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| HPW 7; Divided We Fall | |
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| Nirvana | May 31 2017, 12:34 AM Post #1 |
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[align=center]![]() HPW 7: DIVIDED WE FALL[/align] [align=center]LIVE FROM THE VALLEY VIEW CASINO CENTRE –SAN DIEGO, CALIFORNIA TUESDAY MAY 30, 2017 [/align] 'Burn' by Militia blared over the packed out Valley View Casino Centre as a rundown of the night's matches were displayed on the videotron. When the music came to a stop it was quickly replaced by the music of the Hollywood Pro General Manager, Charles Fischer, who made his way to the ring to a mixed reception. Once inside the ring said he was excited to finally bring HPW to San Diego and delighted with the turnout tonight. "I hope you're sitting comfortably," he joked, "Unlike our poor friends in Red State Revolver." He went onto recognise the Hispanic influence in the city, and hoped they would were excited to see their new acquisitions, some of whom were household names south of the border. "Tonight we've got got three titles on the line, including the CWC United States Championship," he added. He went on to say there should be two CWC Champions here tonight, though, in reference to Samantha Tolson, but unfortunately that wasn't the case. He said what happened at United We Stand was nothing short of disgraceful, and that he would do everything in his power to secure a rematch between Tolson and the champion, Ashley Tierney at the first available opportunity. "Cheating is something that has crept into HPW a lot in recent weeks, and it's not not something I want this place to be associated with. We cannot rewrite the history books, but we can go some way to offer a chance at redemption. Therefore from this day forward all losing Champions will be granted a rematch clause, starting with Eryn Tyme and Wulf Erikson for the Women's and HPW Titles, respectively." The fans were pleased to hear this, but Fischer wasn't done with the announcements just yet. He said he wanted to make their time here in San Diego a memorable one, and he would be doing that with the introduction of the HPW Tag Team Championships. Next week there will be two belts suspended above the ring in a ladder match. The crowd were on their feet now, chanting the companies name. "I want this to be a big a match no one will ever forget, and so I'm opening the doors to anyone from the CWC to enter, so long as they are teaming with somebody contracted to Hollywood Pro." With that he wished the fans an enjoyable evening and headed for the back as the night's events got underway.
Before the entrance took place Cass Baumer was on hand to grab a quick word with Bianca Davis. Bianca said she was glad she lost the Television Title match at United We Stand, as she was interested in fighting freaks like McLaughlin every week. She said her goal was win the Women's Championship, and prove to everyone why she was The Queen around here. She said it was time people showed her the respect she deserved and that whoever she pinned for the win tonight would bow at her superiority.
'Insanity Syndrome' by The Enigma SNG played over the arena as the crowd voiced their disapproval. HPW Champion, Daniel Corvin made his way out accompanied no less by BCW Champion, Journeyman Phillips. The two allies entered the ring as the music faded. Corvin immediately started berating the fans for jeering them 'just for being successful' as he saw it. Daniel Corvin: "Boo all you like, but we have created our own legacies that will stand the test of time. On how many any wrestling shows would you see two icons, and Heavyweight Champions standing shoulder to shoulder in the ring with one another? You ungrateful bastards!" Journeyman Phillips: "When you think of the great hotbeds of professional wrestling, you think of Memphis, Chicago, Galveston Island. Not San Diego. I realise you guys have probably been starved of top quality wrestling over the years, but I have been in this business for over three decades. I know what makes a great wrestler and you guys should be proud to have a champion like Daniel Corvin." He then criticised former champion Wulf Erikson as a one-trick pony that didn't know an armbar from a wrist lock. He said regardless of how it happened, the outcome was inevitable and Corvin would still have won their match that night. Journeyman Phillips: "This guy will be mentioned in the same breath as other legends. Guys like his Father, Ashe Corvin, Chris Callum, Alexis Terry, and yes, BCW Champion, Journeyman Phillips." He enjoyed saying that last one, and smiled as the fans continued to voice their anger. Journeyman Phillips: "And their aren't many people I would say that about. But guys like me can't go on forever, despite what people probably think, so I want to cash in while my chips are high. Strike while the irons hot. Great champions don't rest on their laurels once they reach the top. Yes, I have the best belt in Blue Collar Wrestling, and so does Daniel here in Hollywood Pro, but as you can see, these other shoulders are bare right now. So next week you get to see not one Heavyweight Champion, but two, inside this very ring, competing together for the HPW Tag Team Championships." He let the fans take that in a while as he and Corvin shared a laugh at their boos. Corvin brought the mic to his lips to speak more but before he could do so 'Mercy' by Code Red hit the speakers as the crowd went wild. Out stepped Josh Kennedy with a microphone and a big smile on his face. Josh Kennedy: "Journeyman Phillips! We gotta stop running into one another like this." Journeyman looked at Corvin with a fake confused expression. Journeyman Phillips: "Oh, I almost didn't recognise you there, Josh. Usually you're in the middle of the ring, lying on your back." Phillips and Corvin laughed. "That's real funny, Phillips. Must be that British sense of humour. But you know what else is funny? Strange coincidences. Do you wanna hear about one? So I was sat in the back, catching up with some friends in Hollywood Pro. And low and behold I heard you come out here, spewing the same old redundant bile from your wrinkly old mouth. I usually switch off to be honest, but then something you said caught my attention when you announced that you and your new friend here are going to be in the Tag Team Championship next week? Is that right?" Journeyman Phillips: "As you can see, I still have one free shoulder for more gold." Josh Kennedy: "Well don't go counting your chickens just yet, guys. Because that coincidence I was talking about is that I have an announcement to make as well. You know, I'm a pretty humble guy. I was going to do something low key backstage with the wonderful Cass Baumer.." The crowd popped for Baumer. Josh Kennedy: "But then I just had to tell you to your face. You see I too am going to be here next week, in the HPW Tag Team Championship Ladder Match!" Phillips looked irate. Journeyman Phillips: "That's impossible. Incase you didn't hear you need a partner from HPW. Last I checked the Filth Parade hadn't infested this place. And your boys Maruta and Sex are already are signed up. So I guess you're all out of luck." Josh Kennedy: "Oh I have a partner. He couldn't be here tonight though. At least not in person. I doubt you'd know being an old man and all, but modern technology is a wonderful, Phillips. And the incredible technicians in the back have set up a live feed to him right here." He pointed to the big screen above his head. Josh Kennedy: "So coming to you live, all the way from ROSEWELL, NEW MEXICO.." The fans went wild, they knew what was coming. Josh Kennedy: "Mr WULF ERIKSON!" Corvin and Phillips angrily mutter between themselves and Kennedy smiles proudly as the crowd POP for Wulf. Wulf Erikson: “It seems that a certain Mr. Phillips is getting forgetful in his old, old, old, old, old age..” Corvin sneers as there is a rolling laugh in the crowd as Wulf emphasises the 'old' and Phillips marches back and forth, angrily pointing to the big screen and telling the 'spot-monkey' to shut his mouth.. Wulf Erikson: “First of all, gentlemen. Congratulations are in order. Give it up for your BCW and HPW champions, y'all!” The crowd responds positively for the first time since Phillips and Corvin have been out here! Corvin can't hide a grin and Phillips looks inquisitively at the big screen. Kennedy stares a hole through both of them. Wulf Erikson: “Though sorry to burst your bubble and ruin your little moment here, but this is what ACTUALLY transpired at United We Stand! You see, Phillips, your little whipping boy Corvin over here..” Daniel Corvin marches over to the ropes with a look of anger, pointing at Wulf on the big screen and yelling at him as Kennedy and Phillips eye each other off with contempt. Wulf Erikson: “Until you wrinkly old rodents started sticking your overrated noses into my business, your boy Corvin couldn't even contain me! For all of his cockiness and his overconfidence in his so-called abilities, this guy had no freakin' idea what was coming next! He was, much like YOU, Phillips, out of his league”. There is a rolling POP from the fans as Phillips and Corvin appear as though they are hotly debating something between themselves, before they look back up at the big screen. Wulf Erikson: “Hey, I don't give a crap if you don't like me! The truth is, you twisted assholes don't even like yourselves!” An even louder POP resounds and Josh Kennedy shakes his head with a grin and applauds Wulf's last statement.. Wulf Erikson: “That's why I am convinced beyond a shadow of a doubt that Josh Kennedy and I will be the ones to expose the abundant weaknesses of this so-called 'union'. At our hands, one by one, old bones will twist and snap. One by one, the bitter yet untrue words will be force-fed back into the mouths which spoke them. And one by one, Kennedy and I will take back what's truly OURS!” Corvin and Phillips SCREAM at the big screen, gesturing for Wulf and Josh to come and try their luck! Wulf Erikson: “Well, that's if these two idiots don't see each other for what they truly are and end up taking care of themselves FOR us. But the fans want to see Kennedy/Erikson V Phillips/Corvin, and what these guys want is what they will damn well get!”
[align=center]We head to the backstage area where Jess Anderson, Sam Tolson and Lizzie Jones are sat together in HPW Catering. The mood is relaxed, and the conversations seems jovial despite the fact they're about to face off against one another, when they're approached by Cass Baumer and her cameraman. Cass Baumer: "Hi Ladies, mind if I get a quick word?" They all nodded in agreement as Cass sat down amongst them. Cass Baumer: "Everybody ready for the Main Event?" There was an audible silence as the girls looked at one another. Cass Baumer: "So who's the favourite going into this match tonight?" Sam Tolson: "Let's be honest, if it wasn't fit for a set of brass knuckles, I'd be here right now with the CWC World Championship around my waist. I think that alone makes me the favourite." Jess Anderson: "Let's not talk about titles we HAVENT won. As a former Women's Champion and a current star on three different continents, I think you'll find I'm the favourite." Lizzie Jones: "Whoa! You girls have a short memory. The only time all three of us were in the ring together was the Women's Battle Royal. Do I need to remind you who lasted the longest? Or who had the most eliminations?" Jess Anderson: "Err.. HELLO! Did you win that match? No! Then why are you gloating? When you have a resumé and popular catchphrases like mine you might have something worth bragging about honey." San Tolson: "If we're gonna talk about being in the ring together, pretty sure I have the edge there, Jess. I did best you once before. And Liz, me and you both stepped through the door here together. There's probably a reason I was sent to fight for the World Title over you." Lizzie Jones: "This is pure conjecture anyway. I only have a handful of matches under my belt, so I'll admit, on paper, I'm the underdog here. But paper doesn't win you matches, so we'll just have to see." Cass chuckled. "Ok girls, one more question. Who's the biggest threat to you in this match up?" She held the microphone towards Jess. Jess Anderson: "Sam." Sam Tolson: "Jess." Lizzie Jones stood up and let out a wry smile. Lizzie Jones: "No one." She patted them both on the back. Lizzie Jones: "Good luck, girls." Cass then ushered the cameraman to other side of the room where Assistant GM Arcane was in conversation with Chef Nomad. He had his back to the camera as they approached, unaware that they were listening. Arcane: "This is delicious, Chef, I won't lie. But not everyone's been quite so appreciative of your cooking, I'll gone honest." The Nomad looked wild eyed as he listened in. Arcane: "Just now I saw Eric Donovan spit his food back onto his plate. He said his food wasn't fit for a dog. I don't agree myself but I just thought you should know." Chef Nomad clutched his spatula in rage as the cameras cut back to ringside.[/align]
While Azul 34 celebrated a tough fought victory, Tiger Mask Red watched from a distance. He patted Azul on the back and turned to leave but then suddenly snapped forward, striking Blue with a closed fist punch to the jaw. Azul staggered and Mask hit the famed Tiger Suplex. He followed this with stomps to the fallen Azul until Nirvana rolled into the ring, instantly dropping Mask with a big boot. Red leaped up but then Nirvana sent him tumbling to the outside with a clothesline over the ropes. He helped Azul to his feet as Mask retreated up the ramp.
[align=center]Henry Walsh: Let's go up to Sienna Richards with a special guest. Sienna Richards: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome to HPW…...HAMMERSTEIN! ‘The Rockafeller Skank’ by Fatboy Slim begins to play as Hammerstein bounds out onto the stage to the cheers of the fans. Hammerstein makes his way down the aisle, stopping to hug, high-five, and take selfies with the fans. As he gets to the ringside area, he takes a victory lap, greeting the fans. Once done, he runs up the steps and enters the ring. He goes to each corner, climbing to the second turnbuckle, and saluting the fans. After he climbs down off the turnbuckle, he walks over to Richards, gives her a quick hug, and takes the microphone as Sienna hands it to him and exits the ring. Hammerstein waves to the cheering fans, taps the mic to make sure it's on, then lifts it to his mouth. HAMMERSTEIN: WHAT'S UP, HOLLYWOOD?! The crowd roars it's approval, which brings a big smile to The Hammer’s face. HAMMERSTEIN: Ya know, Da Hammer was sittin round da love shack, kicking it wit my lady, da beautiful Holly ‘Guacamole’ Hammerstein, when da Hammerphone goes a ring-a-ling-a-ling. Soz, I answer da phone and it's Hollywood Pro Wrestling, and dey say, “HEY HAMMER! CAN YA BRING DA NOISE AND CAN YA BRING DA FUNK TA HOLLYWOOD?” Soz, I says “WELL, I DUNNO! CAN Y'ALL HANDLE DA NOISE AND CAN Y'ALL HANDLE DA FUNK WHEN I BRING IT?” And dey said “YEAH!” So I said “OK. I'll be dere. They crowd laughs and cheers the rather goofball statement the affable wrestler made. Even Hammerstein himself seems to have gotten a chuckle out of it. He holds his hand up and the crowd quiets down. HAMMERSTEIN: But ya know what, Hollywood Pro? I ain't here just ta bring da noise and bring da funk. I ain't just bringin, I plan on takin, too. I plan on takin some HPW gold. So here's a little warnin to da HPW TV champ and da HPW Champ. Da Hammer’s comin for ya and….. Hammerstein is cut off by the sound of “Welcome to the Jungle” by Guns-n-Roses as Walter Martin Ambleside down the aisle to the boos of the crowd. He rolls under the bottom rope, then gets in Hammerstein’s face. The newcomer just smiles and extends his hand to Martin. Martin slaps Hammerstein's hand away, then shoves Hammerstein. Hammerstein inhales deeply, exhales, then extends his hand again. Martin slaps his hand away again, then slaps Hammerstein’s face. Hammerstein fires back with a right hand that rocks the brawler. Hammerstein drives Martin into the corner and unleashes a flurry of rights and lefts to the body. He stands Martin straight up in the corner and lays in an overhand slap chop to Martin’s chest, eliciting a shout of “WHY!?” from the Hollywood Pro fans. Eight more chops are accompanied by eight more shouts of “WHY!?” Martin is teetering as Hammerstein takes a few steps back then comes charging in with a huge overhand chop that's followed by the crowd shouting “WHYNOT!?” Martin drops to his butt in the corner. Hammerstein hypes the crowd then runs to the opposite corner. He draws a bead on his would-be attacker then runs across and hits the cannonball senton in the corner. Martin falls over then rolls out of the ring as ‘The Rockafeller Skank’ begins to play. Hammerstein plays to the cheering crowd as the feed cuts to break.[/font][/align]
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