Post by Hardcastle on Aug 28, 2005 21:56:59 GMT -5
Sunday August 28, 2005
Bell Time: 9pm EST
From The Civic Center In Lakeland, Florida
<The screen opens with the Valor logo.The screen switches to a voice that sounds very much like James Earl Jones and images from Valor begin to reel through.>
Voice: A new era is dawning in professional wrestling.
<An image of Saku rolling up The Sin City Saint And Hooking The Trunks To Advance To The Finals Is Shown.>
Voice: There is a movement that joins young and old.
<An image of Eric Hardcastle, Brandon Bailey, ZMaster, Chad West and Immune fades in and then out. An image of The Sin City Saint, Saku, Ron Tibbs, Voodoo, PJ Money and Justin Tyme, fades in and out. >
Voice: Integrity And Valor Are Core Values..
<A panoramic view of Eric Hardcastle is shown from his back to the front.>
Voice: For some......it becomes an opportunity to show the entire world what they can do.
<An image of The Sin City Saint diving through the ropes onto Saku.>
Voice: For others.........it is an opportunity to reclaim greatness.
<An image of ZMaster sitting in the stands of an empty arena is shown.>
Voice: For tonight.....these men......these athletes.......these gladiators, begin their accent to the top. They begin their accent to greatness.
<An image of the Valor Tron is seen and the camera pans over a filled arena.>
Voice: They begin their accent to immortality.
<An image of Immune exploding into fury following his attack on Saku is shown.>
<The screen fades to black. Suddenly, pyros explode all over the stage, the Sunday Night Slam theme song plays "Paperthin Hymn" by Anberlin and the camera cuts to ringside, where Kevin Olberman and Mean Mike Patrick are seated.>
K: Welcome everybody to Lakeland, Florida!!!!!!!! Welcome To The Center Of Hurricane Katrina!!!!!! Welcome to Sunday Night Slam!!! I'll be your host, Kevin Olberman and NOT alongside me is my tag team partner, Mean Mike Patrick. Evidently, Mean Mike....had some trouble getting to the arena this evening due to..........
<Suddenly, Mean Mike comes stumbling into the broadcast area. His hair his dishelved, carrying a news paper under his arm. Mean Mike is almost out of breath.>
M: HOLY CRAP!! Its really windy out there.
K: Its The Hurricane!
<Mean Mike begins to look around.>
M: The Hurricane?! WOW!!! Shane Helms joined Valor! Where's he at?!
K: NOT THE HURRICANE FROM WWE......Hurricane Katrina.
M: Is that his Hurri-Chick?
K: Forget it. Glad you could grace us with your presence, Mean Mike.
M: Its always your pleasure.
K: Thank you. Tonight, we have a great show on tap. Its all capped off with our HUGE return Main Event From Summer Sizzler. Saku will get a rematch with The New World Heavyweight Champion, "The Assassin" Brandon Bailey. Now, I had a chance to sit down with the champ this past week to conduct our second Shoot Interview and all I can is WOW!! How revealing can one interview get? In fact, Brandon and I spent over 2 hours one evening to conducting just the first part. Bailey had a lot to say about a lot of different people spanning his entire career. This is a must have. I hear the first part will air this week on The All Wrestling Channel.
M: Of course, Olberman. Bailey has had a career that has spanned close to fifteen years in this business. He will have a lot to say.
K: You won't believe what Brandon Bailey said about Shane Michaels.
M: Shane Michaels?! Damn it!! Don't even mention his name.
K: Don't forget our main event features a special guest referee tonight. Someone to make sure we keep some law, order and justice going.........The Mighty ZMaster.
M: I don't like this, Olberman. How can anyone expect a man in a mask to call a match impartial?
K: What the hell does the fact that he wears a mask have anything to do with it?
M: You can't trust someone wearing a mask. They have something to hide.
K: Oooo k. The World Title rematch aint the only title match tonight. Tonight, hometown boy Chad West is going to defend his newly won NA Title against "The Man" Ron Tibbs. Tibbs won an 8 man battle royal for the right to face The North American Champion right here on Slam.
M: The Sin City Saint is in action. And also a newcomer, The Creeper. Olberman, The Creeper gives me the creeps. Almost as bad as Jayden Raine did.
K: Speaking of The Creeper......he is in our opening bout. Wait a minute....
<"Chicago" by Sammy Davis Jr. begins to play, as "The Assassin" Brandon Bailey comes walking from behind the curtain. He heads to the ring with the Valor World Title over his left shoulder. Once he enters the ring, he snatches the microphone from Steve Bond.>
Bailey: Tha' Champ is here!
<Fans boo unmercifully>
Bailey: Shut tha' hell up! I didn't win this title fa' anyone of ya', so I could care less what tha' hell ya' think of me!
<Fans boo louder>
Bailey:I expect that from all of ya'! I expect that from tha' VWA locka'room! I'm tha' most hated man in this miserable business and I couldn't be happia' right now! I'm on top of tha' mountain with my gold, and right now no one can touch me...
<Bailey pauses>
Bailey:...Actually, I take that back. I can be touched, just not stopped. I can be injured and forced ta' forfeit my belt. I would have ta' give up my glory because of some no talent, jealous, son of a bitch in tha' back! I would no longa' be tha' Icon of tha' VWA due ta' some stupid regulation.
<Fans cheer>
Bailey: Shut tha' hell up! You'd probably love that wouldn't ya'?! You'd probably love ta' see me hurt and put on tha' shelf fa' a couple of months. You'd like ta' see Saku, or Hardcastle, or ZMasta' as tha' champ.
<Fans cheer again.>
Bailey: Well, that ain't gonna' happen! I'll tell ya' why. Right now, Tha' Impact Playa's are down ta' two memba's, thanks ta' Eric "F***in"Hardcastle.
<Fans cheer.>
Bailey: Since we're down ta' two, and I'm not tryin' ta' hold Saint ta' guard duty, I've acquired some...protection. I've contracted someone ta' help me watch my back. When ya' on top of tha' world, everybody wants ta' see ya 'fall. So ta' ensure that I don't fall, I've gotten tha' best protection in tha' VWA...
<Brandon points to the entrance ramp and "Bomb Track" by Rage Against The Machine begins to play. Ron "The Man" Tibbs walks out wearing his wrestling gear and the crowd starts to boo. Unphased, Tibbs walks to the ring and climbs through the ropes. He shakes Brandon's hand and nods his head. Brandon smiles and addresses the crowd again...>
Bailey: VWA...This is my back up. Ron Tibbs..."Tha' Man"...Tha' most powerful force in tha' VWA right now. If anybody tries ta' lay a finga' on me outside of a sanctioned match, they'll have ta' come through this road block first! Now don't get me wrong, he's not on my side, he's not my friend, he's not part of Tha' Impact Playa's...it's just business.
<Fans boo again.>
Bailey: He's here ta' make sure I stay on top and don't get shafted outta' what's rightfully mine! Take a good look...With this insurance plan...I feel safa' already.
<Brandon drops the mic and pats Ron Tibbs on the shoulder. Tibbs flexes his pecs and follows the champ out of the ring and to the back while the fans continue to boo.>
K: Interrupted by the champ. And he has an Insurance Policy?!
M: I like it Olberman. I like it.
K: Lets get down to the ring for our opening bout.
<In The Ring.>
SB: Our opening contest is scheduled for one fall with a 20 minute time limit. Introducing first. He stands to my left.........Jayson Ray!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
<A mild applause for Ray.>
K: Only a luke warm response for Jayson Ray.
M: The humanoids have no idea who he is. He never cuts promos. The guy looks like a jobber to me.
SB: And his opponent. He is making his Valor debut. From Haddonfield, Illinois. He weighs in at 326lbs. He is................THE CREEPER!!!!!!!!!!!!
<The lights in the arens go out and we hear the shrill laugh of the little girl in white. Hells Bells begins to play and the little girl steps onto the stage and points at the ring. Suddenly lightening strikes all four posts setting them on fire and we see that The Creeper is standing in the middle of the ring. As the fire goes out the lights slowly come on and the little girl is gone.>
K: WHAT??!?! Where is the little girl?
M: What little girl?
K: The little girl that came down to the ring.
M: You must be seeing shi......
K: I am not!! I saw a little girl. Jayson Ray immediately attacks The Creeper and there's the bell. Referee Shawn Esher is going to have his hands full.
M: Look at the size of this fella, Olberman.
K: Jayson Ray with forearm shots right to the chest of The Creeper and its just not fazing The Creeper. Creeper reaches out and grabs Ray by the throat. Creeper with Ray now.....tossed into the corner. Creeper unloading with rights and lefts to the face and now the gut. Creeper is working over Jayson Ray.
M: The power of the big man is phenomenal.
K: He is just manhandling Jayson Ray. The Creeper with Ray up on his shoulders.............into an air plane spin. Around and around they go.
M: I am getting dizzy just watching this.
K: Creeper.........launches Ray right off his shoulders and out of the airplane spin. WOW!!! The power of this man is just incredible. Creeper with Ray now lifting him up.....Ray fires a right hand to the stomach and another. Ray up........standing dropkick and big man stumbles back. Ray off the ropes...........BIG BOOT TO THE FACE!!!! Down goes Jayson Ray.
M: I think that only served to infuriate The Creeper.
K: To true. The Creeper with Ray now. Double underhook...........up..........DARKNESS!!!!! His finisher....double underhook to the powerbomb on the neck. The cover...........
......1
...........2
.........................3!!!
M: Count to a million. I dont see Jayson Ray getting up.
K: Very true. I think Ray might be hurt. He may need some medical attention.
M: He may need a toe tag.