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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S01/E11 09/23/19 *COMPLETE* Sept 23, 2019 20:02:28 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Sept 23, 2019 20:02:28 GMT -5

September 23rd, 2019

Live From: Bryce Jordan Center, University Park, Pennsylvania

Seating capacity: 15,261

Exclusive to NETFLIX

Clearwater: Welcome, Alpha Faithful, to another edition of Monday Night Metal -- LIVE from University Park, Pennsylvania!

Remi: And listen to these fans, bro! They are fired up!

Clearwater: With good reason, Remi! This is our last show before our landmark Supremacy pay-per-view, and this lineup tonight is everything these fans have come to expect -- and more!

Remi: You got that right, my dude! In our Main Event, three of the top talents compete for the right to take on Smith Jones in Kentucky next week for the Alpha World Title!

Clearwater: We’ll see Quintessential Perfection in action again following that upset loss to Fourgasm just two weeks ago at Jubeilation!

Remi: And Fourgasm gets a chance at a repeat performance when they face off against Steven Osbourne and the Number One Contender himself, Smith Jones!

Clearwater: We’ve got Spartan taking on Jaice Wilds! Alex Scott versus Dean Wolf! Road Dawg up against newcomer Some Random Dude!

Remi: Wait, is that really his name, bro?

Clearwater: That’s what the legal documents say, Remi! And that’s not all! We’ll see Johnny Blaze one-on-one with Bobby Beauregard!

Remi: I’m still pretty sure that guy’s actually a gorilla in a monkey suit -- get it? Gorilla? Monkey suit?

Clearwater: Not cool, Remi. I have it on good authority that Mr. Bobo is, in fact, hearing-impaired and suffers from hirsutism.

Remi: If you say so, bro. We’ll also see a debuting Ethan Van Oddwin in singles competition against Night, who walked out with a victory over Some Random Dude in his own debut just last week. Can Night keep that momentum going, or will natural selection be in favor of the Dude: Evolved?

Clearwater: And that’s not all! For one night only, Alex Richards -- former Guardian, two-time UCI Tag Champ, former UCI and WCF World Champ, and all-around wrestling legend -- will take on Allen Anderson… with Anderson’s APW contract on the line! Anderson’s come up short week after week, and instead of taking responsibility for his own actions, he continues blaming his losses on bad ref calls, at one point even threatening to sue the company! This is Irina Ivanova’s answer to that, and I have to say, Remi, it’s not a moment too soon!

Remi: What are you talking about, bro? Anderson’s my guy! You’ve seen him go full beast mode in that ring! What else can it be but bad refereeing?

Clearwater: Either way, my friend, tonight’s the night for him to prove himself -- or start looking for another company, because if Alex Richards wins, that’s it for Anderson’s career in Alpha Pro!

Last Edit: Sept 23, 2019 20:16:10 GMT -5 by BonnieBlue

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S01/E11 09/23/19 *COMPLETE* Sept 23, 2019 20:03:22 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Sept 23, 2019 20:03:22 GMT -5

Smith Jones Segment

Smith Jones: Did you know that Gene Kelly attended Penn State? It’s true! Would I lie?

Smitty is walking through the backstage area speaking into his Samsung when he is met by APW Interviewer Troy Butler who is holding an APW microphone.

Troy Butler: Smith, with tonight’s Main Event being the Masuda Jubei Memorial Triple Threat Contendership Match, the winner to face you for the vacant APW Championship at Supremacy, do you have a favourite as far as who you would like to see win that match?

Jones puts his phone into his back pocket and stands next to Troy. Smith is wearing a gray tee that reads weather me on the front of it in white lettering. With a smug smile, he beams into the camera lens with bursting pride.

Smith: The proof is in the pudding, Troy. Masuda Jubei would literally rather die than step through those ropes to face this particular Smith Jones. That’s exactly why it does not matter to me which of the three superstars in tonight's Main Event moves on to face me. I am the storm, Troy Butler. I don’t have to weather them. They have to weather ME and they know it! So, let ZMAC be as vulgar as he wants to, let Cranley be as technically sound as he wants to, let Charmaine be as over the top fantastic as she wants to. I’m right here. You have no idea what’s in store for you at Supremacy if you win tonight, but... here’s a hint.

Jones cannot contain the smile on his face. He laughs maniacally at what he has in mind.

Smith: When I face the winner of tonight’s Main Event in the Main Event of Supremacy, I hereby challenge that person to a Two Out of Three Falls Match. The stipulation for the first fall is my choice. The second fall stip is your choice. And the stipulation for the third fall, if required, would be chosen by APW management! Of course, I don’t have the pull to make this happen. That’s up to Reenie. What do you think, APW fanbase? What match would you like to see at Supremacy? Falls Count Anywhere? Hardcore? Texas Bullrope Match? First Blood? Tables Match? Ladder Match? Stairs Match? My, my, my. Pick any three and get to tweeting. Hashtag APWTitle.

Jones walks away still grinning from ear to ear.

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S01/E11 09/23/19 *COMPLETE* Sept 23, 2019 20:04:49 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Sept 23, 2019 20:04:49 GMT -5

Ethan Van Oddwin vs Night

Jessica Kaine: Coming to the first, hailing from Rapid City, South Dakota…

Remi: Have we got cows wrestling now?

Clearwater: No, Remi?

Remi: What else comes from South Dakota?

Jessica: ...weighing in at two hundred and thirty three pounds,

Remi: That’s only a calf.

Jessica: ... it is E. V. O. … Ethan Van Oddwin!!

Elevate, Elevate, Elevate
Elevate, Elevate, Elevate
Elevate

As "Next Level" by LZ7 begins, the artena is shrouded in darkness save for dim green and gold lights near the entrance platform. E.V.O, shrouded by the dim light and his hooded vest makes his way out onto the platform and bounces from one foot to the other as the music's intro continues to build. And then...

Next Level!

E.V.O suddenly ducks into a boxing stance and throws a right hook into the air, causing pyro to explode in a flash of gold and a crash of sound. That's quickly followed by a left hook, causing pyro to explode on the left side of the ramp as well. E.V.O brings up his right and left knees in powerful strikes to the air and in quick succession, causing two more explosions of pyro and the lights to come on as "The Next Level" yells to the crowd and they respond in kind. Ethan makes his way halfway down the ramp, high-fiving fans off to the side, then siwtches and makes his way down the other side and greets more fans. He finds someone to give his shades to, probably a kid of either gender, before he clmbs onto the apron and slingshots himself over the top rope, landing confidently on his feet inside the ring. E.V.O takes a wide stance and raises one arm slowly, to the raucous applause of the crowd, before he ditches his vest. Ethan quickly finds a turnbuckle to climb, where he holds his arms out wide and yells out to address the crowd again. He then retreats to one corner, stretching his arms and legs out as he waits for the match to begin.

Remi: Funny looking cow.

Jessica: His opponent…. Hailing from parts unknown… its is The One Winged Angel… NIGHT!!

The lights go out and the sounds of Lonely and Faded away fill the arena. Night appears at the entrance and starts pacing towards the ring.

DING! DING! DING!

Both men circle as they size up their opponent to start the match.

Remi: Did you know that South Dakota has five beef cattle for every state resident.

Clearwater: No.

Night and EVO engage in a collar and elbow tie up. EVO uses his slight size advantage to twist the tie into a hammerlock. EVO then sweeps Night out from behind. Night crashes into the mat face first and EVO pounces on his back as he is on the mat. EVO slaps the back of Night’s head and then pulls him to his feet to maintain his advantage. He sends him into the ropes and as Night comes back out the ropes, he swings a clothesline but NIght has the awareness with duck under the clothesline and then he rebounds out of the opposite ropes and comes back at EVO who is aware enough to strike the running Night in the midsection with a mule kick.

Remi: Did you know thatSouth Dakota has more than 92,000 dairy cows, producing over 1.8 billion pounds of milk per year.

Clearwater: No.

Night reverses an irish whip and sends EVO into the corner and follows up with a leaping elbow into the face of EVO. EVO staggers forward out of the corner and Night takes him to the mat with a snap suplex.

Remi: Did you know…

Clearwater: No I don’t and can you just call this match and stop talking about the cows of South Dakota.

Remi: I was going to say, did you know that Night has gone for the cover.

One!

Two!!

Clearwater: And EVO kicks out!

Night and EVO both get to the standing position and lock up again, Night drags EVO around into a wristlock behind his back and shoves him into the ropes and then dropkicks into the back of the head that sends EVO over the top rope and to the outside of the ring. Night springboards himself over the top rope and lands on Night with a plancha. Night quickly gets himself back to his feet and gets back into the ring and waits for Ethan Van Oddwin to comes back into the ring, Night runs and slides at EVO as he tries to come in under the bottom rope and drives his feet into EVO’s face.

Clearwater: Night is really driving home the momentum he started in his debut last week.

Remi: Do you think this guy from South Dakota would get Bodacious get excited by this guy from South Dakota?

Clearwater: Why?

Remi: Because he’s a bull.

Clearwater: Sheesh.

EVO is back in the ring with Night, Night sends EVO to the corner with an irish whip, and follows in but EVO is ready and connects with a back elbow with staggers Night. EVO grabs Night and sets him into the corner. He drives a shoulder into his midsection and them lifts him up onto the top turnbuckle. EVO leaps up onto the shoulder of Night and flips him off the top rope with a hurricanrana.

Clearwater: What a move!

EVO scurries over and hooks the leg of Night,

One!

Two!!

Clearwater: Nights kicks out!

Remi: But the cow boy is staying strong!

Clearwater: That’ the Sioux Style Pounce. The Dude didn’t stress about the kickout and now he is pressing home his advantage.

Remi: Night is unable to defend himself as E.V.O reigns blows down upon his undefended head.

The Bad Man from the Badlands gets off his opponent and lifts him to his feet, and send him into the ropes, bit Night hooks the ropes and prevents any shot on the rebound. EVO runs at Night as he stands on the ropes, Night sees him coming and backdrops him over the top rope. EVO lands on his feet on the mats on the outside. Night turns and slingshots himself over the top rope and drives a forearm into EVO sending him crashing into the barricades.

Clearwater: Both men are exchanging blows on the outside.

Remi: Night is tenderizing the beef.

Clearwater: Night with the upper hand now and he whips EVO into the ring apron, then follows up with a big chop to the chest! EVO is reeling, but that won't last!

Night rolls his opponent under the ropes at the ref's urging, then climbs up himself, slingshots over the ropes, and hits a running dropkick that sends EVO to the canvas!

Remi: Night to the ropes again. Going up, and it looks like he's getting ready to fly! Legdrop off the top rope! FALLING STAR DIVE!

Clearwater: Night isn't taking chances, he hooks the leg!

One!

Two!!

THREE!!!

DING DING DING!

Jessica: And the winner of this match... NIGHT!

Remi: What'd I tell you, Mikey-bro? Just a calf -- and he got branded right there in the middle of the ring tonight!

The crowd pops as Night's music hits the speakers. He celebrates in the ring as EVO makes his way to the back.

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S01/E11 09/23/19 *COMPLETE* Sept 23, 2019 20:05:50 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Sept 23, 2019 20:05:50 GMT -5

Johnny Blaze vs Bobby "Definitely Not a Gorilla" Beauregard

Clearwater: I don’t know what our esteemed got away with in Russia, but I can’t believe this next match.

Remi: Bobby Beauregard is definitely not a gorilla, Mike.

Jessica Kaine: The following match is scheduled for one fall… coming to the ring first… fightin out of the Democratic Republic of Congo… weighing in at three hundred and forty five pounds...accompanied to the ring by Pete Pontii… it is Bobby “Definitely Not a Gorilla” Beauregard.

Remi: See Mike… even Jess says he’s not a gorilla.

Clearwater: You’re an idiot.

“Welcome to the Jungle” by Guns and Roses plays over the PA. Bobo walks out accompanied by Pete Pontii, and ambles his way to the ring and climbs onto the tunbuckles and stands beating his chest like he is King Kong on top of the Empire State Building.

Jessica: His opponent...fighting out of Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at three hundred and thirty pounds… he is “The Phenom” Johnny Blaze.

The lights in the arena go dim as 'Lit Up' by Buckcherry begins playing. Flames light the runway as The Phenom Johnny Blaze makes his way to the ring. He shakes hands with those at ringside before jumping over the ropes and entering. He hits the ropes and sits on the middle one as the referee explains the do's and don'ts to him.

Pontii coaxes Bobo down off the turnbuckle and to the middle of the ring.

DING DING DING!

Bobo runs at Blaze and wraps him up in a bearhug. Gorillahug?

Remi: Look at the strength of the Bobo. He’s crushing the air from the body of the Son of Night Rider.

Clearwater: There is a reason for that, Remi.

Remi: What’s that?

Clearwater: He’s a gorilla.

Remi: Racist!

Bobo tosses Blaze to side and look at him. Pontii signs to his charge who picks Blazes up and gorilla presses him above his head and just lets him drop down onto the mat. Pontti throws a banana into the ring for Bobo.

Clearwater: See!

Remi: What’s the guy is hungry, he’s worked up a sweat.

Blaze takes advantage of the distraction of the banana to go after Bobo. He shoves him in the back which causes Bobo to drop the banana. Blaze grabs Bobo and bulldogs him into the mat. Bobo bounces up and looks for his banana. Blaze finds it before Bobo and takes a bite right in front of Beauregard.

Remi: Look Blaze is eating a banana - he must be a gorilla.

Clearwater: You’re kidding me.

Bobo sees this. He rages and runs at Blaze and just tackles him and grabs Blaze’s head and starts biting down on top of it. Spanky of Shaughnessy gets in there and tries to pull him off Blaze. Bobo looks at Spanky in his stripes and climbs of Blaze and grabs him by the legs and spins him around in an airplane spin,

Remi: Bobo is doing well in there. He has the strength advantage over Blaze.

Clearwater: There is a reason for that.

Remi: What’s that?

Clearwater: You know exactly what.

Remi: No I don’t.

Bobo finally stops spinning Blaze around and lets him go and Blaze flies into the ropes and get all tangled up between the second and bottom ropes. His head on the outside of the ring. Bobo runs over, climbs a turnbuckle and jumps off bring a punch down into the head of Blaze. Blaze bounces up and back down between the ropes. Bobo goes back into the ring and pulls Blaze back into the middle of the ring. He picks Blaze up, bring him to his feet, but Blaze counters by punching Bobo in the gut and quickly taking him down with a DDT. Blaze quickly locks Bobo into a figure four leglock.

Clearwater: Blaze is looking for a submission victory here.

Remi: Not going to happen.

Bobo just drags Blaze into him by pulling his legs up and kicks off by pushing his legs out with all the power he has. Bobo makes some unintelligible noises and starts jumping up and down wildly.

Clearwater: Are you still saying he’s not a gorilla.

Remi: Are you still a racist.

Clearwater: Seriously, Remi!

Remi: Deadly!

Bobo runs over to Blaze, but Blaze rolls under Bobo’s lunging grab attempt and comes up behind him and nails him with a dropkick to the back sending him sprawling into the ropes in front Pete Pontii. Pontii signs something to Bobo who turns around runs at The Phenom once more. Blaze moves out of the way again and takes him down with a drop toe hold that causes Bobo to hotshot himself on the top rope.

Clearwater: Blaze is starting to use his superior intellect to overcome Bobby Beauregard now.

Remi: What you saying, Mike?

Clearwater: I’m saying Blaze is smarter than Beauregard, Remi.

Remi: Why?

Clearwater: BECAUSE BOBO IS A GORILLA!!!!

Remi: SEE? RACIST!

Blaze wastes no time climbing the ropes, setting up the dazed Beauregard in a piledriver position. Bobo tries to escape, but Blaze elbows him in the head!

Clearwater: Blaze off the ropes with that piledriver, smashing Bobo's face into the canvas! That poor gorilla, this is animal abuse!

Remi: Poor gorilla, my ass! He could rip a man in half! I mean -- IF he was a gorilla, that is. Anyway, Bobo got LIT UP! And there's the cover!

One!

Two!!

THREE!!!

DING DING DING!

Jessica: And the winner of this match -- The Phenom, JOHNNY BLAZE!

"Lit Up" by Buckcherry thunders through the arena as the crowd cheers. Blaze climbs the ropes, posing for the fans as Pete Pontii leads a weary, beaten Bobo back up the ramp, signing reassuring words to him as they go.

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S01/E11 09/23/19 *COMPLETE* Sept 23, 2019 20:06:54 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Sept 23, 2019 20:06:54 GMT -5

Alex Richards vs Allen Anderson

Anderson’s Contract on the Line

Clearwater: Just one week to go before Supremacy and we’ve already got a historic match to unfold! Alex Richards -- multiple time champion in both WCF and UCI -- is fighting resident APW agitator Allen Anderson. If Anderson wins, he’s safe; but if he loses… well, let’s just say, he’ll need to update his resume.

Remi: This is clearly retribution from the General Manager herself, bro! All my dude is guilty of is pointing out the bias of the entire APW staff!

Clearwater: Be that as it may, Remi, you can’t deny that Anderson has displayed unstable behavior since his debut at Alpha Showdown, frequently assaulting officials, kidnapping senior interviewer Dani Applegate, and forcing her to act as his valet. It’s about damn time those actions be addressed!

Remi: Maybe the dude should win a match for once!

Clearwater: He might, if he was less concerned about his image and more concerned about his actual skillset.

Jessica Kaine: Ladies and gentlemen! The following match is scheduled for ONE FALL -- and may determine the fate of Allen Anderson’s career!

The opening guitar solo to I'm Not Like Everybody Else by the Kinks plays then Alex Richards steps through the curtain, his doctor's bag in one hand, a boot filled to the brim with Zim-Quila in the other. At his side, smiling broadly, is Dani Applegate. He chugs his drink then tosses the boot into the crowd before raising the title in the air to massive cheers.

Jessica: Making his way to the ring, from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 325 pounds, he is "The King of Mass Confusion" ALEX RICHARDS!!

Alex then starts walking towards the ring a serious look on his face with a hint of a smile making it seem like he's probably putting it on, which he is. On the way to the ring he delivers his trademark hard high fives to the fans. At least those brave enough to want them. He wanders around ringside talking to fans for a few minutes killing time before finally entering the ring and assisting Dani through the ropes.

Remi: Talk about adding insult to injury! What’s he thinking, bringing Dani Applegate to the ring?

Clearwater: Turnabout is fair play, and at least this time, she’s a willing participant!

Remi: Whatever, bro. Alex Richards was a beast in his UCI days as a member of the Guardians, but I think his time in Action Wrestling may have dulled those skills.

Clearwater: Wishful thinking, my friend.

Jessica: And his opponent… from Harlem, New York, weighing in at 220 pounds; he is the “All-American Kid” ALLEN ANDERSON!

“Chief Rocka” plays while Allen comes out wearing a red hoodie in an attempt to get himself pumped. He slowly walks to the ring and enters with a cocky grin on his face before taking off the hoodie and climbing the top turnbuckle posing for the crowd.

DING DING DING!

Remi: That’s the bell, and my boi Anderson is on the attack!

Clearwater: OH! Right into a big one-hand choke from Alex Richards! Richards with a resounding chokeslam!

Alex backs off, grinning, and lets Anderson regain his feet. With a feral snarl, Allen tries again, unleashing a rapid-fire series of kicks, then backs up and rushes in with a bulldog.

Remi: Bulldog from Anderson!

Clearwater: But Richards catches him and uses Anderson’s momentum to send him into the ropes! Anderson on the rebound now -- right into a monster clothesline from Alex Richards!

Remi: Come on, my dude! Fight!

Alex grabs Anderson by the head and brings him to his feet again, lifts him up, and drops him back-first across his knee!

Clearwater: Good gawd, the strength of that man! Alex Richards, showing the world what it means to be a Guardian!

Remi: You mean a bully! He’s just manhandling Allen Anderson like a ragdoll!

Clearwater: If you can’t take the heat, as the saying goes…

Alex goes for the ropes. Standing on the middle, hands on the top rope, he launches himself backward onto the supine Anderson!

Remi: King-Quila Bomb! That’s not even fair! He should be disqualified!

Clearwater: For what? Being a competent wrestler? Richards with a roll-up now!

ONE!

TWO!!

THR-- NOOO!

Remi: Anderson gets out of it at the last possible second! Tell me that’s not competent!

Clearwater: Looked more like dumb luck to me.

Quickly, Allen Anderson rolls under the ropes and drops to the ringside mats, looking to get a breather and regroup. But Alex Richards has other ideas. Richards steps over the ropes and drops off the ring apron, grabs Anderson by the neck, and runs him right into the crowd barrier to a massive pop from the fans!

Remi: Oh, come ON! That’s not right!

Referee Spanky O’Shaughnessey issues a warning to both men to return to the ring, but Alex isn’t listening, and he’s not giving Anderson much of a choice. Shifting his grip to Anderson’s wrist, Alex whips him into the nearest ringpost, then follows up with a knee to the midsection that doubles Allen over. From the corner, Dani Applegate looks on, her expression impassive.

Clearwater: Alex Richards ignoring the ref, picking up a dazed Anderson for a big powerbomb onto the ringside mats!

Remi: Even these corrupt refs can’t keep ignoring this! O’Shaughnessey starting his count now!

One..

Two..

Richards hauls Anderson upright and hefts him up onto his shoulder.

Clearwater: Vertical suplex on the outside, but it doesn’t look like the King of Mass Confusion is done with him yet!

Three..

Four..

Groggily, Anderson pulls himself to his feet, using the ring apron for support -- only to be met with a big boot from Alex Richards!

Five..

Six..

Remi: I can’t even watch this anymore...

Richards picks up Anderson and ragdolls him against the ring steps.

Seven..

Eight..

At last, Alex Richards rolls Allen Anderson back into the ring, stopping the official’s count. He climbs in after, glances down at Anderson, then out at the audience, giving an exaggerated shrug. He paces the ring, almost reluctant to finish the match.

Clearwater: A spark of life from Allen Anderson, pulling himself up on the turnbuckles. Trying to shake those cobwebs off.

Remi: That’s my dude! Get back in the fight, bro!

Anderson makes a halfhearted attempt, going for a springboard dropkick. It lands, and sends Richards stumbling into the ropes! But Richards rebounds right off and comes back with a short arm lariat! Firmly in control again, he whips Anderson into the corner and begins to deliver a series of hard chops across the chest as the audience counts along.

Crowd: ONE! ..TWO! ..THREE! ..FOUR! ..FIVE! ..SIX! ..SEVEN! ..EIGHT! ..NINE! ..TEN!

Clearwater: Ten hard chops to the chest before Alex lets Anderson out of the corner. Allen stumbles forward, and he is completely out of it! Anderson still trying to mount an offense as he attempts a superkick! But Richards avoids it easily and comes back with a superkick of his own!

Remi: Dear lord, just end it already!

Alex Richards glances over to Dani Applegate, still watching from the corner, as if asking whether Anderson has had enough punishment. Subtly, she shakes her head.

Clearwater: Not yet, Remi! It looks like Dani Applegate wants a little more payback!

With another theatrical shrug, Alex picks up Anderson by the throat like he’s going for a chokeslam, but instead falls backward, driving Allen’s face into the canvas!

Remi: Zim-Quila Hangover! I’ve been on the receiving end of that, and let me tell you, Mikey-bro, Anderson’s gonna be feeling that a week from now!

Clearwater: Following up with a crippler crossface in the middle of the ring! There’s nowhere for Anderson to go!

Anderson struggles wildly, trying anything and everything to get out of Alex Richards’ iron grip, all to no avail. Senior official Spanky O’Shaughnessey kneels beside him, asking if he wants to tap, but Allen Anderson shakes his head emphatically.

Remi: As long as he’s conscious, he’s not gonna stop fighting!

Clearwater: A wiser man might, though! Alex Richards could do real damage to him here, and if Dani has her way, he might.

A smile of sadistic satisfaction rests on Dani’s lips as she watches from her spot on the ring apron, as Anderson’s struggles weaken. The ref lifts Anderson’s hand -- it drops! He lifts it a second time -- and again, it drops!

Remi: Well, he gave it his best shot, but it looks like … no, wait! Look!

The ref lifts Anderson’s hand a third time -- but this time, it stays up! Alex Richards finally releases his hold and drops Anderson to the mat, delivering a curb stomp for good measure. He glances back at Dani, who is now holding one fist out sideways, thumb extended. Slowly, she turns her fist so that her thumb is pointing downward.

Clearwater: That’s it! The lady gives the signal, and all that remains is to see how Alex Richards chooses to finish this!

Remi: Allen could still rally back!

Clearwater: In your dreams, Remi! Richards in firm control here, as he has been all night, carrying Anderson with him as he sets up on the top turnbuckle for a powerbomb -- into a lungblower on the way down! SANITY SLIP!

Alex Richards rolls Allen Anderson up and the official drops for the count.

ONE!

TWO!!

THREE!!!

DING DING DING!

Jessica: And your winner -- ALEX RICHARDS!

The crowd pops big as “I’m Not Like Everybody Else” by the Kinks hits the speakers.

Jessica: According to the stipulation set forth by management for this match, Allen Anderson is no longer employed by Alpha Pro Wrestling!

The crowd pops even louder. Rebecca Thatch joins Alex and Dani in the ring, and the three of them celebrate the victory as medics pull Allen Anderson under the ropes to tend to him.

Remi: Well, there you have it, APW faithful. He gave it everything he had, but it just wasn’t enough to stack up to the King of Mass Confusion.

Clearwater: It wasn’t enough to stack up to Jobber Dave, Remi. Guy was a psycho, and the company is better off now that staff no longer has to live in fear of being assaulted or kidnapped just because Anderson’s in a foul mood. Nevertheless, we here at Alpha Pro Wrestling wish Allen Anderson all the best luck in his future endeavors.

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S01/E11 09/23/19 *COMPLETE* Sept 23, 2019 20:07:50 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Sept 23, 2019 20:07:50 GMT -5

Dean Wolf Segment

We come back from commercial to a shot of Mike Clearwater and St. Remi at the announce booth.

Clearwater: Welcome back to Metal! As we get ready for our next...

Dean Wolf storms into view and takes Clearwater and Remi by surprise.

Dean Wolf: Where is he?! Where is he?!

Clearwater: What? What are you talking about?

Wolf rips Clearwater's headset off and puts it on.

Wolf: I'm talking about Big Bad Bodacious! Where is he?!

Clearwater stammers.

Clearwater: I-I don't know!

Wolf looks into the camera.

Wolf: Fucking guy hasn't been in this ring since Ascension! I get put through the ringer winning my Hardcore Title back against Spartan at Ascension and then afterwards, I get knocked out by Bodacious and his goons. I took two weeks off to heal up and even though I was still hurt after those two weeks, I came back and competed in this ring, and I still feel like shit but I'm back this week to take on Alex Scott! What, Bodacious?! You finally have your guaranteed title shot booked so you decide you don't need to show up?! Or maybe you're just too worried about getting your receipt for what you did to me in that press conference! Whatever the reason is, I hope you're at home getting a lot of rest. You're gonna need it, because next week, at Supremacy, when you try to take my Hardcore Title from me, I'm gonna take the bull by the horns, and then I'm gonna rip those horns off and SHOVE EM' STRAIGHT UP YOUR ASS!!!

He pulls the headset off and throws it back at Clearwater, who puts it back on.

Clearwater: Well, as you can see, the Hardcore Champion, Dean Wolf, is very...

Remi: Oh, shit, he's coming back!

Wolf comes into view again and steals Clearwater's headset for a second time.

Wolf: And as for you, ZMAC, in regards to your match tonight, if you do happen to win it, and you do happen to beat Smith Jones for the title next week, you better believe I'm coming after you, because I didn't get the satisfaction I wanted at Alpha Showdown! And if you thought the target on your back was big because of what you said about my mother, just wait and see how big it is when you have the World Title around your waist!

Dean Wolf throws the headset down this time. Clearwater and Remi just look at each other bewildered as we go to commercial.

We come back from commercial with Dean Wolf storming around backstage when he's cut off by Irina Ivanova.

Irina Ivanova: Comrade Wolf! I must speak with you at once!

Wolf: Oh, good, because I've been meaning to speak with you, too! I heard what you said a few weeks ago when you feigned ignorance over how I got knocked out at the press conference after Ascension. Well, that got me thinking that maybe I'll feign ignorance the next time the authorities find some unconscious Russian national with a Napoleon complex lying face down in a ditch on the side of the highway!

Irina gasps, appalled at the insinuation of violence made by Wolf. He marches away while she looks on, her mouth agape. As the shock wears off, her expression changes: icy-blue eyes narrow in an expression of cold calculation, jaw set in determination, the hint of a disdainful sneer on pink lips. The camera holds on her for a moment before the scene cuts to black.

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S01/E11 09/23/19 *COMPLETE* Sept 23, 2019 20:08:48 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Sept 23, 2019 20:08:48 GMT -5

Road Dawg vs Some Random Dude

“Unstoppable” by For the Fallen Dreams begins to echo over the Arena’s PA system. The arena goes black and then strobes begin flashing in a seemingly random pattern over the crowd before focusing on the entrance way. Spartan appears in his in-ring attire, as the flashing stops, with a single beam focused on him. Spartan raises his arms out beside his body and roars, before the arena flashes into darkness and then the lights quickly return to normal. Spartan runs to the ring - he leaps onto the apron in a single jump and grabs the top rope and slings himself into the ring over the top rope. He rolls the landing and explodes to a turnbuckle opposite him. He climbs and raises both fists in the air to illicit a response from the crowd.

Remi: Oh great, the hillbilly is out again.

Jessica: Ladies and gentlemen please welcome... SPARTAAAN!

Spartan jumps off the turnbuckle and makes his way to the announcer’s table.

Clearwater: Are you joining us?

Spartan: Sure am Mike.

Remi: Do you have too?

Jessica: The following match is schedule one fall… coming to the first… weighing in at two hundred and twenty pounds… the Alpha Pro Wrestling North American Champion… He is ROAD DAWG!!

“I’ve Been Everywhere” by some random rock band covering Johnny Cash blasts out over the PA system. Road Dawg roars out on his custom motorcycle, the North American Title belt strapped around the handle bars. He roars down the ramp to the ring, as pyro’s explode out of the ring posts. He roars around the ring before parking the hog, he unclips his title from his bike and climbs into the ring.

Jessica: His opponent, fighting out of parts unknown… weighing in at two hundred and thirty three pounds… accompanied by Mister Lionel Lanley… it is Some Random Dude!

Double Cross by Senses Fail plays, and Some Random Dude steps out on stage without fanfare. He marches to the ring, with Mr. Lionel Lanley close behind. He rolls his wrists before entering the ring, wipes his boots before entering between the ropes, and stands in the center of the squared circle, surveying the crowd. He rolls his neck as he heads to his corner.

Remi: THAT’S SMITH JONES!!

Clearwater: I don’t think so.

Remi: Did you see him wipe his feet.

Clearwater: It’s polite to wipe your feet, Remi.

Remi: I’m telling you that’s SMITH JONES!! What do you think, Spartan?

Spartan: I don’t the number one contender to the World Title would waste his time working double duty when he has the biggest match of his career coming up. Just doesn’t make sense to me.

DING! DING! DING!

Road Dawg, the champion, being the brutal fighter that he is charges at Some Random Dude and floors him with a devastating early clothesline. Road Dawg stands over his opponent and lifts him up by his mask and punches him in the face and drops him at the same time. He grabs him and pulls him again and throws him to the turnbuckles. Road Dawg follows and jumps in the air and lands a high impact vertical splash into his opponent.

Remi: Big move by the Champ there, Sparto.

Spartan: It was a great move, that sort of aggression shows exactly why Road Dawg is our champion. I’ve got to be ready for that.

Clearwater: You will, Road Dawg is a strong champion.

Road Dawg drags Dude out of the corner and hooks the Due for a suplex, But Dude blocks it and counters with a suplex of his own and Dawg crashes to the canvas. Lanley slaps the mat to encourage his charge to get into the match, The Random Dude drops an elbow on the fallen Road Dawg and quickly covers

One!

Two!!

Remi: Not enough to keep the champion down.

Spartan: Champions don’t go down that easy.

Clearwater: Look at the outside Lionel Lanley is really slapping the mat to get his charge fired up here.

Dude brings the champ to his feet and then bodyslams him to the mat. He drops an elbow again. And again. And again. Dude runs to the ropes and comes at Road Dawg. Dude nails Dawg with a running leg drop before he can get to his feet. He covers again.

One!

Two!!

Remi: Road Dawg kicks out again.

Spartan: Road Dawg takes a lot of punishment as I would expect a champion too.

Remi: You’re going to be Dawg’s third victim in a title match you know that right?

Spartan: Remi, I’m sure it would be a great challenge and I’m going to throw it all at Road Dawg.

Clearwater: Road Dawg and reversed an irish whip here.

Road Dawg catches Dude with a side slam as he comes back out the ropes and turns the momentum back in his favour. Dawg covers Dude.

One!

Two!!

NOOO!!!

Remi: Look at Lanley screaming at Some Random Dude under the mask there.

Clearwater: Road Dawg runs the ropes.

Remi: Lanley grabs the foot of Road Dawg and Dawg crashes face first into the mat.

Dude helps Dawg off the mat and POWERSLAMS his back down to the mat with authority.

Clearwater: Did you see Road Dawg bounce off the mat with that move. That’s insane.

Lanley yells some more at Dude from the side of the ring. Dude picks Road Dawg up off the mat and hoists over his shoulder and drives him into his knee with a shoulder breaker. He drops his onto the mat, Dude picks Dawg and whips him to the ropes. He charges and takes both himself and Road Dawg over the ropes with a clothesline.

Remi: Both men are on the mat in front of us here.

One! ...

Dude is first to his feet and grabs Road Dawg and goes to smash Dawgs head into the announce table in front of our commentators. Dawg blocks it. He smashes Dude’s head into the table himself and just stares at Spartan.

Two! ...

Remi: He’s calling you out Sparto.

Three! ...

Road Dawg tosses Some Other Dude away from the table and into the ring apron. He shoots a parting glare before turning his attention back to his opponent.

Four! ...

Dawg smashes Dude’s masked face into the apron and stares back at Spartan at the announce table.

Five! ...

Remi: Be a man, Sparto! Go fight him now!

Six! ...

Spartan: Now is not the time, Remi.

Seven! ...

While Dawg is focused on Spartan, the Dude shakes off his stupor and delivers a hard forearm to the back of Road Dawg's head! He rolls into the ring, stopping the ref's count. With a growl, Dawg follows after him.

Clearwater: Road Dawg back in the ring and Some Random Dude is waiting to take him down! Lariat!

Dawg backs off a few paces from the impact, then steps right back up, as if daring his opponent to try again. Dude does, and Dawg responds with a massive headbutt that sits Dude on his ass! Dawg shoots a smirk at Spartan, who folds his arms, looking unimpressed.

Remi: Bro, he's just outright challenging you! You should do something!

Spartan: Next week is soon enough, Remi. Relax.

Clearwater: Looks like Road Dawg is done playing with the Dude! He's got him up on the top ropes, and Dawg is signaling for his finisher!

The North American Champion nails a picture-perfect powerbomb off the top rope and immediately covers Some Random Dude.

Remi: LIGHTS OUT! And the cover!

One!

Two!!

THREE!!!

DING DING DING!

Jessica: And your winner -- the APW North American Champion, ROAD DAWG!!!!

As Dawg's music hits the speakers, Spartan pulls off his headset and stalks to the ring, climbing up on the apron. Staying on the outside, he meets Road Dawg's gaze, and the two men simply stare each other down as the crowd goes nuts.

Remi: Oh, come ON! Somebody do SOMEthing!

Slowly, Spartan points at the North American Title clutched in Road Dawg's paws, then at himself, as he shouts two words: "Next week!" Dawg smirks, gives him a slight nod, and drops down out of the ring, carrying his title up the ramp without so much as a glance back.

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S01/E11 09/23/19 *COMPLETE* Sept 23, 2019 20:09:40 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Sept 23, 2019 20:09:40 GMT -5

Alex Scott vs Dean Wolf

”SO SEEK THE WOLF IN THYSELF!”

Jessica Kaine: From wherever he may roam, weighing in at 228 pounds. He is the APW Hardcore Champion, Dean Wooolf!

Dean Wolf marches down the aisle like Steve Austin. When he enters the ring, he walks to every side of the ring, holding up his right arm, where he shows off the tattoo on the underside of his forearm which reads "Seek the wolf in thyself."

Clearwater: Here we go, as we continue Monday Night Metal, we have Dean Wolf in the squared circle. He looks ready to face Alex Scott!

Remi: It's non title action tonight, bro. Dean ain't defending his gold, but he's still squared up for a fight!

"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.

Jessica: His opponent, from Anaheim California. Weighing in at 200 lbs, Alex Scoooott!

He shows very little emotion, walking to the ring in his hooded sweatshirt, tights and boots. He hits the ring, uses the ropes the stretch, and then sits on the top turnbuckle, mentally preparing himself to wrestle.

DING DING DING!

The two square up for a bit before they lock up. Scott gets the better hand, catching Wolf in a waist lock and slamming him down. He follows it up with a front face lock to keep his leverage.

Clearwater: Alex wants to play it technical. He is not trying to throw hands.

Remi: Of course, Mikey Bro. He knows that Wolf's strength is when they actually FIGHT. He ain't tryin' to let him brawl.

Dean tries to fight out of the face lock. The crowd helps him rally as he rises up, only for Scott to turn the face lock into a vertical suplex.

Clearwater: Quick pin attempt by Alex Scott, but the referee doesn't even get a one count before Dean pushes him off.

Remi: Now Deano's pushing him to the corner. He's mad now!

Wolf gets Scott to the corner with a big shoulder to the gut, and then starts striking him down. The ref counts to 3 before he lets go.

Clearwater: Woah! Alex caught him with a quick roll up!

One!

Remi: Quick kickout. It'll take more than that to take out the champ.

The brawl begins. Wolf and Scott go at it punch for punch, but Wolf gets the advantage. He goes for a charged strike, but Scott ducks, hits the ropes, and hits a dropkick.

Clearwater: Great exchange between these two.

Remi: Dean ain't down yet, Mikey!

Remi is right. Dean is in a sitting position. Before Scott can hit the ropes, Dean trips his leg.

Clearwater: Wow! Wolf jumps up and just starts wailing at Alex Scott! He's a bit unorthodox, but it certainly works in his favor.

Remi: Yeah, bro! The champ knows how to take out the competition.

Alex Scott gets out of the way, and hits Wolf with an arm drag. He follows it up with a fisherman suplex.

One!

Two!!

Clearwater: Wolf kicks out again!

Remi: Then takes Scott down with a lariat!

Clearwater: Cover!

One!

Two!!

Clearwater: Another kickout!

Remi: Wolf's going for Easy Prey!

Clearwater: SUPERKICK FROM ALEX SCOTT!

Remi: Deano's still up!

Clearwater: CODEBREAKER! He's going for the cover!

One!

Two!!

THR--

Remi: Dean keeps kicking out, bro!

Clearwater: He's showing everyone what it means to have the heart of a champion!

Scott goes for The Answer Ki Krusher, but Wolf gets out of it. He reverses it with a DDT.

Clearwater: This match has escalated quickly with back and forth action!

Remi: Not for long! Cover!

One!

Two!!

THR--

Remi: Kickout, but Dean has his target!

Clearwater: EASY PREY!

Remi: Followed up by…

Clearwater: THE KILL! Discus clothesline knocks him out!

One!

Two!!

THREE!!!

DING DING DING!

Jessica: The winner of this match. The APW Hardcore Champion, DEAN WOOOLF!

Remi: That match went from zero to a hundred real quick, bro! That's my kinda action!

Clearwater: The champ is victorious tonight, but will that momentum continue? Only time will tell.

Last Edit: Sept 23, 2019 21:11:35 GMT -5 by Jason Zurra

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S01/E11 09/23/19 *COMPLETE* Sept 23, 2019 20:11:48 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Sept 23, 2019 20:11:48 GMT -5

Steven Osbourne/Smith Jones vs Fourgasm

Clearwater: Moving right along into our first tag team matchup tonight, former Junior Heavyweight Champion Steven Osbourne partners with Number One Contender to the World Title, Smith Jones, to take on Fourgasm, who debuted as a tag team two weeks ago and Jubeilation with a huge upset win over Quintessential Perfection!

Remi: That they did, Mikey-bro, but can they pull off another one like that?

Clearwater: Good question. Smith Jones and Steven Osbourne are singles wrestlers, while Fourgasm have been a team for years.

Remi: It’s been a bumpy road for these women, though. And with Kylie Moore running a company of her own, you have to wonder where her priorities really lie.

Clearwater: That is a surprisingly cogent line of thought for you, Remi. Are you feeling all right?

Remi: Dude, we’re about to see two lesbians beat the holy hell out of a holy roller and a world title contender. How could I not be all right?

Clearwater: That’s the Remi we all know and love…

“Rapping for Jesus” hits the PA to a mixed reaction from the crowd as Steven Osbourne struts through the curtain, stops at the edge of the stage, and raises his Bible high overhead.

Jessica Kaine: Ladies and gentlemen, the following tag team contest is scheduled for ONE FALL! Entering the ring first, representing the Church of the Unknown Saint, the “Super Pious Praying Slayer” -- STEVEN OSBOURNE!!!

With a confident smirk, Osbourne makes his way down the aisle, offering pamphlets to fans as he approaches the ring. Climbing the steps, he slips through the ropes and once again lifts his Bible up to a half-hearted cheer from the audience.

Jessica: And his partner…

The opening riff from ‘Waiting For The End’ by Linkin Park plays, followed by that repeated double piano hit as all of the lights in the arena blast to full white. Smith Jones comes out onto the stage dressed in a shiny white robe with sparkly silver trim. All of the spotlights point at Smith as the rest of the arena now rests in darkness. Jones stops at the top of the ramp and looks out across the crowd as many of them chant "Smitty! Smitty! Smitty!"

Jessica: From Toronto, Ontario, Canada... weighing in at two hundred twenty-nine pounds... there is only one... SMITH JONES!!!

Smith strides confidently down to ringside. He mounts the steel ring steps and wipes his feet respectfully on the ring apron before parting the ropes and taking centre. Jones turns his back to camera to show off the sparkly silver "1'm" embroidered across his shoulders. He raises his right fist in the air and looks up at it. Smith opens his hand and spreads his fingers out wide as he lets go of everything outside the ring and focuses on the fight in front of him. Jones removes his robe and hands it to ringside before stretching up for the match.

Remi: You gotta wonder how these dudes are gonna coexist here in this ring, Mikey.

Clearwater: Well, we’re about to find out, Remi!

Jessica: And their opponents…

The lights in the arena go out as the letters "S.L.U.T." appear on the tron.

"'ma do just what I want on the regular
And it's really not my fault if you're scared of a
Sweet little unforgettable thing, unforgettable
Sweet little unforgettable thing, so incredible
Know that I'm not sorry, I'm just loving my body
I don't care if you scared of a sweet little unforgettable thing"

Jessica: Kylie Moore and Lilianna Rose… FOURGASM!!!

Kylie Moore dances out to the beat, Lilianna Rose at her side, as the fans cheer loudly! She walks down the ramp swinging her hips seductively with each step. Rose follows close behind, high-fiving the fans as they walk down the ramp. Together, they slide into the ring and prepare to fight.

DING DING DING!

Remi: And it’s Fourgasm on the offense right away, taking the fight to Smith Jones and Osbourne! Forearm smash from Kylie! European Uppercut from Rose! This match has literally just started and it’s already chaos!

Osbourne and Smitty fight them off, shoving both ladies back with authority. Jones nods to Osbourne, who steps out onto the apron while the official backs Rose and Moore away. Lilianna slips through the ropes, leaving Kylie in the ring with the imposing Smith Jones.

Clearwater: Moore not backing down from the much bigger Jones, coming in with a Pele kick! Jones out of the way, but Moore presses the attack!

Remi: Not for long! Jones catches Moore and pulls her in for a classic belly-to-belly suplex! Cover!

One!

Tw--

Clearwater: Moore kicks out at two, Jones makes another grab for her, but she evades! To the corner and up the turnbuckles!

Remi: She needs to be faster than that! Smith Jones is after her in a flash and she’s barely up top before he corners her there! Trading punches now!

Clearwater: Jones traps Moore’s arm and sets her up for another suplex! Here he goes!

Remi: NO! Moore catches her foot under the rope and blocks him!

Jones delivers a shoulder to Moore’s midsection, driving the breath from her lungs. Before she can recover, he lifts her up again!

Clearwater: SUPERPLEX! And another pin!

One!

Two!!

Remi: Here comes Lili Rose to break it up! Elbow right to the back of Smith Jones’ head -- and she’s going to regret that, Mikey-bro!

Clearwater: Not if Kylie Moore has anything to say about it, Remi! Fourgasm now double-teaming the Number One Contender!

Both ladies grab Jones by the wrists and hurl him toward a neutral corner. Jones hits the turnbuckles hard, and Lilianna Rose rushes in with a big splash! She gets out of the way, just in time for Kylie Moore to follow up with a running back elbow!

Remi: Fourgasm dishing out the abuse tonight! Another corner splash from Rose! Here comes Kylie again!

Clearwater: Huge boot from Smith Jones! Moore crashes into the mat and Lili Rose gets scooped up for a snap suplex!

Remi: I think he was just toying with them, Mikey!

Jones lifts Kylie back to her feet and sets her up for a backbreaker -- but Moore struggles out of his grip and drops down in front of him. A quick kick to the midsection doubles him over and Moore makes her escape!

Clearwater: Tag to Lilianna Rose! Here she comes!

She rushes in at Jones, aiming a kick at his face, but he catches it and flips her onto her back! Without releasing her, he drags Lili to his own corner and slaps the outstretched hand of Steven Osbourne!

Remi: Osbourne the legal man now, and I would not want to be Lili Rose right now!

Jones exits the ring as Osbourne lifts Rose up onto his shoulders in a fireman’s carry and runs halfway across the ring before dropping her with a powerbomb.

Clearwater: Cover from Osbourne now!

Remi: But Rose gets a shoulder up before the official can even start the count! Back to a vertical base, she hits the ropes and goes for a missile dropkick!

Clearwater: And Osbourne is down! Fourgasm finally mounting an effective offense!

Remi: Speaking of mounting --

Clearwater: Remi, NO!

Remi: Dude, LOOK! Rose sitting on Osbourne’s chest, raining down punches!

Steven takes a solid beating before he finally finds the leverage to toss Rose off of him. He leaps back to his feet and stalks Rose. Lilianna goes for a standing hurricanrana -- only to be caught and dropped with a modified backbreaker! Osbourne hauls her back up and underhooks her arms, putting his hands in a prayerful position as he lifts her into the air -- and drops her with a powerbomb!

Clearwater: MISSIONARY POSITION! This could be the end!

Osbourne with a roll-up pin!

One!

Two!!

Kylie Moore rushes to her partner’s defense, but Smith Jones heads her off before she can break up the pinfall!

THREE!!!

DING DING DING!

Jessica: The winners of this match -- STEVEN OSBOURNE and SMITH JONES!!!

“Rapping for Jesus” hits the speakers again. While Osbourne struts around the ring, celebrating the win, Jones offers a handshake to the members of Fourgasm. Kylie reluctantly accepts, but Rose blows him off and exits the ring.

Clearwater: Good effort from Fourgasm, but it looks like they lacked some of the cohesion on display when they overcame Quintessential Perfection two weeks ago.

Remi: Let’s hope they get it back! Meanwhile, another solid victory for Smith Jones, building up that momentum heading into Supremacy. It’s gonna be huge, Mikey-bro!

Clearwater: That’s a fact, Remi. The card is already stacked with title matches and who knows what else the night could bring! Find out next week. Pre-order the Supremacy pay-per-view now!

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S01/E11 09/23/19 *COMPLETE* Sept 23, 2019 20:12:46 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Sept 23, 2019 20:12:46 GMT -5

Spartan vs Jaice Wilds

Clearwater: We are set for a match more than two months in the making. Spartan. Jaice Wilds. A rising star and a world-renowned veteran. And while Wilds came out on top the last time these two met in the ring, it wasn’t Spartan he pinned.

Remi: For real, bro. Plus, Spartan has had his first taste of gold in the form of the most prestigious Hardcore belt in the industry today -- the APW Hardcore Title -- and you know he’s hungry for more!

Clearwater: Like that North American contendership spot he secured for himself at Jubeilation! A victory tonight will mean that much more momentum heading into Supremacy!

Remi: Well, what are we waiting for, dude? Bring out the gladiators!

Jessica Kaine: The following match is scheduled for ONE FALL! First to the ring, wrestling out of Los Angeles, California… SPARTAN!!!!

“Unstoppable” by For the Fallen Dreams begins to echo over the Arena’s PA system. The arena goes black and then strobes begin flashing in a seemingly random pattern over the crowd before focusing on the entrance way. Spartan appears in his in-ring attire, as the flashing stops, with a single beam focused on him. Spartan raises his arms out beside his body and roars, before the arena flashes into darkness and then the lights quickly return to normal. Spartan runs to the ring - he leaps onto the apron in a single jump and grabs the top rope and slings himself into the ring over the top rope. He rolls the landing and explodes to a turnbuckle opposite him. He climbs and raises both fists in the air to illicit a response from the crowd.

Jessica: And his opponent…

The opening chords of “UltraNUMB” by Blu Stahli fills the arena as the lights go dark. Several flashes of blue and green lights illuminate various parts of the arena and entrance ramp to the beat of the song, all stopping with a cascade falling at the top center as Blue Stahli screams…

YOU WANT IT ALL RIGHT NOW!!!

At this point, the fans begin roaring as Jaice Wilds is spotted on a platform a few feet above the ramp. He raises his arms into an X, taking a moment to watch the crowd respond in kind before…

3! 2! 1!

Wilds flips forward off the platform, landing superhero style on the ramp below. He looks up, removing the hood from his face and tossing his shades into the crowd. He starts down the ramp, taking some time to slap random fives and bump fists.

You want it full frontal, over-stimulation
So say a benediction, For a new addiction
In voyeuristic overdrive
(Here comes the countdown)

Jessica: Ladies and gentlemen, making his way to the ring!!

(Three)
This is the new flesh

Jessica: From Puerto Vehlo, Brazil; weighing in at one hundred and eighty-four pounds!

(Two)
This is the open door

Jessica: He is the Final General and YOUR Xtreme Aerialist!!

(One)
We've got everything you wanted…

Jessica: He is JAICE! WIIIIIIIILLLLLLDSSSS!!!

Wilds stops at the bottom of the ramp, taking in a deep breath and signing the rosarie before launching forward, corkscrewing himself to fly between the top and middle ring ropes and rolling to his feet once inside the ring. He looks to each side of the ring, the fans on their feet as he heads for a turnbuckle.

You want it all right now (ULTRAnumb)
Right now
(Three, two, one)
Violated, So degraded
The show has just begun
(Three, two, one)
Dominated, By all you hated
This will make you ULTRAnumb
(Three, two, one)

Wilds nods to the crowd, throwing up the X as the fans chant "X-Treme!" to their hero. He drops to the mat, running up to each remaining turnbuckle and repeating the taunt as the crowd continues to roar in approval.

Clearwater: A gentlemanly handshake between the two competitors as the ref checks them over for contraband.

Remi: Contraband. You make it sound like one of them keistered a kilo.

DING DING DING!

Clearwater: There’s the bell, and this match is underway! Jaice Wilds with a quick feint, shifts direction and aims a kick to the back of Spartan’s knee, but Spartan sees it coming and grabs hold of Jaice instead, wrapping him up in a half-Nelson!

Remi: And follows up with a suplex! Jaice should’ve known better than to get caught by a man Spartan’s size!

Clearwater: They don’t call him the Final General for nothing, Remi! He’s got a plan, bet!

Spartan reaches down to pull Wilds up. Wilds responds with a big elbow! He hits the ropes, rebounds off, and comes right back with a hurricanrana!

Remi: Maybe you’re right, Mikey-bro! Jaice Wilds on the turnbuckle now, and he’s lining up his shot! PHOENIX SPLASH!

Clearwater: And hits the canvas! Spartan out of the way! And now he capitalizes!

Spartan grabs Jaice’s legs and pulls him into a single leg Boston crab. Wilds struggles, reaching for the ropes, but he’s in the middle of the mat and there’s nowhere to go!

Remi: Wilds trapped in that Boston Crab by the big man Spartan! Spartan has it locked in!

Clearwater: He’s going to have to change his tactics if he wants to get out of that!

Jaice seems to realize this, and stops straining for ropes that are far beyond his reach. Instead, he twists himself around and manages to break free, slipping out of Spartan’s grip and staying out of range as he recovers.

Remi: Dude, that could have been the end of this match for Wilds and how humiliating would that be, tapping out two minutes in? Talk about insult to injury, after the way Kennedy Matthews used him for a cheap push!

Clearwater: You have to wonder if that’s weighing on Wilds’ mind tonight.

Remi: Spartan has no such issues, Mikey-bro, and he’s right back on the attack!

Spartan rushes in, and gets a pop-up stunner out of nowhere for his effort!

Clearwater: Looks like Jaice is back in the fight! Wilds on the ropes, and he’s living up to that Xtreme Aerialist name now! AERIAL ACE!

Remi: Corkscrew senton into a leg lariat! Genius combo, but I’m not sure it’s enough to keep Spartan down!

Clearwater: We’ll find out! Jaice Wilds with the cover!

One!

Two!!

Remi: Spartan gets the shoulder up!

He pops back to his feet just as Wilds comes rushing in. Spartan counters with a spear!

Clearwater: OH! Miscalculation from the Final General, and this could be it!

Spartan lifts Wilds, signaling for his finisher as he sets him up for the F5.

Remi: REVOLUTIONIZER! And that cover is all but academic!

One!

Two!!

THREE!!!

DING DING DING!

Jessica: The winner of this match… SPARTAN!!!!

The crowd pops big for both men as “Unstoppable” by For the Fallen Dreams hits the speakers, and the official lifts Spartan’s hand in victory. He takes a moment to soak it in, enjoying the cheers and applause, before he turns to hold out a hand to Jaice. Wilds looks at the extended hand, then after a brief hesitation, he grasps it tightly and allows Spartan to help him to his feet. The fans pop even bigger for the display of respect, as we fade out to commercial.

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S01/E11 09/23/19 *COMPLETE* Sept 23, 2019 20:13:41 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Sept 23, 2019 20:13:41 GMT -5

Quintessential Perfection vs the Alpha Bros

Clearwater: It’s almost time for our blockbuster main event, but first, this evening witnesses the tag team debut of APW’s very on Alpha Bros as they take on the team of Apex Onyx and Teddy Geisel -- Quintessential Perfection!

Remi: Dude, the smart money is always on QP -- they’ll be looking to make up for that unexpected upset loss in the Party Bus match at Jubeilation two weeks ago!

Clearwater: Don’t count the Alpha Bros out, though, Remi. They’re the unknown factor here tonight and they may surprise us all!

George Thorogood’s “Bad to the Bone” thunders through the Bryce Jordan Center to the mixed reaction of thousands of fans as Apex Onyx and Teddy Geisel appear onstage, manager Luke Force following close behind.

Jessica Kaine: Ladies and gentlemen! The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL! Coming to the ring first, a team that needs no introduction -- at a combined weight of 528 pounds -- QUINTESSENTIAL PERFECTION!!!!

A video package plays on the AlphaTron as the three men make their way down the aisle, Onyx entirely focused on the ring while Teddy walks down the aisle with his arms outstretched. His twirls and blows kisses to the crowd as if to say “If you hate I don’t care, and if you love me, I don’t care either.” He saunters up the steps and arrogantly paces the ring before taking up a position in the corner. Onyx slaps his own face and beats on his chest, while Luke Force climbs the ropes, taunting the fans.

Jessica: And their opponents… From Southern California, they are Jimmy J and Randal P Brokovich -- THE ALPHA BROS!!!!

Just Dropped in (To See What Condition My Condition Was In) by Kenny Rogers and The First Edition plays as Jimmy J Brokovich and Randal P Brokovich emerge though plumes of suspicious looking mist flanked by a coughing Mom Brokovich. Mom is frantically waving the tainted atmosphere with her hand as JJ and RP high five the cheering crowd. A scowling Mom rolls her eyes as the Bro’s strut down the ramp, eventually reaching the ring as they leap off the top turnbuckle and dive and roll into the squared circle. Mom calls her boys over and whispers tactics in their corner...tactics which the Bro’s will habitually ignore, as always, ‘cause they gotta be free, man.

Remi: Look at Ma Bro giving Luke Force the stink-eye, Mikey-bro! I don’t think she approves of the crowd her boys are running with!

Clearwater: Can you blame her? Luke Force and Quintessential Perfection made their statement loud and clear when the entire trio debuted against Charmaine DaGawd™ just before Ascension, and they haven’t gotten any kinder!

DING DING DING!

Remi: There’s the bell, and Apex Onyx is in the ring, while Teddy slips to the outside with manager Luke Force. Looks like he’ll be taking on, uh, Jimmy J? I.. can’t really tell these dudes apart.

Jimmy J rushes right in with a running knee, but Apex Onyx slaps him back down with a big right hand! Jimmy hops back up, and Onyx wraps him up in a facelock -- but Jimmy slips out of it to come behind Onyx. He tries for a belly-to-back, but Apex Onyx has the leverage, and hauls him over his shoulder instead. Jimmy J hits the canvas!

Clearwater: Good effort by the Alpha Bro, but that size advantage of Apex Onyx is just too much!

Jimmy comes back to his feet, ducks a swing by Onyx, and hits the ropes, springboarding off with a hurricanrana!

Remi: Hurricanrana sends Apex sailing! Jimmy with the cover!

One!

Clearwater: Powerful kickout by Apex Onyx! He snags Jimmy by the arm and picks him up, looking for a jackknife powerbomb -- but here comes brother Randal to the rescue! A series of kicks to the massive legs of Onyx and he’s forced to drop Jimmy to defend himself!

Remi: And here comes Teddy! Geisel spends Brokovich around and shoves him in the chest, backing him away from his partner. Randal responds with a mighty backhand chop across the chest of Geisel!

Crowd: WHOOOO!

Clearwater: And Geisel returns one of his own!

Crowd: BOOOO!

Remi: Randal again!

Crowd: WHOOOO!

Clearwater: Now Geisel!

Crowd: BOOOO!

Remi: These two aren’t even the legal men! Another chop from Randal!

Crowd: WHOOOO!

Clearwater: A quick eye poke from Geisel and a kick to the midsection!

Crowd: BOOOO!

Remi: Geisel hits the ropes -- MOONSAULT!

Meanwhile, Apex Onyx has Jimmy J up on his shoulders and delivers a devastating electric chair drop!

Clearwater: Electric chair drop by Onyx and a cover!

One!

Two!!

Remi: Hold up! The ref stopped the count! Jimmy J has a foot on the bottom rope!

Onyx snorts with impatience and kicks the offending foot off the rope, then goes for the cover again. Again, Jimmy gets his foot up on the rope. Apex shrugs, gets up, and hauls Brokovich up with him.

Clearwater: Onyx gets Brokovich up again, but Jimmy J wiggles out of it and comes down to land behind him! Jimmy runs for his corner!

Remi: But Onyx snags him before he can get there! Apex Onyx dragging Jimmy J across the ring, while their Momager shouts instructions from outside the ring!

Clearwater: Jimmy J in real trouble now, isolated in the QP corner! Apex Onyx drops a massive elbow down on Jimmy’s chest, then slaps Teddy’s outstretched hand!

Remi: Teddy in the ring now, but where did the other Bro go?

While Geisel works over Jimmy J, then tags his partner back in. Onyx happily takes over, but gets carried away when he Irish whips the Brokovich brother toward the opposite corner. Randal seizes the opportunity and tags himself in!

Clearwater: There he is! Randal legal now, and is immediately on the offense with a kick to the back of Onyx’s leg! Another one drops Apex Onyx to one knee, and Randal capitalizes with a step up enzuigiri!

Remi: Onyx down, and Randal goes for the cover! Teddy Geisel in to break it up, but he’s intercepted by a still-dazed Jimmy J!

Clearwater: Onyx kicks out before the ref can even count one, and now all four men are in the ring, staring each other down!

The Brokovich boys exchange a glance, nod to each other, and just as Apex Onyx charges in at them both, they deliver a dual superkick that sends him staggering back. Geisel comes in looking for a little payback, and eats a dual superkick, too!

Remi: Brofessional Beatdown! The Alpha Bros are turning up the heat now!

They grab Teddy and set him up for a Doomsday Device. Geisel struggles out of it and unsteadies Jimmy with a forearm smash, then shoves him back, spilling him to the outside and leaving Randal to the mercy of Quintessential Perfection.

Clearwater: Things are looking pretty bad for Randal Brokovich, cornered by Apex and Teddy!

Randal realizes he’s in trouble just as Apex Onyx grabs him in a headlock and sets him up for a DDT. Geisel grabs his legs before he hits the mat, and the two of them deliver a series of moves that leave the young Bro shattered on the mat.

Remi: QUALITY PUMMEL! And the cover!

One!

Two!!

THREE!!!

DING DING DING!

Jessica: And the winners of this match, Apex Onyx and Teddy Geisel -- QUINTESSENTIAL PERFECTION!!!

The crowd is mostly boos with a few cheers mixed in as “Bad to the Bone” hits the speakers. Onyx rolls Randal Brokovich out of the ring with his boot as Luke Force slips through the ropes to join the two partners and all three celebrate in the ring. On the outside, Mom Brokovich scolds her sons for not following her plan while she leads them back up the ramp.

Clearwater: Quintessential Perfection picking up another big win here tonight, just one week away from that tag title match at Supremacy!

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MONDAY NIGHT METAL S01/E11 09/23/19 *COMPLETE* Sept 23, 2019 20:15:39 GMT -5

Post by BonnieBlue on Sept 23, 2019 20:15:39 GMT -5

Main Event

Masuda Jubei Memorial Contendership Match
Charmaine DaGawd™ vs Noris Cranley vs Zombie McMorris

Alpha Pro-Wrestling returns from commercial with depressed men from the Ikeda Clan wrapping the ring in special mat bearing deified images of the late Masuda Jubei. They beginning filing out as the show returns to the commentary duo.

Clearwater Welcome back to Metal, and it is with a final yet heavy heart that we say goodbye to our first Wolrd Champion, Masuda Jubei. But we are a sport of the people. Somewhere, somehow, we all know he hears this message with that smirk we all knew so well.

St. Remi So long champ… now let’s get the show going, bro!

Clearwater With his untimely death, his vacated title now falls upon our talent to carry on. Maybe even improve as three of our top talents battle it out for the pleasure of fighting Smith Jones at Supremacy for the APW World Heavyweight Championship.

"Killed By Death" hits the PA system as the arena begins to fill with smoke. The Guitar and drums kick in and play up as the crowd search for ZMAC. Them vocals smash the speakers as the spot light is shows ZMAC whose stand out in the middle section of the area.

Fans If you squeeze me lizard, I’ll put my snake in you. I’m a romantic adventure and a reptile too.

He stands there with his back turned to the ring with his arms out in a ‘T’ pose. He turns to face the crowd as he takes a few steps down the aisle way.

Fans Easy! Easy!

He pumps the crowd up as they go rabid for the Coked UP Mad Man who reaches into his pulls out a vial of cocaine and snorts it.

Fans The only time I’m gone be easy is when I’m.. KILED BY DEATH! KILLED BY DEATH!

Jesccia Kaine: Making his way to the ring.. from the Big Easy.. He stands six feet, six inches tall and weighs in at two hundred and twenty pounds… He is the Coked Up Mad Man.. ZZZOOMMMBIE… MCMORRR-IISSS!

Fans I’m a lone wolf ligger but I ain’t no pretty boy!

Fans swarm him as he takes beer after beer and chugs them; getting some all over his face and chest. ZMAC is in a sea of “Dove Killah Certified OG’s” as the fans lift him up and body surf him down to the crowd barrier.

Fans KILLED BY DEATH! KILLED BY DEATH! KILLED BY DEATH!

He jumps the barrier and slides into the ring. ZMAC takes to the adjacent turnbuckle and taunts the crowd before taking off his jacket and throwing it at the timekeeper.

St. Remi The Honey Badger has arrived!

Clearwater You can never count him out, no matter who stands across him, ZMAC is a force to behold.
St. Remi Do this kids even know what to expect?

Clearwater Time will tell…

“Bodak Yellow” blares throughout the arena, a pulse of fuchsia and gold lighting ensues, and Charmaine takes the stage carving her way through the dark curtain and into the spotlight; full lips curved upright, braided ponytail cascading down her shoulder, adjusting the flaps of her leather jacket to a positive reception prior to swaggering down the ramp.

Clearwater And there she is, the god of APW.

St. Remi Please, the Honey Badger recognizes no deities!

Halfway down the ramp, "Unstoppable" by The Score plays over her music with all the stage lights dimming then flickering. Charmaine stops in her tracks as Noris Cranley walks down the ramp. Both eventually meet at the end of the entranceway while the lights return to normal.

Clearwater It Cranley and Charmaine are arguing at the ramp’s end. No one is sure what just happened.

St. Remi Now the Alphatron is offline.

Clearwater Folks, it seems we’re having—Zmac dives over the ropes! Suicide dive taking them both out!

Fans roar as all three strip down to their in-ring gear amidst a brawl. Veteran official Eddie Silk wants everyone back in the ring, but their fight rolls around like a wild tumbleweed. McMorris slips free and takes to the apron. Noris has Charmaine in a loose full nelson just for both to see ZMac stage dive in their direction. He misses by a country mile, splatting there face first.

Clearwater Charmaine escaping into the ring.

St. Remi Look at Silk trying to restore order… so long as the lights stay on.

Noris rolls McMorris into the ring like pizza dough and then goes straight for Charmaine. The God counters with a sequence of quick arm drags. Cranley slaps the canvas before he runs into an overhead arm drag. Charmaine amps the crowd by kipping up to her feet. Noris returns the notion by rolling onto his back shoulders, using that momentum to backflip back to his feet.

St. Remi Charmaine giving him the Dikembe treatment!

Clearwater Is a finger wag necessary?

St. Remi Definitely… and they lock up again—Noris whips her into the ropes.

Clearwater Charmaine ducks the roundhouse!

St. Remi Here she comes again—super kick!

Clearwater He caught the leg! Capture suplex!

Noris gets mere seconds to gloat as McMorris leaps from the floor with a massive Shoyuken uppercut.

St. Remi Up! Up! Down—

Clearwater Remi, the code doesn’t work in real life… ZMac bringing the pain with those mud hole stomps.

St. Remi Don’t crush my dreams, bro.

McMorris grabs the kid by the nape of his neck and lawn darts him into the nearest turnbuckle, forcing him to split between the pads. He then follows Charmaine with a soccer kick before she can get up. He gives the Gladiator pose.

Fans Are you not entertained!

Clearwater APW fans getting the full interactive experience tonight… Noris pulling himself out from the corner.

St. Remi He wants another piece of ZMAC. I love when this kid gets off the mat.

Clearwater He’s the brightest of our youngsters, and now he collides with an icon of this business.

St. Remi Punches flying straight to the head!

Noris gets a final barrage that transitions into leg kicks. ZMAC falls to one knee.

Clearwater Look out!

St. Remi Charmaine leaping off his back—nailing Cranley with a corkscrew kick!

Clearwater He’s down… now she wants a piece of McMorris in that side clutch.

She loads the larger man for a fall away slam, but elbows loosen the hold. ZMAC counters with a big boot only to land into victory roll up.

1!

2!

Clearwater ZMAC kicks out. He got careless and this kid almost beat him.

St. Remi Speaking of kids, Norris is getting up.

All three clear their minds as they walk into a Mexican standoff. All three go for their section of ropes and carpet the ring’s center with athletic strikes. ZMAC does an energetic psycho crusher, knocking Noris off his feet, whose foot enzugiri’s Charmaine, when her knees drill McMorris in the breadbasket. Everyone falls to the ground unsure what the hell just happened. Fans are going nuts.

St. Remi Have you ever seen an exchange like that?

Clearwater Never in all my years with this sport… McMorris up again.

St. Remi That dude is impervious to pain.

Clearwater He’s just shaking it off.

St. Remi Way to go Taylor… ZMAC has Charmaine by the chin.

Clearwater Dragon screw! McMorris is down—and there’s huge german suplex from Noris Cranley!

Cranley goes straight after ZMAC and tries to control the upper guard. He thrashes loose, monkey flipping Noris over him. Cranely does another of those athletic backflips to avoid lying on his back. McMorris pumps his fist high, conducting the crowd to sing along with him.

Fans and ZMAC: Boot Party!

Clearwater Noris ducks—but he just took out Charmaine instead!

St. Remi Should have rolled… super kick to McMorris!

Clearwater Cranley just rocked him! And he’s got the Honey Badger over his shoulders… Abandoned!

He returns an old favor by crashing McMorris into the turnbuckle with a massive Alabama slam. Next, he turns attention to the down Charmaine. He helps her from the canvas only to prep his deadly cutter.

Clearwater A world title shot is one the line! Can he do it?

St. Remi Noris wants to takes the show home!

Clearwater Reset—no! Charmaine shoved him into the ropes!

She holds on, and with the leverage of the ropes, flips him over and executes a dragon neck whip before Noris can untangle himself from the upper ropes. She wastes no time with a roll up pin.

1!

2!

Clearwater Broken up by McMorris!

St. Remi Almost I the big dance… one second more.

Clearwater Who can go all the way? No one wants to let this opportunity slip through their fingers.

St. Remi And with Jubei out of the way, the field is wide open.

Clearwater He landed on the best circumstances… but these three could be the next face of APW. Who’s going to do what it takes the seal the deal and meet Smitty next week?
McMorris slams a double axe handle to the back of Noris’s head, flattening him out flat. Charmaine welcomes another assault. Bravely she goes against the maniac legend with lightning kicks to the body and legs. He absorbs them at first, but after a few good strikes, ZMAC slows to a crawl. He stops there and gives out a blood-curdling war cry straight into her face. Charmaine rears back and lungees for some sort of hurricanrana, but through his coke-induced furry, Zombie latches onto her leg.

Clearwater They’re airplane spinning out of control!

Fans 1… 2… 3… 4… 5… 6…

St. Remi I’m gonna barf.

Fans 7… 8… 9… 10… 11… 12..

Clearwater Here’s comes Noris again!

Fans keep the count going when Noris hops onto for a DDT, only to become part of the human carousel.

Fans 20… 21… 22…

Clearwater Oh God! ZMAC just dropped both Cranley and Charmaine with a sidewalk slam!

St. Remi Not any slam—it was backbreaker!

Clearwater Are you sure? There’s humanity strung about the ring!

Charmaine using the rope to stand up, but he just charges full force with a forearm smash. She does a whole flip over the apron and lands hard outside the ring. ZMAC rages right after Noris.

Clearwater Dove Killah!

St. Remi Is Zombie going to supremacy?

Clearwater Hooks the leg!

1!

2!

3!

Jesccia Kaine: And your winner… Zombie McMorris!

Clearwater He’s an unstoppable force and its coming for Smith Jones.

St. Remi What a crazy match. These dudes gave their all—especially the dudette!

Clearwater But in the end, the Honey Badger reigns supreme. And he’s one step closer to the APW Title. See you all soon when a new champion will reign at Supremacy!

Fade to credits and the APW seal with McMorris standing victorious in the ring.

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