On July 31st, Live from the Conseco Fieldhouse in , Indianapolis, Indiana, United States, the FWA presents…
THE FIREWORKS SHOOT OFF AS THE CROWD IN INDAINAPOLIS INDIANA ARE AT A FEVER PITCH AS THE BLUE AND SILVER FIREWORK AND PYRO GOES OFF WITH A LOUD ERUPTION AS THIS THE FINAL CROSSFIRE BEFORE RED WHITE AND BRUISED AND LETS GET THIS NIGHT STARTED
Thunda & Lightening (Shane McLean and Blaq Lighting) vs. Kai En Tai (Taka Michinoku & Sho Funaki)
Evil hits the pa and the entire arena cheers as Taka and Funaki come out each carrying a Japanese Flag. They wave the flags as cameras sees signs that say ‘Indeed!’, ‘We Are Evil And We Want To Join Kai En Tai’! There music cuts as Taka has a microphone in his hand. He begins talking as his lips and voice are not in sync.
Taka: Ah America it has been a while. You people here tonight have not forgotten about us.
• The crowd cheers at Taka hands the microphone to Funaki
Funaki: Indeed!
• Funaki hands the microphone back to Taka.
Taka: Blaq Lighting and Shane McLean you maybe great by yourselves but together you suck! Blaq Lighting Halloween is not for another two months so please take off your superman costume. Shane McLean you maybe a fine man but that doesn’t excuse the fact your mother has to dresses you. You maybe a superhero Blaq Lighting but you know what. [*The Crowd joins in what Taka says*] WE ARE EVIL! You are no match for the power of evil. Your portrayal of being a super hero is demeaning and pathetic just like Shane McLean identity crisis thinking he is other wrestlers when he is clearly not. PREPARE TO DIE! MWHAHAHAHA!
• Taka hands the microphone to Funaki
Funaki: [*The crowd says it with Funaki*] INDEED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
• Kai En Tai run down the ramp to fight Shane McLean and Blaq Lighting
Blaq Lightning starts out against Funaki. The superhero immediately gets the better of a grapple and a few knife edge chops to the chest. The "wooooo" rings from the crowd as Blaq hits a springboard clothesline. Blaq then goes to the top turnbuckle and leaps off, but Funaki lands a swift karate style kick right into the stomach as Blaq comes down. Funaki then lands a legsweep and a reverse DDT. Tag in to Taka. Taka leaps off from the top turnbuckle, but Blaq lands a knife edge chop to the chest to knock him down suddenly. Tag in to Shane McLean. "Whyt Thunda" with a snap suplex and then a double underhook suplex. He covers, but only gets a 2 count.
Taka tries to make a desperation tag, but Shane does not let him get close to Funaki. Tag made to Blaq, who hits a Thunder Bolt kick as Shane/Whyt holds him n position. Blaq is pumped as he hits a spinning elbow from the top and hooks both legs.
(............1........... .....2..........Kick Out)
Taka with a kick to the gut and a bounce off the ropes. Blind tag by Funaki. Blaq hits a back body drop and catches Funaki out of the corner of his eye. Ducks a right armed clothesline and hits "Electrotherapy". He hooks both legs.
(............1........... ......2.................3 !)
Winners: Thunda & Lightning
After the match, Taka and Funaki get microphones and talk like they used to in the Attitude Era of WWF, speaking Japanese except their mics are cut off and an English voice over plays to the crowd.
"Just so you know...Kai En Tai lives!"
Funaki continues speaking for five seconds after the voice over finishes the statement and they hold his hand into the air. Taka does the same.
WE TO CUT TO THE CAMERAS ROLLING IN THE BACK
Karolina can be seen walking down the hallway, holding a mask covered in red and gold feathers. As she
steadily approaches one of the doors, viewers can now make out the name of Jack Severino. She knocks steadily; her face set in a stern look of determination and barely repressed fury and disgust. Jack opens the door, and smirks as he sees Karolina.
Jack: Come calling to my doorstep now huh? Come to the realization that Mikey is just another victim that will fall to my path?
Karolina shakes her head, her eyes glaring defiance into his. She holds out the mask to hand it to him. Jack just looks down at it, then to her as if she'd lost her mind.
Karolina- Michael will always be twice the man you could ever be. He just wanted me to hand this mask to you. This is both your curse and savior. This is Michael's declaration of war. It is also your white flag of surrender.
Jack just smirks at her. He grabs her neck, and takes the mask from her hand. He gets in close to her neck, taking in her scent.
Jack: So he sends you all alone to talk to me? He must not care about you very much.
A voice sounds up from behind him.
???: I am intelligent enough to know that you are a man of no morals.
As Jack spins around, he finds a finger placed upon his forehead. Jack just looks at it, stunned for a moment as he looks at the emotionless eyes of Michael Servin.
Servin: Next time it won't be finger, Mr. Severino. It'll be a lead pipe. Know your place, and the boundaries of our little feud. Or I'll conveniently forget mine.
With that, Michael takes Karolina with him as he walks away leaving Jack to hold the mask.
WE CUT TO A COMMERICAL BREAK
WE ARE BACK FROM OUR COMMERICAL BREAK AS WE SEE ‘THE PHONIEX’ MICHAEL SERVIN IN ACTION FOR FIRST TIME IN A WHILE.
Michael Servin vs. Xavier Xander Xerxes
They begin to go for a wrist lock approach, but Triple X with a cheap kick into the stomach and then a few right hands to the forehead. Irish whip and a back body drop that Servin lands on his feet and lands a chin lock inverted facebuster. Servin then with a few stomps as Karolina watches at ringside. Servin grabs Xavier's leg , but he is kicked off. Xavier with an inverted headlock backbreaker and a cover, but barely a two count.
Xavier irish whips again and Servin reverses it and a head scissors takedown. he runs off the ropes, follows with a forward roll and a clothesline! Servin covers.
(............1........... ....2........Nope)
Michael gets Xavier into the turnbuckle. He begins the 10-count punch, but when he gets to seven, Xavier picks him up and hits a snake eyes into the turnbuckle, followed with a back cracker. Servin holds his back in pain as Xavier unhooks one of the turnbuckle pads. He is preparing for Loaded Elbow. The referee stops his attempt and Xavier reaches down, but Servin kicks him right in the face. Kick-up and Servin lands an Inverted Russian Leg sweep. Now Michael is back in control and he covers, but a kick out at two and three-quarters.
Michael gets ready for "Rising Phoenix" super kick, but he misses it. Foot caught on top of the turnbuckle momentarily, and Xavier charges and lands a thunderous clothesline into the turnbuckle. He follows with a release german suplex. Xavier then sizes up Servin for his own superkick. But he misses as well, and Servin hits "Destiny Denied" cutter and picks up the pinfall win.
Winner: Michael Servin
Suddenly On the jumbo tron comes a message in typed white.
NIG: Did U get the files
a few seconds pass and another message scrolls
US: Yes Thx a lot, the time will come and you will be rewarded
a couple more seconds pass again and a final message is sent in.
NIG: I better me this isn't easy.
The crowd is wondering what this as we cut to another commercial break
WE CUT TO A COMMERICAL BREAK AS WE TELL YOU STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM OLD COUNTRY BUFFET
WE ARE BACK FROM OUR COMMERICAL BREAK WE HOPE YOU DO INDEED YOU STAY AWAY FROM OLD COUNTRY BUFFET! CAMERAS ROLLING IN THE RING AS WE PREPARE FOR PURE EXCELLENCE FROM THE X DIVISION WRESTLERS
Non Title Match Up
Cameron Cross vs. Alexx
Circle the ring once before Alexx gets a swift double leg takedown. The crafty veteran and reigning X-Division champ gets a side headlock. Cross shoves him into the ropes and Alexx with a shoulder block. Runs off the ropes, Cross hits the mat and Alexx leaps over to bounce off the opposite side. Cross jumps and Alexx runs through his legs. Cross then falls onto the mat again and uses his feet to flip a charging Alexx across the ring. Alexx stays his distance as some fans cheer. Cross and Alexx come together again and another double leg takedown by Alexx. He smirks and taunts Cross. They come again and when Alexx goes for the double leg takedown, Cross blocks it and gets a front headlock applied. Alexx tries to flip him but Cross tightens the grip. Then, a leg sweep DDT. Cross covers.
(.............1.......... .....2........Nope)
Cross irish whips Alexx into the ropes and the X-champ hits Sexity DDT. Then, a split-legged moonsault and a pinfall attempt.
(..............1......... .....2.....Nope)
Cross stays alive after the burst by Alexx. Irish whip into the turnbuckle and Cross leapfrogs behind Alexx and then hits a neck breaker. Cross takes a trip to the top turnbuckle and leaps off for a crossbody, but Alexx dodges it and then "Alexplosion" and he covers for the 1-2-3.
Winner: Alexx
WE CUT TO COMMERICAL BREAK AS ALEXX IS FRENCHING THIS BEAUTIFUL BRUNETE WITH A SLIM FIGURE....AS A MEMBER IN THE CROWD SAYS....DAMN!!!
WE ARE BACK FROM OUR COMMERICAL BREAK
"Psychosocial" hits the speakers and the FURIOUS North
American champion storms out to the ring without his championship. He
is not wasting any time as he enters the ring and grabs a mic.
Wolf: IT IS GONE, GONE! My North American championship is GONE it
disappeared! I want it BACK! I know it was you Princeton! Bring my
precious title to me right now or else I will go back there. I will
drag you out here and paint this ring with your blood and that is not
a threat. THAT, Thomas Charles Princeton is A PROMISE!
....and that's when the mood changes once again. "Orange man" hits
the speakers and the fans start to get crazy. Wolf looks up to the
entrance The music continues and the fans are cheering almost loud
enough to drown out the bass. Wolf is ready, he's psyched. The fans
start to get even louder, but still no Princeton from the entrance.
Just then, emerging from the crowd behind Wolf is the number one
contender. Thomas hops the barricade, grabs a steel chair from the
ring announcer and slides into the ring. Tom winds up and lays the
steel across the back of the Beast, who bows up at the impact. Without
hesitation, Tom connects with a second chair shot to the back, causing
Wolf to stagger forward. Tom turns to the crowd and starts jawing away
at the fans and doesn't notice Wolf spin back around to face him. Tom
finally turns around and stops dead in his tracks when he sees the
Wolf's face. Wolf waves him on, not feeling the first two chair shots,
and this time Tom goes for the homerun and hits a chair shot right in
Wolf's face. But the big man just stares Tom down, and slaps the chair
out of his hands. Tom takes a couple steps back, and then comes in with a
right hand, but Wolf blocks it and grabs Tom by the throat. The fans
nearly tear the roof off as Wolf grabs hold of the smaller challenger,
but a well-placed low blow breaks the hold, and eventually brings Wolf
down to his knees. Holding his throat, Princeton quickly backs off
into the ropes, keeping his distance.
McDonald: Princeton shows his brain here avoiding potential
disaster of going face to face with the monster. This is, what he is
going to need to win the North American championship
Princeton then drops down to his knees and pounds his knuckles onto
the mat in front of Wolf. Thomas stays eye-level with the Champion all
the way back to his feet, then leaps up and connects with a BTY
clothesline to the champion, taking him down hard. Princeton quickly
back on his feet, and the fans are going crazy. They start cheering
"Better then Wolf" With the Wolf down, Tom calls for a microphone.
Thomas Princeton: "No, no... you think you're just gonna
grab Thomas Princeton and have your way with him?!? I told you, I told
everybody in the back, I TOLD THE WHOLE WORLD... that I was going to
leave you broken and beaten at my feet for stealing the belt from me
at Betrayal ... and here we are... I just want you to know that it was
everything I ever hoped for, champ! But don't feel bad... you're not
the first man to be helpless when Thomas Princeton says he's going to
do something. If anything, you now have something in common with the
rest of the roster. So savour these moments... savour the time you have
with me inside this ring... savour your time with a legend in the
making. You see, you have stolen the belt at Betrayal, when your
Nameless buddy have changed places with referee and when you took at
backdoor at Crossfire's anniversary show, but me?! I am not a thief...
no, no... I'm Thomas Princeton! I'm Babe Ruth, Joe Montana and Michael
Jordan all rolled into one... whereas you..."
Princeton drops down to a knee, getting closer to Wolf as he tries to
shake off the effects of the BTY. Fans are rooting for Princeton with
"Better then Wolf" chant no doubt wanting to see him as the new NA
champion. Princeton himself? He still couldn't care less.
Thomas Princeton: "You... no matter how stupid you might
look... you are only human. I haven't taken your belt, yet. So I'll
leave you with this... I am Better then You. I am Thomas Princeton I
am the NEXT North American Champion!...... so let it be written......
so let it be done!"
Princeton then stands back up and tosses the microphone aside and goes
up the ramp.
Baxter; We might need someone like Columbo or Sherlock Holmes here
if it wasn't Princeton I wonder, who took Wolf's belt. Who was foolish
enough to provoke his and his brother's wrath?
McDonald: Stay with us folks as we take a commercial break. There is
still more to come from Crossfire.
We return from commercial break and Wolf is on his feet looking around
pulling at his hair Edge pre-spear style. He slides out of the ring
looking at a cameraman screaming 'Where is my belt!' "WHERE IS IT!!"
He grabs the cameraman by the throat and throws him at barricade.
McDonald: Another senseless attack by this Madman!
Baxter: Senseless!? The belt meant everything to him and now it is gone
Todd Salum and few other official walk down trying to calm him down. A
bold move by the senior interviewer as he gets grabbed at the shirt
and is thrown into the ring. Wolf looked down at Todd Salum and
grinned as he made the cut-throat gesture.
McDonald: Todd Salum doesn't deserve this.. he is not a
wrestler. He just wanted to calm down this monster from doing any more
harm to innocent people.
Wolf began to drag him up when the lights in the arena suddenly went
out. Hundreds of fans in the audience lit their lighters as the crowd
buzzed. Seconds later, the lights came back on and standing in place
of Todd Salum was A Strange unknown person! Wolf's eyes went wide and
he jumped back,
McDonald: Who is this? I have never seen this man.
Baxter: He has the North American championship around his waist!
That is that thief!
McDonald: Look at Wolf! He is intimidated by this man. I have never
seen anything like this...
Baxter: He can't just pop up like some ghoul out of the blue, it's not fair!
"SPINNING IMPALER" In the blink of an eye the stranger was able to
hit Wolf with a devastating manoeuvre. He throws the North American
Championship at him.
Stranger: It needed to be purified!
The lights go out again and the fans blaze their lighters to life
again. But when the lights are back on, The Stranger is nowhere to be
found. However, he left something in the ring a pig’s heart covered
with blood. Wolf still on the mat reaches in picking out a piece of
paper, the paper reads
'You need heart to survive in this business - looks
like times ticking for you...'
WE CUT TO A COMMERICAL BREAK AS EVERYONE WONDERS WHO WAS THAT IN THE RING
[CENTER]WE ARE BACK FROM OUR COMMERICAL BREAK AS WE PREPARE TO WITNESS A REMATCH WELL OVER SIX MONTHS IN THE MAKING. CAMERAS ZOOM IN THE RING AS WE SEE FORMER X DIVSION CHAMPIONS FACE OFF
Ryan Rondo vs. Devin Golden
Right out of the gates, these two get in one another's faces. They exchange blows in the beginning until Devin gains the upper hand. Devin irish whips to the ropes and hits a spinning wheel kick. Then, he lands a vertical suplex into a face plant. Devin grabs Rondo again and sends into the turnbuckle. Charges but a boot stuck up and Rondo then hits a neck breaker. Rondo takes a trip to the top turnbuckle, but Devin gets up and military press style throws him off. Devin then grabs Rondo and lands three rolling german suplexes in succession. Devin is dominating Rondo right now.
He makes a trip to the top turnbuckle, with Rondo still down, and hits a beautiful "Golden Touch" frogsplash. Devin does not go for the pinfall, however. Instead, he grabs Rondo by the legs, turns him over, and applies a Liontamer submission. Rondo's contorted back can only take so much pain as he taps out.
Winner: Devin Golden
Right when the bell rings to end the match, Aut Pax Aut Bellum hop the railing, ready to pounce. Dan Ward goes to one side. Andrew Johnson goes to the other. They have Devin surrounded.
However, Mike Curtis sprints down the ramp and slides into the ring, stomping Ryan Rondo out of the ring to make it a 2v2 battle right here. APAB get into the ring and they pair off. Devin and Dan Ward begin exchanging blows. Curtis and Johnson begin fighting. Their fight spills outside of the ring. Curtis and Johnson battle up the ramp way until Curtis is able to get Johnson atop the stage and hit one more big right hand to knock him down.
With Curtis near the curtains though, Stu St Clair and Wolf emerge suddenly. Wolf clocks Curtis over the back of the skull with his North American title belt. Stu then grabs Curtis and lands his famous DDT, right into the metal stage. Johnson is staying out of it right now.
Devin fights off Dan Ward to where Ward rolls out of the ring to safety, and Devin then sees Stu and Wolf on top of the stage with Mike. Devin grabs a steel chair and sprints up, but he is too late. Wolf grabs Curtis and throws him military press-style off the stage and onto the concrete flooring below. The smack is heard throughout the arena and Wolf and Stu high-tail it out of there.
Dan Ward and Andrew Johnson look on form ringside, smiling and nodding as they have reached an advantage. Devin calls for medical help as Mike Curtis is placed on a stretcher, yet to show movement, and he is carted out of the scene with Devin close behind.
Black Hurricane vs. Mike Curtis
Black Hurricane walks out to the ring after the aftermath of what happened to Curtis. Black waits for Curtis to come out to the ring for their match, but Mike doesn't come out. Black has his hands on his hips. The ref calls for the bell and declares a No Contest.
No Contest
WE CUT TO ANOTHER COMMERICAL BREAK AS WE A PACKAGE PROMO HYPING RED WHITE AND BRUSIED
WE ARE BACK FROM OUR COMMERICAL BREAK AS WE SEE THAT CROSSFIRE IS SPONCERED BY SKITTLES TASTE THE RAINBOW OF FRUIT FLAVOR. CAMERAS ZOOM IN THE RING AS WE SEE TWO FORMER FWA WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONS SQUARE OFF
‘The Cockney Queen ’ Moira Crawford vs. ‘The Modern Day Anarchist’ Jack Severino
Moira Crawford and Jack Severino are eyeing each other up. The crowd is buzzing as the bell rings. They come to a grapple and Jack gets a rear waist lock. Moira then breaks free and Jack smiles pervertedly. Jack and Moira come together again and Moira gets a side headlock. Jack with a belly to back suplex and he stomps a few times into the chest of Moira. Jack grabs Moira again and pulls her to her feet, and then irish whips. Moira lathes to the ropes. Jack charges but a back elbow and then a springboard forearm to the face. Moira then with a European uppercut and a Yakuza kick. Moira in control as she goes to the top turnbuckle, but Jack stops her and takes out her footing and balance. Jack then steps up the turnbuckle and hits a top turnbuckle belly to belly overhead suplex. What a move right there by Jack. Severino grabs Moira and a Glass Jaw TKO and a cover.
(...........1............ ....2...........Kick Out)
Moira Crawford stays alive here and Severino goes to the top turnbuckle, facing the crowd, back to his opponent. He leaps off for a beautiful moonsault, but Moira Crawford rolls inward and Severino hits the mat hard stomach-first. Moira Crawford then goes to the top turnbuckle and when Severino is up, she hits a spinning crossbody. She hooks the leg in one successive motion.
(..............1......... .........2..........Shoul der up!)
Moira then grabs Severino and irish whips Severino into the ropes. She uses his momentum to send him over the top rope. Severino lands on the apron and pulls Moira down neck first into the rope. Severino then enters the ring and a roundhouse kick to the face, followed by a delayed leg hook suplex.
(.............1.......... .........2..............K ick out)
Moira stays alive though, but she can no longer get to her feet. Severino uses the ground attack now and a headlock on the mat. He then repositions to a shoulder lock and Moira refuses to give in. Severino then locks in a single leg boston crab, and Moira rolls to face up and a cradle!
(..............1......... ........2...............A lmost!)
Severino gets up quickly and hits a Hammerlock DDT on Moira. He covers again.
(................1....... ..........2.............S houlder Up!)
Jack irish whips Moira into the turnbuckle. He charges but Moira with a back elbow. Moira then hits a spinebuster and goes for 'Chelsea Grin". Jack Severino blocks it and avoids the finisher. Jack hits "Widow Killer" and finishes the job with a 1-2-3 pinfall.
Winner: Jack Severino
WE ACUT TO A COMMERICAL BREAK AS WE SEE A VIDEO FOOTAGE OF CROSSFIRE GENERAL MANAGER AND FORMER TWO TIME FWA WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION TRAINING DOING DEAD LIFTS, PUSH UPS, SIT UPS, RUNNING THE STAIR MASTER KNOCKING BACK SEVERAL BOTTLES OF WATER AND POWERAIDE AND LIFTING DUMBELLS IN EACH HAND IN PREPORATION FOR HIS MATCH AGAINST ‘THE IDOL’ MATT BOUDREAU
WE ARE BACK FROM A COMMERICAL BREAK AS SEE A HIGHLIGHT REEL OF MATT BOUDREAU’S SUCCESS SINCE COMING BACK TO FWA INCLUDING THE FORMATION OF THE UNHOLY UPRISING. WINNING THE FWA TAG TEAM TITLES WITH G-RICH AND WINNING THE FWA WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT TITLE. THEN HIM BEING STRICKEN DOWN BY A CRIPPLING DISEASE AND PUSHING HIMSELF TO LIMIT TO BE STILL BE WORLD CHAMPION. END CREDITS WE HEAR ‘THE IDOL’ MATT BOUDREAU SAY I’M READY FOR MY ENCORE ARE YOU? WE CUT FROM THE FOOTAGE IN THE RING AS SEE THE FIRST EVER BATTLE OF THE INLAWS.
Ashley O’Ryan vs. Christian/w Moira Crawford
Ashley O Ryan and Christian immediately begin throwing haymakers, with Christian furiously throwing right hands at Ashley. Christian backs Ashley into the ropes, who is rope-a-doping right now. Christian continues throwing right hands down into Ashley and kicks and punches and kicks and punches and Ashley rolls around the ring trying to escape but Christian will not let him.
Ashley is pulled up by Christian, who lands more right hands and more right hands. Christian grabs Ash, but an eye rake neutralizes the crazed punches and kicks. Ashley lands a clothesline and then grabs Christian and slams him head first into the turnbuckle multiple times. He then grabs Christian and goes for a bulldog but Christian shoves Ashley off of him and lands a few more right hands. He then mounts atop him and throws forearm after right hand after forearm. Kicks and another series of forearms.
Moira Crawford comes down the ramp way, which catches Christian's attention. Moira is here to show support for Christian, but it takes Christian away from concentrating on Ashley. By the time he turns back around, Ashley is recouped and pounces with a kick to the stomach and then a bulldog. Ashley locks in "Pubs Closed" and the repeated knees to the side of the head as the crowd boos hellaciously. Christian reaches the ropes after a long count, but Ashley won't let him go. Moira runs to the ring with a chair, chasing Ashley out of the ring. Christian finally gets to his feet...only to be blasted in the head with the chair from Moira! The ref, distracted by Ashley, turns to see Christian out. Ashley runs past the ref and steals the three count...confused by Moira's actions...
Winner: Ashley O Ryan
WE CUT TO A COMMERICAL BREAK AS WE THANK STONE SOUR FOR PROVIDING THE OFFICAL THEME FOR RED WHITE AND BRUISED WITH SAY YOU’LL HAUNT ME THAT COMES OFF THEIR NEW ALBUM AUDIO SECRECY THAT COMES OUT SEPTEMBER 7TH
WE ARE BACK FROM OUT COMMERICAL BREAK AS WE PREPARE FOR THE MAIN EVENT MATCH OF THE EVENING. CAMEREAS ZOOM IN THE RING AS THE MATCH GETS UNDERWAY
Crossfire Main Event
With Wolf on Colour Commentary
'Simply' Shawn Cortez vs. Thomas Princeton
The match begins as Cortez and Princeton stare off as The FWA North American Champion Wolf is announcing at the announce table. He stares at Princeton. McDonald notes this is Cortez’s first match on Crossfire in a year. Cortez and Princeton ties up and the Former World Champion hits a headlock takedown on Princeton. Princeton crawls quickly and gets his right hand on the bottom rope. Princeton quickly gets up and Cortez ties up again. Princeton gets a hammerlock on Cortez ‘s right arm but within thirty seconds Cortez gets out and irish whips Princeton across the ring. Princeton comes running back and Cortez hip tosses him and is followed into with a cartwheel finished with a dropkick to Princeton’s face. The crowd cheers as ‘You Still Got It Chants Emerges!’ Cortez covers Princeton but Princeton kicks out at one. Princeton slowly gets up but Cortez gets an arm wrench on Princeton’s right arm. Cortez twists the right arm of Princeton as Princeton moans in pain. Cortez backdrops Princeton over top of him while still having the arm wrench applied. Cortez twists Princeton’s right arm as Princeton moans in pain. Cortez is on the back of Princeton and paintbrushes Princeton in the back of the head. Cortez gets to his feet bring Princeton to his feet as well. Cortez then while still having the arm wrench applied on Princeton he applies an abdominal stretch onto Princeton. Cortez grabs Princeton’s left leg and pulls on it placing adding more pressure to the abdominal stretch. Cortez holds it in for twenty seconds then shoves Princeton down face first. Cortez applies a stepover toehold facelock on to Princeton. Princeton moans as he tries to crawl but Cortez breaks the hold and slaps Princeton in the back of the head a few times. Cortez gets quickly and stomps on Princeton’s head. Princeton backs up into the turnbuckle corner as he leans against the bottom turnbuckle. The crowd cheers for Cortez as he looks around at the fans cheering for him. Princeton smacks the mat in anger as he slowly gets up. Cortez eyes him while Princeton pulls himself up by the ropes. Cortez comes running with left arm clothesline at Princeton but blocks as he sticks up his right foot. Cortez hits the right boot and takes a few feet back. Princeton takes a few feet foreword and gets a wrist lock applied to Cortez’s right arm. Princeton then delivers shoulder blocks to Cortez’s left shoulder. Cortez falls after five shoulder blocks to his left shoulder. Princeton stomps on Cortez’s stomach. Princeton mutters ‘Showboat’ then stomps right on Cortez’s face. Princeton then rubs his right boot across the face of Cortez as the crowd boos. Cortez slowly gets up and Princeton catches Cortez with an uppercut and follows up with a suplex. Princeton covers Cortez. Cortez kicks out at one. Princeton drops onto the mat and applies a chin lock to Cortez. Cortez slowly gets to his feet and elbows Princeton in the gut. Princeton breaks the chin lock. Cortez irish whips Princeton but Princeton reverses sending Cortez to the ropes. Cortez hits the ropes and comes running back and Princeton catches him with a knee to the stomach. Princeton waists little time and drops a right knee to the stomach on Cortez. Princeton covers Cortez. Cortez kicks out at one and a quarter. Princeton starts hitting some mounted punches to the head of Cortez as his head jerks back. The crowd cheering Cortez to make a comeback while Wolf is being silent as he watches Princeton. The referee tells Princeton to back off to which he does. Princeton takes off his sports coat and tosses on top of Cortez head as Cortez is on one knee getting to his feet. Princeton runs hitting a low running kick to the face of Cortez. Princeton takes the sports coat and starts choking Cortez with it. The referee tells Princeton to stop or he will be disqualified. Princeton stops and makes a cover. Cortez kicks out at two. Princeton gets up and starts taping Cortez in the side of his face with his right boot muttering `Look At You.`` The crowd boos. Cortez slowly gets on one knee and brings himself up. Princeton grabs Cortez and drives his left shoulder into a nearby ring post. Princeton place Cortez on the top rope. Princeton grabs Cortez and hits a top rope fireman carry gutbuster on him. Princeton covers Cortez who kicks out at two and a quarter. Princeton slowly gets up and starts stomping on him firmly. Cortez slowly gets up and Princeton grabs him hitting a neck breaker on him. Princeton covers Cortez. Cortez kicks out at two and a quarter. Princeton gets up and motions for the FWA North American title around his waist. Cortez gets on one knee and slowly gets up. Princeton grabs Cortez and goes for another neck break but Cortez counters it with a belly to back suplex on Princeton. Cortez moans in pain as he holds his stomach. He gets to one knee as Princeton is on a vertical basis but back turned to Cortez. Cortez gets to both of his feet as Princeton turns around. Cortez kicks Princeton in the midsection and hits a suplex on him. Cortez slowly gets up and just beats Princeton getting to his feet. Cortez kicks Princeton in the midsection and follows with a snap suplex. Cortez hands springs up holding his stomach motioning for Princeton to get up. Princeton slowly gets up and Cortez grabs him. Cortez lifts Princeton over his head for a fireman carry slam. Princeton trying to fight out and knocks the referee down. Cortez nails the fireman carry slam on Princeton a second later. Cortez covers Princeton but there is no count. The referee is down. Cortez looks at the referee and checks on him. Cortez rolls out of the ring and brings in a steel chair in the ring. The referee is slowly showing signs of life. Cortez bangs the steel chair on the mat as Princeton is to his feet. Cortez tosses the steel chair at Princeton who catches it. The referee sees Princeton holding a steel chair and Cortez knocked down. Princeton is trying to explain to the referee that he didn`t hit Cortez with a steel chair. Cortez sneaks up behind Princeton with a roll up. Cortez gets Princeton for a two count. Princeton is on his knees and looks at the referee. He yells at the referee for making a fast count. Only seconds later Cortez catches with a stiff kick to the head of Princeton. Cortez covers Princeton. Princeton kicks out at two and a quarter. Cortez looks up into the crowd and see a blonde headed girl with a Shawn Cortez t-shit on holding a signing Shawn Cortez`s Number One Fan on it pointing down at her. Cortez rolls out of the ring and starts talking to the blonde headed girl who is in the front row. The girl starts giggling as Shawn is talking to her. Princeton gets up and yells to ``Shawn to Get In The Ring!` Cortez puts his left arm behinds his back giving Princeton the middle finger. Princeton bangs both of his hands on the top ring rope in anger. He walks out to the outside. He gets behind Cortez and taps him on the shoulder. Princeton is ready to sucker punch him. Cortez turns around but sucker punches Princeton in the stomach. Princeton holds his stomach as Cortez tosses him against the side of the ring with a loud thud heard. Cortez goes back to the girl and continues chatting to her. While the referee has made a twenty count and has counted Princeton and Cortez out. Resulting in a no contest. Wolf takes off his head set and starts walking around the ring to where Princeton and Cortez are. Princeton gets up and starts yelling at Cortez as Wolf walks by both of them. Cortez grabs Princeton and knees him in the gut. Cortez irish whips Princeton right into Wolf. Cortez books it around to the other side of the ring. He runs up the ramp as he turns around to look at Princeton and Wolf. Wolf turns around and sees Princeton. Wolf grabs Princeton and hits the Final Howl on him right on the steel steps. The arena echoes from the impact of Princeton`s back being driven into the steel steps. Cameras zooms in on Cortez as he mutters `SORRY ABOUT YOUR DAMN LUCK!` Wolf holds the North American title above his head and points down at Princeton. He mutters `Red White and Bruised You Cease To Exist as we cut to our final commercial of the evening.
Winner: No Contest Via Double Count out
WE CUT TO A COMMERICAL BREAK
WE ARE BACK FROM OUR HOPEFULLY NOT TO LONG COMMERICAL BREAK
We are back from our commercial break and we see Stu ‘The Snake’ St.Clair standing in the middle of the ring wearing a black leather jacket with no shirt underneath. Stu has a microphone in hand as the cameras zoom briefly into his face showing his pure white eye and light blue eye. He begins talking in his all familiar tone of voice.
Stu: Everyone is talking. Talk is always good but not when it’s TAKING THE SPOT LIGHT FROM ME. [*Stu chuckles as he smiles for a second as it fades away*] Last week at the Five Year Anniversary Show of FWA I continued my streak alive. I am Two and O there as my brother and I made work of Fight Night’s finest. Even the devil gives credit when it’s due. So I will give credit to Porter and Creed for working together and showing the world why they are the best wrestlers in the world. Too bad for one ego and personal gripe with one Drew Jolson distracted just one of them for my brother and I to take advantage.
• Stu pauses as he stares at the crowd then stares back into the camera
Stu: My brother and I laid waste to Porter and Creed. However the attention wasn’t given on us. Granted we know the Hall of Fame Induction Ceremony will bound to get most of the attention. However not one was my upcoming match against Nemesis for the FWA World Heavyweight title was mentioned. Nemesis wasn’t even mentioned on the show besides a recap video at the beginning of the show. The attention is on two men who are broken down shells of themselves. One retired from active completion two year ago today. While the other was struck down with a crippling disease that is forcing him to be bed bound inside a hospital room. I am not knocking these men as we were the most dominate faction in FWA as Unholy Uprising. However now it’s a different time as my brother ‘The Angel of Death’ and your reigning North American Champion Wolf and I have become the most FEARED FORCE in wrestling past present and future.
• Stu pauses as he closes his eyes and slowly opens them again.
Stu: A little over two weeks ago I attacked Boudreau when his crippling disease took hold as his body shacked from the seizure. I had no remorse for attacking the sick as took the spotlight from me and I warned I would get even with him for what he did to me at Aces High. I left Boudreau in a state where he could have been dead or alive. Sadly for him he still lives and will never forget that night for the rest of his diseased life again.
• Stu pauses as the crowd boos heavily as he has struck a nerve with them. He chuckles sinisterly before he continues talking
Stu: Boudreau isn’t the only one retiring that night. Red White and Bruised will be the day Nemesis is forced into retirement by my hands. The man can’t even support himself standing and has to sign a weaver so he can wrestle. Truth of the matter is I am in excellent shape with no medical aliments plaguing me. I am evolved into the most sadistic man in the world and I have yet to be caught for my actions. Nemesis is going to be in a one legged ass kicking match and he isn’t going to win. Yes we seen in films and read in books about the good guy overcoming the odds. Well he isn’t going to overcome the odds because this isn’t fiction but reality. YOU ARE LOOKING AND LISTENING AT A MAN HELL BENT ON DESTROYING EVERYTHING AROUND HIM IN HIS QUEST TO GET WHAT HE WANTS. I want two things. I want that FWA World Heavyweight title back around my waist. The other thing I want is to end the career of Nemesis. The man can’t even walk let alone defend himself. Carmine isn’t going to come to his rescue as he knows he will suffer a similar fate as you Nemesis. I am going to destroy that leg to the point it will have to be amputated to the hip up. I’m that sick of a man and I will do it.
♫ HEAR THE WHISPERS IN THE DARK ♫
The arena comes to life in an uproarious ovation as Nemesis’ music hits. Stu St. Clair whips his head around toward the entrance ramp with a look of snarling disdain. The World Heavyweight Champion emerges and the cheers only get louder. Nemesis limps onto the stage area, clearly favoring a heavily-braced and injured leg. He comes to a stop as he stares into the eyes of The Snake. With the World Heavyweight Championship resting comfortably on his shoulder and a microphone in his hand, he speaks.
Nemesis
“… You come out here and brag about all the things you’ve done, all the pain you’ve caused. Now that’s something I expect from you, but when you come out here… and complain about the Anniversary show not giving our match the exposure you seem to think it deserves… well that’s just not like you.”
Stu raises an eyebrow.
Nemesis
“Maybe mommy and daddy didn’t give you enough attention when you were a kid. Maybe they were too busy spending all their time feeding that gigantic brother of yours. Whatever it was, that’s no reason to try and get the limelight on yourself. What, you think this match at Red White & Bruised will be a stage for you to finally take me down? To humiliate me and make sure everyone in the world is there to see it?”
Stu snarls at the audacity of his enemy.
Nemesis
“I don’t think so, Snake. Leave the pandering and shameless self-promotion to the attention whores like G-Rich and the walking corpse. Both of them have survived long past their usefulness and if the two withered husks want to have one last, pointless match then so be it. Our match could be the main event, the first match of the night, it could be the dark match or it could take place in a high school gym. Hell, we could have the match in my backyard, film it on a camcorder and put it on YouTube -- I … Don’t … Care. See, that’s the difference between guys like me.. and guys like Rich and Mr. ‘Aren’t-You-Dead-Yet?’. While they swoon the higher-ups into making the fifth anniversary show a three hour rub to their egos when it should’ve been about the Hall of Fame inductees, I’m waiting patiently for the time to come when I get to do what I was born to do… defend the World Heavyweight Championship by any means necessary, on any grounds, on any terms, and on any stage. Ask yourself, Stu. Do you really want to be like that? Do you really want to be like Matt Boudreau? Do you want to say anything just to get attention, just to keep that spotlight? Do you want to linger like a bad odor? Or do you want to be a man… be a warrior willing to fight, willing to die for the greatest prize in our world? Will you linger… or go out in a blaze of glory? Your choice.”
The number one contender looks down at his feet, squeezing his fists tightly. Nemesis smirks confidently.
Nemesis
“You say you’re the most feared force in wrestling… past, present, and future. Well… you have just met the immovable object. … Let’s see what happens.”
Stu St. Clair picks his head up and glares demonically into the eyes of his opponent at Red White & Bruised. Nemesis takes the World Heavyweight Championship from his shoulder and thrusts it above his head, raising it high in the air. ‘Come and get it’. Then Crossfire Goes Off The Air




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