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PostSubject: Saturday Night Rage #2- Live from O-K-LAHOMA   Saturday Night Rage #2- Live from O-K-LAHOMA EmptySun Aug 19, 2012 5:52 pm

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Cody Graveline: Hello! And welcome to Saturday Night Rage! My name is Cody Graveline, and with me as always, is my broadcast partner Nathan Alexander.

Nathan Alexander: And do we have a show for you! First up we have Blaze Griffin taking on none other than Hass Johnson, the man who was in line to become Wrestling Syn. Champion, but was ultimately defeated by Xavier Serikaz. Will we see a more determined Hass tonight, or will he fall deeper into the pit of despair that is losing?

Cody Graveline: Well, we'll see right up next!

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Hass's theme hits and he storms out and goes to both sides of the stage as the crowd cheers and gives a shout to the Hassholes. He stops at the center of the stage and does The Miz's pose while pyros blast off next to him and proceeds to walk down the ramp, high fiving the Hassholes and occasionally he sings someone's sign of him. He enters the ring the and he poses on the turnbuckle and then he throws his shirt into the crowd.

Blue and orange pyro erupts as Blaze comes out with his head down, hood of his ring jacket over it, and stands in the middle of the stage with his arms out straight to each side. He pauses here, and then throws his hood off while holding his hands out in front and pointing to his palm, in his signature taunt. He then walks down the ramp, slapping hands, before jumping up on to the apron, and then jumping up, corkscrewing in mid-air, springboarding off the ropes on his thighs, doing a backflip and landing on his feet in the ring He then
poses with the same taunt on the turnbuckle.


The Ring bells as both man stare down. Blaze slaps Hass and he fights back and starts punching him until he leaves him down on the ground. He lifts him up and does a vertical suplex. Blaze gets up as Hass runs towards him, he tries to hit him but Hass does a baseball slide and grabs Blaze from behind and does a german suplex. Hass goes top rope and he screams "For the Hassholes!" before going for the Aerial Demise, before he lands Blaze gets his knees up and manages to block the move. Hass' hurt as Blaze takes advantage of this and goes for the cover.

One......Two...Kickout!

Blaze gets Hass up with a frustrated look on his face. He runs towards the ropes and connects with a springboard spin kick taking Hass down. Blaze runs to the ropes again and goes for a running 450 but Hass moves out of the way. Blaze rolls out of the ring to catch some breath, Hass sees it and he runs and does a suicide dive hitting Blaze on the outside. Hass lands awkwardy on his elbow, taking more damage than Blaze from that move. Blaze gets up before Hass and throws him elbow first to the ring post, then he throws him back in the ring and goes for a cover.

One.......Two......Kickout!

Hass gets on his knee as Blaze starts delivering kicks to the elbow and then a kick to the face, leaving Hass down on the floor again. Blaze gets Hass up and tries to go for the KTFO but Hass grabs the ropes. The ref starts counting......one.....two....Blaze lets him go. He goes to the corner and runs to Hass who's in the other corner. Hass ducks as Blaze goes right into the ring post. Hass pulls him and goes for the Grand Slam Finale and it connects! Hass goes for the cover.

One......Two......Three!


Here's your winner. Hass....Johnson!!!!

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Saturday Night Rage #2- Live from O-K-LAHOMA KFC-Double-Down
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Cody Graveline: KFC, it's finger lickin' good!

Nathan Alexander: That is is! And that won't be the only thing that's being licked. After what just happened, you better believe Raphael di Acciaiolo IV is backstage licking his wounds.

Cody Graveline: Very true. What you viewers at home didn't get to see during the commercial break was Alex Jester completely decimate Raphael in a 20 second match!

Nathan Alexander: Truly, truly terrible. Anyway, I guess-- Look, it's time for the next match-up!
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"The Visionary" steps out onto the stage, accompanied by Andria Andrews and loud boos. The Savior doesn't seem to care, as the determined look on his face doesn't change as he walks down the ramp, sliding into the ring with intent. He takes his shirt off and waves his arms, waiting for his opponent.



Zeke Nero steps out onstage, a smirk on his face. He taunts Randy for a few moments before taking his time walking down to the ring. He paces around the ring before sliding in, making sure Reaume wasn't going to ambush him.

DING

Randy and Zeke lock up, both looking for the advantage early on. After a struggle, Zeke breaks off and runs to rebound off the ropes. When he's launched back, Reaume leapfrogs over. Nero once again bounces off the ropes, but this time gets hit with a big roundhouse kick when he returns. Randy takes his chance, kicking Zeke in the gut until he stands up. He runs forward, driving his knee into Nero's forhead. Andria cheers him on, slapping the mat as the crowd lets loose a flurry of boos. Randy picks a groggy Zeke up, standing him up. He backs up, then runs and goes for a big enzuiguri. Nero ducks and grabs him, rolling him up into a schoolboy.


One...Tw-


Zeke rolls out of the ring as an enraged Randy gets to his feet. He follows him out, running after him. He throws his arm out, but Nero ducks, pulling him into a neckbreaker on the hard concrete. He then slides into the ring, leaning on the ropes resting until Reaume gets back into the ring. By now they've both taken a substantial amount of damage, and they look pretty sloppy as they lock back up. Reaume throws a knee into Zeke's gut, pulling him up into a Powerbomb position. He slams him down one, two, three times before letting him go! He taunts Zeke, who manages to pull himself to his feet with assistance from the ropes. Reaume lets loose a yell before running and delivering The Vision to Nero. He grabs his arm and pulls it behind his head, locking in The 21st Century. Nero taps almost immediately.

DING DING DING
Andria Andrews rushes in and raises Randy's arm as he chants Visionary. Rage fades to commercial as Randy celebrates his big win in the middle of the ring.

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Cody Graveline: And you just know that win is just going to kick his ego up another notch!

Nathan Alexander: And rightfully so! Up next, we have two more individuals competing to advance on to the finals in the World Championship Tournament, Sonny Heroin and Deal Wolfe. Two stablemates looking to bring home the gold for New World Disorder.

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Heroin emerges from the smoky ramp and shows a cold stare to the crowd. He slowly walks down to the ring and taunts to the crowd in the center of the ring.

Dean's theme hits the arena as he makes his way to the ring with a serious face. He gets in the ring and waits for the bell to ring.

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The ring bells and Sonny offers Dean a handshake, Dean accepts as he shakes his hand. Both man lock up in a test of strenght, in the one Dean comes out victorious. He headlocks Sonny and takes him down going for a quick cover.

One.....Kickout!

Sonny quickly gets up as he tries to hit Dean but he blocks it and starts hitting Sonny several times, Dean grabs a stunned Sonny and does a brainbuster. Sonny rolls out of the ring, Dean sees this and he goes top rope as he attemps to do a clothesline from the top rope to the outside. Sonny moves out of the way as Dean hits the commentary table badly with his arm. Sonny gets out of the ring as Dean is not moving.

One....Two...Three...Four....Five......Six.....Seven......Eight......Nine.....Ten!

Here's your winner as a result of a count-out. Sonny Heroin!!!

Sonny notices that Dean is hurt as he goes outside the ring and checks his buddy. He calls for officials to come out and help him. They lift Dean and carry him to the back as the show goes to a sudden commercial break.

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The camera cuts back from commercial break, only to see Xavier Serikaz standing in the ring, waiting for his opponent to show. Suddenly, the titantron flickers on. A bunch of doctors are putting Mason DeAngelo on a stretcher, nervously talking.

Doctor #1: Well who could it have been? Not just anyone can beat this guy up.

Doctor #2: The note said that if he wasn't going to be awarded the recognition he deserved, he was going to take it.

The medics climb into the back of the ambulance and drive away, leaving Xavier Serikaz in the ring. After a few moments, Robin Carp speaks.

Robin Carp: I was just informed that Xavier Serikaz will be awarded a by, and is moving onto the finals...

Xavier looks around, confused, and walks toward the back.

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Saturday Night Rage #2- Live from O-K-LAHOMA Dark-figure
He's coming....
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Cody Graveline- Well, that was a strange turn of events. Looks like Sonny Heroin will be taking on Xavier Serikaz. But is that truly fair?

Nathan Alexander- Perhaps not, but that's business for you.


Mike Cole's theme hits and he steps out onto the stage. The crowd erupts with cheers and boos, the majority of it being boos. He shakes his head and heads down to the ring. He slides in and stretches in the middle, completely focused on the task at hand.


Machine Gun Blues starts playing over the loud speaker, but it's drowned out by the massive amount of cheers. The lights strobe along to the guitar as Austin Cross steps out on stage, his signature Social Distortion shirt hanging loosely around his neck. He kneels down, swirling his hand around on the stage, as if playing in dirt, before standing back up and throwing the imaginary substance at the ring, begin the short run down. Cross slaps hands as he goes, sliding into the ring gracefully, raising his fists at Mike Cole as if to warn him not to do anything. Austin tosses the shirt into the crowd, and awaits for Chance Davis to enter.

After a few moments of just standing around, This Is Gonna Hurt begins playing, and everyone looks around, astonished. This theme doesn't belong to Chance Davis... it belongs to Ken Hendrix!


Ken steps out on stage, twirling a microphone in his hands, smiling at the two men in the ring. As he talks, he walks around on the stage.

"Hello ladies, gentleman, and my two favorite employees in the ring! My name is Ken Hendrix, but you already know that, seeing as this is my company. Anyway, to be blunt, Chance Davis won't be competing tonight. In fact, he's not even here. He has the day off!"

Boos rain down, and Ken smiles and waves his arms, motioning for them to keep it down.

"Hey, hey. Let me finish. Instead, he will face the winner of tonight's match NEXT WEEK, with the championship on the line! How do you like THAT?"

Cheers ring out, but some boos are still audible. Ken taps his chin, frowning. His face brightens up suddenly, and he yells into the mic.

"I want everyone to be happy... so how about this? TONIGHT'S MATCH IS GOING TO BE A FALLS COUNT ANYWHERE MATCH!"

Now everyone cheers and Mr. Hendrix raises his arms and leaves the stage. Austin Cross turns around to stare at Mike Cole, a smirk pulling at his lips as he makes a guitar playing motion, and proceeds to make-believe smash it. Cole cracks his knuckles and motions for him to bring it on as the bell rings.

DING

Immediately Cross and Cole lock up, looking to gain the upper-hand early. Mike rakes Cross' face and rolls out of the ring, searching for a weapon under the mat. This enrages Austin, who sets up a perfectly timed baseball slide, rebounding off the ropes and planting both of his boots into Mike's face, who had found a steel chair. This sends him sprawling into the steel barricade, and Austin was going so fast he slid out to, landing on his feet. He raises his arms and picks up the steel chair, tossing it into the ring. He rolls Mike Cole into the ring and grabs another from ringside, sliding into the ring. By now, Mike Cole had got to his feet, still wobbly from the kick. Austin raises his chair to strike, but Cole kicks out fast, delivering his toe to Cross' stomach.

He reaches out and grabs the doubled-over Austin by the neck and swings out, delivering a huge neckbreaker. Austin lands on a steel chair, which doubles the damage. Mike sees his chance and delivers thee consecutive elbow drops onto Austin before grabbing a chair and closing it on his arm. He's wasting no time in trying to end this match, hungry for the International Championship.

Mike climbs onto the top turnbuckle, lining up his shit directly. He leaps, but meets two knees when he lands. Austin pushes the chair off his arm, and kicks Cole in the back, grabbing the chair and swinging, striking him once again in the back. Cole rolls around in pain, and Austin raises the chair to the sky, to the delight of the fans. He runs and rebounds off the ropes, jumping and delivering a 450 Splash to Mike Cole, with the chair in between them adding more damage. This hurts both of them, and Cross rolls out of the ring. After a few moments of recovery, he pulls a table out from under the ring. He pushes it between the ropes and pulls something else out. A gas can! He tosses that over the ropes and slides in, meeting Cole when he gets in. Mike picks him up and slams him, hitting the spinebuster. He sets up the table in the corner, opening one set of legs and placing them on each side of the ringpost.

Cole drags Cross over to the table and places his head in between his legs, pulling his arms up and locking them together. He lifts him up and tosses him back, but Cross lands on the ropes on his feet, narrowly reversing the tigerbomb. Mike turns around and gets hit with a moonsault, sending him down to the mat with a loud slam. Even Austin is surprised, and the look on his face is a mixture of joy and relief. He stumbles over to the can of gas and pours it all over the table. He lights a match and tosses it on the wood, sending the table ablaze. Out of nowhere, Chance Davis hops the barricade with a light tube, sliding into the ring and charging Austin Cross. He swings wildly, but Cross ducks and sweeps his feet. But just like Chance's appearance, Mike Cole jumps up and slams Austin's head down with a Cole Finale out of nowhere! The crowd erupts with anticipation, expecting to see a new champion right now!

Sonny Heroin runs down the ramp and jumps into the ring, jumping and kicking Mike Cole before he could pin Cross. He raises his fists and is ready to duke it out with Mike, who wants none of it. But Chance Davis does, who jumps and delivers a double-knee backbreaker to Sonny, sending him to the ringside. Chance Davis' head meets a glass tube when he turns around and extends his hand to Cole, who doesn't appear to trust him. Mike picks him and does his finisher, the Colebreaker, knocking him out cold. Cross leaps up and grabs him, pulling him into a reverse fireman's carry. He jumps and delivers an inverted Death Valley Driver through the flaming table, the pieces of ignited wood shooting out everywhere. Austin jumps on top of him and counts with the referee.

ONE...TWO...THREE!


DINGDINGDING

Austin rolls out of the ring and over to the commentary table, taking the International Championship from the timekeeper and pressing it to his chest. He climbs onto the table and raises it the sky as the fans chant his name. Sonny Heroin joins him up the raising his other arm and patting his back. Austin kisses the title, and begins crying tears of joy as the words "AND YOUR NEW INTERNATIONAL CHAMPION...... AUSTIN CROSS!" reaches his ears.

Austin grabs a mic, but it's cut-off. He taps it, but no sound comes out. Suddenly, a masked figure appears on the titantron. His voice is distorted and he swings a pipe around in his hand as he talks.

Masked Figure: You better watch your back, Cross. Seeing as what happened to Mason... you can never be too careful.

He begins laughing maniacally, and the show fades to black with a confused Austin looking behind his back.
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