Post by Jesse Styles on Apr 3, 2024 23:26:33 GMT -6
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LIVE FROM CHICAGO ILLINOIS INSIDE THE EDGE ARENA IS NOW ON THE AIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Baddest?
The lights in The Edge Arena go out completely as it's apparent the stagehands are setting up something on the right side of the stage. After an uncomfortable amount of time of the space being pitch black one single spot light is shown to a microphone on a stand. An alt looking girl with blue hair steps up to the microphone.
Ashnikko: New Edge Wrestlingggggg!!! This place has an issue my girl Rylee Ruin is going to fix!!
The lights on the stage turn on in blue, green and pink. The DJ starts “WEEDKILLER” by Ashnikko starts to play and her two backup dancers come on to the stage with huge scissors in their hands and they dance around her snipping imaginary weeds on the stage.
As the pre chorus drops the screen shows Rylee Ruin's name in the font Ashnikko uses and where it would usually say The Little Monster tonight it says The Little WEEDKILLER.
Rylee Ruin walks out on the stage hand in hand with her wife Ryn when the chorus drops. The Ruins both flex their arms.
The two women walk towards the ring not paying attention to any of the fans. Rylee very much has her game face on looking like she's ready for war.
Once they reach the ring Rylee slides under the bottom rope and waits in the ring on one knee for her wife to join her. Once that happens they flex again on the ring posts flames shoot towards the sky. Ashnikko and her dancers make their way down the ramp and to the temporary ramp to the ring. Once inside the ring they surround The Ruins.
As the song begins to end Rylee runs to the corner and flexes once again to a huge pop of boos. She smiles happily enjoying the hate.
As the song ends the hate for The Little WEEDKILLER as she's known tonight is unbelievably raucous. Ashnikko hands the mic to their friend Rylee.
The lights in The Edge Arena go out completely as it's apparent the stagehands are setting up something on the right side of the stage. After an uncomfortable amount of time of the space being pitch black one single spot light is shown to a microphone on a stand. An alt looking girl with blue hair steps up to the microphone.
Ashnikko: New Edge Wrestlingggggg!!! This place has an issue my girl Rylee Ruin is going to fix!!
The lights on the stage turn on in blue, green and pink. The DJ starts “WEEDKILLER” by Ashnikko starts to play and her two backup dancers come on to the stage with huge scissors in their hands and they dance around her snipping imaginary weeds on the stage.
As the pre chorus drops the screen shows Rylee Ruin's name in the font Ashnikko uses and where it would usually say The Little Monster tonight it says The Little WEEDKILLER.
Rylee Ruin walks out on the stage hand in hand with her wife Ryn when the chorus drops. The Ruins both flex their arms.
The two women walk towards the ring not paying attention to any of the fans. Rylee very much has her game face on looking like she's ready for war.
Once they reach the ring Rylee slides under the bottom rope and waits in the ring on one knee for her wife to join her. Once that happens they flex again on the ring posts flames shoot towards the sky. Ashnikko and her dancers make their way down the ramp and to the temporary ramp to the ring. Once inside the ring they surround The Ruins.
As the song begins to end Rylee runs to the corner and flexes once again to a huge pop of boos. She smiles happily enjoying the hate.
As the song ends the hate for The Little WEEDKILLER as she's known tonight is unbelievably raucous. Ashnikko hands the mic to their friend Rylee.
The lights in The Edge Arena go out completely as it's apparent the stagehands are setting up something on the right side of the stage. After an uncomfortable amount of time of the space being pitch black one single spot light is shown to a microphone on a stand. An alt looking girl with blue hair steps up to the microphone.
Ashnikko: New Edge Wrestlingggggg!!! This place has an issue my girl Rylee Ruin is going to fix!!
The lights on the stage turn on in blue, green and pink. The DJ starts “WEEDKILLER” by Ashnikko starts to play and her two backup dancers come on to the stage with huge scissors in their hands and they dance around her snipping imaginary weeds on the stage.
As the pre chorus drops the screen shows Rylee Ruin's name in the font Ashnikko uses and where it would usually say The Little Monster tonight it says The Little WEEDKILLER.
Rylee Ruin walks out on the stage hand in hand with her wife Ryn when the chorus drops. The Ruins both flex their arms.
The two women walk towards the ring not paying attention to any of the fans. Rylee very much has her game face on looking like she's ready for war.
Once they reach the ring Rylee slides under the bottom rope and waits in the ring on one knee for her wife to join her. Once that happens they flex again on the ring posts flames shoot towards the sky. Ashnikko and her dancers make their way down the ramp and to the temporary ramp to the ring. Once inside the ring they surround The Ruins.
As the song begins to end Rylee runs to the corner and flexes once again to a huge pop of boos. She smiles happily enjoying the hate.
As the song ends the hate for The Little WEEDKILLER as she's known tonight is unbelievably raucous. Ashnikko hands the mic to their friend Rylee.
Rylee: Go ahead and boo us we don't care!
The crowd is at a frenzied level as a few of the The lights in The Edge Arena go out completely as it's apparent the stagehands are setting up something on the right side of the stage. After an uncomfortable amount of time of the space being pitch black one single spot light is shown to a microphone on a stand. An alt looking girl with blue hair steps up to the microphone.
Ashnikko: New Edge Wrestlingggggg!!! This place has an issue my girl Rylee Ruin is going to fix!!
The lights on the stage turn on in blue, green and pink. The DJ starts “WEEDKILLER” by Ashnikko starts to play and her two backup dancers come on to the stage with huge scissors in their hands and they dance around her snipping imaginary weeds on the stage.
As the pre chorus drops the screen shows Rylee Ruin's name in the font Ashnikko uses and where it would usually say The Little Monster tonight it says The Little WEEDKILLER.
Rylee Ruin walks out on the stage hand in hand with her wife Ryn when the chorus drops. The Ruins both flex their arms.
The two women walk towards the ring not paying attention to any of the fans. Rylee very much has her game face on looking like she's ready for war.
Once they reach the ring Rylee slides under the bottom rope and waits in the ring on one knee for her wife to join her. Once that happens they flex again on the ring posts flames shoot towards the sky. Ashnikko and her dancers make their way down the ramp and to the temporary ramp to the ring. Once inside the ring they surround The Ruins.
As the song begins to end Rylee runs to the corner and flexes once again to a huge pop of boos. She smiles happily enjoying the hate.
As the song ends the hate for The Little WEEDKILLER as she's known tonight is unbelievably raucous. Ashnikko hands the mic to their friend Rylee.
The lights in The Edge Arena go out completely as it's apparent the stagehands are setting up something on the right side of the stage. After an uncomfortable amount of time of the space being pitch black one single spot light is shown to a microphone on a stand. An alt looking girl with blue hair steps up to the microphone.
Ashnikko: New Edge Wrestlingggggg!!! This place has an issue my girl Rylee Ruin is going to fix!!
The lights on the stage turn on in blue, green and pink. The DJ starts “WEEDKILLER” by Ashnikko starts to play and her two backup dancers come on to the stage with huge scissors in their hands and they dance around her snipping imaginary weeds on the stage.
As the pre chorus drops the screen shows Rylee Ruin's name in the font Ashnikko uses and where it would usually say The Little Monster tonight it says The Little WEEDKILLER.
Rylee Ruin walks out on the stage hand in hand with her wife Ryn when the chorus drops. The Ruins both flex their arms.
The two women walk towards the ring not paying attention to any of the fans. Rylee very much has her game face on looking like she's ready for war.
Once they reach the ring Rylee slides under the bottom rope and waits in the ring on one knee for her wife to join her. Once that happens they flex again on the ring posts flames shoot towards the sky. Ashnikko and her dancers make their way down the ramp and to the temporary ramp to the ring. Once inside the ring they surround The Ruins.
As the song begins to end Rylee runs to the corner and flexes once again to a huge pop of boos. She smiles happily enjoying the hate.
As the song ends the hate for The Little WEEDKILLER as she's known tonight is unbelievably raucous. Ashnikko hands the mic to their friend Rylee.
NEW staff look a bit worried something negative might happen with how riled the couple has made the fans. Ry and Ryn look very proud of themselves before the Little Monster begins to speak again.
Rylee: Welcome to our show. We're The Baddest Crew minus one. This is my beautiful wife Ryn Willow-Ruin and unfortunately due to a small injury Priscilla La Roux-White is unable to be with us this evening. But, don't worry that witch will definitely be back and ready to be a part of the most dangerous group in New Edge Wrestling… Hell, wrestling today!! If you don't know who we are then you probably live under a rock. I'm The Little Monster and your number one contender for whatever title that fancies us… Rylee Ruin!! And, this undeniably the most gorgeous woman on the planet, my beautiful wife, Ryn Ruin!!!
The venue explodes into a level of hate the Ruins are creating and has become uncomfortable.
Rylee: The funny thing is that if you idiots payed attention after the match we clearly stated what champ we want to dethrone. It shouldn't be a surprise, why would anyone choose anything but the top prize and the girl who's face graces the face of my newest merch Valora Salinas!?!
Rylee unzips her TRIOCS hoodie to show the shirt she's wearing that is a picture of the face print Valora left on the table weeks ago. When Ry removes the jacket on the back of the T-shirt it says “Our MONSTER is an artist!”
Rylee: The last one of these t-shirts, the one of Justice, sold out in a matter of days so why not see if the even more famous girl can make us some money too? By the way, Cross walked out on the company after Texas we've heard. After he gets his hands on you you're not the same, right Miss Salinas??
‘Make You Mine’ by Madison Beer plays over the PA and as the crowd shows some confusion and Ry and her wife look around, the crowd suddenly explodes into cheers as one of the doors open from the luxury boxes and Val walks in, holding up the NEW World Title. Val sports a headset mic as she winks and nods.
Val - Well look at this.. It’s like a wanna be thug and a reject from the lollipop guild!
Val narrows her eyes as she looks down on her opponent literally and figuratively.
Val - The most dangerous group in NEW?! Like.. are you mental? I mean, like yeah you are. Sorry, that like insensitive of me. Still. You like, wanna be the champ of New Edge Wrestling and you don’t have the slightest damn clue of our history. You’re like totes a mental midget as well a physical one, aren’t you smurfette?”
Val shakes her head as the crowd cheers and Valora chants break out as Val sighs and places her free hand on her hip.
Valora - Well, let me point out some more dangerous groups. We might be active anymore, but La Dolce Vita woulda like, messed you three rejects up. The Business. Jesse Styles usually puts together a group of people not to mess with. The Styles Mafia. The cRu. These are like.. Just some of the groups that would laugh at you misfits thinking that one successful ambush makes you awesome. Johnny Stylez had his World title handed to him by Jesse Styles. I ripped my title from Jesse’s hands after he and I beat each other to the point where we both spent the night in the hospital..”
For a split second, Valora’s entire stance changes and she actually shows anger for the first time in weeks, her hispanic accent breaking through for a bit.
Valora - And you fuckin’ assholes are coming to come into my fuckin’ house and try and take my fuckin’ belt?! A belt that you didn’t even fuckin’ earn, chica! Your puta there did more to earn this belt than you ever did! Imma curbstomp the shit outta you like Mario stomping goomba bitch!
Val’s rant is cut off as she grips her head,winching in pain and sighs.
Val - Sorry.. I lost my temper there for a sec! Lots of money going to swear jar.. But don’t worry. The barbarian had a point. I will like, totes stomp your cute lil ass and one note. If your lackey there gets involved.. She takes away the title shot she gave you. Tonight bish, it’s just you and me and, baby.. I’m ready to party.”
Rylee: I think she's talking about you, Wifey??
Ry-Ry's expression changes to a far more uncomfortable scowl right as she hands the mic to Ryn.
Ryn: I have no idea why everyone in this place is worried about me and the interference in the five way match? Both you and the fake preacher have the wrong agenda. You, Miss Salinas, should be concerned about keeping the title you were given in that joke of a match. And Nathan, you will find out that I'm not just this MONSTER's wife that determined the outcome of one match, I'm so much more than that! Now, we're done here and good luck on keeping your belt, Bitch!! ‘Cause that's what The Baddest do!!!
Valora glares down at both Rylee and Ryn for a moment before we cut to the opening video for IGNITE!
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Jill Mathews: We are live back home from the Edge Arena in Chicago Illinois for another edition of Ignite good evening everyone!
Vince Walters: Yes, good evening to all who love seeing the best damned broadcast journalist on the planet which would be me of course.
Jill Mathews: That’s for sure debatable… But, let's not waste any time. We got a stacked show with three title matches here tonight Including the NEW World title on the line in Valoras first defense.
Vince Walters: Valora…… Man I hope the Little Monster shows the world how her victory at our recent ppv was a fluke which it was btw Jesse knocked himself out basically!
Jill Mathews: You are just salty your hero Jesse lost and that your other hero couldn’t even be bothered to show up and defend the title in the first place…
Vince Walters: I’m not even going into this with you… NOPE! NOT DOING IT!
Jill Mathews: Good let’s get to the ring then for our opening contest
Vince Walters: FINE! Let's do that…..
“X-Core Rules Match”
David Francis vs Omar Azure
Tom Davis: “The following is a X-Core Rules Match! First making his way to the ring from Memphis, TN here is ‘The Morbid Wolf’ David Francis!!!!”
The lights immediately go down as we are now in complete darkness. The NEW camera slowly focuses in on the top of the stage as we go behind the curtain to see David "Morbid Wolf" Francis approach from the backstage area. He looks up toward the camera, and smiles, giving a big thumbs up as Hush by Hell Yeah begins playing. The camera follows him as he takes a step out to the top of the stage as a spotlight follows.
The audience begins going nuts just having fun doing whatever. Showing again that a live crowd cannot be controlled.
Jill Mathews: “Here’s the return of ‘The Morbid Wolf’ David Francis. He looks ready, but I was informed that he is dropping the Morbid Wolf gimmick for this match!”
Vince Walters: “Nooo, I don’t believe he just going to drop his Morbid Wolf gimmick! I’m calling it now. The upset. Wolf is going to go out there and win this match right now.”
Jill Mathews: “I wouldn’t go that far.”
The NEW camera pans back ever so slightly as Wolf begins to walk down the ramp. The crowd is on fire, and it's nice to see for once. That they appreciate all of the hard work you've put into after all of years have passed, and the fact you're giving something real. It's not being manufactured like you were forced to go along with in the old days. Losing your way each step. Now you've reclaimed that. It feels good to be appreciated, and it feels good to know that people can relate to you.
It's really been an interesting journey to this point but this Morbid Wolf thing it's not just something made up to laugh at in secret. This shit is tattooed on my soul. It's who I really am. I'm not just playing a part. It's who I really am. Unfortunately, I can no longer hide behind the fiction, no matter how many plot holes are in it, that I built for myself. It's time to open up and let them judge me.
As my music continues to play I stop at the middle of the ramp, and look out amongst all of the signs. Never envisioning I'd make a return at 44. What a fucking rush indeed! I wouldn't trade this experience for the world man, and that's the fucking truth!
I make it down to ringside, and slap the hands of a few of the fans that I'm able to. It's time to give them the escape they've been longing for.
As the entrance theme finishes I start to scour the territory before me. I’m not used to having an immediate target on my back. Maybe I always have. My drive has always been I believe I was set up to fail. But, I can't, and I won't. Time to shake this negative space, and go into beast mode.
David Francis descended from the turnbuckle into the ring, his gaze fixed on the entrance ramp, waiting with a composed anticipation for the arrival of his opponent.
Vince Walters: “Tonight will be a great victory for the Morbid Wolf.”
Jill Mathews: “He’s going by his name David Francis for this match, not by the Morbid Wolf.”
Vince Walters: “If you say so!”
Tom Davis: “And, here is his opponent from Shanghai, China. Here is ‘The Blue Dragon’ Omar Azure!!!”
The lights dim as ‘Catch Your Breath’ by CFO$ plays and the stage fills with smoke, we see the 'Blue Dragon' Omar Azure and his Valet/Wife Yuma Azure walking through the smoke. As the beat kicks in, the stage and ring light blue lights brightens, and the smoke begins to go away on the stage. We see Omar holding his arms up high and bring them down to his side while wearing his blue spiked jacket. The camera zooms in close as he stares into it, wearing a blue and black leather mask with dragon horns. He then looks at Yuma and then stares to the sky, as the beat kicks in, the stage and ring light blue lights brightens again he raises his arms out again before slowly looking down towards the ring, putting his hands together like a prayer, and walking briskly down the ramp.
Once at the ring, he hops on the apron and then rolls through the top and middle ropes. He stands in the center of the ring for a while, staring into the camera as it zooms in. He then takes off his blue spiked jacket and hands it to Yuma. After a while, Azure runs and climbs onto a corner post, as the beat kicks in, the stage and ring blue lights brightens, he stands tall on the corner post with his hands held high towards the sky. He then climbs back down the ring post and stands there as Yuma climbs out of the ring and walks back down the ramp towards the backstage area. Just before the match was about to start.
Jill Mathews: “The Blue Dragon looks better than ever tonight for this big X-Core Rules Match.”
Vince Walters: “He looks like a man who is in over his head to me.”
Jill Mathews: “PLEASE. It’s match time and both men look ready for war.”
DING!!!!
The bell sounds and the two men stare at each other nose to nose. They start talking to each other before David slaps Omar. Omar smiles then slaps David back before tackling him down and the two men start having a fist fight on the mat.
Jill Mathews: “This match is already degenerating into a brawl.”
Vince Walters: “I LOVE IT! Forget all this niceness. Just go out there and kill each other. That’s skill wrestling right there.”
They eventually stop and get to their feet before continuing the fist fight. Omar gains the advantage with a super stiff high standing dropkick which sends David through the ropes and down to the floor. Omar goes right out after him. As David rises to his feet Omar grabs him and throws him over the railing into the front row. Omar goes out after him as the crowd goes wild.
Vince Walters: “Look at the scared Dragon running away like the coward we all know he is.”
Jill Mathews: “Please. David is the one running for his life right now.”
They start fighting their way through the crowd as they continue to brawl. Omar grabs a drink from a fan and tosses it in the face of David. David wipes off the drink from his face before kicking Omar low. David then sees a fan holding a chain which he grabs and starts hitting Omar with. Omar staggers back before getting knocked down after getting hit in the head by the chain. David holds up the chain that hangs from his hand for the crowd to see.
Jill Mathews: “He’s using that chain very effectively.”
Vince Walters: “Wolf is a man of his word, he said that he was going to get some crowd participation, and was going to scour the crowd for anybody willing to hand him a chain, and now he has one!”
As David stops posing he goes to hit Omar with the chain again only to get kicked low. David drops the chain and holds his groin in pain as Omar gets to his feet. Omar looks around briefly before seeing a fan trying to hand him a blue fluorescent light tube. Omar grabs it before smashing David in the head with it. Glass from the fluorescent light tube shattering everywhere. The crowd loves it as he gets a kendo stick from a fan and continuously hits it across the head of David Frances before breaking it. David is now on the ground bleeding as Omar holds up the broken handle of the kendo stick as the crowd cheers him on.
Vince Walters: “These fans make me sick.”
Jill Mathews: “But I thought you liked them giving the wrestlers weapons.”
Vince Walters: “That was before and this is now.”
Omar pulls him to his feet before one-two punch combo a shoot kick to Leg which causes David to fall over some chairs. David gets up from the ground with Omar in pursuit. David grabs a T-shirt off the ground and when Omar goes to grab him he wraps the shirt around Omar’s neck and starts choking him with it. The referee is over there trying to keep fans away. As David chokes him Omar nails him with some forearm shots to the ribs to cause him to release the choke. David then grabs a foam finger from a kid and hits him with it. This only pisses off Omar who shoves him down. David crawls on the ground briefly before grabbing a crutch from a fan and using it to hit Omar in the stomach with it. Omar holds his stomach in pain as David heads toward the stage. David stumbles past the barricade and is now heading toward the stage with Omar right on his heels.
Jill Mathews: “They’re headed for the stage now.”
Vince Walters: “This is going to go everywhere.”
David turns and sees Omar. Omar lunges for him but David grabs him arm and whips him into the staging. David then starts heading for the ring as Omar is on the stage knocked down. David reaches the ring and starts looking under the ring for weapons. He pulls out a bag, a plywood board with barbed wire on it, and a barbed wire wrapped around 2 by 4.
Vince Walters: “Now we’re getting weapons out. YEAH!”
Jill Mathews: “Business just picked up. This is going to be brutal.”
Omar is back to his feet now and is heading for the ring. Omar reaches the ringside area only to be hit in the head with the barbed wire 2 by 4. Now Omar is bleeding as David starts raking it over his face, ripping half of his dragon mask off.
Vince Walters: “YES! USE IT LIKE A CHEESE GRATER!”
Jill Mathews: “This is vicious and disgusting. No words can describe how brutal this match is becoming.”
David stops raking his face with the 2 by 4 and pushes him to the ground. David now has the bag and tosses it into the ring before climbing into the ring himself. David then opens up the bag and drops thumbtacks all over the ring.
Jill Mathews: “Oh no. Now they’ve got thumbtacks in the ring.”
Vince Walters: “I hope the Wolf turns the dragon into a human pin cushion.”
Omar is back to his feet and groggily stumbles toward the ring before crawling in. David immediately starts stomping on him as he enters the ring. David motions to the thumbtacks as the crowd reacts to it. David grabs Omar and pulls him over to the thumbtacks. David motions that he’s going for his signature move. David then goes for the Paradox (Front Suplex piledriver) but Omar lifts him up and tosses him back first onto the Thumbtacks! David sits up in pain as the crowd erupts.
Jill Mathews: “Oh my God, this is absolute chaos, Vince!!!!!”
Vince Walters: “Dear lord…c’mon, David! Get out of the ring before he pins you!”
Omar quickly pushes him down and covers him.
Omar Azure goes for the cover. Dan Anderson, the referee, slid into position to make the count,
"One! Two!"
David kicks out. David then rolls out of the ring and has thumbtacks all over his back and arms. He tries to pull some of them out but Omar goes right out after him. Omar grabs David and rams him into the ring post head first. David falls to the ground holding his head in pain. Omar then starts looking under the ring before pulling out two tables as the crowd goes wild.
Jill Mathews: “Now Omar is getting out the tables.”
Vince Walters: “That’s about the only way he can get wood.”
Omar sets up a table on the floor and climbs back into the ring. The crowd loves it as he picks up David and lifts him up for a Powerbomb but instead of Powerbombing him in the ring he sits David on the turnbuckle, Omar climbs the turnbuckle and uses his finisher the avalanche psycho dragon driver (Any of the Psycho Dragon Drivers from the top rope. The most seldom used move in Dragon's arsenal. This is reserved for mortal enemies, and often follows up with a Dragon Death Drop.) outside of the ring, through the table he just set up on the floor! The crowd erupts.
Vince Walters: “NOOOOOO!!!”
Jill Mathews: “That was unbelievable. The strength of Omar is amazing.”
Referee Dan Anderson climbs out to check on David as Omar slowly gets to his feet. He pushes the ref out of the way and pulls David to his feet. David is out of it at this point. Omar rolls him into the ring and climbs in himself before going for a cover.
Dan Anderson, the referee, slid into position to make the count,
"One! Two!"
David somehow kicks out as Omar looks on in disbelief. Omar can’t believe it. He looks at the ref but the ref tells him it was a two count. Omar starts looking around and sees the plywood board with barbed wire on it. He smirks before pulling David to his feet and tossing him over the top rope to the floor by the board before climbing out to the floor himself.
Jill Mathews: “Omar has evil intentions.”
Vince Walters: “I hope he trips and falls on that board.”
Omar looks at the board before pulling up David to his feet. He lifts David up and is going to bodyslam him onto the barbed wire covered board but David gets out of it. Omar turns around and David kicks him low. David then grabs him and rams his head into the railing. He then grabs his arm and whips Omar into the ring post head first. Omar flies through the air briefly before hitting the floor with a thud.
Jill Mathews: “Did you see how he just flew through the air after hitting the post?”
Vince Walters: “Yeah I did and I loved every second of it.”
David grabs a steel chair and folds it before smashing it into the back of Omar’s head. Omar falls onto the announce table as David tosses the chair aside and nails him with forearm shots to the chest. He then looks up at the ring before looking down at Omar.
Jill Mathews: “What in the hell is David thinking?”
Vince Walters: “I don’t know but whatever it is I like it.”
David then quickly rolls into the ring and stands up before climbing up to the top turnbuckle looking down at Omar. He then poses before leaping and nailing Omar with his finisher the Kamikaze (450 Splash). The crowd erupts as both Omar and David slide off the table and onto the floor where the announcers sit.
Vince Walters: “Our announce position has been all but destroyed. Jill Mathews’s putting her head set back on since it got knocked over during that chaos.”
It’s bedlam around ringside as the referee climbs out and checks on both wrestlers as they are laying on the floor. David crawls to his feet and heads over toward the side of the ring where the barbed wire covered plywood board is located. Omar gets to his feet and uses the railing to follow him. David sees him and turns around to kick him in the midsection. David then pulls him toward the barbed wire board only to be punched in the midsection three times. Omar then picks him up into a powerslam position as he motions to the barbed wire covered board. Omar goes for a powerslam but David wiggles out of it. Before Omar can react David grabs him and bulldogs him head first onto the barbed wire plywood board.
Jill Mathews: “I’m back and…OH MY GOD! Look at all the blood pouring from Omar’s head.”
Vince Walters: “He’s not just wearing his dragon mask, he is wearing a crimson mask and I love every minute of it.”
Jill Mathews: “Somebody get a doctor out here. Omar’s face is covered in blood now after that move.”
Omar is bleeding everywhere now but is still moving. David goes over and grabs a steel chair before climbing back into the ring. He sets the chair on the mat before waiting for Omar to crawl in the ring himself. David immediately attacks him with clubbing shots to the back of the head. David motions to the chair and says he’s going to end it.
Omar staggers over and crawls into the ring. David looks at the chair and then looks at Omar before picking up the chair. He then runs over with the chair and uses it to go for a dropkick with it. Omar gets out of it and grabs David into his signature move the Psycho Dragon Driver II / Supernatural Driver: (This move sees an attacking wrestler first lock an opponent in the pumphandle hold before then using the hold to raise the opponent up over the shoulder of the attacking wrestler. From here the attacking wrestler brings the opponent down into the belly-to-belly position before then sitting down for a reverse piledriver with the opponent's head impacting the mat between the legs of the attacking wrestler.)
He drops David on his head onto the thumbtacks, but with the loss of all the blood his own signature move took a lot out of him and Omar also fell on the thumbtacks and is down.
Jill Mathews: “Both Omar and David are down and motionless, who is going to get up first.”
Vince Walters: “Come on David, get up!”
As both wrestlers lie motionless in the center of the ring. The referee begins the count as the crowd holds their breath, waiting to see who will emerge victorious in this epic showdown. Will it be Morbid Wolf or Blue Dragon……. Suddenly we see OMAR roll over PLACING ONE ARM OVER THE CHEST OF DAVID!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FOR THE PIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE…..TWO…..THREE!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Somehow……Someway….. David got a shoulder up at the last split second! The fans break out into holy shit chants as they watch both injured superstars David and Omar struggle to there feet once more. Omar goes for a quick Super kick trying to finish it!!! But no!!!!!!!!! David fell to one knee!!!! Omar missed and then as he slowly turned around David got back to his feet and PARADOX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DAVID NAILS IT AND MANAGES TO PLACE AN ARM OVER THE CHEST OF OMAR THIS TIME!!!!!!!!!!
ONE……TWO…..THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!! DING!!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner David Francis!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: Now that’s how you start a show off right there!
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*Recorded earlier today*
Finally flying private again AilynDarrington’s in bliss with her husband Dax is sitting across from her. They're en route to ultimately Chicago for NEW Ignite.
Ailyn: He said contact him if I need him, Babes. Maybe Desi can come see me perform, too? What do you think?
Dax: There's only one way to find out? And, what does my beautiful wife “need” him for??
Ailyn: Cause I “need” him to see me in NEW it feels different there to me?!? You know it does, babe.
The newlyweds both use quotation fingers when they say need.
She texts Travis Levitt.
Ailyn: -text- Hey…
TL: [You raaaang?]
Ailyn: Whatcha doin today?
TL: [Training. World Title match. And making sure Desi does her homework. You need me?]
Ailyn: You said you wanted to see me in NEW. Well today is Ignite It's in Chicago, wanna come? My thanks for being my mentor… And, because you're awesome!!
TL: [Flattery will get you everywhere. I’m at Vlad Blackheart for some promo shots for Mayhem. I’ll come by Ignite. Look forward to seeing you kick some ass, Mrs. Darington]
Ailyn: Is Desi in LA or with you?
TL: [With me. Hotel. Doing her homework. That's a Fathers belief, and I am going to maintain that despite all the constant Life360 beeps telling me otherwise. What kind of crazy teenage girl would go by Millenium Park by herself? Her phone must have been stolen, right?]
Ailyn: I don't think you can assume that, Trav?
TL: [As a Father, sometimes a little ignorance is bliss. You want her to come with me tonight?]
Ailyn: I was under my father's thumb learning this business at her age. I don't know what normal girls do at that age. All I did was train and go to school. And, yessir bring her, she should definitely come. You'll be in the friends & family suite!!
TL: [Desi’s talking about entering the business. I’ve told her the entry fee is one college degree. And that sounds suite to me! We’ll see you tonight!]
Ailyn: Seems reasonable to me. And, I see what you did there, very witty…lolol
TL:
Ailyn: That is strange…See you soon…Good luck with Desi!! TTYL
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Triple Threat Match!
For the first five minutes into this triple threat match Abbigail Dresden and Megan Coleman fought it out very hard while newcomer Pequino hit some high flying stuff which even got him a few near falls during the early going of the match but each near fall would get broken up. The match continued on with Pequino getting flipped back first against one of the corner turnbuckles which impaired him pretty bad. This also left just Megan and Abbigail to fight it out which fight they did.
Jill Mathews: We have witnessed a very interesting battle between these three thus far!
Vince Walters: Well yeah these three seem to want it pretty bad but poor Pequino after how he hit that turnbuckle upside down seems to be pretty much out of it.
Jill Mathews: Well Megan and Abbigail have been brawling a whole heak of a lot and Megan has Abbigail down after a stiff left kick to the side of her face.
Vince Walters: Megan who has been plagued by injuries since a few months ago looking to get back into the thick of things and now she is climbing to the top rope Jill.
Jill Mathews: Something we haven’t seen a lot of from her but she’s now up there indeed!
Megan waits as Abbigail Dresden slowly rises to her feet and Megan leaps off the top turnbuckle attempting a double ax handle smash but NO! Dresden NAILED HER WITH A STIFF right punch to her gut stopping the double ax handle attempt as Meg was coming down from the air. Abbigail now with a PELE KICK TAKING MEGAN OFF HER FEET!!!! Abbigail then see’s Pequino struggling to his feet barely able to stand and WHAM A RUNNING BOOT TO HIS FACE KNOCKS HIM TO THE OUTSIDE OF THE RING!!!!!!! Megan though gets back to her feet as Abbigail turns around and Meg hits Abbigail with a few hard body shots which causes Abbigail to drop to her knees in pain! Megan, now hurting obviously herself, falls to one knee for a moment but then gets to her feet the moment she sees Abbigail get to her feet! MEGAN SUPERWOMAN PUNCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!! DRESDEN MANAGED TO JUST AT THE RIGHT TIME SLIDE TO HER RIGHT AND MEGAN MISSES!!!!! Now Meg turns around and SWANSONG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE…………….TWO…………THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!! DING!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: Abbigail Dresden the youngest NEW superstar in the company picks up a great win right there!
Vince Walters: I don’t like her but bravo I guess….
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They love him……..
The Chicago arena dims the lights and the audience is at attention now. The beginning rumblings of ‘Psychosocial’ then play and the audience is already showing their hostility with boos. The guitar plays on through as Iser is content to make the crowd wait for a couple moments before he finally walks through the curtain and the audience’s hostility turns into full blown hatred as Seth Iser is donning a St. Louis Blues hockey jersey over a pair of decent jeans! He even does a quick spin to show off his number, 41, and the fact that it’s customized to have his own last name on it! The audience begins a familiar ‘FUCK THE BLUES’ chant since we are in Chicago for a moment as Iser starts walking down the ramp. The chant transitions from one familiar chant for Chicago natives to a familiar one for the NEW crowd as they’re beginning the ‘FUCK YOU ISER’ chants loudly and he just stops at the middle of the ramp and cracks a smile at this. Not an evil one either, Seth Iser is genuinely enjoying himself!
Jill Matthews: I hate this man…I really do. He’s a certified asshole and when he sets his mind to it, one of the most evil bastards in the entire industry.
Vince Walters: That is slander, Jill! He’s a genius, one of the most skilled tacticians, and a man who has defined an entire style of professional wrestling.
Jill Matthews: He’s also a violent, cheating asshole who cheated to beat Al Envy.
Vince Walters: He got his hand raised. Al didn’t. Get over it!
As Seth’s listening to everyone hating his guts in this moment he pauses as the ‘FUCK YOU ISER’ chant picks up steam. He still seems very amused by the whole situation as he’s approaching the ring, pulling himself up to the ring apron and almost pointing at his ear, taunting the audience further as the chant is dying down but another standing boovation for the Morgantown native follows! He finally does enter the ring, his demeanor is composed as he’s gesturing for a microphone and you do not refuse a man like him that microphone. He then taps his wrist in a condescending manner waiting for the crowd to be silent.
Seth Iser: Congratulations on having your hockey team already eliminated from the playoffs; you truly haven’t seen an untainted winner in this city in a long time…but never fear…here I am to show you what success is like.
This warrants Seth another loud chorus of boos from the crowd and a loud ‘FUCK THE BLUES’ chant in reference to his uniform that he’s wearing. Again, it seems Seth is more amused by the reaction tonight outright grinning at the negative response…the man seems to be in a pretty good mood and it’s a true rarity.
Seth Iser: Yes, yes…you still remember all the penalty minutes between our teams in a more glorified era of hockey. But I also gave the wrestling world a small taste of what professional wrestling used to be when the bell rang…the minor details in finding leverage and manipulating the ref to leave the opponent vulnerable. Yes, Al Envy’s always been a damn good professional wrestler…that’s not changing. He earned the ‘Legend’ label for a reason. The problem is…those darker arts, ones you look down upon, have always been as valid as any art in our profession. Hell, I’d teach the kids it’s a skill set that can be learned as well as one you have to defend yourself from.
This doesn’t net him any friends from the crowd as people again boo and the veteran scoffs at the hostility being sent in his direction.
Seth Iser: Oh…you’d cheer someone doing whatever it takes when they mutilate someone with a barbaric instrument of destruction yet when I subtly and scientifically manipulate the ref to be out of position to not see an opportunity, that gets frowned upon? That’s a double standard…and everyone knows it. If you don’t like it, learn to defend yourself from those mere inches of manipulation. That’s all a true professional like me ever needs. A master of the little details...the little things. Nothing beats that type of experience…beware the old man in a young man’s sport. We know the little things in how to survive and thrive after all…
He shakes his finger, almost scolding wrestlers and audience members alike as he brushes his graying hair out of his face. The crowd lets out another round of boos but he has a smirk still etched on his face, the mood is still positive from the man.
Seth Iser: That’s something…Hunter Valentyne never truly understood. Hell, it took me a while to fully learn that lesson but even someone as stubborn as I’ve been in my life was able to learn and adapt to what’s become in the industry. You can’t ever be in stasis forever…you have to grow up…and move on with your life. Hell, make the most out of the hand that’s been dealt to you occasionally. Nobody denies the raw talent he’s always had…but it’s been a question of focus. And he’s focusing on me right now. And he wants in his mind to draw the monster because he thinks that’s…my peak form. In the Battleborn champion’s mind, I’d dare wager he feels I have merely grown old, cautious, and soft.
There’s a mixed reaction when Iser drops Hunter’s name considering he’s taking a stand against Jesse…but it’s better than dealing with Seth in enough of their minds!
Seth Iser: What a foolish miscalculation that is…because when you look through the history of mankind itself…what’s honestly more scary: the monster…or the individual capable of creating them? A monster far too often doesn’t maintain control of their faculties and it’s often exploited. Usually it’s their burning temper…sometimes it’s a gap in their knowledge of their own sense of self. But a human…we’re the ones who often create those monsters.
There’s a darker tone to Seth’s smirk now as something a little more familiar to the NEW audience is seeping through…that intense hatred that he can create. Yet it’s still different as if he’s in full control.
Seth Iser: I hope you fully understand the mistake you made, Hunter. It isn’t like the days in TEW that you pound your chest about in terms of who did or didn’t get credit for what. And I’m not the same individual who populated that roster then. Nor am I the same man who populated this roster over a decade ago. I’m far more dangerous than either man. With a snap of the fingers…you got a taste of what it was like to not have freedom again because actions truly do have consequences. You did it to yourself…all anyone had to do was connect the dots. Just a matter of working smarter rather than purely harder. And you have to work a hell of a lot harder to get me to sweat about anyone or anything these days. Especially in the darker arts of life…I wrote that book years ago…
There’s a light chuckle that escapes from Iser’s lips though his face turns serious.
Seth Iser: But get deadly serious. The first shot at the bounty is being taken tonight. We’ll see whether or not Scotty Adams finds a way to cash in and create his opportunity to create his own legacy involving a new championship. But you have a rare opportunity yourself, Hunter. Come on now…it goes beyond the company and getting the credit you deserve. You have the once in a career kind of opportunity to define a championship in your own image. You’d carry that around for the rest of your career, God knows Al Envy made himself for life for what he did for the TA championship. That’s at your feet now! And you can’t entirely think about Johnny or me right this moment…the first real step…try to survive this first storm I’m putting you through. There is a reward at the end of the tunnel…
He grins again, it’s more mischievous in nature as the fans boo the potentially condescending tone from Iser’s tone even if Seth might actually sound sincere here.
Seth Iser: You get through everyone until the pay per view with the championship intact and the bounty not cashed in on…let’s make it a little more fun. I’ll wrestle you myself for the championship. The idea of defining a title is just as appealing to me as winning the World Championship to be honest and I wouldn’t want shit given to me. I’ll fight you for it.
The fans seem interested in this proposal as Seth leans back on the ropes but his confidence is fully intact. He’s almost…too relaxed.
Seth Iser: And there’s something in it for you too…don’t worry, I’m still a businessman after all. If the bounty isn’t cashed upon and you make it all the way with the title belt still intact, I’ll put the hundred and fifty thousand dollars on the line. God knows you could use the extra cash infusion for the legal situation you just found yourself in…and I don’t have a tin ear entirely for that kind of plight because everyone makes mistakes sometimes. That’s the extent of the concessions I’m granting for now…maybe you could earn more after Vincent bailed you out and you behave.
Again, the fans boo Iser’s tone but it seems every bit of jovial mood soon dips away and it’s more toward his familiar tone of confidence with the battle hardened stare that has doomed far too many foes over the years.
Seth Iser: But don’t let my generosity here misconstrue the fact that you don’t have a chance in hell of beating me. I know who you are. I know what you’ve done. And I know what you’ve long been capable of for years. But I don’t think you’ve paid attention to my career the last few years. I’m not a master of my style of professional wrestling, I’m the master. Nobody knows more tricks than I and that’s what it is all about at the end of the day. As far as I’m concerned…I’m part of helping leading the new golden generation…teaching the long lost tricks someone like you should pick up and kids today don’t use. So when you make your bid for second place to me…
He then has a darkened glare that has the murderous intent in his eyes. For a brief moment again, the familiar sneer is back in place.
Seth Iser: Know that there is a lot invested in this match now that we’re finally having it. Don’t disappoint me by trying to fight the monster…because you will have lost before you even stepped into the ring. Actually dedicate yourself to the sport and not pontificate in your degenerate, profane manner and well…you might make that fight for second truly interesting at the end of the day.
The arrogance spewing from Iser’s grin back on his face after that sentence infuriates the crowd further as everyone is booing him before he just politely hands it back to Tom Davis before he starts to exit the ring. The crowd goes to an old classic chant of “ASSHOLE” directed at the now leaving Seth who doesn’t seem phased by it, but his smirk and ego seem growing by the second as he exits.
Ailyn Darrington vs Roger Wright
This match was about ten minutes in and during that ten minutes Roger really showed the world why he is a former six time New Edge World Champ with lots of power moves and even a spinebuster that almost finished the no quit Ailyn Darrington. However she did get a shoulder up after that big move and got a shoulder up at least three or four other times during the ten minutes. Roger had the size advantage and strength advantage and really showed it during the first ten minutes of said match. However….. Ailyn showed her toughness and her heart by continuing to fight. She even managed to duck what would have been one of those off with her head type of closelines and when she did duck that Roger turned around…. WHAM “THE END” (CROSS RHODES)!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ailyn Darrington nailed it and managed to crawl her hurt body over to Roger placing one arm over his chest but ROGER GOT A SHOULDER UP AT 2 and three quarters!
Jill Mathews: Man I can’t believe it! I thought she had him right there wow!
Vince Walters: Roger is annoying with how just when you think you got the clown he finds a way always has been that way sadly….
Jill Mathews: Well Roger has come so close to beating Darrington in this match multiple times as well but she has found ways to continue on so bravo to both of them to be honest!
Vince Walters: Eh I uh guess? Yeah we can go with that sure….
Roger and Ailyn would both slowly get to their feet but JESSE STYLES WOULD COME DOWN TO RINGSIDE!!!!!!!!!!!! Rogers' eyes noticed him and motioned for his enemy to get inside the ring! Meanwhile Ailyn Darrington pointed at the Boss asking him to leave please…….
Vince Walters: THE BOSS IS HERE AND DID AILYN DARRINGTON JUST ASK HIM TO LEAVE? HOW DARE HER!
Jill Mathews: I mean she did ask very nicely which is different for this company….
JESSE DID ROLL INTO THE RING BUT THE MOMENT HE GOT TO HIS FEET FROM HAVING ROLLED INTO THE RING WHAM WRIGHT STUFF FROM ROGER WRIGHT!!!!!!!!!! HE DROPPED THE BOSS!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ailyn Darrington looked shocked seeing this but then quickly turned Roger around and went for a spinning heel kick but ROGER DUCKED IT AND WRIGHT STUFF TO AILYN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: WHAT THE HELL!!!!!!!! HE DROPPED OUR BOSS AND NOW AILYN! Jesse ended up rolling outside the ring after but Ailyn is down in the center of the ring.
Jill Mathews: Roger with the pin!!!!!!!!!!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner ROGER WRIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Roger got his arm raised in victory then rolled outside the ring as he saw Jesse Styles getting back to his feet slowly. Roger gave him the most blank stare possibly of all time and Jesse who was still staggered from the Wright stuff looked pissed off! Roger would then make his way up the ramp and Jesse stumbled a little as he tried to follow Roger and possibly even go after him. Both ended up vanishing into the back but….. ANDREW GARRISON THE NEW X-CORE CHAMPION suddenly showed up COMING DOWN THE RAMP!
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AFTERMATH!
The Silly Girl manages to pull herself up to her feet, before she gets puzzled as the crowd cheers turn to jeers and shocked responses. Ailyn takes a wobbly step back from the corner, and then turns around…and eats a running crowbar shot to the ribs by Andrw Garrison! Ailyn is caught completely off guard, collapsing to the mat and clutching at her ribs, while Garrison merely poses with the crowbar raised for a moment before turning to see Ailyn rolling onto her front, pushing up to her knees and wheezing. The NEW X-Core champion merely steps towards her, and as Ailyn moves from her knees to wobbly feet, Andrew swings again and cracks her in the ribs once more!
Ailyn tumbles away wheezing and clutching at her ribs, and Garrison undoes the belt from his waist, toe-poking her onto her back, and then kneeling over her, pressing the crowbar tight on her throat while using his other hand to hold up his title belt, screaming at Ailyn about how much she doesn’t deserve a shot and this is the closest she will ever get to his gold. The champion holds the belt inches from Ailyn’s face for a moment, but then sets it aside to grab the crowbar with both hands, and pressing it down more firmly on Ailyn’s throat! Chicago is jeering and screaming at him to stop, but The Inevitable Champion is making his point as he holds the crowbar against her throat for a long moment, but finally hops up with a sick smile stretching his lips. Garrison reaches down to pick up his belt, posturning with one foot on the downed Ailyn and raising his belt and crowbar in both hands. After a few moments Garrison turns to head out of the ring, stepping between the ropes with one foot, but then looking up to see the big screen of NEW is showing Ailyn rolling over and crawling towards the ropes.
Garrison stares for a moment, and then slowly steps back between the ropes, turning to stare at Ailyn with a cold look in his eyes. The champion clearly doesn’t think his message has been sent, as he sets the gold down on the ground, and then takes the crowbar in both hands! Chicago screams out warnings and anguish towards Ailyn, but the Silly Girl has just reached the ropes, and is reaching out to try and drag herself up, as behind her Garrison shifts closer, his grip tightening on his crowbar. The X-Core Champion waits and watches intently as Ailyn uses the ropes to drag herself up. Andrew slinks in closer, as Ailyn reaches wobbly feet…
Andrew swings the crowbar back….
And mid-swing a leather-jacket wearing man slides into the ring, popping upto his feet between Garrison and Ailyn! Garrison clearly recognises him, even though the man jumped the barricade at high speeds to reach the ring, and the two men share a long look, before the leather jacketed man raises his hands, trying to call for peace as he stares down Andrew. The camera catches him mouthing ‘You made your point. Walk away’ as the shot lingers between the two men, before Garrison takes a small step back, slowly lowering his crowbar. The other man watches him for a moment as Garrison takes another step back, before he turns to check on Ailyn.
And behind him Garrison quickly darts forward, swinging the crowbar overhead with a giant swing at the leather-jacketed man turns and catches the crowbar mid-swing. The shock on Garrison’s face is clear, and it only gets worse, as the man uses the crowbar to yank Andrew in and clothesline him hard, knocking Garrison down and the crowbar right out of his hands! The man looks at the crowbar for a moment, and then tosses it from the ring as Garrison staggers to his feet, charging and throwing a wild right hand at Ailyn’s saviour, but the man ducks under the shot, hits the ropes himself, and as Andrew turns around, the man launches and plants a foot in his face with a move he calls the RESURRECTION KICK! Garrison is down and out and the man bounces back to his feet, pumped up on the adrenaline as he yanks off his jacket, revealing a Year of the Dragon merch shirt. He turns to see Ailyn staring at him in shock, but the man merely smiles, looking down at Garrison and then over to Ailyn, and he rolls his hands and points to the top, before pulling Garrison in the perfect spot near the corner. Ailyn's finally in shape to see what the man has presented before her, she hops on the top rope in one motion. Once up top she wobbles slightly before delivering her favorite move, the SUPER SILLY GIRL, all across Andrew's prone body!!
The man is all smiles as he watches Ailyn bounce on Andrew’s body, and then helps her to her feet, grabbing her hand and pulling her in for a one handed and one armed hug. He raises her arm proudly, posing for a long moment before the sound of footsteps on steel can be heard and some security guards flood from backstage. The man turns to reach between the ropes, waving at a roadie who reluctantly hands him a microphone and the man turns back towards the guards as they reach the ring.
TL: Whoa whoa whoa! Hold on guys. I get it. A random fan has jumped the barricade, laid out one of your champions. You probably want to get in here and make a statement right?
The man lowers the microphone slightly as the security starts to climb on the apron, but he reaches into the back pocket of his jeans, and he pulls out a contract! The man holds it up and then turns to look towards Ailyn.
TL: I was going to surprise you with it later but….well. I don’t fancy a night in jail. Earlier tonight, I met Jesse Styles, and after a little chin-wagging, he offered me a contract. And, after seeing the way a certain Champion chooses to sneak attack my Protege after a hard-fought match, I think there’s some lessons that need to be taught in NEW. Lessons about respect. About this business. And about what happens when you FUCK with the people I care about. So NEW, allow me to introduce myself! I am THE DRAGON. I am TRAVIS LEVITT. And I am OFFICIALLY signed to a New Edge Contract!
Travis pauses now with a giant roar, the shock but happiness stretching Ailyn’s face as she stares at him, and Travis merely smiles before turning to see Andrew slinking up the ramp behind the security with his title in hand. Travis steps closer snarling.
Travis: And Garrison? I’d keep that pretty little title tight in your grip! Because I’m coming for you AND that Gold. FLAME ON, DRAGONITES!
And with that Levitt tosses the microphone down, turning to smile at Ailyn and reaching out to fist-bump his protege with a wicked grin.
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RYN WILLOW vs NATHAN O”CONNELL
This match was personal due to what went down at Tension in Texas…. The first eight minutes of this match saw a good amount of back and forth action but Nathan O”Connell really was more aggressive than his normal self. He hit hard shots and really wanted to dish out pain to RYN for what she did at Tension in Texas. He even hit her with a vicious spike double arm DDT! He would make the pin attempt but Ryn would get her shoulder up. She would then get tossed around the ring but make several comebacks showing she belonged here in NEW. As she went toe to toe with a former New Edge World Champion despite Nathan being extra vicious during these first eight minutes. Willow managed to actually hit her MAMI’S JUDGEMENT!!!!!!!!!!!! (CLOSELINE FROM HELL) But, it ended up knocking Nathan to the outside so RYN WILLOW COULD NOT GO FOR A PIN RIGHT AWAY!
Jill Mathews: A vicious match thus far and man alive what a move there from Ryn Willow. But, Nathan is outside the ring not inside the ring where she needs him to be!
Vince Walters: Way to educate our fans watching at home Jill I’m sure they didn’t know any of that…..
Jill Mathews: HEY! You know what jerk off we get new viewers pretty much every show we do and I am just trying to help them understand what just went on so zip it Walters!
Vince Walters: I don’t see that ever happening to be fully honest.
Jill Mathews:Sadly me nether…..
Ryn Willow rolled outside the ring bringing an out of it Nathan O”Connell to his feet and rolled him back inside the ring. However, Ryn dropped to one knee on the outside of the ring for a moment, obviously feeling the effects of this hard hitting match. She finally did get to her feet though and heard the boo’s from the fans… So instead of getting right back into the ring she decided to cuss a few of the fans out first… Which this would prove to be a huge mistake because when Ryn Willow finally did roll back into the ring NATHAN O”CONNELL WAS TO HIS FEET AND THE MOMENT RYN GOT TO HER FEET AFTER ROLLING INSIDE THE RING WHAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LEFT HAND OF GOD!!!!!!!!!!!! (HEART PUNCH) RYN DROPPED TO THE MAT HER ENTIRE BODY SHAKING!!!!!!!!!!! Nathan dropped to his knees for a moment then managed to basically fall straight forward and drape his left arm over RYN!!!!!!!! PIN ATTEMPT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE…………..TWO…………….THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!!!!!!!!!!DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner NATHAN O”CONNELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: Someone should get the trainers out here for RYN that damned left hand of god strikes again!
Jill Mathews: Such a devastating move but a great match nonetheless despite a giant mistake by RYN WILLOW near the end there.
Vince Walters: These idiot fans distracted her, that's not her fault!
Jill Mathews: ………
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Denzel Porter sit down interview
Inside of The Edge Arena in Chicago Illinois a private studio of E-Wrestling News has been set up in the back, there are two couches set across from each other with a table between both of them. The lighting is well placed for the center of the studio where the center of attraction will be; Denzel Porter sits on one couch and is dressed professionally. Denzel opens with a greeting.
Denzel Porter: Thank you for tuning in on this day as I am live from Chicago Illinois in The Edge Arena as I’m not only here to see the great talent that New Edge has to offer but and I do have a special guest here with me today for the BreakingNews Interview.
Denzel pauses for a moment.
Denzel Porter: She’s a Prima Donna, a Diamond Diva , The Mayrlin Monroe of Wrestling, she’s a decorated wrestlers with Accolades such as being a World Champion and a 2014 New Hall Of Fame Inductee, please welcome “The Fabulous” Blair Buchannan!!!
Blair’s current theme music, “Disco at The Strip Club” by Reve plays over the studio speakers in the background as the 5’11’’ former Miss America winner steps out onto the sound stage flashing her signature Beauty Queen smile. As she walks toward the studio setup, she makes sure to wave at everyone behind the camera, or at least acknowledge them in some way, conveying a sense of familiarity after being with N.E.W for as long as she has.
The NEW Hall of Famer and Former NEW World Heavyweight Champion, Tag Team Champion, X-Core Champion, and now Six Time Trans-Atlantic Champion is dressed demurely in a pink and black vintage Chanel circa 1996 blazer and skirt set, with a black cropped t-shirt underneath that shows her tanned abs, long black thigh high stockings, and black patent leather high heeled stiletto YSL pumps. Her long auburn hair is sleek and straight, hanging down her back and tucked behind the ears. A matching pink and black tweed Chanel band keeps her hair out of her face and sits atop her head like a tiara.
As Blair finally approaches, she extends her hand to shake Denzel’s before smoothing her skirt on the back of her thighs to avoid wrinkling the garment before taking her seat and crossing her legs.
Blair Buchannan-Vanderbilt: “ Hi Denzel it’s nice to finally meet you! I follow you on twitter so it’s exciting to actually be sitting across from you in real life. ”
Denzel smiles at Blair and then gives her a nod of approval.
Denzel Porter: Thank you for following me and I am just as grateful to be able to sit down with you here today. I know recently you became a six-time Trans Atlantic Champion but had to relinquish your Championship after an injury that required emergency surgery. So I guess my first question to you Blair is how is the road to recovery going for you?
Blair Buchannan-Vanderbilt: “ Thanks for asking. I’m fine, I miss being at work but I needed to take some time off and I don’t think I would have if this hadn’t happened. I mean, most people usually go on their honeymoon after getting married. I went back to work the next day. But as far as the injury goes…it’s so silly. Somewhere along the way during my last match, one of my breast implants was damaged and that can be really toxic for your body so I had to have them replaced. It’s the end of an era. I probably wouldn’t be where I am now if it weren’t for those implants. I owe my career to those tits. ”
Denzel nods his head in understanding.
Denzel Porter: I've seen a lot of injuries occur in a wrestling ring but I must say yours is a very unique one for sure and I hope your recovery is going smoothly but do you have a timetable for your return that you can give your fans?
Blair Buchannan-Vanderbilt: “ 8 to 12 weeks is what my doctor said. Then it just depends on what Jesse and everyone here at NEW HQ thinks is appropriate. But i’m constantly posting content and updates and new products or business ventures on my twitter for my fans. So if they miss me, all they have to do is check that. ”
Denzel looks impressed with her response as he writes on his notepad and then looks back up at her.
Denzel Porter: Now I know you just mentioned you've been keeping yourself busy with your business ventures, is there anything specific you've been doing that you're proud of?
Blair Buchannan-Vanderbilt: “ oh man where do I start. I just launched two new fragrances. One that’s more masculine and one that’s more feminine. I’ve also recently released a new clothing line called Prince Til Midnight that’s for the fellas because men deserve to look hot too. I’m taking a shot at dance music and released my first single, a cover of Sunglasses At Night…but what I’m most proud of is the Be by Blair Buchannan app. It’s like the mobile version of this wellness center I checked into a couple years ago that was just…transformative. ”
Denzel looks impressed with her response.
Denzel Porter: Well you certainly are a motivated individual, keeping yourself going by working on all these great business moves and I must say the wellness center app is the most impressive, helping people with their mental health is important and is such great to see you using your platform to help bring awareness to it. What inspired you to do this?
Blair Buchannan-Vanderbilt: “ After a series of personal and professional struggles, I checked myself into The Ranch. It’s the wellness center I mentioned earlier. At first, I just agreed to go to The Ranch because my team thought it would be a good look if I ever wanted to stage a comeback. But once I started to actually take my treatment there seriously, I discovered that my ‘diva-ish’ behavior was actually bi-polar disorder, which is something a lot of people live with. The Ranch gave me the tools to deal with that, and I feel better than I have in a long time. So with StarCross International, the people behind The Ranch, I decided to develop the app because I realize that everyone doesn’t have the resources to hide away for a year or two in a luxury wellness retreat. But mental health shouldn’t be a VIP only experience.”
Denzel nods his head in understanding.
Denzel Porter: First I like to say that is admirable what you've done and you overcoming your demons while still performing at a high level in the ring just speaks to how great your character is and work ethic, it is truly an amazing feat but you said you would b cleared to return to the ring in 8-12 weeks and right now you are tied for the most Trans AtAtlantic Championship wins at 6th with Scarlet and the fact you never lose the Championship and had to relinquish the Championship due to injury, I have to imagine that upon your return you're coming back for that Trans Atlantic Championship or is there something else you'll have your sights set on?
Blair Buchannan-Vanderbilt: “ Thank you, Denzel. I appreciate that. The Trans-Atlantic Title occupies a very special place in my heart. Winning that title the first time, over a decade ago, completely changed the trajectory of my career. I think that’s when people really started to take a second look at me and realize…hmm, okay, maybe this girl is more than just big hair and short skirts. Don’t get me wrong. I love my big hair and short skirts and probably will for the rest of my life. That’s just who I am. But the T.A Title, being as prestigious as it is, is who I am too. Before N.E.W, I was a Supermodel who wanted to be taken seriously as an Actress. After N.E.W, I wanted to be taken seriously as a wrestler. Winning the T.A Title helped make that happen. Of course I want to come back and break the record by winning it a 7th time. But more than that, I really want to have an impressive reign. I was looking forward to doing that when I won it at Tension In Texas, but my injury cut that short. So I guess you could say the T.A Title and I have some unfinished business. Beyond that…who knows? One thing that’s synonymous with the Blair Buchannan brand is that nobody ever knows what I'm going to do next. ”
She smiles and winks at Denzel, obviously playing coy.
Denzel smirks.
Denzel Porter: I like it, never be predictable as they say but before I let you go what is one thing you would change about the wrestling business?
Blair Buchannan-Vanderbilt: “ I have a limited view of the wrestling world since the only place i’ve been contracted to for any significant amount of time is New Edge Wrestling. But as far as N.E.W is concerned…and I’m sure i’ll get in trouble for this, but honestly this company is insanely exploitative. I mean, show business to a degree is exploitative in nature, but N.E.W takes it to a new level. It’s the talent, old and new, who have helped shape this place into what it is today. But a lot of that same talent are being forced into sometimes doing things they don’t want to do, with very little to show for it. Many times, they’re injured in some match and never seen or heard from again. Meanwhile, making people like Jesse Styles richer in the process. The worst part is they don’t even know it. Or if they do, they just complain without taking any action. In those cases, the ones who complain about their career momentum but don’t do anything about it only have themselves to blame. If you want more out of your wrestling career but don’t know how to get it, then definitely download the Be: by Blair Buchannan app. It has a lot of the tools I used to transform not just my career, but my whole life! I mean look at me, I just married a fucking billionaire and won another title. If that’s not enough proof that the app works, then I don’t know what is. Thank you for those amazing questions, Denzel. I really appreciate you taking the time out of your busy schedule to sit with me today. ”
Denzel looks at Blair with admiration.
Denzel Porter: What you are doing for the wrestling business is so Admiral and I'm sure many are going to take advantage of the app you are offering but it has been an honor and a pleasure to sit down with you Blair, I hope your recovery goes well and you come back and capture all your goals.
Denzel looks toward the camera.
Denzel Porter: Thank you for tuning in for another exclusive interview, I'll see you all again for another BreakingNews Interview.
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Johnny Stylez vs ABH
Jill Matthews: And welcome back! I’d never thought Alan Envy would be the type to possibly do a reality TV show but it might be happening.
Vince Walters: As long as we get Britney Anders in as many scenes as possible I’m down. Babe is an understatement. Besides this might be more enjoyable than Blair Buchannan’s Either it was all about how great she thought she was or how she was getting married and no one cared.
Abdul is standing in the ring as he awaits his opponent,...
Jill Matthews: Let's see if Johnny shows up this week?
Vince Walters: Hey! He had a reason not to show a main event match at the arguably biggest show in NEW’s calendar year. He became a father, again? Does he have others he knows about?
~*~ 4:19 ~*~
-GoT-
-A-
-MiNuTe?!?-
-Flashes over the titantron, as green smoke begins to fill the entry way. The arena goes completely black…and then
~ExPLoSiOn~
-Looking Back At Me-
-I See That I Never Really Got It Right-
- I Never Stopped To Think Of You-
-I’m Always Wrapped Up In Things I Cannot Win-
-You Are The Antidote That Gets Me By-
- Something Strong Like A Drug That Gets Me-
-H.I.G.H.-
Tom Davis: And his opponent accompanied to the ring by Jesse Styles…..LA JJOOHHNNYY SSTTYYLLEEZZZZ
Jill Matthews: Well then. I see our owner and fearless leader is coming out with his cousin. I guess he understood the situation and everything is fine in The Business.
Vince Walters: Of course it is, Jesse is a fair and understanding man. And it will be only a matter of time till Johnny gets his rematch and beats Valora the Bora!
Jill Matthews: The who?
Vince Walters: Nevermind….
Cold by Crossfade plays over the loud speaker as out struts the Paragona of Americana , LA Johnny Stylez. Stylez moves with the rhythm of the music while yelling at the crowd. Naturally Stylez is met with a course of boos so loud that it almost shakes the arena. Stylez is dressed in a pair of baggy cargo pants and he is wearing a P.o.P T-shirt Outsider’s style. On the front of the shirt is P.o.P in white bold letters with (Players of Perfection) written in captions. Stylez is wearing a pair of silver oakleys and he has a cigarette hanging from his lips. After dancing to his music and taunting the fans, Stylez makes his way down the ramp.
-What I Really Meant To Say-
-Is That I’m Sorry For The Way-
-I AM-
-NeVeR MeAnT To Be-
-So Cold-
Johnny smugly enters the ring and starts talking shit to Abdul who wastes no time slapping the hell out of the now former NEW World Heavyweight champion. Johnny gives Abdul a stare but Abdul wastes no time delivering a straight right hand knocking Johnny down and forcing the Paragona to the outside.
Jill Matthews: The Butcher wastes no time letting Johny know he isn’t going to deal with his mind games! Johnny is now outside consulting with Jesse!
Vince Walters: Did you see Jesse not say anything? He knows Johnny got this.
Johnny looks at Jesse and then slides back into the ring. He gets nailed with an arm drag by Abdul then a dropkick. Immediately Johnny gets back to the outside, and once again walks over to Jesse and once again Jesse walks away from him.
Jill Matthews: Is it me or is Jesse Styles acting weird?
Vince Walters: it's called a strategy nipples of might. Jesse is leading by not clouding Johnny’s mind more than it already is from the marijuana he smokes prematch.
Johnny again gets in the ring and screams at Abdul who agrees to a lock-up, but Abdul gets the upper hand again with another arm drag. He hits another drop kick then catches Johnny with a belly-to-belly suplex! He takes off to bounce off the ropes but Jesse catches Abdul’s foot! He distracts Abdul. Abdul turns and gives Johnny enough time to deliver a clubbing clothesline! Johny then starts stomping Abdul as Jesse nods in approval on the outside. Johnny seems to be in control as he goes on the offensive!
Jill Matthews: There is the Jesse we know and love. Getting involved. He and the Business can’t afford Johnny to lose this match, considering that you all know damn good and well the first chance Styles gets to book the rematch he will.
Vince Walters: And rightfully so. In my eyes Johnny is still the champ because Valora didn’t beat him.
Jill Matthews: Bull…he missed the show, and even if he had a respectable reason to do so he forfeited that title and Valora got it. We aren’t starting the controversial who is the real champ bs it's Valora!
Back in the ring a jaw-dropper is executed as Johnny covers but only gets a two count. Johnny gets in control grounding Abdul as he continues to talk trash as only Johnny Stylez can do. Abdul tries a comeback but Johnny shuts him down with a front suplex. Again Johnny covers and Abdul kicks out. Johnny takes a breather as he walks around the ring.
Jill Matthews: Jese is standing out there like he’s trying to get Johnny to hurry up and finish Abdul off. Why is Johnny wasting so much time here?
Vince Walters: His mind is on his newborn baby sweet side boobs. He can’t possibly be solely focused on this match
Johnny continues to talk trash and signals for the Bitch Slap. He executes the first part of the move grabbing Abdul’s head and slapping him but all that did was piss off Abdul who stares Johnny down!
Jill Matthews: Whoa!! Look at Abdul’s face!!
Vince Walters: I’ve never seen him look at someone like that before! Um…Johnny???
Johnny delivers another slap and immediately Abdul delivers a flurry of punches following by a flowing ddt! The crowd gets behind the foreigner as Jesse starts shaking his head on the outside. Abdul delivers move after move on Johnny including a shining wizard that almost decapitates Johnny’s head from his shoulders. Abdul falls into the cover
1..
2..
NNOOOO_!!
Stylez kicks out! Abdul is pumped up as he follows up the kick-out with Sweet Revenge!!
Jill Matthews; Johnny is out!!
Vince Walters: How dare he steal the Hype Kick!
Jill Matthews: What in the hell are you talking about!!
Vince Walters: He did because Jesse is now on the apron letting him know!!
Jill Matthews: Come on!! Abdul had him! Get him down!
As Jesse distracts the referee Johnny tries to low blow Abdul but Abdul catches it and low blows Johnny himself!! Jesse hops down off the apron looking highly frustrated as he seems to be starring Johnny Stylez down yelling at him!
Jill Matthews: Jesse is yelling at Johnny!
Vince Walters: Johnny Stylez needs to get back in the game! Jesse is trying to motivate him!
Abdul is now locked in Arms of Allah!! Johnny is screaming out in pain as Jesse stands there staring at him! Finally Jesse without the referee looking pulls Johnny’s leg under the ropes!
Jill Matthews: Jesse just saved Johnny but he doesn’t look too happy about it!
Vince Walters: I don’t think Jesse thought Abdul would honestly be this much of an issue for Johnny Stylez!
Back in the ring Abdul is staring Jesse down as well as Johnny slides into the corner. Abdul takes off wanting to deliver a knee strike but Johnny pulls the referee into his place and the ref is wiped out by Abdul. Johnny hits a low blow as both men fall!!
Jill Matthews: We have no referee! Oh look Jesse is getting in the ring!
Vince Walters: Let him make the count when Johnny finishes him off he's the owner of the company for fucks sake!
Jesse stands in the ring as Johnnny picks up Abdul!
He rolls Abdul up and Jesse makes the count!!
1..
2..
NNOO!!!
Jill Matthews: Jesse Styles is making the count! He can’t do that! Thank Allah Abdul kicked out!!
Jesse is now seething as he starts berating an exhausted Stylez trying to get him to quit messing around and finish this! Jesse finally just shakes his head and leans back for a Hype Kick!!
Jill Matthews: Wait!! Is he trying to!!
Jesse sets up for it and almost nails Johnny but Stylez moves seeing that Jesse was going for a hype kick towards presumably Abdul and Abdul gets slammed right in the face!! Abdul is knocked out!! Jesse kind of stands there neutrally as Johnny looks at Jesse before falling onto Abdul! The referee slides over after Jesse exits the ring and makes the three count!!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner….LA JJOOHHNNYY SSTTYYLLEESS!!
Jesse is standing outside the ring glaring at Johnny before finally clapping his hands signaling a job well done.
Vince Walters: There ya go Pornhub’s star of the month! Everything turned out well!!
Jill Matthews: Jesse doesn’t seem that enthusiastic! Was he trying to hit Johnny with that Hype Kick? I don’t care if he is clapping; it seems disingenuous to me!
Vince Walters: Don’t even. The Business is back in business, and it's only a matter of time before Johnny Stylez gets back what is his!!
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Vacant Trans-Atlantic Title match.
TJ vs Bianca
Jill Matthews: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back to New Edge Wrestling's Ignite, live from Chicago, Illinois! Tonight, we have an interesting match coming up next for the N.E.W Trans-Atlantic Championship title! ..."
Vince Walters: “Yes, after Blair Buchannan-Vanderwhatever had to vacate it after Tension In Texas, The TRUE Queen of New Edge Wrestling gets another chance to become Queen of the Trans-Atlantic! If you ask me, they should have just given it to her by default. I mean, she’s the number one contender after all.”
Jill Matthews: “While being rewarded with a title shot for the same title you just failed to win at the last show is an interesting concept, this isn’t the presidency! The championship doesn’t go to the number one contender by default wait WHY am I explaining this to you?! You’ve had this job longer than me!”
Vince Walters: “Oh no, I know all that, toots. It’s just fun watching you woMansplain wrestling to everyone.”
Jill Matthews: “Huh? Wait what? That’s not!”
Vince Walters: ”Shh! It’s starting!”
**Tom Davis:** "Introducing first, weighing in at 136 pounds, Bianca Davis!”
Having already made her entrance, Bianca stands in the ring barking orders for Clark Benson at ringside to follow in her shrill voice.
Jill Matthews: “Can someone please tell her ass to use her inside voice?”
Vince Walters: “I’ve heard wayyyy worse sounds come out of your mouth after watching your greatest hits DVD.”
Jill Matthews: “You’re still watching porn dvds, baby?”
Vince Walters: “Just call the match, Chuckles.”
And her opponent, from London, England, weighing in at 200 pounds, TJ Alexander!"
TJ Alexander’s music hits and he makes his way to the ring.
Vince Walters: "Here we go, Jill! It's finally time for the TA Title match, and I couldn't be more excited!"
Jill Matthews: "Speak for yourself, Vince. I'm still not over what Bianca tried to do to Blair at Tension in Texas. I’m just glad she and Clark Benson’s petty little scheme literally blew up in her face.."
Vince Walters: "Oh, come on, Jill! Give Bianca a break. She's a force to be reckoned with in that ring. Not to mention, she’s THE QUEEN of said ring."
Jill Matthews: "Please, Vince. Blair is the real queen of the ring. She's the one who deserves that championship. After all, she’s the one who actually won it..fair and square, despite Bianca’s worst efforts.."
*The bell rings, signaling the start of the match. Bianca and TJ waste no time locking up in the center of the ring, each vying for control.*
Bianca Davis starts the match with a quick Running Neck Snap, catching TJ Alexander off guard. She follows up with a vicious Snap Suplex, driving TJ into the mat with authority.
Vince Walters: "Bianca's taking control early, just like I knew she would."
Jill Matthews: "Of course you'd be cheering for her, Vince. Birds of a feather, I suppose."
TJ Alexander fights back with a flurry of strikes, landing a precise European Uppercut followed by a devastating Jumping Arm-breaker. Bianca reels from the impact, clutching her arm in pain.TJ stalks Bianca as she gets to her feet. He runs and goes for a clothesline but she manages to duck under it just in time to avoid getting hit!
Vince Walters: "Bianca’s showing some real skill here, Jill. Something TJ knows nothing about."
Jill Matthews: "At least TJ fights fair, Vince. Can't say the same for some people."
Bianca regains her composure and retaliates with a Corner Foot Choke, pressing her boot against TJ's throat and cutting off his airflow. She follows it up with a Running Rolling Senton, crushing TJ against the turnbuckle.
Vince Walters: "Bianca's got TJ trapped in the corner! She's relentless!"
Jill Matthews: "Relentless? More like ruthless, Vince. Just like your breath, jeeeesus."
TJ manages to escape Bianca's onslaught and counters with a series of quick strikes, including a lightning-fast Roundhouse Kick and a powerful Superkick, staggering Bianca backwards.
Vince Walters: "TJ's turning the tables now, Jill! Bianca better watch out!"
Jill Matthews: "Or what, Vince? She'll cheat her way out of it, just like always."
Just as Bianca gains the upper hand and looks poised to finish off TJ, chaos erupts at ringside. Bia, a notorious troublemaker, appears and headbutts Bianca's manager, Clark Benson, before hopping onto the ring apron.
Vince Walters: "Bia's causing trouble again, Jill! She's always sticking her nose where it doesn't belong."
Jill Matthews: "Maybe she's just trying to help, Vince. Unlike some people."
Bianca is distracted by the commotion, allowing Bia to guillotine her on the ropes from the ring apron. Bianca stumbles directly into position for TJ to hit her with his finishing move, the Game Over.
Vince Walters: "Oh no, Bia's interference just cost Bianca the match!"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Matthews: "Good! Maybe now she'll learn to play fair, Vince."!
The referee counts the pinfall.
**Referee:** "1... 2... 3!"
Vince Walters: "TJ Alexander wins it, despite Bia's interference!"
Jill Matthews: "Justice served, Vince. Justice served."
Tom Davis: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND NOW THE TRANS-ATLANTIC CHAMPION TJ ALEXANDER!!!!!!!!!!!
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Bia vs Andrew Garrison (Non Title match)
This match started hot with lots of brawling between Bia and Andrew. Bia showed her intense power by POWER SLAMMING Andrew at one point in the early going despite the size difference. She even went for a pin there but Andrew kicked out at two. The fans were really behind Bia during this match but Andrew Garrison managed to get a huge turn around closeline off during the earlier going of this match which switched the offense into his favor and damned near took Bia’s head off! Andrew would then assault Bia with kicks, punches and several power type moves of his own. He even hit a buckle bomb which dropped Bia onto the turnbuckle then made a pin attempt but despite the assaults from Andrew Bia managed to get a shoulder up just in the nick of time. Andrew would of course argue and get into with senior ref Jim Floss…. Bia managed to get to her feet during that time and drop Andrew with a running bulldog but she would then struggle to get to her feet. These two would go back and forth like this for a good ten minutes with a good amount of near falls.
Vince Walters: Bia is impressive I must admit but not as impressive as the X-Core Champ Andrew Garrison!
Jill Mathews: They have beat the holy hell out of each other and you gotta of course take a side in this great match up.
Vince Walters: HEY I have a right to an opinion Jill so deal with it!
Jill Mathews: Oh I can deal with it just fine but do not agree with it or like it.
Vince Walters: Well gee that’s just lovely……
Jill Mathews: I know it is and it looks like both Bia and Andrew are slowly getting both back to there feet once more!
Vince Walters: Oh here we go again lets get it!
Bia and Andrew both rise to there feet with Andrew going for a big running boot but Bia ducked under it and as Andrew turned around she grabbed a hold of him head butting him several times in his chest then Bia backed up and DOCK BLOCKER!!!!!!!!!!!! (POUNCE)!!!!! Bia dropped to the mat obviously hurting and went for a pin attempt!
ONE…………….TWO…………NO!!!! Andrew gets his right shoulder up!!!!
Bia looks a little surprised as she slowly uses the ring ropes to get to her feet and hears the fans chanting her name. JUST THEN CLARK BENSON COMES RUNNING DOWN TO RINGSIDE!!!!!!!!!!!!! HE JUMPS UP ONTO THE APRON AND BIA TURNS HER ATTENTION TO HIM!!!! While Bia threatens to knock Clark Bensons block off……. ANDREW GARRISON GETS TO HIS FEET TURNS BIA AROUND AND G-BOMB!!!!!!!!!!!! CLARK HOPS OFF THE RING APRON AND ANDREW GARRISON MAKES THE PIN!!!!!!!!!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!
Tom Davis: HERE IS YOUR WINNER BY PINFALL ANDREW GARRISON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: Wow… Just wow…. Andrew be sure to thank that asshole Clark will yah!
Vince Walters: Bia deserved that after getting involved in Bianca’s match earlier!
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Battleborn title match
[c]Hunter Valentyne vs Scotty Adams
Tom Davis: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the NEW Battleborn Championship!!!!
Jill Matthews: The newly minted Battleborn championship won at Tension in Texas by Hunter Valentyne who week after week after week is proving himself as a new man with a conscience.
Vince Walters: Wolf in sheep's clothing terrific tits. It’s only a matter of time before Hunter gives up his so-called crusade and falls in line. That is the person he will always be. He can fool you and everyone else cheering for him right now but history never changes.
'Pure Evil' can be heard blasting out of the PA system, as the lights dim, save for a hazy maroon spotlight that shines on a currently empty stage, before a silhouette can be made out of a male figure, standing just behind the spotlight with his hands extended out in a cross formation, before the spotlight expands to reveal that the figure is wearing a black 'Adidas' hoodie (with the hood up, concealing his identity at this time), Maroon/Purple/Gold wrestling rights and black/blue 'Asic' sneakers Raising his right hand, the figure slowly pushes the hood off, revealing that it is none other than Scotty Adams.
Slightly smirking, he begins to make his way down the ramp as the lights return to their normal radiance, each step with a swagger about it that to some, could very well border on arrogance --- to others, it is just another exhibit of the belief, the confidence that exudes itself from Scotty, born from a meticulous attention to detail he has. Running his hands down his body, he once again extends them out into a cross, only this time he ac complies it with a quick flick of the wrists once he reaches full extension and pauses to allow the crowd a moment to let everything sink in.
Tom Davis: Introducing first the challenger hailing from Melbourne, Australia he is The Silver Bullet….Scotty Adams!!!
Walking around the ring, he slowly takes his jumper off; handing it to one of the attendants at ringside, before making his way up the steel steps in the near right hand side corner and smirking as he glances out to the crowd once more, before stepping between the middle and top rope; turning his full attention and focus to the task at hand.
Jill Matthews: This should be a hell of a contest. This isn’t going to be an easy one for Hunter.
Vince Walters: To say I am rooting for Scotty here will be too obvious. The sooner this phony is exposed in Hunter the better. The moment he loses he will fall in line with The Business because he’s too weak to be alone. He made a career of riding the coattails of LA Johnny Styles. Who by the way, congratulations on the new baby.
Blackout by The Scorpions begins to blare across the arena as the crowd jumps to their feet. Out walks the Battleborn Champion The Myth Killer himself. Hunter Valentyne slaps a few hands as he makes his way slowly appreciating the response from the crowd even though he pretends he doesn’t care.
Tom Davis: And his opponent, the NEW Battleborn champion hailing from Sin City….The Myth Killer HHUUNNTTEERR VVAALLEENNTTYYNNEE!!!!
Hunter goes in and starts to acknowledge the crowd holding his newly won title over his head when Scotty Adams waists no times ambushing Hunter and knocking him out of the ring.
Jill Matthews: Whoa Scotty jumps Hunter from behind? That isn’t his style.
Vince Walters: Maybe he is sick and tired of the phony hero bullshit Hunter is portraying like I am. Kick his ass, Scotty!!!
Adams stays on the offensive as he beats down Hunter on the outside. The bell hasn’t ringed yet so Scotty is taking advantage getting some licks in utilizing the barricade and ring apron to inflict damage to the Battleborn champ.
Vince Walters: Go ahead Hunter, lie down and get beat and run backstage and apologize To Jesse Styles and join The Business because you are weak and can’t cut it alone!
Jill Matthews: The referee could gain control and get this match in the ring and ring the bell. Scotty is assaulting Hunter here! Come on Dan, exercise some authority here!
Scotty throws Hunter into the ring and slowly slides in. The bell rings and he lifts Hunter up and tries to continue the beatdown but Hunter belly to belly suplex!! Scotty tries to get up but gets his head taken off by a leg lariat!!
Jill Matthews: Hunter absorbed that attack before the bell!!.
Vince Walters: Oh come on!! Get it back under control Scotty!!
But Scotty can’t as Hunter delivers the Valentyme!! The arena explodes!!
Jill Mathews: Valentyme!! Valentyme!!!
Vince Walters: Oh for Christ’s sake!!! Dammit!!
The referee drops to the mat.
1..
2..
TTHHRREE as the crowd chanted in unison!
Hunter gets up and stares Scotty down then looks out at the crowd with a half snicker….
Tom Davis: Here is your winner, and SSTTIILL Battleborn Champion!!! HHUUNNTTEERR VVAALLEENNTTIINNEE!!!!
Jill Matthews: Shockingly Hunter just made quick work of a very good and talented opponent! This guy is on a hot streak right now and it is well deserved!! He continues winning over more and more each week.
Vince Walters: Scotty had an off night……and it's still only a matter of time before the real Hunter Valentyne shows up. Mark my words.
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MAIN EVENT! N.E.W WORLD TITLE MATCH!
EDGE OF EXTREME RULES!
[c]Valora vs Rylee
This main event did not disappoint anyone in the early or middle stages by any means. Rylee the Little Monster really started the match hot out of the gate after Valora tried to get a lock up with Little Monster who was having none of it and hit one of her excellent kicks right to the throat of Val…. This opened the floodgates early on and Rylee was in control for a while beating the holy heck out of Valora with many types of moves and of course kicks, punches and even a few head butts. But, after about four minutes of all of that Rylee went outside the ring…. She tossed a table into the ring, a few chairs and a kendo stick. When Rylee then rolled into the ring Valora had managed to reach her feet and LOU THEZ PRESSED LIL MONSTER!!!! This began the next several minutes of Val beating the crap out of Rylee with her numerous types of moves and almost got a few pin falls but the Little Monster got a shoulder up multiple times. Valora who was hurting was slow moving by this point but she took a steel chair and nailed Rylee with it twice across her forehead busting Rylee open! However Valora would try to DDT Rylee onto the same steel chair at a point in this match and Rylee held onto the top turnbuckle causing Valora to go down back first with all her own weight onto that steel chair! Valora would then get DECKED BY a steel chair from Rylee that she had picked up from the ring and NAILED VALORA SEVERAL TIMES WITH IT EVEN BUSTING OPEN VALORA JUST LIKE RYLEE WAS!!! Valora and Rylee about 12 minutes into this match were both bloody messes and had both gotten several near falls. However neither one of them were allowing the other to get said pin!
Jill Mathews: What an INSANE MATCH! I mean these two ladies are literally leaving it all in that ring and then some. Look at Val and look at Rylee both trying to use the ring ropes on opposite sides to pull their battered bodies up! Not to mention they are complete bloody messes! Both their faces are crimson red!
Vince Walters: This has indeed been a war between Rylee and even Val…. I have enjoyed it thus far without question! I can’t lie! Little Monster has been in rare form and well even Val…. Has been in top notch form. Pure destruction is what we have witnessed Jill! Carnage!
Jill Mathews: Chair shots… Lots of chair shots…. Lots of impactful and hurtful moves….
Vince Walters: As it should be! It’s for the biggest prize in the damned game today, the New Edge World Championship, and these two have gone above and beyond as they should!
Jill Mathews: So many close falls as well…. I mean I thought Val had retained a few times and I thought Rylee had won a few times….
Vince Walters: The fans are literally standing here in Chicago as they should be as they are in the damned Edge Arena and the hometown of the Styles. Not just the Styles though the one and only Jesse Styles our boss the best ever and the man who put this match together!
Jill Mathews: Yeah uh he’s great…. But…. Rylee and Valora crimson faces and all have reached their feet!
Both Rylee and Val struggle to stay standing but finally are able to stagger towards each other both off balance a bit and both breathing deeply. Finally they reach the center of the ring and begin slugging it out putting as much as they can behind their shots. Rylee is backed up a few steps due to Valora just letting her fists fly on the verge of being out of control even missing some but also connecting with some good shots. Rylee however despite the punishment she has taken in just this spot managed to finally get a stiff right kick directly into the lower gut of Val stopping her offense! Val drops to a knee and Rylee ends up falling onto her back! The NEW Fans chant N.E.W! N.E.W! N.E.W!!!!!!!!!!! As Valora gets back to her feet and now Rylee struggles to her feet TROUBLE IN PARADISE KICK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FROM VAL!!!!!! BOTH WOMEN ARE DOWN BUT VAL MANAGES TO SLIDE A ARM OVER RYLEE RUIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE…………….TWO…………..THREE!!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: NO WAY! There is no way Rylee found it within herself to get a shoulder up wow!
Vince Walters: The little monster she is Jill!
Jill Mathews: Oh I am very much aware but Valora has the upper hand now if she can get up which honestly I do not know how either of these two are moving at this point!
Vince Walters: I am not sure ether which I know is shocking to hear from me.
Jill Mathews: Val is back to her feet and reaching down pulling Rylee Ruin back to her feet now!
Vince Walters: RYLEE WITH A HEAD BUTT! AND GYRATE FOR ME!!!!!!!!!!!! (SPINNING BRAIN BUSTER)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: RYLEE NOW PLACES HER ARM OVER VAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!NO!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: Holy shit!
Vince Walters: Whoa….. She got a damned shoulder up these two just wow.
After a minute or two Rylee got to her feet but had to just stand in place for a moment and wipe away the blood from her eyes which gave Val time to reach the ring ropes and begin to pull herself up to her feet. Rylee with a evil little bloody smile turned, reached down bringing a TABLE UP FROM THE MAT! SHE SAT IT UP! She then took a moment leaning against the table that she had set up to make sure she kept herself standing while Val now stumbled across the ring trying to get to Rylee Ruin! Rylee saw Val near her and went for a running kick to Val’s throat! But…. NO! RYLEE FELL TO THE MAT BEFORE SHE COULD REACH VAL! FROM THE LOSS OF BLOOD!!!!!!!!! SHE FELL! NO ENERGY TO FINISH THE MOVE! Valora drops to a knee after seeing it, then wipes blood from her eyes and brings the fallen Rylee to her feet, tossing her onto the table!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Valora now gets UP ONTO THE TABLE BRINGING RYLEE TO HER FEET! VAL DDTS RYLEE THROUGH THE TABLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BUT VAL IS LAID OUT ON HER BACK IN THE RUMBLE RIGHT NEXT TO RYLEE!!!! Val can’t cover at the moment she is out of it and Rylee is as well obviously! Finally Valora decides to force herself to her feet one more time seeing how Rylee looks fully out of it! Valora stumbles over to the corner turnbuckle and CLIMBS reaching the SECOND ROPE BUT FALLS OFF IT AS SHE TRIED TO CLIMB TO THE TOP TO POSSIBLY LOOK TO HIT HER FALLING STAR SPLASH! BUT, NO! VAL fell flat onto her back off the second turnbuckle unable to make the transition up to the top turnbuckle! Valora is laid out! HER EYES ARE CLOSED! RYLEE ROLLS OVER AND PLACES HER ARM ACROSS VALORA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: VALORA PASSED OUT FROM THE BLOOD LOSS!
Vince Walters: THE LITTLE MONSTER HAS DONE IT RYLEE RUIN HAS WON!
Jill Mathews: Wow…. I am completely shocked! I mean I have to admit what a match but Valora and Rylee had lost so much blood… Yet it was Val who ended up passing out from it at the worst possible time!
Vince Walters: Great freaking match I can’t take anything away from Val…. Even if it pains me!
Jill Mathews: We have NEW trainers and doctors rushing out to ringside! Folks we are about out of time for this IGNITE BUT WHAT A NIGHT.
Vince Walters: WE HAVE A NEW REIGNING AND DEFENDING NEW EDGE WORLD CHAMP IN THE LITTLE MONSTER!
Jill Mathews: Which means New Edge has officially crossed into the Psychotic realm with a World Champion once again…..
Tom Davis: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND NOW THE NEW EDGE WORLD CHAMPION RYLEE RUIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
As the show begins to fade we see Senior ref Jim Floss hand the New Edge World title to a on her back hurting Rylee Ruin who hugs it despite her blood loss and pain that she is in! NEW trainers and doctors begin to check on Val and Rylee as the SHOW COMES TO A CLOSE!
LIVE FROM CHICAGO ILLINOIS INSIDE THE EDGE ARENA IS NOW ON THE AIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Baddest?
The lights in The Edge Arena go out completely as it's apparent the stagehands are setting up something on the right side of the stage. After an uncomfortable amount of time of the space being pitch black one single spot light is shown to a microphone on a stand. An alt looking girl with blue hair steps up to the microphone.
Ashnikko: New Edge Wrestlingggggg!!! This place has an issue my girl Rylee Ruin is going to fix!!
The lights on the stage turn on in blue, green and pink. The DJ starts “WEEDKILLER” by Ashnikko starts to play and her two backup dancers come on to the stage with huge scissors in their hands and they dance around her snipping imaginary weeds on the stage.
Twiddling my thumbs, yeah, I been patient
Lobotomize a bitch, yeah, their eyes vacant
There's nowhere to run in the simulation
I'm having fun, it's a celebration
Ahh-ahh, detonation
Peace, love, meditation
Take drugs, eyes dilating
I go Liam Neeson in the movie Taken, ahh
As the pre chorus drops the screen shows Rylee Ruin's name in the font Ashnikko uses and where it would usually say The Little Monster tonight it says The Little WEEDKILLER.
I've been iced in hibernation
My roots in the pavement
No stimulation
I'm gonna photosynthesize
Rylee Ruin walks out on the stage hand in hand with her wife Ryn when the chorus drops. The Ruins both flex their arms.
We always knew it would come to this
That I would be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Running with scissors
I made knives outta broken ribs
I will be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Weed killer
The two women walk towards the ring not paying attention to any of the fans. Rylee very much has her game face on looking like she's ready for war.
Junkyard, put you in a car crusher
Trump card, bitch, I'm a ballbuster
Predator going for the jugular
Rip it out, tie it in a knot, ya, ya
Pray to God, say "goodbye"
Make amends 'cause it's time
Metal death with my scythe
Titanium spine
I Ignite!
Once they reach the ring Rylee slides under the bottom rope and waits in the ring on one knee for her wife to join her. Once that happens they flex again on the ring posts flames shoot towards the sky. Ashnikko and her dancers make their way down the ramp and to the temporary ramp to the ring. Once inside the ring they surround The Ruins.
I've been iced in hibernation
My roots in the pavement
No stimulation
I'm gonna photosynthesize
We always knew it would come to this
That I would be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Running with scissors
I made knives outta broken ribs
I will be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Weed killer
As the song begins to end Rylee runs to the corner and flexes once again to a huge pop of boos. She smiles happily enjoying the hate.
Photosynthesize
You're no friend of mine
Cryofreeze and crystallize whoa
Cut the power lines
Flora fantasize
Little weed killer, now the lawn is mowed
I've been training for murder (whoa, whoa)
I've been training for murder
Weed killer
As the song ends the hate for The Little WEEDKILLER as she's known tonight is unbelievably raucous. Ashnikko hands the mic to their friend Rylee.
The lights in The Edge Arena go out completely as it's apparent the stagehands are setting up something on the right side of the stage. After an uncomfortable amount of time of the space being pitch black one single spot light is shown to a microphone on a stand. An alt looking girl with blue hair steps up to the microphone.
Ashnikko: New Edge Wrestlingggggg!!! This place has an issue my girl Rylee Ruin is going to fix!!
The lights on the stage turn on in blue, green and pink. The DJ starts “WEEDKILLER” by Ashnikko starts to play and her two backup dancers come on to the stage with huge scissors in their hands and they dance around her snipping imaginary weeds on the stage.
Twiddling my thumbs, yeah, I been patient
Lobotomize a bitch, yeah, their eyes vacant
There's nowhere to run in the simulation
I'm having fun, it's a celebration
Ahh-ahh, detonation
Peace, love, meditation
Take drugs, eyes dilating
I go Liam Neeson in the movie Taken, ahh
As the pre chorus drops the screen shows Rylee Ruin's name in the font Ashnikko uses and where it would usually say The Little Monster tonight it says The Little WEEDKILLER.
I've been iced in hibernation
My roots in the pavement
No stimulation
I'm gonna photosynthesize
Rylee Ruin walks out on the stage hand in hand with her wife Ryn when the chorus drops. The Ruins both flex their arms.
We always knew it would come to this
That I would be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Running with scissors
I made knives outta broken ribs
I will be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Weed killer
The two women walk towards the ring not paying attention to any of the fans. Rylee very much has her game face on looking like she's ready for war.
Junkyard, put you in a car crusher
Trump card, bitch, I'm a ballbuster
Predator going for the jugular
Rip it out, tie it in a knot, ya, ya
Pray to God, say "goodbye"
Make amends 'cause it's time
Metal death with my scythe
Titanium spine
I Ignite!
Once they reach the ring Rylee slides under the bottom rope and waits in the ring on one knee for her wife to join her. Once that happens they flex again on the ring posts flames shoot towards the sky. Ashnikko and her dancers make their way down the ramp and to the temporary ramp to the ring. Once inside the ring they surround The Ruins.
I've been iced in hibernation
My roots in the pavement
No stimulation
I'm gonna photosynthesize
We always knew it would come to this
That I would be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Running with scissors
I made knives outta broken ribs
I will be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Weed killer
As the song begins to end Rylee runs to the corner and flexes once again to a huge pop of boos. She smiles happily enjoying the hate.
Photosynthesize
You're no friend of mine
Cryofreeze and crystallize whoa
Cut the power lines
Flora fantasize
Little weed killer, now the lawn is mowed
I've been training for murder (whoa, whoa)
I've been training for murder
Weed killer
As the song ends the hate for The Little WEEDKILLER as she's known tonight is unbelievably raucous. Ashnikko hands the mic to their friend Rylee.
The lights in The Edge Arena go out completely as it's apparent the stagehands are setting up something on the right side of the stage. After an uncomfortable amount of time of the space being pitch black one single spot light is shown to a microphone on a stand. An alt looking girl with blue hair steps up to the microphone.
Ashnikko: New Edge Wrestlingggggg!!! This place has an issue my girl Rylee Ruin is going to fix!!
The lights on the stage turn on in blue, green and pink. The DJ starts “WEEDKILLER” by Ashnikko starts to play and her two backup dancers come on to the stage with huge scissors in their hands and they dance around her snipping imaginary weeds on the stage.
Twiddling my thumbs, yeah, I been patient
Lobotomize a bitch, yeah, their eyes vacant
There's nowhere to run in the simulation
I'm having fun, it's a celebration
Ahh-ahh, detonation
Peace, love, meditation
Take drugs, eyes dilating
I go Liam Neeson in the movie Taken, ahh
As the pre chorus drops the screen shows Rylee Ruin's name in the font Ashnikko uses and where it would usually say The Little Monster tonight it says The Little WEEDKILLER.
I've been iced in hibernation
My roots in the pavement
No stimulation
I'm gonna photosynthesize
Rylee Ruin walks out on the stage hand in hand with her wife Ryn when the chorus drops. The Ruins both flex their arms.
We always knew it would come to this
That I would be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Running with scissors
I made knives outta broken ribs
I will be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Weed killer
The two women walk towards the ring not paying attention to any of the fans. Rylee very much has her game face on looking like she's ready for war.
Junkyard, put you in a car crusher
Trump card, bitch, I'm a ballbuster
Predator going for the jugular
Rip it out, tie it in a knot, ya, ya
Pray to God, say "goodbye"
Make amends 'cause it's time
Metal death with my scythe
Titanium spine
I Ignite!
Once they reach the ring Rylee slides under the bottom rope and waits in the ring on one knee for her wife to join her. Once that happens they flex again on the ring posts flames shoot towards the sky. Ashnikko and her dancers make their way down the ramp and to the temporary ramp to the ring. Once inside the ring they surround The Ruins.
I've been iced in hibernation
My roots in the pavement
No stimulation
I'm gonna photosynthesize
We always knew it would come to this
That I would be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Running with scissors
I made knives outta broken ribs
I will be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Weed killer
As the song begins to end Rylee runs to the corner and flexes once again to a huge pop of boos. She smiles happily enjoying the hate.
Photosynthesize
You're no friend of mine
Cryofreeze and crystallize whoa
Cut the power lines
Flora fantasize
Little weed killer, now the lawn is mowed
I've been training for murder (whoa, whoa)
I've been training for murder
Weed killer
As the song ends the hate for The Little WEEDKILLER as she's known tonight is unbelievably raucous. Ashnikko hands the mic to their friend Rylee.
Rylee: Go ahead and boo us we don't care!
The crowd is at a frenzied level as a few of the The lights in The Edge Arena go out completely as it's apparent the stagehands are setting up something on the right side of the stage. After an uncomfortable amount of time of the space being pitch black one single spot light is shown to a microphone on a stand. An alt looking girl with blue hair steps up to the microphone.
Ashnikko: New Edge Wrestlingggggg!!! This place has an issue my girl Rylee Ruin is going to fix!!
The lights on the stage turn on in blue, green and pink. The DJ starts “WEEDKILLER” by Ashnikko starts to play and her two backup dancers come on to the stage with huge scissors in their hands and they dance around her snipping imaginary weeds on the stage.
Twiddling my thumbs, yeah, I been patient
Lobotomize a bitch, yeah, their eyes vacant
There's nowhere to run in the simulation
I'm having fun, it's a celebration
Ahh-ahh, detonation
Peace, love, meditation
Take drugs, eyes dilating
I go Liam Neeson in the movie Taken, ahh
As the pre chorus drops the screen shows Rylee Ruin's name in the font Ashnikko uses and where it would usually say The Little Monster tonight it says The Little WEEDKILLER.
I've been iced in hibernation
My roots in the pavement
No stimulation
I'm gonna photosynthesize
Rylee Ruin walks out on the stage hand in hand with her wife Ryn when the chorus drops. The Ruins both flex their arms.
We always knew it would come to this
That I would be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Running with scissors
I made knives outta broken ribs
I will be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Weed killer
The two women walk towards the ring not paying attention to any of the fans. Rylee very much has her game face on looking like she's ready for war.
Junkyard, put you in a car crusher
Trump card, bitch, I'm a ballbuster
Predator going for the jugular
Rip it out, tie it in a knot, ya, ya
Pray to God, say "goodbye"
Make amends 'cause it's time
Metal death with my scythe
Titanium spine
I Ignite!
Once they reach the ring Rylee slides under the bottom rope and waits in the ring on one knee for her wife to join her. Once that happens they flex again on the ring posts flames shoot towards the sky. Ashnikko and her dancers make their way down the ramp and to the temporary ramp to the ring. Once inside the ring they surround The Ruins.
I've been iced in hibernation
My roots in the pavement
No stimulation
I'm gonna photosynthesize
We always knew it would come to this
That I would be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Running with scissors
I made knives outta broken ribs
I will be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Weed killer
As the song begins to end Rylee runs to the corner and flexes once again to a huge pop of boos. She smiles happily enjoying the hate.
Photosynthesize
You're no friend of mine
Cryofreeze and crystallize whoa
Cut the power lines
Flora fantasize
Little weed killer, now the lawn is mowed
I've been training for murder (whoa, whoa)
I've been training for murder
Weed killer
As the song ends the hate for The Little WEEDKILLER as she's known tonight is unbelievably raucous. Ashnikko hands the mic to their friend Rylee.
The lights in The Edge Arena go out completely as it's apparent the stagehands are setting up something on the right side of the stage. After an uncomfortable amount of time of the space being pitch black one single spot light is shown to a microphone on a stand. An alt looking girl with blue hair steps up to the microphone.
Ashnikko: New Edge Wrestlingggggg!!! This place has an issue my girl Rylee Ruin is going to fix!!
The lights on the stage turn on in blue, green and pink. The DJ starts “WEEDKILLER” by Ashnikko starts to play and her two backup dancers come on to the stage with huge scissors in their hands and they dance around her snipping imaginary weeds on the stage.
Twiddling my thumbs, yeah, I been patient
Lobotomize a bitch, yeah, their eyes vacant
There's nowhere to run in the simulation
I'm having fun, it's a celebration
Ahh-ahh, detonation
Peace, love, meditation
Take drugs, eyes dilating
I go Liam Neeson in the movie Taken, ahh
As the pre chorus drops the screen shows Rylee Ruin's name in the font Ashnikko uses and where it would usually say The Little Monster tonight it says The Little WEEDKILLER.
I've been iced in hibernation
My roots in the pavement
No stimulation
I'm gonna photosynthesize
Rylee Ruin walks out on the stage hand in hand with her wife Ryn when the chorus drops. The Ruins both flex their arms.
We always knew it would come to this
That I would be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Running with scissors
I made knives outta broken ribs
I will be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Weed killer
The two women walk towards the ring not paying attention to any of the fans. Rylee very much has her game face on looking like she's ready for war.
Junkyard, put you in a car crusher
Trump card, bitch, I'm a ballbuster
Predator going for the jugular
Rip it out, tie it in a knot, ya, ya
Pray to God, say "goodbye"
Make amends 'cause it's time
Metal death with my scythe
Titanium spine
I Ignite!
Once they reach the ring Rylee slides under the bottom rope and waits in the ring on one knee for her wife to join her. Once that happens they flex again on the ring posts flames shoot towards the sky. Ashnikko and her dancers make their way down the ramp and to the temporary ramp to the ring. Once inside the ring they surround The Ruins.
I've been iced in hibernation
My roots in the pavement
No stimulation
I'm gonna photosynthesize
We always knew it would come to this
That I would be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Running with scissors
I made knives outta broken ribs
I will be the one to eliminate you
Weed killer
Weed killer
As the song begins to end Rylee runs to the corner and flexes once again to a huge pop of boos. She smiles happily enjoying the hate.
Photosynthesize
You're no friend of mine
Cryofreeze and crystallize whoa
Cut the power lines
Flora fantasize
Little weed killer, now the lawn is mowed
I've been training for murder (whoa, whoa)
I've been training for murder
Weed killer
As the song ends the hate for The Little WEEDKILLER as she's known tonight is unbelievably raucous. Ashnikko hands the mic to their friend Rylee.
NEW staff look a bit worried something negative might happen with how riled the couple has made the fans. Ry and Ryn look very proud of themselves before the Little Monster begins to speak again.
Rylee: Welcome to our show. We're The Baddest Crew minus one. This is my beautiful wife Ryn Willow-Ruin and unfortunately due to a small injury Priscilla La Roux-White is unable to be with us this evening. But, don't worry that witch will definitely be back and ready to be a part of the most dangerous group in New Edge Wrestling… Hell, wrestling today!! If you don't know who we are then you probably live under a rock. I'm The Little Monster and your number one contender for whatever title that fancies us… Rylee Ruin!! And, this undeniably the most gorgeous woman on the planet, my beautiful wife, Ryn Ruin!!!
The venue explodes into a level of hate the Ruins are creating and has become uncomfortable.
Rylee: The funny thing is that if you idiots payed attention after the match we clearly stated what champ we want to dethrone. It shouldn't be a surprise, why would anyone choose anything but the top prize and the girl who's face graces the face of my newest merch Valora Salinas!?!
Rylee unzips her TRIOCS hoodie to show the shirt she's wearing that is a picture of the face print Valora left on the table weeks ago. When Ry removes the jacket on the back of the T-shirt it says “Our MONSTER is an artist!”
Rylee: The last one of these t-shirts, the one of Justice, sold out in a matter of days so why not see if the even more famous girl can make us some money too? By the way, Cross walked out on the company after Texas we've heard. After he gets his hands on you you're not the same, right Miss Salinas??
‘Make You Mine’ by Madison Beer plays over the PA and as the crowd shows some confusion and Ry and her wife look around, the crowd suddenly explodes into cheers as one of the doors open from the luxury boxes and Val walks in, holding up the NEW World Title. Val sports a headset mic as she winks and nods.
Val - Well look at this.. It’s like a wanna be thug and a reject from the lollipop guild!
Val narrows her eyes as she looks down on her opponent literally and figuratively.
Val - The most dangerous group in NEW?! Like.. are you mental? I mean, like yeah you are. Sorry, that like insensitive of me. Still. You like, wanna be the champ of New Edge Wrestling and you don’t have the slightest damn clue of our history. You’re like totes a mental midget as well a physical one, aren’t you smurfette?”
Val shakes her head as the crowd cheers and Valora chants break out as Val sighs and places her free hand on her hip.
Valora - Well, let me point out some more dangerous groups. We might be active anymore, but La Dolce Vita woulda like, messed you three rejects up. The Business. Jesse Styles usually puts together a group of people not to mess with. The Styles Mafia. The cRu. These are like.. Just some of the groups that would laugh at you misfits thinking that one successful ambush makes you awesome. Johnny Stylez had his World title handed to him by Jesse Styles. I ripped my title from Jesse’s hands after he and I beat each other to the point where we both spent the night in the hospital..”
For a split second, Valora’s entire stance changes and she actually shows anger for the first time in weeks, her hispanic accent breaking through for a bit.
Valora - And you fuckin’ assholes are coming to come into my fuckin’ house and try and take my fuckin’ belt?! A belt that you didn’t even fuckin’ earn, chica! Your puta there did more to earn this belt than you ever did! Imma curbstomp the shit outta you like Mario stomping goomba bitch!
Val’s rant is cut off as she grips her head,winching in pain and sighs.
Val - Sorry.. I lost my temper there for a sec! Lots of money going to swear jar.. But don’t worry. The barbarian had a point. I will like, totes stomp your cute lil ass and one note. If your lackey there gets involved.. She takes away the title shot she gave you. Tonight bish, it’s just you and me and, baby.. I’m ready to party.”
Rylee: I think she's talking about you, Wifey??
Ry-Ry's expression changes to a far more uncomfortable scowl right as she hands the mic to Ryn.
Ryn: I have no idea why everyone in this place is worried about me and the interference in the five way match? Both you and the fake preacher have the wrong agenda. You, Miss Salinas, should be concerned about keeping the title you were given in that joke of a match. And Nathan, you will find out that I'm not just this MONSTER's wife that determined the outcome of one match, I'm so much more than that! Now, we're done here and good luck on keeping your belt, Bitch!! ‘Cause that's what The Baddest do!!!
Valora glares down at both Rylee and Ryn for a moment before we cut to the opening video for IGNITE!
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Jill Mathews: We are live back home from the Edge Arena in Chicago Illinois for another edition of Ignite good evening everyone!
Vince Walters: Yes, good evening to all who love seeing the best damned broadcast journalist on the planet which would be me of course.
Jill Mathews: That’s for sure debatable… But, let's not waste any time. We got a stacked show with three title matches here tonight Including the NEW World title on the line in Valoras first defense.
Vince Walters: Valora…… Man I hope the Little Monster shows the world how her victory at our recent ppv was a fluke which it was btw Jesse knocked himself out basically!
Jill Mathews: You are just salty your hero Jesse lost and that your other hero couldn’t even be bothered to show up and defend the title in the first place…
Vince Walters: I’m not even going into this with you… NOPE! NOT DOING IT!
Jill Mathews: Good let’s get to the ring then for our opening contest
Vince Walters: FINE! Let's do that…..
“X-Core Rules Match”
David Francis vs Omar Azure
Tom Davis: “The following is a X-Core Rules Match! First making his way to the ring from Memphis, TN here is ‘The Morbid Wolf’ David Francis!!!!”
The lights immediately go down as we are now in complete darkness. The NEW camera slowly focuses in on the top of the stage as we go behind the curtain to see David "Morbid Wolf" Francis approach from the backstage area. He looks up toward the camera, and smiles, giving a big thumbs up as Hush by Hell Yeah begins playing. The camera follows him as he takes a step out to the top of the stage as a spotlight follows.
The audience begins going nuts just having fun doing whatever. Showing again that a live crowd cannot be controlled.
Jill Mathews: “Here’s the return of ‘The Morbid Wolf’ David Francis. He looks ready, but I was informed that he is dropping the Morbid Wolf gimmick for this match!”
Vince Walters: “Nooo, I don’t believe he just going to drop his Morbid Wolf gimmick! I’m calling it now. The upset. Wolf is going to go out there and win this match right now.”
Jill Mathews: “I wouldn’t go that far.”
The NEW camera pans back ever so slightly as Wolf begins to walk down the ramp. The crowd is on fire, and it's nice to see for once. That they appreciate all of the hard work you've put into after all of years have passed, and the fact you're giving something real. It's not being manufactured like you were forced to go along with in the old days. Losing your way each step. Now you've reclaimed that. It feels good to be appreciated, and it feels good to know that people can relate to you.
It's really been an interesting journey to this point but this Morbid Wolf thing it's not just something made up to laugh at in secret. This shit is tattooed on my soul. It's who I really am. I'm not just playing a part. It's who I really am. Unfortunately, I can no longer hide behind the fiction, no matter how many plot holes are in it, that I built for myself. It's time to open up and let them judge me.
As my music continues to play I stop at the middle of the ramp, and look out amongst all of the signs. Never envisioning I'd make a return at 44. What a fucking rush indeed! I wouldn't trade this experience for the world man, and that's the fucking truth!
I make it down to ringside, and slap the hands of a few of the fans that I'm able to. It's time to give them the escape they've been longing for.
As the entrance theme finishes I start to scour the territory before me. I’m not used to having an immediate target on my back. Maybe I always have. My drive has always been I believe I was set up to fail. But, I can't, and I won't. Time to shake this negative space, and go into beast mode.
David Francis descended from the turnbuckle into the ring, his gaze fixed on the entrance ramp, waiting with a composed anticipation for the arrival of his opponent.
Vince Walters: “Tonight will be a great victory for the Morbid Wolf.”
Jill Mathews: “He’s going by his name David Francis for this match, not by the Morbid Wolf.”
Vince Walters: “If you say so!”
Tom Davis: “And, here is his opponent from Shanghai, China. Here is ‘The Blue Dragon’ Omar Azure!!!”
The lights dim as ‘Catch Your Breath’ by CFO$ plays and the stage fills with smoke, we see the 'Blue Dragon' Omar Azure and his Valet/Wife Yuma Azure walking through the smoke. As the beat kicks in, the stage and ring light blue lights brightens, and the smoke begins to go away on the stage. We see Omar holding his arms up high and bring them down to his side while wearing his blue spiked jacket. The camera zooms in close as he stares into it, wearing a blue and black leather mask with dragon horns. He then looks at Yuma and then stares to the sky, as the beat kicks in, the stage and ring light blue lights brightens again he raises his arms out again before slowly looking down towards the ring, putting his hands together like a prayer, and walking briskly down the ramp.
Once at the ring, he hops on the apron and then rolls through the top and middle ropes. He stands in the center of the ring for a while, staring into the camera as it zooms in. He then takes off his blue spiked jacket and hands it to Yuma. After a while, Azure runs and climbs onto a corner post, as the beat kicks in, the stage and ring blue lights brightens, he stands tall on the corner post with his hands held high towards the sky. He then climbs back down the ring post and stands there as Yuma climbs out of the ring and walks back down the ramp towards the backstage area. Just before the match was about to start.
Jill Mathews: “The Blue Dragon looks better than ever tonight for this big X-Core Rules Match.”
Vince Walters: “He looks like a man who is in over his head to me.”
Jill Mathews: “PLEASE. It’s match time and both men look ready for war.”
DING!!!!
The bell sounds and the two men stare at each other nose to nose. They start talking to each other before David slaps Omar. Omar smiles then slaps David back before tackling him down and the two men start having a fist fight on the mat.
Jill Mathews: “This match is already degenerating into a brawl.”
Vince Walters: “I LOVE IT! Forget all this niceness. Just go out there and kill each other. That’s skill wrestling right there.”
They eventually stop and get to their feet before continuing the fist fight. Omar gains the advantage with a super stiff high standing dropkick which sends David through the ropes and down to the floor. Omar goes right out after him. As David rises to his feet Omar grabs him and throws him over the railing into the front row. Omar goes out after him as the crowd goes wild.
Vince Walters: “Look at the scared Dragon running away like the coward we all know he is.”
Jill Mathews: “Please. David is the one running for his life right now.”
They start fighting their way through the crowd as they continue to brawl. Omar grabs a drink from a fan and tosses it in the face of David. David wipes off the drink from his face before kicking Omar low. David then sees a fan holding a chain which he grabs and starts hitting Omar with. Omar staggers back before getting knocked down after getting hit in the head by the chain. David holds up the chain that hangs from his hand for the crowd to see.
Jill Mathews: “He’s using that chain very effectively.”
Vince Walters: “Wolf is a man of his word, he said that he was going to get some crowd participation, and was going to scour the crowd for anybody willing to hand him a chain, and now he has one!”
As David stops posing he goes to hit Omar with the chain again only to get kicked low. David drops the chain and holds his groin in pain as Omar gets to his feet. Omar looks around briefly before seeing a fan trying to hand him a blue fluorescent light tube. Omar grabs it before smashing David in the head with it. Glass from the fluorescent light tube shattering everywhere. The crowd loves it as he gets a kendo stick from a fan and continuously hits it across the head of David Frances before breaking it. David is now on the ground bleeding as Omar holds up the broken handle of the kendo stick as the crowd cheers him on.
Vince Walters: “These fans make me sick.”
Jill Mathews: “But I thought you liked them giving the wrestlers weapons.”
Vince Walters: “That was before and this is now.”
Omar pulls him to his feet before one-two punch combo a shoot kick to Leg which causes David to fall over some chairs. David gets up from the ground with Omar in pursuit. David grabs a T-shirt off the ground and when Omar goes to grab him he wraps the shirt around Omar’s neck and starts choking him with it. The referee is over there trying to keep fans away. As David chokes him Omar nails him with some forearm shots to the ribs to cause him to release the choke. David then grabs a foam finger from a kid and hits him with it. This only pisses off Omar who shoves him down. David crawls on the ground briefly before grabbing a crutch from a fan and using it to hit Omar in the stomach with it. Omar holds his stomach in pain as David heads toward the stage. David stumbles past the barricade and is now heading toward the stage with Omar right on his heels.
Jill Mathews: “They’re headed for the stage now.”
Vince Walters: “This is going to go everywhere.”
David turns and sees Omar. Omar lunges for him but David grabs him arm and whips him into the staging. David then starts heading for the ring as Omar is on the stage knocked down. David reaches the ring and starts looking under the ring for weapons. He pulls out a bag, a plywood board with barbed wire on it, and a barbed wire wrapped around 2 by 4.
Vince Walters: “Now we’re getting weapons out. YEAH!”
Jill Mathews: “Business just picked up. This is going to be brutal.”
Omar is back to his feet now and is heading for the ring. Omar reaches the ringside area only to be hit in the head with the barbed wire 2 by 4. Now Omar is bleeding as David starts raking it over his face, ripping half of his dragon mask off.
Vince Walters: “YES! USE IT LIKE A CHEESE GRATER!”
Jill Mathews: “This is vicious and disgusting. No words can describe how brutal this match is becoming.”
David stops raking his face with the 2 by 4 and pushes him to the ground. David now has the bag and tosses it into the ring before climbing into the ring himself. David then opens up the bag and drops thumbtacks all over the ring.
Jill Mathews: “Oh no. Now they’ve got thumbtacks in the ring.”
Vince Walters: “I hope the Wolf turns the dragon into a human pin cushion.”
Omar is back to his feet and groggily stumbles toward the ring before crawling in. David immediately starts stomping on him as he enters the ring. David motions to the thumbtacks as the crowd reacts to it. David grabs Omar and pulls him over to the thumbtacks. David motions that he’s going for his signature move. David then goes for the Paradox (Front Suplex piledriver) but Omar lifts him up and tosses him back first onto the Thumbtacks! David sits up in pain as the crowd erupts.
Jill Mathews: “Oh my God, this is absolute chaos, Vince!!!!!”
Vince Walters: “Dear lord…c’mon, David! Get out of the ring before he pins you!”
Omar quickly pushes him down and covers him.
Omar Azure goes for the cover. Dan Anderson, the referee, slid into position to make the count,
"One! Two!"
David kicks out. David then rolls out of the ring and has thumbtacks all over his back and arms. He tries to pull some of them out but Omar goes right out after him. Omar grabs David and rams him into the ring post head first. David falls to the ground holding his head in pain. Omar then starts looking under the ring before pulling out two tables as the crowd goes wild.
Jill Mathews: “Now Omar is getting out the tables.”
Vince Walters: “That’s about the only way he can get wood.”
Omar sets up a table on the floor and climbs back into the ring. The crowd loves it as he picks up David and lifts him up for a Powerbomb but instead of Powerbombing him in the ring he sits David on the turnbuckle, Omar climbs the turnbuckle and uses his finisher the avalanche psycho dragon driver (Any of the Psycho Dragon Drivers from the top rope. The most seldom used move in Dragon's arsenal. This is reserved for mortal enemies, and often follows up with a Dragon Death Drop.) outside of the ring, through the table he just set up on the floor! The crowd erupts.
Vince Walters: “NOOOOOO!!!”
Jill Mathews: “That was unbelievable. The strength of Omar is amazing.”
Referee Dan Anderson climbs out to check on David as Omar slowly gets to his feet. He pushes the ref out of the way and pulls David to his feet. David is out of it at this point. Omar rolls him into the ring and climbs in himself before going for a cover.
Dan Anderson, the referee, slid into position to make the count,
"One! Two!"
David somehow kicks out as Omar looks on in disbelief. Omar can’t believe it. He looks at the ref but the ref tells him it was a two count. Omar starts looking around and sees the plywood board with barbed wire on it. He smirks before pulling David to his feet and tossing him over the top rope to the floor by the board before climbing out to the floor himself.
Jill Mathews: “Omar has evil intentions.”
Vince Walters: “I hope he trips and falls on that board.”
Omar looks at the board before pulling up David to his feet. He lifts David up and is going to bodyslam him onto the barbed wire covered board but David gets out of it. Omar turns around and David kicks him low. David then grabs him and rams his head into the railing. He then grabs his arm and whips Omar into the ring post head first. Omar flies through the air briefly before hitting the floor with a thud.
Jill Mathews: “Did you see how he just flew through the air after hitting the post?”
Vince Walters: “Yeah I did and I loved every second of it.”
David grabs a steel chair and folds it before smashing it into the back of Omar’s head. Omar falls onto the announce table as David tosses the chair aside and nails him with forearm shots to the chest. He then looks up at the ring before looking down at Omar.
Jill Mathews: “What in the hell is David thinking?”
Vince Walters: “I don’t know but whatever it is I like it.”
David then quickly rolls into the ring and stands up before climbing up to the top turnbuckle looking down at Omar. He then poses before leaping and nailing Omar with his finisher the Kamikaze (450 Splash). The crowd erupts as both Omar and David slide off the table and onto the floor where the announcers sit.
Vince Walters: “Our announce position has been all but destroyed. Jill Mathews’s putting her head set back on since it got knocked over during that chaos.”
It’s bedlam around ringside as the referee climbs out and checks on both wrestlers as they are laying on the floor. David crawls to his feet and heads over toward the side of the ring where the barbed wire covered plywood board is located. Omar gets to his feet and uses the railing to follow him. David sees him and turns around to kick him in the midsection. David then pulls him toward the barbed wire board only to be punched in the midsection three times. Omar then picks him up into a powerslam position as he motions to the barbed wire covered board. Omar goes for a powerslam but David wiggles out of it. Before Omar can react David grabs him and bulldogs him head first onto the barbed wire plywood board.
Jill Mathews: “I’m back and…OH MY GOD! Look at all the blood pouring from Omar’s head.”
Vince Walters: “He’s not just wearing his dragon mask, he is wearing a crimson mask and I love every minute of it.”
Jill Mathews: “Somebody get a doctor out here. Omar’s face is covered in blood now after that move.”
Omar is bleeding everywhere now but is still moving. David goes over and grabs a steel chair before climbing back into the ring. He sets the chair on the mat before waiting for Omar to crawl in the ring himself. David immediately attacks him with clubbing shots to the back of the head. David motions to the chair and says he’s going to end it.
Omar staggers over and crawls into the ring. David looks at the chair and then looks at Omar before picking up the chair. He then runs over with the chair and uses it to go for a dropkick with it. Omar gets out of it and grabs David into his signature move the Psycho Dragon Driver II / Supernatural Driver: (This move sees an attacking wrestler first lock an opponent in the pumphandle hold before then using the hold to raise the opponent up over the shoulder of the attacking wrestler. From here the attacking wrestler brings the opponent down into the belly-to-belly position before then sitting down for a reverse piledriver with the opponent's head impacting the mat between the legs of the attacking wrestler.)
He drops David on his head onto the thumbtacks, but with the loss of all the blood his own signature move took a lot out of him and Omar also fell on the thumbtacks and is down.
Jill Mathews: “Both Omar and David are down and motionless, who is going to get up first.”
Vince Walters: “Come on David, get up!”
As both wrestlers lie motionless in the center of the ring. The referee begins the count as the crowd holds their breath, waiting to see who will emerge victorious in this epic showdown. Will it be Morbid Wolf or Blue Dragon……. Suddenly we see OMAR roll over PLACING ONE ARM OVER THE CHEST OF DAVID!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FOR THE PIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE…..TWO…..THREE!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Somehow……Someway….. David got a shoulder up at the last split second! The fans break out into holy shit chants as they watch both injured superstars David and Omar struggle to there feet once more. Omar goes for a quick Super kick trying to finish it!!! But no!!!!!!!!! David fell to one knee!!!! Omar missed and then as he slowly turned around David got back to his feet and PARADOX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DAVID NAILS IT AND MANAGES TO PLACE AN ARM OVER THE CHEST OF OMAR THIS TIME!!!!!!!!!!
ONE……TWO…..THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!! DING!!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner David Francis!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: Now that’s how you start a show off right there!
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*Recorded earlier today*
Finally flying private again AilynDarrington’s in bliss with her husband Dax is sitting across from her. They're en route to ultimately Chicago for NEW Ignite.
Ailyn: He said contact him if I need him, Babes. Maybe Desi can come see me perform, too? What do you think?
Dax: There's only one way to find out? And, what does my beautiful wife “need” him for??
Ailyn: Cause I “need” him to see me in NEW it feels different there to me?!? You know it does, babe.
The newlyweds both use quotation fingers when they say need.
She texts Travis Levitt.
Ailyn: -text- Hey…
TL: [You raaaang?]
Ailyn: Whatcha doin today?
TL: [Training. World Title match. And making sure Desi does her homework. You need me?]
Ailyn: You said you wanted to see me in NEW. Well today is Ignite It's in Chicago, wanna come? My thanks for being my mentor… And, because you're awesome!!
TL: [Flattery will get you everywhere. I’m at Vlad Blackheart for some promo shots for Mayhem. I’ll come by Ignite. Look forward to seeing you kick some ass, Mrs. Darington]
Ailyn: Is Desi in LA or with you?
TL: [With me. Hotel. Doing her homework. That's a Fathers belief, and I am going to maintain that despite all the constant Life360 beeps telling me otherwise. What kind of crazy teenage girl would go by Millenium Park by herself? Her phone must have been stolen, right?]
Ailyn: I don't think you can assume that, Trav?
TL: [As a Father, sometimes a little ignorance is bliss. You want her to come with me tonight?]
Ailyn: I was under my father's thumb learning this business at her age. I don't know what normal girls do at that age. All I did was train and go to school. And, yessir bring her, she should definitely come. You'll be in the friends & family suite!!
TL: [Desi’s talking about entering the business. I’ve told her the entry fee is one college degree. And that sounds suite to me! We’ll see you tonight!]
Ailyn: Seems reasonable to me. And, I see what you did there, very witty…lolol
TL:
Ailyn: That is strange…See you soon…Good luck with Desi!! TTYL
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Triple Threat Match!
For the first five minutes into this triple threat match Abbigail Dresden and Megan Coleman fought it out very hard while newcomer Pequino hit some high flying stuff which even got him a few near falls during the early going of the match but each near fall would get broken up. The match continued on with Pequino getting flipped back first against one of the corner turnbuckles which impaired him pretty bad. This also left just Megan and Abbigail to fight it out which fight they did.
Jill Mathews: We have witnessed a very interesting battle between these three thus far!
Vince Walters: Well yeah these three seem to want it pretty bad but poor Pequino after how he hit that turnbuckle upside down seems to be pretty much out of it.
Jill Mathews: Well Megan and Abbigail have been brawling a whole heak of a lot and Megan has Abbigail down after a stiff left kick to the side of her face.
Vince Walters: Megan who has been plagued by injuries since a few months ago looking to get back into the thick of things and now she is climbing to the top rope Jill.
Jill Mathews: Something we haven’t seen a lot of from her but she’s now up there indeed!
Megan waits as Abbigail Dresden slowly rises to her feet and Megan leaps off the top turnbuckle attempting a double ax handle smash but NO! Dresden NAILED HER WITH A STIFF right punch to her gut stopping the double ax handle attempt as Meg was coming down from the air. Abbigail now with a PELE KICK TAKING MEGAN OFF HER FEET!!!! Abbigail then see’s Pequino struggling to his feet barely able to stand and WHAM A RUNNING BOOT TO HIS FACE KNOCKS HIM TO THE OUTSIDE OF THE RING!!!!!!! Megan though gets back to her feet as Abbigail turns around and Meg hits Abbigail with a few hard body shots which causes Abbigail to drop to her knees in pain! Megan, now hurting obviously herself, falls to one knee for a moment but then gets to her feet the moment she sees Abbigail get to her feet! MEGAN SUPERWOMAN PUNCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!! DRESDEN MANAGED TO JUST AT THE RIGHT TIME SLIDE TO HER RIGHT AND MEGAN MISSES!!!!! Now Meg turns around and SWANSONG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE…………….TWO…………THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!! DING!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: Abbigail Dresden the youngest NEW superstar in the company picks up a great win right there!
Vince Walters: I don’t like her but bravo I guess….
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They love him……..
The Chicago arena dims the lights and the audience is at attention now. The beginning rumblings of ‘Psychosocial’ then play and the audience is already showing their hostility with boos. The guitar plays on through as Iser is content to make the crowd wait for a couple moments before he finally walks through the curtain and the audience’s hostility turns into full blown hatred as Seth Iser is donning a St. Louis Blues hockey jersey over a pair of decent jeans! He even does a quick spin to show off his number, 41, and the fact that it’s customized to have his own last name on it! The audience begins a familiar ‘FUCK THE BLUES’ chant since we are in Chicago for a moment as Iser starts walking down the ramp. The chant transitions from one familiar chant for Chicago natives to a familiar one for the NEW crowd as they’re beginning the ‘FUCK YOU ISER’ chants loudly and he just stops at the middle of the ramp and cracks a smile at this. Not an evil one either, Seth Iser is genuinely enjoying himself!
Jill Matthews: I hate this man…I really do. He’s a certified asshole and when he sets his mind to it, one of the most evil bastards in the entire industry.
Vince Walters: That is slander, Jill! He’s a genius, one of the most skilled tacticians, and a man who has defined an entire style of professional wrestling.
Jill Matthews: He’s also a violent, cheating asshole who cheated to beat Al Envy.
Vince Walters: He got his hand raised. Al didn’t. Get over it!
As Seth’s listening to everyone hating his guts in this moment he pauses as the ‘FUCK YOU ISER’ chant picks up steam. He still seems very amused by the whole situation as he’s approaching the ring, pulling himself up to the ring apron and almost pointing at his ear, taunting the audience further as the chant is dying down but another standing boovation for the Morgantown native follows! He finally does enter the ring, his demeanor is composed as he’s gesturing for a microphone and you do not refuse a man like him that microphone. He then taps his wrist in a condescending manner waiting for the crowd to be silent.
Seth Iser: Congratulations on having your hockey team already eliminated from the playoffs; you truly haven’t seen an untainted winner in this city in a long time…but never fear…here I am to show you what success is like.
This warrants Seth another loud chorus of boos from the crowd and a loud ‘FUCK THE BLUES’ chant in reference to his uniform that he’s wearing. Again, it seems Seth is more amused by the reaction tonight outright grinning at the negative response…the man seems to be in a pretty good mood and it’s a true rarity.
Seth Iser: Yes, yes…you still remember all the penalty minutes between our teams in a more glorified era of hockey. But I also gave the wrestling world a small taste of what professional wrestling used to be when the bell rang…the minor details in finding leverage and manipulating the ref to leave the opponent vulnerable. Yes, Al Envy’s always been a damn good professional wrestler…that’s not changing. He earned the ‘Legend’ label for a reason. The problem is…those darker arts, ones you look down upon, have always been as valid as any art in our profession. Hell, I’d teach the kids it’s a skill set that can be learned as well as one you have to defend yourself from.
This doesn’t net him any friends from the crowd as people again boo and the veteran scoffs at the hostility being sent in his direction.
Seth Iser: Oh…you’d cheer someone doing whatever it takes when they mutilate someone with a barbaric instrument of destruction yet when I subtly and scientifically manipulate the ref to be out of position to not see an opportunity, that gets frowned upon? That’s a double standard…and everyone knows it. If you don’t like it, learn to defend yourself from those mere inches of manipulation. That’s all a true professional like me ever needs. A master of the little details...the little things. Nothing beats that type of experience…beware the old man in a young man’s sport. We know the little things in how to survive and thrive after all…
He shakes his finger, almost scolding wrestlers and audience members alike as he brushes his graying hair out of his face. The crowd lets out another round of boos but he has a smirk still etched on his face, the mood is still positive from the man.
Seth Iser: That’s something…Hunter Valentyne never truly understood. Hell, it took me a while to fully learn that lesson but even someone as stubborn as I’ve been in my life was able to learn and adapt to what’s become in the industry. You can’t ever be in stasis forever…you have to grow up…and move on with your life. Hell, make the most out of the hand that’s been dealt to you occasionally. Nobody denies the raw talent he’s always had…but it’s been a question of focus. And he’s focusing on me right now. And he wants in his mind to draw the monster because he thinks that’s…my peak form. In the Battleborn champion’s mind, I’d dare wager he feels I have merely grown old, cautious, and soft.
There’s a mixed reaction when Iser drops Hunter’s name considering he’s taking a stand against Jesse…but it’s better than dealing with Seth in enough of their minds!
Seth Iser: What a foolish miscalculation that is…because when you look through the history of mankind itself…what’s honestly more scary: the monster…or the individual capable of creating them? A monster far too often doesn’t maintain control of their faculties and it’s often exploited. Usually it’s their burning temper…sometimes it’s a gap in their knowledge of their own sense of self. But a human…we’re the ones who often create those monsters.
There’s a darker tone to Seth’s smirk now as something a little more familiar to the NEW audience is seeping through…that intense hatred that he can create. Yet it’s still different as if he’s in full control.
Seth Iser: I hope you fully understand the mistake you made, Hunter. It isn’t like the days in TEW that you pound your chest about in terms of who did or didn’t get credit for what. And I’m not the same individual who populated that roster then. Nor am I the same man who populated this roster over a decade ago. I’m far more dangerous than either man. With a snap of the fingers…you got a taste of what it was like to not have freedom again because actions truly do have consequences. You did it to yourself…all anyone had to do was connect the dots. Just a matter of working smarter rather than purely harder. And you have to work a hell of a lot harder to get me to sweat about anyone or anything these days. Especially in the darker arts of life…I wrote that book years ago…
There’s a light chuckle that escapes from Iser’s lips though his face turns serious.
Seth Iser: But get deadly serious. The first shot at the bounty is being taken tonight. We’ll see whether or not Scotty Adams finds a way to cash in and create his opportunity to create his own legacy involving a new championship. But you have a rare opportunity yourself, Hunter. Come on now…it goes beyond the company and getting the credit you deserve. You have the once in a career kind of opportunity to define a championship in your own image. You’d carry that around for the rest of your career, God knows Al Envy made himself for life for what he did for the TA championship. That’s at your feet now! And you can’t entirely think about Johnny or me right this moment…the first real step…try to survive this first storm I’m putting you through. There is a reward at the end of the tunnel…
He grins again, it’s more mischievous in nature as the fans boo the potentially condescending tone from Iser’s tone even if Seth might actually sound sincere here.
Seth Iser: You get through everyone until the pay per view with the championship intact and the bounty not cashed in on…let’s make it a little more fun. I’ll wrestle you myself for the championship. The idea of defining a title is just as appealing to me as winning the World Championship to be honest and I wouldn’t want shit given to me. I’ll fight you for it.
The fans seem interested in this proposal as Seth leans back on the ropes but his confidence is fully intact. He’s almost…too relaxed.
Seth Iser: And there’s something in it for you too…don’t worry, I’m still a businessman after all. If the bounty isn’t cashed upon and you make it all the way with the title belt still intact, I’ll put the hundred and fifty thousand dollars on the line. God knows you could use the extra cash infusion for the legal situation you just found yourself in…and I don’t have a tin ear entirely for that kind of plight because everyone makes mistakes sometimes. That’s the extent of the concessions I’m granting for now…maybe you could earn more after Vincent bailed you out and you behave.
Again, the fans boo Iser’s tone but it seems every bit of jovial mood soon dips away and it’s more toward his familiar tone of confidence with the battle hardened stare that has doomed far too many foes over the years.
Seth Iser: But don’t let my generosity here misconstrue the fact that you don’t have a chance in hell of beating me. I know who you are. I know what you’ve done. And I know what you’ve long been capable of for years. But I don’t think you’ve paid attention to my career the last few years. I’m not a master of my style of professional wrestling, I’m the master. Nobody knows more tricks than I and that’s what it is all about at the end of the day. As far as I’m concerned…I’m part of helping leading the new golden generation…teaching the long lost tricks someone like you should pick up and kids today don’t use. So when you make your bid for second place to me…
He then has a darkened glare that has the murderous intent in his eyes. For a brief moment again, the familiar sneer is back in place.
Seth Iser: Know that there is a lot invested in this match now that we’re finally having it. Don’t disappoint me by trying to fight the monster…because you will have lost before you even stepped into the ring. Actually dedicate yourself to the sport and not pontificate in your degenerate, profane manner and well…you might make that fight for second truly interesting at the end of the day.
The arrogance spewing from Iser’s grin back on his face after that sentence infuriates the crowd further as everyone is booing him before he just politely hands it back to Tom Davis before he starts to exit the ring. The crowd goes to an old classic chant of “ASSHOLE” directed at the now leaving Seth who doesn’t seem phased by it, but his smirk and ego seem growing by the second as he exits.
Ailyn Darrington vs Roger Wright
This match was about ten minutes in and during that ten minutes Roger really showed the world why he is a former six time New Edge World Champ with lots of power moves and even a spinebuster that almost finished the no quit Ailyn Darrington. However she did get a shoulder up after that big move and got a shoulder up at least three or four other times during the ten minutes. Roger had the size advantage and strength advantage and really showed it during the first ten minutes of said match. However….. Ailyn showed her toughness and her heart by continuing to fight. She even managed to duck what would have been one of those off with her head type of closelines and when she did duck that Roger turned around…. WHAM “THE END” (CROSS RHODES)!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ailyn Darrington nailed it and managed to crawl her hurt body over to Roger placing one arm over his chest but ROGER GOT A SHOULDER UP AT 2 and three quarters!
Jill Mathews: Man I can’t believe it! I thought she had him right there wow!
Vince Walters: Roger is annoying with how just when you think you got the clown he finds a way always has been that way sadly….
Jill Mathews: Well Roger has come so close to beating Darrington in this match multiple times as well but she has found ways to continue on so bravo to both of them to be honest!
Vince Walters: Eh I uh guess? Yeah we can go with that sure….
Roger and Ailyn would both slowly get to their feet but JESSE STYLES WOULD COME DOWN TO RINGSIDE!!!!!!!!!!!! Rogers' eyes noticed him and motioned for his enemy to get inside the ring! Meanwhile Ailyn Darrington pointed at the Boss asking him to leave please…….
Vince Walters: THE BOSS IS HERE AND DID AILYN DARRINGTON JUST ASK HIM TO LEAVE? HOW DARE HER!
Jill Mathews: I mean she did ask very nicely which is different for this company….
JESSE DID ROLL INTO THE RING BUT THE MOMENT HE GOT TO HIS FEET FROM HAVING ROLLED INTO THE RING WHAM WRIGHT STUFF FROM ROGER WRIGHT!!!!!!!!!! HE DROPPED THE BOSS!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ailyn Darrington looked shocked seeing this but then quickly turned Roger around and went for a spinning heel kick but ROGER DUCKED IT AND WRIGHT STUFF TO AILYN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: WHAT THE HELL!!!!!!!! HE DROPPED OUR BOSS AND NOW AILYN! Jesse ended up rolling outside the ring after but Ailyn is down in the center of the ring.
Jill Mathews: Roger with the pin!!!!!!!!!!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner ROGER WRIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Roger got his arm raised in victory then rolled outside the ring as he saw Jesse Styles getting back to his feet slowly. Roger gave him the most blank stare possibly of all time and Jesse who was still staggered from the Wright stuff looked pissed off! Roger would then make his way up the ramp and Jesse stumbled a little as he tried to follow Roger and possibly even go after him. Both ended up vanishing into the back but….. ANDREW GARRISON THE NEW X-CORE CHAMPION suddenly showed up COMING DOWN THE RAMP!
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AFTERMATH!
The Silly Girl manages to pull herself up to her feet, before she gets puzzled as the crowd cheers turn to jeers and shocked responses. Ailyn takes a wobbly step back from the corner, and then turns around…and eats a running crowbar shot to the ribs by Andrw Garrison! Ailyn is caught completely off guard, collapsing to the mat and clutching at her ribs, while Garrison merely poses with the crowbar raised for a moment before turning to see Ailyn rolling onto her front, pushing up to her knees and wheezing. The NEW X-Core champion merely steps towards her, and as Ailyn moves from her knees to wobbly feet, Andrew swings again and cracks her in the ribs once more!
Ailyn tumbles away wheezing and clutching at her ribs, and Garrison undoes the belt from his waist, toe-poking her onto her back, and then kneeling over her, pressing the crowbar tight on her throat while using his other hand to hold up his title belt, screaming at Ailyn about how much she doesn’t deserve a shot and this is the closest she will ever get to his gold. The champion holds the belt inches from Ailyn’s face for a moment, but then sets it aside to grab the crowbar with both hands, and pressing it down more firmly on Ailyn’s throat! Chicago is jeering and screaming at him to stop, but The Inevitable Champion is making his point as he holds the crowbar against her throat for a long moment, but finally hops up with a sick smile stretching his lips. Garrison reaches down to pick up his belt, posturning with one foot on the downed Ailyn and raising his belt and crowbar in both hands. After a few moments Garrison turns to head out of the ring, stepping between the ropes with one foot, but then looking up to see the big screen of NEW is showing Ailyn rolling over and crawling towards the ropes.
Garrison stares for a moment, and then slowly steps back between the ropes, turning to stare at Ailyn with a cold look in his eyes. The champion clearly doesn’t think his message has been sent, as he sets the gold down on the ground, and then takes the crowbar in both hands! Chicago screams out warnings and anguish towards Ailyn, but the Silly Girl has just reached the ropes, and is reaching out to try and drag herself up, as behind her Garrison shifts closer, his grip tightening on his crowbar. The X-Core Champion waits and watches intently as Ailyn uses the ropes to drag herself up. Andrew slinks in closer, as Ailyn reaches wobbly feet…
Andrew swings the crowbar back….
And mid-swing a leather-jacket wearing man slides into the ring, popping upto his feet between Garrison and Ailyn! Garrison clearly recognises him, even though the man jumped the barricade at high speeds to reach the ring, and the two men share a long look, before the leather jacketed man raises his hands, trying to call for peace as he stares down Andrew. The camera catches him mouthing ‘You made your point. Walk away’ as the shot lingers between the two men, before Garrison takes a small step back, slowly lowering his crowbar. The other man watches him for a moment as Garrison takes another step back, before he turns to check on Ailyn.
And behind him Garrison quickly darts forward, swinging the crowbar overhead with a giant swing at the leather-jacketed man turns and catches the crowbar mid-swing. The shock on Garrison’s face is clear, and it only gets worse, as the man uses the crowbar to yank Andrew in and clothesline him hard, knocking Garrison down and the crowbar right out of his hands! The man looks at the crowbar for a moment, and then tosses it from the ring as Garrison staggers to his feet, charging and throwing a wild right hand at Ailyn’s saviour, but the man ducks under the shot, hits the ropes himself, and as Andrew turns around, the man launches and plants a foot in his face with a move he calls the RESURRECTION KICK! Garrison is down and out and the man bounces back to his feet, pumped up on the adrenaline as he yanks off his jacket, revealing a Year of the Dragon merch shirt. He turns to see Ailyn staring at him in shock, but the man merely smiles, looking down at Garrison and then over to Ailyn, and he rolls his hands and points to the top, before pulling Garrison in the perfect spot near the corner. Ailyn's finally in shape to see what the man has presented before her, she hops on the top rope in one motion. Once up top she wobbles slightly before delivering her favorite move, the SUPER SILLY GIRL, all across Andrew's prone body!!
The man is all smiles as he watches Ailyn bounce on Andrew’s body, and then helps her to her feet, grabbing her hand and pulling her in for a one handed and one armed hug. He raises her arm proudly, posing for a long moment before the sound of footsteps on steel can be heard and some security guards flood from backstage. The man turns to reach between the ropes, waving at a roadie who reluctantly hands him a microphone and the man turns back towards the guards as they reach the ring.
TL: Whoa whoa whoa! Hold on guys. I get it. A random fan has jumped the barricade, laid out one of your champions. You probably want to get in here and make a statement right?
The man lowers the microphone slightly as the security starts to climb on the apron, but he reaches into the back pocket of his jeans, and he pulls out a contract! The man holds it up and then turns to look towards Ailyn.
TL: I was going to surprise you with it later but….well. I don’t fancy a night in jail. Earlier tonight, I met Jesse Styles, and after a little chin-wagging, he offered me a contract. And, after seeing the way a certain Champion chooses to sneak attack my Protege after a hard-fought match, I think there’s some lessons that need to be taught in NEW. Lessons about respect. About this business. And about what happens when you FUCK with the people I care about. So NEW, allow me to introduce myself! I am THE DRAGON. I am TRAVIS LEVITT. And I am OFFICIALLY signed to a New Edge Contract!
Travis pauses now with a giant roar, the shock but happiness stretching Ailyn’s face as she stares at him, and Travis merely smiles before turning to see Andrew slinking up the ramp behind the security with his title in hand. Travis steps closer snarling.
Travis: And Garrison? I’d keep that pretty little title tight in your grip! Because I’m coming for you AND that Gold. FLAME ON, DRAGONITES!
And with that Levitt tosses the microphone down, turning to smile at Ailyn and reaching out to fist-bump his protege with a wicked grin.
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RYN WILLOW vs NATHAN O”CONNELL
This match was personal due to what went down at Tension in Texas…. The first eight minutes of this match saw a good amount of back and forth action but Nathan O”Connell really was more aggressive than his normal self. He hit hard shots and really wanted to dish out pain to RYN for what she did at Tension in Texas. He even hit her with a vicious spike double arm DDT! He would make the pin attempt but Ryn would get her shoulder up. She would then get tossed around the ring but make several comebacks showing she belonged here in NEW. As she went toe to toe with a former New Edge World Champion despite Nathan being extra vicious during these first eight minutes. Willow managed to actually hit her MAMI’S JUDGEMENT!!!!!!!!!!!! (CLOSELINE FROM HELL) But, it ended up knocking Nathan to the outside so RYN WILLOW COULD NOT GO FOR A PIN RIGHT AWAY!
Jill Mathews: A vicious match thus far and man alive what a move there from Ryn Willow. But, Nathan is outside the ring not inside the ring where she needs him to be!
Vince Walters: Way to educate our fans watching at home Jill I’m sure they didn’t know any of that…..
Jill Mathews: HEY! You know what jerk off we get new viewers pretty much every show we do and I am just trying to help them understand what just went on so zip it Walters!
Vince Walters: I don’t see that ever happening to be fully honest.
Jill Mathews:Sadly me nether…..
Ryn Willow rolled outside the ring bringing an out of it Nathan O”Connell to his feet and rolled him back inside the ring. However, Ryn dropped to one knee on the outside of the ring for a moment, obviously feeling the effects of this hard hitting match. She finally did get to her feet though and heard the boo’s from the fans… So instead of getting right back into the ring she decided to cuss a few of the fans out first… Which this would prove to be a huge mistake because when Ryn Willow finally did roll back into the ring NATHAN O”CONNELL WAS TO HIS FEET AND THE MOMENT RYN GOT TO HER FEET AFTER ROLLING INSIDE THE RING WHAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LEFT HAND OF GOD!!!!!!!!!!!! (HEART PUNCH) RYN DROPPED TO THE MAT HER ENTIRE BODY SHAKING!!!!!!!!!!! Nathan dropped to his knees for a moment then managed to basically fall straight forward and drape his left arm over RYN!!!!!!!! PIN ATTEMPT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE…………..TWO…………….THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!!!!!!!!!!DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner NATHAN O”CONNELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: Someone should get the trainers out here for RYN that damned left hand of god strikes again!
Jill Mathews: Such a devastating move but a great match nonetheless despite a giant mistake by RYN WILLOW near the end there.
Vince Walters: These idiot fans distracted her, that's not her fault!
Jill Mathews: ………
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Denzel Porter sit down interview
Inside of The Edge Arena in Chicago Illinois a private studio of E-Wrestling News has been set up in the back, there are two couches set across from each other with a table between both of them. The lighting is well placed for the center of the studio where the center of attraction will be; Denzel Porter sits on one couch and is dressed professionally. Denzel opens with a greeting.
Denzel Porter: Thank you for tuning in on this day as I am live from Chicago Illinois in The Edge Arena as I’m not only here to see the great talent that New Edge has to offer but and I do have a special guest here with me today for the BreakingNews Interview.
Denzel pauses for a moment.
Denzel Porter: She’s a Prima Donna, a Diamond Diva , The Mayrlin Monroe of Wrestling, she’s a decorated wrestlers with Accolades such as being a World Champion and a 2014 New Hall Of Fame Inductee, please welcome “The Fabulous” Blair Buchannan!!!
Blair’s current theme music, “Disco at The Strip Club” by Reve plays over the studio speakers in the background as the 5’11’’ former Miss America winner steps out onto the sound stage flashing her signature Beauty Queen smile. As she walks toward the studio setup, she makes sure to wave at everyone behind the camera, or at least acknowledge them in some way, conveying a sense of familiarity after being with N.E.W for as long as she has.
The NEW Hall of Famer and Former NEW World Heavyweight Champion, Tag Team Champion, X-Core Champion, and now Six Time Trans-Atlantic Champion is dressed demurely in a pink and black vintage Chanel circa 1996 blazer and skirt set, with a black cropped t-shirt underneath that shows her tanned abs, long black thigh high stockings, and black patent leather high heeled stiletto YSL pumps. Her long auburn hair is sleek and straight, hanging down her back and tucked behind the ears. A matching pink and black tweed Chanel band keeps her hair out of her face and sits atop her head like a tiara.
As Blair finally approaches, she extends her hand to shake Denzel’s before smoothing her skirt on the back of her thighs to avoid wrinkling the garment before taking her seat and crossing her legs.
Blair Buchannan-Vanderbilt: “ Hi Denzel it’s nice to finally meet you! I follow you on twitter so it’s exciting to actually be sitting across from you in real life. ”
Denzel smiles at Blair and then gives her a nod of approval.
Denzel Porter: Thank you for following me and I am just as grateful to be able to sit down with you here today. I know recently you became a six-time Trans Atlantic Champion but had to relinquish your Championship after an injury that required emergency surgery. So I guess my first question to you Blair is how is the road to recovery going for you?
Blair Buchannan-Vanderbilt: “ Thanks for asking. I’m fine, I miss being at work but I needed to take some time off and I don’t think I would have if this hadn’t happened. I mean, most people usually go on their honeymoon after getting married. I went back to work the next day. But as far as the injury goes…it’s so silly. Somewhere along the way during my last match, one of my breast implants was damaged and that can be really toxic for your body so I had to have them replaced. It’s the end of an era. I probably wouldn’t be where I am now if it weren’t for those implants. I owe my career to those tits. ”
Denzel nods his head in understanding.
Denzel Porter: I've seen a lot of injuries occur in a wrestling ring but I must say yours is a very unique one for sure and I hope your recovery is going smoothly but do you have a timetable for your return that you can give your fans?
Blair Buchannan-Vanderbilt: “ 8 to 12 weeks is what my doctor said. Then it just depends on what Jesse and everyone here at NEW HQ thinks is appropriate. But i’m constantly posting content and updates and new products or business ventures on my twitter for my fans. So if they miss me, all they have to do is check that. ”
Denzel looks impressed with her response as he writes on his notepad and then looks back up at her.
Denzel Porter: Now I know you just mentioned you've been keeping yourself busy with your business ventures, is there anything specific you've been doing that you're proud of?
Blair Buchannan-Vanderbilt: “ oh man where do I start. I just launched two new fragrances. One that’s more masculine and one that’s more feminine. I’ve also recently released a new clothing line called Prince Til Midnight that’s for the fellas because men deserve to look hot too. I’m taking a shot at dance music and released my first single, a cover of Sunglasses At Night…but what I’m most proud of is the Be by Blair Buchannan app. It’s like the mobile version of this wellness center I checked into a couple years ago that was just…transformative. ”
Denzel looks impressed with her response.
Denzel Porter: Well you certainly are a motivated individual, keeping yourself going by working on all these great business moves and I must say the wellness center app is the most impressive, helping people with their mental health is important and is such great to see you using your platform to help bring awareness to it. What inspired you to do this?
Blair Buchannan-Vanderbilt: “ After a series of personal and professional struggles, I checked myself into The Ranch. It’s the wellness center I mentioned earlier. At first, I just agreed to go to The Ranch because my team thought it would be a good look if I ever wanted to stage a comeback. But once I started to actually take my treatment there seriously, I discovered that my ‘diva-ish’ behavior was actually bi-polar disorder, which is something a lot of people live with. The Ranch gave me the tools to deal with that, and I feel better than I have in a long time. So with StarCross International, the people behind The Ranch, I decided to develop the app because I realize that everyone doesn’t have the resources to hide away for a year or two in a luxury wellness retreat. But mental health shouldn’t be a VIP only experience.”
Denzel nods his head in understanding.
Denzel Porter: First I like to say that is admirable what you've done and you overcoming your demons while still performing at a high level in the ring just speaks to how great your character is and work ethic, it is truly an amazing feat but you said you would b cleared to return to the ring in 8-12 weeks and right now you are tied for the most Trans AtAtlantic Championship wins at 6th with Scarlet and the fact you never lose the Championship and had to relinquish the Championship due to injury, I have to imagine that upon your return you're coming back for that Trans Atlantic Championship or is there something else you'll have your sights set on?
Blair Buchannan-Vanderbilt: “ Thank you, Denzel. I appreciate that. The Trans-Atlantic Title occupies a very special place in my heart. Winning that title the first time, over a decade ago, completely changed the trajectory of my career. I think that’s when people really started to take a second look at me and realize…hmm, okay, maybe this girl is more than just big hair and short skirts. Don’t get me wrong. I love my big hair and short skirts and probably will for the rest of my life. That’s just who I am. But the T.A Title, being as prestigious as it is, is who I am too. Before N.E.W, I was a Supermodel who wanted to be taken seriously as an Actress. After N.E.W, I wanted to be taken seriously as a wrestler. Winning the T.A Title helped make that happen. Of course I want to come back and break the record by winning it a 7th time. But more than that, I really want to have an impressive reign. I was looking forward to doing that when I won it at Tension In Texas, but my injury cut that short. So I guess you could say the T.A Title and I have some unfinished business. Beyond that…who knows? One thing that’s synonymous with the Blair Buchannan brand is that nobody ever knows what I'm going to do next. ”
She smiles and winks at Denzel, obviously playing coy.
Denzel smirks.
Denzel Porter: I like it, never be predictable as they say but before I let you go what is one thing you would change about the wrestling business?
Blair Buchannan-Vanderbilt: “ I have a limited view of the wrestling world since the only place i’ve been contracted to for any significant amount of time is New Edge Wrestling. But as far as N.E.W is concerned…and I’m sure i’ll get in trouble for this, but honestly this company is insanely exploitative. I mean, show business to a degree is exploitative in nature, but N.E.W takes it to a new level. It’s the talent, old and new, who have helped shape this place into what it is today. But a lot of that same talent are being forced into sometimes doing things they don’t want to do, with very little to show for it. Many times, they’re injured in some match and never seen or heard from again. Meanwhile, making people like Jesse Styles richer in the process. The worst part is they don’t even know it. Or if they do, they just complain without taking any action. In those cases, the ones who complain about their career momentum but don’t do anything about it only have themselves to blame. If you want more out of your wrestling career but don’t know how to get it, then definitely download the Be: by Blair Buchannan app. It has a lot of the tools I used to transform not just my career, but my whole life! I mean look at me, I just married a fucking billionaire and won another title. If that’s not enough proof that the app works, then I don’t know what is. Thank you for those amazing questions, Denzel. I really appreciate you taking the time out of your busy schedule to sit with me today. ”
Denzel looks at Blair with admiration.
Denzel Porter: What you are doing for the wrestling business is so Admiral and I'm sure many are going to take advantage of the app you are offering but it has been an honor and a pleasure to sit down with you Blair, I hope your recovery goes well and you come back and capture all your goals.
Denzel looks toward the camera.
Denzel Porter: Thank you for tuning in for another exclusive interview, I'll see you all again for another BreakingNews Interview.
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Johnny Stylez vs ABH
Jill Matthews: And welcome back! I’d never thought Alan Envy would be the type to possibly do a reality TV show but it might be happening.
Vince Walters: As long as we get Britney Anders in as many scenes as possible I’m down. Babe is an understatement. Besides this might be more enjoyable than Blair Buchannan’s Either it was all about how great she thought she was or how she was getting married and no one cared.
Abdul is standing in the ring as he awaits his opponent,...
Jill Matthews: Let's see if Johnny shows up this week?
Vince Walters: Hey! He had a reason not to show a main event match at the arguably biggest show in NEW’s calendar year. He became a father, again? Does he have others he knows about?
~*~ 4:19 ~*~
-GoT-
-A-
-MiNuTe?!?-
-Flashes over the titantron, as green smoke begins to fill the entry way. The arena goes completely black…and then
~ExPLoSiOn~
-Looking Back At Me-
-I See That I Never Really Got It Right-
- I Never Stopped To Think Of You-
-I’m Always Wrapped Up In Things I Cannot Win-
-You Are The Antidote That Gets Me By-
- Something Strong Like A Drug That Gets Me-
-H.I.G.H.-
Tom Davis: And his opponent accompanied to the ring by Jesse Styles…..LA JJOOHHNNYY SSTTYYLLEEZZZZ
Jill Matthews: Well then. I see our owner and fearless leader is coming out with his cousin. I guess he understood the situation and everything is fine in The Business.
Vince Walters: Of course it is, Jesse is a fair and understanding man. And it will be only a matter of time till Johnny gets his rematch and beats Valora the Bora!
Jill Matthews: The who?
Vince Walters: Nevermind….
Cold by Crossfade plays over the loud speaker as out struts the Paragona of Americana , LA Johnny Stylez. Stylez moves with the rhythm of the music while yelling at the crowd. Naturally Stylez is met with a course of boos so loud that it almost shakes the arena. Stylez is dressed in a pair of baggy cargo pants and he is wearing a P.o.P T-shirt Outsider’s style. On the front of the shirt is P.o.P in white bold letters with (Players of Perfection) written in captions. Stylez is wearing a pair of silver oakleys and he has a cigarette hanging from his lips. After dancing to his music and taunting the fans, Stylez makes his way down the ramp.
-What I Really Meant To Say-
-Is That I’m Sorry For The Way-
-I AM-
-NeVeR MeAnT To Be-
-So Cold-
Johnny smugly enters the ring and starts talking shit to Abdul who wastes no time slapping the hell out of the now former NEW World Heavyweight champion. Johnny gives Abdul a stare but Abdul wastes no time delivering a straight right hand knocking Johnny down and forcing the Paragona to the outside.
Jill Matthews: The Butcher wastes no time letting Johny know he isn’t going to deal with his mind games! Johnny is now outside consulting with Jesse!
Vince Walters: Did you see Jesse not say anything? He knows Johnny got this.
Johnny looks at Jesse and then slides back into the ring. He gets nailed with an arm drag by Abdul then a dropkick. Immediately Johnny gets back to the outside, and once again walks over to Jesse and once again Jesse walks away from him.
Jill Matthews: Is it me or is Jesse Styles acting weird?
Vince Walters: it's called a strategy nipples of might. Jesse is leading by not clouding Johnny’s mind more than it already is from the marijuana he smokes prematch.
Johnny again gets in the ring and screams at Abdul who agrees to a lock-up, but Abdul gets the upper hand again with another arm drag. He hits another drop kick then catches Johnny with a belly-to-belly suplex! He takes off to bounce off the ropes but Jesse catches Abdul’s foot! He distracts Abdul. Abdul turns and gives Johnny enough time to deliver a clubbing clothesline! Johny then starts stomping Abdul as Jesse nods in approval on the outside. Johnny seems to be in control as he goes on the offensive!
Jill Matthews: There is the Jesse we know and love. Getting involved. He and the Business can’t afford Johnny to lose this match, considering that you all know damn good and well the first chance Styles gets to book the rematch he will.
Vince Walters: And rightfully so. In my eyes Johnny is still the champ because Valora didn’t beat him.
Jill Matthews: Bull…he missed the show, and even if he had a respectable reason to do so he forfeited that title and Valora got it. We aren’t starting the controversial who is the real champ bs it's Valora!
Back in the ring a jaw-dropper is executed as Johnny covers but only gets a two count. Johnny gets in control grounding Abdul as he continues to talk trash as only Johnny Stylez can do. Abdul tries a comeback but Johnny shuts him down with a front suplex. Again Johnny covers and Abdul kicks out. Johnny takes a breather as he walks around the ring.
Jill Matthews: Jese is standing out there like he’s trying to get Johnny to hurry up and finish Abdul off. Why is Johnny wasting so much time here?
Vince Walters: His mind is on his newborn baby sweet side boobs. He can’t possibly be solely focused on this match
Johnny continues to talk trash and signals for the Bitch Slap. He executes the first part of the move grabbing Abdul’s head and slapping him but all that did was piss off Abdul who stares Johnny down!
Jill Matthews: Whoa!! Look at Abdul’s face!!
Vince Walters: I’ve never seen him look at someone like that before! Um…Johnny???
Johnny delivers another slap and immediately Abdul delivers a flurry of punches following by a flowing ddt! The crowd gets behind the foreigner as Jesse starts shaking his head on the outside. Abdul delivers move after move on Johnny including a shining wizard that almost decapitates Johnny’s head from his shoulders. Abdul falls into the cover
1..
2..
NNOOOO_!!
Stylez kicks out! Abdul is pumped up as he follows up the kick-out with Sweet Revenge!!
Jill Matthews; Johnny is out!!
Vince Walters: How dare he steal the Hype Kick!
Jill Matthews: What in the hell are you talking about!!
Vince Walters: He did because Jesse is now on the apron letting him know!!
Jill Matthews: Come on!! Abdul had him! Get him down!
As Jesse distracts the referee Johnny tries to low blow Abdul but Abdul catches it and low blows Johnny himself!! Jesse hops down off the apron looking highly frustrated as he seems to be starring Johnny Stylez down yelling at him!
Jill Matthews: Jesse is yelling at Johnny!
Vince Walters: Johnny Stylez needs to get back in the game! Jesse is trying to motivate him!
Abdul is now locked in Arms of Allah!! Johnny is screaming out in pain as Jesse stands there staring at him! Finally Jesse without the referee looking pulls Johnny’s leg under the ropes!
Jill Matthews: Jesse just saved Johnny but he doesn’t look too happy about it!
Vince Walters: I don’t think Jesse thought Abdul would honestly be this much of an issue for Johnny Stylez!
Back in the ring Abdul is staring Jesse down as well as Johnny slides into the corner. Abdul takes off wanting to deliver a knee strike but Johnny pulls the referee into his place and the ref is wiped out by Abdul. Johnny hits a low blow as both men fall!!
Jill Matthews: We have no referee! Oh look Jesse is getting in the ring!
Vince Walters: Let him make the count when Johnny finishes him off he's the owner of the company for fucks sake!
Jesse stands in the ring as Johnnny picks up Abdul!
He rolls Abdul up and Jesse makes the count!!
1..
2..
NNOO!!!
Jill Matthews: Jesse Styles is making the count! He can’t do that! Thank Allah Abdul kicked out!!
Jesse is now seething as he starts berating an exhausted Stylez trying to get him to quit messing around and finish this! Jesse finally just shakes his head and leans back for a Hype Kick!!
Jill Matthews: Wait!! Is he trying to!!
Jesse sets up for it and almost nails Johnny but Stylez moves seeing that Jesse was going for a hype kick towards presumably Abdul and Abdul gets slammed right in the face!! Abdul is knocked out!! Jesse kind of stands there neutrally as Johnny looks at Jesse before falling onto Abdul! The referee slides over after Jesse exits the ring and makes the three count!!
Tom Davis: Here is your winner….LA JJOOHHNNYY SSTTYYLLEESS!!
Jesse is standing outside the ring glaring at Johnny before finally clapping his hands signaling a job well done.
Vince Walters: There ya go Pornhub’s star of the month! Everything turned out well!!
Jill Matthews: Jesse doesn’t seem that enthusiastic! Was he trying to hit Johnny with that Hype Kick? I don’t care if he is clapping; it seems disingenuous to me!
Vince Walters: Don’t even. The Business is back in business, and it's only a matter of time before Johnny Stylez gets back what is his!!
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Vacant Trans-Atlantic Title match.
TJ vs Bianca
Jill Matthews: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back to New Edge Wrestling's Ignite, live from Chicago, Illinois! Tonight, we have an interesting match coming up next for the N.E.W Trans-Atlantic Championship title! ..."
Vince Walters: “Yes, after Blair Buchannan-Vanderwhatever had to vacate it after Tension In Texas, The TRUE Queen of New Edge Wrestling gets another chance to become Queen of the Trans-Atlantic! If you ask me, they should have just given it to her by default. I mean, she’s the number one contender after all.”
Jill Matthews: “While being rewarded with a title shot for the same title you just failed to win at the last show is an interesting concept, this isn’t the presidency! The championship doesn’t go to the number one contender by default wait WHY am I explaining this to you?! You’ve had this job longer than me!”
Vince Walters: “Oh no, I know all that, toots. It’s just fun watching you woMansplain wrestling to everyone.”
Jill Matthews: “Huh? Wait what? That’s not!”
Vince Walters: ”Shh! It’s starting!”
**Tom Davis:** "Introducing first, weighing in at 136 pounds, Bianca Davis!”
Having already made her entrance, Bianca stands in the ring barking orders for Clark Benson at ringside to follow in her shrill voice.
Jill Matthews: “Can someone please tell her ass to use her inside voice?”
Vince Walters: “I’ve heard wayyyy worse sounds come out of your mouth after watching your greatest hits DVD.”
Jill Matthews: “You’re still watching porn dvds, baby?”
Vince Walters: “Just call the match, Chuckles.”
And her opponent, from London, England, weighing in at 200 pounds, TJ Alexander!"
TJ Alexander’s music hits and he makes his way to the ring.
Vince Walters: "Here we go, Jill! It's finally time for the TA Title match, and I couldn't be more excited!"
Jill Matthews: "Speak for yourself, Vince. I'm still not over what Bianca tried to do to Blair at Tension in Texas. I’m just glad she and Clark Benson’s petty little scheme literally blew up in her face.."
Vince Walters: "Oh, come on, Jill! Give Bianca a break. She's a force to be reckoned with in that ring. Not to mention, she’s THE QUEEN of said ring."
Jill Matthews: "Please, Vince. Blair is the real queen of the ring. She's the one who deserves that championship. After all, she’s the one who actually won it..fair and square, despite Bianca’s worst efforts.."
*The bell rings, signaling the start of the match. Bianca and TJ waste no time locking up in the center of the ring, each vying for control.*
Bianca Davis starts the match with a quick Running Neck Snap, catching TJ Alexander off guard. She follows up with a vicious Snap Suplex, driving TJ into the mat with authority.
Vince Walters: "Bianca's taking control early, just like I knew she would."
Jill Matthews: "Of course you'd be cheering for her, Vince. Birds of a feather, I suppose."
TJ Alexander fights back with a flurry of strikes, landing a precise European Uppercut followed by a devastating Jumping Arm-breaker. Bianca reels from the impact, clutching her arm in pain.TJ stalks Bianca as she gets to her feet. He runs and goes for a clothesline but she manages to duck under it just in time to avoid getting hit!
Vince Walters: "Bianca’s showing some real skill here, Jill. Something TJ knows nothing about."
Jill Matthews: "At least TJ fights fair, Vince. Can't say the same for some people."
Bianca regains her composure and retaliates with a Corner Foot Choke, pressing her boot against TJ's throat and cutting off his airflow. She follows it up with a Running Rolling Senton, crushing TJ against the turnbuckle.
Vince Walters: "Bianca's got TJ trapped in the corner! She's relentless!"
Jill Matthews: "Relentless? More like ruthless, Vince. Just like your breath, jeeeesus."
TJ manages to escape Bianca's onslaught and counters with a series of quick strikes, including a lightning-fast Roundhouse Kick and a powerful Superkick, staggering Bianca backwards.
Vince Walters: "TJ's turning the tables now, Jill! Bianca better watch out!"
Jill Matthews: "Or what, Vince? She'll cheat her way out of it, just like always."
Just as Bianca gains the upper hand and looks poised to finish off TJ, chaos erupts at ringside. Bia, a notorious troublemaker, appears and headbutts Bianca's manager, Clark Benson, before hopping onto the ring apron.
Vince Walters: "Bia's causing trouble again, Jill! She's always sticking her nose where it doesn't belong."
Jill Matthews: "Maybe she's just trying to help, Vince. Unlike some people."
Bianca is distracted by the commotion, allowing Bia to guillotine her on the ropes from the ring apron. Bianca stumbles directly into position for TJ to hit her with his finishing move, the Game Over.
Vince Walters: "Oh no, Bia's interference just cost Bianca the match!"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Matthews: "Good! Maybe now she'll learn to play fair, Vince."!
The referee counts the pinfall.
**Referee:** "1... 2... 3!"
Vince Walters: "TJ Alexander wins it, despite Bia's interference!"
Jill Matthews: "Justice served, Vince. Justice served."
Tom Davis: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND NOW THE TRANS-ATLANTIC CHAMPION TJ ALEXANDER!!!!!!!!!!!
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Bia vs Andrew Garrison (Non Title match)
This match started hot with lots of brawling between Bia and Andrew. Bia showed her intense power by POWER SLAMMING Andrew at one point in the early going despite the size difference. She even went for a pin there but Andrew kicked out at two. The fans were really behind Bia during this match but Andrew Garrison managed to get a huge turn around closeline off during the earlier going of this match which switched the offense into his favor and damned near took Bia’s head off! Andrew would then assault Bia with kicks, punches and several power type moves of his own. He even hit a buckle bomb which dropped Bia onto the turnbuckle then made a pin attempt but despite the assaults from Andrew Bia managed to get a shoulder up just in the nick of time. Andrew would of course argue and get into with senior ref Jim Floss…. Bia managed to get to her feet during that time and drop Andrew with a running bulldog but she would then struggle to get to her feet. These two would go back and forth like this for a good ten minutes with a good amount of near falls.
Vince Walters: Bia is impressive I must admit but not as impressive as the X-Core Champ Andrew Garrison!
Jill Mathews: They have beat the holy hell out of each other and you gotta of course take a side in this great match up.
Vince Walters: HEY I have a right to an opinion Jill so deal with it!
Jill Mathews: Oh I can deal with it just fine but do not agree with it or like it.
Vince Walters: Well gee that’s just lovely……
Jill Mathews: I know it is and it looks like both Bia and Andrew are slowly getting both back to there feet once more!
Vince Walters: Oh here we go again lets get it!
Bia and Andrew both rise to there feet with Andrew going for a big running boot but Bia ducked under it and as Andrew turned around she grabbed a hold of him head butting him several times in his chest then Bia backed up and DOCK BLOCKER!!!!!!!!!!!! (POUNCE)!!!!! Bia dropped to the mat obviously hurting and went for a pin attempt!
ONE…………….TWO…………NO!!!! Andrew gets his right shoulder up!!!!
Bia looks a little surprised as she slowly uses the ring ropes to get to her feet and hears the fans chanting her name. JUST THEN CLARK BENSON COMES RUNNING DOWN TO RINGSIDE!!!!!!!!!!!!! HE JUMPS UP ONTO THE APRON AND BIA TURNS HER ATTENTION TO HIM!!!! While Bia threatens to knock Clark Bensons block off……. ANDREW GARRISON GETS TO HIS FEET TURNS BIA AROUND AND G-BOMB!!!!!!!!!!!! CLARK HOPS OFF THE RING APRON AND ANDREW GARRISON MAKES THE PIN!!!!!!!!!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!
Tom Davis: HERE IS YOUR WINNER BY PINFALL ANDREW GARRISON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: Wow… Just wow…. Andrew be sure to thank that asshole Clark will yah!
Vince Walters: Bia deserved that after getting involved in Bianca’s match earlier!
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Battleborn title match
[c]Hunter Valentyne vs Scotty Adams
Tom Davis: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the NEW Battleborn Championship!!!!
Jill Matthews: The newly minted Battleborn championship won at Tension in Texas by Hunter Valentyne who week after week after week is proving himself as a new man with a conscience.
Vince Walters: Wolf in sheep's clothing terrific tits. It’s only a matter of time before Hunter gives up his so-called crusade and falls in line. That is the person he will always be. He can fool you and everyone else cheering for him right now but history never changes.
'Pure Evil' can be heard blasting out of the PA system, as the lights dim, save for a hazy maroon spotlight that shines on a currently empty stage, before a silhouette can be made out of a male figure, standing just behind the spotlight with his hands extended out in a cross formation, before the spotlight expands to reveal that the figure is wearing a black 'Adidas' hoodie (with the hood up, concealing his identity at this time), Maroon/Purple/Gold wrestling rights and black/blue 'Asic' sneakers Raising his right hand, the figure slowly pushes the hood off, revealing that it is none other than Scotty Adams.
Slightly smirking, he begins to make his way down the ramp as the lights return to their normal radiance, each step with a swagger about it that to some, could very well border on arrogance --- to others, it is just another exhibit of the belief, the confidence that exudes itself from Scotty, born from a meticulous attention to detail he has. Running his hands down his body, he once again extends them out into a cross, only this time he ac complies it with a quick flick of the wrists once he reaches full extension and pauses to allow the crowd a moment to let everything sink in.
Tom Davis: Introducing first the challenger hailing from Melbourne, Australia he is The Silver Bullet….Scotty Adams!!!
Walking around the ring, he slowly takes his jumper off; handing it to one of the attendants at ringside, before making his way up the steel steps in the near right hand side corner and smirking as he glances out to the crowd once more, before stepping between the middle and top rope; turning his full attention and focus to the task at hand.
Jill Matthews: This should be a hell of a contest. This isn’t going to be an easy one for Hunter.
Vince Walters: To say I am rooting for Scotty here will be too obvious. The sooner this phony is exposed in Hunter the better. The moment he loses he will fall in line with The Business because he’s too weak to be alone. He made a career of riding the coattails of LA Johnny Styles. Who by the way, congratulations on the new baby.
Blackout by The Scorpions begins to blare across the arena as the crowd jumps to their feet. Out walks the Battleborn Champion The Myth Killer himself. Hunter Valentyne slaps a few hands as he makes his way slowly appreciating the response from the crowd even though he pretends he doesn’t care.
Tom Davis: And his opponent, the NEW Battleborn champion hailing from Sin City….The Myth Killer HHUUNNTTEERR VVAALLEENNTTYYNNEE!!!!
Hunter goes in and starts to acknowledge the crowd holding his newly won title over his head when Scotty Adams waists no times ambushing Hunter and knocking him out of the ring.
Jill Matthews: Whoa Scotty jumps Hunter from behind? That isn’t his style.
Vince Walters: Maybe he is sick and tired of the phony hero bullshit Hunter is portraying like I am. Kick his ass, Scotty!!!
Adams stays on the offensive as he beats down Hunter on the outside. The bell hasn’t ringed yet so Scotty is taking advantage getting some licks in utilizing the barricade and ring apron to inflict damage to the Battleborn champ.
Vince Walters: Go ahead Hunter, lie down and get beat and run backstage and apologize To Jesse Styles and join The Business because you are weak and can’t cut it alone!
Jill Matthews: The referee could gain control and get this match in the ring and ring the bell. Scotty is assaulting Hunter here! Come on Dan, exercise some authority here!
Scotty throws Hunter into the ring and slowly slides in. The bell rings and he lifts Hunter up and tries to continue the beatdown but Hunter belly to belly suplex!! Scotty tries to get up but gets his head taken off by a leg lariat!!
Jill Matthews: Hunter absorbed that attack before the bell!!.
Vince Walters: Oh come on!! Get it back under control Scotty!!
But Scotty can’t as Hunter delivers the Valentyme!! The arena explodes!!
Jill Mathews: Valentyme!! Valentyme!!!
Vince Walters: Oh for Christ’s sake!!! Dammit!!
The referee drops to the mat.
1..
2..
TTHHRREE as the crowd chanted in unison!
Hunter gets up and stares Scotty down then looks out at the crowd with a half snicker….
Tom Davis: Here is your winner, and SSTTIILL Battleborn Champion!!! HHUUNNTTEERR VVAALLEENNTTIINNEE!!!!
Jill Matthews: Shockingly Hunter just made quick work of a very good and talented opponent! This guy is on a hot streak right now and it is well deserved!! He continues winning over more and more each week.
Vince Walters: Scotty had an off night……and it's still only a matter of time before the real Hunter Valentyne shows up. Mark my words.
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MAIN EVENT! N.E.W WORLD TITLE MATCH!
EDGE OF EXTREME RULES!
[c]Valora vs Rylee
This main event did not disappoint anyone in the early or middle stages by any means. Rylee the Little Monster really started the match hot out of the gate after Valora tried to get a lock up with Little Monster who was having none of it and hit one of her excellent kicks right to the throat of Val…. This opened the floodgates early on and Rylee was in control for a while beating the holy heck out of Valora with many types of moves and of course kicks, punches and even a few head butts. But, after about four minutes of all of that Rylee went outside the ring…. She tossed a table into the ring, a few chairs and a kendo stick. When Rylee then rolled into the ring Valora had managed to reach her feet and LOU THEZ PRESSED LIL MONSTER!!!! This began the next several minutes of Val beating the crap out of Rylee with her numerous types of moves and almost got a few pin falls but the Little Monster got a shoulder up multiple times. Valora who was hurting was slow moving by this point but she took a steel chair and nailed Rylee with it twice across her forehead busting Rylee open! However Valora would try to DDT Rylee onto the same steel chair at a point in this match and Rylee held onto the top turnbuckle causing Valora to go down back first with all her own weight onto that steel chair! Valora would then get DECKED BY a steel chair from Rylee that she had picked up from the ring and NAILED VALORA SEVERAL TIMES WITH IT EVEN BUSTING OPEN VALORA JUST LIKE RYLEE WAS!!! Valora and Rylee about 12 minutes into this match were both bloody messes and had both gotten several near falls. However neither one of them were allowing the other to get said pin!
Jill Mathews: What an INSANE MATCH! I mean these two ladies are literally leaving it all in that ring and then some. Look at Val and look at Rylee both trying to use the ring ropes on opposite sides to pull their battered bodies up! Not to mention they are complete bloody messes! Both their faces are crimson red!
Vince Walters: This has indeed been a war between Rylee and even Val…. I have enjoyed it thus far without question! I can’t lie! Little Monster has been in rare form and well even Val…. Has been in top notch form. Pure destruction is what we have witnessed Jill! Carnage!
Jill Mathews: Chair shots… Lots of chair shots…. Lots of impactful and hurtful moves….
Vince Walters: As it should be! It’s for the biggest prize in the damned game today, the New Edge World Championship, and these two have gone above and beyond as they should!
Jill Mathews: So many close falls as well…. I mean I thought Val had retained a few times and I thought Rylee had won a few times….
Vince Walters: The fans are literally standing here in Chicago as they should be as they are in the damned Edge Arena and the hometown of the Styles. Not just the Styles though the one and only Jesse Styles our boss the best ever and the man who put this match together!
Jill Mathews: Yeah uh he’s great…. But…. Rylee and Valora crimson faces and all have reached their feet!
Both Rylee and Val struggle to stay standing but finally are able to stagger towards each other both off balance a bit and both breathing deeply. Finally they reach the center of the ring and begin slugging it out putting as much as they can behind their shots. Rylee is backed up a few steps due to Valora just letting her fists fly on the verge of being out of control even missing some but also connecting with some good shots. Rylee however despite the punishment she has taken in just this spot managed to finally get a stiff right kick directly into the lower gut of Val stopping her offense! Val drops to a knee and Rylee ends up falling onto her back! The NEW Fans chant N.E.W! N.E.W! N.E.W!!!!!!!!!!! As Valora gets back to her feet and now Rylee struggles to her feet TROUBLE IN PARADISE KICK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FROM VAL!!!!!! BOTH WOMEN ARE DOWN BUT VAL MANAGES TO SLIDE A ARM OVER RYLEE RUIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE…………….TWO…………..THREE!!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: NO WAY! There is no way Rylee found it within herself to get a shoulder up wow!
Vince Walters: The little monster she is Jill!
Jill Mathews: Oh I am very much aware but Valora has the upper hand now if she can get up which honestly I do not know how either of these two are moving at this point!
Vince Walters: I am not sure ether which I know is shocking to hear from me.
Jill Mathews: Val is back to her feet and reaching down pulling Rylee Ruin back to her feet now!
Vince Walters: RYLEE WITH A HEAD BUTT! AND GYRATE FOR ME!!!!!!!!!!!! (SPINNING BRAIN BUSTER)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: RYLEE NOW PLACES HER ARM OVER VAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!NO!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: Holy shit!
Vince Walters: Whoa….. She got a damned shoulder up these two just wow.
After a minute or two Rylee got to her feet but had to just stand in place for a moment and wipe away the blood from her eyes which gave Val time to reach the ring ropes and begin to pull herself up to her feet. Rylee with a evil little bloody smile turned, reached down bringing a TABLE UP FROM THE MAT! SHE SAT IT UP! She then took a moment leaning against the table that she had set up to make sure she kept herself standing while Val now stumbled across the ring trying to get to Rylee Ruin! Rylee saw Val near her and went for a running kick to Val’s throat! But…. NO! RYLEE FELL TO THE MAT BEFORE SHE COULD REACH VAL! FROM THE LOSS OF BLOOD!!!!!!!!! SHE FELL! NO ENERGY TO FINISH THE MOVE! Valora drops to a knee after seeing it, then wipes blood from her eyes and brings the fallen Rylee to her feet, tossing her onto the table!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Valora now gets UP ONTO THE TABLE BRINGING RYLEE TO HER FEET! VAL DDTS RYLEE THROUGH THE TABLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BUT VAL IS LAID OUT ON HER BACK IN THE RUMBLE RIGHT NEXT TO RYLEE!!!! Val can’t cover at the moment she is out of it and Rylee is as well obviously! Finally Valora decides to force herself to her feet one more time seeing how Rylee looks fully out of it! Valora stumbles over to the corner turnbuckle and CLIMBS reaching the SECOND ROPE BUT FALLS OFF IT AS SHE TRIED TO CLIMB TO THE TOP TO POSSIBLY LOOK TO HIT HER FALLING STAR SPLASH! BUT, NO! VAL fell flat onto her back off the second turnbuckle unable to make the transition up to the top turnbuckle! Valora is laid out! HER EYES ARE CLOSED! RYLEE ROLLS OVER AND PLACES HER ARM ACROSS VALORA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: VALORA PASSED OUT FROM THE BLOOD LOSS!
Vince Walters: THE LITTLE MONSTER HAS DONE IT RYLEE RUIN HAS WON!
Jill Mathews: Wow…. I am completely shocked! I mean I have to admit what a match but Valora and Rylee had lost so much blood… Yet it was Val who ended up passing out from it at the worst possible time!
Vince Walters: Great freaking match I can’t take anything away from Val…. Even if it pains me!
Jill Mathews: We have NEW trainers and doctors rushing out to ringside! Folks we are about out of time for this IGNITE BUT WHAT A NIGHT.
Vince Walters: WE HAVE A NEW REIGNING AND DEFENDING NEW EDGE WORLD CHAMP IN THE LITTLE MONSTER!
Jill Mathews: Which means New Edge has officially crossed into the Psychotic realm with a World Champion once again…..
Tom Davis: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND NOW THE NEW EDGE WORLD CHAMPION RYLEE RUIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
As the show begins to fade we see Senior ref Jim Floss hand the New Edge World title to a on her back hurting Rylee Ruin who hugs it despite her blood loss and pain that she is in! NEW trainers and doctors begin to check on Val and Rylee as the SHOW COMES TO A CLOSE!
