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SB: MOLE! BB: We'll find out if Shane Southern and Lawrence Stanley feel like they can trust him in the six-man match against the Hip Hop Express and their mystery partner. SB: What if their mystery partner is the Freak! BB: Wouldn't make much sense... then again, not much the former tag champs do makes a whole lot of sense. We've got some footage that took place during the break... it looks like this six-man may not have six men after all! (The Hip Hop Express are seen coming toward the gorilla position with red eyes and smirks on their faces, obviously taking part in their pre-match ritual. Upon entering the area just ahead of the entrance, they spot Wicked Sight. Inferno Ice whispers something to Boogie Smallz, who then lurks behind some equipment while Inferno gets Sight’s attention.) INFERNO: Yo Mikey…I need to talk to you. I know that the last time we were face to face backstage…things got a little heated and I wanted to be the bigger man and admit I was wrong a out of line. MP: Look, I’ve got this GXW (bleep) to worry about, I’ve got two guys I’m about to team up with that might not trust me now… You crossed the line, Inferno. You took what I said the wrong way and then you tried to provoke me into fighting with you. (Sighs) I just don’t really have much to say to you. We have our match tonight and I’m going to have to prove myself all over again to the entire… (Boogie Smallz comes out of the shadows and nails Sight with a fire extinguisher.) BOOGIE: Oops, my bad…did I interrupt something. INFERNO: (Laughs) Nah man…we were just finishing up. (The HHE start to walk off, but after a few steps Inferno’s eyes light up and he goes back over to the fallen Sight.) INFERNO: While it’s on my mind, I think I’ll be taking this. I look better in it, anyway. (Inferno reaches down to Sight and rips off his gold leaf medallion and looks at it in his hand.) INFERNO: (Smiles) Yo Boogie, this thing isn’t even real gold…it’s like copper or something. (Boogie looks down, laughing, and gives Sight a few kicks for good measure. Shane Southern and Lawrence Stanley hear the commotion and rush over. The HHE back off and continue walking away.) SS: Sight, what’d they do ta’ ya? MP: Oh… (bleep)… we’re going to kick their ass… SS: Look, we’re up after tha’ break, and I need ta’ know… are ya’ with the CSWA or not? Look me in tha’ eye and say it like a man! LS: Where do you stand, Plett? (Plett is trying to pick himself up from the floor, and his expression is one of frustration.) MP: I am CSWA. Now let’s try to take care of business… BB: Looks like Plett is going to gut it out after that attack. (CUE UP: “God Save The Queen” – huge face pop) BB: And we’re about to start a six man tag with a lot of controversy surrounding it… are the guys on Lawrence Stanley’s team all on one page? SB: No! The Chalupa is GXW! BB: Wait, something ELSE is going on backstage! (CUT TO: The Hip Hop Express are at the gorilla position when a familiar face comes bursting onto the scene. “The Apocalypse” Gabriel Poe looks upset.) BOOGIE: What up, playa? You ready for the big six man tag tonight? I knew we could count on you as being our partner. POE: Why the hell did you guys set Wicked Sight up, like that? Don’t you know that he and I go way back? INFERNO: 'Poc, he had it comin’ to him. You see how he blasted us on TV, the little runt thinks he’s better than us. POE: Inferno … give me the medallion … now. INFERNO: What? You gotta be kiddin’ me! It’s only copper… I PROMISE! (laughs) I ain’t givin’ back (bleep)! He wants it back…he’s gonna have to take it from me! POE: So be it … I don’t think I can be your tag partner tonight…good luck finding a replacement. (Poe exits the room and the HHE look at each other.) BOOGIE: Now what? INFERNO: I think Shamon is free…we don’t need 2Poc…we’re the Hip Hop Express! BOOGIE: I ain’t teamin’ with that damn fruit! I’d rather go in without a partner! INFERNO: We may end up doing just that.
(CUT TO: The ring, where Shane
Southern and Lawrence Stanley are both in the ring finishing out last minute
stretches.) BB: It looks like the Hip Hop Express are without a tag team partner! SB: Well, it’s better than having a turncoat in your corner! It’s too bad Plett has to sneak around and do it, he’s not a true hero like Dan Ryan… he’s right in the middle. A coward… BB: Oh shut up. These three are set for action and I honestly can’t say if they are on the same page or not, but here comes their opposition in the form of a formidable tag team, the Hip Hop Express… (CUE UP: HHE’s theme… nice reaction.) BB: Boogie and Inferno have hit the ring and are going straight to Southern and Stanley, Plett is trying to get a piece of action but you’ve got to think that brutal attack backstage will have some affect on him! SB: Look at Inferno… he’s wearing Plett’s medallion! Classic! BB: Referee Manny Juarez is making Southern and Plett back into their corners, it looks like Stanley and Boogie are going to officially start this one off… SB: Inferno and Boogie may become my favorite team… well, besides the Professionals. BB: Stanley and Boogie go in for a test of strength, and Stanley is pushing Boogie into the corner, he has a clean break, but there’s Boogie with a hard right hand to Stanley’s mouth. SB: Is this the same Lawrence Stanley that was almost the CSWA champion a year ago? I don’t think so… BB: Just because Lawrence Stanley plays by the rules doesn’t mean he’s not one of the fiercest competitors that this company has… And he shows it with a whip into the corner and by following in with a shoulderblock, Boogie folds over and stumbles to a knee, and there goes Lawrence Stanley with the tag to his partner Shane Southern… SB: These two are going to know better than to tag Sight in, he’s their extra man, and since they can’t TRUST him, why worry about him? BB: Sammy, I’ve got to believe in my heart that a guy like Michael Plett is CSWA. If he isn’t, then we can’t trust anybody… since the day he stepped away from the Forsaken, he has been the go-to-guy for promotional appearances and… SB: Blah, blah, blah… look at the Hip Hop Express double teaming Shane Southern in the corner, laying in fists! BB: You condone that, Sammy? … Of course you do, don’t answer that! Juarez is making Boogie step out, Inferno is the legal man and here he goes with another set of fists to Southern, but Southern battling back with some rights of his own, and now a knife-edged chop, and here goes an Irish whip to the corner, Southern follows through… Inferno is on the canvas and Southern backs into the ropes… SB: WHAM! BB: Boogie with a hard elbow to the back of Southern’s head from outside the ring, and Southern hits the canvas, Inferno makes the tag and Boogie comes in to pound away on Shane Southern, taking it to the man that has come oh-so-close to the Heavyweight title in the past months SB: Close but no cigar, Buckley. BB: Inferno and Boogie are double-teaming Shane Southern and here comes Plett to try and make the save, but Juarez is stopping him! SB: Chalupa is keeping the ref’s attention! He’s purposely doing in Shane Southern BB: Well, Lawrence Stanley seems to think so, he pulls Mike back and shoves him, yelling in his face, and the referee turns around to get Inferno out of the ring… Inferno is still wearing Wicked Sight’s necklace, and you know Plett can’t like that… SB: What does that stoner care about anyway? BB: SOUTHERN WITH A HUGE DROPKICK TO BOOGIE AND BOTH MEN ARE DOWN, BOTH MEN GOING FOR THE TAG… SB: They’re inches away… you KNOW Plett won’t get the tag from Shane Southern, not after what we heard tonight about that Chalupa. BB: PLETT STEALS THE TAG FROM STANLEY AND HE FLIES ACROSS THE RING, FLYING FOREARM TO INFERNO! SB: He’s GOT to be a traitor! He stole the tag from Stanley! BB: Plett’s overcome with anger, Sammy, he’s got a lot to be frustrated about right now and he’s got GUNS at FISH FUND… Plett turns and is pounding on Boogie now, and this three-on-one affair is definitely a huge advantage for this team… SB: Not so fast, Buckley… here comes GABRIEL POE, THE APOCALYPSE! BB: He was sticking up for Plett earlier, I doubt he’s here to tag with the Hip Hop Express… things in the ring are turning ugly, all five men are in, Southern and Stanley are pounding away on Boogie now and Plett has rolled Inferno out of the ring, he’s pounding away by the steps…360 DEGREE CLOTHESLINE ON THE OUTSIDE OF THE RING AND INFERNO IS DOWN! SB: What’s Apocalypse doing? BB: Apocalypse just pulled Sight’s medallion from around Inferno’s neck, he’s handing it to Mike Plett, the two go back a long, long way… SB: Plett nods and takes it… SUCKER PUNCH! APOCALYPSE JUST LEVELED MIKE PLETT, THAT’S WHAT THE CHALUPA GETS! BB: In the ring here, Southern with the pinfall, but Inferno breaks it up, Apocalypse is pulling Lawrence Stanley out of the ring by the legs… Apocalypse with right hands to Stanley, these two big men going at it… Southern is in the ring all alone now with Boogie and Inferno, who looks a bit worse for wear… Both men with a tandem clothesline and a double cover, Manny’s accepting this pinfall for some reason… one… two… THREE! The Hip Hop Express pull an upset win over the three “next level” guys, chalk up the assist to their surprise partner The Apocalypse! SB: Speaking of which, look right in front of us, The Apocalypse and Lawrence Stanley are still trading blows… BB: The Hip Hop Express are in the ring pounding away at Shane Southern, and Mike Plett rolls in to make the save! He’s got to be by our side, Sammy… SB: Doubt it. BB: Sight has a chair in hand and he just cleared the ring, but Apocalypse and Stanley are still here trading shots… Apocalypse and Stanley are fighting their way into the ring now, and Southern and Plett are shaking hands! They are clearly on the same page, fans… Stanley bumps into Plett! SB: PLETT JUST FLOORED STANLEY WITH A CHAIR! I KNEW IT! BB: IT WAS AN ACCIDENT, SAMMY! AN ACCIDENT! SB: STANLEY IS ON THE GROUND BEFORE US, AND APOCALYPSE IS LEAVING HIS PRONE BODY HERE! Shane Southern isn’t happy, either, Buckley! BB: Southern spins Plett around, you can hear him questioning Sight! Plett rolls out and he’s going to tend to his fallen partner, I guess the rumors are going to be flying now… did he do it on purpose or not? The bottom line here is, The Hip Hop Express and Apocalypse pulled a fast one on Mike Plett, it cost his team and these three guys are CLEARLY not together right now… we’ve got to hit a commercial break, fans...two HUGE matches, NEXT! |
