******** Cue Ghost's Music ********
Welcome to another exciting edition of Saturday
Night Slam Masters.
Monday Night on Massacre, we were treated to
a bombshell. The Scorpion not only unmasked, but he revealed himself
to be the son of an infamous New York gangster that Mike Haggar put out
of commission... fatally. Mike Haggar admitted to murder, for all
intents and purposes.
Counterstrike started to dissolve right after
the news. Alexander "The Grater" and Jack Slade came to blows and
were forced to do battle in a vicious Parking Lot Brawl that put both men
out of commission. After a fall from a car, Jack Slade re-injured
the arm he hurt at New Year's Smash. He also cracked his orbital
socket after a glancing blow off of the concrete. Alexander "The
Grater" suffered a concussion and six cracked ribs. We don't know
how long they'll be out of action, or if these two will miss any action,
but they are both worse for wear.
The oddest shock of the night, though, came during
the main event, the long awaited encounter between Scorpion and Mike Haggar.
Jessica Haggar was locked and handcuffed in the Counterstrike dressing
room, guarded by Jack McCullough. Jack Slade and Grater were in a
local hospital. Mike Haggar had been jumped and was being devastated
in the ring. Scorpion had him, but he took time to gloat, asking
who would save Mike Haggar.
The answer was Cody Simmons.
Wielding a bat, Cody ran to the ring and made
the save. Now, the question is why?
It's obviously the question Ghost will be asking.
The Pale Rider climbed into the ring, mic in hand, and addressed the crowd.
Ghost: We all saw what happened on Monday Night. The Streetfighter, Cody Simmons, decided that he'd break our arrangement. Simply the Best was supposed to stay away from us, Streetfighter. We wouldn't interfere with you, you wouldn't bother us. That was the arrangement. An arrangement you senselessly broke on Monday Night. You've been tough to reach. In fact, all of Simply the Best has been tough to reach ever since Monday. But I saw The Rebel, Jerry Kent wandering around in the back. Simply the Best... You consider yourself friends. Friends share. Well, Rebel, how about you share the Streetfighter's reasons with us? Now.
Ghost was calling on Kent for answers, and by the tone of his voice, he certainly wasn't pleased about what had occurred on Monday. Hopefully, Kent (or Cody, actually) has a good reason.
******** Cue StB's Asshole Theme ********
Here come some answers.
Jerry Kent, dressed in his street clothes, wearing
the Brand new StB "Let the Ass Kickin' Commence" T-Shirt, stepped in to
the arena to a bevy of cheers. He had a microphone and one sour look
on his face. He told Ghost what he knew.
Kent: First off, Powder, that sounded like a threat. Don't try it. I've had enough crap to deal with without some white-haired freak calling me out. Now, as far as Cody goes, your guess is as good as mine. Monday, he was where he said he was, and that was in downtown Chicago. Maybe he saw the show and didn't like what your boss had to say, I don't know. What I do know is that he didn't tell any of us. He blew Ronnie off downtown, saved Haggar and left without telling anybody why. You go tell that to Scorp and Masters, messenger boy.
Jerry Kent turned to go to the back, having said his piece. Ghost wasn't having it.
Ghost: Didn't tell you? I figured you could come up with a better explanation than that, Rebel.
Kent turned back around. The spite in Ghost's voice was apparent, and it was pissing Kent right off.
Kent: You calling me a liar, Casper? If you are, why don't you just say it. Don't get all cute on me with "come up with a better explanation".
Ghost: Then don't assume I'm stupid. I see the way you StB members interact. Like a bunch of fraternity pigs. You're telling me that the Streetfighter could avoid you all week if he wanted to? You're not only lying. You're covering up.
Kent: And you're talking out of your ass, Ghostly, because your boss can't stand that his precious little plan blew up on him on Monday. I'll say it one final time. As soon as we know why Cody did what he did, you will be the first guy to know. Are we done?
Ghost: Not even close.
There was a pause between the two. Kent, gazing a hold right through Ghost's red sunglasses, slowly lifted the mic to his mouth.
Kent: Ghost, I know we had a deal. StB doesn't mess with you, you avoid us like the plague. You're pushing it, kid. As a matter of fact, you're acting like the deal breaker. If you're going to get in my face, then don't be cute about it.
Ghost: Is that a challenge, Rebel?
Kent: Hell yeah.
Ghost: Then I'll beat the truth out of you.
Kent: The only thing you'll be beating is... Hey! Get your mind out of the gutter... You'll be beating your head against the mat over and over after I'm done KICKIN' YOUR ASS!!!
StB's music started up once more, and an angry
Jerry Kent went to the back.
Jerry Kent vs Ghost! Tonight! Unbelievable!!!
Cruiserweight
Match
"Legacy"
Paul Milo
vs
Quasar
Paul Milo is looking to take down the silly Cruiserweights
in the SMWA. Tonight, he gets a chance to take on a different sort
of Cruiserweight. A rip-off.
Quasar started in Mexico years ago, pushed by
a promoter as an alternative to Lantern. He wasn't well received,
and even though he did befriend Lantern down the line, the label stuck.
He hasn't really tried to shed it, either. Milo doesn't like Lantern,
so you can bet he's not a fan of Quasar.
Milo came to the ring holding the beheaded body
of Teddy, the stuffed companion of Rokuru. Fortunately for Milo,
Rokuru isn't in the building tonight. Milo tossed the plush carcass
into the corner and assaulted Quasar. This one would start quickly.
Milo dominated the early going. A surprised
Quasar couldn't get much going, and Milo capitalized on it. He used
his strength advantage to toss Milo around in the early going, tossing
him around with a few suplexes before dumping him outside. The brawl
continued, Quasar taking the advantage after tossing Milo the steel.
The match stayed in Quasar's favour for a short
while. Quasar used his speed to dazzle Milo, hitting him with several
spring moves and a beautiful somersault attack off the top ropes.
However, when Quasar went for an enzuigiri, Milo ducked but held on to
one of Quasar's legs. Quickly, he locked on a vicious STF.
Before Quasar could give up, Milo broke the hold. It was all but
over, though. Quasar was hurting, and Milo didn't waste time putting
him down. A Tiger driver set up Quasar for Milo's finisher, the Top-Rope
German suplex. That was it.
Paul Milo pinned Quasar with the Top-Rope German
Suplex in 0:07:33.
Rating: **
Quickly, Milo grabbed the microphone. He had some words.
Milo: You want your bear back, Rokuru? You better. After all, who else is going to save him from a beating like this!
Milo then ran over to the corner and booted Teddy. He began kicking him repeatedly, knocking out a bit of the stuffing. It was actually kind of funny.... to everybody except for Rokuru. You can bet, somewhere, he's very upset at what's going on.
Massacre Flashback
SCORPION:
Where are you, Haggar? Come on, I brought you here on that very special
happy day. You kill my father and don't have the f*cking balls to
show up! Where are you, Mike? Get out here now! Come
on! Get out here, you bastard!
Mike Haggar came alright. He blasted right out from the back and stormed the ring. Immediately, he and Scorpion began fighting like no two men had ever fought before. |
Backstage, Jerry Kent is on the phone.
Kent: You heard me, Rick. No, I don't think it's a good idea.... Oh, you know they'd break the deal eventually... Hey, this fight was going to happen whether we like it or not... Any word from Cody? Dammit.
Kenji Hashimuto
vs
Nord Fullstrom
Have we seen this match before?
Two men who just can't move above the mid-card.
Hashimuto's shown the talent, but has not shown any ability to remain consistent.
Fullstrom was higher in the cards as Norful of the Doomsday Hunters.
Since he left that group, it's been one big downwards spiral. This
should be more of the same.
The match started off as a brawl between two big
men. Fullstrom got the edge with his power, hitting a big side slam
that nearly put Hashimuto away. With Hashimuto down, Fullstrom resorted
to blatant chokes to keep the edge. It wasn't to last.
Hashimuto countered a backdrop with a spinning
neckbreaker and then went to work, nailing big Nord with some very stiff
kicks. However, Nord is nothing if not tough. After a few minutes
of being dominated, he absorbed a few of the blows and fought back with
a big choke slam.
Fullstrom looked to be on the path to victory.
He heaved Hashimuto up with a Gorilla Press and was otherwise dominating
him, turning back what limited offence Kenji could muster. He bounced
Kenji off of the ropes and went for the Battle-Axe Kick.
Hashimuto ducked and hit a big DDT. Nord
was down and Kenji didn't waste any time. He went up top, hit the
Hashi-Moonsault, and that was all.
Kenji Hashimuto pinned Nord Fullstrom with
the Hashi-moonsault in 0:11:59.
Rating: DUD
Good win for Kenji. Who knows if he'll be able to do anything with it from here
Massacre Flashback
SLADE:
So it's true.
Slade didn't mean that to be a question. He looked right at Haggar when he said it. HAGGAR: The bastard killed my mother... my wife! SLADE: So you killed him. HAGGAR: Jack... SLADE: No, don't give me "Jack". You killed him. HAGGAR: I used to be a cop, Jack... SLADE: You weren't then. HAGGAR: He had my daughter... SLADE: So you killed him. There was a long pause. Mike Haggar looked at his daughter. The two made eye contact, and Jessica buried her head into her father's shoulder. Haggar looked back up at Jack Slade. HAGGAR: Yeah... I killed him. |
Paul Milo is backstage with Nick Jones.
Jones: Paul Milo, your actions as of late can't be making one Teddy Bear of Destruction happy.
Milo: Do you even realize how ridiculous that makes you sound? Excuse me. I have a match to watch.
Cruiserweight
Four Corners Match
Teknos
vs
Spoon Man
vs
"Fly Guy"
Wally B
vs
BC-2000
Four Cruiserweights. One is a robotics freak.
One plays with spoons. One is pretty fly (for a white guy).
The last one pretends he's from the future.
Paul Milo is going to be watching this match.
He pretty much made that clear. Wonder if he plans on getting involved
at all?
Milo aside, these are four guys that can really
light up the ring. BC and Teknos are former Cruiserweight Champions,
Wally B has looked good in his matches as a member of Overcompensators
Anonymous, and Spoon Man, while goofy as heck, has shown he's quite the
wrestler when he's not tapping away on the spoons. This should be
good.
Our four fighters came to the ring. Then
Paul Milo's music cued up, and the Iowa State fans got a little nasty.
The Cruiserweights all took note, but Milo didn't really care. He
went to the announcers and took a seat.
Lee: Well, we've been joined by Paul Milo... Grab a headset, Paul, I'm sure we can't stop you.
Milo grabbed his headset, but the volume wasn't
working. In the meantime, the bell rang and the match began with
BC-2000 facing off against Teknos.
While Teknos and BC jockied in the ring, Milo
was still having audio trouble.
B: Can we get Milo a headset that works?
Lee: Maybe you can give him yours, Tony.
B: Why don't you give him yours?
Lee: Well, damn, I'm play by play. That just wouldn't be right, would it?
Milo: Stupid headset. Can you hear me yet?
Lee: We got you, Paul.
Milo: I don't know what's worse. Dealing with this primitive equipment, or having to watch these two idiots in shiny suits. Actually, I'll tell you what's worse. Hold on a second.
Milo removed his headset and jumped up onto the
apron. Teknos had just dropped BC with a brainbuster, but Milo caught
his attention after the move. Teknos jawed with Milo, allowing BC
to get up. When Teknos turned around, BC hit him with a rana and
hooked the legs!
1...
2...
3!!!
x BC-2000 beat Teknos via a rana in 0:01:30
Milo jumped off of the apron and returned to the
announcers. Teknos, stunned, began arguing with our official, who
wasn't hearing any of it. He ordered Teknos to the back immediately
and ordered Milo to stay put at the announcers table, or he'd be sent back,
too. Milo brushed the ref off.
In the meantime, Spoon Man ran into the ring
and attacked BC. After a few quick shots, BC was tossed into the
ropes. He managed a tag on the fly and got Wally B in the ring.
Wally came in and floored Spoon Man with a big lariat.
Paul Milo was back on the mic.
Lee: Wally B takes the edge with a big lariat... Paul Milo has rejoined us at ringside... and there's that dancing again.
B: He's pretty fly, Lee.
Lee: Any thoughts on Wally's dancing, Paul?
Milo: ... I can't watch this anymore.
Milo was back up from announcers table.
Wally was rallying in the ring. He tossed Spoon into BC's corner,
and BC couldn't help but get a few shots in. The ref turned to dissuaded
BC, and that's when Milo struck.
Sliding into the ring, Milo clipped B in the
back of the leg. He picked him up and dropped him with a kneebreaker
before rushing away to the announcers table once more.
The referee turned around and saw Wally B mysteriously
on the ground. He looked at Milo, who was still on his way back to
the announcers table.
In the meantime, Spoon Man locked on a figure
four to Wally B. The pain was too much for the Fly Guy and he submitted!
x Spoon beat B via a figure-four leglock in 0:02:54
The ref had let Milo get away with things so far,
but he wasn't going to let it go on for any longer. Wally rolled
from the ring, and as BC entered, Milo was away from the announcers table
once more. The ref stood square in his way. He ordered Milo
to get to the back, and though Legacy argued quite fiercely with the official,
he eventually relented.
Now, our four corners match could continue...
with two people. Paul Milo was on his way to the back.
BC-2000 took Spoon Man down with a spinning leg
lariat. He followed up with a belly to back suplex and a springboard
legdrop for a near fall. BC climbed up top, but Spoon Man caught
him in the stomach. He hooked BC up and took him off the top with
a superplex.
Paul Milo heard the commotion in the ring and
looked back. It was a look of complete and total disgust. He
wasn't going to stand for this. Doing a 180, Milo tore right for
the ring. He slid under the ropes and pounced on Spoon Man, nailing
him with a bevy of rights. The ref called the match.
x Spoon beat BC-2000 via disqualification in 0:04:35
Four Corners Match:
Spoon Man defeated Teknos, Wally B, and BC-2000:
Rating: ** 1/4
Milo continued pounding on Spoon Man, but Spoon wasn't going to make it easy. He fought back and was soon joined by his opponent. Together, BC-2000 and Spoon Man fought back Legacy. Milo was forced from the ring and retreated to the back, cursing and swearing all the way back.
Backstage, Nick Jones was with the hated All-Americans.
Jones: All-Americans, up next, you have a match with Fuerza Dragon. But Zangief and Biff Slamkovich are also in the arena, and that has to weigh heavily on your minds.
Hillsman: One set of stupid foreign trash at a time, Jones. Yeah, Big Pinko and Ukey are in the arena, but first we got to deal with those dirty Dragons, one guy a stupid swim across the river lucha-freak, and the other guy pretending to be one. I'd run for the border right now, boys. This is America, and it's no place for two guys like you. And Zangief... You and your potato bitch will have your time later tonight.
Massacre Flashback
Jack
Slade is still pursuing Alexander "The Grater" in the back.
SLADE: Stop, Al! GRATER: I aint dealin' with this crap, dammit! SLADE: What? GRATER: Damn Haggar and Scorpion's damn revenge. You think I'm tossing myself in some damn blood feud? SLADE: You're backing out? GRATER: I'm doin' this the way I should have... MY WAY! SLADE: Yeah, that worked SO well. GRATER: You think I give a damn about what you think, Slade? SLADE: Things get a little rough and you back out? You little puss. GRATER: Excuse me? SLADE: You heard me, chickensh*t.
Grater slugged Jack Slade right in the face, knocking him down. Slade
grabbed his jaw and, as Grater turned around, Slade was off the ground.
He jumped onto Grater's back and started pounding on the top of his head.
Grater got Slade off his back and the two started trading punches.
Grater threw Slade into a wall. Slade grabbed a steel pole and cracked
it on Grater's shoulder. Security was soon out in force, trying to
separate these two.
|
The All-Americans
vs
Fuerza Dragon
The interview The All-Americans gave before the
break pretty much summed up their feelings towards all teams who aren't
Americans. They don't like them. At least, we know Hillsman
doesn't. Gunloc was quiet, as usual.
Two teams on different paths. The Dragons
have been cold for a while now. The All-Americans are in the midst
of the big War of the Super Powers. Tell me who's doing what right?
It was Gunloc against Dragon de Actor (which still
sounds silly) to start the bout, and it didn't take long for the former
Marine to grab the edge. Actor foolishly tried to go toe to toe with
GL and paid for it. After being clobbered by a succession of big
punches and kicks, Actor was smashed with a power bomb. Gunloc ran
over to Fuego and nailed him with a lariat. An elbowdrop on Actor
resulted in a two count.
Hillsman was tagged in, and the All-Americans
tossed the smaller Actor around like a little dragon doll. However,
Actor is a resilient little bugger, and he wasn't going down easy.
He managed to make a beautiful fly tag to Fuego. He jumped up onto
Gunloc, as if to drop him with a Frankensteiner. Fuego swept Gunloc's
legs out, sending Actor on top of him. Actor rolled away and Fuego
dropped a senton for a two count.
With Fuego carrying the bulk of the load, Fuerza
Dragon had a couple minutes dominance on Gunloc. Two minutes too
little, though. Gunloc caught a Fuego body press and heaved him into
the air with a belly-to-belly suplex. The tag was made to Hillsman,
who brutalized the luchador for a few moments, nearly knocking him out
of his boots with a running forearm. However, Fuego wasn't finished
yet. Hillsman went for a backdrop, which Fuego masterfully turned
into a monkey flip. A quick tag was made to Actor. The Dragons
nailed Hillsman with a double superkick and took Gunloc off the apron with
a double dropkick. Hillsman wandered into a double DDT, and the Dragons
then both went up to the top. Both men made it to the top ropes.
Gunloc leapt back onto the apron and shook the ropes, sending the two Dragons
onto the top turnbuckle. Hillsman got up, climbed the buckle where
Fuego sat and hit him with a superplex! Gunloc climbed up to Actor
and hit him with a superplex, dropping him right on top of Fuego!
After that, it was a matter of a bit more brutalization before Hillsman
slammed the nail in the coffin, taking Fuego down with the Stars &
Bars for the victory.
The All-Americans defeated Fuerza Dragon when
Hillsman pinned Fuego with the Stars and Bars in 0:08:06.
Rating: **
The All-Americans roll right along. They'll be sticking around for a little bit, waiting for Zangief to lock up with Angus Wallace tonight!
Massacre Flashback
JESSICA:
Do you even... Did you hear anything Scorpion said? Do you even realize
what a slime you're working for?
MCCULLOUGH: Jessica... JESSICA: Call off the match, McCullough! Suddenly, a voice was heard from down the hall. SCORPION: Which one, Jessica? The little fight in the parking lot or the one where I obliterate daddy?
The Scorpion was there, unmasked and smiling a sinister grin! All
that was standing between him and the daughter of the man he hates was
the SMWA Commissioner.
JESSICA: YOU GODDAMN MONSTER! STAY AWAY FROM MY FAMILY! SON OF A... Jack McCullough wrapped his arms around Jessica, keeping her from getting any closer to Scorpion, who was still smiling. But there was a twitch above his eye. MCCULLOUGH: GET OUT OF HERE, JESS! SCORPION: I envy you, Jessica. At least you'll be able to spend a little time with your father before he's snuffed out! JESSICA: DIE! JUST DIE!!! |
Backstage, Nick Jones is ready to interview the SMWA TV Champ, Andrew Marshall.
Jones: Andrew Marshall, you've got quite a big few days coming up. In a few moments, you'll be defending the TV Title against Martin Riley, and this Monday, you have a Title defence against the mysterious Dark Brand.
Marshall: No, no, no. I did NOT just hear you say "the" title, did I, Jones? Let's get one thing straight. It's not "The TV Title" anymore. It's Andrew Marshall's TV Title. I'm gonna win or lose this thing when I want to. Now Martin Riley reminds me of me when I first broke in, but I was an idiot back then, so he doesn't have any shot. As for the Dark Brand? Brand, I know you have your shot at that other title at Showdown, you can take that one and wear it as a hat for all I care, but when it comes to the important title, MY title, I'm going to drive you down, boy.
SMWA Television
Title Match
"Jackhammer"
Andrew Marshall
vs
"Bonecracker"
Martin Riley
Young Martin Riley continues to show a lot of promise in his matches. He's one of the more talented young kids to show up in the SMWA in a while. Unfortunately, he's running into Andrew Marshall, a man with a newly discovered mean streak. Marshall has vowed that he will go down as the most dominant TV Champion of all time, and Riley might not be the guy to stop him.
Riley went to the mat on Marshall early, but the
attack was not overly effective. Marshall is quite the mat wrestler
when he turns it on, and he has a power edge on Riley. Riley made
some headway early on, but a series of power breaks and reversals flustered
the young englishman. To make matters worse, Marshall began to taunt
Bonecracker, slapping him around and trash talking him during armlocks.
Finally, Riley had enough. Marshall locked on a top-wristlock, which
Riley broke with a pull of the hair. Marshall got up and ran in to
a massive right hand which sent him spinning to the outside. An angry
Riley followed Jackhammer outside and proceeded to outbrawl the TV Champ.
Riley continued to dominate a surprised Marshall
until a blocked hiptoss attempt. Marshall nearly sent Riley back
to England with a vicious lariat, putting Jackhammer squarely back in control.
Marshall kept his edge with his hit hard, hit fast tactics. A diving
shoulder from the top nearly put Riley out for the count. Marshall
followed with a Gorilla Press and an inverted power bomb, taunting Riley
all along. Finally, Marshall decided it was time to end the match.
He picked Riley up on his shoulder for the De-Facer!
As Marshall started to run, Riley slid down his
back and quickly locked on a Dragon Sleeper! Marshall struggled to
get to the ropes, but once he did, Riley merely took him down with a gutwrench
suplex and reapplied the hold. Marshall again managed to break free,
but Riley was able to catch him once more! It looked like Marshall
was going out!
Arm drops once!
Arm drops twice!!
ARM STAYS UP!!! Using whatever energy he could muster, Marshall shot
his arm back and caught Riley with a low blow that the referee missed.
Marshall again had control of the bout, nearly wrapping up wins with a
Jackhammer and a double underhook piledriver.
Riley did what he could to get back in the drivers
seat, but Marshall was in his zone. Riley had a few brief flurries,
including one point where he nearly locked Marshall in the Riley Ride,
but it was all for naught. Marshall wasn't going to be stopped on
this day. He countered a Riley backdrop with a vicious spinning power
bomb before picking him up and planting him with the De-Facer! Game,
set, match.
Andrew Marshall pinned Martin Riley with the
De-Facer in 0:16:28.
Rating: ** 1/4
(Andrew Marshall retained the SMWA Television
Title.)
Riley had put up a good fight, but a victory over
the dominant Marshall just wasn't in the cards. If nothing else,
Riley can take solace in the fact that, like Marshall said, he was once
in the same position.
Marshall was handed his TV Belt as the crowd
rained down boos. He snatched it, quickly put it around his waist,
and then went for the ring announcer. Marshall quickly lifted the
mic up and said what he wanted to say.
Marshall: Get used to it, people. Just another victory for Andrew Marshall.
Just another victory. Wonder how many more there will be?
Massacre Flashback
HAGGAR:
I can't believe you almost went after him.
JESSICA: You've never lost your temper? HAGGAR: I've never been a young woman, either. JESSICA: I wasn't just going to stand there, dad. I mean... his father... HAGGAR: Dammit, I know... You're not coming to the ring tonight. JESSICA: What? HAGGAR: Scor... Belger would want that. You have to stay back here. Lock the door. JESSICA: Dad... HAGGAR: Don't argue, Jess.... |
As we came back from commercials, the arena went dark and there was a brief, white flicker of light. Just as suddenly (and oddly) as the flicker had appeared, the lights came back on. Before any other match, it could just mean some odd lighting. Before our next match, it probably meant trouble.
Falls Count
Anywhere Tag Team Match
The Philadelphia
X-Treme Machine
vs
Dark Storm
W/ Zists & Iznami
Let's not speculate what the flash was.
Let's just see what happens.
This is a big time match for the PXM. They've
been in a constant skid for a while now, victories coming few and far between.
A win over the Dark Storm, who may be the most potentially dominant team
in the SMWA, would hopefully allow the PXM to regain some stability.
The rules are in the PXM's favour. But if there's one thing that
we know the Storm can do, it's fight. However, most of their fights
have been against the likes of Oni, NightClaw and Deadline. How will
they fare in a hardcore match?
We would soon find out.
Perhaps realizing how important a quick start
was for them, the PXM blazed in to the aisle and jumped the Storm during
their dark, eerie entrance. Raijin and Fujin were caught off guard
by the savageness and power of the PXM, and although they were able to
fight off most of the attack, the charge ended with the PXM gaining the
advantage to start the match! Battle dropped Fujin throat first on
the steel guardrail, then joining Burnz in an assault on Raijin.
The Great Thunder was tossed high into the air and landed hard on the ground
after a patented PXM double launch slam. Fujin got up and took a
swing at Battle, who ducked and grabbed him around the waist. Burnz
hit a boot to the head and Battle took Fujin over with a back suplex!
The PXM were in their element and they were dominating Dark Storm!!!
It wouldn't last. After Battle hit a backbreaker
on Raijin, Zists decided he'd get involved. He hit Battle in the
back of the head with a spinning shot from his staff. This got Burnz'
attention, and he went after the wily manager. Fujin came from behind
Burnz and flattened him with a thrust kick to the back of the head!
Using their martial arts skills, the Dark Storm proceeded to do even more
of a number on the PXM. The "match" rolled closer to the ring, Raijin
and Fujin now using the staffs of their managers as weapons. Raijin
tossed Battle into the ring apron and began to pound on his skull as Fujin
choked the hell out of Burnz. In the meantime, Zists and Iznami set
a table up at ringside. The gave Raijin a signal, to which he quickly
responded. Raijin dragged a tired Battle up onto the ring apron,
hooked him up and dropped him through the table with the Thunderclap backdrop
driver!!! WOW!!!
The arena then went dark and we once again saw
that flash of white light. The flash repeated itself again... and
again! It moved into a strobe effect which could mean only one thing.
Deadline was here!!! The Black and White Defender walked to the ring,
and the Dark Storm immediately took notice.
Raijin was the first to attack with a spin thrust
kick. Deadline caught the foot and hit a legsweep. Fujin charged
in but received a kick to the stomach. Like lightning, Deadline hit
his Deadline DDT on the concrete! Raijin struggled up to his feet
and received one of the same. The lights still flashing, Deadline
walked calmly to the back. He had done his job.
Crash Burnz, the only man who was still moving,
slowly crept over to Raijin. He dropped on him and made the pin.
1...
2...
ZISTS BREAKS THE PIN! Damn, Deadline missed two people, didn't he?
Wonder why he didn't attack Zists and Iznami as well?
Burnz struggled to his feet. Zists went
for another shot with his staff, but Burnz ducked and kicked him in the
gut. Iznami went for a shot, but Burnz shoved her over. Zists
retreated into the ring. Burnz followed... and Raijin was right behind
him. He hit Burnz with a powerful reverse suplex. Putting the
PXMer up top, Raijin hit the move the still unconscious Battle was suffering
from. The Thunderclap hit hard and the Dark Storm took the victory.
Falls-Count-Anywhere Match:
Dark Storm defeated The Philadelphia X-Treme
Machine when Raijin pinned Burnz with the Thunderclap in 0:07:43.
Rating: ** 1/2
There was a sudden flash of light once more.
Deadline was still around. But that was all we saw of him at that
point.
Extremely odd behaviour by Deadline. He
attacks the Dark Storm, avoids Zists and Iznami and doesn't give the win
to the PXM. This man certainly plays by a different set of rules.
Massacre Flashback
Quickly,
Slade hit a superkick. Slade slid off the hood and Grater was plastered
on top of the car. Slade, hurting from his fall, quickly and painfully
got back up onto the car, dropping a leg across Grater's face. Slade
picked Grater up and readied him for the Spiked DDT!
Grater fought out with a series of punches to the midsection. He went for a roundhouse right, but Slade blocked it and fought back with another couple of kicks. Grater went for a big lariat, but Slade ducked. Slade hit a big lariat, and the force of the blow knocked both men off of the car! Grater and Slade slammed hard into the concrete. Both men were out. The ref checked on both man, and neither was responsive. Finally, not knowing what he could do, the ref started a count. 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6... 7... 8... 9... 10!!!!!!!!!! Parking
Lot Brawl
Jack Slade and Alexander "The Grater" weren't moving. The ref started yelling at the cameraman "Get somebody out here!" |
Backstage, Nick Jones was with Zangief and Biff Slamkovich.
Jones: Zangief, you heard the comments of Chad Hillsman earlier in the night. He hasn't left the arena, and I'm sure he'll be watching your match with Angus Wallace very closely.
Zangief: You're sure he'll vatch and I don't care. Hillzman, I have my partner. Biff vill be right here next to me. You try anythink, you vill be crushed like all ze otherz. Again and again and again. Try it, Chad. Just try it!
Angus Wallace
w/ The Flying Scotsman
& Monica
vs
Zangief
w/ Biff Slamkovich
Two components of two big feuds facing off here
tonight.
The legendary war of the Super Powers rages on.
A six man tag team match looms large at Showdown, with The Eastern Powers
and King Rasta facing off against The All-Americans and Doomsday.
Zangief hasn't quite found his feet since coming back, but he's looked
good nonetheless.
Angus Wallace is hooked up in the StB/Highland
Hell feud, a confrontation which revolves mostly around Monica's relationship
with the Scotsman and the fact that Angus' partner, Hamish MacTavish, was
shelved after a match with StB.
These two might not be looking at each other
in the future. But these two powerhouses would be going at it hard
tonight!
Zangief and Wallace aproached each other slowly
as this match-up began. Each of these massive men knew that the other
could lay the hurt on them pretty quickly, and neither man would take any
chances early on. As such, we saw a few basic holds and locks and
a few shots traded here and there. Zangief took the edge with a flying
lariat after ducking a Wallace boot. Freedom was then planted with
a Tombstone. Zangief made the cover and received a two count.
Before he could follow up, Wallace rolled to the outside. Monica
and The Scotsman joined him as he recovered from the move.
Wallace made his way back inside, and the match
once again slowed, as each big man took their time to asses the other.
Wallace was first to strike back with a big move, hitting a massive powerslam
that put the Big Russian down for a spell. Wallace led the match
with a brawl until swinging wide on a right. Zangief wrapped Wallace
up with a big Soviet suplex and slammed him into the ground.
The match continued in much the same vein.
Zangief managed to control the bulk of the encounter, but Wallace did admirably,
especially since he was in the ring with a former World Champion.
Slowly, surely, Zangief began to pull away. Wallace made a desperate
last attempt, nearly pinning Zangief with a Jackknife power bomb, but it
wasn't enough. Wallace went for an avalanche, but Zangief moved out
of the way and clobbered Wallace with a spinning lariat! He gave
the signal for the Siberian Bear Crusher and set Wallace up.
The Iowa crowd began to boo hysterically as the
All-Americans ran down to the ring. Gunloc and Chad Hillsman immediately
started to attack Biff Slamkovich, who fought as best as he could.
In the meantime, Zangief planted Wallace with
the Bear Crusher, pinned him for the three... and then saw what was happening
outside.
Zangief pinned Angus Wallace with the Siberian
Bear Crusher in 0:08:18.
Rating: * 3/4
Zangief rolled quickly to the outside and immediately
went after the All-Americans, who were beating on Biff further up the aisle.
Zangief went right after Hillsman, which allowed Biff to begin to fight
back against Gunloc. The All-Americans were being overpowered and
they began to retreat. Zangief and Biff followed them into the back.
Our cameras went to the back, and we saw the
two teams battling it out once more. Suddenly, Doomsday came from
behind and clobbered the Eastern Powers with a pipe! Zangief and
Biff hit the ground hard, and they were at the mercy of the All-Americans.
Officials ran back as fast as they could to stop the attack, but by the
time they got there, the damage was done. Biff Slamkovich and Zangief
were laid out on the ground, victims of the vicious attack.
The War intensifies yet again.
Massacre Flashback
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd outside. Skarzz was
trying to get to Slade and Grater! Skarzz was coming through the
crowd. Security went to cut him off.
In the Counterstrike dressing room, Mike Haggar looked on, Jessica at his side. HAGGAR: That does it.
Haggar sprung off of a bench in the room and went for the door, he flung
it open and walked right into a VICIOUS SHOT! Haggar fell back hard,
and above him stood the Scorpion, masked once more!
JESSICA: LET GO OF ME! MCCULLOUGH: I'm sorry, Jess...
Mike Haggar crawled to his knees, but was once again hit by Scorpion's
nightstick, this time in the side of the neck. Scorpion picked Haggar
up and tossed him into the hall as Jessica Haggar screamed in protest.
|
The Saturday Night Tradition
SMWA Luck
of the Draw Match
Sometimes stinkers, sometimes classics, the Luck
of the Draw Match is a fixture on the Saturday Night broadcasts.
Two randomly drawn wrestlers fight, neither man knowing who his opponent
will be until he gets to the arena. The Iowa crowd was anxious to see whose
name would be called first.
They became less anxious once the first name
was announced. Quasar didn't impress
against Paul Milo, and he probably wasn't going to impress against whoever
he was fighting tonight.
The arena suddenly went dark as a slow, eerie
flute began to play. We then heard the beating of the Kodo drums
as a single light shone from the entranceway. Quasar would be unfortunate
enough to face off against the Gran Hikari himself, Oni.
Let's not forget that the Dark Storm, agents
of the Baki Mono, are in the building tonight. And so is Deadline.
This match could become more interesting than we had thought.
Quasar went at Oni quickly, hitting him with a pair of dropkicks, but his offence ended when Oni nailed him with a spinning thrust kick. Quasar slowly got up and was nailed by a vicious cyclone spin kick from Oni. Quasar foolishly struggled to his feet one more time, and Oni ended the match with the Neck Wrecker.
SMWA Luck of the Draw Match
Oni pinned Quasar after the Neck Wrecker in
0:01:10.
Rating: *
The lights in the arena flashed out one more time.
There was a crack of thunder and a flash of lightning and, just like that,
the Dark Storm were in the ring. Raijin and Fujin immediately began
to attack. Oni attempted to hold them off as best as he could, but
the Dark Storm had surprise on their side. Gran Hikari was fading
fast.
A white flash filled the arena, and we knew he
was coming. Deadline made his way to the ring as the strobe lights
blared through the arena. The Storm, seeing who was coming, quickly
fled the ring. They had felt the onslaught of Deadline once tonight.
They didn't need to feel it again.
Deadline joined Oni in the ring and the two allies
against the darkness stood side by side, watching the Dark Storm retreat.
However, before Fujin and Raijin escaped from view, Deadline sent them
a message.
Deadline: Tell your master, Dark Storm. This Monday, the pendulum swings our way. If Zists and Iznami want me, then this Monday, you two will face me in the ring. And you will be defeated. The Dead Line cannot be conquered. You will never conquer Deadline!
Deadline against the Dark
Storm on Monday? In a handicap match! The challenge has been
made, and you would think Zists and Iznami would be foolish to turn it
down. Then again, it might be foolish for anybody to go against Deadline.
This Monday should prove
interesting for yet another reason.
Massacre Flashback
Jessica
Haggar was in tears, now tied up and handcuffed to her chair in the back.
Jack McCullough, the SMWA Commissioner, tried to hold himself together
as he looked on.
MCCULLOUGH: Please... Just sit still, okay... You'll hurt yourself... Those handcuffs... JESSICA: I DON'T GIVE A DAMN! YOU'RE NO BETTER THAN HIM! YOU'RE LOWER! Jack McCullough sat down on an bench across the dressing room. He looked at the bound Jessica for a moment, then sunk his face into his hands and began to cry. |
Backstage, Nick Jones was standing with Zists and Iznami.
Jones: Folks, Zists and Iznami have just joined me and...
Iznami snatched the microphone from Jones, not wanting to waste any time.
Iznami: If the Defender is willing to meet his fate this Monday, then we will more than oblige.
With that, Iznami tossed the microphone on the
ground. The lights went out in the back and, when they came back
up, Nick Jones stood alone.
This Monday, Deadline vs The Dark Storm.
Should be interesting.
Main Event
"The Rebel"
Jerry Kent
vs
Ghost
******** Cue Ring Announcer ********
RA: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall.
******** Cue StB's Asshole Theme ********
RA: First... From Nashville, Tennessee... Weighing in at two hundred and fourty seven pounds... "THE REBEL" JERRY KENT!!!
Kent came down to a chorus of cheers from the
Iowa State crowd. Saturday Night is a night for StB, and the kids
love 'em. Even curmudgeonly old Jerry Kent.
Kent walked to the ring with purpose and took
the mic immediately. He wasn't going to waste time for this one.
Kent: Screw your intro, Ghost. This is me telling you to come out here and LET THE ASS KICKIN' COMMENCE!!!
The mic had barely hit the ground before Ghost came walking from the back. His slow walk accelerated into a run. He slid under the ropes and, just like that, the match had begun!!!
Kent and Ghost were duking it out and Ghost got
the early edge with a series of kicks to the midsection. Kent responded
with a vicious elbow to the side of the head. Kent controlled the
brawl and tossed Ghost into the ropes. Ghost sprang off the middle
rope with a moonsault, taking Kent down. Kent got back up but was
quickly levelled with a lariat. Ghost hit a double underhook powerbomb
and went for the cover. He barely got two. Ghost decided to
punish Kent some more with a series of punches and kicks. After taking
enough of the shots, Kent fought back and caught Ghost with several big
punches. A kick to the midsection doubled Ghost over and Kent hit
him with a piledriver! A cover produced a two count. Kent dragged
Ghost up and hit him with a fisherman's suplex. Another two.
Kent continued the assault, using his wrestling
knowledge to control the violent Ghost. Kent held a vertical suplex
for about twelve seconds before sending Ghost to the ground for another
near fall. Kent went for the move again, but Ghost slid out and got
behind Kent, hitting him with a reverse DDT! The Pale Rider was back
in control. Ghost dragged Kent up and tossed him outside. After
regaining his senses, Ghost followed him. Kent, however, was ready.
He had reached under the ring and, when Ghost went at him, Kent blasted
Ghost with a broom. A flying attack with what was left of the broom
took Ghost down, and the action went back inside.
Kent brought Ghost back inside and enjoyed a
brief flurry until he missed a lariat. Ghost nailed a Dragon suplex
and then put Kent on the middle turnbuckle. Ghost followed him up
and hit an amazing spinebuster from the second rope! Kent hit the
ground hard and Ghost went for the cover. Two count.
The Pale Rider was in firm control. He
started hitting Kent with all sorts of high impact moves. A jumping
DDT, a Frankensteiner, a Northern Lights Bomb. All the moves hurt,
but Kent kept on getting up. After some more punishment, Ghost perched
Kent on top for some sort of move. Kent blocked it and tossed Ghost
to the mat. Amazingly, we saw StB's Fifty Mission Captain hit a flying
elbowdrop from the top rope! A cover resulted in a two. Ghost
got up, but Kent hit him with a flying forearm to put him back on the mat.
Kent was pissed. He used some great brawling
to keep Ghost at bay before putting him down with a Russian legsweep and
a back suplex, both for near falls. A bridging back suplex nearly
had Ghost, but he got his shoulder up. The action spilled outside
once more, and Ghost found himself kissing the steel, being taken repeatedly
into the ring steps before a vicious whip that sent him over the guardrails!
Kent brought Ghost back to ringside with a suplex and then put him in the
ring. Ghost was pulled up, kicked in the stomach and hit with the
Reb-Driver! Kent went for the cover!
1...
2...
NO!!!! KICKOUT!!! Ghost is amazingly resilient, and he just
proved it to a stunned Jerry Kent.
Kent picked Ghost up, but the Pale Rider immediately
fought back. After a few vicious shots and a low blow, Ghost got
Kent ready for the Final Breath! Kent used everything he had to backdrop
Ghost over the top to the outside. Once again, the action spilled
to the outside.
Kent grabbed a chair and went to attack Ghost,
but Ghost drove it into Kent with a vicious thrust kick. Ghost grabbed
Kent by the hair, but Kent picked Ghost up and dropped him crotch first
on the steel guardrail. Kent took Ghost off with a flying forearm.
The brawl was vicious, and it made both men oblivious to the count of the
referee. These two masters fought on well past the ten count.
Ghost and Jerry Kent battled to a double countout
in 0:16:26.
Rating: **** 1/4
Ghost and Jerry Kent continued to fight, nobody
there to stop them.
We saw Counterstrike on the verge of breaking
this Monday. What will this do for the relationship between StB and
Major Force, which is already strained by the actions of one Cody Simmons?
Massacre Flashback
We cut to the back... Jessica Haggar had been freed from her handcuffs!
She was locking and barricading the dressing room door as Jack McCullough
lay unconscious on the ground! What had just happened???
Scorpion went to the referee, ordering the microphone. The ref was swift in getting it, and Scorpion took a little time to taunt the fallen Haggar. SCORPION: Pardon me if I gloat. The once might murderer, Mike Haggar. Look at you. Trying just to survive. Nobody to save you tonight, Mike. Proton's history. Slade and Grater are on their way to the hospital. Your daughter is handcuffed in the back, and the man watching her is in my pocket. So who's going to save you now? ********
Cue Simply the Best's Asshole Theme
********
WHAT THE HELL???
CODY: Who's going to save Mike Haggar? ME!!! |