DATE: 5th May 2011 Thursday Torcher - from Newark, New Jersey-Prudential Center
*'UP AROUND THE BEND' – CREEDENCE CLEAR WATER REVIVAL PLAYS* [FLASHBACK: HIGHLIGHTS OF MONDAY MAYHEM WHICH SAW LUPINO GET THE WIN OVER MDK AND SEND A MESSAGE TO THE ORC. EARL GETTING BEAT DOWN POST MATCH IS ALSO SHOWN AS WELL AS THE REACTION FROM THE CROWD IN ATTENDANCE.] (THE PYROS EXPLODE ALL AROUND THE PRUDENTIAL CENTRE. THE CAMERAS FLY AROUND THE ARENA PICKING UP SUCH SIGNS AS ‘TORCH WILL KILL SCALLY ’, ‘EARL HAS MOOBS!’ AND ‘THIS SIGN FEARS MOSA!’ FINALLY THE SHOT SETTLES ON THE COMMENTARY TEAM OF MAHONEY MCMILLIAN AND TFWF HALL OF FAMER TORCH AT RINGSIDE.) MM: No doubt tonight it will be a tough ask here as I sit alongside a man who has been in a hell of a lot of anguish in the last few weeks, but surely the T.F.W.F.’s All-Time Greatest Hardcore Icon must feel vindicated knowing he can garner a measure of revenge at Slam and more importantly at Death or Glory 2011...Torch how you feeling. T: A lot better and to be told the truth here is an exclusive... (AS TORCH SPEAKS THE TRON LIGHTS UP WITH HIS ANNOUNCEMENT AS WELL. TORCH VS. SCALLY AT D.O.G. 2011 IN A ‘FANS BRING THEIR OWN WEAPONS MATCH’. THE CROWD GO BALLASTIC IN THE ARENA.) T: That’s right...Scally wants to prove something...we do it in the place the pair of us know best...that ring...with more blood and violence than you can imagine! MM: Well this crowd are behind it here tonight and I don’t think anyone else could say... *’CHARMLESS MAN’ – BLUR PLAYS* (CROWD GIVE A MIXED REACTION AS THE EXPECTANCE OF SEEING SCALLY IS STILL A CROWD PLEASER. TORCH GETS OUT OF HIS SEAT AND HITS THE RING READY TO RUMBLE, BUT NOBODY COMES OUT INSTEAD THE TOTALLY ACTION TRON SPRINGS TO LIFE...STANDING THERE IS THE ULTIMATE SCALLY.) US: So I hear you want it to you Torch... (THE FAMILIAR SURROUNDING AREA OF THE SCALLY CAN BE SEEN FROM HIS PAST. HE STANDS THERE WEARING RIPPED JEANS, NO SHOES AND THE BATTLE SCARS ON HIS BODY FROM HIS VARIOUS BATTLES.) US: 21 times...21 times I held the Hardcore Championship here in the T.F.W.F. and they choose YOU...a man who has never amounted to the so called potential that he was suppose to bring to the table. A man who claimed he was hardcore because he was trained by Tremere and Killboy...my question...you worm ridden cunt...who the FUCK are those two jokers... (CROWD BOO.) US: They are nobodies...never beens...two men who made a reputation in some poxy federation elsewhere and barely broke any barriers in here in the T.F.W.F.. This right here... (SCALLY BEATS HIS CHEST.) US: Was the man who broke the barriers...and then made new ones...you call yourself Hardcore cause you came up with some crappy matches here and there Torch and because these fans...these fans who have been spoon fed what they think is hardcore voted on some bloody internet site...well...I have lived hardcore...I have lived it all my life...and when it all boils down to the brass tacks of it all Torch...you can’t claim to be something if you haven’t lived it...so at Death or Glory...we will find out who is the T.F.W.F. version of “hardcore” and who is what the T.F.W.F. was made on...SCALLY..TO...THE CORE... (THE TRON FADES ON THE RAIN IN THE TRAIN YARD OF THE BORO AS THE SCALLY MAN WALKS AWAY FROM THE CAMERA.) MM: Intense could not describe that better...a match for the ages no doubt... (TORCH TAKES HIS SEAT NOTABLY PISSED OFF.) MM: Are you ok mate? T: Ok...that son of a bitch dares to question what I brought to this company...well...truth is in the voting you piece of shit...and at Death or Glory 2011...the truth will be in who walks out...and who can’t walk... Aaron Roberts vs Osman Sankoh (BELL RINGS.) P: This match is scheduled for one fall... *'OH AFRICA' - AKON PLAYS* (CROWD HEAT. A SIERRA LEONE FLAG IS ON THE TRONG WITH THE SHADOW OF AN IMPOSING MONSTER WALKING IN THE BACKDROP IN A SILOUTTE EFFECT. OSMAN WALKS ONTO THE STAGE. HE EYES UP AND DOWN THE CROWD WITH A MENACING STARE AND THEN WALKS TOWARDS THE RING.) P: Making his way towards the ring from Bonthe, Sierra Leone...weighing 409 pounds...Osman Sankoh!!! MM: After what has been a very tense filled opening and Torch I might add you seem pretty annoyed still... T: Yeah, he wants to hide behind fucking Tuc and his cameras in his eeire train yard...well if he is Hardcore then he should be out here now... MM: Speaking of who is out here now...Osman Sankoh is out here now and looking bigger than ever. T: Sorry, I need to get back to this...I am just a little burned up... P: And his opponent... *DEATH BLOOMS' - MUDVAYNE PLAYS* (CROWD HEAT. ROBERTS WALKS OUT AND POSES ON THE RAMP WHILST THE TAT SHOWS OFF HIS SIGNATURE MOVES. ROBERTS ADMIRES HIMSELF ON THE SCREEN BEFORE HEADING FOR THE RING.) P: Making his way to the ring, from Gloucester, England...weighing 246 pounds...Aaron 'The Cobra' Roberts!!! MM: Their match announced on Mayhem, now both men putting it all on the line Torch. T: I have to give credit to Aaron, he knows his stuff in the ring and I think that Scorpio might be underestimating what he can do. I have worked alongside Aaron before and when he gets serious...he is deadly. FINISH...Great opener from two stars who have been overlooked from time to time. Sankoh's stock continues to rise with a solid in ring big man display here as he punishes the smaller Roberts from the opening bell, but as Torch elluded to when Aaron wants to bring it he can do just that. With Roberts looking for an opening he probably didn't think it would come in the form of Darrius King of all people coming down to the ring. The cocky new comer tries to get in the face of Osman on the apron. Sankoh shoves him off the apron and spins around only to be hit by an 'AGR' from nowhere. Aaron makes the cover and collects a vital momentum building win. Winner, via pinfall: Aaron Roberts Match Time: 9m43s Match Rating: 3.5 Stars As Aaron exits...Darrius gets to his feet and gets into the ring. He starts jawing in the face of Osman Sankoh about the push in a cocky fashion until a big hand flies up and grabs Darrius around the neck. He is being choked out as Sankoh rises and begins screaming back in King's face who begs for mercy...all of a sudden the Masked Marvel appears from the crowd and clocks Sankoh with a chair!!! The big man falls back down, King extends a hand to Marvel who looks at it with some interest before King then leaps at him with a clothesline taking him down. Darrius slides out the ring leaving the wreackage as he walks up the ramp jawing to the two men in the ring. (ACTION GOES BACKSTAGE.) (SCENE GOES BACKSTAGE TO EARL’S OFFICE WHERE HE IS SAT IN A NECKBRACE LOOKING AT THE CAMERA WITH SOME ANNOYANCE.) EOC: Because of the actions of JC McDonald on Monday Mayhem against me...he is suspended from appearing on next week’s televised T.F.W.F. shows... (THE CAMERA PANS OUT AS THE CROWD CHANT ‘BULLSHIT’. STANDING NEXT TO EARL ARE RAMPAGE AND EXILE.) EOC: And for Mr. Lupino’s part in this little...game...he will meet these two men inside a steel cage in a handicap...just to make sure...there isn’t any unwanted interference... (EARL SMILES SICKLY AS THE CAMERA FADES OUT.) (ACTION CHANGES BACKSTAGE.) (THE CROWD IMMEDIATELY BEGIN TO BOO AS AARON “THE COBRA” ROBERTS IS SEEN WALKING BACKSTAGE WITH A SCOWL ON HIS FACE. AS HE CARRIES ON DOWN THE CORRIDOR BETH MCCAIN APPROACHES, TO A POP, WITH A MICROPHONE IN HAND.) BM: Aaron! Aaron… could I get a quick word about what we saw on Mayhem regarding your Death or Glory match? AR: Depends, what’s a girl like you gonna do for the Cobra to get her scoop? (BETH SIMPLY LOOKS AT AARON, NOT RISING TO HIS COMMENTS BEFORE SHE RAISES AN EYEBROW AS IF TO SAY ‘YOU GONNA GIVE THIS INTERVIEW OR WHAT?’. IMMEDIATELY AARON’S GRIN AT HER FALLS AS HE PULLS THE HAND WITH THE MICROPHONE IN IT TOWARDS HIMSELF.) AR: Nobody raises their eyebrow to the Cobra, or demands that he answer their questions. The Cobra has spent the best part of his TFWF career trying to help other people, give them what they want, and look where it got him! What interview ever got the Cobra a title? What kind act ever gave him a big PPV win? And more to the point… how did taking pity on a stupid, pathetic man named Scorpio and dragging him from the gutter into some semblance of stardom EVER HELP THE COBRA?! (AARON SCREAMS THE LAST PART IN BETH’S FACE AS SHE TRIES TO HOLD HER GROUND, THOUGH IS CLEARLY SLIGHTLY FRIGHTENED AS HE KEEPS HOLD OF HER ARM.) AR: The Cobra is finished playing Supernanny to that leech, and come Death or Glory he won’t ever have to again. He’s said time and time again that he will wipe the S-Factor out of the history books… and Scorpio made it so much easier for him by asking for the Career vs. Career stipulation. He might have hit back in the ring on Mayhem, but that was the only fight back you’ll be seeing from the glitter-clad freak. The Cobra has done nothing but kind things for him, he has taken him in, given him a chance and made him famous… and the Cobra has received no payback for his kindness. In fact, Beth, you can quote this in your little article… (THE COBRA SNEERS.) AR: The last kind act Aaron Roberts will EVER do… will be putting Scorpio out of his misery… once and for all. Tell the crowd to buy up the Scorpio t-shirts, hang around to get their autographs, record every Mayhem and Torcher left because Scorpio is never, ever going to appear on their TV screens EVER AGAIN. (HE DROPS BETH’S HAND, WALKING OFF STRAIGHT AWAY AS BETH HOLDS HER WRIST IN PAIN AND WATCHES HIM LEAVE, A STILL SCARED LOOK ON HER FACE.) (RINGSIDE.) MM: What a bullshit response that was from Earl...a cage match for Lupino... T: You shouldn't mess with the CEO as they say...I know you and Joey are tight, but the Lone Wolf has fought out of tougher situations! NON TITLE Old School Style vs Rick Rampage/Jack Benevolence (BELL RINGS.) P: This match is scheduled for one fall... *'WHAT' - ROB ZOMBIE PLAYS* (DECENT CROWD POP. APB WALKS ONTO THE STAGE FLANKED BY MOSS AND JORDAN OF OLD SCHOOL STYLE. THEIR FAMED TRON VIDEO PLAYS IN THE BACKGROUND AS THE THREE MAKE THEIR WAY TO THE RING WITH PURPOSE.) P: Making their way towards the ring accompanied by their trainer APB...at a total combined weight of 464 pounds...Adam Moss...Sean Jordan...they are the T.F.W.F. Tag Team Champions...Old School Style!!! MM: No belts on the line here tonight Torch. T: No, which means that the OSS are definetely going into D.O.G. 2011 to defend those straps. P: And their opponents... *'BURN' - THREE DAYS GRACE PLAYS* (HEEL HEAT. A GOLDEN PYRO ERRUPTS AROUND THE ENTRANCE AREA. RAMPAGE BASKS IN THE PYROS FOR THE MOMENT AS THE WORDS 'GOLDEN BOY' FLY ACROSS THE TOTALLY ACTION TRON.) P: Making his way towards the ring...from New York City, New York...weighing 275 pounds...he is the T.F.W.F. Hardcore Champion...Rick Rampage!!! MM: Such a threat in the ring and Rick Rampage will not take this match lightly... T: He's Phenom of the future...I gurantee. P: And his partner... *'COME WITH ME' - KASHMIR PLAYS* (DECENT CROWD HEAT. THE TRON VIDEO STARTS WITH THE WORDS "THE PROPHERCY", "THE ONCE AND FUTURE KING"...AND THEN THE NAME JACK BENEVOLENCE FLIES ACROSS WITH A MONTAGE OF HIS MOVES. RUSSELL WHITE LEADS HIM OUT ONTO THE STAGE AS HIS PYROS GO OFF AND HE MAKES HIS WAY TOWARDS THE RING.) P: Making his way towards the ring accompanied by Russell White...from Parkland, Washington...weighing 230 pounds...he is the T.F.W.F. European Champion...Jack Benevolence!!! MM: They dont get more sick and twisted than this man right here... T: Yeah but never bet against Sandy Makel...the man will bring it at the PPV. FINISH...OSS have another solid week on the tag front surely making their D.O.G. 2011 challengers sit up and take notice. But Rampage and Benevolence have been riding a wave of bringing it for weeks now and do just that. With a little help from two friends...Legacy and AB hit the ring. They pull Moss out of the ring area and get into it with him. The referee tries to seperate it alllowing Jack to hit the 'Jacks Hammer' he makes the cover and the referee is forced to turn around and count Jordan down. As soon as the bell hits the beat down on the Champions commences by Divine Legacy leaving them...in a torrid mess. Winners, via pinfall: Benevolence and Rampage Match Time: 8m33s Match Rating: 3.5 Stars (ACTION GOES BACKSTAGE.) (BACKSTAGE AT THE INTERVIEW POSITION KURT DAWSON IS STANDING BY) KD: Ladies and gentlemen... Please welcome.. MDK: Shut up. (MDK MOVES INTO THE SHOT AND PUSHES KURT OUT OF THE WAY, THE CROWD’S BOO’S CAN BE HEARD BUT MDK JUST SNARLS AND STARES INTO THE CAMERA) MDK: Fallen Angel might be the one who challenges for the Undisputed Heavyweight Title at Death or Glory, but allow me to set the record straight. Come June 24th, the day after Death or Glory... The world as you know it will have changed. You see at DoG The ORC will reign triumphant and be victorious. Once the dust settles and the realisation sets in... Finally the TFWF will be fully ORC Functional. The rest of 2011 will be all about The ORC and there will be nothing Fallen Angel or any of these other “Noble Warriors” can do about it.... Hondo, McDonald, Ramon, Bryant, Lupino... You will fall by the wayside. There is less than fifty days until DoG now...Consider this your final warning. (MDK WALKS OFF) KD: Uhh, that’s not much of an interview... (KURT SHRUGS HIS SHOULDER AND SHAKES HIS HEAD AT THE CAMERA) (ACTION CHANGES BACKSTAGE.) (WE SEE JOEL BRYANT BACKSTAGE AS HE WAITS IN THE MEDICAL AREA, ROCKING ON THE TABLE AS HE LOOKS OVER AT SOME MEDICATION. SUDDENLY RICK RAMPAGE RUSHES IN AND ATTACKS BRYANT STRAIGHT FROM HIS MATCH. BRYANT DOES HIS BEST TO FIGHT BACK, BUT RICK STARTS TO POUND BRYANT IN THE HEAD, WEAKENING HIM UNTIL HE THROWS HIM INTO THE WALL AND KNOCKING HIM OUT COLD. RICK GIVES A SHORT CHUCKLE WHILE HE KNEELS DOWN TO LOOK AT THE MOTIONLESS JOEL BRYANT, LEANING IN CLOSE TO WHISPER RIGHT IN BRYANT’S EAR.) RR: Sorry, but after I heard you were getting your medicine I figured the opportunity was too great. ‘Sides, think of the time I saved you by skipping the middleman and hitting you where you can be treated. (AS RAMPAGE BACKS AWAY TO LEAVE, HE LETS OUT A VICIOUS LAGUH BEFORE WALKING AWAY WHILE WHISTLING A TUNE AS BRYANT IS LEFT OUT COLD AND ON THE FLOOR.) (RINGSIDE.) MM: So Rampage helps out the OSS and now he is left Bryant for dead...will we even have a Main Event now? T: Rick Rampage is a badass! Exile vs Joel Bryant (BELL RINGS.) P: This match is scheduled for one fall... *'THE GOODLIFE' - KAYNE WEST PLAYS* (DECENT REACTION OF BOOS. A SILOUETTE OF A STRIPPER DANCING ON A POLE SHOWS ON THE T.A.T.. THE WORDS 'WELCOME TO MY WORLD...EXILE' FLY UNDERNEATH. EXILE COMES OUT AND SPINS ON THE STAGE. HE TIPS HIS BOWLER HAT IN THE DIRECTION OF THE RING AND WALKS WITH AUTHORITY WITH A BIG ASS GRIN ON HIS FACE.) P: Making his way towards the ring from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania...weighing 190 pounds...he is the T.F.W.F. Light-Heavyweight Champion...Exile!!! MM: Look at that smug grin on his kisser knowing he is going to win this by forfeit... T: The ORC are proving that despite Mayhem, they can still bring the numbers game! P: And his opponent... *'MARGIN WALKER' - FUGAZI PLAYS* (THE NAME "JOEL BRYANT" FILLS THE T.A. TRON BEFORE "CRAZYMAN" BURSTS THROUGH. AS HIGHLIGHTS OF HIS MOVES BLAZE ACROSS THE TRON BRYANT STUMBLES ONTO THE RAMPWAY AND KIND OF MEANDERS TO THE RING....) P: Making his way to the ring, from Akron, Ohio...weighing 240 pounds... 'Crazyman' Joel Bryant!!! MM: Good God someone stop the damn match already... T: Someone needs to stop this before it gets going... FINISH...Naturally Exile doesnt stop it and goes on a massive offensive early to Bryant and takes down what is left of the man who is no fit state to be in the ring. The referee Shane Stones keeps looking to stop it or not, but Bryant keeps waving him away and seems to gain a momentum. All of a sudden Jose Ramon comes over the top of the railings and the crowd cheer wildly. Exile starts screaming at Stones to throw Ramon out and turns around and looks to hit Bryant with a lariat, but Bryant hits a judo throw and sends him to the mat and from nowhere slaps on the 'Cuyahoga River Fire'. The crowd roar to the feet as Exile scrambles for mat, but Bryant pulls him into the middle of the ring. Forced to tap he slams the mat as the crowd scream with delight. Bryant tries to get to his feet, but collapses. Ramon looks on concerned as Dr. Riveria and EMTs rush to ringside as we fade out. Winner, via submission: Joel Bryant Match Time: 10m32s Match Rating: 3.5 Stars (END SHOW.)