RESULTS: Act 1, Scene 1

[Mister Bartholomew Kennedy]

•»Jay Rodriguez«•
The following is the opening contest of the evening. This match will be a gauntlet match in order to determine the eighth competitor in the Super 8 Invitational and will go on to compete against Terrell Odom in tonight’s main event match.

Sussudio, as made famous by Phil Collins, begins to play around the arena, via the PA system.

•»Rodriguez«•
Introducing first, weighing in at two hundred and thirty seven pounds and hailing from New York, New York. Patrick Bateman!

Patrick Bateman soon appears on stage, dancing away. What a cocky bastard. Once he reaches center isle, Bateman comes to a halt. He holds out both index fingers, and looks around at the audience, as if to say "Watch this". A smirk from ear to ear, Bateman drops to his stomach, and begins to do the worm. Standing back to his feet, Bateman tilts his head up in an arrogant manner, and approaches the ring steps. In a showing off manner, Bateman quickly jolts up the steps, and begins dancing along the ring apron. Finally, Bateman enters the ring, via the middle rope, and dances over to the far corner. Propping himself up on the top turnbuckle, Bateman arrogantly throws out his arms, in a manner similar to that of John Morrison. He then hops off, the arrogance flowing rapidly through his veins. Bateman strolls around the ring a bit, in order to adjust himself. Once comfortable, Bateman focuses his cold gaze on the black ring curtains, awaiting the arrival of his first opponent.

'Dollars & Cars' by Finley blasts through the arena speakers.

•»Rodriguez«•
And the opponent, from Melbourne Australia, he weighs one hundred and fifty seven pounds. Shannon Westley!

Shannon Westley enters through the curtain to a usually mixed reaction with his dad, William Westley, following him. He walks down the aisle, hi-5ing fans as he goes past. Sliding under the bottom rope, he bounces on the third and second rope, surveying the crowd. His dad just looks at the crowd from ringside with contempt.

Prior to the ringing of the bell Bateman, in a shocking act, offers his hand as a sign of respect. Though suspicious of this Westley slowly moves towards accepting the handshake – showing slightly that he is still a little green in the ring - only to have Bateman abruptly slap him across the face leading the crowd to start a “You got bitch slapped *Claps*” chant aimed at Shannon. Westley holds his cheek and gives Bateman an evil glance as Patrick gloats to the crowd. Acting as the time keeper Jay rings the bell thus prompting Westley to run straight in and go for a surprise roll-up. The referee drops to the mat and begins to count.

1. 2...

Bateman powers out Westley is quick to get to his feet and he charges at Bateman. Bateman, now in the pre-sprint position, decides to run at Westley which makes Shannon flinch giving Bateman the opening to end the first bout. He grabs Shannon’s hair and swings round him, driving his face into the mat executing the Bateman Special #2. Bateman rolls Shannon over with a half nelson and rather lazily hooks the leg.

•»Emmett Bishop«•
Forget about it, he isn’t getting up. It was a sickening impact as face met canvas.

And Bishop is proved right as the referee’s hand comes down for the three count.

•»Rodriguez«•
Ladies and Gentlemen, Shannon Westley has been eliminated from the match.

Westley is unceremoniously rolled out of the ring by Bateman who begins to gloat about defeating the young rookie.

Drop the World begins to blare over the PA System.

•»Rodriguez«•
And competitor number three. He weighs in at one hundred and sixty five pounds. From Los Angeles, California he is “Thee L.A. Star” Ryan Black!

Black runs to the ring and begins hammering away at Bateman. Black jumps onto Bateman and holds him with a rear-waist lock. Bateman attempts to shake him off but to no avail, he then resorts to elbows to the head and after two or three hits a devastating elbow to Black’s temple. Black drops to the mat and begins to crawl to the corner, trying to set his head straight after being dazed by that blow. Bateman smiles and begins to stalk “Thee L.A. Star”. Ryan moves up to one knee – seeing this as his opportunity Bateman charges, he takes a step up onto Black’s knee and uses his own to strike Black once again in the side of the head. Black drops once again to the mat, not moving as Bateman sits laughing to himself.

•»Kyle Deathlocke«•
Well, I think it’s safe to say that Bateman’s decided to start targeting the head of Ryan Black and in particular the temple. That is an incredibly dangerous area to attack and can lead to serious injuries, but at least it makes for an easier elimination in this gauntlet match.

Bateman gets to his feet and walks over to Black and pulls him up to his feet. Holding onto the back of the neck with both hands Bateman proceeds to deliver vicious strikes with his knee to the side of Black’s head. Bateman poses for a second, thinking it is close to the end, but this presents Black with an opening, something he takes as he lifts Bateman up and sends him crashing to the mat with his signature 250 mph Crash Spinebuster. Bateman is down but Black’s beating has left him tired so he cannot capitalize straight away but it has given him the much needed momentum he needs to turn it around. Black gets to his feet first, quickly followed by Bateman. Ryan walks over to Patrick and puts him in a reverse DDT clutch. Black looks around the arena and sticks his free arm out before swinging it round as some extra momentum as he hits his rolling cutter “Party Crashing”. Black senses that it could be close to the end for Bateman and so moves to the legs. He opens Patrick’s legs and steps through them he turns over Bateman’s battered body and sits back locking in Anarchy Uprising. Bateman is in the centre of the ring and has no choice but to tap.

•»Rodriguez«•
Ladies and Gentlemen Patrick Bateman is the second elimination of the match.

"Abyss" by Circus Maximus Finishers starts up and Black looks up the entrance ramp Nathan Harter steps out from behind the curtains but appears to be in no rush to get into the ring. As Black concentrates on the slowly approaching Harter he is blind sided and struck in the back of the head with a chair by Bateman. Bateman proceeds to hit Ryan with the chair over and over again before pulling him up to his feet. He places Ryan back first across his shoulders then drives his head down onto the steel chair, decimating him with a chair aided Bateman Special #1. Upon seeing this Harter now charges the ring as Bateman leaves the ring, happy that he has destroyed Black and swaggers back up the ramp to the back. Harter covers with a lateral pin.

1. 2...

Showing his fighting spirit Black gets a shoulder up. Harter, not wanting to spend to long against Ryan quickly goes back onto the offensive and pulls Black into a gutwrench position. He lifts Black off of his feet and drives him head first into the mat, adding to the central focus of Bateman’s previous attack. Nathan hooks the leg and the ref begins his count.

1.2.3.

•»Rodriguez«•
Ryan black has been eliminated from the gauntlet.

•»Emmett Bishop«•
Unbelievable! Harter capitalizes on Bateman’s heinous attack and is now fresh as a daisy for the next opponent.

Creeping Death plays out across the P.A. system and out from the first row comes the final competitor in the gauntlet match Horatio Gates. Horatio slides under the bottom rope and school boys Harter but carries it over into a modified Boston Crab. Harter yells out in pain a little as he looks out towards the closest rope with an outstretched arm and hand reaching towards it, he is mere inches away but still can’t quite get to it as Gates is happily pulling back on the legs of Harter. Harter begins to drag himself and Horatio closer to the ropes until he can get a firm lock on the bottom rope forcing Gates to break the hold which he does almost instantly. Horatio doesn’t let up on Nathan and drags him to the centre of the ring where he places Harter in a Surf board stretch. Harter is quick about turning his body turning the tables on Gates, placing him in a Surfboard of his own. Parts of the crowd begin a Harter chant where as others begin to chant for Horatio. Horatio feeds off of this momentum and manages to get to his feet, he quickly frees his arms and holds onto Harter’s head before dropping back down executing a jawbreaker which causes Harter to stumble backwards. Horatio charges at Harter only to be back dropped over the top rope and to the floor below. Harter looks at the laid out body and smiles. He gets a grip on the top over and waits. Gates begins to stir and forces himself to get to his feet. In the ring Harter squats down and then vaults over the top rope onto Gates, taking out a small section of the seating in the progress as the crowd moved out of the way. Harter gets up and Gates begins to crawls away, leading Nathan to follow in pursuit. Nathan pushes fans out of the way whilst yelling “Move out of the fucking way” at every individual present. He catches up to Gates and grabs a nice handful of hair and drags him back through all the collapsed chairs of the crowd. Gates is pulled to his feet and gets a gut punch on Harter, Harter and Gates begin to brawl, trading fists until Horatio delivers a well placed knee to the gut and then DDT’s Harter to the floor. Gates gets to his feet and groggily walks to the ring. He sits on the apron to regain his breath before pulling himself up and stepping through the middle and top ropes. Gates catches his breath and appears to be more than content waiting for Harter to make his own way into the ring.

•»Kyle Deathlocke«•
What is Horatio doing? He is allowing Harter to gain his breath to, a move that could prove to be costly. A wrestler should NEVER give their opponent time to recover unless absolutely necessary, and even then that should be for less than a couple of seconds. I really do hope Harter makes a fool of Gates for this stupidity, I really do Emmett.

Harter rolls into the ring and Horatio once again goes on the attack, he delivers a few clubbing blows to Nathans back and then lifts him up into a Fireman’s Carry hold. He twists his own body slightly and releases all of the momentum, throwing Harter “Beyond the Realms of the Damned”. Harter’s face meets canvas with viscous impact and Gates goes for the cover. The ref counts.

1. 2. 3!

Rodriguez rings the bell, but the referee is in the ring waving his arms, he then points to Harter, whose foot is obviously on the bottom rope. The referee waves the pinfall off and the match continues. This, of course, enrages Gates who is now going crazy. He mounts Harter and delivers shot after shot of devastating punches to the forehead of Nathan Harter before dragging him to centre ring. He hooks the leg again trying to get a pin.

1. 2.

Harter powers his shoulder up. Gates kicks Nathan in the face and then drags him towards a turnbuckle. Gates exits to the apron and then climbs to the top. He points down at Harter and goes for his 450° splash the “Angel of Death” but Nathan has the wherewithal to roll out of the way causing Gates to eat nothing but canvas. The stinging impact of the miss causes Gates to roll to the centre of the ring. Nathan moves towards Gates and rolls into the crippling “Embodied Decapitation” and begins wrenching the arms from the sockets of Horatio. Horatio screams out in pain and after what must feel like an eternity to him tells the referee he submits. The referee tells Rodriguez to ring the bell which he does as Harter’s arm is raised as the victor.

•»Rodriguez«•
Ladies and Gentlemen, here is the winner, and the man who will face Terrell Odom later tonight, Nathan Harter!

Harter celebrates in the ring as "Abyss" by Circus Maximus Finishers once again starts up. He exits the ramp and heads to the back, making way for the next of tonight’s matches.


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[Mister Bartholomew Kennedy]

Emmett Bishop – Well coming up next we have a former DXX US Champion “The Confederate Pitbull” James Kidd taking on “Soulfire”Justin Tyger in one of four first round matches in the Pro Wrestling NOVELLA Super 8 tournament to crown the very first NOVELLA Heavyweight Champion.

Kyle Deathlocke – I’m looking forward to watching this. And by this I mean James Kidd’s obvious utter decimation of this Tyger guy.

Emmett Bishop – You’re not familiar with “Soulfire”? He’s a wrestling veteran, picking up various titles in SNME-

Kyle Deathlocke – Spare me the tedium of a history lesson, Bishop. I’m not interested in what Tyger has achieved. I have full confidence in James Kidd. In fact, I’d probably say he’s going to win this entire tournament. Kidd’s aggression and submission skill make him a formidable force in NOVELLA.

With the odd ringing of piano chords starting to play over the speaker system, the crowd is put into awe at the opening of the black curtain at the top of the entrance ramp. As walking out from behind it is James Kidd. He has his hands up in the air, as the crowd starts to boo.

Jay Rodriguez – The following contest is a first round match in the Super 8 tournament. Introducing first, from Charleston, West Virginia, weighing in at 202 lbs and standing 5 foot 7, he is “The Caged Pitbull”... James Kidd!

As Kidd points out to the crowd, before pointing to himself, and shaking his head. As he continues to walk down the ramp, he continues shaking his head at the crowd booing. Before, starting to yell out the crowd taunting them to continue to boo him. As he makes it to the end of the ramp, he gets a running start before sliding into the ring.

Kyle Deathlocke – This man is a true legend of professional wrestler and I’m ecstatic to see him NOVELLA. It’s a frightful shame the ignoramuses in the audience jeer and boo him although it is only reflecting poorly upon themselves.

"Streets of Rage" plays, before Justin Tyger quickly walks down the ramp with a grin on his face. He puts one leg into the ring and then brings the other one up quickly and bounces against the ropes. He wonders across the ring, before holding up the Longhorns.

Jay Rodriguez – And his opponent, from Possum Town, Tennessee, weighing in at 243 lbs and standing at six foot three, he is “Soulfire”... Justin Tyger!

The bell rings quickly. Kidd and Tyger approach slowly and lock up. Tyger’s the bigger and stronger man and quickly takes control; kneeing Kidd a few times and then hoisting him into the air. Tyger drops Kidd down with a scoop slam. The fans cheer as Tyger runs towards the ropes and bounces off as Kidd jumps up, only to be knocked down again by a big shoulder block. Kidd rushes over to the ropes himself and then attempts the same on Tyger. Justin shrugs it off and they lock up a second time. Justin twists Kidd round once and then again, as “The Confederate Pitbull” writhes in pain.

Emmett Bishop – Well Justin Tyger seems to be doing pretty well so far, Kyle. In fact, I don’t think your man James Kidd has got in one bit of offence yet. Justin’s been-

Kyle Deathlocke – Quiet. I’m trying to watch this.

Emmett Bishop – Sorry for doing my job...

Tyger takes a swift kick to Kidd’s calf, making him drop to one knee with a cry of pain. He twists Kidd’s arm a third time and then takes a few punches at the knelt “Caged Pibtull”. Kidd falls sideways but is quickly up on his feet again. Tyger charges but Kidd takes him down with a drop toe hold and then rolls across his back, clamping in a conventional leg-lock. He cranks and twists, a snarl on his face while Tyger grimaces, reaching out for the ropes.

Kyle Deathlocke – See, look what happened? You should keep your mouth closed, Bishop, and allow someone who has dominated the squared circle in many a promotion call this contest. I know what I’m talking about – you just leave posts on the internet about how awesome The Brotherhood are and think you’re an expert, huh?

Emmett Bishop – Not quite, Kyle. Lets get back to the match.

Tyger crawls and manages to just clasp hold of the bottom rope. Kidd reluctantly releases his hold and takes a few vicious stomps at Justin’s leg. He drags Tyger up and lights up his chest with knife-edged chops. Justin stumbles back into the corner and Kidd throws a few lefts and rights. Tyger blocks one and fires back with a shot of his own. He runs at Kidd and knocks him down with a stiff lariat. Kidd leaps up, clutching his jaw with narrowed eyes. He throws a few punches and Tyger throws some back as the fans cheer “Soulfire’s” and boo Kidd’s. “The Caged Pitbull” then suddenly lashes out at Tyger’s left knee with a toe punt kick. Justin shouts out in pain and drops down a little. Kidd smirks and drops him with a snap DDT.

Emmett Bishop – Justin Tyger is known to have had problems with his left knee stemming from an old injury. Kidd’s a smart wrestler, he’s obviously done his research and knows the best place to hurt “Soulfire”.

Kyle Deathlocke – It’s no surprise to me, Bishop. Kidd’s always taken his profession very seriously; he makes sure he’s prepared even when his opponents don’t measure up to his own ability – like tonight. It’s clear Tyger is out-classed here. He should have been in the gauntlet.

Emmett Bishop – Well from what I’ve seen, he’s held his own. Kidd hasn’t totally dominated.

Kyle Deathlocke – Pfft. Kidd’s toying with him, that’s why.

Kidd stomps away at Tyger’s left leg and then clamps in a Texas Cloverleaf. Tyger shakes his head and shouts out in agony as the referee offers him a way out through submission. Justin begins kicking out violently and manages to break free from the hold – which Kidd didn’t have time to clamp in sufficiently. Tyger rolls out the ring limping a bit. The fans start chanting his name which spurs him on. He slides back into the ring and instantly Kidd kicks out, not allowing him to get up. Kidd takes a few steps back and then nails a dropkick. Tyger rolls out onto his back. Kidd hits him with a legdrop, followed by a second and then a third. “Soulfire” uses the ropes to try to get to his feet and then receives a few more stinging chops. Kidd Irish whips him and on the return, hits a big knee to the gut.

Kyle Deathlocke – Oooh! Did you see that?! What impact from that knee shot – Kidd’s firmly in control.

Emmett Bishop – Yes, “The Confederate Pibtull” is dominating; how much longer can Tyger hold out?

Kyle Deathlocke – Probably not long. As soon as Kidd clamps in the Confederate Stretch or the Pibtull Lock, this is over. Tyger’s fading; he’s walking with a limp, his eyes looked glazed over.

Emmett Bishop – Yeah, but don’t underestimate “Soulfire”. He won’t give up easily, he has fire in his heart – he’s a real fighter.

Kyle Deathlocke – Please, enough with the corny expression and general lameness. Tyger’s going down for the count tonight – no doubt about it.

Tyger climbs to his feet slowly and meets Kidd in the center of the ring. They glare into each others eyes for a couple of the seconds as the fans try to encourage Tyger on. He throws a punch – blocked. Kidd goes for a big lariat, Tyger ducks and nails a Tiger Suplex. 1-2- kick out! Both men up again, Kidd gets a gut kick in and then tries to lift Tyger up. He’s not big enough to do it, Tyger reigns down clubbing blows to “The Caged Pitbull’s” lower back and then flips him up onto his shoulders in a crucifix powerbomb position. The crowd goes crazy in anticipation for what Tyger calls the Death Star. Kidd slides out of it and lands on his feet though. Tyger turns round and Kidd kicks Justin in the stomach. He nails a reverse DDT set up into a rolling cutter. The boos ring out around the arena as Kidd locks in The Pitbull Lock in the center of the ring. It isn’t long before Tyger has tapped out furiously under the immense pain.

Jay Rodriguez – The winner of this match and advancing in the Super 8 tournament... James Kidd!

A huge grin appears on Kidd’s face and he rolls out the ring and walks back up the ramp, ignoring the jeering fans either side of him. On the stage he turns and raises both arms defiantly into the air as his entrance music blares over the speakers. Meanwhile Justin Tyger is being helped up by the referee, looking pretty dazed.

Kyle Deathlocke – A definitive end to an obvious match. Everyone knew Kidd was going to win. Except maybe you, Bishop, but then that only exposes your ignorance to the industry.

Emmett Bishop – Anyway, Kidd takes home the win tonight with his dangerous Pitbull Lock after catching with a DDT variation he calls the Red, Wait Blue Late. A good match between these two which nearly ended in Tyger’s favour towards the end.

Kyle Deathlocke – There was a small possibility but really Kidd just briefly took his eye off the ball, and it was right back in place to nail that reverse DDT into a rolling cutter – which is a damn impressive manoeuvre. I wonder who’ll Kidd have to face in the next round although it won’t make much difference anyway – he’s our future champion.

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[Mister Bartholomew Kennedy]

The old ECW arena is quiet, except for the rowdy teenagers who disturbed the silence. Four camera men stand around the ring all focused on the ring announcer, Jay Rodriguez in the ring.

Jay Rodriguez >> "Laides and Gentle, this is the Second Contest of the Super 8 Invitational Cup."

The fans turn their eyes to the entrance. A voice comes out over the speakers saying "Baby don't fear the Reaper." and then the lights come on. "Everything" by Pillar hits the speakers now and the fans all begin to cheer as Pence emerges on to the Entrance ramp wearing a red, white, and blue vest with a pair of black and blue shorts.

"Making his way to the ring, from Hershey, Pennsylvania, weighing in at 250 pounds, "Mister Main Event" Pence...WEATHERLIGHT!"

Pence salutes the fans who all begin to chant "Mr. Main Event". Pence makes his way down to the ring, slapping hands, and taking poses so that the fans can take pictures of him. He finally makes it into the ring and then jumps up on to one of the turnbuckles and flexes. He then jumps down and repeats the process on the opposite sides turnbuckle, before finally jumping down, and going to the middle, he begins to pace looking at the entrance ramp, awaiting his opponent.

The fans remained hype from EWC's own Pence Weatherlights entrance. The song "Underdog" by Kasabian hits the PA and Kevin Kompiler rushes down the entrance ramp. The crowd starts screaming and booing at Kevin, but Kevin would only glance and just keep walking. His long brown hair waved behind him as he slid into the ring and stood on the opposite side of the ring. Kevin looks at Pence and shakes his head as he rests his hands on his hips near his black tights. Kevin's theme song then starts to dim down and finally stops. The small crowd is yelling at Kevin saying that "He sucks!" and at the same time the crowd is cheering for Pence. Pence looks over to Kevin and shrugs his shoulders, he then reaches out for a handshake, but Kevin just stands and laughs. The crowd boo's as Pence pull backs his hand, not moved by Kevin's ignorance. The bell rings which starts off the match.

DING, DING DING!

Emmett Bishop >> This should be a good match Kyle, we have EWC's own Pence Weatherlight and DXX's very own Kevin Kompiler.

Kyle Deathlocke >> Whatever Emmett, I know I could very well take them both myself. Thinking back, I think I already have taken Kevin Kompiler.

Immdeitatly, Kevin charges at Pence but is able to duck out of the way. Kevin bounces off the rope by his stomach and begins to step backwards. As he does, Pence puts his foot out and trips Kevin making him hit his head hit the mat. Pence looks out into the crowd as they laugh and cheer saying "YOU GOT PWNED!".

Emmett Bishop >> I wonder how humiliated Kevin feels.

Kyle Deathlocke >> Well, if this is going to refer to being Karma, its not going to be very good in the end for Pence.

Pence grabs Kevin's head and brings him to his feet. He looks eye to with him and Kevin swings for Pence. Pence ducks and hold Kevin in a full nelson. Kevin manages to get out but Pence still has one arm and he twists it around applying pressure. Kevin cries in pain. He then somersaults on the matt and leg sweeps Pence to the matt.

"WHAT NOW!?"

Kyle Deathlocke >> I think this reefers to my talk about karma.

Kevin screams at Pence. Kevin looks at the ropes and runs at the ropes and bounces back. Pence turns onto his stomach as Kevin does a front hand spring and turns backwards into the ropes giving him an extra push. Pence quickly get backs to his feet as Kevin gets one foot on Pence’s shoulder and bring his other leg around connecting the leg lariat. Kevin lands kneeled as Pence stands dazed. Kevin then bounces off the ropes again and jumps on to the shoulders of pence and hurricaranas Pence to the ropes and falls over the ropes landing on his back. Pence then slowly makes his way to his feet as Kevin bounces on the ropes and begins running for Pence. Kevin jumps onto the rope and goes to cross body Pence bough is caught in the midst of it. The crowd begins cheering as Pence made it to his feet with Kevin in his hands. Pence then front wards, attempting a call away slam, but Kevin slips in behind him and drop kicks Pence into the fence. Pence falls on his knees holding his gut, he then stands up bent over holding his gut. Kevin walks over with his hands on his black tights. Kevin puts his hand under Pence’s chin making him stand straight. Kevin then places his hand behind Pence’s head and hits Pence with a European uppercut. It stumbles Pence backwards towards the crowd. The crowd starts beating on the fence, and tries to motivate Pence. A loud male was sitting there yelling at Kevin.

“You suck Kevin! Your just DXX trash you piece of shit!”

Kevin then turns to the man yelling at him as Pence rests on the gate.

“Listen you fat son of a bitch, you just calm down and finish the rest of your Happy Meal alright?”

Emmett Bishop >> I think Kevin should put his focus back on the match.

Kyle Deathlocke >> Shut up, this is getting good.

The man continues to yell at Kevin. Pence then makes his way to his whilst Kevin is still arguing with the man in the crowd. Pence then begins to walk towards Kevin while is back is turned. Pence stands behind Kevin smiling at the crowd. Pence taps Kevin on the shoulder and as Kevin turns around Pence full palm slaps Kevin which echoes through the small arena. The crowd cheers as Kevin turns around holding his face as the crowd chants “YOU GOT BITCH SLAPPED, YOU GOT BITCH SLAPPED!” Pence then takes Kevin by the hair and returns the European Uppercut making Kevin fall onto his back. Pence then picks Kevin back up by his head and rolls him into the ring. Kevin rolls around in the ring trying to find his place. Pence rolls into the ring and walks around slowly. He then picks Kevin up from the mat and puts him on his side on Pence’s shoulders. Pence then begins circling around showing the crowd his strength. Pence then lets out a victory cry to the crowd as they cheer for him. Kevin then begins squirming as Pence tries his best to keep him on his shoulders, but Kevin gets loose and gets on his feet behind Pence. Kevin then drop kicks Pence into the turnbuckle into his hurt gut. Pence turns around to see Kevin charging at him and close lines Pence into the corner. Pence rests in the turn buckle and Kevin jumps on top and puts Pence in a reverse guillotine on the top turnbuckle, wrenching on the neck of Pence. Pence kicks around his legs as the referee begins to count the rope penalty.

1...2...3...4.…

Kevin lets go as Pence rests back in the turn buckle while Kevin over top of him. Kevin then puts his arm around Pence’s neck and pushes off the turnbuckle while Kevin flips over Pence holding Pence’s neck and performs a slice bread. Pence flips over to his back from the impact and Kevin holds on to his gut from the impact. The crowd boo's not happy with looks of this match. Kevin slowly makes his way to his feet and looks at Pence lying on the mat. Kevin goes and lays on top of Pence for a pin. The referee slides down as Kevin hooks Pence's leg.

1...2...KICK OUT

Emmett Bishop >> Kevin is just soooo close!

Pence lifts up his shoulder and breaks the count. Kevin shakes his head and kicks Pence in the ribs. Kevin walks around and slides his hand through his hand threw his hair as Pence tries getting to his feet. Pence makes his way to his hands and knees and Kevin goes and bounces off the rope and drop kicks Pence in the side of the head. Pence flips on to hos back and Kevin drops to his knees and hooks Pence's leg for the pin.

1...2......KICK OUT!

Kyle Deathlocke >> I think Kevin needs to do something differently to win this one.

Kevin begins to gets fustrated and begins to slap the mat with his hands. The crowd starts laughing at Kevin. Kevin then looks at the referee and then Pence. Kevin brings pence to his feet. Kevin takes Pence's arm and whiplashes him into the corner of the referee. Pence knocks down the referee and Pence falls back into the corner. The referee lays on the mat and Kevin reaches into his right black knee pad and slips on a pair of brass knuckles.

Emmett Bishop >> Did he just pull out a pair of brass knuckles?

Kyle Deathlocke >> Oh, I think he just did.

The crowd starts booing and chanting "YOUR CHEAP, YOUR CHEAP!". Kevin raises his middle finger to the crowd and looks at Pence lying in the corner. Kevin raises his arm and punches Pence in the head with brass knuckles. Pence falls face first into the mat and slips the brass knuckles back in to his knee pad. Kevin walks over to the referee lying on his stomach. Kevin lightly kicks the referee and gets his attention. Kevin slides to Pence and hooks the leg as the referee crawls over to them.

1...2....3!

The bell rings as Kevin stands up and puts his arms in the air in triumph.

Emmett Bishop >> I can't believe it! Kevin Kompiler won!

Kyle Deathlocke >> Well obviously, he hit the man in the head with brass knuckles.


Jay Rodriguez >> Ladies and Gentlemen, here is your winner of the Super 8 Cup of this contest! KEVIN....KOMPILLEERRRRR!"

Emmett Bishop >> Well, we know that Kevin Kompiler will be advancing to the second round of the Super 8 Cup contest.

Kyle Deathlocke >> And if Kevin keeps this up, I think he may just win it.

Kevin slides out of the ring and turns around to look back at Pence gaining consciousness. The referee aids Pence as he begins to wondering what happened. Kevin walks backwards down the ramp smirking as the crowd chants "THIS IS BULLSHIT!". Kevin motions to the crowd as he is pushing a way something and continues back stage.

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[Mister Bartholomew Kennedy]

Emmett Bishop >> ”Next up we have the next match of the Super 8 Cup Invitational’s first rounds and in my own opinion, I think this could be a match of the night, as we have Antonio Wolfe, who many may recall as Anthony Phoenix back in 2007 when he withheld a massive stronghold over RWC, and is the only two time winner of the indy-famous Cruiser X Cup; and he battles it out with one Jason Krow, a man who has seemingly done it all within the WWH, former 6 time World Heavyweight Champion and is inducted within their Hall Of Heroes, and WWH is a big promotion, don‘t doubt that… He is as Triple H is to the WWE…“<<

Kyle Deathlocke >> ”Only he can… You know, wrestle with great technical proficiency as to Trip‘s who can hardly at all.“<<

Emmett Bishop >> ”Righty-oh! Regardless, we have two of the worlds top wrestlers battling it out in what I predict to be a beautifully conducted contest!“<<

Kyle Deathlocke >> ”I have to concur. No disrespect to the other wrestlers whom got invited to the super 8 Cup, but I believe that whoever wins this is taking the cup, Krow or Wolfe will be crowned the first winner and first NOVELLA World champion…"<<

Emmett Bishop >> ”Wow wow wow! Lets not to carried away Kyle, I mean, we have an abundant of the worlds top wrestlers in this cup. James Kidd, Kevin Kompiler and need I remind you of Terrell Odom, the man that ended your 18 win victory streak over in DXX to claim the world belt a few weeks back?“<<

Kyle Deathlocke >> ”Emmett… Shut the fuck up. I am merely reflecting on who ‘I‘ believe will gainer the overall victory in the Cup.“<<

Emmett Bishop >> ”Yes, but with a bit of haste, wouldn‘t you say?“<<

Kyle Deathlocke >> ”Would you like to bet on who will gain the overall victory?“>>

Emmett Bishop >> ”The typical?“<<

Kyle Deathlocke >> ”The typical.“>>


A wolf howl is heard prior to the start of the theme. As the theme begins the lights in the arena begin to flicker as a full moon appears on the Radical-tron. The lights then change to a bluish color as Fog starts to roll from the entrance way soon enveloping the arena, while this is happening Antonio rises from the fog in a crouched stance. He stands up and stares out towards the ring with a scowl across his face. He then walks towards the ring with a very determined and serious look on his face.


» The intro to “The Haunted” (Krow Edit) hits the P.A. system, as the lights dim down to a near pitch-black, with the exception of one spotlight shining on the stage with a slight red tint to it. As soon as the titantron video’s lyrics kick in – “WE MUST SURVIVE!!” – Jason emerges from the curtains, being greeted almost immediately with a torrent of boos, insults, and other shouted obscenities and vulgarities from the fans in the arena. If any fans have their hands or arms hanging freely over the security barrier, Jason may suddenly kick his leg out and hit the barrier in the hopes of hitting someone's hand, or just to make someone flinch from the sudden movement.

» Once Jason gets to the ring, he hopes up onto the ring apron and stops, motioning for the ring announcer, the referee, or someone at ringside to hold the ropes open for him so that he can enter the ring with little to no effort. Once in the ring, Jason gets up on the nearest turnbuckle, one foot on the top, and one foot below on the second turnbuckle, raising his arms in an “X” and putting his hands in “rock on” gestures. Jason will then hop off onto the mat, handing his entrance coat to a techie at ringside, and then he might taunt the fans for a few moments, or, other times, he'll get in the referee's face, warning him not to screw him over in the impending match.


Jay Rodriguez --;; “Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is set for one fall, with a 30 minute time limit, and it is apart of the first round of the Super 8 Cup Invitational… Standing to my left, this is… ANNNNNNTOOOONNNNIOOOOO WOOOLLLLFFFFFEE!”

“And the opponent, standing to my right… JJJAAAAASSSSSSOOOOONNNNN KKKRRRROOOWWWW!”

DING! DING! DING!

As the bell sounds, both Antonio and Jason remain in their respective corners. Antonio wears the appearance of calculating and eagerness, his hands rotating, stretching the muscles as he lifts up his right arms elbow pad. Krow however, is leisurely lying on the turnbuckle, an almost bored look within his eye, though his attention never breaks from that of Wolfe, it would seem as though Krow has already figured out Antonio. After a few short intervals both men begin to saunter towards the center of the ring, Antonio’s steps overcome with an egger haste, whilst Jason seems unhurried. Antonio extends his hand out to Jason for a handshake, as is accustomed within Pro Wrestling NOVELLA. Jason vacantly stares towards it almost perplexed. Antonio’s hand remains untouched and unmoved, as a few seconds leisurely drudge on, his head turns from left to right, looking at the crowd confused as he turns back to Jason. “Shake my fucking hand…” he vociferously exclaims. Jason gazes towards his hand, then to Antonio’s, and then to the facial aspect of Antonio, but he does nothing. The time embarks upon ten seconds and still no shaking of the hands. The crowd slowly begin to chant at thus point, “shake his hand, shake his hand, shake his hand”. Seemingly giving in finally, Jason begins to extended his hand to Wolfe, but before making contact he retracts it and, whilst tilting forward to his tip-toes, proceeds and spitting in the face of Antonio. Caught off guard by such, Antonio’s hands arise to wipe the spit form his eyes and as he does such Krow hastily presents a brawny kick between the legs. Un-wanting-ly allowing a gasp of pain to emit itself, Wolfe drops to his knees as he plummets downward. The uncaringly lazy expression that was worn by Krow appeared to be that of a façade as a sadistic look overcomes his face.

Kyle Deathlocke >> ”And that my friends is how you tactfully conduct a hasty way to gain the upperhand.“>>

Emmett Bishop >> ”Oh you have to be kidding me Kyle! That was blatantly….“<<

Kyle Deathlocke >> ”Tactfully… conducting… the upperhand.“>>

As Antonio lay, riving in horrendous pain, the referee got in the face of Krow, lifting one finger to indicate his first strike. Krow merely shook the ref off as he sauntered towards Wolfe. Kneeling down a bit he clutched onto Antonio’s hand, cockily shaking the hand of his fallen adversary. A sickeningly sadistic smirk crept onto the expression of Jason as the crowd showered him in boos due to his lack of respect, needless to say, some participants laughed and cheered Krow for his doings, though those where faint and fragile.

Krow had begun to arise once more, tightly clasping onto the back of Wolfe’s neck, forcibly bringing him to his feet. Turning Wolfe to face him, face to face, Krow arrogantly chuckled before turning his attention towards Wolfe in a hideously devious manner, as he gouged his fingers into the eyes of Wolfe. Upon receiving such, Wolfe shrieked in pain and slowly dropped to his knee’s. The very moment such happened, Krow released his clutch and took a petite step backwards, taking in a breath worth of time Krow lunged a hideously swift and effective Buzzsaw Kick; A thunderous crack resonating through the arena upon Krow’s foots’s contact with Wolfe’s epithelium.

Within unison, the crowd emit’s a cry of “ohhh!”. Nevertheless, while rocked and still on his knees, Wolfe remained upright. Bitterly, Krow wasted little to no time as he hastily dashed towards the ropes and ricocheted back. Upon doing so, seemingly from no where, Wolfe abruptly arose, leaping over the head of Krow, whom would proceed to rebound off of the rope opposite of the one he head just. Antonio emulated Krow in this sense and abruptly dashed towards the same rope as Krow whom was mere milliseconds in front of him at said point. Krow rebounded off of the ropes and headed towards the center of the ring, but simply steps behind him was Wolfe whom tightly clutched onto a fistful of Krow’s hair and pulled him backwards into a swift and powerful Side Russian Leg Sweep.

Emmett Bishop >> ”What a masterfully construed return on part of Wolfe!“<<

Kyle Deathlocke >> ”It was a very calculated move to say the least, and Wolfe is wasting little to no time now.“>>

Upon producing the counter move, Wolfe rolled backwards, landing on his feet. In a mid toned pace, he promenaded towards the other side of the ring. As he did so, Krow had begun to re-arise. Sighting such, Wolfe dashed towards Krow, lifting his right boot up, as he connected with the side of Jason’s face, sending them both crashing into the corner turnbuckle.

Wasting little to know time, Wolfe grabbed Krow by the hair once more and slingshot him into the adjacent corner of which they where. As Krow firmly landed in the turnbuckle, he had little to know time to regain composure as Wolfe came flying behind, his right knee arisen, crushing into Krow’s skull as Wolfe went over the top ropes, landing on his feet on the floor. As he did such, he proceeded to point to his head take a few steps to the crowd. As he turned back to undoubtedly enter the ring, he was met with the sight of Krow clasping onto the ring ropes, as Jason pulled himself up and slingshot himself towards Antonio, rotating within the air as the two men collided and fell backwards into some of the chairs that fans had at last second vacated.

Emmett Bishop >> ”Those people in the first two rows there JUST got out of the way in time as Krow was immediate with a rebuttal to the running knee strike from Wolfe!“<<

Kyle Deathlocke >> ”And this is why we may need to invest in some ring barriers.“>>

Jason’s hand was clutching onto the side of his head where Wolfe had connected with the knee strike, showing some obvious pain from the move, but he valiantly shook it off. Both Krow and Wolfe slowly arose subsequently as Krow struck first with a ferocious chop to the chest. He quickly followed this by wrenching the arm of Antonio and locking his right leg in front of Antonio’s left, then thrusting him downwards with his wrenched arm, as Antonio flew downwards towards the floor, his wrenched arm plummeting onto a steel chair.

Krow proceeded to this by forcing Wolfe back into the ring by means of sliding under the bottom rope. Antonio slowly attempted to stand on his feet once more. As he struggled to do so, Krow had obtained a wave of adrenalin as he sprawled onto the ring apron, firmly clutching onto the top rope. Wolfe had made it to his knee’s, his arm still in agony, when Krow pulled himself to the top ring rope again, as he slingshot himself into a Shooting Star Lariat varied move. Before connecting, whilst still in the air however, Wolfe had emerged to his feet last second and caught Krow in a fishermen suplex like hold. Rather then execute such, Wolfe abruptly rotated 180 degrees and gave the slightest back-step jump, twisting Krow’s body (so to have his abdomen facing the ground) as Wolfe performed a T.K.O, hanging Krow on the rope in the process.

The crowd went to an uproar of cheers and claps at the brilliant manoeuvres performed at that point, but Wolfe paid no attention and ignored the chance to soak up the glory as he hastily ran towards the ring ropes opposite and rebounded to get a head full of steam (as the saying goes). He dashed towards Krow, whom was limply lying on the apron, holding himself up by the top rope; Antonio looked to spear Krow through the second rope, but at last second, Krow managed to pull himself out of the way and raise his knee, striking the skull of Wolfe as he did so. Wolfe, stunned, attempted to back away, but Krow was quick to pull his legs over the top ropes and wrap them around the head of Wolfe, as he then slung his body under the middle rope and up under Antonio’s arm, connecting his arms in a choking manner. Antonio was tangled within Krow and the ropes as the crowd whistled and clapped, esque of a wrestling crowd within Japan.

Krow withheld this hold for a good six to seven seconds before releasing it and entering the ring through the middle rope, now being more cautious, having come to the realization of Antonio’s countering ability. Wolfe had stumbled to the center, a loss of oxygen from the ferocious submission hold. As Krow crept up on him he spun Wolfe around and unleashed a horridly resounding Chop to the chest of Wolfe, whom yelped in pain, as a welt quickly seemed to begin the process of forming. Wasting little to know time Wolfe replied to such with a vicious European Uppercut which, coming from no where, rocked Krow.

Wolfe quickly got behind Krow and locked him into a Waste Lock, seemingly looking for a German Suplex of some sort. Krow however, tactically unhooks the arm of Wolfe, clutching his wrist of said arm and turns to face Wolfe. Krow, still clutching the wrist, jumps to the ring floor, rolling as he does such, and lands lying on his back. Krow bridges and pops up (esque of Shawn Michaels) as he rolls sideways now, flipping Wolfe over Krows torso, falling onto his back, as Krow rolls with him, landing on top of Wolfe in a pinning predicament, Wolfe’s arm still wrenched.

Referee - ONE… TWO…. THR-- Kick out!

Krow waste little to no time as he releases the arm of Wolfe and slings himself over Wolfe’s body and forces Wolfe to flip as he does so, then promptly locking in a Side Headlock. Antonio looks to momentarily fade, back quickly regains composure as he firmly claps onto the smaller Jason Krow and lifts him. Showcasing a brilliant strength, Wolfe breaks free to the Side Headlock and flips Jason into a classic Power Bomb, leading to a loud thud!

Wolfe neglects to go for a pin as he holds onto Krow, lifting him back into the air. Wolfe firmly clutches the ring tights of Krow as he elevates Krow higher and holds the position, imitating an Undertaker Last Ride. As Wolfe is about to execute such Krow wriggles free, rotating in a front-flip like manner, landing square on his feet, directly in front of Wolfe. Upon landing, Krow emit’s a battle like cry and sends a High Heel Judo Kick to the side of Wolfe. Antonio however tightly clasp onto the foot / leg of Jason, as Krow looks on in a slight shock of horror. Clutching onto the leg of Krow, he uses it to hoist Jason, painfully, into a Firemen Carry.

Wolfe dashes toward the nearest ring rope and flip’s Krow onto it, snapping his back and hanging him on the top ring rope but still withholding Krow in a Standing Reverse Guillotine like hold. Using his free hand, Wolfe grabs the feet of Krow and pulls them through the upper middle rope. Screaming as best he can, Krow struggles but to no avail, as he seems to be quickly fading. Due to the usage of the tope, a submission victory was impossible, and Wolfe knew this, but it wasn’t his intent.

After brawnily holding the tight submission in, Antonio releases the feet of Krow. He follows such by extending his leg backwards and then viciously flinging it in inwards, as he himself flies backwards with Krow, as Krow lands directly on the top of his head.

Emmett Bishop >> ”For the name of Osiris! Did you see that Deathlocke?! “<<

Kyle Deathlocke >> ”Indeed I did, and by god, I don‘t think Krow as much chance of returning from that, Antonio may have damn well broken his neck there…“>>

Wolfe breathes heavily as he rolls away from Krow. After a few moments, he slowly begins to arise. He gazes towards Krow whom had still yet to arises, let alone move. Wolfe pays no mind to it as he picks up Krow and slingshots him into the ropes, following him as he does so. As Krow’s body meets the ropes to rebound, Wolfe in there, crashing into Krow with a fearsome European Uppercut.

Krow’s body limply lays upon the ropes as Wolfe is on the offensive now. Antonio angrily shoves Krow into the corner as he runs towards mid ring, before turning to hastily saunter towards Krow in the corner again, releasing a beautifully conjured Yakazu Kick. Krow stumbles forwards a bit and then falls face first on the canvas.

Wolfe exhales copious amounts of atmosphere, the match taking on toll on has overall stamina, no doubt. After a few moments spent regaining his breath, Wolfe picks Krow up and Irish Whips him into the corner in which he had been moments before. Wolfe yells, a bit exasperated as he charges for a Gut Spear. At last second however, Krow gets a hint of life and grabs the top ropes as he uses them to pull himself upward flipping over Wolfe whom crashed into the ring post. Releasing his clutch Krow rolls down the back of Wolfe and onto his feet. Stunned and still with a hurt arm that Krow had been targeting, Wolfe crawls out from the turnbuckles only to be met with a thunderous and forceful Super Kick to the back of the head.

Emmett Bishop >> ”No way could Krow have been playing possum that long… But he looks so refreshed. What a turn of things here in this astonishing match, by god. A brilliantly executed Super Kick on par for Krow… and, wha-whats this?“<<

Krow once more wrenches the arm of Wolfe but this time clutched onto his neck also, in a Standing Cutter like position. Krow, facing the turnbuckle, hastily ran toward it, still clutched onto Wolfe. He ran up the turnbuckle and performed a back flip like rotation as to execute a Modified Sliced Bread #2, bringing all of the pressure down upon the arm of Wolfe.

Wasting no time at all, Krow tightly clutches a Reverse Laying Guillotine Choke / Key Lock Combo (the primarily of pressure of course resides within the arm). Wolfe valiantly screams in a state of pain as he struggles to reach the bottom ring rope. He is within grasp of it as he inches nearer and nearer, his leg so close, but he is unable to do so as he screams “I TAP! I TAP!”, the pressure of the hold looking to almost have burst his cranium. Wolfe lay in the ring, his face covering his hands in disbelief that he had faltered, whilst Jason Krow, tired and breathless from the action he partook in, slowly crawled to his feet as the ref raised his hand in victory.

Jay Rodriguez -- ;; Here is your winner, by means of a submission victry, at the time of twenty seven minutes and thirteen seconds (Match Time - 27:13), advancing to Round Two of the Super 8 Cup Invitational on the forthcoming event…. Jaaaaassssooooonnnnnnnnn…. KKKKRRROOOOWWWW!


Emmett Bishop >> ”What an absolute brilliant contest that was! The moves, the counters, the skill. it’s a shame that this was a first round match as now Antonio Wolfe wont get a chance to showcase that massy immense skill in the 8 Cup anymore… but regardless, SIMPLY BRILLIANT. Krow seemed to pull that win from no where…“<<

Kyle Deathlocke >> ”Krow is a tactful wrestler no doubt.. This is making me re-think my declining of an invitation . Nevertheless, I am calling it now like I did beforehand, Jason Krow is going to win this entire thing!“>>

Emmett Bishop >> ”Yeah yeah, will see.“<<

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[Mister Bartholomew Kennedy]

Emmett Bishop >> Alright, let me highlight this. Nathan Harter won the Gauntlet, James Kidd beat Justin Tyger, Kevin Kompiler beat Pence Weatherlight, Jason Krow beat Antonio Wolfe, and now Nathan Harter will face off against Odom in the final contest of the Super 8 Cup of Round One.

Kyle Deathlocke >> I must admit, its been a great hard fought night, and I think this match should be even better. Like they say, they save the best for last.

Jay Rodriguez >> Ladies and Gentlemen, this is the final contest of the Super 8 Cup Invitational.

Yeah! The baby killas back up in this mothafucka'!
Straight from the grave!
It gets deep way down in the Garden Blocc!
Oh me, you can just call me Manson!
Yeah we met before.
But ya forget that I ain't gonna die so I'm back up this motherfucka!
So peep the mothafuckin' words from the dead man! Yeah.

The words flow out to a slow, demonic pulse, cutting to a slight scream as a gunshot whistles through the speakers, Siccmade from Brotha Lynch Hung hits the loudspeakers sending a surge of energy throughout the crowd. Most light across the rafters dimming down, with the auroa of red and blue painting the entrance ramp all the way into the ring. Terrell Odom wastes no time whatsoever to surge from out of the curtains, a loud smash of pyro booms at the top of the ramp, flames emburse at the top of the ramp - Olivia Fox follows behind Terrell.

Jay Rodriguez >> Making his way to the ring, this man is from Compton, California, and weighing in at 250 pounds, "The Elite Impact Playa", TERRELL, OOOOODDDDOOOMMMMM!"

He hastes his way across both sides of the ramp - moving to the left, and the right, gestering to motivate the fans. Terrell then walks down the ramp, slapping various hands single handedly from side to side of the gate - taking a few looks into the ring as he approaches the steel steps, slapping a hand or two around the barricade. He then proceeds to walking up onto the steps, across the outside of the ring, and then taking a deep look into the capacity before lifting the middle rope and entering the ring.

Directing his way to one turnbuckle he rises to a surge of camera flash - raising his arms in a heavy flex, various words spoken as he then drops from the turnbuckle. He makes his way to one more rope, proceeding onto a similar routine, pointing into the crowd and then dropping off of the rope.

The song "Abyss" by Circus Maxiumus Finishers sounds through the old arena as Nathan Harter comes out to a crowd of fan booing him but he pays no mind. He stares down at the ground and then starts to run in place. He then gets into the ring and stares down Odom. Both man stand with no fear as the crowd cheers for Odom. During the stare down various guitar bends sound through the arena. All the focus is brought to the entrance of the arena as "King Nothing" by Metallica plays. Mister Bartholomew Kennedy then emerges from backsatge with his cowboy hat, and well dressed business outfit.

Emmett Bishop >> What the hell is Mister Bartholomew Kennedy doing here?

Kyle Deathlocke >> I don't know, but whatever it is, it has to be important.

He walks down the ramp smiling as everyone remains quiet. Kennedy walks to the stairs of the arena and signals the referee for him to open up the ropes so it would make it easier for him to enter. As the referee does so, Kennedy takes off his hat and enters through the ropes. He looks around and smiles and takes the microphone from the ring announcer.

Mister Bartholomew Kennedy >> Sorry for the interruption folks, but your match will be on its way in just a short minute. Now, I think most of you know who I am by now, but if you don't, I am Bartholomew Kennedy, but thats MISTER Bartholomew Kennedy to all of you. I have recently invested this business, and I think it will have great success someday. Though, some disagree and just want to keep it "Indy", because your all afraid if it goes big the wrestling won't be the same. Who cares? Don't you just want more money? Who cares what you people think. Its all about being big and making a name for itself. Not just have a few little drunk teenagers come in here and yell at wrestling doing all their flips and what not.

The crowd boo's and yells at Kennedy. He just shakes his head and laughs and continues to talk.

Mister Bartholomew Kennedy >> Now, I decided I would make this main event interesting. Nathan Harter, I seen what you could do, and it really impressed me. But Odom however; I just don't see it in you. You have way to much persona going on son. That "gangster" stuff won't get you anywheres a big business. Now, to make sure Harter won't get "screwed" out of this match, I will be your very own special guest referee.

Kyle Deathlocke >> I can see now that Odom isn't going to get what he wants.

Emmett Bishop >> This is just unfair...

Kennedy smiles as he takes off his jacket, revealing a shirt the same as the referees. Kennedy shews the referee out of the ring and the crowd boo's. Terrell shakes his head as Kennedy singals for the bell.

DING, DING, DING!

Right a way Harter and Odom go for the lock up. They struggle back and forth trying to gain controll. Harter flips Odom's wrist back forcing Odom to his knees. Odom stands back up and twists himself around twisting Harters arms behind him. Odom pushes Harter into the ropes gut first. Odom runs behind and goes for a german suplex but Harter holds on to the ropes stopping him from doing such. Harter elbows Odom in the mouth making him release Harter. Odom turns around holding on to his mouth Harter turns his head to see Odom stumbling. Harter builds speed from the ropes and drop kicks Odom to the mat. Kennedy smiles and claps his hands, impressed by Harters work. Though, the crowd boo's against them. Harter walks over to Odom and brings Odom to his feet. Harter holds him and back chops Odom across the chest. Odom holds on to his chest but Harter throws his arm off and back chops him again. Odom falls to his knees and rests between the ropes, crying in pain. Harter smirks and walks over to Odom, he grabs his arms and pushes Odom necks on the rope. Odom becames to kick his legs. Kennedy smiles at the crowd, and doesn't count. The crowd starts screaming to let Odom go, and calling Kennedy a faggot. Kennedy finally steps in and begins to count slowly.

Emmett Bishop >> I can't believe that this is happening, this is just wrong!

Kyle Deathlocke >> What are you going to do? This is Odom's fault for not being on his A game.


1...............2......................3.................4..........

Harter then lets go and smiles at Kennedy. Harter turns to Odom as he lays on the mat trying to catch his breath. Harter walks over to Odom and stands over him and begins to yell in his face.

"COME ON ODOM! SHOW ME WHAT YOU GOT!"

During the midst of Harter words, Odom throws Harter face first into the turn buckle. Odom standing up and spears Hater into the pole. Harter holds on to his gut and Odom slaps Harter in the face. Kennedy then walks over and swings Odom's shoulder around telling him not to slap again. Terell goes to slap Kennedy, but he takes and super close lines to the mat. Kennedy glares at Odom as Kennedy looks at Harter. Kennedy walks over to Harter and whipsers something in his ear. Harter smiles and nods his head. Harter slides out of the ring as the crowd beats on the gate yelling at Harter saying "YOU FUCKING SUCK!" though, Harter ignore them and takes out two chairs from out under the ring. Harter throws them in as Odom lies motionless on the mat. Both, Harter and Kennedy have chairs in hand.

Emmett Bishop >> Please don't tell me what I think they are about to do.

Kyle Deathlocke >> If you mean that they are going to both hit Odom with a steel chair, thats about the looks of it.

They smile as they bring Odom to his feet. Odom stands dazed as Kennedy and Harter step back and swing the chair which jams Odoms head in between the chairs. The bang of the chairs colliding echo through the arena as Odom falls lifeless to the mat. Harter laughs and throws his chair out of the ring and hooks Odoms leg for a count.

1...2....3!

Emmett Bishop >> I can't believe it! Harter took the easy way out and had all the advantage he needed in the match.

Kyle Deathlocke >> Well, I guess he goes by the motto of you do whatever it takes to win.

Harter stands up as Kennedy takes Harters hand and raises it in victory.


Jay Rodriguez >> "Laides and Gentle here is..."

Kennedy cuts him off as he takes the microphone away from Jay.

Mister Bartholomew Kennedy >> Laides and Gentlemen, here is your well deserved winner, and one step closer to being the World Heavy Weight Champion, Nathan, HARTER!

Emmett Bishop >> Well, this wasn't the only match that was totally screwed over.

Kyle Deathlocke >> Well, if it was I setting up the matches, I would put Kevin and Harter in a match. To see who can out think who.

Emmett Bishop >> Whatever happens, I guess they are all on their way to making it to the World Heavy Weight Championship.

Kennedy continues to raise Harters end in victory as the crowd boo's in dissapointment.

"THIS IS BULLSHIT, THIS IS BULLSHIT...!"

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MATCH WRITERS:...
Gaunlet - Azazel
kidd vs Tyger - Alex
Kompiler vs Weatherlight - MBK
Krow Vs Wolfe - Deathlocke
Odom vs Gauntlet Winner - MBK

[Nathan Harter]

Sweet fucking action!

What a debut for Nathan! xD

Good results.

[Jason Skye]

I wish I had debuted. But the show was good, I really liked the matches. Wolfe/Krow had a good match. Nathan Harter picks up two big wins. Sweet show.

[James Kidd...]

I picked up a win, sweet match writing to all the match writers...

...To bad my opponent didn't RP, but there's always next show. And I hope that my opponent actually happens to RP...good show!

[Shifty Shannon Westley]

Yay! I got my ass whipped! I- wait...

Hold on...

DAMNIT! I GOT MY ASS WHIPPED! Well, congrats to just about everyone else. Nice work, writers.

[azazelJAKOB[[kane]]]

Jan 17, 2010 5:16:46 GMT -5 Shifty Shannon Westley said:

Yay! I got my ass whipped! I- wait...

Hold on...

DAMNIT! I GOT MY ASS WHIPPED! Well, congrats to just about everyone else. Nice work, writers.

Yeah sorry about that, I kinda just followed your gimmick of being a bit green in the ring

[Shifty Shannon Westley]

^ Nah, dude, that fitted my character perfectly! No need to apoligise, every fed needs aleast one squash match.

[King Mamba]

Thought I'd win, guess I was wrong. Nice results, Imma try and do better.