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BMWF Bedlam Part II

Date : 8/9/04
Time : 7:30 PM
Venue : Air Canada Centre Toronto Ontario


PA: You are now about to enter the courtroom of THE JUDGE!

(Black and white pyros shoot off around the stage as the Judge Joe Brown theme hits. The Judge appears from behind the curtains, holding his BMWF Light-Heavyweight title over his shoulder. He walks about halfway down the ramp and then stops. The Judge raises his gavel in the air and then brings it down three times, each time a black and white pyro shoots off behind him. The Judge enters the ring and raises his Light-Heavyweight title in the air to get a chorus of cheers from the crowd. The Judge takes a mic from ringside and addresses the crowd.)

Judge: TORONTO, ONTARIO...

(The crowd cheers.)

Judge: COURT IS NOW IN SESSION...CANADIAN STYLE!

(The crowd cheers again.)

Judge: Tonight you lucky Canadians will get to witness one of the greatest beatdowns as all time as I put my BMWF Light-Heavyweight title on the line against the man who attacked me at Dangle's Duels of Destruction...Mafioso!

(The crowd boos and chants, "Mafioso Sucks!")

Judge: Mafioso, I don't know what you were thinking at the Duels esse, but you are one vato loco if you thought that you could sneak attack The Judge and get away with it! Tonight my request has been granted, tonight I get my revenge and prove to all my Canadian fans right here in the Air Canada Centre that you cannot mix it up with THE JUDGE!

(The crowd cheers.)

Judge: So Mafioso, tonight I want you to bring your A game, because I will not stop until I exact my revenge on you! And if you even think that you have a chance of taking my Light-Heavyweight title from me, than you are even crazier than I thought. Tonight I promise you Mafioso, tonight will be a match that you will never forget!

(The crowd cheers.)

Judge: But now it's about time that my Canadian Jury here made their decision. So if you think that The Judge is going to get his revenge on Mafioso here tonight, let me hear ya!

(The crowd cheers.)

Judge: Ladies and gentlemen of the Jury, I have reached my verdict and I have decided that The Judge will retain his Light-Heavyweight title tonight against Mafioso, and...

Judge/Crowd: THAT...IS...FINAL!

(The Judge Joe Brown theme hits again as The Judge exits the ring. He heads back up the ramp, high-fiving the fans and signing autographs as he does.)


LILLY: This contest is a tag team match scheduled for one fall.

At a total combined weight of 491 pounds...
Inferno... Mineral... ECO-SYSTEM

PA: THIS-IS-A-PUBLIC-SERVICE-ANNOUNCEMENT-BZZZT-THIS-IS-ONLY-A-TEST

WELCOME TO OUR WORLD

("ECOworld" by Isolated plays over the PA system as the Eco-System comes out, decked out in sunglasses and suit tops over tights. They walk down to the ring, with the cameraman following in front of them until Inferno pushes him out of the way, eliciting audience boos. Mineral spits his gum into the audience, and the Eco-System hops up to the ring as a unit. The three comrades enter the ring, and Mineral grabs a microphone.)

JR: The Eco-System has made no secret of their annoyance at being forced to work up the ladder of contention again! For some reason, these two young men feel the need to prove something soon, when they have their whole career ahead of them!

Mineral: Yo, yo, chill, chill, chill. (Mineral stares out into a hushed audience.) Time is a funny thing, isn't it? It throws you around, screws with you a little, gives you a taste of something, then snatches it away. The human being is a resiliant animal though…it lives through a life of such complexity that no other creature could stand it for the same length. Not one creature….in the entire ecosystem.

King: What is with this poetry tonight?

JR: I think there's a meaning to it...something I'm not quite getting though.

Inferno: (taking the microphone) August is a month of torment, when it should be a month of unabashed joy. How can you feel special when large exoduses and returns overshadow the best of us? We injured Box last week…we hurt him real bad. His neck will need a decent time to recover from our actions born out of anger. But when he looked at us, I didn't see fear, or anger, or anything like that….I saw someone asking…"Why?" So for Bob's sake….for our old mentor's sake…I ask you the same question…."Why?"

I'LL TELL YOU WHY!

Inferno: BECAUSE WE NEED THAT LAST MOMENT OF GLORY! WE LIVE FOR IT! AND WE WILL GET IT! WE WILL NOT FADE INTO THE BACKGROUND! IF WE GO OUT, IT WILL NOT BE AN IGNONOMOUS INJURY LIKE BOXMAN! IT WILL BE IN A BLAZE OF GLORY! We need to validate ourselves, and prove ourselves, one last time! And I don't' care how many people we have to step on and END THE CAREERS of to do it! WELCOME TO OUR WORLD!

(Inferno hands the microphone back to the ring crew, and he thanks them. The Eco-System paes the ring slowly as Aquatic slides outside.)

JR: It would sound like the Eco-System is becoming disillusioned with their own selves…and at the same time, ready to snap. This is when they are at their most dangerous…men with nothing to lose!

LILLY: Their opponents...
At a total combined weight of 427 pounds...
Tazan Boy... Rey Bucanerro... TEAM BEAUTIFUL

("We Will Rock You" by Queen blasts over the PA as Team Beautiful make their way down to the ring in the '69 Chevy Malibu they arrived in. They get close to the ring and start using the hydrolics as the fans go wild. They make the car tilt to the left side, then the right, and finally make the front end bounce. They cut the car off and rush into the ring. They jump on the ropes and pose for the fans.)

Rey: It is good to be back here in the BMWF.

Tazan: Where no matter how disguisting the fans like these right here in this are.

(The crowd begins to boo.)

Rey: That is music to our ears.

Tazan: Votto, that is a sound I have long missed.

Rey: But we have business to deal with.

Tazan: They know who they are... We just want to make them sweat it out.

Rey: The ones that made sure that the border patrol would give us a fit about coming back.

Tazan: But you know.... We have our long time rivals tonight.

Rey: Eco System... We have been so longing to get back to face you.

Tazan: You see vottos... We look at you as this...

Rey: You are just stepping stones.

Tazan: You are the pawns in our wicked game.

Rey: A game that will pan out soon.

*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!

Inferno locks up with Tazan Boy.
Tazan Boy attempts a front facelock on Inferno, but Inferno switches it around into a neckbreaker.
Inferno stands up and poses.

Inferno: (tapping his head) ALWAYS THINKING…SO YOU DON'T HAVE TO!

(Inferno drops an elbow from his arm already in the curved position, but it only earns him a 2-count. Inferno picks up Tazan Boy and throws him out of the ring.)

JR: Inferno may be a cruiserweight, but his muscular frame allows him to manhandle others of similar weight!

Tazan Boy catches his breath outside the ring and comes in as the referee made a 4-count.
Inferno immediately begins stomping on Tazan Boy as he slides in.
Inferno picks Tazan up and executes a backbreaker.

King: Team Beautiful should just give it up now! Think of all the times in the past the Eco-System has injured them and put them on the shelf!

(Inferno whips Tazan into the Eco-System's corner, and drives his shoulder into Tazan's back. He tags Mineral in, who clmbs to the top rope and lifts Tazan up.)

JR: It's not often Mineral goes to the top rope, and very unlikely for anything other than a legdrop or Avalanche! What's happening here?

Mineral pulls Tazan over his shoulder.
Mineral comes down off the top rope with a thudding Boulder-Than-Thou.
The ring shakes violently, tossing Tazan Boy and Mineral apart and knocking Inferno and Rey Buccannnerro off the apron.

JR: BY GOSH, DID YOU SEE THAT IMPACT! THAT WASN'T JUST THE WEIGHT-NOT EVEN 1/4 OF A TON-BUT VIOLENT FORCE!

Inferno hits Rey Bucanerro.
Inferno chops Rey Bucanerro.
Inferno hits Rey Bucanerro.
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos.
Rey Bucanerro kicks Inferno.
Inferno kicks Rey Bucanerro.
Inferno hits Rey Bucanerro.
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos.
Inferno hits Rey Bucanerro.
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos.

JR: Rey has Inferno by the hair.

King: I like these Mexicans.

JR: Rey makes a tag to Tazan Boy... A whip into the ropes.... Double flapjack!!!

King: Prefect team work!!!!

Tazan Boy runs into the ropes.
Tazan Boy smacks Inferno with a devastating clothesline .
Tazan Boy goes for an armlock leglock submission, but Inferno blocks it.
Inferno uses a sidewalk slam on Tazan Boy.
Inferno tags out to Mineral.
Mineral and Inferno whip Tazan Boy into the ropes.
They hit Tazan Boy with a double elbowsmash.
Inferno leaves the ring.

JR: Tazan Boy has Mineral against the ropes....

King: This is going to be good JR.

JR: Rey comes in. Inferno is stopped by the referee. Rey hits the ropes as Tazan Boy holds Mineral up.... LEAP FROG OVER TAZAN BOY AND LANDING ON THE GUT OF MINERAL!!!!!

JR: Eco System and Team Beautiful are all in the ring together...

King: This match has broken down JR.

JR: Tazan Boy and Rey are standing back to back as Inferno and Mineral are laying in punches!!!!

King: This is horrible!!!!

JR: Tazan and Rey ducked!!!!

King: Eco System just laid theirselves out!!!!

JR: MEXICAN STANDOFF ON INFERNO!!!! MEXICAN STANDOFF ON MINERAL!!!!
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, kickout.

Tazan Boy nails Mineral with a jumping side kick.
Tazan Boy has the crowd going wild.
Tazan Boy whips Mineral into the ropes, but Mineral reverses it.
Tazan Boy hits Mineral with a clothesline.
Mineral falls out of the ring.
Tazan Boy goes for a tope, but Mineral moves out of the way.
Tazan Boy is out cold.
The decibel level in the building is unbelievable.
Mineral throws Tazan Boy back into the ring.

Mineral executes the Avalanche on Tazan Boy.
The decibel level in the building is unbelievable.
Mineral goes for the pin.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, KICKOUT.
Tazan Boy tags out to Rey Bucanerro.
Tazan Boy goes for a faceslam, but Mineral blocks it.

Mineral whips Rey Buccannnero into the corner, and catches him coming out of it with an easy spear.
Mineral drags Rey over to the Eco-System's corner and tags Inferno in.
Inferno and Mineral hook Rey up with ease and execute a Nature's Fury.

JR: NATURE'S FURY! That's gotta be it!

(Tazan Boy runs in, but Mineral takes his head off with an Avalanche. Inferno yanks Rey Buccannero up and carries him over his shoulder.)

JR: Here it comes....the coup de grae!

Inferno executes the Sun Flare on Rey Buccannnero.
Inferno goes for the cover.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, three.
The decibel level in the building is unbelievable.

*DING DING* 

Lilly: HERE ARE YOUR WINNERS......THE ECO-SYSTEM!

(Inferno and Mineral roll out of the ring smiling, and Inferno gives Aquatic a quick kiss. The couple then turns around and spits the mist they just swapped into the audience as Mineral laughs.)

JR: Another easy victory picked up by the Eco-System...hey wait! What are they doing?

Inferno slides under the ring, and pulls out a glass globe.
He quickly runs back into the ring and smashes it over Rey's head, knocking him down and busting him open. (Not in that order)
Tazan Boy makes a move toward Inferno, but he is blindsided by a steel chair shot by Mineral.

Aquatic: (sliding in the ring with a microphone) Lay those INS rejects on top of each other.

(The Eco-System obliges Aquatic with a smile, and Aquatic, for her part jumps off the middle rope with an Asai moonsault onto Rey Buccannero and Tazan Boy.)

Aquatic: (picking the microphone back up.)Thank you kindly, I wanted the last laugh this week.

Inferno: (taking the microphone) You're welcome kindly. THIS...THIS is what we do to unworthy opponents! We are men on a mission-no pun intended-and you all better WATCH YOUR BACKS!

("ECOworld" by Isolated plays over the PA System as the Eco-System leaves to boos, heckling, and tossed garbage.)

King: The Eco-System has the anger of the entire group of N.O.W. PMSing!!!

JR: (stifling a laugh) Well....regardless, they are a dangerous force, and any peopel who attack and bloody their opponents after a match just because they were unfortunate enough to face them, should be watched very carefully! The Eco-System is the most cohesive unit ever in the BMWF-when one does something, the other two are never far behind!

("Superstar 2" by Saliva hits the PA system. Shane violently explodes thru
the curtain with a Louisville Slugger bat in hand. He's wearing a number 2
Derek Jeter Yankee's jersey.)

KING: What the...?

JR: He doesn't look like a good sport tonight King!

King: I think he's going swing for a Home run JR!

(Shane takes a violent swing at Team Beautiful who both slide out of the
ring being missed. Shane then takes a stronger swing spinning around to meet
Mineral in the Gut. Mineral collapses to the ground.)

JR: That could have broken some ribs.

King: He still missed the ball JR! HAHAHA!

JR: KING!

(Shane then brings the bat right down onto a shocked Inferno's head. Inferno
drops like a pile of bricks. Shane kicks the motionless Inferno from the
ring. Shane's pacing around the ring looking at crowd. Shane asks for a
microphone.)

Shane: Incase any of you are wondering why I just committed that act of
violence, well it's really simple it's the same reason i lost my title last
week. Inferno hit Jacklyn in the feace with a glass globe. Giving her a mild
concussion and almost costing her, her match against Aquatic. Which cause me
to not be focused on my match.

(Shane paces around the ring.)

JR: He seems very emotional King!

King: He hasn't been this angry or upset since he was..

JR: Don't say it King!

Shane: That's why tonight I decided to come out her and do to Eco-System and
later tonight to Reno Fontayne what the Yankee's have done to the Blue
Jay's.

(Shane pauses for a moment.)

Shane: HAMMER THEM AND BEAT THEM!!!

(Shane points the bat at the back where Eco-System escaped to.)

Shane: Inferno, I have a simple Challenge for you. Oh so help me if you say
no I'll hunt you down and you'll wish you'd said yes. I want you in a
singles match next week on Bedlam. That is of course after I win my title
back tonight.

(A sly smile crosses Shane's face.)

Shane: In fact Inferno I'll even give you a shot at the title next week once
it's back in my possession. But like I said if you dare say no I will make
you regret it.

("Superstar 2" By Saliva hits the PA system and Shane Drops the mic and
walks out and back up the ramp.)

 JR: We'll be right back!

>>>

(Kris is seen walking through the halls holding his head in pain.)

Kris: Another win under my belt, I’m now two and 0 and there is nothing that Axe or anyone else can do to an undefeated man like me. He thought he was the real superstar in that match buthe came up a bit short.

(Kris cringes in pain)

Kris: I hope you learned your lesson, If you ever want to tango again remember this, I beat you once I can certainly beat you again. Axe, It’s all downhill from here!

(Kris walks off through the hall holding his head.)

>>>

(Tamer is drinking from a water cooler in the hallway when he is approached from the left by a beat up Inferno. He looks to the right, and unsurprisingly, a busted up Mineral is there.)

Tamer: Jarret....Brock...How's it hanging? Did you guys see Greg Maddux get his three-hundredth win?

Inferno: Don't get smart with us, Josh. We've only been wanting to make up for how we treated you the last time we met. We tried to help you win your Intercontinental Title Match at Dangle's Duels of Destruction, because we were...convinced that we had misjudged you.

Tamer: Is that it? Well nice to know your seeing things clearly. So is there something I can do to "re-pay" you?

Mineral: Indeed. We need you to do your part for repairing this relationship though. Do you remember when you said you'd extend us one favor, should we ask for it?

Tamer: Yeah...I said it. I remember it. What do you have in mind exactly?

Inferno: Well, what we want from you is some good, old-fashioned competition. You see, we regained a lot of respect for you in that tag team cage match a few weeks back. So now that you and Tyrone are an official tag team, we just want to request the honor of having a rematch.

Tamer: So you guys want a shot at the tag titles. That's what all that bull*bleep* meant, right Brock?

Mineral: (laughing) You know us too well, Josh. We do want that last chance at glory. We feel we have something to prove to everyone and to ourselves. We weren't at 100% at Dangle's Duels of Destruction against Box and White Lightning, and we weren't able to scout our opponents. We know that against Tyrone and yourself, we can make ourselves go 100%. It could be a great match...big money, and the final end to the chapter of Prime Time that you and us were so instrumental in creating. What do you say?

Tamer: Hmmm. Okay. I'll do it. I'm not sure I should trust you...but lately you seem to be getting things in order. Why not? I'll talk to Ty about it and get it signed.

Inferno: Thanks man. Thank you so much.

(Inferno and Mineral give quick manly-pound-on-back-hugs to Tamer, and Tamer leaves the area. Inferno looks at Mineral and smiles.)

Inferno: Level 1 complete.

Mineral: Success.

FADE




(The scene opens in Tamer’s locker room. Only one light is on. Tamer is sitting in the back of the room in the shadows. The light is slightly shining off of the Tag Title on Tamer’s shoulder Tamer’s face is partially visible.)

Tamer: Many of us live in shadows all our lives. Standing on the sidelines letting others shine. Most people will never achieve their true dreams. The reason? They don’t take enough chances. People are afraid. They play it safe. But in life...its that one big leap that can change everything. What if you talked to "that girl", What if you "took that chance", What If you "tried something new". Maybe its time you stepped out from behind the shadows...

(Tamer stands up waling into the light.)

Tamer: in my life I have taken many a chance. I’ve tried new things. I took a chance with "that girl". I’ve come to realize and achieve my dream. It was a hard road...but I made it. I worked through the rough spots. I wondered. I drifted. Now I soar. I’m here in the BMWF living my dream. Winning Titles. Setting goals and bum-rushing the obstacles in my way. Last week Ty and I set our sights on the BMWF Tag titles. We achieved that goal.

(Tamer pats the title.)

Tamer: Sometimes you fall short...we didn’t. But the reason we’re succeeding and will continue to do so is we are fearless. We’re no longer going to accept the BS that everyone spews out. We’re not sitting in the shadows. We’re standing in the light. We’re taking what we want. Why play by the rules when you can create them...

(Tamer begins to pace.)

Tamer: Tonight I face Ezekiel. I’ve been looking for a chance to step into the ring against him. I can see the competitive spark he has. The guy has skills. And tonight I expect nothing less then a showcase of his abilities. There is no deeper meaning to this match. The only thing that this match is about is competition. Getting the win. Beating the opponent. Which I plan to do. Nothing personal Ziek...I just have an agenda to attend to. You just got unlucky. You just happen to be in my path. The Brother’s of The Apocalypse are bringing the pain. Tonight you’re the victim. For your sake...I hope you ...prepare...

(Tamer clears his throat and the lights come on suddenly.)

Tamer/Crowd: PREPARE TO BE TAMED!!!

FADE

>>>

LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one fall.

From Tucson, AZ...
Weighing in at 263 pounds...

Tamer

(The lights dim the sound of a whip cracking thunders throughout the arena. "Step Up" By Drowning Pool hits the PA system.)

PA: One Two Three Go!

( A huge explosion of fire shoots up across the stage leaving a huge cloud of smoke. Red and Blue lights begins to strobe. Tamer runs out onto the stage. Tamer has his BMWF Tag Team title over his shoulder. Tamer waves his arms for the crowd to get up. Tamer rolls his neck. Tamer runs down the ramp slapping the fans hands. Tamer slide in the ring and hops up , Tamer takes his title and raises it in the air as water shoots from the turnbuckles.. Tamer rest it on his shoulders and pounds on his chest then points to the crowd.. Tamer hands his belts to the ref. And goes to stand in one corner.)

LILLY: His opponent...
Hailing from Parts Unknown...
Weighing in at 242 pounds...

Ezekiel

*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!

JR: Two young lions here tonight, Tamer one half of the new tag champs.

King: And Ezekiel with nothing to show for himself!!!

JR: Well not yet King, we have to see what happens with Hardcore Harry.

King: I am starting to think I would like to see that match, just so Ezekiel would be shut up!!!

JR: Ezekiel and Tamer lock up in the ring, Tamer goes behind, and Ezekiel with the headlock takedown.

(Tamer quickly back to his feet, and both men circle each other)

JR: Both men assessing the situation, this is their first meeting. Looking for a possible advantage.

Both men lock up again; Ezekiel goes behind this time and Tamer with a headlock takedown

King: Argh, I don’t like perfectly symmetrical violence!

JR: Ezekiel hits a bulldog on Tamer.
Ezekiel is going for the cover.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, kickout.
Ezekiel sits on the turnbuckle in the corner of the ring when opponent has been
knock for six, looking somewhat dissapointed of his opponent.
The crowd is going crazy.
Ezekiel takes Tamer down with a bulldog.
The chants for Ezekiel are deafening.
Ezekiel runs into the ropes.
Tamer hits Ezekiel with an elbow.
Tamer runs into the ropes.
Ezekiel hits Tamer with a shoulderblock.
Ezekiel executes a legsweep on Tamer.
Ezekiel uses a belly-to-back suplex on Tamer.
Ezekiel sits on the turnbuckle in the corner of the ring when opponent has been
knock for six, looking somewhat dissapointed of his opponent.
The crowd is behind Ezekiel all the way.
Ezekiel locks Tamer in ankle lock.
Ezekiel lets go after 15 seconds.

JR: Tamer with Ezekiel in the corner, landing lefts and rights to the head of him. Tamer whips Ezekiel to the opposite corner and follows in, DROP TOE HOLD BY EZEKIEL, Tamer’s head just bounced of the middle turnbuckle. That has changed the complexion of the match! Can Ezekiel take advantage?

(Ezekiel lifts Tamer up by the hair. He hits a snap-suplex on Tamer, Ezekiel holds on and hits another one followed by another)

JR: Triple suplex from Ezekiel, Ezekiel going for the pin

REFEREE: One… Two…

JR: Shoulder up, still early stages here and both men are in fantastic shape coming into this match. Going to take a lot more than that to put either man away.

Ezekiel kicking the inside of Tamer’s leg, he could be looking to weaken the leg to set up a submission.

(Ezekiel drops a couple of elbows to the leg of Tamer)

Ezekiel uses gutwrench powerbomb on Tamer.
Ezekiel whips Tamer into the ropes.
Tamer misses with a kick.
Tamer hits Ezekiel with a clothesline.
Ezekiel falls out of the ring.
Tamer rolls out under the bottom rope.
Tamer hits Ezekiel with a snap suplex.
Tamer dances the Robot.
The crowd is going crazy.

KING: He learned that from the Geico Gecko!

JR: Tamer goes for an Asai moonsault, but Ezekiel side-steps and Tamer
only hits air.
Earl Hepner counts: 1.
Ezekiel takes Tamer down with a belly-to-back suplex.
Earl Hepner counts: 2.
Ezekiel hits a belly-to-belly suplex on Tamer.
Earl Hepner counts: 3.
Ezekiel nails Tamer with a belly-to-belly suplex.
Earl Hepner counts: 4.
Ezekiel shoves Tamer into the guardrail.
They're brawling inside the ring area.
Ezekiel hits gutwrench powerbomb on Tamer.
Earl Hepner counts: 5.
Tamer has been cut open.
Ezekiel goes for a belly-to-belly suplex, but Tamer counters it with a facerake.
The crowd is behind Tamer all the way.
Earl Hepner counts: 6.
Tamer climbs back into the ring.
Ezekiel rolls back in under the bottom rope.

JR: Tamer with a big elbow to the side of Ezekiel’s head, Ezekiel down on the mat.

(Tamer locks in a headlock, after a minute Ezekiel reaches the ropes. Tamer quickly to his feet again, and places a boot to the gut of Ezekiel. Tamer goes to do the same again, however Ezekiel catches Tamer’s boot and places a swift kick to the back of the knee causing Tamer to crash to the mat)

JR: What an unexpected move from Ezekiel, he seemed to be in bad trouble there, now he has an Achilles lock on Tamer. Tamer frantically reaching for the ropes!

Tamer reaches the ropes after 12 seconds.

JR: Both men outside the ring. Ezekiel to his feet, lifts Tamer and hits a belly to belly suplex. That looked vicious

King: So much for respect JR!

JR: What do you expect King, both men have a lot to prove.

Tamer into the ring apron, Ezekiel with a stiff right hand and rolls Tamer back into the ring.

(Ezekiel follows in and continues to work on the leg of Tamer)

JR: A lot of punishment has been dealt to that leg of Tamer tonight, but is it enough to secure the victory for Ezekiel?

King: I’m not sure JR, I’m just enjoying these two beating the hell out of each other!

JR: Ezekiel with an elbow to the leg.


Tamer nails Ezekiel with a DDT.
Tamer takes Ezekiel down with a flying elbowdrop.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, kickout.
Tamer puts Ezekiel in cross armbreaker.
Ezekiel tries to escape the hold.
Ezekiel reaches the ropes after 18 seconds.
Tamer executes the The Whip on Ezekiel.
The crowd is behind Tamer all the way.
Tamer goes for the pin.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, three.
The crowd is behind Tamer all the way.

*DING DING* 

LILLY: The winner is Tamer!

JR: We'll be right back!

>>>
 

(Tobey Miliken is walking around the dressing area and see's Witherspoon. Tobey walks up to him.)

Tobey: Hey Spoon.

(Spoon jumps up as if ready to fight.)

Tobey: Chll out baby, chill out. I ain't here to fight you. I'm just here to say, Good Luck. I hope you win.

(Spoon looks a bit confused.)

Tobey: I know we have had our differences in the past, but I respect you as a wrestler and I really hope you give that Scotty Scott the beating of his life.

(Tobey walks away and Spoon is just standing there.)




LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one fall.

Hailing from Minneapolis...
Weighing in at 300 pounds...

Witherspoon

LILLY: His opponent...
From Sturgis, SD...
Weighing in at 270 pounds...

Scotty Scott

("War Machine" by KISS blasts over the PA as Scotty Scott walks out. The boos are deafening as he stands there staring into the ring through the infamous tattered black towel. He begins to walk down to the ring and ignores the fans as he walks past them. He steps through the roeps and walks to the center of the ring and folds his arms as the ring begins to look like a landfill with the trash that the fans are throwing at him.)

Scotty: Witherspoon.... Ya got yer greatest test eva right here tanight. Ya been in this ring with some pretty decent rasslers over the past few months but none like me.... Witherspoon.... Ya know... I may have muh eye on ya ta be muh tag team partner... But then 'gain... Maybe not.... Maybe yer just standin' right in the middle of the Path of Rage... Ya neva known a man that is known as a One Man Crime Spree... Ya neva stepped in a ring wit a man that forgets that this is not personal but a sport.... Tanight... Ya get a taste of what many have felt and couldn't beat.... Boy, ya don't know who I've beaten.... The list goes on foreva.... I've faced the best this federation has had ta offer.... And I've beaten the best this federation has had ta offer.... Hell, I've even beaten Stone Cold Bruisa and Commissiona Dangle.... I've ended careers so many times... Look 'round.... Do ya see 7AJ? Do ya see Michael Thompson? Do ya see Triple H? Do ya see the Apostles? No... I ran everyone of'em outta here.... Beaten them like government mules... Shamed them ta where they will neva show their mugs 'round here no more.... Man, I've even given the great V a run for his money when I was a rookie.... Now why do ya think I might be worried 'bout ya? I'm not... ut if ya look decent out here... I might consider ya for muh partner. So Witherspoon.... Beat me... If ya can.... Survive.... If I let ya.....

JR: Witherspoon attacks Scotty Scott before the bell.
Witherspoon goes for a headbutt, but Scotty Scott blocks it.

*DING DING*

JR: Scotty throws Witherspoon out of the ring and follows him out.

King: Stay on him Scotty.

JR: Scotty whips Witherspoon into the guardrail.

King: That has got to wear Witherspoon's back down.

JR: Scotty is pulling up the mat.

King: This is vicious.

JR: PILEDRIVER ON THE CONCRETE FLOOR!!!!!

Scotty Scott gets back into the ring.

Witherspoon gets back into the ring at the 9 count.

JR: Scotty Scott whips Witherspoon into the ropes, but Witherspoon reverses it.
Witherspoon goes for a clothesline, but Scotty Scott counters it with a hiptoss.
Scotty Scott hits a Death Valley Driver on Witherspoon.

JR: Scotty has Witherspoon backed up against the turnbuckle.

King: Scotty just asked the ref how much time is left in the match.

JR: He did that just so he could kick Witherspoon in the groin.

King: The ref never saw it!!! I told you Scotty was a genius!!!!

JR: You have never said that about Scotty, King!!!

JR: Scotty has Witherspoon trapped in the Scottamission.... SCOTTAMISSION-PLEX!!!!

King: Scotty is totally humilating Witherspoon!!!!!

JR: Scotty is stalking Witherspoon like a wild animal.

King: Like a man with a plan JR.

JR: SCOTTAMISSION!!!! SCOTTAMISSION!!!!

JR: Witherspoon has taken a beating tonight.

King: Scotty Scott is a legend in this business and tonight he is just showing what has made him a legend.

(Tobey Miliken walks to the top of the entrance ramp and stops.)

Tobey: Scotty Scott. I guess you think that you are indestructible huh?

(Scotty Scott stops in the ring and looks up at Tobey.)

Tobey: You and those old BLEEPS in the back like Judge, Lowedown, Maverick you know these guys that are so old that their social security number is in the single digits, you guys think you own this federation.  You and your "friends" need to retire. You need to get on your old horse and ride off into the sunset before you get yourselves killed.

(Witherspoon attacks Scotty Scott from behind and the fight continues.)

Tobey: THERE YOU GO SPOON. SHOW THAT PIECE OF CRAP WHAT A YOUNG GUY CAN DO!

(Then Tobey runs down to the ring and attacks Scotty Scott along with Witherspoon.)

*DING DING*

(Witherspoon stops and looks at Tobey)

JR: Scotty nails them with a double clothesline!

KING: I think Tobey's plan just backfired! Why doesn't he stick to wrestling Savio Garcia and Blizzard?

King: What is going on here?
JR: We'll be right back!

>>>

(The camera follows a man in a suit who walks up to the Eco-System's dressing room. He knocks gingerly on the door twice, and the door is swung open by a Goth-looking man.)

Suit: Um…I'm looking for a Jarrett and Brock Thorton? Are they here?

Goth: Sorry, this is Inferno and Mineral's dressing room. You must have the wrong…

Mineral: (from inside) DON'T BE STUPID, FIDAM! THAT'S OUR NAMES!

Goth: Oh whoops. Come on in.

(The man in the suit walks in the ring and faces the Eco-System. He gives them a quick once-over.)

Inferno: Um…you going to stand there and stare at us all day or what? Sit down.

Suit: (sitting down) Thanks…um, look, this is hard for me to say…my name is Jeremy Adams. My wife….was Mary Littleson Adams….her name used to be Mary Littleson Thorton.

Mineral: Oh no…

Inferno: (grabbing Mineral's arm) Brock…it's our mother. Our mother, Brock.

Mineral: (standing up) Get out of our dressing room.

Jeremy: I don't understand…

Mineral: LIKE *BEEP* YOU DON'T! OUR MOTHER ABANDONED US, AND IF SHE WANTS TO RECONNECT NOW, SHE CAN GO-

Jeremy: SHE'S DEAD!

(The entire group becomes silent.)

Inferno: ..dead?

Jeremy: Yes. She died of a drug overdose. I read her will….and she left an appendage to me, that I was directed to find two Norwegian boys by the names of Jarrett and Brock Thorton. She wrote of how remourseful she was….she never told me about her previous marriage. She had psychological problems, as you knew.

Mineral: She did…?

Jeremy: Bipolar. She got medicine for it in America, but in Norway…

Mineral: I…understand. So...what's next?

Jeremy: She left you a large piece of property in Connecticut. A deli I used to own. I do good for myself, and I own quite a few stores across the New England region now. Here's the deed. (Jeremy hands Mineral a rolled up piece of paper.) My phone number's clipped to the bottom. Call me if you need me.

Mineral: Jeremy…there's so much more I need to know.

Jeremy: I understand.

Aquatic: (walking in the room) Hey guys. What's going on?

Inferno: We've got a lot to catch up on. (turns to the cameraman) Turn that camera off.

FADE




LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one fall.

Introducing first...
Fighting out of Miami, FL...
Weighing in at 230 pounds...

The BMWF Light Heavyweight Champion...
The Judge

PA: You are now about to enter the courtroom of THE JUDGE!

(Black and white pyros shoot off around the stage as the Judge Joe Brown theme hits. The Judge appears from behind the curtains, holding his BMWF Light-Heavyweight title over his shoulder. He walks about halfway down the ramp and then stops. The Judge raises his gavel in the air and then brings it down three times, each time a black and white pyro shoots off behind him. The Judge enters the ring and raises his Light-Heavyweight title in the air to get a chorus of cheers from the crowd. The Judge then hands his belt to the ref and takes off his judge robe. The Judge waits for his opponent as the crowd continues to cheer.)

LILLY: His opponent...
Led to the ring by Carlos "Right-Hand Man" Ramirez...
Hailing from Mexico City...
Weighing in at 235 pounds...

Mafioso

*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!
The Judge whips Mafioso into the ropes, but Mafioso reverses it.
The Judge hits Mafioso with an elbow.
The Judge executes neckbreaker on Mafioso.
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos.
The Judge pretends to bang his gavel.
Numerous fans are using The Judge for target practice.
The Judge runs into the ropes.
The Judge hits Mafioso with a kick.
The Judge takes Mafioso down with a powerbomb.
Jack Slone counts: One, two, kickout.
The Judge almost takes Mafioso's head off with a clothesline
The Judge uses a big boot to the face on Mafioso.
The Judge executes a belly-to-belly suplex on Mafioso.
The Judge takes Mafioso down with a belly-to-belly suplex.
The Judge runs into the ropes.
The Judge almost takes Mafioso's head off with a clothesline
The Judge is going for the pin.
Jack Slone counts: One, two, shoulder up.
The Judge hits a piledriver on Mafioso.
The Judge is being booed like there is no tomorrow.
The Judge pretends to bang his gavel.
The Judge further incites the crowd.
The Judge almost takes Mafioso's head off with a clothesline
The Judge goes for a belly-to-belly suplex, but Mafioso counters it with a punch
.
Mafioso hits The Judge with a reverse neckbreaker.
The crowd is starting to get behind Mafioso.
Mafioso takes The Judge down with a reverse neckbreaker.
Mafioso takes The Judge down with a missile dropkick.
Jack Slone counts: One, two, shoulder up.
Mafioso goes for a stepover facelock, but The Judge blocks it.
The Judge takes Mafioso down with a scissor kick.
The Judge further incites the crowd.
The Judge executes the Gavel Smash on Mafioso.
The Judge goes for the pin.
Jack Slone counts: One, two, three.
The Judge is being booed like there is no tomorrow.

*DING DING* 

LILLY: The winner is The Judge!

JR: We'll be right back!




(Suddenly, "Rough Ryder's Anthem" by DMX begins to blare over the PA system. The Lights go out and lightning bolt symbols begin to flash through the crowd. White Lightning steps out onto the stage with a spotlight on him. He has the All-American Title over his shoulder. White Lightning begins to walk down the ramp and enters the ring. He poses, holding All-American Title high into the air. White Lightning requests a microphone.)

White Lightning: Last Week, You all saw that it took two men to defeat the Legend White Lightning! Two Men that are supposedly among the best this fed has to offer.

(White Lightning pauses and looks around at the crowd for a moment.)

White Lightning: But… when speaking of the best this federation has to offer. The name Ash does not come to mind. When speaking of the elite athletes this federation has to offer, again Ash does not come to mind. If the name Ash does not come to mind, I find myself wondering how a no-talent loser gets a shot at the All-American Title!

(White Lightning looks around into the crowd with an angered look.)

White Lightning: Nothing to worry about though! This All-American Title isn't going ANYWHERE anytime soon! Ash will just have to find out himself, that the Legend White Lightning is indeed the…. BEST! Ash, tonight you are stepping into the ring with the BMWF's Elite Athlete! Good luck! You are REALLY going to need it!

(White Lightning exits the ring and walks up the ramp. He stops just before entering the curtain and looks at the crowd.)

White Lightning: Ash, it's been awhile since I have said this to you.

(White Lightning pauses for a moment.)

White Lightning: ASH…YOU SUCK!!!

(White Lightning exits to the back as "Rough Ryder's Anthem" by DMX begins to blare over the PA.)




LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one fall.

Introducing first...
Hailing from New Orleans, LA...
Weighing in at 240 pounds...

The BMWF TV Champion...
"Pretty Boy" Reno Fontayne

LILLY: His opponent...
Hailing from Los Angeles...
Weighing in at 267 pounds...

Shane "Sy" Perish

(The lights in the arena dim to complete darkness. Suddenly a blinding flash
goes off with a thunderous boom.)

PA: Now It's your time to Perish!!!

("Superstar 2" by Saliva goes over the PA system. Gold strobes start
flashing over the crowd accompanied by blue laser lights. Shane walks from
behind the curtain with Jacklyn J. sauntering behind him.)

JR: There's our former Television champion.

King: He Lost the title to Reno last week...

(Shane and Jacklyn J. reaches the ring and Shane slides in the ring and
turns his attention to the stage to wait for Reno.)

*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!
Shane Perish punches Reno Fontayne.
Shane Perish chops Reno Fontayne.
A wave of boos is going through the crowd.
Reno Fontayne hits Shane Perish.
The chants for Reno Fontayne are deafening.
Shane Perish hits Reno Fontayne.
Shane Perish chops Reno Fontayne.
Shane Perish hoists Reno Fontayne high into the air with a vertical suplex, then
sends Reno Fontayne crashing hard to the mat.
Shane Perish whips Reno Fontayne into the ropes.
Shane Perish hits Reno Fontayne with a kick.
Shane Perish uses reverse suplex on Reno Fontayne.
Shane Perish is starting to get under the crowd's skin.
Shane Perish uses reverse suplex on Reno Fontayne.
Quite a few boos are audible.
Shane Perish gets the Texas Cloverleaf on Reno Fontayne.
Reno Fontayne makes it to the ropes after 5 seconds.
Shane Perish takes Reno Fontayne down with a superkick.
Shane Perish beats on his chest.
Shane Perish is starting to get under the crowd's skin.
Shane Perish goes for a brainbuster, but Reno Fontayne counters it with
a vertical suplex.
Reno Fontayne catches Shane Perish in a sleeperhold.
Shane Perish is valiantly trying to break the hold.
Reno Fontayne lets go after 21 seconds.
Reno Fontayne sends Shane Perish into the turnbuckle.
Reno Fontayne runs shoulder-first into the corner, but Shane Perish lifts his
knee.
Shane Perish whips Reno Fontayne into the ropes.
Shane Perish hits Reno Fontayne with a backdrop.
Shane Perish throws Reno Fontayne out of the ring.
Shane Perish goes through the ropes.
Shane Perish goes for a brainbuster, but Reno Fontayne counters it with
a small package.
Al Johnson counts: 1.
Reno Fontayne throws Shane Perish into the guardrail.
Al Johnson counts: 2.
Reno Fontayne knocks Shane Perish into the ringsteps.
Reno Fontayne uses a series of punches on Shane Perish.
Reno Fontayne reenters the ring.
Shane Perish rolls back in under the bottom rope.
Reno Fontayne stands on the top rope and fixes his hair..
The crowd is on its feet cheering for Reno Fontayne.
Reno Fontayne goes for a double underhook suplex, but Shane Perish blocks it.
Shane Perish goes for a piledriver, but Reno Fontayne blocks it.
Reno Fontayne uses a series of punches on Shane Perish.
Reno Fontayne throws Shane Perish out of the ring.
Reno Fontayne rolls out under the bottom rope.
Al Johnson counts: 1.
Reno Fontayne hits a chop on Shane Perish.
Al Johnson counts: 2.
Al Johnson counts: 3.
Reno Fontayne whips Shane Perish into the guardrail.
Reno Fontayne executes an eye gouge on Shane Perish.
Al Johnson counts: 4.
Al Johnson counts: 5.
Al Johnson counts: 6.
They're brawling inside the ring area.
Shane Perish goes for a backdrop, but Reno Fontayne blocks it.
Al Johnson counts: 7.
Reno Fontayne throws Shane Perish into the guardrail.
Reno Fontayne goes for a forearm smash, but Shane Perish blocks it.
Al Johnson counts: 8.
Shane Perish goes for a vertical suplex, but Reno Fontayne reverses it.
Reno Fontayne hits Shane Perish with a bulldog.
Al Johnson counts: 9.
Reno Fontayne reenters the ring.
Shane Perish climbs back into the ring.

(Shane walks over and gives the finger to Logan Alexander. Logan walks to
yell at Shane. Shane spits on Logan. Logan jumps up on the Apron and the ref
is trying to settle him down.)

JR: Shane just spat on Logan Alexander thats sick!

(Jacklyn slides the title belt into Shane.)

JR: That Jezzabelle slid the T.V. title over to Shane.

(Shane takes it and clocks a recovering Reno with the belt while the ref is
distracted. Shane tosses the belt outside the ring.)

King: The Preacher just got enlightened JR.

JR: Not like this!

(The Ref turns and sees Shane picking up an injured Reno. Shane signals for
the Perisher and nails it on Reno Fontayne. Shane covers Reno for the win.)

Ref: 1..2..SHOULDER UP!

JR: Reno Fontayne grabs the BMWF TV Title.
Reno Fontayne nails Shane Perish with the BMWF TV Title.
Al Johnson calls for the disqualification..

*DING DING* 

LILLY: The winner by DQ is Shane Perish.

JR: We'll be right back!

>>>

(Scene opens up with Master Z walking in the back of the arena carrying his duffel bag in one hand and the US title in the other.)
 
JR: Tonight Master Z faces Tyrone Smith in a non title match! That will be a slobberknocker folks!
 
(Master Z turns the corner and is met by Michael Bole.)
 
Michael: Master Z, any comments on your match tonight with Tyrone Smith?

Master Z: All I gotta say to Tyrone is good luck! If tonight's match was for his title I have a feeling you'd be looking at the soon-to-be world champ right now! But now, I'm just going to destroy him and make sure he gets my message!
 
(Master Z begins to walk away but is stopped by Bole.)
 
Michael: Master Z.... What message???
 
Master Z: This is MY house bole! That is MY title!
 
(Master Z turns and walks into the distance.)


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