Extreme 148 {11/4/09}

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November 4th, 2009

A new era in SEF forced upon us all because of a tragic accident and it begins tonight and for all those lost we will make this era live up to the past. Here in the jam packed, sold out Rostraver Ice Gardens in Pittsburgh Pennsylvania the cameras light up and shoot all over the arena showing the screaming fans. A NEW LEVEL blasts over the pa after pyro shoots off the stage and Extreme gets kicked off with a whole lot of noise like it always does. Nick Miller chimes in with his usual greeting at the start of the show.



"Welcome to Extreme everyone!"



Louder sceams, chants for SEF echo through the rafters, but then the music is replaced by SCREAM and the crowd starts to boo a little as Jordan Brooks makes his way out smiling confidently. He wears his ring gear and sports his Ultimate Protector shirt as he paces himself to the ring. Nick comments on the arrival of Jordan saying



"I thought we may kick off with some action to start the show, but apparently not. Wonder what Jordan wants?"



Jordan is stepping in the apron from the steps now and walks down a few paces getting handed a mic, then he steps in the ring. The crowd continues to boo and Jordan just shakes his head slightly and sneers. His music begins to fade and he raises the mic to his mouth.



"Tonight I have the opportunity to finally win the title of titles, to finally fulfill my destiny as World Heavyweight Champion and all I have to do is beat Chris Orton!"



A mixture of cheers and boos, unsure of what is for who. Jordan just smiles arrogantly and speaks again.



"Just last week I did beat Chris, hell, I beat just about every wrestler on the roster in a battle royal. I was the last man standing, I defeated them all, may as well say I threw them all out because I could have!"



He smirks now and the crowd really lays in with boos, but he isn't down yet.



"Like it or not I am the soon to be World Heavyweight Champion because Chris Orton...he can't hold a candle to the King of SEF!"



Boos fill the arena until YOU'RE GOING DOWN jumps out of the pa and Chris Orton comes walking out. The fans cheer loud for him and Orton makes his way down the aisle just shaking his head and smiling. He approaches the ring quickly and already has a mic in hand. Orton gets on the apron and steps on to the turnbuckles staring at Jordan who stares back. Orton then hops over the top rope and takes a few steps towards Jordan, the two lock eyes and Orton raises his mic as the music fades.



"I'm gonna get right down to business as to why I am out here and its not run my mouth like you!"



Huge cheers from the crowd and Jordan squints a little and steps back by the ropes. Chris speaks again.



"I figured since you came out here and your running your mouth about how great you are, how easy of a time you'll have against me, well maybe your ready to go now cause I am, so lets do this right NOW!"



A huge pop and the crowd is wanting the World Title match to happen. Orton looks all serious and Jordan gives a smirk, then drops down rolling from the ring and raises his mic up. The crowd boos loud cutting him off from talking and he just circles around the ring to the aisle staring down Orton. He finally speaks once halfway up the aisle.



"Yes, I am ready to take the title now, but you, these people paid to see me headline this show, ME, not you, not anyone else..."



The crowd lets him have it now, massive booing, but he continues to talk.

"I don't jerk the curtain like you Orton, I am the main event around here, so your just gonna have to wait, oh, a little over an hour, to get your ass kicked!"

He lowers the mic smirking and SCREAM plays as Orton just laughs and the crowd boos loud. Jordan backs up to the curtain now and disappears to the back. Orton just drops his mic and steps out of the ring walking to the back now. Nick Miller gives some thoughts on what just went down.



"What a showdown that was, a verbal one that is between the two contenders to the vacant World Title, they face off at the end of the night for that title. This is just the start though, so lets get on with the action!"



Chris Orton is making his way towards the curtain when Tyler Orton comes rushing through at Chris looking to tackle him. Instead Chris gets a foot up kicking him in the head and Tyler snaps up straight. Chris then grabs him and nails the CKO right on the floor. The crowd cheers and Chris just looks down in disgust, then pulls Tyler up and runs him down to the ring rolling him and now makes his way to the back. Nick Miller just looks on and shrugs announcing the start of the first match.



"Well, I guess the following match is scheduled for one fall and currently in the ring from St Louis Missouri weighing in at 240 pounds.......Tyler Orton!"



Boos from the crowd who gives a fuck and Chris gone now. LUCK IS THE KEY comes over the pa and the crowd cheers as SVD comes running out doing his pose for the crowd., Nick announcing him down.



"And his opponent from Multan Pakistan weighing in at 235 pounds.......Salman Van Dam!"



SVD rushes down the aisle and leaps on to the apron, the bell rings, then he leaps to the top rope and flies off with the Icon Iron hitting Tyler with it. He gets to his feet and rips off his shirt tossing it to the crowd and pulls up Tyler delivering the Icon Strike and hooks Tyler's leg for the pin, 1...................2..................3! The crowd pops loud for SVD as Nick announces the official winner.



"Here is your winner of the match.........Salman Van Dam!"



LUCK IS THE KEY is still playing as SVD jumps up glaring down at Tyler and then runs up on the turnbuckles posing for the fans. Tyler is helped up the aisle now as SVD continues to run around the ring. He then makes his exit high fiving fans on the way out. So now its time for another match, move the fucking show long. We hear I AM play over the pa and the crowd not into it as Megan walks out standing still and staring, glaring around the arena, hands on her hips. Nick Miller makes the announcement for our second match.



"The following match is scheduled for one fall and making her way to the ring first from Louisville Kentucky weighing in at 150 pounds........Megan Sorrow!"



She's coming down the aisle now, a swagger kind of walk meaning business and Megan hops on to the apron, then steps into the ring. She just looks around still glaring. SPIRT hits out comes Taylor Johnson and she makes her way to the ring as she slaps some fans a high-5 and then makes her way to the ring. Nick announces her entering the arena.



"And her opponent from Tor Canada, weighing in at 122 pounds..........Taylor Johnson."



Taylor runs to slide in the ring, but Megan quickly baseball slides at her hitting a dropkick to her head sending Taylor back to the floor. The bell is already rung and Megan rolls to the floor stomping on Taylor, then rips her up and tosses her against the steel steps. Megan charges ramming a knee to her head, then executes a snap suplex on the floor. She gets up rolling in the ring, then rolls back out breaking the count. Megan pulls Taylor up and runs her to the ringpost smacking her face against it, then rolls Taylor in the ring. Megan gets on the apron waiting for Taylor to pull herself up, then leaps to the top rope and flies off catching her by the head hitting a bulldog on Taylor. Megan gets to her feet and lifts up Taylor between her legs, then nails a powerbomb near a corner. She climbs to the top rope now and stands up, lifts her right leg up and drops down hitting Sorrow's Revenge and stays in the split position for the pin, 1.....................2....................3! The official winner is announced by Nick now.



"Here is your winner of the match.......Megan Sorrow!"



I AM hits the pa while the crowd is kinda mixed, a good debut by Megan and bad performance by Taylor. Megan looks around the arena with a glare as the ref raises her hand in the air. She then pulls Taylor up by the hair aggressively and knees her in the stomach, slaps her across the face and pulls her close almost for a kiss. She shoves taylor back and nails Taylor's own Last Kiss dropping her to the mat and getting booed a bit more now. Megan just rolls from the ring and heads up the aisle to the back. A couple officials help Taylor to the back as the tron now lights up and we see MACK standing in a dark area somewhere, he looks kinda the same as last week, facial hair grown out more though.



The crowd is restless, cheers fill the arena for the man and he shows no acknowledgement to them and simplys shouts out.



"THREE FUCKING WEEKS...."



He pauses and his breathing is heard, the crowd watching with anticipation as Mack speaks more calmer now, just a little though.



"YEA...in three weeks I will step my ass back into that fucking ring!"



A huge ovation for the sound of that, the crowd not wanting to wait, but knowing they'll finally get to see Mack return and he says a little more now.



"Everyone of you on the roster, a good guy, a bad guy, an I don't give a fuck kinda guy or hell, any of the girls who wanna step in with the guys, I don't care. I never have before and I never will. if you got the skill to get in the ring, then step to Mack and I'll knock ya back cause this is my fucking grounds and ain't no one stepping over me!"



Huge cheers for Mack who still shows nothing towards the fans, just continues to talk.



"Call me what ya like, rant out a fake shoot about how I pull politics..."



The crowd boos knowing the truth that he don't and never has, Mack sneering some now.



"Bring up a fault I have, talk as much trash as you can about me, c'mon ya fucking pansy waste assholes, get my ass riled up and then when I fucking return every one in SEF won't be safe. Mack is gonna knock down all of you, mow you muthafuckas down to the ground, you all gonna get.....SMOKED!"



His eyes light up huge, the intesity pours out and you can see Mack just wants to fucking explodes on someone, anyone and knock them down, probably for good. The crowd is going nuts backing their favorite SEF star and the tron soon fades out as we get the show rolling with some more action. The lights go dim, as A NEW DAY begins playing on the speaker system. Jordan Helmsley walks down the ramp and he looks focused and ready to compete. Nick makes the announcement for another match now.



"The following is a triple threat match scheduled for one fall and the winner will receive a shot at the International Title next week. Introducing first from Greenwich, Connecticut weighing in at 235 lbs............Jordan Helmsley!"



The booing from the crowd is being heard, but Jordan ignores them. Instead, Jordan climbs and slides across the apron. Jordan climbs up to the middle turnbuckle and starts mouthing off words to the crowd. Of course, the crowd would mouth words off back to Jordan who jumped off the middle turnbuckle and entered the wrestling ring. WALK WITH ME IN HELL hits the pa and out runs Athreiu real quick down the aisle sliding in the ring. Nick announces him entering the ring.



"And one of his opponents from the Depths of Psychosis weighing in at 224 pounds.......Athreiu!"



He pops up and Jordan charges across the ring spearing him to the mat, then stays on him hammering punches like crazy. The lights in the whole arena blacken as ENGEL starts playing. The lights dim up slowly as smoke fills the arena floor. Bethany comes walking out and makes her way to the ring not taking her eyes off of her opponents who are already fighting. As she takes her time Nick announces her entrance.



"Now entering the ring from Little Rock Arkansas weighing in at 200 pounds........Bethany Sorrow!"



She then gets into the ring, sliding in and immediately charges at Jordan with a kick to his ribs, then runs to the ropes springing off with a short, front dropkick to his head. Beth gets up and pulls Athreiu up dropping with a ddt quickly, then she climbs to the top rope and flies off with a clothesline knocking Jordan down. She then grabs his arm looking for a triangle choke. Jordan fights it and Athreiu gets up and flies over with a kick to Beth's back, then whips her into a corner. He charges at Beth leaping up for a splash, but she ducks out of the way at the last second. Athreiu lands on the turnbuckles and staggers backwards getting dropped by a neckbreaker from Beth. Jordan is up and comes from behind dropping Beth with a russian leg sweep. He pulls Athreiu up and whips him to the ropes catching him on the return witrh a spinebuster. Jordan rolls Athreiu up to his feet as beth rolls out to the floor reaching under the ring. Jordan hooks Athreiu's arms with him bent down and nails Greatness, then turns him over hooking his leg, 1......................2...............Beth cracks Jordan across the back with a singapore cane breaking the fall. She puts it in front of his neck pulling Jordan to his feet choking him, then spins him around and hooks his leg driving his face into the mat with sort of a reverse russian leg sweep. Beth gets up with the cane and starts cracking him across the back leaving red welts all over. She then drops it and pulls Jordan ripping up high and hits Sorrow's End into a pin, 1...........................2...........................3! The official winner is announced now by Nick Miller.



"Here is your winner of the match...........Bethany Sorrow!"



ENGEL hits and Beth stands up pulling her arm from the ref raising both in the air and sneers. The crowd is mixed as she is the only one to do much in the match, but still they aren't into her much. Beth shows little care and just pulls up Athreiu slapping the back of his head, then rips him up and delivers the Sorrow's End rolling backwards and sliding out of the ring. She makes her way up the aisle backwards watching her carnage in the ring and smiling. We then pan backstage where Greg Boone stands with a mic next to Chris Orton and says to him.



"So Chris, its just a few minutes to go until you and Jordan Brooks face off to determine a new World Champ. You lost the belt at the last pay per view. Jordan as stepped up big time lately, ya think still got what it takes to stay in contention?"



Chris just looks at Greg, then shifts his eyes to the camera and speaks.



"Ya know what Greg, Jordan has done ok for himself this year, he has shown he wants the title, but wanting it and getting it are two different things. Tonights hardcore outing will be bloody and brutal and only one man is walking out period."



Orton becomes real focused now and continues to talk.



"Your looking at that one man who will-"



He's cut off when Jordan Brooks flies into view from behind Orton smashing a forearm across his back. Greg gets plowed over to the floor under Chris and Jordan rips him up now sending him flying into the mesh fence wall that is the backdrop. He picks up a trash can and smashes it down on Chris' back, then pulls him up and runs him out of that area into a hall and sliding on top of a metal box. From ringside you can hear the fans booing and yelling for Chris to get up and ya hear Nick Miller as well.



"Holy crap, looks like the fight is starting early and since this one is hardcore rules I guess its on, the main event is now folks. The bell has been rung and the ref is on his way back, were underway with the hardcore match to determine a new World Heavyweight Champion! Jordan brooks and Chris Orton fight it out and Jordan has the sneak attack advantage, but can it get him the win?"



Right now Jordan is pushing the box with Chris towards the entrance curtain, people moving out of the way. Chris ends up hopping off the box and circles around with an elbow to Jordan's head knocking him to his knees. Chris pulls Jordan up for a ddt, but gets shoved away and Jordan leaps at him for BAD. Chris pushes Jordan forward and leaps up nailing a dropkick to the back of his head. Jordan goes to his stomach and Chris is all over him with forearms to the back just pounding away like a madman. He pulls Jordan up and sending him sliding across the metal box, then leaps over it stomping on Jordan's back. Chris lifts him on to the box and starts pushing it now and sends him rolling out through the curtain into the aisle, the crowd cheering for the fight making its way out here finally. Chris pushes the box down the aisle some more and runs ahead of it digging a ballbat from under the ring. He turns swinging the bat as the cart gets near him with Jordan who leaps off and back dodging the bat. Chris charges raising the bat looking for a clothesline with it. Jordan ducks and slams a forearm to Chris' back, then pulls him backwards and down with a backbreaker. Jordan grabs the bat now and slams it down into Chris' ribs, then rips him up and rolls him into the ring. He looks under the ring and pulls out a table, then a trash can full of weapons. Jordan tosses that in, then the table and slides in himself. Chris is getting up when Jordan punts him in the ribs turning him over, then stomps on him before dropping a knee to his head. He gets up and dumps the trash can out, stuffs it in a corner, then picks up a toaster. He tosses it up a few times, looks in the shiny metal at his face all smug like garnering some boos, then waits for Chris to kneel up and smashe sit into his face. Jordan pulls Chris into a facelock and wrenches hard on his neck, then looks for a ddt. Chris runs him backwards to a corner smashing Jordan into the turnbuckles, then steps back and buries his shoulder into Jordan's ribs. Chris backs up and grabs a singapore cane ruinning into the corner with a hard crack to Jordan's ribs. He steps back and smacks Jordan over the head, then lets him stagger out and fall on his face. The crowd cheers and Chris smirks dropping the cane, then eyes the table, so he picks it up and pulls the legs out setting it up near a corner. Jordan is pulling himself up when Chris charges at him with a kick to the ribs, then yanks him up and snaps Jordan down with a ddt. Chris gets to his feet and pulls Jordan up walking him to the table and rolling him on it. He then picks up a cookie sheet and turns smacking it over Jordan's head, then does it again and drops the bent up sheet to the mat. Chris steps out on the apron and starts up the turnbucles now, but a surge in the crowd happens and Bethany Sorrow comes running down the aisle. Once everyone knows we hear boos and no wonder as she picks up the ballbat and jumps on to the apron smashing the bat across Chris' back. He slips down crotching the top turnbuckle and Beth steps into the ring climbing the turnbuckles as Jordan rolls off the table and crawls away from the action. Beth hooks Chris for a superplex, but he hooks the ropes with his feet and now headbutts Beth. Chris then hammers her in the ribs and rips her up suplex style dropping her stomach first through the table. The crowd cheers loud for that and Chris gets down on the mat now sneering down at Beth. Jordan leaps at him for BAD and almost nails it, but not quite. Chris shoves him into the ropes, then charges at him. Jordan grabs the top rope pulling it down and Chris tumbles to the floor. Jordan rolls from the ring and quickly gets a steel chair smacking it over Chris' back, then slide sit in the ring. Jordan pulls him up and hits a european uppercut, then rolls Chris in the ring and pulls another table from under the ring. He slides that in and slides in as well. Jordan gets to his feet and sets the table up in the center of the ring. Chris gets up behind him clubbing Jordan across the back, then whips him into the corner with a trash can. Jordan arches hi sback in pain and Chris charges him with a clothesline. Beth is up with a chair in hand and runs at Chris with it held high and ready to swing. She gets to him and swings, but Chris turns in time ducking out of the way just barely and Jordan takes the shot to his head slumping down in the corner. Chris pulls Beth around and boom, drops her with the CKO. He then pulls Jordan out of the corner and hooks his leg for the pin, 1...............................2...................................3! And Nick Miller makes the announcement of the new World Champ!



"Here is your winner and the new SEF World Heavyweight Champion............Chris Orton!"



The crowd goes wild as Chris kneels up with wide eyes and gets his hand raised. YOU'RE GOING DOWN hits as he stands up and the ref gets the title handing it to him. Chris climbs the turnbuckles raising his belt in the air as the fans go absolutely nuts. But the celebration ends quick as an old rival Tyler Orton slides in the ring and picks up a singapore cane. He slams it into the back of Chris, then lifts him off the ropes with a back suplex to the mat and the title lays on the mat. Tyler gets up as the crowd boos loud now, then he hoists up Chris and delivers the Tyler Experience garnering even more boos. A few officials are in the ring and telling Tyler to back off and he does, just kinda sneers, then smirks as he leaves and were about done, so A NEW LEVEL now jams over the pa as Nick Miller signs us off.



"Wow, what the hell can i say to that?! Bethany Sorrow leaving a huge impact in the World Title match and then Tyler Orton lays out the new champ giving hardly any of a celebration, what a show that was! Can't wait to see what happens on the next Extreme after all this, but we will have to, so stay tuned folks and see ya then!"



The cameras roam around the arena a bit, the crowd still booing and then we show the ring with everyone laid out before Extreme finally fades to black.