
Live From Tampa, Florida in the Ice Palace
( The lights go out in the arena and Fireworks begin to blast threw out the arena. The crowd erupts as the shown is about to begin and fireworks on threw out the arena. On the Firetron you see highlight of last week where we se Downcast and Rage fight Firestorm and J-Dogg! It shows the mystery person who was Chyna in the ring to announce the winner of the match and Downcast hitting Total Dispear in J-Dogg, and you see Firestorm Powerbombing Chyna threw a table. The tape ends and on the Firetron and it cuts backstage where we see Firestorm pissed and punching the walls.)
Firestorm: (screaming) I can't believe this! Downcast! Rage! They are traiters! What are they going to do next!? This is screwed up!
J-Dogg: Yo... Chill. There is got to be away to fire them.
Firestorm: No... There is not! They got their layors and they made sure they got a contract for the next six years! I can't break it... I signed!
J-Dogg: What!? How could you do this!?
Firestorm: I didn't know... I thought I could get them to join us!They... They tricked us! They knew what they where doin!
J-Dogg: Calm down... There is got be something we can do about this.
Firestorm: Maybe... Okay, right now there is a match about to take place. Now call in Downcast and Rage.
J-Dogg: Umm... They are not hear.
Firestorm: (evil grin) What did you say?
J-Dogg: They are not hear yet... They have not arrived, rumor has it they are not coming tonight because of NFWA reasons.
Firestorm: (evil laughing) This is perfect! This is going to be great. Now I will get to run my fed! Tonight... Is the great night! Tonight... The NFWA is going to be turned around by the NFWA by the end of the night!
( Camera cuts to Rosie Sanchez and Orlando Jones, JR.)
RS: Wow! This is going to be a great night! But what does he mean the GNL is going to turn upside down!?
OJ: I don't know... But I guess we will have to find out. This is going to be the longest night in GNL history. And it starts right now!
Blue vs. Iceberg( 1st Round World Title Match)
( Blaque and Blue's music comes on and Blue walks down the steel ramp way with Blue pyro shooting up from behind him as he get in the ring and stretches for a second as The Natural Disasters comes on and Iceberg with Colby come out as the crowd boos. Iceberg get's in the ring and the match startes.)
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RS: These are two huge men out here... It looks like a Heavyweight vs. a Super Heavyweight in IceBerg. The two lock up and Iceberg looks he is got a little more strength and Irish Whips Blue to the corner and IceBerg charges Blue and Blue puts his foot up and IceBerg takes a shot right to the face.
DD: Man o' man... Two fat people in one ring! The arena is going to fall apart!
RS: They are not that big. Okay... Maybe you are right. Blue grabs IceBerg from behind and get's him in a Head Lock. But now IceBerg fights back and knocks Blue off of him. Blue Irish Whips him and ducks down for a Back Body Drop. Wait... IceBerg stops, he grabs Blue and delievers a huge knee buster!
DD: Yes! Go IceBerg! Win it all!
RS: You never shut up! Now IceBerg get's Blue in a Head Lock of his own and starts to but Blue to sleep. blue is starting to fade away! Referee picks up his arm... One! And there is Two! IceBergis going to win this match and go on into the Second Round. Here it comes... 3!!!!!!!! No! His arm is up!
DD: No! Kick him! Punch him! Anything! Just get him to the ground!
RS: The crowd is behind Blue and Blue with a elbow... And another! And more for good measure! IceBerg brakes the hold and Blue runs off the ropes and IceBerg boots Blue right in the face.
DD: Yeah... It looked like Blue was going to comeback but now Blue is just laying on his back!
RS: Yeah... I though that Blue had a chance hear. Now I don't know what to think. IceBerg picks up Blue and Body Slams him down. And then IceBerg delievers a little Leg Drop and makes the cover. 1...2... Blue got the shoulder up. A near fall.
DD: Man! Blue just won't give up! And where is that damn Popcorn guy!
RS: Who cares? We have a match here!
DD: Yeah... But the Popcorn!
RS: Whatever... IceBerg get's up put his foot on the throat and is choking him! The referee pushes him off. And IceBerg is getting mad... IceBerg wants this match! IceBerg grabs Blue and puts him on the top rope!
DD: It's going to colapse! That's about 800 Pounds on there.
RS: You maybe right! Deverstation is setting him up for Devestation! Wait! LOW BLOW! LOW BLOW ON ICEBERG!
DD: No! Remember what happened last week!? Blaque did that move and sent Glacier right into the Grape Fruits of IceBerg! Now... Blue Low Blows him! He is gotten to hurting after the last past week!
RS: Yeah! That is true! And Blue is doing something on the top rope! Like he is trying to do a SuperPlex but if he did they would fall to the outside! What is he doing!? He picks him up and Oh My God! What a move! It was not a SuperPlex! It was a Face First Suplex right in the midde of the ring!
DD: Oh My God! that is just amazing!
RS: Yeah... And both men are out! And if Blue made the credit he would win this thing! Blue is starting to move! Cover! 1...2... No! Colby just pulled out of the ring! Man... This is not right! But look at the referee! He just punched Colby! Colby is out!
DD: Wow! There is tbe Popcorn guy! And what a right punch!
RS: The referee get's back in the ring! 1...2... He got the shoulder up! IceBerg got the shoulder up! And Blue is shocked! And he got cheated! He had the match won!
DD: ( eats some popcorn) Yeah... This is an out rage! Wait... What are you talking about?
RS: Just eat your popcorn. Blue is up and sends IceBerg off the ropes but IceBerg ducks the clothesline! IceBerg goes for a punch and Blue ducks! And he counters it into a BLUE CUTTER!!!!!!!!!! Wow What a move! 1...2...3!!!!! Blue advances to the Second Round!
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GNL Announcer: Winner of this match and the man who goes to the Second Round of the World Title Tournement!!!!!!!!!! BLUE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
RS: Wow! That was just so good! Blue looked like he was going to loose this match. And he pulled off an amazing win.
DD: Man... This like so totally sucks! Man... This is like so wrong!
RS: How... It was a fair match? This is one of the best matches we have ever had so far in the GNL! How can say you say something like that?
DD: Shut up!
***** Commercial*****
( The camer a cuts backstage where Firestorm in front of a GNL camera and begins to speak.)
Firestorm: Listen all... Right now that damn NFWA federation is trying get in our GNL arena. Rumor has been telling me that Downcast and Rage are here in the arena! Somewhere... They are hiding and I have reason to believe that they have NFWA staff witht them. We have security all around the arena. And we have Brad Blitz protesting outside the arena. We need all the backup from our staff. If you guys see either Downcast or Rage beat the living shit out of them! They do not belong here! This is the GNL! Not that damn NFWA! Don't do it for me! Don't do it for the GNL! Do it for yourselves! That NFWA thinks they are better then us! Let's show them that we are the better fed! Now go do it! Stop Downcast and Rage! Stop the NFWA from getting in the building! Now go!
( Camera then cuts backstage where you see Blade walking around and then he runs into J-Dogg.)
J-Dogg: Hey, where the hell have you been!?
Blade: Well... My limo broke down while I was getting here.
J-Dogg: Wait a minute! You where with Downcast and Rage weren't you!?
Blade: We had lunch and had some fun but what's the point? It's not like I am trying to screw you or anything. So what's your problem?
J-Dogg: I get it now! You are one of them! It makes sence! And you got them in the building! Didn't you!?
Blade: What!? What are you talking about? They have been here for like the last four hours.
J-Dogg: WHAT!?!?!?!? They have been hear that long!? What the fuck!? How!? How did they get in!? That's not possible!
Blade: Well... I talked to them like a hour ago and they where talking about how they are watching every step you take.
J-Dogg: Wait!? You mean they could be right arounf me? No! This can't be! I am going to report this to Firestorm!
Blade: How could you now know? Ok... Let's go!
( Camera cuts to ringside.)
OJ: This is a shocker! Downcast and Rage are hear! I can't believe this!
RS: This is great... Finally, maybe they can restore order in this fed because I think that Firestorm and J-Dogg are going crazy. They are just not getting the job done.
OJ: ( eats popcorn and whispers to himself) Damn slut... She never shuts up.
Brad Blitz vs. Texan Terror vs. Freak ( 1st round World Title Tournement Match)
( The lights go out in the arena and The Texon Terror walks out in as bright red lights flash threw out the arena and then Freak comes down to the ring and The Texan Terror has their back turned.)
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RS: Man... Look at Freak! He is the mastermind of sneak attacks!
OJ: Whats wrong with that!? It's no big deal!? I mean really! What's wrong with that!?
RS: It's not the way of a man! You would know what that is like!
OJ: What are you trying to say!?
RS: Nevermind, but Freak is hammering away on The Texon Terrow! He is attacking The Texan Terrow... He is beating the hell out of him! He his stomping away... And now he is ontop of him and he is just punching him! Man! What is up with Freak! And later tonight he faces Staks for the Toughman Title! But where is Brad Blitz!?
OJ: Ok... I just heard that he is, well... There is a camera there. We will show you right now!
( camera cuts outside the arena.)
Brad Blitz: ( holding signs in air) Down with the GNL! Boo! They are cheating low class people! NFWA! NFWA! NFWA! Come on! The GNL!? They suck!
( camera cuts back to match)
OJ: Well... Blitz won't give up.
RS: Yeah... And while we where back stage Texon Terror and Freak where going blow for blow and The Texon Terror knocked him down and put him in a headlock and Freak countered the headlock into a Back Suplex! And that's where we are now. And Freak is trying to get him in a Bosten Crab or something.\
OJ: Turn him!
RS: Oh... He escaped by quickly grabbing the ropes. And now he grabs The Texon Terrer's legs and get's him off the ring. And Freak swings The TexanTerror but TexanTerror counters and Irish Whips Freak and Freak tries to hit a clothesline and The Texan Terror counters him for The Long Horn Smash but a elbow to the side of the head by Freak was a graet move!
OJ: Man... This is fast pace! What a match!
RS: Yeah! And Freak starts to juke and jab... A jab! Another jab! The Texan Terror is getting a ass beating! Freak is going for a huge punch but The Terror ducks and sets him up for The Long Horn Smash again but again another elbow to the side of the head! And The Texan Terror is hurt and turns around and OH MY GOD! There it is! The Last Act by Freak! This one is over! 1...2...3!!!! Again... We have another person that advances to The Second Round of The World Title Tournement!
GNL Announcer: Winner of this match and advances to The Second Round!!!!!!!! Freak!!!!!!!!
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OJ: Yes! What a move! I can't believe that match! Yes! What a match! I love it!
RS: I give it to Freak... He showed that he could go far in this tournement advancing to The Second Round! He could be the next World Champion!
***** Commercial*****
( Camera cuts to the back stage area and you see Firestorm once again pissed and punching walls as security tries to calm him down.)
Firestorm: NO!!!!!!! Get off me before I fire you all(security walks away). I can't believe this! How did they get in the arena!? Come on!? This is unreal!? Somebody in sneaking them in the GNL shows!
Blade: Well... They do have press passes.
Firestorm: Yeah... But we had securtiy everywhere telling them that they stole a 5 million dollar check from us!
Blade: WHAT! THEY STOLE NO 5 MILLION DOLLAR CHECK!
Firestorm: I know that... But guess what? But the security doesn't!
J-Dogg: What a brialent plan! You never told me this!
Firestorm: That's because I could trust no one.
Blade: You guys are assholes! I mean really, you tried to set them up! You guys are low! But I guess that's ok... You may get what is coming to you one day.
J-Dogg: Oh shut up! You are such a little whining little bitch!
Blade: Yeah... We will see... We will see.
( camera cuts to Brad Blitz outside the arena)
Brad Blitz: Down with GNL! Down with GNL! Down with GNL!
( camera cuts to ringside with Rosie and Orlando)
RS: Man... That Brad Blitz is getting really annoying! He really thinks that he can stop the GNL. That's what you call an idiot. I mean really... Stopping a huge fed like this?
OJ: I think he can do it!
RS: If he does you will not have a job!
OJ: Kill that bastard!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
RS: I don't know about that... Like I said in the first place, he is a cute guy. Give him a brake. Well... I hear that our next match is coming now. Let's get this thing started.
Iceman vs. Staks vs. Kurt Angle ( 1st Round World Title Tournement Match)
( The lights go out and Blue lights go on threw out the arena and white snow flakes fall from the roof.
he get's in the ring and " Southern Hospitallity " blasts over the PA system and the crowd goes wild. He walks down the ring siked up and the crowd is behind them and he get's in the ring and " Olmypic Music " comes on over the PA system and Kurt Angle walks down the ring with his Olmypic Gold around his neck. He comes down the ring as fireworks goes off as he walks by and get's in the ring and Iceman attacks Staks from behind.)
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OJ: Yeah! Beat that little thug! Get em'!
RS: Well... Iceman is attacking Staks and Staks is getting a royal beating! And Look at Kurt Angle! He is sitting on the top rope laughing watching them fight eachother. Iceman swings Staks to the ropes and Iceman levels him with a spinning heal kick!
OJ: Man... He is just taking him out piece by piece. Look at Kurt! He saw Iceman turn around and jumped up off the corner and attacked Iceman!
RS: Yeah! Look at that Olmypan! Sneak attacks! Wow great it are American Hero now!? That;s ashame! Kurt sends him to the ropes and throws him over the ring with a Belly to Belly Overhead Suplex! He need a medic! Kurt is destroying Iceman! He threw him over the ropes onto the hard concrete floor bellow!
OJ: ( eats come popcorn) Yeah... What ashame. Go Kurt! Win the World Title! You need some more gold!
RS: Look at Staks, he grabs Kurt Angle and a kick to the mid section... DDT!!!!!!!! Cover! 1...2... Kurt got the shoulder up! Man... I thought Staks was going onto the next round but Kurt got the shoulder up! And now Staks picks up and set's him up for the Thug Plex! Kurt counters! Kurt counters and puts him in a Arm Bar and Kurt does a barol roll and grabs his Ankle! He get's him in the Angle Lock!
OJ: How did he do that!? He just slapped on a Angle Lock some how! Staks is screming in pain!
RS: Staks is going to tap! Staks is crawling to the ropes! But Kurt pulls him in the middle of the ring! Staks can't get out! He is going to tap! Wait... Look at Staks, he took his other free leg and kicked him right in the side of the head! What a counter!
OJ: ( eats popcorn) I thought it was over... He had the Angle Lock locked in I thought it was all over.
RS: Me too... And Kurt is out and Staks is trying to get to his feet but Staks' ankle is in lot's of pain. I don't think he can go on. And look at Iceman... He is starting to move. He is crawling to us. And Staks starts to move over to Kurt and Kurt get's up... Staks swings at Kurt, he blocks and Kurt drop kicks his knee! He has taken apart Staks. And look at Iceman... He has a chair!
OJ: He get's in the ring and the referee is trying to stop Iceman. Look at Kurt! He pushed the referee down for no reason and pushes him into Iceman! Iceman get's knocked out of the ring and look at Staks! School Boy! No referee! (laughs) I love this fed! It's great!
RS: Staks has been cheated! Staks let's go and in comes Iceman with that chair. He swings and misses Staks! Thug Slex! And there is no referee! Kurt grabs the chair! He just basked Staks with it! He hit him right in the stomach! Iceman is getting up and Iceman goes for a clothesline on Kurt but Kurt counters into a Olmypic Slam! Olmypic Slam on Iceman! The referee get's in the ring! 1...2...3!!!!
OJ: Yes! Perfecto baby! Kurt wins! Kurt wins! He advances!
GNL Announcer: Winner of this match via pinall!!!!!! Kurt Angle!!!!!!!
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RS: Well... It was a good match but Staks is holding his stomach and I think he is in great pain. We need some docters, Kurt took that chair and jabbed him right in the stomach while he had Iceman in the Thug Plex. Kurt goes on to the next rounf.
( Camera cuts to Brad Blitz outside the ring)
RS: Oh My God! The Security is attacking Brad Blitz with those damn knight sticks! Why!? Why are they doing this!? They are beating the hell out of him!
OJ: Oh My God! It's the white version of Rodney King!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
RS: That's not funny! Why are they beating him?
***** Commercial*****
( camera cuts to Firestorm, J-Dogg, and Blade backstage.)
J-Dogg: It worked! Brad Blitz is getting his ass beat!
Blade: What is this about? They are beating Blitz! Stop them!
Firestorm: NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We have are reasons! He does not want to be GNL! He is going to protest infront of MY show! He is going to pay the price. And... I know since he is protesting he is the one behind the sneak in of Downcast and Rage!
Blade: They did nothing! You are against good!
J-Dogg: Oh shut up! You are so good? Go find Downcast and Rage... I bet you know where they are! Since they are your friends!
Blade: That has nothing to do with it!
Firestorm: Get out of my office right now!
Blade: No Problem.
( Blade leaves the room and then the camera cuts to Rosie and Orlando Jones, JR)
RS: This has been a crazy night... I mean this night has been totally bisaar. I don't understand... What is wrong with Firestorm and J-Dogg?
OJ: I don't know... But I like it! I think that Firestorm and J-Dogg know what they are going. They have to.
( BOOM!!!!!!!! Out comes Kizzal and struts down the ring and get's in the ring as pyro shoots up for the corners of the ring and then his music dies down and Reaver starts to walk to the ring. He rushes in and the match is underway.)
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RS: Here we go! And now here we go. Kizzal is going toe to toe with the big Reaver! Kizzal is hammering away. And Kizzal runs off the rope and runs right into Reaver and falls down. Reaver just laughs and now he picks up Kizzal high in the air! Kizzal slips all the way down and Kizzal drop kicks him right in the knee!
OJ: Stay up... Dont fall down!
RS: Now Kizzal is kicking Reaver's knee! And there is another drop kick to the knee! Reaver is one knee now... And there is a job kick to the face of Reaver! Reaver is falling... And now Kizzal runs at him and spears him!
OJ: Man... Reaver is on his knees! And he is still tall on his knees!
RS: Yeah... And Kizzal has actually got him to the ground. And there is the first cover of the match! 1...2... What Strength by Reaver! He threw Kizzal off of him and Kizzal landed on the referee! The referee is down!
OJ: We have a real shotage of refs! They keep getting hurt... We are down to one referee backstage!
RS: Yeah... It's true. And now Kizzal goes to the outside and grabs a two chairs in the ring. Reaver looks at him and Kizzal throws a chair to him and Kizzal bashed the chair he threw and hit it right into the face of Reaver!
OJ: Man! What a bloody face! Reaver has been busted open! This is amazing... Reaver is out! And now Kizzal grabs a chair and is bashing the knees of Reaver! Reaver won't be able to walk! (laughs) Good! Who cares about him!
RS: Not me... Reaver is a low life in my point after what he did to Blitz! He could of shattered his ankle! And now Kizzal maybe able shatter the knee of Reaver! The referee is moving and Kizzal hits him with a chair! This is all because Downcast and Rage are not here! When they where not here nobody was like this!
OJ: Nah! That can't be it!
RS: Yeah it is... I mean think. We had no problems with stuff like this before. Now look it! This is chaos! And look who is running to the ring! It's Kurt Angle to save the day! He is out hear to help Reaver! Wait... He just said something to Kizzal... Wait! He is grabbing Reaver and told Kizzal to put the chair down and their is the Olmypic Slam! Right on that chair! Kizzal get's Reaver! No referee but Kurt Angle grabs the referee's hand! 1...2...3!!!!!! What an upset! Kizzal actually beat The Intercontinal Champion!
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GNL Announcer: Winner of this match via pinall!!!!!!!!! KIZZAL!!!!!!!!!
OJ: What just happened?
RS: Well... Referee Kurt Angle just helped Kizzal win but why!? Kurt was friends with Reaver! Kurt grabs a mic!
Kurt: Reaver! If you get by Blaque tonight it will be me and you next week! Intercontinal Title on the line! Now... Here is a little preview of next week!
RS: Look! Kurt just put him in the Angle Lock! Reaver is tapping out! This is bad! This is very bad! I think he is going to break Reaver's ankle!
OJ: Well... He wants gold! He will get his chance next week!
( camera cuts backstage to Firestorm)
Firestorm: (pacing around the room) Man... I am getting nerves, J-Dogg. Go get me some coffee. I need some right now.
J-Dogg: Yeah... Sure, be right back.
Firestorm: Ok... Thanx.
( J-Dodd leaves and whe J-Dogg leaves the lights go out and you here a voice)
MYSTERY VOICE: THEY ARE COMING! WE ARE COMING! THE GNL WILL NEVER BE THE SAME!
( the lights turn on and then you see Firestorm on the ground a bloody mess)
RS: Hey! Who did this!? Somebody has beaten Firestorm! And he is out cold and bloody!
OJ: This is not good! What's going on here!?
RS: I don't know! Call for a commercial! This is to freaky!? Is this the work of Downcast and Rage!?
***** I am sorry fans but we have a nerves brake down back stage... He will return when we feel fit*****
RS: We are back after a half and hour. We are so sorry bout this but you know... It's ok. We have tried to figure out who did this. Firestorm is going to be ok and he has refused medical attention. He is still here.
OJ: Yeah... This is a traggedy, I really think that its's not a good day. I admit he is a bad man... But nobody deserves this.
RS: Yeah... But the show must continue.
( The lights go out in the arena and Freak walks down the ring looking to become the New NFWA Toughman Title as he get's on the ropes and taunts the crowd and they " Southeren Hospitality " blasts over the PA system and Staks walks holding his stomach and limping after what happened to his ankle.)
RS: Look at Staks... He is a mess!
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RS: Here we go! And Freak charges Staks but Staks counters with a drop toe hold and quickly puts Freak into a arm bar.
OJ: Man... Staks won't give it up! Staks let's go and Staks rolls him to the outside and here we go in a Toughman Title Match! Staks goes under the ring and finds a trash can!
RS: Staks levels him! Freak is down quickly and he is stuck in the trash can! Staks is punching that trash can now! Man! And Staks has a chair! Wam Bam Thank you Mam! He tooks a chair and slammed him right across the face... Or is that his head!? He is in a trash can?
OJ: Could be his ass! They both look the same!
RS: You are such an asshole! The referee makes the count! 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...( get's up)...8, how did he get up!?
OJ: I don't know but the referee is going to take the trash can off and Staks is taking Freak on top on the entrance!
RS: Remember last time!? They took eachother out! And Staks is trying to knock him off but a bloody Freak will have none of it! He is punching back and he is going wild! Where is Freak getting this from!? He just started to punch away at Staks and he clotheslines him down and is on top of him pounching away!
OJ: Umm... How?
RS: I don't know! But he is fighting back! Freak get's up and wants Staks to get up! Staks throws a wid punch and Freak ducks and hits a huge DDT! Here is the count! 1...2...3...4...5...( starts to get up) 6...7...8... He is up! And Freak quickly attacks him!
OJ: Man! What a match but you have to say that it's because Staks is hurt... Staks can barely walk.
RS: Yeah... That is a good point. Kurt Angle has really just toren into him tonight and Staks is now feeling the pain after last night. Freak picks him up and is going to pick up Staks and throw him off the stage to the tables below! Staks slips away! LOW BLOW!!!!!!!!!!!
OJ: The most best move their is... Gotta love it!
RS: Yeah... How about I do it to you?
OJ: Only if you do something else for me!!!!!!!!!
RS: (slaps Orlando across the face and Orlando hits the ground) Shut up! And now look Staks... He is trying to hit his version of the Fisherman's Suplex called the Thug Plex! But Freak sticks his foot in between Stak's and he can't pick him up... Freak counters into a suplex of his own and Staks in on the corner of 20 foot drop!
OJ: It's all over for Staks! Freak is ready to charge him and clothesline him off! Staks get up and charges Staks! Not this again!
RS: OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FREAK SIGNED HIS OWN DEATH WISH!!!!!!!! STACKS WITH A HUGE BELLY TO BELLY OVERHEAD SUPLEX AND FREAK DID A BACK FLIP AND LANDED RIGHT THREW THE TABLES!!!!!!!!!! STAKS WON THIS THING!!!!!!!!!
OJ: The referee makes the " official " count. 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10!!!!! Staks is still champ!
RS: Yeah!
GNL Announcer: Winner of this match by TKO!!!!!!!!!!!!! The Thug Staks!!!!!!!!!!!
RS: How did he do it? He was beaten badely today and was able to be the victor tonight in this match even know he got the beating of his life earlier. What a night for Staks! Still the Toughman Champ!
( camera cuts back stage where J-Dogg is upset in his office with security all around them with helmets)
J-Dogg: Listen... Leave me alone for awhile.
Head Security Officer: Yes sir but I must stay hear... Just incase, everybody else can leave.
J-Dogg: Ok... That's fine.
( Securtity officers leave and The Head Security Officer shuts the door and the lights go out and you screaming)
Head Security Officer: I got him! I got him! (hittin him with a knight stick) I got him! Hahaha! ( starts to hand cuff him and then you hear a voice).
MYSTERY VOICE: THEY ARE COMING! WE ARE COMING! THE GNL WILL NEVER BE THE SAME! IT BEGINS TONIGHT!
( The lights turn on and The Officer sees that he beat up J-Dogg! J-Dogg is a bloody mess hand cuffed to a chair and then the Officer takes his helmit off and it's Blade!)
Blade: Payback is a bitch! You are right. I was with Downcast and Rage, and I know where they are! I played as there hit man! (tossed towel to a knocked out J-Dogg) Whipe yourself off. It's going to be a long night!
***** Commercial*****
( camera cuts to the announce team.)
RS: Not again! What's going on right now!? Who is coming!? They are coming!? Is this good or bad!? And they are showing up tonight!? This is amazing!
OJ: I don't know... We can't just leave him there! Ok... I have gotten word that a medical staff is with J-Dogg and he will be ok. This is good to know.
RS: Yeah... That's nice. But are they good or bad!? A little conspirecy! This is just messed up.
OJ: Well... We have a match right now. We got to get started!
Tristram vs. Psycho - Hell in a Cell
(The lights dim.. Tristrams music hits and he steps out. Pyros go off
everywhere. He is wearing his "NeW ErA" jersey. When he gets into the the
cell he flexees his mucles and poses.. but then "Angry, Young, and Poor" by
Ant-Flag hits. Psycho steps out.. and orange and white strobe lights flicker
everywhere. The fans go nuts.. and he walks into the ring...)
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RS: There's the bell! Look at Tristram towering over Psycho! He is huge!
OJ: Well.. compared to Psycho he is.. but compared to ME (flexes muscles) no
contest!
RS: Yah.. he'd kill ya! Haha!
OJ: (angry look) Shuttup.
RS: Haha. OHHHH! Tristram with a right! And a left! And another right!! OHH!
Big boot to the midesection! The rookie is down! Good God..Tristram is giving
Psycho a not so warm welcome here tonight!
OJ: He is proving that he means business! OH MAN! Did you see that?
RS: I sure did! Tristram just sent Psycho face first into the side of the
side of the cell! But what is he doin now? He is lookin up at the cell! He
wants up! He has Pysho up... in a powerbomb position...he's running at the
other side of the--OHHHHHHHH!!!!!!
OJ: HOLY SH*T!!!!!!!!
RS: Tristram just running powerbombed Psycho throught the side of the..the
cell!! My god!!!! He killed him!!!
OJ: Tristram is laughing....
RS: How could he be!?
OJ: He should be! That was great! Tristram is gonna try and carry Psycho to
the top ot the cell!!! He has up in a DVD postition and is climbing! Up and
up he goes.. when he falls nobody knows! Haha!
RS: Thats sick.
OJ: So?
RS: He is reaching the top.. he's up there! Tristam has Psycho mounted now..
and is hammering away! Tristram is in COMPLETE control of this match!
OJ: Don't jinx him!
RS: Oh please! Tristram has Psycho up.. THE END!! THE END ON THE TOP OF THE
CELL!!!
OJ: I'm suprised he didn't snap the cell! He's gonna try!
RS: He has Psycho up for The End again! One more time will send him to the
floor below.. he has him....NO! Psycho is punching out of it! He is going for
a hurricanrana...wait...
RS & OJ: OOOHHHH MYYYYY GOOOOOOOD!!!!
(crowd chants "Ho-ly Sh*t, Ho-ly Sh*t!!!")
RS: HE JUST GAVE HIM THE PSYCHO DRIVER THOUGH THE CELL! THE PSYCHO DRIVER
THROUGH..THROUGH THE...and Tristram landed head first in the center of the
ring! His neck.. it shouldn't be bent that way!
OJ: MURRRRRRRDERRRRRERRRRRRR!!! YOU MURDERED HIM, PSYCHO! DAMN YOU! DAMN YOU
TO HELLLL!!!
RS: He just may have!!! And Psycho is on the top of the cell.. he is
signaling for something.. PSYCHO BOOOMB! PSYCHO BOOOOMB!!!
OJ: Thats a loooong way OHH! DOWN! HAAH!!!!
RS: That was the most amazing move I have seen in the GNL yet! 1..2...3!!!!
Psycho with the AMAZING win!
Announcer: Here is your winner--PSYCHOOOOO!
OJ: I knew he had the match won the whole time! Way to go Psycho!
RS: I bet! Hah! But first.. lets take a replay of the Psycho Bomb, a modifyed
shooting star press.. through that hole in the cell onto Tristram!
****Replay*****
OJ: That gives me chills just watchin it! That was great! But Tristram is
hurt! He isn't moven!
RS: Here come the EMT's...he should be ok...
( camera cuts backstage where Firestorm is very nerves he has securtity and other pe
Firestorm: This is not good... I am scrared! Blade! How could he? Where is he? Where have they been hiding?
Security Officer: Listen... We have this under control! We know what we are doing. Just stay calm.
Firestorm: Well... Escort me to the ring! Right now! I wanna go!
Security Officer: That is fine... Let's go!
Firestorm: Finally... Something goes right!
( camera cuts back to announce team.)
RS: This has been the biggest night in GNL history. I have no idea what's going to happen next. This is scary. And we have one more match left. Blaque vs. Reaver for The Intercontinal Title! Reaver defends the title for teh first time!
OJ: This ought to be good... Let's get started.
( Fireworks goes off and a huge explosion and Blaque's music blasts over the PA system and Blaque comes out lookin for Intercontinal Gold. Blaque get's in the ring and Black fireworks go off and then Reaver who lost earlier tonight to Kizzal comes down and get's in the ring slowely and the referee calls for the bell.)
ding ding ding
RS: Here we go! Blaque is trying to use a little speed and is running around Reaver! Blaque goes for a punch and Reaver just blocks it and knockes him down. And Reaver just laughs and grabs him and picks him up in the air and is going to throw him over the ring but Blaque get's away and pushes him to the outside!
OJ: Man... He went tumbling to the outside and look who comes down the steel ramp way! Firestorm and his two security guards!
RS: He need's protection! I mean really! This could be bad! And Firestorm throws Reaver in the ring... Firestorm get's inside the ring! What is he doing!? This match just started! What is he doing!? The security guards threw in chairs... And they are setting up tables in the ring!
OJ: What's going on here!? I am confused!
RS: I don't know... But Firestorm is about to high five Blaque! Wait a minute! POWERBOMB THREW THE TABLE!!!!!!!!!!! HE JUST POWERBOMBED BLAQUE THREW THE TABLE!!!!!!!!!!!
OJ: Why!? What's going on here?
RS: I don't know... But now he is helping Firestorm up! AND HE POWERBOMBED HIM THREW THE TABLE TOO!!!!!!!!!! WHAT IS THIS!?!?!?!?
OJ: I don't know... Everything is going wrong! And he wants a mic! Firestorm is infront of us and has a mic and the security gaurds have more tables being set up! What is this!?
Firestorm: You know... Lot's of people think that I am going psycho, and maybe I have. But who cares... Maybe I have, like I care. I mean look where we are! In The little gay Ice Palalce(crowd boos)! Really... Everything looked good in the GNL until we where about to come to Downcast(crowd pops) home town. Shut Up! He is here somewhere! I know he is but he is scared to show himself! But... I have my own plan! On the July 28th there will be a huge match! It will be me and J-Dogg vs. Downcast and Rage! To take over the whole fed! If you guys win there will be no more Booker's! Just CEO'S! Same goes if WE win which we will! We will see what happens! And for now on you will not have to sneak in my arena to get to my shows!
( Firestorm is turned around and high in the sky Downcast and Rage are being lowered from the cat walk!!!!!!!!!! Firestorm does not see them as they are beging lowered and is still talking as the crowd is on there feet cheering! )
Firestorm: Shut Up! I am not finished! It is going to be the end of there careers! I heard they where here all night but they could not have been hiding that long and not be seen! It is not possible with security going after them all night!
RS: I don't think so! (laughing) He is going to eat his words!
OJ: TURN AROUND FIRESTORM!!!!!!!! TURN AROUND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
( Downcast and Rage finally land in the ring and the crowd is still cheering!)
Firestorm: What are you guys cheering about!? Are you guys nuts!?
( The Security Guards grabs Firestorm as he turns around and is in shock!)
RS: Oh My God!!!!!!!!! Firestorm has seen a ghoust!!!!!!! And The Guards are holding Firestorm down! Why!? Those are not security guards! This is great! Justice! And Look at Downcast... He is beating his ass and Downcast get's on a table! TOTAL DISPEAR THREW THE TABLE!!!!!!!! Firestorm has just been but threw a table!!!!!! And now Rage is got Firestorm!!!!!! TOTAL ANNIHALATION THERE A TABLE!!!!!!!!!! The crowd is on there feet!!!!!!!!!!!
OJ: No more! No more!
RS: Downcast grabs the mic!
Downcast: (laughing) Well... You have really done it this time! You made a challenge that you could not stand! And... Not only did you get tricked and all... But as you can tell these are not real securty guards that don't want to be unmasked just yet. But now... But these are real cops coming down the ramp way... See, I did a little spying and I got this tape... Role the footage from earlier tonight!
( tape is on the Firetron..................
Firestorm: NO!!!!!!! Get off me before I fire you all(security walks away). I can't believe this! How did they get in the arena!? Come on!? This is unreal!? Somebody in sneaking them in the GNL shows!
Blade: Well... They do have press passes.
Firestorm: Yeah... But we had securtiy everywhere telling them that they stole a 5 million dollar check from us!
Blade: WHAT! THEY STOLE NO 5 MILLION DOLLAR CHECK!
Firestorm: I know that... But guess what? But the security doesn't!
J-Dogg: What a brialent plan! You never told me this!
Firestorm: That's because I could trust no one.
Blade: You guys are assholes! I mean really, you tried to set them up! You guys are low! But I guess that's ok... You may get what is coming to you one day.
J-Dogg: Oh shut up! You are such a little whining little bitch!
Blade: Yeah... We will see... We will see.
tape ends....................)
Downcast: See Firestorm... That was illigal for trying to frameme! But now... You are getting yours for about 5-10 years!!!!!!!!!!! ( crowd pops and begins to cheer)
Rage: Who is smart now? Because The Dynasty!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!( crowd starts to cheer) Has Spoken! Take him away!
( Blade is then lowered from the cat walk and the celebration begins as they all begin to have fun in the ring with Dynasty t-shirts on!)
Blade: Firestorm! You tryed to slave people! And now it's all over for you! You signed your own Pink Slip! Because it just can't be the way you want it! There can be only one way!!!!!!!!!!!
EVERYBODY IN THE RING AND THE CROWD: THE DYNASTY WAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
( The camera fades out as Fireworks go off and the crowd is still cheering in The Ice Palace!)
RS: We are out of time! I can't believe this! We will see you next week!
OJ: I can't belive this... I am Orlando Jones, JR!
RS: I am Rosie Sanchez and see you next week!!!!!!!!!!!!!