Post by Nikki Micheals on Jun 15, 2016 12:29:09 GMT
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SEGMENT
All bet's are off
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Stevie Daniels: And welcome to another highly anticipated episode of Tuesday Night Tenacity!
Ray Jerome: We’re forgoing the usual chatter tonight folks as we are being graced with the presence of the beautiful, the charismatic, the inspirational, the-
‘Wild’ Bill Harris: You getting paid by the word now?
{The T-Mobile arena lights come up, to show Ana Valentine, dressed in a tightly fitting red dress, just the hint of a baby bump starting to show, standing in the middle of the ring. To her left, Alex Jones stands beside an easel with a cloth over it. To her right, is a steel chair, set up with a poster lying on the seat, she holds a mic in her hand.
Sneering, she surverys the booing crowd for a moment, as she raises the mic to her lips, the boos get louder. Ana scoffs and shakes her head, pulling the mic away as she turns to look at her husband. Dressed in a smart grey suit, he looks every bit the Champion.}
Ana Valentine: OH shut the FUCK UP!
{She successfully antagonises the crowd, laughing with another shake of her head as the boos reach a crescendo… Ana pauses and makes a little puppet movement with her hands, before bringing the mic back to her lips.}
Ana Valentine: That’s right, dance like good little puppets… Just like every body else.. ALL of you, from the smallest fan to the…
{Ana glances back at her husband with a cold look…}
Ana Valentine: Greatest Champion… You are All my little playthings, turned and manoeuvred how and when I see fit!
{Alex gives Ana a mildly annoyed look as she turns to address the now riled up crowd.}
Ana Valentine: For months, I have given every single one of you in the back the chance to prove to me that you are worthy… To show me that YOU should be the ones to wear the belt… Week in and week out I have set you all up to do your very best and how do you repay these gifts?! What thanks do I get for the opportunities afforded to all of you?!
{Ana stamps her foot, her voice rising to a yell as a smirk crosses her face.}
Ana Valentine: Bitches.. Whiners… And QUITTERS!
{Ana pauses, licking her lips for a moment as the crowd actually falls silent, waiting to hear more.}
Ana Valentine: From the cries of My Veloctiy Champion, bleating his bleeding heart about disrespect… HE has the audacity to imply that I owe him something. The man who came here with NO future to build for, and now stands before all of you a Champion… DARES to question me?!
{Ana turns to point down the camera now…}
Ana Valentine: And then there is Avery Miles… The great unsung hero who, well… I hate to break it to all of you, but who just wasn’t enough… Your little hero took his leave and…
{Ana mimics running with her fingers across the air.}
Ana Valentine: Ran all, the way, home.
{Ana makes a pouty face for a moment, before laughing into the microphone as the crowd boos.}
Ana Valentine: No one here, understands the sacrifices I have made… The hours upon hours I have spent dedicated to this company every single week, just so you can roll up and watch over paid tantrum throwers cost me good money!
{Ana spins on her heels, raising her voice once again as she addresses the whole arena.}
Ana Valentine: Well, the golden age is over kiddies.. NO MORE will I stand by and watch my efforts me wasted, no more will I sit back stage and watch chance after chance be squandered… No more will I reach into the cookie jar and pluck out the best cookies for my favourite children…
{Ana and Alex lock eyes for a moment, before she storms across the ring, to stand back beside the chair… She picks up the poster and holds it up, showing it to be a ‘War Games’ promotional image, much like the one that has been circling on social media….}
Ana Valentine: War Games? This is no WAR… This is barely a kiddie pool filled with foxy boxers… There will be NO MORE GAMES!
{Ana rips up the poster, quickly and aggressively she tears it into hundreds of tiny pieces before throwing it in the air, it flutters down and settles like confetti…}
Ana Valentine: There will be no Indio… No California… No Team AM3
{Ana’s voice turns cold and sarcastic as she says this, before she looks back out to the crowd.}
Ana Valentine: On Tuesday, July 5th, Every. Single. Champion will defend their Championships in matches of my choosing… And make no mistake, this will not be another Crystal Millar debacle… This will not be another, retention via disqualification….
{The crowd Ooooh as Alex steps forward as though to argue and Ana holds a hand up, silencing him and refusing him a mic.}
Ana Valentine: No. All of you, have been nothing but a disappoint to me…
{Ana and Alex hold eye contact for a moment before he steps away, pulling his arm away from her he walks across the ring and slips through the ropes, shaking his head as he backs up the ramp; looking angry and disgusted with Ana’s behaviour…
Ana simply shakes her head, turning back to the easel in the middle of the ring.}
Ana Valentine: On July 5th, there will be no disqualifications, no quitting, no running away… Because on July 5th, the Valentine Wrestling Syndicate will bring to you: ULTRAVIOLENCE!
{Ana pulls the cover away and on the stand, is a promotional poster featuring no one, except for Ana Valentine, there is a mixed reaction from the crowd.}
Ana Valentine: The Defiance Champion, will be decided in TLC Match!
{The crowd cheers.}
Ana Valentine: The Velocity Championship will be defended in a Street Fight!
{Once again the crowd cheers as Ana smiles and nods her head.}
Ana Valentine: MY All Star Championship will go to the victor of a Barbed Wire Massacre Match!
{The crowd gasps as Ana laughs, licking her lips as she works up to the final announcement.}
Ana Valentine: And the TRUE Valentine Wrestling Syndicate World Championship, will be the man, who can survive…
{Ana points up and for the first time, we see a cage begin to descend from the ceiling, but this is not a regular cage…}
Ana Valentine: HELL IN A CELL!
{The crowd erupts in cheers, as the Cell hangs a few feet from above the ring and Cocky by Kid Rock, hits the speakers.}
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TAPED MATCH
Defiance Tournament Qualifier
Kayla Richards vs Isabella Oliveri
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{The match started off slow with both women taking turns taking each other down and applying and excaping various holds with neither woman taking the upper hand. Kayla tried to shake Isabellas hand after their stand off, Isabella at first scoffed and told Kayla to back off, but then took her hand. But it was revealed to be a trick as Isabella pulled Kayla into a vicious right hand sending her down. Isabella took control relentlessly beating Kayla down with knees and elbows and then keeping Kayla down with submission holds.
Kayla fought back with some high flying offense before going for her sick kick she calls the sister of mercy but Isabella used her cunning to move out of the way and as Kayla crashed and burned Isabella put her in a north south choke and slammed in some knees with the regicide before pinning the unconscious Kayla for advancement.}
Winner-Isabella Oliveri
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SINGLES MATCH
Vossler vs Amok
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Colin Overstreet: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Coming out first, hailing from Ten Sleep, Wyoming and weighing 270 pounds: Amok!
{As Snow Ghosts' "The Hunted" plays Amok stalks to the ring. When reaching the apron he rolls under the bottom rope to enter. Getting to his feet he makes a circuit around the ring, glaring out at the crowd until he reaches his corner, when he squats down onto his haunches and waits.}
Ray Jerome: The Wolf at the Door has been on a roll lately, having become the Number One Contender to the Velocity Championship at VWS’s “All In” Pay Per View. He’s been impressive in every one of his matches and has yet to be pinned or made to submit while part of Valentine Wrestling.
Stevie Daniels: That could easily change tonight for Amok, given the caliber of opponent he’s facing.
Colin Overstreet: And his opponent, from London, England, weighing 220 pounds: Vossler!
{Breathe by Eric Prydz with Rob Swire providing the vocals hits the speakers as Vossler's video package plays on the titantron. Out comes Vossler from behind the curtain, wearing his usual black attire of a black leather jacket, combat pants and boots with the belt being the only differing clothing choice in terms of colour. His hair is gelled in the usual messy fashion and his goatee is as gracious as ever. He walks down to the ring to the beat of his theme song as he climbs the apron and enters the ring. In the ring he glances over to the crowd momentarily before focusing on his opponent.}
Stevie Daniels: Vossler was a highly sought after free agent before making the decision to sign here at VWS. A champion in every promotion he was part of, Vossler has made clear his intent of capturing Valentine Wrestling’s World Title.
Ray Jerome: Pfft. Alex Jones is going to have a say in that.
Wild Bill Harrison: I admire the guy’s ambition, but before he can start staking claims to any VWS belt, Vossler’s going to have to win some matches.
{Referee Devin Johnson gets Vossler and Amok in the middle of the ring to go over the rules. Then he motions for the bell. Amok lunges forward in an attempt to grab Vossler, but the smaller, more nimble wrestler jukes out of the way and starts shoot kicking his opponent’s legs. Amok stumbles, allowing Vossler to run the ropes and hit a forearm smash. His foe staggers back, but doesn’t fall. The King of the City hits several hard backhand chops to Amok’s chest. Forcing Amok to the corner, the big man ducks between the ropes and yells at Johnson to get Vossler off him.}
Stevie Daniels: It looks like Amok wasn’t expecting Vossler to take it to him like that.
Wild Bill Harrison: Vossler has a reputation of being aggressive in the ring. Problem is, trying to go toe to toe with a man of Amok’s size and power can backfire on you fast.
{Vossler complies when the ref tells him to back off. Amok takes a moment to recover, and then charges towards his foe. Vossler takes him down with a drop toe hold. He bounces off the ropes again, hitting a one handed bulldog to take Amok down a second time when he rises. He positions himself for a front face lock, and pulls Amok up, kicking him repeatedly in the stomach once he’s to his feet. Vossler goes for a suplex, but Amok blocks the move. The bigger man punches Vossler several times in the ribs and then pushes him away. Vossler uses the momentum to hit the ropes again and caroms back towards Amok, who stops him short with a big boot. Grabbing the stunned wrestler by the throat, he lifts him up for a chokeslam. When he lifts Vossler up though, Amok catches a knee to the face, forcing him to drop his enemy. Vossler tries another kick, which Amok blocks by grabbing his leg, but The King of the City counters with a Dragon Whip. Amok falls down, and Vossler goes for the cover. One! Amok kicks out with authority.}
Stevie Daniels: Vossler looking very good in his debut so far.
Ray Jerome: No one looks good with that goatee.
{Both men stand and lock up. Amok overpowers his opponent and gets him in a standing sideheadlock, but Vossler wriggles free. He tries for a rear waistlock takedown, which doesn’t work, but hits a chop block to the back of the knee that does. With Amok on his belly Vossler grabs one of his legs for a Single Boston Crab, but the bigger man is able to shake him off. While Vossler runs the ropes Amok gets to his feet. Vossler leaps for a running crossbody but his caught. Amok transitions this into a pendulum backbreaker he holds for a submission.}
Wild Bill Harrison: That’s the advantage size gives you. Amok has been taking all kinds of punishment this match, but bigger guys can absorb that damage. And when it’s their turn to go on offense, they can pack more of a wallop.
{Vossler thrashes wildly in the hold, but refuses to tap. After several seconds he is able to get his knee up and strikes Amok in the side of the head with it. Amok releases the hold and stumbles away, while Vossler remains on the ground, recovering. An enraged Amok comes back and attempted to pull Vossler to his feet, but gets caught in a small package pin attempt. One! Two! Kick out. The two stand. Amok whips Vossler to the corner and charges. The speedier Vossler slips between the ropes and gets to the apron outside, leaving his larger foe to crash shoulder first into the ringpost.}
Stevie Daniels: And those are the advantages speed and ring awareness give you.
{Vossler tries for a springboard sunset slip pin. One! Two! Amok powers out. The VWS newcomer sits Amok up and applies a shoulder claw to the one the big man injured earlier. Amok winces in pain. Vossler then drives his knee into Amok’s spine. He then pulls Amok’s elbow back towards him. Bending the wrist, he sets his foe’s open palm against his chest, forcing pressure on that joint as well. Amok, in obvious agony, begins to flail his free limbs madly!}
Will Bill Harrison: Nice! Vossler has Amok trapped in the old Barely Legal submission. Haven’t seen that move in years.
Stevie Daniels: Vossler ’s got it locked in nice and tight. Amok could be done!
Ray Jerome: No! There’s no way the big guy can lose to that weaselly looking- wait- who’s that?!
{A red haired woman in a very low cut black evening gown marches down the ramp towards the ring. Devin Johnson notices her and goes to the apron to question who she is and why she’s here. During the distraction Amok is able to thumb Vossler in the eye, forcing him to break the hold. He then bashes the back of his head against Vossler’s nose, further stunning him.}
Stevie Daniels: Did you see that? Amok just poked Vossler in the eye!
Ray Jerome: I didn’t see anything, and more importantly, neither did the ref.
Wild Bill Harrison: Devin’s getting a good look at the mystery woman’s cleavage though.
{Johnson finally turns and sees Amok has broken free of the hold. At this point Colin Overstreet has intercepted the woman, who produces a card from her garter belt to show him. Meanwhile, Amok has risen and is putting the boots to Vossler. He kicks his opponent viciously in the head and then drops a leg. Cover. One! Two! Vossler kicks out. Meanwhile, whatever the redhead has shown Overstreet seems to have satisfied him, as he walks away leaving her alone by the apron in Amok’s corner.}
Ray Jerome: Looks like whoever the babe is; she has a right to be here.
Stevie Daniels: Well, if she’s Amok’s manager or valet, she should have come out at the start of the match with him!
Wild Bill Harrison: But that would have eliminated the element of surprise.
{Indeed, it would appear the woman’s sudden appearance was part of a plan, as Amok looks over to her and smiles broadly. She in turn gives him a wink. Amok herks Vossler up and whips him to his corner. He then charges and smashes into the smaller man, driving him into the metal ringpost. Amok takes several steps back and hits a second body avalanche. Then he connects with a third, to the delight of his redheaded ally on the outside.}
{The giant charges Vossler and slams bodily into him a fourth time. Bieling the crumpled remains of his opponent to the center of the ring, Amok stomps after him and lifts him up onto his good shoulder for his falling powerbomb.}
Ray Jerome: The Extinction Event!
{Amok covers Vossler. One! Two! Three! Devin Johnson calls for the bell.}
Colin Overstreet: Here is your winner, Amok!
{As Amok’s music is played the big man demands the referee lift his (uninjured) arm. The woman who helped him win the match slinks into the ring and orders Johnson away. She then holds up Amok’s hand and loudly sings his praises to the jeering crowd. Vossler, meanwhile, has rolled to the outside and makes his way to the back.}
Stevie Daniels: A strong showing by Vossler, but the VWS newcomer wasn’t able to convert that into a win, thanks to an outside distraction and a cheap shot by his opponent.
Ray Jerome: Hey, if Vossler is as good as he thinks he is, he would have been able to pull out a win anyway. Amok was just too much for him.
Wild Bill Harrison: Amok, maybe not. But Vossler definitely wasn’t ready for Amok and his lady friend there.
{As the camera shows Amok and companion celebrating in the ring, Tuesday Night Tenacity goes to commercial.}
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TAPED MATCH
Defiance Tournament Qualifier
Lizzie Dalmon vs Aphrodite
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{Aphrodite made her way to the ring as boo's and cat calls reigned down, after emasculating some fans she entered and waited for Lizzie Dalmon who did not turn up, Aphrodite then waited for a ten count and was declared the winner advancing to the next round}
Winner via no contest-Aphrodite
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SINGLES MATCH
Johnny Gillmen vs Dylan Black
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{Dylan Black is already in the ring as his music dies down.}
Stevie Daniels: Dylan Black looks to re-energize his career after his loss to Mark Storm...
Ray Jerome: Yeah but against the goody two shoes dude Gillmen?....and his insta title shot?...
{Cannons shooting jets of water blast high into the air as Metallica's "For Whom the Bell Tolls" begins to play. A lone blue spotlight appears on-stage as Johnny Gillmen steps in from behind the curtain, sporting aqua blue, olive green, and silver tights with matching boots and tassels and a T-shirt bearing the logo of his alma mater. Carrying his multi-colored surfboard with him, Johnny passes through, high-fiving fans along the way before sliding his longboard underneath the ring and hopping in to wait for his opponent.}
"Wild" Bill Harrison: I love this kid...
Stevie Daniels: Alot of people do...
Ray Jerome: I don't...
Stevie Daniels: You don't count....
{The bell rings and the two men circle one another, they go to lock up and Gillmen ducks down taking Black to the mat with a double leg, he then slides and floats over into a side headlock as Dylan rolls to his stomach. Gillmen keeps the headlock in as Black gets to his feet, he tries to shove Gillmen off but bhe stops, pivots and flips him over with a headlock takedown keeping Dylan Black on his back as he wrenches in the headlock, Dylan kicks his leg and drags to the ropes hooking his leg on it forcing the break. They both get to their feet and Gillmen smiles and bounces on the balls of his feet switching from a wrestling stance to a striking one.}
Stevie Daniels: Man Gillmen looks confident...
"Wild" Bill Harrison: He should he is straight up technique and it's awesome...
{They circle and Gillmen launches forward with a low kick to the thigh of Dylan Black, he smiles and hits another and another before faking low then hitting a hard higher kick to Dylans chest. Gillmen hits a few hard forearms before backing Dylan back into the ropes, he whips Dylan across the ring before running and leaping up with a heel kick sending him back down. Gillmen goes for the pin 1....2....Dylan kicks out and Johnny smiles. Gillmen pulls Black up hitting a snap suplex and rolling his hips, he hits another snap suplex and rolls his hips before hitting a straighter vertical suplex rolled over into a pin 1....2....Dylan kicks out again.}
"Wild" Bill Harrison: Dylan Black can't get his foot in the door...
Stevie Daniels: Johnny is dominating..it's amazing...
{Johnny pops up and smiles psyching up the crowd who get behind the fan favourite. He runs up and hits the headscissors transitioning it into a triangle choke locking it in on Dylan black. He pulls down blacks head who struggles to get to the ropes but can't quite make it. Dylan looks around and realises he's trapped before tapping. The crowd roars and Gillmen let's go as "for whom your bell tolls" hits again.}
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TRIPLE THREAT MATCH
Cable Arcane vs Andre Aquarius vs Mark Storm
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{Mark storm is already in the ring as Andre Aquarius is making his way down. Andre pumps the crowd up and Mark just ignores him but suddenly Cable Arcane leaps over the guardrail and slams into Andre taking him down, he then begins to stomp Andre down at ringside!}
Stevie Daniels: Oh god Cable Arcane!....he hasn't even waited for the match to start....
"Wild" Bill Harrison: Cable is just one of those people you know ain't right in the head.
Ray Jerome: He knows who he is..he's the conqueror, the monster, the beast.
{Cable grabs Andre and throws him into the steel steps before slamming his knee into Andres face smashing his head into the steps. Andre looks blank and slides down face first. Cable smirks and looks up at Mark Storm who just looks shocked. Cable climbs up onto the apron and enters. Mark looks around and the bell rings as officials attend to Andre Aquarius at ringside. Storm attacks Cable running up with a hard right hand and another and another fighting Cable to the corner. Mark steps back and runs in for a splash, Cable though throws his foot in the air kicking Mark Storm in the face sending him down.}
Stevie Daniels: Uh oh...watch out Mark Storm...
"Wild" Bill Harrison: Cable has that look in his eye?...
Ray Jerome: Oh shi-
"Wild" Bill Harrison: NOPE
{Mark looks up and Cable steps forward kicking him in the chest, he kicks Mark over and over again the kickpads on Cables boots slapping hard. Cable measures Mark up and goes for a knockout buzzsaw kick, Mark ducks and lays down, Cable goes for a stomp and Mark rolls out of the way and back to his feet, he swings at Cable who duckls under it, tackles Mark Storm to the corner and hits his jumping knee to bulldog combo.}
Ray Jerome: Mark Storms head just bumped off the mat...
Stevie Daniels: This looks bad
{Cable spins and kicks Mark in the stomach before finishing the "MTS" with the pulling piledriver. Cable pins 1....2....he pulls Mark up at the last second and gets to his feet hitting a second MTS before pinning him 1.......2......3}
Stevie Daniels: Wow....
Ray Jerome: He is a scary scary man....
"Wild" Bill Harrison: I haven't ever seen a man so dominating....
{"Looking down the barrel of today" hits and Cable walks over grabbing the Velocity title from a ringside official. He holds it over his head with a grin before sliding from the ring and making his way up the ramp.}
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LADDER MATCH
Kate Steele vs Samantha Tolson
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Stevie Daniels: So, does anyone know what’s in the briefcase?
Ray Jerome: You don’t pay attention to anything do you?
Stevie Daniels: Enlighten me…..
Ray Jerome: Our esteemed leader has placed a contract in that case; a contract.. That states… The loser of this match, MUST be the winners personal assistant, from now… Until WA-
‘Wild’ Bill Harris: Ultraviolence.
Ray Jerome: Bingo was his name-O
Stevie Daniels: Ughh…
{Samantha and Kate are now both in the ring, a black ladder is already set up in the centre as the official then starts to inform the pair of the prize hanging above the ladder… Kate looks up open mouthed, as Samantha laughs with devilish glee, licking her lips.
The bell is rung and Tolson immediately charges the little punk rock starlet, throwing her to the canvas and repeatedly stomping on the smaller Kate Steele, who instinctively rolls into a ball to try and protect herself from the assault.
Tolson turns on her heels and runs, bouncing off the ropes she nails an elbow drop to KAte’s mid section, as she makes an grunting noise, the win being knocked out of here. Almost immediately, Tolson is back on her feet, glaring down at Kate before she strolls over to the ladder.
The crowd boo as Tolson smirks, cocky as ever and struts over to the ladder… She starts to climb it, pausing every few rungs to peer down at Kate, who is starting to get to her feet… As Samantha is about half way up, Kate starts climbing the ladder behind her…}
Ray Jerome: GO Sam! Don’t let that Pixie catch you!
{As Samantha gets to about halfway up, Kate catches up with her and starts pulling at her legs, as Samantha tries to kick her off, Kate climbs up and on top of Samantha, clinging around her like a spider monkey…
Samantha pushes back from the ladder, shoving with all her weight behind her into Kate, which causes Kate to let go, but as she goes she grabs Sam, wrenching her from the ladder too and both ladies crash to the mat, Tolson landing atop Steele.}
Ray Jerome: Kinky…
Stevie Daniels: Just call the match!
{Kate pushes Sam off of her with a groan and the two pull to their knees, Samantha uses the ropes to pull herself up, getting to her feet first whilst Kate pulls up behind… Kate rushes Samantha and slams her face first into the ladder, the impact a whack that is heard throughout the arena.
Sam rolls to the outside, a hand over her face as she goes… Kate leans over the top rope, taunting Tolson for a moment before the official brings her attention back to the match. Kate then turns to climb the ladder… A little slower than usual thanks to the fall.
Kate gets just a few rungs from the top when Samantha rolls in with another ladder! She pushes the ladder under the bottom rope and rolls in herself… Samantha then picks the ladder up, still closed and Rams it into the ladder that Kate is climbing!}
‘Wild’ Bill Harris: Now that is ingenuity!
{As the ladders collide, Kate topples, the ladder falls and hits the ropes, bouncing Kate off and to the outside of the ring, she just narrowly misses landing on the barrier, rolling into it with a thud…
Kate Steele lies motionless on the outside as Samantha Tolson drops the offending ladder and straightens up the toppled one, this time she wastes no time gloating as she pulls herself up the ladder, groaning as she gets closer to the top and the weight of the ladder hitting her head comes down on her…
Finally, she reaches the top.. Plucking the briefcase free she thrusts it into the air, grinning with an almost evil look as she stares down at the still prone, Kate Steele.}
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SEGMENT
Champion
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{Hate by design by Killswitch engage hits as Alex Jones makes his way out wearing a beautifully cut grey suit and black shirt combo. His long hair tied back as the VWS World title hangs over his shoulder. A mic in his hand.}
Stevie Daniels: We heard the champ had an announcement tonight...
"Wild" Bill Harrison: Hot on the heels of Ana's announcement earlier in the night about Avery Miles leaving...
Stevie Daniels: And her throwing Alex to the wolves....
{Alex walks to the ring and up the steps to the apron before getting in, a chair sits in the ring and Alex spins it around and sits reverse style as the music dies down.}
Ray Jerome: Come on champ!
Alex Jones: So I'm sure you all enjoyed the little domestic moment earlier right?....
{The crowd cheers and Alex shakes his head.}
Alex Jones: You know, I don't really see how any of this is my fault. See three months ago we opened this company and it was never my intention to stroll in and become the world champion. Mainly because I didn't want this to happen....the accusations of me being "protected". And see now Ana has come out and basically told you all that she did "protect me" despite the fact I never asked for it and she now says that the protection is...over...
{The crowd cheers again and Alex lowers the mic looking around before shaking his head and looking at the VWS world title}
Alex Jones: Ladies and gentlemen, my opponent for "wargames" Avery Miles decided to take his ball...and go home. And now it's being viewed as MY fault. But is it really my fault?. Did I really need the so called "protection" from Ana?...
{The crowd cheers again and Alex stands up tossing the chair over.}
Alex Jones: NO...no I didn't. See I didn't need protection in EPW when I went back there and won their title. I didn't need protection when I went to europe and became the GFC world champion. I didn't NEED protection when I won the XHF or NCW world titles either...and I damn sure didn't need help becoming the IWF Imperial champion.,.....so the thought that I needed help and protection to win this.....
{He holds up the VWS world title and the crowd cheers, this time FOR Alex.}
Alex Jones: It's insulting. And now I stand here and feel liken everyone has lost faith in me. Everyone thinks Alex Jones is a nobody who hides behind his wife. I don't hide behind anybody and the truth is there is no one NO ONE back there who can challenge me for this damn championship and I-...
Stevie Daniels: Wait..who...is that Cable?
{Cable Arcane is sitting on the stage cross legged, Alex stares at him and Cable simply smiles and points to his watch over and over, Alex lowers the mic as Cable gets to his feet and backs off as we cut to a commercial}
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VWS ALL STAR CHAMPIONSHIP
SINGLES MATCH
Special Guest Referee: Amber Richards
Crystal Millar (c) vs Sarah Twilight
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{The arena fades to black as the screen lights up and we are treated to an old school movie countdown image.
5
4
3
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THE SILVER SCREEN QUEEN IS HERE!!!!
I'm coming out
I want the world to know
Got to let it show
I'm coming out
I want the world to know
I got to let it show
I’m Coming Out by Diana Ross begins to blast all across the speakers and as that happens we are able to see Christina Millar emerging through the backstage curtain and the roaring boos of the crowd are deafening. She isn’t alone as her husband Jonathan comes out beside her. Crystal smiles as her grouping of paparazzi gather up in front of the ring and they snag photo after of the Latina beauty. She walks down the ramp as she begins to pie face the crowd. The crowd boos loudly in return as they glance back at the Hollywood hottie, and Jonathan stays attached to his wife.
There's a new me coming out
And I just had to live
And I want to give
I'm completely positive
I think this time around
I am gonna do it
Like you never do it
Like you never knew it
Oh, I'll make it through
Her following of paparazzi meet her as does a red carpet. She takes in appeal of the cameras smiling as flashes begin to go off one after another. She then runs up the steps where she walks towards the middle of the apron. She blows kisses out to the crowd before she drops into a split entering the ring. The crowd begins to go nuts and she waits patiently for the match to begin.}
Stevie Daniels: There she is the All Star Champion, but for how long?...
Ray Jerome: Man Crystal doesn't need Ana Valentine's help most of the time but, against Sarah Twilight?..i dunno..
Stevie Daniels: Sarah Twilight is a beast in the ring, and Crystal is arrogant, cocky and talented but can she over come her>
"Wild" Bill Harrison: And how will Amber Richards factor in?...
{The lights go out as a spotlight centers on stage. Piano chords begin a haunting melody, accompanied by heavy drum beats. The crowd greets her with a MASSIVE mixed reaction as the video wall displays the words THE ONLY ONE.}
Colin Overstreet: Making her way to the ring, hailing from Los Angeles, California, and weighing in at 148lbs, she is...."The Mistress of Mischief" SARAH TWILIGHT!
{Pyros shoot up from the stage as our melody finally kicks into guitar. "What You Want" by Evanescence continues to play as Sarah finally walks out onto the stage. She is greeted with deafening boos and soaks them all in, as if she enjoyed the crowd's hatred. She arrogantly swaggers towards the ring, taking her time to revel in her own glory before an ENRAGED crowd before she reaches the ring steps and climbs inside. Pyros now shoot off from the ring posts and Sarah takes to each turnbuckle, staring coldly and without emotion into the sea of 'sheep' as the crowd's boos become even LOUDER.}
Stevie Daniels: People dislike Sarah Twilight so much that they cheered..CHEERED Crystal...
"Wild" Bill Harrison: The lesser of two evils..
{Amber stands awkwardly in a referee's shirt as Crystal hands her the title, Amber looks at it with a grin before Sarah yells at her, Amber shakes her head and holds the belt in the air before handing it to a ringside official. Amber calls for the bell and Sarah attacks Crystal from the start barrelling the champion into the corner. Crystal covers up and Sarah lays in some hard shots to Crystals ribs before grabbing Crystal by the hair and laying in a european uppercut that throws Crystal backwards and against the top turnbuckle. Amber counts and when she reaches four she pushes Sarah back and admonishes her. Sarah waves Amber off and goes back to Crystal, but Amber grabs Sarah's arm and pulls her back.}
Ray Jerome: Hey come on Amber don't be like that...
Stevie Daniels: Amber is actually refereeing this match properly...Sarah could of been disqualified and Amber is telling her why...
Ray Jerome: Oh gimmie a break the rope five count DQ is a myth....
"Wild" Bill Harrison: Back in my day it was a DQ for throwing your opponent over the top rope!....of course...we still did it..,...behind the referee's back....
{Sarah turns her attention away from Amber and back to Crystal. Crystal grabs Twilight throwing her into the corner and she starts laying in some low kicks before grabbing Sarah by the hair and whipping her out of the corner into the ring. Sarah sits on the mat sitting up and Crystal runs in and hits a low dropkick to Sarahs back she pulls Twilight down and goes for a pin 1..2...Sarah kicks out and Amber puts two fingers in the air. Sarah slides to her feet and gets in Ambers face, Crystal looks confused as the two bicker back and forth about the speed of the count.}
Stevie Daniels: Was that a little..fast?
"Wild" Bill Harrison: That did seem fast.
Ray Jerome: Nah....
{Crystal goes for the flashing lights on Sarah but Sarah see's it in time and ducks hitting the ropes before leaping off hitting a dropkick sending Crystal into the ropes, Crystal slides from the ring to the floor and Sarah goes after her, she grabs Crystal and slams her kidney first into the barricade. Sarah then spins and does the same thing slamming Crystal into the ring apron before rolling her into the ring and calling her up. Crystal slowly gets to her feet holding her back and eats a vicious clothesline Sarah pins 1...............2.........Crystal kicks out and Sarah gets to her feet shoving Amber back getting right in her face, Amber just waves her off and the crowd pops}
Stevie Daniels: Wow a little bit of one upswomanship....
"Wild" Bill Harrison: I don't think Sarah should have started with Amber...
{Crystal gets to her feet and leaps in the air as Sarah turns with a no handed hurricanrana snapping Sarah across the ring, Crystal keeps her momentum going and hits the middle rope with a back flip moonsault landing on Sarah, she pops up, springs to the ropes and hits a standing shooting star press. Sarah holds her ribs as Crystal covers 1...2...Sarah kicks out. Crystal hits the ropes again and as Sarah gets to her knee's Crystal hits a hurricarana DDT slamming Sarah's head to the mat, Crystal goes to the ropes and climbs calling for the Rose Prism Power, Crystal leaps off but Sarah moves and Crystal hits hard.
Twilight shakes off the move and growls before grabbing Crystal by the hair to her feet and starts laying in vicious shots, european uppercut after uppercut before whipping Crystal into the ropes and she hits a standing side kick to Crystals face sending her down, Sarah wastes no time climbing to the top rope and flipping back with her double foot stomp!. She pins Crystal again 1........2......Crystal kicks out.}
Stevie Daniels: Amber seems utterly disinterested when counting a pin for Sarah...
Ray Jerome: I AM SO TORN ARGH
Stevie Daniels: Over?...
"Wild" Bill Harrison: He is a Twilight and a Richards fan.....so he has no idea what to do...
Stevie Daniels: Aren't you also a Crystal fan?..
Ray Jerome: Shut up shut up shut UP!!!!
{Twilight waits for Crystal to get to her feet and then pulls her up into the dominator position for the twilight zone, but Crystal kicks her legs and runs to the ropes springboarding off the middle flipping into the backstabber called the thats a wrap!, Crystal pins 1.....2......3 Crystal wins! and the crowd pops.}
Stevie Daniels: Crystal Millar did it?.....
"Wild" Bill Harrison: Crystal Miller is still the VWS All star champion....wow what a match!
{"I'm coming out" hits again and Crystal gets handed the championship belt and holds it in one hand as Amber smiles and raises the other, Crystal nods at Amber who smiles and when as Crystal goes to walk away Amber pulls her into a kick to the stomach and sets her up for the bloody murder 2.0, she wraps Crystals arms, picks her up- and drops the champion on her head as the music shuts off.}
Stevie Daniels: WHAT?!?!
Ray Jerome: Damn that was cold!
{Amber looks at the booing crowd with a smirk before leaning down and picking up the All star belt. She looks at it then at Crystal, Sarah and the crowd. Amber just smiles and then lifts the title in the air and closes her eyes as even more boo's reign down and Sarah looks up with anger in her eyes holding her back and Crystal remains unconscious.}
