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| September 8th, 2012; Resurgence Results | |
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The lights drop to black and the sound system is overtaken by heavy guitar. The words, "Since the dawn of time, only the strong have survived. I will not be forgotten," are spoken to the crowd. "Welcome to the pride!" is shouted out and strobe lights begin to flash. Kaylyn Flyn appears, confidently strutting down the ramp towards the ring, taking her time as the sound of the guitar solo blares through the arena. She then picks up her pace before sliding under the first rope into the ring and begins to strut around, staring out at the crowd all around her as the song chants "Hey ey ey yeah!" Pausing for a second at the nearest turnbuckle, she times herself with the song. "Welcome to the pride!" is shouted yet again, and Kaylyn pulls herself up, throwing her arms in the air. Dropping back down, she begins to enthusiastically gesture for her opponent in such a way that can only be construed as her saying, "Come get me!" The chorus playing, "I will not be forgotten, this it my time to shine! I've got the scars to prove it, only the strong survive! I'm not afraid of dying, everyone has their time! I've never favored weakness, welcome to the pride!" She shifts from foot to foot, jumping in place as she gets ready for the fight. As Kaylyn is ready in the ring, Cammy Carnage walks through the curtains. She scans the crowd and the lights dim to near darkness. :Cammy Carnage: If you're 555, then he's? The crowd chant, 666! :Cammy Carnage: If you're 555, then he's? 666! :Cammy Carnage: If you're 555, then he's? 666! 8 7 6 6 6 5 4 3 2 1 YEAH Reaper walks through the curtain and scans the sea of maggots. He begins his walk down the ramp. I'm a pop star threat and I'm not dead yet got a super dread bet with an angel drug head like a dead beat winner, I wanna be a sinner an idolized bang for the industry killer a hideous man that you don't understand throw a suicide party and I'm guaranteed to fuckin snap it evilsonic, it's pornoholic breakdowns, obscenities, its all i wanna be. He slaps a few high fives as he walks calmly to the ring. He climbs up the outside of the near turnbuckle. If you're 555, then I'm 666 If you're 555, then I'm 666 He points to the crowd. Well if you're 555 He points to himself. Then I'm 666 (whats it like to be a heretic?) If you're 555 then I'm 666 (whats it like to be a heretic?) He hops into the ring and walks to one of the eight corners. He throws up the devil horns with both hands and then returns to his relaxed position against the turnbuckle waiting for his the match to begin. Reborn Championship Tournament Match Singles Reaper vs. Kaylyn Flyn The bell rings to start the match and the competitors advance to the middle of the ring and lock up, both looking to get the initial strength advantage and overpower the other. Reaper, having the clear size and strength advantage gains control and backs Kaylyn into one of the turnbuckles. Before he can capitalize on anything, a man jumps the barricade at ringside and slides underneath the ropes and into the ring. Recognizing the man as a contracted wrestler, security do nothing to stop his advance but the referee tries to get in the way of him ruining the match. He takes no notice, however, and clocks the official with a strong right hand that puts him down and out instantly. With the referee taken care of, the man moves to the corner and grabs Reaper by the shoulders, hauling him off of his opponent and planting him with a hard punch that rocks him back a step. The shocked man reels a little and looks to retaliate but the intruder hits a strong kick to his midsection and then lifts him up and over with a suplex. Having recovered in the corner quickly enough, Kaylyn looks at the happenings going on in front of her and flies forward, looking to take the man down with a clothesline but he elevates her into the air with very little difficulty and leaves her to drop to the canvas from above his head height. Turning, the man - who the commentators have now announced as Lance Gideon - picks up Reaper by his hair and throws him against one of the ropes, drilling him with a powerslam when he comes back and then dropping an elbow on him while he's down. With a roar, he is back on his feet and turning his attention back to Kaylyn who is back up to a vertical base. She charges at him again and he sidesteps, sending her flying to the outside over the top rope. He watches Reaper closely as he starts to rise, keeping his eyes trained on him. Once the wrestler is standing on shaky legs, Lance flies towards him, sending him straight back down again with a superkick. Satisfied with making an impression, and leaving the crowd stunned, Gideon takes his leave, backing out towards the edge of the ring with a smirk. Climbing down to the mats at ringside, he raises his arms silently and retreats to the back, leaving the officials to rule the match as a no-contest. :Mick Crellin: Wow... What a way to kick off Reborn Wrestling! Reaper and Kaylyn Flyn barely got to touch each other before the latest signing, Lance Gideon, decided to show up and send a statement! :Stevie Howard: That dude looks scary. I don't blame security for not stopping him! :Mick Crellin: I guess this means they're both out of the Reborn Championship Tournament! The shot cuts back to Troy Gafgen standing by the food court. He is talking on his cell phone. He shuffles past some of the arena staff and tries to shush people. :Troy Gafgen: Yeah...that's great. I'm at the arena now... He turns his back to face the wall, as so not to get distracted by anyone. The camera shifts slightly to catch Reborn interviewer, Becky Benitez, rounding the corner and heading in Troy's direction. She slows down, smiling to herself and taps him on the shoulder from the side. Troy shifts over and his jaw drops. He quickly composes himself and goes back to his phone. :Troy Gafgen: I'll...I'll call you back. He hangs up and eyes Becky up and down. :Troy Gafgen: Wow...Becky! How are you? Smiling, he moves in for a hug. Becky smiles back as she accepts the embrace, wrapping her own arms around him. :Becky Benitez: I'm great! She nods her head, pulling back and tucking some hair behind her ear. :Becky Benitez: How are you? :Troy Gafgen: Well, I'm great now that I'm seeing you...beautiful as ever. Troy answers with a grin. His admiration for Becky has been brewing for years. He just never had the moxy to ask her out. She giggles softly, looking down for a short moment as her cheeks flush. :Becky Benitez: Oh, stop. She smiles, looking up at him again. :Becky Benitez: You're looking pretty good yourself, Mr. Gafgen. Troy takes the compliment in his stride. He'd just received a compliment from his dream girl...what should he do? He looks at her with a genuine smile. :Troy Gafgen: Thank you...so what are you doing here? For a second, he thinks it might a sign from God. :Becky Benitez: I'm working here. She says it proudly, almost bouncing in her excitement with a huge smile on her face. :Becky Benitez: Kam gave me a job as an interviewer so... I think we're gonna be seeing a lot more of each other... :Troy Gafgen: Is that a threat or a promise? He laughs, showing the question was a joke. :Troy Gafgen: So I hope you'll watch my match later tonight...first time going out there in a while. I'm actually a bit nervous. She offers him a reassuring smile. :Becky Benitez: I'm sure you'll do great, and I'll definitely be watching. For now, though... I gotta go get some stuff ready. I'll see you around? She gives him a sly little wink, patting him on the shoulder before walking off, leaving him smiling to himself. The intro from Army of Anyone's "Father Figure" plays for a few seconds before fading into a silence. The lights in the arena dim to a state of almost complete darkness as a growing echo takes over the sound system. A single blue strobe light pulsates with the vibrations, becoming stronger as the echo gets louder and as it reaches it's climax the house lights brighten slightly as Union Underground's "Natural High" kicks in. "SUCH A NATURAL HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGH" Kameron Chase throws back the curtain and makes his way out onto the staging area; a smug grin on his face as he glances around the arena through his Aviators while the blue spotlight shines down on him. "I'm not your saviour; no fuckin' lie, I'd kill myself to stay alive, Forget the future; regret the past, No present tense is gonna last. Naaaaaaaaaaatural (It's a natural) Hiiiiiiiiiiiigh (Such a natural), it's a..." Raising his shades up onto his head Kameron starts down the ramp towards the ring at a relatively slow pace, absently slapping the hands of a couple of fans. "Naaaaaaaaaaatural (It's a natural) Hiiiiiiiiiiiigh (Such a natural), it's a... Swimming in a sea of a jealous tide wont wash your hate away, Selling your soul for a piece of mind; can't buy yourself today, Ain't it funny how the power, the money, the consistency of the truth, Bleed today but laugh tomorrow in the burden of our youth." As the instrumental takes over, he hops up onto the apron on one knee. Holding onto the middle rope, he takes one last glance around the arena before getting to his feet and climbing into the ring through the ropes. Kameron rounds the announcer, making his way over to one of the corners "Swimming in a sea of a jealous tide won't wash your hate away (Such a natural high) Selling your soul for a piece of mind; can't buy yourself today (Such a natural high) Ain't it funny how the power, the money, the consistency of the truth (Such a natural high) Bleed today but laugh tomorrow in the burden of our youth (Such a natural high)." Standing on the middle rope in the corner, Kameron points a finger out at the crowd surrounding him, muttering inaudible words. He slaps his chest, nods his head and then jumps down from the turnbuckle, taking off his shades and handing them to the referee as he jumps up and down on the spot, ready for his match. "Adrenalize" by In This Moment begins playing. The arena lighting changes to a slight blue with it just before Erin Daniels pushing aside the curtain at the entrance to come out. Brown hair tied back into a ponytail, Daniels makes her way towards the ring in her attire of black tank top and pants, a blue stripe going down the side of each leg. At ringside, she reaches up to grab the middle rope, using it to springboard herself up, black knee-high boots finding their hold on the apron easily before slipping in between the top and middle rope. Inside the ring, both Kameron and Erin appear to be somewhat nervous about fighting each other, turning it off with the sound of the ring bell going off. The match starts off with a quick pace, fitting Erin's style perfectly as she keeps Kameron off balanced with a series of quick strikes to his head and body, mixing a kick from the side here and there. Kameron is playing her match and it will be a short match if he continues to do so. Erin runs to the ropes, coming back and aims to land a hard front kick. He easily pushes the kick to the side, lifting her up as if she weighs almost nothing before slamming her down with a spine buster. The momentum changed in his favor, he follows up with getting her in a dragon sleeper, keeping it synched in. Erin kicks out her legs, trying to wiggle herself loose from the hold, eventually landing a blind kick to Kameron's face. Lifting her body and legs bending up, her legs get wrapped around his head, causing him to let go of the hold. Her head free, Erin twists him over in a swinging leg scissors, getting him into a flowing pin position in the process but he kicks out at the last second. Kameron, the first to his feet, lands a knee to her stomach before she can react, following it up with a DDT. With Erin dazed on the mat, Kameron goes over to one of the eight turnbuckles around the ring, climbing it just as Erin is getting back to her feet. Whatever Kameron is going for, Erin never gives him the chance, catching his head as he comes off the turnbuckle towards her to drop down with him and drive his face into her bent knees. With a hit like that, the pin and resulting three count are academic. With the ring bell sounding, Erin's hand raised as the winner, she appears concerned about Kameron. Going to her knees, she starts slapping his face lightly to wake him up which he does after a few seconds. Giving him time to shake out the daze from the hit, Erin helps him up before getting out of the ring and heading backstage. :Mick Crellin: Nice show of showmanship from Erin Daniels there, helping Kameron Chase back to his feet but what an upset! The newcomer has knocked one of GEW's legends out of the Reborn Championship tournament! :Stevie Howard: I loooooooooove hot chicks who can fight! Rawr! Come over here, baby! :Mick Crellin: Stevie, she already left. The opening riff to "Let it Die" by Ozzy Osbourne echoes through the arena's speaker system as the lights dim. A few seconds pass before a golden light focuses on the top of the ramp. Standing there is a regal looking Sah'ta Thor who is wearing a white furred red satin kingly mantle with a matching crown (ala Lawler). In his right hand is a royal scepter studded with gems. The light takes on a reddish tinge as four women dressed in varying colored corsets come out from the back and surround him. As the the lyrics start up the group starts down the ramp as the women dance around him. Once at the ring Thor hands the crown and scepter to the woman before shrugging off the royal robes. Thor is now revealed to be standing in a pair of black jeans and a red t-shirt with a golden pattern of the Seven Deadly Sins with the words Sin Incarnate in white. He pulls off his shirt revealing his scarred toned muscular upper body. He turns and starts pacing in the ring as he awaits his opponent. The lights go down as "Crying Like A Bitch" begins to play. The crowd starts to cheer as Troy Gafgen makes his way out from behind the curtain. He raises both arms into the air and yells "It's GO TIME!" as he gazes out into the crowd. "Strut on by like a king. Telling everybody they know nothing. And long live what you thought you were. And time ain’t on your side anymore." Troy begins to walk down the ramp as he slaps some of the fans hands. He then turns to face the ring and he stops. He gives himself a couple of slaps to the head and chest before running and sliding right into the ring. "And so you tell me, I can't take my chances. But I told you one too many times and you were crying like a bitch! And you wonder why, no one can stand you. And there's no denying you were crying like a bitch…you were crying like a bitch!" Troy stands in the middle of the ring and soaks up the applause from the crowd. He walks over to the turnbuckle and tosses his arms up in the air, before hopping down off the turnbuckle and smirks. The lights dim and "Sexy and I Know It" by LMFAO hits the sound system and the crowd rise in anticipation of the newcomer, Hugh G. Rection. As strobes lights flash around the arena, the camera focuses on the entrance ramp but nobody emerges. The music stops and the lights come back on, leaving people in a state of confusion. The referee shrugs and leans over the ring ropes, speaking to Carly who then announces the match is now a singles match between Troy Gafgen and Sah'ta Thor, due to the failure to appear by the third person in the match. Reborn Championship Tournament Match Troy Gafgen vs. Sah'ta Thor Neither man looks too fazed at the sudden change from triple threat to singles; both perhaps realizing that it may benefit them as they know so much about each other having been in the ring together on numerous occasions. Wasting no time in getting the action started, Thor rushes at Troy and runs him down with a clothesline. He rebounds up instantly and Thor takes him down again in the same way... and again... and again. When Gafgen eventually decides to stay down, Thor hits one of the sets of ropes and comes back with a double knee drop but Troy rolls out of the way. Both back on their feet, they trade blows in the center of the ring until the bigger man gets the advantage. Backing Thor into a corner, Troy starts to choke him and then breaks on the referee's third count. He steps back with his arms raised and Thor powers out of the corner and blasts him with a flying forearm. He tries for a pin but Troy kicks out before two. Wanting to keep the momentum in his favor, Thor drags Troy up by his long hair and blasts him with a series of various strikes to his head and body, backing him up against the ropes. He whips Gafgen across the ring and looks for a back body drop but Troy counters with a hard kick to the face as Thor bends. He attempts to drop him with a DDT but Thor spins out of it and counters with one of his own, leaping into a pinfall position again but Troy lifts his shoulder after the two count. Thor gets back up and pulls Troy up again and the two men go back and forth with punches in the center of the ring. Troy switches it up and nails Thor with several hard forearm smashes to the face and then drills him with a strong STO. This time it's Troy trying for a cover and Thor kicks out on the count of two. Frustrated, Gafgen tries again for the pin, this time hooking a leg, but again Thor kicks out on two. Troy gets up and drags Thor up with him, nailing him with a hard knee to the gut before running forward and slamming him shoulder-first into a middle turnbuckle. Rolling back, he scoops Thor up in a schoolboy pin but again the smaller man kicks out before the referee can reach a count of three. Slamming a fist on the mat, Troy gets up again and starts clapping his hands in the air, trying to get the crowd behind him as he waits for his opponent to rise. He moves closer to him as he does and then kicks him in the midsection, doubling him over. He lifts him up for a suplex and... DROPS HIM WITH THE SICKNESS! He covers and holds it for the three count, standing up and raising his arms instantly, thrilled with progressing on in the Reborn Championship tournament as Carly announces him as the winner. :Mick Crellin: I never get tired of seeing those two go at it. Troy Gafgen successful on this occasion and moves forward onto the next round of the Reborn Championship tournament! :Stevie Howard: And Thor will go on to fight for the Phoenix Championship... Am I right? :Mick Crellin: Indeed you are, Stevie. Indeed you are. With his music playing, Troy makes his way to the back and the scene shifts rapidly to a shot of Mark Chapman, minutes away from his match with Oliver Creed, blasting Jericho Hill in the head with solid punches and the crowd in the arena can be heard roaring. :Mick Crellin: Mark Chapman... What the Hell? He's scheduled to be out here to face Oliver Creed in a matter of minutes. What is he doing back there?! :Stevie Howard: Beating the crap out of Mag--I mean, Jericho Hill, haha! Go Marky! Chapman grabs the man formerly known as Magnum by the hair and rams him face first into a wall, leaving him to drop to the floor. Once he's down, he puts the boots to him relentlessly, his foot connecting over and over with Hill's midsection. He then drops down, grabbing Hill's hair with his left hand and punching him over and over with his right, showing no signs of letting up until he shifts to wrap his hands around the other man's throat, choking him. :Mick Crellin: Jesus. I don't know what this is about but these two have never really seen eye to eye. Chapman needs to get out here for his match and Hill is set to face Shane Tallin in the main event following that! :Stevie Howard: Not if Mark has his way! Eventually, event security rush onto the scene and, after a struggle, forcefully drag Chapman off of the barely conscious Jericho Hill. Mark tries to resist but one of the security reminds him about his match and he reluctantly starts to back away, but not before spitting down on the man on the floor. :Mark Chapman: That's for the bullshit with McKenna! :Stevie Howard: McKenna? :Mick Crellin: McKenna, I believe, is the teenage half-sister of Chapman's bandmate and former GEW star, Damien Synn! :Stevie Howard: Ooooh... Interesting. Backstage, Erin Daniels is walking quickly down the hall. Dressed in a black RW-logo t-shirt and blue jeans, her hair still tied back in its ponytail from her match before, she stops at the men's locker room. She knocks on the door a couple times before opening the door a few seconds later, leaning herself in through the doorway to find it empty. :Erin Daniels: Kam? With a sigh, she closes the door behind and turns around to walk right in Kameron Chase as he was walking up behind her. :Kameron Chase: Hey, beautiful. :Erin Daniels: Damn it, Kam. You scared the shit out of me. :Kameron Chase: Sorry, thought you saw me. Serves you right for our match before. Kameron's hands find their place on her waist as she brings a hand up to touch his face. :Erin Daniels: Yeah, sorry about that. You looked like this before right? I guess I can see about making it up to you. Kameron tilts his head down as she lifts herself up on her toes, their lips meeting in a quick kiss. :Kameron Chase: Maybe we can work something out then. A cough from behind Kameron brings him back from the conversation with Erin to why he was not in the locker room in the first place. His ex-wife and RW interviewer Becky Benitez had been waiting behind him with a microphone. Kameron turns to face Becky, still keeping an arm around behind Erin. :Kameron Chase: Damn, where are my manners? Erin this is Becky. Becky, Erin. :Becky Benitez: Quite the debut match tonight, Miss Daniels. Kam's no slouch, you know, and your win over him tonight moves you another step closer to being the first Reborn Champion. :Erin Daniels: Tell me about it. Having to fight him wasn't something I was looking forward to, but business is business and it had to be done and gotten out of the way. Kam may have been my first win, but he won't be the last. I intend to keep it going. :Becky Benitez: Any thoughts on missing out on your chance to be a champion again, Kam? :Kameron Chase: Win some, lose some. Always how it is with this business, Becky. Next show will be different. :Becky Benitez: One last thing. You two don't exactly look like opponents that just fought in the ring. I've never known of kissing an opponent after a match before, Miss Daniels. Would it be safe to assume you two are an... item? Erin and Kameron both give each other a questioning look, seeming not to be about if it were true but if they should admit it. :Erin Daniels: You could say that. Kam's a special guy. If his prides not too damaged by getting beat by a girl, maybe I can make it up to him over drinks later. :Kameron Chase: Give me a few minutes to get my stuff together and I'll be by the women's locker room. Pulling away from Kameron, Erin keeps a hold of his hand a short distance before letting it go and passes Becky to head back to her room. :Erin Daniels: It's a date then. Don't keep a girl waiting now. :Stevie Howard: ...Woo! Go, Kam! Erin's a hottie! :Mick Crellin: Well there's a revelation! Kameron Chase and Erin Daniels are apparently an 'item'. Who'da thunk it? The song plays a chilling melody, then suddenly a loud boom explodes from crashing drums, as the lights flash a blood red, signalling "Miseria Cantare" by AFI. Smoke slowly oozes from the stage and Oliver Creed emerges slowly upward as red strobes flash around behind him, shining brightly with a black cross in the red light. Oliver methodically strides down the ramp, dressed in black and red short tights with a white cross on the back of them, along with black kneepads and black and red kickpads, and lastly with black wrist tape on both wrists and a single elbow pad on his right arm. Oliver looks at the crowd, the camera gets a close up over his left eye which is white with a cross on the pupil. Swiftly, he springs over the ropes, his feet a foot above the top set of ropes. He does a spin which transitions into a kneeling position into the middle of the ring. His head slowly raises towards a burning white spotlight that appears, he places his hands together in a praying motion, then slowly lowers his head with a stern expression. He stands and walks to his corner, turning his back towards the entrance, gripping onto the top ropes, and giving a icy glare awaiting his opponent. The arena plunges into darkness as the opening of Fozzy's "Blood Happens" begins. Blue and red strobe lights flash around as the heavy intro comes to life and Mark Chapman pushes his way through the curtain as the lyrics begin, Aviators covering his eyes and a smirk on his face. I'm a street sweeper Scene stealer Double-barrelled key keeper Living my life on the fly Mark makes his move toward the top of the ramp, taking a long glance at the crowd around the arena before starting his walk down the ramp. I'm a code breaker Faith shaker Armor-plated earthquaker Not gonna stop till I die He leans over to the right side and slapping the hands of a few reaching fans before moving to the other side and giving a lucky select few the same treatment over there. The time has come To raze the place to the ground The time has come And now the hammer will pound It's time to run When the fists start to fly The time has come When you're hit you know you can't deny... He runs the last few meters to the ring and slides in beneath the bottom rope before jumping up to his feet. BLOOD HAPPENS! Before the second verse can begin, he takes off his shades, and hands them to the referee, then runs over to a turnbuckle, jumping up to the middle rope and pulling his shirt off over his head. I'm a grave robber Shell lobber Crimson-shaded heart stopper Wearing the crest of a knave He looks over the crowd, scrunching the shirt up into a ball in his hands before throwing it into the audience. I'm a night stalker Street walker Dirty-dealing back talker Won't ever see me again The song fades out as the chorus is about to come around again and Mark hops down from the turnbuckle, jumping up and down on the spot and waiting for the bell. Reborn Championship Tournament Match Singles Mark Chapman vs. Oliver Creed Still fired up from his assault on Jericho Hill just minutes before, Chapman flies for Creed as soon as the bell rings to signify the start of the match. He knocks his opponent down with a jumping knee strike and then picks him right back up again, backing him into a corner and nailing him with a few hard right hands before the referee warns him. Pulling Creed out of the corner, he hooks his head with him arm and lifts him up and over with a suplex, floating over into a cover but the referee barely reaches two with his count. Chapman gets up again quickly, hauling Creed up once again and planting a hard kick to his gut to double him over and then smashing him with a European uppercut, sending him reeling backwards unsteady on his feet. Chapman powers towards him, knocking him down with a flying clothesline and springing back up to his feet and then landing a double knee drop, going for the pin again right after but again only gets a count of two. He shakes his head and then gets up again, hunching over slightly as he waits for Creed to rise back up to his feet. Once he's up, Chapman rushes him and nails him with the Sidewinder! The crowd roar as he drops down and hooks a leg, one arm raised in the air counting along with the referee for the three count. :Mick Crellin: Well that didn't take long! Chapman advances in the Championship tournament! :Stevie Howard: God, I missed that guy! Creed should have taken a page from Hugh G. Rection's book and just not showed up when he saw what he did to Hill earlier! The camera cuts to a quick commercial promoting Reborn Wrestling's next show - Revival, live from Malibu, California on September 22nd, hyping the crowning of the inaugural champions and running through short clips of each of the competitor's signed to the roster. When we come back to the ring, the announcer - Carly Mitchell - is standing in the center with a microphone, ready to kick off the main event. :Carly Mitchell: Ladies and gentlemen... I have just been informed that due to the attack from Mark Chapman earlier in the night, Jericho Hill will be unable to compete in tonight's main event! There is a mixed reaction from the crowd - cheers at the mention of Chapman's name, and jeers at the announcement of the main event not taking place. :Carly Mitchell: As a result, and in the spirit of fair competition, Shane Tallin has refused to be handed the win by forfeit and has withdrawn himself from the Reborn Championship tournament! :Mick Crellin: WOW! What a move by Tallin, but he may come to regret that later! :Stevie Howard: Eh, probably not. He's a proud guy. Another mixed reaction from the fans - half cheering and admiring Tallin's good nature of competition, and the rest disapproving of his dropping out from the tournament. :Carly Mitchell: Therefore, at Revival, there will be a triple threat match to crowd Reborn Wrestling's inaugural Reborn Champion! The competitors will be Erin Daniels, Troy Gafgen and Mark Chapman! The crowd roar in approval this time, looking forward to the match despite the event being held on the other side of the country. :Mick Crellin: What a match that will be! Gafgen and Chapman are more than familiar with one another in the ring. This will be a great chance for Erin Daniels to prove herself even more after her victory over Kameron Chase tonight! :Stevie Howard: I got twenty bucks on Mark! :Carly Mitchell: On behalf of all Reborn Wrestling management and staff, I thank you for being a part of RW history by being here with us tonight, and we'll see you next month for more action! :Mick Crellin: That's all for tonight, folks. Join us again here on RebornWrestling.com in two weeks time for that triple threat match for the Reborn Championship and to find out who's gonna be the first ever Phoenix Champion! You won't wanna miss it! With that, the show goes off air. |
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