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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Mar 27, 2021 13:17:05 GMT
The show opens with a wide shot of the arena, Buck Henry standing in the ring placidly as the crowd cheers before cutting over to the announce table.
Tony: “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Sunday Night Delight! from beautiful Toronto, Ontario! I’m Tony Watson, joined as always by Lonnie Parks. Lonnie, we’ve got a pretty packed show tonight, wouldn’t you agree?”
Lonnie: “Absolutely Tony. We’ve got The Wraith in sanctioned action for the first time since he appeared in FCPW and quite frankly beat the shit out of everyone he’s put hands on. Sabastian Caine and Vin Halsted have had beef ever since both first set foot in an FCPW ring and tonight they face off once more. We’ve got two-thirds of the Women’s championship match facing off in mixed tag action, and we have ANOTHER mixed tag in the main event with our proud champion John Cavanagh and his fiancee Shannon Riley facing off against Dank Sinatra and Fiona Harris.”
Tony: “Not to mention a sit down interview with Victoria McKenzie-”
Lonnie: “That’s Queen Thicctoria to you, Tony.”
Tony: “And we’ll hear from three of our newest signees as well. But first thing’s first, the FCPW debut of “The Sydney-Sendai Suplex Sensei” Joji Nobu!”
Lonnie: “Ain’t that nickname a tongue twister. Take it away Amanda Jackson!”
Amanda: “The following matchup is scheduled for one fall! Already in the ring, from Rochester, New York, “Big House” Buck Henry! And his opponent, from Sydney, Australia, “Mr. Suplex” Joji Nobu!”
When Legends Rise by Godsmack hits the PA system as the surly and middle aged man saunters out to the ring, scowling and taking swigs from a bottle of whiskey in his hand; Joji would notice any fans giving him grief and respond by taking a swig of his whiskey and spitting it right at the fans, laughing and daring any fan doused to jump the rail. The Japanese born Australian sings along to the chorus of his theme as he saunters around the ring-side area, taking his time as he makes his way passed by the announcers desk, he mouths off a bit to Lonnie and Tony, taking a swig of his whiskey and acts like he's going to spit it at them, only to laugh and flip them off to see them flinch. As Joji enters the ring, he casually walks around the ring, only to stop, quickly roll out of the ring and decide that he is going to spit his whiskey at Lonnie and Tony before rolling back into the ring and just leaning against the turnbuckle, waiting for the match to start.
Lonnie: “Ugh, I’m gonna smell like booze all night now.”
Tony: “Nothing unusual for you! Here we go!”
Joji Nobu vs Buck Henry
Tony: “Buck Henry moves into the center of the ring and Nobu is circling warily, he’s definitely not looking to lock up with Henry here.”
Lonnie: “You can’t blame him, Buck literally weighs twice what Nobu does.”
Tony: “Nobu connects with a big roundhouse to the thigh of Buck Henry, drawing a wince from the big man! There seemed to be a fair bit of respect between these two men once they learned they’d be facing off tonight.”
Lonnie: “Well, you have to be an idiot to disrespect the resume and skills of Nobu and as much as Buck Henry looks like an idiot, he’s not one. And Nobu, I don’t know how much he respects the skills, or lack thereof, of Henry but he certainly respects the size.”
Tony: “Another big leg kick by Nobu, he’s landing those at will so far. Good way to weaken Buck, take away some of the power from his base.”
Nobu throws another leg kick, Buck managing to catch this one as it connects but Nobu quickly hits an enziguri, staggering Buck and sending him back into the corner. Nobu takes a second to measure him before charging across the ring and nailing Buck with a big boot in the buckles!
Tony: “Huge impact from Nobu there! Buck Henry needs to break the momentum of Nobu now or I think he’s gonna be in big trouble!”
Lonnie: “Ooh, I think Buck Henry might have a broken nose, Tony. He wasn’t exactly pretty before, that ain’t gonna help.”
Nobu cuts back across the ring before charging in, seemingly looking for another boot but this time Buck comes out of the corner to meet him, nailing Nobu with a big clothesline. Nobu rolls towards the ropes but Buck isn’t able to follow up, shaking his head a little as he leans back against the ropes.
Lonnie: “That’s the big thing about being able to land the kind of shots Nobu can, Tony. Even if it doesn’t end the match then and there, you rock a guy like Buck Henry got rocked, it can make it hard for him to take control in a match.”
Tony: “Nobu’s back up and he charges in, he throws a jumping knee but Buck catches it! That surprised Nobu! Buck spins him around and - I don’t believe it!”
Lonnie: “Cobra Clutch! Buck Henry’s got Joji Nobu locked in a Cobra Clutch! I guess Buck made it to the C’s in that encyclopedia!”
The crowd roars in approval a Nobu fights the hold, trying to turn his body to face Buck’s, Buck turning with him to stay at his back. The turning puts Nobu facing the corner though and he’s able to jump, planting his feet on the top turnbuckle and pushing back; Buck falls to his back and Joji backrolls over him, still locked in the hold but on top of Buck as the referee drops down to count, Buck forced to release the hold at two to avoid being pinned.
Lonnie: “Brilliant move by Nobu there. He was getting choked out by a man the size of Buck Henry and instead of panicking he maneuvers himself into a position to force a break of the hold. Great veteran mind right there Tony.”
Buck moves to get back to his feet as quickly as he can but, even after being caught in the chokehold, Nobu is far faster and Buck turns around straight into a big running, jumping knee strike! Buck slumps back into the ropes, rebounding off them just to eat a superkick! Buck falls to his knees in the ring, head drooping and Nobu’s eyes seemingly light up, the smaller man hitting the ropes before rebounding back and smashing Buck with a Yakuza kick!
Tony: “That’s the Yakuz-Aus kick! This thing is over!”
Buck slumps to the mat and Nobu quickly covers him as the referee counts one, two, three.
Amanda: “Your winner by pinfall, Joji Nobu!”
Tony: “Huge win for Joji Nobu in his debut match here at First Class Pro.”
Lonnie: “Absolutely Tony. Buck Henry wasn’t backing down but he had no answer for the speed or experience of Nobu. Those kicks were absolutely lethal tonight.”
The referee raises Nobu’s hand, the shot staying on them with Buck Henry barely moving on the mat in the background as the show goes to break.
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Mar 27, 2021 13:18:27 GMT
We come back from break with the camera on the announce table again.
Tony: “Our next match up has been building ever since the Love and War event back on February 14th. In the High Voltage Battle Royal Challenge, Sebastian Caine took out Vin Halsted with a vicious low blow-”
Lonnie: “Completely legal in a battle royal, Tony.”
Tony: “And then when the two faced off on February 28th, Caine picked up a tainted win when Mr. Tees held down Vin Halsted’s feet to keep him from kicking out.”
Lonnie: “Admittedly less legal, but a win’s a win Tony.”
Tony: “From there things have spiraled out of control between these men. Vin Halsted wants to put an end to Caine and to demonstrate to all of First Class Pro that he’s an elite challenger for that top spot in the company and Caine…”
Lonnie: “Caine’s a psychopath, Tony. That guy’s head is like a sack full of rats. I swear to god, every time that guy is in front of a camera I end up calling my therapist.”
Tony: “They face off again next, let’s see if they can end this thing tonight. Take it away Amanda!”
Amanda: “The following matchup is scheduled for one fall! Making his way to the ring first, accompanied by Mr. Tees, from Windsor, Ontario, “The Captain of Carnage” Sabastian Caine!”
“Meet The Monster” by Five Finger Death Punch hits and Sabastian Caine makes his way down the aisle with a look of disdain upon his face and the Chaos Theory Championship belt around his waist. Caine looks as though he’s ready to murder someone. Led down the aisle by his manager Mr. Tees, Caine pays little to no attention to the fans as he takes off his belt, handing it to Tees, then enters the ring and prepares for war against whomever his opponent may be.
Tony: “I wasn’t sure if Tees would be at ringside for this one, given his tag match later in the show, I wondered if he might be taking the time to prep for that.”
Lonnie: “He’s facing off against Flex Appeal, Tony. As long as he takes a couple minutes to stretch before that one I think he’ll be okay.”
Amanda: “And his opponent, from Chicago, Illinois, Vin Halsted!”
A blue strobe light flickers over the white smoke as Halsted rises up from the floor to the rampway while standing with his head down and hand-in-hand in front of his body when the first chord of “Hail to the King” by Avenged Sevenfold begins to play. He, then, rages forward with his arms spread and a massive yell from his abdomen “Hail to the King” as the line “Hail to the King” crescendos over the arena sound system. The blue strobe light fades as a cascading golden waterfall of fireworks flows from the top of the entrance to the rampway behind him, he saunters forward with a cocky strut and smirk on his face. He jumps onto the middle of the apron in front of the ring, wipes his feet, and jumps over the ropes with ease. He climbs the nearest corner first to stand in front of the crowd to bask in his glory as he stretches his arms with his fists clenched as the refrain of “Hail to the King” plays over again. The music fades as he climbs down, then he turns and smirks at his opponent at the start of the match.
Sabastian Caine vs Vin Halsted
The bell rings and Caine charges Halsted immediately and Vin sidesteps before hitting the ropes, the two men rebounding off opposite sides and coming together with Vin hitting a big running crossbody before shifting into a side mount position, starting to rain down big right hands on Caine. Caine manages to wriggle away after a moment, both men coming to their feet quickly. Caine connects with a quick right hand and whips Halsted into the corner, charging in after him but Halsted moves aside, Caine crashing into the buckles chest first. Halsted mounts Caine in the corner from behind, standing on the second rope and throwing down more punches as Caine tries to cover up, barely breaking by the referee’s five count.
Tony: “Halsted is fired up here tonight Lonnie! He’s mauling Caine so far!”
Lonnie: “Halsted’s gonna have to be careful about not getting DQ’d here tonight. I know he’s been at this for a long time but those emotions, that rage, it just builds during a match and he can’t go too far!”
Caine stumbles back out of the corner and Halsted catches him, smashing him to the mat with a belly-to-back suplex before floating over into a cover, taking the opportunity to grind his forearm into the face of Caine, who kicks out strongly at two.
Tony: “Halsted focusing more on causing some pain than hooking the leg there, Lonnie.”
Lonnie: “I don’t think Halsted was looking for the win there, he just wanted to hurt Caine a bit more and make him exert some energy in kicking out.”
Halsted grabs Caine by the head, pulling him towards him as Caine is trying to get back to his feet, picking him up in a fireman’s carry, looking for a death valley driver but Caine manages to sneak out the back door, landing on his feet before connecting with a hard kick to the back of Halsted’s left leg, staggering the veteran. He follows up with a chop block before Halsted can get turned around, sending Vin to the mat.
Tony: “Nothing fancy there.”
Lonnie: “Doesn’t need to be fancy, it just needs to work. And taking out a leg is effective against damn near anyone.”
Caine grabs the leg of the prone Halsted, looking to sink in a single leg crab but Vin quickly grabs the ropes, the referee forcing the break at five. Tees, with the Chaos Theory belt over his shoulder, takes a half step towards Vin, with his hands held behind his back. The referee looks to Tees, who stops a good five feet from Halsted and raises his hands as he yells, “I ain’t doing anything!” Caine, meanwhile, pulls Halsted back from the ropes, landing a couple of stomps to the leg before Vin manages to get his feet up and push Caine back, scrambling to his feet, visibly favouring his leg a bit.
Lonnie: “Not sure if Caine’s done any structural damage but if nothing else he’s bruised up the hamstring and quad of Halsted a bit. Might not be enough to end a match but it’ll stiffen up as the fight goes on… if it lasts that much longer.”
Caine comes in to keep the pressure on Vin but Halsted meets him with a trio of punches before connecting with a belly-to-belly suplex, overhead style, tossing Caine. Halsted looks to follow up immediately, running to the ropes and leaping to the middle one before launching himself backwards for a moonsault; Caine is rolling though, towards Halsted and out of the landing zone. Halsted makes a quick adjustment and lands on his feet but he staggers just a little on the landing, allowing Caine to catch him with a kick in the ribs and a DDT. Caine rolls over into a cover and this time Halsted kicks out strongly at two.
Tony: “The work on that leg paying dividends for Caine there but Halsted’s nowhere near close to done yet.”
Lonnie: “Caine might be a psycho, but Tees has done a good job teaching the kid what to do in the ring.”
Caine nails a quick punch to the head of Halsted after the kick out before using a handful of hair to haul him up to his feet, sneering at the ref when he interjects. Caine connects with a swinging neckbreaker before popping to his feet, landing a couple of wicked stomps to the head of Halsted before connecting with a knee drop. Caine rolls back to his feet, moving back to the ropes, leaning against them as Halsted tries to shake out the cobwebs, pulling himself to his hands and knees. As he gets to a knee Caine charges, looking for a shining wizard but Halsted catches the leg when Caine throws the knee, popping to his feet and using Caine’s momentum to launch Caine over the top rope to the floor with a huge t-bone suplex!
Tony: “Amazing counter by Halsted! That’s a game changer right there!”
Lonnie: “Caine landed hard on the outside! Halsted’s still recovering in the ring as the ref starts his count, but I don’t think for a second that Vin’s letting this thing go to a countout win. He wants a pin or a tap tonight.”
Lonnie is indeed correct with his assumption and as the ref gets to four and Caine pulls himself to his feet using the guard rail, Halsted comes flying and wipes him out with a huge suicide dive. Tees, who had circled the ring to check on Caine, backs away as the referee keeps his eyes on all three men while restarting his count. Halsted gets to his feet, pulling Caine up with him. Halsted hooks him up for the Mass Confusion, his double underhook jumping piledriver, but Caine blocks by punching the left leg several times until Halsted has to let him go. The two stand, trading punches as the referee continues to count. The referee gets to six as Caine starts to get the upper hand, nailing a trio of unanswered strikes before whipping Halsted towards the ring steps but Halsted reverses and Caine strikes the steel as the ref reaches eight! A battered Halsted rolls into the ring long enough to make eye contact with the referee before rolling back out, the official appearing a bit exasperated as he has to start the count over again.
Tony: “Halsted had it won there Lonnie, if he’d been willing to take the count out. That could cost him.”
Lonnie: “You gotta understand Tony, a count out will get the job done in a regular match, when you just want the win, but when you hate someone the way these two hate each other? It’s just not good enough. Both these men want a decisive win tonight.”
Halsted grabs Caine, smashing his head off the steps once more for good measure before rolling him back into the ring. He pulls Caine to his feet before connecting with the Mass Confusion! Caine is holding his neck in pain as Halsted stands, circling him slowly before stomping hard on his left leg, shouting down at the younger wrestler as he stomps again and again and again, picking up speed as he does so.
Tony: “Halsted just punishing Caine now. Halsted saying ‘You try to take my leg, I’ll take yours!’”
Lonnie: “Like I said earlier Tony, it’s a good strategy against anyone!”
Finally Caine rolls to the ropes but Halsted follows, grabbing Caine from behind in a full nelson as he pulls himself up, dragging him away from the ropes. He attempts to take Caine over with a dragon suplex but Caine blocks, fighting frantically out of the hold and spinning around behind Halsted, nailing him with a german suplex. Caine keeps his arms locked, rolling through and pulling Halsted up to go for a second but Halsted counters and gets behind Caine, looking to lock in his rear naked choke.
Tony: “Halsted looking for the CTFO!”
Lonnie: “Smart counter by Caine!”
Caine manages to snapmare Halsted over before Vin can get the choke locked in, and as Halsted gets to his feet Caine connects with a low dropkick to the leg, taking Vin down again. Caine pounces, quickly locking in a figure four in the middle of the ring!
Tony: “Halsted writhing in agony! Caine has it cinched in tight! This could do it!”
Lonnie: “Halsted either needs to roll over to reverse the pressure onto Caine or he needs to pull himself to the ropes, and he’d better do one or the other damn quick!”
Halsted postures up a bit in the hold as Caine keeps the pressure on, Halsted trying to pull himself backwards towards the ropes with his hands as Caine tries to pull back in the other direction. Suddenly Vin changes direction, pushing his body towards Caine even as he yells out with pain, the sudden shift taking Caine off balance enough for Vin to roll over to his stomach! Caine is yelling in pain with the pressure on his legs now as Vin starts to army crawl towards the ropes, dragging Caine further from the ropes he’s facing.
Tony: “Caine’s in trouble here! He might have to tap before his legs are seriously injured in this hold!”
Caine buries his head in his arms, yelling “No!” over and over as the referee gets in close to him while Halsted continues to pull them both across the ring, further and further from the ropes, until Halsted is almost touching the ropes on his side of the ring. He practically does a pushup, lifting his body and Caine’s as much as he can to apply all the pressure he can, when Tees smashes him in the head with the Chaos Theory belt!
Tony: “That sonofabitch! I knew he wasn’t gonna stay out of this!”
Lonnie: “Tees picked his moment! Halsted couldn’t protect himself and the ref didn’t see it!”
Vin drops to the mat, holding his head and releasing the hold, Caine managing to crawl free. Caine manages to get to his feet on shaky legs as Halsted, clearly out of it, pulls himself to his hands and knees.
Tony: “Caine pounces, Oklahoma roll! One, two, three!”
Lonnie: “Another win for Caine but that’s definitely not going to settle anything between these two!”
Amanda: “Your winner via pinfall, Sabastian Caine!”
Caine doesn’t let the referee raise his hand, instead just rolling out of the ring as Halsted sits up, still visibly dazed from the belt shot. Tees starts to help Caine up the ramp, handing him the Chaos Theory belt as the reply of the final moment of the match plays on the big screen. Halsted sees what happened and starts cursing, rolling out of the ring and charging Tees and Caine, smashing into both from behind, all three men going down. Tees scrambles up to his feet but Halsted has grabbed the Chaos Theory belt and nails Tees in the head, sending the big man back down! Caine is up and Halsted measures him for a shot but Caine gets a boot up, kicking the belt out of Halsted’s hands and back down the ramp. Both men are stumbling but come together at the top of the ramp, trading punches at a wicked pace before Caine catches Vin with a kick in the ribs, staggering him a little as Cain stumbles backwards through the curtains, Halsted quick to follow before the show cuts to break.
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Mar 27, 2021 13:20:11 GMT
The segment cuts open to a professional wrestling gym in Atlanta, Ga; a woman is seen lifting 80-pound dumbbells she has on a sports bra and mama shorts that on the back say The H.B.I.C with Nike air maxes on her feet; after a couple of sets, she moves over to the bench press as she lays down and gets comfortable she puts her hands on the bar. she begins to lift 600 pounds after about five reps she racks the bar back up and hopes up grabs a towel as she wipes the sweat off her chiseled rock hard abs.She walks over towards the camera, she takes a stool from the ring side are and has a seat as She drinks a bottle of water then starts talking.
Taylor~ "Hello FCPW fans, superstars, and most importantly, the trash in the back they referred to as the women division. I'm sure you all know who I am, but if you don't, let me educate you all.
I'm The H.B.I.C, the hottest young female free agent and the best female athlete on this planet that was on the market, but now I'm about to turn this whole division around. You ladies have been doing good, but greatness has enter FCPW, and we are about to raise the level of competition around here and mold this division into how I see fit, and no, you don't get a say so because you're not The Head Bitch In Charge!!!"
Special thanks to Taylor Blazer for writing this segment!
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Mar 27, 2021 13:23:44 GMT
Piano notes could be heard over the pa system then Amy Lee's voice begins to sing. Justice begins to walk out onto the top of the ramp as the words "Wake me up" begin to play over the speaker now. As she makes her way down to the ring she argues with the fans then gets to the floor near the ring. Justice continues to the ring with a smirk on her face before climbing onto the stairs. When she would get half way onto the apron she turned her back to the ropes then did a back flip over them. With both feet on the ground she would go over to each side of the ring smirking as the fans had mixed reactions towards her.
As the intro to 'Afterlife' ends, Jace 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. Jace can be seen mouthing the words “fuck this, this is a waste of my fucking time!
The lights go out as a digitally anonymized female voice calls out “checkmate.” ‘Hammer to Fall’ begins immediately after as a single spotlight shines on Artemis emerging onstage. She spreads her arms as the lights come back on and holds that pose at the top of the ramp for a moment before marching her way down to the ring. She circles around to the side of the ring and climbs up on the apron before leaping over the top rope into the ring. She confidently strides into the center of the ring and spreads her arms as the lights go out and a single spotlight shines on her once again.
“Killing The Name Of Hits” but there is no sign of Bob Mitchell or Blade Alexander. The music hits again and still no sign of either man. Jace Mason seems to become frustrated and throws his hands in the air once more saying “fuck this” he walks off leaving the two women in the ring alone.
Someone comes along and hands the ref a note and it is announced that this will continue as a singles match between Artemis Evans and Justice Cross.
Amanda Jackson: Ladies and gentlemen we have now received word that due to the absences of both Blade Alexander and Jace Mason this will now be a singles contest in the Women's Division between Justice Cross and Artemis Evans
Justice Cross vs Artemis Evans
Evans argues with the ref unaware that the bell has sounded. She turns around and is speared by Cross who immediately picks her up and executes a “Lights Out” For good measure she picks Evans up yet again and executes another “Lights Out” She nails Kamikaze and then a Third “Lights Out” Evans appears to be unconscious as Cross pins her with a boot to the chest for the 1 2 3.
Amanda Jackson: Ladies and Gentlemen Your Winner Justice Cross!
Lonnie Parks: This is the weirdest situation I have ever seen in my career. In what was supposed to be a mixed tag match one of the men didn’t even bother showing up and the other walked out.
Tony Watson: It was an incredible and absolutely dominate outing for Cross but Evans all we can say is we hope she’s ok she took a beating here. Eating a combine total of four finishers from Cross when one seemed to have been enough to put her lights out pun intended.
Lonnie Parks: Cross really making a statement with this victory perhaps she’ll be considered for an opportunity to crown the first ever FCPW Women’s Champion.
“Bring Me To Life” by Evanescence plays as Cross celebrates her victory as EMT’s attend to Evans and cart her off to the back. “Smart Fans” who are in the know about Evans’ departure for the time being applauded her as she is stretchered off. When and if she will ever return is an unknown at this point.
Special thanks to The Syndicate for writing this match!
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Mar 27, 2021 13:24:07 GMT
The show cuts backstage to Sabastian Caine and Vin Halsted still fighting, now in a hallway, trading punches and forearms at a ferocious rate, neither man backing down from the exchange. A trio of security staff charge in to break them up and fail miserably; Caine catches one with a back elbow, Halsted dropping the other two with right hands. Halsted’s second punch leaves him open to a knee lift from Caine, who grabs Vin by the hair and bounces his head off the wall, then again. He goes for a third but Vin counters, planting a foot against the wall and pushing them both backwards, the two men falling back into the opposite wall.
Halsted catches Caine with a trio of elbows to the ribs before taking his back, locking in a rear naked choke. Caine fights the hold but it’s locked in tight until he reaches back, jamming a thumb into the eye of Halsted which causes him to release the choke. Caine nails a discus punch before looking for his X-Kick but Halsted dodges, Caine’s foot slamming against the wall. Halsted catches him with a kick in the ribs before tucking Caine’s head between his thighs, looking to set up his Welcome To The Southside package piledriver but before he can get Caine lifted a mob of security, referees and backstage staff descends upon them to break it up, forcing the two men apart.
Halsted and Caine are still yelling at each other, both straining against the horde of bodies trying to hold them apart as Mac Dunney wades into the middle of the crowd.
Mac: “Enough! You two’ll get another chance to maim each other but it’s gonna be in a ring so I can sell some tickets and not get my backstage destroyed! Get them to their locker rooms, NOW!”
The crowd starts to try and direct the two men down the hall in opposite directions before the shot fades out to break.
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Mar 27, 2021 13:24:58 GMT
The scene opens up with the picture focused on a fireplace. The kindling burns slowly, emanating warmth and tranquility. The camera pans a bit backwards, until we can see a man sitting near the fireplace, he holds a book in his hands, apparently reading from it. After some instants, the man looks at the camera and starts speaking in an ever so calm tone.
“Life is like a book. With a beginning and an ending, and some chapters in between. If it´s interesting or not, if the chapters are worth reading or not, that all depends from the characters of that very book. It all depends on the choices the book´s main character makes, in the chapters of his life.
Yet, unlike any book, life is something you cannot rewind and have a second look at. If you make a choice, usually you cannot go back and undo it. Thus, each and every one of us has to think very carefully about the choices he, or she, makes in that very life.
Each choice opens up new routes, and closes alternative ones.
Each action has consequences.
Life is a big book, in which we write with a pen and cannot, usually, erase our mistakes.
Thus we have to choose carefully, and think twice, when it comes to take up an offer or turn down a different one.
I have made my choices. I am fond of my selections. First class pro wrestling´s very own Mac Dunney offered me a spot in this company, and I accepted fond fully. I know this place has it´s share of talent and I am sure none of them will lay down and make it easy for me, just because my name is Eron Hunter.
I am sure my experience here will be full of exciting fights and great moments. I am ready to undertake this trip through various egos and dreams, which will cross my path and try to hinder my accomplishments in FCP.
Each and every fighter in this company has his or her own story to tell. We´re all architects of our own life, masters of our own story.
When egos collide, which one will remain unscathed? Only time will tell.
For the time being I will only say that I am happy to be here, as one of the newest FCP signees.
Glad to be here.
Cheers.”
The young man stops his speech and resumes reading the book he holds in his hands, as the scene fades to black.
Special thanks to Eron Hunter for writing this segment!
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Mar 27, 2021 13:30:36 GMT
Amanda - Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a singles match and it is scheduled for one fall.
Chucky makes his way out to the ring as "Get Ready for This" by 2Unlimited plays, pumping his fist to fire himself and the crowd up before sliding into the ring, hitting the ropes a couple times before coming to a stop in his corner.
Amanda - Introducing first, hailing from Parry Sound, Ontario, he is one half of The Barnburners...NATHAN "CHUCKY" GALCHENYUK!!!
“What’s Left of the Flag” by Flogging Molly echoes throughout the PA system when “The Heir Apparent” Andy Donahue steps out of the tunnel. Andy Donahue throws his hands in the air and begins to flex his pectoral muscles over and over as he walks down the aisle. Andy hops up on the apron and springboards himself in the ring. Andy hops on the turnbuckles and sits down on the top to wait the beginning of his match.
Amanda - And his opponent, hailing from Hell's Kitchen, New York, representing The Celtic Club..."THE HEIR APPARENT" ANDY DONAHUE!!!
Nathan Galchenyuk vs Andy Donahue
The bell rang and Andy spread out his arms daring Chucky to start. Chucky inched closer as the crowd cheered him own. Chucky took the bait and went for a collar and elbow but Andy just pushed him away, sending Chucky ass first to the mat. Andy flexed his muscles and the crowd began to boo.
Tony - The FCPW faithful showing their disapproval of Andy Donahue pretty early on in this one.
Lonnie - They should really respect a man with a physique like Andy’s a little more than that.
Andy charged towards Chucky as Chucky got to his feet but Chucky ducked the clothesline attempt. Andy turned around into a thrust kick from Chucky that sent him to the turnbuckles. Chucky charged and connected with a spinning European uppercut on Andy. Chucky began to lay boots into Andy’s midsection but stopped once the referee’s count reached four. Chucky backed away and Andy charged at him again.
Tony - Here comes a locomotive straight out of Hell’s Kitchen.
Lonnie - Poor Chucky, we hardly knew ye.
Andy went for a massive spear but Chucky was able to leapfrog him. Andy, frustrated that he came up empty, turned around enraged but ate a super kick to the face. Andy wobbled as the crowd cheered. Chucky hit off of the ropes and caught Andy with a Lou Thesz Press and begin to level Andy on the mat with a series of right hands. Chucky, again, broke the hold once the referee had reached his count of four.
Tony - I think Chucky has caught Andy Donahue a bit by surprise in this one.
Lonnie - I’d say so, I’m shocked that Andy hasn’t squashed him like a bug yet.
Chucky, fired up, climbs to the middle turnbuckle and interacts with the crowd. Andy got to his feet and came up behind Chucky, lifting him into an Electric Chair Drop and dropping him face first onto the mat. The crowd went silent.
Tony - Chucky should have capitalized on Andy when he had the opportunity.
Lonnie - I mean, he should have but it probably wouldn’t have made much of a difference in the outcome of this one.
Andy pulled Chucky up and leveled him with a stiff forearm shot. Chucky turned to the hard cam, facing opposite of Andy, Andy grabbed him in a waist lock and sent him flying with a release German suplex. Andy covered Chucky but Chucky kicked out at two. Andy pulled Chucky to his feet and Chucky rolled out of the ring in an attempt to catch a breath.
Tony - The tide of this match seems to have turned pretty quickly.
Lonnie - I’m still shocked Chucky even got any offense in to begin with—Andy is a freak of nature!
Andy hit off of the far ropes and dove through the middle ropes hitting a suicide dive onto Chucky. The crowd popped at the sight of the big man flying. Andy got to his feet and lifted Chucky up dropping him face first across the apron.
Tony - That’s the hardest part of the ring!
Lonnie - Yes, this has been well documented by every commentator…ever.
Andy pulled Chucky to his feet once more and rolled him back into the ring. Andy jumped from the floor to the apron and pulled himself over the ropes to drop a leg drop but Chucky, somehow, rolled out of the way at the last moment sending Andy crashing to the mat. The referee began his count but Chucky, assisted by the ropes, pulled himself up at a count of five. Andy got to one knee and was met with a dropkick from Chucky.
Tony - And just like that Chucky is back in this match! He’s showing that The Barnburners are a threat for the Tag Team Championships!
Lonnie - I still think they’re going home with The Celtic Club or The Syndicate.
Tony - How brave of you to have two picks.
Andy shook off the dropkick as Chucky decided to climb for the ropes. Chucky came flying off with a crossbody but Andy caught him and hit him with a table top suplex. Andy kicked up and charged with a knee strike at Chucky who was seated in the corner but Chucky moved and Andy’s knee crashed to the turnbuckle. Chucky, from a prone position, struck Andy’s knee with a chop block that put Andy on the mat. Chuck quickly covered but Andy kicked out at two.
Tony - Obviously Chucky knew that wouldn’t win the match but making your opponent expel energy is going to help in the long run.
Lonnie - Are you kidding me? Andy Donahue is a machine, I don’t think Chucky can make him expel that much energy.
Chucky got to his feet and dropped an elbow on Andy. Chucky let Andy get to his knee and caught him with a running knee strike. Chucky pointed to the corner and began to climb as the crowd popped.
Tony - Chucky going up to the top for another high risk attempt.
Lonnie - Yeah, last one failed—let’s see this.
Andy was now on his feet, Chucky faltered up top giving Andy a moment to focus. Chucky came off the top with a flipping senton but Andy caught him midair into a suplex position and hit his Drill Claw.
Tony - IRISH CAR BOMB!
Lonnie - Chucky should have learned from the flying crossbody.
Andy pulled Chucky’s leg up and the referee dropped for the three count.
Amanda - Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner… ANDY DONAHUE!
Special thanks to Celtic Club for writing this match!
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Mar 27, 2021 13:30:50 GMT
Amanda - Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a singles match!
"Bad Boy for Life" by P Diddy blared through the arena as Jay Vaughan began to make his way to the crowd to a roaring ovation. Jay got the ring, slid under the ropes and outstretched his arms for the crowd.
Amanda - Introducing first, he hails from Manchester, England... JAY VAUGHAN!!
Gally makes his way out to the ring as "Get Ready For This" by 2Unlimited plays, pumping his fist to fire himself and the crowd up before sliding into the ring, hitting the ropes a couple times before coming to a stop in his corner.
Amanda - And his opponent, hailing from Parry Sound, Ontario, he is one half of The Barnburners...RICK "GALLY" GALLAGHER!!
Rick Gallagher vs Jay Vaughan
The match began as Gally and Jay trotted a circle in the ring and then locked up with a collar and elbow. Jay placed Gally in a side headlock but Gally was able to slip out and go behind with a waist lock. Jay reached backwards and delivered two decisive elbow strikes to the side of Gally’s head which broke the hold. Jay ran and hit off of the ropes connecting with a flying forearm on Gally. Jay went for a quick cover but Gally was able to get out at the count of one.
Tony - Jay Vaughan trying to catch Gally by surprise on that one.
Lonnie - Or maybe he’s just trying to make him waste energy as you said earlier.
Jay side stepped a clothesline from Gally and connected with a roundhouse kick to the side of Gally’s head. Jay kicked Gally in the gut, grabbed him by the head and ran up the turnbuckles with a tornado DDT. Jay hooked the leg but Gally kicked out at two. Jay allowed Gally to get back to his feet, Jay came charging for a double leg take down but Gally connected with a knee strike to the face.
Tony - A brilliant counter from Ricky Gallagher.
Lonnie - I’d say a mistake by Jay Vaughan in letting Gally get to his feet.
Tony - I’d call it sportsmanship.
Gally pulled Jay in and took him over with a suplex. Gally floated over and covered Jay across the chest but Jay kicked out at one. The two men came to their feet, Jay went for a leaping heel kick but Gally ducked and caught him with a neck breaker. Gally went for a cover again, hooking the legs this time and receiving a two.
Tony - Gally with successive covers…
Lonnie - We know, we know.
Gally sprung to his feet and caught Jay with a bodyslam. Gally hit the ropes and went for a knee drop but Jay rolled out of the way. Gally rolled over holding his knee. Jay grabbed him by the leg and locked in a figure four leg lock. The referee dropped to Gally to see if he would tap. Gally turned to his left and was able to quickly grab the ropes with his right hand. Jay broke the hold before the referee began to count.
Tony - Jay Vaughan continuing to show a level of respect for Gallagher.
Lonnie - Stupid, you have four seconds to do a little more damage why the hell not take advantage of that?
Jay allowed Gally to get to his feet and connected with a dropkick that sent Gally through the middle ropes and to the floor. Jay stepped to the outside, he turned around and connected with an Asai Moonsault on Gally. Jay laid on the ground holding his ankle. Jay climbed to his feet, Gally moments after him but Jay came up wobbling.
Tony - It looks like Jay Vaughan may have hurt his ankle.
Lonnie - When are these guys going to learn that its better to stay on the ground?
Jay leaped to the air and connected with a pele kick on Gally. Jay got back up and rolled Gally into the ring. Jay hobbled up the steps and climbed to the top rope. Jay leaped off of the top with a double axe handle on Gally but Gally moved. Jay hit the mat and crumbled to the ground holding his right ankle again.
Tony - This doesn’t look good for Jay Vaughan.
Lonnie - I’m having a hard time understanding why Gally isn’t capitalizing right now.
Gally waited, he allowed Jay Vaughan to get to his feet. Jay tried to charge but fell to all fours. Gally grabbed Jay by the arm and rolled him over into a pin. The referee dropped and made the three count.
Tony - Ricky Gallagher with a shocking win!
Lonnie - I mean, yeah, I was pretty sure this one was Jay Vaughan’s to lose.
Amanda - Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner… RICKY “GALLY” GALLAGHER!!!
The crowd cheered for Gally who began to help Jay to his feet as his music played. The crowd began to boo as Andy Donahue sprinted towards the ring with a steel chair in hand. Gally turned but it was too late, Andy blasted him with the chair knocking him to the mat.
Tony - Someone has got to stop this!
Lonnie - I mean, they can try.
Jay hobbled on one leg, he swung but Andy ducked and laughed. Andy blasted Jay in the face and Jay crumbled to the mat. Andy set Jay’s already injured ankle up in between the steel chair’s seat and backrest.
Tony - NO! NOT THIS! HE MIGHT END JAY’S CAREER!!!
Lonnie - Jesus, I can only hope!
Andy climbed to the middle rope and jumped off. The unconscious Jay leaped up in pain holding his ankle on the mat. Andy next pulled Gally to the center of the ring. Andy set the chair up and moved towards the turnbuckles but the crowd began to cheer.
Tony - Finally here comes Jonny C and Chucky!
Lonnie - You guys couldn’t have waited another fifteen seconds!?
Andy spots the two men, both wielding chairs of their own. As they go to slide in the ring Andy leaps from the middle turnbuckle, over the top rope and down to the floor. Andy laughed and smiled as he made his way back up the ramp way. Chucky checked on Gally who was beginning to come to as Jonny checked his downed partner Jay. Paramedics rushed to the ring as Delight cut to a commercial.
Special thanks to Celtic Club for writing this match!
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Mar 27, 2021 13:32:10 GMT
“Rock You Like A Hurricane” hits Jack D and S Wole strut out to the ring to the strains of the 80's rock anthem, smirking arrogantly the whole way to the ring before rolling in under the ropes to await their opponents.
“Fast Lane” by Bad Meets Evil Ft. Eminem, Royce Da 5’9 hits as the arena goes dark with reddish looking fog and smoke coming out. A platform raises and Mr. Tees, The Wraith, and Temptress appear to ascend into the arena with Temptress seemingly leading the charge with Tees, and Wraith on either side of her. The trio make their way down to the ringside area. Tees and Wraith hold the ropes open for Temptress who enters the ring and taunts the crowd. The music dies as Tees and Wraith take their positions and Temptress is assisted to ringside.
Amanda Jackson: The following tag team match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first the team of Jack D and S Wole “Flex Appeal”
S Wole and Jack D get a mixed reaction
Amanda Jackson: And their opponents representing The Syndicate the team of Mr. Tees and The Wraith.
The Syndicate get completely jeered with boos which they pay no mind to whatsoever.
The Syndicate vs Flex Appeal
Tees and S Wole start the match, Wraith has an emotionless expression on his face as he stands on the apron. Tees easily over powers S Wole and begins taunting/mocking the man. He throws Wole into the corner and connects with “Nightmare on Tees Street” he throws Wole to the ground and connects with a running knee drop. He goes for an early cover but Wole reaches the bottom rope. Wraith gets into position and Tees and Wraith execute a Double Team Catapult. Jack D tries to come in to make the save but the ref runs him out of the ring. Wraith begins choking Wole with the tag rope as Tees lays some body shots in on him. Tees and Wraith have cut the ring in half so to speak and Jack D is making it worse in his vein attempts to “help his partner”
Wraith manages to teleport (seemingly to the other side of the ring) once the ref gets the action under control, Wraith nails Jack D with a low blow and pulls him off of the apron sending him face first into the hardest part of the ring. Wraith then rams Jack D head first into the barricade. Wole finally comes back on Tees and goes to tag in a fresh man but D is nowhere to be found, Wraith is putting the boots to him on the other side of the ring. Wraith then whacks Jack D with a chair while the ref is distracted by a pinfall attempt that Wole tries on Tees after drop kicking Tees’ leg, Tees easily kicks out. Wraith returns to the apron and Tees officially and legally tags him into the match. Jack D is still trying to get his bearings.
Lonnie Parks: This match has been all the Syndicate so far inside and outside of the ring.
Tees then goes over and kicks Jack D in the back of the knee before sending him head first into the steps. Tees begins working Jack D’s leg and applies a reverse figure four leglock on the floor. Jack D screams in agony but as the illegal man it means nothing… D taps out but again it means nothing as he is not legal. Tees mocks’ Jack D’s pain and intensifies the pressure. Meanwhile S Wole has no one to tag. He tries to fight back on Wraith but is no match.. this has become little more than a singles contest with outside action taking place. Tees finally breaks the reverse figure four but Jack D is still in no condition to be any help to his partner. Tees returns to the apron
Tony Watson: This is indeed a one sided tag match.
Wole tries to escape from the ring but Wraith grabs him he executes multiple choke slams. He then picks Wole up and he and Tees execute Pitty City with Wraith rubbing Wole’s face into Tees’ unwashed armpit.
Tony Watson: Truly disgusting.
Wole gags and seems like he’s going to puke. Wraith picks Wole up and drops him throat first across the top rope. He follows up by choking him. Jack D has somehow, someway, managed to drag himself back to the apron. He holds onto the rope and keep himself up. Wraith allows Wole to tag out and pulls D over the top rope into the ring. Wole rolls out to the floor and is met by Temptress who takes the ring steps and drops them right across Wole’s throat.
Tony Watson: That Jessabelle the ref should throw her out immediately.
Lonnie Parks: The ref can’t call what he can’t see idiot!
The Wraith power bombs Jack D and then tags in Tees the two execute a double team flap jack. Tees follows up with a “Tees Driver” and then a “Brush With Greatness” he goes for the cover but surprisingly S Wole has managed to come in and make the save and is now a house of fire nailing Tees with rights and lefts. This doesn’t last long as not being the legal man Wole is forced out of the ring, he encourages Jack D to make the tag and Jack D is finally able to due to Wole knocking Tees off balance. Wole goes to town on Tees with rights and lefts but they seem to have little overall effect. Tees tags in the Wraith who completely no sells whatever offense Wole has. Wole’s momentum has worn off as Wraith kicks him in the knee and hits the “South Texas Death Ride” he follows up with the “Flatline” and finally tagging in Tees the two execute “The End Of Days” on S Wole. Jack D tries to make the save but is no match and they execute the move on him as well. Tees arrogantly covers both men one stacked on top of the other with a boot 1 2 3.
Amanda Jackson: Ladies and Gentlemen your winners The Syndicate!!!
“Fast Lane” hits and Tees, Wraith and Temptress all celebrate the relatively one sided victory.
Special thanks to The Syndicate for writing this match!
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Mar 27, 2021 13:32:42 GMT
The scene cuts open to an MMA-style gym; a ring sits in the middle of the gym; a man wearing an all-black hoodie with the word Prodigy on the back is seen sparing in the ring with another competitor. As the camera rolls around, it stops on an average-height bald man that’s wearing a tailor-made suit. He positions himself as he likes, then looks straight into the camera and begins to speak.
Brian: "Good afternoon, everyone; my name is Brian Shaw, and I'm am sure you're all wondering why am I going live right and who is that impressive man in the ring.
You see, the man you see behind me is the best in the world, and no, that's not an over-exaggeration. I understand that many FCPW stars have come in and spoken those exact words. Some might have even shown a glimpse of what they said but make no mistake, what I say is true.
My client JT Maverick won't brag on himself. He won't mention how he's been training since he was eight years old and was a multiple-time NCAA Wrestling Champion college. Or how he was fifteen and one in his MMA career. No, you see, my client lets his natural-born talent do his talking for him."
Brian points to the ring as the camera circles around; we see JT Maverick exchanging different holds on his opponent. As JT gets on the back of his opponent, he slips his slender but muscular arms under his chin and locks in the Rear Naked Choke to make the young man tap out instantly.
JT shakes the young man's hand before leaving out the ring. He grabs a towel and goes to while himself off as he holds a cold bottle of water out of the cooler. He takes a sip as he walks over toward Brian and the camera and begins to speak.
JT: "Come on, Brian, I told you I wouldn't like doing these self-promotion videos. It's beneath me and my talent."
Brian: "I understand, but you know as well as I do before you sign your contract you knew your obligations you would have to do as part of the agreement."
JT: "Yeah, whatever, let's get this over with."
JT turns the camera towards him.
JT: "So I guess you all expect me to talk myself up or cater to your fans so you'll like me and get me over, but yeah, that's not going to happen. You see, you might be used to that from the talent that's been here, but now that I've arrived, things are about to change.
Competition is about to be fierce, and the standard around here is about to rise, and it will be because you all are about to face a man as you've never seen. I've focused I don't get distracted. I only know how to win in that ring."
He takes a sip of his water bottle, then sets it back down and begins to speak.
JT: "Much better now. Where was I? Oh yes, you see, in any ring, I've stepped in. I've always been the better man and not because I talk it. Because I walk it, you see many people talk the talk but don't walk the walk.
You see why many try to play the part, but people let me tell you I am the part an on Sunday Night Delight you'll be introduced to the Prodigy, The Main Event, The Best In the World JT Maverick!"
Brian: "Well, you've all gotten what you wanted that was an exclusive from JT Maverick himself; we'll see you Sunday."
The camera cuts off instantly as the screen goes black.
Special thanks to JT Maverick for writing this segment!
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Mar 27, 2021 13:33:16 GMT
Amanda: “The following matchup is scheduled for one fall! Making his way to the ring first, from Hell’s Kitchen, New York, Chris “Trigger” Cavanagh!”
“What’s Left of the Flag” hits and Trigger walks out, focused intently on the ring, ignoring the jeers of the fans as he strides towards the squared circle.
Tony: “Don’t expect to see a technical masterpiece here folks. Chris Cavanagh has some punishment coming his way at the hands of Jonny C.”
Lonnie: “Listen, I can understand Jonny C being so angry with Trigger, but there’s a big difference between wanting to put a beating on someone and actually doing it, especially when that someone is Chris Cavanagh. Jonny C’s got his work to do in this one.”
Amanda: “And the opponent, from Greenwich, Connecticut, “Infamous” Jonny C!”
The lights on the arena dim and start to flash blue and green. An 8 bit version on Jonny C appears on the screen with an ax and swings in at the screen cracking it and yells here's Jonny. Pretty fly for a white guy blares over the pa system. Jonny C bursts through the curtain with his arms out. Jonny looks around the arena and laughs and walks down the ramp. Jonny climbs the ring stairs stopping on the top step. He grabs the top rope and jumps over it. He immediately climbs the ropes and yells "You're looking at the greatest to ever set foot in a wrestling ring."
Tony: “The referee can barely keep Jonny C in his corner, he’s burning to get his hands on Trigger! The ref calls for the bell!”
Chris Cavanagh vs Jonny C
The bell rings and Jonny C is across the ring in a flash, rocking Trigger with a series of punches, driving the smaller man back into his own corner, C alternating between punches and chops in the corner until the referee forces a break.
Tony: “Jonny C coming out hot tonight!”
Lonnie: “Six inches and 45 pounds, that’s what Trigger’s giving up in the ring tonight. He can’t let Jonny C stay on a roll if he wants to win this thing.”
Trigger comes out of the corner but is met with a kick in the ribs before Jonny hoists him up for a delayed vertical suplex, the crowd counting along, Jonny holding Trigger up to a count of seven before falling back, slamming Trigger down. Trigger rolls towards the ropes looking for a reprieve but Jonny follows, smashing Trigger with a soccer kick to the ribs as Trigger gets to his hands and knees, Trigger letting the momentum take him right out of the ring, Jonny rolling out after him.
Tony: “All Jonny C so far. The man wants his pound of flesh and he’s taking it.”
Jonny grabs Trigger as the ref begins to count, tucking his head between his thighs before lifting him up for a powerbomb but Trigger slips out the back door and when Jonny turns to catch him Trigger rakes the eyes. Jonny C curses and stumbles back a few steps, giving Trigger the chance to hop up to the ring apron before leaping at Jonny, hitting a tornado DDT on the floor!
Lonnie: “Trigger’s back in this thing! Jonny C might not get up from that at all!”
Trigger is slow to rise after driving himself back first to the floor but does as the ref reaches a count of five, rolling back into the ring and up onto a knee, starting to mockingly count along the the official. At seven Jonny C gets himself up to a knee and at eight he manages to slide into the ring with Trigger pouncing as he does, laying in a series of kicks and stomps with Jonny still at the ropes, only stopping when the ref forces him back. The second the referee moves away Trigger charges in again, only to be met with a huge clothesline from Jonny!
Tony: “What an impact! Trigger Cavanagh got flipped so hard on that he almost landed on his head!”
Lonnie: “Trigger might’ve made a mistake hoping the ref would count Jonny C out ‘cause The Infamous One looks ready to kill Cavanagh now!”
Trigger stumbles to his feet off the clothesline just to be met with another from Jonny, then a back elbow to drop him once more, sending Trigger rolling towards the corner. Jonny C pauses, yelling to the crowd who are more than happy to yell back in encouragement.
Tony: “What’s Trigger doing?”
Lonnie: “Oh, he’s just adjusting his tights Tony, relax.”
Tony: “Well what’s that in his hand?! Unless he’s got actual brass balls he just pulled out those knux!”
Trigger hoists himself to his feet as Jonny C moves in for the kill, Trigger keeping his back to him in an attempt to hide the foreign object before turning at the last moment, throwing a big overhand punch. Jonny C spots the weapon and gets a foot up, kicking Trigger’s hand, sending the knux flying up into the air. Trigger’s eyes follow the weapon allowing Jonny to land a kick to the ribs before this time connecting with a vicious powerbomb as the knux land harmlessly a couple feet away.
Tony: “The weapon backfired on Trigger! Wait, Jonny’s picking up the knux now!”
Lonnie: “Get yourself disqualified genius! Go for it!”
Jonny seems to contemplate nailing Trigger with the weapon but after a long moment he shakes his head and tucks the weapon into his own tights before hauling the slowly stirring Trigger to his feet, then up onto Jonny’s shoulders before walking to the dead center of the ring, staring directly into the hard camera and mouthing the words “Fuck you John” and delivering a massive GTS to Trig, who slumps to the mat.
Tony: “Jonny C with The F’n Point and a message to the Canadian champion!”
Lonnie: “Jonny C not bothering to hook the leg here and I don’t blame him one bit. One, two, three!”
Amanda: “The winner of this match via pinfall, “Infamous” Jonny C!”
Jonny allows the ref to raise his hand, not taking his eyes off the entrance ramp for a long moment before grabbing Trigger, pulling the barely conscious man to his feet and leaning him against the ropes, hooking his arms over the top rope so he doesn’t fall to his feet. The crowd cheers as Jonny takes the knux out and slips them on before winding up and nailing Trigger with a massive punch, sending him falling out of the ring through the ropes! The camera stays on Jonny as he raises the loaded first in the air before cutting to break.
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Mar 27, 2021 13:33:27 GMT
We open in the interview studio, Marie LaFleur seated across from Victoria McKenzie.
ML: Thank you for joining me today, Ms. McKenzie. I’m just going to dive right into the questions, ok? Can you tell us about how you broke into the wrestling business, what drew you to the sport?
VM: I broke into the wrestling business back in England when I was a 17 year old lass, I basically discovered pro wrestling when I was about 12; I was just flipping through the channels and I just because drawn to the characters and all that wild shit; it just seemed like they were real life superheroes.
ML: What would you say has been the high point in your career so far? The high point of my career?
VM: I mean, I'm only 25 years old, I wrestled a little bit in England but then I moved to Toronto with my family, I'd argue that my high point was coming to FCPW because this is the most exposure that I've gotten, just showing some of that British superiority, reminding the people of Toronto of their place and showing everyone why I'm the Biggest, Baddest and Most Beautiful Brit in the game. But, so far my high point is when I won my first ever FCPW match at Love and War, but that'll be changed when I win the FCPW Women's Championship.
ML: And what would you say has been the low point?
VM: The low-point was probably that match against Justice that Karlie Oberhousen interfered in, nobody, and I mean NOBODY steps into Victoria McKenzie's business and Karlie found that out the hard way, why it's not wise to mess with me!
ML: Your beatdown of Karlie Oberhousen at our last show was... well, vicious. Do you feel like you might've gone too far?
VM: Too Far!? Too Far?! Oh my days, petal! Of course I didn't think I went too far, because she needed to learn her place, she started this by jumping me in my match against Justice; she was the one who fired the first shot, but I fired the last one...because I'm the biggest, I'm the baddest and I'm the best! So, no, I don't feel bad for what I did. Look, if it makes you feel any better, I sent her an 8x10 of myself to her hospital, I signed it and everything.
ML: What are your thoughts on the rest of the FCPW roster?
VM: Honestly? Regardless of what I've said about the FCPW roster, from the men to the women, I'd argue that we've got one of the best wrestlers, not only in Canada, but I'd argue in all of North America, like, FCPW is the place to be, especially in Canada, I'd say that the wrestlers that we have here, your Celtic Club, your Barnburners, your Fiona Harris' and your Artemis Evans'. We are a roster that is truly, like the promotion says, absolutely First Class...and this was before I rocked up, so it's obviously a lot better now that Queen Thicctoria is here.
ML: How do you feel about that matchup going into the April 25th event, your shot at becoming FCPW's first women's champion?
VM: I mean; the calibre of the FCPW Women's Division is absolutely top notch, It's not going to be an easy ride for me to become the FCPW Women's Champion, I'm going to have to fight like hell to get it; but the ride will always stop at the same location, with Victoria McKenzie as the first ever FCPW Women's Champion; people then can say all the shit about me they want, they can talk smack about me, say how I'm this and I'm that, but I'll be a history maker, in the record books and that's something that nobody will be able to take away from me. So, how do I feel? Well, It'll be the biggest test of my career because the rest of the division is just as hungry as me, but I'm the hungriest of them all and it's not going to be easy, but it is going to be a foregone conclusion that April 25th will the Coronation of Queen Victoria McKenzie.
ML: There's a lot of physical and mental stress that goes along with professional wrestling, how are you holding up in those regards?
VM: Well, it's been actually the opposite, like, I've made no secret of the fact that I've got Asperger's Syndrome, I'm autistic and that means that I focus on things, so wrestling is one of those things; but I think that wrestling helps me escape from stress, it's a stressful gig and there are moments where you question the pain and why you're doing this...but it helps you feel alive, I love professional wrestling because I get to just get the attention that I deserve, when I'm in the ring, all eyes are on me and I get to show why I am one of the best to come from Britain. But it has been a challenge, especially compared to England, because at least I knew people on the British scene and, when I moved to Canada, it was a case of me having to start from scratch. I also imagine that all the physical and mental stress will be worth it when I become the inaugural First Class Pro Wrestling Women's Champion.
ML: Do you have any thoughts on what you'd like to do when your time in the ring is up?
ML: VM: Honestly? I can see myself staying in Canada, me and my family both love it here and I can't see myself going anywhere, like, this is my new home despite me being a Geordie lass...but as for what I can see myself doing after my time in the ring is up? I mean, I'm only 25, so I have a lot of my career left, obviously; but maybe I could become a trainer or something? After all, who wouldn't want to get trained by the Biggest, Baddest and Most Beautiful Brit In The Game?
ML: Do you have any last thoughts or comments before we wrap up?
VM: Yeah, Get ready to sing God Save The Queen when I win the FCPW Women's Championship.
ML: Thank you for your time, and best of luck on April 25th.
The shot fades out as Marie and Victoria exchange a handshake.
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Mar 27, 2021 13:33:43 GMT
We come back from break in the parking lot, Sebastian Caine and Mr. Tees in their street clothes as they step outside the building, moving towards a limousine that sits idling, apparently waiting for them. Suddenly Vin Halsted steps out of the shadows, charging and nailing Tees with a forearm from behind, sending him down on the asphalt and the fight is back on! Caine and Halsted fight into the lot amongst the cars as more security comes flooding outside to no avail, Halsted and Caine knocking them down just as much as they batter each other with fists and forearms!
The fight reaches and old pickup truck parked near the limo and Caine catches Halsted with a knee, creating some separation. Caine measures Halsted again for an X-Kick and again Halsted avoids it, this time Caine kicking the side mirror off the truck instead of kicking off Halsted’s head. Caine turns to Halsted and is hit with a spinebuster onto the hood of the truck, leaving a huge dent as he slides off. Caine takes a few steps back from the truck, shaking off the impact as Halsted grabs the side mirror off the ground, smashing Caine in the ribs with it! Caine staggers back towards the limo as Halsted measures him, charging for a headshot with the mirror when Tees tackles Caine into the open door of the limo to get him away from Halsted! The limo takes off, leaving a seething Vin Halsted staring after it before the shot cuts back to ringside.
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Post by FCPW President Mac Dunney on Mar 27, 2021 13:33:52 GMT
Amanda - Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is an inter gender tag team match scheduled for one fall and is your Sunday Night Delight main event!
Coughs echo through the PA system and smoke begins to pour out from behind the curtain when "Sweet Leaf" hits and "Blazed Up" Dank Sinatra begins to make his way out tot the ring. Dank's eyes are low and red as the devil as he lays across the top turnbuckles awaiting the start of his match.
Amanda - Introducing first, accompanied to the ring by "THC" The Hot Chick, hailing from A Dispensary Near You..."BLAZED UP" DANK SINATRA!!
The arena lights flash low with the "Bounce" by Danko Jones until the lyrics hit and Fiona steps out onto the entrance ramp, dressed in little blue, black and silver wrestling trunks with a matching low-cut sports bra-style top, knee pads, kick pads over black amateur-style shoes, wrists taped. She struts a little down the ramp before breaking into a sprint about halfway down, sliding headfirst into the ring under the bottom rope, popping up to hit the opposite ropes and coming back, stepping up onto the ropes, one foot on the middle and the other on the bottom, facing the entranceway and striking a double bicep flex pose with a grin before hopping back towards the middle of the ring, ready to compete.
Amanda - And his tag team partner, hailing from Trenton, Ontario..."FUCK YEAH" FIONA HARRIS!!!
A guitar chord is heard following by a voice "Behold the Kings. The King of Kings." Lights begin to flicker with the music "on your knees, dog". At the 0:13 mark, out from the darkness of the tunnel emerges the “One Man Dynasty” John Cavanagh in a hooded black robe with green trim, he heads down towards the ring accompanied by his tag team partner "The Queen of the West Side" Shannon Riley. The two walk to the ring arm and arm they ignore the fans and Cavanagh trash talks to the camera. They reach the ring and Cavanagh walks up the steps, outstretches his hand for his valet who carefully walks up the steel steps. Cavanagh grabs the middle rope and raises it while simultaneously pushing the bottom rope down with the foot allowing Shannon to easily enter without revealing anything much to the chagrin of the men in the front row. Cavanagh steps in to the ring and outstretches his arms as Shannon grabs him from the side. Shannon takes his robe off and hands it to the ring attendant as the two wait for the bell to ring.
Amanda - And their opponents, hailing from Hell's Kitchen, New York and representing The Celtic Club..."THE QUEEN OF THE WEST SIDE" SHANNON RILEY & "THE ONE MAN DYNASTY" JOHN CAVANAGH!!
Dank Sinatra & Fiona Harris vs John Cavanagh & Shannon Riley
The bell rang and the two teams remained in the ring. Fiona wanted to start and Dank obliged. The crowd roared as Fiona motioned for Shannon. John stepped to the apron. Fiona and Shannon locked up and Fiona shoved Shannon to the mat. Shannon charged her and Fiona took her down with a fast drop toe hold and tried to float over for an STF but Shannon was able to wiggle away and roll back to her corner.
Tony - Fiona Harris is all business right here, doesn’t look as if she is going to be holding anything back against Shannon Riley.
Lonnie - And Shannon showing how much John taught her, she’s in the safety of her own corner.
John tagged Shannon from the outside and stepped into the ring to a chorus of boos. Fiona looked disappointed and began to yell at Shannon as the referee began his count. Fiona tagged Dank in. The crowd cheered Dank but also let it be known they wanted to see Fiona and Shannon lock up.
Tony - The FCPW faithful clearly divided over who they prefer to see in this match.
Lonnie - I’d prefer to see Fiona run around over Dank Sinatra too, just saying.
Dank stepped into the ring and John charged immediately. John caught Dank on the side of the face with a forearm and then leveled him with three knife edge chops into the ropes. John tossed Dank to the far ropes and went for a clothesline but Dank ducked. Dank hit the ropes again and slid under John. John turned around and was met with a leaping heel kick for Dank. John stumbled backwards holding his mouth. Dank moved to the corner and sprinted, John turned back around to a shotgun dropkick that sent him into the turnbuckles.
Tony - Dank Sinatra is on fire thus far.
Lonnie - No, that’s just his pot that you’re smelling and that beautiful THC at ringside.
Dank lined up as John shakes the cobwebs and connects with a handspring back elbow. John stumbled out of the corner and took a Flair Face Bump. John rolled over onto his back.
Tony - It looks as if Dank has John right where he wants him.
Lonnie - I seriously doubt that—he’s not wrapped up in a zig zag!
Dank began to roll and went for a rolling thunder but John got his legs in the air. Dank fell to the mat holding the small of his back. John pulled himself up and kicked Dank in the small of the back. John pulled Dank up and brought him crashing down with a backbreaker over the knee. John held it as the referee checked if Dank wanted to submit but Dank shook the referee off.
Tony - He better break that hold or he will have his team disqualified.
Lonnie - Come on, he’s not dumb.
John let go at the referee’s count of four. John laughed and pulled Dank to his feet and snuffed him in the face with a closed right hand. Dank wobbled and fell face first into the middle turnbuckle… of his own corner. Fiona’s hand reached out and hit Dank’s shoulder and the crowd erupted.
Tony - Uh oh! Here we go!!!!!!
Lonnie - She… she can’t do that!
Fiona stepped into the ring as the crowd began to get louder. Dank rolled out of the ring onto the apron. John looked to Shannon and shrugged his shoulders, then outstretched his hand.
Tony - Make the tag!
Lonnie - I mean, what else is Shannon going to do?
Shannon reached out and tagged John. Shannon got into the ring as the crowd echoed “Beat Her Ass!” Shannon charged at Fiona but Fiona grabbed her and brought her over the top with a belly to belly. Shannon hit the mat hard and rolled to a neutral corner. Fiona charged in and landed a pair of knees to Shannon’s face.
Tony - The self-proclaimed Queen of the West Side may be out cold after that one.
Lonnie - Doesn’t Fiona realize she can’t damage that woman’s beautiful face? No disrespect John!
Shannon plopped out of the corner onto her face, Fiona rolled her over and covered her chest, the referee counted to two but Shannon got her foot on the bottom rope. Fiona pulled Shannon up and tossed her into the ropes, she caught her on the way back and hit her with a sidewalk slam. Fiona covered again and received a two as Shannon was just able to get her shoulder up.
Tony - I’m amazed Shannon Riley was able to get her shoulder up and by the looks of things so is Fiona Harris!
Lonnie - Fiona and Dank should just throw in the towel now, no point to continue their charades!
Fiona shook her head. She pulled Shannon up but Shannon was able to grab her by the hair and pulled her down for a jawbreaker. Shannon hit Fiona down with a clothesline. Shannon hit the ropes and landed a body splash on Fiona and covered but Fiona powered out at a count of one.
Tony - That’s not nearly enough to even begin to think about covering Fiona Harris!
Lonnie - You have got to be kidding me! Biased much?!
Fiona got up and Shannon chopped her, but Fiona was unbothered. Shannon chopped her again, same result. Shannon went for a punch and connected but Fiona shook it off, Shannon went for another punch but Fiona blocked it and came back with a hook of her own, then another. Fiona tossed Shannon to the ropes and John’s hand hit Shannon’s back.
Tony.- I don’t think Fiona is aware but John Cavanagh just made the blind tag.
Lonnie - Yes, that’s right, get out of there Fiona!
Fiona caught Shannon and hit her with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. Fiona dropped for the cover but the referee told her that Dank was now legal. Fiona began to argue with the referee, then with Cavanagh and then with Dank. Shannon got back to her feet and pulled Fiona down by the hair and the two women began rolling around the mat trading off who’s head was pound against the mat or who was eating a fist.
Tony - The official needs to get control of these two young ladies
Lonnie - Good luck controlling one woman, let alone two—trust me, I would know.
Dank tried to convince the women to calm down but John grabbed him from behind and hit him with a snap dragon suplex. Dank rolled to the corner as John rolled out of the ring and to the corner.
Tony - What does this shady bastard have on his mind now?
Lonnie - I’m not sure but its probably a genius move!
John rolled back into the ring brandishing the FCPW Canadian Championship. John clutched the title and lined up, he waited for Dank to get to his feet. John charged, Dank saw him, John swung the belt but Dank ducked. John turned around, he raised the belt and Dank leaped to the air with a kick that sent the championship crushing into John’s face. The belt went flying to the outside, Dank hopped to the top rope. The referee turned around as Shannon and Fiona had now taken their brawl to the outside.
Tony - This is beautiful, what poetic justice!
Lonnie - Referee! The belt! He kicked the belt into John’s face… disqualify that man’s team!
Dank motioned to the crowd which erupted and flew off the top rope with his patented corkscrew moonsault. He popped off John holding his gut.
Tony - SATIVA SPLASH!!
Lonnie - No, no, no…this can’t be happening!
Dank rolled over and hooked John’s leg. The referee dropped to the mat and administered the three count. “Sweet Leaf” began to echo as the crowd roared.
Amanda - Ladies and gentlemen here are your winners… ”FUCK YEAH” FIONA HARRIS & “BLAZED UP” DANK SINATRA!!!!
Fiona had gained the upper hand in her battle with Shannon on the outside, she turned to the ring and rolled in to celebrate with her partner in victory. John rolled out of the ring, barely coherent and searching for Shannon and his championship. Dank’s music cut off when a familiar voice barked from behind the curtain.
Lou Natic: Cut the music!
FCPW Commissioner Lou Natic appeared from behind the curtain. Lou had a microphone in hand a smile on his face. Dank and Fiona threw up their shoulders in the ring, confused why their celebration was being cut short. John held his championship and had just regrouped at the base of the ramp with Shannon—the two were just about to head back to the locker room.
Lou Natic: Dank, my man, I’m happy you found your way here—truly man, it was great getting a little lifted with you earlier before the show. John, it was great seeing you get pinned for the first time in the FCPW. And, since you’re the Canadian Champion and you just got pinned…
The crowd cheered and Dank smiled…
Lou Natic: And we got a pay-per-view in a month’s time I’m thinking this means that “Blazed Up” Dank Sinatra just got himself inserted into the Canadian Championship match at April Annihilation!
The crowd erupted again as John became livid at the base of the ramp.
Lou Natic: Now, now… that’s not all! I have one other surprise for you Johnnie Boy… remember your first title defense, how you couldn’t get out of there without the help of your brother Trigger?
John’s eyes bulged, the crowd grew louder, Dank smiled in the ring…
Lou Natic: Let’s make it a triple threat match and give Jonny C another shot at taking that belt off of you! I’m thinking you’re gonna need some of the luck of the Irish to keep that title past April Annihilation!
The crowd erupted again as “Sweet Leaf” played again and Dank and Fiona went back to their celebration. Lou disappeared behind the curtains as John stared on in disbelief with Shannon telling him “its going to be alright” as Sunday Night Delight cut off the air.
Thanks to Celtic Club for writing this match!
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