NCW Prime- Episode #48- 5/20/17 (Taped May 14th)- 2300 Arena- Philadelphia, PA
The show commenced was the startling sounds of sirens. Fading from back, we trainers closing the door of a ambulance which hurried away from the 2300 Arena. Though it was clear this was the scene from Electric as much of the crowd were the female rosters of said show, along with DXP and all the referees.
"This Is A News Flash From Northern Carnage Wrestling! Thursday Night, in the final moments of Electric. The Sophisticated Beauty jumped Tsubaki & Sapphire in the middle of their World Women's Title Match. Sapphire Birch suffered what we worried was a broken neck at the hands of Sakura & Elena. Although this is Prime, we want to give you an update on Sapphire's condition." Joey declared. "Sapphire was taken to a local medical facility where she was diagnosed with some type of fracture. Thankfully, we were told it will not severe to the point of requiring surgery but she will be out of action in NCW for some time."
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The feed cut to a graphic of Streak, the Hypersonic Championship and a question in the center. The videos of Streak and the belt froze as Critic came on the airwaves.
"But this IS Prime, and on tonight's edition of Prime. We will learn where the Hypersonic Championship will come to lie on the International Insanity card." Critic announced.
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We are then given a front row view of slowed footage of Steven Prazak being hurdled out of one of the 'luxury' boxes at the NCW Arena, being swallowed out of sight by the thousands of fans below.
"Last week, long time wrestling interviewer Steven Prazak begin part of what Vaas Montenegro has called a 'test run' of 'The Perfect Organism". He also promises that tonight we will see the second test run, this being a 'public showing'. I have no idea what is going to go on, security is going to be tightened like you've never seen before. I fear a lawsuit!" Joey exclaimed.
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The frame is divided up into fourths as the faces of Hiccup Haddock, Drew Cage, Tucker Foley and Danny Phantom appear on screen.
"Hiccup Haddock appears to have his sights set upon the NCW World Heavyweight Championship, but Sokka won't even bat an eye in his direction. Instead, he and Drew Cage will go against Tucker Foley and Danny Phantom, who jumped the new NCW Tag Team Champions The Frozen Asylum last week! I sense an explosion of chaos about to go down tonight in Philly on Prime!" Critic declared.
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Inside the 2300 Arena, known more famously as "The World's Most Famous Bingo Hall", the small crowd size of just a 1,000 is made up for by the hostility they all give off. The hatred is for the man standing on the bright blue canvas and red NCW logo, surrounded by black ropes, blue turnbuckles, and silver ring aprons.
"F*** PITTSBURGH! F*** PITTSBURGH! F*** PITTSBURGH!" The crowd chanted over and over, referencing the fact that the World Heavyweight Champion not only was affiliated with a faction that has its namesake from the 'other' Pennsylvania city, but the fact that Sokka was wearing a Patric Hornqvist Penguins Jersey to garner what some may call (alright all) cheap heat.
"Oh. Sorry, Sorry, I should probably take this off. Don't want to blow your voices out before the first match." Sokka calmly stated, beginning to lift up the jersey over his head. But the boos were continuing, with more chants of "YOU SOLD OUT (YOU DICK) YOU SOLD OUT (YOU DICK)!".
"Hmm…oh jeez, on second thought. It's freezing like daggers in here. Not sure if its you or the fact this place got no controlled climate." Sokka replied, pulling the jersey back on to a even louder chorus of boos.
"Regardless of your cold hearts, WELCOME TO NCW PRIME! THE SHOW BUILT BY THE BLOOD, SWEAT AND TEARS OF THIS COMPANY'S HEART AND SOUL!" Sokka declared. But the crowd had a much different idea on who the heart and soul was.
"WE WANT CRASH! WE WANT CRASH! WE WANT CRASH!"
"No, No, No, No, we don't chant that here nowadays. He's gone, gone. That rodent is on the other side of the equator by now. Your never going to have to sit through another spot fest of his again. I tried to explain that to Johnstown last week, now here I am having to explain it to you people. I'm going to have to do it every week, hammer it in your thoughts. Your spot monkey…..okay, bandicoot in this case, your spot bandicoot has gone goodbye and now me and the Three Rivers Syndicate will steer this place back on course. We already got this place on TBS, the biggest market NCW's ever been on. We have blank checks to use from the pocket of Time Warner and Turner Broadcasting. We're going to clean up the crap in this place. We started by putting the belt around MY WAIST." Sokka decreed.
"ITS ON YOUR SHOULDER BUDDY!" A fan shouted.
"….At Least Its Worth More Than The 30 Dollar Plastic Belts You Go Buy At K-Mart!" Sokka declared. "And speaking of things that are on borrowed time, Hernan Ortiz's Hypersonic Title reign will becoming to a sudden halt. Why? Well, Streak would like me to inform all of you that beginning tonight there will be a series of 3 qualification matches that will….'showcase'…the Hypersonic Division. Each will be a Triple Threat match. And the winners of each will be going to International Insanity in a Ultimate X match!"
But the crowd didn't care on bit about what Sokka was announcing. They much rather see him in the ring putting that title where his mouth is rather than being some ring announcer introducing the card of the evening. Made worse with the Three Rivers bias that tainted every word the champion spoke.
"Your also going to see Adam Price be killed….well, that's every week with Adam at this rate. But you'll get to see Adam be killed by masked dude number 532193. And then big guy Titan Blake will make his in ring debut by squashing the washed up legend that is Naruto. And in our main event, you will see the greatest tag team today, Danny Phantom & Tucker Foley….(Pause for boos)….take on Drew Cage…and…..and…..somerandomdragondude, That's What Your Going To See. Yes, That's What My Boss Got Planned For You Tonight." Sokka stated. "But remember, no matter who wins tonight on this hour of Prime. No matter who is still standing….there is only ONE Championship That Matters In The Business Today! And That Is THE World Heavyweight Champion! And This Championship Will Not Be Stained By The Smog Of This Dump Any Longer, I Got To Take A Jot To Asbury Park For Next Week. I Got Nothing Left To Do Here."
"GOOD!" A few fans declared abrasively as Sokka was quick to begin to weave through the ropes and out of the ring. But he soon paused midway up the aisle as the individual all knew was avoiding by the way the name was glossed over had come out from the back.
Hiccup Haddock stood just in front of the mouth of the stage, not to pleased to have the world champion walk out without having even broken a sweat. It was clear from last week Hiccup had his sights aimed on Sokka, for at the very least to want and snap some sense back into Sokka's boss who was once friends with Hiccup. Hiccup was also not taking lightly to Sokka's agenda of enforcing the NCW World Heavyweight Championship was the sole title that mattered, as Hiccup was a former CEW World Champion. Sokka's response was the same as it was last week as it was today. Ignored him. Sokka continued his way back up the aisle, only budding shoulders with Hiccup but not even turning a blind eye. Any confrontation was not going to be occurring this day to the dismay of the Philadelphia crowd.
-Atticus Brown w/ Isla Woods vs. Ashitaka vs. Brad Carbunkle- Triple Threat For Spot In Hypersonic Title Match At International Insanity
Three paths linked the Hypersonic Division to NCW's biggest Pay-Per-View yet. The first path was to be fought for in Philadelphia. Atticus Brown, looking to solidify his drafting to the land of carnage in the FWM's Inaugural Draft several years prior. Ashitaka, a prince who was dead to his own people and looking to find something to stake his claim to. But the expected outcome was that of Brad Carbunkle, a NCW veteran looking to claim silver in any manner and to acquire control of the Hypersonic Division on behalf of the Three Rivers Syndicate.
But those expectations looked to have been shattered when Atticus scrambled Brad's face with a Reality Check (Beautiful Disaster Kick). Isla was jumping for joy on the outside as it seemed certain her and her lover's ticket to Glasgow was punched. All the King of Vinyl had to do was scale the 'buckle, drop a Record Flip on Brad, and get the three count…
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"The Pinfall Broken Up! Ashitaka Soaring In Here, I Thought He Was Out Of It After The Beatdown From Brad!" Joey exclaimed as the Last Emishi Prince ripped Atticus from the almost unconscious Brad. For one moment, Atticus was up on Ashitaka's shoulders and then the next he had knees stabbing into his abdomen.
"Double Knee Gutbuster!" Joey exclaimed.
"No, No! Come On Brad, Wake The Hell Up! Don't Blow It!" Critic repeated over and over as Ashitaka rolled up Atticus, Brad still motionless next to them…
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"And Ashitaka Gets The Upset Win! He Goes To His First PPV. Atticus Brown Again Is On The Losing End Of A Match." Joey declared as Referee Mike Attitude raised Ashitaka's hand in victory.
"Well, I'm sure the Three Rivers Syndicate will uphold this decision and not try another way around to getting Brad Carbunkle in a Hypersonic Title match….my sarcasm level has reached 9000." Critic cynically stated.
Adam Price vs. X-Virus
"Adam Price, former AMW Mountaineer Champion has been well…..on a bumpy road thus far in his time in NCW. Last week, we saw him get thrown from buckle to buckle by Naruto-" Joey bean saying.
"Before The NUKE Dropped On Spark-Sparky-Anime-Man…" Critic declared, referring to Titus Blake's debut.
"…Yeah….we'll be getting to that later in the night." Joey slowly replied. "But let's just say in Philadelphia, Adam's fortune didn't change for the better."
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X-Virus was clearly wearing down Adam throughout this contest. Ever punch, every kick, every dive was cutting more and more of Adam's stamina away. He was on shaky legs by the time the highlight began to play. The only thing he could muster out was a pathetic slap to X-Virus. This only seemed to infuriate the silent hardcore high flyer who responded with a kick to the gut.
"Uh….Adam….." Critic worriedly said.
X-Virus whipped Adam harshly into the rope before leveling him with a big boot. X-Virus soon managed to get Adam up into a Crucifix position, perfect for X-Virus to execute the Crucifix Diver but just about the worst thing to occur to Adam.
"Crucifix Driver!" Joey exclaimed.
"I Can See That, You Don't Have To Remind The Poor Bastard!" Critic Snapped Back With.
X-Virus soon locked hold of Adam's wrists, whipping him high in the air
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"And X-Virus wipes Adam into the trash bin." Joey declared as the bell rang.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner of the match a 6:35, X-Virus!" Stephen DeAngeis announced.
X-Virus and his manager Amaris were not interested in the rewards of victory, and were quickly departing the ring and the 2300 Arena. They left behind a crowd cheering for seeing Adam get thrashed around yet again, who was beginning to come to in the center of the ring. His manager and girlfriend, Selena Richardson, slid into the ring and tried to comfort him. But all he could muster out was slamming his fist into the canvas a few times.
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Chris, Bill & Vaas Interview
The ring was soon filled with three studio chairs, and a very nervous Ai Tanabe.
"…Well, we're scheduled to here from Bill Cunning, Vaas Montenegro and Chris House. Last week we saw Chris….well…just see for yourself." Joey sighed.
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"Um….okay….so what are your plans on how you will….'rebuild' Chris?" Steven asked.
"Well you're in luck, we're gonna start with a series of dry runs. Y'know, don't wanna through him in the water and drown. Just some simple tests. The first of which, ones who question his abilities just because of a few losses." Vaas added as Bill walked off behind Steven. "We would like some proper documentation cameraman so keep rolling. Don't give a s*** what TBS wants or not."
"Um….okay….wait…."Steven said, beginning to piece together what Vaas said…
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As Bill Quickly Rushed Up Behind Steven And Handcuffed Him.
"My Apologies, I Hope This Dump Provides You With Some Form Of Health Insurance!" Bill declared as he shoved Steven into the center of the room. The cameraman frantically backed away AS CHRIS JUMP ON STEVEN AND DROPPED HIM WITH THE LEMON BROOK PLUNGE (Fisherman Buster)! The towel dropped to the floor, though we are not able to see Chris's face. Steven struggles to a stance…
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BEFORE LEVELING HIM WITH THE CARBON FOOTPRINT (RUNNING BIG BOOT)!
By this point a good portion of the crowd had directed their attention toward the assault ongoing in the private box with fans chanting, "MASSACRE CHRIS! MASSACRE CHRIS! MASSACRE CHRIS!"
The camera cut away to the hard camera which has turned as far left as it could to try and document the attack. We can only see the tops of heads….
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UNTIL STEVEN'S BODY WAS SENT FLYING OUT OF THE PRIVATE BOX AND DOWN SEVERAL ROWS INTO THE CROWD, AT LEAST A DOZEN FANS CAUGHT IN THE DESTRUCTION!
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"Well…after…THAT….Steven Prazeck is indefinitely on leave. And since me or Joey don't want to get murdered, Streak has brought in Electric's interviewer Ai Tananbe because, she has no real credibility in the FWM yet and as such she's expendable." Critic stated.
"….L-Ladies and Gentlemen….Christopher House…" Ai stuttered, completely wishing to be on the other side of the planet right now.
The crowd in the small ex-bingo hall burst into cheers as the opening riff of "Perfect Strangers" by Deep Purple rushed through the audio system. Gold lights burst through the grating around the light columns, blurring opposing edges of the camera. The curtain under the screen whipped open, as Bill was the first to appear to the crowd. Followed closely by Christopher who still had his head shrouded by a black towel, with Vaas bringing up the rear of the column of psychotic.
"CHRIS IS GOD! CHRIS IS GOD! CHRIS IS GOD! CHRIS IS GOD!" The fans were chanting over and over as the music faded away. But Chris merely sat on the center chair with head down, as if oblivious to everything around him.
"…s-so, Mr. Cunning, Mr. Montenegro…Mr. House?...what is the point of the random attack on S-" Ai began to ask but Bill extended his hand out over Ai's microphone.
"….You just gave the answer to your own question. The stuttering, the hesitation, the deep breathing, the perspiration. It's what the mere presence of Chris once had. It was Fear. Fear kept Chris at the top, nobody dared to f*** with him. But then, he lost his way. He lost his fear. Everyone just saw him as some huggable hardcore freak who was 'thankful'." Bill stated. "He was 'thankful' for every little thing. 'Thankful' for the fans, 'thankful' for his siblings, 'thankful' for his accomplishments, 'thankful' for being able to s*** in the morning. Who was he thanking? Who Was He Thanking? God?"
"God? But Christopher IS God! The God Of Carnage! He put the f***ing fear of god in everyone around him. Nobody f***ed with him. He was way-way up there in the sky he looked down upon all the peons in this industry….then he hit the ground. Hard. He lost his power of fear. One of the greatest hindrances attached to him. The hindrance that ruins us all, holds us all back." Vaas declared.
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"Go ahead, f***ing ask me hermana. That's your job, ain't it? Ask me what the hindrance is." Vaas demanded, his muscles in his face starting to tighten.
"…w-what is the hindrance?"
"Blood Ties."
"…..b-blood ties?"
"Think of it this way. Chris was at the bottom the barrel of the House family. He was the s*** Velvet, Jack and Lillian stood in. It wasn't the name House that boosted him to fame. No, No, No. Did he EVER beat Crash when the rest of his family was at his side. No. He was only able to beat Crash at WWII when he cut every blood tie he had, didn't worry about the repercussions, didn't care what others thought. He became the God of Carnage, The Psychopath Of NCW, The Wielder Of The Weed Wacker, The NCW World Heavyweight Champion when he cut all those ties and have the simple thought of destroying everything in his path. He was at the top because, like we said, he put the fear of god into everyone who dare crossed his path. It wasn't the name that made people fear. It was fear that made people remember the name." Vaas explained.
"All I see nowadays around here are people sitting on their a***es and collecting Washington's and Lincoln's based solely on their name. The Cages, The Ortizs, Countless Avatar Families Who Have No Last Name For Some Reason, The Alvarezs. Especially the f***in Alvarez's I mean what have any of them actually done? What has Johnny Alvarez done? What has Evelyn Cano done? I'll give Jesse that credit of a wimpy TV Title reign, but his chances of being anything were dashed when Chris killed him a few years back in his hometown at Malice. All they are is trash that sits around and synthons the credit that hard workers like Chris deserve." Bill added. "And etc, etc, etc. You heard what we said last week. The rest is still the same. Now you have anything else to ask of us? Anything Streak wants to know?"
"….Does Chris ever actually intend to challenge Johnny Alvarez to a one on one?" Ai asked.
"…what in heaven's name are you talkin about?" Bill asked with sarcasm.
"Well…..i mean…..Johnny's been storming around the back for weeks wanting a match after what happened in the Chamber." Ai reminded.
"Oh yeah, that…..well remind me again and remind everyone at home, what happened in the chamber?" Bill questioned.
"Well….you saw what happened."
"I know that, just restate."
"….Chris speared Johnny through the pod."
"Correct. And why did Chris spear Johnny through the pod?"
"…Because Johnny pinned Chris."
"He didn't just pin him. No, Chris wouldn't have speared him then."
"…..he rolled him up, I don't get wh-"
"He Rolled Him Up! A Roll Up! A F***ing School Boy! A Small Package! Cowardly Roll-Up!" Vaas decreed. "A F***in Coward Johnny Is! Didn't Want To Fight Chris Head On So Instead He Goes For A Roll-Up Thinking He'll Avoid A Beatdown."
"So, Miss Tanabe. The Question is not is Chris going to challenge Johnny, the question is will Johnny challenge Chris? Will Johnny step away from using his family's name as a shield and will he actually make his own decision and challenge the God of Carnage? Will Johnny Challenge Chris?" Bill asked, the final words of the interview.
Team D.E.A.D w/ Rose Luna vs. ZAP w/ Barbara Dickenson
Titus Titan Blake w/ Varrick vs. Naruto Uzumaki
Naruto recently has been trying to reevaluate his place in NCW. Which is in stark contrast to the first year of NCW where we was the world champion. Now he found himself playing the formula of 'Monster of the Week'. This week being the newest wrestler to have Varrick in their corner, Titus 'Titan' Blake.
The match was two pitting two heavyweights together. But while Naruto was often the benchmark of the average wrestler at 228 lbs and standing 5'8'', he was dwarfed by the three hundred pounder that stood six foot six. And the worse thing for Naruto was he was not slowed by his weight in the slightest. Because Titus didn't see himself as a heavyweight; he saw himself as a high flyer. Which was the worst case scenario for the Hero of Konoha.
Naruto tried to get as much offensive as he could in the early have of the contest, trying to ensure Titus would be a flightless bird throughout the night. He drilled a plethora of kicks into the knees of the giant. But Naruto's offensive unraveled midway through when Naruto's attempt at a High Fly Flow was thwarted by Titus playing dead. Soon, Naruto found himself being compressed against the canvas was a Samoan drop.
Titus's powerhouse prowess was the first to shine. With Naruto having his insides bruised by corner splashes, wheel kicks, and power slams. As the match neared its zenith, Naruto's limp body was made into the landing pad for Titus's Fall Of The Titans (Top Rope Diving Splash) which secured Titan his first NCW victory.
Drew Cage & Hiccup Haddock vs. Danny Phantom & Tucker Foley
It was clear this contest was not going to be run of the mill, this was going to be blurred by the desire of Hiccup Haddock to exact punishment on the Three Rivers Syndicate by any means necessary. He felt whoever he took out, it equated to getting payback for his former friend backstabbing himself and the company entire. But running headlong into a fight with Tucker Foley did not end well in the early portion of the match. Tucker and his partner had to prove they were valid candidates to challenge the Frozen Asylum at International Insanity and quickly beat Hiccup into a corner.
Tucker's brawling capabilities were on full display. He may not be the most technical of the NCW Roster, but by god does he ensure every fist he throws counts. Soon Hiccup found his sternum being compressed by the turnbuckles following a Irish Whip. He was trying to survive the early storm as fans in the building were in complete disgust by Tuckers dominance over who is supposed to want to challenge for the world title.
Tucker was having a ball manhandling Hiccup, only slipping up briefly when he did. He soon tagged Danny in to join in. Both whipping Hiccup violently into the ropes before rattling him with double kicks. But Danny consistently tried to end the match early, thinking Hiccup had already been worn down to the point. But two different pin attempts came up short; first by a kickout and the second by Drew's interference.
But Hiccup finally is able to catch a break when Danny had him up in a fireman's carry. Danny was frustrated in his attempts to send Hiccup flying to the mat as The Dragon Rider held on to the rope for dear life. Danny was finally able to throw down Hiccup with a powerbomb, but the delay gave Hiccup enough strength to lock his legs around Danny's neck and throw him to the other side of the ring with a hurricanrona thanks to the momentum of the powerbomb. Hiccup now had the chance he needed to get the hell out of the ring. If only it wasn't for how exhausted he now was. Every inch he made toward Drew's hand which was extended enough he might hyper extend a muscle….
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All of it in vain when Danny cinches his hands onto Hiccup's ankle. Hiccup tries to pull away with more force then the Human Halfa but is dragged back into the center of the ring, with Danny reeling the leg into the single leg Boston crab.
Hiccup managed to drag himself close enough to gain a rope break. And thanks to Danny tagging back in Tucker manages to find an opening long enough to tag in Drew. Drew's anticipation to get in the ring had continued to build and build and was at a boiling point when he was tagged in. Diving down from the vertex of the turnbuckle, Tucker was levelled. The tempo of the match went from a slow but grueling dissection to a high speed spot fest. Tucker's brawling capabilities were cancelled out by Drew air bombing off of the buckles the ropes, turning him inside out with powerful and quick clotheslines and kicks.
But while Drew managed to light up Tucker to the delight of everyone in the 2300 Arena, the problem was Drew was going to be unable to capitalize. Hiccup needed time to recover on the outside, and soon Drew himself was beginning to feel sluggish. Tucker soon managed to ground the high flyer and keep him on the mat, dishing out a variety of punches of the upper half of his body.
Twisting the arm, Tucker pulled Drew into the place he least wanted to be. Danny was tagged back in and began walking across the top ropes while Tucker continued to increase the torque on Drew's arm. Delivering a double axe hammer down upon the twisted arm. I didn't look aesthetically pleasing for the camera of the magazines, but was clearly effective as Drew was down to his knee, holding the wounded arm tightly to his ribs.
Danny and Drew's chapter in this match was straight down the middle in terms of control. The first half was all Danny as he was lobbing Drew around the ring with the intent on navigating toward using the Ghost Vortex. This fact being punctuated by a Arn Anderson Spinebuster. As Drew coiled up, trying to suck up the pain, Danny was in full on taunt mode and began to set up for the Ghost Vortex.
But it was not to be, as Drew refused to raise off the mat. He was close enough to the ropes to lock his feet around the bottom strand, ensuring Danny would have to use all his power to pry him into the center of the ring. The delay was long enough for Hiccup to tag himself back into the fight and took him down with a Lou Thesz Press. Danny was able to throw Hiccup aside but this was the start of the Dragon Rider's comeback in the match. A assault of Hiccup's signatures went on for the next few minutes, and soon it seemed probable the Three Rivers Syndicate would suffer a second defeat in Philadelphia.
Hiccup stopped Danny midway through a irish whip and brought him down to the mat with a gritty Dragon's Bite (Arm-Trap Triangle Choke). The arm was locked in, along with the throat. Danny's legs thrashed around aimlessly try to reach for the ropes but none were in sight. The crowd repeated the action they all wanted Danny to perform. "TAP! TAP! TAP! TAP!"…
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But Tucker Got His Hand's Dirty Yet Again! He lunged into the ring and broke up the submission, ripping Danny from Hiccup to safety. But while he secured his partner's safety, he failed to safe himself from being pulled into the center of the ring and being turned inside out by a variant of Okada's Rainmaker!
"A RAINMAKER FROM HICCUP…." Joey stating the obvious…
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AS DANNY KICKS HICCUP IN THE GROIN AND EXECUTES THE GHOST VORTEX!
"AND HICCUP FAILS TO PROVE HIS CASE FOR CONTENDER!" Critic decrees as Danny rolls over Danny and goes for the pin…
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BUT NO THREE COUNT TO VICTORY AS HCCUP MANAGES TO GET THE SHOULDER OFF THE CANVAS!
"No, wait! Kickout! Hiccup Kicked Out!" Joey exclaims. "He Must Proof His Point He Is A Valid Contender For Sokka!"
"Then Why Doesn't He Just Go Face Him!?" Critic asked.
"You Think Streak Would Honestly Be That Fair!?" Joey snapped back, having to shout over the 1,000+ in attendance.
Danny had to recalculate, he had to think up something quick to ensure the kickout was just a fluke. But he only had a few seconds, didn't manage to think up one as Hiccup again locked the arm!
"And Hiccup Back On The Arm! But No Choke! He's Getting Up To His Feet! Danny's Trying To Free Himself, Hiccup Got Control! He's On His Shoulders Now…" Joey narrated…
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The knee drove deep into the spine of Danny, who was out of commission offensively for the rest of the night. Hiccup, almost depleted of his energy, stumbled back into his corner. He looked down at the prone Halfa, knew he had the match one and believed for sure this was cement his case for being number contender for the World Championship. He pulled himself up, poised to go for the cover…
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BUT DREW TAGGED HIMSELF IN!
"And…Drew Just Tagged Himself In!?" Joey described, confused as to why he would do so. "Drew, the match is won! Hiccup got it for you!"
"Exactly, Joey! Drew also wants to be the one that gets the credit for dishing out this loss!" Critic declared.
Hiccup was confused, as Drew rushed into the ring, going for the cover. Drew knew what he was doing. He thought Hiccup was just too exhausted to carry on. He was ensuring he and Hiccup got the win. Or maybe it was a desire to also make it known to Sokka that he also was aiming his sights on the world title.
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2.899 But Tucker Again Rushed In To Break The Pin Up!
"Well Whatever It Was For, Tucker Dashes Those Hopes Away!" Joey exclaimed as Tucker wailed away at Drew, with Hiccup just too exhausted to break it up. Drew, still suffering the effects of is injured arm is defenseless! Soon, Danny is also up to his feet. Tucker throws Drew to Danny who executes the Ghost Vortex!
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"HA! EVERYTHING BACKFIRES ON DREW AGAIN!" Critic hysterically shouts, his joy in sharp contrast to everyone else in the building. Tucker dropped to his knees, acting like he had run a marathon or something. It was clear he was playing up just to rub it in Drew and Hiccup's face a bit more. Danny retracted away from the prone Drew, his hand being raised by Senior Official Jim Molineaux.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, Your Winner Of The Match At 17:18….Danny Phantom and Tucker Foley!" Stephen DeAngelis announced to the displeased crowd. Many in attendance beginning to grab for their coats and whatever they had laying around, preparing to leave.
"Hiccup Had The Advantage, He Had Them Beat! Drew Tried Rushing In To Capitalize For His Ailing Partner But It Was Too Late! The Three Rivers Syndicate's Answer To The Frozen Asylum Have Won Here In Philadelphia!" Joey exclaims, knowing the show was fastly approaching its 60 minute deadline.
"Get It Right Joey, Drew Chose Making A Statement To The TRS Over His Friend!" Critic declared.
"Does Everything Have To Be A Hidden Conspiracy?!" Joey asked.
"Yes!"
"Well, you believe what you want to believe, I believe what I want to believe. Let everyone at home believe what they want to believe. We'll see you all in Asbury Park next we-"
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And The Show Ended With A Image That Was Much More Appealing To The Philadelphia Crowd! The Frozen Asylum, Rushing In And Delivering A Receipt For Last Week! They Decked Danny and Tucker With The World Tag Team Belts And Began To Beat Down On Them As The Show Faded To Black!
"WAIT! WAIT! WAIT! WAIT! IT'S THE FROZEN ASYLUM! JASON AND DAVID ARE HERE! SHADES OF WHAT TUCKER AND DANNY DID LAST WEEK! WAIT, WAIT! DON'T FADE TO BLACK! STAY ON THI-"