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August 16th 2010 Results!

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« on: August 17, 2010, 02:01:02 pm »


Match 1
Gallagher Richards(Will add image ASAP)       Vs       

Match Writer: Greenbean

As the video for Showdown ends, we are joined in the ring with Dylan Nitro and Gallagher Richards both in the ring. Each men gets in the centre of the ring and Schumacher gets out of the ring. Nitro and Richards go head to head. The referee rings the bell and the match is started. Dylan throws his hands in the air trying to get the crowd hyped and then he pushes Gallagher Richards and then slaps him, only for Richards to go and push him back. Things begin to get more serious now as they start to grapple. Dylan Irish whips his opponent to the ropes then does a shoulder charge. Richards then runs to the ropes and Dylan Nitro drops to the floor. Richards hops over him and Nitro quickly gets up to do a dropkick. He gets the dropkick! Dylan gets up and goes for a body splash and he gets it. He starts to mock Gallagher Richards as the fans boo at him.

Hugh Reynolds: What is he doing? He's not gonna get the crowds attention like that.

Bobby Moroso: Well... its getting him hyped. He doesnt even care 'bout the crowd.

Dylan goes towards Richards's head but Gallagher reverses it. He whips Nitro to the ropes and goes for a clothesline, but Nitro dodges it and does a springboard arm drag DDT. Dylan goes for the pin...

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Kickout!

Dylan Nitro starts getting mad at the ref until he looks at Richards again. He gets on the turnbuckle and goes for another body splash.


Hugh Reynolds: Here we go, he's going aerial.

Bobby Moroso: Usually this is where the match turns.. if you mess up.

Nitro does a body splash and gets it and now he starts to get wild, feeling the adrenaline. He goes towards Gallagher's legs and goes for the ankle lock. As soon as he grabs Gallagher's legs, Gallagher kicks Dylan back and trys to get up quickly. When get gets up and runs behind him and does a atomic drop then does a German suplex, Richards now goes for the cover...

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Kickout! Richards stays focused and thinks what to do next. He picks him up and goes for a Russian leg sweep and turns it into a sharpshooter-He's got it. Now Dylan has to break the submission, but Richards locks it in hard. Dylan Nitro looks like he wants to tap but he doesn't give in. Nitro crawls to the ropes, he is two inches away from it, he tries with all he can to get there...but Gallagher Richards drags him back into the middle of the ring! Nitro is in a World of pain-HE TAP!!


Schumacher: Here is your winner...Gallagher Richards!

Gallagher Richards wins his first match against Dylan Nitro, making him tap out in the process. Up to his feet he gets, celebrating his win while Nitro is still hurting on the floor as he head to commercials.
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« Reply #1 on: August 17, 2010, 02:01:59 pm »

Match 2
       Vs       

Match Writer: Greenbean

"Lights Out" blasts throughout the arena as fans rise to there feet, mostly booing the man they are about to see. Fans jam together to get harsh words in when he walks out, but he awaits in the back for a few more moments. The curtains then get pushed aside as James walks out from the back through a chorus of boos from the fans in the arena. He walks across the stage, stopping at the ramp to have a look around, smiling as he does so. As he continues to smile, he begins to walk down the ramp.

Schumacher: Making his way to the ring. Weighting in tonight at two hundred and twenty-seven pounds... James "The Krusher" Jowers!

He looks around once more, as he places his foot on the first step, and then the second until he is on the ring apron. He climbs the turnbuckles, placing his left foot on the second, and right on the top. He stalls here, looking around for a third time, still with a cocky looking smirk on his face. After he is done, he places his right hand on the top rope, and hops over into the ring where he walks around, taunting fans as he awaits his opponent.

Then there is a blackout until the guitar comes in, and then flames shoot out of the stage. Once the singing starts, Kris "Fa Sho" Destiny makes his way to the top of the ramp. He looks around with his hands on his hips. He holds his arms out all Orton like.

Schumacher: And the opponent, from New York City, New York, weighing in at two hundred and thirty four pounds...Kris 'Fa Sho' Destiny!

He has a smirk on his face as he makes his way to the ring, ignoring all reactions to him. He rolls into the ring and springs to his feet. He removes the hood from his sweatshirt, and he turns and looks at the crowd with that evil grin. He points to his head and then holds his arms out once more in the middle of the ring as the two men prepare to fight.

The ref calls for the bell to sound and this match up is underway. Cautiously, they begin to walk around the ring is circles, trying to suss each other out. They then both go in for a collar-and-elbow tie up to start the match off but with James J being slightly smaller, Kris Destiny forces him back into the turnbuckle, which causes the ref to intervene and request a break up, which he gets. James then goes in for yet another collar-and-elbow tie up, which results in the exact same thing happening, Kris Destiny overpowering him and forcing him back into the turnbuckle, which causes the ref to come back in and get another break up.

Destiny releases Jowers and holds his arms up in the air, showing that he’s gonna make a clean break. But just before Kris backs off, James J reaches up into the face of Kris Destiny and rakes the eyes, which causes the ref to go nuts at James, who just ignores his shouting and continues attacking Kris Destiny as he hits three hard, stiff kicks to the quads of Destiny, which causes Destiny to almost go down to one knee. James seizes the opportunity by climbing up to the second turnbuckle and locks his arm around the neck of Kris Destiny, in a DDT position. Jowers wastes no time as he jumps into the air, swings and plants Destiny with a tornado DDT from the second rope, driving Destiny right onto his skull! James J goes for a cover right away...

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Kickout! Not only does Destiny kick out, he powers out, but Jowers is able to adjust his flight in mid-air and land on his feet, working to his advantage. James J goes back to work on the left leg of Kris Destiny, kicking away at it, but Destiny is determined to get back to his feet, trying his best to block out the pain. Jowers then hits a couple more stiff kicks to the quads of Destiny, he’s struggling to stand here and he pushes Jowers, trying to create a bit of distance, but James J simply bounces off the ropes and returns at Destiny with a dropkick to the knee, which completely takes Destiny right back off his feet again. Destiny quickly clutches at the left leg, he’s in some pain and that is shown in his face.


Hugh Reynolds: Well, like James Jowers or not, he’s got a sound game plan here, take the opponent off his feet so he can't use a variety of moves.

Bobby Moroso: This is what I’ve been saying about Jowers since day one Hugh, he’s the smartest wrestling in UWE and believe me, brains get you to the top here. Only now people are starting to jump on the James J bandwagon.

Hugh Reynolds: I’m on nobodies bandwagon, I’m calling the match just how I see it, just as I see he’s against a talented athlete in Kris Destiny who’d rather fight on one leg than lose a match, which is why he has a great chance of winning every match he competes in. You should try being unbiased sometime too Bobby.

Jowers opts to continue working over the leg of Destiny as he’s able to turn him over and clamp in a single leg Boston crab, putting extreme pressure on that already dodgy leg of Destiny’s. He’s not gonna get Kris to tap out here, despite consistent questioning from the ref, but he might just render the left leg as unless for this match up such as the pain it’s enduring. 'Fa Sho' knows the only way out of this is to make it to the ropes, so he begins to crawl towards the ropes, it seems so long away but Destiny is fortunate to have the power advantage, as he crawls, and crawls, and finally get a hand on the bottom rope, forcing Jowers to break the hold. But he doesn’t break it just yet, he knows he has a five count until he’s disqualified so he keeps the hold locked in until the ref reaches four seconds, really pushing his luck, but he managed to inflict that little bit more damage on Kris Destiny.

Jowers is made to back up to give Destiny the chance to get up to his feet. James J then tries to take Destiny down by the legs, but Kris goes dead weight and James cannot lift him, after two attempts, Destiny hits a clubbing blow to the back of Jowers, so he slightly releases his grip, then another clubbing blow to the same place forces James off him, as he backs up a little. James J then comes running at Kris Destiny, he leaps at Kris but Destiny is able to catch him! Jowers beats away at the back of Destiny ferociously, but Destiny keeps hold of James and drives him across his knee, hitting a rib breaker but Destiny keeps hold of him then takes a couple steps forward, hobbling like he does and then launches James J over his head, hitting a powerful fall away slam.

Destiny quickly falls to one knee again, Jowers has really done a number on his leg but Kris is fighting through the pain barrier as he forces himself back up to his feet and approaches James J, who’s still feeling the effects from the last move. Destiny hovers above him and pulls him up to his feet by the head, taking his time whilst doing so. Destiny then hoists him up onto his shoulder, looking to hit a running powerslam but as he tries to, his knee buckles and he drops James J behind him as Destiny collapses onto one knee again, Kris Destiny turns around-JAMES CUTTER!!! Jowers drilled him suddenly and now covers...

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Schumacher: Here is your winner...James Jowers!

Up to his feet he gets, brushing his victory off as though it was a cake walk, although everyone knows otherwise. James Jowers leaves the ring as we continue advertising the upcoming Pay-Per-View.
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« Reply #2 on: August 17, 2010, 02:03:17 pm »

Promo: Remove your mask!

Suddenly, the arena goes dark. With the tension of the last match still hanging heavily in the air the people start looking around and the sound level in the arena steadily increases as people start looking around. Then, just as sudden as it went out, the light returns with a flash, temporarily blinding everyone making them blink a few times before they can see what’s going on. In the ring now is Krzysztof with  a microphone in his hand, looking very serious. As the fans see him, or, recognize him some start booing but for the most part people are cheering. Krzysztof raises a hand waiting for the crowd to calm down before he puts the microphone to his mouth.

Krzysztof: I am seriously worried about where this company is going. We have a whole bunch of decent people, sure, but lately we’re getting more and more weirdos joining us. Now I’m not one to judge, if someone wants to come in here and fight me wearing a clown-suit that’s fine by me, but when they start ignoring the rules, scaring people away and attacking other superstars during matches, then things have gone too far.

People can clearly see Krzysztof working himself up. He takes a few deep breaths before continuing.

Krzysztof: It all started a couple of weeks ago during my first match here in the reborn UWE, when I was attacked by two supposed Saints and JDL. I seem to remember sitting at home watching the original UWE starring the original Saint, and these two whimps are a disgrace to the name. Well anyway, that was my first clue that something is going terribly wrong. Now we’ve got a hooded figure running around drunk in the arena disturbing everyone. Yeah, that’s right, I’m talking about the guy who thinks “know the unknown” is a cool catchphrase. I’d like to explain to him what a paradox is, but I’m not all that hopeful that he’d understand much of it anyway.

The last remark was delivered in a whimsical kind of way, and extracts a few laughs from the audience.

Krzysztof: I’m getting tired of all these charades. I want this unknown guy to reveal himself right now, and we’re battling it out like real men during ReBirth! If he’s got enough balls that is..

After that Krzysztof just waits in the ring for something to happen.


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The titantron changes from the view of Krzysztof standing in the ring to one of a static video. The word ‘Paradox’ suddenly emerges amongst the distorted screen and with that the lights of the arena once again black out to leave us in a darkened state.

The crowd are on their feet and Krzysztof has his eyes set on the entrance. Green smoke begins to rise from the stage arena but nobody’s there, the lights return, and there in the ring standing right behind Krzysztof is The Unknown. He is dressed as usual and has a microphone to his mouth ready to speak.


“Paradox”

Krzysztof, with what can only be described as a sudden sense of unease swings around with his mic to try and catch our hooded individual. Unknown must have also sensed something because with that swing he ducks and takes a step back.

“Noun, a seemingly contradictory statement that may nonetheless be true”

Mr Soszynski takes another swing, only his time with his other hand. He again misses due to Unknown dodging the attempt, and again our target steps backwards.

“Chill Winston!”

The crowd gives off a little giggle, mainly the few who were not cheering for Krzysztof upon his arrival out here tonight. Krzysztof comes at Unknown with attempted strikes to the head, leg kicks and various elbow shots, but after dodging all but one of the shots he leaps back a third time. Raising his hand to his mouth, he gently runs his fingers over the gap in his mask showing his lips. Pulling them away, he reveals he seems to be bleeding.

“Now that weren‘t nice now was it? Just hold ya horses alright son”

Krzysztof hold of for a bit, but still raring to go. You can see it in his stance.

“Paradox… I like that word. And ya know what K-man ma boy?”

K-man stands there with a not bothered look on his Chevy Chase, but still kind of gives Unknown a ‘What?’ expression.

“I think you‘ve just named the Unknown… Yea I like that… PARADOX”

Bobby: Looks like we now know the unknown

Hugh: Try saying that after a few beers

“You see K-man, you got balls… You’re the first in this so-called bunch of talent here to come out and say something. However, you may have balls, but you ain’t got no friggin brain for shizzle ”

Krzysztof flips and charges at Paradox looking to perform the Fat-Lady, he ducks under and is about to wrap his arm around when Paradox sticks out a leg sending K-man tumbling past. The crowd laugh out and Paradox looks around with too, a smile upon his face. Krzysztof quickly gets to his feet and again charges, this time from behind. He catches Paradox and this time sends him to the mat, he mounts him and begins to unleash some strikes to the head. Paradox tries his best to block the attacks, but most are getting through. He lifts him and locks in a rear naked choke, but thinking quickly, Paradox back head butts and K-man loses the hold. The two stand apart and Paradox points to Krzysztof as if to say ‘Fuckin wait a sec’. Both men compose themselves but are ready to go at it again at any moment now. Suddenly from out back, UWE security rush out and head towards the ring as we head to commercials…
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« Reply #3 on: August 17, 2010, 02:04:02 pm »

Match 3
       Vs       
Lumberjacks:

Match Writer: Greenbean

Hugh Reynolds: We have seen one good show so far and things are only going to get better

"Savior" begins to play on the sound system. The lights dim and a spotlight shines on the stage, and Gabriel comes out, wearing a white, hooded, sleeveless shirt. Behind him walk JDL and Michael Saint, two of the four lumberjacks in this match.

Schumacher: The following contest is a lumberjack match and scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Tallahassee, Florida, weighing in at two hundred and thirty pounds...Gabriel Saint!

They walk down the ramp, Gabriel Saint with his head lowered. When he comes midway down the ramp, he drops to his knees and places his hands together, mouthing some words, while keeping his head down. Then, he quickly looks to the sky, oustretches his arms, causing a white explosion to occur behind him. He rises to his feet and pulls the hood down, before removing the shirt entirely, throwing it to the nearest ringside assistant. He then hops onto the apron and steps through the ropes. Gabriel then bounces around the ring, awaiting his opponent as his two team-mates stalk the ring from the outside.

Then "I've gone slightly mad" begins to play as Callos stands at the top of the ramp crouched down, with Pyronus Souria on one side of him, Jack Man on the other side and moves slowly to the ring crouched the entire time.

Schumacher: And the opponent, from the Bermuda Triangle, weighing in at two hundred and ten pounds...Callos Callos

He looks around into the crowd as if he is studying them trying to figure out what they are. He climbs onto the ring apron hanging into the top rope and post and looks to the ceiling and then back to the ring before launching himself over the top rope rolling into the opposite corner as his two team-mates stand on the other side to JDL and Michael Saint and either sits.

Schumacher then exits the ring as Gabriel Saint keeps his eyes on Callos the ref lets go of Callos and signals for the bell. The bell rings and Gabriel walks to Callos while he's talking with his team and Saint starts beating on his knees, Callos grabs his head and pushes him off like nothing as Gabriel Saint is on one knee and looks up at Callos, Saint gets back up and comes at Callos once more, Callos showing his power just shoves him off again and Callos then goes after Gabriel Saint, clubbing him in the back, Saint grabs the rope and the ref backs Callos up. Saint gets back up and Callos comes at him again, but Gabriel this time hits a spin kick and Callos falls down but gets up faster, Gabriel Saint gets up right behind him and kicks him in the gut, but Callos manages to overcome it and clotheslines him down.

Callos then starts stomping on Gabriel as Gabriel tries to get out of it the ref once again steps in and backs Callos up, who starts getting frustrated and Callos now pushes the ref out of the way and walks back over and kicks Saint in the head, the ref warns Callos and backs him up, Gabriel gets up a little shaken, the ref checks on Gabriel Saint and while he does, Michael Saint jumps up onto the ring apon as Callos goes to hit him, only to miss as Michael jumps back down, he turns and comes back for Gabriel, who sees it this time and kicks Callos in his knee and drops him for a ddt on his head.


Hugh Reynolds: No! Callos could have a concussion after that ddt.....

Bobby Moroso: Callos sure does take a lot of hits and after the beatings he's taken over the weeks, its amazing how Callos is still around.

The ref walks over to Callos and checks on him, his eyes are in a bit of a daze but Callos says he is fine, Gabriel Saint doesn't think so however and he jumps on Callos for the pin...

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Kickout! Callos kicks out at two as Saint believes that the ref cost him a win there, Callos rolls over and gets back up, Gabriel still looking at the ref sees Callos from the corner of his eyes and turns around to get punched in the jaw by Callos, Callos then hits a hard clothesline on Gabriel dropping him to the mat, Callos drops down on the mat too and gets him in a headlock, the ref runs over and checks on Saint and about a minute passes and Gabriel Saint doesn't quit, Callos lets go of the hold and this time JDL hops onto the ring apron giving Michael Saint time to stand back up to his feet, Saint then rocks Callos with a standing dropkick and pins him again...
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Kickout! Callos kicks out yet again but Callos gets up slower this time as Gabriel hits Callos with another dropkick in the face, Callos falls back and Gabriel now pins again...

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Kickout! Callos kicks out again. Gabriel Saint now throws Callos right out of the ring and to his team as they begin to unload on him with heavy shots but Callos fights back for all he's worth until he throws himself back into the ring underneath the bottom ropes.


Hugh Reynolds: Callos is giving this match his all folks.

Bobby Moroso: He sure is Hugo... but Gabriel's giving him one hell of a beating.

The ref checks on Callos again, as Callos just pushes him back and stands up to his feet. Callos looks over at Gabriel and Callos comes at Gabriel as he starts punching him again, he then kicks Saint into the ropes and the ref steps in again, Callos backs off with a smirk on his face, Gabriel Saint shakes his head and comes at Callos again, Callos grabs him and drops him with a snap suplex and goes for the pin...

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Kickout! Gabriel Saint kicks out at two and Callos looks up at the ref and tells the ref that was three. Callos just gets to his feet and levels the referee in the face, causing this match to technically end by disqualification.


Schumacher: Your winner by disqualification...Gabriel Saint!

Callos couldn't give a crap though as he mounts Gabriel Saint, hitting him with rights and forearm shots until JDL and Michael Saint hit the ring, taking Callos down onto the mat as they start double teaming him, only for Pyronus and Jack Man to now hit the ring and a clothesline from Pyronus, combined with a dropkick by Jack Man later, they have their opponents backing up the entrance ramp as the two teams of three talk trash to each other until we head to the adverts.
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« Reply #4 on: August 17, 2010, 02:05:18 pm »

Match 4: **** Match
       Vs       
Special Guest Commentary:

Match Writer: Greenbean

As UWE returns, The X is already sitting at ringside and Karma is inside the ring doing a couple of last minute stretches, waiting around for his opponent James Polykce to come down to the ring.

Lights dim slightly as Live Forever by Soulidium comes over the speakers, Blue laser lights flash all around the entrance way crossing over each other as smoke fills the stage Polycke steps through the smoke and looks around the arena and cracks his neck and raises his fists into the air.

Schumacher: Weighing in at two hundred and seventy three pounds...James Polycke!

He then walks down the ramp at a steady pace and hops up onto the apron & puts one leg through the ropes taking one last look around the arena and then steps through. Hen then walks to the centre and raises his fists again and brings them down to his sides and grins before stepping over to the corner and taking his coat off and waits for the bell to sound.

Polycke punches Karma right in the face to start this one and Karma falls to the ground holding his nose, Polycke then gives the “get up” taunt to Karma, Karma gets up and walks over to Polykce and gives him a hard shove, then punches him in the face, Polykce falls to the mat, but then gets up and smiles, he then walks over to Karma as the two lock up, they go hold for hold and trying to out strength their opponent, then Polykce throws Karma to the mat, then Karma gets up and runs after Polykce who meets him with an arm drag, then another and another as Karma keeps getting up, then Polykce goes for another but Karma reverses it into an arm drag of his own, then Karma jumps in the air for a standing leg drop to the arm of Polykce, then he runs against the ropes and runs back and hits a spinning heel kick. He then waits for Polykce to get up, and he locks in the camel clutch! The crowd gets behind Polykce, and they will him into keeping in, he begins to fade though, but then battles back into it, hitting several elbows to the gut of Karma, then he picks Karma up and hits a Vortex Kick!

Hugh Reynolds: These two both have a very similar style, I am sure they will both be able to pick the momentum up for each other, this match will go back and forth until one person really capitalizes.

Polykce then picks Karma up and runs against the ropes, he hits a huge knee strike on the face of Karma and gets the cover…

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Kickout! Polykce then measures his man and hits an elbow, then he applies a head lock, then changes up with adding the body scissors, Karma then reverses it with elbows and locks in his own headlock, then Polykce reverses that with a arm drag toss on his knees, the two continue to chain wrestle, in a **** match, as Karma then jumps in the air and hits a dropkick right to the face knocking back Polykce, Karma covers…

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Kickout! Karma climbs out of the ring and picks up a trash can, a can lid and a steel chair from the outside, Karma waits for Polykce to get up and smacks him with the trash can lid, knocking him down to a knee…Karma then charges at him with the trash can but Polykce hits a drop toe hold, sending Karma to the mat with his face bouncing off the trashcan. Polykce then takes the chair and swings at Karma, hitting him hard, if it was a baseball it would be a homerun for sure! Polykce makes the cover on a slightly busted open Karma…

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Kickout! Karma got his left shoulder up just as the ref was calling the three. Polykce then gets up and reaches for the chair, attempting the same trick but this time Karma is aware of it and dropkicks the chair back in the face of Polykce, catching him good and reopening the eye that was busted in the last **** match he was involved in. Karma then looks around and pulls himself up to the second rope on the turnbuckle, he waits for Polykce to rise as he taunts him, then he lunges off the ropes and hits a diving spear! Karma covers…

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Kickout! Karma picks Polykce up and hits a chop, then he goes for a suplex, but Polykce reverses it-POLAR EFFECT!! James Polykce just nailed his finisher out of nowhere!!! In comes The X though, however with a steel chair in hand as he blasts James Polycke in the face with the steel chair, busting Polykce wide open as he's got a face full of blood now. The X then turns and blasts Karma too!! He pulls Polycke on top of Karma...

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Schumacher: Here is your winner...James Polykce!

The X has stepped up the mindgames here as he more or less hands James Polykce the victory, but not without leaving his mark. The X leaves the ringside area with both men in the ring unaware of what's just happened.
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« Reply #5 on: August 17, 2010, 02:06:12 pm »

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Match Writer: Greenbean

The beat from the shutterbugs starts to blast from the speakers and red, green and white, which are relevant to Iran's flag, which starts to flash in the arena and Jamal Alvandi walks slowly towards the ring with his head up high mocking the crowd as he pass them.

Schumacher: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Teheran, Iran, weighing in at 97kg...Jamal Alvandi!

Into the ring gets Jamal as he waits for his opponents, but first, his tag team partner as he prepares to do battle.

The lights slightly dim to green, just in time for "Out The Way" by Hollywood Undead to start to play.

Schumacher: And his partner, from Cleveland, Ohio, weighing in at two hundred and twelve pounds...Nick Riot!

Nick Riot comes out, making his way to the ring, giving some fans high fives, and will simply roll into the ring, and go ontop of one of the turnbuckles, raising two fists into the air.

The lights flicker frantically, before shutting off completely around the arena. With the lyrical introduction to “I’m Not Jesus” hits, the lights flicker back on, all green. That is with the exception of one spotlight which shines on Seth Mullen, who is on one knee at the top of the ramp, he wears a black jacket with a hood, as it covers him completely.

Schumacher: And their opponents, introducing first, from Lowell, Massachusetts, weighing in at two hundred and fifty six pounds...Seth Mullen!

Mullen quickly rises up and rips his jacket off, revealing his ring attire as the windbreaker flutters to the ground. He waltzes to the ring, taking his time as he grins wide at the fans who absolutely **** loathe him for what he’s done. Mullen, now at ringside, jumps onto the ring apron, entering through the second and third ring ropes.

Then another song begins to play, "passive" by A Perfect Circle starts and out on the entrance ramp arrives the man known as Zen, ready for his in-ring debut.

Schumacher: And his partner, from New York City, New York, weighing in at two hundred and sixty eight pounds...Zen!

Down to the ring he heads and climbs into the ring, touching hands with Seth Mullen as the two men are ready to begin this one.

The guys are ready to fight. The ref rings the bell. It seems like Mullen and Riot are starting things. Zen and Alvandi get behind the ropes. Riot and Mullen starts of by grappling each other, Seth Mullen then kicks Nick Riot in the gut. He goes for a  clothesline and knocks down 'The Prophecy'. Mullen gets behind Riot and he starts to mock him, but then Nick gets up. He turns around and almost gets hit with a boot to the face but Nick barely dodges Seth’s attack and he goes for a dropkick from behind Mullen’s back, causing Seth Mullen to go falling forwards.

Riot quickly makes a tag to Alvandi. Alvandi then steps up into the ring. Mullen gets up and sees that his opponent is now Jamal Alvandi as the two men stare at each other. Alvandi runs up towards Mullen, who goes for a clothesline, but Alvandi dodges it then stops to get behind Mullen-Alvandi does a chokehold to Seth Mullen, who tries desperately to break free. Mullen carries Alvandi to the turnbuckle and bashes him to the turnbuckle. Eventually Alvandi lets go as he can't hold down the big man. Mullen holds up Alvandi then goes for several punches to the mid section of Alvandi. Nick Riot tries to get in but the ref holds him back. After hitting Jamal, Seth Mullen backs off and sees that Alvandi is hurting. He drags Alvandi and tags his partner, Zen. Mullen holds down Riot and Zen kicks Alvandi in the gut. Seth Mullen then gets behind the ropes. Zen takes Jamal Alvandi and tosses him to the ropes, he comes back with a kick to the face as Zen just stares at a downed Jamal Alvandi.


Hugh Reynolds: This is the man who will be facing Nick Riot at the Pay-Per-View, what a match it should be.

Zen then lifts up Alvandi, Alvandi reverses it by hitting Zen in the gut. Nick Riot is reaching out to get tagged and Jamal looks at Riot and tries to get the tag. Zen holds down Alvandi by grabbing his foot. He drags him away from reaching Nick Riot. Alvandi turns around and kicks Zen off of him though and Jamal drags his body and finally makes a tag to Nick Riot. Riot rushes in and does a clothesline to Zen. Zen gets up quickly and Riot does another clothesline to him. Seth Mullen enters the ring and Nick Riot does a clothesline to Mullen as well. Mullen gets back up and sees that Riot is coming back at him, Mullen quickly exits the ring as he avoids getting hit again by 'The Prophecy'. Zen is left alone with Riot, who measures Zen, while he is still on the floor. Zen gets up and Riot is about to do a move… but Seth Mullen re-enters the ring to interrupt Nick Riot. He quickly does a suplex on him. Mullen measures Riot now. The ref is telling Seth Mullen to leave the ring since he’s not the legal man but before he can, Jamal Alvandi comes running at him, clothesline both Mullen and himself right over the top ropes and to the outside.

Meanwhile, back in the ring Zen has Nick Riot exactly where he wants him as he lifts Nick Riot to a vertical position-GOODNIGHT DAYLIGHT!! Zen just absolutely drilled Nick Riot, almost driving him right through the mat as he now makes a cover...

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Schumacher: Here are your winners...Zen and Seth Mullen!

Back into the ring Seth climbs and again the two men touch hands, congratulating each other on a job well done. They then celebrate seperately as UWE heads to a final break before the contract signing.
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« Reply #6 on: August 17, 2010, 02:07:17 pm »

Promo: The contract signing
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The overhead cameras show the ring with a newly laid red mat. In the center of the ring is a polished black desk, upon it are two sheets of paper accompanied by pens, on opposite sides to one another . Two chairs also face each other from the same angle.

"Fight" by Jim Johnston then hits the P.A. System and out comes Greenbean from behind the curtains. Out onto the stage he appears, a smile on his face, as usual happy to be here. Sharply dressed, he wears his custom made pinstripe suit, with the top button of his white shirt undone and no tie around his neck. His casual look is one that the fans respect.

Greenbean carries on making his way down to the ring waving to several members of the audience as he goes past. He reaches the steel steps and jogs up them. He now enters the ring via the middle rope and proceeds to reach for a microphone from our resident ring announcer Mr. Schumacher. He looks at the crowd who wait in anticipation, they're truly excited to see what will go down here.


Greenbean: “Hello Oakland California.”

The crowd get up to their feet and cheer for 'Bean.

Greenbean: “Now Oakland, I am sure you know why I am standing in the center of this very ring tonight. If not then here is the story. For the past month, since the return of UWE we have been having a little tournament. A tournament to decide who the best in this business is. Who the toughest superstar on the roster is. Who the UWE Heavyweight Champion is...”

The crowd once again give a cheer just for the mentioning of the Heavyweight Title.

Greenbean: “We've seen Jamie Stevens eliminated, Bryan Blaze, eliminated. Jamal Alvandi eliminated. Wildcard, eliminated. And also William Russell, eliminated. And then there were two. Two superstars who have managed to get this far. Two superstars who have proved that they are at the top of the roster. The leaders in the pack. They are the best in the business ladies and gents. These two men are none other than Jools Kingdom and Efinn Rox!“

The crowd gives off a huge pop. A U-W-E chant begins to emerge from the crowd as the fans begin to clap their hands and stamp their feet. They want Jools and Efinn in the ring now.

Greenbean: “Just calm down guys, quiet one second. Jools and Efinn will be out shortly. I just wanted to say...”

‘Over’ by Drake suddenly begins to play. These fans start to chant Efinn Rox as they know he will be here any minute. Now the lights power down. Once the chorus starts, the lights slowly come back on as Efinn Rox rises from the stage. His eyes remain closed as a pillar of vapor rises up around his body. After several moments pass he opens his eyes and walks down the ramp. He ignores the fan's reaction to him, even though they are chanting his name.

Greenbean now stares at Efinn in annoyance as the music stops and the lights return to their normal state.


Greenbean: “I'm going to forgive you for that. I know you're excited, but never interrupt me again Efinn!”

Efinn picks up a microphone from Schumacher and looks Greenbean in the eyes for ten seconds or so.

Efinn: “I'm here to sign the contract. Simple and Clean. Let’s do what we’re here to do.”

The crowd cheers at Efinn's attempt to speed up the process of Jools' arrival.

Greenbean: “Listen. Mr. Rox. This is my show. And I will take as long as I want! If you think your...”

The screen fades to black. Then the word CAUTION! hits the screen, This word fades away and the sentence "The Funk Might Fracture Your Nose" flies onto the screen. We fade to back to the arena. Greenbean again looks incredibly annoyed as the music begins...

Well I don't feel better, When I'm **** around (Blue And Yellow Fireworks Fly Across The Arena And Kingdom Comes Through The Curtains With His "The Funk Might Fracture Your Nose" Shirt On And A Pair Of Black Sunglasses. He Now Puts His Arms Up At The Same Height As His Shoulders.)

And I don't write better, When I'm stuck in the ground(He Now Runs Down To Ringside Slapping The Hands Of Fans)

So don't teach me a lesson, Cause I've already learned (Eventually He Climbs Up The Steel Steps And Into The Ring, He takes a look at Greenbean and Efinn Rox and just smirks.)

Yeah the sun will be shining
And my children will burn (He Goes To Each Turnbuckle And Pumps His Fists To The Crowd)

Oh the heart beats in its cage

The crowd shout JOOLS JOOLS JOOLS, half in excitement at seeing one of UWE's finest athletes, half in an effort to make Jools feel better after the recent death of his wife Elizabeth.


Greenbean: “Now Jools I know you've had problems in your personal life, but this is work now and...”

Jools snags the microphone away from Greenbean, Greenbean looks shocked to say the least.

Jools: “Yes, yes Greenbean I understand that. I understand that you feel that in order to continue working here I must put my personal life to one side. Well it isn't that easy. But I have found a way 'Bean. I've found a way to let out my anger. A way to unleash what brews inside me every night. I feel pain now day in day out. The only release I get is in the ring. Feeling physical pain is a relief from the mental pain that tortures me constantly. That is why I WILL BE UWE HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION!”

Efinn immediately laughs. Laughter from the normally stoic Efinn unnerves Greenbean and interrupts Jools.

Efinn: “…Jools  Kingdom you have no idea what pain I will put you through at ReBirth. So much so that the mental pain will seem like nothingness. Here, why don't you experience a sample...”

Efinn lifts Jools up, both microphones are dropped.. HERE IT IS, EFINN ROCKED...NO! JOOLS BACKFLIPS FROM THE SHOULDERS OF EFINN! HE LIFTS EFINN UP! VERTIGO...NO! Efinn rolls out from the inverted piledriver position. Both men stand and stare at each other for a moment. Greenbean picks up a microphone.

Greenbean: “LISTEN! The both of you. You two will save yourselves till Rebirth. I will not have you two going all out before that. Now please, can we just sign the contracts and go home, before any blood is shed.”

Both Jools and Efinn dust themselves off and stare at each other while doing so. They both make way to their chairs, not taking their eyes off one another the whole time. They both are finally seated and begin to look through the contracts.

Greenbean: “Everything in order gentleman?”

Efinn nods his head but Jools reads the document again and stares Greenbean in the eye with a confused look upon his face. He now stands up and takes the other microphone from the ground.

Jools: “A singles match? Just a singles match? This is the reformation of your beloved company, the first pay-per-view since UWE's comeback, and you want to see me and Efinn in an average, everyday, wrestling match? I don't think so. You see, I've been thinking about this, and I have devised a structure. A demonic structure. That's why I call it the Devil's Playground.”

Efinn looks at Greenbean. Greenbean looks back at him confused.

Greenbean: “So what does this match consist of Jools?”

Jools: “A cage match. A cage match with horrible consequences. The cage will be made not out of your average steel cage material, but out of barbwire. ALL OF IT. Not just the top of the cage, the whole cage. Trust me blood will pour out of the both of us Efinn...Oh and did I forget that this is not just a Barbwire Cage Match, but a hybrid match. It consists of the said Barbwire Cage, and AN INFERNO MATCH. The cage will have a barbwire roof and the only way to win is by pin fall or submission. What do you say 'Bean?”

Greenbean: “Absolutely no chance Jools! There is not a hope in hell that I will risk my two top superstars for one night. This is absolutely stupid!”

Jacob: “Not to mention that Inferno does NOTHING with fire.”

Jools and Greenbean look around briefly before looking at Efinn. Jools shrugs off the strange moment before continuing with his argument.

Jools: “Think about the ratings Greenbean. Think about how many viewers a sadistic match like this would rake in. Admit it, blood sells Greenbean. Anything to do with fire, and people are hooked. And I'm sure Efinn would agree to this match, as he is apparently the bigger man and all...”

Greenbean stares at Efinn. Efinn stares out into the crowd for a while until Jools hands Efinn the microphone. Jools now shrugs his shoulders as if to say to Efinn 'What's it to be?' Efinn looks down at the mic and slowly grabs it.

Efinn: “Jools Kingdom this sounds extremely dangerous...but it doesn’t matter what kind of match it is. I will become champion no matter what obstacle is placed in my way. As far as I’m concerned, you’re essentially picking your own poison and I won’t stand in the way of that.”

Efinn looks up and right into the eyes of Jools.

Efinn: “I agree to your terms.”

Greenbean looks in disbelief at both athletes as they square up to each other.

Greenbean: “ALRIGHT! Calm down. You can have your match boys, but it is your own death wish you are signing.”

Both men look at each other once more as Efinn gives an unemotional stare and Jools just tries to stare him out. They both sit back down.

Greenbean: “Now sign the contract and I will make your 'Devil's Playground' match a reality!”

The crowd cheers once again as Jools smiles and signs the contract. He then places his pen down on the desk and stands up. He leaves the ring after shaking Greenbean's hand. Efinn and Greenbean watch on as Jools leaves up the ramp as the fans chant his name once more, with Jools laughing as he walks backwards up the ramp, not taking his eyes off Efinn as 'Heart In A Cage' begins to play once more. The music finally stops as Jools leaves behind the curtains.

Greenbean: “So what's it to be Efinn?”

Efinn: “One Hundred percentile, no errors, no miss…”

Efinn takes one looks at Greenbean and picks up his pen. He now signs the contract!

Greenbean: “It's official. The first ever Devil's Playground Match as created by Mr. Kingdom. Yes at UWE ReBirth it will be Jools Kingdom against Efinn Rox inside Devil's Playground!”

Greenbean slams the mic down as "Fight" by Jim Johnston blasts around the arena. Efinn holds up his hand to Greenbean’s face which startles him. While having his full attention, Efinn changes the position of his hand and snaps his fingers. The music suddenly changes to ‘Over’ by Drake. Efinn Rox nods to himself and leaves the ring as Greenbean looks slightly annoyed with him. The camera now begins to zoom out as the UWE logo appears at the bottom of the screen and we...

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