Post by Shane O' Mac on Sept 7, 2009 11:59:17 GMT -5
This Fire Burns played throughout the Arena as the fans began to boo. CM Punk began to come out as he out stretched his arms some. He runs down to the ramp and he slides in the ring. He gets on the turnbuckle as he crossed his arms some. He posed when he placed his fingers together and moved his wrist like so. While his music still played he stood in the ring as he threw a few kicks. Then he just waited on his opponent as he stood and had intensity in his eyes. His music than stops and the fans quiet down.
"Get On Your Knees" by Rage Against The Machine plays throughout the arena and Jack Swagger walks out. The fans than boo as he walks out from backstage, He then walks down the ramp wearing his Black and Blue Attire as usual, he has a huge smile on his face, as always. He then walks down the ramp with his arms out wide, like a birds wing span. He then drops to the ground and does two push ups and then Jumps up and lands on his feet. He then gets up feeling good, in a cocky mood as usual, and then runs to the ring and slides in. He gets up and then begins staring CM Punk down. He then smiles, and the referee, than tries to back Swagger from CM Punk so he can sound the bell, he does this, and then the bell sounds! Ding! Ding! Ding! the bell sounds and the two men begin pacing around the ring, waiting for the other to make a move. Jack swagger than makes his move and then Jumps towards Punk, and tries to take him down with a Wrestling move. He misses and CM Punk than backs up to the corner, they than approach each other and start the match off in a good way with a Good, Power Struggle, Swagger wins because of his size .. He pushes punk to the ground and then smiles and taunts to the crowd as Punk sits up looking a bit angry. He then stands up and while Swagger's back is to the crowd taunting, Punk takes advantage and runs towards him and knock him down with a Flying Forearm. Swagger than rolls out the ring and then lays outside as Punk gets up and Taunts to the crowd, they cheer as he is the favoring superstar in the match. He then smiles as the fans taunt for him. He then slides out the ring and picks up Swagger, Swagger sees this, and hits him in the stomach. And then hits him with a Hard Right Hand. Cm Punk than lays there as Swagger slides back in the ring in satisfaction. The Ref Counts ... 1 ... 2.. 3.. 4 .. 5..
.:: Michael Cole ::.
Wow, will Punk be able to make it up?
.:: Tazz ::.
I'm not sure, but this is surly a great match so far, I'm routing for Punk.
.:: Michael Cole ::.
I'm not, his name describes him right .. a little Punk, he has no respect for others.
.:: Tazz ::.
Well the fans seem to like him in this match .. !
As the Commentators speak the reff still stands in the ring next to Swagger counting. 7 .. 8 .. Punk then sees he is about to lose and barely is able to slide his body in the ring. Swagger than runs at him angrily and tries to clothesline him out the ring. Punk reverses and sends Swagger flying out the ring with a body drop. Punk than goes out the ring and the ref counts the count out. He gets to ten and both men lose by count out.
After the match is finished and all of the people in the match leave the arena, everyone's attention is directed towards the stage where Immanuel Jackson, and Chad Jennings are standing, waiting to start their rap as the fans cheer. The fans are still cheering and E-man and Chad begin ...
.:: E-man ::.
Yo, I think it's time, we bring our shit back chad ..
.:: Chad ::.
Yeah ... let's do it .. !
.:: E-man ::.
Aight, ha let's go ..
We Rappin to the damn beat ..
Hustlin like we on a team ..
Gangstas' don't know when to stop ..
Killin, n***as in the street!
I'm sick of all these wannabes ..
They wanna be fiila ...
You walkin down the street,
the wrong territory .. The kill ya.
See, Rap is about Killing, havin' sex or feeling bad insde .. It's about sharin' all the great thoughts .. That are there in ya mind .. !
.:: Chad ::.
sh*t... you mutha fuckas, thought you could get at me… who the f**k ya’ll think ya’ll is? You’re nothings… always will be… mutha f**as, you can keep tryin’ get at me… but there’s more from where this came from… it’s no secret, whether I die, before I can release these diss tracks… or alive… I will bring Death Row to they knees… and I will destroy… ya’lls fake ass, full of nothin’, mutha f**kin’ punk ass maggot ass bitch faggots crew… and if you down wit them fools… then f**k you too! And Shad… this just a warnin’… I ain’t got no beef wit you… I never did… I ain’t never been that type person… all cause Khwame does some f****d up shit, don’t mean f**k wit me… if you want me… you know where to find me… and if you really wanna prove yaself… or a point, you won’t mind facin’ me in tha ring then, would you? Cause I… don’t give a f**k anymore… death to Brotherhood…
“A true mutha f**kin’ soulja…”
.:: E-Man ::.
You think I'm fuckin' scared of you .. ?
People sittin at home havin nothing there to do.
You think Im fuckin scared of you ..
I don't wanna cause strife ..
But maybe you should be quiet, and go home to ya wife .. This language is explicit, something that I know.
But we will never stop, Chad and E, are back on you Hoes.
This is our release track, we stompin to the beat.
Muthafuckas make you dance, while they shootin' at your feet. EWF is back bitchez, who is gonna stop us, Floyd is walkin round the town, thinkin he can mop us .. !
.:: Chad ::.
Feel tha water come up ya knees, watch me make ya crumble wit ease
Yea, shoulda never f****d wit me, thinkin you one tha greatest mcs, you a joke
More like a crack addict, that always smoke; you a bunch of bologna; ain’t sh*t but broke
Yea…ya mutha f**kas think ya so slick, think ya so smooth, but you all are fuckin phony
When yo Godfather a fake ass g, not even from Compton, or tha D
Nowhere close to Eazy E, a f**kin' punk ass wannabe comedian
Tryin’ f**k wit me, and thinkin’ you, his crew, can f**k wit Hood Tribe, sh*t
You already lose, mise well pack ya bags and get on goose, you mutha f**kas lose
Yea I shot up Briganti’s house, whatcha gonna do, already got ya all shooken loose
I couldn’t give a f**k anymore, EWF is back what tha f**k you gonna do?
The camera opens in the EWF arena and it pans all over the arena showing the hyped up fans holding their signs up high while they scream, cheer, and boo. Then the lights go dim in the arena as the color of red and black flash throughout the arena as "Ice Cream Paint Job" by Dorrough plays throughout the arena and the fans get on their feet and begin to cheer.
“Floyd’s Entrance Video” plays over the Titantron system and all the fans rise to their feet as Floyd walks out of the curtain with his crew and smiles while pumping up the crowd. Floyd walks to the center stage and does a taunt where holding up his pinkie and pointer as pyro goes off in the back as he then he walks down the entrance ramp slapping fans hands as runs up the steps into the ring. Floyd is in the ring as he gets on the Turnbuckle, Flexes and puts up his taunt again. Then Floyd jumps off the turnbuckle as Elijah Burke begins to come out. Hells Bells blasts throughout the PA system as "The Paragon of Virtue" Elijah Burke jogs out from the back. AS he walks down the ramp, he looks confident that he will beat his opponent and put himself in the title picture where he rightfully belongs. As he gets to the end of the ramp, he looks at the fans as they cheer. He then proceeds and slides into the ring awaiting his next opponent.
Emmanuel Livingston comes out and runs down the ramp. Then enters the ring just as the fans scream his name he climb up each turnbuckle and the crowd begins to scream.
Then the three face off in the middle of the ring as the bell rings they have a stare down. "DING, DING, DING!!!!"
The bell sounds as in the very beginning Floyd Mayweather jumps on Elijah Burke and starts hitting him with punches. punch after punch Elijah Burke is down. As Emmanuel Livingston goes out the ring as he is taking advantage of the moment. He get's under the ring and grabs a hard steel chair. He brings it out from under the ring as he picks it up and puts it up to his face and smiles. By that time Floyd Mayweather has had Elijah Burke on the ground. As when Emmanuel picked up the chair, Floyd is on the top rope thinking about who to jump on. Right when Floyd figures out who he wants to jump on he is pushed off the top rope onto Emmanuel by Elijah Burke. Elijah goes to the middle of the ring and taunts as he puts his arms out representing that he is the best. Then Elijah starts to get out of the ring slowly as he looks down and both superstars are down. Then he looks at the fans and shakes his head up and down. And to Elijah Burke's surprise, Floyd Mayweather was playing possum as he gets up and hits Elijah Burke on the head with a chair as he is jumping down. Then Floyd slides in the ring and gets on the top rope and looks at the crowd. Then the camera shows a replay of Floyd hitting Elijah over the head with a chair. Then Emmanuel Livingston gets in the ring as the two have another face off. Then Emmanuel runs at Floyd and tries to Clothesline him as Floyd Ducks and Emmanuel hits Elijah Burke as he is trying to get in the ring. Then Emmanuel looks down at Elijah for a second then he turns around and gets with a killer Haymaker. Then Floyd Mayweather tries to kick him out of the ring but Emmanuel grabs Floyd's head and flips him out the ring then rolls in it. Emmanuel then grabsthe chair and taunts the runs and jumps out the ring with the chair in his hand while both Floyd and Elijah are getting up. Emmanuel does a flip out of the ring and all of the superstars are knocked out. Then the ref starts to count.
1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
.:: Michael Cole ::.
Is this Triple threat coming to an end will this be a draw?
.:: Tazz ::.
I think so if none of these men make it to their feet this one is over !
8...
.:: Tazz ::.
It's over it's over!!
9...
10.. NO!
Just then Emmanuel makes it to his feet as the ref stops counting. Emmanuel then grabs Elijah and rolls him in the ring. Emmanuel then slides in the ring and begins to pin Elijah.
1...
2...
The count is then broke up by Floyd Mayweather who slid into the ring behind Emmanuel. Then Floyd grabs his chain from outside the ring he goes in and tries to hit Emmanuel with the brass knuckles. Then Emmanuel ducks then Elijah Burke runs and spears the missing Floyd Mayweather. The Emmanuel runs and tries to punch Elijah then Elijah ducks and waits for Emmanuel to turn around. And to Emmanuels surprise, he accidentally hits the ref. Then Elijah Burke, taking advantage of the situation, hits Emmanuel with a four up. Then Elijah tries to cover Emmanuel completely forgetting that the ref is knocked down. Elijah is on Emmanuel for a few seconds before he notices the ref. Elijah gets off of Emmanuel and get's the ref up, he then covers Emmanuel again and the ref starts to count.
1...
2...
Then Emmanuel kicks out.
.:: Michael Cole ::.
It seems that Elijah took too much time and gave Emmanuel time to heal.
Elijah then gets mad and begins to turn around.
EL gets the pin and wins.
__ Smiles, and then raises his hands in victory as the referee and the Ring Announcer announce the winner of the match. Satisfied, they smile and then Get on the top rope and taunt to the fans as Supreme, fades to a commercial ...
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The scene then comes back with Izzy standing next To Todd Grisham ...
.:: Todd Grisham ::.
Hello Ladies and Gentleman, and at the moment, I am here with the newest member of the Roster and will debut tonight on Supreme, he is a former Heritage Champion, and is a Main Eventer, Ladies And Gentlman, Israel .. Jackson!
The fans than cheer and scream, stand to the top of their feet as the camera is focused in on Izzy. He then smiles and moves a bit closer to the camera, Just as it moves to him, for a perfect angle. He is wearing a Black Sweatshirt, with, Red Words on it that says, "Izzy vs E-man: Spetember 9th". Representing his match every time he wears a shirt. But he is happy, in a Good Mood, as he is in a tournament for the EWF title, as he smiles Todd Grisham than begins speaking again.
.:: Todd Grisham ::.
Soo, Izzy, tonight you are going one on one, in a Title Match Contendership, facing someone in your own blood line, a Brother, Immanuel, how does that feel?
.:: Israel Jackson ::.
Well Todd, tonight, I am facing my brother, and hopefully, I will win, so, in all due respect towards you and E-Man .. I feel great, nothing is better than the feeling, of facing some good competition for a rightful prize, Ya Digg? I mean, I am facing E-man, my brother, someone who I looked upt o as a kid, someone I used to copy, because I wanted to be Just like him, and now .. I get to prove to him that I am a real superstar!
Now tonight I am in one of the most important matches of my life. I am facing my own brother Immanuel Jackson. Now tonight I am going to prove that I can beat my brother, because I am really tired of him doubting my abilities. And I know that deep down inside, he thinks that I suck, and that I can't wrestle for Jack. But tonight, I will prove to him that I can beat him and I can win a match and that I don't need him to survive in this buisness. I am tired of him doubting me, and sometimes even not wanting me to team with him because he thinks I can't win. And I really am tired of him, my own brother, doubting my abilities and I am tired of him not teaming with me because he thinks I can't go all out. Just because he's better than me. Just because he is better than me he thinks he can just beat me easily. But not today. Today I will prove to him that I can win. That I can go as big in this buisness as he can that I can win against him! So .. with that being said, I WILL beat him. And tonight, I hope that he will realize that I am not a fake.
In this match, I look at him more as a enemy and not a brother! Well .. I am not gonna beat his head in with a bat, but he knows well, That I will not Hold back .. EVER! So .. E-man, You better get Busy, cause here comes your brother ... KID IZZY!!!
he then smiles and then walks away from the camera as the fans cheer and he is satisfied at what he has said to the camera and what he is going to do in his match against E-Man. He then goes to his locker room and then begins getting his things for the match as the camera scene switches to the arena where Lillian is standing there.
.:: Lillian Garcia ::.
Laaaaaddiiieeeesss and Gentleman, it is now time for EWF Tournament match for the EWF Title, the winner of the match continuing, to the end to face another man next week!
She than lowers her microphone .... Izzy comes out and lifts up his hands as fireworks go up behind him. Then Izzy runs and opens the cage door and goes then gets on top of it and lifts up his arms again. He is then on the top rope and E-man begins his entrance.
E-Man then Stands Behind The Curtain Waiting For His Music to Start As He Glances At His Watch And Then Looks Up And the Fans chant knowing Who That is Standing Behind The Curtain.....E-Man...But Some Fans Just Sit There....As E-Man Is From Rated And They Dont know E-Man.....The Screen Then Fades As This Is A Part Of His Entrance.......Supreme Then Goes On Air And Begins The Show........
The camera fades Into the Logo Of EWF Supreme And Then fades Back To The Arena Where The Arena is Sold Out And Fans Stand On Their Feet Waiting For the Show To Start....They Then Quiet Down As The Rated Theme Song Still Plays And They Wait.....Just At That Moment Fireworks of All Different Sorts Come Up From The Stage As the Fans Cheer Again! The Pyro Gives One Last Giant Boom As Sparks Fly In the Air And Fade...!
The Fans Cheer For One last Minute As The Play By play Commentators Sit In The Stands And Watch All Of The Fans Cheer With A Grim Look On Their Faces! The Fans Yell As The Camea Circles The Arena Showing DXX Fans From All Over The World And Different Races.....Black, White, Caucasian, Asian, Latino, English...! The Camera then Changes Angles And Circles the Other Way And Stops To Look At The Famous Celebrity And Former EWF Superstar, The Golden Child, Eric Steel! Sitting In The Stands To Watch The Rated Show...he Smiles, And Takes Off His Glasses And Gives A Look To The Camera Screen, Showing Off A Bit...As The Fans Scream At the Top Of Their Lungs, Taking A Breath Then Starting The Screaming Again!
The Music Stops Playing and the Camera Angle Changes To The Air At The Top Of The Arena, Known As The Nose Bleed Area.....As E-Man's Music Bring Em Out by T.i. Plays Throughout The Arena.
(Bring 'em out, Its hard to yell when the barrels in ya mouth) Swizzie!
(Bring 'em out, bring 'em out) Aye!
(Bring 'em out, bring 'em out) TI
(Bring 'em out, bring 'em out) Aye!
TIP comin live from the VIP, heard the night life lost life when I leave
Both the Feds and the State wanna see my need
The whole city got bizzerk he got treat
Anotha nigga got a hit but shawty he not me
Who set the city on fire as soon as he got freed
Da king back now hoes don't even know how to act now
Hit the club stippers give neck 'fore I sit down
Still ballin money stack taller than Shaq now
Still push a button to let the roof on the 'Lac down
I'm on the road doin shows puttin my mack down
Mississippi to Philly Albuquerque to Chatt Town
E Runs Down The Ramp doing the Crip Walk As His Chains Around His Neck Fly in the Air Then Coming Back Down And Bouncing Off His Chest.....He Then Throws his Sign Up To the Crowd, Rapping Along to His Theme Song....he then Runs As Fast As He Can To the Ring And Slides In And gets on The Top Rope One Foot At A Time...left the n Right...he Stands there On the Top Rope For A Moment And Listens To the Fans Cheering.....he Then Takes A Deep Breath And Gets Down And Does the Same On The Opposite Turnbuckle....The Fans Hold Up Various Signs.....Some Sayying" I Get Money" and Some Saying "E-Man, And Under It Saying Chaos theory...Others Dont Like E-Man And hols Up Signs Saying His Sucks And What Not!
Mic check 1-2 1-2, you wanna beef wit the king what is you gon do
Will you show up on the scene wit 2 guns drew
Or you and ya friend and play a little two on two
If you knew half of what I knew then you'll be hittin the deck
Got a tool and a vest I can get some respect
I'ma make it hard for a sucka n*gga to flex
Sho 'em this ain't the squad for a n*gga to test
Pimp my nutz too large and we way too fresh
Work well wit Nines AK's and Techs
And quick to check a lame like a game of chess
You want beef you can bring ya best and we'll be standin in ya Front Yard Yell- ...
His music then cuts and he gives his chain and his Hat and such to teh Bell Bearer and he smiles as him and Izzy's match is about to begin, the referee signals for the bell. E-Man then walks up to Izzy and gives him a quick handshake and then a Hug. He then smiles and the match begins as both move back to their corners.
The Reff than sounds the bell and the match begins, E-Man and Kid Izzy, both together in this match for one fall, E-man then starts off the match hard and runs to Izzy with a hard fist, right to the face. he smirks and then picks him up and throws him into the corner. He then begins hitting him with some right hands. Izzy gets battered and is then dazed in the corner. E-man smirks again and runs to the other side of the ring. He then turns around and the runs at Izzy with a Clothesline, he misses and runs into thhe corner, hitting the turnbuckle. Izzy than takes advantage and then tries a roll up .. 1.. 2.. Kickout. E-man kicked out easily and Izzy than sees this and then gets on the top rope. He waits for E-Man to get up and then Jumps with a Missle Dropkick. He jumps in the air towards E-man and then misses. e-Man dosges and then grabs Izzy in the air and slams him to the ground, Face first. Izzy then cries in Pain and E-Man then gets on the top rope.
.:: Michael Cole ::.
I think E-Man is gonna end this
E-amn then Jumps off the top rope and tries to hit his shooting star, he misses and Izzy puts his legs up to reverse the move. E-man then falls on the ground holding his stomach as he cries in Pain. Izzy than bounces off the ropes and comes back with a mean Elbow Drop. He then picks up E-Man and tries to throw him outside the ring, E-Man reverses the odds and then throws Izzy outside. Izzy then sort of reverses and then lads on the apron on tghe opposite side of the ropes. E-man then begins walking away and Izzy jumps on the rope and tries to come at E, with a Cross Body from behind, e-Man sees this, and Izzy jumps at him and E-man hits him with a mean Uppercut right to the Jaw while Izzy is in the air. He falls to the ground... E-man then takes advantage and then pins Izzy 1... 2.. Izzy than kicks out of the Pin. E_man then sits up in dissatisfaction and begins arguing with the reff ...
.:: Michael Cole ::.
Wow, how did Izzy kickout from that!?
.:: Tazz ::.
I don't know, but we will find out, if he can recouporate from that punch .. When we return!!
- - - - - Commercial Break - - - - -
.:: Micheal Cole ::.
And we are back from the commercial break remember kids don’t try this at home. The EWF superstars are professionals and get injured too you know. Wow this match ought to be good it’s a no disqualification match up.
E-man walks to the ring. Nick Hamilton is the referee for this contest. Kid izzy executes a pump handle suplex on E-man. Kid izzy gets nailed with a charging axhandle bodyblock from E-man. Kid izzy executes a swinging bulldog on E-man driving E-man's face into the mat. Kid izzy gets back to his feet. kid izzy knees E-man and rolls back to his feet. E-man dropkicks kid izzy. E-man is back on his feet. Kid izzy moves back to his feet. E-man sends kid izzy to ringside. Nick Hamilton starts the count
1..
[(..2) E-man executes a headlock takedown. (...3) E-man fist drops kid izzy on the floor. E-man is back on his feet. (....4) E-man knees kid izzy and rolls back to his feet. kid izzy is up again. kid izzy executes a swinging neckbreaker on E-man. (.....5) kid izzy swings a Steel chair and hits E-man. E-man is bleeding as a result. kid izzy hits the fallaway slam on E-man.
E-man is back on his feet. E-man takes kid izzy into the ring. E-man DDT’s kid izzy. E-man nails kid izzy with a belly-to-back suplex. E-man applies an arm wrench to kid izzy. E-man executes the jumping sidekick on kid izzy. Kid izzy hits E-man with the double arm DDT into the mat.
.:: Micheal Cole ::.
If kid izzy keeps using moves like that double arm DDT he could win the match!
Kid izzy moves back to his feet. kid izzy and E-man go to the floor Nick Hamilton starts the count (.1) kid izzy cuts E-man with a blade. E-man is bleeding as a result. E-man stands up. (..2) E-man hits kid izzy with the back of his elbow.
E-man takes kid izzy down with a knee. kid izzy gets up. They head back into the ring. E-man hits a spinning leg lariat on kid Izzy sending him to the mat. kid Izzy stands up. Kid Izzy leg sweeps E-man. Kid Izzy with a falling splash on E-man. kid Izzy is back on his feet. Kid Izzy executes a corkscrew Legdrop on E-man. Kid Izzy climbs to his feet. Kid Izzy with a falling splash on E-man. kid Izzy moves back to his feet. kid Izzy executes the Supper DDT on E-man! E-man gets hit with the shooting star press from kid Izzy. Nick Hamilton counts. ...1 ...2… oh no E-man kicks out just in time. Kid Izzy begins to argue with the referee that it was a three count. Kid Izzy is hit in the face by E-man. Followed by a combination of punches. Kid Izzy reverses one of them He hits E-man with a DDT. E man stands up and turns around! Izzy than hits E-Man with The Get Busy. He Pins him 1...2...3..NO! E-man kicked out! Izzy than gets out the ring, and gets a steel chair and slides in the ring .. The reff than tries to stop the frustrated Izzy, E-Man than has a trick up his sleeve to .. Izzy drops the chair but then pushes the reff out the way, he hits E-man in the face and at that very moment E-man does too! They both fall to the ground, and to the reff's surprise, he sees that they both had Brass kuckles, he calls for the bell. They rung the bell and the fans are all confused... Everyone than sits there for a minute with everyone confused ... A Man then runs out from the back and hands Lillian a slip of paper. She than looks surprised and the reads it off.
.:: Lillian Garcia ::.
Ladies and gentelman, The Referee has called this match a draw, and both opponents will advance into the Tournament next week ...
Just then Shane McMahon's music hits and he then runs out to the ring, E-Man and Izzy than both get up and then shake each others hands, before Shane gets in the ring, they the go back to their corners and then both hold their Jaw in pain. Shane then has a mic and begins to speak.
.:: Shane McMahon ::.
SO, Izzy .. E-man, you both have a draw, due to disqualification, now let me say this, and what will happen next week... This is the kickoff of Supreme, the best show on television, so, next week, it will be, The Jackson Brothers, vs two Mystery Partners, if the Jackson's win, they get a Tag Title Shot, and get to advance to the end of the tourney where they will face the winner. If they lose to the opponents, they will be forced to LEAVE Supreme! Good day men...!
Shane then smirks and leaves the arena as his music plays and E-man and Izzy are in pain. Shane leaves the arena, and the scene fades ... into commercial.
- - - - - Commercial Break - - - - -
BLOG. STORME. SECKS. WIN. RAWR. YAYAYAYA.
Man uz a ho, Flex. Oh yeah reader, see how I didn't capitlize the X in Flex like he does? Yeah, see, I didn't do that because I realise that randomly making letters uppercase isn't cool, clever or intelligent.
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! What's that you're thinking? The reaction of everybody associated with Extreme Wrestling Federation when I agreed to face Flex in a special exhibition match main event contest inside a steel cage! Yes, the collective roster and its fans all orgasmed within roughly the same period as just one single appearence from 'Supernova' is amazingly amazing and they just couldn't control themselves.
Yippie ki yay motherfucker! Aww yeah, mark little schoolgirls, mark like the Jonas Brothers and Zac Effron just declared they want your kids on national TV. I said mark!
Rawr! Rawr! Rawr! Rawr! Rawr! Rawr! - best. word. ever. - Rawr! Rawr! Rawr! Rawr! Rawr! Rawr!
Stop! Hammer time. Now here comes the pseudo 'G' part of the blog of pwn where I type like a wanksta for all you e-thugs out there keeping it real! I'm a considerate man you see and I like to connect with all my different blog readers. Here goes something:
Yo homiez it be I Steve Storme on dat fight shit 'gainst some punk-ass beeeyatch called Flex. He be trippin' or sumit 'cos he should not done ever agreed to a match with Steve motherfuckin' Storme. I tha realist badass on da fuckin' show and you best believe dat shit my homebois. I ain't gonna front, I da fuckin bomb and Flex ain't a G, he a sissy boi ho.
Now with that crap out the way... end transmission.
Steve Storme vs. FleX
The bell rings, and immediately the two begin to circle round the ring, FleX looking attentively at Storme, and Storme casually strolling round the ring wearing a massive smirk across his lips. Eventually after a few passes, which FleX lunging forward and Storme backing off in a rather arrogant fashion, the took step in to lock up but Storme instead paint brushes FleX across the face, the slap ringing through the arena.
Commentary #1:
Man, did you hear that one?
Commentary #2:
Storme just slapped the taste out of FleX's mouth and this crowd doesn't seem to appreciate his antics one bit.
Amused Storme just grins like he's gotten away with murder and slides back towards his corner. Shortly after he motions for FleX to 'bring it on' while the crowd continues to boo rather loudly. Still holding his jaw, and looking rather shaking by the shot, FleX glares over at Storme and it doesn't take long before he goes charging in with reckless abandon.
Commentary #2:
While I understand the anger, FleX really needs to control his temper or else he's bound to make a mistake.
Watching this Storme quickly rolls out of the corner at the last second, sending FleX face first into the top turnbuckle with a rather loud thud. He stumbles around dazed for a moment or two while Storme proceeds to laugh his ass off, much to the dismay of the crowd in attendance.
Commentary #1:
FleX looks like he's on dream street and this match has just started.
Commentary #2:
It would appear so, and in this environment that kind of error can only lead to further punishment. In fact, Storme seems to be stalking FleX, and you just know this can't end well for FleX.
Waiting in the wings, Stormes grabs hold of the stunned FleX and with little effort takes him over with a nearly flawless german suplex. On impact, FleX clutches at his neck and winces in pain. Not wasting any time Storme quickly runs in and kicks FleX right in the side of the head with a great deal of force.
Commentary #1:
I think I just saw FleX's eyes roll back in his head.
Commentary #2:
You just might be right, and Storme might be three seconds away from victory if he chooses to pin FleX right now. Or he could just exit out the door or over the top.
Sensing things are going his way, Storme pauses for a moment and poses for the crowd, receiving a great deal of distasteful remarks for his effort. Not overly amused by it he just shakes his head before turning back to FleX, who is just starting to shake the cobwebs out.
Commentary #2:
FleX is starting to stir.
Commentary #1:
Question is, can he get anything going or is this just a bunch of wasted effort on his behalf?
On one knee FleX is met by a series of slaps from Storme, each one not doing a great deal of damage, however in his current state he can only swipe at the air in an attempt to block the oncoming barrage of strikes.
Commentary #2:
Storme is just playing around now, and personally I hope it comes back to bite him in the ass.
Commentary #1:
A little favoritism there eh?
Commentary #2:
Are you telling me you find Storme's complete lack of respect entertaining?
With the crowd firmly supporting FleX with an almost deafening roar of approval, Storme lets up the attack and slides back from his opponent.
Commentary #1:
Well... yeah, I do and it looks like he's about to finish off FleX... in timely fashion might I add.
Commentary #2:
That's just great, I guess you're a fan of Kyle Evers too then?
Steve crouches down slight, as if lining up for whatever is to come with a massive grin etched across his face. At the same time, FleX appears to still be all shook up from the previous shots to his head.
Commentary #1:
Well yeah, whether you like his attitude or not, the dude is stand out athlete, and he's friends with Steve Storme.
Commentary #2:
Speaking of Storme, he looks about ready to unload with something and it would be in FleX's best interest to avoid this.
After a few fleeting seconds, Storme finally rushes forward and unloads with a massive dropkick. On impact it rocks FleX's head back and forth turning him into a human bobblehead for a moment, before crashing to the mat with a slight bounce. Storme, sensing that it might be over quickly rolls FleX's dead weight over and goes for the pin, casually hooking his inside leg.
One...
Two...
Commentary #2:
What is Storme doing?!
Having lept up from the mat, Storme moves over to one of the cameras and when a massive grin sweeping over his lips he motions to the camera as if to say "Oh, I'm just getting started".
Commentary #1:
Ain't it obvious, he's trying to put on a show for these people... not that they deserve it with the way they are treating him.
Commentary #2:
How they are treating him? He's yet to show these people any respect whatsoever.
Wasting little time Storme drags FleX's seemingly lifeless body up to a standing position, and battering rams his head into the cage. The force of the shot sends waves up the normally sturdy structure and elicits a chorus of "Ohs" from the crowd. However Storme doesn't look even close to being done as he once more drags FleX up from the ground, his limbs dangling in the air void of any life.
Commentary #2:
Storme looks to be all business tonight.
Commentary #1:
Well duh? What else would you expect from a legend like Storme?
With a massive grin across his lips Storme charges forward once more and...
Commentary #2:
FleX blocked the attempt?
Commentary #1:
He's alive?! Didn't see that coming.
Apparently neither did Storme as a wave of frustration comes over his face, as he tries yet again to ram FleX's face into cage. Again he blocks it at the last second and the crowd suddenly comes to life, and Storme doesn't look none to please about it, screaming for them to "shut the f**k up" quite loudly.
Commentary #2: Again Storme is showing this crowd no respect whatsoever.
Commentary #1:
Yeah yeah, whatever... its not like FleX will do anything with this small opening.
Again and again Storme tries to silence FleX's slowly building momentum but each time he's stopped before finally, he eats a massive elbow to the mid-section. His grip loosens, but he still holds on for dear life. Another shot rocks Storme's stomach region but he continues to struggle to hold on. A third violent elbow does the trick though as Storme staggers back, and FleX gasps for air, looking to finally get into this match.
Commentary #1:
Storme looks like he's about to be in a world of hurt unless he comes up with something quick.
Commentary #2:
You sound rather concerned right now. Personally Storme is about to get exactly what he deserves.
As expected, FleX hussels forward and cracks Storme right in the jaw with a stiff left. It rocks his head back slightly leaving him open for the quick series of jabs, each one landing square on the bridge of his nose. After at least the fifth, FleX whips the stunned Storme off into the ropes and drills him in the face with a quick back elbow when he bounces back. Storme drops to the mat rather quickly, holding his face trying to cover up.
Commentary #1:
FleX just might've broken his nose there.
Commentary #2:
That's gonna put a slight kink in Storme's plans for tonight, at least you'd have to imagine it would. However FleX doesn't look like his done, and I can't say I'm surprised.
Mounting the fallen Storme, FleX bats away both his hands with a single swipe and drives a massive left into his face followed by a quick right to the side of Storme's head. Another stiff left cracks Storme right square in the jaw and FleX continues to rain punches down... not letting up for a single moment and the crowd is absolutely enjoying it.
Commentary #1:
Someone needs to stop this before FleX breaks Storme's face.
Commentary #2:
Quite frankly I don't think anyone cares. However it does look like FleX is letting up slightly.
Commentary #1:
He's washed up ass is probably winded.
Commentary #2:
Do I sense a little favoritism there?
Commentary #1: ...
Breathing rather heavily, FleX pulls himself up from on top of the now battered Steve Storme, who looks to be cut slightly above his left eyebrow, and backs off for a few seconds only to come right back towards Storme. He grabs a clump of his hair with both hands and forces him to his feet, Storme screaming rather loudly as you'd expect. Not long after, he hooks Storme and slams him hard to the match with a crisp snap suplex.
Commentary #2:
Beautiful snap suplex from FleX, and he's yet to let go.
Holding on, he drags Steve back to his feet and drives in a few quick knees with a great deal of force. In his groggy state Storme can only attempt to block the shots, to little avail as each hits rather solidly. On the last one FleX lets out a quick yell before launching his knee back into the mid-section of his opponent.
Commentary #1:
That sounded brutal.
Commentary #2:
I'm surprised Storme is still standing to be honest.
Commentary #1:
At this time, I think the only reason he's still on his feet is because FleX is holding him up. Still FleX better not waste anytime or else Storme will come back from this.
Suddenly looking quite confident, FleX walks around the ring while still holding on to Steve's head, practically dragging him around as he soaks up the praise from the crowd. After making his rounds, FleX hoists Storme up into the air and holds him up, showing off his strength.
Commentary #2:
See how he's letting all the blood rush to Storme's head...
Commentary #1:
Blah blah blah, FleX should worry less about showing off to this crowd cause I'm telling ya, Storme has only just begun to fight.
Still holding Storme up, FleX walks closer to the center of the ring and then just drops Storme to the mat hard with a textbook vertical suplex. The ring shakes from the fall and FleX quickly floats over into a pin attempt.
One...
Two...
Commentary #1:
Storme kicks out with ease.
Commentary #2:
He barely got his shoulder off the mat.
Commentary #1:
So? He didn't want to waste a lot of effort.
Frustrated, FleX slams both his hands down on the mat before rolling off and wrapping Storme up in a solid headlock on the mat. He wrenches at the hold with a great deal of force, looking as if he's trying to pull Storme's head right off.
Commentary #1:
Yawn... FleX is dragging this match to a slow crawl.
Commentary #2: Like it or not, its a sound strategy.
Commentary #1:
Doesn't change the fact its quite boring.
Fighting for his life, Storme reaches out and attempts to pull himself over to the ropes. Noticing this, FleX just wrenches even harder on his head hoping to put Storme to sleep. The crowd, growing restless starts up a slow "This is boring" chant that catches FleX off guard.
Commentary #1:
Ha, even the crowd agrees with me. Now watch FleX lose his temper and screw up.
With the chant growing louder, its quite clear its getting on FleX's nerves as he sneaks in a few quick elbows to Storme's head before cranking back on that headlock once more. After a few more seconds of the hold Steve appears to go limp and FleX casually lets go of the hold, letting Storme slink to the mat appearing rather lifeless.
Commentary #1:
Oh look, FleX is turning his attention to the crowd. Told ya his temper would get the better of him.
Commentary #2:
Unfortunately I have to agree. FleX needs to be less concerned with the fans in attendance and turn his attention back to his opponent in Steve Storme.
Far more concerned with the crowd, as he yells at them quite feverishly, FleX is completely oblivious to the fact that Storme has started to stir and apparently has awakened from his short slumber. Cooler heads to prevail eventually, and FleX turns back to Storme, gingerly moving in. Flashing a quick grin, he reaches down and...
Commentary #2:
Wow! Storme just rose up from the dead and unloaded a wicked enzuigiri on FleX.
Commentary #1:
Proof that FleX should've stayed on Storme. Now to see if Storme will capitalize on this opening.
His head ringing from the stiff kick from Storme, FleX stumbles back a few steps. Seeing this out of the corner of his eye, Storme springs to life and rushes forward with a series of elbow strikes, alternating after each one and getting faster after each shot as well.
Commentary #1:
Storme is on fire and if this pace continues, I can't see FleX lasting much longer.
Commentary #2:
FleX has taken some beatings in the past...
Commentary #1:
True but Storme has been focusing on his head the entire match. One Rawrstorme is all it takes, and out go the lights.
The onslaught sends FleX reeling into the ropes and Storme wastes little time and whips FleX off into the ropes. Poised, Storme flapjacks Flex up into the air and snaps off a huge knee that lands flush on FleX's jaw. The hit sounds like a gun went off in the arena and Storme rushes back a bit while FleX rolls around on the mat looking as if he's in La La Land at this time.
Commentary #2:
Both men are known for their hard hitting super kicks, and it'll be interesting to see who hits theirs first.
Commentary #1:
It's gonna be Storme... just thought you should know. In fact, I do believe we are a few seconds away from a beautiful Rawrstorme.
Lining up, his eyes locked firmly on FleX as he stirs after taking that violent knee to the face, Storme grins and does a little "foot work" that only serves to annoy the audience as they boo loudly at the arrogant Storme. Slowly FleX rises up, his vision rather foggy and unfortunately just as he turns to Storme... the lights go out once more.
Commentary #1:
Well it wasn't the Rawrstorme but what a impressive shining wizard from Storme. FleX is out of it and all Steve needs to do is stroll on over and walk out the cage.
On one knee, Steve looks back at the mess that is FleX, quickly wiping away the little bit of blood coming from the cut above his eyebrow. Seeing it maybe for the first time, Storme doesn't look pleased.
Commentary #2:
You might be right but I don't think ending this match in on Storme's mind right now. In fact, I'd say whatever he's got in mind won't end well for FleX.
Looming over the fallen FleX, Storme grabs hold of the back of his head and pulls him up slightly. Getting right in his face unloads a slew of less than friendly comments at FleX before sealing the deal with a wad of spit. The crowd only roars in disapproval and Storme just grins, refusing to let go of FleX's head and instead pulls him to his feet. With both standing, Steve drags FleX over to the side of the cage and with a smile on his face thrusts him up against it. Seconds later he starts pushing his head back and forth, using the cage like an over sized cheese grater while screaming, "Give up" right into FleX's ear.
Commentary #1:
Storme is all business, just like I told ya.
Commentary #2:
Business is one thing, but this... this is just excessive.
Commentary #1:
Its not Steve's fault FleX needed to be taught a lesson.
After easily the tenth time he's grated FleX's face like a piece of cheese against the cage, Storme just thrusts FleX facefirst into the mat before quickly spinning around and cracking him in the head with a sharp soccer kick. Adding insult to injury he yet again hocks up a massive wad of spit that lands right on the back of FleX's skull.
Commentary #2:
Explain to me again why Steve Storme is such a great role model for kids?
Commentary #1:
What's there to explain?
Commentary #2:
You really want to tell me that after watching that sick display you still think Steve is a great role model for kids?
Pleased with himself Storme saunters over to the door of the cage and motions to the ref outside the ring. At the same time FleX has yet to show any signs of life as the crowd attempts to rally support for the fallen star.
Commentary #1:
Would you listen to this stupid crowd? One second they love the guy and then they think he's boring.
Commentary #2:
Well look at the other guy in the ring. He's a real class act...
Commentary #1:
Good to see you finally agree.
Commentary #2:
...
Outside the ring, the other ref unlocks the door, and it swings open wide. Steve looks down at the floor below, aware that he's pretty much won the match at this point. He glances back at FleX, and notices that in the short time he's started to stir once more and is pulling himself to the ring ropes. He sighs and wastes little time in climbing out to the ring apron. At the same time the crowd just screams at Storme, clearly not happy at how close Steve is to victory.
Commentary #1:
Quit wasting time Storme, you've got this match won.
Commentary #2:
I'm not a fan but even I have to agree, Storme needs to stop wasting time right now.
Storme takes a single step down to the steel ring steps, and again he looks back at FleX now trying to pull himself up with the ring ropes. He laughs rather loudly and runs his left hand through his hair, however as he yet again glances over at FleX fighting to stand up, the smile fades...
Commentary #2:
Storme is getting back into the ring?
Commentary #1:
Not the smartest move, but I guess he isn't done with FleX.
Stalking FleX, he moves in and paint brushes the back of his head a few times asking, "Why won't you just stay down already?" The crowd once more showers Storme with their scorn, not that he seems to care while continuing to smack FleX around. After the fourth shot, FleX swings wildly and Storme dodges the shot with ease, sending FleX stumbling into the center of the ring. Seconds after, Storme motions that "its over" to the camera.
Commentary #1:
Rawrstorme time... good night FleX.
Commentary #2:
If this hits, I might have to agree but damn it... FleX refused to go down without a fight.
Commentary #1:
His face is soaked with blood, and Storme is bouncing around the ring. I wouldn't call this a fight.
Commentary #2:
You seem to be forgetting that early on FleX was in complete control of this match.
FleX hap-hazardly stumbles about, almost tumbling over the top rope if not for the cage preventing it from happening. Meanwhile Steve looks poised like a snake that's ready to strike, almost pleading with FleX to turn around so he can take his head off with that wicked super kick of his, The Rawrstorme. FleX turns around and Steve does it, teh RAWRASTORME! He hits it. Flex drops to the ground and Storme than motions for the Reff to open the door.. He does and FleX than geins to get up, no one knows why, Flex, than runs at Storme, he then moves out of the way, and throws him into the Cage, Flex than turns and tries to hit his finisher, all bloody and such. he tries for it, and fails, Storme than is ready again, and he hits it RAWRSTORME! Flex falls to the ground again, this time, being knocked out, face first. Storme, being very cocky as always than smirks and then walks outside the cage door, smiling. The reff than calls for the bell and the paramedics come out and take Flex into their Ambulance. Storme, satisfied in what he has done, smirks and then raises his hands in victory. As the fans cheer for him. Flex than rolls out of the arena, as the logo of EWF fades over the screen and the show comes to an end.
"Get On Your Knees" by Rage Against The Machine plays throughout the arena and Jack Swagger walks out. The fans than boo as he walks out from backstage, He then walks down the ramp wearing his Black and Blue Attire as usual, he has a huge smile on his face, as always. He then walks down the ramp with his arms out wide, like a birds wing span. He then drops to the ground and does two push ups and then Jumps up and lands on his feet. He then gets up feeling good, in a cocky mood as usual, and then runs to the ring and slides in. He gets up and then begins staring CM Punk down. He then smiles, and the referee, than tries to back Swagger from CM Punk so he can sound the bell, he does this, and then the bell sounds! Ding! Ding! Ding! the bell sounds and the two men begin pacing around the ring, waiting for the other to make a move. Jack swagger than makes his move and then Jumps towards Punk, and tries to take him down with a Wrestling move. He misses and CM Punk than backs up to the corner, they than approach each other and start the match off in a good way with a Good, Power Struggle, Swagger wins because of his size .. He pushes punk to the ground and then smiles and taunts to the crowd as Punk sits up looking a bit angry. He then stands up and while Swagger's back is to the crowd taunting, Punk takes advantage and runs towards him and knock him down with a Flying Forearm. Swagger than rolls out the ring and then lays outside as Punk gets up and Taunts to the crowd, they cheer as he is the favoring superstar in the match. He then smiles as the fans taunt for him. He then slides out the ring and picks up Swagger, Swagger sees this, and hits him in the stomach. And then hits him with a Hard Right Hand. Cm Punk than lays there as Swagger slides back in the ring in satisfaction. The Ref Counts ... 1 ... 2.. 3.. 4 .. 5..
.:: Michael Cole ::.
Wow, will Punk be able to make it up?
.:: Tazz ::.
I'm not sure, but this is surly a great match so far, I'm routing for Punk.
.:: Michael Cole ::.
I'm not, his name describes him right .. a little Punk, he has no respect for others.
.:: Tazz ::.
Well the fans seem to like him in this match .. !
As the Commentators speak the reff still stands in the ring next to Swagger counting. 7 .. 8 .. Punk then sees he is about to lose and barely is able to slide his body in the ring. Swagger than runs at him angrily and tries to clothesline him out the ring. Punk reverses and sends Swagger flying out the ring with a body drop. Punk than goes out the ring and the ref counts the count out. He gets to ten and both men lose by count out.
After the match is finished and all of the people in the match leave the arena, everyone's attention is directed towards the stage where Immanuel Jackson, and Chad Jennings are standing, waiting to start their rap as the fans cheer. The fans are still cheering and E-man and Chad begin ...
.:: E-man ::.
Yo, I think it's time, we bring our shit back chad ..
.:: Chad ::.
Yeah ... let's do it .. !
.:: E-man ::.
Aight, ha let's go ..
We Rappin to the damn beat ..
Hustlin like we on a team ..
Gangstas' don't know when to stop ..
Killin, n***as in the street!
I'm sick of all these wannabes ..
They wanna be fiila ...
You walkin down the street,
the wrong territory .. The kill ya.
See, Rap is about Killing, havin' sex or feeling bad insde .. It's about sharin' all the great thoughts .. That are there in ya mind .. !
.:: Chad ::.
sh*t... you mutha fuckas, thought you could get at me… who the f**k ya’ll think ya’ll is? You’re nothings… always will be… mutha f**as, you can keep tryin’ get at me… but there’s more from where this came from… it’s no secret, whether I die, before I can release these diss tracks… or alive… I will bring Death Row to they knees… and I will destroy… ya’lls fake ass, full of nothin’, mutha f**kin’ punk ass maggot ass bitch faggots crew… and if you down wit them fools… then f**k you too! And Shad… this just a warnin’… I ain’t got no beef wit you… I never did… I ain’t never been that type person… all cause Khwame does some f****d up shit, don’t mean f**k wit me… if you want me… you know where to find me… and if you really wanna prove yaself… or a point, you won’t mind facin’ me in tha ring then, would you? Cause I… don’t give a f**k anymore… death to Brotherhood…
“A true mutha f**kin’ soulja…”
.:: E-Man ::.
You think I'm fuckin' scared of you .. ?
People sittin at home havin nothing there to do.
You think Im fuckin scared of you ..
I don't wanna cause strife ..
But maybe you should be quiet, and go home to ya wife .. This language is explicit, something that I know.
But we will never stop, Chad and E, are back on you Hoes.
This is our release track, we stompin to the beat.
Muthafuckas make you dance, while they shootin' at your feet. EWF is back bitchez, who is gonna stop us, Floyd is walkin round the town, thinkin he can mop us .. !
.:: Chad ::.
Feel tha water come up ya knees, watch me make ya crumble wit ease
Yea, shoulda never f****d wit me, thinkin you one tha greatest mcs, you a joke
More like a crack addict, that always smoke; you a bunch of bologna; ain’t sh*t but broke
Yea…ya mutha f**kas think ya so slick, think ya so smooth, but you all are fuckin phony
When yo Godfather a fake ass g, not even from Compton, or tha D
Nowhere close to Eazy E, a f**kin' punk ass wannabe comedian
Tryin’ f**k wit me, and thinkin’ you, his crew, can f**k wit Hood Tribe, sh*t
You already lose, mise well pack ya bags and get on goose, you mutha f**kas lose
Yea I shot up Briganti’s house, whatcha gonna do, already got ya all shooken loose
I couldn’t give a f**k anymore, EWF is back what tha f**k you gonna do?
The camera opens in the EWF arena and it pans all over the arena showing the hyped up fans holding their signs up high while they scream, cheer, and boo. Then the lights go dim in the arena as the color of red and black flash throughout the arena as "Ice Cream Paint Job" by Dorrough plays throughout the arena and the fans get on their feet and begin to cheer.
“Floyd’s Entrance Video” plays over the Titantron system and all the fans rise to their feet as Floyd walks out of the curtain with his crew and smiles while pumping up the crowd. Floyd walks to the center stage and does a taunt where holding up his pinkie and pointer as pyro goes off in the back as he then he walks down the entrance ramp slapping fans hands as runs up the steps into the ring. Floyd is in the ring as he gets on the Turnbuckle, Flexes and puts up his taunt again. Then Floyd jumps off the turnbuckle as Elijah Burke begins to come out. Hells Bells blasts throughout the PA system as "The Paragon of Virtue" Elijah Burke jogs out from the back. AS he walks down the ramp, he looks confident that he will beat his opponent and put himself in the title picture where he rightfully belongs. As he gets to the end of the ramp, he looks at the fans as they cheer. He then proceeds and slides into the ring awaiting his next opponent.
Emmanuel Livingston comes out and runs down the ramp. Then enters the ring just as the fans scream his name he climb up each turnbuckle and the crowd begins to scream.
Then the three face off in the middle of the ring as the bell rings they have a stare down. "DING, DING, DING!!!!"
The bell sounds as in the very beginning Floyd Mayweather jumps on Elijah Burke and starts hitting him with punches. punch after punch Elijah Burke is down. As Emmanuel Livingston goes out the ring as he is taking advantage of the moment. He get's under the ring and grabs a hard steel chair. He brings it out from under the ring as he picks it up and puts it up to his face and smiles. By that time Floyd Mayweather has had Elijah Burke on the ground. As when Emmanuel picked up the chair, Floyd is on the top rope thinking about who to jump on. Right when Floyd figures out who he wants to jump on he is pushed off the top rope onto Emmanuel by Elijah Burke. Elijah goes to the middle of the ring and taunts as he puts his arms out representing that he is the best. Then Elijah starts to get out of the ring slowly as he looks down and both superstars are down. Then he looks at the fans and shakes his head up and down. And to Elijah Burke's surprise, Floyd Mayweather was playing possum as he gets up and hits Elijah Burke on the head with a chair as he is jumping down. Then Floyd slides in the ring and gets on the top rope and looks at the crowd. Then the camera shows a replay of Floyd hitting Elijah over the head with a chair. Then Emmanuel Livingston gets in the ring as the two have another face off. Then Emmanuel runs at Floyd and tries to Clothesline him as Floyd Ducks and Emmanuel hits Elijah Burke as he is trying to get in the ring. Then Emmanuel looks down at Elijah for a second then he turns around and gets with a killer Haymaker. Then Floyd Mayweather tries to kick him out of the ring but Emmanuel grabs Floyd's head and flips him out the ring then rolls in it. Emmanuel then grabsthe chair and taunts the runs and jumps out the ring with the chair in his hand while both Floyd and Elijah are getting up. Emmanuel does a flip out of the ring and all of the superstars are knocked out. Then the ref starts to count.
1...
2...
3...
4...
5...
.:: Michael Cole ::.
Is this Triple threat coming to an end will this be a draw?
.:: Tazz ::.
I think so if none of these men make it to their feet this one is over !
8...
.:: Tazz ::.
It's over it's over!!
9...
10.. NO!
Just then Emmanuel makes it to his feet as the ref stops counting. Emmanuel then grabs Elijah and rolls him in the ring. Emmanuel then slides in the ring and begins to pin Elijah.
1...
2...
The count is then broke up by Floyd Mayweather who slid into the ring behind Emmanuel. Then Floyd grabs his chain from outside the ring he goes in and tries to hit Emmanuel with the brass knuckles. Then Emmanuel ducks then Elijah Burke runs and spears the missing Floyd Mayweather. The Emmanuel runs and tries to punch Elijah then Elijah ducks and waits for Emmanuel to turn around. And to Emmanuels surprise, he accidentally hits the ref. Then Elijah Burke, taking advantage of the situation, hits Emmanuel with a four up. Then Elijah tries to cover Emmanuel completely forgetting that the ref is knocked down. Elijah is on Emmanuel for a few seconds before he notices the ref. Elijah gets off of Emmanuel and get's the ref up, he then covers Emmanuel again and the ref starts to count.
1...
2...
Then Emmanuel kicks out.
.:: Michael Cole ::.
It seems that Elijah took too much time and gave Emmanuel time to heal.
Elijah then gets mad and begins to turn around.
EL gets the pin and wins.
__ Smiles, and then raises his hands in victory as the referee and the Ring Announcer announce the winner of the match. Satisfied, they smile and then Get on the top rope and taunt to the fans as Supreme, fades to a commercial ...
- - - - - Commercial Break - - - - -
The scene then comes back with Izzy standing next To Todd Grisham ...
.:: Todd Grisham ::.
Hello Ladies and Gentleman, and at the moment, I am here with the newest member of the Roster and will debut tonight on Supreme, he is a former Heritage Champion, and is a Main Eventer, Ladies And Gentlman, Israel .. Jackson!
The fans than cheer and scream, stand to the top of their feet as the camera is focused in on Izzy. He then smiles and moves a bit closer to the camera, Just as it moves to him, for a perfect angle. He is wearing a Black Sweatshirt, with, Red Words on it that says, "Izzy vs E-man: Spetember 9th". Representing his match every time he wears a shirt. But he is happy, in a Good Mood, as he is in a tournament for the EWF title, as he smiles Todd Grisham than begins speaking again.
.:: Todd Grisham ::.
Soo, Izzy, tonight you are going one on one, in a Title Match Contendership, facing someone in your own blood line, a Brother, Immanuel, how does that feel?
.:: Israel Jackson ::.
Well Todd, tonight, I am facing my brother, and hopefully, I will win, so, in all due respect towards you and E-Man .. I feel great, nothing is better than the feeling, of facing some good competition for a rightful prize, Ya Digg? I mean, I am facing E-man, my brother, someone who I looked upt o as a kid, someone I used to copy, because I wanted to be Just like him, and now .. I get to prove to him that I am a real superstar!
Now tonight I am in one of the most important matches of my life. I am facing my own brother Immanuel Jackson. Now tonight I am going to prove that I can beat my brother, because I am really tired of him doubting my abilities. And I know that deep down inside, he thinks that I suck, and that I can't wrestle for Jack. But tonight, I will prove to him that I can beat him and I can win a match and that I don't need him to survive in this buisness. I am tired of him doubting me, and sometimes even not wanting me to team with him because he thinks I can't win. And I really am tired of him, my own brother, doubting my abilities and I am tired of him not teaming with me because he thinks I can't go all out. Just because he's better than me. Just because he is better than me he thinks he can just beat me easily. But not today. Today I will prove to him that I can win. That I can go as big in this buisness as he can that I can win against him! So .. with that being said, I WILL beat him. And tonight, I hope that he will realize that I am not a fake.
In this match, I look at him more as a enemy and not a brother! Well .. I am not gonna beat his head in with a bat, but he knows well, That I will not Hold back .. EVER! So .. E-man, You better get Busy, cause here comes your brother ... KID IZZY!!!
he then smiles and then walks away from the camera as the fans cheer and he is satisfied at what he has said to the camera and what he is going to do in his match against E-Man. He then goes to his locker room and then begins getting his things for the match as the camera scene switches to the arena where Lillian is standing there.
.:: Lillian Garcia ::.
Laaaaaddiiieeeesss and Gentleman, it is now time for EWF Tournament match for the EWF Title, the winner of the match continuing, to the end to face another man next week!
She than lowers her microphone .... Izzy comes out and lifts up his hands as fireworks go up behind him. Then Izzy runs and opens the cage door and goes then gets on top of it and lifts up his arms again. He is then on the top rope and E-man begins his entrance.
E-Man then Stands Behind The Curtain Waiting For His Music to Start As He Glances At His Watch And Then Looks Up And the Fans chant knowing Who That is Standing Behind The Curtain.....E-Man...But Some Fans Just Sit There....As E-Man Is From Rated And They Dont know E-Man.....The Screen Then Fades As This Is A Part Of His Entrance.......Supreme Then Goes On Air And Begins The Show........
The camera fades Into the Logo Of EWF Supreme And Then fades Back To The Arena Where The Arena is Sold Out And Fans Stand On Their Feet Waiting For the Show To Start....They Then Quiet Down As The Rated Theme Song Still Plays And They Wait.....Just At That Moment Fireworks of All Different Sorts Come Up From The Stage As the Fans Cheer Again! The Pyro Gives One Last Giant Boom As Sparks Fly In the Air And Fade...!
The Fans Cheer For One last Minute As The Play By play Commentators Sit In The Stands And Watch All Of The Fans Cheer With A Grim Look On Their Faces! The Fans Yell As The Camea Circles The Arena Showing DXX Fans From All Over The World And Different Races.....Black, White, Caucasian, Asian, Latino, English...! The Camera then Changes Angles And Circles the Other Way And Stops To Look At The Famous Celebrity And Former EWF Superstar, The Golden Child, Eric Steel! Sitting In The Stands To Watch The Rated Show...he Smiles, And Takes Off His Glasses And Gives A Look To The Camera Screen, Showing Off A Bit...As The Fans Scream At the Top Of Their Lungs, Taking A Breath Then Starting The Screaming Again!
The Music Stops Playing and the Camera Angle Changes To The Air At The Top Of The Arena, Known As The Nose Bleed Area.....As E-Man's Music Bring Em Out by T.i. Plays Throughout The Arena.
(Bring 'em out, Its hard to yell when the barrels in ya mouth) Swizzie!
(Bring 'em out, bring 'em out) Aye!
(Bring 'em out, bring 'em out) TI
(Bring 'em out, bring 'em out) Aye!
TIP comin live from the VIP, heard the night life lost life when I leave
Both the Feds and the State wanna see my need
The whole city got bizzerk he got treat
Anotha nigga got a hit but shawty he not me
Who set the city on fire as soon as he got freed
Da king back now hoes don't even know how to act now
Hit the club stippers give neck 'fore I sit down
Still ballin money stack taller than Shaq now
Still push a button to let the roof on the 'Lac down
I'm on the road doin shows puttin my mack down
Mississippi to Philly Albuquerque to Chatt Town
E Runs Down The Ramp doing the Crip Walk As His Chains Around His Neck Fly in the Air Then Coming Back Down And Bouncing Off His Chest.....He Then Throws his Sign Up To the Crowd, Rapping Along to His Theme Song....he then Runs As Fast As He Can To the Ring And Slides In And gets on The Top Rope One Foot At A Time...left the n Right...he Stands there On the Top Rope For A Moment And Listens To the Fans Cheering.....he Then Takes A Deep Breath And Gets Down And Does the Same On The Opposite Turnbuckle....The Fans Hold Up Various Signs.....Some Sayying" I Get Money" and Some Saying "E-Man, And Under It Saying Chaos theory...Others Dont Like E-Man And hols Up Signs Saying His Sucks And What Not!
Mic check 1-2 1-2, you wanna beef wit the king what is you gon do
Will you show up on the scene wit 2 guns drew
Or you and ya friend and play a little two on two
If you knew half of what I knew then you'll be hittin the deck
Got a tool and a vest I can get some respect
I'ma make it hard for a sucka n*gga to flex
Sho 'em this ain't the squad for a n*gga to test
Pimp my nutz too large and we way too fresh
Work well wit Nines AK's and Techs
And quick to check a lame like a game of chess
You want beef you can bring ya best and we'll be standin in ya Front Yard Yell- ...
His music then cuts and he gives his chain and his Hat and such to teh Bell Bearer and he smiles as him and Izzy's match is about to begin, the referee signals for the bell. E-Man then walks up to Izzy and gives him a quick handshake and then a Hug. He then smiles and the match begins as both move back to their corners.
The Reff than sounds the bell and the match begins, E-Man and Kid Izzy, both together in this match for one fall, E-man then starts off the match hard and runs to Izzy with a hard fist, right to the face. he smirks and then picks him up and throws him into the corner. He then begins hitting him with some right hands. Izzy gets battered and is then dazed in the corner. E-man smirks again and runs to the other side of the ring. He then turns around and the runs at Izzy with a Clothesline, he misses and runs into thhe corner, hitting the turnbuckle. Izzy than takes advantage and then tries a roll up .. 1.. 2.. Kickout. E-man kicked out easily and Izzy than sees this and then gets on the top rope. He waits for E-Man to get up and then Jumps with a Missle Dropkick. He jumps in the air towards E-man and then misses. e-Man dosges and then grabs Izzy in the air and slams him to the ground, Face first. Izzy then cries in Pain and E-Man then gets on the top rope.
.:: Michael Cole ::.
I think E-Man is gonna end this
E-amn then Jumps off the top rope and tries to hit his shooting star, he misses and Izzy puts his legs up to reverse the move. E-man then falls on the ground holding his stomach as he cries in Pain. Izzy than bounces off the ropes and comes back with a mean Elbow Drop. He then picks up E-Man and tries to throw him outside the ring, E-Man reverses the odds and then throws Izzy outside. Izzy then sort of reverses and then lads on the apron on tghe opposite side of the ropes. E-man then begins walking away and Izzy jumps on the rope and tries to come at E, with a Cross Body from behind, e-Man sees this, and Izzy jumps at him and E-man hits him with a mean Uppercut right to the Jaw while Izzy is in the air. He falls to the ground... E-man then takes advantage and then pins Izzy 1... 2.. Izzy than kicks out of the Pin. E_man then sits up in dissatisfaction and begins arguing with the reff ...
.:: Michael Cole ::.
Wow, how did Izzy kickout from that!?
.:: Tazz ::.
I don't know, but we will find out, if he can recouporate from that punch .. When we return!!
- - - - - Commercial Break - - - - -
.:: Micheal Cole ::.
And we are back from the commercial break remember kids don’t try this at home. The EWF superstars are professionals and get injured too you know. Wow this match ought to be good it’s a no disqualification match up.
E-man walks to the ring. Nick Hamilton is the referee for this contest. Kid izzy executes a pump handle suplex on E-man. Kid izzy gets nailed with a charging axhandle bodyblock from E-man. Kid izzy executes a swinging bulldog on E-man driving E-man's face into the mat. Kid izzy gets back to his feet. kid izzy knees E-man and rolls back to his feet. E-man dropkicks kid izzy. E-man is back on his feet. Kid izzy moves back to his feet. E-man sends kid izzy to ringside. Nick Hamilton starts the count
1..
[(..2) E-man executes a headlock takedown. (...3) E-man fist drops kid izzy on the floor. E-man is back on his feet. (....4) E-man knees kid izzy and rolls back to his feet. kid izzy is up again. kid izzy executes a swinging neckbreaker on E-man. (.....5) kid izzy swings a Steel chair and hits E-man. E-man is bleeding as a result. kid izzy hits the fallaway slam on E-man.
E-man is back on his feet. E-man takes kid izzy into the ring. E-man DDT’s kid izzy. E-man nails kid izzy with a belly-to-back suplex. E-man applies an arm wrench to kid izzy. E-man executes the jumping sidekick on kid izzy. Kid izzy hits E-man with the double arm DDT into the mat.
.:: Micheal Cole ::.
If kid izzy keeps using moves like that double arm DDT he could win the match!
Kid izzy moves back to his feet. kid izzy and E-man go to the floor Nick Hamilton starts the count (.1) kid izzy cuts E-man with a blade. E-man is bleeding as a result. E-man stands up. (..2) E-man hits kid izzy with the back of his elbow.
E-man takes kid izzy down with a knee. kid izzy gets up. They head back into the ring. E-man hits a spinning leg lariat on kid Izzy sending him to the mat. kid Izzy stands up. Kid Izzy leg sweeps E-man. Kid Izzy with a falling splash on E-man. kid Izzy is back on his feet. Kid Izzy executes a corkscrew Legdrop on E-man. Kid Izzy climbs to his feet. Kid Izzy with a falling splash on E-man. kid Izzy moves back to his feet. kid Izzy executes the Supper DDT on E-man! E-man gets hit with the shooting star press from kid Izzy. Nick Hamilton counts. ...1 ...2… oh no E-man kicks out just in time. Kid Izzy begins to argue with the referee that it was a three count. Kid Izzy is hit in the face by E-man. Followed by a combination of punches. Kid Izzy reverses one of them He hits E-man with a DDT. E man stands up and turns around! Izzy than hits E-Man with The Get Busy. He Pins him 1...2...3..NO! E-man kicked out! Izzy than gets out the ring, and gets a steel chair and slides in the ring .. The reff than tries to stop the frustrated Izzy, E-Man than has a trick up his sleeve to .. Izzy drops the chair but then pushes the reff out the way, he hits E-man in the face and at that very moment E-man does too! They both fall to the ground, and to the reff's surprise, he sees that they both had Brass kuckles, he calls for the bell. They rung the bell and the fans are all confused... Everyone than sits there for a minute with everyone confused ... A Man then runs out from the back and hands Lillian a slip of paper. She than looks surprised and the reads it off.
.:: Lillian Garcia ::.
Ladies and gentelman, The Referee has called this match a draw, and both opponents will advance into the Tournament next week ...
Just then Shane McMahon's music hits and he then runs out to the ring, E-Man and Izzy than both get up and then shake each others hands, before Shane gets in the ring, they the go back to their corners and then both hold their Jaw in pain. Shane then has a mic and begins to speak.
.:: Shane McMahon ::.
SO, Izzy .. E-man, you both have a draw, due to disqualification, now let me say this, and what will happen next week... This is the kickoff of Supreme, the best show on television, so, next week, it will be, The Jackson Brothers, vs two Mystery Partners, if the Jackson's win, they get a Tag Title Shot, and get to advance to the end of the tourney where they will face the winner. If they lose to the opponents, they will be forced to LEAVE Supreme! Good day men...!
Shane then smirks and leaves the arena as his music plays and E-man and Izzy are in pain. Shane leaves the arena, and the scene fades ... into commercial.
- - - - - Commercial Break - - - - -
BLOG. STORME. SECKS. WIN. RAWR. YAYAYAYA.
Man uz a ho, Flex. Oh yeah reader, see how I didn't capitlize the X in Flex like he does? Yeah, see, I didn't do that because I realise that randomly making letters uppercase isn't cool, clever or intelligent.
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! What's that you're thinking? The reaction of everybody associated with Extreme Wrestling Federation when I agreed to face Flex in a special exhibition match main event contest inside a steel cage! Yes, the collective roster and its fans all orgasmed within roughly the same period as just one single appearence from 'Supernova' is amazingly amazing and they just couldn't control themselves.
Yippie ki yay motherfucker! Aww yeah, mark little schoolgirls, mark like the Jonas Brothers and Zac Effron just declared they want your kids on national TV. I said mark!
Rawr! Rawr! Rawr! Rawr! Rawr! Rawr! - best. word. ever. - Rawr! Rawr! Rawr! Rawr! Rawr! Rawr!
Stop! Hammer time. Now here comes the pseudo 'G' part of the blog of pwn where I type like a wanksta for all you e-thugs out there keeping it real! I'm a considerate man you see and I like to connect with all my different blog readers. Here goes something:
Yo homiez it be I Steve Storme on dat fight shit 'gainst some punk-ass beeeyatch called Flex. He be trippin' or sumit 'cos he should not done ever agreed to a match with Steve motherfuckin' Storme. I tha realist badass on da fuckin' show and you best believe dat shit my homebois. I ain't gonna front, I da fuckin bomb and Flex ain't a G, he a sissy boi ho.
Now with that crap out the way... end transmission.
Steve Storme vs. FleX
The bell rings, and immediately the two begin to circle round the ring, FleX looking attentively at Storme, and Storme casually strolling round the ring wearing a massive smirk across his lips. Eventually after a few passes, which FleX lunging forward and Storme backing off in a rather arrogant fashion, the took step in to lock up but Storme instead paint brushes FleX across the face, the slap ringing through the arena.
Commentary #1:
Man, did you hear that one?
Commentary #2:
Storme just slapped the taste out of FleX's mouth and this crowd doesn't seem to appreciate his antics one bit.
Amused Storme just grins like he's gotten away with murder and slides back towards his corner. Shortly after he motions for FleX to 'bring it on' while the crowd continues to boo rather loudly. Still holding his jaw, and looking rather shaking by the shot, FleX glares over at Storme and it doesn't take long before he goes charging in with reckless abandon.
Commentary #2:
While I understand the anger, FleX really needs to control his temper or else he's bound to make a mistake.
Watching this Storme quickly rolls out of the corner at the last second, sending FleX face first into the top turnbuckle with a rather loud thud. He stumbles around dazed for a moment or two while Storme proceeds to laugh his ass off, much to the dismay of the crowd in attendance.
Commentary #1:
FleX looks like he's on dream street and this match has just started.
Commentary #2:
It would appear so, and in this environment that kind of error can only lead to further punishment. In fact, Storme seems to be stalking FleX, and you just know this can't end well for FleX.
Waiting in the wings, Stormes grabs hold of the stunned FleX and with little effort takes him over with a nearly flawless german suplex. On impact, FleX clutches at his neck and winces in pain. Not wasting any time Storme quickly runs in and kicks FleX right in the side of the head with a great deal of force.
Commentary #1:
I think I just saw FleX's eyes roll back in his head.
Commentary #2:
You just might be right, and Storme might be three seconds away from victory if he chooses to pin FleX right now. Or he could just exit out the door or over the top.
Sensing things are going his way, Storme pauses for a moment and poses for the crowd, receiving a great deal of distasteful remarks for his effort. Not overly amused by it he just shakes his head before turning back to FleX, who is just starting to shake the cobwebs out.
Commentary #2:
FleX is starting to stir.
Commentary #1:
Question is, can he get anything going or is this just a bunch of wasted effort on his behalf?
On one knee FleX is met by a series of slaps from Storme, each one not doing a great deal of damage, however in his current state he can only swipe at the air in an attempt to block the oncoming barrage of strikes.
Commentary #2:
Storme is just playing around now, and personally I hope it comes back to bite him in the ass.
Commentary #1:
A little favoritism there eh?
Commentary #2:
Are you telling me you find Storme's complete lack of respect entertaining?
With the crowd firmly supporting FleX with an almost deafening roar of approval, Storme lets up the attack and slides back from his opponent.
Commentary #1:
Well... yeah, I do and it looks like he's about to finish off FleX... in timely fashion might I add.
Commentary #2:
That's just great, I guess you're a fan of Kyle Evers too then?
Steve crouches down slight, as if lining up for whatever is to come with a massive grin etched across his face. At the same time, FleX appears to still be all shook up from the previous shots to his head.
Commentary #1:
Well yeah, whether you like his attitude or not, the dude is stand out athlete, and he's friends with Steve Storme.
Commentary #2:
Speaking of Storme, he looks about ready to unload with something and it would be in FleX's best interest to avoid this.
After a few fleeting seconds, Storme finally rushes forward and unloads with a massive dropkick. On impact it rocks FleX's head back and forth turning him into a human bobblehead for a moment, before crashing to the mat with a slight bounce. Storme, sensing that it might be over quickly rolls FleX's dead weight over and goes for the pin, casually hooking his inside leg.
One...
Two...
Commentary #2:
What is Storme doing?!
Having lept up from the mat, Storme moves over to one of the cameras and when a massive grin sweeping over his lips he motions to the camera as if to say "Oh, I'm just getting started".
Commentary #1:
Ain't it obvious, he's trying to put on a show for these people... not that they deserve it with the way they are treating him.
Commentary #2:
How they are treating him? He's yet to show these people any respect whatsoever.
Wasting little time Storme drags FleX's seemingly lifeless body up to a standing position, and battering rams his head into the cage. The force of the shot sends waves up the normally sturdy structure and elicits a chorus of "Ohs" from the crowd. However Storme doesn't look even close to being done as he once more drags FleX up from the ground, his limbs dangling in the air void of any life.
Commentary #2:
Storme looks to be all business tonight.
Commentary #1:
Well duh? What else would you expect from a legend like Storme?
With a massive grin across his lips Storme charges forward once more and...
Commentary #2:
FleX blocked the attempt?
Commentary #1:
He's alive?! Didn't see that coming.
Apparently neither did Storme as a wave of frustration comes over his face, as he tries yet again to ram FleX's face into cage. Again he blocks it at the last second and the crowd suddenly comes to life, and Storme doesn't look none to please about it, screaming for them to "shut the f**k up" quite loudly.
Commentary #2: Again Storme is showing this crowd no respect whatsoever.
Commentary #1:
Yeah yeah, whatever... its not like FleX will do anything with this small opening.
Again and again Storme tries to silence FleX's slowly building momentum but each time he's stopped before finally, he eats a massive elbow to the mid-section. His grip loosens, but he still holds on for dear life. Another shot rocks Storme's stomach region but he continues to struggle to hold on. A third violent elbow does the trick though as Storme staggers back, and FleX gasps for air, looking to finally get into this match.
Commentary #1:
Storme looks like he's about to be in a world of hurt unless he comes up with something quick.
Commentary #2:
You sound rather concerned right now. Personally Storme is about to get exactly what he deserves.
As expected, FleX hussels forward and cracks Storme right in the jaw with a stiff left. It rocks his head back slightly leaving him open for the quick series of jabs, each one landing square on the bridge of his nose. After at least the fifth, FleX whips the stunned Storme off into the ropes and drills him in the face with a quick back elbow when he bounces back. Storme drops to the mat rather quickly, holding his face trying to cover up.
Commentary #1:
FleX just might've broken his nose there.
Commentary #2:
That's gonna put a slight kink in Storme's plans for tonight, at least you'd have to imagine it would. However FleX doesn't look like his done, and I can't say I'm surprised.
Mounting the fallen Storme, FleX bats away both his hands with a single swipe and drives a massive left into his face followed by a quick right to the side of Storme's head. Another stiff left cracks Storme right square in the jaw and FleX continues to rain punches down... not letting up for a single moment and the crowd is absolutely enjoying it.
Commentary #1:
Someone needs to stop this before FleX breaks Storme's face.
Commentary #2:
Quite frankly I don't think anyone cares. However it does look like FleX is letting up slightly.
Commentary #1:
He's washed up ass is probably winded.
Commentary #2:
Do I sense a little favoritism there?
Commentary #1: ...
Breathing rather heavily, FleX pulls himself up from on top of the now battered Steve Storme, who looks to be cut slightly above his left eyebrow, and backs off for a few seconds only to come right back towards Storme. He grabs a clump of his hair with both hands and forces him to his feet, Storme screaming rather loudly as you'd expect. Not long after, he hooks Storme and slams him hard to the match with a crisp snap suplex.
Commentary #2:
Beautiful snap suplex from FleX, and he's yet to let go.
Holding on, he drags Steve back to his feet and drives in a few quick knees with a great deal of force. In his groggy state Storme can only attempt to block the shots, to little avail as each hits rather solidly. On the last one FleX lets out a quick yell before launching his knee back into the mid-section of his opponent.
Commentary #1:
That sounded brutal.
Commentary #2:
I'm surprised Storme is still standing to be honest.
Commentary #1:
At this time, I think the only reason he's still on his feet is because FleX is holding him up. Still FleX better not waste anytime or else Storme will come back from this.
Suddenly looking quite confident, FleX walks around the ring while still holding on to Steve's head, practically dragging him around as he soaks up the praise from the crowd. After making his rounds, FleX hoists Storme up into the air and holds him up, showing off his strength.
Commentary #2:
See how he's letting all the blood rush to Storme's head...
Commentary #1:
Blah blah blah, FleX should worry less about showing off to this crowd cause I'm telling ya, Storme has only just begun to fight.
Still holding Storme up, FleX walks closer to the center of the ring and then just drops Storme to the mat hard with a textbook vertical suplex. The ring shakes from the fall and FleX quickly floats over into a pin attempt.
One...
Two...
Commentary #1:
Storme kicks out with ease.
Commentary #2:
He barely got his shoulder off the mat.
Commentary #1:
So? He didn't want to waste a lot of effort.
Frustrated, FleX slams both his hands down on the mat before rolling off and wrapping Storme up in a solid headlock on the mat. He wrenches at the hold with a great deal of force, looking as if he's trying to pull Storme's head right off.
Commentary #1:
Yawn... FleX is dragging this match to a slow crawl.
Commentary #2: Like it or not, its a sound strategy.
Commentary #1:
Doesn't change the fact its quite boring.
Fighting for his life, Storme reaches out and attempts to pull himself over to the ropes. Noticing this, FleX just wrenches even harder on his head hoping to put Storme to sleep. The crowd, growing restless starts up a slow "This is boring" chant that catches FleX off guard.
Commentary #1:
Ha, even the crowd agrees with me. Now watch FleX lose his temper and screw up.
With the chant growing louder, its quite clear its getting on FleX's nerves as he sneaks in a few quick elbows to Storme's head before cranking back on that headlock once more. After a few more seconds of the hold Steve appears to go limp and FleX casually lets go of the hold, letting Storme slink to the mat appearing rather lifeless.
Commentary #1:
Oh look, FleX is turning his attention to the crowd. Told ya his temper would get the better of him.
Commentary #2:
Unfortunately I have to agree. FleX needs to be less concerned with the fans in attendance and turn his attention back to his opponent in Steve Storme.
Far more concerned with the crowd, as he yells at them quite feverishly, FleX is completely oblivious to the fact that Storme has started to stir and apparently has awakened from his short slumber. Cooler heads to prevail eventually, and FleX turns back to Storme, gingerly moving in. Flashing a quick grin, he reaches down and...
Commentary #2:
Wow! Storme just rose up from the dead and unloaded a wicked enzuigiri on FleX.
Commentary #1:
Proof that FleX should've stayed on Storme. Now to see if Storme will capitalize on this opening.
His head ringing from the stiff kick from Storme, FleX stumbles back a few steps. Seeing this out of the corner of his eye, Storme springs to life and rushes forward with a series of elbow strikes, alternating after each one and getting faster after each shot as well.
Commentary #1:
Storme is on fire and if this pace continues, I can't see FleX lasting much longer.
Commentary #2:
FleX has taken some beatings in the past...
Commentary #1:
True but Storme has been focusing on his head the entire match. One Rawrstorme is all it takes, and out go the lights.
The onslaught sends FleX reeling into the ropes and Storme wastes little time and whips FleX off into the ropes. Poised, Storme flapjacks Flex up into the air and snaps off a huge knee that lands flush on FleX's jaw. The hit sounds like a gun went off in the arena and Storme rushes back a bit while FleX rolls around on the mat looking as if he's in La La Land at this time.
Commentary #2:
Both men are known for their hard hitting super kicks, and it'll be interesting to see who hits theirs first.
Commentary #1:
It's gonna be Storme... just thought you should know. In fact, I do believe we are a few seconds away from a beautiful Rawrstorme.
Lining up, his eyes locked firmly on FleX as he stirs after taking that violent knee to the face, Storme grins and does a little "foot work" that only serves to annoy the audience as they boo loudly at the arrogant Storme. Slowly FleX rises up, his vision rather foggy and unfortunately just as he turns to Storme... the lights go out once more.
Commentary #1:
Well it wasn't the Rawrstorme but what a impressive shining wizard from Storme. FleX is out of it and all Steve needs to do is stroll on over and walk out the cage.
On one knee, Steve looks back at the mess that is FleX, quickly wiping away the little bit of blood coming from the cut above his eyebrow. Seeing it maybe for the first time, Storme doesn't look pleased.
Commentary #2:
You might be right but I don't think ending this match in on Storme's mind right now. In fact, I'd say whatever he's got in mind won't end well for FleX.
Looming over the fallen FleX, Storme grabs hold of the back of his head and pulls him up slightly. Getting right in his face unloads a slew of less than friendly comments at FleX before sealing the deal with a wad of spit. The crowd only roars in disapproval and Storme just grins, refusing to let go of FleX's head and instead pulls him to his feet. With both standing, Steve drags FleX over to the side of the cage and with a smile on his face thrusts him up against it. Seconds later he starts pushing his head back and forth, using the cage like an over sized cheese grater while screaming, "Give up" right into FleX's ear.
Commentary #1:
Storme is all business, just like I told ya.
Commentary #2:
Business is one thing, but this... this is just excessive.
Commentary #1:
Its not Steve's fault FleX needed to be taught a lesson.
After easily the tenth time he's grated FleX's face like a piece of cheese against the cage, Storme just thrusts FleX facefirst into the mat before quickly spinning around and cracking him in the head with a sharp soccer kick. Adding insult to injury he yet again hocks up a massive wad of spit that lands right on the back of FleX's skull.
Commentary #2:
Explain to me again why Steve Storme is such a great role model for kids?
Commentary #1:
What's there to explain?
Commentary #2:
You really want to tell me that after watching that sick display you still think Steve is a great role model for kids?
Pleased with himself Storme saunters over to the door of the cage and motions to the ref outside the ring. At the same time FleX has yet to show any signs of life as the crowd attempts to rally support for the fallen star.
Commentary #1:
Would you listen to this stupid crowd? One second they love the guy and then they think he's boring.
Commentary #2:
Well look at the other guy in the ring. He's a real class act...
Commentary #1:
Good to see you finally agree.
Commentary #2:
...
Outside the ring, the other ref unlocks the door, and it swings open wide. Steve looks down at the floor below, aware that he's pretty much won the match at this point. He glances back at FleX, and notices that in the short time he's started to stir once more and is pulling himself to the ring ropes. He sighs and wastes little time in climbing out to the ring apron. At the same time the crowd just screams at Storme, clearly not happy at how close Steve is to victory.
Commentary #1:
Quit wasting time Storme, you've got this match won.
Commentary #2:
I'm not a fan but even I have to agree, Storme needs to stop wasting time right now.
Storme takes a single step down to the steel ring steps, and again he looks back at FleX now trying to pull himself up with the ring ropes. He laughs rather loudly and runs his left hand through his hair, however as he yet again glances over at FleX fighting to stand up, the smile fades...
Commentary #2:
Storme is getting back into the ring?
Commentary #1:
Not the smartest move, but I guess he isn't done with FleX.
Stalking FleX, he moves in and paint brushes the back of his head a few times asking, "Why won't you just stay down already?" The crowd once more showers Storme with their scorn, not that he seems to care while continuing to smack FleX around. After the fourth shot, FleX swings wildly and Storme dodges the shot with ease, sending FleX stumbling into the center of the ring. Seconds after, Storme motions that "its over" to the camera.
Commentary #1:
Rawrstorme time... good night FleX.
Commentary #2:
If this hits, I might have to agree but damn it... FleX refused to go down without a fight.
Commentary #1:
His face is soaked with blood, and Storme is bouncing around the ring. I wouldn't call this a fight.
Commentary #2:
You seem to be forgetting that early on FleX was in complete control of this match.
FleX hap-hazardly stumbles about, almost tumbling over the top rope if not for the cage preventing it from happening. Meanwhile Steve looks poised like a snake that's ready to strike, almost pleading with FleX to turn around so he can take his head off with that wicked super kick of his, The Rawrstorme. FleX turns around and Steve does it, teh RAWRASTORME! He hits it. Flex drops to the ground and Storme than motions for the Reff to open the door.. He does and FleX than geins to get up, no one knows why, Flex, than runs at Storme, he then moves out of the way, and throws him into the Cage, Flex than turns and tries to hit his finisher, all bloody and such. he tries for it, and fails, Storme than is ready again, and he hits it RAWRSTORME! Flex falls to the ground again, this time, being knocked out, face first. Storme, being very cocky as always than smirks and then walks outside the cage door, smiling. The reff than calls for the bell and the paramedics come out and take Flex into their Ambulance. Storme, satisfied in what he has done, smirks and then raises his hands in victory. As the fans cheer for him. Flex than rolls out of the arena, as the logo of EWF fades over the screen and the show comes to an end.
Special thanks to Emmanuel, Jason, and Evers. [/size]
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