Majin Buu : That’s right Nezumi, it should be a great night
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| Majin Buu : Hello and welcome to SWF’s first ever King of the Shadows. I’m Majin Buu and here a long side me commentating are Mystic Cell and Nezumi.
Mystic Cell : Thank you Majin Buu and what a show we have here tonight. We have a total of 8 matches in store for you. Including the first every Undisputed SWF Championship, that will decide the first ever SWF Undisputed Champion. Nezumi : Not only that but we have a 4 man battle royal, the winner of that match will be named King of the Shadows 2002 and be given a shot at the SWF Undisputed Championship. Majin Buu : As well as that, Nezumi will also be defending his Hardcore Championship against two other men at the same time. Nezumi : Thanks you reminding me Buu. But I hear you’ll be in a match of your own against a new comer to the SWF. The Great Yogurtman? Majin Buu : That’s right Nezumi, it should be a great night. Mystic Cell : Okay, we’re just awaiting the arrival of Razor, the CEO of SWF and Aries the commissioner, to kick off the start to SWF King of the Shadows 2002. Razor’s music plays and he comes marching down the ramp. Aries in one hand, a microphone in the other. They get to the ring and Razor helps Aries through the ropes. Dressed for the occasion, wearing a black suit and tie. Razor welcomes the viewers to SWF King of the Shadows 2002. Razor : Thank you all very much, I’m so glad you’re all here. But without wasting any more time, I’ll give it over to Aries to announce the first match. Aries : Our first match tonight and first ever match for SWF King of the Shadows will be a strange match as it is between the referee futureal and wrestler SeiferA. Since the referee will be competing in the match, we’re going to need a guest ref. I have decided that the guest referee will be… Me! Majin Buu : Oh wow, Aries is going to be the guest referee for a match between SeiferA and futureal. Nezumi : Hmm… I wonder if futureal even knows how to fight? Mystic Cell : He better hope he does. SeiferA comes to the ring first and waits with Aries for futureal. When futureal decides to come down he is still wearing his black and white stripped referee uniform. It doesn’t look like he’s come ready to fight. Instead of simply climbing through the ropes like most people do. Futureal levitates up off the ground, over the top rope, and down for a comfortable landing right in front of SeiferA. A shocked look on his face, SeiferA stops talking to Aries and immediately turns his attention to his opponent. Who he seems to have underestimated. He may be able to fly, but can he handle a punch SA thinks to himself. Choosing to launch a full frontal attack he goes running towards the stripped man. Fut easily dodges SeiferA’s first punch by acrobatically flipping right over him. Landing behind him futureal delivers a backwards fist to the spine of SeiferA. Stumbling forward SA almost trips, but manages to catch his balance on the ropes. Futureal stands still in the middle of the ring, his back facing towards Seifer. Turning around, an angry look on his face, SA once again launches another attack at Fut. This time SeiferA picks up the pace, throwing both punches and kicks. Futureal is still able to dodge each one and continues to frustrate his opponent. Unable to lay a hand on Fut, Seifer turns to powering up a red beam of energy and firing it right at the wrestling referee. As the beam reaches its destination it is immediately stopped and absorbed into Futureal’s hands. A look of amazement comes over SA’s face but quickly turns to fear when he realizes he can’t do anything to hurt his opponent. Futureal smirks at the pathetic wrestler standing before him before swooping down to finish him off. Picking up speed futureal glides down, nailing his shoulder into SeiferA’s chest, knocking him down and winding him. Aries who had been watching the whole match from the side of the ring, slid down where SeiferA was being pinned and counted the three. Futureal walked out of the ring, this time ducking through the ropes and back up the ramp. SeiferA was left still lying in the ring, struggling to breath. Nezumi : Wow, I’ll have to think twice about insulting the referee. Majin Buu : Yeah, those we’re some impressive powers. Mystic Cell : SeiferA didn’t know what he was getting himself into, well, you live and you learn. Nezumi : I guess, but we was just lucky to live. The medics come in with a stretcher and pull SeiferA’s body out of the ring. Aries walks out with medics and they are taken off backstage. Majin Buu : What’s our next match going to be Mystic Cell? Mystic Cell : Next we’re going to have a match between Piccolo and Jin Roh. Nezumi : Both of these guys have never been in a fight before in their lives, but Piccolo challenged Jin Roh earlier and the match was made. The unfamiliar wrestlers each take a corner in the ring. Piccolo a tall green Namek, sat very calmly in his corner. On the other side of the ring was Jin Roh, dressed in a simple pair of dark pants. He was taunting at Piccolo but the Namek just ignored him. The bell sounded and Jin Roh made the first move. He jumped an attempted a drop kick towards the still sitting Piccolo. The Namek must have sensed the attack, because without opening his eyes he was able to evade the kick and lead Jin Roh into the steel pole. The now alert Piccolo hovered above Jin Roh as he slid under the ropes to the outside of the ring. Piccolo grabbing onto one of JR’s arms pulled him towards the steel steps. Jin Roh however countered and ended up pulling Piccolo, sending him crashing into the ring steps. Jin Roh then moved and went after the Namek with kicks, booting him along the ground around the ring. Piccolo was able to catch one of Jin Roh’s feet and twist it, causing him to fall. He then climbed back inside the ring to avoid the count out. Both wrestlers came back into the ring and once again started going at it. A chain of reversals by the two ended when Jin Roh was able to get a good grip onto Piccilo’s leg. Pulling the leg down, JR was able to get Piccolo to the ground where he viciously began kicking at his exposed quad recept muscle. The Namek rolled over to try and avoid any further attacks on his leg by in doing so left his lower back at the mercy of his opponent. Now lying flat on his stomach Piccolo was continuing to be beaten down by Jin Roh. Piccolo wasn’t going to last much longer at this rate. Using all of his remaining strength we rolled over onto his back. Pointing his open palm towards JR’s face, he let out a huge ki blast. The beam went straight into Jin Roh’s face, knocking his neck back and taking the rest of his body with him. The two men lay flat in the middle of the ring, never one of them showing any sign of moving. Futureal starts counting. When he reaches the count of 4, Piccolo starts to show some sign of life. Rolling over onto the still semi-concussed Jin Roh, Futureal slides down to count the pin. 1…2…3! We have a winner. Majin Buu : Nice save by Piccolo, he looked as good as dead. Nezumi : Yeah, he was lucky to pull out with that ki blast. Mystic Cell : Now it’s time for Majin Buu’s match. Are you ready for it Buu? Majin Buu : You bet I am, I mean how hard could it be? I’m taking on some newbie. Nezumi : This will be your opponents first match, his name The Great Yogurtman. Buu leaves his seat at the commentary table and makes his way into the ring to meet his opponent for tonight, The Great Yogurtman, also known as Vekou. MB starts the match off, bouncing back on forth around the ring, throwing punches in every now and then. Yogurtman goes into a defensive stance and awaits Buu’s next attack. From right about Vekou the pink fist comes. Yogurtman dives to the right as the fist approaches dodging out of the way. As he does so he delivers a kick to the head of MB, knocking him out of the air and down to the mat. Now that Vekou has Buu down he begins to lay into him with numerous elbow and leg drops, each time inflicting damage on Buu. The Great Yogurtman then goes for an early pin, but MB kicks out after one, at the same time sending Vekou flying back to the ropes. Buu is quick back to his feet and launches an all out attack on Yogurtman, looking to end this match fast. Buu’s arm meets with Vekou’s neck and the result is an airborne body flying over the top rope and into the crowd barrier. MB climbs up the turnbuckle, ready to take advantage of the situation as the Great Yogurtman still lies on the mat surrounding the ring. Launching his huge body the pink blob comes down on top of Vekou, crushing him into the hard floor. As Buu gets back to his feet he reveals a concussed as well as flattened Vekou. Dragging his body back up to the ring, MB gets the pin and his second win. Mystic Cell : Man, Buu took him to the cleaners. Nezumi : He’ll be recovering from that injury for weeks. Mystic Cell : Well, looks like another win for Buu. Nezumi : Yeah, he’s still on his winning streak. Majin Buu returns back to the commentary table and pics up his microphone. Majin Buu : Our next match tonight is going to be a really killer. Nezumi : It’s a match between the huge dragon Ramoth and the light sabre wielding wrestler transorD. Mystic Cell : But just to make this match even better, it’s going to take place completely inside a cage. Nezumi : Adding to that there is only one way to win this match, and that is to knock out your opponent. The huge, fully metal cage lowers down around the ring, Ramoth already waiting inside, his head almost touching the roof of the steel death trap. TransorD’s music plays as he moves down the ramp and in the door of the cage. Futureal locks the door from the outside, leaving the two wrestlers inside by themselves. Ramoth lets out a huge roar as he lunges at TransorD to begin the match. TD runs out of the way as fire explodes from the dragons mouth, burning a black ash mark into the mat. TransorD pulls out his sabre and stabs at the soft underbelly of Ramoth with it, leaving several bleeding holes. Calling out in pain, Ramoth once again pours fire out of his mouth, this time it catches TD’s foot as he tries to escape. TransorD trips as he foot catches on fire, leaving him lying directly under the huge dragons lower stomach. Allowing his legs to give way, the full mass of Ramoth’s body comes down on top of the poor Jedi. A light is seen glowing from under the dragon and he screams out in pain. Astonishingly Ramoth’s huge body begins to float back up, towards the cage ceiling. TD’s body is seen standing under the dragon as he continues to rise. Light sabre in one hand, the power of the force lifting Ramoth in the over. Getting a safe distance away, TransorD lets go of his grip of Ramoth. He falls to the ring, causing a huge earthquake, and nearly cracking the canvas. Ramoth’s eyes change to a dark red as the anger begins to grow inside him. TD stands strong, staring into his opponent’s evil eyes. Lashing out with a huge breath of fire, Ramoth burns through one side of the metal cage. TransorD doesn’t have time to get out of the way and is engulfed along with part of the cage. His body falls to the ground, lying toasted and unconscious. Futureal calls Ramoth the winner by knock out. The Dragon celebrates by shooting fire into the roof of the ring, before leaving out the whole he had created in the metal cage. Majin Buu : Damn, that was one hot match. I hope that TransorD’s okay. Nezumi : That was Ramoth’s first win in a while, but he had to go through a few injuries to get it. Mystic Cell : Looks like the cage sustained more damage than Ramoth. An unfamiliar music plays and Dragonett enters the stadium as the crowd cheers. Her opponent Kakarotto107 had been looking for a fight at KOTS and Dragonett had stepped up to fill the position. As soon as both of them got to the ring they exploded at each other, fists flying. It looks pretty even, and they are keeping up with each other with ease. K107 makes a lunge at DN’s tail but she moves out of the way, leading Kakarotto into the ground. The lizard jumps onto K107’s back, kneeing him in the spine. She climbs to the top rope, and flips backward. But Kakarotto rolls out of the way, just before he is hit. DN isn’t able to stop herself and ends up flat on the mat. She gets back to her feet as quickly as she can but isn’t able to stop K107 as he comes in for a knee to the side of her rib cage. DN falls back down to the ground where Kakarotto grabs her ankle and twists on the ankle lock. Dragonett screams, as the lock is made more intense. Futureal asks her if she’s going to submit, but she chooses to try and get free. K107 is determined not to let go of the lock and pulls DN into the center of the ring, so she can’t reach any of the ropes. Dnett is still fighting frantically to get loose. K107 puts the twist on even harder and Dragonett’s face starts to go red. She can’t take it any longer and is forced to tap, but Kakarotto doesn’t let go. Futureal calls for the bell and K107 is declared the winner. Fut then runs over to try and get him off Dragonett, but he won’t let go. The ref backs up and places his hand together, pointing his open palms towards K107. Kakarotto lets go and turns to see Fut just as a huge beam of energy collides with his abdomen. K107 is flung backwards into the ropes, his body bouncing to the ground. Majin Buu : Ha, that will teach Kakarotto107 to not let go after he’s won the match. Mystic Cell : Yeah, he was just being greedy. What do you think Nezumi? Nezumi is seen running into the ring, ready for his Hardcore title defence match coming up next. Mystic Cell : Oh, I see he’s already gone to get ready for his match. Majin Buu : What do you expect, he’ll be defending it against two people at once. Nezumi waits in the ring for his challengers to come out. Perfect Weapon comes first, running down the ramp at full pace. He slides under the ropes with a steel chair in hand. Nezumi blocks the chair with his fist as PW swings it at him. The rat’s hand leaves an imprint on the chair as the Weapon discards it. The two lay into each other, and the fight moves outside the ring. PW is going crazy and Nezumi is getting battered down. PW clotheslines him and he flips over the barrier into the crowd. But before PW can go after Nezumi, Razor comes running down the ramp and smashes his fists into the back of PW’s skull. The Weapon goes down and Razor jumps at him with a vicious amount of kicks. Nezumi climbs back up onto the barrier, launching himself up on his powerful legs; he delivers a flying kick to Razor’s head. As he comes down from this kick he is able to elbow drop PW right on his chest. The Rat King chooses to go after PW first, and throws him into the steel steps. Razor gets back up from his kick to the head and takes Nezumi down with at spear tackle. PW gets a metal pole out from under the ring and goes running at Razor with it. Razor ducks and the pole hits Nezumi right across the head as he is getting up. The Hedgehog grips the pole and tries to pull it out of PW’s hands. But the Weapon is too strong, and is able to lift Razor up off his feet by the end of the steel rod. PW swings the pole up, taking Razor with it, 10 feet into the air. Razor tries to hold on as the beam is shaken but isn’t strong enough and ends up being thrown over the ring to the other side. He comes crashing down the slides a few meters along the ground until meeting with the side barrier, knocking him out. Perfect Weapon looks around for a sign of the rat, but he is nowhere to be seen. He looks across to where Razor is just in time to see a figure squirm out from under the mat and sliver along the ground, covering Razor. Futureal comes down and counts the pin as Nezumi eliminates Razor. The Rat stays where he is as the Weapon comes running around to ring after him. PW sprints right towards Nezumi, ready for a tackle. The Rat King is still lying on the ground as PW comes running right towards him. As soon as PW is within about a meter of Nezumi, the rat flips up a bat he had been concealing under him in his hands. The heavy metal bat comes flying up, and directly between PW’s legs. The Weapon screams in agony as he falls to the ground where Nezumi begins to smash the bat into his back repetitively. Before PW takes too much damage to his spine he rolls over just in time to catch the flying bat. Nezumi sees the anger in PW’s eyes and retreats back into the ring, leaving the bat in the Weapon’s hands. PW follows Nezumi into the ring, and starts swinging the bat at him. The Rat just manages to dodge the first few times, but the bat finally connects right across Nezumi’s back. He yells in pain as the metal brands itself across his back. His head now hung low, right where PW wants it. The Weapon lines the defenceless rat up, preparing for the scissors kick. He lands the finishing move right on target, the back of Nezumi’s head. The Rat King instantly drops, concussed to the mat. Perfect Weapon eagerly covers him and futureal counts the pin. 1… 2… 3… PW wins the match and title he has been after for a long time. Futureal raises his hand in victory and hands him the belt. Nezumi still lying unconscious on the ring floor. Majin Buu : Looks like we have a new Hardcore Champion! Mystic Cell : Perfect Weapon really deserved to win that match alright. He’ll be really pleased. |