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Post by militant1 on Dec 2, 2008 20:00:53 GMT -5
The camera fades into the arena where the crowd waits in great anticipation for the first episode of TV Crimes.
Rodriguez: "Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to, Pro Wrestling Evolved TV CRIMES!!!!!!"
The crowd erupts with the announcement of the shows start, waving a hundred different signs with a hundred different messages.
HUH!
The crowd dies down a little as the unfamiliar entrance music hits and waits for the wrestler to show himself, a moment later a bald man with a trimmed goatee steps through the curtain to the stage wearing black denim shorts, sneakers, an a white tanktop just as the second line of the music hits.
HERE WE GO AGAIN, GET UP!
Rodriguez: "The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, weighing in at 285 pounds, from Denver Colorado, "The Ultimate Adrenaline Rush" Booker Washington!!!!"
a small roar from the crowd, most likely from fans of his previous work. Booker marches to the ring with a small swagger in his step, obviously confident if not a little cocky, and rolls under the ropes into the ring and throws his fist in the air getting another small reaction, then asks for the mic which Samuel hands over. Booker signals to cut the music and it dies down along with the crowd.
Booker: "Is it gonna be a good show tonight?"
The crowd erupts and dies down rather quickly
Booker: ' I'm sorry I dont think I heard you people, ARE WE GONNA HAVE A GOOD SHOW TONIGHT!?"
The crowd gets even louder than before causing all other sound to be drowned out then dies back down.
Booker: "Hell yeah we are! Now sit back, relax, and enjoy the show, becuase this is going to be one HELL of a rush."
Booker tosses the mic back to Samuel and turns to the stage awaiting is opponent.......
TBC by Powell
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Post by necromorph on Dec 2, 2008 21:01:31 GMT -5
The fans wait in a hushed silence, Powell's reputation preceding him, as smoke creeps onto the stage. Without warning, the first few notes of Cyanide by Metallica kick in loudly, after which Powell appears on the stage, right in the middle of the smoke. The famed Suplex King is a sight to behold, as his large, muscular frame is covered in sick, disgusting scars, as well as evil-looking tattoos. Christopher's eyes are burning a hole through Booker Washington in th ring, scowling, as Powell makes his way down the ramp, and at this point his pyro explodes, grand flames on either side of the Master of Disaster, making him look like he has come from hell itself.
Smith: Whoa....I like this guy! He looks like an absolute MONSTER!
Rodriguez: And his opponent, hailing from Nashville, North Carolina, weighing in tonight, at two hundred and thirty-five pounds, he is the Master of Disaster, the Suplex King....CHRISTOPHERRRRR POOOWWEEELLLL!
Green: Viewers, this is the famous Christopher Powell! All across the world he was known as one of the greatest wrestlers ever, winning championships in every major promotion. His reputation has changed recently though, into that of a sadistic madman, who will fight anyone...ladies and gentlemen, Powell is a dangerous man, but I think Booker Washington will be able to handle him tonight.
Smith: Are you an idiot?! Wait, I know the answer to that, but still! No one can handle Christopher Powell!
By this point, the Suplex King has entered the ring, standing in his corner and letting out a beastly roar, that even with no microphone, is heard by nearly everyone in the arena. Some fans cheer him, but the majority boo Powell, in favor of Booker. A "Booker" chant starts, which Washington plays up confidently, the fans clearly on his side. The referee motions to both superstars, and rings the bell! The match starts!
TBC by Milly
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Post by necromorph on Dec 3, 2008 22:14:30 GMT -5
Both men circle the ring, staring at each other, and in just mere moments they lock up. While Washington has the size advantage, Powell is no slouch, being incredibly strong, which results in a stalemate. Both back off, until they come forward and lock up again. The Suplex King looks to overpower Booker, but Washington quickly applies a headlock to prevent his opponent from gaining the advantage. The Master of Disaster, however, pushes him against the ropes, then shoves him off, as "The Ultimate Adrenaline Rush" bounces off the opposite ring ropes, coming back right into a Belly to Belly Suplex from Christopher Powell! The Suplex King snarls with intensity, hooking the leg and covering, but only for a two count. He backs up, scowling, waiting for Booker to rise. Washington reaches a knee, and Powell advances, quickly firing several Koutoubu kicks to the head and torso, each kick resulting in a resounding THWACK! After a few good shots, Powell now begins to focus primarily on the head, alternating left and right kicks, doing some good damage to Washington's skull. Christopher grabs Booker by the head, pulling him to his feet and bending him over to unleash several downright nasty Kawada kicks right to the face!
Green: Ouch!
Smith: The Master of Disaster is showing some incredible intensity here, looks like he's the real deal!
Powell finishes his flurry of Kawada kicks with one particularly stiff kick, sending Booker back down to one knee. Christopher now backs up once again, this time to come charging at his opponent with a sharp Glimmering Warlock right to the back of the head!
Green: Yikes! Great flurry of offense from Christopher Powell right there, but will it be enough to win the first ever match in Pro Wrestling Evolved?
Powell goes for the cover, but after the two count, Washington puts his foot on the rope, breaking up the three count! Frustrated, Christopher lets out a roar, as the fans boo him and chant Booker's name, quite loudly, which only serves to make him madder. Scowling, Christopher pulls Washington to his feet, chopping him across the chest twice, followed by a shotei and a headbutt to keep him leaning back against the ropes. With that, Powell turns and runs, bouncing off the opposite ropes, and rushing back at his opponent, only for Booker to duck and back body drop Powell all the way out of the ring!
Green: Wow! Great counter there by Booker Washington!
Booker glances over his shoulder, seeing Powell getting to his feet, and he charges, bouncing off the ropes and coming back with enough momentum to soar through the middle and top ropes, crashing into Powell with a huge suicide dive! Both men are knocked to the floor hard, as the referee begins his ring-out count.
Referee: One! Two! Three! Four! Five!
By five, Washington and the Suplex King are crawling towards the ring apron, Booker reaching it first and sliding in.
Referee: Six! Seven!
Powell slides in at the count of eight, as Booker is waiting for him on his feet. Powell stands up quickly and throws a big right hand but Washington catches it and turns it into a full nelson, only for Powell to twist into a full nelson of his own and nail a Dragon Suplex! Christopher holds onto the bridge to put Booker's shoulders on the mat, but only for a two count! Letting out another roar of anger, Christopher gets to his feet, spreading his legs out and getting low, glaring at Washington as he gets up.
Smith: This is it Jacob! This is Powell's signature stance for his patented Spinning Thrust Kick, a legit KO if he can nail it, which I think he will!
The Master of Disaster whirls towards his opponent with the deadly kick, only for Booker to duck and take him down with a smart Chop Block! Washington reaches his feet and yells to the crowd to get loud, which they do very enthusiastically.
PWE Fans: Washington! Washington! Washington! Washington!
Green: Booker has quite the following tonight, he's pretty popular!
Smith: Shut your mouth and call the match!
Booker watches as Powell uses the ropes to get up, and as the Suplex King hobbles to turn around, Washington seizes his opportunity, running at Christopher and turning him inside out with a massive clothesline!
Green: Biiiig clothesline by Washington there!
Booker grins and drops down, hooking both of Christopher Powell's legs. The referee counts. One....two...
TBC by Booker
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Post by militant1 on Dec 3, 2008 22:23:59 GMT -5
Kick out!
Booker seems slightly frustrated and lifts Powell back to his feet, whipping to the ropes and going for forearm strike once he rebounded but it was easily ducked under with Powell hooking the ropes once he reached the other side.Both men seem to already have a deep hatred towards one another as they both charge across the ring and start throwing wild punches, slamming each other's head and neck until both back off at the same time getting decent reaction from the crowd for the explosive beginning. Booker takes a haf second to check his head for injury and charges for Powell, catching slightly of guard, just enough to land a haymaker across the jaw knocking him into the ropes where Booker pounced on him, hitting with knees, fist, elbows, and even his head as the ref struggles to pull the adrenaline junkie off of Powell.
Smith: "The rookie's got a lot of nerve to jump Christopher Powell like that."
Green: "Rookie? Washington has wrestled almost three years in the U.S. alone, along with one year in Mexico and another year in Japan, Booker nows what he's doing."
Smith: "Say that after Powell knocks the crap out of him."
The ref is finally able to yank Booker off of Powell which seems to instantly cool off Washington as he backs up to let Chris breath, which isnt long as he lunges for Booker senconds after the break, almost uneffected by the beating and now cathing Booker off guard and hits a hard clothesline across the chest knocking the wind out of Washington. Powell rolls onto Booker and starts throwing punches returning the beat down from only a few seconds before while the crowd erupts in applause for the carnage. The ref rips Powell away from his prey which he is not very happy about taking a few threatening steps towrd him to scare him back, then turns back to Washington who has popped back up to his feet and is looking at Chris with big grin.
Both men face off for a few seconds before Booker signals for Powell to "come on" which seems to piss him off but he keeps his cool and both men lock up in the center of the ring........
TBC by Chrispy
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Post by necromorph on Dec 6, 2008 12:55:41 GMT -5
OoC: I think you may need to edit the beginning of your post, it doesn't go with the ending of mine before that.
Locking up once again, neither Powell nor Booker can get the advantage, until Washington ducks under the Master of Disaster with a neckbreaker! The crowd cheers him on, as Booker hits a knee drop, followed by an elbow drop. He covers, but only two! Washington attempts to apply a camel clutch, but the Suplex King maneuvers out and quickly trips him, then gets behind him, and as Booker gets to his feet, Powell attacks, tying him up quickly then snapping him back right onto the top of his skull with a sick Wrist Clutch Cutthroat Regal-Plex. He keeps the bridge for a close two count.
Green: Sweet mama that looked painful!
Smith: Suck it up, pansy!
Christopher stays on the offensive, dragging Booker to his feet, but Washington reverses an attempted Galactica Phantom Suplex into a short-arm clothesline! Booker picks up his crazed opponent, lifting him into a military press. The Ultimate Adrenaline Rush pushes him up and down a few times, before throwing Powell incredibly high in the air, and stepping back, watching the Suplex King crash to the mat! Grinning, Booker runs the ropes, but his leg drop misses, as Powell moves out of the way at the last second, perhaps on purpose. Washington leans back, gripping his leg, and Powell stands up, kicking Booker's leg, then stomping on it, causing the big man to sit up in pain. Powell roars at him briefly, before hitting the ropes and thundering back with a hard Abisegiri, hitting Booker full in the face. Getting to his feet, Powell waits for Washington to reach a knee, and when he does, the Master of Disaster charges again, but remembering the Glimmering Warlock from earlier, Booker ducks...only to be kicked in the back of the head with Black Magic!
Smith: Awesome offense from Powell here!
Washington is significantly weakened by the blow, and Powell drags him to his feet, cinching in a cravate.
Green: Oh boy, I've seen this before! Get ready for some damage!
Scowling, Christopher roars, before laying in knee strikes, known as the Letters From Earth! After several shots, he stops but snaps back with a cravate suplex, finishing off the combo. Getting up, Powell lets loose another roar, to thunderous boos from the audience.
Smith: These idiots!
Green: They have a right to their opinion Rob, they can say whatever they want! If they're booing someone who went to college here, I'd say Powell is one despicable bastard.
Smith: I'd say they're a bunch of morons!
The Master of Disaster watches his prey coldly from across the ring, stalking him, almost. As Booker reaches his feet, and turns around, Powell sprints at him full speed, only to receive a big hiptoss, right into the turnbuckles!
Smith: Holy CRAP!
Green: I think he's dead!
The fans respond with a GIGANTIC pop, cheering on the Ultimate Adrenaline Rush! He takes Powell, who landed frighteningly, by the hair, dragging him to the middle of the ring. Hoisting him up, Washington drops Powell hard across his knee, a nasty backbreaker! The Master of Disaster crumples akwardly to the mat, and Washington hooks his leg!
Green: This could be enough to put Powell away right here!
TBC by Booker
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Post by militant1 on Dec 7, 2008 16:12:20 GMT -5
The ref drops to the mat and begins the count
1.......2....kickout!
The crowd cries out with shock as well as Booker who believed the match was over. Washington gets up to his feet an ponders on what could he possibly do more damaging than that when a sadistic grin spreads across his face.
Green: "By the look on his face, what ever he has planned cant be good."
Booker grabs a hold of Powell's neck and drags him to the ropes, letting him rest against them for a moment while he backs up in preparation for his assault. After a few seconds of planning Booker charges towards The Suplex King with a clothesline ready but Chris bends down and flips Washington over the ropes and to the floor!
Smith: "Dumbass."
Green: "It's not like he knew that was going to happen."
Smith: "He's still a dumbass."
Powell again leans on the ropes looking for a moments rest, when surprisingly Booker gets back to his feet, trips Powell, and drags him out of the ring and to the arena floor where he proceeds to stomp the crap out of him! The ref leans through the ropes and yells at the two to get back in the ring, but when neither answer he begins the ten count. Booker takes a break from the stomping to lay in a few punches before rolling into then out of the ring breaking the ref's ten count. Washington pulls Chris back up to his feet roughly by the neck and tries to whip him into the steps, but The Master of Disaster easily reverses sending Booker crashing over the steps!
Green: "........ow...."
while Green is still rather speechless and Smith laughs his ass off Powell moves in for the kill.........
TBC by The Chrispy One
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Post by necromorph on Dec 8, 2008 21:51:52 GMT -5
Powell advances, pulling Booker to his feet, but Washington fights back, twisting then shoving Powell face-first into the steel ringpost!
Smith: Crap!
Christopher staggers, as Washington takes control, rolling him into the ring and hooking the leg. One, two, kickout! Booker looks at the ref, wondering what it will take to put away his opponent. Dragging Powell up by the hair, The Ultimate Adrenaline Rush picks him up, then drops him onto his knee, connecting with a painful ribbreaker.
Green: This doesn't look good for the Suplex King!
Smith: Grow up!
Green: ....whaat? I didn't even-
Smith: Just shut up! We don't need any immaturity here Jake.
Green: What are you on about-
Smith: CALL THE DAMN MATCH!
Booker gets to his feet, rebounding off of the ropes to nail a leg drop, something he missed earlier. Seeing that he's done some pretty significant damage by now, Washington covers. One...two...kickout!
Smith: YES! Come on Powell!
Standing, Booker looks around at the fans, who cheer him on, as it seems he has an idea. Pulling Powell to his feet, he flips him over into a Gory Special!
Green: Oh my! We know what's coming next!
Smith: This cannot be happening!
Washington tries to nail Powell with the CAA, but the Master of Disaster kicks, struggling, and his fight succeeds, reversing the CAA into a Yoshi Tonic!
Green: Beautiful counter there by Christopher Powell!
One, two, kickout! This is the momentum shifter Powell needs, as both men get to their feet, staring each other down. Powell roars, and surges forward with a vicious headbutt, dazing Washington for a moment. However, the Ultimate Adrenaline Rush fires back, throwing a haymaker that staggers the Suplex King. Powell tries to respond with a chop, something he is quite skilled at, but Booker ducks, hitting Christopher with a jawbreaker! Significantly stunned, Powell stumbles back, but keeps his balance, letting out a roar and managing to smash into Booker Washington's skull with his absolutely lethal Spinning Thrust Kick!
Smith: That is IT! That is it ladies and gentlemen! Lights out, it's over!
Booker hits the mat hard, in a "Timberrrr!" manner. Powell pounces on top, eager for the cover. One...two...Washington gets his foot on the rope to a tremendous ovation!
Smith: I don't believe it!
Green: That's okay, your opinion doesn't matter!
Powell looks up in disbelief, scowling angrily at the referee, who shrugs nervously. Standing, the Suplex King advances on the official menacingly, easily intimidating him. As Powell slowly backs him into the corner, Booker Washington is getting to his feet, and the fans cheer wildly, knowing that he has a big opportunity right here. Now on his feet, Booker pulls Powell around, and leaps into the air for the Overdose, but the Suplex King quickly grabs the top rope with his free arm, and the move fails, as Washington crashes to the mat, right on the back of his head! Powell instantly moves in, getting him in position and hoisting him up, then spiking him back down to the mat sickeningly, effectively executing The Ultimate Sin!
Smith: The Ulimate Sin! He just about broke his freakin' neck with that one!
Powell hooks the leg as the referee counts. One, two, THREE!! It's over!!
Rodriguez: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner of the match, by pinfall, the Master of Disaster, the Suplex King, CHRISTOPHER POWELL!
Christopher Powell stands tall, scowling triumphantly. His music plays, as PWE TV Crimes heads to commercial, the fading shot being of Powell's sadistic glare...
END OF MATCH
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