Post by Jman2k3 on Oct 2, 2023 5:30:39 GMT
Chaos 045
Event Date: October 1, 2023 at 10:00 pm
The HOTv intro video fades out and we cut live inside a sold out North Charleston Coliseum here in Charleston South Carolina.
We head to ringside where the Hall of Fame duo and best announcers in the business are ready to call the opening match of the evening.
Joe Hoffman: Welcome ladies and gentlemen to CHAOS!
The camera pans around the arena and the crowd can barely be continued as they are waiting for tonight to begin.
Joe Hoffman: Tonight, we have pay-per-view caliber night on tap as Michael Lee Best defends his LSD championship against Nettie Carey.
Benny Newell: Mike wants to fix the perception that his LSD championship runs are his weak links in his resume, but he’s slowly been proven that’s not the case.
Joe Hoffman: You are correct Benny, Jace holds the record with most defenses, but if Mike continues to defend it at the pace he is going he will eclipse it very soon. However, that isn’t the only title match on tonight’s show as John Sektor defends his HOTv championship against Evan Ward.
Benny Newell: This should be a hell of a match, but in the end the Gold Standard will reign supreme.
Joe Hoffman: That could happen, but who will reign supreme as the so called , “Locker Room Leaders” take on the Final Alliance?
Benny Newell: The Final Alliance, duh! The only locker room Zach Kostoff is the leader of is the locker his nerd self was stuffed in, in high school. And Xander Azula’s delusional ass couldn’t lead his way out of a wet paper bag with a flashlight and GPS.
Joe Hoffman: A bit harsh?
Benny Newell: Truth hurts Hoffman and I give no fucks.
Joe Hoffman: Up first, is the rematch between Scott Stevens and Drew Mitchell. Will lightning strike twice or will Stevens return to form?
A piano begins to play as the lights in the begin to flash red, blue, and white as the HOV begins to show the Union Jack flag. The flag begins to tear and fall apart until it spells out D-R-E-W M-I-T-C-H-E-L-L as the beginning of “Rockin’ All Over the World” by Status Quo starts to play drawing out the XPRO call up.
Joe Hoffman: Drew shocked the world last week when he defeated the Hall of Famer in stunning fashion.
Benny Newell: He stunned Stevens alright when he drove his knees into the fuck’s face.
Bryan McVay: Introducing first, from The United Kingdom…weighing in at 225 pounds and being accompanied to the ring by Sunny O’Callahan…he is DREW! MITCH-EEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!
Joe Hoffman: Drew is looking to prove that last week wasn’t a fluke and potentially earn an opportunity for himself at the HOTv championship.
Benny Newell: Calm your tits Hoffman, say he wins tonight, do you think the kid is ready to be stretched by John Sektor?
Drew climbs the steps, and makes his way into the ring. He heads towards his corner and stretches on the ropes waiting his opponent as the lights in the arena go black as the sound of bells are heard throughout the arena. Each bell lights up a signal spotlight above the stage and the final bell brings the High-Octane Vision to life as
“For Whom the Bell Tolls” by Metallica begins to play.
The video screen lights up and flashes across the screen a Texas flag, with the words, “Texas Born. Texas Bred.” “Texas Forever.“ branded into the flag. The arena burst the roof off with cheers as the crowd knows who is about to walk out and they are letting him know it by chanting his name. The final image that is displayed across the screen is a giant hand that slowly closes into a FIST as letters slowly appear and form a message and that message reads in bold, capitalized letters… SCOTT STEVENS.
Bryan McVay: From The Great State of Texas, weighing in at 256 pounds…SCOTT! STEEEEEEEVEEEEEEEENS!
The wait is finally over as a spotlight shines towards the top of the entrance ramp as the chorus hits the speakers drawing out the man from Texas and the cheers intensify as Scott Stevens appears from behind the curtain.
Joe Hoffman: Stevens is looking to right a wrong in his eyes that took place last week, but some say Stevens is simply passed his prime to keep up with the new wave of talent.
Benny Newell: Look, Stevens and I aren’t going to be fucking drinking buddies or send each other Christmas cards, but the man is a former world champion and Hall of Famer for a reason. If he is passed his prime than he needs to consider retiring and do his Stevenspedia shit.
The Texan stares down at his opponent with an icy glare before slowly raisin up his right fist high into the air. As he lowers it, he gives his opponent the unofficial state bird of Texas to show his true feeling towards them. As Stevens makes down the aisle, he fists bumps some of his fans while raising a fist at a few of the more vocal bashers.
Joe Hoffman: Stevens in his typical mood and he knows he is going to make Drew Mitchell earn every bit of this opportunity.
Stevens slowly makes his way around the ring never taking his eyes off of his opponent until he reaches the nearest set of ring steps and proceeds to enter the ring. Once inside, Stevens goes to the nearest corner and ascends the ropes; looking out amongst the crowd before raising his fist once more before dropping to the canvas as a loud chant erupts from the crowd.
DING. DING.DING.
Joe Hoffman: And here we go….
Stevens and Mitchell come out of their respective corners and meet center of the ring.
Joe Hoffman: What’s this?
Drew Mitchell extends his hand with a smirk on his face.
Benny Newell: This noob doesn’t expect Stevens to fall for this, does he?
Stevens looks down at Drew’s extended arm because he smacks it away and drives a boot into the midsection of Drew Mitchell. Stevens quickly grabs Drew by his head and starts to move forward, but the Brit shoves Stevens off and rolls out of the ring.
Joe Hoffman: Mitchell was able to advert the Toxic Sting for the time being.
Benny Newell: That’s how Stevens needs to be Hoffman, not giving a fuck and worried about what others think of him.
Drew begins to pace back and forth on the outside as Sunny begins to console her client.
Joe Hoffman: Drew looking to regroup here.
As Drew and Sunny chat amongst themselves they don’t see the 256 pound Texan barreling towards them.
Benny Newell: LOOK OUT!
Joe Hoffman: SUICIDE DIVE BY STEVENS!
Stevens begins to put the boots to his opponent before pulling him up to his feet and leans Drew against the security barrier. Stevens rears back and delivers a stingy chop that causes the Brit to fall to his knees gasping for air.
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Stevens reaches down and yanks Drew to his feet only to knock him back down with a short arm clothesline.
Joe Hoffman: Stevens bringing what brought him to the dance many times before as he displays his raw power knocking down Drew Mitchell with ease.
Stevens goes to pick up Drew once more, but Sunny intervenes places herself in harms way and Stevens isn’t having any of it as he grabs Sunny by her arm throws her behind him.
Benny Newell: That’s what that bitch gets!
Stevens turns his attention back to Drew and the young Brit tries to take advantage of t he situation by trying to drive his knee into the Texan’s face.
Joe Hoffman: Tenshi Crash coming up……NO!
Stevens uses his power to lift Drew up and running full speed and driving his back into the nearest ring post.
Joe Hoffman: That had to hurt.
Benny Newell: No shit.
Stevens takes a moment to crack his neck and regain his bearings before rolling back into the ring to stop the official’s count. Stevens like a shark smelling blood in the water rolls back out of the ring and begins stalking Drew around the ring.
Joe Hoffman: This is a very different Scott Stevens we are seeing here tonight.
The Texan picks up his pace and delivers a massive stomp to the lower back of Drew Mitchell causing the young man to yell out in pain.
Benny Newell: Sweet music to my ears.
Stevens pulls Drew back up and tosses him back into the ring. Stevens uses the ropes to pull himself up onto the apron and when he tries to step back into the ring, Sunny grabs his foot causing a distraction.
Benny Newell: The Sun Cunt sticking her nose into places where it doesn’t belong.
Stevens pushes her off, but the distraction is enough as Drew grabs the Hall of Famer by his head and uses all of his weight bringing down Stevens’ neck across the top rope.
Joe Hoffman: Stevens got hung out to dry and he’s gasping for air. Is this the opening Drew Mitchell needs?
Drew pulls Stevens back into the ring and away from the ropes before making a cover.
Uno.
Dos.
Tre….
No!
Stevens pops the shoulder up and Drew quickly locks in a reverse chinlock.
Joe Hoffman: Smart of Drew to slow down the pace of the match as he thinks of his next move.
Hortega asks Scott if he want to quit and the former champion says no as he tries to rake the eyes of his opponent, but Drew is able to avoid it.
Benny Newell: Stevens trying to free himself by any means necessary, I like it.
Drew pulls Stevens backwards by his nose before dropping a clubbing blow across the Texan’s chest and neck area.
Cover.
Uno.
Dos.
No.
Stevens kicks out and Drew mounts Scott and begins to rain down right hands.
Joe Hoffman: I don’t know if it’s a smart idea to throw hands with Stevens.
Hortega reaches the count of cuatro before Drew quits punching Stevens to avoid the disqualification. Drew reaches down to pick up Stevens, but receives an up kick for his troubles. Drew charges back in and Stevens quickly grabs him and spins before slamming him into the canvas.
Benny Newell: SPINE ON THE PINE BAY-BAY!!!
Joe Hoffman: Double S Spinebuster by Stevens.
Scott takes a moment to catch his breath before he grabs Drew and places his head between his legs.
Benny Newell: Game Changer time.
Joe Hoffman: It might be.
However, we will never know what was intended as Sunny has jumped onto the apron to distract the ref.
Benny Newell: Someone get that skank off of the fucking apron.
As if on cue, Stevens charges at the ropes knocking Sunny off of the apron. Stevens begins to have words with the fallen manager.
Joe Hoffman: Stevens may have leveled the playing field.
The distraction was all that Drew needed to recover and stab Stevens in the back as he drives both of his knees into the small of the Texan’s back. Drew grabs his opponent and rolls him onto his stomach before picking him up and driving his knees into Scott’s face. Drew pulls Stevens away from the ropes and makes a cover.
Uno.
Dos.
Tres.
Hortega signals for the bell.
DING. DING. DING.
Bryan McVay: And your winner by pinfall…he is DREW! MITCH-EEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!
Joe Hoffman: Regardless of how he got the job done, Drew Mitchell has just defeated Scott Stevens two weeks in a row.
Drew and Sunny celebrate as we cut elsewhere.
Event Date: October 1, 2023 at 10:00 pm
The HOTv intro video fades out and we cut live inside a sold out North Charleston Coliseum here in Charleston South Carolina.
We head to ringside where the Hall of Fame duo and best announcers in the business are ready to call the opening match of the evening.
Joe Hoffman: Welcome ladies and gentlemen to CHAOS!
The camera pans around the arena and the crowd can barely be continued as they are waiting for tonight to begin.
Joe Hoffman: Tonight, we have pay-per-view caliber night on tap as Michael Lee Best defends his LSD championship against Nettie Carey.
Benny Newell: Mike wants to fix the perception that his LSD championship runs are his weak links in his resume, but he’s slowly been proven that’s not the case.
Joe Hoffman: You are correct Benny, Jace holds the record with most defenses, but if Mike continues to defend it at the pace he is going he will eclipse it very soon. However, that isn’t the only title match on tonight’s show as John Sektor defends his HOTv championship against Evan Ward.
Benny Newell: This should be a hell of a match, but in the end the Gold Standard will reign supreme.
Joe Hoffman: That could happen, but who will reign supreme as the so called , “Locker Room Leaders” take on the Final Alliance?
Benny Newell: The Final Alliance, duh! The only locker room Zach Kostoff is the leader of is the locker his nerd self was stuffed in, in high school. And Xander Azula’s delusional ass couldn’t lead his way out of a wet paper bag with a flashlight and GPS.
Joe Hoffman: A bit harsh?
Benny Newell: Truth hurts Hoffman and I give no fucks.
Joe Hoffman: Up first, is the rematch between Scott Stevens and Drew Mitchell. Will lightning strike twice or will Stevens return to form?
A piano begins to play as the lights in the begin to flash red, blue, and white as the HOV begins to show the Union Jack flag. The flag begins to tear and fall apart until it spells out D-R-E-W M-I-T-C-H-E-L-L as the beginning of “Rockin’ All Over the World” by Status Quo starts to play drawing out the XPRO call up.
Joe Hoffman: Drew shocked the world last week when he defeated the Hall of Famer in stunning fashion.
Benny Newell: He stunned Stevens alright when he drove his knees into the fuck’s face.
Bryan McVay: Introducing first, from The United Kingdom…weighing in at 225 pounds and being accompanied to the ring by Sunny O’Callahan…he is DREW! MITCH-EEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!
Joe Hoffman: Drew is looking to prove that last week wasn’t a fluke and potentially earn an opportunity for himself at the HOTv championship.
Benny Newell: Calm your tits Hoffman, say he wins tonight, do you think the kid is ready to be stretched by John Sektor?
Drew climbs the steps, and makes his way into the ring. He heads towards his corner and stretches on the ropes waiting his opponent as the lights in the arena go black as the sound of bells are heard throughout the arena. Each bell lights up a signal spotlight above the stage and the final bell brings the High-Octane Vision to life as
“For Whom the Bell Tolls” by Metallica begins to play.
The video screen lights up and flashes across the screen a Texas flag, with the words, “Texas Born. Texas Bred.” “Texas Forever.“ branded into the flag. The arena burst the roof off with cheers as the crowd knows who is about to walk out and they are letting him know it by chanting his name. The final image that is displayed across the screen is a giant hand that slowly closes into a FIST as letters slowly appear and form a message and that message reads in bold, capitalized letters… SCOTT STEVENS.
Bryan McVay: From The Great State of Texas, weighing in at 256 pounds…SCOTT! STEEEEEEEVEEEEEEEENS!
The wait is finally over as a spotlight shines towards the top of the entrance ramp as the chorus hits the speakers drawing out the man from Texas and the cheers intensify as Scott Stevens appears from behind the curtain.
Joe Hoffman: Stevens is looking to right a wrong in his eyes that took place last week, but some say Stevens is simply passed his prime to keep up with the new wave of talent.
Benny Newell: Look, Stevens and I aren’t going to be fucking drinking buddies or send each other Christmas cards, but the man is a former world champion and Hall of Famer for a reason. If he is passed his prime than he needs to consider retiring and do his Stevenspedia shit.
The Texan stares down at his opponent with an icy glare before slowly raisin up his right fist high into the air. As he lowers it, he gives his opponent the unofficial state bird of Texas to show his true feeling towards them. As Stevens makes down the aisle, he fists bumps some of his fans while raising a fist at a few of the more vocal bashers.
Joe Hoffman: Stevens in his typical mood and he knows he is going to make Drew Mitchell earn every bit of this opportunity.
Stevens slowly makes his way around the ring never taking his eyes off of his opponent until he reaches the nearest set of ring steps and proceeds to enter the ring. Once inside, Stevens goes to the nearest corner and ascends the ropes; looking out amongst the crowd before raising his fist once more before dropping to the canvas as a loud chant erupts from the crowd.
DING. DING.DING.
Joe Hoffman: And here we go….
Stevens and Mitchell come out of their respective corners and meet center of the ring.
Joe Hoffman: What’s this?
Drew Mitchell extends his hand with a smirk on his face.
Benny Newell: This noob doesn’t expect Stevens to fall for this, does he?
Stevens looks down at Drew’s extended arm because he smacks it away and drives a boot into the midsection of Drew Mitchell. Stevens quickly grabs Drew by his head and starts to move forward, but the Brit shoves Stevens off and rolls out of the ring.
Joe Hoffman: Mitchell was able to advert the Toxic Sting for the time being.
Benny Newell: That’s how Stevens needs to be Hoffman, not giving a fuck and worried about what others think of him.
Drew begins to pace back and forth on the outside as Sunny begins to console her client.
Joe Hoffman: Drew looking to regroup here.
As Drew and Sunny chat amongst themselves they don’t see the 256 pound Texan barreling towards them.
Benny Newell: LOOK OUT!
Joe Hoffman: SUICIDE DIVE BY STEVENS!
Stevens begins to put the boots to his opponent before pulling him up to his feet and leans Drew against the security barrier. Stevens rears back and delivers a stingy chop that causes the Brit to fall to his knees gasping for air.
Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Stevens reaches down and yanks Drew to his feet only to knock him back down with a short arm clothesline.
Joe Hoffman: Stevens bringing what brought him to the dance many times before as he displays his raw power knocking down Drew Mitchell with ease.
Stevens goes to pick up Drew once more, but Sunny intervenes places herself in harms way and Stevens isn’t having any of it as he grabs Sunny by her arm throws her behind him.
Benny Newell: That’s what that bitch gets!
Stevens turns his attention back to Drew and the young Brit tries to take advantage of t he situation by trying to drive his knee into the Texan’s face.
Joe Hoffman: Tenshi Crash coming up……NO!
Stevens uses his power to lift Drew up and running full speed and driving his back into the nearest ring post.
Joe Hoffman: That had to hurt.
Benny Newell: No shit.
Stevens takes a moment to crack his neck and regain his bearings before rolling back into the ring to stop the official’s count. Stevens like a shark smelling blood in the water rolls back out of the ring and begins stalking Drew around the ring.
Joe Hoffman: This is a very different Scott Stevens we are seeing here tonight.
The Texan picks up his pace and delivers a massive stomp to the lower back of Drew Mitchell causing the young man to yell out in pain.
Benny Newell: Sweet music to my ears.
Stevens pulls Drew back up and tosses him back into the ring. Stevens uses the ropes to pull himself up onto the apron and when he tries to step back into the ring, Sunny grabs his foot causing a distraction.
Benny Newell: The Sun Cunt sticking her nose into places where it doesn’t belong.
Stevens pushes her off, but the distraction is enough as Drew grabs the Hall of Famer by his head and uses all of his weight bringing down Stevens’ neck across the top rope.
Joe Hoffman: Stevens got hung out to dry and he’s gasping for air. Is this the opening Drew Mitchell needs?
Drew pulls Stevens back into the ring and away from the ropes before making a cover.
Uno.
Dos.
Tre….
No!
Stevens pops the shoulder up and Drew quickly locks in a reverse chinlock.
Joe Hoffman: Smart of Drew to slow down the pace of the match as he thinks of his next move.
Hortega asks Scott if he want to quit and the former champion says no as he tries to rake the eyes of his opponent, but Drew is able to avoid it.
Benny Newell: Stevens trying to free himself by any means necessary, I like it.
Drew pulls Stevens backwards by his nose before dropping a clubbing blow across the Texan’s chest and neck area.
Cover.
Uno.
Dos.
No.
Stevens kicks out and Drew mounts Scott and begins to rain down right hands.
Joe Hoffman: I don’t know if it’s a smart idea to throw hands with Stevens.
Hortega reaches the count of cuatro before Drew quits punching Stevens to avoid the disqualification. Drew reaches down to pick up Stevens, but receives an up kick for his troubles. Drew charges back in and Stevens quickly grabs him and spins before slamming him into the canvas.
Benny Newell: SPINE ON THE PINE BAY-BAY!!!
Joe Hoffman: Double S Spinebuster by Stevens.
Scott takes a moment to catch his breath before he grabs Drew and places his head between his legs.
Benny Newell: Game Changer time.
Joe Hoffman: It might be.
However, we will never know what was intended as Sunny has jumped onto the apron to distract the ref.
Benny Newell: Someone get that skank off of the fucking apron.
As if on cue, Stevens charges at the ropes knocking Sunny off of the apron. Stevens begins to have words with the fallen manager.
Joe Hoffman: Stevens may have leveled the playing field.
The distraction was all that Drew needed to recover and stab Stevens in the back as he drives both of his knees into the small of the Texan’s back. Drew grabs his opponent and rolls him onto his stomach before picking him up and driving his knees into Scott’s face. Drew pulls Stevens away from the ropes and makes a cover.
Uno.
Dos.
Tres.
Hortega signals for the bell.
DING. DING. DING.
Bryan McVay: And your winner by pinfall…he is DREW! MITCH-EEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!
Joe Hoffman: Regardless of how he got the job done, Drew Mitchell has just defeated Scott Stevens two weeks in a row.
Drew and Sunny celebrate as we cut elsewhere.