Shockwave 6/21/25 (Now complete)
(The EMF logo flashes on the screen.)
(We open up to the darken arena. Pyrotechnics rain down on the Shockwave stage, the lights turn on, and fans yell, and wave signs. The camera gets a few shots of the crowd. Then it zooms out to display the location information, we get a few more shots as the crowd as the commentators speak over the shot.)
JR-Welcome to Saturday Shockwave. I’m good ol’ JR, Jim Ross with Kris “KG” Gaffney, and Jerry “the King” Lawler.
King-Tonight various contenderships will be decided.
Kris Gaffney- Headlined by the main event as Billy Breeze will take on Fenrir Kaine
JR-Let’s get started with the first match of the night.
(“The duck song” blasts on the PA system. There is a storm in the arena, grape rain falls in the arena and form Kenny Omegrape. To which crowd members hail takes him out.)
JR-I’ll never get these entrances…
King-That’s because your head would explode….try to get it JR.
Kris Gaffney-Ouch….
Cyclone enters with high energy and intensity: jumping, yelling into the crowd, sprinting down the ramp and sliding smoothly into the ring before clapping intensely and pointing at his opponent, often times having to be held back by an official not to start the action before the bell rings.
JR-Joe Lamont has shown a lot of promise.
King-And he does have a lot of experience in his corner.
[Kenny Omegrape and Joe Lamont pace around the ring, they lock up. Kenny Omegrape puts on an arm bar, and he holds on the pressure. Kenny Omegrape holds on the pressure, Joe Lamont looks for a way out of the hold, and he pushes him towards the ropes, he bounces off of the ropes. Joe Lamont gets knocked down with a shoulder block. Joe Lamont hits the mat, and he gets up to his feet. Once he gets up to his feet. Joe Lamont runs towards the ropes, and Kenny Omegrape connects with a hip toss and Kenny Omegrape turns it into a neck breaker. Joe Lamont is in pain, Kenny Omegrape waits for Joe Lamont to get up to his feet, and once he gets up to his feet, Kenny Omegrape takes down Joe Lamont with a shoulder block. Kenny Omegrape gets up, and he connects with a running knee to the face. Kenny Omegrape goes into the cover on Joe Lamont. The ref goes into position to make the count. The ref counts 1…………2……KICK OUT by Joe Lamont!!]
JR-Kenny Omegrape is so far taking it to the new comer.
King-The cyclone is might, but isn’t GOD!
Kris Gaffney-Guess that’s why they call weather ACTS OF GOD…just I’m certain they weren’t assuming they were thinking of Melon Gods, but I guess that’s where we are…
[Joe Lamont is slowly picked up by Kenny Omegrape, but it’s reversed by Joe Lamont. Kenny OMegrape connects hard with the corner, he stumbles backwards, and Joe Lamont connects with the disaster driving Kenny Omegrape head first into the mat. Joe Lamont rolls out of the ring, and he climbs up to the top rope, and he jumps off, and he connects with the Cyclogenesis. Joe Lamont goes into the cover on Kenny Omegrape. The ref goes into position to make the count. The ref counts 1………..2……..KICK OUT by Kenny Omegrape!! Joe Lamont gets up gets up, and argues with the ref, Kenny Omegrape attempts to push Kenny Omegrape tries to push Lamont to the ropes, but Lamont is able to hold on the ropes, and Lamont is able to hold on the ropes. Kenny Omegrape rolls through, and Kenny Omegrape gets up. Joe Lamont hits a kick to the face that drops Kenny Omegrape.]
JR-That could be the move that opens a window to a win here.
King-That was all in the Melon Gods plan.
Kris Gaffney-So they said to their followers…this is where you’ll be kicked in the face.
King-Maybe…
[Joe Lamont gets ready to end this match, but he gets impatient, he goes over to Kenny Omegrape. Kenny reaches up, and Kenny rolls up Joe Lamont out of no where with a small package. The ref goes into position to make the count. The ref counts 1………….2………….3!!]
JR-Kenny Omegrape’s experience seemingly played a role.
King-Seemingly…what he really means is Melon Gods…Melon Gods
(“Game on” blasts on the PA system, Tony Ikeda walks out on the stage, and he steps inside of the ring.)
JR-Tonight we will see the clash of two stables.
King-The Bloodline will be represented by Roman Reigns, and Tony Ikeda will be representing a Few Badd Men.
Kris Gaffney-Both wrestlers have been huge names in the last 20 years.
(“I am Greatness” blasts on the PA system. Roman Reigns walks out on the stage, he holds up a one in the air, and he walks down the ramp, he steps inside of the ring.)
JR-Roman Reigns has been very successful since coming into the EMF.
King-GOD MODE is always successful…especially if you have the Melon Gods on your side!
[Tony Ikeda and Roman Reigns step in the middle of the ring. They stare down each other, then Tony Ikeda and Roman Reigns throw fists to the face, both are not giving an inch. Roman Reigns ducks under one of the fists, and he runs to the ropes, and he bounces off of the ropes. Roman Reigns jumps up in the air, and he goes for a clothesline, but Tony Ikeda is able to duck it, and Roman Reigns connects with a belly to back suplex that puts down Roman Reigns. Tony Ikeda allows Roman Reigns to get up to his feet, and he connects with a few fists to the face that knocks him backwards. Tony Ikeda tries to whip Roman Reigns to the ropes, but it’s reversed by Tony Ikeda. Tony Ikeda bounces off of the ropes, and Roman Reigns lowers his head, and Tony Ikeda connects with a running knee to the face that stumbles Roman Reigns, Tony Ikeda connects with a reverse neck breaker that puts down Roman Reigns. Tony Ikeda waits for Roman Reigns to get up to his feet.]
JR-Roman Reigns so far has been beaten to the punch by Tony Ikeda.
King-Guess that’s the advantage of having so much experience.
Kris Gaffney-Meaning he’s so old
[Roman Reigns gets up to his feet, and Tony Ikeda hooks Roman Reigns, and he goes for a full nelson, but it’s blocked, and he connects with a snapmare that sends him flying. Tony Ikeda gets up to his feet, and Roman Reigns plans him with a standing spine buster. He falls against the ropes, and he takes a few moments to rest up, as he see’s Tony Ikeda gets up to his feet, Roman Reigns runs to the ropes, Romans bounces off of the ropes. Tony Ikeda turns around, and Roman Reigns connects with a jumping clothesline, and Tony Ikeda gets up to his feet, Roman Reigns connects with a few fists to the face that knocks him backwards. Tony Ikeda backs up, and Roman tries to whip him to the ropes, but it’s reversed. Tony Ikeda lowers his head, and Roman Reigns counters with a swinging neck breaker. Roman Reigns goes into the corner, and he waits for Tony Ikeda to get up to his feet. Tony Ikeda gets up to his feet, Roman Reigns drops him with a super man punch. Tony Ikeda is down. Roman Reigns goes into the cover on Tony Ikeda. The ref goes into position to make the count, the ref counts 1………2……KICK OUT by Tony Ikeda!!]
JR-Tony Ikeda kicks out.
King-We know that Tony is a survivor.
Kris Gaffney-….or he wouldn’t be so old!
[Roman Reigns gets ready as Tony Ikeda gets up to his feet, and once he gets up to his feet. Roman Reigns yells and he goes for the spear, but Tony Ikeda counters with a kick to the face, the Roman Reigns stumbles backwards. Tony Ikeda throws himself into a cross body block. Both wrestlers crash into the mat around ring side. Both wrestlers get up as the count has gotten up to fairly high, but they are now resorted to throwing fists to the face, neither one of them are backing down. The ref gets to 9, it seems Tony breaks free, but Roman Reigns stops him 10 just before Roman is able to get back into the ring. BOTH WRESTLERS HAVE BEEN COUNTED OUT!!]
JR-A double count out.
King-I don’t think they care.
(Tony and Roman battle on as the back clear out to try to separate the two as Shockwave goes to commercial, and we come back.)
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The arena lights dim, and the opening beats of NSYNC's "Bye Bye Bye" blast through the speakers. As soon as the first note hits, bright spotlights flash in sync with the music, and a thick cloud of smoke rises from the stage. The crowd immediately erupts in a mix of cheers and laughter, knowing they’re in for something special. As the beat drops, multicolored fireworks explode around the stage, and through the smoke, Patrick Payne bursts out, dancing his way onto the stage like he’s straight out of a 90s boy band video. Patrick starts hitting the iconic "Bye Bye Bye" choreography, exaggerated and dripping with his own flavor. He smirks at the camera, pointing at random fans in the crowd, and moving with the beat like he’s starring in his own music video. He stops midway down the ramp, faking a pause, and then launches back into the dance, arms waving and hips moving as the crowd sings along to the chorus.
EMF Ring Announcer: From wherever he damn well pleases, standing 6 feet 1 inch tall, weighing in at 210 pounds he is the unpredictable, the unstoppable, Patrick ˜The PP Express Payne!!!
As the music continues, the lights flash in rhythm, and Patrick slides into the spotlight, twirling and dipping to the beat. Nearing the ring, he stops for a second, tilts his head toward the camera, and breaks into a final burst of the dance, fully embracing the ridiculousness of it all. Without breaking his flow, he leaps over the top rope with a fluid, acrobatic jump, landing in a perfect roll before bouncing right back into the Bye Bye Bye dance inside the ring. Patrick moves effortlessly, finishing his routine by running up the turnbuckle, arms wide, and executing a picture-perfect backflip off the top rope. As his feet hit the mat, he drops into a flawless superhero landing, kneeling down, one fist on the ground, with a cocky grin stretched across his face. He rises slowly, arms outstretched, soaking in the crowd’s reaction, while the music fades and the lights settle back to normal. The camera zooms in as Patrick winks at the audience, mouthing, "You’re welcome!" before leaning casually against the ropes, waiting for his match to begin.
JR-Patrick Payne is going to face someone who also went for a championship at Whiplash.
King-We have seen both are insanely talented.
JR-Mansa Carthage is now the IC champion,
[The arena dims, setting the stage for a dramatic entrance. The opening notes of "KICK BACK" by Kenshi Yonezu fill the space, its energetic and upbeat rhythm instantly gripping the audience. The titantron comes alive with vibrant animations reminiscent of action-packed anime sequences.]
Announcer: "Making his way
to the ring, from London, England, weighing in at 275 pounds, he is 'The Samurai Otaku'... Mansa Carthage!"
[As the music swells, the lights pulse in sync with the beat, casting bright, dynamic colors across the stage. Mansa Carthage bursts onto the scene with an exuberant energy, wearing a fusion of samurai-inspired attire and modern streetwear, complete with symbolic touches from his favorite animes.]
[Mansa moves with a playful yet confident swagger, embodying the larger-than-life characters he admires. He performs exaggerated, anime-style poses and martial arts moves, engaging the crowd and drawing them into his world of fantasy and excitement.]
[As he makes his way down the ramp, the titantron displays iconic scenes from various animes, interspersed with clips of Mansa's own in-ring highlights, showcasing his agility and strength.]
[Upon reaching the ring, Mansa leaps onto the apron with a flourish, pausing to strike a dramatic samurai pose, complete with a mock sword drawing gesture. He then flips over the top rope with acrobatic ease, landing in a superhero landing pose that sends the crowd into a frenzy.]
[With the music reaching its climax, Mansa bounds to each corner of the ring, energetically engaging with the fans, showing off his charismatic and playful side. He then centers himself, closing his eyes for a moment as if channeling the spirit of both anime heroes and samurai warriors, preparing himself mentally and physically for the battle ahead.]
[As the song fades, Mansa opens his eyes, poses, and now focused and ready, his playful demeanor giving way to the serious, disciplined side of a warrior ready for combat.]
JR-Patrick Payne is going to have to deal with the power of Mansa Carthage.
King-It’s been proven to be difficult, but Patrick has the experience to find a way around it.
Kris Gaffney-That’s for sure.
[Patrick Payne and Mansa Carthage stand in the middle of the ring, both wrestlers throw fists to the face, Patrick Payne ducks under a wild fist to the face. Patrick Payne connects with a few fists to the face, Mansa Carthage is able to counter with knee lift, Patrick Payne gets whipped to the ropes, and Mansa Carthage lowers his head as Patrick Payne bounces off of the ropes. Patrick Payne connects with a running knee lift that stuns Mansa Carthage. Mansa Carthage stumbles around, and he throws a wild fist, and Patrick Payne connects with a reverse neck breaker that puts down Mansa Carthage. Patrick Payne measures up on Mansa Carthage as he goes into the corner, and Patrick Payne connects with a flying clothesline in the corner. Mansa Carthage stumbles out of the corner, and Patrick Payne connects with a running one handed face crusher. Patrick Payne goes to the outside, and he climbs up to the top rope. He jumps off, and he connects with the flight risk!! Patrick Payne goes into the cover on Mansa Carthage. The ref goes into position to make the count. The ref counts 1……….2……KICK OUT by Mansa Carthage!!]
JR-The flight risk lands.
King-Mansa Carthage is seeing why Patrick Payne is a former world champion.
Kris Gaffney-Maybe a future one?
King-Maybe when we don’t have a man who’s already better than everyone else!
JR-I’m certain you couldn’t tell Patrick Payne that even if it were true.
[Mansa Carthage is slow to get up to his feet, and Patrick Payne hits a kick to the gut. He sets him up, but before Patrick Payne connect with Payne Per View, Mansa Carthage is able to get under him, lifts him up, and he throws him hard into the corner. He stumbles after hitting the turnbuckle hard, and he stumbles out of the corner, and Mansa Carthage lifts up Patrick Payne and he drops him with a side walk slam!! Mansa Carthage takes a few moments to rest up, once he gets up to his feet he watches as Patrick Payne gets up to his feet. Mansa Carthage connects with a few fists to the face that knocks him backwards. Mansa Carthage whips him Patrick Payne to the ropes, and he bounces off of the ropes. Mansa Carthage lowers his head, and Mansa Carthage connects with a big back body drop that sends Patrick Payne flying through the air, and he crashes down on the mat. He is slow to get up to his feet. Mansa Carthage drops him with a superman punch!! Mansa Carthage goes into the cover on Patrick Payne. The ref goes into position to make the count. The ref counts 1………..2…….KICK OUT by Patrick Payne.]
JR-Patrick Payne is able to kick out.
King-We’ll see how much longer he can do that.
[Mansa Carthage waits for Patrick Payne to get up to his feet, and once he gets up to his feet. Mansa Carthage lifts him up, and he drops him with the Dragon’s Descend. Mansa Carthage goes into the cover on Patrick Payne. The ref goes into position to make the count. The ref counts 1………..2……….3!!]
JR-Mansa Carthage gets the victory over Patrick Payne.
(“Radio” blasts on the PA system Zack Ryder walks out on the stage with his web camera, he walks down to the ring, he steps inside of the cage.)
JR-Zack Ryder and Ragnar have had a lot of history.
King-They did face each other in a triple threat, but goes back to the Golden Empire.
Kris Gaffney-There must be some more bad blood.
King-Badd blood…BADDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!
The arena lights dim, plunging the space into an anticipatory darkness. A hushed silence falls over the crowd, broken only by the distant sound of thunder. Suddenly, the opening notes of "Medieval Viking Music - For Honor (Ft. Peyton Parrish)" resonate through the speakers, their haunting melody echoing in the vastness of the arena.
As the music swells, the titantron flickers to life, displaying a mist-covered Nordic landscape. Towering mountains and dense, shadowy forests under a twilight sky fill the screen, creating an atmosphere of ancient, rugged wilderness.
Amidst this mystical backdrop, scenes of Viking lore begin to unfold on the titantron. Images of longships sailing through stormy seas, warriors brandishing shields and axes, and ethereal figures of Valkyries descending from the heavens captivate the audience, weaving a tale of epic battles and Norse mythology.
A deep, bellowing horn sounds, reminiscent of a Gjallarhorn, heralding the approach of a warrior. The crowd stirs with excitement as a lone figure emerges from the backstage, his silhouette imposing and powerful.
Ragnar Ayerswindale steps into the light, his figure colossal and commanding. He stands for a moment at the top of the ramp, surveying the arena with a calm, unyielding gaze. His attire, a fusion of traditional Viking elements and modern combat gear, complements his muscular build, and Norse runes glint on his gear under the arena lights.
As he begins his descent down the ramp, the music intensifies. The titantron shows images of thunderous battles juxtaposed with serene, majestic landscapes of the Nordic fjords, symbolizing the duality of Ragnar's nature – both a fierce warrior and a stoic guardian of ancient traditions.
Ragnar's movements are deliberate and measured, exuding confidence and a sense of purpose. He occasionally pauses to make eye contact with fans, his expression unchanging, an embodiment of the calm before the storm.
Reaching the ring, Ragnar ascends the steel steps with ease. He stands on the apron for a moment, closing his eyes as if to draw strength from the gods themselves. Then, with a swift and fluid motion, he steps over the top rope and enters the ring.
The music reaches a crescendo, and Ragnar raises his arms, acknowledging the crowd and the arena. The Norse imagery on the titantron gives way to a single, ancient rune, glowing brightly as if imbued with mystical power.
As the music fades and the lights return to normal, Ragnar begins his pre-match ritual, a silent nod to the Viking warriors of old. The arena buzzes with anticipation, the presence of this modern-day Viking leaving an indelible mark on all who witness his entrance.
JR-Ragnar is looking to gain gold, facing an old foe would be a good step towards that.
King-However he knows what he’s involved
[Ragnar Ayerswindale and Zack Ryder pace around the ring, both taking glances at the cage. Ragnar Ayerswindale throws a wild fist, and Zack Ryder ducks under he runs towards the ropes, and he bounces off of the ropes. Zack Ryder bounces off of the ropes, and he jumps in the air, and he goes for a cross body block, but Zack Ryder is swatted out of the air, and he crashes into the mat in pain. Ragnar Ayerswindale waits for Zack Ryder to get up to his feet. Once he gets up to his feet he connects with a few fists to the face that knocks him backwards. Ragnar Ayerswindale grabs Zack Ryder, and he throw shim hard into the cage side. Zack Ryder bounces off of the cages side, and Ragnar Ayerswindale connects with a diving clothesline that puts down Zack Ryder. Zack Ryder is slow to get up to his feet. Once he gets up to his feet Ragnar Ayerswindale hits a kick to the gut, and he lift shim up into a runestone power bomb, and Ragnar Ayerswindale runs Zack Ryder back first into the cage side, and then he turns around, and he connects with the runestone power bomb!! Ragnar Ayerswindale goes into the cover on Zack Ryder. The ref goes into position to make the count. The ref counts 1………….2…….KICK OUT by Zack Ryder!!]
JR-Ragnar Ayerswindale is using the environment to his advantage.
King-Zack Ryder probably wished he didn’t.
Kris Gaffney-Not sick bro!
[Ragnar Ayerswindale goes into the corner, and he yells for Zack Ryder to get up to his feet. Ragnar Ayerswindale runs out of the corner, and Zack Ryder is able to counter with a knee lift that stumbles around. Ragnar Ayerswindale throws a wild fist, and Zack Ryder ducks under, and he connects with a reverse neck breaker. This gives Zack Ryder time to rest up. Zack Ryder and Ragnar Ayerswindale is slow to get up to his feet. Zack Ryder gets up to his feet, and Ragnar Ayerswindale connects with a few fists to the face that knocks him backwards. Ragnar Ayerswindale gets whipped to the ropes, and it’s reversed by Ragnar Ayerswindale. Zack Ryder bounces off of the ropes, and Ragnar Ayesrwindale lowers his head, but it’s countered with a swinging neck breaker. Ragnar Ayerswindale rolls towards the corner, and he is slow to get up to his feet. Zack Ryder runs towards the corner, and Zack Ryder connects with a running cltohelsine that connects. Zack Ryder backs up, Ragnar Ayerswindale falls into a seated position. Zack Ryder grins and he backs up, Zack Ryder fist pumps (Woo! Woo! Woo!) Zack Ryder connects with a broski boot to the face. Zack Ryder signals for the Rough Ryder.]
JR-Zack Ryder is looking to end this match.
The arena dims—clean and sharp. No theatrics. Just focus. Then—
“Return of the Mac” hits with that unmistakable groove.
The bass kicks in. The crowd pops.
They know what time it is.
Little Mac steps through the curtain.
He’s wearing a sleeveless hoodie—unzipped, hood down—his hands wrapped tight in black tape, knuckles calloused and exposed.
He’s bouncing on the balls of his feet, shadowboxing lightly, eyes sharp, focused. He’s not playing to the crowd—he’s staying loose, staying ready.
Behind him, cool and steady, is Doc Louis, gum in his mouth, towel over one shoulder, nodding like he’s seen this win already.
Mac moves with confidence. Controlled swagger.
Taps his fists together as he walks.
No flash. No posturing. Just presence.
The strobe lights hit light gold and white as the beat pulses, but never overwhelm—because Mac’s energy doesn’t need dressing up.
The fans reach out—he slaps a few hands, nods to others, but he never stops moving. His rhythm is the beat of the ring.
He slides into the ring clean and low, pops up in one fluid motion, and immediately circles the ropes once—keeping his hands moving.
A short jab. A sidestep.
Always working. Always tuned in.
JR-Little Mac is gaining momentum.
King-Running to the Statue of Library seems to have it’s benefits.
Kris Gaffney-If only I knew what was missing in my wrestling career…
[I’m better than you and you know it” Is said over the loud speakers right before Lamb Of God- “Overlord” hits. The crowd erupts in boos as the lighting begins to flash green and gold. The ramp fills with images of money as Azar Vulcan steps out from the back with a smug grin on his face. He stops atop of the ramp laughing at the fans.]
Announcer: Ladies and gentleman, making his way to the ring, weighing in at 215 pounds and standing 5’11”. He is The EMF World Heavyweight Champion, The Best In The World, Azar “Mastermind” Vulcan!
JR-Tonight Little Mac goes against the world champion.
King-Other than Glass Joe…do we just assume that everyone is better than Little Mac?
Kris Gaffney-Maybe….
[Azar Vulcan and Little Mac pace around the ring, they lock up, Azar Vulcan is able to hit a knee lift into the gut that doubles over Little Mac. Azar Vulcan whips him to the ropes, and he bounces off of the ropes. Azar Vulcan connects with a spinning back elbow to the face that puts down Little Mac. Azar Vulcan waits for Little Mac to get up to his feet. Little Mac runs at Azar Vulcan, and he takes him down with an arm drag take down. Azar Vulcan holds on the pressure, and Little Mac looks for a way out of this hold. Little Mac gets up to his feet, and once he gets up to his feet. Little Mac backs up Azar Vulcan to the ropes, and he whips him off of the orpes. Azar Vulcan connects with a running knee to the face, Little Mac stumbles around, and Azar Vulcan hooks Mac and he drops him with a brain buster!! Azar Vulcan runs towards the ropes, and he spring boards off of the second rope. He connects with a second rope spring board moonsault. Azar Vulcan goes into the cover on Little Mac. The ref goes into position to make the count. The ref counts 1……….2……KICK OUT by Little Mac!!]
JR-Azar Vulcan almost got three, but Little Mac is here to fight.
King-Wonder what his corner man has to say.
Kris Gaffney-Join the club of people who’s not better than Azar?
King-A club we should all join!
[Little Mac is slow to get up to his feet, and once he gets up to his feet. Azar Vulcan goes for a Money Maker. Little Mac ducks under, and Azar Vulcan gets pushed the ropes. Little Mac to the ropes, and he bounces off of the ropes. Azar Vulcan gets dropped with a hard fist to the face. Azar Vulcan is slow to get up to his feet, and Little Mac connects with a liver punch to the gut, and Little Mac runs towards the ropes, and he connects with a running knee to the face that stumbles Azar Vulcan. Little Mac connects with a reverse neck breaker!! Little Mac takes a few moments to rest up, and he watches as Azar Vulcan tries to get up in the corner. He is slow to get up to his feet in the corner. Azar Vulcan falls into the corner, Little Mac runs towards Azar Vulcan, and he jumps in the air, and he connects with a jumping forearm in the corner. Little Mac backs up out of the corner. Azar Vulcan stumbles out of the corner. Little Mac, Azar Vulcan gets hit with a northern lights suplex with a bridge the ref goes into position tom ake the count. The ref counts 1…………2……..KICK OUT by Azar Vulcan.]
JR-It seems that Little Mac might be looking to end this.
King-I got a feeling this is going to end like the Mike Tyson fight.
King-You mean Mr. Dream?
King-Nope…
[Azar Vulcan gets up, and he goes for the KO punch, Azar Vulcan ducks it, and he pushes him towards the ref, Little Mac stops himself, but Azar Vulcan is able to hit a low blow, measures up, and he connect swith the Money Maker on Little Mac. Azar Vulcan goes into the cover on Little Mac. The ref goes into position to make the count. The ref counts 1…………2…………3!!]
JR-Why did Azar have to do that?
King-Because he’s better than everyone JR…normal rules don’t apply!
Kris Gaffney-groan
King-The Melon Gods would see this coming…
Kris Gaffney-But would they do something about it?
[Zack Ryder goes for the Rough Ryder, but it’s caught by Ragnar. Ragnar counters with a power bomb position, and Zack Ryder connects with a few fists to the face. Ragnar stumbles backwards. Zack Ryder climbs off of the power bomb position. Zack Ryder tries to escape, but Ragnar pulls him down, and Zack Ryder falls down hard crotching the top rope. Ragnar see’s the door near, Ragnar has the door open, Ragnar walks out, and Ragnar steps on the floor. RAGNAR AYERSWINDALE WINS VIA escape!!]
JR-Ragnar Ayerswindale saw an opening, and took it to get the win.
(As the lights in the arena plunge into darkness, an eerie silence descends over the crowd. The faint sound of wind howling fills the air, sending shivers down spines. Suddenly, the opening notes of "Wolf Totem" by The HU (featuring Jacoby Shaddix) thunder through the speakers, primal and haunting. A blood-red light floods the entrance ramp, illuminating a swirling mist of smoke that creeps along the ground like tendrils of something alive.
The screen above the stage flickers to life, showing the silhouette of a massive wolf prowling through a dark forest. As the beat drops, bursts of flame erupt from the stage, casting wild shadows across the arena. Through the flames and smoke emerges Fenrir Kaine, "The Demonic Werewolf." His imposing frame is silhouetted against the fiery backdrop, his head lowered, and his crimson eyes glinting beneath his hooded brow.
Ring Announcer: Now making his way to the ring! Fighting out of the Shadows of the Abyss! Weighing in at two hundred and ninety-five pounds and standing six feet and four inches tall! He is "The Demonic Werewolf" FENRIR KAINE!
Fenrir’s presence is palpable, an aura of raw, predatory menace that freezes the audience in place. As he begins his slow, deliberate march down the ramp, the flames on stage ignite once more, illuminating his every step. The red lights follow him like a spotlight, casting a sinister glow over his powerful frame. The mist clings to his boots as if the darkness itself refuses to let him go.
He reaches the ring steps and pauses, turning his gaze to the crowd. Their boos and jeers are drowned by the pulsating rhythm of his theme song, yet Fenrir remains unfazed. A low, guttural growl escapes his lips as he climbs the steps and enters the ring.
Once inside, Fenrir moves to the center of the ring, his massive frame towering over the referee. He throws back his head and lets out a bone-chilling howl, synchronized with a final burst of flame erupting from the ring posts. The lights flicker back to full brightness, but the chilling aura lingers as Fenrir Kaine removes his hood and glares out at the crowd with predatory intent.
He moves to his corner, leaning against the turnbuckle like a wolf surveying its prey, waiting for the match to begin. The arena buzzes with tension, every eye fixed on the terrifying force that is Fenrir Kaine.)
JR-Fenrir Kaine power is going to be difficult for Billy Breeze to contend with.
King-However, Fenrir Kaine probably is aware that Billy Breeze is going to be a tough opponent.
Kris Gaffney-He needs to stay on his feet, that’s the biggest thing.
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[As the opening beats of "Protect Ya Neck" by Wu-Tang Clan start to resonate throughout the arena, the lights dim to a moody, understated ambiance. A single spotlight focuses on the entrance ramp, creating a sense of anticipation and mystery.]
[The titantron flickers to life, displaying a montage of New York City’s shadowy streets and skylines, setting the stage for Billy Breeze’s entrance. The screen then transitions to a spectral figure moving through the darkness, New Yorks own vigilante, The Crimson Wraith.]
[Suddenly, a soft, blue glow illuminates the ramp, casting a cool, ghostly light. A thin layer of fog creeps along the floor, adding to the spectral atmosphere, suggesting the presence of something or someone not quite of this world.]
[Then, emerging from the back, Billy Breeze strolls out nonchalantly, his demeanor calm and composed, but with a readiness that you cannot train for. He’s dressed in his signature ring gear, exuding a quiet confidence. Rex "Retro" Savage follows behind, his flamboyant attire contrasting with Billy’s simplicity, playing up to the crowd and hyping them up.]
Beautiful female announcer: "Hailing from the shadows of New York City, here is the enigmatic, the unpredictable... Specter, Billy Breeze!"
[Billy’s walk to the ring is unhurried, his eyes scanning the crowd with a detached yet intense gaze. The spotlight follows him, keeping him the focal point amidst the dimly lit arena. He occasionally pauses, giving the audience a nod or a slight smirk, but his silence speaks volumes.]
[Upon reaching the ring, Billy slides in effortlessly, his movements fluid and precise. Rex "Retro" Savage takes a position at ringside, continuing to interact with the crowd and serve as Billy's charismatic mouthpiece.]
[The music and lights subtly shift as Billy prepares for the match, the fog dissipating and the spotlight fading, leaving Billy in the ring, a figure both enigmatic and ready for combat, as the arena buzzes with excitement for the upcoming match.]
JR-Billy Breeze ability to strike, and technical ability should give him the ability to bring down Fenrir Kaine.
King-It’s just a matter whether or not he can avoid taking big moves or not.
[Billy Breeze and Fenrir Kaine circle the ring, and they lock up, and Billy Breeze. Billy Breeze gets shoved backwards, and Billy Breeze hits the ropes, and he bounces off of the ropes. Billy Breeze gets taken down with a hard shoulder block. Billy Breeze is slow to get up to his feet. Once he gets up to his feet. Billy Breeze gets hit with a few fists to the face by Fenrir Kaine and he whips him to the ropes, and Billy Breeze bounces off of the ropes, and he continues to the ropes, and he bounces off of the other side of the ring. Billy Breeze bounces off of the ropes, Fenrir Kaine connects with a spinning heel kick to the face that puts down Billy Breeze. Billy Breeze is slow to get up to his feet, and once he gerts up to his feet he falls into the corner. Billy Breeze Fenrir Kaine runs otward s the corner, and he connects with a splash in the corner. Fenrir Kaine backs out of the corner. Billy Breeze stumbles out of the corner, and hooks him, and he drops him with a standing urnage. Fenrir Kaine goes into the cover on Billy Breeze. The ref goes into position to make the count. The ref counts 1………….2……KICK OUT by Billy Breeze!!]
JR-The former world champion kicked out!
King-I’m not sure that Fenrir considers that a bad thing.
Kris Gaffney-The more chance to beat him up.
[Fenrir Kaine picks up Billy Breeze, and he lifts him up, but before he can hit his next move, he slides out of the back, and Fenrir Kaine, and he connects with a capture belly to belly over head throw that sends Fenrir Kaine flying through the air, and he crashes down on the mat. Billy Breeze takes a few moments to rest up. Fenrir Kaine gets hit with a few fists to the face, and Billy Breeze whips Fenrir Kaine to the ropes, and it’s reversed. Billy bounces off of the ropes, Fenrir Kaine goes for a clothesline, but Billy Breeze ducks under. Fenrir Kaine turns around, and he gets dropped with a Harlem Hook. Billy Breeze goes into the cover on Fenrir Kaine the ref goes into position to make the count. The ref counts 1………..2….KICK OUT by Fenrir Kaine!!]
JR-Fenrir Kaine is able to kick out.
King-Fenrir wants to hurt people, but can he take it?
Kris Gaffney-Guess we are trying to find out.
[Billy Breeze attempts to hook on the Specter’s grip, but Fenrir Kaine throws him away before he can lock him in. Billy Breeze hits hard into the corner, and he stumbles out of the corner. Fenrir Kaine lifts Billy Breeze up and drops him with the Eclipse Driver on Billy Breeze, Fenrir Kaine hooks Billy Breeze into a pinning combination. The ref goes into position to make the counts. The ref counts 1…………2………..3!!]
JR-Billy Breeze got thrown off, and Fenrir Kaine gets the victory.
(Fenrir Kaine celebrates his win as Shockwave goes off the air.)