Post by Sara Cross on Jun 19, 2024 21:45:06 GMT -5
Red pyros let off as we welcome you back into the Havoc Center for our third week of WAR! As the camera circles the sold out arena, we find ourselves at the commentator's booth for the first time tonight!
SARA CROSS: "Hello, and welcome to WAR! I'm Sara Cross and with me as always is my lovely cousin, Jason! Tonight is an exciting night as we prepare for the unseen with the debut of talent like Jenna Walker, and MADZ!"
JASON CROSS: "Let's not forget that we find ourselves being in the presence of the Rutherford Guys once again as Daniel Dream debuts tonight to see if he can qualify for the BATTLEGROUND Ladder Match!"
SARA CROSS: "Very true, but I see a few things holding him back tonight! Like for instance, Nikolai Sinclair. I know we like to poke fun at how green I am when it comes to the dirt tactics of some of our talent here, but do you honestly think the referees won't be watching to make sure the Rutherford Guys don't pull any tricks tonight?"
JASON CROSS: "That's a great point, and one that we might get an answer to right now as it appears the Rutherford Guys are set to make themselves known early on!"
Rutherford’s theme hits and his clients come walking out followed by Rutherford himself. They stop at the top of the ramp for a split second before heading down to the ring. As they enter the ring Rutherford asks producers for a microphone and takes centre stage while his clients line up on each side of him. Rutherford raise the microphone.
Ladies and gentlemen the day is here. The official debut of one of my clients Daniel Dream.
A mix of applause and booing rings out over the arena.
I can tell we have some of Mr. Dreams “fans” here tonight to try and ruin his debut. You can boo all you want but it will not change the fact that he will come out victorious in that match. Now I have not been here long enough to know every detail but when it's a qualifier match for something we know where we are putting money. Mr. Dream will defeat Jenna Walker and qualify for the Battleground championship.
Rutherford hands the mic to Daniel.
It’s time for me to prove myself. I’m here to take over and take championships. My dreams are full of money, action, and respect. I got passion and brutality on my mind. Everyone here knows me, but they don't give me respect. The problem is everyone sees me as a threat. I'm from GLOBAL...I just arrived in Seattle. I want to say I’m next up. I wanted to win a singles championship last year, they said next year. I wanted this year, they said not yet. I’m going to take it from whoever’s got next. I’ve been too patient. Give me respect or I’m going to take it. What is a qualification? It’s time I prove I’m a threat. I don’t need a tag team division. I am a division. Don’t think I won’t press the red button. I’ll blow your entire company out. This is WAR!
Daniel hands the microphone to Rutherford who slowly raises it to his mouth.
Mr. Dream sure is fired up isn't he? Not to steal your spot Mr. Dream…but you know your partner so I got to warn the GM.
Rutherford apologetically looks over to Daniel. Before taking a quick look at Nikolai who just stands there.
Mr. GM…or Mrs. GM, Mr. Sinclair is not a very patient man. With all his accolades it is a huge sign of disrespect towards him that you decide not to debut him this week. And when he gets disrespected….he gets angry. When he gets angry….
Rutherford glances at Nikolai before continuing.
When he gets angry….there will be victims. We can’t and we won’t stand in his way if he gets angry. I have talked to him and I beg you. Next week give him his debut match or I am not going to stop him from the consequences you will have to suffer. That is a direct warning to the GM who is deciding to stay anonymous and to the locker room in the case he is not booked next week. Stay out of his way…..
Rutherford takes a deep breath.
But as for tonight we will both enjoy Mr. Dream’s debut from ringside.
Rutherford hands Daniel the microphone.
When it’s a qualifier match for the Battleground Championship, you know where to put your money. Bet on Dream, Bet on America.
Daniel drops the microphone and he puts his hand out in the middle, Nikolai puts his hand on top of Daniel's hand, and Richard puts his hand on top of his client's hands, in Havoc’s newest alliance.
The moment of solidarity is short lived for the three however as Jenna Walker makes herself present in the ring! Her and Dream are already staring one another down as the referee is quick to follow!
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The bell rings for the match to get underway as Daniel Dream and Jenna Walker circle one another slowly, examining every step the other takes. As they walk around inside the ring, Dream steps forward and connects an elbow strike to Jenna’s jawline, sending her staggering back a step. Jenna wipes her lower lip before stepping forward and connecting an echoing chop to Dream’s chest. Dream’s chest, now an instrument of Jenna Walker’s, staggers back a step at the sting of the chop. Jenna, now feeling like she's in control of the fight, goes to connect another chop, but this time misses Dream by the hairs on the back of his neck. Dream dodges the second chop, quickly connecting a superkick that sends Jenna to the mat! Jenna tries to roll out to the ropes, to use them as coverage but Dream follows her and begins to stomp down onto her body, forcing the referee to begin to count him out. Daniel stops at the four count, pointing to the referee and arguing for just enough time to allow Nikolai Sinclair to connect an uppercut onto Jenna as she tries to reach her feet! Walker is down on the floor as Dream rolls out of the ring to chase down his prey.
SARA CROSS: "They don't really think they're going to keep getting away with this do they?!"
JASON CROSS: "Not only do they think they will, but nothing has shown that the referee has any real plans of stopping it!"
Dream charges forward, connecting a shoulder block, and knocking Jenna Walker to the floor. Dream stops dead in his tracks, grabbing Jenna by the jawline and pulling her to her feet. Dream connects an elbow strike uppercut to her jaw, sending her staggering back. Daniel Dream grabs her by the hair, but Jenna rips his hand free of her hair, quickly connecting a spinebuster into the barricade! Dream and Jenna are both down as the referee starts to count them out.
1…
2…
3…
4…
5…
6…
7…
NIKOLAI IS LIFTING UP HIS TAG TEAM PARTNER DREAM! NIKOLAI ROLLS DREAM INTO THE RING BUT THE REFEREE IS DISTRACTED BY RUTHERFORD! Nikolai lifts Jenna to her feet for a fireman’s carry, but she breaks free and connects the TRUST THE PROCESS Northern Lights Suplex! The referee turns to see Nikolai get hit with the move! As he turns to face Richard, he points to the two and throws the two out of them out of the arena! Jenna rolls under the ropes, stopping any count outs. Dream goes for a right hook, but Jenna turns it into her pop up powerbomb “All the way up”! Jenna goes for the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
WAIT DREAM HAD HIS LEG ON THE ROPES! THE REFEREE DIDN’T CATCH IT!
JAMIE O’SHEA: “Here is your winner, by way of pinfall! Jenna… WALKER!!!”
SARA CROSS: "Okay, I hate how much the Rutherford Guys tried to cheat, but Dream's leg was on the ropes there!"
JASON CROSS: "And now you see the reason they do what they do!"
Jenna begins to celebrate as Daniel Dream argues with the referee about his foot. As they continue to argue, the camera cuts, quickly fading in, the camera reveals Jessie Lee sitting on a bench as she finishes preparing for the contendership match set for the night. Young or old; new or long-time fan, everyone knew that the World Championship was the be-all end-all and it was clear as day that the Aussie Assault understood that as well as the air seemed to crackle due to the tension in the air. Tonight a storm was going to hit WAR and nobody knew who was going to survive to battle it out next week. Even so, after she finished lacing up a boot, Jessie fixed the camera with look so determined that it almost sent a shiver down your spine as lightning flashed in her eyes.
Jessie Lee:
“What a fuckin’ time to be alive, eh? In just a few short weeks I’ve made it clear that around here that I AM the bish to beat; that I’M the one that MAKES or BREAKS the show. Last week Daniel Dream and his boy attempted to take me outta the limelight and establish themselves as THE force not to fuck with.”
“But we ALL saw how that turned out, right Angelica?”
“Naaah, they couldn’t get the job done an’ the silly little rich bish blowhard got a dose of reality. A reality that she’s REALLY gonna hate after tonight. ‘Cause tonight I’m takin’ MADZ out of picture in a main event match that’ll bring the roof down; a match that’ll set the fucking tone for WAR moving forward.”
“Is it gonna be easy?”
“Hell no, but I don’t fight ‘cause it’s easy. I fight because the CHALLENGE is worth it. The Havoc World Championship is WORTH it. YOU, the fans, are WORTH the blood, sweat, an’ tears it takes to climb the ranks in order to become champion.”
“And tonight?”
“Tonight the Wednesday Night WAR Whore will be takin’ Alice to wonderland an’ bringing her back as a busted up bloody mess of an example of what I’m willing to do in order to put this company on MY back; of what I’m willing to do in order to carry Havoc to new heights of entertainment an’ bloody fun violence.”
“So get fuckin’ ready, WARriors.”
“The Dommy Mommy’s bringing the LEEthality.”
Without the wink that had started to become customary over the last few weeks, the camera faded to the next segment as the young woman went to lacing up her other boot.
SARA CROSS: "Hello, and welcome to WAR! I'm Sara Cross and with me as always is my lovely cousin, Jason! Tonight is an exciting night as we prepare for the unseen with the debut of talent like Jenna Walker, and MADZ!"
JASON CROSS: "Let's not forget that we find ourselves being in the presence of the Rutherford Guys once again as Daniel Dream debuts tonight to see if he can qualify for the BATTLEGROUND Ladder Match!"
SARA CROSS: "Very true, but I see a few things holding him back tonight! Like for instance, Nikolai Sinclair. I know we like to poke fun at how green I am when it comes to the dirt tactics of some of our talent here, but do you honestly think the referees won't be watching to make sure the Rutherford Guys don't pull any tricks tonight?"
JASON CROSS: "That's a great point, and one that we might get an answer to right now as it appears the Rutherford Guys are set to make themselves known early on!"
Rutherford’s theme hits and his clients come walking out followed by Rutherford himself. They stop at the top of the ramp for a split second before heading down to the ring. As they enter the ring Rutherford asks producers for a microphone and takes centre stage while his clients line up on each side of him. Rutherford raise the microphone.
Ladies and gentlemen the day is here. The official debut of one of my clients Daniel Dream.
A mix of applause and booing rings out over the arena.
I can tell we have some of Mr. Dreams “fans” here tonight to try and ruin his debut. You can boo all you want but it will not change the fact that he will come out victorious in that match. Now I have not been here long enough to know every detail but when it's a qualifier match for something we know where we are putting money. Mr. Dream will defeat Jenna Walker and qualify for the Battleground championship.
Rutherford hands the mic to Daniel.
It’s time for me to prove myself. I’m here to take over and take championships. My dreams are full of money, action, and respect. I got passion and brutality on my mind. Everyone here knows me, but they don't give me respect. The problem is everyone sees me as a threat. I'm from GLOBAL...I just arrived in Seattle. I want to say I’m next up. I wanted to win a singles championship last year, they said next year. I wanted this year, they said not yet. I’m going to take it from whoever’s got next. I’ve been too patient. Give me respect or I’m going to take it. What is a qualification? It’s time I prove I’m a threat. I don’t need a tag team division. I am a division. Don’t think I won’t press the red button. I’ll blow your entire company out. This is WAR!
Daniel hands the microphone to Rutherford who slowly raises it to his mouth.
Mr. Dream sure is fired up isn't he? Not to steal your spot Mr. Dream…but you know your partner so I got to warn the GM.
Rutherford apologetically looks over to Daniel. Before taking a quick look at Nikolai who just stands there.
Mr. GM…or Mrs. GM, Mr. Sinclair is not a very patient man. With all his accolades it is a huge sign of disrespect towards him that you decide not to debut him this week. And when he gets disrespected….he gets angry. When he gets angry….
Rutherford glances at Nikolai before continuing.
When he gets angry….there will be victims. We can’t and we won’t stand in his way if he gets angry. I have talked to him and I beg you. Next week give him his debut match or I am not going to stop him from the consequences you will have to suffer. That is a direct warning to the GM who is deciding to stay anonymous and to the locker room in the case he is not booked next week. Stay out of his way…..
Rutherford takes a deep breath.
But as for tonight we will both enjoy Mr. Dream’s debut from ringside.
Rutherford hands Daniel the microphone.
When it’s a qualifier match for the Battleground Championship, you know where to put your money. Bet on Dream, Bet on America.
Daniel drops the microphone and he puts his hand out in the middle, Nikolai puts his hand on top of Daniel's hand, and Richard puts his hand on top of his client's hands, in Havoc’s newest alliance.
The moment of solidarity is short lived for the three however as Jenna Walker makes herself present in the ring! Her and Dream are already staring one another down as the referee is quick to follow!
![](https://i.ibb.co/vxWZkhY/WAR-EP-03-MATCH-ONE.jpg)
The bell rings for the match to get underway as Daniel Dream and Jenna Walker circle one another slowly, examining every step the other takes. As they walk around inside the ring, Dream steps forward and connects an elbow strike to Jenna’s jawline, sending her staggering back a step. Jenna wipes her lower lip before stepping forward and connecting an echoing chop to Dream’s chest. Dream’s chest, now an instrument of Jenna Walker’s, staggers back a step at the sting of the chop. Jenna, now feeling like she's in control of the fight, goes to connect another chop, but this time misses Dream by the hairs on the back of his neck. Dream dodges the second chop, quickly connecting a superkick that sends Jenna to the mat! Jenna tries to roll out to the ropes, to use them as coverage but Dream follows her and begins to stomp down onto her body, forcing the referee to begin to count him out. Daniel stops at the four count, pointing to the referee and arguing for just enough time to allow Nikolai Sinclair to connect an uppercut onto Jenna as she tries to reach her feet! Walker is down on the floor as Dream rolls out of the ring to chase down his prey.
SARA CROSS: "They don't really think they're going to keep getting away with this do they?!"
JASON CROSS: "Not only do they think they will, but nothing has shown that the referee has any real plans of stopping it!"
Dream charges forward, connecting a shoulder block, and knocking Jenna Walker to the floor. Dream stops dead in his tracks, grabbing Jenna by the jawline and pulling her to her feet. Dream connects an elbow strike uppercut to her jaw, sending her staggering back. Daniel Dream grabs her by the hair, but Jenna rips his hand free of her hair, quickly connecting a spinebuster into the barricade! Dream and Jenna are both down as the referee starts to count them out.
1…
2…
3…
4…
5…
6…
7…
NIKOLAI IS LIFTING UP HIS TAG TEAM PARTNER DREAM! NIKOLAI ROLLS DREAM INTO THE RING BUT THE REFEREE IS DISTRACTED BY RUTHERFORD! Nikolai lifts Jenna to her feet for a fireman’s carry, but she breaks free and connects the TRUST THE PROCESS Northern Lights Suplex! The referee turns to see Nikolai get hit with the move! As he turns to face Richard, he points to the two and throws the two out of them out of the arena! Jenna rolls under the ropes, stopping any count outs. Dream goes for a right hook, but Jenna turns it into her pop up powerbomb “All the way up”! Jenna goes for the pin!
ONE!!!
TWO!!!
THREE!!!
WAIT DREAM HAD HIS LEG ON THE ROPES! THE REFEREE DIDN’T CATCH IT!
JAMIE O’SHEA: “Here is your winner, by way of pinfall! Jenna… WALKER!!!”
SARA CROSS: "Okay, I hate how much the Rutherford Guys tried to cheat, but Dream's leg was on the ropes there!"
JASON CROSS: "And now you see the reason they do what they do!"
Jenna begins to celebrate as Daniel Dream argues with the referee about his foot. As they continue to argue, the camera cuts, quickly fading in, the camera reveals Jessie Lee sitting on a bench as she finishes preparing for the contendership match set for the night. Young or old; new or long-time fan, everyone knew that the World Championship was the be-all end-all and it was clear as day that the Aussie Assault understood that as well as the air seemed to crackle due to the tension in the air. Tonight a storm was going to hit WAR and nobody knew who was going to survive to battle it out next week. Even so, after she finished lacing up a boot, Jessie fixed the camera with look so determined that it almost sent a shiver down your spine as lightning flashed in her eyes.
Jessie Lee:
“What a fuckin’ time to be alive, eh? In just a few short weeks I’ve made it clear that around here that I AM the bish to beat; that I’M the one that MAKES or BREAKS the show. Last week Daniel Dream and his boy attempted to take me outta the limelight and establish themselves as THE force not to fuck with.”
“But we ALL saw how that turned out, right Angelica?”
“Naaah, they couldn’t get the job done an’ the silly little rich bish blowhard got a dose of reality. A reality that she’s REALLY gonna hate after tonight. ‘Cause tonight I’m takin’ MADZ out of picture in a main event match that’ll bring the roof down; a match that’ll set the fucking tone for WAR moving forward.”
“Is it gonna be easy?”
“Hell no, but I don’t fight ‘cause it’s easy. I fight because the CHALLENGE is worth it. The Havoc World Championship is WORTH it. YOU, the fans, are WORTH the blood, sweat, an’ tears it takes to climb the ranks in order to become champion.”
“And tonight?”
“Tonight the Wednesday Night WAR Whore will be takin’ Alice to wonderland an’ bringing her back as a busted up bloody mess of an example of what I’m willing to do in order to put this company on MY back; of what I’m willing to do in order to carry Havoc to new heights of entertainment an’ bloody fun violence.”
“So get fuckin’ ready, WARriors.”
“The Dommy Mommy’s bringing the LEEthality.”
Without the wink that had started to become customary over the last few weeks, the camera faded to the next segment as the young woman went to lacing up her other boot.