Post by The Archivist on Jul 24, 2020 17:50:51 GMT -8
mber Rayne:[/b] "This match is a Hardcore Rules Match, for the Hardcore Title... and his scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, the challenger... weighing 250 pounds... Sujir Thorn!"
The lights go out and Here to Stay by Korn starts to play as white fog covers the ramp. The lights come back up to a red winged man in red leather battle armor and sword on his hip with a white wolf by his side standing at the top of the ramp. The man starts walking forward the wolf sitting at the top of the ramp. The man reaches the ring and slips between the top and middle ropes as the lights come back on. He moves to stand in the center of the ring and draws his sword and then proceeds to cut his name into the air. Sheathes the sword then raises his arms as fire shoots up from the ring posts. Holds his arms out until the fire stops then lower them. As his arms lower four blocks of ice fall upon the ring posts. He walks to his corner striping out of his armor and hand it ans his sword to Astryd who sits ring side.
Amber Rayne:[/b] "And, his opponent... weighing 175 pounds.... he is PWE Hardcore Champion... Sah'ta Thor!"
Blood red strobe lights pulse through the arena as Parasite by Disturbed starts to blare from the speakers. The music and the pulsing lights cause the crowd to look up in interest. As the opening verse reaches it's peak Thor steps from the back wearing a black leather tench coat that has the Empire of Blood skull in gold stitching on the right breast. On the back in maroon letters were the words Empire of Blood. On his hands were a pair of black leather striker gloves. He starts down the ramp towards the ring as he grins widely. On the titantron the Empire of Blood flag waves while Thor slides into the ring and looks up the ramp for a moment. Once in the ring Thor raises his arms and throws off his trench coat awaiting his opponent. [/color]
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Thor and Thorn lock up in the center of the ring. Thor gets the upper hand, getting Thorn in a side headlock. They stand in the center of the ring as Thor funs his forearm across the bridge of Sujir’s nose. Battling back, Thorn is able to push Thor into the ropes, sending him across the ring. Thor comes back and knocks Thorn down with a shoulder block. Thor then runs into the ropes again, and bounces over Thorn and returns, taking him down with a clothesline. Thor picks up Thorn and bodyslams him to the canvas as the crowd gives off a mixture of cheers and boos. Thor then picks up Thorn by the hair and whips him through the ropes, to the concrete outside the ring. The Hardcore Champion exits the ring and brings Sujir to his feet before slamming his head into the announce table at ringside.
Strachon: “They’re fighting right out here in front of us! This is great!”
Jacobs: “The champion is surprisining taking it to a member of his own family…”
Strachon: “You would too, if there was a title on the line, Eddie!”
The crowd begins to show life as Thor whips Thorn into the ring apron. Thor rips off the top of the announce table, spreading its contents on the ground. Thor grabs Thorn and knees him in the midsection before placing him on the announce table. Thor gets on top of the table and stares down at Sujir, waiting for him to get to his feet. A moment later, Thorn stands up and is met with a dropkick to the knee that sends him face first into the table. Suprisingly, the table doesn’t break! Thor rolls off the table and grabs a steel chair from ringside. He raises it above his head as Sujir holds his knee in pain.
Jacobs: “It looks like the champion is rethinking whether or not to use the chair, Sam…”
Strachon: “Do it, Champ!”
Jacobs: “Oh, come on, Sam! That’s his own damn relative!”
Strachon: “Even more reason to do it, Eddie. Any good relative will gladly let you keep what is your’s… and not try to take it from you!”
Surprisingly, Thor drops the chair and allows Thorn to get to his feet. He then grabs Thorn and sends him back into the ring. Entering the ring, Thor watches as his son struggles to stand on his left leg. Thorn gets up with the help of the ropes, and stands in the corner. Thor runs in with a clothesline, but Thorn ducks out of the way! Thorn then hits his father with a double axehandle to the back, sending the champion down to one knee. Thorn picks up Sah’ta and whips him into the ropes, connecting with a Thesz press and a fury of punches. Thorn then gets up and quickly leaves the ring, where he picks up the chair and brings it back into the ring.
Jacobs: “Do you think Sujir’s going to show the same restraint as his father did, Sam…”
Thorn waits for Sah’ta to stand up before bending the chair against his father’s skull. Thorn drops the dented chair to the ground and grabs Sah’ta – who is staggering around – and connects with a spinebust on the chair! Thorn goes for the cover. The referee counts: 1… 2… Thor gets a shoulder up. Sujir picks up the chair and places it in between the top and middle ropes. He whips Thor into the corner, smacking his lower back with the bent steel. Thorn runs in with a spear but, out of desperation, the champion is able to move out of the way, causing Thorn to hit the chair squarely with his skull!
Strachon: “What a sound! That echoed through this entire arena!”
Jacobs: “This can’t be good for the challenger, Sam…”
Dazed, and with a small trickle of blood beginning to run down his forehead, Thorn turns around and is met with a running high knee that sends him to the canvas. Thor grabs Thorn and places his throat against the middle rope before grabbing a the busted chair from the corner and hitting a guillotine legdrop across the back of Sujir’s head. Sujir stumbles backwards, holding his throat, as Thor catches him with a Tornado DDT. Thor goes for the cover. The referee counts: 1… 2… Thorn kicks out. Thor goes back outside the ring and searches for a weapon. The crowd goes crazy as he pulls out a mid-sized ladder and pushes it into the ring.
Jacobs: “Oh, no! He’s not going to use that damn thing, is he?”
Strachon: “Why not, Eddie? It’s definitely legal!”
Thor enters the ring and sets the ladder up in the corner as Thorn slowly gets to his feet. Thor kicks Thorn in the midsection, once again, and whips him – hard – into the ladder! Thor walks over and steps up to the third rung on the ladder and begins to unload a series of punches on Sujir’s forehead that open up the cut from earlier. Blood begins to stream down Sujir’s face as Thor pulls him away from the ladder and hits a swinging neckbreaker in the center of the ring. He goes for the cover. The referee counts: 1… 2… thr, Sujir barely gets a shoulder up! Thor pulls Thorn up and connects with a standing Frankensteiner out of nowhere! Thor plays to the crowd, getting a mixed reaction from the fans in Little Rock. He waits for Thorn to get to his feet before running into the ropes and hitting a springboard elbow that sends Sujir back to the canvas.
Jacobs: “It’s beginning to look like Sah’ta Thor doesn’t care who he has to face… just as long as he does what he has to to retain the Hardcore Title.”
Strachon: “Has there been a greater champion… ever?”
As Thorn slowly stands up again, the champion sets up and hits the “Sah’ta Combo”, knocking Thorn down, holding his chest. Thor turns and begins to assemble the ladder into a standing position. He turns, just in time, to see Thorn coming at him with a weak clothesline. Thor ducks the clothesline and, in one fluid motion, connects with a roundhouse kick that sends Sujir face-first into the ladder! Thor grabs Sujir by the hair, pulling him up to the fifth rung of the ladder, where he positions him for the Parasite Eve...
Strachon: “Here it is, Eddie!”
Jacobs: “Don’t do it from up there…!”
Thor lifts Sujir up and hits the Parasite Eve tombstone on the canvas below! The crowd looks on in shock as Thor covers Sujir. The referee counts: 1… 2… 3!
Amber Rayne: [/b] “Here is your winner by pinfall… and STILL PWE Hardcore Champion… Sah’ta Thor!!!”
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As Thor leaves the ring to grab his Hardcore Title from the time keeper, the lights in the arena go out. Screaming can be heard from around the arena, as cameras flash trying to get a glimpse of what is going on. The lights remain off for a few moments as the arena slowly quiets down... but, suddenly a flash of red flames shoot from the stage, turning everything a reddish tint. A figure is seen walking through the flames, but then disappears once again into the darkness. Seconds later, the lights return on inside the arena, and the crowd gives a collected gasp at what they see before them.
Standing in the center of the ring are Azreal Eldritch and Johnny Gunn. Laying beneath them, bloodied, are Sujir Thorn and Sah’ta Thor. Hysterical laughter can be heard from the PA system through out the arena as Eldritch and Gunn keep an eye on their victims. The laughter continues for a moment as the crowd at ringside begins to murmur amongst themselves…
Voice: [/b] “Ah, yes… take a good look at your Hardcore Champion. Take a look at the man who said he was going to change the PWE with his “Bloodline”. Well, take a look at what the Bloodline looks like right now! They’re not worth a damn in this business… and the two men you see in that ring, standing proudly – Azreal Eldritch and Johnny Gunn – are going to prove to everyone why The Bloodline is completely useless! Oh, is it ever going to be a great night on September 20th, when we all get to watch Santara and Sujir Thorn get taken to hell and back… in a way they would’ve never imagined before! Thor… you may not look the best right now, even after retaining that precious Hardcore Title of your’s. But, you better be damn ready for the 20th… because you have no idea what’s instore for you!”
“I know you think you can go around and kiss ass to Jerry and try all you want to, to get into Abi’s pants… but, neither of them have the balls to get between you and I. You want to bring them into the picture, and hopefully watch your back while you’re the Hardcore Champion… but, why? Do you think I’m gunning for you and to get my belt back? Hell… I’m in the absolute best possible position I can have… and, I can do whatever the hell I want to. And, you know what, Thor? There’s not a goddamn thing you can do about it! I know it eats at you, to know that you beat me for that title… yet, I moved up to a spot where I can call the shots on a weekly basis. It has to gnaw at you every morning, when you wake up, to know that you beat me, but I’m still in a better position then you are. I hope you think about it every single night when you go to bed, and I hope it’s the first thing you think about when you open your eyes… because there’s nothing that’s going to change where we are right now. And, whether or not I’m Hardcore Champion… nothing will change the fact that I will always be just a little bit better then you. So… Champ, I hope you’ve got your shit together… because you’re going to need it. And, you might as well kiss your father and son goodbye because at “seVen” I won’t be satisfied until they’re unable to move under their own power… and trust me when I say that that can be arranged.”
Laughter fills the PA system again as the scene fades to black… [/i]
The lights go out and Here to Stay by Korn starts to play as white fog covers the ramp. The lights come back up to a red winged man in red leather battle armor and sword on his hip with a white wolf by his side standing at the top of the ramp. The man starts walking forward the wolf sitting at the top of the ramp. The man reaches the ring and slips between the top and middle ropes as the lights come back on. He moves to stand in the center of the ring and draws his sword and then proceeds to cut his name into the air. Sheathes the sword then raises his arms as fire shoots up from the ring posts. Holds his arms out until the fire stops then lower them. As his arms lower four blocks of ice fall upon the ring posts. He walks to his corner striping out of his armor and hand it ans his sword to Astryd who sits ring side.
Amber Rayne:[/b] "And, his opponent... weighing 175 pounds.... he is PWE Hardcore Champion... Sah'ta Thor!"
Blood red strobe lights pulse through the arena as Parasite by Disturbed starts to blare from the speakers. The music and the pulsing lights cause the crowd to look up in interest. As the opening verse reaches it's peak Thor steps from the back wearing a black leather tench coat that has the Empire of Blood skull in gold stitching on the right breast. On the back in maroon letters were the words Empire of Blood. On his hands were a pair of black leather striker gloves. He starts down the ramp towards the ring as he grins widely. On the titantron the Empire of Blood flag waves while Thor slides into the ring and looks up the ramp for a moment. Once in the ring Thor raises his arms and throws off his trench coat awaiting his opponent. [/color]
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Thor and Thorn lock up in the center of the ring. Thor gets the upper hand, getting Thorn in a side headlock. They stand in the center of the ring as Thor funs his forearm across the bridge of Sujir’s nose. Battling back, Thorn is able to push Thor into the ropes, sending him across the ring. Thor comes back and knocks Thorn down with a shoulder block. Thor then runs into the ropes again, and bounces over Thorn and returns, taking him down with a clothesline. Thor picks up Thorn and bodyslams him to the canvas as the crowd gives off a mixture of cheers and boos. Thor then picks up Thorn by the hair and whips him through the ropes, to the concrete outside the ring. The Hardcore Champion exits the ring and brings Sujir to his feet before slamming his head into the announce table at ringside.
Strachon: “They’re fighting right out here in front of us! This is great!”
Jacobs: “The champion is surprisining taking it to a member of his own family…”
Strachon: “You would too, if there was a title on the line, Eddie!”
The crowd begins to show life as Thor whips Thorn into the ring apron. Thor rips off the top of the announce table, spreading its contents on the ground. Thor grabs Thorn and knees him in the midsection before placing him on the announce table. Thor gets on top of the table and stares down at Sujir, waiting for him to get to his feet. A moment later, Thorn stands up and is met with a dropkick to the knee that sends him face first into the table. Suprisingly, the table doesn’t break! Thor rolls off the table and grabs a steel chair from ringside. He raises it above his head as Sujir holds his knee in pain.
Jacobs: “It looks like the champion is rethinking whether or not to use the chair, Sam…”
Strachon: “Do it, Champ!”
Jacobs: “Oh, come on, Sam! That’s his own damn relative!”
Strachon: “Even more reason to do it, Eddie. Any good relative will gladly let you keep what is your’s… and not try to take it from you!”
Surprisingly, Thor drops the chair and allows Thorn to get to his feet. He then grabs Thorn and sends him back into the ring. Entering the ring, Thor watches as his son struggles to stand on his left leg. Thorn gets up with the help of the ropes, and stands in the corner. Thor runs in with a clothesline, but Thorn ducks out of the way! Thorn then hits his father with a double axehandle to the back, sending the champion down to one knee. Thorn picks up Sah’ta and whips him into the ropes, connecting with a Thesz press and a fury of punches. Thorn then gets up and quickly leaves the ring, where he picks up the chair and brings it back into the ring.
Jacobs: “Do you think Sujir’s going to show the same restraint as his father did, Sam…”
Thorn waits for Sah’ta to stand up before bending the chair against his father’s skull. Thorn drops the dented chair to the ground and grabs Sah’ta – who is staggering around – and connects with a spinebust on the chair! Thorn goes for the cover. The referee counts: 1… 2… Thor gets a shoulder up. Sujir picks up the chair and places it in between the top and middle ropes. He whips Thor into the corner, smacking his lower back with the bent steel. Thorn runs in with a spear but, out of desperation, the champion is able to move out of the way, causing Thorn to hit the chair squarely with his skull!
Strachon: “What a sound! That echoed through this entire arena!”
Jacobs: “This can’t be good for the challenger, Sam…”
Dazed, and with a small trickle of blood beginning to run down his forehead, Thorn turns around and is met with a running high knee that sends him to the canvas. Thor grabs Thorn and places his throat against the middle rope before grabbing a the busted chair from the corner and hitting a guillotine legdrop across the back of Sujir’s head. Sujir stumbles backwards, holding his throat, as Thor catches him with a Tornado DDT. Thor goes for the cover. The referee counts: 1… 2… Thorn kicks out. Thor goes back outside the ring and searches for a weapon. The crowd goes crazy as he pulls out a mid-sized ladder and pushes it into the ring.
Jacobs: “Oh, no! He’s not going to use that damn thing, is he?”
Strachon: “Why not, Eddie? It’s definitely legal!”
Thor enters the ring and sets the ladder up in the corner as Thorn slowly gets to his feet. Thor kicks Thorn in the midsection, once again, and whips him – hard – into the ladder! Thor walks over and steps up to the third rung on the ladder and begins to unload a series of punches on Sujir’s forehead that open up the cut from earlier. Blood begins to stream down Sujir’s face as Thor pulls him away from the ladder and hits a swinging neckbreaker in the center of the ring. He goes for the cover. The referee counts: 1… 2… thr, Sujir barely gets a shoulder up! Thor pulls Thorn up and connects with a standing Frankensteiner out of nowhere! Thor plays to the crowd, getting a mixed reaction from the fans in Little Rock. He waits for Thorn to get to his feet before running into the ropes and hitting a springboard elbow that sends Sujir back to the canvas.
Jacobs: “It’s beginning to look like Sah’ta Thor doesn’t care who he has to face… just as long as he does what he has to to retain the Hardcore Title.”
Strachon: “Has there been a greater champion… ever?”
As Thorn slowly stands up again, the champion sets up and hits the “Sah’ta Combo”, knocking Thorn down, holding his chest. Thor turns and begins to assemble the ladder into a standing position. He turns, just in time, to see Thorn coming at him with a weak clothesline. Thor ducks the clothesline and, in one fluid motion, connects with a roundhouse kick that sends Sujir face-first into the ladder! Thor grabs Sujir by the hair, pulling him up to the fifth rung of the ladder, where he positions him for the Parasite Eve...
Strachon: “Here it is, Eddie!”
Jacobs: “Don’t do it from up there…!”
Thor lifts Sujir up and hits the Parasite Eve tombstone on the canvas below! The crowd looks on in shock as Thor covers Sujir. The referee counts: 1… 2… 3!
Amber Rayne: [/b] “Here is your winner by pinfall… and STILL PWE Hardcore Champion… Sah’ta Thor!!!”
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As Thor leaves the ring to grab his Hardcore Title from the time keeper, the lights in the arena go out. Screaming can be heard from around the arena, as cameras flash trying to get a glimpse of what is going on. The lights remain off for a few moments as the arena slowly quiets down... but, suddenly a flash of red flames shoot from the stage, turning everything a reddish tint. A figure is seen walking through the flames, but then disappears once again into the darkness. Seconds later, the lights return on inside the arena, and the crowd gives a collected gasp at what they see before them.
Standing in the center of the ring are Azreal Eldritch and Johnny Gunn. Laying beneath them, bloodied, are Sujir Thorn and Sah’ta Thor. Hysterical laughter can be heard from the PA system through out the arena as Eldritch and Gunn keep an eye on their victims. The laughter continues for a moment as the crowd at ringside begins to murmur amongst themselves…
Voice: [/b] “Ah, yes… take a good look at your Hardcore Champion. Take a look at the man who said he was going to change the PWE with his “Bloodline”. Well, take a look at what the Bloodline looks like right now! They’re not worth a damn in this business… and the two men you see in that ring, standing proudly – Azreal Eldritch and Johnny Gunn – are going to prove to everyone why The Bloodline is completely useless! Oh, is it ever going to be a great night on September 20th, when we all get to watch Santara and Sujir Thorn get taken to hell and back… in a way they would’ve never imagined before! Thor… you may not look the best right now, even after retaining that precious Hardcore Title of your’s. But, you better be damn ready for the 20th… because you have no idea what’s instore for you!”
“I know you think you can go around and kiss ass to Jerry and try all you want to, to get into Abi’s pants… but, neither of them have the balls to get between you and I. You want to bring them into the picture, and hopefully watch your back while you’re the Hardcore Champion… but, why? Do you think I’m gunning for you and to get my belt back? Hell… I’m in the absolute best possible position I can have… and, I can do whatever the hell I want to. And, you know what, Thor? There’s not a goddamn thing you can do about it! I know it eats at you, to know that you beat me for that title… yet, I moved up to a spot where I can call the shots on a weekly basis. It has to gnaw at you every morning, when you wake up, to know that you beat me, but I’m still in a better position then you are. I hope you think about it every single night when you go to bed, and I hope it’s the first thing you think about when you open your eyes… because there’s nothing that’s going to change where we are right now. And, whether or not I’m Hardcore Champion… nothing will change the fact that I will always be just a little bit better then you. So… Champ, I hope you’ve got your shit together… because you’re going to need it. And, you might as well kiss your father and son goodbye because at “seVen” I won’t be satisfied until they’re unable to move under their own power… and trust me when I say that that can be arranged.”
Laughter fills the PA system again as the scene fades to black… [/i]