RUSH By Poisonblack

WBW Arena, Los Angeles CA.

Your GM SPEAKS!

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“LADIES AND GENTLEMEN. YOUR RIOT GENERAL MANGER AND MISTRESS OF EVIL she said I had to say that, DAMIA ASTAROTH!”

The lights in the arena flash the signature show colors as “Rush” by Poisonblack echoes above the roars of the fans in anticipation of the action promised. Damia Astaroth steps out onto the ramp, nodding her head slowly at their reaction before making her way down to the ring.

Damia stands in the ring and grabs a microphone, waiting for the music to die down and the crowd to hush a bit.

“Who wants to ring in the New Year the good old fashioned way when you can take a seat, grab a beer and watch the world come to an end right before your eyes? Yeah, that’s right. 2011 can kiss my ass and see itself right out the door with a swift kick to the jaw.”

The crowd cheered, getting restless. She sensed she’d probably have an actual riot on her hands if she didn’t get on with it.

“I can tell you guys are just chomping at the bit here, so I’ll keep this short. Peel back your eyelids and hold your breath because this Riot is about to begin. And please, don’t feed the animals.”

Damia lowers the mic and slides out of the ring, walking to the backstage area

Kitty vs Lacey Marsden

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Singles

N/A

“ Hailing from Liverpool England. Don’t let her looks fool you, this cat is ready to fight…KITTY!”


Son of a Gun by Janet Jackson and Missy Eliot hit’s the speakers and the entrance fills with smoke against the flashing lights as Kitty emerges. She grins making her way towards the ring to a warm reception as she climbs the steps slowly, giving the audience a little ‘show’ of her own before entering the ring.
Kitty takes her corner as the announcer introduces her opponent.

“AND FROM THE CITY OF SIN LAS VEGAS NEVADA, LACEY MARSDEN!”


“Just Dance” By Lady Gaga plays as Lacey makes her way down to the ring, dancing to the music. She enters the ring and the two women stare each other down for a moment, waiting for the bell. Lacey had some heated words for Kitty, let’s see if she makes good on them. The bell rings and these ladies waste no time, locking up in the middle of the ring, struggling for dominance and some kind of window to strike first. It looks like Kitty is going to get it, spinning Lacey into a sleeper hold swiftly before Lacey answers back with an elbow to the face, breaking the hold. She swings Kitty into the ropes, setting up for a clothesline. She’s stopped by Kitty’s quick thinking and ends up on the wrong side of a fierce bulldog to the mat. The crowd cheers. Absolutely not wasting the opportunity, Kitty grabs Lacey by the hair and pulls her up, attacking with a series of backhand chops until Lacey is rested against the turnbuckles. Not going to take that laying down, Lacey adds a few of her own kicks to Kitty’s midsection to ward her off. They take it back to the middle of the ring, exchanging blows when suddenly Kitty delivers a well timed kick, setting herself up for Purfection. And Purfection it is as she executes her finishing move, and goes for the pin.
1...2...3

WINNER: KITTY

Jason Carter vs Lorcan Balthazar

No DQ, NO.1 Contender for WBW Hardcore Title

Singles

N/A

The next match pits Newcomer Lorcan Balthazar against Jason Carter in a No Disqualification match for the Number One Conterdership for the Hardcore Title. No doubt this will be a spectacle.

“ FROM MUNICH GERMANY, THE BLOOD ANGEL, LORCAN BALTHAZAR!”

“Walking Away from the end of days” by Wongraven  hits  and Lorcan stands at the top of the ramp. The crowd boos the German and he nods, flipping them off before walking down to the ring with a focused stare. He enters and stares at the entrance, rolling his shoulders slightly.

“HIS OPPONENT, MOTOR CITY NATIVE, JASON CARTER!”

“Not Afraid” by Eminem blares as Jason walks down the ramp, pointing at the ring and smiling.
He slides in and the bell rings. Lorcan is hell bent on causing as much pain as possible and boy does he. Jason runs for him, but Lorcan counters, sending Jason’s face into the turnbuckle. It takes a moment for Jason to shake it off, but he does and gives Loran a few hard punches for his trouble. Lorcan whips Jason into the ropes but instead of going for a clothesline, he shoves the incoming Carter over the ropes and onto the floor outside of the ring. Lorcan climbs out himself, rummaging around under the skirt of the ring while Jason makes his way to his feet again.  Jason acts quickly while Lorcan is distracted and grabs his hair, ramming his head into the egde of the ring causing him to drop the weapon he so carefully chose.Jason pushes him back into the ring, picking up the Kendo Stick and sliding in himself. Jason raises the weapon, hitting Lorcan over the back as he rises to his hands and knees. Lorcan sweeps Jason’s legs out from under him to allow some recovery time from that brutal hit. Lorcan scrambles for the stick and chokes Jason down to the mat with it, taunting and throwing insults at the American. After he’s satisfied he releases Jason and lifts him to his feet, quickly executing a German Suplex Lorcan’s grin is unmistakable as he beats the stick against the mat, hunched in the corner, waiting for Jason to get up. He finally does and Lorcan attacks again, with a blow to the midsection and then to the back, getting Jason on his knees again Lorcan tosses the weapon aside and it’s Darkness In The Eyes time. The jumping piledriver proves too much for the battered Jason Carter and Lorcan goes for the pin.

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WINNER: LORCAN BALTHAZAR.

Crystal Sweet vs Valentina Zimmer

Submission

Singles

N/A

This matchup is only going to be decided by submission. Crystal’s not to thrilled about being put Valentina Zimmer. She’s hoping this will be short, but none too sweet.

“YOUR WBW CO OWNER, FROM COWETA COUNTY, GEORGIA. THE BADDEST BITCH, CRYSTAL SWEET!”

“Straight Out Of Line!” by Godsmack accompanies this badass as she walks towards the ring. Crystal walked up the steps and enters, wasting no time at all.

“THE CHALLENGER FROM BOSTON MASSACHUSETTS, VALENTINA ZIMMER!”

“Dancing Queen” By Abba plays while Valentina makes her way to the ring, sliding in, ready to get it started. The bell rings and the women go at it. Crystal’s making it look easy while Valentina fights back valiantly. A bitch slap from Valentina stops the struggling momentarily as Crystal shakes her head slowly. Clearly through with the games, Crystal delivers one of her own, almost knocking Valentina to the mat. But Crystal isn’t through yet, making it even more clear who The Baddest Bitch really is with a super kick, laying out her opponent swiftly. Crystal wastes no time in applying the dreaded Crippler Crossface in the middle of the ring. There’s no way out of this one and Valentina taps after a few seconds of the excruciating hold.

WINNER: CRYSTAL SWEET

Matt Ward vs Tim Stone

CANCELLED / NO SHOW

Singles

N/A

“WE REGRET TO INFORM YOU THAT THE SCHEDULED STEEL CAGE MATCH HAS BEEN CANCELLED.”

The crowd boos loudly at the announcer while Damia grinds her teeth to herself backstage.

“What the FUCK do you mean they aren’t here? This is fucking UNACCEPTABLE!”

Damia Astaroth was a bit less than pleased after hearing the news that neither Matt Ward OR Tim Stone bothered to show up for that match they were scheduled for. Not only does she now have an empty slot where a Steel Cage “I QUIT” match was supposed to take place, There were going to be SEVERE repercussions for these two, should they decide to show their faces again…

Damia once again heads for the ring to address the situation properly.

“Since we WON’T be having our next match, and trust me I am fucking raging about it, I’ll have to do some quick adjustments. I’m not about to let this Steel Cage sit up there for nothing. SO. Matt, Tim. The next time I see either one of you, you’d better have a goddamn good reason I shouldn’t drag your asses out to this ring, beat the holy hell into you and fire you afterwards. Anyway, as you all know the Main Event tonight is a First Blood match between Elisabeth Adams and Nick Shields. Instead of letting this beautiful structure rot in the ceiling, I’m going to add the Steel Cage as a stipulation. No one leaves until someone bleeds.”
The crowd roars in excitement and she cracks a tiny grin.
 “And you can let Wolf Heathen off of his leash, since he won’t be able to get into the ring anyway. THE MOTION IS FUCKING CARRIED. UNANIMOUSLY.”

She drops the mic, shaking her head a bit as she nears the exit. And the main even just got much more grave, no doubt to the delight of Elisabeth and her pet and the dismay of one Nick Shields…

Desiree Ouellett vs Christine Nash

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Singles

N/A

What started as a friendly challenge between Christine Nash and Desiree Ouellet  has quickly turned into an ugly situation. Awakening old betrayals and vowing revenge, this one is not going to end well at all…

“MAKING HER WAY TO THE RING, FROM OTTAWA ILLINOIS, CHRISTINE KARNAGE!”

The fans cheer as “Me against Me” By Project 86 plays and Christine emerges from the curtain.  She makes her way down the ramp towards the ring. To everyone’s surprise Desiree Ouellet rushes towards her from behind, knocking her to the floor with a fierce clothesline. She laughs as the fans Boo loudly and the music stops. Desiree picks up Christine by her hair and drags her towards the ring, tossing her in before getting in herself. She doesn’t even wait for the bell to ring before the heel of her boot meets Christine’s  chest in a roundhouse kick. The bell finally rings and Desiree stands with her arms crossed, staring at Christine writhing on the mat. You can clearly hear her taunting Christine to get up. Desiree waits patiently for Christine to get to her feet. Christine stares at Desiree in shock, holding the back of her neck gingerly for a moment. They argue for a moment before Christine has had enough and shoves Desiree into a corner, fists flying, hair pulling and pure chaos ensues. These two women clearly have some issues to hash out and what better place to do it than in the ring. The ref warns them to get out of it before nearly being on the receiving end of a stray fist and they back off of one another slowly. Desiree slides a hand through her hair, grinning and shaking her head as they exchange words again. She charges Christine, grabbing her swiftly for an inverted DDT. Probably not the best move to be at the receiving end of favoring her neck like she was.
Christine was on the mat while Desiree took the opportunity  to climb the turnbuckle. Desiree glared at Christine, laughing to herself as a chorus of boos  accompanied her moonsault. Desiree immediately hooked Christine’s leg for a pin.
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NO! Christine kicked out. Desiree stood up angrily, stomping on her a few times before lifting her to her feet again. Christine hit her with a hard elbow smash, leaving her dazed for a moment. Christine went for Seeing Stars, but Desiree countered, interrupting Christine’s handstand with a kick and delivering her own French End.

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WINNER: DESIREE OUELLET

After the match, Chrsitne was still laid out on the mat, needing EMT’s assistance and a stretcher to leave the ring. It’s not clear how long she would be out of action but one thing is for sure, she was definitely going to need a neck brace for awhile…

Elisabeth Adams vs Nick Shields

First Blood Match / STEEL CAGE / BAN LIFTED

Singles

N/A

Nick Shields issued an open challenge and it was answered, definitely not how he planned. He believes He can make The Blood Daughter bleed, but he may be in over his head. With the ban on Wolf Heathen lifted by the hot headed Damia in lieu of a no show, and the addition of the Steel Cage, feeling uneasy would probably be the most natural reaction…

“THE MAIN EVENT FIRST BLOOD MATCH HAS BEEN ALTERED TO INCLUDE THE STEEL CAGE. THE DOOR WILL NOT OPEN UNTIL BLOOD IS SHED, LETTING NO ONE OUT…OR IN. MAKING HIS WAY TO THE RING, FROM STOCKTON CALIFORNIA, NICK SHIELDS!”

“Awooga” By  Calvin Harris hit’s the PA and Nick Shields stands on the ramp, looking at the Steel Cage around the ring with a smirk on his face. He nods slowly walking to the chorus of boos towards it. He wants revenge and by the look on his face, he wasn’t going to settle for anything less. He enters the ring and leans on the ropes, staring at the entrance.

“MAKING HER WAY TO THE RING ACCOMPANIED BY WOLF HEATHEN, THE BLOOD DAUGHTER, ELISABETH ADAMS!”

“Supermassive Black Hole” By Muse  begins to play as Elisabeth walks out onto the ramp cradling Bloody Mary in her arms. Wolf emerges behind her with an amused grin as they stand there for a moment. He leans down to her for a kiss before she walks ahead, licking her lips at the taste of blood and locking her eyes on Nick with an eerie laugh. Wolf follows her slowly baring his teeth, covered in blood from her blade. She enters the ring and places her doll on the mat in the corner, as if she wanted her to watch the whole thing, while security makes sure Wolf doesn’t get any closer before the door closes. Once it does he lunges at it, shaking the side of the cage, laughing at Nick’s glare. The bell rings and Elisabeth jumps on Nick’s back while his attention wanders, using her weight to lock in a sleeper hold. Nick struggles a bit to get her off of him but she let’s go on her own, laughing quietly as if she enjoyed toying with him.  It didn’t last long , however as Nick started his own attack, hooking Liz’s arm behind her and pulling up. Liz used her head, literally. Headbutting Nick in the face and he let her go swiftly, backing up into the corner  just inches from the cage.  Wolf Heathen jumped at it again causing Nick to startle forward a bit before rolling his eyes. Liz grabbed him quickly and bounced his head off of the cage  a few times before Nick countered. He hooked her arms under his and gave her a head butt of his own. And another before receiving a swift knee to the abdomen. He let her go and doubled over slightly allowing her to take advantage of the situation and complete an underhook face buster. She wasted no time in applying the Cobra Clutch, delighting in the sound of his agony. He managed to grab her hair and flip her over him to break the hold. Nick got up and swung her into the ropes for a clothesline that connected violently. Wolf stalked around the outside of the cage, pointing at Nick with a sinister sneer to which Nick answered with an elbow drop to Liz. Being the cocky bastard he is, Nick got up and walked over to where Liz had put down Mary. He picked her up slowly and laughed to himself a bit. Liz got up slowly and caught him kicking the back of his knees causing him to drop to the mat. She then proceeded to apply the Adamgrip and Nick dropped Mary, struggling to get free. She pulled him to his feet and tossed him into the turnbuckle. Nick tired his best to get out of the grip, climbing onto the top of the turnbuckle so he was now sitting on it. Liz grinned, looking at Wolf Heathen for a moment, who nodded at her. She let go of Nick’s head and proceeded to use one of Wolf’s finishers on him. Voldtekt. The top rope DDT that sealed Nick’s fate. Liz looked at him and kicked him over onto his back before retrieving Mary. She whispered to her for a moment before removing the blade from her. She cocked her head a bit, smiling at Nick while she crawled towards him. She held the blade over his face dragging the tip over his skin before pressing down. The bell rang, but she didn’t stop and Wolf Heathen took his place in front of the door so they couldn’t get to her in a reasonable amount of time. By the time he let them through, she was standing in the middle of the ring holding Mary, smearing the blood from her hands across her lips, covering her face with it.…

WINNER: ELISABETH ADAMS