Wednesday Night Riot - BILLY JAYS WRESTLING COMPANY ONLINE

[The Icon Killer downs The Hardcore Legend with one well-placed blow to the head!]

[Dunn grabs the title and kisses the HEAVYWEIGHT TITLE before tossing down upon RAVENS LIFELESS BODY!!]

[Jae takes Blitz from a standing powerbomb position to a reverse death valley driver position, and throws Blitzkreig at a 180* degree and angle into the mat head first]

Edgebrooke: Welcome BJWC fans and addicts!! We are live once again here at the Dungeon with another packed house of raging BJWC fans and addicts who can't wait to witness the greatest show on television today.

Timmons: Tell me about it!! This crowd is hype!! Last week we saw a guy in here with one of himself painted red and the other painted black. Man I was happy when they drug his happy go lucky ass up out of here.

Timmons: If your idea of style is painting yourself different colors and only wearing a thong at three hundred and fifty pounds then I want no part of it. That still gives me the shivers at night!!

Edgebrooke: Anyhow we have the show of shows for you tonight. Our night starts off with Triple Six Trek taking on the extremely sick and disturbed Nick Hades. Both of these guys should be major players in the Wrestling Company's future but only one can win tonight.

Timmons: I have my money on "Sick" Nick Hades. This guy is relentless. I love his take no prisoners type of attitude!!

Edgebrooke: After that match we have the debut of Brandon Streets as he takes on Tony Floyd.

Timmons: Floyd is solid but I'm going with Brandon Streets for the upset, this kid is special. '

Edgebrooke: Moving from there we have a three way when Black Thunder, Blitzkrieg, and Matthew Montey go head to head.

Edgebrooke: Coming down the stretch we have our first ever lethal tag match and Sensation defends his title against the Mad Man!!

Edgebrooke: And this weeks main event features The Hardcore Legend defending his Wrestling Company Heavyweight Championship against The Icon Killer and Walkermania.

Timmons: This should be tough but I see the crowning of a new champion tonight. The Icon Killer is going to bring his "A" game tonight.

Montey: Thanks for inviting me into the Wrestling Company, Raven. I know we have had our problems before in the HWF but let's let bygones be bygones.

Edgebrooke: I don't know about you but something tells me not to truth that Matthew guy.

EDGEBROOK: Moving on to bigger and better things....it seems our next match is going to be between a couple of old BJWC folks, who really don't have much to say anymore. One side we have the indescribable creature, 'Sick' Nick Hades. And on the other...Triple Six Trek. So let's go to the ring for the beginning of our match.

{"Astounded" by Tantric begins to blare over the speakers as Triple Six Trek steps out of the back and onto the ramp. He looks out at all the crowd as they cheer. Slowly he walks down and hops onto the apron. As his music ends he hops into the ring and turns to the entrance, waiting for Sick Nick Hades}

TIMMONS: Trek stands there looking towards the entranceway, waiting for Hades. Wait...LOOK...HE'S COMING THROUGH THE CROWD. Everyone is screaming, but Trek is not paying any attention. Nick climbs up into the ring AND LEVELS TREK FROM BEHIND. Our match has started.

EDGEBROOK: Hades is stomping a mud hole into Trek. Look at Trek...he's just sitting there motionless. I wonder if he got hurt at all in that sneak attack.

TIMMONS: Don't know, but I love this. Look at Hades he is destroying Trek. I love a good ass-whoppin' to start a show.

EDGEBROOK: Well, it looks like Hades has already become bored. He stops the assault on Trek and is walking around, looking out to the crowd. Listen to the crowd; they are booing the hell out of him. I'm not sure anyone here besides maybe you, likes Nick Hades.

TIMMONS: No, you idiot. I am saying his name is SICK Nick Hades. If you don't do your job, I will get Marcus to replace you.

EDGEBROOK: Whatever. Look, Nick is standing on the bottom rope, looking out into the crowd. Nick knows better than this. See....Trek is starting to move. Hades turns around and he sees Trek, he takes a running start...OH MY GOD!!! 'Sick' Nick just field goal booted Trek in the ribs. Trek is rolling around the ring in pain. I think Hades could have broken a couple of Trek's ribs.

TIMMONS: Hades grabs Trek and picks him up by the hair. He whips him to the ropes...Trek bounces back and Hades ducks to flip Trek. But Trek stops... he grabs Hades and picks him up.

EDGEBROOK: Powerbomb. That's the first move Trek was able to pull off. Trek looks like he is still hurting though. Hades is slow to getting back up and both and Trek are staring each other down. Both charge at each other and Trek ducks a clothesline from Hades. Nick runs and stops in the corner...Trek charges AND JUMPS FOR A SPLASH. BUT NICK MOVED AND TREK LANDED RIBS FIRST INTO THE TURNBUCKLE. Trek looks like he is STUCK on the post, he is barely moving.

TIMMONS: Nick turns around and charges Trek. SPLASH ONTO TREK SHOVING HIS RIBS HARDER onto the post. If I were Trek, I'd throw in the towel. Trek is dying out there and if he doesn't let Hades win this soon, Sick Nick is going to break more of those fragile ribs.

EDGEBROOK: Trek slides off the top of the post and stumbles back. And....there he goes, falling to the mat. It looks like Trek has collapsed to the ground, unconscious from the pain.

TIMMONS: And Hades is already taking the easy shot as he climbs to the top of the turnbuckle. The crowd is booing loudly, but I love this guy.

EDGEBROOK: Nick jumps AND TREK MOVES, TREK MOVES. HADES TRIED A FROG SPLASH AND TREK MOVED OUT OF THE WAY. Both men are slowly backing up...Trek grabs Nick. BELLY-TO-BELLY SUPLEX. Hades lands hard, but again both men are back up. Trek moves in and hits Hades with a left...and a right...and a left...and a right. Hades is dizzy and next to the ropes. The ref is right behind them he better...NOOOOO. TREK SWUNG AT HADES AND SICK NICK DUCKED. Trek just HIT the ref, sending him out of the ring, to the mat below. This doesn't look good.

TIMMONS: Oh but you are wrong, James. This is when the fun starts. Hades hits Trek with a massive blow to the ribs. Trek backs up, still bent over. Sick Nick grabs him...DOUBLE-ARM DDT. Trek is down and out for the count. Wait...now what is that brilliant Nick Hades doing?

EDGEBROOK: Didn't he already inflict enough damage? He has rolled out of the ring and has gone under it to look for some.....oh no...'Sick' Nick Hades has a sledgehammer and the ref is still out cold on the outside. Hades climbs into the ring...and Trek is slowly trying to get up. Hades pulls the hammer back and...

TIMMONS: RIGHT INTO TREK'S RIBS. Trek spits out blood onto the outside. He looks like is hurting real bad now.

TIMMONS: Hades pulls back AND WHAM...ANOTHER HIT TO THE RIBS and it sends Trek doubling over.

EDGEBROOK: Trek is slowly back to his feet as Hades waits for him. Oh no...Hades is going for the final blow. He picks the hammer over his head...SPEAR....OH MY GOD IT'S A SPEAR. Trek just SPEARED Hades to the ground. And now he is laying into Hades. Trek stands up and picks Hades up to his feet...INSTANT REPLAY....OH MY GOD IT'S OVER. Trek drops down onto Hades for the cover.

EDGEBROOK: Trek is up and he is mad. He slides to the outside and helps the ref up...pushing him back into the ring. The ref still looks like he is hurting. Trek picks Hades back up. WAIT NO...Hades reverses....NECKBREAKER ONTO TREK. Hades drops onto Trek.

TIMMONS: Trek and Hades are both back up...Hades charges Trek ...TREK STOPS HIM WITH MASSIVE RIGHT HOOK. Hades stumbles back....Trek grabs him again...INSTANT REPLAY. TREK HIT IT AGAIN. Trek drops onto Hades as the ref crawls over.

TIMMONS: Dammit!! I start off this Riot 0-1...this is going to be a bad night...I feel it.

EDGEBROOKE: Trek is up looking at the paramedics as they are running down to help both men. Even though Trek won the match, I think Nick won the battle. Trek looks injured, very injured. And the spitting blood thing, that isn’t good at all.

Reporter: And you don't think your four fumbles had anything to do with you losing tonight.

Leon: Not if one of those guys jump on a few of those balls. Leon can't do everything!!

[Born to Raise Hell by Motorhead rips through the P.A. system. Out from the backstage area is Brandon Streetz as comes down the aisle casually strolling to the ring. He slides into the ring and a big neon sign comes down behind him reading "Brandon Streetz" and he poses in front of it.]

The announcer: On his way to the ring, weighting in at 355 lbs. From Tombstone, Nevada.

Then 43 seconds in to the song Super beast the pyros go of on the stage and as soon as

they are done you see this massive figure walking straight to the ring as if nothing is going

to stand in his way. When he gets to the ring, he lifts his one leg over the top rope

followed by his other foot. Then he grabs the ropes and pulls on them hard to make sure

Edgebrooke: The bell sounds and this one is underway as both men circle around until they square up in the middle.

Timmons: It's Tony taking advantage first with a rake to the eyes followed by a crisp short armed clothesline and the rookie is reeling.

Edgebrooke: Tony wastes no time as he moves in on Streets and kicks him HARD in the stomach.

Edgebrooke: Tony moves in and lifts a slumping Streets into the corner. KNIFE EDGE CHOP!!

Edgebrooke: Streets is back to his feet quickly and he begins to stomp the HELL out of Floyd.

Timmons: Just that quick something going so well ended up on the bad side so quickly.

[The Hardcore Legend is shown in his dressing room preparing for his match. Out of nowhere Cyris is knocked to the floor with a fire extinguisher. Montey runs in and starts kicking away at The Hardcore Legend.]

[Montey grabs Raven and slams him face first into Cyris' locker causing the locker to bend inwards. Montey quickly pick him up and powerbombs Cyris into the concrete floor and then drops down into Cyris' face with an elbow smash.]

Montey: You think I liked being second to you in the HWF Cyris? Or should I say Craven? There comes a time when a man is tired of being in the shadow of a Great One and steps up to make a name for himself. You were the terror in the HWF Cyris. Who cares? I will be known as the Legend Killer and it starts with you. I refuse to be in your shadow another second. You got a fight on your hands son and you best be prepared. There's no taking me as a joke now. Everyone can see your vulnerability now. Watch your back Cyris. You'll never know when I am going to strike.

Edgebrooke: All I'm going to say is I don't want to be that rookie when The Hardcore Legend comes too.

Timmons: See that's what I'm taking about, running scared from one guy. In my day slapped each other in the head with chairs for fun.

Edgebrooke: Oh nothing! Moving on to our next event featuring Blizkrieg, Zed Logan, and Matthew Montey.

[Black Thunder walks out onto the entranceway, raises his arms, then drops them and flames shoot out along the aisleway, and ring posts, then walks to the ring, climbs over the top rope and raises one arm up.]

[The entry way explodes the length of the ramp in one sudden jolt of white light. Stillborn blasts through the arena. To a mix of booing and cheering, out walks Blitzkreig. A smug grin covers his face while descending slowly towards the ring in his cocky demeanor.]

[Once in the ring Blitzkreig stands on the far right turnbuckle, points at himself on the wide screen atop the ramp watches the entryway explode once more with the bright white pyro.]

["I Want It All hits the PA." Big Montey steps out from behind the curtain while black and blue pyros shoot up from the stage. Big Montey walks down to the ring with the crowd cheering loudly. Big Montey gets in the ring and as soon as he gets to the center black and red pyros shoot out from the corner posts.]

Edgebrooke: This kid has some nerve wrestling tonight with The Hardcore Legend still in the building.

Timmons: He knows what he's doing. I dare Raven to show his ugly face around here -- this kid is going to flatten him.

[The lights comeback on and The Hardcore Legend is running at full speed towards the ring with his best friend steel chair in hand. Big Montey has the fear of GOD on his face. The Hardcore Legend slides in the ring.]

[Big Montey HIGH TAILS it backstage knocking over anyone in his way until he jumps into a parked limo awaiting him. Once inside he locks the doors and good thing because Raven is now pounding on the outside of the limo.]

Edgebrooke: Good thing he drove off when he did -- The Hardcore Legend would have killed him.

James Edgebrook: Tell me about it! Mike we are set for BJWC's new vision for the tag team titles. Complete random drawing of wrestlers every week to compete for a championship.

Mike Timmons: That's right James. Anyone could have a shot at the title each week.
The fun part is that you could be tagged up with an ally, an enemy, or a stranger. This
could lead to some interesting scenarios and events. Anyone any week could get punked
by their own partner that does not believe he has the tolerance to co-exist with
him.

James Edgebrook: Opportunity is the key word here Mike. Especially this week. Three
of the participants are in their first match here in the BJWC and the fourth is yet to claim a
victory. Two of these men will be champions, and will have pole vaulted themselves to
the top of the fed.

Mike Timmons: That's if a couple vets don't come in here and show how angry they are
about these rookies getting a title too quick. I'm sure this doesn't sit well with everyone
in the back. 

James: Well we will find out momentarily because all the participants are in the
ring. 

JE: Nightmare and Rattler kick this match off at the bell. 

[The two men lock up. Rattler gets the early advantage and a places Nightmare into a
headlock. Nightmare quickly sends Rattler to the ropes, to break the hold.
Shoulder block! Neither men budge, they both head to the ropes again for another
contest] 

MT: James, it looks like Iron Clad is not waiting to be tagged. 

[Iron Clad charges around the ring and rips Sparkplug from his post on the other side.
Sparkplug takes an awkward fall and IC is atop him quickly thundering boot after boot.
He grabs a folding chair. SMASH! SMASH! SMASH!] 

MT: So much for the opportunity spin on this match for Sparkplug. 

[Iron Clad has the steel steps pressed over his head. And they come crashing down on the
madly bleeding Johnny Sparkplug. Iron Clad throws Sparkplug up on the Spanish
announce table.] 

Edgebrook: Mike, when the heck did we get Spanish announcers? 

Timmons: I think they work for HBO? But Tito Santana and Pedro Morales have
abandoned their post so that they are not part of the action.

[Iron Clad is up on the table with Sparkplug. And he DDT's him from the Spanish
announce table onto the concrete floor]

E: I believe he calls that move the Wreckingball

T: Well I think Johnny Sparkplugs career was just wrecked with that move.

[Meanwhile in the ring, Rattler has been beating Nightmare senseless. The ref has been on
top of the action and completely oblivious to the carnage outside the ring. Rattler sends
Nightmare to the ropes and nearly takes his head off with a debilitating clothesline. He
drags Nightmare to his feet. DDT. Once again Rattler drags the barely conscious man to
this feet. And sets up for his finisher, the Snakebite.]

[Drop-kick from behind. Iron Clad makes the save. He manages some well placed kicks
to the back before the ref ushers him back to his corner. Rattler goes for the tag, but he
finds an empty corner. He looks around to find Johnny Sparkplug unconscious in a pool
of his own blood. The shock gives Nightmare time to tag. When Rattler turns around he
is met by a charging Iron Clad who spears him into the corner. IronClad fires in a couple
more shoulder blocks for good measure and then delivers a DDT.]

[Between not having anyone to tag and the DDT, Rattler is sucking wind. Iron Clad
places him on the top rope. He climbs up with him! The second Wrecking Ball of the
night. Iron Clad makes the cover!

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Edgebrook: It's over! The inaugural Lethal Lottery Tag Champions are Iron Clad and
Nightmare

Timmons: I'm digging this Iron Clad guy. But he might want to whip his partner into
shape. A little stiffer competition and I'm not sure if he can pull the full load
himself.

Edgebrook: It will definitely be interesting to see how this particular championship works
out in the future.

MIke Timmons: James, it is time for the first defense of the Minnesota State Championship belt.

James Edgebrook: We thought Berkowitz was about out of the ed, when suddenly he pulls off a stunning victory last week in the number one contenders battle royal.

M: I’m going with the champ on this one. The Berk is a freak, I’m all about the crazies, but this guy freaks me out.

As the soft, gentle tone of "Bohemian Rhapsody" plays throughout the arena, Matthew walks out onto the ramp, glaring at those around him. Without warning, he dashes to the ring and slides under the bottom rope. He stays in a catchers stance, and continues to glare around, his long hair shielding his face.

The Arena Dims Slightly

A English Women’s Voice Is Heard Over The P.A.

"These Wounds...They Will Not Heal"

A loud shot of pyro goes off filling the arena with smoke

"Crawling" by Linkin Park blast through the arena

Jae'Sensation merges from the smoke determined and focused,dressed in his usual ring attire and his black and blue Brand Jordon Hoodie with Jae'Sensation across the back;he plays heel to the fans
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I'm crawling in my skin

These wounds they will not heal

Fear is how I fall

Confusing, confusing what is real

Confusing what is real...
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Jae'then hops on the ring appron,strikes a simple arm over the head pose,and another rounds of pyro sound off,Jae' test the ropes as the music plays out

E: The bell rings and the two men lock up.

[Jae'Sensation irsh whips Matthew Berkowitz into the fr left corner and starts to wear him down with hard knees into the stomach and rib area]

JE: Sensation is working Berkowitz with those thundering knee shots.

MT: He's probably trying to break one of this poor kids ribs like he did Tony Floyd last week.

JE: I wouldn't doubt it.

[Sensation drives his knee into Berkowitz ribs about three more times and starts to taunt and boast]

T: Jae'Sensation is such a charismatic performer!

[While Sensation gloats, Berkowitz take advantage and hits Jae' with a beautiful drop kick]

E: Hey Sensation your taunting a little too hard to night.

T: Sensation must have thought Matt Berkowitz was going to be push over.

E: Well he thought wrong.;

[Matt Berkowitz picks Sensation up and irsh whips him off the ropes and floors him with a VERY powerful clothesline...BAAMMMMM ! ! !]

JE: Excellent clothesline by Berkowitz !

[ Berkowitz picks Sensation up and drives him to the floor with a nasty DDT...THUUUDDD ! ! !]

JE: I think Berkowitz just busted open Jae'Sensation's wound he suffered last week.

MT: Ewww...I think i see bone.

JE: The bleeding in Sensation's forehead is not as bad as previously thought.

MT: Good because if it was too bad the REF would stop this match.

JE: And he rightful should.

[ Matt Berkowitz still has control of the match, he goes for a suplex but Jae' flips out of Matt's grapple in mid air and kicks him in the ribs dead aim....CRRRAAACCCKKK ! ! !]

[Jae' continues to stomp into Berkowitz ribs, Sensation lifts Berkowitz from the ground and hooks Berkowtiz in a pedigree position, he then lifts Berkowitz up vertically and drives him into the canvas ribs first... PLLLAAAATTT ! ! !]

JE: What a devastating move on the behalf of Jae'Sensation

[With Berkowitz out cold Sensation looks at the top turnbuckle, you can tell he has serious doubts, after about five seconds of doubt he signals to the top turnbuckle]

JE: Jae'Sensation is crazy he's in no shape after last week to try a high risk maneuver.

MT: You can't tell these kids anything now'a days.

JE: Sensation may not make it to face Tyrone Algaurd. He's going to be in I.C.U. if he's not carefull.

[Jae'Sensation goes up to the turnbuckle and waste no time. he flys up high in shades of a young "Macho Man" Randy Savage, with a beautiful elbow drop, Berkowitz starts to move...]

[Berkowitz manages to barely slip out of the way. Sensation slams hard to the canvas.]

[Both men are slow to their feet. Sensation goes for shot to the head, but Berkowitz manages to block it and answers with a low blow. Sensation crumbles.]

T: How did the ref not see that?

[Berkowitz off the rope. Spinning double round house kick drops Sensation again.]

E: It looks like it is Berkowitz turn to go to the top rope.

[Berkowitz on the top rope. He performs a perfect moonsault]

E: Do you get the feeling this match is coming to end?

T: Keep your mouth shut James. Sensation has him right where he wants him.

E: Where that Mike? In his finisher? Berkowitz just applied his finisher, called t;Sedation"

[Sensation appears unconscious after the moonsault. The application of Sedation was him writhing in agony. The ref goes for several two counts before Jae makes it to the ropes to break the hold. Berkowitz maintains the hold for a four count before letting up.]

[Berkowitz drags Jae to his feet and performs a tiger suplex. Jae appears completely expended. Berkowitz back to the top rope. Another picture perfect moonsault. Except that Jae Sensation is not lying on the mat when he lands.]

[Both men make it to their feet slowly after a double eight count. They lock up, Berkowitz gets the early advantage and sends Sensation to the ropes. Jae ducks under a vicious clothesline. He spins around and is met with a vicious spear]

T: Where did Jae find the energy to pull that off?

[Jae still slow to his feet. He pulls up Berkowitz. THE EQUALIZER!!!!!!!!! Out of no where Jae Sensation pulls off the Equalizer. Jae rolls over for the pin..........

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Edgebrook: Jae Sensation retains the title.

Timmons: I don’t see anyone dethroning him. He is the greatest Minnesota State Champion ever.

Edgebrook: Easy Mike, you might have to do some research on that.

[Brief Commercial Break]

[Return from Commercial Break]

Edgebrook: Clinton Walker is no small pup either. Standing 6'6 weighing in at 293 pounds Wrec Hannibal has his hands full tonight.

[ The lights suddenly shut off. . .then boom. . .'Headstrong' by Trapt blast through the arena, and the crowd goes wild]

Edgebrook: Here comes the man I belive will leave the Target Center the BJWC Heavyweight Champion.

Timmons: Are you crazy ? Give me Cyris Raven over anybody in the BJWC in any kind of match !

[white fog slowly rolls in from the entrance. On the BJWCtron the words Our Time is Now As that phrase scrolls across the screen in big, bold gold letters.]

[Clinton Walker starts through the entrance wearing a pair of white jean shorts and a black button up shirt with white flames shooting up from the bottom with his hair slicked back]

Circling your, circling your, circling your head
Contemplating everything you ever said
Now I see the truth I got a doubt
A different motive in your eyes and now I’m out
See you later I see your fantasy; you want to make it
a reality paved in gold
See inside, inside of our heads, yeah