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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S02/E18 06/15/20 *IN PROGRESS* Jun 15, 2020 18:55:10 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Jun 15, 2020 18:55:10 GMT -5

June 15th, 2020

Live From: Sanford PREMIER Center, Sioux Falls, South Dakota

Seating capacity: 13,000

Exclusive to NETFLIX

Clearwater: Welcome back, Alpha Faithful, to another thrilling edition of Monday Night Metal -- coming to you this week from Sioux Falls, South Dakota!

Remi: The most boring place on the planet! It makes Ohio look cultured and sophisticated!

Clearwater: Last week, we all witnessed a stunning turn of events when Jason Ryan --

Remi: -- with a LOT of help from his Bloodline lackeys --

Clearwater: -- did the seemingly impossible and defeated Damon Warrens to become the new Alpha Pro World Heavyweight Champion!

Remi: That was a smart strategy put to work. Jason had a plan and he executed it.

Clearwater: And he hasn’t let us forget it for a moment, Remi.

Remi: That wasn’t the only noteworthy victory of the night, Mikey-bro! Sarah Lacklan defeated L Verez one-on-one and earned herself a shot at the Hardcore Championship at Bulletproof in two weeks!

Clearwater: But tonight we’ll be seeing her back in tag team action with her other half, Kenzi Lacklan, as the 5’2” Mafia take on the fan favorite Alpha Bros!

Remi: Takin’ her easy for all us sinners out there!

Clearwater: While L Verez teams up with record-setting Junior Heavyweight Champ Eli Beazley against the Storm.

Remi: Those guys are a force of Nature, Mikey-bro!

Clearwater: We’ll see the Very Big Supervillains face off against another mismatched team in Tsukiko and Dakota Joseph Franco; and Vonn Richter, the company’s new Czar of Swole, whatever that means, finds himself in another three-way dance with Alex Scott and Aaron Blaze!

Remi: But the best is yet to come, my dude! JUBEI! SPARTAN! MAIN EVENT! It’s going to be insane!

Clearwater: You better believe it will, Remi. These competitors are two of the hardest working men in the industry today! They put it all on the line every week! After a series of losses, both of these men have something to prove -- but only one can come out on top. This one’s guaranteed to keep you on the edge of your seat! But first, a word from our new Champion!

Last Edit: Jun 15, 2020 19:07:02 GMT -5 by BonnieBlue

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S02/E18 06/15/20 *IN PROGRESS* Jun 15, 2020 18:57:27 GMT -5 jtwalker likes this

Post by BonnieBlue on Jun 15, 2020 18:57:27 GMT -5

New Champion Segment

We are live at Monday Night Metal, which is looking very different tonight. A red carpet leads to the ring. Pictures of The Bloodline are on the Titantron. A live band is set up on the stage and cheerleaders are waving red black Pom poms, loudly cheering. In the ring are red and black balloons, a large folding table with champagne and a large red and black cake. Soul Reaver and Aaron Blaze are in the ring wearing very nice suits. Aaron Blaze begins to talk in the microphone

Aaron Blaze: Ladies and gentlemen, last week we witnessed history! Not only did we see the rise of a man who will go down as the greatest World Heavyweight Champion! And it is an honor and privilege to work with a man of such incredible character and class. He is the embodiment of what a champion should be. So without further ado, get on your feet and welcome the man who retired Damon Warrens, the man who will lead APW out of the Stone Age, the new APW World Heavyweight Champion, JAAAASSSSOOONNNN RYYYYYAAAAAANNNN!

As the fans begin to boo loudly, the band begins to play a familiar song

Here comes the man who beat Damon Warrens last week to become the new World Heavyweight Champion, Jason Ryan.

Jason has spared no expense for his celebration! He is being carried to the ring while sitting on a throne and he has never been happier! As Jason is being carried to the ring, one hundred dollar bills with Jason’s face on them begin to fall on the fans. Jason holds the world title up high as he is carried to the ring. Once they make it, Jason steps off his throne and enters the ring. He smirks at the camera and holds up the World Heavyweight Championship for the viewers at home. Soul Reaver hands Jason a microphone so the new champ can address the people

Jason Ryan: I want to thank each and every single one of you for coming to my celebration! Wow. This week has just been incredible! Talk shows, interviews, everyone wants to talk to Jason Ryan. And why shouldn’t they? Because last week, Jason Ryan forever changed the landscape of APW and became the World Heavyweight Champion!

The fans boo as Jason holds up his title once again then drapes it over his shoulder

Jason Ryan: And not only did I become the World Heavyweight Champion, but I exiled Damon Warrens from this company! I ended his APW career and we will never see him again! The Architects are no more! Their era was grand but the thing is they held APW back. They were content to keep this company in the Stone Ages. As long as they were here, this company would not grow. I take no pleasure in ending his career but in order to ensure this company will grow into what I know it can be, The Architects had to be removed.

The fans boo even louder and begin chanting “ You suck you suck you suck!”

Jason Ryan: You people may hate us but you need to know something. Whether you know it or not whether you like it or not you deserve better. You deserve for your world champion to lead the way, to be the man to set the standard for this new era. Believe me when I say, I’d didn’t just win this for me, or for my compatriots by my side. I did it for each and every single one of you. I did it for you, I did it for you, I did it for your children, I did it for your children’s children, I did it for management. And now I will become the greatest APW world heavyweight champion of all time! So the question is, who deserves a shit for my title? I say it doesn’t matter. I’m a fighting champion so it doesn’t matter who APW decides to put in the ring, the end result will be The Bloodline crushing any and all opposition!

Jason takes a minute to bask in his glory before continuing

Jason Ryan: The one rule of nature is to adapt or perish. And that shall be the law of our APW. This is a warning to everyone in the back. You have two choices. You can either adapt to the new APW or you will perish. And as the new world heavyweight champion, I am hereby subbing next week’s Monday Night Metal, Bloodline Appreciation Night! Next week we are inviting each and every single person in the back to come out here and show us some goddamn appreciation, some goddamn respect. Welcome to the Bronze Age of APW. The Bloodline’s APW!

The Bloodline pour themselves a glass of champagne and then Aaron and Soul Reaver begin to pour champagne on Jason. These three are celebrating like they just won the Daytona 500! Jason holds up a bottle and his championship title on the air before drinking straight from the bottle. Ladies and gentlemen we will be back after commercial break.

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S02/E18 06/15/20 *IN PROGRESS* Jun 15, 2020 18:59:59 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Jun 15, 2020 18:59:59 GMT -5

Alex Scott vs Vonn Richter vs Aaron Blaze

Clearwater: Once again, welcome to... MONDAY NIGHT METAL!! We're about to start with our opening bout.

Remi: This match will feature Vonn Richter, Aaron Richter and Alex Scott.

Clearwater: This will be a VERY INTERESTING match-up!!

Remi: Yes!! Yes it will be.

Jessica Kaine: The following match is a triple threat match!! Already in the ring... From Seattle, Washington... Weighing in at 185 pounds... He is The Prince of Pain AAROOOOON BLAAAAAAAAZE!!

Remi: Well, all is good. It looks like A.A. Ron is already in the ring.

Clearwater: You DO know, his name is Aaron, right?

Remi: A.A. Ron. Aaron!! It doesn't really matter!! We have two other competitors waiting to compete, to start off Metal!!

REM’s “I Took Your Name” cues up. Richter stomps out from backstage to glare at the crowd.

Jessica Kaine: From Bossier City, Louisiana, and weighing 297 pounds, “The Man Who Moves the Needle” VOOOOOOOON RICHTEEEEEEEER!

Vonn psychs himself up by hopping up and down and letting out a roar.

Vonn Richter: ROOOOOOOAAAAAAAR!!!!

Richter walks to the ring. Walks up the steps, and through the ropes. Once inside the ring, he bounces and bellows at Aaron Blaze, who laughs at Vonn Richter.

Clearwater: Did you see that Remi?

Remi: I sure did!!

Clearwater: Vonn Richter tries to intimidate Aaron Blaze, who didn't back down!!

"Fight Like the Devil" begins, and there is a brief murmuring of fans. As the song picks up, Alex Scott parts the curtain, a look of focus and minor indifference on his face. He shows very little emotion, walking to the ring in his hooded sweatshirt, tights and boots. Alex stops, slowly turns his head, looking behind towards the stage...

Pneuma by Tool begins to play. Blue flares shoot up, at an angle, at each corner of the stage. A sound of a rattle snake rings out. That happens several times. Lighter blue strobes flashes. Bongos begin to play with a light guitar, for a several minutes, before two electric guitars slowly come in... DJF slides out, slightly jumping/ hopping...

Jessica Kaine: Coming to the ring, with Alex Scott, from Brownsville, Texas... Weighing in at 185 pounds... The Lost Soul, DAKOTA JOSEPH FRANCOOOOO!! From Anaheim, California... Weighing in at 200 pounds!! He is The Answer... ALEEEEEEEEX SCOOOOOOOTT!!!

They both bolt towards the ring. Alex both uses the ropes to stretch, and then both Alex and DJF sits on the top turnbuckle, as Alex mentally prepares himself to wrestle. Dakota hops down, gives Vonn and Blaze both "the Bird", before leaving the ring.

Remi: That was quite interesting.

[DING-DING!!]

Clearwater: This match is underway!!

Aaron Blaze is stretching in the ropes, while Vonn Richter and Alex Scott are eyeballing each other.

Remi: The intensity is soooo thick you can actually, truly actually cut it with a knife!!

Aaron Blaze bolts from the ring ropes towards the direction, of the distracted Vonn Richter.

Clearwater: It seems, the only way to knock down this massive beast of Vonn Richter, is to wait till he's distracted.

Aaron Blaze: AAAAAARRRRGH!!!!

Aaron Blaze heads towards the direction of Vonn Richter, diverting his attention away from Alex Scott...

WHOOSH-WHAM!!

Remi: HOLY HELL!! The head of Aaron Blaze was nearly kicked of by that massive kick by Vonn Richter!!

Aaron Blaze INSTANTLY collapsed backwards onto the mat.

Richter goes towards a fallen Blaze....

WHAM!!

Clearwater: Out of desperation, Alex Scott nails Vonn Richter with a double sledgehammer fist shot, with no results.

Richter looks at his original "kill possibility" but it looks like Alex Scott has become the new target.

Vonn Richter: AAAARRRGH!!!

WHOOOOOOSH-WHAMM!!

Remi: MASSIVE CLOTHESLINE!!

Aaron Blaze is slowly moving, now to one knee, standing near the corner. Using the turnbuckles to stand up. Richter quickly throws up his massive arms, growling, dashing towards an unaware Aaron Blaze.

WHOOSH-CRUNCH!!

Clearwater: OH MY GOD!!

Blaze, from all the massiveness that is Vonn Richter, collapsed. Richter picks up Blaze, gorilla presses him and slams him over the top rope and Aaron Blazon collapses ringside.

Remi: Poor A.A. Ron!!

Clearwater: Oh no!! Not that again!!

DJF ia pounding down his hands onto the ring apron.

Remi: What is that psycho doing?!

The Sanford PREMIER Center is roaring... stomping... cheering!! Vonn Richter looks around confused...

Clearwater: What Vonn Richter doesn't know... what's causing these fans going absolutely crazy is thatAlex Scott is prime and ready, with a surprise ready. As soon...

Richter quickly turns around...

WHOOSH-WHAM!!

Remi: SUPERKICK!!

Clearwater: Vonn Richter is STILL standing!!!

WHOOSH-WHAM!!

Remi: PELE KICK!!

Richter stumbles forward...

WHOOSH-WHAM!!

Clearwater: CODEBREAKER!!

Remi: HOLY SHI... VONN RICHTER IS DOWN!!

Clearwater makes the pin cover!!

The crowd: ONE!!

The crowd: TWO!!

The crowd: THREE...... NOOOOOOO!!!

WHOOSH-WHAM!!

Remi: WHERE IN THE HELL DID HE COME FROM?!

Aaron Blaze hit a spring board move Tornillo Splash onto Alex Scott. Blaze kicks the larger Richter out of the ring. At the same time, Alex Scott stands up slowly. Aaron Blaze charges Scott...

WHOOSH-WHAM!!

Remi: An inverted shining wizard!!

Aaron Blaze collapses. Alex Scott confronts the referee.

Clearwater: I see what's going on here!!

Remi: So do I. the problem here is, the referee can't!!

WHOOSH-WHAM/CLANG!!

The Lost Soul just tossed the massive body of Vonn Richter into the entrance steps. Vonn's head rests on the entrance steps, as he is trying to get up from getting slammed against the steps earlier.

WHOOSH-WHAM/CLANG!!

Clearwater: OH MY GOOOOOOOD!!

The crowd: HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!!

Dakota Joseph stomped Vonn Richter's head into the entrance steps and then rolls Richter back into the ring. Alex Scott rolls Aaron Blaze into the ring.

Alex Scott walks over to an obviously pain filled Vonn Richter. But just as Scott reaches down, Aaron Blaze barrels into him with a springboard crossbody! Blaze now reaches for the injured Vonn Richter...

WHAM!!

Clearwater: MASSIVE FIST TO THE BACK!!

WHAM!!

Remi: MASSIVE FIST TO THE MID-SECTION!!

After the two fists, Vonn Richter picks up Aaron Blaze...

Clearwater: Seismic Shock!!!

Remi: Blaze IS fighting!! He's NOT giving in!!

Aaron is in terrible pain as Vonn Richter squeezes the body of Aaron Blaze in the torture rack!! Blaze is flopping and screaming, but NOT tapping, but slowing fading....

Aaron Blaze: I WILL NEVER SUBMIT OR GIVE UP!!

DJF: DON'T GIVE UP TO THAT ASSHOLE!!

Aaron Blaze finally passed out!!

DING-DING-DING!!

Jessica Kaine: The winner, of the match... Vonn Richter!!

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S02/E18 06/15/20 *IN PROGRESS* Jun 15, 2020 19:02:31 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Jun 15, 2020 19:02:31 GMT -5

Masuda Jubei Segment

Cameras go backstage where Masuda Jubei sits in the car that picked him up from the airport. His dress best black suit shines as he exits the vehicle. A couple of his people greet him with one bearing a slender box in the recognizable shape of a bottle of good scotch—or better. It peaks his interest, more so because whoever sent it went all out on its giftwrapping. He takes with a skeptical eye.

Jubei: Who gave this to you, Fumio?

Fumio: Western Union I believe. Maybe Fed Ex?

Jubei: It’s from somewhere in… who redacted the return address?

All three men look clueless amongst each other as The Master’s temper grows.

Jubei: Fine. You open it.

Fumio: Me, Jubei-sama?

Jubei: Yes, and be careful with it.

Fumio: Right away!

Fumio unwraps what appears to be an innocuous USPS priority shipping bag inside a shoebox. Each layer gains with impatient angst. Finally, after uncovering yet another courier bag from UPS, loyal Fumio pulls out something the TV immediately blurs out for viewers at home. Jubei snatches the love letter attacked to the vibrator’s base and endlessly intertwining red ribbons. He crushes the note, letting it fall behind him. Cameras close up on the smashed note which includes big “XO’s” and headshot of “the Super Sexy Boogeyman Slayer” Steven Osbourne. Masuda’s people chase after him—one still waving the blurred out instrument overhead—as the next shot cuts back to ringside with Mike and Remi.

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S02/E18 06/15/20 *IN PROGRESS* Jun 15, 2020 19:03:42 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Jun 15, 2020 19:03:42 GMT -5

5'2" Mafia vs The Alpha Bros

Clearwater: Welcome back, and since the break, we’ve had an encounter of brotherly kind.

St. Remi: Stop! You need to go back and redo that!

Clearwater: What?

St. Remi: Kidding, bro, it’s twin city on the show with a Brokovich reunion.

Clearwater: Well they have their hands full with two of Alpha’s rising stars. And here they come!

The lights flicker in the arena as “Burn” by The Cure begins to play. Kenzi and Sarah Selena Lacklan walk out together. The sound of a screeching hawk is heard throughout the arena as the two execute their signature fist bump. An explosion of pyro erupts as the pair head down to the ring together.

Clearwater: Kenzi and Sarah nod to each other. The brothers do the same.

St. Remi: Kenzi is taking on… which one is that?

Clearwater: Randal?

St. Remi: Let’s go with that.

Jimmy, has in fact, taken the ring across from Kenzi when the bell sounds. Fans back the bros whose antic get them into a joker-toker frenzy. When a lower gut check leads to a spiked DDT from Kenzi. She floats off the impact into a cover.

1!

2!

St. Remi: Randal kicks up!

Clearwater: Or maybe Jimmy… and Kenzi giving that brother the business with vengeful stomps!

St. Remi: Yeah, she’s kicking his butt.

One of those kicks has Jimmy hopping off the mat. He makes a show of it, grabbing his booty before diving into a hot tag from the actual Randal. Randal goes into strong but overshoots a discus punch. Kenzi kicks the back on his knee. Lowered, she hits the ropes for a scissors kick of sorts.

Clearwater: Jimmy reverses! Back body drop had her gaining wings.

St. Remi: She’s a buck-thirty, bro.

Clearwater: Well, maybe.

St. Remi: Jimmy with a chin lock. Or maybe Randal—who knows at this point?

Clearwater: I bet Mama Brokovich would disagree—she’s in the front row!

St. Remi: Well, let’s shut up and wave.

Mama Brokovich, however, has since hopped the barricade and taken on full manager duties for her boys. Jimmy switches to an abdominal stretch when Kenzi tried to squirm free. He then powers the submission over to his brother Jimmy, eager for revenge.

Clearwater: And here comes—we’re being told that is actually Jimmy that tagged in—and a big kick to the gut.

St. Remi: Trying to wear these girls down. Wait, do you think they’ll come after me for that?

Clearwater: I don’t know… bro.

St. Remi: Snapmare! What a counter—and a double dropkick!

Clearwater: The Brokovich boys aren’t going down without a fight!

Jimmy takes over with a suplex clutch. When he goes for the classic vertical, a low kick at the inner thigh has him puffing on one knee. Kenzi takes over with a roaring knee that gets the fans screaming. Jimmy tries to tag in only to have his hand stepped on by every concentrated once of his opponent.

Clearwater: You can’t say anything about the 5’2” mafia’s spirit. They’ll break you down and laugh you off the stage. And they’re relentless in the ring too!

St. Remi: Like I said, bro, they’re here to take over.

Clearwater: When did you say that?

St. Remi: When it became the only thing to keep Kenzi from kicking out asses.

She looks to the outstretched arm of Sarah, but gives her a “one sec” gesture. Kenzi astounds when she ascends to the top rope in two gallant steps. She waits for Jimmy to stand up and vaults off for a hurricanrana. He catches her and delivers a fall away slam. Randal and Mama Brokovich cheer me on with a sizeable pop from the crowd.

Clearwater: He just wiped out Kenzi Grey-Lacklan!

St. Remi: Dude, look.

Clearwater: But he just threw right into Sarah’s arms!

St. Remi: And now they’re gonna pay for that!

Jimmy never looks back at Arte come hot from hell when he makes the tag. Randal and Jimmy both face a flurry of chest chops.

St. Remi: She’s taking them to jazz class!
Clearwater: What?

St. Remi: Bro, really? Cause she’s playing the bongos!

Randal slumps into the corner while a tired Jimmy rolls out of the ring. Sarah follows with a thunderous chop to the remaining Brokovich twin. He leers totally lost from the padding just as forceful knee knocks the wind out of him. Mama Brokovich watches on helplessly as baby boy falls victim to a reverse DDT.

Clearwater: The Abyss! Sarah just sealed this match for good!

St. Remi: Jimmy’s on the apron!

Clearwater: Low dropkick from Kenzi!

1!

2!

3!

Jessica Kaine: And your winners… the 5’2” Mafia!

Clearwater: Don’t mess with the Lacklans.

St. Remi: You got that one right, bro!

Clearwater: Which goes to show that bros are for life, but love is forever!

St. Remi: Welp… you ruined it.

Clearwater: Okay, okay, I get it. Man…. Monday Night Metal will be back after this.

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S02/E18 06/15/20 *IN PROGRESS* Jun 15, 2020 19:04:47 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Jun 15, 2020 19:04:47 GMT -5

The Storm vs L Verez/"Breezy" Eli Beazley

“Can’t Tell Me Nothing” by Kanye West pulses through the arena, as America Jackson and Zaigon Carter walk out side by side. Prosperity sits on Mr. Carter’s shoulder, while Jackson sports a smile as he’s trailed by The Troops. They enter the ring on opposite sides, posing as the Troops surround the outside of the ring.

Clearwater: The Storm have definitely stormed into Alpha Pro-Wrestling.

St. Remi: America and Zaigon could be champions on their own, but they’re standing ground against two other forces… I mean, they brought an army of catalogue models.

Clearwater: More like a foosball table minus the bar. Carter and Jackson waiting for whatever comes out that curtain.

St. Remi: Dude, they’ve got an army. What aren’t you getting about this? They got it going, bruh.

The lights bleed a deep indigo color as Tetris by DJ Dahi plays through the PA system. L Verez slowly steps to the stage, with her Hardcore title strapped diagonally around her chest. Right before the beat drops, L hits a 360° spin, dropping along with the bass. Flashing lavender lights follow along the deep bassy hits, as L poses on one knee, with her left arm outstretched with the Vulcan salute. She stands firmly before marching down the ramp, colliding Vulcan salutes with some fans in the front row along the way. She stands her ground against The Storm’s goon squad, forcing that endless train of Dolph Lundgren clones to disperse. America Jackson waxes impressed from the opposite corner.

Jessica Kaine: Making her way to the ring, from Planet Quartex. Weighing in at 125 pounds, she is the "Universal Protector," and the APW Hardcore Champion... L VEEEREEEZ!!

L makes it to ringside, unstrapping her title. She jumps onto the apron and heads up to the turnbuckles. As the beat robotically intensifies, L sits atop the turnbuckle and does the Vulcan salute once more. She raises her title and closes her eyes, sinking in the reaction of the crowd. She flips backwards down, and repeats the process on the opposite turnbuckle. L flips down once more, and sits cross-legged by the bottom turnbuckle and places her title on her lap, meditating as she anticipates her match.

“Don’t Stop Me Now” by Queen hits the loudspeakers. The fans pop as “Breezy” Eli Beazley hits the stage. He briefly dances to his music and then makes his way to the ring. Eli highfives several fans. He stops to take a selfie with a fan and even pauses for a quick interaction with a young fan in the front row. Eli makes his way up to the ring apron and hits a few more dance moves. Finally, Eli hops over the top rope and spins around in the ring with his arms held out engulfing himself in the cheers from the audience. When we get to the chorus of the song , Eli hops up on second rope and leads the crowd in a few ‘Don’t Stop Me Now’s . He and L high five as he passes the Juniors title off to someone below.

Clearwater: Looks like the Junior Heavyweight is going out first. And Zaigon Carter meeting him.

St. Remi: Can we get a replay of that Queen?

Fans continue chanting with Breezy “Can’t Stop Me Now!” to the catwalks. The bell cuts through, but the fans just keeping passing butchered lyrics like the “Louie Louie” scene from Animal House.

St. Remi: Listen to these people! They’re going Crae Crae!

Clearwater: Zaigon in a traditional approach… and he whips Eli into the ropes.

St. Remi: Big leapfrog!

Clearwater: He comes the Juniors Champion!

St. Remi: Hurricanrana from Carter—he caught Eli breezing through the motions.

Eli recovers with a double axe handle dropping him to the ground. Carter pulls him over to their corner and tags in Jackson. A big gut kick leaves him open for a Russian leg sweep.

Clearwater: What’s he doing?

St. Remi: Breezy in position… he wants that Falcon Arrow!

Clearwater: What’s that buzzing? Are you going answer your phone on live TV?

St. Remi: One sec bro…

Carter goes for the Eagle Arrow but Breezy back body drops him over one shoulder. Fans erupt.

St. Remi: What? I gotta pay America’s lawyers!

Clearwater: Guess there’s no Dave Busters for you and the girls, huh?

St. Remi: Bro! Too soon… Eli hitting the ropes!

He hits Carter with a raised samoan drop and goes for the pin. Halfway into the roll-up, Carter rolls him over into a small package.

1!

2!

Clearwater: Near fall! He almost stole this match!

St. Remi: Like how that chiseled chin stole all of our hearts?

Clearwater: The same man surcharging you for miscalling his move?

St. Remi: Gotta play the game, bruh.

Eli goes for his corner only to have a cross backbreaker stop him in his tracks. Carter limps over and tags in Zaigon who immediately cuts Eli Beasley down with a back dropkick.

Clearwater: These two are a seamless power trip. How can two partners like Eli and L Verez, who’ve never tagged together before, hope to contain them?

St. Remi: Fight better, faster and stronger… what else can I say, bro?

Clearwater: Zaigon has Eli in a headlock.

St. Remi: And he sends the Juniors Champ into the ropes again.

Eli catches himself before giving a thumbs up to his adoring fans. Jackson rushes in behind him and wraps around his throat. Breezy uses the ropes to stunt him off the hold. He capitalizes by whipping his whole body into a series of three stunning dropkicks—each more screen hogging than the last.

Clearwater: Triple Shot! And now he’s going up to that high rise district!

St. Remi: I think he’s feeling froggy, bro!

Clearwater: Oh no! America Jackson just tugged on the ropes!

St. Remi: I didn’t see it.

Clearwater: Breezy Beasley just feel off the turnbuckle. Zaigon still licking his wounds… this could be bad for Eli and L Verez.

Eli plops down in the corner after falling on the back of his head. Zaigon seeks out his partner whose outstretched arm goes into rangefinder mode. Inches from the tag, the fans breathe a second wind into their Junior Heavyweight. He flies off his feet and elbow drops Carter back to the mat. He then skips over to the eager and hungry L Verez. Zaigon rolls on his side when L comes crashing down in a superhero landing.

Clearwater: She’s got his arms… Big Bang!

St. Remi: Girl! You just drilled Carter’s head into his torso!

1!

2!

Clearwater: America Jackson with the save! This match was in the palm of her intricate hands!

St. Remi: Jackson grabbed her around the waist.

Clearwater: She flipped over his shoulders!

L hits the ropes and leaps onto Jackson’s shoulders for a variety of DDT, but he throws her off with just a strong stance. He tries to form a barrier between her and Zaigon until the ref shoos him out of the ring. Fans chant “Big Bang” with the ring clearing once again.

Clearwater: L has to be thinking this can’t get worse. She’s got Carter in no man’s land!

St. Remi: I don’t know, bro. The Storm is always brewing.
L waits for Zaigon to rise, charging up some sort of rising knee strike. She leans her entire frame into the strike only to sail inches over his head. Carter dove under her as if he was stealing 2nd base. America Jackson leans over and gets the hot tag. Fans boo his reentry as he surprises L with a flurry of rights. He then drops the Hardcore Champion with a mean spinebuster.

Clearwater: That was one hell of an impact.

St. Remi: Jackson wants to make a statement with these two champions. It’s never been about a “W” my dude.

Clearwater: Maybe, but first, they have to get past L Verez who’s already surprised us week after week.

St. Remi: And these fans couldn’t agree more!

A chant of “L” gets her off the canvas. America Jackson goes for a big boot, but L trips him into a spider roll up.

1!

2!

3 –

Clearwater: So close!

St. Remi: This match is off the rails! Who’s gonna take home the bacon now?

L and Jackson meet at their knees. He grabs her around the waist and tries to ripcord an assault. She goes underneath with a flashy somersault. When Verez recovers, a knee strike wipes her out clean.

Clearwater: Wow! What a flying knee!

St. Remi: This could be it, bro!

1!

Eli sweeps for break up, but Zaigon spears him to the canvas.

2!

They rough and tussle from it.

3!

Jessica Kaine: And your winners… The Storm!

Clearwater: What an impressive finish from America Jackson. I’m thoroughly impressed now.

St. Remi: See… they weren’t all huff and puff—no way!

Clearwater: They just dispatched two surging champions. How does this bode for Tokyo?

St. Remi: At this point, I’m not going anywhere without looking back for these two.

Clearwater: Them and this army. Look at them parading around the ring!

St. Remi: Well that’s not all people. You better get back! We got a main event over a year in the making!

Clearwater: You won’t want to miss it!

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S02/E18 06/15/20 *IN PROGRESS* Jun 15, 2020 19:05:52 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Jun 15, 2020 19:05:52 GMT -5

Irina/Spartan Segment

Backstage. A camera follows the determined footsteps of APW General Manager Irina Ivanova as she makes her way through the warren of hallways. She stops in front of a steel door and, without hesitation, shoves it open to slam against the cinder-block wall.

Lacing his boots in preparation for his upcoming main event match, Spartan glances up at the unexpected intrusion. His brow furrows, and he half-rises from the bench, to face his employer. The ginger giant starts to say something, but she silences him with an imperious gesture.

Irina Ivanova: No, Comrade Spartan. Sit. Listen. Do not speak.

He closes his mouth, but in contradiction to her orders, he rises to his full height, arms folded across his chest, gazing down at her with a defiant expression. Irina smirks.

Irina Ivanova: Have it your way. I will be brief, Comrade Spartan. You see, last week, you made a very regrettable decision. If you were having second thoughts about your position as Komissar of Violence, you should have come directly to me. But instead, you chose to make a scene -- a very public scene -- and I can’t have that. I can’t have this kind of insubordination from my employees.

The Red Angel reaches out, crimson nails lightly tracing the outline of Spartan’s bicep, as she stalks a slow circle around him.

Irina Ivanova: We have an agreement, yes? An agreement which you did not enter into lightly. As Komissar of Violence, you would enforce my rules -- for the good of the company, of course. You knew what that would mean. Even so, I have tried not to put you in compromising positions. Your efforts have been… minimal. Your hands remain clean, more or less. But suddenly, out of nowhere, you have an attack of conscience? Da?

She comes to stand in front of him again, looking up into his troubled green eyes.

Irina Ivanova: You made a fool of me. You go out in front of the whole world to renounce this responsibility I have given you. Now it looks like the inmates run the asylum.

Lighting fast, her hand takes an iron grip on his chin, pulling him down to her level. Her calm expression shifts to one of constrained fury.

Irina Ivanova: I do not like being made to look foolish, Comrade Spartan. Do you understand me? Especially not when I have done EVERYTHING I promised! My part of our arrangement is this close to fulfillment -- and YOU want to throw it all back in my face NOW? NYET!

Just as abruptly as she had seized him, the Red Angel releases her grip on Spartan.

Irina Ivanova: A bargain is a bargain. I will live up to my end, and you will live up to yours! Tonight, you are granted a lesson in humility. Next week, you resume your duties as my enforcer. I will not be so forgiving again. Do you understand, Komissar Spartan?

Spartan simply stares at her evenly, his flat gaze betraying no hint of his thoughts. Satisfied that she’s made her point, the Red Angel turns on her heel and stalks away, leaving Spartan to prepare for the main event.

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S02/E18 06/15/20 *IN PROGRESS* Jun 15, 2020 19:06:40 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Jun 15, 2020 19:06:40 GMT -5

Main Event

Masuda Jubei vs Spartan

Clearwater: This is it... THE main event, of the evening!!

Remi: We AAALLLLLLLL have been waiting for it!!

Clearwater: Alrighty then..

Remi: Alrighty?!

Clearwater: ...let's go to the ring, for the match entrances.

As the cameras pan to the ring, you can hear St. Remi talk...

Remi: The Hell was that?!

Jessica Kaine: The following match is... THE MAIN EVENT OF, THE EVENING!!

The arena goes black within a prolonged silence. When the graveled voice of veteran voice actor Hitoshi Ozawa declares to the heavens : “Ōsama banzai!”

Fans gasp at a sudden gong resounding throughout the arena. Opening riffs of “Der Konig der Dunkelheit” by D begins to play. Masuda Jubei’s dominant figure into that darkness with a layer of fog piping beneath his feet. Clips of previous matches play on the Alpha-tron behind him, glittering off his silky black haori. Bearing Masuda’s family insignia, it covers his upper body— all except for a narrow gap fastened by a white and gold cord. He remains atop the ramp, arms crossed and unimpressed by their sundering boos.

Jessica Kaine: On his way to the ring from Yokohama, Japan… weighing 215 pounds… “The Master”... Masuda Jubei!

Jubei paces down the ramp after that initial chorus so that his dark presence pervades with that steady rhythm of grand confidence. He circles to the far side of the ring within earshot of the announce table before climbing onto the apron. Jubei disrobes at the second line of chorus so everyone can get a long look at his back tattoo, of the Buddhist demon king Fudō Myō-ō. He then ducks into the ring towards center stage. His terrible visage somehow brings on louder jeers. Jubei basks in it while securing his side of the ring, waiting for his opponent.

Jessica Kaine: And now... His opponent...

The arena blacks out and the opening guitar riffs of “Destroyer” by Parkway Drive begins to echo over the ambient noise of the excited crowd, as the drum beats kick into effect the the lights flash with each beat. As Winston McCall screams “Destroyer”, the lights in the arena flash back on with full effect.

We speak in lies, we speak in tongues

We’ll see our damage done

We live in dreams, we rest in peace

Content to sleep in our chains

Seven trumpets sound their discourse, nine circles of our devise

Messages writ within our columns of fire

No life blooms from the ashes of ire

Spartan walks out onto the ramp. He is dressed in casual attire, black shorts, black singlet, backwards cap, black kicks. He stands on the stage and embraces the noise of the crowd before he starts making his way down the ramp to the ring.

Jessica Kaine: From Los Angeles, California... Weighing in at 265 pounds... The Demolition Man... Spartan!!

But our hearts beat faster, and our heads hang low

Still we kneel for the masters

Filthy pigs all in a row

Black the sun

Hide us from what we have become

Black the sun

Hide us from the monsters we’ve become

Spartan reaches the ring and jumps onto the apron in a single vault.

Destroy

Destroy

Destroy

Destroy

Spartan springboards himself over the top rope and into the middle of the ring.

Clearwater: Both competitors are in the ring. Let's get this match started!!

Remi: KICKASS!!

Both Jubei and Spartan slowly circle the ring, pointing at each other, talking at one another. Slightly speaking SOME profanity at each other.

Clearwater: We hear the match participants screaming at one another. Spartan, using intimidation psychology, by pounding his own chest with his right forearm. Screaming and barking at Jubei!!

Remi: The Master is obviously unphased by that display by Spartan.

[DING-DING!!]

Clearwater: This match is underwater!!

Spartan and Masuda Jubei quickly approached each other, in the center, of the ring.

Remi: There they go again!! Their explosive language. Their body language is enough to set off the feeling that this match will be exact replica of an atomic bomb!!

BOOM!!

The crowd: WHOA!!

Clearwater: Masuda Jubei has had enough of this nonsense!!

WHAM-STRIKE-THWACK-BAM!!

Remi: All within of a bat of a eyelash... The Master nails Spartan with a left elbow to the right ribs. /masuda follows that up with a right quick kick to the left shin, Jubei, then nails Spartan with a a soccer kick to the right ribs. The Master finishes the fury with a head butt, that leaves The Spartan laying flat on thee mat....

Clearwater: OH... HOLY HELL!! THAT WAS AWESOME!! WAIT... Masuda is making a cover. This could be a victory!!

Remi: You're right!! This COULD be a victory!!

The crowd: ONE!!

The crowd: TW-....NOOOOOOOOOO!!!

KICKOUT!!!

Clearwater: HOLY HANNAH!!

Remi: [laughs] W-what?!

Spartan, while kicking out pushes of Jubei, throwing him several fee into the air. The Master landed hard, onto the mat. Immediately Masuda charges towards The Spartan, who quickly get to his feet...

WHOOSH-WHAM!!

Clearwater: Perfect dropkick onto Jubei!!

Spartan picks up The Master, who yells when Spartan releases him went he got lifted.

Remi: Masuda Jubei just got tossed a few feet with a release belly to back suplex!!

Spartan goes to pick up The Master...

POKE!!

Clearwater: Jubei just poked his opponent in the eye....

STRIKE-STRIKE!!..... STRIKE-STRIKE!!

The Master strikes both knees, of Spartan, twice.

Remi: Spartan drops down to his knees.

The Master snapmares Spartan. Jubei flies across the ring, bouncing off the ropes...

WHOOSH-WHAM!!

Clearwater: KICK TO THE CHEST!! THE MASTER COVERS SPARTAN FOR THE PIN!!

The crowd: ONE!!

The crowd: TWO!!

The crowd: THREEEEEEE... NOOOOOOOO!!!

KICKOUT!!!

Jubei bends down to pick up Spartan...

Clearwater: WHAT?! Spartan sits up, grabbing the throat of Masuda Jubei. Multiply slapping the face of The Master, then clutching on a side headlock...

WHOOSH-WHAM!!

Remi: RUNNING BULLDOG!!

Spartan picks up The Master, tossing out The Master, who lands hard ringside.

Clearwater: Spartan is in the process of leaving the ring. But, it seems that Masuda Jubei it still hurt ringside.

As Spartan proceeds to leave the ring, Jubei quickly leaps to his feet.

Remi: The Master darts to the corner, of the ring, climbing up to the top, of the turnbuckles.

Spartan struggles to stand up...

WHOOSH-WHOOSH-WHAM!!

Clearwater: HOLY MOLY!! IT LOOKS LIKE A CAR CRASH OVER THERE!!

Remi: Masuda Jubei crashed into The Spartan with a twisting moonsault!!

Jubei grabs Spartan whips him into the direction of the other end of the security railing...

REVERSAL!!

WHOOSH-WHAM/BANG!!!

The Master arches his back, from the pain. Spartan continues his momentum...

WHAM!!

Clearwater: Spartan runs up to Jubei, executing a swinging kick, to the face.

The Master collapses down to the floor. Spartan turns around, walks up to the ring steps, removing the top part, of the steps, tossing them aside. Spartan picks up Masuda Jubei...

WHOOSH-WHAM/CLANG!!

Remi: Spartan dropped Jubei on the bottom section, of the steps, with a belly to back suplex.

As Jubei still lays on the steps, Spartan goes over to the commentary table...

Clearwater: I think we SHOULD move out of the way.

Remi: I think we SHOULD too!!

Spartan proceeds to remove the protective covering of the table. Next was to remove the monitors.

Clearwater: What's going to happen?!

Remi: What do you THINK is going to happen?

Spartan walks over to Jubei , an almost broken Masuda Jubei. Spartan grabs The Master, dragging him to the table, laying him onto the table....

WHAM-WHAM-WHAM!!!

Clearwater: Spartan is smashing Masuda with massive forearms onto the nearly broken body of The Master.

Spartan climbs up onto the table with Jubei...

WHOOSH-THUD!!

Remi: That double underhook ddt landed oddly!!

Clearwater: ODDLY FOR SURE!!

Spartan grabs Masuda Jubei, picking him up... Jubei wiggles free...

WHOOSH-WHAM!!!

Remi: MASUDA-PLEX!!

Clearwater: That commentator table is STILL standing!! EVEN with that saito suplex!!

The Master scurries to the ring, climbing to the top turnbuckle...

WHOOSH-WHAM/BANGKABLOOMIE!!

The crowd: HOLY SHIT!!! HOLY SHIT!!!
HOLY SHIT!!!
HOLY SHIT!!!

Remi: The Master flew off the top turnbuckle with a twisting moonsault landed on Spartan, destroying the commentary table.

Masuda Jubei drags Spartan towards the ring....

WHOOSH-WHAM/CLANG!!

Clearwater: Spartan just pushed The Master into one of the ring posts!!

Spartan pushes Masuda Jubei into the ring, Spartan rolls into the ring...

WHAM!!

Jubei kicks Spartan in the face. With Spartan being stunned, The Master picks up Spartan in a reverse suplex position...

WHOOSH-WHAM!!

Remi: That looked like the Emerald Fusion!!

Clearwater: MASUDA DRIVER!!!

Remi: The Master going for the pin cover!!

The crowd: ONE!!

The crowd: TWO!!

The crowd: THREEEEEEEEEE!!!

[DING!!-DING!!-DING!!]

Jessica Kaine: THE WINNER, OF THE MATCH.... "THE MASTER" MASUUUUDAAAAAA JUUUUUUBEEEEEEEI!!!!!!!!

Jubei’s music hits and he struts around the ring, victorious, to a mixed reaction from the crowd. The camera pans around dramatically, taking in the fan reactions, then moves to focus on Masuda Jubei before Monday Night Metal fades to the APW copyright screen.

Last Edit: Jun 15, 2020 21:37:31 GMT -5 by BonnieBlue

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