BCW Mayhem: Month 1 Show 3

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BCW Mayhem: Month 1 Show 3

Post by kirbs2002 » Jan 25th, '11, 11:22

The usual pyro hits and the fans cheer as "NJ Legion Iced Tea" by A Day to Remember plays.

Chris:
Welcome to BCW Mayhem!!! I'm Chris Kirby and along with me, as always, is the living legend himself, "Magnificent" Mark Darling!


Mark:
It's good to be here, I'm actually starting to feel at home around here now.


Chris:
Glad to hear it. What a show we've got in store for you tonight! We've got the International Title final in the main event, Heather Gilchrist putting her BCW Women's Title on the line against Leah Luxon in a Two Out of Three Falls match, as well as Distorted Society taking on Beautifully Dangerous in a Tables Match.


Mark:
We'll also have a match to determine the number one contender to the International title, the third team in the Tag-Team Title match next week and we'll have Davis Hardy in action accepting NNTK's challenge from last week.


Chris:
All that and more tonight! But for now, let's get started and join our ring announcer, Dennis Andersson, for the first match of the night.
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by kirbs2002 » Jan 25th, '11, 11:30

Familiar music booms out over the crowd and they know to cheer as Brent Kelly emerges ontop of the ramp, his normal cheery self.

Andersson:
''This match is for the number one contender spot for the BCW International Championship, who will face the first champion. Introducing, on the way to the ring, weighing in at 228 lbs, hailing from Cincinatti, Ohio - Brent Kelly!''

Kelly slaps hands with the fans on his way down before sliding inside the ring and getting in his corner, awaiting his opponent.

Woman (Wolfmother) gets churned out from the speakers, the crowd's reaction not changing as Sophie Irvine is standing ontop of the ramp, waving at the crowd.

Andersson:
''And his opponent, weighing in at 160 lbs, hailing from New York, New York, Sophie Irvine!''

Sophie continues her walk down the ring, slapping hands with the fans before climbing up the stairs and going inbetween the ropes to enter the ring, tightening her gloves. She walks to the center of the ring and offers a handshake.

Mark:
Sportsmanship by Sophie!

Brent Kelly shakes Sophie's hand and smiles, backing away slightly as the bell rings. They circle eachother for a couple of seconds before locking up in a collar and elbow tie up, Sophie getting backed into the corner by the bigger man, as the referee starts to count he kindly lets go and smiles at her, and gets repaid with a punch straight to the gut, she follows up the combo with an uppercut to the chin, before kicking Kelly back to the center of the ring, grinning at him.

Chris:
Kelly got what he wanted with just letting her go!

Mark:
In MMA you use every opening you can get, and that's exactly what Sophie Irvine is doing in this ring!

Kelly asks for another lockup and the request is answered, this time Sophie trips Kelly onto his back and grabs his wrist, grapevining his leg and twisting his ankle, Kelly howling in pain and desperately reaching for the ropes.

Chris:
In the ring we got a former MMA fighter and a former police officer, both professions are tough to be in and both need alot of resiliency to survive through.

Mark:
Kelly will win this, Sophie is just too small, the size advantage too big!

Kelly finally reaches the ropes and Sophie is forced to let go, quickly rolling to her feet, eagerly telling Kelly to get up.

Chris:
Size has nothing to do with this! Didn't you see Kelly getting trapped five seconds ago?

Mark:
He was careless, he won't be now.

Kelly stands up and looks slightly annoyed, locking up with Sophie again and violently pushing her into the corner, delivering a hard knife edge chop to her chest.

Crowd:
WOO!

Kelly hits another!

Crowd:
WOO!

And another!

Crowd:
WOO

Irvine finally ducks under one and forces Kelly into the corner with a hard punch to the jaw, striking rapidly against Kelly's abdomen, until he falls into a sitting a position. Sophie looks at the crowd momentarily before she backs and takes a running leap and crushes Kelly in the corner with a knee!

Chris:
Intensity!

Mark:
Okay, there's a 50/50 chance..

Sophie keeps on mowing down on Brent Kelly with continous blows to the head, Kelly trying as hard as he can to defend himself in the corner position he's found himself in. The referee finally goes between them to check on Kelly, Sophie backing into the center of the ring.

Mark:
Okay, the match is in Sophie's favour if Kelly doesn't step up his game!

Kelly rises up to his feet with the helps of the ropes, a small cut over his right eye. He shoots an annoyed look at Sophie before he charges forward and brings her down with a hard clothesline, Sophie slowly rising up and getting met by a dropkick to the face. Kelly lifts Sophie up with a scoop and slams her right down, rebounding off the ropes and hitting an elbow drop, the crowd's cheers pumping him up.

Mark:
Here we go, Chris! Winner instinct right through!

Kelly grins at the crowd and hops up on the top turnbuckle, waiting for Sophie to rise, he launches off for the crossbody..

And gets greeted with a highkick right to the head, both Sophie and Kelly collapsing in the ring as the referee starts the ten count

ONE

Both slowly rolls to opposite sides of the ring.

TWO

THREE

Mark: Come on!

FOUR

FIVE

Sophie's gotten a grip of the midrope, pulling herself up.

SIX

SEVEN

Sophie is up and Kelly is on his knees! Sophie takes the advantage and sprints forward for her signature kneelift, but gets flipped over, landing on the floor with her back, a loud, meaty thud echoing through the arena.

Chris:
OH! Those mattresses don't do a thing to save your body from damage!

Mark:
She probably doesn't know where she is!

The referee starts counting again.

ONE

TWO

Kelly shouts at Sophie to get up.

THREE

Sophie slowly rolls over to her stomach, getting up on one knee

FOUR

FIVE

Kelly rebounds off the opposite ropes, hops up on the top rope and leaps off at Sophie with a crossbody!

Crowd:
This is awesome! *clapclap clap clapclap*

Mark:
What a leap!

Chris:
This sure is awesome!

The referee is forced to restart his count

ONE

TWO

Kelly slowly crawls to get a hand on the apron and lift himself up to his knees.

THREE

Sophie is crawling torwards the steel steps to get something to lean on

FOUR

FIVE

Kelly looks at Sophie and walks to her, grabbing her and throwing her into the ring. Cover.

ONE

TWO

TH- Sophie gets her feet on the rope!

Mark:
Sophie showing some environmental awareness!

Brent shows his frustration clearly to the crowd, slowly lifting Sophie, before running against the ropes again, extending his arm for a clothesline.. but no! Sophie hits an STO, and locks Kelly into the Anaconda Vise!

Chris:
Oh my god! From nowhere, she gets him onto the ground!

Brent kicks around in frustration trying to get to the ropes but is stuck in the middle, Sophie holding on for dear life, shouting at Kelly to tap. Kelly slowly budges to the right, desperate to get the ropes.

Mark:
Just abit more, Kelly! Don't give up!

Kelly seems to be just inches away from the ropes but is forced to tap out when the pain gets too much! Woman (Wolfmother) hits the speakers and Sophie lets go, standing up and raising her arms in victory.

Andersson:
''And your winner is, gaining possession of the number one contender spot for the BCW International Championship.. Sophie Irvine!''
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by Sassafras » Jan 25th, '11, 15:24

*camera cuts to backstage after a commercial break; the camera pans in on Jesse Phillips*

Rob LeBeau: "Here with me at this time, to discuss the strange happenings surrounding himself the last few weeks, please welcome...Jesse Phillips."

*crowd cheers*

Jesse: "Thanks, Rob. But...I'd kinda like some space."

*Rob hands the mic to Jesse and steps out of camera view*

Jesse: "Life? What is life made of? The things that won't go away...the depression, the anger, the pain. And the things that always seem out of reach...contentment, success, peace...NO LONGER, brother! You've cost me too much. Both personally AND professionally. This is your warning. You will stay at bay. This is not an option. You have no reason to show up here and try to make my life Hell any longer."

*Jesse stops speaking and turns his head as he notices Mike Roach standing next to him. Mike holds out his hand and Jesse reluctantly puts the mic in his hand.*

Mike: "Partner, the emo trend is deader than Kayla Killings's split ends. While we're handing out warnings...you get one too, Jesse. If you cost us ONE...MORE...MATCH...you WILL NOT like what happens. You've refused to tell me who this Goth jerk-off is who keeps diverting your attention from our matches, and I'm at the point that I no longer give a damn who it is. Just make sure it NEVER happens again."

Jesse: "Roach, bud, you don't understand..."

Mike: "Shut up! Because of your roided-up Marilyn Manson look-alike, we lost to the War Party, who, in case you haven't heard, are still talking s**t on WAC Vortex! But Arrowhead and Jay Casino are immaterial to us. Just more WAC trash to be better than. But then, he puts YOU through a table. Which, I'll admit, suits me better than myself being put through the table by two broads who aren't fit to make my dinner or bear my children!"

*the crowd boos loudly*

Mike: "Speaking of those dog-face tramps, we've got them in a tables match later tonight. Not to mention, we're in the finals for the tag team titles next week. The Hardkore Psychos are gonna be difficult enough to overcome, not to mention whatever team happens to advance tonight. But Prophecy blood trumps all else."

*Roach and Phillips bro-fist*

Mike: "Get your head in the game. We're so close to tag gold, I can feel it. If your friend shows up again, tonight or next week or when I'm inducted into the Hall of Fame, we're going to have problems. I might put you through a table with enough impact to make you an honorary member of Tragically Contagious."

Jesse: "Beautifully Dangerous?"

Mike: "Whatever."

Darling: "Can you believe this guy? The way he talks to his own tag team partner?"

*camera pans out as Distrorted Society walk away from camera view*
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by yourcrapsweak » Jan 25th, '11, 20:42

The camera swings to the other side to show Spider and Robert Randall with Leah Luxon creeping up behind them, looking like the Pink Panther (obnoxiously creeping around). The crowd explodes when they see them.

Robert LeBeau: "Hardkore Psy -"

Spider: "Shhhhh!"

LeBeau: "Um,"

Robert Randall and Spider enter the interview station and Leah stands behind Rob with her hands on his shoulders. Randall speaks.

Randall: "Those two lugs have no idea."
Spider: "We just want them out of the way for our very first interview on BCW MAYHEM!"
Randall: "Cheap heat at its finest."
Spider: "Ah, but true my man!"

LeBeau: "It looks like they're gone."

Luxon: "They are."

LeBeau: "So many things going on for you, Hardkore Psychos. First things first, the Tag Title Tour -"

Spider: "Shhhhh!"

Randall: "They're already gone!"

Spider: "I know, my man, but I have something on my mind and I need to say it."

Randall (to LeBeau): "He forgets easy."

Spider: "First thing's first, my man, Tag Title Tournament. Distorted Society, we're not stupid. We know who you're working for, NNTK - god I HATE that name, couldn't you come up with a better name? - and the Prophecy. See, you're very selfish, you all."

Randall: "You know over the past year or so, we've been through a lot. We've partnered, you've kicked my a**, I've kicked your a**, and it seems like it never ends. This, I guess, is just another rock in the road. Now we've fought for belts before, that's nothing new, but what is new, is my new best friend here. See 'Hardkore Psychos' isn't some nickname, it happens to be true. Spider and Robert Randall, together, we're coming for you Distorted Society, we're coming for whoever the hell else is in that match, I don't really care, we're coming for YOU, NNTK, and we're taking home those tag belts. Because we want it more, we deserve it more, and let's face it, people want us to win. We give the fans what they want."

Spider: "Well I do, you have Leah."

Leah: "Shut up, haha."

LeBeau: "Speaking of Leah, you have a match for some gold tonight as well..."

Luxon: "Tonight, I have a two out of three falls match against Heather Gilchrist, (is it that?) for the Woman's Title. See, Heather, you taking the belt was really cute and all, but face the fact that you are nothing but what they call a transitional champ. Two out of three falls? It's a waste really, just going to embarass you even more when I beat you twice. Because Rob here has been honing my skills -"

Rob: "In more ways than one."

Luxon: "- WRESTLING skills, and Heather, your man is gonna be mad at you tonight. Sorry honey, I'm getting it all tonight."

Spider: "Prophecy, tonight it is the Woman's Title. Next it will be the Tag Team Titles. Slowly but surely, we will pick away at you. Break you down. Take away any chance of power you may have. And The Hardkore Psychos will do alone what an entire company was unable to, and that is destroy you."

The Hardkore Psychos walk off camera.

LeBeau: "Back to -"

Randall comes back by peeping his head in and grabs the mic: "And F*CK the Faith Breakers."
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by Chris Everlast » Jan 26th, '11, 11:35

The camera cuts to the commentators.


Chris: What words from the Hardkore Psychos right there..

Mark: Well, time beckons! I have an interview with NNTK to do! Follow me, camera men!
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by KILLdozer » Jan 26th, '11, 12:18

~Mark gets up and walks from the ringside area to backstage,,where he soon finds NNTK seated in a chair waiting for him. Mark sits down in a chair across from him.~

Mark:"Alright here we go,,Now NNTK later tonight you have a match with Davis Hardy,Who you challenged last week,,he accepted and also had some things to say about what all you said about him ,what are your thoughts on this?"

NNTK:"What are my thoughts about Hardy? What do I think? I think hes an idiot,,an idiot with delusions of gransure and a horrible ego problem,,listen to the way he talks about how hes going to dominate everything and everyone around here,,What kind of a pompous man walks around talking himself up like that all the time? And he actually thinks he can beat me,thats he on my level,,well hes got one HELL of another thing coming to him."


Mark:"Alright,,interesting words there,,Now about the BCW World Champoinship,,,its a well known fact that your a former WAC World Champion,,and our World Title is vacant here on Mayhem,,when a new champion is crowned,,surely your gonna try to be the first man to challenge for the belt am I right,and Davis Hardy is also in the World Title Tournament,,What if he wins,What will your plans be for the belt?"

NNTK:"Yes thats right youre correct,,I am a former WAC World Champion,,Do you remember that Mark? I kicked the livin hell out of everyone,,that being said,,Before long my reign of terror will be back on in full effect here in BCW,,not a single man will be able to get in my way,,No matter who that is,,If its Hardy,Well then hes gonna get more of what hes got coming later tonight,,and thats absolute agony ,Ill beat him senseless again."

Mark:"Now also speaking of titles,,I wanna ask you about old friends and new friends. Recently,,EC walked out,,A long time ago Robert Randall left Prophecy,So you are now the only one left of the original three founding members of Prophecy. And Now Distorted Society is facing him and Spider next week for the tag titles,and as of late Roach and Jesse have had problems of their own."

NNTK:"Yes both of those two turned their backs on me and showed their true colors,,long ago we were all a powerful unit together,,but it doesnt really matter to me because Ive got no need for either of them,,I can get the job done fine without them. Ever since This man in black has showed up at Meltdown Jesse Phillips has been acting like a complete fool out in that ring,He needs to get it together,,Im gonna go on record and say that I agree with Mike Roach that he needs to get his eyes on that prize,and thats those belts,,hes cost us more than enough matches now and im starting to get tired of it myself."

Mark:"Well alright then thank you for this time NNTK and the interview,, I guess I'll see you out at ringside for your match later tonight with Hardy,good luck and Im looking forward to it"

NNTK:"Luck? Good luck? Im not gonna need luck to stomp Hardy into the floor out in that ring and if things go my way he'll be taken out of the World Title Tournament."

~The crowd boos loudly and NNTK gets up ad walks into the Prophecy locker room and Mark gets up and walks back to the ringside as well.~

Mark:"Well Im back now and boy was that some interview,,NNTK as usual didnt have very many good things to say about anyone."

Chris:"And what about what he said about his follow members Distorted Society ? That Jesse better quit messing around and get with the program,,wow,well were certainly in for a hell of a night to come,,remember NNTK V Hardy still to come!"
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by Sassafras » Jan 27th, '11, 09:44

*camera cuts to the ring, where stands Dennis Anderson*

Dennis: "The following contest...is scheduled for one fall, with a 15-minute time limit. Introducing first..."

*"Destroy Everything" by Hatebreed blasts over the speakers*

Dennis: "Weighing in at 235 pounds, and representing the Prophecy, JUDAS SALEM!"

*Salem makes his way down the ramp and into the ring, to a chorus of boos from the crowd, which he meets with a sneer. The boos die down and the music stops. "Hellraiser" by Motorhead begins to play.*

Dennis: "Introducing his opponent...from Chicago, Illinois...TERRI RYZING!"

*The camera pans all around the arena to find Terri, eventually spotting her walking through the crowd, cigarette hanging from her mouth.*

Chris: "You never know what she's gonna do. She has a tendency to make what she's gonna do and whatever she wants to do, the very same thing."

*Terri flips the middle finger to a young fan and climbs into the ring, posing with outsretched arms once before moving to her corner. The bell rings.*

Mark: "We're underway!"

*Terri and Salem face off for a moment before Terri slaps him across the face and rakes his eyes.*

Chris: "She has already made it clear that she has no plans of abiding by any set of rules that she didn't make up herself, yeah?"
Mark: "Without a doubt, Kirby, without a doubt."

*She backs Salem into a corner and punches him repeatedly. He eventually regains his bearings and pushes her off. She falls but quickly returns to her feet, and is met with a springboard lariat. The crowd boos.*

Mark: "Unpredictable offense, turning the tide in this match!"

*Salem followed the lariat by lifting Terri by the hair and Irish whipping her into the ropes and performing a solid Tilt-a-Whirl backbreaker. The crowd boos even louder.*

Chris: "Wow! Another big move from Judas Salem. Looks like he means business."

*Salem attempts to lift Terri to her feet again, but she suddenly back-hand slaps him below the belt.*

Mark: "You gotta do what you gotta do, I suppose."
Chris: "Maybe she was just checking if he remembered his athletic cup."

*Salem doubles over and Terri returns to her feet, and delivers a vicious DDT. The crowd cheers, with some boos mixed in. Terri then climbs the turnbuckle and slaps her elbow, playing to the crowd.*

Mark: "Are we gonna see a flying elbow drop here?!"

*Terri flies off the turnbuckle and drives her elbow into the sternum of Judas Salem. More cheers from the crowd.*

Chris: "Perfectly executed!"

*Terri looks the crowd and shouts "ONE MORE?!?!" After being met with loud cheers, she begins to ascend the turnbuckles again. Suddenly, Salem jumps to his feet and pushes Terri from the top turnbuckle to the outside of the ring. Her head crashes into the guardrail and the crowd erupts into boos. Salem leans in the corner to regain his bearings again. The ref waits a moment, and begins his count.*

-ONE
-TWO

Chris: "Like him or not, that was a smart move."

-THREE

Mark: "After Terri left him singing soprano, I'm surprised Judas was able to think that quickly and make his move."

-FOUR

*Salem steps out onto the apron, and waits for Terri to stand.*

Chris: "What's he going for here?"
Mark: "It could be anything, man..."

*When she finally returns to her feet, Salem attempts a springboard moonsault. Terri side-steps and Salem lands stomach-first, draped over the guardrail.*

Mark: "He's cracked, if not broken, a rib or two. I can guarantee ya that!"
Chris: "Thank you, Captain Obvious! I think the people in the nosebleeds heard the damn ribs snap like twigs, Mark!"

*The ref begins his count again.*

-ONE
-TWO

*Judas climbs off the crowd barrier and begins to crawl, inch by inch, toward the ring. Terri is sitting in a corner, in the ring, recuperating.*

-THREE
-FOUR
-FIVE

Chris: "I don't think anyone would be..."-SIX-"surprised if he couldn't mke it back to the...oh, wait...he's got ahold of the apron."

-SEVEN

*Judas begins to climb into the ring.*

-EIGHT

*Judas is finally back in the ring.*

Mark: "He certainly cut it close there!"

*Terri runs over and begins to stomp Salem. She eventually lifts him up and whips him from the ropes. She bends over to deliver a back body drop. Salem unexpectedly hooks her into a front facelock, lifts her into the air, and delivers his Snake Bite finishing maneuver.*

Mark: "SNAKE BITE!"
Chris: "I hope the guys from the next match are ready. They're on in five."

*Salem attempts hooks Terri's leg and the ref counts.*

ONE
TWO
THREE

*the bell rings*

Dennis: "The winner of this bout...JUDAS SALEM!"

*"Destroy Everything" resumes over the speakers as the most of the crowd boos, but some applaude out of respect.*

Mark: "That was certainly a hard-fought contest. Much respect to both competitors."
Chris: "That victory was surely earned."

*The camera follows Salem up the ramp before the show cuts to commercial*
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by KILLdozer » Jan 27th, '11, 15:30

Salem continues to walk backstage and he eventually meets up with NNTK and the rest of Prophecy.

NNTK begins to speak to Salem.

NNTK:"Alright nicely done,,see Jesse thats how you handle yourself in the ring,,you could learn a thing or two from Judas here,,anyways enough about you,theres someone else Id like to speak of,,the man who is now your opponent at Rebellion,,the man Im going to walk right through later on tonight,,the man that were going to put a sudden and abrupt stop to,Davis Hardy,,come Rebellion,,now thats if he even makes it there,,if he makes it past tonight,as I said,,at Rebellion,he steps into our yard,,and lets just say he wont be in it for very long."

NNTK and Prophecy all walk off now as the camera cuts back to ringside.

Mark:Wow,,what strong words from NNTK,,Is it just me Chris or does it sound like they plan on taking him out?

Chris:"Yea after hearing what he had to say about him in your interview from before I wholeheartedly agree,that is definitely his intentions,Look out Hardy."
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by Chris Everlast » Jan 29th, '11, 07:46

The Star Spangled Banner plays as Leon Thomson and Gary Browning appears ontop of the ramp to a huge ovation, both waving the American flag around.

Andersson: ''This match is scheduled for onefall, and is the third match in the Tag Team Title tournament.. On the way to the ring, the team of Leon Thompson and Gary Browning - FREEDOM AND LIBERTY!''

They run down the ramp and slap hands with the fans before sliding under the ropes, waving their flags around before putting the flags down at ringside, highfiving eachother and getting into the corner, awaiting their opponents.

Mark: ''And I've heard we got one of the most talented tag teams in USA on the way..''

Bite It Like A Bulldog (Lordi) booms over the crowd as Marcus and Evan Jones appear ontop of the ramp, each with a cocky smirk.

Andersson: ''And their opponents, hailing from Memphis, Tenessee, the team of Marcus ''Unbreakable'' Jones, and Evan ''Unstoppable'' Jones - UNSTOPPABLE N' UNBREAKABLE!''

They head down the ramp with their heads held high, slapping hands with the fans. Even if the fans don't really want to.

Chris: ''Seems they're twins, Mark! Is this the most talented tag team you spoke of?''

Mark: ''Yessir! It is! 12 time tagteam champions ALL over the continent.''

They climb up on the apron and grins at the crowd before heading inside, Marcus giving Freedom And Liberty an almost dissappointed look. Gary Browning seems to start the match for Freedom and Liberty and Marcus starts for Unstoppable, Unbreakable.

The bell rings and Browning and Marcus circle around the ring before locking up. Browning backs Marcus into a corner before the referee breaks it up. Browning backs off and Marcus stays in the corner, grinning and telling him to ''Just bring it!''. Browning charges forward and Marcus hits as drop-toe hold, Browning faceplanting himself in the second turnbuckle.

Chris: ''Well, Marcus Jones is certainly experienced atleast.''

Marcus pulls Browning by the ankle into their corner and tags in Evan. Evan steps inside and stomps on Browning's thigh, standing him up and whipping him against the ropes. Evan leapfrogs and hits Browning with a double-chop. He bounces off the ropes again and hits a fistdrop. Evan lifts Browning and pulls him into their corner again, tagging in Marcus. Evan holds Browning as Marcus hits a kick right to the ribs, before Evan is forced out by the referee.

Mark: ''Keeping the fresh man in, good strategy!''

Chris: ''Well, we'll be back soon, folks! It's time for commercial!''

The show cuts to a commercial about a very uninteresting clothing brand, making you feel like watching more BCW Mayhem, before cutting back to Leon Thompson getting tagged in, smashing Marcus Jones into the ground with a clothesline. Marcus gets up and Thompson sends him into the ropes and catches him with a brutal tilt-a-whirl slam! Hook of the leg.

ONE

TWO

Kirby: ''Kickout by Marcus Jones!''

Thompson lifts Marcus up by the hair, but gets a thumb to the eye! Gary Browning loudly complains to the referee. Thompson stumbles back to the ropes, where Evan Jones gives him a kick right to the family jewels! Leon collapses on his knees and Marcus Jones bounces off the ropes with a Shining Wizard! Cover!

ONE

TWO

Mark: ''Thompson got his feet up on the rope!''

Marcus pulls Thompson into the center of the ring and locks on a butterfly lock. Slowly the crowd starts clapping their hands, with a dual ''Leon Thompson! USA!'' chant in the air. Slowly Thompson starts getting to his feet and breaks his arms free, bouncing off the ropes and hitting a neckbreaker! He crawls to his corner and tags in Gary Browning! But now Evan Jones has also been tagged in! They charge against eachother and Evan ducks under Gary's clothesline, as Browning turns around he hits the 'Sup, Bro! But Browning is still standing!

Mark: ''BROWNING WON'T GO DOWN!''

And from behind Marcus Jones charges against Browning and hits the Blackout! But Browning doesn't go down!

Chris: ''What resilience! What strength!''

Now Evan is seen on the top rope, jumping off with a spin, hitting the Heartbreaker, flying discus elbow! Browning finally gets chopped down and falls onto the floor limp. But now Leon Thompson has come to life and charges in at Evan, but Evan picks him up over his shoulder and Marcus comes in, locking in a facelock. Marcus and Evan shouts ''Gotcha!'' as they hit a Flapjack and DDT combination! Evan quickly covers Browning.

ONE

TWO

THREE

Bite It Like A Bulldog (Lordi) plays over the speakers again as the two brothers double-highfives in the middle of the ring.

Andersson: ''And your winners are, advancing in the tag team title tournament.. UNBREAKABLE N' UNSTOPPABLE!''

The two rolls out of the ring and grins down at Freedom and Liberty as they walk up the ramp, again raising their arms and dissappearing behind the curtains.
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by Chris Everlast » Jan 29th, '11, 08:32

The camera cuts to backstage with Rob LeBeau standing in the usual interview area with Davis Hardy. The crowd gives a loud response to show their support of Hardy.

LeBeau: ''Hello, ladies and gentlemen. I am backstage with nonother then Davis Hardy. Now, mr Hardy, you have your scheduled match against NNTK in a couple of minutes. How are you mentally preparing for your match against the former worldchampion, NNTK?''

Hardy: ''The keyword is 'former' world champ. You, NNTK, are the past of BCW. I am the future. All the new signings here backstage are the future. Prophecies are old, outdated.. obsolete.. A thing of the past. Noone except Davis Hardy decides the future of Davis Hardy, and that's that.''

Crowd: ''B-C-DUB! B-C-DUB! B-C-DUB! B-C-DUB!''

Hardy: ''It's time for the old, rabid dog to be put down..''

The crowd cheers as Hardy walks off camera.
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by Chris Everlast » Jan 29th, '11, 08:40

Nothing To Say (Slash) hits the speakers and the lights pulse along to the guitarriff, the crowd erupting into loud cheers.

Andersson: ''This match is scheduled for onefall, and on the way to the ring, weighing in at 270 pounds, hailing from Des Moines, Iowa - DAVIS ''THE DOMINATOR'' HARDY!''

Hardy appears ontop of the ramp as the song advances, with his usual towel hanging from his neck. He walks down with a focused face, absentmindedly slapping hands with the fans before he steps up the steelstairs and looks over the crowd, who show him their appreciation without any hesitation. He smiles and wipes his boots off the apron before stepping inside via the midrope, and pacing around the ring, throwing the towel out into the crowd and getting into his corner, awaiting his opponent.

Suddenly the lights in the arena darken, and Antichrist (Venom) shouts over the speakers, the crowd's cheers immediately turn into a chorus of tremendous boos.

Andersson:"And now please welcome his opponent, weighing 275 pounds, accompanied by Shannon Layton, NNTK!"

NNTK walks out with Shannon alongside of him, both wearing black Prophecy t-shirts, and the boos from the crowd get louder, they stand at the top of the ramp looking out over the crowd, then continue to walk down the ramp towards the ring. The crowd continues to boo even more. Shannon stands at ringside as NNTK grabs the top rope pulling himself up onto the apron, then ducks down in between the top and middle rope, he enters the ring then stares across at Hardy.

Chris: ''Well, we're here with a great matchup, NNTK, the man of a thousand faces against Davis the Dominator Hardy!''

Mark: ''Oh yeah, this'll be great action!''

Hardy stares back at NNTK, slowly tightening his gloves before he steps closer. The two men start circling eachother like hungry wolves, before they lock up. Both of them seem equal as they throw eachother around, but NNTK gets in a headlock, wrenching hard before delivering a hard knee to Hardy's gut and whipping him against the ropes. Hardy rebounds and ducks under NNTK's forearm, wrapping his arms around him in a waist lock, trying to trip NNTK over.

As Hardy tries to get the upper hand, NNTK hits him with an elbow in the face, then another, then as his back is still to Hardy he leaps and clutches the back of his neck and lands in a seated position, hitting him with a stunner, NNTK goes into a cover and Hardy kicks out immediately.

Kirby: ''Well, both men unable to get any kindof upperhand yet.''

NNTK stands up and bounces off the ropes, hitting the seated Hardy with a kick to the face, he grabs him by the hair and shouts ''Who's the Dominator?!'', but Hardy capitalizes on NNTK's trashtalk, grabbing his foot and tripping him forward, slapping on an anklelock in the middle of the ring, but NNTK flips over and kicks him off, both men standing up and having another staredown.

Mark: ''Wow, these men are so intensely equal in the ring!''


Hardy pushes NNTK backwards, NNTK steps back forward and shoves him back some as well, Hardy also moves right back towards NNTK and this time he punches him in the face, NNTK fires back, Hardy does as well, before long they're really really trading shots back and forth. Whenever NNTK connects the crowd boos, every time Davis strikes him they cheer.

Crowd: ''Dominator! *Clapclap clap clap clap*''

Finally, NNTK seems to get the advantage, with three continous strikes, before bouncing off the ropes and going for a lariat, but Hardy picks him up and plants him with the Double A Spinebuster! Hardy goes for the cover but NNTK kicks out before the referee can do the count. Hardy quickly goes for the offense, going for some matwrestling, trying to keep NNTK grounded.

Chris: ''And Hardy, going for some matwrestling here. He has a background as an amateur wrestler, that coupled with his training by the biggest, baddest wrestlers, and the luchadors in Mexico makes him such a formidable foe!''


Hardy reaches down and grabs one of NNTK's legs and turns him over on his stomache,then hooks his legs together with one of NNTK's, and wraps both arms around the neck, locking in an STF. Hardy wrenches the hold recklessly, shouting at him to tap, but his only answer is loud shouts of 'NO!' from NNTK. He seems to be losing his grip though, and Hardy takes the choice to let go. He squats in the corner and the crowd cheers as they seem to know what's coming! Hardy charges forward and goes for the SPEAR! But NNTK ducked and Hardy flies out through the ropes, shaking his head, trying to process what just happened.

Mark: ''And Hardy seems abit ahead of himself! He has to remember that NNTK knows most tricks in the book!''

NNTK looks at Hardy on the outside and shakes his head at him and as he comes in the ring NNTK backs off allowing him to enter through the ropes, but as soon as he does then NNTK rushes in and hits him with a forearm to the back of the head, then grabs him and turns him around slamming him to the mat with a neckbreaker. NNTK then goes into the cover, and Hardy kicks out slightly after one.

Chris:"Oh, that's nice from NNTK, jump on him as soon as he gets into the ring."

Mark:"Well, I've said it a few times before and I'll say it again, I certainly don't agree with the stuff NNTK does in the ring, but he certainly plays it smart with things like that."

Hardy struggles to get ground back, but NNTK keeps on punching him, keeping him grounded. NNTK stands up and bounces off the ropes, hitting a hard kneedrop before trying for another cover, but Hardy kicks out after one again. As Hardy tries to get back up, NNTK again attacks him with punches, stopping him from doing so, NNTK then pulls him up by the arm and lifts him up into a fireman's carry and then drops him forward across his knee with a gutbuster, Hardy clutches his gut on the mat.

Chris: ''Oh, that move is so painful!''

NNTK now picks Hardy up and whips him into the corner. He mounts the second turnbuckle and starts punching Hardy right in the face to the loud chorus of boos from the crowd. He continues until Hardy slips between his legs and locks his arms, hitting a tiger suplex with a bridge!

ONE

TWO

T-kickout by NNTK!

Chris: NNTK got caught off his guard right there!

Shannon Layton now jumps up on the apron and begins arguing with the ref about the count: "Hey ref, don't you think that count was a bit fast, what gives?!" The ref tells her to get down off the apron and that he'll count however he wants, he's in charge, NNTK has gotten back up now, they stand in a lockup position, and as the ref has his back turned to Shannon on the apron, NNTK takes advantage of this and kicks Hardy down between the legs with a low blow, taking him off his feet, to many tremendous boos from the crowd. Shannon gets down and when the ref turns around NNTK is covering Hardy

One

Two

Kickout from Davis at two and three quarters.

Mark: ''That was just dirty!''

Chris: ''And thanks to Shannon Layton the ref never saw that kick.''

NNTK gets up and shouts ''IT'S TIME TO END THIS!''. He stands at the other side of the ring, waiting for Hardy to get up by the ropes. He charges forward for the Lifetaker kick, but Hardy pulls the top rope down, NNTK getting himself hung up on the toprope. Hardy quickly gets up to his feet and springboards off the turnbuckle, flying over to NNTK and hitting him in the face with a Savate kick, sending NNTK out on the floor!

Chris: ''Again, that agility that the 270 pounds Hardy possess, it's scary!''

NNTK gets back up off the floor and as Hardy walks to the ropes to exit the ring, NNTK leaps onto the apron and grabs him and pulls his neck down across the rope, stunning him. This causes Hardy to spin around, when he comes back around NNTK has slid back into the ring, he wraps his arm around the neck and grabs his trunks with the other hand and lifts him up off the mat, then plants him into the canvas with a uranage slam.

Mark: ''Again, a BRUTAL slam by NNTK!''

NNTK lifts Hardy up, and signals for the Tombstone, lifting him up. But Hardy shifts his weight backwards and picks NNTK up in a sidewalk, landing him right across his knee. Hardy seems fired up and bounces off the rope, hitting a dropkick to the lying NNTK's face. Wasting no time he gets up again, again squatting down in the corner and waiting for NNTK to get to his feet.

Chris: ''THIS IS IT! Hardy has him right where he wants him!''

Mark: ''TURN AROUND, NNTK!''

As Hardy waits in the corner for him, NNTK slowly gets back and turns around, Hardy now takes off across the ring, exploding out of the corner charging at NNTK. But just at the exact moment Hardy is about to run into NNTK with the spear, he's cut off by Jesse Phillips, who blocks him, tackling him. The fans boo loudly at this, and the bell rings, now NNTK and Jesse begin to double team Hardy, both jumping him at once, then they let him up as the other members of the Prophecy come running down the ramp. Hardy gets to his feet and he stands in the middle of Prophecy with his fists raised ready to defend himself.

Mark:"Uh oh, Hardy's not in a good spot right now, I can tell ya cuz I've been there before."

Chris:"And just what in the hell's the meaning of this anyways? The match is over for crying out loud!"

Hardy now begins to strike the members of Prophecy surrounding him with right hands, holding his own briefly before the numbers catch up to him and they beat him down to the floor, jumping all over him with punchs kicks and stomps. Brooklyn and Riggs holds Hardy up as NNTK bounces off the rope, hitting the Lifetaker kick!

Prophecy lets up off the downed Hardy now, and leave the ring as the boos from the crowd ring out through the arena.

Andersson:"Your winner by Disqualification, Davis "The Dominator" Hardy!''

Chris: ''No sh*t, Andersson!''

Ring officials rush down to Hardy's aid and try to help him out, but Hardy pushes them away and walks up the ring, looking generally pissed off. Slowly a chant of ''Kick his a**! Kick his a**! Kick his a**!'' erupts throughout the arena. Hardy stops at the ramp and turns around, looking at the crowd before dissappearing behind the curtains.
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by kirbs2002 » Jan 29th, '11, 10:56

Heather is shown walking backstage.

Heather:
Who in Hell is she calling a "transitional champ?" Who's gonna take the title off me? It most certainly isn't gonna be her. I'd rather die than give this prestigious title to a $2 hooker that some desperate little boys fished out of a cesspool in England. Just because you can run a train with 40 different guys doesn't mean you have any wrestling skills. It's going to be real fun when I humiliate you in front of everyone tonight.


She continues off.

Chris:
Looks like we'll be having that Women's Championship match next!


*Show breaks to commercial*
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by kirbs2002 » Jan 29th, '11, 11:42

"I Wanna Be Bad" by Willa Ford hits to a large pop from the crowd. Leah Luxon heads to the ring, greeting fans as she heads down the ramp.

Andersson:
The following contest is scheduled for two out of three falls and it is for the BCW Women's Championship! Introducing first, the challenger: approaching the ring from London, England, she stands 5'5", and weighs 135 pounds, Leah Luxon!


Leah gets into the ring climbs the second turnbuckle and strikes a pose, to the delight of the crowd. Soon after, "South of Heaven" by Slayer hits to a mixed reaction from the crowd and Heather heads to the ring, blowing the crowd off as she heads down the ramp.

Andersson:
And her opponent, approaching the ring from Kildare, Ireland, she stands 5'4", and weighs 120 pounds, she is the reigning BCW Women's Champion, Heather Gilchrist!


Heather gets into the ring and shoots an icy glare towards Leah. She doesn't break the stare as she walks to the middle of the ring and holds her title belt up triumphantly. The ref comes over and asks for the belt but Heather winds up, as if to smack him.

Heather:
I'll give it to you when I'm damn well ready! Back off!


Chris:
He'd better watch out, looks like Heather's in one of her moods.


She reluctantly gives him the title belt, it's put at the time keepers table, he checks both competitors, calls for the Bell and the match is underway. Leah and Heather engage in a stare-down in the middle of the ring. Words are exchanged, and both become more heated until Leah shoves Heather, Heather shoves her back and then Leah smacks her.

Mark:
What disrespect! Leah's definitely looking for a fight!


Chris:
And Heather's definitely going to give her one!


Heather wipes her face with a look of pure anger and then charges Leah, takes her down and wails away on her. She then picks Leah up and whips her to the ropes. As Leah comes off the ropes Heather blasts her with a superkick. Heather goes for a cover...

One...

Two... kick out by Leah.

Mark:
Looking to score the first fall quickly


Unimpressed, Heather steps over Leah and grabs the legs looking for the Dungeon Chains but as she goes to turn Leah over Leah scrambles and grabs the bottom rope, forcing the break. Heather holds on until the count of four before letting go. As Leah slowly gets up using the ropes Heather put a knee in her back and leans in, choking her with the rope. The ref lays a count out and Heather mocks him by counting along, releasing again at four.

Mark:
Oh come on! What the hell is that?!


Chris:
You tell me. You were quite the master of that back in the day.


Mark:
Can it!


Heather then pushes the ref back, jumps on Leah's back and stands on her, while pulling on the top rope. At the count of four, Heather jumps over the top rope to the floor and nails Leah with a smack across the face. This visibly enrages Leah, who now scrambles to the outside and charges Heather. Heather sidesteps Leah and Leah goes straight into the ring steps. She gets up and shakes the cobwebs off as Heather climbs back into the ring.

Leah:
That's all you got? Bring it on!


Heather:
No, that's fine. You can stay out there.


Chris:
Looks like Heather wants to keep this in the ring. What a class act.


Mark:
*snickering*


Leah angrily tries to climb back into the ring, but as she does, Heather meets her with a missle dropkick to send her back to the outside.

Heather:
I told you, I'm not going to lower myself to your level! When you actually want to, you know, WRESTLE, I'll let you in.


Mark:
"Class act," huh?


Leah is even more angry after that but she reluctantly walks up the ring steps and ducks under the 2nd rope to get back into the ring. Heather and Leah circle each other for a moment and then lock up. Heather quickly gains the upper hand with a wristlock. She wrenches it in but Leah rolls back and forth before freeing herself with an arm drag to Heather. Heather is quick to get up and charge at Leah but she gets met with a dropkick, Heather gets up again and is again met with a dropkick, then Heather gets up and comes off the ropes as Leah tries for another dropkick but Heather ducks under this one. As Heather comes back at Leah, Leah has recovered and meets Heather with a spectacular overhead belly-to-belly suplex. Heather sits up and stares back at Leah, as the crowd applauds the technical exchange.

Mark:
Spectacular exchange by the two.


Leah:
See? I can play by your stupid little rules!


Heather rubs her hands across her wrist tape before locking back up with Leah. This time Leah gains the upper hand with a hammerlock and Heather quickly gets a snapmare to get free and she winds up to kick Leah in the back but Leah avoids the kick by rolling all the way to prone, causing Heather to miss. Leah then grabs one of Heather's legs for a roll up...

One...

Two... Kickout by Heather.

Chris:
Leah nearly stole one there!


They both quickly get to their feet and lock up again with Leah going to whip Heather to the ropes but Heather counters to send Leah into the ropes. As Leah comes back, Heather ducks her head but Leah jumps onto Heather's back and lets out a scream before hitting a Sunset Flip Powerbomb!!! Cover...

One...

Two...

Thr - Kickout by Heather!

Leah argues her case as Heather is slow to get to her feet. Leah goes to whip Heather into the corner but Heather grabs her arm, twists it, applies a leg scissor and nails the Desecrator!!! She goes for the cover...

One...

Two...

Three!

A mixed reaction from the crowd as the bell rings.

Andersson:
Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of the match's first fall as a result of a pin, Heather Gilchrist.


Chris:
Amazing! Advantage: Heather!


Mark:
Not looking good for Leah now.


Heather crawls to a corner to shake off the cobwebs, as the referee helps Leah come to. About a minute later, a competitors have regained their bearings. The referee calls for the bell and both Leah and Heather square off in the middle of the ring. Heather gets a side headlock, Leah backs slowly into the ropes and tries to force Heather off with her momentum but Heather drops to her knees to stop herself and maintain the hold.

Chris:
Not so fast!


Mark:
Is it YOUR job to give your opinion?


Chris:
Oh, quit your whining!


Mark (under his breath):
Why did I accept this job? Even AJ wasn't this bad...


Leah slowly gets to her feet but Heather just grouds her again with a side headlock takeover. Heather maintains the hold but Leah frees herself with a head scissors. Both get to their feet, Heather charges and gets met with an arm drag, Leah charges and Heather gets an arm drag of her own, they both get up and Leah tries for a hip-toss but Heather blocks and gets a side headlock again. Leah backs into the ropes and this time breaks free, sending Heather across the ring, Leah goes for a dropkick but Heather grabs onto the ropes to catch herself and Leah falls back down to the mat. The crowd applauds the technical exchange between the two.

Chris:
Both women appear to be quite well versed in mat wrestling.


Heather quickly takes advantage and drops an elbow to Leah's back and tries to lock in a crossface. Leah is able to roll out quickly and as Heather stands up she is met by a clothesline, then another, and another. Finally, Heather rolls to the outside to take a break. Leah quickly follows her outside but Heather rolls into the ring to avoid her.

Leah:
Wuss!


Heather:
Savage!


Leah stands outside the ring getting aggravated as the ref starts to count

One!

Two!

Three!

Four!

Leah starts walking up the steps to enter the ring. As she goes to enter, Heather rushes her and is met with a shoulder to the gut. Leah quickly gets in before Heather can charge again. Leah runs at Heather, who tries for a clothesline but Leah ducks under, rebounds off the ropes, and connects with a flying forearm to Heather.

Mark:
Burst of energy from Leah


As Heather gets up and turns around, Leah comes running. Heather picks her up and looks for the Spinal Delight but Leah counters with a sunset flip powerbomb!

Chris:
Another Code Green from Leah! Cover here...


One...

Two...

Th-Kickout by Heather

Heather seems knocked out cold. Leah starts going up top and hits the One Night Stand on Heather! Leah goes for the pin.

Mark:
Spectacular athleticism by the challenger! This has got to be all!


One...

Two...

Three!

The bell rings

Andersson:
The winner of the second fall as a result of a pin, Leah Luxon!


Chris:
It's all evened up. Now in this final fall, we'll see who's got the wind to score the decisive point.


Mark:
And I can tell you from experience that this is the fall that really tests your will to win.


Leah seems ready to go, but Heather's still lying on the mat. The ref attends to her and tries to bring her back to her senses. Leah rushes in and the ref backs her up, as Heather sits up and taunts her but falls back to the mat as the ref looks back at her. After about a minute, Heather slowly rolls to the outside. The ref calls for the bell and begins the count out...

Mark:
Playing possum. Interesting choice of a head game.


One!

Two!

Three!

Four!

Five! Leah now rolls to the outside and Heather quickly gets back into the ring.

Chris:
Again, the champ refusing to lower herself to Leah's level.


Mark:
I'll lower your level in a minute if you don't stop.


As Leah goes to get into the ring, Heather quickly kicks Leah in the head and quickly stomps away on her. She stands Leah up in the corner and goes for a huge overhand chop but Leah ducks under and begins kicking away at Heather. As Heather stumbles out of the corner, Leah springboards out of the corner with a dropkick which sends Heather to the outside. Leah charges off the ropes toward Heather...

Leah:
Oh no you don't!


Leah jumps over the top for a sunset flip but can't take Heather over. Heather then sits on Leah's chest, hooks both legs, stands back up and drills Leah with the Spinal Delight! She then crawls back to the ring and struggles to get in as the ref goes out and checks on Leah.

Chris:
Oh my god! Leah could be out cold!


Mark:
What an unbelievable counter! In all my years around this sport, I've never seen a counter like that!


Heather:
Count her out! Now!


Leah starts to stir and the ref gets into the ring and starts to count...

One...

Two...

Three... Leah stands up but falls back down again

Four...

Five...

Six... Leah leans up against the ring apron

Seven... she struggles to grab the bottom rope

Eight... She now grips the second rope and tries to get up onto the apron

Nine...

T-Leah just rolls in before the ten count!

Heather flies into a rage, kicking the bottom rope and then goes to the outside and begins trashing the ringside area.

Mark:
She thought that was all!


Chris:
As did everyone else!


She then rolls into the ring and goes to pummel Leah again but Leah has gotten to her feet and drops Heather with a lariat!

Mark:
Her frustration may have cost her this match!


Leah then jumps up to the top rope and goes for a One Night Stand, but Heather has quickly recovered and as Leah lands on her feet, Heather blasts her with a superkick! That stuns Leah, which allows Heather to grab an arm, pull her to the middle of the ring and nail a Desecrator! She then rolls Leah over but doesn't go for a cover. She then stands over Leah, hooks her legs and twists her over into the Dungeon Chains and bends her until Leah's foot is planted onto her head!

Mark:
What the?! I didn't think a human could bend like that!


Chris:
They're not supposed to. Ultimate humiliation being inflicted by the champion.


Leah then taps out and the bell rings.

Chris:
And that's all! Heather retains!


Andersson:
The winner of the the final fall as a result of a submission and still BCW Women's Champion, Heather Gilchrist!


Heather releases the hold, dumping Leah onto her back, grabs her title and walks up the ramp holding it up triumphantly. As she disappears to the back, Robert Randall and Spider come out to the ring and help Leah get to the apron. The crowd then gives Leah a standing ovation as Randall and Spider help Leah to the back.

Mark:
What an amazing friendship by those three!


Chris:
What an amazing match we've just witnessed! I got a feeling it's going to only get better tonight. When we come back, we'll have the Tables Match that we've been waiting all night for! So don't go away yet.


*Show cuts to commercial*
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by Robert Randall » Jan 29th, '11, 12:33

*show returns from commercial*

Fake It by Seether starts to play

Andersson: "Please welcome, at this time, BCW Owner, Eric Rooker"

Rooker appears on stage to a mixture of cheers and boos

Rooker: "Have you enjoyed the show tonight so far?"

the fans all cheer

Rooker: "Good, I'm glad."

he pauses for a second..

and then he continues.

Rooker: "The reason I'm out here is because I have a very big announcement regarding the first Pay-Per-View of the new BCW."

the fans erupt into huge cheers

Rooker: "In just under 2 weeks time, BCW will present Rebellion. The main event will see Judas Salem of the Prophecy face off against Davis 'Dominator' Hardy to decide the new BCW World Heavyweight Champion."

the fans cheer again

Rooker: "We will be announcing more matches through to the end of next week's Mayhem, but for now that is all, thank you very much."

Fake It starts to play again and Rooker leaves

Kirby: "What a huge announcement by Rooker that was, huh Mark?"

Mark: "I'll say, only one match announced and it's a ginormous event already!"
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by Sassafras » Feb 1st, '11, 09:52

*camera cuts to ringside*

Dennis: "The following contest...is a TAG TEAM TABLES MATCH, with no disqualification and no time limit! Introducing first..."

*"30-30/150" by Stone Sour begins to play*

Dennis: "The team of Nina Cortez and Kayla Killings...BEAUTIFULLY DANGEROUS!"

*The girls walk to the ring with conviction, to the sounds of cheers, while playing to the crowd.*

Chris: "These girls look to have a particularly intense fire in their eyes tonight. I think we're gonna see more of what we witnessed last week, if you ask me."
Mark: "An all-out brawl, to say the least. Let's take a look back at the brawl last week and the outside involvement of this mysterious, dark figure who keeps popping up wherever Distorted Society have business..."

-A video replays the Beautifully Dangerous/Distorted Society segment from the week before, including the attack in the dark, presumedly from the "mystery man" of recent weeks-

*After the video is over, Cortez and Killings are shown in the ring, awaiting their opponents.*

Dennis: "And their opponents..."

*"Entombment of a Machine" by Job for a Cowboy begins. The crowd boos as the opponents appear through the curtain, onto the stage.*

Dennis: "Representing the Prophecy...at a combined weight of 617 pounds...the team of Mike Roach and Jesse Phillips...DISTORTED SOCIETY!"

*The guys make their way to the ring, wearing BCW t-shirts with the company's logo X'd out with tape. Jesse slaps hands with the fans as Roach walks in the middle of the ramp, careful not to be touched by a fan.*

Mark: "I can't stress enough, how sick Mike Roach makes me. So damn arrogant, like he's too good to be touched by a fan."
Chris: "I can' say that I really like their ring attire this evening, either."

*They finally step into the ring and go to their corner. After seeing Kayla Killings preparing to start the match for her team, Roach insists that Jesse start for Distorted Society.*

Mark: "This coward, STILL afraid to go face-to-face with Kayla Killings."

*The bell rings. Kayla and Jesse start the match. They lock up in a collar-and-elbow tie-up. Kayla hits a deep arm drag.*

Chris: "Whoa! Starting off with an impact!"

*They both jump back to their feet and Kayla hits another quick deep arm drag.*

Mark: "And another impressive arm drag."

*They jump to their feet once more and Kayla attempts a third arm drag. Cheers from the crowd.*

Mark: "And anoth-"
Chris: "No! Wait!"

*Jesse blocks it, grabs Kayla around the torso and delivers an overhead belly-to-belly suplex. The crowd cheers.*

Mark: "And the crowd is solidly behind one half of Distorted Society, at least."

*Kayla tags in Nina Cortez, who charges Jesse and dropkicks him in the chest. He falls into his corner and Roach slaps Jesse's shoulder to tag himself in. The crowd boos loudly.*

Mark: "It makes sense that he'd want in the ring now, huh? What a piece of garbage..."

*He whips Nina into the ropes and bends to deliver a back body drop. She leapfrogs him and turns behind him and delivers a low blow, followed by a head-scissors submission.*

Chris: "Leave it to Nina Cortez to follow up such a dirty move with excellent technicality. Both of these girls are extremely well-rounded competitors!"
Mark: "I wouldn't say it's such a dirty move, for two reasons. Number One, this match is held under No-DQ rules. Number Two, Mike Roach put Kayla Killings through a table just two weeks ago. Any 'man' who would do that and smile about it can't possibly have balls that a low-blow would affect."

*Roach makes it to the bottom rope and grabs ahold.*

Mark: "Dumbass, there is no rope break rule in a tables match!"

*Roach bridges his body to increase pressure on Nina's shoulders and neck, forcing her to break the hold.*

Chris: "Like him or not, there's a bit of skill underneath all the bulk and barbed wire of Mike Roach."
Mark: "Yeah, yeah...For a guy his size, and for only being 19 years old, this Mike Roach can wrestle, no doubt. Which is why it pisses me off that he'd put women through tables for fun."
Chris: "But let's not discount his partner, Jesse Phillips, or Cortez and Killings, for that matter. We're witnessing 4 of the best in the world right here! Only on BCW will you get matches like this!"

*Roach then crawls to his corner and tags Jesse back in, then rolls to the outside of the ring, trying to regain his bearings. Taunts and insults are traded between Roach and the crowd.*

Chris: "Skill aside, I don't exactly agree with his treatment of the fans..."
Mark: "He's a douche-nozzle."

*Jesse bails to the outside of the ring and grabs the timekeeper's chair and brings it into the ring.*

Chris: "Taking a page from his partner's book, getting a little bit hardcore already!"

*He raises it to swing it at Nina, but Kayla comes from behind and takes the chair from Jesse.*

Chris: "And a slick move from Kayla Killings!"

*Nina then kicks Jesse in the stomach and delivers a stiff DDT, as Kayla charges at Mike Roach, who is climbing back onto the apron. She nails Roach solid in the head with the chair. Roach falls back to the ground at ringside, holding his head.*

Mark: "And just like that, both members of Distorted Society are DOWN!"

*Kayla puts Jesse in the corner, and lifts him into a seated position on the top turnbuckle.*

Mark: "And Killings, attempting a high-risk maneuver..."

*She then climbs the ropes, as Nina ascends the turnbuckles in the adjacent corner.*

Chris: "Eyes on Nina, what's she doing???"

*Kayla executes a Frankensteiner from the top rope, and as soon as Jesse hits the ground, he is crushed by a Senton Bomb from the top rope, via Nina Cortez.*

Chris: "Two devastating moves, in the blink of an eye!"

*Beautifully Dangerous turn to play for the crowd. They don't see Mike Roach climbing back into the ring and helping Jesse up.*

Chris: "Turn around, girls! TURN AROUND!"
Mark: "This doesn't look good..."

*Cortez and Killings turn around to be hit by a thrust kick to the jaw from Jesse and a big boot from Roach, respectively.*

Chris: "Oh...my..."

*Roach locks eyes with Jesse and points to the outside and says "It's time...".*

Chris: "Time for what?!"
Mark: "Do you even have to ask?!"

*Jesse goes to the outside of the ring and lifts the apron. He pulls out a table and slides it into the ring. Roach picks up the table, unfolds the legs, and sets it up in the middle of the ring, before looking to the crowd with a cocky grin and middle fingers extended. The crowd boos their loudest.*

Mark: "He seems...pretty confident that this one's over."
Chris: "If they work this well together next week, in the finals of the tournament for the BCW Tag Team Championship, then we might just see those belts go to the Prophecy..."
Mark: "Heaven forbid..."

*Just as Jesse begins to climb back into the ring, a hand extends from under the ring and grabs his ankle, pulling him to the ground and slowly under the ring.*

Chris: "What the hell?!"
Mark: "Where's he going?!"
Chris: "I'm sure you can bet that wherever he's going, it's not by choice!"

*Jesse fights to resist, but is ultimately dragged under.*

Mark: "Jesse has been pulled under the ring, and I don't think Mike knows it!"
Chris: "And Roach is all alone with Beautifully Dangerous, who are slowly stirring. Maybe they will be able to take advantage of this situation."

*Roach, finally finishing taunting the crowd, begins to look for his partner.*

Mark: "And Jesse Phillips is nowhere to be seen. Maybe you could have helped him if you'd been focused on the match and not swearing at the people who bought tickets to watch WRESTLING, Roach!"
Chris: "Cortez and Killings are on their feet!"

*After looking over the ropes outside the ring, he turns his attention back to the match, where Beautifully Dangerous meet him with their Double D finisher, right through the table he'd set up earlier.*

Mark: "That table just shattered, and I gotta think that so did Mike Roach's anatomy!"
Chris: "We'll leave that determination up to the trainers and EMT's, but what is absolutely certain is that Beautifully Dangerous have FINALLY given Roach the receipt he was owed!"

*The crowd erupts into deafening cheers as the bell rings and "30/30-150" resumes over the speakers.*

Dennis: "And the winners of this match, BEAUTIFULLY DANGEROUS!"

Chris: "And it's official! The score is settled!"
Mark: "That piece of trash litters the ring with remnants of a table. He got exactly what was coming to him!"

*Beautifully Dangerous celebrate, and the show cuts to commercial.*
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by Sassafras » Feb 1st, '11, 15:55

*show returns and camera cuts to the ring*

Dennis: "The following contest...is sche-"

Mike Roach: "Andersson, shut the f**k up! I've got some stuff to get off my chest!"

*Mike Roach appears, holding his neck, at the top of the ramp. The crowd boos.*

Chris: "What does this guy want? He just lost!"
Mark: "Get him outta here!"

Mike: "Shut up! I was just met with a message backstage. And, all details side, I can basically say that I don't have to put up with this s**t anymore. No more Kirby and Darling talking s**t every damn week. No more being forced to wrestle WOMEN! No more drama queens calling the shots in the back. And especially NO MORE unreliable partners! You can take those BCW Tag Titles and shove them upyour asses! F**k BCW, f**k NNTK, f**k Jesse, f**k Distorted Society, f**k Rooker, f**k the Prophecy! The censors can fine me all they please. I'm gone."

*Roach throws the mic, raises both middle fingers to the crowd, and leaves.*

Mark: "What does this mean for the tag title finals next week? I think Mike Roach just quit BCW..."
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by BOD » Feb 1st, '11, 16:53

The camera pans back to the ring The mystery man comes out from underneath


Chris: wait wheres Jesse


Just as The mystery man poses on the top of the ramp Jesse crawls his way out the man runs to the back as Jesse follows him Camera's follow the men the mystery man is no where to be found and for the first time in anger Jesse shouts


Jesse: TYLER I'M DONE WITH THE GAMES I'M DONE WITH THE B.S IF YOU WANT ME COME GET ME I'M RIGHT HERE Jesse walks to the parking lot fury anger in his eyes



Mark: this is getting a little pathetic who ever Tyler is should man up and fight


Chris: would you want to fight him right now



Jesse straddles his motorcycle turns the key pulls back on the throttle and starts to leave but as his headlight shines in front of him he see's a pretty dark haired girl dressed from head to toe in white Jesse's eyes are locked and somthing never seen before Jesse cracks a smile


Chris: whats going on here would somebody please explain


Mark: I've been watching Jesse wrestle for quiet sometime i've never seen him smile like that.



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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by kirbs2002 » Feb 1st, '11, 17:57

The show returns from commercial.

Chris:
Welcome back to Mayhem. It's now time for...


Suddenly everything goes black.

Mark:
Oh dear GOD, what is this now?


A video begins to play. A dark, rainy backdrop fades in with somber, slow choral chanting in the background. Four hooded figures are shown carrying torches with two other hooded figures following behind. This image fades out and the following words fade in, looking like they've been written in blood...

NOW GATHER THE EARTH...

An image fades in of the hooded figures, now shown in a temple like place standing around two of them. One kneels. Then the image fades out with text fading in, in the same manner as before...

IT'S THE COMING OF THE DARK LORD...

Five hooded figures are now shown standing around the one who kneeled. The one kneeling receives a knife from the figure in front of it. Text again fades in...

ALL TRIBES UNITE...

The same image as before returns. The hooded figure that is kneeling points the knife's blade to itself and, after hesitating a moment, plunges the knife into its chest. Text fades in one last time...

IT'S JUST THE RITE OF OUR CROSS...

The text slowly fades out and the camera cuts back to the ring as the lights return.

Chris:
That was... eerie.


Mark:
That's an understatement. I don't know what this means for the future of BCW, but I'm not so sure I want to know.
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Re: BCW Mayhem - Show 3

Post by kirbs2002 » Feb 2nd, '11, 16:19

Becoming The Bull (Atreyu) blasts over the crowd to a loud negative response as Matt Driver appears ontop of the ramp with a cocky grin.

Andersson:
This match is the main event of the evening and is the final of the BCW International Championship tournament. It is scheduled for one fall, there is no time limit for this match! On the way to the ring, weighing in at 230 lbs, hailing from Cleveland, Ohio... MATT DRIVER!


Driver walks down the ramp cockily, walking up the stairs to the apron, entering the ring via apron, raising his arms to taunt the crowd before leaning into a corner, waiting for his opponent.

Andersson:
And his opponent, from Reyjkavik, Iceland, weighing in at 250 lbs, standing 6'7 tall - RONJA MARTINSDOTTIR!


"Twilight Of The Thundergod" by Amon Amarth shoots out over the crowd as Ronja Martinsdottir appears ontop of the ramp in her usual horned helmet and 'fur'-armour to a positive response from the crowd. She walks down the ramp with little crowd-interaction, going up the stairs and taking a big step over the ropes, taking her helmet off and giving it the referee, grinning at Driver.

Chris:
Well, here we go, folks! It's time for the final of the BCW International Title Tournament!


Driver stares fearlessly at Ronja, wasting no time and running forward, trying to hit a kick to the gut, but Ronja pushes him onto the ground and starts mashing away with punches and smashes, lifting him up by the hair and mercilessly whipping him against the ropes. Driver bounces back with a flying clothesline, but Ronja doesn't even budge! She then lets out a loud howl at him.

Chris:
Not working, Matt! Maybe you should try something else?


He then comes off the ropes at Ronja but she charges him and levels him with a hard lariat. He's quick to get up and Driver bounces off the ropes again and tries a hurricanarana, but Ronja braces herself, keeps him on her shoulders and powerbombs him into the turnbuckle.

Mark:
OW! OW!


Ronja stands back and flexes to show off, then pulls driver to the middle and covers...

One...

Two...

T-Kickout by Driver

Driver struggles to his feet, holding his back in pain. Ronja picks him up in a gorilla press, but Driver gets off and lands behind Ronja, hitting a dropkick to the back but Ronja barely budges again. Driver races to his feet and bounces off the ropes, but Ronja catches him with a belly to belly suplex, sending him over the ropes, onto the concrete floor!

Chris:
Wow!!! That's gotta be a new record! Ha ha!


Mark
That must've hurt so bad! You can almost see Driver's head bounce off the floor!


Ronja kneels in the ring, almost in a cocky manner, the referee's count is at six and Driver has gotten up from the floor, holding the back of his head. He climbs up on the apron, but Ronja is ready and rushes against him, smacking across his face with a giant big boot and Driver falls back out.

Mark:
WOAH! Did you see his head snap back at the impact?!


Driver stumbles about outside the ring, and in the background, Ronja is scaling the ropes!

Chris:
MARK! Look at this! Watch this!


Mark:
This isn't going to end well!


Ronja lunges off, but Driver pulls the camera man in the way! The cameraman gets crushed and the crowd is furious!

Mark:
That's expensive equipment! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU THINKING, DRIVER?!


Chris:
Think, though. What's the cost of self-preservation?


Driver rolls into the ring and holds his head, limping abit. He looks out at Ronja who's standing on the outside, collecting herself, and he clearly gets an idea. He bounces off the ropes and hops up on the opposite ones, and jumps off, but gets caught with a two-handed goozle!

Chris:
KARMA!


Driver kicks around madly trying to get free, but Ronja's grip doesn't loosen as she walks him over to the steelsteps, and sitout chokeslams him on the steelsteps!

Mark:
OH MY GOD!


Ronja shakes off the cobwebs and slowly crawls into the ring...

ONE

TWO

THREE

FOUR (Driver slowly starts to stir)

FIVE

SIX (Driver now starts to struggle to his feet)

SEVEN (He's laboring to try and get onto the apron)

EIGHT

NINE

TE-Driver just barely rolls under in time!

Mark:
Thank God! I didn't wanna see any countouts! I want a WINNER!


Chris:
I can second that!


Ronja now gets a look of frustration and grabs Matt driver by the hair. She pulls him to the middle of the ring, lifts him up, spins a 360, and slams him with a vicious Howl of Fenrir!!!

Chris:
What in the world?! That's gotta be all! New International champion!


One...

Two...

Thre-Driver kicks out!

Mark:
NO WAY! HE KICKED OUT! How in the hell did he do that?!


Ronja looks shocked and appalled herself. The camera pans over the people in the frontrow, who seems just as shocked! She stands up and pulls Driver up aswell, lifting him in a standing inverted suplex, walking around with him the ring.

Kirby:
We know what this means! Twilight of the Thundergod!


She stops in the center of the ring and signs for the drop, but Driver lands behind her and locks in a sloppy Full Nelson, tripping her forward with the Drive By!

Mark:
WOAH! NO!


A mixed reaction of anticipation erupts as Driver gets up on the toprope and launches off with the Shooting Star Press! COVER!

ONE

TWO

THREE!

The whole place is stunned with a mix of cheers and boos as confetti starts raining down on the two beaten bodies. Ronja just lays there as Matt rolls over and struggles to get up. "Becoming the Bull" hits.

Andersson:
And the winner of this match, by pinfall, and the NEEEW BCW INTERNATIONAL CHAMPION... MAAAAAATT DRIVER!


Driver gets up on his knees and is handed the championship by the referee and victoriously shows it off to the crowd. He rolls out the ring and goes up the ramp, victoriously taunting the crowd as he journeys upwards and dissappears backstage. Ronja slowly gets up, grabs a mic and says in a heavy accent...

Ronja:
Matt Driver... you... did well. However... this is not over. Systurnar skulu aldrei farast. Our paths... will cross again. You... will not be... as lucky next time. Lengi lifi systur!


She drops the mic and slowly makes her way to the back as "Twilight of the Thundergod" booms over the arena with the crowd giving her a standing ovation. As she disappears, a chant of "B-C-DUB" begins.

Chris:
What a night we've had ladies and gentlemen! I'm Chris Kirby, for "Magnificent" Mark Darling, so long and we'll see you all next week!


*End of Show*
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