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 Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 1:53 pm
the show opens up with the usual display of multicolored fireworks on the stage under the large titantron. the camera shifts across the arena until it rests on the announce table.
Mike Remmy: Welcome to the all new SEWF Friday Night Implosion. I'm Mike Remmy, here with the lovely owner of SEWF, Janelle Damone.
Janelle: Nice to be out here. We've got an interesting card planned this evening, including the main event pitting two of my brothers against each other.
Mike: Not only that, apparently all of tonight's matches are tournament matches to determine who will face off at our first PPV, Showdown, to decide our first world champion.
Janelle: Damn right. Everyone has an equal opportunity starting out here. I want a definite champion at the head of the federation. And no one can say I played favorites.
Mike: Without further ado, lets get the show underway with our first match of the evening
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 1:54 pm
Ozzy Osbourne's "Crazy Train" hits the PA as Crazy Wayne comes out from backstage, ready to win.
Announcer: "The Opening Contest is scheduled for one fall! Making his way to the ring from Philadelphia Pennsylvania, weighing in 265 lbs......... Crazy Wayne!"
Mike: 'He might be new, but he does look ready! Let's see how he does!"
Then came SLAYER's "War Ensemble" as Jishaal came out, ready for a fight.
Announcer: "His opponent, from Orlando, Florida, weighing in at 245lbs, Jishaal!"
The bell then rang as Wayne started the match, on the offensive, battering Jishaal down, with elbows and fore arms. Jishaal starts to fight back until Wayne hits a big boot. Wayne then locks in an ankle lock, until Jishaal rolls forward, causing wayne to fall down. Jishaal then hits a baseball slide drop kick, causing Wayne to roll out of the ring. Jishaal then goes for a plancha, but Wayne turns it into a samoan drop. Wayne then throws Jishaal into the steps, and rolls him into the ring at 6, following him in. Wayne throws him into the turnbuckle, to go for the happy Pill, But Jishaal turns it into a back body drop. Jishaal goes for a pin, but Wayne kicks out at 1.
Mike: "Jishaal might have just got the match going good for him!"
Janelle: An impressive counter but it's still early in the match. Let's see if Wayne can fight back
Jishaal then goes for an STF, but Wayne elbows him away, gets up and goes for another boot, but hits the ref instead.. Wayne then hits a low blow, another boot, rolls out gets a chair, and hits Jishaal in the back of the head with it twice.
Mike: "Good God! how's Jishaal gonna come back as The ref has finally come back around?"
Janelle: That was a dirty tactic, one I'd never have had to resort to, but it is effective
Wayne makes another pin attempt, but Jishaal manages to kickout. Wayne gets ready for a spear, but jishaal counters with a drop toe hold, as he gets Crazy Wayne into the dead pain. Wayne stays in for about a minute, but manages to get to the ropes, causing Jishaal to break the hold. But as Jishaal goes back to Wayne, he is met with a thumb to the eye, and a sit out jaw breaker, as Wayne makes a pin attempt with his feet on the ropes, until the referee sees it. As Jishaal finaal gets up, he lands a Superkick, knocking Wayne down. Jishaal then climbs the turnbuckle to go for a moonsault, But Wayne stops him with shots to the back, and an unseen low blow. Wayne Then finally lands the Happy Pill, spiking Jishaal's head onto the Canvas. Wayne makes the pin as he holds onto Jishaal's Belt for extra leverage................
1!
2!!
3!!!
Wayne then gets up as he celebrates the win.
Announcer: "Here is your Winner................ Crazy Wayne!"
Mike: He cheated to win.
Janelle: Oh there's no doubt about that. A low blow, two chair shots, and holding the tights. Then again, he's new, so I didn't really know what to expect when I signed him.
Wayne then walks back up as Jishaal fumes from being cheated from a win. Eventually Jishaal heads backstage as well.
Janelle: I've got something that will help make it up to Jishaal though. Next week, he's going to meet Crazy Wayne again, and this time he'll know what's coming. Next week, these two will go at it again in a no holds barred match
Mike: Wow, I see it will be interesting having you on commentary.
Janelle: Of course it will. Now let's get on to the next match
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 1:55 pm
The crowd waited for the second match to get going, and were excited for the first show of SEWF, based on how the first match had went. After a while, “Scream, Aim, Fire!“ by Bullet for my Valentine hit the PA system. As they stood cheering, Draze burst out through the curtain. He stopped at the top of the ramp, and threw eight air punches as red fireworks went off behind him. Draze then clapped his hands together, as gold fireworks went off in front of him as the crowd cheered again! He then ran down to the ring, and when he got to the ring, he slid in underneath the bottom rope. Draze went to his corner, and waited for his opponent to enter.
Janelle: “This match should be good. We have Draze, taking on a skilled opponent in Eric Johnson.”
Mike: “I’ve seen Eric in other promotions, and I’ve talked to both competitors backstage. They both say they are ready for this match.”
Janelle: “We’ll see who’s ready Mike.”
'Dead!' By My Chemical Romance began to play, and the crowd was on their feet, roaring for the next wrestler! Eric Johnson then pushed aside the curtain and stepped out onto the top of the ramp! E.J. then hit himself on the chest twice, before heading down the ramp, towards the ring. He slapped some fans' hands, before sliding into the ring and getting to his feet. Once he pushed to a standing position, he looked out to the crowd and held one arm above his head with his other, he did a cut-throat taunt as the crowd roared for the competitor from Ames, Iowa! Finally, E.J. went to his corner, and stretched his arms, ready for the match against Draze.
Janelle: “This Eric Johnson sure is a hit with the crowd Mike, especially it seems with the ladies.”
Mike: “It certainly seems so. From what I’ve seen though, he has the talent to back up his seemingly good looks.”
The bell rang, and both Eric and Draze began to work the crowd into a frenzy! They got a slow clap started, before going in, circling. They got into a collar and elbow tie up, before Draze went into a side headlock, and flipped E.J. to the mat with a takedown. Eric wasn’t there for long though, as he quickly brought his legs up, and locked Draze’s head in a head scissors submission! As with E.J. when he got taken down, Draze wasn’t in that position for long either, as he rolled onto all fours, and quickly ripped his head out of Eric’s legs! He went in to mount Eric, but he quickly went into a full guard, covering up. Instead of wanting to stay in a guard, Draze got to his feet and backed off, allowing Eric to get to his feet as the fans clapped for the exchange and the clean break.
The two began to circle again, before going back into the tie up, but Eric broke it this time, with an arm drag! Draze rolled to his feet, before taking Eric down with an arm drag this time! Eric rolled to his feet, and quickly ducked a back elbow attempt by Draze, and went off the ropes. Draze went for a lariat, but Eric ducked and caught him with a quick backslide as the crowd yelled along with the referee!
Referee (and crowd): “1! 2! No…”
Mike: “That was close there Janelle!”
Janelle: “Definitely Mike! E.J. almost got Draze with that backslide, but he got his shoulder up at the last second!”
Eric got to his feet about the same time as Draze, and this time it was Draze ducking the elbow attempt, but when E.J. threw the lariat, Draze caught it, wrapped his arm around Eric’s neck, and slammed him down backwards with an STO as the crowd went wild! He got to his feet quickly, and picked Eric up by the arm before sending him off the ropes. He went to pick Eric up with a tilt-a-whirl, but Eric landed on his feet, and quickly ducked the lariat thrown by Draze! This time, it was Draze going off the ropes, and when he came back, Eric caught him in the face with a dropkick, taking Draze down to the mat!
Janelle: “Great exchange by Draze and a great show of athleticism by Eric to catch Draze with the high dropkick!”
Draze rolled to his front, and got to his feet, but by that time, Eric was already on the top rope and ready to pounce! He leapt off, going for a body press, but Draze sprung forward and turned him inside out with a huge lariat as the crowd was going crazy! Draze used the ropes to get to his feet, but Eric laid there for a couple of seconds, before also getting to his feet. Once they were both at a vertical base, they began to throw forearms back and forth, until Draze spun, going for a roaring forearm, but Eric ducked! Once Draze turned back towards Eric, Eric grabbed him by the arm, and pulled him towards him, before picking Draze up, spinning towards the middle of the ring, and slamming him down with a huge Sidesplitta! The crowd went crazy as E.J. stayed in that position and the crowd once again counted with the referee!
Referee (and crowd): “1! 2! Thr-”
Draze kicked out again before the three count!
Janelle (yelling): “He kicked out! I can’t believe Draze kicked out of the Sidesplitta!”
Mike: “I know Janelle! I don’t think the fans in the crowd can either!”
Crowd: “This is awesome! *Clap clap clap-clap-clap!* This is awesome! *Clap clap clap-clap-clap!*
Eric rolled onto his front side, and got to his feet, as he rested on the ropes, waiting for Draze to get up. Finally, they were both at a standing base, and Eric charged at Draze, going for a punch, but Draze ducked, and lifted Eric up before guillotining him on the ropes! As Eric backed up, Draze charged at him, before smacking him down to the mat with a big boot! The crowd cheered as he called for the end! He picked E.J. up, and attempted to pick him up on his shoulders for the Dragon’s Fate, but when he went for the move, Eric landed on his feet aside from Draze, and began pounding his face with forearms! He went off the ropes, but when he got back to Draze, he picked Eric up and slammed him down hard to the mat with a standing spine buster as the crowd cringed from the sound of the impact! From there, it was elemental as Draze easily picked Eric up onto his shoulders and planted him down to the mat with the Dragon’s Fate! He hooked E.J.’s leg for the pin as the crowd counted with the ref!
Referee (and crowd): “1! 2! 3!”
Mike: “And this one is over! I’m kind of sad to see it end, Janelle.”
Janelle: “Eric fought hard, but in the end, he fell victim to the Dragon’s Fate.”
“Scream, Aim, Fire!” hit the PA as Draze rolled to his feet. He helped E.J. to his feet also, and the crowd quieted, waiting to see what would happen. Instead of attacking him, he held out his hand to Eric. E.J. stood there for a second, before accepting the handshake! The crowd began to cheer as Draze released the shake and dropped down to the mat before rolling to the floor!
Crowd: “Please come back! Please come back!”
Mike: “Well, I can guess that the crowd wants them back for another match…”
Janelle: “I’ll say. If they can perform like that every time, I would have no problem having them back in SEWF!”
Draze and Eric both exited, E.J. a bit after Draze, and finally “Scream, Aim, Fire!” faded out, and the crowd readied themselves for another match!
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 1:56 pm
"I need not fear the love
You love to love the fear
I never want to be alone"
The beat of a drum and a guitar start up over the PA system as they start to play in unison as the opening to "Highway Song" by System of a down, blares throughout the entire arena.
System Of A Down - Highway Song
"Directing your night
Want me to try
Directing your LIFE"
Pyro launches up from the stage up towards the rafters exploding in the air. The fans began to cheer at the sight of this amazing pyrotechnics. A figure is then seen emerging from the backstage area and onto the stage. The fans cheer at the sight of this man. He has dark red hair, his bangs shifted to the right, covering his right eye. Blood red tattoos can be spotted on this man's body, his chest, stomach, and both arms. The man is seen with hand wraps, red boots, and a red pair of pants.
This man revealed to be none other then the ever so charismatic Carl Watson! Carl began to make his way down the entrance ramp. The fans up and out of their chairs reaching to touch Carl. Carl moves towards the fans to his right and began to clap their hands. He then moves down into the middle of the ramp way and continues down. Once reaching the bottom of the ramp, he would begin to dart towards the ring, sliding under the ring ropes! He then quickly moved to the turnbuckle to his right, he didn't hesitate one bit, as he haste fully mounts upon the turnbuckle, using the ring ropes to help him reach the top. Once on top, Carl would throw his arms into the air, causing the fans to cheer. He smirked before turning around and landing to the canvas below him. This was going to be a hell of a match! Caught Up hits the sound system as Ken Armand comes out on stage. The males in the audience are mostly quiet but the females are loudly cheering. Ken heads down the ramp, dancing to the music and stopping every now and then to exchange a word with a female fan. "Introducing his opponent, from Kansas City, Missouri, weighing in at 225 pounds, Ken Armand!" Ken walks around the ring, pausing once to get a picture with a fan before stepping up into the ring. He walks over to a turnbuckle and stands on the second rope, pointing out in the crowd to a fan sign dedicated to him. Finally he steps down and faces carl as the music dies out. Mike: This should be an interesting match. Janelle: Yeah, and it'll be nice to see who advances here tonight. Ken and Carl lock up in the center of the ring, with Ken catching Carl in a side headlock. Carl shoves him off into the ropes and Ken bounces back with a clothesline. Carl ducks and hits the ropes, then bounces back and gets caught in an armdrag. He gets up fast and goes for another armdrag into an armbar. Janelle: Ken's coming out strong in the early goings. I saw potential in him when he debuted for the first time in AOWW and I knew I had to sign him. Carl pushes himself up and manages to get around into a hammerlock. he then takes Ken down with a waistlock takedown. Ken scrambles to the ropes and the referee orders the break. Mike: And just like that, Carl turns the tables. Carl takes a few steps back and allows Ken to get up. Ken gets up and brushes a stray strand of hair back from his face, then goes in for another lockup in the center of the ring. This time, Ken hits a knee to the gut, then follows up with a whip to the ropes. He attempts a back body drop but Carl lands on his feet behind him catches him in a waistlock, then rolls him up into a pinning situation. 1...2. Ken kicks out and gets to his feet, then gets caught in an armdrag. Getting up again he gets caught in a hip toss that tosses him over by the ropes. He pulls himself up and Carl goes in for a clothesline but Ken back body drops him over the top rope to the outside. Mike: What an exchange. These two are definitely taking it up a notch. Janelle: This is my type of match. They're going in at full speed. I love this action. Ken takes a few seconds to regain himself before launching himself out over the top rope with a plancha, taking Carl down. The two are down on the outside for a while. Mike: There's the high flying we expected to see. Ken gets to his feet first and rolls Carl back into the ring, then rolls in after him and hits a hard stomp to his forehead, followed by a knee drop and a pin. 1...2. Carl kicks out. Ken pulls him up and whips him to the ropes, then lowers his head for a back body drop but Carl counters again, this time with a running knee lift. Carl pulls him up and whips him into the corner, then hits him with a clothesline against the turnbuckle. Ken stumbles out of the corner and Carl hops onto the top rope, then hits a missile dropkick to knock Ken down and goes for a pin. 1...2.. Ken kicks out. Carl pulls him up and goes for a whip to the ropes that Ken reverses and this time succeeds in hitting the back body drop. Ken pulls him up again and hits a scoopslam before going to the top rope and attempting a moonsault. Carl rolls out of the way and Ken crashes to the mat, then rolls onto his back. Carl climbs the turnbuckle and connects with a moonsault of his own, then goes for a pin. 1...2... Ken gets his shoulder up. Carl pulls him up and whips him to the ropes agian, then hits a back body drop of his own. Ken hits the mat hard and Carl goes for the guillotine drop. At the last second, Ken rolls out of the way and lets him crash to the mat, then locks him into the sharpshooter. Mike: You'd think these two have known each other for years the way they're countering each other. And know Ken just countered Carl's Guillotine Drop and has him locked in the sharpshooter. Janelle: I love it that they're proving that I made the right decision in signing them. I can deal with watching this week after week. Carl struggles and pulls himself across the ring until he finally reaches the ropes. Ken releases the hold but gives him a few stomps to his legs for good measure before letting him up. Ken hits a quick right to the side of the head, then attempts to whip him to the ropes. Carl reverses and Ken grabs the ropes to stop himself. Carl goes to clothesline him over the top but Ken ducks around behind him and catches him in a german suplex pinning situations. 1...2... Carl kicks out. Ken gets up and lets Carl stand, then hits an inverted atomic drop. Ken runs and hits the ropes, then comes back with a running knee lift. Ken climbs the turnbuckle and then hits a diving elbow drop. He gets up and waits for Carl to stand again. He waits for Carl to stand to go for his Flatliner superkick finisher but Carl ducks the kick and hits a reverse DDT. Carl tries again for the Guillotine drop but again Ken moves out of the way. This time, Ken lets him get up and kicks him in the gut, then nails the Heartstopper and goes for the pin. 1...2...3! Caught Up hits as Ken stands up again. Janelle: That was impressive. Carl just couldn't hit that Guillotine Drop. Mike: Yeah and because he was reeling from the last try, he was unable to escape the Heartstopper. Ken is victorious and continues in the tournament to crown a new champion. Ken rolls out of the ring and stops to kiss a lucky female fan on the cheek before heading up the ramp and going backstage. Carl eventually gets up and is cheered by the crowd for his effort as well as he heads to the back
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 1:58 pm
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first..." Waking the demon - Bullet For My Valentine
Suddenly, the tune of Waking The Demon began to echo throughout the arena and into the ears of the fans.
TTTTT
Nooooooo!
Helpless,
My eyes are bleeding from the fear that's inside,
You sealed your demise when you took what was mine,
Don't try to stop me from avenging this world,
No voice to be heard
MC came running out from behind the curtain, that led the backstage area.
He was pumped up for tonight's match! He began to make his way down the ramp way.
TTTTT
Waking The Demon,
Where'd ya run to?
Walking in shadows,
Watch the blood flow,
There's not much longer, so don't try and fight,
Your bodies weakening, Walk to the light,
Those painful times so alone so ashamed,
I'm not coming back there's nothing to gain
He didn't bother clapping any of the fan's hands, he just continued down the ramp once he reached the bottom of the ramp he looked up to the ring announcer and waited for his introduction.
The announcer began to introduce him.
{Making his way to the ring... Weighing in at Two Hundred and Twelve Pounds!}
{From Chicago, Illinois! I give you, MC!}
MC nodded his head with approval, gesturing that his introduction was good enough. He then leaped up onto ring apron. Once he was on the ring apron he would quickly enter the ring, throwing his right leg threw the second ring rope the rest of his body followed threw, he was now in the ring. He would lean back against the ring rope in which he entered from, using them so he could get a quick bounce, as he did he would dart off to the ring ropes directly in front of him. Once rebounding off those ring ropes he would head to the center of the ring and begin to taunt. "And his opponent..." Flames erupt on the stage and red light covers the arena as Kane's new theme begins to play. Kane steps out onto the stage and heads for the ring.
"Making his way to the ring, weighing in at 320 pounds, Kane!"
Kane steps into the ring over the top rope and stands in the center. He raises his arms and brings them down as flames erupt from the turnbuckles and the lights return to normal. The crowd came to a sudden hush as they watched the amazing display of pyrotechnetics.. The referee motioned to the time keeper to start this match.
(Ding Ding Ding)
MC immediately rushed at Kane, throwing punches his way, trying to get the early advantage in this match, but to no avail. Kane was just to big to be affected by the much smaller MC and his punches. Kane grinned sinisterly, he obviously had something planned. MC's eyes widened as a quick yet harsh right hand came heading towards MC's jaw! The impact from the punch knocked MC to his back.. MC layed on the canvas, not sure where he was. Kane bent down and clutched his right hand around the throat of the smaller MC. Once his hand was wrapped fully around the neck of MC he would lift him up into the air with ease. MC was seven feet up into the air, shaking around trying to shake free, but to no success. Kane grinned at MC as he held MC up into the air. It felt like MC was hanging up in Kane's grasp for an eternity, but in reality it was no less then a few seconds. Kane would then slam downwards to the canvas, almost knocking the MC unconscious. The choke slam connected. MC's hopes and dreams were shattered. The ring rattled around after the Choke slam. The fans began to cheer for the big red machine, he was always a fan favorite. Kane went down to a knee and then hooked MC's leg and in one pin attempt secured the victory.
"Here is your winner: KANE!" Janelle: That was one hell of a win for Kane. Simply dominating. Mike: Part of the Undertaker's guarantee has been fulfilled. Let's see if the Phenom himself gets the job done
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 1:59 pm
Welcome to the Jungle
"We got fun 'n' games.."
"We got everything you want.."
{[Making his way to the ring! From Phoenix, Arizona! Weighing in at 265 pounds! The Fledgling Phoenix, Jay Phoenix!]}
Welcome To The Jungle begins to blast over the P.A. system as the fans begin to 'boo'. A green lighting near the entrance stage begins to flash a color of green. A few seconds pass by before Phoenix bursts out from the backstage. Tonight his attire consists of a black vest, black Phoenix T shirt, and a pair of blue pants. He taunts the crowd on stage as he makes his way down the entrance ramp simply ignoring all the boos being thrown towards him. He climbs up the steel steps and uses them to help elevate himself up to the ring apron. He then throws his right leg over the second ring rope and into the ring as the rest of his body follows. He then begins to stretch as this match was clearly going to prove difficult.As Jay is stretching, Forsaken hits the sound system and the lights go out. Blue, gold, and red lights begin to flash as smoke covers the stage. The crowd is quiet, not knowing who this is or what to expect. Demon rises from under the stage on a platform and stands there, looking out at the crowd and down at the ring. "Introducing his opponent, weighing in at 245 pounds, Demon!" Demon steps off the platform as flames shoot down the ramp and he heads for the ring. Once he gets to the ring, he rolls in under the bottom rope and stands up, facing Jay. The lights come back up as the two stand staring at each other and the music dies out. Finally the bell rings. The two men lock up and Demon puts Jay in a side headlock. Jay shoves him off into the ropes and Demon comes back with a shoulder block, knocking Jay down. Jay rolls onto his stomach and Demon hops over him and hits the ropes again as Jay gets to his feet. Demon bounces back and Jay leaps over him, letting him hit the ropes again. Jay attempts a hip toss as he bounces back but Demon plants his weight and counters into a hip toss of his own. Jay hits the mat but gets up again quickly and runs in again, going for a clothesline. Demon ducks and hits a back body drop, planting Jay on the mat yet again. Jay rolls out of the ring to catch a breather. Mike: Looks like Jay Phoenix has decided he needs a break. Janelle: Well he kind of got outwrestled in the opening part of the match. I expect he does need a break after hitting that mat so many times in a row. If this Demon guy is smart, he'll go out after him instead of letting him catch his breath. As Janelle was speaking, Demon rolled out of the ring and clocked Jay with a right hand to the jaw, then slammed his head against the announcer's table, much to the delight of the fans who had booed Jay earlier during his entrance. Mike: Looks like the fans are starting to get behind this Demon character. Janelle: I wouldn't say that. I think they just like the fact that he's kicking Jay's a** right now. Demon clears off the table as Jay stumbles back into the ring, trying to catch a break. Demon realizes after clearing off the table completely that Jay is back in the ring, and slides in after him. Demon moves after him and gets a thumb to the eyes. Jay then whips him to the ropes and hits him with a bigboot when he bounces back, taking him off his feet. He then backs off a bit, waiting for Demon to get up. Mike: What's he going for here? Janelle: I don't know but it better be good, since he chose not to go for the pin and wear him down. Demon gets to a kneeling position and Jay goes for a punt to the head, but Demon manages to see it coming and steps back out of range, then hits a reverse neckbreaker and goes for a pin. 1...2. Jay kicks out. Demon backs against the ropes and runs forward, then hits a knee drop across his forehead, and goes for a pin again. 1...2.. Jay kicks out again. Demon gets up and climbs the turnbuckle, to attempt a diving leg drop, but Jay gets up and kicks the ropes, crotching him on the top turnbuckle. Jay steps up onto the second rope and delivers a superplex, leaving both men lying in the center of the ring. Mike: Jay delivers one hell of a superplex off that top rope, countering whatever idea Demon had for him. Janelle: That was a nice counter. Let's see if he finally capitalizes off it Jay rolls over and throws an arm over Demon for the cover. 1...2... Demon gets his shoulder up. Jay manages to get to his feet, and argues with the ref, believing that should have been 3. While he's arguing, Demon manages to recover a bit and comes up behind him, rolling him up in a school boy pin. 1...2.. Jay kicks out and gets to his feet, then nearly takes Demon's head off with a clothesline when he stands up. Taking a few seconds, he pulls Demon up in position for a powerbomb, then turns it into a facebuster and goes for another pin. 1...2.. Demon gets his shoulder off the canvas. Jay slaps the mat in frustration and pulls Demon up, attempting a suplex. Demon slips out behind him and shoves him forward into the ropes, then nails a belly to belly suplex when he bounces back. Jay hits the mat hard but manages to stand up again, then gets scooped up and nailed with a running powerslam by Demon, who then goes for another pin. 1...2... Jay just barely kicks out. Demon pulls him up and attempts an irish whip, which Jay reverses. Jay lowers his head for a back body drop as Demon bounces back but Demon counters into the Demon's Buster, his version of a knee facebuster. Jay staggers back, holding his jaw, and Demon kicks him in the stomach, then sets him up for the Demon Horns, his version of the pedigree. Jay pushes himself back out of the situation while holding onto Demon's arm, pushing himself off to the side. While Demon is slightly disoriented, he kicks him in the gut and nails the Phoenix Driver, then goes for the pin Mike: Nice counter. Looks like Demon was going for what he calls the Demon Horns, and Jay countered out into his Phoenix Driver finishing manuever. Janelle: Demon put up a good fight, but this one is over. 1...2...3! Welcome to the Jungle hits again as Jay rolls off the pin to a chorus of boos. he rolls out of the ring and heads backstage, ignoring the fans and holding his jaw from that facebuster. Demon lays in the ring for a while longer and heads backstage a couple of minutes after Jay
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 2:00 pm
Scream, Aim, Fire! Suddenly, the tune of Scream, Aim, Fire, began to echo throughout the arena and into the ears of the fans.
The fans then began to boo as they already had an idea who was making their way to the ring. [-•-•-•-] Kill your enemies,
My brothers dead around me,
Wounds are hurting
Death is creeping for me,
Smoke is blinding
Hearts are pounding
Chaos soon ignites
The call is made
It's one for all
Will I meet my maker DJ came running out from behind the curtain, almost ripping threw the wind while doing so. He was currently under the titantron, a smirk right across his face. DJ began to make his way down the rampway, and towards the ring. DJ, made his way down the ramp, walking in a straight line, of course. He was not going to let the fans touch him. [-•-•-•-] [X3]
Over The Top Over The Top
Right Now It's Killing Time
Over The Top Over The Top
The Only Way Out Is To Die
Suddenly, the announcer began to introduce him.
{Making his way to the ring... Weighing in at Two Hundred and Twenty-Two Pounds!}
{From Chicago, Illinois! He is none other then, DJ!}
DJ then began to pick up speed, as he started to run towards the ring. DJ then slid under the bottom ring ropes, he was now inside the ring. DJ quickly headed to the closest turnbuckle and jumped upon it, as he began to quickly taunt to the crowd. DJ then turned around and jumped off landing safely upon the softly cushioned canvas. Redeemer hits as orange light covers the arena. Robert walks out with his older brother, Kenneth, behind him. "Introducing his opponent, from Kansas City, Missouri, weighing in at 320 pounds, Robert Orman!" Robert leads the way down to the ring, not getting much reaction from the crowd here. Mike: So who's the guy coming to the ring with Robert? Janelle: That's his older brother, Kenneth Orman. Robert can't or won't speak, so all negotiations had to go through his brother. So I signed the brother too for good measure. Robert steps up onto the apron and into the ring over the top rope. He stands in the center of the ring, looking down at the much smaller DJ. The lights return to normal and the music dies out as the bell rings. DJ looks a bit nervous for all his bravado earlier, but charges in for a clothesline anyway. Robert ducks while launching DJ in the air with a back body drop. Robert pulls him up and drags him over to the turnbuckle, then slams his face into it. DJ has nowhere to go but turns to face Robert and leans against the turnbuckle. Robert hits him with a hard uppercut to the jaw that almost knocks him over the turnbuckle. Janelle: This is exactly where DJ does not want to be. He's in the corner getting pounded by a man that's almost a foot taller and a hundred pounds heavier. If he's smart, he'll get the hell out of that corner. Mike: It looks to me like that's easier said than done. Robert gives DJ a hard irish whip into the opposite turnbuckle. DJ hits spine first and falls to the mat, clutching his back. Robert stands and walks over to pull him up again, then tosses him out over the top rope. Mike: Did you see that? He tossed DJ out over the top rope like he didn't weigh anything at all. Janelle: He's just showing his dominance right now. Robert remains in the ring with the referee while DJ tries to pull himself up. Just as he's getting to his feet, Kenneth nails him with a superkick while the ref is in the ring, seemingly trying to keep Robert in the ring. DJ hits the mat on the outside and Kenneth moves back around to the other side as the ref begins to count him out. Mike: It looks like big brother isn't just out here for moral support. Janelle: It's nothing DJ wouldn't do if given the chance. Robert rolls out of the ring and pulls DJ up, then rolls him back into the ring. Robert slides back in as well and lets DJ get up, then knocks him back down with a clothesline. Robert stands and waits again, letting DJ get up on his own, then whips him to the ropes. He lowers his head, giving DJ the chance to hit a running knee lift to the face, which forces Robert to stagger back into the ropes but doesn't take him off his feet. DJ hits a dropkick that sends him out over the top but again Robert lands on his feet. DJ goes diving out after him with a senton over the top rope, but Robert catches him on his shoulders and plants him on the outside with the RO Bomb. Mike: Ouch! That had to hurt. the RO Bomb on the floor. Janelle: Hurt? Hell that probably ended the match. There's no way DJ's getting up from that. Robert pulls DJ up after a few seconds and props him up against the barricade, then hits him with some hard body shots and another uppercut to the jaw. Robert then slides back into the ring and distracts the referee again while Kenneth gets a few more shots in on DJ before rolling him back into the ring. Robert then pulls DJ up yet again, then lifts him onto his shoulder for a running powerslam. DJ slides down behind him and hits the DJ Breaker. He hooks Roberts leg for a pin while simultaneously holding the ropes. The ref is slightly out of position and can't see this, and so counts the pin. One...two...three! DJ immediately rolls out of the ring as Robert sits up in disbelief. Scream, Aim, Fire begins to play again as DJ pulls himself up on the outside, holding his midsection. Robert stands up and Kenneth comes around the ring, so DJ dashes out over the barricade and leaves through the booing fans. Mike: I'd site the fact that he cheated to win, but Robert didn't exactly fight fair either. Janelle: Nope. DJ just barely managed to eke out that win but he got one hell of a beating out of Robert and Kenneth here tonight. I wouldn't be surprised to see a rematch in the future.
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 2:02 pm
The lights went black, as a red Anarchy 'A' faded onto the small video screen. 'Poison Heart' by The Ramones began playing over the PA System. Soon after, 'Anarchist' Jaysin Hayns stepped through the curtain with his cigarette in his mouth and his kendo stick in his hands. He looked out at the crowd before taking a long drag on his cigarette and taking it out of his mouth with his empty hand. He then continued walking down the ramp. One fan tried touching Jaysin's hand, but he pulled it back quickly, and faked a swing at the fan with the kendo stick, but he pulled back and kept walking. He slid into the ring, and put his cigarette into his mouth. Jaysin took another long drag and stepped up to the second turnbuckle, before looking into the air and visibly blowing the smoke out as the crowd booed him. Jaysin then stepped down and handed his cigarette out to a ring crew guy who then stamped it out in an ash tray on the bell table. Finally, Jaysin dropped the kendo stick onto the mat in his corner and waited for his opponent.
Janelle: “This man is a disgrace to the great business of professional wrestling, Mike. The man is an idiot, and is about to get squashed by his opponent.”
Mike: “Not so sure about that Janelle, Jaysin may not be a good person, but he definitely knows how to wrestle a match.
Stricken by Disturbed hits the PA as red lights flash throughout the arena. the fans cheer as Zarel steps out onto the stage. He pauses for a couple seconds, grinning out at the crowd, before heading down the ramp. He slaps some of the fans’ hands, and stepped up to the steel stairs. Zarel walked out onto the apron, before stepping over the top rope and into the ring.
"Making his way to the ring, from St. Louis, Missouri, weighing in at 328 pounds, Zarel Damone!"
Zarel raised his fists, in his usual pose as flames erupted from the turnbuckles and the crowd roared in approval of Jaysin’s opponent!
Janelle: “Hell yes. Jaysin is definitely in for a fight tonight against my brother, Zarel!”
Mike: “Yes, but Zarel is going to have his hands full against ‘The Anarchist’ tonight!”
Jaysin paced in his corner for a couple of seconds, readying himself for the match at hand. When Zarel stepped closer, offering a lockup, Jaysin stopped that idea in it’s tracks by throwing and connecting with three hard rights to Zarel’s jaw! Zarel stepped back, as he was surprised by this sudden display of ballsiness from Jaysin! When Jaysin ran in to deliver another shot, Zarel downed him with a huge big boot to the face, which made the crowd roar in excitement! Zarel put his foot on Jaysin’s chest, going for a cocky pin, but Jaysin got his shoulder up at the one count!
Mike: “It’s gonna take a lot more for Zarel to put down Jaysin Hayns in this match.”
Janelle: “Not much more, I presume.”
Zarel picked Jaysin up by his head, and got him to a standing base, before sending him off the ropes with an irish whip. When Jaysin came back, Zarel went for a huge lariat, but Jaysin ducked under Zarel’s arm, and went off the ropes again. This time, Zarel went for a huge back elbow, but Jaysin ducked under that too! Finally, Zarel went to stop Jaysin with a huge kick to the stomach, but Jaysin caught his leg! He then leapt up and caught Zarel with an enziguiri to the side of his head, making half the crowd boo the heel, but the other half cheer for the great maneuver! This only staggered Zarel though, so Jaysin got to his feet, went off the ropes again, and smacked him with a front dropkick, which only staggered him more! Finally, he got to his feet and released a yell of primal rage! He ran off the ropes, but when he got to the middle of the ring, Zarel turned him inside out with a huge lariat as the crowd roared its approval! This time, Zarel dropped down and hooked Jaysin’s leg for the cover!
Referee: “1... 2...”
Jaysin got his shoulder up before the count of three as the crowd was on the edge of their seats. They sank back in, as Jaysin kicked out… Zarel got to a standing position, and picked up Jaysin again. This time, he picked him up in position for his Cradle Piledriver, but Jaysin slipped out behind him! While the referee was in the wrong position to see, Jaysin greeted Zarel with a quick low blow as the crowd booed! This sent Zarel down to his knees, and Jaysin looked to capitalize. He went to the ropes behind Zarel, springboarded up, and caught him in the small of his back with a dropkick as the crowd booed! Jaysin grabbed Zarel and pulled him horizontal with the ropes, before stepping onto the outside, and slingshot ting in with a guillotine leg drop, landing right down on Zarel’s throat! He then hooked Zarel’s leg for the pin!
Referee: “1... 2...”
Zarel got his shoulder up before the three count as the crowd roared! Jaysin smacked the mat twice, before getting back up to his feet. He grabbed Zarel and picked him up to his feet, before calling for The Pipe Bomb! He put Zarel’s head between his legs, before attempting to pick him up into the power bomb, but Zarel’s weight prevented him from doing so, and because of that, Zarel easily picked him up and dropped him with a back body drop! Once Zarel did that, he began to call for the D-Bomb as the crowd cheered Zarel on! He then picked Jaysin up, and got him in the same position, but when Zarel went for the power bomb, Jaysin rolled over his shoulders, and hooked him to the mat with a Sunset Flip, as the referee began to count the pin!
Referee: “1... 2...”
Zarel kicked out again! Jaysin unhooked the legs, and rolled onto the apron… If this was how it must be, so be it… Jaysin went to the top rope, and as Zarel got to his feet, leapt off, attempting an Anarclism on the standing Zarel! But when Jaysin came in contact with him, Zarel got his arms up, and caught Jaysin on his shoulder! He then hooked his arm through Jaysin’s legs, and grasped onto his own arm, before walking to the middle of the ring and planting him with his Cradle Piledriver! From there, it was elementary as Zarel hooked Jaysin’s legs, and the crowd counted along with the referee!
Referee: “1... 2... 3!”
Stricken hits as Zarel stands up and the crowd cheers.
Janelle: Thank goodness Zarel kicked his a**.
Mike: You're not being very impartial.
Janelle: Neither are you.
Mike: True. Well, at least we can move on to the next match.
Zarel leaves the ring first, stopping a couple of times to exchange a few nice words with fans. After he gets backstage, Jaysin rolls out of the ring and stumbles backstage. A commercial break comes before the next match
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 2:03 pm
Sexy Boy hits as the lights flash and the fans cheer. Shawn Michaels walks out onto the stage and looks out at the cheering fans.
"Making his way to the ring, from San Antonio, Texas, weighing in at 225 pounds, the Heartbreak Kid, Shawn Michaels!"
Shawn walks to the center of the ramp and kneels down. As he looks up and raises his arms, pyros shoot off across the stage. Shawn stands up and makes his way down to the ring. He jumps up on the apron and makes his way down to the ring. He jumps up on the apron and steps in the ring, spinning until he stands in the center and strikes his pose. He stands and removes his entrance attire as the music dies out and he awaits the arrival of the Phenom.
Attitude hits as the lights dim down and smoke pours into the arena. Lightning strikes the stage as the familiar blue light comes over the arena. the Undertaker steps out onto the stage to an even louder pop.
"And his opponent, from Death Valley, weighing in at 299 pounds, the Undertaker!"
The Undertaker begins to walk down to the ring, his eyes never leaving Shawn Michaels. He stops at the end of the ramp, staring at Michaels for a few moments before turning and walking up the stairs. He stands at the top of the stairs and raises his arms while rolling his eyes into the back of his head. The lights come back up and the Undertaker steps into the ring. Still watching Shawn, he removes his coat first and then his hat, and then stands watching Michaels again. The music dies out and the bell rings.
The Undertaker raises his fists and moves in as Shawn looks to avoid the first blow. Being the smaller man, he knows better than to get into a fist fight with the Phenom. The Undertaker backs Shawn into a corner and goes for a right hand but Shawn ducks under him and hits the ropes. He runs back, right into a boot from the Undertaker. Shawn hits the mat and bounces before laying there. The Undertaker grabs Shawn's left arm and pulls him up, twisting it around once before dragging him to the corner. Undertaker steps to the top rope and delivers Old School across the shoulder of Shawn Michaels, knocking him to the mat again.
Mike: Undertaker starts off big, delivering Old School to the Heartbreak Kid.
Janelle: Notice they didn't start off slow. The history between those two won't allow simple moves. This is going to get ugly fast.
Shawn gets up near the ropes and the Undertaker clotheslines him over the top rope to the outside, where he lands on his back again. the Undertaker steps out after him and pulls him up, then slams his face against the steel stairs. Shawn falls back again, holding his face. The Undertaker pulls him up again, then rolls him into the ring with his head hanging off the apron. the Undertaker drives his elbow across Shawn's face before hopping up onto the apron and delivering a ring apron leg drop across Shawn's throat.
Mike: Nice leg drop across the throat by the Phenom. Shawn Michaels is down and just about out in the ring.
Janelle: I wouldn't count HBK out just yet. I've been in the ring with him myself and he's incredibly hard to keep down.
The Undertaker slides back in the ring and pulls Shawn up again, then whips him to the ropes. Undertaker lowers his head to deliver a back body drop, giving Shawn the opportunity to counter into a neckbreaker.
Mike: Shawn Michaels counters what appears to have been a back body drop attempt into a neckbreaker.
Janelle: I told you not to count Shawn Michaels out. Let's see if he's smart enough to stay on the Undertaker.
Both men are getting to their feet, with the Undertaker leaning against the turnbuckle. Shawn follows him in and gives him a hard chop across the chest, then goes to irish whip him into the opposite turnbuckle. the Undertaker reverses, sending Shawn hard into the turnbuckle instead. Shawn stumbles back out and the Undertaker lifts him onto his shoulder, intending to go for snake eyes, but Shawn slides out behind him and catches him in a school boy pin.
1...2.
The Undertaker kicks out and rolls to his feet, then takes Shawn down with a clothesline.
Mike: A close call for the Undertaker, but just like that he's back in control.
JanelleL As tough as Shawn Michaels is, he cannot allow this to continue this way. With the Undertaker just overpowering him and maintaining control, HBK doesn't have a chance of winning. He has to do something to bring the momentum back into his favor.
The Undertaker whips Shawn to the ropes and connects with a back body drop, then bounces off the ropes and goes for an elbow drop. Shawn rolls out of the way and gets up as the Undertaker sits up. The Undertaker gets to his feet and Shawn hits an inverted atomic drop, followed by a chop across the chest. He goes for a whip that the Undertaker reverses but bounces back with a flying forearm, knocking the phenom back down. Shawn nips up and hits the ropes again as the Undertaker begins to get up, nailing him with a running knee lift. Shawn steps out onto the apron and climbs the turnbuckle, and hits the elbow drop off teh top rope. He gets up and begins to tune up the band for Sweet Chin Music.
Mike: The uNdertaker could be done here. Shawn Michaels is tuning up the band.
Janelle: I agree. If he hits this, he advances in the tournament.
The Undertaker gets up and turns as Shawn goes for Sweet Chin Music. The Undertaker ducks under the kick and as Shawn turns, grabs him by the throat.
Mike: He we go! Chokeslam!
Janelle: Looks like HBK is going for a ride with one hell of a landing.
Undertaker lifts Shawn up for the chokeslam but Shawn counters into a DDT.
Mike: DDT! What a counter by Shawn Michaels!
Janelle: These two men know each other so well. I have to wonder if either of these men can hit their signature manuevers or if they'll have to pull something new out to win.
Mike: And here's the pin.
1...2...
Undertaker rolls his shoulder up. Shawn gets up and locks in an inverted figure four leglock.
Mike: I suppose Shawn figures that if he can't pin him, maybe he can get him to tap.
Janelle: Even if the Undertaker doesn't tap, HBK will at least wear him down. Maybe he can make him pass out or injure him to the point that he can't compete.
Undertaker endures the hold and at one point lays back on the mat, causing the ref to count his shoulders down.
1...2.
Undertaker sits up, glaring at Shawn. Shawn's eyes widen in shock and the Undertaker reaches over and grabs him by the throat.
Mike: Oh my! This is reminiscent of what happened when Shawn Michaels' mentor and idol, Ric Flair, tried this maneuver on the Phenom in WWE at Wrestlemania.
Janelle: Shawn is being reminded that the Undertaker is just as resilient as he is.
Shawn releases the hold while gasping for air and the two rise to their feet. To get free, Shawn kicks the Undertaker in the leg, forcing him to drop to his knees. The Undertaker immediately hits a few body shots, followed by an uppercut to the jaw that knocks Shawn off his feet. The Undertaker gets up slowly with a slight limp and pulls Shawn up, then attempts to whip him to the ropes, which Shawn is able to reverse. The Undertaker hits the ropes and bounces back with a flying clothesline, then rolls to his feet and raises his arm in his classic taunt.
Mike: The Undertaker has tried twice for the chokeslam. Will the third time be the charm?
Shawn gets to his feet and this time the Undertaker's chokeslam connects. The Phenom drops down for a pin.
1...2...
Shawn just gets his shoulder up. The Undertaker stands up and calls for the Last Ride. He pulls Shawn up and gets him up for the Last Ride, but Shawn counters into a sunset flip.
1...2...
Undertaker kicks out and rolls to his feet. Shawn goes for Sweet Chin Music but the Undertaker grabs his foot to block it. He drops his leg and kicks Shawn in the gut, then succeeds in planting him with the Last Ride. He then goes for a pin.
1...2...
Somehow, Shawn gets his shoulder up again. The Phenom then calls for the Tombstone Piledriver. He goes to pull Shawn up but Shawn pushes him back a step, then connects with Sweet Chin Music and collapses from exhaustion immediately afterward.
Mike: There it is! Sweet Chin Music! It's gotta be over!
Janelle: I think if HBK can get the cover you might be right Mike.
Shawn rolls over and manages to throw an arm over the Undertaker.
1...2...
The Undertaker gets his shoulder up at the last moment and sits up. Shawn manages to stand first and hits the Undertaker with a hard right hand. Undertaker fires back with one of his own, knocking Shawn back a step. Shawn comes back with a chop across the chest, and again the Undertaker hits a hard right, knocking him briefly down to one knee. The Undertaker hits a few more rights before whipping him to the ropes. Shawn bounces back and ducks a clothesline attempt, then stops and goes for Sweet Chin Music again as the Undertaker turns around, but the Undertaker ducks under it again. As Shawn turns to face him, he lifts him up and nails a Tombstone Piledriver, then goes for a pin.
1...2...3!
Attitude begins to blare throughout the arena again as the Undertaker rolls off the pin and lays in the ring for a few seconds.
Mike: The Undertaker has fulfilled his promise to Shawn Michaels earlier tonight. He defeated him with a Tombstone Piledriver.
Janelle: That was a nice counter. Now the Undertaker moves on in the tournament. We may be looking at the first SEWF World champion.
The Undertaker is up and looking out at the cheering fans. He kneels down as the lights dim down and the familiar blue light comes over the arena. After a few seconds he stands up and leaves the ring. He heads up the ramp, pulling his straps down as he does. He stops on the stage and looks back down to where Shawn Michaels is still laying in the ring. He turns back and raises his fist as the crowd cheers before heading backstage. Officials eventually help Shawn Michaels to the back as well
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Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2009 2:22 pm
Mike: Finally, we're at the main event of tonight's program. This match is one that I for one am definitely looking forward to.
Janelle: Me too. I just know they're going to tear the house down. Think about it. Jarel trained both me and Brandon. There's no way this won't be good.
The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first...
Makes Me Wonder hits as blue lights flash and the fans begin to cheer. They get louder as Brandon Damone steps out onto the stage. He shields his eyes as he looks out at the cheering fans.
"Introducing first, from St. Louis, Missouri, weighing in at 225 pounds, Brandon Damone!"
Brandon heads down the ramp, high fiving fans along the way. He slides into the ring and stands in the center, then strikes his pose as blue pyros shoot off behind him. He straightens up as the music dies out and he tosses his shirt out into the crowd. he turns to the entrance and waits for the arrival of his older brother.
Mike: Earlier tonight Brandon made it clear that he knew exactly what he was up against. I don't think he seemed nervous though.
Janelle: He's a Damone. We don't get nervous. We're cautious. Frankly, if I had to get in the ring with Jarel, I'd contemplate being nervous though.
The crowd falls silent as they wait for the Dragon's arrival. Finally, Down with the Sickness hits the sound system as the lights dim and fans light their lighters. The silver dragon symbol is lowered to the ring.
"And introducing his opponent, from St. Louis, Missouri, weighing in at 328 pounds, Jarel Drako Damone!"
Flames erupt on the stage as Jarel steps out to a roar of cheers from the crowd. He smiles as he heads down the ramp to the ring. He steps in over the top rope and glances at his younger brother before standing in front of his symbol and raising his fist. Flames highlight the symbol as Jarel stands in front of it for a few seconds more, then it rises into the rafters. The music slowly dies out as Jarel finally turns to face his brother.
The bell rings and Jarel moves in with fists raised. Brandon knows better than to brawl with his older brother and keeps his distance. Jarel throws a right that Brandon ducks under. Jarel turns and gets clocked with a few quick rights to the jaw. The ref pulls Brandon back but Brandon shoves him to the side and moves in again, trying to stay on Jarel. Jarel grabs him with both hands and tosses him into the corner, then lays into him with hard lefts and rights, ending with one final right to the side of the head that leaves Brandon hanging onto the ropes for support. Jarel pulls him up and whips him to the ropes, then connects with a back body drop. Jarel goes for an elbow drop but Brandon rolls out of the way. Jarel sits up with a slight hiss of pain only to get knocked back down by a dropkick to the face. Trying to keep the momentum going, Brandon follows up with a knee drop across the face. Jarel rolls onto his side, holding his face, while Brandon climbs the turnbuckle and waits for him to stand. Jarel gets to his feet and Brandon hits a missile dropkick to knock him back down again. Brandon quickly goes for a pin.
1...2..
Jarel kicks out.
Mike: I have to say I'm rather surprised at the early part of this match. Brandon is holding his own against the Dragon.
Janelle: I told you, Jarel trained us. Brandon knows how he works and has probably spent all night in the lockerroom thinking of the best strategy to use to beat him.
Brandon gets to his feet first and chops Jarel across the chest as the larger man stands up, backing him against the ropes. Brandon then clotheslines him over the top rope. Jarel lands on his feet and attempts to pull Brandon out after him but Brandon grabs the ropes and kicks him off, then stands on the apron. He then springboards off the top rope with a moonsault, taking Jarel down on the outside.
Mike: Wow! What a springboard moonsault!
Janelle: Brandon does me proud with that. That looked almost as good as my moonsault.
Brandon gets to his feet first and pulls Jarel up, then attempts to slam his head against the steel stairs. Jarel blocks, and slams Brandon's head into the stairs instead. Brandon stumbles back, trying to clear his head but Jarel goes after him and whips him into the stairs hard enough for him to flip over them and land on his back on the other side of the stairs.
Mike: Wow, that was a lot of force.
Janelle: Looks like Brandon temporarily forgot just how quickly Jarel recovers. He certainly paid the price for it.
Jarel pulls Brandon up and whips him hard into the barricade. Brandon hits it spine first and sinks to the floor as Jarel rolls back into the ring to break the referee's count. He rolls back out and pulls Brandon up, then rolls him back into the ring and follows him back in. Jarel pulls him up and whips him into the ropes, then goes for a boot to the face. Brandon ducks the boot and chopblocks his left leg from under him, taking Jarel to the mat. Taking a few seconds to recover, Brandon gets up and delivers a few stomps to the left leg, then locks in a leglock submission hold.
Janelle: This is smart strategy here. Brandon is working over Jarel's legs, trying to chop the big redwood down to his size.
Mike: Jarel definitely cannot deliver the Jacknife powerbomb from that position, nor can chokeslam or Tombstone him.
Janelle: Still, you can't count Jarel out just because he's down. He's dangerous on the mat too. Remember, he trained Brandon, who is a submission specialist.
Jarel reaches forward and punches Brandon in the back of the head, forcing him to release the hold. Jarel rolls away and gets to his feet, then reaches down and grabs Brandon's arm, then drags him to the corner and connects with the Dragon walk. Now Brandon finds himself lying on the mat in a short arm scissors.
Mike: Looks like the tables have turned now.
Janelle: Jarel is just proving what I already said. He's just as good at submissions as Brandon is.
Brandon manages to push Jarel back into a pinning situation, forcing Jarel to break his hold to kick out. He rolls to his feet and as Brandon charges in again takes him down with a hard right to the side of the head. Brandon gets back up and Jarel hits him with a scoopslam to keep him down. Jarel bounces off the ropes and delivers a leg drop, then goes for a pin.
1...2.
Brandon kicks out. Brandon pulls him up and whips him to the ropes again, looking for a spinebuster, but Brandon counters by shifting his weight and bringing him down into a guillotine choke.
Mike: Another submission attempt by Brandon.
Janelle: What looked to the casual observer to be a DDT was actually a guillotine choke hold. It's a mixed martial arts move that Jarel actually used to use frequently. It's kind of ironic to see him caught in it now.
Jarel is locked in the painful submission hold but eventually gets his foot on the ropes and Brandon breaks the hold. Brandon gets up and lets him stand, then delivers a superkick to his jaw, taking him down again. Brandon steps out onto the apron, then springboards back in with a leg drop across Jarel's throat, then goes for a pin.
1...2..
Jarel kicks out. Brandon gets up and climbs the turnbuckle again, letting Jarel get to his feet. He then launches himself off the top rope with a diving crossbody, but Jarel catches him and counters into a fallaway slam. Brandon lands near the ropes on his back as Jarel gets to his feet again, then walks over and delivers a few stomps to his midsection. He then pulls Brandon up and whips him to the ropes again, then lifts him up on his shoulder and hits a running powerslam, then goes for a pin.
1...2...
Brandon gets his shoulder up. Jarel stands up again and steps back, letting Brandon get to his feet on his own. Brandon does and turns around, then gets grabbed by the throat as Jarel attempts a chokeslam. Brandon kicks him in the left knee, taking him down to one knee. Brandon then hits a roundhouse kick to the side of his head, knocking him to the mat. Brandon climbs the turnbuckle again and hits a diving elbow drop, then goes for a pin.
1...2..
Jarel gets his shoulder off the mat.
Mike: This match isn't at all like I expected it to be. I thought Jarel would just dominate Brandon for most of the match, but every time he gets the upperhand, Brandon manages to put them back on an even playing field.
Janelle: Jarel made sure to teach us how to deal with people that were bigger than us. Looks like he's finding out first hand just how well he taught us.
Brandon gets up and lets Jarel stand, then goes for the Side Effect. Jarel elbows him in the head a few times to get free, then delivers a body blow to the ribs and hits a reverse STO. Jarel gets up and drops an elbow across his chest, then goes for a pin
1...2..
Brandon kicks out. Jarel pulls him up and irish whips him into the corner, intending to run after him with a splash but Brandon runs up the turnbuckle and takes Jarel down with the Whisper in the Wind. Brandon gets up and attempts to lock in a sharpshooter. Jarel however, reaches up and grabs him by the throat, then gets to his feet. Instead of going for a chokeslam, he delivers a knee to the gut, then whips him to the ropes again and hits a sidewalk slam. Jarel then goes for another pin.
1...2..
Again Brandon kicks out. Jarel gets up and attempts to lock in a sharpshooter of his own. Brandon reaches up and grabs his hair to pull him down into a small package pin.
1...2...
Jarel kicks out and gets to his feet first. Brandon gets up and gets knocked back down by a boot to the face. Jarel steps out onto the apron and climbs the turnbuckle.
Mike: Looks like Jarel is going to show little brother that he can fly too.
Janelle: Damn right. If I know Jarel, he's going for that diving clothesline.
Brandon stands and Jarel does indeed go for the diving clothesline, but Brandon counters with a dropkick to his chest as he's coming off the top rope. Jarel hits the mat hard, holding his chest while trying to catch his breath. Brandon goes out onto the apron again and springboards in with a senton across Jarel's chest, then goes for a pin.
1...2...
Jarel grabs the ropes to break the count. Brandon stands and pulls Jarel up, then attempts to whip him to the ropes but gets reversed. Brandon hits the ropes and bounces back with a flying forearm to take him down again, then springs to his feet. Jarel gets back up as well and Brandon hits an inverted atomic drop, then hits a few rights to the head. He fakes an irish whip but as Jarel attempts to reverse it, moves around behind him and hits a release german suplex. Brandon gets up and grabs Jarel's legs, then delivers a legdrop to the abdomen and goes for another pin.
1...2..
Jarel kicks out again but holds his abdomen in pain. Brandon pulls him up and pushes him against the turnbuckle, then backs up and clotheslines him in the corner. He follows up by attempting a bulldog back to the center of the ring but Jarel just pushes him forward into the next turnbuckle. Brandon runs up and goes for another whisper in the wind but this time jarel catches him in the air and counters into a jacknife powerbomb.
Mike: There it is! Jarel just hit the jacknife!
Janelle: That was a great counter. Looks like it's over here
Jarel goes for the pin.
1...2...
Brandon just barely manages to get his shoulder up off the canvas. Jarel looks up at the ref in disbelief.
Mike: How in the hell did Brandon kick out of that after taking that brutal Jacknife powerbomb?
Janelle: Brandon's pretty damn resilient too.
Jarel climbs the turnbuckle again. Brandon manages to pull himself up only to be taken down again as Jarel comes off the top rope with a diving clothesline. Jarel rolls to his feet and calls for a chokeslam. Brandon gets up and gets caught by the throat again, and gets lifted up but this time wraps his arm around Jarel's head and plants his feet on the ground, then counters into his Impaler DDT finisher.
Mike: Wow, what a counter to the chokeslam. Brandon hits the Impaler DDT.
Janelle: I'm impressed. Brandon might just win this.
Brandon throws an arm over Jarel for the pin.
1...2...
Jarel shoots his shoulder up off the canvas. Brandon pushes himself up and locks in his triangle choke submission finisher while Jarel is still down and reeling from the DDT.
Mike: Jarel kicked out of the DDT but I don't think he's going to get out of the Triangle choke. The question is, will Jarel submit or will he pass out?
Janelle: Jarel's never submitted in his career, but as we know, in this business there's a first time for everything.
After enduring the hold for almost a full minute, Jarel begins to fade. The ref lifts his hand up and it falls to the mat once. The ref lifts his hand and lets it drop, and it hits the mat a second time.
Mike: If Jarel's hand drops one more time, he'll lose the match by knockout.
Janelle: It could happen. Jarel took a lot of abuse in the past few minutes. It looks like he's out.
The ref lifts his hand one more time and lets it drop but this time Jarel keeps it up as the fans go wild. The match would continue. jarel manages to claw his way to the ropes and Brandon is forced to break the hold. He gets up and pulls Jarel up, then hits the Side Effect to keep him down. Brandon then climbs the turnbuckle again, intending to try a moonsault. As he's climbing, Jarel sits up, and the crowd goes wild again. Jarel gets to his feet and steps up onto the second rope as Brandon reaches the top rope, and grabs him by the throat. Brandon's eyes widen seconds before he goes crashing to the mat, courtesy of the Dragonslam, Jarel's finisher.
Mike: Dragonslam! Dragonslam! There's no way Brandon's kicking out of that one.
Janelle: I agree. Brandon's gotta be finished this time
Jarel goes for the pin.
1...2...3!
Down with the Sickness hits as Jarel rolls to the ropes and pulls himself up
Mike: Tonight the older Damone brother has come out on top after one hell of a match.
Janelle: I knew they wouldn't disappoint.
Jarel leans against the ropes for a few seconds, collecting himself. He then turns and looks down at Brandon, who's still laying on the mat after the Dragonslam. He reaches down and pulls Brandon to his feet, then raises his arm as the crowd cheers them both.
Mike: And I guess that's Jarel's way of telling Brandon that he put up one hell of a fight.
Janelle: It's a show of respect. Brandon did exactly what Jarel wanted him to do, and that was to bring his best.
Mike: that's it for the first episode of SEWF Friday Night Explosion. We'll see you next week
The show goes off the air with the brothers celebrating in the ring
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