Post by Ace Anderson on Nov 21, 2006 19:02:57 GMT -5
PCW Tuesday Trauma
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Live on E! from the Pure Class Arena in Greenville, South Carolina
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Live on E! from the Pure Class Arena in Greenville, South Carolina
In the Beginning
Details: The show begins with the mandatory pyrotechnics display as the playing of System of a Down’s “Chop Suey.” However, as “Chop Suey” is playing, it is abruptly cut out, and Muse’s “Stockholm Syndrome” begins instead, as imagines jump to the PCW-Tron...
What’s a Megtorlas Anyway?
Details: As “Stockholm Syndrome” continues to blare, the PCW-Tron shows an image of a man clad in a hooded black sweatshirt, wearing sunglasses. The words “Joshua Megtorlas” appear on the screen, and then the arena goes dark. The lights return, and the first match of the evening is ready to get underway.
Match One: Singles Match
Menace [/w Jackle] vs. Ryan Patrick
Referee: Steve Shaw
Match Details: Menace comes to the ring, accompanied by Jackle, and they both go through their share of poses before the match, to a warm ovation from the crowd. Ryan Patrick comes down now, which causes Jackle and Menace to sing a different tune. Jackle climbs out of the ring as Patrick slides in, and the referee calls for the bell. Jackle begins to dance and pose outside of the ring, which distracts Patrick, who yells at him to stop acting like a moron. With his back turned to Menace, Patrick is yelling at Jackle. Menace grabs Patrick by the tights and rolls him up in a schoolboy! One...two...threohandPatrick kicks out. Menace rolls away from Patrick, most probably saying ‘frag’ all the while, as Patrick climbs to his feet. He runs at Menace in a rage, who stands with his opponent in front of him, off center, toward his right side. Almost by accident, Menace then moves his right arm behind Patrick’s head and falls backwards, bringing his face crashing towards the mat in a brilliant move he calls “Domination”!
Menace can hardly believe it, and neither can Jackle. Ryan Patrick either, probably. Jackle yells at Menace to make the cover, and Menace reacts. He hooks the leg of Ryan Patrick as Steve Shaw makes the count. ONE...TWO...THREE!! 2Guys pick up a clean victory!!
Winner
Match Two: Singles Match
Jade vs. Jason Willard
Referee: Roberto Garcia
Match Details:[/b] Jade wastes little time getting this one started, charging in with a flying clothesline as soon as the bell rings. The clothesline connects and Willard staggers backwards. Jade gets back to her feet and charges in for a second clothesline, hoping to drive Jason Willard to the mat. Willard ducks the second clothesline and catches Jade with a quick neck breaker. Jade hits the mat hard but Jason Willard is right back to his feet and then right back down with a standing shooting star press.
Willard goes for the cover but Jade kicks out at one. Jason gets to his feet, dragging Jade up by the hair, but Jade battle back, firing several quick punches into the stomach of Jason Willard. Willard lets go of Jade’s hair and Jade goes for an Irish Whip into the turnbuckle. Willard reverses the attempted Irish whip and sprints after Jade, only to be surprised as Jade jumps from the mat to the top rope and nails Willard with a Hurrincanrana.
Both competitors hit the mat and the referee begins his ten counts. By five, both Willard and Jade begin to rise. Jade takes advantage of a groggy Jason Willard and nails him right between the eyes with a super kick. Jade goes for the pin but Willard kicks out after two. Jade quickly gets to her feet and steps back, waiting for Willard. Jason climbs to his feet and turns just as Jade launches spinning heel kick.
Willard drops down and sweeps Jade’s leg out from under her, causing her to fall to the mat. Willard stomps down on the back and legs of Jade a few times before reaching up and dragging Jade back to her feet. Jade counters with a kick to the stomach, steps back, and then hits Willard with a spinning heel kick. Willard hits the mat and Jade makes her way up the turnbuckle.
Once on the top rope she takes a minute to showboat to the crowd before springing off the top rope with a moonsault. But it’s no good; Willard brings his knee’s up and Jade lands stomach first on them. Jason Willard gets his legs back underneath him and waits in the corner for Jade to get back up. Jade makes it back up and Willard makes his move, coming up from behind, he spins Jade and locks in the modified crippler crossface that he calls Psychological Suicide. Jade tries to fight her way over to the ropes but is unable to and taps out.
Winner
Match Three: Singles Match
Nina Arcania vs. Kaden Keene
Referee: Travis Wilson
Match Details: The third time these two are set to meet in a Pure Class Wrestling ring. Kaden holding the only victory, as they wrestled to a draw in the Icemann Invitational Two tournament. This match would ultimately decide it, and going in, Kaden Keene is probably hoping his former partner doesn’t decide to get himself involved and turn the tides in Nina’s favor.
The former PCW World Champion Nina Arcania brings it right to Kaden as they start off the match, breaking the tie-up and delivering a toe kick. Nina brings Kaden over her shoulder in with a snap mare, followed by a blistering kick to the spine that sets the stomachs of most of the crowd uneasy. Nina pushes Kaden to the mat and goes for the cover, but Kaden kicks out after just one. As Kaden rolls away, Nina jumps on him and starts pushing his face into the mat. She jostles for position and locks in an arm bar from atop Kaden Keene, a position he would probably enjoy under different circumstances.
However, when your arm is being torn from the socket, you have a hard time enjoying yourself. Kaden fights through the pain, but as he is about to break it, Nina rolls across his back and slaps an arm bar on Kaden’s opposite arm! Kaden cries out in pain, still feeling it in one of his arms. He fights it once more, however, not giving up one bit, and he almost breaks the hold. Nina tries to roll across his back once again, but Kaden manages to power up to his knees, flinging Nina off of his back! Nina wastes no time, managing to catch her footing and fire herself off of the ropes. As Kaden stands and turns, he is met with a set of breasts that bring him to his back in a nice looking crossbody block. Nina hooks the leg...one..two...kick out by Keene. Nina stands up, with Kaden still down, and tries for a lionsault. Kaden rolls out of the way, and Nina crashes to the mat. Kaden capitalizes immediately, and doesn’t look back. As Nina gets up, holding her stomach, he hits her with a flipping dropkick. She gets up once again, and Kaden goes for a kick, but Nina catches his foot. She spins him and goes for a kick of her own, but he catches HER foot and brings her down with a dragon screw. A quick snap legdrop comes down on the windpipe of the former PCW World Champion, and Kaden goes for the cover. One..two..kick out by Nina. She isn’t ready to stay down just yet. However, as Kaden picks her up and lifts her into a suplex, dropping her down into a spiked DDT with the Limelight, Nina just doesn’t have it in her to kick out, as Kaden Keene picks up the victory and proves beyond a shadow of a doubt he is beyond Nina Arcania.
Winner
After the Match...
Details: As Kaden is walking to the back, for some strange reason the introduction to the next match begins. Who comes out from behind the curtain? None other than James Keenan. Kaden and Keenan meet at the middle of the ramp, and they simply stare each other in the eye. Kaden mouths something to Keenan, who mouths something back. They both grin, and turn to walk away. At the same time, they both turn around to look at the other, showing the lack of trust they have. They both turn away and walk in the direction they’re supposed to go, apparently content on waiting for the pay per view to settle their score.
Match Four: Singles Match
Justin “Stormm” Michaels vs. James Keenan
Referee: Tyrone Little
Match Details: The match begins after both combatants are in the ring and standing in opposite corners, waiting for the referee to signal for the bell. After a few moments he calls for it and the two men, James Keenan and Justin Michaels, move into the middle and initiate a collar and elbow tie up. With the small weight and strength advantage, Keenan manages to push back Stormm slightly before lurching forward with an attempted clothesline but Michaels ducks. To capitalise, Michaels nails a quick but forceful forearm to the lower back as Keenan arches his back in pain. Justin grabs the arm of Keenan and whips him across the ring, proceeding to backdrop him to the mat with a sick thud. Michaels quickly lays down an elbow drop, catching Keenan across the chest hard before standing and nailing another. On the third attempt, however, Keenan raises enough awareness to roll our of the way and Michaels slams into the mat, holding his elbow in agony. Keenan, with a small wave of momentum, rushes Stormm with a series of stomps before landing a running legdrop across his throat and covering. 1…..2……Kick out.
Keenan hoists Stormm up to his feet and slashes him with a series of chops before another grouping of forearm shots to the same spot on his chest. Keenan launches his opponent across the ring with an irish whip and nails a kick to the gut before putting Stormm’s head between his knees and crushing his head and spine with a pulling piledriver and quickly locking in a STF hold, pulling on the damaged head in the process. The referee asks Michaels for a submission but he shouts out a resilient NO. Keenan reluctantly releases the hold in favour of a series of stomps to the neck before hauling Michaels up to his feet. Keenan locks his arms around the waist of the dazed Stormm and throws him overhead in a belly-to-belly suplex and pins quickly. 1…..2…..kick out again by Stormm.
Once more, Keenan pulls Stormm up to his feet but is met instead with a series of powerful punches to the gut, temporarily winding Keenan. Michaels, however, cannot capitalise and is caught by a knee to the stomach and slammed into the mat with an Implant DDT. Keenan sits for a second, regaining his breath, before standing and once again pulling Stormm up to his feet. The resilient Stormm is now tired and cannot block the incoming clothesline from Keenan that rocks him but does not floor his sizable frame. Keenan rushes at the ropes and hits another clothesline that nearly causes Michaels to fall but still leaves enough energy for him to stay upright. Keenan, clearly frustrated by the defiance shown by Michaels, hits the ropes again and attempts another clothesline but this time Michaels has the ability to duck the arm. Keenan stops merely a meter away from Stormm, facing away from him, wondering what had happened in confusion and is caught as Stormm wraps his arm around his neck, placed for the Hangcloud DDT. He attempts to hoist Keenan up for his finishing move but Keenan fights it in midair and Michaels is forced to lower him to the ground but attempts it again a second later. This time, Keenan is quick enough to react early and counters the move with his own Closing Song, slamming Michaels’ face into the mat and pins. 1……2…….3…..James Keenan wins by Pinfall.
Winner
The Belly of the Beast
Details: The show returns from commercial, with Non Compos Mentis sitting in the office of one Skylar Marshall. Skylar is seated at his desk, and Non Compos Mentis is across from him in a plush chair, his North American Championship on his shoulder.
Skylar Marshall: I realize that you’ve been loyal to this company for a while.
Non Compos Mentis: You're damn right I have, I've been here longer than your last two World Champions, not to mention most of the other guys in the locker room
Skylar Marshall: Well, what do you want me to do about it?
Non Compos Mentis: I want you to give me what I deserve.
Skylar Marshall: Well, that's going to come at a price.
Non Compos Mentis: A price, I've already paid enough of a price having to wait longer than any other contender for my shot.
Skylar Marshall: Well, you can have a World Title shot. On one condition.
Non Compos Mentis: On one condition? Let me guess, wait another year for it.
Skylar Marshall: No, you hand me your North American Title. Right here, right now.
Non Compos Mentis: WHAT!!! Are you crazy? I have held this title for over half a year, I wont just give it up!
Skylar Marshall: Well, I have plans for that title that don't HAVE to include you, and if you want your World Title shot, this is as good a time as any.
Non Compos Mentis: What are you saying? If I give you this title, I get my shot?
Skylar Marshall: Are you stupid or something? That's what I said. Place that belt on my desk, and you have your shot. I'm going to do what's best for business.
Non Compos Mentis: That's funny, all this time you ignored me completely and now I'm good for business. How can I even trust you? Who says that I even get a shot?
Skylar Marshall: This contract says you get a shot.
Skylar Marshall opens a drawer in his desk and extracts a sheet of paper, handing it to Non Compos Mentis.
Non Compos Mentis: Hmmmm, so it’s that easy? I put down the belt, sign the contract, and I get my shot?
Skylar Marshall: As easy as it is for you to sign your own name.
Non Compos Mentis stares at the contract, then at the belt over his shoulder. Reluctantly, he pulls the belt away from him and lays it on the table, then picks up the pen. He scribbles his signature on the dotted line.
Skylar Marshall: That wasn't so hard, now was it?
Non Compos Mentis: Just make sure I get my shot, Skylar.
With that, Non Compos Mentis leaves the room and heads to the ring for the main event of the evening, and his first chance at his opponent for the upcoming Pay Per View, Phinehas Grimm..
Match Five: Tag Team Match
Grimm & Silence [w/ The Voice] vs. Non Compos Mentis & Gravedigger
Referee: Richard Stevens
Match Details: The match begins with Silence starting the match against Gravedigger, much to the dismay of Grimm and Non Compos Mentis, who must want to get at each other a little bit before their newly scheduled pay per view bout. However old scores are just as prominent as new scores, and Silence and Gravedigger come out with barrels blazing.
The behemoths meet in the center of the ring, locking horns in a fit of rage and determination. Determination to take the other man down and out, for good. They begin pushing back and forth, neither man really gaining ground, but eventually the bigger man Gravedigger pushes Silence back into a vacant corner. The referee tells Gravedigger to break the hold as he wraps his hands around the throat of Silence, choking the life out of him, Silence spluttering all the while. A mandatory five count causes Gravedigger to break the hold. Gravedigger releases, and drives the point of his elbow into the forehead of Silence! Silence stumbles away from the corner, grabbing at his head, and Gravedigger goes into hot pursuit mode.
Gravedigger meets Silence at the middle of the ropes, and he Irish whips him to the other side. Silence ducks a clothesline from the running Gravedigger, and as Gravedigger runs off of the other side, Silence manages to scoop up the giant and sidewalk slam him to the mat! Silence gets to his feet with a dull roar, and he drops a knee down onto the calf of Gravedigger. Silence stands up, and drops another knee. Non Compos Mentis is yelling at Gravedigger to get up and make the tag, and Grimm is waiting patiently on the apron, watching attentively as Silence goes to work on the big man Gravedigger.
As though it has become too much for Non Compos Mentis, he jumps down from the apron. He runs around to the other side of the ring, but Grimm notices this. As Non Compos Mentis turns the corner, Grimm dives off of the apron with a flying lariat, bringing Non Compos Mentis to the floor! The two begin to brawl on the mat surrounding the ring.
Inside the ring, Silence is still working on Gravedigger’s knee. As Silence picks Gravedigger up to his feet, The Voice shouts an order or two. Silence obliges by backing Gravedigger to the ropes. Gravedigger lays back on the ropes, seemingly resting, as Silence runs to the other side, Gravedigger a sitting duck about to be on the other end of a running big boot fuck-down. As Silence lifts his foot, Gravedigger manages to drop down under it, hanging Silence up on the top rope! The Voice begins to yell at Silence to get his leg unhooked, while Non Compos Mentis and Grimm are now fighting in the crowd!
They are making their way up through the sea of screaming PCW fans, trading punches, grasping at each other, pulling hair, doing anything they can do gain the advantage over the other. Two warriors, neither one willing to give the other an inch.
Gravedigger has Silence by the throat now, a blatant choke on the canvas. The referee begins the count, and Gravedigger just barely breaks it before being disqualified. He picks Silence up, and grabs him by the throat, calling for his patented chokeslam. As he hoists Silence up, Silence brings an arm down across the forearm of Gravedigger, causing him to let go. In a surge of shocking adrenaline, amazing everyone in the building aside from the preoccupied Non Compos Mentis and Grimm, Silence places his head between the legs of Gravedigger. Silence stands straight up, somehow keeping Gravedigger on his back! Silence gets his arms into position, and goes into a spin cycle. That’s almost four hundred pounds on his back! Silence drops down to his knees, sending a shockwave through the head of Gravedigger as he plunges into the mat. Gravedigger seemingly bounces right back up into the air, and The Voice lets out a satisfied cackle. The crowd begins to chant the traditional ‘holy shit’, as Silence goes for the cover. One..two...three!
Winner
After the Match
Details: Non Compos Mentis and Grimm continue to fight through the crowd, and manage to make their way through to the outside of the building. They are in the parking lot, still fighting, as Grimm whips Non Compos Mentis right up onto the hood of a car! Grimm comes down on Non Compos Mentis with right hands, but Non Compos Mentis battles off and manages to throw Grimm right into the side of a different car! Security pours out of the building and manage to separate the two, however only momentarily as Non Compos Mentis breaks the vice of four men and charges at Grimm, who welcomes him with a shot to the chin that is followed by a shot to his own. Security pulls Non Compos Mentis away, pinning him against a car, as Grimm flies across the parking lot, managing to break free himself. Grimm dives onto the multitude of security guards, trying to get a shot in at Non Compos Mentis, but he is pulled away, both men screaming at each other as the feed is cut.
*CLICK*
Overview
Menace [w/ Jackle] d. Ryan Patrick via pinfall
Jason Willard d. Jade via submission
Kaden Keene d. Nina Arcania via pinfall
James Keenan d. Justin ‘Stormm’ Michaels via pinfall
Silence [w/ The Voice] & Grimm d. Gravedigger & Non Compos Mentis after Silence pinned Gravedigger
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A thank-you goes out to Rick and Tom for their help in the results. I would also like to thank those who had roleplayed for the event, or had helped with segments.
