Post by suicide on Dec 3, 2009 12:53:29 GMT -5
Justin Cole: The next match in this amazing pay per view, is a match not seen in MWA before. A Hardcore Hell in a Cell match
Garret Rogers: A match type invented by a monster. The only way to win is to throw your opponent through the cell roof.
Justin Cole: This match was called "The Final Showdown" by Suicide earlier, but who knows whether the rivalry will really end. One thing's for sure. This is going to be an EPIC match!
Garret Rogers: Another thing thats for sure is that Custard Creamer is going through the roof of the cell tonight.
Justin Cole: I wouldn't be so sure. Custard Creamer has a few tricks up his sleeves.
Garret Rogers: He doesn't wear any sleeves.
Justin Cole: Oh for goodness sake....
*Custard Creamer's entrance music plays and he begins to walk down the ramp, hyping up the crowd and looking very full of himself.*
Justin Cole: Custard Creamer is feeling confident after defeating Suicide in the Firework Factory match.
Garret Rogers: You can hardly call that a wrestling match though, can you?
*Custard Creamer arrives in the ring and sits himself on a turnbuckle*
*Suicide's entrance track plays and smoke covers the ramp*
*When the smoke clears Suicide is seen with one arm raised and looking at the floor. He slowly raises his head and has a menacing grin on his face. Suicide slowly walks down the ramp, completly ignoring the crowds jeers*
Garret Rogers: This is pure focus
*Suicide enters the ring. Custard Creamer holds his hand out for a handshake. Suicide glares at him and hits Custard Creamer's hand away. Custard Creamer smiles sarcastically*
*Both wrestlers look up as the cell lowers. Custard Creamer looks slightly nervous for the first time of the night*
*The bell rings*
Justin Cole: Here we go
Garret Rogers: Finaly we get to witness the destruction of this biscuit loving fool.
*Both Wrestlers move around the mat, Custard Creamer jumping around and Suicide slowly pacing out the ring*
*Custard Creamer suddenly jumps into Suicide hitting him with a quick combination of punches*
*Suicide stumbles back a few paces, before coming back at Custard Creamer with a powerful right hook, knocking Custard Creamer to the floor*
*Suicide quickly gets to work on Custard Cresmer by hitting seven repeated stomps to his groin, causing Custard Creamer to back off into a corner*
*Suicide follows Custard Creamer and starts to choke him using his foot.*
Justin Cole: An unsporting move by Suicide
Garret Rogers: Since when has he ever been sporting?
*The referee begins to count 1, 2, 3, 4.... Suicide turns on the ref, yelling at him in frustration*
*Quickly Custard Creamer climbs the turnbuckle and jumps at Suicide while he is distracted, connecting with both arms to the neck, with a strong double axe handle*
*Suicide rolls out of the ring. Custard Creamer quickly follows.*
*Suicide begins to make his way to the cell door, but Custard Creamer grabs him and slams him into the turnbuckle. Custard then props up Suicide against the cell door.*
*Custard Creamer grabs a chair from under the ring. He starts to hit the chair on the floor to get the crowd going before running at Suicide and hitting him around the skull with a huge chair shot*
*The force of the shot causes the door of the cell to open and Suicide to fall out of the cell*
*Suicide manages to get up, still groggy, and begins to climb to the top of the cell. Again Custard Creamer follows quickly and nimbly skirts up the wall of the cell*
Justin Cole: Custard Creamer's strategy has been perfect so far! The crowd are loving this
Garret Rogers: Suicide is just biding his time. the crowd will be dissapointed
*Custard Creamer continues to beat Suicide with a combination of quick kicks and elbow drops*
*Custard Creamer drags Suicide to his feet befor postitioning him at the edge of the cell*
*Custard Creamer walks to the other side and motions to the crowd*
Justin Cole: Holy Moly, he's gonna shoulder barge him off the cell!!!
*Custard Creamer runs towards Suicide, but suddenly Suicide regains his senses*
*Custard Creamer hesitates and in that split second Suicide kicks his opponent in the gut and positions him ready for a powerbomb at the edge of the cell.*
*Suicide lifts his opponent to head height before hooking both his legs over the opponents neck.*
Garret Rogers: ****! Look out!
*Suicide jumps off the cell executing a LEGENDARY Crash Landing through the announcers table*
Justin Cole: What an amazing counter by Suicide. I'll be suprised if Custard Creamer can get up by himself again.
Garret Rogers: A crazy move. Pity I need a new table now though
*Suicide slowly gets up and taunts Custard Creamer*
*Suicde grabs Custard Creamer by the neck and drags him over to the cell*
*Suicide begins to climb the cell, dragging Custard Creamer up with him*
Justin Cole: That is unhumane strength!
Garret rogers: He is a monster Justin
Justin Cole: Shut up
*Suicide reaches the top off the cell and suddenly Custard Creamer manages to hit Suicide with a low blow*
Garret Rogers: Ouch, that looked uncomfy
*Custard Creamer pulls out some barbed wire from nowhere and wraps it around his head*
Justin Cole: He's going for his finisher! The crowd are revitalising him.
Garret Rogers: Come on Suicide!
*Custard Creamer dives through the air towards the grounded Suicide*
*Suicide quickly rolls out of the way causing Custard Creamer to land face first on the metal grating of the cell roof*
Justin Cole: Oh no. The cell's giving way
*Suicide picks up Custard Creamer*
*Suicide kicks Custard Creamer in the midrift, locks both arms and drives his head into the cell, causing the cell roof to buckle and Custard Creamer to fall through. Custard Creamer is left unconcious in the ring with blood pouring all over his face*
*The crowd is silent*
Justin Cole: What the ****!!!!!!! Suicide just hit his finisher on Custard Creamer and he went through the roof of the cell!
Garret Rogers: *Triumphantly* I told you so.
Justin Cole: You smug little man
Garret Rogers: Hey! I could do that to you if I wanted.
Justin Cole: Yeah right, you would probably put your back out if you walked over to the cell, let alone attacked me!
*Garret Rogers mutters something under his breath*
*Suicide struggles up and stands up tall on the top of the cell*
*"It is over for now" he mouths*
*Suicide raises one arm and smoke covers the cell*
*When it clears, Suicide is gone*
*Custard Creamer is left motionless in the ring. Paramedics rush to help him*
Justin Cole: Well folks, we promised you an amazing match and you got one. All helping to make Revolution one of the best pay per views of all time!
Garret Rogers: You betcha. The best man... er... monster won!
*Camera cuts to a promo*
Garret Rogers: A match type invented by a monster. The only way to win is to throw your opponent through the cell roof.
Justin Cole: This match was called "The Final Showdown" by Suicide earlier, but who knows whether the rivalry will really end. One thing's for sure. This is going to be an EPIC match!
Garret Rogers: Another thing thats for sure is that Custard Creamer is going through the roof of the cell tonight.
Justin Cole: I wouldn't be so sure. Custard Creamer has a few tricks up his sleeves.
Garret Rogers: He doesn't wear any sleeves.
Justin Cole: Oh for goodness sake....
*Custard Creamer's entrance music plays and he begins to walk down the ramp, hyping up the crowd and looking very full of himself.*
Justin Cole: Custard Creamer is feeling confident after defeating Suicide in the Firework Factory match.
Garret Rogers: You can hardly call that a wrestling match though, can you?
*Custard Creamer arrives in the ring and sits himself on a turnbuckle*
*Suicide's entrance track plays and smoke covers the ramp*
*When the smoke clears Suicide is seen with one arm raised and looking at the floor. He slowly raises his head and has a menacing grin on his face. Suicide slowly walks down the ramp, completly ignoring the crowds jeers*
Garret Rogers: This is pure focus
*Suicide enters the ring. Custard Creamer holds his hand out for a handshake. Suicide glares at him and hits Custard Creamer's hand away. Custard Creamer smiles sarcastically*
*Both wrestlers look up as the cell lowers. Custard Creamer looks slightly nervous for the first time of the night*
*The bell rings*
Justin Cole: Here we go
Garret Rogers: Finaly we get to witness the destruction of this biscuit loving fool.
*Both Wrestlers move around the mat, Custard Creamer jumping around and Suicide slowly pacing out the ring*
*Custard Creamer suddenly jumps into Suicide hitting him with a quick combination of punches*
*Suicide stumbles back a few paces, before coming back at Custard Creamer with a powerful right hook, knocking Custard Creamer to the floor*
*Suicide quickly gets to work on Custard Cresmer by hitting seven repeated stomps to his groin, causing Custard Creamer to back off into a corner*
*Suicide follows Custard Creamer and starts to choke him using his foot.*
Justin Cole: An unsporting move by Suicide
Garret Rogers: Since when has he ever been sporting?
*The referee begins to count 1, 2, 3, 4.... Suicide turns on the ref, yelling at him in frustration*
*Quickly Custard Creamer climbs the turnbuckle and jumps at Suicide while he is distracted, connecting with both arms to the neck, with a strong double axe handle*
*Suicide rolls out of the ring. Custard Creamer quickly follows.*
*Suicide begins to make his way to the cell door, but Custard Creamer grabs him and slams him into the turnbuckle. Custard then props up Suicide against the cell door.*
*Custard Creamer grabs a chair from under the ring. He starts to hit the chair on the floor to get the crowd going before running at Suicide and hitting him around the skull with a huge chair shot*
*The force of the shot causes the door of the cell to open and Suicide to fall out of the cell*
*Suicide manages to get up, still groggy, and begins to climb to the top of the cell. Again Custard Creamer follows quickly and nimbly skirts up the wall of the cell*
Justin Cole: Custard Creamer's strategy has been perfect so far! The crowd are loving this
Garret Rogers: Suicide is just biding his time. the crowd will be dissapointed
*Custard Creamer continues to beat Suicide with a combination of quick kicks and elbow drops*
*Custard Creamer drags Suicide to his feet befor postitioning him at the edge of the cell*
*Custard Creamer walks to the other side and motions to the crowd*
Justin Cole: Holy Moly, he's gonna shoulder barge him off the cell!!!
*Custard Creamer runs towards Suicide, but suddenly Suicide regains his senses*
*Custard Creamer hesitates and in that split second Suicide kicks his opponent in the gut and positions him ready for a powerbomb at the edge of the cell.*
*Suicide lifts his opponent to head height before hooking both his legs over the opponents neck.*
Garret Rogers: ****! Look out!
*Suicide jumps off the cell executing a LEGENDARY Crash Landing through the announcers table*
Justin Cole: What an amazing counter by Suicide. I'll be suprised if Custard Creamer can get up by himself again.
Garret Rogers: A crazy move. Pity I need a new table now though
*Suicide slowly gets up and taunts Custard Creamer*
*Suicde grabs Custard Creamer by the neck and drags him over to the cell*
*Suicide begins to climb the cell, dragging Custard Creamer up with him*
Justin Cole: That is unhumane strength!
Garret rogers: He is a monster Justin
Justin Cole: Shut up
*Suicide reaches the top off the cell and suddenly Custard Creamer manages to hit Suicide with a low blow*
Garret Rogers: Ouch, that looked uncomfy
*Custard Creamer pulls out some barbed wire from nowhere and wraps it around his head*
Justin Cole: He's going for his finisher! The crowd are revitalising him.
Garret Rogers: Come on Suicide!
*Custard Creamer dives through the air towards the grounded Suicide*
*Suicide quickly rolls out of the way causing Custard Creamer to land face first on the metal grating of the cell roof*
Justin Cole: Oh no. The cell's giving way
*Suicide picks up Custard Creamer*
*Suicide kicks Custard Creamer in the midrift, locks both arms and drives his head into the cell, causing the cell roof to buckle and Custard Creamer to fall through. Custard Creamer is left unconcious in the ring with blood pouring all over his face*
*The crowd is silent*
Justin Cole: What the ****!!!!!!! Suicide just hit his finisher on Custard Creamer and he went through the roof of the cell!
Garret Rogers: *Triumphantly* I told you so.
Justin Cole: You smug little man
Garret Rogers: Hey! I could do that to you if I wanted.
Justin Cole: Yeah right, you would probably put your back out if you walked over to the cell, let alone attacked me!
*Garret Rogers mutters something under his breath*
*Suicide struggles up and stands up tall on the top of the cell*
*"It is over for now" he mouths*
*Suicide raises one arm and smoke covers the cell*
*When it clears, Suicide is gone*
*Custard Creamer is left motionless in the ring. Paramedics rush to help him*
Justin Cole: Well folks, we promised you an amazing match and you got one. All helping to make Revolution one of the best pay per views of all time!
Garret Rogers: You betcha. The best man... er... monster won!
*Camera cuts to a promo*
