Post by Rock N' Roll God on Dec 17, 2022 13:34:34 GMT -6
"Last show of the Year!"
Date: December 16, 2022
Arena: "ECWF Arena" in West Hollywood, CA
Segment: Team Iron Fist make their announcements: The Iron Fist
(The scene opens up in the co-owned Bar And Grill of The Iron Fist, known as The 5-Star General. As the camera pans through the place, we see Chris Matthews, and Everett Aloni sitting at a table drinking their favorite beers. Above them is a tribute picture of their stablemate Lt. Ryan Reigns)
"RockHard Samona" Everett Matthews: Man, I just can’t seem to get him out of my head today.
Chris Matthews: You’re not supposed to, man. He’s always going to be in your thoughts. Live, and learn Jarhead.
(Aloni tried not to smile, but couldn’t help it. Chris was the wise one, and knew Everett better than anyone)
"RockHard Samona" Everett Matthews: Shut up, Squid …
(Chris just laughs at his friend, and holds his glass up for a salute to Ryan. They clink glasses, and take a long chug together)
Chris Matthews: Aloni, we have other things to worry about. Ryan will always be with us, he wants us to move forward. We have some choices to make, after winning the All Or Nothing War,
Aloni nods, he wasn’t sure what he wanted. The Tag Titles were always on his mind, but so was the Nxt)Gen Title. Even the Trios sounded good
"RockHard Samona" Everett Matthews: I’m not sure right now, I could go after James Walker??
Chris Matthews: Could be a good match. I’m going after that lunatic Scotty. Ryan always loved extremes, and I’m taking that Title from him!
(Aloni nods with a smirk, as he sips his beer. He wasn’t sure why Chris wanted to get back in The Asylum, but he knew his partner was like that)
"RockHard Samona" Everett Matthews: Well hopefully, we can take those Titles and then go for what we do best …Team Warfare!!
(Aloni takes another sip of his beer, and then takes out a cigar. He lights it, and takes a couple of puffs)
Chris Matthews: That’s what we’re all about, Aloni. Ryan always told us that we need to bring out the fight no matter the odds. In a weird way, he was always the wise one of the group.
(Chris leaned back in his chair as he looked at Aloni who wasn’t in the right mind)
Chris Matthews: Aloni, I want to ask you something. Nakita has done so much since she joined. But I really don’t understand why you’re so hard on her. She’s done everything she could to make you like her, but it’s like you want to distance yourself from her. Why?
"RockHard Samona" Everett Matthews: If I treated her like a regular woman,she’d throw a fit. I have to treat her like a fellow Marine, or we’d never hear the end of it.
(Chris puts his hand on his chin and nods at his words)
Chris Matthews: I guess I can understand that. But I’m asking you, as a friend, to lay off her for a bit. But who am I to judge, right? She’ll probably end up kicking your ass once again.
(Chris laughs as the chair falls backwards and hits the ground. His back is on the ground and laughs)
Chris Matthews: Hey Jarhead, help me up before I kick your ass.
(Aloni helps Matthews up, with a chuckle)
"RockHard Samona" Everett Matthews: Be careful, you don’t want to hurt yourself here. Save it for the ring, Brodda
(Chris gets back to his feet with the help of Everett Aloni. Nakita enters and looks at the two. She has the ECWF World Heavyweight Championship on her shoulder. She’s wearing a black leather jacket, Black shirt, black cargo pants, and black combat boots. Her hair is tied in a ponytail and shakes her head a bit)
"Tough as Nails" Nakita Niles: Are you two done? Time to get to the arena. We have a special announcement to make..
"RockHard Samona" Everett Matthews: Yeah, yeah …lil’ miss show off, we’re just having fun.
"Tough as Nails" Nakita Niles: Lil’ miss show off? Everett? I’m going to let that slide. Now, both of you get your asses out of this bar and let’s go. There’s time for fun and time for business. Right now, it’s all about business.
"RockHard Samona" Everett Matthews: Ma’am, Yes Ma’am!!
(Aloni gives her a mocking salute, and does an about-face. He heads for the door, grumbling under his breath)
"RockHard Samona" Everett Matthews: She’s faint if she knew we were proud of her …
Chris Matthews: Yeah, I know. But let’s not let her know that.
(Chris and Aloni chuckled as Nakita followed behind them. She reached into her pocket and put on her black tinted shades and headed towards the driver seat and sits down)
Chris Matthews: Shotgun.
(Chris pushes Aloni away and jumps into the front seat. Chris buckled up and rolled down the window and grinned)
Chris Matthews: Coming?
(Aloni gets into the back seat, and tries to make himself comfortable. These modern cars weren’t made for bigger people.)
"RockHard Samona" Everett Matthews: Damn, this is cramped!!
(Chris looks back in the backseat through the mirror and speaks to him)
Chris Matthews: I would let you in the front seat, but I like to see you in pain. You’re a Marine, Everett. I’m sure you can handle it.
"Tough as Nails" Nakita Niles: Chris?
Chris Matthews: Yes?
"Tough as Nails" Nakita Niles: Shut up.
Chris Matthews: Yes Ma’am. I’m sorry ma’am.
(Chris leans down as it was like he was in fear of Nakita Niles. Chris grabs his phone and texts Aloni)
Chris Matthews: She scares me at times.
"RockHard Samona" Everett Matthews: Most of the time, should have seen her in basic.
(Aloni tries not to laugh, as he’s being glared at in the rear-view mirror)
"Tough as Nails" Nakita Niles: I heard a chuckle there, Everett. Listen, we’re going to play a game. It’s called the quiet game. The game is simple. You speak, you lose. You lose, I’m going to slap you so hard that it could be heard around the world.
(Nikita looks at the boys and begins to drive as Chris texts Aloni silently)
Chris Matthews: Help me.
(Aloni shakes his head “No” and sits there as quietly as possible. Nakita starts to drive to the arena to get the announcement that’s going to happen)
Opening Match
Cassidy Hobbs v TJ Alexander
This was a nice opener. TJ Alexander forced Cassidy Hobbs to showcase what he made of. The ending was TJ went for a Game Changer and was foiled into Cassidy doing his The Natural Ending for the victory.
Winner: Cassidy Hobbs
Sarah Frost vs. Marina Avgeropoulos vs. Claire Hawkins
This was great match these girls gave it their all. IT ended with Marina being tossed to the outside and Sarah tapped to Carrion-Call!
Winner: Claire Hawkins (via submission)
Segment: Team Iron Fist make their announcements: JJ Burgess
(JJ Burgess stands in the elevator. She wears a gray long coat with the hood up, black hiking boots, dark brown leggings, pastel yellow knee length, and pastel yellow long sleeve shirt. She has her hair parted down the middle and a cornrow braided on either side along the front hairline and around to behind both ears. The rest of her hair is in braids. She leans against the elevator wall. She smiles to herself looking content.)
(Her voice is soft and forceful.)
JJ Burgess: Since I more than proved myself and helped our team win the All or Nothing War, I stand before this camera a happy woman. I have fought hard and won. I'm more than pleased to even think of what prize I could want......
(She makes a long sigh. She begins pacing around the elevator.
JJ Burgess: I already have a Women's World Championship match with Crystal Zdunich. So that's crossed off the list. I could ask for a match with Heather Haze. Not for that bullshit title but just to be an example once again of how much better than her I am. I could ask this wrestling promotion to compensate me with fancy town car to take me from my hotel rooms and to every Friday Night Revolution. I could ask this wrestling promotion to compensate me with first class flights. I could ask this wrestling promotion to put me on the poster fir the next pay per view. I could ask this wrestling this wrestling promotion to give me a night off. There's so many little perks that I could get.
(JJ chuckles to herself and shakes her head.)
JJ Burgess: But I'm nicknamed 'Can't Stop Won't Stop' and I will continue to live up to that. I need the most simple thing that anyone could need.....Money.
(She stops pacing. She goes to the button panel next to the elevator doors. She grazes her fingers over all the the numbers without pushing them. The lights suddenly become brighter. The camera tilts up to the ceiling of the elevator. Then the elevator rumbles. There's a whooshing sound and it won't cease. The sound incases the elevator. The elevator is going down and it's going down fast. The camera tilts down to JJ She's leaning against the wall with her arms folded. She looks at the camera and smirks.)
JJ Burgess: I feel weightless. I love it.
(The camera turns to the elevator doors and tilts upwards to show the down arrow is brighter than usual. The down arrow light blows up and the glass shatters. The camera jumps back and the cameraman's scream can be heard. The glass falls to the elevator floor. She cackles. Her voice is full of excitement.)
JJ Burgess: Stop being a wimp. How could you possibly be working in a violent place like ECWF? Scary ass cameraman. Anyway Rock N Roll God I know what I need. On my next paycheck I want a twenty five thousand dollar bonus. Just this once....Until I win the next big match. Which will most likely be the one involving the ECWF Women's World Championship. If you really believe that I'm demanding too much then it says more about you than me. A lot of people accuse ECWF of being cheap. I hope those people are wrong.
(The lights dim and the elevator abruptly stops moving. The jolt of this is so powerful the cameraman falls backwards with a yelp.)
World Tag Team Championships match
Venom(c) v The Outsiders (Angellus/TDH)
Wasn't even close. Angellus & TDH didn't stand a chance. As Angellus was sent to the outside via table that they placed early in the match. Sammeal & Apocalypse hit their Great Agony on TDH for Apocalypse to pin and win the match to retain.
Winners: Venom
Segment: Team Iron Fist make their announcements: Heather Haze
(We go live backstage as the camera zooms in on the sultry vixen Heather Haze strolling down the hallway.)
(She then stops by at a door which has the wordings: ‘ECWF PRESIDENT: Rock N Roll God’ & 'NO FAT HOOKERS ALLOWED!'. She shrugs as she knocks on the door, and waits outside to speak her mind.)
"The Vicious Vixen" Heather Haze: Hey..Mr. god...it's me, Heather...Haze. Can I talk to you for a minute?
(cricket noise)
"The Vicious Vixen" Heather Haze: I recall a tweet you made out earlier saying that the winning team gets some kind of consolation prize from you, yes?
(Heather stomps her foot and pouts.)
"The Vicious Vixen" Heather Haze: Well, since MY winning team came through at the All or Nothing War, I thought about what I want...and I feel it's only fair for me that I get to compete in both the upcoming male and female rumble matches.
(Heather nods her head proudly and smirks.)
"The Vicious Vixen" Heather Haze: Now I know this goes against your whole ass backward hillbilly gender rules you have in place, but it's freaking twenty twenty-three and times have changed where it's perfectly okay for a woman to throwdown with men! And I figure according to my Steiner Math that It would exponentially increase my odds of winning at least one of the rumbles if I were to go on and win the whole damn thing, and perhaps even win the World Championship belt!
But that's beside the point.
All I'm saying is to give us women a chance to kick ass and showcase our skills against the men. Is that too much to ask?!
(Heather then throws her hands up in frustration and storms down the corridor, shaking her head in disgust and mouthing off a slew of curses as the camera fades to commercials.)
Diamond Championship match
Heather Haze(c) v Latoya Hixx
These two put on a decent match. Heather went to her well of cheating tactics and got her second Jailbait for the victory.
Winner: Heather Haze
Fatal Four-Way match for Nex*Gen Championship
James Walker(c) v Robert Saints v Mike Dimter v Dan Anderson
These four men took it to the limits. The ending came down to Mike foley clotheslining James and himself out of the ring. Dan hits his DOA on Robert and gets the .1 ..2 ...3!
Winner: Dan Anderson (pinned Robert Saints) New Champ!
Women's World Championship match
Crystal Zdunich(c) v JJ Burgess
These two put on a hell of a match. It came down to Crystal distracting referee by getting a steel chair. During the match JJ took off the turnbuckle pad to gain a bit on advantage but it cost her as Crystal sent her head first into it and locked in the Photosynthesis. JJ wasn't able to answer as she was out.
Winner: Crystal Zdunich (via submission)
Segment: Team Iron Fist make their announcements: Damon Cross
(The camera opens up to Damon Cross, getting a decent reaction from the fans as stands backstage, a leather-covered book open in left hand while he writes slowly upon the page with his right. He does not look up for several moments; not until he has finished his transcription. Then he pockets the pen, closes the book and tucks it under his arm. Lifting his almost-cold stare to the camera, Damon considers quietly for several moments.)
"The Unforgiven" Damon Cross: Maybe I should ask for a title shot, but what purpose would that serve? It would just invite some other degenerate jackass to stick their masked/painted/crooked nose in my business, wasting my time and energy and prompting me to damage them severely to teach a lesson that any child would have learned long before the mistake was made. No... there won't be any of that.
(The thought of it alone brings a bitter tone to "The Unforgiven"'s voice. But he puts that aside easily enough, almost chuckling at his next thought.)
"The Unforgiven" Damon Cross: The first thing I was set to ask for was my release.
(Wait, was that a joke? Damon smirks just a little bit, but the serious look in his eyes doesn't change even one iota.)
(Yeah, he was definitely serious about that.)
"The Unforgiven" Damon Cross: And if I weren't brought into this business properly, that's exactly what I'd be asking for. A buyout of my contract and a way out of this place. Because that's what this place has done to me for the last several months. You can talk about my 'seventeen-month' title reign all you want as an argument against my feelings about this place...
(Though his tone of voice now flat-out DARES any such rebuttal!)
"The Unforgiven" Damon Cross: ...but considering the fourteen-month inactivity of the company during it, such placation does nothing but anger me. The locker room, the office and the fans know what happens, too, when I become angry. So kindly spare me your placation and don't insult my intelligence by casting peals at my feet, trying to tell me things 'have not been so bad'.
(Giving himself a moment to calm down, Damon stares off into the distance for a moment... not so much zoning out as doing a brief bit of contemplation.)
"The Unforgiven" Damon Cross: However, I came up with a better idea: an open contract. One for a match of my choosing any time that I see fit, anywhere that suits me, with whatever stakes I desire. Every last detail of the match left up to my discretion without exception. And considering what some others might want, I'd say that's a fair trade. Except... if I don't get it?
(He pushes off from the wall.)
"The Unforgiven" Damon Cross: You can consider it my resignation. So think hard.
("The Unforgiven" then turns and walks off.)
World Heavyweight Championship match
Nakita Niles(c) v Razor Blade
These two put on a clinic. Nakita Niles brought her A game in this match. Razor had a counter every chance he could. Nakita Niles hits her 3rd Rightful Justice and a Shotgun Blast combo to win and retian the World Heavyweight title.
Winner: Nakita Niles
Main Event
Asylum match for Horror-Core Championship
Scotty Paine(c) v Chris Matthews
It sounded like this match was hard to call for the commentators and was hard to watch for the fans. These two gave ECWF a hell of a end of the year main event. Both men were bloody as Scotty Paine put Chris Matthews head first with his Feel the Paine through a glass table and retained.
Winner: Scotty Paine