Post by Michael Riser on Apr 1, 2013 16:41:55 GMT -5
*We open to a jam packed Joe Louis Arena in Detroit, Michigan, with NWA fans going nuts, cheering as fireworks go off on the stage in front of the titantron! We see the NWA logo placed at the top of the titantron, as we pan around the arena and see “Welcome back NWA” signs from many fans. We cut to ringside where we join announcers Chris Smith and Kevin Williams.*
Chris: Hello ladies and gentlemen and welcome to the rebirth of NWA, welcome to Anarchy! I’m Chris Smith and to my right is my broadcast partner Kevin Williams!
Kevin: Yes sir, the NWA is back and we are ready to get things started!
Chris: We sure are Kevin, and there isn’t a better way to kick things off then some one on one action in this one hour debut special, as Seibelmania faces off with The Kid! Now let’s head inside the ring as WWE Hall of Fame announcer Howard Finkel will get this evening underway! Take it away Howard!
*We cut to ring, and see Howard Finkel dressed in his trademark tuxedo, microphone in hand.*
HF: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and has a TV time limit of 10 minutes! Per the owner of NWA James Hall, the winner of this match will be a number one contender to the NWA United States Championship! Introducing first from Denver, Colorado, this is Seibelmania!
*Out from behind the curtain walks Seibelmania, fired up and running down the ramp towards the ring, getting a nice response from the NWA fans!*
HF: And introducing next, his opponent, he is from London, England, this is The Kid!
*The kid walks out from behind the curtain, and to the stage, and looks around the sold out Joe Louis Arena and shrugs his shoulders, not looking impressed, and gets some major heat from the fans! He walks down the ramp and looks disgusted as he looks at the fans booing him. He slides in the ring, and right away attacks Seibel, spearing him right into the mat! The bell rings and The Kid is unloading with lefts and rights on Seibel, who doesn’t seem to know what hit him!*
Chris: This guy, The Kid, what a cheap shot artist he’s turning out to be! Seibelmania didn’t even see his spear coming before the bell!
Kevin: Those are the breaks Chris! You have to be alert whenever you are in that ring!
*The Kid is now dragging Seibel to his feet, whips him into the ropes, and nails a beautiful high knee, catching Seibel right in his jaw! With Seibel down, The Kid goes for the cover…*
1…
2…
*Seibel kicks out, and spins out of the covering position, and locks the kid into an armbar submission, Seibel is applying so much pressure on to the right arm! The Kid is screaming in pain as he tries to reach for the ropes!*
Chris: That shows Seibel’s veteran instincts Kevin, he caught The Kid by surprise now, turning the tables in this match!
*The Kid fights to get close enough to the ropes, and reaches his foot out and lands on the bottom rope, forcing Seibel to break the hold, which he does right away. Both men rush to their feet, and The Kid swings wildly for a lariat, but Seibel ducks it and hits a stiff uppercut to the jaw of The Kid who turned right into after the big miss! Seibel backs the kid up to the corner now, chopping away at his chest, and following up with another stiff uppercut to the jaw of The Kid! The Kid stumbles out of the corner, as Seibel looks to the fans and gets a huge pop! Seibel now whips The Kid into the ropes, and tries for a right hand on the rebound, but it is ducked by The Kid and Seibel turns right into a Superkick, but ducks the Superkick attempt, and now The Kid turns right into a Superkick delivered by Seibelmania!*
Kevin: Seibel just used The Kid’s own finisher against him!
Chris: And he connected with it, Seibel is now going for the cover!
*Inside the ring, Seibel hooks the leg, and the referee counts…*
1…
2…
…KICK OUT by The Kid!
*Seibel looks shocked, but gets to his feet and yells “IT’S OVER!” and the fans stand roar, and start a “Seibel” chant, as Seibel stalks The Kid, who looks out of it after the wicked Superkick. Seibel grabs The Kid and sets up for his Reverse Jumping DDT, but The Kid spins out of it and nails his Superkick, much to the dismay of the fans! The kid falls on top of Seibel, barely hooking the leg, as the referee makes the count…*
1…
2…
…3!
*The bell rings, and The Kid slides right out of the ring, and looks at the fallen Seibel, a sick smile on his face!*
HF: Here is your winner and a number one contender to the NWA United States Championship, The Kid!
*The fans boo loudly as The Kid makes his way up the ramp, and behind the curtain.*
*We cut to the parking lot, and see Michael Riser walking into the arena, dressed in jeans and a NWA shirt! We see him walk through a set of doors, and off to the backstage area, as in the backround we hear Chris and Kevin chatting now.*
Kevin: What a debut for the NWA, awesome match by both men, but we now know one half of the upcoming NWA United States Title Match, that man being The Kid!
Chris: And we know Michael Riser is in the house as well! He said he’s going to be a part of the NWA World Heavyweight Championship picture, and that when NWA owner James Hall makes the announcement tonight, he will be right there to hear it!
*We cut back to Howard Finkel in the ring, and referee in the corner.*
HF: The next contest is scheduled for one fall, and is to determine the other number one contender to the NWA United States Championship! This contest has a TV time limit of 10 minutes!
Chris: This is going to be good!
Kevin: Oh yeah Chris, this is what the NWA is all about!
HF: Introducing first, this is “The Northern Nightmare” Youngblood!
*Youngblood walks out from behind the curtain, and on to the stage looking pumped, ready to fight! He looks around the arena, but is attacked from behind by TJ Love! Youngblood falls face first into the stage, as Love stomps on the back of Youngblood!*
Chris: They aren’t even in the ring! What the hell is going on here Kevin!?
Kevin: Love is sending Youngblood message, that he is the alpha dog around the NWA!
*Love picks Youngblood up, who looks dazed and confused, and sets him up for his finisher, the Running Bulldog! He nails it on the stage, as the fans are booing loudly, and Love seems to be enjoying every second of it! He yells for a microphone, and a person working tech around the stage tosses him one, as the fans continue to boo Love out of the building!*
TJ Love: There will be no match this week, Youngblood is in no condition to face me, look at that piece of crap, can’t even stand to his feet! He’s a disgrace to the NWA, you aren’t in my league kid!
*Youngblood is out cold on the stage, and TJ love stands above him, now putting his foot on the back of Youngblood, and a “asshole” chant breaks out from the Detroit fans!*
TJ Love: Yeah yeah, chant that all you want, I’m the alpha dog around the NWA! Maybe next week Youngblood will actually make it to the ring, but only if I let his punk ass! I’ll see you next week Youngblood, well, maybe!
*TJ Love walks off and exits the stage, as a group of EMT’s check on Youngblood, and we cut back to Chris and Kevin at ringside, Chris looking completely disgusted at what just happened.*
Chris: TJ love makes an impact in his NWA debut, but man did he do it cheaply! Youngblood will be steaming after he comes too, that match next week will be PERSONAL.
Kevin: IF Youngblood can even make it to next week’s Anarchy!
Chris: Very true Kevin, we will be live from Dallas, Texas next week, and if Youngblood is there he will be gunning for TJ Love! Coming up next, NWA Owner James Hall will address the NWA Galaxy and reveal the fate of the NWA World Heavyweight Championship!
*We cut backstage to see Tek the Wildcard sitting in a locker room, with a deck of cards in hand, tossing card by card into a nearby trash can. He looks pissed off, as NWA backstage interviewer Ryan Smith is standing next to him, mic in hand.*
Ryan Smith: Tek, you weren’t booked this evening for a match, but it was just announced on NWA.com that next week you go one on one with Seibelmania when the NWA invades Dallas, Texas. Your thoughts?
*Tek looks up to Ryan, and points to the door of the locker room for Ryan Smith to leave. Ryan backs off, as Tek stands to his feet now, and has a twisted look on his face, making direct eye contact with Ryan, who slowly backs out of the locker room. We cut back to the ring and Howard Finkel now.*
HF: Please welcome the owner of the NWA, Mr. James Hall!
*The fans cheer as James Hall walks out from behind the curtain, and down the ramp. He is carrying the NWA World Heavyweight Championship, which is shined up very nicely, looking beautiful in its classic design. Mr. Hall walks up the steps and through the ropes and is handed a mic by The Fink, who exits the ring. Mr. Hall stands in the middle of the ring, a huge smile on his face as he looks out to the NWA fans. He raises his mic to address the NWA Galaxy.*
JH: This is why I purchased the NWA, the sold out arenas, rabid diehard fans who love wrestling, and the chance to work with the top wrestling talent in the world. What the top talent in wrestling came to the NWA for, is in my hands, the World Heavyweight Championship. Now everyone wants to know what the future on this title is, and I am here tonight to announce that to the entire world! Ladies and Gentlemen, allow me to introduce to you the first NWA World Heavyweight Champion during the James Hall era, this is….MARLIN MEALER!
Chris: He’s awarding the title to someone?!?
Kevin: This is historic!
*”Frantic” by Metallica plays in the arena as Marlin Mealer walks out to the stage, dressed in a very nice black suit, all smiles! He points to the ring at James, and James points back and holds the title up high for Marlin to see! He walks down the ramp as the NWA fans are in shock, some boos being heard around the arena. Marlin walks up the steps and into the ring, and shakes the hand of James Hall, and stands side by side with him now, a mic in hand as well.*
JH: Ladies and Gentlemen, this is YOUR NWA World Heavyweight Champion, the face of the NWA, Marlin Mealer!
*Marlin takes a bow, and now more boos can be heard coming from the NWA fans. A “bullshit” chant erupts, as Marlin laughs it off, and raises his mic to speak.*
MM: Marlin Mealer will no longer be jerked around, screwed, or disrespected, because I am the WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION! You peons of the so called NWA “Galaxy” better get used to it because it’s not changing anytime soon! My entire career has been leading up to this moment, where I stand in a ring the World Champion of the most historic promotion in Wrestling history. A match wasn’t needed to figure out who should be holding that NWA World Heavyweight Championship, it was always meant to be MARLIN MELAER! James sir, if you would.
JH: Marlin, it would be my honor!
*James hands over the NWA World Title, and Marlin smiles and then holds it high above his head for the world to see.*
JH: I needed a Champion with class, someone I could be proud of. That is this man. That is MARLIN MEALER! He is the NWA, and has my 100% blessing to carry this company into the future. He’s the man ladies and gentlemen, pay respect to you’re…
*”Reason to Believe” by hits and the fans explode as Michael Riser walks out on to the stage, microphone in hand, looking as shocked as the rest of the NWA fans. He stares at Hall and Mealer for a moment, and shakes his head in confusion.*
Riser: So let me get this straight. Instead of having someone EARN that Championship, you award it to that dickhead?
*Marlin almost explodes with anger, as he starts to scream at Riser, while James Hall tries to calm him down.*
Riser: I’ve seen some stupid choices made in my day, this ranks up there for sure. Are you on crack Mr. Hall? Drugs of some sort?
JH: Excuse me Mr. Riser, but do you know who you are talking too? I’m the man who signs your checks now, the one who controls your future, I’m…
Riser: A douchebag?
*Mr. Hall looks to be getting upset, as Marlin raises his mic, but can barely be heard over the fans chanting ”Riser! Riser! Riser!”.*
MM: SHUT UP! SHUT UP IDOITS! Riser, you think this is a joke? I’m the World Champion SON, you better start showing a little respect.
Riser: Or what? Are you going to “beat me up”?
MM: You’re damn right that’s what I’ll do!
*Michael begins to walk down the ramp towards the ring, as Marlin takes his suit coat off and throws it to the mat, calling Riser on. Mr. Hall steps in front of Marlin though, and turns back to Riser, an evil grin on his face now.*
JH: If it’s a fight you want, a fight you will get. On April 21st the NWA will return to Detroit and offer up its first PPV experience to the world, and we are kicking off with the biggest and best we have to offer as well! Ford Field will host the flagship NWA PPV, Starrcade! In front of over 80,000 fans, Marlin Mealer will defend his NWA World Heavyweight Championship against you Michael Riser!
*The fans explode and Riser and Mealer both seem to approve of the match. Mealer then throws his title to the ground, and runs past the owner James Hall and slides under the bottom rope, and makes a B-line for Riser who tackles Mealer to the ground, as the two brawl in the aisle way! Hall yells for security, as the security team runs from the backstage area and tries to separate Riser and Mealer as the fans are loving the brawl! We can hear Mealer yelling “I’m the Champion!” as Riser is dragged up the stage, and the screen fades to black!*
Chris: Hello ladies and gentlemen and welcome to the rebirth of NWA, welcome to Anarchy! I’m Chris Smith and to my right is my broadcast partner Kevin Williams!
Kevin: Yes sir, the NWA is back and we are ready to get things started!
Chris: We sure are Kevin, and there isn’t a better way to kick things off then some one on one action in this one hour debut special, as Seibelmania faces off with The Kid! Now let’s head inside the ring as WWE Hall of Fame announcer Howard Finkel will get this evening underway! Take it away Howard!
*We cut to ring, and see Howard Finkel dressed in his trademark tuxedo, microphone in hand.*
HF: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and has a TV time limit of 10 minutes! Per the owner of NWA James Hall, the winner of this match will be a number one contender to the NWA United States Championship! Introducing first from Denver, Colorado, this is Seibelmania!
*Out from behind the curtain walks Seibelmania, fired up and running down the ramp towards the ring, getting a nice response from the NWA fans!*
HF: And introducing next, his opponent, he is from London, England, this is The Kid!
*The kid walks out from behind the curtain, and to the stage, and looks around the sold out Joe Louis Arena and shrugs his shoulders, not looking impressed, and gets some major heat from the fans! He walks down the ramp and looks disgusted as he looks at the fans booing him. He slides in the ring, and right away attacks Seibel, spearing him right into the mat! The bell rings and The Kid is unloading with lefts and rights on Seibel, who doesn’t seem to know what hit him!*
Chris: This guy, The Kid, what a cheap shot artist he’s turning out to be! Seibelmania didn’t even see his spear coming before the bell!
Kevin: Those are the breaks Chris! You have to be alert whenever you are in that ring!
*The Kid is now dragging Seibel to his feet, whips him into the ropes, and nails a beautiful high knee, catching Seibel right in his jaw! With Seibel down, The Kid goes for the cover…*
1…
2…
*Seibel kicks out, and spins out of the covering position, and locks the kid into an armbar submission, Seibel is applying so much pressure on to the right arm! The Kid is screaming in pain as he tries to reach for the ropes!*
Chris: That shows Seibel’s veteran instincts Kevin, he caught The Kid by surprise now, turning the tables in this match!
*The Kid fights to get close enough to the ropes, and reaches his foot out and lands on the bottom rope, forcing Seibel to break the hold, which he does right away. Both men rush to their feet, and The Kid swings wildly for a lariat, but Seibel ducks it and hits a stiff uppercut to the jaw of The Kid who turned right into after the big miss! Seibel backs the kid up to the corner now, chopping away at his chest, and following up with another stiff uppercut to the jaw of The Kid! The Kid stumbles out of the corner, as Seibel looks to the fans and gets a huge pop! Seibel now whips The Kid into the ropes, and tries for a right hand on the rebound, but it is ducked by The Kid and Seibel turns right into a Superkick, but ducks the Superkick attempt, and now The Kid turns right into a Superkick delivered by Seibelmania!*
Kevin: Seibel just used The Kid’s own finisher against him!
Chris: And he connected with it, Seibel is now going for the cover!
*Inside the ring, Seibel hooks the leg, and the referee counts…*
1…
2…
…KICK OUT by The Kid!
*Seibel looks shocked, but gets to his feet and yells “IT’S OVER!” and the fans stand roar, and start a “Seibel” chant, as Seibel stalks The Kid, who looks out of it after the wicked Superkick. Seibel grabs The Kid and sets up for his Reverse Jumping DDT, but The Kid spins out of it and nails his Superkick, much to the dismay of the fans! The kid falls on top of Seibel, barely hooking the leg, as the referee makes the count…*
1…
2…
…3!
*The bell rings, and The Kid slides right out of the ring, and looks at the fallen Seibel, a sick smile on his face!*
HF: Here is your winner and a number one contender to the NWA United States Championship, The Kid!
*The fans boo loudly as The Kid makes his way up the ramp, and behind the curtain.*
*We cut to the parking lot, and see Michael Riser walking into the arena, dressed in jeans and a NWA shirt! We see him walk through a set of doors, and off to the backstage area, as in the backround we hear Chris and Kevin chatting now.*
Kevin: What a debut for the NWA, awesome match by both men, but we now know one half of the upcoming NWA United States Title Match, that man being The Kid!
Chris: And we know Michael Riser is in the house as well! He said he’s going to be a part of the NWA World Heavyweight Championship picture, and that when NWA owner James Hall makes the announcement tonight, he will be right there to hear it!
*We cut back to Howard Finkel in the ring, and referee in the corner.*
HF: The next contest is scheduled for one fall, and is to determine the other number one contender to the NWA United States Championship! This contest has a TV time limit of 10 minutes!
Chris: This is going to be good!
Kevin: Oh yeah Chris, this is what the NWA is all about!
HF: Introducing first, this is “The Northern Nightmare” Youngblood!
*Youngblood walks out from behind the curtain, and on to the stage looking pumped, ready to fight! He looks around the arena, but is attacked from behind by TJ Love! Youngblood falls face first into the stage, as Love stomps on the back of Youngblood!*
Chris: They aren’t even in the ring! What the hell is going on here Kevin!?
Kevin: Love is sending Youngblood message, that he is the alpha dog around the NWA!
*Love picks Youngblood up, who looks dazed and confused, and sets him up for his finisher, the Running Bulldog! He nails it on the stage, as the fans are booing loudly, and Love seems to be enjoying every second of it! He yells for a microphone, and a person working tech around the stage tosses him one, as the fans continue to boo Love out of the building!*
TJ Love: There will be no match this week, Youngblood is in no condition to face me, look at that piece of crap, can’t even stand to his feet! He’s a disgrace to the NWA, you aren’t in my league kid!
*Youngblood is out cold on the stage, and TJ love stands above him, now putting his foot on the back of Youngblood, and a “asshole” chant breaks out from the Detroit fans!*
TJ Love: Yeah yeah, chant that all you want, I’m the alpha dog around the NWA! Maybe next week Youngblood will actually make it to the ring, but only if I let his punk ass! I’ll see you next week Youngblood, well, maybe!
*TJ Love walks off and exits the stage, as a group of EMT’s check on Youngblood, and we cut back to Chris and Kevin at ringside, Chris looking completely disgusted at what just happened.*
Chris: TJ love makes an impact in his NWA debut, but man did he do it cheaply! Youngblood will be steaming after he comes too, that match next week will be PERSONAL.
Kevin: IF Youngblood can even make it to next week’s Anarchy!
Chris: Very true Kevin, we will be live from Dallas, Texas next week, and if Youngblood is there he will be gunning for TJ Love! Coming up next, NWA Owner James Hall will address the NWA Galaxy and reveal the fate of the NWA World Heavyweight Championship!
*We cut backstage to see Tek the Wildcard sitting in a locker room, with a deck of cards in hand, tossing card by card into a nearby trash can. He looks pissed off, as NWA backstage interviewer Ryan Smith is standing next to him, mic in hand.*
Ryan Smith: Tek, you weren’t booked this evening for a match, but it was just announced on NWA.com that next week you go one on one with Seibelmania when the NWA invades Dallas, Texas. Your thoughts?
*Tek looks up to Ryan, and points to the door of the locker room for Ryan Smith to leave. Ryan backs off, as Tek stands to his feet now, and has a twisted look on his face, making direct eye contact with Ryan, who slowly backs out of the locker room. We cut back to the ring and Howard Finkel now.*
HF: Please welcome the owner of the NWA, Mr. James Hall!
*The fans cheer as James Hall walks out from behind the curtain, and down the ramp. He is carrying the NWA World Heavyweight Championship, which is shined up very nicely, looking beautiful in its classic design. Mr. Hall walks up the steps and through the ropes and is handed a mic by The Fink, who exits the ring. Mr. Hall stands in the middle of the ring, a huge smile on his face as he looks out to the NWA fans. He raises his mic to address the NWA Galaxy.*
JH: This is why I purchased the NWA, the sold out arenas, rabid diehard fans who love wrestling, and the chance to work with the top wrestling talent in the world. What the top talent in wrestling came to the NWA for, is in my hands, the World Heavyweight Championship. Now everyone wants to know what the future on this title is, and I am here tonight to announce that to the entire world! Ladies and Gentlemen, allow me to introduce to you the first NWA World Heavyweight Champion during the James Hall era, this is….MARLIN MEALER!
Chris: He’s awarding the title to someone?!?
Kevin: This is historic!
*”Frantic” by Metallica plays in the arena as Marlin Mealer walks out to the stage, dressed in a very nice black suit, all smiles! He points to the ring at James, and James points back and holds the title up high for Marlin to see! He walks down the ramp as the NWA fans are in shock, some boos being heard around the arena. Marlin walks up the steps and into the ring, and shakes the hand of James Hall, and stands side by side with him now, a mic in hand as well.*
JH: Ladies and Gentlemen, this is YOUR NWA World Heavyweight Champion, the face of the NWA, Marlin Mealer!
*Marlin takes a bow, and now more boos can be heard coming from the NWA fans. A “bullshit” chant erupts, as Marlin laughs it off, and raises his mic to speak.*
MM: Marlin Mealer will no longer be jerked around, screwed, or disrespected, because I am the WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION! You peons of the so called NWA “Galaxy” better get used to it because it’s not changing anytime soon! My entire career has been leading up to this moment, where I stand in a ring the World Champion of the most historic promotion in Wrestling history. A match wasn’t needed to figure out who should be holding that NWA World Heavyweight Championship, it was always meant to be MARLIN MELAER! James sir, if you would.
JH: Marlin, it would be my honor!
*James hands over the NWA World Title, and Marlin smiles and then holds it high above his head for the world to see.*
JH: I needed a Champion with class, someone I could be proud of. That is this man. That is MARLIN MEALER! He is the NWA, and has my 100% blessing to carry this company into the future. He’s the man ladies and gentlemen, pay respect to you’re…
*”Reason to Believe” by hits and the fans explode as Michael Riser walks out on to the stage, microphone in hand, looking as shocked as the rest of the NWA fans. He stares at Hall and Mealer for a moment, and shakes his head in confusion.*
Riser: So let me get this straight. Instead of having someone EARN that Championship, you award it to that dickhead?
*Marlin almost explodes with anger, as he starts to scream at Riser, while James Hall tries to calm him down.*
Riser: I’ve seen some stupid choices made in my day, this ranks up there for sure. Are you on crack Mr. Hall? Drugs of some sort?
JH: Excuse me Mr. Riser, but do you know who you are talking too? I’m the man who signs your checks now, the one who controls your future, I’m…
Riser: A douchebag?
*Mr. Hall looks to be getting upset, as Marlin raises his mic, but can barely be heard over the fans chanting ”Riser! Riser! Riser!”.*
MM: SHUT UP! SHUT UP IDOITS! Riser, you think this is a joke? I’m the World Champion SON, you better start showing a little respect.
Riser: Or what? Are you going to “beat me up”?
MM: You’re damn right that’s what I’ll do!
*Michael begins to walk down the ramp towards the ring, as Marlin takes his suit coat off and throws it to the mat, calling Riser on. Mr. Hall steps in front of Marlin though, and turns back to Riser, an evil grin on his face now.*
JH: If it’s a fight you want, a fight you will get. On April 21st the NWA will return to Detroit and offer up its first PPV experience to the world, and we are kicking off with the biggest and best we have to offer as well! Ford Field will host the flagship NWA PPV, Starrcade! In front of over 80,000 fans, Marlin Mealer will defend his NWA World Heavyweight Championship against you Michael Riser!
*The fans explode and Riser and Mealer both seem to approve of the match. Mealer then throws his title to the ground, and runs past the owner James Hall and slides under the bottom rope, and makes a B-line for Riser who tackles Mealer to the ground, as the two brawl in the aisle way! Hall yells for security, as the security team runs from the backstage area and tries to separate Riser and Mealer as the fans are loving the brawl! We can hear Mealer yelling “I’m the Champion!” as Riser is dragged up the stage, and the screen fades to black!*