Post by Joey on Jul 29, 2019 16:50:09 GMT -5
We are live from Quebec Canada as Cold begins to play.
RW and JC are in their spots.
RW: I really like this band.
JC: I do too, too many people confuse them with Coldplay.
We pan around the arena and we see people with a lot of different SFT tshirts, we see some with We Love Guyver. Others with Bring Back Axel Kraven, someone with I Dig Big T. And someone even has a tshirt saying where is Gust?
RW: I love the tshirts.
JC: Yeah my favorite has to be the guy wearing the shirt that says I break for Apocalypse
RW: hahaha
JC: First match of the night, pits our IC champion Jackson Kent vs. the returning Saint Jude.
Jackson is making his way out when he gets attacked from behind by Jude!
RW: They didn't even make it to the ring. Big surprise.
Jackson fights back but the damage is done, security breaks them up and the ref calls a no contest.
YOU can see Jude mouthing the words “Unworthy”.
NO CONTEST
RW: Well that was quick.
JC: Next match should be a bit more interesting.
Emerson vs. Robert Saints (first blood match)
Kryptonite hits as Emerson makes his way to the ring. The crowd goes nuts.
RW: Still the peoples champ I see.
JC: All over the world and then some.
Motorhead hits as Robert Saints makes his way down to the ring to a huge mix of boos and cheers.
RW: We’ve heard that before.
RW: This is gonna be a first blood match so without further ado lets get this match going!
The bell sounds off and we begin. Emerson starts it off with a quick clothesline and then a drop kick as Robert was getting.
RW: So you cant win by pinfall just making the other guy bleed?
JC: That is correct, gold star for Randy.
Emerson know climbs the turnbuckle and flies off with a knee aimed straight for Robert’s head! But Robert rolls out of the way as Em hits nothing but mat!
RW: ouch!
Em is visibly hurt as he gets up wobbling. Now Robert wastes no time as he pounces on Em with a series of quick strikes, an elbow to the head a forearm as he punches Em into the corner, he monkey flips Em into the certain of the ring then nails him with an elbow drop right on the forehead, the ref checks Em but still no bleed.
JC: Robert is in total control right now.
He stands up Em and flings him into the corner and runs at him with a big boot!
RW: Wake me up when yo go go!
JC: Dude seriously?
Robert waits and as Em slowly gets up he gets nailed with a spear!
RW: WE should call that the spear of destiny!
Robert can feel the tide now on his side, he climbs the top turnbuckle and flies off!!!!!!!!!!
JC: in the words of George Takai, oh my!
RW: my turn, seriously dude?!
Robert seems to be in the air what seems like a lifetime but he finally comes down with that big elbow right on Em’s face!
JC: Did he grow wings or something how did he stay up that long?
We see a small trickle of blood from Em’s nose and mouth and the ref calls for the bell!
Winner: Robert Saints
A short but intense match and we see Robert Saints taking the win!
RW: Robert dominated tonight.
JC: 3rd and final match coming up.
RW: World title will be on the line.
I will be heard starts up as Twilight makes his way down to the ring to a nice pop from the sold out crowd.
RW: Fan favorite making way down to the ring.
The fans are on their feet as Metallica hits and out comes Reaper to a mix review from the fans.
JC: They should have a little more respect for the champion.
They stand toe to toe as the bell sounds off.
Twilight starts it off with a running forearm following it up with a slingshot from one corner to another and then bull rushes Reaper, he locks in a bear hug but Reaper aware is able to head butt him as Twilight breaks the hold.
RW: Here we go now.
Reaper with lunging knee as he nails Twilight in the chest! Reaper now with a running somersault clothesline!
JC: Wow that was interesting!
Reaper goes for the cover the ref counts 1……….2………kickout!
RW: Reaper almost had it, almost!
Reaper now waits for Twilight to get up and locks in a dragon sleeper!
JC: This could be it right here.
Reaper is applying pressure but Twilight sits down hard as the top of his head connects with Reapers Jaw!
RW: Sweet baby Jesus!
Reaper is bleeding as he smiles at Twilight with blood soaked teeth.
JC: That aint creepy at all.
RW: Not at all, momma boogey man!
Twilight with a lunging punch but Reaper catches him from the neck and slams him back down to the mat with a choke hold powerslam!
JC: Whoa!
The ref counts 1…………..2……………..3!!
RW: Reaper retains the world title.
JC: Great match.
As we are fading to black a figure stands at the rampway.
RW: Who is that?
The shadow emerges into the light and its revealed to be Louis Cypher!
JC and RW in unison “Cypher is back!”
Fade out
RW and JC are in their spots.
RW: I really like this band.
JC: I do too, too many people confuse them with Coldplay.
We pan around the arena and we see people with a lot of different SFT tshirts, we see some with We Love Guyver. Others with Bring Back Axel Kraven, someone with I Dig Big T. And someone even has a tshirt saying where is Gust?
RW: I love the tshirts.
JC: Yeah my favorite has to be the guy wearing the shirt that says I break for Apocalypse
RW: hahaha
JC: First match of the night, pits our IC champion Jackson Kent vs. the returning Saint Jude.
Jackson is making his way out when he gets attacked from behind by Jude!
RW: They didn't even make it to the ring. Big surprise.
Jackson fights back but the damage is done, security breaks them up and the ref calls a no contest.
YOU can see Jude mouthing the words “Unworthy”.
NO CONTEST
RW: Well that was quick.
JC: Next match should be a bit more interesting.
Emerson vs. Robert Saints (first blood match)
Kryptonite hits as Emerson makes his way to the ring. The crowd goes nuts.
RW: Still the peoples champ I see.
JC: All over the world and then some.
Motorhead hits as Robert Saints makes his way down to the ring to a huge mix of boos and cheers.
RW: We’ve heard that before.
RW: This is gonna be a first blood match so without further ado lets get this match going!
The bell sounds off and we begin. Emerson starts it off with a quick clothesline and then a drop kick as Robert was getting.
RW: So you cant win by pinfall just making the other guy bleed?
JC: That is correct, gold star for Randy.
Emerson know climbs the turnbuckle and flies off with a knee aimed straight for Robert’s head! But Robert rolls out of the way as Em hits nothing but mat!
RW: ouch!
Em is visibly hurt as he gets up wobbling. Now Robert wastes no time as he pounces on Em with a series of quick strikes, an elbow to the head a forearm as he punches Em into the corner, he monkey flips Em into the certain of the ring then nails him with an elbow drop right on the forehead, the ref checks Em but still no bleed.
JC: Robert is in total control right now.
He stands up Em and flings him into the corner and runs at him with a big boot!
RW: Wake me up when yo go go!
JC: Dude seriously?
Robert waits and as Em slowly gets up he gets nailed with a spear!
RW: WE should call that the spear of destiny!
Robert can feel the tide now on his side, he climbs the top turnbuckle and flies off!!!!!!!!!!
JC: in the words of George Takai, oh my!
RW: my turn, seriously dude?!
Robert seems to be in the air what seems like a lifetime but he finally comes down with that big elbow right on Em’s face!
JC: Did he grow wings or something how did he stay up that long?
We see a small trickle of blood from Em’s nose and mouth and the ref calls for the bell!
Winner: Robert Saints
A short but intense match and we see Robert Saints taking the win!
RW: Robert dominated tonight.
JC: 3rd and final match coming up.
RW: World title will be on the line.
I will be heard starts up as Twilight makes his way down to the ring to a nice pop from the sold out crowd.
RW: Fan favorite making way down to the ring.
The fans are on their feet as Metallica hits and out comes Reaper to a mix review from the fans.
JC: They should have a little more respect for the champion.
They stand toe to toe as the bell sounds off.
Twilight starts it off with a running forearm following it up with a slingshot from one corner to another and then bull rushes Reaper, he locks in a bear hug but Reaper aware is able to head butt him as Twilight breaks the hold.
RW: Here we go now.
Reaper with lunging knee as he nails Twilight in the chest! Reaper now with a running somersault clothesline!
JC: Wow that was interesting!
Reaper goes for the cover the ref counts 1……….2………kickout!
RW: Reaper almost had it, almost!
Reaper now waits for Twilight to get up and locks in a dragon sleeper!
JC: This could be it right here.
Reaper is applying pressure but Twilight sits down hard as the top of his head connects with Reapers Jaw!
RW: Sweet baby Jesus!
Reaper is bleeding as he smiles at Twilight with blood soaked teeth.
JC: That aint creepy at all.
RW: Not at all, momma boogey man!
Twilight with a lunging punch but Reaper catches him from the neck and slams him back down to the mat with a choke hold powerslam!
JC: Whoa!
The ref counts 1…………..2……………..3!!
RW: Reaper retains the world title.
JC: Great match.
As we are fading to black a figure stands at the rampway.
RW: Who is that?
The shadow emerges into the light and its revealed to be Louis Cypher!
JC and RW in unison “Cypher is back!”
Fade out
