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PRE-SHOW

Tag Team Championship #1 Contender's - Triple Threat Tag Team Elimination Match

Alexander Krauss & Axel Martin vs. Team Let's Get Wasted! vs. The Wyatt Family

Sunday night, Storm Night. FWA's third pay per view event, and event which promises to be fun filled, action packed and explosive all at the same time. Sadly, some members of the FWA universe have not yet been drawn in to buying this event. How rude, they get enough free shows, how ungrateful, they make me mad! Never fear, mind you, for FWA has an ace up their sleeve in the form of a pre show. Three teams, the Wyatt family, Team Lets Get Wasted and Axel Martin and Alexander Krassus, a triple threat tag team elimination match, the winning team receiving a number one countertenors match up for the FWA tag team titles in the near future. If this does not force people to purchase tonight's show, I don't know what will. After resident FWA commentators Joey "OH MY GOD" Styles, Matt "The Teacher" Striker and Mike "The Mouth" Stokes are done welcoming us to the said pre show, the haunting theme signaling the entrance of the unnerving stable known simple as The Wyatt Family can be heard throughout the arena. As the fans in attendance to boo menacingly, Bray Wyatt, Luke Harper and Eric Rowan make themselves seen, pausing immediately after coming out from behind the curtain, Bray Wyatt can then be seen giving his followers what seems to be a pre match pep talk, before disappearing behind the curtain. It appears as if Bray Wyatt will once again not be joining his family at ring side. After Harper and Rowan enter the ring, a much more happier theme is heard throughout the arena. A theme bringing great joy and pleasure to the fans, it is the theme song signaling the entrance of the ever so entertaining Team Lets Get Wasted! Mirroring Wyatt, the Bucky Boys friends also disappear to the back immediately after escorting Davey and Stevie to the ring. This fight seems like it shall be fair, for now at least. As the Bucky's finish making their grand entrance, the final teams theme song can be heard, the mysterious Krassus and the brutal Axel showing themselves soon afterward. Once they have also made their entrance, the Wyatt family immediately walk toward the far corner, before both standing on the apron. It appears they have decided that they shall not be starting this match up. Not wanting to argue, Bucky boy Davey stays within the ring as his partner Stevie straggles the opposite corner to the Wyatt Family. Although it is apparent by the stone cold stares they are currently shooting the family's way that Krassus and Axel did not want to start this match, Krassus soon exits the ring as Axel stays on the inside. The bell rings, the match begins.

Wasting no time, right of the bell, Axel Martin lunges at Davey. Striking one half of the Bucky Boys with a series of hard punches right to the jaw, forcing him into the only remaining neutral corner in the process. As Davey stands leaned against the turnbuckle dazed, Axel takes a moment to pander to the unappreciative crowd, before suddenly going back to work, stomping Davey in his chest, causing him to fall to his knees. As Davey uses the turnbuckle for support, Axel continues his assault, not giving the man a chance to compose himself. Axel then lifts up Davey by his hair, before executing a devastatingly beautiful snap suplex, before going for the early pin.

1... No!, that won't be enough. Axel looks up at the referee immediately after Davey's kick out, a look of rage in his eyes. As the ref stands brave, the momentary distraction allows Davey to get back to his feet. Axel, however immediately notices this, and prevents Davey from making the tag to his partner Stevie by pulling him back into the middle of the ring via his legs, following up with a hard elbow drop to the spine. Axel pauses for a moment, kneeling down, observing his destruction. Moments afterward, Axel lifts Davey to his feet once more, before surprisingly whipping him into the Wyatt Family's corner. A smile then crosses Axel's face as he follows soon after, nailing Davey with a huge running clothesline in the corner, just missing both member of the family in the process. Axel then laughs quite menacingly, before slapping the shoulder of Family member Luke Harper and staring him down. Luke stands confused for a moment, before entering the ring and standing face to face with Axel. As the two men trash talk one and other, the forgotten factor known as Davey Boy staggers to his feet. Davey then bounces of the ropes, this causes both Harper and Axel to turn toward Davey, only to be both meet with a clothesline from the man himself. As Axel tumbles from the ring as a result of the impact, as Luke falls to the ground clutching his throat, an excited Davey throws his hands in the air. He then walks with purpose over to his corner, before conversing for a moment with Stevie as Luke rolls back toward his corner and pulls himself up. After a short, yet sweet conversation, Davey spins over toward the corner of Axel and Krassus, a corner currently lacking the former. He then slaps Krassus around the face, before quickly rolling to the outside and hurrying to his corner. Krassus attempts to give chase, however is soon informed that he is now the legal man. Krassus enters the ring, as a now fully revived Luke Harper stands tall in the middle of said ring. Krassus slowly approaches him, before standing face to face with the man.

They lock up, before the bigger, stronger Luke Harper is able to lock the head of Krassus. Harper squeezes down on the head for a moment, as Krassus attempts to escape via the use of a number of hard strikes to the abdomen. After a short while, Luke Harper releases the hold, before whipping Krassus against the ropes and striking Krassus with a hard boot to the face. Luke then pulls at his hair menacingly, an odd look upon his face as Krassus lays clutching his face. Luke then lifts the man up by his throat, before pushing him into the neutral corner and back elbowing him right inbetween the eyes. Luke then begins to choke Krassus in the corner as the referee begins to count, Luke eventually breaks at four, before smiling at the referee and backing away from Krassus. Immediately afterward Harper is back on the assault, choking Krassus once more. This time however, the referre opts to remove Luke from Alexander himself, and attempts to pull him off of him. This momentary distraction causes Harper to remove his eyes from Krassus, who is able to connect with a hard elbow strike to the back of Harper's neck, causing him to fall to the ground. Krassus then locks in a grounded chin lock, before holding it in tight for the best part of a minute, until Luke is able to escape. Once he does so, Krassus immediately slams him back down toward the mat with a huge fisherman's suplex.

1...2...No! A kick out by Harper, angering Krassus in the process. The man then drags him as fast as possible over to his corner, before tagging in Axel once more. The two of them then nail a double suplex, Axel then attempts the pin.

1...2...No! Again, Harper is able to kick out, showing his resiliency once more. Axel then stands over Harper, before striking him with a number of closed fist punches to the face. After refusing to break at the count of five, the referee attempts to remove Axel from Harper, the same way he did Harper earlier on in the contest. After a moments arguing with the ref, Axel composes himself whilst Harper stands to his feet. Axel then suddenly lunges at Harper, attempting a clothesline, however is met with a Luke Harper big boot to the face. Harper then hooks the leg.

1...2...No! Another near fall, another kick out. Harper wastes no time in bringing Axel over into his corner following the near fall, before tagging in the second member of Bray Wyatts family, the fearsome Erick Rowan. The large man quickly enters the ring after receiving the tag, and immediately goes right to work, locking in a tight death grip on a downed Axel Martin. Breaking at the referees count of three, Erick brings Axel to his feet, before clubbing the back of his spine repetitively, following up with a scoop and a slam. As the Bucky Boys look on in what appears to be enjoyment, Rowan brings Axel to his feet, before nailing another scoop and a slam, before going for the pin.

1...2...No! Axel Martin kicks out, what an amazing contest. Erick strokes his larger beard as he looks down at the floored Axel, before stomping him numerous times quite viciously. Opting to pin the man again afterward, however Axel is able to kick out before the count of one. Rowan then slides into a full nelson submission hold on a still downed Axel Martin, cheekily biting his ear a few moments after, releasing upon the referees command. After a short while, the tenacious Axel Martin is able to power out, bringing Rowan to his feet before pushing him back. Martin then runs toward Rowan, before smashing him dead in the face with his own face, what a running headbutt that was. The impact of the crash causes both men to fall to their feet, they then begin crawling toward occupied corners, hoping to make the tag, which they both do. Axel tagging Stevie boy, Rowan tagging Krassus afterward. The fresh Stevie boy then runs toward Krassus, ducking his clothesline attempt before hitting him with a running dropkick. Krassus falls to the floor, before immediately raising to his feet, only to be met by another Stevie dropkick. Stevie then runs toward the neutral corner, before traveling up the top turnbuckle as Krassus makes it to his feet. Stevie throws both hands in the air, causing the fans to scream WAYYYYY, before nailing the missile dropkick right to Alexander Krassus' chest.

1...2...No! Krassus kicks out, Stevie covers again. 1...2...No! Another kick out, its going to take more than that and Stevie boy knows it. Stevie then pulls Krassus to his feet, before bringing him over to the corner and sitting him a top the turnbuckle. Stevie then soon after follows, before successfully hitting a devastatingly beautiful frankenstiener. 1...2...No! Again, a kick out. Stevie shrugs, before dragging a floored Krassus to his corner and making a tag to Davey boy. The two then attempt the 3Cs flapjack/cutter combination, however Krassus is able to fight out of it, before knocking both men down with a double clothesline. Krassus then falls into the corner of Harper and Rowan, making the tag to an unaware Luke Harper. Harper enters the ring, however only after escorting Krassus from the said ring with much force as the Buckys make their way back to their feet. Stevie leaving the ring afterward, Davey hitting a huge spear out of no where, bringing Harper down to the mat with a thud.

1...2...No! Harper didn't kick out mind you, Erick Rowan made the save. As both men begin a double team beat down on the Davey boy, the Stevie boy attempts to make the save, however is denied by a double beat down assault carried out by Krassus and Axel. Both teams soon after eject a broken Davey and Stevie from the ring, before meeting each other in the middle of the said ring. The respective teams eye each other down, before taking the fight to one and other. Axel and Rowan taking it in turns to strike each other in the mat, soon after both falling from the ring and continuing their exchange on the outside. Harper and Krassus staying within the ring for the time begin, also trading strikes. After a short while, Harper is able to eject Krassus from the ring with a huge clothesline. Krassus laying dazed on the outside, Axel Martin and Rowan taking their battle behind the fan barricade, Luke Harper standing in the middle of the ring, watching as they do so, forgetting about the legal man Davey and his partner Stevie, whom are now both standing behind Harper. Immediately after Harper turns around, Davey and Stevie connect with their double team move, the 3Cs Flapjack/Cutter combination. Upon hitting it, Stevie rolls to the outside as Davey makes the pin.

1...2...3! The Wyatt Family has been eliminated, the match continues! As Harper rolls from the ring, Krassus attempts to enter the said ring, however is met with a Davey boy baseball slide. Whilst Erick Rowan and Axel Martin bring an end to their battle within the fans, gathering what has happened, Davey boy brings the fight to Krassus. Connecting with a larger number of strikes to the head, before sliding Krassus into the ring and following soon after. The family, now making their way to the back, Axel Martin and Stevie boy now standing on the apron in their respective corners, order now once again restored. Davey brings Krassus to his feet, however is met by a hard kick to the mid section, causing Davey to clutch his love muscle in crippling pain, allowing Krassus to hit a huge facebuster knee strike.

1...2...No! A kick out, the resilient Davey keeps the match alive. Krassus wastes no time brings Davey back to his feet, and attempts to finish it. Attempts the Bavarian Spike, an appli named cradle piledriver. Whilst Davey hangs upside down in Krassus' arms, the man is able to somehow escape. Shifting his weight so that he is now sitting on Krassus' shoulders. As Krassus stands confused, Davey decides to take a page from his partner Stevie's book, successfully hitting a beautiful hurricanrana.

1...2...No! Krassus kicks out. Davey argues with the referee for a moment, before standing to his feet and walking over toward Stevie, making the tag. Stevie jumps into the ring as Davey vacates, before attempting to lift Krassus to his feet, however the man is surprisingly able to bring Stevie into the Slumber of the Just submission hold. As Stevie screams in pain, trying desperately to hold on, Axel Martin runs over toward Davey, before knocking him off the apron. Things are looking bad for the Buckys, Stevie cannot hold on much longer. However it appears he is not going to have to. As if by magic, Team Lets Get Wasted! member Lambrinii slides into the ring, causing the referee to avert eyes away from the two legal men as he attempts to vacate the rouge valet from the ring. After a short while, Krassus' notices this and attempts to walk over toward the two, however is distracted himself by the presence of the Wee Man. The Wee Man climbs onto the apron, one hand behind his back. As Krassus' attempts to assault him, the Wee Man throws the content of a bottle of bucksfast right into the eyes of Krassus, blinding him momentarily. Axel gives chase to the Wee Man as Lambrinii exits the ring. Krassus stands dazed, his eyes burning as Davey boy patiently waits for Krassus to turn around, which he soon does. Davey then places Krassus onto his shoulders, before slamming Krassus to the mat with a vicious fireman's carry cutter.

1...2...3!

Winners: Team Let's Get Wasted!

The Bucky Boys have done it, the Bucky Boys have won, securing themselves an FWA tag titles match up in the near future as a result! As Axel rejoins a downed Krassus in the ring, Davey, Stevie, the Wee Man and Lambrinii all make their way up the ramp, taunting Axel and Krassus' as they do so, the two losers looking on, anger plastered upon their faces. They were so close, they had this won. Once at the top of the ramp, the four victors throw their hands up in the air before making their way to the back, one can only assume they shall celebrate in the only way they know how. By getting wasted!

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The wait is over and fight day has finally arrived. Sean Davis wasn't able to sleep well last night, dealing with some anxiety knowing that he's hours away from fighting for the Global championship against Zakk Night and Spartacus. He knows it won't be an easy match to win mostly because of being outnumbered but also because the quality of his opponents is as high as it can be when the finals of an important tournament and championship gold is on the line. If Sean wants to win, he must bet on his speed in both a physical and a mental standpoint, having to think fast on his feet and execute his offense efficiently in order to not get caught in serious trouble and keep both of his opponents in check before focusing on one of them and go for the win. Today is the day all his hard work, grit and determination pays off but there's still one more obstacle to overcome. Spartacus and Zakk Night are in this match with the sole intention of leaving Los Angeles with the gold but this is the day Sean Davis has to rise up to the occasion and find a way to defeat them in order to become one of FWA's top talents in the process. This is the only chance he has. It's time to make it count.

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Disrespect | Prestigious



Just saying, the Summer Transfer Window opens in the UK on July 1st. Remember that Marcy boy. Anyway after Starr split off away from the rest of the Double R family along with his main man Smiles the two watched the pre-show and saw who they could end up dealing with next month in the form of Team Let's Get Wasted who won the number one contenders match. So next week those could be the rivals to watch out for, well, as long as the Prestigious Tag Team Champions get the win tonight and keep hold of their titles. They're going to put on a show, steal the spotlight and make the highlight reel for sure, so now it's all about getting that win and staying ahead of the game. Ahead of their contenders. Getting the win. Prestigious are now in their attire and trunks, getting ready for action, prepping themselves up for showtime. Showtime.


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Spartacus. Sparta*censored*

 

Oh what a beautiful day in sunny LA. People like going outside in the sun, and Spartacus is no different. As the man stands proud in front of the famous Ronald Reagan statue, Spartacus wonders what it would be like to have a statue of his own, before remembering that he does. It stands proudly nude at the Louvre in Paris, I suggest you visit it next time you're there. Spartacus is not outside just to gaze vacantly at statues mind you, the man is here to address the FWA universe in a promo that shall be apart of the FWA pre show. Spartacus is done looking at the statue, the cameras are rolling. Shall we begin?

 

"Ronald Regan, a faded relic off the past. The type of man I fought to rid from this world. Regardless, Sunday, June 8th. Storm Night! A night that finally brings end to the FWA Global Championship tournament. 8 men entered, 8 gods of the arena! Since tournament began over a month ago, 5 men have fallen, fierce warriors such as Jeff Hardy, Jayce Cruz and James Hanson, each man eliminated from competition! As a result, 3 men remain. 3 men will face each other one final time in tournament climax! Sean Davis, a man whom is among the mightiest warriors to of ever graced the arena, a man with talents like no other! A man twice bested by Spartacus, a man whom shall be bested once again tonight! Zakk Night, a man who only finds himself at tournaments end as a result of my hand! If it were not for me request him be given final opportunity, he would not find himself here today! Although you may have beaten me once, I have beaten you twice, and I will beat you again tonight! Tonight I vow to split heavens with my fury, to ignite the crowd with my talents and to come out of contest as champion!"

 

With that, a quietly confident Spartacus turns around once shaking his head in disgust at the lovely statue as the presentation ends.

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Ah, the pre-show is over and done with. These Team Let's Get Wasted guys will more then likely be Jerry Oliver and Robert Gareth's opponents in the future as they will go back for the tag team titles after the Quintessential tag team members defeat that troll Daniel Bryan and the village idiot Marcus. Those drunk guys apparently got a title shot, but Prestigious will beat them for sure. Handsome Eric is in his locker room dressed in his wrestling attire. The show will begin in about an hour or so. The hometown boy Handsome Eric will be wearing his white set of wrestling attire with dark blue strips on. Much like the colours of the LA Galaxy soccer team. Yep, Jerry Oliver and Robert Gareth are ready too. They are both wearing their normal attires. Jerry Oliver wearing green to represent Quintessence and Robert Gareth wearing cyan trunks. Those two are as ready as they will ever me. They will be stealing the show, because that is what they do! Dig it brosephs? So yes, victory for both the tag team and Handsome Eric is the directive. Handsome Eric can't afford to lose the title here. Marcus need not be in the world title picture. Daniel Bryan needs to pay the price of his arrogance. So yes, the goals are set. Now, as for what they are doing, Handsome Eric is holding a group meeting in his locker room, with Dean Osbert , Jerry Oliver, and Robert Gareth on stand by.


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That's the pre-show done and Marcus is just done watching it. He was disappointed team Axel couldn't pick up the win, his predictions not starting off on a good foot. Hopefully the rest are right or he'll look like a tit. At least it wasn't the Wyatt Family winning so that's good. With the pre-show done the rest of the show should be very soon and with fans filling the arena more every second, Marcus for one can't wait.

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TEAM LET'S GET WASTED!


DAVEY BOY | LAMBRINII | STEVIE BOY | THE WEE MAN



The Storm Night Pre-Show was over and it ended with the best possible result, The Bucky Boys have emerged as the new number one contenders to the FWA Tag Team Championship currently held by Prestigious although that may or may not change once the night was over. Obviously the outcome of the Tag Team Championship Match later on in the evening held the attention of Davey and Stevie, meaning that...unfortunately...they couldn't or at least shouldn't drink until the show was over...it's going to be a long day.....


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On the bounce | Gabriel Gospel



So, it's coming soon right? It's coming real soon, showtime. The time where Gabriel Gospel comes out on top against that small junkie menace. Gabriel Gospel is waiting in the room that he is using as a locker room, Gabriel of course being given his own private dressing room being the companies biggest star and the one taking back his rightful position in this industry as the companies main event talent. And tonight he simply proves those points, he solidifies his place as the face of wrestling by not just beating Jayson but by humiliating him, making that fool look weak and pitiful inside the four sides of steel. Tonight Jayson will not be able to escape the beating of his life as he is trapped inside the ring with the biggest name in wrestling, and tonight that biggest name beats down on that little man.


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TEAM LET'S GET WASTED!


DAVEY BOY | LAMBRINII | STEVIE BOY | THE WEE MAN



The plan for The Bucky Boys to not drink until after Storm Night? Yeah, that's gone out of the window. Not that being sober would actually affect the outcome of Prestigious versus Team Twat...and even if it could...Davey and Stevie do their best work whilst being at least half cut...from what they remember.....


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RockStar Owen Young.

 

RockStar Owen Young is sadly not booked for tonight's pay per view. Does he care? No he does not. As the above image suggests, tonight Owen Young is having a party. Are you invited? As the above image suggests, no you are not. It's not that Owen Young has anything against you, he's sure you're a lovely person and would one day like very much to have dinner with you, it's just that this is a very exclusive party. A party exclusive to those warriors worthy of holding the name jobber, those worthy of laying claim to the king of the jobbers crown. Yes, Owen still desires that. Invited are some household names, each and every one of them with a number of big losses under their belt including the likes of Gilberg, Al Snow, Barry Horowitz, the man whom taught Owen everything he knows, Kurrgan and fellow rock stars 3MB. This party promises to be the best ever, and is not a sausage fest mind you, there's a woman here somewhere. As of right now, the party is in full swing. Al Snow is making out with head, 3MB on the karaoke, Barry Horowitz remembering the time he beat Skip, causing the fans to pop louder than they ever have before. Such a grand party, is a shame none of you are invited.

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TEAM LET'S GET WASTED!


DAVEY BOY | LAMBRINII | STEVIE BOY | THE WEE MAN



Over the noise of Owen Young's party down the hall which sounds like the goings-on of an event hosted by Dale Winton, Team Let's Get Wasted are celebrating themselves, Number One Contenders to the Tag Team Championship in less than a month which shouldn't come as a surprise given their accolades outside of the FWA. Now all they needed was to find out who'd they be challenging, Daniel Bryan and Marky Boy or the reigning champions Prestigious.


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Sorry for not posting, I was helping JaK - someone you may or may not remember from his time on here. So! Jayson was currently backstage, awaiting the start of the Pay Per View. He was all prepped and ready, dressed in a white variant of his ring gear and sporting a FWAShop 'Spartacus' tee. Come on Storm Night!.


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I remember Jak. Also, Owen Young's party sounds fun. Marcus wont be turning up though because he has final preparations to do for his big match up soon. Marcus probably wasn't invited anyway but that's beside the point. If not why not?, Marcus is the creator of the jobbing crown he should be the guest of honour. Oh well, Marcus doesn't really care and he'll have his own party that Young wont be invited too after he wins his match tonight.

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The pre-show is already out of the way and it's a matter of time before the official part of the PPV begins. While that happens, Sean Davis is backstage dressed on his gear, stretching as he gets ready for his match. While he has been a professional for 3 years going all the way to the time he worked in small Southern feds, this is the first time Sean is fighting for a championship on PPV and that's something that's starting to show on his body language by showing signs of anxiety all over his body and, in this case, that's a good thing. He's well aware of the magnitude of this match and he wants to do well by putting up a tremendous performance for himself against really tough competition but, most importantly, he wants to make sure he comes back to Las Vegas 10 pounds heavier after winning the Global championship and successfully going through the tournament. Things didn't end up being how he thought they would, getting ready to face one guy but then ending up facing two at once, but there's still something that's yet to be done in order to consider this journey a success: winning the gold. His way to the top wasn't easy and what lies ahead is possibly his biggest challenge yet but he's so close to achieving his goal of becoming a somebody in FWA and the only thing that can make his transition from a nobody to one of FWA's top talents is a championship win today. The nerves are kicking in but Sean Davis must perform under pressure, knowing that the opposition are in it to win it and that beat them won't be an easy task, but the only option that's left for him to take is the only one it would give him what he desires. Fight time has arrived and it's time to show everyone what The One is all about.

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TEAM LET'S GET WASTED!


DAVEY BOY | LAMBRINII | STEVIE BOY | THE WEE MAN



Buckfast all gone and the Lambrinii close to it as well, Team Let's Get Wasted are still waiting on Storm Night, especially the Tag Team Championship Match. Although The Bucky Boys hadn't faced either Prestigious or Team Twat before, they did have the distinct advantage going into their championship match no matter who the champions are after tonight. Even before they arrived in the FWA, Davey and Stevie had studied all four individuals whilst The Bucky's as a unit are widely unknown by all in the FWA since they've mainly been competiting in singles action.


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RockStar Owen Young.

 

Yes the party is still underway. Yes, Dale Winton is hosting. No, Marcus is not invited, fu Marcus. As of right now, the 3MB and RockStar Owen Young are in the middle of an intense argument, it be getting very heated. This all started over the karaoke machine, as many heated party arguments do. See, 3MB sang we're half way there by Bon Jovi, but Owen Young so totally wanted to sing that too. Owen did, and then Al Snow' rated both Owen and the 3MB out of ten, giving 3MB a solid 7 and Owen a weak 4 out of ten. This angered Owen, quite the bit actually, and he is all the more angry after asking the opinion of all his guests in attendance. All of which unanimously decided that 3MB are the better singers. As of right now, the argument is threatening to turn into fisticuffs, since 3MB decided to continually taunt Owen with no end in sight. Before things get nasty, Owen opts to eject the 3MB from his party, they leave reluctantly, unfortunately taking every other party goer with them after promising a grander party. That went well, now there's no one here but that blow up doll Owen so totally did not bring. Mr.Young could cry, which he was debating on doing, however he has a better idea. A pre show party, all to be invited, even that bugger Marcus. Owen runs out of the large locker room/lounge area, before sticking a sign on his door reading BEST PARTY EVER, ALL INVITED! Come on in if you please.

 

TBC by anyone who likes to partyyyyyy.

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Best in the world! | Gabriel Gospel



Just won a Grifball Doubles Tournament with my friend, got called Autistic Sounding by the loser. All in all it's been a good day, for me anyway, Gabriel Gospel does not yet know if it'll be a good day for him yet. Well, of course he knows, he is well aware that he is going to win so it is going to be a good day for him. He will get revenge for the worse day of his life when Jayson pinned him down and shaved his beard, causing the worst day of Jayson's life by making a fool out of him in the middle of the ring, leaving him a bloody mess stunned and out cold in the middle of the ring. Gabriel is ready at the moment, as he should be as I have no clue when the show is going to be, so yeah he's just waiting now for victory. Victory!


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MATCH #1

Singles Match

Paul Burchill vs. Robert Heat


Oh hey guys welcome to Storm Night live in the city of LA, Los Angeles.Well entrances are lame to type so both men get to the ring and, we're off. The two men start up the way most contestants do, circling each other and preparing for a lock up. The two men raise their hands to each other, slowly edging their fingers closer together with each other, before Burchill quickly swings his hand down and slaps Robert square in the chops. Oh that was a loud slap I heard it from here. Heat looks stunned but remembers where he is and darts for the attack, Burchil backing off and sliding out of the ring. Robert follows and chases Paul around ringside. After a lap Paul slides in and bolts out of the other side making Heat follow him once more. However this time as Heat gets back out of the ring he is struck with a Clothesline knocking him to the ground. Burchill quickly grabs his head, beating blows down onto it as Robert rests with his back up against the side of the ring. Paul keeps a hold of his hair as he rolls him back into the ring, following only to mount and continue beating down on him, The referee tries to get involved but Paul looks up and tells the referee something not fit for PG viewing. Rude. He does get off Robert though so he can grab him and lift him to his feet, taking his arm and twisting it around once, striking an elbow into the twisted flesh, before doing another twist raking the arm downwards with some force. He ducks into his gut and flips Shaun with a judo style toss, keeping his arm held in a tight Armbar, arm twisted behind his back. The Colorado native already looks to be in some pain from the move but he does manage to scramble his legs, pulling them and himself closer to the ropes, hooking his leg around them, making the referee begin the five count. One, two, three, four and five and Burchill is forced to let go. He's not happy with the official making the count though and the British patriot gives him a few choice words. After Paul spends a few more moments trying to bully the official around he turns back to Robert who had slowly managed to get back onto his feet. As Paul approaches he is hit by a jab to the face, and then another, and then a third as Shaun manages to recover, swinging his arms up for a big chop to the chest which knocks Burchill down, even if the Brit gets right back up, only to be hit and floored again. Robert grabs him the third time he is up and throws him into the turnbuckle, back first, approaching as he starts to hit his body with a series of body blows. Best striker in the business! After a few Robert backs away, running back with a Clothesline, striking hard and making the Brit wander out of the corner slowly. Heat grabs his head and follows up with a Bulldog. He covers.

1... Kick out!

Robert didn't almost steal one there as Burchill got out at one. Heat doesn't look too down though as he grabs Paul Burchill by the arm and leads him back up his feet, twisting the arm and slipping behind his opponent, locking in a Side Headlock. Paul starts to struggle, moving backwards into the ropes, throwing Heat off but he returns with a Clothesline. He runs back to the ropes, jumping over Burchill as he rolls in the middle of the ring, the patriot throwing a wild clothesline, but Robert stops short and lets him fall down to the floor. As he stumbles up Robert strikes him down hard with a big lariat. He goes for another cover but Paul gets out at about the two count this time. Robert backs away as Paul starts to get up, Robert Heat driving a knee against him, wrapping his arms around his head and locking in another Headlock. However this time he twists his body to the side and drops his opponent on the back of his head with a sharp Neckbreaker. He makes another cover but Paul Burchill kicks out again. Robert doesn't waste much time in grabbing Burchill's arm, locking in Arm Lock on the man. The Brit is down for the moment, gritting his teeth as he gets up to a sitting position. He keeps the lock in tight, Paul not close to the ropes but he manages to swing his over arm up, hitting towards his challenger, the hold getting looser, Burchill swinging his body around and striking Robert down hard with a clothesline. A lot of them in this match. With Heat struggling to get up to his feet at the moment Paul drags him up and throws him back down with a Pumphandle Slam.

1... 2. Kick out!

Paul doesn't manage to get the job done just yet. He rubs his lip at the moment to make sure nothing is busted as Robert starts to get up slowly. The British born star sees his challenger getting up slowly, running over and striking him in the gut with a hard kick which sends Robert rolling out of the ring. Burchill climbs through the ropes slowly, standing on the apron, waiting for him to stand before jumping down and striking Heat with a Double Axe Handle, the old man aerial move. But it does the job and it sends Robert down to the floor. Paul looks to the side, before grabbing Robert by the hair, pulling him up onto his feet, dragging him over towards the steel steps and slamming his skull down with a thud. He stumbles before he falls down, Paul mounting him and pounding into his head. It's almost like he's trying to draw blood out of his opponent with his offensive. He looks up and sees the ramp, grinning as he stares before standing, rolling into the ring to break the count before forcing Heat up with him, dragging him onto the bottom of the ramp with him. He waits a moment, slapping Heat on the cheek again before kicking his gut and going for a quick DDT but Robert Heat manages to push him off before he can do so, sending him back a staggered few steps. He tries to come back quick with a Clothesline but Robert ducks underneath, Burchill turning and chasing again but this time the Colorado star ducks down and flips him overhead, sending the Brit up into the air and down onto the ramp, back first, clattering into the harsh surface below. He grunts out from the impact, arching his back up, holding his locker back. Heat prowls close by, arms up, trying to pump up the crowd a bit. As Burchill manages to get back up Robert kicks him in the gut, taking him between his legs, he tries to hoist him up for a Piledriver style move but Paul won't go up, clawing at his sides to let him free, managing to wiggle himself out of the grasp. Looking to keep his advantage, but Paul ducks underneath, grabbing Robert from behind and driving him forward, releasing to send him from the edge of the ramp into the guardrail with a clatter, only the rail keeping him on his feet. The referee is starting to get quite far into his count now so unless this match is on for a very poor ending these two best get back in the ring back. Nobody likes a count out. Burchill follows up behind Heat with a clubbing blow to the back before dragging him away from the rail, dragging him back towards the ring and rolling him inside. Paul follows him inside, waiting for him to get up before throwing him back down with a Dangerous Buster. Pin time.

1... 2.. Kick out!

No not just yet, Heat is still in this match and Burchill does not like that. He looks down at his opponent, stomping down on his gut, followed by another cover. Two count. He does the same thing again and covers. Two. And then again. Only a one this time. Robert is coughing though with the wind being knocked out of him by those stomps to his body, Paul seeing that this isn't working at this moment, stepping away and grabbing his short hair once more to drag him up onto his feet. A blow to the gut to keep Robert in check, wrapping his arm around his head to lift him up, Carter lifting Robert Heat up for a Suplex but he manages to shake free, Heat managing to slip out, not letting himself get brought up, striking the head with a series of hard blows. Robert runs to the ropes behind, Burchill stunned, struck hard with a spear. That was a hard impact and both men are down but still Heat can make the cover.

1... 2.. Kick out!

Burchill rolls the shoulder to escape and Robert backs off for the moment, catching his breath. He waits until Paul gets up, using the turnbuckle for support, Robert putting his hands onto the ropes, thrusting forward with his shoulder to thrust Burchill back into the corner. He rises himself up, striking him in the head with a hard and firm Headbutt. Robert strikes again, and once more before backing up, letting the Brit come free, running up behind him to the ropes and back with a Northern Lariat which takes his opponent down. And then he stalks behind, waiting for the stunned Paul to get back onto his feet, Heat telegraphing what he has prepared to the fans, he's going to go for that knock out punch, the Gazelle Punch. He waits behind as Burchill stumbles his way up onto his feet, not really sure where he is, turning around as Robert goes for the blow, Paul moving at the last minute and hooking the arm and dragging him down for the Royal Mutilation. Robert is in some pain as Paul has the move locked in that hard Armbar, pulling on the arm and the shoulder, Robert having to scramble quickly as his arm is in some pain, having to drag and scramble his way across the mat, positioning being kind as the two are quite close to the corner, Heat managing to use his leg to hook the bottom rope, forcing the break, after Paul uses all of the count that is. Robert slowly gets up having survived the move, but he is struck in the gut before he can recover, Paul grabbing him and taking him to the middle of the ring and hitting him with a Shoulderbreaker on the same arm, locking in another Royal Mutilation but this time Robert is in no man's land and no matter how much he struggles and tries to escape, trying to get to the ropes, Burchill isn't letting him get away, Robert forced to tap out before damage can be done.


Winner: Paul Burchill


MATCH #2

Tag Team Championship

Prestigious­ © vs. Vegas Venenation


After a commercial break, it is time for today's tag team match in which the tag team titles will be defended by Aaron Starr and Mr. Smiley against the challengers Rob Mortenson and Jack Connell of the team called Vegas Venenation. The entrances are being done, first comes Prestigious, who the crowd pops wildly for, being popular faces in the FWA and also the fact that that Aaron Starr is a native to the City of Angeles. Next up is the Vegas Venenation entrance, and they get booed because nobody really likes them, so they are effective heels don't you guys think? So the two team are in the ring, warming up for their match. This is the biggest match for the Vegas Venenation tag team so far, so they will be expending everything they can to win their match. Aaron Starr and Mr. Smiley vowed they wlll successfully defend their titles and go on to have a lengthy reign. The names are then announced the announced as the referee shows holds the belt in high with both hands as it is announced to be for the FWA Tag Team Championships! After the formalities are taken care of, the referee then passes the belt to the title keeper and then orders the start of this match.


The bell then rings to signal the start of this match. It is the Los Angeles native and one half of the current tag team champions Aaron Starr starting things off for Prestigious, much to the pleasure of the crowd, and for the Vegas Venenation, it will be the venomous (no pun intended) Rob Mortenson starting things off. The two then lock it up with each other. Aaron Starr quickly moves behind Rob Mortenson, getting Rob Mortenson into a waist lock. Rob Mortenson tries to get out of it, but Aaron Starr does pushes Rob Mortenson into the ropes, as Rob Mortenson is launched off the ropes from that, Aaron Starr rushes forward and leaps to do a bulldog on Rob Mortenson. That but him down, but he crawls and quickly gets up near the ropes. Aaron Starr charges with a clothesline, but Rob Mortenson cleverly ducks under it and sends Aaron Starr over the ropes, but Aaron Starr manages to land on the apron, much to Rob Mortenson's surprise. Rob looks back and sees Starr, who then punches him in the face, sending Rob backing off as he clenches his jaw, he then looks back and sees Aaron Starr flying with both feet aimed at him, a springboard drop kick, a beautiful one. It connects and sends Rob Mortenson half way across the ring.


Aaron Starr and the crowd thought that was very fabulous, because it was. The crowd chants "FALBOUS" and Aaron Starr goes along with it as Rob Mortenson takes this opportunity to crawl and tag in his tag team partner Jack Connell, the bigger guy of the group. Aaron Starr, while doing some showboating like Aaron Starr manner, then looks where Rob Mortenson was and then looks towards Jack Connell's direction inadvertently and finds Jack Connell coming at him with a hard-hitting Big Boot to the face. Aaron Starr didn't have any chance to evade it, so Aaron Starr took the hit and feel down, much to the displeasure of the hot crowd. Jack Connell then makes the first pinfall attempt of this match. One..Two.. Averted!


Not enough to put down one half of the tag team champions just let I am afraid, so anyways, Aaron Starr got out of that, one but Jack Connel goes back on the attack, he then forces Aaron Starr to a seated position, where he delivers blows to Aaron Starr's back. The crowd cheers on their hometown hero to get back up as Jack Connell is still hitting Aaron Starr. Jack Connell the forces Aaron Starr on his legs, then he grabs him so that he can do a move. Jack Connell then gets Aaron Starr in powerbomb position, then lifts him as he attempts a powerbomb move, but Aaron Starr then gets out of that as he is lifted and then ends up right behind Jack Connell. Aaron Star does a dropkick to Jack Connell's back.


Jack Connell ends up on his knees from his impact. The crowd is cheering as Aaron Starr has things seemingly in control. Aaron Starr then launches himself off the ropes, ending up advancing towards the front of Connell, still attempting to get off his knees. Aaron Starr then executes a Enziguri kick to Connell's face, beautiful right there.


Jack Connell is knocked down. Aaron Starr then makes his way to his tag team partner. Mr. Smiley then is then tagged as Aaron Starr then gets to the apron to get a well deserved break for now. Mr. Smiley then gets in the ring, with a good reception of his own, and heads on to where Jack Connell is. Suddenly Rob Mortenson comes in the ring illegally, Mr. Smiley glances at him, before getting back to Connell. The referee though, tries to get the illegal tag team member of the Vegas Venenation back to the apron, but Rob Mortenson resists, but as Mr. Smiley then grabs on to Jack Connell's head as the latter tries to get to a vertical basis, Jack Connell then lowblows Mr. Smiley. Mr. Smiley erupts in pain after that.


Rob Mortenson smirks after seeing that and only then does Rob Mortenson go back to the apron. With the crowd booing massively and Mr. Smiley engulfed in pain from that lowblow. Mr. Smiley then turns around as he is in pain, perfect chance for Jack Connell to do he Backstabber on Mr. Smiley. Jack Connell then grabs his shoulders, leaps, and bam. The backstabber connects. Jack Connell then attempts to capitalize on this, going for the cover, with the referee non-the-wiser. One...two...thre.. AVERTED!


Mr. Smiley rolls the shoulders just in the nick of time. Jack Connell almost stole that victory right there with that last sequence of moves. Jack Connell is pounding the ground in frustration, he was very sure that was going to work. Aaron Starr and the crowd then go on to cheer Mr. Smiley on as he gets back up. Jack Connell then gets up and waits for Mr. Smiley to get up on his own. Mr. Smiley is on is knees, Jack Connell goes near the ropes, then rushes towards Mr. Smiley, doing a Step-Up Enzugiri to Mr. Smiley. It connects and Mr. Smiley is looking at the lights. Jack Connell then goes for the pinfall once more. One.. two... Averted. Mr. Smiley kicks out of that one too. Jack Connell is wondering what he has to do to put out Mr. Smiley. Jack Connell is just frustrated at this point, Jack Connell then just heads on over to tag his tag team partner. which as Mr. Smiley tries to get back up, he does. It's now Rob Mortenson in the ring, cocky as ever in his devices, he feels that he will be the one to put down the silent one for the three count. So anyways, Mr. Smiley then tries to crawl on over to Aaron Starr, which the latter is reaching as far as he can and the crowd is dying to see him tagged in. Rob Mortenson then rushes over to Mr. Smiley and then stomps his hand right through the canvas. Ouch, that had to hurt, and it did, as Mr. Smiley then clenches his hand with his other arm in pain. Rob Mortenson then launches himself off the ropes and then gives a soccer kick right to the hea of Mr. Smiley. Will that knock him out. Rob Mortenson then goes for the cover. One.. two.. t. Averted.


Nope, Mr. Smiley powers out of that one with the strength he has. Rob Mortenson then rushes back to Mr. Smiley and then goes back on the attack, doing a chest punt to the big man Mr. Smiley. Mr. Smiley is taking a whole bunch of damage from this, now Rob Mortenson then tries to pull Mr. Smiley via his leg to get him further away from his tag team, but Mr. Smiley as Rob Mortenson is doing that, Mr. Smiley then uses his legs to push back Rob Mortenson out of desperation and it works, Rob Mortenson is pushed back on his back, coincidentally near his tag team partner. Rob Mortenson then tags in his tag team partner, and the two rush in to keep Mr. Smiley from tagging in Aaron Starr. Rob Mortenson is first to reach him with a big boot to a crawling Mr. Smiley. The two then get Mr. Smiley standing in the middle of the ring, where they then give a gutkick to Mr. Smiley, then they both do a double DDT to him. It connects and Jack Connell, now the legal man of this match, then goes for the pinfall. One..two.. the. AVERTED.


Now, they just can't quite put away Mr. Smiley. Jack Connell is frustrated, he just does random stomping attack on Mr. Smiley with no relent. Jack Connell with his stomping, then forces Mr. Smiley against the ropes, where he just keeps on stomping at him until the referee gets to five and forces Jack Connell to back off. This is a do-or-die situation right here, Mr. Smiley then gets on a vertical basis using the ropes to support himself, and Jack Connell then comes back with a vengeance, charging at him with a big boot, raising leg up as much as he can. NO! Mr. Smiley avoids it at the last second and now Jack Connell's groin is on the ropes. Mr. Smiley then bounces the ropes up and down, up and down, and then clothesline Jack Connell off of them.


Now both people are on the ground, crawling to their respective partners. Mr. Smiley is the nearest to his, but Jack Connell didn't take as much punishment as Mr. Smiley had. Mr. Smiley and Jack Connell then tag in each of their tag team partners. The crowd explodes with cheers as Aaron Starr was been tagged in at a good moment where Mr. Smiley needed it most. Aaron Starr jumps over the top rope while Rob Mortenson then gets inside the ring as well. Rob Mortenson then does a clothesline attempt to Aaron Starr but he ducks under it, ending up behind Rob Mortenson. The latter then looks back and Aaron Starr picks up for an atomic drop. That connects well enough. That makes it easier for Aaron Starr to connect with a DDT, which also connects. Aaron Starr then gets to the closest ring apron, where he then goes for a springboard legdrop, which also connects on Rob Mortenson. Aaron Starr then goes for the pinfall. One..two.. T. Averted.


It's do or die time, and Rob Mortenson aims nothing less then success. Jack Connell has enough in the tank to try and insert himself illegally in this match. And bam! Striking Spear from Jack Connell to Aaron Starr, much to the dismay of the crowd. Jack Connell then takes this opportunity to taunt the crowd and rile them up like any other cocky heel would do. While Rob Mortenson is still recovering from that combination form Starr. Mr. Smiley uses whatever he has left, gets in the ring and throws him out of the ring. After that, Mr. Smiley then goes after him, leaving the two legal men Aaron Starr and Rob Mortenson to finish the match. Rob Mortenson then recovers while Aaron Starr is still trying to get up from that Spear from Jack Connell. Rob Mortenson then approaches Aaron Starr slowly while he is taunting the crowd as he goes.


Now we are getting close to the end of the match here, a very impressive match up and a hard fought match no doubt. Anyways, Rob Mortenson then gives clubbing blows to the back of Aaron Starr as he tries to get up. He then goes for a DDT, but Aaron Starr gives punches to Rob Mortenson's chest, forcing him to released him from DDT position. Rob Mortenson tries to close the distance, but Aaron Starr then goes for the Double-R Kick, but Rob manages to avoid it barely. Rob Mortenson then gets behind Starr and attempts to do his finishing more, the Expeller, but Aaron Starr manages to reverse it as he is lifted. He does a flip, releasing himself, and landing on his feet. Rob Mortenson then looks around and wham! Double R Spinebuster! Aaron Starr hooks the leg for the cover. One..two... Averted!


Dang, Rob Mortenson isn't going down quietly. Well, even though he kicked out, Rob Mortenson doesn't have much in the tank. Aaron Starr then points to the turnbuckle, which the crowd cheers as they know what that means. The Shooting Star Press the O-M-G!. Aaron Starr then makes his ascent to the top turnbuckle to do the move, but Rob Mortenson just won't give up this match, especially with the tag team titles on the line. Rob Mortenson then runs towards the ropes to knock Aaron Starr to his groin that hurt. Now Rob Mortenson then climbs to the turnbuckle so that he can do a big move from atop there. Now Rob Mortenson and Aaron Starr are now trading punches and other blows from there. Aaron Starr gets cheered whenever he connects a blow, and Rob Mortenson gets booed whenever he connects a blow.


They are even until Aaron Starr gets the advantage, giving punch after punch to Rob Mortenson's face as he tries to get him off the turnbuckle. Rob Mortenson is now dazed. Now Aaron Starr then gives elbow blows to finally get him off, Rob Mortenson then lands on his back. Aaron Starr now stands up and after shouting "FABLOUS!" Aaron Starr then takes flight doing the Shooting Star Press. The crowd erupts for the hometown hero as he does his flip. The O-M-G! connects. Yat! The crowd explodes. Aaron Starr after reeling in pain then goes for the cover. One...two...three. SUCCESS!!!!!


Winner and Still Tag Team Champions: Prestigious!


Aaron Starr has done it! He has pinned Rob Mortenson to retain the tag team titles. Prestigious still holds the gold! Aaron Starr and Mr. Smiley, after the latter of which finished his shuffle with Jack Connell, then raise their hands with the referee after receiving their tag team titles back. After that, the two partners then give each other a celebratory hug. Awwww. Rob Mortenson rolls himself out of the ring while that happens and Jack Connell then helps his partner up the stage, unhappy with what transpired here at Storm Night. The Veges Venenation members pulled out everything they could, but in the end the deserving tag team prevailed. Maybe this match stole the show? Let's find out!




Here we go. Only moments until the triple threat match to crown the new FWA Global championship will take place. After silence overtakes the arena for a few moments, Call You Out by Flyleaf begins playing and here comes Mr. Make It Work Zakk Night. The Epic One makes his way down the ramp, a lot of the fans audibly booing as he makes his way down the ramp, looking to different fans the closer he gets to the ring. Sliding in, Night is handed the microphone by the ring announcer. Looks like everyone gets the honor of hearing Zakk give some thoughts before the triple threat. Oh joy. As he takes the microphone, Call You Out stops playing out of the PA system, allowing Zakk to be able to speak. Boos also have died out some, meaning the atmosphere for the most part will be good in terms of speaking conditions. Night is silent for a period of time before he finally begins this promo, enlightening us as to what is on his mind.


ZAKK NIGHT | MAKE IT WORK

Here I am. Here I am, standing before you all, just one match away from becoming Global championsomething not a single person in here thought Id do. When I lost that fluke of a match to Spartacus in round one, everyone thought that was it. Everyone thought that marked the begging of the downhill slope that would be the remainder of my career, but little did you people know that youd all be DEAD. WRONG. As for me? Ive known from day one Id get here. From the loss to Spartacus, to the loss to Robert Heat, to me ending Spartacus undefeated streak, to losing to Davisto now. Sure, naturally there were a few bumps in the roadbut thats all those were. Bumps, minor inconveniences on the way to this, here, the destination. Is this ideally where I want to be in my career? To be flat out honest with you people, no, it isnt. If I had my way, Id be in the main event tonight. But of course, that isnt the case. Why? Not because of when I got injurednot because of my multiple losses these past two weeksand DEFINITELY not because I dont have the ability, but because I work for a biased pr*ck of a manager named Richard White. Since my return, hes tried keeping me out of the title picture, both World and Global. But, just like ALL the other adversity Ive faced in my wrestling career, I was the man who triumphed. Im sure that right now, Mr. White is in the back, thoroughly enjoying this pay-per-view not only for the matches, but for the fact Im feeding his ego by talking about how much of a challenge hes been. However, Rich, you wont be the first manager Ive overcome. Im gonna do something now that will probably not get me favorable views, but Im gonna do it anyway: lets talk about AKW for a moment. Yes, AKW, a place where two of my five world titles came from. You know what world titles are, right Richard? Its what I should be holding right now, but you have me chained down to levels I passed my first month as a professional competitor. Anyways, back to AKW; that manager didnt like me either. Ace was his ring name, and well leave his personal details at that. Ace screwed me out of what potentially couldve been six world titles. Kinda sounds familiar, doesnt it, Rich? Well, the story continues until AKWs biggest event of the year: Day of Destiny. In the main event, you know that place I belong? Yea, in the main event, I defeated Ace and ended his reign as the manager of AKW. That was a match billed higher than the unification of the Phoenix and World championships between Kieran Vaughan and Travis Thorn. Seeing as how his last name is Thorn, he was probably pr*cking Ace to gain success, if you know what I mean. For those of you who didnt get it, yes, its a gay sex joke. Honestly, it wasnt that hard to figure out, just like Whites scheme to keep me grounded in the Global division. The point of the analogy between you and Ace, Richard, is that much like the owner of AKW, I will go against the grain and do the very thing you never wanted me to do since the day you signed me; succeed. Ill take out Sean Davis, and Ill take out Pony Boy Spartacuswell, once he takes his sword out from between your cheeks.


Boos pour in as Zakk rubs his nose, waiting for them to cease. He didnt really care if these people liked what he said. It was the truth, and they are going to listen to it whether they want to or not. A good dose of the truth never hurt anybody. These people could use it, and a pretty good amount of it, too. As soon as he feels the waters are safe, Night dives back into his promo.


ZAKK NIGHT | MAKE IT WORK

My favorite part of the whole scenario, Richard, is that after I win the belt tonight, there isnt a single thing you can do. If you strip me? Well, that just proves my case, and I think that even just the thought of me being VERBALLY right is enough to send you over a cliff. Now I know that a majority of the hate seems to be going towards you, and I wish I could apologize for that. I just want to soak in being right as much as possible. Now, while Ive spoken about them, its time to address my opponents personally. Well start with a man I havent butt heads with a whole lot despite going after the same title; Sean Davis. Sean, to be honest, I have no idea where you come from. As far as I know and am concerned, this is where you started your wrestling career at. Not a bad first choice. But the major problem youre going to run into again and again? As you climb the ladder, odds are Ill already be at the next peg, waiting for you. Well, I wont be actually, Ill be too busy taking that division overbut Ill be there nonetheless. Every time you think youve finally grabbed the proverbial brass ring? Ill be not just one, but several steps ahead of you, already clinching everything youve ever dreamed of accomplishing as a professional athlete. Well, in the sport of wrestling anyway. Now, onto the man Ive had problems with since the moment I got back from my shoulder injury. Im talking about you, Spartacus. Youve been nothing more to me than an annoyance since our first match against each other. You havent been a worthy adversary, a mighty foe, or any other title of praise. Youve been an irritation. Nothing more, nothing less. Yet somehow, someway, you had crawled under my skin. You were bugging me, you were making me unsure if I still had what it took to be somebody in this business. Notice how that was in past tense. The reason for that is quite simple; I learned. I learned how to make you irrelevant, and thats giving you credit by saying you werent already. I took away the one thing that actually made you unique in a good way, seeing as how your gimmick is just flat out ridiculous. I took awayI endedyour winning streak. No one, especially you and Richard White, saw it coming. The entire FWA Universe was shocked, and in the meanwhile I just continued to plan for tonight, something I never stopped doing, even when people considered me in the dumps. So tonight, I finish the job. Im facing two polar opposites, a gladiator and Mr. No Personality. But the one thing that unites you? Your goal. Your goal to become FWA Global champion, the very same goal that over the course of this next match I will erase from your version, I will tear from your hands, and I will make it mine. The prize that you both have worked so hard, so desperately clawed at and worked forwill be mine. Im here to shatter both of your dreams, the way the road to this match almost shattered mine. But in the end, the difference that separates me from you two? Is that despite the odds, despite the adversityafter this, I will continue to MAKEITWORK!


Wow. What words have just been uttered by Zakk Night. Those are words of pure determination and confidence. The Epic One hands the microphone back over to the ring announcer, allowing him now to be able to announce his two opponentsnohis two victims for tonights contest, the third match up of tonights Storm Night pay-per-view. As we await the arrival of Sean Davis and Spartacus, Zakk begins stretching his arms in preparation for the bout that lies before him.









MATCH #3

Global Championship - Triple Threat Match

Sean Davis vs. Spartacus vs. Zakk Night


And so it is time for yet another Championship Match here at Storm Night. The vacant FWA Global Championship shall be decided right now, as all three combatants in the match have finished making their way to the ring. Each stood in their own respective corner as the referee would walk around to all three, showing them the title before handing it to a worker whom would keep it safe at ringside. All that was needed now was the sound of the bell to get this match started. The referee waved his hands at the timekeeper, and yup, we begin. Ding Ding!

The crowd were lively for this one, all three superstars having a portion of the Los Angeles crowd backing them. Each of them would itch closer towards the middle of the ring, their eyes shifting between their opponents watching each and every move. But just as the tension was rising, and you felt the fighting would start; Zakk Night would turn around to hurry out of the ring, leaning back against the barricade and looking on, gesturing for the other two to start. No problem for the other two, as Davis and Spartacus went straight into the lock up. A battle of strength here, both very physically built alike. Davis got the upperhand, turning the lock up into a side headlock on Spartacus. Spartacus powered Davis backwards so they bounced against the ropes, using the momentum to push Davis off of him and into the opposing ropes. Davis returned from the ropes, running into a shoulder block by Spartacus. Davis didnt stay down long, almost instantaneously rising back up to his feet. A few words would be exchanged here, Spartacus challenging Davis to knock him down. Davis backed into the ropes, returning with the shoulder block; but Spartacus barely even stumbled. Determined, Davis backed into the ropes again, only this time Zakk went to grab his foot. Davis didnt go down, instead he turned around to share a few words with Night. But quickly, Spartacus took advantage, as from behind he would roll Davis up kick out just after one. Both got back up after, trading back and forth with forearm strikes. Davis got the better, knocking Spartacus near the ropes. Grabbing the arm of Spartacus, Davis whipped him to the opposing ropes, but instead of bouncing against them; Spartacus flew through the middle ropes with a suicide dive to Zakk Night on the outside. HOLY SHIT! chants began to circulate around the arena after that move which had Zakk Night hit the barricade hard.

A few moments on, and the action returns to the ring. Davis would tackle Spartacus back into one of the four corners, proceeding with a few shoulder tackles. From there, Davis would hook his arm around the head of Spartacus, suplexing him to the middle of the ring. From there, Davis climbed the turnbuckle now, going for a big time move. But as he did so, Night slid into the ring, running at the ropes to trip Davis up on the top rope. Night climbed up to the second rope now, decking Davis with a few jabs before looking to hook his arm around the head of Davis. But Davis fought back, striking the gut of Zakk until he could shove him down to the mat. Davis then got his footing before leaping off with a crossbody, managing to catch both Spartacus and Night. What a move! Spartacus was first up, immediately Davis charged towards him to clothesline the Gladiator up and over to the outside. Now once Night got to his feet, Davis caught him with a quick strike to the gut, sledging the back of Night before then going for the neckbreaker, planning Night down with authority. Hooking both legs of Night, Davis went for a cover; but Night kicked out on the count of one.

Davis reacted right away, grappling Zakk with a front facelock as he looked to pull Night up to a vertical base. Night found a way out, managing to force Davis away with an almighty shove. Davis returned, and Night raked the eyes as he looked to take control of this one. Grabbing Davis, Night would snapmare Davis to a seated position, kicking him in the spine before running to the roles, returning with a sliding clothesline. Night would go for the cover right away following that sequence of moves, but Davis managed to kick out at two; clearing the cobwebs whilst Zakk had a few words with the referee. It was at this point that Spartacus was looking to get back into the match up, pulling himself up onto the apron. Zakk noticed this and charged towards the Gladiator with a shoulder tackle. Spartacus side stepped, quickly booting Night in the face who then staggered back. Spartacus ran towards the corner, climbing up and then leaping off with the big time flying clothesline, knocking Zakk square off his feet. Leg hooked, Spartacus covered, but the pin was broken up by Davis just before the two. Davis pulled Spartacus to his feet, lifting him up over his shoulder and tackling him into the nearest corner. Night then sprung from behind with a corner splash on the two; Davis stumbling away whilst Spartacus slumped down in the corner, sat there. Night backed up again, this time charging for the dropkick. But mid run, Davis caught Night with the back elbow, Night got up shortly after and was repeatedly struck with a series of forearms. Davis then backed into the ropes for momentum, bouncing back and straight into the powerslam of Zakk Night, straight into the pin. Spartacus acted quickly, diving to break up the pin on Davis at the count of two. Night went to attack Spartacus now, but instead got himself a knee to the midsection before Spartacus simply threw Night out the ring to the floor below.

Spartacus now roared, signalling for the end with the crowd cheering behind him. He stood a few feet away from Davis, readying up the superkick. Once Davis rose to his feet, Spartacus went for it, the superkick. But fortunately enough for Davis, he managed to grab the boot of the Gladiator. He swung Spartacus round, grabbing him with a waist lock. A german suplex from Davis followed, sending Spartacus rolling overhead and to his feet, leaning back against the ropes. Davis grabbed Spartacus by the arm, looking to whip him across, managing to do so. But Spartacus held onto the arm of Davis, countering by pulling Davis close for the belly to back suplex, slamming Davis down with a thump. Davis rolled away to the ropes, needing them to help him back up to his feet. Spartacus would have his hands full again in the meantime, as Zakk slid back into the ring, charging towards Spartacus. Spartacus elevated Zakk up and over, but the Detroit Man landed on his feet behind Spartacus, then shoving him forward. Spartacus crashed into Davis, whom was knocked through the middle ropes as a result. Night grabbed Spartacus from behind, dragging him central before hitting the Turning of the Night. Making the cover straight away after, Zakk managed to pick up the all-important three count, winning the Global Championship.


Winner and NEW Global Champion: Zakk Night


MATCH #4

Women's Championship - Triple Threat Match

Arika Suzuki vs. Sloane © vs. 'Rad' Roxy


It was now time for the FWA Womens Championship triple threat match. Sloane, Roxy, and Arika now circle each other, the three women then look to test their strength against each other. Arika Suzuki then takes a cheap shot and kicks Roxy in the gut, she then follows up with a few stomps afterwards. Sloane now takes her time as Arika Suzuki takes advantage her cheap shot to Roxy. Arika now kicks Roxy in the back and then goes for the pin, but Sloane pulls the leg of Arika to break up the early pin. Arika now stands face to face with her arch foe, the two women then argue for a few seconds before Sloane pie faces Arika. Arika then pushes Sloane, the two women then begin to exchange left and right forearm shots to each other and the reigning and defending FWA Womens Champion now takes the low road and pokes the eye of Arika Suzuki. Sloane now follows up with a Hairpull Backbreaker to her top rival, Sloane now follows up with a cover, but Roxy breaks up the pinfall. Now Roxy and Sloane are facing off, Roxy now has a slight advantage on Sloane and now attempts a Suplex on one of her two foes. Sloane is able to battle out of the attempt, but both Women now get hit with a Front Missle Dropkick from Arika Suzuki, one foot for each foe. Arika now dives on Roxy for the cover 1......2....NO! Roxy is able to kick out of the pinfall attempt, Arika wastes fairly little time and now jumps on Sloane for a pinfall attempt 1....2.....NO! Sloane also is able to kick out of the pinfall attempt. Arika now sits on her knees with her hands on her hips as she thinks of what to do next she stands up and picks up Roxy and sends her into the turnbuckle, Arika now charges at her foe, but Roxy is able to move out of the way sending Arika face first into the top turnbuckle. As a now stunned Arika Suzuki backs up towards Roxy, Roxy quickly plants Arika with a German Suplex right into a cover 1......2......NO! Sloane makes the break up and saves her title in process. Sloane now pushes Arika down to the floor keeping her down and out for the moment at least. Sloane now turns her attention back to Roxy, but she is hit with a few hard chops to her chest, she then sends Sloane into the ropes. The resourceful Champion however catches Roxy with a Lou Thez Press, she then quickly follows up with a Hairpull Curb Stomp, Sloane now makes the cover on the weakened Rad Roxy 1.......2......NO! Roxy is able to get her shoulder up before the three count could occur. Sloane now sizes up Roxy and looks to set her up for the Centerpiece, but Roxy battles out of the hold and sends Sloane towards the ropes where Arika Suzuki is able to hit her with a well placed Roundhouse Kick to her head. Roxy now takes a swing at Arika, but Suzuki is able to duck then hit Roxy with a stiff elbow strike causing Roxy to stagger back some. Before Roxy had time to respond Arika Suzuki hits her patented Springboard Blockbuster know as the Coronation, she now makes the pin on Roxy 1......2......Sloane is able to once again save her title before the three count can occur. Sloane now attempts locking Arika into the MADT, as she does Arika tries to reverse out of the hold, but Roxy hits both women with a Senton Leg Drop. Roxy now makes the cover on Arika 1....2.....NO! Arika is able to push Roxy off of her, but onto Sloane in the process 1.....2.....NO! Sloane is able to get her shoulder up before the three count once again. It was fairly clear that all three women wanted to win this match at all costs, now the three women were back to their feet and exchanging forearm shots, now Roxy attempts another Suplex on Arika, but Arika battles out of it and sends Roxy right into Sloane. Taking advantage of this Arika now rolls up Roxy and grabs her tights for extra leverage 1......2.....Sloane is able to break up the pin once again. She now takes Arika and sends her into the turnbuckle shoulder first, Arika then rolls out of the ring and begins to grab at her now injured shoulder. Now back in the ring Sloane grabs Roxy and once again attempts her patented Brainbuster on Roxy, but she battles out of it once again, Roxy now is able to catch Sloane off guard and plants her with a DDT. As Sloane begins to stir Roxy wastes fairly little time and charges off the ropes and hits a well placed Sliding D she calls the Good Touch, Roxy now makes the pinfall on Sloane 1.......2.........3


Winner and NEW FWA Womens Champion: 'Rad' Roxy


Aftermath: And after a hard fought bout, 'Rad' Roxy had successfully won the FWA Women's Championship, a exhausted yet still consumed with excitement Roxy was handed the FWA Womens Title Belt, as she rushed to the turnbuckle as fast as she could, holding it high for the fans here in Los Angeles, she wasn't long followed by FWA commentator Mike Stokes, who lifted Roxy off the turnbuckle, sat on his shoulders as he paraded her, and her new title, around the ring. Time for a message from our sponsors.


MATCH #5

No Disqualification Tag Team Match

Quintessence (Robert Gareth & Jerry Oliver) vs. Team Twat No! (Daniel Bryan & Marcus)


It is now time for some heated Tag Team Action as the much talked about alliance of Daniel Bryan and Marcus go head to head with the controversial tag team of Quintessence, Jerry Oliver and Robert Gareth. Finally waiting for this moment to come since, like dawn, the anticipation could be visible on the faces of Bryan and Marcus as they were now finally just a sound of the bell away from getting their hands on Quintessence. And it happened. The bell rung!


Instantly, Daniel and Marcus launched themselves on Oliver and Gareth , respectively, all four men trading some punches. As far as Marcus and Gareth goes, the action spilled to the outside as Marcus tackled Gareth on the floor, while Oliver used his speed to restrict Daniel in the corner, going at him with some quick-fire punches, before Daniel would showcase speed of his own and turn the tables on Jerry, trapping him in the corner now and chopping repeatedly and swiftly at his chest, reddening it in no time. As Oliver was dazed, Daniel now began a fresh onslaught with several stomps to the mid-section, holding nothing back, finally grounding the brash wrestler and still continuing to boot at him, taking full advantage of the No DQ stipulation. As Jerry was fallen in the corner, Daniel headed to the opposite side, clutching the ropes and impatiently anticipating Olivers rise. Meanwhile, Marcus and Gareth continued to brawl on the outside, Gareth using his weight advantage to tackle Marcus to the edge of the announcers table, as Marcus gave a squeal and fell down in pain, while Gareth fell to his knees to take a breather. Oliver was up inside the ring and Daniel charged with the Running Corner Dropkick, but Jerry saw it coming and quickly slipped outside of the ring to recuperate with Gareth. Daniel shunned it all down and rebounded off the set of ropes behind, launching himself through the ropes upon return, taking both members of the opposing team down with a Suicide Dive, as the crowd was all cheers in the early moments of this bout.


Marcus now returned to his feet and looked under the ring for a weapon of choice, introducing a Steel Chair as the first weapon in the match. Daniel responded with an evil smirk, pulling Gareth up and rolling him inside the ring. Marcus approached Daniel now with the chair, both men standing tall and Oliver lying between them. Oliver began to stir, managing to his knees, before Marcus looked at Daniel, nodding his head, and slamming the chair against the back of Oliver, causing extreme pain and sending him back on the ground on his chest. But he wasnt there, for he now handed the chair to Bryan, who repeated the act and once again, Olivers back collided against the chair, the Fake Brit now not faking a cry of pain. Marcus rolled inside the ring as Daniel tossed Oliver in following immediately, Marcus making a cover.


One Two Kickout!


Oliver kicked out of the cover and Daniel returned inside the ring with the chair, tossing it at the side and approaching the downed Oliver, turning him on his belly and hooking the legs with his legs and the arms, pushing backwards to apply the Surfboard Stretch, Oliver in further pain now. The referee was keeping a close eye for a possible submission, while Gareth was now up. Marcus noticed this and charged at him but Gareth answered with hard Lariat, sending Marcus down with force. Now turning his focus to Bryans offence on Oliver, Gareth released Jerry from the clutches of Bryan and leaped on Bryan with an Elbow to the chest, and another, and another, before attempting a pin, only for Bryan to kick out at two.


Oliver was up and he discussed his idea with Oliver, both members taking hold over each of Daniels legs and yanking them in the opposite direction, as Bryans face told the story of a thing called pain.


Next, they turned their attention to Marcus who was up, turning around and being greeted with a picture perfect Double Dropkick to the face, Oliver crawling into the cover.


One Tw- Kickout.


Oliver directed Gareth to get behind by some distance, who obliges. As Marcus got up, Oliver welcomed him with an European Uppercut, dazing and falling back into the clutches of Gareth, who picked him up for a Back Suplex, but Marcus managed to slip out of his grasps at the last minute, landing behind and shoving him towards Oliver. Colliding with his partner, Oliver took a bump and fell down, rolling out of the ring naturally, while again dazed Gareth turned around to a Gut Kick, followed by a Scoop Slam by Marcus. A pin follows!


One Two.. Kickout!


Worry not, for the worlds toughest vegan in Daniel Bryan was back to his feet and feeding of the energy of the FWA Universe! With the crowd roaring in excitement, Gareth got in the prefect position on his knees, an Bryan started with his usual routine, kicking hard repeatedly at the chest of Gareth, as Marcus counted with the crowd. After about the eighth or ninth, Daniel went for the Roundhouse to the skull, but Gareth ducked and Daniel span around for nothing, Gareth shoving him forward to the ropes as he returned to stationery. As Daniel ran up against the ropes, shoved, Oliver was waiting for him from the outside of the ring, standing with a Kendo Stick, which he directed straight into the sternum of Daniel as soon as Daniel came close to the ropes. With Daniel momentarily stunned, Marcus attention was diverted as he marched ahead to check on his partner, but Gareth was back in the game, as he pulled Marcus back, kicking him in the guts and clutching by the neck, hitting a Neckbreaker for a cover!


One Two T- Kickout!


Oliver was back in the ring with the kendo stick, which he directed to the back of Daniel, who was on his knees. Daniel fell on the mat following the hard shot and Gareth applied an Abdominal Stretch on Marcus, wrenching away. Meanwhile, Oliver approached The Boltonian with evil intentions. While still locked in the Abdominal Stretch, Oliver began a fresh onslaught with the Kendo Stick, directing it repeatedly in the sternum of Marcus, who cried hard in pain, while Gareth kept the hold locked in. After several shots, Jerry swung for another, only for his attempt to get blocked by Daniel Bryan, who grasped the stick and stole it from Olivers grasp. As Oliver got ready to make a move, Daniel quickly reacted with a Kendo Stick shot to the shoulder area. Gareth broke the hold on Marcus and approached Daniel, who once again hit Gareths chest with the Kendo Stick. Gareth stumbled back and Daniel turned his focus back to Oliver, hitting him with the stick in the sternum. Turn around. Hit Gareth in the sternum, Oliver! Gareth! Finally, with both men down on their knees, Daniel and Marcus Irish Whipped them to opposite corners. Daniel stayed his ground in Olivers corner, while Marcus was towards Gareths. At the same time, both men ran towards the opposite members corner, with Daniel taking Gareth by surprise with a Running Corner Dropkick and Marcus takes Oliver by surprise with the same move. Next, both get up and this time, hit their respective Running Corner Dropkicks on the opposite opponents, with Bryan on Oliver and Marcus on Gareth. Wasting no time whatsoever, Marcus and Bryan place Oliver and Gareth, respectively, on the top turnbuckle and follow pursuit, with Marcus clutching Gareth for a Suplex and Bryan clutching the shoulder of Oliver. At around the same time, both execute their moves, with Marcus hitting a thunderous Super Plex and Bryan with a Top Rope Hurricanrana on Oliver! Marcus and Bryan covered Gareth and Oliver simultaneously!


One Two Kickout!


Both men kicked out at around the same time and a knocked out Oliver rolled out of the ring. Daniel followed pursuit, standing on the apron as Oliver lay on the ground, while Gareth lay lifeless in the ring. Marcus impatiently pulls Gareth back to his feet and delivers an STO, covering for a two count. Next, Marcus again pulls Gareth up and applies a Bear Hug. Meanwhile, Daniel is still on the apron, waiting eagerly for liver to get to his feet outside. After a few moments, Oliver is up, still dazed up a bit. As Oliver slowly turns around, Daniel rushes at him off the apron, for the Running Diving Knee, and almost connects, but Oliver founds the wherewithal to perform a mid-air Dropkick onto an oncoming Daniel Bryans jaw at the last moment, the impact heard throughout, as Daniel fell flat on he ground. But Oliver wasnt done there, for he pulled Daniel up from the back, and lifted him off the ground, performing a Back Suplex on the barricade, Daniels spine experiencing some severe punishment. With the Bear Hug still applied by Marcus on Gareth inside the ring, Oliver quickly made his way to the top rope, as Gareth performed a few Headbutts on Marcus, raking him in the eye to finally break free of the hold. Marcus turning around dazedly, Oliver launched himself off the top rope, spinning in the air and connecting a Diving European Uppercut, downing Marcus. The cover!


One Two


Marcus got the shoulders up and liver directed Gareth to pick Marcus up. So he did, holding him in a Full Nelson while Oliver started a kicking assault to the midsection of Marcus. After several severe strikes, Gareth let go of Marcus, and Oliver snapmared The Boltonian to a seated position, running against the front ropes and returning with a swift kick to the face of Marcus, dropping into another cover!


One Two T- Kickout!


Jerry and Robert again proceeded to make their next move, but the crowds reaction changed. Curious to know the reason, Oliver and Gareth turned around and were greeted at the same time by a Diving Front Dropkick, courtesy of Daniel Bryan, who was back in the game with a bang! Gareth was quick to his feet and Daniel whipped him to the corner, only for Gareth to reverse and send Daniel there, charging himself, but Daniel used the momentum to run up against the middle and top turnbuckle and backflip behind Gareth. From there, Daniel bounced off the set of ropes behind him and returned with a thunderous Clothesline to Gareth. In full energy mode now, Daniel was turned around by Jerry Oliver, who attempted a cheap shot, but Daniel ducked, landing behind Oliver and holding him in a Waist Lock from there, pushing himself forward from that predicament to affect a German Suplex, keeping the bridge!


One Two T-


Oliver was able to survive the count and Gareth was back up, Daniel giving him no opening. A Gut Kick was followed by a Double Arm Clutch, as Daniel lifted Gareth up and slammed back with a Tiger Suplex, keeping the pin intact!


One Two T-


Once again, Gareth was able to get his shoulder up. With Marcus stirring to his feet and both members of Quintessence down, Daniel rolled out of the ring, unsetting the placement of the steel steps and bringing them inside the ring. Placing them in the center of the ring, Daniel passed on his idea to Marcus. Marcus nodded his head, as he stalked Gareth to his feet. Daniel keeping a close eye, gareth was back up, turning around and Marcus immediately dropped him down with a Firemans Carry Slam on the steel steps. Gareths back meeting the steel, Daniel made the cover!


One Two OUCH!


That could have been a pin had Oliver not saved the match, and in the worst way possible, as he had acquired the kendo stick which was lying inside the ring and slammed it against the back of Daniel who rolled away in pain. Before Marcus could make a move, Oliver directed the stick to the side of his thigh, bending him down. Another shot followed before Oliver dropped it down and turned Marcus around, pulling him down back first on his knees to effect a Backbreaker. Instead of going for a cover, Oliver picks up the steel chair which was earlier brought into the match. Slowly ledging it against the turnbuckle, Oliver turned his focus back to Marcus, who was getting up to his feet. Helping him, Oliver directed him towards the opposite corner, slapping some sense into him, before Irish Whipping him with authority towards the ledged chair in the corner. But Marcus turned the tables and sent Oliver flying instead. However, Jerry used his speed and timing to leap at the perfect minute and setting himself on the top rope. Unknown to him, Marcus breathed a sigh of relief for the time being. But right as he turned around, Oliver launched himself off the top rope, nailing a Cross Body and keeping the press for the pin.


One Two Th- KICKOUT!


Almost had it there, but Marcus again managed to kick out. A frustrated Oliver turned his focus to Daniel, who was now on his knees. Taking a page out of Daniels own book, as well as his own signature maneuver, Oliver began an assault of kicks to the chest of Daniel, hitting several before spinning around for a Roundhouse. Much like earlier in the match, Daniel ducked the Roundhouse and shoved Oliver to the ropes instead, getting to his feet in quick time and greeting Jerry with a Roundhouse for good this time. But almost immediately, he was clutched from behind by Robert Gareth, in a Cobra Clutch. Instead of performing the Submission, Gareth lifted Daniel off the ground and slammed him down with the Cobra Clutch Bomb. Helping Oliver to his feet, Gareth uttered an idea to him, one which Oliver apparently liked. Then, Oliver approached the downed Daniel and performed a Standing Moonsault, keeping the press again!


One Two Th- Kickout!


Another kickout, and Oliver was now fed up, as he shouted demanded Gareth to end it. So he obliged, dropping to his knees and stalking Daniel, perhaps for the Ice Cutter. It appeared to be, for Daniel was almost up, and Oliver waiting impatiently. Daniel turned around and BAM! No, not the Ice Cutter! Marcus hit the Spear on Gareth from out of nowhere. The crowd sent into thrill, Oliver was right there, though, and performed a Hammerlock DDT on The Boltonoian, dropping him on his head. But Daniel was right there and clutched Oliver fro behind, executing a Regal Plex, keeping the bridge!


One Two Thr-NO!


Carnage everywhere and Oliver managed to get out of the pin, Daniel giving up and lying on the mat. All four men for that matter as the crowd were rendered into delivering a round of applause


Gareth was still pretty much knocked out from the Spear and the rest of the three guys were showing some movement. Daniel and Oliver were up first and started exchanging European Uppercuts, Daniel first, then Oliver. The process continued for a while, with the crowd going yay/boo for the face and heel, respectively. Finally, Daniel got the edge and started hitting repeated Uppercuts, dazing Jerry eventually and sending him stumbling into the clutches of Marcus who was up. Marcus wasted no time in taking advantage of Olivers weakness and lifted him on his shoulders, looking to end this match with the Marcus Bomb! Marcus was ready and so were Daniel and the insane crowd. The Jackknife Powerbomb was coming with Oliver extremely high up in the air, but was suddenly released to the ground when a Kendo Stick was slammed against the calves of Marcus, and again! Courtesy of a downed Gareth who had acquired the stick which was lying in the ring, Oliver was saved and so was this match for the team. An infuriated Daniel pulled the stick from Gareths grasps and nailed him a couple of times on his back with it, eventually dropping to the ground, tucking the arm beneath him and pulling away at the jaw area, looking to apply the LeBell Lock. Daniel still had to grasp at the jaw area of Gareth perfectly. Meanwhile, Oliver Drop Toe Hold Marcus' Spear attempt towards the corner, The Boltonian going head first against the ledged chair in the corner, taking him out of the match momentarily. Now turning his around, Oliver noticed his partner in deep trouble and quickly headed to the apron. Daniel had applied the LeBell Lock in full force by now and Gareth was in the verge of tapping, with Daniel pulling away wildly. Oliver took a deep breath, leaping on the top rope and returning on the waist area of Daniel with a Springboard Swanton Bomb! The hold was broken and Daniel rolled in pain, Oliver assisting Gareth to his feet. In the course of his pain, Daniel was to his feet for a split second, before Gareth acquired him from behind, hitting a Russian Leg Sweep and pushing his legs up, turning both him and Daniel around, while still holding Bryan. Getting in a comfortable position, Gareth acquired the right arm of Daniel and wrenched at it with extreme force, with whatever ounce of energy he had. Unfortunately for Daniel, there was no way out this time around with Marcus taken out. Daniel held on for a while, but had to tap out eventually, with no opening in view! Quintessence have beaten Daniel Bryan and Marcus!


Winners: Quintessence


Oliver and Gareth had backed up their big talk once again, this time, in perhaps their biggest victory till date, beating two former World Champions in the same match, without any controversies. Oliver was ecstatic, as he jumped with joy the moment Daniel tapped while Gareth slowly let Daniel's arm go and rose to his feet, the team's arms getting raised high up in the air by the referee, the duo taking pride in their efforts, and decisively so. They took everything handed to them by the star-studded team of Daniel Bryan and Marcus and had come out victorious, Gareth making the Submission Specialist himself tap out to seal the deal. The doubters have been silenced, for Gareth and Oliver can celebrate all they can for a while, as they make their exit from the ring and cockily state at the disappointed faces of Daniel Bryan and Marcus in the ring. FWA Championship up next!


MATCH #6

FWA Championship - Singles Match

Handsome Eric © vs. Jimmy Dice


The bell rang as the matchup between Jimmy Dice and FWA Champion; Handsome Eric got underway, the two locked up, Eric sliding round back of Jimmy with a waist lock, he struggled with Jimmy for a few minutes, before picking Jimmy up and dropping him down to the mat, Eric made quick for a cover but Jimmy kicked out before a count could be made. Eric locked in a headlock, but Jimmy began to lift his arm up and grab the left arm of Eric, pulling out and under to the back of Eric with a wrist lock, Jimmy kept the lock on Eric as he pushed him towards the ropes, turning Eric round to face him before pushing him against the ropes, looking like an irish whip, but instead transitioned into a nice arm drag takeover to pull Eric to the floor. Jimmy kept hold of the arm as he pulled Eric back up to his feet, wringing the arm and transitioning into a headlock, Eric attempted lifting Jimmy but the veteran caught this, pushing his feet to the ropes and rebounding off and flipping Eric over with side headlock takeover. Now having Eric grounded with a headlock still in place, Eric however would lift his right leg over, pulling Jimmy out of the hold and into one of him own with a head scissors. Jimmys feet kicked a few times before attempting a kip up, which broke the scissors, the two got up at the same time, Eric throwing a right hand which was caught by Jimmy, wringing the arm back into a wrist lock. Eric showed some struggle, before catching Jimmy with a few elbows to the jaw, Eric then ran to the apron before throwing Dice to the ropes, sending Jimmy flying out onto the apron, Jimmy managing to catch on to the second rope to stay on the apron, but that was soon forgot about as Eric ran to the opposite ropes before landing a dropkick to Jimmy, sending him out into ringside.

After a few short moment of pandering to the crowd, their boos heard loud and clear, Eric headed outside the ring, grabbing the head of Dice, Eric bounced the head of Jimmy off the apron before rolling Dice back inside the ring, getting onto the apron himself, but as he went to get in the ring Dice would scramble himself up to his feet, using the ropes as aid, as he lunged his foot and hit a boot onto the side of Erics head, sending him to the outside. Jimmy followed quickly to the outside, picking up Eric, he was now in line to throw the Champions head against the steps before throwing him back into the ring, once in the ring Dice would have a grounded headlock locked in on Eric, Eric began to roll side to side, looking for a way to his feet, as Eric pushed him and Jimmy up, Eric on one knee, he got to his feet as he threw Jimmy across the ring, on return, Eric leant over for a back body drop, but as Dice met Eric in the center of the ring, Dice stopped in his tracks, grabbing the head of Eric and bringing it down for a DDT, another hook to the leg, a cover

1, 2, Kickout!

As Eric kicked out, Jimmy took the opportunity to extract his revenge for past weeks, mounting Eric, hed reign down with punch after punch, Eric covering up but unavoidingly taking shots to the jaw, with Jimmys past MMA experience, these must be hurting. The ref ripped Jimmy off of Eric. As Dice rolled away and back up to his feet, staring down at Eric, as Eric rose to his feet, Dice hooked the head of Eric before snapmaring Eric to the floor, delivering a stern kick to the back to follow. Eric groaned in pain as Dice began to pick Eric back up, Eric threw a fist to Jimmys stomach but Dice clubbed the back of Eric to keep him at bay, dragging Eric to the corner, Dice irish whipped Eric, but Eric would counter, throwing Dice with some force into the turnbuckle, as Dice hit the turnbuckle before landing on the mat, Eric made his way over to Dice, Eric would take a hold of the ropes, jumping and landing his foot across the back for Jimmy, Eric then took a hold of Jimmy, rolling him over with a cover.

1, 2, Kickout!

Dice pushed his shoulders up at a near fall; Eric looked displeased as he brought himself and Dice back to their feet, ramming Jimmy head first into the turnbuckle. Eric took a few steps back, before running towards Dice, the intention of a clothesline, but Dice threw his feet in the air, catching Eric off guard, as Eric turned away to check on the damage down, Jimmy hooked the head of Eric for an inverted DDT, Eric however wriggled free, dropping to the mat and rolling out of the ring. The crowd cheered as Dice and Eric stared at each other, Eric slowly gripping the ropes and pulling himself up onto the apron, ever so surely getting back into the ring, once in, Eric went for a clothesline on Jimmy, but Dice ducked, hooking Erics arm around his head, Jimmy lifted Eric backwards with a back suplex, transitioning it into a neck breaker. Eric and Dice landed on the mat with a thud, Dice pulling himself back to his feet.

Jimmy roared to the fans who responded with cheers before climbing up the turnbuckle, readying himself for a missile dropkick, waiting for Eric to get to his feet, and Eric was doing just that, clutching his head from the previous move, as Eric rose, he caught sight of Jimmy, before leaping to the ropes, rocking them as Dice fell onto the turnbuckle, a groan from the audience and even more of a groan from Dice as Eric brought himself to his feet. Dice pulling himself down from the turnbuckle, once he reached the floor was clobbered with punches and kicks from Eric, Eric stomping down Dice to the mat, Eric then took a hold of Dice by the feet, dragging him center of the ring before locking in a heel hook, a close up shot on Jimmy, who tried to reach for a rope, but being center of the ring didn't bring him much look, the ref asking Dice whether he gave up. Jimmy showed his resistance however, pushing himself up, he propped himself on his forearm before delivering shot after shot to Eric, Eric slowly losing his grip with each Dice then managed to bring his feet together and kick Eric off him, Eric staggered off, taking a breather in the corner. Dice getting to his feet as quick as he can, as Eric pushed off the turnbuckle looking for a running neck breaker, but Dice held firm, as Eric hit the canvas, Dice seizing on the opportunity as he pulled Eric up to his feet before delivering a Tiger Suplex, bridging for a pin cover!

1, 2, Kickout!

Dice now looked for the Bakatare Sliding Kick, as he allowed Handsome Eric to make his own way to his feet, once Eric was on his knees, Jimmy ran to the ropes, before soaring into the air with the Bakatare Sliding Kick, but Eric dodged and in the dodge, managed to throw his hand up to score a low blow onto Dice, the refs positioning and the speed of Dice didn't allow him to catch the illegal maneuver , Jimmy rolled around in pain as Eric picked Dice back to his feet, a kick to the gut. Allowing Eric to lock in the front facelock hold, as he lifted Dice into the air, nailing The Vindicator. Eric makes the cover.

1, 2, 3!

Winner and STILL FWA Champion: Handsome Eric


Against a strong challenge, Handsome Eric had retained his FWA Championship, for the second time within a month and his first successful defense on PPV. Jimmy Dice lay flat inside the ring while Eric slowly rose up, showing the wounds of war from the match. He was handed his Championship by the referee, on receiving which he posed to the dismay of the hot LA Crowd in attendance. Taking his own time in climbing each turnbuckle to celebrate his big win, the crowd were letting their feelings be known with every curse word in the book, which Eric all took with a smirk upon his face.


MAIN EVENT

Steel Cage - Singles Match

Gabriel Gospel vs. Jayson Addair


Ladies and gentlemen, after six competitive matches, it is now time for a our seventh and FINAL match of the evening it's time for the MAIN EVENT! Two rivals go at it tonight; not in your typical, standardized match-up. Both the self-proclaimed Messiah and The Misfit Jayson Addair will do battle in a grueling, remorseless, and unforgiving steel cage where the winner can be declared via pinfall, submission, or attempting to escape the cage! The fans quickly rose out of their seats in excitement and anticipation as the steel cage began to lower from above the ring; the spotlight shining directly on its steel frame as he reached closer and closer to the bottom of the ring. As this occurs, one of FWA's ring announcers, Kate Wilmer, would perform the introduction...

Kate Wilmer: Ladies and gentlemen, our main event of the evening will be a steel cage match, where the winner will be declared via pinfall, submission, or escaping the cage!

Soon following this, the fans the tune of Jayson Addair booms through the speakers and into the Los Angeles Memorial Sports Arena! As you may have already assumed, the fans would erupt into loud cheers; the ovation Jayson Addair receiving from the crowd being a bit overwhelming. As One Ear by Cage the Elephant continued to enter the eardrusm of each and every person, the arena would be consumed in pitch black nothingness, which only changed in rhythm to the beat of the heavy drums. Once the theme kicked in, Jayson Addair would push himself past the black curtains and onto the upper stage! A spotlight would shine directly one him, whilst the rest of the arena remained in a frenzy with an array of flickering lights. Jayson Addair was ready to do battle, dressed in a purple variation of his ring gear and a Motor City Machine Guns tee shirt over his torso. Jayson would proceed to gleefully skip his way down the entrance ramp and towards the steel cage that was now surrounding the ring; Addair bopping his head along to the sound of his entrance tune. Once he reaches the end of the entrance ramp, he would high-five more than a couple of fans that had their arms extending over the barricade, desperately wanting to receive a slap of the hand from quite possibly one of their favorite wrestlers on the roster. Meanwhile, as this happens (unbeknownst to Jayson Addair), his opponent in tonight's steel cage match would make an early appearance by knocking him down with a clubbing blow to the back of the head! Immediately following this, Addair's entrance music, the lighting effect, and the fans' cheers would grow silent and quick transform into heavy jeers in the direction of Gabriel Gospel; their disapproval for the man clearly on display!

With viciousness, Gabriel Gospel began to stomp away at Jayson Addair's body with the bottom of right boot; over and over and over again. The bell had not rang, which means this match had not even commenced. Gabriel Gospel was obviously trying to gain one of the most unfair advantages in this main event match-up over Jayson Addair, who has proved to be a thorn in Gospel's backside for quite some time over the past two months! As Jayson Addair lay on his back, Gabriel Gospel would grab both legs, attempting to catapult his face and body into the outer frame of the steel cage. Gospel would lean backwards as Addair goes flying...but NO, Jayson Addair would somehow manage to grasp onto the cage on the outside, in which Gospel wasn't too unaware of until he turned around. As he did this, Addair, with his back turned, would leap off of the steel cage in 180 degree rotation whilst falling across Gabriel Gospel's chest with a Crossbody! As both men fall, Addair would begin unleashing a flurry of punches into Gospel's face; the crowd showing their obvious approval with claps and cheers. Most of Addair's punches would be blocked by Gospel's arms, which allowed him to scurry his way out of the mounted position he was in before pushing Addair off of him. Gospel would get to a vertical base on the outside, gripping his jaw as a result of the flurry Addair had displayed seconds ago. As Addair quickly got to his feet, Gospel was there get back on the offensive by running forward, and ramming Addair's head and back into the cage! This would be followed by simply dragging Addair's body over to the steel steps, before rolling him through the cage door, underneath the ropes and into the ring. The referee's that stood on the outside would urge Gospel to do the same, in which he complied; more so to just inflict more damage on Addair than anything else. Now that both men were confined by the steel cage that surrounded them, one of the referee's would signal for the timekeeper to officially get this main event match-up underway!

As soon as Gabriel Gospel enters the ring, he would not bother going for a pin attempt, or even a submission, but would simply leisurely stroll across the ring and towards the opposing set of turnbuckles in an attempt to climb up the steel cage and escape. When it looked as if Gabriel Gospel was going to steal one, Jayson Addair was there to cut him off after getting back to his feet and sprinting across the ring to deliver a clubbing shot to Gospel's lower back, thus forcing him to come down. As Gospel's two feet landed on the mat below, Jayson Addiar would begin unleashing another flurry of punches to Gospel's face. Gabriel, however, would soon put an end to that by viciously raking the eyes of his opponent; thus, putting a cease to the right hands that were being delivered. Following the rake of the eyes, Gospel would deliver a quick kick into Jayson Addair's midsection before lifting him up and dropping him back down to the mat with a vertical Suplex. Again, Gospel would quickly go over to another corner turnbuckle, climbing up each buckle and to the very top in attempt to escape to win the match; not going for a pin at least as of yet, or a submission in this match-up. Once again, however, Addair was there to put an end to Gospel's journey to the top of the steel cage. This time, though, Addair was balanced along the top ropes with Gospel. Whilst both men balance themselves on the rope, Addair would grab the back of Gospel's head, looking to ram his face directly into the steel. Gospel, however, blocks this with his foot, before delivering a swift elbow into the gut, followed by reversing the attack that Addair was hoping to execute by sending his head into the steel! As a result, Addair falls backwards and onto the mat below with a thud. This time, instead of attempting to escape the cage, Gospel figured that was enough to put Addair away with a pinfall. Gospel hops down onto the mat before hooking the far leg for the pin on Jayson;

1, 2, kick out!

At the count of two, Jayson Addair's shoulder shoots up off of the mat and into the air, thus preventing his adversary from gaining the victory. Gospel would pick Jayson Addair up by his locks of hair before driving his bare knuckles into The Misfit's forehead. A few more punches to the face would follow, but Addair would block one of the last ones before retaliating; not with a punch, but with a few Muay Thai-esque kicks to Gospel's body. These kicks had Gospel backing up into the ropes, in which Addair would proceed to send him across the ring. Addair's Irish whip would be reversed by Gospel, who would send Addair on a trip instead. Gosple was waiting in the middle of the ring as Addair bounces off the ropes. As he does Addair returns to the center of the ring, he leaps into the for a Crossbody! Unfortunately, the Crossbody had no pay off, for Gospel would quickly duck underneath by dropping to both knees.

Gospel proceeds to pick Addair up, and facing him in the direction of the steel cage. Gospel would sprint halfway across the ring with a head full of hair, looking to send Addair's face into the steel once more...but NO! Jayson saw this coming, of course, and would block with his left foot; proceeded by lifting up his right foot into the chin of Gospel, who would stumble backwards towards the middle of the ring. Following this, Jayson would grab a hand full of Gospel's hair this time, before running forward and returning the favor from earlier by ramming his face into the steel not just once, but multiple times! A groggy Gabriel Gospel was now inside the middle of the ring, not knowing where he was at the moment. Meanwhile, Jayson Addair bounces himself off the ropes to gain a bit of speed and momentum, before returning to the center of the ring and executing a Spinning Wheel Kick across Gabriel Gospel's face! As Gospel fell on his back, Addair would make the lateral press for his first cover of the match-up;

1, 2, kick out!

As Gospel's shoulder came off of the mat after the count of two, Jayson Addair was looking to push the offense a little bit more as he goes for another Irish whip, but this time into one of the nearest corner turnbuckles. Again, however, Gabriel Gosepl reverses. As Jayson Addair comes into contact with the turnbuckles, he would step up the second and third turnbuckle in one swift motion before beginning to quickly make an escape from the cage. Gospel quickly grabs a hold of Addair's right leg in order to bring him down, but Addair would easily push Gospel off of him, thus causing Gospel to fall on his butt in a seated position near the center of the ring. Instead of continuing his climb up the cage, Addair would turn around to face Gabriel Gospel before soaring through the air, and driving both of his knees into Gabriel's chest with his signature maneuver; It Came From Detroit #1! Gabriel's body would fold over, almost like an accordion, which enabled Addair to perform an easy pin;

1, 2, kick out!

After the kick out, Jayson Addair tries again to escape the cage, but not for long Gospel was up to his feet. Grabbing Addair's leg again, this time with a tighter grip, he would attempt to force Addair down. Still, Addair was showing will, and wouldn't allow Gospel to do so. By kicking Gospel in the face a few times with his boot, Addair managed have Gospel release his hold. As Gospel stumbles away from the turnbuckle, Jayson Addair, once again, goes soaring into the air, this time, clutching Gospel's head as he comes down before spinning in a revolution and spiking him directly on top of his head with a DDT! Another cover;

1, 2, kick out!

Both men begin to crawl in opposite directions; Jayson Addair crawling towards the steel cage's door, and Gabriel Gospel climbing up the turnbuckles, looking to retreat by climbing over the steel cage. Jayson Addair, slowly but surely, would make it to the cage's door before Gospel could make it close to the very top of the cage. The cameraman gets a good shot of one of the referee's on the outside of the ring opening the locked door, thus allowing Jayson Addair the opportunity to escape the steel cage. Gabriel Gospel notices this from afar, and wouldn't allow Jayson Addair to obtain a victory over him tonight in Los Angeles, California. Gospel would quickly hop down onto the mat and sprint across the rign inorder to grab both legs and feet of Jayson Addair, who had now reached mere inches away from the edge of the ring. Half of Addair's body was through the cage door at this point; his chest and head sticking out with both of his hands and arms touching the steel steps that would greet him on the way out! Gabriel Gospel thought defense was the best strategy, and has prevented Addair from leaving the cage. As Gospel held Addair's right foot with a tight grip, Addair would hobble up onto one leg before executing a Mule Kick across Gabriel Gospel's face! Gabriel Gospel would find himself rolling underneath the bottom ropes; standing in between the set of ropes and the steel cage. As soon as Gospel would attempt to step through the ropes, Jayson Addair had quickly sprinted halfway across the ring to deliver a devastating John Woo Kick driving both of his boots into Gospel's pectoral region with force as he back made contact with the steel!

A moment later, and we see both men were down inside the ring; Gabriel Gospel deposited underneath the ropes and between the edge of the cage, whilst Jayson Addair lay in center of the ring. Both men, almost simultaneously, began to stir. Since Gabriel Gospel was only a few feet away from the cage door, he saw the perfect opportunity to end this match-up right here and right now! Gospel crawls over in the cage's direction, as the referee on the outside began to unlock the door. Meanwhile, Jayson Addair had gotten to one knee in the middle of the ring before leaping nearly halfway across to stop Gospel's trail. The cage door was wide open, which meant that Gospel was only a few seconds from prevailing over Jayson Addair if he were to get both feet touching the outside. Much like Jayson Addair did earlier, half of Gabriel Gospel's body stuck out of the cage door; his hands and arms reaching over the steel steps in an attempt to pull himself further out the ring and onto the outside. Despite the fact that Addair had a hold of both of his feet, Gabriel Gospel managed to get the majority of his body out of the cage; the palm of both of his hands touching the outside of the cage. Jayson Addair would muster up enough strength to pull Gospel underneath the bottom ropes and into the center of the ring along with him. The referee on the outside would once again lock the cage door as Jayson Addair and Gabriel Gospel stood in the center of the ring on both knees, trading punches to the face! After a heavy punch from Gabriel Gospel, the Misfit was now reeling inside of the center of the ring. Gospel would go for what looked like one last and final punch, but at Jayson would quickly duck underneath the wild punch that was off target. As Gospel spun around, Jayson Addair would lift a his leg high into the air, looking to take Gospel's head off of his shoulders with that devastating Roundhouse Kick, which Jayson likes to call Skullcandy...but NO! Gabriel Gospel crouches down, and counters Jayson Addair's finishing maneuver into one of his signatures; a Sleeper Hold! Gabriel Gospel had this submission hold locked in well, but not well enough, for Jayson Addiar would manage to alleviate the pressure before spinning his head out of it, and countering the Sleeper Hold into a pinning maneuver; a Backslide Pin! The referee drops to his knees and makes the count;

1, 2, thrNO!

As Gabriel Gospel rolls himself out of the pin, he delivers a kick to Jayson Addair's gut before placing him in a Powerbomb position, followed by falling backwards and sending Jayson Addair's face directly into the steel wall with a variation of his signature Falling Facebuster! A collective gasp could be heard throughout the arena as Jayson Addair collapses down onto the mat, now donning that proverbial crimson mask! Gabriel Gospel would immediately fall over Jayson Addair's body for the cover, hooking both legs;

1, 2, thrKICK OUT!

Much to Gabriel Gospel's dismay, Jayson Addair kicked out! Frustration was setting in, and now Gabriel Gospel was angry and agitated. Instead of attempting to climb out of the cage, Gospel would look down at the fallen Jayson Addair, who had blood trickling down his face and neck, and onto his chest. After a few seconds, Gabriel Gospel would seemingly snap and begin to stomp away at Jayson Addair's body, and even a few knees across the face and chest of The Misfit for good measure. Afterward, Gabriel Gospel would bend down to yell in Addair's face by saying, DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?! before locking-in his submission finishing maneuver; the Triangle Hold! Jayson Addair looked damn-near dead in the center of the ring, as the mat soon became blood-stained the longer Gabriel Gospel had this hold locked-in! Jayson Addair began showing life, and would soon counter this submission maneuver into one of his own; that submission move being his patented Ankle Lock! Jayson Addair had rolled over onto his belly, alleviating the pressure and forcing the hold to be broken, and now Gabriel Gospel found himself yelling out in agony! Jayson Addair was letting out a scream of his own, which was quite inaudible due to the ovation of the crowd given Jayson Addair's burst of energy; not to mention how competitive this match-up had been tonight in Los Angeles! It wouldn't be long before Gabriel Gospel rolls forward, forcing Addair to release the hold. Gospel's foot would carry Addair into the steel wall of the cage, but Addair would manage to catch himself before making any dangerous contact. Before Addair could counteract, Gabriel Gospel had quickly gotten to a vertical base in order to lock-in that Sleeper Hold submission for a second time in this match-up! It was on tight, and Jayson Addiar looked as if he couldn't get out of it!

Moments would pass and it looked as if Addair was beginning to fade, in which the referee would come in and lift Jayson Addair's arm in the air! One! the referee would yell as Addair's arm falls back down, before lifting up Addair's arm for a second time. The result remains the same - Two! the referee yells out. The fans were standing on the edge of their seats, looking on with worry in their eyes, for Jayson Addair's arm falls back down after being lifted in the air by the referee, it would be the end of the match-up; and a result, Gabriel Gospel would be declared the winner! The referee, for a third and final time would lift Addair's arm in the air. When it looked as if Addair's arm was going to fall all the way down, Jayson Addair would show life, and so would the crowd, who erupts into cheers! Instead of fighting his way out of Gabriel Gospel's Sleeper Hold, Addair would run forward, slightly dropping his head in order to cause Gabriel's head to collide head-first into the steel wall! The sound of flesh connecting with the steel could be heard throughout the arena, and as a result, a gash was noticeable on Gabriel Gospel's forehead, much to the crowd's approval as they began to chant, in unison, LET'S GO JAYSON! *clap clap clap clap clap* LET'S GO JAYSON! *clap clap clap clap clap* LET'S GO JAYSON! *clap clap clap clap clap*. As Jayson dropped down to both knees, Gospel's head would bounce off the steel whilst groggily stumbling back near the center of the ring. Jayson Addair would seemingly spring up to his feet, turn around to face Gabriel Gospel, before lifting his foot behind Gabriel's head and connecting with the devastating Roundhouse Kick he likes to call Skullcandy! The fans were at the loudest they had been tonight, as Addair hooks both legs immediately following this finishing maneuver;

1, 2, threkick out!

ANOTHER kick-out! Unbelievable! Addiar couldn't believe it, and neither could the fans, he was displeased with the fact that the referee's hand didn't come down to the mat for a third time. Though he did kick out of Addair's Skullcandy finisher, Gabriel Gospel was still down and out on the mat below, barely moving. That's when Jayson Addair would decide to climb out of the steel cage by going over to the corner turnbuckle. As began to climb up the cage's wall's, it seemed as if Addair had seconds thoughts, and maybe wanted to win this match-up another way. Instead of climbing out of the cage, Jayson Addair balances himself on the top turnbuckle; his back turned to Gabriel Gospel who was still out of it on the mat below. The crowd's anticipation for Jayson Addair's next offensive maneuver grew, for the had an idea of what maneuver The Misfit had in mind right now! Jayson Addair would elevate high into the air with RED WING (Double Rotation Moonsault)! As Jayson Addair comes crashing down onto Gabriel Gospel's body, at the last split second, Gabriel lifts both of his knees into the air, and as a result, causes Jayson to land stomach-first into Gospel's knees! Jayson Addair would roll around the ring, clutching his midsection in pain; kicking his feet on the mat as Gabriel Gospel would use the ropes as leverage to get up to a vertical base. With a smirk upon his face, Gospel awaits for Addair to get up to a vertical base as well. With both arms clutched around his stomach, Addair would turn around to face Gabriel Gospel, who had ran across the ring and executed his finishing maneuver; The Revelation (STO)! Just as soon as the back of Addair's head hit the mat, Gospel hooks both of the legs for the cover;

1, 2, threKICK OUT!

Moments later, Gabriel Gospel and Jayson Addair were now trading punches in the middle of the ring, much like they did earlier in this bout but this time, with blood flying through the air and dropping onto the mat below; staining the ring. With each punch, elbow, and kick that was delivered, a reaction from the audience was heard. Again, Jayson Addair gained the advantage with a trading of attacks, which culminated in Addair attempting an Irish whip into the ropes, in which Gospel would reverse, sending Addair into the steel walls with much force! Jayson's back would sprawl as he stood along the ropes, blood covering his the entirety of his face as Gabriel Gospel bounces himself off the ropes. As Gospel inches closer to Addair, who was leaning upon the steel cage's wall, Gabriel Gospel would jump into the air...and MISS with a Crossbody! At the last second, Jayson Addair had dropped down to both knees, leaving Gabriel Gospel's body to crash into the steel cage's wall's as he falls through the ropes! Meanwhile, Jayson Addair could be seen gaining separation by crawling to the opposite side of the ring whilst holding his lower back in pain as a result of that Irish whip from Gabriel Gospel. A few seconds later and we see Gabriel Gospel wedged in the space in between the cage and ropes; his head a face sticking out like a sore thumb. Jayson Addair sees this, and wouldn't think twice about passing up the opportunity to take Gabriel Gospel's head off of his shoulders, and possibly injure him in the process. Lowering his knee pad, Jayson Addair, at fast pace, sprints across the ring, soars into the air, looking to drive his knee directly into the mush of Gabriel Gospel with that classic finishing maneuver of his; the PsychoRush (Busaiku Knee Kick)! When it looked as if Addair was going to succeed in driving his knee into Gospel's face, the cunning and sly Gabriel Gospel would fall down, maybe out of awareness of the incoming attack or out of loss of blood and energy. Regardless, Gabriel Gospel had moved out of the way, leaving Jayson Addair's exposed knee to make contact with steel; a tough scene to watch as Addair would roll around the ring, hurt or even worse injured! Gabriel Gospel had slowly but surely got up to his feet, now in a vertical base as Jayson Addair continued to squirm around the ring in agonizing pain whilst clutching his knee in utter pain and agony. Battered and bloodied, Gabriel Gospel begins to leisurely stroll in the direction of the steel cage's door, demanding that the referee on the outside and unlock it. Complying with Gospel's demand, the referee does so as he swings the door open, thus leaving Gabriel Gospel to easily walk down the steel steps and to the outside of the ring with both feet touching the floor! Jayson Addair was undoubtedly unable to prevent Gospel from escaping as a result of tragic error; and thus, Gabriel Gospel is declared the victor!

Winner(s): Gabriel Gospel

Aftermath: As expected, the crowd inside the Los Angeles Memorial Sports arena jeer as loud as they possibly could at Gabriel Gospel, who had dropped to both knees on the outside of the ring as the bell rang, his theme song 115 by Elena Siegman blared through the speakers, and the ring announcer, Kate Wilmer declared the self-professed Messiah the winner of a Jayson Addair! Laughing, Gabriel Gospel would crawl his way to the end of the entrance stage, bleeding profusely whilst managing to get up to one knee, and finally to his feet; blood covering his face, chest, and ring gear most of it his, some of it being his opponent's, Jayson Addair's. Meanwhile, inside the ring, referee officials began checking on Jayson Addair, who was clearly in a lot of pain, which was apparent based on the agony etched upon his face. Everyone inside the arena looked on with worry in their eyes, whilst Gabriel Gospel, who continued to walk backwards up the entrance ramp, looked on with smug look expressed upon his face, finding humor in Addair's misfortune. Tonight's Storm Night pay-per-view in a jam-packed Los Angeles Memorial Sports arena in Los Angles, California ends with Gabriel Gospel mugging into the camera, yelling out in an almost inaudible tone, DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?!

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TEAM LET'S GET WASTED!


DAVEY BOY | LAMBRINII | STEVIE BOY | THE WEE MAN



Apparently Team Let's Get Wasted have been so drunk since the lineup for Storm Night was announced that they didn't actually realise who was involved in the Tag Team Championship Match, it was Vegas Venenation not Team Twat. Nevertheless...it was Prestigious that walked out with the victory at the Pay-Per-View, setting up Aaron Starr...a relation to Ayden Starr? Probably not...and Mr. Smiley versus Davey and Stevie Boy for the near future.


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That's what he does! Did you see? Did you see? Who is the one who came out with the win? The one who walked away proving he is the best there is, getting his revenge? Of course it was The Messiah Gabriel Gospel, the best there is, The Great One himself. Just like he said he would he came out with the win, Jayson was so damn confident and did you see what happened to him? He was left holding his knee, screaming in pain as the medics checked on him as one again Gospel proved that he is more than a match for that legendary PsycoRush, a move that has put many men away but just can't get a hold of Addair. So for all of those who bet on Jayson, for all those Addair supporters who never thought their hero would lose, to all those little children crying now in their Dynamite pyjamas asking their Mother is JayJay is okay, do not doubt it anymore and do not deny, Gospel is the best there is and he is better than you. Feel free to worship him. And that is the Gospel According to Gospel.


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Following on from the Main Event of tonight's Pay Per View; Storm Night. After the show had gone off the air, Jayson Addair was helped backstage to be assessed by medical staff due to the very last sequence of the match. Jayson hit the steel cage at full force with his knee, and due to past injuries to his knee, this was indeed very worrying. With just an assessment, and no scan as of yet. FWA Medics believe that Jayson Addair will be unable to compete for at least two weeks. This time frame is subject to change, following a scan at the local hospital later on tonight. For all FWA news, keep it here, on FWA.com

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*Censored* YEAH BITCHES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES!. They Quintessential duo has done it, they have gained a major victory over Marcus and Daniel Bryan. Did everyone see the way Jerry Oliver's best bro Robert Gareth made the submission specialist, former world champion, and "best wrestler in the world" tap out in the middle of the ring. No tricks, no cheating (well, there is not cheating in No-DQ matches anyway) and no interference. Just Jerry Oliver and Robert Gareth simply being much more talented then the former world champions. Jerry Oliver has said he was going to win, but did anyone believe him? Nope. But now the critics of the Quintessential duo are silenced. There is no way to deny that they have out preformed two of some of FWA's top talent. This victory is a major one for Quintessence. Handsome Eric was watching it and he was very pleased. So anyways, the Team Let's Not Get wasted guys are now number one contenders to the Tag team championships which are still held by Prestigious, let's see how long this lasts. A fatigued and hurt Jerry Oliver and Robert Gareth have earned a well deserved relaxing show. Jerry Oliver and Robert Gareth are winners. Marcus and Daniel Bryan are losers. Handsome Eric retained the world title. Zakk Night is the new global championship. This is a a day of domination for Quintessence. This is a day where Greatness stood victorious. Above everything, this is a Victory Day!


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The entire hallway of FWA was torn all to pieces and backstage workers were knocked onto the ground as Axel Martin was pissed off and out of control "Where the hell are you at!" He yelled and continued to rampage throught the entire hallway

Things didn't go as expected for them and now Alexander Krauss has to do damage control after the Bucky Boys got the win tonight at the Storm Night pre-show.

 

Alexander Krauss || What Lies Beneath

 

Behave, Axel. This is not the end of this. They just got lucky.

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At the end of the struggle, there was only victor in the title match for the FWA Championship. Still the FWA Champion: Handsome Eric! The Vanguard of a Bright Future. There was much rejoicing to be done. Well now, Handsome Eric's inevitable victory wasn't well-received by the people in his own home town of Los Angeles, where Handsome Eric was born and raised in Hollywood. Oh well, to hell with them. What really matters is that Handsome Eric won his match against Jimmy Dice, as predicted. It was a pretty hard fought match, but in the end, greatness can not be denied. Handsome Eric and Dean Osbert would be in Eric's locker room. Handsome Eric would be sitting with a relaxed yet very happy expression. Jimmy Dice failed just like he did at Health Crisis. Handsome Eric proved and each every one of the doubters wrong. Handsome Eric won and is still your Federal Wrestling Association championship. Now then, hopefully that is the end of Jimmy Dice for a while, hopefully an ending to things. Handsome Eric rose to the occasion and prevailed in the end, all as Handsome Eric has proclaimed he would do many a times on the road to today's pay-per-view event. The world title scene could use new blood to step up and try their hand at taking the title from Handsome Eric. Handsome Eric will be ready for whatever tomorrow comes forth. Time for Handsome Eric to look at the FWA picture more objectively. Jerry Oliver and Robert Gareth have won their match, and he was impressed with their performance. Perhaps Handsome Eric was right in choosing Robert Gareth and Jerry Oliver to be alliance partners, they have beaten Marcus and Daniel Bryan in a no-DQ match, that was no easy feat. Zakk Night has won the Global Title, it was a midcard title, but he is an associate of Quintessence no-less and Eric had to give him that. Maybe Handsome Eric would just abolish the rule of disallowing new members into the stable, because if the question arose of if Night should join, the answer would be he had earned the right. Handsome Eric's stable and he doesn't have to prove anything to anyone, he can change it if he decides he wants to. Undoubtedly a major victory for Quintessence and a testament to their supremacy.



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