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HPW 15: CHRISTMAS IN JULY #HPWXV[/align]
[align=center]LIVE FROM OHM NIGHTCLUB – LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA TUESDAY JULY 25TH, 2017 [/align]
EARLIER TODAY
As the scene opens on the sidewalk outside of OHM, the site of HPW:XV, there are two police officers standing next to head of HPW security Rex and Hudson Hughes, Hollywood Pro owner. They’re making small talk as the recently injured Hollywood Pro Champion, Samantha Tolson, walks up. She seems to be in good spirits as Hudson draws her attention to a folder of papers and slides a couple of evidence sheets out. He explains that what the LAPD have found isn’t exactly set in stone, but as far as finding the identity of her masked attacker three weeks ago, it’s the closest they’re going to come.
Suddenly screeching of car tires can be heard as a blue Subaru jumps the curb and makes it’s way towards the group as the Police grab Samantha Tolson and fall back Rex shoves Hudson out of the way and rolls across the hood of the car and up over the roof. Hudson screams out for Rex who lays on the sidewalk with blood leaking from his forehead and mouth. The police get on their radios and call in a hit and run as the Subaru backs up off of the curb and the passenger side window rolls down. It’s MONTANA SHANE!
She flips Hudson the double middle finger as DAKOTA SHANE leans over towards the window
“HAVE A GOOD SHOW!”, she belts out before the car takes off down the street and Hudson yells for a mother fucking ambulance.
RINGSIDE
The camera opens inside of OHM Nightclub in Los Angeles, CA. The fans are packed wall to wall, leaving minimal room around the ring for action. Neon lights scan the crowd as we go tight to Hudson Hughes who welcomes us to Hollywood Pro 15: Christmas in July!
He states that Rex has suffered minor injuries, but will not be back tonight. Hudson runs down the card and highlights the two championship matches for the night. He notes that because of the packed OHM he has chosen to take a birds eye view on the second level tonight to keep himself further away from the action without Rex there to maintain security before sending it to the ring
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[align=center] Felix Hartley vs. Melissa Reeves Melissa makes her way to the ring for her debut, but as she gets into the ring and awaits her opponent’s entrance Felix Hartley walks out to the crowd with a neck brace on. She gets a microphone and states that she has a totally legitimate doctor’s note stating that due to the Victory Drop Alpha from the last show that she will not be able to compete tonight, but she says that she has found someone who will compete for her.
Melissa is visibly annoyed as the capacity crowd chants “BULL-SHIT-BULL-SHIT” Felix says she doesn’t need their approval because there probably isn’t one doctor here in the audience. Dropping the mis she folds her arms and waits for the referee to call off the match
WINNER:NO CONTEST [/align]
Hudson notes that he has no clue what Felix Hartley is talking about and was not given any heads up to this. Felix then waves to the curtain as Matt Bellamy makes his way out and winks at Felix who flashes a fake smile of affection as Bellamy heads towards the ring. The smile soon turns into an eye roll as she blows a kiss to Melissa who has some unkind words for her as Bellamy slides into the ring
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[align=center] Matt Bellamy vs. Melissa Reeves The match starts with the usual feeling out between the two technical wrestlers. Bellamy gets the upperhand at first whipping Mel into the ropes and hitting a shoulder block sending her to the mat. Rebounding off the ropes again he misses a shoulder block as Mel hits the mat to evade it. Shaking off the fall Matt gets up and turns into hiptoss to knee drop combo as Mel goes for the pin but only gets 1.
Wasting no time Matt lifts his legs with a headscissors and rolls around the ring with the lock in tact. Mel reaches for the ropes with her feet and the hold is broken. Mel gives a nod to Matt acknowledging the work before the two of them tie up again. Mel stomps Matt’s foot mid tie up and hits quick leg kicks and forearm strikes sending him to one knee and vulnerable for a low dropkick. Matt ducks out of the way and makes his way to his feet to deliver his own dropkick to Mel and they both pause as Mel stands up and the fans applaud their effort.
Continuing the two of them trade off advantages in submissions and rest holds trying to wear one another down. Matt uses his size advantage to lift Mel and deliver a wheelbarrow bulldog but only gets a near fall. Mel recovers quickly with back to back arm drags and a snap suplex for a near fall of her own. Both of them visibly fatigued they meet in the middle of the ring for an exchange of forearms that starts slow and picks up to the point that neither of them show any pain and instead just react to their opponent with another strike before Mel hits a knee to the gut and floats over for a DDT
ONE
TWO
NO!
Matt kicks out as Mel checks to make sure it was only a two count. Lifting Matt to his feet she delivers more quick kicks to Bellamy trying to wear him down further before grabbing him around the waist and lifting him up for a belly to belly overhead suple- NO Bellamy lands on his feet and hops off of the second rope with a rebounding spinning wheel kick. They both get up quickly but as Mel staggers she’s met with a ROUNDHOUSE kick straight to her jaw that sends her down to the mat.
Bellamy looks up to the top turnbuckle then to the fans nodding his head as they cheer him on. He slowly makes his way to the corner and eventually to the top rope before jumping off with the 450 SPLA- OMG Mel kips up to her feet and catches him on the descent hitting the ‘FACIAL DECONSTRUCTOR’ codebreaker.
“HO-LY-SHIT-HO-LY-SHIT”
The fans break out in another chant for this fast paced opener as Mel crawls over to Bellamy
ONE
TWO
THREE!
WINNER:MELISSA REEVES [/align]
Mel has her hand raised as she calls for a microphone from Belle at ringside. She thanks the fans for their reaction and tells them to stay this hot for the entirety of the show. Mel goes on to tell the fans, and especially Hudson, that she came to Hollywood because as a leading lady in movies she’s used to climbing the the ladder of success into the brightest lights and that tonight was step one. Whether it was Felix, or Bellamy, it doesn’t matter because she came to Hollywood Pro with one goal in mind. It’s the HPW Championship or bust, regardless of who holds the title.
BACKSTAGE
Backstage in the VIP area of OHM Eryn has set up her own office right next to the bar. She’s sipping a cocktail from a tall glass as Trevor Buckley walks up. He introduces himself and she says she knows who he is and both herself and Hudson were impressed by what Trevor did last week. Trevor thanks her, but quickly reminds her that what he said on twitter is true. It doesn’t matter who or what they throw in front of him because he wants a damn title shot. Eryn reiterated that Hudson already explained to him that he will get his title shot if he just stays the path and keeps doing what they were all impressed by.
Buckley says if they were impressed by last week then they’ll have no choice but to give him a title shot after he sends Kisuke home BLAZINGLY fast.
BACKSTAGE Samantha Tolson sits on a chair inside the women’s locker room, somewhere backstage at the nightclub where there big event tonight is being hosted. The chair is turned around backward, and Samantha is dressed already as she sits. The large, black brace running down her left leg from mid-thigh to just below her calf sticks out like a sore thumb, and the HPW Undisputed Championship is in her hands as she leans over the back of the chair.
“So let’s take a little inventory of things lately, shall we?”
“Fourth of July, some motherfucker decides it’d be a fucking grand idea to go all fucking Jeff Gillooly on my and club me in the left knee while I’m outside with the rest of the HPW roster, watching the fireworks show that Hudson popped for.”
“Yeah, it hurt, but not so bad. So, I come to LA the following week, and face Dylan Styles. Fucker tries to rip my fucking knee off my body. He beats me. Decides he wants his title match he thought he earned right then. And yeah, Finch Maruta coming down to the ring helped me retain this belt in my hands. I won’t lie about it. But the bottom line is, I survived the night as champion.”
“But an MRI revealed some strains in the MCL and ACL in my left knee. So, I’m left with a decision. Do I take time off and heal up, or do I fight?”
“I chose fight.”
“So I came back out to LA last week, ready for the six-man elimination match. I don’t need to rehash everything that happened in that match, but Daniel Corvin got me into that single leg crab, and what did I do?”
“I passed out rather than tap out.”
“And in the process of letting my pride take over, undid any good that was done the week prior by resting and healing up. So I’ve spent another week, most of it having to sit on my ass again, nervous as fuck about another MRI I had to have done yesterday just to make sure I was physically able to compete tonight, and defend this title against Corvin.”
“Well, you can see how that went. I’m here. I’m dressed, and yeah, I’ve got this big fucking brace on my leg again.”
“Is this thing a target? Fuck yes it is.”
“But there’s a lesson for you in all this, Daniel. One you’d best learn, and learn quickly.”
“Between you and Styles, the last two weeks have seen you pieces of shit try and do your dead level best to end my career. Yet, I’m still here, still ready and willing to fight to keep this belt around my waist.”
“Am I a hundred percent? Nope.”
“Is the eighty or eighty-five percent I’m probably at good enough tonight?”
“You better fucking believe it will be. Because two things are going to happen tonight out there in that ring, Daniel.”
“One, I’m going to kick your ass and retain the HPW Undisputed Championship. The same title that I won by, ironically enough, beating you to win.”
“The other?”
“Motherfucker, by the end of the night, I guarantee you one thing.”
“You’re going to feel my fucking pain.”
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[align=center] Trevor Buckley vs. Blazing KISUKE
The crowd gave a standing ovation for Blazing KISUKE as he made his grand entrance, but as he struck his signature heaven pointing pose in the middle of the ring Trevor’s music ripped over the speakers in an unwelcoming manner that would set the tone for the entirety of the match.
Trevor refused to respect KISUKE during their back and forth elbow collar tie ups. Trevor would work KISUKE to the ropes and before allowing him to break clean would slap his chest. Kisuke stayed calm and even flashed a golden smile to Trevor that sent him into a rage charging KISUKE only to be met with back to back forearms that had the crowd ‘OOOOH’ in unison. A staggered Trevor was then hit with a roundhouse back kick clean to his jaw. Trevor falls facefirst and is rolled over and pinned
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TWO
NO
Trevor kicks out at the last second, that one kick appearing to have done a decent amount of damage. Trevor barely has time to get to his knee and shake off the cobwebs before he’s hit with a barrage of strong kicks to the chest that begin to leave welts. The crowd counts along as KISUKE delivers his tenth kick. Trevor falls face first again as KISUKE flashes a smile to the fans waiting for Trevor to use the ropes to get up. Stalking him he points to the heavens again and runs over to the top turnbuckle as Trevor gets to his feet he leaps off with the ‘ROOTS OF THE KING’ top rope diving ki- NO! Trevor ducks it and KISUKE crashes to the mat. Standing Shooting Star Press from Trevor!
ONE
TWO
NO!
Trevor pounds the mat and now he stalks KISUKE as he stands up creating distance between the two Trevor sprints across the ring and hits a huge paused dropkick sending KISUKE crashing into the chest first and as wasting no time grabs him and hits a huge German Suple- Nope! Kisuke lands on his feet and hits his ‘DESTINYS PLAY’ pele kick. He covers Trevor
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TWO
NO Trevor was close enough to the ropes to barely get his foot on the bottom rope. KISUKE smiles at the referee then beckons for Buckley to get up before picking him up and rotating in the middle of the ring for his blue thunder bomb ‘WHEN THE MAN COMES AROUND’
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TWO
NO! Trevor kicks out again. KISUKE’s is still all smiles and shakes his head in disbelief looking at Trevor on the mat who is crawling to the ropes. KISUKE picks him up wrapping his arms around his waist before spinning him out and hitting the ‘’BLAZING ELB-NO!’ Trevor counters it into a spinning enzigurri as KISUKE lands leaned over the middle rope. With what little energy Trevor has left he rebounds off the ropes and charges KISUKE grabbing a hold of the ropes and swinging his legs connecting with the west coast pop.
Trevor catches a second wind and climbs to the middle rope catching his breath and signalling that this is the end as KISUKE gets to his feet he leaps off with the ‘BUCKLEY SPECIAL’ red eye BUT GETS CAUGHT ON THE WAY DOWN down to the mat as KISUKE locks in the ‘SKULL LOCK’ gogoplatta!
Hudson is in disbelief as for the second match in a row his two youngest stars made mistakes off the top rope. Trevor struggles and reaches out for the ropes, the referee tries to signal for the bell bur Trevor grabs him and pulls him to the mat. He rolls trying to break the hold and even efforts to pick him up off the mat but finally he collapses as his face turns dark red and the referee FINALLY signals for the bell
WINNER:BLAZING KISUKE [/align]
Immediately KISUKE lets go of the hold as the fans give the two a standing ovation. KISUKE strikes his victory pose mid ring as the referee tends to Trevor while he wakes up and wonders what happened and we go to the back
BACKSTAGE
Eric and Lyra Donavan walk into one of the back rooms at OHM where they see Hammerstein and Wulf laughing after having shared a joke between the two. They immediately stand up and give a head nod to The Dragon Clan. Eric holds his hands up and tells them not to worry because they're just here to make sure if they're cool after having worked well together last week.
Hammer and Wulf look at each other and shrug before telling Eric that everything is okay on their side and the past is the past. Tonight they just need to show Hollywood Pro and all of the teams in Las Vegas that when it comes to tag teams the best two are standing in this room.
Eric and Lyra nod extending their hands before wishing them the best of luck. Hammerstein pats Eric on the back in a friendly manner, “May the best team win” Before The Dragon Clan can leave Wulf asks them if they want one of their inflatable WulfHammers and Lyra kindly declines. As the two of them exit the room Eric looks at Lyra and questions “What is a Wolf Hammer?”
RINGSIDE
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[align=center] NO DQ 2ON1 Duff Briggs & Kenny Sex vs. Norman Blaecleah
As Duff and Kenny Sex were making their way towards the ring they took time to go around the barricade and slap the hands of the fans but as they turned the corner Kenny’s hand was grabbed and pulled towards the barricade before having his head smacked against the barricade. He staggered a bit before a lead pipe connects with his forehead immediately busting him open. Duff sees this and rushes towards Kenny before being met with the same lead pipe to the back of her head. It’s Norman Blaecleah!
He hops over the barrier and repeatedly delivers vicious shots with the lead pipe to each of his opponents before dropping the pipe and standing over Kenny driving his clenched fist into his forehead further spreading his wound. Norman looks at the blood on his taped fists and punches himself with it a couple of times in the jaw as the fans begin to boo and throw debris at Norman. He holds his arms out and begins to laugh as he is hit over and over with everything from garbage to half full drinks.
Duff begins to stir as Norman grabs her by the hair before lifting her up and slamming her down on the apron of the ring with a massive spinebuster. Duff cries out in pain holding her back as referees and security make their way down to the ring. Hudson yells that this would have been stopped if Rex hadn’t been taken out earlier in the night by the Shane sisters.
Norman begins throwing punches and forearms at the members of Hollywood Pro security and the numerous referees. Having taken them out he picks up a bloodied Kenny up and walks him over the ringside steps where he lifts him up hooking his arms and driving him into the steps with his ‘UNENLIGHTENED’ package piledriver. The sick thud nearly echoes throughout the OHM Nightclub as the fans have fallen silent at this massacre. He begins to laugh again maniacally as he walks over towards Duff who is being tended to by the security staff and referees before picking up his lead pipe and hopping over the barricade before disappearing into the crowd.
Kenny is sat up by the referees before he pushes them away and screams Norman’s name through his crimson mask.
WINNER: NO CONTEST [/align]
BACKSTAGE
Melissa Reeves is talking with Lizzie Jones backstage, Lizzie’s face is void of emotion as she looks straight ahead and Hollywood Pro Champion Samantha Tolson walks in.
Sam congratulates Mel on her victory as the two embrace in a short hug, she said she didn’t expect to see her back here and came to wish Lizzie good luck which is received with half of a smile as she remains focused. Sam says that while Mel is here she just wanted to say that if she does make her way through the Hollywood Pro roster that it would be a breath of fresh air to wrestle someone honorable in defense of her Championship.
Melissa smiles and tells Sam, it’s not IF but WHEN. Because regardless of who holds that championship she’ll be in the ring across from them sooner than later. Breaking the tension Liz turns from focused and grabs the two of them in a hug. She tells them that all of that is great, but she has to go win the Television Championship and Sam needs to get ready for her match. She leaves the room with Sam as Melissa wishes both of them the best of luck.
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[align=center] HPW TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP Lizzie Jones vs. Rachel Redding ©
During introductions Belle was introducing the challenger Lizzie Jones as Rachel blind sides her with a forearm across the back and the referee signals for the start of the match. Rachel continues the beatdown on Liz forcing her into the corner and following it with a barrage of kicks and forearms, finally driving her to the bottom turnbuckle with a shoulder block and driving her foot into Liz’s foot for a choke and letting go before the referee’s five count. Rachel holds her arms up to the crowd and is met with boos, she flips her hair to them before heading back towards Liz who slides out of the corner while simultaneously grabbing Rachel and dragging her into the ringpost head first.
Liz buys herself time to recover as Rachel uses the ropes to get to her feet. The two meet in the middle of the ring as Liz swings a slap towards Rachel that lands with a loud SMACK. Rachel is appalled and holds her cheek shoving Liz only to get met with another loud slap. This sets Rachel off as she returns with a slap of her own and a kick to the midsection following it up with a ‘SNAP DDT’ mid ring.
She covers but only gets a two count before locking in a front facelock on Liz who kicks her feet in protest trying to break the hold then rolls over and bridges as the referee slides into position counting a near fall for Liz forcing Rachel to break the hold and immediately come after Liz with a knee but it’s caught and thrown as Liz hits an elbow to Rachel’s mid section and hops to her feet grabbing Rachel’s head under her arms and walking the both of them to the corner where she pushes off using momentum to plant Rachel with a modified tornado ddt.
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TWO
NO! Rachel kicks out and sits up as Liz runs off of the ropes and hits a front dropkick to the face of Rachel sending her rolling towards the ropes trying to escape the attack. Liz catches Rachel as she gets one foot out and begins throwing downward knees to the shoulder area of Rachel before she can escape as the referee breaks the hold. Rachel evades Liz walking around the ring outside as she realizes Liz is giving chase and slides back in giving her the angled momentum as Liz slides in and meets her with a stiff kick to the side of her head that the crowd reacts loudly to.
Once again Rachel taunts the crowd giving herself a round of applause as Liz holds her face on the mat before looking up and seeing that her nose, which has been bloodied weeks earlier, has been busted back open. The toe of Rachel’s boot caught the side of her nose and as she realizes this Liz is irate. She pounds the mat and takes off after Rachel, who is still celebrating her kick. Liz hits Rachel with rights and lefts, escalating the shots to elbows eventually busting the lip of Rachel open. Liz shows fatigue as she if forced to breathe from her mouth and stops as Rachel runs her hand over her lip and sees that she’s been busted open as well. Liz smiles and Rachel nods her head in an ‘okay lets do this then, bitch’ kind of way.
Liz now recovered meets Rachel nose to nose in the middle of the ring as they talk trash to one another and Liz points to her personal friends in attendance and Rachel does the same. Suddenly the two of them run towards opposite sides of the ring and meet in the middle with double forearms. Neither one of them budge even with the huge impact, Liz demands they do it again and as they do they are met with the same result.
Now Rachel holds her finger up saying one more time. The two of them rebound off of the ropes and head towards each other except last second Rachel delivers a front dropkick to the knee of Liz sending her crashing face down into the mat. Liz holds her face as the blood flows as Rachel smiles towards the crowd with a shrug and goes to the top rope, where Hudson notes he will eat his fucking suit jacket if this is how another match ends, and as Liz gets to one knee Rachel hops off with a double stomp to the back of Liz’s head sending her face first once again into the mat. Rachel dusts the dirt off of her shoulder before rolling Liz over
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TWO
THR-NO! Liz gets a shoulder up! Rachel didn’t hook the leg. Visibly annoyed Rachel bends over to pick Liz up and gets caught and flipped over with a modified arm drag as Liz emerges with the advantage and locks in the ‘TAP, BITCH!” fujiawara arm bar!
Rachel is in the middle of the ring and is trying to slide towards the ropes as the fans chant ‘TAP-BITCH-TAP-BITCH-TAP-BITCH’
Liz screams out with the armbar locked in deep and as Rachel gets closer towards the ropes as Liz tries to adjust and drag her back towards the middle of the ring giving Rachel just enough space to try and roll Liz up but instead rolls her into the referee who falls down momentarily and distracts Liz enough for Rachel to reach up with her other arm and grab the nose of Liz and clench her fist around it. Liz pushes her off and tries to escape to the other side of the ring but Rachel charges from behind her and takes advantage of the cheap grab to hit the ropes near Liz and jump off connecting with the ‘CATEGORY ONE’ rebound knee!
Liz falls back as Rachel hooks the leg
ONE
TWO
THREEE!!!
WINNER & STILL HPW TV CHAMP: RACHEL REDDING [/align]
Rachel slides out of the ring immediately as Lizzie Jones holds her nose and the blood pouring from it, once again. She stares Rachel down who is handed the title on the outside by the referee as she points to her head and tells Liz she’s just smarter than her.
BACKSTAGE
We come backstage to see Assistant Hollywood Pro General Manager Eryn in the VIP section of the bar where she has made her office. She’s standing and talking to the bartender as the sound of two men clearing their throat is heard. She turns around to see Daniel Corvin and his father standing in front of her. They ask her if an Assistant GM should really be drinking during the big event. She tells them, through slurred words, if they had heard about one of their co-workers getting hit by a car then they would probably try to take the edge off as well.
She puts the drink down at the bar and stares at the two of them as they laugh at her. Eryn says that they must not be laughing at her, but they say they definitely are. Eryn then begins laughing out loud, even snorting, and when the two men ask her what’s so funny she tells them that she’s just decided that she’s going to ban ‘Danny’s Daddy’ from ringside during the title match tonight.
Daniel bites his tongue and nearly cocks back to hit her, but says it will be satisfying when he wins the championship tonight and sees her at the after party. If she makes it that long. The two men leave as Eryn turns around to pick up her drink, but it’s not the one she had previously had. She stares at it then back to the bartender who tells her two guys bought it for her and they were right th- well they were gone. But they slid it up to her as she was talking and didn’t want to interrupt. Eryn shrugs and says ‘Christmas in July babay!’
[align=center]CHAMPIONSHIP WRESTLING COALITION PRESENTS SIN CITY SHOWDOWN JULY 29TH - FROM THE T-MOBILE ARENA IN LAS VEGAS, NEVADA[/align]
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[align=center] The Dragon Clan vs. WulfHammer
Lyra and Hammerstein start the match and Lyra uses her speed and high fly acrobatics to try and fight off Hammerstein. She put together a quick roundhouse bulldog combo for a near fall as Hammerstein dove towards the ropes and tagged in Wulf before she could further capitalize.
Wulf and Lyra wowed the crowd exchanging arm drags to one another and even hitting simultaneous dropkicks to a stalemate at one point. Lyra also sent Wulf off the ropes as be rebounded mid air with an Asai Moonsault counter but was stuck immediately with a dropkick to his midsection for a near fall. Eric applauded his wife as she smiled and winked back showing that she can go with the best of them.
Wulf and Lyra would tie up again with Wulf this time getting the best of the exchange when Lyra went for another quick roundhouse hoping to duplicate her success but instead found herself in the unfortnaute position of being on the receiving end of three rolling german suplexes. The third suplex left her too close for Wulf to take an advantage as Eric would be able to reach out and tag himself in. Wulf, unaware, was ran over by a massive ‘IRISH LARIAT’ from the power of the Dragon Clan. Trying to recover, Wulf was laid out again by Eric, but this time it was a spinebuster mid ring
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NO
Hammer would break up the pin before going back to his corner. Eric would use his power to dominate Wulf for the middle of the match and even catching Wulf during his comeback to hit three consecutive Dragon Suplexes he calls the ‘THREE HEADED DRAGON’, avenging the three german suplexes his wife received earlier only getting a near fall. Wulf counters an irish whip attempt into the corner of the Dragon Clan with a springboard hurracarrana to Eric as he efforts to make the hot tag to Hammerstein who pushes for the fans to clap him along slapping the top of the ring post. Wulf dives and gets the tag as Hammerstein comes in with a full head of steam and hits an uncharacteristic cross body to Eric taking him down before pinning him in the corner and delivering the ‘WHY? WHY NOT’ corner overhand slap chops to the chest of Eric. Hammer takes a couple steps back and Eric’s face turns to anger as he charges to the middle of the ring.
Hammerstein holds his hands up as the crowd yells ‘STOP’ along with him as he delivers the ‘STOP HAMMERTI- NO! Eric swats the eye poke set up away and delivers the ‘DRAGON FANG’ superkick before tagging in a well rested Lyra. Hammerstein never went down he’s staggering around the middle of the ring and directly into ‘SOUL OF VENGEANCE’ Devil’s lock DDT.
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TWO
Wulf is in the rin-
THREEE!!
Wulf was a step short breaking up the pinfall as the referee calls for the bell and The Dragon Clan advance to Las Vegas to compete for the Number One Contendership to the CWC tag team titles.
WINNER:THE DRAGON CLAN [/align]
BACKSTAGE
Backstage Finch is throwing punches at the brick wall and each one hits with a sickening thud. He turns to the camera to say that Dylan has been nothing more than an annoying fly buzzing around his head for the past months. Costing him a his CWC US title, and then showing up during his rematch. Finally all of that is over as he finally swats the fly.
A quick switch of the camera shows Dylan Styles looking at himself in the mirror. He says he hasn’t gotten the respect a leading man in Hollywood deserves and the reason he costed Finch his US title is because he isn’t star material. He looks like a wet dog and isn’t tall enough to ride a rollercoaster. He goes on to say if anyone should be representing Hollywood Pro in the CWC it should be him, so tonight he will show the world why he is the leading man as he stars in ‘Locked Up Hollywood’ and there’s no room for a supporting role.
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[align=center] CAGE MATCH Dylan Styles vs. Finch Maruta
As the two men entered the cage Finch stared across the ring to Dylan who returned his stare with a pearly white smile. The bell rang and the two men ran towards each other in the middle of the ring and began throwing punches back and forth, neither one of them getting the upperhand. Finch then transitioned into kicks and forearms and Dylan followed, but the speed of Finch’s strikes eventually left him throwing two to one in exchange and Dylan shoved Finch away giving himself a brief moment to catch this breath, but soon the two men began throwing punches once again but this time their off hand was around the other’s head leaving zero chance of a missed fist.
The fans begin chanting ‘FUCK-HIM-UP-FUCK-HIM-UP-FUCK-HIM-UP”
A sentiment either man could really take to support them, but the fans chants didn’t matter as they refused to slow down. Dylan delivered a kick to the groin area of Finch who fell to a knee and gave Dylan a break allowing him to lean against the ropes as Finch was down to one knee, but soon the pain on Finch’s face disappeared and he used his fist to knock on his own groin area showing Dylan he has a cup on and he was faking it. Dylan’s face turns to panic as Finch charges at him again and throws body blows to the ribcage of Dylan refusing to give him an inch of separation before Dylan falls to one knee in the corner.
Finch backs up and holds his arms to his side pumping up the crowd as they shower him in cheers, he lets out a war cry scream before charging back in towards Dylan and leaving his feet with a crossbo- OH NO! Dylan ducks and Finch is sent body first into the cage. He falls between the ropes and the cage as Dylan holds his stomach in pain but manages to laugh through it. Making his way back towards finch he lifts him up with Finch facing the cage and wraps his arms around the top rope behind him then pulls the top rope back using it as a slingshot to send Finch face first into the cage. Dylan refuses to let Finch fall and repeats the slingshot sending him face first again into the cage before cockily climbing the ropes beside him and using them to make his way up the cage
He makes it about half way before Finch uses the ropes as well, except he’s resting his back against the cage and positions himself under Dylan perfectly before pulling both of his legs out at the same time allowing him to fall directly onto his shoulders as they both then plummet to the ring below and Finch hits a SITOUT POWERBOMB from the top rope!
‘HO-LY-SHIT-HO-LY-SHIT’
The easily pleased fans inside of OHM were on their feet with their phones out ready for Finch to do that. Both men lay inside the ring for a brief moment before making their way towards opposite sides of the ropes and to their feet. Finch makes his way towards Dylan and throws more punches towards the worn down rib cage. Dylan takes each shot with a wince in pain before shoving Finch away and trying to buy himself some time, or we thought, as he let Finch go after him him and get caught with a PELE KICK that has Finch staggering into the corner.
Dylan runs towards the corner and uses the ropes to hit a step-up enzigurri on Finch as he falls to the middle of the ring and Dylan smile looking up towards the top of the cage and begins climbing. Slowly but surely Dylan has his hands on the top of the cage BUT HERE COMES FINCH. He’s half way up the cage as well and is throwing punches and grabbing at the boots of Dylan causing him to slip and fall, but he lands on the top rope next to Finch. The two of them exchange punches and sway from their position nearly falling a couple of times. Dylan throws a haymaker but misses a quick Finch who uses the ropes to get air and then pushes off of the cage to deliver a ‘SUPERMAN PUNCH’ !!
They both plummet to the mat below, Dylan looking to be out cold. Finch trying to recover from the fall just so he can make his way to the the cage again. Finch instead calls for the cage door to be opened knowing it may be his best chance. He crawls to the door and half of his body makes it out before a recovered Dylan drags him back in by his foot. Finch hops to stand on his other foot and Dylan tosses it aside spinning Finch and picking him up over his shoulder looking for the ‘PAYCHECK’ but Finch causes him to lose his balance as he tries to fight it off using elbows and knees. Dylan staggers into the ropes where Finch holds onto the cage and kicks Dylan away. Realizing he won’t make it to the top before Dylan can get back over towards him he takes a deep breath and runs up the cage wall using just his feet PUSHING OFF into a ‘SPRINGBOARD MOONSAULT INVERTED DDT’
The two men lay in the middle of the ring again as Finch points towards the door. He army crawls on his forearms and uses what’s left of his energy to make it through the door and fall to the floor.
WINNER:FINCH MARUTA [/align]
Finch lays on the outside of the ring with his hand in the air repeatedly saying ‘it’s over, it’s over’ to himself with his eyes closed and a big smile on his face.
BACKSTAGE
A tight camera shot on the face of Assistant General Manager Eryn shows that she’s asleep. Her eyes closed, and even a bit of drool slipping from between her lips. As the shot widens we see her hands suspended in the air as she travels over floor tile. The sound of a door opening is heard as she is dropped on the outside patio of OHM by two people dressed in all black. As the two people come into the camera shot they look at a cell phone and see the cover photo is her in lingerie, confirming it’s hers. The one person throws the phone off of the patio and into the bushes as the two men walk back through the doors and fist bump.
RINGSIDE
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[align=center] MAIN EVENT HPW CHAMPIONSHIP Daniel Corvin vs. Samantha Tolson ©
FINALLY the main event is on!
The introductions went off fine and the two competitors stare across from each other in the ring as the bell sounds. Daniel is on all fours in a ‘college shoot’ style trying to reach out for Sam’s leg over and over again but she evades it each time by inches. Sam tries to get down to his level but is soon met with a shoulder block from the much larger Daniel Corvin. He shakes his head as if to say he can’t believe she fell for it. He picks her up and drops her back down with a snapmere low back dropkick combination
ONE
NO! Sam kicked out and Daniel shrugged with a smile on his face and looked down at his wrist pretending like there was a watch there. He tells Sam it’s only a matter of time sweetheart. This is met with pursed lips and a pissed off head nod by Tolson who stands up and ties up with Daniel, which is only held briefly as he throws her across the ring and into the corner before slapping his hands together and telling her ‘too easy’. She charges back out and feints a forearm before slipping under Dan’s legs and rolls him up
ONE
TWO
NO! Corvin is pissed and heads directly for Sam as he kicks out delivering a massive big boot that sends her rolling from the ring. He follows her out as the referee beckons to them to get back in the ring. Corvin grabs Sam by the hair and whips her into the barricade before spinning around and doing the same thing to the other side. Her knee bouncing off the barricade twice causes her to grab at it and give away that it’s bothering her.
Corvin smiles and picks Sam up in an inverted atomic drop but instead runs her knee first into the ring post on the outside as the referees count reaches five, but is broken up by Corvin rolling in and back out. Corvin then locks in the single leg crab on the outside and Tolson screams out in pain reaching for anything to make it stop, but the refeee’s count is the only thing that can. Corvin picks her up and rolls her into the ring as she clutches at her knee and he hooks the leg.
ONE
TWO
NO!
Sam gets the shoulder up as Corvin gets to his feet and drags her over to the rope placing her leg on the bottom rope. He launches himself in the air and lands with a stomp directly onto the bad knee. He makes sure to flash a smile to Sam’s wife at ringside when he does as Sam rolls around the ring in pain. She shoves the referee away who tries to check on her as Corvin stands over her and mocks her loudly. Telling her she’s going to lose in front of all of her loved ones and she’ll never be able to show her face in Hollywood Pro again. Sam slaps Corvin across the face, angering him and he stomps down on her knee again and mocks her. He picks Sam up and whips her into the ring post but her knee gives out halfway there and she falls to the mat. Corvin tells the referee to stop the match and as the referee walks over towards Belle Sam grabs the leg of his pants and shakes her head.
Corvin rolls his eyes and grabs Sam by the leg dragging her into the middle of the ring before dragging his thumb across his throat and locking in the single leg cra- WAIT Tolson kicks him away and into the corner. A frustrated Corvin comes back after Sam who slides to the side and hits a drop toe hold to Corvin before using the ropes to stand up quickly. She slaps her knee to wake it up and hits a standing moonsault!
ONE
TWO
NO!
Dan throws Sam off of him and gets to his feet going after Tolson in a constant predatory nature, but she gets to her feet as well and hits a front dropkick sending Corvin to his knees, Sam follows it up with machinegun fast knife edge chops to the chest of Corvin before grabbing his head and planting him with a snap ddt, rolling him over and hooking the leg
ONE
TWO
NO!
Dan kicks out again! Getting to their feet Sam strikes first with kicks, but only from one side because of her bad knee. Unfortunately these kicks were nothing but a nuisance to Dan who picked her up and drove her into the corner with a shoulder thrust. Dan then held onto the ropes and delivered multiple shoulder thrusts making sure that Sam was dazed. He looked at Sam and told her it’s time to go home now, bitch then spun around hitting a spinning back fi- SHE DUCKED IT!
Sam ducked it and Dan’s forearm hit the ring post, he tried to shake it off but Sam has a hold of it and hits a Japanese arm drag as he winces and tries to reach out and stop her but she turns it behind him with a wrist lock and with her off hand throws downward elbows to his forearm reminiscent of the way Daniel did to her knee last week.
Corvin hits a back elbow and breaks the hold and gets separation into the opposite corner of where Sam is. She’s still trying to shake off the elbow, apparently seeing stars by the way she is blinking. Corvin, once again, drags his thumb across his throat as the crowd boos and he charges across the ring hitting a spea- wait SAM HELD ON!?!
SHE HELD ON!!!
She’s got ahold of his forearm and has it lodged behind his back in a kimura style submission. She’s got it cranked and locks her legs around the waist of Corvin and the crowd is on their feet screaming, it’s nearly deafening as the words of Hudson telling us it’s deafening can hardly be heard.
Corvin is up to one knee and trying to reach out for the ropes, anything to break the submission as he gets to his feet and runs into the corner sandwiching Sam between the ringpost and him. Her legs drop from his waist, but only for a moment as she uses the corner to push off into the middle of the ring and locks her legs again in a figure four AND CORVIN FALLS TO HIS BACK!!
HE HAS NOWHERE TO GO!!
CORVIN TAPS!! CORVIN TAPS!!
WINNER:SAMANTHA TOLSON [/align]
Confetti falls from the ceiling as Hudson exclaims ‘Tolson deserves this moment’. She hobbles to the referee as he hands her the HPW Championship and she hoists it above her head to a standing ovation at OHM Nightclub. Sam’s eyes well up with tears as she can’t help but be happy that she’s overcome all of the obstacles her injury has put in front of her. Making her way over towards the side of the ring where her wife Maggie sits with other close friends she blows Maggie a kiss and kisses the HPW Championship. Maggie has tears in her eyes and tells her she loves her. Sam turns back towards the fans and leans up against the rope- WAIT
THE LIGHTS GO OUT - - - - - - - - They come back on and standing in front of her in the ring is a man dressed in all black. Sam’s celebratory tears of happiness disappear as she throws the championship on her shoulder and hobbles towards the middle of the ring. The look on her face sours as she tells the masked figure that she’s still champion regardless of what he’s done. The masked man tilts his head to the side as Samantha demands to know who he or she is. The masked man shrugs as Tolson SLAPS the masked person across the face.
Hudson is on the commentary headset and demands that security get down to the ring right now for the sake of this fucking company.
THE LIGHTS GO BACK OUT
Hudson pleads with whoever it is not for anything to happen to Tolson, she’s fought so god damn hard and again he pleads that security get to the damn ring. The house lights turn back on and THERES TWO MORE MASKED INDIVIDUALS. It take’s Sam a moment to notice but as she does her soured face turns to one of worry. She drops her title and backs away from the three individu- DOUBLE SUPERKICK!
Tolson goes down in a heap. Hudson cries out that it must be the god damn Parker Brothers and if it is to help him god he will burn Seattle down to the fucking ground. The third masked individual picks Tolson up and points over towards her friends and family before delivering an INVERTED SNAPMERE DRIVER!!
‘Oh my god’ Hudson sadly mumbles into the microphone as the three individuals stand beside each other in the middle of the ring, each one putting one fist in front of them and using the other hand to rip off their masks. The fans ERUPT in a divided reaction as BRYAN WILLIAMS, BETHANY DRIVER, AND …. BRYAN LAUGHLIN!?! Stand in the middle of the ring staring into the camera.
Williams breaks away from the group before walking over towards Tolson and getting down to his chest with his face directly over the HPW title using it as a mirror. The camera catches him wink at himself as the show ends.
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