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Post by Bruce Bolt on Jan 7, 2003 9:32:01 GMT -5
The NWE Perfection intro video plays along with the theme music. The scene cuts to the arena where the Pyro goes off. The fans go nuts.
"Welcome everybody to the Holiday edition of NWE Perfection! This is a huge night full of title matches. Who’s going home with gold and who’s going home alone?"
“We’ll find out tonight! Let’s get started!”
Suddenly, Patrick Bateman, the owner of the NWE appears on the big screen. The fans give a small pop.
“Ladies and gentlemen, happy holidays and welcome to Perfection. This huge show is about to get underway with the NWE Tag title match. But first, I have a little announcement. Regardless of the out come of this next match, the team of Bruce Bolt and Blaze will have a rematch for the tag titles next week at Perfection. The last match had a bit of controversy so next week’s match will be a straight wrestling match. Thank you.”
The crowd goes nuts.
"How about that!? Well, let’s see who Bolt and Blaze will be facing next week."
Summary: Both TWD and Shock Virus came out to a huge ovation. The match started with TWD dominating. Each member of Shock Virus was nearly pinned on multiple occasions. Shock Virus turned the tide but it wasn’t long before TWD took control again. TWD looked like they were about to become champions until Shock Virus pulled off a desperation maneuver and scored the victory over TWD.
"So next week at Perfection we will see a tag title rematch between Shock virus and Bolt and Blaze. Next we have the NWE title match between Happy Bob and MSD."
“MSD is going to wipe the mat with that punk!”
"That ‘punk’ is kind of your boss!"
“Who cares! After tonight he won’t be able to do anything!”
"We have another title match up next!"
Commercial break.
“Well folks, this next match should really be a slobberknocker and it‘s for the NWE Title!!”
“Yeah, Happy may hold that Title now, but that title reign might just come to an end tonight when he faces one of the NWE greats Mr. Self-Destruct!!”
“That’s right, these two have not wrestled each other yet but I can guarantee you that there is some hatred going on between these two. This should be one hell of a match to watch.....”
"I am the bullet in the gun...and i control you"
"I am the truth from which you run...and i control you"
"I am the silencing machine...and i control you"
"I am...MR SELF DESTRUCT!"
MSD walks out from behind the curtain to a chorus of boos coming from the fans, but he shakes his head and dishes out a little trash talk on his own as he makes his way down the ramp and to the ring. He jumps up onto the apron before stepping between the ropes and into the ring where a few objects are thrown from the crowd but MSD easily dodges them as he leans over the ropes and cusses out a few nearby fans. One fan in particular seems to be giving MSD a lot of shit, and MSD is about to climb out of the ring but he soon stops as “Back In Black” by Ac/Dc blares throughout the arena and out comes Happy Bob with a determined look on his face holding the NWE Title. MSD grins as he takes his attention off of the fan and gets back into the ring where he cracks his knuckles and prepares for the match..
“Man, both of these guys look like they really want to go at it.....”
“No kidding..Look at MSD, he wants to rip Happy’s head off!!”
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Post by Bruce Bolt on Jan 7, 2003 9:32:34 GMT -5
Happy is walking down the ring, but this time with no Shannon after their little incident at the Christmas Party. After he plays to the crowd a bit, Happy runs down the ramp and slides in before hopping onto the closest turnbuckle and holding up his NWE Title. They cheer Happy’s name wildly as he jumps down off of the turnbuckle and hands the referee the title before getting in a grappling position ready for MSD.
The referee holds the title in the air, signaling that this is a title match. MSD smirks as the bell rings and both men slowly circle each other in the ring. Happy being the first on to attack as he dives at MSD and goes for a grapple. Both men grapple up, but MSD soon pushes Happy’s head down and smashes his right fist down upon Happy’s head like a hammer. Happy falls to his knees and MSD stomps on the back of his head continuously with a sadistic grin on his face.
“Look at MSD go!!”
But MSD soon ends the onslaught of stomps as he grabs Happy by the hair and slowly lifts him up to his feet. Happy seems dazed, but out of nowhere he starts throwing punches that connect to MSD’s jaw!! But as the stronger and more experienced fighter, MSD blocks one of the punches and clotheslines Happy to the ground almost folding him like an accordion.
“Damn, now that was a clothesline!”
“I don’t think human bodies were meant to fold that way!!”
MSD stares at Happy wide eyed before looking around at the booing crowd that surrounds him. MSD shakes his head before grabbing Happy’s head and once again lifting him to his feet. MSD grabs Happy’s nearly limp body and hits the “Bitch Slap”, slamming Happy into the canvas and making his roll across the ring in pain. MSD never takes his eyes off of Happy as he storms over towards him and grabs him by the hair, but in an instant the match has flipped sides as Happy quickly grabs MSD’s legs and trips him to the ground before applying the Figure 4 Leg Lock!!
“The match has just turned around, folks!! Happy now has MSD in the Figure 4!!”
“No way damnit.....Come on, break out of it MSD!!”
Happy tightens up the hold as MSD grits his teeth together in pain as the never ending cheer of the crowd fills the arena. MSD slams his fist’s down in pain, and the referee asks him if he gives. We hear MSD shout loudly.....
NO WAY!! GET OUTTA MY F***EN FACE!!
MSD shoves away the referee and slowly begins to try and reverse the move onto Happy!! Happy shakes his head as MSD slowly begins to turn, but using all of his strength he turns MSD back into the hold. MSD is flipping out as he holds his head, but then he roars as he finally reverses the submission and now Happy is on the receiving end of the pain.
“MSD reversed it!! Yes!!”
“Well folks, it seemed that Happy had a moment of offense there against MSD but the match has once again turned to MSD’s favor...”
Happy grabs his head and shakes it as he yells and scrambles to reach the ropes. Soon enough Happy is close enough to the bottom rope to grab a hold of it, forcing MSD to release the submission. MSD lets go and stands up as he rubs his leg and begins to walk towards the fallen Happy Bob. Happy pushes himself to his feet with his face red in pain, and he turns around only to get hit with the “Imploded”.
“Man, I hate to admit it but MSD has been ruling this match up for nearly the entire time....”
“Well that’s what happens when you are Mr. Self-Destruct!!”
Happy holds his head while MSD just shakes his head and laughs while he grabs Happy by the hair and throws him into the turnbuckle. MSD signals to the crowd that he’s going for the Detonator.
“It’s time for the Detonator!!”
But MSD stops once he has Happy on the turnbuckle, and he points to him and lifts up his limp head and begins to yell in his face.
YOU WANT TO FUCK AROUND WITH MR. SELF DESTRUCT!! WELL NOW YOU WILL FEEL MY WRATH!!
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Post by Bruce Bolt on Jan 7, 2003 9:33:29 GMT -5
MSD lets go of Happy’s head and slides out of the rings where he walks over to the announcer’s area and grabs a chair. He slides into the ring and opens the chair back up before placing it near the turnbuckle....and the chair is wide open. MSD climbs up to the turnbuckle with Happy, and looks around at the crowd sadistically..
“Oh no.....not this!!”
“I must admit, he’s going a little too far. That is an OPEN CHAIR!!”
MSD laughs before setting up and nailing the Detonator with Happy’s head slamming into the open chair and whipping back before falling back onto the ground.
HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!!!
The crowd chant as they also boo at the crazed Mr. Self Destruct. The open chair seat is dented from the impact, and Happy Bob lay in the ring not moving with blood oozing from his head. MSD grins before dropping down and pinning the limp Happy Bob.
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“.....and MSD wins the match in a not so pleasant way.....we need to get paramedics out here, man...”
“I’ve seen some sick things in my life....but that was just unbelievable....Not such a great Christmas Present to Happy Bob...”
There is a hint of worry in the announcer’s voices as MSD looks around at the crowd wide eyes before the referee hands him the NWE Title and he holds it in the air proud of himself.
Jim Jones: “Your winner, and NEW NWE Champion, Mr. Self Destruct!!!”
MSD’s music blares throughout the arena and he walks over to the limp Happy Bob and lifts up his head....
MERRY F***EN CHRISTMAS, HAPPY!!!
.....and then he rolls out of the ring with a sick grin on his face and he begins walk up the ramp with the Title still held high in the air and the crowd booing viciously. As he disappears behind the curtain, the last shot we see is Happy Bob laying unconscious in the ring before The Christmas edition of Perfection cuts to a commercial break....
Commercial break.
“This next match will be one of the best of the evening.”
“Yes, tonight there is gold all over the card and our next match is no exception.”
“Well, let’s get to the ring where the HWA title will be on the line.”
“Invincible” by Michael Jackson starts to play. The crowd goes nuts. The fans get on their feet as Tony Sinn appears at the entrance. He acknowledges the crowd. Sinn makes his way to the ring, walks to all four sides of the ring, and raises his hands.
“There’s the challenger Tony Sinn.”
“You know I’m not a big Sinn fan. But wouldn’t it be great if he could take that title from the HWA?”
“It sure would. And speaking of that HWA scum…”
“Smells Like Teen Spirit” by Nirvana plays. The crowd boos but a few people give a nice pop. T-Man appears with his wife and valet Allison. T-Man taunts all the NEW fans as he makes his way to the ring. T-Man enters the ring and stares at Sinn. The referee takes the title from T-Man. Sinn starts motioning for the belt to go around his waist and the crowd cheers. The referee then gives the belt to the time keeper and orders for the bell to be rung.
“Here we go. This match will be great. I can’t wait to see these to high flyers go at it.”
The two men lock up. They start moving about the ring but no one gets the advantage. T-Man turns the lock up into an irish whip. Sinn hits the ropes and runs back towards T-Man. T-Man swings for a clothesline but Sinn manages to duck. Sinn hits the other set of ropes, runs towards T-man again, and then executes a drop kick sending T-Man flying to the outside. The crowd cheers. Sinn stands in the ring looking at T-man on the floor. Allison walks over to attend to her husband.
“What a drop kick!”
The ref starts to administer the count. T-Man starts to get to his feet holding his face. Sinn grabs the top rope, squats, and slingshots himself over the rope. He then lands on T-Man with a cross body. The crowd pops again.
“Sinn is taking charge early on here.”
Both men are on the ground. Sinn manages to get up first. He starts to pick T-Man up by his head. As he starts to get T-Man on his feet, T-Man gives him a quick strike to the gut. Sinn leans over holding his stomach. T-Man finishes getting to his feet by himself. He then starts punching away at Sinn’s head. Sinn gets set up and thrown into the steps. T-Man laughs as he gets back into the ring. He the taunts the NWE fans by screaming out “NWE Sucks!”<br>
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Post by Bruce Bolt on Jan 7, 2003 9:34:22 GMT -5
“Why doesn’t he come over here? I’ll show him how much the NWE sucks!”
“Are you sure you want that?”
“Quiet! I’m feeling brave now! Don’t ruin it for me!”
Sinn rolls around holding his back. He then starts to get to his feet. As he is dong this, T-Man ascends to the top. Sinn turns around a bit disoriented. T-Man is standing upright on the top turnbuckle. He then leaps and nails Sinn with a amazing missile drop kick. Sinn goes flying back and flips backwards over the barrier into the crowd. T-Man falls hard to the ground.
“My goodness! We knew this match would take to the air but we didn’t know to it would to such an extent!”
T-Man starts to get up and enter the ring again. Sinn starts to move and stumbles to his feet in the crowd. Sinn rolls over the barrier. He looks up and is met with the scene of T-Man once again up top.
“He’s going for another one!”
T-man leaps for another missile drop kick. This time, Sinn moves. T-Man, hitting nothing but air with his kick, goes flying over the barrier into the crowd. Sinn rolls into the ring. T-Man hits the hard floor. Loyal NWE fans walk over and begin to stomp him. Then, HWA fans walk over and attack the NWE fans. Security escorts the group out.
“Ha! This NWE\HWA war is really heating up! Even the fans are fighting!”
T-Man manages to get to his feet. He rolls over the barrier and gets back into the ring. Sinn immediately goes to work. He stomps T-Man in the head. Sinn then elbows T-Man to the head. He then covers him.
“He we go! New champion!”
1..2..kickout!
Sinn complains about a slow count. The ref shakes his head. Sinn goes back to work. He sits T-Man up and locks on a sleeper.
“It’s about time they slowed this match down. I couldn’t follow all the action.”
The ref continues to check in. T-Man appears to be out cold. Allison cheers him on from the out side. The referee raises his hand. It drops. The ref raises once more. It drops again. The referee raises T-Man’s hand one more time and it stays in the air. T-Man starts to power back. He starts to get to his feet. Sinn tries desperately to keep the hold on. T-Man stands up with Sinn still on his back. T-Man runs backwards and rams Sinn’s back into the corner. Sinn falls to the ground holding his back in pain. T-Man goes right to Sinn and lifts him to his feet. T-Man kicks Sinn to the gut and sets him up.
“Oh no! I think he’s going to do a Gale Force!”
T-Man executes to Gale Force perfectly. He then runs to the ropes and nails Sinn with a rolling thunder! T-Man gets up and looks around.
“What’s he doing? He should be covering him. He’s wasting time.”
T-man looks at the turnbuckle and walks over. He then climbs up top and faces the crowd with his back to Sinn. T-Man once again yells out “NWE Sucks!” The crowd boos.
“I think he’s going for that moonsault! Wait just a minute! Sinn is getting up! T-Man took too much time.”
“That could be a fatal mistake!”
Sinn is now on his feet half dizzy. T-Man leaps for the moonsault. Sinn manages to catch him over his right shoulder.
“He caught him!”
Sinn flips T-Man’s body over so his feet hit the ground. Sinn keeps a hold of T-Man’s head during the flip. He then falls and nails the One Way Death Drop!
“Wow! He flipped him off his shoulder into the One Way! I’ve ever seen that!”
Sinn makes the cover.
1..2..3!
“What a move! What an ending! What a match! We have a new HWA champ! Tony Sinn has defeated T-Man in an incredible match up!”
Sinn’s music plays as the ref hands him the title. Allison attends to T-Man. Sinn celebrates with the belt. The NWE fans are going nuts. Sinn exits the ring and holds up the title. He makes his way up the ramp. HWA fans yell out to him but Sinn simply holds the title in their faces. Sinn walks to the back.
“That was great but it wasn’t the end! More up next! Don’t go away!”
Commercial break.
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Post by Bruce Bolt on Jan 7, 2003 9:35:14 GMT -5
“Folks, it’s like a night of never ending title matches. Next up, Blaze defends his Hard title against Milane.”
“Yeah, well I think we’ll be seeing a new Hard champ tonight.”
Summary: Milane caught Blaze and everyone else by surprise by taking control and dominating the early portion of the match. Eventually, Blaze battled back and the match went into a back and forth contest. Blaze took control at the end and finished Milane off with the Twisted Blaze.
“We’ve had two title retentions and two new champions here tonight. We have one more title on the line when we come back. Everlast is taking on the World Champion Bruce Bolt. Stay tuned!”
Commercial break.
“Here we go fans! The NWE World title match!”
Summary Up Until End: This match was supposed to be a great technical match and it was. It was actually only about 10% brawling. The term “back and forth” may be an over used phrase but it was very true for this match. Both men gave it their all and almost won on several occasions. The match was all about wrestling science and was a treat for real fans. In one portion in the match in particular, Everlast had Bolt locked in his own move, the Boltshooter. Bolt managed to reach the ropes and the match continued. Bolt put on a Boltshooter of his own but Everlast also managed to reach the ropes. Everlast did something both strange and surprising in the match. He didn’t just use his usual moves and style. The maneuvers he did and his style of wrestling were all too familiar for wrestling’s most loyal fans. After a while, the match speed slowed greatly as a result of the two competitors becoming warned down. Out of nowhere, the speed picked up which resulted in a double clothesline. The atmosphere in the arena was electric. Fans were somehow cheering for both men or maybe they were just cheering for the spectacular match. The fans all stood waiting to see who would get up. Since both men were down, the ref started to count. He only got to four when….
“This is amazing! What a World title match!”
“I have to admit, I never expect a match like this.”
Everlast gets up first and stumbles around before gaining his composure. Everlast takes his time and goes for the Triple jump moonsault. Flash bulbs go off through the arena. Bolt manages to roll out of the way.
“Bolt moved!”
Bolt gets up and locks on the Boltshooter. The fans cheer. Everlast struggles to reach for the ropes. He cries out in both pain and exhaustion. Out of desperation he reaches for the ropes with the last bit of energy he has. He reaches the ropes and Bolt releases the hold. Bolt falls out of exhaustion from trying to keep the hold locked on. Everlast slowly gets up and brings Bolt to his feet. He then hits a Floatover DDT, and then goes for the Triple jump moonsault again and hits it. Everlast covers…<br>
1..2..kickout!
“I don’t believe it! He kicked out!”
Everlast can’t believe it but goes back to work. He pulls Bolt up and onto his shoulders for a piledriver. But Bolt floats off down his back, whips around and hits the Blue DDT, Bolt slides over…<br>
“That’s it! It’s over…”
1..2...kickout!
“Neither man will give up!”
Bolt picks up Everlast and whips towards the ropes. Everlast comes back and Bolt grabs for a belly to belly. Everlast pushes out. Bolt hits the ropes and Everlast executes a T-bone suplex. Bolt staggers to his feet where is met by a waiting Everlast. Everlast then executes an Iron-Ax. The crowd gets on their feet and watches as Everlast falls on Bolt for the cover.
1...2...3
Both men stagger to their feet and stare at each other. Bolt is still confused at the ending of the match. The crowd goes nuts as Everlast pulls off the mask.
“My God! I knew those moves looked familiar! Everlast is Ironman!”
Bolt and Ironman stare some more. Bolt then extends his hand. Ironman looks around and then shakes his hand. The crowd erupts. The ref walks over with the belt. Bolt snatches it. Bolt then stares at it for a moment before looking around the crowd. Bolt then tells Ironman to turn around. Bolt then puts the belt around Ironman’s waist. Ironman celebrates his win as Bolt stands watching and clapping with the rest of the crowd. Ironman’s old music plays as he continues to celebrate. The crowd isn’t leaving and continues to applaud the legendary match and the new champion.
“What a way to end the NWE for 2002! We’ll see you in 2003 for a new year and a new era with our new Champion! So long, and Happy Holidays everyone!”
THE END
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