Post by MPW ADMIN on Aug 21, 2012 0:24:45 GMT -5
[Bytch and Falcon come out in a shopping cart. They are greeted with a comedic pop as they wave from the cart. Bytch gives a push as they both look at each as they go down the ramp. They suddenly realize how bad an idea it was as they crash into the ring and both of them fly out of the cart. Bytch hits the floor first and then Falcon lands on top of him. They hug each other in relief that they are both OK. Bytch pushes Falcon off and they both climb into the ring and high five each other and await the special guest ref.]
[Aidan Caine walks out to a deafening POP from the crowd! He has a ref shirt on and walks down to the ring looking at Bytch and Falcon already in the ring. Bytch is adjusting his mask accidentally turns it sideways covering his face. Falcon is trying to pick out a wedgie. He laughs to himself and steps in the ring.]
Bob Herman: You've gotta' be kidding me!
Thomas Simon: Shut up and call the match BoBo!
[Bytch adjusts his mask correctly as Falcon pulls out his wedgie. Caine has a disgusted look on his face as Falcon sniffs his hand. Falcon uses this element of disgusting surprise as he lunges forward for an attack but trips over in the centre of the ring as Bytch shakes his head in shame. The lonely Falcon quickly rushes to his feet and raises his hands in a boxer like pose. Bytch hits him with a low kick to the groin as the crowd laugh gleefully before Bytch pulls off Falcons shirt to reveal a rather raunchy black leather bra. Caine doubles back into the corner trying to hold back the vomit. Bytch bursts out laughing and swings the shirt around as the crowd go nuts. He turns around to be hit in the head with the leather bra! Falcon raises it to reveal a weight hanging from the left patch before dropping the weight near a fallen Bytch. Falcon tries to hand the bra to Caine but Caine looks at him with the “Are you fucking crazy?” look. Falcon shrugs his shoulders then looks over at Bytch and pulls off Bytch's pants in a disturbingly fast manner as the second item of clothing is removed in this match. Falcon gets them off before being kicked in the forehead and falling out of the ring. The hairy Falcon begins edging down the ramp as Bytch begins his pursuit. Falcon gets to his feet and runs down the ramp and through the curtains, Bytch follows. Caine quickly follows after with a very confused look on his face.]
Thomas Simon: What the hell is going on?
Bob Herman: I have no idea! These idiots need to be locked up
Thomas Simon: What the?
[The camera cuts to the backstage area of the arena to reveal sitting in a golf cart with a Dunkin’ Donuts box on the back. He revs the golf cart and takes off as Bytch sees Falcon coming for him and screams like a girl jumping out of the way. Caine comes from the curtains to see Falcon trying to hit Bytch with the cart and quickly gets out the way. Falcon drives through the curtain and screams for help as he continues down the ramp. Falcon drives right into the ring as he falls out of the golf cart causing the box of donuts to overturn and end up on the floor. Caine comes out of the curtain first and hunches over laughing. Bytch comes out and runs down to the ring to the fallen cart to check on Falcon who is lying inside the cart. Caine stops laughing and walks down the ramp and gets into the ring ordering Bytch to do so. Caine signals for medics to come down.]
Thomas Simon: What the hell its Rage?!?!
Bob Herman: Here comes my boy!!
[Rage comes down to the ring with a first aid kit. Caine looks over at him pissed off and Rage signals that he is here to help. Rage walks over to Falcon and helps him up. He checks on Falcon then looks over at the fallen box of donuts and snaps. He tosses Falcon on to his shoulders and hits a One Last Run. Rage gets his first aid kit out and unfolds a mini gurney. Rage lifts the box of donuts and sees a broken up jelly donut. He screams “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” then takes the pieces of the jelly donut and places it on to the gurney. Rage gets up and walks to the back with his fallen friend. Back in the ring Bytch goes to the outside and grabs Falcon rolling him back into the ring. Bytch climbs in the ring and then all of a sudden the lights go out…………
Thomas Simon: What in the bluest of blue hells is this?
Bob Herman: Oh No! Not him! Anyone but him!
Thomas Simon: MPW NATION TONIGHT IS THE NIGHT! OUR FIRST PAY PER VIEW.............HIGH STAKES!!!! Are you ready Bobo?
Bob Herman: Definitely I am!!! I've been waiting for this event since Bill Adams announced it
Thomas Simon: Well let’s not wait any longer and get right to the action shall we?
[The crowd roar as Honey Winters steps into the ring ready to announce the next match]
Honey Winters: The following match is a gauntlet match... Introducing first weighing in at 210lbs from Las Vegas, Nevada JASON XAVIER!
["X Gonna Give It to Ya" By DMX begin to blast through the P.A. System and white smoke fills the entrance a figure steps in and can be seen in the smoke and Jason Xavier stands at the top of the entrance with his arms up in an Xavier form. He continues to walk down the ramp and enters the ring; he then climbs the turnbuckles and again puts his arms in an Xavier form, bouncing down in the ring as the music fades]
Honey Winters: His opponents the MPW Step Up! Roster!
Sir Nigel Cunningham: So Mr. Xavier here thinks that the Step Up roster is inferior to his talents... Well tonight we will show all of you people, just what Step Up means as we take any challenge that you put in our way as a unity. But enough talking, Mr. Chicken will be the first to represent us.
[With that he steps aside and the nervously twitching Chicken starts to walk down the ramp, not looking overly confident as he slides under the bottom rope, trying to keep a safe distance from Jason but to no avail. As soon as he is in Jason launches his attack nailing him on the mat with a baseball slide and following stomping around on the floored Chicken, who does his best to fend of the merciless assault. Jason quickly takes advantage of the situation and drags Chicken to his feet driving him to the ropes with a few hard rights before whipping him to the other side and hitting a beautiful Leg Lariat on the rebound. Chicken rolls around on the mat trying to get to his feet, but is once again sent down with a hard Punt to the chest. Jason quickly rolls over him for the cover...1..2.. Chicken shoots his shoulder in the air in the last second, Jason wasting little time rolls to his feet and grabs the legs of his opponent, wrapping them around his own and drops down in the Figure Four leg lock. Chicken screams in pain and trashes around, but finally gets hold of the ropes..1..2..3..4.. Jason breaks the hold and gets to his feet, Chicken slowly rises using the ropes to stand, with his back turned to Jason who charges. Chicken has him spotted and ducks down, sending Jason chest first into the ropes and bouncing back on the mat.]
Thomas Simon: Chicken has actually mounted some offence!!!
[The crowd pop and Chicken stands like in shock, overwhelmed by the situation, he charges his rising opponent and lands a low angled dropkick. Quickly he jumps to his feet signalling for The Tornado DDT, He drags Jason over to the corner and sets up for the move, But Jason throws him off mid air and hits the Xavier-ed Out and goes for the cover...1...2...3...]
Bob Herman: That chicken is done!
Thomas Simon: Who’s out next??? It’s Christian Carter!!!!
[Christian Carter is already on his way down as Jason Xavier kicks the knocked out Chicken out of the ring. Carter jumps the apron and springboards into the ring, steering straight at his opponent with a clothesline, But Jason has him spotted and cuts him off with a dropkick in midair. Christian is on the mat trying to get some air back; meanwhile Jason takes it slow stalking his opponent as he rises. As Carter gets to his knee's The Star charges and knocks him back down with a Shinning Wizard, he covers...1...2. Christian kicks out; Jason hits the match in frustration. Both men are back on their feet slowly circling each other, Jason Xavier charges, but Christian Carter is quicker, trapping him with a drop toe hold. Slowly Jason rises eyeballing his opponent who stands smirking at the opposite side of the ring, Xavier charges again, CC ducks and lifts him over the top rope, Jason shifts his weight landing on the apron, but Carter has it scouted and quickly grabs hold of him, throwing him back inside with a Hip Toss. Jason rolls through and is back up only to get grounded by a STO from CC. Carter quickly takes to the top turnbuckle looking for something big as he dives of going for a High Angle Senton (Swanton), but no one's home, Jason covers...1...2...3...]
[Xavier stands ready as Jimmy Fatal storms the ring, sliding in and quickly rolling to his feet, the two men circle each other looking for and opening. Simultaneously the leap towards each other locking up in the collar and elbow, fighting to get the upper hand, Jason shifts his weight and goes behind in the waistlock looking for a German Suplex, but its blocked, Fatal reverses and goes for one of his own, but is caught by an elbow to the face. Jason sets into motion and springboards of the ropes catching Jimmy with a Flying Forearm; he keeps on the attack raining punches down on Fatal before bringing him up to his feet and whips him to the opposite side. Going for the Leg Lariat on the rebound, but Jimmy ducks under and comes of the other side with a clothesline. Jason scrambles to his feet, only to be cut down again and again. Finally he stays down and Fatal starts stomping away on him, before dragging him to his feet and over towards the corner. Jimmy smashes his opponents head into the turnbuckle letting the crowd counting off .1.2.3.4.5. He lets go of Jason and lets him drop to the mat. With a cut throat motion Jimmy signals for the finish, he points at the corner before ascending to the top turnbuckle, having a bit of trouble finding his balance. He dives of going for the Fatal Encounter headbutt, but he used to much time Jason Xavier was playing possum and springs up catching him midair with a Cutter...1...2...3 and Fatal is out]
Bob Herman: 3 in a row! Boy TWI sure does pick them well!!
[David Alexander is already at ringside, he hops to the apron and slingshots over with a shoulder block sending Jason down on the mat. Alexander keeps the speed up jumping off the ropes with a Lionsault. The crowd pops as he gets up again, he goes to the turnbuckles and starts posing for the cheering crowd leaving his back turned to Jason Xavier who slowly gets back up. David is intoxicated with the cheers as Jason comes up behind him, wrapping around his arms and driving him to the mat with a Crucifix Driver, he keep his hold pinning David’s shoulders to the mat...1...2...3... Alexander is furious as he rolls out of the ring and walks up the ramp passing Siren, who facepalms him as, she walks to ringside]
Thomas Simon: Here we go! Siren is sure to take it to Xavier!
[Jason who seemingly has got his wind back, plays the gentleman and opens the ropes for her, Siren not looking to happy as she marches straight at him and slaps him across the face. Jason takes a step back as she follows up with a kick in the midsection forcing him to double over; she locks him in a headlock and grounds him with a snap suplex. Siren takes her time as she walks around him smirking as she waits for him to get up on all four delivering a brutal punt to his ribs, sending Jason rolling and reeling to his back. The Beautiful Nightmare grabs him by the hair and pulls him to his feet, she pulls his head backwards and into an inverted headlock, delivering a couple of hard blows to Jason's exposed ribs, before spinning around and grounding him with a well placed elbow. She covers ...1...2... He kicks out in the last second. Both get back to their feet and Siren again goes for the ribs, ducking under a punch from Jason and landing a knee to his ribcage, Jason roars in pain, but Siren doesn’t let up, she locks her arms around his waist and flips him over with a Gutwrench Suplex. This seemingly took a bit of power out of Siren as she takes her time to get up and move over to get hold of her opponent, as grabs him Jason counters and rolls her into a pinning predicament..1..2.. Siren gets out and furiously storms towards her rising opponent, but Jason saves himself going for the eyes. Siren stumbles back towards the corner, Xavier follows up by running behind her spring boarding off the turnbuckles and delivering a Blockbuster. Both are down slowly moving as the referee begins the ten count...1...2...3...4... They both start to rise using the ropes on opposite sides of the ring...5...6... Jason is up staggering over to his kneeling adversary; he grabs her by the hair, but then let’s go and falls backwards as she lands a low blow. Siren stands a sadistic smirk plays on her lips as she drags him to the center of the ring, lifting his legs up, she looks to the crowd for approval. Suddenly Faith comes storming down the ramp and up on the apron, pleading Siren not to do it, The Beautiful Nightmare looks down at Jason Xavier lying in front of her then over at Faith. She lets go and walks over to the ropes talking some smack to the pleading girl. Siren grabs a hold of Faith's hair and raises her hand to slap her, but out of nowhere Jason grabs her arms from behind lifting her backwards into a Bridging Dragon Suplex...1...2...3... Jason lets go of his hold and stands, the exhaustion clearly starts to show as he staggers to the rope]
Thomas Simon: Wow! That took a lot out of Xavier!
[From the top of the ramp Primal comes storming down and slides into the ring and jumps to his feet. Jason is quick on the attack pummelling away on the Dane, but seemingly with no effect, Xavier paddles backwards and springs of the ropes with a shoulder block which sends him bouncing off the big man, who stands firm. Primal grabs Jason by the neck and lifts him to his feet, showing of his strength by planting Jason face first on the mat with an inverted chokeslam. Again he forces Jason Xavier up and sends him running into the ropes, Jason launching a surprise attack with a crossbody, is caught by the Dane, who sends him flying with a Fall Away slam, Jason's feet hitting the referee in the progress knocking him to the floor. Primal not sensing it, backs up towards the ropes only to get hit in the back by Faith, Primal turns grabbing the girl, who screams in terror. Xavier sneaks back in the ring with the ring bell in head. Primal is slapped by Faith and then gets cracked in the back of his head knocking him out. Jason Xavier quickly grabs a hold of the referee and drags him over to the floored Primal and covering....1.....2....3... Jason rolls over on his back in relief, catching his breath as Apostle Kried is taking his time down the ramp]
Bob Herman: By any means necessary! Xavier is close now!
[Suddenly, the masked man who attacked Kried on last weeks Step Up!, appears jumping over the barricade as he storms towards the German. Jason quickly takes advantage of the situation distracting the referee by drawing his attention to a fake knee injury. The masked man jumps Kried with a baton beating away, but Apostle Kried manages to knock it out of his hand, the masked man flees backstage with Kried in hot pursuit.]
Thomas Simon: Does this mean Kried is eliminated?
[Brandon Nytrus realizing Apostle Kried is out, rushes to the ring and enters. Jason Xavier, who before hardly could stand pushes the referee aside and jumps The Hardcore Icon, the two exchanging blows in the middle of the ring, Nytrus getting the better of the exchange driving Jason into the corner with powerful lefts and rights. The referee goes between separating the two, slowly Jason walks out of the corner, the two staring each other down, they lock up in the collar and elbow, both fighting for dominance. Again Brando Nytrus gets the best of it, trapping Jason against the ropes and landing some stiff knee strikes to the gut, and then sending him flying with overhead Belly to Belly, Swiftly Brandon gets his opponent of the mat again sending him running and catching him on the rebound with a massive Spinebuster. Nytrus Signals for the end and gets ready for the Spear as Jason slowly gets up and disoriented staggers around, The Hardcore Icon springs into action, but is tripped from the outside by Faith. Jason realizes Nytrus is down and attacks like shot out of a cannon with series of rabid elbow drops nailing his opponent to the mat. Xavier, drags up Brandon scoring a couple of blows to the big mans ribs, before spinning him around, hooking his arms behind his back and trying to go for the Tiger Suplex, but Nytrus blocks it, wrapping a leg around his opponents leg and in a power struggle freeing himself from Jason's hold as The Star looks on in terror, panicking as he backpedals into the ropes and goes for a flying forearm, but flies right into a big boot from Brandon, who continues by locking him in a front headlock and hoisting him high into the air only to send him crashing down in a Suplex Sideslam, Brandon goes for the cover...1...2... The cover is interrupted as Jason gets his foot on the rope; Nytrus is furious grabbing a hold of the referee protesting the decision. Meanwhile Xavier is getting up near the ropes, Faith cheering him on from the outside and in cover of Nytrus sliding a set of brass knuckles to Jason. Brandon spins around and charges, Jason turns and lungs out with the brass knuckles, but missing his mark as Nytrus ducks the punch and drills him to the mat with a Lifting STO, the knuckles flying out of Jason's hand and lands in the corner. Faith jumps up on the apron grabbing a hold of the referee and starts arguing with him. The Hardcore Icon stands looking a bit confused by what is going on as he sees the knuckles lying in the corner he picks them up and looks at them, just as Faith lets go of the referee and he turns seeing Brandon standing with the Brass knuckles in hand. The referee calls for the bell, ignoring Nytrus' attempts to explain. Jason Xavier as “X gonna give it to ya” starts playing. Brandon is full of anger as he helps Jason Xavier up but is quickly low blowed with a swift kick. Brandon is down on the mat as Faith comes in to accompany Xavier out of the ring as the screen fades.]
Rocking The Boat
[The scene fades to the MPW interview area, where Tasha Jordan is standing, with a microphone in hand, next to the self proclaimed king of the world, accompanied by his loyal manager.]
Tasha Jordan: Hello MPW fans! I'm Tasha Jordan, and standing next to me is one of the six competitors involved in the upcoming Roll of the Dice match, John Fisherman, and alongside him as always, Ms. Biguns.
[Slight boos can be heard from the crowd as Tasha turns to face the troublesome duo.]
Tasha Jordan: First of all John, you'll be going up against some of the roster's biggest names, including Rage, the North American champion Aidan Caine, and the man who pinned you last Monday, Kurt Newman. You must have some butterflies in your stomach heading into this match...
[The look of confidence suddenly becomes a look of disgust as Ms. Biguns snatches the microphone from Tasha's face, forcing her to hold it up to her own.]
Ms. Biguns: You'd think so, wouldn't you? You know something Tasha? You're no better than the rest. Like everyone else, you underestimate my client, thinking that he's going to be some pushover in this match.
[Calmly, John grabs Ms. Biguns by the shoulder, telling her to calm down as she steps back and the microphone switches over to his face.]
John Fisherman: Tasha, Tasha, Tasha. Have you not been paying attention to us all along? If you have, then you'd know that I was the first man to qualify for this match. I've been waiting the longest for this opportunity, I've had the longest rest from all of us, but most importantly, I've had more time to prepare for this match. But let's not dwell on the past. What happened last week is now a thing of the past. That match doesn't even count as a showcase! No, all that matters is this Roll of the Dice match later tonight. This will be the moment where everyone finally discovers that I am truly the king of the world! This will be the night that belongs to the epitome of talent. Spoiler alert Tasha: I'm going to win!
[John looks up to the heavens proudly, but amidst the boos from the crowd, the sound hands clapping could be heard from behind. As the crowd lowers their volume, John's look of confidence suddenly becomes a look of disdain as he turns around to face the MPW Television champion, the arrogant Justin Fischer, with his title across his shoulder, mocking John with a sarcastic clap.]
Justin Fischer: Well done Johnny boy. You had me going there for a second.
[Justin folds his arms as the two stare down one another. Out of shot, Ms. Biguns and Tasha Jordan stood behind John, who was burning a hole through his adversary]
John Fisherman: Justin Fischer...
Justin Fischer: That's my name. Or at least my real name, which is more than can be said for some people...
John Fisherman: What do you want?
Justin Fischer: Nothing! I just wanted to say good luck tonight. You clearly need it. You're not fooling anybody with that routine of yours, and it's going to bring a smile to my face when I watch you fail like the pathetic clown that you are.
[At that point, Ms. Biguns had to step forward.]
Ms. Biguns: Back off Justin! Johnny hasn't forgotten about what you did to him! After he wins his match tonight, don't be surprised if he decides to beat the crap out of you later!
Justin Fischer: How cute. I should have known Johnny boy doesn't have the balls to stand up for himself without his little piggy bringing up the rear! Beat it bitch, this is between me and your 'man'!
Ms. Biguns: How dare you! Do you know who I am!?
[With a smirk on his face, Justin suddenly pulls out a familiar photo from his boot.]
Justin Fischer: Oh, you're the fat little girl in this photo, aren't you?
Ms. Biguns: Where the hell did you get that!? Give that back!!
[Ms. Biguns tries to grab the photo from his hands, but Justin holds it away from her. John has to restrict her from doing something she may regret.]
Ms. Biguns: I swear to god, you'd better give that back or else!
Justin Fischer: Ooh, I'm shaking in my boots! You want it little piggy? Oink oink?
[Ms. Biguns's face is turning red. John Fisherman has no choice but to pull her back. As he does, she storms off in frustration.]
John Fisherman: You know Justin, I think it would be wise to give that photo back.
Justin Fischer: How pitiful. Look, if she wants it back, let her! I could do with a laugh before I start smacking that stupid Englishman around the ring.
John Fisherman: Oh yeah, that's right. Good luck with that. It'd be such a shame if he actually took that title from you, especially knowing that I'll be leaving tonight after winning the Roll of the Dice match!
[Justin laughs.]
Justin Fischer: Oh how I admire your quest for greatness. Too bad it's all in vain. I beat the 'little' Englishman last week...
[Justin uses quote fingers above his head]
Justin Fischer: I also seem to recall beating the other three in that match too... and did we forget that I took out Trey Baxter as well... Just a few of the many beatings I plan on executing around here. Don't mess with me son, you'll end up with a bruised ego, among other things.
[And with that, Justin leaves, leaving John alone. Before the camera fades out, John goes in search for the upset Ms. Biguns.]
Around Every Corner....
[Camera opens as you see Apostle Kried searching the backstage area for the man that attacked him. He is stomping aggressively as all the backstage workers are getting out of his way. Kried suddenly stops in his tracks as Bill Adams steps into the picture.]
Bill Adams: Oh look it's Step Up's newest superstar Apostle Kried! How is that working out for you?
Apostle Kried: It's in your best interest to step away from me before I step on you.
Bill Adams: No need to get hostile at all Kried....hey now! I am as interested in your career as anyone. I mean who knew you could main event Step Up AND Monday Night's Main Event in one week? It's amazing really.....so would say legendary!
Apostle Kried: I guess that means I have you to thank don't I?
Bill Adams: Don't put all the praise on just me.....I mean after all you are the one that lost to Aidan Caine twic.........ACCKKKKK
[Kried grabs Adams by his throat and pulls him close.]
Apostle Kried: Hören Sie mich jetzt! Ich werde nicht gesprochen, ein kleines Kind immer wieder gerne werden! Hörst du mich ...........
[Kried looks up out of the corner of his eye but its too late as a big boot clocks him right in the face sending the big German to the floor. Adams is released and begins pointing to Kried and yelling demands at this masked man.]
Bill Adams: DRIVE THAT DUMB BASTARD THROUGH THE CONCRETE!!! DO IT!!!!!!
[The man picks Kried up and hunches him over between his legs. The big man picks up AK-47 and drives him back first onto the hard concrete floor of the hallway. Kried is absolutely laid out as the big man leans over and Bill Adams bends over him.]
Bill Adams: Guess what Kried......I win again! You never know what's lurking around every corner.....in this case I'd like to introduce to you my new bodyguard TITAN!
[Adams rips off the ski mask revealing Titan's long hair in a ponytail. Adams taps Titan's shoulder and tells him to follow him as Kried still lays on the concrete laid out and the camera cuts to the ring.]
Honey Winters: This match is scheduled for one fall and is for the MPW Television Championship!
Introducing first from Toronto, Ontario, Canada weighing in at 235 lbs and standing at 6'2 he is "The Hidden Gem" JUSTIN FISCHER!!!!!!
["Lights Out" by Breaking Benjamin as to the chorus of boos Justin Fischer walks out with T.V title in hand and goes to the ring.]
Honey Winters: Introducing second weighing in at 215 lbs and standing at 6'2 he is "Textbook" TOBY FOSTER!!!
["Chelsea Dagger” by The Fratellis blares through the arena as the fans rise to their feet as ‘Textbook’ Toby Foster blasts through the curtains. He raises his arms high in the air and continues to walk down the ring doing so. He shakes hands with all the awaiting fans has he takes a lap around the ring before suddenly taking a run the ring as he slides under the bottom rope. He pops to his feet, climbs to the top turnbuckle and raises his arms high in the air to the crowds approval.]
Thomas Simon: This match is about to begin and is going to be very interesting to watch as this is for Justin Fischer's TV title which he won over 3 weeks ago.
Bob Herman: Justin Fischer has dominated MPW ever since the fed went into existence, I think Justin will retain his title with ease!
Thomas Simon: Well we will see about that because Toby is one hell of a competitor and he will really give Fischer a good run for his money.
DING DING
[The action starts straight away with Toby getting the early hand in a lockup using force to drag Justin to the corner. The referee starts to count before Toby releases the hold only to be kicked in the gut by Justin who follows by swapping positions with Toby and now has Foster cornered. Justin then unloads with right and left hands before attempting to whip Toby to the opposite corner only to be reversed. Toby than runs as Justin but gets hits by a pair of boots to the gut, Toby faces the other way holding his face as Justin climbs to the second rope hitting a cross body block.]
Thomas Simon:Cover by Justin early!
1.......
Only 1
[Toby gets up quickly only to be met by Justin who grabs Toby by the head dragging him to corner again where after a well placed kick to the mid section that leaves Toby sitting in the corner chokes him out with his boot. After Justin releases the hold Toby comes out of the corner holding his throat trying to get air back.]
Bob Herman: Look at this from Justin, using a slow, methodical pace to slow down the explosive Toby Foster controlling this match with great technique.
[Justin helps Toby to his feet lifting him for a body slam only for Toby to slide behind coming back with multiple uppercuts that leave Justin in the corner where after appealing to the crowd hits a huge chop that echo's through the building. Justin then is left groggy as he is hit with more uppercuts in the corner, Toby follows by dragging Justin to the centre of the ring where he grabs Justin in the Uranage position only for Justin to fight out with elbows to the side of his head. Justin than waits for Toby to turn around looking for the Cruise Control only for Toby to push him away and follows buy running at Fischer and hitting a leg lariat.
Thomas: What a kick by Toby! Cover centre of the ring!
1.......2
Barely getting two there.
[Toby gets to his feet first as he lifts Justin above his head hitting a bodyslam. Toby than gestures to the crowd grabbing Justin by the legs looking for the "Textbook Tapout" but Justin realising kicks Toby in the head and follows by bouncing off the ropes and hitting a unique running headbutt to the gut than grabbing Toby in the suplex position and hitting a gut buster on the top rope of the ring.]
Thomas Simon: What a move by the "The Hidden Gem"!!!!
Bob Herman: After such a great move like that, I think now Justin will be trying to work over that midsection of Toby.
[Fischer now quickly follows up by kicking Toby in the gut with a big football kick. He has Toby grounded as he lays him back first before hitting a series of rapid fire standing elbow drops. Justin then picks Toby up after the forth elbow whipping him off the ring ropes only to run with him and connect with a knee to the gut as Toby rebounds. Fischer then lets Toby fall to the ground holding his gut.]
Thomas Simon: I think Toby and his hopes of becoming the TV champion are in serious trouble now, Justin has control and has been targeting that mid section with some brutal shots.
Bob Herman: The title shot is not the only thing Toby might lose, he should be careful not to lose a kidney!!
[Justin waits for Toby to get to his feet and then lifts him above his shoulders in a fireman's carry hold, Toby fights out with elbows to the head and then makes it to his feet where he fights back with rights to Justin. The crowd are behind Foster as he unleashes a huge uppercut that grounds Fischer momentarily before getting up to Toby who grabs Justin in the uranage position connecting with the move.]
Thomas Simon: Uranage by Toby! He is crawling to the cover!
1........2........
Oh no kick out by Justin! What resiliency!
[Both struggle to there feet but Toby is up first and proceeds to grab Justin from behind and hit's a german suplex, Toby keeps hold of the waist of Justin and lifts Justin for another german and proceeds to attempt another before Justin elbows Toby in the gut who releases the hold immediately holding his ribs. Justin seizing the opportunity hits a superkick like move right to the chest of Toby, he falls to his knees as Justin now calls for the finish. Toby now gets up and gets hit by a superkick right to the chin]
Bob Herman: There it is! One of the best wrestlers around using one of the greatest moves in his arsenal, his signature superkick! and here comes the cover!
1........2.....
Thomas Simon: How the hell did Toby kick out! He has been at the hands of Justin all match and he kicks out!
[Toby gets up only just, Justin patiently waits. he turns him around and hits the Cruise Control.]
Bob Herman: CRUISE CONTROL!! FISCHER'S GOING TO RETAIN...
1........2.......
WHAT!? TOBY KICKED OUT AGAIN!
[Justin can't believe it as he shows his frustration. He now calls for something as he lifts Toby on his shoulder only for Toby to fight out and to hit the Back to Britain.]
Thomas Simon: BACK TO BRITAIN! Toby Foster is going to pull off one of the greatest comebacks of all time and win the tv title! He is laid out though and needs to crawl to the cover. A few seconds go by before he makes the cover, here we go!
1.....2.....thre!!
OH MY GAWD!!! JUSTIN KICKED OUT
[The crowd go wiled as at the count of nine by the referee both are up gingerly only for Justin to kick Toby in the gut and lifts Toby above his head and drills his two knees into the gut of Toby.]
Thomas Simon: Oh wow! What a gutbuster, Justin has been looking for this move all game and he finally has!
Cover!
1.........2........3!
There it is, Justin Fischer has retained!!
Bob Herman: What a match and look at that Simon once again Fischer dominates the match and retains the title!
[Fischer celebrates before looking down at Foster, Justin slides out the ring looking under the apron where after a few seconds finds a table. Justin slides into the ring with the table where he sets it up]
Thomas Simon: Oh no! Toby is already hurt bad in the ribs and this will just make it worse!
[Justin lifts Toby then puts him on top of the table, Justin then to the big chorus of boos from the crowd climbs to the top rope and hits a splash onto Foster through the table]
Thomas Simon: OH MY!! Listen to these fans!
"MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB"
Bob Herman: That was awesome! But look at Toby he is out like a light!
[Justin grabs his title grinning as he leaves Toby in the broken table, medical personal attend Toby now]
Thomas Simon: Ladies and gentleman this is very disturbing because as you can see from footage medical personal are attending to Toby Foster who is bleeding from the mouth, I think this could be serious.
[The medics tend to Toby as the screen fades.]
Honey Winters: This next match is a Battle Royal for the number one contender spot to Aidan Caine’s North American Championship!
[The lights dim down to a grey color through out the entire arena and a small amount of smoke begin to infiltrate the entrance stage. "Superstar" by Saliva begins to play and just as the loud boom in the music is heard, pyro begins going off on the stage too. The lights turn up just a very little as Chris Michaels is seen coming out from the backstage area.]
Honey Winters: Making his way to the ring first, from Washington DC... Chris Michaels!
[He stands in the center of the entrance stage and looks out into the crowd. After a few seconds, he makes his way down the ramp to the ringside area until he dodges into the ring from under the bottom rope. He leaps to his feet and then walks in a circular motion around the ring ready for the match to begin. The screen cuts to the [fXs] symbol as the first beats of “The Fire” hit the arena. As the song moves into the chosen verse, Freddie steps out from behind the curtain as he just stands there, bouncing from side to side, before making his slow walk towards the ring.]
Honey Winters: An entering next, from Atlanta Georgia...Freddie Styles!
[Freddie slowly walks up the ring steps, and steps through the ropes. He then stands on the middle rope, holding one arm above him, before stepping down and leaning over in a corner, awaiting the beginning of the match also. He glances over at Michaels. Outsider by Greenday hits and Roxi Johnson appears on the stage]
Honey Winters: And the next participant, from Tampa Florida... Roxi Johnson!
[Roxi taunts a bit and runs to the ring. She slides under the bottom rope and heads to the middle rope to taunt the fans. Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kill Me by U2 Starts up as purple and pink strobe lights and fog fill the stage. Bliss appears in the smoke and flips her hair back as she begins walking down the ramp]
Honey Winters: The next challenger, from Toronto, Ontario Canada... Bliss!
[Bliss gets to the ring and pulls herself up on to the rope. She holds on and flips in to the ring. FU Betta" by Neon Hitch blasts through the speakers as "The Saratov Sweetheart" and "Molotov Mocktail" Sonja Maria Lickinova seductively skips and slinks down the ramp in her trademark ruby-red robe and now Converse Red sneakers. She blows kisses to the audience. From behind Jeff Mouland stalks behind her with lit eyes]
Thomas Simon: Watch out Sonja! Mouland is behind you!
[The wrestlers in the ring stare at the ramp as Mouland draws closer to Sonja. Roxi Johnson points to Sonja to turn around and when she does Mouland grabs her arm and starts biting her. Sonja squirms and drops to the ground with Mouland’s teeth still sinked in to her]
Bob Herman: Mouland is gnawing at Sonjas arm! He is deranged!
Thomas Simon: Someone get out here and stop this!
[Freddie and Roxi are ready to come to her aid when police come out from the backstage area with a man in a white coat. They shoot a taser at Mouland and he gets shocked. He shakes and convulses as he drops to the ground. The man in the white coat rolls him over and places his arms in a straight jacket. They lift Mouland up and carry him to the back. Referee’s and EMT’s check on Sonja who screams in pain on the ramp. One EMT talks to Honey Winters]
Honey Winters: Due to the actions of Jeff Mouland, he and Sonja Lickinova have been deemed unfit to compete and this match is now a four way battle royal!
[The four wrestlers in the ring stare each other down as the bell rings. Roxi goes after Chris Michaels as Bliss goes after Freddy. Bliss hits a kick to the knee of Freddy and it slows him down. She puts him in a head lock and throws him to the corner]
[Chris Michaels is mounted in the corner by Roxi who punches him along with the crowd counting. She gets to ten and drives her knee in to Michaels face. She jumps down and taunts. Michaels shakes it off and tries tossing her over the top rope. Roxi hangs on to the bottom rope and avoids elimination as Michaels drives his boot in to her]
Thomas Simon: Might have our first elimination here!
[Bliss punches Freddy and whips him in to the ropes. He reverses and whips Bliss. She tries to deliver a cross body on the way back but Freddy catches her. He drops her with a slam. Freddy walks over to Michaels and punches him. Roxi rolls back in the ring. Freddy and Michaels exchange blows. Michaels throws Freddy over the top rope but he catches himself and stands on the apron. Michaels goes for a kick but Freddy blocks it and catches his leg. He throws Michaels backwards on to the mat. Roxi Jumps off the top rope and dropkicks Freddy on the apron who falls outside the ring and crashes to the mat]
Honey Winters: Freddy Styles has been eliminated!
[Roxi smiles as she gets on top of Michaels and punches him. Bliss sits in the corner and picks her spot. Michaels pushes Roxi off of him and rolls out of the way before she can get back on the attack. Roxi runs towards Michaels but gets caught with a spear by Bliss]
Bob Herman: Bliss can spear me any time!
Thomas Simon: You can’t spear anything old man
Bob Herman: I can now! I took this Cialis out of Rages bag!
[Chris Michaels picks up Bliss by the hair but she hits a Jaw breaker sending him backwards. He leans on the ropes and Bliss rushes towards him going for an elimination. Michaels moves and Bliss stops herself from going any closer and being eliminated. Roxi walks towards Michaels and turns him around. He grabs her and delivers a body slam]
Bob Herman: Chris Michaels is the luckiest guy right now! Wrestling two of MPW’s hottest wrestlers!
[Michaels kicks Roxi Johnson out of the way and turns to Bliss. He smiles at her and Bliss looks frightened. Michaels makes his way over to her and grabs her face. He looks like he is going to kiss her but Bliss kicks him between the legs and hits a low blow. Michaels eyes light up as he goes down to the mat.]
Thomas Simon: Oh my god that had to hurt!
[Bliss smiles and shrugs, putting on the front to lure Michaels in to the low blow. Michaels is on the ground in the corner holding himself as Bliss and Roxi start throwing punches. Bliss whips Roxi but pulls her back and goes for a sidewalk slam. Roxi reverses and hits a head scissors take down. Bliss goes down to the mat. Roxi picks her up and throws her in to the corner. She runs at her and hits a splash followed by a bulldog. Roxi picks Bliss up and from behind Michaels stumbles over to them. They turn around and double clothesline Michaels down. He gets back up and Roxi gives him a slap followed by a kick to the gut. He leans on the ropes. Roxi kneels down on all fours as Bliss runs and delivers a poetry in motion to Michaels. He flips over the top rope and hits the ground]
Honey Winters: Chris Michaels has been eliminated!
[Chris Michaels is pissed outside the ring and hits the apron. Roxi and Bliss square off with each other. Bliss punches Roxi who punches her back. Roxi hits a knee to Bliss’s gut bounces off the ropes with a huge clothesline. Bliss is down on the ground and Roxi plays to the cheering fans. Roxi runs towards Bliss but Bliss clothesline her down. She gets back up and Bliss hits the Blissful End! Roxi staggers back and Bliss dropkicks her over the top rope! The bell rings! Laura Tavares runs down the ramp clapping and climbs in to the ring. She hugs Bliss as they celebrate.]
Honey Winters: Here’s your winner and new number one con....
[Laura grabs the microphone from Honey Winters]
Laura Tavares: YOUR WINNER AND NEW NUMBER ONE CONTENDER... THE BEAUTIFUL GODDESS BLISS!!!
[They hug and celebrate as the crowd boos. Hold me, Thrill me, Kiss me hits as they make their way backstage]
[Aidan Caine walks out to a deafening POP from the crowd! He has a ref shirt on and walks down to the ring looking at Bytch and Falcon already in the ring. Bytch is adjusting his mask accidentally turns it sideways covering his face. Falcon is trying to pick out a wedgie. He laughs to himself and steps in the ring.]
Bob Herman: You've gotta' be kidding me!
Thomas Simon: Shut up and call the match BoBo!
[Bytch adjusts his mask correctly as Falcon pulls out his wedgie. Caine has a disgusted look on his face as Falcon sniffs his hand. Falcon uses this element of disgusting surprise as he lunges forward for an attack but trips over in the centre of the ring as Bytch shakes his head in shame. The lonely Falcon quickly rushes to his feet and raises his hands in a boxer like pose. Bytch hits him with a low kick to the groin as the crowd laugh gleefully before Bytch pulls off Falcons shirt to reveal a rather raunchy black leather bra. Caine doubles back into the corner trying to hold back the vomit. Bytch bursts out laughing and swings the shirt around as the crowd go nuts. He turns around to be hit in the head with the leather bra! Falcon raises it to reveal a weight hanging from the left patch before dropping the weight near a fallen Bytch. Falcon tries to hand the bra to Caine but Caine looks at him with the “Are you fucking crazy?” look. Falcon shrugs his shoulders then looks over at Bytch and pulls off Bytch's pants in a disturbingly fast manner as the second item of clothing is removed in this match. Falcon gets them off before being kicked in the forehead and falling out of the ring. The hairy Falcon begins edging down the ramp as Bytch begins his pursuit. Falcon gets to his feet and runs down the ramp and through the curtains, Bytch follows. Caine quickly follows after with a very confused look on his face.]
Thomas Simon: What the hell is going on?
Bob Herman: I have no idea! These idiots need to be locked up
Thomas Simon: What the?
[The camera cuts to the backstage area of the arena to reveal sitting in a golf cart with a Dunkin’ Donuts box on the back. He revs the golf cart and takes off as Bytch sees Falcon coming for him and screams like a girl jumping out of the way. Caine comes from the curtains to see Falcon trying to hit Bytch with the cart and quickly gets out the way. Falcon drives through the curtain and screams for help as he continues down the ramp. Falcon drives right into the ring as he falls out of the golf cart causing the box of donuts to overturn and end up on the floor. Caine comes out of the curtain first and hunches over laughing. Bytch comes out and runs down to the ring to the fallen cart to check on Falcon who is lying inside the cart. Caine stops laughing and walks down the ramp and gets into the ring ordering Bytch to do so. Caine signals for medics to come down.]
Thomas Simon: What the hell its Rage?!?!
Bob Herman: Here comes my boy!!
[Rage comes down to the ring with a first aid kit. Caine looks over at him pissed off and Rage signals that he is here to help. Rage walks over to Falcon and helps him up. He checks on Falcon then looks over at the fallen box of donuts and snaps. He tosses Falcon on to his shoulders and hits a One Last Run. Rage gets his first aid kit out and unfolds a mini gurney. Rage lifts the box of donuts and sees a broken up jelly donut. He screams “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” then takes the pieces of the jelly donut and places it on to the gurney. Rage gets up and walks to the back with his fallen friend. Back in the ring Bytch goes to the outside and grabs Falcon rolling him back into the ring. Bytch climbs in the ring and then all of a sudden the lights go out…………
Thomas Simon: What in the bluest of blue hells is this?
Bob Herman: Oh No! Not him! Anyone but him!
Thomas Simon: MPW NATION TONIGHT IS THE NIGHT! OUR FIRST PAY PER VIEW.............HIGH STAKES!!!! Are you ready Bobo?
Bob Herman: Definitely I am!!! I've been waiting for this event since Bill Adams announced it
Thomas Simon: Well let’s not wait any longer and get right to the action shall we?
[The crowd roar as Honey Winters steps into the ring ready to announce the next match]
Honey Winters: The following match is a gauntlet match... Introducing first weighing in at 210lbs from Las Vegas, Nevada JASON XAVIER!
["X Gonna Give It to Ya" By DMX begin to blast through the P.A. System and white smoke fills the entrance a figure steps in and can be seen in the smoke and Jason Xavier stands at the top of the entrance with his arms up in an Xavier form. He continues to walk down the ramp and enters the ring; he then climbs the turnbuckles and again puts his arms in an Xavier form, bouncing down in the ring as the music fades]
Honey Winters: His opponents the MPW Step Up! Roster!
Sir Nigel Cunningham: So Mr. Xavier here thinks that the Step Up roster is inferior to his talents... Well tonight we will show all of you people, just what Step Up means as we take any challenge that you put in our way as a unity. But enough talking, Mr. Chicken will be the first to represent us.
[With that he steps aside and the nervously twitching Chicken starts to walk down the ramp, not looking overly confident as he slides under the bottom rope, trying to keep a safe distance from Jason but to no avail. As soon as he is in Jason launches his attack nailing him on the mat with a baseball slide and following stomping around on the floored Chicken, who does his best to fend of the merciless assault. Jason quickly takes advantage of the situation and drags Chicken to his feet driving him to the ropes with a few hard rights before whipping him to the other side and hitting a beautiful Leg Lariat on the rebound. Chicken rolls around on the mat trying to get to his feet, but is once again sent down with a hard Punt to the chest. Jason quickly rolls over him for the cover...1..2.. Chicken shoots his shoulder in the air in the last second, Jason wasting little time rolls to his feet and grabs the legs of his opponent, wrapping them around his own and drops down in the Figure Four leg lock. Chicken screams in pain and trashes around, but finally gets hold of the ropes..1..2..3..4.. Jason breaks the hold and gets to his feet, Chicken slowly rises using the ropes to stand, with his back turned to Jason who charges. Chicken has him spotted and ducks down, sending Jason chest first into the ropes and bouncing back on the mat.]
Thomas Simon: Chicken has actually mounted some offence!!!
[The crowd pop and Chicken stands like in shock, overwhelmed by the situation, he charges his rising opponent and lands a low angled dropkick. Quickly he jumps to his feet signalling for The Tornado DDT, He drags Jason over to the corner and sets up for the move, But Jason throws him off mid air and hits the Xavier-ed Out and goes for the cover...1...2...3...]
Bob Herman: That chicken is done!
Thomas Simon: Who’s out next??? It’s Christian Carter!!!!
[Christian Carter is already on his way down as Jason Xavier kicks the knocked out Chicken out of the ring. Carter jumps the apron and springboards into the ring, steering straight at his opponent with a clothesline, But Jason has him spotted and cuts him off with a dropkick in midair. Christian is on the mat trying to get some air back; meanwhile Jason takes it slow stalking his opponent as he rises. As Carter gets to his knee's The Star charges and knocks him back down with a Shinning Wizard, he covers...1...2. Christian kicks out; Jason hits the match in frustration. Both men are back on their feet slowly circling each other, Jason Xavier charges, but Christian Carter is quicker, trapping him with a drop toe hold. Slowly Jason rises eyeballing his opponent who stands smirking at the opposite side of the ring, Xavier charges again, CC ducks and lifts him over the top rope, Jason shifts his weight landing on the apron, but Carter has it scouted and quickly grabs hold of him, throwing him back inside with a Hip Toss. Jason rolls through and is back up only to get grounded by a STO from CC. Carter quickly takes to the top turnbuckle looking for something big as he dives of going for a High Angle Senton (Swanton), but no one's home, Jason covers...1...2...3...]
[Xavier stands ready as Jimmy Fatal storms the ring, sliding in and quickly rolling to his feet, the two men circle each other looking for and opening. Simultaneously the leap towards each other locking up in the collar and elbow, fighting to get the upper hand, Jason shifts his weight and goes behind in the waistlock looking for a German Suplex, but its blocked, Fatal reverses and goes for one of his own, but is caught by an elbow to the face. Jason sets into motion and springboards of the ropes catching Jimmy with a Flying Forearm; he keeps on the attack raining punches down on Fatal before bringing him up to his feet and whips him to the opposite side. Going for the Leg Lariat on the rebound, but Jimmy ducks under and comes of the other side with a clothesline. Jason scrambles to his feet, only to be cut down again and again. Finally he stays down and Fatal starts stomping away on him, before dragging him to his feet and over towards the corner. Jimmy smashes his opponents head into the turnbuckle letting the crowd counting off .1.2.3.4.5. He lets go of Jason and lets him drop to the mat. With a cut throat motion Jimmy signals for the finish, he points at the corner before ascending to the top turnbuckle, having a bit of trouble finding his balance. He dives of going for the Fatal Encounter headbutt, but he used to much time Jason Xavier was playing possum and springs up catching him midair with a Cutter...1...2...3 and Fatal is out]
Bob Herman: 3 in a row! Boy TWI sure does pick them well!!
[David Alexander is already at ringside, he hops to the apron and slingshots over with a shoulder block sending Jason down on the mat. Alexander keeps the speed up jumping off the ropes with a Lionsault. The crowd pops as he gets up again, he goes to the turnbuckles and starts posing for the cheering crowd leaving his back turned to Jason Xavier who slowly gets back up. David is intoxicated with the cheers as Jason comes up behind him, wrapping around his arms and driving him to the mat with a Crucifix Driver, he keep his hold pinning David’s shoulders to the mat...1...2...3... Alexander is furious as he rolls out of the ring and walks up the ramp passing Siren, who facepalms him as, she walks to ringside]
Thomas Simon: Here we go! Siren is sure to take it to Xavier!
[Jason who seemingly has got his wind back, plays the gentleman and opens the ropes for her, Siren not looking to happy as she marches straight at him and slaps him across the face. Jason takes a step back as she follows up with a kick in the midsection forcing him to double over; she locks him in a headlock and grounds him with a snap suplex. Siren takes her time as she walks around him smirking as she waits for him to get up on all four delivering a brutal punt to his ribs, sending Jason rolling and reeling to his back. The Beautiful Nightmare grabs him by the hair and pulls him to his feet, she pulls his head backwards and into an inverted headlock, delivering a couple of hard blows to Jason's exposed ribs, before spinning around and grounding him with a well placed elbow. She covers ...1...2... He kicks out in the last second. Both get back to their feet and Siren again goes for the ribs, ducking under a punch from Jason and landing a knee to his ribcage, Jason roars in pain, but Siren doesn’t let up, she locks her arms around his waist and flips him over with a Gutwrench Suplex. This seemingly took a bit of power out of Siren as she takes her time to get up and move over to get hold of her opponent, as grabs him Jason counters and rolls her into a pinning predicament..1..2.. Siren gets out and furiously storms towards her rising opponent, but Jason saves himself going for the eyes. Siren stumbles back towards the corner, Xavier follows up by running behind her spring boarding off the turnbuckles and delivering a Blockbuster. Both are down slowly moving as the referee begins the ten count...1...2...3...4... They both start to rise using the ropes on opposite sides of the ring...5...6... Jason is up staggering over to his kneeling adversary; he grabs her by the hair, but then let’s go and falls backwards as she lands a low blow. Siren stands a sadistic smirk plays on her lips as she drags him to the center of the ring, lifting his legs up, she looks to the crowd for approval. Suddenly Faith comes storming down the ramp and up on the apron, pleading Siren not to do it, The Beautiful Nightmare looks down at Jason Xavier lying in front of her then over at Faith. She lets go and walks over to the ropes talking some smack to the pleading girl. Siren grabs a hold of Faith's hair and raises her hand to slap her, but out of nowhere Jason grabs her arms from behind lifting her backwards into a Bridging Dragon Suplex...1...2...3... Jason lets go of his hold and stands, the exhaustion clearly starts to show as he staggers to the rope]
Thomas Simon: Wow! That took a lot out of Xavier!
[From the top of the ramp Primal comes storming down and slides into the ring and jumps to his feet. Jason is quick on the attack pummelling away on the Dane, but seemingly with no effect, Xavier paddles backwards and springs of the ropes with a shoulder block which sends him bouncing off the big man, who stands firm. Primal grabs Jason by the neck and lifts him to his feet, showing of his strength by planting Jason face first on the mat with an inverted chokeslam. Again he forces Jason Xavier up and sends him running into the ropes, Jason launching a surprise attack with a crossbody, is caught by the Dane, who sends him flying with a Fall Away slam, Jason's feet hitting the referee in the progress knocking him to the floor. Primal not sensing it, backs up towards the ropes only to get hit in the back by Faith, Primal turns grabbing the girl, who screams in terror. Xavier sneaks back in the ring with the ring bell in head. Primal is slapped by Faith and then gets cracked in the back of his head knocking him out. Jason Xavier quickly grabs a hold of the referee and drags him over to the floored Primal and covering....1.....2....3... Jason rolls over on his back in relief, catching his breath as Apostle Kried is taking his time down the ramp]
Bob Herman: By any means necessary! Xavier is close now!
[Suddenly, the masked man who attacked Kried on last weeks Step Up!, appears jumping over the barricade as he storms towards the German. Jason quickly takes advantage of the situation distracting the referee by drawing his attention to a fake knee injury. The masked man jumps Kried with a baton beating away, but Apostle Kried manages to knock it out of his hand, the masked man flees backstage with Kried in hot pursuit.]
Thomas Simon: Does this mean Kried is eliminated?
[Brandon Nytrus realizing Apostle Kried is out, rushes to the ring and enters. Jason Xavier, who before hardly could stand pushes the referee aside and jumps The Hardcore Icon, the two exchanging blows in the middle of the ring, Nytrus getting the better of the exchange driving Jason into the corner with powerful lefts and rights. The referee goes between separating the two, slowly Jason walks out of the corner, the two staring each other down, they lock up in the collar and elbow, both fighting for dominance. Again Brando Nytrus gets the best of it, trapping Jason against the ropes and landing some stiff knee strikes to the gut, and then sending him flying with overhead Belly to Belly, Swiftly Brandon gets his opponent of the mat again sending him running and catching him on the rebound with a massive Spinebuster. Nytrus Signals for the end and gets ready for the Spear as Jason slowly gets up and disoriented staggers around, The Hardcore Icon springs into action, but is tripped from the outside by Faith. Jason realizes Nytrus is down and attacks like shot out of a cannon with series of rabid elbow drops nailing his opponent to the mat. Xavier, drags up Brandon scoring a couple of blows to the big mans ribs, before spinning him around, hooking his arms behind his back and trying to go for the Tiger Suplex, but Nytrus blocks it, wrapping a leg around his opponents leg and in a power struggle freeing himself from Jason's hold as The Star looks on in terror, panicking as he backpedals into the ropes and goes for a flying forearm, but flies right into a big boot from Brandon, who continues by locking him in a front headlock and hoisting him high into the air only to send him crashing down in a Suplex Sideslam, Brandon goes for the cover...1...2... The cover is interrupted as Jason gets his foot on the rope; Nytrus is furious grabbing a hold of the referee protesting the decision. Meanwhile Xavier is getting up near the ropes, Faith cheering him on from the outside and in cover of Nytrus sliding a set of brass knuckles to Jason. Brandon spins around and charges, Jason turns and lungs out with the brass knuckles, but missing his mark as Nytrus ducks the punch and drills him to the mat with a Lifting STO, the knuckles flying out of Jason's hand and lands in the corner. Faith jumps up on the apron grabbing a hold of the referee and starts arguing with him. The Hardcore Icon stands looking a bit confused by what is going on as he sees the knuckles lying in the corner he picks them up and looks at them, just as Faith lets go of the referee and he turns seeing Brandon standing with the Brass knuckles in hand. The referee calls for the bell, ignoring Nytrus' attempts to explain. Jason Xavier as “X gonna give it to ya” starts playing. Brandon is full of anger as he helps Jason Xavier up but is quickly low blowed with a swift kick. Brandon is down on the mat as Faith comes in to accompany Xavier out of the ring as the screen fades.]
Rocking The Boat
[The scene fades to the MPW interview area, where Tasha Jordan is standing, with a microphone in hand, next to the self proclaimed king of the world, accompanied by his loyal manager.]
Tasha Jordan: Hello MPW fans! I'm Tasha Jordan, and standing next to me is one of the six competitors involved in the upcoming Roll of the Dice match, John Fisherman, and alongside him as always, Ms. Biguns.
[Slight boos can be heard from the crowd as Tasha turns to face the troublesome duo.]
Tasha Jordan: First of all John, you'll be going up against some of the roster's biggest names, including Rage, the North American champion Aidan Caine, and the man who pinned you last Monday, Kurt Newman. You must have some butterflies in your stomach heading into this match...
[The look of confidence suddenly becomes a look of disgust as Ms. Biguns snatches the microphone from Tasha's face, forcing her to hold it up to her own.]
Ms. Biguns: You'd think so, wouldn't you? You know something Tasha? You're no better than the rest. Like everyone else, you underestimate my client, thinking that he's going to be some pushover in this match.
[Calmly, John grabs Ms. Biguns by the shoulder, telling her to calm down as she steps back and the microphone switches over to his face.]
John Fisherman: Tasha, Tasha, Tasha. Have you not been paying attention to us all along? If you have, then you'd know that I was the first man to qualify for this match. I've been waiting the longest for this opportunity, I've had the longest rest from all of us, but most importantly, I've had more time to prepare for this match. But let's not dwell on the past. What happened last week is now a thing of the past. That match doesn't even count as a showcase! No, all that matters is this Roll of the Dice match later tonight. This will be the moment where everyone finally discovers that I am truly the king of the world! This will be the night that belongs to the epitome of talent. Spoiler alert Tasha: I'm going to win!
[John looks up to the heavens proudly, but amidst the boos from the crowd, the sound hands clapping could be heard from behind. As the crowd lowers their volume, John's look of confidence suddenly becomes a look of disdain as he turns around to face the MPW Television champion, the arrogant Justin Fischer, with his title across his shoulder, mocking John with a sarcastic clap.]
Justin Fischer: Well done Johnny boy. You had me going there for a second.
[Justin folds his arms as the two stare down one another. Out of shot, Ms. Biguns and Tasha Jordan stood behind John, who was burning a hole through his adversary]
John Fisherman: Justin Fischer...
Justin Fischer: That's my name. Or at least my real name, which is more than can be said for some people...
John Fisherman: What do you want?
Justin Fischer: Nothing! I just wanted to say good luck tonight. You clearly need it. You're not fooling anybody with that routine of yours, and it's going to bring a smile to my face when I watch you fail like the pathetic clown that you are.
[At that point, Ms. Biguns had to step forward.]
Ms. Biguns: Back off Justin! Johnny hasn't forgotten about what you did to him! After he wins his match tonight, don't be surprised if he decides to beat the crap out of you later!
Justin Fischer: How cute. I should have known Johnny boy doesn't have the balls to stand up for himself without his little piggy bringing up the rear! Beat it bitch, this is between me and your 'man'!
Ms. Biguns: How dare you! Do you know who I am!?
[With a smirk on his face, Justin suddenly pulls out a familiar photo from his boot.]
Justin Fischer: Oh, you're the fat little girl in this photo, aren't you?
Ms. Biguns: Where the hell did you get that!? Give that back!!
[Ms. Biguns tries to grab the photo from his hands, but Justin holds it away from her. John has to restrict her from doing something she may regret.]
Ms. Biguns: I swear to god, you'd better give that back or else!
Justin Fischer: Ooh, I'm shaking in my boots! You want it little piggy? Oink oink?
[Ms. Biguns's face is turning red. John Fisherman has no choice but to pull her back. As he does, she storms off in frustration.]
John Fisherman: You know Justin, I think it would be wise to give that photo back.
Justin Fischer: How pitiful. Look, if she wants it back, let her! I could do with a laugh before I start smacking that stupid Englishman around the ring.
John Fisherman: Oh yeah, that's right. Good luck with that. It'd be such a shame if he actually took that title from you, especially knowing that I'll be leaving tonight after winning the Roll of the Dice match!
[Justin laughs.]
Justin Fischer: Oh how I admire your quest for greatness. Too bad it's all in vain. I beat the 'little' Englishman last week...
[Justin uses quote fingers above his head]
Justin Fischer: I also seem to recall beating the other three in that match too... and did we forget that I took out Trey Baxter as well... Just a few of the many beatings I plan on executing around here. Don't mess with me son, you'll end up with a bruised ego, among other things.
[And with that, Justin leaves, leaving John alone. Before the camera fades out, John goes in search for the upset Ms. Biguns.]
Around Every Corner....
[Camera opens as you see Apostle Kried searching the backstage area for the man that attacked him. He is stomping aggressively as all the backstage workers are getting out of his way. Kried suddenly stops in his tracks as Bill Adams steps into the picture.]
Bill Adams: Oh look it's Step Up's newest superstar Apostle Kried! How is that working out for you?
Apostle Kried: It's in your best interest to step away from me before I step on you.
Bill Adams: No need to get hostile at all Kried....hey now! I am as interested in your career as anyone. I mean who knew you could main event Step Up AND Monday Night's Main Event in one week? It's amazing really.....so would say legendary!
Apostle Kried: I guess that means I have you to thank don't I?
Bill Adams: Don't put all the praise on just me.....I mean after all you are the one that lost to Aidan Caine twic.........ACCKKKKK
[Kried grabs Adams by his throat and pulls him close.]
Apostle Kried: Hören Sie mich jetzt! Ich werde nicht gesprochen, ein kleines Kind immer wieder gerne werden! Hörst du mich ...........
[Kried looks up out of the corner of his eye but its too late as a big boot clocks him right in the face sending the big German to the floor. Adams is released and begins pointing to Kried and yelling demands at this masked man.]
Bill Adams: DRIVE THAT DUMB BASTARD THROUGH THE CONCRETE!!! DO IT!!!!!!
[The man picks Kried up and hunches him over between his legs. The big man picks up AK-47 and drives him back first onto the hard concrete floor of the hallway. Kried is absolutely laid out as the big man leans over and Bill Adams bends over him.]
Bill Adams: Guess what Kried......I win again! You never know what's lurking around every corner.....in this case I'd like to introduce to you my new bodyguard TITAN!
[Adams rips off the ski mask revealing Titan's long hair in a ponytail. Adams taps Titan's shoulder and tells him to follow him as Kried still lays on the concrete laid out and the camera cuts to the ring.]
Honey Winters: This match is scheduled for one fall and is for the MPW Television Championship!
Introducing first from Toronto, Ontario, Canada weighing in at 235 lbs and standing at 6'2 he is "The Hidden Gem" JUSTIN FISCHER!!!!!!
["Lights Out" by Breaking Benjamin as to the chorus of boos Justin Fischer walks out with T.V title in hand and goes to the ring.]
Honey Winters: Introducing second weighing in at 215 lbs and standing at 6'2 he is "Textbook" TOBY FOSTER!!!
["Chelsea Dagger” by The Fratellis blares through the arena as the fans rise to their feet as ‘Textbook’ Toby Foster blasts through the curtains. He raises his arms high in the air and continues to walk down the ring doing so. He shakes hands with all the awaiting fans has he takes a lap around the ring before suddenly taking a run the ring as he slides under the bottom rope. He pops to his feet, climbs to the top turnbuckle and raises his arms high in the air to the crowds approval.]
Thomas Simon: This match is about to begin and is going to be very interesting to watch as this is for Justin Fischer's TV title which he won over 3 weeks ago.
Bob Herman: Justin Fischer has dominated MPW ever since the fed went into existence, I think Justin will retain his title with ease!
Thomas Simon: Well we will see about that because Toby is one hell of a competitor and he will really give Fischer a good run for his money.
DING DING
[The action starts straight away with Toby getting the early hand in a lockup using force to drag Justin to the corner. The referee starts to count before Toby releases the hold only to be kicked in the gut by Justin who follows by swapping positions with Toby and now has Foster cornered. Justin then unloads with right and left hands before attempting to whip Toby to the opposite corner only to be reversed. Toby than runs as Justin but gets hits by a pair of boots to the gut, Toby faces the other way holding his face as Justin climbs to the second rope hitting a cross body block.]
Thomas Simon:Cover by Justin early!
1.......
Only 1
[Toby gets up quickly only to be met by Justin who grabs Toby by the head dragging him to corner again where after a well placed kick to the mid section that leaves Toby sitting in the corner chokes him out with his boot. After Justin releases the hold Toby comes out of the corner holding his throat trying to get air back.]
Bob Herman: Look at this from Justin, using a slow, methodical pace to slow down the explosive Toby Foster controlling this match with great technique.
[Justin helps Toby to his feet lifting him for a body slam only for Toby to slide behind coming back with multiple uppercuts that leave Justin in the corner where after appealing to the crowd hits a huge chop that echo's through the building. Justin then is left groggy as he is hit with more uppercuts in the corner, Toby follows by dragging Justin to the centre of the ring where he grabs Justin in the Uranage position only for Justin to fight out with elbows to the side of his head. Justin than waits for Toby to turn around looking for the Cruise Control only for Toby to push him away and follows buy running at Fischer and hitting a leg lariat.
Thomas: What a kick by Toby! Cover centre of the ring!
1.......2
Barely getting two there.
[Toby gets to his feet first as he lifts Justin above his head hitting a bodyslam. Toby than gestures to the crowd grabbing Justin by the legs looking for the "Textbook Tapout" but Justin realising kicks Toby in the head and follows by bouncing off the ropes and hitting a unique running headbutt to the gut than grabbing Toby in the suplex position and hitting a gut buster on the top rope of the ring.]
Thomas Simon: What a move by the "The Hidden Gem"!!!!
Bob Herman: After such a great move like that, I think now Justin will be trying to work over that midsection of Toby.
[Fischer now quickly follows up by kicking Toby in the gut with a big football kick. He has Toby grounded as he lays him back first before hitting a series of rapid fire standing elbow drops. Justin then picks Toby up after the forth elbow whipping him off the ring ropes only to run with him and connect with a knee to the gut as Toby rebounds. Fischer then lets Toby fall to the ground holding his gut.]
Thomas Simon: I think Toby and his hopes of becoming the TV champion are in serious trouble now, Justin has control and has been targeting that mid section with some brutal shots.
Bob Herman: The title shot is not the only thing Toby might lose, he should be careful not to lose a kidney!!
[Justin waits for Toby to get to his feet and then lifts him above his shoulders in a fireman's carry hold, Toby fights out with elbows to the head and then makes it to his feet where he fights back with rights to Justin. The crowd are behind Foster as he unleashes a huge uppercut that grounds Fischer momentarily before getting up to Toby who grabs Justin in the uranage position connecting with the move.]
Thomas Simon: Uranage by Toby! He is crawling to the cover!
1........2........
Oh no kick out by Justin! What resiliency!
[Both struggle to there feet but Toby is up first and proceeds to grab Justin from behind and hit's a german suplex, Toby keeps hold of the waist of Justin and lifts Justin for another german and proceeds to attempt another before Justin elbows Toby in the gut who releases the hold immediately holding his ribs. Justin seizing the opportunity hits a superkick like move right to the chest of Toby, he falls to his knees as Justin now calls for the finish. Toby now gets up and gets hit by a superkick right to the chin]
Bob Herman: There it is! One of the best wrestlers around using one of the greatest moves in his arsenal, his signature superkick! and here comes the cover!
1........2.....
Thomas Simon: How the hell did Toby kick out! He has been at the hands of Justin all match and he kicks out!
[Toby gets up only just, Justin patiently waits. he turns him around and hits the Cruise Control.]
Bob Herman: CRUISE CONTROL!! FISCHER'S GOING TO RETAIN...
1........2.......
WHAT!? TOBY KICKED OUT AGAIN!
[Justin can't believe it as he shows his frustration. He now calls for something as he lifts Toby on his shoulder only for Toby to fight out and to hit the Back to Britain.]
Thomas Simon: BACK TO BRITAIN! Toby Foster is going to pull off one of the greatest comebacks of all time and win the tv title! He is laid out though and needs to crawl to the cover. A few seconds go by before he makes the cover, here we go!
1.....2.....thre!!
OH MY GAWD!!! JUSTIN KICKED OUT
[The crowd go wiled as at the count of nine by the referee both are up gingerly only for Justin to kick Toby in the gut and lifts Toby above his head and drills his two knees into the gut of Toby.]
Thomas Simon: Oh wow! What a gutbuster, Justin has been looking for this move all game and he finally has!
Cover!
1.........2........3!
There it is, Justin Fischer has retained!!
Bob Herman: What a match and look at that Simon once again Fischer dominates the match and retains the title!
[Fischer celebrates before looking down at Foster, Justin slides out the ring looking under the apron where after a few seconds finds a table. Justin slides into the ring with the table where he sets it up]
Thomas Simon: Oh no! Toby is already hurt bad in the ribs and this will just make it worse!
[Justin lifts Toby then puts him on top of the table, Justin then to the big chorus of boos from the crowd climbs to the top rope and hits a splash onto Foster through the table]
Thomas Simon: OH MY!! Listen to these fans!
"MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB MPDUB"
Bob Herman: That was awesome! But look at Toby he is out like a light!
[Justin grabs his title grinning as he leaves Toby in the broken table, medical personal attend Toby now]
Thomas Simon: Ladies and gentleman this is very disturbing because as you can see from footage medical personal are attending to Toby Foster who is bleeding from the mouth, I think this could be serious.
[The medics tend to Toby as the screen fades.]
Honey Winters: This next match is a Battle Royal for the number one contender spot to Aidan Caine’s North American Championship!
[The lights dim down to a grey color through out the entire arena and a small amount of smoke begin to infiltrate the entrance stage. "Superstar" by Saliva begins to play and just as the loud boom in the music is heard, pyro begins going off on the stage too. The lights turn up just a very little as Chris Michaels is seen coming out from the backstage area.]
Honey Winters: Making his way to the ring first, from Washington DC... Chris Michaels!
[He stands in the center of the entrance stage and looks out into the crowd. After a few seconds, he makes his way down the ramp to the ringside area until he dodges into the ring from under the bottom rope. He leaps to his feet and then walks in a circular motion around the ring ready for the match to begin. The screen cuts to the [fXs] symbol as the first beats of “The Fire” hit the arena. As the song moves into the chosen verse, Freddie steps out from behind the curtain as he just stands there, bouncing from side to side, before making his slow walk towards the ring.]
Honey Winters: An entering next, from Atlanta Georgia...Freddie Styles!
[Freddie slowly walks up the ring steps, and steps through the ropes. He then stands on the middle rope, holding one arm above him, before stepping down and leaning over in a corner, awaiting the beginning of the match also. He glances over at Michaels. Outsider by Greenday hits and Roxi Johnson appears on the stage]
Honey Winters: And the next participant, from Tampa Florida... Roxi Johnson!
[Roxi taunts a bit and runs to the ring. She slides under the bottom rope and heads to the middle rope to taunt the fans. Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kill Me by U2 Starts up as purple and pink strobe lights and fog fill the stage. Bliss appears in the smoke and flips her hair back as she begins walking down the ramp]
Honey Winters: The next challenger, from Toronto, Ontario Canada... Bliss!
[Bliss gets to the ring and pulls herself up on to the rope. She holds on and flips in to the ring. FU Betta" by Neon Hitch blasts through the speakers as "The Saratov Sweetheart" and "Molotov Mocktail" Sonja Maria Lickinova seductively skips and slinks down the ramp in her trademark ruby-red robe and now Converse Red sneakers. She blows kisses to the audience. From behind Jeff Mouland stalks behind her with lit eyes]
Thomas Simon: Watch out Sonja! Mouland is behind you!
[The wrestlers in the ring stare at the ramp as Mouland draws closer to Sonja. Roxi Johnson points to Sonja to turn around and when she does Mouland grabs her arm and starts biting her. Sonja squirms and drops to the ground with Mouland’s teeth still sinked in to her]
Bob Herman: Mouland is gnawing at Sonjas arm! He is deranged!
Thomas Simon: Someone get out here and stop this!
[Freddie and Roxi are ready to come to her aid when police come out from the backstage area with a man in a white coat. They shoot a taser at Mouland and he gets shocked. He shakes and convulses as he drops to the ground. The man in the white coat rolls him over and places his arms in a straight jacket. They lift Mouland up and carry him to the back. Referee’s and EMT’s check on Sonja who screams in pain on the ramp. One EMT talks to Honey Winters]
Honey Winters: Due to the actions of Jeff Mouland, he and Sonja Lickinova have been deemed unfit to compete and this match is now a four way battle royal!
[The four wrestlers in the ring stare each other down as the bell rings. Roxi goes after Chris Michaels as Bliss goes after Freddy. Bliss hits a kick to the knee of Freddy and it slows him down. She puts him in a head lock and throws him to the corner]
[Chris Michaels is mounted in the corner by Roxi who punches him along with the crowd counting. She gets to ten and drives her knee in to Michaels face. She jumps down and taunts. Michaels shakes it off and tries tossing her over the top rope. Roxi hangs on to the bottom rope and avoids elimination as Michaels drives his boot in to her]
Thomas Simon: Might have our first elimination here!
[Bliss punches Freddy and whips him in to the ropes. He reverses and whips Bliss. She tries to deliver a cross body on the way back but Freddy catches her. He drops her with a slam. Freddy walks over to Michaels and punches him. Roxi rolls back in the ring. Freddy and Michaels exchange blows. Michaels throws Freddy over the top rope but he catches himself and stands on the apron. Michaels goes for a kick but Freddy blocks it and catches his leg. He throws Michaels backwards on to the mat. Roxi Jumps off the top rope and dropkicks Freddy on the apron who falls outside the ring and crashes to the mat]
Honey Winters: Freddy Styles has been eliminated!
[Roxi smiles as she gets on top of Michaels and punches him. Bliss sits in the corner and picks her spot. Michaels pushes Roxi off of him and rolls out of the way before she can get back on the attack. Roxi runs towards Michaels but gets caught with a spear by Bliss]
Bob Herman: Bliss can spear me any time!
Thomas Simon: You can’t spear anything old man
Bob Herman: I can now! I took this Cialis out of Rages bag!
[Chris Michaels picks up Bliss by the hair but she hits a Jaw breaker sending him backwards. He leans on the ropes and Bliss rushes towards him going for an elimination. Michaels moves and Bliss stops herself from going any closer and being eliminated. Roxi walks towards Michaels and turns him around. He grabs her and delivers a body slam]
Bob Herman: Chris Michaels is the luckiest guy right now! Wrestling two of MPW’s hottest wrestlers!
[Michaels kicks Roxi Johnson out of the way and turns to Bliss. He smiles at her and Bliss looks frightened. Michaels makes his way over to her and grabs her face. He looks like he is going to kiss her but Bliss kicks him between the legs and hits a low blow. Michaels eyes light up as he goes down to the mat.]
Thomas Simon: Oh my god that had to hurt!
[Bliss smiles and shrugs, putting on the front to lure Michaels in to the low blow. Michaels is on the ground in the corner holding himself as Bliss and Roxi start throwing punches. Bliss whips Roxi but pulls her back and goes for a sidewalk slam. Roxi reverses and hits a head scissors take down. Bliss goes down to the mat. Roxi picks her up and throws her in to the corner. She runs at her and hits a splash followed by a bulldog. Roxi picks Bliss up and from behind Michaels stumbles over to them. They turn around and double clothesline Michaels down. He gets back up and Roxi gives him a slap followed by a kick to the gut. He leans on the ropes. Roxi kneels down on all fours as Bliss runs and delivers a poetry in motion to Michaels. He flips over the top rope and hits the ground]
Honey Winters: Chris Michaels has been eliminated!
[Chris Michaels is pissed outside the ring and hits the apron. Roxi and Bliss square off with each other. Bliss punches Roxi who punches her back. Roxi hits a knee to Bliss’s gut bounces off the ropes with a huge clothesline. Bliss is down on the ground and Roxi plays to the cheering fans. Roxi runs towards Bliss but Bliss clothesline her down. She gets back up and Bliss hits the Blissful End! Roxi staggers back and Bliss dropkicks her over the top rope! The bell rings! Laura Tavares runs down the ramp clapping and climbs in to the ring. She hugs Bliss as they celebrate.]
Honey Winters: Here’s your winner and new number one con....
[Laura grabs the microphone from Honey Winters]
Laura Tavares: YOUR WINNER AND NEW NUMBER ONE CONTENDER... THE BEAUTIFUL GODDESS BLISS!!!
[They hug and celebrate as the crowd boos. Hold me, Thrill me, Kiss me hits as they make their way backstage]