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Post by FGA Office on Nov 4, 2015 22:08:58 GMT -5
Geoff Penzer: Hello and welcome to another edition of Pride! I am your host, Geoff Penzer. Tonight, we are two weeks away from 3rd Strike, the third supercard this year for Lion’s Den Fighting Championships! On this show tonight, we will hear from several of the participants that have been announced for the “Battle for the Old North.” This Battle Royal will determine the newly activated Old North Championship. Also here tonight, we’ve got a huge main event as the returning Donovan Cross takes on the red hot Shintaro Majima! The Strong Style Savior appears to have found the killer instinct he was lacking. Since then, it’s been nothing but wins as of late for ShiMa. But tonight, he goes up against one of the best wresters Lion’s Den has to offer in Donovan Cross. In addition, the Apex Champion, Nest, goes up against Keegan Hightower in non-title action! This is Keegan’s big chance to prove to everyone that he’s as great as he says he is. But that's going to be easier said than done, given his opponent. Nest has carried that Apex Championship since May and has been dominant in the ring since. Keegan’s going to have to fight the match of his life to get a win over Nest. But then again, stranger things have happened. You never know. We’ve got tag team action tonight! We’ve got the return of Bree Nelson to the LDFC ring after a few shows off! We’ve also got the w- … wait a minute. What’s this?
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 4, 2015 22:15:33 GMT -5
“Forever” blasts through the arena and the crowd erupts as Triple T walks out from backstage dressed in a black suite with a black shirt and vest with a blue silk tie. He stops at the top of the ramp with a smile on his face soaking in the reaction. The leader of the “T-Unit” walks to the ring climbs the steps and enters. Grabbing a mic he waits for his music and the Triple T chats to die down.
Triple T: Hi…
The crowd roars with approval.
Triple T: I know it’s been a while. But before I go any further I want to say something. Last week I got to do something I haven’t done in a while. I got to be a wrestling FAN again. That’s right, I sat out in the crowd and watched Frontier to the Future 2 and it was AMAZING!! I mean every match raised the bar. And although I would have loved to have been a part of the show. Watching it was fantastic. But there was one match that got to me. One match that impressed me more than I thought I could be impressed. And that match was YOUR LDFC APEX champion Nest, taking on Luke Wisia.
I’ve said it before and I will say it again. Nest is an amazing wrestler and an even more amazing champion. He has single handedly made the APEX title one of the biggest titles in this sport and has been a representative this company can be proud of.
The fans begin to cheer and Triple T agrees and claps along.
Triple T: And watching him in action the other night made me realize two things. One Nest's power and speed are going to be the biggest obstacle when we finally meet in this ring. And if I’m not on my “A” game I will lose like everyone else before me. The Second thing I realized…I’m always on my “A” game and I have n doubt in my mind that I can beat Nest!
A mixed reaction rumbles through the arena as fans begin for the first time to choose sides.
Triple T: I know, I know it’s not rainbows and lollipops. And don’t get me wrong, I respect him more than anyone else back there…but when that bell rings it’s going to be a fight. It’s going to be the best of the best battling it out for the top prize so friendship, admiration, and all that is out the window. And if I don’t think and feel by now that I have a chance…then I don’t have a chance.
Triple T paces back and forth for a moment mentally selecting his next words
Triple T: Now the match between Nest and I is the most highly anticipated match in LDFC’s short history, but…but I can’t help but think someone out there is just waiting to ruin it with their own personal agenda. There is someone one back there right now that I know beyond a shadow of a doubt is just waiting for the chance to stick their nose in the match. I’m talking about you Hana Song.
The split fans unify to boo Song.
Triple T: Aside from running your mouth to anyone that would listen, you haven’t done much to deserve a shot at the Apex Title…but albeit controversially you did pin me in a match…and its not my match or my title to make changes to…but because I like to keep my friends close and my enemies closer…I say we make this a Three Way Dance!!! The “adder” the “champ” and the PRIDE OF THE LDFC in the ring winner take all!!!
The fans erupt with cheers!!
Triple T: There you have it! The T-Unit has spoken! Holla at ya boy!!!!
With that Triple T drops the mic and plays up the crowd as “Forever” plays one more time.
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 4, 2015 22:16:08 GMT -5
The match started as Jack Bukowski used his experience advantage to take control of the match. He dictates the pace in the early going, keeping Keaton moving. An Irish whip to the corner has Aric hitting the turnbuckles hard before Bukwoski charges in with a European uppercut! Followed by a snap suplex and Bukowski went for the first pinfall, earning himself a two count. In the fifth minute, Keaton found a way into the match as he blocked a standing moonsault, driving his knees up into the midsection of his opponent. Bukowski took his time to get back, allowing Aric the opportunity to catch his breath. As both competitors reached a vertical base, Keaton ducked under a wild clothesline, countering with a belly to back suplex. He was too tired to make the pinfall, however, allowing Bukowski the chance to start getting back up – only for Aric Keaton to charge in with the boma ye! The pin attempt earned him a two count. As the match entered the eighth minute, Keaton landed a vicious spinning backfist. Bukowski appeared to be out on his feet, but got sent towards the corner. Keaton followed him in with a jumping corner clothesline! A vertical suplex brought Bukowski crashing to the mat, but again Keaton was only able to get a two. In the tenth minute, Keaton waited for his opponent to rise up to a standing position before drilling Bukowski with a superkick. A hook of the leg earned Aric Keaton a three count, and the victory. Winner: Aric Keaton |
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 4, 2015 22:18:13 GMT -5
Mercy Williams stood in front of a camera in her wrestling attire just mere moments before her match against Kellen Klein. She appeared determined, poised with a purpose before she spoke her last words before she stepped out out from the curtain to the ring.
Mercy Williams: I had my first match in LDFC almost two months ago, and since coming here I’ve been keeping a low-profile, observing the talent while I literally learn the ropes. I obviously didn’t want to step on anyone’s toes and give a bad impression during my first few weeks here - but now here I am preparing for my third match in LDFC. On the last Pride I scored my first victory, defeating Quinn Cobain in an exciting bout, and now my third match is against a man who is no stranger to the limelight, Kellen Klein.”
Mercy paused for a moment to muster up words about her stance about her upcoming match.
Mercy Williams: “When I first saw the card for my match, I instantly knew this is my chance to finally break out of my shell. This is where I start proving why I’m worthy adversary and strong contender for the Old North Championship. Many would believe I’m just using my sex appeal and girl next door vibe to get by, but I’m certainly much more than just a pretty face. I’m not here to sprout my feminism, BUT it is an indictment to our society that a woman loving her body and proud of who she is, is seen as a character flaw. From a young age, my mother told me one of the best things a woman can do is accept and love herself and not apologize for who she is. I’m never going to apologize for loving myself and loving my body. I work hard for this body and I shouldn’t be ashamed about it. When I decided to become a wrestler, I knew a sexual element would be involved and I’m not afraid about that fact. But the times have certainly changed and women can been seen as sexy but tough as well - it’s the best of both worlds. I’m not here to be eye candy but If I want to wear a swimsuit, I will wear a damn swimsuit. No one else can tell me differently.
Mercy said her last sentence with poise about her passionate stance about herself.
Mercy Williams: “Kellen, you are also one of the participants for the upcoming Old North Championship battle royal and tonight we have the same thing to prove. You may have your allege Douche-Nation on your side, but I will always have my strong-will and devotion as my incentive. This is my time to finally shine, Mercy Williams is here to stay.”
With that Mercy, ended her on-camera promo and proceeded to walk to the curtain for her match against Kellen Klein.
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 4, 2015 22:19:54 GMT -5
 “Bro-Hymn” by Pennywise hits the P.A system as the fans lose their shit. They are mostly going into a frenzy for a good song with a theme you can sing along to, but the guy who is about to come out is cool too. Kevin Klein comes out from behind the curtain holding 18 pack of Coors, that has been partially opened, over his left shoulder. In his left hand, he is already shot gunning a beer. The biggest Douche in the Universe hath arrived and the world is welcoming him. As he finishes up his beer, he is followed to the ring by The Heathers, who are pretty much just wearing a bikinis because AMERICA, that's why. Heather Skinner (the Blonde) and Heather Chalmers (the exotic one) take their place to each of Kellen's sides as he finishes up the beer before smashing it on his forehead. He throws it behind him before setting the pack down and posing with both of the Heather's arms holding onto his manly chest. Once the mandatory posing has ceased, they start pulling beers from the 18-pack and throw it to the people in the audience on each side. When that is finished, he carries whatever is left in his right hand heads down to the ring with another beer in hand. While drinking his beer and casually walking to the ring, he leans backward onto the barricade so the fans can pat his back. He holds his beer up as they all seem to be singing along to the chorus. He tosses them a beer before heading to ringside with the Heathers. Before stepping into the ring, he stops by the front row and fraternizes with his fans. He smashes the beer over his head, cracks open one more then tosses the rest to the front row. The people crowd around him, lifting up their respective drinks as he does. He clinks his drink with all of theirs in an epic toast of monstrous proportions. He chugs his remaining drink and tosses it behind him without a care in the world who is going to clean it up. Somewhere a native American cries. Tony Allen: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from the University of Utah, weighing in at 251 pounds … He is ‘The Leader of the Douche Nation’ KELLEN KLEIN! There is hooting and hollering as Heather Chalmers climbs the steps of the right side of the apron as Heather Skinner climbs up the left. They meet in the middle of the apron and are going to both hold the ropes open for Klein, but before stepping up to the apron, Klein is outside the ring. He is shouting “MAKE-OUT! MAKE-OUT! MAKE-OUT!” outside the ring as they roll their eyes and look somewhat reluctant. Suddenly, most of the crowd is chanting along with them. Knowing full well that their ...whatever Klein is to them ...will not stop chanting and neither will the crowd, they both reach in for a good fifteen second smooch, there is even a little tongue action in there. The crowd erupts in approval as if it were 1998 all over and, having been sated, Kellen hops up onto the ring apron. The two ladies hold it open for for him as he climbs in. Once he says, “Yo! You should totally do the flip thing!” They both shrug and do a back flip of the top rope in unison. Now that he is in the ring, he fist pumps the crowd into a frenzy before joining his two ...whatever they are ...in the middle of the ring. Heather Chalmers gives him a kiss as Heather Skinner gets a microphone from the time keeper. She hands it to Kellen. His music dies down as it seems the crowd is in somewhat of a frenzy. He waits for it to get quiet. The energetic dance beats of Emergency (Lexxmatiq Remix) plays over the speakers. Mercy Williams appears at the stage when the extended "oooooh" and the vocals kicks in of the song. Mercy walks down the ramp syncing her movements to the beat of her entrance theme with a smile brightening up her face. Tony Allen: And his opponent, from Sydney, Australia, MERCY WILLIAMS! Mercy climbs up to the apron and spins around on her right knee down and her left leg bent and and gets her feet pointing her right arm up to to the fans. Mercy ducks under the top rope to climb into the ring and points towards the fans once again. Geoff Penzer: Last month we saw Kellen Klein debut successfully in his match against Aric Keaton. On the same night Mercy Williams defeated Quinn Cobain. Now these two are set to go one on one. The bell sounds to start the match as Kellen strikes a pose in the corner, his leg resting across the top rope; he gestures towards Mercy, asking if she recognizes the pose. But the Australian is in no mood for hi jinx today. She rushes in with a forearm strike, catching Klein off guard. The party boy finds himself in an awkward predicament as Mercy continues firing off forearm strikes to the face, until the referee calls for the rope break. Kellen has the chance to dismount from off the ropes as Mercy approaches once again, only to get rocked with a knife edge chop to the chest. And another. Geoff Penzer: Those chops echoing throughout the arena. Kellen Klein goes for the Irish whip, but Mercy somehow manages to reverse it, sending Klein running against the ropes. As he rebounds, Williams is waiting with a hip toss! He lands with a thud, but gets right back up. Williams catches him with another hip toss, and this time Kellen is slower to his feet; he’s holding his lower back as he stands up, so he’s unable to block the dropkick that knocks him back against the ropes. Kellen rebounds off the ropes, staggering forward as Mercy hits the ropes herself, looking for a bulldog – NO! Geoff Penzer: Tremendous ring awareness there by the party boy, Kellen Klein! He spins and catches her with a belly-to-belly, taking Mercy down before he hooks the leg for the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Mercy kicks out! Kellen rests for a second, looking slightly disappointed, before dragging Mercy back to her feet. A quick boot to the gut doubles her over as Kellen drops an elbow down across the back of the neck. Mercy drops to all fours, but gets helped back to her feet as Kellen whips her against the ropes. This time as she rebounds, he’s waiting with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. Mercy lets out a pained howl as Kellen hooks the leg again. ONE! . . TWO! . . Mercy kicks out! Geoff Penzer: The high impact slams wearing down Mercy Williams, but not enough for the three count. The two Heathers are cheering The Leader of the Douche Nation on from the outside, and Kellen is doing his best to work the crowd. He reaches down to help Mercy back up to her feet, but the Aussie fights back! She lands a shot to the gut, then another. The third one has Klein reeling, allowing Mercy the chance to stand up and perform a double knee armbreaker! Klein rolls away holding his arm as Mercy slowly gets back to her feet. Heather Skinner rushes over to where Kellen is laying near the ropes, making sure he’s ok as Mercy approaches. She lifts her opponent back to his feet and whips him towards the corner, following him in with a clothesline with some epic selling! Kellen staggers away from the corner as Mercy climbs up to the middle rope; she leaps off with an elevated bulldog, driving Kellen face first into the mat! And the cover. Geoff Penzer: What a move by Mercy Williams, and she’s taken full control of this match now. ONE! . . TWO! . . Kellen kicks out! Geoff Penzer: Not enough to put him away, however. Williams looks frustrated, but drags Kellen back to his feet once more. A couple of European uppercuts have the party boy reeling, leaning back against the ropes to keep himself upright as Mercy goes for an Irish whip. Kellen hits the ropes, and comes back with a huge SPEAR! He damn near took Mercy Williams out of her boots with that one, and now both competitors are down. The referee begins the count out. ONE! TWO! . THREE! FOUR! Kellen begins to stir, pushing himself up to all fours; on the outside, the Heathers are cheering him on again. He’s getting that second wind, standing upright and fist pumping, drawing some cheers from the male members of the audience. As Mercy stands back up, she’s greeted by a boot to the gut, doubling her over. Kellen puts his head between her legs and lifts her up onto his back before throwing her down with the Alabama slam! And now he points towards the top rope, drawing another cheer from the crowd. Klein heads out onto the apron before climbing up the ropes, resting on the top turnbuckle – but he took too long! Mercy is back on her feet and heading towards the corner. Geoff Penzer: Kellen Klein is in a precarious position here, what can Mercy Williams do? She rocks him with some right hands, climbing to the top rope herself as she hooks Kellen in position for a superplex – NO! Klein lands some shots to the ribcage, and Mercy loses her balance! She falls down across the turnbuckle, crotching herself as Kellen Klein powders from the top rope, landing on the apron with near feline grace. He gets back into the ring and positions Mercy in a tree of woe before heading back a few steps; Kellen yells out “GET SOME, BRAH!” before charging in with a running dropkick to the face of Mercy Williams! She falls out of the tree of woe position and Kellen hooks both legs – and some tights! ONE! . . TWO! . . THREE!!! Tony Allen: Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of this match, KELLEN KLEIN! The two Heather enter the ring to help him celebrate as the referee raises Kellen’s arms in triumph. Geoff Penzer: A valiant effort from both parties, but Kellen Klein picks up his second win here in LDFC. But that was a tough loss for Mercy; the high risk just didn’t pay off for her in the end. [ FADE OUT ] |
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 4, 2015 22:25:27 GMT -5
Kellen makes his way into the back with the Heathers holding him up on each arm. He also coincidentally has a beer in hand. He steadies himself as he notices the camera. Kellen crushes the can with his head before swigging on the other one. The beat up and drunk Kellen begins to speak to the camera.
Kellen Klein: I think it is segment time. First and foremost, Mercy Williams ...you might be a phony, but you are a damn tough one. I give you mad props, girl. Fortunately, you and I, we are far from finished. We get to do it all over again with all of the other up and comers at 3rd Strike ...but I guarantee you, the margin between us are not going to be as close as it was tonight. At Frontier to the Future, Shin ...Shin ...Shin...
Heather Chalmers is behind him face palming for a moment.
Heather Chalmers: Please don't say something racist ...Please don't say something racist … Please don't say something racist.
Kellen Klein: KUNG POW DAN immediately made his claim to the Old North title. It was a cute little speech. I really dug it. He talked about being the first to hold a title and overcome challenger after challenger. Unfortunately, he isn't going to be the one to do that come 3rd Strike. I guarantee that come that event, a douche bag will walk out with that title. He is right, though. Whoever wins it WILL set the tone for the title; they will create a legacy. I will be damned if that legacy is some boring ass title, with some boring ass guy fighting for the same old reasons of their own selfish pride. When I hold that title, I fight for all of the wonderful things in life.
He grabs another can of beer and holds it up.
Kellen Klein: Beer!
Kellen puts his arm around both of his ladies.
Kellen Klein: Bitches!
Heather Chalmers: Ahem!
Kellen Klein: I mean intelligent young women. Parties. American Football, hanging out with my bro's, Disney World, Rocky 3 and 4, that brunette from the Walking Dead who looks filthy on the show but is like super hot in real life, head while watching a Fast and Furious movie, Steak, Bacon, whipped cream bikinis ...and it goes on. The long and the short of it is that I will win the title for the whole of Douche Nation, so they do not have to sit through a whiny nerd, a two faced model, or Shinobi Mamajama or whatever goober walks out from behind the curtain that evening. Prepare to see that title around the waist of the living embodiment of America!
Kellen does a classy mic drop before walking off with the ladies.
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 4, 2015 22:27:35 GMT -5
"And I'm going to make sure that they all pay..." The opening of "Razor's Edge" by Digital Daggers fills the arena speakers. The lights dim down to almost nothing while flashes of green light hit the entrance ramp. After a few seconds, Valcone comes out from the back with a towel over his head. He pays no mind to the crowd or anything around him, continuing his steady pace down the entrance ramp. Once he reaches ringside, the "Sultan formerly known as Prince MacRear" slides into the ring and rips the towel from his head. Tony Allen: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Hollywood, California, weighing in at 191 pounds … VALCONE! He keeps his head down as he pushes himself up to his feet and slowly raises his head. Valcone falls back to the mat and crawls toward his corner, keeping his head down at all times while screaming 'don't look at me!' over and over again. Geoff Penzer: Valcone seems to have become even more unhinged than usual after his mask was stolen a few weeks ago. But he’s found some help in trying to get it back in the shape of The Crimson Baroness. But she won’t be able to help him here as Valcone is set to go one-on-one with Becky, who you’ll remember debuted successfully at Frontier to the Future 2, against Kennedy Black. The lights turn pink as Taylor Swift's "Bad Blood" plays over the sound system, and after a few seconds Becky steps out through the curtain giddy and smiling. Tony Allen: And his opponent, from Atlanta, Georgia … BECKY! She holds up a fist in the air, before moving quickly to the fans and slapping a few hands. But then as if she realized something, she refocuses and charges up the ring steps. After ducking into the ring, she’s immediately ambushed by Valcone! And the referee calls for the bell. Geoff Penzer: Valcone wasting no time here. Becky remains prone on the mat as she’s getting stomped mercilessly; Valcone is relentless, before dragging the rookie back to her feet. A few hard punches to the face and Becky finds herself back into the corner, where Valcone gets right up in her face. He’s yelling something, unnerving Becky somewhat, before delivering a stiff chop to the chest. And another for good measure. An Irish whip sends the youngster from pillar to post, and Becky hits the far turnbuckle with such impact she falls forward to the mat! She’s clutching her lower back as Valcone runs over and delivers a senton bomb! He rolls Becky over and covers, pressing his forearm down across her face. ONE! . . TWO! . . But Becky kicks out. Geoff Penzer: Nothing but disrespect coming from Valcone so far; I know Becky is only on her second ever match, but she deserves better than this. Valcone throws her shoulder back down and pins again. ONE! . . TWO! . . But Becky kicks out again. Valcone shows his frustration, grabbing hold of his hair as he stands back up. A few more stomps land to Becky’s chest and sternum before she’s dragged back to her feet. Once again, she’s thrown to the corner, this time hitting her head on the top turnbuckle. Valcone repeatedly slams his opponent’s head into the turnbuckle until the referee intervenes. The official pushes him away, but Valcone doesn’t take that lying down. He shouts at the official, yelling at him not to touch Valcone, but the referee stands his ground. Geoff Penzer: Don’t argue with the referee! He was just doing his job, and now Valcone is trying to intimidate the official. The argument continues until, finally, Valcone turns his attention back to his opponent – and just in time to see Becky flying off the middle rope with a cross body block! The crowd cheer in approval, but are soon silenced as Valcone rolls through, standing upright with Becky in his arms. A sinister laugh echoes throughout the arena as Valcone flips Becky for a side slam – NO! The rookie spins around the back, hooking her legs around Valcone’s arm with a crucifix! ONE! . . TWO! . . THR-NOO! Geoff Penzer: Becky almost stealing the victory there! Valcone kicks out in the nick of time! And he’s visibly irate as he gets back to his feet. Becky ducks underneath the clothesline attempt and runs against the ropes, coming back with a tilt-a-whirl headscissors! Valcone is sent tumbling across the ring, rising up near the ropes as Becky charges in with a running front dropkick that knocks Valcone through the ropes, sending him tumbling to the outside. The crowd are cheering as Becky stands back up inside the ring; her opponent is still down as she steps out under the middle rope, making her way onto the apron. She leaps off the apron with her patented Basket Toss! Driving both feet down across the midsection of Valcone, as he rolls around on the outside in pain. You can see the confidence rising in the youngster as she lifts Valcone back to his feet – but he rakes her across the eyes. The referee shouts down an admonishment, but The Sultan Formerly Known As MacRear cares not for the warning. Geoff Penzer: Just when Becky was picking up momentum, the cheap rake to the eyes brings Valcone back into it. Valcone picks his opponent up and lawn darts her towards the apron; Becky hits it chest first and crumples to the floor. But Valcone picks her right back and rolls her into the ring as the referee reaches the six count. He follows her in, but Becky is already on her feet. She’s quickly taken down by a snapmare, before Valcone delivers a dropkick to the back of her head. Becky rolls away, holding her head in pain, but Valcone doesn’t let up; he grabs her by the hair and drags her back up, only to throw her back down to the mat by the hair. The back of Becky’s head bounces off the mat as, this time, Valcone goes for another pin attempt. ONE! . . TWO! . . But Becky kicks out. Valcone looks to the official, but the referee assures him it was only a two count. Frustrated, Valcone gets in the referee’s face once again. The argument continues as Becky wearily gets back to her feet; she lies in wait, catching her breath as Valcone continues arguing with the referee, as she grabs Valcone from behind in an inverted facelock, executing a sloppy looking reverse DDT! For a brief moment, Becky looks disappointed with herself, but she goes for the cover regardless. ONE! . . TWO! . . Valcone gets the shoulder up. Geoff Penzer: Again, Valcone was distracted by the referee and he almost paid the price. Now it’s Valcone’s turn to hold the back of his head as he makes his way to a kneeling position, groggily waiting there as Becky hits the ropes for some momentum. She comes back with The Scoreboard Clock, connecting with her boot, flush with Valcone’s face! Down he goes, and Becky scrambles over to make the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Valcone kicks out. The crowd look on in shock as Becky sits up, also in disbelief. The referee assures her it was only a two count, so she goes back to work. Valcone is crawling towards the ropes, obviously feeling the effects of that Boma Ye; he uses the top rope to drag himself back to his feet as Becky grabs him, spins him around, and nails him with a couple of forearm smashes. An Irish whip sends Valcone running towards the corner. He hits the turnbuckle hard; Becky takes the opportunity to pose for her fans before charging across the ring for the Fight Song! Geoff Penzer: Nobody home! The Yakuza kick misses as Valcone ducks out the way; Becky is crotched across the top rope as Valcone brings her to the mat with a crude Russian legsweep! But Becky rolls through, up to a kneeling position as Valcone takes a run up, hitting the Uglified! Becky hits the mat face first as Valcone rolls her over and hooks the leg. ONE! . . TWO! . . THREE!!! Tony Allen: Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of this match, VALCONE! Valcone immediately rolls out of the ring, not wanting to celebrate his victory. Geoff Penzer: A valiant effort by Becky, in only her second ever match. But she was no match for Valcone in the end, and he proved why he’s one of the top wrestlers here in LDFC. Becky sits up, a disappointed look on her face as she stares up the aisle at Valcone. Their eyes meet and Valcone laughs, before passing through the curtain to the backstage. Geoff Penzer: He took every short cut he could though, so Becky has nothing to be ashamed of tonight. And I’m sure I speak for everybody when I say we look forward to seeing a lot more of her in the upcoming months. |
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 4, 2015 22:28:48 GMT -5
The shot switches to the backstage area, where Skylar Cloud is walking down the hall towards the gorilla position. She flashes a toothy grin, and waves, feigning like she hadn't noticed the camera crew following her.
Skylar Cloud: Hey there, I didn't see you.
She emits a nauseatingly fake chuckle.
Skylar Cloud: Can you feel the excitement? A 49 day drought ends for the Lion's Den Football Club faithful. 49 days without seeing their inspirational leader in action.
Stopping in her tracks, she clears her throat, and her demeanor undergoes a rapid shift.
Skylar Cloud: Now, it's come to my attention that there are some people who might not be believers in Positive Mental Skylarity, that don't realize just how powerful my movement is. Well that's no good, it's no good at all, because these are big times ahead. The Battle for the Old North is almost upon us, and I can feel the people who are begging, no screaming in their loins for a new Champion, a beacon of hope to lead them into the future.
The smile returns to her face.
Skylar Cloud: So tonight I'm not just going to do Jason Bronco a favor, I'm going to remind everyone that the Old North is about to Get PMS.
She winks, mouthing "Reach for the Skylar", and the cameras cut back to ringside.
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 4, 2015 22:34:19 GMT -5
Lights start strobing as Skylar Cloud makes her way out through the curtain to a negative reception from the fans in attendance. She looks around, surveying the crowd before beginning her trek to the ring. Keeping a brisk but controlled pace, she zigs and zags, taking her time to forcibly high five as many unwilling fans as possible. Tony Allen: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Los Angeles, California… SKYLAR CLOUD! She slides under the bottom rope once she reaches the ring, then pops up to her feet. After climbing the nearest turnbuckle, playing to the fans, she performs a backflip and lands on her feet. She then takes her corner to await the start of the match The opening guitar riff of "Dirty Angel" by Voodoo Johnson hits the speakers as a thin cloud of smoke billows and the lights start to strobe on the entrance curtain in time with the drum-line. As the lyrics begin, Jason Bronco emerges from behind the curtain in a black Black denim vest with a white bronco decal on the back and the name "BRONCO" across the shoulders over a dark gray hoodie. Tony Allen: And her opponent, from Boston, Massachusetts! Weighing in at 183 pounds… JASON BRONCO! Bronco stops for a beat, facing sidelong, and raises his eyes up to the ring before proceeding down the entrance way. He extends his taped hands to the fans along the way, as he fully circles the ring clockwise before hopping onto the apron, moving to near turnbuckle and ascending it. The match started with Skylar trying to initiate a handshake. The weary Bronco isn’t sure he should trust Skylar. Despite the crowd telling him ‘NO!”, Bronco goes ahead and shakes her hand… only to get caught by a straight right elbow. She then takes Bronco, places him in a side headlock and rakes his face across the top rope. After Bronco stumbles into the corner, Skylar turns him around and delivers a series of knife edge chops to the face. She then brings Bronco from out of the corner and sent him into the ropes. When he returns, Skylar knocks him down with a jumping knee strike for two. Reverse side kick gets two. A front kick to the knee followed by a rolling koppu kick gets two. Skylar brings up Bronco to his feet and goes for an irish whip. But Bronco reversed, ran into the corner and caught her with a double knee strike. He follows up with a series of knife edge chops to the chest before sending Skylar into the opposite corner. Bronco then charges across the ring and hits a hesitation dropkick for two. Bronco picks up Skylar and sends her back into the ropes. When she comes back, Bronco connects with a front dropkick, sending Skylar through the ropes and to the floor. After stirring on the floor, Skylar slowly begins to gather her bearings. As she returns to her feet, Bronco takes off into the ropes. When he returns, he knocks her down with a suicide dive over the top rope. After rolling her back in, he slides in for two. A spinning heel kick gets two. An Exploder Suplex gets two. Bronco picks up Skylar and sets up for a German Suplex. But Skylar repeatedly elbows him in the face. Once she’s free, she turns around and gouges his eyes as she moves him into the corner. From there, Skylar takes Bronco and whips him into the opposite corner. She then runs across the ring and connects with a cartwheel into a jumping high kick. The cover gets two. A jumping toe kick combo, followed by a spinning back sweep kick gets two. Skylar picks up Bronco and goes for a spinning elbow strike. But Bronco ducks and counters into a backdrop driver for two. Bronco picks up Skylar, runs and goes to toss her through the ropes and to the floor. But Skylar hangs onto the middle rope. Bronco then goes for a shoulder thrust. But Skylar counters with a knee strike. She then delivers a knee strike flurry, followed by a scissors kick for two. She then takes Bronco and whips him into the ropes. When he comes back, Skylar goes for a back body drop. But Bronco counters with a brainbuster for two. Bronco lifts up Skylar for a fireman’s carry into a cutter. But Skylar nails him over and over with an elbow to the side of the head. After slipping down from behind, she takes Bronco, runs into the corner and slams him face first into the top turnbuckle. She then climbs up onto the middle ropes, grabs Bronco from behind and delivers an inverted tornado DDT. Skylar waits patiently, motioning for Bronco to #Reach4TheSkylar as Bronco tries to get back to a vertical base. Once Bronco does get up and turn around, Skylar delivers The Anaconda Vise for the one, two, three. Winner: Skylar Cloud |
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 4, 2015 22:41:41 GMT -5
LDFC Backstage Interviewer Jessie Pederson is standing by.
Jessie Pederson: It's Jessie here and with me right now is none other than Emily Carter...
Emily walks into the picture and gives a wave to the camera before giving jessie a friendly pat on the arm.
Jessie Pederson: Emily, I know you've got the tag team match coming up. But I’ve got to ask you about what happened two weeks ago.
Emily gives a half smile as she lowers her head. She doesn't regret what she did. But she just hated seeing someone like Sydney Christensen be treated the way that she was in and after the match.
Jessie Pederson: Your friend, Sydney Christensen, was being attacked by The Crimson Baroness when you ran in to help save her. However, Chris Bond had banned you from the Frontier to the Future 2 event. What was the fallout from that like?
Emily lets out a sigh, recalling the earful she got from LDFC's Head Trainer.
Emily Carter: It was about what you could imagine. He said what he had to say and I accepted his punishment. But if you were to ask me if I had the chance to do it all over, would I do it again? You bet I would! I would go out there and help any of my friends in need because that’s what a true friend does. I don’t feel sorry or ashamed over what I did at Frontier to the Future 2. If anything, I felt proud standing up for Sydney because it was clear that someone wasn’t going to bother doing anything, just like someone couldn't bother to apologize to an esteemed, high regarded guest who was invited into this company. But it is what it is. It's painfully obvious at this point that Chris Bond and I won't ever see eye to eye on... certain things. There's just no point. So it's time to just agree to disagree and move on...
Jessie Pederson: Well that brings me to this upcoming match. Tonight, you and Jensen Banks take on Emmett Fauvre and Jean Paul Green. Do you have any final comments heading into that match?
Emily Carter: Emmett and Jean Paul have been a team for a bit. Me and Jensen, while good friends, have never teamed before. So they’ll have the advantage over us there. But I know that Jensen is dying to get that first win. And I’m going to do everything I can to help him get it.
Jessie Pederson: Thank you for your time and good luck out there.
Emily Carter: Thank you.
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 4, 2015 22:43:31 GMT -5
Tony Allen: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, already in the ring! Weighing in at a total combined weight of 428 pounds! They are the team of Emmett Fauvre and Jean Paul Green… LA CONNEXION FRANCAISE! As the guitar strums at the beginning of "Come On", the audience turns their attention to the entrance way. When the drums kick in, Emily Carter bursts through the curtain to a positive reaction from the crowd. Carter smiles before pointing to various fans in the crowd. Tony Allen: And their opponents! Introducing first, from Westwood, Massachusetts… EMILY CARTER! She then makes her way down to the ring, slapping hands with the fans along the way. She then hops onto the apron before entering the ring. When the chorus hits, Carter climbs up onto the ropes and holds her hand up over her eyes, surveying the crowd. Carter smiles, nodding her head in approval as the crowd continues to cheer her on. Once the beat of “The Outside” by Red kicks in, the curtains are pulled open and Jensen Banks steps out, nodding his head, wearing his black hoodie over his head. As he bobs his head to his music, Jensen slowly makes his way down to the ring, even mouthing the words to his theme. He slaps hands with some of the fans before reaching ringside, where he slowly removes his hood from over his head and unzips his hoodie. Tony Allen: And her partner, from Brooklyn, New York! Weighing in at 211 pounds… JENSEN BANKS! Jensen tosses his hoodie to the side and quickly slides into the ring before going over to the nearest corner and climbing to the middle turnbuckle. Flashing a small grin, Jensen points to himself before dropping down and leaning in his designate corner, waiting for the match to start. The match starts with Jensen and Emmett locking up. Jensen gains the advantage with a side headlock. But Emmett shoves Jensen into the ropes. When Jensen returns, Emmett throws him down with a series of arm drags. He then transitions into a cravat and cranks away on the hold. After Jensen refuses to submit, Emmett snapmares him over and delivers a series of stiff kicks to the back. A lateral press gets two. Emmet brings Jensen back to his feet and brings him into the corner. After a series of right hands, he sends Jensen into the opposite corner. Emmett charges, but Jensen nails him with a boot to the face. While Emmett stumbles back, Jensen runs out of the corner and knocks him down with a jumping calf kick. Emmett returns to his feet, but a series of arm drags return him to the canvas. Jensen then applies an armbar. But Emmett refuses to give up. So after Emmett battles back to his feet, he moves Jensen into the LCF corner, where JPG tags himself in. Once JPG gets in, LCF double team Jensen with mudhole stomps in the corner. JPG keeps Jensen trapped in the corner and deliver a series of knife edge chops. He then brings Jensen from out of the corner and whips him into the ropes. But instead of coming back, Jensen hangs onto the ropes. So JPG runs over to attack. But Jensen slingshots himself out onto the apron and then hits a shoulder thrust through the ropes. While JPG’s doubled over, Jensen plants him with a slingshot DDT for two. Jensen takes JPG, moves him into the corner and delivers a series of knife edge chops. He then whips JPG across the ring. Jensen runs into the opposite corner and connects with a clothesline. He goes for a running bulldog out of the corner. But JPG shoves Jensen off of him and into the ropes. When Jensen returns, he knocks JPG down with a high knee for two. Jensen picks up JPG, moves him into the corner and tags in Emily Carter. After Emily gets in, she delivers a series of shoot kicks to the chest. She then brings JPG out of the corner and goes for an irish whip. But JPG reverses. When Emily returns, JPG sets up for a back body drop. But Emily kicks him square in the face, standing him up. While JPG’s dazed, Emily throws out a roundhouse kick. But JPG ducks. He then quickly grabs Emily and goes for a belly to back suplex. But Emily rolls over his shoulder and lands on her feet. When JPG turns around, Emily plants him with a jumping DDT for two. An irish whip followed by a dropkick gets two. Emily then goes for a bulldog. But JPG shoves her off of him and into the corner. JPG runs over to attack, but Emily counters with an elbow and follows up with the Emilution for two. Emily climbs the ropes. But once she’s near the top, Emmett distracts her. This allows JG to head over and slam her down for two. JPG then tags Emmett back in. Emmett puts the boots to Emily before making the lateral press for two. A stiff European Uppercut, followed by a standing senton gets two. After bringing Emily back to her feet, Emmett hits a series of open palm strikes. He then throws out a discus elbow, but Emily ducks. When Emmett turns around, he turns into a Pele Kick. Emily then rolls forward, dives and tags Jensen back in. Once Jensen gets back in, he goes to town. He knocks Emmett down with a clothesline, then JPG. Jensen then knocks down Emmett with a dropkick, then JPG. Jensen takes LCF by the heads and slams them together with a double noggin knocker. While both men are dazed, Jensen turns and runs into the ropes. When he returns, they knock him down with a double clothesline. LCF puts the boots to Jensen until Emily gets in to even things up. She grabs Emmett and goes for an irish whip. But Emmett reverses and sends her into the ropes. But instead of coming back, Emily hangs onto the ropes. Emmett sees this and charges over at her. But she pulls down on the top rope, sending Emmett tumbling to the floor. Meanwhile, Jensen and JPG trade punches. They continue to go blow for blow until Jensen gains the upper hand. He then knocks JPG down with a rolling kesagiri chop for two. A hesitation corner dropkick gets two. He then takes JPG and whips him into the ropes. When JPG returns, Jensen drops down onto his stomach. JPG then hops over him. But Emily connects with a Busaiku Knee Strike in mid air. After dragging JPG into position, Jensen grabs a hold of him and rolls back into a Bow and Arrow. While JPG screams in agony, Emily heads onto the apron, climbs the turnbuckles, jumps off and connects with a flying double foot stomp onto JPG. Jensen then lets go, only to pick up JPG so he can deliver the standing shiranui. While JPG’s down, Emily heads back out onto the apron. She then scales the turnbuckles, leaps off and connects with a Five Star Frog Splash. But Emmett quickly takes Emily, runs and tosses her through the ropes and to the floor. Jensen runs over and attacks Emmett. He then sends him into the corner with an irish whip. He then charges in on Emmett. But Emmett sends him stumbling back with an elbow to the face. While Jensen’s dazed, Emmett launches himself out of the corner for a Superman Punch. But Jensen connects in mid air with a Bank Shot for the one, two, three. After the match, Jensen and Emily celebrate with a hug before raising each other's arms in the air. Winners: Emily Carter & Jensen Banks
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 4, 2015 22:45:10 GMT -5
The show cuts backstage to where Donovan Cross is pacing back and forth in a corridor; with his upcoming match and personal matters weighing heavily on his mind, the youngster looks as if he has the weight of the world on his shoulders. He sighs heavily, drawing out his breath until he turns around to walk in the direction he just came when, suddenly, a figure appears before him.
Donovan Cross: Where did’ja come from?!
The Crimson Baroness: It’s nice to see you too, Donnie…
He stands there for a brief second, his eyes fixed on her. He lowers his gaze to the ground, and nods towards her.
Donovan Cross: Yeah… I bet. Ya can’t go around sneaking up on folk like that.
He shoots her a look.
Donovan Cross: It’s impolite, ya kno?
The Crimson Baroness: Manners never were my forté, sweetie.
She shoots him a wry smirk, pushing her hair back behind her ears as Donnie remains stony faced.
The Crimson Baroness: Not even a smile. That’s cold ...and in that case, I’ll be frank. I know you and your little girlfriend have something that doesn’t belong to you, and people around these parts don’t look too kindly on stealing…
Her comment causes him to lift his gaze now. A look of surprise quickly gives way to one of amusement.
Donovan Cross: Oh is that so? Well ain’t that something.
He folds his arms across his chest and shakes his head.
Donovan Cross: Look at ya, a shimmering beacon of morality now, ain’t ya? Bond must have scolded ya pretty good.
The comment is clearly sarcastic as he knows from what he’s seen, Chris Bond let’s the Baroness get away with murder.
The Crimson Baroness: Worse than you can imagine.
He scoffs.
Donovan Cross: Yeah. Right. And if I did have something that ain’t belong to me… then I guess you were every bit the bad influence Em and Bree feared ya would be, right?
He shakes his head.
Donovan Cross: But what’s it to ya either way, Crim? Why are you worried bout it?
The Crimson Baroness: ...me, a bad influence?
She cackles, stopping abruptly as she glares at Donnie.
The Crimson Baroness: Sweetie, there are forces at play here with whom you should not wish to play. And this item, which may or may not belong to a member of royalty, has caused a certain someone an amount of emotional distress. And when he gets like this, there’s nothing I can do to stop him…
The Baroness leans forward, cupping Donnie’s face in one hand.
The Crimson Baroness: And I’d hate for anything to happen to this pretty face of yours.
Donnie lets out a chuckle.
Donovan Cross: When he gets like what? Worked up into a tizzy? He’s always like that Crim! So what? This is you playing peacemaker? Or does Mr. Perceived Royalty not have the balls to come see me on his own? Cause I ain’t hard to find. You seem to have caught up with me rather easily, don’t ya think?
He takes a step towards her, stopping right in front of her.
Donovan Cross: Yeah, I’ve got his precious little mask. And if he wants it, you tell him to come find me. We’ll chop it up a little bit, just like old times.
The Crimson Baroness: It was a warning masquerading as diplomacy, but if you want to play hard ball…
She shrugs her shoulders.
The Crimson Baroness: ...let me just look at your face one last time before he gets his hands on you. It’s true what they say about you boys, the pretty ones are always so stupid…
The Baroness turns on her heel and walks away from Donovan, stopping a few steps away as she looks back over her shoulders.
The Crimson Baroness: I’ll be sure to pass your message on.
Donnie watches her as she saunters away.
Donovan Cross: Yeah, you go ahead and do that.
He calls out, a scowl forming on his face. He’s not too happy with what she’s just said to him. He takes a deep breath, a runs a hand through his hair.
Donovan Cross: She’s got some nerve I tell ya… a warning?
He lets out a final scoff before he walks out of the scene.
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 4, 2015 22:49:29 GMT -5
"LOOK AT THEM! LOOK AT THEM RUNNING! LOOK AT THEM RUNNING ALREADY!" In choreographed fashion, several men and women march from the back. All of them wear black masquerade masks. Scantily clad, hey use their appeal to rouse the crowd up. Amidst their actions, Jan Morgenstein makes her way through them all. With a disgusted look etched upon her face, she scans the arena. After a moment, annoyance follows. She rears her head back, about to yell backstage. Before she can, Cassandra parades out, motioning for Jan to shut her mouth. The madam takes her time going to each and every of her beloved associates. She caresses them, making them almost faint at her touch. After doing so, she comes behind Jan, patting her on the back. Tony Allen: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, being accompanied to the ring by Jan Morgenstern! From San Diego, California… this is MADAN CASSANDRA ROWLEY! Cassandra lazily raises a hand, ordering her posse to march down the ramp. Jan offers her arm for Cassandra to attach to. Her boss excitedly attaches on, laughing loudly as she does. They follow the herd of raunchiness, drawing close to the end of the ramp. Two men, burly in size, bend the knee. Their hands come out, presenting a staircase for their boss. Cassandra looks almost surprised by their gesture, before graciously taking the "staircase" to the ring apron. Another fellow, the most buff out of them all, assists Cassandra over the top rope. She pats his chest, giving him a soft smile. Jan, on the outside, rests her head on the apron. Cassandra gives her a smirk, which garners a sigh and a roll of the eyes from her most favorite person. After their exchange, the madam removes her overcoat and hands it off to Jan. Only then does she begins her pre-match warmups. Geoff Penzer: We’ve seen very little of Madam Cas Rowley recently. As a matter of fact, the last time we saw her in an LDFC ring was almost two months ago, when she and Jan Morgenstern defeated Emmett Fauvre and Jean Paul Green. Even though Jan is at ringside, there won’t be any tagging in and out tonight. On this occasion, the Madam must go it alone. Let’s see how she holds up against The Crimson Baroness. The soft melody of ‘Crimson’ by Morcheeba begins to play throughout the arena as The Crimson Baroness steps out from behind the curtain; her top hat is tipped forward, covering her eyes slightly as she poses, resting both hands on the head of her cane. The crowd give her a moderately negative reaction, booing and jeering emanating from a small section of them as The Crimson Baroness begins her slow walk to the ring. Tony Allen: And her opponent, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania! She is the current Carolina Cup holder… THE CRIMSON BARONESS! She climbs up the ring steps, urging the referee to hold the ropes open for her before she steps in under the middle ropes; The Crimson Baroness removes her hat and places it delicately in the corner next to her cane before she waits for the match to begin. Geoff Penzer: This crowd is showing its displeasure towards the current Carolina Cup holder. The Crimson Baroness defeated Sydney Christensen at Frontier To The Future II. It was not the cleanest of victories. Some would call it downright cheating. But in any event, The Baroness did get the job and for people like her, that’s good enough. Thankfully, there are many others on the roster who would prefer to do things the right way. In the Carolina Cup matches to come, hopefully all LDFC individuals will show a bit more respectful than the Baroness showed two weeks ago. The bell sounds as both grapplers circle the ring before locking up. The Baroness quickly gains the advantage with a side headlock. But Rowley shoves Baroness off of her and into the ropes. When the Baroness comes back, she knocks Rowley down with a shoulder block. She then runs into the ropes as Rowley gets back to her feet. When the Baroness comes back, she knocks down Rowley with another shoulder block. Baroness turns and runs into another set of ropes. When she comes back, Rowley leap frogs over her. So The Baroness runs into the far ropes. When she returns, Rowley throws her down with a hip toss. Baroness returns to her feet, but Rowley sends her back down with an arm drag. Baroness gets back to her feet, but Rowley sends her back down with another arm drag and transitions into an armbar. Geoff Penzer: The Madam seems to be holding her on thus far. But it’s still early. The ref asks Baroness if she wants to give up. But she complains to the ref about Rowley pulling her hair. The ref then looks up and asks Rowley if she indeed pulled the Baroness’ hair. But Rowley denies it. She then continues to cinch in the hold, causing the Baroness to cringe. After a few seconds, the ref checks back in with Baroness and asks her if she wants to give up. But once again, the Baroness complains that Rowley’s pulling her hair. This time, she puts extra emphasis on the whining. The ref then goes over and tells Rowley to stop pulling her hair. But Rowley adamantly refuses. Geoff Penzer: The Baroness is trying to do everything she can to get out of that hold. You can’t say she isn’t resourceful. After the Baroness battles back to her feet, she quickly reaches over and scratches Rowley across the eyes, causing her to let go. While Rowley’s doubled over, Baroness quickly grabs her by the wrist and performs an arm wrench. She then cinches in the hold, causing Rowley to cringe. The ref then asks Rowley if she wants to give up. When Rowley refuses, the Baroness tries to yank the arm from out of its socket, bringing Rowley down to one knee. After Rowley’s readies herself, she rolls forward, leans back, kips up and reverses into an arm wrench of her own. But the Baroness is quick to reverse into another arm wrench and follows up with a hook kick, knocking her down. She makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Rowley kicks out. Baroness picks up Rowley, wrenches her arm and pulls her towards the corner. After climbing up onto the top turnbuckle, the Baroness proceeds to tightrope walk along the top rope. Once she’s in the center, she jumps off and knocks Rowley down with a clubbing shot to the back of the neck. She makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Rowley kicks out. Baroness picks up Rowley, moves her into the corner and unleashes a series of knife edge chops. She then takes Rowley and whips her into the opposite corner. Baroness then runs across the ring. But she runs right into an elbow to the face. After Rowley tosses Baroness into the corner, she delivers a series of shoot kicks to the chest. She then brings Baroness out of the corner before sending her into the far ropes. When Baroness comes back, Rowley knocks her down with a high knee. She makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Baroness kicks out. As Rowley goes to pick up the Baroness, she gets pushed away. So Rowley heads back over to attack. But Baroness kicks her in the midsection, doubling her over. She then heads into the nearest set of ropes. When Baroness comes back, she goes for a scissors kick. But Rowley moves out of the way. She grabs Baroness from behind and lifts her up for a belly to back suplex. But Baroness rolls over her shoulder, lands on her feet and shoves Rowley into the ropes. When Rowley comes back, Baroness knocks her down with a savate kick. She makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Rowley gets her shoulder up. Geoff Penzer: Baroness caught Rowley right in the face with that kick, but it only gets two. Baroness picks up Rowley, whips her into the corner and follows up with a hesitation dropkick. After Rowley crumbles from out of the corner, Baroness drags her into position before stepping through the ropes. She then scales the turnbuckles. But as soon as she gets to the top, Rowley heads into the corner, grabs her and slams her down. Geoff Penzer: The high risk doesn’t pay off! The Crimson Baroness took a little too much time climbing to the top rope. Rowley goes pick, picks up Baroness and delivers a vertical suplex. She makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Baroness gets her shoulder up. Rowley picks up Baroness, lifts her up from the side and delivers a belly to back suplex. She makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Baroness gets her shoulder up. Rowley picks up Baroness, places her in a side headlock and delivers a bulldog. While Baroness is face down on the mat, Rowley puts her knees on her back, grabs her by the head and legs and rolls over into a Bow and Arrow. Baroness groans in pain while the crowd cheers. Geoff Penzer: The Baroness is at Cas’ mercy. She’s got nowhere to go! The ref asks Baroness if she wants to give up. But she refuses to quit. Rowley continues to keep the hold applied while the Baroness lays helpless across her knees. Geoff Penzer: Cassandra is really working over the back of The Crimson Baroness. You’ve got to wonder how much more she can take. Rowley lets go. She then picks up Baroness and whips her into the corner. After sizing up the Baroness, Rowley takes off across the ring and goes for a jumping corner clothesline. But Baroness dives out of the way, sending Rowley crashing into the corner. After Rowley bounces out of the corner, she stirs on the mat. As she slowly brings herself up onto one knee, Baroness runs over and connects with a Shining Apprentice. She makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Rowley gets her shoulder up. Baroness picks up Rowley and whips her into the corner. She then runs across the ring, connects with a clothesline and follows up with a bulldog out of the corner. She makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Rowley gets her shoulder up. Geoff Penzer: I swear I’ve seen that combination of moves before. But whatever it was, it gets two. Baroness picks up Rowley and goes for a vertical suplex. But Rowley slips down from behind and shoves Baroness into the ropes. When Baroness comes back, Rowley bends over to set up a back body drop. But Baroness counters with a Snap DDT. She makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Rowley gets her shoulder up. Baroness steps through the ropes and begins to scale the turnbuckles. Once she reaches the top, she leaps off to go for a diving splash. But Rowley rolls out of the way. Geoff Penzer: Nobody’s home! After both wrestlers get back to a vertical base, they begin to trade shoot kicks. But the Baroness soon gains the upperhand. She then throws out a spinning backfist. But Rowley ducks and runs towards the ropes. When Baroness turns around, Rowley delivers the Best DDT Ever. She makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Baroness gets her shoulder up. Geoff Penzer: Great athleticism on display by Rowley. But The Baroness just gets her shoulder up. Rowley picks Baroness and whips her into the ropes. When she comes back, she knocks Baroness down with a clothesline. Baroness gets back up, but Rowley knocks her down with another clothesline. When Baroness gets back up, Rowley throws out another clothesline. But the Baroness ducks. When Baroness turns to grab Rowley, Rowley counters with a Pele Kick. Rowley then raises her hand in the air, signaling for the PIMP HAND! As the Baroness returns to her feet and turns around, Rowley throws out the PIMP HAND! But Baroness ducks, grabs her and counters with The Baronessplex. She makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . THREE! “Crimson” plays as the crowd boos. Tony Allen: Here is your winner, THE CRIMSON BARONESS! The Baroness gets her arm raised as the crowd continues to boo. Geoff Penzer: The Crimson Baroness rides her momentum from Frontier to the Future II into this one, picking up the win. 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Post by FGA Office on Nov 4, 2015 22:55:19 GMT -5
On May 27th, we witnessed the beginning of a New Generation... On August 19th, they were hit with the 2nd Impact... On November 18.... Shots of Nest delivering Nest Assured, Valcone delivering Damaged Goods, Terrence Tillman delivering the Skyfall, Donovan Cross delivering the Southern Charm, Bree Nelson delivering Breeballin, The Crimson Baroness delivering The Baronessplex, and Hana Song delivering the Adder's Kiss are shown.LDFC prepares for the…  11.18.15
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 4, 2015 22:56:55 GMT -5
The horns marking the start of 'Wiping All Out' sound out like the trumpets of reveille would. The lyrics announce the arrival of the Black Adder herself. "I'm not a princess. Not a cutie girlfriend, oh no, don't you know?" Hana stands in front of the black curtain, her head tilted to the right and her arms crossed. She stares down towards the ring, smirking, and drags her tongue left to right across her lips before setting off. Tony Allen: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Los Angeles, California! She is “The Black Adder”, HANA SONG! As she walks to the ring, she bobs her head in rhythm to the beat of the song. Outside the ring she slides into it under the bottom rope and the head bob transitions into a quick horizontal body wiggle akin to a snake slithering about. Hana stands and bobs her head until her music stops, at which point she merely waits. Geoff Penzer: Terrific Terrence Tillman brought up the idea of making his match with Nest a three way. Well now we can confirm that both Hana and Nest have agreed. So at 3rd Strike, it will be Nest vs. Terrence Tillman vs. Hana Song in a Triple Threat Match for the Apex Championship! ("Uma Thurman" by Fall Out Boy begins playing over the PA system. Some fog begins pouring up from the ground near the black curtain and Bree comes walking out of it and stops just past it. She puts and hand up to her ear, pretending she can't hear them when the whole crowd knows that no matter how loud they get she won't hear. She laughs and starts walking down the ramp slapping hands with fans as she makes her way to the ring.)I can move mountains. I can work a miracle, work a miracle. Oh, oh. Keep you like an oath. May nothing but death do us part. Tony Allen: And her opponent, from Shreveport, Louisiana… BREE NELSON! (Once she gets to the ring she rolls onto the ring apron and under the bottom rope. She stands up and walks over to the ring ropes nearest the camera. She waves her hands a bit more to rile up the crowd looking intently throughout the arena to gauge their excitement. She then goes over to her corner waiting for the match to get underway.)Geoff Penzer: We haven’t seen Bree Nelson in an LDFC ring in quite some time. But she doesn’t get an easy opponent in her return match. She’s matched up against The Black Adder. There’s a fair amount of history between these two. Bree holds a victory over Hana. But it was by disqualification. Hana has vowed that history will not repeat itself tonight. The bell sounds as Hana knocks down Bree with a jumping calf kick to boos from the crowd. She then mounts herself on top of Bree and rains down with forearms and elbows to the face. Geoff Penzer: Hana caught Bree off guard to start this thing. And now The Black Adder is just hammering away at Bree! Hana grabs Bree by the hair, pulls her up and shoves her into a nearby corner. Hana then marches into the corner and pummels Bree down with forearms strikes to the face. She then chokes Bree while pulling down on the top rope. The ref gives her until the count of five to let go. Ref: ONE… TWO… THREE… FOUR… Hana breaks the hold. She reaches down, pulls up Bree and delivers a stinging knife edge chop. Hana then moves her arm back … and then blasts Bree with another blistering chop. Hana takes Bree and whips her into the opposite corner. She charges across the ring, but Bree nails her with an elbow to the face. After Hana stumbles back, she runs back into the corner. But again, Bree nails her with an elbow to the face. After Hana stumbles back, she runs right back into the corner. This time, Bree goes for a boot to the face. But Hana puts on the brakes and catches her foot. Before Hana can drag Bree out of the corner, Bree leans back, pulls her free leg up and then thrusts forward, hitting Hana in the face. After Hana stumbles back, Bree comes from out of the corner and knocks her down with a rolling koppu kick. The crowd cheers as she makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Hana kicks out. Bree picks up Hana and goes for an irish whip. But Hana reverses, sending Bree into the ropes. When Bree comes back, she delivers a tilt-a-whirl headscissors takeover. Hana gets up, but Bree throws her down with an arm drag. Hana returns to her feet, but Bree returns her to the mat with another arm drag. As Hana gets back up, Bree heads over and brings her down with a running hurricanrana. Hana gets back up, but Bree runs over and connects with a spinning heel kick, knocking Hana through the ropes and to the floor. The crowd cheers as Bree’s on fire. Geoff Penzer: Look at Bree go! She got caught with the cheapshot from Hana at the start of this one. But Bree has fought her way back into this match. While Hana stirs on the floor, Bree steps out onto the apron. She crouches down, waiting patiently for Hana to return to her feet. After Hana gets up and turns around, Bree runs along the apron and knocks her down with Breeballin, which garners cheers from the crowd. Geoff Penzer: Hana looks like she’s out of it after getting caught with that cannonball senton! But Bree’s got to take advantage. Moments like these don’t happen very often against The Black Adder. Bree’s got to get her back in there and make the cover. Bree picks up Hana and rolls her back in. She then rolls herself back in and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Hana gets her foot on the bottom rope. Bree picks up Hana, drags her away from the ropes and makes the cover. ONE! . . TW-NO! Hana kicks out. Bree picks up Hana and goes for a vertical suplex, but Hana blocks it. She then punches Bree in the stomach three times, doubling her over. Hana sees this, so she quickly runs into the ropes. When she returns, she goes for the Adder’s Kiss. But Bree moves out of the way and counters with a school boy rollup. ONE! . . TWO! . . Hana kicks out. After both wrestlers scramble to get back to a vertical base, Hana strikes first and knocks Bree back down with the Rattler’s Bite. She makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Bree gets her shoulder up. Geoff Penzer: Bree caught all of that kick, but Hana only gets two. Hana picks up Bree, moves her into the corner and unleashes a series of shoot kicks to the midsection and chest. She follows up with a jumping sole kick to the face, sending Bree slumping down in the corner. Hana then drags Bree from out of the corner and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Bree gets her shoulder up. Hana picks up Bree and goes for a short-arm clothesline. But Bree ducks. When Hana turns around, Bree goes to counter with a rolling kesagiri chop. But Hana spits green Venom right in her face. Geoff Penzer: That mist! She just spit that mist right in Bree’s eyes. A temporarily blinded Bree begins to stumble around the hold. When she turns around, she turns right into a spinning heel kick from Hana. The crowd boos as she makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Bree gets her shoulder up. Hana picks up Bree, kicks her in the midsection and follows up with a facebreaker knee smash. While Bree’s dazed, Hana gets back up and takes off into the ropes. When she comes back, she knocks Bree down with a front dropkick. She makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Bree gets her shoulder up. Geoff Penzer: Hana’s showing exactly why she belongs in the title scene in LDFC. Bree Nelson is no slouch. But Hana has been taking it to Bree all night. Hana picks up Bree and delivers a series of short-arm elbow smashes. While Bree’s dazed, Hana steps back before throwing out the Rattler’s Bite. But Bree catches her foot and counters with a dragonscrew leg whip. The crowd as cheers as Hana goes down. As Hana gets up on one knee, Bree knocks her down with a rolling kesagiri chop. The crowd cheers as she makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Hana gets her shoulder up. Bree picks up Hana and whips her into the ropes. Bree then runs across the ring, hops on Hana and monkey flips her from out of the corner. After Hana gets up and turns around, Bree comes from out of the corner and knocks her down with a running single leg dropkick. The crowd cheers as the kick turns Hana inside out. After dragging Hana into position, Bree points to the top rope as she goes to step through the ropes. She then scales the turnbuckles. When Bree reaches the top, she flips off and goes for a Swanton Bomb. But Hana gets her knees up, causing Bree to crash down across them. Hana then turns over onto her stomach and lays in wait while Bree stirs on the ground. As Bree slowly tries to return to a vertical base, Hana runs over and knocks her down with the Adder’s Kiss. The crowd boos as she makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . THREE! “Wiping All out” blares throughout the venue as the crowd boos. Tony Allen: Here is your winner, HANA SONG! Hana gets her arm raised as the crowd continues to boo. Geoff Penzer: Bree Nelson was impressive in her return to an LDFC ring. But Hana Song was just too much for her tonight. But will The Black Adder be too much for Triple T and Nest at 3rd Strike? |
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