SEGMENT
8: BACKSTAGE:
We return from break in the backstage area, where
Jade is warming up for her next match.
Walter Gindin, the PWA Champion Solomon, and Infernus are all there as
well.
Gindin: What possessed you to take
this match?
Jade: Did you see how this Japanese
chick embarrassed me last week, Walter?
Gindin: What the hell are you talking
about?
Jade: She ran right through Liz Rush, in
less than three minutes. Do you know how
much trouble I had with Liz?
Gindin: If I remember correctly, you
lost.
Jade: (ignoring him) And now, this chick
comes out here and beats Liz like that, makes me look bad. So I went right up to Kerry Cox and DEMANDED
that he give me that ho one-on-one right here tonight.
Everyone shakes their heads, and Jade turns to leave, but as she does, The
Iceman Jason Calysto barges into the dressing room, prompting the arena crowd
to cheer.
Calysto: Well well well. Looks like the cavalry’s all here.
Gindin: What the hell do you want,
Calysto?
Calysto: What do I want? Nah. It’s
more like WHO do I want. And I’ll tell
you. It’s that man right there,
Infernus.
Infernus: You want it? Bring it.
Calysto: Oh I’m not done. Not only do I want Infernus, but once I’m
done with him, I want you, Solomon. You
all know that I was robbed of the PWA Championship at Fallen Souls, and I’m
gonna do whatever it takes to get it back.
Gindin: Really? Well it’s too bad you won’t get that chance.
With that, Jade, Solomon, Infernus, and Gindin all pounce on Calysto,
beating him down to the ground. With Calysto
down, Infernus slaps on the Crossface, degrading Calysto with his own
finisher. As the rest of the group stands
there laughing, Calysto has no choice but to tap out. With the Iceman curled into a ball, coughing,
Jade exits toward the ring and the rest grab Calysto and toss him out the open
door.
SEGMENT
9: MATCH 3: KEIKO ISHIDA VS. JADE:
Referee: Dan Martin
At ringside, “Zerospace” by Kidneythieves hits and Jade makes her way
to the ring to a chorus of boos. As Jade
settles in the ring, “Samurai” by Juno Reactor hits and the mysterious Keiko
Ishida makes her way down, to more indifference than anything else. Finally, Keiko stands in the ring, and the
bell sounds.
Cade: This should be something.
Madsen: I don’t really think so,
Nick. Sure, Keiko was impressive against
Liz Rush last week, but how will she fare against the likes of three-time women’s
champion Jade?
Cade: I guess we’re about to find out.
Jade talks trash to Keiko in the center of the ring, and then opens up by
slapping her hard across the face. Jade
then takes that momentary advantage and slaps on a headlock. However, Ishida powers out, downing her with a
monstrous belly-to-back suplex that makes the audience cringe. Jade stumbles to her feet, but Keiko takes
her right back down with a huge clothesline.
Ishida walks over, lifts her up, and spikes her with a huge implant
DDT! With Jade nearly motionless, Ishida
whips her into the corner, perches her on the top rope, and destroys Jade with
a huge superplex! The fans boo
passionately as Jade cannot move, and Keiko proceeds, sick grin on her face. Keiko slowly helps Jade to her feet, and as
she does, Ishida downs her with a swift, impactful STO! Jade’s head smacks off the canvas and Ishida
covers… one, two, three.
Cade: Oh my God.
Madsen: Nick, I think she just beat Jade
quicker than she beat Liz Rush.
As the audience sits in stunned silence, “Samurai” hits and Keiko Ishida
exits, ready for the next challenge.
Jade, however, lies motionless in the ring as we head to commercial
break.
WINNER VIA PINFALL AT 2:28: KEIKO ISHIDA
-- COMMERCIAL BREAK
#6 --
SEGMENT 10: BACKSTAGE:
The camera wanders
into the Legacy locker room where Justin, Hosemann, and the Naturals are
sitting. They’re sharing laughs and patting each other on the back.
Schenck: Those chumps didn’t even see it coming! Hosemann just went in there
and wasted anything that moved!
Hosemann: How’s that for making a scene, huh? The guys in this locker room, and
everyone in the world has got to realize that Scott Hosemann is very much a
part of the International Title picture.
Price: They might as well just give you the title after that performance.
Anthony: If they can even stand up anymore!
They continue laughing before the door bursts open and Dean Nash and Damien
Fields barge into the room. The Legacy stands on their feet and look shocked
that these two men would interrupt them.
Schenck: Haven’t you guys had enough? What could you two possibly want?
Fields: Shut up, Schenck. We’re not here to talk to you.
Nash: We’re tired of your interferences. Everyone in this locker room knows that
the only reason you stick your nose in so much is because if you didn’t, you
wouldn’t have any belts.
Fields: Especially the ones that The Naturals have.
Nash: That’s why we want a shot at the Naturals and the Tag Team Championship.
So we can take back what doesn’t belong to you.
There is a brief
silence among the group, but the Legacy bursts into laughter. Schenck is
laughing so hard that he’s wiping his eyes. Fields, however, does not find it
amusing and grabs Schenck by the shirt. Another silence overtakes the room.
Schenck: Hey, no need to be hasty! You’re serious, I get it. Just let go of the
threads and I may have a solution for you.
Fields hesitantly releases him and Schenck fixes his collar.
Schenck: Alright. Next week, I’ll let you two face Giles and Hosemann. If you
two win, you can have your shot in two weeks. But if you lose, you can never
again challenge for the belts.
Nash and Fields look over at each other. They nod shortly after.
Nash: You got yourself a match.
They head out of the room as The Legacy looks on, and cheering can be heard
from the audience.
-- COMMERCIAL BREAK
#7 --
SEGMENT 11: RINGSIDE:
Those in the arena are
suddenly plunged into darkness. While the crowd becomes silent, Andrew Lloyd
Webber's "Phantom of The Opera Overture" creeps onto the speakers.
Lights emitted from torches are carried out by the Druids. They take their
places, lined up on the ramp as the eerie Bishop Cross trudges out from behind
the curtain. Cross walks beneath the torches and stops at the ring steps. As he
climbs them, the lights slowly come back on.
Cade: I just got a chill up my spine.
Cross picks up a microphone from the side as the music fades. He looks out into
the crowd, who has trouble reacting to such an intimidating man.
Cross: My name is Bishop Cross. For
years, I have been neglected throughout my career. But now, I have taken things
into my own hands, and I will give each and every wrestler I come across the
pain and suffering that I’ve had to endure. I chose Scythe to be my first
sacrificial lamb, but I didn’t stop there. One by one, I will sacrifice the
entire roster to make up for my hardships, and I will not stop until each and
every one of them has fallen, just like your pathetic Modern-Day Samurai.
Before Cross can continue, the crowd begins to chant Scythe’s name. Cross,
refusing to become frustrated, shouts over them.
Cross: With that said, I have an announcement to the wrestlers in the back.
Next week on Frequency, I have an open contract for a match, and I will make an
example out of anyone foolish enough to sign it. Who will become my next
sacrificial lamb?
The audience looks to the entranceway for anyone to make their appearance.
Soon, for the second time tonight, DMX’s “Where Da Hood At” plays, and Justice
makes his appearance! The crowd cheers as he marches down to the ring. Cross
lightly shakes his head at the person he intends to make a potential victim out
of. Justice climbs into the ring and looks directly at Cross before grabbing a
microphone.
Justice: Week in and week out, we have to listen to you spew this crap about
being ignored, and we’re all tired of hearing this bullshit. You’re not in
minor leagues any more. This is the PWA! And if you want to get anywhere in
this business, then I suggest that you start working your ass off, starting
with me! I accept your challenge for next week, and I’ll show you what it means
to be in this business! I’ll gladly be the first to dispense some justice to
you!
The crowd cheers, but Cross looks unimpressed.
Cross: Alright then. Next week, there will be a match between Bishop Cross
against Justice. But why wait a whole week when we can start now?
Cross drops the mic and attacks an unprepared Justice. The crowd boos as
Justice has trouble defending himself against a vicious Cross, who is
relentless in his assault. Roars of disapproval continue as we head to a
commercial.
-- COMMERCIAL BREAK #8 --
SEGMENT 12: MATCH 4: ROMEO VS. ANTHONY FAILLA:
Referee:
Matt Hansen
We
return from the break to find Darkseed's "Hear Me" booming through
the speakers and The PWA World Heavyweight Champion Solomon taking a seat at
the announce table.
Cade: (Nervously) Welcome Solomon.
Solomon: Thank you Nick Cade.
Madsen: What's your deal out here Solomon?
Solomon: Rick, calm down for a minute. Jeez. I told you
that I have bigger fish to fry than you, so why don't you just calm down man?
Sure, I Deep Freezed you a long time ago, but I do that to everybody around
here. No hard feelings kiddo.
Madsen: No hard feelings? You put me through a table and
left me bedridden for months!
Solomon: Well shit happens Rick. Just make sure you don't
make shit happen again.
Cade: Alright guys, we do have a match to call here.
Solomon: You two do. I'm here to scout my next victim.
Matt
Hansen waits in the ring as Snoop Dogg's "Murder Was The Case" blares
over the PA system. With boos quickly flooding the
With
the crowd roaring at a fever pitch, Romeo makes his entrance through the smoke.
Showing absolutely no fear of the reckless Failla, Romeo quickly removes his
leather jacket and chain before tightening his bandana and rolling into the
ring to trade punches.
Cade: Here we go!
Madsen: These two guys are both big bruisers that love to
brawl, but Failla has a good size advantage over Romeo. I think he's got the
edge in this match.
Solomon: It doesn't matter who has what advantage, the
winner will lose to me anyway.
The
bell sounds and neither Romeo nor Failla can establish a clear advantage until
Failla delivers a knee to the side. He then measures Romeo and plants him flat
on his back with a massive overhand right to the temple.
Failla
grabs Romeo by the hair and slings him into the corner, where he does a number
on his midsection with hard shoulder thrusts. Failla then gives Romeo a hard
Irish whip into the opposite corner before following up with a huge
clothesline! Romeo falls to the canvas and Failla turns him over for a pin
attempt, but only gets a two count.
Cade: Failla is dominating this match right now!
Solomon: That S.O.B. hit me in the head with a chair not
too long ago, so I hope he does finish this one right here. I'll be glad to
show him who the real man is around here.
Failla
scoops Romeo up into a military press for The Almighty Sacrifice, but Romeo
slips down behind him and shoves him chest-first into the turnbuckles. Failla
stumbles backwards and right into a reverse Death Valley Driver! Romeo puts an
arm atop Failla for a count of one....two....and Failla kicks out before three!
Madsen: And now Failla kicks out!
Cade: But Romeo is looking for Dre Day here!
Romeo
gets Failla into position for his powerbomb, but Failla flails his arms and
grabs Hansen by the shirt to drag him to the mat in prevention of the move.
Before Romeo can lift him, Failla drops down and nails a low blow before
quickly pressing Romeo above his head and blasting him with The Almighty
Sacrifice!
Cade: Almighty Sacrifice! Failla is going to win this
thing!
Failla
makes a cover and Hansen counts one.....two.....thr-but he is pulled off the
cover...by Paul Ferrara!
Madsen: Paul Ferrara just broke up the pin attempt!
Solomon: What is he doing?!
Cade: Failla attacked Paul a few weeks ago and now it
looks like its time for payback!
Failla
gets up enraged and swings through the ropes at
Cade: Romeo has done it!
Madsen: Romeo vs. Solomon for the title next week and
Failla couldn't be more upset!
Solomon: Fine with me.
Romeo
is announced the winner and he motions for the belt to be wrapped around his
waist as he points to Solomon and hops out of the ring.
Cade: Paul just clotheslined the hell out of Failla!
Listen to this crowd, they love it!
Madsen: Looks like he has something to say now.
Failla
screams that the match is on and tries to climb back into the ring, but he doesn’t
see GI Jew rush in from the crowd and unleash a huge Gore right on the floor!
Cade: GI Jew! GI Jew!
Madsen: He was thrown outta here!
Cade: He doesn't care! What a Gore on Failla!
Jew
climbs back into the ring and raises
WINNER VIA PINFALL AT
-- END SHOW --
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