[IWC] COUNTDOWN PPV PART [7 / 11]
JH654
Date: 12/31/99 7:58:20 PM EST
From: JH654
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P.o.E (Talon/Rogers)
vs
Crimson Brotherhood (Reaper/Countdown)
Writte By: Joe Lorn
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[We then go back to the back, where Loaded and Sakar are seen entering through
the back curtain.........they run into a ref who is on hiw way out]
Loaded - Lookie here....
[P.P.P Then begins the beatdown of the poor guy, we then go back to the
announcer booth]
JW - What a night we have seen so far Crusher! Twists
and turns! I can tell you one thing, it may be
freezing out here in the chilly New York night,
but…THINGS ARE HEATING UP!
JCJ - FREEZING? HA! You have never experienced cold
until you spend a winter in Thunder Bay, Ontario
Johnny Boy! Try subzero temperatures!
JW - Well, you have to admit, this has been a night of
surprises! We are losing referee's left right and
center, and the CD express has been wreaking havoc as
Courtade has made COUNTDOWN his one man expression of
destruction!
JCJ - Hell, Courtade is pissed as well as being fired
up for his Main Event match tonight! This is gonna be
great!
JW - Well, looking at our next match fans, we have
some bad news to report to you. We were supposed to
see PoE, with Talon and Chris Rogers take on the
Crimson Brotherhood, but that is not going to happen!
Unfortunately we were informed that Talon, a great
competitor has been put on the shelf permanently as
the wear and tear of a glorious career has done major
damage to his back, and the surgery to repair several
slipped discs has ended his career!
JCJ - What a wimp! I would tell the Doc's "screw you"
and then hit the ring!
JW - Well, either way, that is a career for Talon.
Also, as we have seen the events occur, Crimson Reaper
has gone through some sort of traumatic incident
tonight, and is unable to fight!
JCJ - So what? NO MATCH?
JW - Crusher, get with the program! THIS IS THE IWC!
WE DO NOT CANCEL ANYTHING WITHOUT A REPLACEMENT!
Tonight, the Presidents have ordered the North
American Title to be on the line, as "Phenom" Chris
Rogers will take on…COUNTDOWN!!!
JCJ - WHOAH! Nice last minute replacement!
JW - The IWC never disappoints! There may be no stable
war here, but there will be a match with the remaining
two combatants! So let's go down to the ring, and get
this match started!
MM - Ladies and gentlemen! Due to the sudden
retirement of on Talon from injury, and the mysterious
events surrounding Crimson Reaper, the Tag Team match
scheduled for now has been cancelled!
[A large boo surfaces, as the crowd is disappointed.]
MM - But in its place, the following match has been
scheduled. The following match is scheduled for one
fall, with a 30 minute time limit….AND WILL BE FOR THE
IWC NORTH AMERICAN CHAMPIONSHIP!!!
[The crowd explodes into a frenzy at the announcement,
quieting down only to find out the combatants.]
MM - Introducing first, from Parts Unknown. He weighs
in at 300 lbs and stands 6'6". Representing the
Crimson Brotherhood. He is the
challenger…….COUNTDOWN!!!!
*****The arena lights go out, and The Final Countdown,
by Europe, begins to play over the public address
system. On the big screen, an image of flames is seen.
In the middle of the flames, appears the number five.
It slowly counts backwards, and as it hits zero, the
ring posts spew flames into the air. Seconds later,
the entranceway lights up, as it is engulfed by
showers of sparks. Through the sparks, walks the man
known as Countdown. He stands6'6", and weighs around
300 Lbs. He has short, military-cropped red hair, and
a nose that has been broken on more than one occasion.
He wears green camouflage pants, and a black tank top,
which shows off the many tattoos which cover his upper
body. He stops, just out of range of the sparks,
places his hands on his hips, and looks over the
crowd. He then smiles, and begins to strut to the
ring. Once there, he steps on to the ring apron, and
over the top rope. He then stands in the middle of the
ring, facing the entranceway, with his hands on his
hips once again, and awaits his opponent.*****
MM - And his opponent! He is a member of PoE and is
led down to the ring by The Lovely Shauna. Weighing in
at 246 lbs and standing 6'2". I give to you, the hot
newcomer in IWC……"PHENOM"CHRIIIIIIIIS ROGERRRRRRRRRRS!
(The lights go out then flash on and off gold twice.
"Back in Black" blares over the arena sound system as
small white fireworks pop in the entryway, mixing with
gold fog. Chris Rogers walks through the fog and
fireworks onto the entrance ramp, one arm curled
around Shauna. He pivots for the crowd, raising his
arms above his head. Shauna moves down a few steps in
front of him and strikes the 'Outsiders finger-point'
back at him, blowing a kiss. He breaks into a run as
he approaches the ring.)
[Ding….Ding….Ding]
JW - And this one is underway….and both seem to be
sizing each other up!
JCJ - Hell, start fighting! They already locked it up
on Armageddon last Monday, so let's get this going!
JW - Well, they did lock up, and the ending had Rogers
walking out still the North American Champ….
[Both men charge in, and lock up, which Rogers quickly
turns into a side head lock, but the 300 lbs Countdown
gets out of sending Rogers into the ropes..]
JCJ - Countdown looking good, as he has Rogers coming
on the rebound..
[Rogers comes right at Countdown, who doesn't budge at
all, and Rogers runs right into the shoulder block,
and bounces back.]
JW - Look at the strength of both men! Countdown did
not even budge, and unlike most people who would have
flown to the mat, Rogers was able to stay on his feet.
Both are truly strong men!
JCJ - And the two are unsure how to approach each
other again!
JW - And another lock up….NO! Kick to the gut by the
North American Champ Rogers!
JCJ - and Rogers now is going to work on that
simpleton Countdown!
[Rogers continues to unload the kicks to the gut, and
then takes Countdown and whips him hard into the
corner.]
JW - Oh my! Did you hear the sound that Countdowns
body mad as it hit the corner! He hit hard!
JCJ - AND IN COMES THE FRIEGHT TRAIN….
[As Countdown is slumped in the corner, Chris Rogers
comes flying in, and nails Countdown right to the head
with an impressive elbow, and as Countdown stumbles
out, he takes him by the head, and drives him face
first into the mat.]
JW - AND A FACE PLANT! And look at Rogers making a
mocking count…
[Rogers gets to his feet, and puts one foot on
Countdown, and makes a pose as the ref counts.]
Ref - …….ONE…….TW…
[Countdown easily kicks out.]
JCJ - That was a slow count!
JW - Crusher, not only was that a good count, but that
was a pathetic pin attempt by Rogers!
JCJ - No, that was called being confident! If the ref
was counting right, then this would be over!
JW - Rogers seems to be dominating Countdown here in
the early parts of the match! And He is pulling
Countdown up…
[Rogers pulls Countdown to his feet, and then tosses
him over the top ropes, and onto the ground, where he
makes a sickening thud noise, and rolls in pain.]
JCJ - RIGHT OVER THE ROPES! What power! That was three
hundred pounds of mentally unstable jobber!
JW - Crusher, you better watch that mouth of you…HEY!
What is she doing?
[Rogers begins to berate the ref, who tries to start a
count out. As he gets the refs full attention, Shauna
removes her spiked high heel and waits as Countdown
starts to get up.]
JW - WATCH OUT….
[Shauna goes to nail Countdown, who grabs her arm to
stop her. As Countdown contemplates what to do, he is
stopped, as Rogers reaches over, and takes him by the
head, pulling him up on the apron.]
JCJ - That bastard was gonna hit her!
JW - He wouldn't do that!
JCJ - Well, Rogers is gonna make him pay as he pulls
him onto the apron…
[Rogers sets Countdown up for a suplex back into the
ring, but Countdown counters by hooking his foot in
the ropes.]
JW - He counters the suplex attempt, and Rogers is
trying again….
[Once again he tries the suplex, and once again a
counter by Countdown, who this time drives a knee to
the gut of Rogers.]
JCJ - Cheap shot city!
JW - And Countdown is getting a grip of the top ropes…
[Countdown takes the top rope, and vaults all 300 lbs
over the ropes and over Chris Rogers, taking him down
into a sunset flip.]
JW - SUNSET FLIP BY BOG COUNTDOWN AND A COVER….
Ref - ……..ONE
………TWO
JW - NEW CHAM…
……..THRE…
JCJ - NO WAY MAN! NOT EVEN A CHANCE! ROGERS KICKED
OUT!
JW - So close for Countdown! He almost took the North
American Championship in a night where his brother
Reaper seems to have been attacked or undergone some
really severe trauma!
JCJ - Both of those guys are total freaks man! They
have something seriously wrong in their heads!
[Back in the ring, both Rogers and Countdown spring to
their feet, and Rogers tries to nail a clothesline,
but Countdown ducks, spins Rogers around, and nails a
swift boot to the gut and then drives Rogers down in a
double arm DDT.]
JW - BIG DDT FROM COUNTDOWN! AND HE IS SIGNALLING FOR
THE APOCALYPSE!!!
[As Countdown pulls Rogers to his feet, he lifts him
for the powerbomb, but Chris Rogers manages to get
loose, using the momentum from the lift to flip behind
Countdown, spinning him around.]
JCJ - HE COUNTERS!
JW - AND HE NAILS A BOOT TO THE GUT OF COUNTDOWN..
[Roger takes the stunned Countdown, lifts him for a
powerbomb, but sets him up on his shoulders, and drops
him in THATS PHENOMENAL.]
JCJ - THAT'S PHENOMENAL!!!!
JW - And that should be it as he covers….
Ref - …….ONE
………TWO
……..THREE!!!
MM - The Winner of the match…..AND STILL IWC NORTH
AMERICAN CHAMPION……..THE PHENOM…..CHRIS ROGERS!!!!!!!
JCJ - HA HA! I told ya Countdown was a chump! Nothing
but a loser!
JW - Countdown put on a great showing, and that is an
amazing feet seeing as what has gone on with his
Brother!
JCJ - Who cares about the other freak! All I care is
that I was right, and the true Champion walked out!
JW - Crusher, you can be unbearable at times.
JCJ - Look who is calling who unbearable you little
stuffed shirt, Presidential ass kissing, little know
it all! You better not piss me off, or I will truly
give you a lesson is wrestling, and it won't be
nothing learned from a book!
-GO TO PART EIGHT-