Post by Talon Wilkinson on May 7, 2012 22:46:10 GMT -5
May 5, 2012
Code Red Wrestling inc and The Avengers presents:
CRW Friday Night Face Off! On ESPN.
Live from the Under Armour Arena in Bronx, New York!
“ESPN: the World Wide Leader in Sports”
“…The following program is rated TV-MA LSV and may contain adult situations, strong language, Sexual Content, and Violence. Viewers Discretion is advised.”
…Presented in High Definition were available…
(Earlier in the evening)
The scene opens up showing a limo pulling into the back area of the under armour arena. Fans quickly speculate which of the CRW superstars could it be. Michael Dredge, Lucas Payne, or maybe Eddie Phoenix? But all are surprised when Buck Dempsey opens the door and exits the limo. He is wearing a Twins t-shirt along with jeans and his normal kangol. He then begins to walk to the back entrance door.
When Buck is about to reach for the door a chuckle is heard in the distance, Buck turns around to see Michael Dredge stepping out from the shadows wearing his custom tailored black business suit
(Dredge): Hello Buck.....
Dredge's voice taking on the that of a salesman while he walks up to Buck with his black gloved hand extended.
(Dredge): It's a pleasure to finally get to meet you in person, I have seen and heard so very much about you and was curious if you would be interested in doing business with me?
Buck raises a wary eye to Dredge. He's heard some things about him, none good. His father always taught him though to respect his fellow wrestlers. Buck then accepts the handshake but puts in a little more of a squeeze than necessary.
(Buck): Nice to meet you too.
Buck has a feeling this is going to be an interesting conversation so he reaches into his pocked grabs a cig and his lighter, then lights up. He takes a quick drag before re entering the convo.
(Buck): From what I've seen of your business propositions no one turns out on a winning end.
Dredge has a devilish sly smile form as he speaks up in a soothing tone.
(Dredge): That's where your wrong my good man..... Someone does turn out on the winning end and that's me.... But this opportunity I am giving you is far different than those that I have given to the peons I have encountered.... Buck you’re getting older, and to be honest you really shouldn't even be here, this is a young man's sport....
Dredge pauses for a moment to pull out a hand rolled cuban cigar from his inner coat pocket, he than produces a golden zippo to light it and after taking a long puff from it he blows the smoke into Buck's face.
(Dredge): That's why you need me.... But lets be real Buck you need me for more than just to keep your wrinkled ass afloat, you’re in desperate need for money.... You have a family to support and I could be the man to help support your family because I need something to.... I need a family to call my own because I don't have one Buck, like you I have troubles of my own, I am tired of riding the roads alone with no one to call my own...
Dredge's eyes scan Buck up and down with their usual malicious gleam
(Dredge): Every day I come home to a empty home with no loved ones to welcome me with opened arms, no one to have a hot cooked meal waiting for me on the table.... I don't have a younger soul to pass along my teachings and wisdom and thats why I need you Buck because you have all of those things just within your reach! Think of it you and I both gain from this partnership, you get money and the love and support of your family for once and I get to be apart of your family....
Buck takes another deep drag of his Camel unfiltered and blows the smoke into Dredge's face.
(Buck): My family huh? You mean the one kid out of thirteen that gives a damn and an ex wife who only helps me out because she feels sympathetic? That's the life you’re looking for?
Buck's face then takes a more serious tone.
(Buck): Listen kid, I've been in this business 33 years. I know when someone is trying to work me for a deal that benefits them. I worked for Vince you know. So just drop off all this bull and your air of cockiness and tell me exactly what it is your after?
Dredge's wickedly charming stance slides off his face with a emotionless expression replacing it.
(Dredge): That is what I'm after.... A family Buck... Is that so hard to believe? I have something you don't have and that's a lot of money while you have something I don't have a family.... Big Daddy Buck and Uncle Mike doesn't that sound picture perfect? I'm not the parasite that everyone would want you to believe this could be a symbiotic relationship where the both of us have equal amount of gain... A give and take relationship, we could ride the roads together have those summer cook outs as a family has do and go places you've never done before together as a family.
Dredge takes another puff from the cigar before looking at it with a disgusted look he than drops the cigar between them.
(Dredge): Buck my family left me high and dry; my ex-wife feels no sympathy for me she fears me, hates me. Yes you have been in this industry for a long time you should know how someone like me feels... I have it all yet I have nothing...
Buck's face shows no change. He is certain that Dredge is out for something.
(Buck): That is a little hard to believe champ, seeing as if you really wanted a family you could find a girl in the front row tonight or any other night. Take her on a date, see how things go. Maybe she is the one, you get married, have kids, live the life. You don't find it a bit strange for a man like you to approach a 48 year old man to help him start a family? Hell I'm pretty sure that's illegal in most states.
Buck cracks a small grin but then his face returns to nothing but serious.
(Buck): And no champ I don't know how someone like you feels. I never had the money, I never had the women, I've never had a world title. For Christ’s sake I've never held a single title. See while guys like you were running wild, Buddy Marciano and I were busting our asses just hoping to have that one break out run. Just waiting for the night Jim Crockett would say "Your headlining boys". But that night never came, and Buddy didn't make it out of the 80's alive.
Buck then takes another drag of his cig, while a scowl develops on his face.
(Buck): I sure as hell don't need you or your sympathy. Plus what's the deal your after? Go after Payne like Draconis? Sure, why don't I just walk up to him with a sign that says "Hey big guy, please punch me in the face". Yes, you’re a sly man who can manipulate most men. But champ, I'm not most men. So just tell me what the hell it is you’re after?
Dredge's emotionless expression turns sour the rage begins to swell through the champ like tidal waves, Dredge knows Buck looks at him just as he looks at everyone else on the roster as some young guy who knows nothing about pain and hardships.
(Dredge): I have been working in the ring since I was 15 years old Buck, I'm 26 soon to be 27 years old.... I have been around longer than most and I still have a long road ahead of me, you don't take me seriously as a wrestler as a champion do you?
Dredge lets out a snort while taking a step closer to Buck.
(Dredge): I know you don't Buck.... Respect is given by guys who been around the block as long as you have but it can be earned... I can earn it Buck believe me but not in the way you’re gonna like, I don't jumps hoops for people, I never have instead I take what I want when I want it! Right here tonight will be no different old man and before it's all said and done you will come to see things how I see them, that you a washed up old man has no god damned business in or any where near the ring without someone like me to hold your worthless ass up!
Dredge suddenly throws a vicious punch to Buck's jaw
The punch hits Buck hard but he only takes one step back. He then puts the cig in his mouth and cracks his neck. He then takes another drag before throwing it to the ground and then takes another two steps forward now being face to face with Dredge.
(Buck): You really want to know how I feel about you?
Buck is starting to yell. His gravely voice looks like it is sending a shiver down Dredge's spine.
(Buck): I'll tell you! As a person you seem nothing more to me than a piece of shit! As a wrestler? You got it all champ. You got the skills even though you don't rely on them. You will do whatever it takes to keep that belt around your waist and your hand raised every time. You always try to be one step ahead of the game. By the time they have planned one move, you've planned the counter and three more. But do you actually use these skills? Sometimes, but you'd rather have a lackey take care of the dirty work for you. I respect you champ, more than you think. But you won't have my full respect until you man up, and I'm pretty sure I'm one of the few people who believe you can.
Buck then takes a step back.
(Buck): Being a good wrestler isn't all about thinking with here.
Buck then puts his index finger to Dredge's head.
(Buck): But giving it all you got here.
Buck then puts his index finger to Dredge's heart.
(Buck): Now if you will excuse me champ I've got to get to my dressing room. I've got a title to win tonight.
Buck then opens the door and enters leaving Dredge behind.
Dredge lets out a hiss the anger is overwhelming him, he wanted Buck to take him down old school lane badly, he was anticipating the physical confrontation but it never happened instead Buck didn't fall for Dredge's bait that would allow Dredge the control and pace of the situation, Buck being the skilled vet he is yanked Dredge's master plan right out from under him as the camera cuts…
Backstage, the camera shows a split screen of two locker rooms with two guards standing outside of each door. The rooms are presumably those of Jasmine Lee and Chris Mosh, who per Jasmine’s match stipulation, have been in containment, isolated inside the rooms for the past 24 hours in preparation for their anything goes cage match later in the evening…
(LIVE)
“Injection” by Rise Against begins to play as pyro reigns down from the UA-Tron and the Face Off opening video plays. The fans are going wild in the UA Arena as the camera pans the crowd allowing the fans to show off their signs. As the camera continues to work the crowd, celebrity’s such as Katy Perry, Tim Tebow, Hakeem Nicks, and Jay Z can all be seen in the ringside area.
The cameras cut over to Eli and Kelly at Ringside as we get the show under way!
(Eli): Hello everyone and welcome to Friday Night Face Off live here on ESPN! With me as always, is the lovely but misguided Kelly Reyes!
(Kelly): Somebody’s stuck on rerun… Eli, are you really running out of slights to take at me in the intro?
(Eli): …ANYWAYS, tonight folks we have some big matches on the books, and with this jam packed card, we can’t waste time yappin, because our first match is about to begin!
VS.
Freddie Styles vs. Black Death
Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following is scheduled for one fall, first coming to the ring, Freddie Styles!
The screen cuts to the [fXs] symbol as the first beats of “No Church in the Wild” by Kanye and Jay-Z hit the arena. As the song moves into the chosen verse, Freddie steps out from behind the curtain as he just stands there, bouncing from side to side, before making his slow walk towards the ring.
Human being to the mob
What’s a mob to a king?
What’s a king to a god?
What’s a god to a non-believer?
Who don’t believe in anything?
We make it out alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild
Freddie slowly walks up the ring steps, and steps through the ropes. He then stands on the middle rope, holding one arm above him, before stepping down and leaning over in a corner, awaiting his opponent.
(Kelly): Styles was pretty quiet about his match up with Black Death.
(Eli): Wouldn’t you be? Death said he was going to make a statement in this match. I don’t think anything Styles could have said would have changed that.
(Kelly): If he’s worried he’s not showing it.
Freddie Styles waits in the corner as “Perfect Strangers” by Deep Purple sends the crowd into a frenzy…
Announcer: and his opponent, Black Death!
Black Death steps out onto the stage wearing his usual sleeveless hooded sweat shirt. He stands on the stage as the crowd in unison chants DEATH, DEATH, DEATH over and over. He smiles at the reaction he is receiving and makes his way down to the ring. He slides under the bottom rope and is immediately jumped by Freddie Styles who does not wait for the match to officially begin.
(Kelly): Wow he’s really pouring it on here at first.
(Eli): A man fighting with fear can be a dangerous man. Freddie Styles might pull off the upset here if he can do some damage early.
Death gets up and goes to the corner where Styles is still raining down hammer fists and punches. The referee tries to separate the two but Styles is relentless in his attack. Finally the ref threatens to throw the match and that makes Styles back off. He sends him into the corner as he checks on Death. Death looks dazed and is trying to regain his senses. Styles is taunting him in the corner screaming at him to start the match. Death takes off his sweat shirt and thrusts it in the ref’s chest growling “Start the damn match.” The ref signals for the bell and Styles rushes at Death full speed.
(Kelly): OH MY LORD!! DID YOU SEE THAT!!
(Eli): Black Death just EXPLODED out of that corner with an Axe of Thor and nailed an incoming Styles!! Styles isn’t moving at all.
(Kelly): Styles ran right at Death and Death delivered that vicious elbow to the top of Styles head. I don’t think this match can continue. Styles is out!
Black Death snarls at the broken Styles who is flat on the canvas. The ref is in shock as he is still holding Death’s sweater. Death picks up Styles by the arm and drags 227 lbs of dead weight into the corner. The crowd is stunned as Death drags him into the with a purpose. His eyes filled with determination he lifts the dead weight and props Styles up on top of the turnbuckle. If Black Death had not been holding Styles up he would topple over the ropes and down to the outside.
(Kelly): Styles is clearly out of it why isn’t the referee stepping in?
(Eli): He’s still stunned he hasn’t moved a muscle after seeing that elbow being delivered. This whole arena is in shock.
Death spins Styles around so he is facing away from the ring as he sits on the top turnbuckle and then grabs his head in a neckbreaker hold. Instead of dropping down in a traditional neckbreaker he lifts Styles up by the head falling on his stomach dropping all the dead weight on to Styles head.
(Kelly): Oh my lord ….. this has to be over.
(Eli): A top rope Black Rope Hangman from Black Death … Styles is …. He looks … Oh god.
Styles limp body lays on the canvas. Death plants his foot in his chest with enthusiasm. He points at the referee who finally snaps out of his trance to make the count. 1, 2, 3. The bell rings and the crowd comes to life erupting into chants of DEATH!
Announcer: Here is your winner… BLACK DEATH!
Death walks over Styles over to the ropes and asks for a microphone. A scared tech grabs a microphone and hesitantly hands it to the monstrous African- American.
(Black Death): Death … waits for no man. Every wrestler in the locker room be they rookie or World champion, this is your one and only notice. Death is coming. I’ve been World champion before and I will be again. I am Black Death, I am the truth, I am the best, and your pain will be my gain.
The momentary pause the crowd took ends with Black Death’s final sentence as they continue to chant DEATH, DEATH, DEATH as the African-American wrestler walks up the ramp and to the back.
(Kelly): What have we just seen?
(Eli): Black Death said he was going to make a statement with this match. Message delivered.
(Kelly): Well folks, that was a dominant performance from Black Death, but right now Jasmine Locklear is standing by backstage with a very special guest… Jasmine!
(Jasmine): Thanks Kelly! Ladies and gentlemen, Please welcome my guest at this time … Apex champion Diego de la Vega!
The crowd pops huge for the Mexican luchador as Maria Salazar stands by his side holding his Apex championship.
(Jasmine): Lot’s of buzz has been circulating around your relationship or lack thereof with Eddie Phoenix. Last face off we were treated to the two of you arguing in the middle of the ring which ended with you being laid out by Merlyn. What do you have to say about that?
(Diego): Nada.
(Jasmine): Excuse me? My Spanish is a bit rusty.
(Diego): I have nothing to say. What happened, happened. I told Phoenix to stay out of my way and he finally listened to me. What happened afterwards is not Phoenix fault it’s mine. Merlyn has been nipping at my heels for my Apex championship for awhile and I got distracted pero lla no mas!! See Merlyn you helped me get things back into focus. I should thank you for doing me that favor because now I can get past all this drama and do what I do best and that’s kick the ever loving crap out of you!!
(Jasmine): Your not worried at all about Smokehouse Jones?
(Diego): Do you know what day it is tomorrow? Manana es Cinco de Mayo. Cinco de Mayo celebrates El Dia de la Batalla de Puebla, the day of the battle of Puebla, where an invading force of 8000 soldiers were met on the battlefield by 4000 poorly equipped Mexican soldiers. But on that day the Mexican soldiers wiped the floor even though they were outnumbered, outgunned, and outmatched. They won because they had corazon. Heart is what earned them that victory. So I beg Merlyn to bring Smokehouse Jones his little man servant. Bring Jack Bookman and bring the entire Apex division for all I care. It won’t make a difference. Just like the French learned that day you will learn today that nobody messes with a pissed off Mexican!! ARRIBA CRW!!
Diego raises his arm high as the crowd responds back with an Arriba of their own.
(Jasmine): Kelly, Eli… back to you guys!
VS.
"Pretty Boy" Chris Mosh vs. "Black Fusion" Jasmine Lee
Steel Cage Match
"Pretty Boy" Chris Mosh vs. "Black Fusion" Jasmine Lee
Steel Cage Match
A cage is lowered down over the ring. Lights flash all over the arena as ominous music plays.
(Kelly): The cage being dropped can mean only one thing that it’s time for the long awaited match between Jasmine Lee and Chris Mosh. This feud has been boiling for weeks even earning the attention of the big boss Talon Wilkinson.
(Eli): It all get’s settled tonight. Does Jasmine Lee really deserve a seat at the big boys table or will chivalry win out and Mosh be declared the victor.
(Kelly): Chivalry? You are so full of yourself Eli. Chris Mosh is a two faced lying son of a bitch. He acted like he wanted no part of Jasmine Lee out of some perverse sense of chivalry and then switched his stance the minute he didn’t see an out. Chris Mosh is a coward!!
(Eli): Whoa easy now! What did I just do restart the damn feminist movement?
“I’m the Best” by 2ne1 plays over the arena speakers as the arena is flooded with red lights. At the top of the ramp Jasmine Lee is bobbing to the music. As the song continues on she pushes her hoodie of her head to a great response from the crowd. She stops when she is down the ramp looking up and down the steel structure. She pulls on the chain link fence before entering the cage.
(Kelly): Jasmine is all business right now. Normally she does a little dance and yells but she is completely focused on proving that Chris Mosh has been and always will be wrong about women in wrestling.
(Eli): Really Kelly? So Jasmine Lee is now the beacon of women’s wrestling?
(Kelly): All she wants to do is wrestle and its pigs like Mosh who make it impossible to live a dream. All she ever –
Kelly’s words are cut short as “I want it all/We will rock you” begins playing which incites the crowd into a chorus of boos. Mosh is equipped with his trademark smirk but also with a microphone. He stops halfway down the ramp as his music cuts out but the boos continue. He stays quiet almost absorbing the hatred the crowd is throwing towards him.
(Mosh): So Jasmine Lee wants me in a steel cage. Which fantasy are we living out today Ms. Lee? How long have you fantasized about the “Pretty Boy” press his chiseled frame up next to your body? You didn’t have to ask for a steel cage match if you wanted me all to yourself. All you had to do was stop by my hotel room and I would have given you all the personal attention you could handle.
Mosh flashes a smirk at her as he continues his walk and talk towards the steel cage door.
(Kelly): Mosh is sick. Just wrestle the damn match you pig!
(Mosh): I know there are plenty of ladies out here in the audience that would love to spend a night in Chris Mosh hotel room. Am I right ladies?
The crowd erupts in boos once more although there are patches of women hollering agreeing with the Pretty Boy. He begins climbing the steps with his back turned to the cage and his face smirking at the CRW crowd. Unknown to him Jasmine Lee rushes the steel door and jumps kicking the door wide open and cracking Mosh on the back of the head who falls to the outside.
(Kelly): I have had enough of Mosh, this audience has had enough of Mosh, and now Jasmine Lee has had enough of Mosh. Go for it girl?
(Eli): So the fact that she had to attack him from behind is meaningless to you? Is that a win for all woman kind?
As Kelly delivers a dirty look at Eli, Jasmine Lee punishes the Pretty Boy to the delight of the crowd. She walks away to look for weapons underneath the ring and picks up a garbage can. Mosh stands up dazed from the door hitting him in the back of the head as Jasmine places the can over him. Mosh walks around woozy now wearing the garbage can as Jasmine Lee connects with a Kendo stick!! She proceeds to beat the can and Mosh with the stick over and over denting the garbage can severely. Finally Mosh drops out of the can but clearly bruised from Lee’s attack. Mosh tries to recover by retreating through the crowd but the crowd itself acts as a barrier forcing him to stay. This allows Jasmine Lee to grab him by the head and throw him up against the steel cage.
(Kelly): Pretty Boy better start wrestling soon otherwise he won’t be pretty no more.
(Eli): Yes yes yes … hooray for the vagina …. CMON MOSH GET IN THE GAME!!
Mosh is dazed rebounding off the steel cage as he eats a clothesline much to the delight of the crowd. Lee mounts Mosh and rains down rights and lefts marking up the face of the Pretty Boy. Mosh shoves her off trying to get back to his feet and start some sort of offense in the match. Mosh gets up but quickly ducks under a swinging kendo stick rolling away from Jasmine Lee. Mosh quickly runs into the ring as Jasmine Lee follows finally allowing the referee to officially start the match.
(Kelly): Nowhere to hide now Mosh just you Jasmine Lee and a 15 feet high steel cage.
(Eli): Are you even trying to stay objective in your announcing or is your vagina doing all the talking now.
(Kelly): You better make your words soft and sweet Eli because you never know when you’re going to eat them.
Mosh turns around and faces a very determined Jasmine Lee still clenching the kendo stick. They carefully circle around each other as Mosh yells at Jasmine to drop the stick and wrestle him. Jasmine refuses and charges at him swinging the kendo stick again but Mosh ducks under and pulls down Jasmine by her hair. Mosh quickly jumps on Jasmine’s arm that holds the kendo stick and wrestle it away from her.
(Eli): Now the shoe is on the other foot. Let me save your breath. Mosh is a pig. Now he’s a cheat. Whoa is me my vagina hurts.
As Eli takes a slap upside the head from Kelly Mosh swings the kendo stick connecting to the abdomen of Jasmine lee. Jasmine turns in pain and now gets hit in the lower back with the kendo stick. Mosh jumps on Lee’s back and straps her into a camel clutch using the kendo stick to choke her. After a pulling back for a few moments Mosh releases the hold and takes a moment to talk to his fans. Lee is crumpled on the ring floor trying to catch her breath as the referee checks on her. Mosh taunts the crowd and riles them up allowing time for Lee to recover from being choked out. Mosh turns his attention back to Jasmine Lee who is still down on the ground but delivers a vicious groin kick to Mosh!!
(Kelly): One small step for man … one giant kick for all woman kind.
(Eli): Oh god I felt that from here.
Mosh drops in a heap to the ground howling in pain as most of the men in the audience wince in sympathy pain. Jasmine Lee pulls herself up still catching her breath but determined to fight. Jasmine Lee runs off the ropes and hits Mosh in the square with a front dropkick. Not allowing him a chance to recover she picks him and snap suplex him bridging into a pin.
(Kelly): Jasmine Lee gets a two count there. Eli what the hell are you doing?!
(Eli): Making sure my balls are still here … that groin kick was unnecessary and vicious. You never hit a man in the balls! NEVER!!
Jasmine Lee props up Mosh in the corner and chops him in the chest sending the crowd into a big WHOOOOOOOO! She darts across the ring to the opposite turnbuckle and begins a cartwheel somersault handspring back elbow smash but Mosh dips out of the way letting Jasmine hit herself in the back of the head as Mosh runs off the ropes and nails Lee in the face with a big boot. He picks her up and drops her with a belly to back suplex and now goes for his cover.
(Eli): Mosh now gets his two count before Jasmine Lee kicks out.
(Kelly): Jasmine Lee has no quit in her. Mosh is going to have to do a hell of a lot more to keep her shoulders down.
Mosh gets Jasmine Lee up and irish whips her as hard as he can so she crashes right into the steel cage face first. A more serious expression has come over Mosh as his smirk has disappeared. Mosh picks her up again and this time presses her face against the steel fence and rakes her face over and over against it.
(Eli): Don’t look away Kelly this is what you wanted right? Men v women all wrestling in equal harmony.
(Kelly): It’s not her being a woman that bothers me it’s the blood dammit.
Jasmine Lee does indeed have bits of flesh cut up as blood trickles down her forehead and into her face. Mosh let’s go of Lee as he screams at her “this is what you want?” Mosh walks over across the ring to a turnbuckle and begins removing the protective pad on top. The referee tries to interfere but Mosh bully’s him away allowing him to expose the steel cable underneath. Mosh walks back to Jasmine Lee picking her up by her hair. He smacks her across the face trying to humiliate her and send a statement. He throws her as hard as he can to the turnbuckle but Jasmine uses her agility to climb the turnbuckle to the top and deliver a huge moonsault!
(Kelly): This is it! This is it! 1 … 2 …
(Eli): Mosh another courageous kick out!
Mosh barely gets his shoulder up after the surprising counter. He can hardly believe he was almost pinned as Jasmine gets to her feet and delivers a hard kick to the chest of a kneeled Mosh. Mosh chest is almost painted red from that kick as he eats a quick bulldog. Jasmine Lee is building momentum as she climbs to the top rope and drops a big legdrop to the downed Pretty Boy.
(Kelly): NOW this it! 1 … 2…
(Eli): Mosh again with the kickout. Guess you’re little girl doesn’t have what it takes to put a man away.
Jasmine Lee feels the enthusiasm from the crowd cheering her own willing her to continue on the offensive. She picks Mosh up and knees him right in the stomach. Mosh responds in kind by sticking his thumb right in her eye. Lee back away and tries to deliver a blind punch but misses completely spinning around allowing Mosh to grab her by the hair again. This time he bends her over his knee arching her back in a submission position. His right arm continues to pull down on her hair as his left hand caresses her leg and stomach which incites the crowd, Jasmine Lee, and Kelly at ringside.
(Kelly): This is absolutely ridiculous!! Mosh is groping her in the ring!! That’s the act of a gentleman?
(Eli): Don’t women like attention like that?
(Kelly): I swear to god Eli if you don’t put a sock in it …
Lee tries to fight out of the submission but Mosh has a handful of hair that doesn’t allow much room to maneuver. Seeing Lee in this compromising position an idea is sparked in Mosh head. He takes his left hand and runs it across her face. Lee spits in his face but this only seems to excite the Pretty Boy as he attempts to give Jasmine Lee a kiss!
(Kelly): Wait a minute!! William Draconis coming down the ramp right now!! He’s about had enough of this as we have!!
(Eli): What the hell is wrong with this hillbilly? He’s got no reason to be out here! Absolutely none!
Mosh stops dead in his tracks as the giant southerner looks pissed off. Mosh is ready to fight as he backs into a turnbuckle begging Draconis to step in the ring. Draconis needs no invitation as he marches right into the steel structure. The crowd is in a frenzy as the Dragon heads straight for Mosh who immediately drops to his knees and attempts to beg off the coming attack. Jasmine Lee is now to her feet and next to her man William who demands that he back off so she can kick his ass. Suddenly Dragon spins around knocking Jasmine Lee down with a thundering clothesline.
(Kelly): Wait a minute! What the hell is Draconis doing? That’s your girlfriend!!
(Eli): Looks like William Draconis has finally broken free of the bondage of Jasmine Lee. No more being held back for the Dragon.
The crowd roar of cheers quickly turn into a roar of boos as William Draconis lifts her up and hits the Dragon’s Knock Out (Crucifix Powerbomb hold into the Rikishi Driver)!! Jasmine Lee is lifeless as Mosh quickly snaps out of his confusion and goes for the pinning cover. The pin fall can barely be heard as the crowd boos immensely.
…1
…2
…3!
(Announcer): Here is your winner “Pretty Boy” Chris Mosh!
(Eli): The Pretty Boy gets the win! A win for all mankind! A true underdog story!!
(Kelly): I’m just in shock. I thought William was coming to help. Why would he attack his girlfriend?
(Eli): She used him first. Now he’s paying her back. No more Mr. Nice Dragon.
Mosh attempts to celebrate his victory but Draconis tells him to get out. Mosh doesn’t want to press his luck further as he darts out of the steel structure, stopping near ringside though as he continues to look on.. Draconis exits the steel cage only to stop and look underneath the ring. He once again pulls out the confederate flag much to the chagrin of everyone in attendance. He climbs back into the ring as he drapes the flag over the unconscious Jasmine Lee. He stares down at her never changing the expression on his face as the fans boo him horrifically. Mosh looks on as Draconis exits the ring slowly, a sick smile on his face as he makes his way to the back… Mosh begins to make his way up the ramp shortly after, when unfamiliar music plays over the PA. The audience isn’t quite sure what to make of the situation but the words echo throughout the arena. “Now you're stepping inside where you can't be afraid… it's a matter of pride when you enter the cage… put your heart on the line it determines your fate….”
(Eli):What’s going on here? I don’t think this was scheduled for tonight, I mean the chaos at ringside hasn’t even been managed yet.
From the back and up onto the entrance stage appears two figures that are all too familiar to Code Red Wrestling and mixed martial arts fans… A male and a female stand on the stage and applaud, the male has a big championship belt of some sort around his waist and he’s dressed in traditional MMA garb, complete with full contact gloves. Meanwhile the female is wearing traditional ring girl gear. The crowd realizes what’s going on here and they let out some cheers. The female has some paperwork of sorts in one hand and a microphone in the other hand.
(Kelly):Well, we knew this was coming at some point tonight, but why now?
(Eli):Is that who I think it is? Yes! That’s AMMA World Heavyweight Champion, Mike Mahoney and his ring girl, Toni Frost!
(Kelly):I heard about this pair, they were in the news, they were on the dirt-sheets, they were making headlines when they arrived in New York and Toni Frost basically said “We’re going to be at Faceoff!”. I assumed she was just a fan, but it looks like they’re here for more than just watching the action.
Toni Frost and Mike Mahoney stay up on the stage and play to the crowd. They seem to be eating this up. Mike Mahoney is on one side of the stage, shadow boxing, flexing, and pumping up the crowd, while Toni Frost stretches and struts her barely clothed body to the hooting and hollering of the rowdy CRW crowd. As the excitement dies down, Toni raises her mic and speaks.
(Toni Frost):Thank you! Thank you, Code Red Wrestling fans! It’s great to be here in New York!
The crowd cheers for their hometown.
(Toni Frost):Now I’m sure most of you know who I am, and who my champion here is! I am Toni Frost, and this is the greatest mixed martial arts champion to ever step foot inside a cage: Mike Mahoney! And what I have here in my hands is an official contract offer from the one and only, the owner of this great company, a genius in his own right, the “The Reflection of Perfection" Talon Wilkinson!
The crowd delivers a mixed reaction as they’re excited to hear about a contract offer, but seem caught off guard that the MMA personnel are keen on Talon Wilkinson. Chris Mosh is still standing on the entrance ramp, half way between Mahoney and the ring, breathing a little heavy and recovering from his brutal match just moments ago. He looks confused at the event unfolding before him. Toni Frost pulls a writing pen out from behind her ear, and passes the microphone to Mike Mahoney. He points to his AMMA Championship and grins.
(Mike Mahoney):Let me tell you Code Red Wrestling fans something you might not know, because you’re perhaps too ignorant or too naive to understand the finer points of mixed martial arts and what it takes to be one of the best in the cage, like me!
The New York crowd boos, they know they’ve just been insulted.
(Mike Mahoney):Ohh that’s fine! Boo me! Boo the first legitimate champion to ever step foot in this arena! You see, to stand where I am standing today, I didn’t pay fifty bucks to train at some wrestling school, and learn how to fall off ladders and defend myself with a steel chair. I spent years training across the globe, in Vegas, in Montreal, in London, in Singapore, in Hong Kong, in Seoul, in Saitama, in big gyms and in big dojos and in big cities! This is how I became the best…
Mike can’t finish his train of thought, the crowd is getting restless and ripping into him.
(Mike Mahoney):When you’re THE BEST like me, you get a lot of job offers! I don’t like professional wrestling, that’s just what it is. So when some dinky company in Orlando called me and promised me a mansion across the street from Disney World, I said “No! Sorry!” When some billionaire from Stamford came to me with open pockets and said he wanted me to join his universe. I said “No! Sorry!”
(Eli):I thought this guy was all action, all martial arts… What’s with all this talking?
(Mike Mahoney):But when I got a call from my old training partner in Tokyo and Saitama in Japan, and he said “Mike, man, I need you!” I hopped on a plane and flew out here to this dirty city, because when I was in Japan only one man could help me spare and train in the styles of Aikido, Brazilian Jui Juitsu, Judo, Kendo, Tai Kwon Do, Kempo, Tai Chi, Muay Tai, and Russian Sambo to the point where I knew I could become a champion! An MMA Champion! My training partner was Talon Wilkinson!
(Kelly):If Mike Mahoney came here to make friends, I don’t think he’s doing it right.
The crowd boos as Mike cracks a smile, and Toni applauds her man.
(Mike Mahoney):Talon has offered me a contract to do what I do best… hurt people inside the cage and inside the ring. It doesn’t matter to me if it’s under MMA rules, or in pro-wrestling in front of you drunks… I came here to announce to the world I am the face of mixed martial arts and I will show Code Red why you don’t mess with the legitimate champions and genuine stars like Talon or myself. After I sign this contract, and send shockwaves throughout the world, my first match in my contract says I can pick my opponent…
The crowd boos and chant some wrestlers names tries suggest an opponent for Mike to consider.
(Mike Mahoney):Who? Who’s that? No, I don’t know anyone by name… I don’t know who half this damn roster is, they’re just as good as the guys at the fast food restaurant asking me if I “want fries with that?”… I want this guy! This Pretty Boy… He makes me sick!
The camera pans to Chris Mosh who seems shocked. As the camera returns to Mahoney, he has the contract that Toni was carrying earlier, and he signs it visibly on camera.
(Mike Mahoney):The first step to making CRW a better place, is taking out garbage like you, Pretty Boy! When Talon called me and told me to check out his new investment, Code Red Wrestling, I flipped it on ESPN and instead of watching what he promised me... High flying action, wrestling masterpieces and future legends of the ring… What I saw was his pretty face on TV, using names like “Tampon” and getting his not-even-all-that-attractive sister to do all the talking, ohh sure, Mosh, you’re a great investment for CRW’s future… Assuming we wanted to dumb down the audience and alienate any legitimate wrestling fans we have left.
(Eli):Wow, he’s really not a Chris Mosh fan.
(Mike Mahoney):Mr Pretty Boy, you messed with the wrong guy! Next week, on Friday Night Face Off… I will wreck your goofy smile and make you… TAP OUT!!
Mike Mahoney drops his mic and raises his MMA championship up in the air much to the fans dismay. Mike Mahoney and Toni Frost then head to the back with a smirk, as Chris Mosh looks angry at what just happened.
(Kelly):So Mike Mahoney appears live on Friday Night Face Off and signs a CRW contract in this very arena? How will this impact CRW as we know it? The man was a machine in MMA, that’s why he’s the champion.