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| Whiplash; June 3rd 2017 | |
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| 360 Creative Services | Jun 3 2017, 08:02 PM Post #1 |
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![]() 360 Whiplash Episode One Saturday, June 3rd, 2017 Carrabus Arena, Concord, North Carolina ![]() The opening graphic for 360's Whiplash appears on-screen as Rancid's hit song, Bloodclot, begins to play. The scene quickly fades into the Cabarrus Arena in Concord, North Carolina decked out for the first ever edition of Whiplash. The cameras spend some time focusing on the entry tunnel which is attached to a small ramp. There is no jumbo tron, but medium sized video screens on each side of the tunnel. The 360 Whiplash logo is on the screen as strobes flash around the staging area. There isn't pyro, instead pillars of steam on each side of the entrance tunnel go off as the theme continues to play. The camera then pans around the crowd who are all extremely hyped to be there. No, it isn't a packed house or a sell-out. In fact, there are fully sections tarped off from the rest of the arena. However, the crowd that is there looks excited to see finally see 360 wrestling action after a decade and a half hiatus. A lot are wearing vintage “360” shirts; some are wearing gear of their favorite wrestlers currently signed to contract. One overweight dude bro in a backwards cap holds up a Youngblood sign. The camera tries to focus on him, but does a crude gesture with two fingers and a tongue. The cameras quickly pull away. Instead, they circle around to the commentators desk where a young smiling Indian smiles to the camera, next to a pretty, but much older woman. The man known as Michael Patel addresses the camera. Michael Patel: Wrestling fans, FINALLY, welcome back to 360 Wrestling ONLY on the Spike Network. It took darn near twenty years, but the top name in wrestling is back and ready to re-claim its place in history. I am Michael Patel, and with me is the stunning, beautiful, gorgeous, and lovely Mandy Creel. Mandy Creel: Please Michael, we had this conversation before cameras started rolling. Flattery will get you nowhere with me. Michael Patel: What will get me somewhere with you? Mandy Creel: I'm sorry, buttercup, but you aren't ready for a ride on Splash Mountain. Now, quit fixating on me, look at the camera, and do that wonderfully handsome thing you get paid for. Michael Patel: She called me handsome. Mandy Creel: Focus! Michael Patel: Anyways ... We are packed here at the Carrabus Arena and these people are excited for us to rise like the phoenix. Mandy Creel: Be a realistic, darling. This house isn't packed. You clearly weren't working for the company back in the late nineties when we were selling out arenas, had record PPV sales, and my issue of Playboy sold millions. That was packed. This? This is modest. What you liberal snowflakes would call a good start, but certainly doesn't reach my standards of success. Michael Patel: ...and may I say that I owned five copies of your spread and … Mandy Creel: Task at hand, fresh meat. Michael Patel: However, my stunning colleague brings up a good point. For those of you who were not alive in its hey day, you are witnessing the return of what many considered an institution. 360 Wrestling was on top of the world for a period of time in the late 90's and early 2000's. And it was all masterminded by THE MAN Randall Strong. Unfortunately, that success was met with tragedy as he was left comatose after a car accident, leaving the company to his daughter. Mandy Creel: A woman who immediately fired me because I was too skinny. ME. A sex symbol in the industry. I've been motivating the boys in back both in and out of the ring before she was even and that was how she treated me. Michael Patel: I think it is your turn to focus more at the matter at hand. Mandy Creel: No. That woman fired me and I think that decision is what decision destroyed the company. Michael Patel: Let's be logical here. It was a combination of decisions like that degraded the company, not just the one involving you. Mandy Creel: Well, thank goodness that Randall got out from his coma and did the right thing. Michael Patel: Brought the company back? Mandy Creel: I was going to say put me back on television, but yeah sure, the other one too. Michael Patel: You heard her right. After being in vegetative state that no one thought he would recover from, our fearless leader awoke. He saw that, for whatever reason, the world and the wrestling industry has changed; he saw that the company he built from the ground was a shell of its former self. Mandy Creel: Well, there are a few good things about being in a coma all of this time. Michael Patel: Really? What is that? Mandy Creel: He missed the whole Obama reign of terror. He left the world with an amazing man in charge of the world and woke up with a GREAT man running the country. Michael Patel: ...and as we pause to have a lot of angry people write angry letters to my partner... Mandy Creel: ...BROADCAST partner... Michael Patel: I just wanted to say how much this revival means to me as journalist and wrestling fan. As a child, I grew up watching 360 programming, dreaming of one day appearing one of their many shows. Now here I am, personally hand picked to call the return of this institution. It truly is quite the honor to be here. Mandy Creel: Spare us the water works. We are all happy to be back on the air, and good for Randall Strong to get immediately on his feet after being out for so long, but this whole dog and pony isn't necessarily going off without a hitch. Oh, we have problems. Problems that rocked the twitter community a few short weeks ago. Michael Patel: I believe she is referring to one miss Trixie, our commissioner and Universal Champion. Mandy Creel: Yes, because for some reason, that reason being nepotism, Randall kept his daughter, Randi, on board, putting her in charge of signing talent. Being a business woman myself, I can tell you that you never give your prospective employee EVERYTHING. You make them work for it. Here we are trying to be seen as just as we used to be, but during our come back we look like amateur hour. Michael Patel: It must pain you to see Trixie handed the commissionership and the title like she was. Mandy Creel: On the contrary. Just because Randi is an idiot, doesn't mean that I am not full of excitement because she made that mistake with the possible prospective talent. Trixie is a name in this business, thus extremely marketable. She has held multiple titles in multiple companies. Everyone on twitter knows her. She reminds me of myself at that age and is a role model for all young women watching. I am through the roof with the thought of her as both an authority figure AND our Universal champion. Michael Patel: Shockingly, Trixie IS in attendance and WILL compete tonight. Mandy Creel: Why do you say shockingly? She is the busiest woman in wrestling today. She goes from company to company every week, taking on opponents of all sizes. There is nothing shocking or surprising about her showing up tonight. Just because she handed herself a title doesn't mean that she isn't going to do good with it. I would even argue that with her holding the title, she brings more honor and prestige to it than any tournament held in the opening weeks could have. Michael Patel: Either way you look at it, Trixie will be in our main event facing off against relative unknown Wynona Blake. Mandy Creel: This country bumpkin doesn't even have a twitter account. Michael Patel: What is even more fascinating is that Trixie will not be defending her title tonight. There is a rumor swirling around backstage that it WAS originally going to be a championship match, but Trixie quickly used her commissioner position to veto that. Mandy Creel: Ugh, fake news. She isn't defending the title because Miss Blake has done nothing to deserve one. She doesn't even deserve to main event in the same ring with someone of Trixie's stature. We here at 360 do not give Universal title shots to the undeserving. Michael Patel: Even more interesting about this whole situation is how Randall Strong plans on reacting to Trixie's paper title reign. I am getting word that he has a special announcement tonight as it refers to our first ever Ultra-card on July 29th. Mandy Creel: And this is REAL Pay-Per-View ladies and gentleman. We are running Ultra-cards the way they are supposed to run: for a huge lump sum of money. There is no ippv or running it on netflix or even giving it away on free tv. No, you go to your multi-billion dollar cable company, graciously give them your hard earned cash so we can beam quality entertainment into your box ...the way it should be. Michael Patel: What I'm wondering is what Randall has in store for Trixie in the main event of that event. Who will she defend against? How does he right the wrongs of his daughter and bring honor back to his company? Mandy Creel: He'll need to find a really good opponent that rival's Trixie's popularity. Michael Patel: Before that, we have two other great and highly contested matches, including a title match to crown an Extreme champion for this new generation of 360 Wrestling. These competitors are eager to beat the crap out of each other for this title. It is important to note that this match is extremely dangerous and kids should not try this at home. Mandy Creel: Or do, what do we care? Michael Patel: Mandy. Mandy Creel: What? The fact is that many of the men competing in this match probably got their start in some garbage heap of a backyard wrestling company, trying out moves with their friends and look at them now. Many in this industry got their start that way. BELIEVE ME, a lot of us have to do deplorable things just to get our foot in the door and noticed. There is nothing wrong with risking your life just for a contract compared to what I had to do to get TV time back in the day. Michael Patel: I'm having J. Giels “Angel in the Centerfold” moment here. Mandy Creel: Fine. I'll do your job for you. In this match will be two 360 veterans in Dynamic Doug and Youngblood. That Youngblood, back in his day he was quite the stallion. We used to slap hoes together just for fun. Michael Patel: What is it with you old timers and hookers? There is nothing funny about prostitution. Mandy Creel: It was a different time. Michael Patel: Our ring veterans will be mixing it up with some hungry young talent who desperately want to prove that they are the most extreme in the company. Richard Drake joined the company because he wanted a shot at being a champion so badly. He even crashed our open house wanting his shot. His determination impressed officials so much that he was offered a contract. Randall Strong was so impressed that he knew he needed him in this first Extreme title match. Mandy Creel: Forget about him, let's talk about Mr. One in a Million. This is a man who knows what he wants, and what he wants is a bigger opportunity than some Extreme match clusterfuck. Don't think for a moment that he isn't going to take this match and turn it into a way to prove that he deserves bigger and better opportunities after this. My prediction is that he takes the title and turns it something actually important, then springboards that to the main event scene. Michael Patel: Yes, but then you have to consider someone like Elijah Easton when it comes to enterprising personalities. The man is a second generation wrestler and has made quite the name on the MMA scene. He knows a thing or two about brutality. Mandy Creel: In the words of a great woman, WHAT-EVER! The mixed martial arts is amateur hour compared to what happens in a 360 Extreme match. You want to talk about brutal, let's talk about Randall Graves why don't we? This man is a force of nature. Pure chaos rolled into one. He isn't good. He isn't evil. He cruel violence rolled into one. The competitors in this match need to be more scared of him than what they are. Michael Patel: No matter what, these competitors have been blowing up social media about this match. They've exchanged words, and now they look to bring Extreme Wrestling back to the mainstream. Mandy Creel: It is about time. I know that I'm a lady, but I think everyone enjoys a little unadulterated violence from time to time. Michael Patel: That takes us to our first match of the evening where 15 year in-ring veteran, Christian Michaels, will take on young and hungry Adalynn Duncan to qualify into a match for the International Title at a later date. The international title is a HUGE deal, dating back to the 1980's. Here, it truly does mean that you are at the cusp of the main event scene and have the opportunity to be a big deal. Mandy Creel: So why is Christian Michaels in this match? He is never going to be on the cusp of anything, much less greatness. He has been in this business for a decade and a half and I’ve barely heard of him. Michael Patel: I’ll have you know that he has achieved several accolades over the years and has held numerous titles. Mandy Creel: I don’t acknowledge those things and thus they don’t count. Michael Patel: I think his fans around the world would disagree with you there. This humble man has gained quite the following over the last few years and we are thrilled to have him in 360 Wrestling. He has quite the opportunity tonight to further his career. Mandy Creel: On the other side of the ring will be Adalynn Duncan, a woman who is skilled in the ring and has a burgeoning career. She might be young, but as a parent, youth can be incredibly terrifying and tough to deal with. They are stubborn and take no for an answer. When they are my own kids, I send them to boarding school. When they are in the ring against a competitor that is past their prime, I root for them. Michael Patel: Well, we are about to find out. Let's take it to ring announcer, Greg Lancaster… |
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| 360 Creative Services | Jun 3 2017, 08:33 PM Post #2 |
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![]() The cameras focus in on a dark skinned man in a nice suit standing in the middle of the ring holding a microphohe. The man known as Greg Lancaster begins his opening announcements. Greg Lancaster: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a qualifying match for an International Title shot. Introducing first… The lights in the arena begin to flash strobe style as "All of the Lights" by Kanye West begins to play through the arena. Most of the crowd are on their feet for Adalynn Duncan, who has now stepped out from the back swaying back and forth to the beat for a few minutes before she smirks towards the ring and takes a quick run straight to the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope before she hops to her feet and does a quick twerk type dance in the middle of the ring before her music fades and she walks to her corner. Greg Lancaster: ...from Las Vegas, Nevada and weighing in at one hundred twenty pounds ...she is ADALYN DUNCAN! Mandy Creel: You know, two weeks ago there was something on twitter called National Swimsuit Day and she had the grace and class to not partake in it. Michael Patel: I certainly commend her for her values but that does not reflect how she will perform in the ring. Mandy Creel: Are you kidding me? It shows her savy and cunning. Why constantly post scantily clad pictures of yourself on twitter, leaving little to the imagination, when you can do it every week on camera like I used to do. Michael Patel: I don't think Adalynn is using the same strategy. "Kryptonite" by 3 Doors Down kicks on over the arena sound system as Greg Lancaster stands in the center fo the ring. He raises his mic and begins to do his job. Greg Lancaster: ... from Memphis, Tennessee... While Greg was doing his introduction, CM has made his way out onto the stage. He shoots to the right side of the stage encouraging the fans to get up and get loud. Then its to the left! And finally he comes back to the center of the stage and hops from one foot to the other Greg Lancaster: ..this is Christian MIIIIIICHAELS!!!! CM makes his way down the ramp. Along the way he darts back an forth to slap hands with as many fans as possible. When he reaches the bottom, CM rushes forward and slides underneath the bottom rope. Michaels shoots up to his feet and marches across the ring. He climbs up in a corner and raises his hands up. After a few moments CM hops down and waits in the corner for the match to start. Michael Patel: Listen to that reaction, Mandy. It is off the charts for this man. Mandy Creel: I don't understand the love for this man. He is that annoying lover who doesn't stop talking and all you want him to do is shut up and start up engine battery chargers. Michael Patel: They like the energy and passion he brings to matches and every company he joins. What is so hard to understand about that. Mandy Creel: But he has no confidence. He is so gullible and genuine. I hate it. Michael Patel: No, he is not arrogant, but he has plenty of confidence, among other attributes he is about to demonstrate right here tonight. CM and Adalynn face off in the middle of the ring before the bell rings, both understanding what is on the line during this match. Despite the intensity on his opponent's face, Christian Michaels extends his hand out to Adalynn. Wanting to compete rather than shake, she stares at him apprehensively. The fan favorite extends it even further. She quickly shakes it before breaking and the bell rings. Michael Patel: A good sign of sportsmanship and mutual consent before the match begins. Mandy Creel: Mutual consent? What, should he also check his privilege before locking up with her. She is a woman in the business of pro wrestling, she knows damn well what she is getting into. In fact, I think a woman like Adalynn welcomes said challenge and looks to conquer it here tonight. True competition knows no gender. Once the bell rings, Adalynn forgets the handshake and immediately charges at CM. He rolls out of the way, which gets a good pop from the audience. He bounces off the ropes for what looks to be a shoulder tackle, but she leap frogs over him, also getting a sizable reaction from the fans in attendance. She is off the ropes and charges at him with clothesline, but he catches her in arm drag position. However, she reverses the move into a wristlock. CM manages to flip her over his head. He runs at her, attempts a rolling cutter, but she moves out of the way. As if they are both thinking the same thing, they both swing at each other with a spinning heel kick. Both connect and the two fall to the mat. They get up and look at each other as the fans go nuts for that wild extend. On his knees, almost surprised at the fight she put in, he gives her a round of a applause for meeting his every move. She shrugs at him as if to say “what did you expect?” Michael Patel: Wow! I don't think either was expecting that kind of back and forth from the other. These two are possibly very evenly matched. Listen to these fans. Mandy Creel: No, don't listen to them. Listen to me! I decree that Adalyn won that exchange, but Christian did an adequate job of keeping up with a vastly superior talent. Michael Patel: That isn't how wrestling works. Mandy Creel: Oh, what do you know, darling? You're just a baby. Michael Patel: I'll have you know that I can rent a car ...next year. Understanding that they are both opponents who are up to the challenge, they start to size each other up again. Knowing that Adalynn is one tough cookie, he charges at her, but she instead trips him up with a drop toe hold. He is leaned up on the middle rope as she backs up. She charges forward and nails him with a boot to the back of the head. He falls back to the mat. To celebrate being fully in charge of the match, she does a slight twerk dance to add insult to injury. It obviously gets a good reaction from the young men in the arena. Mandy Creel: Feminism at work, my friend. Michael Patel: I don't think that... Mandy Creel: Are you kidding me? She is owning her sexuality. She isn't doing it for the fans or any man. She is twerking for herself. Michael Patel: I think it is more likely that she was taunting her opponent. Mandy Creel: Don't man-splain things to me. The incredibly determined Adalyn pulls him by the hair and attempts to whip him into the ropes. He doesn't budge, instead he whips her into the corner turnbuckle. Her back hits with a thud. The fan favorite charges at her with a big splash in the corner. She falls on her butt as Christian turns his attention back to his fans. There is a loud chuckle from the crowd as he starts to awkwardly shake his rump in an attempt to playfully tease Adalynn. Michael Patel: And it is now Christian's turn to play to the fans and they are loving it. Mandy Creel: That is offensive. Michael Patel: He was just doing as Adalynn did to him. Mandy Creel: No. I mean having to look at his backside for an extended period of time is offensive. Has Hop Along here ever hear of a gym membership? Michael Patel: I'm sure he is at the gym everyday. Mandy Creel: Then he is skipping butt day. Christian turns back around, but gets taken off his feet with a running knee from a recovering Adalynn. He holds his jaw in pain, but pulls himself back up. However, the aggressive Adalynn is back on him with lefts and rights. He blocks a few, but she hits them at a rapidfire rate until he is hung up on the ropes. She charges at him with a mafia kick, but he ducks and pulls down the ropes. Adalynn sprawls out onto the apron as Christian tries to recover with the fans equally digging both performers. He charges at her to knock her off the apron, but she elbows him making him stumble backwards. Without hesitation show springboards off the ropes and takes him down with a tequila sunrise pin attempt that he doesn't see coming. ...1 ...2 Reverses the pin as her shoulders are down. ...1 ...2 ...KICK OUT! Michael Patel: Close call there by both wrestlers. These two both know what is on the line and they are wrestling like they want that International title shot so badly. Mandy Creel: Mr. Do-gooder better be careful because she almost tripped him up there. He is going in so light hearted but she is here for one thing: to win. The two roll away from each other only to go charging back in. She lunges in, but he catches her with Japanese armdrag that sends her to the other end of the ring. He launches himself at her with a crossbody block sending her back down to the mat. He pulls her back up and nails her with a German suplex with a bridge. The referee rushes to his side to make the count as the fans count with him. ...1 ...2 ...SHOULDER UP! Fans: AAWWW! Michael Patel: It was Christian's turn to catch her slipping up there. These two have to be very careful because it seems like they understand that when you are dealing with an equally talented opponent that luck is a factor. Mandy Creel: Please! I've been in this industry a lot longer than you, AND I've compete in way more matches than you have … Michael Patel: Most of them bra and panty matches or something involving mud. Mandy Creel: It doesn't matter. What does matter is that luck has absolutely nothing to do with wrestling, nor does fan reaction. Being a winner in this wrestling is all about skill. ...my skill just happened to be taking my clothes my off. Michael Patel: It was an amazing skill. Mandy Creel: That is what Charlie Sheen said. The two break away again, and stare each down as the crowd in attendance go into a frenzy for this great opening match. One side is in clear support of Christian Michaels, but Adalynn's performance is clearly winning over the other. Crowd: Let's go Christian! Crowd: ADA-LYNN! Crowd: Let's go Christian! Crowd: ADA-LYNN! Crowd: Let's go, Christian! Crowd: ADA-LYNN! Understanding that they are just as fired up as the crowd, Adalynn starts hitting him with a barrage of elbow strikes that make the fans erupt even more. Eventually he ducks under them, circles around her and goes for a swinging neckbreaker ...but she ducks out of it before he can land it. Instead she goes for a clothesline that he rolls out of the way of. Both slingshot off the ropes and NAIL EACH OTHER WITH A CLOTHESLINE THAT KNOCKS THE WIND OUT OF BOTH THEM! Michael Patel: Both competitors are now down and hoping to get back up to gain some kind of advantage here. Mandy Creel: As much as I loathe Christian Michaels, even I have to admit his resilience here ...but the fact is that any offense he is trying to gain has been neutralized by Adalynn. Michael Patel: ...or the other way around. Mandy Creel: No. It is never the other way around. Both competitors are struggling to get back on their feet. Once Christian is on his knee, Adalynn attacks him with a shining wizard, but he quickly moves out of the way. He pulls her aside and hits her with a sit out jawbreaker. She holds her face in pain as Christian hits her in the back with a dropkick that knocks her into the turnbuckle. He goes for another stinger splash, but a back elbow from her sends him backwards. She follows up by kicking him in the gut and nailing him with DDT that implants his head into the canvas. She covers him. ...1 ...2 ...KICKOUT! Michael Patel: That was a close one there, but Christian does say die that easily. Mandy Creel: He should. What is the point fighting his way back now? So what he beats her? Does he really stand a chance to win the International title? Michael Patel: I think he does. Mandy Creel: But should he? We have this inbred hick of a man who would represent every single country ...meaning that even if I travel to my second home in France with my international lover, Jacques, I would still have to acknowledge him as a champion. Michael Patel: Do you have a lover in India yet. Mandy Creel: No and I never will. A frustrated Adalynn pulls him up by his hair and whips him into the turnbuckle. She starts nailing him with knife edge chops that the fans react to with an oof noise. However, he ducks a fourth attempt and whips her into the diagonal turnbuckle. He back lands on it hard. He charges at her, but she ducks out of the way. CM stops himself from colliding with the turnbuckle. She attempts to dropkick him into it, but he blocks it at the last moment. She stands up ...but immediately gets hit with his patented Dragon WHAP! The fans go crazy for his trademark move. Michael Patel: She was forming some kind of a comeback, but that Dragon Whap might have taken her out for the rest of the match. What he does next could very well solidify his win and his next step on the ladder toward the International Title. Mandy Creel: ...and thus this is how World War III will begin. With Adalynn laid out in the ring, CM goes to the middle turnbuckle and the arena goes into a frenzy, knowing full well that another one of his signature moves is coming up: Southern Climate. He launches off the turnbuckle with his patented leg drop that is supposed to land on her chest ...BUT she rolls out of the way as Christian lands on his butt and yells out in pain. Mandy Creel: HA! Best moment ever in 360 Wrestling right there. Nothing is greater than watching him fall on his fat ass. Michael Patel: These fans do not agree with your mirth in this. They really thought he had this one won, but on instinct alone, Adalynn moved out of the way. Before he can even recover, Adalynn finally nails the shining wizard which lays him out on the match. With a head of steam, she pulls him up and nails him with a backbreaker. He holds his spine in pain as Adalynn lays him on his back and stomps on his ribs. She pulls him back up to his feet and nails him with a beautiful bulldog DDT in the center of the ring. Again, she makes the cover. ...1 ...2 ...Shoulder up! Michael Patel: Adalynn looks to be getting more than a little frustrated with Christian's ability to not give up in this match. Mandy Creel: She frustrated for the same reasons that I am frustrated with him. She is clearly worthy and deserves to be in the International title match, and to be told she has to beat someone that she is more superior than is annoying. Michael Patel: Not quite sure that is what is REALLY going through her head right now. Adalynn pulls him up by the hair again and this time she is not fooling around as she prepares to nail him with her finisher, No Doubt! BUT he ducks the rolling elbow from her that would most surely take him out. She turns back around as he stomps his foot on the ring, preparing for the “You Just Got Whapped” finisher of his own. HOWEVER, she ducks the superkick attempt from him as he kicks air. She tries for a second attempt with discus rolling elbow, but he blocks it and puts her in position for his primary finisher, Just Like That, but she reverses it out of it and nails him with an overhead kick. The fans are in amazement over this exchange as he stumbles backwards. She charges at him with a mafia kick, but AGAIN, but rocks out of it and hits her with a desperation stunner that lays her out. Michael Patel: These two just can't quite seem to get their in on the other. Mandy Creel: If she lands that discus it is over for CM. Michael Patel: What if he lands one of his finishing moves. Mandy Creel: She would shrug it off, laugh at him, then he would leave the ring in humiliation.. Michael Patel: That was very exact. With Adalynn down, Christian goes to hook the leg of his very worthy opponent with his fans cheering him on. ...1 ...2 ...SHOULDER UP! Mandy Creel: HA! Once again, he just can't put her away. She is too thick skinned to let herself be beat by a beta male like good ol'l CM! Michael Patel: The fans are on their feet here as this match rages on with two fantastic athletes giving it their all just to have their chance at the International Championship. He pulls her up, but she nails him with a Thsez press and starts hammering with shots lefts and right as the fans actually cheer this comeback ...because this match will continue for just a bit longer. She dismounts before hitting a running elbow drop onto his chest. She charges at him again, but he gets her with drop toe hold. He approaches her again, but takes him out with a single leg takedown. Adalynn is off the ropes, but he is back up whips her to the end of the ring with an armdrag. He goes for the You Just Got WHAPPED and she moves out of the way last minute. He turns around and she absolutely NAILS him with the No Doubt Rolling Discus that sends him flat on his back. She quickly falls to the mat and hooks the leg as the referee begins the count. ...1 ...2 ...3 Greg Lancaster: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND QUALIFYING INTO THE INTERNATIONAL TITLE MATCH ...ADALYNN DUNCAN! Mandy Creel: See? I told you throughout the whole match that Christian was out of his league going into the ring with a woman like Adalynn. Now, we are going to watch her move on and win the International Title, bringing some prestige to it. Michael Patel: It was definitely a hard earned victory, but it wasn't exactly one sided. In fact, the fight was a back and forth classic that I think these fans really enjoyed. I would go as far to say that Adalynn even stole a bit of Christian's luster tonight as far as fan reaction goes. Mandy Creel: Of course she did. When you see a real competitor, the faulty one you were cheering for looks so disappointing. Adalynn gets her hand raised Christian is still laid out in the ring. She quickly slides out of the ring to celebrate her hard on earned victory ...as there is a bit of a “you deserve it” chant from the crowd. Christian comes to. While he looks upset with his loss, he also begins to applaud her on getting one up on him. She nods to him as if to say “you gave me a run for my money” from the walkway. Michael Patel: Wrestling fans, that was a hell of a first match tonight. These two athletes gave us their all and left nothing on the table and these fans are clearly showing them some love. And this is only the beginning. We still have the Extreme Title match and main event to come. Stay Tuned. |
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| 360 Creative Services | Jun 3 2017, 08:34 PM Post #3 |
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![]() The scene cuts back to an office in the back of The Cabbarus Arena. At a huge cherry desk, 360 President is sitting and watching the monitor of the show. There is a knock at the door. Randall Strong: Come In Randall’s daughter, and 360 Vice President, Randi Strong walks in. She walks over to the desk and has a seat in front of her father. Randi Strong: My media people are talking to me and they are saying that social is going off the hook for that first match. Randall Strong: Excellent, I think that first match proves how great our talent is and how action packed our Whiplash shows will be. Duncan and Michaels really left it all out there in the ring tonight. Another knock on the door. Bella Ray leans her head in. Bella Ray: Sorry to bother you, sir, but your lawyers have just pulled up. Randall Strong: Please go greet them Bella, and bring them to my office. We have some things to discuss. Bella Ray: Right away, sir. Bella leaves to go greet Randall’s lawyer. Randi looks from the door, back to her father with a look of confusion on her face. Randi Strong: Why are the attorneys here tonight? What’s going on? Anything I can help with? Randall Strong: It’s nothing you need to worry about right now, I am just trying to sort out some stuff with the whole Trixie mistake. Randi Strong: I think I should be a part of those discussions, since I brought her on, and I AM the Vice President. Randall Strong: The fact that you brought her on, and caved in to her demands is the EXACT reason you will not be a part of this meeting. A lot of people are doubting whether I can trust you in big decisions like this. Randi Strong: That’s ridiculous. That’s not what you think, is it? Randall Strong: Well, that was an awful big mistake you made dear. Maybe I wasn’t clear in my direction to you, but at least for now, I think it's best that I handle the major decisions around here. Randi Strong: That’s not fair, I am your Vice President! I want to contribute to this rebirth! I need to be a part of the decisions here too! Randall Strong: Frankly, if it wasn’t for you running the company into the ground, we wouldn’t have a “rebirth.” Randi Strong: Geez, dad. Are you still going on about that? How many times did a I tell that I was going through something back then. 9/11 just happened and emo music got big. I had to be apart of that revolution of uber sadness and reflection. Wrestling was tearing at me like a vulture, eating my insides. I was a raven being set free. Randall Strong: Your mom showed me the pictures. That was an awful lot of eyeliner. Randi Strong: Never mind the guys I dated, the point is that, sure, I made a few mistakes along the way, but I’ve also done some good things. Randall an eyebrow to her as she fidgeted a bit in her seat, not really good with ever sitting still. Randall Strong: Like what? Upset with her dad’s distrust, and just not liking sitting still for more than two minutes, Randi bursts out of her chair in a rage. Randi Strong: You know what? I stand by my decision about Trixie. Everyone wants to call it a mistake, but I call it amazing marketing. Randall Strong: How can you possibly say that? She practically has us at gun point. Randi Strong: Because everyone is talking about it. Twitter was all abuzz about our commissioner who gave herself the top title. Randall Strong: They were mocking us relentlessly, calling us a joke. Randi Strong: ...BUT they were still talking about us. Besides, have you seen Trixie. She is gorgeous woman; one of a kind real. She oozes sex appeal and will really get those pre-teen boys who haven’t found internet porn tuning in. Randall Strong: So ...all of this is about looks and sex appeal for you? You ransomed off MY company to a complete stranger because of boobs? Randi Strong: No, in one stroke, I turned our company into a modern day Baywatch. Randall chuckles to himself for a moment. Randall Strong: Was the “one stroke” analogy intentional, sweetheart? Randi looked around confused as to what he was referring. She giggled to herself, unsure what he found so funny. Randi Strong: Um ...YEAH, I did. Just thought you would appreciate some humor. My point is that all we have to do is slap a picture of a scantily clad Trixie and we get all eyes on us. Randall Strong: So YOU were the one who made that match graphic. I fired a design guy over that. I was wondering who in their right mind would use a lingerie picture for a match. It makes no sense whatsoever, honey. She rolls her eyes at him. Randi Strong: Gee daddy, did that coma make you a bit ignorant? You ran a wrestling company in the late 90’s and early 2000’s. You know FOR A FACT that skin always wins. Again, how many people were on twitter, talking about that match graphic? Sure, the world wants to tell you that objectifying women is wrong nowadays, but we still Maxim photo shoots, Esquire still exists, and actresses go nude all the time. Sex appeal and good looks are NEVER going to go out of style. Randall Strong: Listen, you are probably more up to date on trends than I am, but I have to alter all of the Pay Per View plans … Randi Strong: They are called Ultra-Shows… Randall Strong: Of course, they are. What I am saying is now I have to find some solution to the mess you created with Trixie. I have to book an event around a champion who doesn’t deserve to be holding her belt. Why should I trust you with ANYTHING else? Vice President or not, you have proven to be a liability. She stops for a moment, looking down at the ground, but then quickly spring back into action, pitching an alternative. Randi Strong: Then let me prove myself. Give me a test to not only show that you can trust me, but I know what I am doing as a promoter. Randall Strong: What kind of test? Randi Strong: Well, we have the International title qualifiers going on right now, correct? Randall Strong: Yes… Randi Strong: Well, what if next Whiplash, we let the contenders take center stage and have them main event. Let people know how legit the International title is, as well as the people competing for it. Randall Strong: I’m listening… Randi Strong: In addition, I get to choose the participants in that match. I’m telling you right now, daddy, the people I choose WILL be draws. They will be attractive slabs of meat that we can mass market to world as not only the faces of the company, but as our International Superstars. Randall Strong: See, now that is where we have a communication problem. I want successful wrestlers; people that can really go in the ring and impress the crowd. Randi Strong: There is no disconnection problem here, pops. I will try to find two guys that can do both, but appearance is everything in business, and you should know that. I promise you that ratings for the next Whiplash will be through the roof for the main event and the world will be abuzz about the International title scene. But that isn’t all, I promise you that the winner of this match WILL go on to win the entire fatal four way match. Randall Strong: And if ratings flop AND your person doesn’t win the International title? Randi Strong: Then I will take full responsibility and I won’t complain if you ask me to take a backseat to your rulings. Heck, I will stay out of anything wrestling related and keep out of your hair. Strong stops to think for a moment about this and nods his head. He extends his hand to his daughter, happy that she is taking some kind of initiative, even though it has been somewhat absent minded. Randall Strong: Fine. I believe in second chances. You have yourself a deal. The decision is all yours, now go prove you can handle that and we will see how things go from there. Randi Strong: When this is the greatest match in 360 Wrestling history, I hope you give me the credit I deserve. There is a knock at the office. It is Bella with the lawyers. Randall Strong: I have no doubt you will do a good job, now, if you will excuse me, I need to take this meeting. Run along, and Randi, please don’t let me down again.. Randi kind of scoffs at this and reluctantly gets out and exits the office as the three suited gentlemen walk in and the door closes leaving the camera looking on from the outside. The camera fades out to a commercial break. Commercial |
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| 360 Creative Services | Jun 3 2017, 08:35 PM Post #4 |
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![]() The camera cuts backstage where interviewer heavyset interviewer, Tito Williams, is with a microphone in hand, ready to hopefully get the scoop on the main event. Next to him is a brown haired young lady in tight jeans and a cowboy hat as well as snake skin boots. The heavyset reporter addresses the camera with a goofy grin. Tito Williams: Ladies and gentlemen, Tito Williams, and do I have quite the guest this evening. In tonight's main event, 360 Commissioner and Universal Champion Trixie will be competing in a non-title match against my guest, Wynona Blake. The feisty cowgirl takes a swig of her beer before addressing the camera. Wynona Blake: Howdy! Tito Williams: Miss Blake... Wynona Blake: Calle me Wynona. Tito Williams: Wynona, you have quite the opportunity coming up tonight in the first ever Whiplash Main Event where you have a once in a lifetime opportunity. What is going through your head right now? Blake takes another guzzle of her beer before tossing it behind her. She answers with an enthusiastic tone in her voice. Wynona Blake: Ah'll tell ya what is goin' on in mah head right about now. Ah'm thinking that somebody in management must love the hell out of me, and despise our Commissioner because they are giv'n me first shot at the woman who rightfully pissed all of the wrestling community. Now, ah can't go and turn back time, taking away her serving herself a free title, but what ah can do is make her hurt really badly and that is exactly what ah plan to do. Tito Williams: Unfortunately, your match is not for her title. Do you feel that you are being cheated out of a title shot tonight. She takes a moment to ponder that question, but then answers. Wynona Blake: Ah guess yes n' no. No because, shucks, ah'm just happy to be here competing with a company with name recognition and legacy going all the way. But yes, because everyone in the company was cheated outta title shot due to her being allowed to run roughshod over her contract sign'n. The title shoulda been up fo' grabs to every person employed to the company, not handed over as a sweetner to somebody I consider overrated. But to answer yo' question, ah'm fine with this being non-title because when ah beat her in that ring, ah will have earned a shot for real. Tito Williams: After tonight, win or lose, what do you see in your future here in 360? Wynona Blake: Ah guess ah just want to prove that ah belong here in this company. Y'know, hang with the best of the best n' give 'em a run for their money. Ah like to live life to its fullest and wouldn' be enjoy'n myself too much if ah didn't take on challengers that took me to mah limit. мιĸαylα ⚚ ĸιɴcαde "Well my golly gee ain' dat dere jus' adorable? Ah' reckon we should all sit by the fire down yonder by da crick and sing some tunes bout how dandy errthing is, win or lose." Mikayla all smiles steps into the camera view disrupting Wynona's interview. Keeping that same smug look on her face she gives her a quick scanning up and down. Pft. That was clearly what Mikayla thought about her at the moment. мιĸαylα ⚚ ĸιɴcαde "Hit the brinks there Tonto." Tito Williams "It's Tito." мιĸαylα ⚚ ĸιɴcαde "It's pissing ME off, because you don't follow instructions. now GO!" The two watched him scurry off before locking eyes on each other. I guess one way to stand out and make yourself known is to make an attempt to bully whoever when the opportunity presents itself. Mikayla was doing just that as she tilted her head slightly to side before smiling. мιĸαylα ⚚ ĸιɴcαde "My dear. Ah jus' don't know what to do exactly around here cept my job of course. Ah mean don't get meh wrong now. I's a jus' so happy to be here y'know. I's a gonna do whatever is asked of meh. Whether I think it's right or wrong. I's like when da pressure is pushed against meh. It means I have ta give myself a good kick in the toosh to prove I's am somebody and yada yada ya." This was grand. Pure enjoyment for Mikayla to mock the lady in front of her. Where her laughs came hard, the disrespect shot out of her even harder. мιĸαylα ⚚ ĸιɴcαde "People like you Wynona make me sick. Listen to yourself. It's sickening. The only way you are going to prove yourself is if you really make a stand out against Trixie. Even if you won; which is highly unlikely, you would still be on the bottom of the totem pole. You wouldn't even stand a chance giving credibility to yourself if you faced your reflection. This is a place for world class athletes and you being placed in the Main Event is a mockery. Didn't you hear what was said at the press conference sweetie? Trixie is one of the best wrestlers on the planet. Then there is... You." Mikayla slowly began to pace around Wynona. мιĸαylα ⚚ ĸιɴcαde Look at you. Scrawny. Simple minded. Weak. Confused. Nervous. Oblivious with a slight hint of happy. Don't you get it Wynona? If not, let me break it down for you. It's not that someone in management loves you... It's that they feel sorry for you. They pity you, because you and I know both that you need this to get some kind of exposure to these people so you feel like you are relevant enough to hang with someone in the ring as the likes of Trixie, or myself. They wanted to give you that little slither of hope. They want you to think like a Disney kid thinking, anything is possible. Sorry to break it to you toots, in a world like this... it's impossible. Just when you think that brass ring is yours it will be snatched from you. Stop kidding yourself, and bow down before it's too late for you. You don't belong here." Standing right behind her, she leaned in towards Wynona and took a big wiff of her hair causing her to whip around staring down Mikayla who began to laugh while slowly backing away from her. Michael Patel: We are back at ring side ladies and gentlemen, and what a night we’ve had so far, and what an introduction of the new comer, Mikayla Kincade! Mandy Creel: That’s right Michael, she put that simple-minded fool, Blake in her place. 360 Wrestling is a place for superstars, not happy-go-lucky country folk living in a dream land. Michael Patel: Well, I wouldn’t discredit Wynona Blake just yet, she DOES have a match against the Universal Champion tonight, and I can’t wait for that match. And speaking of the Universal Champion, I wonder what Randall Strong and his lawyers are talking about. Mandy Creel: Probably about how stupid little miss Randi is, why even give her a second chance? She is just going to screw up again. Michael Patel: Anyways, up next we have our first EARNED title match in 360 Wrestling, as six men compete for the Extreme Championship! Mandy Creel: Hey, Trixie earned that title by being the best in the business, and of course by being in the right place at the right time with that foolish little girl, Randi. Michael Patel: Hey that is your boss you are talking about! Mandy Creel: Randall is my boss…anyways, let’s get to our match. Take it away Greg. |
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| 360 Creative Services | Jun 3 2017, 08:36 PM Post #5 |
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![]() Greg Lancaster: Our next match, set for one fall is a six man, extreme rules match for the 360 Wrestling Extreme Championship! “TNT” by AC/DC fills the arena as red, orange and yellow lights dance through the entryway and ringside area . Greg Lancaster: Introducing first, from Brooklyn, New York, weighing in at 248 pounds, Dynamic Doug! Dynamic Doug enters the arena and the crowd surprisingly cheers, as he drags a metal trash can behind him, filled with various weapons. As he limps down the ramp, he shakes hands of those in the front row. Mandy Creel: This Doug has always been a joke, but listen to these idiot fans, they love him! Michael Patel: Well he IS Dynamic, Mandy. Doug leaves the trash can outside and climbs into the ring through the middle rope and poses for the crowd. As his music fades, 50 Cent’s “P.I.M.P.” blasts through the arena sound system as Young Blood struts out on stage. He stops long enough to show off his enormous biceps before continuing to strut down the aisle, berating the crowd and acting like he is going to back hand them. Greg Lancaster: Introducing next, from Los Angeles, California, weighing in at 238 pounds… YOUNG BLOOD! Mandy Creel: Now here is my homie! Like I said earlier, we used to run these streets and slap hoes together! I think he may wipe the floor with all these young punks tonight. Michael Patel: I feel like he is stuck in the nineties… As the boos rain down on Young Blood, he climbs into the ring, gets on the top rope and gives the “up yours” gesture to the crowd. He paces around the ring posing to the loud boos as he awaits. Opening to life is the guitar rift of “99 Problems” by Hugo. As the camera pans around for a brief second or two, we see the gorilla curtain part to the side and out comes Richard Drake with a large smile expressed on his face. After standing there for a moment, he begins to walk down the aisle heading to the ring. Greg Lancaster: Making his way to the ring, hailing from the Red Light District, RICHARD DRAAAKE! Michael Patel: Drake made his presence known quickly, crashing the 360 Opening the house and demanding a tag team title. After being tossed out, he quickly began contract talks and joined 360 shortly after. Known for his extreme style, he was a no brainer for this match and this division as a whole. Mandy Creel: Definitely a no brainer, in that it’s clear this Drake doesn’t have a brain! Upon reaching the squared circle, he dives underneath the bottom rope sliding inside of the ring. Quickly making his way to his feet, he looks out at all of these fans and walks over to the nearest turnbuckle where he lies on the top rope waiting for the next opponent. Greg Lancaster: Coming out next, hailing from Cleveland, Ohio and weighing in tonight at 210 pounds, he is “Mr. One in A Million” STARR! An instrumental version of “Diamond from Sierra Leone” blasts through the arena as the lights go down in the crowd and strobing on the smoke rising from the stage. Starr comes out of the curtain arms spread out and back first through the smoke. He turns to face the audience and smirks. The strobing spotlight follow Star down the ramp. He makes his way to the ringside and jumps up to the apron hard ca side and holds arms out. HE hops over the top rope and jumps up onto the middle rope far camera side. Mandy Creel: This is my choice right here, he is going to bring star power, dignity to this division. Michael Patel: I figured he would be right up your alley Mandy, considering everything about him screams pompous ass. Mandy Creel: No, everything about him screams Star! “Go F*ck Yourself” by Two feet hits the PA System as the lights go dark and white strobes dance as though looking for “The Backbone.” Then out from the darkness emerges Randall Grave, flanked with his black shades and denim jacket. He glares around at the crowd before strolling his way to the ring with evil intent. Greg Lancaster: Making his way down to the ring next, from Detroit, Michigan, “The Backbone” Randall Grave! Michael Patel: This man looks like he is always ready for a fight, and could really be a dark horse in this match. Mandy Creel: We will see about that, we still have one more competitor to come out, and I’m very excited to see him in action, he is so damn hot! Greg Lancaster: And finally, making his way down to the ring, fighting out of Houston, Texas. He is the “Prophet of Affliction” Elijah Easton! “Zombie” by The Cranberries begins to blare through the arena speakers as out from the entrance curtain steps “The Prophet of Affliction” Elijah Easton, with a devilish grin on his face as he looks back and forth at the fans on the sides of the entrance ramp. Easton shakes his head in disgust as he slowly begins his walk to the ring not touching a single outstretched hand along the way. Easton makes it to the ring and slides in under the bottom ropes and slithers to the middle of the ring as he looks towards the fans with a smirk before hopping up to his feet and walks to his corner. Mandy Creel: That is a dangerous man right there, Michael. Michael Patel: That he is, this is going to be an exciting match. Six of 360’s most hardcore competitors, the Extreme Title on the line, what a way to celebrate the very first Whiplash! The bell rings as all six men circle the ring. No one strikes right away as the intensity of what is on the line builds. As they circle, Doug and Young Blood eye the trash can outside of the ring. They both slide out quickly and run to the trash can as the other four men lock up, Drake with Grave and Easton with Star. Doug and Young Blood make it to the trash can at the same time and both try to grab a two by four and what ensues is a hilarious tug of war. In the ring Easton hits a double-arm suplex on Starr who rolls out of the ring and Easton follows. Mandy Creel: Oh what a slam by Easton, he is taking the fight right to Starr, I think he is going to mess his pretty boy face up. And look at these idiots playing tug-o-war with the wood- Drake meanwhile Irish whips Grave into the ropes, leap frogs the rebound, and turns and hits Grave with a huge dropkick that topples him out and crashes into the trash can where Doug and Young Blood get knocked down as well. Mandy Creel: Serves them right. Michael Patel: Wait a minute, it looks like Drake has bad intentions here- Drake has climbed out on the ring apron as the three men are just getting back to their feet from the crash. Drake jumps up on the ropes and hits all three men with an Asai Moonsault. As all four men crash to the ground, Doug and Grave land hard on the trash can as weapons fly out. Young Blood rolls off under the ring apron and Drake climbs back to his feel and slides in the ring. Michael Patel: Perfectly executed Asai Moonsault there, Mandy. Mandy Creel: It sure was, now over here Easton is picking Starr up. As the commotion on the opposite side is happening, Easton picks Starr up and Irish whips him into the ring steps. He climbs up into the ring and meets Drake at the same time in the center of the ring as they stare each other down. Mandy Creel: This is going to be a throw down! Just as it looks like Drake and Easton are going to square off, Grave and Starr have made it back to their feet and enter the ring, hitting Drake and Easton respectively. Grave whips Drake into the corner and hits him with stiff kicks to the gut. Meanwhile Starr hits Easton with a combo of European uppercuts, goes for an Irish whip that is reversed, ducks a clothesline and before Easton can turn around he hits him with a chop block, sending Easton to the ground holding his leg. Michael Patel: What an exchange! The quicker Starr got the better of Easton there, and Grave is really laying the kicks into the fallen Drake in the corner. Speaking of your pick, Young Blood…where is he? Mandy Creel: I don’t know, but here comes Doug with the two by four. Doug has entered the ring and as Starr gets up and turns to Doug, Doug swings but Starr ducks, kicks Doug in the gut and grabs the board and whacks it across Doug’s back who goes down hard face first. Starr turns his attention to Grave and throws the board over his head and against his neck, choking him as they walk backwards toward the center of the ring. Michael Patel: Starr is going to choke the dreams and aspirations right out of Randall Grave! Grave, fighting for any chance, is able to reach up and grab Starr around the head and drop him with a jawbreaker. Both men are on the canvas as Drake pulls himself out of the corner and walks to Doug who is getting up. Mandy Creel: We are just getting started here and already these men are taking some tremendous damage, look, Doug can barely stand. Drake puts Doug in a front headlock, but Doug is able to power out and picks Drake up and places him on the turnbuckle. He steps back and tries to gather his composure but Drake dives and hits Doug with a tornado DDT. Easton, who is now up, runs and hits a knee to the face of Drake who was trying to stand up after the DDT, sending him out of the ring. Michael Patel: Oh! What a great DDT from Drake and a vicious knee from Easton. Drake goes spilling out of the ring and it looks like Easton has the upper hand! Mandy Creel: Here comes Starr and Grave though, it looks like they are planning to work together on the larger Easton. As Easton turns around, he is met with a kick to the gut, and Grave and Starr step in and grab Easton’s arms and hits him with a double suplex. Easton rolls out to the outside on the opposite side from Drake. Michael Patel: Out goes Elijah Easton, Starr is celebrating like he just won this match! What is Grave doing? He is reaching for something…wait! He’s got brass knuckles! OH! As Starr turns around with his hands up in celebration, Grave lays him out with the brass knuckles. Mandy Creel: Grave with the Brass Knuckle Knockout! That could be it! 1… 2… NO! Drake breaks it up just in time! Drake, having dove in at the last moment is standing up as Easton slides back in the ring with a steel chair. He swings with all his might at Richard Drake who ducks the chair and it makes full on contact with Dynamic Doug who had just stood up behind Drake. Cracking him in his head and busting him open. Michael Patel: Doug has just been busted open by the chair shot! Easton was swinging for the fences there, he should go try out for the Charlotte Knights baseball team! Mandy Creel: Easton shrugs it off and goes for the cover! No, Drake pushes him off and goes for the cover! 1… Before a two count Randall Grave dives from the middle turnbuckle with an elbow drop to Drakes back, breaking up the count. Doug rolls out of the ring, holding his head. Easton picks Grave up and lifts him up on his shoulders, toss him and knees him in the face! Michael Patel: Easton his “Follow the Leader”!! Graves is out! Wait here comes Starr! Easton goes for a clothesline, Starr ducks, HE HITS THE LUCKY STARR! Starr goes for the pin after hitting his variation of the Ranhei. 1… 2… KICKOUT! Mandy Creel: Wow, that was close, could you imagine Starr as the Extreme Champion? Michael Patel: Well imagine it or not, it almost became a reality. Starr is complaining to the ref about a slow count while Drake is pulling himself back up. He runs in, hits Starr with The Kitchen Sink and he goes down next to the corner turn buckle. Drake, looks around to the crowd walks to the turnbuckle and jumps up, hits a split leg moonsault on Starr. Michael Patel: REV IT UP! Beautiful moonsault by Drake, he makes the cover! 1… 2… KICKOUT! Michael Patel: So close! Everyone is down on the mat, well, five guys are. Where is Young Blood? Mandy Creel: Maybe he had some money to collect from one of his umm talents? Michael Patel: Maybe he is still trying to find Carson Daily and Fred Durst… one thing is for sure, he is nowhere to be found. Doug, still on the floor, gets up and raises the ring apron, looking for something while the Drake sequence/pinfall is happening. He starts to pull a table out but it seems to be caught on something, almost as if someone is holding it. He tugs hard and as the table comes loose, he falls back and hits the guardrail, a bloody mess. Mandy Creel: Doug couldn’t even pull the table out without falling, what a bum. Now what is he doing? Michael Patel: Looks to be setting it up near the ring. Not sure what he has in mind, but that was strange. It was like someone pulled the table back from him at first. Mandy Creel: No, he is just an idiot. Look, he’s using the table to climb back into the ring. Doug climbs up on the table and through the ropes. As Drake is getting up, Doug runs and hits him with a bulldog. As he is standing up, Grave comes running at him and nails him with the curb stomp. Michael Patel: HELL STOMP! HELL STOMP! This could be it! ONE… TWO… THR—NO! What a save by Easton! Elijah Easton was able to just make the breakup on the pinfall after Grave hit his finisher. Grave stands and shoves Easton, who shoves him back. As they wrestle each other to the ground and exchange punches, Doug rolls out of the ring once more and crawls over to the time keeper area and pulls out a bag. He takes a moment to get up, clearly feeling the effects of the Hell Stomp and the chairshot earlier. He is a covered in blood as he holds the bag up to the crowd. Mandy Creel: Now what does this moron have… Oh God! Thumbtacks! Doug opens the bag and pours the thumbtacks all over the floor right in front of the announce table. The crowd, loving he hardcore action they are seeing starts chanting Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME THIS IS AWESOME Doug climbs up onto the apron, just as Easton and Grave are back up. They lock up, Easton whips Grave into the ropes, who ducks a clothes line, bounces off the other side (crashing into Doug) and Easton hits Grave with a spinebuster. Doug goes flying and lands right in the thumbtacks and writhes in pain, only to get more tacks stuck in him. Mandy Creel: Way to go, Dynamic One. Michael Patel: That has to hurt, meanwhile, Easton Is going for the pin on Grave. 1… 2… BROKEN UP! Michael Patel: Starr just saves the match! Easton almost had the match won with the rebound spinebuster, Mandy! On the ramp side of the ring, we see a ladder pushed out from under the ring. Mandy Creel: Look, where did that ladder come from? Michael Patel: I think we know where Young Blood has been… Young Blood crawls out from under the ring. Grave and Starr are teaming up on Easton again, and have him down on the mat near the side of the ring that the table set against. They get on the apron and lift Easton up, trying another double Suplex out onto the table. Meanwhile Young Blood has slid the ladder in the ring. Mandy Creel: Oh this is great! I told you Young Blood was going to win! He has outsmarted all these fools and is now the freshest man in the fight. What a savvy veteran. Michael Patel: Grave and Starr are getting ready to put Easton through the table. No, he blocks it OH! He crashes their heads together, they are dazed! Easton looks at the two of them (meanwhile Young Blood is climbing into the ring) and Elijah runs and bounces off the opposite side ropes, and hits a double spear to Grave and Starr, sending them flying through the table outside of the ring. Mandy Creel: SPEAR! Grave and Starr went through that table with force! They are out cold Michael! Michael Patel: They sure are, wait look! Young Blood has climbed up top… Mandy Creel: We know what he’s thinking…PIMPS UP HOES DOWN!!! That’s it, we are getting ready to crown Young Blood the Extreme Champion! I told you! Young Blood hits his finisher on Easton and instead of covering him right way, he takes a moment to pose to the crowd who half are booing, and half or holding their breath in anticipation for Drake who during this sequence has made it to his feet, set the ladder up in the corner, and has climbed up about half way. As Young Blood turns around he has just enough time to look up and see Drake before— Michael Patel: Young Blood has been FACIALED! What a move, very similar to Pimps up Hoes Down, but one upping Blood using the ladder…there’s the cover! 1… 2… 3!!! Mandy Creel: I told you Drake was going to win! Greg Lancaster: Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner of this match by pin fall… AND NEW 360 EXTREME CHAMPION… RICHARD DRAKE!!! Michael Patel: You just said Young Blood was going to win. Mandy Creel: I don’t know what you’re talking about, I said from the beginning Drake was my pick! What a great champion he will be. What started out as a publicity stunt at the Open House has turned into championship Gold! Michael Patel: What a great match that was here on this opening night of Whiplash! WAIT! WHAT THE HELL? As Drake was celebrating with his title, a man in a sleeveless shirt, black jeans and black boots jumps the ring barricade and slide into the ring. As Drake turns, the man kicks him in the guts and delivers back to back double underhook piledivers. Michael Patel: It’s Slade LaVey! He just hit Drake with the Massacre! Mandy Creel: I guess that is one way to make a statement that you feel you should be extreme champion! LaVey is mounted on Drake now, throwing fists like a mad man. He stands and looks around the arena. Picking up Drake’s extreme title Slade holds it in the air over Drake’s body. He leaves Drake lying, tosses the belt on the ground and exits through the crowd, the way he came in. Michael Patel: Let’s go to the back, where I understand our vice president, Randi Strong is fast on the recruitment trail! Mandy Creel: What a joke… |
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| 360 Creative Services | Jun 3 2017, 08:37 PM Post #6 |
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The camera cuts backstage to where Randi Strong walks up on Elijah Easton, still fuming from his loss. He spots the vice president and immediate beings to go on a rant. Elijah Easton: What the hell kind of show are you running here? That idiot Young Blood gets to hide out under the ring the whole match and cost me a title? Randi Strong: I know you’re upset, and you put on an amazing clinic out there. I really think you have what it takes to go very far in this company. I want to make it up to you. In two weeks, at the next Whiplash, you are going to be in the Main Event in a qualifying match for the International Title! Elijah Easton: International Title you say? Yeah, I can do that… As Elijah nods his head with a slight grin on his face, the scene fades to commercial break. Commercial ![]() Slade Lavey stomps around the backstage area, cracking his fist after that brutal beat down on Richard Drake. There is a satisfied look on his face as he turns the corner. Suddenly, a young adult in a white mask appears from the shadows from behind him. He sighs to himself as he broods behind Slade. Spyke Draven: You didn't accomplish anything Slade turns around with an enraged look upon his face. Slade Lavey: What did you say to me? Do you know what I do? I take great pleasure in breaking the bones of little rats like you. I just introduced the world champion into a brand new world of hurt that is so foreign to him, that he has no idea what is to come. Spyke persists, stepping up into Slade's face. He, himself is not afraid of Slade, though a normal man in his position probably should be. Spyke Draven: What's the point? To look badass? You clearly got your clothes from Hot Topic just to look edgy on purpose. Or is it to get to the front of the line for an Extreme title shot? Again, I ask “what's the point?” You beat up him, you win a title, I beat up you, I win the title, then somebody comes and beats up me. Life is a vicious circle and it is about time you realize that. Everything you or I do is completely pointless in the grand scheme of things, so having any kind of motivation is a waste of your time. Lavey, now very angry at this young man, grabs him by the shoulders and pins him against the wall, ready to bash his head into it. Slade Lavey: I'm starting to believe that making you bleed won't be a waste of time at all. Spyke Draven: Again, edgy on purpose. You'll slaughter me, I'll slaughter you. The difference is I don't care either way if I come out on top. Afterall, I'm Hot Garbage and I know it. Any attempt at glory or pride or even more violent emotions like vengeance or wrath are futile in the big scheme of things. You have a want and need for destruction, but me, I'm just toxic. I don't want or need any of it, I just do without even trying. It is just who I am. You'll never hold the Extreme title because you are a sadist and even in that there is a desire. I will be long reigning champion because I just won't care if I'm champion, or hurting my opponent, or if they hurt me. Nihilism. Now THAT is truly Extreme. lade Lavey pulls him off the wall and throws him into a few stacked chairs nearby. Slade grabs a folded up chair and holds it to the recovering Spyke Draven. Slade Lavey: I'm going to enjoy making you hurt. He goes to swing the chair at the young emo kid in the mask, but something dawns upon him. Slade Lavey: This is too good for someone like you. I want to make this slow. I want to enjoy hearing every single one of your bones break. Most importantly, I want to send you back to where you belong. Your massacre at my hands will be yet another message to all within the Extreme division. You and me at the next Whiplash. Dumpster match. Spyke Draven pulls himself up as Slade turns his back on him, throwing the steel chair into the nearby arena wall. Spyke sits up and stares at the exiting Slade Lavey. Spyke Drave: Challenge definitely accepted. The scene then cuts away to the trainer room in the back of the Cabbarrus Arena. Dynamic Doug is sitting on the table getting stitched up. His wrestling gear is a bloody mess. All of a sudden, Starr runs into camera view and clotheslines Doug off the table. Visibly upset at his loss tonight, Starr is really taking it to the defenseless Doug. Security rushes in to pull Starr off of Doug. ![]() The cameras cut to a very disappointed Youngblood as he drags his feet backstage. He is holding his neck after taking [WINNERS FINISHER]. The throwback from the nineties immediately starts flipping off the camera in a rage. He yells out to it. Youngblood: Fuck you, Backstreet boys. That was hardcore. I'm hardcore. Out of breath he is looking for something as backstage interviewer, Bella Ray is trying to chase him down. Bella Ray: Youngblood! Excuse me. Can I get a word? Youngblood: Not now, bitch. I am dehydrated! She looks at him, not willing to be treated like that by some washed up has been. She pulls him aside and slaps him over the head. Bella Ray: Don't talk to me like that. Who do you think you are? Youngblood: The pimp daddy that... Bella Ray: Shut up! Besides, there is a drinking fountain right over there. She points to the nearby drinking fountain. He looks at her and just laughs at her for suggesting something so ridiculous. Youngblood: Water? My thirst is way too extreme for water. I just got finished with the most grueling match I've been in in years, ho. I need something that has more energy than water. Water doesn't have the electro-charged nutrients that a stud like me needs. Finally, Youngblood finds his nearby cooler and pulls out a can of Surge. He cracks it open with a look of ecstasy etched across his face. Youngblood: Yeah, that hits the spot. He looks back over at Bella Ray with an embarrassed expression. Youngblood: You might want to back up a bit there. I usually tend to vomit and have bad gas after drinking one of these ...the taste is THAT intense. Bella does back a bit as she begins questioning the 360 “original,” holding her microphone out to him. Bella Ray: After your humiliating loss in quite the intense match, how do you plan to bounce back in this new era of 360 Wrestling. He takes a large belch before answering her question with a smarmy smile. Youngblood: Sure, I lost, but I lost in a very hardcore match and I'm still standing. Do you know why that is, baby? Bella Ray: Because you are hopped up on loads of caffeine and hid under the ring the whole match?. Youngblood: No, because I am a man! I have the body of the god and I don't care how young my opponents are, there is one truth in this business: people with a body like mine bring in the big bucks. Check out these pythons. The older man flexes his muscles for her as she looks disgusted by this old man who looks older than her own dad. However, he flexes even harder, thinking that his scary veins are impressing this beautiful young lady. Youngblood: Check it! I spend all day at a gym to make that happen. Bella Ray: That sounds sad and lonely. Youngblood: It is, but it gave me this … He is suddenly interrupted by a voice from off camera. Voice: You call that manly? Suddenly, a tall gentleman with black hair and hairy chest enters the scene with an arrogant smile on his face. He has a swagger that draws both to stare at him. Youngblood: Who the hell are you? Greek Man: You can call me Dimitri Karras and I am all the man that anybody needs. You talk about your muscles and your silly juice... Karras smacks the can of Surge out of his hands without a care in the world who he offends. Dimitri Karras: I am from Athens, Greece, where Gods are born; where we are taught to be better than skinny little twigs like you. To a silly woman like this... He looks at Bella Ray with contempt, as if she weren't good enough for him. Dimitri Karras: You might do something for her, but compared to a Greek man like me, you do nothing for her. Bella Ray: In fairness, you both are a bit unsettling. Dimitri Karras: It doesn't matter. You couldn't last a night with Dimtri Karras... The Greek God turns his attention back to Youngblood. Dimitri Karras: ...and you couldn't last a minute with me in the ring. Youngblood immediately gets in his face with a look of anger and humiliation. Youngblood: First, you owe me a can Surge. Do you know how hard it is to order those? You can't buy them in the store. Something about a health hazard or something. Secondly, you want to go, son, then nut up or shut up, slappy. Karras brushes off his shoulder with an arrogant expression. Dimitri Karras: Then it is set, eh? You and me in two weeks. I will prove just what an insignificant human being you are compared to my greatness. Karras walks off, leaving an enraged Youngblood next to an annoyed Bella as we cut to our final commercial break for the evening. Commercial |
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| 360 Creative Services | Jun 3 2017, 08:37 PM Post #7 |
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Michael Patel: Ladies and Gentlemen we are back and what a wild night so far! Mandy Creel: No kidding, it seems like the inmates are running the asylum around here Michael. Michael Patel: No doubt, we’ve had attacks, interrupted interviews, and talent making their own matches. But what do you expect from a place who controversially made one of their talents into Commissioner? It seems like everyone thinks they can play boss. Mandy Creel: Speaking of playing boss, I hear Randi is trying to find the second person to be in the main event on the next Whiplash.. The camera cuts to the backstage area once more where Randi is seen going into a locker room. As the door shuts, the sign out front reads “The Backbone” Randall Grave. We can only assume she is going in there to sign him to fight Elijah Easton in the main event in two weeks. Michael Patel: From the looks of things it is going to be The Backbone taking on The Prophet of Affliction on our next Whiplash to qualify for the four-way International title match! Mandy Creel: I thought she was going to sign a match that people wanted to see… Michael Patel: Speaking of what people want to see we have our main event ready to go! Trixie, the controversial champion slash commissioner IN ACTION! Let’s send it to Greg! ![]() “Take it Off” by The Donna’s blast through the sound system and the fans have mixed reactions of boos and cheers. Greg Lancaster: Ladies and Gentlemen, it is time for our MAIN EVENT! Coming to the ring first, from Las Vegas, Nevada! The 360 Universal Champion, the Commissioner of 360 Wrestling… TRIXIE!!! Trixie comes out and does a twirl to bend over and showcase her firm apple bottom to the crowd before turning around to flaunt her ring attire and bite her finger as she pauses on stage before walking in a straight line down the ramp to really sway her hips an get the attention of the guys in the crowd as she steps onto the apron and gyrates her hips before stepping into the ring very slowly to allow all the photos to be taken before stepping full in and giving a playful wink to the referee as she sits on the corner. Mandy Creel: What a performer. All the women want to be her and the men want to be WITH her! Michael Patel: She is definitely something. Mandy Creel: And that something is YOUR 360 Universal Champion. Doesn’t that gold look good on her! Greg Lancaster: And her opponent… WYNONA BLAKE!!!! Wynona Blakes music begins to play. After about 10 seconds though she hasn’t made her entrance. Michael Patel: Where is she? Mandy Creel: She must have realized that she is not on the same level as Trixie, and tucked her tail and ran! Michael Patel: I don’t think someone as tough as Blake would have ran off scared. Trixie looks confused in the ring as Wynona Blakes music stops. One of the video screens shows Wynona Black laid out in the back, clearly having been attacked. The medical staff is attending to her. Michael Patel: Oh my God! Someone has left Wynona Blake unconscious Mandy! Mandy Creel: Or maybe she fell off her “high horse” Michael Patel: Not funny… Trixie goes over to the Ring Announcer and whispers something in is ear before walking to the referee. Greg Lancaster: Ladies and Gentlemen… Your winner of this match by way of forfeit… Trixie! The ref raises Trixies arm. Michael Patel: Oh come on! How classless can you be? Mandy Creel: Classless? Trixie is nothing but class..and class all in her own. Our champion is now 1 and 0 here in 360 Wrestling! ![]() Trixie demands her title be handed to her by the time keeping official. As the fans jeer her, she then asks that a microphone be handed to her as well. She grabs it from the time keeper while holding the title over her shoulder. She addresses her public by being offended that they are not happy with her actions in 360 this far. Commissioner Trixie: I'm the reigning 360 Universal Champion here because this belt clearly reads Trixie. This has been Whiplash where the champion obviously has to main event the show. That may have annoyed some people but I'm firmly of the belief to stand out by being different. Why bother doing YET another tournament when the top talent signed to this company can take the title without having to wait weeks and months for people to lose matches and disappear? Instead, this company kicks off with a Trixietastic champion who is going to make this title the utmost important thing now we have an extreme title and a International Title looming. Instead I'll be here in 360 as the reigning AND TOP Champion of the company. |
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