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Post by FWF on Apr 11, 2011 11:25:20 GMT -5
LEGEND: Welcome to Monday Night Rampage. I’m Johnny Legend here with TB, Tom Briggs. What a show we have as always.
BRIGGS: Absolutely. The Tag Team Titles are on the line!
LEGEND: They certainly are. Last week, James Bohne announced the Heavyweight World Champion, The Devil as he partner.
BRIGGS: And tonight, Phenomenal Destruction are going to phenomenally destroy The Twins.
LEGEND: And in our main event, Prozac and Camisado go one on one. But first...
CHARLES: The following match scheduled is for one fall! Introducing first...
A blaze of fire forms a on stage as Brickwall enters. He then walks down the ramp and gets into the ring.
CHARLES: ...from Lawrence, Massachusetts ...weighing in at 350 pounds ...Brickwall!
Lydric's music starts to play, and he begins to slowly work his way down to the ring. He climbs in the ring, takes one look at the screaming crowd and impatiently waits for his opponent.
CHARLES: And his opponent ...from Helena, Montana ...weighing in at 200 pounds ...Lydric!
The fans begin to boo as “Six Barrel Shotgun” hits the p.a. “Magnum” Mike Johnson walks out from the curtains and stands on the stage. He surveys the audience and then walks down the ramp. Mike climbs up the ring steps and walks around on the apron, and then steps in the ring through the ropes. Mike does some light calisthenics while he waits for his opponent.
CHARLES: And their opponent ...from Amarillo, Texas ...weighing in at 246 pounds ...“Magnum” Mike Johnson!
Thunder steps out on to the stage. He taps his shoulder three times and points to the sky. Thunder walks down the ramp he taps the hands of the fans as he make his way to the ring.
CHARLES: And their opponent ...from Hereford, England ...weighing in at 325 ...Thunder!
All four stare at each other one at a time. They all start to walk to the center of the ring to meet, but before they reach there Magnum jumps at Lydric clotheslining him to the floor, seeing this Thunder and Brickwall go after each other. They lockup. Brickwall takes control by kneeing Thunder in the gut forcing him to bend over. Lydric gets up from the mat and Magnum sends him into a corner of the ring.
LEGEND: Magnum in control of Lydric and Brickwall is in control of Thunder here in the early going.
Brickwall is clubbing Thunder in the corner, but Thunder starts fighting back delivering shots to Brickwall’s midsection, Thunder then lifts Brickwall and hits a powerslam. Magnum is punching Lydric in the head in the corner and the crowd is counting along. Magnum moves and Lydric crashes to the mat.
LEGEND: Thunder won a fatal four way last week that Magnum was also a part of, can he do it again?
Thunder mount Brickwall and begins punching him with big rights, he is only able to hit four blows before Brickwall is able to flip over so now he is on top. Brickwall begins to rain down a flurry of lefts and rights to the head of Thunder.
BRIGGS: Brickwall and Thunder brawl it out on the mat
LEGEND: They just have to make sure they pay attention to the other two superstars in this match, if one of them get pinned the match is over.
BRIGGS: Fatal Four Way matched keep you on you toes that’s for sure
Magnum lifts Lydric to his fee by his hair, he then hooks the head lifting Lydric up and drilling him to the ground head first with a Brainbuster! Magnum then climbs to the top rope, once up he doesn’t waste any time launching himself off hitting a Flying Elbow Drop to the chest of Lydric.
LEGEND: Magnum is destroying Lydric
Brickwall and Thunder fight all the way back up to their feet, neither of them given an inch. They exchange powerful blows on one side of the ring while on the other magnum is lifting Lydric to his feet again. Magnum beans Lydric over placing his head in between his legs looking of the Piledriver, but at that moment Brickwall kicks Thunder in the mid section then whips him towards the ropes near Magnum, Thunder sees an opening after being whipped and clotheslines Magnum over the top rope, but Magnum holds on to Thunder bringing him out of the ring with him. Now free Lydric stumbles back unaware Brickwall is behind him. Lydric turns and is met with a kick to the stomach, then Brickwall hits The Brickdrop! He covers. …1 …2 ...3.
BRIGGS: Brickwall picks up the victory.
CHARLES: The winner of this match ...Brickwall!
LEGEND: Well, folks, Phantom is in action next.
BRIGGS: They let him out of the asylum?
LEGEND: They sure did. Don’t go anywhere.
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Post by FWF on Apr 11, 2011 11:36:23 GMT -5
LEGEND: Welcome back.
CHARLES: The following match scheduled is for one fall! Introducing first...
A woman screams as the entire arena goes dark, and the song Meet the Creeper starts to play over the speakers. The video shows an ethereal figure walking towards the screen in a dark background. Smoke starts to fill the arena as a bright light from under the stage glows brighter until its almost impossible to see the Phantom rising from under the stage, leaving only his silhouette. The Phantom raises his hands as the entire arena goes a bright white as the song's chorus begins. White fireworks shoot upwards in random directions as the Phantom runs down to the ring, sliding under the ropes and standing up. Once inside the ring, the Phantom looks around the arena at the people there, nodding to some of the fans before going to his corner or watching for his opponent to come down to the ring..
CHARLES: ...from The Unknown ...weighing in at 210 pounds …Phantom!
The lights dim a little and a little light show comes on with just white lights streaming across the arena. Rampage comes out when the music starts. He looks around at the people and doesn’t really care. He flips some of them off and talks shit to them. He walks down to the ring walks in and rests on the turnbuckles waiting for his opponent. When his opponent steps in the ring he takes off his beanie and his shirt and is ready to brawl.
CHARLES: And his opponent ...weighing in at….
That’s all Charles can get out of his mouth as Phantom goes right after his opponent. He pounces on him as Rampage runs out of the ring like a scared dog as the ref calls for the bell to start the match. With a few kicks and punches, Phantom sends his Rampage to the mat as his head collides with such force. Phantom’s aggression has the ref worried that he’ll injure Rampage, but Phantom doesn’t lay off and he pummels Rampage to the corner and kicks him oh so many times. Then Phantom places his foot on his necks and applies as much pressure as possible and he makes Rampage’s head dig in to the turnbuckle as the ref starts the 5 count to get Phantom off of him.
LEGEND: Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning.
BRIGGS: Hey. What you do in your own spare time is your business. Don’t go sharing it with the world now.
LEGEND: Ha ha. Very funny Briggs. You’re a real…
BRIGGS: Denzel?
LEGEND: Not even close. Not even a Bill Cosby.
The ref gets all the way to 4 before Phantom lets off, the ref pulls him away and shouts at him not to do that. Reminding who’s in charge in the ring. Phantom doesn’t care as he pushes off the referee, Rampage is climbing to his feet with the help of the turnbuckles. Phantom charges at him, but Rampage ducks and moves out of the way as all of Phantom’s energy and aggression rams right in to the turnbuckles, knocking him back a bit. Rampage jumps on the 2nd turnbuckles and leaps off it delivering a missile drop kick and sends Phantom crashing to the matt. Rampage goes for the quick pin as Phantom kicks out on too with a lot of force. Phantom then climbs to his feet with Rampage punching him in the face. Taking every shot and shaking them off, Phantom grabs Rampage by the head and smashes his own skull right in to him as Rampage drops like a brick. Phantom is stalking him as Rampage craws around the ring, he gets close to the ropes, but Phantom grabs his foot and drags him back in to the middle of the ring, laughing and smiling..
BRIGGS: That was disturbing. This guy is a sure lunatic, do you know what that means?
LEGEND: How the hell should I know?
BRIGGS: Doesn’t that mean?
LEGEND: Oh just forget it.
Phantom is angry now as Rampage gets to his feet, he tries punching at Phantom a few times and that does nothing. Rampage then bounces turns, runs and bounces off the ropes and dives in to the air. Phantom grabs him in mid air after the attempted cross body and Phantom throws Rampage on to his shoulders and powerslams him to the mat. Phantom lets out a loud howl as he looks at his prey lifeless on the matt. He covers him and as the ref gets to 2, he lifts him up. The ref yells at Him as Phantom gets an evil look on his face as he lifts RAMPAGE up and takes him to the corner . He sets him on the top Turnbuckle. Before he can do anything though, Rampage kicks Phantom right in the face as he manages to out of Phantom a big, until Phantom over powers him. He punches Rampage a few times as he lifts him up by the neck, turns and slams him to the mat with a lot of force. Phantom is once again huffing and puffing as he looks down and then covers him. ...1 ...2 ...3.
CHARLES: Here is your winner …Phantom!
But that would not be it, Phantom would just stare at a helpless Rampage laying on the ground. He lifts him to his feet and lifts him up ontp his shoulders. Phantom hits the Exorcism Slam on Rampage but the beating is not over. Phantom slides out of the ring and grabs a chair from underneath the ring. He takes the chair and beats Rampage with it. He just then stops and throws the weapon at Rampage. Phantom rolls out of the ring and licks his lips, with an insane smirk on his face. Turning to leave, he makes his way up the ramp and disappears behind the curtain as the scene cuts backstage. EMT’s rush to the ring to assist Rampage.
LEGEND: This guy is crazy, TB!
CHARLES: The following match scheduled is for one fall and is for the Fantasy Wrestling Federation Tag Team Championships! Introducing first...
”I Am by Dale Oliver” hits the PA, and The Devil, and James Bohne stride cockily to the ring, all their gold adorning each of their shoulders.
CHARLES: ...the team of the FWF United Kingdom Champion, James Bohne ...and the FWF Heavyweight World Champion, The Devil ...The FWFTag Team Champions ...Phenomenal Destruction!
Darkness descends upon the arena. The entrance song plays. Fog appears as purple lights turn on all down the walk way. Five arrows fly out of the fog and hit the center of the ring forming an X. Astryd steps down the ramp bow in hand. Seconds later Sujir walks down the ramp sword ready. Together the two get into the ring as the light come back on. Astryd kneels down and grabs the arrow and then stands back as Sujir circles protectively around her. The two stand back to back circling then step to their corner getting rid of their weapons.
CHARLES: And their opponents ...the team of Sujir and Astryd Thorn ...The Twins!
The bell rings, and James and Sujir start things off, circling each other. They then lock up in the middle of the ring. James gets the upper hand by putting Sujir in a side headlock. He applies more pressure, bringing Sujir to his knees. Then, in one deft move, Sujir takes James over with a back suplex. The two quickly get to their feet, and James reapplies the side headlock on Sujir. This time, he runs to the corner, runs up the turnbuckle, and swings around, then brings Sujir’s face down in a bulldog.
BRIGGS: Amazing athleticism by the UK Champion.
James gets to his feet, and quickly tags in the Devil. He puts Sujir in the full nelson as Devil begins to unload lefts, and rights into Sujir’s midsection. Before long, the referee breaks it up, and forces James back to his corner. As he’s doing so, though, Devil kicks Sujir below the belt, causing him to drop to his knees.
LEGEND: What a dirty move! That should have been a disqualification!
BRIGGS: The Ref never saw it, Legend!
Devil brings Sujir back to his feet, then whips him to a corner. He then runs after him, and hits him with a high impact clothesline, he grabs his arm, and irish whips him to the other corner. Devil runs after him, attempting another clothesline, but Sujir gets his boot up. Devil takes the entirety of the shoe on his chin, and falls back to the mat. Sujir quickly gets to his corner, and tags Astryd in.
LEGEND: Here comes Astryd!
Astryd is quick into actions as she runs over, and drops an elbow onto Devil. She then gets up, and drops yet another one. At this point, James gets into the ring, and runs at Astryd, only to receive a standing drop kick by Astryd, which sends him back, and over the top rope.
LEGEND: She is on Fire!
BRIGGS: She’ll need to be saved soon, though. Like all women.
Astryd pulls Devil to his feet, and applies the dragon sleeper on him. The fans scream in excitement, as Devil does so in pain. Devil’s hand reaches up, intending to tap out. Suddenly, James Bohne slides into the ring, chair in hand. Sujir steps between the ropes, and runs at James, taking him down with a DDT, the ref kicks the chair out of the ring, and pulls Sujir off of James. The referee fails to notice, however, The Devil’s furious tapping. James slides out of the ring, then sneaks over, and pulls on Astryd’s feet, tripping her, forcing her to break the hold, although driving the Devil’s head into the mat.
LEGEND: Dirty move, yet again, by James Bohne.
Furious, Sujir charges James, and chases him to the back In the ring, Devil and Astryd both get up. Astryd throws a roundhouse kick at Devil, which he ducks. He then kicks her in the gut, and hits her with a pedigree. He goes for the cover. ...1. Devil props his feet on the ropes. ...2 ...3.
LEGEND: NO! Devil cheated! Devil cheated for that victory!
CHARLES: Here are your winners ...and still FWF Tag Team Champions …Phenomenal Destruction!
Devil quickly grabs all four of the titles, and makes a quick beat out of there, while Astryd argues with the ref. He watches her as he backs up, then turns, and is suddenly hit by the clothesline from Valhalla by Oswald Brodd.
LEGEND: Brodd! Brodd out of nowhere!
He kneels down, and picks up Devil’s heavyweight world championship, then raises it over his head as The Devil just lays down on the mat. Oswald just slides out of the ring and goes up the ramp and stops at the stage where the Devil is sitting in the ring with a microphone that James just gave him as he begins to talk.
DEVIL: Well, if you didn’t notice, I am the Heavyweight World Champion right here on the great show of Monday Night Rampage, and that’s where I will start. You see, we have a Pay-Per-View coming up with the name of Nightmare. This is where the Devil will put his title on the line. I am talking to you Brodd. Accept my challenge to face me at Nightmare for my title. Do you even have enough balls to do it?
Before he can talk again, Oswald grabs a microphone from the back and begins to talk.
BRODD: Nice job, Devil. Well done. I am guessing that everyone here is wondering why I am here, it’s because I am the next draft pick to this show, but lets get to the real point. I bet it feels good to be back on Monday Night Rampage. Now I know you, I know what you’re like. As much as MNR might be your show, there needs to be a bigger and better champion, and that’s where I come in. I accept your damn challenge, and I hope you are ready for the biggest ass-kicking of your life and you know as well as I do, that I will come out with that title, after Nightmare, of course. You better be ready and aware, because I am coming for you.
With that, Oswald Brodd smirks, taking his leave and giving The Devil a pointed look. Back in the ring The Devil looks on confused as the scene fades out to a commercial break.
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Post by FWF on Apr 11, 2011 11:40:09 GMT -5
LEGEND: Welcome back to Rampage!
CHARLES: The following match scheduled is for one fall! Introducing first...
The lights go pretty dim as the Move hits the P.A. A spotlight shines down to the middle of the stage, after a few seconds Prozac walks out and stands in the light. He waits there for a few seconds and looks all over the crowd then stares at the ring. He raises one hand and beats on his chest with the other hand as the lights turn back on to normal he then starts walking towards the ring. Prozac slides into the ring goes to two different turnbuckles, where he gets on the second rope raises one arm and beats his chest with the other one.
CHARLES: ...from Cornwall, New York … Prozac!
Wake Up" by Lostprophets hits the P.A. System. Orange spotlights aimlessly search the arena, soon making their way to the wall opposite the entrance. They go up the wall and form letters, spelling out "Something That Produces Results". After the main guitar riff at the beginning ends, Camisado jumps out from behind the entrance as seventeen orange pyros shoot off from behind him. During the first verse, Camisado jogs down the entrance ramp, though only moving an inch or so with each step, moving along with the beat. As he walks down, more orange pyros on each side of the ramp shoot off, simultaneous with his steps. He then circles the ring, more pyros still following him. As the main chorus comes on, he makes his way around to the front of the ring, closest to the ramp. He slides into the ring and begins running back and forth, bouncing off the ropes. During the rest of the song, he pulls himself up to two opposite turnbuckles and grins out towards the crowd, mouthing various lines to the crowd's approval on his way back to the ring floor.
CHARLES: And his opponent …from Louisville, Kentcky ...Camisado!
The referee motions for the bell as Camisado directly goes to Prozac and hits a dropkick to his knee. Camisado lands on his knee and pushes himself to his feet right away, and kicks Prozac right in the face, causing him to fall backwards. Camisado goes to Prozac, and stomps on his midsection, before grabbing one of his arms, and tangling it in the bottom rope. Camisado then pulls on Prozac's arm.
LEGEND: Oh come on, he can't use the ropes like that. Do your job, ref!
BRIGGS: Don't be such a baby. There's a huge prize on the line in this match.
The referee tells Camisado to break the hold. Camisado lets go, as Prozac falls from his knees to the mat. Prozac pulls on the ropes, attempting to help himself up, only to be clotheslined out of the ring by Camisado, landing on the ring apron. Camisado pulls on Prozac's hair, and pulls him back into the ring. Camisado then hooks his arm around Prozac, and slams Prozac's head to the mat with a DDT.
BRIGGS: That can't feel too great for the Meds member.
LEGEND: Camisado is really showing why he was able to win Jealousy.
Camisado picks up Prozac by the hair once more, and Prozac rakes his thumb to the eyes of Camisado, who releases Prozac to grab his eye. Prozac quickly spears Camisado to the mat, leading to both men lying on the mat with little energy. Prozac slowly stumbles to his feet, as Camisado does the same, only to have both men run at eachother with clotheslines. Prozac ducks underneath Camisado's clothesline, and rams his elbow to the midsection of Camisado instead.
LEGEND: The tables of this match have really turned.
BRIGGS: Prozac is also showing that he wants this title shot.
Prozac then wraps his arms around Camisado's stomach, and hits a German suplex. Prozac goes to the turnbuckle, and climbs up. He then quickly leaps off with an elbow drop, and makes the pin. ...1 ...2. Camisado kicks out, only to have Prozac get up and stomp at him repeatedly.
LEGEND: Prozac almost had that one.
BRIGGS: Almost, but not quite there.
Prozac then goes down to Camisado, and locks in a triangle choke. Camisado tries hard not to tap out, by placing his hands underneath him to keep them from being able to move. All of a sudden, a man in a helmet runs down the entrance ramp, and slides in the ring.
LEGEND: Who the hell is that?
The man then kicks Prozac in the back, as the ref motions for the bell. The man then begins to stomp away at Prozac, and eventually throws him out of the ring. He then reaches on his head, and pulls the helmet off, only to show James Bohne in the ring.
BRIGGS: What!?
LEGEND: This match is none of his business!
James goes out of the ring, and grabs a microphone. He then begins speaking.
BOHNE: Well, Prozac. It seems you had no clearance at all to make this match official. You think you can just talk to Camisado and make this match happen without any clearance by Joe Stall? I'm going to tell you that you're wrong. Because I was talking to Joe Stall, and he told me that you will not be getting a World title shot. But instead, you will be facing me at Nightmare for my United States Championship! So, enjoy my company as much as you can, because when that match comes… You will be erased from existence.
James laughs, as he exits the ring and makes his way backstage.
BRIGGS: Can you believe that? James Bohne versus Prozac at Nightmare!
LEGEND: I really can't. But it seems that's all the time we have tonight. See y'all next week on Rampage…
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