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Streamed Live on CZW.com! -=Monday November 12th, 2012=- (All matches 1RP Limit. RP Deadline Friday, November 9th, 1AM EST, Send Stuff to Eddie this time) Korakuen Hall, Bunkyo, Tokyo, Japan -=MAIN EVENT!=- PSYCHOS AND SPIKES! "The Anti-Christ of CZW" Ryan Shane w/ Cassidy Fontaine vs "Psycho" Sam Attic ***
-=WAYWARD CRYPTS!=-
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-=A MESH OF CHAOS!=-
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-=MONSTERS CLASH IN JAPAN!=-
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-=WHERE THE WOMEN AT?!?!=-
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-=CZW VS NJAW!=-
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ALSO!
* THE TITLES HAVE BEEN STOLEN!!! With The Uprising now in possession of The TV, Global Tag-Team, and World Heavyweight Titles, what other chaos do they have planned?!?
* Jigga C has PROMISED fire to be a factor in the rematch between himself and Mason Kaid. With Derek Damage's ear to the people of CZW at all times, will his burning desire be answered?!?!
* Alan Fiscus has been announced as the next in line to face Intercontinental Champion Mike King! What does "The Sadistic Solution" have in store for the Wayward Sons leader in Korakuen Hall?!?
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*************************************************************** The crowd in Tokyo is hot for the return of CZW! CZW and NJAW banners fly all about the arena! "Man of Constant Sorrow" as covered by Charm City Devils takes the arena, the crow effectively in an uproar of boos. "Bad Ass" Matt Covey appears on the stage, the chorus raining louder. He wears a black shirt that reads "Upstarts Security" in white lettering. He ignores the crowd per standard, making his way into the ring where he is handed a mic. Daniels: Uprising member Matt Covey has something to say apparently. Masters: Well Uprising business pays our bills, so we're going to appreciate whatever it is he has to say. The crowd eventually become bored of their own antics long enough for Matt to speak. Bad Ass: Normally, I would feel my words would be wasted on the likes of you people... The crowd frantically boos once again, heated like a woman smacking around her non-soul having ginger step-child. Matt can only speak again as the cries of hatred begin to subside. Bad Ass: Look, it's not my fault. I keep you telling you guys, I'm not the bad guy. It's not my fault that you don't believe me. The crowd boos again, but more of them begin to silence. Bad Ass: Week after week, I tell you people I'm merely a mercenary. That I have NO interest in Ryan Shane's; or AYONE elses political agendas. I tell you I'm on the pay roll of the highest bidder. I tell YOU the people, that Ryan Shane thinks I'm worth more on the dollar than Derek "I run this bitch in the ass on the daily like it was a FUCKING PRISON" Damage. I have shown you all; the amnesty I have for friends, when I failed to spike Alan Fiscus. I showed you I am a man of my word, when I promised Eddie Rowan there would be no interference in our match, and then proceeded to look my stable mates in the back! I have shown you my ability to seperate business and my personal life as well. Damnit people, LOOK AT ME!!! The crowd grows silent. Bad Ass: You want me to simplify it for you? Anybody here read comic books? See the movies? Ya got Spider-man and Batman, and some bitch pretending to be Superman and what not? They're all fighting for one goal or another, mostly the common good, yeah? Well guess what? I'm the FUCKING PUNISHER! I got no goal, people! Or at least I didn't have... The crowd gasps as Matt trails off, scratching his chin. A few internet marks clearly see where this is going and try to ruin the moment for everybody else by cheering in advance. Some CZW security are privy to this sort of "Live Show Harassment" and quickly proceed to dispose of said troublemakers "Deathklok" style. (Fuck yes, CZW runs that deep) Masters: I don't understand what's going on here. Daniels: I'm not sure either. Bad Ass: Last Overdrive, Derek Damge named me as a contender for CZW's raping of a WWE product with our very own gotdamn "Money in the Bank". Now we all know how the game is played... Six monkeys climb a pole for the one fucking gold banana hanging at the top. Truth be told, I hate bananas. That being said, I've decided that since you sons of bitches can't decide where I lie... The crowd slightly boos. Bad Ass: And the fuck-ups in creative can't decide where I belong other than some fucked up tag match... The crowd begins to cheer the godd ol' fashioned fight against authority. Bad Ass: I'm here to tell everyone, right now.......that's MY fucking golden banana! For the first time in my CZW career, I'm taking an interest in your world title. I can't promise for sure what's going to happen in the next couple of months. I mean we really only have two alternatives. "A" being Sane wins his war, Damage is fired, the network declines to do business with Shane, and we all end up in the un-emplyoment line once again. Big deal, I've made millions. The other option is CZW self-sustains and beats Shane at his own game, in which case "the game is a'foot". And if that occurs, I'm gonna be the son of a bitch holding the Willy Wonk golden fucking ticket to the fucking dance of the 'belt around my waist' like it should have been placed TWO FUCKIN' YEARS AGO! Old-school CZW fans cheer triumphantly amongst the arena. Bad Ass: No, seriously. You guys wanna hear some shit? The crowd has a mixed applause. Bad Ass: No, I said... "DO YOU'SE GUYS WANNA HEAR SOME SHIT?!?" The crowd rolls over with a 75% positive applause rate. Bad Ass: No matter how good you are in a ring, drugs and alcohol will always hold you back. Sold me out of the world title a few years back during "comittee discussions"...TWICE! So now you can see why I'm not exactly riding Shane's cock, but at the same time I'm not exactly jerking the company off either. I'm merely telling you right now. I'm making my stand. And if the company survives what Shane's about to put it through, then I'll be the son of a bitch picking apart the remains of what's left standing. I am a man of obsession. My addictions used to be alcohol and drugs. My most recent addiction was cash. But God knows I've got enough of it to mock poor children in lesser countries. People said I was washed up. Too battered to make anything out of. Wagers were being made as to who would die of alcohol poisoning first, me or Scott Hall... The crowd lagh uncomfortably at the tastless reference. Bad Ass: But I'm clean now. CLEAN. I'm in the best shape of my career. I was dangerous before, but I was merely brawling. I can now showcase a definition of technical skill and finesse. At the same time I'm equally as comfortable in my old stomping grounds of glass bottle lacerations and belt sanders to ass-cheeks. My health has improved. My game has improved. And I think it's about time you people start remembering who the fuck I am... Matt suddenly tugs at his shirt and rips it off, revealing a black shirt that says "Team Ace" in white. He pulls a candy bar from his pocket. It's clearly a "Baby RUTH". Matt opens it and takes a bite before continuing to a chorus of laughter from the old-school, and slight boos from the recent fans. Bad Ass: I'm the guy who you high five after I fuck your wife. I'm the guy who takes care of "That Thing" for you, and you know what I'm talking about. And I'm the guy who's going to be your next Combat Zone Wrestling world champion after the smoke settles in this fuck-fest of a war! And it all starts with this ladder match... Matt pauses and reflects, then looks directly into the camera. Bad Ass: You go ahead and bring your ladders. I don't have much experience with them myself, other than a few tmes where I should have died... But let's just say I'm more familiar with tools of another nature. Like power-drils. And I have it in mind now to bring a power-drill, and to give every last one of you a fucking lobotomy! And then easily ascend the mountain and claim what has essentially been rightfully mine from birthright as the BADDEST MOTHER FUCKER in this compay!!! With that, Matt turns and harhsly spikes his microphone out of the ring, direclty into the face of Jared Da... Daniels: Bad A...ARGGFKLE!!!! Masters laughs hysterically as Matt exits the ring to a crowd frenzied into a mixed chorus. His message delivered, he dissapears into the back. ***
-=CZW VS NJAW!=- *** Daniels: Well it's time to start off our tour of Japan and partnership with NJAW with a bang as Kabuki Goto is making his way to the ring. Masters: Can't say I envy the position this man is in, he is going to be facing The Talent Brian Blaze. Jessica: Making his way to the ring, he is from Kyoto Japan, Kabuki Goto! Kabuki Goto jumps in the ring much to the delight of the people in the Korakuen Hall as he jumps on the rops and poses for the people cheering. Then Sexy Results is heard as the fans are still very excited and very few boos are heard as Brian Blaze is on the stage with a microphone in hand. Masters: THERE HE IS! Brian Blaze, He's gonna make Kabuki Goto a Hospital. Daniels: Oh my, that just happened ladies and gentlement. I'm so sorry. Masters: Shut up. Jessica: His opponent from.... Brian: JESSICA! Shut your mouth. Brian Blaze is here to address these fine fans. Jessica looks on and lowers the mic and leaves the ring as Brian is slowly walking tot he ring. He has his hair pushed back and Avaiator glasses on. Wearing his traditional purple trunks as he has a shirt on that simply reads Sleaze in Japan. Brian: You see CZW here is the problem. What is happening is that I am one of the biggest damn stars you have and you disrespect me by putting me in a match with, Kabuki Goto. Who in the hell is Kabuki Goto! Well let me tell you all who Kabuki Goto is. He's the poor bastard who follishly said yes to being my opponent as I massacre him. The fans start booing as Brian looks on a bit confused as Kabuki is seen talking tot he referee wondering what the hell is going on. Brian: Really? You all boo me? More importantly you can all understand me? That's absolutely amazing. Well then I want you all to understand what a colossal waste of time this is. I mean I'm so far above you, NJAW as a whole that no one here can even touch me if the wanted to. Brian then notices a pretty little thing in the front row. He takes off his Aviators and puts them on the floor as he pulls what looks like a room key from his trunks and hands it to her. Brian: Except for you, you can touch me. Brian then runs and slides into the ring as the camera focuses on her a little more as she has a look of interest, embarassment and disgust all at the same time. Masters: What a lucky girl! Daniels: Yeah I'm sure everyone is just very envious of her right now. Masters: They should be. Brian is in the ring as he removes his shirt and throws it in Kabuki's face. He then picks up the microphone and continues talking. Brian: You see Kabuki I just want to apologize in advance my friend. It must be incredibly hard for you to look across the ring and see a superstar. I've held multiple belts in multiple companies. Hell I bring in a friend named Christien and he doesn't wrestle a match, he barely says a word. And he's already recognized as a big time player because he's with me. So Kabuki Goto, I am really sorry. I don't want to disgrace you here in front of all your fans, maybe some friends and family are here. I don't want to.... Brian then hits Kabuki with the microphone knocking him on his back as the referee scolds Brian and signals for the bell. Brian: I don't want to, but I will. Brian then throws the microphone out of the ring as he starts hitting an already downed Kabuki with rights and lefts. Masters: Great strategy by Brian, these fans love it. Daniels: Brian with a cheap shot, hitting Kabuki with the microphone before the match started and now he has a clear upperhand as these fans are giving Brian a piece of their mind. Masters: Look Brian gives Kabuki a break as he basks in the glory of the fans. What a true talent. Daniels: Yeah sure. The referee is checking on Kabuki as he is making sure he can still go and Kabuki is not giving in as he is on his feet and in a corner. Now here is Brian running full speed and hitting Kabuki with a big closeline in the corner. Kabuki stumbles out and right into a superkick from Brian as he goes for a quick cover 1.......2..nope Kabuki gets the shoulder up. Masters: Could be only a matter of time though Kabuki is just outmatch right now. Daniels: Might not have beent he case if Brian didn't assault Kabuki with a microphone. Masters: Not important right now as Brian is now lounging on the top rope just waiting for Kabuki to get up. I love it Brian making sure not to over work himself. Daniels: Or a real lack of respect from Brian as Kabuki seems to not be sure where he is as he is using the ropes to pull himself up. Brian is like a shark smelling blood in the water as he goes to Kabuki and spins him around. Kabuki however nails Brian with a huge buzzsaw kick right to the back of Brian's head! I dunno if that was planned or a desperation move but Kabuki gets a rest. Masters: Brian, shaking the cobwebs out, only a matter of time before he makes Kabuki into Sushi. Daniels: Jesus Christ, I am sorry ladies an gentlemen. Masters: What did I say? Daniels: Well now Brian seems to not be taking this man lightly as he is unloading on Kabuki with rights and lefts and backs Kabuki into the corner. Kabuki seems to be out on his feet as Brian takes a few steps back. He then charges but Kabuki htis brian with a back body drop but Brian lands on his feet on the apron. He goes for a closeline and Kabuki ducks under. He then grabs Brian and flips him into the ring and Brian lands hard. Kabuki is setting Brian up for what could be another kick as Brian is on one knee. Kabuki goes for the kick and Brian ducks under it. Masters: YES! Daniels: Brian then lifts Kabuki up and hits him with that Burning Firecrotch. Dropping Kabuki on his head but Brian is not going for the pin. Masters: He's the talent, he's putting on a show for these fine Japanese fans as he climbs to the top rope. Brian now rubbing his hands up and down his chest like the sexy ebast he is as he takes flight..... Daniels: Nails Kabuki with a beautiful elbow drop as Brian goes for the cover here 1......2...............NO! Masters: WHAT! Kabuki is still in this! Daniels: I think Brian is in just as much shock as you are as the fans here are absolutely unglued on their feet as Brian is calling for the end of this. Masters: Here we go he has Kabuki, going for the Blaze fo Glory, and KABUKI counters. Hits him with a back body drop! Daniels: Kabuki is proving he has some fight in him as Brian is up and Kabuki goes for a kick and Brian catches his foot. Brian spins him around and goes for a closeline but Kabuki grabs the arm and gets Brian in a Crucifix pin! 1........2..................3! KABUKI WINS! Masters: What the hell! Brian rolls through and is on his knees in absolute shock as Kabuki is on his feet in the middle of the ring as the referee is raising his hand over his head as the fans are going nuts. Jessica: Here is your winner, KABUKI GOOOOOOOOOOTOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Daniels: I CAN'T BELIEVE WHAT HAPPENED! Masters: No one can, this has to be considered a huge upset as Kabuki Goto scores a pinfall victory over The Talent Brian Blaze. Daniels: Kabuki Goto making the rounds jumping on each second turnbuckle showing his appreciation for the fans who appreciate him as Brian Blaze is still absolutely shocked in the middle of the ring. Kabuki now goes to the middle of the ring and stands in front of Brian. Brian is now on his feet. Kabuki extends his hand as Brian looks on. Brian, judging by reading lips, simply says You did good kid as he leaves Kabuki hanging. Masters: At least Brian admitted his defeat. What a lucky pin. Daniels: You can call it luck you can call it whatever you want. Brian Blaze lost to Kabuki Goto and I think Brian can't help but respect that! *** We cut to footage filmed earlier, as show by the "Earlier Today" graphic in the lower corner of the screen. Daniel Ward sits in a traditional Japanese Tea Shop, in usual suave tie-less suit attire. In his jacket pocket a Union Flag handkerchief, just poking out enough to show us it's there. His dark shades over his eyes, despite being inside. Our vantage point is the other side of the table to him, the camera sat at head height as if we were sat opposite him. (Ward): When in Rome... Well, Tokyo, but same thing right? Bloody foreigners with funny food and a silly language... An older Asian gentleman places a traditional Japanese tea set in front of Ward. He bows, waits for Daniel to reciprocate, then walks away. (Ward): The heck... OI... TOKYO JOE... WHERE'S THE BLOODY HANDLE ON THIS CUP? Everyone looks over, Ward doesn't seem to care. (Ward): How the hell am I meant to drink this when it's got no handle? See, this is where British thinking is better than any other in the world. We think things through to a conclusion, no stopping half way. It's like that Frenchman... Whassisname... Descartes... Said "I think therefore I am".. Only went and left his sentence unfinished.. "I think therefore I am awake".. That's more like it... Ward looks around the bowl, still trying to work it out. (Ward): Now, Money In The Bank... That'll be another case of British logic. Churchill said it best... Oooooh yes... Daniel gives a sly look to the camera over his shades. A cheap joke for the Brit followers. (Ward): I'm sure this show will be filled top-to-bottom with my rivals claiming they're going to take down that case, each stating a foolproof plan. I have a plan... A plan as cunning as a fox that's been appointed professor of cunning at Cambridge university... The Lion.. The Mountain... The Wayward Sons... United in ambition. Get the case, get the shot, get ourselves another title for the group... Or maybe it'll be titles... Ward scoops the bowl of tea into his hands. (Ward): I've said my part, now piss off and let me enjoy my tea in peace... Even if it is in a bloody handle-less cup... And I bet it's not brewed right. ***
-=WHERE THE WOMEN AT?!?!=- *** (This match will be posted when received. I apologize for posting while this hotly contested match with a completely unpredictable outcome is still MIA, but we’ll all just have to bite our nails a bit longer. Apologies to EP and…well, just EP, I guess.) *** As Overdrive was been stream over the net out of nowhere static seems to appear as people was talking. Jarred Daniels: It seems we are having technical difficulties.... Jarred voices goes into the distanct as there is male laughing as sitting there in a chair wearing a black suit with a smiled on his face with a cane in his hand with a grin. "I am sorry to interrpert Overdrive tonight but I believe this is something that need to make me know. What I believe that Combat Zone Wrestling need to know? Well let me tell you and everyone. The Vixen Family is about to arrived at Combat Zone Wrestling. We a family that many in wrestling history hasn't seen before." He looked over to his right as there as a glass of wine on the table as he took a sip from it. He smiled a bit as he grins. "There are about 5 members to this family but as of right now. There will be two of us that will be making a debut soon over in this company." He smirks a bit. "As of right now I can't make the apperance that I would love to make but that is ok. I have given the pleasure towards someone within my family. They will be making a impact that many might not have seen coming before. " That when a woman wearing a black dress towards her body appears into veiw with a black veil over her face. She lift it up and it was no other then Brenda Vixen. She walked over to her brother as she stood right next to him with a grin on her face as she flip her hair. "I would love to address all of my loyal subjects that is out among the world. For one who don't know me yet but they will soon. My name is Queen of Evil Brenda Vixen. I have done so much for my loyal subject in the past. I have given them the pleasure of been witnesses to the pain and destruction of lost souls. The lost souls of people who believe they had what it took to be standing right next to me." She smirks a bit. "I have took the gudiances I have recieved from many of some of the greatest warriors you can say of the wrestling world. I have took the adivce of there to make me what I am today. As of right now I might seems like I am nothing but useless. Just as my faithful servants. They will tell you and let you know what I capable of. She lick her lips. "I am telling you as of right now once I step inside of Combat Zone Wrestling. There will only be one Queen. That will be me. Queen of Evil Brenda Vixen herself. Yes in the past at Combat Zone Wrestling. In many people eyes I was nothing. I was a uselee weakly that follow around someone. Now I am on my own two feet with the help of my family. The Family I shouldn't have NEVER turn my back on. Now we are together as one. We are together and we will bring CHAOS to Combat Zone Wrestling. It will start with me! She just laughs evily Cristal,Sireena Starr, Tatum Regan, Miss Michelle and yours truly the so called First Lady of Combat Zone Wrestling Kandi Washington. Yourall will be down at my feet when I come. Your all will be begging for your lifr. Your all will be wishing that Ruthless Agression was around because no one in this world can't stop. Don't look at me at Ruthless Aggression a woman is died and body who is in the ground. Unlike Ruthless Aggression. DEATH CAN'T BEAT ME! NO ONE CAN'T BEAT THE QUEEN OF EVIL!" Richard just laughs as he raised his glass of wine towards the camera as it goes back to regluar program. Jarred: I am sorry about that guys it seems somehow Richard Vixen broke into the broadcasting of the show. We are again sorry about that. ***
-=MONSTERS CLASH IN JAPAN!=- *** “Country State of Mind” plays and Sonny Victor heads through the curtain, the Tokyo crowd receiving him with cheers. Towers: “Introducing first, from Blackwell, Oklahoma…SONNY VICTOR!!” Sonny tags a few hands before heading up the ring steps, stepping in over the top rope. He raises his arms high as the crowd continues to cheer. His music eventually fades and “Cowboy Way” begins to blare out over the PA. Josh Newsome steps through the curtain with Daniel Ward at his side, the duo greeted with a mixed reaction. Towers: “And introducing his opponent, accompanied to the ring by Daniel Ward…’Mountain Man,’ JOSH NEWSOME!!” The Wayward Sons head to the ring and Newsome steps in, both he and Victor facing off in the center of the ring. Daniels: “These two monsters have been itching to face off since the last edition of Overdrive!” Masters: “And listen to these fans, Daniels! Japan loves their epic monster battles!” The bell rings and Victor and Newsome lock up, each trying to force the other to the ropes, but neither willing to give ground. They continue to struggle until Newsome throws a knee-lift, catching Victor off-guard! He rains down several clubbing blows to the back, but Victor stubbornly refuses to leave his feet. Daniels: “Newsome taking the offense early, now whipping Sonny into the ropes! BIG CLOTHESLINE! Sonny hits the canvas! Newsome off the ropes…LEG DROP!! Mountain Man with the cover!” 1! 2!! KICK OUT!! Sonny fights to his feet but Newsome keeps the pressure on. He hammers at Sonny with a couple axe-handle shots, and then hits the far ropes. He swings another big lariat, but Sonny ducks! Newsome follows through with his momentum, rebounding off the near side…HUGE back body drop!! Daniels: “WHAT IMPACT!! The whole ring shook!! Newsome gets to his feet as Victor hits the ropes…BIG clothesline to the back of the head!! Newsome collapses face first to the mat! Sonny rolls him over for the cover!” 1! 2!! KICK OUT!! Masters: “Close one, there. These guys hit like wrecking balls!” Victor pulls Newsome to his feet, but Josh shakes his grip, connecting with a big headbutt! Sonny staggers a step, then connects with a headbutt of his own! Josh recoils a half-step, then hits Victor with another headbutt!! Sonny blinks and shakes his head, then drives the top of his head against Newsome one more time! The fans cheer and chant loudly as each competitor alternates headbutting the other! Masters: “Well, this will be GREAT for the brain cells…” Daniels: “Like rams fighting for dominance, these two behemoths are trading heavy shots, using their skulls as weapons! Newsome looks a little dazed as Sonny hits a second in succession…a third! A big punch to the head! Now whipping Newsome…no, short-arms him back in, SCOOPING THE BIG MAN UP! LOOK AT THE POWER!!” Sonny lifts Newsome up in a sidewalk slam position, holding him aloft and spinning in a circle before PLANTING him to the mat! Victor immediately stands and basks in the cheers thrown his way by the Tokyo crowd! Daniels: “Sonny is clearly at home in front of the CZW fans! His attention now being directed to Daniel Ward, though…perhaps some unfinished business there?” Masters: “He has unfinished business in the ring. He should be more worried about that!” Victor heads to the corner, taunting Ward who stands with his arms out at his sides, smugly taunting Sonny in return, clearly not intimidated by the big man. Masters: “Ward wasn’t even involved in this. Clearly Sonny has ADD!” Newsome has gotten to a knee by the time Victor finally turns his attention back to his opponent, and Josh takes the opportunity to take him by surprise, lunging forward and grabbing Sonny by the throat! *SLAAAAAM!!* Daniels: “BAH GAWD!! CHOKESLAM!! That may have been the biggest chokeslam I’ve ever seen!!” Sonny rolls in pain but stubbornly attempts to fight to his feet even after such a powerful maneuver. Josh paces slowly around him, his arms raised up, waggling his fingers in anticipation as he waits for the right moment to strike. Sonny just about gets to his feet before Newsome seizes him and takes him back to the mat with a rear naked choke! Daniels: “CHAINSAW CHOKE!! CHAINSAW CHOKE!!” Masters: “Just ring the bell.” Sonny struggles to reach the ropes, but Newsome has him in the middle of the ring. He refuses to tap out, fighting with all of his strength, but he fades fast. Finally, the ref lifts his arm and it hits the mat! A second time! The referee lifts Victor’s arm again… It falls! *DING-DING-DING!* Towers: “Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of this contest…’Mountain Man,’ JOSH NEWSOME!!” ‘Cowboy Way’ plays again as Newsome stands, the referee raising his arm in victory. Ward joins his partner in the ring, the duo appealing to the fans, celebrating the big win before we cut to an advertisement. ***
-=A MESH OF CHAOS!=- *** Jessica Towers is shown standing in the ring. Towers: "The following contest is a tag team match scheduled for one fall." "Batholomew" plays through the arena as Mason Kaid enters. Towers: "Introducing first representing The Uprising; from Akron, Ohio; weighting in at 220 pounds; Mason Kaid!" Mason cockily walks to the ring. Daniels: "Here comes Mason Kaid." Masters: "The man who should be CZW Television Champion." Daniels: "That is debatable but he isn't right now." Kaid enters the ring and awaits his partner and his opponent as his theme ends. Towers: "And his partner..." "X Gonna Give It to Ya" plays through the arena as Jason X comes out. He gets a mixed reaction from the crowd. Towers: "From Las Vegas, Nevada; weighting in at 216 pounds; "The Star" Jason X." Jason X does not know what to make of the mixed reaction. Masters: "The number 1 contender to Krimzon Blaze's CZW X-Division title Jason X. Daniels: "Indeed he is, he beat "Psycho" Sam Attic in convincing fashion." Masters: "I think he could beat Krimzon Blaze in the same way." Daniels: "You would William." Masters: "What's that supposed to mean?" Jason X enters the ring and just looks at his partner as his theme ends. Towers: "And their opponents." "A Cut Above" plays and the crowd goes nuts for the X-Division champion. Towers: "From Detroit, Michigan; weighting in at 215 pounds; your CZW X-Division Champion; "The Aerial Specialist" Krimzon Blaze." Blaze runs out to the ring. Daniels: "It looks like Krimzon Blaze is in a flury." Masters: "Looks like he is a hurry to lose the belt again." Daniels: "Will you be serious?" Masters: "What, it is his longest reign." Blaze stops at the ring and awaits his partner as his theme ends. Towers: "And his partner." "Right Above It" plays through the arena and the crowd goeswild as Jigga C enters. Towers: "From Richmond, Kentucky; CZW Television Champion; Jigga C." Jigga C rushes to the ring. Daniels: "He wants Kaid." Masters: "Why wouldn't he?" The team of Jigga C and Blaze enter the ring and the referee holds Jigga back from Mason Kaid. Daniels: "I am sure Jigga wants to get his hands on Kaid again." Masters: "Yeah but the ref is protecting Jigga C. Mason Kaidwill destroy him." Jigga C exits the ring and so does Jason X. The champions take off their belts so the match can start. ***DING DING*** Daniels: "Here we go." Masters: "This should be good." Blaze and Mason start the match off, the fans chanting for both Blaze and Jigga C drowning out any other sounds. Mason whispers something to Jason X then they both laugh, Blaze and Jigga C looking more focused. Blaze comes in to lock up with Mason but he picks him up and calmly places him down on the other side, the stares at him while he poses, showing off his huge muscles, the fans booing as Mason chuckles. Blaze wastes no time though as he dropkicks the left leg of Mason this time, then starts hitting fast and strong rights and lefts to the forehead of the Uprising member. Mason pushes him off but Blaze is like glue as he comes straight back, more left and rights until Mason lifts him up and hit’s a strong Spinebuster, posing this time to Jigga C who scowls at him angrily Daniels: "Looks like the two feuding superstars are not pleased with eachtoher." Masters: "Well there are some bad blood between the two." Daniels: "You call Kaid stealing Jigga's title and burning him after losing bad blood? Talk about understatement of the year." Mason picks Blaze up as he whips him to the ropes, Blaze though springboards off, doing a handstand then bounces off the ropes as Mason is caught with a flying back elbow, Mason stumbling back holding his nose, Blaze the runs off behind Mason, bounces off the ropes ad slides under his legs, Mason turns around to fid him on the other side, Mason starting to get confused as he turns again, but again Blaze rolls behind Mason until he finally jumps up, Mason turning into a fast Pele Kick as Mason falls to the mat looking dazed. Jigga C points and laughs at his rival Mason which angers him even more, he gets up growling but Blaze once again catches him off guard with a SECOND PELE KICK!!! Masters: "Pele kicks galore from Blaze." Daniels: "Both kicks on the mark." Mason is now out of it on the ground as Blaze hit’s a somersault leg drop, the quickly skipping towards Jigga C to get the tag in. The crowd roars. Masters: "This is what the crowd wanted to see." Daniels: "As we said earlier, no love loss between these two." Jigga C enters the ring and picks Mason up as he hits him with knife-edge chops, Jigga C whips him to the ropes as Mason bounces off, the is caught with a hugely athletic dropkick from the TV Champ. Jigga C looking good now as he poses to the fans. He tags Blaze back in as he holds Mason in place, Blaze jumps up off the apron onto the top rope, then bounces off from there hitting a front dropkick off the ropes, Mason getting kicked straight across the ring and out through the ropes. Masters: "Looks like Jigga and Blaze are meshing as a team." Jason X decides to drop from the apron as he checks on his partner. Mason looks stunned and out of breath as he looks up and screams, Jigga C has gone on all fours inside the ring while Blaze has run, jumped off the back of Jigga C and comes crashing down on the outside with a dive! Masters: "Incoming." BUT MASON PULLS JASON X ITO HARMS WAY! Daniels: "Suicide Dive by Blaze with an assist by Jigga C." Masters: "But Mason Kaid moved out of the way." Daniels: "Moved, he pulled Jason X right into it." Jason X getting the full force of that move as Mason gets his breath back, almost smiling, only then to look up and see Jigga C fly through the ropes… Masters: "ANOTHER SUICIDE DIVE!!!" Daniels: "Serves Kaid right." The fans go wild as the challengers are down on the outside after the high flying attacks by Jigga C and Blaze. Blaze is back up as he lifts up Mason, the rolls him back into the ring. Blaze climbs up onto the apron then bounces up onto the top rope again, this time hitting a diving leg drop onto Kaid.. Masters: "Blaze is going for the cover." 1 - - 2 - - KICKOUT WITH AUTHORITY! Daniels: "Blaze might have had him there." Masters: "Kaid isn't going to give up right away though." Blaze gets thrown off as Mason kicks out. Blaze though lands on his feet as he comes straight back at Mason, mounting him as he hits rights ad lefts at the Upstart, but Mason showing his amazing strength grabs Blaze by the throat then rises up onto his feet with Blaze still in hold, Mason then with a choke toss as Blaze gets launched across the ring. The fans boo as Mason taunts Blaze. Daniels: "Mason Kaid is a cocky indidvidual. He makes me sick." Masters: "Perhaps he knows how good he is." Mason strolls over as he tags in Jason X who is back feeling okay. He climbs in, still a little pissed about the previous attack as he starts to stomp Blaze into the ground, then drops and chokes him with his bare hands, the referee trying to stop him but he seems possessed. Jigga C tries to come into the ring to stop the assault but the referee stops him instead. Jason X then taking the opportunity to throw Blaze into the corner where Mason is so they can double team him. Finally Jigga C gives up as the referee can turn around, Mason making sure he is not caught as he lets go of Blaze, the fans getting riled by it. Daniels: "Mason Kaid is a fit for the Uprising. He cheats right and left." Masters: "Jared it is not cheating, it just taking advantage of the rules." Jason X picks Blaze back up as he takes him down with a snap mare, then locks in a sleeper, his huge biceps wrapped around the jaw of Blaze. Jigga C immediately starts stomping on the apron trying to will Blaze on, the fans getting involved as they clap him, but the strength of Jason X seems to be too much, Blaze starts to fade out rapidly. Daniels: "The challeneger is hanging in there with the champion." Masters: "Jason X is a very good competitor Jared." Daniels: "That I know. I will never discredit Jason." The fans don’t quiet down as Blaze starts to fid some hidden energy, he starts shaking his legs, then his arms, Jason X feeling the momentum turning around as Blaze gets to one knee, Jason X though shows his experience as he grabs the head of Blaze and slams him back to the ground, then dropping a huge elbow on the Aerial Specialist, getting a cover but Blaze kicks out after a long one count. Jason X gets him back in the sleeper position as he is shown to smile at Jigga C which makes him walk up and down on the apron looking like a wild animal. Jason X rises to his feet as he pulls Blaze to his corner, letting go of the sleeper then tagging in Mason who walks in, Jason X unveiling Blaze’s abdomen for Mason to give it a swift kick, then locks Blaze in an modified abdominal stretch. Daniels: "Modified abdominal stretch on Blaze." Masters: "That is a cobra stretch. Call it what it really is Daniels. You're the lead announcer, I am just the color-commentator." Daniels: "Will you be serious, we will get reprimanded for this." Mason rips away at Blaze, pain is wrote across his face. Mason hits Blaze with a few forearms to the ribs before letting go of the hold then lifting him up for a obvious Gorilla Press attempt but Blaze slips off, ducks a clothesline, runs at the ropes bouncing off and hitting Mason with a flying forearm, Mason losing his balance as Blaze hits another dropkick, then grabs Mason before finally going for an Unprettier but Mason turns out of it, keeping hold of his arm as he pulls Blaze I for a HUGE short arm clothesline as Blaze flips around about 360 degrees, making the fans hiss with pain for there favorite high flyer. Masters: "OUCH!" Daniels: "That clothesline will leave a mark." Masters: "Krimzon Blaze is knocked for a loop on that one." Jigga C sighs as he is desperately wanting to get involved, instead though he has to watch Mason taunt him. Daniels: "If Mason Kaid spent more time wrestling than taunting he would be the TV Champion right now." Masters: "Jigga C got lucky that night. Kaid is learning from his mistakes." Daniels: "It doesn't look like that." Mason stands on Blaze trying for a cover, Blaze kicking out straight after the 2 count though. Mason lifts Blaze back up as he props him up in the corner with Jason X, then tags him in, while choking Blaze with his foot. The referee has to pull the boot away from his throat as Jason X hits shoulder thrusts into his ribcage. Jason X then pulls him out as he hits Blaze hard with a strong European Uppercut which makes Blaze crash back into the corner. Jason X now tagging Mason straight back I as he whips Blaze to the ropes…Gorilla Presses Blaze but he miraculously leap frogs over Jason X’s head then lands on Mason’s shoulders as he takes him down with a Hurricarana. The crowd exploding! Masters: "Where did Blaze get that energy from?" Jason X turns around only to get hit by a spinning heel kick. Blaze gets up as he poses to the fans, then walks up to Jigga C who is frothing from the mouth just to get into this match, he tags him in as the fans again explode! Daniels: "There we go." Masters: "I prefered it when Jigga C was on the apron." Jigga C jumps over the ropes as he runs at Jason X, hitting him so hard with a shoulder block he falls out of the ring through the ropes. Mason now up only to find Jigga C stalking him... Daniels: "Here it comes." Jigga C takes Mason down with a double leg take down and hits him with a double legdrop to the groin. Masters: "That was uncalled for." Mason gets up and is dropped with a Rocker Dropper." Daniels: "Jigga's double legdrop to the groin followed by a rocker dropper, nice combo." Jason X rolls back into the ring but Jigga C has him scouted as he hits him with an arm drag, then another, Jason X now up again but losing energy, Jigga C whips him to the ropes, he bounces off as Jigga C waits on him. Masters: "This isn't going to be good." Jigga C liftshim up and drops him with a tiger bomb!!! Daniers: "Tiger Bomb, Jigga C is really adding to his moce bank." Masters: "He still sucks." Daniels: "Will you be serious?" Jigga C now picking Mason back up as he runs him into the turnbuckle, kick to the gut, the a few right hands. Daniels: "A series of rights by Jigga find the mark on Mason's head." Jigga C then climbs up as he stands over Jason X. Masters: "He is looking to tee off on Jason X now." One Two Three Four Five Six - - Jason X though lifts him up, Mason behind Jigga C… Daniels: "DOUBLE TEAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Jason X hit’s a severe Powerbomb on Jigga C as Mason drives Jigga into the mat head first. Masters: "Jigga C is devastated!!! Daniels: "Double Powerbomb by the team of Jason X and Mason Kaid." Blaze tries to get into the ring but Jason X quickly knocks him off the apron with a hard forearm shot. Blaze flies off the apron and hits his back against the guardrail. Mason now covers Jigga C... 1 - - 2 - - 3! - - NO…KICKOUT! Masters: "Where did Jigga C get that from?" Daniels: "Who knows but this is why he is the TV champion." Jigga C somehow gets a late shoulder up much to the fans delight. Mason orders Jason X to get back into the rig as he lifts him back up. Mason whips Jigga C to the ropes as he ducks a clothesline from Mason after the bounce, then hit’s a flying forearm on Jason X. He kips up then kicks Mason’s arm. Masters: "This does not look good." Jigga lifts Mason up and drops him with a Sidewalk Slam. Daniels: "Sidewalk slam with authority." Jason X is back up… Masters: "This doesn't bodewell for Jason." Jigga C grabs Jason and drops him with a sidewalk slam of his own. Daniels: "Another sidewalk slam by Jigga C." Both Jason X and Mason roll out of the ring holding their jaw as Jigga C climbs the turnbuckle, then signals that he is still the CZW TV champ as the fans cheer him on strongly. Blaze now back up suddenly is seen rushing along the apron as Jason X and Mason look up…Both taken out by BLAZE! Daniels: "Krimzon Blaze took them down with a flying cross body!" Masters: "Impressive but I'll take the Russian score of an 7.9." Blaze then picks up Jason X as he rolls him into the ring. The he rolls Mason into the ring too. Blaze then climbs the turnbuckle looking for yet another high flying attack. He sets up Jason X as the fans cheer him on… Daniels: "HOLY SHOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Masters: "You got to be kidding me." Jason X and Blaze are now both out of it as Jigga C is left as the legal man along with Mason. Daniles: "This is what we have waited for." Jigga and Mason have a staredown. Masters: "The faceoff between Kaid and Jigga." They charge at eachother and exchange rights and lefts throwing down. Daniels: "Here we go!" Kaid gets the better of the exchange. Kaid whips Jigga C into the ropes. Kaid goes for a clothesline but Jigga C ducks. Kaid goes for his Drone Strike but Jigga C catches hi by the legs and drops with a slam to the mat. Masters: "Nice reverseal there." Jigga runs at Kaid and takes him down with a clothesline and follows it up with a second clothesline. Jigga catches Kaid with a pimp slap and follows it up with spin kick. Kaid is rocked towards the turnbuckle and Jigga takes him down with a bodyslam. Jigga C signals to the crowd. Daniels: "Well he is looking for something here." Jigga C charges towards the turnbuckle and grabs the top rope for a handstand before dropping an elbow on Kaid. Masters: "Smashing headstand elbow drop by Jigga C." Jigga C goes for the pin as the crowd cheers. ONE - - TWO - - KICKOUT!!!! Jigga C looks shocked as the crowd cheers. Daniels: "That was close." Masters: "Close but it wasn't no Sosa." Daniels: "What?" Masters: "Cigar. Sosa cigars." Jigga C gets up and signals for his shinning wizard knee. The crowd is goind wild. Daniels: "I get it now. Don't be coy next time." Masters: "If Jigga C nails this, I won't need to make that comment. He's looking for that Shining Wizard and perhaps in the corner." Jigga C charges towards the recovering Kaid but Kaid pulls Jigga right into the turnbuckle. Jigga C is staggering as Kaid goes towards the apron. Kaid climbs the ropes. Daniels: "This is going to hurt." Jigga C is up and Kaid leaps off with a missile dropkick. Jigga C is dropped but rolls through towards his corner and Blaze tags himself in. Masters: "No." Blaze jumps to the top rope nd takes Kaid down with a springboard frankenstiener. Blaze pops to his feet and takes Kaid down with a springboard cross body press. Daniels: "Krimzon Blaze is in and he is a house of fire." Blaze signals for the Kode of Silence. The crowd is going wild. Masters: "Here it comes." Blaze goes to lift Mason up but Mason pokes him in the eye…He then hit’s with a False Flag. Daniels: "Auto-pilot move there by Mason Kaid." Masters: "I can't believe he blocked the Kode of Silence into the False Flag." Kaid goes for the pinfall. ONE - - TWO - - NOOOO Jigga C breaks it up but Jason X quickly gets back in. Daniels: "Jigga C broke it up but Jason X is in as well. Jigga C drops Jason with a shining wizard for his troubles. Kaid grabs Jigga and drops him face-first onto the mat with an AWOL. Masters: "Jigga C will be out from that one. Blaze gets up and turns around around... Daniels: "Blaze is getting up." Mason then sweeps the legs of Blaze as he twists Blaze into a cloverleaf and into the CLASS WARFARE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Masters: "Kaid locked in Class Warfare, his inverted cloverleaf." Daniels: "This could be it." - - - - Mason has it locked in perfectly as Blaze starts to loudly scream, or groan as it seems. The crowd are up on their feet, Jason and Jigga C still down. Mason applies as much pressure as he can, Blaze’s spine almost at a 90 degree angle now as it seems obvious he has no where to go…Until Jigga C gets back up... - - - - Jigga meets him though and they take eachother out with a clothesline! Masters: "Double clothesline neutralizes their partners." Daniels: "With Jigga C is neutralized, Blaze has nowhere to go." Mason able to keep the hold singed in as Blaze is almost passing out.. The referee checks on Mason one more time as the fans sense victory for their the makeshift team of Kaid and Jason... - - - - - Blaze is forced to TAP OUT!!! Masters: "It was academic." Daniels: "A galent effort by the team of Jigga C and Krimzon Blaze." Mason celebrates his victory and he stands over Jigga laughing at him. Towers: "Your winners, Jason X and Mason Kaid." The crowd boos as Mason continues to laugh at his fallen rival. Masters: "Mason Kaid is definetly in the head of Jigga C now." Daniels: "He is laughing at him. That isn't professional" Masters: "Well after being trained by Alan Fiscus I would expect that." Daniels: "I think that is more on Ryan Shane." Mason exits the ring leaving his partner and opponents in the ring as the scene ends. ***
-=WAYWARD CRYPTS!=- *** TOWERS: "This non-title match is scheduled for one fall and has a 30 minute time limi-" Suddenly "Streetcleaner" by Godflesh begins to play over the PA, igniting the crowd. Alan Fiscus walks out, wearing jeans and a "Bad Brains" t-shirt with a leather vest over it. MASTERS: "What is he doing out here, Daniels? Did you know about this?" DANIELS: "I definitely knew about this." MASTERS: "Oh. You bastard." Fiscus plays up to the crowd slightly, and makes his way down to the announcer's booth. He takes a seat next to Daniels, and puts on a headset. FISCUS: "Evening, gents." DANIELS: "Welcome, Alan! Glad you could join us." MASTERS: "Bloody hell." FISCUS: "Oh, Masters... always a sore sight for good eyes. Damn it's good to be back in Japan!" TOWERS: "Introducing first..." "Martyr"(2010 version) by Fear Factory begins to play as the crowd jeers TOWERS: "Hailing from Parts Unknown, and weighing in at 262 pounds... he is a member of the Uprising... CRYPT!" CRYPT makes his way down to the ring, ignoring the crowd completely. He is wearing an all black attire, and looking even more ghoulish than normal. FISCUS: "Jesus Christ, just look at him." TOWERS: "And his opponent..." "St. Anger" by Metallica begins to play as most of the crowd cheers TOWERS: "Hailing from Buckeye, Arizona and weighing in 210 pounds... he is the current CZW Intercontinental champion and leader of the Wayward Sons... 'The Egoist' MIKE KING!" King comes out, and holds the IC title high in the air for a pose. He is wearing a black and red attire. He makes his way to the ring, acknowledging the fans more than CRYPT did." MASTERS: "There's your opponent at Event Horizon, Alan." FISCUS: "Way to point out the obvious, William. King is very knowledgeable in Japanese wrestling history, and I'm sure it's an honor for him to work this arena." Both men are in the ring, and the bell rings. DANIELS: "These men have history with each other as well, as we've heard Mike King's comments on CRYPT." MASTERS: "Yeah, well, CRYPT barely remembers him so we can tell who's more butt hurt about it." FISCUS: "CRYPT won't be able to remember his own name after I'm through with his Munster ass." DANIELS: "Both men begin circling the ring, could it be that this might be an actual wrestling match?" MASTERS: "Perhaps at first, but King's jealously will take over and it'll be a brawl." FISCUS: "Or CRYPT will cheat, and it'll be a brawl. Whichever. King is the more talented wrestler of the two, hands down." MASTERS: "You're biased, though." FISCUS: "Indeed, I am." DANIELS: "They lock up and immediately King locks on a headlock. He wrenches in, as CRYPT tries to break the hold. Eventually CRYPT throws King to the ropes... and King knocks the dark man down! King runs to the ropes again, and CRYPT flips to his belly. King leaps over. The collision... a stand still. CRYPT tells King to run to the ropes and try again... and CRYPT tricks him with a drop toehold." FISCUS: "Always the short cuts." MASTERS: "He must have watched a lot of your matches then, Alan." FISCUS: "Good one, Masters. Keep it up." DANIELS: "CRYPT immediately jumps on Mike's back and delivers a series of forearms to the back of his head, gaining completely control. He picks King up, and the crowd is not liking this one bit." MASTERS: "No they do not. And look, he's staring directly at you, Alan." FISCUS: "Pugsley here needs to focus on the task at hand, because I'm not impressed." DANIELS: "CRYPT throws King to the ropes, but King ducks the clothesline! The rebound... flying forearm, knocking the dark man down! King picks him up, throws him to the ropes... vicious armdrag takedown! King is revved up, and this crowd is really into him!" CROWD (in broken english): "KING! KING! KING! KING!" MASTERS: "I'm surprised by this, honestly. King is too, by his response, but the man is on fire." DANIELS: "He picks up CRYPT, and hits him with a hard chop followed by two more. He backs him into a corner, and sets to irish whip him. He does so... and follows CRYPT in with a flying splash! CRYPT stumbles out, and King grabs him in a Cobra clutch... spins him around... short lariat! He calls that the Quiet Riot" FISCUS: "Hey now, Riot is my thing! I respect the man, but his taste in music is HORRIBLE." MASTERS: "He goes for the cover!" ONE . . . . . . TWO . . . . . . KICK OUT! DANIELS: "Kick out. King is back up and pulls him up by his hair. Oh! CRYPT surprises King with a chop to the throat, and now takes a moment to regroup." FISCUS: "One thing about this bastard, he seems to have great ring awareness. It's not going to help him against me, but he just bought some time for himself. We'll see if he can take advantage of that." MASTERS: "Oh, he can. Or Shane wouldn't have recruited him." DANIELS: "CRYPT shakes the cobwebs loose and gets back King, hitting him with several forearms to the back. He lifts him up and positions him... belly-to-back suplex! Now he's looking at you again, Alan!" FISCUS: "Come get some of this if you want it, Danzig!" MASTERS: "Ah, he smirks and nails King with a few more forearms." DANIELS: "CRYPT kicks him in the gut... and nails a gutwrench suplex. The cover!" ONE . . . . . . TWO . . . . . . KICK OUT! DANIELS: "CRYPT is back up, and looks at you once again, Alan. He now picks up Mike, and punches him in the gut. He irish whips him to the nearest corner, and hard. He methodically walks into the corner, nailing Mike with a few more punches. He begins to set him up on the top turnbuckle.." MASTERS: "Ah, but Mike is fighting back! They exchange a few glancing blows.." DANIELS: "It looks like... Mike has his head!" * THUD * FISCUS: "Tornado DDT! And that is why that man is the Intercontinental champion." DANIELS: "Both men are now laid out on the mat, each lambasted with pain from this grueling contest. Mike finally slumps an arm over CRYPT!" ONE . . . . . . TWO . . . . . . KICK OUT! MASTERS: "Amazing." FISCUS: "Surprising. I've been in the ring with King before, I know what he brings, and it's a lot. But this slimeball is proving he can hang too." MASTERS: "You worried, Alan?" FISCUS: "William, your ass must be jealous of all the shit that comes out of your mouth. Of course I'm not worried." DANIELS: "King is getting back up first. He stomps at CRYPT as he tries to get up, and then picks him up. He grabs him in a standing hammerlock... and rolls forward into a leghook cradle! He calls this the Dos Caras Clutch!" MASTERS: "But he wasn't in the best spot in the ring, and CRYPT is close enough to squirm over to a rope before King can apply too much pressure." FISCUS: "Again with the ring awareness. I'll keep that noted." DANIELS: "King lets go, frustrated. He kicks at CRYPT again before lifting him up once more. He throws him to the ropes.." MASTERS: "King goes for a dropkick, but CRYPT keeps a hold of the ropes! King falls on his back, and CRYPT pushes himself to fall on top of him." DANIELS: "CRYPT is blatantly choking King! The ref is giving the count, and he doesn't seem to care!" FISCUS: "Well, he lets go right before the 5 count... but goes right back at it. He'll do whatever he can to dominate, that's obvious." DANIELS: "He lets go again right before the 5 count, and King grabs at his throat. CRYPT slowly gets back up, and kicks at King's fallen body. He really doesn't seem to care at all about King's well being." FISCUS: "And he probably shouldn't. That's how this is done. Be or be killed. Win or lose. Uncle Fester here thinks along the same lines as I do, Daniels. The difference is, I've done it longer and I do it better." MASTERS: "We'll see about that soon enough." FISCUS: "Yes... yes we will." DANIELS: "CRYPT picks up King and throws him to the ropes... huge back body drop. CRYPT goes for the cover!" ONE . . . . . . TWO . . . . . . KICK OUT! MASTERS: "Kick out." DANIELS: "CRYPT is a little frustrated here, as he pounds away on King's head with a series of punches. He then picks him up and throws him hard into a corner again. He comes running in... King gets a boot up, meeting CRYPT's face! CRYPT stumbles back... and King somehow gets the strength to nail him with a leaping lariat out of the corner! Both men down on the mat again." FISCUS: "King is a resilient champion, Daniels. I've seen this guy go through hell and back and still find a way to come out on top." MASTERS: "I can agree with that one, for certain. This was the match I wanted to see tonight the most." DANIELS: "Both men get up to their knees, sluggishly, and throw punches at each other. King seems to be back taking control... Both men are up, King kicks him in the gut... picks him up!" * SLAM! * DANIELS: "EGOIST SMASH!" MASTERS: "The cover!" ONE . . . . . . TWO . . . . . . KICK OUT! FISCUS: "OH! I thought he had him that time." MASTERS: "Very close." DANIELS: "Both men are obviously blown up, taking time to recoop. King is slowly the first one back up. He picks up CRYPT, and chops him hard on the chest. He then throws him to the ropes.. CRYPT grabs the ropes again!" MASTERS: "This time, however, King didn't go for a dropkick. After a slight pause, King runs at him.. and clotheslines him over the top rope, both men tumbling out onto the floor right in front of us! Bloody hell." FISCUS: "This might be the moment that defines this match." DANIELS: "Both men are slumped into heaps on the floor, as this Tokyo crowd is in a frenzy. I think King landed on his shoulder hard, as he is clenching at it... but he's the first man up, and grabs CRYPT by the hair to pull him up as well. He chops him hard and walks him over to the guardrail..." * SMASH * MASTERS: "King slams his head hard onto it!" DANIELS: "The crowd is really behind King tonight!" CROWD: "KING! KING! KING! KING!" FISCUS: "Mike is now bringing CRYPT over here... this could get messy, gentlemen." MASTERS: "Bloody hell!" All three men stand up * SLAM * DANIELS: "King slams CRYPT's head down onto the table! He's motioning to the crowd he is going to drag him on top, as CRYPT slumps to his knees. OH!" MASTERS: "OH!" FISCUS: "Oh." DANIELS: "CRYPT low blows King! That would take the sails out of ANY man's wind, goodness!" MASTERS: "CRYPT is up, battered, but looking at you, Alan!" FISCUS: "Come get some, ya Michael Graves rip off!" * SLAM! * DANIELS: "CRYPT returns the favor with a headsmash onto the table of his own. He's now mocking Fiscus to come at him!" FISCUS: "Bad idea, freak. You're half beaten, and I'm fresh as a daisy. I'll murder you." * SLAM! * DANIELS: "Another headsmash. He's coming over here, dragging King with him..." MASTERS: "Bloody hell!" FISCUS: "If you really have a deathwish, I'll be more than happy to pound the nails into your coffin!" * SPIT * MASTERS: "Egad, CRYPT just spit in Alan's face!" FISCUS: "Motherfu--" Fiscus grabs something out of his pocket, just as King tries to fight back. Alan goes to throw something... but CRYPT moves, and it nails Mike in the face!" FISCUS: "DAMMIT!" DANIELS: "Alan just threw a handful of pennies in King's face, that was meant for CRYPT! CRYPT smirks hard at Fiscus, who throws off his headset in a rage. CRYPT picks up King and slides him into the ring... picks him up!" * THUD! * MASTERS: "Delirium Trigger! The cover!" ONE . . . . . . TWO . . . . . . THREE! * DING DING DING * TOWERS: "Your winner... CRYPT!!" "Martyr"(2010 version) by Fear Factory begins to play again, but is abruptly stopped as Alan as slid into the ring and starts attacking CRYPT. He pounds him hard with a series of forearms, before positioning him... BAM! DDT. DANIELS: "Fiscus isn't done though, as he picks him back up... and throws him to the ropes! CRYPT again grabs hold, and slides out of the ring!" MASTERS: "Smart chap!" DANIELS: "Fiscus hollers for him to come back in, but he scurries up to half way up the ramp before looking back. Fiscus is HOT. CRYPT is smirking up to him as he makes his way to the back. Alan looks down at Mike, who is slowly recovering... Is he showing empathy here? He almost looks like he is sorry for the accident." MASTERS: "I seriously doubt it." DANIELS: "Alan kind of shrugs and makes his way out of the ring, as King slowly pulls himself up with the ropes. He looks PISSED as small splatters of blood can be seen on his face. He wipes the blood off his face and looks down at it, as Alan is obviously way more focused on finding CRYPT in the back." MASTERS: "King isn't going to let this stand, we know what kind of player he is. This is exciting, Daniels." DANIELS: "It most certainly is, but what's also exciting, is that our main event match is up next!" ***
-=MAIN EVENT!=- *** Daniels: Main event time... Ryan Shane versus Sam Attic... The Anti-Christ of CZW versus The Psycho... Leader of the Uprising versu- Masters: Enough with the comparing... Let Jessica do her thing! -Cut to Jessica Towers, looking stunning as ever in the centre of the ring- Towers: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is your main event of the evening! -The already-pumped crowd go wild- Towers: Introducing first, from Wichita, Kansas... Weighing in at two hundred and twenty pounds.... Psycho... Sam.. Attic!!!!!!!! -Crashing by Gravity Kills hits, and Sam charges out through the curtain and down the aisle. He slides under the bottom rope, charges across the ring, then slides out the other side to take a lap of the ring and eat up the reaction of the crowd- Daniels: Sam certainly looks fired up for this one. Masters: When you're against Mr Shane, you always have to be fired up. If you're not, he'll eat you alive. -Sam finally settles into one of the corners, leaning back casually- Towers: And his opponent, from Niagara Falls, Ontario, Canada... Weighing in at two hundred and twenty five pounds... The Anti-Christ of CZW and leader of The Uprising... Ryan.. Shane... -Immigrant Song by Gotthard blasts through the Korakuen Hall the heat is immense for Shane as he nonchalantly strolls through the curtain and into the aisle with a grin on his face.- Daniels: What's he so happy about? Did somebody die? Masters: Did you not hear him during the week? Somebody is about to, and that somebody is stood in the ring right now. -Shane beats away the hands that come towards him, all the while smirking at Attic, who walks to the centre of the ring, almost daring Ryan to keep coming forwards.- Daniels: Can you hear that William? Not one person here silent ahead of this match. Masters: I don't blame them. They're about to witness a bloody and violent war. These two men are no strangers to big competition. -Ryan stops at the end of the entranceway. Sam beckons him in, but Shane just shakes his head- Daniels: Ryan making him wait here. Doing it on his own time. He's going to... Masters: COVEY! Matt Covey is over there in the front row... Daniels: And there's Blaze... And Kaid... And CRYPT... The whole Uprising are out here and they've got the ring surrounded! Masters: They're hurdling the barricade and charging the ring... Sam spots them... He cuts off Kaid... But CRYPT slides in and takes him out from behind with an elbow to the back! Daniels: They're all swarming now as Ryan looks on... Attic doing his best to fight back... But it's 4-on-1... Surely he can't keep this up... -The official bails, helped in part by Covey, who shoves him between the ropes to ringside.- Masters: Sam's shoving and shoving, but he just can't halt the barrage of hands and feet trying to keep him down. They're wearing him down.. Down... Daniels: And he's floored... The boots keep coming... Blaze has dropped to one knee and is punching away at the head... And Ryan looking on just smirking... Masters: A pre-meditated beatdown.. This is what Ryan meant when he said they were going to end the career of the Psycho.. Daniels: Here he comes now... Ryan Shane strolling up the steps and into the ring... He waves the group off... Telling them to pick up Attic... Covey on one arm.. CRYPT the other... Masters: SUBLIMATION! Hard charging forearm to the face! Ryan puts his foot on Attic's chest, raising his fingers one... two... three... Daniels: Insult to injury there... And the crowd hate it.. Really letting him know how much they hate him... Crowd: FUCK YOU RYAN -clap clap clap-clap-clap- FUCK YOU RYAN -clap clap clap-clap-clap- -Shane points at members of his group, barking out orders- Daniels: What? I can't hear him over the crowd... Masters: From what I can lipread... He told Covey to get the spike.. And Kaid to get rope... He's calling down something from the ceiling... Daniels: It's a rigging hook! They're going to string up Attic like they did Krimzon Blaze!! Just like Shane said they would!! -Covey and Kaid bail to separate sides of the ring, each lifting the apron...- Masters: What the? Daniels: Covey and Kaid have both just disappeared under the ring... It looks like they were pulled under by somebody... We're in the wrong place to se- Masters: BLOODY HELL!! TOTAL MAYHEM!! Jakob and Ezra have just emerged from under the ring... -The noise is deafening, a huge pop for the pair- Daniels: They're straight into the ring... Blaze charges Ezra... And gets dumped over the top to the floor! Jakob does the same to CRYPT... They're cleaning house!! Masters: One man left... Ryan Shane and Jakob Mayhem sizing each other up... Ezra stepping alongside his brother... Daniels: Ryan decides to live to fight another day... Climbing through the ropes and dropping off the apron.. Masters: He's shouting at the Mayhems, saying he chose to leave... That it'll be on his terms... Daniels: What a sight here... Two members of the Uprising presumably out under the ring... Two laid out at ringside... And Ryan Shane walking backwards up the aisle... Masters: Ezra helping up Attic... Jakob not taking his stare from Ryan... Crowd: TOT-AL MAY-HEM... WEL-COME BACK... TOT-AL MAY-HEM... WEL-COME BACK... Daniels: Could we be looking at the levelling factor for CZW? I damn well hope so! -The copyright notice appears in the lower corner of the screen, as the shot split-screens the faces of Ryan Shane and Jakob Mayhem, each emotionless and focused on the other-
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