2014.02.26: PWN - MSW - UNSTOPPABLE 2
Contents
- 1 The Card
- 2 Intro
- 3 Bryce Manning Vs SVD
- 4 Earning It
- 5 The Kat and Connor Connection
- 6 Chris Compact w/ Mr. Kamara Vs Demetrius Burrell
- 7 Connor Mason vs ACE
- 8 A Little Smarter than the rest
- 9 The Future
- 10 Matt Ward Vs Luke Jackson
- 11 Davis Wiley Vs Jackal
- 12 The Anti-Christ re-born
- 13 Frank Washington Vs Chris Alans
- 14 Robert Garland segment after match
- 15 Kat vs Lyric Pettis vs Shawna Martinez vs Autumn Raven vs Juliett Brooks
The Card
Date: Wednesday, February 26th
Commentary: Alex Smith (play-by-play), Alex Bradford (color)
Promoter: Danny Stevenson
Authority: Danny Stevenson, Drew Stevenson, Giant
Chris Compact Vs Demetrius Burrell
Ace Vs Connor Mason
Matt Ward Vs Luke Jackson
Davis Wiley Vs Jackal
Frank Washington Vs Chris Alans
Kat vs Lyric Pettis vs Shawna Martinez vs Autumn Raven vs Juliett Brooks
Intro
Inside of the Missouri Theater in Columbia, Missouri the best talent in all of professional wrestling squares off to be the future of the business and in Missouri State Wrestling you won't see anything like it. We are... The Alternative. Inside of our walls, Tradition Lives On.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=my_6ueHdWO4
Smith: "Absolutely, Bradford, but don't forget our massive main event. For the first time in quite some time, Women's WRESTLING main events as the Women Of Tradition square off in a five woman elimination match where our final two will head to the "Best of the Best" supercard in April to compete to see who crowns our first ever MSW Women's Champion! And tonight one of those two will get the momentum advantage picking up the victory tonight! All kinds of..."
It didn't take too long before "AntiChrist Superstar" by Marilyn Manson hit the speakers and Bryce Manning, not dressed to compete wearing a pair of denim jeans, street shoes and an old "Anti-Christ" t-shirt comes from behind the curtain, walking to the center of the stage.
Bradford: "Whoa! Now this is how we kick off the show! Bryce Manning, baby!"
Smith: "I hope he's got something relevant to say, like why he interrupted our classic main event between Scotty Addams and Drew Stevenson two weeks ago, or that apology that Danny Stevenson demanded."
Bradford: "He's Bryce Manning, Smith! He owes nobody answers!"
Bryce: "Cut my music!"
Bryce spoke out and his music was cut off and he rolled into the ring.
Bryce: "All I've been hearing from everybody these past two weeks is 'Why Bryce, why? Why did you attack Drew and Scotty? Why did you ruin the show?!' and all I can do is laugh in your faces because I didn't ruin anything. No, in fact I saved the show from the atrocity that you were witnessing in the ring because we're not on one of those 'grand stages.' We're not 'mainstream' and that's where those two belong -- places like Chicago, and Michigan. I don't give a damn if ol' Drew's uncle is the head hancho here or not; you should all be thanking me and kissing my ass! So Danny want's and apology? He demands and apology? I don't think---"
"I'm thinkin' that I've heard enough of what ya gots ta say, Bryce."
Smith: "That didn't take long! Danny Stevenson interrupting Bryce Manning's mouth running!"
Bradford: "Now that's just rude. Bryce wasn't done! I think he was about to apologize, just in his own way! Then Danny had to go and interrupt him! So inconsiderate!"
Smith: "I can't believe you sometimes."
Bryce laughs in the ring.
Bryce: "And what are you going to do about it, old man? Wrestle me? You're about as worthless in this ring as that hack Robb Daniels except the only difference is I've at least had a shred of respect for you at one point. You step in this ring and I'll send you packing to a hospital bed quicker than you can even say a word."
Danny: "You got it all wrong, Bryce, I'm not a wrestler because I'm a promoter and I've got a show ta run. But there's one guy back there that's been waitin' two weeks ta get his hands on ya an I say why wait when we can do it right NOW!"
Bryce doesn't even say anything, instead he throws the mic down and it looks like he might be swearing but takes his shirt off and throws it to the side and backs himself to a corner watching the entrance.
Bryce Manning Vs SVD
Smith: "Welcome back folks! And in case you missed it Bryce Manning came out but didn't quite give the apology that Danny Stevenson wanted and now we're getting Bryce Manning and Salman Van Dam right away!"
Bradford: "This is just an abuse of power! Bryce wasn't even dressed to compete but you know what? Because of the amazing competitor that he is he's going to give everybody a treat and put on a wrestling clinic!"
"Rules of nature" by Jamie Christopherson hit and it didn't take long before SVD came charging out from the back running to the ring and Danny stays at the top of the ramp watching. He slid in but got jumped on right away by Bryce Manning who wasn't going to play any games tonight. Bryce kept on with the vicious stomps before kicking SVD out of the ring and taunting.
Bryce: "I'm the best and don't you forget it!"
Bryce went out of the ring after SVD picking him up off of the ground, but SVD starts to fire back with punches to the pleasure of the crowd but Bryce blocks the right hand and whips SVD hard into the steel guard rail as the pain is seen in his face and he falls to his knees before falling to his side. Bryce walks around outside, taunting the fans. Bryce even takes a fans sign that says "Bryce Is a Pussy" and rips it up before throwing it back at them. The crowd distraction was enough for SVD to get up, though and he charges at Bryce, vaulting himself up with the steel steps and takes Bryce down with a clothesline.
Smith: "A huge vaulting clothesline by SVD! Really expressing that hardcore lineage that he's become so fond of!"
Bradford: "Disqualification!"
Smith: "What the hell do you mean disqualification? I didn't see anything illegal."
Bradford: "He used a foreign object against Bryce! Those steps should have never come into play. I can't believe it! And from SVD of all people!"
Smith: "I REALLY don't get you sometimes."
The outside count is at eight and SVD throws Bryce back into the ring and follows right behind him. SVD goes for the first cover of the night.
One... Two... NO!
Bryce got his shoulder up in time and SVD gets to his feet before heading up top but he gets cut off real fast with Bryce leaning himself into the ropes causing SVD to lose his balance and landing on the top on his family jewels. Already in a daze on top, Bryce walks up to him and uses the top rope to throw a kick up with a loud SMACK right to the side of SVD's head. Bryce starts to climb the ropes and the crowd is getting into it because who doesn't love high risk? He hooks the arm and brings SVD up and both men come taking a huge fall off of the top with a massive superplex and Bryce floats over for a cover.
One... Two... Th-NO!
SVD managed to kicked out.
Smith: "A Huge superplex but SVD is still alive! There's no denying the talent that Bryce Manning has and brings to the ring and that makes this one of the biggest matches in SVD's career and he's staying alive!"
Bradford: "SVD has always had a heart. He showed that when he competed for my companies heavyweight championship back in Two-Thousand and Ten but heart doesn't win you matches, you just last a little longer."
A few minutes had gone by and Bryce stayed on top of SVD keeping him worn down. Bryce was being methodical with SVD at this point, just taunting him with little kicks and slaps to the back of the head. The crowd is throwing cheers to try and get SVD back into this and it looks to be working a little bit. Bryce slowly lifting SVD up but he breaks from the grasp of Bryce Manning and leaps up with a drop kick knocking Bryce back and into the ropes. Bryce's eyes go wide when he sees SVD fighting back so he comes off of the ropes with a little bit of speed but SVD turns it around and flips Bryce around into a huge tilt-a-whirl back breaker and another cover.
One.. Two.. Kick out!
Bryce once again was able to kick out and SVD is up and calling for the end backing up and slapping his knee with the crowd getting behind him every step of the way. Bryce is up and leaning into the corner and SVD comes charging in. He throws his knee up but Bryce moves out of the way and throws a kick up of his own, going for the BKE but Sal saw it coming and dodges. Sal turns Bryce around but gets stopped with a thumb to the eye and drops to the outside.
Smith: "Oh come on! Sal and Bryce have each other well scouted and Bryce just took a cheap shot with a thumb to the eye!"
Bradford: "You say cheap shot, I say smart. He knew he was in a bad spot so he dropped outside to collect himself so we can continue to have a great match. He's intelligent!"
Smith: "Whatever you say, Bradford. Whatever you say."
Bradford: "That's the spirit!"
A lot of boos for Bryce as he shrugs off the fans and reaches over the guard rail grabbing an empty chair and bringing it into the ring. The referee tries to get it away from Bryce, but gets shoved away. Sal was still working on his eye but when he finally came to to realize what was going on...
SMACK!
A loud chair shot across SVD's back and the bell sounds.
*DING DING DING*
Smith: "Oh what the hell! Bryce just got himself disqualified!"
Earning It
Bradford: "He did what he had to do, Smith! SVD looked like he was about to something dastardly so Bryce put a stop to it before he could! That's why he's one of the best!"
Smith: "I think you need glasses."
Bradford: "I think you need a brain."
WHAM! Another shot to the back of Sal knocking him down and out of the ring and tosses the chair down, picking up a microphone.
Bradford: "Yes! Bryce has more to say!"
Smith: "What else could he possibly have left to say? Hasn't he said enough already!?"
Bryce: "You see that, Danny?!"
Bryce paused, breathing heavy.
Bryce: "There's nothing you can do to keep me down! You're no better than that little nephew of yours that I knocked out cold last week! See, they used to call me 'The Architect' for a reason, I've carried entire companies on my shoulders and carried them into places they would have never been if it wasn't for me. You can try and hold me down all you want, Stevenson, but it's not going to work because I'm too damn good for that. It's me that deserves that shot at the championship and I'm not going to go anywhere until you make this right!"
Danny: "Ya know what, Bryce, you're right. You're good, you're real damn good and that's why I hired ya ta work here in MSW but jus' like I told ya then I'mma tell ya now, it don't matta how good ya are, everybody is gonna earn their spot in this company and that includes YOU!"
Danny: "So here's what we're gonna do. Just a few days ago it was announced on twittah that we're gonna have ourselves a good ol' fashioned tournament for the MSW Championship, ya understand? But not just anybody is gonna in that tournament because we're gonna have ourselves a couple a qualifying matches, if you will. And Bryce I got a guy in the back that's been wantin' ta get his hands on your since two weeks ago. Ya know him pretty well."
Just then "Devour" by Shinedown hits and the crowd goes nuts as Drew Stevenson comes from the back, standing on the stage next to Danny.
Danny: "In two weeks at Unstoppable, Bryce Manning, you're gonna get your shot just like everybody else, but you gotta get through Drew ta do it!"
Smith: "Huge news! A tournament to crowd the first champion but our wrestlers have to qualify to participate!"
Bradford: "Another abuse of power by Danny! He just doesn't want Bryce to get any headway but Bryce won't let that one happen!"
The Kat and Connor Connection
Bradford: "And I'm excited for this one! I'm pulling for Autumn Raven tonight though. She's a definitive veteran here between these five and I think that's gonna be the deciding factor!"
Backstage, interviewer Robert Fields is standing by with "Twitch" Connor Mason and Kat Jones. Kat stands with a big smile but Connor continues to pace around looking like he was pulling his hair out.
Robert Fields: "Kat Jones two weeks ago you had a dominant and victorious showing against local Helen Hirano putting the women's division on the map right from the start and now you're in the main event for contendership at the MSW Women's championship in April. With your victory and what really caught our viewers eye, and the eye of everybody else in the back is during the introduction of Anthony Edwards-Carter, We saw Connor Mason, the man who was just advertised to compete tonight moments prior launch an attack with you in the background it's left a lot of questions. Why did you attack ACE? And what is your thoughts heading into the main event tonight?"
Kat: "In this business it's all about making that impact, Robbie and that's exactly what we did. When you want to get your name noticed you do whatever you have to do. I went to that ring and I dominated. Danny called me into his office with the other ladies to make this match and that's fine because I plan to treat each one of them just like Hirano and destroy them. That championship is as good as mine, Robbie, and they know it. That's why Juliett Brooks tried to bring out the shovel. That's why Shawna didn't know how to react to me. That's why Lyric hasn't been seen since her first promo, and the same with Autumn Raven... and as for ACE? ACE is a nobody but my Connor? My Connor is a beast unleashed! My Connor is an uncontrollable monster and he doesn't like being offended and ACE offended him."
Robert: "Offended him, how on Earth did ACE offend Connor Mason? He didn't even do anything!"
Connor speed walks over that direction but Kat holds her arm out and Connor stops.
Kat: "If I were you, I'd watch what you say and how you say it or else you'll end up a lot worse than ACE did. See, my Connor is the future of this company. He's the future of this business! He loves this sport and somebody like ACE was just taking that for granted. Hell he's probably on all kinds of drugs. It would explain the random face paint all over the place. So tonight, ACE and Connor get their debuts and when that bell rings.. ACE is done. ACE is finished. Connor is going to DESTROY ACE.
Connor: AAAHHHHHHHHHHH!
With that yell, Robert steps back, taken a bit by surprise as Kat pulls lightly on Connors arm, and he follows suit.
Robert: "Well... I don't know if those are the answers we were looking for but we did get some answers. Back to you at ringside."
Chris Compact w/ Mr. Kamara Vs Demetrius Burrell
Cutting back out to ringside, Chris Compact and Demetrius Burrell are both already in the ring as the referee calls for the bell to start the match.
Smith: Well interesting words from Kat Jones. Thanks, Robert. But now our next match is underway as two newcomers make their debuts as Chris Compact takes on Demetrius Burrell
Bradford: I’m actually surprised how close both these men are in weight with Burrell having a slim size advantage, otherwise on paper both men are equal. Compact is like a case of C4 ready to detonate and with Mr. Kamara at ringside I would say he has the edge.
Smith: While that may be so Burrell is no stranger to the squared circle having earned a reputation as the “Main Attraction” elsewhere. Burrell brings many years of experience while Compact could still be considered a rookie in relative terms, and experience a lot of times can be a deciding factor in an equal matchup.
The two competitors circle each other around the ring trying to size the other up as Burrell raises his arms motioning for a “test of strength”. Compact ever confident in his abilities quickly jumps up at the offer and locks up with Burrell each struggling and fighting to gain the upper hand. The slightly larger Burrell begins to get the upper hand before Compact fires off a series of shoot style kicks trying to break his focus allowing Compact to gain the edge.
Smith: Both men jockeying for position, in some respects they’re almost a mirror image of each other.
Bradford: Except one his half pint and has a bag of potato chips on his shoulder. Compact thinks he can hang with anyone regardless of size, he doesn’t need any pity from the fans or some “underdog” label. And don’t you dare call him an underdog either Smith, I don’t think Mr. Kamara would like that too much.
Smith: Compact may prove to be one of the greatest “little men” in MSW in time but right now he’s going to need to win what’s turning into a shootout between these two.
Burrell drops to a knee as Compact increases the pressure as his forces his shoulders to the mat. One… two… and Burrell manages to just get his shoulders off the mat. Compact tries to force him back down to the mat but Burrell won’t stay down as he arches his back before quickly kicking his feet into his torso and launching Compact with a monkey flip which releases his grasp! Both men quickly get back to their feet and throw a flurry of kicks at each other each catching the other in the leg.
Smith: These two are matching each other blow for blow, move for move.
Bradford: in many ways they really are a mirror image in style. Both come from that “shoot” style of wrestling made famous over in Japan and both guys like to keep the tempo up.
Smith: This fast paced action is really pumping the crowd up here tonight, listen to that reaction!
Compact goes to throw another kick which gets caught by Burrell. Compact tries to keep his balance on one leg and manages to hit an enziguri sending Burrell falling unceremoniously down to the mat. Compact rains some stomps down upon his opponent before going kicking Burrell square in the ribs causing him to double up in pain. Compact pulls him up by his hair and grapples him around his waist looking to lift him up for a suplex but Burrell counts and floats behind connecting with an Asai DDT.
Smith: Asai DDT out of nowhere!
Bradford: And the crowd loved it, too! Just goes to show how quickly the tables can turn in a match. Sometimes it’s the moves you can hit out of nowhere that really change the complexion of the match.
Smith: If Burrell can capitalize he can chalk up a victory in his first match in MSW.
Burrell quickly rushes back up to his feet as the crowd goes wild stepping between the ropes onto the apron and makes his ascent up the turnbuckle. Burrell plays to the crowd as he sits perched on the top rope and hits the High Rise (Frog Splash) on Compact as he quickly hooks the leg for the pin.
One.. Two.. Three!
Barbara Braman: Here is your winner Demitrius Burrell!
Smith: A very impressive win and debut here by Demetrius Burrell! And man did he get some hang time!
Bradford: I'll give it to him. It was a fair fight which I didn't expect with Kamara being there at ringside. And the action is far from over, folks!
Connor Mason vs ACE
Smith: We're scheduled for our next match but I think.. yes, I'm getting word that there's some commotion going on backstage!
Bradford: I love action!
As we immediately cut backstage, we see that the wild and crazy, Connor Mason is stomping away at the downed ACE who is covering from the blows. Reaching over along the wall, Mason grabs a steel chair that was leaned up against the wall. Holding it up...
SMACK!
He drives the chair right across the back of ACE dropping him to his stomach. While smiling, he tosses the chair away and picks ACE up by his hair walking him out to ringside. Walking down the aisle, he gets to the ring and tosses ACE under the bottom rope.
Bradford: Mason taking the initiative, I love it!
Smith: It’s sick is what it is.
Bradford: Oh please! ACE should have been ready.
With the referee signaling for the bell to get the match underway, a smiling Mason looks down at the fallen ACE. Methodically pulling him up to his feet, ACE shows some fire and starts firing back with some stiff punches rocking Mason. Kicking him in the midsection, Mason stumbles back into the turnbuckle. Quickly climbing up the turnbuckle, ACE begins throwing punches as the fans count away with each and every punch.
Smith: Look at the heart in ACE; he’s a real warrior!
Hopping down, Mason stumbles out of the turnbuckle as ACE comes flying in with a drop kick which drops Mason. Quickly hooking the leg, the referee drops down to make the standard three count.
One... Two... Kick Out!
Kicking out, Mason is still in this thing. Letting out a scream, ACE charges backwards hitting the ropes and on his back towards Mason – he receives a nasty looking clothesline which folds ACE in half.
Smith: Oh man, what a clothesline!
Bradford: ACE has been decapitated just now.
Quickly picking ACE up to his feet, Mason smirks and winks at the camera before planting ACE into the canvas with The Blacklist and immediately makes the cover.
One... Two... Three!!!
With the bell sounding, Mason gets to his feet smiling as the referee goes to raise his arm into the air but Mason jerks it away with "All I want" by A Day To Remember is playing.
Brahman: Here is your winner, "Twitch" Cooonnnoooorr Maaassooonn!
A Little Smarter than the rest
A pre-recorded voice plays, belonging to an older gentleman. There are filters over the recording, making it sounds like the voice of a politician from the sixties.
Recording: “Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost pride and sincerity that I present this recording, as a living testament and recollection of history in the making during our generation.”
The brunette man turns around, a beat starting as Daniel starts rapping along to it.
Daniel: “Allow me to reintroduce myself! My name Dan, D-to-the-A-N! I used to make sandcakes in the playpen! I guess even back then you could call me CEO of the Em-Es-Dub! Fresh out the frying pan into the fire I be the rassling biz number one high-flier! Dan, not Michael Smart, but similar in appearance, “you will fall” etcetera. Lemme tell you what I'd do to advance in this biz... shoot at you wrestlers like movie directors.”
Daniel gets close to the camera, a wide grin on his face. The beat stops as he whispers his last words.
Daniel: “This ain't a movie, dogs. This is real, and soon enough, I'm going to show the whole world what I can do. Now, back to our regularly scheduled program.”
The Future
With the legendary Drew Stevenson walking around a custom made wrestling ring, he is dressed casual but the main focal point reveals a black t-shirt that reads “MSW” in yellow lettering. Turning to face the camera, Drew smiles.
Drew: The future of our business starts right here at the Emerald Academy. With more than ten former students going on to become World Champions, we here at the Emerald Academy strive for excellence, we strive for the best and we are always looking for the future and that future? It’s now!
Walking up next to Stevenson was Ian Windermear, Calib Wallace and Johnny Hardcore. Smiling, Stevenson looked incredibly confident with these three young studs making their soon to be debut here in Missouri State Wrestling.
Drew: These three men right here...
Pointing at them, he continues to speak.
Drew: ... They are the future of the business and they are...
Stepping up, the very intense looking Ian stares a hole into the camera.
"Ian Windermear..."
"... Calib Wallace..."
"... And last but certainly not least, Johnny HARDCORE!"
Smiling, Stevenson nods his head.
Drew: These three? They are the future, I PERSONALLY guarantee it!
Beginning to fade out, we see the three men as the picture of them fades to the MSW logo and we cut back to ringside.
Matt Ward Vs Luke Jackson
"It's Time" by Imagine Dragons hit and Luke Jackson was making his way to the ring, followed shortly by "Waking The Demon" by Bullet for my Valentine. Luke Jackson and Matt Ward stood across the ring from each other as the bell sounded and Matt Ward took off like a freight train after Luke in the corner but Luke was able to use his speed to dodge and get out of harms way onto the apron. Matt stopped and turned around to have his face kicked in with a huge running drop kick from apron to in-ring by Luke Jackson. He made an immediate cover.
Smith: What an impressive move right away by "The Kid!" Really taking it to the big man, and a cover! One, Two, and a kick out! Not over yet!
Bradford: Of course it wouldn't be! Matt Ward isn't going to go down quite that easy, Smith. He's the "Windy City Nightmare" so things are just beginning.
Luke knew he was going to have to use his speed against Ward to pull out the victory tonight so he ran to the ropes and as Ward was getting up Luke tried for a shining wizard but his attempt was blocked pretty quick and Ward just shook his head standing up. Almost like an alley-oop he lifted Jackson up and tossed him over the top and he hit the ground with authority. Ward follows him outside where it can only get ugly.
Bradford: And Ward is taking control real early in using that size and strength advantage of his, showing Jackson who's boss.
Smith: Showing him who's boss? I don't know so much about that one, Bradford, but what I do know is Matt want's to shut Jackson down early since he was the one that wanted this match.
A few moments had passed by and Matt controlled the match for a good portion, keeping Luke Jackson stunned but the changing of the tide came when Ward threw Jackson back into the ring. It was like Jackson had a second gust of wind because when Ward thew him in he kept rolling and then flipped to his feet. Ward was on the apron and looked stunned to see him moving so fast. Jackson hits the ropes and comes charging in with a huge front drop kick knocking Ward off of the apron. Back to his feet he looked outside to Ward and pointed to the far ropes and the crowd went nuts.
Smith: The crowd is loving this fast paced action but what is Jackson planning here?
Bradford: Looks like he's feeling a little froggy! So he's gonna JUMP!
Just as Bradford emphasized the word, "The Kid" suicide dove to the outside just to get caught by Ward who used his power to run Jackson into the corner post back first. The pain was in his face and Ward did it again. He repeated this a few times before taking it back to the ring once more and going in under the bottom rope this time. Matt is calling for the end already and brings Luke up and hangs Luke on his back going in for his Vendetta submission that's kind of like a Gory Special, but before he can fully lock it in, Luke is able to escape the hold and take Matt over with a quick roll up.
Smith: High paced match here but could this be it?! Luke Jackson got a roll up on Ward and...
One... Two... Three!
Bradford: Fast count! I call shenanigans!
Smith: Luke Jackson just did it! He just pinned Matt Ward from out of no where! Way to go, "Kid!"
Matt Ward is beside himself caught completely off guard as Luke is celebrating and we take a quick replay of what happened.
Brahman: Your winner... Luke "The Kid" Jaaackkkssoooonnnn!
Davis Wiley Vs Jackal
The lights in the arena go pitch black and the sounds of wind and rain begin to echo throughout the arena, feeling as if it’s raining inside. Suddenly, a feint blue glow begins to shine, revealing the silhouette of Jackal as he emerges from behind the curtain as “Riders on the Storm” by The Doors begins to play, with a towel covering his head. His face hidden behind paint as he calmly walks down the ramp and slides into the ring under the bottom rope, before throwing the towel into the crowd and pacing back and forth, staring intently, across the ring.
Barbara Braman: The following match is scheduled for one fall! Making his way to the ring from Detroit, Michigan, weighing in at 220lbs he is “The Devil’s Reject”, Jackal!
Smith: The world of professional wrestling hasn’t heard much of Jackal since 2012, only alleged to have showed up briefly in a few one off appearances until signing with MSW.
Bradford: This guy is bad news if you get on his bad side, that’s for sure. That guy loves to dish out pain on a barb wire wrapped platter, he’s not playing with a full deck if you ask me. To do some of the things this guy is willing to put himself and his opponent’s through you’d have to be insane!
Smith: If one thing’s for sure he’s a man looking to prove himself to the world, you can bet he’s willing to do whatever it takes to make it to the top.
"Last Man Standing" by Trailer Park Choir hits the arena as Davis Wiley steps out to a chorus of cheers from the sold out crowd.
Barbara Braman: And his opponent from New Orleans, Louisiana weighing 274lbs, “The Southern Gentleman” Davis Wiley!
Bradford: This guy claim’s to be a gentleman but he has the manners of a brute. Would a gentleman really come out and interrupt Bryce Manning like he did on the last Unstoppable? He may be a young gun with an impressive resume thus far but I just don’t see how he can honestly call himself a “gentleman”.
Smith: You’re kidding me right? Robb Daniels is retired and he was just simply doing the right thing. I know Bryce Manning things he runs this place based on his accolades but he hasn’t earned anything yet in MSW. He’s lucky Danny Stevenson didn’t level any punishment on him for the stunt he pulled.
Wiley makes his way to the ring, walking up the steps and inbetween the ropes as stares down at Jackal. The referee calls for the bell as both men reach the center of the ring and have a handshake before backing off and circling eachother in the ring.
Smith: Great display of sportsmanship by both men.
Bradford: Give me a break Smith, you’re more straight laced than a scoutmaster.
Smith: I’m just here to do my job Bradford and that’s call the action in the ring.
Bradford: Did a fortune cookie tell you that Einstein?
Jackal tries to throw a kick at Wiley who lifts up his leg to guard against it. Wiley throws a punch to retaliate which gets blocked by the arm of Jackal. Jackal goes to throw a punch of his own only to get blocked in the same manner only to get met by a vicious headbutt from Jackal dazing him. Jackal then connects with a few jarring right hooks and jabs backing him up into the corner. Jackal then sends a flurry of kicks into the midsection before backing up as the crowd begins to get into this match.
Smith: Jackal can certainly throw down with the best of them, what an aggressive start to this match.
Bradford: I don’t envy anyone being on the wrong end of a bar fight with this guy. Did you see the impact of that headbutt, it’s like he has a head made of stone and it didn’t even phase him!
Smith: But it certainly ringed Wiley’s bells a few times and it doesn’t look like he’s done yet!
Jackal extends his arms to his sides for a moment to play to the crowd before going for a running big boot only for Wiley to move out of the way at the last moment as he connects to nothing but turnbuckle. Wiley quickly slides behind Jackal and captures him in a belly-to-back suplex with a decent amount of hangtime as Jackal crumples to the mat.
Smith: Wiley’s slowing the match down just a peg or two with that one.
Bradford: Jackal was a little too aggressive there and Davis Wiley took advantage.
Smith: Definitely a veteran move.
Wiley takes a bow for the crowd as they cheer both men on as Jackal sits up from the mat shaking his head a little getting back to his feet. Both men lock up in the middle of the ring as Wiley captures Jackal in a headlock only to take a few elbows to the gut as Jackal puts him in a hammer lock and delivers a few stiff elbows to the back. Wiley manages to slip out and apply a hammer lock of his own, wrenching it in as tight as he can lifting him up in a backdrop suplex.
Smith: Impressive hammerlock/back drop suplex combination!
Bradford: Jackal is lucky he didn’t break an arm there!
Jackal writhes in pain on the mat as Wiley goes for the cover.
The referee holds up two fingers as Wiley sits up. Wiley looks to stay on the attack as he picks Jackal off the mat by his head possibly trying to set him up for a brainbuster but Jackal emits a black mist from his mouth blinding Wiley and sending him stumbling backwards as the crowd gives a mixed reaction; half the crowd loving the homage to Japanese wrestling and the other half appalled by the perceived underhandedness of it.
Smith: Crowd is really divided over that tactic. I can’t say I necessarily agree with it but it’s paying respect to the great competitors in Japan.
Bradford: Personally I love it paired with his aggressive style, any means necessary I always say!
Jackal grins under the face paint and quickly follows up with a devastating roundhouse kick sending Wiley falling to the mat like a redwood being chopped down in a forest. Jackal quickly goes for a cover and hooks both legs.
The crowd roars as they cheer on both men, Jackal looks up at the ref in complete and utter shock as the ref tells him it was only 2. Jackal slaps the mat as he quickly rises and waits for Wiley to regain his barrings as Jackal crouches as if he was stalking his prey. Finally Wiley makes it to his feet as Jackal catches him by surprise from behind lifting him up into the Electric Chair position.
Smith: Jackal is calling for that electric chair driver, a move he calls the Dark Throne!
Bradford: The Southern Gentleman is about to take an untimely nap! Nobody gets up from that move.
Jackal begins to lose his balance as he tries to keep Wiley on his shoulders but Wiley manages to escape and land behind him. Wiley quickly turns around and hoists Jackal up by his arms and he hits the crucifix powerbomb right square into the nearby turnbuckle as Jackal bounces off and rolls around in pain.
Smith: Witchdoctor’s Curse out of nowhere!
Bradford: What a counter, I may not like this guy but that was one hell of a counter.
Wiley quickly goes for the cover as the referee counts.
Barbara Braman: Here is your winner Davis Wiley!
The Anti-Christ re-born
Bryce Manning: Excuse me if I'm interrupting anything of actual importance... but I can already tell that I'm not; but I've got a little message to send out to that punk Drew Stevenson. In two weeks, Drew and I are supposed to compete and I'm supposed to earn my way into this tournament to compete for the championship that should already be mine? Fine -- I'll play Danny Stevenson's game for now but since I know you're listening and you've got your eyes glued to the Television or Monitor, wherever you are, you can't hold me back forever. I'm the best in this business, I'm the best in this company. Every organization want's me, and hardly any can handle me. I'm an architect and the anti-christ of Sports Entertainment. And you know it just as well as I do, Danny, that when I get into that ring with Drew in two weeks it's not going to be anything ground breaking, and it's not going to be history in the making. I've been there and I've done that but I'll do it again so I can ram it down your thick skull that I'm every bit as good as I say I am and that every person in that locker room should be kissing the ground I walk on and then I'll break Drew Stevenson's neck again while I'm at it.
Smith: I don't know what you're rambling about, because we know Bryce is good, but to say he's better than anybody else in the locker room? I think that's going a bit far. Danny Stevenson is only trying to be fair and Bryce is taking personal offense to it!
Bradford: As well he should! It's an abuse of power and Bryce has already dealt with that before years ago. He shouldn't have to go through it again!
Smith: I can never understand how you can sit there and kiss somebodies ass so much. Bryce thinks he's better than everybody.
Frank Washington Vs Chris Alans
As MSW returns from break “Gay Bar” by The Electric Six is already playing as Chris Alans can be seen standing in the middle of the ring.
Barbara Braman: The following match is scheduled for one fall! Already in the ring from Monterey, California weighing in at 285lbs “The Brick Wall” Chris Alans!
Smith: Two weeks ago Chris Alans feeling disrespected after his debut against Peyton Von Licht issued a challenge to Frank Washington here tonight.
Bradford: Can you blame Alans? He fought a good hard match on Unstoppable #1 and he shouldn’t have to put up with such blatant disrespect!
Smith: Nobody can deny that Alans wrestled a good match but at the same time I agree with Frank. Nobody can go undefeated forever, if anything a loss can push you to grow and improve as a competitor in the ring. I will say this though, Alans’ cocky demeanor very likely cost him his first match, he took way too much time showboating and knowing Frank as well as I do he’s going to take full advantage of that.
Bradford: Seriously get a room you two! I know you and Frank go a long ways back in this business but as professionals it’s our job to remain “impartial” or did you forget? Are you insinuating Alans didn’t try hard enough to win?
Smith: I’m just calling it as it is Bradford. Frank is the type of competitor who will exploit any flaws in the opponent’s technique to his full advantage. Alans definitely has a size and power advantage and if he can get out of his own way he just might pull a victory out here tonight, and a huge victory it would be. Besides aren’t you a little too hitched to the Bryce Manning “bandwagon” to talk about being impartial?
Bradford: That’s different Smith, Bryce Manning is an Architect who aims to reshape MSW in his own image. It’s not my fault that I have an eye for talent! It’s not too late you know Smith, there’s still a seat right next to me on the bandwagon.
Smith: Oh brother…
"Re-Education (Through Labor)" by Rise Against resonates from the PA system as jet of smoke erupts on the stage as the lights dim. Frank Washington emerges from behind the smoke with his back turned and his arms outstretched wide to a positive reaction. Frank slowly turns around as he methodically makes his way down the ramp slapping fans hands along the way.
Barbara Braman: And his opponent, making his way to the ring now residing in San Jose, California weighing 233lbs he is The Revolutionary, Frank Washington!
As Frank reaches the end of the ramp he pauses for a moment before sprinting into the ring, sliding under the bottom rope. Frank Washington then gets up and approaches the turnbuckle as he climbs up on the second rope pausing for a moment as he again soaks in the atmosphere created by the MSW faithful as he outstretches his arms wide to pose. After a few moment's pause he descends the turnbuckle taking his red coat off and turns his attention to the ring.
After Frank hands off his red coat to the timekeeper he returns to his corner leaning against it slightly as Alans wears a grin on his face, eager to get his hands on the man he felt disrespected him. The referee calls for the bell signaling the start of the match as both competitors make their way to the center of the ring. Chris Alans and Frank Washington exchange trash talk in the middle of the ring as Alans gets in his face and strikes a pose trying to intimidate him.
Bradford: Alans is trying to show Frank Washington who the real man is in the middle of that ring! I mean that beer gut aside that is a very impressive physique and the size alone is enough to intimidate most people. I know I wouldn’t want to get on his bad side!
Smith: That’s for sure but Frank Washington has faced his fair share of some of wrestling’s best big men in the middle of that ring in his career.
Frank Washington just grins and shakes his head chuckling which seems to irritate Chris Alans.
Chris Alans: You think you’re so funny?! You think you’re some tough guy HUH?! You think I’m some kind of joke?!
Alans shoves Frank as he takes a few steps back as the crowd booes heavily.
Bradford: Yeah you show him Alans! Show him why they call you the Prince of Perfection!
Smith: Oh get a room you two.
Frank just keeps grinning at Alans as he steps back forward which just prompts another shove from Alans this time with more authority which sends Frank back further. Still not intimidated Frank points at Alans and laughs in his direction.
Frank Washington: Really? That’s the best you got?
Now furious Chris Alans charges at Frank Washington looking for a thundering clothesline but Frank ducks! Alans rebounds off the ropes and goes for another clothesline but again Frank ducks! Finally off the second rebound Alans goes for another clothesline only to get hit but a spinning heel kick which sends Alans crashing down to the mat! The crowd roars in approval as Frank sits up from the mat pointing his the side of his head, tapping it several times.
Smith: Frank Washington got under his skin!
Bradford: What a complete show of disrespect are you kidding me Smith? He taunted the poor guy, he should show more respect for veterans of this business than that!
Smith: This business is just as much mental as it is physical. Frank is one of those competitors who has a keen edge if he manages to get inside your head. He saw a weakness in Alans in his temperament and took advantage.
Bradford: Yeah yeah I know Einstein but it was still disrespectful, he owes that man an apology!
Frank now on one knee begins clapping his hands together trying to get the crowd into this match as the crowd joins in. Alans stirs on the mat shaking his head a little checking to see if the kick busted him open as he makes it back to his feet. Frank also makes it back to his feet as well as the two competitors circle each other around the ring before tying up. Alans using his strength and his size ends up backing Frank into the corner as he hits a knife edge chop on Frank as the slap echoes throughout the arena causing Frank to grab his chest as it turns red in pain. Alans grins and taunts Frank by kissing his bicep in front of his face before he drives a stiff elbow into him causing Frank to slump a little in the corner. Alans again taunts Frank by striking a muscular pose, dropping down to his knees this time kissing both of his biceps as the crowd showers him with booes.
Bradford: What a “Majestic” showman! Even though he’s in the middle of highly competitive match he still finds time to put on a show for the fans!
Smith: Majestic? Whoa hold on there a minute buddy can we even say that on air? That reminds me a little too much of a certain someone down in Tennessee, I don’t think he and his sponsor, some satellite company would appreciate that too much.
Bradford: Hey unless I see a copyright notice sitting right here on my desk I’m going to assume it’s fair game.
As Alans goes to get back up to his feet he’s met by a foot to the face from Frank which causes him to lose his balance momentarily which causes Alans to slap the mat in frustration as he quickly makes it back up to his feet as he kicks Frank in the gut a few times in the corner only. Showing his resolve Frank answers back with a few thundering right punches to the dome of Chris Alans which staggers him allowing Frank to get out of the corner whip Alans into the corner. Frank delivers several swift knife edge chops in the corner in succession which gets a few “WOOO!”s from the crowd paying homage to Ric Flair. Frank then climbs onto the second rope and moving his arm up and down several times as the crowd gets on their feet cheering him on as he brings his fist down to the face of Alans as the crowd counts along.
Frank pauses right before the final punch getting in Alans’ face pointing to himself several times.
Frank Washington: Looking out for Number One!
Frank finally brings his fist down for the final strike.
Frank hops off the ropes and steps back as Alans takes two steps forward trying to swing at Frank before falling to the mat unceremoniously sending the crowd into a frenzy.
Smith: Frank’s saying he can play that game too! Turnabout is fair play.
Bradford: You sure Frank is one of the good guys? I’m starting to think that prison nut Robert Garland might be onto something here.
Smith: Why don’t you ask the fans? They seem like they’re fully behind him, he’s just giving Alans a taste of his own medicine.
Bradford: “Why don’t you ask the fans”. OK mom, I wasn’t aware that the sheep’s voices actually mattered. They’ll believe anything if you pander to them enough. I’m not buying his act.
Bradford rolls his eyes as Frank goes for a quick pinfall. One, two th-kickout! Frank stays on the offense as he applies a headlock on the grounded Alans knowing that he had the advantage on the ground. Alans gasps for air as the referee checks to make sure he wasn’t applying an illegal chokehold. Alans kicks his legs on the mat as the hold was locked in tightly desperately looking for a way out as he starts crawling to the ropes looking to break the hold. Ever present of his placement in the ring Frank quickly releases the hold and delivers a few punishing elbow shots to the neck of Alans before dragging him back to the center of the ring and reapplying the hold. The referee drops to one knee to check on Alans seeing if he can continue as his face begins to turn red. Alans shouts “NO!” when the referee asks if he wants to give up and slowly tries to crawl towards to the ropes.
Smith: The crowd would love to see nothing more but to see Alans tap out here in the middle of the ring! Frank has definitely has put a renewed focus into his ground game since coming to MSW, one has to wonder if it was the result of training and overseeing as a guest trainer at the Emerald Academy recently.
Bradford: Alans is in dire straits if he can’t make it to the ropes. Many people may not think of a headlock as a big deal but applied efficiently you’d be surprised how many people would pass out from it. I’ve seen countless wrestlers and MMA fighters pass out to this very hold in mere seconds.
Smith: When oxygen is cut off from the brain all it takes is 6 seconds to fall unconscious, we may need the referee to stop this match soon for the safety of Chris Alans if he falls unconscious.
Alans crawls for the ropes as he can be seen clawing at the mat trying to inch ever so closer as he sees it almost within reach now. Al=ans eyes begin to close as he falls just short of the bottom rope as the referee goes to check Alans and who doesn’t respond. He goes to raise Alans arm to see if he he can continue but before it can flop to the mat with one last desperation heave he extends and grabs the bottom rope much to the dismay of the fans. Frank keeps the hold locked in tightly for a few more moments as the referee pats Frank on the shoulder telling him to release the hold. The referee begins his count one, two.
Frank releases on two and looks up in frustration thinking he had him before dragging him back to the center of the ring going for a another pinfall attempt. One, two, thre-kickout at the last possible second! Frank maintains his cool as he gets up off the mat and starts motioning for Alans to get up as the referee once again checks on him. Alans manages to shake his head at the referee’s questioning as he very slowly begins to get up off the mat. As soon as Alans makes it up to his feet however he’s immediately grappled by Frank who quickly transitions to grapple him from behind setting up for a german suplex.
Bradford: No, he can’t, he’s not going to be able to lift that man up. There’s no way he can lift that Brick Wall up.
Frank plants his feet firmly into the ground and manages to lift Alans up off the ground, using his momentum to send him crashing to the mat!
Smith: Frank Washington with the german suplex!
Bradford: I can’t believe he managed to lift that big guy up like that! How the hell did he manage to find the strength for that?
Smith: Looks like Frank isn’t done.
Frank manages to hold onto Alans as he sent him crashing to the mat as he pulls Alans up with him as he gets back to his feet and lifts him up for a second consecutive german suplex still managing to hang on. Frank pulls Alans up with him one more time and hits a third german suplex whipping Alans head onto the mat as he still maintains his grip pinning him to the mat with the bridge. The crowd counts along with the pin… one….two….Three! NO! Alans managed to get the shoulder up at 2.9 as Frank finally releases his grip.
Smith: Frank calls that the Royal Flush, three german suplexes in a row!
Bradford: He almost had Chris Alans with that one but he somehow, someway found a way to kick out. How does a man find the power to lift someone that big and manage to maintain his grip like that?
Smith: Frank Washington is in complete control of this match now and it looks like Ronald Regan before him he’s going to tear down this wall!
Bradford: I know it was impressive but seriously… get a room you two it wasn’t THAT impressive.
Frank sits up and holds out three fingers to the referee as the ref holds only two up back at him. Frank asks again in disbelief to which the referee again holds up two fingers. Frank runs his hands through his hair and slaps the mat as he rises back to his feet.
Smith: Looks like Frank is ready to put this one away, one has to wonder if Alans is about to find out what it’s like to be on the wrong side of The G.O.A.T.
Bradford: Alans will find a way out of this, what will MSW do if “God” loses again in his domain?!
Frank circles around Alans like a shark drawn to blood in the water waiting for him to make it back to his feet as all of a sudden "Ephemeral" by Insomnium erupts throughout the arena followed by a showering of booes.
Smith: Robert Garland? What is he doing here?
Bradford: HA! Our prayers have been answered! It doesn’t look like it’s Frank’s day.
Smith: We saw Badger confront Frank Washington on the last Unstoppable but what does he want now?
Bradford: Look, and he’s not alone.
Robert Garland slowly emerges from the stage with his manager Travis Rech following closely behind. The two stop on the ramp and sneer Frank’s direction as Garland and Rech have a discussion with themselves as Frank turns his attention to the ramp. Frank leans over the top rope rather perplexed and extends his arms to his sides questioning.
Frank Washington: What are you doing here?
Garland smirks and points back to the ring, unknown to Frank the distraction gave Chris Alans precious moments to recover who was now back on his feet. As Frank goes to turn around Alans nails him with a vicious polish hammer sending him crashing down to the mat. Garland and Rech look on approvingly as Alans starts stomping on Frank repeatedly taking his frustration out on him before pressing his foot firmly on his neck and drops to a knee to apply more pressure as he looks down at Frank slapping him in the face repeatedly as he kicks his feet gasping for air. The referee quickly steps in and verbally warns Alans who continues to ignore the referee as he flexes while choking the life out of Frank causing the referee to begin his count. One, two, three, four, fiv- Alans finally releases the pressure right before the count of five. The crowd booes heavily as Alans begins arguing with the referee pleading his innocence.
Smith: Classless move by Alans.
Bradford: Classless? What the hell are you on about Smith? The rulebook clearly states that he has until the count of 5 to break the hold in the result of a choke or rope break. He was well within the rules there.
Smith: Just because you have a count to 5 doesn’t give you the liberty to abuse such a count.
Bradford: I’d argue otherwise Smith, it’d be an automatic disqualification if it were serious enough. Take whatever advantage you can get.
Alans pulls Frank up by his hair yelling some taunts at him slapping him in the face several times to the displeasure of the crowd before lifting him up into a military press.
Smith: Looks like Alans is about to introduce Frank to the Daily Grind!
Bradford: This reversal of fortune may doom Frank in the end!
Alans starts lifting him up and completes one repetition as he lifts him for three more consecutitively showing off his amazing strength however as he throws Frank off he grabs his back in pain, the years of the business having taken a toll. Frank manages to land on his feet like a cat as he regains his footing and runs to the ropes and springboards off as Alans goes to turn around, The Brick Wall being met with a swift and furious kick to the face as both men are down!
Smith: Frank with the Fall From Grace! The pendulum swings back again!
Bradford: He just got lucky!
Garland nearly has a fit on the ramp as the referee checks on both men. Frank stirs on the mat looking to go for the ropes to pull himself up while Alans appears to be out cold from the kick. As Frank makes it to his feet Garland starts to walk down the ramp only to back off as Frank turns around and yells him making Garland throw up his arms like he wasn’t planning anything. Frank then turns his attention just as Alans begins to move and pulls him in the middle of the ring. Alans tries to frantically get away now aware of where he is as Frank pulls him into the surfboard position wrenching back.
Smith: If Frank can grab his head he’ll be able to lock in the Black Halo, his variation of the Dragon Sleeper!
Bradford: Get out Alans!
Frank finally pulls Alans back far enough in the surfboard position to complete the hold as he hooks his arm around the head and leans back applying as much pressure as he can in the hold as Alans frantically taps out.
Barbara Braman: Here is your winner by submission, The Revolutionary, Frank Washington!
Robert Garland segment after match
Travis Rech: Well ain't this appropriate!?
Washington turns his full attention to the top of the ramp, where Robert Garland remains in a crouched position and his manager, Travis Rech, continues to speak on the microphone.
Travis Rech: Tha champion of tha people pickin' up a victory in front of his legions of adorin' fans. Well now Frank, why don't ya give us tha honor of bein' tha first ones to give ya a post match interview on your success. Garland, would ya like ta start us off?
Rech passes the microphone over as a small number of boos can be heard from the crowd. Garland gets to his feet and looks down the ramp, his cocky expression slowing turning to a frown as he receives the microphone. This shift in expression seems to proc the crowd, as a larger number of boos start to become audible the moment Garland raises his voice.
Smith: The fans not big on Garland!
Bradford: I don't know why, the man is clearly better than Washington!
Smith: That has yet to be proven!
Robert Garland: Now doesn't this seem familiar? ...You, goin' out of your way to make me angry and me just takin' the bait every single time. You really think you're foolin' me Frank? Do you really think that you're foolin' these "fans?"
Robert Garland: You hear that? They know you're full of it! They're practicin' their reaction for the moment you turn on them, just like you've done to me a countless number of times! How long do you think you can trick these people into followin' your every word?! ...How long are you gonna attempt to keep this charade up this time?
Frank grabs a microphone from the timekeeper as he looks out towards the ramp where Rech and Garland are standing.
Frank Washington: What do you want Garland? I’m not here to talk about the past, right now! I’m here to help MSW and bring professional wrestling back to these fans!
The fans pop as Garland looks none too pleased at the fan’s reaction. Frank pauses for a moment as a tinge of regret could be seen as he looks away for a moment before locking his eyes back on the ramp.
Frank Washington: What’s done is done, our chapter closed years ago when you got released from prison. I’m here to bring wrestling back to its roots, I’m here to help put on a show that wrestling fans in the state of Missouri can enjoy back before all the backstage corruption. My days as The Revolutionary Turncoat are over, I’m not that man anymore. I admit I’ve done some things I’m not proud of in my past and like everyone else I’ve made some wrong decisions… sometimes more so than others. But I’ve used my experiences to grow as a person, to learn from my mistakes and get myself back on the right path. These great people have given me a second chance, Danny Stevenson being a fair man has given me the opportunity to contribute the Missouri State Wrestling and I’m not going to let them down.
The crowd cheers again which almost makes Garland pop a blood vessel in his forehead
Frank Washington: So if you want to work in this company then go to Danny Stevenson. But, if you want to keep bringing up the past and judge me by who I used to be then you’ve come all this way for a lost cause. I’m sorry Badger.
Garland hands off the microphone as he looks ready to charge the ring. Travis calmly holds him back, Frank looking ready for a brawl as Garland stops himself and tries his best to calm down. The crowd continues to cheer for Washington as Rech raises the microphone to his mouth.
Travis Rech: Like we said Frank... We ain't byin' it! My friend Garland is here ta make sure yer little plan gets exposed. We're here ta show these fans who tha real Frank Washington is an' we won't stop until Garland gets ya in tha ring an' makes sure yer career as a professional wrestler ends. An', if any of these fans don't understand why Garland's so blood thirsty, maybe ya can spend some time ta tell them all the truth about tha man they're cheerin' fer. Yer plan won't work Frank, an' as Garland said ta ya last Unstoppable, after makin' his triumphant return... We'll be seein' ya around real soon.
Garland and Rech make their exit backstage, Frank left standing in the ring with a concerned look on his face. The crowd is left with a mixed reaction as the show fades to commercial.
Kat vs Lyric Pettis vs Shawna Martinez vs Autumn Raven vs Juliett Brooks
With all five women in the ring, we kick off our action with Autumn and Julliet who embrace in a collar and elbow tie-up. Transitioning behind Julliet, Autumn lifts Julliet into the air and brings her down onto her stomach where she is quick to apply a seated headlock.
Catherine: Crisp movement by Autumn.
Smith: Autumn is a ring veteran for a reason and she’s proving it right now.
Battling to her feet, Julliet throws some stiff elbows directly into the midsection causing Autumn to break the headlock. Bouncing off the ropes, Julliet comes back hitting a shoulder block driving Autumn down to the canvas. Falling down on top of her, Julliet looks to pick up the quick elimination over Autumn.
Kicking out, Julliet now locks in a modified sleeper hold.
Bradford: Julliet is looking hot out there!
Smith: Well, you don’t out-wrestle a woman like Autumn if you’re not a great wrestler. Here in Missouri State Wrestling, we have only the BEST in women’s wrestling.
Catherine: That is the truth!
Meanwhile, the blue haired beauty, Lyric was taking it to Kat in the corner with some wild rights and lefts. Grabbing Lyric from behind, Shawna spins her around and hits a stiff clothesline showing that here in MSW – women’s wrestling truly is tradition. Going back to Julliet and Autumn, Julliet has Autumn in the turnbuckle and throws a stiff knife edge chop which causes the fans to scream “woooo” out of respect for the legendary, Ric Flair. After the third knife edge chop, Autumn throws one of her own and then grabs a hand full of Julliet’s hair throwing her face first into the turnbuckle. Slamming her into it repeatedly, Autumn shows great tenacity.
Catherine: Autumn is full of fire tonight!
Smith: She really wants this win tonight.
Pulling Julliet up to her feet, Autumn quickly darts to the side as a charging Shawna avalanches Julliet causing her to hit the canvas. Kicking Shawna in the midsection, Autumn tosses her through the middle rope and out onto the floor. Climbing to the top rope, Autumn measures Julliet up and leaps off with the Soul’s Flight landing beautifully onto Julliet.
Smith: SOULS FLIGHT!!! SOULS FLIGHT!!!
Hooking the leg, the referee drops down for the count.
Barbara Brahman: Julliet Brooks has been eliminated!
Getting to her feet, Lyric comes in and axe handles Autumn in the back sending her chest first into the turnbuckle. Spinning her around, Lyric is lighting Autumn up with fists of fury and as Autumn falls to the seated position; Lyric uses her boot to choke Autumn.
Bradford: Looks like Smurfette is choking the life out Autumn!
From behind comes Kat who grabs Lyric by her blue hair and slams her backwards, headfirst into the canvas. Holding her head, Kat screams at her and is suddenly floored by a nasty looking clothesline by Shawna. Picking Kat up to her feet, Shawna throws her over her shoulder and hits a huge Oklahoma Slam.
Smith: Shawna showing amazing strength.
Catherine: I think she could very well win this thing.
Bradford: I think Kat’s breast had popped out.
Smith: No, it did not!
As Lyric pulls herself to her feet stumbling, from out of nowhere, Autumn jumps up and grabs Lyric by the hair driving her face first into the canvas with the Snapped Strings.
Barbara Brahman: Lyric Pettis has been eliminated!
Smith: Autumn is on fire!
Getting yanked to her feet, Shawna lifts Autumn up into the air looking for the Bella Mafia but Autumn manages to wiggle free and dropkicks Shawna in the back where she hits the ropes chest first and stumbles backwards to a roll-up by Autumn.
Shawna kicks out!
Catherine: What a close call there!
Smith: Sure was, really close!
Bradford: Close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades.
Getting up, Shawna charges forward hitting Autumn with a huge running forearm shot flooring her. Bending down and lifting Autumn to her feet, she hoists her up hitting the Bella Mafia and quickly hooking the leg.
Barbara Brahman: Autumn Raven has been eliminated!
Smith: What a showing by Autumn!
Catherine: Most certainly!
Squaring off now, Shawna and Kat have a stare off.
Smith: It is official folks; these two will square off to see who can pick up some serious momentum.
Embracing in a tie-up, Shawna shows her superior size advantage as she shoves Kat down to the canvas. On her knees, Kat gets up and as they go to tie-up again, Kat dropkicks Shawna right in the knee causing her to drop. Hitting the ropes, Kat charges in with a head full of steam but Shawna gets to her feet and catches Kat with a huge swinging sidewalk slam while hooking the leg.
Smith: My God that was incredibly close!
Catherine: Shawna is a powerhouse; Kat most certainly has her hands full.
Pulling Kat to her feet, Shawna grabs her by the forearm and pulls her in hitting a huge short-arm clothesline variation which drops Kat hard, blood trickling from her bottom lip. Looking extremely confident, Shawna bends down to pick Kat up but is countered into a small package.
Shawna kicks out!
Catherine: Another VERY close call!
With both women getting up, Shawna darts in for Kat but is taken down by a drop toe hold which is combined into an STF.
Smith: Look at that bloody smile on Kat’s face!
Pulling back hard, Shawna screams out in pain and begins clawing her way to the ropes to try breaking the hold. Inching closer and closer, Shawna reaches out and just barely manages to grab a hold of the bottom rope. Releasing the hold, Kat lets out an intense scream and as Shawna gets to her feet – Kat kicks her in the midsection and looks to hit the Kat-astrophe but Shawna uses her superior strength and hoists Kat up hitting a modified Bella Mafia.
Smith: BELLA MAFIA!!! BELLA MAFIA!!!
Hooking the leg, Shawna pulls back hard.
Kat just managed to get the shoulder up. Looking stunned, Shawna can’t believe it as she gets to her feet and stalks Kat who is slowly getting up. Upon getting to her feet, Shawna grabs Kat again but from out of nowhere – Kat hits a beautiful Japanese arm drag combining it with an arm bar as the fans are deafening with cheers.
Fighting to a standing position, Kat still has the arm bar applied. Letting out a scream, Shawna uses her free arm and picks Kat up who is not letting go of that arm bar. Looking to slam Kat down, the raven haired beauty manages to land on her feet and kicks Shawna in the midsection following it up with an out of nowhere Kat-astrophe. Slowly covering Shawna, the referee drops down for the count.
At the last second, Shawna managed to get her shoulder up.
Smith: My God these two refuse to quit!
Catherine: Such heart by both women.
Getting up and pulling Shawna up with her, Kat looks for another Kat-astrophe but Shawna counters bringing Kat up into the air. While in the air, Kat squirms free landing on her feet and hits another Kat-astrophe quickly making the cover.
With the bell sounding, the fans rise to their feet giving these women a standing ovation.
Lying on her back, the referee grabs her wrist and holds her arm into the air.
Barbara Brahman: Here is your winner, Kat Jones!!!
With both women getting to their feet, Shawna raises Kat’s arm into the air showing great sportsmanship.
Smith: Tremendous sportsmanship shown here!
Pulling Kat in and hugging her, Kat from out of nowhere hits the WildKat onto Shawna laying her out cold. While on her knees, Kat wipes the blood from her bottom lip while smiling.
Smith: Why? Why would you show such blatant disrespect after such an amazing match?
Bradford: That woman right there is the future of women’s wrestling!
Catherine: That’s appalling!
Smith: We’re out of time folks but make sure to tune into Unstoppable #3!
Show fade on the smiling Kat Jones who smiles as she walks up the ramp, looking at her dirty work.
