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Post by hancocker on May 12, 2009 15:59:06 GMT -5
Knowing that the main event for the first ever Lion's Den Wrestling Association PPV is nearing, the crowd gets up off their feet waiting for one of the two men fighting for the Lion's Pride Championship to come through the curtain to get this match started.
Belle:~ The following contest, is a Glass Tables match for the Lion's Pride Championship!
The Crowd erupts now that they're seconds away from the start of the match. The lights in the arena flicker and a bright shot of light comes from the stage area and I'm Broken hits the speakers.
Belle:~ Introducing first, from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Weighing in at 247 pounds, the King of the Cage, The Proeliator!
The Pro walks out from behind the curtain with a bit of a new look this week. His long black hair gone and is instead spiked and blonde. He has no face paint and is wearing trunks instead of his long pants.
Johnny:~ Well, well, well, if it isn't the man who defeated the previously undefeated Khaotic Keith Klein at Creation's Uprising. Bet he's coming back to rub it in all our faces and take the LDWA Title.
Dave:~ He's a contracted member of the LDWA roster, he had a one night only appearance in EVPW, it happens.
Johnny:~ He probably thinks he's better than anyone else on the roster now though, I mean, look at him.
Dave:~ He got a new look, he claimed he was tired of acting like he was a vampire or a creature of the night.
As both men continue to argue Proeliator slides into the ring and prepares for his opponent
TBC
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Post by nakedgirls on May 12, 2009 20:47:01 GMT -5
The crowd is still roaring from the last match as the autmosphere for the next match is thick and intense. Josh Gaines is set to return from his injury just three weeks ago and is looking for redemption as last week he failed to capitalize in the battle royal. Suddenly all lights go dark except for one strobe light focusing on the top of the entrance ramp. There seems to be a song playing in the background but there is yet to be any wrestler to match the song.
You say you know just who I am But you can't imagine What waits for you across the line You thought you had me But I'm still here standing And I'm tired of backing down
Without warning A rather tall, muscular built man steps out from behind the dreary black curtain. It is non other then the new comer, Josh Gaines. His head is still down just looking at the ground staring with no intent, staring just to stare. He then lifts his head up high and a half cocky half sadistic look is spread through out the facial expression of Josh as he jolts his body spreading his arms out and his legs in one swift movement. A flash of light blinds the crowd as it leaves them stunned. Then when the flash disappears the, the focus is on the impressive Josh Gaines.
And I'm here now feeling the pain Of a thousand hearts Been to hell and back again I won't take this
After the pose is struck he stands back up to his impressive full 6'4 vertical base. Josh seems awkward with the LDWA crowd as it has yet to get comfortable to him and he has yet to get comfortable with them. However this emotion that runs wild in his vanes, his heart, and his head will not be stopped. The best part about it is he is spoon feeding this emotion to the LDWA fans as he continues down the ramp celebrating with every willing LDWA fan.
::Blair:: Ladies and Gentlemen, let me introduce to you his opponent, he stands at 6'4 and weighs in at 250 pounds, he is the beast, Josh Gaines!
::Dave:: And Johnny last week Josh Gaines competed in the fight of his life, a battle royal for the extreme championship however he failed to capitalize and is left title less. However tonight karma could strike in his favor as he looks to advance yet another into tournament
::Johnny:: No doubt about that, he showed up for the royal looking like he was ready for a fight, was later eliminated by Magnus Gunner, who by the way would go on to win that match, and is now back tonight and still in the hunt for a title. He has all the strength mentally and physically to get the job done it's just a matter of how is he going to do it against the self proclaimed, bigger and better Pro.
::Dave:: There is no doubt it won't be anything less then a blood bath. I mean if it isn't a glass table being used for the win its a steel chair to set him up onto the table. I mean i really think these guys are willing to do whatever it takes to prove that they deserve this title and tonight it's going to be a fight.
Josh slides into the ring on his belly and under the very bottom rope. He leaps to his feet and thrusts his arms high above his head into the air. His fists are so tight that you can see the white in his knuckles. He pulls his hands down back to his sides were the linger freely. He turns his head to look at his opponent. He then turns his whole body to face the much excited crowd. His body radiates with heat and passion for the job that he is about to take on. The ref looks back and forth between Josh and Pro making sure that the two men are ready for what is going to be the fight of their lives. After both men nod their heads at the ref and then at one another the ref signals for the bell as the blood bath starts,
TBC?
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Post by hancocker on May 15, 2009 2:37:05 GMT -5
The crowd erupts at the sound of the bell as both men take a moment to soak it all in, headlining the first LDWA PPV and fighting for the Lion's Pride Championship only 6 weeks into its inception. As they move to meet in the middle of the ring in this glass tables bout, Proeliator throws up his hands and backs away right as the men were about to lock up. This causes the crowd to throw out a chorus of boos as the Pro points to his head, indicating he's using his brain. Following this he takes a moment to stretch out on the top rope, getting the kinks out of his back and the two opponents circle each other in the ring, hoping to commence the inevitable war. Meeting in the middle of the ring both men lock up and attempt to get the early advantage. Using his superior strength, Gaines is able to get a hold of the Armbar Master's head and wrenches hard. Fighting off his opponent's attempts to suplex him, Josh pushes off and rushes off towards the ropes and returns, hitting a shoulder block, knocking the raging warrior on his back. Darting off towards the twine yet again he leaps over his fallen foe hoping to gain more momentum as he returns, bouncing off the far side ropes and dropping to his back, driving his elbow into the chest of the Pro. Capitalizing on his momentum, Gaines grabs Proeliator by the nape of the neck, lifting him up to his feet and hooking his trunks. Tossing his nemesis' arm over his head, he lifts him high and falls backwards taking the king of the cage to the mat with a strong suplex.
Dave:~ Early in this match Josh Gaines has a distinct advantage over the Proeliator, he's just dominating.
Johnny:~ Early to rise, early to set. Gaines is going to wear himself out here early.
Dave:~ You were just saying how the Pro is an egotistical prick 5 minutes ago, and now you're behind him?
Johnny:~ I like arrogant. Unlike yourself, Captain Humble.
Rolling underneath the ropes, Gaines ganders over towards the sea of glass tables, but holds off and crawls underneath the ring, pulling out a barbed-wire covered steel chair. Gaines lifts the chair into the air, showing it off to the crowd as they begin to get to a fever-pitch of excitement, waiting for this match to get hardcore. As Josh shows off the chair before he eventually makes his return to the ring, the Pro begins to stir, getting up to his hands and knees. He spots his adversary outside with the chair, and decides to take a chance. Staggering to his feet, he leans on the ropes and darts off towards his unaware opponent. Leaping in-between the second and third ropes towards Gaines, he braces for impact, and he sure gets one in the form of a steel chair to the face. This brings on a chorus of chants from the crowd as the devastated Proeliator folds onto the floor, whilst his foe drops the foreign object he was carrying and walks towards the entrance ramp.
Crowd:~ HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!
Johnny:~ Holy fuck Dave! He blasted him with that chair.
Dave:~ I think we may have to call an early stop to this match, he's not moving.
Johnny looks over at Dave, shakes his head, and back to the monitors again.
Johnny:~ Yes, because ref stoppage is a completely plausible idea in a Glass Tables match. Let's just throws rules out the window why don't we now?
Dave:~ I didn't mean that. What I meant to say was, he could be seriously injured John.
Johnny:~ And? This is wrestling. If you're not willing to fight through injuries to win the prize, then you don't deserve to be here.
Eyeballing all the glass tables, it would appear as though Josh Gaines were at a smörgåsbord. He grabs one of the tables and brings it back towards the ring, placing it right next to the apron by the entrance ramp. As the Pro comes to his wits, he's met with a hard right hand that sends him back a step, knocking his equilibrium into next month. As the room spins he feels Gaines grab the back of his neck, but can't struggle to stop it and gets pulled over next to the table. The fans sensing the end is near begin to scream out to Josh, one audibly saying to slice open his opponent with a shard of glass after he puts him through the table. Placing his opponent's head between his legs in a powerbomb position, Gaines gets ready to throw his nemesis for tonight through the glass table, into oblivion and claim his title. Unexpectedly, Proeliator gains some sense of balance as he begins to lift his adversary and toss him behind him onto the exposed concrete, missing the table by only a couple of feet. His survival instincts no longer sending adrenaline throughout his body, the Armbar Master collapses to the ground, holding his head. As he removes his hands, he sees that he's been busted wide open by his opponent from the suicide dive attempt. Struggling to get up, he uses the ring apron to steady himself as he gets up. Looking over at Josh, the king of the cage walks over to the opposite side of the ring and reaches underneath the ring for an item of his own. Pulling out a garbage can full of items, he begins searching through until he finds something he likes, and drops the can.
Dave:~ OH MY GOD! He's got a cheese grater! Who would leave that in that trash can?
Johnny:~ A smart man with a lot of imagination would Dave. I like where this is going.
Dave:~ He's already bleeding profusely. What if Josh Gaines gets the grater and goes to work?
Johnny:~ Then he bleeds more. Simple answer, professor. Anymore brainbusters for me?
Dave:~ Is your goal to see someone bleed out here in the middle of the ring?
Johnny:~ It would be a first in wrestling, well kinda. That one fat kid didn't end up dying when New Jack cut him open, so it still technically would be a first.
Dave:~ You're sick.
Keeping the cheese grater out of the sight of Josh Gaines, the Pro rolls into the ring and plays possum, awaiting the attack of his opponent. Gaines rolls into the ring, spotting the Proeliator and stalks him, like a hawk that spots its prey. Moving slowly, but with purpose, he gets within inches of the king of the gogoplata before bending over in an attempt to lift him. Seeing out this out of the corner of his eye, the armbar master slides the cheese grater to his hand nearest Josh, grabbing it and violently swinging it towards him, striking him in the head and knocking him back. Pushing himself up to his knees, he spots blood on the ring, and like a shark, pounces on Gaines, pummeling him with the cheese grater repeatedly before tossing it aside. With his foe out of commission for the time being, the Pro takes the opportunity to roll out of the ring and catch a quick breather and grab the trash can he had previously removed from underneath the squared circle. Tossing the can into the ring and following behind it hastily, he begins to look through the receptacle, trying to find an object suiting him. He smiles gleefully as he finds an object suitable for his vicious desires, a singapore cane. Moving towards the listless Gaines, Proeliator has malicious intent as he has an eerily evil smile on his face. Holding the cane high above his head with both his hands, he swings wickedly down on the back of his fallen foe, again and again, leaving welts wherever he connects. Freeing one of his hands from the foreign object, he grabs the head of Josh, lifting him up to a seated position and yells out to the crowd.
Pro:~ You see your glorified little bitch hero? He's nothing!
Johnny:~ Wow, that was deep. I'm a Proeliator mark.
Dave:~ Are you fucking kidding me? Nevermind, don't answer
Letting go of his hair and taking a firm grip on the cane again, he swings recklessly one last time, connecting with the skull of his nemesis with a sickening thud. Dropping the cane on the ground, the ever confident Proeliator makes his way to the turnbuckle slowly, taunting all the way there. Climbing to the top and bracing himself at the top and balancing, he leaps off headfirst, attempting a flying headbutt. Soaring through the air towards his target he sees something in his field of vision he shouldn't, and is struck by the object in mid-air, causing him to miss his target and hit the mat with a violent thud.
Johnny:~ My God! He threw the cheese grater! This is awesome, eh Dave?
TBC
Edit: Fixed a spelling error that was bothering me
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