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Post by Ryan Ro [NAPW] on Dec 1, 2006 16:33:38 GMT -5
KEVIN KODIAK vs ELKETRIO
This match came about after Elketrio turned on his tag team partner Kevin Kodiak last week. The wiry Elketrio attacks Kodiak before the bell, hammering him with rights and lefts. Irish whip --- the six-foot-eight Kodiak reverses into a thunderous short-arm clothesline that turns Elketrio inside-out. Almost literally. As in, he "literally" took the man's head off yet not. Anyways, Kodiak pulls Elketrio up, and easily lifts the man up for a vertical suplex. He holds him up there... making Elketrio think about it... one hand! Boom, suplex completes, the cover for two. Give Elketrio credit, he kicked out there. Kodiak hauls the man up --- oh, a gouge to the eye. The cruiserweight goes to the top rope, he flies --- and gets CAUGHT with a big spinning leg kick. That's impressive coming from such a big man, but now it's Kevin Kodiak that goes to the top rope... flying body splash! The former logger stands up and spins his finger around, signalling that it's time for the Figure Four, he calls it the Bear Trap. Twist, turn and it's locked on! Elketrio has nowhere to go, those long legs crushing his, and in just a few seconds Elketrio taps out like his ass was on fire. Kodiak celebrates and slaps the hands of the fans on the outside... he is your winner here tonight. Decisively.
NIGHTMARE vs DIO MUERTE
DIO MUERTE and NIGHTMARE look ready to shake things up when "Bad Boys" hits the speakers, and none other than R. JOSEPH WINCHELL III, our illustrious commish, comes out onto the stage.
WINCHELL: "I don't know HOW MANY TIMES I have to say this! I'M THE COMISSIONER! THIS IS MY FED! YOU TWO don't get to go around making the rules! And FURTHER MORE, I HATE all this GARBAGE WRESTLING! MY NAPW is a RESPECTIBLE fed! SO THIS MATCH IS NO LONGER LAST MAN STANDING! Deal with it!"
The fans boo Winchell off the stage, but he smugly looks like the cat that ate the mouse. Nightmare grumbles in the ring, but Dio Muerte, if anything, looks relieved. The bell rings, and the match is underway!
Nightmare opens with a short arm clothesline that catches Muerte totally off guard! The smaller Muerte takes it full in the chin, goes head over heels, and CRASHES to the mat! The masked wrestler tries to quickly retake his feet, but Nightmare catches hold of him, pulls him up... into a SWEET looking backbreaker! Early pin attempt... One! Only one! Dio kicks out, and Nightmare just shrugs. He pulls Muerte up... WAIT! Dio with a punch to the guts! And another! Nightmare doubles over, and Dio hits the ropes... FLYING ELBOW! Nightmare crashes down, and now Dio seems to be in control. He pulls up the larger Nightmare and then struggles to... haul... him... up... yes... YES... SITOUT POWERBOMB! The crowd applauds the effort, but WOW it looks like that took a lot! Now Dio with the pin! One! Only one! This time Nightmare gets the shoulder up, and Dio Muerte angrily pounds the mat and argues with the ref. Both men up on their feet now, and they start exchanging blows. A few shots go back and Dio Muerte manages to stagger his foe, SHUFFLE SIDE KICK! Nightmare's eyes glaze over and he TOPPLES! Another cover! One! Two! Kickout at two! Again Dio angrily shouts at Sharplin that it was THREE, but John Sharplin is adament. Dio pulls Nightmare to his feet and is now signaling that he intends to END THIS MATCH. He hooks up for the DEMORTALIZER... but NO! Nightmare POWERS out, and Dio Muerte skips across the ring and into the ropes! Nightmare stomps after him, HAULS Dio Muerte up onto his shoulders... DVD!! Dio crumples into the ring like an accordian! Nightmare hits the ropes... LEG DROP! And a COVER! One! Two! Thhhhhhhnnooooooo! Kickout! Nightmare curses and rises, turning to meet Dio... but Dio Muerte rolls out of the ring! John Sharplin begins counting Dio out, and the crowd boos his cowardice, and Nightmare ORDERS him to return to the ring... but Dio slides UNDER THE RING! What the HELL!?
Sharplin reaches FIVE when Dio Muerte emerges from... the other side of the ring? He jumps into the ring, looking REEADY FOR ACTION... but... hold on. SAKI, Jeff James' MANAGER slides out of the other side of the ring! Saki, looking strangely exhausted, begins cheering on Dio Muerte from ringside! Nightmare, to his credit, looks a little perturbed, but shruges and RUSHES at Dio Muerte, who SIDESTEPS... LEGSWEEP... Nightmare TOPPLES... MOONSAULT... DOUBLE KNEE DROP! Dio Muerte using some very UNUSUAL moves here tonight! The crowd, strangely is MIXED with CHEERS and BOOS! Nightmare clutches at his chest, and tries to roll away from this ONSLAUGHT! The masked Dio Muerte hits the ropes as Nightmare begins to retake his feet... JUMPING SUPERKICK! Nightmare topples AGAIN! This could be IT! But... Dio Muerte doesn't make the cover! The masked wrestler slides out of the ring again! Sharplin shouts at him to get back into the ring and AGAIN starts counting him out, but Dio GRABS Saki and pulls him under the ring with him! Just what shenanigans are at work here!? Nightmare struggles to his feet, and charges over to where Sharplin is counting, angrily shouting at his opponent to come out from under the ring... but WAIT! Dio Muerte emerges from the OPPOSITE side of the ring! He slides in behind Nightmare and the referee! NO! NO! LOWBLOW! AND A ROLL UP! Sharplin turns in time to see the pin! ONE! TWO! NOT LIKE THIS! THREE! DIO MUERTE HAS WON THE MATCH! But just WHAT THE HELL was GOING ON!? Something's fishy with the WHOLE DAMN situation, and NIGHTMARE looks as pissed as anyway! He takes a swing at the masked wrestler, but Dio Muerte BAILS from the ring, and beats a HASTY RETREAT! Nightmare looks like he means to follow...
When "Tubthumping" hits the speakers! The crowd cheers as perennial underdog, WAYNE WRIGHT emerges from the back! Wright has a microphone, and points into the ring.
WAYNE WRIGHT: It SUCKS to lose a match, doesn't it, Nightmare! Well THAT'S THE STORY OF MY LIFE!
The crowd hushes into confused murmurs. Nightmare, still fuming over his loss, just glares at Wright, as the young man starts down to the ring.
WAYNE WRIGHT: I'm sick and tired of being EVERYONE'S DOORMAT! You HEAR ME!?
The crowd is still unsure what to make of this as Wayne, perhaps unwisely, climbs into the ring and gets right in Nightmare's face.
WAYNE WRIGHT: You caught me OFF GUARD last Action! But NEVER AGAIN! I'm DEMANDING A REMATCH for NEXT WEEK'S ACTION!
And with that, Wayne SLAPS THE TASTE OUT OF NIGHTMARE'S MOUTH! Nighmare scowls and spits on the mat while Wayne just SMIRKS at him, then GRABS the microphone from Wayne.
NIGHTMARE: You want my answer little man?
Wayne nods yes. Nightmare HUCKS the microphone, GRABS Wayne by the NECK... DREAMCATCHER! THE CROWD POPS! HOLY HELL! WAYNE WRIGHT MAY BE DEAD! Nightmare rises and steps over the fallen Wright and starts up towards the entrance, fuming over both his loss and this unexpected challenge...
"BIG BAD" BRIAN BRUNO vs LEGION
Brian Bruno and Legion start the match off slowly circling each other. Brian Bruno keeps taunting Legion. He seems to get a little angry but shrugs it off, Bruno rushes and delivers a hard knee to the gut of Legion, he quickly follows up with an elbow to the back of the head and then pushes him into the ropes. He quickly begins his assault, throwing hard lefts and rights, Legion is dazed and Brian Bruno wraps his arms around the big man... Overhead Belly to Belly Suplex! It sends Legion flying across the ring. The crowd has gone crazy and Legion has made it back to his feet. He rushes Brian Bruno and... Overhead Belly to Belly... OUT OF THE RING! Legion crashes outside and Bruno simply steps away from the ropes and gives Legion time to recuperate. Legion makes it back after a 5 count and and quickly walks to the middle of the ring, knowing he can't be thrown over. Brian Bruno cautiously walks toward Legion then quickly makes a move for his legs, Legion blocks and clubs the back of Bruno's head. He lifts his man to his feet and delivers a hard right hand followed by a backhand. Legion proceeds to send him reeling into the ropes, an idea seems to cross his mind and he lifts Brian Bruno and attempts to throw him over the ropes. Reversed! Brian Bruno thinks quickly and delivers a few elbows to the face of Legion who then lets him down... Bruno nails him in the face with a right hand and a hiptoss over the top! Legion crashes down once again. Bruno steps back once again to give time for Legion to get back into the ring. Legion makes it to his feet fairly quickly, his face a bright shade of red, if possible steam would be rushing from his ears, the crowd's laughing only makes him madder. Legion slides into the ring with devastation on his mind... He goes for a clothesline, dodged and OUT OF THE RING goes Legion! He scrambles up to his feet and makes his way to the barricade, yelling at the fans to shut up but it only causes them to get even louder. Legion kicks the guard rails and begins to slam the apron. He walks over to the ringsteps and throws them into the ring... then grabs a few nearby chairs and throws them in as well. He begins yelling incoherently and slides into the ring.
Bruno then rushes Legion but is nearly decapitated by a vicious clothesline. Referee Morgan Smythe is sliding some of the chairs out of the ring when Legion picks one up. He raises it over his head with maniacal thoughts but Morgan Smythe snatches it from over his head and throws it out of the ring. Legion seems ready to hit Morgan when Brian Bruno comes from nowhere with a school boy. ONE! TWO! Kickout! Legion makes it up to his feet quickly and kicks Brian Bruno square in the face. He lifts him up and Back Breaker! He proceeds to stomp the life out of Bruno, multiple stomps to the spine and head. He then lifts him back up and Irish Whips him into the ropes, Bruno rebounds and runs right into a bone shattering Powerslam. Legion covers. ONE! TWO! THRE..Shoulder up! Legion grabs the head of Bruno and slams it into the mat over and over. He then lifts him up easily and sends him into the corner. He lifts him to the top and climbs to the second turnbuckle, Bruno tries to fight back but Legion hits him with a hard right. He sets up for a superplex but Bruno grabs the top rope to prevent it. A few elbows to the ribs of Legion makes the big man wobble. Bruno makes a desperation move... A sunset flip from the top rope! Legion's head bounces hard off the canvas! Bruno holds for the cover, Morgan makes the count ONE! TWO! THREE! The winner of the match, Brian Bruno!
Legion makes it to his feet while Bruno is celebrating and boy is he angry. He grabs on of the chairs he previously threw into the ring and nails Brian's upper back and head. Bruno falls to his knees. Legion grabs hold of the steps that Morgan Smythe didn't seem to get out of the ring and places it in the center of the ring. He lifts a semi conscious Brian Bruno and Irish Whips him into the ropes.. Bruno rebounds and runs right into a life threatening Spinebuster right onto the steps! Legion doesn't seem to be done. He slides the steps out of the ring and latches on the Legionnaire Lock! Bruno can't even fight back, his arms are nearly torn from his sockets and Morgan Smythe finally gets Legion to break the move. Legion who is still angry about his loss, slides out of the ring and walks to the back. Bruno picks up the win however, these two will once again be in the ring next week for the Battle Royale Challenge and at Black Thursday II in the Action! Battle Royale.
This match came about after Elketrio turned on his tag team partner Kevin Kodiak last week. The wiry Elketrio attacks Kodiak before the bell, hammering him with rights and lefts. Irish whip --- the six-foot-eight Kodiak reverses into a thunderous short-arm clothesline that turns Elketrio inside-out. Almost literally. As in, he "literally" took the man's head off yet not. Anyways, Kodiak pulls Elketrio up, and easily lifts the man up for a vertical suplex. He holds him up there... making Elketrio think about it... one hand! Boom, suplex completes, the cover for two. Give Elketrio credit, he kicked out there. Kodiak hauls the man up --- oh, a gouge to the eye. The cruiserweight goes to the top rope, he flies --- and gets CAUGHT with a big spinning leg kick. That's impressive coming from such a big man, but now it's Kevin Kodiak that goes to the top rope... flying body splash! The former logger stands up and spins his finger around, signalling that it's time for the Figure Four, he calls it the Bear Trap. Twist, turn and it's locked on! Elketrio has nowhere to go, those long legs crushing his, and in just a few seconds Elketrio taps out like his ass was on fire. Kodiak celebrates and slaps the hands of the fans on the outside... he is your winner here tonight. Decisively.
NIGHTMARE vs DIO MUERTE
DIO MUERTE and NIGHTMARE look ready to shake things up when "Bad Boys" hits the speakers, and none other than R. JOSEPH WINCHELL III, our illustrious commish, comes out onto the stage.
WINCHELL: "I don't know HOW MANY TIMES I have to say this! I'M THE COMISSIONER! THIS IS MY FED! YOU TWO don't get to go around making the rules! And FURTHER MORE, I HATE all this GARBAGE WRESTLING! MY NAPW is a RESPECTIBLE fed! SO THIS MATCH IS NO LONGER LAST MAN STANDING! Deal with it!"
The fans boo Winchell off the stage, but he smugly looks like the cat that ate the mouse. Nightmare grumbles in the ring, but Dio Muerte, if anything, looks relieved. The bell rings, and the match is underway!
Nightmare opens with a short arm clothesline that catches Muerte totally off guard! The smaller Muerte takes it full in the chin, goes head over heels, and CRASHES to the mat! The masked wrestler tries to quickly retake his feet, but Nightmare catches hold of him, pulls him up... into a SWEET looking backbreaker! Early pin attempt... One! Only one! Dio kicks out, and Nightmare just shrugs. He pulls Muerte up... WAIT! Dio with a punch to the guts! And another! Nightmare doubles over, and Dio hits the ropes... FLYING ELBOW! Nightmare crashes down, and now Dio seems to be in control. He pulls up the larger Nightmare and then struggles to... haul... him... up... yes... YES... SITOUT POWERBOMB! The crowd applauds the effort, but WOW it looks like that took a lot! Now Dio with the pin! One! Only one! This time Nightmare gets the shoulder up, and Dio Muerte angrily pounds the mat and argues with the ref. Both men up on their feet now, and they start exchanging blows. A few shots go back and Dio Muerte manages to stagger his foe, SHUFFLE SIDE KICK! Nightmare's eyes glaze over and he TOPPLES! Another cover! One! Two! Kickout at two! Again Dio angrily shouts at Sharplin that it was THREE, but John Sharplin is adament. Dio pulls Nightmare to his feet and is now signaling that he intends to END THIS MATCH. He hooks up for the DEMORTALIZER... but NO! Nightmare POWERS out, and Dio Muerte skips across the ring and into the ropes! Nightmare stomps after him, HAULS Dio Muerte up onto his shoulders... DVD!! Dio crumples into the ring like an accordian! Nightmare hits the ropes... LEG DROP! And a COVER! One! Two! Thhhhhhhnnooooooo! Kickout! Nightmare curses and rises, turning to meet Dio... but Dio Muerte rolls out of the ring! John Sharplin begins counting Dio out, and the crowd boos his cowardice, and Nightmare ORDERS him to return to the ring... but Dio slides UNDER THE RING! What the HELL!?
Sharplin reaches FIVE when Dio Muerte emerges from... the other side of the ring? He jumps into the ring, looking REEADY FOR ACTION... but... hold on. SAKI, Jeff James' MANAGER slides out of the other side of the ring! Saki, looking strangely exhausted, begins cheering on Dio Muerte from ringside! Nightmare, to his credit, looks a little perturbed, but shruges and RUSHES at Dio Muerte, who SIDESTEPS... LEGSWEEP... Nightmare TOPPLES... MOONSAULT... DOUBLE KNEE DROP! Dio Muerte using some very UNUSUAL moves here tonight! The crowd, strangely is MIXED with CHEERS and BOOS! Nightmare clutches at his chest, and tries to roll away from this ONSLAUGHT! The masked Dio Muerte hits the ropes as Nightmare begins to retake his feet... JUMPING SUPERKICK! Nightmare topples AGAIN! This could be IT! But... Dio Muerte doesn't make the cover! The masked wrestler slides out of the ring again! Sharplin shouts at him to get back into the ring and AGAIN starts counting him out, but Dio GRABS Saki and pulls him under the ring with him! Just what shenanigans are at work here!? Nightmare struggles to his feet, and charges over to where Sharplin is counting, angrily shouting at his opponent to come out from under the ring... but WAIT! Dio Muerte emerges from the OPPOSITE side of the ring! He slides in behind Nightmare and the referee! NO! NO! LOWBLOW! AND A ROLL UP! Sharplin turns in time to see the pin! ONE! TWO! NOT LIKE THIS! THREE! DIO MUERTE HAS WON THE MATCH! But just WHAT THE HELL was GOING ON!? Something's fishy with the WHOLE DAMN situation, and NIGHTMARE looks as pissed as anyway! He takes a swing at the masked wrestler, but Dio Muerte BAILS from the ring, and beats a HASTY RETREAT! Nightmare looks like he means to follow...
When "Tubthumping" hits the speakers! The crowd cheers as perennial underdog, WAYNE WRIGHT emerges from the back! Wright has a microphone, and points into the ring.
WAYNE WRIGHT: It SUCKS to lose a match, doesn't it, Nightmare! Well THAT'S THE STORY OF MY LIFE!
The crowd hushes into confused murmurs. Nightmare, still fuming over his loss, just glares at Wright, as the young man starts down to the ring.
WAYNE WRIGHT: I'm sick and tired of being EVERYONE'S DOORMAT! You HEAR ME!?
The crowd is still unsure what to make of this as Wayne, perhaps unwisely, climbs into the ring and gets right in Nightmare's face.
WAYNE WRIGHT: You caught me OFF GUARD last Action! But NEVER AGAIN! I'm DEMANDING A REMATCH for NEXT WEEK'S ACTION!
And with that, Wayne SLAPS THE TASTE OUT OF NIGHTMARE'S MOUTH! Nighmare scowls and spits on the mat while Wayne just SMIRKS at him, then GRABS the microphone from Wayne.
NIGHTMARE: You want my answer little man?
Wayne nods yes. Nightmare HUCKS the microphone, GRABS Wayne by the NECK... DREAMCATCHER! THE CROWD POPS! HOLY HELL! WAYNE WRIGHT MAY BE DEAD! Nightmare rises and steps over the fallen Wright and starts up towards the entrance, fuming over both his loss and this unexpected challenge...
"BIG BAD" BRIAN BRUNO vs LEGION
Brian Bruno and Legion start the match off slowly circling each other. Brian Bruno keeps taunting Legion. He seems to get a little angry but shrugs it off, Bruno rushes and delivers a hard knee to the gut of Legion, he quickly follows up with an elbow to the back of the head and then pushes him into the ropes. He quickly begins his assault, throwing hard lefts and rights, Legion is dazed and Brian Bruno wraps his arms around the big man... Overhead Belly to Belly Suplex! It sends Legion flying across the ring. The crowd has gone crazy and Legion has made it back to his feet. He rushes Brian Bruno and... Overhead Belly to Belly... OUT OF THE RING! Legion crashes outside and Bruno simply steps away from the ropes and gives Legion time to recuperate. Legion makes it back after a 5 count and and quickly walks to the middle of the ring, knowing he can't be thrown over. Brian Bruno cautiously walks toward Legion then quickly makes a move for his legs, Legion blocks and clubs the back of Bruno's head. He lifts his man to his feet and delivers a hard right hand followed by a backhand. Legion proceeds to send him reeling into the ropes, an idea seems to cross his mind and he lifts Brian Bruno and attempts to throw him over the ropes. Reversed! Brian Bruno thinks quickly and delivers a few elbows to the face of Legion who then lets him down... Bruno nails him in the face with a right hand and a hiptoss over the top! Legion crashes down once again. Bruno steps back once again to give time for Legion to get back into the ring. Legion makes it to his feet fairly quickly, his face a bright shade of red, if possible steam would be rushing from his ears, the crowd's laughing only makes him madder. Legion slides into the ring with devastation on his mind... He goes for a clothesline, dodged and OUT OF THE RING goes Legion! He scrambles up to his feet and makes his way to the barricade, yelling at the fans to shut up but it only causes them to get even louder. Legion kicks the guard rails and begins to slam the apron. He walks over to the ringsteps and throws them into the ring... then grabs a few nearby chairs and throws them in as well. He begins yelling incoherently and slides into the ring.
Bruno then rushes Legion but is nearly decapitated by a vicious clothesline. Referee Morgan Smythe is sliding some of the chairs out of the ring when Legion picks one up. He raises it over his head with maniacal thoughts but Morgan Smythe snatches it from over his head and throws it out of the ring. Legion seems ready to hit Morgan when Brian Bruno comes from nowhere with a school boy. ONE! TWO! Kickout! Legion makes it up to his feet quickly and kicks Brian Bruno square in the face. He lifts him up and Back Breaker! He proceeds to stomp the life out of Bruno, multiple stomps to the spine and head. He then lifts him back up and Irish Whips him into the ropes, Bruno rebounds and runs right into a bone shattering Powerslam. Legion covers. ONE! TWO! THRE..Shoulder up! Legion grabs the head of Bruno and slams it into the mat over and over. He then lifts him up easily and sends him into the corner. He lifts him to the top and climbs to the second turnbuckle, Bruno tries to fight back but Legion hits him with a hard right. He sets up for a superplex but Bruno grabs the top rope to prevent it. A few elbows to the ribs of Legion makes the big man wobble. Bruno makes a desperation move... A sunset flip from the top rope! Legion's head bounces hard off the canvas! Bruno holds for the cover, Morgan makes the count ONE! TWO! THREE! The winner of the match, Brian Bruno!
Legion makes it to his feet while Bruno is celebrating and boy is he angry. He grabs on of the chairs he previously threw into the ring and nails Brian's upper back and head. Bruno falls to his knees. Legion grabs hold of the steps that Morgan Smythe didn't seem to get out of the ring and places it in the center of the ring. He lifts a semi conscious Brian Bruno and Irish Whips him into the ropes.. Bruno rebounds and runs right into a life threatening Spinebuster right onto the steps! Legion doesn't seem to be done. He slides the steps out of the ring and latches on the Legionnaire Lock! Bruno can't even fight back, his arms are nearly torn from his sockets and Morgan Smythe finally gets Legion to break the move. Legion who is still angry about his loss, slides out of the ring and walks to the back. Bruno picks up the win however, these two will once again be in the ring next week for the Battle Royale Challenge and at Black Thursday II in the Action! Battle Royale.