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Post by FGA Office on Nov 20, 2018 23:43:33 GMT -5
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 20, 2018 23:44:21 GMT -5
Jessie Pederson: Ladies and Gentlemen, my guest at this time is the current FGA Mid-Atlantic Legacy Champion -
Jessie breaks off into a fit of coughs as a cloud of smoke gets blown into her face. She gives an annoyed sigh, before turning to her guest at this time with a glare.
Jessie Pederson: ...Why?
The camera pans out, and the fans begin to boo heavily as The Self Professed "King", Marlon Cure, comes into view, a cigar clamped between his teeth and his black and gold crown tilted sideways on top of his head as he looks ready to compete. He doesn't answer her question at first, only giving a smirk as he ashes his cigar on the floor in front of them before placing it back in his mouth.
Marlon Cure: You were introducing me wrong, Jess. I thought you been around the block long enough to get it right. You said "Current" like it's a foregone conclusion that Truly Yours is gonna get that sh*t snatched from him anytime soon.
Cure wags a finger in mock disapproval.
Marlon Cure: Nah. Nobody's claiming what's mine this year or next. When you talking about me? You refer to me as the Reigning and Defending, The Eternal Mid-Atlantic Legacy Champion. King Cure. God Junior Heavyweight, Best Wrestler Alive under 225. And soon to be next Frontier Lions Cup winner and World Champion in due time.
His assistant, Keiko, nods sagely behind him as she holds the FGA Mid-Atlantic Legacy Championship. Jessie gave him a blank stare, almost as if wondering how someone can conceivably BE so arrogant, before deciding to roll with it.
Jessie Pederson:[/font] Okay... well, the last few weeks have not a particularly good one for The King. Tonight you look to bounce back as you have Sadie San Francisco in a qualifying match for The Frontier Lions Cup. What are your thoughts on…
Cure holds up a hand, causing the fans to boo loudly. He very calmly removes the mic from Jessie’s hand. He hands it to Keiko, who holds it up to his mouth as ire speaks.
Marlon Cure: I been hearing that I fell off or that I had a bad week for the last few days. Shit, you let a particularly vocal section of the roster tell it? It’s been a long time coming. But lemme clear up a few things on why they blowing up a minor setback.
Marlon Cure: They pray and pray on my downfall. Why? Because deep down, everybody knows I haven’t seen told a single lie since I came through. I’m un-*BLEEEP*-withable in between those ring ropes. Facts. Bottom line, point blank, period, there’s nobody here that’s seeing me. Nobody on Flashpoint that’s seeing me. So on the off chance I get caught slipping everybody wanna celebrate.
Marlon smirks darkly.
Marlon Cure: But even when I fall, I fall into bigger and better things. I get caught slipping on an off night, I re-up and hit the ground running til I gain more. Even in defeat, I don’t lose. Last time around I couldn’t win the battle royal to get my shot. Aiight, cool. Tonight? Sadie’s gotta be the first to find out why catching The King on a come up is the worst thing possible for those high end dreams and aspirations. It ain’t personal, but I’m tired of waiting and tired of being patient. I want mines, and I’m coming for it at the expense of yours and everybody else that so calls themselves being in this tournament, tryna win what I already staked my claim on.
Looking right into the camera, Cure continues on.
Marlon Cure: Tonight is the ending of yours, the ending of his… and the beginning for me.
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 20, 2018 23:45:34 GMT -5
¡Uno!
¡Dos!
¡Tres!
¡Catorce!
Hello hello
(Hola)
I'm at a place called Vertigo
(Donde esta?)
It's everything I wish I didn't know
Except you give me something
I can feel, feel
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
 Ryan Center
Kingston, RI The video fades to an outside shot of the Ryan Center in Kingston, Rhode Island. We then transition inside to a wide shot of the arena. The camera then pans around, capturing the excited crowd. An FGA chant breaks out throughout several sections of the crowd, as well as a separate Vertigo chant… Kris Cruise: Hello, everyone and welcome to VERTIGO! I am Kris Cruise and joining me as always is my colleague, Stephy Auger! Tonight, we stop off here in Kingston, Rhode Island on the road to Final Frontier! We are coming to you live from the Ryan Center! Stephy, tonight’s the night that the 2018 Frontier Lions Cup tournament kicks off! Vertigo’s first set of Qualifying Matches will take place this evening. This is the second year in a row where FGA will be hosting an expanded Frontier Lions Cup, giving us our biggest field to date with 32 grapplers between Vertigo and Flashpoint! Tonight, eight Vertigo hopefuls will try to get past the Qualifying Round. For four of our Vertigo hopefuls, they will be advancing to the First Round. For four others, this will be the end of the road for them as they will be one and done. Stephy Auger: The pressure is on, Cruise! There is no margin for error. This isn’t a “Best of” tournament. You win? You advance. You lose? You go home with nothing to show for it. Tonight’s participants have to be on their A Game. Kris Cruise: Yes they do. In our Frontier Lions Cup Qualifiers, we have the “Tenacious Little Bastard” Dom Harter taking on “The Power Princess” Maritza Diaz! We’ve got Izzy Anders going one on one with Seth Iser! In our Headline Bout, the FGA Pride Champion Fujiko Mine will face off against one half of the United States Tag Team Champions, Neal Durden! In our opening bout, we’ll be kicking things off with the Mid-Atlantic Legacy Champion Marlon Cure and “The Pope” Sadie San Francisco! Stephy Auger: But that’s not all. Later on tonight, the current #1 contender to the FGA World Champion, Kol, will be taking on one half of those Super Mario Wrestling Dorks, Landon Knight! Then in our main event, FGA World Champion Jimmy Page will meet Annie Zellor! Kris Cruise: We’ve got another solid night of action, fans. So let’s not waste anymore time. Let’s send it to the ring where J.A. Aldridge is ready to give the ring introducing for our opening contest. J.A., take it away! ================== • Frontier Lions Cup (Qualifying Round) •
Marlon Cure vs. Sadie San Francisco The lights in the arena fade to a rose color as the familiar sound of smooth jazz echoes throughout the building. “Young Nation” hits the PA system and a roar surges through the audience. Sadie San Francisco steps out onto the stage, a brow raised, and a small smirk on her face, expression hidden behind tinted aviators. She walks down the ramp. She pauses in front of the ring, glancing up into it before calmly walking around toward the side which the hard-camera faces. J.A. Aldridge: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is a Qualifying Round match in the 2018 Frontier Lions Cup! Introducing first, from The West Side! Weighing in at 128 pounds! She is “The Pope” SADIE SAN FRANCISCO! Sadie places a hand on the bottom rope before turning, looking over her shoulder toward the audience. With one finger, she lowers her sunglasses for just a moment to wink out at the audience before pushing them back into place and swiftly pulling herself into the ring beneath the bottom rope and right back up to her feet. Sadie calmly removes her sunglasses, handing them off to the referee, slowly walking the ropes and pacing the ring a bit as she readies herself. Kris Cruise: Sadie San Francisco was selected for the Frontier Lions Cup tournament by our new GM Jenevieve Geroux. She happens to find herself opposite the man she eliminated in the Battle Royal from last show, Marlon Cure. Stephy Auger: That’s right. Selfish San Francisco tried to steal Marlon Cure’s thunder by trying to show him up. But don’t you worry. A receipt is coming and King Cure will get his payback here tonight. *Static Cut Intro*
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Cure walks down the ramp but stops halfway, unhooking the [insert championship name here] from around his waist as he looks down at the faceplate, before raising both hands to his side as the camera pans around Cure and dollar bills begin to fall from the ceiling. The camera settles back into place as Cure puts the title over his shoulder and continues to the ring, then gets a close up of one of the bills to see that Cure's image has been superimposed onto them. J.A. Aldridge: Introducing her opponent! From Philadelphia, Pennsylvania! Weighing in at 195 pounds! He is the reigning Mid-Atlantic Legacy Champion… MARLON CURE! The High Flyer walks down to the ring with purpose, oozing confidence as he hops up the steel steps and climbs up to the top rope, reaching a hand for the sky with the championship in his grasp as the fans boo heavily before hopping into the ring. Cure shrugs the sleeveless long coat off of his shoulders and places the black and gold crown around a nearby ringpost as he leans back in the corner, waiting for the match to begin. Kris Cruise: We heard from Marlon Cure at the top of tonight's program. He is as cocky as ever, Stephy. He’s not letting a few recent missteps knock him off his game. Stephy Auger: As he shouldn’t. He’s mentally tough, as well as physically tough. These jealous fans and these envious grapplers continue to pray and pray and pray on his downfall. But our noble King does nothing but continue to rise and get better. Selfish San Francisco tried to prove a point last show by eliminating Cure. Tonight, King Cure returns the favor by eliminating her from this tournament! The bell sounds Cure and Sadie meet up in the center of the ring. After staring each other down, King Cure has words for The Pope before stepping back and circling the ring. He then inches over towards Sadie before locking up. After jockeying for position, Cure places Sadie in a side headlock. Sadie tries to push Cure off of her. But Cure keeps the hold locked on. Sadie tries to shove Cure off of her. But again, it’s to no avail. The crowd starts to boo Cure as he taunts Sadie while wrenching on the side headlock. After a few punches to the midsection, Sadie slips out and reverses into a hammerlock from behind. Cure then leans forward before reversing into a hammerlock of his own. He then spins Sadie back towards him, places her in a front facelock, hooks the leg and delivers a bridging fisherman suplex. ONE! . . TWO! . . Sadie gets her shoulder up. Kris Cruise: Quick nearly there from Cure... Cure picks up Sadie and whips her into the ropes. When Sadie returns, Cure throws out a savate kick. But Sadie ducks before continuing to run the ropes. When Sadie returns, Cure leapfrogs over her. Sadie continues to run the ropes. When she comes back, Cure crouches down and performs a backwards roll. Sadie hurdles over him before continuing to run the ropes. When Sadie comes back, the crowd cheers when she brings Cure down with a cross-legged hurricanrana. Sadie picks up Cure and places him in a side headlock of her own. The crowd cheers as Sadie wrenches the hell out of the headlock. Cure then moves Sadie into the near ropes before shoving her off into the far ropes. When Sadie returns, Cure knocks her down with a standing shoulder block. The crowd boos as Cure brushes off his shoulder before heading towards the ropes. When Cure returns, Sadie turns over into the prone position. But instead of hopping over Sadie, Cure takes advantage and delivers a standing corkscrew Shooting Star Press across the back. The boos continue as he pulls Sadie over and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Sadie kicks out. Kris Cruise: Cure with yet another nearfall early in this contest. The Mid-Atlantic Legacy Champion is setting the tone here, Stephy. Cure picks up Sadie, moves her into the corner and delivers three knife edge chops. After hooking Sadie’s arm, Cure launches her out of the corner with a hip toss. As Sadie gets back to a vertical base, Cure runs out of the corner before throwing out a Rolling Elbow. But Sadie ducks. The crowd cheers when she quickly grabs Cure from behind and starts to set up for the Vanity (Unprettier). But Cure slips out from behind and shoves her into the ropes. When Sadie returns, Cure leans forward to set up for a back body drop. Sadie sees it coming, so she stops, places him in a front facelock and delivers multiple sharp elbows to the back of the neck! After a knee lift knocks Cure upright, Sadie knocks Cure back with left arm forearm strikes to the face. After pushing Cure into the ropes, Sadie unleashes knife edge chops to the throat. She then takes Cure and whips him into the far ropes. As soon as Cure hits the ropes, Sadie connects with a running high knee. After Cure crumbles to the mat, Sadie drops down and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Cure kicks out. Kris Cruise: Now Sadie gets her first nearfall of the match. Last year, Sadie was knocked out in the Qualifying Round by Julian Tijerina. The Pope isn’t looking to have an early exit this year. Stephy Auger: Well that’s just too bad, because that’s exactly what’s going to happen! Sadie turns Cure over into the prone position before delivering a stomp to the back of Cure’s left hand. The cheers continues as she goes over and delivers a stomp to the back of his right hand. After stepping onto the back of Cure’s legs, Sadie locks his legs around hers, reaches down, grabs him by the wrists and pulls him down into a Surfboard Stretch! Sadie keeps the hold applied while Cure can be heard groaning. The ref asks Cure if he wants to give up. But Cure shakes his head ‘no’. Kris Cruise: Sadie’s got Cure locked in the Surfboard. Stephy Auger: Cure’s been in tougher spots than this before. He’s not phased by this. Sadie continues to keep the hold applied. The ref checks back in with Cure and asks him if he wants to give up. But the reigning Mid-Atlantic Legacy Champion refuses. Sadie then rolls back, pinning Cure’s shoulders to the mat. ONE! . . TWO! . . Cure slips out. After both grapplers return to a vertical base, Sadie runs forward to attack when Cure ducks and dumps her over the top rope. Instead of crashing onto the floor, Sadie lands safely on the apron. When Cure turns around, Sadie goes for a shoulder thrust through the ropes. But Cure counters with a bicycle knee strike! The crowd boos as Sadie crumbles onto the apron. After stepping through the ropes, Cure delivers several stomps to The Pope. After reaching down and pulling Sadie up, Cure nails her with forearm strike after forearm strike. The crowd boos as he grabs Sadie to set up for a Spanish Fly. But Before Cure can flip back to deliver the move, Sadie counters with multiple back elbows to the side of the face. The crowd cheers as Sadie continues to knock Cure back with left arm forearm strikes. While Cure appears dazed, The Pope takes a few steps back. She then runs forward to try and strike Cure when Cure counters with a running Spanish Fly on the apron! The crowd gasps, then boos when both grapplers immediately crumble to the floor! Kris Cruise: OH MY, WHAT A MANEUVER! Cure just delivered a running Spanish Fly to Sadie on the apron!!! Did you hear that impact!? That had to hurt! Stephy Auger: Let me guess… because “the apron is the hardest part of the ring”, right? Kris Cruise: Yeah! How did you know I was about to say that? Cure picks up Sadie and rolls her back inside. He quickly rolls back in and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . THRE-NO! The crowd gasps, then cheers when Sadie gets her foot on the bottom rope. Kris Cruise: Good ring awareness there by Sadie San Francisco. That running Spanish Fly on the apron had to hurt her. It absolutely had to! With that being said, she still had the wherewithal to get her foot on the bottom rope to break up the pin. Stephy Auger: More like PURE LUCK! Cure picks up Sadie, moves her into the corner and delivers multiple shoulder thrusts to the midsection. He then takes Sadie and whips her hard into the opposite corner. Sadie arches her back when she crashes into the turnbuckles. Cure then runs across the ring and blasts Sadie with a yakuza kick! He then grabs The Pope and chucks her through the ropes and to the floor. King Cure steps out onto the apron and begins waving Sadie up. Once Sadie gets back to her feet, Cure is quick to bring her back down with an Asai Moonsault! The boos continue as Cure takes Sadie and rolls her back inside. After climbing Sadie up onto the apron, Cure delivers a topé atomico across the back! He then pulls Sadie back over and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . THRE-NO! Sadie gets her shoulder up. Kris Cruise: Cure is zeroing in on the hurt back of Sadie San Francisco. Stephy Auger: As he should. Go to town on that back, Cure. Break her in half! Cure picks up Sadie and whips her into the ropes. When Sadie returns, Cure doubles her over with a punch to the midsection. He then takes off into the ropes. When Cure returns, he brings Sadie down with a Throwback! He then returns to his feet and turns away from Sadie before turning his attention to the crowd. After taunting the crowd, Cure follows up with a standing moonsault across the back! He pulls Sadie back over and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . THRE-NO! Sadie gets her shoulder up. Kris Cruise: Another nearfall for the Mid-Atlantic Legacy Champion. Stephy Auger: This match is his for the taking now. I don’t think Selfish San Francisco has much left. Cure picks up Sadie and knocks her back with a forearm strike. He then takes The Pope and goes for an irish whip. But Sadie reverses, sending Cure into the corner. Sadie runs over to attack when Cure steps out and throws her into the turnbuckles with a japanese armdrag! The boos continue as Cure makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . THRE-NO! Sadie gets her foot on the bottom rope. Kris Cruise: Sadie broke up the pin again with a rope break! Stephy Auger: That lucky litte... Cure picks up Sadie, steps back, sizes her up and knocks her down with a savate kick! The reigning Mid-Atlantic Legacy Champion heads into the corner before climbing up onto the middle ropes. Once The Pope gets back to her feet and turns around, Cure flips off the middle ropes and brings her down with a Blockbuster! The boos continue as he makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . THRE-NO! Sadie gets her shoulder up. Cure picks up Sadie and whips her into the ropes. When Sadie returns, Cure knocks her down with a spinning wheel kick. King Cure then heads into the ropes. When Cure returns, he goes for a cartwheel into a standing corkscrew 450 splash. But Sadie counters by getting her knees up. The crowd cheers when Cure crashes down across Sadie’s knees! Kris Cruise: Sadie blocked it! The Pope blocked the splash from Cure! Stephy Auger: GAH! Both grapplers start to return to a vertical base. Sadie nails Cure with a forearm strike. Cure responds with a forearm strike of his own. Sadie then nails Cure with another forearm strike. Cure returns the favor with a forearm strike of his own. Sadie then nails Cure with a third forearm strike. Cure motions for a strike when Sadie cuts him off with a strike of her own! Sadie then nails Cure with another forearm… and another… and another! After a throat punch doubles Cure over, Sadie brings him down with a Fameasser! The cheers continues as she pushes him over and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Cure gets his shoulder up. Kris Cruise: Oh, only two! Stephy Auger: Sadie couldn’t put the match away? Hmmp, go figure! Kris Cruise: She certainly put Jaelynn Ramsey away at Capital Combat! Stephy Auger: ... Sadie picks up Cure and goes for an irish whip. But Cure reverses, sending Sadie into the ropes. When Sadie returns, she drives Cure down with a diving knee drop! The cheers continue as she makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Cure gets his shoulder up, Sadie picks up Cure and whips him into the corner. She then runs in to attack when Cure counters with a back elbow to the face. As Sadie stumbles back, Cure steps out onto the apron. He then goes to knock Sadie down with a springboard diving side kick. But Sadie side steps and counters with an inverted atomic drop! Sadie follows up with a kneeling jawbreaker. She makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Cure gets his shoulder up. Kris Cruise: That jawbreaker will certainly shut him up! Stephy Auger: But it isn’t good enough to put him away, as you can clearly see! Sadie pulls up Cure and goes for an irish whip. But Cure revreses with an irish whip feit before lifting Sadie up across his shoulders. The crowd boos as Cure has Sadie set up for The Blackout (fireman’s carry dropped into an overhead kick)! But before Cure can deliver the move, Sadie counters with multiple elbows to the side of the head. After slipping down from behind, Sadie turns Cure towards her, grabs him and brings him down with a Downward Spiral! She then picks up Cure before whipping him into the far ropes. When Cure returns, Sadie knocks him down with the Palo Alto (running corkscrew roundhouse knee strike)! Kris Cruise: Palo Alto right to the mush of King Cure! Stephy Auger: Try not to sound so excited, Cruise! Kris Cruise: Sadie San Francisco is feeling it! And so is this capacity crowd! They know what’s coming next... The cheers continue as Sadie picks up Cure, hooks his arms from behind, turns him around and drives him down with Vanity! Sadie pushes Cure over and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . THREE! The crowd cheers when “Young Nation” hits the speakers. J.A. Aldridge: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner, SADIE SAN FRANCISCO! The cheers continue as Sadie San Francisco gets her arm raised in victory. Kris Cruise: The Pope has done it! Sadie San Francisco has defeated the Mid-Atlantic Legacy Champion to advance to the first round of the Frontier Lions Cup! Some would say that this is an upset! Marlon Cure has to be disappointed. He had his sights set on the Frontier Lions Cup trophy. But he’ll have to wait until next year because this year? King Cure is out and The Pope advances! Stephy Auger: Great, just great! Selfish San Francisco steals King Cure’s thunder yet again. S-M-H! • Commercial Break • |
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 20, 2018 23:46:04 GMT -5
The camera heads to ringside, focusing on the entranceway. It doesn’t take long before “Bad Dreams” by Phantogram starts to play, leading to the appearance of the former FGA Undisputed Champion, Izzy Anders. When she struts out, wearing her extravagant entrance attire, she hears something quite unfamiliar. Amidst the boos, there are cheers, not ironic, but genuine ones. Izzy stares out to the crowd, breaking her natural saunter to give a sheepish look to the crowd and finally a thankful grin. Recapturing her essence, Izzy makes her way down to the ring. Kris Cruise: Izzy Anders’ making her way down to the ring to a reaction that I wouldn’t think I’d hear again. It’s still maybe 70% to 30% but there are some cheers there. In any regard, she has a tough matchup tonight against Seth Iser as she enters her second Frontier Lions Cup. Although, she spoke on him earlier, what is she coming out here to do? Stephy Auger: They cheer her because they’ve started to understand her, Kris. You remember how a year ago people couldn’t get behind the message that Izzy had? Now look where we are. The second show has a GM that isn’t up to the job and we got a new and improved one. Clearly, people are turning around because Izzy was a prophet that you all rejected. Hopefully, she can shed all the weight she has on her back. Kris Cruise: What do you mean by that? Stephy Auger: I’m talking about Fuji Water. Izzy gets into the ring, politely asking for a stagehand to throw a microphone her way. She catches it and spins it around in her hand fancily until she stops in the center of the ring. Taking a moment to look around the crowd, she knows that they know what she’s out here to do. With a small smirk still on her face, she looks towards the entranceway. Izzy Anders: Okay, everyone knows what this about to be. For those who don’t, you’ll figure it out soon enough. The 7th Year Anniversary Show is coming up and there’s one person that I want to fight on there. I’m not going to play the game of waiting and dancing around it, and the person in question knows what needs to happen. Izzy pauses. Izzy Anders: Fujiko Mine, come on out here. Two quick guitar riffs ring out through the arena, and the crowd cheers loudly. Warm pink and gold lights swirl around the arena. I’m calling you...from the future…to let you know we made a mistake... [/b][/center] The lights over the ring go out completely, giving the arena the appearance of a dance club. And there’s a fog from the past that’s giving me such a headache… [/b][/center] The lights fade for a moment, and then kick back in as Patrick Stump’s vocals wash over the arena. And I'm back with a madness
I'm a champion of the people who don't believe in champions
I got nothing but dreams inside, I got nothing but dreams
I'm just young enough to still believe, still believe
But young enough not to know what to believe in
Young enough not to know what to believe in, yeah
… [/b][/center] At the top of one of the crowd entrances, one Fujiko Mine appears. The camera focuses on her as she looks out at the fans surrounding her. Fujiko tugs at the undersized Elvira, Misstress of the Dark tee for a moment as she scans the crowd. The imposing Xena stands behind her, holding onto Fujiko’s Pride championship. She continues moving towards the ring, keeping her eyes on Izzy. Fujiko reaches the ringside area, and follows it up with a graceful handspring onto and over the guardrail. Xena clears the rail herself, and Fujiko bounds up the steps, making sure to grab the microphone left for her as she does so. Fujiko steps between the ropes, pivoting as soon as she does so and leaning back into the corner. Fujiko Mine: You know, Izzy...I was wondering when this was going to happen. And I have to say...the Seven Year Anniversary show? Okay. If that’s what you want...fine. If you want...need….have to have this battle before we make our decision as to who we’re challenging for the Tag team titles? Fine. Say what you’ve gotta. Xena leans towards Fujiko from a position on the apron, draping the FGA Pride Championship into the ring. Izzy, meanwhile, watches Fujiko, allowing a serious expression to take hold of her features. Izzy Anders: Alright, then, we’ll keep this short and sweet. Fujiko, I’m challenging you for that right there. She points to the Pride Championship. Izzy Anders: I think at this point, we need to have this match to really settle the tension in the air that “everyone believes” is there. I’ll face you on your terms and on the stage you revolutionized. On the stage where we saw our friendship fall to pieces, I think it’s symbolic. Izzy closes the gap between them, sticking out her hand to her rival. Izzy Anders: How about it then? Fujiko stares forward at Izzy for a moment or two, and then...she laughs. She moves the microphone away from her face shakes her head as laughter takes her. It lasts for a moment too long, and then she exhales and brings the mic back. Fujiko Mine: Don’t. Izzy. Don’t mask your intentions. You’re not challenging me to “settle any tension”. You’re not doing this for the good of the team. These people are well aware of what I said to you a few weeks ago before we won the Dynamic Duos tournament. For me? There’s no tension. There’s no animosity. I proved my actions matched my words when I took the bullet for you time after time in the tournament. I let you take the shine. I didn’t put up any fuss about it. I didn’t care about anything other than winning that tournament with you. The only people who still think there is “tension” between us? Are the people that want to see us fail, and...well… you. She tilts her head to the side, looking at Izzy to make a point. Fujiko Mine: Now, don’t get me wrong. I’m accepting your challenge. Not because I agree with you at all, but because I am a fighting champion and anyone who asks me for a championship match has one, as far as I’ve been concerned. But please, don’t insult me further by pretending that you’re challenging me for anything other than reasons that benefit Isabella Anders. She shakes her head, a semblance of disappointment haunting her face. Fujiko Mine: There don’t need to be any masks. There doesn’t need to be any nostalgia. You’re not getting me in a stunning dress coming out to “look good for you”. You’re not getting anything other than what Seth, Tyler, Chris, and Ricky have gotten. My best. Because for me? I’ve already gotten what I wanted. I have become arguably the best person to ever hold this championship. I’ve been the best wrestler in FGA basically the entire year. And win or lose, we are going to win those Tag team titles. And I am going to get my name etched in as one of the greatest in FGA history. Even you trying to take this from me won’t change any of that. Izzy sighs, looking out to the audience and down to her hand for a moment. Izzy Anders: Yeah, but you still out here talking about masks and stupid sh*t like that? Okay then, Fujiko, you can keep saying that. I don’t think there’s any tension because I don’t care about any of that. It’s the fact that you keep saying there’s a mask over this precious face of mine. She rolls her eyes. Fujiko shakes her head. Izzy Anders: You even made the idea of me winning a championship sound bad? Yes, Fujiko, winning a championship does benefit the individual who wins. That’s the point of fighting for a championship. Or beating the best wrestler this year--wait, that may be Chandler or Jimmy--hang on. The Mindkiller taps her chin for a second. Izzy Anders: Now what if, Fujiko, what if there’s a bonus to all of this? I may be taking the chance to test and see if you’re really ready for this world stage you’re trying to get into. Fujiko looks at Izzy as if she is confused. Fujiko Mine: Are...you serious, Izzy? Fujiko blinks a few times. Fujiko Mine: You literally said “We need to have this match to clear the tension everyone believes is there.” Then why even bring it up if you don’t care? Fujiko takes the Pride championship away from Xena. Instead of doing what she has become accustomed to, that being holding it over her head, she tosses it in the center of the ring, carelessly. It slides and lands face up, until it is a little closer to Izzy than it is to its owner. Fujiko Mine: Just ask for the d-- She bites her tongue. She tilts her head back to the sky, then looks back at Izzy. Fujiko Mine: Just ask for the match because you want it, Izzy. That was my point. I don’t need a match with you to prove that I’m ready for “the world stage.” I have been showing off this entire year. I’ve lost by pinfall what, once, this whole year? You add in two battle royals and you can say I’ve lost 3 times. I’ve been killing it, and with the Frontier Lions Cup just around the corner, I’m going to prove it further. So this isn’t to “motivate” or “test” me. It isn’t for any other reason than you want it, and I’ve got it. Izzy looks down at the championship at her feet, picking it up off the ground and dusting it off playfully. She looks at the championship for a moment before heading over and putting it back on Fujiko’s shoulder. The Apex Goddess doesn’t even flinch. Izzy Anders: Whatever you say, Fujiko. She sticks out her hand towards Fujiko once again. Izzy Anders: Call it whatever you want, think whatever you want, and do whatever you want. You’ve already told me all that I needed to know about you since the last time we’ve talked. Fujiko takes a step forward, looking at Izzy’s hand for a just a moment. She shakes it, and then turns her back to Izzy. She doesn’t look towards Xena, whose eyes narrow at Izzy. Fujiko places a hand on Xena, and then says something only Xena can hear. Xena drops down off the apron, leaving Fujiko alone with her back to her challenger. Fujiko smirks, and then brings the microphone to her lips. Fujiko Mine: See you soon, Izzy. She drops the mic, and then steps through the ropes. She drops down off the Apron, and Xena joins her. “Champion” plays over the sound system, and Fujiko turns around to nod at Izzy before heading backstage. • Commercial Break • |
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 20, 2018 23:47:02 GMT -5
The scene opens backstage where Spencer Burke is waiting with his microphone in hand. He’s obviously waiting for someone but it’s not clear for who. That’s when he hears it. The faint, distant sound of guitars and drums.
Spencer Burke: Oh dear God…
The door behind swings open to reveal Dom Harter holding his phone up above his head, ‘Low Self Opinion’ playing loudly. Ready dressed in his ring attire and leather jacket, along with a Santa hat, Harter moves closer to Spencer Burke, eventually wrapping an arm around the shoulder of the interviewer as he stops the music with his other hand.
Spencer Burke: You seem to be in a good mood tonight, Dom.
Dom Harter: And why wouldn’t I be, Spencer? I get to return to singles action - none of this battle royal nonsense. And after my rant last time about the level of competition I’m facing here in FGA they’ve bestowed upon me the greatest of challenges!
The sarcasm is almost palpable as Harter gesticulates with his free arm, just to drive the point home.
Spencer Burke: Tonight you’re facing Maritza Diaz in a--
Dom Harter: Frontier Lions Cup Qualifier. Thank you for the reminder. But what a challenge this will be! Just the warm up I need before the Anniversary Show! When I go one-on-one with a multiple time World champion and deathmatch legend! Just what I need to get back into the swing of things here in FGA. Right before the Frontier Lions Cup. And if this match goes more than five minutes long then I’ll let Seth Iser get a free kick to even up the odds after our...incident...in the battle royal.
Seth Iser: How convenient...
The low rasp from Seth booms through as he lumbers into the shot and Spencer takes a step back from him. He’s dressed in nowhere near as festive of a mood as Dom is, the basic black and purple tights and his black trench coat. And he just has his arms crossed glancing at the man that kicked him in the plums at that said battle royal. Harter just shakes his head, a bell on the top of his Santa ringing as he does so, causing Seth to grumble under his breath.
Seth Iser: Really? The damn ringing is how I’m greeted? No matter...looking at the brackets if and when you win your ‘warm up’ as you say and when I drop Izzy to the damn canvas...we can properly settle our issue because Harter certainly hits lower below the belt. Not faulting you. If you’re paralyzed with the Injection of Poison and that’s your only way out...I’d do the same. I know how hard you hit. Only one other guy hit me harder and he was a MMA expert in Japan. But I certainly more than look forward to showing you just how hard I hit.
Seth then takes a moment to glance at the Christmas hat and shakes his head at it, not sharing the festive mood.
Seth Iser: Also it isn’t even Thanksgiving. What the hell is with the hat? That’d be a ridiculous thing to put on one of those shrines you were talking about on social media.
Dom Harter: Thanksgiving was last month for some of us, Iser! It’s 2018, don’t be so culturally insensitive.
Harter manages to say with a straight face, although Spencer stares at him as if to ask ‘what the hell are you on about?’ Seth doesn’t look impressed either as he pushes Dom’s finger out of his face.
Seth Iser: Okay, fine. All because people can’t even agree on one day for a holiday anymore fine! Granted! I’ll get in the damn Christmas spirit. And I’ll start giving gifts because if you’re going to build shrines for a winner...first of all that’ll be me…and second of all I’m not so selfish in that I wouldn’t give back through out. Izzy’ll start with a DDT. Spencer, you’re getting a DDT for not holding the damn microphone right because we’ve gone over this every time since January and you STILL haven’t figured it out.
Seth shoots a death glare at Spencer before snatching his wrist just so he can put the microphone up a little higher and he winces at that motion.
Seth Iser: Dom, I’ll be extra generous to you. You’ll get a punch, a kick to the groin AND a DDT. And if Ricky gets that far he’ll also get a DDT because he didn’t hit Owen hard enough when he had his opportunities AND a second one for the match if we have it. I’m going to give out more DDTs than Oprah gives out cars!
Dom Harter: First off, this world needs more shrines to me. My fan club has been slacking since Annie and I beat the brakes off them a few months ago. Second, nobody ever hit Owen hard enough and I blame you, because you faced him a hell of a lot more times than I ever did.
Dom turns to Spencer. Seth looks like he could kill someone with that verbal declaration.
Dom Harter: Did I ever face him?
But before the interviewer even has a chance to answer--
Dom Harter: Nevermind! And third--fourth? And finally, you and what army, Iser? Because after I’m done with Josh Kennedy at the Anniversary Show - and another living legend falls at my feet! I’ll be ending this year as the winner of the Frontier Lions Cup, and making up for that shambles two years ago…
Seth Iser: Owen’s pretty damn stupid but let’s get this straight right now. I ran him off. He’s gone from wrestling because of me. And you haven’t won this tournament yet?
Spencer Burke: He’s competed in it once, and lost to Chandler Scott in the quarter finals.
Dom Harter: Thanks for closed-captioning my pain, Spence!
Seth Iser: Nerd.
Iser rolls his eyes toward Spencer.
Seth Iser: Better luck next year on that one because guess what the one thing that’s missing from my overall resume? A tournament win. The FLC seems like the perfect way to remedy that. And what army? I’m The Deity of Destruction...and as you’re well aware...there are just some things in the world only one person can accomplish...and people will know damn well what I mean. Bring your army...and well...they picked a beautiful hill to die on.
The two wrestlers square off, staring at each other as Iser towers over Harter by a good five inches. The tension in the air could be cut by a knife, or by The Franchise.
Ricky Valero: Jesus Christmas, what the hell is that on your head, Harter?!
Ricky Valero steps into the picture with a smug grin on his face and a sparkle in his eye as he gives Dom a look up and down, who returns the gesture with a side-eye glare. He’s dressed a bit more comfortably than the other two gentlemen as he’s not scheduled to compete this evening, rocking a black “GOOD GUYS” t-shirt, gray Nike sweatpants and all-black Nike Rosche Ones.
Ricky Valero: I love Christmas as much as anyone, but it’s way too soon for yuletide garb, dude.
Dom Harter: Decorations are in stores already, it’s fine!
Seth Iser: All this damn talk about Christmas from others is making me want to hang out with the Jews in the deli…Happy freak’n Hanukkah
Seth even goes as far as to mock gag at the word Christmas when someone else speaks about it.
Ricky Valero: And were my ears ringing or did I hear you say you had a DDT with my name on it?
Ricky turns toward Seth with a bit more fire and Seth is making direct eye contact in return.
Seth Iser: Didn’t stutter.
Ricky scoffs and rolls his eyes. He squares up to Seth as Dom takes a step back and folds his arms across his chest, a grin on his face as he has a front row seat to this verbal battle.
Ricky Valero: Talking about building shrines when the only thing you’ve done around here is beat Owen. That’s not an accomplishment, Seth. I’ve done it. Dom’s probably done it. So what exactly makes you so special that you think you have a better shot at winning this tournament than me? Or even my best friend, Evan? You know...our former World Champion and the blasphemously uncrowned number one contender to Jimmy Page.
Seth can’t contain himself with a roll of the eyes at that one. Dom can be seen chuckling in the background.
Seth Iser: And your next sentence is the previous general manager would rectify the situation involving the World Title right?
Seth ends up pausing and the ringing from Dom’s hat again goes off when he’s also shaking his head and Seth’s eye twitches at that sound.
Seth Iser: I have a DDT with your best friend’s name on it too if he gets that far. Only one man wins, we all know this. And quite frankly ‘Good Guys’ or New Murder member. Or a certain narcissist who has an entire day and movement named after her as a shrine to her own ego. I don’t really give a damn who gets there. I don’t give a damn who I face. They all get gifted with a DDT. Or...worse if the situation calls for it. If the people don’t like it...don’t care. If anybody else doesn’t like that. I really don’t care either. This is the last part of my legacy as a whole that extends beyond this company that I need and that’s a tournament win. And then I’ll be a champion.
Spencer Burke: Well Seth the last time you challenged for a championship it didn’t end so well for you…
Seth just spins his head and shoots an angry look toward the interview man tilting his jaw.
Seth Iser: ...Do you really like pissing in everyone’s cereal in the morning? You’re THAT guy right now Spencer.
Ricky Valero: None of this is really relevant, because the fact of the matter is that the time has been coming for a long time now when Ricky Valero takes his place atop the FGA. I’ve scratched, and I’ve fought, and I’ve clawed my way through every ounce of bullsh*t thrown in my direction.
Dom Harter: He even made Luke Jackson a champion way back when.
Dom chimes in, prompting Seth to glare at him.
Ricky Valero: I’ve paid my dues and I’ve earned my right to stake my claim as the most complete superstar on, not just the Vertigo roster, but in all of FGA. I do not care if I have to run through the both of you mooks, Johnny Karma, Brian Stryker, or my dude Evan freaking Envi himself...I WILL win the Frontier Lions Cup and position myself to become the next FGA World Champion. Nothing is going to stand in my way!
Spencer Burke: Not even Fujiko Mine?
Ricky slowly turns toward Spencer, teeth clenched and rage boiling inside of him.
Spencer Burke: Because you have had difficulty with our Pride Champion in the past and even quite recently. In fact, did you not have your arm in a sling as a result of your loss in a 2-out-of-3 falls match at Capital Combat up until just a couple weeks ago?
He looks down at Spencer with disgust.
Ricky Valero: You are literally the worst kind of person.
Seth Iser: Did you HAVE to say her f*cking name? What is WRONG with you Spencer?
Dom Harter: I’ve been saying it for years, Spencer. But you are literally the WORST kind of person. Just stirring the pot for no reason. I mean, who does that?
With that, the three wrestlers turn their attention towards Spencer Burke who notices that things have gone sideways. He puts his hands up, backing away slowly before he finally turns on his heel and sprints away at full pace. The wrestlers don’t give chase, however, instead they just start laughing at Spencer as the scene comes to an end.
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 20, 2018 23:47:26 GMT -5
Backstage, we hear sounds typically heard around construction sites: hammering, machinery screaming, the occasional truck backing up, and just general noises unexpected backstage in a wrestling event. The camera pans, showing random onlookers sneaking peeks toward the otherwise off-screen cornucopia of audio, most with cocked eyebrows of confusion or smirks of dry amusement.
Onlooker #1: The heck’s up with the new guy?
Onlooker #2: “New guy?” You mean more like “grandpa”! More like “one foot in the grave guy”! More like—
Onlooker #1: Dude, not cool. Veteran’s Day. Show some respect!
Onlooker #2: Respect deez old man saggy nuts. Besides, doesn’t this old timer know whose locker-room and overall property he’s wrecking…?
The camera pans around finally to reveal newly signed FGA talent, Delikado, sitting in his customized Game of Thrones-ish wheelchair facing toward the workers as they go about their chaotic business of wrecking shit. Oddly enough, while he’s looking completely comatose, it’s also like he’s directing the construction job that’s going on. Walls have been knocked over, the general area is trashed pretty good by workers who, based on their haphazard destruction, look like they’ve more or less been pulled off the street because they were there, and not because they were proficient at doing a proper job. The Cuban’s manager Ewan Jakeway walks into view, looking rather nervous, before he turns to the camera and addresses it directly.
Ewan Jakeway: Uhhh, hi, everyone. My name’s Jakeway, Ewan Jakeway, and I, uh, I manage that person in the chair there, Delikado. I, uh, I’d ask him to say hello to you all, make his debut and all that wonderful wrestling jazz, but as he is he currently can’t speak, at least not to me or you. My partner, Sofia, she can apparently understand him, like psychic connection or something, I dunno….kinda makes her sound schizophrenic if you think about it, but don’t tell her I said that and DEFINITELY don’t show her this. Anywho, she’s not here currently, contract finalizing and whatnot, so I suppose that makes me the voice box. As such, I guess some background is necessary to make sense of what’s happening here. Currently Delikado’s signed to your lovely program—and Vertigo IS a lovely program by-the-by—but tonight he’s not booked to compete. Now, normally for a normal wrestler or just normal human being, a night off would mean relaxation or getting to know one’s peers if you’ve just showed up, but Delikado….well….he doesn’t do that. No, *nervous chuckle*….no, he---
A mini set of explosions, like fireworks, is heard off-screen, giving Ewan a jump. He adjusts his tie and cringes at the carnage he’s viewing just out of our sight.
Ewan Jakeway: Yeaaaaah, that’s not supposed to look like that…..[back to camera] Soooo, erhmmm, so yeah, Delikado not being given a spot to compete tonight, what with Frontier Lions Cup Qualifiers and other higher priority matches going on, left him the chance to wheel around and…uhhhhh, declare that the Ryan Center wasn’t “handicapable” of supporting his new “roll” here--those were his puns, not mine, I promise. What does that mean exactly? To sum it up: the parking lot’s handicap parking wasn’t “lavish” enough, not “worthy of a VIP club”, and thus it needed to be torn apart and expanded. Furthermore, the inside of the Ryan Center itself wasn’t cutting it in being “all-inclusive” to the “wheel race”, so certain rooms had to go…like this one behind me….
Glass shatters and someone’s belongings are chucked aside carelessly. Once again, Ewan shutters and tries to speak to the workers.
Ewan Jakeway: Oh, come on, guys, those are somebody’s things! No, no, don’t throw them in the soup—awww! That’s supposed to be for you all to eat!
Worker: <BEEP> your soup!
Ewan Jakeway: [back to camera] …It’s like he hired people to reenact the sacking of Rome.
Worker: We ARE reenacting the sack of Rome! We’re actors Delikado grabbed in the middle of producing a play on that very topic!
Ewan Jakeway: Wonderful. *sigh* [to camera] Now, I don’t know whose locker-room is currently being trashed, hell, it might be more than one person’s things. I don’t know how kindly Vertigo GM Geroux will take to these “renovations”, or what the owner of the Ryan Center will say for that matter. Lawsuit? Not the first for Deli, I'm afraid. I don’t know where he got the resources you’re seeing, or the ability to do the same thing tonight for EVERY area on Vertigo’s upcoming schedule. But what I *DO* know is Delikado…. is here….. rather literally making his mark here in FGA already, and all we can do, is sit back and let him be….
A horse-drawn chariot rides by dragging debris, nearly running over Jakeway in the process. Catastrophe is avoided, yet Ewan is still left speechless for a few moments. He eventually returns to the camera and practically shrugs out his next comment.
Ewan Jakeway: [to camera] Because if the guy’s going this far on day ONE to tear down and ultimately unite the parking lot with the inside of the arena so his wheelchair can have free reign; if he's this random and indiscriminate in his ways over THAT, well……you can only guess what he’ll do when he’s finally back inside a wrestling ring again.
Now he actually shrugs as he casually walks over to the wheelchair-bound, gray-haired Cuban. He may barely even twitch to indicate life, but you can tell that, though incapable of verbally defending his actions, Delikado’s mild smirk and flickering eyes are all the info you need to know he’s satisfied with what’s been done, and he’s determined to do more as his career restarts in this new direction, and in this new company. The camera hovers up-close on him for several seconds as we hear Jakeway off-screen.
Ewan Jakeway: [off-screen] Seriously, you couldn’t just sit and watch the show? You just HAD to contribute and make sure people knew you had nothing to do? Not everything is about you, you know. …I will admit, your designs for the fountains in the handicap parking/casino ARE tastefully done. Kudos. ……..Still, SOMEONE is going to be pissed about what you did to their locker-room tonight, and they’ll come after you for it……FACT.
Delikado’s wrinkled cocky smirk seems to broaden, but that’s all the response we get as the camera holds a bit longer and then cuts out.
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 20, 2018 23:48:37 GMT -5
• Frontier Lions Cup (Qualifying Round) •
Dom Harter vs. Maritza Diaz “Fireball” by Willow ft Nicki Minaj fills the arena as Maritza Diaz slowly walks out to the stage in a long black and red silk robe, and a traditional Mongkon headpiece. For a moment she simply smiles and looks out at the fans before uniting the belt on her robe and removing it completely. She does a double bicep pose before heading down to the ring. J.A. Aldridge: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for ONE fall and it is a Qualifying Match in the 2018 Frontier Lions Cup! Introducing first, from Miami, Florida! Weighing in at 175 pounds! She is “The Power Princess” MARITZA DIAZ! As she walks she high fives fans as she passes before running and sliding under the bottom rope. Once in the ring she stands in the center rattling off a series of punches, elbow strikes, knees, and kicks in rapid succession before bowing and removing her Mongkon and Pra Jiad arm bands. Kris Cruise: Maritza Diaz has the opportunity of a lifetime! This is something that she dreamed of years ago when she got her training down in LDFC. She dreamed of one day making it to the very top of FGA and becoming World Champion. Getting brought up to the main roster was a huge leap for The Power Princess. But now comes the real test. She’s got a long ways to go to get to the finals of the Frontier Lions Cup. Plus, she’s been thrown right into the deep end by drawing Dom Harter in the Qualifying Round. Stephy Auger: The Chiquita Banana Lady is in over her head. You know it. I know it and even she knows it. The only thing we have to question is how long will Dom Harter toy with Maritza before putting her away? I THINK YOU’VE GOT A LOW SELF OPINION MAN
I SEE YOU STANDING ALL BY YOURSELF The opening chords of “Low Self Opinion” begin to play throughout the arena as the crowd really, really begin to boo. After nearly twenty seconds or so, Dom Harter finally steps out from behind the curtain, and the boos only grow louder than before! The Tenacious Little Bastard throws his arms out to either side as he surveys the scene, soaking in the boos and the jeers. Slowly, Harter pulls the bandana down from over his face to reveal the ever familiar crooked grin plastered on his face, before posing with his arms out to the side again. J.A. Aldridge: Introducing her opponent, from Cambridge, Ontario, Canada! Weighing in at 235 pounds! He is the “Tenacious Little Bastard” DOM HARTER! Harter begins to stride down the aisle, nodding his head to the music as he pays little mind to the FGA fans. They continue booing though, as Harter climbs up the ring steps. He stops on the apron, wiping his feet before he climbs in through the middle rope; once inside the squared circle, Harter climbs up to the middle rope, and removes his leather jacket and bandana, ready for the match to start. Kris Cruise: You make it sound like Dom Harter winning is a forgone conclusion? Stephy Auger: Of course. You want to know why? Because it is! Kris Cruise: You and Dom Harter can downplay Maritza all you want. But all it takes is one slip up from Dom and Diaz could steal this match right out from under him. Dom’s arrogance could be his downfall. Not to mention, he’s still got his dream bout against Josh Kennedy on his mind for the Seven Year Anniversary Show! Is he wrong for putting so much time and energy into focusing on Kennedy? Stephy Auger: Absolutely not. Dom is one of the very best to do it. I know that makes so many people out there sick to their stomach. But it’s the truth. There are very few people that are on Dommy’s level and unfortunately for The Power Princess, she isn’t apart of that group. Kris Cruise: Well I am of the belief than anyone can be beaten on any given day. Maritza Diaz should not be taken lightly. The bell sounds as Harter and Diaz heads towards the center of the ring and lock up. After jockeying for position, the crowd cheers when Diaz shoves Harter back a few steps! Harter does a double take after being shoved back. He then marches back over and engages in another collar-and-elbow tie up. After jockeying for position, Diaz shoves Harter down to the mat! The crowd cheers as Harter looks around shocked after being overpowered by The Power Princess. The Tenacious Little Bastard snaps out of it and returns to his feet. He then heads over and locks up with Diaz once more. This time, the crowd boos when Harter grabs Diaz by the hair and pulls back as he moves her into the corner. The ref then gives both grapplers until the count of five to break it up. Ref: ONE… TWO… THREE… FOUR… When both grapplers leat go, Harter follows up with shoulder thrusts in the corner. He then takes Diaz and goes for an irish whip. But Diaz reverses, sending Harter crashing into the far corner. As Harter staggers away from the corner, Diaz throws him down with a back body drop. The crowd cheers as Diaz runs over and knocks him off his feet with a clothesline. Another clothesline sends Harter back down to the mat. Once Harter gets back to his feet, Diaz lifts him up from behind and delivers an atomic drop. While Harter staggers over towards the ropes, Diaz runs up from behind and connects with a clothesline, sending Harter over the top rope and to the floor! Kris Cruise: The Power Princess has overprowered Dom Harter in the opening moments of this match! Stephy Auger: Calm down, Cruise. You just said it yourself. These are “the opening moments” of the match. Wait until Dommy gets settled in. Kris Cruise: “Dommy” doesn’t have time to get settled in. Maritza Diaz is fighting for her chance at a FGA World Championship match! She’s going to come at him with everything she’s got! She isn’t going to stand around and twiddle her thumbs as she waits for Dom to get in his groove! She’s going to come right at him! She’s going to hit him hard! Dare I say, she might even hit harder than Harter! Stephy Auger: Blasphemy! When Harter climbs up onto the apron, Diaz greets him with a shoulder thrust through the ropes. After placing Harter in a front facelock, the crowd cheers as Diaz lifts him up in the air. The cheers grow louder the longer Diaz keeps him held in place. She then falls back, competing a vertical suplex back into the ring! Diaz turns over and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Harter kicks out. Diaz picks up Harter and whips him into the ropes. Instead of coming back, Harter hangs onto the ropes. He then lets go of the ropes and slowly makes his way towards the center of the ring. The crowd boos when Harter raises his arm to call for a test of strength. Diaz cocks an eyebrow before turning to the crowd to gauge their reaction. “NO!”
“NO!”
“NO!”
“NO!”
“NO!” Kris Cruise: This crowd is telling Maritza not to trust Harter! A cautious Diaz turns back to Harter. The Tenacious Little Bastard swears to her that he doesn’t have ill intentions and that she can trust him. Stephy Auger: He’s the most honest man in wrestling! She can believe him! Kris Cruise: Oh what a crock that is! Diaz slowly raises her arm in the air. Just as she’s about to lock hands with Harter, the crowd erupts with boos when Harter delivers a thumb to the eyes! Stephy Auger: SUCKERRRRR! Kris Cruise: Damn him! While Diaz is doubled over, Harter heads into the ropes, comes back and knocks her upright with a running knee lift before turning her inside out with a lariat! He drops down and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Diaz kicks out. Harter pulls up Diaz, brings her down to the mat with a snapmare and pats her on the head before delivering a kick to the spine. Diaz seethes as she arches her back in pain. Harter then nails Diaz with another kick to the spine. Then a third! Harter reaches down, pulls up Diaz by the hair and returns the favor by whipping her hard into the corner. As Diaz staggers from out of the corner, Harter scoops her up onto his shoulder. He then turns before heading across the ring and throwing her down with a running powerslam! The boos continue as he makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Diaz gets her shoulder up. Stephy Auger: Dommy is settled in now! I give Diaz another two minutes tops. Harter picks up Diaz and knocks her back with a European Uppercut. A second European Uppercut knocks Diaz back into the ropes. While Diaz is dazed, Harter turns and runs into the far ropes. When Harter returns, he throws out a discus forearm smash when Diaz ducks and dumps him over the top rope. But instead of crashing to the floor, Harter lands safely on his feet. He then quickly reaches back inside, grabs Diaz by the ankles and yanks her down face-first to the mat. After dragging Diaz to the outside, Harter drops her with a neckbreaker on the floor! The boos continue as Harter pulls Diaz back up and whips her hard into the guardrail. After Diaz crashes against the rail, Harter runs down ringside and bashes her with a discus forearm smash to the face, sending The Power Princess slumping down against the rail! Harter follows up with a running facewash! He then pulls up Diaz before rolling her back inside. Harter then rolls himself back in and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Diaz gets her shoulder up. Harter picks up Diaz and whips her into the ropes. When Diaz returns, Harter throws her down with a snap powerslam! He hooks the leg for the cover… ONE! . . TWO! . . Diaz gets her shoulder up. Harter picks up Diaz, grabs her by the throat and moves her into the corner. From there, Harter lights up her chest with stinging knife edge chops. Harter then takes Diaz and whips her into the opposite corner. The Tenacious Little Bastard runs across the ring to follow up with an attack when Diaz knocks him back with a back elbow to the face. While Harter stumbles back, Diaz runs from out of the corner and follows up with the Miami Express (bicycle knee strike)! The cheers continue as she makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Harter kicks out. Kris Cruise: Diaz just took Dom off his feet with that knee, but she only gets two. Diaz picks up Harter and whips him into the ropes. When Harter returns, he sees Diaz setting up for a back body drop. So he stops before planting her with a pulling piledriver! While Diaz is down on the mat, Harter circles her before delivering a Garvin Stomp to each extremity. Harter then follows up with repeated stomps to the face. The leader of The New Murder reaches down, pulls up Diaz, pulls her into a front facelock and plants her with a Snap DDT! The boos continue as he turns over and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Diaz gets her shoulder up. Kris Cruise: Face-first to the mat goes Diaz. But she gets her shoulder up! Stephy Auger: She should have just stayed down and played dead. She would have been better off! Harter pulls up Diaz and nails her with a forearm smash. After a second forearm smash, Harter turns her around with a hard European Uppercut. He then grabs Diaz from behind before cracking her with a ripcord headbutt! While Diaz is dazed, Harter turns and runs into the ropes. When Harter returns, he throws out a running lariat. But Diaz ducks. Harter’s momentum takes him into the ropes. When Harter returns, the crowd explodes with cheers when Diaz throws him down with a belly to belly suplex! The cheers continue as she makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Harter kicks out. Kris Cruise: Big suplex there from Diaz... Stephy Auger: … BUT IT ONLY GETS TWO! Kris Cruise: It got the momentum of this match back in her favor. Stephy Auger: For now, Cruise. For now. Diaz picks up Harter and goes for an irish whip. But Harter reverses, sending Diaz into the ropes. When Diaz returns, the crowd boos when Harter flattens her with a yakuza kick! After pulling Diaz back up to her feet, Harter doubles her over with a boot to the midsection, lifts her up onto his shoulder and delivers the Fuckboi Bomb MK II (Turnbuckle Powerbomb)! As Diaz staggers away from the turnbuckles, Harter hoists her up onto his shoulders. Harter brings her towards the center of the ring to deliver a Ushigoroshi. But before he can deliver the move, Diaz counters with multiple elbows to the side of the head. After slipping down from behind, Diaz turns Harter towards her and attacks him with the Thai Tornado (a rapid succession of leg kicks, and body shots ending with a spinning reverse elbow to the head)! The cheers continue when Diaz grabs Harter by the throat with both hands to set up Head Over Heels (overhead choke suplex)! But before she can deliver the move, Harter counters with a bell clap to the ears! He then takes Diaz and whips her into the ropes. When Diaz returns, Harter throws her down with authority with the Fuckboi Bomb MK I (Pop-up Powerbomb)! The boos continue as Harter pulls up Diaz and locks her in a standing Empty Shell (Dragon Sleeper)! Harter cinches in the hold before hoisting Diaz up and throws her down with the Silent Machine (Impact Driver)! The ref rushes over and slides into place to make the count. ONE! . . TWO! . . THREE! The crowd erupts with boos when “Low Self Opinion” blares throughout the arena. J.A. Aldridge: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner, DOM HARTER! The boos continue as Harter spreads his arms out to the side. Kris Cruise: Dom Harter picks up the win, advancing in the Frontier Lions Cup tournament! Harter’s got some momentum heading into his match again Josh Kennedy. Will The Tenacious Little Bastard be able to ride this wave of momentum to a victory over Kennedy? We will find out at the Seven Year Anniversary Show! • Commercial Break • |
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 20, 2018 23:49:58 GMT -5
• Singles Match •
Kol vs. Landon Knight "Rockit" begins to play over the speakers as the the lights in the arena dim. An individual steps through the curtains wearing a jacket that flashes red, blue, green and yellow colors. At the 28 second mark, the lights come back on, revealing Landon Knight to a positive reaction from the crowd. Landon slaps hands with the fans on his way down the aisle. After sliding underneath the bottom rope and into the ring, he pushes himself up and heads into the corner. After climbing up onto the second rope and throwing his index fingers in the air, he climbs to the top turnbuckle and backflips off, landing safely on his feet in the ring to cheers. J.A. Aldridge: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for ONE fall! Introducing first, from the Mushroom Kingdom! Weighing in at 205 pounds… LANDON KNIGHT! Kris Cruise: Landon Knight, one half of the Super Mario Wrestling Bros, will be going one on one with Kol here tonight. The last time these two met, things didn’t do well for Knight. Stephy Auger: Well I’ve got some news for you, Cruise. This match will be more of the same. Kol is going to send a message loud and clear to Jimmy Page via that Mario dork. "Tear Away" by Drowning Pool plays throughout the arena as the audience boos loudly! Once the beat kicks in, the man formerly known as Colton Sterling steps out from behind the curtain, a smirk on his face as he looks out at the audience. He listens to them boo him before he nods and begins to make his way down to the ring. J.A. Aldridge: Introducing now his opponent… from Buffalo, New York! Weighing in at 233 pounds… KOL! Kol doesn't pay attention to any of the fans as he makes it to ringside before he slowly circles the ring, keeping his eyes locked on the squared circle. Once he's circled the ring fully, Kol hops on the apron and wipes his feet on it before entering the ring. The New Yorker then finds the nearest corner and climbs to the middle turnbuckle, a small smile appearing on his face as he raises his hands up to some boos. Kol hops off and removes his jacket, tossing it out of the ring. He then slowly makes it to his corner and stretches there as he waits for the match to start. The bell sounds as Kol and Knight circle the ring. They’re about to lockup when both grapplers notice the crowd. The crowd explodes with cheers as Jimmy Page strolls down to the ring with a steel chair in hand. Kris Cruise: You said that Kol is going to send a message to Page? Well the World Champion is here to receive that message live and in person! Stephy Auger: Jimmy Page has no business being out here! The backstage area is littered with monitors! He’s just trying to throw Kol off his game and distract him. Classic Jimmy Page mind games are being played here, Cruise. You should be outraged by this! Page stops just past the end of the ramp. He folds up the chair, plops down in the chair and swings his FGA World Championship across his shoulder. Kol heads over towards the ropes and narrows his eyes at Page. Meanwhile, Page points behind Kol. Before Kol can turn around, Knight runs up from behind and executes an O’Connor Roll! Stephy Auger: KOL! BABY, LOOK OUT! Kris Cruise: IT’S TOO LATE! KNIGHT WITH THE ROLLUP! ONE! . . TWO! . . Kol kicks out. Stephy Auger: Phew… Kris Cruise: Don’t sigh in relief just yet! After both grapplers scramble back to a vertical base, Knight pulls Kol down into a small package. ONE! . . TWO! . . Kol kicks out. After both grapplers scramble back to a vertical base, Knight grabs Kol and goes for an irish whip. But Kol reverses, sending Knight into the ropes. When Knight returns, he sees Kol set up for a back body drop. The crowd cheers when Knight counters with a sunset flip. Kris Cruise: Knight with another pin attempt! Stephy Auger: GAH! ONE! . . TWO! . . Kol kicks out. The capacity crowd is on their feet as Knight picks up Kol and knocks him back with multiple knife edge chops. He then takes Kol and goes for an irish whip. But Kol reverses, sending Knight into the corner. Kol runs across the ring to attack when Knight counters with a back elbow to the face. After kicking Kol back with a front kick to the chest, Knight hoists himself up onto the middle ropes, leaps off and drives Kol down with the THWOMP (diving double knee drop)! He makes the cover. Stephy Auger: KNIGHT COULD FINALLY HAVE HIM FOR THE THREE COUNT HERE! Kris Cruise: NOOO! GET UP! GET UP! ONE! . . TWO! . . Kol kicks out. Kris Cruise: Kol escapes another pin attempt! Stephy Auger: PHEW! My heart is racing, Cruise! Kol is making me work up a sweat and not in the way that I want him too! Kris Cruise: … wait, what!? Stephy Auger: Nothing! Kris Cruise: ... Knight picks up Kol and whips him into the ropes. When Kol returns, Knight goes for a hip toss. But Kol blocks it. Knight then tries to muscle Kol up for another hip toss. But again, Kol blocks it. The crowd boos when Kol reaches back with his free arm and knocks Knight down with a stiff clothesline! Kris Cruise: Good GOD what a clothesline! Stephy Auger: I’d be shocked if his jaw isn’t broken after that clothesline. People in the truck, can we get a replay of that? Knight turns over on all fours. Kol then nails Knight with a kick to the ribs, knocking Knight onto his back. Kol follows up with repeated stomps to the chest. After yanking up Knight and quickly bringing him back down with a belly to back suplex, Kol follows up with an elbow drop. He then drops a second elbow across Knight’s chest. Then a third! Kol yanks Knight back up before whipping him into the far corner. He then runs across the ring, hurls himself at Knight and connects with double knees in the corner! The boos continue as Knight crumbles from out of the corner. Instead of making the cover, Kol points down at Knight as he walks over towards the ropes. Kol continues to keep his finger pointed at Knight while he stares daggers down at Page. But the FGA World Champion remains unintimidated. Kris Cruise: Kol better keep his eyes off of Page and focus on finishing off his opponent! Stephy Auger: My baby knows what he’s doing in there. Kris Cruise: I’m sorry, you’re what? Stephy Auger: Our #1 contender knows what he’s doing in there. Kris Cruise: That’s not what you said, Stephy. Stephy Auger: … yes it was... Kol begins step back away from the ropes. Suddenly, the crowd cheers when Knight grabs him from behind to set up a German Suplex. But before Knight can deliver the move, Kol counters with multiple back elbows to the face. Once the waist lock is broken, Kol follows up with a pelé kick that knocks him down! The boos continue as he makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Knight gets his shoulder up. Kol yanks up Knight, marches into the corner and slams him face-first into the top turnbuckle. After turning Knight around, Kol unleashes a series of deep shoulder thrusts that nearly knock the wind out of Knight. While Knight is doubled over, Kol holds him in place while he delivers repeated knees to the face! The last of which knocks Knight back before sending him slumping down in the corner. Kol then grabs a hold of the top rope with both hands and stomps away on Knight. The boos continue as Kol reaches down and applies a foot choke. The referee is quick to give him until the count of five to break the choke. Ref: ONE… TWO… THREE… FOUR… Kol lets go and walks away. The crowd then erupts with boos when Kol quickly gets back in the corner and applies another foot choke. This time, he pulls down on the top rope. Ref: ONE… TWO… THREE… FOUR… Kol reluctantly lets go. He then reaches down, pulls up Knight and whips him into the far corner. Kol runs across the ring to follow up with an attack when Knight leans forward and dumps Kol over the top rope and to the floor. The crowd cheers as Kol crashes to the outside! Kris Cruise: Kol just got sent to the floor! He’s just a few feet away from Jimmy Page! Stephy Auger: Jimmy Page better keep his hands off of Kol if he knows what’s good for him! Knight staggers across the ring before falling into the opposite corner. Once he turns around, he can begin to see Kol starting to pick himself up on the outside. So Knight runs back across the ring, hurls himself over the ring post and knocks Kol down with a somersault senton to an explosion of cheers! Kris Cruise: Knight wipes out Kol on the outside! Knight picks up Kol and rolls him back inside. He then rolls himself back in and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Kol gets his shoulder up. Knight picks up Kol and goes for an irish whip. But Kol reverses, sending Knight into the ropes. When Knight returns, he slides through Kol’s legs. When Kol turns around, he throws out a roundhouse kick. But Knight swats it away, doubles him over with a boot to the midsection, lifts him up and throws him down with a gourdbuster. As Kol turns over onto his back, Knight heads over towards the corner before stepping out onto the apron. Kris Cruise: Knight is feeling it! He’s looking to end this right here, right now! Stephy Auger: Kol… Koooool... KOL! GET UP, KOL! Knight then begins to climb the turnbuckles. Once he reaches the top, the crowd cheers as Knight leaps off for a Frog Splash. But the cheers quickly turn to boos when Kol gets his knees up! Stephy Auger: OOOOOOOOOH!!! Kris Cruise: Kol blocked it! He blocked the Frog Splash! Knight crashes hard across Kol’s knees. After bouncing off the knees, Knight rolls across the ring. Kol then crawls over and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Knight gets his shoulder up. Kol picks up Knight and places him in an abdominal stretch. The ref gets down and asks Knight if he wants to give up. When Knight refuses, Kol increases the pressure of the hold. Knight can be heard wailing while Kol continues to keep the hold applied. Stephy Auger: Give up, kid! You’re not impressing anyone by hanging on! Kris Cruise: Knight isn’t going to quit! He’s a fighter, Stephy! Stephy Auger: No, Cruise. He’s a dork! Knight remains trapped in the abdominal stretch. The ref again ask Knight if he wants to give up. But Knight refuses. Kol then nails Knight with repeated sharp elbows to the ribs! Once he lets go, he spins Knight around towards him before planting him with an Evenflow DDT! Kol turns over into a lateral press. ONE! . . TWO! . . T-NO! Knight gets his shoulder up. Kol pulls up Knight and doubles him over with a knee strike to the midsection. He then nails Knight with a knee thrust for good measure. Kol takes a few steps back, then runs forward and nails Knight with a running knee lift that knocks him to the mat. He then heads into the ropes, comes back and connects with a leg drop. He turns over and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Knight gets his shoulder up. Kol picks up Knight and clocks him in a Cobra Clutch. The crowd boos as Kol cinches in the hold. Knight reaches out with his free arm, but he’s nowhere near the ropes. Kris Cruise: Landon is trying to hang on. But Kol’s really got it locked in! Stephy Auger: Nighty night, Knight! The boos continue as Kol begins to violently swing Knight from left to right! The ref checks in with Knight and asks him if he wants to give up. When Knight refuses, Kol brings him down with a russian legsweep. Kol reaches down, pulls Knight back up and brings him back down. This time, with a neckbreaker. He makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Knight gets his shoulder up. Kol picks up Knight and whips him into the corner. He then runs into the corner and squashes Knight with a crossbody. He then takes Knight, places him in a headlock and goes for a running bulldog out of the corner when Knight shoves him off into the ropes. When Kol returns, the crowd cheers when Knight brings him down with a flapjack! Knight reaches out to the fans. As the crowd starts to clap their hands, Knight begins to shake his fist in unison. Kris Cruise: This capacity crowd is trying to rally behind Landon Knight! Stephy Auger: They’re going to get this kid injured if they keep willing him to continue this match. Knight slowly gets back to his feet. But Kol is right up to his feet as well. Knight goes to throw a right hand when Kol cuts him off with a Bionic Elbow. Another Bionic Elbow knocks Knight back. He then takes Knight and whips him into the ropes. When Knight returns, the crowd cheers when Knight tackles Kol down with a Lou Thesz Press. He then mounts himself on top of Kol before raining down alternating hammer fists to the face! Kris Cruise: Knight is swinging down with rights and lefts! Kol is trying to cover up! But some of those blows are still getting through! Knight picks up Kol and whips him into the corner. He then runs across the ring, jumps into the air and connects with a flying discus punch to the face! He then takes Kol and whips him into the opposite corner. The cheers continue as Knight runs across the ring, hurls himself at Kol and connects with the Tail Attack (flying hip attacked to cornered opponent)! Kol pulls Knight from out of the corner before bringing him down with a bridging northern lights suplex! ONE! . . TWO! . . Kol gets his shoulder up. Knight picks up Kol, takes him by the arm and connects with the Chain Chomp (arm wrench into a short-arm forearm smash)! He then follows up with a dropsault that knocks Kol backwards. Kol almost slips and falls through the ropes. But he reaches up, swings himself back in and goes to follow up with a rebound lariat. But Knight cuts him off with a running high knee strike! He makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Kol gets his shoulder up. Kris Cruise: Another nearfall for Knight! Knight picks up Kol and whips him into the ropes. When Kol returns, Knight rocks him with the 1-Up Uppercut (pop-up uppercut)! While Kol is dazed, Knight doubles him over with a boot to the midsection, hooks the arms, lifts him up and brings him down with the Butterfly Bom-omb (sitdown double underhook powerbomb)! The crowd is going wild as Knight gets up and drags Kol into position before stepping out onto the apron. Kris Cruise: Knight can feel it! He’s got Kol right where he wants him! Knight scales to the top turnbuckle. He stays in crouched position before slowly rising to his feet. Knight looks around at the crowd before jumping off. He goes for the Goomba Stomp (diving double foot stomp)! But Kol rolls out of the way at the last second. Once Knight’s feet hit the canvas, the crowd gasps when he rolls his left ankle before crumbling to the mat! Kris Cruise: OH NO! As Knight tries to get up off the mat, Kol rushes over and clobbers him with a bicycle kick to the side of the head! The crowd boos as Knight turns and falls face-first on the mat. Kol then reaches down, slowly pulls up Knight by the back of the hair, leaps up and brings him down with a jumping reverse bulldog! The boos continue as Kol pulls Knight back up, places him in a front facelock and looks out at Page before bringing him down with the Kol Kutter (Rolling Cutter)! He pulls Knight over and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . THREE! The crowd erupts with boos as “Tear Away” blares throughout the arena. J.A. Aldridge: Here is your winner, KOL! The cheers continue as Kol gets his arm raised in victory! Kris Cruise: Kol picks up the win, Stephy! Stephy Auger: Just like I said he would. Kris Cruise: No, he didn’t! You thought this would be a total slaughter! But Landon Knight took it to Kol and got several near falls! Stephy Auger: Yeah, and? Did he get the win? I didn’t think so! The better man won tonight, just like the better man will win at Final Frontier! Kol rolls to the outside. He makes his way towards the aisle before stopping right beside Page. The FGA World Champion slowly turns in his chair and keeps his eyes locked on Kol. Kol, meanwhile, continues to stare straight ahead. He purposely ignores Page before continuing to make his way up the ramp and to the back... |
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 20, 2018 23:50:28 GMT -5
Vertigo switches from the ring to the medical room.
Doctor: Now put your arm out straight.
Susan extends her arm.
Doctor: Okay now across your chest.
Susan does that.
Doctor: Now throw a left hook.
Susan winces as she attempts to throw one of her signature moves.
Doctor: Well it seems your still having mobility issues with your shoulder, continuing working on your rehab with Mr. Cruise. But if your mobility hasn’t improved I may have to recommend surgery.
Susan Kent: Okay Doctor, I'll continue working with my therapist, and hopefully I can avoid surgery.
Doctor: Okay. Check back with me in a few weeks?
Susan Kent: Okay Doc.
Susan, Kendra Hollis, and Dana Wheeler all walk out of the medical room.
Kendra Hollis: So your therapist’s name is Mr. Cruise, huh?
Susan Kent: Yeah and he’s very good.
Dana Wheeler: Oh I have no doubt about that. I bet he’s really hands on too.
Susan Kent: Oh yeah...
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 20, 2018 23:50:51 GMT -5
A pop echoes throughout the Ryan Center as Sadie San Francisco appears on camera. We seem to catch the tail end of a polite conversation with a member of the road crew, who gives Sadie a nod and walks off toward the parking garage area. Sadie walks in the opposite direction, bringing her closer to the camera-- and to Spencer Burke, who moves into frame. Sadie San Francisco: Sup, sir. Spencer Burke: Sadie. Just wanted to offer you a congratulations on your qualifying victory over Marlon Cure earlier in the night. That’s gotta be huge. Sadie San Francisco: I appreciate it. Spencer Burke: Does that help fill that space you were talking about last month before your one-on-one match with Izzy Anders? When you were talking about something being… missing? For a moment, there’s a silence that hangs there between the two. Sadie smiles faintly, perking a brow. Sadie San Francisco: It’s a step in the right direction. Spencer Burke: Is the Mid-Atlantic Legacy Championship the thing that’s missing? Another brief silence. Sadie looks off to the side for a few moments with a thoughtful expression before exhaling softly and shrugging her shoulders. Sadie San Francisco: I don’t know. Spencer Burke: ...is it the Frontier Lion’s Cup? A win like that? Is that what’s missing? The small, faint smile returns and Sadie shrugs her shoulders again. Sadie San Francisco: I don’t know, Spence. I... hm. Let’s find out. She gives Spencer a pat on the arm as she moves past him, out of frame as our scene fades. • Commercial Break • |
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 20, 2018 23:51:17 GMT -5
In a pre-recorded scene, we’re taken to an interview area where FGA’s intrepid interviewer, Jessie Pederson is sitting across from the only Grand Slam winner in FGA history, Dom Harter. The pair of them sitting in director chairs, and dressed rather casually considering; the Tenacious Little Bastard is wearing one of his ‘Harter’s Angels’ t-shirts from his recent EmeryTown appearance, a pair of jeans, and a Red Sox baseball cap. Jessie Pederson: Dom, thank you for taking the time to talk to me. Dom Harter: Like I had a choice. Harter grins back at her, just to let her know that he’s joking. Maybe. Hopefully. But Jessie’s used to him and his antics by this point in her tenure at the company, so she just nods politely and moves on. Jessie Pederson: Last month we saw you stand in the middle of the ring and decry the level of competition here in FGA-- Dom Harter: Yup. Sounds about right. Jessie Pederson: --only for you to be challenged by current DTW World Champion, Josh Kennedy. We all heard what you had to say about how you perceive the current state of FGA-- Dom Harter: I assume you disagree. That’s whatever. He shrugs his shoulders as Jessie pauses for a moment, before continuing. Jessie Pederson: Tell me, were you expecting Josh Kennedy to answer your challenge like that? But Dom just pauses, pursing his lips as he leans forward in his chair. Dom Harter: What challenge? I didn’t issue a challenge, Jessie. That night I stood in the ring and told the world what I thought about the state of FGA - what people do with that information is up to them! But I did not tell anyone to try and change my mind. But some people - like Josh Kennedy - are determined to try and prove me wrong. Because I’ve heard the whispers… Jessie Pederson: The whispers? Dom Harter: “How can Dom Harter be sick of the level of competition here?” or “Doesn’t he have to win a match to be able to say that?” And other things people who enjoy being wrong say about me. But was I expecting Josh Kennedy of all people to come down the aisle and challenge me like that? Harter shakes his head. Dom Harter: Absolutely not. But am I glad he did? You’re damn right I am.
Another pre-recorded scene with Jessie Pederson begins, yet again cast against the backdrop of the interview area, with the same two director chairs in which Jessie and Dom Harter were previously sat. Now, however, the familiar sight of the FGA star has been replaced with that of the outsider, Josh Kennedy. Known to many, but never once having appeared in FGA before, the long-haired DTW World Champion is also casually dressed, wearing a t-shirt for industrial band Youth Code, and a pair of jeans. Jessie Pederson: So, just last month, as Dom Harter was expressing his frustration with the current state of FGA, you appeared and issued a challenge to him. I have to ask, why here and now? Josh Kennedy: Well, I’m sure a lot of people might think it had somethin’ to do with his gripes with FGA, and that certainly was a part of it. He set me right up for it. If he ain’t happy with the scene inside the company, why not let the outsider take his shot and see how he fares? Jessie Pederson: And you truly believe you can be the competition Dom is looking for? Josh cracks a small grin. Josh Kennedy: I wouldn’t have stepped out into that ring and said it to his face if I didn’t. Jessie Pederson: And why Dom Harter? Why FGA? You’ve never worked here before, surely you don’t have feelings that strong about a company you have no involvement with? Josh simply nods. Josh Kennedy: I was waitin’ for that one. Why Dom? Why the only Grand Slam winner in the whole company? I think that speaks for itself, don’t it? I want to test myself against the best all around the world, in every company. Dom’s another step down that path, the best in FGA, without a doubt. Probably in the entire world. And why here? Well, because I’ve never worked here. I’ve wanted a match with Harter for a while now. And he gave me the opportunity to take it on a silver platter, right here in his very own territory. Josh points a finger to the ground below his feet.
Dom Harter: I want to face the best wrestlers in the world. People like the Evolution World Champion - and I beat Eddie Jacobs. The former Union Battleground and XWA Supreme Champion - and I beat Emery Layton too! Even tag teams like Upper Echelon and DA TRIXTEAM. But this is why I travel to the UK to challenge for the Queen of Roses title - and I would’ve got away with it too, if it wasn’t for Lowri Moss. It’s why I go to Japan and face the likes of Aokigahara Zombie… Dom pauses, smiling to himself as he sits back in the chair. Dom Harter: ...and I beat him too. Jessie Pederson: And Josh Kennedy is no exception to that rule. The current Death Trip Wrestling World Champion. A former two-time CWC World Champion. A Universal Wrestling Federation Hall of Famer. And some say one of the best deathmatch wrestlers in the world today. Harter grimaces at the last sentence, but manages to compose himself as he goes to answer. Dom Harter: One of the best wrestlers in the world today, Jessie. Lets not pigeonhole him into that ‘kiddy pool’ business. Dom turns to face the camera, shooting it a quick thumbs up and cheeky wink - assuming Josh will get the playful reference. Dom Harter: But we’ve all seen what he can do. We’ve all seen the people he’s beaten - and we all know he wants to add me to that list. Jessie Pederson: Who can blame him? Jessie giggles for a moment as Dom throws his arms out to the side, with his chest sticking out. Dom Harter: Exactly, everyone wants to kick my ass! And 18,000 fans in Newark, New Jersey are going to want to see that happen. But it’s not going to happen. And this isn’t because Josh is spreading himself too thin; it’s not because Josh Kennedy has lost his edge or his focus; it’s not because Josh Kennedy isn’t one of the best wrestlers around today. Pause. Dom Harter: It’s because he’s not THE BEST wrestler around today. And that man will be standing across the ring from Josh at the Anniversary Show. Dom leans forward in his chair again, running a hand through his hair as he looks down to the floor, and the scene transitions to Josh and Jessie.
Jessie Pederson: Dom Harter is one of the most decorated men in all of wrestling. How do you like your chances against someone with his kind of pedigree? Josh Kennedy: Y’know, I could talk a buncha crap about it being the match that really matters, not the result, but why fake it? I wanna win. Of course I do. And I ain’t intimidated by the success Dom’s had in his career, seeing all those accolades to his name? That’s why I wanted to do this. No title, just the real stakes. Plain, straight-up competition. That’s what the whole game’s about ain’t it? That’s why we do this. I imagine Dom wants to beat me to prove he’s the best with no chance of someone having a leg to stand on when they try to dispute him on that. And of course, I get that, but I’m here to push myself further. I ain’t the type to stand still and claim that I’m the greatest. I’ve spoken about it many times, you don’t stay the greatest for long if you don’t keep trying to move forwards. Eventually, someone better will come along, because they always do. Jessie Pederson: And you believe you could be that person? Josh Kennedy: Oh, I don’t just believe it, I know it. And everyone here in FGA’s gonna see it for themselves when that bell rings. Even Dom. Josh slouches back in his chair with a self-assured smirk. With that, a graphic flashes up on screen promoting the upcoming first time ever match between these two giants of the industry, before the show cuts back to ringside. • Commercial Break • |
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 20, 2018 23:53:01 GMT -5
• Frontier Lions Cup (Qualifying Round) •
Izzy Anders vs. Seth Iser The lights dim down as the music begins to play. Soon enough, Seth Iser slowly walks through the curtain with that familiar scowl on his face. He absorbs the reaction he gets from the crowd as he slowly walks down to the ring. J.A. Aldridge: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for ONE fall and it is a Qualifying Match in the 2018 Frontier Lions Cup! Introducing first, being accompanied to the ring by Vincent Moretti! From Morgantown, West Virginia! Weighing in at 245 pounds… SETH ISER! He then rolls underneath the bottom rope and performs a crucifix pose in the center of the ring which brings the lights back on. He then slinks to the corner in a seated position to await the bell. Kris Cruise: Seth Iser has his sights set on the Frontier Lions Cup trophy and is looking to DDT everyone in his way! Stephy Auger: Especially Izzy Anders!. It’s no secret Seth Iser’s disdain for the FGA Pride Champion. Kris Cruise: It’s also no secret the amount of times Fujiko has gotten the better of him! Stephy Auger: But beating Izzy here tonight would be a feather in his cap. If he can’t beat Fujiko, then he’ll do the next best thing and that’s knock her tag team partner out in the Qualifying Round. That would be a way of sticking it to Fuji Water. Kris Cruise: Yeah, it would. But after what we heard earlier tonight between the 2018 Dynamic Duos, you have to wonder if people were correct in regards to all the rumors of dissension. The hypnotic opening of “Bad Dreams” by Phantogram picks up throughout the arena and the lights fade into a cascade of fuschia and crimson. ♫ Bad dreams never affect me
I'm not afraid of the concrete
Bad dreams never affect me
I'm not afraid of the concrete ♫ As the colors play, the beats becomes harsher and invites Izzy Anders onto the stage. She dances around to the beat of the music until she makes to the center point of the stage. Scanning the arena with that Cheshire grin of hers, Izzy takes her time walking down the ramp. When she does, she does it with an egotistical saunter, knowing that she has the audience wrapped around her finger. ♫ To changing me
(And I believe this happened once before)
To changing me
(And I predict the world will be all gone)
To changing me
(And I can see the same things that you see)
To changing me
(‘Cause I predict the world) ♫ J.A. Aldridge: Introducing his opponent, fighting out of Holland, Michigan by way of Cape Breton, Nova Scotia, Canada! She is “The Mindkiller”... IZZY ANDERS! Izzy climbs the ring apron, turning her back to the ring to stare at the audience. She shifts down the ropes until she reaches the turnbuckle, ascending it with a delicate air. From there, she reaches methodically for her eyepatch, removing it with flair. She lowers it into her mouth, giving it a playful bite and giving the hard cam a wink. Izzy then scales down the turnbuckle into the ring, taking her coat off. A stagehand receives it in the only way Izzy does, a dramatic fling meant to blanket them in the immense coat. The Mindkiller then takes a seat a little off center of the ring, at the very tip of her corner. She sits there with her legs crossed, staring out to the audience as her song dies out. Kris Cruise: I’ve just gotten word from GM Jenevieve Geroux that at the Seven Year Anniversary Show, the FGA Pride Championship Match between Fujiko Mine and Izzy Anders? It will be the main event of that show! That’s huge news, Stephy! Stephy Auger: It’s wonderful news! The anniversary show was the event where these two had a falling out as friends. This years’ anniversary show could be the event where they have a falling out as a team! Kris Cruise: Fujiko Mine stated repeatedly that she was willing to let the past be the past. She was willing to bury the hatchet. She even took bullet after bullet throughout the course of the Dynamic Duos Tag Team Tournament and let Izzy get all the shine. But that FGA Pride Championship has always been in the back of Izzy’s mind. That desire to win the Pride Championship and take it from Fujiko Mine could be the wedge that drives this team apart before they can even name which set of Tag Titles they’ll be going after! The bell sounds as Iser and Anders lock up to start things off. Anders quickly gains control of Iser’s arm and wrenches it. Iser tries to reach over and grab Anders with his free arm. But Anders yanks the arm before delivering another arm wrench. The Mindkiller then delivers multiple clubbing strikes across the arm. The ref asks Iser if he wants to give up. When Iser refuses, Anders tries to yank the arm from out of its socket. Iser tries to reach over and grab Anders with his free arm. But once again, Anders responds with an arm wrench. Iser then quickly grabs Anders by the back of the hair with his free arm and moves him across the ring and against the ropes. The ref then gives them until the count of five to break it up. Ref: ONE… TWO… THREE… FOUR… As soon as both grapplers let go, they nail each other with a sucker punch! Iser then throws out a straight right. But Anders ducks and counters by mushing him in the face! Iser then throws out another wild strike. But Anders leans out of the way before whacking him across the face with a Stockton Slap! Feeling disrespected, Iser grabs Anders by the throat and launches her into the corner. He then marches in and throws out a haymaker. But Anders slips out of the way. When Iser turns around, cheers can be heard when Anders whacks him across the face with another Stockton Slap! She then takes Iser and whips him across the ring into the opposite corner. The Mindkiller then runs across the ring. Iser goes to counter with a big boot. But Anders evades by sliding to the outside. She then reaches back in, yanks Iser down to the mat and pulls him into the ring post! Kris Cruise: HELLO! Anders rolls back in and playfully kicks Iser in the head with the point of her boot. Kris Cruise: Anders is toying with Iser. He’s already on edge. This won’t help matters. Stephy Auger: Izzy Anders knows what she’s doing. She’s played with fire before. Anders down, brings Iser back up and whips him into the ropes. When Iser returns, Anders connects with a European Uppercut. She then knocks Iser back with another European Uppercut. After two more European Uppercuts connect, Anders turns and runs into the far ropes. When she comes back, the crowd boos when Iser flattens her with a big boot to the face! Iser reaches down, yanks up Anders by the hair and flings her into the corner. As Iser marches in to attack, Anders stomps him with a kick to the left knee. She then nails Iser with another kick to the left knee… and another… and another! She then takes Iser and slams him face-first into the top turnbuckle. After turning Iser around and blasting him with a knife edge chop, she takes Iser and goes for an irish whip. But Iser reverses, sending Anders into the far corner. After massaging his knee, Iser runs across the ring to attack when Anders counters with a European Uppercut that knocks him back. Anders walks out of the corner to follow up with an attack when she gets caught with a straight right to the jaw! The punch causes Anders to stumble back into the corner. While Anders is shaking out the cobwebs, Iser heads back over to attack when Anders spits right in Iser’s face. “OOOOOOOOH!” Stephy Auger: Oh boy. Oooooooh boy… Kris Cruise: What were you saying before? “She knows what she’s doing”? An enraged Iser turns back and swings for a wild haymaker, which Anders ducks. When Iser turns around, Anders catches him with multiple palm strikes. She then takes Iser and goes for an irish whip, which Iser reverses. After Anders crashes into the opposite corner, Iser comes barreling across the ring and throws out a clothesline. But Anders runs out of the corner and into the adjacent ropes, causing Iser to crash into the turnbuckles. As Iser stumbles back, Anders connects with a step-up enzuigiri. The cheers continue as Iser crumbles to the mat. Anders goes to make the cover when Iser rolls to the outside. Anders then rolls to the outside right after him. After pulling up Iser and getting him into position, cheers can be heard when Anders brings him down with a single arm DDT on the floor! Kris Cruise: Anders targets the arm again! This time, with a single arm DDT to the outside! Anders picks up Iser and whips him hard into the steel steps. The crowd cheers when Iser crashes shoulder-first into the steps. The Mindkiller heads over, pulls up Iser, takes him by the arm and heads to the other side of the ring post. She then takes the arm before whacking it across the ring post with The Break Up, Part II (armbreaker onto the ring post)! Anders then delivers The Break Up, Part II a second time! The crowd cheers while Iser howls in pain. Kris Cruise: Anders continues to go to town on that arm of Iser’s. Anders takes Iser and pushes him back into the ring. She then climbs up onto the apron. As Anders is in the process of stepping back in through the ropes, Iser quickly grabs her with his good arm and pulls her into a front facelock. The crowd gasps when they see Anders set up for the Deprivation DDT! Iser then falls back to complete the move. But Anders wraps her arm around the middle rope, causing to Iser to slip off her and smack the back of his head against the mat! Kris Cruise: Izzy had that one scouted! While Iser slowly sits back up, Anders points to a random fan before turning to run into the far ropes. When Anders returns, she throws out A Gift For You (Penalty Kick). But Iser ends up blocking by wrapping his arms around her leg! After returning to his feet, the crowd boos when Iser brings Anders down with a dragon screw leg whip. The boos continue as Iser lifts up the left leg before delivering an elbow drop across it. Iser returns to his feet, lifts up the left leg and delivers two more elbows drops across it! While Anders holds her leg, Iser turns and runs into the ropes. When he returns, he connects with a jumping knee drop. The boos continue as Iser takes his braced-wrapped knee and grinds it across Anders’ face! Once he’s done, red marks can be seen across the face of The Mindkiller. Kris Cruise: Iser tried to return the favor by going after one of Izzy’s limbs! Stephy Auger: Then he took that bulky knee brace of his and grinded it across Izzy’s face for good measure! Iser yanks up Anders by the hair. He then sizes Anders up before nailing her with a European Uppercut. Anders’ head flies back as she drops to the mat! Kris Cruise: Good GOD, what an uppercut! Iser reaches down, yanks up Anders by the hair and delivers another hard European Uppercut. This time, Anders is sent stumbling back into the ropes. While Anders tries to shake out the cobwebs, Iser approaches. Anders throws out another kick to Iser’s knee. This time, Iser catches her foot, drags her away from the ropes and throws her down with another dragon screw leg whip! Anders can be seen clutching the leg. A quick cut to the outside shows Vincent Moretti applauding Iser. As soon as Moretti’s face shows up on the Frontier Tron, the crowd erupts with boos. Kris Cruise: Moretti is proud of his man. He’s absolutely loving this. As Iser slowly pulls Anders up off the apron by the hair, Anders begins to nail him with wild rights and lefts to the midsection. While Iser is doubled over, Anders hobbles into the ropes. When she comes back, Iser lifts her up, quickly steps back and drops her throat-first across the top rope with a Stun Gun! Anders head jerks back as she crumbles to the mat. The boos continue as Iser makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . TH-NO! Anders gets her foot on the bottom rope. Iser picks up Anders, places her in a front facelock, turns and drops her with a hangman’s neckbreaker. He makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . TH-NO! Anders gets her shoulder up. Iser picks up Anders, scoops her up from the side and delivers a pendulum backbreaker. He makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . TH-NO! Anders gets her shoulder up. Kris Cruise: Another nearfall. Stephy Auger: Iser is taking Anders apart one body part at a time. Iser reaches down and pulls Anders up by the hair. He then turns and runs into the ropes. When Iser returns, he flattens Anders with a running big boot! While Anders is sprawled out on the apron, Iser heads over, lifts up the left leg and goes for a figure four leg lock. But Anders reverses into a small package! ONE! . . TWO! . . Iser kicks out. Kris Cruise: Izzy nearly got him! As both grapplers get back to their feet, Iser takes Anders and whips her into the ropes. When Anders returns, Iser heaves her across the ring with a release belly to belly suplex! The boos continue as Iser crawls over and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . THR-NO! Anders gets her shoulder up. Kris Cruise: Iser sent Anders flying across the ring with that overhead belly to belly. But Anders is still in this. Iser pulls up Anders by the hair. As he goes to lift her up for a vertical suplex, Anders knees him in the head on the way up. After being lowered back down, Anders rocks Iser with a roundhouse kick. While Iser is dazed, Anders turns and hobbles into the ropes. Instead of coming back, the crowd boos when Moretti trips up Anders! Kris Cruise: What the heck was that for!? While Anders and the referee both yell at Moretti, Iser comes up from behind. He grabs Anders and goes for a German Suplex when Anders counters with three back elbows to the face. After performing a standing switch, Anders spins Iser around towards her and doubles him over with the End of Mankind (superkick to the groin). Kris Cruise: Izzy went low! Stephy Auger: But the ref didn’t see it! He’s still reprimanding Moretti! When the ref turns around, Iser drops down to a knee. Anders then turns and hobbles into the ropes. When she comes back, she flattens Iser with a Shining Yakuza Kick! Anders slowly turns over and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Iser gets his shoulder up. Anders picks up Iser and goes for an irish whip. But Iser reverses, sending her into the ropes. When Anders returns, Iser lifts her up, turns and throws her down with a spinebuster! He then rolls across Anders and hooks the near leg. ONE! . . TWO! . . THR-NO! Anders gets her shoulder up. Kris Cruise: Iser threw her down with authority! But it still wasn’t enough for the three count! Iser pulls up Anders by the hair. He then nails her with three jabs. Iser goes to follow up with a discus clothesline. But Anders ducks, quickly grabs Iser from behind and knocks him back with the Black Song (Hammerlock Lariat)! Anders then knocks Iser back with a palm strike. Then another. Then another. And another! While Iser is dazed, Anders turns and heads into the ropes. When she returns, Iser thrusts forward with the Injection of Poison (Mandible Claw). The crowd boos as Iser tries to ram his middle and ring fingers into Anders’ mouth. But The Mindkiller is keeping Iser at back by holding his wrist with both hands. She then follows up with a double knee armbreaker! Kris Cruise: Down goes Iser! Stephy Auger: Anders went after his arm again! Anders sits up Iser and begins delivering a series of trapped elbow strikes. Iser winces while Anders continues to unleashes the barrage of trapped elbow! While Iser is dazed in a seated position, Anders points to Moretti before heading into the ropes. When Anders comes back… *THWACK! Stephy Auger: A Gift For You! Kris Cruise: Iser is out on the mat! This has to be it right here! Anders gets down and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . THR-NO! The crowd boos when Iser gets his shoulder up. Kris Cruise: So close! Anders picks up Iser and whips him into the corner. After reaching down to massage her knee, Anders runs as best as she can into the corner and nails Iser with a European Uppercut. She then heads across the ring, bounces out of the corner, comes back across the ring and bashes Iser with another running European Uppercut! The Mindkiller heads across the ring, bounces out of the corner, comes back across the ring and readies herself for another running European Uppercut. But Iser runs out of the corner and cuts her off with a lariat that turns her inside out! He drops down, pulls Anders over towards him and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . THR-NO! Anders gets her shoulder up. Kris Cruise: Izzy’s still in this! Iser grabs Anders and yanks her up by the hair. After hitting her with three jabs, Iser throws out a discus clothesline. But Anders catches the arm and goes to counter with a fujiwara armbar. Stephy Auger: The Amputator! Anders is trying to bring Iser down to the mat. But Iser uses his free hand to brace himself. After trying to fight Iser to the mat, Anders quickly lets go, lifts her leg up and cracks Iser across the back of the head with an Axe Kick, knocking him flush against the canvas! She then drops down and slips on The Amputator! Kris Cruise: Now she’s got it locked in! This capacity crowd has been behind Izzy during this match, just like they are right now. But is that because they’re warming up to Izzy or because they hate Iser that much? The crowd couldn’t have been 100% with Izzy after her faceoff with Fujiko earlier. But the crowd’s disdain for Iser is making them side with Izzy at this time. They’re dying to see Iser give up! They’re begging him to tap! Izzy’s been working over that arm all match! Has she inflicted enough damage!? How much can Iser take!? Iser groans while Anders pulls back on the arm. The ref asks Iser if he wants to give up. When he refuses, Anders begins to repeatedly pull back on the arm. Stephy Auger: Izzy is trying to rip his arm right off! Anders places the sole of her feet flat on the mat as she bridges back, applying even more pressure. Iser groans while Anders has him trapped. The ref asks Iser if he wants to give up. But again, Iser refuses. Iser begins to use his free arm to pull himself towards the side of the ring. The Mindkiller continues to fight for the submission. Kris Cruise: Iser’s trying to get to the ropes. But I don’t think he’s going to be able to make it! Iser continues to struggle to pull himself towards the side of the ring. He reaches out with his freehand. He’s not quite there. Suddenly, Moretti takes the bottom rope and pushes it towards Iser. The crowd erupts with boos when Iser grabs the rope to force a rope break. Ref: ONE… TWO… THREE… FOUR… Anders reluctantly lets go. The ref then gives Moretti a final warning. Meanwhile, The Mindkiller grabs Iser by his beard and pulls him back to his feet. Anders keeps a hold of the beard with one hand while she smacks him across the face with the other! She then lets go to throw out Dirty Dancin (Kick Flurry). But Iser catches her leg and counters with another dragon screw leg whip! Kris Cruise: Izzy looks hurt after that dragon screw! Stephy Auger: I think that was the third one! While Anders struggles to get back to her feet, Iser turns and heads into the ropes. When Iser returns, he goes to take Anders’ head off with a running big boot when Anders catches his foot and counters with a dragon screw leg whip of her own! Iser tries to get back to his feet. As soon as he does, Anders gets in front of him and immediately brings him back down with a Rolling Kneebar! Kris Cruise: Anders with another submission! The crowd chants for Iser to tap when Anders cinches in the hold. The ref gets down and asks Iser if he wants to give up. But Iser ignores the ref while he continues to groan from the pain. The ref again asks if he wants to give up. Finally, Iser refuses. He then begins to drag Anders as he scoots himself across the riing and towards the corner. He then reaches out with both arms and grabs the bottom ropes. The ref gives Anders until the count of five to break the hold. Ref: ONE… TWO… THREE… FOUR… Anders reluctantly breaks the hold. The Mindkiller reaches down, pulls Iser up by the hair and knocks him back into the corner with a European Uppercut. She then begins to send Iser slumping down in the corner with MUDA MUDA MUDA (machine gun punches)! Anders reaches down back, grabs Iser by the hair and slowly pulls him back to his feet. After dragging Iser back towards the center of the ring, Anders unloads on Iser with Dirty Dancin! While Iser is barely able to stand, Anders turns and runs towards the ropes with hopes of coming back and blasting him with the Capetown Sunset (540 Kick). Instead of coming back, Anders is once again tripped up by Moretti. The crowd erupts with boos! Kris Cruise: Referee, you’ve got to toss Moretti after that! The crowd explodes with cheers when the ref marches over, points to Moretti and tosses him from ringside. Moretti is irate and begins yelling at the ref. But the referee stands his ground and ejects Moretti from ringside. Stephy Auger: Moretti is beside himself, Cruise! When Anders turns around, the crowd erupts with boos when Iser blasts her with a pair of brass knuckles right to the temple! The Mindkiller crumbles to the mat as Iser smoothly slips the foreign object back into his trunks. Kris Cruise: Seth Iser just coldcocked Izzy! The boos continue as Iser pulls an unconscious Anders back to her feet and into a front facelock. When the ref turns around, he sees Iser fall back and plant Anders head-first onto the mat with the Deprivation DDT! Iser turns Anders over and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . THREE! The crowd erupts with boos as “Psychosocial” blares throughout the arena. J.A. Aldridge: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner, SETH ISER! The boos continue as Iser rolls to the outside. Kris Cruise: Seth Iser just stole this match from Izzy Anders! The Mindkiller was just about ready to finish him off when Vincent Moretti once again interfered! That then allowed Seth Iser to knock her out with the brass knuckles and finish her off with the Deprivation DDT for good measure! Izzy will not advance in the Frontier Lions Cup and you’ve got to wonder what state her knee will be in when she challenges Fujiko Mine for the Pride Championship! Things are not looking good for The Mindkiller! First the faceoff with Fujiko, then getting the victory stolen from her by Iser, now we have to wonder about her knees as she heads into the main event of the Seven Year Anniversary Show... • Commercial Break • |
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 20, 2018 23:53:36 GMT -5
The scene opens backstage, where Jessie Pederson is standing by with a microphone in hand.
Jessie Pederson: Ladies and gentlemen, my guest at this time, Annie Zellor!
Jessie motions to right side as Annie appears on screen. Ready dressed in her ring attire as well as her leather jacket and bandana. A cocky little smirk is plastered on Zellor’s face as she strolls towards the interviewer and
Jessie Pederson: Annie, tonight you’re taking on Jimmy Page in the main event. How are you feeling about that?
Annie Zellor: You mean am I worried about Jimmy Page tryna maim me like he did the last few times we were in the ring together?
Pause.
Annie Zellor: Wouldn’t that make him some kinda psycho though?
The rhetorical question is asked as Annie holds her chin between thumb and forefinger, and Jessie just clears her throat and plows on with the next question.
Jessie Pederson: Last time we saw you, you claimed that you should be the one facing Jimmy Page at Final Frontier–
Annie Zellor: It’s true.
Jessie Pederson: –instead of Kol.
Annie Zellor: And I’ve already thanked Jenevieve Geroux for making this match. Just so all the FGA fans can know what I already know, and that’s that Jimmy Page is scared of me. That he got on his knees after the last Vertigo, and he thanked God ‘cause it was Kol that won the battle royal and not me. He probably sent Marlon Cure, like, a huge bottle of champagne just to thank him for eliminating me–which he’s still gonna pay for one day!
Pause again.
Jessie Pederson: Jimmy or Marlon?
Annie Zellor: Marlon!
She snaps back with disdain in her voice.
Annie Zellor: He’s not gonna get away with what he did, and thanks to our new general manager, Jimmy Page isn’t gonna get off lightly either! ‘Cause, Jessie, you and I both remember what happened last time me and Jimmy were in the ring together. When he wrapped a chair around my neck and threatened to, like, try and paralyze me…
Annie rubs her neck with one hand, feigning sadness as she does so.
Annie Zellor: And before that, when he powerbombed me off the top rope. Through that table and all those chairs and lightbulbs and stuff! Like some kinda psycho!
Jessie can’t argue the fact on those issues, but now the tables have turned as far as the FGA fans are concerned. And Annie knows that.
Jessie Pederson: Are you worried he’s going to try and do something like that again?
Annie Zellor: I dunno, Jessie. Do you think our world champion is some kinda psycho? Like he’s someone who’d bring Malcolm Drake – another psycho who turned his back on the fans as soon as it suited him!
Jessie Pederson: Well they’re not exactly the same–
Annie Zellor: Aren’t they? Really?! It’s all a matter of time, Jessie. Your heroes are gonna fall, and when they do The New Murder is gonna be there to laugh. And to tell you we told you so. And if Jimmy’s mask starts to, like, slip tonight? I’ll take another DQ victory over our world champion just to let him off lightly. ‘Cause he knows he can’t beat me. But him and Marlon, their plan failed! And tonight, I get to prove once again why I should be the one going to Final Frontier with a world title shot. Why Jimmy Page fears me. And why I’m on my way to the top!
With that, Annie throws up the devil horns and pulls a#grrface for the camera, before she walks away and the show cuts back to ringside.
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Post by FGA Office on Nov 20, 2018 23:55:22 GMT -5
HEADLINE • Frontier Lions Cup (Qualifying Round) •
Fujiko Mine vs. Neal Durden “Live Long Enough to Become the Hero” by Nathan Sharp plays over the PA System as lights flicker. Once the introductory riff ends, Neal makes his way out to the top of the stage. He stands there looking at the crowd with both of his hands behind his back. Neal smiles as he extends his arms, flicking the neck of his jacket and then begins his walk towards the ring. Along the way he claps hands with fans who have extended their arms. J.A. Aldridge: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for ONE fall and it is a Qualifying Match in the 2018 Frontier Lions Cup! Introducing first, from Cardiff, Wales! Weighing in at 178 pounds! He is one half of the reigning United States Tag Team Champions… NEAL DURDEN! Once he’s near the stairs, he stomps the bottom one, surveys the crowd once more before jumping to the apron, holding the turnbuckle post. With his right hand on the top rope he walks to the middle and enters the ring; he turns around and extends his arms once more bumping the ropes with his chest and going back to the middle of the ring where he takes the jacket off. Kris Cruise: Neal Durden won one tournament this year with the help of Lowri Moss to become the first-ever United States Tag Team Champions. Now, the members of Pendragon will have their crack at another tournament: the Frontier Lions Cup! Both Lowri and Neal have tough opponents. But I would say that Neal has the bigger hill to climb because there’s arguably no one hotter in FGA right now than our reigning Pride Champion. Stephy Auger: Well I’m pretty sure zaddy KOL would have something to say about that. But I’ll give Fuji her credit. She’s been on a nice little run as of late. Especially after Izzy Anders has carried that team. Tonight, Izzy won’t be there to carry Fuji and Lowerence won’t be there to carry Neal Durden. Fujiko’s got a huge match with Izzy Anders right around the corner. For Neal, he’s got the constant thought of another Silk & Cyanide attack to worry about. We’re going to see which of these two can keep it together here tonight. Two quick guitar riffs ring out through the arena, and the crowd cheers loudly. warm pink and gold lights swirl around the arena. I’m calling you...from the future…to let you know we made a mistake... [/b][/center] The lights over the ring go out completely, giving the arena the appearance of a dance club. And there’s a fog from the past that’s giving me such a headache… [/b][/center] The lights fade for a moment, and then kick back in as Patrick Stump’s vocals wash over the arena. And I'm back with a madness
I'm a champion of the people who don't believe in champions
I got nothing but dreams inside, I got nothing but dreams
I'm just young enough to still believe, still believe
But young enough not to know what to believe in
Young enough not to know what to believe in, yeah
… [/b][/center] At the top of one of the crowd entrances, one Fujiko Mine appears. The camera focuses on her as she looks out at the fans surrounding her. The imposing Xena stands behind her, looking stern. The nearest fans wave to catch her attention; Fujiko slaps some hands as she makes her way through the crowd and down to the ring. If I can live through this
If I can live through this
If I can live through this… [/b][/center] Fujiko stops where she is, and throws her hands straight up in the air. All the lights in the arena go bright, and she yells out along with the song and the crowd… ”I CAN DO ANYTHING!! She continues moving towards the ring, and as the lyric comes back around, she repeats the previous motion. Fujiko reaches the ringside area, and follows it up with a graceful handspring onto and over the guardrail. She quickly runs up the steps, then hops onto the top turnbuckle. Xena clears the guardrail behind her, and a single spotlight converges on the woman known as the Apex Goddess. J.A. Aldridge: Introducing his opponent, from Milwaukee, Wisconsin! Weighing in at 152 pounds! She is the reigning FGA Pride Champion… FUJIKO MINE! Fujiko poses on the top turnbuckle, her hands outstretched over her head and her eyes closed. Some fans toss blue and yellow streamers in, which cascade over her, around her, and into the ring. The lights return to normal. She gets down off the top turnbuckle, and removes the streamers from her person before the match begins. Kris Cruise: Fujiko Mine had a bit of a heated face off with her Dynamic Duos partner Izzy Anders earlier tonight. Fujiko will be defending her Pride Championship against Izzy in the main event of our Seven Year Anniversary Show. But tonight, she has to put Izzy off to the side and focus on Neal Durden if she wants to advance in the Frontier Lions Cup. Stephy Auger: Of course. The last thing she wants to do is get sidetracked with thoughts of facing Izzy Anders at the Anniversary Show. That could end up costing her big time here tonight and what a travesty that would be, huh Cruise? Kris Cruise: Something tells me you would love for that to happen. Stephy Auger: Absolutely! The bell sounds as Fujiko and Durden start off the match by shaking hands before circling the ring. The two Vertigo champions then lock up. After jockeying for position, Fujiko gains the advantage with a side headlock. After a bit of maneuvering, Durden grabs Fujiko and goes for an Olympic Slam. But Fujiko slips down from behind. She then shoves Durden into the ropes. When Durden returns, Fujiko leapfrogs over him. Durden continues to run the ropes. When he comes back, Fujiko leapfrogs over him again. This time, without turning around. Durden continues to run the ropes. As he bounces off the ropes, Fujiko connects with a running dropkick that knocks Durden through the ropes and to the floor. While Durden tries to pick himself up on the outside, Fujiko turns and runs into the far ropes. When Fujiko returns, Fujiko motions for a huge dive to the outside. Durden wisely scurries out of the way. So Fujiko kicks her foot off the top rope, flips in the air and lands smoothly on one knee. Kris Cruise: Durden was able to avoid getting hit with a dive to the floor and Fujiko was able to avoid taking an unnecessary risk. Stephy Auger: Shame, I was looking forward to her crashing and burning on the floor. Durden walks up the steel steps before entering back in through the ropes. Both grapplers circle the ring before locking up. After jockeying for position, Durden begins to move Fujiko across the ring and towards the corner. At the last second, Fujiko pivots and presses Durden up against the ropes. The ref heads over and gives them until the count of five to break it up. ref: ONE… TWO… Both grapplers make a clean break. Fujiko quickly takes Durden by the wrist and goes for an irish whip. But Durden reverses, sending Fujiko across the ring. Durden follows her across the ring and into the corner. But instead of crashing into the corner, Fujiko grabs a hold of the top ropes and counters with a corner slingshot headscissors takeover. Fujiko picks up Durden and whips him into the ropes. When Durden returns, Fujiko goes for hips toss. Durden then steps through it and goes for a hip toss of his own. But Fujiko’s able to land on her feet. As Durden approaches, Fujiko hits him with a back elbow to the face. She then runs towards the ropes, bounces back and knocks Durden down with a handspring rebound enzuigiri! While Durden is down, Fujiko runs over and motions for a standing Shooting Star Press. But she puts on the brakes as Durden wisely rolls out of the way and out onto the apron. As Fujiko approaches, Durden pulls himself up and doubles Fujiko with a shoulder thrust through the ropes. Durden then follows up with a sunset flip. The crowd cheers as Durden tries to pull Fujiko down. The Pride Champion swings her arms wildly to regain her balance. Once she does, she follows up with a double foot stomp to the chest! Kris Cruise: Durden just got caught with a double stomp to the chest! That’ll knock the wind right out of you. Stephy, how do you like Fujiko’s chances for success as we heard towards the Anniversary Show and Final Frontier? Stephy Auger: I think she’s starting to spread herself too thin. Kris Cruise: Of course you would say that. Stephy Auger: Because it’s the truth. I know her silly thing song screams that she can do anything. But she can’t! She’s already a Pride Champion. She just came off of Dynamic Duos, only to turn right around and be entered into yet another tournament - the Frontier Lions Cup. You and your partner still don’t know which tag team champions you want to face, even though they both won Dynamic Duos nearly two months ago. Now who knows what’s going on between her and Izzy. The bottom is going to fall out at some point. Kris Cruise: We’ll if anyone is able to juggle all of this and make it to the end with gold intact, it would be Fujiko. Stephy Auger: Yeah, you keep thinking that, Cruise... Fujiko reaches down, picks up Durden and knocks him into the corner after three knife edge chops across the chest. She then takes one half of the US Tag Champs and whips him across the ring into the far corner. Fujiko runs across the ring to follow up with an attack when Durden ducks and dumps her over the top rope. Instead of crashing to the floor, Fujiko lands safely on the apron. When Durden turns around, Fujiko knocks him back with a rope-assisted gamengiri. While Durden is dazed, Fujiko goes for a springboard dropkick. But Durden side steps and swats her down. Durden then kneels down across Fujiko’s back before rolling her over into a Bow & Arrow Hold. Kris Cruise: That’s one way to bring this match to a halt! Stephy Auger: Durden may be a high flyer. But even I would give the advantage in this match to Fujiko. So this is actually smart of Durden to slow things down and wear down the Pride Champion. The ref gets down and asks Fujiko if she wants to give up. Fujiko refuses. But Durden doesn’t get discourage and continues to keep the hold applied. Kris Cruise: Durden isn’t getting discouraged yet. Fujiko reaches out with her arm. But she’s nowhere near the ropes. The ref continues to ask Fujiko if she wants to give up. But Fujiko refuses to throw in the towel. Durden eventually releases the hold. He then picks up Fujiko and whips her into the corner. Durden runs in the corner to attack when Fujiko knocks him back with a back elbow to the face. After shaking off the blow, Durden runs back into the corner. This time, Fujiko knocks him back with a boot to the face. After shaking off the blow, Durden runs back into the corner. Fujiko goes for another boot to the face. But Durden stops and catches her foot. After Fujiko gets dragged out of the corner, she goes to counter with an enzuigiri. But Durden ducks. He quickly follows up with a schoolboy transitioned into a powerbomb! The cheers continue as he drops down and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Fujiko gets her shoulder up. Kris Cruise: Some innovative offense there by Durden. But it only gets him a two count. Stephy Auger: I wonder how Durden feels about being “the other member of Pendragon”? Kris Cruise: I don’t think Durden minds taking a backseat to Lowri Moss in the popularity department. I’m sure deep down he has his own aspirations as a singles competitor. But right now, he gets to team with the one person that he trusts fully 100 percent. Stephy Auger: Trusting your partner 100 percent? I wonder if Fujiko and Izzy can still say that after their faceoff earlier tonight? Durden picks up Fujiko and whips her into the ropes. When Fujiko returns, Durden throws out a clothesline. But Fujiko ducks and runs into the far ropes. When Fujiko returns, Durden throws out a back elbow to the face. But again, Fujiko ducks before continuing to run the ropes. When Fujiko returns, Durden leapfrogs over her. Fujiko continues to run the ropes. When the Pride Champion returns, Durden lifts Fujiko up across his shoulders. The crowd cheers as Durden performs an airplane spin. After ten rotations, Durden lets Fujiko down before following up with a dropkick to the back. Fujiko stumbles across the ring before collapsing across the middle rope. Durden turns and runs into the far ropes. When Durden returns, he reaches out, swings through the middle & top ropes and blasts Fujiko with a tiger feint kick! Kris Cruise: What a tiger feint kick from Durden! I would say he even did it better than Annie Zellor. Stephy Auger: He could never! Durden springboards onto the top turnbuckle and crouches down as he waits for Fujiko to get into position. Once Fujiko gets back to her feet and turns around, Durden stands up, leaps off the top turnbuckle and knocks Fujiko down with a diving knee strike! The cheers continue as she makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Fujiko gets her shoulder up. Kris Cruise: The high-risk pays off, but it only gets two! Durden picks up Fujiko and whips her into the ropes. When Fujiko returns, she stops as she sees Durden run past her. When Fujiko turns around, the crows cheers when Durden knocks her down with a springboard roundhouse kick! He makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Fujiko gets her shoulder up. Kris Cruise: Another two count for the tag champion! This match is giving Fujiko a glimpse at who she could potentially be facing should her and Izzy choose to challenge Pendragon. Stephy Auger: Well that’s if Fujiko and Izzy can even get on the same page after the Seven Year Anniversary Show. Who knows... Durden picks up Fujiko and nails her with three knife edge chops to the chest. He then turns around, runs towards the ropes, bounces back and goes for handspring back elbow. But Fujiko counters with a dropkick to the back in mid air! As Durden gets up and turns around, Fujiko runs across the ring and executes a tilt-a-whirl headscissors, sending Durden through the ropes and to the floor. Fujiko then turns and runs into the far ropes. As Durden gets up on the outside, the crowd explodes with cheers when Fujiko knocks him down with a corkscrew plancha to the outside! Fujiko pulls herself using the edge of the apron. After climbing up onto the apron, she begins to hype up the crowd by waving her arms up and down. Once Durden gets back to his feet, the crowd cheers when Fujiko knocks him back down with an Asai Moonsault! Kris Cruise: The high-risk pays off for the Apex Goddess once more as she takes out Durden on the floor! Fujiko picks up Durden and rolls him back inside. She then rolls herself back in and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Durden gets his shoulder up. Fujiko picks up Durden and whips him hard into the corner. As Durden staggers out of the corner, the crowd cheers when Fujiko scoops him from the side before delivering the MIDA Multi-Tool (Lumbar Check)! Durden bounces off of Fujiko’s knees before rolling across the ring. The Pride Champion scurries over and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . T-NO! Durden gets his shoulder up. Fujiko picks up Durden before pulling him into the corner. After hoisting herself up onto the middle ropes, she places Durden in a front facelock. She motions for a Tornado DDT when Durden slips out, yanks Fujiko down to the mat and blasts her with a blistering knife edge chop. Durden then takes Fujiko and whips her across the ring into the far corner. He runs across the ring to follow up with an attack when Fujiko steps out and counters with an overhead belly to belly suplex into the turnbuckles! Fujiko then drags Durden away from the corner and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . TH-NO! Durden gets his shoulder up. Kris Cruise: Durden juuust got his shoulder up in time. Stephy Auger: That suplex look like it shook him up a bit. Fujiko picks up Durden and whips him hard into the corner. As Durden staggers from out of the corner, Fujiko runs across the ring and connects with a front dropkick to the chest. Durden flies backwards into the corner before bouncing off the turnbuckles@ After Durden crumbles to the mat, Fujiko drags him into position. The Pride Champion slingshots herself out onto the apron before springboarding onto the top turnbuckle. She then leaps off and goes for a diving double foot stomp. But Durden rolls out of the way. Once Fujiko lands on her feet, her momentum sends her rolling forward. When Fujiko rolls back to her feet and turns around, Durden brings her down with a Sling Blade! The cheers continue as he turns over and drapes his arm across her chest for the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . Fujiko gets her shoulder up. Kris Cruise: Good recovery and follow up there by Durden! But the Pride Champion gets her shoulder up! Durden pulls up Fujiko, positions himself before her and connects with a ripcord knee strike! After Fujiko drops down to a knee, Durden flattens her with a Shining Wizard! The Pride Champion slowly rolls out of the ring before dropping down to the floor. Durden begins to clap his hands. The fans quickly take their cue from him and begin clapping as well. Once Durden gets back to his feet, he turns and runs into the far ropes. When Durden returns, the crowd cheers when he brings Fujiko down with a slingshot hurricanrana to the outside! Durden pulls himself up using the edge of the apron before rolling back inside. Once Durden gets back to his feet, he takes off into the far ropes. When Durden returns, he leaps through the ropes and knocks Fujiko against the guardrail with a suicide dive! Durden gets back up and rolls back inside. He gets back to his feet before taking off into the far ropes. When Durden returns, the crowd explodes with cheers when Durden hurls himself over the top rope and wipes out Fujiko with a somersault plancha! Kris Cruise: Fujiko’s just been wiped out by Durden! Stephy Auger: She looks out of it! This is Durden’s chance! Durden pulls up Fujiko and rolls her back inside. He then rolls himself back in and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . TH-NO! The crowd cheers when Fujiko gets her foot on the bottom rope. Kris Cruise: Great ring awareness there by the champion! Durden was THIS close to a win. Durden heads into the corner and begins to wave his arms up and down. Once Fujiko gets back to her feet and turns around, Durden runs from out of the corner and plants her with a tilt-a-whirl DDT! Fujiko’s head bounces off the mat before she falls back to the canvas. Durden scurries over and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . TH-NO! The crowd cheers when Fujiko gets her shoulder up. Kris Cruise: Another close call! Durden pulls up Fujiko, places her in a front facelock, hooks the leg, lifts her up and plants her with a Cradle DDT! The cheers continue as Durden turns over and makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . TH-NO! The crowd cheers when Fujiko gets her shoulder up. Stephy Auger: She got her shoulder up again! Durden pulls Fujiko back up to her feet. After placing Fujiko in a three quarter facelock, Durden backflips and brings her down with a standing Shiranui! The cheers continue as he makes the cover. ONE! . . TWO! . . THR-NO! The crowd cheers when Fujiko gets her shoulder up. Stephy Auger: Another two count! Kris Cruise: Durden is starting to throw everything he can at her. But Fujiko’s got a ton of fight left in her! Durden picks up Fujiko and whips her into the ropes. When Fujiko returns, the crowd cheers when Durden throws her down with a sitout scoop slam piledriver! ONE! . . TWO! . . THR-NO! The crowd cheers when Fujiko gets her shoulder up. Kris Cruise: Fujiko avoids another three count! Fujiko’s a fighter! She’s not going to go down easily! Durden picks up Fujiko and whips her into the corner. He then runs across the ring before blasting her with an arched big boot! Durden takes Fujiko and whips her into the far corner. He then runs across the ring and connects with another arched big boot! Durden then pulls Fujiko out of the corner and goes for an Olympic Slam. But Fujiko slips down from behind, grabs Durden, rolls him out in front of her and pulls him into the N Loop (short-arm alternating forearms and backfists)! While Druden is dazed, the crowd explodes with cheers when Fujiko runs towards the ropes, bounces back and brings him down with a handspring rebound Ace Crusher! Kris Cruise: Durden is down! Stephy Auger: But so is Fujiko! Kris Cruise: She might have tired herself out a bit with that explosive burst of offense. But she’s cut off Durden and has gotten this match back in her favor! Fujiko slowly picks up Durden before whipping him into the far ropes. When Durden returns, the crowd explodes with cheers when Fujiko turns him inside out with the 4-Play (running single leg dropkick)! Kris Cruise: That kick might have just put Neal Durden in another world! As Durden pushes himself up onto all fours, Fujiko runs over, flips and flattens him with a standing Shooting Star Press across the back! Kris Cruise: Durden goes down again! After rolling Durden over onto his back, Fujiko reaches down, grabs him by the wrist and blasts him with Yount’s 3000th Hit (ground arm pulled roundhouse kick)! Kris Cruise: Hard knee right to the face! Fujiko’s feeling it now! Neal Durden is dazed! Fujiko can sense the end coming and so can our capacity crowd here in Kingston! Fujiko reaches back down and pulls Durden back up to his feet. After a spinning back kick doubles Durden over, the crowd explodes with cheers when Fujiko follows up with the Lucky Shot (backflip flash kick)! She makes the cover. Kris Cruise: There it is! That’s gotta be it right there! ONE! . . TWO! . . THREE! The crowd explodes with cheers as “Champion” blasts over the PA! J.A. Aldridge: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner, FUJIKO MINE! The cheers continue as Fujiko gets her arm raised in victory. She then takes her Pride Champion before looking into the hard camera and holding it above her head. Kris Cruise: Fujiko Mine gets the hard-earned victory over Neal Durden! Durden’s stay in the 2018 Frontier Lions Cup is over. But for the Apex Goddess, it is just the beginning! Our reigning FGA Pride Champion has advanced to the first round while her partner Izzy Anders was defeated earlier tonight, albeit through nefarious means. Will Fujiko deal Izzy another tough loss? We will found at at the Seven Year Anniversary Show! • Commercial Break • |
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