Post by Jesse Styles on Apr 21, 2015 20:26:31 GMT -6
Jill Matthews: And now its time for a battle between two former world champions who are also making their returns tonight Vince.
Vince Walters: Well Inkt made his return in a big way at Demented. To say the least he heavily influenced the conclusion of that match, and trust me if Scarlet would have moved an inch he would have taken her out too.
Jill Matthews: The Man of War made a huge impact and now he faces another former world champion in Tristan Ambrose, another man on a mission to reclaim his status here in New Edge Wrestling right here on the Ignite brand. Lets go to the ring.
Tom Davis: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!!!
The lights in the arena go out, as messages from past leaders flash on the screen, great men delivering words of wisdom and advice through power speeches... Static starts to cut them off however, as deaths of these great men are being reported at the same time, as mass war and tragedy is played out of the screen, as the scene starts to pull out, a young child is looking at the screen with horror, tears of fear streaming down the child's young face. Soon a silhouette is shown in the tv... as static appears sporadically soon a man in a hoodie decked out in tactical gear gets closer to the screen... Finally as the child places his hand on the screen, the figure looks up, revealing himself to be Tristan Ambrose!!!
"The man has gained a reputation for mass violence, What scares me is I think we needed Violence."
A gunshot brings the lights back to life as "Violence" begins to roar throughout the arena as Alexander Cappotelli walks out with Tristan Ambrose in tow, With Alexander yelling at the crowd to respect his client, Tristan makes his way to the ring with a scowl on his face shadow boxing as he climbs onto the apron.
Tom Davis: Introducing first hailing from Seattle, Washington. He is accompanied to the ring by his manager Alexander Cappotelli and weighs in at 225 pounds. He is a former NEW World Champion this is “The Reaper” TTRRIISSTTAANN AAMMBBRROOSSEE!!![/b][/i]
Jill Matthews: Ambrose is all about the violence. He is damn good at dishing it but by God is he ready to receive it!
Vince Walters: Good grief his manager looks like a scumbag. I swear he used to direct porn at one time. I know that name.
Jill Matthews: From what I hear Mr. Cappotelli is a very respected man in whatever circle he comes from. He is here to keep Tristan focused and to concentrate all of the rage the young man has and channel it accordingly. You know what a manager is supposed to do.
Vince Walters: He looks like a scum bag.
Tom Davis: And his opponent!!
The crowd gets to their feet as they prepare for the entrance of Inkt.
The arena goes dim as the intro to Inkt's theme song kicks in. A moment after, Inkt stands at the top of the ramp, and looks from side to side before he rolls his shoulders and flexes his pecs. Lowering his head a bit, he cracks his neck from side to side, and begins his slow march to the ring. His eyes focused on his opponent/the ring. As he nears, fog begins to pump into the final section of the ramp as well as into the ring with a dull amber light illuminating it[/b]
Tom Davis: Hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada this is the Rage Incarnate IINNKKTT!!!
The crowd pops as Inkt stands on the outside of the ring and stares a hole through Tristan Ambrose.[/b]
Jill Matthews: For years I have always thought Inkt’s biggest distraction from being arguably the greatest that ever stepped foot into a wrestling ring was himself. When this man is focused he is almost damn impossible to beat.
Vince Walters: I agree with that. And from what I hear that is exactly what he is right now. No matter how good Tristan Ambros is this might be a wrong place wrong time situation for the Reaper.
Jill Matthews: And Inkt slides in the ring and lets get this on!
Inkt and Ambrose walk around each other and face one another. They lock up and immediately Tristan is pushed damn near across the ring by the power of his opponent. Ambrose looks up at Inkt who just smiles and starts to work the crowd. Once again Ambrose locks up with Inkt and once again Inkt this time damn near throws him out of the ring.
Jill Matthews: Uh Tristan you are not going to match power with Inkt. That time if it wasn’t for the ropes he would have landed on the outside.
Vince Walters: I think ol creeper on the outside better get in his man’s ear here and say hey your strategy isn’t working here numb nuts.
Tristan just smiles as once again he goes for a lock up but instead delivers a quick kick to the midsection of Inkt and follows it up with a big right hand that rocks the larger more powerful competitor. Ambrose continues landing big rights to the side of Inkt’s head and then attempts to irish whip Inkt. Inkt reverses and tries to clothesline Ambrose coming off the ropes but Ambrose ducks. Ambrose comes off the other side and tries to clothesline Inkt but Inkt doesn’t move. He stares a hole through Ambrose who once again kicks Inkt in the stomach. Ambrose bounces off the ropes but is caught by Inkt and he gives Ambrose a belly to belly suplex damn near throwing Ambrose once again out of the ring.
Jill Matthews: My God the power of Inkt. That was unbelievable!! And look at how he follows up here!!
Inkt once again picks up Ambrose and delivers another belly to belly suplex, and follows that up with another suplex, and another, and another!!
Vince Walters: Inkt is throwing Tristan Ambrose around like a friggin rag doll!!
The crowd is going crazy as Inkt mounts Ambrose and starts delivering right hands to the side of his head. He pulls himself off and puts his arms out as the crowd pops like crazy. Ambrose struggles to get up and when he does he is hit with another belly t belly suplex! Tristan has the sense to slide out of the ring where he is met by his manager. He limps away as Inkt follows Ambrose out. Inkt goes up behind the obviously hurting Ambrose but Ambrose turns around and uses Inkt’s shorts to pull him into the ring pole.
Vince Walters: Oh that was a damn smart move by Tristan there. I guess that slimy looking fucker Antonio just earned his check on that one.
Jill Matthews: And that gives Tristan time to recover so he can start his offensive.
Inkt tries to shake off the shot to his head as Tristan goes back to work. He drives Inkt’s back into the apron numerous times as Inkt slumps down. Ambrose holds his back as well from the effects of those numerous belly to bellys he took from Inkt. Ambrose yells out and takes off running and drives his knee into the side of Inkts skull. Inkt slumps down as Ambrose starts jawing with the fans. He picks Inkt up and slides him back into the ring and goes for the cover.
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NNOO!!
Jill Matthews: Did you see that kickout by Inkt! He launched Ambrose off of him there!
Vince Walters: Look at Ambrose’s face. He just realized he got thrown off of Inkt like a rag doll there.
Tristan goes right back to work on Inkt with lefts and rights. He picks Inkt up and delivers a snap ddt and once again goes for the cover.
1
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NNOO!!
Once again Inkt throws Ambrose off him by bench pressing him up in the air a good three feet. Tristan looks at his manager who just nods telling Ambrose to stay on the much stronger competitor. Inkt starts to get up but another well placed knee hits Inkt in the head and once again Inkt goes down. Ambrose picks Inkt up hits the Ambrose Special!! He has Inkt in the center of the ring with a guillotine choke!!
Jill Matthews: What a beautiful sequence there by Tristan. He has Inkt dead center in the ring!! He could have him here!!
Inkt is starting to fade away. The ref begins to raise his arm but just at one Inkt keeps it up. Inkt with no effort at all it seems stands up with Ambrose still holding on to the guillotine and INKT once again suplexes Ambrose!! Inkt falls to a knee as the crowd pops to the impressive strength Inkt just showed.
Vince Walters: That was unbelievable!! My God how strong has this man become!!
Inkt gets up and as Ambrose runs in he gets his head damn near taken off by a clothesline. The impact turned Ambrose inside out as Inkt starts to hulk up! Inkt is getting pumped up by the crowd as he stands there waiting for Ambrose to get up. Ambrose gets up as Inkt slides behind him and german suplexes him right onto his head!!
Jill Matthews: Inkt has suplexed the holy hell out of Tristan Ambrose in this match.
Inkt goes into the corner and signals for the dirty needle!! The crowd stands in anticipation of seeing it but one of the fans jumps over the guardrail and gets on the apron.
Jill Matthews: What in the hell is going on here?? Who is that!!
Vince Walters: Is that Scotty Draven??
Jill Matthews: Thats great why is he getting involved with this??
Draven has Inkt distracted and the two start jawing with each other. Inkt takes a swing at Draven who ducks and grabs Inkt’s head and snaps it across the rope!! Inkt backs away and Tristan Ambrose rolls up Inkt from behind!!
Jill Matthews: HEY HE HAS A HAND FULL OF SHORTS!!!
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TTHHRREE!!!
Jill Matthews: Oh thats horse shit!! Ambrose just stole this from Inkt!!!
Vince Walters: Ambrose survives!!
Ambrose apparently forgets he is still in the ring and starts celebrating. He turns around and…..
Jill Matthews: DULL NEEDLE DULL NEEDLE DULL NEEDLE!!
Vince Walters: Well Ambrose doesn’t look much like a winner here does he?
Inkt stares at the broken in half body of Tristan Ambrose then looks up the aisle to a smirking Scotty Draven.
Tom Davis: Here is your winner...Tristan AMMBBRROOSSEE!!
The referee raises the lifeless hand of Tristan Ambrose as Inkt just stands there smirking. After a few seconds Inkt finally leaves the ring and heads back u the aisle obviously disappointed at the outcome of the match
Jill Matthews: Inkt pretty much dominated this match. But its Tristan Ambrose taking home the winners portion of the check.
Vince Walters: I would not want to be Scott Draven right now…..
Winner by pinfall: Tristan Ambrose
Vince Walters: Well Inkt made his return in a big way at Demented. To say the least he heavily influenced the conclusion of that match, and trust me if Scarlet would have moved an inch he would have taken her out too.
Jill Matthews: The Man of War made a huge impact and now he faces another former world champion in Tristan Ambrose, another man on a mission to reclaim his status here in New Edge Wrestling right here on the Ignite brand. Lets go to the ring.
Tom Davis: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!!!
The lights in the arena go out, as messages from past leaders flash on the screen, great men delivering words of wisdom and advice through power speeches... Static starts to cut them off however, as deaths of these great men are being reported at the same time, as mass war and tragedy is played out of the screen, as the scene starts to pull out, a young child is looking at the screen with horror, tears of fear streaming down the child's young face. Soon a silhouette is shown in the tv... as static appears sporadically soon a man in a hoodie decked out in tactical gear gets closer to the screen... Finally as the child places his hand on the screen, the figure looks up, revealing himself to be Tristan Ambrose!!!
"The man has gained a reputation for mass violence, What scares me is I think we needed Violence."
A gunshot brings the lights back to life as "Violence" begins to roar throughout the arena as Alexander Cappotelli walks out with Tristan Ambrose in tow, With Alexander yelling at the crowd to respect his client, Tristan makes his way to the ring with a scowl on his face shadow boxing as he climbs onto the apron.
Tom Davis: Introducing first hailing from Seattle, Washington. He is accompanied to the ring by his manager Alexander Cappotelli and weighs in at 225 pounds. He is a former NEW World Champion this is “The Reaper” TTRRIISSTTAANN AAMMBBRROOSSEE!!![/b][/i]
Jill Matthews: Ambrose is all about the violence. He is damn good at dishing it but by God is he ready to receive it!
Vince Walters: Good grief his manager looks like a scumbag. I swear he used to direct porn at one time. I know that name.
Jill Matthews: From what I hear Mr. Cappotelli is a very respected man in whatever circle he comes from. He is here to keep Tristan focused and to concentrate all of the rage the young man has and channel it accordingly. You know what a manager is supposed to do.
Vince Walters: He looks like a scum bag.
Tom Davis: And his opponent!!
The crowd gets to their feet as they prepare for the entrance of Inkt.
The arena goes dim as the intro to Inkt's theme song kicks in. A moment after, Inkt stands at the top of the ramp, and looks from side to side before he rolls his shoulders and flexes his pecs. Lowering his head a bit, he cracks his neck from side to side, and begins his slow march to the ring. His eyes focused on his opponent/the ring. As he nears, fog begins to pump into the final section of the ramp as well as into the ring with a dull amber light illuminating it[/b]
Tom Davis: Hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada this is the Rage Incarnate IINNKKTT!!!
The crowd pops as Inkt stands on the outside of the ring and stares a hole through Tristan Ambrose.[/b]
Jill Matthews: For years I have always thought Inkt’s biggest distraction from being arguably the greatest that ever stepped foot into a wrestling ring was himself. When this man is focused he is almost damn impossible to beat.
Vince Walters: I agree with that. And from what I hear that is exactly what he is right now. No matter how good Tristan Ambros is this might be a wrong place wrong time situation for the Reaper.
Jill Matthews: And Inkt slides in the ring and lets get this on!
Inkt and Ambrose walk around each other and face one another. They lock up and immediately Tristan is pushed damn near across the ring by the power of his opponent. Ambrose looks up at Inkt who just smiles and starts to work the crowd. Once again Ambrose locks up with Inkt and once again Inkt this time damn near throws him out of the ring.
Jill Matthews: Uh Tristan you are not going to match power with Inkt. That time if it wasn’t for the ropes he would have landed on the outside.
Vince Walters: I think ol creeper on the outside better get in his man’s ear here and say hey your strategy isn’t working here numb nuts.
Tristan just smiles as once again he goes for a lock up but instead delivers a quick kick to the midsection of Inkt and follows it up with a big right hand that rocks the larger more powerful competitor. Ambrose continues landing big rights to the side of Inkt’s head and then attempts to irish whip Inkt. Inkt reverses and tries to clothesline Ambrose coming off the ropes but Ambrose ducks. Ambrose comes off the other side and tries to clothesline Inkt but Inkt doesn’t move. He stares a hole through Ambrose who once again kicks Inkt in the stomach. Ambrose bounces off the ropes but is caught by Inkt and he gives Ambrose a belly to belly suplex damn near throwing Ambrose once again out of the ring.
Jill Matthews: My God the power of Inkt. That was unbelievable!! And look at how he follows up here!!
Inkt once again picks up Ambrose and delivers another belly to belly suplex, and follows that up with another suplex, and another, and another!!
Vince Walters: Inkt is throwing Tristan Ambrose around like a friggin rag doll!!
The crowd is going crazy as Inkt mounts Ambrose and starts delivering right hands to the side of his head. He pulls himself off and puts his arms out as the crowd pops like crazy. Ambrose struggles to get up and when he does he is hit with another belly t belly suplex! Tristan has the sense to slide out of the ring where he is met by his manager. He limps away as Inkt follows Ambrose out. Inkt goes up behind the obviously hurting Ambrose but Ambrose turns around and uses Inkt’s shorts to pull him into the ring pole.
Vince Walters: Oh that was a damn smart move by Tristan there. I guess that slimy looking fucker Antonio just earned his check on that one.
Jill Matthews: And that gives Tristan time to recover so he can start his offensive.
Inkt tries to shake off the shot to his head as Tristan goes back to work. He drives Inkt’s back into the apron numerous times as Inkt slumps down. Ambrose holds his back as well from the effects of those numerous belly to bellys he took from Inkt. Ambrose yells out and takes off running and drives his knee into the side of Inkts skull. Inkt slumps down as Ambrose starts jawing with the fans. He picks Inkt up and slides him back into the ring and goes for the cover.
1
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NNOO!!
Jill Matthews: Did you see that kickout by Inkt! He launched Ambrose off of him there!
Vince Walters: Look at Ambrose’s face. He just realized he got thrown off of Inkt like a rag doll there.
Tristan goes right back to work on Inkt with lefts and rights. He picks Inkt up and delivers a snap ddt and once again goes for the cover.
1
2
NNOO!!
Once again Inkt throws Ambrose off him by bench pressing him up in the air a good three feet. Tristan looks at his manager who just nods telling Ambrose to stay on the much stronger competitor. Inkt starts to get up but another well placed knee hits Inkt in the head and once again Inkt goes down. Ambrose picks Inkt up hits the Ambrose Special!! He has Inkt in the center of the ring with a guillotine choke!!
Jill Matthews: What a beautiful sequence there by Tristan. He has Inkt dead center in the ring!! He could have him here!!
Inkt is starting to fade away. The ref begins to raise his arm but just at one Inkt keeps it up. Inkt with no effort at all it seems stands up with Ambrose still holding on to the guillotine and INKT once again suplexes Ambrose!! Inkt falls to a knee as the crowd pops to the impressive strength Inkt just showed.
Vince Walters: That was unbelievable!! My God how strong has this man become!!
Inkt gets up and as Ambrose runs in he gets his head damn near taken off by a clothesline. The impact turned Ambrose inside out as Inkt starts to hulk up! Inkt is getting pumped up by the crowd as he stands there waiting for Ambrose to get up. Ambrose gets up as Inkt slides behind him and german suplexes him right onto his head!!
Jill Matthews: Inkt has suplexed the holy hell out of Tristan Ambrose in this match.
Inkt goes into the corner and signals for the dirty needle!! The crowd stands in anticipation of seeing it but one of the fans jumps over the guardrail and gets on the apron.
Jill Matthews: What in the hell is going on here?? Who is that!!
Vince Walters: Is that Scotty Draven??
Jill Matthews: Thats great why is he getting involved with this??
Draven has Inkt distracted and the two start jawing with each other. Inkt takes a swing at Draven who ducks and grabs Inkt’s head and snaps it across the rope!! Inkt backs away and Tristan Ambrose rolls up Inkt from behind!!
Jill Matthews: HEY HE HAS A HAND FULL OF SHORTS!!!
1
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TTHHRREE!!!
Jill Matthews: Oh thats horse shit!! Ambrose just stole this from Inkt!!!
Vince Walters: Ambrose survives!!
Ambrose apparently forgets he is still in the ring and starts celebrating. He turns around and…..
Jill Matthews: DULL NEEDLE DULL NEEDLE DULL NEEDLE!!
Vince Walters: Well Ambrose doesn’t look much like a winner here does he?
Inkt stares at the broken in half body of Tristan Ambrose then looks up the aisle to a smirking Scotty Draven.
Tom Davis: Here is your winner...Tristan AMMBBRROOSSEE!!
The referee raises the lifeless hand of Tristan Ambrose as Inkt just stands there smirking. After a few seconds Inkt finally leaves the ring and heads back u the aisle obviously disappointed at the outcome of the match
Jill Matthews: Inkt pretty much dominated this match. But its Tristan Ambrose taking home the winners portion of the check.
Vince Walters: I would not want to be Scott Draven right now…..
Winner by pinfall: Tristan Ambrose