Main Event
Eternal Championship
Fans Choice Street Fight
Lachlan Kane vs. CruZe vs. Amelia Winston vs. Kyle Williams
All like fifty of the fans in attendance are buzzing as Dunklin Frewbly makes his way out to the ringside area while “Chunky” by Bruno Mars plays through the establishment. Dunklin flexes to the crowd as he rolls in and stands on the turnbuckle like that alcoholic guy who beat up his wife a time or two (I think?) did in another company somewhere. He calls for a drink and a pair of large Baja Blasts fly through the air. He smacks the cups together and the lids fly off as he pours the S tier Mt. Dew variant down his throat and shirt before taking what’s left and flinging it around the crowd.
Hannibal Buress: Dunklin is really out here like that. Okay, I see you, big man.
Naida West: Big night with a big time main event. What’s not to love?
Dunklin Frewbly: The following is a Fans Choice Street Fight scheduled for ONE FALLLLLLL and it is for the Eternal CHAMPIONSHIP!
The lights dim as the whine of a guitar, soon accompanied by rolling drumming until a crescendo and a halt. Two big pops of pyro blast off (Idk how they fit this in the restaurant either and I know, does seem like a safety concern, huh?) on either side of the stage and then the song kicks back in as Amelia Winston bursts out through the entrance and into a spotlight in her black and yellow wrestling attire, the crowd roaring in approval, ‘Wildheart’ roaring right back. She cuts back and forth across the stage at the top of the ramp, high fiving and fist bumping fans in the front row before starting down to the ring as the lyrics begin, the spotlight following her.
"The future’s under fire
The past is gaining ground
A continuous cold war between
My home and my hometown"
She continues to give fives and bumps on her way around the dining area, clearly feeding off the excitement of the crowd, firing herself up as they fire her up.
"I was destined to die dreaming
When one day, my best friend
With passion and pure provocation
Summoned me and said"
She pauses at the base of the ramp, staring into the ring, bouncing a little on the balls of her feet as though the excitement and adrenaline are too much for her to simply stand still.
“You can’t condemn your love
To linger here and die
Can’t leave your dreams to chance
Or to a spirit in the sky
May your heart always be ardent
Your conscience always clear
And succumb to the city and surrender, baby
I’ll be waiting here”
She breaks into a sprint, running the last five feet or so to the ring before leaping to the apron, singing along with the chorus as she leans back against the ropes, both arms draped over the top, a few fans who know the words singing along with her.
"And it got me all fired up
To go far away
And make some ears ring from the sound of my singing, baby
(Oh oh, oh oh)
And it got me all fired up
To go far away
And make some ears ring from the sound of my singing, baby
(Oh oh, oh oh)
So I left my home
And all I had
I used to be good but now I’m bad"
Amelia backflips over the top rope into the ring, doing a quick spin before coming to a stop, staring down her opponent with a grin as the song fades out and the lights come back up, ready for the fight.
Hannibal Buress: She showed a bit of desperation in the moment last week, but this is someone who loves pure competition more than anything else.
The ominous beginning of “Seven Nation Army(Glitch Mob Remix)” blares out across the joint as the lights dim. Lasers suddenly kick on as the music really takes off. The majority of the crowd begins booing and jeering as “The Cybernetic One” CruZe steps out onto the entrance stage. There is, however, a small section of like three guys and someone who I think is just waiting on their food who make themselves known that are cheering for him.
CruZe talks some smack to a few of the fans as he makes his wayaround the ring. Once he’s about halfway through, he breaks into a sprint the somersaults through the ropes and rolls up to his feet in the middle of the ring while throwing his arms up into the air to a massive negative reaction from the crowd except for his small cheering section.
Naida West: Obviously, the story out of last week was all of these competitors really showing out and this match is another chance to see what that second opportunity at gold can bring out of them.The lights get dark as two green spotlights begin to travel over the crowd, a loading bar appears on screen as Helix Nebula by Anamanaguchi starts. Once the intro is over, the music kicks in and the loading bar is full, Kyle walks out to the top of the ramp with his jacket on and hood up. He looks over the crowd and smirks to himself then makes his way towards the ring, his eyes squarely focused on the ring itself. He effortlessly slides under the bottom rope and picks himself up, making his way to the corner and stretching out his arms and legs, readying himself for the coming battle.
Hannibal Buress: This man making it out of that whole thing with the cops this week might rival SG’s whole thing last week.
As the lights in Pizza Hut and the lights in Taco Bell cut to black, the speakers come to life with the sound of "Demon" by Savage Hands. The lights begin to flash in an array of white and red as smoke fills the main lobby. Strolling out to an overwhelming chorus of cheers, Lachlan Kane smiles out at the crowd and throws a couple of phantom punches while standing on top of the front counter before making his way down to the ring, slapping hands with the fans along the way. He runs up the steel steps and bounces against the ropes on the outside of the ring on the apron's edge before stepping through the ropes into the center of the ring. He grins again before throwing his hands up to the deafening roar of the crowd. As his music fades away, he takes off his jacket and hands it off to the ring announcer and throws a few more punches to ready himself.
Naida West: For a lot of the Wrestleverse fans, last week was their first taste of what a lot of these guys can do, but in a battle royal you’re still a bit limited in that preview. This has a shot at being a real showcase. Hannibal Buress: We hear about the emphasis on individual styles being a focal point in this company, but I saw they let in a dude with a cactus. So, that’s weird.
Naida West: The fans are littering the ringside area with everything under the sun now and it looks like it is time!
DING DING DING!!
Out the gate, the four competitors step from side to side in a circling motion, careful to not give up the edge. As Kane goes to step forward, Amelia and Kyle spin away quickly, paranoid about potential Wolfslair company. As they do so, Kane takes advantage and a brawl begins between the three. Meanwhile, CruZe dips under and out, rummaging through what looks like a small junkyard within the building.
Hannibal Buress: Uppercuts to both Winston and Williams and now Kane is off the ropes, through the ropes..
Naida West: OUCH DAMN! CruZe smashing a bottle of Frank’s over the head of Lachlan Kane!
Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!Hannibal Buress: I told y’all this wouldn’t be an actual match. One spot in and we are living up to the name.
Naida West: Falls count anywhere applies! Here’s CruZe with the cover!
1!
2-
Hannibal Buress: SPRINGBOARD SENTON! KYLE WILLIAMS DROPS BACKFIRST! GODDAMN!
Naida West: That’s innovation right there!
Hannibal Buress: Pin attempt from Williams on CruZe!
1!
2!
Naida West: CruZe with the kickout just after two, but if we could get a dozen replays of that move right there, that would be great!
Williams pushes himself up as a smiling Winston rolls out and rounds the corner. In a panic, he grabs a Mexican pizza from a shouting fan.
Hannibal Buress: Pizza to the face, but Winston ducks it!
Naida West: Williams connects with the pizza to the ref’s face instead!
Williams visibly cringes and becomes mildly apologetic as the ref wipes the contents off through visible frustration.
Hannibal Buress: Roll up from Winston!
1!
2-
Both competitors roll through and squint their eyes like a Philip J. Fry meme as they squat down and rummage through the mess. Winston retrieves a can of soup while Williams comes up with a can opener.
Naida West: What are the chances?
Hannibal Buress: Seems kinda rude to bring a can of soup in a place where they sell all these other foods.
They give each other a confused look and pass the items back to the crowd.
Hannibal Buress: Soup is for the people! It’s the people’s soup!
Both competitors smile and offer out a handshake as they go for a classic tie up.
Naida West: Little test of strength here.
Kane gets back to wobbled feet and brandishes a Sega Saturn which he cracks over Williams' back and then Winston’s head before smashing it down on the ground between both competitors.
Hannibal Buress: Good response from Kane who got off to a rocky start there thanks to CruZe, but this man is bleeding his ass off right now.
Naida West: Wincing through the pain, but this is what you have to do in a match like this. Suck it up and figure out a way to get back in there, because it’s only going to get worse from here on out!CruZe is back to his feet as well and charges at Kane, but runs shoulder first into the ring post. Kane flashes his own devilish grin and reaches for a sack of “mystery” contents (but it’s wrestling so we all know it’s thumbtacks).
Hannibal Buress: Kane taking that sack into the ring, CruZe slowly following after him.
Kane opens up the bag and looks inside, audibly chuckling as he gives it a playful shake before turning it upside down.
Naida West: Those aren’t thumbtacks!
Hannibal Buress: It’s those little pizza tables you put on the pizza so the top of the box doesn’t touch it!
Naida West: We used to play Barbies with those, actually.
Hannibal Buress: CruZe rolling in, big lariat.
Naida West: Kane ducks it and it’s both men off the ropes.
Hannibal Buress: Double lariat sends both men onto the pizza tables!
The two recoil and cry out in pain, visibly seizing up. Winston rolls into the ring and seizes the opportunity.
Naida West: Winston hooking CruZe’s leg!
1!
2!
Hannibal Buress: Another kickout in this match, but you can tell it’s starting to wear on them quick.
Winston shakes her head in frustration while Williams starts throwing the contents of ringside into the ring itself. Kebab Skewers, a cheese grater, a large roll of barbed wire, a pizza cutter, a small lamp, a salt shaker, a cup of ice, and some light tubes are sent into the ring while the crowd goes berserk for the possible outcomes. Kyle looks down once more and pulls a big ass roll of bubble wrap out and shrugs as he tucks it under his arm and slides into the ring.
Naida West: I’m…intrigued? I think?
The other three competitors rise to their feet and look towards Williams, pointing and questioning the intent loudly. Williams holds his opposite hand out and shouts back before pressing some of it between his finger to pop it. He offers it to CruZe on his right who takes the offer and pops a little bit as well. CruZe offers the now unraveling roll to Amelia who accepts as well.
Hannibal Buress: Spinning elbow from Kane!
Naida West: Amelia catches him with the bubble wrap! Submission with the bubble wrap! Excellent counter!
Hannibal Buress: Superkick from CruZe to break it up, but Winston shoves Kane into him!
Naida West: Belly to belly! CruZe drops Kane into those light tubes!
Hannibal Buress: CruZe stays on him!
1!
2!
Naida West: WILLIAMS WITH THE LAMP ACROSS THE HEAD OF CRUZE!
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME! (CLAP X5) THIS IS AWESOME! (CLAP X5)
Hannibal Buress: Imma be honest with you. I don’t know if any of these four can even make it to New Ground.
Williams drops to a knee to catch his breath as Winston takes a quick lunge forward, gripping the handle of the cheese grater and driving it into the head of Kyle Williams.
Naida West: Williams goes down, but Winston recognizes the moment! It’s time to play dirty!
She lifts Kyle up by the hair and lifts the grater in the air to a big ol’ popperino and cheese pizza reaction from the motherfucking crowd before dragging it across his forehead.
Hannibal Buress: God DAMN, man!
Naida West: Had a gut feeling there’d be a lot of blood in this match and Kyle Williams is POURING it out now! Williams and Winston are two who have gotten along pretty well, but all is fair in love and war!The crowd continues to cheer as Winston throws the grater aside and gingerly makes her way back to the mess that Kyle tossed around the canvas.
Hannibal Buress: Oh shit! She got the salt shaker!
Naida West: She’s taken the whole damn cap off!
Winston pours the salt into the palm of her hand and motions for Williams to get up. He barely manages and spins towards her.
Hannibal Buress: Williams blows it right into her eyes!
Naida West: Counters on counters, weapons on weapons! This is Wrestleverse at its finest!
Williams pivots once more, finding himself standing face to face with a bloodied Kane brandishing a pillow case through gritted teeth.
Hannibal Buress: Both men are drenched in their own blood right now and Williams is laughing at Kane now!
Williams playfully sticks his chin out and taps for a shot. Kane pulls back and unloads with it.
Naida West: WILLIAMS GOES DOWN! WILLIAMS OUT COLD!
Kane smirks and dumps it out, bricks falling to the mat as he does.
Hannibal Buress: That’s just smart offense, getting in your opponents’ head like that and letting them give you that upperhand on a silver platter.
Naida West: Cover from Kane! This is it!
1!
2!
3!
Hannibal Buress: CRUZE KEEPS THIS ONE ALIVE!
Naida West: AT THE LAST TENTH OF A SECOND, CRUZE MAKES THE SAVE!
Hannibal Buress: How the Hell does this even end?!
Amelia finishes wiping the salt from her eyes and calls for more from the crowd.
Naida West: Front row fan tossing Amelia the chair and CruZe hit with a quick shot to the head!
Hannibal Buress: Shot to the head of Kane as well!
Amelia raises it in the air with one arm and the crowd responds by…throwing all of the chairs over the rope into the ring.
Naida West: Steel chair rain in the restaurant! This crowd has lost their mind!
Once the barrage comes to a stop, Winston begins to pile up the chairs onto each other.
Hannibal Buress: She’s plotting.
Amelia drags Williams, Kane, and CruZe on top of each other in said order before tossing more chairs on top.
Naida West: What on Earth is she thinking?
Winston bangs her chair against the mat and begins to climb the turnbuckle with it still in hand she turns her back on the field and takes a deep breath as she clutches the chair against her front.
Hannibal Buress: High risk, high reward. This is how legends are made!
Naida West: MOOOOOOONSAULT!
Hannibal Buress: SHE HITS IT!
Crowd: YES! YES! YES! YES! (One random boomer says “SI!” instead cause he thinks this event is an authentic Mexican experience or some shit)
Winston recoils but scrambles to take advantage by shoving chairs off and dragging CruZe off the top.
Naida West: PEPPER SPRAY! PEPPER SPRAY TO WINSTON!
Hannibal Buress: She’s blinded again! Winston rolls out of the ring!
Naida West: Pin scramble by CruZe! He hooks Kyle’s leg!
1!
2!
3!
Hannibal Buress: HOLY SHIT!
Naida West: WHAT DID WE JUST WITNESS?!
DING DING DING!
Dunklin Frewbly: The winner of this match and NEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW Eternal CHAM-PI-ON…CRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUZE!
Hannibal Buress: CRUZE IS CHAMPION!
Naida West: It wasn’t pretty, but CruZe got it done tonight!
Unable to stand up, CruZe crawls to the corner and hoists himself purely with arm strength. He slouches against the corner as the ref hands him the belt.
Hannibal Buress: WINSTON BACK IN THE RING! WINSTON LAYING INTO CRUZE!
Naida West: MAX HOPPER! MAX HOPPER IS HERE!
Hannibal Buress: Max comes to CruZe’s aid! Max and Winston coming to blows!
The crowd pops as Kyle gets to his feet and bangs a chair across the back of Max Hopper.
DING DING DING!
Naida West: This match is over and now the ref is just trying to gain control back!
Pop continues as two more rush from the back into the ring.
Hannibal Buress: GUNN AND ANDREWS ARE HERE!
Naida West: AND HERE COMES KERBEROS! KERBEROS BACKING UP HIS BOY LACHLAN KANE! THIS PLACE IS ABOUT TO EXPLODE!
Danny Powers: WAIT WAIT WAIT! HOLD UP!
The voice of the brain behind Wrestleverse cuts off the chaos as Danny emerges ringside.
Danny Powers: I’m gonna make this real simple for all of you! Way I see it, there’s only one way to settle this! In the main event of New Ground it will be Gunn and Andrews!
Pop.
Danny Powers: Versus Winston and Williams!
Pop pop.
Danny Powers: Versus Wolfslair!
Pop pop pop.
Danny Powers: For the Parallel Championship!
Pops all around.
Danny Powers: Oh, and I’m not done there! We’re gonna keep this same energy! At New Ground, we take it to the next level. The six of you will be competing..in a DESKS, LIFTS, AND STOOLS MATCH! Pop of the night, cause somehow, the crowd knows what he’s talking about?
Danny Power: GOOD LUCK!
He throws his mic down and turns his back on the carnage.
Hannibal Buress: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOW!
Naida West: Huge announcement from the GM and that’s all the time we have! Thank you for joining us and we’ll see you in Chicago! Goodnight!