WAR - 10/9/13

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11:59:59 PM on October 9th, 2013
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WAR General Manager's
Carlos Mitchell & Kira Darland
The GM handles the bookings for WAR and its PPV's.

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Event Staff
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Venue
First Arena in Elmira, New York

Theme Music


Match 1: Falls Count Anywhere
Skull v. Billy Nuts Dudley w/Cousin Nykki v. Simon Lee Nash
Referee: Smokey McWeed

Match 2: Tag Team Tables
Dead Dawg & Dude Dudley v. Johnny Camaro & Steve Weigel
Referee: Doug Melvin

Match 3: Leather Strap On A Pole
Kimberly Pain v. Kasey Winterborn
Referee: Bill McLane

Smokey McWeed Conducts A Job Review of co-WAR GM Carlos Mitchell

Match 4: Tag Team
Betty Nan Dudley & Cousin Nykki v. Julie & Taylor Andrews
Referee: Doug Melvin

Main Event
Hardcore Hotel
Host With Da Most: The Mack
Guests: A.K.A. & Anyone Who Wants To Show Up

Main Event Match: Fatal 4 Way
The Mack v. Tristan Darland w/Brady Henderson v. Jordan Cut v. Phoenix Winterborn
Referee: Smokey McWeed

Card Is Subject To Change

[NBD]

Match 1: Falls Count Anywhere
Skull v. Billy Nuts Dudley w/Cousin Nykki v. Simon Lee Nash
Referee: Smokey McWeed

Billy comes swinging a singapore cane at Skull who meets him in the aisle. Billy with the upperhand sends Skull reeling into a corner of the barricade around the ring. The Dudley backing up to lift the cane high and pull a from his back pocket. Billy chugs it down, then slams the can into Skull's head. Simon comes from behind with a dropkick sending Billy across the guard rail. Simon pulling Skull up into an F-5 slamming his leg against the ringpost. Simon dumping Billy over the rail and pins Skull to end the match

Winner: Simon Lee Nash

Match 2: Tag Team Tables
Dead Dawg & Dude Dudley v. Johnny Camaro & Steve Weigel
Referee: Doug Melvin

The Dudeys are all over Johnny and Steve with wild punches. Dude with an irish whip to Johnny and looks for a spear. Johnny leapfrogging him and catches Dude with a jumping calf kick. Dead Dawg delivering elbows to Steve's head in a corner while Johnny scrambles up a seconds before Dude. Johnny sending him to the ropes with quick punches backs up and charges to take both men over to the floor. Dead Dawg charging out of the corner for a bulldog, but Steve shoving him away and looks for My Suicide. Dead Dawg ducking and catches Steve in a full nelson lifting him up into a seated drop. Johnny looking to whip Dude to the ring steps, but gets reversed and leaps on top of them. Johnny leaping back for a cross body, but gets speared into the ring steps by Dude. Dead Dawg on his feet getting a crazy eye looks at Dude yelling.

DUDE, GET THE TABLE!

And Dude proceeds to pull one out from under the ring and slide it in. Dead Dawg setting it up in the middle of the ring as Dude kicks at Steve and drops a knee to his head. Dude lifts up Steve and and whips him to the ropes, then gets in position to lift him for a flapjack over the table as Dead Dawg comes up from the other side with a cutter through the table for the Dudle Death Drop.

Winners: Dead Dawg & Dude

Match 3: Leather Strap On A Pole
Kimberly Pain v. Kasey Winterborn
Referee: Bill McLane

Kimmy tackles Kasey to the mat and wrestlers her into an armbar submission. Kasey getting to the ropes and Kimmy letting go on three, rolls up and comes off the ropes with a low dropkick knocking Kasey out to the floor. Kimmy looking up at the leather strap, but decides to spring off the ropes into a suicide dive through the ropes to Kasey sending her back down. Kimmy getting up to stomp all over Kasey, then slides back in the ring and climbs up the turnbuckles to steady herself on the pull and pull down the strap. Kimmy hopping down and snaps the strap with a kinky smile. She hops out of the ring as Kasey kneels up and whips her across the back. Kasey shrieking and Kimmy letting her have more and more and more before choking her with it. Kimmy sending Kasey into the ring and lays into her even more with the strap before delivering the Painkiller to end the match.

Winner: Kim

Smokey McWeed Conducts A Job Review of co-WAR GM Carlos Mitchell

Smokey McWeed stands in the ring with a microphone in hand while wearing baggy blue jeans and a white wifebeater.

Alright muthafuckas, its time to evlauate the job performance of of WAR General manager, Carlos Mitchell, so let's get to it and bring the co-GM out here, right now. C'mon Carlos, let's keep this show rolling.

Smokey lowering the mic and waits with the crowd, but not for long as "Blow Me Away" by Breaking Benjamin plays over the pa. Out walks Carlosin a nice black suit with a white undershirt and black tie. He makes his way to the ring with a slick spic smile and sheads up the steps to step into the ring. Carlos getting his own microphone and stands in front of Smokey lifting it up.

Here I am boss.

Smokey lifting his mic up.

Good. Despite not performing your job for over a month, you have shown up for this job review. You need to tell me why you should keep your job and what it is you can offer to this company. Do you want to remain WAR GM or perhaps branch out and run your own show, perhaps every other week even?

Carlos thinking for a few seconds before speaking.

Well since your bring that up, perhaps my own show would be better for a man of my talents to showcase the talent in SEW. I could run a show every two weeks on Friday Night, perhaps Anarchy could be the name? What wrestlers would I have access to book on my show?

Smokey lifting his mic up.

You would have access to the entire SEW Roster cause we ain't doing no split. Our competition will be anyone else who has the balls to run on the SEF network cause its all we care about. If no one does so, then SEW will give everyone plenty of reasons to tune in every week on Wednesday, Friday, several Sundays a year for pay per view and whatever other night we can run shows! You want Friday Carlos, then you got it and you book your first card whenever you want it to air and we will make sure it airs. After it does, you book another card and we continue on conducting business accordingly. Whatever name you want, Anarchy, Carnage, that is up to you, sp pick one, book a card, and we'll promote it, air it, and move on. You fail to perform this job however and next time we meet for a review, you may not get a chance, just relieved of your job?

Carlos nodding ok to show he understands and extends a hand to Smokey who shakes hands with the GM.

Match 4: Tag Team
Betty Nan Dudley & Cousin Nykki v. Julie & Taylor Andrews
Referee: Doug Melvin

Julie and Taylor Andrews fail to show up for the match giving Betty and Nykki the win by forfeit.

Winners: Betty & Nykki

Main Event
Hardcore Hotel
Host With Da Most: The Mack
Guests: A.K.A. & Anyone Who Wants To Show Up

"Lowlife" by Kid Rock plays over the pa bringing out The Mack in his ring gear and as cocky as ever. A shit eating sarcastic grin across his face as The Mack dances his way down the aisle causing the fans to try and maul him. The Mack hopping to the apron and stepping into the ring where his bed lays in a corner with the Hardcore Hotel sign above it blinking in red. The soft white glow of the vacancy sign under it  and Mack in his muscle pose pops up in a crotch chop. He gets a microphone from Stacy Torres inviting her into the ring to lay on the bed with him. Stacy cuddling up to Mack getting comfy in her short, tight black strapless dress. Mack with the mic to his mouth looking comfy and cocky.

Welcome all to the Hardcore Hotel and it seems this lil honey be checking in just nice, so I may have to do her twice!!!

A pop from the crowd.

But business first and we got a bit of a mysterious guest this week with a man who is known only by his initials, A.K.A. This guy is responsible for attacks on the Renegades of Peace and asked to be here tonight in the Hardcore Hotel, so son, what ya waiting for!?

Mack lowering the mic ad Stacy nuzzles into his neck kissing him a little. Then the lights go out and "Bad Religion" by Godsmack plays over the pa. A potlight follows a dark figure down to the ring and he wears the arabian headdress with what looks like a dark suit. The mysterious guest rolling in the ring to sit in a corner and pray to the heavens yelling.

ALAH!

Then the lights come on and A.K.A. stands up revealing his dark eyes and scraggly beard while moving forward to get his own microphone. A.K.A. standing near the bed looking down to Mack sneering a little. Mack just grinning sarcastically.

So what ya doing here in SEW? Why'd ya want to do be here hanging off my name to get noticed? Thinking of making this run count?

A.K.A. nodding yes.

I returned for one reason, to become World Heavyweight Champion and when I win that title, you will all know what A.K.A. stands for. I am out here to offer myself as a comrade, to watch your back while you watch mine. No team game, no friendship, just a respect between two wrestlers to make it to the top on their own. Obviously, you are on top and I will be there to take your spot one day, but I will earn it as you have. You and I got a lot in common when we step into this ring. We have our differences and were both solo guys, so that stays the same, but we got a common enemy in management. So do you have my back, Mack?

The Mack just a grinning and thinking.

Well ya know Me-, I mean AK, yea, I'll just call ya AK for now. Anyways, I get where your coming from and yea, I got yo back in case of an attack. But like you say, when it comes to being on top, to be number one, you better earn it cause ain't no other way to get that top spot! Only way to have what I have is to have all these people watching, have them watching you more than The Mack. And that ain't easy, that ain't been done all fucking year! The Mack is bigger than the World Champion, however, I ain't thinking I be above any Title. I'm a man, but I can deliver a show like no one else. You damn skippy I run solo, but I can respect someone who does indeed earn their way just as I have. Who knows, maybe we'll get to show the world what we can do in tag team action cause I may be about number one, but I be down to tag out if need be. That is if you do indeed earn that right to be my partner, even if for one night. Now this Sunday when the World strap be on the line, you think you may be watching close? I would be, so how close will you be to that match at Reckless Rebellion?

A.K.A. nodding his forward  a couple times very lightly and lifts the mic up.

I am watching that match closely and will be looking for an opening, perhaps I may have to create my own!?

Then "Rock You Like A Hurricane" by the Scorpions hits the pa bringing out Super Mack in blue jeans and a black tee with RoPmc across the front in white letters. Super Mack with a microphone in hand just stands on the stage as A.K.A. backs up to keeps his eyes on both Mack's.

I have an announcement to make concerning this Sunday and it concerns both men in that ring, so listen up.

Super Mack looking stern, but flashes a grin of arrogance knowing his full power.

There will be a second main event at Reckless Rebellion and it will be a triple threat match with The Mack versus A.K.A. versus me, the better Mack, Super Mack! And by the way, the winner of that match will receive a World Title shot at the next pay per view, Deadly Destruction, where I will destroy The Queen or Phoenix Winterborn!

Super Mack lowering the mic and just grins confidently before stepping away to the back. The Mack just rolls his eyes in the ring as A.K.A. looks back and forth between Mack and the stage before deciding to make his exit. The Mack making out with Stacy before his opponents come out for the main event.

Main Event Match: Fatal 4 Way
The Mack v. Tristan Darland w/Brady Henderson v. Jordan Cut v. Phoenix Winterborn
Referee: Smokey McWeed

Tristan and Jordan meeting in the middle of the ring with punches as The Mack leans in a corner watching. Phoenix Winterborn hanging back across the ring from Mack as Tristan buries Jordan in a corner. Phoenix running over with forearms to Tristan's back and snaps him out of the corner with a back suplex. Phoenix getting up to lay in chops on Jordan's chest, then lifts him on to the middle turnbuckle. Phoenix delivering Eternal Ashes to Jordan, but Tristan all over Phoenix with clubbing blows. The Mack watching on from his corner just smiles arrogantly as Nick Miller says.

This is weird, The Mack hasn't moved. Wonder why no one else is worried about a fresh Mack while wearing themselves down?

Sammy Storms responding.

It is weird indeed. I would think that his opponents would be more willing to turn it into a three on one match to eliminate Mack and then turn on each other. Then again, I know how good The Mack is, maybe they don't!?

Tristan looking for Taking Care Of Business on Phoenix, but gets dragged over to his back instead. Phoenix with stomps to Tristan's head lifts the Darland up only to caught with Da Shows Ova from The Mack. Mack kicking Tristan in the midsection to deliver the Mack Attack on him and flips backwards to his feet with an arrogant smile. Jordan stirring a little now and Mack springing off the ropes into a baseball slide dropkick into his head. The Mack into the Show Strangla, but here comes Ruemash in his ring gear charging the ring and Super Mack following. Ruemash slides in and leaps up kicking The Mack in his head, then yanks The Showsteala up for a powerbomb. The Mack flipping over the head of Ruemash runs to the ropes springing off for a flying roundhouse kick to the head of the Irish War Horse. Super Mack coming in to try and catch The Mack with Victimized, but gets shoved into the Reign of Fire from Phoenix. The Mack catching Phoenix with Da Shows Ova sends him falling through the ropes to the floor. Mack seeing Tristan get up runs into the Darland with a dropkick to the chest knocking out to the floor. The Showsteala hopping up to the top rope and flies off with the Detroit Drop on Jordan and gets the pin to end the match.

Winner: The Mack



Dark Main Event Match: Singles
Ruemash v. The Mack
Referee: Smokey McWeed

Winner: The Mack via DQ when Super Mack helps beat down The Mack @ 27 Minutes 49 Seconds