TD: That beast Vetalo showing off his srength in the early parts of this match.
Vetalo looks over at Lyricz, who doesn't seem fazed or worried by the size and strength of Vetalo. Lyricz confidently walks back up to Vetalo. The two go back into a collar and elbow tie-up. Lyricz looks to be getting the upper hand this time, then suddenly just like before, Vetalo shoves Lyricz back into the corner even harder than before that time. Vetalo raises his arms in the air and flexes in front of Lyricz. Lyricz gets an arrogant grin on his face as he looks straight back at Vetalo.
KK: Lyricz has done a number on that shoulder Tim. I don't know if Jimmy Vetalo will be able to recover.
TD: You might be right. Lyricz has wrestled a smart match here tonight.
Lyricz gets back to his feet. Vetalo swings with a right hand, but Lyricz ducks it and nails Vetalo with a hard elbow to the injured shoulder. Vetalo falls to the mat holding his shoulder.
KK: The point of that elbow can be deadly, especially when directed at an injury.
Lyricz then walks over to the corner. He climbs through the ropes and to the top rope.
TD: What is Lyricz thinking? This is an unnecessary risk here.
Lyricz dives off with a moonsault directed at Vetalo. Vetalo moves out of the way and Lyricz crashes on the mat. Both men are down now.
KK: Lyricz went for it all and got nothing. This could be the opportunity Vetalo was looking for!
KK: What a smart move there by Lyricz. He caught Vetalo off guard with that move.
Lyricz walks over to Vetalo and lifts him to his feet. He leans Vetalo up against he corner. He gives Vetalo and hard reverse knife-edge chop, almost knocking Vetalo to the mat. Then Lyricz lifts Vetalo so he is sitting on the top rope. Lyricz climbs to the top.
TD: What's Lyricz going to try here?
Lyricz jumps up, wraps his legs around Vetalo's head and tries for a hurricanrana. Vetalo reverses it and nails him with a powerbomb from the top rope!
KK: The Knock Off!!!
Vetalo goes for a cover on the limp Lyricz.
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Vetalo wins!
TD: He can't beat Lyricz in a wheelchair, even if he has a bat! He must be crazy!
NT: Come on Lyricz, this is your big chance. Be a tough guy, beat the legend into submission, and make sure I never come back. I dare you!
Lyricz gets a grin on his face, and begins to walk quickly up the ramp as Totopoulous remains on the screen waiting for Lyricz. Lyricz walks through the curtain and backstage. A moment later Lyricz is seen fall back through the curtain and out onto the stage.
KK: What the hell?
Just then, Totopoulous comes running out with a chair after him as Lyricz is on all fours on the stage.
TD: What is this?!?! Totopoulous can walk?!?!
Totopoulous winds up with the chair and nails Lyricz across the back and Lyricz lies on his back holding his back in pain. Totopoulous takes a microphone out of his pocket.
NT: You want a match with me? You've got it! Next Sunday at April Attack!
Vetalo nails him with another titillating chop. Lyricz stumbles back and crouches over holding his chest and letting go of the arm bar. Vetalo shakes the arm off, then gives Lyricz a big kick to his face knocking him to the mat. Vetalo starts to shake his arm to get the feeling back into it.
Vetalo begins to lift a limp Lyricz to his feet, when suddenly Lyricz grabs Vetalo by the front of his trunks and pulls him face first into the turnbuckle. Lyricz stumbles to his feet. He grabs Vetalo, pulls him to his feet and tosses him shoulder first into the ring post. Vetalo falls to the mat holding his shoulder.
Totopoulous grabs a baseball bat from the floor next to where he is sitting.
Nick Pellett: What the hell are you doing?
Lyricz walks over to Nick Pellett and stares at him. They meet eye to eye as Nick Pellett and a smug look on his face.
Nick Pellett: Come on Lyricz. So you lost the Television Championship. So you let the Titans down. So you have to face Nic Totopolous. It’s ok. We know you’re a failure, so it won’t matter if you come back to the Titans or not. But, hey…he’s only God. What can he do?
Lyricz: Failure?! I’m a failure? I’m a failure. I couldn’t get the job done. I couldn’t deliver the final blow for the win. Kind of…sounds like you Nick, eh? You failed against me. You couldn’t beat me. You lost your title to me. Remember this, everyone in Titans has had a belt since the creation, except you. So don’t you dare think you can call me a failure. I did lose my Television Championship to “Big” Jimmy Vetalo, but that just means I can move up the ranks. Because I face the Eurasian Champion two weeks from Sunday.
Should Vetalo feel proud for beating me? He’s a former World Champion. Does he feel good beating a wrestler that’s not on his level? I’ll be the first to admit I ain’t anywhere near his league, level, standards, whatever you want to call it. But, he beat me because I was elsewhere. My mind was concentrated on Nic Totopolous. I lost because of Nic.
Nick Pellett: Why don’t you stop making excuses and own up and admit you lost fair and square.
Lyricz: Why don’t you just shut up and do something with your career. Stop worry about me, Alexi, and Trouble, and win a title. Or at least get a match. You’re a worthless roster space.
But, I’m not worried about Vetalo anymore. I have one of the biggest matches Sunday. I’m facing a legend. I’m facing a former TNT and UWA Champion. I’m facing a UWA Hall of Famer. I’m facing a hypocrite. Nic Totopolous bitched about me attacking him while he was still in a chair. He complained that it was a cheap move. “Toppy,” as the redneck fans call him, said he couldn’t fight back.
But, last Sunday he comes out and knocks me out cold with a chair and then repeatedly beats me. I just came out of a grueling match with Jimmy V. and Nic wants to be a chicken and a bitch and attack me after the match.
Nic, we can play at your game. I’m going to back your comeback match…your last match. You know, I was sitting home this, thinking my life would be over. The Television Championship and being the Champion was my life. But, now that I don’t have it. It’s ok. I can survive without it. But, I’m also home, and I’m hearing you give your sob story to the fans. “Wah…I couldn’t feel my legs. I couldn’t move. I had surgery and didn’t know I would be able to feel my body again.” Save your sob story bullshit for people who give a fuck. This is TNT Wrestling not Days of Our Lives.
Nic, answer me this. If you could feel your legs and you were training and everything, and I attacked you. How couldn’t you defend yourself? You could defend yourself, you just wanted to come out and get revenge on the Mayhem before the pay per view, to make it look like a fucking miracle that you could walk. You decided to take a beating, verbal and physical, for a couple weeks, so you could be the ultimate face and come back and get a little revenge on me. But, you’re a damn liar. You could feel your legs. You could wrestle. You sat in the chair, that miserable, pathetic, cripple machine of a chair, for weeks and weeks. Why? I don’t know. But, you want to make a dramatic act by rising from your chair. Well, save the chair, because you’ll need it after our match.
You want to thank Miranda for letting you come back to TNT and wrestle. Well, you’re going to hate Miranda for letting you come back. Because I’m going to make you feel pain, that you never have. You’ll need the chair again Toppy. I’m not going to give a damn about hurting you. You feel safe with Gravedigger or Bladerskum. Well I’m not him, and you will not feel safe with me come April Attack.
Nic, I punked you out a month or so ago in my match with Jesse “the Bitch” Westcoat, when I knocked you out of your chair. I punked you out on the 11th in my match against Krisus, where I beat the living HELL out of you. Now, I’m going to punk you out again at April Attack. And it will be an attack. The punishment, the pain, the agony you feel will all be on Miranda’s shoulders.
Thank you Miranda.
Lyricz has a huge smile on his face as the camera pans to Nick Pellett, as he has on a smirk and a concerned look on his face. The camera pans to Lyricz, who gives a throat slashing taunt as the scene fades.