Results!

[AWG Staff]

The screen goes black. Slowly the letters “AWG” appear in green outlined in gold. “Saints Of Los Angeles” by Motley Crue, the official song of AWG Immortal Conflict begins to play. A montage of footage from Authenticity begins to play, hyping the two championship matches. The song finishes and we cut live to the Staples Center where the opening pyro hits. The crowd goes crazy as the camera pans the arena.

[AWG Staff]

We cut to the commentating crew at ringside.

Tommy Veot: Hello folks, and welcome to sunny Los Angeles. Tonight, we’ve got two spectacular championship matches lined up for you tonight.

Stormin’ Norman: That’s right. First, TC Jagger will defend his title against Anthony Phoenix and Lee Varitek, then…

Jari Pulaski: Jack Gaither will continue to dominate as World Champion!

Tommy Veot: We’ll see about that, Jari. But right now let’s take a look as I hear that the AWG Champion is pulling into the arena right now.

[AWG Staff]

*Jack Gaither and Samantha pull up outside the Staples Center in a brand-new 2009 Dodge Challenger; the crowd boos as they see the couple hop out of their car on the big screen.*

JACK: Oh my...Hollywood baby--home of fast cars, good drinks, and clowns like Kobe Bryant.

*Crowd boos louder*

SAM: Yeah, that's right. I mean, Kobe is such a good player and all, but if you won only one M.V.P. award throughout, you're a clown, plain and simple.

JACK: Oh well. Hey Sam, did you bring our little surprise for Piercy later tonight?

SAM: I sure did; hold on a second.

*The crowd boos as Sam opens up the trunk; she pulls out a briefcase containing something in there.*

SAM: This thing is heavy!

JACK: Sorry about that, but I spent a good $2000 for the trouble of buying it. This gadget had better work.

*Crowd boos again.*

TOMMY: Wait a minute! What is in that briefcase?

NORMAN: I don't know Tommy, but I do sense trouble on the horizon.

JARI: I sense a brilliant plan guys--trust me!

*Jack and Samantha head into their locker room with the briefcase in hand.*

[AWG Staff]

Tommy Veot: Well, I wonder what Jack has in that briefcase of his. Can’t be anything good…or legal.

Jari Pulaski: You are just jealous of his ingenious. Only a World Champion of that caliber would think to bring a secret weapon.

Stormin’ Norman: Well we’ll figure it out in due time. Right now, it’s time for the Triple Threat Title match!

*Ding Ding*

Alexander Cain: This match is scheduled for one fall and is for the AWG Triple Threat Title…

Lights of the arena turn out, leaving only a thin strip from backstage to the ring lighted, and brightly at that. The crowd erupts as the see Lee’s head peek out from behind the curtain. His pin-straight, jet-black hair hangs freely in front of his face. After teasing the crowd for a moment or two he finally emerges.

Tommy Veot: Varitek earned his shot tonight by winning a tables match against TC Jagger. He’s definitely got some leverage over Jagger heading into this match.

Reaching the ring Lee takes the focus as he springboards himself into the ring. He climbs up onto a turnbuckle and sits down, patiently awaiting his opponents.

The arena lights go a bluish hue as "Personal Jesus" by Marilyn Manson begins to play. As the theme continues Phoenix walks out in black hooded waistcoat with silver lining and his blue and black wrestling shorts shining in the bluish hue with his AWG Hardcore title shining around his waist. Anthony stands with his head down as he holds his hands in a prayer like pose with his index and middle fingers held up like a gun and the rest laced together. The lights in the arena change as the song starts in earnest with flashing reds, oranges, and yellows making the arena look like it’s on fire as Phoenix holds his arms out in an arrogant pose…fireballs emit from the stage.

Stormin’ Norman: If anyone is going to take down Jagger, Phoenix is that man. He defeated him a few weeks ago to earn his spot in this match, and he’s been prepared for this match for a month now.

He walks in time to the music as he makes his way to the ring. Anthony stops at the bottom of the ramp and looks up; he raises his arms again as if he’s giving homage to some unknown god. He then enters the ring and heads for the right turnbuckle nearest the announce table and holds his arms out in the same arrogant pose as at the entrance ramp. When he does so a shower of golden pyro is emitted from the ceiling making it look like it’s raining down on him. He jumps down from the turnbuckle and stands in the middle of the ring holding his hands together in a prayer like pose with his index and middle fingers held up like a gun and the rest laced together holding his head down as the song ends.

Tommy Veot: I’m already excited and the match hasn’t even started yet.

“Indestructible” by Disturbed hits and the lights begin to flicker from green to blue. A huge blue pyro erupts from the stage and begins to rain back down. As the pyro clears, Jagger appears on stage. He makes his way down the ring in a cocky manner, ignoring all the fans who boo him. Jagger slides into the ring and faces the camera. He folds his arms and then quickly unfolds them to point to himself as green pyro shoots from the turnbuckles.

Referee Donnie Duncan takes the belt from Jagger and holds it above his head. He hands it to a member of ringside help and calls for the bell.

*Ding Ding*

Instantly, Varitek and Phoenix charge Jagger and back him into the corner. Phoenix begins throwing punches as Varitek takes a few steps back. Jagger falls to the mat and Phoenix steps aside. Varitek gets a running start and delivers a running knee to the fallen Jagger in the corner.

Tommy Veot: Looks like the champion is outnumbered right now.

Varitek gets to his feet and is met with a forearm to the back of the head from Phoenix. Phoneix takes Varitek by the hair and drags him into the center of the ring before executing a DDT. Phoenix covers and hooks the leg.

One…

Two…

Jagger breaks up the count.

Stormin’ Norman: The Champion isn’t going to let the title slip away that easily.

Phoenix and Jagger get to their feet and begin to trade punches. Jagger blocks a right hand by phoenix nad sends him flying into the ropes with a European uppercut. Phoenix bounces off the ropes and is met with a clothesline upon his return.

Tommy Veot: The champion is cleaning house right now.

With Phoenix in the mat, Jagger grabs Varitek, who is beginning to get to his feet, and tosses him over the top rope.

Jari Pulaski: What is he, Stupid? This isn’t a battle royale.

Tommy Veot: No but he is trying to eliminate the chance of Varitek interfering with his attack on Phoenix.

Jagger grabs Phoenix and sets him up in the power bomb position. Jagger signals for his finisher, The Big Hit.

Stormin Norman: This could be over fast.

Jagger goes to lift Phoenix, but Phoenix reverses and delivers a back drop on Jagger.

Jari Pulaski: That’ll take the wind out of his sail.

Jagger hits the mat but quickly gets back to his feet. Phoenix grabs him and sends him into the ropes. Jagger hangs on and doesn’t return. Phoenix runs and delivers a clothesline as both men go tumbling down to the mat.

Tommy Voet: All men are outside the ring right now!

Jari Pulaski: My kind of match!

Phoenix grabs Jagger and sends him into the corner of the barricade. Jagger falls to the floor and phoenix begins to pursue but is taken out by a dropkick from Lee Varitek who appears out of nowhere.

Stormin’ Norman: Varitek with the surprise attack!

Varitek picks Phoenix up and slides him into the ring. Varitek climbs the turnbuckle and hits a frog splash. He hooks the leg as Duncan makes the count.

One…

Two…

Jagger pulls referee Donnie Duncan out of the ring, breaking the count.

Tommy Veot: Jagger breaks the count.

Jari Pulaski: Not legally.

Jagger tosses Duncan aside and slides into the ring. Jagger and Varitek begin to trade punches. Jagger backs Varitek into the corner. He tries to whip Varitek into the other corner but Varitek reverses and sends Jagger crashing chest first into the turnbuckle. Jagger falls back to the mat right next to Phoenix.

Stormin’ Norman: Varitek takes control.

Varitek sees both men next to each other and climbs the ropes. Varitek jumps and delivers a 360 moonsault.

Tommy Veot: Pandora’s Drop!

Jagger rolls out of the way at the last second. Varitek lands the moonsault on Phoenix, but Jagger acts quickly and grabs Varitek, hitting a quick DDT and then pushing him out of the ring. Jagger covers Phoenix as Duncan makes the count.

One…

Two…

Three!!!

*Ding Ding*

Stormin’ Norman: Jagger steals the win and retains his title!!!

Alexander Cain: Here is your winner, and still AWG Triple Threat Champion…TC Jagger!!!



[AWG Staff]

Tommy Veot: Well folks, we were supposed to showcase a great match between Jace Diggs and Sage Christensen for you guys here tonight. Unfortunately, neither man was able to make it tonight, due to unknown circumstances. We’ll have more for you as soon a we learn more.

[AWG Staff]

(Readymade by Red Hot Chili Peppers)

Tommy: Well, all we have scheduled for tonight is the main event, but I don’t recognize this music as our champs or our challengers.

-The song continues on and a young girl steps out from behind the curtain wearing tight black leather pants, a black halter top and pitch black hair to match. She carries a microphone.

Jaromir: Whoa, that is Kate Teague, Samantha’s twin sister. She assaulted her a few weeks ago. Security get her out of here!

Tommy: Well Jarhead, she’s got a microphone, so it looks like we are going to listen to her.

Jaromir: I don’t have to listen to anything I don’t want to.

-The music fades out as the attractive young lady holds the microphone to her mouth.

Kate: A few weeks ago, I did something I should have done a long time ago. I confronted my sister about her poor choice of men.

-The crowd cheers wildly at the Gaither insult.

Kate: And after that bitch slap, Jack and Samantha thought they had seen the last of me for awhile. And boy were they wrong.

-Again the crowd gets behind the young woman.

Kate: Because I have recently received a contract with AWG. So, without further ado, I would like to introduce my new boss: He is one half of the tag team champions…

-The crowd goes wild with the realization.

Kate: He IS your next AWG World Champion… PIERCE CAVANAUGH!!!

Jaromir: No way!!

Tommy: Well, Pierce said he had a psychological advantage and boy did he! We are seconds away from the World Title match and he drops this bombshell.

(Prayer of the Refugee by Rise Against)

-Pierce Cavanaugh steps out from behind the curtain and throws a couple of punches into the air along with one heel kick. He then takes a second and pecks the young Teague girl on the cheek. He then offers her the crock of her arm, which she excepts and they both make their way to the ring.

Norman: I don’t’ believe what I’m seeing.

-Pierce jumps up onto the mat and drops a rope for Kate to enter. She enters and watches as Pierce climbs up onto a turnbuckle and then does a back flip into the center of the ring.

Tommy: This is going to make for one hell of a main event.

"Iron Man" plays as Jack Gaither--sporting the AWG World Title on his left shoulder--and Samantha make their entrance into the ring; the crowd boos the hell out of them as well as throw anything they can get their hands on in the champion's general direction. The pair makes their way to the ring with the briefcase in hand.

Tommy: Over the past month and a half, we have seen this enormous transformation from Jack Gaither. He has attacked commentators, pizza delivery guys, and he put the man who took him under his wing in a coma.

Norman: You're right Tommy, but for all the negative aspects of what we've seen, we know that Jack Gaither has a tremendous ability to learn the weaknesses of his opponents and scout them out in the ring.

Jari: I used to hate the guy, now I love him AND his girlfriend! These are such good role models for young kids.

Tommy: Shut up Jarhead! Carrying a briefcase to the ring hardly constitutes being a good role model for the kids.

Norman: I wonder what is in that briefcase.

Tommy Veot: I don't want to know to be honest with you; I sense something bad is going to happen.


[AWG Staff]

Honest Abe Sanders takes the belt from Gaither and raises it in the air. He hands it down to ringside and calls for the bell.

*Ding Ding*

Tommy Veot: And here we go with the start of our world title match!

Jari Pulaski: Let’s go Gaither!

The two men circle the ring before tying up. Both struggle to gain control before Gaither throws a knee and takes control.

Jari Pulaski: There you go Jack!

Gaither drops an elbow to the back of Cavanaugh. Cavanaugh falls to a knee and Gaither follows up with a snapmare. Gaither bounces off the ropes and returns with a leg drop. He makes the cover and Sanders makes the count.

One…

Kickout.

Stormin’ Norman: Not much life from Cavanaugh.

Jari Pulaski: He’s a bum, that’s why.

Gaither pulls Cavanaugh to his feet and whips him toward the corner. Cavanaugh hits the turnbuckle and Gaither charges. At the last second, Cavanaugh moves out of the way and Gaither crashes shoulder first into the turnbuckle.

Tommy Veot: Ouch!

Gaither pulls himself free from the corner as Cavanaugh pulls himself to his feet. Gaither throws a punch but Cavanaugh ducks under, grabbing the injured arm and transforming it into a hammerlock.

Stormin’ Norman: Cavanaugh in control now. He really looks like he’s attacking that left arm of Gaither’s.

Cavanaugh continues to twist Gaither’s arm. He twists again and delivers a clothesline, sending Gaither to the mat. Gaither quickly pops back up and is sent down with another clothesline. Gaither pops back up again and is grabbed by Cavanaugh. Cavanaugh attempts to whip him into the ropes but Gaither reverses. Cavanaugh bounces off the ropes and falls to the mat as Samantha reaches into the ring and grabs Cavanaugh by the boots.

Tommy Veot: Cavanaugh tripped up by Samantha. No doubt that we are going to see the two women come into play tonight.

Cavanaugh stands up and takes an empty swing at Samantha. She backs away raising her hands as Abe Sanders comes over to send her away from the ring. Gaither sneaks up behind Cavanaugh and rolls him up. Sanders makes the count.

One…

Two…

…

Jari Pulaski: That’s three!

Tommy Veot: No way! Gaither’s got a hand full of tights, and honest Abe sees it!

Abe Sanders pulls Gaither off of Cavanaugh and yells at him for grabbing the tights. Gaither pleads his case but gets nowhere with Sanders. Gaither pushes past Sanders right into a dropkick from Cavanaugh. Gaither stumbles back and falls through the ropes down to the floor.

Stormin’ Norman: Cavanaugh sends Gaither to the mat!

Samantha rushes over to Jack to help him to his feet. He gathers himself and looks up at the ring, only to see Cavanaugh flying over the ropes. Cavanaugh crashes into Gaither and both man fall to the mat.

Tommy Veot: Whoa! What a high-risk move!

Samantha begins to kick Cavanaugh while both men fight on the floor. Just then Kate rushes around the corner and tackles Samantha. The two women roll away, fighting their own battle as Gaither gains control of his battle with Cavanaugh.

Jari Pulaski: That’s it. The most powerful couple in all of wrestling are now in control.

Gaither hits a scoop slam on Cavanaugh and then quickly rolls into the ring to break the ten count. Gaither rolls back out and grabs Cavanaugh by the hair. He tosses him into the ring steps and Cavanaugh crashes shoulder first into the steel steps.

Tommy Veot: Cavanaugh hits the steps hard!

Gaither pulls Cavanaugh to his feet and slides him into the ring. Meanwhile, Samantha grabs the briefcase from the corner of the ring and hits Kate over the head with it.

Jari Pulaski: What a shot by Samantha!

Gaither rolls into the ring following after Cavanaugh. He hooks the leg and Sanders makes the count.

One…

Two…

Kickout!

Tommy Veot: Cavanaugh with enough strength to kick out!

Stormin’ Norman: Yeah, but he’d better figure something out soon if he wants to keep this match alive.

Gaither stands up and shouts at Abe Sanders for not making the three count. Abe Sanders sticks to his guns and holds up two fingers.

Tommy Veot: Arguing isn’t going to get you the count.

Gaither gets sick of it and shoves Sanders. Sanders stumbles back and…

*THWACK*

…he is hit over the head with the briefcase from Samantha.

Stormin’ Norman: What the!?!?

Jari Pulaski: Nice Shot!

Tommy Veot: Yeah, but now who is in charge of the match?

Gaither looks confused, but notices that now there will be no holds barred from his attack on Cavanaugh. Cavanaugh begins to stand up only to be sent down to the mat again by a stiff kick to the head by Gaither. Gaither continues to attack Cavanaugh with a barrage of moves.

Stormin’ Norman: Cavanaugh is in trouble now.

Gaither pulls Cavanaugh to his feet and throws him into a full nelson. Gaither motions for Samantha to hit Cavanaugh with the briefcase.

Tommy Veot: Somebody stop this!

Samantha winds up and delivers. Cavanaugh somehow wiggles his way free. Samantha connects with Jack who crashes unconsciously to the mat.

Jari Pulaski: NO! You stupid woman!

Samantha looks on in terror as she realizes what she’s done. Just then, Kate appears in the ring and clotheslines Samantha out of the ring. She follows her out as Pierce slowly makes his way over and throws an arm over Gaither. Abe Sanders begins to stir and pulls his way over to the two men to make the count.

One…



Two…



Three!!!

*DING DING*

Tommy Veot: Oh my God! We have a new champion!!!

Alexander Cain: Here is your winner and NEW AWG World Champion…”The Adrenaline Rush” Pierce Cavanaugh!!!

Kate slides into the ring and helps Pierce to his feet. Abe Sanders makes it to his feet and hands Pierce the AWG World Title.

Stormin’ Norman: What a turn of events at the end!

Jari Pulaski: This can’t be happening!

Cavanaugh raises the title as “Prayer of the Refugee” plays. The screen fades to the AWG logo and then to black.

[goldeneagle]

Man, I gotta hand it to you Piercy; you gave one helluva match tonight. Take care of that belt now--and don't be like me and try to spraypaint it! It was a helluva ride for me as the champ, but I'll win that belt back someday; for now, enjoy the spoils of victory Piercy my friend, while I go sit down and have myself a beer. ;D

(p.s.: I have a feeling that you and I are gonna have a nice feud going on--now with Kate and Samantha on either corner... ;D)

[Anthony Phoenix]

That was a good PPV...I don't know what the F- is going with me. I build up my feud and crap and then bail at the end. I guess it's bc, I didn't really have any other matches till the PPV and I completely forgot. Well, there goes any chance and becoming anything around here but a f-ing joke, go figure. I just might as well quit.

But anyway congrats to everyone that won.