Post by TFP on Dec 20, 2008 13:38:50 GMT -4
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(Winner gets BWA World Title shot at 'Last Man Standing' PPV)
(Gauntlet Match - Order TBD On The Night)
MJ Storm vs. King Davidson vs. Joseph McMirra vs. Heather Wallace
[The Camera fades too Joseph McMirra and Heather Wallace in the ring… They circle. McMirra adjusts his mask as Heather looks on at him closely, not taking here stare away from him.]
Franny: So, these two start it off in this Gauntlet. MJ Storm and King Davidson still too enter, and by the way, the winner of this match will be facing Superstar Joe at our ‘Last Man Standing’ show in March.
Tony: Marcus is such an ideas man, he knows exactly what matches make money, Francis… and this is one of ‘em…
*DING DING*
[Heather and Joseph do an elbow-and-collar tie up… McMirra has the strength advantage, and he pushes Heather back against the ropes… McMirra bends Heathers upper body over the top rope… but she fights back, pushing back too a straight position.. Heather quickly switches it in a Hammerlock on Joseph McMirra. Joseph hops up a little, slapping his shoulder… Heather tightens up the Hammerlock, forcing Joe into the centre. Heather trips Joe up so he falls flat on his stomach, Heather moves down too Josephs head, getting in a Headlock. McMirra waves his hands about, grabbing Heathers waist eventually. McMirra gets up too his knees, Heather has no choice but too get up, she slowly picks Joseph up, still with a Headlock..]
Franny: Strange approach for Heather… well, strange for her, this is a little more technical then she usually.
Tony: Well McMirra is technical, so Heathers countering it.
[McMirra pushes Heather toward the ropes hard… Heather hits them, leaving Joseph in the centre. Heather runs back, and slides through McMirras legs. Joseph turns round confused, and Heather slams two feet into his gut whilst laid back on the mat. McMirra keels over and Heather gets up, she grabs his head and gives him a European uppercut. Heather grabs his head, NECKBREAKER!!!... Heather scrambles across Joseph for the cover… ONE…TWO… KICK OUT!!]
Tony: Good stuff from Heather Wallace, and boy, is she hot or what?
Franny: She’s one shexy ladeee, Tony.
[Heather grabs his head and picks him up… she reels back and slams a right hand into his chin. Heather drives her shoulder into Joe’s gut and drives him into the nearest turnbuckle. Heather steps back, and drives another shoulder into his ribs. Heather grabs his hand and whips him to the opposite corner, no, whip reversed.. Heather heads into the other corner, closely followed by McMirra with a short closeline… Joseph pulls Heather toward him.. he knees her hard in the gut, then goes to her side.. grabs her waist, GUTWRENCH SUPLEXXX!!!!!!... McMirra gets up, he adjusts his mask, then grabs Heather and lifts her up… McMirra slams a forearm into her nose. Heather grabs her nose and bends down in pain… Joseph clubs her once in the back, weakening her. Joseph grabs her head… SNAP SUPLEX!!!... McMirra lifts her to her feet again, SNAP SUPLEX!!!!.. McMirra lifts Heather up again, he lifts her in the air for a Suplex]
Franny: All the bloods rushing to her head!
[McMirra holds Heather there for a couple more seconds, before completing a BRAINBUSTER!!.. McMirra hooks the legs… ONE……TWO…… THRR- KICK OUT!!!.. Oo, that was close as the crowd agree. Joseph shakes his head, he gets to his feet… then picks Heather up, knee to the gut, irish whip to the ropes… McMirra waits, Heather hits the ropes fast, running back in an Arm Drag! McMirra keeps the arm and gets it in an Arm Lock… Heather screams out in pain, shaking her head… Joe keeps the hold, forcing Heather too her feet. Joe twists the Heathers arm, then WRENCHES it down fast. Joseph picks Heather up, and then Irish Whips him to the ropes… Heather hits them, then runs back, she ducks a closeline.. and puts on the brakes, Joseph turns round to a STRAIGHT KICK to the stomach.. McMirra bends over a little… Heather JUMPS UP… HEADSCISSORS TAKEOVER!!!]
Franny: Jesus THAT is athletic!!
Tony: Too true, Francis.
[Joseph sits up, shaking his head… He gets too his feet and see’s Heather running back into the ropes.. Heather hits them and runs back too Joseph, jumping up into his grip, McMirra twists her round for a Tilt-A-Whirl Slam, but ends up getting hit with a TORNADO DDT!! Heather scrambles across him with a COVER!!!.... ONE….TWO…. THR- KICK OUT!! McMirra rolls away to the ropes, he grabs the, using them too get too his feet. Heather gets up, she rushes across and knees Joe in the side of the gut. Heather whips Joe across the ring to the ropes… McMirra hits them and runs back into a DROP TOE HOLD!!... Joseph holds his nose under his mask, Heather runs over to the turnbuckle, climbing to the apron then climbing up the corner… Joseph gets up, Heather JUMPS OFF…. MISSLE DROPKICK- JOSEPH CATCHES HER SHINS AND SLAMMMSSSS HER DOWN FOR A POWERBOMB!!!]
Tony: OHHHHH!!!
[McMirra presses Heathers legs over her chest… ONE….TWO… KICK OUT!! Joseph flies back after the kick out… Joseph picks Heather up, he looks behind, seeing the position of the referee whos turned round to the timekeeper momentarily.. McMirra WHIPS Heather into the ref!!! The referee hits the ropes neck first and flies back to the mat dramatically. Joseph downs Heather with a stiff closeline, before climbing out… Joseph grabs a Steel Chair from under the ring, he climbs back into the ring.. finding Heather in the corner just getting up. McMirra raises the chair over his head, walking toward her corner…]
Franny: No need McMirra!
[Suddenly AIDAN SAUNDERS belts it down the rampway!! He hits the ring, McMirra lowers the chair, looking at him… HE TACKLES JOSEPH!!.. The REFEREE SIGNALS THE BELT, HE SAW IT!!]
*DING DING*
Johnny Cox: Due too Disqualification.. Heatherrr WALLLACEE IS ELIMINATEDDD!!!
[Aidan looks at the referee, screaming "NO!!"… Heather grabs her forehead, shaking her head.. Aidan turns too her and says he’s Sorry… Joseph stays on the mat, maybe he’s smiling under that mask. Heather says something too Aidan, then climbs out lookin disappointed… Aidan looks regretful, climbing out after her.,..]
Franny: Poor Heather…
["Blow me Away" by Breaking Benjamin HITS!!! The fans ERRRUPT as the now shaven headed MJ Storm enters, standing at the apron giving Joseph McMirra a stare of wonder.]
Johnny Cox: NEXT, FROM MADISON, WISCONSIN, U-S-A… WEIGHING 256lbs!!! M…J… STORRRRRRM!!!!
[Storm enters the ring and stands at the kneeled McMirra. He gets up, looking at Storm. MJ shakes his head, pointing at McMirra with some confidence that he will eliminate him. Joe laughs and takes a step back at Storm's words of insolence. Storm nods at him, telling him 'so'. McMirra than takes a right-hand swing at Storm, connecting him in the jaw. Storm falls back against the ropes and Joseph takes a few more swings at him, dazing the former Champion. Storm staggers ahead, holding the rope for balance. Joseph runs, shoulder-tackling him in the back of the knees. Storm falls on his knees, holding his hamstrings. McMirra starts to constantly kick at the back of Storm's legs, making sure it makes it hard for him to walk.]
Tony: Smart plan by The Golden One. Break the legs of the man who is before him.
Franny: I admit, it's smart. But injuring Storm is a stupid idea in my opinion. He is one of our most consistant roleplayers.
Tony: WRESTLERS, Francis, wrestlers.
Franny: Hmm, yeah. My bad.
[Joseph grabs MJ's right leg, hooking it through the bottom rope and holding it on the second rope. He starts to kick at his shins as the referee starts to beg Joseph to stsop the kicking. McMirra holds his hands up, stepping back. He gives MJ a couple seconds as he holds his hurt leg. MJ holds behind his knee and McMirra grabs his foot, dragging him to the center of the ring. He steps back, but runs forward afterwards delivering a hard thunderous kick to his hamstrings again.]
Franny: Sheesh! Does he want to win this or just injure Storm?
Tony: Both. Maybe this is a lesson to Storm to stop being such a CAMERA HOG!!
[McMirra drops down, pressing his knee behind MJ's and pulling back stretching and trying to 'pop' his leg. MJ reaches forward, attempting to get to the ropes where he can be safe from any legal submissions. McMirra holds with a good grip, folding his fingers to give it more pressure. Joseph lays on his back, holding MJ's legs in the air in a one-legged Haas Of Pain. Storm screams out, grabbing his hair.. Wait, he doesn't have hair anymore. Storm grabs his ears, screaming and refusing to tap. Joseph leans forward, going back on his knee. But suddenly he falls back hard, inflicting a sharp-pain through the leg of Storm. MJ screams out and starts to kick with his other leg which hits McMirra in the head. Joseph lets go and MJ rolls to the turnbuckle holding his knee area. Joseph gets up, giving his forehead a little rub. He looks over at MJ who is trying to get up, leaving his 'hurt' leg off the ground only to where his toes touch the canvas.]
Franny: MJ's leg could be serioussly injured as a result of that submission.
Tony: Well, he's made a big mistake entering this gauntlet against McMirra.
Franny: I'd say that McMirra made the big mistake going up against Storm, who by the way is a former BWA World Heavyweight Champion.
[Storm starts to limp forward to Joseph. He walks forward to Storm, asking him 'Now who's going to be eliminated?'. MJ grins, giving McMirra a nod. McMirra leaps forward for a clothesline however Storm ducks and he hits the turnbuckle with his chest. He turns around, holding his chest and Storm knife edge chops him above where he is holding. McMirra flies back against the turnbuckle, holding the top-ropes for standing support. Storm hits some more chops.. CRACK.. CRACK.. CRACK.. CRRRAAACCCKKK!! McMirra falls to his knees breathless. He gasps for air and Storm starts to send some fists down at his head. McMirra falls back, sitting in the corner. MJ takes his hurt leg and starts to stomp at Joseph's chest, pressing him against the turnbuckle.]
Franny: MJ's in charge now, and he's not going to fall now. Not now, not yet.
Tony: He's not in charge yet. McMirra's just on a bad moment.
[MJ reaches down, grabbing McMirra's arm. He puts him against the turnbuckle and he hits a few knees into his mid-section, driving McMirra in the top and middle turnbuckle's. Storm pulls him back, turning him around and driving his head on the top padding of the turnbuckle. He does it again, than hits an uppercut to his jaw. McMirra turns around, stepping as he holds his jaw. Storm crouches down, eyeing McMirra. As he turns around Storm runs, hitting him with a clothesline. The Golden One gets up, and Storm runs at him again hitting another clothesline. McMirra rolls onto his stomach and Storm pulls him up, whipping him at the ropes. Joseph comes back and Storm flips him up for a backbody drop!!]
Franny: That was like.. Infinity feet!!
Tony: 7 feet, actually.
Franny: Well, it would've been infinity feet if McMirra wasn't as large as he is.
[MJ walks to McMirra, stomping some flat-boots on his chest. McMirra pushes himself up to his feet and runs to Storm with some fists. Storm gets the advantage as he hits a few hard forearms on his back. McMirra gets on his knees, hitting a sneak low-blow on MJ!! MJ walks away, going to the turnbuckle holding his crotch. McMirra backs away, going to the opposite turnbuckle. Storm turns around, the referee gives McMirra a suspicious look.]
Franny: He should've been disqualified.
Tony: Ugh.. Shut up, will you?
[McMirra runs at Storm going for something BIG!! Storm ducks grabbing McMirra's legs and dropping him with a flapjack on the turnbuckle padding, hitting it with his jaw. Storm takes a few steps ahead as McMirra turns around.. STORM CHASER SLAM!! Storm hooks the leg..
..1
..2
..3!!]
*DING DING*
Johnny Cox: JOSEPH MCMIRRRRAAAA HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!
[McMirra is rolled out the ring as "FREAK ON A LEASH" by KoRn hits!! MJ slowly gets to his feet breathing heavy…]
Johnny Cox: AND FINALLY… FROM KINGS COUNTY, NOVA SCOTIA CANADAAAAAA!!! WEIGHING 225lbs!!!.. KINGGGGG DAAAAAAAAAAAAVIDSONNNN!!!
Franny: He’s the Final entrant, Tony!!
Tony: w00t!!
[Davidson walks onto the stage, then BELTS IT down the rampway… sliding in and immediately beating down on MJ Storm. Davidson grabs his head and pulls him over to the turnbuckle, he slams his head on the turnbuckle no less than 3 times. Davidson spins MJ round and gives him a shot to the gut… Davidson hits a European Uppercut on MJ Storm… then gives him a knee to the gut. Davidson grabs his right hand and whips MJ over to the opposite turnbuckle… Davidson follows up with a stiff closeline… Davidson grabs MJ’s under arm and flips him over for a Hip Toss. Storm rolls to his feet, shaking his head.. he walks straight into a big right hand from the King. Davidson grabs just under his left knee, and lifts MJ up, dropping him for a SHIN BREAKER. Davidson quickly covers… ONE…..TWO….. KICK OUT!!]
Franny: Good start by the King, he’s taken firm control.
[Davidson isn’t surprised by the kickout. He grabs MJ’s head and pulls him up, Davidson slams a knee up into MJ’s nose… Davidson gives him a stiff right hand… Davidson grabs his head and gets him in a head-lock… Davidson spins round onto MJ’s back with a Hammerlock. Davidson locks the Hammerlock a little more, then grabs under MJ’s legs, and pulls him upward for a BACK SUPLEX! Davidson grabs MJ’s legs and hooks them both over tightly… ONE….TWO… KICK OUT!!!]
Tony: You SEE this guy??? Legend, Francis.
[Davidson picks MJ back up, he gives him a stiff shot to the gut… Davidson leaves him in the centre, and runs back onto the ropes, Davidson hits them and bursts forward again… into a SPINEBUSSSTERRR FROM STORM!! Storm covers.. ONE….TWO…. KICK OUT!! Storm shakes his head, rubbing his own gut after the assault from the King. Storm climbs too his feet, he grabs Davidson’s head and lifts him up… Storm whips him into the ropes.. Davidson hits them and runs back, straight into a Samoan Drop from the leader of the ‘Brethern’ MJ Storm. MJ sits up, he gets too his feet… he grabs Davidsons arm, hoping to begin the ‘Tornado Submission’.. but Davidson grabs Storms ankle and pulls it, tripping Storm onto his back. Davidson grabs his ankle as MJ scrambles away, grabbing the ropes quickly]
Franny: He KNOWS where those ropes are.
Tony: Shush you’re annoying.
[Davidsons lets go of his ankle, and lets MJ get up… Storm turns round, DAVIDSON FLIPS HIM ONTO HIS BACK… GRABBING THE LEGS.. ‘FEATURED PRESENTATION’ !!!!... Davidsons got it locked in tight, he sits down on Storms lower back, bending it. MJ screams out but he just can’t reach the ropes!]
Tony: ITS GONNA END, RIGHT HERE, FRANCIS!!
[Davidson screams out intensely. Storm’s hands clench a little… He shakes his head. Then he rolls forward! Davidson flies back into the ropes, and see’s MJ scrambles over to the other side of the ring… MJ rubs his lower back in some major pain. Davidson clambers too his feet, and picks Storm up… Big right hand to the gut… then another.. and another…. CHHHHHOPPP!!! Storm staggers back, Davidson grabs his hand and whips him to the other ropes. Storm hits the ropes and runs back to the centre, where Davidson greets him with an Overhead belly to belly Throw… Storm gets too his feet again, shaking his head as he rubs his back… Davidson grabs MJ and rams his knee into MJs chest. Davidson grabs his arm and whips him to the corner, whip reversed, and Davidson is whipped into the turnbuckle… Davidson hits it hard and staggers out. MJ RUSHSES FORWARD… SPEARRR INTO THE CORNER!!!!!]
Franny: OHHH JESUS CHRIST!!!
[Storm staggers back, shaking his head.. Davidson stands in the corner, looking hot and bothered… Storm walks backward to the centre… He grins evily, and rushes forward.. STINGERRR SPLASHHH- MISSED!! Storm slams his head on the turnbuckle post, staggering back, Davidson drops to his knees, Storm falls over his back, getting tripped. Davidson presses MJ’s legs over his body…..
ONE…. DAVIDSON PUTS HIS FEET ON THE MIDDLE ROPES..
TWO….
….
THREEEEE!!!]
*DING DING*
Johnny Cox: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN… YOUR WINNERRRRR… KING… DAAAAAAVIDSONNN!!!
[His music hits as Davidson rolls out the ring very quickly too escape. Davidson throws a fist into the air in jubilation. Storm looks at the referee, complaining… Davidson slaps his chest in Storms face.. he backs up the rampway… Suddenly Boo’s turn too some cheers as SUPERSTAR JOE appears at the top of the ramp!]
Franny: REVENGE!!
[Joe looks at a now STUNNED, Davidson… Joe shakes his head, eyes wide open.. Joe BURSTS DOWN THE RAMPWAY… Davidson shakes his head desperately, and hops over the barricade… and now a chase is on!]
Franny: GUYS WE DON’T KNOW WHERE THEY’VE GONE!!
Tony: BACKSTAGE.. LETS GO, FRANCIS!!
Franny: SEE YA NEXT WEEK!
[Franny and Tony jump out their seats, going to follow the action as we fade too black. Livewire ends.]
(Winner gets BWA World Title shot at 'Last Man Standing' PPV)
(Gauntlet Match - Order TBD On The Night)
MJ Storm vs. King Davidson vs. Joseph McMirra vs. Heather Wallace
[The Camera fades too Joseph McMirra and Heather Wallace in the ring… They circle. McMirra adjusts his mask as Heather looks on at him closely, not taking here stare away from him.]
Franny: So, these two start it off in this Gauntlet. MJ Storm and King Davidson still too enter, and by the way, the winner of this match will be facing Superstar Joe at our ‘Last Man Standing’ show in March.
Tony: Marcus is such an ideas man, he knows exactly what matches make money, Francis… and this is one of ‘em…
*DING DING*
[Heather and Joseph do an elbow-and-collar tie up… McMirra has the strength advantage, and he pushes Heather back against the ropes… McMirra bends Heathers upper body over the top rope… but she fights back, pushing back too a straight position.. Heather quickly switches it in a Hammerlock on Joseph McMirra. Joseph hops up a little, slapping his shoulder… Heather tightens up the Hammerlock, forcing Joe into the centre. Heather trips Joe up so he falls flat on his stomach, Heather moves down too Josephs head, getting in a Headlock. McMirra waves his hands about, grabbing Heathers waist eventually. McMirra gets up too his knees, Heather has no choice but too get up, she slowly picks Joseph up, still with a Headlock..]
Franny: Strange approach for Heather… well, strange for her, this is a little more technical then she usually.
Tony: Well McMirra is technical, so Heathers countering it.
[McMirra pushes Heather toward the ropes hard… Heather hits them, leaving Joseph in the centre. Heather runs back, and slides through McMirras legs. Joseph turns round confused, and Heather slams two feet into his gut whilst laid back on the mat. McMirra keels over and Heather gets up, she grabs his head and gives him a European uppercut. Heather grabs his head, NECKBREAKER!!!... Heather scrambles across Joseph for the cover… ONE…TWO… KICK OUT!!]
Tony: Good stuff from Heather Wallace, and boy, is she hot or what?
Franny: She’s one shexy ladeee, Tony.
[Heather grabs his head and picks him up… she reels back and slams a right hand into his chin. Heather drives her shoulder into Joe’s gut and drives him into the nearest turnbuckle. Heather steps back, and drives another shoulder into his ribs. Heather grabs his hand and whips him to the opposite corner, no, whip reversed.. Heather heads into the other corner, closely followed by McMirra with a short closeline… Joseph pulls Heather toward him.. he knees her hard in the gut, then goes to her side.. grabs her waist, GUTWRENCH SUPLEXXX!!!!!!... McMirra gets up, he adjusts his mask, then grabs Heather and lifts her up… McMirra slams a forearm into her nose. Heather grabs her nose and bends down in pain… Joseph clubs her once in the back, weakening her. Joseph grabs her head… SNAP SUPLEX!!!... McMirra lifts her to her feet again, SNAP SUPLEX!!!!.. McMirra lifts Heather up again, he lifts her in the air for a Suplex]
Franny: All the bloods rushing to her head!
[McMirra holds Heather there for a couple more seconds, before completing a BRAINBUSTER!!.. McMirra hooks the legs… ONE……TWO…… THRR- KICK OUT!!!.. Oo, that was close as the crowd agree. Joseph shakes his head, he gets to his feet… then picks Heather up, knee to the gut, irish whip to the ropes… McMirra waits, Heather hits the ropes fast, running back in an Arm Drag! McMirra keeps the arm and gets it in an Arm Lock… Heather screams out in pain, shaking her head… Joe keeps the hold, forcing Heather too her feet. Joe twists the Heathers arm, then WRENCHES it down fast. Joseph picks Heather up, and then Irish Whips him to the ropes… Heather hits them, then runs back, she ducks a closeline.. and puts on the brakes, Joseph turns round to a STRAIGHT KICK to the stomach.. McMirra bends over a little… Heather JUMPS UP… HEADSCISSORS TAKEOVER!!!]
Franny: Jesus THAT is athletic!!
Tony: Too true, Francis.
[Joseph sits up, shaking his head… He gets too his feet and see’s Heather running back into the ropes.. Heather hits them and runs back too Joseph, jumping up into his grip, McMirra twists her round for a Tilt-A-Whirl Slam, but ends up getting hit with a TORNADO DDT!! Heather scrambles across him with a COVER!!!.... ONE….TWO…. THR- KICK OUT!! McMirra rolls away to the ropes, he grabs the, using them too get too his feet. Heather gets up, she rushes across and knees Joe in the side of the gut. Heather whips Joe across the ring to the ropes… McMirra hits them and runs back into a DROP TOE HOLD!!... Joseph holds his nose under his mask, Heather runs over to the turnbuckle, climbing to the apron then climbing up the corner… Joseph gets up, Heather JUMPS OFF…. MISSLE DROPKICK- JOSEPH CATCHES HER SHINS AND SLAMMMSSSS HER DOWN FOR A POWERBOMB!!!]
Tony: OHHHHH!!!
[McMirra presses Heathers legs over her chest… ONE….TWO… KICK OUT!! Joseph flies back after the kick out… Joseph picks Heather up, he looks behind, seeing the position of the referee whos turned round to the timekeeper momentarily.. McMirra WHIPS Heather into the ref!!! The referee hits the ropes neck first and flies back to the mat dramatically. Joseph downs Heather with a stiff closeline, before climbing out… Joseph grabs a Steel Chair from under the ring, he climbs back into the ring.. finding Heather in the corner just getting up. McMirra raises the chair over his head, walking toward her corner…]
Franny: No need McMirra!
[Suddenly AIDAN SAUNDERS belts it down the rampway!! He hits the ring, McMirra lowers the chair, looking at him… HE TACKLES JOSEPH!!.. The REFEREE SIGNALS THE BELT, HE SAW IT!!]
*DING DING*
Johnny Cox: Due too Disqualification.. Heatherrr WALLLACEE IS ELIMINATEDDD!!!
[Aidan looks at the referee, screaming "NO!!"… Heather grabs her forehead, shaking her head.. Aidan turns too her and says he’s Sorry… Joseph stays on the mat, maybe he’s smiling under that mask. Heather says something too Aidan, then climbs out lookin disappointed… Aidan looks regretful, climbing out after her.,..]
Franny: Poor Heather…
["Blow me Away" by Breaking Benjamin HITS!!! The fans ERRRUPT as the now shaven headed MJ Storm enters, standing at the apron giving Joseph McMirra a stare of wonder.]
Johnny Cox: NEXT, FROM MADISON, WISCONSIN, U-S-A… WEIGHING 256lbs!!! M…J… STORRRRRRM!!!!
[Storm enters the ring and stands at the kneeled McMirra. He gets up, looking at Storm. MJ shakes his head, pointing at McMirra with some confidence that he will eliminate him. Joe laughs and takes a step back at Storm's words of insolence. Storm nods at him, telling him 'so'. McMirra than takes a right-hand swing at Storm, connecting him in the jaw. Storm falls back against the ropes and Joseph takes a few more swings at him, dazing the former Champion. Storm staggers ahead, holding the rope for balance. Joseph runs, shoulder-tackling him in the back of the knees. Storm falls on his knees, holding his hamstrings. McMirra starts to constantly kick at the back of Storm's legs, making sure it makes it hard for him to walk.]
Tony: Smart plan by The Golden One. Break the legs of the man who is before him.
Franny: I admit, it's smart. But injuring Storm is a stupid idea in my opinion. He is one of our most consistant roleplayers.
Tony: WRESTLERS, Francis, wrestlers.
Franny: Hmm, yeah. My bad.
[Joseph grabs MJ's right leg, hooking it through the bottom rope and holding it on the second rope. He starts to kick at his shins as the referee starts to beg Joseph to stsop the kicking. McMirra holds his hands up, stepping back. He gives MJ a couple seconds as he holds his hurt leg. MJ holds behind his knee and McMirra grabs his foot, dragging him to the center of the ring. He steps back, but runs forward afterwards delivering a hard thunderous kick to his hamstrings again.]
Franny: Sheesh! Does he want to win this or just injure Storm?
Tony: Both. Maybe this is a lesson to Storm to stop being such a CAMERA HOG!!
[McMirra drops down, pressing his knee behind MJ's and pulling back stretching and trying to 'pop' his leg. MJ reaches forward, attempting to get to the ropes where he can be safe from any legal submissions. McMirra holds with a good grip, folding his fingers to give it more pressure. Joseph lays on his back, holding MJ's legs in the air in a one-legged Haas Of Pain. Storm screams out, grabbing his hair.. Wait, he doesn't have hair anymore. Storm grabs his ears, screaming and refusing to tap. Joseph leans forward, going back on his knee. But suddenly he falls back hard, inflicting a sharp-pain through the leg of Storm. MJ screams out and starts to kick with his other leg which hits McMirra in the head. Joseph lets go and MJ rolls to the turnbuckle holding his knee area. Joseph gets up, giving his forehead a little rub. He looks over at MJ who is trying to get up, leaving his 'hurt' leg off the ground only to where his toes touch the canvas.]
Franny: MJ's leg could be serioussly injured as a result of that submission.
Tony: Well, he's made a big mistake entering this gauntlet against McMirra.
Franny: I'd say that McMirra made the big mistake going up against Storm, who by the way is a former BWA World Heavyweight Champion.
[Storm starts to limp forward to Joseph. He walks forward to Storm, asking him 'Now who's going to be eliminated?'. MJ grins, giving McMirra a nod. McMirra leaps forward for a clothesline however Storm ducks and he hits the turnbuckle with his chest. He turns around, holding his chest and Storm knife edge chops him above where he is holding. McMirra flies back against the turnbuckle, holding the top-ropes for standing support. Storm hits some more chops.. CRACK.. CRACK.. CRACK.. CRRRAAACCCKKK!! McMirra falls to his knees breathless. He gasps for air and Storm starts to send some fists down at his head. McMirra falls back, sitting in the corner. MJ takes his hurt leg and starts to stomp at Joseph's chest, pressing him against the turnbuckle.]
Franny: MJ's in charge now, and he's not going to fall now. Not now, not yet.
Tony: He's not in charge yet. McMirra's just on a bad moment.
[MJ reaches down, grabbing McMirra's arm. He puts him against the turnbuckle and he hits a few knees into his mid-section, driving McMirra in the top and middle turnbuckle's. Storm pulls him back, turning him around and driving his head on the top padding of the turnbuckle. He does it again, than hits an uppercut to his jaw. McMirra turns around, stepping as he holds his jaw. Storm crouches down, eyeing McMirra. As he turns around Storm runs, hitting him with a clothesline. The Golden One gets up, and Storm runs at him again hitting another clothesline. McMirra rolls onto his stomach and Storm pulls him up, whipping him at the ropes. Joseph comes back and Storm flips him up for a backbody drop!!]
Franny: That was like.. Infinity feet!!
Tony: 7 feet, actually.
Franny: Well, it would've been infinity feet if McMirra wasn't as large as he is.
[MJ walks to McMirra, stomping some flat-boots on his chest. McMirra pushes himself up to his feet and runs to Storm with some fists. Storm gets the advantage as he hits a few hard forearms on his back. McMirra gets on his knees, hitting a sneak low-blow on MJ!! MJ walks away, going to the turnbuckle holding his crotch. McMirra backs away, going to the opposite turnbuckle. Storm turns around, the referee gives McMirra a suspicious look.]
Franny: He should've been disqualified.
Tony: Ugh.. Shut up, will you?
[McMirra runs at Storm going for something BIG!! Storm ducks grabbing McMirra's legs and dropping him with a flapjack on the turnbuckle padding, hitting it with his jaw. Storm takes a few steps ahead as McMirra turns around.. STORM CHASER SLAM!! Storm hooks the leg..
..1
..2
..3!!]
*DING DING*
Johnny Cox: JOSEPH MCMIRRRRAAAA HAS BEEN ELIMINATED!!
[McMirra is rolled out the ring as "FREAK ON A LEASH" by KoRn hits!! MJ slowly gets to his feet breathing heavy…]
Johnny Cox: AND FINALLY… FROM KINGS COUNTY, NOVA SCOTIA CANADAAAAAA!!! WEIGHING 225lbs!!!.. KINGGGGG DAAAAAAAAAAAAVIDSONNNN!!!
Franny: He’s the Final entrant, Tony!!
Tony: w00t!!
[Davidson walks onto the stage, then BELTS IT down the rampway… sliding in and immediately beating down on MJ Storm. Davidson grabs his head and pulls him over to the turnbuckle, he slams his head on the turnbuckle no less than 3 times. Davidson spins MJ round and gives him a shot to the gut… Davidson hits a European Uppercut on MJ Storm… then gives him a knee to the gut. Davidson grabs his right hand and whips MJ over to the opposite turnbuckle… Davidson follows up with a stiff closeline… Davidson grabs MJ’s under arm and flips him over for a Hip Toss. Storm rolls to his feet, shaking his head.. he walks straight into a big right hand from the King. Davidson grabs just under his left knee, and lifts MJ up, dropping him for a SHIN BREAKER. Davidson quickly covers… ONE…..TWO….. KICK OUT!!]
Franny: Good start by the King, he’s taken firm control.
[Davidson isn’t surprised by the kickout. He grabs MJ’s head and pulls him up, Davidson slams a knee up into MJ’s nose… Davidson gives him a stiff right hand… Davidson grabs his head and gets him in a head-lock… Davidson spins round onto MJ’s back with a Hammerlock. Davidson locks the Hammerlock a little more, then grabs under MJ’s legs, and pulls him upward for a BACK SUPLEX! Davidson grabs MJ’s legs and hooks them both over tightly… ONE….TWO… KICK OUT!!!]
Tony: You SEE this guy??? Legend, Francis.
[Davidson picks MJ back up, he gives him a stiff shot to the gut… Davidson leaves him in the centre, and runs back onto the ropes, Davidson hits them and bursts forward again… into a SPINEBUSSSTERRR FROM STORM!! Storm covers.. ONE….TWO…. KICK OUT!! Storm shakes his head, rubbing his own gut after the assault from the King. Storm climbs too his feet, he grabs Davidson’s head and lifts him up… Storm whips him into the ropes.. Davidson hits them and runs back, straight into a Samoan Drop from the leader of the ‘Brethern’ MJ Storm. MJ sits up, he gets too his feet… he grabs Davidsons arm, hoping to begin the ‘Tornado Submission’.. but Davidson grabs Storms ankle and pulls it, tripping Storm onto his back. Davidson grabs his ankle as MJ scrambles away, grabbing the ropes quickly]
Franny: He KNOWS where those ropes are.
Tony: Shush you’re annoying.
[Davidsons lets go of his ankle, and lets MJ get up… Storm turns round, DAVIDSON FLIPS HIM ONTO HIS BACK… GRABBING THE LEGS.. ‘FEATURED PRESENTATION’ !!!!... Davidsons got it locked in tight, he sits down on Storms lower back, bending it. MJ screams out but he just can’t reach the ropes!]
Tony: ITS GONNA END, RIGHT HERE, FRANCIS!!
[Davidson screams out intensely. Storm’s hands clench a little… He shakes his head. Then he rolls forward! Davidson flies back into the ropes, and see’s MJ scrambles over to the other side of the ring… MJ rubs his lower back in some major pain. Davidson clambers too his feet, and picks Storm up… Big right hand to the gut… then another.. and another…. CHHHHHOPPP!!! Storm staggers back, Davidson grabs his hand and whips him to the other ropes. Storm hits the ropes and runs back to the centre, where Davidson greets him with an Overhead belly to belly Throw… Storm gets too his feet again, shaking his head as he rubs his back… Davidson grabs MJ and rams his knee into MJs chest. Davidson grabs his arm and whips him to the corner, whip reversed, and Davidson is whipped into the turnbuckle… Davidson hits it hard and staggers out. MJ RUSHSES FORWARD… SPEARRR INTO THE CORNER!!!!!]
Franny: OHHH JESUS CHRIST!!!
[Storm staggers back, shaking his head.. Davidson stands in the corner, looking hot and bothered… Storm walks backward to the centre… He grins evily, and rushes forward.. STINGERRR SPLASHHH- MISSED!! Storm slams his head on the turnbuckle post, staggering back, Davidson drops to his knees, Storm falls over his back, getting tripped. Davidson presses MJ’s legs over his body…..
ONE…. DAVIDSON PUTS HIS FEET ON THE MIDDLE ROPES..
TWO….
….
THREEEEE!!!]
*DING DING*
Johnny Cox: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN… YOUR WINNERRRRR… KING… DAAAAAAVIDSONNN!!!
[His music hits as Davidson rolls out the ring very quickly too escape. Davidson throws a fist into the air in jubilation. Storm looks at the referee, complaining… Davidson slaps his chest in Storms face.. he backs up the rampway… Suddenly Boo’s turn too some cheers as SUPERSTAR JOE appears at the top of the ramp!]
Franny: REVENGE!!
[Joe looks at a now STUNNED, Davidson… Joe shakes his head, eyes wide open.. Joe BURSTS DOWN THE RAMPWAY… Davidson shakes his head desperately, and hops over the barricade… and now a chase is on!]
Franny: GUYS WE DON’T KNOW WHERE THEY’VE GONE!!
Tony: BACKSTAGE.. LETS GO, FRANCIS!!
Franny: SEE YA NEXT WEEK!
[Franny and Tony jump out their seats, going to follow the action as we fade too black. Livewire ends.]