Post by jstyles on Oct 17, 2010 17:09:21 GMT -5
HALLOWS NIGHT FIGHT
Hallows Night Fight's theme song Fight Music by D12 hits over
the speakers and a video plays as Hollows Night Fight goes live
on pay per view live from the Orleans Arena in Las Vegas!
The fire works then explode into the air getting the scene set
for this huge night of action for the N.E.W.
We then cut directly to the commentary set where Clark Benson from the Ignite team and Collisions Jim Floss are standing by.
Clark Benson: Welcome everyone to Hollows Night Fight! We are sold out here at the Orleans arena and what a night it's going to be. I am Clark Benson and sitting next to me due to our first match of the evening being a bit of a mixed promotional match is Collisions own Jim Floss.
Jim Floss: That's right Clark the best damn color commentator in the business today is sitting next to you and I am jacked about tonights pay per view.
The camera's then cut inside the casino part of the Orleans Arena where the ref is seen standing between Blair,Pugh,Cera,Shields,
Mr Sinister and Apathy. N.E.W security members are standing back from it all but not to far back as the ref gives the motion for this tag team title match to begin!
Clark Benson: Here we go it's time for N.E.W'S first ever Casino match and folks this is going to be all out mayhem I do not expect this to be a long match especially with all the obstacles around them.
Jim Floss: Not to mention how many of them are in this and of course Clark it's the first person from any team to get a pin or submission which of course would make there team the tag champs.
Clark Benson: Yes I knew that but glad you reminded the people at home.
The match had now begun inside the casino with all six going at it in a good old slug fest fashion. Pugh and Shields where slugging it out, Sinister and Blair where slugging it out as well while Cera and Apathy where talking some trash. You could here Apathy telling Cera that Chris is her man and then you could hear Cera saying I don't want your man dumb dumb. After that comment Apathy left handed Cera thus begun there slug fest. Several minutes went by of a grueling war of fists between all six then out of no where Pugh slammed Shields head into a near by slot machine knocking him on his ass. Pugh then turned his attention toward Mr Sinster who was getting the upper hand in the slug fest on Blair but Pugh did not go help Blair he just shook his head.
Clark Benson: What was up with that?
Jim Floss: How should I know there not on Collision.
Clark Benson: I just assumed since you claim to be the best color commentator you might know.
Mr Sinister soon lost the advantage when Blair picked up someones beer bottle and WHACK!!! Blair slammed it over Sinisters skull smashing the beer bottle into pieces. Sinister
went down and was bleeding right away. Shields had now made
it back to his feet and saw Cera getting the advantage of Apathy he began to walk towards them when Pugh once again got to him
and tried to slam him into another slot machine but this time Shields put the brakes on and elbowed Pugh in his face then took Pugh off his feet with a big boot! Pugh went down and Blair then came up behind Shields poking him on his back he then turned around and WHAM!! Blair kicked him right between his legs!!! She then stood over Pugh and laughed at the fallen Pugh she then
waved bye bye to him and just walked off and out of the scene.
Clark Benson: What the? Well we all know they have a rocky relationship but damn I didn't know it was that rocky.
Jim Floss: She just walked out on her partner haha that spells great things for Collision seeing as though we have two full teams in this well accept maybe Sinister who's pretty much out of it.
Mr Sinister was pretty much knocked out cold mean while Pugh got a hold of Cera and Spine bustered her through a BLACK JACK TABLE!!!He then went for the pin but Apathy kicked him in the head breaking it up which brought Pugh to his feet and Apathy showed her toughness as they began to exchange shots of course Pugh got the upper hand but Apathy held her own for a lot more time then expected once Pugh got the upper hand he close lined her off her feet. Chris Shields had just gotten to his feet and saw this he drop kicked Pugh in his back which sent Pugh into
a roulette table. Shields then slammed Pugh's head onto the roulette wheel multiple times showing pure anger.
Jim Floss: Shields is pissed and rightfully so!
Clark Benson: I thought the world was past this knocking a female on her ass if she signs up to wrestle men?
Jim Floss: Well it's obvious Shields is not past it.
Cera slowly made her way to her feet showing pure toughness after getting spine bustered through the black jack table. She slowly made her way over to Mr Sinister who was struggling to his feet and she hit an even flow like DDT laying him out!!! Pugh on the other part of the casino was now fighting back with Shields as the two men slugged it out viciously. Apathy slowly got to her feet as well and drove her knee into the gut of Pugh three times to be exact then Shields hit an enziguri to Pugh knocking him off his feet while CERA MADE THE COVER on Mr Sinister suddenly after that DDT!
Clark Benson: Sinister is out of it this might do it!
Shields stepped in Apathy's way like he was checking on her to make sure she was alright as the pin took place.
ONE.....
TWO....
THREE!!!!
Apathy got a pissed look on her face after the count was made and she walked out of the camera's view. Cera then got up and held her arms high in victory as the camera's cut back to ringside.
Tom Davis: Here are your winners and now the TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS OF THE N.E.W they are Cera and Chris Shields!!
We then cut away to a promo hyping up Morbid Wolf and Molly Mayhems match to come later on...
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Jill Matthews: Well this match coming up is, in one word, Interesting.
Jim Floss: You can say that again sweet cheeks. Not only is it a five man brawl, but it's in a damn parking lot.
Jill Matthews: Never call me sweet cheeks again, and secondly it's a five person match. the other interesting thing is the fact that you have two men in Jake Slade and Inkt that we're on top of the world just weeks ago. Now they're fighting just to be remembered it seems.
Jim Floss: Well than you have Mark Mitchell and Mr. Sinister who made big impacts, but have just fallen off the face of the earth.
Jill Matthews: Not to mention Apathy, the lone woman in the match. Her career in NEW has been up and down, and this is her chance to show that she's still got it.
Jim Floss: Well all of the competitors have gathered in the parking lot, and it's interesting because Jake Slade and Mark Mitchell are standing together, but Apathy seems to be standing with Inkt and not Mr. Sinister.
The ref is standing in the middle of them, and as soon as he signals for the bell Inkt charges Slade and Mitchell taking them both down with clotheslines. Apathy goes straight after Sinister and using one of the cars to her advantage she jumps off of it, and hits a standing headscissors taking Sinister off his feet. Sinister is right back up, and he runs right at Apathy, but she sidesteps him and then comes in with a bulldog plowing him skull first into the hood of a car. Inkt has Jake Slade back up, and as he sets him up for a powerbomb Mark Mitchell comes in, and nails a huge chop block,. Slade and Mitchell show some team work as they set Inkt up for a double suplex, but Inkt counters and sends Slade flying with a big elbow to the face. Inkt takes advantage of the chaos and tosses Mitchell right into the exit door sending him face first into the steel, and then out of the parking lot. Apathy has made the cover on Sinister, but she only manages a 2 as he kicks out.
Jim Floss: Apathy and Inkt both dominant early on, but only one of them can win the match.
Jill Matthews: Well Mark Mitchell has been tossed out of the parking lot so I'd say he's basically out of this thing. Inkt is showing that he's still got it, and Apathy has been extremely impressive.
Jim Floss: It's still early though, and nobody is out of this thing yet.
Mark Mitchell is now back in the parking lot, but his face is a bloody mess as he runs at Inkt. Mitchell is able to surprise Inkt with a spear, and he quickly goes for the pin, but Slade is right there to break it up. Sinister is back to his feet, and he's bloodied up as well as he catches Apathy with a big boot. Slade and Mitchell are now arguing back and forth as Inkt is back up. Inkt quickly sends Slade down with an axe handle smash, and he grabs Mitchell by the head slamming it into a nearby car. Inkt is clearly in monster mode now as he pulls Mitchell up into a powerbomb position and tosses him forward sending him straight through the windshield. Sinister has Apathy back up, and he's looking to end her with his own powerbomb, but she easily reverses, and sends him flying with a hurricanrana sending him smack into the grill of a nearby truck.
Jim Floss: My God, I think Mark Mitchell might be dead after that powerbomb from Inkt.
Jill Matthews: What about that hurricanran Apathy delivered that sent Sinister smack into that truck. One of these two is winning, but the question is, who?
Jim Floss: Slade is still in this thing, but it looks like Inkt is setting up for the dirty needle.
Inkt is poised and ready as he charges forward and plants Slade onto the hood of the car with the Dirty Needle. Meanwhile Apathy has Sinister set up, and nails him with Affliction. Apathy quickly makes the cover as Inkt rolls off the hood of the car, the spear clearly taking something out of him. ONE... TWO... THREE!
Jill Matthews: Apathy has done it, and she has proved herself here tonight.
Jim Floss: WHAT? How did a woman win this match with four men in there?
Jill Matthews: Because she is talented and smart, you sexist ass.
***Winner Via Pinfall: Apathy***
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We then cut backstage to Jesse Styles dressing room where he is seen putting on his white wife beater he then notices the camera and N.E.W reporter Harold Bawls is standing there with a mic in his hand.
Jesse Styles: What the fuck Harold?
Harold: Bawls!
Jesse Styles: Yes I know your damned annoying last name but what the fuck do you want?
Harold: Just thought I could catch a quick interview with you before you head out to the ring for your match.
Jesse Styles: Make it damned quick.
Harold then gave the camera the signal to roll it even though the camera was already on.
Harold: Ladies and gentlemen I am standing backstage with the Owner of the N.E.W and of course the man that run's the Ignite
Brand. So Jesse tonight you step into the ring with an up and coming star in Lucas Mccann how are you feeling?
Jesse Styles: I feel exactly what I'm worth almost a billion fucking bucks that's how I feel.
Harold: Okay well how are you feeling about your match that's just minutes away?
Jesse Styles: How do I feel about my match with Lucas?
Styles then cracked a sinister smile.
Jesse Styles: I feel great two weeks ago I beat a man who at the time was the Collision World Champ in Jake Slade showing the world that I am still on the top of my game. Now tonight I will show the world that this Lucas guy is nothing more then a disrespectful punk who is about to learn a lesson from not only his boss but one of the best damned fighters out there today. You see just like Shane Sparx will go down to my boy Roger tonight
you better believe Lucas is going down to me it's as simple as that.
Jesse then walked out of his dressing room heading for the entrance to the ring way area.
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The lights in the arena would dim to a darkened blue glow, as a fog filled the entrance way. Take Away by Rev Theory would blast over the PA System, bringing the crowd into a mixed reaction for the rookie star, Lucas McCann. A dark shadow appeared amidst the fog, before large pyros blasted off the stage and were followed by the lights coming back up. Luke stood there atop the ramp, a semi-confident smirk plastered on his face, while he looked around the arena, just taking in his moment. Those snake-like eyes then fixed on the ring, staring down his opponent. A slow, but steady pace carried him down that ramp and toward the ring, as he would take a left turn at the bottom and make his way up those ring steps. Onto the apron he would step, before ducking beneath the middle and top ropes, finding himself standing in the ring, and before moving to the ropes, placing one foot on the middle one and spreading his arms out in a taunt. He then stepped back, taking his place in his corner, awaiting the sound of the bell to begin his bout.
[Frank Madderson then makes his way out to the ring sliding under the ropes. He immediately stands as he waits for Jesse Styles to come out to the ring.]
"War" by 30 Seconds to Mars plays over the PA Speakers as Jesse Styles comes out to the ring. Immediately the crowd erupts into boos as Jesse is smiling soaking it all in. Jesse takes his time stomping up the ring steps, and then entering the ring.
[Frank "The Money Man" Madderson steps between the two. And ask each men a question. Lucas McCann nods, & when Frank looks towards Jesse. Jesse snubs him by looking away. The crowd boos again as Frank steps out of the way, signaling for the ring bell.]
DING! DING!
Clark Benson: "Welcome to Hollows Fight Night, and right now this should be a hell of a match to start things off for the night. Frank "The Money Man" Madderson is the special guest enforcer to make sure things go smooth.
Vince Walters: "But as we've always learned. Things are not always as they seem, & indeed things may get a little hazy after this match is over!"
Clark Benson: "This is true Vince. However, pending some great disaster I think Madderson has it under control."
Vince Walters: "This is true. But you can never really control a chaotic situation!"
[McCann & Styles immediately lock up for a test of strength. At first McCann is backing Styles up. But then Styles reverses shoving McCan into the turnbuckle chest first. McCan turns around looking slightly frustrated but then smiles as he runs forward taking Styles down with a clothesline. Styles is up, & he too smiles. Styles is bouncing around on two feet then stops. McCann smacks Styles across the mouth. Styles looks at McCann like he made the worst mistake of his life. Styles mouths "I could fire you" and once again McCann smacks Styles in the mouth!]
Clark Benson: "Lucas McCan is already getting gutsy before this match has really gotten under way! But he has to beware. Jesse Styles is one sneaky motherfucker!"
Vince Walters: "Oh there is no doubt about that. You & I could write a book alone on that subject Clark."
Clark Benson: "Yes we could, & as much as I love freedom of the press. The fact is I love my job. I want to keep it for as long as possible."
Vince Walters: "So do I Clark; so do I!"
[Styles then grins at the second attempt. Styles throws McCan to the ring sending a knee right into his stomach. As McCan is on the canvas Styles immediately begins stomping away. Styles is stomping McCan's arms. Laughing maniacally while he does it. Styles is screaming "I'm the boss damn it" while he kicks away at McCan. McCann is slowly rising despite Styles trying to keep him down. McCann finally gets a low blow. Styles keels over trying to regain his composure. McCann gets up using the ropes to prop him up. McCann then picks up Styles letting all the blood rush to his head, then drops him with a stalling brain buster. McCann then stumbles back as Styles cringes in pain.]
Clark Benson: "Our boss was like a man possessed as going after Lucas McCann Vince. I'm surprised that Lucas was able to at least mount a little offense."
Vince Walters: "Very true, Clark. I am just as surprised as you are. Now the question becomes can Lucas McCann keep it up?"
Clark Benson: "I believe he can Vince. But then again anything is possible with our boss Jesse Styles!"
Vince Walters: "This is so true Clark. We've got a long way before it is over!"
[Styles slowly gets up as McCann approaches Styles. Styles is making out like he is really hurt. McCann goes to check on Styles. Styles then with a European uppercut as McCann takes a few steps back. Styles whips McCann to the ropes. Styles with a big boot right to the face of McCann. McCan goes down instantly. Styles picks McCann up grabbing him by the hair. Styles with more trash talk. Styles tries to slam the head of McCan into the turnbuckle, but McCann with a back elbow. Styles tries again. This time McCann runs up the turnbuckle taking Styles over with a Tornado DDT.]
Clark Benson: Damn it Jesse, you never cease to amaze me. But I can't believe Lucas fell for a feign. I wonder how many more times Jesse will feign in an injury?
Vince Walters: "I can answer that one Clark. As many times as he needs to in order to get his job done. Lucas McCann better have a good game plan in this match because Jesse Styles is not to be under estimated."
Clark Benson: "You are right about that one Vince. Jesse will go to any length in order to win!"
[While Jesse is down McCann locks in a camel clutch. Jesse then begins screaming in agony. McCann is smiling seeing as Jesse can go no where. Slowly Jesse begins inching himself to the ropes. McCann is fighting against it but Styles finally grabs the ropes. McCann immediately lets go. Styles uses the ropes to pull himself up. Styles then turns raking the eyes of McCann. McCann is blinded as Styles picks up McCann pulling him over for a pile driver. Styles wraps McCan's legs in the ropes. Styles with a texas clover leaf as Madderson comes over & counts four as Styles lets go. Styles once again does it as Madderson counts to four. Styles lets go again.]
Vince Walters: "This isn't good for Lucas McCann. He is going to have to fight back using all he has. Jesse is smart. Already he is going for the legs of McCann. Very smart thinking on Jesse's part.
Clark Benson: "Yes but you cannot under estimate the drive of Lucas McCann. You know that every match is different. Jesse may have taken this match too soon!"
Vince Walters: "I don't know about too soon. Madderson is doing a great job so far of keeping this one in order."
Clark Benson: "Yes but with Jesse's antics it won't take long for that one to break down!"
[McCann is using the ropes to pull himself up. Styles with a running clothesline, and McCann is outside the ring. We can hear Madderson telling both men to get back in the ring as he begins the count. McCann is leaning against the apron trying to get the blood back in his legs. Styles runs spearing McCann into the ring post. McCann falls but has enough in him to climb back into the ring. Styles grabs McCann's foot. Styles pulls McCann outside of the ring onto the floor. McCann is holding his head. Styles picks up the ring steps dropping them onto McCann's ankle. McCann cringes in pain. Instantly out of desperation he climbs back into the ring. Holding onto the bottom rope.]
Vince Walters: "It looks like McCann is in a really bad spot now. Jesse has to be loving this & you can obviously tell he is. Look at that smile on his face!"
Clark Benson: "Yes, he enjoys the suffering of others. But this is old news to us. To the viewers at home it may be an interesting tid bit."
Vince Walters: "So true Clark. It will be interesting to see if Jesse can use this to his momentum."
Clark Benson: "Yes, but Jesse has to remember not to make any critical mistakes."
[Jesse rolls back into the ring. Styles approaches McCann but Madderson steps in front of Jesse. Madderson points at his shirt as he forces Jesse to step back. Jesse then waits as Madderson checks on McCann. McCann is helped up. Madderson then gets out of the way. Styles takes off for a running clothesline but McCann reverses setting up Styles for a super plex. McCann gets the super plex. Jesse is down again. McCann raises up explosively showing that he is indeed okay now. McCann whips Jesse to the ropes, but as McCann his coming forward with a flying clotheline Jesse pulls the ref in front of McCann. Madderson goes down rolling out of the ring. McCann is down momentarily as Styles is pointing to his brain.]
Vince Walters: "We knew it was going to happen. We just didn't know when! The referee is down. Bear with us for a few minutes as we have to call for a new ref to come down for this thing!"
Clark Benson: "I guess it got the job done for a few minutes. Styles got his wish. While we all have to wait for the new ref. Right now this match has broken down into one big brawl!"
Vince Walters: "Yes, it has but right now I think that is what McCan wants."
Clark Benson: "He seems to have recovered nicely."
[Styles, & McCann then step toe to toe. Firing off lefts & rights. McCann goes down again. Styles grabs the face of McCann, & burns it across the ropes. Styles points down at McCann, but McCann gets up. McCann with a speedy chop block to Styles. McCann mounts Styles firing off elbows to the face of Styles. McCann then picks up Styles. "Lethal Injection" McCann rolls out of the ring to try to wake up Madderson. Shortly after the EMT's come out checking on Madderson, and taking him out on a stretcher. Another ref walks down to the ring side area & he slides in.]
Vince Walters: "Well that problem was finally settled. Now let's see if we can get some finality to this match."
Clark Benson: "I've got a sense that it is coming soon. McCann had Styles finished, but the question is can McCann finish Styles again?"
Vince Walters: "Very good question. I mean its not like Styles would just walk into a finisher. But McCan has to plan his next moves very carefully."
Clark Benson: "Yes he does, & it will be interesting to see what he does!"
[McCan rolls back into the ring. Styles with a boot to the face. McCan is down again. Styles picks McCann up throwing him to the turnbuckle. McCan hits hard. Styles sets up McCan to the very top, Jesse had no way of knowing that that McCann had been smiling. McCann then reverses into the "Resurrection" from the top, as both men hit the canvas McCann covers hooking the leg as the ref counts]
ONE..................... TWO......................... THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: "What will be the reprecussions after this?"
Clark Benson: :"No shit! " "Lucas McCann had Jesse Styles playing right into his trap. And unfortunately for Jesse that trap was set perfect."
Vince Walters: "Yes it definitely was. I would not want to be Lucas McCann after this PPV!"
Clark Benson: "Is this a sign of things to come? And also you know the party will be going all night tonight!"
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[ The camera shot fades to the backstage area where we find non other than the iXw owner himself, JOSH MANHUNT sitting in a chair with his feet up on his desk. He has a blunt in his mouth as he puffs away on it with a huge smirk written all over his face. He takes one last puff before he begins speaking.. ]
Josh Manhunt: "New Edge Wrestling.. Long time no see. I'm sure you all remember me. I was here for a short time and then had to step away and regroup myself. When I last came into NEW, I was thinking about taking over on a smaller scale. However, now I've come up with an even better plan yet to take over on a much BIGGER scale. Instead of come in with Second2None and doing a stable, I've decided to buy into this piece of shithole you all call NEW. Let's make no mistakes about it. Ratings are down. Revenue is down. Buyrates for PPVs are down. NEW is at an all time low. This is WHY I've invested into NEW. It's time to take over the NEW and bring a collection of the most talent group of guys you have ever laid your eyes on. international XTREME wrestling or better known as iXw is where the real talent is. Jesse and I are officially 50\50 split Owners. And Specter has some percentage somewhere in there for Collison. I've come in to NEW with a different kind of attitude. A new vision in mind. When the split rosters happen, that was suppose to shake up the NEW. What did it do? Absolutely nothing! It's time to really shake up the NEW and introduce a NEWER generation of superstars.. THE iXw SUPERSTARS!"
[Manhunt laughs as he puffs away on his blunt some more. Two men come walking into Manhunt's "new" office.]
Josh Manhunt: "Well, well, well.. I'm glad to see you guys could make it. Mitch Armour and the iXw INSANE Champion, "Gorgeous" Gary Green.. It really is a pleasure to see you both!"
G3: "No, no.. THANK YOU for inviting us here tonight!"
Mitch Armour: "No doubt. So is the plan still on for tonight?"
[Manhunt evily grins..]
Josh Manhunt: "The plan is definitely on for tonight! FOR TONIGHT.. IS THE NIGHT... THE iXw TAKES OVER!"
[All three man cheer as the cameras begin cut back to ringside..]
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["Erotica" by Madonna begins to play. The main arena lights dim. Pale pink spotlights swirl around,as the crowd overflows with excitement. The arena is abuzz with anticipation. The video screens ignite with images of the vivacious bombshell, Blair Buchannan in various ensembles, poised in a plethera of positions as well as in a few different matches.]
Tom Davis: ladies and gentlemen the following match is scheduled for one fall...entering the ring first..from Baton Rouge, Lousiana..she is...BLAIIIIR BUCHANNAN!
[Before long, those velvet curtains were pushes aside and the lovely Blair Buuchanan herself made her way onto the main stage. The Southern Belle was outfitted in a pair of white tennis shoes, white denim Daisy Dukes and a white leather belt with a gold curcular buckle, and a white baby-tee exposing that flat toned tummy of her. The shirt read 'Southern Hospitality' in small gold lettering across the chest.]
Vince Walters: Woohoo! A NEW Vixens match! I love these!
Jill: What's not to love? New Edge Wrestling is home to some of the greatest female athletes in the nation!
Vince Walters: Yeah..and they're gorgeous too!! Woohoo look at what Blair's wearing!
[Blair ran both of her hands through her long silky hair before making her way down the ramp. She grinned from ear to ear, her long brown tresses bouncing while she skipped down the ramp. As she made her way to the ringside area, Blair quickly trotted up the steps before extending her leg over the middle rope, ducking slowly and suggestively under the top rope and into the ring, then flipped her long hair. She smiled , blowing a kiss to the crowd of spectators. As her music continued to play, Blair paced from side to side in the ring as she eagerly anticipated the start of the match.]
[The lights dim and pyro explodes at the end of the rampway, as well as smoke. Once the smoke cleared, Cera stood there, smirking at the ring. She was in jean shorts and a tight black tank top, as well as a leather jacket. The crowd erupted in cheers as Cera started down the rampway. Jen wasn't with her, and the commentators picked up on it right away.]
Tom Davis: introducing next....CERRRRRAAAAA!!!
Vince Walters: Damn... Jen's not with her.
Jill: *turns to him* What the hell does that mean?
Vince Walters: Anywayy... Cera and Blair look ready to fight!
[DING!DING!DING! The bell sounds signalling the beginnig of the matchup. The two women circle eachother in the ring for only a moment before locking up. The went back and forth trying to overpower one another until Cera gained the upper hand by sending her foot up into Blair's gut. With Blair doubled over in pain, Cera took the advantage and hit a Spinning Back Kick sending Blair down to the mat.]
Jill: Cera starts the match off with a move that sees Blair on her back!
Vince Walters: A position I hear she's comfortable in.
Jill: Really, Vince? Really?
[Cera lifts her opponent but Blair counters, jamming her elbow into Cera's gut. Cera grabs her stomach in pain. Blair grabs two fistfulls of Cera's hair and hits her with a running facebuster. Cera stumbles back in pain and glares at Blair, then rushes at Blair. Buchannon threw a fist at Cera, but the New Queen of Xtreme maneuvered around it and got to the back of Blair. She did a quick spin kick, hitting Blair in the back of the head.]
Jill: Oh, that's GOT to hurt!
Vince: If only she was wearing a skirt... dammit...
Jill: *glares at Vince, then looks back at the ring* Oh, and Cera's standing Blair up!
[Blair was still reeling from the kick when Cera lifted her. Next thing she knew she was being Irish Whipped into the ropes. Cera was going to meet Blair in the rebound with a Big Boot to the face but Blair grabbed Cera's leg and hit a Dragon Screw then going straight for an Ankle Lock submission.]
Jill: and Blair with an Ankle Lock! Looks like she's trying to end things early
Vince: Yeah but I don't think Cera's rolling over that easy
Jill: .........
Vince: What?
Jill: Nothing I was just ...expecting a pun.
[Cera gets out of the submission and brushes herself off. Blair stands and lurches at Cera, who suddenly swings a spinning heel kick intof Blair. As the Prima Donna stumbled back, Cera started forward, hitting her opponent again. Blair fell back onto the mat, and Cera got ready for a submission. But Blair managed to get up and hit her with a right hook.]
Jill: Blair was lucky to get up!
Vince: *suspiciously* I heard you favor Cera...
Jill: Not true! Only over people like Chris Shields!
Vince: Surree... oh damn, Blair's kicking Cera repeatedly!
[Cera was on the ground, in pain from the right hook, as Blair stomped on her again and again. Suddenly, Cera grabbed the leg Blair was using to stomp on her, and dragged her to the ground. She managed to stand herself up and rammed her foot into Blair's side. Blair cried out, then rolled out of the way when Cera jumped to drop an elbow onto her.]
Vince: Oh! And she lands onto the mat! That HAD to hurt.
Jill: Exactly. And it looks like Blair has the upperhand this time!
Vince: Doesn't she always?
Jill: Funny... very funny... *rolls her eyes*
[Cera rolls around in pain as Blair almost seems to laugh at her. Glaring up at her, Cera manages to flip to her feet. The two women are at a stand-off, pacing around each other like wild animals. Blair lurches forward and hits Cera with a missile kick! Cera is in pain, doubled over, as Blair then clasps her hands together and slams her fists into Cera's back. The New Queen of Xtreme is on the ground, and Blair is ready to go for the pin!]
[Suddenly, the lights start flashing and 'Low' by Flo Rida plays throughout the arena. Blair stops and stares over at the rampway, and Cera turns her head, bewildered.]
Vince: It's Jen!
Jill: Why did you sound so happy about it?
Vince: ... L-look at what she's wearing...
[Jen stood there in a sexy, low cut black mini dress, the V cut going down to her stomach, held together with lace. Her dark brown hair was held back in a ponytail, showing off her perfect skin, and her haunting eyes were embellished by very dark eye makeup and red lipstick. When she saw Blair, she smirked and waved.]
Jill: Cera's getting up! VINCE, STOP GAWKING AND PAY ATTENTION!
[Blair whipped around as Cera swung her fist into Blair's face, making her stumble back, holding her cheek. Cera then hit her with a shining wizard. Once Blair was laid out on the mat, instead of pinning her, Cera walked over to the side of the ring where Jen now was and began yelling at her.]
Vince: *still staring* Er... Cera's mad huh...?
Jill: Well of course! Jen was poisoned, so she shouldn't be there! She should be resting! Cera's a good friend!
Vince: Do you think they screw around sometimes?
Jill: ...what the fuck is wrong with you?
Vince: Uh oh! Cera better watch out, Blair's getting back up!
[Blair was back to her feet. Cera was still distracted by Jen. Jen sees Blair running at Cera from behind and quickly screams 'Look out!!!' Blair goes for a reverse clothesline but barely misses as Cera spins out of the way. Blair ends up flipping over the ropes to the ringside, landing with a hard smack.]
Vince: Ouch!
Jill: ..Uh oh she landed right in front of Jen. What do you think she's gonna do to Blair?
Vince: She's laughing! I love Jen.
[Jen is taunting Blair by laughing at her while she's getting back to her feet. Blair doesn't take too findly to this and shoves Jen by the shoulders. Jen steps back a little bit before glaring at Blair with the most evil looking eyes. Blair looks a little bit scared and just as Jen lunges for Blair, Cera steps in front of Blair causing Jen to stop short of ringing Blair's neck, or worse..]
Jill: That was a close call for Blair. Jen almost went all Dr.Jekyl on her!
Vince: Yeah it was a good thing Cera stepped in when she did.
[Cera is now instructing Jen to go back. Meanwhile, Blair ducks back into the ring as the ref begins the count out.]
1....
2....
3....
4....
5.....
6...
[Cera realizes what is going on and shouts for Jen to leave one more time before making her way back into the ring. She stand up to find Blair waiting for her. Blair goes to hit Cera with a left hook but Cera catches Blair and counters with an Irish whip. Blair uses this opportunity to hop onto the middle rope and send her body into the air catching Cera in a Springboard Tornado DDT, aka Beauty Sleep.]
Jill: WOW!..Blair hits the Beauty Sleep on Cera!
Vince: I bet she didn't see that one coming.
[Instantly Blair goes for the pin.]
1..
2...
Vince: AMAZING!! Cera kicks out. Blair looks completely shocked.
Jill: This is shaping up to be one amazing matchup. Both of these ladies want this win.
[Blair stands up heads to the ropes. She stalks Cera, waiting for her to get to her feet. As she does, Blair lunges off of the ropes to hit a Diving Huracanrana but instead Cera counters and holds Blair up them slams her down for an intense POWERBOMB which leads straight into a pin.]
Vince: one..two..
Jill: Blair kicks out!! These women refuse to give up!
Vince: Two of the very best females in the N.E.W no question about it and we are witnessing an instant classic here.
Jill: I couldn't agree more and now Cera is waiting for Blair to get up.
Vince: And, Blair is up and Cera goes for her Vertical Heel KICK!!!
NO!! Blair ducked and here it comes ANOTHER BEAUTY SLEEP!!!
Jill: Blair makes the pin can Cera kick out of this twice?
ONE...
TWO....
THREE!!!!!
DING!
DING!
Tom Davis:Here is your winner Blair Buchannan!!!
Jen slides into the ring all pissed off screaming it was a fast count and at first was all in the ref's face then she turned her anger towards Blair until Cera got up grabbing Jen by her pony tail pulling her out of the ring. Right before they left the ring Cera shouted good match to Blair....
We then cut away to a promo for Roger Wright vs Shane Sparx 2.
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Blair had just gotten the win and made her way backstage when..
["End of the Heartache" rings through the arena as Pugh makes his way down the ramp.]
Clark Benson: Now what is Pugh doing out here now?
Vince Walters: I don't think we will have to wait long to find out because he has a mic in his hand Clark and he doesn't look happy!
Pugh: Over the last month i have been married to a certain NEW diva around here and i must say that it has been hell! Now this past week i have come to a blinding realization about our little relationship and that is why i am out here right now. You see a while back Blair was fired from NEW and had no hope of ever getting back in, but i happened to have a little pull around here back then and i just happened to be able to get her back in the door, but it cost her.
["Erotica" now begins to play as Blair appears on the ramp with a worried look on her face as she makes her way to the ring.]
Blair: What are you doing?
Pugh: What does it look like i am doing? I am about to show the entire world exactly who you really are Blair!
Blair: You cant do this, you promised you wouldn't show anyone that
Pugh: Well Blair i lied! ROLL THE FOOTAGE!!!!
[Up on the big screen you see a video start with Pugh standing in front of a video camera and yes he is naked, dick swinging in the camera. Pugh moves out of the way and right there laying on the bed is a topless Blair Buchannan! Pugh walks over to the bed and is rubbing his hands together as he stares down on Blair's beautiful breasts.]
Blair: So are we going to do this or what, i have shit to do
[Pugh smiles as he nods his head and spits a big wad of spit right in his right hand and lubes his cock up before climbing aboard. Blair uses both hands to push her breasts up and Pugh proceeds to go to town and titty fuck the shit out of Blair. Blair just seems to be laying there not paying attention as Pugh goes ape shit on those melons! After a few minutes Pugh makes a face as he gives one last thrust and then explodes with a big stream of seamen that nails Blair right in the side of the face as Blair yells and freaks out.]
Blair: Get your fat ass off me damn it
Pugh: You know you love it bitch!
Blair: I am going to fucking cut you tubby!
[The camera cuts back to the ring were Blair is now in tears as Pugh is just standing there smiling and the crowd is in shock over what they just saw.]
Pugh: Whats the matter sweetheart? Did you not want the world to know just how much of a whore you are?
Blair(threw tears): I want a divorce
[Pugh begins to laugh as he turns his back to Blair]
Pugh: Well that just cant happen baby, because we were never married to start with.
[Blair just stops as she looks at Pugh with extreme hatred waiting for an explanation]
Pugh: See actually Sarah and i are still married, we are just separated right now but not officially divorced. So there for our little thing in Vegas didn't really mean anything because legally we were never married!
[Blair just began to shake with anger as Pugh smiled in the ring, Blair then yelled something as she rared back and slapped the hell out of Pugh. Pugh just sort of laughed as he grabbed Blair by the hair and forced one last kiss on his now never was wife. Pugh then let go as Blair fell to the mat with a look of disgust and disdain for her former mate. Pugh steps over the top rope and out to the floor with a smile on his face. Eventually Blair made her exit
from the ring as well.]
We then cut away to a promo for the upcoming Custard Creamer versus Vanessa match...
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Clark Benson: Well as crazy as this show has been so far i think it is about time to take it up a notch Vince.
Vince Walters: Oh yeah Clark, its time for the Xtreme title match and this match is going to be absolutely out of this world!
Clark Benson: Adrien Specter will put his title on the line in a barbed wire hell in a cell match against Ryan Pugh and Pugh just seems like he has snapped and that is not a good sign for Specter!
Vince Walters: Don't count the champ out though because Specter is by far one of the tuffest bastards to step into a NEW ring.
Clark Benson: I completely agree Vince and i don't think either man will stop short of killing themselves to walk out the Xtreme champion here tonight!
Vince Walters: oh i cant wait Clark, can we please get this thing going? I am begging you brother, lets go!
Tom Davis: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a Hell in a Cell Barbed Wire match for the NEW Xtreme championship! Introducing first the challenger, he hails from Athens, Georgia and is a former Xtreme champion and the current Young Blood Champion, RYAN PUGH!!!!!
Tom Davis: And his opponent, the current NEW Xtreme champion, he hails from England, this is ADRIEN SPECTER!!!!
Clark Benson: Both mean are inside the cage and you can just tell by the luck in these mens eyes that this one is going to get very bad before its over with.
Vince Walters: Oh and i cant wait Clark, this match is going to get fucking crazy and i have a feeling that this is what the fans want to see as well.
Clark Benson: Well enough of the talk Vince, the door is locked and i think we are just about ready to get this one under way
Vince Walters: Oh hell yeah, LETS GET IT ON!
[DING]
[Pugh comes out of the gate strong as he catches Specter with a hard right hand to the side of the head. Pugh follows up with a few more rights and then ducks a clothesline attempt from Specter and hits with a massive big boot right to the jaw! Pugh drops a series of four knee drops right to the side of Specter's head before forcing him to his feet. Pugh throws Specter into the corner before charging in and hitting a huge splash!]
Clark Benson: Specter has got to speed the pace of this match up, if Pugh can keep this thing slow and violent then i don't like Specter's chances.
Vince Walters: I totally agree with you Clark, Specter has got to get moving and use his speed to take the advantage in this one.
[Pugh throws Specter into the corner and hits a bone shattering spine buster. Pugh looks to keep the advantage as he forces Specter back up to his feet, Pugh sends Specter into the ropes again but this time Specter counters hitting a drop kick right into the face of Pugh who was bent over. Pugh stumbles back into the corner as Specter rushes forward and nails a knee right into the jaw of Pugh. Pugh is leaning on the ropes as he looks a little out of it, Specter hits two kicks right to the side of Pugh's leg before Pugh catches the third kick, Specter however counters again as he nails a enzuigiri right to the back of Pugh's head sending Pugh falling through the ropes!]
Clark Benson: Specter has finally gotten going but he can not wait around now, he needs to push this advantage and stay on Pugh!
Vince Walters: Oh look at Specter!
[Specter nails a springboard plancha over the ropes and crashing down on Pugh outside the ring. Specter gets up fired up as he looks around with the crowd going nuts, Pugh gets up to his knees and Specter rushes him and hits a delayed drop kick right to the face of Pugh that sends the back of his head crashing into the ring steps. Pugh trys to get up as Specter has grabbed a chair from under the ring, Pugh's head is resting on the steps as Specter lifts the chair over his head and goes to end Pugh's career, Pugh is able to move though and Specter connects with nothing but the steps with the chair.]
Clark Benson: Specter has fully taken control now and its Pugh who needs to rebound in this one
Vince Walters: I didn't think i would be saying this in this one but Pugh needs to pick it up or i don't know if he is going to be able to pull this off.
[Pugh hits a low blow on Specter that forces him to drop the chair. Pugh gets back to his feet but Specter is just to quick for him as he nails a thrust punch right to the throat of Pugh. Specter then climbs up on the ring apron and charges towards Pugh leaping off and hitting a standing shooting star press on Pugh. Specter then goes back to searching under the ring and this time comes out with a chair that is wrapped in barbed wire! Pugh stumbles to his feet and locks eyes with Specter as Specter smiles. Specter charges Pugh with the barbed wire wrapped chair but Pugh is able to rebound and drives his boot into the chair sending it right back into the face of Specter!]
Clark Benson: DID YOU JUST SEE THAT?
Vince Walters: WE JUST GOT OUR FIRST TASTE OF BLOOD BECAUSE SPECTER IS BLEEDING AFTER THAT SHOT!
[Pugh picks Specter up and drives him face first into the side of the cage. Pugh then rips the flesh from Specter's forehead as he grinds his head into the barbed wire on the cage. Specter's forehead is just pouring blood as he is barely on his feet. Pugh has backed up and looks to be sitting something up, Specter turns around and Pugh charges as he puts his shoulder into the gut of Specter and drives Specter into the cage as the barbed wire punctures the back of Specter and the cage breaks way and Pugh and Specter goes through the cage and out to the floor!]
Clark Benson: THEY JUST WENT RIGHT THROUGH THE CAGE! SPECTER IS BLEEDING FROM THE HEAD AND THE BACK NOW!
Vince Walters: How about the size and power of Pugh to be able to break through the cage with that spear, amazing!
[Pugh rolls off of Specter and gets to his feet while Specter is almost stuck to the cage after the barbed wire from the cage had stuck into his back. Pugh looks around as the fans are going nuts and you see something crazy in his eyes as he looks back down at Specter. Pugh then charges and leaps into the air and nails a big Pugh splash on Specter! Pugh has the pin as the ref gets into position, 1..............2..................KICK OUT!]
Clark Benson: How the hell did Specter kick out of that?
Vince Walters: I don't know but i know he better get his self back into this one if he wants a shot at keeping his belt!
[Pugh grabs Specter by the back of the head and just peels him off the cage as Specter scream out in pain. Pugh is now sitting up for the Pugh bomb on Specter and he is looking to do it on the piece of broken cage. Pugh lifts Specter up but Specter is able to fight it off and slide off Pugh's shoulders. Pugh goes for a clothesline but Specter ducks under it and now once again has his back very close to the broken cage. Specter hits a straight kick to the nuts of Pugh and then hits a exploder suplex sending Pugh crashing back first on the broken cage and ripping him up a little bit!]
Clark Benson: That is what Specter needed and now he needs to push that and really get this match back in his favor.
Vince Walters: I have a feeling neither man is done just yet Clark, hell Pugh is not even busted open yet!
[Specter is holding his back as he limps over to the announce position and grabs the ring bell. Pugh forces himself back up to his feet as he is now holding his back as well. Specter now rings Pugh's bell as he smashes it right into the face of Pugh. Pugh is now half out of it and Specter just rares back and nails Pugh once again with the ring bell and this time Pugh falls back and right onto the broken cage. Specter throws down the bell as he looks down in disgust on Pugh, Pugh is trying to get up and has now got onto his stomach.]
Clark Benson: What the hell is Specter doing now?
Vince Walters: It looks like he is getting a piece of barbed wire off the cage
[Specter has the piece of barbed wire in his hand as he walks up on Pugh who is crawling away. Specter gets down on the floor and locks on a crossface using the barbed wire that is now wrapped around the forehead of Pugh. The barbed wire is ripping into his flesh as Specter is yanking back pulling the barbed wire digging into Pugh's flesh. Pugh is yelling as he is reaching for something but there is no rope, there is nothing to break the hold but Pugh himself. Specter slacks off for a moment as the barbed wire slips off Pugh's forehead but then Specter yanks back again but this time the barbed wire has moved down and is now across the mouth of Pugh cutting into his mouth.]
Clark Benson: Well you got your wish Clark, Pugh is bleeding like a stuck pig right now and he better tap out or Specter might just cut his damn face off!
Vince Walters: Specter is displaying insanity i didn't think he had in him, this is fucking crazy!
[Pugh is screaming as Specter is cutting into Pugh trying to make him look like the fucking joker! Pugh digs down deep and forces himself to his feet while Specter still has the crossface on. Pugh now drops down with a side slam that forces Specter to release the barbed wire and Pugh gets it off his face. Pugh is just bleeding like a fucking mess as Specter is getting up to his feet, Pugh still has the barbed wire in his hand as he looks over to the rising Specter. Pugh wraps the barbed wire around his right hand as he approaches Specter. Specter turns around and Pugh just lets loose with a right hand, using the barbed wire to just puncture the face of Specter!]
Clark Benson: This is getting crazy now, someone needs to think about stoping this thing!
Vince Walters: No one is going to stop this thing i can guarantee you that shit!
[Pugh has now mounted the downed Specter and is just pumbling him with right hands driving the barbed wire down into Specter's face over and over and over again and at this point you cant even see Specter's face anymore, its just a big bloody mess! Pugh gets back on his feet as he raises his hands in the air and the fans are going fucking crazy as Pugh rubs the blood from Specter all over his chest. Pugh now picks the limp body of Specter up and takes him back over to the broken cage. THE SELL OUT ON THE BARBED WIRE CAGE!!!! Specter's face and body just driven right into the barbed wire wrapped cage with force! Pugh rolls Specter over and goes for the pin right there on the cage. 1......................2...................KICK OUT!!!]
Clark Benson: What is it going to take to put Specter away? If that didn't do it then i don't know what will!
Vince Walters: I have to agree with you there Clark, Specter is still in this one and i have no idea how!
[Pugh is laughing as he grabs Specter and drags him back towards the ring and slides him under the bottom rope. Pugh then grabs the barbed wire wrapped chair and throws it into the ring. Pugh returns to the ring as Specter is now propping himself up in the corner trying to figure out what is going on. Pugh charges the corner but Specter falls out of the way and Pugh hits nothing but the corner. Pugh turns around and Specter just nails Pugh right in the top of the head with the barbed wire chair! Specter drops the chair and grabs Pugh hitting a DDT right onto the chair. Pugh is laid out and Specter goes to the top rope. SENT FROM ABOVE!!!!!!!!!! Specter some how hits that double moonsault on Pugh and this one may be over, 1................2.................KICK OUT!!!]
Clark Benson: Wow i though Specter had it right there, and as bad of a beating that Specter has taken, Pugh has not exactly got out clean has he?
Vince Walters: Oh no Pugh is beat up as well and i think someone is going to have to die for this match to end!
[Specter is in disbelief as he struggles back to his feet and looks down on the body of Pugh. Specter is backed up against the ropes as Pugh is getting to his feet. Pugh is bent over and Specter charges, READ THE PASSAGE RIGHT ON THE BARBED WIRE WRAPPED CHAIR!!!!!!!!!!! 1......................2.......................3!!!]
[DING]
Tom Davis: YOUR WINNER AND STILL XTREME CHAMPION, ADRIEN SPECTER!!!!!!!
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We cut backstage to Shane Sparx dressing room where he is seen making out with that blow up doll friend of his when Lucas Mccann walks in.
Lucas: Dude you do realize you got possibly the biggest match of your life coming up right?
Shane then stopped kissing his blow up doll and looked at Lucas.
Shane: Could we get some privacy here!?
Lucas then looked around the room and then pointed at the doll and nodded giving Shane an odd lock as he slowly backed out of the room and shutting the door behind him....
Hallows Night Fight's theme song Fight Music by D12 hits over
the speakers and a video plays as Hollows Night Fight goes live
on pay per view live from the Orleans Arena in Las Vegas!
The fire works then explode into the air getting the scene set
for this huge night of action for the N.E.W.
We then cut directly to the commentary set where Clark Benson from the Ignite team and Collisions Jim Floss are standing by.
Clark Benson: Welcome everyone to Hollows Night Fight! We are sold out here at the Orleans arena and what a night it's going to be. I am Clark Benson and sitting next to me due to our first match of the evening being a bit of a mixed promotional match is Collisions own Jim Floss.
Jim Floss: That's right Clark the best damn color commentator in the business today is sitting next to you and I am jacked about tonights pay per view.
The camera's then cut inside the casino part of the Orleans Arena where the ref is seen standing between Blair,Pugh,Cera,Shields,
Mr Sinister and Apathy. N.E.W security members are standing back from it all but not to far back as the ref gives the motion for this tag team title match to begin!
Clark Benson: Here we go it's time for N.E.W'S first ever Casino match and folks this is going to be all out mayhem I do not expect this to be a long match especially with all the obstacles around them.
Jim Floss: Not to mention how many of them are in this and of course Clark it's the first person from any team to get a pin or submission which of course would make there team the tag champs.
Clark Benson: Yes I knew that but glad you reminded the people at home.
The match had now begun inside the casino with all six going at it in a good old slug fest fashion. Pugh and Shields where slugging it out, Sinister and Blair where slugging it out as well while Cera and Apathy where talking some trash. You could here Apathy telling Cera that Chris is her man and then you could hear Cera saying I don't want your man dumb dumb. After that comment Apathy left handed Cera thus begun there slug fest. Several minutes went by of a grueling war of fists between all six then out of no where Pugh slammed Shields head into a near by slot machine knocking him on his ass. Pugh then turned his attention toward Mr Sinster who was getting the upper hand in the slug fest on Blair but Pugh did not go help Blair he just shook his head.
Clark Benson: What was up with that?
Jim Floss: How should I know there not on Collision.
Clark Benson: I just assumed since you claim to be the best color commentator you might know.
Mr Sinister soon lost the advantage when Blair picked up someones beer bottle and WHACK!!! Blair slammed it over Sinisters skull smashing the beer bottle into pieces. Sinister
went down and was bleeding right away. Shields had now made
it back to his feet and saw Cera getting the advantage of Apathy he began to walk towards them when Pugh once again got to him
and tried to slam him into another slot machine but this time Shields put the brakes on and elbowed Pugh in his face then took Pugh off his feet with a big boot! Pugh went down and Blair then came up behind Shields poking him on his back he then turned around and WHAM!! Blair kicked him right between his legs!!! She then stood over Pugh and laughed at the fallen Pugh she then
waved bye bye to him and just walked off and out of the scene.
Clark Benson: What the? Well we all know they have a rocky relationship but damn I didn't know it was that rocky.
Jim Floss: She just walked out on her partner haha that spells great things for Collision seeing as though we have two full teams in this well accept maybe Sinister who's pretty much out of it.
Mr Sinister was pretty much knocked out cold mean while Pugh got a hold of Cera and Spine bustered her through a BLACK JACK TABLE!!!He then went for the pin but Apathy kicked him in the head breaking it up which brought Pugh to his feet and Apathy showed her toughness as they began to exchange shots of course Pugh got the upper hand but Apathy held her own for a lot more time then expected once Pugh got the upper hand he close lined her off her feet. Chris Shields had just gotten to his feet and saw this he drop kicked Pugh in his back which sent Pugh into
a roulette table. Shields then slammed Pugh's head onto the roulette wheel multiple times showing pure anger.
Jim Floss: Shields is pissed and rightfully so!
Clark Benson: I thought the world was past this knocking a female on her ass if she signs up to wrestle men?
Jim Floss: Well it's obvious Shields is not past it.
Cera slowly made her way to her feet showing pure toughness after getting spine bustered through the black jack table. She slowly made her way over to Mr Sinister who was struggling to his feet and she hit an even flow like DDT laying him out!!! Pugh on the other part of the casino was now fighting back with Shields as the two men slugged it out viciously. Apathy slowly got to her feet as well and drove her knee into the gut of Pugh three times to be exact then Shields hit an enziguri to Pugh knocking him off his feet while CERA MADE THE COVER on Mr Sinister suddenly after that DDT!
Clark Benson: Sinister is out of it this might do it!
Shields stepped in Apathy's way like he was checking on her to make sure she was alright as the pin took place.
ONE.....
TWO....
THREE!!!!
Apathy got a pissed look on her face after the count was made and she walked out of the camera's view. Cera then got up and held her arms high in victory as the camera's cut back to ringside.
Tom Davis: Here are your winners and now the TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS OF THE N.E.W they are Cera and Chris Shields!!
We then cut away to a promo hyping up Morbid Wolf and Molly Mayhems match to come later on...
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Jill Matthews: Well this match coming up is, in one word, Interesting.
Jim Floss: You can say that again sweet cheeks. Not only is it a five man brawl, but it's in a damn parking lot.
Jill Matthews: Never call me sweet cheeks again, and secondly it's a five person match. the other interesting thing is the fact that you have two men in Jake Slade and Inkt that we're on top of the world just weeks ago. Now they're fighting just to be remembered it seems.
Jim Floss: Well than you have Mark Mitchell and Mr. Sinister who made big impacts, but have just fallen off the face of the earth.
Jill Matthews: Not to mention Apathy, the lone woman in the match. Her career in NEW has been up and down, and this is her chance to show that she's still got it.
Jim Floss: Well all of the competitors have gathered in the parking lot, and it's interesting because Jake Slade and Mark Mitchell are standing together, but Apathy seems to be standing with Inkt and not Mr. Sinister.
The ref is standing in the middle of them, and as soon as he signals for the bell Inkt charges Slade and Mitchell taking them both down with clotheslines. Apathy goes straight after Sinister and using one of the cars to her advantage she jumps off of it, and hits a standing headscissors taking Sinister off his feet. Sinister is right back up, and he runs right at Apathy, but she sidesteps him and then comes in with a bulldog plowing him skull first into the hood of a car. Inkt has Jake Slade back up, and as he sets him up for a powerbomb Mark Mitchell comes in, and nails a huge chop block,. Slade and Mitchell show some team work as they set Inkt up for a double suplex, but Inkt counters and sends Slade flying with a big elbow to the face. Inkt takes advantage of the chaos and tosses Mitchell right into the exit door sending him face first into the steel, and then out of the parking lot. Apathy has made the cover on Sinister, but she only manages a 2 as he kicks out.
Jim Floss: Apathy and Inkt both dominant early on, but only one of them can win the match.
Jill Matthews: Well Mark Mitchell has been tossed out of the parking lot so I'd say he's basically out of this thing. Inkt is showing that he's still got it, and Apathy has been extremely impressive.
Jim Floss: It's still early though, and nobody is out of this thing yet.
Mark Mitchell is now back in the parking lot, but his face is a bloody mess as he runs at Inkt. Mitchell is able to surprise Inkt with a spear, and he quickly goes for the pin, but Slade is right there to break it up. Sinister is back to his feet, and he's bloodied up as well as he catches Apathy with a big boot. Slade and Mitchell are now arguing back and forth as Inkt is back up. Inkt quickly sends Slade down with an axe handle smash, and he grabs Mitchell by the head slamming it into a nearby car. Inkt is clearly in monster mode now as he pulls Mitchell up into a powerbomb position and tosses him forward sending him straight through the windshield. Sinister has Apathy back up, and he's looking to end her with his own powerbomb, but she easily reverses, and sends him flying with a hurricanrana sending him smack into the grill of a nearby truck.
Jim Floss: My God, I think Mark Mitchell might be dead after that powerbomb from Inkt.
Jill Matthews: What about that hurricanran Apathy delivered that sent Sinister smack into that truck. One of these two is winning, but the question is, who?
Jim Floss: Slade is still in this thing, but it looks like Inkt is setting up for the dirty needle.
Inkt is poised and ready as he charges forward and plants Slade onto the hood of the car with the Dirty Needle. Meanwhile Apathy has Sinister set up, and nails him with Affliction. Apathy quickly makes the cover as Inkt rolls off the hood of the car, the spear clearly taking something out of him. ONE... TWO... THREE!
Jill Matthews: Apathy has done it, and she has proved herself here tonight.
Jim Floss: WHAT? How did a woman win this match with four men in there?
Jill Matthews: Because she is talented and smart, you sexist ass.
***Winner Via Pinfall: Apathy***
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We then cut backstage to Jesse Styles dressing room where he is seen putting on his white wife beater he then notices the camera and N.E.W reporter Harold Bawls is standing there with a mic in his hand.
Jesse Styles: What the fuck Harold?
Harold: Bawls!
Jesse Styles: Yes I know your damned annoying last name but what the fuck do you want?
Harold: Just thought I could catch a quick interview with you before you head out to the ring for your match.
Jesse Styles: Make it damned quick.
Harold then gave the camera the signal to roll it even though the camera was already on.
Harold: Ladies and gentlemen I am standing backstage with the Owner of the N.E.W and of course the man that run's the Ignite
Brand. So Jesse tonight you step into the ring with an up and coming star in Lucas Mccann how are you feeling?
Jesse Styles: I feel exactly what I'm worth almost a billion fucking bucks that's how I feel.
Harold: Okay well how are you feeling about your match that's just minutes away?
Jesse Styles: How do I feel about my match with Lucas?
Styles then cracked a sinister smile.
Jesse Styles: I feel great two weeks ago I beat a man who at the time was the Collision World Champ in Jake Slade showing the world that I am still on the top of my game. Now tonight I will show the world that this Lucas guy is nothing more then a disrespectful punk who is about to learn a lesson from not only his boss but one of the best damned fighters out there today. You see just like Shane Sparx will go down to my boy Roger tonight
you better believe Lucas is going down to me it's as simple as that.
Jesse then walked out of his dressing room heading for the entrance to the ring way area.
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The lights in the arena would dim to a darkened blue glow, as a fog filled the entrance way. Take Away by Rev Theory would blast over the PA System, bringing the crowd into a mixed reaction for the rookie star, Lucas McCann. A dark shadow appeared amidst the fog, before large pyros blasted off the stage and were followed by the lights coming back up. Luke stood there atop the ramp, a semi-confident smirk plastered on his face, while he looked around the arena, just taking in his moment. Those snake-like eyes then fixed on the ring, staring down his opponent. A slow, but steady pace carried him down that ramp and toward the ring, as he would take a left turn at the bottom and make his way up those ring steps. Onto the apron he would step, before ducking beneath the middle and top ropes, finding himself standing in the ring, and before moving to the ropes, placing one foot on the middle one and spreading his arms out in a taunt. He then stepped back, taking his place in his corner, awaiting the sound of the bell to begin his bout.
[Frank Madderson then makes his way out to the ring sliding under the ropes. He immediately stands as he waits for Jesse Styles to come out to the ring.]
"War" by 30 Seconds to Mars plays over the PA Speakers as Jesse Styles comes out to the ring. Immediately the crowd erupts into boos as Jesse is smiling soaking it all in. Jesse takes his time stomping up the ring steps, and then entering the ring.
[Frank "The Money Man" Madderson steps between the two. And ask each men a question. Lucas McCann nods, & when Frank looks towards Jesse. Jesse snubs him by looking away. The crowd boos again as Frank steps out of the way, signaling for the ring bell.]
DING! DING!
Clark Benson: "Welcome to Hollows Fight Night, and right now this should be a hell of a match to start things off for the night. Frank "The Money Man" Madderson is the special guest enforcer to make sure things go smooth.
Vince Walters: "But as we've always learned. Things are not always as they seem, & indeed things may get a little hazy after this match is over!"
Clark Benson: "This is true Vince. However, pending some great disaster I think Madderson has it under control."
Vince Walters: "This is true. But you can never really control a chaotic situation!"
[McCann & Styles immediately lock up for a test of strength. At first McCann is backing Styles up. But then Styles reverses shoving McCan into the turnbuckle chest first. McCan turns around looking slightly frustrated but then smiles as he runs forward taking Styles down with a clothesline. Styles is up, & he too smiles. Styles is bouncing around on two feet then stops. McCann smacks Styles across the mouth. Styles looks at McCann like he made the worst mistake of his life. Styles mouths "I could fire you" and once again McCann smacks Styles in the mouth!]
Clark Benson: "Lucas McCan is already getting gutsy before this match has really gotten under way! But he has to beware. Jesse Styles is one sneaky motherfucker!"
Vince Walters: "Oh there is no doubt about that. You & I could write a book alone on that subject Clark."
Clark Benson: "Yes we could, & as much as I love freedom of the press. The fact is I love my job. I want to keep it for as long as possible."
Vince Walters: "So do I Clark; so do I!"
[Styles then grins at the second attempt. Styles throws McCan to the ring sending a knee right into his stomach. As McCan is on the canvas Styles immediately begins stomping away. Styles is stomping McCan's arms. Laughing maniacally while he does it. Styles is screaming "I'm the boss damn it" while he kicks away at McCan. McCann is slowly rising despite Styles trying to keep him down. McCann finally gets a low blow. Styles keels over trying to regain his composure. McCann gets up using the ropes to prop him up. McCann then picks up Styles letting all the blood rush to his head, then drops him with a stalling brain buster. McCann then stumbles back as Styles cringes in pain.]
Clark Benson: "Our boss was like a man possessed as going after Lucas McCann Vince. I'm surprised that Lucas was able to at least mount a little offense."
Vince Walters: "Very true, Clark. I am just as surprised as you are. Now the question becomes can Lucas McCann keep it up?"
Clark Benson: "I believe he can Vince. But then again anything is possible with our boss Jesse Styles!"
Vince Walters: "This is so true Clark. We've got a long way before it is over!"
[Styles slowly gets up as McCann approaches Styles. Styles is making out like he is really hurt. McCann goes to check on Styles. Styles then with a European uppercut as McCann takes a few steps back. Styles whips McCann to the ropes. Styles with a big boot right to the face of McCann. McCan goes down instantly. Styles picks McCann up grabbing him by the hair. Styles with more trash talk. Styles tries to slam the head of McCan into the turnbuckle, but McCann with a back elbow. Styles tries again. This time McCann runs up the turnbuckle taking Styles over with a Tornado DDT.]
Clark Benson: Damn it Jesse, you never cease to amaze me. But I can't believe Lucas fell for a feign. I wonder how many more times Jesse will feign in an injury?
Vince Walters: "I can answer that one Clark. As many times as he needs to in order to get his job done. Lucas McCann better have a good game plan in this match because Jesse Styles is not to be under estimated."
Clark Benson: "You are right about that one Vince. Jesse will go to any length in order to win!"
[While Jesse is down McCann locks in a camel clutch. Jesse then begins screaming in agony. McCann is smiling seeing as Jesse can go no where. Slowly Jesse begins inching himself to the ropes. McCann is fighting against it but Styles finally grabs the ropes. McCann immediately lets go. Styles uses the ropes to pull himself up. Styles then turns raking the eyes of McCann. McCann is blinded as Styles picks up McCann pulling him over for a pile driver. Styles wraps McCan's legs in the ropes. Styles with a texas clover leaf as Madderson comes over & counts four as Styles lets go. Styles once again does it as Madderson counts to four. Styles lets go again.]
Vince Walters: "This isn't good for Lucas McCann. He is going to have to fight back using all he has. Jesse is smart. Already he is going for the legs of McCann. Very smart thinking on Jesse's part.
Clark Benson: "Yes but you cannot under estimate the drive of Lucas McCann. You know that every match is different. Jesse may have taken this match too soon!"
Vince Walters: "I don't know about too soon. Madderson is doing a great job so far of keeping this one in order."
Clark Benson: "Yes but with Jesse's antics it won't take long for that one to break down!"
[McCann is using the ropes to pull himself up. Styles with a running clothesline, and McCann is outside the ring. We can hear Madderson telling both men to get back in the ring as he begins the count. McCann is leaning against the apron trying to get the blood back in his legs. Styles runs spearing McCann into the ring post. McCann falls but has enough in him to climb back into the ring. Styles grabs McCann's foot. Styles pulls McCann outside of the ring onto the floor. McCann is holding his head. Styles picks up the ring steps dropping them onto McCann's ankle. McCann cringes in pain. Instantly out of desperation he climbs back into the ring. Holding onto the bottom rope.]
Vince Walters: "It looks like McCann is in a really bad spot now. Jesse has to be loving this & you can obviously tell he is. Look at that smile on his face!"
Clark Benson: "Yes, he enjoys the suffering of others. But this is old news to us. To the viewers at home it may be an interesting tid bit."
Vince Walters: "So true Clark. It will be interesting to see if Jesse can use this to his momentum."
Clark Benson: "Yes, but Jesse has to remember not to make any critical mistakes."
[Jesse rolls back into the ring. Styles approaches McCann but Madderson steps in front of Jesse. Madderson points at his shirt as he forces Jesse to step back. Jesse then waits as Madderson checks on McCann. McCann is helped up. Madderson then gets out of the way. Styles takes off for a running clothesline but McCann reverses setting up Styles for a super plex. McCann gets the super plex. Jesse is down again. McCann raises up explosively showing that he is indeed okay now. McCann whips Jesse to the ropes, but as McCann his coming forward with a flying clotheline Jesse pulls the ref in front of McCann. Madderson goes down rolling out of the ring. McCann is down momentarily as Styles is pointing to his brain.]
Vince Walters: "We knew it was going to happen. We just didn't know when! The referee is down. Bear with us for a few minutes as we have to call for a new ref to come down for this thing!"
Clark Benson: "I guess it got the job done for a few minutes. Styles got his wish. While we all have to wait for the new ref. Right now this match has broken down into one big brawl!"
Vince Walters: "Yes, it has but right now I think that is what McCan wants."
Clark Benson: "He seems to have recovered nicely."
[Styles, & McCann then step toe to toe. Firing off lefts & rights. McCann goes down again. Styles grabs the face of McCann, & burns it across the ropes. Styles points down at McCann, but McCann gets up. McCann with a speedy chop block to Styles. McCann mounts Styles firing off elbows to the face of Styles. McCann then picks up Styles. "Lethal Injection" McCann rolls out of the ring to try to wake up Madderson. Shortly after the EMT's come out checking on Madderson, and taking him out on a stretcher. Another ref walks down to the ring side area & he slides in.]
Vince Walters: "Well that problem was finally settled. Now let's see if we can get some finality to this match."
Clark Benson: "I've got a sense that it is coming soon. McCann had Styles finished, but the question is can McCann finish Styles again?"
Vince Walters: "Very good question. I mean its not like Styles would just walk into a finisher. But McCan has to plan his next moves very carefully."
Clark Benson: "Yes he does, & it will be interesting to see what he does!"
[McCan rolls back into the ring. Styles with a boot to the face. McCan is down again. Styles picks McCann up throwing him to the turnbuckle. McCan hits hard. Styles sets up McCan to the very top, Jesse had no way of knowing that that McCann had been smiling. McCann then reverses into the "Resurrection" from the top, as both men hit the canvas McCann covers hooking the leg as the ref counts]
ONE..................... TWO......................... THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: "What will be the reprecussions after this?"
Clark Benson: :"No shit! " "Lucas McCann had Jesse Styles playing right into his trap. And unfortunately for Jesse that trap was set perfect."
Vince Walters: "Yes it definitely was. I would not want to be Lucas McCann after this PPV!"
Clark Benson: "Is this a sign of things to come? And also you know the party will be going all night tonight!"
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[ The camera shot fades to the backstage area where we find non other than the iXw owner himself, JOSH MANHUNT sitting in a chair with his feet up on his desk. He has a blunt in his mouth as he puffs away on it with a huge smirk written all over his face. He takes one last puff before he begins speaking.. ]
Josh Manhunt: "New Edge Wrestling.. Long time no see. I'm sure you all remember me. I was here for a short time and then had to step away and regroup myself. When I last came into NEW, I was thinking about taking over on a smaller scale. However, now I've come up with an even better plan yet to take over on a much BIGGER scale. Instead of come in with Second2None and doing a stable, I've decided to buy into this piece of shithole you all call NEW. Let's make no mistakes about it. Ratings are down. Revenue is down. Buyrates for PPVs are down. NEW is at an all time low. This is WHY I've invested into NEW. It's time to take over the NEW and bring a collection of the most talent group of guys you have ever laid your eyes on. international XTREME wrestling or better known as iXw is where the real talent is. Jesse and I are officially 50\50 split Owners. And Specter has some percentage somewhere in there for Collison. I've come in to NEW with a different kind of attitude. A new vision in mind. When the split rosters happen, that was suppose to shake up the NEW. What did it do? Absolutely nothing! It's time to really shake up the NEW and introduce a NEWER generation of superstars.. THE iXw SUPERSTARS!"
[Manhunt laughs as he puffs away on his blunt some more. Two men come walking into Manhunt's "new" office.]
Josh Manhunt: "Well, well, well.. I'm glad to see you guys could make it. Mitch Armour and the iXw INSANE Champion, "Gorgeous" Gary Green.. It really is a pleasure to see you both!"
G3: "No, no.. THANK YOU for inviting us here tonight!"
Mitch Armour: "No doubt. So is the plan still on for tonight?"
[Manhunt evily grins..]
Josh Manhunt: "The plan is definitely on for tonight! FOR TONIGHT.. IS THE NIGHT... THE iXw TAKES OVER!"
[All three man cheer as the cameras begin cut back to ringside..]
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["Erotica" by Madonna begins to play. The main arena lights dim. Pale pink spotlights swirl around,as the crowd overflows with excitement. The arena is abuzz with anticipation. The video screens ignite with images of the vivacious bombshell, Blair Buchannan in various ensembles, poised in a plethera of positions as well as in a few different matches.]
Tom Davis: ladies and gentlemen the following match is scheduled for one fall...entering the ring first..from Baton Rouge, Lousiana..she is...BLAIIIIR BUCHANNAN!
[Before long, those velvet curtains were pushes aside and the lovely Blair Buuchanan herself made her way onto the main stage. The Southern Belle was outfitted in a pair of white tennis shoes, white denim Daisy Dukes and a white leather belt with a gold curcular buckle, and a white baby-tee exposing that flat toned tummy of her. The shirt read 'Southern Hospitality' in small gold lettering across the chest.]
Vince Walters: Woohoo! A NEW Vixens match! I love these!
Jill: What's not to love? New Edge Wrestling is home to some of the greatest female athletes in the nation!
Vince Walters: Yeah..and they're gorgeous too!! Woohoo look at what Blair's wearing!
[Blair ran both of her hands through her long silky hair before making her way down the ramp. She grinned from ear to ear, her long brown tresses bouncing while she skipped down the ramp. As she made her way to the ringside area, Blair quickly trotted up the steps before extending her leg over the middle rope, ducking slowly and suggestively under the top rope and into the ring, then flipped her long hair. She smiled , blowing a kiss to the crowd of spectators. As her music continued to play, Blair paced from side to side in the ring as she eagerly anticipated the start of the match.]
[The lights dim and pyro explodes at the end of the rampway, as well as smoke. Once the smoke cleared, Cera stood there, smirking at the ring. She was in jean shorts and a tight black tank top, as well as a leather jacket. The crowd erupted in cheers as Cera started down the rampway. Jen wasn't with her, and the commentators picked up on it right away.]
Tom Davis: introducing next....CERRRRRAAAAA!!!
Vince Walters: Damn... Jen's not with her.
Jill: *turns to him* What the hell does that mean?
Vince Walters: Anywayy... Cera and Blair look ready to fight!
[DING!DING!DING! The bell sounds signalling the beginnig of the matchup. The two women circle eachother in the ring for only a moment before locking up. The went back and forth trying to overpower one another until Cera gained the upper hand by sending her foot up into Blair's gut. With Blair doubled over in pain, Cera took the advantage and hit a Spinning Back Kick sending Blair down to the mat.]
Jill: Cera starts the match off with a move that sees Blair on her back!
Vince Walters: A position I hear she's comfortable in.
Jill: Really, Vince? Really?
[Cera lifts her opponent but Blair counters, jamming her elbow into Cera's gut. Cera grabs her stomach in pain. Blair grabs two fistfulls of Cera's hair and hits her with a running facebuster. Cera stumbles back in pain and glares at Blair, then rushes at Blair. Buchannon threw a fist at Cera, but the New Queen of Xtreme maneuvered around it and got to the back of Blair. She did a quick spin kick, hitting Blair in the back of the head.]
Jill: Oh, that's GOT to hurt!
Vince: If only she was wearing a skirt... dammit...
Jill: *glares at Vince, then looks back at the ring* Oh, and Cera's standing Blair up!
[Blair was still reeling from the kick when Cera lifted her. Next thing she knew she was being Irish Whipped into the ropes. Cera was going to meet Blair in the rebound with a Big Boot to the face but Blair grabbed Cera's leg and hit a Dragon Screw then going straight for an Ankle Lock submission.]
Jill: and Blair with an Ankle Lock! Looks like she's trying to end things early
Vince: Yeah but I don't think Cera's rolling over that easy
Jill: .........
Vince: What?
Jill: Nothing I was just ...expecting a pun.
[Cera gets out of the submission and brushes herself off. Blair stands and lurches at Cera, who suddenly swings a spinning heel kick intof Blair. As the Prima Donna stumbled back, Cera started forward, hitting her opponent again. Blair fell back onto the mat, and Cera got ready for a submission. But Blair managed to get up and hit her with a right hook.]
Jill: Blair was lucky to get up!
Vince: *suspiciously* I heard you favor Cera...
Jill: Not true! Only over people like Chris Shields!
Vince: Surree... oh damn, Blair's kicking Cera repeatedly!
[Cera was on the ground, in pain from the right hook, as Blair stomped on her again and again. Suddenly, Cera grabbed the leg Blair was using to stomp on her, and dragged her to the ground. She managed to stand herself up and rammed her foot into Blair's side. Blair cried out, then rolled out of the way when Cera jumped to drop an elbow onto her.]
Vince: Oh! And she lands onto the mat! That HAD to hurt.
Jill: Exactly. And it looks like Blair has the upperhand this time!
Vince: Doesn't she always?
Jill: Funny... very funny... *rolls her eyes*
[Cera rolls around in pain as Blair almost seems to laugh at her. Glaring up at her, Cera manages to flip to her feet. The two women are at a stand-off, pacing around each other like wild animals. Blair lurches forward and hits Cera with a missile kick! Cera is in pain, doubled over, as Blair then clasps her hands together and slams her fists into Cera's back. The New Queen of Xtreme is on the ground, and Blair is ready to go for the pin!]
[Suddenly, the lights start flashing and 'Low' by Flo Rida plays throughout the arena. Blair stops and stares over at the rampway, and Cera turns her head, bewildered.]
Vince: It's Jen!
Jill: Why did you sound so happy about it?
Vince: ... L-look at what she's wearing...
[Jen stood there in a sexy, low cut black mini dress, the V cut going down to her stomach, held together with lace. Her dark brown hair was held back in a ponytail, showing off her perfect skin, and her haunting eyes were embellished by very dark eye makeup and red lipstick. When she saw Blair, she smirked and waved.]
Jill: Cera's getting up! VINCE, STOP GAWKING AND PAY ATTENTION!
[Blair whipped around as Cera swung her fist into Blair's face, making her stumble back, holding her cheek. Cera then hit her with a shining wizard. Once Blair was laid out on the mat, instead of pinning her, Cera walked over to the side of the ring where Jen now was and began yelling at her.]
Vince: *still staring* Er... Cera's mad huh...?
Jill: Well of course! Jen was poisoned, so she shouldn't be there! She should be resting! Cera's a good friend!
Vince: Do you think they screw around sometimes?
Jill: ...what the fuck is wrong with you?
Vince: Uh oh! Cera better watch out, Blair's getting back up!
[Blair was back to her feet. Cera was still distracted by Jen. Jen sees Blair running at Cera from behind and quickly screams 'Look out!!!' Blair goes for a reverse clothesline but barely misses as Cera spins out of the way. Blair ends up flipping over the ropes to the ringside, landing with a hard smack.]
Vince: Ouch!
Jill: ..Uh oh she landed right in front of Jen. What do you think she's gonna do to Blair?
Vince: She's laughing! I love Jen.
[Jen is taunting Blair by laughing at her while she's getting back to her feet. Blair doesn't take too findly to this and shoves Jen by the shoulders. Jen steps back a little bit before glaring at Blair with the most evil looking eyes. Blair looks a little bit scared and just as Jen lunges for Blair, Cera steps in front of Blair causing Jen to stop short of ringing Blair's neck, or worse..]
Jill: That was a close call for Blair. Jen almost went all Dr.Jekyl on her!
Vince: Yeah it was a good thing Cera stepped in when she did.
[Cera is now instructing Jen to go back. Meanwhile, Blair ducks back into the ring as the ref begins the count out.]
1....
2....
3....
4....
5.....
6...
[Cera realizes what is going on and shouts for Jen to leave one more time before making her way back into the ring. She stand up to find Blair waiting for her. Blair goes to hit Cera with a left hook but Cera catches Blair and counters with an Irish whip. Blair uses this opportunity to hop onto the middle rope and send her body into the air catching Cera in a Springboard Tornado DDT, aka Beauty Sleep.]
Jill: WOW!..Blair hits the Beauty Sleep on Cera!
Vince: I bet she didn't see that one coming.
[Instantly Blair goes for the pin.]
1..
2...
Vince: AMAZING!! Cera kicks out. Blair looks completely shocked.
Jill: This is shaping up to be one amazing matchup. Both of these ladies want this win.
[Blair stands up heads to the ropes. She stalks Cera, waiting for her to get to her feet. As she does, Blair lunges off of the ropes to hit a Diving Huracanrana but instead Cera counters and holds Blair up them slams her down for an intense POWERBOMB which leads straight into a pin.]
Vince: one..two..
Jill: Blair kicks out!! These women refuse to give up!
Vince: Two of the very best females in the N.E.W no question about it and we are witnessing an instant classic here.
Jill: I couldn't agree more and now Cera is waiting for Blair to get up.
Vince: And, Blair is up and Cera goes for her Vertical Heel KICK!!!
NO!! Blair ducked and here it comes ANOTHER BEAUTY SLEEP!!!
Jill: Blair makes the pin can Cera kick out of this twice?
ONE...
TWO....
THREE!!!!!
DING!
DING!
Tom Davis:Here is your winner Blair Buchannan!!!
Jen slides into the ring all pissed off screaming it was a fast count and at first was all in the ref's face then she turned her anger towards Blair until Cera got up grabbing Jen by her pony tail pulling her out of the ring. Right before they left the ring Cera shouted good match to Blair....
We then cut away to a promo for Roger Wright vs Shane Sparx 2.
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Blair had just gotten the win and made her way backstage when..
["End of the Heartache" rings through the arena as Pugh makes his way down the ramp.]
Clark Benson: Now what is Pugh doing out here now?
Vince Walters: I don't think we will have to wait long to find out because he has a mic in his hand Clark and he doesn't look happy!
Pugh: Over the last month i have been married to a certain NEW diva around here and i must say that it has been hell! Now this past week i have come to a blinding realization about our little relationship and that is why i am out here right now. You see a while back Blair was fired from NEW and had no hope of ever getting back in, but i happened to have a little pull around here back then and i just happened to be able to get her back in the door, but it cost her.
["Erotica" now begins to play as Blair appears on the ramp with a worried look on her face as she makes her way to the ring.]
Blair: What are you doing?
Pugh: What does it look like i am doing? I am about to show the entire world exactly who you really are Blair!
Blair: You cant do this, you promised you wouldn't show anyone that
Pugh: Well Blair i lied! ROLL THE FOOTAGE!!!!
[Up on the big screen you see a video start with Pugh standing in front of a video camera and yes he is naked, dick swinging in the camera. Pugh moves out of the way and right there laying on the bed is a topless Blair Buchannan! Pugh walks over to the bed and is rubbing his hands together as he stares down on Blair's beautiful breasts.]
Blair: So are we going to do this or what, i have shit to do
[Pugh smiles as he nods his head and spits a big wad of spit right in his right hand and lubes his cock up before climbing aboard. Blair uses both hands to push her breasts up and Pugh proceeds to go to town and titty fuck the shit out of Blair. Blair just seems to be laying there not paying attention as Pugh goes ape shit on those melons! After a few minutes Pugh makes a face as he gives one last thrust and then explodes with a big stream of seamen that nails Blair right in the side of the face as Blair yells and freaks out.]
Blair: Get your fat ass off me damn it
Pugh: You know you love it bitch!
Blair: I am going to fucking cut you tubby!
[The camera cuts back to the ring were Blair is now in tears as Pugh is just standing there smiling and the crowd is in shock over what they just saw.]
Pugh: Whats the matter sweetheart? Did you not want the world to know just how much of a whore you are?
Blair(threw tears): I want a divorce
[Pugh begins to laugh as he turns his back to Blair]
Pugh: Well that just cant happen baby, because we were never married to start with.
[Blair just stops as she looks at Pugh with extreme hatred waiting for an explanation]
Pugh: See actually Sarah and i are still married, we are just separated right now but not officially divorced. So there for our little thing in Vegas didn't really mean anything because legally we were never married!
[Blair just began to shake with anger as Pugh smiled in the ring, Blair then yelled something as she rared back and slapped the hell out of Pugh. Pugh just sort of laughed as he grabbed Blair by the hair and forced one last kiss on his now never was wife. Pugh then let go as Blair fell to the mat with a look of disgust and disdain for her former mate. Pugh steps over the top rope and out to the floor with a smile on his face. Eventually Blair made her exit
from the ring as well.]
We then cut away to a promo for the upcoming Custard Creamer versus Vanessa match...
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Clark Benson: Well as crazy as this show has been so far i think it is about time to take it up a notch Vince.
Vince Walters: Oh yeah Clark, its time for the Xtreme title match and this match is going to be absolutely out of this world!
Clark Benson: Adrien Specter will put his title on the line in a barbed wire hell in a cell match against Ryan Pugh and Pugh just seems like he has snapped and that is not a good sign for Specter!
Vince Walters: Don't count the champ out though because Specter is by far one of the tuffest bastards to step into a NEW ring.
Clark Benson: I completely agree Vince and i don't think either man will stop short of killing themselves to walk out the Xtreme champion here tonight!
Vince Walters: oh i cant wait Clark, can we please get this thing going? I am begging you brother, lets go!
Tom Davis: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a Hell in a Cell Barbed Wire match for the NEW Xtreme championship! Introducing first the challenger, he hails from Athens, Georgia and is a former Xtreme champion and the current Young Blood Champion, RYAN PUGH!!!!!
Tom Davis: And his opponent, the current NEW Xtreme champion, he hails from England, this is ADRIEN SPECTER!!!!
Clark Benson: Both mean are inside the cage and you can just tell by the luck in these mens eyes that this one is going to get very bad before its over with.
Vince Walters: Oh and i cant wait Clark, this match is going to get fucking crazy and i have a feeling that this is what the fans want to see as well.
Clark Benson: Well enough of the talk Vince, the door is locked and i think we are just about ready to get this one under way
Vince Walters: Oh hell yeah, LETS GET IT ON!
[DING]
[Pugh comes out of the gate strong as he catches Specter with a hard right hand to the side of the head. Pugh follows up with a few more rights and then ducks a clothesline attempt from Specter and hits with a massive big boot right to the jaw! Pugh drops a series of four knee drops right to the side of Specter's head before forcing him to his feet. Pugh throws Specter into the corner before charging in and hitting a huge splash!]
Clark Benson: Specter has got to speed the pace of this match up, if Pugh can keep this thing slow and violent then i don't like Specter's chances.
Vince Walters: I totally agree with you Clark, Specter has got to get moving and use his speed to take the advantage in this one.
[Pugh throws Specter into the corner and hits a bone shattering spine buster. Pugh looks to keep the advantage as he forces Specter back up to his feet, Pugh sends Specter into the ropes again but this time Specter counters hitting a drop kick right into the face of Pugh who was bent over. Pugh stumbles back into the corner as Specter rushes forward and nails a knee right into the jaw of Pugh. Pugh is leaning on the ropes as he looks a little out of it, Specter hits two kicks right to the side of Pugh's leg before Pugh catches the third kick, Specter however counters again as he nails a enzuigiri right to the back of Pugh's head sending Pugh falling through the ropes!]
Clark Benson: Specter has finally gotten going but he can not wait around now, he needs to push this advantage and stay on Pugh!
Vince Walters: Oh look at Specter!
[Specter nails a springboard plancha over the ropes and crashing down on Pugh outside the ring. Specter gets up fired up as he looks around with the crowd going nuts, Pugh gets up to his knees and Specter rushes him and hits a delayed drop kick right to the face of Pugh that sends the back of his head crashing into the ring steps. Pugh trys to get up as Specter has grabbed a chair from under the ring, Pugh's head is resting on the steps as Specter lifts the chair over his head and goes to end Pugh's career, Pugh is able to move though and Specter connects with nothing but the steps with the chair.]
Clark Benson: Specter has fully taken control now and its Pugh who needs to rebound in this one
Vince Walters: I didn't think i would be saying this in this one but Pugh needs to pick it up or i don't know if he is going to be able to pull this off.
[Pugh hits a low blow on Specter that forces him to drop the chair. Pugh gets back to his feet but Specter is just to quick for him as he nails a thrust punch right to the throat of Pugh. Specter then climbs up on the ring apron and charges towards Pugh leaping off and hitting a standing shooting star press on Pugh. Specter then goes back to searching under the ring and this time comes out with a chair that is wrapped in barbed wire! Pugh stumbles to his feet and locks eyes with Specter as Specter smiles. Specter charges Pugh with the barbed wire wrapped chair but Pugh is able to rebound and drives his boot into the chair sending it right back into the face of Specter!]
Clark Benson: DID YOU JUST SEE THAT?
Vince Walters: WE JUST GOT OUR FIRST TASTE OF BLOOD BECAUSE SPECTER IS BLEEDING AFTER THAT SHOT!
[Pugh picks Specter up and drives him face first into the side of the cage. Pugh then rips the flesh from Specter's forehead as he grinds his head into the barbed wire on the cage. Specter's forehead is just pouring blood as he is barely on his feet. Pugh has backed up and looks to be sitting something up, Specter turns around and Pugh charges as he puts his shoulder into the gut of Specter and drives Specter into the cage as the barbed wire punctures the back of Specter and the cage breaks way and Pugh and Specter goes through the cage and out to the floor!]
Clark Benson: THEY JUST WENT RIGHT THROUGH THE CAGE! SPECTER IS BLEEDING FROM THE HEAD AND THE BACK NOW!
Vince Walters: How about the size and power of Pugh to be able to break through the cage with that spear, amazing!
[Pugh rolls off of Specter and gets to his feet while Specter is almost stuck to the cage after the barbed wire from the cage had stuck into his back. Pugh looks around as the fans are going nuts and you see something crazy in his eyes as he looks back down at Specter. Pugh then charges and leaps into the air and nails a big Pugh splash on Specter! Pugh has the pin as the ref gets into position, 1..............2..................KICK OUT!]
Clark Benson: How the hell did Specter kick out of that?
Vince Walters: I don't know but i know he better get his self back into this one if he wants a shot at keeping his belt!
[Pugh grabs Specter by the back of the head and just peels him off the cage as Specter scream out in pain. Pugh is now sitting up for the Pugh bomb on Specter and he is looking to do it on the piece of broken cage. Pugh lifts Specter up but Specter is able to fight it off and slide off Pugh's shoulders. Pugh goes for a clothesline but Specter ducks under it and now once again has his back very close to the broken cage. Specter hits a straight kick to the nuts of Pugh and then hits a exploder suplex sending Pugh crashing back first on the broken cage and ripping him up a little bit!]
Clark Benson: That is what Specter needed and now he needs to push that and really get this match back in his favor.
Vince Walters: I have a feeling neither man is done just yet Clark, hell Pugh is not even busted open yet!
[Specter is holding his back as he limps over to the announce position and grabs the ring bell. Pugh forces himself back up to his feet as he is now holding his back as well. Specter now rings Pugh's bell as he smashes it right into the face of Pugh. Pugh is now half out of it and Specter just rares back and nails Pugh once again with the ring bell and this time Pugh falls back and right onto the broken cage. Specter throws down the bell as he looks down in disgust on Pugh, Pugh is trying to get up and has now got onto his stomach.]
Clark Benson: What the hell is Specter doing now?
Vince Walters: It looks like he is getting a piece of barbed wire off the cage
[Specter has the piece of barbed wire in his hand as he walks up on Pugh who is crawling away. Specter gets down on the floor and locks on a crossface using the barbed wire that is now wrapped around the forehead of Pugh. The barbed wire is ripping into his flesh as Specter is yanking back pulling the barbed wire digging into Pugh's flesh. Pugh is yelling as he is reaching for something but there is no rope, there is nothing to break the hold but Pugh himself. Specter slacks off for a moment as the barbed wire slips off Pugh's forehead but then Specter yanks back again but this time the barbed wire has moved down and is now across the mouth of Pugh cutting into his mouth.]
Clark Benson: Well you got your wish Clark, Pugh is bleeding like a stuck pig right now and he better tap out or Specter might just cut his damn face off!
Vince Walters: Specter is displaying insanity i didn't think he had in him, this is fucking crazy!
[Pugh is screaming as Specter is cutting into Pugh trying to make him look like the fucking joker! Pugh digs down deep and forces himself to his feet while Specter still has the crossface on. Pugh now drops down with a side slam that forces Specter to release the barbed wire and Pugh gets it off his face. Pugh is just bleeding like a fucking mess as Specter is getting up to his feet, Pugh still has the barbed wire in his hand as he looks over to the rising Specter. Pugh wraps the barbed wire around his right hand as he approaches Specter. Specter turns around and Pugh just lets loose with a right hand, using the barbed wire to just puncture the face of Specter!]
Clark Benson: This is getting crazy now, someone needs to think about stoping this thing!
Vince Walters: No one is going to stop this thing i can guarantee you that shit!
[Pugh has now mounted the downed Specter and is just pumbling him with right hands driving the barbed wire down into Specter's face over and over and over again and at this point you cant even see Specter's face anymore, its just a big bloody mess! Pugh gets back on his feet as he raises his hands in the air and the fans are going fucking crazy as Pugh rubs the blood from Specter all over his chest. Pugh now picks the limp body of Specter up and takes him back over to the broken cage. THE SELL OUT ON THE BARBED WIRE CAGE!!!! Specter's face and body just driven right into the barbed wire wrapped cage with force! Pugh rolls Specter over and goes for the pin right there on the cage. 1......................2...................KICK OUT!!!]
Clark Benson: What is it going to take to put Specter away? If that didn't do it then i don't know what will!
Vince Walters: I have to agree with you there Clark, Specter is still in this one and i have no idea how!
[Pugh is laughing as he grabs Specter and drags him back towards the ring and slides him under the bottom rope. Pugh then grabs the barbed wire wrapped chair and throws it into the ring. Pugh returns to the ring as Specter is now propping himself up in the corner trying to figure out what is going on. Pugh charges the corner but Specter falls out of the way and Pugh hits nothing but the corner. Pugh turns around and Specter just nails Pugh right in the top of the head with the barbed wire chair! Specter drops the chair and grabs Pugh hitting a DDT right onto the chair. Pugh is laid out and Specter goes to the top rope. SENT FROM ABOVE!!!!!!!!!! Specter some how hits that double moonsault on Pugh and this one may be over, 1................2.................KICK OUT!!!]
Clark Benson: Wow i though Specter had it right there, and as bad of a beating that Specter has taken, Pugh has not exactly got out clean has he?
Vince Walters: Oh no Pugh is beat up as well and i think someone is going to have to die for this match to end!
[Specter is in disbelief as he struggles back to his feet and looks down on the body of Pugh. Specter is backed up against the ropes as Pugh is getting to his feet. Pugh is bent over and Specter charges, READ THE PASSAGE RIGHT ON THE BARBED WIRE WRAPPED CHAIR!!!!!!!!!!! 1......................2.......................3!!!]
[DING]
Tom Davis: YOUR WINNER AND STILL XTREME CHAMPION, ADRIEN SPECTER!!!!!!!
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We cut backstage to Shane Sparx dressing room where he is seen making out with that blow up doll friend of his when Lucas Mccann walks in.
Lucas: Dude you do realize you got possibly the biggest match of your life coming up right?
Shane then stopped kissing his blow up doll and looked at Lucas.
Shane: Could we get some privacy here!?
Lucas then looked around the room and then pointed at the doll and nodded giving Shane an odd lock as he slowly backed out of the room and shutting the door behind him....