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| Tweet Topic Started: Apr 30 2006, 01:49 PM (687 Views) | |
| Fox Strife | Apr 30 2006, 05:31 PM Post #16 |
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Come to the Darkside... We have cookies!
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The scene opens up outside of the Madejski Stadium as we see none other than Fox Strife, slumped in a corner with his dufflebag, drinking a bottle of Old Grand Dad, looking like he is down... Fox: That damn kid had to say it... He had to raise my hopes... I had to be the hero... And for what? I failed him and now I feel like shit! He throws the bottle and gets up, grabbing his bag Fox: Im done with wrestling! Im just gonna go back to the states and relax and enjoy my life with my kid... Seeya late AWL You can justy go F*CK yourself! And with that said, Fox begins walking into the parking lot, fading away into the night's shadow. |
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| Fox Strife | Apr 30 2006, 05:31 PM Post #17 |
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Come to the Darkside... We have cookies!
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Nikki Cooley: Are you ready for this match, Steve? Steve Travis: I sure am, Nikki! This match has the potential to be the show stealer here tonight, Nikki, as Solomon Black defends the AWL Diamond Championship against Drake Love in a no disqualification, 30 Minute Iron Man match! Nikki Cooley: Yes, as announced earlier over our headset, Jack Sparrows has suddenly increased the 15 minute time limit to a full 30 minutes! Brilliant! Drake Love gets to do what so many before him have wanted to, and that is bring an end to our suffering from the sheer idiocy that is Solomon Black! I can't wait, Steve! Steve Travis: Both Solomon Black and Drake Love were extremely heated in their interviews this week, Nikki. They want to hurt each other, there's no doubt about that. But, we should go over the rules for this match. First and foremost, the AWL Diamond Championship IS on the line. Nikki Cooley: Drake Love is going to knock him out, give him some smelling salts to wake him up, and then knock his lights out again! HA! Steve Travis: This match is a thirty minute time limit match. This match WILL go on for thirty minutes - no exceptions. To win the match, a wrestler must gain more victories than his opponent within that thirty minute timeframe. Pinfalls or submissions are the only way to defeat your opponent. And, this being a no-disqualification match, this one's bound to get brutal and bloody, as both superstars will be allowed to use whatever they can get their hands on as weapons in their fight. Nikki Cooley: And we all know how Drake Love enjoys seeing blood on his opponents. That only gets him going even more! Steve Travis: I don't think there's a word as to how ugly this one can get, Nikki! It'll be a horrendous, exhausting test of endurance - physically AND mentally! We'll certainly see what these two are made of here tonight! The lights go down for several moments with no action to be seen anywhere. Dozens of fans flick their lighters on in a pathetic attempt to see something... anything... but it's futile. Suddenly a monstrous red, white, and Blue pyro blast assaults the main stage *just* was the opening chorus of "I Against I" by Mos Def & Massive Attack begins to blast over the PA, and the crowd gets to their feet and pops as Solomon Black comes striding through the smoke of the pyro onto center stage, the AWL Diamond Championship snapped firmly around his waist. Solomon Black just stands there a moment, taking in the cheers, and moments later Solomon Black enters the ring, and he comes face to face with Senior Referee Bret Maxwell, who simply nods his head at Solomon Black, before ordering him to a neutral corner. Solomon Black stands and stares at Bret Maxwell a moment before turning to his corner. Steve Travis: Some controversy between those two men there Nikki. Bret was the referee during Drake and Solomon’s Cage match last week, and both of those men were beaten nearly to death by Drake and his 2 buddies in black. Solomon’s a well defined athlete who can handle punishment, but Mr. Maxwell isn’t and he was beaten unmercifully with a steel chair. It’s a wonder that he’s even here tonight. Solomon’s music fades out, and is replaced by the sounds of police sirens, wailing loudly and cutting through the arena, then fading into "Helter Skelter", and the fans being to boo loudly, knowing what's about to come. Two people step through the curtains first though... one of them is a young female, carrying a video camera. The other, a young male, clutching a Kendo stick like it's his life blood. Steve Travis: Holy hell, here we go again! Nikki Cooley: Who in the fricken hell are those guys?!? Steve Travis: Folks if you haven't watched last weeks Fury, These are the Men in Black that helped attack Solomon Black and Bret Maxwell last week, they assaulted them with a chain and a chair. It was brutal! The two step out onto center stage, Man in Black #1 tapping the kendo stick on the ground, and Man in Black #2 filming everything that goes on, when Drake Love finally steps through the curtain, and the crowd's boos intensify! The fans even toss garbage down at the stage area, but Drake Love just laughs as he and his henchmen head down to the ring. Steve Travis: Remember, folks, this is a No DQ match, and things just got a little more interesting! Nikki Cooley: What kind of support is a prick with a video camera? Steve Travis: Are you blind, Nikki? #1 is carrying a kendo stick, and this is a no DQ match! Man in Black #1 could potentially get involved at any moment and use that weapon! The crowd cheers as Bret Maxwell yells at the two men to get going, and Solomon Black and Drake Love each glare at each other before circling the ring. They lock up, and Drake Love rears back and shoves Solomon Black off, pushing the champ back a few steps. The crowd boos loudly as Drake Love plays to the crowd, flexing for them. Steve Travis: A bit of a power display by Drake Love here, Nikki, but I don't think he wants to go there in this match. He gives up merely an inch and several pounds to Solomon Black. Nikki Cooley: It wouldn’t matter if he were ten feet tall Steve, The bigger they are, the harder they fall, and this wannabe oak tree is going to get chopped down! Solomon Black just looks back at Drake Love and smirks, and the two men lock up again. They push and shove, each man trying to gain an advantage on the other, and once again, Drake Love steps in shoves Solomon Black back a few steps. The crowd boos again, and Drake Love starts yelling at Solomon Black, telling him to bring it on. Solomon Black shouts back, and he and Drake Love lock up solidly this time, really stepping into it, and one more time, they battle for position and advantage, and suddenly Solomon Black yells out and shoves Drake Love, sending him hard into the corner! The crowd cheers, and Solomon Black steps up and flexes at Drake Love, yelling as he does. Drake Love drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring, and begins pacing around ringside. Solomon Black walks to the ropes, watching Drake Love and yelling at him to get back into the ring. Steve Travis: Things are boiling over here quickly, Nikki. I can't wait to see how this one goes on! Nikki Cooley: As long as someone caves in someone’s skull, I shall be happy. Bret Maxwell forces Solomon Black back off the ropes, and then begins counting Drake Love out of the ring. At the count of six, Drake Love rolls back inside, and Bret Maxwell motions for them to fight once more. Drake Love and Solomon Black lock up one more time, and Solomon Black quickly gets Drake Love into a side headlock. He wraps his big arms around Drake Love's head, squeezing it hard. Steve Travis: Solomon Black's going to give Drake Love a huge headache here, if not do more damage. Nikki Cooley: He's squeezing Drake Love's head the way you squeeze zits, Steve! Solomon Black stomps the mat, grinding his arms over Drake Love's head. Drake Love lets out a couple grunts of pain, but manages to get a hold of Solomon Black's back and push him off to the ropes. Solomon Black hits the ropes and rebounds, and Drake Love looks for a shoulder block, yet Solomon Black stands his ground, and neither man moves. The crowd gets more vocal as both men stand in the middle of the ring, staring each other down, and Solomon Black challenges Drake Love to try it again. Drake Love does, and he runs for the ropes hard, rebounds, and drives a shoulder into Solomon Black's chest, knocking Solomon Black back a few steps. They get back into each other's faces again, and this time, Drake Love challenges Solomon Black. Solomon Black hits the ropes, and he comes back and nails Drake Love, but Drake Love is only moved a couple steps back as well. Nikki Cooley: The irresistible force meets the immovable object! The two men stand in the middle of the ring, eyeing each other, when suddenly, they both turn and make a break for the ropes, They each rebound, heading for the middle of the ring... Steve Travis: They're gonna collide! The crowd pops as Solomon Black drives Drake Love down to the canvas HARD with a wicked shoulderblock! Drake Love gets back to his feet, and Solomon Black levels him with a clothesline! Drake Love gets back up to his feet, and Solomon Black hammers him one more time with another big clothesline, and the crowd cheers as Drake Love rolls out of the ring a second time. Man in Black #1 immediately runs over to talk to him, while Man in Black #2 records every single moment. The crowd's cheers turn into boos as Drake Love then waves disgustedly back towards the ring, and he starts heading slowly up the ramp towards the back. Bret Maxwell begins counting him out! Fans toss drink cups and garbage at him, and at the count of seven, Drake Love turns around and suddenly sprints from the top of the ramp back down to the ring and slides in, where he gets to his feet and he and Solomon Black launch into a full blown brawl in the middle of the ring, standing toe to toe, trading huge right hands back and forth as the crowd cheers! Neither man backs down, and eventually, Drake Love catches Solomon Black with a HUGE shot to the jaw that sends him reeling, and Drake Love then goes on the attack! Drake Love drives a boot into Solomon Black's midsection, driving into the corner, where Drake Love opens up with some more stomping, and he drives Solomon Black down to the canvas. Drake Love then grabs Solomon Black and fires him across the ring HARD into the opposite corner, and follows in with a huge running clothesline! Nikki Cooley: Oh my, the ring moved a couple inches there, Steve! Solomon Black looks to try and recover from that shot, but Drake Love shoves him back into the corner, and shoves his boot into Solomon Black's throat, giving him a standing choke against the corner. Drake Love keeps the hold locked in for several moments, trying to squeeze the air out of Solomon Black, but Solomon Black manages to grab Drake Love's leg and hit a nasty dragon leg screw out of the corner, and Drake Love yells out in pain and the crowd cheers as he goes down to the canvas! Steve Travis: That particular maneuver can do some serious damage, Nikki, and Drake Love has to stand on that knee for the rest of the match! Not something we’ve seen from Solomon before I don’t think. Nikki Cooley: I've received a few of those in my career, and it certainly smarts! Steve Travis: The Hell are you on about? You’ve never been a wrestler! Nikki Cooley: Shut up Steve! Solomon Black stays down on the canvas for a few moments, catching his breath and trying to shut out the pain, before rising to his feet. He boots Drake Love in the head once before pulling him up and wrapping his arms around him, and wrenching him into the air and back down to the canvas with a butterfly suplex! The crowd cheers as Drake Love bounces up into a seated position, holding his back. Solomon Black then pulls Drake Love to his feet, and whips him to the ropes. He rebounds, and Solomon Black catches him with a whirling back breaker that causes the crowd to groan at the impact. Solomon Black goes for a pin! 1... 2... Kickout! Solomon Black pulls Drake Love to his feet, and looks to hook him in for a suplex, yet Drake Love manages to hook his leg in and block it. Solomon Black tries again, yet Drake Love blocks it again, and then Drake Love takes Solomon Black over with a suplex of his own! However, it's not enough as Drake Love has suffered a lot of damage over the past few minutes, and Solomon Black is the first to his feet. He pulls Drake Love to his feet and lands a few right hands, before whipping Drake Love to the ropes. Drake Love rebounds, but manages to duck a big clothesline from Solomon Black and hit the far ropes. Drake Love rebounds once again, and looks for a running clothesline, yet Solomon Black ducks that and runs to the ropes. Drake Love manages to stop and turn around as Solomon Black comes off the ropes... WHACK! Nikki Cooley: Oh hell! What a big dropkick from Solomon Black! Steve Travis: He almost took Drake Love's head off!! Wait! There's a pin! Bret Maxwell dives into position and makes a good count... 1... 2... 3!! Bret Maxwell calls for the bell, and the fans erupt into cheers!! Steve Travis: We've got our first pinfall!! Solomon Black has pinned Drake Love! It's one-to-nothing for Solomon Black! Nikki Cooley: And we're only about 8 minutes into the match, Steve! There's an awful lot of time left in this match! Suddenly Man in Black #1, the film student, rushes into the ring and assaults Solomon Black from behind with that kendo stick! CRACK! Solomon Black reels from the shot, and the crowd boos as Man in Black #1 winds up again! CRACK! CRACK! Steve Travis: Holy smokes!! Two hellacious shots with that kendo stick! Solomon Black is down to his knees! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!! Nikki Cooley: Brilliant!! Man in Black #1 is decimating Solomon Black with that kendo stick!! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!! Steve Travis: Solomon Black is down!! Look at the welts on his back! The crowd boos as Man in Black #1 continues to hammer away on Solomon Black with that kendo stick, but then the boos turn into cheers as Bret Maxwell grabs him from behind and suddenly flings him over the top rope!!! He then quickly checks on Solomon Black, before Solomon Black tells him to back off, which he does, although very hesitantly. Steve Travis: And Drake Love's back to his feet! Drake Love grabs Solomon Black and pulls him to his feet, and then fires the Diamond Champion HARD back first into the corner! Solomon Black hits the turnbuckles, and immediately drops to the canvas, clutching at his back. Drake Love then pulls Solomon Black up again, and drops Solomon Black into a backbreaker, yet holds on, picking Solomon Black up again, and dropping him into another backbreaker! But Drake Love's not done, and he lefts Solomon Black back up, and lets go of Solomon Black, while dropping to his knee at the same time, and Solomon Black lands across Drake Love's rather rudely, his body arching backwards, looking like it's not supposed to bend that way! Steve Travis: My god that looked awful! Nikki Cooley: Solomon Black' back has got to be killing him! Great work by Drake Love! Drake Love goes for a cover... 1... 2... Kickout! The fans cheer as Solomon Black kicks out! Drake Love pulls Solomon Black back to his feet, and knees him stiffly in the guts, dropping Solomon Black to his hands and knees. Drake Love then quickly goes to the second rope of the nearest corner, and leaps off, driving an elbow HARD into Solomon Black's back! Solomon Black collapses onto the canvas, and Drake Love rolls him over for another pin! 1... 2... Kickout! Steve Travis: Just not enough! Drake Love gets up and looks at Bret Maxwell for a slow count, but Bret Maxwell just ignores him! Steve Travis: I gotta give it to Bret Maxwell so far, he's called this match right down the middle! Drake Love grabs Solomon Black and pulls him up by the hair, then fires him at the ropes, and tosses Solomon Black through the ropes to the outside! Steve Travis: This is where it could get ugly, Nikki! The crowd boos as Solomon Black splats on the arena floor, and Drake Love watches him, measuring him, looking for his next line of attack. Solomon Black slowly fights his way back to one knee after several moments, and as he slowly gets up to wobbly knees, Drake Love grabs hold of the top rope, and uses it to slingshot himself to the outside, looking to splash Solomon Black... CRACK! Nikki Cooley: HOLY HELL WHAT A SHOT! Steve Travis: As Drake Love came over the top rope, Solomon Black managed to throw a vicious side kick, and he nailed Drake Love right in the face in mid-air, snapping Drake Love's head back! Drake Love goes down hard, and Solomon Black collapses from the effort! Both men are down on the arena floor, with the fans in the area on their feet and going nuts! Both men stay down on the canvas for several moments. Slowly, both men fight to get to their feet, and both Solomon Black and Drake Love get up at the same time, and Solomon Black levels Drake Love with a clothesline! He then stands over Drake Love, looking around, then stopping as he focuses in on his target, and then looks out to the crowd and points at the ring steps! The fans go nuts, roaring their approval, and Solomon Black heads over to the ring steps and pulls them apart. Nikki Cooley: What the hell does this moron think he's doing? Steve Travis: I have no idea, Nikki! We'll have to wait and see! Whatever it is, it can't be good news for Drake Love! Solomon Black pulls the ring steps over so they're on his side of the ring post, and stacks the top half vertically on top of the bottom half, so that there's a wall of ring steps in front of the ring post, just behind Drake Love. Solomon Black then jumps into a crouching position, waiting for Drake Love to rise. Steve Travis: Hell no! He's going to speak Drake Love into those ring steps! My word! Drake Love starts to stir, and Solomon Black tenses up, ready to spring into action, yet the fans start yelling at him to turn around, as Man in Black #1 is coming up behind Solomon Black, the kendo stick raised over his head, ready to strike! Solomon Black turns around though, still crouched in the spear position, and he ends up looking Man in Black #1 right in the eye! Man in Black #1 stops dead in his tracks, looking like a deer caught in headlights, petrified! That's further evidenced by the wet patch forming rapidly on the front of his jeans! Nikki Cooley: Crikey! Man in Black #1's so scared he's gone and soiled himself! The crowd cheers as the man pisses his own pants, frozen in fear, and suddenly Solomon Black springs forward... Nikki Cooley: OH HELL!! Steve Travis: Solomon Black just speared Man in Black #1 through the guard rail!! My god! The crowd cheers as Solomon Black hammers Man in Black #1, and then gets up, and picks up the kendo stick that Man in Black #1 dropped! He twirls it around in his hand, and heads back towards Drake Love, who is now on his feet! Solomon Black whacks him over the head with the kendo stick, and Drake Love drops to his knees! Another shot, and Drake Love falls back down to the arena floor! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!! Steve Travis: Solomon Black is beating the hell out of Drake Love's legs! Solomon Black takes a couple more shots, then drops the kendo stick, as he grabs Drake Love and rolls him back into the ring. Solomon Black pulls Drake Love up onto shaky legs, and then gets him into a reverse face lock, and then spins, and plants Drake Love down with a vicious Release Double Arm Powerbomb Steve Travis: There's a pin! 1... 2... 3!! The fans pop, and Bret Maxwell calls for the bell! Steve Travis: Another one! Solomon Black is now up two to zero in this Iron Man Match! We're 15 minutes in! Nikki Cooley: Still, a lot of time left! Solomon Black gets up, and raises his arms to the crowd, getting some more cheers. Drake Love is still on the canvas, and Solomon Black goes down to make another pin! Steve Travis: Smart move by Solomon Black! 1... 2... thr..Kickout! Nikki Cooley: No one ever accused Solomon Black of having brains before, Steve! Solomon Black pulls Drake Love, and nails him with a right hand that snaps Drake Love's head back, then lands another! Steve Travis: Wait a minute, Nikki... is Drake Love... LAUGHING?!? Nikki Cooley: Oh hell! I think he is! Sure enough, a twisted smile on Drake Love's face turns into a full blown laugh! Solomon Black, steps back, not quite sure what to make of it. He then drives Drake Love with another right hand that knocks Drake Love back a step, but Drake Love just returns to his old spot, still laughing at Solomon Black! Steve Travis: Only a sick and twisted sonofabitch like Drake Love could laugh in the face of the punishment he's been receiving so far tonight! Solomon Black nails Drake Love with another right hand, followed by a stiff back chop, but they seem to have no effect! Solomon Black hits the ropes and rebounds back, and smokes Drake Love with a huge clothesline! Drake Love goes down, but just moments later is back on his feet, still laughing at Solomon Black! Nikki Cooley: What is going through this man's mind? Solomon Black lands a couple more right hands that have no effect, then takes off for the ropes one more time, rebounds, but as he does, Drake Love reaches out and grabs Solomon Black around the throat, stopping Solomon Black dead in his tracks! He then hoists Solomon Black up in the air, and viciously drops him to the mat with a wicked chokeslam! The crowd groans as Solomon Black slams into the canvas, and Drake Love simply stands over Solomon Black, an evil look in his eyes! He looks down at Solomon Black for a few moments, before spitting on him, then pulling him to his feet, and Drake Love then lifts Solomon Black up, and presses him into the air! Steve Travis: Wow! Huge show of strength here by Drake Love! Solomon Black is almost 250 pounds! Drake Love takes a couple steps towards the ropes, and then press slams Solomon Black over the top rope to the floor below! Nikki Cooley: Oh hell! Solomon Black hits the floor with a thud, and lies unmoving on the arena floor! Drake Love walks around the ring, arms in the air, drawing huge boos from the capacity crowd! Moments pass as Solomon Black fights to get to his feet, and eventually he does reach wobbly feet. The fans shouts out at Solomon, telling him to turn around, and Solomon Black does... CRACK!! ... only to be waffled by a wicked chair shot from Drake Love!! Steve Travis: Whoa! What a shot! Nikki Cooley: Excellent! Drake Love took advantage of that brilliantly! The crowd boos loudly as Solomon Black crumples to the arena floor! CRACK! Another chair shot from Drake Love, right across Solomon Black's back! CRACK! Again! Steve Travis: What a vicious attack from Drake Love! He's beating the hell out of Solomon Black! Drake Love drops the chair momentarily, pulling Solomon Black up to his feet, and he walks Solomon Black over to the corner where Solomon Black had stacked the ring steps, and leans Solomon Black up against the ring steps. Drake Love goes back and grabs the chair, and another sick grin comes over his face. Steve Travis: What's he going to do now? Nikki Cooley: I hope it's something that hurts a LOT! Drake Love heads back over to Solomon Black, and winds up with the chair, and swings for all he's worth... Nikki Cooley: GOOD GOD IN HEAVEN!!! Steve Travis: Drake Love JUST SMASHED THAT CHAIR RIGHT INTO SOLOMON BLACK'S FACE, CRUSHING IT BETWEEN THE CHAIR AND THE STEEL RING STEPS!! The crowd lets out a huge collective gasp as Solomon Black crumples to the arena floor! Nikki Cooley: Solomon Black's been busted wide open! This isn't any small cut! Solomon Black is cut wide open! There's blood all over his face! It's covered in it! Steve Travis: I've never seen him in such bad shape! Drake Love laughs as he stands over Solomon Black, and reaches down and wipes some of the blood off of Solomon Black's face, and smears it all over his chest. Steve Travis: He's a sick, sick man! Drake Love drops the chair, and pulls Solomon Black to his feet, and rolls him into the ring. Drake Love rolls in after him, and covers Solomon Black, even mockingly hooking a leg, and Bret Maxwell counts... 1... 2... 3!! Bret Maxwell calls for the bell, and the crowd boos loudly! Steve Travis: 20 minutes in, and now it's two to one for Solomon Black! Drake Love has made a HUGE comeback, and he may have just beaten Solomon Black enough to mount a number of pin falls! Nikki Cooley: It's about time that someone cleaned Solomon Black's clock! Drake Love stands up after making the pin fall, and backs up a few steps, waiting for Solomon Black to rise, so he can continue his attack! However, Solomon Black doesn't move, just lying on the mat, his blood starting to pool around his head. Drake Love moves in and pulls Solomon Black to his feet, and nails a right hand that drops Solomon Black back to the canvas. Drake Love doesn't let up though, and he lifts Solomon Black back up and sends Solomon Black into a corner hard, and only the turnbuckles and ropes hold him up. Drake Love comes in and lands a couple of massive chops across Solomon Black's chest, and follows it with a big uppercut that drops Solomon Black to the canvas! Drake Love then stomps Solomon Black under the bottom rope and back to the arena floor. Drake Love rolls out as well, and he heads over to the Spanish announce table, tearing the cover off, and tossing monitors and waterbottles everywhere. The announce team curses in high-speed Spanish, and then clears the area, as Drake Love has finally gotten the table cleared off. He turns and heads back towards Solomon Black, pulling him to his feet, and dragging him over to the announce table, setting him on top. Drake Love then climbs onto the table himself and gets to his feet, and pulls Solomon Black up after him. He gets Solomon Black into a standing head scissors, and lifts Solomon Black into a powerbomb position... CRUNCH!! Nikki Cooley: IN THE NAME OF ALL THAT IS HOLY AND DECENT!!!!! Steve Travis: Drake Love just put Solomon Black through that announce table with a massive spinning powerbomb!! Wow!!! Look at the table! It's in hundreds of pieces, scattered all over the area! Nikki Cooley: And look at Drake Love! He's really enjoying this! Drake Love looks like he's in heaven, having brought down more destruction, and he slowly gets to his feet, enjoying things, and he pulls Solomon Black to his feet after him, not giving Solomon Black a chance to recover! He literally drags Solomon Black back to the ring, and rolls him back in under the ropes, and re-enters himself. Drake Love walks over and orders Bret Maxwell to count, as he places a boot over Solomon Black's chest! Bret Maxwell drops to the mat, and counts! 1... 2... 3!! Bret Maxwell calls for the bell, and the crowd boos yet again! Steve Travis: It's all tied up! It's two to two, and we've still got 5 minutes left in this match!! Unbelieveable! Nikki Cooley: It's the beginning of the end, Steve! The beginning of the end of Solomon Black! Drake Love stands back and plays to the crowd, who continue to shower him with boos, and he finally turns back and pulls Solomon Black to his feet, yet Solomon Black just slumps back down to the canvas. Drake Love lifts him up to his feet again, and one more time, the legs fold, and Solomon Black drops back to the canvas. Drake Love taps Solomon Black's head with his foot, but Solomon Black doesn't move. Drake Love drops back down to the canvas, and he pins Solomon Black again! Steve Travis: You could be right, Nikki! It could be all over! 1... 2... three! Steve Travis: NO!! Solomon Black kicked out at the very last second!! The crowd pops as Solomon Black desperately throws his shoulder off the mat! Drake Love gets in Bret Maxwell's face, but Bret Maxwell says he saw the shoulder come up before his hand hit the mat! Drake Love can't believe it, and he pins Solomon Black again! 1... 2... three.... Kickout! The crowd cheers again! Steve Travis: Again, at the very last instant! Solomon Black isn't quitting yet! Nikki Cooley: How the hell is he doing that?!? Steve Travis: Instinct I guess, Nikki! It can't be anything else! Drake Love pulls Solomon Black to his feet, and tosses him into the corner. Solomon Black hangs onto the top ropes to avoid going down again, and Drake Love moves in for the attack, and he drives Solomon Black HARD across the chest with a huge chop! The crowd WHOOO!'s and Drake Love chops him again! A red welt shaped like a handprint slowly forms on Solomon Black's chest as Drake Love continues chopping away! Steve Travis: Solomon Black won't go down! Look at him fight to stay on his feet! Drake Love continues his assault, and lands a couple more chops! Solomon Black looks as though he's straightening up with every shot! Drake Love drives a solid right hand into Solomon Black's blood covered face, and Solomon Black stands up straight, staring back into Drake Love's eyes! Drake Love winds up for another shot, but Solomon Black blocks it, and he grabs Drake Love and tosses him into the corner, and the crowd goes absolutely bonkers as Solomon Black opens up on Drake Love, landing chops, punches, then hits a flurry of martial arts strikes to Drake Love's stomach, ribs, chest, and face! Steve Travis: Oh my god! Look at him go!! Solomon Black hits a couple more strikes, before stepping back and hitting a wicked looking inside crecent kick that drops Drake Love to the canvas like a rock! The crowd cheers as Drake Love hits the mat, but shortly after Solomon Black collapses to the canvas too! Steve Travis: That's all he had left! But was it enough? Both men stay down on the canvas for a long time, with the crowd finally starting a " DARK STAR!!! DARK STAR!!! DARK STAR!!! DARK STAR!!! DARK STAR!!!" chant to try and get him to his feet, to urge him on. The Timer on the AWL-Tron suddenly pops up, 00:10 00:09 00:08 00:07 Steve Travis: NOT A MAN IS MOVING! 00:06 00:05 00:04 Nikki Cooley: OH GOD NO!!! IT’S GONNA BE A DRAW!!! 00:03 00:02 00:01 00:00 Suddenly a loud buzzer goes off, signally the end of the 30 minute Match Time Limit!!! The crowd groans as does Steve and Nikki, Steve Travis: WHAT A LOAD! After all that, all the blood, the sweat, and the Friggen Tears!!! After all they went through, they beat each other nearly to death! And it ends in a DRAW!!! Nikki Cooley: I agree Steve! That is a load of crap! These fans deserve more! The camera stays on the ring, both men lay in the ring flat on their backs as the crowd stirs in disappointment… when all of a sudden… [align=center] “Two men” “They started walking” “Started talking bout better days” “One says to the other” “We do it all again” “Seems I knew I would” “And now I found it” “Found I got it” “I didn't want this” “Somebody help me see” “Now I feel it” “Feel like I've been there” “I didn't need this” “Somebody help me… breathe!” [/align] Nikki Cooley: Why’s that music so familiar? Steve Travis: What are you Nikki? Retarded? That’s Breathe by Nickelback, that’s Friday Night Fury’s Theme Music, and THAT’s AWL CEO JACK SPARROWS!!! The fans pop and Jack Sparrows walks out onto the runway, a microphone in hand! They cheer as he holds it to his lips and speaks, Jack Sparrows: Everybody give these two men a hand! Jack smiles proudly as the Fans clap and cheer, Drake and Solomon still not moving inside the ring. Jack Sparrows: Earlier tonight, I made a small change to this match up. Originally this Ironman match was supposed to only last for 15 minutes. But then I had to think about all the carnage that could happen… This match is too big, and too important for 15 minutes. So I changed the time limit to Half an Hour… And here we are… Each man, Tied, 2 for 2… The fans boo at the word “Tie” Jack Sparrows: What say you? Are you fans happy with this result? The fans boo and scream out “NO!” Jack Sparrows: You want it to continue? The fans cheer and scream out “YES!” Jack Sparrows: Drake, Solomon, you heard Em’ get your asses in gear, because this match will continue under – SUDDEN DEATH!!! Steve Travis: WHAT A BOMBSHELL!!! Listen to the fans!!! The fans cheers are deafening as Drake and Solomon once again begin to stir, Drake Love gets right back to his feet first, and he gets over to stomp away at Solomon Black's head, before finally getting Solomon Black to his feet under control, and he whips Solomon Black to the ropes. Solomon Black rebounds, and he ducks under a clothesline, and hits the opposite ropes, rebounding once more.... Steve Travis: JUMPING NECKBREAKER!! Nikki Cooley: OH HELL! The crowd pops as Solomon Black hits Drake Love with the neck breaker, but again, both men are down, Solomon Black trying to fully recover from the onslaught he was under before. Both men stay down again, and once again, the crowd gets behind Solomon Black, urging him on, chanting and clapping and stomping their feet! A minute later, both men get to their feet, and Drake Love manages to land a stiff right hand, and lifts Solomon Black up for a suplex, yet Solomon Black manages to twist and fall over behind Drake Love, and Solomon Black wraps his arms around Drake Love's waist, and yanks him back into a nasty German suplex! The crowd cheers as Solomon Black drops Drake Love on his head and the back of his neck, yet Solomon Black holds on and rolls through, and gets back to his feet, and hits another German suplex, tossing Drake Love rudely to the canvas once again! But that's not all, as Solomon Black holds on again, and rolls through, and finally hits a third rolling German suplex, the crowd cheering as Drake Love hits the canvas a third time! Steve Travis: But they're both down again! Solomon Black still doesn't quite have it to get up quickly and stay on the offensive! Moments pass with both men down on the canvas, and finally Solomon Black finds enough energy to roll over and drape an arm over Drake Love for the pin! Bret Maxwell jumps into position and makes a count! 1... 2... three.. KICKOUT! The crowd groans loudly as Drake Love barely, barely gets the shoulder up in time! Solomon Black just lies on the mat, wondering how Drake Love kicked out of that! Finally, Solomon Black slowly pushes himself up to his knees, and reaches down to pull Drake Love up as well, and both men get to their feet. Solomon Black boots Drake Love in the guts, and gets Drake Love in a standing head scissors, and with a yell, lifts Drake Love up and then drives him right back down with a massive powerbomb! Steve Travis: Did you see Drake Love bounce off the canvas?! WOW! Solomon Black goes and makes another pin! 1... 2... THREE!! Nikki Cooley: NO!! KICKOUT!! The entire audience groans loudly, and Solomon Black falls back with his hands over his face, everyone not believing how Drake Love kicked out!! Solomon Black gets up and shows Bret Maxwell three fingers, but Bret Maxwell tells Solomon Black that it was only two! The crowd boos Bret Maxwell, but Solomon Black sticks to business, not getting caught up with the ref’s count, and he pulls Drake Love to his feet one more time, and Solomon Black motions to the crowd! Steve Travis: Here it comes! The Shatterstar! Nikki Cooley: OH HELL!! He nailed him with it!! Darkstar’s version of the Piggyback Hangman's Neckbreaker Solomon Black immediately goes and pins Drake Love! 1... 2... 3!! The crowd pops as Bret Maxwell calls for the bell, and Solomon Black gets the pin! Steve Travis: MY WORD!! SOLOMON BLACK HAS DONE IT! HE’S DONE IT! HE HAS BEATEN DRAKE LOVE AT ERADICATION IN ENGLAND! Nikki Cooley: It was quite the match, Steve! Drake has nothing to be ashamed about here! He brought it all, but Solomon was just too much! Steve Travis: For now, Drake's dream has been put on hold! I'm sure he will get another opportunity at the AWL Diamond Championship, but right now, it's all about the Champion, Solomon ‘Darkstar’ Black! Back in the ring, the official has Solomon’s arm raised, and in the Champ's other hand, raised up high, is the AWL Diamond Championship! There's a " DARKSTAR! DARKSTAR! DARKSTAR!" chant running rampant through the stadium! Steve Travis: Ladies and gentlemen, what a match! What a night! What a PPV! THIS is Eradication in England! I hope you've enjoyed this night as much as we have! Folks, for Nikki Cooley, I'm Steven Travis, saying GOODNIGHT FROM ERADICATION IN ENGLAND! |
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