Post by Metal Dragon on Aug 14, 2008 17:38:56 GMT -5
(OOC: This is the ending of the Dom/Brian match, which was a no-contest. Read this thread first as well.)
Brian lowers his shoulder and drives it into the gut of Dominik, then again and again before backing away. Dom stumbles forward and Brian turns around before hooking his arm around the head of the New Age Champion and dropping to one knee, performing a Snapmare that makes Santiago perform a somersault over Brian's shoulder before landing on the mat. Dom quickly gets up and Commonwealth immediately sticks his arm out to attempt a clothesline but Santiago ducks and wraps his arms around Brian's midsection with his head to the side before exploding backward to flip Brian forward and slam his back into the canvas. The referee slides into position and counts: 1... Brian kicks out right as the ref's hand slaps the mat a second time and Dom rolls off of him before getting to his feet. Brian gets up shortly after Santiago and shakes off the effects of the sudden Northern Lights Suplex, looking up at his opponent to immediately see a forearm extended to the side and coming at him which hits him on the neck and sends him back down to the mat with a thud.
Al: "What a clothesline by the New Age Champion! He's gotta keep this up, though, because Brian can capitalize on anything."
Dom shakes his right arm out before planting a foot on the downed Commonwealth's throat to choke him in some manner as the referee counts. 1, 2, 3, 4, Dom releases his foot and backs away to let his challenger get up. Brian does so and the two step toward each other again before locking down in a collar-and-elbow. The two have a stalemate for a few moments before Commonwealth moves in with a knee to the gut and then grabs a handful of Dom's hair before turning him toward the ropes on the side of the ring near the ramp. Brian walks forward in that direction before grabbing Dom's waist with one hand while holding his hair with the other before ejecting him from the ring through the top and middle rope, where he crashes down to the floor below.
Fuzz: "Brian's in control now."
"Let's see if he can build some momentum, Colin. What happens in those ten seconds outside the ring can either seal the deal or kill you."
"So obvious, but so insightful. Al Mulligan, ladies and gentlemen."
Commonwealth steps out of the ring before pulling Dom to his feet and loading his arm across his chest before slapping his palm down on the champion's chest, a huge smack and "Wooo!" audible in the arena as a red mark begins developing on Dominik's chest. The ref shouts "One!". Santiago replies to the chop with a kick to Brian's stomach that bends him over, then a knee to the face that throws his upper body up before sending him falling to the floor at the base of the ramp. The count reaches three and commotion is heard in one portion of the crowd as a man in a ski mask, a white t-shirt with a Tool logo on the front, and blue jeans with brown New Balance shoes jumps over the retaining wall and slides under the ring, unknown to the ref and the two competitors as he did so behind and to the left of them.
"What the-? There's a fan under the ring or something!"
"He wants to get involved somehow. That's no fan."
The speculation among the fans as to who it is begins as Brian rolls to his stomach and gets up, however that letting Dom have access to his back. Santiago rushes up to the former champion before wrapping his arms around Brian's waist and leaning back, but Brian avoids the German Suplex by planting his feet in the ground. Commonwealth then grabs Dom's right wrist as the count is now six and spins to the right to get out of the rear waistlock and extend Dom's arm. Brian holds the arm of the New Age Champion across his torso while standing to the side of him and putting his left arm around Santiago's shoulders before hooking his left leg to Dom's right, trying to perform a Side Russian Leg Sweep but Dom quickly unhooks their legs. Santiago immediately spins 360 degrees while moving to the right to get in front of Brian and jumps up while throwing his arms to his right shoulder to try to grab Commonwealth's head for an SKO, but Brian slides his head out and drops to one knee before putting his hands on top of Dom as he comes down to make Dominik's back land on his knee. After the Backbreaker, Brian hears "Eight!" from the ref and takes a breath before walking back to the ring, beginning to slide back into the ring to break the 10-count as something suddenly takes hold of his right ankle. Only Brian and a portion of the fans know it, though, and the ref shouts "Ten!" and calls for the bell as Commonwealth stands in shock, the grasp now released from his leg.
Coors: "Ladies and gentlemen, this match has been ruled a no-contest due to a double countout! Therefore, still your New Age Champion, Dominik Santiago!"
Brian finally absorbs the fact that he's lost his chance at the title and his emotions turn to anger. He drops down and lifts up the apron, looking under it when he suddenly jerks his head back out of it, holding his eyes. Commonwealth stumbles back as the masked man climbs out from under the ring, a steel pipe in his left hand and pepper spray in his right.
"What the hell? That guy just screwed Brian over!"
"He's about to do worse than that, Al, and I say it's about time someone does."
The man drops the can of mace and lifts the pipe overhead, waiting until the interim general manager and former New Age Champion lowers his hands from his eyes to slam the pipe down right between them. Brian Commonwealth falls to the floor before his assailant then grabs a portion of the padding on the floor and lifts it up to reveal the concrete under it. Commonwealth gets up, his vision blurred and his head in pain and the masked man then kicks him in the stomach before tucking Brian's head under his arm and walking back a couple steps, right over the exposed concrete. The man then falls back, driving Brian's head into the floor and his body immediately becomes motionless.
"Where's the security? This punk is assaulting our general manager and there's nobody trying to stop him!"
"They're probably getting positioned in the outside of the arena to get ready for the crowd to exit after the show!"
The masked man grabs Brian's hair and pulls him up to his feet. The mysterious assailant looks in the eyes of his groggy victim for a moment before ducking down and reaching his left arm in between Commonwealth's legs. The man scoops Brian up and flips him upside-down before letting his legs down to hit the ground, at which point the familiar motion of the attacker putting his left arm under Brian's chin and his right arm behind his head happens. The crowd goes silent, their jaws dropping, as the man then jumps and extends his body while falling forward with Brian in that sleeper hold, contorting his neck and driving his head into the concrete.
"What's going on here? That's a Death Metal; that's Metal Dragon's finishing move! He's nowhere near the building! He got fired earlier tonight!"
"I know what's going on! Some crazy-ass fan has jumped the barricade and is trying to make the local news. That's what's happening."
Some of the crowd begins to cheer after the Death Metal, but then the masked man slides under the bottom rope into the ring and stands in the center for a moment. He then grabs the bottom of his ski mask and rips it off, revealing himself to be Metal Dragon as the crowd comes unglued.
"WHAT THE HELL? GET HIM OUT OF HERE! HE'S BEEN FIRED!"
"And he just got his revenge, Al!"
Dragon walks to the side of the ring nearest to the announcers' table and motions to Charlie for a microphone. Coors reluctantly tosses him one and MD catches it before turning to look at Brian Commonwealth, who still is out cold on the concrete. Dragon pulls a ticket stub out of his pocket and holds it up as he begins talking.
MD: "Thank God for scalpers."
The crowd cheers as the former King of Deathmatches, Charging Glory, and Television champion quiets them once again, a slight smile on his face.
"Brian, I didn't just outsmart you. I outsmarted an entire posse of security guards, I outsmarted the little lady who stands by the little revolving thing that you walk through, I outsmarted everyone who I walked past. They didn't even think to question why a man was entering the arena when the show was almost over; they were too concerned with the fact that hey, at least I'm giving them money."
"As for you, Commonwealth, enjoy the remainder of your reign of terror as general manager, because I will make absolutely sure that I will make you dread it. I'm going to be a recurring nightmare to you, Brian. Even if I'm a thousand miles away, I'm going to haunt you. I'm going to make your life torturous to the point where you wouldn't mind burning in hell to get away from it, and you know what? Your ego has come back to bite you in the ass, now it's gonna turn you around and gnaw your fucking face off. You've begun a nightmare that I decide when you wake from, and I'm going to enjoy ruining you. Die, Brian Commonwealth, die."
Dragon drops the microphone to the canvas and slides under the bottom rope, out of the ring. Security comes out from behind the curtain and MD raises his arms in a gesture of surrender as "K.I.N.G." by Satyricon hits the PA. Metal Dragon walks up the ramp, his entrance music playing, as Tuesday Night Triumph comes to a close.
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Brian lowers his shoulder and drives it into the gut of Dominik, then again and again before backing away. Dom stumbles forward and Brian turns around before hooking his arm around the head of the New Age Champion and dropping to one knee, performing a Snapmare that makes Santiago perform a somersault over Brian's shoulder before landing on the mat. Dom quickly gets up and Commonwealth immediately sticks his arm out to attempt a clothesline but Santiago ducks and wraps his arms around Brian's midsection with his head to the side before exploding backward to flip Brian forward and slam his back into the canvas. The referee slides into position and counts: 1... Brian kicks out right as the ref's hand slaps the mat a second time and Dom rolls off of him before getting to his feet. Brian gets up shortly after Santiago and shakes off the effects of the sudden Northern Lights Suplex, looking up at his opponent to immediately see a forearm extended to the side and coming at him which hits him on the neck and sends him back down to the mat with a thud.
Al: "What a clothesline by the New Age Champion! He's gotta keep this up, though, because Brian can capitalize on anything."
Dom shakes his right arm out before planting a foot on the downed Commonwealth's throat to choke him in some manner as the referee counts. 1, 2, 3, 4, Dom releases his foot and backs away to let his challenger get up. Brian does so and the two step toward each other again before locking down in a collar-and-elbow. The two have a stalemate for a few moments before Commonwealth moves in with a knee to the gut and then grabs a handful of Dom's hair before turning him toward the ropes on the side of the ring near the ramp. Brian walks forward in that direction before grabbing Dom's waist with one hand while holding his hair with the other before ejecting him from the ring through the top and middle rope, where he crashes down to the floor below.
Fuzz: "Brian's in control now."
"Let's see if he can build some momentum, Colin. What happens in those ten seconds outside the ring can either seal the deal or kill you."
"So obvious, but so insightful. Al Mulligan, ladies and gentlemen."
Commonwealth steps out of the ring before pulling Dom to his feet and loading his arm across his chest before slapping his palm down on the champion's chest, a huge smack and "Wooo!" audible in the arena as a red mark begins developing on Dominik's chest. The ref shouts "One!". Santiago replies to the chop with a kick to Brian's stomach that bends him over, then a knee to the face that throws his upper body up before sending him falling to the floor at the base of the ramp. The count reaches three and commotion is heard in one portion of the crowd as a man in a ski mask, a white t-shirt with a Tool logo on the front, and blue jeans with brown New Balance shoes jumps over the retaining wall and slides under the ring, unknown to the ref and the two competitors as he did so behind and to the left of them.
"What the-? There's a fan under the ring or something!"
"He wants to get involved somehow. That's no fan."
The speculation among the fans as to who it is begins as Brian rolls to his stomach and gets up, however that letting Dom have access to his back. Santiago rushes up to the former champion before wrapping his arms around Brian's waist and leaning back, but Brian avoids the German Suplex by planting his feet in the ground. Commonwealth then grabs Dom's right wrist as the count is now six and spins to the right to get out of the rear waistlock and extend Dom's arm. Brian holds the arm of the New Age Champion across his torso while standing to the side of him and putting his left arm around Santiago's shoulders before hooking his left leg to Dom's right, trying to perform a Side Russian Leg Sweep but Dom quickly unhooks their legs. Santiago immediately spins 360 degrees while moving to the right to get in front of Brian and jumps up while throwing his arms to his right shoulder to try to grab Commonwealth's head for an SKO, but Brian slides his head out and drops to one knee before putting his hands on top of Dom as he comes down to make Dominik's back land on his knee. After the Backbreaker, Brian hears "Eight!" from the ref and takes a breath before walking back to the ring, beginning to slide back into the ring to break the 10-count as something suddenly takes hold of his right ankle. Only Brian and a portion of the fans know it, though, and the ref shouts "Ten!" and calls for the bell as Commonwealth stands in shock, the grasp now released from his leg.
Coors: "Ladies and gentlemen, this match has been ruled a no-contest due to a double countout! Therefore, still your New Age Champion, Dominik Santiago!"
Brian finally absorbs the fact that he's lost his chance at the title and his emotions turn to anger. He drops down and lifts up the apron, looking under it when he suddenly jerks his head back out of it, holding his eyes. Commonwealth stumbles back as the masked man climbs out from under the ring, a steel pipe in his left hand and pepper spray in his right.
"What the hell? That guy just screwed Brian over!"
"He's about to do worse than that, Al, and I say it's about time someone does."
The man drops the can of mace and lifts the pipe overhead, waiting until the interim general manager and former New Age Champion lowers his hands from his eyes to slam the pipe down right between them. Brian Commonwealth falls to the floor before his assailant then grabs a portion of the padding on the floor and lifts it up to reveal the concrete under it. Commonwealth gets up, his vision blurred and his head in pain and the masked man then kicks him in the stomach before tucking Brian's head under his arm and walking back a couple steps, right over the exposed concrete. The man then falls back, driving Brian's head into the floor and his body immediately becomes motionless.
"Where's the security? This punk is assaulting our general manager and there's nobody trying to stop him!"
"They're probably getting positioned in the outside of the arena to get ready for the crowd to exit after the show!"
The masked man grabs Brian's hair and pulls him up to his feet. The mysterious assailant looks in the eyes of his groggy victim for a moment before ducking down and reaching his left arm in between Commonwealth's legs. The man scoops Brian up and flips him upside-down before letting his legs down to hit the ground, at which point the familiar motion of the attacker putting his left arm under Brian's chin and his right arm behind his head happens. The crowd goes silent, their jaws dropping, as the man then jumps and extends his body while falling forward with Brian in that sleeper hold, contorting his neck and driving his head into the concrete.
"What's going on here? That's a Death Metal; that's Metal Dragon's finishing move! He's nowhere near the building! He got fired earlier tonight!"
"I know what's going on! Some crazy-ass fan has jumped the barricade and is trying to make the local news. That's what's happening."
Some of the crowd begins to cheer after the Death Metal, but then the masked man slides under the bottom rope into the ring and stands in the center for a moment. He then grabs the bottom of his ski mask and rips it off, revealing himself to be Metal Dragon as the crowd comes unglued.
"WHAT THE HELL? GET HIM OUT OF HERE! HE'S BEEN FIRED!"
"And he just got his revenge, Al!"
Dragon walks to the side of the ring nearest to the announcers' table and motions to Charlie for a microphone. Coors reluctantly tosses him one and MD catches it before turning to look at Brian Commonwealth, who still is out cold on the concrete. Dragon pulls a ticket stub out of his pocket and holds it up as he begins talking.
MD: "Thank God for scalpers."
The crowd cheers as the former King of Deathmatches, Charging Glory, and Television champion quiets them once again, a slight smile on his face.
"Brian, I didn't just outsmart you. I outsmarted an entire posse of security guards, I outsmarted the little lady who stands by the little revolving thing that you walk through, I outsmarted everyone who I walked past. They didn't even think to question why a man was entering the arena when the show was almost over; they were too concerned with the fact that hey, at least I'm giving them money."
"As for you, Commonwealth, enjoy the remainder of your reign of terror as general manager, because I will make absolutely sure that I will make you dread it. I'm going to be a recurring nightmare to you, Brian. Even if I'm a thousand miles away, I'm going to haunt you. I'm going to make your life torturous to the point where you wouldn't mind burning in hell to get away from it, and you know what? Your ego has come back to bite you in the ass, now it's gonna turn you around and gnaw your fucking face off. You've begun a nightmare that I decide when you wake from, and I'm going to enjoy ruining you. Die, Brian Commonwealth, die."
Dragon drops the microphone to the canvas and slides under the bottom rope, out of the ring. Security comes out from behind the curtain and MD raises his arms in a gesture of surrender as "K.I.N.G." by Satyricon hits the PA. Metal Dragon walks up the ramp, his entrance music playing, as Tuesday Night Triumph comes to a close.
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