Match 3. Alex Stall vs. Giordano Jazz (Ladder)

[giordano]

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Ray: Time for match number three JP.

JP: Yes and we're going to settle down a bit now. After that killer Last Man Standing, and the full-blown bloodsheding Hardcore Match, it’s now time for two Cruiserweights.

Ray: Yes these two beautiful men aren’t going to put their pretty faces on the line.

JP: Well that isn’t completely true either, because we are going to see a good ole' ladder match! Our two highfliers, Alex Stall and Giordano Jazz, will need to get there hands on that briefcase hanging way up there. *point to the ceiling*

Ray: Jezus! If they fall down it’s not only going to be the end off their pretty little faces, but also those fine muscular bodies.

JP: Exactly, but I think it’s time for the match to start. So let's yield the floor to our lovely Lizzie, who is ready to introduce to contestants.

Lizzie: The following match is a Ladder match. The objective of this match is to take a ladder, which are positioned all around the ring, to set up and take down the briefcase hanging from the ceiling. The first superstar who gets his hands on the briefcase and takes it of the ceiling is declared the winner of the match.

The arena turns dark. “Can you feel the Jazz!” blasts through the arena. ‘Back in Town’ by Matt Dusk starts to play. An orange and purple light show lights the entrance area. The Titron starts to flicker the letters F t J in orange on a black background. Then a movie starts to play showing Jazz executing his finishers and signature manoeuvres and smiling a lot. When the trumpets start playing Giordano walks out underneath a ladder positioned on the entrance ramp.

Lizzie: First making his way to the ring, weighing in at 191 lbs. Hailing from New Orleans, Louisiana, Gods and Heretics very own Soulmachine … Giordanoooo Jazzz!

Giordano stands still at the entrance ramp and looks up at the briefcase hanging high above the ring. He smiles and looks around confident at the cheering fans. He then spreads his arms …

GJ & the crowd: Feel … the … Jazz!

Giordano walks down to the ring past more ladders, while shaking hands with some fans left and right. Near the apron Jazz stops and looks around. He jumps straight onto the apron, grabs the ropes and moonsaults himself into the ring landing on his feet. The fans cheer in admiration. Giordano walks to the nearest turnbuckle and climbs it on the outside, like the Rock, and spreads his arms again. The crowd goes wild! Giordano looks around confident and then jumps back into the ring. He leans in the corner looking at the entrance waiting for Alex to come out …

(((TBCB: Alex Stall, Good Luck mate.)))

[emblem]

Instead, Ste Up- Drowning Pool blurs through the arena, as Emblem comes running through the curtains, Dressed in his red matt hardy pants, and the vintage DRC T-shirt. Giordano looks a bit puzzled, but Emblem wishes him good luck, and walks over to the side where Giordano stands at.

JP: What is he doing?! He isnt wrestling yet!

Ray: Why is he here?

Emblem walks over to the commentary booth, and talks a bit with JP and Ray, before walking back to ringside with Jazz, talking with Jazz.

Ray: So, you heard what I heard?

JP: Ladies and Gentlemen, Emblem is here for the ''Dutch Feeling'', as he puts it. He may have lost the tag match with Jazz against Stall and Hawkeye, but Emblem is here to support his teammate, and he might even rush in if Giordano asks for it.

Ray: I dont think that will happen, but youll never know! All I know is that Alex might be in trouble, if Jazz plays THAT Trump card!

[Alex Stall]

The lights fade out of the arena and the entire crowd start screaming and chanting "Angel.... Angel!". The lights begin to strobe as the waterfall of sparks starts over the entrance to the arena.

Nightwish: I Wish I Had An Angel For One Moment Of Love, I Wish I Had Your Angel Tonight!"

The song I Wish I Had An Angel by Nightwish plays through it's intro as the lights strobe and the crowd goes completely wild. Emblem smiles behind the announcer table as Jazz psyches himself up in the ring, waiting for Alex to show himself. The first verse starts with a huge explosion of pyros on the stage and the lights kick back on showing Alex walk out of the back with his ripped up jeans, a black t-shirt that says Forsaken Angels on it. He takes off his sunglasses and holds his arm out as if introducing someone and Izzy Wright comes out of the back with a black and white plaid skirt, Converse Chuck Taylor's and a similiar shirt to Alex's. She throws her arms up and gives the four finger sign as Alex does a side leaning stretch and crosses his arms with the four fingers up as well.

Lizzie: Introducing His Opponent, accompanied by the Genesis Unsung Glory Champion Izzy Wright! Weighing in at 187 lbs. The Canadian Angel! Alex Stall!!!

The crowd goes wild as they in unison cross their hands into wings and put them across their hearts. Alex then spins up and runs down one side of the ramp clapping hands and Izzy runs down the other side doing the same. They get to the ring and Alex helps Izzy up onto the apron and turns around and throws up the four fingers as Izzy wraps her arms around the ropes and flips over them, showing off a pair of black underwear. Alex turns and jumps onto the apron and climbs through the ropes. Alex and Izzy climb onto two opposing turnbuckles and throw up the four fingers. Alex drops down and walks over and retreives a mic. He beckons Izzy over and wraps his arm around her waist and she puts her arm on his shoulder. Alex lifts the mic to his lips and smiles.

Alex: Hello Gods And Heretics Wrestling! It's good to see everyone here on this great day for Fighty fighty person Appreciation Day! Now I'd like to introduce those of you who are Revelations only fans to Izzy Wright, the reigning Women's Champion and new manager for myself and the Forsaken Angels! Not only did she make the right choice on who to manage, but she looks damn good too doesn't she? Now down to business, I owe you a match Jazz, so I'll shut up and Izzy will keep your dog outside at bay, she's more than a match for Emblem. Let's get this show on the road!

Alex takes his shirt off and hands it and his sunglasses to Izzy and cracks his knuckles as he holds the ropes for her to climb out. She flashes him a smile and a thumbs up and walks over to Emblem and leans in as if flirting with him and he buys in only to get a kick out of his chair. She then walks over and gets a seat next to Jimmy.

JP: Hello Izzy, nice to see you again. I'm glad you decided to join the Forsaken Angels and make yourself at home here.

Izzy: *Picks up a headset and slides it on over her ball cap.* Thank you Jimmy, it's always good to see you. I'm making myself quite comfortable thanks to Alex and Hawkeye, they made me a deal I couldn't refuse.

Ray: To be a ho like your favorite opponent?

Izzy: At least I'm not a wimp like you fairy boy. And no, a chance to keep away from Trickshot.... I dont trust him.....

Alex warms up a bit and the referee checks them both before the match. Before the bell can ring Alex beckons Jazz over and offers him his hand. Alex holds his other arm out to show its an innocent show of respect and everyone cheers for Jazz to shake his hand.

TBCB: Jazz ONLY!

[giordano]

Giordano looks around the arena at all the fans. The he smiles at Alex. He signals the referee to hold the bell for one second. Giordano slides out of the ring toward the commentary table. He looks at Izzy and gives her a wink. Izzy looks confused at Giordano, but quickly looks mad at her. He then focusses at Emblem.

Giordano: Dank je wel voor de support, maar bemoei je alsjeblieft nergens mee. Ik ga Alex zelf klaren. Maar let alsjeblieft wel op die chick.

Emblem nods his head that he understands him. Giordano turns around toward the ring.

Ray: Emblem you strong, strong man, what did Jazz say to you?

Emblem: Well to correct Izzy, I am not at all here to watch Giordano's back. He is more then capable to handle himself. He did ask me, to keep an eye out for our Women’s champion over there.

Izzy: Innocent little me, ha I’m here to watch you.

Giordano rolls back into the ring and extends his hand to Alex, who shakes it. The two men back up a bit and the referee calls for the bell.

JP: Well the Fighty fighty persons clearly respect each other. So why I’m sitting here between all this backup is a mystery. Although it’s completely overboard and unnecessary I do welcome the company.

Alex launches himself at Giordano to hit a clothesline, but misses at Giordano ducks. Jazz quickly grabs Alex from behind into a Full Nelson. He Dragon Suplexes Alex in one foul sweep. Giordano follows quickly with an off the ropes Guillotine Leg Drop. Jazz rolls to the outside. Giordano gets a ladder from underneath the ring. He doesn't notice that Alex has already gotten to his feet. Giordano lifts the ladder up only to be met by Alex, who Springboard Dropkicks the ladder straight into Jazz' chest. Alex follows up with Stomps straight to the stomach area. He then executes a Knee Drop straight to the gut. Alex grabs the ladder and shoves it into the ring. He rolls in after it. He gets to his feet and grabs the ropes, but Slingshot Moonsault to the outside, but misses! Giordano rolls out of the way in a knick off time.

Izzy: Ohhh my!

Ray: Alex knew he couldn’t go for the briefcase yet. So he went high risk as we expect of him, but it didn’t pay off at all!

Giordano stands up slowly, catching his breath again. Giordano looks down at Alex and smiles. He the bows down and picks Alex up by the head. Jazz grabs Alex by the leg and tries to Fisherman Suplex him, but Alex blocks it. Once, twice thr... no instead of going for the Suplex again Jazz suddenly executes a Swinging Fisherman Neckbreaker. Both men are down. After a couple of seconds Giordano gets to his feet, while Alex is still catching his breath and favoring his neck. Giordano rolls into the ring. He sets up the ladder, but in the meanwhile Alex gets to a vertical base and got back into the ring. Giordano notices him this time coming into the ring and pushes the ladder aside. Giordano launches himself into the ropes, but straight into a dropkick a beautiful dropkick by Alex. Both men get up quickly, but Stall takes the offensive. He grabs Giordano's arm and tries to Irish whip him, but Jazz reverses it. Launching Alex strait into the corner. Giordano backs off charges to the corner and connects with a Stinger Splash. Jazz immediately locks in a headlock and Bulldogs Stall out of the corner. Giordano rolls up and walks around Alex and grabs his legs. Jazz applies an Elevated Boston Crab bending Alex's back backward, while having a knee implanted into his spine.

Emblem: That’s my fellow Dutch Lion! The Lionstamer executed perfectly!

Izzy: Ha that’s not going to win him the match! He needs to get the briefcase down, not make him tap!

Ray: True Izzy, but wearing down and grounding your guy is a sound tactic of the Soulmachine.

(((TBCB Alex Only)))

[Alex Stall]

Alex cringes from the pain in his back as Jazz applies more pressure, trying to wear Alex down early on. Alex tries to roll over and escape the move but Jazz just applies more pressure and Alex stops, then gets an idea to get away. Alex pulls his arms under his own chest and using all of his force, pushes back against Jazz, which causes the hold to become unstable and Jazz to lose his balance enough for Alex to torque his body out from under Jazz and kick him with his now free legs. Jazz falls back but rolls back up to his feet quickly as Alex spins up to his feet as well.

JP: Alex amazingly got out of that move and made some distance between himself and Jazz, which seems to help him due to Jazz's size advantage.

Ray: I wouldn't ant to be apart from Jazz if he has THAT much of a size difference!

Everyone at the announce table scoot away from Ray as the match continues with Jazz and Alex locking up again. Jazz uses his size to push Alex back, not being too much bigger than Alex it works a bit. Alex quickly performs a drop toe hold, but Jazz rolls through it and tries to perform a dropkick, but Alex does a side flip out of the way and aims a superkick at Jazz who is trying to stand up, but is countered by Jazz grabbing his leg and torquing around, lifting Alex by the leg and planting him into the mat back first. Jazz drops down and wraps his legs around Alex's leg and pulls back, stretching the leg and locking in a submission again to slow his opponent down.

Izzy: Jazz sure is a genius with his submissions, but wait for Alex to get going with his springboard moves and Jazz is toast!

JP: Jazz will control the match until Alex can get the chance to use some of his flying capabilities.... that is until Alex does something stupid like usual with it.....

Alex cringes in pain again as he is still recovering from the slam Jazz landed on him. Jazz pulls back on the hold, applying more pressure and Alex tries to kick him with his free leg, but cant get enough power into it. Alex quickly jabs Jazz in the knee a few times, slamming his fist into Jazz's knee cap. Jazz lets go feeling his knee starting to give and rolls up. Alex lays on the ground holding his leg and catching his breath. Jazz walks over and aims a Leg Drop on Alex but Alex rolls back out of the way and hops up into a moonsault dropkick. Jazz smacks hard on the mat but easily gets up. Alex stands a little disoriented on the mat, definately feeling the submission moves and slowly down just a little bit.

JP: Jazz is just keeping the heat on Stall and it's showing. Can Alex get his second win and build some momentum?

Emblem: Of course not, no one can take that Dutch Lion when he gets his momentum, Alex got lucky in that Triple Threat with him and Dave, tonight Jazz gets his revenge!

Jazz runs at Alex and aims for a clothesline, but Alex counters it with a kick to the stomach followed by a modified corkscrew Enzuigiri. Jazz stumbles to the side and catches himself on the ropes as Alex runs over, jumps onto the second rope, springboards off and hits a 360 Corkscrew grabbing Jazz's head and DDTing him to the mat hard. Alex rolls up and runs and baseball slides out of the ring and goes for a ladder. Alex picks a 15 foot ladder from the outside and breaks it down and slides it in the ring. Jazz is starting to get his head back from the DDT and slowly making his way to a vertical stance as Alex starts setting up the ladder in the middle of the ring. Alex then walks over and helps Jazz up by the head and catches a Knife Hand Chop (Whooo!) followed by a Side Russian Leg Sweep, leaving both men on the mat. Jazz rolls back and to his feet again. Jazz makes his way to the ladder as Alex begins to stand up.

JP: These men dont have an ounce of quit in them, this is sure to be an amazing match folks!

TBCB: Jazz

[giordano]

Ray: It might not take that long. Giordano is making his way up the ladder.

Izzy: It will Ray look at my man Alex, he's already made it to a vertical base.

Alex Elbows Jazz straight into the spine. Giordano breaks his hold of the ladder. At that point Stall performs a neckbreaker off the stairs. Giordano lies folded on the ground. Alex walks past Giordano and starts to climb the ladder. Giordano sees Alex on the ladder. Jazz gets to his feet as quick as possible. Stall notices that's Jazz getting up by the crowds cheering. He turns around and performs a Frog Splash. Taking Jazz off it's feet again. Stall slowly gets up. He stumbles to the ladder and climbs it. Jazz follows Alex, but climbs the ladder on the other side. Alex punches Jazz in the faces a couple of times, but Jazz retaliates with a massive Chop, Whooo! Alex is wobbling on the top of the ladder. Giordano takes advantage and climbs further up. He reaches to Alex pulls him over by the head. Then they go flying.

JP:A Neckbreaker of the top of the ladder! That was beautiful, but not very smart. Look at Jazz he seems worse of then Alex after that move!

Emblem: That’s Jazz always giving it it’s all.

Izzy: Well a bit to much this time round look at Alex is already getting up!

Alex looks at Jazz, who now slowly is getting up as well. He launches himself into the ropes. Going for the Crescent Kick on the bend over Jazz, Jazz ducks out of the way. Grabs Stall from behind by the shoulders and lands the Blues Bringer.

Emblem: There it is this must be it!

JP: It does seem that way! Not many people get up after a well hit Blues Bringer.

Ray:But what is Jazz doing?!? He’s climbing the turnbuckle instead of the ladder!

Jazz looks down at Alex and smiles. Jazz spreads his arms

GJ & the crowd: Feel ... the ... Jazz!

Giordano launches himself. Going for a Shooting Star Press, but Alex rolls out of the way. That was out of pure instinct on the side of Alex. It paid off because Jazz is rolling on the floor in pain. Both men are still on the floor. Alex moves toward the ropes and uses them as aid to get to a vertical base. After a couple of stomps to Jazz, Alex slowly climbs the ladder. Giordano now moves to the ladder behind Alex. He hits him from behind with a couple of punches to the gut. Alex has trouble holding on to the ladder. Giordano grabs him from behind in a powerbomb-position. After a short headbutt to the groin Alex lets go of the ladder.

Ray: Ohhh my got that had to hurt ... a lot!

JP: Where is Jazz going he's got him in position just slam him down!

Ray: What the ! A Release Powerbomb to the outside!

Izzy: Alex! Jezus is Jazz mad!

JP: No Ray thats got to hurt! My God!

(((TBCB: Alex Stall Only)))

[Alex Stall]

Alex slams hard back first into the outside of the ring as Jazz falls to one knee to take a breather now that Alex is seemingly out cold on the outside of the ring. Jazz makes his way to his feet again, but instead of going to the ladder, he makes his way outside of the ring and walks over to Alex. Jazz stumbles from exertion and falls to one knee again as Alex is showing some life now, rolling to his side and holding his back in pain as he tries valiantly to gain his breath back. Jazz stands up again and makes his way to Alex and picks him up by the head. Jazz rolls alex back into the ring and gets up onto the apron and turns and plays to a cheering crowd a little bit before climbing back into the ring, taking advantage of the moment.

JP: Jazz could have ended the match right there, It looks like he thinks that him and Alex can bring more to this crowd, and I'm damn sure he's right!

Ray: Alex and Jazz are tough competitors JP, they seem to love bringing everything they have for the crowd. Jazz just didn't want that easy of a victory.

Izzy: Holy sh*t! Ray actually doing his job right! I may faint this time!

Alex starts to get up as Jazz is walking over to him. Jazz punches Alex in the head and catches a hard right to the stomach from Alex. Alex punches him in the stomach again and Jazz destroys his momentum by dropkicking him in the chest, planting Alex on the ground again. Jazz runs to the ropes and jumps up, hitting the second rope with his feet and springboarding off landing a moonsault onto Alex. Alex rolls on the mat, holding his chest from both hits landed and Jazz gets up again, feeling his momentum gain as the crowd cheers wildly. Jazz picks Alex up and hits him with a standard body slam for good measure and begins to climb the ladder, hoping for a victory. Alex slowly starts to get up and notices Jazz.

JP: Jazz may win it right now, both men are moving slower than usual and Alex is getting to his feet.

Izzy: Alex should have no problem killing Jazz's momentum if he can get up, Alex hasn't even started from what I've seen.

Alex gets to a vertical base and Jazz is more than halfway to the top of the ladder. Alex runs to the ropes, jumps and lands on the top rope and springboards off pulling a moonsault corkscrew dropkick into the ladder, knocking it and Jazz to the ground. Alex and Jazz hit the ground, Jazz holding his back and Alex holding his bad leg from the awkward hit onto the ladder. The crowd are on their feet cheering for both athletes and both of them begin to stand up, pushing themselves to please the fans and building momentum from the cheers and screams from the fans.

JP: both men just don't quit. These two men are giving everything to the fans tonight!

Alex and Jazz reach a vertical base and both look around at the cheering crowd and feel their second winds coming on. They meet in the middle of the ring, both slowed down from exhaustion and pain, but still willing to go. Before the match continues, Alex holds out his hand and Jazz shakes it, causing a new eruption of cheers for the men's good sportsmanship and respect. The men then lock up and jockey for position, driven by will and the motivation of the crowd. The men push each other for a dominant position.

JP: The respect these two are showing for each other has this crowd on their feet easily. This is definitely a match to remember!

Ray: These two sexy men are giving it their all, I wonder if they do that in every aspect

Izzy: Alex better, if not I may break up with him after this

Ray and Jimmy: You're dating Alex?!?!

Izzy smiles roguishly at Jimmy and Ray as they turn their attention back to the match. Jazz gets the upper hand in the lock up as Alex favors his bad leg. Jazz whips Alex into the ropes and on the turn around aims a standing Hurricanrana, but Alex drops him into a modified powerbomb. Alex and Jazz lay on the mat trying to catch their breath as the crowd goes crazier from the reversal. Alex and Jazz slowly make their way to their feet and square off again, the pace of the match slowing slightly.

JP: The match seems to be slowing down a bit as both men are getting wore out. This match will hopefully pick back up and definately go down in the history book.

TBC: Jazz

((Sorry about the lack of detail at the end, my grandmother is rushing me to go pick up my check stub and get breakfast, will post again later if I get the chance today.))

[giordano]

When on his feet Giordano looks at Alex. He sees he's not really on his feet yet. Giordano smiles a bit runs into the ropes, but he smiled to soon, because Alex catches him with a Superkick. Alex quickly Giordano's head into a headlock. He runs to the closed corner turnbuckle and executes a 3/4 Turnbuckle Bulldog. Giordano tries to get to his feet quickly, so Alex heps him. He picks him up and body slans him down again.

Emblem: Damn it! That simple move just takes so much breath out of one.

JP: Yes and it seems that Alex is going for the follow up. He's swiftly climbing the turnbuckle.

Stall looks back asses the distance then launches himself of the turnbuckle and hits a Corkscrew Moonsault on the money, in this case Jazz. Stall gets to his feet and works up the crowd. Who start chanting: Alex! Alex! Alex! Although some loyal Jazz fans are trying to get a F t J chant going. Alex blows a kiss toward Izzy, who sents one back!

Izzy: Man this one is in the pocket!

Ray: Well little miss know it all I think your wrong again! Look at the Soulmachine he's slowly cathing his breath again.

Alex also notices this and picks Jazz's up. He Irish Whips Jazz into the ropes bends forward ready to pull him down into a Boston Crab. Off the ropes though Jazz suddenly sreeches to a hold. He smiles and delivers a quick straight to the chest, making the men stand face to face again. Jazz then swiftly goes back into the rops and delivers a furious clothesline leveling Alex. Giodano smiles and works up the crowd. He spreads his arms and screams F t J! Alex is slowly getting up. Jazz runs at the ropes and tries to deliver the F t J, but Alex quickly ducks and delivers an elbow to the knee bringing Jazz down hard on his head. Alex stands up slowly looks at Jazz who seems out. He smiles at Izzy dbd walks toward the ladder, clearly not aware of the fact that Jazz is getting back to reality. He goes into hard persuit of Alex. Giordano goes up the ladder behind Alex. Alex is already up and reaching for the briefcase. Jazz connects just in time from behind with a couple of stiff punches. He climbs up higher up behind Alex and hold his shoulders.

Ray: My God! He isn't going to do this! Alex is holding on for dear life! If Giordano hits a top of the ladder Blues Bringer it's going to be all over!

JP: Jazz is really showing more hardcore, extremist action then we're used from him!

Emblem: Well he is my tag team partner, and I did give him some hints before the match.

Izzy: You made him into a mad man just like yourself!

(((TBCB Alex)))