Post by GZG MultiMedia on Sept 19, 2015 11:15:32 GMT -6
This show felt different than most. The rumblings were growing louder. Everyone backstage knew what could be approaching. The Dirt sheets all read the same. Careers possibly winding down for some of the top talent. That was when you reach up to take the brass ring and never let go. Claim yourself as the new stronger Lion. Make this Your Pride and rule. The biggest opportunity was right there for anyone to take. A Battle Royale to determine the Number One Contender for the World Heavyweight Championship. And here he was sitting having finished his pre match routine in a cowboy hat and bandana.
The first time he pulled this trick it was intriguing and most thought some new top talent had entered the fray of the wrestling world. But now… it was a joke. A man at the end of his rope… Everyone knew. The Desperado was not a hardened cowboy making his way into the ring. He was a man acting out a pathetic façade. Tamer was gone. There was no getting around that his career had ended. And now this man this a.k.a. Jayne Remington a man very familiar with Tamer was about to compete for a shot at The World Championship. Maybe it was time for a different man to walk to that ring. Maybe it was time for Joshua Dane… In the darkness this man spoke.
“Kolic you… You’re wife… She’s not answering your calls. That is a very difficult predicament you find yourself in. Much like your other problems you don’t seem to want to acknowledge it. Or acknowledge the cause of it. You did this Marcus. You are driving the love of your life away from you. You have allowed your career to reach a point where a mad cowboy is attacking you on a nightly basis. You have no one to talk to. No one to bounce ideas off of, laugh with. You are left in solace. There is no hope. Unless there is. Maybe there is hope for both of us yet. Maybe it’s time we both drop back the curtain. Maybe underneath Tamer. The career you ended. The gimmick that will be no more there is still a friend waiting for you. Maybe Kolic needs to end. Perhaps the only road back from your exile is through Marcus. Joshua & Marcus. Gilespie & Dane. Maybe… But tonight I am sure kolic will walk to that ring. As long as he does… So will The Desperado”
Jayne Remington steps into the light. Bandana concealing his face. He lets this creation take over. He alters his voice bringing the brash cowboy to life. This would all be fine because in that ring he still had the skill. No matter the gimmick or name his skill rand through his blood and pumped into his muscles. He was one of the best. He knew that. He trusted that. So let the cowboy speak and the man wrestle.
“Tonight I get to sear my brand onto the hide that is GZW2K1. I may be the only one that sees the outcome. Leon Corbin vs Jayne Remington. I’m gonna go ahead and make that official this evenin’ I’m gonna lock in my place here in the Wild West of GZW. Cause nothin’ round here will change unless someone rides in and makes it change. It’ll just continue in the cycle of bitchin’, moanin’, and cryin’ week in and week out. Title shots will be handed out like tissues. Prestige wrapped around competitors like a swaddle blanket. I aint got time for that. I’m gonna punch, throw, slam and win my way to a proper position here. By the end of tonight ya’all will have learnt more about wy I’m here and who I am simply by the outcome of this match. Not much more to say beyond that…”
The Cowboy finished and the man walked back into the darkness to ready his mind. To ready himself for the battle to come.
A backstage camera finds Kolic sitting in his locker room, staring off to the side with his phone to his ear. He taps his foot nervously, but it's quickly apparent whomever he's calling won't pick up. He cuts off the call without leaving a message and tosses the phone near his travel bag. He rubs his forehead to relieve the tension, then turns to the camera.
Kolic: Congratulations Jayne, you've finally butted into enough of my business to get my attention. So well done with your “showing up” and “distracting”, you've really proved yourself here. So what are you going to do now? Righteously ride to the ring on your high horse and take down the villain I've become, just like those spaghetti westerns you've clearly escaped from? Sure thing. Let's see if you have any wrestling ability to back up your bold claims lately. You...
He stops to think, having just had a realization.
Kolic: You see what this place has done to me? To all of us? I just sounded like a stereotypical heel just now. “Oh hey, look at the face, I'm going to demean him for no great reason.” Is this where they've driven me? This isn't what I wanted. I came here to change GZW, to make it better from the inside. When that didn't work, I figured to burn it down and start anew. Now I'm spewing lines any mark would find predictable and playing the role done a thousand times by as many bad actors. You know what? Not gonna do it.
Jon Kellar, I apologize that I went that far at Titan. Head injuries are a big deal and that was uncalled for. However...I hope you take this opportunity to leave this evil place while you can. What have you gained so far? Accolades that will fade in time, title belts you would eventually lose, aches and pains that will last for a lifetime. Was that really worth it? Do the right thing and spend time with your family. Watch Sophia follow her dreams...anywhere but this place. Enjoy your time with your daughter while you're still able. For your own sake, leave GZW before it destroys you for good.
We should all get out while we still can. I have to stay, if only to usher in GZW's demise. Otherwise everything will keep going as it always had. Icons will be bled dry for whatever they can give to upper management. New talent will be broken or corrupted as it always has. No, it ends with me. I'm done watching GZW ruin people. May I be the last one.
Kolic abruptly stands up and give the “cut” signal to the camera.
The camera fades and the GZW2K1 logo appears accompanied by a low bass tone. Computer-generated images of storms appear as a low rumbling sound can be heard. Suddenly the image explodes outward and fast-paced rock music begins to play, and a computer-generated image of the Sunday Storm logo appears in the distance while in the background clips of various GZW2K1 Globalstars including Jayne Remington, Kolic, Sean Locke, John Champa, and finally Lady Munin. The scene then fades to the outside of the Ryogoku Kokugikan. The camera comes inside and pans over the audience as pyro shoot into the arena air.
Nelson: Welcome one and all! We have a HOT show tonight because we are in the midst of a STORM in Tokyo, Japan!
The scene cuts to a ringside table where Patrick Nelson, Joshua Samson, and Todd Crumb are seated. A flaming graphic appears to identify them while a second graphic fills the upper right hand corner of the screen reading, "LIVE/Tokyo, Japan".
Crumb: What a night we have planned tonight!
Samson: Let’s see…a battle royale where the winner will receive a GZW2K1 World Heavyweight Championship match at Bound By Honor…meh….a No DQ match between John Champa and No Spine Sean…meh…and a match for the GZW2K1 Intercontinental Heavyweight Championship between…
Suddenly “Superbeast” by Rob Zombie blasts through the speakers cutting off Joshua Samson. The crowd explodes into a massive cheer upon recognition of the entrance song of arguably the Greatest of All Time.
Nelson: Could it be?!
Dressed in a black suit and tie, GZW2K1 President James “Monarch” Corbin steps out from the back and makes his way down the entranceway ramp.
Crumb: WHAT CAN EVERYONE BE THINKING AS RING OF HONOR ICON JAMES “MONARCH” CORBIN IS HERE IN JAPAN?!?!
Samson: Probably, “something must be really going on if he’s making a televised appearance!”
Nelson: I am very surprised that President Corbin is here tonight. Since he has taken the presidential office two years ago, he has remained very behind the scenes allowing Vice-President Profit-Lord to handle any on-screen duties and responsibilities.
The only Globalstar to hold the coveted Ground Zero Global Triple Crown Heavyweight Championship makes his way into the ring and is handed a microphone by Herbert Torres. Monarch looks out to the cheering crowd.
Crowd: Saidai! Saidai!
Samson: What in the hell is the crowd saying?
Crumb: You should really learn Japanese, Joshua.
Samson: Why? I know English and Chinese. That should be enough…
Nelson: Well for the benefit of the audience watching at home, as well as for Joshua Samson, this crowd here within the Ryogoku Kokugikan are screaming “greatest” for arguably the greatest Globalstar of all time.
Samson: Oh…I knew that…
Crumb: No you didn’t!
Samson: Shaddup!
Monarch: Yes I am the greatest but this isn’t about me. No, I’m out here tonight to discuss the current state of bloody affairs of GroundZero Wrestling 2K1. There have been many rumours floating about concerning the employment of certain Globalstars and whether or not this company would or could continue without their services. Well you can f*cking well believe that this company….MY f*cking company…is going NO…F*CKING…WHERE!!
The crowd explodes in cheers again upon hearing the words of the Wrestling Franchise.
Nelson: As always when President Corbin is on live television the censors are in a ten second delay mode.
Monarch: That is GODDAMN right! GroundZero Wrestling 2K1 is not hinged upon one, two, or even three people. As egotistical as many Globalstars are, none of them can truly believe that the Globalverse would cease to exist without him or her. I do not care what you have f*cking accomplished….what your goddamn bloodline is…..or who you may have f*cking married….no one and I mean F*CKING NO ONE is bigger than what we have here!!
The Glass Ceiling’s eyes become shark like slits as he stands in the middle of the ring addressing everyone and no one at the same time.
Monarch: So to put the rumblings to rest, Globalstars have departed and GroundZero Wrestling 2K1 continues. The contributions throughout the years of those individuals have been greatly appreciated by this company and I wish them nothing but great things in their future endeavors. But my concern as of this moment is the endeavors of those that are still here….those that are back in the locker room right now preparing to put on the greatest goddamn show for the Globalverse….the Globalstars that are the here and now that are STILL forging their legacy is what is important to me.
Crowd: GZW! GZW! GZW!
Monarch: Which leads to the events for tonight; the lineup that was arranged for this evening is no more. There will be no battle royale….no No Disqualification match….and no GroundZero Wrestling 2K1 Intercontinental Heavyweight Championship match.
Crumb: WHAT CAN EVERYONE BE THINKING AS PRESIDENT JAMES CORBIN HAS CANCELLED THE STORM BROADCAST?!?!
Samson: Probably, “he didn’t say he cancelled the show, tool!”
Nelson: Quiet, you two.
Monarch: No, tonight we go in a new direction that will ultimately change the course of wrestling bloody history. To give everyone a small taste of what will eventually culminate at Aftermath2K15, tonight we will have a Triple Threat Tag Team match consisting of the pairing of Sean Locke and Lady Munin versus Kolic and Johnathan Champa versus The Warpath, Piper Sanchez and The Mongrel!
Crumb: Wow! What a match in store tonight!
Monarch: Beginning at the Special Broadcast Event: Bound By Honor, going into the Special Broadcast Event: Arctic Blast, and ending at Aftermath2K15 we will have a tournament to determine a brand new GroundZero Wrestling 2K1 World Heavyweight Champion! The bracket announcements will be in the next few days. Until then enjoy the show.
“Superbeast” kicks back in and Monarch exits the ring.
Nelson: What an announcement by President Corbin!
Samson: So let me get this right….a tournament to crown a new World Heavyweight Champion starts at Bound By Honor in the Tokyo Dome…
Crumb: …the semifinals continues at the Special Broadcast Event: Arctic Blast in Alaska….
Nelson: …and the final will be at our year end pay-per-view, Aftermath2K15, in the GroundZero Wrestling 2K1 Coliseum in Atlanta, Georgia!
Samson: Nooice!
A Sepia filter comes on the screen as “Kick the Dust Up” by Luke Bryan begins to play. The Desperado walks from the back to stand on the stage. Cowboy hat tilted down and Black Bandanna secured tightly concealing his identity. He begins his steady walk to the ring
As he gets to the ring he reaches up for the ropes pulling himself onto the apron. And hold a hand on his hat as he enters through the middle rope. His duster gliding over the ropes. He turns and looks out at the crowd. Titling his hat to the crowd before removing it and his duster. He backs into the corner and begins to wring his hands ready for battle.
Samson: This has got to be the most ridiculous thing I’ve seen in GZW2K1 history!
The lights dim and white noise covers the screen and sounds throughout the arena. The white noise continues for fifty eight seconds before drums and guitars kick in from Anthrax's "Potter's Field" Fifteen seconds later, three spotlights converge on the center of the stage. Fire ignites a cross design on the sides of the stage and then rings the spot where the lights are. Inside the circle, Killjoy, rises up through the floor standing with their hands folded in prayer. She stands in prayer for a few seconds as the the fire dies down. Killjoy walks to the ring with an unending stare that just screams out hatred and violence for everyone in sight.
Nelson: She looks...
Crumb: Just a little angry?
Nelson: Just a little, yes.
Samson: Kind of her normal look, I’d say.
Crumb: So here we go...
Killjoy walks to the ropes and scans the area as Desperado sets himself across the ring. Referee Tobias Ulrich calls for the bell. Desperado charges across the ring. Killjoy turns and the semi masked Globalstar smashes into her with a devastating forearm to the face! Killjoy tumbles through the ropes, landing on the floor in a heap.
Samson: WHAT THE HELL?!
Desperado turns and rushes across the ring, rebounding off the far ropes. Killjoy starts to stagger to her feet on the floor and Desperado leaps out onto her, smashing Killjoy down to the floor again. Desperado gets to his feet and pumps a fist triumphantly, the crowd responding with a cheer. He dives back into the ring.
Nelson: Remington seems to be in overdrive early!
Crumb: Killjoy looks both dazed and pissed off.
Samson: I refuse to acknowledge Lamer as Jayne Remington! He might have you idiots fooled but not Joshua Samson!
Killjoy grabs a chair and throws it wildly into the ring. Desperado kicks it away out of midair and the chair skitters to the side. Killjoy grabs a second one and throws it before grabbing a third. Desperado kicks away the second chair just as Killjoy dives into the ring. Desperado turns to face her and Killjoy blasts him in the face with the third chair. Desperado goes down hard and Ref Ulrich calls for the bell.
Crumb: WHAT CAN KILLJOY BE THINKING AS SHE COST HERSELF THE MATCH AGAINST JAYNE “THE DESPERADO” REMINGTON?!?!
Samson: Probably, “I don’t care about Jayne ‘The Desperado’ Remington because I know it’s really Lamer!”
Killjoy drops the chair and waits for Desperado to stand back up. She stuffs Desperado’s head between her legs but Desperado pushes out of the move and slides out of the ring. Killjoy kicks at the ropes in anger. Desperado nods, pointing accusingly at the chairs.
Nelson: Killjoy went crazy and it cost her the match!
Samson: And it almost knocked Lamer out!
Crumb: What is gonna happen next?
Nelson: Knowing Killjoy the way we do one can safely believe that this is far from over.
Nelson: It is now time for the Triple Threat Tag Team Match!
Samson: It’s about time. I’m praying Warpath whoop some ass. Godboy and Champa….meh. Lady Itty Bitty and No Spine Sean….double meh.
Crumb: I’m not sure who to pick.
Samson: Figures.
The melodic guitar strumming of Avenged Sevenfold's ”God Hates Us” fills the arena as the entire crowd begins to boo. The sound of them is nearly drowned out as a striking chord is hit, white lights flashing with the drums. As the song transitions into the main riff, Killjoy, The Mongrel and Piper Sanchez walk out on stage. Mongrel stands in the center as Killjoy walks to the left side of the stage, holding a kendo stick. Piper walks over to the right, shaking her head as she listens to the crowd's reaction. Mongrel smiles in the center of the stage, lights flashing all around them. Killjoy and Piper make their way back and the three of them begin walking down the ramp.
They all enter into the ring, white and blue lights flashing all over the arena. Mongrel walks to the ropes, stepping one foot up on the second rope as he looks out over the crowd. Killjoy and Piper go to opposite corners and climb the turnbuckles. Piper throws her arms into the air as Killjoy crosses her arms. They hop down, all three meeting in the middle of the ring as the music begins to fade out.
Samson: From this show onward I can honestly say that The Warpath will be a driving force in GZW2K1…mark my words!
Nelson: With The Mongrel already holding the “Wild Card” Eddie Knoxville Television Championship, I can hardly argue with your thinking, Samson.
Samson: As you shouldn’t, Patticake.
On the screen bolt of lightning hits a wooden cross, setting it ablaze.
Pyros flare as "Cross to Bear" by Demon Hunter plays and Kolic walks on the stage. He kneels for a second before running to the ring and jumping over the top rope. He stands in a corner and stares straight ahead, not letting anything distract him for the match to come.
"Greatness in the Flesh" flashes across the screen, as the arena's lights begin to strobe throughout the arena.
John Champa walks out and stands in the entrance way as pyro shoots off, and a spotlight shines down on him.
John walks cockily down the aisle to a chorus of boos from the crowd.
As he reaches the ring, he jumps on to the apron and enters the ring. The spotlight still on him, John stands in the center of the ring, his arms stretched out welcoming the crowds reaction.
Nelson: We have not heard much from John Champa lately, but he looks ready for tonight.
Samson: He’s always been my guy but I’m sick of him anyway. Why did he even come back?
Crumb: Who knows?
The arena lights go out leaving only the running lights on. Smoke starts streaming out across the stage and ramp as Manson's "New Sh*t" starts to play.
Munin steps out onto the stage letting the smoke curl around her, and the tron comes alive with various global stars doing promos, performing in shows, and various forms of off stage naughtyness all moving in an endless high speed loop.
Strobe lights start to go off as the chorus is repeated once more.
Munin starts walking down the ramp as the strobes stop and extremly bright lights follow her small lean form down the ramp and the audience pops.
Munin climbs into the ring as the song ends with manson crooning "Let us entertain you."
"Watch This" by Future begins to play as the crowd stands up to there feet. As the song plays for a few seconds "Sean Locke" scrolls across the screen and a bang is heard as a curtain of blue sparks begins to fall. Sean walks through the sparks with a big smile on his face. He begins walking down the aisle giving high fives to the crowd and stops to pose with a nearby fan holding a sean locke sign. Sean slides into the ring and runs and jumps on the far turnbuckle. He points out to the fans and hops down backing into his corner awaiting his opponent.
Nelson: We now have all six Globalstars in the ring.
Samson: Great observation genius. Now let’s get this shindig started.
John Champa and Kolic stand in one corner talking as does Munin and Sean Locke do the same. Piper and Mongrel step out of the ring as does Munin leaving Champa, Kolic, and Sean in the ring. Champa mouths at Kolic to get on the outside to which Kolic just holds his hands up and climbs outside as Senior Ref Dark calls for the bell.
Crumb: AND WEEEE ARE UNDER WAYYYYY!
Samson: Was there really a need for that?
Champa and Sean lock up in the center of the ring. Champa tries to overpower Sean but instead gets overpowered himself as Sean Locke forces him to the mat with force causing Champa to look up at Sean who flexes his muscles and screams at Champa to get back up.
Nelson: A nice display of power right there.
Samson: Meh...not bad.
Champa gets back to his feet and once more locks up with Sean Locke. Sean goes to force Champa back to the mat but this time Champa drives his knee into Sean’s midsection bending him over at the waist before pounding away on his back forcing him to the mat on all fours. Champa kicks Sean in the chest sitting him up before stepping back and placing his boot into Sean’s face dropping him to the mat holding his nose. Champa makes the cover and hooks the leg as Senior Ref Dark slides into position.
One…
Two…
Nelson: Oh! That was a close one.
Sean Locke kicks out as Champa sits up and begins punching Sean in the face over and over again trying to bust him open. Senior Ref Dark gets in the middle of it and warns Champa to open up the hand or be disqualified. Champa gets to his feet and pulls Sean up by his hair and drags him into the empty corner. Champa begins pounding away at the midsection of Sean before nailing him under the jaw with an uppercut and sends him to the mat. Champa drags Sean back to his feet and whips him across the ring into his own corner. He charges in and clotheslines Sean in the corner and is immediately tagged by his partner Kolic who climbs in and tells Champa to take a break.
Samson: Go figure. Godboy tags in when it’s easiest for him.
Crumb: Well it is a tag team match. He is supposed to tag in and out.
Senior Ref Dark tells Champa to get to the outside as Kolic takes over and begins pounding away on Sean. Kolic grabs him in a front face lock and attempts to lift him up but Sean blocks the maneuver. Kolic tries it again but once more Sean blocks it. Kolic tries a third time but instead Sean lifts him up and drops him to the mat with a suplex that shakes the ring. Both Kolic and Sean lie in the middle of the ring. Kolic is the first one to his feet as Sean is soon to follow after him. The two men exchange rights and lefts in the center of the ring before Sean gets the upper hand driving Kolic against the ropes. Sean shoots him across the ring and nails him with a boot to the face on his return flooring Kolic. Sean goes for the cover and hooks the leg.
One…Kolic rolls the shoulder.
Sean lifts him to his feet and drags him to his corner tagging in Munin. Sean picks Kolic up and drives him down with a backbreaker and holds it as Munin hits the ropes and on her return leaps into the air and drops a leg across Kolic’s throat. Munin makes the cover.
One…
Crumb: CAN LADY MUNIN DO IT?
Two…Piper Sanchez comes running into the ring and stomps on the back of Munin breaking the count.
Samson: I hope Piper broke Lady Itty Bitty’s back!
Senior Ref Dark scolds Piper as he forces her out of the ring. While the official’s back is turned Sean Locke gets back inside the ring and helps Munin as the two stomp away on the downed Kolic and deliver several stiff punches to his head. Sean hops out of the ring as the ref turns around and Munin once more makes the cover.
One…
Two…
Nelson: Another close call for Kolic.
Kolic kicks out as Munin tells Senior Ref Dark it should have been three. Munin pulls Kolic to his feet and delivers a knife edge chop to his chest causing him to grab it in pain.
Crowd: Woooo!
She delivers another one before kicking him in the stomach bending him over at the waist and applying a standing head scissor. She lifts Kolic up into a powerbomb position but Kolic manages to wiggle out and land behind Munin. Before she can turn around Kolic kicks her in the back of her right leg causing it to buckle. Kolic hits the ropes and goes low as he chop blocks Munin’s right leg dropping him to the mat.
Crumb: That’s one way to take your opponent down a notch.
Kolic gets to his feet first and begins working on the right leg of Munin as he wraps the leg up in a vine like position and puts as much pressure as he can. Munin screams in pain as Richard Dark checks to see if he wants to quit. Kolic tries to apply more pressure to the knee but Munin is able to pull his way to the bottom rope forcing the hold to be broken.
Nelson: Smart move by Kolic to focus on the right leg of Lady Munin. You cannot move very well on one leg.
Samson: I’m seriously thinking about getting an 'I’m with Captain Obvious' t-shirt.
Crumb: Oh! It’ll go with my Captain All-Star one!
Samson: Kill yo’ self!
Kolic drags Munin back to the center of the ring before pulling her to her feet and throwing her into his corner where Champa stands waiting for a tag. Kolic looks over at both Piper and Mongrel and gives them the middle finger before walking over and tagging Champa in. Champa climbs into the ring as Kolic climbs out. Champa hoists Munin onto the top turnbuckle before following up after her. Champa hooks his arm underneath Munin’s right arm and leaps off with an armdrag from the top rope that sends her across the ring. Champa runs over and makes the cover.
One…
Two…
Crumb: HERE COME WARPATH!
Both Mongrel and Piper climb into the ring and stomp on the back of Champa breaking up the count. Champa is quick to get to his feet and go after Piper as Kolic flies into the ring and takes Mongrel by surprise and knocks him to the mat. All four Globalstars go at it as Senior Ref Dark tries to get them separated and the match back in line.
Nelson: You had to know something like this would happen.
Samson: Godboy should have kept his ass in the corner and let Champa get beat down.
Champa throws Sanchez into the corner and begins punching her in the midsection over and over again. Munin gets to her feet and moves out of the way to rest and watch the fight. Kolic throws Mongrel into the opposite corner and begins hitting him in the face with a back elbow that rocks the W.C.E.K. T.V. Champion. Champa and Kolic look at one another and nod before they whip the two partners towards one another. Mongrel ducks as Piper leaps over him. Mongrel spears Champa into the corner hard while Piper clothesline Kolic over the top rope and to the floor.
Crumb: OH MAH GAWD! SPEAR! SPEAR! SPEAR!
Samson: Man you overreact a lot.
Senior Ref Dark gets between Mongrel and Champa and separates the two men. Mongrel climbs out of the ring. Munin seeing her opportunity runs up and drives a knee into the face of Champa who was still in the corner. Champa falls to the mat and Munin rolls him up into a pinning combination. Senior Ref Dark slides into position.
Nelson: Lady Munin with the pin!
One…
Two…Champa shifts his weight and breaks the count only to find himself putting both of Munin’s shoulders on the mat.
One…
Two…
Nelson: Here comes Locke!
Thre…Sean Locke runs in and breaks up the pin.
Samson: That damn No Spine Sean always sticking his nose into business that is of no concern to him!
Munin and Champa get to their feet and begin to exchange rights and lefts in the center of the ring once more. Munin seems to have the advantage but Champa pokes her in the eye to the dislike of the crowd who begin to boo. Senior Ref Dark gets on to Champa who just pushes him to the side. Champa picks the smaller woman up and throws her into his corner. Champa tags Kolic in and Kolic quickly whips Munin into the far ropes. Mongrel moves over a little and slaps Munin on the back, unseen by Kolic, but seen by Senior Ref Dark who signals the tag.
Nelson: The Mongrel with the blind tag.
Samson: More like a blind slap!
Kolic lifts the returning Munin up and drives her down across his knee with a reverse atomic drop. Kolic hits the ropes and looks for a clothesline on the return. Munin falls to the mat as Mongrel appears behind her and floors Kolic with a vicious clothesline that turns him inside out and down to the mat hard. Mongrel quickly makes the cover hooking the near leg.
One…
Two…Kolic rolls the shoulder.
Crumb: I’m surprised that Kolic could even move after that clothesline!
Mongrel grabs Kolic by the back of his head and begins pounding away. Senior Ref Dark gets on to Mongrel who continues to punch Kolic in the face over and over again. Senior Ref Dark begins the five count only to have Mongrel stop at four.
Nelson: The Mongrel better be careful. I doubt he wants to get disqualified.
Samson: You really think Mongrel gives a damn about being disqualified? Senior Ref Dark is lucky that Mongrel doesn’t slap the piss out of him!
Mongrel pulls Kolic the rest of the way to his feet and applies a front face lock before dropping him down to the mat with an implant DDT. Mongrel rolls him over and once more hooks the near leg.
One…
Two…
Crumb: CHAMPA IN FOR THE SAVE!
Samson: Must you always yell?
John Champa runs in and stomps on the back of Mongrel breaking the count. Mongrel gets to his feet and stomps on the midsection of Kolic before running over and nailing Champa. Senior Ref Dark tries to get him to leave the ring. The impact of the blow knocks Champa through the ropes and to the outside with force. Mongrel walks back over to Kolic and yanks him up before throwing him into his corner and tagging in Sanchez. Mongrel hoists Kolic up onto his shoulders and steps back a few paces as Piper ascends the ropes. Sanchez leaps off nailing Kolic with a missile dropkick knocking him off the big man’s shoulders. Sanchez quickly makes the cover.
One…
Two…
Thre…Munin and Locke storm into the ring to break up the count.
Nelson: That was a close one!
Samson: Close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades.
Sanchez gets off of Kolic as Senior Ref Dark escorts both Globalstars out of the ring. Sanchez mounts Kolic and grabs him by both sides of his head and slams him against the mat several times before covering him once more.
Nelson: Sanchez with another pin.
One…
Two…Champa runs in and kicks Sanchez in the face knocking him off Kolic and out on the mat.
Mongrel charges into the ring and nails Champa knocking him against the corner. The two men slug it out in the corner as Senior Ref Dark tries to pull them apart. Kolic gets to his feet and shakes the cobwebs out as he sees the action in the corner. He sneaks up behind Mongrel and nails him in the back of the head before hooking both arms and allowing Champa to tee off on the big man.
Nelson: I doubt The Mongrel can take many more of those rights and lefts.
Samson: Coming from John Champa? Please….
Munin and Locke sneak into the ring as Senior Ref Dark has his back to them. Sean hoists Sanchez up onto his shoulders facing upwards as Munin climbs to the top turnbuckle. Munin checks before leaping off and nailing Sanchez in the face with an elbow drop as Locke flips her over and drives her into the mat with The Shockwave (burning hammer).
Crumb: PIPER IS DOWN! PIPER IS DOWN!
Sanchez lies motionless on the mat as the two men get involved in the fight going on in the corner. Munin grabs Mongrel from behind and manages to dump him out of the ring as Sean clotheslines Champa to the outside as well before double teaming Kolic and planting him to the mat with a double DDT. Munin and Locke stand tall in the center of the ring to the cheers of the Japanese crowd.
Samson: They make me sick!
Crumb: Who doesn’t make you sick, Joshua?
Samson: Warpath.
Crumb: Of course…
Senior Ref Dark escorts them out of the ring as Kolic and Sanchez lie motionless in the ring. Senior Ref Dark checks on both Globalstars before starting his ten count.
One…
Two…
Three…Kolic begins to get to his feet slowly.
Nelson: Who is going to get up first?
Crumb: Who knows?
Samson: That’s a dumb question….it’s going to be Piper!
Four…
Five…Kolic drags himself across the ring and drapes an arm over the body of Sanchez.
Crumb: Kolic with the pin attempt!
One…
Two…
Just as Richard Dark hits the mat for the third time Mongrel flies into the ring knocking Kolic off of Sanchez and breaking up the count.
Samson: Thank goodness for Mongrel!
Mongrel exits the ring and begins pounding on the turnbuckle trying to get Piper back into the match. Kolic rolls onto his back and drags himself to his corner where Champa has his hand outstretched. The tag is made as Champa jumps into the ring and immediately goes after the downed Piper Sanchez nailing her with a low dropkick to the side of the head before hitting the ropes and nailing her with a leg drop on the return. Champa runs over and nails both Munin and Locke knocking them off the apron before running over and dropkicking Mongrel in the knee knocking him off the apron as well.
Nelson: John Champa has the momentum. Can he keep it up?
Champa turns his attention back to Piper who is trying to slowly get to her feet. Seeing this Champa stalks Sanchez waiting for her to get into position. As Sanchez gets to her feet Champa leaps into the air hooking Sanchez around the neck looking for the Star-Struck (RKO) only to have Piper dump him over the top rope and to the outside. Piper drops back to the mat to catch a breather. Senior Ref Dark checks on Champa.
Crumb: Champa almost had Piper there.
Samson: The key word is almost.
One…
Two…
Three…
Four…
Piper gets to her feet and watches as Champa rolls over and tries to push himself up.
Five…
Six…
Sanchez runs over to her corner and tags Mongrel in. Piper leaps up onto the top turnbuckle. She leaps backwards pumping in midair as she lands on top of the downed Champa on the outside with force.
Crumb: OH MAH GAWD! PIPER SANCHEZ JUST FLEW LIKE A BIRD!
Samson: That was a horrible analogy.
Nelson: Tag was made by Sanchez before she took to the air!
Both Munin and Locke walk over to where Champa and Sanchez are and begin fighting with the two. Kolic leaps off the apron and into the crowd of Globalstars sending bodies everywhere upon impact. Mongrel watches from inside the ring as the five Globalstars slowly get back to their feet. Mongrel hits the far ropes and upon his return leaps over the top rope sending everyone to the floor in a heap.
Nelson, Crumb, and Samson: HOLY SH*T!!
Senior Ref Dark looks at the carnage on the outside and starts his count.
One…
Two…
Three…
Four…
Five…
Mongrel is the first up as he rolls into the ring quickly followed by John Champa breaking the count.
Crumb: I can’t believe the aerial move that Mongrel just did!
Nelson: Not only that but he was the first one up after it!
The two men square off in the center of the ring with rights and lefts until Champa gets the better of the exchange with a rake to the eyes. Mongrel shoves Champa into a corner. Munin tags herself in much to the dislike of Champa who says something to the Lady of the Coliseum.
Munin kicks the TV Champ in the stomach bending him over at the waist as she hits the ropes and tries to plant him with a swinging DDT only to have Mongrel catch her and lift her high into the air. While in the air, Mongrel moves Munin around and plants her hard on the mat with a reverse powerbomb.
Samson: Lady Itty Bitty isn't doing so well now is she?
Mongrel looks at the downed Munin and smiles evilly. He pulls her up and locks in a crossface chickenwing and falls backwards wrapping his massive legs around her waist. Munin screams in pain as Mongrel squeezes the move tighter and tighter trying to make her tap out.
Nelson: The Mongrel really has that submission move locked in tight. I do not think Lady Munin will be able to last much longer.
Crumb: Lady Munin won’t give up! I know!
Samson: Stick a fork in her….Lady Itty Bitty is done!
Piper slides into the ring as John Champa climbs in. Piper takes Champa out of the match with a high knee to the face that knocks him out of the ring. Both Kolic and Locke try to get their bearings together on the outside as Piper charges the ropes and dives through the top and middle rope wiping out both Globalstars.
Crumb: PIPER FLIES AGAIN!
Samson: Oh brother!
Munin tries to find some way to drag her body to the rope but Mongrel has the move locked in well in the center of the ring. Having no other alternative, Munin taps the mat several times hard. Senior Ref Dark calls for the bell.
Crumb: LADY MUNIN TAPPED! LADY MUNIN TAPPED! IT’S ALL OVER!
Samson: It’s about damn time too.
Nelson: But The Mongrel is not letting go!
Senior Ref Dark scolds Mongrel and tells him to release the hold but all the Warpath big man does is roar as he yanks Munin’s right arm up higher and pulls the head back further causing Munin to scream out. Piper slides into the ring with the TV title as well as a steel chair. She walks over to the downed Munin and holds the title up to her face and begins yelling insults before dropping the belt and rearing back with the chair only to slam it into Munin’s right arm several times before dropping the chair.
Crumb: This is completely uncalled for! The match is over!
The crowd pops as Champa as well as Kolic and Locke all slide into the ring looking to extract some revenge. Mongrel releases the hold and both he and Piper quickly exit the ring.
Nelson: Kolic, Locke, and Champa make the inadvertent save, but the damage is already done.
Samson: I hope this is the last we see of Lady Itty Bitty. I wish Mongrel would have torn her arm off.
“God Hates Us” by Avenged Sevenfold kicks back in as Senior Ref Dark hands Mongrel his titles back. Mongrel holds the title up and points at the four in the ring while Piper gives them the middle finger. Munin lies in the middle of the ring clutching her right arm in pain. Kolic grabs onto the top rope and screams something at Warpath but they simply point at him and mouth “you’re next.” Both Piper and Mongrel stop at the top of the ramp and hold their hands high into the air as the music continues to play before disappearing backstage.
Nelson: What a night and series of events we have had here tonight at Storm!
Crumb: You can say that again, Patrick. First we have…
Suddenly in the ring Champa spins Locke around and then floors him with his TKO (brass knuckle shot to the face). The Big Shot glares down at the barely conscious Spark.
Champa: YOU WILL RESPECT GREATNESS IN THE FLESH!
Crumb: WHAT CAN SEAN LOCKE BE THINKING AS HE HAS BEEN KNOCKED OUT BY JOHN CHAMPA AND HIS BRASS KNUCKLES?!?!
Samson: Probably, “I really hate John Champa!”
Champa drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring. He marches up the rampway, giving his actions no further thought as the crowd boos.
Nelson: What a night! What a night!
The first time he pulled this trick it was intriguing and most thought some new top talent had entered the fray of the wrestling world. But now… it was a joke. A man at the end of his rope… Everyone knew. The Desperado was not a hardened cowboy making his way into the ring. He was a man acting out a pathetic façade. Tamer was gone. There was no getting around that his career had ended. And now this man this a.k.a. Jayne Remington a man very familiar with Tamer was about to compete for a shot at The World Championship. Maybe it was time for a different man to walk to that ring. Maybe it was time for Joshua Dane… In the darkness this man spoke.
“Kolic you… You’re wife… She’s not answering your calls. That is a very difficult predicament you find yourself in. Much like your other problems you don’t seem to want to acknowledge it. Or acknowledge the cause of it. You did this Marcus. You are driving the love of your life away from you. You have allowed your career to reach a point where a mad cowboy is attacking you on a nightly basis. You have no one to talk to. No one to bounce ideas off of, laugh with. You are left in solace. There is no hope. Unless there is. Maybe there is hope for both of us yet. Maybe it’s time we both drop back the curtain. Maybe underneath Tamer. The career you ended. The gimmick that will be no more there is still a friend waiting for you. Maybe Kolic needs to end. Perhaps the only road back from your exile is through Marcus. Joshua & Marcus. Gilespie & Dane. Maybe… But tonight I am sure kolic will walk to that ring. As long as he does… So will The Desperado”
Jayne Remington steps into the light. Bandana concealing his face. He lets this creation take over. He alters his voice bringing the brash cowboy to life. This would all be fine because in that ring he still had the skill. No matter the gimmick or name his skill rand through his blood and pumped into his muscles. He was one of the best. He knew that. He trusted that. So let the cowboy speak and the man wrestle.
“Tonight I get to sear my brand onto the hide that is GZW2K1. I may be the only one that sees the outcome. Leon Corbin vs Jayne Remington. I’m gonna go ahead and make that official this evenin’ I’m gonna lock in my place here in the Wild West of GZW. Cause nothin’ round here will change unless someone rides in and makes it change. It’ll just continue in the cycle of bitchin’, moanin’, and cryin’ week in and week out. Title shots will be handed out like tissues. Prestige wrapped around competitors like a swaddle blanket. I aint got time for that. I’m gonna punch, throw, slam and win my way to a proper position here. By the end of tonight ya’all will have learnt more about wy I’m here and who I am simply by the outcome of this match. Not much more to say beyond that…”
The Cowboy finished and the man walked back into the darkness to ready his mind. To ready himself for the battle to come.
~~
---Elsewhere---
---Elsewhere---
A backstage camera finds Kolic sitting in his locker room, staring off to the side with his phone to his ear. He taps his foot nervously, but it's quickly apparent whomever he's calling won't pick up. He cuts off the call without leaving a message and tosses the phone near his travel bag. He rubs his forehead to relieve the tension, then turns to the camera.
Kolic: Congratulations Jayne, you've finally butted into enough of my business to get my attention. So well done with your “showing up” and “distracting”, you've really proved yourself here. So what are you going to do now? Righteously ride to the ring on your high horse and take down the villain I've become, just like those spaghetti westerns you've clearly escaped from? Sure thing. Let's see if you have any wrestling ability to back up your bold claims lately. You...
He stops to think, having just had a realization.
Kolic: You see what this place has done to me? To all of us? I just sounded like a stereotypical heel just now. “Oh hey, look at the face, I'm going to demean him for no great reason.” Is this where they've driven me? This isn't what I wanted. I came here to change GZW, to make it better from the inside. When that didn't work, I figured to burn it down and start anew. Now I'm spewing lines any mark would find predictable and playing the role done a thousand times by as many bad actors. You know what? Not gonna do it.
Jon Kellar, I apologize that I went that far at Titan. Head injuries are a big deal and that was uncalled for. However...I hope you take this opportunity to leave this evil place while you can. What have you gained so far? Accolades that will fade in time, title belts you would eventually lose, aches and pains that will last for a lifetime. Was that really worth it? Do the right thing and spend time with your family. Watch Sophia follow her dreams...anywhere but this place. Enjoy your time with your daughter while you're still able. For your own sake, leave GZW before it destroys you for good.
We should all get out while we still can. I have to stay, if only to usher in GZW's demise. Otherwise everything will keep going as it always had. Icons will be bled dry for whatever they can give to upper management. New talent will be broken or corrupted as it always has. No, it ends with me. I'm done watching GZW ruin people. May I be the last one.
Kolic abruptly stands up and give the “cut” signal to the camera.
~~
A huge explosion is seen and heard as the letters “G” and “W” collides into either side of the letter “Z”.“2K1” comes up underneath the letters of “GZW” crashing into them. The official GZW2K1 logo of the nuclear mushroom booms in red and black before the official motto “The Saga Continues” zooms in and out of the screen.
Ground Zero Global™
In Association with
GroundZero Enterprises™
13 Sept 2015
Ground Zero Global™
In Association with
GroundZero Enterprises™
13 Sept 2015
The camera fades and the GZW2K1 logo appears accompanied by a low bass tone. Computer-generated images of storms appear as a low rumbling sound can be heard. Suddenly the image explodes outward and fast-paced rock music begins to play, and a computer-generated image of the Sunday Storm logo appears in the distance while in the background clips of various GZW2K1 Globalstars including Jayne Remington, Kolic, Sean Locke, John Champa, and finally Lady Munin. The scene then fades to the outside of the Ryogoku Kokugikan. The camera comes inside and pans over the audience as pyro shoot into the arena air.
Nelson: Welcome one and all! We have a HOT show tonight because we are in the midst of a STORM in Tokyo, Japan!
The scene cuts to a ringside table where Patrick Nelson, Joshua Samson, and Todd Crumb are seated. A flaming graphic appears to identify them while a second graphic fills the upper right hand corner of the screen reading, "LIVE/Tokyo, Japan".
Crumb: What a night we have planned tonight!
Samson: Let’s see…a battle royale where the winner will receive a GZW2K1 World Heavyweight Championship match at Bound By Honor…meh….a No DQ match between John Champa and No Spine Sean…meh…and a match for the GZW2K1 Intercontinental Heavyweight Championship between…
Suddenly “Superbeast” by Rob Zombie blasts through the speakers cutting off Joshua Samson. The crowd explodes into a massive cheer upon recognition of the entrance song of arguably the Greatest of All Time.
Nelson: Could it be?!
Dressed in a black suit and tie, GZW2K1 President James “Monarch” Corbin steps out from the back and makes his way down the entranceway ramp.
Crumb: WHAT CAN EVERYONE BE THINKING AS RING OF HONOR ICON JAMES “MONARCH” CORBIN IS HERE IN JAPAN?!?!
Samson: Probably, “something must be really going on if he’s making a televised appearance!”
Nelson: I am very surprised that President Corbin is here tonight. Since he has taken the presidential office two years ago, he has remained very behind the scenes allowing Vice-President Profit-Lord to handle any on-screen duties and responsibilities.
The only Globalstar to hold the coveted Ground Zero Global Triple Crown Heavyweight Championship makes his way into the ring and is handed a microphone by Herbert Torres. Monarch looks out to the cheering crowd.
Crowd: Saidai! Saidai!
Samson: What in the hell is the crowd saying?
Crumb: You should really learn Japanese, Joshua.
Samson: Why? I know English and Chinese. That should be enough…
Nelson: Well for the benefit of the audience watching at home, as well as for Joshua Samson, this crowd here within the Ryogoku Kokugikan are screaming “greatest” for arguably the greatest Globalstar of all time.
Samson: Oh…I knew that…
Crumb: No you didn’t!
Samson: Shaddup!
Monarch: Yes I am the greatest but this isn’t about me. No, I’m out here tonight to discuss the current state of bloody affairs of GroundZero Wrestling 2K1. There have been many rumours floating about concerning the employment of certain Globalstars and whether or not this company would or could continue without their services. Well you can f*cking well believe that this company….MY f*cking company…is going NO…F*CKING…WHERE!!
The crowd explodes in cheers again upon hearing the words of the Wrestling Franchise.
Nelson: As always when President Corbin is on live television the censors are in a ten second delay mode.
Monarch: That is GODDAMN right! GroundZero Wrestling 2K1 is not hinged upon one, two, or even three people. As egotistical as many Globalstars are, none of them can truly believe that the Globalverse would cease to exist without him or her. I do not care what you have f*cking accomplished….what your goddamn bloodline is…..or who you may have f*cking married….no one and I mean F*CKING NO ONE is bigger than what we have here!!
The Glass Ceiling’s eyes become shark like slits as he stands in the middle of the ring addressing everyone and no one at the same time.
Monarch: So to put the rumblings to rest, Globalstars have departed and GroundZero Wrestling 2K1 continues. The contributions throughout the years of those individuals have been greatly appreciated by this company and I wish them nothing but great things in their future endeavors. But my concern as of this moment is the endeavors of those that are still here….those that are back in the locker room right now preparing to put on the greatest goddamn show for the Globalverse….the Globalstars that are the here and now that are STILL forging their legacy is what is important to me.
Crowd: GZW! GZW! GZW!
Monarch: Which leads to the events for tonight; the lineup that was arranged for this evening is no more. There will be no battle royale….no No Disqualification match….and no GroundZero Wrestling 2K1 Intercontinental Heavyweight Championship match.
Crumb: WHAT CAN EVERYONE BE THINKING AS PRESIDENT JAMES CORBIN HAS CANCELLED THE STORM BROADCAST?!?!
Samson: Probably, “he didn’t say he cancelled the show, tool!”
Nelson: Quiet, you two.
Monarch: No, tonight we go in a new direction that will ultimately change the course of wrestling bloody history. To give everyone a small taste of what will eventually culminate at Aftermath2K15, tonight we will have a Triple Threat Tag Team match consisting of the pairing of Sean Locke and Lady Munin versus Kolic and Johnathan Champa versus The Warpath, Piper Sanchez and The Mongrel!
Crumb: Wow! What a match in store tonight!
Monarch: Beginning at the Special Broadcast Event: Bound By Honor, going into the Special Broadcast Event: Arctic Blast, and ending at Aftermath2K15 we will have a tournament to determine a brand new GroundZero Wrestling 2K1 World Heavyweight Champion! The bracket announcements will be in the next few days. Until then enjoy the show.
“Superbeast” kicks back in and Monarch exits the ring.
Nelson: What an announcement by President Corbin!
Samson: So let me get this right….a tournament to crown a new World Heavyweight Champion starts at Bound By Honor in the Tokyo Dome…
Crumb: …the semifinals continues at the Special Broadcast Event: Arctic Blast in Alaska….
Nelson: …and the final will be at our year end pay-per-view, Aftermath2K15, in the GroundZero Wrestling 2K1 Coliseum in Atlanta, Georgia!
Samson: Nooice!
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---Jayne “The Desperado” Remington vs. Killjoy---
A Sepia filter comes on the screen as “Kick the Dust Up” by Luke Bryan begins to play. The Desperado walks from the back to stand on the stage. Cowboy hat tilted down and Black Bandanna secured tightly concealing his identity. He begins his steady walk to the ring
As he gets to the ring he reaches up for the ropes pulling himself onto the apron. And hold a hand on his hat as he enters through the middle rope. His duster gliding over the ropes. He turns and looks out at the crowd. Titling his hat to the crowd before removing it and his duster. He backs into the corner and begins to wring his hands ready for battle.
Samson: This has got to be the most ridiculous thing I’ve seen in GZW2K1 history!
The lights dim and white noise covers the screen and sounds throughout the arena. The white noise continues for fifty eight seconds before drums and guitars kick in from Anthrax's "Potter's Field" Fifteen seconds later, three spotlights converge on the center of the stage. Fire ignites a cross design on the sides of the stage and then rings the spot where the lights are. Inside the circle, Killjoy, rises up through the floor standing with their hands folded in prayer. She stands in prayer for a few seconds as the the fire dies down. Killjoy walks to the ring with an unending stare that just screams out hatred and violence for everyone in sight.
Nelson: She looks...
Crumb: Just a little angry?
Nelson: Just a little, yes.
Samson: Kind of her normal look, I’d say.
Tale of the Tape
| Jayne Remington | Name | Killjoy |
| 6'3 | Height | 5'7 |
| 245 lbs | Weight | 161 lbs |
| Tucson, AZ | Hometown | Chandler, AZ |
| The End of the Line | Finisher | Playtime's Over |
Crumb: So here we go...
Killjoy walks to the ropes and scans the area as Desperado sets himself across the ring. Referee Tobias Ulrich calls for the bell. Desperado charges across the ring. Killjoy turns and the semi masked Globalstar smashes into her with a devastating forearm to the face! Killjoy tumbles through the ropes, landing on the floor in a heap.
Samson: WHAT THE HELL?!
Desperado turns and rushes across the ring, rebounding off the far ropes. Killjoy starts to stagger to her feet on the floor and Desperado leaps out onto her, smashing Killjoy down to the floor again. Desperado gets to his feet and pumps a fist triumphantly, the crowd responding with a cheer. He dives back into the ring.
Nelson: Remington seems to be in overdrive early!
Crumb: Killjoy looks both dazed and pissed off.
Samson: I refuse to acknowledge Lamer as Jayne Remington! He might have you idiots fooled but not Joshua Samson!
Killjoy grabs a chair and throws it wildly into the ring. Desperado kicks it away out of midair and the chair skitters to the side. Killjoy grabs a second one and throws it before grabbing a third. Desperado kicks away the second chair just as Killjoy dives into the ring. Desperado turns to face her and Killjoy blasts him in the face with the third chair. Desperado goes down hard and Ref Ulrich calls for the bell.
Crumb: WHAT CAN KILLJOY BE THINKING AS SHE COST HERSELF THE MATCH AGAINST JAYNE “THE DESPERADO” REMINGTON?!?!
Samson: Probably, “I don’t care about Jayne ‘The Desperado’ Remington because I know it’s really Lamer!”
Killjoy drops the chair and waits for Desperado to stand back up. She stuffs Desperado’s head between her legs but Desperado pushes out of the move and slides out of the ring. Killjoy kicks at the ropes in anger. Desperado nods, pointing accusingly at the chairs.
Nelson: Killjoy went crazy and it cost her the match!
Samson: And it almost knocked Lamer out!
Crumb: What is gonna happen next?
Nelson: Knowing Killjoy the way we do one can safely believe that this is far from over.
---Commercial---
What does the year 2015 hold for GroundZero Wrestling 2K1? Where does Ground Zero Global’s model federation go for its unprecedented fourteenth year of existence? What is in store for the Globalstars as they travel the road to Aftermath2K15?
GroundZero Enterprises™
presents:
Special Broadcast Event
Bound By Honor
Live from the Tokyo Dome in Tokyo, Japan
Coming September 2015
~~
What does the year 2015 hold for GroundZero Wrestling 2K1? Where does Ground Zero Global’s model federation go for its unprecedented fourteenth year of existence? What is in store for the Globalstars as they travel the road to Aftermath2K15?
GroundZero Enterprises™
presents:
Special Broadcast Event
Bound By Honor
Live from the Tokyo Dome in Tokyo, Japan
Coming September 2015
~~
---Storm Main Event: Triple Threat Tag Team Match: Warpath (Piper Sanchez and The Mongrel) vs. Kolic and "Big Shot" John Champa vs. Lady Munin and “The Spark” Sean Locke---
Nelson: It is now time for the Triple Threat Tag Team Match!
Samson: It’s about time. I’m praying Warpath whoop some ass. Godboy and Champa….meh. Lady Itty Bitty and No Spine Sean….double meh.
Crumb: I’m not sure who to pick.
Samson: Figures.
The melodic guitar strumming of Avenged Sevenfold's ”God Hates Us” fills the arena as the entire crowd begins to boo. The sound of them is nearly drowned out as a striking chord is hit, white lights flashing with the drums. As the song transitions into the main riff, Killjoy, The Mongrel and Piper Sanchez walk out on stage. Mongrel stands in the center as Killjoy walks to the left side of the stage, holding a kendo stick. Piper walks over to the right, shaking her head as she listens to the crowd's reaction. Mongrel smiles in the center of the stage, lights flashing all around them. Killjoy and Piper make their way back and the three of them begin walking down the ramp.
They all enter into the ring, white and blue lights flashing all over the arena. Mongrel walks to the ropes, stepping one foot up on the second rope as he looks out over the crowd. Killjoy and Piper go to opposite corners and climb the turnbuckles. Piper throws her arms into the air as Killjoy crosses her arms. They hop down, all three meeting in the middle of the ring as the music begins to fade out.
Samson: From this show onward I can honestly say that The Warpath will be a driving force in GZW2K1…mark my words!
Nelson: With The Mongrel already holding the “Wild Card” Eddie Knoxville Television Championship, I can hardly argue with your thinking, Samson.
Samson: As you shouldn’t, Patticake.
On the screen bolt of lightning hits a wooden cross, setting it ablaze.
Sing to me your plight unjust
Define it for the rest of us
No river of your tears
No sympathy will find you here
NOT ONE OF YOU B*ST*RDS HAS A CROSS TO BEAR
Define it for the rest of us
No river of your tears
No sympathy will find you here
NOT ONE OF YOU B*ST*RDS HAS A CROSS TO BEAR
Pyros flare as "Cross to Bear" by Demon Hunter plays and Kolic walks on the stage. He kneels for a second before running to the ring and jumping over the top rope. He stands in a corner and stares straight ahead, not letting anything distract him for the match to come.
"Greatness in the Flesh" flashes across the screen, as the arena's lights begin to strobe throughout the arena.
You ready? Let's go
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all come on
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all come on
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
John Champa walks out and stands in the entrance way as pyro shoots off, and a spotlight shines down on him.
Mike, he doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him
But trip em he knows the code
It's not about the salary it's all about reality and makin' some noise
Makin' the story makin' sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's pickin' it up, let's go
Who the heck is he anyway? He never really talks much
Never concerned with status but still leavin' them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given despite the fact
That many misjudge him because he makes a livin' from writin' raps
Put it together himself, now the picture connects
Never askin' for someone's help, to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach
And now when it all unfolds, the skill of an artist
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him
But trip em he knows the code
It's not about the salary it's all about reality and makin' some noise
Makin' the story makin' sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's pickin' it up, let's go
Who the heck is he anyway? He never really talks much
Never concerned with status but still leavin' them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given despite the fact
That many misjudge him because he makes a livin' from writin' raps
Put it together himself, now the picture connects
Never askin' for someone's help, to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach
And now when it all unfolds, the skill of an artist
John walks cockily down the aisle to a chorus of boos from the crowd.
This is twenty percent skill, eighty percent fear
Be a hundred percent clear 'cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought he'd be the one to set the west in flames?
And I heard him wreckin' with the crystal method, name of the game
Came back dropped Megadef, took 'em to church
I'm like 'bleach, man, why you have the stupidest verse?
This dude is the truth, now everybody givin' him guest spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he messin with S-dot
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
Be a hundred percent clear 'cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought he'd be the one to set the west in flames?
And I heard him wreckin' with the crystal method, name of the game
Came back dropped Megadef, took 'em to church
I'm like 'bleach, man, why you have the stupidest verse?
This dude is the truth, now everybody givin' him guest spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he messin with S-dot
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
As he reaches the ring, he jumps on to the apron and enters the ring. The spotlight still on him, John stands in the center of the ring, his arms stretched out welcoming the crowds reaction.
Nelson: We have not heard much from John Champa lately, but he looks ready for tonight.
Samson: He’s always been my guy but I’m sick of him anyway. Why did he even come back?
Crumb: Who knows?
The arena lights go out leaving only the running lights on. Smoke starts streaming out across the stage and ramp as Manson's "New Sh*t" starts to play.
Everything has been said before There's nothing left to say anymore When it's all the same You can ask for it by name
Munin steps out onto the stage letting the smoke curl around her, and the tron comes alive with various global stars doing promos, performing in shows, and various forms of off stage naughtyness all moving in an endless high speed loop.
Babble babble bitch bitch Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the "violence" Blah blah blah got your lovey-dovey sad-and-lonely Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in: Everybody sing along.
Strobe lights start to go off as the chorus is repeated once more.
Babble babble bitch bitch Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the "violence" Blah blah blah got your lovey-dovey sad-and-lonely Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in: Everybody sing along. Babble babble bitch bitch Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the "violence" Blah blah blah got your lovey-dovey sad-and-lonely Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in: Everybody sing along,
Munin starts walking down the ramp as the strobes stop and extremly bright lights follow her small lean form down the ramp and the audience pops.
Are you motherf*ckers ready For the new sh*t? Stand up and admit, tomorrow's never coming. This is the new sh*t. Stand up and admit. Do we get it? No. Do we want it? Yeah. This is the new sh*t, Stand up and admit
Munin climbs into the ring as the song ends with manson crooning "Let us entertain you."
"Watch This" by Future begins to play as the crowd stands up to there feet. As the song plays for a few seconds "Sean Locke" scrolls across the screen and a bang is heard as a curtain of blue sparks begins to fall. Sean walks through the sparks with a big smile on his face. He begins walking down the aisle giving high fives to the crowd and stops to pose with a nearby fan holding a sean locke sign. Sean slides into the ring and runs and jumps on the far turnbuckle. He points out to the fans and hops down backing into his corner awaiting his opponent.
Nelson: We now have all six Globalstars in the ring.
Samson: Great observation genius. Now let’s get this shindig started.
John Champa and Kolic stand in one corner talking as does Munin and Sean Locke do the same. Piper and Mongrel step out of the ring as does Munin leaving Champa, Kolic, and Sean in the ring. Champa mouths at Kolic to get on the outside to which Kolic just holds his hands up and climbs outside as Senior Ref Dark calls for the bell.
Tale of the Tape
| Piper Sanchez | The Mongrel | Name | Kolic | John Champa | Name | Sean Locke | Lady Munin |
| 131 lbs | 377 lbs | Weight | 230 lbs | 240 lbs | Weight | 230 lbs | 125 lbs |
| 5'9 | 6'11 | Height | 6'1 | 6'3 | Height | 6'3 | 5'3 |
| Killeen, TX | Chandler, AZ | Hometown | Atlanta, GA | Pearl River, MS | Hometown | New York City, NY | New Orleans, LA |
| Greetings From Killeen | Doomsday Disaster | Finisher | Binary Blast | Star-struck | Finisher | The Shockwave | Angel of Death |
Crumb: AND WEEEE ARE UNDER WAYYYYY!
Samson: Was there really a need for that?
Champa and Sean lock up in the center of the ring. Champa tries to overpower Sean but instead gets overpowered himself as Sean Locke forces him to the mat with force causing Champa to look up at Sean who flexes his muscles and screams at Champa to get back up.
Nelson: A nice display of power right there.
Samson: Meh...not bad.
Champa gets back to his feet and once more locks up with Sean Locke. Sean goes to force Champa back to the mat but this time Champa drives his knee into Sean’s midsection bending him over at the waist before pounding away on his back forcing him to the mat on all fours. Champa kicks Sean in the chest sitting him up before stepping back and placing his boot into Sean’s face dropping him to the mat holding his nose. Champa makes the cover and hooks the leg as Senior Ref Dark slides into position.
One…
Two…
Nelson: Oh! That was a close one.
Sean Locke kicks out as Champa sits up and begins punching Sean in the face over and over again trying to bust him open. Senior Ref Dark gets in the middle of it and warns Champa to open up the hand or be disqualified. Champa gets to his feet and pulls Sean up by his hair and drags him into the empty corner. Champa begins pounding away at the midsection of Sean before nailing him under the jaw with an uppercut and sends him to the mat. Champa drags Sean back to his feet and whips him across the ring into his own corner. He charges in and clotheslines Sean in the corner and is immediately tagged by his partner Kolic who climbs in and tells Champa to take a break.
Samson: Go figure. Godboy tags in when it’s easiest for him.
Crumb: Well it is a tag team match. He is supposed to tag in and out.
Senior Ref Dark tells Champa to get to the outside as Kolic takes over and begins pounding away on Sean. Kolic grabs him in a front face lock and attempts to lift him up but Sean blocks the maneuver. Kolic tries it again but once more Sean blocks it. Kolic tries a third time but instead Sean lifts him up and drops him to the mat with a suplex that shakes the ring. Both Kolic and Sean lie in the middle of the ring. Kolic is the first one to his feet as Sean is soon to follow after him. The two men exchange rights and lefts in the center of the ring before Sean gets the upper hand driving Kolic against the ropes. Sean shoots him across the ring and nails him with a boot to the face on his return flooring Kolic. Sean goes for the cover and hooks the leg.
One…Kolic rolls the shoulder.
Sean lifts him to his feet and drags him to his corner tagging in Munin. Sean picks Kolic up and drives him down with a backbreaker and holds it as Munin hits the ropes and on her return leaps into the air and drops a leg across Kolic’s throat. Munin makes the cover.
One…
Crumb: CAN LADY MUNIN DO IT?
Two…Piper Sanchez comes running into the ring and stomps on the back of Munin breaking the count.
Samson: I hope Piper broke Lady Itty Bitty’s back!
Senior Ref Dark scolds Piper as he forces her out of the ring. While the official’s back is turned Sean Locke gets back inside the ring and helps Munin as the two stomp away on the downed Kolic and deliver several stiff punches to his head. Sean hops out of the ring as the ref turns around and Munin once more makes the cover.
One…
Two…
Nelson: Another close call for Kolic.
Kolic kicks out as Munin tells Senior Ref Dark it should have been three. Munin pulls Kolic to his feet and delivers a knife edge chop to his chest causing him to grab it in pain.
Crowd: Woooo!
She delivers another one before kicking him in the stomach bending him over at the waist and applying a standing head scissor. She lifts Kolic up into a powerbomb position but Kolic manages to wiggle out and land behind Munin. Before she can turn around Kolic kicks her in the back of her right leg causing it to buckle. Kolic hits the ropes and goes low as he chop blocks Munin’s right leg dropping him to the mat.
Crumb: That’s one way to take your opponent down a notch.
Kolic gets to his feet first and begins working on the right leg of Munin as he wraps the leg up in a vine like position and puts as much pressure as he can. Munin screams in pain as Richard Dark checks to see if he wants to quit. Kolic tries to apply more pressure to the knee but Munin is able to pull his way to the bottom rope forcing the hold to be broken.
Nelson: Smart move by Kolic to focus on the right leg of Lady Munin. You cannot move very well on one leg.
Samson: I’m seriously thinking about getting an 'I’m with Captain Obvious' t-shirt.
Crumb: Oh! It’ll go with my Captain All-Star one!
Samson: Kill yo’ self!
Kolic drags Munin back to the center of the ring before pulling her to her feet and throwing her into his corner where Champa stands waiting for a tag. Kolic looks over at both Piper and Mongrel and gives them the middle finger before walking over and tagging Champa in. Champa climbs into the ring as Kolic climbs out. Champa hoists Munin onto the top turnbuckle before following up after her. Champa hooks his arm underneath Munin’s right arm and leaps off with an armdrag from the top rope that sends her across the ring. Champa runs over and makes the cover.
One…
Two…
Crumb: HERE COME WARPATH!
Both Mongrel and Piper climb into the ring and stomp on the back of Champa breaking up the count. Champa is quick to get to his feet and go after Piper as Kolic flies into the ring and takes Mongrel by surprise and knocks him to the mat. All four Globalstars go at it as Senior Ref Dark tries to get them separated and the match back in line.
Nelson: You had to know something like this would happen.
Samson: Godboy should have kept his ass in the corner and let Champa get beat down.
Champa throws Sanchez into the corner and begins punching her in the midsection over and over again. Munin gets to her feet and moves out of the way to rest and watch the fight. Kolic throws Mongrel into the opposite corner and begins hitting him in the face with a back elbow that rocks the W.C.E.K. T.V. Champion. Champa and Kolic look at one another and nod before they whip the two partners towards one another. Mongrel ducks as Piper leaps over him. Mongrel spears Champa into the corner hard while Piper clothesline Kolic over the top rope and to the floor.
Crumb: OH MAH GAWD! SPEAR! SPEAR! SPEAR!
Samson: Man you overreact a lot.
Senior Ref Dark gets between Mongrel and Champa and separates the two men. Mongrel climbs out of the ring. Munin seeing her opportunity runs up and drives a knee into the face of Champa who was still in the corner. Champa falls to the mat and Munin rolls him up into a pinning combination. Senior Ref Dark slides into position.
Nelson: Lady Munin with the pin!
One…
Two…Champa shifts his weight and breaks the count only to find himself putting both of Munin’s shoulders on the mat.
One…
Two…
Nelson: Here comes Locke!
Thre…Sean Locke runs in and breaks up the pin.
Samson: That damn No Spine Sean always sticking his nose into business that is of no concern to him!
Munin and Champa get to their feet and begin to exchange rights and lefts in the center of the ring once more. Munin seems to have the advantage but Champa pokes her in the eye to the dislike of the crowd who begin to boo. Senior Ref Dark gets on to Champa who just pushes him to the side. Champa picks the smaller woman up and throws her into his corner. Champa tags Kolic in and Kolic quickly whips Munin into the far ropes. Mongrel moves over a little and slaps Munin on the back, unseen by Kolic, but seen by Senior Ref Dark who signals the tag.
Nelson: The Mongrel with the blind tag.
Samson: More like a blind slap!
Kolic lifts the returning Munin up and drives her down across his knee with a reverse atomic drop. Kolic hits the ropes and looks for a clothesline on the return. Munin falls to the mat as Mongrel appears behind her and floors Kolic with a vicious clothesline that turns him inside out and down to the mat hard. Mongrel quickly makes the cover hooking the near leg.
One…
Two…Kolic rolls the shoulder.
Crumb: I’m surprised that Kolic could even move after that clothesline!
Mongrel grabs Kolic by the back of his head and begins pounding away. Senior Ref Dark gets on to Mongrel who continues to punch Kolic in the face over and over again. Senior Ref Dark begins the five count only to have Mongrel stop at four.
Nelson: The Mongrel better be careful. I doubt he wants to get disqualified.
Samson: You really think Mongrel gives a damn about being disqualified? Senior Ref Dark is lucky that Mongrel doesn’t slap the piss out of him!
Mongrel pulls Kolic the rest of the way to his feet and applies a front face lock before dropping him down to the mat with an implant DDT. Mongrel rolls him over and once more hooks the near leg.
One…
Two…
Crumb: CHAMPA IN FOR THE SAVE!
Samson: Must you always yell?
John Champa runs in and stomps on the back of Mongrel breaking the count. Mongrel gets to his feet and stomps on the midsection of Kolic before running over and nailing Champa. Senior Ref Dark tries to get him to leave the ring. The impact of the blow knocks Champa through the ropes and to the outside with force. Mongrel walks back over to Kolic and yanks him up before throwing him into his corner and tagging in Sanchez. Mongrel hoists Kolic up onto his shoulders and steps back a few paces as Piper ascends the ropes. Sanchez leaps off nailing Kolic with a missile dropkick knocking him off the big man’s shoulders. Sanchez quickly makes the cover.
One…
Two…
Thre…Munin and Locke storm into the ring to break up the count.
Nelson: That was a close one!
Samson: Close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades.
Sanchez gets off of Kolic as Senior Ref Dark escorts both Globalstars out of the ring. Sanchez mounts Kolic and grabs him by both sides of his head and slams him against the mat several times before covering him once more.
Nelson: Sanchez with another pin.
One…
Two…Champa runs in and kicks Sanchez in the face knocking him off Kolic and out on the mat.
Mongrel charges into the ring and nails Champa knocking him against the corner. The two men slug it out in the corner as Senior Ref Dark tries to pull them apart. Kolic gets to his feet and shakes the cobwebs out as he sees the action in the corner. He sneaks up behind Mongrel and nails him in the back of the head before hooking both arms and allowing Champa to tee off on the big man.
Nelson: I doubt The Mongrel can take many more of those rights and lefts.
Samson: Coming from John Champa? Please….
Munin and Locke sneak into the ring as Senior Ref Dark has his back to them. Sean hoists Sanchez up onto his shoulders facing upwards as Munin climbs to the top turnbuckle. Munin checks before leaping off and nailing Sanchez in the face with an elbow drop as Locke flips her over and drives her into the mat with The Shockwave (burning hammer).
Crumb: PIPER IS DOWN! PIPER IS DOWN!
Sanchez lies motionless on the mat as the two men get involved in the fight going on in the corner. Munin grabs Mongrel from behind and manages to dump him out of the ring as Sean clotheslines Champa to the outside as well before double teaming Kolic and planting him to the mat with a double DDT. Munin and Locke stand tall in the center of the ring to the cheers of the Japanese crowd.
Samson: They make me sick!
Crumb: Who doesn’t make you sick, Joshua?
Samson: Warpath.
Crumb: Of course…
Senior Ref Dark escorts them out of the ring as Kolic and Sanchez lie motionless in the ring. Senior Ref Dark checks on both Globalstars before starting his ten count.
One…
Two…
Three…Kolic begins to get to his feet slowly.
Nelson: Who is going to get up first?
Crumb: Who knows?
Samson: That’s a dumb question….it’s going to be Piper!
Four…
Five…Kolic drags himself across the ring and drapes an arm over the body of Sanchez.
Crumb: Kolic with the pin attempt!
One…
Two…
Just as Richard Dark hits the mat for the third time Mongrel flies into the ring knocking Kolic off of Sanchez and breaking up the count.
Samson: Thank goodness for Mongrel!
Mongrel exits the ring and begins pounding on the turnbuckle trying to get Piper back into the match. Kolic rolls onto his back and drags himself to his corner where Champa has his hand outstretched. The tag is made as Champa jumps into the ring and immediately goes after the downed Piper Sanchez nailing her with a low dropkick to the side of the head before hitting the ropes and nailing her with a leg drop on the return. Champa runs over and nails both Munin and Locke knocking them off the apron before running over and dropkicking Mongrel in the knee knocking him off the apron as well.
Nelson: John Champa has the momentum. Can he keep it up?
Champa turns his attention back to Piper who is trying to slowly get to her feet. Seeing this Champa stalks Sanchez waiting for her to get into position. As Sanchez gets to her feet Champa leaps into the air hooking Sanchez around the neck looking for the Star-Struck (RKO) only to have Piper dump him over the top rope and to the outside. Piper drops back to the mat to catch a breather. Senior Ref Dark checks on Champa.
Crumb: Champa almost had Piper there.
Samson: The key word is almost.
One…
Two…
Three…
Four…
Piper gets to her feet and watches as Champa rolls over and tries to push himself up.
Five…
Six…
Sanchez runs over to her corner and tags Mongrel in. Piper leaps up onto the top turnbuckle. She leaps backwards pumping in midair as she lands on top of the downed Champa on the outside with force.
Crumb: OH MAH GAWD! PIPER SANCHEZ JUST FLEW LIKE A BIRD!
Samson: That was a horrible analogy.
Nelson: Tag was made by Sanchez before she took to the air!
Both Munin and Locke walk over to where Champa and Sanchez are and begin fighting with the two. Kolic leaps off the apron and into the crowd of Globalstars sending bodies everywhere upon impact. Mongrel watches from inside the ring as the five Globalstars slowly get back to their feet. Mongrel hits the far ropes and upon his return leaps over the top rope sending everyone to the floor in a heap.
Nelson, Crumb, and Samson: HOLY SH*T!!
Senior Ref Dark looks at the carnage on the outside and starts his count.
One…
Two…
Three…
Four…
Five…
Mongrel is the first up as he rolls into the ring quickly followed by John Champa breaking the count.
Crumb: I can’t believe the aerial move that Mongrel just did!
Nelson: Not only that but he was the first one up after it!
The two men square off in the center of the ring with rights and lefts until Champa gets the better of the exchange with a rake to the eyes. Mongrel shoves Champa into a corner. Munin tags herself in much to the dislike of Champa who says something to the Lady of the Coliseum.
Munin kicks the TV Champ in the stomach bending him over at the waist as she hits the ropes and tries to plant him with a swinging DDT only to have Mongrel catch her and lift her high into the air. While in the air, Mongrel moves Munin around and plants her hard on the mat with a reverse powerbomb.
Samson: Lady Itty Bitty isn't doing so well now is she?
Mongrel looks at the downed Munin and smiles evilly. He pulls her up and locks in a crossface chickenwing and falls backwards wrapping his massive legs around her waist. Munin screams in pain as Mongrel squeezes the move tighter and tighter trying to make her tap out.
Nelson: The Mongrel really has that submission move locked in tight. I do not think Lady Munin will be able to last much longer.
Crumb: Lady Munin won’t give up! I know!
Samson: Stick a fork in her….Lady Itty Bitty is done!
Piper slides into the ring as John Champa climbs in. Piper takes Champa out of the match with a high knee to the face that knocks him out of the ring. Both Kolic and Locke try to get their bearings together on the outside as Piper charges the ropes and dives through the top and middle rope wiping out both Globalstars.
Crumb: PIPER FLIES AGAIN!
Samson: Oh brother!
Munin tries to find some way to drag her body to the rope but Mongrel has the move locked in well in the center of the ring. Having no other alternative, Munin taps the mat several times hard. Senior Ref Dark calls for the bell.
Crumb: LADY MUNIN TAPPED! LADY MUNIN TAPPED! IT’S ALL OVER!
Samson: It’s about damn time too.
Nelson: But The Mongrel is not letting go!
Senior Ref Dark scolds Mongrel and tells him to release the hold but all the Warpath big man does is roar as he yanks Munin’s right arm up higher and pulls the head back further causing Munin to scream out. Piper slides into the ring with the TV title as well as a steel chair. She walks over to the downed Munin and holds the title up to her face and begins yelling insults before dropping the belt and rearing back with the chair only to slam it into Munin’s right arm several times before dropping the chair.
Crumb: This is completely uncalled for! The match is over!
The crowd pops as Champa as well as Kolic and Locke all slide into the ring looking to extract some revenge. Mongrel releases the hold and both he and Piper quickly exit the ring.
Nelson: Kolic, Locke, and Champa make the inadvertent save, but the damage is already done.
Samson: I hope this is the last we see of Lady Itty Bitty. I wish Mongrel would have torn her arm off.
“God Hates Us” by Avenged Sevenfold kicks back in as Senior Ref Dark hands Mongrel his titles back. Mongrel holds the title up and points at the four in the ring while Piper gives them the middle finger. Munin lies in the middle of the ring clutching her right arm in pain. Kolic grabs onto the top rope and screams something at Warpath but they simply point at him and mouth “you’re next.” Both Piper and Mongrel stop at the top of the ramp and hold their hands high into the air as the music continues to play before disappearing backstage.
Nelson: What a night and series of events we have had here tonight at Storm!
Crumb: You can say that again, Patrick. First we have…
Suddenly in the ring Champa spins Locke around and then floors him with his TKO (brass knuckle shot to the face). The Big Shot glares down at the barely conscious Spark.
Champa: YOU WILL RESPECT GREATNESS IN THE FLESH!
Crumb: WHAT CAN SEAN LOCKE BE THINKING AS HE HAS BEEN KNOCKED OUT BY JOHN CHAMPA AND HIS BRASS KNUCKLES?!?!
Samson: Probably, “I really hate John Champa!”
Champa drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring. He marches up the rampway, giving his actions no further thought as the crowd boos.
Nelson: What a night! What a night!
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