Post by Jason Freeman on Jul 12, 2010 22:41:21 GMT -5
HELL’S GATE
Credit: Danny Mainer/Ryan Cole/??
[/I][/center]Credit: Danny Mainer/Ryan Cole/??
Nailing the Flatliner right into the steel chair the crowd simultaneously lets out a horrified “OOOOOOOH!” as the malicious and dirty playing Ryan Cole hits the ground like a sack of potatoes. Riotous applause fills the arena celebrating Mainer for epic display of athletic Muay Thai ability with cheering and whistling building up to a fever pitch. Mainer holds his thumbs up high for the audience causing the crowd to then boo in disagreement with the mercy that Mainer teases. Finally, with a maniacal smirk he twists his thumbs into thumbs down and again the crowd goes ballistic. Dragging Cole’s limp and lifeless corpse of the mat, defeat was inevitable for this young superstar now as he’s lifted up onto Mainer’s shoulders ready to take a dirt nap at the hands of the angry Perfect Protagonist.
McNally: “And here it comes... that Royal Flush is about to have off with the head of Ryan Cole! Good night sweet prince!”
Edison: “I swear if you weren’t like a hundred years old... I’d punch you for being so damn corny all the time!”
Mainer has the rookie over his shoulders, the crowd screaming down his ear as their thirst for blood drives them into a frenzy. “Kill Him!” chants break out like wildfire all over the arena and Mainer smirks with satisfaction knowing that this one is over now. Though it isn’t Jason Freeman, Ryan Cole chooses to associate with the man himself and therefore must also pay the prices of his actions. Just when it appears that the crowd are about to run riot with anticipation, Mainer prepares to throw him down and bring that knee straight up into his face but unfortunately it just isn’t to be. The crowd roar their disapproval as Jason Freeman appears coming down the entrance ramp. Mainer sees this and drops Cole to the mat quickly running up to the ropes and barking violently at his brand new rival. Freeman, unlike earlier in the night, is alone. There is no security in sight...nobody to defend him.
McNally: “UH oh! When Jason Freeman is around you know things are about to get ugly and bad things are going to happen to good people!”
Freeman makes a suggestive gesture at Mainer, running his hands along the waist indicating the title strap before pointing at his ring finger on his right hand and shaking his head. This brings Mainer’s blood to the boil, his veins nearly bursting as the pressure increases and the world’s heavyweight champion starts seeing red. Literally inches from snapping and tearing out the throat of his nemesis, the man who’s ruining his life night by night, he just doesn’t snap quick enough. Mainer is sent snapping forward as a result of a steel chair assisted dropkick right into the spine. Mainer staggers backwards and turns only to be caught with the .Manebreaker. Mainer hits the ground like a sack of potatoes.
McNally: “NO! This is a No-Disqualification contest and that unhinged psychopath Jason Freeman is here to help out his team partner Ryan Cole. Damn it all!”
Edison: “Manebreaker? More like MAINERbreaker, this could be the biggest upset in ACW history!”
McNally: “This one’s over! Ring the bell!”
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Jones: “Here is your winner by pinfall... RYAN COOOOOOOOOOOOOLE!”
Edison: “Oh my SCIENCE! I can’t believe we just saw that. Ryan Cole just pinned the world champion in his first match against him!”
McNally: “This is a monumental victory for Ryan Cole even if he had a little help from his friend and I guess mentor, Jason Freeman. I imagine Cole’s stock went up BIG time after that one! What an upset!”
Edison: “And these fans are NOT happy about it.”
Ryan Cole’s theme music plays as he takes the moment to bask in the glory of the moment. He takes a moment to smile at Jason Freeman who then heads down backstage satisfied that his work is done. Cole raises an arm as Danny Mainer is still yet to move save having rolled onto his stomach. Cole climbs the turnbuckle and raises both arms in the air before making the waist gesture suggesting he believes he can be world champion after that performance. Behind Cole however, Mainer is on all fours slinking behind Cole on the turnbuckle like the angry, demonic predator he is. Snarling and foaming at the mouth, Mainer’s eyes ware shot red as Cole is completely oblivious to the fate that awaits him. Cole turns and jumps off the turnbuckle only to get caught INSTANTLY with The Straight Flush. Cole bounces as his skull is cracked off Mainer’s knee and instinctively rolls out under the bottom rope to get away from the furious world champion with all the wrath of Hitman of the Gods.
McNally: “Uh oh! I bet Jason didn’t warn you about this when he gave you the plan, huh Ryan?”
Mainer: "DON'T FUCK WITH ME FREEMAN!"
McNally: "Can you hear him? He's ACTUALLY thinking that Ryan Cole is Jason Freeman!"
Mainer follows suit after Cole and starts to clear off the announce table that Maxwell and Edison are sat at. Both panic and quickly get out of their seats, the headsets still on as Mainer throws the monitors out of the way of Cole’s new place of burial. Mainer wraps his hands around Cole’s head and rolls him onto the table, Cole staring up at the lights now nowhere near recovered from the Straight Flush that he’s just taken. Mainer walks back to the ring and rolls underneath the bottom rope before hopping up to his feet. Mainer scales the turnbuckle now, standing tall and proud as Cole lays still as a corpse atop the table breathing and panting heavily. Finally, after saluting the fans Mainer soars through the air coming crashing down onto Freeman’s now broken lackey with A Tout Le Monde. The Frog Splash brings both men crashing through the table leaving Cole a battered mess as the crowd whoop and cheer.
McNally: “My lord! A Tout Le Monde, A Tout Le Monde! By God that frog splash nearly KILLED Ryan Cole! It’ll be a miracle if he can walk after this one! Our table has been broken in half, get the damn EMT’s out here!”
Fade to black.
End Show.