Post by Deleted on Sept 2, 2020 13:29:22 GMT -7
FURY ROAD #4
9/4/2020
ED DEFORE SPORTS COMPLEX
Macon, GA
FAYE LANGE VS CHELSEA WINSTON
Faye Lange steps into the center of the ring, approaching Chelsea Winston with a smile. She extends her hand, and the two shake firmly, before Winston leads off with a quick strike at the sound of the bell. Lange stumbles back slightly, and manages to avoid another cheap shot; she fires back with one of her own that Winston barely dodges in time. The blow intended for Chelsea's face barely grazes her shoulder. In the moment of unbalance, Winston grabs Faye and hefts her with ease, sending her into the corner with a Beell throw. Winston follows her in and connects with a devastating spear that leaves Lange staggering. As Winston grabs for her head, Lange dodges and lashes out with a kick, connecting with the side of Chelsea's knee. She staggers back and stumbles, clearly in pain and Lange capitalizes, sweeping the leg and then locking her into a Texas cloverleaf. Howling in agony, Chelsea strains for the ropes, desperate the break out of the strain on her now-injured knee. Her fingers barely graze over it and Lange pulls her back, away from that saving grace. After a few more moments of struggling, Winston has no choice but to tap out and avoid having her knee completely dislocated.
WINNER: FAYE LANGE
WINNER: FAYE LANGE
CHERRY DEVILLE VS PHOENIX LESTRANGE
Cherry starts off quickly with lefts and rights to the face of Phoenix, knocking her back into the corner and turning her 180 degrees, leaving her stunned, and already winded as she sends her packing across the ring. Phoenix collides with the ring post, falling back awkwardly only to be grabbed and slammed down with a vicious scissor kick. Phoenix lays on the mat, gasping, clutching her face. Cherry backs off as though to give her breathing room, and then seems to reconsider, instead scrambling up the ropes and launching herself from the top with a slingshot elbow drop. She hooks a leg for the first near fall but Phoenix kicks out at 2.5 and snaps her teeth at Cherry.
Back on their feet, Phoenix fires in some chops and then looks to turn the tide fully with a superkick but Cherry catches her leg and slams her down. Cherry springs off the ropes onto Phoenix with a leg drop and then tries to flip her over only to get an eye rake for her trouble. Stumbling back, she's trying to clear her vision but Phoenix drives her back against the ropes with more strikes and chops. Cherry dodges away and locks her hands around Phoenix's midsection, taking her over with a German suplex and then another and another, leaving the poor LeStrange dazed. She gets up and pulls Phoenix with her, nailing a forearm to the back of the head before hoisting her up! CHERRY PICKED! She rolls Phoenix over and makes the cover, getting the 1-2-3!!
WINNER: CHERRY DEVILLE
Back on their feet, Phoenix fires in some chops and then looks to turn the tide fully with a superkick but Cherry catches her leg and slams her down. Cherry springs off the ropes onto Phoenix with a leg drop and then tries to flip her over only to get an eye rake for her trouble. Stumbling back, she's trying to clear her vision but Phoenix drives her back against the ropes with more strikes and chops. Cherry dodges away and locks her hands around Phoenix's midsection, taking her over with a German suplex and then another and another, leaving the poor LeStrange dazed. She gets up and pulls Phoenix with her, nailing a forearm to the back of the head before hoisting her up! CHERRY PICKED! She rolls Phoenix over and makes the cover, getting the 1-2-3!!
WINNER: CHERRY DEVILLE
BACKSTAGE
The scene opens up backstage where we see Bianca Davis, the fans boo loudly at the haughty socialite. Who was sitting one leg crossed over the other wearing a pink dress silver high heel pumps, and a sliver Gucci handbag. On her head is a silver tiara and a sash that says Ascendant Queen on it. As the Malibu native takes a quick selfie with her phone giving a duck face to it. She soon slides her iPhone back into her purse as she began to speak in her bitchy tone.Bianca Davis: Hello basics, uggos, and freaks of all ages and well I'd say sizes but you are all looking like mini Shamu's out there. Like ugh! I can smell you all from here gross!
The fans boo Bianca’s comments as she lets out a chuckle. Before, saying in a bitchy tone.
Bianca Davis: Oh hush, you know its all true. I mean if I lived in this town I'd get out as soon as possible because it is filled with losers of society. But that is why you all pay money to see me, and I am a former two time Miss Teen USA, and longest reigning Conquest Champion in this company's history.
Bianca beams proudly at stating some of her accomplishments.
Bianca Davis: Now, Ugloo Williams, our current Ascendant Champion has been a bit more on the silent side about the challenge she has accepted. You see I give credit where it is due for an uggo for a freak Ugloo is tough but she is not who you people think she is.
The fans seem to silent down a bit and murmur though the boos do return as The Queen B shakes her head in disgust, rolling her eyes to match.
Bianca Davis: Oh, it's the truth! I know it hurts just like all you all won’t amount to anything but being failures. But that is okay me being the saint I am gracing this cesspool Macon with my presence. But see Ugloo is someone who is gutter slime. Yes, gutter slime. She'd fit in perfectly here.
The boos only grow louder.
Bianca Davis: Let's look I grew up and have always been perfect since day one. I have the life that you and all the other basics can dream about having. And I deserve all I have ever gotten in my life all the titles, all the money, all the fame, and all the attention rightfully belongs to me. Ugloo on the other hand well were to even begin with this one.
Bianca smirks taking out what looks like a burn book before flipping the page and finding some adequate entry.
Bianca Davis: Now, lets begin with this Halo when it comes to your upbringing your daddy and mother well were not any prizes your dad taught you to gamble and throw money away, and your mom taught you how to scam beer and drugs. I mean what a role model for society ladies and gentleman. A woman who is from the slums and acts like a ghetto rat that is not someone who should be champion.
Bianca said with a smirk as the fans boo loudly at these remarks from her about the current Ascendant Champion.
Bianca Davis: You see your hero is a fraud much like most of your heroes. See, I tell harsh truths. We aren't in the same social class; it's why you uggo basics boo me but cheer the likes of Samantha Tolson, Ugloo Williams, and River Chance. Because, you know you could never in a million years be close to me. You can never sit with me, and Halo soon enough you won’t be able to sit with that title.
Bianca said with a smirk.
Bianca Davis: Bring that annoying wannabe rapper, or whoever really because I got something in mind for them and after this you can be homeless for a third time. Sorry bout it #ugloo. Because once again, what Bianca wants, Bianca gets!
PRIDE FIGHTERZ VS L'IL DREAM MACHINES
Avery wastes no time as the bell rings, circling Halo as they both look for an opening. Without hesitation, she charges right in, nailing Halo with a springboard dropkick to the knee. Avery sweeps the leg, taking Halo right back down before she punishes her with a stiff springboard elbow drop. She sets Halo up for another, but the Ascendant Champion rolls out of the way, coming quickly to her feet. She whips Avery into the ropes, but she halts her momentum, lunging towards the corner for a quick tag to Asher. Halo hits him with a surprising underhook suplex as he comes between the ropes but can't capitalize as Asher rolls to his feet before Halo even has a chance to turn around. Asher nails the Ascendant Champion with a diving shoulder to the knee. Halo sags to the canvas, writhing in pain as Asher makes another hot tag to Avery. Avery comes in, hyping the crowd and that one moment is all that's needed for Halo to dive to the corner and slap the outstretched hand of B-Brat!
Avery charges across and takes Williams down with a spear. She lays a beating on B-Brat, obviously looking to impress before Dog Days of Thunder and the prospect of a tag team title opportunity. Getting up, she dusts her hands and turns around, right into a huge forearm to the face courtesy of Halo! The referee intervenes and forces the Ascendant Champion from the ring but the damage has been done as Avery staggers over to her corner and makes the tag. Asher comes in and looks to keep B-Brat grounded as she's still down from the assault. He straddles Williams, getting a loud pop from the crowd, pummeling her with a Thesz press before getting a warning from referee Kelly Kirk for the closed fist strikes. Williams struggles towards the Dream Machine corner again, breaking away from Asher, only to be grabbed from behind and punished with a knee to the back. Asher looks for a splash and another hot tag but B-Brat catches him with a kick to the groin. Asher goes down to one knee and eats a kick to the face! She follows up with a dirty mudhole stomping as Avery strains through the ropes, trying her best to reach her partner. Enraged, Avery storms the ring and throws herself at B-Brat, driving her back into the corner with some hard chops but it's too close to the corner and Halo tags herself in. She scrambles up the ropes and launches, catching Avery's head with a DDT and the illegal Sunshine rolls out of the ring to the floor. Halo gets Asher up on her shoulders while B-Brat climbs to the top rope! IEM! The crowd is going insane as Halo hooks the leg for the 1-2-3!!
WINNER: L'IL DREAM MACHINES
Avery charges across and takes Williams down with a spear. She lays a beating on B-Brat, obviously looking to impress before Dog Days of Thunder and the prospect of a tag team title opportunity. Getting up, she dusts her hands and turns around, right into a huge forearm to the face courtesy of Halo! The referee intervenes and forces the Ascendant Champion from the ring but the damage has been done as Avery staggers over to her corner and makes the tag. Asher comes in and looks to keep B-Brat grounded as she's still down from the assault. He straddles Williams, getting a loud pop from the crowd, pummeling her with a Thesz press before getting a warning from referee Kelly Kirk for the closed fist strikes. Williams struggles towards the Dream Machine corner again, breaking away from Asher, only to be grabbed from behind and punished with a knee to the back. Asher looks for a splash and another hot tag but B-Brat catches him with a kick to the groin. Asher goes down to one knee and eats a kick to the face! She follows up with a dirty mudhole stomping as Avery strains through the ropes, trying her best to reach her partner. Enraged, Avery storms the ring and throws herself at B-Brat, driving her back into the corner with some hard chops but it's too close to the corner and Halo tags herself in. She scrambles up the ropes and launches, catching Avery's head with a DDT and the illegal Sunshine rolls out of the ring to the floor. Halo gets Asher up on her shoulders while B-Brat climbs to the top rope! IEM! The crowd is going insane as Halo hooks the leg for the 1-2-3!!
WINNER: L'IL DREAM MACHINES
IN RING SEGMENT
All his life he's been told
He'll be nothing when he's old
All the kicks and all the blows
He won't ever let it show
'Cause he's stronger than you know
A heart of steel starts to grow
When you've been fighting for it all your life
You've been struggling to make things right
That's how a superhero learns to fly
"Superhero" by The Script continues to play and out walks Chris Styles down the ramp way stopping half way down to throw both his arms up in the air which gets an overwhelmingly loud response from the fans. He then keeps his arms held high in the air like he is holding a title belt up in the air as he walks down to the ring, up the ring steps and climbs inside. Once inside he walks over to one side of the ring getting a mic handed from him by one of the ring crew and Chris then walks to the center of the ring looking out at the crowd. As his music dies down he puts the mic near his mouth but then lowers it as the chants begin. "CHRIS!! CHRIS!!! CHRIS!!!!" He smiles and then nods mouthing the words thank you. Chris now waits as the fans begin to calm a bit and he once again puts the mic near his mouth.
Chris Styles: Well that was some kind of reaction for this guy and I thank each and every one of you. But, we got a little business to discuss out here tonight before my opponent walks down to this here ring and we get it on.
The fans react with a load "WHOA!"
Chris Styles: Guys, I meant you know like wrestle not anything else. (laughs) But, onto the business that is on my mind at the moment…
Chris walks over near one of the corners and makes sure one of the cameras has a good view of his face before putting the microphone back to his face.
Chris Styles: Look at me. Just look at me. I am the most ripped dude in this company. I am also one of the hardest working dudes in this company and I dare someone to disagree. Because, let’s be honest, there are some people in this company that are lazy and or have just gotten comfortable with their quote, unquote status in SRW. Well I joined here two months ago due to honestly just a weird situation. I tweeted jokingly to the boss and the champ Sam about accepting an open challenge. At the time this special guy thought it was still an all woman company. But, come to find out through that conversation on Twitter that it had just become a men and woman wrestling company. So, the conversation continued and I had my chance to challenge and face Samantha for her crown but I chose the honorable thing. I choose to sign with this company and work my way up.
Chris pauses for a moment kind of nodding his head towards the fans as a Chris chant broke out again. Once the chant calmed down again Chris put the mic near his mouth again.
Chris Styles: So now here we are two months later and this Hulk of a man or as some have said myself included This Wrestling Hulk who is undefeated and has climbed I feel enough steps to have earned his shot. Now, I know I have a match tonight here in just a few minutes against a very talented Wendy House and I also know she will give me a run for my money. But, when it’s all over it will be me as per normal with my jacked up arms raised in the air because in this company that’s what I do I win.
A weird chant from the fans breaks out. "ALL YOU DO IS WIN!!" comes from the right while the left keeps chanting "WIN!!!!! WIN!!!!!" Chris smiles and even laughs a little before one more time putting the mic back near his mouth.
Chris Styles: You guys are crazy and I love it. But, listen I am out here tonight to make it crystal clear once and for all that I want my shot. I obviously would prefer it be against Samantha Tolson because she is originally the whole reason that my eyes were even drawn to this company. She is a beast inside and outside the ring but a beast I believe I can dethrone and become the first King of The South. However I know there has already been plans for that title match that seem to not involve me. Which is annoying I must say but that’s fine then put me in a number one contenders match towards that championship. How about that?
The fans pop big time at what Chris just said and he nods in agreement to them popping.
Chris Styles: My brother, I know, wants to be king here too but well he can go get a shot at one of the other titles like that Halo girl who hasn’t impressed me or him that much or even Luther Thunder and his title there is plenty of options. But, as for me I want either in the Big championship match or a number one contenders match. I have been patient and now I am asking for some form of shot to get where I want to be. But, if for some weird and strange reason a number one contender match or me getting into the match for Sam’s championship can’t happen then I’ll take on Halo or Thunder and take one of their championships for the time being. But, the bottom line is Chris Styles the Wrestling Hulk wants gold and this company now knows without a shadow of a doubt what my request is.
Chris hands his mic off through the middle ropes to one of the ring crew members and then takes off his shirt and hat as he awaits for his opponent for tonight's main event match.
MAIN EVENT
WENDY HOUSE VS CHRIS STYLES
WENDY HOUSE VS CHRIS STYLES
Wendy House and Chris Styles circle each other as the bell rings before moving into a collar-and-elbow tie-up that ends when Wendy sends Chris packing to the ropes. Chris manages to hook, stopping his momentum in time, narrowly avoiding a dropkick attempt. Wendy pops back to her feet only to be leveled with a big boot to the face from Chris. The crowd is already cheering wildly when Chris drags Wendy up, sending her into the corner. Chris wastes no time, immediately charging into the corner where Wendy is trying to find her footing, spearing her into the steel post! Chris pulls Wendy back upright, his expression fierce as he pummels her with a series of strikes. Wendy manages to get in a few one-handed punches of her own while her other hand is wrapped around her stomach. Suddenly, the momentum shifts as Wendy connects with a throat thrust that has Chris stumbling back. She follows up by slamming him down with a single arm DDT
Wendy helps Chris upright before slamming a fist into his face, almost taunting him and it's clear she's getting under his skin. She slings Chris into the corner and when he staggers back she hits a lungblower. Chris is up in an instant and he immediately takes Wendy down with a clothesline. Wendy pops back to her feet, scoops Chris up, and takes him back down with a tiger suplex. Styles looks like he's feeling the assault now as he uses the ropes to get to his feet, staggering slightly, favoring his back. An eerie silence falls over the crowd as Wendy lurches to her feet, staring down Chris from across the ring. Wendy and Chris collide in the middle of the ring with Wendy ending up in a bear hug that quickly transitions to a side slam. Chris dives over Wendy and locks on a half Boston crab! Chris breaks the hold a split second after his opponent's fingers wrap around the bottom rope. He gets up a bit slower than expected, clearly still feeling the effects of that lungblower in his back. Wendy charges at him and connects with a stuff Yakuza kick that knocks him off his feet.
The two struggle on the canvas, each looking for leverage until Wendy nails a palm strike to the face before hooking Chris's arms and rolling him into a small package – REVERSAL OUT OF NOWHERE!! Chris shifts his weight, rolling back and reversing into a modified inside cradle. Wendy kicks out at 2.5 and the crowd can't believe it! Neither can Chris as he releases the hold, stumbling to his feet and pulling Wendy up with him before sending her packing into the corner again. Chris charges in for a corner splash but Wendy saves herself by diving aside. Chris's knee connects with the steel ring post. Before he can fall, Wendy grabs him and tries to sling him at the ropes. Chris resists, using all his mass to pull back. Instead, Chris sends Wendy at the ropes, heavily favoring his leg. Wendy comes off the ropes, moving into a modified drop toehold, and she takes Chris down with ease, managing to lock on a kneelock submission, wrenching on the injured knee. Closing his eyes against the pain, Chris shows impressive stamina by rolling around to reverse the hold, wrapping Wendy up in an elevated dragon sleeper bridge and he's got it torqued so tight that it looks like he might break his opponent's neck but he can't get Wendy to give up. Frustrated, Chris releases the hold, staggering to his feet and leaning heavily on the ropes. Wendy gets back up and charges, looking for a springboard dropkick to the knee. Chris falls at the last second and Wendy gets caught in the ropes! He's caught her! BANG! STYLES DROP! Wendy looks like she's out from the impact and Chris hooks the leg as the crowd goes ballistic! 1-2-3!!
WINNER: CHRIS STYLES
Wendy helps Chris upright before slamming a fist into his face, almost taunting him and it's clear she's getting under his skin. She slings Chris into the corner and when he staggers back she hits a lungblower. Chris is up in an instant and he immediately takes Wendy down with a clothesline. Wendy pops back to her feet, scoops Chris up, and takes him back down with a tiger suplex. Styles looks like he's feeling the assault now as he uses the ropes to get to his feet, staggering slightly, favoring his back. An eerie silence falls over the crowd as Wendy lurches to her feet, staring down Chris from across the ring. Wendy and Chris collide in the middle of the ring with Wendy ending up in a bear hug that quickly transitions to a side slam. Chris dives over Wendy and locks on a half Boston crab! Chris breaks the hold a split second after his opponent's fingers wrap around the bottom rope. He gets up a bit slower than expected, clearly still feeling the effects of that lungblower in his back. Wendy charges at him and connects with a stuff Yakuza kick that knocks him off his feet.
The two struggle on the canvas, each looking for leverage until Wendy nails a palm strike to the face before hooking Chris's arms and rolling him into a small package – REVERSAL OUT OF NOWHERE!! Chris shifts his weight, rolling back and reversing into a modified inside cradle. Wendy kicks out at 2.5 and the crowd can't believe it! Neither can Chris as he releases the hold, stumbling to his feet and pulling Wendy up with him before sending her packing into the corner again. Chris charges in for a corner splash but Wendy saves herself by diving aside. Chris's knee connects with the steel ring post. Before he can fall, Wendy grabs him and tries to sling him at the ropes. Chris resists, using all his mass to pull back. Instead, Chris sends Wendy at the ropes, heavily favoring his leg. Wendy comes off the ropes, moving into a modified drop toehold, and she takes Chris down with ease, managing to lock on a kneelock submission, wrenching on the injured knee. Closing his eyes against the pain, Chris shows impressive stamina by rolling around to reverse the hold, wrapping Wendy up in an elevated dragon sleeper bridge and he's got it torqued so tight that it looks like he might break his opponent's neck but he can't get Wendy to give up. Frustrated, Chris releases the hold, staggering to his feet and leaning heavily on the ropes. Wendy gets back up and charges, looking for a springboard dropkick to the knee. Chris falls at the last second and Wendy gets caught in the ropes! He's caught her! BANG! STYLES DROP! Wendy looks like she's out from the impact and Chris hooks the leg as the crowd goes ballistic! 1-2-3!!
WINNER: CHRIS STYLES
As his music erupts over the speakers, Chris holds out his hand to Wendy, helping her to her feet and thanking her for a hell of a match. Letting go, he turns to look at the camera, gesturing towards an imaginary belt around his waist, mouthing the words "soon" to a thunderous ovation as the show ends.