Dom/Delta vs Wolverina/MMM

[Dominik Santiago]

(OOC: Did the entrance for both of us to try and ensure we get some match posts in.)

We're back from commercial break, the final one of the evening, and audience is still buzzing. The crowd had been hot all evening, likely in the response to the beginning of the annual H-Games tournament. And if not for the ultraviolent matches, they're excited in anticipation of seeing four of GHW's brightest and most polarizing superstars team against one another. The production team in the back focuses the cameras on Charlie Coors who stands in the center of the ring, tucking a cue card in his pocket and raising a microphone in his hand.

Coors: "The following contest is your Main Event Tag Team Match scheduled for one fall..."

"Mama" by My Chemical Romance suddenly hits the P.A. system, cheering the man that is behind the music, the superstar that is heralded, the champion of deathmatches, Dustin Delta. Bypassing his usual extravagant entrance, the New Yorker emerges before the masses with a determined, stoic expression on his face. He stares out into the outskirts of the arena, gripping his KOTDM championship that sits around his waist, showing an emotionless response to the boisterous reaction of his lively supporters.

"Introducing first, from Bay Ridge, New York, weighing in tonight at two hundred and nineteen pounds, he is the King of the Deathmatch Champion... THIS IS DUSTIN DELTA!"

"Mama" suddenly pans out, leaving silence falling over the arena. It is quickly replaced with "DELTA" chants break out in numerous sections of the crowd, however they fail to alter the stern disposition of the Tower of London winner. As he maintains his expression and position at the apex of the ramp, the crowd dies down. A few seconds pass by, before chants of "SKO" suddenly fill the arena. They are too vociferous, just as loud, if not louder than those that preceded, the crowd fully behind the two fan favorites. After a brief moment, "Cardiff" by Stone Sour finally blares over the speakers, sending the masses into a frenzy, bursting with cheers and a thunderous ovation.

"And his partner, hailing from Hollywood, California, weighing in at two hundred and twenty seven pounds, the GHW Champion...HE IS THE "GHW ICON"....DOMINIK SANTIAGO!!!"

Dominik stands beside the King of Deathmatches, smiling widely, holding the GHW Championship pridefully in the air. He is dawning his sleeveless "Legend.Icon.Champion" T-shirt, black tights, and boots. The two superstars make momentary eye contact, tension between obvious lying on the surface, with a marginal amount of mutual respect smothered underneath it. With Santiago leading the charge, the two begin their march down the aisle. The former shakes hands with the Bostonian's in the front row, just like a true showman, whereas the former merely plods, not acknowledging the fans on either side of him, just continuing to keep walking forward, eyes on the ring, chin up.

Mulligan: "Look at those two. They obviously can't stand each other. And their egos will hinder any chances they have at surviving tonight. I'm predicting a massacre."
Jennings: "Your predictions are just as fruitful, and have just as much a chance of being of happening as happening as winning the lotto, and being mauled by every type of bear in the same day."

Dominik knees up onto the apron and ducks through the middle and top rope, while Delta marches up the steel stairs. Upon entering the ring, he and the Assassin hand over their championships to the referee, who gives them to the nearby ring attendant. The Lord of the Flies begins stretching on the rope as Double D backs into the corner. The latter stares at his partner, unimpressed as he limbers up for the fierce competition that awaits them.

TBCB Wolfie/MMM

[Millson and Simpson]

And their opponents... First, from Whitby, England, weighing in at 235lbs, he is one half of the GHW Tag Team champions and the GHW Television champion, Mighty Man Millson.



The crowd erupt in boos as the Englishman bursts through the curtain to his acoustic theme, the gargantuan Johnny Simpson surprisingly absent from proceedings, due to his barbaric H-Games match earlier in the night. Mighty Man Millson throws his GHW Tag Team title and his Television title into the air and shakes his head as his heat continues, before striding down the ramp, not slapping hands with the front row members of the audience as he reaches them. The Ultimate Ego then hops onto the ring apron as he approaches the squared circle, before somersaulting over the top rope, leaping onto the turnbuckle as soon as his feet touch the floor. The Brit waits a few seconds to keep the crowd waiting, before throwing his titles into the air one more time, kissing the gold belts as he holds them aloft. Millson steps down to the ground and hands over his titles, before grabbing the microphone from Charlie Coors, Millson turning to Delta and wasting no time in adressing him.

Delta, remember what I said to you backstage. Do the right thing.

Millson and Delta stare at each other, the crowd trying to work out what they're thinking, before Triple M passes the microphone back to C2, allowing Coors to introduce his tag team partner for the evening, the ever interesting Wolverina.

TBC- Wolvie

[Jaggeroth's wench.]

Read pre match promo here (intro will make more sense if you do lol):
gahwo.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=promos&thread=14492&page=1#70377

"And his partner... From a plain of existence that none of you can fathom, she is the current, defending GHW Champion, King of the Deathmatch Champion, NeXus V winner and multiple time TV and Tag team champion .... WOOOOOOOLVERINA!!!"

Coors shakes his head and tucks the specialized intro card into his pocket, having fulfilled his obligation to Wolverina under threat of getting assaulted by her.



"I Want My Innosence Back" by Emilie Autumn brings about a wave of hate from the GHW lifeforce. The three men in the ring glare toward the ramp with ill-intent, as the curtain slowly yields way to the greatest female Fighty fighty person in history. The Queen of the Universe is clad in Warrior Goddess attire, like that of Caliisto or Xena the Warrior Princess, minus the sword and knife sheaths. Her blonde hair flows freely and appears unkempt. Despite clear hate being shown to her by those in the ring and bleachers, the GodQueen has a euphoric look about her, as though she is literally in a world of her own as she steps forward. In addition to her intro, she's pulling a little Red Ryder wagon behind her, which is full to the brim with the GHW Championship, the ORIGINAL King of the Deathmatch Championship that she never lost, and the NeXus V trophy she attained from the unlawful owner of it.

"Here she is folks, in all her degrading and disrespectful insanity. I just wonder what she'll add next to her list of accolades? She's already got the GHW Championship, the King of the Deathmatch Championship, and the NeXus V trophy. I beg to ask, where will it end?"
"While I agree she has gone overboard with this stuff, there is some legitimacy to her claims. She does have a rightful claim to a victory over Santiago at NeXus, and that King of the Deathmatch Championship she has in that wagon is indeed the original one that she never lost here. As for the NeXus V trophy, well, about half the people who fought in that clusterfuck have a rightful claim to it. The way she is going about doing this is what I can not condone, despite my understanding why she's doing it. The woman has truly flipped her lid."
"Maybe tonight one of these three men will shut her up and beat some sense into her. I just want the old Wolverin aback. The one that would lose but shake it off, train harder, get better, then go for it again and again until she succeeded."
"If Delta is able to man up to the ultimatum, we very well could see that Wolverina again."

After making her slow waking intro to the ring, the GodQueen enters and does a slow circle with her arms out and palms skyward, expecting praise. What she gets is heavy jeers and three warriors staring at her unpleasantly. Her music dies off, causing her to walk backward to her corner, keeping her eyes locked on Delta and Dom. After standing next to Millson for a few seconds, she looks over at him in a bit of shock and motions at him.

"Ah, Millie, I did not realize you were still standing there. You may leave now."

She motions him away, indicating she would be the one to start the contest, a puzzling tactic that "Team DelDom" probably did not expect.

[Dustin Delta]

The air in the arena is run amuck by excitement and anticipation as the audience awaits for the main event to begin. Standing across from each other in the squared circle are Wolverina and Dominick Santiago, in what teases to be a rematch from their instant classic at the Nexus Pay-Per-View. The referee goes about his normal procedures, checking the bodies of the competitors for any illegal weapons. As he goes about his rounds for Wolfie, the GodQueen shoots him a disgusted expression, calling him a pervert as he attempts to “feel her up”, as she so kindly put it. The referee respects her and steps back with a shrug, but signals for the timekeeper to ring the bell and start the contest. Santiago busts out of the gates at a breakneck pace, and roars into a discus, trying to land his elbow in the temple of the Lineal GHW Champion, who is running to the same destination as he. Though with her cat-like reflexes, Wolfie is able to adapt to the situation placed before her as he contracts her abdomen and dashes shoulder and head-first into the Lord of the Flies with a bit of a Spear, planting the Assassin like a seed on the canvas. The Queen of the Deathmatch bridges her body, using it as leverage to make a pinfall attempt, but the hungry innovator of the SKO undoes her work in the blink of an eye, before a referee can even register that there was a pinfall attempt. Wolverina is frustrated by this, and her anger just contributes to an additional boost of strength in her onslaught against the Californian. The Christian Cutie grips her fingers on the jawline of Dominick, giving him a light lift as he rises up to a vertical base. The Assassin stands dazed, and it’s unsure if he does or does not know of his whereabouts. The Queen of GHW strikes into his chin with a stiff uppercut, which the Lord of the Flies finds himself unable to defend against. Dominick falls back into the ropes, which hold him up between his torso and arms, as he lazily dozes off. But Wolverina would never grant him such a leisure. With an arrogant grin across her profile, the GodQueen takes a trod to the nearest corner and ascends the column of turnbuckles, positioning herself in a penthouse apartment in the high-rent district. The GHW Champion regains a bit of soul in his groggy eyes and pushes himself away from the squared circle’s boundaries, staggering with little balance under his boots. Her sinister smirk becomes even more menacing as Wolfie pushes herself off from the top turnbuckle, flying through the air and twisting herself accordingly so that she may land a Missile Dropkick, with her feet making his sternum concave. But the Assassin is able to put his hands over his pectoral area, and extend his arms forward, countering Wolverina’s offense simply by pushing her to a distant and downwards, causing her neck to land on the mat of the ring. Her arms quickly interlock behind her head, trying to comfort her head after the downfall, but the pain is long-lasting. Dominick feels he needs a moment to take a breather, but he doesn’t want to give Wolfie the same. Capturing her collar and elbow, the Hollywood native brings the Blair Broad to her feet and then transitions to an Irish Whip, sending her reeling into his team’s corner. Dominick begins to stagger towards his corner, but before he can tag in his partner in crime, Delta taps his hand against the shoulder of Wolverina, and jumps into the ring, facing the Lord of the Flies. The GHW Champion and the audience look on in confusion as Delta seems to force a change in the booking of the match-up.

“What the hell is going on here? Did Dustin just join Millson and Wolverina’s team? Dominick has no chance in this match-up now!”

“No, no, I don’t think so, Al. I think Delta just traded Dominick over to Mighty Man! Millson told Delta to do the right thing, and in some twisted way, this must be his interpretation…”

“Do you think this has something to do with the interactions between Dustin and Wolfie earlier tonight?”

“I’d bet my life’s savings on it.”

“How much is that?”

“…A couple of dollars and some spare dimes.”

Now, the world comes to a halt again as Dominick finds himself in another rematch scenario. The earth seemed to stop breathing when he came to a draw against Double D, but tonight, Dustin was driven to pin Santiago and prove his worth. Not only that, but there must have been some subliminal motifs pertaining to the GodQueen. His chest heaving, Dominick takes a deep breath and charges with an outstretched arm, looking to clothesline the King of Hearts into an infernal no man’s land. But as Wolverina did, the Sleepwalker is able to avoid the running strike. Dustin ducks under the arm of Dominick, put as he does, brings his left foot around behind the Lord of the Flies. His knees bent, Alice wraps his arms around the waist of the Assassin and heaves up the Main Eventer, bridging back to plant the Californian on the canvas with a German Suplex. Even with all the talent and enthusiasm in his heart, Dominick has barely gotten a fighting chance in the bout with the deck stacked in his foe’s favor. Considering the turn of events, it seems he’d had to evade the Brooklynite and work his way to his newly appointed tag team partner. Dominick, however, has been reduced to a crawl towards Mighty Man Millson, who’s arm is reaching to the point where it feels like popping from its homely socket. The traverse to the corner falters, however, as Double D wraps the 15 Second Superstar up in a small package. But everybody from the King of Hearts to the fans in the cheap seats are caught off-guard as Santiago rolls over, now pinning the Courier of Controversy.

“1!”

“2!”

“Dustin almost lost the competition to the man who was scheduled to be his partner here tonight, according to Jamie Graves! And if this is some effort to gain Wolverina’s trust, that wouldn’t have been good for Delta.”

“I love this, Colin.”

“It doesn't matter what you had for dinner! Do you want to see Dustin and Wolfie have the living crap beaten out of them?”

“No, I love everybody in this match-up. I just love how anything can happen on any given night in GHW! It’s exciting! Adrenaline-pumping! And it’ll continue after this commercial break!”

“Clever.”

[Millson and Simpson]

During the commercial break, the high octane action continues regardless of the lack of viewing audiences, Dustin Delta rolling to his feet after his disentanglement from the GHW champion and sprinting at the kneeling Santiago, planting a boot into the side of his cerebellum. The sheer force and velocity of the strike renders Dominik thoughtless, but instead of attempting an early pinfall victory, Delta instead turns to face the Whitby Wonder, the two long-time enemies sharing a few choice words ascertaining to their present situation. Delta merely smirks at the words of Millson and turns his attention back to the wounded champion before him, the Everglades Exemplar lifting Santiago to his fullest verticality, before planting a boot into his midriff, doubling over the Lord of the Flies. Delta then hits the ring ropes adjacent to the angle of Santiago's hunched over frame and returns to throw both boots into the side of Dom's cranial lobe once again, this time attempting a pinfall cover by hooking the far leg of the champion as he slumps to the canvas.

The official only has time to slap his hands onto the sweat-soaked mat a lonesome once before the resilient Assassin throws his shoulders into the sky, breaking up the pinfall attempt. Taking heed of this clear signal, Dustin decides to wear down Santiago a little more and positions Dominik in a seated stature, pulling both of Dom's arms behind him and driving his knee into the lower lumbar region of Santiago's back. With his spine stretching in the wrong direction, Dom grits his teeth and tries to block out the excruciating pain, the crowd getting behind him despite the popularity of the Floridian initiating the hold. As if a light switch has been turned on in the Assassin's head by the raucous cheering of the partisan crowd, Santiago's eyes come back to life and a new fire is evident in his soul, the champion of champions here in GHW throwing his head backwards, slamming it into the facial regions of the agressor. Delta reels and loosens his grip completely, instead opting to cup his nose with his hands to check if it's still intact, the Lord of the Flies scrambling to his feet and running at the Floridian Falcon, driving the point of his elbow into the chin of the KoTDM champion, the unrelenting force of the lusty blow knocking Double D to ground. However, the sheer effort of the running elbow strike, coupled with the painful manoeuvres he's had to endure, leaves Santiago lying supine on the mat, desperately trying to regain as much kinetic energy as he can to clamber back to his feet.

We're at a stalemate here in this main event, with neither Delta nor Santiago in any shape to tag in their fresher partners.

Millson is just itching to get into this match, having never been a part of it so far and Wolverina is pretty irritable in her corner too.

Delta rolls onto his front and begins a slow, lurching belly crawl to his corner, with Santiago doing the same, both Millson and Wolverina reaching out as far as their sinews will allow. Delta reaches his corner first and dives for Wolverina, whose outstretched hand touches his, the man in the zebra stripes accepting the tag and signalling so. Wolverina leaps over the top rope upon tagging in and runs at Santiago, making a dive for the ankle of the GHW champion, but all her best efforts to contain Santiago are in vain as he makes an identical dive and tags in the Wrestling Enterprise. As the Mighty Man steps through the middle and top rope, Wolvie goes crazy, unloading rights and lefts onto the back and neck of the Daddy's Boy, only to be pushed backwards by the Brit, allowing Millson entry into the squared circle. Wolverina runs at Millson in a frenzy, right arm outstretched, but with a deft forward roll, Triple M ducks the blow, calls and raises the stakes, turning around and running at the Queen of GHW with an identical Clothesline, knocking down the Nebraskan. The crowd emit a slight cheer for the actions of the dual champion, but Millson continues on his blinkered path of destruction, lifting Wolvie to her fullest verticality with the use of her long auburn locks.

The Mighty Man whips Wolverina into the ropes, Haven returning to Millson at speed, the Kurt Angle of GHW using her momentum to his advantage and interlocking his arms around her waist. Without halting Wolvie's stride, Millson bends his knees and leans back, releasing the Cornhusker in mid-air and seding Wolverina head over heels, the Queen of GHW landing back-first on the canvas. Her hand immediately goes to her spinal cord, the impact following the Belly to Belly Suplex a painful one for her to bear. With Millson now souped up with all the momentum and the freshness from being locked in the corner for the duration of the match, Triple M is metaphorically 'on fire', but instead of capitalising on Wolverina's hurt, he instead turns to his new tag team partner and slaps him on the back, tagging the GHW champion back into the match.

Wait, did Millson just tag Dominik back into the match? Santiago's in no shape to come back into this.

I can't pretend I know why Millson did that, but he must be doing it for a reason. Maybe he has a little injury we don't know about, who knows?

Santiago wearily steps back into the squared circle but before Millson can step out, Santiago grabs his partner by the scruff of the neck and halts the Daddy's Boy. Dominik questions the intentions of Millson, but before he can recieve a satisfactory explanation of the previous events, Millson's right leg shoots up into the chin of the GHW champion, spittle and blood erupting from the mouth of the Assassin. The crowd let out a roar of boos as the true colours of the Ultimate Ego show themselves in all their glory and the dual champion drops to the mat, sliding out of the squared circle. Millson takes a look at Delta and Wolverina and shakes his head, before skirting the ring and heading up the ramp, his part in this match seemingly over.

Millson's walking away from this match after Super Kicking his tag team partner. I don't think anybody expected this.

The surprises just don't stop coming, do they? And we might have another one coming up, because Wolverina is stirring with Santiago out for the count.

TBC