard the other in order to throw Bloodstone off balance. He finds Bloodstone's arm as he floats over and attempts to transition into a cross arm breaker, but Bloodstone sees the move coming and grabs Stone Jr.'s leg before it can cross over his arm. Bloodstone gets to his feet, keeping control of the leg in an attempt to lock in a half Boston Crab, but Stone Jr. somersaults through, looking for a Stone Ankle Stretch. Bloodstone lets his momentum roll through back to the Boston Crab attempt, and this time Stone Jr. kicks him off. Both men get back to their feet and trade multiple blows, trying to stun the other long enough to grab hold of something. Stone Jr. ducks under a Bloodstone roundhouse, delivers a sharp knee to Bloodstone's gut, and peels off a series of rolling suplexes. Stone Jr. quickly moves to grab Bloodstone's legs for a Stone Hold and gets Bloodstone turned over. Bloodstone attempts to roll through but can't muster the strength to get Stone Jr. off balance. He reaches desperately for the rope but it is just out of reach. At the 33 minute mark, Bloodstone submits and the crowd goes nuts.</span></p></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; display: block;"><div style="position: relative; z-index: 2;" align="center"><img style="margin-right: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/SeanMcFly.jpg" alt="Participant 1" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="margin-left: 25px; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/SteveDeColt.jpg" alt="Participant 2" height="150px" width="150px"><img style="position: absolute; right: 284px; top: -20px;" alt="Versus" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/versus/smvs_alt12.png" title="Versus"><div style="position: absolute; left: 423px; top: 148px;"><img alt="grade" src="http://fictionplus.interwebz.co.nz/images/content/public/grades/plain1/a_.png" title="grade" height="117px" width="211px"></div><div style="margin-top: 5px; height: auto;"><div style="font-size: 24px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div id=""><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><br id=""><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"></span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">Sean McFly vs. Steve DeColt ©</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">NOTBPW World Heavyweight Title Match</span></strong></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/NOTPBW_Wrld.jpg" alt=""><br id=""></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"><br id=""></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">One of the true challenges of working the main event at a North of the Border pay-per-view event is that you often find it difficult to lift the crowd any higher than they already are given the quality of the matches before yours. This is the very challenge that Heavyweight Champion Steve DeColt and challenger Sean McFly face after the absolute classic that Dan Stone Jr. and Johnny Bloodstone put on. In contrast to the technical masterpiece they put on, DeColt and McFly put on a much more varied match; rooted mostly in brawling, but both men are more than capable technicians and are even willing occasionally to take on an aerial assault to gain an advantage.</span></p><p style="text-align: left;"> </p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The defining moment of the match comes at the 35 minute mark. McFly is rallying after having been beaten down for the past few minutes; he reverses DeColt's whip into the ropes and peels of a huge scoop slam on the rebound. McFly is down for a few second, but then picking up a second wind, kips up and heads to the ropes again, bounces off, jumps over DeColt to the opposite side -- MOONSAULT OFF THE SECOND ROPE! McFly hooks the leg--ONE, TWO, TH--KICK OUT!!</span></p><p style="text-align: left;"> </p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">We've never seen McFly do this before -- Tommy London says that this is a new signature move for Sean, which he calls the McFly-N-Sault.</span></p><p style="text-align: left;"> </p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">McFly picks DeColt up and delivers a series of chops, backing him into the ropes, takes a few steps back, then rushes DeColt to clothesline him over the ropes. At the last second, DeColt drops and pulls the top rope down, and McFly goes careening over the top and crashes onto the floor and up the ramp a few feet. DeColt hangs from the rope for a moment, staring at McFly, then rolls out of the ring. He picks the still stunned McFly up, cinches in the side headlock -- DECOLT STAMPEDE ON THE FLOOR!</span></p><p style="text-align: left;"> </p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16px;">The move devastates McFly, but it takes a lot out of DeColt as well. DeColt recovers first and rolls McFly into the ring with his remaining strength. He goes straight for the cover -- ONE, TWO, THR--KICK OUT!! DeColt slams his fists into the mat in frustration. He picks McFly up by the hair, stands him up, and throws a punch--BLOCKED! McFly counterpunches and connects! McFly rears back to throw another haymaker--BLOCKED! DeColt connects with a roundhouse of his own! The two men trade blows again, then McFly kicks DeColt in the gut, doubling DeColt over. McFly looks to lock in the Delorean Driver, but DeColt pushes McFly to the ropes, sidesteps McFly on the rebound, grabs his head and goes with his momentum -- DECOLT STAMPEDE! ONE, TWO, THREE!!!</span></p></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid transparent;"><div style="padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 1.8em;"><img src="http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/notbpw2banner.jpg"></div></div></div></div><div style="padding: 0pt 5px; overflow: hidden;"><div id=""><div style="height: 18px; cursor: n-resize;"></div><div style="clear: both; position: relative; padding: 5px; margin: 5px 0pt; height: auto; border: 1px solid transparent;"> <div style="font-size: 16px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; display: block;"><div style="text-align: center;"><strong id=""><span style="font-family: calibri,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 24px;">Show Rating: A</span></strong></div></div> </div></div></div></div></div> Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Wallbanger Posted September 5, 2011 Author Share Posted September 5, 2011 Big City Brawl Results: Saturday, Week 2, January 2010 Jeremy Stone defeated R.K. Hayes (DQ) Melody defeated Kristabel Plum for the NOTBPW Women's Title Dark Angel defeated John Maverick The Can-Am Blondes defeated The Keith Brothers Brown & Haynes defeated The Fighting Irish to retain the NOTBPW Tag Team Titles Dan Stone Jr. defeated Johnny Bloodstone Steve DeColt defeated Sean McFly to retain the NOTBPW World Heavyweight Title Larry Wood revealed as GM of NOTBPW [font=Courier New]Event Predictions:[/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Bigpapa42: 6/7[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Tigerkinney: 5/7[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Eidenhoek: 4/7[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Phantom Stranger: 4/7[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Midnightnick: 4/7[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Overall Predictions (Total Correct):[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Tigerkinney: 18[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Phantom Stranger: 16[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Midnightnick: 15[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Bigpapa42: 13[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Eidenhoek: 13[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Rayelek: 11[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]LoNdOn: 7[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Blake Trask: 7[/font][/font] [font=Calibri][font=Courier New]Prophet: 6[/font][/font]Banger's Commentary Well, Big City Brawl is in the books, we now have a full month's buildup to the next PPV, and a madman is in charge. Just another day at the office! I will be collaborating with 1PWFan on a JeriLynn Stone interview for TEW Magazine, which I'm quite excited about. I think it will be a lot of fun! If you haven't checked out BoomKing's TEW Magazine project yet, you owe it to yourself to do so - it's a great way to introduce yourself to a number of different diaries. A couple of notes on the new GM. Officially, his push is Authority Figure; in Gen10 canon he blew his knee out a few months back in Japan and as a result has scaled back his in-ring career to Occasional Wrestler, which lets him be happy with an Authority Figure push. If you've read Gen07 you may recall that Larry was the original owner of CWWF in that savegame, a fact that I've used to build the CWWF portion of the Gen10 story around. Speaking of CWWF, they hold their monthly shows on Thursday, Week 2. Their January show is called Antigone Rising; here are the results from that show. http://i149.photobucket.com/albums/s59/Wallbanger1071/Gen11/CWWFJan10.png Last, but not least, thanks to those who have supported me so far in the DOTM Rookie voting for this month. For those undecided voters, please consider Big City Brawl as my bid for your support, and please go participate in the DOTM votes regardless of who you favor. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Astil Posted September 7, 2011 Share Posted September 7, 2011 Wood is a good choice. I like it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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