Post by Jman2k3 on Aug 26, 2017 9:01:51 GMT
LEGACY PRO WRESTLING: ACTION PACKED #4
09/30/2011
Fort Worth, TX
Shayne Adams (w/ Rachelle) vs. Scott Stevens
Ash: Speaking of titles, it is time for our Main Event which features two men who came up short in their own title opportunities at Instant Classic.
“Papercut” by Linkin Park begins to play and the lights fade to blue. When the guitars kick in, there is a flash of light and a pop of fireworks as Shayne Adams steps out onto the ramp. The lights return to normal as Adams struts to the ring, with Rachelle in tow. He slides into the ring, lowering the bottom rope to allow his manager into the ring behind him. He climbs each turnbuckle in turn, puts hands on hips and lets a cocky smirk drift across his face. After the fourth turnbuckle, he talks to Rachelle as she puts an arm on his shoulder and he waits for his opponent.
Henson: How does this guy keeping getting Main Event matches?
Ash: He's the model of consistency here in LPW. He's been here from the beginning and always delivered.
Henson: Always delivered? He just lost a match because he couldn't keep his head in the game!
A mash-up of "I Stand Alone" and "Amazing" hits the speakers and the fans erupt. Some cheer the the Texas native, but the cheers are quickly drowned out by a chorus of boo's. "The Scorpion" Scott Stevens steps out with an "all business" look on his face, immediately heading down towards the ring.
Henson: Now here is a real model of consistency.
Ash: Sure, I guess being 2-2 in LPW is consistent.
Roth: It is time for the Main Event of the evening. The match is scheduled for one fall with no time limit. To my left, accompanied by Rachelle, standing in at 5 feet 10 inches, and weighing in at 218 pounds; fighting out of Edinburgh, Scotland…SHAYNE ADAMS! And to my right, standing in at 6 feet 6 inches, and weighing in at 256 pounds; fighting out of Houston, Texas…"The Scorpion"...SCOTT STEVENS!
Henson: Here we go Stevens, here we go!
The two men stare each other down for a brief moment before Adams puts his hand in the air, signaling that he wants a test of strength. “The Scorpion” has a good laugh at the gesture but is happy to oblige. The moment Stevens puts his hand up Shayne Adams changes levels and shoots a single, grabbing the leg of Scott, catching him off guard, and forcing him down to the canvas.
Ash: Looks like Adams has his head on straight so far in this match.
Henson: That was cheap...and dirty!
Ash: You're just mad he outsmarted "The Scorpion".
Henson: Impossible. He just used dirty and underhanded tactics. Classless.
Ash: Really? After everything Stevens has done.
Henson: Don't you have a match to call?
Adams immediately begins attacking the legs of the much larger Scott Stevens, trying his best to neutralize his power. Adams then begins putting on a technical clinic, going from an armbar, to a hammerlock chinlock combo, to a dragon sleeper, all in an effort to wear down his opponent. Adams then monkey rolls over the front of Stevens and is again back at the legs. As he goes to grab them he is pushed back, allowing Stevens to get back to his feet. “The Scorpion” comes charging in, hoping to catch Adams off guard, but Stevens is the one who gets caught. A well times dropped toehold drapes Stevens over the second rope. Taking notice of the situation, Shayne Adams springs to his feet, springboards off of the adjacent ropes, flies over the turnbuckle and grabs the back of Scott’s head. The momentum jerks “The Scorpion’s” neck against the rope as Adams hits the ground outside the ring. Stevens is launched backwards following the move and immediately begins clutching at his throat.
Ash: Tremendous tactical aggression from Shayne Adams so far.
Henson: He'll just do something to screw it up. It's what he does.
Ash: He's lost one match and that is to our current champion.
Henson: Enough of your logic!
Stevens begins tugging at the referee and pointing to his throat as Adams begins climbing back up to the ring apron. Shayne Adams, staying on the offensive, springboards himself, getting tremendous height as he delivers a crossbody. The move connects, but not on the intended target as Stevens jerked the referee in the line of fire to protect himself. Still clutching at his throat, Stevens gets up to his feet as Adams realizes what has just happened. Shayne then gets blindsided by and running elbow shot to the side of the head. Stevens then slides out of the ring near Rachelle, who is quick to get away. Stevens smiles and then proceeds to grab a chair from ringside and throws it into the ring.
Henson: Now this is more like it!
Ash: Are you serious? You were just raving about Shayne Adams being dirty!
Henson: This isn't dirty, it's smart. The ref is out, take advantage. Duh...
“The Scorpion” crawls back into the ring and picks up the chair in just enough time to take swing at the now standing Shayne Adams. Adams manages to duck and the chair hits nothing but air. Shayne then manages to jerk the chair out of the hands of Stevens, just as the ref begins to rise to his feet. Seeing this, Scott immediately drops to the mat like a bag of bricks and lays motionless. The ref awakes to see Shayne standing over Stevens with the chair in his hand and begins to question him. Shayne drops the chair and tries to explain the situation.
Henson: Ring the bell! That cheat Shayne Adams hit Stevens with a chair!
Ash: He did no such thing. Scott Stevens continues to show why he has the ability to turn his own home state against him.
Henson: Lies! I saw him!
Ash: You are beyond ridiculous...
Out of nowhere the lights dim and the image on the large tron changes. The text on the screen reads “Mason Grant Presents” and then that fades away to more text “A Marquee Production”. The text fades away and the replay of Stevens’ flop is shown in three different angles. The video then fades to a black screen with the word “fin” in the center. As the lights come back up you can see a clearly agitated Scott Stevens, now sitting up. The referee motions that the match will continue and Adams immediately hits a running dropkick to the face of Stevens.
Ash: Justice is served.
Henson: Shut up!
Ash: What, can't handle seeing Stevens have to fight fair?
Henson: I can't hear you. Lalalalalalalala...
The referee throws the chair out of the ring as Adams is once again on the attack of the lower body of Stevens. Shayne drives his own knee into the side of Scott’s knee repeatedly, resembling a hammer driving a nail. Adams stops and allows Stevens to clutch at his knee. Shayne does this to set himself up to deliver a face cracking shining wizard. Stevens is on the mat, motionless. Sensing victory Shayne jumps up to the top turnbuckle, but the laughing starts. The laughing isn’t coming from the PA system this time, it is heard ringside. Shayne quickly turns his attention to Rachelle who is being pulled away by a man in a trench coat. Shayne jumps to the floor and rushes at the man, turning him around. It is a man in clown makeup, but it isn’t Horatio Graves. Just then Adams is blindsided by someone jumping out of the crowd. This man is Graves.
Ash: Ring the bell ref!
Henson: Looks like he is a little preoccupied with a clearly injured Stevens. That is far more important than this altercation.
Ash: Altercation? He's being assaulted!
Meanwhile, inside the ring Stevens has returned to consciousness. Seeing the how things were about the transpire, Stevens quickly got the attention of the referee by pointing down to his knee. Stevens manages to hold the attention of the ref, keeping his back to the action happening outside the ring. Back to ringside, Graves continues a vicious assault on Adams while security takes Rachelle away to safety. Graves picks up Adams and delivers a Grave Bomb on the mat outside, putting Adams out cold.
Ash: Someone has to put a stop to this!
Henson: I think Graves just did...
Graves manages to pull the dead weight up and slide it into the ring just before Stevens lets the referee return his attention to Adams. Scott manages to pull himself up to his feet, albeit with a slight limp, and then drags Adams to the center of the ring. “The Scorpion” locks in Arachnophobia on his helpless opponent. Adams, still out, cannot tap and so the referee has to check to see if the match needs stopped. He lifts the arm up three times and all three times seeing the lifeless arm fall back to the mat. The referee is forced to call for the bell.
Roth: The winner of this match by way of submission..."The Scorpion"...SCOTT STEVENS!
Henson: Woohoo!
Ash: You've got to be kidding me!
With that the scene fades out to the LPW logo and then to black.
09/30/2011
Fort Worth, TX
Shayne Adams (w/ Rachelle) vs. Scott Stevens
Ash: Speaking of titles, it is time for our Main Event which features two men who came up short in their own title opportunities at Instant Classic.
“Papercut” by Linkin Park begins to play and the lights fade to blue. When the guitars kick in, there is a flash of light and a pop of fireworks as Shayne Adams steps out onto the ramp. The lights return to normal as Adams struts to the ring, with Rachelle in tow. He slides into the ring, lowering the bottom rope to allow his manager into the ring behind him. He climbs each turnbuckle in turn, puts hands on hips and lets a cocky smirk drift across his face. After the fourth turnbuckle, he talks to Rachelle as she puts an arm on his shoulder and he waits for his opponent.
Henson: How does this guy keeping getting Main Event matches?
Ash: He's the model of consistency here in LPW. He's been here from the beginning and always delivered.
Henson: Always delivered? He just lost a match because he couldn't keep his head in the game!
A mash-up of "I Stand Alone" and "Amazing" hits the speakers and the fans erupt. Some cheer the the Texas native, but the cheers are quickly drowned out by a chorus of boo's. "The Scorpion" Scott Stevens steps out with an "all business" look on his face, immediately heading down towards the ring.
Henson: Now here is a real model of consistency.
Ash: Sure, I guess being 2-2 in LPW is consistent.
Roth: It is time for the Main Event of the evening. The match is scheduled for one fall with no time limit. To my left, accompanied by Rachelle, standing in at 5 feet 10 inches, and weighing in at 218 pounds; fighting out of Edinburgh, Scotland…SHAYNE ADAMS! And to my right, standing in at 6 feet 6 inches, and weighing in at 256 pounds; fighting out of Houston, Texas…"The Scorpion"...SCOTT STEVENS!
Henson: Here we go Stevens, here we go!
The two men stare each other down for a brief moment before Adams puts his hand in the air, signaling that he wants a test of strength. “The Scorpion” has a good laugh at the gesture but is happy to oblige. The moment Stevens puts his hand up Shayne Adams changes levels and shoots a single, grabbing the leg of Scott, catching him off guard, and forcing him down to the canvas.
Ash: Looks like Adams has his head on straight so far in this match.
Henson: That was cheap...and dirty!
Ash: You're just mad he outsmarted "The Scorpion".
Henson: Impossible. He just used dirty and underhanded tactics. Classless.
Ash: Really? After everything Stevens has done.
Henson: Don't you have a match to call?
Adams immediately begins attacking the legs of the much larger Scott Stevens, trying his best to neutralize his power. Adams then begins putting on a technical clinic, going from an armbar, to a hammerlock chinlock combo, to a dragon sleeper, all in an effort to wear down his opponent. Adams then monkey rolls over the front of Stevens and is again back at the legs. As he goes to grab them he is pushed back, allowing Stevens to get back to his feet. “The Scorpion” comes charging in, hoping to catch Adams off guard, but Stevens is the one who gets caught. A well times dropped toehold drapes Stevens over the second rope. Taking notice of the situation, Shayne Adams springs to his feet, springboards off of the adjacent ropes, flies over the turnbuckle and grabs the back of Scott’s head. The momentum jerks “The Scorpion’s” neck against the rope as Adams hits the ground outside the ring. Stevens is launched backwards following the move and immediately begins clutching at his throat.
Ash: Tremendous tactical aggression from Shayne Adams so far.
Henson: He'll just do something to screw it up. It's what he does.
Ash: He's lost one match and that is to our current champion.
Henson: Enough of your logic!
Stevens begins tugging at the referee and pointing to his throat as Adams begins climbing back up to the ring apron. Shayne Adams, staying on the offensive, springboards himself, getting tremendous height as he delivers a crossbody. The move connects, but not on the intended target as Stevens jerked the referee in the line of fire to protect himself. Still clutching at his throat, Stevens gets up to his feet as Adams realizes what has just happened. Shayne then gets blindsided by and running elbow shot to the side of the head. Stevens then slides out of the ring near Rachelle, who is quick to get away. Stevens smiles and then proceeds to grab a chair from ringside and throws it into the ring.
Henson: Now this is more like it!
Ash: Are you serious? You were just raving about Shayne Adams being dirty!
Henson: This isn't dirty, it's smart. The ref is out, take advantage. Duh...
“The Scorpion” crawls back into the ring and picks up the chair in just enough time to take swing at the now standing Shayne Adams. Adams manages to duck and the chair hits nothing but air. Shayne then manages to jerk the chair out of the hands of Stevens, just as the ref begins to rise to his feet. Seeing this, Scott immediately drops to the mat like a bag of bricks and lays motionless. The ref awakes to see Shayne standing over Stevens with the chair in his hand and begins to question him. Shayne drops the chair and tries to explain the situation.
Henson: Ring the bell! That cheat Shayne Adams hit Stevens with a chair!
Ash: He did no such thing. Scott Stevens continues to show why he has the ability to turn his own home state against him.
Henson: Lies! I saw him!
Ash: You are beyond ridiculous...
Out of nowhere the lights dim and the image on the large tron changes. The text on the screen reads “Mason Grant Presents” and then that fades away to more text “A Marquee Production”. The text fades away and the replay of Stevens’ flop is shown in three different angles. The video then fades to a black screen with the word “fin” in the center. As the lights come back up you can see a clearly agitated Scott Stevens, now sitting up. The referee motions that the match will continue and Adams immediately hits a running dropkick to the face of Stevens.
Ash: Justice is served.
Henson: Shut up!
Ash: What, can't handle seeing Stevens have to fight fair?
Henson: I can't hear you. Lalalalalalalala...
The referee throws the chair out of the ring as Adams is once again on the attack of the lower body of Stevens. Shayne drives his own knee into the side of Scott’s knee repeatedly, resembling a hammer driving a nail. Adams stops and allows Stevens to clutch at his knee. Shayne does this to set himself up to deliver a face cracking shining wizard. Stevens is on the mat, motionless. Sensing victory Shayne jumps up to the top turnbuckle, but the laughing starts. The laughing isn’t coming from the PA system this time, it is heard ringside. Shayne quickly turns his attention to Rachelle who is being pulled away by a man in a trench coat. Shayne jumps to the floor and rushes at the man, turning him around. It is a man in clown makeup, but it isn’t Horatio Graves. Just then Adams is blindsided by someone jumping out of the crowd. This man is Graves.
Ash: Ring the bell ref!
Henson: Looks like he is a little preoccupied with a clearly injured Stevens. That is far more important than this altercation.
Ash: Altercation? He's being assaulted!
Meanwhile, inside the ring Stevens has returned to consciousness. Seeing the how things were about the transpire, Stevens quickly got the attention of the referee by pointing down to his knee. Stevens manages to hold the attention of the ref, keeping his back to the action happening outside the ring. Back to ringside, Graves continues a vicious assault on Adams while security takes Rachelle away to safety. Graves picks up Adams and delivers a Grave Bomb on the mat outside, putting Adams out cold.
Ash: Someone has to put a stop to this!
Henson: I think Graves just did...
Graves manages to pull the dead weight up and slide it into the ring just before Stevens lets the referee return his attention to Adams. Scott manages to pull himself up to his feet, albeit with a slight limp, and then drags Adams to the center of the ring. “The Scorpion” locks in Arachnophobia on his helpless opponent. Adams, still out, cannot tap and so the referee has to check to see if the match needs stopped. He lifts the arm up three times and all three times seeing the lifeless arm fall back to the mat. The referee is forced to call for the bell.
Roth: The winner of this match by way of submission..."The Scorpion"...SCOTT STEVENS!
Henson: Woohoo!
Ash: You've got to be kidding me!
With that the scene fades out to the LPW logo and then to black.