Post by El Propietario de GOL! on Dec 8, 2018 21:08:04 GMT
Chaos Dragon is outside the closed Labyrinth. He touches the closed red sign as he sighs in disappointment.
CD: What a fucking prick he is.
Dragons friends console him as Sabrina, one of the commentators goes to speak to him.
Sabrina: What the hell are we meant to do with this? How the hell are we gonna resurrect the labyrinth?
CD: We need money but I don’t know how? Diaz took the money with him the prick!
Sabrina: I miss the labyrinth! I wish we got this back! Lucha wrestling needs to be alive again!
Dragon sees an old flyer from one of the chaptered shows. He looks at on the Labyrinth one more before clenching his fist.
CD: I know what to do!
MOMENTS LATER!
The sounds of a woman screaming loudly to the sounds of repeated hard knocking over and over again outside an hotel room.
CD: You won’t be shitting right for a fucking week!
FURTHER MOMENTS LATER!
Chaos Dragon is dressed in an suit as he is in FITE network headquarters. He signs a contract before shaking hands with FITE executives.
Exec: Congratulations Dragon. This deal means we have exclusives on any international shows that you host!
Chaos Dragon: The pleasure is all mines!
Dragon makes a making it rain gesture.
EVEN FURTHER MOMENTS LATER!
The sounds of a woman screaming loudly to the sounds of repeated hard knocking over and over again outside an hotel room can be heard again. It’s so powerful that even dust can be heard spurting from the bedroom
Woman: I think you’ve cleaned me out!
CD: You’ll be in a fucking wheelchair by the time I am down with you!
FINAL MOMENTS LATER!
Chaos Dragon is with KSI network representatives as they sign a streaming deal with the company. After they leave, Dragon has enough money and buys the Labyrinth back from the deals made with the companies. He takes the keys as he is surrounded by former GOL personnel as they burst with happiness over the resurrection of GOL! He smiles as he addresses his friends.
CD:….She’s back!
….
The night time has come in on the streets of Los Angeles. You are looking at this first tense so it’s like you literally watching this from your own eyes. Outside this rundown building that looks like it is beginning to rust and needs renovation are a group of fans that are outside smoking. A few are wearing masks while there is one particular guy that is the source of the humour. You are walking towards the group to which the closer you get you see the group smoking recreational drugs. The one main guy turns around and sees you and immediately chucks the spliff and breathes out quickly, coughing afterwards. He puts the quills on his mask behind him as he begins to address you.
“Oh you’re here! Awesome! You’ll become a fucking regular now, its great to see! Well what are you waiting for let’s get you inside dude!
He invites you in as the doors are opened by Hispanic bouncers. You pull your ticket out from your wallet and hand it over to staff who scan it and stub it for you.
“Best of luck again Dragon.”
“Thanks darling! My magic dragon is waiting for you after like last time!!!”
He winks at the female staff member before looking at you and waves you to come up the stairs; you see the masks again and see how there are so many of them.
“This is our wall of respect. A lot of brothers and sisters have been lost sacrificing their lives for Lucha Libre and pro wrestling. We put their masks on the walls as a sign of respect and appreciation for what they have done.”
You are handed a beer by bar staff.
“The beer is on us tonight for our return show and the alcohol is fucking going to be poured down all of our throats! and we have an inside betting bookie in one of the rooms here! Good way to make some money! Feel free to visit their anytime!”
You get to the top of the stairs and see fans drinking and having a good time. You hear really heavy music as Dragon continues to talk to you.
“So you should know about us right now. We have a top tier with a balcony and a stand that leads to the bottom bit where the ring is. Bars are on both floors, that’s important. There’s food carts available too. You know now the Luchadors and Luchadoras come through that door over there and then down the stairs at the other side and then walk down stairs through the crowd! We can fit about a thousand. Again all we ask is you respect those that deserve respect, but you can shove the dicks though! Oh we better give you a better view!”
Dragon opens the door to let you through and you are once again in awe of the energy of the labyrinth. You see on the left a heavy metal band playing really heavy music as the fans chant loud, waiting for the show to start! You see the sold-out labyrinth with fans chanting and singing having a great time.
“We show up here once a month, have one MASSIVELY AWESOME time and leave. You guys are our priority! We have luchadors, luchadoras and international talent. They bust their asses for you for your money’s worth so give them a cheer! “
You see Dragon climbing over the barricade of the upper balcony. The fans see him and scream in support for him.
“ARE YOU GUYS FUCKING READY FOR SOME LUCHA LIBRE ACTION!”
YEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Dragon turns to you and gives a thumbs up.
“So what are we waiting for? Get your seat, sit down and prepare to PARTY!!!”
Chaos Dragon jumps off from the barricade and drops right into the fans! They crowd surf him as Chapter Once: Uno! Dos! Tres! Commences. The heavy metal music gets louder as the camera pans all of the fans and then right on to our commentators of GOL; Luchadora Sabrina and colour commentator Eli Buchanan.
Sabrina: Chapter Once has arrived at the Labyrinth! We have it all happening tonight! I am your announcer as always for tonight Sabrina, while my colour commentator is the man with the smile on his face, Sanka!
S: Yeah Man! We’re fucking back and the tequilas are fucking free!
Sabrina and Sanka toast with their bottles of beer and shots of tequila as the first return show of GOL is underway!
Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome back to the ring. The Booker of Guerreros of Lucha! CHAOS DRAGON!!
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
“Smack my Bitch up.” Is adapted by the heavy metal band as Dragon crowd surfs down thanks to the fans pushing him above their heads. He manages to make it to the barrier and is handed a beer by one of the fans, which he downs instantly. He roars in the hype of the crowd and rolls into the ring. He takes a moment to pause in the middle of the ring to embrace the crowd as they show their delight at GOL being up and running again.
“CHAOS DRAGON *CLAPPING* CHAOS DRAGON *CLAPPING*
CD: Hi!
Fans: HEEEEEEEEYY!
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
CD: Let me take the time right here, right now to say that it is a massive fucking pleasure to bring Guerreros of Lucha back!!!!
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
CD: No more Diaz! No more shitty corporations! A company, a fed, run by the amigos for the amigos!
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
CD: Now I have to admit, I didn’t know if we would come back! It’s been a frustrating few months to try and get the foundations up and running. Diaz tried to take GOL away from us. But with our passion, our new sponsors and you awesome mother fuckers, WE BROUGHT THE FUCKING FED BACK!
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
CD: Now sadly this show took a slight delay due to the whole fucking backstage area taking ill. For that we apologise. Never the less. We’re fucking here to run the show!
SI! SI! SI! SI! SI!
CD: Now we did have plans before to travel around the globe and out of the labyrinth. Our money is as tight as our gang when you start Red Dead Redemption 2! Never the less. We will when the time is right bring our carnival of luchador, alcohol and hydrid fun of professional wrestling outside the labyrinth!
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
CD: Enjoy the free beers! Make love to one another and enjoy the fucking show!
Dragons’ music starts and headbangs in the middle of the ring before leaving the ring and high fiving the fans.
S: The man has spoken!
Sabrina: Guerreros of Lucha are back! Let’s get this show underway!
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DING DING DING
Ring Announcer: The following lucha, is a ORANGE SODA DEATHMATCH! And is a first round match in the Super Awesomo Epico tournament!
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Sabrina: Hola Damas y Caballeros!! We are LIVE at the Labyrinth and welcome to Chapter Diecisiete. We have it all happening tonight! I am your announcer as always, Sabrina, and he’s back for yet another round, the colour commentator who is Jamaican-Me-Crazy, He is Sanka!
Sanka: Yeah Mon, er Mom-a. It’s great to be-a here tonight. We got-a Four First Round Matches for the Super Awe-Som-O E-Pic-O Tournament, plus the Main Event is for the Rey de Reyes Title and we may just have a Reina instead of a Rey de Reyes as Honey-a takes on Avery Miles da Third. But first, Sabrina-Mom-a, I don’t think you are-a doing the show name justice-a
S: Que, Sanka? What are you talking about?
SA: I have yet to see ya Shake ya Tit-as!
The lights dim and the crowd grows silent. Slow strums of a metal guitar begin to echo, the white lights flashing as "Killing in the Name of" by Rage Against the Machine begins to be heard and the crowd begins to react.
TC: This is a Orange Soda Deathmatch for...
Crowd: Una Caída!
TC: Introducing First, standing five feet ten inches tall and weighing one hundred and seventy five pounds, hailing from Chicago, Illinois...J...T...SAINT!
The crowd roars to live and cheers begin to reign down as the JT Saint makes his way onto the stage, a grin shining from ear to ear from underneath a hood of his black jacket. He leans over and throws the hood back, revealing golden glasses shining in the flickering lights. He brushes the cheek of a young beautiful woman in the front row as he begins to make his way down the ramp. With one swift movement, he slides into the ring, hopping right back to his feet as he leaps onto the turnbuckle, laughing atop it, looking out at the crowd as they continue to cheer for him.
S: JT Saint is coming back from a serious knee injury just three months ago. It’ll be interesting to see if he’s the same JT we’ve seen previously or if he’s going to play it safe.
The lights in The Labyrinth as"Evil" begins to play. A spotlight shines down on the stage and Esior the Necromancer appears. A glass casket is rolled out, pushed by men in black masks. Esior beckons for them to follow and walks down the ramp towards the ring.
SA: JT may-a becoming back from the injury, but this man is-a coming back from the Muerte!
TC: And his opponent, led to the ring by Esior the Necromancer, he has been "Reborn" in the Abyss, Standing 6 feet and weighing in at 235 pounds, He is ‘The Soulless Tiger Warrior”... Tiger Mask Undead!
The Necromancer turns and waves at his assistants, who lift the casket to a standing position. Lights within the casket begin to glow and Tiger Mask Undead's unmoving body is illuminated. Esior places a hand upon the casket and mutters an incantation. Tiger Mask Undead suddenly comes to life; he begins to thrash against his restraints holding him and screaming things incoherently. Esior directs his assistants to open the casket and they quickly release Tiger Mask Undead from his restraints. Once freed, he tosses the mask men aside and slides into the ring, still screaming incoherently. JT bails out as TMU runs around the ring until Esior steps up on the apron and beckons him over. The Necromancer has Tiger Mask Undead face away from the ring and whispers into his ear until the match begins.
S: To say this masked monster is strange is like saying the Pope is Catholic.
SA: We may need-a exorcism tonight if this keeps-a up.
The bell rings as JT charges in. TMU turns slowly and JT hits a running high knee into the chest. TMU falls back against the turnbuckle, but brushes off the strike. JT runs over and lands a series of chops and forearms but TMU just glares at JT as he backs away.
S: This isn’t looking good for JT.
JT looks around as TMU stalks slowly towards him. JT holds up his hand and, with exact precision, a glass bottle of orange soda is thrown into his hand. He instinctively grabs hold of the bottle and throws a right hand at TMU, cracking the bottle and splashing TMU with the orange soda. Esior yells at JT as TMU staggers backwards, screaming out in pain. The crowd pops as JT throws the damaged bottle at TMU, shattering it completely. The soda covers TMU, enraging him.
SA: No Mon!
TMU charges at JT and drops him with a lariat clothesline. TMU stalks around as JT stumbles up. TMU lands a series of chops, dropping JT back to the mat. TMU stands over JT then raises his open hand above his head. Another glass bottle of orange soda is thrown, this time into the hand of TMU.
S: The fans have some great aim tonight!
TMU lowers his hand, looking at the bottle through his mask. JT presses his hand upwards against TMU’s palm, spraying the orange soda all over the face and mask of TMU. The crowd pops as TMU staggers backwards, flailing wildly. JT runs to the far ropes, springboards off the second rope and hits a front kick, knocking TMU through the ropes and to the floor. JT looks and runs to the far ropes again. TMU stumbles up to his feet as JT steps onto the second rope, then onto the top rope and rains down on TMU with a Springboard Shooting Star Press to the floor.
SA: YEAH MON!!!
The crowd cheers as JT gets to his feet. He holds his hand again and another bottle of Orange Soda appears in his hand. He starts to hit TMU with the bottle but The Necromancer grabs his wrist. JT turns around and Esior lets go. He begs off from JT as JT stalks after him. Esior runs around the ring and JT gives chase. Esior runs around two corners then heads for the third a JT gives chase. JT throws the bottle and cracks Esior in the back of the head, dropping him to the floor to a cheer.
S: He got ‘em!
JT looks down then looks up as TMU runs down the apron and spears JT into the railing with a suicide dive. TMU gets up to his feet and pulls JT up. He whips JT into the apron, then whips him into the railing then back into the apron once again. JT stumbles forward. TMU hooks him and throws him into the 2nd row with an Exploder suplex!
SA: No one is-a safe in the Labyrinth!
Esior shakes his head and points at JT. TMU climbs over the rail as Esior gets to his feet and walks to the corner. TMU grabs JT by the hair and slams his head against the rail. A fan taps TMU on the back of the shoulder. TMU grabs the fan and tosses him on top of JT. The crowd boos as TMU grabs another fan and slams him down on top of JT and the first fan. TMU reaches out for more fans but they scatter. He grabs a chair as JT drags himself out from under the fans. TMU slams the chair down but JT rolls out of the way. JT kicks at the knee of TMU but TMU doesn’t budge.
S: I think JT’s just trying to buy some time.
TMU swings the chair wildly, as the fans scatter. All of a sudden, glass bottles of orange soda are thrown at TMU. The fans who scattered, are throwing soda bottles at TMU. He deflects some of them with the chair as JT gets to his feet. He backs up about 15 feet as the fans continue to pelt TMU with orange soda bottles. JT runs at TMU, steps up onto a chair and hits the Second City Blackout. TMU falls backwards over the railing to a big pop from the crowd.
SA: The Shiniest of-a Wizards to the Undead and JT Saint is-a standing tall!
JT starts to climb up onto the rail but two fans lift JT up by his feet. They toss JT into the air and JT turns it into a 630 senton on the floor, landing back-first on the chest of TMU. The crowd pops as JT stands on top of TMU. He plays to the crowd by climbing onto the rail but the cringes in pain as Esior hits a low blow.
S: And Saint just got tainted.
JT falls into the crowd as Esior whispers something to TMU then runs to the back. TMU sits up then gets to his feet. He reaches under the ring and pulls out a table. TMU then throws the table on top of JT, covering him on the floor. TMU rolls into the ring and stands up. He looks at the table and grabs the top rope.
SA: He’s not?
S: He is!
TMU slingshots and hits a Hilo on the table, squishing JT underneath. The crowd boos as a horn is heard. The crowd looks as Esior drives a forklift into the ringside area. On the forklift blades is an Orange Soda Vending Machine. TMU gets to a knee then pulls the remnants of the table off of JT. He drags up the limp body of JT and drives in a series of knee strikes to the gut. TMU holds up his hand and a bottle of orange soda is thrown into it. TMU smashes the bottle over the head of JT then points at the vending machine.
SA: Think he needs-a change?
TMU lifts up JT from behind and locks his hands. He goes for a release German suplex into the vending machine but JT flips backwards, landing on his feet. He grimaces slightly as he tweaks the recently repaired knee. TMU charges and goes for a running hurricanrana, but JT holds on. He turns and tosses TMU into the vending machine with a Buckle Bomb. TMU stumbles forward. JT charges but TMU counters with a drop toe hold, driving JT into the vending machine. They both stagger back up to their feet. JT leans against the vending machine as TMU charges. JT hits a standing superkick then hooks TMU and hits a Reverse STO, the two smashing backwards into the vending machine, The machine breaks and leans backwards against the forklift!
S: DIOS MIO!!!
Esior raises the forklift blades, lifting the vending machine as well as TMU and JT into the air above the top of the ropes.
SA: What is-a he thinking?
~JT
The two men slowly get to their feet about 10 feet above the top rope. The vending machine tilts backwards slightly the two men try to keep their feet underneath them. Esion points at JT and TMU grabs a chokehold on JT. TMU lifts up JT and looks backwards towards the ring. JT holds up his hand and a bottle of orange soda appears in it. He pours the bottle of soda over TMU’s mask, releasing the hold. JT grabs the wrist of TMU and hits the Money Maker, sending TMU off the forklift and into the ring. The weight shifts and the vending machine falls backwards onto the seating area of the forklift. Esion dodges it but now is trapped underneath!
S: Saint’s got his chance!
JT looks down then jumps off the wobbly forklift blades, hitting the Windy City Plunge onto TMU. The ref makes the count.
UNO!
DOS!
TRES!
Ring the bell!
DING DING DING
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Ring Announcer: The following lucha is a TABLES MATCH and is a first round match in the super awesomo epico tournament!
Seconds before the bell even has a chance to ring, The Generic Heel story out of his corner at Roxi and starts beating her up. The surprised former champion can barely defend herself for a few seconds, but then pushes Heel away as the referee finally lets the bell ring. Heel charges again, but Roxi backdrops him over the ropes. He lands relatively safely on the apron, but Roxi immediately follows with a standing Dropkick to send him crashing down to cheers from the crowd. She wipes off the blood coming from her nose from the surprise attack by her opponent, then moves to the apron herself and waits for her opponent to get up. As he does, Roxi jumps off the apron to perform a Tornado DDT to ground him once again.
As the fans cheer loudly, Johnson goes searching under the ring and is the first to introduce a table into the match. She slides it into the ring, then goes to pick up The Generic Heel. But the sneaky rudo pokes her in the eye as she leans towards him, then follows up with his vicious attacks, driving Roxi head first onto the apron, then Irish Whipping her into the barricade near the crowd. She collapses to the floor and Heel drags her into the ring and performs several Knee Drops for good measure, even yelling at Roxi to stay down before he goes to set up the table. He takes a little too long as the legs of the table keep giving up on him, which allows Roxi to slowly get up to cheers from the crowd.
The Generic Heel, thinking the fans are cheering him in his struggle against the table, raises his arms in victory as he finally sets the table up. He turns around to get Johnson up, only to find out she has already got up to her feet. He takes a swing at her, but misses and gets laid out with a Blue Thunder Bomb to cheers from the crowd. Roxi takes the table and sets it up in the corner instead, then goes to bring Heel up a tries to Suplex him through it. He uses his legs cleverly to block the first two attempts, then Roxi finally lifts him, but before she can put him through the table, he shifts his weight to fall sideways. Using the fact they are close to the ropes, he goes over them and lands over the apron.
S: That has to hurt man!
Sabrina: Both risking it all to advance to the next round!
Roxi takes a swing at him, but The Generic Heel ducks and then connect with a headbutt between the ropes straight in Roxi’s gut. He grabs her by the hair and drops down on the floor, making Roxi’s head bounce off the ropes. As she’s laid out on the canvas, Heel quickly climbs to the top turnbuckle and performs an Elbow Drop. He then gets up and points to the table to boos from the crowd, signaling the finish of the match. He gets her up for a Powerbomb.
...
But Johnson counters with the hurricanrana and The Generic Heel goes through the table!
DING DING DING
S: Johnson wins on her return!
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Narrator: The Super Falcon Cup....
A light flares upon the Cup itself, with smoke and mystique around it.
Narrator: The pride and joy of Guerreros of Lucha. A symbol representing only the best wrestlers in the world.
Pictures of Avery Miles III, Honey, and Amy-Jo Smyth flash on the screen
Narrator: With unfinished business, and a vacant spot for a NEW holder. In 2018, we were left without a champion, but now, we will get our Super Falcon Cup winner!
A picture of two wrestlers appear
Narrator: Billy “The G.O.A.T.” Danielson will take on “The Dropkick King” Adrien Cochrane, in a world tour, Best of Three Series! Three countries (Brazil, China, and Russia) over five days, culminating on December 16th at Xmas Brawl! This will be the Super Falcon Cup Finals like you’ve never seen them before!
Get ready for the greatest showdown in GoL and Professional Wrestling history!
A graphic of the two posing for a fight, with the Super Falcon Cup placed between them appears
Narrator: Daniels/Cochrane for the Super Falcon Cup, only on PPV!
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LADDER MATCH TO BE ADDED LATER
WINNER-Chris Uno
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COBWEB ESCAPE MATCH TO BE ADDED LATER
WINNER-Adam Stryker
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"Sultan's Curse" hits the PA as Adam Stryker is outside of the cobweb structure. More than happy with his win, he looks angry because of the way it happened. He approaches Ramón Garza and Lucius Togo and starts shouting at them, causing Lucius to lose his usual shit-eating grin.
Adam Stryker: "I told you to stay in the back motherfucker. You don't go changing the fucking rules on me ever again."
Stryker shoves Togo, who stumbles backwards where Ramón catches him and prevents him from falling. Frustrated Adam then storms to backstage, being followed by Togo and the Mexican rookie.
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LADDER MATCH TO BE ADDED LATER
WINNER-Chris Uno
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COBWEB ESCAPE MATCH TO BE ADDED LATER
WINNER-Adam Stryker
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"Sultan's Curse" hits the PA as Adam Stryker is outside of the cobweb structure. More than happy with his win, he looks angry because of the way it happened. He approaches Ramón Garza and Lucius Togo and starts shouting at them, causing Lucius to lose his usual shit-eating grin.
Adam Stryker: "I told you to stay in the back motherfucker. You don't go changing the fucking rules on me ever again."
Stryker shoves Togo, who stumbles backwards where Ramón catches him and prevents him from falling. Frustrated Adam then storms to backstage, being followed by Togo and the Mexican rookie.
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The little guitar intro plays as Honey's name fades in on the screen. As the violin comes in, a few highlights play from Honey's Redemption career. The vocals come in exactly as Honey steps out to the crowd in her yellow ring gear and nods giving an ellegant raise of her arms up to the crowd before turning around to have her hair blow back from a fan as the lyrics "Taste the wind and touch the sky" plays over the sound system. Honey turns back around as the small pipe solo plays and begins to walk with pride in her abilities, modestly skippin down the ring. Honey sways to music and gives the fans in the front row a look over, a cheerful smile and takes the time to hug any kids who came out to see her.
Ring Announcer: She's from Las Vegas Nevada, while also representing Omaha, Nebraska. Weighing in at one-hundred and fourteen pounds, The girl who popularizes Honey-Can-Rana....Honey!
The Crowd then chant "Honey-Can-Rana" and clap five times in rhythm. "Honey-Can-Rana", clap, clap, clap-clap-clap. "Honey-Can-Rana", clap, clap, clap-clap-clap. "Honey-Can-Rana", clap, clap, clap-clap-clap.
Honey gets herself onto the top rope and sits with her back to the ring, closing her eyes and gleefully smiles as she raises her arms up high to touch the sky before gripping the ropes and back rolls onto her feet. Honey flicks her hair back and unzips her Young Cubs hoody. She folds it up neatly before passing it to the referee to put aside for her.
Sabrina: Well this is it, amigos. The Main Event. Avery Miles III returning to The Labyrinth after the Guerrors of Lucha hiatus. He is the man coming into the arena with the Rey de Reyes Championship around his waist.
"Dark Horses" by Switchfoot begins to play over the PA system as the lights come down. A single spotlight emerges on the stage as Avery Miles III enters the arena with the title around his waist. Avery stands and looks out to the crowds. He was more reserved, and confident in his entrance. He begins to make his way down the ramp as he slaps the hands of the fans. Avery heads towards the steel stairs and steps up onto the second step. He looks out to the crowd, before climbing up onto the ring apron. He wipes his feet off and steps into the ring.
Sabrina: The champ is looking confident!
Avery uses the ropes in the corner and pulls on the ropes to stretch himself out, getting ready for the match. He stands mid-ring with the Rey de Reyes Championship around his waist as Honey pulls on the ropes trying to loosen up.
Sanka: The champs looks to be in top form.
Sabrina: He’s been staying in shape and wrestling in the South West from what I’ve heard. Staying true to some of his lucha roots.
Sanka: It looks like the referee is ready.
The referee holds the championship up as both competitors nods in agreement to being ready for the match to begin.
DING DING DING
The match begins with a running dropkick from Honey. She takes Miles III off of his feet. The champion kips up as she uses a second dropkick. And then a third. Finally, Miles feigns a kip up and instead golf claps towards Honey proud of her. The former trainer of Honey grabs the ropes and pulls himself up to his feet. From behind, Honey looks for a Backstabber but Miles III holds onto the ropes as she drops hard to the mat landing on her back. Avery uses this as a chance for a springboard moonsault, but Honey rolls out of the way as Avery lands on his feet. Honey charges forward as the champ uses a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker finally dropping Honey to the mat. The crowd cheers for these two fan favorites as they start off hot.
Sabrina: Looks like this will be a “who can do it better” type of match.
Sanka: Speed. Speed. And more speed.
Avery heads for the ropes for some momentum as Honey crawls up to her vertical base. Avery comes charging as Honey leapfrogs him. Miles hits the ropes and returns pulling off a running DDT that plans Honey hard to the mat. A quick cover.
ONE
And Honey is able to kick out of it.
Sabrina: Early pin attempt there. Miles just trying to set the pace.
Both competitors slowly pull up to their feet. Honey looks for a standing dropkick, but Miles blocks it. Miles looks for a lariat, but she ducks it. Honey quickly spins in a half turn, and hits a Jumping Reverse STO as she plants Miles on the canvas. She rolls him and hooks both legs.
ONE
T--
And Miles is able to kick out of it.
Sanka: Honey seems to have a determination about her.
The camera pans to the front row as we see the wife of Avery, Serenity Miles. Next to her is the former boyfriend and tag partner of Honey, Alechs Aurelio. To his side is his fiancee, Allyce Soto. The fans behind them pat their shoulders as security tries to keep the chaos calm.
Sabrina: It seems like support is out in full effect for Avery Miles.
Honey ignores the ruckus as ringside as she kips up to her feet. She reaches down for the head of Avery, and drags him to his feet. Honey uses a Russian Legsweep to drop him to the mat, as she looks for his arms for some sort of submission. Miles reads it coming and instead rolls away from her and to the outside of the ring.
Sanka: Great thinking by the champ.
Honey gets up to her feet and comes charging for Avery. She feigns a suicide dive, but Avery dashes out of the way just in case. Honey looks out towards the audience, seeing the support for Avery at ringside. She ignores it and turns her attention back towards Avery. He quickly slides into the ring near the commentary table. Honey turns towards him, but before she can reach he uses a quick spear-like tackle to take her to the mat. Miles lifts Honey up to her feet and uses a Corkscrew neckbreaker to drop her back down.
Sabrina: Miles is looking like he is clearly in control here. Honey has the forward thinking of being on the offensive, but Avery looks to be steps ahead of her. This may be a case of Honey just not being ready for the big time yet.
Sanka: She is a talented wrestler. She will one day hold that title; maybe just not tonight.
The Labyrinth cheers as Miles III drops for a cover.
ONE
TWO
And Honey powers out of it. Miles drags her up to her feet, and showing vintage AM3 he hits Miles Drive (Overdrive) planting her onto the canvas. Hooking one leg, he covers.
ONE
TWO
T----
And she still manages to kick out.
Sabrina: She is resilient.
Miles pulls up to his feet as he continues the momentum. He drags Honey up to her feet. Miles locks up with her, but she manages to slide behind him. She puts in a hammerlock from behind. She uses the HoneyComb Hug’ (Honey leaps a side body scissors on while forcing a hammerlock in) as Miles tries to fight through it. The placement in the ring was not the best as Miles is able to overpower her and uses his body to roll. He manages a foot on the bottom rope as Honey breaks the hold. She releases it and backs off as Miles pulls himself up to a vertical base. Honey charges him as he uses a back body drop to send her up and over the top rope. She manages to hang on and lands on the ring apron. Honey grabs the ropes looking to slingshot herself back into the ring with some type of offense, but Miles catches her as her feet land firmly on the ground. AM3 hits a Sitout Side Slam off of her failed offense. He drops to his knees and covers.
ONE
TWO
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And Honey manages to kick out once more.
Sabrina: She is not staying down.
Sanka: But she looks tired and overwhelmed. I think it is just a matter of time.
Sabrina: We will see if Miles has what it takes to finish her off.
Miles heads towards the corner and climbs up to the top. The fans raise to their feet as he looks down. Avery Miles III leaps off and connects with Shooting Star Double Knee (this can be to an opponent lying on their stomach) as Honey grabs her mid-section in pain. Avery slides off of her slightly, as he reaches back for the pin.
ONE
He hooks both of her legs.
TWO
THREE
DING DING DING
Sabrina: And that is it.
Announcer: The winner of the match and STILL your Guerreros of Lucha Rey de Reyes Champion…. He is Avery Miles III!
Avery is handed the championship as he lifts it into the air out towards the crowd. Serenity, Alechs, and Allyce at ringside cheer him on as the fans are clearly behind the champion.
Sabrina: What a way to end the show!
Honey is helped up to her feet by the referee. Avery looks out to his former trainee and gives a nod as a sign of respect, but nothing more is exchanged between the two as the show comes to an end.