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Post by WWE Heat on Apr 30, 2024 0:15:37 GMT -5
The Sunday Night Heat intro plays and the fans inside the arena begin to cheer loudly, as the lights begin to flicker and spotlights cut through the crowd. As the shows intro ends, the camera pans around the arena and catches a few shots of rowdy fans who are cheering loudly. We cut to the commentary booth, where Beth Phoenix and Mauro Ranallo are ready to announce for the evening.
MAURO RANALLO: Ladies and gentlemen, after an explosive Backlash, your favorite sizzling sensation that's Sunday Night Heat is back once again! I'm Mauro Ranallo being joined by my new partner, Beth Phoenix. Beth, let me start off by welcoming you to Sunday Night Heat! BETH PHOENIX: Thanks Mauro, I'm excited to be here! Corey Graves has done a great job these last couple of months, but I know he's excited to get back in the ring as a WWE Superstar and I'd like to wish him the best of luck on this new journey! MAURO RANALLO: Absolutely! Good luck in the ring, Corey, we're all rootin' for ya, buddy! But back to the topic at hand, tonight is surely going to be hotter than ever! BETH PHOENIX: I think you're right about that. As you said, Backlash was incredibly explosive and there's no way it won't carry over to Heat tonight! MAURO RANALLO: I agree, partner, and we're about to see it all go down, because it's time to get ready for our first match of the night! The camera cuts away, as the fans and the rest of the WWE Universe await the first match of Sunday Night Heat.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 30, 2024 2:20:49 GMT -5
Killswitch & Nick Wayne VS. Slime SZN
TAG MATCH The bell would sound and the match would begin with Nick Wayne and Bu Ku Dao within the ring, they circle one another at first and then lockup, with Bu Ku Dao pushing Wayne all the way back into the corner, letting up to his a chop and another chop to his chest, lightening him up as Bu Ku Dao runs backwards to the other corner, hits it and then rungs forward and hits a boot right to the face of Wayne almost cleaning his clock as he staggers forward as Bu Ku Dao grabs him for a suplex as Wayne slips out, lands behind and lands a neckbreaker to bring Bu Ku Dao down onto the mat as he runs and jumps of the ropes and springsboards off them with a legdrop. Knocking the wind right out of Bu Ku Dao who rolls to the corner and tags in J Spade, who rushes in, strikes over and over to Wayne as he would step back, jump and hit a dropkick that sends Wayne flying backwards into his corner, and a tag made to the big man, as Killswitch steps up and over the ropes and enters the ring, with J Spade running right into him and is picked up and scooped slammed right onto the ground, back arching in pain as J Spade would try and move, as Killswitch places his foot on his chest and steps up and over him for the moment before picking J Spade up and throwing him right up and over the ropes to the outside. The tag from Killswitch to Wayne is made, who rushes, climbs and waits as J Spade gets up as he dives from the top to the outside and takes him out with ease, before picking up J Spade and rolling him into the ring, running off the ropes, a stiff elbow to Bu Ku Dao that hits him and knocks him flying off the ropes and onto the floor as J Spade gets up and Wayne hits the cutter right on him, almost breaking him right in two as he makes the cover, one .. two .. three! Ladies and gentlemen, this match is over! WINNER
Killswitch & Nick Wayne
PINFALL | 8:55 With the victory came the leaser of the small band of dangerous men, the head of the family and the man who has started to call himself the father of them all and further, the entire show and company as he got into the ring, microphone in his hand and it did not take long for him to begin to speak. “I look around myself and all I see is failure, all around me I see men coming out here, speaking and nothing more, talking a big game and when the time comes, they buckle, crumble and fall to pieces and each and every single one of you, time and time again, you place your blind faith into them, as if they are the future when the future ladies and gentlemen, the future is standing right here, before you, and there are some things that I want to get off my chest.”
As the father would chuckle for the moment.“Cody Rhodes came in like a thunder bolt and then burst and faded away no sooner, because I called him out, I told him the truth, the spotlight was not for him and it was for me and you know what he did, he packed his bags and he went home, a wise choice. Then I called out each and every single champion, all of them I put on notice and you know what happened, nearly all of them broke right there, right then, Backlash was not there night, Backlash was my night!”
He moved and paced back and forth within the ring for the moment as he spoke the truth, at least his version of what the truth was within the moment right here, right now.“Logan Paul buckled and tossed it in, he had no right holding such a title and wanted to trend and sell prime to ruin lives, he was right to do that, a man such as him has no right being a champion, Sami Zayn as well, keep that title warm for me little man, because I am looking at every single champion. CM Punk, went and cried a river, and he does what he does best, when the light is on him and it is time to deliver, he got hurt and ran home crying to his wife, Stevie Richards, the last time that that man had any purpose being here, was when he was in a wig and a dress following around a real superstar! Hit the bricks as well you loser!”
He would chuckle, turn and walk to the ropes and lean forward and look into the ground.“The only person you can trust is me, night one, I have been here and I am still here, everyone else, is gone, they broke, cracked and ran away and here I am, because you know why, when the chips are down, a father, a real father does not turn and run away, a real father steps up and shows his worth and I have been doing that, Orton, Okada, Page, Cole, I have defeated the best that this company has to offer and in no way shape or form am I anywhere near done with my work, there are new champions, new people, looking to come in here and continue to try and steal everything that is rightfully mine, Killswitch and Nick Wayne, are my family and for there efforts they will be rewarded, I am good to my family, the tag team championships deserve better champions and going forward, they will unite and stop at nothing to get them as for me, I will do what I do best, one more match, each and every single week, until I claw my way right to the top once more, where I belong.”
The father would remain where he was right now.“Once again I am putting each and every single champion here, on notice, your time has come and it is over, Backlash was the wake up call that you all needed, I am the father of WWE and I will lead by example now going forward, I will take a championship for myself and no one will stop me, does it matter who it is and what they think about it? Hardly, they are welcomed, if they are brave enough to step out here, and say it to my face, but I want you all to know, I am just that much better than all of you, and I will prove it time and time again, until I get what I want.”
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Post by The Unholy Union on Apr 30, 2024 20:50:02 GMT -5
With a buzz in the air the audience almost settled down after the first match of the night. In a sudden turn of events, the whole arena's lights would flicker, cameras included causing a small disruption for the production on set for tonight's action. With static hitting the screen a few times, the crowd would be left confused…MAURO RANALLO: “We’re not being informed about a disruption to our broadcast tonight so I can only apologise for any interference that you may be witnessing, and to you too, Beth.” BETH PHOENIX: “Now what’s this… I think we’re about to find out…” The screen in the arena lightens up tonights crowd; the cameras would now focus into a very small doll-like shadow. With the cameras panning out it would reveal on the other side of the dark-lit room two women - Alba Fyre and Isla Dawn, The Unholy Union. With no clear sight of what they were prying on, it looked set deep in the trusty old boiler room. The witches would look at each other, shocked but not surprised at their discovery. Lilly. A possessed and lost doll that found itself rejected by its bound owner. This wasn’t the first time we’d seen the doll, it was usually found haunting Alexa Bliss, this time - it looked like it found itself in the fitting, open hands of The Unholy Union.ALBA FYRE: “I feel at peace with her here...” ISLA DAWN: “Me too. So… I get to play with her now!?” BETH PHOENIX: “Lilly?! Isn't that the doll that's been haunting Alexa Bliss? I would say they should be careful but it looks like Alba and Isla seem to know what they’re doing.” Alba would laugh under her voice, a chuckle brought on by Isla’s plea, they knew each other's sarcasm all too well. The scene would fade to black with Alba throwing her matted black baseball bat over her right shoulder, now leaving the unionised sisters to make their way to the ring, readying themselves for the second tag team match of tonight's episode of Heat.THE UNHOLY UNION VS. VERTVIXEN & VIVA VAN
TAG MATCH VertVixen and Viva Van had already found their comforts in their respective corner for tonight as the only sounds and ambiance we’d hear and feel are from The Unholy Union as their theme blared over the sound system. The duo would be on the ropes, Isla flailing her cloak over the middle rope as they looked out into the eyes of tonights witnesses. In a few moments the lights would come to a neutral setting and Isla and Alba would be in their own corners, letting the referee do their over-checks.MIKE ROME: “Their opponents… Alba Fyre and Isla Dawn… THE UNHOLY UNIOOOON!!!” As the bell tolls it’s Isla and Viva Van circling each other to signal a tie up. Isla watching her opponents every move, she’d lick her lips making sure that the mind games were strong as she’d duck and cover out of the first tie-up initiation from her opponent. For a second time and with the referee’s nod of approval the second tie up would look to happen, but this time Isla show her ring prowess off by rolling forward letting Viva stumble on her own two feet. Isla took no time in making it back to her feet and rushed in her opponent’s path with her arms hoisted looking to lock onto the woman’s neck with a surprising swinging neckbreaker. It was a move Van, herself, liked to use, but this time she could feel the impact of it herself as she was sent crashing bottom first onto the canvas. The White Witch wasted no time in this quick-start exhibition match up by getting back on her toes, letting her back take to the ropes and attempting to dive onto Van with a double stomp manoeuvre to the crowds awe, but this time Van folding herself out the way and making a quick recovery from the neckbreaker. With this happening it seen Isla falling backwards on her own two feet to a sitting-like state. Viva was already back on her feet and firm enough in her stance, enough to be able to send a jaw-rattling kick straight on Isla’s exposed already rosey cheek.
The hit echoed the arena and it would send Isla back-flat on the matt. She’d begin to roll out towards her starting corner and her partner, for a moment and in the pain, she’d forget to tag - her body completely flailing out the ring, and Alba’s frame dropped close by to check on her partner. With this happening the referee would be on the case, but it wouldn’t stop tonights team of Viva and Vixen from slowing down their first potential win on Heat. Viva would be signalling to the crowd that she’d be attempting something huge here. She’d take to the ropes using all her energy, picking up speed, she’d be seen diving between the top and middle ropes looking to follow up with a flying crossbody to land on the pair, though as she flew she found herself landing on nothing except maybe ¼ of the announcers table sending tonights audience into a frenzy for her safety as it happened on the referee’s ‘five’ count. Alba had managed to dive away, saving her partner from the carnage their opponent put themselves in but she seen an opening here and she wasn’t going to let The Unholy Union down. Alba would approach Van, picking up her fallen vessel and intertwine the womans enough into her own. Once she’d done this, she’d forcing her opponents upper body down into a half-like Gorybomb variation, letting her opponents chest meet the top of the flag, hardened announcers table. With this all quickly performed, Fyre would grab the concussed woman by the hair and throw her into the ring, which Isla wisely followed close by. With the sudden turn of events happening, VertVixen was on the referee’s case causing the whole situation and the referee a distraction, still the match continued as the first count of the night was called for… One!… Two!..-BETH PHOENIX: “I can’t believe what we just saw here, and on a Sunday night! First the doll, then this! The churches will be crying about this until the end of time, Mauro!” MAURO RANALLO: “Oh I don’t think this about churches and religion, Beth. These girls just seem to want blood! I don’t think we’ve seen anybody do things at the lightspeed of Alba Fyre.” With Viva Van kicking out it would cause a mimicking cry taunt from Isla, goading her opponent as she made her way slowly back to her feet knowing her opponent wasn’t anywhere near getting that tag she now so longed for. Isla would grab her opponent brutally by the hair, dragging her along by her lead to Alba as she made the tag. With the referee’s call Alba would enter the squared circle, but before Dawn would leave it would see Alba making a lock on her opponents waist, enough to drag her back on her limp feet - Isla would move rapidly to deliver a strong running knee strike with Alba crabbing her body over to deliver a snap german suplex on her opponent. Isla would slide underneath the bottom rope, as she done so she’d exit the match and take the corner now letting her partner play with the union’s bait for tonight.
This collusion would see Van moving closer to her partner than Alba’d hoped for, and Van would take her small advantages by lifting her arm to tag in VertVixen to only a few fans delight. Vert would float into the ring, running into Alba and knocking her flat-backed on the canvas with a clothesline. With Alba also just officially entering the match, she picked her frame back up, only a little startled this time she raised to Vixen flying back at her looking to close in with a forearm, however, quick as her wit told her, Alba would stop the womans momentum with a swift boot, raising her leg as she done so. She’d follow this up by taking the womans arm, twisting it around, manipulating her muscles, as she liked to dance underneath underneath her twisted arm. She managed to stop her opponent and this one was going to do it for good, in an instant, a superkick to the side of the womans skull to complete the arm wrench reversal she’d performed before.
Vixen undoubtedly crashed onto the canvas with a thud before tonights audience, but Alba wasn’t done here. She’d got her fresh bodied opponent back in their feet through a hair-grab and applied her spine onto the closest turnbuckle pads to corner and isolate her. Fyre would round the woman up with a knee to the gut before wrapping an arm around her neck, lifting her leg, slingshotting her small frame off the second rope to perform a swinging DDT from the corner.
This could’ve been the match-ender. Alba rolled over on her back to her front as the move struck, sending her opponent rolling over, head first followed by her back onto the canvas where she lay taking a breather, probably and to the Union’s hope, now seeing stars. Alba rolled in a poetic form and again raised to be back on her feet and looked light as a feather. She stalked Vixen who tried to get back on her feet, grabbing the womans frame to elevate her up as she done so. Isla now entered the ring, stalking their opponent, the crowd raising to their feet and flashes starting to flicker as the duo lined up their devastating tag team final call. It was Alba who was seen locking her arms and body into Vixens in the centre of the ring before Isla would join in, webbing in her arms and head enough so that the duo could grip and drive the womans lifeless frame crashing to the canvas with a double Gorybomb, together - and it all happened with a bang!
Van would now enter the ring again after witnessing a double take of what happened here on Heat last week. She’d quickly be stopped in her tracks by what was a fumble of a catfight between her and Isla. The White Witch would quickly roll Viva Van over after a half-hearted, quick-caught spear, enough force was done so that she’d force in a deadly lock, a dragon sleeper, quick enough to let her partner do what needed to now be done. The referee would begin the count as Alba would cover Vixen for the pinfall… ONE!… TWO!… THREE!WINNER
THE UNHOLY UNION
VIA PINFALL AT 4:20 BETH PHOENIX: “Someone really needs to put a stop to this!” MAURO RANALLO: “Then you can take your chances of sprinkling some Holy water on them! It won’t be me, I’ll tell ya’ that.” The scene would end with the tonights official calling for the ruling of the Union’s win, continuing their undefeated streak in their return to the wrestling world. Isla would be forced off of Viva Van with the bells' continuous toll. The Unholy Union would celebrate the souls they just collected in the middle of the ring before Heat continued…
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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2024 20:51:46 GMT -5
We cut to the announcement table, where both look like confused bystanders with a warning about what's about to come. You could tell that they, themselves, likely had not already seen it - but that they had a reliable source who had.
BETH PHOENIX: Word is --
MAURO RANALLO: It has come to our attention, ahem --
BETH PHOENIX: That... Um...
MAURO RANALLO: Some...
BETH PHOENIX: Videos have surfaced. But! We don't --
MAURO RANALLO: We don't know how to say it, so...
BETH PHOENIX: Just --
MAURO RANALLO: Just take a look...
Our screens are invaded with grim, dark-hued images of Kizarny outdoors. He appears destitute. Homeless. His hair is knotted. His clothes dirty. You could see tears well in his puffy eyes. They smeared the worn makeup covering his face. Woeful gasps erupt from the audience. Announcers sound like concerned newscasters, hushed as they inform and watch in horror...
BETH PHOENIX: We've got word that this is, in fact, not all of the footage. Some parts have been...
MAURO RANALLO: Let's just say...
BETH PHOENIX: Removed...
We can see Kizarny, apparently, doing carnival stunts over a very long period of time... Dangerous stunts like sword-swallowing, for example. As time goes on, his stunts are more and more impressive. More and more dangerous... But, he still seems to be poor. He is still living and performing outdoors. The part where he greets and bids each specific video-requester farewell has been taken out...
KIZARNY (coughing): My name... Is Kizarny! ... Thank you... For your C-C-Cameo...
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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2024 21:23:47 GMT -5
Back at the announcers table, we hear laughs and, apparently, we butt into an already pretty riveting conversation.
BETH PHOENIX: You know, I would feel bad and all that, but what if he just pulls an MIA "magic act" on us like he did last time?
MAURO RANALLO: Doesn't look like he has a choice...
CAPTAIN SHAWN DEAN VS. KIZARNY
SINGLES MATCH Everyone was absolutely shocked to hear Kizarny's music hit as soon as Captain Shawn Dean made sure that everything in the ring was up to his standards. But, they weren't shocked to see nobody come out and the music merely fade down. The Captain was absolutely pissed. He felt so completely disrespected. He shouted at the screen as if it were Kizarny, when...
Out of nowhere, Kizarny was seen right behind him! Comically, he let him continue screaming and hollering at the titantron... Until, eventually, Kizarny spanked him with an icy Hellion Hammer with a red-hot Hell-Bow on top! The audience went absolutely freakin' wild and counted the pin with the referee! Everyone began to dance to his entrance music and celebrate as Kizarny pretended to "mess up" the ring and "break" the Captain's standards. After a bit, some began to notice that neon colored strands of hair were underneath Kizarny's knotted dreadlocks... WINNER
KIZARNY
VIA PINFALL AT 1:15
BETH PHOENIX: Here I am thinking that 'ole 'Zarny wouldn't even show up and he gets a win under his belt in no time. What a shame that the Captain couldn't keep a tight ship this time around...
MAURO RANALLO: Doesn't look like the Captain's done with 'ole 'Zarny based on his face right now, though...
Just before the Network forced the program to cut to commercial, the Captain regained control of the ring and ripped a wig off of the imposter's head! Whoa! It was Doink the Clown, not Kizarny! Doink, comically, pretended like he was just 'pants'-ed and ran up to the stage to laugh at himself. Strangely, Kizarny's music still hit as Doink celebrated on the stage. Seeing that everyone was confused, he whistled and walked backstage "clueless"...
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