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Athame vs. Phoenix vs. El Santo de la Muerte vs. Shinsuke Naito

[Fatal Fourway Match]

 

 

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There's no greater match that I could think of in which to kick off the first-EVER WAR event. We've got four mysterious competitors with a wide array of skill sets. Ultimately, when push comes to shove, I see Phoenix walking out with the win here. Why? He's a standout flier and seems to have that "X-Factor" lying underneath; that kind of thing that sets you apart someway... somehow.

 

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Dr. Jason Kantor vs. Jason White

[standard Singles Match]

 

 

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I don't know what to make of Dr. Jason Kantor. While his intelligence appears to be sky high, his ability to interact with others is... well... odd. He's not all there (in some aspects). This week, he's walking into the ring with one of THE most lethal fighters we have in WAR in former MMA-competitor Jason White. I don't know what will happen but, at the end of the day, I'm thinking White knocks the Doc's head off with a stiff kick or two.

 

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Brooklyn Jay, Melody Kush and Nicola vs. Jennifer Yang, Roxi Rude, and Queen B

[3 vs. 3 Tag Team Match]

 

 

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The Heroine Division is one of the strongest points of Wrestling Action in Revolt. While other American wrestling companies may give you "good girls just lookin' to please the crowd", WAR gives you tough-minded women looking for a fight. They know HOW to get down and dirty and will do whatever it takes to win. Knowing this, I expect our first EVER Heroine Division match to be loaded with drama, violence, and an immense amount of potential. Who walks out with the win? I'm going with whatever team HAS Queen B. That lady is a "monster among women!"

 

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Charles Blackwell vs. "THE WHITE DRAGON" Tom Lincoln

[standard Singles Match]

 

 

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Here we have two Brits looking to wage war on American soil. Both possess the strong tradition of technical wrestling from their home country; however, it's Tom Lincoln who has the exciting pedigree (being trained by British Samurai). My guess is, whoever wins, is bound to stretch the living hell out of the other!

 

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Heatly Enterprises w/James Heatly vs. The Shooting Stars

[standard Tag Team Match]

 

 

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The Shooting Stars bring a whole lot of excitement to the WAR ring; however, James Heatly's boys are big, bad, and bruising. This is the on-going challenge pitting strength versus speed. Who wins out here? I' m going with the big men due to the fact that James Heatly won't allow anything otherwise...

 

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Justin Tyme vs. Viktor Romanov

[standard Singles Match]

 

 

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Justin Tyme may not be "all there" but he's one hell of a competitor. He says he's here to "save the world" and, to be honest, I feel as though he may have a chance to do so (at least in WAR). That said, he's up against the "Cold War Machine" in Viktor Romanov (and his mastermind brother, Abram). At the end of the day, I don't know if the masked hero can overcome the stiff warfare of the one... true... Viktor...

 

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"THE MACHINE" Buddy Garner vs. Val "THE VEGAN" Virtue

[standard Singles Match]

 

 

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In our main event, we have the match we've ALL been waiting for as Val "The Vegan" Virtue takes his social media beef to the WAR ring; taking on international wrestling ICON "The Machine" Buddy Garner. While some would count "The Vegan" out, Garner knows he can't underestimate the young fitness enthusiast. If he does, we could have a HUGE upset to close our first-EVER event. Who will walk out as the winner? I'm not entirely sure. That said, to put my money on anyone BUT Buddy Garner may be financial suicide...

 

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QUICK CARD

Athame vs. Phoenix vs. El Santo de la Muerte vs. Shinsuke Naito

Dr. Jason Kantor vs. Jason White

Brooklyn Jay, Melody Kush, and Nicola vs. Jennifer Yang, Roxi Rude, and Queen B

Charles Blackwell vs. Tom Lincoln

Heatly Enterprises vs. The Shooting Stars

Justin Tyme vs. Viktor Romanov

Buddy Garner vs. Val Virtue

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Well, I'm getting my ass kicked. And on the first show no less.

 

Athame vs. Phoenix vs. El Santo de la Muerte vs. Shinsuke Naito

Dr. Jason Kantor vs. Jason White

Brooklyn Jay, Melody Kush, and Nicola vs. Jennifer Yang, Roxi Rude, and Queen B

Charles Blackwell vs. Tom Lincoln

Heatly Enterprises vs. The Shooting Stars

Justin Tyme vs. Viktor Romanov

Buddy Garner vs. Val Virtue

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Athame vs. Phoenix vs. El Santo de la Muerte vs. Shinsuke Naito

I'm smelling shenanigans, however.

 

Dr. Jason Kantor vs. Jason White

I just like his character slightly better.

 

Brooklyn Jay, Melody Kush, and Nicola vs. Jennifer Yang, Roxi Rude, and Queen B

Starting off the women's division with the WWE standard 5 minute 6-person tag?

 

Charles Blackwell vs. Tom Lincoln

Not just favoritism; I think that if you want to get a feud started properly with these characters, the heel has to take the first win so the face can come back on him in the future.

 

Heatly Enterprises vs. The Shooting Stars

Again, I think with these characters the heels have to get established early so the faces have something to overcome later.

 

Justin Tyme vs. Viktor Romanov

Because EV is a big homer for his own characters :p

 

Buddy Garner vs. Val Virtue

He does own the place. I do note that A-Ry's character got to be in the main event, though. Not saying favoritism; not when the word "nepotism" is available.

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Athame vs. Phoenix vs. El Santo de la Muerte vs. Shinsuke Naito

No way I'm betting against my man.

 

Dr. Jason Kantor vs. Jason White

Brooklyn Jay, Melody Kush, and Nicola vs. Jennifer Yang, Roxi Rude, and Queen B

Charles Blackwell vs. Tom Lincoln

Heatly Enterprises vs. The Shooting Stars

Justin Tyme vs. Viktor Romanov

Buddy Garner vs. Val Virtue

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Sudo gave me enough meat to chew on here. haha :)

 

Brooklyn Jay, Melody Kush, and Nicola vs. Jennifer Yang, Roxi Rude, and Queen B

Starting off the women's division with the WWE standard 5 minute 6-person tag?

 

Just because it's a 6 person match doesn't mean that it's going to be booked like the WWE. ;) It's just a good way to kick off a division (getting everyone involved at one time).

 

Justin Tyme vs. Viktor Romanov

Because EV is a big homer for his own characters :p

 

Not necessarily. In LAX, my characters were El Dragon Rojo and Ernesto Alvarez. I don't think they won a "big match" (or really even won) at all.

 

As for Viktor, he's actually BigPapa42's creation. :)

 

Buddy Garner vs. Val Virtue

He does own the place. I do note that A-Ry's character got to be in the main event, though. Not saying favoritism; not when the word "nepotism" is available.

 

Character related spot there. ;) Not who it came from.

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I see the "Mickgate" still affects Sudo_Nym...

 

 

Athame vs. Phoenix vs. El Santo de la Muerte vs. Shinsuke Naito

Phoenix got the dankest mask. Needs more fire - IGN 10/10

 

Dr. Jason Kantor vs. Jason White

In doubt, always trust in your doctor.

 

Brooklyn Jay, Melody Kush, and Nicola vs. Jennifer Yang, Roxi Rude, and Queen B

Queen B is the game changer here.

 

Charles Blackwell vs. Tom Lincoln

No matter the result... ENGLAND WINS!! [Cue God Save the Queen]

 

Heatly Enterprises vs. The Shooting Stars

SHOOT FOR THE STARS, BAYBAY!!

 

Justin Tyme vs. Viktor Romanov

What a horrible night to be a hero.

 

Buddy Garner vs. Val Virtue

I mean, he owns the damn company, so...

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Athame vs. Phoenix vs. El Santo de la Muerte vs. Shinsuke Naito

Dr. Jason Kantor vs. Jason White

Brooklyn Jay, Melody Kush, and Nicola vs. Jennifer Yang, Roxi Rude, and Queen B

Charles Blackwell vs. Tom Lincoln

Heatly Enterprises vs. The Shooting Stars

Justin Tyme vs. Viktor Romanov

Buddy Garner vs. Val Virtue

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Athame vs. Phoenix vs. El Santo de la Muerte vs. Shinsuke Naito

Dr. Jason Kantor vs. Jason White

Brooklyn Jay, Melody Kush, and Nicola vs. Jennifer Yang, Roxi Rude, and Queen B

Charles Blackwell vs. Tom Lincoln

Heatly Enterprises vs. The Shooting Stars

Justin Tyme vs. Viktor Romanov

Nobody sees the superman punch until it's too late

Buddy Garner vs. Val Virtue

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Athame vs. Phoenix vs. El Santo de la Muerte vs. Shinsuke Naito

I feel like there's three firebirds down in Mexico that might sue WAR over a certain employee. :p

 

Dr. Jason Kantor vs. Jason White

Kantor uses his brains to outsmart the brawn of White

 

Brooklyn Jay, Melody Kush, and Nicola vs. Jennifer Yang, Roxi Rude, and Queen B

 

Charles Blackwell vs. Tom Lincoln

Chuck destroys everyone

 

Heatly Enterprises vs. The Shooting Stars

 

Justin Tyme vs. Viktor Romanov

Viktor needs godpushed.

 

Buddy Garner vs. Val Virtue

I'm guessing we get a no contest or a draw of some sorts.

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Athame vs. Phoenix vs. El Santo de la Muerte vs. Shinsuke Naito

 

Dr. Jason Kantor vs. Jason White

 

Brooklyn Jay, Melody Kush, and Nicola vs. Jennifer Yang, Roxi Rude, and Queen B

 

Charles Blackwell vs. Tom Lincoln

 

Heatly Enterprises vs. The Shooting Stars

 

Justin Tyme vs. Viktor Romanov

 

Buddy Garner vs. Val Virtue

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Athame vs. Phoenix vs. El Santo de la Muerte vs. Shinsuke Naito

 

Dr. Jason Kantor vs. Jason White

 

Brooklyn Jay, Melody Kush, and Nicola vs. Jennifer Yang, Roxi Rude, and Queen B

 

Charles Blackwell vs. Tom Lincoln

 

Heatly Enterprises vs. The Shooting Stars

 

Justin Tyme vs. Viktor Romanov

 

Buddy Garner vs. Val Virtue

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Athame vs. Phoenix vs. El Santo de la Muerte vs. Shinsuke Naito

No real reason for this pick to be honest, pretty much just a random pick.

Dr. Jason Kantor vs. Jason White

When I made White, I figured he would likely become midcard workhorse as while he has good in-ring skills, he´s bit too bland to really shine as main eventer. Kantor on the other hand, had quite interesting gimmick and I could see that pushing him above White.

 

Brooklyn Jay, Melody Kush, and Nicola vs. Jennifer Yang, Roxi Rude, and Queen B

Queen B sticks out thanks to her size and that´s good enough for me right now.

 

Charles Blackwell vs. Tom Lincoln

No idea here, so I figured I might as well support White´s tag partner this time.

 

Heatly Enterprises vs. The Shooting Stars

Bigger is better, right?

 

Justin Tyme vs. Viktor Romanov

Romanov getting a backstory early on makes me belief he might be more important and while that´s not necessarily the case, I don´t have much else to base my opinion on so that will do.

 

Buddy Garner vs. Val Virtue

Garner is the owner and likely the most over guy in your roster and while he will likely take some losses early on in order to establish others, I feel that he first needs to win enough to establish himself so I figure he takes a win in this encounter.

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Athame vs. Phoenix vs. El Santo de la Muerte vs. Shinsuke Naito

 

How can I bet against a combination of Shinsuke Nakamura and Tetsuya Naito?

 

Dr. Jason Kantor vs. Jason White

 

Because he has a doctorate in horribleness. Wait, wrong doctor.

 

Brooklyn Jay, Melody Kush, and Nicola vs. Jennifer Yang, Roxi Rude, and Queen B

 

Just feels like there is more entertainment value on this side.

 

Charles Blackwell vs. Tom Lincoln

 

Abraham Lincoln was a great wrestler, I'm sure Tom will be as well.

 

Heatly Enterprises vs. The Shooting Stars

 

Coin flip for me.

 

Justin Tyme vs. Viktor Romanov

 

Have to agree with Zergon, the backstory gives him an edge, or it'll figure in how he loses.

 

Buddy Garner vs. Val Virtue

 

I expect Garner to win 90% of his matches but not the title. He's a valuable draw and any loss should be a big deal.

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LIVE EVENT:
1

EVENT SIZE:
MEDIUM

EVENT LENGTH:
90 MINUTES

VENUE:
THE MORRISON EVENT CENTER (LAS VEGAS, NEVADA)

ATTENDANCE:
336 (out of 400)

BROADCAST VIA:
STREAMSPORTS.COM (INTERNET DISTRUBTION)

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[The feed from SportsStream.com opens with a single-camera shot on a black and silver squared circle (the ring and ropes being black, the WAR symbol in the middle and on the sides being in silver). Around said ring, an old steel railing barely stands as a sense of security. It's tarnished and appears as though it could give someone hepatitis rather than act as a real provider of security.]

 

[behind the old steel railing, 336 Sin City goers stand in a huddle mass encompassing around the ringside area. Most all of them hold a beer or two in hand (standing as the typical 18-34 year old male crowd that dominates indy wrestling). With that in mind, their tone is that of a ruckus bunch; ready and willing to witness a bloody 'main event' fight.]

 

[The entrance way is a long heavy black curtain stretching from wall to wall. Before that, there's a simple black wooden ramp-way leading from a slit in said curtain. Above that, a large WAR logo resides; standing strong as we "Revolt as One."]

 

STIPULATION:
Standard Singles Match

REFEREE:
Michael “No” Bull

AT RINGSIDE:
N/A

BEGINNING
  • The very first match in WAR wrestling history opens with a four-way staredown in the center of the ring. There’s no spring to action. Instead, it’s a moment for each competitor to send a psychological message to the others; “I will not back down.”

  • Eventually, as Michael “No” Bull strongly calls for the bell like a barking high school gym teacher from the 70’s (heavy gum-chewing to add in), the action finally comes to an explosive start with all four men engaging one another in an array of wild punches from every which way.

  • The winner of this initial exchange? “The Cleansing Knife” Athame. While he isn’t a masterful brawler, his combination of stoic confidence (if not mysterious) and a decent right-hand makes for enough of an “X-Factor” straight out of the gate.

MIDDLE
  • With time, the high-flying, daredevil approach of one “The Spirit of Fire” Phoenix stands above the rest. His jaw-dropping athleticism brings forth an ability to strike quick and often. Then, adding in a thirst for an impactful aerial style keeps most everyone on their toes. Well, everyone BUT El Santo de la Muerte.

  • Phoenix’ reign in control comes to a halt as El Santo catches a descending Phoenix (from the top rope) into a rigid armbar. In doing so, El Santo de la Muerte looks to separate Phoenix’ shoulder straight from the socket. Fortunately, for the masked flier, the submission is broken up by a running low-dropkick from Shinsuke; connecting with the side of Muerte’s painted face.

  • Riding his wave of momentum, Naito puts El Santo de la Muerte soon thereafter. With a diving back elbow off the ropes, Shinsuke takes to the top rope. That said, before he can dive from said position, he’s shown being thrown from the top rope with a quick strike by Athame. Seconds later, a superplex puts Shinsuke down and out.

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  • Shinsuke never truly recovers from the superplex. Sure, he would regain a sense of control at times; however, the move has seemingly created a lasting effect on his back.

  • Athame tries to capitalize but, before he can, he’s KO’ed by a diving tornado DDT off the second rope from Phoenix.

  • Phoenix is then knocked from the ring after a top rope dive is, this time, unsuccessful. In doing so, El Santo de la Muerte is able to hit the top rope; essentially “crotching” his opponent on the top rope. A stiff kick to the side of the seated Phoenix’ head has the masked flier falling from the top rope and to the unforgiving floor.

  • This is where El Santo de la Muerte is able to capitalize upon the staggered and dazed Shinsuke. Blocking a clothesline attempt by Shin, Muerte grabs his opponents arm and is able to wrestle him to the ground; locking in his signature “The Clutch of Death” (Crossface Submission).

  • Shin successfully maneuvers himself in a scrappy fashion as he attempts to limit the strength of the hold. That said, a hard elbow to the back of Shin’s head allows El Santo de la Muerte to officially lock the hold in for good. Seconds later, despite trying to fight off the pain, Shinsuke Naito is shown tapping out. This gives El Santo de la Muerte the first ever win in WAR history.

 

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WINNER:
El Santo de la Muerte via submission

ENDING MANEUVER:
“The Clutch of Death” (Crossface Submission)

ENDING TIME:
9:45

GRADE:
E+

 

Miguel Ramirez:
I can’t say that I’ve seen anything like El Santo de la Muerte before. He’s obviously not “right” in that face-painted head of his. It doesn’t matter though. He’s walking out with the first win in WAR history and a hard-fought one at that.

Cueball Lynch:
You’re right, Ram. He’s NOT right in the head… He’s a god-damn psycho… BUT… That’s what makes him so… [CENSOR]... good!
[Takes a drag of his cigar]
He’s on a different plane all together; a different world. He’s [CENSOR]-up in the head and that helped him come away with the win tonight.

Miguel Ramirez:
It’s hard to disagree with you there. I mean, he DID win. Crazy or not… The one thing you CAN call him… is… victor.

Cueball Lynch:
Damn… [CENSOR]... Straight…

[Cueball takes another long drag of his cigar; blowing a plume of smoke into the air. Meanwhile, Miguel Ramirez rustles around a collection of papers, as he focuses on what’s coming up next.]

 

STIPULATION:
Standard Singles Match

REFEREE:
Michael “No” Bull

AT RINGSIDE:
N/A

BEGINNING
  • The focused stare, equip with a contorted face and fiery pupils, are quite menacing to view. Dr. Jason Kantor, while calm in his body language, appears to radiate this kind of vile manipulation; unsettling to say the least.

  • Knowing this, as the bell rings, Dr. Kantor does not come out his corner right away. Instead, he watches Jason White from afar; plotting...

  • Eventually, Jason White becomes frustrated with his opponents stand-off nature and goes right to him. With a quick jab, White attempts to knock Dr. Kantor on his heels. That said, Dr. Kantor masterfully ducks out of the way (using the nearby rope to pull himself away).

  • Again, Jason goes for a swift kick; however, once again, Dr. Kantor masterfully ducks out of the attempt and drops to the ground for safety.

  • This seems to enrage Jason White.

  • This time Jason White connects with a swift kick to the side of Dr. Kantor; however, upon hitting him, Dr. Kantor is shown exiting the ring through the middle ropes. This brings on a boo from the crowd and even more frustration from White.

MIDDLE
  • Dr. Kantor continues to remain on defense throughout the match. In turn, it looks like he’s sizing up Jason’s explosive attack and doing whatever he can to “stay away from it.”

  • At one point though, much to the crowd’s excitement, the former MMA-fighter Jason White is shown connecting with a very stiff side-kick to the forehead of Dr. Kantor. This practically sends Jason out of his black loafers as he crashes violently upon the canvas below.

  • White would continue to capitalize; however, eventually, Dr. Kantor is, once again, able to show an amazing sense of defense. In that regard, he’s shown ducking under a spinning heel attempt. Seconds later, Dr. Kantor takes his opponent down to the canvas (really, in one of his first offensive moves) with a swift jaw-breaker.

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  • As the match progresses, Jason White’s explosive and stiff strikes begin to land more often. Dr. Kantor’s defensive approach starts to fail him (either by his own skill level on such OR by Jason White “stepping up his game”).

  • It’s looking pretty bad for Dr. Kantor after a hard elbow/punch/back elbow combo knocks Dr. Kantor for a loop; staggering him and even bloodying his nose in the process.

  • At this point, the husky and hairy Mike Maniac is shown stomping aggressively toward the ring (coming out through the black curtain from the back).

  • The snarling Mike wastes no time as he slides into the ring and instantly goes after Jason White.

  • A power clothesline later, practically taking White’s head off in the process, and Michael “No” Bull is shown barking like a pissed-off construction worker; calling for the bell.

  • Mike Maniac continues his brutish on a laid out Jason White as Dr. Kantor lies on his side; bloodied, bruised and weirdly watching (taking it in) the attack that unfolds before him. There’s no smirk… He’s just… watching… enthralled it seems.

 

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WINNER:
Jason White via disqualification (Run-in Attack)

ENDING MANEUVER:
Mike Maniac attacking Jason White with a power clothesline

ENDING TIME:
8:02

NOTE:
This match has lifted the crowd

GRADE:
E+

 

Miguel Ramirez:
Mike Maniac has broken the “Warrior Code” by attacking Jason White here. Not ONLY does that ruin a perfectly good win for White, who was well on his way it seems, but you have to wonder how WAR officials will deal with this?

Cueball Lynch:
I’ll tell ya how they SHOULD deal with it… do…. nothing!

Miguel Ramirez:
… BUT it breaks the “Warrior Code”!

Cueball Lynch:
Oh, quit your snot-nosed whining, Ram.
[Raspy chuckle to himself as he shakes his head in disbelief]
All of you idiots looking to what’s “fair”... Who gives a crap about that? This is a competition. You do WHAT you can… WHEN you can… to get ahead. It’s as SIMPLE as that.

Miguel Ramirez:
That may work in other companies but not here in WAR! I’m SURE Mike Maniac will be met with a swift corrective action after what he just did here!

Cueball Lynch:
Oh man… You idiots NEED to get over yourselves! Who CARES what Maniac did here? HE got AHEAD… That’s ALL… that… Matters!

 

 

 

[Dr. Jason Kantor continues to lay on his side, blood dripping slowly from his nose, standing back as a consumed voyeur, as the husky framed Mike Maniac violently stomps Jason White into a beaten state. Eventually, Dr. Kantor would slowly rise to his feet; however, he does not interject. Instead, he watches on as Mike Maniac drops a depleted White with a ring-rattling twisting spinebuster.]

 

[in the end, Dr. Kantor turns to Mike Maniac, stepping before him, as he locks eyes with his supposed ally. He quietly speaks under his breath, keeping his focus upon Mike’s robust eyes, as it appears he has talked Mike “down” from his aggression. He’s still in the throes of anger; however, doesn’t appear to be on the verge of action anymore.]

 

[The “Twisted Treatment” duo eventually leaves the ring together; Mike stomping close behind a calm yet bloodied Dr. Kantor. Meanwhile, Jason White remains motionless in the center of the ring; overwhelmed by the extreme violence of Maniac.]

GRADE:
F-

 

Miguel Ramirez:
How does Dr. Kantor do that; control Mike Maniac?

Cueball Lynch:
He’s a head-doc; he knows how to get in there and get you to do what he wants… That’s how!

Miguel Ramirez:
He’s a scary… scary… man… What he can do…

Cueball Lynch:
This doesn’t scratch the surface, Ram. This guy’s goin’ to bring this company to its knees soon enough. You can see it… He has the power to do so…

 

 

 

STIPULATION:
3 vs. 3 Match

REFEREE:
Michael “No” Bull

AT RINGSIDE:
N/A

BEGINNING
  • The babyface trio breaks from a quick huddle with a look of focused direction to their collective team. It’s obvious that they’re coming in with a plan. Meanwhile, the heel trio doesn’t huddle; they don’t even speak to one another. Instead, a simple head nod to one another, snarling in the process, tells it all: they’re coming with a three-headed monster approach.

  • Starting off their match-up for their respective teams, the smiling (everything is coming up daisies) Melody Kush squares off against the smug snarl of one “Rated R” Roxi Rude. Simply by looks, one would expect Roxi to beat the living hell out of the happy-go-lucky hippy. That said, this isn’t what happened…

  • Springing into action, smiling throughout, Melody utilizes a flashy-aerial approach to keeping Roxi on her toes. A hurricanrana here. A diving cross body block off the ropes there. She’s looking great! That is until Roxi catches a leaping Kush with a stiff European Uppercut. The impact snaps Melody’s head back, forces the smile from her face, and has her battling with her consciousness on the canvas.

  • Roxi makes sure to rub it in on the babyface team before coming back and going for the kill. That said, as she does so, Melody springs into action again and rolls her up with a small-package pinfall attempt. Fortunately, for Roxi, she’s able to kick out at the 2-count.

  • Back upon her feet and angry now, at least more so than before, Roxi evens the score with a diving elbow shiver square to Melody’s neck. As you can expect, this takes the flower-wearing flier to the ground pretty quickly.

MIDDLE
  • As the match progresses, the green Brooklyn Jay really turns heads with her exciting combination of scrappy focus and jaw-dropping athleticism. Despite the flashier style, she still seems to be “in control” of her body; able to utilize it in a number of ways. That is until Queen B takes control of the match...

  • With great strength and an eye for immense violence, the snarling Queen B is shown running over the much smaller Brooklyn Jay like she was a toddler trying to stop a speeding lineman. Sure, Brooklyn lands a shot or two; however, Queen B really impresses with her ability to toss Jay around the ring like she was a child.

  • Nicola has better luck against Queen B, attacking her knees in a focused fashion; however, it doesn’t extend much past what Brooklyn was able to do. In this vein, Queen B is just too powerful for anyone to REALLY take down.

  • Jennifer Yang stands as a great counterpart to the power game of Queen B as she speeds around the ring with her precise technical approach. At one point, it looks like she may have Melody Kush on the verge of tapping out amongst one of her MANY submission holds. That said, fortunately, Melody is able to get to the rope and break herself free.

  • Ultimately, toward the end of the match, it’s Brooklyn Jay who returns to the match who makes the biggest impact for the babyface trio.

  • Utilizing her fast-paced athletic styling, Brooklyn puts Jennifer on her heels. At one point, she’s able to reverse a standing armbar by flipping over herself. Seconds later, Jay is shown dropping Jennifer face first to the canvas with a modified “X-factor” face-plant.

END
  • It’s looking good for Brooklyn Jay and her team… that is… until Queen B returns to the match.

  • Utilizing her shocking power, Queen B beats Brooklyn Jay back down with an array of ring-rattling power-moves.

  • Melody Kush & Nicola attempt, at different times, to stop her reign of control; however, in both cases, these illegal women are tossed from the squared circle by the growing anger within B.

  • In the end, with both Melody & Nicola struggling to regain their composure outside of the ring, Queen B is shown executing her signature “F*ck you up!” maneuver (Powerbomb) square upon Brooklyn Jay.

  • Brooklyn lands HARD on the canvas and, in doing so, is completely out cold as Queen B slams her massive foot square upon her chest. This lends itself to a disrespectful 3-count in favor of Queen B (who never actually DROPS to make the cover). All the while, Queen B looks out on the crowd with a contorted snarl upon her face. One that says “These b*tches ‘aint stoppin’ ME!”

 

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WINNER:
Jennifer Yang, Roxi Rude, and Queen B via pinfall

ENDING PINFALL:
Queen B pinned Brooklyn Jay

ENDING MANEUVER:
“F*ck You Up!” (Powerbomb)

ENDING TIME:
9:16

NOTE:
This match lifted the crowd

GRADE:
D-

 

Miguel Ramirez:
Queen B is a MONSTER among women! WOW!

Cueball Lynch:
Now THAT’S one HELL of a fighter right there.
[Chuckles in a raspy fashion; taking a drag of his cigar]
‘Aint nobody stoppin’ her!

Miguel Ramirez:
Brooklyn Jay REALLY stood out here; however, whenever she’s matched with B, it’s like she turned into a little child just TRYING to keep up with the adult. It was almost uncomfortable to watch at times!

Cueball Lynch:
You might as well put the Heroine Championship on her now. Queen B’s grabbing that belt and I don’t know if ANYONE will EVER take it from her!

 

 

 

[As a traditional British classical theme overtakes the Morrison Event Center, the stocky Charles Blackwell is shown stomping out of the back with a giant grin from ear-to-ear. He instantly high fives nearby fans, even shaking a hand or two in the process, before entering into the ring with a great sense of enthusiasm. Once in the ring, Blackwell receives a black microphone from a nearby ring tech; however, not before shaking HIS hand as well.]

 

[Looking out upon confused crowd, Blackwell projects his chest outward in a proud babyface-like fashion as he raises the microphone up with great pride.]

 

[Charles Blackwell]:
I can’t tell you HOW happy I am to be here… in Wrestling Action in Revolt!
[There’s a lackluster response from the crowd as Blackwell smiles out upon the crowd]
When I got the phone call from Buddy Garner, I practically jumped out of my boots. Here I am, in America… Wrestling for
THE
premiere wrestling name known across the world.
[shakes his head in disbelief; laughing to himself]
Bloody Hell, Who WOULDN’T be happy to have an opportunity like this?
[smiles ear-to-ear]
I promise you, before my day is done, that I will make you ALL proud of me…
[Pauses; smiling]
Every single one of you…

 

[The WAR crowd continues forth with a rather lackluster response; already bored, it seems, of his old-school babyface-like tone. That said, as he hands the microphone back to the ringside tech, shaking his hand once again, the proud British technician is shown preparing for his upcoming match; smiling as he stretches his body on the nearby ropes.]

GRADE:
E

 

Miguel Ramirez:
Well, Charles Blackwell appears to be REALLY excited to be here in WAR…

Cueball Lynch:
Gag me…

Miguel Ramirez:
There’s nothing wrong with some enthusiasm, Cueball. He’s excited to have the chance to wrestle under Buddy Garner’s umbrella. I don’t know who WOULDN’T?

Cueball Lynch:
Blah… Blah… Blah…
[Annoyed; rolling his eyes]
Whatever, Ram.

 

 

STIPULATION:
3 vs. 3 Match

REFEREE:
Michael “No” Bull

AT RINGSIDE:
N/A

BEGINNING
  • As the initial bell is rung, the smile on Charles Blackwell’s face instantly disappears as he speeds across the ring with vile intentions in mind.

  • Colliding with Tom Lincoln, Blackwell instantly latches on, tosses his opponent to the canvas, and locks in a vicious headlock submission (with Tom’s head facing upward). Charles wrenches… and wrenches… as his chiseled jaw clenches with every squeeze.

  • Tom Lincoln would eventually land his foot upon the bottom rope, forcing Blackwell to break the hold; however, the British technician is not willing to do so right away. Before you know it, after barking orders, Michael “No” Bull is shown breaking the attempt the only way he can… Stomping Blackwell in the chest & forcing him OFF of his opponent.

  • As you can expect, the crowd pops upon seeing the barking Bull forcing such action. Meanwhile, as Blackwell returns to his feet, he’s shown going STRAIGHT into the referee’s face. This only lasts for a few seconds before Tom Lincoln is shown tackling his opponent to the canvas with a simple single-leg takedown.

  • After a round of punches from Lincoln to Blackwell’s forehead, the “White Dragon’s” momentum is suddenly thwarted with an unseen knee to the lower-region by Charles. Seconds later, Blackwell is shown springing into action and locking in yet another submission; this time a DDT-positioned chokehold.

MIDDLE
  • Moments later, Charles Blackwell zeros in on Lincoln’s left knee; stomping it, pulling it in different directions and ultimately locking in an intense single-leg crab. In doing so, it seems as though the “White Dragon’s” knee is growing weak.

  • Despite BEING weakened though, Lincoln does not let his newly developed injury slow him down. Instead, it’s as if a fire was lit within him.

  • With essentially one good leg, Tom Lincoln is able to catch Blackwell with a powerful belly-to-belly suplex off the ropes. Following this, as Blackwell returns to his feet, slightly dazed, Lincoln is shown going in for the kill once again; executing a fireman’s carry into a neckbreaker.

  • On a role, Lincoln goes for yet another ring-rattling move; however, this time Charles Blackwell breaks the attempt by kicking Lincoln square in the knee. Seconds later, he’s dropped with a DDT on Lincoln’s knee.

END
  • Despite hobbling, Tom Lincoln DOES manage to drop Blackwell with a side belly-to-back suplex. That said, the attempt only scores a 2-count.

  • As both return to the feet, Blackwell goes for a chop-block to the front of Tom’s left knee.

  • With his opponent in pain, possibly suffering from a ligament tear, Blackwell dives atop Lincoln and locks in a twisted leg-lock. Tom tries to fight it… and fight it… and fight it…. BUT… He can’t forever.

  • Eventually, Lincoln taps out in frustration!

  • Despite the final bell tolls, Blackwell does NOT break the count right away. In reality, he doesn’t for quite some time. He FINALLY does; however, after Michael “No” Bull threatens to DQ the two-faced technician.

 

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WINNER:
Charles Blackwell via submission

ENDING MANEUVER:
Twisting Leg Lock

ENDING TIME:
9:27

NOTE:
Blackwell and Lincoln have pretty good chemistry, and it lifted the match

NOTE:
This match lifted the crowd

GRADE:
D-

 

Miguel Ramirez:
What got INTO Blackwell? WOW! When he came out here, he seemed like some “baby-kissing” politician. That said, once the bell rang… We got a TOTALLY different guy. He was violent… ruthless… dubious…

Cueball Lynch:
I’m glad SOMETHING was in him because… when he came out here… I was about ready to write him off. He was a fool… but… after what I saw here… I’m ALL for this guy. He almost BROKE Lincoln’s knee in half! He did ANYTHING he needed to do to win. Now that’s MY kind of wrestler!

Miguel Ramirez:
It looks like he’s back to the smiling… “baby-kissing” politician now…
[shakes his head]
Is it an act or is he mentally “not all there?”

 

 

 

[The sound of a generic rock theme overtakes the Morrison Event Center as a smugly smirking James Heatly strolls through the black entrance curtain. He looks like he feels untouchable; smirking in a manner that makes you want to punch him square in the face… a few times. His reasoning stomps closely behind… close to 600 pounds of muscles, hair, and flop sweat.]

 

[With Magnus Axelsson and Casimir Pryzbylski shuffle behind the smug Mr. Heatly as the trio commands the attention of the room. Popcorn is flung in their direction; however, they don’t seem to care whatsoever. If anything, James is shown laughing in the tossing parties face; knowing he can’t truly be touched.]

 

[Once in the ring, the mountainous towers stand behind him as James Heatly grabs a microphone and looks out upon the booing crowd. In this moment, he looks like he believes he is KING of this entire space. Why? Because, in his mind, no one would be STUPID enough to try to take that away from him; with what he has standing close behind.]

 

[James Heatly]:
Oh, shutup…
[Rolls his eyes in an arrogant fashion as the crowd boos]
Then again, that’s ALL you can do… boo… No one out there would be STUPID enough to do any more. Why? Look at what’s behind me… I invested in THE biggest, and baddest, wrestlers this company has to offer. With a single punch, they’d put you at best… in the hospital… at worse… 6 feet under the ground.
[smirks as the crowd continues to boo]
So, go ahead… control the situation the ONLY way you can… boo your little hearts out… it doesn’t change a damn thing. It won’t stop these two behemoths…
[Points back as he continues to talk; looking forward]
From dominating every OUNCE of this company.

 

[Heatly pauses as both men stand with their arms crossed in front of their hairy-framed sweaty bodies.]

 

[James Heatly]:
I was told that no one would take a chance on an arrogant business man. That, the only reason ANYONE would bring me on is to pad-their-wallet; pretend that I’m “one of the guys” but REALLY just be there to pay the bills. Well, I changed ALL of that when I bought my OWN company… These two… are my company… THESE TWO… belong to ME… and I’m going to make SURE that NOBODY abuses me JUST for my wallet again.
[Growing a little fired up]
Tonight, my REIGN of DOMINANCE starts when MY assets CRUSH Garner’s nobodies in this… very… ring!
[Pauses; looks straight out upon the crowd]
Feast your eyes on the GREATEST acquisition made in wrestling history…
[Pauses]
Feast your EYES… on Heatly… Enterprises!

 

[With that, James drops the microphone at his side as he looks out upon the booing crowd. He appears fired up; his body rising and falling with each breath. Meanwhile, his towering behemoths continue to stand with their arms crossed; not moving a muscle but remaining MORE menacing than anyone who WAS.]

GRADE:
E-

 

Miguel Ramirez:
This guy has some issues….

Cueball Lynch:
He’s PISSED that he’s been abused for his wallet. Wouldn’t you be?
[Chuckles in a raspy fashion]
Oh, that’s right… You make a measly $100 a show, don’t you? You’re not like us… The Big hitters…

Miguel Ramirez:
I don’t do it for the money…

Cueball Lynch:
Oh yea… the love and blah blah blah…
[Laughs; takes a drag of his cigar]
You’re a joke.

Miguel Ramirez:
If loving this sport is a joke… then I’ll take it…

 

 

STIPULATION:
Standard Tag Team Match

REFEREE:
Michael “No” Bull

AT RINGSIDE:
James Heatly w/ Heatly Enterprises

BEGINNING
  • Following a quick fist bump, Jett Mason speeds into action and throws caution to the wind by diving in the direction of the towering Magnus Axelsson. While he lands a few strong punches, he’s eventually pushed away like an annoying little gnat.

  • Jett springs back to his feet and goes at Magnus again; throwing lightning quick strikes in the process. Once again though, he’s easily shoved away like an annoying little gnat.

  • One last time, Jett springs back to his feet; however, instead of going for a round of punches, he goes for a spinning heel kick. Well, Magnus catches him as he collides with his massive frame. At first, he holds him up to the crowd in which to prove his dominance. Then, seconds later, Magnus is shown driving the smaller Mason to the canvas with a modified powerslam.

  • Magnus motions for Jett to tag in Shane Miller: “See if he can do any better…”. Well, he doesn’t. Instead, he springs back to his feet and goes right for Mangus again. This time, his attempt is FAR more successful; landing a superkick to the jaw of the big man. It staggers him backward; however, does not knock him off of his feet.

MIDDLE
  • The Shooting Stars, knowing they can’t match up with the unstoppable power of the Heatly Enterprise, utilize a quick-striking approach that relies heavily on slowly breaking down the legs of their opponents. With quick kicks to the back of their knees, followed by a low-diving dropkick to the front of their knees, both Miller & Mason do all they can to stay out of the reach of the Heatly Enterprise.

  • This approach works quite well. That said, whenever the big men eventually get ahold of the smaller team, Casimir and Magnus are shown tossing Shane & Jett around the ring like they are miniature little ragdolls.

  • At one point, Shane Miller attempts a top rope elbow drop; however, his lack of weight doesn’t seem to create much damage to the massive chest of Casimir. In doing so, Pryzbylski returns to his feet shortly after the impact. In doing so, he floors Miller with an Avalanche strike; crushing Miller in the process.

  • Despite the size difference though, the Shooting Stars never back down. If anything, they just return to their plan whenever possible; striking quickly and getting out of the way.

END
  • Toward the end of the match, an illegal Shane Miller is tossed from his spot on the apron by Magnus Axelsson. A chokeslam onto the ringside floor leaves Miller in a world of pain.

  • This pulls Jett Mason to hit the opposite ropes, speed back in the other direction, and dive over the top rope with a twisting plancha! He lands this beautiful and risky flight square upon the unsuspecting frame of Magnus.

  • Casimir comes around to “get in on the fun”; however, as he does, Shane Miller is shown tossing himself off of the ring apron. In doing so, he lands a tornado DDT on Casimir; his head bouncing off of the lightly padded ringside floor.

  • Eventually, Mason leaps back up onto the apron and jumps up onto the second rope. Seconds later, he lands a beautiful, high-arching moonsault onto the outside. He lands square upon Magnus again; having the big man crash to the ground in a thunderous heap.

  • JUST before Michael Bull can count to 10, Jett slides back into the ring; lying on his back in the safe zone as “No” Bull calls for the bell. With this action, Bull has declared the match for the babyface duo via count-out.

 

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WINNER:
The Shooting Stars via count-out

ENDING MANEUVER:
Moonsault off the ropes from Jett Mason and onto a waiting Magnus Axelsson (on the outside)

ENDING TIME:
10:10

GRADE:
E

 

Miguel Ramirez:
The Shooting Stars EEK out a win here tonight by Jett Mason sliding back into the ring before the 10-count. I’m sure they would have rather beat Heatly Enterprises by pinfall or submission BUT, at the end of the day, a win is a win! Plus, who’s to say anyone COULD pin those two!

Cueball Lynch:
It’s cheap! Cheap… cheap… cheap... These guys KNEW they couldn’t beat Heatly Enterprises SO they baited them into a count-out loss. This proves NOTHING for the Shooting Stars. If anything, it just shows that they HAVE to resort to count-outs in which to win!

Miguel Ramirez:
So, HERE it’s NOT okay to do whatever it takes to win? Earlier, you said that’s all we should be focused on. Now, the Shooting Stars win and you’re saying it’s not legit?

Cueball Lynch:
I ‘aint even going to respond to that, Ram. I’m not here to prove myself to you…. or anybody… These punks couldn’t get the job done so they CHEATED their way into one. It’s cheap… They’re nothing more than some gymnasts in tights. That won’t last… not here in WAR.

 

 

 

[The final bell tolls; however, that doesn’t bring an end to the action as one would think. Shane Miller, fresh off of a tornado DDT, looks to enter the ring to join his partner. That said, before he can, James Heatly is shown diving at his feet; grabbing hold and stopping him from climbing onto the apron. Miller looks annoyed and tries to kick him off; however, Heatly, while not physically imposing, has persistence and doesn’t let go.]

 

[seconds later, the match he DDT’ed is back on his feet and coming back for more. Casimir Przyblski, covered in coarse body hair and flop sweat, slams his massive fist square upon the back of Miller’s head. This dazes him enough. Seconds later, Casimir springs into action once again; however, this time it’s a double-handed chokelsam on the outside that leaves Miller barely moving.]

 

[Heatly, as you would guess, let go of Miller’s feet just before the chokeslam.]

 

[Now, both Casimir and Magnus slowly climb into the ring as they set their sights on the dazed Jett Mason. Slowly, they stomp their way in. Mason, now aware of what’s going on, tries to muster up enough energy to go after the two of them. In doing so, he looks pretty reluctant to take a beating; diving in the direction of Casimir. Well, a few strikes hit; however, it doesn’t take very long for the close to 600 pound duo to dominate the much smaller flier.]

 

[After a violent 2-on-1 beatdown, clubbed fists striking in every direction, the two men set up and ultimately drop Mason with a double-team chokeslam; one that rattles the ring. They don’t stop there though. They drop Mason again… and again… and finally, for a 4th time. Meanwhile, as Mason lies motionless on the canvas, it’s James Heatly who stands not too far away; leaning against the corner turnbuckle. On his face? A simple smile… the sign of a man who’s enjoying every second of this.]

GRADE:
F+

 

Miguel Ramirez:
I’m afraid Jett Mason may be injured after that one…

Cueball Lynch:
MAY? Ram, he was just chokeslammed 4-times by two mountainous blobs!
[big raspy chuckle follows]
His insides are probably LIQUID by now! GOD… You HAVE to love what Heatly has brought to WAR!

Miguel Ramirez:
Two Super Heavyweights sweating around the ring like they’re trying to create an aquarium in this room?

Cueball Lynch:
Power… Sheer… Unstoppable… Power!

 

 

 

[A loud, rebellious, ultra-aggressive Russian rock song overtakes the Morrison Event Center as the menacing Romanov brothers appear through the black entrance curtain. Abram, the smaller and physically weaker of the two, is rolled through said curtain while seated on a wheelchair. Behind that chair, pushing the snarling Abram, is none other than his stone-faced brother in Viktor.]

 

[They come to a stop just before the ring as Viktor lets go of the chair and slowly shuffles into the ring. He stands strong, proud, yet stone-faced still, as his brother looks on from the outside. He accepts a microphone from a nearby tech and, as he speaks, appears to deter his focus from the booing crowd to his strapping brother in the ring. Meanwhile, Viktor looks out upon the crowd with a chiseled jaw and coldy strong stare.]

 

[Abram Romanov]:
[With a thick Russian accent]
You Americans… You love your heros. You cling… to your heros. You can find them in the pages of a book… in your news stories… relayed by your politicians…
[Pauses; snarls]
The truth is though… There is no such thing… as a true hero.
[snarls as the crowd boos]
We, as humans, act in our own interests…
[Pauses]
We can’t escape it… but we tell ourselves it’s for the greater good… There’s no such thing…
[Pauses]
No… such… thing…
[Pauses]
The man in the ring, my brother, is here to show you stupid Americans this truth… There’s nobody to cling to… No hero…
[Pauses and snarls before the booing crowd
… To save you.
[Pauses]
Americans… feast your eyes on… The GREAT… and unstoppable… Viktor… Romanov…
[smirks in the direction of his brother]
… The very man who will FORCE YOU… to understand this truth…

 

[Just then, as if from nowhere, a theatrically strong voice appears through the chorus of boos bestowed upon the Romanov Brothers.]

 

[Justin Tyme]:
Not… So… Fast… Villain!

 

[The crowd collectively searches for the root of this message and, eventually, finds a young man standing atop the built-in concession stand within the crowd. Dressed in a cheaply designed super hero costume, as a big budget is not something that WAR has quite yet, this young man in question projects his chest forward in a strong fashion. That said, when he does it, it looks more comical or theatrical than powerful.]

 

[Abram Romanov]:
Does it LOOK like I’m going anywhere…
fast…

 

[There’s a bass to Abram’s voice; especially when he gets to the end of his message. In turn, he snarls viciously back toward the proud babyface.]

 

[Justin Tyme]:
Fear NOT citizens, there ARE heros in this world who will protect you from evil!

 

[Justin looks right to Abram as the younger Romanov rolls his eyes and sinks back into his wheelchair in an annoyed fashion]

 

[Justin Tyme]:
When the villainous rear their ugly heads… when they vow to do harm upon this world… I will be there…
[Pauses]
When the streets appear unsafe… and the war has come to your own very street… I will be there…
[Pauses]
…And…

 

[Abram Romanov]:
… But you won’t. Because, after tonight, Viktor will leave you a broken and mangled heap of blood and broken bones.
[snarls]
There’s no way you can save ANYTHING after that…

 

[Justin Tyme]:
You may break my bones… but you will not break my spirit…
[Pauses]
And as long as I have that, I will see to it that evil… never… prospers!

 

[Abram Romanov]:
We’re not here to prosper… we’re here to massacre!

 

[There’s an unsettling air after Abram’s last comment. That said, as Justin Tyme jumps down from the concession stand, stomping mightily toward the ring, the WAR crowd seems to place their hopes in the boyish charm of the newfound super hero. That said, as many of us utilize a basic eye-test, we see that it’s going to be a very TALL task for someone like Justin Tyme to beat someone like Viktor Romanov.]

GRADE:
E+

 

Miguel Ramirez:
Justin Tyme is here to save the day… BUT… Is that possible when one of the people he’s opposing is a muscular “Killing Machine” like Viktor Romanov? I’ve SEEN his amateur tapes and this guy is an absolute beast!

Cueball Lynch:
Anyone can throw a stupid little mask on and SAY he’s a hero. Tonight, we’re going to see what happens to those people who do exactly that.

 

 

STIPULATION:
Standard Singles Match

REFEREE:
Michael “No” Bull

AT RINGSIDE:
Abram Romanov w/ Viktor Romanov

BEGINNING
  • As the opening bell strikes, the two competitors spark into action and lock-up almost immediately. At first, Justin twists Romanov into a standing armbar. That said, this doesn’t last very long. Within seconds, Viktor curls underneath and lands a big release Northern Lights Suplex.

  • As Justin gets back to his feet, Romanov is already there waiting. A club to the back of the head, followed by an elbow to the back of a bent over Justin Tyme, ends with a forceful side belly-to-belly release suplex.

  • As Romanov continues for the kill though, JT is able to sweep out the bigger Romanov’s legs. Seconds later, he dives atop his fallen opponent landing rights-and-lefts. Again though, it doesn’t last VERY long. Sure, it makes an impact but, in the end, it’s Romanov that’s able to toss him off with a hip thrust.

  • As they both return to their feet, JT ducks a clothesline attempt and hits the opposite ropes in the process. As he returns though, Viktor floors the masked-super-hero with a full-body European Uppercut (thrusting to the side, dropping to his knee following the impact). The strike is SO powerful though that JT crashes backward in a violent fashion.

MIDDLE
  • Despite being a comedic character, Justin Tyme is no pushover. He’s actually quite talented in the ring and it shows. At one point, JT almost comes away with the win with top rope double knee to the chest of Romanov. That said, as Michael Bull gets to the 2 ½ count, Viktor is able to kick out.

  • JT follows this up by a reversal of a clothesline attempt from the “Cold War Killer.” In doing so, he rolls Viktor up again; this time with a schoolboy rollup. This only generates a 1 ½ -count though.

  • Justin Tyme even dives off the top rope with a big elbow drop (celebrating before by looking out, puffing his chest, and placing his fists on his hips in a standard superhero fashion). Again though, the count stops at 2.

  • The momentum is looking good for Justin. That is until Viktor latches onto JT’s arm, pulls him in, and drops him with a belly-to-belly overhead release suplex.

  • Moments later, Viktor lands a sitdown spinebuster. The impact is SO powerful that most everyone believes the match is done there. Well, everyone but Justin Time (who kicks out at 2 ½ ).

  • While he didn’t get the win there, Viktor seemingly DID consume any momentum that JT had left.

END
  • Justin Tyme would attempt one last desperation move as he takes to the top rope one final time. That said, this time, Viktor is waiting. He runs up, dazes his opponent with an elbow shiver, and then takes JT off the top rope with a big arm-drag.

  • JT is staggered and dazed as he slowly tries to sit up; however, seems dizzy.

  • Viktor, knowing it’s time to strike, springs into action and locks in a Dragon Sleeper Hold from behind.

  • Justin Tyme flails around like crazy… Trying to break free… But the muscular middleweight frame of Viktor Romanov makes it impossible to do so.

  • Ultimately, as Abram Romanov stares upon the action with a sense of coldness, Viktor forces his lovable opponent to tap out with one last harsh flex.

 

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WINNER:
Viktor Romanov via submission

ENDING MANEUVER:
Dragon Sleeper Hold

ENDING TIME:
13:24

GRADE:
E

 

Miguel Ramirez:
Justin Tyme is out… He’s out cold here…
[The bell rings]
He gave it one hell of a shot here, put Viktor on his heels, but, in the end, it was the “Cold War Killer” who was just too much to overcome.

Cueball Lynch:
That’s what you get for parading around this place like you’re some sort of superhero. We get it, you live in your parents basement. You probably have shelves loaded with unopened action figures. You’re a nerd who happened to find some lazy costume artist to make you a ratty outfit. You’re NOTHING, man. Literally… You couldn’t mean LESS to this company. My guess is, as long as you keep showing up, this SAME outcome will happen every week!

Miguel Ramirez:
Cueball…

Cueball Lynch:
Don’t ‘Cueball’ me! It’s the truth!

Miguel Ramirez:
He had Romanov on his heels a couple of times! Hell, he almost won the match at a few spots! How can you say he means nothing to this company?

Cueball Lynch:
Like this… He’s a [CENSOR] joke! Let the REAL wrestlers wrestle… Go back to your momma’s basement and cry yourself to sleep like you’ve ALWAYS done before.

 

 

 

[After Buddy Garner makes his way to the ring, showered with a strong babyface response (a chant of “Thank you, Garner” can be heard as he stomps in a focused fashion toward the ring). He looks and feels like a true machine; insatiably focused on the task at hand (beating Val Virtue). With that in mind, it’s as if he doesn’t even notice the fans in attendance. He’s locked within his own mind as he appears to be in “the zone” from a competitive standpoint.]

 

[As Val Virtue shuffles toward the ring, exuding extreme arrogance the entire way, the perfectly sculpted middleweight hops over the top rope and enters the ring in a poetic-like fashion. That said, as he walks toward Garner, the WAR owner’s right hand stretched out in a show of respect, Virtue stirs the pot further by walking right past the waiting “Machine.” This seemingly enrages Garner.]

 

[Without even thinking, it seems, Buddy forcibly spins Val Virtue around in which to look him square in the end. Seconds later, he extends his right hand outward once again; almost demanding that Val “The Vegan” Virtue shake his hand. Well, once again, Val doesn’t show any interest in doing so. Instead, with a smirk upon his face, Virtue pushes Garner’s hand away.]

 

[This pulls Garner to step closer; looking over his brow in an intense fashion.]

 

[ultimately, the two stare each other down in a heated fashion before the bell is rung. In this moment, we know that we’re bound to witness one HELL of a fight between these two hard-headed athletes.]

GRADE:
E+

 

Miguel Ramirez:
It’s on, folks!! We’re FINALLY here… Garner… Virtue… One… on… One!!
[Nodding his head in excitement; strong in his stone]
This is EXACTLY the kind of action that is going to revolutionize the American sport of wrestling! Two men, two talented, extremely skilled athletes clashing for the ULTIMATE bragging rights!

Cueball Lynch:
I’ll give it to Garner, he was smart enough to employee me.
[smirks]
Thing is though, Val Virtue is NO push over. This is going to go up until the very last second.

Miguel Ramirez:
It’s the match we’ve ALL been waiting for… and it starts… right… NOW!! Let’s go to the ring!!

 

 

STIPULATION:
Standard Singles Match

REFEREE:
Michael “No” Bull

AT RINGSIDE:
N/A

BEGINNING
  • The tension between the two competitors escalates as a smirking Val Virtue dares Buddy Garner to punch him across the jaw. Jetting such out, pointing as he jaw-jacks, Virtue is almost begging the WAR owner to sock him across the face. Well, Buddy doesn’t take the bait. Instead, after a lengthy staredown, Garner simply takes a step back; taking the honorable way out of their growing altercation.

  • After laughing about it, gloating to the crowd, Virtue eventually locks horns with the “Machine.” That said, the arrogant, “look at me”, nature comes to a screeching halt as Garner takes control of the lock-up & takes Virtue to the ground with a hip shot/armbar combo.

  • Buddy holds the armbar, wrenching back in a strong fashion; however, the hold doesn’t remain for very long. Pretty quickly, Val is able to return to his feet and break the hold with a heavy-handed haymaker with his free arm. Another shot sends Garner staggering. That said, as Val speeds toward him, looking to continue the attack, it’s Buddy Garner who re-takes control with a knee to the stomach/butterflied suplex combo.

  • Again, the impact is followed up by another submission as Buddy locks in a half-nelson sleeper as Val sits upon the canvas. This time, the hold remains much longer than the previous armbar. Eventually though, Val is able to break free with a flinging back elbow, followed up by a modified stunner.

  • Knowing Garner is down, Val springs back into action by leaping atop his fallen opponent; laying into him with a round of violent back-and-forth punches. The strikes seem to daze Garner greatly and, by the end, the clubbing punches almost seem to knock him out completely. Fortunately though, for Garner, he’s able to block the final blow. Seconds later, after a punch of his own, Garner is able to take Virtue off of him with a rolling crossface submission (going from a lying position to a seated position).

MIDDLE
  • In typical fashion, Garner focuses on Virtue’s ankle whenever possible. With this in mind, the aged “Machine” locks in his signature “Garner Tendon Hold” (Lying Ankle Lock Submission) on 2 different occasions during the match (one being rather short and the other going a good 45 seconds before Virtue is able to grab the bottom rope).

  • Even hobbled, Virtue fights back with an MMA-inspired fighting style. At one point, he backs Garner into a corner with a round of boxing like haymakers. Once there, Virtue goes all-out with a round of back and forth strikes to Garner’s stomach, chest, and head. This is ultimately ended with a sharp elbow square between Garner’s eyes; having him crash to the canvas below.

  • At another point, Virtue has Garner seated on the middle rope, toward the turnbuckle, as he pulls his left arm in (keeping him seated on the second rope). In doing so, Virtue lands blow after blow to Garner’s head as he looks like he could fall at any second (but Val is keeping him up). Then, after one final heavy-handed punch, Val let's go and Garner falls from the second rope; crashing to the ringside floor in a lifeless flop.

  • Virtue, looking to continue the fight, arrogantly drops out of the ring and goes for more punishment to Garner. That said, as he does, Garner sweeps out his legs and locks in his signature “Garner Tendon Hold” on the outside of the ring (the 3rd time now). Val screams out with pain as he fights as much as possible. Eventually, Garner lets go in which to toss Val BACK into the ring before the 10-count.

  • Back in the ring, Garner continues to work over Val’s ankle with a standing, twisting ankle lock. This goes on for a good 30-seconds before Virtue is able to grab the bottom rope again.

END
  • Val is severely hobbling by now but he’s not backing down. At one point, despite an obvious limp, the self-celebrated “Vegan” fitness guru springs into action with a running, diving shoulder block off the ropes. This is followed up by another mounted punching spree as Garner covers up as best as he can.

  • Val’s smirk is no longer there. He looks pissed!

  • He waits as Garner slowly gets back up to his feet…

  • Speeding in his direction, he lands a knee to the stomach and sets the “Machine” up for a suplex attempt.

  • Garner blocks it… blocks it again… BUT on the 3rd attempt… Val takes him up…

  • Trying to hold him up, Val’s ankle seems to give out… in doing so, he drops Buddy to the ground and crashes to the canvas as well.

  • He appears more angry than in pain as he slams his fist repeatedly upon his injured ankle…

  • As he goes to get up, Garner speeds in and lands a knee square to his forehead…

  • Seconds later, for a 4th time, Buddy Garner locks in his signature “Garner Tendon Hold” (Lying Ankle Lock Submission).

  • Val fights it at first; however, eventually, it’s too much for him to overcome. He taps… and the WAR crowd rejoices in return!

 

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WINNER:
Buddy Garner via submission

ENDING MANEUVER:
“Garner Tendon Hold” (Lying Ankle Lock Submission)

ENDING TIME:
11:47

NOTE:
This match has lifted the crowd

GRADE:
D+

 

Miguel Ramirez:
He’s done it!! Buddy Garner has BEAT Val Virtue. I wonder if THAT will shut him up now?

Cueball Lynch:
Shut him up? Val Virtue is one of the BEST wrestlers we HAVE in WAR… and you want him to shut up? You say that I’M extreme… Listen to yourself, Ram!

Miguel Ramirez:
He’s been baiting Garner since WAR was officially opened. Now, he knows what it’s like to step into the ring against “The Machine!” You may THINK you can hang with the man but, as we saw here, it takes MUCH more than a BIG MOUTH to do so!

Cueball Lynch:
Double standard, Ram. You’re handing one out RIGHT now…
[Gruff in his tone]
So, come down from that HIGH horse of yours. You can’t have it both ways…

Miguel Ramirez:
Coming from you…

Cueball Lynch:
YEA… Comin’ from ME!

 

 

 

[Michael “No” Bull raises Buddy Garner’s arm high in the air as the sweat upon Garner’s arm glistens in the faint lights above. That said, in this moment, regardless of how small of a venue, there’s a sense of grandeur knowing that the “Machine” came and did exactly what he said he was going to do: beat Val “The Vegan” Virtue.]

 

[Meanwhile, Val has rolled out of the ring and appears to be in an extreme amount of pain. His frustration with his physical state, and the loss overall, pushes Virtue to explode with great anger. In doing so, he grabs a steel chair from ringside, pushing a nearby ring tech off of said chair, and slides back into the ring. He can barely stand upright, favoring his injured ankle greatly, but that doesn’t stop him from slamming the steel chair square across Garner’s sweaty back.]

 

[He strikes again… and again… as Garner falls to the canvas below; wincing as he arches his back in pain.]

 

[Due to his weakened ankle, Virtue falls to the ground on the last strike. He, then, rises to his knees in which to slam the chair over his shoulder/back a few more times in a reckless/angry fashion.]

 

[Virtue eventually rises back to his feet, unable to put any weight on his ankle, as he looks down upon the wincing Garner. Despite the booing crowd, Virtue never takes his eyes off of his victim; almost as if he’s focused on destroying the man who just beat him. Just then, Val picks the chair up and swings down with one last, powerful strike.]

 

[The strike slams said steel square across the side of Garner’s head; having him go completely limp following the impact. The swing was so strong, taking whatever was left of Virtue, that the falls to the ground shortly thereafter.]

 

[in the end, the show comes to a close with Buddy Garner motionless in the ring; nearby medical officials coming into the ring to check on him. Meanwhile, Val Virtue is shown lying on his back, on the canvas, wincing himself as it appears his ankle is in really bad shape. Either way though, he got the final laugh…]

GRADE:
E+

 

Miguel Ramirez:
VIRTUE!! VAL VIRTUE JUST CRUSHED GARNER’S SKULL!!

Cueball Lynch:
Anyone looking to buy a wrestling company?
[Raspy laughter follows; taking a drag on his cigar a few seconds later]
Looks like Buddy Garner won’t be much help after that!

Miguel Ramirez:
I can’t BELIEVE you’re making a joke out of that! Buddy Garner is motionless… in the ring… possibly suffering from SEVERE brain trauma!

Cueball Lynch:
You know… I could probably put some money down. Maybe James Heatly? He seems to be pretty loaded…

Miguel Ramirez:
The medics are working on Garner but, at this point, we need to get him to a hospital…

Cueball Lynch:
… Maybe Gil Thomas would want to keep this thing going? I mean, I know he already owns a company but… It couldn’t hurt to ask?
[Lynch takes another drag on his cigar; looking off as he appears to be in thoughts]

Miguel Ramirez:
The revolution has begun… but… will it happen… without its fearless leader? Man… I hope not…

 

 

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SHOW GRADE:
D-

VERDICT:
This raised our popularity in one region (South West)

MATCH OF THE NIGHT:
Buddy Garner vs. Val Virtue (D+)

PROFIT/LOSS:
+$13,752
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Wow I think Cueball is trying to call Justin Tyme out!!!

 

He IS! Then again, Cueball calls everyone out. That's just his nature. ha.

 

Great show! And the psycho turns in the second best match of the show; a promising start.

 

I was really happy with how Blackwell & Lincoln did as opponents. The good thing is, I plan to keep them around one another for a while. They're great counterparts; a fact that will become even more evident as we go along.

 

Great first show, E-V! You're a master in making new characters and beginning storylines matter the second they're introduced. Many other diaries need a couple of shows to really come online, but yours don't.

 

Thank you, Xen!

 

I love to start my first show off with a "bang!" There needs to be a strong storyline to close the show & a number of scenarios that can be best described as "tension mounting." This creates some buzz going into the 2nd show & helps create the culture of the company pretty early on.

 

I must say, there are some REALLY great storylines (at least in my mind) coming down the pike here. I can't wait to get them out there & will do all I can, during my free time, to keep things as consistent as possible.

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I was really happy with how Blackwell & Lincoln did as opponents. The good thing is, I plan to keep them around one another for a while. They're great counterparts; a fact that will become even more evident as we go along.

 

The Vader to my Sting, if Vader was Steven Regal and Sting was DDP but with suplexes instead of Diamond Cutters. Though I imagine I'm backing up Jason in a tag match next show.

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