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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Jan 12, 2021 16:20:13 GMT
Sunday Night Delight! opens with S Wole in the ring, pacing as ‘Afterlife’ by Avenged Sevenfold plays. As the intro to 'Afterlife' ends, Jace Mason steps through the curtain, planting one foot forward and pumping his fist. He pauses to look out into the crowd and nods as he takes in their reception, then starts walking down the ramp, interacting with the front row as he makes his way to the ring. Upon arriving at the base of the ramp, Jace climbs onto the ring apron and then up on the turnbuckles. He poses with one foot on the middle and one foot on the top turnbuckles and his right fist raised in the air before jumping down to the ring and turning to face towards the center, S Wole sneering across at him as he waits for the match to begin.
Jace Mason vs S Wole
As soon as the bell rings S Wole rushes Mason, attempting to catch the younger wrestler by surprise. Mason reacts quickly though, catching Wole with a drop toe hold, the more experienced grappler falling hard face-first into the bottom turnbuckle. Mason stays right on top of Wole, grabbing him by the head as Wole tries to pull himself to his feet, snapmaring him followed with a wicked penalty kick to the spine. Wole arches in pain as he moves to stand, only to be immediately grappled and tossed with a single underhook suplex. Mason floats over into a cover, though Wole is able to get his shoulder up at two.
Mason keeps the pressure up, hammering Wole with a trio of knife edge chops (drawing the traditional “Woo” from the cheering crowd with each one) before catching the reeling veteran with his kick combo; a spin kick to the gut, followed by a leg kick to drop Wole to all fours, then finally a wicked running dropkick to the side of Wole’s head. Mason pulls the thoroughly dazed Wole towards the corner a bit before quickly climbing to the top turnbuckle and executing a flawless shooting star press! He hooks the leg for the cover and Wole barely kicks out before three.
Mason rolls off of Wole, seeming to take a second to ponder how best to finish off his opponent who, while he hasn’t gotten a lick of offense in yet, is at least not going down easy. As Wole starts to pull himself up Mason grabs him, pulling him into position for the Extra Credit but Wole manages to connect with a pair of elbows to the side of Mason’s head with enough force to cause a break and a little separation. Wole steps back before looking for a desperation lariat but Mason ducks, both men running full speed in opposite directions, hitting the ropes to rebound back at each other and Jace connects with a devastating Mason’s Hammer! Wole goes down hard and Mason quickly falls atop him, hooking his leg for the pin and the win.
Winner: Jace Mason via pinfall
Mason allows the referee to raise his hand in victory before gesturing for the official to check on S Wole, rolling out of the ring as the official does just that, raising his arms in victory once again before slapping hands with a few fans on the way to the back as the shot fades out.
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Jan 12, 2021 16:21:01 GMT
Petey Walker is pouncing back and forth in the ring as Sunday Night Delight returns from commercial. "Hell on Earth (Instrumental)" by Mobb Deep hits and Alec Kirkland brushes through the curtain wearing his 'Warehouse Born and Bread' Tracksuit. His demeanour is dismissive, as he walks to the ring at a calm pace. When the fans look to interact, they're ignored. Upon arrival, Alec walks the stairs and scrapes his boots on the apron while maintaining focus on the task ahead. Once inside, Kirkland removes his hooded sweatshirt as well as track pants to reveal long black tights with the 'AK47' written in navy blue down both legs.
Alec Kirkland vs. Petey Walker vs. Richard Dweck
Kirkland ran across the ring and began to attack Petey knocking him to the ground and beginning to lay the boots to Petey on the mat. As Kirkland dropped a knee to the back of Petey's head "Falling Apart" by Zebrahead hit and Richard Dweck began to slowly make his way to the ring cracking his fingers and neck, preparing for the fight. Kirkland picked Petey up and tossed him with a release German suplex. Petey popped up to his knees and Kirkland met him with a running boot to the face. Dweck got up to the apron and Kirkland went for a right hand but Dweck ducked and drove his shoulder to Kirkland's midsection through the ropes. Dweck stepped into the ring and brought Kirkland down with a swinging neck breaker. Dweck got to his feet and greeted Petey with a Biel Toss across the ring.
Petey pulled himself up using the turnbuckles but Dweck came charging and leaped in the air driving both knees to Petey's back. Dweck turned and was greeted with a super kick from Kirkland. Dweck fell out of the ring and Kirkland hit Petey with a DDT and covered. Petey was able to kick out at the count of two. Dweck pulled Kirkland out of the ring and begin to hit him with right hands on the outside, Kirkland blocked a punch and began to turn the momentum but instead the two men began trading punches on the outside. Petey had enough time to regroup and hit off of the ropes flying over the top with a flipping senton onto Dweck and Kirkland on the outside.
The referee jumped down to the check on all three men. Petey began to move to his feet and threw his hands in the air in celebration. Petey pulled up Dweck who had gotten the worst of Petey's attack and rolled him in the ring. Petey climbed to the top rope and dropped a flying elbow. Petey covered but Dweck was able to kick out at two. Kirkland got to his feet on the outside and rolled into the ring taking Petey down with a Lou Thesz Press and began to land punches to Petey's face. Kirkland got off of Petey as Dweck got to his feet and connected with a running bicycle kick. Kirkland turned back around as Petey got to his knees and connected with a thrust kick. Kirkland covered Petey for a count of two but Dweck was able to break it up.
Dweck pulled Kirkland over into a bridging pin and received a count of one and then Kirkland was able to escape. The two men both charged one another and began to exchange blows once more. Petey came to his feet and charged the two but the men turned together and turned Petey inside out with a vicious double clothesline that saw Petey land on his head. The two men decided to pull Petey up together and give him an Irish Whip to the ropes and launch him as high as they could into the air. Petey came crashing down and rolled to the corner clutching his ribs. Kirkland Dweck turned to each other and went back to exchanging blows until Dweck was able to block one and hit Kirkland with a flurry of punches, chops and kicks.
Dweck tossed Kirkland to the corner and charged him, landing a splash in the corner. Dweck picked Kirkland up and hit him with a belly to belly suplex. Kirkland rolled out of the ring holding his back. Dweck turned as Petey was getting to his feet in the corner and came with a charging boot to Petey's face. Kirkland rolled into the ring before rolling back out and heading up the ramp with Dweck and Petey unaware. Petey tried to hit a clothesline on Dweck but Dweck drops to the mat and brings Petey down with a drop toe hold. Dweck floated over and locked him the Punch Line, his Regal Stretch and began to lay punches during the hold leading Petey to tap out.
Winner - Richard Dweck via submission
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Jan 12, 2021 16:22:17 GMT
“Here To Stay” By Korn hits and the crowd instantly boos and jeers knowing exactly who is coming out as fog and smoke begin filling the arena. Kevin Watkins steps through the curtain with a look of disdain on his face, he totally ignores the fans paying them absolutely zero mind as if they aren’t even there. Watkins could honestly care less if everyone in the arena just suddenly dropped over dead or disappeared into nothingness. Watkins continues walking toward the ring as the smoke and fog seems to get worse. Watkins simply enters the ring and stares down Buck Henry who is already in the ring.
'The Diabolical' Kevin Watkins vs 'Big House' Buck Henry
From the onset of the match it was clear that Buck Henry had yet to take advantage of Fiona’s Christmas gift. Henry began to charge at Watkins but when Henry reached out with his right hand Watkins hit the ropes and jumped, striking Henry in the face with a knee. Watkins struck leveled Henry’s midsection with a series of punches and kicks to the gut. Henry threw a right and Watkins blocked the punch and struck Henry with one of his own prior to delivering a kick to Henry's knee. Watkins took Henry down with a bulldog and began to punch at Henry's face while holding him in a chin lock on the mat.
Watkins broke the hold after the referee threatened a disqualification. Watkins got to his feet and waiting for Henry to get to one knee before hitting off the ropes and delivering a knee strike to the side of Buck's head. Watkins stood and laughed as a dazed Buck struggled to get to his feet. Watkins hit him with his variation of a Heart Punch called the South Texas Death Ride that took the life out of Buck. Watkins struggled lifting Buck up to set up The Final Destination but was able to pull off a wobbly Tombstone before locking in the ankle lock grapevine. The referee checked Buck but he was out, the ref lifted Buck's arm up three times and allowed it to fall to the mat before calling for the bell.
Winner: "The Diabolical" Kevin Watkins via TKO
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Jan 12, 2021 16:27:13 GMT
James Dougall and a brightly smiling “Fuck Yeah!” Fiona Harris sit in the now quite recognizable interview studio, chairs facing each other at an angle.
JD: “Fiona, thank you for sitting down with us.”
FH: “Happy to do it! Let’s get started!”
JD: “Alright then. Can you tell us about how you broke into the wrestling business, what drew you to the sport?”
Fiona nods eagerly.
FH: “Right, sure! So I’ve always loved sports in general; being active, competition, physicality, all of it. And I was never fazed about facing off against people who were bigger than me or anything, y’know? When I was a kid my parents offered to sign me up for softball but I wanted baseball, so they signed me up to play on the boys team, that kinda stuff.
Anyway, wrestling was kinda right up my alley. I started working out more towards the end of high school, got really into weight training and all. When I started college I found out there were wrestling gyms in the GTA, decided to start checking them out… that’s how I got started.”
JD: “What would you say has been the high point in your career so far?”
FH: “Oh, taking care of Karlie Oberhousen was pretty sweet two weeks ago, but… I’d have to say my first title win. It was a small indy promotion, central Ontario, not even five hundred people in the crowd but when I scored the three count, realized I’d won, got that belt put around my waist for the very first time? Just… look, I get goosebumps thinking about it, see?”
JD: “And what would you say has been the low point?”
FH: “Three months later, I lost that belt. It was rough, I was depressed, I felt like I’d run up against someone I couldn’t beat. It took a bit for me to acknowledge that, as much as it sucked, it wasn’t the end of the world. I was still me, I was still capable of kicking ass, I just had to start chasing belts again instead of having one to wear.”
JD: “What are your thoughts on the rest of the FCPW roster?”
FH: “It’s an interesting mix, especially in the women’s division. Veteran presences in Justice Cross, people who’ve been at it for a few years like me and Artemis Evans, total newbies like Britney Gold, people like Shannon Riley who’s been around the business but doesn’t necessarily have a ton of in ring experience herself. The men’s division, seems like there’s lots of veteran talent there; Kincaid, Watkins, Tees, both Cavanagh boys. Then you’ve got younger talent, guys like Colby Sol, Andy Donahue, Jace Mason, the Barnburners… it’s a pretty cool mix.
Oh, and fuck Karlie Oberhousen.”
JD: “There's a lot of physical and mental stress that goes along with professional wrestling, how are you holding up in those regards?”
FH: “I mean, I’m doing good. Aches and pains are part of the job, bumps and bruises and all that. I do lots of active recovery, stretching is always a huge part of my workout routines, I’m not a huge yoga nut but I do some and I think it helps. I’m not a big pot person but an edible when I’m feeling particularly beat up takes some of the edge off without messing me up. Mentally, I just try not to bottle shit up, I think that always helps in that regard, I guess. Say what you need to say, do what you need to do, don’t hold back, all of that.”
JD: “What are your goals in FCPW?”
FH: “Winning. Being the best female talent in the ring, every match I’m in. When Mac Dunney decides it’s time and presents a women’s championship, winning that and being an absolute face of First Class Pro Wrestling.”
JD: “Do you feel that your sponsorship deal with High Voltage™ energy drinks distracts from your wrestling career at all?”
FH: “No, not at all! I mean, it’s not like I’m changing the way I train for them. Hell, part of why they like me is because of the way I train, or at least the results of it, how I look. Besides, I know they don’t want me repping them if I turn out to be a dud in the ring, so it’s just extra incentive for me to be exceptional. Plus… turns out I like doing a little modeling. I wouldn’t trade wrestling for it, but it can be fun too.”
JD: “On the topic of looks, you surprised quite a few people by, well, flashing the camera when you were addressing your Falls Count Anywhere match with Karlie Oberhousen. I take it you feel pretty comfortable with your body?”
FH: “I mean… yeah! I’m not trying to sound arrogant or anything, but I love the way I look. And… okay, here’s the thing, I figure there’s only two reasons why you do something: because you want to or because you absolutely need to. I didn’t need to show off like that, but I wanted to prove a point. If Karlie thought she was gonna get in my head by leaving me half naked, I wanted to show that I was fine with being three-quarters naked.
But seriously, for anyone out there: love who you are and embrace what you love. If you wanna do something, as long as it’s not hurting anyone, do it. I’m not saying never apologize, if you hurt someone apologize, but don’t apologize for just being you, for chasing your happiness. And definitely don’t let people shame you for chasing your happiness either.”
JD: “Do you have any thoughts on what you'd like to do when your time in the ring is up?”
FH: “Fuck, I hope that’s a long time from now! Ah… I mean, like I said, I do enjoy the modeling, maybe some more of that. Personal training is always an option, maybe open my own gym if I have the money, or at least get involved in running one. What’s the saying, do what you love and you’ll never work a day in your life? Well there’s nothing I love more than wrestling, but I think I’d love those things too once my time in the ring is done.”
JD: “Do you have any last thoughts or comments before we wrap up?”
FH: “No, not really! I’m looking forward to the future here with First Class, looking forward to Love and War on Valentine’s Day, looking forward to kicking more ass!”
JD: “Thanks for your time Fiona. Best of luck here in FCPW.”
The two shake hands as the shot fades out.
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Jan 12, 2021 16:28:24 GMT
Sunday Night Delight came back from commercial break to Freddy Collins in the ring on the middle turnbuckle with his arms outstretched and smiling. The lights of the building draw to a slow dark tone as the staticy sound of "Kingslayer" by Bring Me The Horizon begins to blair through the arena, causing a mixed reaction from the audience in attendance. As the bellowing sounds of a scream hit, Colby Sol enters through throwing the curtains behind him, sporting a long, white trench-coat that reached to the back of his knees. His head is down as he stares at the ground below. As the guitar begins to pick up, he picks up his head and holds a steady fist in his hand, reeling it back, tapping it twice for good luck, and throwing it forward as he begins to walk towards the ring with his back turned to the camera, showing the words "SOL REAPER" stitched in heavy black on the back of his jacket.
'The Lone Sol' Colby Sol vs Freddy Collins
The match began with Freddy and Colby going for a lock up, Colby was able to quickly take care by overpowering Freddy. Colby wrestled Freddy to the mat and sent his face slamming to the mat a few times. Colby let Freddy get to his feet and challenged with another lock up. Freddy, to Colby's surprise, was able to outmaneuver him and get into a waste lock before pulling Colby down to the mat in a roll up and receiving a two count. Freddy got to his feet and charged wanting to keep his momentum but Colby knocked him back down to the earth with a clothesline. Colby kept on top of Freddy by pulling him to his feet and leveling him with a pair of strong rights. Colby sent Freddy to the ropes and connected with a discuss elbow strike. Colby covered but Freddy kicked out at the count of two.
Colby pulled Freddy up and locked him into an abdominal stretch. The referee checked to see if Freddy was ready to give up as Colby began to grind his knuckles into Freddy's ribs before slamming down with a few blows to the ribs. Through it all Freddy was unwilling to submit. Colby grew frustrated and tossed Freddy down to the mat and struck him in the ribs with a kick. Colby hit off of the ropes and delivered a dropkick to Freddy's ribs, the momentum sent Freddy rolling out of the ring. Colby followed his man, allowing Freddy to get to his feet before flying off the apron with a double ax handle. Colby lifts Freddy in the air and sends Freddy crashing ribs first into the steel railing.
Colby pulled Freddy up and tossed him back into the ring. Freddy pulled himself to his feet only to be dropped back down with a back suplex that Colby rolled into an armbar. The referee checked for the submission but Freddy was able to grab the ropes with his free arm. The referee called for a break and Colby yanked backwards and let go at the count of four. Colby pulled Freddy into the center of the ring and covered but Freddy was able to get up at the two. Colby stalked his prey and allowed Freddy to get up only to hit him with a leg sweep followed by a double stomp to the gut. Colby covered again and again Freddy was able to kick out at the count of two. Colby had grown frustrated and began to argue with the referee on the speed of the count, Freddy saw his opportunity and rolled Colby up, the referee dropped into place to deliver the count of three!
Winner: Freddy Collins via pinfall
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Jan 12, 2021 16:38:03 GMT
Justice Cross vs Britney Gold
Gold and Cross step to the center of the ring as soon as the bell rings, nose to nose, the slightly taller rookie hurling insults at the silent, glaring veteran. Gold rears back for a slap but Cross ducks it, Gold stumbling off balance as she turns back around directly into the Lights Out!
Carl, the beleaguered manager of Ms Gold, tries to dive into the ring but his lack of coordination leaves him momentarily tangled between the middle and top ropes, allowing Cross to quickly grab the struggling simp and drop him with the rope hung Kamikaze DDT. Cross turns her eyes back to the 18-year old piece of Gold, shrugging as she sees her foe struggling to pull herself to her feet with the ropes. Not wanting to rush into a Fatal Attraction, Cross instead walks over, uses a handful of hair to pull the dazed Gold away from the ropes before dropping her again with another Lights Out. She makes the cover and the referee counts to three.
Winner: Justice Cross via pinfall
As Justice celebrates her win, Shannon Riley slides out of the ring from behind and smashes Cross with a forearm to the back of the head, knocking Cross down before starting to stomp away. Shannon hurls insults at Cross for ‘making her look bad in her first match in this dump’ as Riley phrases it before hauling Cross to her feet, only to drop her with the Lucky Clover!
Suddenly “Hammer to Fall” hits the PA and Artemis Evans slowly marches down to the ring, Shannon Riley staring at the newcomer with surprise and apprehension as Evans walks up the ring steps and stares down Riley, going nose to nose with the blonde for a long moment… before turning and stomping on Cross as she starts to get back to her feet. As Shannon starts to grin, Evans pulls Cross up by the hair before executing her Guillotine Strike, downing the veteran grappler again!
Not waiting for music, or for any more violence to happen, Fiona Harris comes sprinting down the ramp, a steel chair in hand. Shannon Riley quickly exits the ring, Artemis Evans exiting a little slower, as if sizing up Harris while ‘Fuck Yeah!’ slides in, brandishing the chair as she stands over the downed Cross, daring either of the other two women to make a move. Two referees climb into the ring, Harris stepping ahead so they can check on Justice; Riley is standing up at the top of the ramp, hurling abuse at Harris and Cross while Evans stands in the middle of the ramp, the faintest smirk on her face as she and Harris eyeball each other as the shot fades out.
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Jan 12, 2021 16:40:01 GMT
Lou Natic strolls down to the ring, carrying a baseball cap in one hand, a referee following a few steps behind him, the pair entering the ring with ring announcer Amanda Jackson. Lou takes a mic from Amanda after handing the referee the hat.
Lou: “Alright, we’re gonna draw the names of the sixteen men competing in the Canadian Championship tournament now. So that we don’t get anyone in the back bitching about the brackets coming up unfair or anything, this referee is gonna confirm that there’s nothing screwy going on with the names in the hat and then Amanda here is gonna draw the names herself. Amanda, you mind going over the tournament while me and stripes here do this?”
Lou steps to the side with the referee who, as Amanda speaks, takes out each strip of paper to read the name on it before neatly folding it up and putting it back in the hat.
Amanda: “The sixteen wrestlers drawn will be split into four brackets, with our first round consisting of eight singles bouts on our January 31st show. The first round winners from each bracket will face each other at FCPW Love and War on February 14th, with the winners of those four matches facing off in the main event that night to crown our first Canadian champion!”
The referee shoots Amanda a thumbs up when he’s finished checking the names before handing the hat back to Lou and exiting the ring. Lou moves to stand side by side with Amanda.
Amanda: “The first round matchups for Bracket A are…”
She selects two names from the hat, unfolding them.
“Jace Mason versus Rick 'Gally' Gallagher!”
Two more names are drawn.
Amanda: “And Alec Kirkland versus ‘Trigger’ Cavanagh!”
Lou nods approvingly as Amanda draws two more names.
Amanda: “For Bracket B, we have Richard Dweck versus Jack D and…”
Two more names.
Amanda: “Petey Walker versus John Cavanagh!”
Lou: “Kick that prick’s ass, Walker.”
Amanda draws two more names.
Amanda: “For Bracket C, we have Colby Sol versus Buck Henry and…”
Again, two more names drawn.
Amanda: “Kevin Watkins versus Mr. Tees!”
Lou looks genuinely curious at that last one, nodding again as Amanda draws two more names, leaving just two left in the hat.
Amanda: “And for Bracket D, we have Alex Kincaid versus Andy Donahue and…”
The last two names are picked and Lou tosses the hat aside haphazardly.
Amanda: “Freddy Collins versus Nathan ‘Chucky’ Galchenyuk!”
Lou: “Thanks Amanda. Now, who wants to see The Barnburners and Alex Kincaid kick the shit outta the Celtic Club? Let’s get the main event going!”
Lou pauses before looking back to the referee.
Lou: "Oh, and if Shannon Riley so much as sneezes funny while she's at ringside, you kick her ass straight to the back!"
Lou rolls out of the ring and heads to the back as the crowd cheers for the fight to come.
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Jan 12, 2021 16:40:16 GMT
“King of Kings” hits the PA system and Shannon Riley, John Cavanagh, Trigger Cavanagh and Andy Donahue saunter down the ramp to the ring, Shannon giving John a quick kiss on the cheek for luck before bailing back out to ringside. The malicious trio congregate in the ring, words exchanged before “Get Ready for This” hits. The Barnburners step out through the curtains, no grins or chuckles, just meanspirited glares directed at the ring as The Celtic Club stare back at them. Then “Storm Eagle” and an equally aggravated Alex Kincaid steps out, a Barnburner on either side of him, the three exchanging nods before charging the ring. They slide in under the bottom rope, popping up and meeting The Celtic Club in the middle of the ring, fists flying. Gally is paired off with Trigger, Chucky with Donahue, Kincaid with John, all six men throwing bombs. The referee, unable to separate the men to get them to their corners and not wanting to throw the match out before it can begin, calls for the bell, most likely in hopes that the men will separate themselves.
The Celtic Club vs The Barnburners & “The King of the North” Alex Kincaid
Donahue gets an early advantage over Chucky, starting to back him up towards the ropes, Chucky forced to cover up, absorbing blows with his forearms as the powerhouse of the bout pours shots down. With Chucky against the ropes, Donahue rears back for a shot that could end the match before it really gets a chance to begin, but in the same moment Gally catches Trigger with a kick to the gut, putting the younger Cavanagh reeling momentarily, enough for Gally to charge Donahue, catching him with a running cross body block to the back as Chucky drops down, pulling down the top rope, sending Gally and Donahue crashing to the floor. Trigger charges Chucky, only to get caught with a back body drop, only for Trigger to shift and land on the ring apron. Chucky turns but Trigger immediately hooks him for a suplex, taking him up and over the ropes, both men falling to the floor just as Gally and Donahue make it back to their feet, catching Trigger and Chucky on the way down, leaving all four down on the outside of the ring.
Now the only two competitors in the ring, Kincaid and John continue to trade shots until John connects with a quick kick to Kincaid’s already beat up knee, leaving him to stumble back a step as he favours it. John shoots for a single leg takedown, bringing both men to the mat where they fall into a chain wrestling exchange, Cavanagh constantly working to go back after the leg of Kincaid while Kincaid looks to go after the left shoulder and arm in hopes of making it more difficult for John to use either of his finishing maneuvers later in the bout. As they grapple the other two members of the Celtic Club make it to their corner and both Barnburners do the same on the opposite side of the ring. Finally separation is created when John looks for a figure four, Kincaid planting the foot of his good leg on the ass of Cavanagh to push him off as John tries to get the hold on. Kincaid takes advantage of the separation, rolling to his corner to tag in Chucky. Cavanagh sees this and, pushed towards his side of the ring anyway, he turns to tag in Trigger.
Trigger immediately charges Chucky, who sidesteps him before catching Trigger rebounding off the ropes with a textbook standing dropkick. Trigger comes to his feet quickly but walks into a pair of armdrags, Chucky maintaining control after the second one, wrestling Trigger down to the mat with an armbar. Trigger fights his way back to his feet, reversing the hold into an armwringer but just as quick Chucky reverses it back, pulling Trigger back towards his corner so that Gally can tag Chucky’s back before hopping to the top rope and coming down with an axe handle to the top of Trigger’s head.
As Chucky steps back out of the ring, Gally mounts Trigger, hammering down a few right hands before Trigger pushes him off, scrambling to his feet. This time it’s a Barnburner being too aggressive, charging in to be caught with a drop toe hold by Trigger, quickly followed up with a quick low dropkick to the side of the head and a tag to Andy Donahue.
Donahue’s offense, upon entering the ring, is the definition of ‘nothing fancy’; stomps and kicks as Gally tries to get to his feet, only to be met when he does so with a short-arm clothesline that knocks him right back down. The Celtic Club maintain control of the match for a few moments, using quick tags and cutting off the ring as they continue to beat down their young opponent. Multiple cover attempts are made but Gally is able to work his shoulder up before three each time, all the while with Chucky cheering him on from the opposite corner, Kincaid shouting encouragement as well.
Momentum shifts in the match with Donahue back in the ring after a tag, stalking Gally as he berates him, watching as he tries to pull himself to his corner. Donahue plants himself between Gally and his partners, pulling Gally up to his feet by his head; Gally catches Donahue with a surprise uppercut, staggering the powerhouse just a little, just enough for a desperation hurricanrana from Gally! Suddenly Donahue is behind him and no one stands between Gally and his partners, the battered Barnburner diving forward to tag in Kincaid!
Kincaid comes in like a man possessed, running through Donahue with a vicious clothesline, followed with a punch to Trigger, knocking him off the ring apron before a wild swing misses John, who drops to the floor to avoid contact. Kincaid turns around into the arms of Donahue, looking for a belly to belly suplex, but Kincaid counters by headbutting Donahue twice, then hauls Donahue up onto his shoulders, connecting with The Infinite Crash in the middle of the ring, right into a cover, with John Cavanagh coming in to break it up at one.
From across the ring sprints Chucky, smashing John with a forearm to the back as Kincaid gets back to his feet, only for Trigger to slide into the ring, nailing Kincaid with a right hand. Again we have a multi-man brawl in the ring, Chucky and John, Kincaid and Trigger trading shots as Gally recuperates in his corner, Donahue trying to shake off the cobwebs against the ropes as well. Trigger pulls back from Kincaid to throw a massive right hand, only for Kincaid to counter by hitting a Pop Up German Suplex on Trigger, sending him rolling out of the ring! At almost the same time Chucky connects with a side russian leg sweep on John, dropping him to the mat before Chucky and Kincaid kick him out the the floor.
By now Gally has pulled himself to his feet in the corner, Donahue stumbling back to his as well. Chucky and Kincaid trade a few quick words before double irish whipping Donahue to a neutral corner hard, followed by Kincaid whipping Chucky in to nail Donahue with a running forearm. Kincaid turns to his own corner, tagging Gally as he relays some plans to him while Chucky runs back to the corner opposite Donahue. Gally and Kincaid pull Donahue out of the corner, the two men behind him, one lifting him up on either side as if for a double back suplex before holding him in the air, the crowd roaring as they realize the plan, Chucky sprinting at the three men before leaping and executing a modified triple team Bardownski on Donahue!
At this point Shannon Riley, who has been wisely biding her time, waiting for the moment of absolute necessity to interject herself lest she get tossed from ringside, climbs onto the ring apron to yell at the referee, drawing the attention of the official and the opposing team. Both Cavanaghs grab Chucky by the ankles, quickly dragging him out of the ring and Trigger smashes him with a kick to the groin as the referee is distracted, demanding Shannon Riley go to the back. Kincaid slides out of the ring to go after the Cavanaghs as Gally goes to Donahue, who has rolled into the ropes, forcing Gally to waste precious seconds pulling him away. This time allows for John to chop block Kincaid from behind on the outside before quickly slipping back into the ring as Trigger kicks and stomps at Kincaid’s knee while he’s down. Gally finishes pulling Donahue out of the ropes just in time to turn around into a vicious Hell’s Kitchen Drop from John, who quickly drapes Donahue’s arm over the chest of Gally. By now Kincaid has kicked Trigger off, attempting to dive back into the ring but caught in a front facelock in the ropes by John as the ref starts his count. Chucky tries to get back into the ring as well but Trigger grabs him by the legs, slowing him just enough for the referee to count one, two, three.
Winners: Celtic Club via pinfall
The Cavanagh brothers release their holds on their opponents, scrambling out of the ring as a visibly limping Kincaid and Chucky, both well pissed off, roll in to check on Gally. John and Trigger help the barely conscious Donahue up the ramp as Shannon Riley steps out to join them, the camera cutting between the smirking, victorious Celtic Club and the frustrated Barnburners and Alex Kincaid as the show fades out.
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