Post by gvb on Jan 18, 2022 10:41:15 GMT -6
Riot in Oklahoma
Live from Prairie Surf Studios in Oklahoma City, OK
Sunday, January 9th, 2022
Singles Match
JJ Night VS Trinity ThompsonDespite the recent confrontation they had, JJ and Trinity were still on amicable terms as the match started, wishing each other luck with a sincere handshake. As the bell sounded though, they quickly locked horns with a collar and elbow tie up. The two jockeyed for position, neither giving an inch. After a brief struggle, Night managed to back Trinity into the corner. The referee steps between the two, trying for a clean break. Trin held her hands up above her head as JJ slowly began backing away, showing great sportsmanship. The fight restarted in the middle of the ring with the former Kid looking to once again lock horns, but this time Thompson caught him with a quick kick into the midsection. JJ doubled over as the wind was sucked right of him. Trinity quickly straightened him up in the corner and clobbered his chest with a knife edged chop. The young half sister of Tiff Rollins hit him with a second chop before attempting an irish whip that was countered by Night who tossed the opponent in the air with a back body drop on the rebound. Thompson landed on her feet behind JJ and, when he turned around, charged back in catching him with a running spanish fly. Fast paced match from the get going, highlighting the two young wrestlers’ best qualities, their speed and agility. JJ connected with a vicious Knee’d To Sleep (wristlock into a jumping knee) but before he could capitalize on it, Trinity rolled out of the ring. No hesitation for JJ as he immediately went for a suicide dive, countered with an uppercut by Thompson that left the young man dangling on the middle rope. She quickly climbed on the apron and blasted him with a running knee before jumping back in the ring with a slingshot senton. As the minutes passed, JJ began to show some ring rust that, evidently, the battle royale somehow helped hiding. In this part of the match Trinity produced her maximum effort to try winning the match, hitting the opponent with the double knees in the corner. JJ hit the ground while Thompson climbed to the top rope, looking down at his opponent and paying homage to her tag partner Millie Smith with her Looking Like A Million sparkle splash. The move landed perfectly but it still wasn't enough to keep the young man down. She insisted and scored another near fall with a corkscrew neckbreaker, showing some signs of frustration as her opponent raised his shoulder once again. This eagerness to close the deal and get a prestigious singles win was the cause of her downfall. She attempted the Holy Trinity way too early and JJ had an easy game rolling out of the trajectory, causing the Academy graduate to crash and burn on the empty canvas. JJ seized the opportunity, squashing her with a rolling thunder. He then unloaded a flurry of kicks at the Naptown Girl, finishing his sequence with a crescent kick, reminiscent of another Nightfall Rising trainee, Megan Monroe. With a standing shooting star press, JJ scored some points with the Oklahoma crowd, but it wasn’t enough to give him the win. For that, we had to wait a couple more minutes, until JJ hit his Amaterasu (spinning roundhouse kick) knocking Trinity down for the three. WINNER: JJ Night BY: Pinfall (Amaterasu), 9:54 |
Do you remember the old GTV segments? Picture that, but in crystal clear HD or 4K or like the Envy Residence, it would be rabbit ears.
Duke Andrews was perched on top of the production cart. Sporting a camouflage hat on backwards, his eyes fixated in a conversation between himself, Tiffany Lynn Page, and Christian Michaels.
Duke Andrews:
What pisses me off about this, the fact that there’s no mention to the almost six month reign as champion. Now I’m stuck having to climb back up from the bottom because ol Vegas Vince and Elsa and Grace don’t understand basic booking 101.
Christian smirked at the comment.
CM:
I’m sure there’s more to it than that…
He’s met with a hand in the air as Duke looks over at the encroaching Alan Envy. Duke looked up and began to remove the black muscle shirt from his torso, the Tiffany Lynn Page design.
Duke Andrews:
You got a lot of balls to be coming over this way, ‘brother’.
At that point, it was either going to be completely calm, or there was going to be mass chaos. After what happened at Below Zero Night 2, Duke looked at Tiffany and motioned for her to leave.
Duke Andrews:
You want to sit there and tell me that I allowed others to take my eye off of the prize? That I’m to blame because you couldn’t keep your redneck…
He turned his head to CM.
Duke Andrews:
No offense to you, this backwoods Texas ass wannabe tough guy and you are two different breeds of backwoods.
Duke turned his head to see Dusty Douglas walking into the fray.
Duke Andrews:
If it isn’t the triceratops of the group. Heard you coming from three states over. Tiff ain’t here, so let’s not even broach that subject. But what you can do, big guy. You can tell Alan that I think he’s a piece of trash.
Alan smiles as he looks at Dusty.
Alan Envy:
Dusty...tell Duke he needs to stop blaming me for him losing his focus. Maybe that's what he deserves choosing a woman over his brother who actually benefited his career and helped him make the money in his bank account.
Dusty was definitely in between this as he looked like a deer caught in a headlight.
Duke Andrews:
Help make me money? Ever since we pissed in the Lemon Lime…Dusty, tell Alan I think he’s a jackass!
Duke looks back at Dusty.
Duke Andrews:
And tell him that he was nothing before Duke Andrews and I’ll make sure that he’s nothing when I get done with his fake Texas ass.
Duke shrugs his shoulders.
Alan Envy:
Nothing before you really? Being a multi time world champion in multiple promotions and multi time tag team champion. I think you got me confused with you. Who were you before APE? You think it was you that brought credibility? No...it was Constatine and me! Because we were the names and we were out to make you one. And guess what? Mission accomplished. Now you're a star. But tonight….I'm going to remind you who made you, and teach you another lesson. This time about humility.
Alan realized he was talking directly to Duke then looked at Dusty.
Alan Envy:
Tell him Dusty!
Duke Andrews:
You done lost your god damned mind boy. You’re lucky CM has his wits and won’t let me whip your ass back here!
At that point CM was restraining Duke from the situation.
Duke Andrews:
Who was I before APE? Mother fucker I built the god damn stable. I built everything you fucking have. But who was I?
The scene fades to black.
Singles Match
Kyle Butler VS Devon SlaytonBoth wrestlers were looking to bounce back after the disappointing outcome of the respective matches at Below Zero. For the former Lockdown champion this was the first match on Riot in months, but the orange brand fans still reserved him a warm welcome, definitely better than the one they had for Slayton. Starting off with a classic collar and elbow tie up, it didn’t take long for the two to switch to a more direct approach, trading punches in the middle of the ring. Kyle grabbed Slayton by his wrist and whipped him across the ring to the opposite corner. The former Lockdown champion then charged after his opponent hit the turnbuckles and crushes him into the corner with a hard clothesline. Butler stepped back, allowing for Devon to stumble out of the corner. Reaching down, he grabbed him by his legs, drove him down with a spinebuster. Slayton instinctively rolled onto his stomach and pushed up to all fours. The master of Roll Tide stands over him before reaching down and grabbing him with a rear waist lock trying for a German Suplex but Slayton wiggled around while in the air forcing him to put him back down on his feet. With the opponent still hanging on, Devon reached for the ropes and used them to pick himself up. Once back on a vertical base, Slayton swung his arm back, connecting with an elbow to the side of Kyle’s head. The blow caused him to stumble back, and the Black Savior quickly leveled him with a discus clothesline. Devon Slayton almost got the three with his Dead Zone (pumphandle flipping release half-nelson suplex), hitting the move almost out of nowhere. As Butler kicked out, Devon’s first instinct was to question the referee’s decision, claiming he was being too slow. Then he took the former Lockdown champion to his feet, but Kyle surprised him with an elbow into the gut. Slayton doubled over but still had one handful of hair, until Kyle drove another elbow into the midsection and broke free. Butler ran off of the ropes and charged at Slayton with a lariat. The Minnesota born ducked underneath the lariat attempt and grabbed Kyle with a rear waist lock before tossing him overhead with a release German suplex. Butler didn’t stay down for long, popping back to his feet instantly, only to get leveled with the Black Flame. No pinfall attempt this time from Devon, who instead picked the opponent up and applied a standing cobra clutch, prelude to his Devil’s Trigger. He weakened Kyle down but apparently not enough. When he pulled him into the ripcord elbow, infact, Kyle anticipated him with a kick to the stomach and quickly put him into a headlock for his finishing maneuver. Slayton had it scouted and quickly countered it, pushing the opponent into the ropes. As Kyle bounced back, Devon caught him with the Hellhound, slamming him into the canvas and picking up a huge win to start off his 2022. WINNER: Devon Slayton BY: Pinfall (The Hellhound), 10:08 |
Backstage in the halls a loud thud sound is heard. An empty plastic bin flies across the screen and thuds as it lands with a big grunt sound followed.
Dean Smith:
Would you stop kicking them?
Bree Smith:
They called us losers, Bro. Losers. I'm furious.
Bree goes to kick another one and Dean quickly grabs it to pull it aside with Bree's air kick very reminiscent of a Portuguese striker's form.
Bree Smith:
What the hell?
Dean casually sets it down without really looking, and then walks up to his sister.
Dean Smith:
We're not going to be cohesive if you're all Hulk right now. I get it, that last show of 2021 was a tough pill to swallow. I get you really wanted to win that one, and I get those comments right now are salt to the wounds. But I need a calm Bree by my side. Like when we first teamed up here. We won back to back team matches.
Bree stops him continuing, nostrils flaring a little in anger.
Bree Smith:
And I suppose Megan's already lost to a Smith, Billy. Even if she has the ex Riot champion in her corner, you and I can hand her the first Millennium loss on a silver platter.
But halfway through she looked pensive and then towards the end she shows an aspirational, calm, and positive attitude which makes Dean nod approvingly.
Dean Smith:
That's my sis. Yeah we will. They'll be tough, but they haven't got any experience working together when you compare it to our 20+ years. And I'll make sure to get in a Mean Dean for you tonight. Nobody says that about my sister.
Bree momentarily appreciates her big brother's protective nature, but of course has to up the ante.
Bree Smith:
And nobody says that about my big bro. I'll belly to belly both of them until they're unable to get any breath back in their lungs for calling my big brother that.
Dean Smith:
You watched Cobra Kai didn't you?
Bree Smith:
What? That whole "a man (or woman) can't breathe, they can't fight"?
Bree casually zips up her hoody to hide her TV show swag.
Bree Smith:
No... I'm talking about going all Breebarian on their lying asses! Bringing the pain 120% to them and Bree-Bombing whichever one happens to be legal. Cus I can do that to Pierce now.
Bree says nonchalantly, clearly not bothered if her brother approved of that or not. It was her achievement.
Dean Smith:
I know. I was one of many surprised you were lifting all that weight in the gym.
Bree Smith:
Hey, I always push myself.
She shrugs.
Bree Smith:
So let's go push Megan & P Out of of our way.
Dean Smith:
Sounds good, Bree. Sounds good
As he follows Bree off camera with the pair dressed ready to compete.
Singles Match
Siobhan Mahoney VS Tiana Petrova-HammondTiana went for a lock up to start things off, but Siobhan kicked her in the stomach instead. Tiana doubled over holding her midsection, Mahoney grabbed her by the hair and slammed her into the canvas, reinforcing the message with a flurry of stomps. The first ever Academy Gold Star blocked the foot and took the Northern Irish down, keeping a firm grip on her foot and starting to twist her ankle in an unnatural way. Siobhan quickly clawed at the canvas and dragged herself toward the ropes, escaping the excruciating ankle lock. Back to their feet, the two went for another lock up. This time Tiana quickly moved behind the opponent’s back and put her in a waistlock. A standing switch reversed the situation with Siobhan finding herself behind the Russian-American. After a quick forearm strike to the kidneys, she slammed her with a sit-out rear mat slam down on the canvas. The Human Disaster made the cover, only getting a one count. After Tiana kicked out, Siobhan put her in a rear chinlock, planting her knee between the young woman’s shoulders. Tiana was able to escape it and get back to her feet, throwing Siobhan on the mat with a sambo hip throw. Keeping hold of the wrist, Tiana then rolled the opponent on her chest and hyperextended the joints in another painful submission. Mahoney rolled through, back to the original supine position, relieving some pressure. Not for long though, as Tiana stepped over her arm and slammed it on the mat with a legdrop, quickly trapping her into a cross armbreaker. Once again Siobhan had to struggle to get to the ropes and break up the submission. Mahoney became more and more aggressive as minutes passed, really testing the referee’s when she mounted on top of TPH and placed her hands around her neck as she began to repeatedly pound the back of her head against the canvas. When the official finally managed to separate the two of them, Siobhan stood up with a big cheesy smile around her face, strutting around the ring taunting her opponent. Tiana slowly started getting up, coughing as she tried to regain her breath. Siobhan wasn’t taking any chances and blasted her with the Eire Raid, driving that knee on the side of her skull knocking down the young wrestler. Another pinfall attempt made by the Hot Mess, this one getting closer to the three. If there’s one thing Below Zero taught us, it’s that Tiana doesn’t give up so easily. Still fresh in the memory of the fans, her match against Echo served as a reminder of her tenacity and resilience. A lesson Siobhan learned tonight, as the frustration kept growing in her every time the Russian-American kicked out of her best moves, including the Morrigan’s curse. The Human Disaster tried to hit her Shillelagh (spin kick), but Tiana ducked it and quickly hit the opponent with a spinning backfist, followed by a spinning back kick. The fans suddenly came alive, cheering on Tiana as she slowly but steadily took back control. She shot some low kicks aiming at Siobhan’s right leg with the clear goal in mind to weaken the limb for another ankle lock attempt. A shin breaker, various dragon screw leg whips and submissions later, she had Mahoney right where she wanted, laying in the middle of the ring holding the leg in pain. The ankle lock was then applied, and this time Siobhan couldn’t escape it, tapping out and conceding the win to the Russian-American. WINNER: Tiana Petrova-Hammond BY: Submission (Ankle Lock), 10:18 |
“Too Sexy” Tiffany Lynn Page is looking in the mirror of her locker room making sure her hair is in place.
“Too Sexy” Tiffany Lynn Page:
Everyone desires to have the world at their fingertips but for most that will never happen. Luckily I am not most people which is why I get things that I desire. Tonight in this wretched state I get the supreme pleasure of seeing the people that I associate with in the top three matches tonight culminating with my friend, my insurance policy, the bad ass who makes sure none of you pathetic miscreants gets their grubby hands on me.
Tiffany’s face cringes in disgust at the thoughts of her fans.
“Too Sexy” Tiffany Lynn Page:
Tonight we will see my hired gun, Clyde Sutter, retain his MENTV championship against whatever pathetic soul is being fed to him. That is just a simple fact of life. It is why I pay him a lot of money and will continue to do so because he is a dangerous man. Which is why I want him on my side rather than on the opposing side.
Tiffany smiles and shrugs her shoulders.
“Too Sexy” Tiffany Lynn Page:
But I also have to admit I am very interested in the Duke Andrews versus Alan Envy match. Just that match alone demands all eyes on it. But this match is so layered with their history in a wrestling ring, their friendship. Then you add to their match that Alan got involved with my match against that crazed psycho in order to get to Clyde. We then saw Duke return the favor in one of Alan’s matches. So obviously I have a vested interest in how this turns out especially considering Duke wants to get HIS World Title back.
Tiffany turns around and walks over to the couch in the locker room.
“Too Sexy” Tiffany Lynn Page:
Ever since Megan and I made our presence felt to end the World Tag Team title match at Below Zero. While I have my eyes on the Junior Heavyweight title as well as that insufferable troll, Matt Stone, and his Intercontinental Title. Megan and I have spotted a void in the tag team division. If you got my wannabe Karen Eldon saying K2O is the most dominant team in MWE history then we have an issue. When I finally convinced Megan that she is better than what she was doing and to sign with MWE I knew we would be an unstoppable force. With her experience cage fighting in MMA matches, her size, and strength, she can’t or won’t be stopped. I have always believed in this lady and that is why I knew she needed to watch my back. Which leads me to tonight. Megan is headlining tonight’s Riot show against Dustin Douglas. Or do you prefer Dusty? Big Dust, I know you are upset that Megan and I stuck our noses in your business at Below Zero. I am sure you and that coat loving partner of yours wants revenge on us. Duke even warned us against going down the road we are currently traveling. No offense to you or even Tank. If you are friends with Duke and he vouches for you two then you are both good in my book. But as I told Duke this is business and we will be going after what we want. What we want are those MWE World Tag Team titles that the Faux Golden Era currently holds. Sophie and Neil know the game. They know when they won those titles back in November that the targets were squarely on their backs. As I am sure you two could tell that Megan and I don’t miss when we take a shot. Now I know the natural thing to do is to want to return the favor of Below Zero because turn around is considered fair play. Attempt your retribution at your own risk but let me just advise that if you put your limbs into a ring that Megan is in she has been known to tear a limb straight off someone’s body. The smart thing to do is sit back and watch Megan handle her business.
Tiffany winks at the camera with a devilish look on her face.
Tag Team Match
The Triumvirate (Pierce Manning & Megan Monroe) VS The Smiths (Dean Smith & Bree Smith)
Dean and Kyle started the match, locking horns in the middle of the ring. Smith clasped his hands together behind the former Rot champion’s head with a muay thai clinch reminiscent of his sister Luna, and dragged him to a neutral corner. There, Dean drove his knees up into Pierce’s sternum before tossing him back against the turnbuckles. With all of Manning’s weight back against the corner, Dean began unloading on his opponent with hard uppercuts. After four straight of them, the former Invictus champion tied the man up in the corner, hooking his arms around the ropes and started throwing some boxing combos, performing the trademark move he calls Training Dummy. Megan entered the ring and pushed Dean, complaining with the ref about the illegal move. As the ref explained that he was indeed separating them while accompanying Megan out, Pierce raked Dean’s eyes and bashed his head against the top turnbuckle. By the time the ref turned around, he had already caught Smith with a double underhook and flipped him overhead with a butterfly suplex. Then he made the tag to his girlfriend, the change of pace was immediately visible and it took Dean unprepared. Exploiting her speed, Megan scored a couple of near falls on Smith, calling Bree to a desperate save early on after her Mega Kick knocked her brother down. The fight was still going and Megan doubled the bigger man over with a back kick to the stomach, wrapping her arms around the head and jumping for an asai ddt. Somehow Dean was able to block her momentum and slammed her down on the canvas, creating the opening to make the tag. Bree entered the ring and charged at Megan, taking her down with a clothesline and repeating the move two more times. Disappointed and eager to bounce back after the loss at Below Zero, Bree immediately went for the Bree Show, but Pierce saved the match for the Triumvirate. The Smiths were fighting their best match on MWE since teaming together, perhaps feeling like the tag team division could be the right move for their careers in the company. A win tonight would definitely be huge for them and project them up the ranks of the tag division. With quick tags, the duo isolated Megan, keeping her in their half of the ring. Monroe was in great difficulty, unable to find an opening to turn things around as Bree lifted her for the backbreaker reps. As she pranced around the ring, she stopped for a moment in her corner where Dean tagged himself in. As the former boxeur climbed to the top rope, his sister delivered a couple more backbreakers, holding Megan stretched out across her knee after the last one for Dean to dive on Monroe with an elbow drop. Megan kicked out but she clearly needed to make the tag to her boyfriend. The opening came with a spinning headscissors to Dean, sending him flying in a neutral corner. Pierce was back in the match with a purpose, throwing wild punches and kicks at the former Invictus champion. Of course Smith wasn’t one to shy away from a brawl, accepting the challenge and fighting back. A violent right hook sent Pierce spinning before falling down against a neutral corner. With a look of concern Megan went to check on him, asking if he was okay. That wasn’t all though, as she handed him something without the referee seeing anything. It was the same sock full of dimes he unsuccessfully used against Alex at Below Zero, but this time he caught Dean fully with it while Megan kept the referee distracted. Just to be sure, Pierce set Smith up for his TBTM and hit his finisher, scoring an easy three thanks to Megan keeping Bree from interfering. WINNER: The Triumvirate BY: Pinfall (TBTM), 13:27 |
We are met with the sound of a ticking clock. The scene fades in and we are backstage. Then “The Assassin” Clyde Sutter steps into view. He is dressed in all black and has his MWE MENTV Championship Title belt draped over his right shoulder.
Clyde Sutter:
Opportunities at Championship gold do not come by that often in this business. Under normal circumstances when you receive a shot at a Championship you should be grateful for the opportunity.
The Assassin chuckles.
Clyde Sutter:
Ms. Steele, you have nothing to be grateful for, because MWE management has not granted you an opportunity by giving you a shot at this championship. Because this title belongs to me. And any so-called opportunity is just your execution date.
He points a finger at the camera.
Clyde Sutter:
I have said it time and again, everyone and everything has its appointed time. Including you, Ms. Steele. Your time, your execution date, it is here and now. And I am the executioner. Tick tock, tick tock, your time is up.
Sutter turns and walks off.
MENTV Championship Match
Clyde Sutter © VS Kate SteeleThis was a great opportunity for Kate, a shot seemingly out of nowhere against the MENTV champion Clyde Sutter. But the Assassin didn’t come out to play. After Red Line and the demand Glory Braddock sent in the aftermath, he wanted to send out a message to the British Bombshell. Kate was the unlucky victim of his wrath, it was clear ever since the bell sounded that she didn’t stand a chance against THIS Clyde. He was hitting hard as always but, unlike his usual, his offense was constant and hammering, not giving her any room to breathe. It was an onslaught that started when the bell rang and saw Clyde flaunting his whole arsenal of power moves, combining them with powerful strikes. The Cruciform Slam, the Clothesline From Hell and various powerbombs annihilated the poor Kate, who probably welcomed the terrific Judge, Jury & Executioner with open arms, as it ended this brutal beatdown giving Sutter a quick win. WINNER: Clyde Sutter (STILL MENTV CHAMPION) BY: Pinfall (Judge, Jury & Executioner), 4:33 |
Singles Match
Duke Andrews VS Alan EnvyFirst out was Duke Andrews. “Can’t Be Touched” by Roy Jones Jr. was playing throughout the arena in Oklahoma City as he played to the crowd. The 2021 MWE Wrestler of the year stopped and took in the mixed reaction from the crowd when out of nowhere was knocked down the ramp by Alan Envy. Causing Tiffany Lynn Page to jump to the side. With Duke stumbling down the ramp, he caught himself before he turned around. Running full steam and hitting Alan with a clothesline that flipped him inside out. Grabbing Alan by the back of the head and tossing him into the ring. The Epitome of Perfection jumped up and the bell finally rang. The two were in a stalemate for the first few minutes of the match, trading hard rights and lefts. Alan turned the tables after he “accidentally” removed the top turnbuckle in the corner. He whipped the former Heavyweight Champion head first into to corner which busted Duke open. Tiffany jumped up onto the ring apron which caused Dusty Douglas to come down to the ring. Duke caught this as he looked down at Dusty who was stalking the woman that cost him a tag team championship. Duke; “ Don’t!” This caused the Murder Train to look up at Duke who used the ropes to launch his body over the top and down into the waiting clutch of Dusty. Dusty, “I’m sorry bubba!” The words echoed before Dusty drove Duke spine first into the corner post. Alan celebrated in the ring before jumping out. Slapping Dusty on the back for a job well done. The look of frustration took over as Dusty turned around and leveled Envy with a clothesline onto the floor. Dusty; “Stop fighting! Just stop it!” Duke slowly pulled himself up by the apron and rolled into the ring. His face coated in the red blood as he looked down and begged Envy to get back into the ring. Alan slowly crawled in and Duke waited for him to get to his feet. Duke finally got his hands on Alan and again blamed him for his reign ending and whipped him directly into the exposed turnbuckle. Alan bounced out and Duke caught him with a belly to belly suplex that sent Envy across the ring and under the ropes. The twenty minute time limit was coming soon as Duke dropped to a knee. The blood loss affected his ability to stand as he walked towards Alan. Signaling the end as he pulled Envy towards the middle of the ring. He grabbed him and lifted his body in the air, getting Alan to his feet before taking a shot to the ribs. Duke retaliated and slapped Alan in the face. Alan returned the shot. Duke bounced off the ropes and hit another clothesline that dropped Envy to his knees. Duke looked down at his friend as he sat in the middle of the ring. He pushed his knee pad down before running in and hitting the Kill Shot. As time expired. The bell ringing. Duke looked on in disbelief. He grabbed Alan and lifted him up. The two bloodied APE members looking each other eye to eye before Duke offered a handshake. WINNER: Draw BY: Time Limit, 20:00 |
It's a cold January night in Oklahoma City as the first Riot of 2022 has so far lived up to it's expectations. MWE fans have been eager to see what's in store for the New Year. Police sirens are heard as the lights in the Prairie Surf Studios begins to flicker the usual red, white and blue lights from a police vehicle. This is followed by "Rockstar BLM Remix" by DaBaby suddenly begins to play as a shock Prairie Surf Studios crowd erupts with cheers. Surprised, the commentators mention this is The Bad Boyz entrance theme song. As the song begins to pick up from the slow beginning, it doesn't take long for Marcus Ali Jr (sporting a black Bad Boyz hoodie and black SWAT cargo pants and black Under Armor combat boots) to make his way out on stage to the flickering red, white and blue police lights. In a back and fort conversation the commentators explain that The Bad Boyz been absent for almost a year. The cheers from the crowd grows louder as The Bad Boyz dressed similar to their leader joins Marcus on stage. Marcus, Khalil, Omari, Drake and Danté all make their way down the ramp and towards the square circle. An energized brothers Drake and Danté playing towards the fans fist bumping, giving high fives and slapping their hands as they make their way towards ring side. Now at ring side, the brothers slide into the ring, while Khalil and Omari make their way up onto the apron, while Marcus uses the steel steps. The lights return to normal and their theme song slowly fades, now that The Bad Boyz are all standing in the ring. The cheers from the crowd is louder, with some "Welcome Back" chants being heard in between. Just as Marcus grabs the microphone the lights goes out leaving Prairie Surf Studios in a brief moment of darkness. It does not take long for the lights to return, however as it does, the ring is surrounded by several figures in white robes and hoods covering their heads. The hooded figures in white swarm the ring, as The Bad Boyz begins their offense, taking out anyone in white that moves. Enjoying the all out war the Oklahoma crowd continues to cheer, clearly backing The Bad Boyz's one sided ass kicking contest. With all but one white hooded figure down and out, Khalil and Omari holds him up, while Drake and Danté looks on as Marcus grabs the microphone and then pulls off the hood, revealing a young kid no older than 18 years old. He kneels in front the boy to get a direct look into the boy's eyes. Marcus then takes off the hood revealing it's indeed a young eighteen year old boy.
Marcus Ali Jr:
Hey!!!
Marcus slaps the boy to the get his attention.
Marcus Ali Jr:
Look kid I am sick and tired of what ever game you think this is. I made my return a few months back, you guys ruined it. Here I am again, back here in the ring and here you are again. Now I'm going to ask you one question, and I think we all deserve an answer. .....Who sent you?
Out of the blue the boy suddenly spits into the face of Marcus, who simply stares at the eighteen year old in white. The leader of The Bad Boyz clearly pissed off, places his hand in his side pocket of his black cargo pants and pulls out a brass knuckle. As he puts it on, he is interrupted by a guy sporting a white hoodie, white jeans and white sneakers.
The Man In White:
Hey Marcus!!! ...Marcus Stop!!!
Clearly getting the attention of The Bad Boyz, the Mystery Guy stands at the top of the ramp on the stage area.
The Man In White:
Don't do something you will regret. ...I mean you really going to bash that kid's brains in with that weapon? ...And here I thought we was well on a righteous path of saving you. Here I thought we've made progress
Marcus Ali Jr:
You saving me? ...Funny, that coming from a mystery guy who doesn't have balls enough to reveal himself.
The Man In White:
You're right Marcus!!! But who I am doesn't matter. What matters is, is that you believe in The Light's Kingdom and you accept The Light as your savior.
Marcus smiles and with one swift punch out of nowhere, knocking the kid out with a powerful right hook knuckles covered with brass. The crowd erupts with a mixed reaction, not sure what to think of Marcus' attack on a helpless kid. Shocked by his actions the commentators remind MWE viewers that while The Bad Boyz have the support of MWE fans, but The Bad Boyz is still a vicious group of individuals and actions like this is part of their character. The Man in White simply stares at the ring and suddenly bursts out laughing hysterically.
The Man In White:
The Light is right as always. You want to know what The Light told me? The Light told me that you will not come on to The Light unless your evil ways, your sins are washed and forgiven by the blood. The only way to see The Light is through the blood. And Marcus, we will not give up on you Marcus. We have mercy.
Who is Light? Is the question the commentators questioned, they also wonder who is the mystery guy in the white hoodie. This is when the mystery guy in white drops to his knees as The Bad Boyz looks on, not sure what to think about it. Suddenly everyone inside the ring are drenched in a blood bath. As the crowd erupts. Marcus and The Bad Boyz covered in blood looks at each other in shock. This is when a blood covered Marcus exits the ring quickly and makes his way towards The Mystery Guy, when he is stopped in his tracks with a fiery explosion between Marcus and The Mystery Guy in white. The guy starts laughing as Marcus tries to get back to his two feet when the lights goes out. By the time the lights return the mysterious individual has disappeared. Marcus just stood there in awe and rage as the blood drips off his hoodie and black swat pants.
Singles Match
Megan Coleman w/ Tiffany Lynn-Page VS Dustin Douglas
Amy Maynard: “That was quite the reaction for the Murder Train..” Sir Figgles: “We’re in Oklahoma City, this is Dustin’s hometown. Of course the crowd is cheering for their local hero.” Amy Maynard: “Did you just roll your eyes? I thought you were a fan of the Big Nasty.” Sir Figgles: “True, I was. When he was cool and didn’t associate himself with that overgrown Kraut. Speaking of which, what the hell is he doing here?” Amy Maynard: “Apparently, he asked and obtained to be in his partner's corner, just like Tiffany is there for Megan. Seems like a fair decision by Moretti, I believe.” Sir Figgles: “A horrible decision you said? Yeah, for once I agree with you.” Douglas had a wide smile on his face as the fans chanted his name over and over again. The big man was really digging being one of the fans favorite, feeding on that energy to take control in the early minutes, thanks also to his size and power advantage. After greeting the former MMA star with some heavy chops and a couple of suplexes, Douglas charged at Megan, swinging with a powerful right clothesline but missed as she ducked underneath and side stepped. The Murder Train turned around only to catch a dropkick to the chin that knocked him into the corner. Coleman quickly got up and kicked him in the mid-section a few times until he fell to his bottom, barely holding himself up with the ropes. She picked him up and whipped him in the opposite corner, but Dustin countered and spun around, throwing her to the corner instead. She collided with the turnbuckle and bounced off only to fall into a belly to belly from the Big Nasty. The two quickly got up but the former Lockdown champion beat Megan to his feet. He grabbed her by the back of the head and then drove his knee into her face, lifting her up from the canvas and into the air. Hands Of Steel managed to land on her feet and showed how she got that moniker, blasting the big guy with a punch to the chin that rocked him.She then followed with one of her dreaded striking combinations, sending the homeboy flat on his back. Amy Maynard: “That was an impressive display from Coleman, but gloating like this? That’s so disrespectful to the fans and her opponent.” Sir Figgles: “Do you think she cares? She just did what very few accomplished, she has all the rights to be proud.” It may not matter to her, but it surely did to Dustin. All of a sudden, the Murder Train lunged forward with a hard right, clocking the woman and causing her to stumble back. Douglas followed with some of his hard open palm strikes that left Coleman stunned, allowing him to floor her with a savate kick. He took a short run and jumped on her with a huge senton, making the cover and obtaining the first near fall. Coleman rolled out of the ring after the kick out, getting a break from Dusty’s onslaught. Tiffany quickly joined her with some advice while Dustin patiently waited inside the ring, not wanting to give them the chance to lure him into some trap. After entering the ring, Megan started walking around Douglas, looking for an opening to strike. Page jumped on the apron and started to yell at the Mured Train, trying to distract him to allow her associate to get the advantage. That was what Tank came here to avoid, the big Austrian immediately pulled her down, warning her to not get involved. In all response Tiffany just slapped him across the cheek. The sound of that slap turned Dustin’s attention in that direction for a brief moment, enough for the opponent to strike him down with the Meg Kick. Then that MMA background came into play as she put the big man through various submission holds, including an excruciating ankle lock. Douglas managed to drag himself to the ropes, breaking up the submission, although Megan kept it locked in for the whole count of five. Amy Maynard: “I don’t think that’s the last we’ve seen from Tiffany. He’s surely going to get involved again in this match.” Sir Figgles: “What are you talking about? Tank is there too, he can be just as much of a factor as her, and yet Megan is not worried by it.” Amy Maynard: “Maybe because she knows he won’t get involved? He’s only there to make sure the Diva doesn’t do something shady.” Dustin finally got up to his feet with rage in his eyes. He headbutted the opponent and wrapped his arms around her, lifting her into the air and driving her into the canvas with a belly to belly suplex. The ring rattled from the impact. The Murder Train popped back to his feet and hit the ropes, launching himself against the opponent with a massive spear, unfortunately for him not enough to keep the woman down. Seeing her partner in difficulty, Tiffany got involved as well, trying to get inside the ring. Of course both the referee and Tank tried to prevent her from doing so, and in the heat of the moment the Austrian Hulk got kicked in his face. It took all his cool not to react, but the tension was palpable and the ref was trying to defuse this potentially explosive situation. Behind his back though, Megan started fumbling with the ring posts, pulling out a brass knuckle either she or Tiffany hid there. And with that she delivered her super woman punch, knocking the Murder Train down. Quickly throwing the weapon out of the ring, Coleman then hooked the leg and called the ref, who counted the three and declared her the winner, unaware of what she did to accomplish this feat. WINNER: Megan Coleman BY: Pinfall (Super Woman Punch), 15:06 |