Post by Donzig on Oct 28, 2010 14:36:59 GMT -4
CWA Onslaught from 115 (January 15 or november 5, I can't tell! )
Onslaught opens with a recap of last week’s showdown, and clips from the pay per view. And oddly enough at the very end, there is a picture of a dog congratulating the winner of the East Cardiff Dog Show, Champion St. Luke’s Jordan Supremacy.
And then we’re in the arena, the fans are cheering and Chris Cross and Jesse Ventura appear behind the announce table welcoming us to Onslaught. And they invite us to CWA Eruption later this week (A Special House Show) that will be broadcast.
Then we cut to the back, where an alarmed Johnny London is yelling from inside Christian Troy’s office. He screams that he needs help, and suddenly the CIA explode down the hallway to shove past Troy into the room. Crazy Donnie explodes from inside, slamming London off the wall as he grabs him by the throat. ‘It was you wasn’t it! Wasn’t it you little fucker!’
London protests, and Crazy Bill yells from inside for Donnie to go get the EMTs. Donnie storms off shoving London against the wall a final time before we pan into the office which is a wreck. Papers and broken furniture litter the floor, and the desk is leaning chaotically as Bill leans over a battered and bloody Christian Troy who lays in a heap under the floor. Bill frowns, yelling ‘Donzig!’
We cut back to the announce table, and Chris Cross looks stunned as he states that the blood fued between Troy and the Industry has gone too far. That Donzig has destroyed Christian Troy threatening to end his career, and Ventura cries out that ‘There is a Rush to Judgment! That it could have been anyone, but only Donzig is being targeted!’
Cross rolls his eyes, and we cut to the ring as Whitey Ford’s music blasts forth, and the fans explode! Whitey Ford charges from the back, holding his hands high before he heads for the ring. The fans seem pleased to see the CWA legend, and he fairly leaps into the ring. He climbs the turnbuckle, yelling at the fans before he leaps back down as ‘Devil in the Midnight Mass’ hit.
The fans boo, and jeer as Alexis Morningstar comes from the back. He shakes his head heading down the ramp, sliding into the ring before he faces off with Whitey before he threw his jacket aside.
The ref called for the bell, and the pair locked up.
Whitey Ford vs. Alexis Morningstar
They pushed back and forth, neither seeming to gain an upperhand before Whitey was backed towards the ropes. But then he twisted, and his knee shut up to slam into Morningstar’s chest! Alexis broke the hold, and Whitey caught him with a sudden headlock to force him back towards the middle of the ring as Morningstar tried to get free.
Whitey tightened the hold, then dragged Morningstar over to the ropes. And he dragged his face across the top rope, grinding it in as the fans cheered! The ref tried to pull him off, starting a count before Whitey let him go with a grin.
And Morningstar shook his head, furming before he charged forward to whip Whitey into the ropes. He nailed a huge dropkick on the rebound, and then went for the quick pin.
1….
And Ford kicked out, sliding to his feet. Morningstar frowned, and grabbed for Whitey’s arm to lock on a vicious armdrag! He pulled the arm back, tightening the hold as his knee drove into his shoulder as the fans booed. Whitey tried to get free, struggling to stand before he reached up to drive a thumb into Morningstar’s eye!
The ref asked what happened, and Whitey shrugged as he grabbed the bent over Alexis to level him with a sudden DDT! The fans exploded, and Whitey seemed pleased with himself before he locked on the Figure 4 Half Crab! The fans cheered, and Whitey leaned back on the hold as the place erupted! He leaned back hard, tightening the hold as the fans cheered.
Alexis slid across the ring, straining as he reached for the ropes. But finally after two false starts, he grabbed the rope and the ref called for the hold to be broken.
The fans booed, and Whitey shrugged again as he started towards the clearly annoyed and hurting Morningstar. Alexis slid to the outside, and the ref got between Whitey and the ropes as he started a count!
Alexis headed for the timekeeper’s table, shaking his head. Whitey let him get to four before he shoved the ref to the side, and stormed after the former TVX champion! But Morningstar whipped around, slamming the ring bell across Whitey’s head.
Ford dropped, blood oozing down his face as the ref screamed for the bell. Morningstar smirked, pleased with himself despite the DQ. Whitey dragged himself up the ringstairs, shaking his head.
Then the place erupted in chaos, as Mudvayne blasted forth and Donzig emerged from the back. He paused, chewing on a cigar before he exhaled a cloud of smoke before he lifted his mic. ‘Whoa! Whoa! With Troy out of the picture and none of Draven or his lackies around! That means I am in charge, that I am Onslaught General Manager! And ending this match on a DQ? Is fucking bullshit!’
The fans blinked, and Morningstar frowned as Whitey pulled himself up with a glare at Alexis. And Donzig pointed at the ref. ‘This match is now no-DQ! And I want it continued!’
Chris Cross swore, ‘Whitey Ford could be seriously injured, and Donzig is making him continue this match!’
Ventura replied, ‘I think Whitey would want to kick Morningstar’s ass for that cheapshot!’
Morningstar grabbed Ford, dragging him from the ring apron to start hammering away at him. He pulled Ford towards the ringstairs, slamming his head against it! Once then twice, before he dragged him off to throw him hard into the ring barrier! The fans booed, and Ford slid downward as Morningstar seemed to gloat! He shoved the announcer aside, grabbing a chair before he charged forward to swing it at Whitey’s bleeding head.
But Ford rolled aside, and Alexis dropped the chair with a curse. Ford caught him with a clothesline, then grabbed his head to slam it against the ring barrier a few times before Morningstar reversed and returned the favor.
Ford sagged, blood loss taking it’s toll before Morningstar dragged him towards the announce table. He hammered away at Whitey, bouncing his head against the table before he threw him atop it! The fans were chanting for Whitey who was bleeding badly, and Morningstar scooped him up as he prepared to put Whitey away!
But then Ford came back to life, hammering away at Alexis as they stood atop the table. Punch after punch rocking him back, and then he caught him with the Model T from nowhere! The table broke, shattering under the impact and cutting off the audio!
The pair lay broken and battered, Whitey’s face a crimson mask as he slowly threw an arm across the dazed Morningstar.
1….2….3!
Winner: Whitey Ford via Pinfall
The fans were still cheering as EMTs raced to the ring, and Whitey and Morningstar were pulled from the wreckage to be carted into the back. Donzig smiled to himself as he watched on a monitor, before he was whipped around be an enraged Crazy Bill. ‘After what you did to Troy, and after the fucking shit you just pulled on Whitey Ford! I am going to rip you apart, you son of a bitch!’
Donzig frowned, leaning forward so he was nearly face to face with Bill. ‘You should watch your mouth, buddy, because something bad could happen to you next!’
Bill stalked off, and we cut to commercial.
We come back to see Buff Bridges stalking around the ring, glaring at the crowd before his ring music cut off. And the fans boo as Nox Arcana emerges from the back with an explosion of flames, and darkness. He heads for the ring, eyeing up Bridges before he slid inside.
Then the place explodes as ‘The Big Ego’ hits, and MJW runs from the back. He pauses on the ramp, posing for the crowd before he gives a couple of them high fives before he points at the ring. Then the fans cheer again as ‘Redneck’ hits, and the British Champion comes from the back. Wifebeater shrugs, nodding to MJW before he climbs into the ring as MJW slid inside.
Bridges climbed over the ropes, and it seemed that Nox Arcana would start for his team against the Wifebeater.
MJW & the Wifebeater vs. Nox Arcana & Buff Bridges
Nox Arcana cockily moved across the ring, smacking Wifebeater across the face. Beater blinked, head snapping to the side before he was smacked again before being thrown into the ropes! Arcana caught him with a huge knee on the rebound, and Beater sprawled on the mat as he seemed to be taken by surprise by the Satanic One’s brutal offense. Nox Arcana grabbed Beater’s ankles, jerking him away from his corner before dropping him hard to the mat.
Nox stomped on his hand before he ran across the ring to level MJW with an elbow! MJW fumed, starting into the ring before he was grabbed by the ref! And Bridges pulled Beater up to batter him with chops into the corner, before he threw him across the ring to slam hard into the turnbuckle. The ref blinked, asking if a tag had been made and Nox nodded.
Bridges stalked across the ring, pulling Wifebeater up to drop a few hambones on him before he threw him hard into the ropes. But Beater hit the Lou Thesz press on the rebound, hammering away at him before the ref called him off. And Beater dove to make the tag!
MJW leapt over the ropes, catching a dropkick followed by another on the rising Bridges. Buff shook his head, staggering to his feet before MJW caught him with a few stiff pushes before he threw him into the ropes! But Bridges caught him with a side slam on the rebound, making the quick tag to Nox Arcana.
Nox stepped back into the ring, smiling behind his mask it seemed as he dragged MJW to his feet. He leveled the British Hero with a clothesline, sliding back to his feet before he grabbed him by the neck. He choked him, glaring at Wifebeater as the ref tried to drag him off.
The fans were booing, but Arcana broke the hold at four before he rose to menace the ref. MJW coughed, shaking his head as he crawled towards his corner. Nox grabbed him, pulling him back to his feet to drive a few stiff punches into his head before he bent him across his knee before delivering a huge chop. Then he threw him down, glaring at Wifebeater before he lifted MJW again.
MJW cam to life, throwing punch after punch at the Satanic One’s mid section before he caught a quick neckbreaker! Then he made the tag, and Beater slid into the ring to level Nox with a knee to the head.
He went for the pin, the fans cheering.
1…2….
And Arcana threw him off, and Beater came back up! But he was caught from behind by a few stiff elbows from behind by Bridges! He spun Beater around, smashing him to the mat with a sudden Neckbreaker! The ref meanwhile was leveled by a huge clothesline from Nox, who was tackled by MJW!
The ring was in chaos as the four brawled back and forth. Nox got the upperhand, smashing a knee into MJW’s head before he went to the outside to grab a chair!
The place exploded, and Nox lifted the chair to attack Beater who was gaining the upper hand but it was grabbed by MJW! The pair battled back and forth, and soon MJW lifted the chair to crack it across Nox’s head! But the Satanic One rolled aside, and the chair instead blasted across the turning Wifebeater’s head!
The British Champ toppled, and MJW looked confused as a laughing Nox slid from the ring! Bridges was back on his feet, grabbing MJW as he dropped the chair to check on Beater! The fans booed as Bridges hammered away on the British Hero, dropping fist after fist before throwing MJW into the ropes!
But MJW came off, and nailed the MKO from nowhere!
He made the cover, and a new ref dove inside for the quick count!
1…2…3!
The place exploded, and MJW was pulled to his feet by the ref. Nox Arcana was leaving, still seeming amused as his opponent’s hand was lifted in victory. And Wifebeater was up then, rubbing at his bleeding forehead with a questioning look at MJW!
The British Hero and him exchanged words, and Beater seemed to calm down before he finally extended a hand to MJW. MJW nodded, extending his own BUT THEN HE WAS CAUGHT BY A STUNNER!
The fans were stunned, and Beater leapt atop the downed MJW to start hammering away at him with punches. Beating on the British Hero before he rose, kicking at his sides before he dove outside to grab the British Title which he then used in a violent drop across MJW’s face.
MJW was bleeding, blinking as Beater grabbed his hair to hold the title before him. ‘This is mine! Mine! And you aren’t going to steal it, you arrogant son of a bitch!’
Finally security appeared, dragging Beater away from the ring. MJW started to his feet, nearly falling as the place was going insane.
And we cut to the back where Donzig was smirking as he looked at a monitor in the truck, and he shakes his head. ‘Nice! I know he’s a crazy goth piece of shit Satanic wannabe? But I like the cut of his jib.’
‘What?’ asked one of the techs, and Donzig frowned.
‘Just tell me who’s on the security tape for Troy’s office.’
The tech frowned, looking around before he cleared his throat. ‘Actually, no one. Someone screwed with the tape before the attack, there is no tape.’
Donzig smirked again, laughing. ‘Amazing. Someone is a cunning beast!’
Graffin appeared in the door, frowning at Donzig as he stepped into the trailer. ‘Oh yes, someone is. Don’t you have a match to get ready for? I can take it from here.’
Donzig frowned, then laughed as he walked past Graffin before he paused to look back at him. ‘Why Graffin you think I took out Troy, how shocking. But if I did which I didn’t? What would stop me from taking out you, by the way tell your daughter I said hello.’
Graffin slammed the door shut, fuming! And we cut to commercial with a reminder that says next:
Anthony Jordan vs. Crazy Donnie.
Onslaught opens with a recap of last week’s showdown, and clips from the pay per view. And oddly enough at the very end, there is a picture of a dog congratulating the winner of the East Cardiff Dog Show, Champion St. Luke’s Jordan Supremacy.
And then we’re in the arena, the fans are cheering and Chris Cross and Jesse Ventura appear behind the announce table welcoming us to Onslaught. And they invite us to CWA Eruption later this week (A Special House Show) that will be broadcast.
Then we cut to the back, where an alarmed Johnny London is yelling from inside Christian Troy’s office. He screams that he needs help, and suddenly the CIA explode down the hallway to shove past Troy into the room. Crazy Donnie explodes from inside, slamming London off the wall as he grabs him by the throat. ‘It was you wasn’t it! Wasn’t it you little fucker!’
London protests, and Crazy Bill yells from inside for Donnie to go get the EMTs. Donnie storms off shoving London against the wall a final time before we pan into the office which is a wreck. Papers and broken furniture litter the floor, and the desk is leaning chaotically as Bill leans over a battered and bloody Christian Troy who lays in a heap under the floor. Bill frowns, yelling ‘Donzig!’
We cut back to the announce table, and Chris Cross looks stunned as he states that the blood fued between Troy and the Industry has gone too far. That Donzig has destroyed Christian Troy threatening to end his career, and Ventura cries out that ‘There is a Rush to Judgment! That it could have been anyone, but only Donzig is being targeted!’
Cross rolls his eyes, and we cut to the ring as Whitey Ford’s music blasts forth, and the fans explode! Whitey Ford charges from the back, holding his hands high before he heads for the ring. The fans seem pleased to see the CWA legend, and he fairly leaps into the ring. He climbs the turnbuckle, yelling at the fans before he leaps back down as ‘Devil in the Midnight Mass’ hit.
The fans boo, and jeer as Alexis Morningstar comes from the back. He shakes his head heading down the ramp, sliding into the ring before he faces off with Whitey before he threw his jacket aside.
The ref called for the bell, and the pair locked up.
Whitey Ford vs. Alexis Morningstar
They pushed back and forth, neither seeming to gain an upperhand before Whitey was backed towards the ropes. But then he twisted, and his knee shut up to slam into Morningstar’s chest! Alexis broke the hold, and Whitey caught him with a sudden headlock to force him back towards the middle of the ring as Morningstar tried to get free.
Whitey tightened the hold, then dragged Morningstar over to the ropes. And he dragged his face across the top rope, grinding it in as the fans cheered! The ref tried to pull him off, starting a count before Whitey let him go with a grin.
And Morningstar shook his head, furming before he charged forward to whip Whitey into the ropes. He nailed a huge dropkick on the rebound, and then went for the quick pin.
1….
And Ford kicked out, sliding to his feet. Morningstar frowned, and grabbed for Whitey’s arm to lock on a vicious armdrag! He pulled the arm back, tightening the hold as his knee drove into his shoulder as the fans booed. Whitey tried to get free, struggling to stand before he reached up to drive a thumb into Morningstar’s eye!
The ref asked what happened, and Whitey shrugged as he grabbed the bent over Alexis to level him with a sudden DDT! The fans exploded, and Whitey seemed pleased with himself before he locked on the Figure 4 Half Crab! The fans cheered, and Whitey leaned back on the hold as the place erupted! He leaned back hard, tightening the hold as the fans cheered.
Alexis slid across the ring, straining as he reached for the ropes. But finally after two false starts, he grabbed the rope and the ref called for the hold to be broken.
The fans booed, and Whitey shrugged again as he started towards the clearly annoyed and hurting Morningstar. Alexis slid to the outside, and the ref got between Whitey and the ropes as he started a count!
Alexis headed for the timekeeper’s table, shaking his head. Whitey let him get to four before he shoved the ref to the side, and stormed after the former TVX champion! But Morningstar whipped around, slamming the ring bell across Whitey’s head.
Ford dropped, blood oozing down his face as the ref screamed for the bell. Morningstar smirked, pleased with himself despite the DQ. Whitey dragged himself up the ringstairs, shaking his head.
Then the place erupted in chaos, as Mudvayne blasted forth and Donzig emerged from the back. He paused, chewing on a cigar before he exhaled a cloud of smoke before he lifted his mic. ‘Whoa! Whoa! With Troy out of the picture and none of Draven or his lackies around! That means I am in charge, that I am Onslaught General Manager! And ending this match on a DQ? Is fucking bullshit!’
The fans blinked, and Morningstar frowned as Whitey pulled himself up with a glare at Alexis. And Donzig pointed at the ref. ‘This match is now no-DQ! And I want it continued!’
Chris Cross swore, ‘Whitey Ford could be seriously injured, and Donzig is making him continue this match!’
Ventura replied, ‘I think Whitey would want to kick Morningstar’s ass for that cheapshot!’
Morningstar grabbed Ford, dragging him from the ring apron to start hammering away at him. He pulled Ford towards the ringstairs, slamming his head against it! Once then twice, before he dragged him off to throw him hard into the ring barrier! The fans booed, and Ford slid downward as Morningstar seemed to gloat! He shoved the announcer aside, grabbing a chair before he charged forward to swing it at Whitey’s bleeding head.
But Ford rolled aside, and Alexis dropped the chair with a curse. Ford caught him with a clothesline, then grabbed his head to slam it against the ring barrier a few times before Morningstar reversed and returned the favor.
Ford sagged, blood loss taking it’s toll before Morningstar dragged him towards the announce table. He hammered away at Whitey, bouncing his head against the table before he threw him atop it! The fans were chanting for Whitey who was bleeding badly, and Morningstar scooped him up as he prepared to put Whitey away!
But then Ford came back to life, hammering away at Alexis as they stood atop the table. Punch after punch rocking him back, and then he caught him with the Model T from nowhere! The table broke, shattering under the impact and cutting off the audio!
The pair lay broken and battered, Whitey’s face a crimson mask as he slowly threw an arm across the dazed Morningstar.
1….2….3!
Winner: Whitey Ford via Pinfall
The fans were still cheering as EMTs raced to the ring, and Whitey and Morningstar were pulled from the wreckage to be carted into the back. Donzig smiled to himself as he watched on a monitor, before he was whipped around be an enraged Crazy Bill. ‘After what you did to Troy, and after the fucking shit you just pulled on Whitey Ford! I am going to rip you apart, you son of a bitch!’
Donzig frowned, leaning forward so he was nearly face to face with Bill. ‘You should watch your mouth, buddy, because something bad could happen to you next!’
Bill stalked off, and we cut to commercial.
We come back to see Buff Bridges stalking around the ring, glaring at the crowd before his ring music cut off. And the fans boo as Nox Arcana emerges from the back with an explosion of flames, and darkness. He heads for the ring, eyeing up Bridges before he slid inside.
Then the place explodes as ‘The Big Ego’ hits, and MJW runs from the back. He pauses on the ramp, posing for the crowd before he gives a couple of them high fives before he points at the ring. Then the fans cheer again as ‘Redneck’ hits, and the British Champion comes from the back. Wifebeater shrugs, nodding to MJW before he climbs into the ring as MJW slid inside.
Bridges climbed over the ropes, and it seemed that Nox Arcana would start for his team against the Wifebeater.
MJW & the Wifebeater vs. Nox Arcana & Buff Bridges
Nox Arcana cockily moved across the ring, smacking Wifebeater across the face. Beater blinked, head snapping to the side before he was smacked again before being thrown into the ropes! Arcana caught him with a huge knee on the rebound, and Beater sprawled on the mat as he seemed to be taken by surprise by the Satanic One’s brutal offense. Nox Arcana grabbed Beater’s ankles, jerking him away from his corner before dropping him hard to the mat.
Nox stomped on his hand before he ran across the ring to level MJW with an elbow! MJW fumed, starting into the ring before he was grabbed by the ref! And Bridges pulled Beater up to batter him with chops into the corner, before he threw him across the ring to slam hard into the turnbuckle. The ref blinked, asking if a tag had been made and Nox nodded.
Bridges stalked across the ring, pulling Wifebeater up to drop a few hambones on him before he threw him hard into the ropes. But Beater hit the Lou Thesz press on the rebound, hammering away at him before the ref called him off. And Beater dove to make the tag!
MJW leapt over the ropes, catching a dropkick followed by another on the rising Bridges. Buff shook his head, staggering to his feet before MJW caught him with a few stiff pushes before he threw him into the ropes! But Bridges caught him with a side slam on the rebound, making the quick tag to Nox Arcana.
Nox stepped back into the ring, smiling behind his mask it seemed as he dragged MJW to his feet. He leveled the British Hero with a clothesline, sliding back to his feet before he grabbed him by the neck. He choked him, glaring at Wifebeater as the ref tried to drag him off.
The fans were booing, but Arcana broke the hold at four before he rose to menace the ref. MJW coughed, shaking his head as he crawled towards his corner. Nox grabbed him, pulling him back to his feet to drive a few stiff punches into his head before he bent him across his knee before delivering a huge chop. Then he threw him down, glaring at Wifebeater before he lifted MJW again.
MJW cam to life, throwing punch after punch at the Satanic One’s mid section before he caught a quick neckbreaker! Then he made the tag, and Beater slid into the ring to level Nox with a knee to the head.
He went for the pin, the fans cheering.
1…2….
And Arcana threw him off, and Beater came back up! But he was caught from behind by a few stiff elbows from behind by Bridges! He spun Beater around, smashing him to the mat with a sudden Neckbreaker! The ref meanwhile was leveled by a huge clothesline from Nox, who was tackled by MJW!
The ring was in chaos as the four brawled back and forth. Nox got the upperhand, smashing a knee into MJW’s head before he went to the outside to grab a chair!
The place exploded, and Nox lifted the chair to attack Beater who was gaining the upper hand but it was grabbed by MJW! The pair battled back and forth, and soon MJW lifted the chair to crack it across Nox’s head! But the Satanic One rolled aside, and the chair instead blasted across the turning Wifebeater’s head!
The British Champ toppled, and MJW looked confused as a laughing Nox slid from the ring! Bridges was back on his feet, grabbing MJW as he dropped the chair to check on Beater! The fans booed as Bridges hammered away on the British Hero, dropping fist after fist before throwing MJW into the ropes!
But MJW came off, and nailed the MKO from nowhere!
He made the cover, and a new ref dove inside for the quick count!
1…2…3!
The place exploded, and MJW was pulled to his feet by the ref. Nox Arcana was leaving, still seeming amused as his opponent’s hand was lifted in victory. And Wifebeater was up then, rubbing at his bleeding forehead with a questioning look at MJW!
The British Hero and him exchanged words, and Beater seemed to calm down before he finally extended a hand to MJW. MJW nodded, extending his own BUT THEN HE WAS CAUGHT BY A STUNNER!
The fans were stunned, and Beater leapt atop the downed MJW to start hammering away at him with punches. Beating on the British Hero before he rose, kicking at his sides before he dove outside to grab the British Title which he then used in a violent drop across MJW’s face.
MJW was bleeding, blinking as Beater grabbed his hair to hold the title before him. ‘This is mine! Mine! And you aren’t going to steal it, you arrogant son of a bitch!’
Finally security appeared, dragging Beater away from the ring. MJW started to his feet, nearly falling as the place was going insane.
And we cut to the back where Donzig was smirking as he looked at a monitor in the truck, and he shakes his head. ‘Nice! I know he’s a crazy goth piece of shit Satanic wannabe? But I like the cut of his jib.’
‘What?’ asked one of the techs, and Donzig frowned.
‘Just tell me who’s on the security tape for Troy’s office.’
The tech frowned, looking around before he cleared his throat. ‘Actually, no one. Someone screwed with the tape before the attack, there is no tape.’
Donzig smirked again, laughing. ‘Amazing. Someone is a cunning beast!’
Graffin appeared in the door, frowning at Donzig as he stepped into the trailer. ‘Oh yes, someone is. Don’t you have a match to get ready for? I can take it from here.’
Donzig frowned, then laughed as he walked past Graffin before he paused to look back at him. ‘Why Graffin you think I took out Troy, how shocking. But if I did which I didn’t? What would stop me from taking out you, by the way tell your daughter I said hello.’
Graffin slammed the door shut, fuming! And we cut to commercial with a reminder that says next:
Anthony Jordan vs. Crazy Donnie.
