IWF Presents: Monday Night Sacrifice - April 5th, 2021

[Jess Fowler]

Monday Night Sacrifice
April 5th, 2021

Principality Stadium Cardiff, Wales

DEADLINES:
ROLEPLAYS (1 RP LIMIT): 6AM GMT Monday
ON AIR SEGMENT APPROVAL: 6PM GMT Monday
ON AIR SEGMENT AND MATCH SUBMISSION: 6PM EST TUESDAY
Anything past that time WILL NOT be added to the show

- Handlers who are not booked are strongly advised to submit segments for the show to continue their character development. Those who want to be booked can request a match on the basis that one of the competitors will write it to prevent the staff becoming over-extended.

staff becoming over-extended.



BEFORE THE SACRIFICE

SEGMENT
The House Reborn?

SINGLES MATCH
"Kawaii Kaiju" Dakota Bowman vs Crystal

SINGLES MATCH
Abigail vs Amber Cooke

SINGLES MATCH
Vivienne Rodgers vs Samira Hamilton

TAG TEAM MATCH
Those Damn Gaijin vs "Local Talent" The Broadside Brothers (Jeffrey and Goffrey)


MONDAY NIGHT SACRIFICE

SINGLES MATCH
1K RP WORD LIMIT
Almir Sayed vs Grave Roberts

SEGMENT
Winner of the Roulette makes a statement

SINGLES MATCH
1K RP WORD LIMIT
Nick Danger vs Phillip Deforrest vs Johnny Somebody

SEGMENT
Violent Tendencies make a challenge.

SEGMENT
Iron Maiden is coming

SINGLES MATCH
1K RP WORD LIMIT
Caleb Lockwood vs Nate Fate

SEGMENT
Gods and Monsters are only getting started

STREET FIGHT
Nick Knight vs Steve Awesome

SEGMENT
Mandi Matthews tries to explain to Tara what happened

IWF WORLD TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH
1K RP WORD LIMIT
Seth Evans vs Ulf Hednir(c)

[Eddie D.]

BEFORE THE SACRIFICE

{ We open with a highlight reel of last week’s Before the Sacrifice set to the tune of Born for One Thing by Gojira before closing in on Keybo Shabaz in studio. }

Keybo Shabaz: Welcome to Before the Sacrifice! I’m your host, Keybo Shabaz and we have-

{ Keybo is promptly cut off in the studio by “Can’t Stop” by Sixx AM playing. Keybo looks around in confusion. }

Keybo Shabaz: I’m not sure what’s going on here but-

Laura Howlett: I’ll tell you what’s going on here.

{ Laura Howlett comes strutting out onto the set in a three piece all red skirt suit. She stands next to Keybo with a big grin on her face. }

Laura Howlett: I’ve decided to make my presence known by commentating on the show my newest client has been relegated to.

Keybo Shabaz: So Tytus is going to be your client?

Laura Howlett: No, I just came out after his incredible match to stand there like an idiot and introduce someone else! Of course he’s my new client. And as you saw at High Stakes, the House is alive and well.

Keybo Shabaz: Just what the IWF needs…

Laura Howlett: I know that’s sarcasm, Keybo but I couldn’t agree more. The IWF does need me and my House more than ever. Just look at the state of this company and how they treat actual talent like Tytus Rost!? They treat him like he’s Adel Trevant or Grave Roberts when he’s clearly main event material.

{ Keybo rolls his eyes. }

Keybo Shabaz: Perhaps but I think it’s time to break from your monologue and get to our first match of the evening.

Laura Howlett: Whos’ in the first match?

Key Shabaz: It will be Dakota Bowman taking on Crystal!

Laura Howlett: My monologues draw better than Crystal.

SINGLES MATCH

"Kawaii Kaiju" Dakota Bowman vs Crystal

{ We head to the ringside area where we see highlights of Dakota and Crystal both making their entrances. }

Keybo Shabaz: Dakota has been racking up some wins recently and looks to continue that trend against the more experienced Crystal.

Laura Howlett: The only thing Crystal has more experience in is losing and it’s my guess that trend will continue in a few moments.

{ The match starts off with Crystal roaring out of her corner and running right into a massive clothesline from Dakota. The power offense from Dakota would only mount from here as she would essentially toss Crystal across the ring with a release German suplex. Crystal would try to come back with some chops but Dakota responded with a massive spinebust and a two count. Dakota then went for King Gidorah’s Bite on Crystal and nearly got a three count again. Crystal would turn things around about four minutes into the match when she reversed a Irish whip attempt with a tilt a whirl armdrag. Crystal would go to her speed attacks with a shotgun dropkick on Dakota. Crystal would follow up her speed attacks with Smell the Roses and a two count of her own but Dakota powered out. The action would then switch to back and forth as Dakota fought her way to her feet and the two began a chop exchange. Dakota would get the better of Crystal in this exchange with a Tail Whip! Dakota would hit the Gojira Bomb for the three count and the victory at eight minutes and thirty nine seconds. }

Keybo Shabaz: Tough break for Crystal but she’s looking better and better every week.

Laura Howlett: Clearly we were watching different matches. Dakota had this match won before the ink even dried on the paper. What’s next!?

Keybo Shabaz: Next up is a match even you have to be excited for, Abigail going one on one with Amber Cooke.

Laura Howlett: No complaints here.

SINGLES MATCH

Abigail vs Amber Cooke

{ We head back to the ring area as Abigail makes her entrance. We then see Amber Cooke’s entrance before watching referee Blue Shoes go over the rules. }

Keybo Shabaz: Abigail is in the midst of re climbing the rankings while Amber Cooke defends her positioning.

Laura Howlett: I love that Spike Kane’s legacy still lives on in IWF, Abigail is fantastic.

Keybo Shabaz: She actually doesn’t see herself as a Kane.

Laura Howlett: Oh, I’m sorry, did I give the impression that I care what anyone thinks?

Keybo Shabaz: This is going to be a long night.

{ Abigail and Amber meet in the center of the ring to start things off. Amber wants Abigail to strike her with everything she’s got. Abigail obliges and hits an elbow strike to the chest of Amber. Amber smiles and now Abigail invites her to do the same. Amber hits an elbow strike of her own. After that the two women continue exchanging elbow strikes before Amber goes in for a side headlock. Abigail shoved her off. Abigail would come in for her own side headlock. Amber reversed and went for an armdrag. Abigail reversed and went for a neckbreaker. Amber pushed her off and both women separate for a moment. They moved back in with a tie up. Amber then hit a double leg takedown and went for the REMF-Lock. Abigail quickly escaped and connected with a discus clothesline and a cover for only one. Abigail would go for the bow and arrow, Amber escaped and got back to her feet. Amber connected with a head butt and a Blast Wave for a two count. Amber pulled Abigail up and Abigail countered with a haymaker and a Faithbreaker for a two count. Both women got their feet now and went back to the elbow strikes. Amber started to get the upper hand but Abigail connected with the swinging neckbreaker from earlier. Abigail went for Living Dead Girl but Amber manages to get the ropes. Amber gets back to her feet and hit a toe kick and a HANO Driver for a near fall. Both women fight their way up to their feet and begin a third exchange of elbow strikes. Abigail switches mid strike to another haymaker punch and a European upper cut. Amber is staggered and Abigail grabbed her with Blind Faith for the three count at ten minutes and twelve seconds! }

Keybo habaz: What a stunning contest between two absolute power houses.

Laura Howlett: I’ll be keeping my eyes on both of these women, Keybo. Very impressive.

Keybo Shabaz: Wow, was that a compliment to the talent?

Laura Howlett: I’m not incapable of recognizing greatness, I think my past speaks to that.

Keybo Shabaz: Fair enough. Our next match is between Vivienne Rodgers and Samira Hamilton. They’ve got a tough act to follow after our last match but it should be a good one!

SINGLES MATCH

Vivienne Rodgers vs Samira Hamilton

{ We head back to the ring where Vivienne and Samira make their entrances. }

Keybo Shabaz: In the interest of having a working relationship tonight what are your thoughts on this match, Laura?

Laura Howlett: My thoughts are that we don’t have a relationship of any kind because if I ran this company you would have been fired years ago.

Keybo Shabaz: Fair, as for the match?

Laura Howlett: I’m excited to see if Vivienne can get back to being the top dog around here or is Samira going to continue making her mark in the company.

Keybo Shabaz: Working relationship.

Laura Howlett: Bah!

{ The pace starts off slow with a tie up and both women jockeying for position. Vivienne gets the upper hand when she goes behind Samira and hits a belly to back suplex. Samira was quick to her feet and goes for a discus elbow but Vivienne gets under it and then grabs Samira for an armdrag takedown and goes for a cross armbreaker. Samira broke out of the hold attempt quickly and caught Vivienne on the uptake with a sling blade. Samira looked to chain some offense together as she dead lifted Vivienne off the mat for a backbreaker. Samira tried to cover but Vivienne reversed the cover into a roll up. Samira kicked right out and both women got back to their feet. Vivienne threw a clothesline that Samira ducked and scooped Vivienne up for a blue thunder bomb and a two count. Vivienne kicked out with authority. Samira would try to pull Vivienne up but Vivienne hit several elbows to the midsection of Samira. Vivienne grabbed Samira with a chokeslam and a cover of her own but Samira kicked out at two. Samira swept the legs out from under Vivienne as she stood and then went for a crossface. Vivienne escaped and both women reached their feet and tied up. Samira went for a rear wrist lock that she transitioned into a hammerlock ddt. Samira covered but Vivienne rolled her up again. Both women are up and Vivienne caught Samira with a toe kick and three Slumber Party’s! Vivienne then connected with Tik Tok for the cover and the win at nine minutes and fourteen seconds! }

Keybo Shabaz: Vivienne with the victory in a hard fought contest.

Laura Howlett: My proverbial hat is off to those two, world class wrestlers.

Keybo Shabaz: I can’t believe I’ve heard say two nice things tonight.

Laura Howlett: I can’t believe you think of women as so one dimensional.

Keybo Shabaz: I… I don’t… Let’s move onto our main event.

Laura Howlett: Good idea.

TAG TEAM MATCH

Those Damn Gaijin vs "Local Talent" The Broadside Brothers (Jeffrey and Goffrey)

{ We see the full entrance of Those Damn Gaijin as their opponents are already waiting for them. }

Keybo Shabaz: Those Damn Gaijin has been a team most people have been sleeping on since the tag team world cup ended but I think tonight they are going to wake some people up.

Laura Howlett: Did you just suggest people are sleeping on two former world champions?

Keybo Shabaz: I just mean they haven’t had the spotlight of some of the other teams.

Laura Howlett: Andrew and Ethan could take the spotlight from any other team whenever they want. If you or anyone else are sleeping on them then you’re an idiot.

{ The match starts off with Ethan and Jeffrey. Ethan takes Jeffrey down almost immediately with a huge clothesline. Ethan then shoulder checks Goffrey and knocks him off the apron. Ethan tags in Andrew and the two men hit a double suplex on Jeffrey. Ethan exits the ring where he takes Goffrey and hits him with a running power bomb into the ring post. Andrew hits the three amigos on Jeffrey. Andrew tagged Ethan back in and they hit a European uppercut, German suplex combo. The two then hit a double spinebuster on Jeffrey. Ethan steps out onto the apron where Andrew tags him back in. Ethan and Andrew then hit Jeffrey with an STO/double knee backbreaker combination. Finally they put Jeffrey away with Down to Size and the cover for the victory at roughly three minutes into the match. }

Laura Howlett: That’s what we call a showcase match.

Keybo Shabaz: Impressive stuff from those damn gaijin, let’s see if they can string some victories together now.

Laura Howlett: I know it’s been a minute since Ethan and I have spoken but I wonder if he’s in the market for some new management.

Keybo Shabaz: I think you should focus on the talent you have before expanding.

Laura Howlett: A girl has to keep her options open Keybo.

Keybo Shabaz: Well thankfully you’ll be doing it somewhere else next week, right?

Laura Howlett: Actually, this was fun. I think I’ll be back next week and so will my client, Tytus Rost. For this meat bag to my right, I’m Laura Howlett and remember. The House Always Wins!

[Jess Fowler]

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SEGMENT
First Son
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{“The Eagle Flies Alone” by Arch Enemy plays over the PA, and the crowd gives a bit of noise for the IWF Women’s World Champion who emerges from behind the curtains with her championship around her waist… Tara is dressed in her casual attire, and doesn’t waste time marching down to the ring and sliding under the bottom rope before getting up to her feet and getting a microphone. The crowd does begin a minor “Tara” chant showing respect to the veteran of twenty years, and she begins speaking just as the music cuts in time for her voice to be heard clearly.}

Tara: Liar!

{Her voice shrieked. The one word did get a pop from the crowd, but the anger and intensity was clearly there as she let the crowds cheer to die down before resuming.}

Tara: Angel… dear… Angel… I have been kind. I have been nice! I have offered you time, after time, after time, AFTER TIME! To honor… my request. To fulfill… my desire… my wish… but you, Angel, you constantly choose that you would rather try to maintain your illusion of control by refusing to do something so… so… simple…

{Tara snickered, and sneered her face momentarily… she brought back her emotion, her desire to just want to scream in utter rage and frustration for Angel giving her hope, only to shatter it.}

Tara: Bring me my son… and you seemed like you were understanding me. You seemed like you were going to do what I wished! I would have been happy with a visit… just a visit… to see my son, to hold MY SON. I would have been happy. But you couldn’t have that. You couldn’t let me be happy. And so…

{There is a sudden ticking and Tara gestures to the titantron…}

Vasco Dias: Is there a bomb?! There’s a bomb!

Terri Morasco: Shut up, I don’t think she’s about to commit a terrorist attack… at least I hope not.

{The titantron lights up and shows a clock counting down which shows that there is ample time left on the clock. By the time left on it, it looks like the time would expire at Night of the Immortals.}

Tara: If you had just listened to me, Angel, it would not have come to this! Your end, Angel… it comes at the hands of the First Son.

Terri Morasco: Dean. Angel’s end is coming by the hands of Dean?

Vasco Dias: Doesn’t seem plausible, but… Tara has her ways…

Tara: And it will happen… at… Night of the Immortals…

{She gestured again to the clock reinforcing the fact that the timer would run out at Night of the Immortals.}

Tara: There is no coming back from what you did, Angel. You can come down to this ring, fall to your knees, and beg me… plead with me… for mercy… beg me for your life, and all I will do is tell you NO! You have sealed your own fate. I offered you a door… a chance… to make amends… to let this come to an end, reasonably, yet you denied all of my offers! And so… you… sealed… your fate. Mark my words, Angel. Mark them.

{Tara walks to the nearby camera.}

Tara: Night of the Immortals… your end… comes… by the hands of the First Son.

Vasco Dias: Is she going to get Dean to change allegiances?

Terri Morasco: It’s a bold move. The father/son duo has been inseparable.

{Tara’s music plays again as she departs from the ring again and the show must go on.}


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SINGLES MATCH
1K RP WORD LIMIT
Almir Sayed vs Grave Roberts
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{ We rejoin Terri and Vasco as Grave Roberts paces in the ring. }

Vasco Dias: You know what I love, Terri?

Terri Morasco: Yourself?

Vasco Dias: Even more than that.

Terri Morasco: Roberto Verona?

Vasco Dias: Just slightly less. I love seeing a guy get what he deserves and that’s exactly what we are about to see here tonight. Almir Sayed is going to right the wrongs of his past and beat the ever living hell out of Grave Roberts.

Terri Morasco: I should have guessed you would say something like that.

Vasco Dias: At this point? Correct.

{ “Snake Charmer” by Annon Domini begins to play as Haseem steps out through the curtain to boos from the live audience. }

Haseem: It is my honor, my privilege, my sacred duty to introduce to you the MONEY MAKER!!! ALMIR!!! SAYED!!!

{ With that, Almir steps out through the curtain with arms thrown out and his head held back. The crowd boos him like crazy as he looks out with a smile. Together the two men head down the ramp and toward the ring. Haseem runs ahead to hold down the second rope for his companion. Almir enters the ring and drops to his knees in the center, arms out as Haseem demands the crowd respect him! }

Terri Morasco: Almir had some strong words for Grave this week.

Vasco Dias: We saw a much more serious side of the Foundation of the Federation.

Terri Morasco: Now we get to see if he’s more than just strong words.

{ Referee Mike Ox calls for the bell and Almir explodes out of his corner. Almir ducks a boot from Grave and hits the ropes with a springboard disaster kick! }

Terri Morasco: Almir hitting seventh gear at the jump!

{ Grave staggers and Almir dips behind him with a leaping inverted neckbreaker! Almir nips right up and goes to the ropes again for a springboard leg drop on Roberts! }

Vasco Dias: Almir isn’t giving Grave a chance to breath!

Terri Morasco: Keep the big men down, that’s what they always say!

{ Almir transitions quickly into an armbar and begins to rain down his right heel across the chest, neck and jaw of Roberts as Ox yells for him to let go of the hold. Almir continues to the heel kicks until he sees blood from the mouth of Roberts and then releases the hold. }

Vasco Dias: Brutal maneuver from Almir there!

Terri Morasco: We are seeing a very different side to Almir tonight!

{ Grave tries to get up but Almir comes off the ropes and grabs him with a deep arm drag takedown. Roberts attempts to get right up but Sayed is already bouncing off the ropes with a springboard neckbreaker! }

Terri Morasco: Almir has clearly been training to up his game.

Vasco Dias: He’s always been good but he may have ascended.

{ Almir grabs the fallen Grave by the legs and begins the Silicon Swing! Grave goes flying and Almir stomps over to the ring apron where he lines up the High Rise on the bleeding Grave Roberts! Almir now arrogantly stands Roberts up and slaps him across the face before hitting Paydirt! }

Vasco Dias: Almir is just playing the hits on the limp body of Grave Roberts!

Terri Morasco: He’s rubbing some salt in the wound.

{ Almir helps Grave up one last time before just laying him out with the Money Maker! Grave is down and it’s a simple three count from Ox to end this match! }

Haseem: Your winner-

{ Almir rips the microphone from Haseem at ring side. }

Almir Sayed: Your winner… ALMIR SAYED!

{ Almir tosses the mic and heads out of the ring with Haseem chasing after. }

Terri Morasco: What was that about?

Vasco Dias: I don’t know Terri but I’m sure we will find out.

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SEGMENT
Winner of the Roulette makes a statement
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{Ella Kelley smiels at the camera microphne in hand as the camera pulls back slowly revealing Evan Albrecht next to her.}

Ella Kelley: "Hi I'm here with The winner of the Roulette, The Thunderchild!"

{Evan caps a little salute to the camera and Ella gets right into it}

Ella Kelley: "You've only just staretd here it seems and already making a big splash between teh IWF TV Title battle with Ulf and now ,winning the Roulette hows it feel being the metaphorical Belle of the ball?"

Evan Smiles and rubs at his brow.

Evan: "Part of me wonders when the clock will strike 12 and the pumpkin shows up. The other thinks this was well deserved but I was in the right place at the right time as well, that has something to do with it, and takes nothing away from the other competitors."

Ella Kelley: "There's no need to be so humble, What are your thoughts on facing Warren Kane at Night of The Immortals?"

{Evan blows a long, and exaggerated breath, looking away in thought for a moment before he looks at the camera.}

Evan: "My thoughts?"

Ella nods in affirmation and Evan's grin starts to form.

Evan : "You don't get to be champion without good reason, Warren kane is the heir and the bearer of a proud traditon ,he has allies and enemies who have it in their vested interests to keep him at the top of the pile, either to see him succeed or to see him fail at their hands, not mine. But he's his own man , a good man. and a great wrestler."

{Evan pauses and looks a little harder into the camera.}

Evan: "You got the benefit of knowing i'm comin' for you Kane, That makes this a stand up fight not a hunt, makes this a battle , wolves are still howling though ...On both sides This...Will be an honour."

{He looks at Ella and starts to back away with a smile before adding.}

Evan: "Doesn't mean i'm not gonna watch out for Dean or Angel though...No offense."

{Ella looks a little unsettled by that one as Evan pats her shoulder and she looks at the camera.}

Ella Kelley; "Well thanks for that..back to ringside!"

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SINGLES MATCH
1K RP WORD LIMIT
Nick Danger vs Phillip Deforrest vs Johnny Somebody
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Alison Valance: The following contest is set for one fall and is a Triple Threat Match! Introducing first from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania weighing in at 195lbs… NICK DANGER!

{Giving Up by Of Mice & Men comes on and Nick Danger walks to the entrance ramp wearing his wrestling gear and leather jacket that says "Dangerzone". He make his way to the ring giving fans high fives and climb the steel steps and gets on the top turnbuckle and looks at the crowd and tells them scream louder and does a front flip landing on his feet then takes his leather jacket off before throwing it towards the crowd then goes to corner and waits for the match to start.}

Terri Morasco: Nick Danger looking ready to go as always.

Vasco Dias: I wish he was ready to go away.

Alison Valance: Introducing next hailing from Merrick, New York and weighing 224lbs… PHILLIP DEFORREST!

{As ‘final countdown starts’ Phillip walks heroically from the back, strikes a pose, then runs into the ring to take his place in the ring}

Terri Morasco: Here's Phillip Deforrest and his never say die attitude.

Vasco Dias: I wish he would…

Terri Morasco: Don't finish that.

Vasco Dias: What? I was going to say I wish he would win.

Terri Morasco: Sure you were.

Alison Valance: And finally, from New Albany, Indiana weighing 186lbs… JOHNNY SOMEBODY!

{"If You Need Somebody" by Bad Company plays and people start holding up lighters like they're at an epic 80s concert as Johnny Somebody runs out from the back slapping hands with the fans all the way up the aisle. He runs around the ring a few times before walking up the steps and stomping the apron a few times before entering the ring and shaking the ropes to hype the crowd.}

Terri Morasco: I just love Johnny Somebody! He's so energetic.

Vasco Dias: I still don't understand why we're letting the ring crew wrestle now.

{All three men take the center of the ring and engage in an intense staredown as the bell sounds.}

DING DING DING

{Johnny immediately starts laying in a flurry of chops to the chest of both men before doing a weird karate pose. Nick and Phillip make eye contact and nod at each other before hitting a double hip toss sending Johnny over the top rope to the floor but Somebody lands on his feet. He grabs each man by an ankle and trips them. Johnny tries to drag the two larger men out of the ring but they kick him away sending him crashing into the barricade. Deforrest drops to all fours and Danger hits the opposite ropes before bouncing back and leaping off Phillip's back into a Tope Con Hilo crashing down on Johnny Somebody.}

Terri Morasco: Great team work by Danger and Deforrest but we know that will never last.

Vasco Dias: They should be ashamed of themselves picking on the illegitimate Roloff child.

Terri Morasco: Huh?

Vasco Dias: I'm sure someone watching will get it.

{Danger gets to his feet and picks Somebody up and rolls him into the ring where Phillip hits a basement dropkick to the side of the head before covering Somebody. The referee drops down to count but before he can bring his arm down Nick pulls Phillip off. They get nose to nose and start trading punches with Deforrest gaining the upper hand and he drops Danger with a stiff DDT but before he can make the cover Johnny is to his feet and hits a battering ram to the mid section of Deforrest doubling him over. With Phillip bent over Johnny takes a few steps back, runs forward and hits a Canadian Destroyer on Phillip.}

Terri Morasco: 5'2 How Do You Do! He planted Phillip Deforrest.

Vasco Dias: Ok… that was impressive but Deforrest bounced so hard he fell out of the ring.

{Johnny starts celebrating but then realizes he needs to get Phillip back into the ring to make the cover but before he can Danger spins him around and hooks him up for Eagle Eye but Somebody blocks it. Johnny lifts Nick into the air in a Suplex position before bringing him down into a Sitout Uranage dead center of the ring.}

Terri Morasco: Somebody Slam! What strength by Johnny Somebody.

Vasco Dias: Dammit! I tried to hard not to be entertained by this match.

{Somebody makes the cover and the referee counts 1… 2...3! Deforrest slides in to break it up but he's a split second too late and the bell sounds.}

DING DING DING

Alison Valance: Ladies and gentlemen the winner of this match… JOHNNY SOMEBODY!

Terri Morasco: You have to call that an upset, what a debut for Johnny Somebody and a great fight put up by Phillip Deforrest and Nick Danger.

{Vasco drops his head and acts like he's fighting with himself to get the words out.}

Vasco Dias: It was fun… there I said it.
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SEGMENT
Keep Moving Forward
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The cameras show Nate Fate backstage in his wrestling gear sitting on a steel chair with a nervous look on his face, and shaking his right knee and looking on the ground. That is when Nick Danger walks towards him in then speaks to him.

Nick:”Sup, Nate?

Nate looks up at Nick then responds

Nate:”Hey Nick.

Nick:”So Nate are you excited for your match tonight against Caleb Lockwood or you a little nervous about the whole match itself?”

Nate:”Yeah, Caleb seems like a dangerous person to be in the ring with, I also been thinking that my match against Jack Ferriman was disappointing for my career.”

Nick walks in front of Nate then punch Nate on his shoulder hard.

Nate:”What the hell was that for Danger?

Nick:”Trying to knock some since the into your dumbass. I know your match was not that great at High Stakes but you made a great opportunity and made yourself know in IWF. My match against Warren Kane. Now listen keep moving forward their are going to be some bumps and roadblocks but never lose focus of what you want to do in life Nate.”

Nate:”Dude, Caleb has been in IWF longer than me?”

Nick:” Just prove that you belong in IWF by hanging in their longer in a match against him. I would love to guide you more in your match against Caleb Lockwood I got a triple threat against Phillip and New comer now getting a chance at his in ring debut. Just keep moving forward and not backwards.”

Nate:”Are you nervous about that match, Nick?”

Nick:”Nope it is just another chance to show what I can do in that ring. Well I will watch your match. Again I got go Nate I will watch your match very closely.”

Nick then walks off to his and Nate breathe in and out to calm his nerves and “say I got this” and the segment goes to commercial .

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Violent Tendencies make a challenge.
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{ The lights in the arena begin to strobe red as the opening chords of Nero Frote begin to play. The stage erupts in pyro as the song really kicks into gear and Chris Diamond comes strutting out with a barbed wire wrapped baseball over his shoulder. }

Vasco Dias: We heard earlier this week that Violent Tendencies asked for some time this week to make an address.

Terri Morasco: They don't seem like make an address kind of guys.

Vasco Dias: My guess would be they're making a challenge, Jesus, Terri.

{ Chris smirks as the camera takes a long shot of the entryway as and the arena darkens and purple laser lights are cast upon the entry way. "Forfeit" begins to blare before Terrella makes his entrance alongside Portia thirteen seconds into the song. They take a few steps before stopping to stand side-by-side on the stage, Terrella on the left and Chris on the right, Portia in the middle. She places her left hand on King's right shoulder and runs her right hand down his chest and abdomen as he lowers his glasses down the bridge of his nose before turning for a kiss. }

Vasco Dias: I'm always 110% honest on here, I love this team.

Terri Morasco: You would love this team.

Vasco Dias: I'm sorry you don't appreciate good old school wrestling.

Terri Morasco: I don't appreciate assholes.

Vasco Dias: Yet you appreciate yourself.

{ Terrella re-positions his sunglasses and begins a slow walk toward the ring arm-in-arm with Portia and Chris to her other side. Chris and Terella climbs the steps first to sit on the ropes allowing Portia to step in over the second rope, her two cohorts heading to either side of her in the center of the ring. }

Portia: Before we move on to why we are out here this evening... let me just present to you two prime examples of unadulterated masculinity and destruction: the Maniac Chris Diamond.... and my man, Stephen Terrella.

{ Chris and Terella both smirk as they look out to the group. }

Terri Morasco: Disgusting.

Vasco Dias: Terri, you ever see that episode of Seinfeld where George gets a massage from a man?

Terri Morasco: Yes?

Vasco Dias: It moved.

{ Cut back to Portia in the ring. }

Portia: Now a few weeks ago two men came out here and asked for a challenge which, honestly, I find interesting because... where are they now?

Terri Morasco: She must be referring to Those Damn Gaijin.

Portia: When my man, Stephen, wants a fight, he will find it. When Chris Diamond wants a fight, he will find it. They've sky rocketed up the rankings, dominated the competition all the while, somehow, two former World Champions dare ask for a challenge when they can't even be bothered to show up to television most weeks!? Boys, maybe... just maybe... privilege has made you...

{ Portia raises her index finger, curling it over with a malicious smile. }

Portia: Soft?

{ Terrella reaches over and places a hand around the small of Portia's back, turning his other hand palm up for the microphone. }

Terrella: If you motherfuckers want a fight, walk your ass out here. I don't really give a fuck about what you done, who you are... none of that shit. Some people in the fucking back... they do... like you some special type of fucking shit or something? I don't see it. But if you want a fight, we'll put your asses down for a fucking payday. That fucking simple.

{ Terrella tosses the microphone over to Diamond. Portia clings tightly to Terrella as they let Diamond have the floor. }

Diamond: Hell, I'd knock they're fucking blocks clean off for half price if that drags those two smug motherfuckers out of catering. So why don't you two motherfuckers come on out here and accept a real challenge.

{ Violent Tendencies wait for Those Damn Gaijin to come on out. After a moment's wait, "Sell Out" blasts over the PA, and Andrew Jacobsen walks out of the back, a half-eaten burrito in one hand, followed by Ethan King in his smoking jacket. Both men are holding microphones, and Ethan is the first to speak.}

Ethan King: Apologies...ah, gentlemen, and I do use that term loosely...you see, we missed the first part of your little screed because we were in the back, resting and having a well-earned dinner after that match we had. Earlier tonight. Unlike you. But apparently...we're the ones who don't show up?

{Andrew shrugs, swallowing the bite of his burrito.}

Ethan King: The difference between you and us, besides all the...obvious things...is that we're not...mashed potatoes. We're not salad. We're not instant rice. We may not show up on TV every week because IWF knows that we're not just a...standard meal component. We're something that's earned. We're that high-class sushi joint that you spend all month looking forward to having dinner at. And in your case...we're the last meal.

{Wiping his mouth, Andrew raises his microphone now.}

Andrew Jacobsen: First of all, thank God we're not on broadcast TV anymore, huh? Sure feels good to use the big boy words, doesn't it?

Ethan King: You certainly did display the versatility of the word. I have a feeling that within a month, you'll just be going "fuck fuck fuck" like a profane chicken.

Andrew Jacobsen: But that's kind of the point. We wanted...a challenge. Something new. And frankly, another musclebound bouncer and Rob Diamond's less talented brother are the last things I would consider new. What's next, just for variety you're going to bring out another Kane? Sorry, Warren.

Ethan King: Are you going to let Gilmore join your faction to make him feel special for a week? Is Fiona going to come out here to talk about how good and honorable men you are?

Andrew Jacobsen: Let's not stretch things here, Ethan. The point is, you two? Been there. Done that. Sold thousands of the T-shirts. Because that's what we do. The Broadside Brothers? They just got made.

Ethan King: But I'll tell you what, kids. Here's my offer to you. A once in a lifetime opportunity. Maybe a chance to really get your big pay-per-view moment. Do something...that makes me NOTICE you. Do something that makes me think you're worth spending my time on.

{ Portia goes to say something but Ethan snaps his fingers and her microphone doesn’t work. Chris and King try there’s to the same effect. }

Ethan King: But do it on your time. Stop wasting ours.

{ Ethan and Andrew share a little fist bumps as their music plays, Violent Tendencies seething in the ring as we head to commercial. }

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SEGMENT
Iron Maiden is coming
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Virginia Stepanov, Amber Cooke, Vivienne Rodgers, Rowan, Jess Reed, and Eternity.


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SINGLES MATCH
1K RP WORD LIMIT
Caleb Lockwood vs Nate Fate
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{ No Resolve-Get Me Out starts to play and Nate comes standing on the middle of entrance ramp and starting letting the fans chants his name and he makes his way down and slides inside the and take his jacket off get ready for his match. }

Vasco Dias: Hoo-boy, this is gonna be a bloodbath!

Terri Morasco: For ONCE...I concur. I have a bad feelin' Nate Fate is gonna be in for whale of a ride...

{ Sitting at the commentary table, once again, is Caroline Machado. Her eyes are aglow as she munches on a plate of fish and chips. }

Caroline Machado: Hi!!!

Vasco Dias: I hope you have the stomach to watch this slaughter up close...

{ Caroline allows herself to finish eating before speaking. }

Caroline Machado: Life is like a chocolate box! You don't know what you are getting!!!

Terri Morasco: (whispers into Caroline's ear) You know I love ya, kiddo.

{A roaring scream pierces the air, and as the crunching guitars of "Rise, Rebel, Resist" play, Caleb Lockwood stalks out from the back, stopping himself in the middle of the stage, nodding as he cracks his neck with a smirk. After a moment of taking the crowd in, he stalks down towards the ring, shoulders squared. After his initial glance, he seems to completely ignore the crowd, focused solely on the ring in front of him as he advances with purpose in his eyes. Caleb slides into the ring, pushing himself up to his feet, shooting a death glare at the referee before walking to a corner and grabbing the ropes. Caleb abruptly leans forward and lets his grip arrest his momentum, bouncing back with a manic energy in his movements to repeat the motion as the lights come up and the music fades.}

Caroline Machado: He is scary and mean!

Vasco Dias: I think we're gonna see why Caleb is a former World Champ!

Terri Morasco: I hope this one goes over quickly...

[DING!]

{ Blue Shoes called for the bell to get this match started. It didn't take a keen observer very long to realize that Caleb Lockwood was in a bad mood, and that he decided to take out his venom on poor Nate Fate! Nate started off decently enough, landing a couple of rights and lefts, then applying a pair of vertical suplexes. After dropping the knees across Caleb's chest, Nate went for the pin but only got a one-count! That, in a match that lasted a shade under five minutes, would become Nate's version .of Waterloo! }

Caroline Machado: Tenho um mau pressentimento sobre isso... (I have a bad feeling about this...)

Vasco Dias: Yeah...I'm with the kid on that one!

Caroline Machado: Thank you for the support!

{ Caleb grabs Nate and fires off a sharp, swift round of punches that leave the inexperienced superstar stunned before sending him for the ride; Nate bounces off the ropes and eats a dropkick for dinner, followed by a T-bone suplex for dessert! Lockwood signals that this match is over and places his opponent in the STARVATION'S GRASP rear naked choke combination! Nate Fate is hapless as he flails in the center of the ring, beggin.g Blue Shoes to call for the bell -- and the zebra does so! }

[DING-DING-DING!!!]

Vasco Dias: Bingo! Told ya this one would be over quickly!

Terri Morasco: Yeah, but I don't like the look on his mug!

Caroline Machado: Let Mr. Fate go, you big MEANIE!!!!

{ Caleb gives Nate Fate a good post-match thrashing with the rear naked choke as his music plays! He then chucks his hapless victim out onto the arena floor like a rag doll as the crowd boos! }

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SEGMENT
Mandi Matthews tries to explain to Tara what happened
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{The scene opens up backstage as we find Mandi Matthews and Karly Robbins standing backstage. Karly touches her headset and listens to the message coming in on it.}

Karly Robbins: Oh. Okay, got it.

{Karly looks over to Mandi.}

Karly Robbins: So I guess Tara got held up a bit by a radio interview she was doing will be a bit late.

Mandi Matthews: Oh hey no worries. We can just catch up in the meantime.

Karly Robbins: Yeah. So what’s it like having Steve back around?

Mandi Matthews: It’s a double edge sword. Because on one hand I’m glad he’s back to stick up for his daughter and I guess Jayson and I by proxy heh, but like...on the other hand….he’s like back….around….”

{She makes a stink face and then her and Karly both laugh about it.}

Karly Robbins: Ha Ha Ha, say no more. But it was nice seeing him come back and stand up to the Church of Crosse and stand up for his daughter. Sorry if this is too much but, does he have any custody of Lauren right now? Sorry if that’s a touchy subject.

Mandi Matthews: Oh no it’s fine. The whole divorce thing was so long ago and I’m so much happier than I was before. So it’s totally fine to ask.

{Just then the IWF Women’s World Champion; Tara Fenix, comes round the corner and in earshot of Karly and Mandi’s conversation.}

Mandi Matthews: But yeah, I have full custody of Lauren. Because I’m the good parent between the two of us.

{Tara stops in her tracks and tilts her head as she listens to what she perceived as disrespect.}

Mandi Matthews: I absolutely couldn’t have it any other way. You’d have to be crazy or some kind of idiot to lose custody of your kid. You know? Karly?

{But Karly didn’t respond. She was frozen in fear because she recognizes the anger on Tara’s face. She has seen that fury before. Karly runs as Tara quickly approaches.}

Tara Fenix: Those are some big words for someone who only got in this business by spreading her legs, and dodged real competition when it’s in front of you.


{Tara starts backing Mandi up into a corner.}

Tara Fenix: And now after dodging me, and costing me a chance to see my son, you think you’re in some kind of position to insult me?


{Mandi suddenly realizes what she’s said and what Tara might have heard and quickly starts to apologize but Tara wasn’t hearing it.}

Tara Fenix: I don’t know what you got in your head to think you’re on my level, but if you name anyone, I promise you I can break them. Just as I’ll break you for not learning to bits that tongue of yours.


{Mandi’s back hits the wall and Tara pulls back her fist, ready to strike. Mandi still tries to plead her case.

Mandi Matthews: Look! Tara I didn’t mean to say that….I mean obviously your case is different then others and….I would never say anything on purpose to...IM SORRY!

{Tara stops to listen to her stammer through her apology. Her shaking fist slowly stabilizes and then drops to her side.}

Tara Fenix: Sorry? You’re sorry? You’re sorry that you cost me an hour with my son, who I haven’t seen in a goddamn year. But you’re sorry? For some reason Angel wanted me to hurt you, and you couldn’t even muster the courage to stand against me... I could at least give you that respect if you would have just stood against me! But you hid! And you’re sorry?

{Tara snickers at Mandi, and places a hand on her shoulder. Her eyes are locked on her upcoming opponent.}

Tara Fenix: At No Way Home... I will break you. Not for The Powers That Be. For my son. And for me.

{Tara walks off set leaving Mandi alone to think about what just happened.}


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STREET FIGHT
Nick Knight vs Steve Awesome
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Terri Morasco: This next match isn’t a match at all. It’s a street fight. Featuring the return of the former world champion, and a man who SHOULD be in the Hall of Fame Steve Awesome. He’s here to fight for his daughter.

Vasco Dias: Oh right. What a family man. The pathetic alcoholic can’t come around for months until he can solve a problem with his fists? And what about Nick Knight? He’s defending his brother from a raging drunk and nobody is talking about that.

Terri Morasco: How can you honestly defend Lucipher Crosse after what happened to Lauren?

Vasco Dias: The kid shouldn’t have even been in the ring Terri. You know that.

{Personal Jesus by Lollipop Lust Kill begins to play as red lights begin to flash slowly before lights come up on the stage. As the music swells, dim light begins to come up on the stage, now shrouded with smoke as three silhouettes fade into view.As the guitar kicks in hard, the lights flash onto the stage revealing the members of The Church of Crosse. Lucipher raises his arms as if welcoming the audience as Nick Knight and 'The First Apostle' walk towards the ring.}


{Gregor Winter is the first man up the ring steps and he holds the middle rope down for ‘The Unholy Son’ and Luipher Crosse to enter the ring, before entering the squared circle himself. The three men huddle in the corner discussing any last minute strategy until Winter and Crosse are asked to leave the ring the referee. The manager and the bodyguard take their place out on the floor as Nick stares across the ring at his opponent and awaits the bell.}

Terri Morasco: Now how in the hell is this a fair fight? Nick Knight is already incredibly dangerous but now you are adding Gregor Winter to the mix?

Vasco Dias: No rules in a street fight Terri. I thought big bad mister dad wanted to fight everyone?

{All the lights in the arena die out and the fans in attendance start chanting
his name.}

"AWE-SOME! AWE-SOME! AWE-SOME!"

{Dramatic Pause.}

"REGRETS I'VE HAD MINE!"

{The lights in the arena explode to life as they flash green and black to the beat as Steve Awesome comes running out with intensity to the hyped up chorus of "Full of Regrets" by Danko Jones.}

Lonely nights/ and a whole lot of wasted time!
If you see her wont you tell her for me/
It's better this way to avoid all the misery

{The chorus plays again as Steve walks down to the ring. The guitar starts soloing and Steve hops into the ring and he provocatively slips off his jacket and then spins and drops into a kneel and he flexes his arms. He gets a slow motion effect as pyro sprays behind him.}

Terri Morasco: Steve Awesome stands in the ring, not taking his eyes off Nick Knight as the ref gets ready to call for the bell.

Vasco Dias: Doesn’t matter because as soon as that bell rings Steve Awesome is going to regret ever returning to the ring.

{The bell rings and Steve runs in after Nick Knight ducks under a punch, keeps running and slides right out of the ring and runs after Lucioher Crosse!}

Terri Morasco: Steve Awesome wasting no time going right after Lucipher Crosse!

Vasco Dias: No! Somebody stop that idiot!

{Lucipher ducks behind Gregor Winter and Steve stops running and starts talking trash to Gregor and getting in the big Vikings face.}

Terri Morasco: And the numbers game already shows itself as Steve Awesome comes face to face with Gregor Winter and Nick Knight approaches from behind.

Vasco Dias: This is exactly what Steve asked for! Now he is going to get it! There are no rules in a street fight. They can do whatever they want!

{Nick Knight goes to hit Steve but Steve ducks and Nick accidentally tags Gregor in the face! Gregor staggers back holding his nose and Nick looks a bit shocked at what happened. Nick turns around and Steve is quick to slap him right across the face! Nick feels the inside of his cheek with his tongue and he runs toward Steve but Steve hits a drop toe hold and Nick falls face first into the steps! He blocks most of the blow with his hands and is barely able to roll out of the way of a stomp coming down onto the back of his head!}

Vasco Dias: That could have crushed his head, Terri! What kind of animal had Steve become?

Terri Morasco: Hey everything is fair in a street fight

{Knight slowly climbs back to his feet and gives a nod of respect to the formed World Champion. A few feet away Crosse steps out from behind Winter, which engages Steve and he charges like a wild animal and straight into an overhead belly to belly suplex from 'The Unholy Son.' Showing the unparalleled athleticism that had made him a champion Awesome lands on his feet and keeps charging until he's absolutely turned inside out by a big boot from Gregor. Tired of the outside Interference Blue Shoes. Gets in Crosse's face and tells him that if he interferes one more time he will be ejected from ringside. }

Teri Morasco: Finally, Blue Shoes is evening up the odd.

Vasco Dias: No, he's just telling 'The Voice that he has to be sneakier.

{Wasting no time Knight shoos Alison Valance and the time keeper out of their chairs out of their seats and sets the chairs back to back. Next he rolls Steve up onto the apron and puts Awesome's head between his knees and pulls him up.}

Teri Morasco: No! He can't even be thinking about Banned in Memphis onto those chairs. He'll snap Steve's neck like a twig!

Vasco Dias: Do it Nick! Protect you brother and save the world from having to see another Steve Awesome movie.

{Nick begins to lift Awesome up for the pile driver, but Steve is able to counter with a back body drop. Knight's spine hits hard on the edge of the apron and he lets out a moan of pain. Shaking free the cobwebs Steve hops to the floor before grabbing Nick in a front Facelock. Feet still on the apron and head only supported by the strength of Steve Awesome, Knight finds himself in a bad way. The veteran tries to get loose but not before Awesome drives him skull first into the seat of one of the chairs with a hanging clothesline. The camera zooms in on 'The Hollywood Butcher as he rolls over onto his back and shows he has the beginning of the proverbial crimson mask.}

Terri Morasco: We knew it was going to be a hard fought match, but I have to admit I didn't expect these men to try to maim one another.

Vasco Dias: Have you ever watched a Nick Knight match, or should I say Nicky Nightmare. You get him in any kind of hardcore match and he will try to hurt you.

{Steve Awesome rolls out to the ringside and he spots Gregor eyeballing him with Lucipher Cross standing behind him. Steve looks at the big Viking and then throws a big crotch chop his way! Gregor roars and stomps forward but Lucipher stops him.}

Terri Morasco: Steve Awesome trying to get Gregor to get himself thrown out of the arena by Blue Shoes.

Vasco Dias: It’s a street fight! There are no rules and Blue Shoes knows that!

Terri Morasco: Hey man, you just don’t argue with Blue Shoes.

{Steve Awesome digs underneath the ring and pulls out a steel chair. He holds it up but to his surprise, Nick Knight comes running up with a baseball slide that smashes the chair right into Steve’s face. The steel collided with his face and Steve hits the ground. Steve looks dazed on the floor as a bloody Nick Knight comes out to get him. Nick grabs Steve by the hair and drags him up to his feet only to throw him with a T-Bone suplex onto the steel of the ramp. Steve groans in pain as his back hits the steel.}

Terri Morasco: Steve falls back first onto the unforgiving steel. And Nick Knight grabs him by the hair again to continue his onslaught.

Vasco Dias: Steve doesn’t seem to like this whole fight idea now, does he?

Terri Morasco: Nick Knight now, ohh brutal knees to the midsection of the former world champion. Nick turns himself backfirst to the entrance stage now and OH MY Nick Knight with a brutal over head belly suplex!

Vasco Dias: Knight threw him like he was nothing! That’s a former IWF world champion Terri! Look at Nick Knight!

Terri Morasco: Steve hits the steel stage fast and hard and he struggles to recover the wind that was knocked out of him from the impact! Knight stomps at his chest, effectively working to keep that air out of the lungs of Steve Awesome.

Vasco Dias: Powerful and smart! Is there anything the “unholy son” can’t do?

Terri Morasco: Shave properly?

{Nick Knight wipes some blood from his eyes and then drags a hurt Steve back up to his feet and goes to do another suplex but Steve breaks free and delivers a big desperation jaw breaker super kick! The boot finds its mark right on the chin, the sound reverberates through the arena and both men go down to the floor!}

Terri Morasco: Steve Awesome with a picture perfect superkick there that he really needed to land.

Vasco Dias: Nick Knight look out!

{Steve Awesome crawls forward toward the main camera and he looks into and smiles as he catches his breath.}

Steve Awesome: With thigh slaps like that…..who even needs superkicks?

Terri Morasco: It was a pretty good thigh slap, I have to say.

Vasco Dias: Dont help him!

{Steve looks up and sees Nick Knight getting to his feet and quickly drives his shoulder into Nick and they both go barging back through the black curtain and into gorilla position. The producers and agents all scramble as Nick and Steve both go tumbling over and tipping over a table with a bunch of monitors and screens falling onto them.}

Terri Morasco: Dear lord they just exploded gorilla position.

Vasco Dias: He can’t do that! Where is Blue Shoes!?

Terri Morasco: It’s no rules, just like you keep saying Vasco!

Vasco Dias: I only mean that when Nick Knight is winning!

{Awesome drapes his arm over for the cover but Nick Knight gets his shoulder up at two. Steve Awesome drags him up to his feet and slams his head into the wall. Nick staggers back and Steve shoves him into the hall way. Steve grabs a trash can and bashes it over Nicks head and he staggers back by the conscession stand. Steve walks up and smashes Nicks head off the counter and then Steve smiles at the girl behind the counter.}

Steve Awesome: Hey there cutie, mind if I get the old Infamous special?

{The girl nods and starts putting the order together. She sets down a plain hotdog. Steve grabs it and shoves it into Nick Knights mouth! He chokes and gags and spits out hot dog chunks.}

Steve Awesome: One piping hot Weiner!

{The girl sets down a bottle of ketchup and mustard and Steve picks them up and squirts them into Nicks eyes! He screams as the acid burns his eyes and his cut.}

Steve Awesome: Don't forget the condiments! And last but not least!....”

{The girl puts down a large soda and Steve quickly picks it and slaps Nick in the face with it! Soda goes flying everywhere and Nick slips to the floor in a big mess! Nick tries to scramble to his feet but he keeps slipping back down.}

Steve Awesome: Here….this might help.

{Nick takes the towel from Steve and wipes his face with it. It’s the brand new Steve Awesome towel available at Steve Awesome dot com! Steve takes a second to pose with it on camera as a cheap plug.}

Vasco Dias: What is this idiot doing? This isn’t the time to try and sell merchandise!?

Terri Morasco: Nick has caught on and is not happy.

{Nick Knight grits his teeth in anger and goes after Steve with rights and lefts, Steve tries to retaliate but the Hollywood Butcher gets behind him and quickly locks in his submission hold.}

Terri Morasco: Oh man! LA LA LAND!

Vasco Dias: Yes! Put that idiot to sleep!

Terri Morasco: Steve Awesome tries to fight it but he’s fading fast!

{Steve Awesome tries to think fast but he can’t escape. So he just starts pushing back as fast as he can. Nick holds on tight but he starts stumbling back. They both crash through an open door into a courtyard. Nick crashes back first into a tree and smacks his head. This loosens Nicks grip enough for Steve to escape. But Steve drops to his knees trying to get air after having it choked out of him.}

Terri Morasco: Steve barely avoids being choked out.

Vasco Dias: Between those big slams and that submission Steve is having a hard time keeping his air flow regulated. That’s how smart Nick Knight is.

Terri Morasco: Oh hush! If you love him so much why don’t you join the Church of Crosse.

Vasco Dias: Did he offer?

{Steve shoves Nick into the tree again and Knight drops to his knees. Steve lines him up for a big kick to the head but Nick gets out of the way and Steve’s shin collided with the tree! Steve screams out in pain and holds his shin in agony. Steve curses under his breath and slowly starts to try and crawl to his feet when he notices Gregor Winter steps in front of him!}

Terri Morasco: Hey come on now! Remember what Blue Shoes said!?

Vasco Dias: They are already outside Terri! What is Blue Shoes going to do? Throw him INTO the arena!?

{Gregor looks like he is going to do some damage when all of a sudden he gets thwacked by a steel chair! Gregor falls down and Steve barely escapes getting landed on. Steve looks up in shock to see Jayson Matthews standing there! He extends a hand and Steve reaches up to take the help!}

Vasco Dias: Oh look. Steve needed help! He couldn’t win by himself!

Terri Morasco: Wait! ITS LUCIPHER CROSSE!

{Lucipher shoves Jayson into the fence of the courtyard, scoops up the steel chair and smashes Steve Awesome over the head with it! Steve falls to the ground an instantly bloody mess.}

Terri Morasco: That son of a bitch Lucipher Crosse!

Vasco Dias: And now Nick Knight with the pin!

{Blue Shoes reluctantly drops for the count.}

Terri Morasco: 1….no please not this way!

Vasco Dias: 2! Ha ha yes! That’s what you get Steve! That’s what you-How the hell did he kick out!?

Terri Morasco: I’m not sure but Blue Shoes says it was only two!

{Steve struggles up to his feet and swings a hard punch that lands into the face of Nick Knight. Steve ducks a blow and looks to lift Nick up for the SteveKO but he can’t keep his balance after the head shot. Nick lands behind him and grabs his wrist and WELCOME TO HOLLYWOOD! Steve flips inside out and crashes to the ground. Nick goes for the pin! 1…...2…..kick out!!!!}

Terri Morasco: What!? Steve kicked out! But how much more is left!?

Vasco Dias: He is on wobbly legs but he still wants to fight!

{Nick gets up and hits another WELCOME TO HOLLYWOOD ripcord lariat! Steve eats dirt and Nick hooks the leg. 1...2…...3!!!!!}

Terri Morasco: No! No he did it!

Vasco Dias: Ha Ha Ha yes! Nick Knight has done it! He beat Steve Awesome! The former world champion in his first match back, while he was fighting for his daughter. Nick Knight is the best ever!!

{Blue Shoes raises Nicks arm in victory as he steps on Steve’s chest. Lucipher Cross kneels down and sneers at Steve.

Lucipher Crosse: Welcome back home, Steve.

Terri Morasco: Is it wasn’t for Lucipher Crosse this match might still be going on!

Vasco Dias: You can’t prove that! And even if you can, it was a street fight! No rules, Terri! Long live the Church of Crosse!

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IWF WORLD TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH
1K RP WORD LIMIT
Seth Evans vs Ulf Hednir(c)
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{All of the lights flicker out throughout the arena and turquoise tinted lights quickly replace while the opening guitar riff of “Blow Me Away” begins to play through the speakers. A roar of cheers rings from the majority of the fans in the arena and from the way that the camera does see them, it doesn’t appear that one single person is sitting in their seat; Seth emerges from behind the curtains dressed in his loose leather pants with the Halo symbol on his left leg. He lifts his hand above his eyes to block the blinding light from him to take a moment to look at the entire crowd, and smiles and nods his head in approval for the reception that he receives. Not moving from his spot at the top of the ramp, he brings his hands to his chest and jumps up and down a few times as if to get the blood flowing before finally landing, and hunching for a moment before breaking into a sprint; while sprinting down the ramp he slaps hands with many of the fans on one side of the front row but as he reaches the end of the ramp, he centers himself before taking a long jump and landing one foot on the apron, showing off his athleticism, and his hands reach forward to grip the rope and steady himself on the apron. Both of his hands grip the rope tightly before shaking the rope to fire himself up and quickly stepping between the top and middle rope, and breaking again into a sprint to one of the turnbuckles. While standing in there basking in the praise, he extends his arms out for several seconds and finally brings his hand in to pound his chest twice, and finally steps down from the turnbuckle to wait for the match to begin.}

Terri Morasco: Seth Evans is out here and looking to attain the championship for himself! He has been waiting for this time, and we’re about to see if he has what it takes…

Vasco Dias: For the sake of all of us, I hope he does! We can finally get rid of this Viking Revolution that has overtaken the IWF.

{The opening introduction for “Raise Your Horns” by Amon Amarth plays over the PA system, and the crowd goes into a frenzy! The music can barely be heard over the sound of the fans. Ulf Hednir quickly shoves the curtains aside, dressed in his wolf headdress, and marches out onto the stage with the IWF World Television Championship being worn around his waist, and his drinking horn held high over his head.}

Ulf Hednir: SKÅL!

Crowd: SKÅL!

{Ulf drinks from the drinking horn, and after, turns it upside down to show the crowd that there is nothing left. Ulf attaches the drinking horn to a strap hanging off his primary belt, and marches down the ramp to shake hands or high five many of the fans along the ramp; fans scramble to get as close as they can and he takes an extra moment to ensure he greets as many as he can. Ulf goes around to the right side of the ring, still greeting as many fans as he can until he reaches the timekeeper’s table, where he removes the headdress and the drinking horn, placing them on the table. He walks up to the apron and leaps up, grabbing the ropes, and leaning back to let loose a mighty howl.}

Raise your horns, raise them up to the sky,
We will drink to glory tonight!
Raise your horns for brave fallen friends,
We will meet where the beer never ends!

{The chorus plays over, and Ulf steps between the middle and top ropes before parading around the ring a bit. He removes the championship from his waist, and holds it over his head while showing it to all sides of the crowd. He finally hands it to the referee in charge, and waits for the match to start.}

Terri Morasco: And Ulf, the reigning TV Champion, is inside the ring and ready to go! He is looking better… well. Damn. He’s hot.

Vasco Dias: He is having a bit of a hot streak, but--

Terri Morasco: No, he’s hot. Like. He’s. Hot. He’s attractive. Gorgeous. Dazzling.

Vasco Dias: Come on, Terri, not again.

{At the sound of the bell, Seth Evans and Ulf Hednir charge toward the middle of the ring and clinch! Ulf is easily overpowering Seth, but Seth manages to transition it into a headlock and pulls Ulf down into a side headlock… Seth wrenches on the headlock for a moment.}

Terri Morasco: Seth is trying to use his technical prowse over Ulf, but Ulf is showing his strength.

Vasco Dias: I don’t know why people think they should clinch with Ulf in the beginning! It is a damn mistake!

{Seth is shoved toward the ropes! Seth comes back, only to be caught with a shoulder block that sends him down. Ulf charges the ropes to gain momentum; Seth sits up, and just as he does, Ulf goes for a running kick!}

Terri Morasco: It-- no, Seth catches it!

Vasco Dias: Ulf is trying to be an aggressor here, and it’s not benefitting him. Beautiful counter by Seth.

{Seth has gotten a hand on Ulf’s ankle, and rolls backward with it almost getting Ulf into a single leg crab; Seth transitions and tries to get an ankle lock locked in! Ulf is trying to shake his leg loose, but Seth has a good grip.}

Vasco Dias: You better drop into that grapevine! We’ve seen Seth end people back in nCw days with this one!

Terri Morasco: But Ulf rolls forward, and Seth goes flying!

{Ulf committed to a forward roll with enough power and momentum that Seth has no choice but to release the hold; Ulf is back to his feet, and Seth would have rebounded off the ropes and back toward a stalking Ulf had he not hooked his arms around the ropes; Ulf charges at Seth who drops his shoulders, but Ulf stops on a dime, and delivers a double axe handle smash to Seth’s back! Seth grimaces, and is forced to a standing position where Ulf follows up with an overhand chop! Seth immediately covers his chest as the chop is heard throughout the arena.}

Vasco Dias: See? Just a brute…

Terri Morasco: A dazzling brute.

{Ulf follows with a back elbow, and chains multiple strikes until Seth is backed into the corner, and then he starts raining in various strikes; elbows, knees, and kicks! Seth is doing everything he can to defend himself but to little to no avail. Seth looks winded, and Ulf grabs Seth’s arm to send him to the opposite corner…}

Terri Morasco: Ulf may be looking to end this quick tonight…

{Ulf charges out of his corner and leaps up to go for the first part of Fury of the Gods!}

Vasco Dias: And it may… Seth has life!

{Seth kicked his legs out and connected with a double front kick that Ulf ran into! The kick forces Ulf to stagger backward, and Seth waits for him to face him again before he sprints out of the corner…}

Vasco Dias: Time to! Oh, wait, nope.

Terri Morasco: Ulf with a powerslam!

{Ulf catches Seth and takes him up and over with a powerslam, and hooks the far leg: One! … Two! … Seth kicks out!}

Terri Morasco: And Seth still manages to kick out! Vasco, what do you think Seth is going to have to do to get ahead of this one?

Vasco Dias: Let’s see… maybe get a full attack in? Let’s start with that! The basics!

{Ulf doesn’t waste any time lifting Seth back up to his feet, and clinches while delivering an uppercut, but doesn’t let Seth back away or fall down… Ulf transitions it into a Bjorn Hug! Seth cries out in agony, as he tries to create separation, but Ulf has the hold locked in. Blue Shoes is asking Seth if he would like to give up, and despite all the grunting, Seth shakes his head and continues trying to create separation…}

Terri Morasco: I think I can hear Seth’s rib cage caving in!

Vasco Dias: Ulf has it in, but Seth doesn’t want to tap out.

{Seth creates enough separation to be able to use a bell clap on Ulf! Seth continues with several bell claps, each one dazing Ulf more and more, until Ulf lifts Seth and slams him down with a belly-to-belly suplex! Ulf quickly makes the cover: One! … Two! Seth kicks out!}

Vasco Dias: I hate to see Ulf winning, but Seth should probably just stay down… live to fight another day.

Terri Morasco: That’s not Seth’s style, you should know that!

{Ulf doesn’t waste time in picking Seth back up, and this time lifts him up for a powerbomb!}

Terri Morasco: And Ulf is just looking to manhandle him!

Vasco Dias: Seth showing that veteran edge, though!

{Seth manages to keep the upward momentum going and commits to a sunset flip over Ulf, now rolling him up into a cover: One! … Two! Ulf gets a shoulder up; Seth rolls backward to get to his feet, and snaps forward with a front dropkick to a seated Ulf! Seth quickly goes for another cover: One! … Two! Ulf gets his shoulder up!}

Vasco Dias: Two near falls, and Seth is trying to get his own momentum going!

Terri Morasco: How do you fight Ulf, though?

Vasco Dias: Easily! He’s not God!

Terri Morasco: Angel’s not in the ring. Don’t bring him into this.

{Ulf sits up rather quickly this time, but Seth drives a knee into his back before putting him into a sleeper hold! Ulf flails his arms momentarily trying to get free, but Seth wrenches with the sleeper hold… Ulf turns so that he’s on his hands and knees, while Seth continues trying to wrench, but Ulf is proving to be too much as he stands up to his feet; the hold is still applied…}

Terri Morasco: Ulf is just too strong! He’s getting no oxygen from this sleeper hold, but he’s still able to get up, and keep fighting!

{Ulf lifts Seth up for a back body drop! But Seth continues the momentum and back flips over Ulf, and lands back on his feet; Seth creates a bit of distance and just as Ulf turns around, fires for a Bulltrue!}

Terri Morasco: Bull-- NO!

{Ulf has ducked under it, and runs against the ropes to rebound off and comes back for The Thor Punch!}

Terri Morasco: Thor! -- NO!

{Seth has ducked under it, and now Ulf turns around just as Seth hits the Clutch Kick!}

Vasco Dias: Clutch Kick! And Ulf is down!

{Ulf lands flat on his back. Meanwhile, Seth pushes himself up to his feet to see his downed opponent then points to the top of the ropes…}

Vasco Dias: Now why are you going to do this? Why do they always do this?!

Terri Morasco: Seth Evans wants to go high. Will it pay off?

Vasco Dias: NO!

{Seth climbs to the top rope, and looks down at Ulf who is still laid out in the perfect position; Seth quickly points out to the crowd before leaping off with a Wingman!}

Terri Morasco: He’s got air! Ulf is conscious, he sees it coming!

{Ulf tries to move, but is unable to defend himself, as Seth lands with the Wingman! Seth hooks the leg…}

Vasco Dias: New champion?! I can’t believe it worked!

Terri Morasco: Seth has the cover, and Blue Shoes is counting!

{One! … Two! … Ulf tosses Seth up into the air, and Seth lands just off of his head. Ulf is holding his midsection in a bit of pain, grimacing as he rolls over onto his side.}

Terri Morasco: Somehow! Ulf kicks out!

Vasco Dias: I thought for sure that he had it, but Ulf… somehow… but now Seth is up, and maybe he’ll think twice about going high again. It didn’t work.

{Seth steps to the corner and grips the top rope as he starts calling out for the Bulltrue! He is getting the crowd fired up, as they are in a mixed reaction; they do love Seth, but they also love Ulf… Seth stomps the ground a few times, and Ulf slowly gets up…}

Terri Morasco: Watch out!

Vasco Dias: No warning him!

{Ulf faces Seth, and Seth fires for Bulltrue! MISS! Ulf dodged it, and Seth spun around only to be brought up onto Ulf’s shoulders as Ulf gestures for the Valhalla Driver!}

Terri Morasco: The momentum has shifted, but--

Vasco Dias: But Seth is firing with elbows!

{Seth elbows Ulf in the head several times and manages to get off of his shoulders, and spins Ulf around and lifts Ulf onto his shoulders!}

Vasco Dias: Extermination! It’s been so long since we’ve seen this!

Terri Morasco: And Seth Evans is showing off his own strength! That is nearly 250 pounds that he’s got on his shoulders!

{Seth walks around the ring, drawing in a deep breath as he carries Ulf around for a couple seconds and is calling for the Extermination!}

Vasco Dias: Quit showboating and just hit it!

{Just before Seth is able to land it, Ulf hits a few elbows that stagger Seth; Ulf shoves himself off of Seth’s shoulders in the same fashion and attempts to lock in the Jormungandr Lock! Seth wriggles as much as he can to try and get free but Ulf continues trying to apply it…}

Vasco Dias: Damn it! Fight it, Seth! Fight it!

Terri Morasco: He’s in trouble if he can’t get free from here.

{With all of Seth’s squirming, Ulf is unable to lock in the Jormungandr Lock; he answers by lifting Seth up and slamming him down with Megingjord!}

Terri Morasco: Out of the frying pan and into the fire!

Vasco Dias: Damn it! And Ulf going for the cover rather quickly.

{Ulf covers Seth and Blue Shoes counts: One! … Two! Th-- Seth rolls his shoulder off the mat!}

Vasco Dias: Seth needs something huge to win, but Ulf is too powerful. It’s not really fair.

Terri Morasco: Seth is putting up a great fight, and he looked like he had it in control for a while, but Ulf is now taking control right back… we almost saw Bulltrue, but Ulf has seen it coming twice. We almost saw the Extermination, but Ulf was able to counter. These two just have an answer for the other right now!

{Seth rolls onto his side to avoid being covered a second time, and Ulf doesn’t waste time in getting up; he leans down to pick Seth up with him, then sends him to the ropes with an Irish-whip! On Seth’s return, Seth tries to counter with a cross body!}

Terri Morasco: Seth wants to regain the edge desperately, but it doesn’t pay off!

{Ulf catches him in position for a fallaway slam; Seth tries squirming free, but instead of finishing a fallaway slam, Ulf flings Seth up so that he catches him on his shoulders before taking him over with a Valhalla Driver!}

Vasco Dias: He’s not going for the cover. Why is he not going for the cover?

Terri Morasco: He wants to make sure it’s the end…

{Ulf walks toward the corner of the ring and shouts…}

Ulf Hednir: SKÅL!

Crowd: SKÅL!!!

{Ulf slams his fist down onto the mat and awaits for Seth to get to his feet… Seth is holding his back in pain, unaware that Ulf is just anticipating him getting up. Seth does finally get to his feet, and stumbles toward Ulf, and Ulf explodes out of the corner and leaps into the air! THE THOR PUNCH!}

Terri Morasco: The Thor Punch! Seth is out cold!

Vasco Dias: You know how much I don’t like agreeing with you on an Ulf victory, but it looks like we are just moments away.

{Ulf drops over Seth, and hooks the far leg. Blue Shoes counts: One! … Two! … Three!}

Alison Valance: Your winner! By way of pin fall! AND STILL! IWF WORLD TELEVISION CHAMPION! ULF! HEEEEDDDDDDNIIIIIIIRRRRRR!!!!!

Vasco Dias: I can’t believe what we’re seeing. 10-0, Ulf! Despicable.

Terri Morasco: He’s earned it, and he’s now in the double-digits of a winning streak!

{“Raise Your Horns” is playing over the PA as Ulf gets to his feet, and Blue Shoes hands him his belt and drinking horn; Ulf wraps the belt around his waist before holding the drinking horn in one hand and has his arm raised by Blue Shoes with the other; after a few seconds of celebrating his victory, he leans down to help Seth Evans to his feet who takes his hand and pats Ulf on the shoulder.}

Seth Evans: I nearly had you!

Ulf Hednir: Du did god (good)!

{Ulf walks to the edge of the ring to get a second drinking horn, and a crew member fills the drinking horns with a local beer… Ulf walks it over to Seth, and hands him the drinking horn; the two tap the horns together before drinking it down! Ulf then goes to get a refill, and climbs to the second turnbuckle and downs the horn a second time before holding his arms up in succession! The show comes to a close with Ulf still standing tall as the reigning IWF World Television Champion.}