wcf-matches

8-22-11 continued...

Tue, 08 Nov 2011 05:50:04 +0100

Zach Davis: Baines kicks out that time. I don't think he was hurt enough to actually be in danger of getting pinned, but he definitely wasn't eager to get Judo tossed by D-Day again!

Kyle Steel: Sometimes that's the best tactic in a fight... just stay down!

Day steps to his feet and glares at Baines but before he can do anything more than that he gets spun around by Kaylyn and laid out with a spinning sit-out spinebuster. Kaylyn forgoes the pin attempt as she sees Baines getting up from the mat. The moment that Baines plants both feet on the mat in a standing position, Kaylyn leaps onto his shoulders and flips him to the mat with a hurricanrana. Baines lands on his backside and Kaylyn quickly bounds to the top rope with all the agility of a feline. Kaylyn leaps into the air above the ring and lands on top of Baines with a picturesque Shooting Star Press. Kaylyn hooks Baines's leg as she covers him for the pin attempt.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE...

TWO...

TH--NO!!!

D-Day violently stomps Kaylyn's head to break up the pin attempt. Kaylyn grasps the back of her head as Day pulls her up and plants her in the mat with a neckbreaker. Day gets up and walks over to the ring ropes. He peers outside the ring and surveys the cornucopia of weapons on the floor. Day climbs out to the floor, grabs a kendo stick and then climbs back into the ring. Kaylyn and Baines are getting back to their feet just as Day meets them at center ring. Day hatefully wallops Baines in the head with the kendo stick before turning to Kaylyn and cracking her in the head with the kendo stick. Baines and Kaylyn both let out pained yells but neither goes down. Day takes turns whacking each of his opponents in the head with the kendo stick as the crowd ooh's and aah's with the impact of each blow. Baines... Kaylyn... Baines... Kaylyn... both of them getting walloped again and again with that kendo stick by WCF's American Hero.

Zach Davis: D-Day is going to town with that kendo stick on both of his opponents! He's wearing out Baines and Kaylyn like they're piñatas on Cinco de Mayo!

Kyle Steel: Kaylyn and Baines are both on wobbly legs but to their credit they're still standing!

Day finally gets tired of thwacking Baines and Kay in their heads with the kendo stick so he turns the stick sideways (length-wise) and charges them, using the stick to double clothesline them to the mat in inventive fashion. Day pounces on Kaylyn with the pin attempt.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE...

TWO...

TH--NO!!! KICKOUT!!!

Unable to get the pin on Kaylyn, Day rolls over onto Baines for the pin attempt on him.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE...

TWO...

TH--NO!!!

Zach Davis: Baines kicks out before the three! Day looks a little bit peeved about not getting the pin there on either Baines or Kaylyn.

Kyle Steel: Yeah, he just kicked that kendo stick out of the ring. I guess he's pissed at it for not quite getting the job done, haha, but Day has certainly worn down both of his opponents.

Day has a sneer on his face as he climbs out of the ring and searches for more weapons at ringside. Meanwhile in the ring Kaylyn and Baines are both getting to their feet. Kaylyn snatches the steel chair from the mat and tosses it at Baines. Baines instinctively catches the chair to avoid being hit by it. Kaylyn runs at Baines and hits a spinning heel kick into the chair, causing it to smash Baines in his face and instantly dropping him to the mat. Baines appears to barely be conscious as his eyes roll back into his head.

Zach Davis: Van Kaylynator! Baines is down! Kaylyn makes the cover!

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE...

TWO...

THR--NO!!!

Zach Davis: D-Day slid back into the ring just in time to make the save or Kaylyn would have pinned Baines for sure! Day saved his rival... he had no choice!

Kyle Steel: That's not all, Kyle. It looks like Day found himself a crowbar while he was at ringside!

Kaylyn yells at Day with a disgusted look on her face as she bounces to her feet, not yet noticing the crowbar in Day's hands. Kay's eyes grow wide as she sees Day wind up with the crowbar. Day swings forward with the crowbar. Kaylyn ducks out of the way and swoops behind Day. Day spins on his heel to face Kaylyn and when he does Kay hits a quick-burst spear on the United States Champion. The crowbar slips from Day's hands and lands with a thud on the mat, as Day's body does the same. Kaylyn looks down at Day with a look of shock on her face, as if saying "This motherfucker just tried to hit me with a crowbar!" Suddenly Kay gets a mad look on her face and she begins stomping on D-Day's face and head with full force, and begins grinding her boots on his face.

Zach Davis: Kaylyn does not appear to be very happy with D-Day.

Kyle Steel: Well... women get like that when you threaten them with a crowbar, Zach. Of course I'm sure you're the type of guy who ignores their resistance and goes about his business all the same.

Zach Davis: That hurts, Kyle. Although not as much as being repeatedly stomped in the head by Kaylyn.

While Kaylyn lets out her aggression on Day, Baines rises to a seated position on the mat and notices what's happening. A smile spreads across Phillip's face as he sees his rival D-Day being forcefully stomped into the mat by the beautiful Television Champion. Baines takes a moment more to admire this sight, which is like candy to his eyes, before rising to his feet. Once standing, Baines calls out Kaylyn's name. She ceases stomping D-Day and turns around to face Baines. Baines smiles at Kaylyn. Kaylyn smiles back at Baines and then charges at him. Kaylyn tries for another spear, but Baines shows off his athleticism by leap-frogging over her. Kay and Baines both stop on a dime and spin around, facing each over again. Baines acts first by throttling Kaylyn in the midsection with a toe kick. In the blink of an eye Baines hits Kaylyn with a leg-trap, sunset flip powerbomb, pinning her shoulders to the mat.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE...

TWO...

THR--NO!!! KICKOUT!!!

Zach Davis: Yoshi Tonic from out of nowhere by Baines and he nearly won this match!

Kyle Steel: Kaylyn had the wherewithal to kick out, but that was an impressive move by Baines!

Kaylyn looks dazed as she returns to her feet. Baines shoots himself off of the ropes to build up a head of steam and tries for a Roaring Elbow, but Kaylyn ducks and counters into an STO.

Zach Davis: Desperation move by Kaylyn but she executed that STO perfectly on the Hardcore Champion! Kaylyn makes the cover now! Could she win this match right here?!

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE...

TWO...

THR--NO!!!

D-Day dives in for the save with a double forearm smash to Kaylyn's back. Day walks over to the crowbar on the mat and picks it up. Kaylyn is getting to her feet, but Day doubles her over with a crowbar shot to the midsection, and then slams the crowbar across her back with full force. Kaylyn drops to the mat in a heap. Day looks toward Baines and licks his lips.

Zach Davis: Donald Deruty is looking at Phillip Baines with a devious expression on his face and I do believe that D-Day has bad intentions on his mind!

Kyle Steel: Yeah, I'd say he's about to go Babe Ruth upside Phillip's head.

Phil slowly staggers to his feet with his back turned to D-Day, oblivious as to what's about to happen to him. When Baines does get to his feet and turns around to face D-Day, Day immediately slams Baines in the skull with the crowbar. Baines tries to flop to the mat but his momentum carries him into the ropes and he spins around and cracks D-Day in the face with a Roaring Elbow. Both men fall to the mat in pain.

Zach Davis: What a move by Baines! I don't even know if he consciously knew where he was, but something deep inside of him was willing him on that time!

Kyle Steel: Baines, D-Day and Kaylyn are all laid out on the mat, but we're not going anywhere until we get a winner. This match can only end via pinfall or submission. No countouts or draws or any of that bullshit!

There's a momentary lapse in the action as all three competitors take their time recovering on the mat. Kaylyn is the first to get to her feet. She sees Baines and Day sprawled on the mat, but also notices that they're beginning to stir. Opting not to attempt a pin, Kaylyn climbs out of the ring and lifts up the apron at ringside, searching for weapons in the dark underneath the ring. She grabs hold of one object in particular and a quizzical look comes across her face. Kaylyn pulls the object out from under the ring and lifts it up for all to see. The Des Moines crowd reacts with laughter and cat calls.

Zach Davis: What the hell? Kaylyn is holding a dildo! How did that get under the ring!

Kyle Steel: Somebody's idea of a practical joke I would assume, hehe.

Kaylyn rolls her eyes and dismissively flips the dildo to the ground. She reaches back under the ring once again and feels around. She pulls another, larger object out from under the ring... an ironing board.

Zach Davis: Geez... who chose the weapons for this match? Bobby Riggs?

Kaylyn grits her teeth and a very angry expression washes over her face. She slides into the ring with the ironing board just as Baines and D-Day are getting to their feet. Kaylyn lets out a scream as she charges at her two male opponents with the ironing board and thwacks both of them in the head with it, causing the metal legs of the board to impact the skulls of Baines and Day with tremendous force.

Kyle Steel: Good night! Kaylyn damn near decapitated Day and Baines with that ironing board! What started out as a practical joke just became deadly serious!

Kaylyn slams the ironing board to the mat in anger and then drops down onto D-Day for the cover.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE...

TWO...

THRE--NO!!! KICKOUT!!!

Undaunted, Kaylyn rolls over onto Baines, mindful to hook his leg while making the pin attempt.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE...

TWO...

THRE--NO!!! SHOULDER UP!!!

Kaylyn rolls out of the ring and digs around under the ring for a few moments before pulling a table out from under the ring. The crowd reacts with a loud cheer in response to this more conventional tool of the hardcore wrestling trade.

Zach Davis: Now that's more like it! We're about to get some wood, ladies and gentlemen!

Kyle Steel: Though I suspect that some of us already have wood after watching Kaylyn compete in that tight blue outfit that doesn't leave much to the imagination.

Kaylyn sets up the folding table at ringside and then slides into the ring. She walks over to Baines, grabs him by his long black hair and drags him out to the ring apron. Kaylyn sets up Baines on the apron as if going for a DDT and then suddenly springboards off the middle ring rope. She does a 180-degree spin in mid-air and drives Baines head-first through the table, destroying it and Baines in the process. The crowd explodes with cheers and begins chanting.

WCF Crowd: HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!!

Zach Davis: Crusher through the table! What a move by Kaylyn James Evans! Phillip Baines is down and out in the sharded remains of that table!

Kyle Steel: Kaylyn is looking a bit worse for wear herself, Zach, but Baines definitely took the brunt of that move!

Kaylyn takes a moment to recover and then drapes her arm across Baines's chest.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE...

TWO...

THREE--NO!!!

D-Day flies off the top rope with a Frog splash onto Kaylyn and Baines to break up the pin attempt. The chants from the crowd grow ever louder.

WCF Crowd: HOLY SHIT!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!! HOLY SHIT!!!!!!

Zach Davis: DONALD D-DAY DERUTY!!!!!! WHOAA!!!!!!

Kyle Steel: Expert play-by-play there, Zach, but wow that was an impressive move by D-Day. I didn't even see him until he landed on top of Kaylyn and Baines! I thought Kay had the match won and I wasn't even paying attention to what Day was doing in the ring!

Day grabs at his ribs, trying to shake off the pain from the impact of that high-flying splash. Day recovers enough to roll Kaylyn onto her back and hook her leg for the pin attempt.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE...

TWO...

THREE--NO!!!

Zach Davis: Kaylyn got her shoulder up! Unbelievable! D-Day looks like he's seen a ghost!

Kyle Steel: And now Day looks pissed! Oh my! He just pulled Kaylyn up by her hair and rag dolled her into the steel ring steps!

Kaylyn hits the steps back-first and grimaces in pain as she does so. Suddenly Kaylyn grits her teeth, jumps to her feet and spears D-Day down onto the arena floor. Day, Kaylyn and Baines are all lying next to each other on the floor, in pain and not doing much other than taking deep breaths and trying to recover.

Zach Davis: These three superstars, no, these three WARRIORS have sacrificed every part of their bodies to reach this point, to try to win this match, to try to claim the Triple Crown Championship! They're giving it everything they have, ladies and gentlemen!

Kyle Steel: It looks like Baines is starting to get to his feet, Zach. That's bad news for D-Day and Kaylyn!

Baines rises to one knee on the cold, arena floor. He has a dazed look in his eyes as he peers down at his fallen foes. Baines frowns and gets an empathetic look in his eyes when he sees Kaylyn's crumpled form, but then he turns his head and smiles gleefully when he sees D-Day lying there in pain. The sight actually seems to energize Baines as he rises to his feet and walks over to the side of the ring. Baines lifts the ring apron and, as if knowing exactly where it's going to be as the result of his extensive hardcore wrestling experience, pulls a ladder out from under the ring.

Zach Davis: Baines has a ladder! What does he have in mind?!

Kyle Steel: I think we're about to see the Young Lion take flight!

Baines unfolds the legs of the steel ladder and props the ladder up next to the ring, and next to his opponents. He shakes the ladder with his hand to make sure that it's steady and the ladder doesn't budge. Baines looks down at Kaylyn for a moment and then turns his attention to D-Day. Baines sneers as he pulls Day up to his feet and drills rapid-fire knees into his solar plexus. Day yells out in pain but he's too injured to offer much resistance.

Zach Davis: I think that Frog splash that Day hit from the top rope onto the floor, combined with the spear from Kaylyn, has really done a number on D-Day's ribs!

Kyle Steel: Those heavy knees from Baines aren't helping matters either, Zach. Day looks like he's having trouble breathing.

Day doubles over in pain and Baines shoves Day's head between his legs and wraps his arms around Day's waist. Baines lifts Day up into a powerbomb position, but he doesn't drop Day with the powerbomb. Instead Baines carries Day with him as he steps up the rungs of the ladder one-by-one, careful not to slip or lose his balance. Baines reaches the second-to-the-top step of the ladder and then turns away from the body of the ladder, looking out to the arena floor below while still holding Day up in the powerbomb position. Kaylyn opens her eyes, sees what's happening and bounds onto the ladder, quickly scaling the side opposite Baines. Just as it appears that Baines is about to launch himself and Day from the ladder, Kaylyn locks Baines into a Full Nelson from behind while standing on the top step of the ladder.

Zach Davis: Oh my God! I don't know what's about to happen, ladies and gentlemen, but all three of these superstars are in a precarious position right now!

Kyle Steel: You're not kidding, Zach! One false move and any one of them will tumble to that hard concrete floor below!

Undeterred by the presence of Kaylyn or the pain of the Full Nelson, Baines springs into the air with Kaylyn on his back and D-Day in his arms. Baines does a 720-degree spin in mid-air before landing on the arena floor with a calamitous furor as he powerbombs D-Day and simultaneously receives the KY Bomb from Kaylyn.

Zach Davis: OH MY GOD!!! BAINES HIT THE HALCYON DAZE ON D-DAY BUT KAYLYN HIT THE KY BOMB ON BAINES!!! INSANITY!!! PURE INSANITY!!!

All three superstars lie motionless on the ground for several moments as the crowd just stands on its feet in complete silence, not knowing for sure what the hell just happened, not knowing for sure whether there were any survivors to the carnage that they just witnessed.

Finally there's movement on the ground as all three competitors slightly stir with their bodies, which lets every spectator in attendance know that they're alive and at least semi-conscious. Baines rolls and pins D-Day...

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... the PPV feed is cut off. Total blackness. WCF went over on their PPV time limit, and it has been cut. Thus ends WCF Halloween Havoc 1998.. I mean Revenge 2011.

8-22-11

Tue, 08 Nov 2011 05:49:23 +0100

WCF Triple Title Match
Phillip Baines vs D-Day vs Kaylyn James Evans
Zach Davis: Finally, our audio is back to working order. What a show it's been already, ladies and gentlemen of the WCF Universe, and we still have our main event left to come! The United States, Television and Hardcore Championships are about to be unified as Donald "D-Day" Deruty, Kaylyn James Evans and Phillip Baines square off in triple threat action! One of those three superstars will walk out of the Wells Fargo Arena in Des Moines tonight as the inaugural WCF Triple Crown Champion!

The eerie opening strains of "Exiles" by Therapy? fill the arena as the lighting goes wonky. A major pyrotechnics explosion occurs at the entrance ramp followed by the drums and bass kicking in on the song, and now the lighting is really tripping out. Phillip Baines appears at the top of the ramp along with Bobby, Gina and Emily. They're greeted by a loud cheer from the crowd and a fancy display of sparkly pyro. The foursome raises their arms in salute to the fans and then they make their way down to the ring, slapping hands with the fans along the way.

Once they reach the ring Phil hops onto the apron and flips forward over the top rope while Bobby walks up the steps and climbs in through the ropes. Phil holds the ropes open for Gina to enter the ring while Bobby does the same for Emily. Inside the ring they each go to a corner, hop onto the turnbuckles and salute the fans once again.

Zach Davis: There he is, "The Young Lion" Phillip Baines! This young man has exploded onto the scene in WCF like a heat-seeking missile and dominated the Hardcore Division for more than four months. Win or lose tonight he will no longer be the Hardcore Champion after this match, but he will be looking to add to his impressive résumé with that Triple Crown Championship!

Kyle Steel: It's interesting to note that this match will be contested under Hardcore Rules. Baines insists that fact doesn't give him an advantage over his opponents, but I have to believe that it does. This kid knows the in's and out's of the hardcore environment as well as anyone on the roster not named Creeping Death!

An instrumental of the starting chorus to Eminem's "Not Afraid" starts to play over the PA system as the lights fade putting the arena into total darkness. Just as the chorus would end there is a bang as the lights turn back on full blast and a cloud of smoke is on the entrance way with a figure standing within it.

The chorus starts up once more but this time with the lyrics included as none other than Kaylyn Evans steps out from within the smokey patch on the stage. Turning back to the entrance way she waited before Creeping Death came walking out to join her. Smirking she took his hands into her own. As the chorus was being heard throughout the crowd, a smiling Kaylyn Evans was on her way down the ramp with a stride that showed nothing but confidence in herself no matter what the outcome of today's events would be. And with CD at her side, how could things go wrong?

Dressed in a blue pair of pants that tied up along each hip baring skin here and there as the sheer material along her legs showed that tan toned skin beneath it, her torso was completely bare and her assets were pushed up perfectly with that blue and gold outlined shirt with sheer along her shoulders, stopping just at the tops of her arms. A blue head band with a gold stitching in the front completed the look along with those blue heels giving her that Jasmine look.

Reaching the bottom of the ramp way Kaylyn stops and turns to the right heading around the ring and towards the far steps to ascend them and make her way onto the apron. Crossing the apron she stands there looking out at the fans, her legs spread allowed CD to slide into the ring between them before getting to a stand and backing towards the center of the ring. Hooking her arms on the top rope, in perfect Kaylyn fashion, she flipped back over the top rope and into the ring where she made her way around the ring, looking out at all the fans in the arena before coming to Creeping Death's side. A smirk crossed her face before she leaned up and pressed her lips against his own just briefly before moving back as he exited the ring. As the music would cut Kaylyn would be focused and ready for what was to come.

Zach Davis: Here's Kaylyn looking as lovely as ever but also looking ready for a fight! She wants to prove that she's ready to take that next step in her career after having already been a dominant two-time Television Champion here in WCF. We know that she's been training with CD, so she should have a good idea of what to expect in this match, even though she hasn't competed in a hardcore match thus far in her WCF career.

Kyle Steel: That's a good point, Zach, but there's a difference between training for a match of this nature and actually competing in it. I can't take anything away from Kaylyn though. She's proven that she can defeat any opponent that's placed in front of her and it certainly wouldn't surprise me if she defeats Baines and Deruty tonight to capture the Triple Crown Championship!

The lights in the stadium dim to pitch black. "Bulletproof" by 12 Stones blares in the speakers with lights swinging around the stadium lighting up the darkness from the dimmed lights. In cue with the music, pyros of red, white and blue go off when the sound of BANG!!! from Bulletproof. The pyros continue to go off on cue with the word being said. After the third pyro goes off the lights focus on the entrance of the stage where Donald Deruty is standing with his head tilted down. He falls to his knees and throws his hands up in the air where a final set of multi-colored pyros is fired.

At the signal of the final pyros the dimmed lights turn back on and light the whole stadium with red, white, and blue lights. D-Day jumps to his feet as soon as the lights are back on. He takes his time walking down the ramp, as he gives high fives and shakes the hands of the fans. Once he reaches ringside he slowly walks up to the steel steps where he goes one step at a time until he reaches the ropes where he enters the ring with a swaggery hop to his walk. He looks up at the titantron where the sights of his memorial moments in his WCF career can be seen.

Zach Davis: D-Day is looking fired up tonight! He's hit a bit of a losing skid these last few weeks, but you can never count out a competitor with his talent and heart! He's the reigning United States Champion, a former World Champion and tonight he may very well become the Triple Crown Champion!

Kyle Steel: Day always comes ready to fight. It doesn't matter who the opponent is or what the stakes are, he'll never back down. In fact I would say that he raises his game even higher as those stakes get higher and the competition gets tougher. He relishes the opportunity to prove that he's the best that this sport has to offer!

Zach Davis: All three of these superstars belong in that discussion along with the reigning WCF World Champion, but only one can prevail tonight in this extraordinary Title Unification Match! Whoever can manage to score a pinfall or submission on one of their opponents will win this match and with Hardcore Rules in place, that means anything goes!

Kyle Steel: Anything except for outside interference, which has been strictly forbidden under penalty of death... Creeping Death that is! We can see that weapons have been strategically placed on the floor outside of the ring, and I would be willing to bet that there's some implements of destruction underneath the ring as well!

DING-DING-DING!!!

The match is officially underway and all three competitors stand poised in their respective corners of the ring. A loud yet split Des Moines crowd is chanting the names of all three superstars, as a feeling of electricity fills the air. Baines, Kaylyn and Day continue their staredown, soaking in the energy of the crowd, before they simultaneously break toward the center of the ring. Baines meets D-Day with a boot to the midsection that staggers Day, and then Kaylyn meets Baines with a hard boot to the midsection that stops the Hardcore Champion in his tracks. Kaylyn grabs Baines by the neck and drags him to the corner of the ring before smashing his face repeatedly into the top turnbuckle. Day charges at Kaylyn but she moves out of the way and Day crashes into Baines in the corner, with Baines getting the worst of it. Day staggers back from the corner toward Kaylyn, who spins Day around and lifts him into a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker, burying her knee into his spine. Kaylyn charges toward Baines while he's propped against the turnbuckles and drills him in the face with a running front kick. Baines's body slides to the mat at Kaylyn's feet. Kaylyn sprints to the opposite corner of the ring and then runs full speed toward the downed Baines and throttles him with a boot to the face.

Zach Davis: Devastating Face Wash by Kaylyn! You could see Baines's body spasm in pain after that one!

Kyle Steel: We haven't seen any weapons used in this match yet, but Kaylyn is a lethal weapon in her own right!

Kaylyn turns her attention back to Day and gets a wicked little grin on her face. Day is back to his feet but Kaylyn is quick to drill him with a boot to the midsection. Kaylyn tucks Day's head between her legs and wraps her arms around his waist. Kaylyn lifts Day into the air before spiking his head onto the mat with a vicious piledriver. Day writhes in pain on the mat. Kaylyn rolls out to the floor and rummages through the selection of weapons at ringside. She chooses a steel chair and then slides under the ropes and into the ring. As Kaylyn gets to her feet, Baines meets her with a stiff kick to the midsection and then lands a barrage of rapid-fire kicks. Kay drops the chair to the mat and tries to cover up as best as she can. Baines hesitates for a moment after seeing his female opponent in distress, but his competitive instincts kick in and he grabs Kaylyn in a Cobra clutch hold before lifting her body into the air and suplexing her to the mat. Baines gets to his feet and shakes his head while looking down at Kaylyn. Baines doesn't have a moment more to reflect before D-Day flies off the top rope with a missile dropkick that strikes Baines in the temple of his head and drives him to the mat. Day pops to his feet and pulls Baines up, not letting up for one moment as he repeatedly drives his fists into Baines's face.

Zach Davis: You know that D-Day has to be loving this! He and Baines have been at odds for weeks and now Day is unloading on the Hardcore Champion!

Kyle Steel: Victory and championship glory are great motivating factors, Zach, but hatred might be more powerful than both of them combined, and there is definitely hatred between Day and Baines!

The crowd gets behind Day as he measures Baines, backs away and then throttles the "Young Lion" with a BIG super kick straight to the jaw. Baines looks like he's dazed but he's not going down... the man is retaining his vertical base, albeit by a thread. Day looks down and sees that steel chair that Kaylyn introduced to the match. Day picks up the chair and thwacks Baines in the head with it. Baines finally drops to the mat. Day smiles at his accomplishment before his smile quickly turns upside down and becomes a frown. That's because Kaylyn drilled Day with a low blow, an estrogen-fueled uppercut to the gonads, which is legal in this environment. Day grasps his manhood and drops to his knees, while also dropping the steel chair. Kaylyn once again grins wickedly, an expression which becomes seductive because of her immense physical beauty. Kaylyn picks up the chair from the mat, winds back with it behind her head and then slams it down upon D-Day's skull with a sickening thud. The crowd gasps at the impact and D-Day's eyes roll back in his head as he drops to the mat. Kaylyn drops the chair to the mat and covers D-Day for the first pin attempt of the match.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE...

TWO...

T--NO!!!

Baines dives in with a double elbow smash to break up the pin attempt. Baines quickly pulls Kaylyn to her feet and tries for a double-underhook suplex, but Kaylyn counters by flipping him to the mat with a back body drop. Baines surprises Kaylyn by flipping up from the mat and cracking her in the jaw with a Capoeira kick. With Kaylyn stunned, Baines hits her with a nasty knee strike to the midsection and then sets her up in the Fisherman's position. Baines lifts Kaylyn into the air. He looks down at the chair that's on the mat and shakes his head no. He opts to drop her onto the mat with a Fisherman's brainbuster, while eschewing the added impact of the chair. With Kaylyn down, Baines turns his attention to Day who is getting back to his feet. Baines grabs the chair from the mat and wields it high above his head while jogging towards Day. Day counters with a dropkick to the jaw that staggers Baines and causes him to loosen his grip on the chair, which slips to the mat. Baines manages to recover and he runs at Day. Day counters Baines with a Judo hip toss that sends Baines to the mat. Baines pops back to his feet and runs straight into another Judo hip toss from D-Day. Baines, undaunted, jumps to his feet and runs into a third Judo hip toss from D-Day. Upon hitting the mat back-first, Baines lets out a groan and opts to stay put this time. Day makes the cover on his foe while hooking the leg.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE...

TWO...

T-NO!!! KICKOUT!!!

8-15-11 continued...

Tue, 08 Nov 2011 05:47:43 +0100

Blake's jaw drops as he looks over to where the ref is pointing and sees Kaylyn's dainty foot straddled across the bottom rope of the ring. Blake takes a deep breath and runs his hands through his hair. He pulls Kaylyn to her feet and just stares at her for a moment.

Kyle Steel: Blake doesn't get it! He doesn't understand why she won't just quit already!

Blake appears to be talking to Kaylyn, taunting her as he unloads with huge punches to her face, just savagely beating on her like a caveman would beat on his cave wife in prehistoric times. The referee looks on with concern and appears to be debating with himself as to whether he should stop the match as Blake continues to hold Kaylyn up with one hand and hatefully thwack her in the face with his other hand. The most bloodthirsty members of the audience are cheering and the more compassionate fans are booing, while many invoke their Miranda rights by remaining silent.

Zach Davis: Kaylyn... does not look good. I think that's the first time that I've ever said that!

Kyle Steel: I think this match is Blake's for the taking, Zach. I don't see how Kaylyn can withstand much more of this.

Blake finally, almost mercifully, releases his grip on Kaylyn. She drops to the mat but instead of face-planting she lands in a kneeling position while appearing to be in a barely conscious state. Blake's eyes light up when he sees this.

Zach Davis: Every guy has his favorite position and Kaylyn is in Ryan Blake's favorite position right here!

Kyle Steel: You can see it in his eyes, Zach! He's thinking about cracking Kaylyn in the head with the Causality, that devastating running Shining Wizard of his!

Blake backs himself into the corner and measures Kaylyn. The crowd once again rises to its feet, sensing that the end could be near. Blake suddenly bolts toward Kaylyn. He jumps onto her raised knee and starts the motion for the Shining Wizard strike, but Kaylyn amazingly rolls away from him before he can connect. Blake lands on his feet after whiffing on the strike, though his momentum carries him forward into the ropes. Blake bounces off the ropes and stumbles backwards... into the waiting arms of Kaylyn James Evans who traps him in a Full Nelson, then hoists him into the air and drills him into the mat with her patented KY Bomb.

Zach Davis: Oh my God! Kaylyn hit it! She hit the KY Bomb on Blake from out of nowhere! She's got him covered now! New champ!?

Skip Bennett: ONE...

TWO...

THREE--NO!!! KICKOUT!!!

Now it's Kaylyn turn to look shocked. In fact the entire arena turns silent in disbelief. It's so quiet that one could hear a pin drop... or Zach Davis bellowing at the top of his lungs.

Zach Davis: Blake kicked out! I don't believe it! "The Hero" displayed heroic courage that time by kicking out of Kaylyn's KY Bomb! Wow! Just wow!

Kyle Steel: Even I'm stunned by that, Zach, and I've seen it all in this sport. Well, almost everything, but that was damned impressive!

Kaylyn gets to her feet. She's beyond injured at this point, but she hardly cares about that. She's running on fumes and she knows it, but she's come too far to turn back now. She looks down at Blake. She knows that he's feeling the same way, if he can feel anything at all. Kaylyn stands behind Blake and waits for him... waiting to strike when her time comes.

Zach Davis: Look at Kaylyn's eyes! She can sense it! She knows this is her chance to regain the Television Championship!

Blake slowly gets to his feet. He looks around and doesn't see Kaylyn, but that's because Kaylyn is standing right behind him. Kaylyn goes for her Full Nelson once again. This time Blake's instincts kick in and he slips out of her grip before she can get it locked in. In a seamless transition Blake grabs hold of a stunned Kaylyn and goes for the PHD, but Kaylyn shows her own excellent reflexes by slipping out of Blake's grasp. Before Blake can react, Kaylyn once again locks him in the Full Nelson, lifts him up and plants him on the mat with the KY Bomb, right in the middle of the ring. Kaylyn covers Blake and hooks his leg.

Skip Bennett: ONE...

TWO...

THREE!!!

DING-DING-DING!!!

Zach Davis: Kaylyn did it! She beats Blake to recapture the Television Championship! What a win for "The Perfect Ten"!

Kaylyn's music hits the PA as she fights through the pain and gets to her feet. She grimaces but that grimace quickly turns to a smile when the referee hands her the WCF Television Championship belt and raises her arm in victory. Crowd reaction is strong and overwhelmingly positive for both Kaylyn and the great match that they've just witnessed.

Kyle Steel: Not only does Kaylyn regain the Television Championship, but she's going to Revenge next week to unify her belt with the United States Championship of Donald Deruty and the Hardcore Championship of Phillip Baines!

Zach Davis: That's going to be a match of the year candidate for sure! Who will walk out of Revenge as the inaugural Triple Crown Unified Champion!?

8-15-11

Tue, 08 Nov 2011 05:47:17 +0100

WCF Television Championship Match
Ryan Blake vs Kaylyn James Evans

Zach Davis: Alright, that was some wild stuff and it's about to get even wilder around here because it's time for our main event! That's right we have a huge match as "The Hero" Ryan Blake defends his WCF Television Championship against the former champion Kaylyn James Evans!

An instrumental of the starting chorus to Eminem's "Not Afraid" starts to play over the PA system as the lights fade putting the arena into total darkness. Just as the chorus would end there is a bang as the lights turn back on full blast and a cloud of smoke is on the entrance way with a figure standing within it.

The chorus starts up once more but this time with the lyrics included as none other than Kaylyn Evans steps out from within the smokey patch on the stage. Turning back to the entrance way she waited before Creeping Death came walking out to join her. Smirking she took his hands into her own. As the chorus was being heard throughout the crowd, a smiling Kaylyn Evans was on her way down the ramp with a stride that showed nothing but confidence in herself no matter what the outcome of today's event's would be. And with CD at her side, how could things go wrong?

Dressed in a blue pair of pants that tied up along each hip baring skin here and there as the sheer material along her legs showed that tan toned skin beneath it, her torso was completely bare and her assets were pushed up perfectly with that blue and gold outlined shirt with sheer along her shoulders, stopping just at the tops of her arms. A blue head band with a gold stitching in the front completed the look along with those blue heels giving her that Jasmine look.

Reaching the bottom of the ramp way Kaylyn stops and turns to the right heading around the ring and towards the far steps to ascend them and make her way onto the apron. Crossing the apron she stands there looking out at the fans, her legs spread allowed CD to slide into the ring between them before getting to a stand and backing towards the center of the ring. Hooking her arms on the top rope, in perfect Kaylyn fashion, she flipped back over the top rope and into the ring where she made her way around the ring, looking out at all the fans in the arena before coming to Creeping Death's side. A smirk crossed her face before she leaned up and pressed her lips against his own just briefly before moving back as he exited the ring. As the music would cut Kaylyn would be focused and ready for what was to come.

Zach Davis: Kaylyn has made it known that she's determined to regain the Television Championship that she lost to Ryan Blake a few weeks ago on Slam under highly controversial circumstances, Kyle.

Kyle Steel: Let's be honest, Zach, she handed the title to Ryan on a silver platter. You and I speculated that she had experienced a nervous breakdown at that time. Regardless of her motivations then, Kaylyn does seem intent on taking the belt back, so let's see if she can right the ship tonight and regain some momentum.

The lights dim and “Down and Out” by Tantric pounds the P.A. system. A white fog rushes the stage. When the lyrics start, Ryan Blake walks on to the stage. The fans go crazy, some boo and some cheer. He rolls his neck, and begins to walk down the ramp. On his way down he gives some high fives to his fans. When he reaches the ring he slides in on his stomach. He comes to his feet and raises his arms, ready for the match to start.

Zach Davis: Here is the reigning WCF Television Champion, "The Hero" Ryan Blake! Blake has been brimming with confidence ever since capturing that belt, and joining Odin Balfore and Phillip Baines in the Alliance has only boosted his confidence further!

Kyle Steel: Blake has truly come into his own over the last month or so. Really it all started with that Hardcore Championship match against Baines at Ultimate Showdown. Although Blake lost he put on a heroic display of courage and skill.

Zach Davis: As everybody knows, things have gotten very personal between Blake and Kaylyn these last few weeks. In addition to being rivals in the ring, they had a disagreement of sorts during a late-night chat on AIM.

Kyle Steel: You and I have gone through those kinds of spats, Zach, but we always kiss and make up.

Zach Davis: Yes we do, Kyle, but there will be no kissing and making up between these two superstars. It's Ryan Blake versus Kaylyn James Evans for the Television Championship and it's happening now!

DING-DING-DING!!!

As soon as the bell rings Kaylyn and Blake charge toward each other. They meet at center ring where they knock each other down as both attempt clotheslines at the same time. Blake's size and strength advantage helps him hit a bit harder with his attempt and he winds up on top of Kaylyn. Blake unloads with a furious flurry of punches to Kaylyn's beautiful face. Kaylyn lets out a yell as she rolls over and reverses the positioning on Blake, winding up on top of him. Kaylyn unloads with punches now and they connect flush to Blake's face. Blake absorbs the blows for a few moments before shoving Kaylyn off of him and getting to his feet. Kaylyn is on her feet as well. They glare at each other with hate in their eyes before each shooting in for a conventional collar-and-elbow tie-up. Blake is again able to overpower Kaylyn and cinches her into a headlock. Kaylyn shoves Blake off into the ropes. After Blake rebounds off the ropes, Kaylyn leapfrogs over him. Blake rebounds again off the opposite ropes and this time he eats a faceful of boot as Kaylyn connects with a backflip kick. Blake quickly gets up and Kaylyn charges at him, hitting a spear.

Zach Davis: Spear from Kaylyn James Evans! Boy, she is fired up tonight and she's taking the fight to the champion Ryan Blake!

Kaylyn flurries with more punches to Blake's face before pulling him to his feet. Kaylyn tries for another Irish whip but Blake reverses the momentum, spins and drills Kaylyn with a short-arm clothesline. Blake bends down and pulls Kaylyn up from the mat. In one swift motion Blake steps behind Kaylyn, traps her in a reverse waistlock and lifts her off the mat before dropping her onto her head with a devastating German suplex.

Zach Davis: Big German suplex by Blake!

Kyle Steel: He's not done yet, Zach! He's still got the waistlock cinched in!

As if on cue Blake yanks Kaylyn up from the mat, lifts her into the air and hurdles her onto the mat with another German. The crowd reacts with a loud mix of boos and cheers, but whether they're booing or cheering Blake they know that he's not finished yet. Blake once again gets to his feet and pulls Kaylyn up with him. Realizing that she's about to be suplexed again if she doesn't do something, Kaylyn blasts Blake in the face with a pair of stiff back elbows. Blake is temporarily stunned by the blows but to his credit he hangs onto the waistlock, composes himself and lifts Kaylyn up before dumping her to the mat with the stiffest German of the trio. Kaylyn lands awkwardly on her neck and the crowd audibly gasps at this sight.

Zach Davis: Now that was a brutal suplex from Ryan Blake!

Kyle Steel: It was nasty, Zach. Just nasty. Kaylyn is moving her arms and legs on the mat so I think she's OK, but a lesser competitor might have suffered paralysis after absorbing a blow like that.

Zach Davis: Kaylyn certainly has the ability to absorb blows. We know that. We've seen it from her time and time again!

Blake slides on top of Kaylyn and hooks her leg as he makes the cover and referee Skip Bennett administers the count.

Skip Bennett: ONE...

TWO...

T--NO!!! KICKOUT!!!

Blake gets to his feet and pulls Kaylyn to hers but she quickly cradles Blake into a Small Package.

Skip Bennett: ONE...

TWO...

T-NO!!! KICKOUT!!!!

Blake frantically kicks out and jumps to his feet with a shocked look on his face. Kaylyn gets up and flashes a taunting smile at Blake while gripping the back of her neck and massaging the feeling back into it.

Zach Davis: Kaylyn had a trick up her sleeve that time just when it looked like Blake was ready to take control of this match!

Kyle Steel: Kaylyn is one of the craftiest superstars that we have here in WCF, Zach. She can beat you with her brain or her body!

A peeved Ryan Blake charges at Kaylyn but she's able to take him down with an armdrag. Blake gets to his feet quickly and drills Kaylyn in her stomach with a knee. Blake drills another stiff knee into Kaylyn's stomach and then backs up. Blake takes a split-second to measure his opponent then runs and hits Kaylyn with an STO. Kaylyn's head is slammed on the mat as a result of the impact and Blake is quick to make a pin attempt.

Skip Bennett: ONE...

TWO...

TH--NO!!! SHOULDER UP!!!

Blake sneers at the ref and pulls Kaylyn up. He blasts her in the face with a couple more knees before she has a chance to pull anymore of that Small Package funny business like last time. Once he has Kaylyn good and worked over he pulls her to her feet, only to yank her down by the back of her head and nail her with a double-knee facebreaker that leaves her sprawled and in pain on the mat.

Zach Davis: Blake hits the Codebreaker! Shades of Y2J from the Television Champion! Will that be enough to finish Kaylyn off once and for all?

Blake has a confident look on his face as he covers Kaylyn and hooks her leg.

Skip Bennett: ONE...

TWO...

THR--NO!!! KICKOUT!!!

Blake grits his teeth and shakes his head in disbelief after that kick out by the challenger.

Kyle Steel: This Minneapolis crowd is starting to rally behind Kaylyn. I think they're impressed by the heart that she's showing in this match!

Zach Davis: That's not the only thing that she's showing, Kyle, but yes she does have a big heart!

Kyle Steel: And she wears her heart on her sleeve!

Blake pulls Kaylyn up to her knees. He looks like he wants to unload with some heavy shots, but before he can Kaylyn beats him to the punch... literally. Kaylyn staggers Blake with big punches to his midsection. Kaylyn gets to her feet and lands a final punch to Blake's face that backs him away, though it doesn't knock him down. Kaylyn runs at Blake and hits an explosive front kick to his face that does finally drop him to the mat. Kaylyn takes a moment to recover from her injures and soak in the cheers from the fans, which appear to be pumping her up. She looks down at Blake and then looks at the ropes and gets an idea. Kaylyn charges toward the ropes, springboards off the middle rope and lands on top of Blake with a modified Asai moonsault. That pops the crowd even more as she makes the cover.

Zach Davis: What a move by Kaylyn and she's trying to win this match right now!

Skip Bennett: ONE...

TWO...

THR--NO!!! KICKOUT!!!

Blake gets to his feet as Kaylyn stalks him and lands some stiff forearms to his face. Kaylyn backs Blake into the corner and unloads with a rapid succession of shoulder strikes to his midsection. After absorbing a plurality of hard shoulder strikes Blake begins to slump to the mat in the corner. Kaylyn backs up to mid-ring, then charges and nails Blake with a stiff boot to his face.

Zach Davis: Face Wash by Kaylyn!

Kyle Steel: And now she's wiping the bottom of her boot across Blake's face, adding insult to injury. That's kind of nasty, although some guys like it!

With Blake in a somewhat disoriented state, Kaylyn pulls him up, drags him to the middle of the ring and hits a spinning sit-out spinebuster on the champion.

Kyle Steel: Kaylyn might be the smallest superstar in the WCF locker room but she just flattened Blake like a pancake!

Zach Davis: No kidding, Kyle, and she's pinning his shoulders down with her legs! We could have a new champ right here!

Skip Bennett: ONE...

TWO...

THRE--NO!!! SHOULDER UP!!!

Kaylyn gets back to her feet, appearing a tad miffed that she didn't get the pin that time. She pulls Blake up and Irish whips him into the corner. Blake hits the turnbuckles and Kaylyn immediately charges him, looking as if she's going for another running front kick. Blake ducks her foot at the last second and Kaylyn hits the corner and ends up getting hung up on the top rope by her leg in a straddled position. Blake shakes loose his cobwebs, looks at the top rope and gets a crazed look on his face. Blake charges into the far ropes and rebounds off of them. He springboards off the top rope that runs perpendicular to where Kaylyn is straddled and hits an insane looking moonsault that knocks both of them over the top rope and down to the arena floor. The crowd immediately jumps to its feet and reacts.

WCF Crowd: HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!!

Zach Davis: What the hell did we just see from Ryan Blake? Is he crazy? He could have killed both Kaylyn and himself with that move!

Kyle Steel: They hit the floor HARD, Zach. Neither of them are moving. I'm almost speechless. I don't think I've ever seen that before. The ref isn't even counting them out, he's too busy checking on them to see if they're OK, but again they don't even appear to be moving. This match might have to be thrown out.

Zach Davis: That's exactly what will happen if these two great superstars who lay it all on the line for the WCF fans are unable to continue.

The crowd is still chanting as both competitors lie motionless on the arena floor, with the referee checking them for vital signs.

WCF Crowd: HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!!

Creeping Death looks on with concern from a distance, though he does not move to interfere in the proceedings. The ref gets to his feet with a grimace on his face. He shrugs his shoulders as if he has no choice but to do what he's about to do. Just as Skip starts his hand motion to signal for the time keeper to ring the bell, both of the grounded superstars simultaneously begin to stir on the floor, each checking their extremities to make sure that they're not paralyzed. Seeing this, Skip immediately drops to the ground and begins verbal communication with the champion and challenger. Both competitors indicate that they're able to continue and the ref flashes a double thumbs up to all who are watching.

Zach Davis: Yes! This match will continue!

Kyle Steel: But for how long, Zach? The ref IS counting now that he knows they're OK!

Skip Bennett: ONE...

TWO...

THREE...

Kaylyn and Blake both use the guardrail to pull themselves up. They take a moment to regain their bearings...

Skip Bennett: FOUR...

FIVE...

And then each one notices the other and that hateful look returns to their eyes. Champion and challenger each pounce and unleash a flurry of strikes that draws another huge cheer from the crowd and backs both competitors to the ring apron.

Skip Bennett: SIX...

SEVEN...

EIGHT...

Finally realizing that they're being counted out, Kaylyn and Blake roll into the ring, They get to their feet and then continue their furious onslaught of flying fists. Blake looks like he's getting the upper hand as he lands some heavy shots that go unanswered by Kaylyn and the crowd begins to side with the champion. Just as suddenly Kaylyn responds with the hardest shots that she can throw and Blake is clearly rocked, as the crowd now rallies behind the challenger.

Zach Davis: These two are throwing down with reckless abandon and the crowd is eating it up! These fans are loving the action right here and I'm loving it too! Give credit to Skip for letting them go!

Blake retaliates with a pair of nice jabs and an uppercut that jolts Kaylyn's head back. Kaylyn looks like she's on dream street as she loses her footing and stumbles a bit. Blake sees his opportunity and he goes in for the kill. Blake tries to catch Kaylyn off-guard with the PHD, his version of the RKO, but Kaylyn senses danger and slips out of his grip. Instinctively, Kaylyn boots Blake in his gut and hits a desperation neckbreaker. Both superstars are down once again but not for long this time. Blake actually gets to his feet first, though Kaylyn is quick to follow. Blake runs toward the ropes, springboards off the middle rope and surprises Kaylyn with a back elbow that catches her flush in the bosom and knocks her to the mat.

Zach Davis: Booby shot by Ryan Blake! That had to be intentional!

Kyle Steel: I dare say that you're right, Zach. Blake hit her where it hurts that time and the men in the house lost their minds!

The strategically placed elbow did draw a pop from the crowd but Blake is in no mood to play to them as he makes the cover on Kaylyn and hooks her legs high for leverage in an exuberant pin attempt.

Skip Bennett: ONE...

TWO...

THRE--NO!!! KICKOUT!!!

Zach Davis: Kaylyn isn't the strongest member of the roster but she powered out of that pin attempt by Blake! I don't know how she did it! He had all the leverage and she still kicked out!

Kyle Steel: Kaylyn is not the kind of woman who will ever concede defeat, Zach. Even though she's not a champion at the moment, she possesses the heart of a champion!

Blake wastes no time arguing with the ref. He gets to his feet and stands poised in one corner of the ring waiting for Kaylyn to get up. When Kaylyn does rise to her feet, Blake pounces. He leaps into the air, grabs Kaylyn by the neck and spikes her head off of the mat with a vicious PHD.

Zach Davis: Practically... Head... Decapitation!!! That's Blake's move! He's got Kaylyn down! That could do it!

The impact of the move caused Kaylyn to involuntarily roll toward the ropes, but her body remains in the ring, allowing Blake to make the cover.

Skip Bennett: ONE...

TWO...

THREE--NO!!! FOOT ON THE ROPE!!!

8-8-11

Tue, 08 Nov 2011 05:44:28 +0100

Aubrey Summers/Roy Speede vs Kaylyn James Evans/Creeping Death

An instrumental of the starting chorus to Eminem's Not Afraid starts to play over the PA system as the lights fade putting the arena into total darkness. Just as the chorus would end there is a bang as the lights turn back on full blast and a cloud of smoke is on the entrance way with a figure standing within it. The chorus starts up once more but this time with the lyrics included is none other then Kaylyn Evans who steps out from within the smokey patch on the stage, turning back to the entrance way she waited before Creeping Death came walking out to join her.

Zach Davis: This match has been a long time in the making, and I’m so excited!

Kyle Steel: Yes indeed, the hatred between the two teams in this matchup is clear!

Smirking she took his hands into her own. As the chorus was being heard throughout the crowd a smiling Kaylyn Evans was on her way down the ramp with a stride that showed nothing but confidence in herself no matter what the outcome of today's event's would be, and with CD at her side, how could things go wrong? Dressed in a blue pair of paints that tied up along each hip baring sking here and there as the sheer material along her legs showed that tan toned skin beneath it. Her torso was completely bare and her assets were pushed up perfectly with that blue and gold outlined shirt with sheer along her shoulders stopping just at the tops of her arms. A blue head band with a gold stitching in the front completed the look along with those blue heels giving her that Jasmine look. Reaching the bottom of the ramp way Kaylyn stops and turns to the right heading around the ring and towards the far steps to ascend them and make her way onto the apron. Crossing the apron she stands there looking out at the fans, her legs spread allowed CD to slide into the ring between them before getting to a stand and backing towards the center of the ring. Hooking her arms on the top rope, in perfect Kaylyn fashion, she flipped back over the top rope and into the ring where she made her way around the ring looking out at all the fans in the arena, before coming to Creeping Deaths side. A smirk crossed her face before she leaned up and pressed her lips against his own just briefly before moving back into their team’s corner. As the music would cut Kaylyn would be focused and ready for what was to come.

Zach Davis: And doesn’t the first of our two teams of lovebirds look ready to go tonight?

Kyle Steel: You’re talking about Kaylyn James Evans, Zach. She’s always in peak physical condition.

A soft giggle can be heard as bright pink strobes pulse throughout the arena as "Blow" by Ke$ha kicks off throughout the arena. The crowd gets to their feet as out from the back comes Aubrey Summers with a skip to her step. Following behind her, a smile on his face as he stands beside her is Roy Speede. She points out towards one side of the crowd before turning and pointing at the other side of the audience as Roy bows his head for a moment and then raises his arm in the air, before they walk to the middle of the stage. Aubrey then spins around bending down and shaking her booty before springing up and spinning on her heels with her arms out, and Roy catches her as she pops up, wrapping an arm around her, and the two share a kiss. Aubrey winks at the fans before she heads down the ramp, slapping hands with the fans on her way towards the ring, and Roy makes his way down the opposite side of the ramp, high-fiving fans there.

Zach Davis: I guess these two are ready too. This is bound to be an incredible battle, one way or the other!

Kyle Steel: Let’s not forget the hatred between Roy and his opponents tonight, as well as Aubrey's hatred for Kaylyn James Evans after being bullied endlessly.

Aubrey then heads around to the side of the ring, jumping up on the apron before climbing up to her feet. Roy slides under the bottom rope and crosses the ring to the side she’s standing on, and the two share another quick kiss before she walks across the apron before bending down to step between the top two ropes. She then grinds and rotates her ass along the rope before stepping into the ring with a smile. She then heads to the corner, climbing up and pointing one hand out at the fans with a grin as Roy climbs the opposite corner, and raises his hand in the air. Aubrey then pulls on the ropes to warm up before the start of the match as Roy jumps off the turnbuckle with a backflip, and the two step into their corner of the ring.

Zach Davis: And as we get this match started tonight, we want to remind you that Monday Night Slam is sponsored by Nike. Just do it!

Kyle Steel: Uhh Zach, we don’t have Nike sponsoring us. What are you talking about?

Zach Davis: Product placement, Kyle, now they’ll have to sponsor us, and we won’t be such a joke!

Kyle Steel: You’re a joke, Zach. These four athletes aren’t jokes, I’m not a joke, these fans aren’t jokes, you’re the joke.

< DING-DING-DING! >

Roy starts out for his team as Kaylyn starts for her and CD, and Roy goes bolting after her right away looking for the clothesline. Kaylyn ducks and catches him with a drop toe hold that sends him crashing face-first into the second rope.

Zach Davis: Speede better watch it, or he’s gonna get his nose broken.

Speede stays leaning against the turnbuckle, trying to use the middle ropes to get himself to his feet, and Kaylyn drives an elbow into the back of his head, knocking him back off-balance. She grabs his leg, and drags him to the middle of the ring, where she locks him up in a sharpshooter.

Ed Kowalczyk: Do you want to quit, Speede?

Speede lets out a loud “NOOO!” and starts crawling toward, badly enough the corner wherein waits Creeping Death. Kaylyn wrenches in that hold tighter and pulls him back to the center of the ring.

Ed Kowalczyk: Come on Speede, you wanna quit?

“I SAID NO!” Speede screams at him as he uses one of his arms to hook the leg of Kaylyn and yank it out from under her. She falls forward, releasing the hold as she catches herself using the front ropes, and Speede rolls to his feet in somersault fashion.

Zach Davis: Well, Roy Speede got out of it, but how much did that hold take out of him early on in the match?

Kyle Steel: Not enough to keep him down apparently.

Speede goes charging after Kaylyn, and she sidesteps, and he goes through the top and middle ropes toward the floor, and the referee starts counting him out.

..One..

..Two..

..Three..

Speede gets to his feet, and looks on as Kaylyn stands in the ring, motioning for him to get back into the ring with the motion of a single right index finger. He walks over to where some fans have their hands outstretched, and one of them hands him a pen, as he starts to sign autographs!

Zach Davis: What is this? Speede’s signing autographs during the match?

..Four..

Kyle Steel: That arrogant little prick!

..Five..

Zach Davis: Get in the ring, man! Come on, fight, Speede!

..Six..

Kyle Steel: If that’s the way he’s going to be, I hope his butt gets counted out!

..Seven..

..Eight..

After signing two or three peoples’ memorabilia, he hands the pen back to the kid that gave it to him and slides under the bottom rope, only to be met by a boot to the back of the head courtesy of Kaylyn James Evans. She picks him up to his feet, before planting him back on the mat with an STO.

Zach Davis: Good going Kaylyn, you show him!

She drags him by the heel of his boot across the ring and slaps the hand of Creeping Death.

Kyle Steel: Uh oh! This cannot be good for Roy Speede!

Zach Davis: And look at the concern on the face of Aubrey Summers! Speede is going to have to work to get to that outstretched hand and get himself out of this beating!

Kyle Steel: Even if that means he has to put his girlfriend in harm’s way.

CD looks out at the crowd with a grin on his face as he grabs Speede and sends him flying over his head with a release northern lights suplex. He goes to the top rope, and lands a flying elbow drop from incredible altitude, and goes for the pin.

Kyle Steel: Creeping Death with the first pin of the matchup, this could do it!

Ed Kowalczyk: One...

Two...

No! Kickout!

Zach Davis: Speede kicks out after only two.

Speede powers out, and CD grabs him by the back of the neck as he gets him to his feet, and whips him into the ropes. On the rebound, CD goes for a clothesline, but Speede ducks, bounces off the opposite ropes, and as CD turns around, Speede spears him to the ground, springing back to his feet as well.

Kyle Steel: Okay Speede, here’s your chance to tag in Aubrey.

Speede grabs hold of Creeping Death, and drags him to his feet by his hair, and whips him into the corner. He goes running, and hits a dropkick across CD’s chest in the corner, and he bounces out of the corner with a stumbling motion. Speede springs to his feet and plants him with a leaping corkscrew roundhouse kick, and goes for a pin.

Zach Davis: This could do it! Speede could pin CD!

Ed Kowalczyk: One...

Two...

No! Kickout!

Kyle Steel: Okay, NOW Speede, tag in Aubrey, NOW.

Speede grabs CD, and hits him with a fist to the forehead, and shot after shot reigns down on him. The crowd starts to count along.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!

CD gets a hand up and punches Speede in the gut; Speede staggers back, and CD rolls to his face, and clotheslines Speede to the canvas. He tags Kaylyn back into the matchup, and she grabs Speede, whipping him into his own corner, pointing at Aubrey.

Zach Davis: Oh now what? It looks like Kaylyn wants a piece of Aubrey!

Aubrey tags Speede’s shoulder, and the ref motions her into the ring, and she steps into the ring staring Kaylyn down, not intimidated in the least. They lock up, and Kaylyn shoves her backwards. As Aubrey goes charging back at her, Kaylyn spins around and drops Aubrey with a double axe handle. Kaylyn picks Aubrey up in a full nelson hold, and plants her with the KY-Bomb! Instead of going for the cover, she picks Aubrey up by her hair.

Kyle Steel: Oh come on! That was devastating, Aubrey’s barely conscious! This is overkill! Just take the pin!

Kaylyn uses Aubrey’s hair to bend her backward a bit, and wraps her other arm around her before her lips press against Aubrey’s, and Speede sees this and steps between the ropes bolting toward them... only to get Speared down by CD. CD grabs Speede by the arms and locks him in a full-nelson as he holds Speede up, forcing him to watch as Kaylyn runs her tongue over Aubrey’s lips, her eyes looking over at his as he struggles to stop her, and her tongue slides into Aubrey’s mouth for a drawn out kiss.

Zach Davis: I’m glad they didn’t end this early, Kyle! This is great!

Kyle Steel: It’s just wrong, Zach! Speede is dating Aubrey, and Kaylyn is dating Cor...er... Creeping Death. They shouldn’t be doing this!

Speede continues flailing, trying to get free of CD’s grip, but CD just locks it in tighter as Kaylyn’s hand snakes down to Aubrey’s panties, and she starts to rub Aubrey atop her panties, just begging to get deeper into Speede’s head. Speede refuses to let this happen, and swings his leg backward behind him, nailing CD in the shin, hard, causing CD to release the hold as he grips his knee, and Kaylyn releases Aubrey from her grip, and she falls to the mat as Kaylyn ducks a clothesline, and then sends Speede crashing into the mat with a neckbreaker.

Zach Davis: Well, successful or not, he broke up the love scene. Good going, Speedo.

Kyle Steel: Stop being a sour sport, Zach. They’re trying to rape his girl!

Kaylyn picks Aubrey up, and drapes her arms over the top rope, and CD steps out of the ring, grabbing hold of them as Kaylyn measures her up, and throws a slap across Aubrey’s face. Speede gets up, and German suplexes Kaylyn over his head. CD lets Aubrey go, and Speede catches her as she falls forward. He helps her regain her balance, and she rubs her face where Kaylyn slapped her; that shot was pretty strong!

Zach Davis: Speede and Aubrey make such a lovely couple. Speede’s a pussy and Aubrey’s pretty ballsy.

Kyle Steel: Shut up Zach, you’re just jealous.

The referee grabs Speede’s shoulder and points to his corner, and Speede returns to his corner to let Aubrey go to work. She grabs Kaylyn by the hair and drags her to her feet, and then drops her with a sit-out facebuster. Aubrey hooks the leg!

Zach Davis: This could be it!

Ed Kowalczyk: One...

Two...

No! Kickout!

Kyle Steel: The near-fall by Aubrey Summers, having nearly pinned the girl who’s been tormenting her for all these weeks.

Aubrey gets to her feet, and grabs Kaylyn, lifting her by her hair again. Kaylyn catches Aubrey with a boot to the gut, and turns Aubrey around so her back is facing Kaylyn, and locks in a full nelson.

Zach Davis: Kaylyn locking in that full nelson, we know what could be coming here, folks!

Kyle Steel: KY-BOMB! Kaylyn hits a huge KY-Bomb on Aubrey Summers!

Kaylyn goes for the pin in a cocky fashion, mounting Aubrey and laying atop of her, her face against that of Aubrey, getting deeper into Roy’s head by the minute.

Ed Kowalczyk: One...

Two...

Thre... –NO!

Speede hits an elbow drop off a desperate springboard attempt to break up the pin, and that gets CD storming into the ring. He grabs Speede, and Kaylyn picks up Aubrey, both onto their shoulders in argentine fashion.

Zach Davis: Oh my God! Burning Hammer! Both Speede and Aubrey just got splattered with those burning hammers!

Kaylyn grabs Aubrey, and gets her to her feet as CD grabs Speede, and set up their two opponents for another round of burning hammers, but Aubrey fights her way out of it and hits Kaylyn with a leg drop bulldog on the way down. CD sees this and drops Speede, wrapping his hand around the throat of Aubrey Summers as she gets to her feet, and Speede runs in to save the day with a boot to the gut of CD, and together, Aubrey and Roy send CD overhead with a HUGE suplex! The ref grabs at Roy and points toward his corner, but Speede points down at CD and to CD’s corner, and the ref fires back with what appears to be his hands against his head to show he can’t do anything while CD’s down, and Speede grabs CD, pulling him to his feet, before whipping him into the corner he’d started the match in. CD regains his wherewithal and strolls back across the ring to where Speede is arguing with the ref and backhands him across the face.

Zach Davis: Nice shot Creeping Death!

Kyle Steel: If the ref thought Creeps was in a daze, he should check on Speede! I heard that one from here.

Aubrey wraps her arms around CD’s throat and goes for a backstabber, but CD fights it off and looks down at Aubrey as she lands on her back on the canvas. As CD reaches to grab Aubrey by the hair, Speede swings a wild kick that catches the back of CD’s knee, and it buckles, sending him down to his knees. Speede follows it up with a sleeper hold, and lifts CD to his feet. The ref gets in there to try and break it up as Kaylyn swings an elbow, and connects with the side of Speede’s head, causing him to release the hold. Aubrey gets to her feet behind them and plants Kaylyn with a neckbreaker. The ref tries to get the people

Zach Davis: All hell is breaking loose! The ref has no control!

CD grabs Speede as Aubrey grabs Kaylyn, and the four begin trading shots. CD punches Speede! Kaylyn punches Aubrey! Speede punches CD! Aubrey punches Kaylyn! Kaylyn! Speede! Aubrey! CD! Speede! CD! Aubrey! CD! Kaylyn! Speede! Aubrey! Kaylyn! Aubrey! Shot after shot after shot!

Kyle Steel: Come on! Order! Order! Restore some order to this thing already!

Shot after shot keep raining down, and as the referee cannot get order, he signals for the bell.

< DING-DING-DING! >

Zach Davis: A double-disqualification!?! What?

Kyle Steel: I think the hatred between these four is just too much. I don’t think there will be order.

Speede catches CD with a kick to the gut, and sets him on his shoulders before planting him with the Silver Slice. As this happens, Kaylyn catches Aubrey, and drops her with a KY-Bomb! Speede and Kaylyn turn around and stare one another down.

Zach Davis: What’s this? Speede and Kaylyn confronting one another? This has been long-anticipated, folks!

Speede takes a step forward, and Kaylyn matches it, and the two get within an arm’s length of one another, still neither making a move. Inching forward, the two don’t take their eyes off one another for a moment, and Kaylyn breaks the silence with a strong right to the face! Speede retaliates with a left! Kaylyn retaliates with a right! Then a left! Then a right! Speede backs into the corner as Kaylyn goes running, and hits him with a step-up shining wizard, and Speede grabs her and throws her down for a sit-out spinebuster from the second rope. Speede gets to the top rope, and calls for the Speede Bump, and leaps!

Kyle Steel: Speede about to shut Kaylyn up and get her off his back once and for all here folks!

Kaylyn rolls out of the way! Speede crashes and burns!

Zach Davis: Or not!

Kaylyn flips Speede over on his stomach, and places a knee to his chest, keeping him down! A left! Then a right! Left! Right! Kaylyn goes firing shot after shot! Aubrey lunges forward and grabs Kaylyn around the waist, dragging Kaylyn off her boyfriend. Speede gets to his knees, and plans his point of attack.

Kyle Steel: Here’s the moment we’ve been waiting for! Speede and Aubrey getting their payback!

CD grabs Speede’s leg and drags him out to the floor, hitting the ground face first, before he can strike, and slides into the ring with Speede on the ground outside the ring. Aubrey rolls out of the ring to her boyfriend, and the two walk back up the ramp as CD and Kaylyn share a kiss from inside the ring.

7-25-11

Tue, 08 Nov 2011 05:42:04 +0100

WCF Television Title Triple Threat Match
Kaylyn James Evans vs Ryan Blake vs Russell Morris

The lights dim and “Down and Out” by Tantric pounds the P.A. system. A white fog rushes the stage. When the lyrics start, Ryan Blake walks on to the stage. The fans go crazy, some boo and some cheer. He rolls his neck, and begins to walk down the ramp. On his way down he gives some high fives to his fans. When he reaches the ring and slides in on his stomach. He comes to his feet and raises his arms, ready for the match to start.

Zach Davis: Here's Ryan Blake! Blake put up a good fight at Ultimate Showdown in his Hardcore Championship bout with Phillip Baines. Although Blake came up a bit short in that match, he impressed management so much that they rewarded him with a TV Title shot this week!

Kyle Steel: Blake has three things going for him, Zach: He's talented, he has heart, and he has a world of confidence in his abilities. Once he puts it all together he's going to be a force to be reckoned with in WCF, and who knows, he could get his first taste of gold in WCF tonight. The third time is the charm, as they say, and Blake is hoping that adage holds true!

“I Can’t Stop” by Flux Pavilion hits the PA. As the song starts, the crowd begins to boo. Spotlights rotate around the arena until they focus on the entrance ramp moments before the first impact. When the first impact happens, Morris emerges on the entrance way with the beautiful Annabelle. She leads the way as Morris provokes the crowd on the way to the ring.

Kyle Steel: Accompanied to the ring by Annabelle, from Highland Park, Texas, weighing 253 lbs., ‘Magnificent’ Russell Morris!

When Russell reaches the ring and climbs up the stairs, he tells Annabelle to open the ropes for him. As she does, he wipes his feet on the ring apron and steps in. Making his way towards the corner, he climbs and holds his arms out wide to the chagrin of the crowd. He steps down and has Annabelle remove his robe and exit the ring.

Zach Davis: You back on ring announcing duties, Kyle?

Kyle Steel: Morris has quite a bankroll, Zachy, and he tossed me a few bones to do that little intro for him. You know me, I'm a sucker for them greenbacks.

Zach Davis: Morris picked up his biggest win to date last week, and saved his career in the process, by outlasting three other superstars in the "Over the Top Rope/You're Fired!" battle royal!

Kyle Steel: True story, Zach. Morris defeated Steve Thunder, Tek and Paul Montouri, ending their once promising careers while earning himself a crack at the TV Championship. Much like Blake, Morris is looking to capture his first championship in WCF tonight.

An instrumental of the starting chorus to Eminem's Not Afraid starts to play over the PA system as the lights fade putting the arena into total darkness. Just as the chorus would end there is a bang as the lights turn back on full blast and a cloud of smoke is on the entrance way with a figure standing within it. The chorus starts up once more but this time with the lyrics included is none other then Kaylyn Evans who steps out from within the smokey patch on the stage, turning back to the entrance way she waited before Creeping Death came walking out to join her. Smirking she took his hands into her own.

As the chorus was being heard throughout the crowd a smiling Kaylyn Evans was on her way down the ramp with a stride that showed nothing but confidence in herself no matter what the outcome of today's event's would be, and with CD at her side, how could things go wrong? Dressed in a blue pair of pants that tied up along each hip baring skin here and there as the sheer material along her legs showed that tan toned skin beneath it. Her torso was completely bare and her assets were pushed up perfectly with that blue and gold outlined shirt with sheer along her shoulders stopping just at the tops of her arms. A blue head band with a gold stitching in the front completed the look along with those blue heels giving her that Jasmine look.

Reaching the bottom of the ramp way Kaylyn stops and turns to the right heading around the ring and towards the far steps to ascend them and make her way onto the apron. Crossing the apron she stands there looking out at the fans, her legs spread allowed CD to slide into the ring between them before getting to a stand and backing towards the center of the ring. Hooking her arms on the top rope, in perfect Kaylyn fashion, she flipped back over the top rope and into the ring where she made her way around the ring looking out at all the fans in the arena, before coming to Creeping Death's side. A smirk crossed her face before she leaned up and pressed her lips against his own just briefly before moving back as he exited the ring. As the music would cut Kaylyn would be focused and ready for what was to come.

Zach Davis: Kaylyn James Evans is in the house and I must say that she looks better than ever! Although Kaylyn fell short in the Ultimate Showdown match one week ago, she did retain her Television Championship, so all was not lost. Boy, she looks good!

Kyle Steel: You speak no lies, Z-Man. Kaylyn gave it her all at Ultimate Showdown, and despite failing to capture the World Championship she has deservedly earned widespread praise for her efforts in that match.

Zach Davis: I must admit that I'm a bit surprised that CD is having Kaylyn defend the TV Title just one week after that grueling Ultimate Showdown main event, and in a triple threat match against two very capable opponents no less.

Kyle Steel: If nothing else we can put those claims of favoritism to bed.

Zach Davis: I'd like to put Kaylyn to bed!

Kyle Steel: Watch yourself, Zachy. The boss man is within earshot!

Referee Sam Strongman calls for the bell.

DING-DING-DING!!!

Kaylyn shows early aggression by going right at Blake with a running front kick to the jaw that staggers "The Hero". Kaylyn follows up with an STO that plants Blake on the mat. Morris charges in from behind and drops Kaylyn with a clothesline to the back of her head. Russell pulls Kaylyn to her feet and tries to lift her for a suplex, but Kay grapevines her leg around Russell's to block him from lifting her. Kay pops Morris with a few stiff shots to the body and slips out of his grip. Kaylyn then lifts Morris upon her shoulders and drops him with a Burning Hammer. Creeping Death nods his head in approval while looking on from ringside.

Zach Davis: Burning Hammer by Kaylyn and she wastes no time in making the cover!

Sam Strongman: ONE...

TWO...

NO!!!

Blake makes the save and Kaylyn doesn't look pleased about that as she stands up. Kay and Blake get in each others faces and start talking smack. Kay lands a hard slap flush across Blake's face drawing ooh's from the crowd. Blake retaliates with a wild punch. Kaylyn ducks the punch, lifts Blake up and hits a spinning sit-out spinebuster, pinning Blake's shoulders to the mat with her legs.

Sam Strongman: ONE...

TWO...

NO!!! KICKOUT!!!

Kay and Blake both get to their feet. Morris charges in from behind and nails Kaylyn with another clothesline to the back of the head. This time he quickly pulls Kaylyn up and spikes her head on the mat with a stiff DDT. Morris quickly gets to his feet, boots Blake in the midsection and drops Blake with a spectacular spinning spinebuster, as if trying to one-up Kaylyn's spinebuster from moments ago. Morris makes the cover on Blake.

Sam Strongman: ONE...

TWO...

NO!!! KICKOUT!!!

Morris rolls over to Kaylyn and covers her now.

Sam Strongman: ONE...

TWO...

NO!!! KICKOUT!!!

Zach Davis: Morris came up short on both of those pin attempts, but he's still in charge of this match!

Kyle Steel: He just needs to keep his focus. He can't afford to get ahead of himself and lose sight of the task at hand.

Morris pulls Kaylyn up and plants her with a scoop slam. Russell waits for Blake to get up, measures him and then runs in with a chop block to the knee that drops Blake to the mat.

Kyle Steel: Morris was targeting Blake's knee with that chop block, and you know that the "Magnificent" one is trying to soften up Blake for his patented Figure Four!

Right on cue Morris grabs one of Blake's legs as if setting up for the Figure Four, but Blake uses his free leg to kick Morris in the face. Morris staggers away while Blake bounces to his feet. Blake charges Morris and hits him with a Codebreaker.

Zach Davis: Codebreaker by Ryan Blake! He makes the cover on Morris! Do we have a new Television Champion!?

Sam Strongman: ONE...

TWO...

THR--NO!!!

Kyle Steel: Kaylyn made the save! I think Blake might have had the win if she didn't break up that pin attempt!

Kay gets Blake up and whips him into the ropes. After Blake rebounds, Kaylyn scoops him into a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker and then transitions into an STO. Kay turns her attention to Morris when she notices him getting to his feet. Kay charges at Morris with a spear, but Morris is able to alertly dodge out of the way before she can connect with him. Kaylyn ends up crashing into the turnbuckles in the corner of the ring. The impact of the blow causes Kaylyn to stagger backwards into the waiting arms of Morris, who drops her with a swinging neckbreaker. Morris pops to his feet and pumps his fist, taunting the fans with the "Hook 'Em Horns" sign. Morris suddenly feels himself being lifted into the air and his eyes grow wide as he realizes that he's being German suplexed by Blake. Blake nails Morris with that first textbook German suplex and holds onto his grip, lifting Morris up and planting him with two more Germans before relinquishing his grip.

Zach Davis: Rolling German suplexes by Ryan Blake!

Kyle Steel: Morris took his eyes off the ball for just a second and it cost him. Blake was there to benefit.

Zach Davis: Here's Blake with the cover now!

Sam Strongman: ONE...

TWO...

THRE--NO!!! SHOULDER UP!!!

Zach Davis: Give credit to Morris for getting his shoulder up, although that was a bit of a sloppy cover by Blake.

Kyle Steel: I think the young man let his emotions get the better of him when he saw his chance to win the match. Time and time again the outcomes of these matches come down to fundamentals and specifically executing better than your opponents in crunch time.

Blake notices Kaylyn stirring on the mat and waits for her to get to a sitting position. When she does, Blake runs toward her and hits an Overcastle, jarring her head on the canvas. Blake quickly hooks her leg, showing improved form on this pin attempt.

Sam Strongman: ONE...

TWO...

THR--NO!!! KICKOUT!!!

Blake doesn't waste any time lamenting the kickout. He bounces to his feet, runs to the corner and springboards off the ropes with a moonsault. Kaylyn alertly gets her knees up just before Blake lands on top of her. Blake yells out in pain while holding his ribcage. Kaylyn gets to her feet, takes a moment to shake off the cobwebs, then grabs Blake in a DDT position. Kay runs Blake over to the corner of the ring, springboards off the middle rope and hits a 180-degree Tornado DDT.

Zach Davis: Kaylyn just hit Blake with the Crusher!

Kyle Steel: That takes care of Blake, but Morris is back up to this feet! That's the danger of these triple threat matches; you can never let your guard down for a second!

Morris sneaks up behind Kaylyn, grabs hold of her hair and tosses her through the ropes. Kaylyn lands with a thud on the arena floor outside of the ring. The crowd boos as Morris makes the cover on Blake.

Zach Davis: Russell Morris is trying to steal the win from Kaylyn and he might just get away with it!

Sam Strongman: ONE...

TWO...

THRE--NO!!! FOOT ON THE ROPES!!!

Morris slams the mat with his fists in a rage. Morris barks at the referee, but the stout and muscular Sam Strongman gets right in Russell's face, clearly unwilling to take crap from "Magnificent" Morris.

Kyle Steel: Morris needs to regain his focus! He's in great shape here, but he needs to stop arguing with the ref and turn his attention back to his opponents, specifically Blake!

While Morris is expressing his disdain for the referee's performance, Blake seizes the opportunity to recover and he school boys Morris from behind into a roll-up pin attempt. The ref eagerly drops to the mat to make the count.

Sam Strongman: ONE...

TWO...

THRE--NO!!! KICKOUT!!!

Morris bounces to his feet after kicking out, though he's obviously stunned by what just happened. Blake nails Morris with a running STO and makes the cover.

Sam Strongman: ONE...

TWO...

THREE-NO!!!

Zach Davis: Kaylyn slid into the ring and pulled Blake off of Morris! She just saved the TV Title for herself! Not the first time that we've seen her do that in this match!

Kyle Steel: She certainly wasn't doing it to help Morris... not after the way he shoved her out of the ring!

Kaylyn appears to be incensed at Morris as she relentlessly stomps away at him. Blake tries to sneak up behind Kaylyn, looking as if he's setting up for his PHD finisher, but Kaylyn backflips into the air and kicks Blake straight in his face.

Zach Davis: Kaylyn had eyes in the back of her head that time!

Kyle Steel: That's possible... or more likely the outcries from this Reading, PA crowd alerted her that a wicked plot was afoot!

Blake gets to his feet while clutching at his jaw in obvious pain. Kaylyn gets in double hooks for her Full Nelson and tries to lift Blake for the KY Bomb, but Blake wraps his legs around Kaylyn's to block the move and then sits down in a modified jawbreaker, shucking Kaylyn off of him. With Kaylyn down and Morris getting to one knee, Blake sees his opening.

Zach Davis: I think Blake is ready to end this match! He can sense that victory is his!

Kyle Steel: It looks like he's prepping for the Causality, his trademark version of the Shining Wizard! If he hits that move then the TV Title will be as good as his!

Blake starts to run toward Morris, but Annabelle reaches into the ring and grabs Blake's leg before he can get very far.

Zach Davis: What the hell? Russell Morris's wife is interfering in this match! She's got a hold of Blake's leg and Blake can't seem to shake her off of him!

Kyle Steel: We know that "Ladies Love Ryan Blake" as the saying goes, but I think this lady is trying to save her man from getting his head kicked into the fifteenth row!

The referee is barking at Annabelle to let go of Blake's leg, while Blake is frantically working to shake her off of it. Finally Annabelle releases her grip after being threatened with disqualification, but Morris has been given enough time to get back to his feet. Morris pounces on Blake with rights and lefts, then drags him into the middle of the ring and lifts him high into the air before dropping Blake on his head with a nasty brainbuster.

Zach Davis: Morris just hit the brainbuster! Blake might be out cold! Here's Morris with the pin attempt! We could have a new Television Champion right here!

Sam Strongman: ONE...

TWO...

THREE!!!

NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Kaylyn dives in to break up the pin at the last possible micro-second before the ref's hand hits the mat.

Zach Davis: Whoa that was close! Kaylyn just saved her title reign once again!

Kaylyn pulls Morris up and stuffs his head between her legs. Kay lifts Morris into the air and spikes his head off the mat with a vicious piledriver. Morris is grasping his head while writhing on the mat in pain. Not satisfied, Kaylyn pulls Morris up, drags him over to the corner and hits another Crusher, drilling Morris's head into the canvas and leaving his body stiff as a board on the mat. Kaylyn turns her attention to Blake next. She grabs him by the thick of his neck and tosses him over the top rope. Blake lands awkwardly on the arena floor.

Zach Davis: Kaylyn does not look happy! She suffered a tough loss in the Ultimate Showdown match last week and she's been targeted by both Blake and Morris tonight! I think she's snapped!

Kaylyn climbs out to the ring apron. She waits for Blake to stand up and then springboards off the ropes. She connects with a picture perfect Asai Moonsault on Blake. Blake's body is sent hard to the floor once again, this time under the brunt of Kaylyn's body weight.

Kyle Steel: Kaylyn isn't the biggest superstar in WCF, but at that trajectory even her one-hundred and eighteen pound frame is a deadly weapon!

Kaylyn gets to her feet, brushes the dirt off and raises her arms into the air, drawing a pop from the crowd. Kaylyn rolls Blake into the ring and then flips a double-bird in Annabelle's direction, causing Annabelle to scoff in disgust.

Kyle Steel: What the hell is Kaylyn doing now? She just grabbed the Television Championship belt from ringside and now she's climbing into the ring with it! I'm with you, Zach: The babe has gone loco!

Zach Davis: Kay is standing there with the title belt in hand. It looks like she's waiting for one of her opponents to get up so she can hit them in the head with the belt! The ref is trying to persuade her to drop the belt, but she's threatening to take a swing at him if he doesn't back up! This is crazy... Kaylyn HAS snapped!

Morris and Blake are both stirring on the mat, unaware of the fate that awaits them should they stand up. Blake is the first to his feet. Kaylyn charges at Blake and bashes him in the face with the gold face plate of the belt. Blake drops to the mat in a heap and the ref immediately calls for the bell.

DING-DING-DING!!!!

Kaylyn angrily sneers at Blake and then drapes the belt across his chest, amid boos and catcalls from the fans. Kaylyn climbs out of the ring and walks up the ramp. Creeping Death shakes his head, shrugs his shoulders and follows Kaylyn to the back. With Kaylyn out of the vicinity, Annabelle climbs into the ring to check on Russell. Meanwhile, the referee helps Blake to his feet and raises his arm in victory. The ref informs Blake that he is the new Television Champion as a result of disqualification and hands him the belt. Blake looks surprised at first, but the expression on his face is quickly replaced by a cocky grin.

Zach Davis: Ladies and gentlemen, "The Hero" Ryan Blake is the new WCF Television Champion after a bizarre turn of events in what was a hard-fought triple threat match!

Kyle Steel: Indeed, Zach. The Television Championship is the only title belt in WCF that can change hands via disqualification. We've seen that happen before, but this is the first time that I can recall the champion intentionally getting themselves disqualified!

"Down and Out" hits the PA. Blake celebrates his title win as a mixture of cheers and boos rain down from the Reading, PA crowd. Russell Morris is observing what's going on as he finally gets to his feet, wondering WTF just happened, while Annabelle consoles him.

7-19-11 continued again...

Tue, 08 Nov 2011 05:40:33 +0100

Zach Davis: Price is out, the easy way for the rest of the competitors... except for D-Day, who looks like he’s hurting!

Kaylyn slides into the ring, and grabs D-Day. She picks him up, and whips him into the ropes, and on the rebound, catches Day with a boot to the midsection. She wraps him up for the KY Bomb. D-Day counters! Hip Toss! Kaylyn rolls to her feet, and Day grabs her fireman’s carry style.

Kyle Steel: Dead and Forgotten!

Kaylyn blocks it, and rolls D-Day up in a cruficix style pin.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE!!

TWO!!

THR –NO!! KICKOUT!!

Kaylyn gets to her feet, and motions Day back up, and hits him with a dropkick. She grabs Day, and locks in the sharpshooter.

Ed Kowalczyk: Deruty, do you want to give up? Can you continue?

Deruty lets out a groan from the pain of the hold, but mutters “Nooo!” He starts crawling for the ropes.

Ed Kowalczyk: Come on, Donald. I need an answer? Do you submit?

“I... SAID... NO!”

He grabs the bottom rope, and the ref starts the five-count.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE!!

TWO!!

THREE!!

FOUR!!

Kaylyn breaks the hold, and grabs D-Day by the back of the head, getting him to his feet. He catches her off-guard with a boot to the midsection, and takes her up on his shoulders.

Zach Davis: Dead and Forgotten! Day hits it!

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE!!

TWO!!

THREE!!!

KAYLYN JAMES EVANS HAS BEEN ELIMINATED.

Day helps Kaylyn to her feet, and shakes her hand to congratulate her on the good match; as she slides out of the ring, Day turns around, only to be met by a big boot from Odin Balfore.

Zach Davis: Aww man, Kaylyn’s gone!

Kyle Steel: Yeah, but the TV Champ did retain!

Zach Davis: Yeah, and either these two will retain or trade titles between themselves. Nobody from outside the original titleholders will be taking home a belt tonight!

Odin grabs D-Day, and sets him up for the Mark of Odin.

Kyle Steel: Mark of Odin! Mark of Odin! He hits it!

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE!!

TWO!!

THREE!! –NO!! KICKOUT!!

Zach Davis: What?!? I thought that was it for sure!

Odin gets to his feet, furious. He glares at the referee, who holds up two fingers to show a two-count. Odin holds up three fingers, and Ed Kowalczyk shakes his head ‘no’. Odin turns back around and back to D-Day... In time to be caught by a kick to the leg. D-Day hits another strong kick, and another, and another, and finally one that connects with Odin’s face, right between the eyes.

Kyle Steel: D for Destruction! Odin stumbles back into the ropes, but somehow doesn’t fall over!

Odin bounces off the ropes, and D-Day scoops him up onto his shoulders, an impressive display of strength to lift the over three-hundred pounder. He falls backwards.

Zach Davis: DEAD AND FORGOTTEN!

Kyle Steel: It’s all over! D-Day retains! D-Day retains!

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE!!

TWO!!

THREE!! –NO!! KICKOUT!!!

A collective gasp from the Deruty fans in the audience, as well as both Kyle and Zach. D-Day sits up in disbelief, and wipes his brow.

Zach Davis: Or not, Kyle! Somehow, Odin Balfore kicked out!

D-Day gets to his feet, and bends down to grab Odin. ODIN’S HAND CATCHES D-DAY AROUND THE THROAT! Odin sits up, his hand wrapped around D-Day’s throat. He keeps that grip as he gets to his feet.

Kyle Steel: RAGNAROK! Odin hits the Ragnarok!

As Day falls to the canvas after the chokebreaker, Odin grabs his head, and tucks it between his knees. He raises both hands into the air, and roars loudly, as the crowd starts to boo. We all know what’s coming next.

Zach Davis: D-Day goes up! And D-Day comes down! MARK OF ODIN!

Kyle Steel: There’s NO WAY! D-Day’s done.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE!!

TWO!!

THREE!!!

D-DAY HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!

< DING-DING-DING! >

Kyle Steel: ODIN BALFORE HAS WON IT! WE HAVE A NEW WCF WORLD CHAMPION!

Kowalczyk hands Odin Balfore the World Heavyweight Championship, and he climbs the turnbuckle, holding the belt high above his head with both hands, letting out a roar in victory as the entire WCF looks on the seven-footer. The show goes off the air to the image of Odin Balfore holding his title.

7-19-11 continued...

Tue, 08 Nov 2011 05:39:57 +0100

Roy extends a hand toward Kaylyn, offering a shake as a ‘good luck’ wish by the looks of things, but Kay rejects it, and slaps Roy in the face, a damned hard one too, sending Roy into a momentary daze.

Zach Davis: Serves the kid right!

Kyle Steel: Cut him a break, Zach. He was trying to show a bit of respect for Kaylyn; and with those words he spoke this week, I’d imagine that was hard for him to do.

Kaylyn seizes the opportunity, bounces off the ropes, and drops him with a clothesline. She looks up, and a grin crosses her face for a moment, but only a moment before Roy is back to his feet. She grabs him, and pulls him to his feet. After a swift kick in the gut, she grabs him, and sends him overhead in an impressive display of strength on her part, dropping him to the mat with a northern lights suplex, bridging for the pin.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE!!

TW –NO!! KICKOUT!!

Zach Davis: The Perfect Ten, Kaylyn James Evans, with an impressive showing to start the match, and once again proving my point about Speede’s lack of wrestling ability.

Kyle Steel: He kicked out, didn’t he? That’s a yes. Stop hating, Zach.

Kay pops back to her feet, and grabs Speede by the legs. All in one motion, she falls back, sending Speede catapulting into the turnbuckle, his head bouncing off. What Kaylyn doesn’t realize, however, is that Odin Balfore has tagged himself into the match blindly off Speede’s shoulder. As she gets to her feet, Odin steps over the top rope and into the ring, Speede rolling out to the floor below, and Kaylyn scrambles into an adjacent corner, tagging in Oblivion in the process. In comes Oblivion, and the two big men in the matchup stare one another down for a moment.

Kyle Steel: Oh my! Those two men, Oblivion and Odin, together weigh almost six hundred fifty pounds!

Zach Davis: And all hell is about to break loose now, Kyle.

Oblivion breaks the standstill with a right hand that staggers Odin, and Odin fires back with a right of his own. Oblivion connects with a right. Odin with a right. Oblivion. Odin. Another right from Odin. Another right from Odin, and Odin backs Oblivion against the ropes, before sending him running across the ring. No! Oblivion reverses, and Odin goes running across the ring! Odin bounces off the far ropes, and Oblivion goes for the short-arm clotheslime as Odin goes for a clothesline of his own. Both big men go down in the center of the ring!

Kyle Steel: Whoa! Those two are going at it!

Zach Davis: Yeah, Kyle, they are, but who’s going to get to their feet first? And will they make a tag? The answers are anyone’s guess now.

Oblivion gets a foot under him as Odin tries to get both knees sturdily against the mat. Oblivion lunges off that foot, and in comes Price off the tag. He grabs Odin by the hair, pulls him to his feet, and lifts the big man up, sending him back to the mat with a scoop slam. Price walks over to one of the corners, and arrogantly extends a hand for the tag, but Roy Speede drops down from the apron and watches on from the floor for a moment as Price looks back, and then down at Speede. A microphone picks up Price’s yelling at Speede for not making the tag.

Price: YOU MORON! GET UP HERE AND MAKE THE TA-AAG!

As he tries to finish the sentence, Odin rolls him up, and goes for a pin, using the second rope for leverage.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE!!

Speede gets back up on the apron.

Ed Kowalczyk: Hey! Hey! Foot off the ropes, Balfore!

Speed slaps Odin across the back as he gets to his feet, and Ed Kowalczyk signals the blind tag from Odin to Speede as Speede goes springboard, spinning as he springs from the ropes, just as Price gets to his feet, and drops Price with a roundhouse kick.

Zach Davis: Whoa! Odin capitalizes on Speede’s distraction, and Speede capitalizes on Odin’s misfortune!

Kyle Steel: Now the men who were once thought to be uncle and nephew are squaring up.

Speede gets Price to his feet, and Price catches Speede off-guard with a punch to the gut. He follows it up with a European uppercut, and Speede staggers back into the ropes. Price sends Speede running across the ring with an Irish whip, and Speede bounces off the opposite ropes, as Price sets up for some sort of maneuver. As Speede gets closer, Price catches him, and hits him with a crazy snap powerslam. He goes for the pin.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE!!

TWO! –NO!! KICKOUT!!

Kyle Steel: A nice maneuver from Jay Price, and Speede is hurting!

Price picks Speede up off the mat, and whips him into the ropes again. This time on the rebound, Price catches him with a HUGE Belly to Belly Suplex that sends Speede back-first into the canvas, and bouncing up into the ropes near the turnbuckle.

Zach Davis: Whoa! What a shot! Speede looks dazed here!

From the corner, D-Day slaps Speede’s back and springboards to the top rope into the ring, dropping Price with a clothesline in the process.

Kyle Steel: What a way for the World Champ to enter this match!

D-Day rolls through the landing and to his feet, and Price gets to his. D-Day clotheslines Price down again, and salutes to the crowd. Price gets back up again, and D-Day plants him with a superkick. He pins Price.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE!!

TWO!! –NO!! KICKOUT!!

D-Day grabs Price by the back of the neck, and sets him up for an awakening neckbreaker.

Crowd: D-DAY! D-DAY! D-DAY!

Price catches D-Day with an elbow to the side of the head, and fights out of it, before bouncing off the ropes. D-Day turns around, and Price drops him with a clothesline. Price slaps the outstretched hand of Oblivion, and into the match he goes. Obi swings a right, and connects with D-Day’s face, and he falls to the ground. Obi looks up with a smirk on his face, and grabs Day, picking him up into the air, his head angled toward the ground.

Zach Davis: Oh my... Oh my god!

Kyle Steel: BRAINBUSTAHHH!!!

Day hits the ground hard on the brainbuster, and Obi gets to his feet quick. He grabs Day by the trunks, and hurls him into one of the turnbuckles, Day’s shoulder driving into the ring post. Roy Speede tags himself into the match, and springboards off the top turnbuckle, dropping Oblivion with the leg lariat. Speede springs up, and goes back to the top turnbuckle. He leaps off the top rope flipping backwards.

Zach Davis: Speede Bump! Speede Bump!

Speede looks up for a moment at all the fans cheering his name, and goes for the pin. No! Obi rolls Speede up for a pin of his own!

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE!!

TWO!!

TH –NO!! KICKOUT!!

Obi gets to his feet and whips Speede into the turnbuckle. Obi slowly approaches the turnbuckle, Speede catching his breath in the corner. Obi reaches up, and starts to remove his mask! What!?!

Kyle Steel: What? Oblivion is trying to remove his mask! No! Don’t do this!

Zach Davis: A wrestler’s mask is a symbol of his identity. It’s a disgrace to a wrestler to be seen without it!

Kyle Steel: Not to Oblivion, apparently!

Speede catches Obi with a kick to the gut, and as Obi bends down to catch his breath, Speede catches him with a sunset flip powerbomb! The pin!

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE!!

TWO!! –NO!! KICKOUT!!

Obi kicks out, and sends Speede back against the turnbuckle. As Obi gets to his feet, Speede goes for a roundhouse kick; Obi blocks, and drops Speede with a bulldog. He tags in Kaylyn James Evans.

Zach Davis: Another confrontation between Roy and Kaylyn here!

Speede and Kaylyn lock up in the middle of the ring, and Speede backs Kaylyn into the ropes. Kaylyn gets sent running across the ring, and bounces off the opposite turnbuckles. Speede goes for a clothesline, but Kaylyn ducks. Off the opposite ropes, Kaylyn nails Speede with a spear as he turns around. She goes to the top rope, and leaps off flipping backwards.

Kyle Steel: Shooting star press!

Zach Davis: No, Kyle. She changed it up a bit. Shooting star frog splash! That’s Speede’s move! And she could have him here!

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE!!

TWO!!

THREE!!!

ROY SPEEDE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED.

Kaylyn gets to her feet, and helps Speede to his feet... Before locking him in a full nelson!

Kyle Steel: K-Y Bomb! Kaylyn shuts Speede up once and for all!

As she turns around, Oblivion catches her with a boot to the gut. He whips her into the corner, and HERE COMES JAY PRICE! Blind Tag!

Price steps between the ropes, and here comes Oblivion on his tail! Oblivion with the kick to the gut, and the sit-out powerbomb. Obi grabs Price and gets him to his feet. Price with the kick to the gut! Price hits a DDT! Price sits Oblivion up, and wraps his head up in a wrenching, twisting chinlock/facelock style hold!

Kyle Steel: Price in firm control of Oblivion!

Zach Davis: But he needs to be careful; that mask is starting to...

Kyle Steel: OH MY GOD! DISGUSTING!!

Zach Davis: PRICE JUST RIPPED OBLIVION’S MASK OFF!

Price draws back at the sight of Oblivion’s scarred, wounded, battered, disfigured face, and Kaylyn and D-Day both step off of the ring apron to the mat below to avoid the sight, Kaylyn looking like she might vomit. Oblivion stands up, and looks at Price, whose body is leaning against the second rope, his knees weak as his face starts to turn green.

Kyle Steel: Excuse me a moment ladies and gentlemen, I need to go puke!

Kyle’s mic shuts off for a moment as he vomits on the floor near the announce table. Oblivion grabs Price, and Price catches him off-guard with a punch to the gut. A facebuster later, and Price tags in Odin Balfore, the only one of the competitors who hasn’t nearly toppled over in disgust. He grabs Obi, doubles him over with a boot to the gut, and jams Obi’s head between his knees. He sends Oblivion up into the air.

Zach Davis: The Mark of Odin! Good bye Oblivion!

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE!!

TWO!!

THREE!!!

OBLIVION HAS BEEN ELIMINATED.

Odin shoves Obi out of the ring with his boot, and Price steps back into the ring as D-Day and Kaylyn retake their positions on the ring apron.

Kyle Steel: Excuse that, ladies and gentlemen. But that was truly disgusting!

Zach Davis: Now I know what it’s like when you walk in on your parents in bed, Kyle.

Kyle Steel: Don’t be a jerk, Zach.

Price grabs Odin, and whips him into the rope. Odin catches him with a big boot on the rebound, and tags in D-Day. D-Day bends down to grab Price, but Price catches D-Day with a kick to the side of his head, and springs to his feet, catching D-Day with a cutter in the process.

Zach Davis: Downfall! Downfall! Price hits it! D-Day is out cold!

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE!!

TWO!!

THREE! –NO!! KICKOUT!!

Kyle Steel: WHAT? HOW DID D-DAY DO THAT?

Zach Davis: Price is asking the same question, Kyle, and the referee is hearing it.

Price starts yelling at the ref as he gets to his feet. “THAT WAS THREE GOD DAMMIT! THREE!”

Ed Kowalczyk: No, Price, he kicked out! Two only!

“FUCK YOU, Kowalczyk!” Price shoves the ref.

Kyle Steel: Oh, now he’s done it!

The ref points up the ramp, and Price holds his hands up. “WHAT?!?”

Ed Kowalczyk: You’re done, Price. Disqualified. Outta here!

“FUCK THAT!”

Price grabs D-Day, and plants him with another Downfall, before rolling out of the ring. He backs up the ramp, two middle fingers raised in the direction of the ring, more specifically toward head referee Ed Kowalczyk.

JAY PRICE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED.

7-19-11

Tue, 08 Nov 2011 05:39:12 +0100

WCF Ultimate Showdown Elimination Match
D-Day vs Oblivion vs Odin Balfore vs Kaylyn James Evans vs Roy Speede vs Jay Price
Kyle Steel: Ladies and gentlemen... It is time.

Zach Davis: For the main event!!!

Kyle Steel: Duh, Zach. For the main event. For the Ultimate Showdown.

Zach Davis: And this one’s for all the marbles! The World Title, the US Title, the TV Title, all on the line!

Kyle Steel: And this is going to be interesting; I have to wonder who is going to take home each of those titles.

Zach Davis: Well, whoever wins is going to be a happy camper, and even the final three should be pretty satisfied!

Kyle Steel: That they should, Zach. The winner will get the world title, while the US Title will go to the second place finisher, and third place will be given the Television Title.

“With Oden On Our Side” Hit’s the PA system.

Kyle Steel: And here we go now! The United States Champ, Odin Balfore, the first man down to the ring.

Zach Davis: Oh my god! Oh my god! I’m so excited right now! This match is gonna get CRAZY!

The arena grows dark as the fans get to their feet to catch a glimpse of the stage. Once the vocals starts, the arena lights flash back on as pyros shoot from the stage and explode in mid-air, and there stands Odin Balfore, centre stage. Odin walks down the ramp and climbs over the top rope of the ring and poses to the crowd; raising his fist in the air before turning back towards the entrance and waiting for his opponents.

Kyle Steel: Odin Balfore, the United States Champ, has been doing really well lately, and it’s believed that he may have been a key factor in the recent silencing of Steve Thunder.

All of the lights in the arena go out, sending the crowd into freaking panic mode. "4 Words To Choke Upon" hits the PA system and the panic mode quickly turns into an all out riot as the crowd runs for the exits.

Zach Davis: Oh god! Jay Fuckin’ Price!

Price makes his way out onto the stage, a cocky smirk plastered on his face, and the remaining members of the audience let out a collective "YOU SUCK!" chant. He takes a moment to absorb the boos and chants, and then he makes his way toward the ring, taking his usual sweet time. A few of the dimwitted children in attendance reach out for an autograph and Price rewards them with a middle finger. He then walks up the ring steps and enters the ring through the top and middle ropes. He then climbs up the nearest turnbuckle, throws up a casual middle finger to the crowd, and then hops back down to the mat as his music fades out.

Kyle Steel: This man has been on a mission lately, ladies and gentlemen, going on an all-out rampage two weeks ago and destroying the entire arena...

Zach cuts Kyle off.

Zach Davis: And then last week he beat Russell Morris and Aubrey Summers in a triple threat to get into this match!

Kyle Steel: Yes, Zach, I was getting to that. One of the three men in this match who has yet to hold the WCF World Championship is looking to make that statement null and void with a victory here tonight.

Zach Davis: Isn’t that all three of those men’s goal?

Kyle Steel: That’s beside the point, Zach. Jay Price has been in this company for right close to two years, and is finally getting a chance to prove he’s not just some reject like Roy Speede or Michael Santiago.

Zach Davis: Watch what you say about Michael Santiago, Kyle. His ‘buddy’ Odin is right there.

The lights go out. “Oblivion” by Mastodon begins to play, as the thunderous combination of the guitars, bass, and drums explode through the arena's speakers.

Kyle Steel: And Oblivion comes out next, the other big man in this match looking to do some damage and bring home gold.

Zach Davis: Each and every one of these wrestlers wants gold, Kyle, but Oblivion just seems to be the one to care more about inflicting pain.

Kyle Steel: That’s Oblivion for you...

I flew beyond the sun before it was time
Burning all the gold that held me inside my shell
Waiting for you to pull me back in
I almost had the world in my sight
Lost love, bright eyes fading
Faster than stars falling
How can I tell you that I've failed
Tell you I failed...

Falling from grace cause I've been away too long
Leaving you behind with my lonesome song
Now I'm lost in Oblivion.

There are a mixture of cheers and boos, more cheers than boos. The crowd stands onto their feet and rush towards the security railings. Oblivion slowly slinks out to the entrance stage, low to the ground. The arena explodes with cheers and some boos. Oblivion has it's arms extended outward, with it's index fingers pointing out. The Vixen are nearly undressed, as they come slithering out and walks next to Oblivion. The Vixen are dressed with bra-like bikini tops, with very short skirts. They have glitter plastered everywhere. Their makeup is smeared, but maintained to be very attractive. The guitar solo begins, lasers flash throughout the arena. Thunder-like sounds rattle the arena, as lighting strike-like sounds shake the foundation of the arena. The music continues to thrash as The Vixen are divided in two groups. As, one group are twirling around with the insanity of the music, while the other group, of The Vixens are thrashing with the music. Their energy has the arena going completely crazy!

Zach Davis: Wow! Oblivion’s Vixens are on fire!

Kyle Steel: Whores. They’re whores, Zach. And Oblivion is the pimp.

Zach Davis: Kyle, shut up and loosen your necktie a bit, ya prick!

Kyle Steel: It’s called being professional, Zach. Learn it.

Oblivion slowly stands up, with its arms extended outward, spins around. Oblivion, The Vixen, and The Gathering get to ringside. As IT pops ITs neck, Oblivion holds IT's arms outward. The Vixen rub their hands all over Oblivion's well sculpted abdominal muscles. A couple of girls begin to french kiss. The Gathering continues to slink around, tormenting the crowd, nearby. Oblivion proceeds to slide under the ring ropes and is walking over to a corner. The half naked women slide into the ring, in various sexual manners. Oblivion climbs up to the second turnbuckle and is raising IT's arms to an mostly cheering crowd. Oblivion jumps down and walks over to the center of the ring. The Gathering slithers away under the ring, with blood on their hands. Several thousand cameras flash throughout the arena, as Oblivion strikes a muscular pose, with The Vixen rubbing all over Oblivion. All of the women, of The Vixen, begin to kiss. The Gathering peak, from under the ring, as they begin to snarl and bark, while white foam drips out of their mouths.

NOW I'M LOST IN OBLIVION!!!

Kyle Steel: Well, at least that’s over with...

An instrumental of the starting chorus to Eminem's Not Afraid starts to play over the PA system as the lights fade putting the arena into total darkness. Just as the chorus would end there is a bang as the lights turn back on full blast and a cloud of smoke is on the entrance way with a figure standing within it. The chorus starts up once more but this time with the lyrics included is none other then Kaylyn Evans who steps out from within the smokey patch on the stage, turning back to the entrance way she waited before Creeping Death came walking out to join her.

Kyle Steel: And just when I thought the women were out of here...

Zach Davis: Oh come on, Kyle. You gotta admit, Kaylyn James Evans is HOT!

Kyle Steel: She is, but the TV Champ doesn’t have very good odds here.

Zach Davis: Neither do any of the other competitors!

Smirking she took his hands into her own. As the chorus was being heard throughout the crowd a smiling Kaylyn Evans was on her way down the ramp with a stride that showed nothing but confidence in herself no matter what the outcome of today's event's would be, and with CD at her side, how could things go wrong? Dressed in a blue pair of paints that tied up along each hip baring sking here and there as the sheer material along her legs showed that tan toned skin beneath it. Her torso was completely bare and her assets were pushed up perfectly with that blue and gold outlined shirt with sheer along her shoulders stopping just at the tops of her arms. A blue head band with a gold stitching in the front completed the look along with those blue heels giving her that Jasmine look. Reaching the bottom of the ramp way Kaylyn stops and turns to the right heading around the ring and towards the far steps to ascend them and make her way onto the apron.

Zach Davis: Come on, Zach; look at her. You can’t deny that she’s fucking gorgeous!

Kyle Steel: Uhh, Zach... oss-bay is ight-ray ere-thay.

Zach Davis: What?

Kyle Steel: You’re uh... you’re checking out Creeping Death’s girl... Creeping Death is right there, you idiot.

Zach Davis: So what? So is every guy in the entire arena!

Kyle Steel: You... You got me there, YEP.

Crossing the apron she stands there looking out at the fans, her legs spread allowing CD to slide into the ring between them before getting to a stand and backing towards the center of the ring. Hooking her arms on the top rope, in perfect Kaylyn fashion, she flips back over the top rope and into the ring where she makes her way around the ring looking out at all the fans in the arena, before coming to Creeping Deaths side. A smirk crosses her face before she leans up and presses her lips against his own just briefly before moving back as he exits the ring and walks back up the ramp. As the music would cut Kaylyn would be focused and ready for what was to come.

Zach Davis: Damn... I’d love to be Creeping Death, what with Kaylyn doing THAT.

Kyle Steel: Zach, shut up! Focus!

The lights go out in the arena. After several seconds, words written in a bright white begin flashing on the otherwise blackened out Jumbotron. With each fading word, a new word pops up on the screen.

CAN

YOU

HEAR

ME

NOW!?!

As the last word fades, all five words reappear on the jumbotron at once.

CAN YOU HEAR ME NOW!?!

The lights slowly come back on as 'Hear Me Now' by Hollywood Undead begins to play through the speakers as Roy Speede steps out on stage. He crosses his arms in an X across his chest, with his right arm underneath his left, and his hands in his fists. He bows his head for several seconds, and his chin rests in the gap between his fists.

Zach Davis: I... I’ve got nothing. This kid is pathetic. I don’t get why the fans cheer for him week in and week out.

Kyle Steel: It’s because he plays up the fans as being his reason for being here. We all know these fans are what keeps this business afloat, but he’s one of the few who actually publicize that, and one of the even fewer who thanks them for it.

Speede drops his right arm, and raises his left arm in the air, with his pointer, middle, and pinky fingers extended, and his ring finger and thumb tucked into his palm, and as his arm shoots into the air, gray pyros shoot from the stage straight up into the air, exploding into silver-colored fireworks above Speede’s head. His palm is facing the crowd. He drops his arm, and begins jogging to ringside, high-fiving fans as he goes, before climbing onto the apron, and then climbing the outside of the turnbuckle. He raises his left arm, with the same fingers extended as when he was on stage. He leaps from the turnbuckle into the ring.

Zach Davis: Kyle, that’s understandable, but look at the way this kid comes to the ring; he’s got no reason to salute these fans other than for sheer principle of getting a reaction from them. Quite honestly, I bet the kid would be better at making people hate him!

Kyle Steel: Spoil-sport. I think Speede may just be a contender in this one, Zach; he’s got the talent if he doesn’t waste it.

The lights in the stadium dim to pitch black Bulletproof by 12 Stones blares in the speakers with lights swinging around the stadium lighting up the darkness from the dimmed lights. In cue with the music, pyros of red, white and blue go off when the sound of BANG!!! from Bulletproof.

Zach Davis: Here we go! This is it!

The pyros continue to go off on cue with the word being said. After the third pyro goes off the lights focus on the entrance of the stage where Donald Deruty is standing with his head tilted down. He falls to his knees and throws his hands up in the air where a final set of multi-colored pyros is fired. At the signal of the final pyros the dimmed lights turn back on and light the whole stadium with red, white, and blue lights. D-Day jumps to his feet as soon as the lights are back on.

Zach Davis: It’s Deruty! It’s the World Champ! Deruty’s here!

Kyle Steel: Look at the determination in the eyes of this young competitor. D-Day will be looking to retain that World Title at all costs.

He takes his time walking down the ramp, as he gives high fives and shakes the hands of the fans. Once he reaches ringside he slowly walks up to the steel steps where he goes one step at a time until he reaches the ropes where he enters the ring with a swaggery hop to his walk. He looks up at the titantron where the sights of his memorial moments in his WCF career can be seen.

Zach Davis: And there’s the prize everyone in this match is gunning for, there’s the World Heavyweight Championship!

One by one, the referee, Ed Kowalczyk, checks the competitors for weapons, starting with Price, then Deruty, then Oblivion, then Odin, then Kaylyn, and finally Speede, and pointing to a corner after checking each one of them, before leaving Kaylyn and Speede in the center of the ring, the other four competitors on the ring apron as Kowalczyk calls for the bell.

< DING-DING-DING! >

7-11-11 continued...

Tue, 08 Nov 2011 05:36:16 +0100

Zach Davis: D-Day is on fire! Oblivion had him in trouble, but the World Champion has come to life!

Donald whips Obi into the corner turnbuckles and follows with a HUGE Stinger Splash. Day whips Obi into the opposite corner and connects with another big splash. Day steps back from the corner and waits for Obi to stumble forward, and when he does Day lifts him up for the Dead and Forgotten. Oblivion manages to slip out of it and lunges forward to make the tag to Odin. Odin pops his knuckles and then steps over the top rope, preparing to do battle with the World Champion. Day runs at Odin and flurries with punches that stagger the big man.

Kyle Steel: D-Day is showing the kind of fearlessness and aggression that made him a World Champion!

Odin ceases D-Day's momentum with a strong-style head butt and then measures Day and hits a running knee lift to the jaw.

Kyle Steel: Well those good vibrations didn't last for very long!

Day gets to his feet and Odin steps behind him. Odin lifts Day up and hits an Atomic Drop, that leaves Day grimacing in pain and grabbing his backside. Odin follows up with a rear waistlock, then lifts Day into the air and carelessly flips him onto the mat with a German Suplex. Kaylyn is bouncing up and down on the ring apron, drawing a cheer from the crowd in the process, and screaming for Day to make the tag.

Zach Davis: Day has been in the ring for awhile now, and he's taken some punishment from both Odin and Oblivion. He needs to make the tag to his partner!

Odin wraps one of his huge, meaty hands around D-Day's throat and pulls him to his feet. Odin lifts Day high into the air and sends him plummeting down to the mouth with a thunderous chokeslam. Odin hooks Day's legs as he makes the cover.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE...

TWO!!!

THR--KICK OUT!!!

Zach Davis: I thought that might do it, but you can never count out D-Day!

Odin slams his fists on the mat with the anger of a thousand Norseman. Odin sets up Day for another chokeslam and this time he has a gleam in his eyes that says "finish him".

Kyle Steel: I'm no psychic but I think Odin might be setting up D-Day for the Ragnarök!

Odin goes to lift D-Day, but Day clamps down on Odin's wrist with both of his hands, blocking Odin from picking him up. Day then stuns Odin with a flurry of rapid-fire kicks, and finishes with one final kick straight between the eyes that drops Odin to the mat.

Zach Davis: D for Destruction by D-Day and the crowd is behind him all the way!

With Odin down Day takes a look at the top rope and considers taking flight, but thinks better of it and makes the tag to Kaylyn. Kay leaps over the top rope just as Odin is getting up. Kay charges at Odin and drills him with a spear that knocks both of them to the canvas in an awkward pile. Kay pins Odin's shoulders to the mat with her knees and unloads with punches. As much as Odin enjoys having a beautiful woman's cooch in his face, he's only going to put up with so much of this. Odin shoves Kay off of him and pulls himself up.

Kaylyn refuses to go away. She charges at Odin with a running front kick. Odin alertly counters with a running big boot to the face, and his kick is the one that connects because his leg is twice as long as Kay's.

Zach Davis: Good God, did you hear the impact of that kick?

Kyle Steel: What am I, hard of hearing? Of course I did! I just hope that Kay is alright!

Creeping Death looks on with concern as Kaylyn appears to be unconscious on the mat. Odin drops down on top of Kay with his full weight for the pin attempt.

Ed Kowalczyk: ONE...

TWO!!!

THREE!!!

NO!!! FOOT ON THE ROPE!!!

The ref points at Kaylyn's dainty ped which is straddled across the bottom ring rope, and the pro-Kaylyn crowd roars its approval. Odin lets out a primal roar of his own that seemingly drowns out the entire audience. At this point chaos ensues as both Oblivion and D-Day jump into the ring and start brawling with each other. The ref tries to separate them and send them back to their corners, but he gets sandwiched in between Day and Obi and is inadvertently(?) KO'ed. Day and Obi look at the downed ref and then at each other... and they throw down as the crowd goes wild.

Zach Davis: Ref bump! Ref bump! Bah gawd it's a ref bump and all hell has broken loose in Oley!

Kyle Steel: Makes sense... this place always was kind of a hellhole!

Oblivion staggers D-Day with some psycho-strongman punches and picks him up for the 5150, but Day squirms out of it and lands on his feet. Day unloads on Oblivion with his rapid-fire kicks, staggering Obi toward the ropes. Day hits one final kick that sends Obi reeling over the top rope and down to the hard floor below. Day scales the top rope and flies onto Oblivion with a HUGE Frog Splash.

CROWD: HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!!

CROWD: DUB SEE EFF!!! DUB SEE EFF!!! DUB SEE EFF!!!

CROWD: D-DAY!!! D-DAY!!! D-DAY!!!

Zach Davis: D-Day just flew off the top rope and hit a Frog Splash onto Oblivion outside of the ring! I don't think I've ever seen that before! Even Creeping Death looks like he was impressed by that move!

Meanwhile, back in the ring, Odin has been strangling the life out of Kaylyn. Kaylyn creates some breathing room with a stiff shot to Odin's nuts.

Kyle Steel: Ooh! I don't care how big you are, THAT HURTS!!

CD slides a chair into the ring for Kaylyn. Kay takes a moment to catch her breath and then hatefully slams the chair down onto Odin's head... again and again and again.

Zach Davis: Kaylyn is wearing out that chair on Odin Balfore's skull!

Kyle Steel: This has to be sweet revenge for Kaylyn considering how Odin sat on her with a chair last week! You know what they say: Turnabout is chair play!

Outside of the ring Day is just now getting to his feet with a pained expression on his face. He pumps his fist and soaks in the cheers of the crowd which seem to help ease his pain. Day pulls Oblivion up by his hair.

WOO-OO-OOSH!!!

Zach Davis: BLUE HAZE MIST!! Oblivion just blinded D-Day with the mist!

Day screams out in pain and feverishly rubs his eyes with his hands, but that only seems to make the burning sensation worse. Obi measures Day and then drops him with a T-Bone suplex onto the ground. Obi cackles with glee as he shakes his own cobwebs loose and then flies into a mad rage and begins stomping down on every part of D-Day's body.

Zach Davis: S.T.O.M.P.!!!

Kyle Steel: Survive Treachery Overcome Monstrous Psychopaths!!!

Back in the ring Kaylyn has worn down the steel chair on Odin's skull to the point where it's little more than a twisted slab of metal. She tosses the chair aside and then looks approvingly at the bruised and bloodied cranium of a sprawled Odin Balfore.

Zach Davis: I can't believe that I'm saying this but... Kaylyn James Evans has destroyed Odin Balfore!

Suddenly Odin does an Undertaker-style, zombie sit-up causing the crowd to gasp and Kaylyn to jump back in shock.

Zach Davis: WHAT... THE... FUCK?!!?!

Odin has a glazed look in his eyes as he looks around and gains his bearings. Then he sees Kaylyn and his eyes become filled with rage. Odin stumbles to his feet and Kaylyn immediately pounces with a spear, knocking both of them through the ring ropes and out to the floor. A new referee bolts down the ramp and slides into the ring. He begins counting all four superstars out of the ring as they brawl amongst themselves.

Zach Davis: WCF referee Zip Wingdinger has arrived just in time to...

Zip's count reaches ten and he calls for the bell.

DING-DING-DING!!!

Zip checks on his fallen comrade Ed Kowalczyk, who's still out cold. Zip then looks around at the carnage at ringside and decides to high-tail it out of there instead of risking the same fate as Ed.

Zach Davis: A solid night's work for Zip Wingdinger... and we have absolute mayhem at ringside!

Kyle Steel: Odin and Kaylyn are brawling all the way up the ramp, Zach! They're both throwing haymakers as their long hair flies to and fro! It's quite a sight... all that hair bouncing and fists flying!

Suddenly a figure brushes past Kaylyn and Odin while sprinting down the ramp to the ring. The crowd lets out a cheer when they see who it is.

Zach Davis: Baines! Baines is here! What the hell is he doing here? He wrestled earlier tonight, but he's not booked to be out here now!

Oblivion rolls D-Day into the ring and follows him in. Obi lifts D-Day for a cradle piledriver, but Day blocks it and counters with a back body drop. Both men take a minute to rest on the mat. Baines casually grabs D-Day's WCF World Championship belt from ringside and climbs into the ring.

Kyle Steel: I think Phillip Baines has revenge on his mind!

Oblivion gets to his feet and Baines DRILLS him in the head with the World Title belt. Oblivion falls to the mat in an unconscious heap. Baines drops the belt to the mat and pulls Oblivion up to his feet. Baines hits the Flash Apocalypse (rolling cutter), dropping Oblivion face-first onto the belt. Baines takes half-a-second to admire his handiwork and then turns his attention to D-Day, who is just getting to his feet. In an instant Baines springboards off the ring ropes and cracks Day in the head with a roundhouse kick.

Zach Davis: Baines just hit Deruty with the Bamboo Banga and the World Champion is out cold! If Baines is trying to make a statement then he's done it here!

Baines calls to a ringside attendant, who hands him a mic. Baines walks over to Deruty and stands over him, glaring at the fallen World Champion with cold, dead eyes.

Phillip Baines: What did you think would happen when you crossed me last week, Donald? Did you think I would just let it slide and forget about it? Let me tell you something, asshole...

The crowd explodes in response to Baines's popular catchphrase, but they almost immediately start booing in recognition of the fact that that's Donald Deruty that Baines is standing over.

Phillip Baines: You picked the wrong white boy to fuck with when you stuck your nose into my business, Donnie. You might wear the World Championship belt, but inside the ring it's MY world and that belt...

Phil reaches down and picks up the WCF World Championship belt from the mat. He holds it up high for all to see.

Phillip Baines: This belt is mine whenever I want it, you stupid ungrateful little punk! I showed you respect, I commended you, I pledged my support for you, and you betrayed me by teaming with my mortal enemy? You've got some nerve, Deruty.

Baines grits his teeth while scowling at D-Day.

Phillip Baines: I could cash in my title shot right now if I wanted to...

Baines looks over at the still-unconscious baldy referee Ed Kowalczyk.

Phillip Baines: Hey, Ed! Ed, wake up! I'm cashing in my title shot!

Zach Davis: Baines is doing it! He's cashing in the World Title shot that he won in the Classic and D-Day is out cold! He can't even defend himself!

Kyle Steel: Fortunately for D-Day, it doesn't seem like Ed is awake to make it official, Zach!

Baines shrugs his shoulders.

Phillip Baines: Oh well... I tried. I guess it's just your lucky night, Donald. You know what though? I'm glad that I won't be able to spoil your big night at Ultimate Showdown next Monday. You deserve to be able to headline a pay-per-view as World Champion, and you know what else? I'm going to help you prepare, Donald. I'm going to lend you a helping hand. You've got a very busy week ahead of you and you need to catch up on your sleep ahead of that big six-person main event World Title match at Ultimate Showdown. I want you to sleep well tonight, champ, I really do!

Baines drops down onto D-Day and lands twenty unanswered punches to the face of Donald Deruty while the crowd boos. Baines lifts the microphone to his lips once more.

Phillip Baines: Sleep well, champ! Sleep well!

Baines grips the microphone in his fist and starts punching D-Day with it. Blood begins spurting from D-Day's face and forehead while loud, obnoxious feedback from the mic whines over the PA system with each punch. Finally the production crew cuts the sound to the mic, but Baines keeps punching. The timekeeper is absolutely killing the bell, trying to restore order in his own way.

DING-DING-DING!!! DING-DING-DING!!! DING-DING-DING!!!

Zach Davis: This is enough already! Baines has snapped! He's lost his goddamn mind! Someone needs to help D-Day before Baines seriously injures him!

Kyle Steel: Wait, Zach... I see somebody running down the ramp!

Zach Davis: It's Cairo! Bobby Cairo is here!

The crowd cheers as Cairo hits the ring and gets in Phillip Baines's face.

Bobby Cairo [off-mic]: That's enough, Phil! Get off of him! You've proven your point!

In his rage, it takes Baines a moment to recognize Cairo. When he does he finally stops punching D-Day and gets to his feet. Cairo pats Baines on the shoulder and convinces him to leave the ring as medics flock to tend on D-Day and Oblivion.

Zach Davis: Finally that madness is over! Hopefully D-Day will be ok to defend the title next week!

Kyle Steel: Zach, look at the top of the ramp! We've been so distracted by Baines that we forgot that Kaylyn and Odin are still brawling! They're teetering dangerously close to the edge of that stage!

Odin gains his balance and grabs Kaylyn. He saves her from falling off the stage, only to set her up for his trademark Jackknife powerbomb.

Zach Davis: Oh no! It looks like Odin is about to brand Kaylyn with his Mark! And look... someone has set up a table to the side of that stage!

The crowd looks on with bated breath as Odin lifts Kaylyn into the air. Kaylyn is able to reverse the trajectory and flip Odin with another hurricanrana, this one sending them both flying off the stage and crashing through the table. The crowd gasps in horror at the mass of human wreckage.

Zach Davis: OH MY GOD!! SOMEBODY CALL AN AMBULANCE!!