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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Sept 25, 2017 11:50:07 GMT -8
 EPISODE IAir Canada CentreToronto, Ontario, CanadaSeptember 24th, 2017 :: RINGSIDE :: The pyro and ballyhoo takes place in the sold out Air Canada Centre. Every single fan in the arena is on their feet, elated to be a part of the premiere episode of Elysium Pro Wrestling’s Frontline. It’s clear that management has spared no expense with the elaborate stage set up, lighting and pyrotechnics. The camera does one final scan of the crowd before cutting to ringside. Thad Balk: Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the premiere episode of Elysium’s Frontline. We have an incredible card set for you this evening. My name is Thad Balk and alongside me is my broadcast colleague “The Buffalo Butcher” Finale. How are you feeling about tonight Finale? Finale: I can’t really describe my feelings right now bud. I know it’s my job but I have never felt anything like this. To say that the atmosphere is electric would be a fucking understatement. Tonight is going to be historic Balk. Thad Balk: I am inclined to agree. Let’s run down the card. First up we will see three people debut in a triple threat match as Anthony Xavier, F.M. Young and Elina Cartel will go head to head to make the best first impression on our audience and management. Finale: After that we’re going to see the drunken embarrassment KEG take on a man who believes that he was robbed of his opportunity at the Elysium World Championship, Vitoly Volkov. Thad Balk: That’s bound to be quite the contest, as is another double debut match when the enigmatic Deus takes on one half of Uprising, Madison Fitzpatrick. Finale: Are we clear on whether Deus is male or female? Thad Balk: I do not believe that it matters in Elysium. Finale: Speaking of Uprising, whatever the fuck that is, the other half of Uprising Ryleigh Mathis will make her debut against the flamboyant and outspoken SHIDO. The guy is a massive weirdo and I fucking dig it. Thad Balk: Moving forward we’ll see what is likely going to be an extremely violent affair when former partners Ashe Corvin and Jonathan Cage square off. Cage cost Corvin a first round match in the Wideawake tournament and Corvin is seething, looking for his revenge. Finale: After that we’re going to see Jeremy Starling look to get a fresh start against former NFL star Rafa Whatley. You think Whatley is going to be able to play by our rules Balk? He wasn’t so great at following the NFL’s. Thad Balk: Only time will tell. Speaking of rules, there will be fewer rules than normal in our main event when Wideawake Tournament quarter finalists Jake Archer, K-Remix, and Sarah Lacklan do battle to determine the first challenger for Erik Holland’s World Championship. Finale: Let’s quit talking about it and let’s get to it. Frontline starts now motherfuckers, naptime is oooooover.
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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Sept 25, 2017 12:19:16 GMT -8
:: EARLIER TODAY :: The cameras zoom in on a door marked “Elina Cartel” right before it opens, the cameraman steps back just as Sonny, Elina’s trainer and pseudo-manager steps out the door. He’s looking tip top in a custom Ermenegildo Zegna three piece suit. He ignores the cameraman as he holds the door for Elina Cartel. She steps out, looking ready to go twelve rounds. She joins Sonny and the two walk down the hallway as the cameraman follows. Sonny: Remember your intercept point. Both opponents are quite adept, Young being the much stronger of the two. She will try to impose her will upon you. Be fluid, intercept her incoming momentum and use it against her, just as we have practiced. Elina Cartel: Noted. The two continue walking. Sonny: Also, remember that, regardless of what happens during and after this fight, we must respect the rules of Elysium. You are very lucky to have been granted this opportunity, as am I. We must honor and uphold the prestige of Elysium and be part of the momentum that evolves this sport. As it is said, transform. Elina Cartel: What are you talking about? Sonny smiles wide and the two share a momentary chuckle. Sonny: The goal is to have fun and show your current and future opponents, why you must not be underestimated. Elina Cartel: Excellent. Respect, prestige, and evolution are all important pieces of the Elysium puzzle, but a tough much for an opening ‘rookie’ match. Sonny: Of course, of course. I just wanted to ensure you were not too comfortable. Elina Cartel: That goes without saying. As the two walk, around the corner comes SHIDO. Elina and SHIDO brush up against each other and share a momentary glance. SHIDO’s eyes widen, stunned by his chance meeting with Elina. His mouth twists slowly into a smile as he shyly tilts his head at her, an act characterized in female school girls. SHIDO: My, if I thought I was going to run into you, I would have brought you flowers. He doesn’t entirely ignore Sonny, giving him a courteous nod. Right after, he turns his full attention back on the person of his affection and interest. SHIDO: If only to show you that I’m rooting for you in your match up. I mean, it could be for other reasons, but let me not be too selfish now. Elina Cartel: You do flatter me. I appreciate your support. I wish you the same luck in your upcoming match with Mathis. She flashes him a smile before she and Sonny continue their way down the hallway. SHIDO watches the two as they leave producing a sly smirk before the camera cuts away.
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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Sept 25, 2017 12:23:11 GMT -8
:: IN RING :: PEOPLE ARE ALWAYS FEARFUL OF SOMETHING THEY DON'T UNDERSTAND
THE NEXT STEP IN EVOLUTION IS A MACHINE
A MACHINE THAT CAN THINK [AND] FEEL
SURVIVING...IS [ALL] THAT WILL MATTER After a few long moments, a pulsating and punishing salvo of Fear Factory's guitars and drums assault every one of our senses, with strobe lights blazing in time in red and white. We can see the silhouette of Erik Holland on the top of the stage with the Elysium Pro World Championship wrapped around his waist, pacing back and forth, shaking his head, arguing with himself, tugging at his hair, generally just working himself and the crowd into a frenzy before he stomps toward the ring at an accelerated pace. Holland dives into the ring under the bottom rope, going to one buckle and undoing the championship before raising it high in the air, a defiant and ugly snarl on his face. He steps away from the buckle now, accepting the microphone from Robin O'Ryan while he buckles the World Title back together and plops it down in front of him, sitting cross-legged center ring as he does so. The camera gets a fantastic shot of the Heavyweight title in front of Holland as he begins to speak. Erik Holland: When I came to Elysium Pro, I expected to fight some incredible talent. I expected to be in high caliber matches, I expected to make a lot of money, I expected to show Kelly Godless what I, and by extension the Badd Breed, could bring to his promotion--and before I go down the sappy route, the sanctimonious and self aggrandizing route, YES...I DID expect to walk out with THIS. And walk out...limp out...whatever it was, I left with it. I am the World Heavyweight Champion. Erik taps the plate of the World title with his pointer finger. Erik Holland: That was first in my mind when I beat KEG, it was first in my mind when I beat K-Remix, as tough as he was, and it was first in my mind when I went sixty minutes with the Red Queen, Sarah Lacklan. If I didn't come away from the Wideawake tournament as the Heavyweight Champion, I would have felt my time here was WASTED, and without purpose. That's why I refused to go down when Hail Mary was sunk in TIGHT, and goddamn do I mean TIGHT in those last few minutes. In fact, I don't remember much about what happened other than I didn't tap, other than as good as Lacklan THINKS she did against me she did not beat me. That's why I didn't stay down every time K-Remix bounced his foot off my skull or planted my face in the mat. That in the face of K-Remix's offense, and his resilience, I showed I could stay in just that little bit longer and that that would be enough to get it done. Because no time should be wasted in the world of professional wrestling, so I decided a long time ago when I say I'm gonna' get something done I do it. The crowd cheers, Erik grinning behind the microphone as he continues. Erik Holland: I mentioned this before to an audience of one in the tournament, but as the World Heavyweight Champion I'm gonna' do shit differently around here. I'm not gonna' duck challengers. I'm not gonna' make up excuses and reasons why I can't defend my title, or why this person or that doesn't deserve a shot. You people are pretty smart, you've got it figured out, you've figured out that I kiiiinda like to FIGHT. A savage smile from the champ as the crowd enthusiastically responds. Erik Holland: So I say I'm gonna get the hell out of the way and quit talking, so the Number 1 Contender's match can go down; because I can't wait for Hallowed Ground on November 12th because I want to FIGHT. I want to DEFEND this championship. Whether I defend against Jake Archer, whether I got K-Remix, or whether Lacklan/Holland II gets booked for the Staples Center..the result will be the SAME, that I will walk into Hallowed Ground.. Erik hops up to his feet now, grabbing the belt as well and walking toward the hard camera, holding it up so everyone can see. Erik Holland: And OUT of Hallowed Ground, STILL the Elysium Pro World Heavyweight Champion. Erik drops the mic down now, very suddenly, and collapses through the ropes out of the ring on purpose, landing on his feet with a sick grin on his face as he shakes the title at the camera again. He departs, and Frontline carries on.
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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Sept 25, 2017 13:10:03 GMT -8
The bell sounds and Young flies out of the gate, she smashes Xavier with a clothesline that turns him inside out and when Cartel rushes Young, the former gets treated to a huge back body drop. Xavier scrambles back to his feet and when Young goes for a second clothesline but Xavier catches her arm and takes her down with a flying arm bar. Finale: This kid calls himself the Submission Magician. A nice name to bestow upon yourself but I’ll believe it when he taps someone, anyone, out. Young is only locked in the arm bar for a moment when Cartel hits a springboard knee and drops it like a bomb on to Xavier’s chest. Xavier breaks the hold and Young gets back up. Cartel charges at Young and attempts a hurricanranna but Young holds onto her, charges and tosses Cartel over the top rope with a powerbomb! Thad Balk: Oh my God! Perhaps a few ribs were cracked there. Finale: Welcome to Elysium, Elina “Stardust”. Cartel lands with a hard thud on the outside and Young looks pleased. Young turns her attention to Xavier and the Submission Magician blasts her with an uppercut. Xavier hits a few more big uppercuts before he takes Young down with a reverse STO! Xavier then transitions beautifully into the Clarke County Crosslock. Thad Balk: This may be that submission victory that you were talking about Finale. Young screams in pain but she uses her otherworldly power to crawl towards the ropes. Young gets her hand on the bottom rope and even though there are no disqualifications in a match like this, Xavier opts to break the hold. Xavier then takes a bow in front of Young and smiles. Finale: Stupid. Dumb. Idiot. Thad Balk: Anthony Xavier does not take short cuts, you have to respect that. Finale: I respect winners Balk. Young gets to her feet and Xavier charges at her but Young is a little quicker and she lifts him up for a spinebuster! However, Young doesn’t plant Xavier she instead transitions it into a gorilla press! Young then takes one step forward and tosses Xavier over the top rope! Xavier nearly lands on Cartel but she steps out of the way. Thad Balk: The power of F.M. Young is very impressive. Finale: Yeah but she can’t beat someone if they are on the outside. Strong but not exactly a ring general. Young begs both competitors to get back into the ring but Cartel instead turns her attention to Xavier. The Submission Magician stands only to get peppered with a series of hard kicks. Cartel then blasts Xavier in the face with a spinning knee kick that sends him flailing backwards into the guardrail. Thad Balk: Elina Cartel needs to make up some ground here. Finale: She needs to get back in the ring. Do these three even understand how to win a match? Cartel steps up onto the apron and stares a hole through Young. Young charges her but Cartel drops and nails Young with a rope assisted kick to the face. Cartel then flies into the ring with a hurricanranna that hits its mark perfectly. Cartel scrambles into a cover and the audience counts alongside the referee. 1.. 2.. ..! Thad Balk: Elina Cartel nearly steals one there! Finale: Nearly only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades bud. Young powers out, tossing Cartel a foot in the air. Cartel stays on Young, as the latter gets up to a knee Cartel blasts her in the face with a shining wizard. Before Cartel can cover, Xavier slides into the ring and takes her down with a chop block. Cartel drops to a knee and Xavier hits her with a running boot to the face. Finale: Now would a gentleman do something like that Balk? Thad Balk: A gentleman respects the competition. He respects the competitor. Cartel tries to fight back out of instinct but Xavier grounds her with a double leg takedown and then immediately transitions into his Southern Cross submission. Xavier has it locked in for a few moments until Young grabs him from behind and tosses him backwards with a tiger suplex! Thad Balk: Young may have just jumped in the driver’s seat. Finale: Yeah but did she go to driving school? With Xavier down Young climbs to the top rope and flies off with the Battery Powered Bombshell! Xavier barely rolls out of the way under the bottom rope. Xavier stands on the apron and Cartel smashes him with a running front dropkick that takes him off of the apron. Young gets up to her feet but Cartel turns and blasts her with the Eclipse! Young drops and Cartel covers. 1.. 2.. ..3! Robin O’Ryan: Here is your winner, Elina Cartel! "Machines" by Giorgio Moroder cues up and Cartel gets her hand raised. Xavier stands outside the ring and looks up at her with a smile. Xavier mouths the words “Next time.” and we cut to a commercial.
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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Sept 25, 2017 13:13:43 GMT -8
:: BACKSTAGE :: The cameras cut to the backstage area as Madison Fitzpatrick and Ryleigh Mathis are getting ready for their respective debuts. Madison Fitzpatrick: Tonight, we show the world why we are two tough women. Deus is going be the faceless one when I'm through with him. Ryleigh Mathis: Shido, you can make all the claims in the world but after I beat you. I'll be the one laughing. Just then a woman in a business suit steps into the picture. Cheyenne Lincoln: Tonight, an Uprising begins. Both Ryleigh and Madison slap forearms together before walking out of the shot.
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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Sept 25, 2017 13:27:48 GMT -8
The next contest begins with KEG stumbling towards Volkov only to get taken over with a spinning scoop powerslam. Volkov drives all of his weight onto KEG. Volkov then sends KEG into the corner and follows that up with a running corner splash. Finale: Volkov is literally all muscle. KEG must feel like he was just hit by a fucking boulder. Thad Balk: There is no disputing that. KEG staggers out of the corner and walks right into a high angle uranage which Volkov calls the Seismic Toss. Instead of covering, Volkov allows KEG to get to his feet. Volkov’s expression doesn’t change, he simply charges and blasts KEG with a flipping spear that refers to as the Celestial Smite. Thad Balk: Imagine this man in the Wideawake tournament. Would there have been a different outcome? Finale: Yeah I think so. He is a fucking hitman. A contract killer. KEG is in la la land at this point but he isn’t hearing any music. KEG isn’t registering anything. Volkov moves on KEG and hits him with a running boot to the head that keeps KEG down. Volkov lifts KEG up and hits him with a boot to the mid-section. Volkov then plants him with the Russian Winter bomb. Finale: Alright folks let’s pack it in, KEG is finished. Mercifully Volkov locks in the Forever Sleep submission. KEG doesn’t submit, he simply passes out and the referee calls for the bell. Robin O’Ryan: Here is your winner, “God Tier” Vitoly Volkov. Following the contest Volkov just raises one fist in the air and then leaves the ring. His work is done, for now.
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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Sept 25, 2017 13:30:27 GMT -8
:: BACKSTAGE ::
Deep somewhere in the depths of the Air Canada Centre. Seeming to materialize out of the darkness comes Ashe Corvin. He is dressed in his ring and entrance gear. A grin crosses his face as he starts to speak. Ashe Corvin: Here we are. Mere moments from the second meeting between myself and Jonathan Cage. Even though our last match was just a one-off for good ol eWo. But this time, it is the first battle in what I assume will be a long-standing war. He fired the first shots at Wideawake. Ashe starts to pace back and forth. Ashe Corvin: A fitting name for an event considering his actions. This might just be a battle, Cage, in a war. But it is one I intend to win. You, of all people, know how much of the proverbial 'ring general' I am. You know how I can take control of a match and see it through to the end. I may no longer be on a Crusade like I was the last time we were in a company together. But I have not forgotten how to wage war. Ashe stops and looks into the camera. He slowly backs into the dark, fading out from view. Ashe Corvin: It's time you learn to bow to the King of Darkness.
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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Sept 25, 2017 14:12:25 GMT -8
The next match begins with Fitzpatrick rushing Deus, looking for a roundhouse but Deus steps back and evades it. Fitzpatrick then moves for another roundhouse and Deus evades that. Fitzpatrick finally tries a third and Deus catches her foot. Finale: And then the tide turned. Thad Balk: I do not know much about Deus or the person under the mask but whomever they are has an aura. Finale: It's the mask, I've seen nothing that impresses me. Smoke and mirrors. Fitzpatrick is quick, she jumps and hits Deus with an enziguri which staggers the masked competitor. Fitzpatrick springs forward and takes Deus arm, flipping the latter over with a Judo hip toss. Deus stands back up but Fitzpatrick keeps hold of Deus’ arm. Deus tries to yank their arm away but Fitzpatrick transitions into a swinging arm breaker. Thad Balk: Fitzpatrick is taking the fight to Deus. She is not afraid of the mantel or the mask. Finale: Why should she be? What has Deus shown anyone? The Uprising member stands and drops a hard stomp onto Deus’ right arm. Fitzpatrick does this a few more times before spinning and dropping a knee onto Deus’ bicep. Fitzpatrick then forces Deus to stand before spinning and putting them down with a cross arm breaker. Finale: Is Deus just eating all of this punishment for fun or is Fitzpatrick just kicking it's ass? Thad Balk: I am inclined to go with the later. Perhaps Deus is all mystique. Finale: Most people are. Deus doesn’t let out in pain and the mask obscures any gleaning of emotion that we may get. Deus simply reaches out for the ropes, not making a sound. Fitzpatrick wrenches back with all of her might but Deus just keeps reaching for the ropes. The referee asks Deus if they give up but there is no reply. Finale: Fucking nothing from this... thing. Deus finally reaches the bottom rope and the referee makes Fitzpatrick break the hold. Deus sits up and Fitzpatrick goes for a roundhouse to Deus’ chest but Deus catches Fitzpatrick’s leg. Deus stands, still holding the Irish imports leg. Deus does a slight tilt of the head and then pulls Fitzpatrick right into a big spinebuster. Finale: ...alright. That was pretty bad ass. Thad Balk: That is one way to put it. Fitzpatrick is down on the mat and Deus slowly paces around her. Fitzpatrick stands and catches herself on the ropes and that’s where Deus charges and nails her with a kitchen sink knee to the mid-section. Fitzpatrick flips over and lands on her back. Fitzpatrick rolls to the outside to regain her composure. Thad Balk: A smart move from Madison Fitzpatrick. No sooner do Fitzpatrick’s feet touch the floor than Deus comes flying over the top rope with a tope suicida. Both competitors are down but Deus sits up again. Deus takes hold of Fitzpatrick and Deus introduces Fitzpatrick’s face to the guard rail - several times. After six hard smashes Deus rolls Fitzpatrick back into the ring. Thad Balk: I like that Fitzpatrick is not intimidated. She is going full tilt. Finale: That's what Elysium demands. All or nothing. Deus gets up on the apron but Fitzpatrick springs back to life. Fitzpatrick charges and nails Deus with the Belfast Dash forearm right to the face. Fitzpatrick then brings Deus into the ring the hard way. Deus immediately sits up again but this time Fitzpatrick puts Deus down with a spin kick to the face. Fitzpatrick covers. Thad Balk: This could be it! 1.. 2.. ..! Deus kicks out with authority. Deus stands but Fitzpatrick blasts them with a superkick that sends Deus into the corner. Fitzpatrick follows that up with a running knee to the jaw and then Fitzpatrick sits Deus on the top rope, facing the crowd. Fitzpatrick then climbs to the top rope with Deus but gets hit with an elbow to the mid-section. Thad Balk: Dangerous territory here. Finale: The top rope is widely considered no man's land but considering that there may not be a man in this match...who knows. The Vengeful one takes Fitzpatrick by the head and comes off of the top rope with the Valley of Dry Bones! Fitzpatrick lands with a thud and Deus quickly locks in the Eye of the Needle. Fitzpatrick has no choice but to submit. Robin O'Ryan: Here is your winner, Deus! “Child of the West” cues up and Deus releases the hold. Deus does not let the referee raise their hands, Deus simply exits the ring and hops over the guard rail. The audience in Toronto parts like the red sea as Deus saunters towards backstage.
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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Sept 25, 2017 14:15:26 GMT -8
:: BACKSTAGE :: Jonathan Cage is in his locker room getting prepared for his match with Ashe Corvin tonight. He is on the phone with someone and the call (luckily) happens to be on speakerphone. The person on the other end happens to be female. Female Voice: Daddy, why are you doing this? You and Uncle Ashe have been best friends for way too long now. Jonathan Cage: Cheyenne, you know why I'm doing this. He knows why this has to happen. I'm sick of all the damn talk of me being second fucking banana to him. Cheyenne: Daddy, all that is just talk and you know that. Jonathan Cage: Baby, you don't understand. This is something that I HAVE to do. It's been eating at me for way too long. I'm going to prove to the world that I'm not a fucking tagalong. In Cage's hand is a familiar weapon of choice, the barbed wire wrapped Singapore cane. He swings it around a bit before the stagehand appears at the door. Stagehand: Cage, you're up shortly. Jonathan Cage: Ok baby, I gotta go. I love you. Cheyenne: Daddy, I love you too...I... Cage hangs up the phone and drops it on his bag. He then leaves the locker room heading to the ring.
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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Sept 25, 2017 14:40:00 GMT -8
SHIDO and Mathis stand across the ring from one another and Mathis darts out of her corner. Mathis hits SHIDO with a hard dropkick that sends her opponent hard into the corner. SHIDO smiles but that lasts for only a brief moment because Mathis charges in with a forearm smash. Finale: Uprising is 0-1 here tonight, they need this win. Thad Balk: SHIDO is a unique competitor, this is not going to be easy for Mathis. Finale: It won’t be easy for either of them. SHIDO stumbles out of the corner and Mathis whips him across the ring into the opposing corner. Mathis then follows that up with a running handspring elbow smash. SHIDO staggers out of the corner again and this time Mathis blasts him with Put A Sock In It. SHIDO drops and Mathis covers. Thad Balk: Mathis could get the quick win here! 1.. 2! Finale: Not quite! Mathis doesn’t look shocked when SHIDO kicks out. The two stand and Mathis evades a strike attempt from SHIDO before she drops him with Back In BK. SHIDO stands but Mathis pulls his hair into a small package. The referee slides in and makes the count. Thad Balk: She is determined to put SHIDO away quickly! 1..! SHIDO kicks out before and the two get to their feet again. SHIDO slides behind Mathis but Mathis whips around to meet his eye. SHIDO does this again and now Mathis is on her heels. Mathis tries for a spinning heel kick but SHIDO evades it, hits the ropes and nails Mathis in the face with a running big boot. Finale: That will slow the pace down, for the time being. Thad Balk: They are both quick competitors but SHIDO needed that to jump in the driver’s seat. Finale: Enough with the car references Balk. Mathis tries to stand but SHIDO slides behind her again, spins her around and hits her with a headbutt right to the nose. Mathis’ eyes are watering now and she gets dropped with a rolling wheel kick. SHIDO quickly ascends to the top rope and comes off with a senton bomb. SHIDO covers. Thad Balk: What impact! 1.. 2.. ! Mathis is able to kick out and SHIDO is not perturbed. Mathis sits up and SHIDO hits the ropes. On his return SHIDO nails her with a sliding lariat. SHIDO quickly gets Mathis back up and attempts a double underhook backbreaker but Mathis reverses it into a head scissor takedown. Thad Balk: Excellent counter from Ryleigh Mathis. Finale: Yeah but she needs to build on it and fast. SHIDO lands with his neck draped across the middle rope. Mathis charges and attempts a 619 but SHIDO grabs her legs and the last second pulls her through the ropes and then hits a catapult that sends Mathis’ throat right into the the ropes. SHIDO then quickly shoots up to the top rope. Finale: Oh cool he wants to murder her. Thad Balk: That is the idea...murder in a competitive sense. Finale: The more you and I talk the more you disturb me. Thad Balk: The feeling is mutual. Mathis lays with her torso on the apron and SHIDO comes off the top rope with a double foot stomp but Mathis moves at the last second. SHIDO lands on the apron and looks to have shocked his right knee. Mathis dives at him but SHIDO blasts her with a forearm smash. Finale: This guy will not be stopped. I kinda dig it. SHIDO reenters the ring and charges putting Mathis down with Misfit Love. SHIDO quickly gets Mathis back up and plants her with the Bloodstained Love Story. SHIDO slides like a snake into a cover. 1.. 2.. ..3! Robin O’Ryan: Here is your winner, SHIDO! SHIDO stays laying across Mathis as “Honeythief” plays over the p.a. Toronto is not excited about the victory but SHIDO doesn’t seem to care. SHIDO looks right into the camera and smiles before popping up to his feet. SHIDO dusts himself off and then gets his hand raised, a successful debut.
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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Sept 25, 2017 14:41:52 GMT -8
:: BACKSTAGE :: Sarah Lacklan: 'Sup, Fang Gang! What the? Could it be? No way...no way! OMG! It is! A LIVE PrincessTwilightSexyFang podcast! YES! ERMAHGERD YES! Sarah Lacklan: The reason any of you both waking up every morning, Sarah Lacklan, here and I am LIVE at Elysium's second event, the first EVER Frontline. Sarah moves her phone away from the single most beautiful face in the history of the world and flips it around to show her surroundings, including the curtain leading to the arena. Sarah Lacklan:: See that curtain there? In the main event tonight this squat booty is going to push past those drapes, walk down to the ring, and kick the ever loving crap out of two pretenders to my contender status. She turns the camera back around and gives a wide smile. Sarah Lacklan: Because, which should be totes obvs, the ONLY WAY to do a proper main event of the first ever Frontline is with ME not only IN it...but WINNING it! And that is what I am going to do. Because *I* am the one with all the stamina. *I* am the one with the extreme diversity of promo, training, and wrestling skills. Because *I* am the revolution. So, as I go out there, make sure to raise your banners, hoist your colors of the red and black, and join me in my revolution. Her smile turns into a smirk. Sarah Lacklan: Now, lets to burn some people. Mind the flames!
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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Sept 25, 2017 15:08:26 GMT -8
The bell barely sounds when the two men fly at each other and begin trading hard rights and lefts. Corvin forces Cage down into a headlock and begins hitting him with hard punches to the face. Cage goes for a back suplex to get out of it but Corvin back flips and lands on his feet. Finale: Balk I have known both of these guys for a long time. They have known each other longer and it is going to be hard for either one of them to get the upperhand. Thad Balk: I am aware of their history and I believe that the winner of the match is going to be the man who does something completely different. Corvin rushes Cage from behind and pushes him into the corner. Cage hits Corvin with an elbow to the face that sends Corvin staggering backwards. Cage looks for a Shadow Kick but Corvin grabs his foot and spins him around. Corvin looks for an inverted exploder but Cage fights out of it. Thad Balk: Neither can get the upper hand. Finale: Try as they might. The two are facing each other again and they don’t like up, they collide and begin hitting each other with more big shots. Corvin gets the upperhand and shoots Cage into the corner but Cage jumps to the top rope and comes back with a moonsault. Corvin sidesteps it and Cage lands on his feet. Thad Balk: I do not believe we have seen one offensive move land yet. Corvin shoots on Cage, looking for a clothesline but Cage gets behind Corvin and attempts a German suplex. Corvin leans forward and rolls into a victory roll but doesn’t hold it. The two stand again and Cage goes for a low drop kick but Corvin jumps to avoid contact. Corvin leaps up for an enziguri but Cage swats it away. Finale: Jesus Christ it’s like fighting your reflection. Thad Balk: We may be here all night. Finale: Or until they both pass out. Neither is a spring chicken exactly. The two finally lock up and it’s Cage that puts Corvin into a headlock. Corvin shoves him off into the ropes but Cage comes back with a shoulder block. Corvin drops and Cage goes for a standing moonsault but Corvin rolls out of the way and Cage lands on his knees. Corvin runs for the ropes and Cage stands, Corvin attempts a moonsault of his own but Cage moves and blasts Corvin with a Shadow Kick that catches Corvin right on the chin. Finale: Old faithful finally finds it’s mark. I honestly can’t believe Corvin didn’t see that coming. Knowing full well that wouldn’t keep his old partner down, Cage gets Corvin up and hits him with a boot to the mid-section. Cage stacks Corvin up for a double underhook powerbomb but Corvin pushes himself off of Cage’s shoulders at the last second and lands on his feet behind Cage. Finale: Corvin needs to make a move here. Endurance is not exactly a trait that older competitors can lay claim to. Thad Balk: I think calling Corvin an old timer is a bit much. Finale: This business takes years off of your life, actual age is not the same as ring age Balk. Cage turns to engage Corvin but Corvin grabs him, spins him around and plants him with The Abyss! Cage drops but rolls under the bottom rope and Corvin almost half smiles. Cage stands on the apron and Corvin charges looking for a spear! Cage moves to the side and Corvin’s torso goes through the ropes! Thad Balk: A misstep! This could cost Corvin. Cage kicks Corvin in the chest and then puts Corvin’s head between his legs and drops him with a pulling piledriver onto the apron! Both men fall to the outside and there is a collective gasp from most of the people in attendance. The more bloodthirsty members of the Toronto audience pop huge for the dangerous move. Finale: Holy fuck. That was absolutely brutal. I’ve taken a move like that and it scared the shit out of me. That could be a career ender. Thad Balk: We’ll wait to see if Corvin stands up. Finale: His legs are moving. He’s alright. For now. On the outside of the ring Cage is putting some serious boots to the back of Corvin’s head. Cage then gets Corvin up and drops him neck first onto the guardrail with a back suplex. Cage doesn’t stop there, he gets Corvin up again and drops him a second time onto the guardrail, neck first. Still not satisfied Cage gets Corvin up and drops him one more time. Thad Balk: This is what we expected. Complete brutally. Finale: Yeah I’m surprised it took this long. Fully in control now, Cage takes hold of Corvin and slides him into the ring. Cage enters the ring and Corvin stands. Cage looks for a third Shadow Kick but Corvin pulls him in and rolls him up with an inside cradle. 1.. Finale: Holy shit! 2.. Thad Balk: Could it be? ..3! Robin O’Ryan: Here is your winner, Ashe Corvin! “Church of Madness” cues up and Corvin gets his hand raised. Cage cannot believe it. Cage charges and tries to grab his former partner but Corvin slithers out of the ring. Holding his neck, Corvin smiles and indicates to Cage with his thumb and index finger that Cage was “this close”. Cage kicks the bottom rope in frustration and lets out a primal roar in Corvin’s direction.
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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Sept 25, 2017 15:12:27 GMT -8
:: BACKSTAGE :: The cameras now cut to the backstage parking area where a blue water tank truck his backing all the way up to the backstage hallway. K-Remix now comes strolling up to the truck and holds his thumb out in the air towards the driver. Remix grabs a water hose off of the truck and starts dragging it down the hallway. Finally he stops in front of a locker room door and begins readying himself. He stands in front of the door with his feet spread apart holding the end of the hose facing away from him with both hands. He knocks on the door then quickly puts that hand back on the hose as he waits with a big grin on his face. The door swings open revealing Ashe Corvin, fresh off a victory and still nursing his neck. As soon as we see Corvin's face, K-Remix releases the valve on the hose. A black liquid starts spraying out of the hose at high velocity hitting Corvin in the chest and knocking him back into his locker room. Ashe Corvin now covered in black liquid struggles to get to his feet but the water pressure is to powerful. Finally Remix cuts the hose off and utters a few simple words before making his exit. K-Remix: Now you finally look like the King of Darkness, old man. Ashe Corvin scrambles to his feet but by the time he hits the hallway K-Remix is already gone. You can see the look of complete rage on his face as he tries to wipe away some of the black liquid covering his body. We now cut back to the ring.
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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Sept 25, 2017 15:48:03 GMT -8
The two competitors are in the ring and we see that Whatley’s manager Marion Payett is seated ringside with four other men which we can presume are Whatley’s entourage. Starling doesn’t seem phased. The bell sounds and Starling approaches his opponent. Whatley looks trepidatious at first but then his expression changes. Finale: You know I’m interested to see what Whatley can do in our world. Thad Balk: Let’s hope that he behaves himself. Whatley lurches forward with a wild right hand that Starling dodges. Starling quickly takes Whatley over with a hip toss and then applies a standing armbar. Whatley screams out in pain and Starling just laughs. Whatley uses his strength advantage to stand back up but Starling catches him with a knee to the mid-section. Finale: Whatley doesn’t have an overabundance of technique does he? Thad Balk: Makes you wonder why your brother signed him. Finale: Well Godless sees something in him. Not sure what. Starling applies a headlock but Whatley lifts him up, runs and tosses him across the ring. It’s not pretty but it’s effective. Before Starling even hits the mat Whatley is on the move again. Whatley charges and kicks Starling right in the side of the hell, definitely ringing Starling’s bell. Thad Balk: That sounded brutal Finale. Finale: It looked brutal too. This guy is a heavy hitter. What he lacks in technique he makes up for in brute strength and athleticism. Whatley mounts Starling and just starts hitting him with punishing blows. Starling tries to cover up but Whatley is everywhere, his intensity is off the charts. Whatley picks Starling up and tosses him into the corner. Whatley hits Starling with heavy body shots and then hits him with a massive right hand that sends Starling over the top rope onto the apron. Finale: Christ this dude is a beast. Imagine him and Volkov squaring off? Starling stands on the apron and Whatley charges. Whatley does an ugly spear through the ropes but it takes Starling off of the apron to the outside, right in front of Payett and Whatley’s posse. Whatley stands and slaps hands with his boys as they stand and go insane for their buddy. Thad Balk: Do you think that this entourage is going to be at every show? Finale: I sure hope so. Better than some of the mouth breathing fans we get. Better than that guy who dresses up as a clown and is at every wrestling show in the country. Whatley says “Watch this.” to his boys as Starling is seated leaning against the guardrail. Whatley runs at Starling but Living Greatness springs to life and catches Whatley with a drop toe hold that sends the former NFL player face first into the guardrail, right in front of his friends. Finale: There’s a statement. Thad Balk: Jeremy Starling is not one to back away from controversy or conflict. Finale: If the odds are on his side. And if there is a guardrail separating him from said conflict. Which is smart. Starling stands and begins jaw jacking with Whatley’s buddies. Starling says “Watch this.” in a mocking tone and then begins hitting Whatley with mudhole stomps that absolutely wear him out. Starling grabs Whatley and sends him into the ring. Starling then turns around and flips off the entourage which gets them real hot, screaming obscenities. Finale: These dudes want to kill Starling and he doesn’t give a fuck. Starling slides into the ring and Whatley drops an ugly knee onto Starling’s head. Whatley then stomps on Starling like he owes Whatley money. After a solid two dozen stomps Whatley gets Starling up and toss him across the ring with a brutal beale. Again, it’s not pretty but it’s very effective. Thad Balk: Starling was just launched! Finale: Like the proverbial sack of lemons. Thad Balk: Don’t you mean potatoes? Finale: The fuck are you talking about? Whatley slaps his chest as if to say “I’m the man.” Whatley then hits Starling with a hard kick to the side of the head. Whatley waits for Starling to rise and when the latter does, Whatley is in a three point stance. Starling doesn’t have time to react as Whatley levels him with a huge shoulder block. Finale: Get it, because he played football. Thad Balk: Ohhhhh. Whatley parades around the ring, holding onto Starling by the hair. Whatley then lifts Starling up for a military press but Starling slips out and lands behind Whatley. Starling grabs Whatley and plants him with Living Greatness out of nowhere! Starling covers but Whatley’s foot is just barely under the bottom rope. 1.. 2.. ..3! Robin O’Ryan: Here is your winner, “Living Greatness” Jeremy Starling! “The Richest Man In Babylon” cues up but quickly cuts as Starling high tails it out of the ring. Whatley takes a moment to get up and when he does he can’t believe what happened. Whatley stands and grabs the referee by the collar. Rafa Whatley: What the fuck? My foot was under the bottom fuckin’ rope! The referee indicates that he didn’t see it and Whatley is irate. Whatley shoves the referee to the ground and moves to do worse but Payett and his posse jump the guardrail. They get in the ring and security is there to meet them. There is a big scrum and we cut to commercial.
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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Sept 25, 2017 16:04:35 GMT -8
:: BACKSTAGE :: There is a dark office backstage decorated with black and purple velvet drapery. A redwood desk sits in the middle of the room with a large leather chair behind it, which we only see the back of. The chair slowly turns and we see Elysium Founder Kelly Godless sitting in it. Godless is dressed in a black three piece suit with a white button down and a purple tie. Godless folds his hands together on the table in front of him. Kelly Godless:: I am going to keep this brief but in that I will first explain why. It is not my mission to be a focal point of Elysium programming. I will remain behind the scenes as much as possible so that our air time is devoted to the world class wrestling that we provide. A cheer rises up from Toronto, likely due in part to this being Godless’ hometown. Kelly Godless:: That being said, there will be instances in which it is necessary for me to appear. For major announcements. Those of you that follow our social media and press releases know that we have announced the secondary and tertiary championships that will be contested in Elysium. Another roar comes from the audience but Godless continues. Kelly Godless:: While they will hold different rankings in this company, they are both extremely important. The tertiary championship is to be called the Iron Championship. This title is contested under no disqualification rules and it will be defended on every show. Should you be fortunate enough to become the champion and should you have the fortitude to defend it five times successfully, this will grant you an opportunity at the secondary championship. The camera pans over to show the Iron Championship sitting on the desk to Godless’ left. Kelly Godless:: The secondary championship will be known as the Hybrid Championship. This title is for those that are on the cusp of reaching Elysium’s main event. It is the final proving ground before you can challenge for the World Championship. I expect that this title will be defended with that ultimate goal in mind. The camera pans left to show the Hybrid Championship sitting on the desk to Godless’ right. Kelly Godless:: On the next episode of Frontline the Iron Championship will be awarded to the winner of the first ever War of Attrition Match. The match will begin with two competitors and a new competitor will be added to the contest every two minutes. You can eliminate an opponent by pinfall or submission and as previously stated, there will be no disqualifications. The winner is the last wrestler standing. The participants will be Anthony Xavier, F.M. Young,. Madison Fitzpatrick, Rafa Whatley and the debuting Seth Gile. The audience pops at the prospect of the first ever War of Attrition match. Kelly Godless:: Now when it comes to the Hybrid Championship I have chosen only two competitors to square off for it. These two people impressed me this evening and I feel that a match up between them will be a high standard for all of the following Hybrid Title matches to follow. It will be a battle of generations when Ashe Corvin takes on Elina Cartel to determine the first Hybrid title holder. A small “EL-I-NA STAR-DUST” chant starts up but Godless speaks over it. Kelly Godless:: I have one final announcement. While we still have to name the Number One Contender for Erik Holland’s World Championship, I aim to name a number two contender. The two competitors that have impressed me the most so far this evening will face off to determine the next challenger after the winner of tonight’s main event. Toronto buzzes with speculation. Kelly Godless:: On the next episode of Frontline Deus will take on SHIDO to see who gets a future World Championship match. Please enjoy the rest of the program. Like you have a choice. With that the feed cuts to static and The Founder is gone.
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Post by Eʟʏsɪᴜᴍ Pʀᴏ on Sept 25, 2017 16:21:02 GMT -8
The match begins with the three competitors circling each other. Archer then puts his hands in the air and says “G-O-A-T” while pumping his fists to each letter. This earns him a running knee strike from both K-Remix and Lacklan at the same time. Archer drops and looks like he is seeing small birds flying in a circle around his head. You know, like cartoons. Finale: How dare they! Thad Balk: Well he spent a great deal of time spouting off on Twitter but I do not recall seeing an actual promo from him this week. Finale: The GOAT doesn’t need to promo. With Archer having fell through the ropes to the outside K-Remix and Lacklan start going at each other. Lacklan ties K-Remix up with a Muay Thai clinch and feeds him some hard knees to the nose. One after another, it almost seems as if Lacklan is hitting harder each time and there are people in the crowd wincing in the front row. Finale: Looks like The Red Queen wants to bust up someone else’s nose here tonight. Thad Balk: I believe that is her intent every night. K-Remix trips Lacklan up with a double leg take down and then smashes her with a shining wizard. K-Remix does a small dance and the audience for the most part is behind him, surprisingly. Perhaps the fighting spirit he has shown has endeared him with the Elysium audience. K-Remix follows that up with a springboard moonsault and covers Lacklan. 1.. 2.. ! Thad Balk: Lacklan is not a fan of high flyers and here she finds herself squaring off against two of them. Finale: Well one of them is an idiot and the other is The GOAT so there is quite the divide. Thad Balk: K-Remix proved himself in the Wideawake tournament, he is one of the top young competitors in Elysium right now. Finale: If that were true then he would be the champion. Archer pulls K-Remix out of the right by his foot. K-Remix lands on his feet and blasts Archer with an enziguiri. The audience pops because let's face it, they don't really like The G.O.A.T. despite his delusions telling him otherwise. Archer staggers back but K-Remix grabs him, only for Lacklan to charge and hit them both with a baseball slide which takes both men down. Thad Balk: Sarah Lacklan takes control again! Lacklan exits the ring and stands on the apron. Archer is up first and Lacklan runs and hits him with a hard soccer kick to the face which drops him. K-Remix then reaches up and pulls Lacklan down, she hits her face hard on the apron. Lacklan drops and checks her nose for blood but doesn't find any. Finale: That’s the kind of ruthlessness that K-Remix needs to display. He needs to want to hurt this people, he needs the killer instinct. Archer stands and goes for a super kick on K-Remix but K-Remix side steps it, jumps up on to the guard rail and then leaps off catching Archer with a hurricanranna. The audience pops for the Swag King Supreme's athleticism and he seems to enjoy the adulation. K-Remix then collects Lacklan and slides her into the ring. Thad Balk: Divide and conquer, let’s see if this works out for the Swag King Supreme. Finale: I super hope that it doesn’t. K-Remix hops up onto the apron and is met with a thunderous kick to the head. K-Remix responds by spring boarding into the ring for a flying knee but Lacklan shoots a red glare his way, sidesteps him and takes him down with the Hail Mary! Lacklan's expression is almost demonic as she locks the hold in as tight as possible. Finale: Hail Mary! Hail Mary! K-Remix finds himself as a resident on Fucked Street. Lacklan has the submission locked in tight and K-Remix is fighting for his life. That’s when Archer springs into the ring and drops a 450 splash onto both of his opponents, effectively breaking the hold. Archer gets up to his knees and has an expression which can only be described as "wasn't that cool as shit?". Finale: The GOAT outta nowhere! Can’t keep a good GOAT down. Thad Balk: Lacklan was so close to becoming number one contender. Archer took hold of Lacklan and shot her into the corner and nailed her with The Touch, a super kick followed by a spinning back fist. Archer looks pleased with himself as Lacklan crumbles to the mat. Archer grandstands for the audience a little more, spelling out "G-O-A-T" once again. Finale: The GOAT is a few seconds away from becoming the Number One Contender. I love it! Thad Balk: Archer needs to focus on his opponents, not the audience. K-Remix is back up and he takes hold of Archer from behind with a million dollar dream! K-Remix then takes Archer over with the Million Dollar Plex! K-Remix then takes Archer and plants him with Zero Chill! The audience knows that that move is one of K-Remix's closers and they are ready to see him win. Thad Balk: Zero Chill! Archer is down and out. Finale: Aw fuck no come on… Just as K-Remix goes to cover, Lacklan blasts him with a shining wizard to the back of the head. K-Remix knows what she is planning and he scrambles to stand but a figure trips him from the outside! K-Remix's face smashes off of the canvas. Finale: That's what you get for ribbing people kid. Thad Balk: Ashe Corvin, still covered in black liquid, is out here! This momentary distraction gives Archer time to pull himself up using the ropes but Lacklan takes him down with Hail Mary! Archer isn't trapped in the hold long before he submits. Robin O'Ryan: Here is your winner and number one contender for the Elysium World Championship, Sarah Lacklan! “The Moonlight Sonata” cues up and Lacklan gets her hand raised! On the outside of the ring Corvin has K-Remix mounted and is feeding him shots to the face but Jonathan Cage hops the barricade and spears Corvin to the mat. The two begin brawling and they spill over the barricade into the crowd, disappearing to the back in a flurry of blows moments later. Lacklan climbs to the top rope and motions for the title and no sooner does that happen that Elysium World Champion Erik Holland walks out onto the stage. Lacklan notices him immediately and the two have a stare down, Holland has a microphone. Erik Holland: I suppose congratulations are in order Mrs. Lacklan. But you can find them elsewhere because that isn’t why I am out here. Lacklan snarls in response. Erik Holland: I am out here because I have some news about our title match. I was under the impression that I would face the winner of this match at Hallowed Ground but that is not the case. The reason that Mr. Godless made a contenders match next week is because he wants to determine a contender for Hallowed Ground. The audience buzzes and Lacklan’s expression has remained unchanged. Erik Holland: You and I will not face off in Los Angeles. Our second battle is going to take place on the next episode of Frontline from Boston, Massachusetts. I don’t have to tell you to bring your best because your best is not going to be good enough. Bring better than your best... Holland pauses for dramatic effect. Erik Holland: ...or don’t come at all. With that Holland holds the championship high in the air, that shot fading into one of Lacklan and her red eyes fixated on the prize. [Elysium Pro Wrestling 2017]
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