Rush Hour 9/26/11 Results

The show begins and Nate Bishop can be seen walking into the arena with his gear bag in toe and he doesn’t look to be in a good mood. He seems very focused on his match yet distracted in his own personal way. Nate’s too busy brewing to notice where he’s going and bumps into Fredward Weary, one of UWA’s lower level staffers.

Fredward Weary: Whoa now, watch where you’re going.

Nate looks back and scoffs at the man.

Fredward Weary: that ain’t any way to go into your first title defense son. You need to keep your mind free and clear.

Nate Bishop: You need to shut your mouth old man and don’t worry about me, I got things well in hand.

Fredward Weary: If you say so young man, but if you ever need anything, old Freddy’s got your back. Just remember who your fans are son and you’ll never go wrong!

Nate Bishop: Believe me, I’m never wrong!

Nate continues to walk away from his first and very strange encounter with the wise old custodian of UWA.

We now cut to a limo which pulls up to the arena. Once it parks, D’kwquan steps out and rushes to open the door. Once he opens the door out steps “Little Miss Perfect” Katrina Nova. She is wearing a black evening gown, a tiara and a sash that reads “Little miss Perfect.” He closes the door behind her as they both begin walking towards the arena doors.

Katrina Nova: What? They don’t have people here to escort me to the ring… that is ridiculous. D’kwquan open the door.

D’kwquan quickly gets the door for her. He smiles as she saunters through. He then follows her.

Katrina Nova: Are the doves ready for my entrance.

D’kwquan: Well… they said that releasing birds in an arena is not…

Katrina Nova: I don’t care what they said. Right now as we speak, people are stopping on this channel to watch me. By the end of tonight, they are going to be throwing doves at me. Get the crew on it.

D’kwquan: Will do.

Katrina Nova: And after I beat Natalia Knight for that title…

D’kwquan: The little girls with the roses are set out to deliver them to you like any glorious beauty queen.

They continue to walk down the corridor as onlookers stare in awe of her beauty.

Katrina Nova: Perfect… and has she forfeited the title yet.

D’kwquan doesn’t say anything. She gets an upset look on her face.

Katrina Nova: You mean to tell me that she really wants to go through with this? She really wants me to give her a make-over in the middle of the ring?

D’kwquan: Yes, it is my understanding that she will defend the title as planned.

Katrina Nova: God! She wants a fight; she is going to get a fight… if not for her insubordination towards me. What a bitch!

Katrina stops at the area under the ramp way and looks at D’kwquan.

Katrina Nova: Is she in the ring now?

D’kwquan: Yes.

Katrina Nova: Then it is time to turn this backwater back alley, no good, redneck, urinal of a company into a ratings juggernaut.

With that the scene then cuts to her entrance.

Natalia is already in the ring, when the lights in the arena dim as Drop dead Gorgeous By Republica hits the P.A. A female figure in evening gown, a sash and a tiara begins to be elevated from the ramp way. As this woman is being elevated, gold fireworks shoot off from the sides of the ramp way, then from the jumbo tron, then from the ceiling above. Finally, doves are released from above the jumbo tron. Finally, "Little Miss Perfect" Katrina Nova finally arises on the ramp way in a black evening gown. She gives princess wave and blows kisses to her fans for a second. People can clearly see that her sash reads "Little Miss Perfect" on it as she does. But then, she steps forward as she waves and blows kisses. She stops and her personal assistant D’kwquan comes running out from behind the curtain and begins to unstrap the back of her dress to a positive response from the male viewers. The dress falls off revealing her black top and short black tights... the sash and tiara stay on. She makes her way to ringside, but stops on the walkway and does a few pushups as more fireworks go off from behind her and D’kwquan tries to get the crowd behind her by raising his arms. She climbs up the steel steps and stops in the middle of the apron. She once again gives a beauty pageant wave and blows a kiss before swinging her leg up and entering between the middle and top ropes. Once in the ring, she gives a kiss blow but then drops and does more pushups in the middle of the ring with D'kwquan looking on at ringside.

JS: Hello ladies and gentlemen, I would introduce us, but hell you know who we are and we have way too much action to get to here tonight at Rush Hour!

DD: that’s for damn sure Jess, tonight packed into one hour we have five matches! Three of which are title matches!

JS: Speaking of title matches, this match is for the Diva’s title! And as I said we can’t talk long so here we go!

DING DING

The match kicks off with a cat fight! Nova pounces of Knight and starts to punch and pull her, the two now roll over and Natalia does the same to her, they roll over again now, Nova back on top.

DD: holy shit, these two are all over the ring!

The ref breaks them up and warns he wants a clean fight, they agree and the ref steps back. They now lock up at the center of the ring. Nova gets the advantage and gets Knight in a head lock. She then runs across the ring and slams her with a bulldog. Knight recovers fairly quickly and they lock up again, Knight now hip tosses Nova. She goes for her feet, but Nova kicks her off and stands. Knight grabs her and irish whips her against the ropes. Nova returns and gets hit with a shoulder block from Knight. Knight picks her up and gives her a few kicks to the stomach. After three Nova catches the kick and makes Knight lose her balance. Nova sweeps Knight’s one standing leg and drops her hard to the mat.

JS: smart trick by our challenger.

DD: yea, but you can tell she’s kind of beat.

Nova now quickly runs to the ropes and hits Knight with a picture perfect moon sault from the second rope. The pin…

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But Knight kicks out. Nova picks her up again now frustrated, she lifts her up and sidewalk slams her.

DD: oh boy, I can see a crazy look on her face! I think she’s getting ready to finish this…

Nova taunts the crowd then climbs to the top rope. She leaps at Knight and tries to connect the Black Swan (a swanton bomb) but Knight rolls out of the way! Nova crashes to the ground!

JS: wow, Nova looking to finish things one, but no one was home! But wait! Look!

Nova incredibly ignores the pain and gets to her feet, just as Knight begins to get to hers, Knight turns around and….! Bam! Eye of the beholder! (code breaker) She goes for the pin!

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DIND DING

RP scores
Nova
25 points for Focusing on the Opponent and/or Match
25 points for Entertainment Value (keeping the reader interested)
25 points for Character Development (storyline build up, etc.)
20 points for Scene Description

Knight
15 points for Focusing on the Opponent and/or Match
20 points for Entertainment Value (keeping the reader interested)
20 points for Character Development (storyline build up, etc.)
15 points for Scene Description


DD: Nova gets it! Nova gets it! Katrina is our new Diva’s champion!! I can’t believe it!

Katrina holds the title in the air as two little girls in nice white dresses come walking up the steel steps to Katrina Nova. The girls hand her roses and Katrina starts blowing kisses to her fans. She then hands the title to D’kwquan who straps it around her waist. She holds her roses in her arms and then directs D’kwquan to the turnbuckle. He takes a cloth and wipes off each rung so she can step onto it. She mounts the turnbuckle as she celebrates her first appearance and first title win in UWA.

The camera now follows Katrina Nova as she makes her way backstage in her personal dressing room. She hangs the Divas title up on the wall and stares at her reflection in it. She poses a little bit in it and then turns to D’kwquan.

Katrina Nova: Doesn’t it look lovely up there.

D’kwquan: That it does my lovely.

Katrina Nova: Of course it does because I brought honor and respect to it. And when it was welded to especially to my body type, it will be even more mine. BUT… I can imagine jealous women trying to take it from me. Heck, I can see jealous men trying to mastermind my downfall by having some unglamorous, some unrefined redneck woman take it from me. Heck, I’d imagine Natalia Knight thinking she has a claim to some sort of re-match.

Katrina stares at her reflection even longer.

D’kwquan: So, what are you going to do?

Katrina looks back at him.

Katrina Nova: Get me an interviewer!

D’kwquan doesn’t question her and runs out of her dressing room and into the hallway looking for an interviewer. She finds Mathew Rogers.

Mathew Rogers stands in front of the camera in Katrina Nova’s dressing room. She holds the Divas title around her lovely waist.

Mathew Rogers: Ladies and gentlemen, I am here with UWA’s newest star and now Divas Champion… “Little Miss Perfect” Katrina Nova.

Katrina Nova: You forgot to include lovely and talented in your introduction.

He looks at her and she stares back wondering what is stalling him.

Mathew Rogers: The lovely and talented “Little Miss Perfect” Katrina Nova!!!

Katrina nods.

Katrina Nova: Better but not by much.

Mathew Rogers: Apparently Katrina has a very special announcement for us.

Katrina then pushes him out of the way to where he isn’t onscreen.

Katrina Nova: Yes, I’ve decided that the Divas title is not going to get any better than it is now. Therefore, on the night I have debuted and won the title I am hereby retiring the UWA Divas title and its home will now be with me.

Mathew Rogers then comes back on screen.

Mathew Rogers: Can you do that?

Katrina shakes her head.

Katrina Nova: Oh, you with such a feeble mind, I can do whatever I want. And because I am being so selfless… I am rewarding myself by naming myself the number one contender to the UWA television title.

Mathew Rogers looks at her confused.

Katrina Nova: That is all… you can leave now.

Mathew gets pushed out the door only to turn around and see Odin Balfore

Matthew Rogers now stands by with Odin Balfore moments before his match to get his thoughts on his opponent.

Matthew Rogers: Oh hey Odin. Wow, alright busy schedule tonight. Ha, ha. Good evening and hello, Matt Rogers here with UWA’s one and only, Odin Balfore! Now Odin, I know you have a match in just a few moments but I wanted to get your thoughts on a few things if that’s ok?

Odin Balfore: Yeah, I think I can spare you a few moments.

Matthew Rogers: Great, now Odin I know there’s a lot of talk going around about the world title and the state of UWA; do you have any comments on that matter?

Odin Balfore: Yeah, Roy Speede’s a little prick and he’s going to get what’s coming to him. Ryan Blake has been in contact with me and let me tell you that things don’t look like they’ll be fairing very well for Roy Speede and company.

Matthew Rogers: What do you mean?

Odin Balfore: One, Roy Speede just wants attention and what he did was just plain dumb. He knows that Blake’s not going to cater to his little would be ego by just passing him and letting him slide so that he can just keep the title. Caitlyn Porter goes on an ego trip to try and help out Speede and his little girlfriend and she just so happens that she as the GM finds a loop hole around the OWNER of the company- yeah, no - I just don’t buy that. I was gonna let Blake handle this and not get involved because it’s his head but well Ryan Blake knows when to cut the shit and get to brass tax and brass tax begins and ends with Odin Balfore. Let’s just say that the Roy Speede situation is already taken care of.

Matthew Rogers: And what about Colt Forte, do you have any parting words for your opponent before you lock up in just a moment.

Odin Balfore: Yeah, Colt I know you can hear me so listen up real fuckin good. I don’t care who you are or who your friends are, you’re in Odin Balfores world and the only pawn on the field is you because only the pawns run their mouth with little to no regard about your safety. If your friends are here in the building, they better pray to god that I don’t see them because I’ll make their careers here in UWA shorter than your first stint a few weeks ago. Don’t think I’m going to let you off for running your mouth, out there in that ring- you’ll be put in your place and that’s all I gotta say about that.

Matthew Rogers: Well thank you Odin and best of luck to you in your match.

* Odin Walks off to go get ready for his match. *

We re-open now to the ring again.

JS: Here we go folks. The next match up of the night. The new guy on the block, Colt Forte verse the guy whose reinventing the block, Odin Balfore.

DD: Lets just feed these new guys to the wolves. Odin’s been looking real good in these past two matches-

JS: Where Colt just looks good. Put this guy on paper and he just looks like he could be a soon to be future champion.

DD: and it you put Odin paper, he IS the soon to be future champion. To me, the choice is obvious.

JS: Well, we’ll see after this match.

DD: Damn right we will. Here comes the man right now.

“ With Oden On Our Side. “ Hits the PA system. The arena grows dark as the fans get to their feet to catch a glimpse of the stage. Once the vocals starts, the arena lights flash back on and there stands Odin Balfore, centre stage. Odin looks around the arena as the fans start chanting along with his entrance. Odin walks down to the ring with a hard and cold stare. Odin steps onto the apron then right over the ropes as he raises his fist high into the air before turning and waiting for his opponent.

JS: Well here comes my pick, Colt Forte!

Psychosocial by Slipknot begins to play. The Cameras pan towards the entrance ramp but its empty. The cameras stay trained on it for a moment but still nothing.

DD: Yup, he saw the match card and turned tail.

Odin goes and leans up against the turn buckle as he looks out onto the crowd. Before long theres a buzz in the air as you can see some commotion coming from deep within the crowd.

JS: It- its, its Colt!

Odin smiles as he sees Colt coming through the crowd. Odin motions for Colt to come into the ring as he hit’s the ropes and holds them open for Colt. Colt hops the barricade and sees Odin , mocking him by the holding the ropes. Odin motions for him to come in the ropes as Colt just stands there. Odin shakes his head and gets off the ropes, momentarily turning his back as he walks away from Colt. That’s all Colt needs though as he enters the ring and hit’s a few clubbing blows to Odin.

DING DING

JS: And we’re off!

Odin turns around as he tosses Colt into the ropes and nails him with a big European uppercut before landing an even bigger hit toss. Colt arches his back in back as he lands awkwardly.

DD: Odin just tossing Colt with disregard to his safety.

Odin goes to pick up Colt but Colt battles back with a few lefts and right before taking Odin to the mat with an armbar takedown and turning it into an Omaplata crossface.

JS: Colts trying to make the statement and put Odin away early with his Blast from the Past submission!

Colt has the submission locked in as best he can but Odin’s size is just too much. Colt has Odin on the ground for ten seconds, trying to adjust and readjust the submission to better gain the hold but Odin gets to one knee.

Colt cranks down on the submission and zaps Odin’s strength.

JS: He could do it!

Odin shrugs Colt up higher on his body.

DD: What are you stupid! Odin’s gonna end up submitting himself!

It takes even longer but Odin works up the strength and then completely rises to his feet.

DD: The big man is IN a crossface submission and he his standing vertical!

JS: Colts not letting go though and that took a lot out of Odin to stand up.. He might fall right back down in light of that submission.

Odin’s knees start to weaken and buckles as his legs start to give way.

WHAM!

DD: huge modified side slam by Balfore.

JS: DESPERATION side slam, for the record.

The slam knocks the wind out of Colt but his extended submission has taken a big chunk out of Odin as both men are down.

1,2,3,4,5...

Colt gets up as he tries for an early cover.

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KICK OUT!

DD: Balfore kicks out!

Colt picks up Balfore as he locks in a front face lock to further work down the big man. Odin doesn’t have much of choice but to stand there in the hold. He’s still too weak to mount any kind of real offense.

JS: That crossface really did a number on Odin, He can’t even fight back.

Down but not out, Odin inches his way to the ropes, using his superior reach to grab the top rope, forcing the ref to break the hold. Colt doesn’t listen as he keeps the front face lock strapped on.

1..2..3..4

With brains Colt kicks Odin’s hand off the ropes but that kick gives Odin the temporary boost of adrenaline that he needs as he grabs Colt at the hips and back body drops him.

The fans get on their feet as Odin staggers forward and tries to catch his breath.

JS: Balfore’s getting a challenge! Jay looks to be in control!

Odin Turns around as the two men charge head on and lock up. Odin Colt and tosses him into the adjacent turnbuckle. Odin runs at Colt for a clothesline but Colt ducks it.

JS: Colts too technical, he’s too quick.

Odin turns around and just levels Colt with a haymaker that lays him right out.

DD: It ain’t technical but it works.

Odin smiles to himself to mixed reactions.

He makes the cover.

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KICK OUT!

Odin picks Colt back up and hit’s a head butt that sends Colt staggering. Odin walks after him but Colt throws a kick! Its caught!… enzugeri!

Odin’s down!

Colt goes over to Odin and picks him back up as he signals for the end. Colt sets Odin up for the rolling cutter but Odin rolls through it and takes refuge outside the ring as he takes a moment to reevaluate the match.

JS: Colt has Odin scared!

DD: He has Odin thinking, there’s a difference

Colt in his arrogance taps his shoulder and points to Odin, signaling that he’s going to make Odin tap out. Odin nods with a glare as he takes down the straps to his singlet. Odin slides back into the ring but not with out the stomping from Colt. Odin withstands the kicks as he shoves Colt to make some distance between them but Colt keeps coming…

WHAM!

DD: Right into the double falling knee smash by Odin Balfore. He calls that the Resurrection!

Odin grabs Colt by the throat as he sets him up for the Ragnarok choke break but Colt floats through it and drops behind Odin. Colt takes out Odin’s knee as Odin’s back hit’s the mat. Colt goes over to Odin to get him to his but Odin reaches up and takes Colt by the and brings him down as he shifts his position…

JS: What’s Odin doing?!

DD: It looks like a submission?!

JS: it’s a triangle choke!

DD: A triangle choke? Odins got a triangle choke locked on colt.

Odin wrenches back with all he has as colt immediately taps out from the weight and pressure that Odin created.

DING DING

RP scores
Odin
25 points for Focusing on the Opponent and/or Match
25 points for Entertainment Value (keeping the reader interested)
25 points for Character Development (storyline build up, etc.)
25 points for Scene Description

Colt
25 points for Focusing on the Opponent and/or Match
20 points for Entertainment Value (keeping the reader interested)
20 points for Character Development (storyline build up, etc.)
20 points for Scene Description

JS: Did you know he could do that?

DD: Of Course! Odin’s a multi-dimensional fighter.

JS: colt had no choice but to tap, I can only image what that’s like to be in that hold. Great job my man, you had the match won.

DD: but that’s winning right there in that man, Odin Balfore!

As Odin leaves the arena, Colt now gets to his feet, he doesn’t seem mad about his lost…He stands up in front of the entire crowd, smiles and just points to the big screen above the stage. It shows:


Order of Chaos is coming...

With that the scene just fades to black.

The scene re-opens backstage where we find Denise making her way toward Klayton's locker room, before their matches for the night. she wanders the hallways a few minutes more until she stops in front of his door and knocks. Klayton whose in just his briefs as his not long got out the shower, he likes to have a shower before a wrestling match as well as after it was kind of a ritual for him.

Klayton: Who is it? Kind of caught me getting dressed.

Denise: It's me... I can come back later if you like.

Klayton: It's fine, your my everything after all come on in it's okay you don't have to get too excited I have my briefs on.

Denise smiles as she walks in, closing the door behind her, as she sees Klayton in nothing but his briefs.

Denise: I just wanted to stop by and say good luck against Fear tonight.

Klayton smiled as he could help but flex a little, he couldn't help but still flirt with Denise after all just cause they're together now don't mean things like that have to stop. Klayton's abs are so defined, looking like his put in a lot of hard work, really be intrigued to know his routine cause no one ever sees him in the gym.

Klayton: Thanks baby, good luck with your match too. Tonight you and me we're going home with Gold baby.

Denise: Thank you. I know both of us will be walking away with gold, no matter what it takes.

Klayton: Of that I'm certain after all me and you are the only couple that matter here in UWA.

Klayton now smiled as he walked over to Denise hugging her and giving her a kiss still in his briefs. Denise blushes as the kiss breaks, and takes a seat on of the chairs in the room.

Denise: I could use to this.

Klayton smiles as he goes over to where his ring attire hung and grabbed his shots sliding them on after winking at Denise.

Klayton: Baby I hope you do get use to this because things are only gonna get better starting with us having Gold around our waist. Already the sexiest couple here in UWA by the end of the show we will also be the dominate couple.

Denise: Don't worry after tonight there will be a change in champions, and a change in the Title Royalty.

Klayton smirks as his just glad Denise and him have such an understanding.

Klayton: Right baby I need to go do a photo shoot before my match for some magazine, I was wondering if maybe you would join me for the shoot?

Denise smiles and shakes her head, she had to get ready for her own match, and get Daredevil ready.

Denise: I can't. I still have to get ready for my own match.

It would be wrong to say Klayton wasn't disappointed about Denise not saying yes but he tried to hide it.

Klayton: Okay baby well I'll let you go sort Daredevil out, I'll meet you out at Daredevil's horse box after the show. Maybe give you a hand if you need it, if not I can just meet you back at the hotel.

Denise: All right. I'll see you later then.

Denise kisses him softly, and walks out of the locker room, as we return to the ring.

JS: Here we go ladies and gentlemen, our next match of the night; the UWA Television title.

DD: That’s right! Tonight is Nate Bishops first title defense ever! I’m ready to see how he performs.

JS: Me too, he looked a little distracted earlier, I hope he’s feeling more focused.

DD: Well ready or not, he’s gonna have to be.

The arena lights go down, as red lights go over the crowd. "Thunderhorse" by Dethklok begins to play over the speakers, as two small balls of light hit the stage erupting into flame. As the flames die down, we see Denise du Pris sitting upon a large black horse at the back, as it rears up. Denise makes her way down the ramp way on the back of the large horse, only to dismount when she reaches the ring, and hands the reigns to one of the stagehands that wait for her. She climbs the ring stairs, and steps into the ring, and readies herself for the match.

JS: And here is the lovely Denise Du Pris. She looks ready.

"300 Violins" hits the PA system as Bishop lets the fans hang in suspense. After a few moment Nathan appears out from the curtain and looks around the arena with a cocky grin on his face. He looks to the ring and points and boasts to himself. He makes his way down the ramp and into the ring, taunting the crowd on the turnbuckle before jumping down, waiting for the match to start.

DD: Well Nate looks to be ok, lets see if he really is.

Nate hands his title to the ref who displays it for the crowd before passing it off to the time keeper who then starts the match.

DING DING

Nate and Denise lock up in the middle of the ring as Nate turns it into a side standing headlock, then a quick spin into a hammer lock. Denise checks her movement and hits Nate with a few elbow strikes before spinning off of him and coming up behind him. Denise grabs Nate by the head and brings him down for a modified back breaker. Denise picks Nate up and whips him off the ropes but Nate comes off an explodes with a leaping clothsline.

DD: I think this answers our question about Nate Bishop.

Nate picks up Denise and hit’s a few elbow shot before picking her up for a firemen’s carry. Nate throws her off but Denise lands on her feet an nails a running clothesline of her own. Denise takes Nate from behind and lifts him up into a German suplex, she back flips over him to hit another suplex.

JS: Orca Special! She’s not done- bridging German suplex pin..

The cover

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KICK OUT!

DD: Nate with the shoulder up!

Both competitors get to their feet around the same time, take takes a wild swing but its ducked and he gets hit with a hay maker of his own that sends him back into the turnbuckle. Denise comes up to him and hits some mounted punches.

1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8...

BLOCKED

Nate starts to fire back with a few right hands of his own as he rushes out of the corner with a sloppy looking spine buster then just starts kicking away at Denise.

JS: Nate just looks angry.

Denise gets to her knees as Nate runs off the ropes and hits her with a running snap mare then immediately takes for the ropes. There he waits for Denise to get back up.

DD: The inevitable!

JS: It’s scouted!

Denise takes a step away and hit’s a spin kick to Nate’s gut, once he’s hunched over she bounces off the ropes…

WHAM!!

JS: The Quickening !

The force of the impact send Nate stumbles out of the ring through the middle ropes and to the floor outside. Nate stands up after a moment before getting up on the apron. Denise rushes at him but Nate flips her over the ropes with him by uses her hair against her.

JS: Unfair.

DD: Nate’s playing like a champion, playing smart.

Nate comes off the apron with a double axe handle right on top of Denise. Nate takes a moment to gloat, even pointing to his head to show that he out smarter Denise.

JS: Very uncharacteristic actions by Nate Bishop.

DD: But I think I like it, no, I’m sure I like it!

Nate goes to pick up Denise but gets shoved into the steel ring post, smacking his head against it.

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Denise hooks Nate up and nails an Unprettier before sliding back into the ring.

4,5,6,7 --

Nate gets back up and slides into the ring but as he gets up Denise just hit’s a stiff shot that knocks him back on his ass over in the corner buckle. Denise picks him up and sets him up the top buckle…

JS: Frankensteiner.

DD: Quick cover.

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KICK OUT!

Denise picks Nate up again and lifts him up for a power bomb but had a hard time getting him up.

JS: Midnight Ride.

DD: Denise may have tweeked her neck on the way down with that power bomb. Look, she’s a little slow recovering from it. Nate is a bigger then she is and that could have been a little awkward in executing.

She goes over slowly to Nate who’s all sprawled out like road kill, breathing heavy. Denise goes to make a pin-

DD: Nate with opossum roll up !

JS: With a fist full of tights!

The pin..

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KICK OUT!

JS: Even with a handful of tights, Nate couldn’t make the pin.

Nate begins to argue with the ref that he in fact had made the three count. Denise comes up behind him and goes for the gory bomb but Nate somehow struggles out, he lands, turns Denise around and spits in her face before nailing her with a knee to the gut.

DD: Future Imperfect…. Yes!!

The pin..

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DD: YESSS!!!

JS: NOOO!!!! SHOULDERS UP!

DD: What? Shoulders up?

Nate can’t believe it! Nate gets right in the face of the ref , even shoving him and backing him into the corner.

DD: Pin her! Do it!

JS: Nate’s arguing with the ref. He doesn’t see that Denise is up.

Denise spins Nate around, spits in his face and kicks him in the pills.

DD: What! Illegal shot! Ref, where’s your eyes?!

JS: Looks like the ref turned a blind eye after all that abuse Nate gave him.

Denise sets him up with an “O Zone “

JS: Off with his head!

The pin..

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DING DING

RP scores
Denise
25 points for Focusing on the Opponent and/or Match
25 points for Entertainment Value (keeping the reader interested)
25 points for Character Development (storyline build up, etc.)
25 points for Scene Description

Nate
20 points for Focusing on the Opponent and/or Match
20 points for Entertainment Value (keeping the reader interested)
15 points for Character Development (storyline build up, etc.)
15 points for Scene Description

JS: Ladies and gentlemen, we have ourselves a new UWA Television Champion!

DD: No!! Nate can’t believe it!

JS: That’s his own damn fault.

DD: Nate storms out of the ring immediately, he can’t believe it, he just lost the UWA TV title.

JS: but in the ring we have ourselves a new champion in Denise Du Pris.

Bishops rolls out of the ring in visual disgust over losing the TV title. He paws at his mouth, trying to figure out how he could have let that match slip buy him but his frustration mounts as he round the ring post towards the announcers table and slams his fists on it.

JS: Gee, don’t come over here with your bad attitude.

DD: He just lost the belt; how do you expect him to act!?

JS: With class and dignity. What kind of behavior is this; he’s like a child.

DD: No Jesse, he’s like a man; a man that just lost everything! That was his first title, the first thing he ever had in wrestling and now its gone! Look at him, the man’s unraveling at the seems like a cheap Chinese baseball.

Nate continues to pace back and forth, not sure how to channel his rage but looks back in the ring and see’s Denise celebrating in the ring which infuriates him more and Nate just storms off into the crowd.

“BISH-OP, BISH-OP, BISH-OP“

The crowd. starts to buzz out of his fans as they pat him on the back and try to get him to brush it off but then Nate snaps, he losses it, he goes off the deep end..

WHAM!!

JS: Nate just decked one of his own fans right in the face! What the hell?!

DD: He shouldn’t have been standing there. Jesse, when the bears anger, you don’t poke him with a stick an that’s essentially what the fans are doing.

JS: But his own fan!?

Chants of “ holy shit” and “ he’s hard-core “ spring up from those near by as the fans clear a path for the unstable former TV champion.

JS: Folks, I apologize, I don’t know what we just saw here- and too that fan I’m sure UWA deeply apologies for the actions of Nate Bishop.

DD: Apologize? Fuck that fan! He shouldn’t have been standing there. That right there, that we just saw was HIS own fault. You saw it! Don’t pretend like you didn’t see it.

JS: Folks, I - Nate Bishop has officially lost it.

DD: And for the better I’d Say!

Now we cut to Klayton on the lookout for Neptune as he hasn't seen his bitch since arriving at the show and needed to let him know who was boss. Klayton bumps in to Neptune smirking as Neptune was obviously trying to avoid Klayton after all Neptune just wanted to relax before heading off for his match that was due to start.

Neptune looks at Klayton, a bit apprehensive, but manages a little awkward smile nonetheless.

Neptune: Oh, hey... m-master. I was, erm, looking for you actually. Haven't seen you since we arrived here.

Klayton knew full well that Neptune was lying he could see it in those eyes of Neptune's and how twitchy he was.

Klayton: Really, so I the guy I had watching you the whole time did over hear you on the phone slagging me off then bitch?

Neptune widens his eyes in shock. Really, Klayton has someone watching Neptune? The young superstar takes a step back.

Neptune: I wasn't slagging you off, master. I wouldn't dare do such a thing. Whatever you were told is a, erm, lie. That's right. It's a lie just to get me in trouble.

Klayton just smirks as he knows full well that Neptune wasn't slagging him off he was just toying with him as usual. Klayton grabbed the hair of Neptune yanking it back as Klayton just clinches the other fist in front of Neptune's face.

Klayton: I know you wasn't after all you really think it would have taken me this long if you had slagged me off? Plus this clenched fist and the motion of the squeeze is just a sign of what you hate bitch so go win your match or your regret it mark my words!

Neptune winces in pain as he glances at the clenched fist and then right back at Klayton's face. Neptune looks terrified.

Neptune: I'll... I'll win, for sure. Please... don't hurt me.

Just this pure power Klayton had over Neptune without doing anything really made Klayton happy seeing him squirm.

Klayton: Good you make sure now you run along bitch no need to be late for your match after all it's about time you won.

Neptune stands still for a second, almost expecting Klayton to do something to hurt him or humiliate him. He is so scared he doesn't move.

Neptune: Can... Can I go? You won't... do anything?

Klayton just smirks as he just nods as Neptune goes to walk away, Klayton taps him on the shoulder as he turns around Klayton is nowhere to be seen.

Neptune looks a bit disturbed, but shakes himself into fighting mode. He has a match to win.

Neptune: I better win this. I really don't want him to be mad at me.

With a deep breath, Neptune walks away as we cut to the action.

JS: This is going to a great match. Neptune and Santiago have a grudge match, and you know it's not going to be pretty.

DD: This is my kind of match, and you there's going to be blood flying here tonight.

The arena lights dim as Seek and Destroy cues up over the PA system. Flood lights fill the ramp and tunnel as a silhouette grows larger. Finally Michael Santiago erupts through the curtain; the crowd erupts with cheers and boos.

DD: You know Santiago is going to win this tonight. I mean he has everything going for him right now.

JS: How can you say that? Neptune has a lot to prove here tonight, and nothing is going to stop him from getting his aggression out especially after what Klayton has done to him.

Michael makes his way down the ramp, taunting the audience as he does so before rolling into the ring and finding his way to the closest turnbuckle again taunting the crowd.

Lights go out as "Neptune's Theme" starts blaring off the PA system. Red lights cover the arena as a spotlight focuses on Neptune who appears on the way to the ring. He's wearing his ring gear with the addition of a black leather jacket with a hood.*

DD: How can he even call himself a man anymore?

JS: What are you talking about?

DD: I'm talking about the fact that Neptune let himself become Klayton's bitch.

There are symbols and markings printed in dark red over the jacket and a symbol on the center of the hood's front. He enters the ring. You can't really see his face. After a moment of focus he lifts his head and his face is revealed.

JS: I don't think he's had much of a choice Denis. I mean Klayton beat him, and now poor Neptune is in the service of that awful Klayton.

DD: Don't let his girlfriend hear you say that.

He looks confident, calm and dangerous. He then proceeds to remove his jacket and is ready for battle.

DING DING

Neptune and Santiago start to circle each other trying to find an opening. Santiago gets the upper hand, and grabs Neptune hitting him with a straight punch to the midsection, and sends him staggering back to the mat. Santaigo hops out of the ring and starts to scrounge under the ring, and pulls out a bat wrapped in barbed wire. He smiles a sick smile, as Neptune comes flying off the top rope with a moonsault only to send the barbed wire bat into Santiago's chest.

DD: Damn! That had to hurt!

JS: He had it coming. I mean he was planning on beating Neptune with it.

Neptune rips the bat from Santiago's chest, and hits him a couple more times before tossing it aside. Santiago was now bleeding from the scratches on this chest, only to have Neptune drag him to his feet, and irish whips him into the stairs.

DD: C'mon Santiago! Beat that little bitch back into his place!

JS: Neptune is trying everything to keep Santiago from winning this match here tonight.

DD: He's not going to stop Santiago with a simple hit like that.

Santiago slowly gets to his feet, as Neptune climbs back in the ring. He doesn't see Santiago grab a set of brass knucks from under the ring, and slip them on his hand before he climbs back into the ring. Neptune goes to grab Santiago for a suplex, only to get hit in the face with a hard right hand with the brass knucks on it. Neptune goes down, and Santiago goes for the pin...

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Neptune gets the shoulder up, and headbutts Santiago, before getting to his feet. Neptune gets ready for Technique of the Moon Rising, and hits it sending Santiago to the mat, and goes for the pin...

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Santiago gets the shoulder up, as the crowd bursts into cheers and boos. Neptune can't believe it, and starts to drag Santiago up to his feet.

JS: I thought Neptune had him.

DD: It's going to take a lot more than that to keep Santiago down.

Santiago hits Neptune in the mid-section with a hard shoulder causing Neptune to let go, and stumble back into the ropes. Santiago hits the Charisma Kick sending Neptune out over the ropes and onto the floor. Santiago hops out of the ring, only to grab a chair as he does, and starts walking to where Neptune was lying. He goes to hit Neptune with it, but gets a kick to the groin as he does.

JS: Right in the jewels! Good move Neptune.

DD: There goes Santiago’s chance of ever having kids.

Neptune grabs the chair, and starts hitting Santiago with it, before tossing it aside, and slides back into the ring to wait for Santiago to come back in. Santiago slowly gets to his feet, realizing that Neptune was back in the ring, with the crowd cheering him on. Santiago climbs back into the ring, and hits a spear sending Neptune to the mat. He smirks and hits the Santiago Death Lock as Neptune cries out in pain.

DD: This will be it... Neptune is going to give up.

JS: No he won't. This has been a tough match so far, and he's not going to walk away without a win.

As Santiago locks the move in a bit more, Neptune starts to wiggle around, and finally manages to flip Santiago off, and to the mat, as the crowd begins to cheer loudly.

DD: How did he manage to do that?

JS: Like I said, he's not going to give up without a fight.

Neptune gets to his feet, and without wasting any time hits the Technique of the Dark Heartless Sun, sending Santiago, and goes for the pin...

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3!!

DING DING

RP scores
Neptune
20 points for Focusing on the Opponent and/or Match
25 points for Entertainment Value (keeping the reader interested)
25 points for Character Development (storyline build up, etc.)
20 points for Scene Description

Santiago
20 points for Focusing on the Opponent and/or Match
25 points for Entertainment Value (keeping the reader interested)
25 points for Character Development (storyline build up, etc.)
15 points for Scene Description

The bell sounds, and Neptune springs to his feet, as the ref raises his arm.

JS: I told you he was going to win it!

DD: Damnit! I thought Santiago had this one won!!

Just then the lights in the arena go out. There is no light coming from anywhere.

JS: woah, what the fuck, did we just lose power? No wait, we’re still on, these lights are just out.

DD: I don’t know whats going on but they better fix it before these fans riot!!

Suddenly “Monsters” by Matchbook Romance hits the PA system and the crowd gets silent. The lights turn back on and now in the ring we no longer see Santiago. Instead we see only Neptune.

DD: Where’d Santi go? I don’t like this.

The lights go off again.

JS: Oh for god sakes!

They come back on.

DD: Really!?

Then off. Then on. Neptune looks slightly frightened, now realizing he is suddenly alone in the ring. Then off.

JS: WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?

There is a long silent pause. Then…

“Welcome to the world of Fear, you have been chosen as the first to go.”

The lights come back on and Fear is in the ring, Neptune turns around and..

BAM!

DD: OH MY GOD!! A BASEBALL BAT! A damn baseball bat to the skull of Neptune!

JS: And for what!? What did Neptune do!?

DD: Nothing! Fear is just sick!

Neptune lays unconscious under Fear. Fear is just staring down at him.

JS: it just doesn’t make sense, why would he do such a thing?

The lights go out again…This time for a very shorter time.

CRRRRACK!

The lights come back on and we see Klayton Gunn now in the ring, with a steal chair in his hand, now dented almost in half! Fear is on the floor. Klayton helps up Neptune and they look at Fear who looks to be knocked out now. Klayton waves his hand at the stage.

JS: What’s going on here?

A ref comes out from backstage and comes into the ring. Neptune exits the ring peacefully not knowing what to do about the whole situation.

DD: Oh my god, the main event! Fear verses Klayton for the title! That’s now!

JS: Holy shit!

The ref gets in the ring.

DING DING

Klayton picks up fear then drops him with a Drive By (inverted gts) he pins!

DD: No fucking way!

JS: Way!

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3!!

DING DING

RP scores
Klayton
25 points for Focusing on the Opponent and/or Match
25 points for Entertainment Value (keeping the reader interested)
25 points for Character Development (storyline build up, etc.)
25 points for Scene Description

Fear
25 points for Focusing on the Opponent and/or Match
20 points for Entertainment Value (keeping the reader interested)
15 points for Character Development (storyline build up, etc.)
5 points for Scene Description

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY HIT! HOLY SHIT!

DD: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

JS: We have a new IC champion!! I can’t fucking believe it!

DD: I don’t think anyone here can!!

Klayton is handed the title, and he hold it up high…just as,

The lights in the arena go out, and “Frontline” by Pillar hits the stage as the crowd falls hushed. After a few moments, Stand Beside or Step Aside appears on the jumbotron in bright white letters, and a spotlight shines down in the center of the ramp, atop three figures: Caitlyn Porter in the center, Roy Speede to the right, and Hope Dudley to the left. All three have their heads bowed, and the crowd starts to boo as they see who it is.. The three look up at the ring, and all three walk toward the ring in unison as the spotlight follows them. They all turn at once, and make another sharp turn as the one that appears to be the leader takes a step forward, and as she does, the others fall in line, first Hope then Roy, and all three step into the ring as the lights slowly raise to full. The music cuts, and all three have microphones in their hands as the lights reach full. Caitlyn begins to speak.

Caitlyn Porter: “Get out of my ring.”

Klayton looks at the three of them, wanting so bad to take action. But he controls himself and just exits the ring while staring the three of them down.

The fans continue to boo loudly, as they watch their new favorite champion leave the arena.

Caitlyn Porter: “Well now, booing the very people that provide you with a show every week? How pathetic! You do realize the UWA is completely at our mercy, right? Without us, this place would be completely... utterly... hilariously... over.”

Roy Speede: “And another thing I don’t think you understand. When Hope and I announced at Fall Brawl we were done with in-ring competition, we meant it. Whoever is in charge of the website, Caitlyn, needs to explain why it’s taken two weeks and counting to take me off the list of champions, and maybe put our roster pages on the alumni list.”

Hope Dudley: “Yeah, Caitlyn. Exactly as Roy said; we’re done with this place. Just completely and utterly done even trying to impress these people.”

Caitlyn Porter: “Well you’re still impressing them, Hope. If those echoing boos aren’t them showing how impressed and jealous they are of our abilities, I don’t know what is!”

Roy Speede: “How about the audacity of Ryan Blake to stay strong and try to hold onto the company to provide us that challenge we were seeking, Caitlyn? Or how about the fact that people like Fear, people like Natalia Knight, people like Nate Bishop who think holding a black strap with a gold-colored piece of plastic glued to the front of it is supposed to be considered worthy of recognition by anybody are all that exist in this place?”

Caitlyn Porter: “Exactly. I don’t even see why we’re putting our time into giving these people a show, Roy. I’m thinking we should just go ahead and cancel next week’s Monday Night Rush Hour, you know, just put the whole thing aside and find something better to do. We certainly shouldn’t waste our time putting together this horrible show.”

Hope Dudley: “Exactly, let’s just cancel the entire damn thing. Shoot, we could just fire all the employees and get rid of the UWA forev-“

“Down and Out” by Tantric hits the speakers, and Ryan Blake steps out onto the stage with a microphone in his hands.

Ryan Blake: “Caitlyn, Hope, Roy, what the hell do you think you’re doing? The UWA is mine. Monday Night Rush Hour is mine. You can’t cancel the show.”

Caitlyn Porter: “Memory problems already, old man? In case you don’t remember, I took control of the UWA at Fall Brawl; I don’t even know why you’re still in this building. I don’t know how you got past security to get in!”

Ryan Blake: “That’s simple, ladies, Roy, you see, just like you found alleged loopholes in the charter of the UWA, I reread the charter; those so-called loopholes you tried to exploit... I discovered that they were in fact covered up by other parts of the charter that you neglected to read. The United Wrestling Alliance is still my show. And you three, Roy, Hope, Caitlyn... You’re all fired. You all can go find work elsewhere!”

"Down and Out" by Tantric hits the speakers and Ryan walks backstage.

We fade...