12-10-2013, 07:12 PM
JOEY STYLES: “We're back here on Madness, LIVE from London, England and round two of the Fall Madness tournament is set to get under way in moments. LJ Havok remains in the ring after defeating Liz Hathaway, and he awaits the arrival of Tri Bute!
“Welcome, Paulie!”
Paul Heyman sits down at the announce table.
JOEY STYLES: “Paul Heyman, I guess is going to join us here for this match!”
PAUL HEYMAN: “Hi, Joey! Great night, isn't it?”
JOEY STYLES: “Wild night so far!”
PAUL HEYMAN: “Look at LJ, Joey! He looks great tonight, doesn't he?”
JOEY STYLES: “He was impressive against Liz Hathaway, but Tri Bute is no slouch.”
PAUL HEYMAN: “Oh, absolutely not. But I have the confidence in Lee that he can pull this off tonight!”
JOEY STYLES: “And I trust you'll sit right here and not interfere?”
PAUL HEYMAN: “What are you talking about, Joey? I have never had to help Lee win anything, ever.”
JOEY STYLES: “And here comes the number one overall seed and one third of the XWF's Trios Champions, Tri Bute!”
PAUL HEYMAN: “Quite a find when I found him!”
JOEY STYLES: “Where did you find him?”
PAUL HEYMAN: “Near his home in Future Ryan, Future Oklahoma.”
JOEY STYLES: “......”
Both men circle the ring for a moment, eyeing each other up. Havok makes the first move with a head fake and Tri Bute backs away, clearly thrown off guard by Havok’s sudden movement. Havok sees an opening and charges at Tri Bute, going for an opening clothesline but Tri Bute moves out of the way at the last second and instead counters with a toe drop that sends an unsuspecting Havok to the mat, grabbing at his forehead in obvious pain.
Tri Bute lifts his opponent to his feet and immedietly delivers a poke to Havok’s eyes. Before Havok can gather himself Tri Bute grabs Havok by the arms and throws him towards the ropes. Havok bounces off and is heading straight for his opponent who is ready and waiting. Tri Bute goes to deliver the Big Boot but Havok ducks under it at the last sound, propels himself off the opposite ropes and shocks Tri Bute with a flying cross body block that drops both men.
JOEY STYLES: “A great counter there by Havok and now he smells blood.”
PAUL HEYMAN: “He loves that smell.”
Havok crouches down…waits for Tri Bute to slowly get to his feet….
Waiting…….
Waiting….
CRUNCH!!!
JOEY STYLES: “OH MY GOD!!”
PAUL HEYMAN: “HAHAHA NICE SHOT, LJ!”
Just as Tri Bute finally gets to his feet LJ Havok sends him a good 5 feet in the air with a European Uppercut from hell. Tri Bute’s chin is completely busted open. Havok wastes no time, he quickly climbs the turnbuckles, looks out at the crowd and leaps….
BOOM!!
Havok lands a vicious splash onto Tri Bute and hooks the leg for a cover….
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KICK OUT BY TRI BUTE!!!
Havok is quick to his feet, pulling up Tri Bute as he does. Havok quickly goes for a scoop slam but Tri Bute is able to wiggle his way out of it and instead lands a Fireman’s Carry Slam.
JOEY STYLES: “And now Tri Bute finally getting some momentum. He has Havok back up and he is sending him off the ropes…”
Havok rushes back at Tri Bute and before he can do anything Tri Bute blasts him with an elbow right to the face. Havok takes the hit, spins off and is met with a kick to the abdomen by Tri Bute who then follows it up with a ROLLING PILE DRIVER!!!
Tri Bute now down for the cover
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JOEY STYLES: “Havok got his shoulder up at the very last second and Tri Bute does not look pleased.”
PAUL HEYMAN: “Come on, LJ! Get back in this!”
Tri Bute is screaming at the ref wanting to know why the bell hasn’t sounded. The ref is giving it right back to Tri Bute, not taking any of his crap. Meanwhile Havok has made it back to his feet and wasting no time grabs Tri Bute by the back of the head and slams him down for a reverse DDT. Havok then follows it up with a leg drop. And now Havok moves down towards the legs. Havok lands another elbow drop this time to Tri Bute’s left knee. He gets back up and lands another….
And another….
And another….
Havok is really focusing on Tri Bute’s knee.
JOEY STYLES: “Clearly Havok has a strategy in mind here.”
PAUL HEYMAN: “Just like Paul Heyman, LJ Havok also always has a plan.”
Tri Bute is clutching his knee, clearly in pain. Havok grabs both of Tri Bute’s legs and puts him in a Boston Crab. Havok is really pulling back on, using all the power he can summon. The ref is looking at Tri Bute….now back to Havok…back to Tri Bute…he’s looking for a tap…
Tri Bute is screaming out in pain while simultaneously crawling towards the ropes. He finally reaches them but LJ won't release the hold.
JOEY STYLES: “He won't break the hold!”
PAUL HEYMAN: “He doesn't have to!”
Bute reaches back and is able to trip up LJ. Havok releases the hold, not by choice. Bute struggles to his feet. Havok is back to his as well. Tri Bute charges after Havok with a clothesline. LJ ducks underneath and nails Tri Bute with the Saving Grace!
PAUL HEYMAN: “PIN HIM! PIN HIM! PIN HIM, LJ!”
Havok hooks the leg.
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3!
PAUL HEYMAN: “YES! YES! YESSSSS!”
JOEY STYLES: “LJ Havok has done it! Under the tutelage of Paul Heyman, LJ Havok has advanced to the finals of Fall Madness! What a turn around this man has shown since joining forces with the Madness General Manager!
“When we come back, Supernova and Griffin MacAlister go head to head in the second semi-final match! Stay with us!”
LJ Havok is seen walking down the hallway of the arena. As he made his way, he was on his cell. What he didn't notice was there was someone lurking in the shadows. He turned the corner and....
WHACK!!!
The sound of metal hitting skull echoes throughout the hallway. A masked man stepped from behind the corner. He raised the metal chair and hit Paul Heyman's golden boy a few times before kicking him in the cut. The masked man throw the chair down, turned and left. Not saying a word on why he attacked him.
JOEY STYLES: “Who the hell was that!? What's this mean for LJ Havok and the tournament!? Keep it right here!”
JOEY STYLES: “We're back here on Madness, up next is the second semi-final match in the Fall Madness tournament. Right now, it looks like LJ Havok is being checked out by the medical staff and I'll try to bring you an update on his condition at the conclusion of this match.”
JOEY STYLES: “Earlier tonight, Griffin MacAlister was able to defeat Luca Arzegotti and advance right here. He also reclaimed his tag team title that Sebastian Duke took from him a number of weeks ago. It remains to be seen how these two will co-exist in the future.
“Right now though, I think gettingthrough Supernova is the only thing on MacAlisters mind!”
JOEY STYLES: “The reigning undisputed XWF Television champion, Mr. Supernova! He comes in tonight having already defeated Michael McBride and looking to advance right here into the finals.”
The bell rings and this match is officially under way. The two lock horns in the center of the ring and Griffin quickly backs Nova into the corner. Even though its Xtreme Rules, the referee asks for a clean break and he's rewarded with it.
Griffin backs off and lets Nova out of the corner. The two circle each other and again, they lock horns. This time, Nova has a handful of MacAlisters hair and backs him into the corner. The referee asks for another clean break but this time doesn't receive it.
Nova delivers a knee to MacAlisters midsection, doubling over the tag team champ. Nova delivers a DDT to MacAlister and quickly makes the cover.
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MacAlister kicks out.
Nova gets back to his feet and exits the ring. He roots around underneath the ring and pulls out a chair. Nova tosses it into the ring and climbs back in. Nova, with the chair in hand, measure up to strike Griffin MacAlister who is almost to his feet. Nova winds up and swings...
SNAP!
MacAlister ducked under the chair shot and jacked Nova in the jaw with one quick, hard punch. Nova hits the mat and clutches his jaw. MacAlister retrieves the chair and swings it at his fallen opponent, hitting him in the shoulder. Then again, and again, and again.
JOEY STYLES: “Frustration with life events seems to be mounting within Griffin MacAlister!”
MacAlister tosses the chair out of the ring and hooks the leg.
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Nova kicks out!
Nova begins to get up. He's on all fours and Griffin charges at him and nails him hard with the Common Sense! (Shining Wizard!) Griffin goes for the cover!
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JOEY STYLES: “He had him beat! Why did he..... ohhhh.... Pryce and Nazi are back!”
Theo Pryce and Nazi stand on the entrance stage. Griffin MacAlister takes notice of this and relinquishes his pin. MacAlister stands against the ropes, begging for a fight. Theo takes a mic from his pocket.
THEO PRYCE: “If you thought we were done after Sebastian Duke, well, I guess you thought wrong.”
The two men begin to advance forward when suddenly a wall of flames stops them in their tracks. The wall of flames is coming from the ramp way and reaches twenty feet into the air.
JOEY STYLES: “Theo Pryce and Nazi, have been cut off from Griffin MacAlister by this wall of flames!”
The lights flicker and go out. The soothing, yet eerie sounds of Beethoven are heard throughout Wembley Stadium. All at once, the lights are back and Beethoven is gone. Sebastian Duke, however, has taken their place. He stands over a fallen Mr. Supernova and directly behind Griffin MacAlister.
THEO PRYCE: “I've changed my mind, Griffin. Another time, another place.”
Theo and Nazi make their exit. Griffin turns around and gets floored with a Soul Shot from Sebastian Duke! Duke drags Nova on top of MacAlister and places his boot on top of Nova for additional weight.
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3!
JOEY STYLES: “Nova advances to face Havok in the finals. Duke, however, has the stick and is ready to break his silence.”
Duke lays on the mat next to Griffin MacAlister. Duke on his stomach, MacAlister on his back.
SEBASTIAN DUKE: “If you think.... what I did to your brother was bad, MacAlister... Just wait until you see what I do to Callaway...”
Duke squeezes his right fist and a dagger shoots out of his cape sleeve.
SEBASTIAN DUKE: “My Dad has decided to open up an abortion clinic and I hear, Ms. Callaway is his first patient.... HAHAHAHAHA....
“Just know this, Griffin. Wherever you go, whatever you do, you can bet your ass, I'll be there. You won't see me, but I'll be there.
“Until next time, Griff...”
Duke stands up and stares down at MacAlister.
SEBASTIAN DUKE: “I'll be seeing you.”
“Evil Ways” plays as Duke makes his exit.
JOEY STYLES: “Some very unkind words from Duke toward MacAlister! Madness is rolling on here and I've just received word that LJ Havok has been cleared to compete and he is good to go for the main event tonight!”
Michael McBride meets up with Theo Pryce, the new king of the XWF. The two were in the hallway on the other side of the arena.
MICHAEL McBRIDE: "So you going to be ready for your match. It doesn't seem it will be easy."
THEO PRYCE: "Of course. I'm the King. This will be easier then calling a hooker."
MICHAEL McBRIDE: "Ahahah, true. Well anyways. I got to go check up on me brother. He said he needed to talk to me. He's more then likely out of cigarettes."
The two laughed and shook hands. As Michael was walk, Theo called out to him.
THEO PRYCE: "Oh yeah, before you go. Did you take care of that thing I asked you of? It's very important."
MICHAEL McBRIDE: "Oi, don't worry lad. Of course I did. All taken care of."
Theo smirked.
THEO PRYCE: "Oh good. Okay then. See you around Michael."
Michael waved as he turned and walked off. Theo going the other way to get ready for his match as Madness fades to commercial.
“Welcome, Paulie!”
Paul Heyman sits down at the announce table.
JOEY STYLES: “Paul Heyman, I guess is going to join us here for this match!”
PAUL HEYMAN: “Hi, Joey! Great night, isn't it?”
JOEY STYLES: “Wild night so far!”
PAUL HEYMAN: “Look at LJ, Joey! He looks great tonight, doesn't he?”
JOEY STYLES: “He was impressive against Liz Hathaway, but Tri Bute is no slouch.”
PAUL HEYMAN: “Oh, absolutely not. But I have the confidence in Lee that he can pull this off tonight!”
JOEY STYLES: “And I trust you'll sit right here and not interfere?”
PAUL HEYMAN: “What are you talking about, Joey? I have never had to help Lee win anything, ever.”
| ”Part of Your World” by Darren Criss plays. |
JOEY STYLES: “And here comes the number one overall seed and one third of the XWF's Trios Champions, Tri Bute!”
PAUL HEYMAN: “Quite a find when I found him!”
JOEY STYLES: “Where did you find him?”
PAUL HEYMAN: “Near his home in Future Ryan, Future Oklahoma.”
JOEY STYLES: “......”
Fall Madness Tournament – Semi-Finals 28% - vs - LJ Havok 35% |
Both men circle the ring for a moment, eyeing each other up. Havok makes the first move with a head fake and Tri Bute backs away, clearly thrown off guard by Havok’s sudden movement. Havok sees an opening and charges at Tri Bute, going for an opening clothesline but Tri Bute moves out of the way at the last second and instead counters with a toe drop that sends an unsuspecting Havok to the mat, grabbing at his forehead in obvious pain.
Tri Bute lifts his opponent to his feet and immedietly delivers a poke to Havok’s eyes. Before Havok can gather himself Tri Bute grabs Havok by the arms and throws him towards the ropes. Havok bounces off and is heading straight for his opponent who is ready and waiting. Tri Bute goes to deliver the Big Boot but Havok ducks under it at the last sound, propels himself off the opposite ropes and shocks Tri Bute with a flying cross body block that drops both men.
JOEY STYLES: “A great counter there by Havok and now he smells blood.”
PAUL HEYMAN: “He loves that smell.”
Havok crouches down…waits for Tri Bute to slowly get to his feet….
Waiting…….
Waiting….
CRUNCH!!!
JOEY STYLES: “OH MY GOD!!”
PAUL HEYMAN: “HAHAHA NICE SHOT, LJ!”
Just as Tri Bute finally gets to his feet LJ Havok sends him a good 5 feet in the air with a European Uppercut from hell. Tri Bute’s chin is completely busted open. Havok wastes no time, he quickly climbs the turnbuckles, looks out at the crowd and leaps….
BOOM!!
Havok lands a vicious splash onto Tri Bute and hooks the leg for a cover….
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KICK OUT BY TRI BUTE!!!
Havok is quick to his feet, pulling up Tri Bute as he does. Havok quickly goes for a scoop slam but Tri Bute is able to wiggle his way out of it and instead lands a Fireman’s Carry Slam.
JOEY STYLES: “And now Tri Bute finally getting some momentum. He has Havok back up and he is sending him off the ropes…”
Havok rushes back at Tri Bute and before he can do anything Tri Bute blasts him with an elbow right to the face. Havok takes the hit, spins off and is met with a kick to the abdomen by Tri Bute who then follows it up with a ROLLING PILE DRIVER!!!
Tri Bute now down for the cover
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JOEY STYLES: “Havok got his shoulder up at the very last second and Tri Bute does not look pleased.”
PAUL HEYMAN: “Come on, LJ! Get back in this!”
Tri Bute is screaming at the ref wanting to know why the bell hasn’t sounded. The ref is giving it right back to Tri Bute, not taking any of his crap. Meanwhile Havok has made it back to his feet and wasting no time grabs Tri Bute by the back of the head and slams him down for a reverse DDT. Havok then follows it up with a leg drop. And now Havok moves down towards the legs. Havok lands another elbow drop this time to Tri Bute’s left knee. He gets back up and lands another….
And another….
And another….
Havok is really focusing on Tri Bute’s knee.
JOEY STYLES: “Clearly Havok has a strategy in mind here.”
PAUL HEYMAN: “Just like Paul Heyman, LJ Havok also always has a plan.”
Tri Bute is clutching his knee, clearly in pain. Havok grabs both of Tri Bute’s legs and puts him in a Boston Crab. Havok is really pulling back on, using all the power he can summon. The ref is looking at Tri Bute….now back to Havok…back to Tri Bute…he’s looking for a tap…
Tri Bute is screaming out in pain while simultaneously crawling towards the ropes. He finally reaches them but LJ won't release the hold.
JOEY STYLES: “He won't break the hold!”
PAUL HEYMAN: “He doesn't have to!”
Bute reaches back and is able to trip up LJ. Havok releases the hold, not by choice. Bute struggles to his feet. Havok is back to his as well. Tri Bute charges after Havok with a clothesline. LJ ducks underneath and nails Tri Bute with the Saving Grace!
PAUL HEYMAN: “PIN HIM! PIN HIM! PIN HIM, LJ!”
Havok hooks the leg.
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3!
| WINNER: LJ Havok 7% LJ Havok will regain 7 stamina for the second semi-final, then 3 for each match in the gauntlet. |
PAUL HEYMAN: “YES! YES! YESSSSS!”
JOEY STYLES: “LJ Havok has done it! Under the tutelage of Paul Heyman, LJ Havok has advanced to the finals of Fall Madness! What a turn around this man has shown since joining forces with the Madness General Manager!
“When we come back, Supernova and Griffin MacAlister go head to head in the second semi-final match! Stay with us!”
| Remaining Competitors in the Fall Madness Tournament #10 LJ Havok 7% #2 Mr. Supernova 61% #6 Griffin MacAlister 18% |
LJ Havok is seen walking down the hallway of the arena. As he made his way, he was on his cell. What he didn't notice was there was someone lurking in the shadows. He turned the corner and....
WHACK!!!
The sound of metal hitting skull echoes throughout the hallway. A masked man stepped from behind the corner. He raised the metal chair and hit Paul Heyman's golden boy a few times before kicking him in the cut. The masked man throw the chair down, turned and left. Not saying a word on why he attacked him.
JOEY STYLES: “Who the hell was that!? What's this mean for LJ Havok and the tournament!? Keep it right here!”
JOEY STYLES: “We're back here on Madness, up next is the second semi-final match in the Fall Madness tournament. Right now, it looks like LJ Havok is being checked out by the medical staff and I'll try to bring you an update on his condition at the conclusion of this match.”
| ”Avenues and Alleyways” by Rancid plays. |
JOEY STYLES: “Earlier tonight, Griffin MacAlister was able to defeat Luca Arzegotti and advance right here. He also reclaimed his tag team title that Sebastian Duke took from him a number of weeks ago. It remains to be seen how these two will co-exist in the future.
“Right now though, I think gettingthrough Supernova is the only thing on MacAlisters mind!”
| ”Oomph!” by Supernova plays. |
JOEY STYLES: “The reigning undisputed XWF Television champion, Mr. Supernova! He comes in tonight having already defeated Michael McBride and looking to advance right here into the finals.”
Fall Madness Tournament – Semi-Finals 61% - vs - #6 Griffin MacAlister 18% |
The bell rings and this match is officially under way. The two lock horns in the center of the ring and Griffin quickly backs Nova into the corner. Even though its Xtreme Rules, the referee asks for a clean break and he's rewarded with it.
Griffin backs off and lets Nova out of the corner. The two circle each other and again, they lock horns. This time, Nova has a handful of MacAlisters hair and backs him into the corner. The referee asks for another clean break but this time doesn't receive it.
Nova delivers a knee to MacAlisters midsection, doubling over the tag team champ. Nova delivers a DDT to MacAlister and quickly makes the cover.
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MacAlister kicks out.
Nova gets back to his feet and exits the ring. He roots around underneath the ring and pulls out a chair. Nova tosses it into the ring and climbs back in. Nova, with the chair in hand, measure up to strike Griffin MacAlister who is almost to his feet. Nova winds up and swings...
SNAP!
MacAlister ducked under the chair shot and jacked Nova in the jaw with one quick, hard punch. Nova hits the mat and clutches his jaw. MacAlister retrieves the chair and swings it at his fallen opponent, hitting him in the shoulder. Then again, and again, and again.
JOEY STYLES: “Frustration with life events seems to be mounting within Griffin MacAlister!”
MacAlister tosses the chair out of the ring and hooks the leg.
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Nova kicks out!
Nova begins to get up. He's on all fours and Griffin charges at him and nails him hard with the Common Sense! (Shining Wizard!) Griffin goes for the cover!
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JOEY STYLES: “He had him beat! Why did he..... ohhhh.... Pryce and Nazi are back!”
Theo Pryce and Nazi stand on the entrance stage. Griffin MacAlister takes notice of this and relinquishes his pin. MacAlister stands against the ropes, begging for a fight. Theo takes a mic from his pocket.
THEO PRYCE: “If you thought we were done after Sebastian Duke, well, I guess you thought wrong.”
The two men begin to advance forward when suddenly a wall of flames stops them in their tracks. The wall of flames is coming from the ramp way and reaches twenty feet into the air.
JOEY STYLES: “Theo Pryce and Nazi, have been cut off from Griffin MacAlister by this wall of flames!”
The lights flicker and go out. The soothing, yet eerie sounds of Beethoven are heard throughout Wembley Stadium. All at once, the lights are back and Beethoven is gone. Sebastian Duke, however, has taken their place. He stands over a fallen Mr. Supernova and directly behind Griffin MacAlister.
THEO PRYCE: “I've changed my mind, Griffin. Another time, another place.”
Theo and Nazi make their exit. Griffin turns around and gets floored with a Soul Shot from Sebastian Duke! Duke drags Nova on top of MacAlister and places his boot on top of Nova for additional weight.
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| WINNER: Mr. Supernova 20% (Mr. Supernova will gain 3 stamina for each individual match in the gauntlet.) |
JOEY STYLES: “Nova advances to face Havok in the finals. Duke, however, has the stick and is ready to break his silence.”
Duke lays on the mat next to Griffin MacAlister. Duke on his stomach, MacAlister on his back.
SEBASTIAN DUKE: “If you think.... what I did to your brother was bad, MacAlister... Just wait until you see what I do to Callaway...”
Duke squeezes his right fist and a dagger shoots out of his cape sleeve.
SEBASTIAN DUKE: “My Dad has decided to open up an abortion clinic and I hear, Ms. Callaway is his first patient.... HAHAHAHAHA....
“Just know this, Griffin. Wherever you go, whatever you do, you can bet your ass, I'll be there. You won't see me, but I'll be there.
“Until next time, Griff...”
Duke stands up and stares down at MacAlister.
SEBASTIAN DUKE: “I'll be seeing you.”
“Evil Ways” plays as Duke makes his exit.
JOEY STYLES: “Some very unkind words from Duke toward MacAlister! Madness is rolling on here and I've just received word that LJ Havok has been cleared to compete and he is good to go for the main event tonight!”
| Fall Madness Finalists Stamina Update #10 LJ Havok 14% #2 Mr. Supernova 20% |
Michael McBride meets up with Theo Pryce, the new king of the XWF. The two were in the hallway on the other side of the arena.
MICHAEL McBRIDE: "So you going to be ready for your match. It doesn't seem it will be easy."
THEO PRYCE: "Of course. I'm the King. This will be easier then calling a hooker."
MICHAEL McBRIDE: "Ahahah, true. Well anyways. I got to go check up on me brother. He said he needed to talk to me. He's more then likely out of cigarettes."
The two laughed and shook hands. As Michael was walk, Theo called out to him.
THEO PRYCE: "Oh yeah, before you go. Did you take care of that thing I asked you of? It's very important."
MICHAEL McBRIDE: "Oi, don't worry lad. Of course I did. All taken care of."
Theo smirked.
THEO PRYCE: "Oh good. Okay then. See you around Michael."
Michael waved as he turned and walked off. Theo going the other way to get ready for his match as Madness fades to commercial.