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 Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2023 1:57 pm
Summers made it to the barricade and reached up to the front row fans who reached back for him to lift the broken veteran off the ground. SIZZLIN' HOT was staggering like a newborn giraffe after getting off of his gelatinized knees. He leaned back into the crowd who who wrapped their arms around him and patted his back, feeding him the strength he needed to press forward. Summers was soaking up babyface life. Ready to score some EEW alt-rats after the show like he heard the big babyfaces like Marxx or Jed, I can't remember who was the face in that, did. He looked back to the crowd.
"Let's do this... TOGETHER!"
This ******** cornball. With a massive heave, the fans by the barricade shoved Summers to the ring apron where he would begin to find his footing, and hopefully Nuke. SIZZLIN' HOT would finally get eyes on Fusion and look to help him up by the hair and roll him into the ring.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2023 1:33 am
Summers seemed like he was in full control, as the crowd were now backing him fully, even more so than they were before. Picked up from the mats outside and easily rolled in to the ring, Fusion wasn't looking good in this match.
He needed a spark, he needed a way back in to this match, but would he get that chance?
His heart pounded in his chest, his vision was slightly blurred, but in his mind he knew he had to push past that at some point and fight back in this match.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2023 5:18 am
Summers painstakingly slid into the ring behind Fusion who he just rolled in. SIZZLIN' HOT should probably go for the pin here but he thought that he might have given Fusiom too much time to recover. It was time to try and put Nuke down for a three count with one of the legendary moves in his arsenal that has put opponents down. Summers was similar to Gunther in that regard. A plethora of powerful holds.
SIZZLIN' HOT would rise up to his feet by Nuke and look to lift Fusion's left leg up in the air and position his own leg in a wrapped/behind the knee bent over the knee fashion. To complete it, Summers would try and pull Fusion's foot backwards and complete the Standing Heel Hook.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2023 7:10 am
It looked like Summers was in control, it really felt like this could be the move that would end the match, and give BS the final EEW World Championship. The crowd were electric, they wanted blood and they got it, and now they were ready to see it ended with their man on top.
But.. Nuke goes for a low blow before the submission could be locked in to place!!
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2023 9:29 am
SIZZLIN' HOT's eyes begin to bulge out of his head, sweat begins pouring out of his pores at a faster rate, knees wobbling, and a single tear rolling down his anguished face for maximum babyface sympathy. He had been running a little too wild and Nuke, being the veteran he was, knew to slow Summers down a bit. SIZZLIN' HOT was flying too close to the sun and it burned him in the form of a low blow by Fusion.
The main event Marauder needed both hands to secure the jewels leaving him frozen in pain and shock momentarily. Summers was gasping for air like his first trip ascending from Kathmandu as he felt his stomach churning as SIZZLIN HOT's sack was sent swiftly into his stomach.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2023 9:54 am
Well damn that was a cheap move, but one that Nuke just had to pull out of the bag, otherwise this bout was probably over then and there. The crowd, however, clearly weren't happy as they unleashed a torrent of boos and jeers his way.
Shakily getting up to one knee, then to his feet, he raised a fist in the air. That's when the fans started throwing whatever they could get their hands on at him.. and that was mostly cups of beer and some old hot dogs and burgers.
Ducking under one cup, which smelled suspiciously of piss, Fusion then stuck his middle finger up at the crowd, drawing even more hatred from them. Whilst the security came around the ringside to calm the fans down and try to stop them throwing things, it then came to Nuke to get something done in the ring.
Fusion looked down at BS, the man gasping for air like a goldfish out of water, and then around him. He moves with some awkwardness, mostly from the pain, and exits the ring via the middle and bottom rope. Looking under the ring, Fusion is there for a few seconds before he slides out a table.. then a second table.. followed by a steel garbage bin!
One by one, each of the items were moved in to the ring. The two tables slid under the bottom rope, and the bin thrown over the top rope, with Nuke soon following behind the three items.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2023 10:31 am
SIZZLIN' HOT utilized this time efficiently by heading to the corner by rolling slowly towards it as Nuke gathered materials. He had to recover from the groin shot, one of his lesser known weaknesses. He knew the ring post was a cold metal and that was just right for his balls of fire. Summers would split his legs and cool his groin allowing Fusion his opportunity to put together his dream room set up. Go ahead. Grab some chairs and uhhh, maybe a lamp. Or a plant. Liven the ring up a bit.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2023 5:24 am
Nuke had set about setting up the ring like he was playing a weird version of The Sims, as he got back in to the ring. One table was picked up and placed leaning against a turnbuckle, whilst the other was set up on it's legs and placed not far from the ropes on the other side of the ring.
Grabbing the steel bin, Nuke then looked over at Summers. The blood had started to dry out now, but that just left his skin and hair stained, the look of a deranged figure facing across from SIZZLIN' HOT.
"Get up! Let's finish this, Summers!"
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2023 8:49 am
SIZZLIN' HOT was cooling off with the corner and a cup of ice that was thrown towards Fusion but landed conveniently nearby. Hearing Nuke's taunts began to light the fire Summers was needing to stand up and continue the main event. Scooting back out, Summers would reach up to the second corner ropes and pull himself up to his feet. The SIZZLIN' HOT star turned back to the ring to see the set up Fusion and put together and the man standing there with a steep trashcan. He was slightly recovered but was not all there. The crowd was cheering on the amount of hardware in the ring.
"Nuke 'The Dumpster' Fusion. Heh, lower midcard fodder. Standing there, all bloodied, juiced up but not the good kind." Summers flexes and gets the Billy Graham body pop. "You wanna finish this Fusion? You think you can put me down? I'm here to finish the story that was cut off twelve years ago in this very arena. So I'll ask again, but make sure you know what you're in for. You wanna finish this Fusion?!?"
SIZZLIN' HOT had worked himself into a shoot, brother. He started strutting himself towards the weapon wielding Nuke Fusion with a slight knee wobble and leg kick with each step. It was more fashionable than it was pain.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2023 8:56 am
Fashion icon "SIZZLIN' HOT" Brantley Summers, the fans just loved to see it. That strut, the half-step, he had it all, a true megastar of EEW.. but would he come out of this and the final EEW World Champion?
Fusion wanted to smirk, but he was dead serious. Dead set that he had to finish this now, there was no waiting around. As Summers came towards him, Nuke looked to throw the trash can his way, hoping he would catch it in his hands.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2023 10:57 am
SIZZLIN' HOT was struttin' his stuff and feeling froggy. Knowing the Nuke Fusion he was up against wasn't the same kind of Nuke Fusion that was pushed way up out of his distance during the years preceding EEW's final show, Summers was on the look out for shenanigans, his favorite restaurant. The crowd sees the two make eye contact.
FIGHT FOR-EVER
clap clap clap-clap clap
FIGHT FOR-EVER
clap clap clap-clap clap
FIGHT FOR-EVER
clap clap clap-clap clap
These marks knew this was the last show in their all-time favorite promotion's history. No knock off extreme promotion or token hardcore belt could compare to this place at its peak and the crowd knew it. They didn't just want these two to fight forever they needed it. Everything they've waited eleven years for was set up here, excluding some of the more notable all time EEW wrestlers. They had SIZZLIN' HOT and that's all they needed.
As Summers walked towards Fusion, a trash can smacked him in the face and landed in his hands. SIZZLIN' HOT would hold the bin in front of him, a little hurt and confused over what Nuke's plan was.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2023 11:51 am
The crowd's cheering felt like almost a distraction at that point, and Nuke had realised that. Throwing the bin directly at the hands of Summers, who now seemed rather confused, Nuke had a bit of a kamikaze plan.
Rushing forward at top speed, the Magnum Opus looked to spear directly in to the bin and through to Summers!
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2023 12:46 pm
Summers was befuddled by the bin in his bear paws, the steroids helped them get some girth, and had his vision partially impacted by the foreign object being in his direct line of sight. He thought he had a good opportunity to turn this back on Fusion but needed to make sure he had Nuke's location to craft his concoction. Summers would lower the trash can slightly so that his eyes could scout the coast.
Unfortunately, SIZZLIN' HOT moved the can at the wrong moment because Fusion had catapulted himself into both Summers and the garbage. The crunch of the aluminum mixed with the cracking Summers's bones to create a symphony of destruction that Fusion was conducting. Falling down immediately after getting broken in half, the Main Event Marauder found himself curled into a ball on the ground rolling over back and forth. The pain was palpable on SIZZLIN' HOT's face and the fans were up to their feet now realizing this fight might not last forever.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2023 1:10 pm
Well, if Nuke was to say that didn't hurt, he'd be lying. ********, that one took some brain cells away. In that moment, Fusion only saw white, his body didn't want to move, and the searing pain inside him actually started to subside. He felt numb, but almost blissful in that moment.. that pain was too much to bear.
His white vision went blurry somehow.. no, it was making him dizzy. Something was shaking him. Someone was shaking him.
His vision started to come back, and with it.. the pain as well. Nuke let out a guttural groan of pain as his vision showed the ref checking him over, then realising he was still conscious and sliding over to check on Summers.
It was all that Nuke could do in that moment to not puke his guts everywhere, it was like being on a rollercoaster but not actually leaving the spot you were stuck in.
The fans, meanwhile .. well, they started a chant.
Ho-ly s**t!
Ho-ly s**t!
Ho-ly s**t!
That was soon followed by..
E-E-Dub!
E-E-Dub!
E-E-Dub!
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2023 1:44 pm
Summers heard the referee check on him but could only grunt out an exasperated, "I'm good.." The referee stood up and looked at both competitors not making an attempt to go up but could not start a ten count for a double down. This was the final match in history for EEW. The booming chant of the crowd proved that there was a lot of love from the hardcores for the nostalgia act. There had to be a winner tonight, a no contest was not in the cards. The fans had patience for Fusion and Summers here. Two competitors going outside their comfort zone to put on a show for people who came to watch EEW. The crowd appreciated them. Wow. They were great. I mean geez what a show from two students of the game. Match of the year? Probably not, too many politicks would go into picking a match from EEW. Glacier should have shelled out some real change to get Joey Styles though. He recently did a promo in another company that showed he still had it.
"SIZZLIN' HOT!"
A kid maybe ten or twelve yells out to Summers from a few rows out. Ticket prices were probably pretty cheap. He's wearing a SIZZLIN' HOT graphic tee that features a cheaply printed SIZZLIN' HOT carrying a Mark XIX Desert Eagle .44 Magnum pointed out. It was pretty badass. There were flames all around Summers and the shirt was black. The kid had a can of Kirkland Light. No one questioned how.
"CATCH!"
The kid has a cannon and chucks the can into the ring. SIZZLIN' HOT lifts his arm at just the right time to catch the nectar of the gods. Using the other arm to crack the can open and then drop the beer from full arm's length down into his mouth. Perfect pour. The crowd erupts thinking that this would be a huge turn around and Summers would take over here. SIZZLIN' HOT holds his stomach before letting out a burp rivaling the war cries of many civilizations. However, drinking as quickly has he did gave him a stomach ache, not being the animal he was back in his prime.
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