Anderson: Ladies and gentlemen, this following bout will be contested under tornado tag team rules, and is set for one fall!
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Anderson: Introducing first, hailing from an undisclosed location, RAM-PARTE!
The first of four combatants to make their way down to the ring; Ramparte emerges onto the stage with an uncouth look across his face. His dark hair slides between his fingers as he brushes it back and then charges towards the ring. Sliding underneath the ropes, Ramparte takes the centre of the ring and stares out into the sea of people who have packed the arena. He nods his head and turns towards the entrance ramp, awaiting his tag partner and foes.
Connor: A strong performance by Ramparte at Unscripted as he defeated Kagura Joheki. We saw a lot of wild things on Sunday but that match, if you can even call it that, will no doubt go down in WZCW history.
Cohen: We’ve not just seen wild things on Sunday, partner. We’ve seen wild stuff all week and that’s what you expect with the roulette wheel. You just never know what is going to come up.
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Anderson: And his partner, from Leeds, England, weighing 223 pounds, James Howard!
Howard steps out into the arena and receives a mixed reaction from the crowd. Still unsure of how to welcome the veteran it would seem. He begins the walk down to the ring, his arms outstretched while bouncing back and forth on his feet, clearly focused on this upcoming match.
Connor: From one end of the spectrum to the other with this dynamic duo here tonight. While Ramparte managed to secure a victory at Unscripted it was not meant to be for James Howard against the youngster Logan McAllister. A tough match and one a lot of people had picked James Howard to walk out victorious. He’ll be looking to get back on the right track as we move towards Lethal Lottery and the ultimate goal of Kingdom Come.
Cohen: I don’t know how many times I have to say it but these guys who turn away from what made them successful, it make me sick. Stick with what got you to that championship level. James Howard was vicious, he was mean and that made him a champion. Now he’s back and wants to act like a good guy? It breaks my heart!
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Anderson: And their opponents, first from St Louis, Missouri, weighing 265 pounds, he is one half of the NEW WZCW Tag Team Champions - Constantine!
Boos flood the arena as soon as the theme hit the loudspeakers. Constantine steps out proudly onto the stage, his newly won championships hanging over his shoulder, the nameplate freshly carved for him. Constantine has a smug look on his face as he paces back and forth on the stage, the crowd shouting at him but he offers little reaction to those he deems far less than himself. The lights dim, save for a spotlight, and Constantine raises the championship above his head to a chorus of jeers from the crowd.
Cohen: Don’t even think about raining on the parade of this man! I told you to trust in Vis Imperium and just like I predicted, they all walked out with gold on Sunday night. Look at that man, Constantine is a man worthy of hold that championship unlike those two fools Cooper and Keaton.
Connor: This past Sunday it was a huge night for Vis Imperium. Constantine and Abel Hunnicutt won the WZCW Tag Team Championships and Austin Reynolds perhaps shocked the world when he defeated long time Elite Openweight Champion, Eve Taylor. The question I have is whether or not Constantine can work with whoever this mystery partner is? Vis Imperium has been saying for weeks that they’re better than everyone else. Who would want to work with them after all that?
Cohen: Only a fool who turn away from Constantine or any member of Vis Imperium. They are the standard of excellence in this company and anybody who turns away from them will surely get what they deserve. Constantine is one half of the best tag team in the world, I believe he could get any partner, get the village idiot out here and Constantine could lead even him to victory.
The arena grows restless as they wait for the final participant. Inside the ring James Howard is leaning against one corner while Ramparte begins stretching out his legs, trying to stay prepared. Constantine stands at the bottom of the ramp on the outside of the ring and hands his championship over to a member of the ring crew. He looks back up at the ramp and can be heard shouting, “What’s the deal? Are they late or something?”
Suddenly a roar comes up from a section of the crowd and all the wrestlers turn to see what is going on. The majority of the crowd can’t see what is going on but the select few in the section are going mental. From within the crowd a man slowly begins to push his way through and finds his way to the hard camera side.
Conner: Wait a damn minute! This can’t be happening. Is he the fourth man?
Cohen: He was suspended but it appears Tyrone Blades is the fourth man in this match. He’s walking down the steps and security is letting him pass. I heard rumours all day that he was eligible for selection but I wasn't sure.
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Anderson: And his tag team partner, weighing in at 225 pounds, Tyrone Blades!
Tyrone reaches the floor of the arena and jumps the barricade, wearing black pants and matching wrist tape. He enters the ring, talking a lot of trash at James Howard. Howard barks back, but both men stay in their respective corners.
Ramparte turns to face Tyrone as well; Tyrone simply cocks his head and scratches at his beard. With all the attention on Tyrone it gives Constantine the perfect opportunity to slide into the ring and sneak attack Ramparte from behind to kick start this match.
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The action is wild to begin the contest. Constantine fires off some quick strikes to the back of Ramparte’s head; Tyrone pulls James Howard to the outside of the ring and the two begin trading shots. The official hurries back and forth trying to keep an eye on all the action, as do the fans but the brawl is going all over the place. Ramparte is pulled to his feet by Constantine and sent into the corner, his back crashing into the turnbuckle. Constantine charges forward only to receive a boot to the face, followed up by three European Uppercuts in succession, the third knocking him down to the canvas.
On the outside of the ring Howard delivers a knee into the stomach of Tyrone. Howard lowers himself and drives his shoulder into Blades’ mid-section, shoving him back into the ring apron. The impact echoes throughout the arena and Tyrone scowls in pain. Howard steps back and shoves Tyrone back into the ring, he then climbs onto the ring apron but is knocked off by Ramparte as Constantine counters an Irish Whip attempt! Howard crashes down to the floor and Ramparte stumbles back into the arms of Constantine who connects with a swinging backbreaker. Constantine goes for the cover. 1... Kick Out! Seemingly unsurprised, Constantine stands up and waves Tyrone over to help him. He says something which isn’t picked up but ends with both men laying in the boots to Ramparte.
Connor: The team of Constantine and Tyrone Blades have isolated Ramparte. James Howard was knocked to the outside of the ring and needs to get back in there before his partner gets picked apart here.
Cohen: It’s the leadership of Constantine! He’s a natural. Howard and Ramparte lack the communication to get the job done tonight.
Constantine takes control of the match, grabbing Ramparte by the head, and lifts him up high above his head and nails a vertical suplex. With an arrogant smirk on his face Constantine rolls off Ramparte and motions for Tyrone to have a go. Blades looks unimpressed, waits as Constantine lifts Ramparte up before taking aim and firing a hook kick which connects beautifully, knocking Ramparte down. Blades rolls Ramparte over for another cover. 1... 2... Kick Out. Blades looks up at Constantine and once again they converse. Tyrone stands and turns his back while Constantine lifts Ramparte back up. A right hand from Ramparte causes separation, Tyrone turns and rushes in but Howard cuts him off with a takedown and hammers away with punches to the abdomen. Constantine becomes wide eye as Ramparte shakes off the cobwebs and attacks with calf kicks.
Stumbling back into the corner Constantine is joined by Tyrone Blades after he is whipped into the corner. Both members of the team are stacked up in the corner, Howard and Ramparte exchange a nod and they charge! Blades manages to escape but Constantine is rocked by double drop kicks. He falls forward and Howard goes for a cover, Tyrone attempts to break it up but Ramparte cuts him off and both men fall through the second rope and to the outside of the ring. 1... 2... Kick Out. Howard looks over at his partner, Ramparte is the first of the two competitors on the outside to get to a vertical base and he drives his foot into the neck of Blades, choking him. The battle continues on the inside of the ring as Howard grabs Constantine by the head, delivers a forearm and then flips him over with a snapmare and locks in the butterfly lock. He wretches hard on the lock causing Constantine to grimace, he yells aloud as Howard pulls tightly. The official checks on the champion, asking him if he wants to submit but Constantine tells him no, and begins to struggle. He shifts his weight and slowly turns into a position where he can punch Howard in the stomach. A second shot connects and a third breaks the hold; Constantine runs off the ropes, goes for the lariat but Howard grabs hold, pulling him down and locks in the armbar!
Connor: Armbar by Howard in the centre of the ring. Constantine has nowhere to go, he’s going to have to tap out or Howard will snap that arm.
Cohen: No! Constantine, where the hell is Tyrone? Vis Imperium get out here right now. Constantine will be on the shelf for months if this savage Howard breaks his arm.
The crowd cheers wildly, Howard pulls back on the arm as Constantine struggles to keep his arm from extending. Meanwhile Ramparte stalks Tyrone, the latter of who is recovering from a snap suplex on the floor. Ramparte grabs Tyrone and places him in a hammerlock but it is quickly broken up by an elbow. As Ramparte stumbles backwards, his legs touching the steel steps, Tyrone runs forward and hits a running high knee to the face which leaves Ramparte belly first on the steel steps. Tyrone ascends the steps and delivers double stomps to the back of Ramparte!
As Ramparte rolls off the steel steps, Tyrone scurries back into the ring and smashes his elbow into Howard’s temple, forcing the break on the armbar. Constantine clutches at his arm, rolling under the ropes and buying himself some reprieve from the action. Howard is stunned and swings wildly at Tyrone but gets caught in a submission - the crossface! Tyrone has his hands clasped and pulls back violently just as Howard was doing to Constantine. The crowd boos as Tyrone starts talking smack to Howard, yelling at him to tap or he’ll pull until his neck breaks. The official is in position, Howard’s arm is shaking, he refuses to quit and Tyrone is visibly frustrated. He pulls back even further but Howard rolls with him and Tyrone lands on his shoulders with Howard on top of him. 1... 2... Kick Out!
Cohen: Did he get him? I thought Howard just countered Tyrone into a winning pinfall right there.
Connor: It was very close but Tyrone got his shoulder up at the last moment. He had the submission and was pulling back until the hand of the official was mere inches from the canvas.
Tyrone is the first person to a vertical base, Howard soon follows and the two meet with a bunch of punches. Tyrone manages to block one, connects with a kick to the stomach and looks for Mo Murda. Howard spins out and explodes with Muay-Thai knee strikes which sends Tyrone to his knees. Howard looks to the crowd, they await with anticipation, before he fires off several kicks to the chest! The crowd count them out, getting to six and then Howard runs off the ropes, looking for a knee but Constantine grabs his foot! Tyrone is breathing heavily, he digs down and moves forward - Ramparte jumps on his back and locks in the rear naked choke. Ramparte pulls him down and tightens his grip on Tyrone Blades, the choke causing Tyrone to twist and turn, trying to breath.
On the outside, Constantine has pulled Howard to the outside and smashes him with a hard lariat. He sees his partner in trouble, Constantine’s arm ringing with pain from the armbar, and slides into the ring, leaping toward them... and breaks the choke! Tyrone never tapped, he coughs whilst rolling free of Ramparte. Constantine stands up and uses his good arm to chop Ramparte, who returns fire with a foot stomp and then a stiff European Uppercut. Constantine’s head snaps back and Ramparte runs forward, bounces back off the ropes and hits a Springboard Stunner! Down goes Constantine, Ramparte hooks the leg. 1... 2... Blades breaks it up! He falls back down to the canvas, clutching at his throat.
Connor: Ramparte had it! I swear, I don’t think Constantine was going to kick out of that move. He needed Tyrone to save the day.
Cohen: Back and forth, I just don’t know which way this match is going to go.
All three men in the ring are down and on the outside Howard has recovered as much as he can. He looks over the wounded in the ring and climbs onto the top rope. As he looks up he sees Ramparte standing, he wipes sweat from his forehead and notices Howard. They exchange a nod, Ramparte picks up Constantine and holds him in position so Howard can hit Chaos Theory. Howard looks ready to strike but Tyrone gives the official a little shove into the ropes, sending a shockwave through the ropes and causing Howard to lose his balance and crotch himself on the turnbuckle. Ramparte shoves Constantine to the ground and turns his attention to Tyrone Blades. They struggle for a moment, Ramparte goes for Book End, Tyrone shifts out and manages to lift him up and nail Mo Murda! He goes for the cover. 1... 2... Kick Out! So very close but Ramparte stays alive.
Tyrone pounds the canvas in frustration and argues with the official. He then motions to Constantine and points to Howard who is still crotched on the turnbuckle. Tyrone grabs Ramparte by the hair and pulls him over to the opposite corner and lifts him so Ramparte is perched on the top rope. A forearm to the face sends Ramparte leaning back on the top rope, Constantine on the other side has ascended the corner and hammers away with strikes. On both ends of the ring, with all four men perched on the turnbuckle, the crowd rises. Tyrone attempts a Straight Jacket Suplex but Ramparte blocks and fires a forearm of his own. Howard also blocks Constantine who tries to shove him to the floor, and hits him with a headbutt.
Connor: High risk situation. Tyrone and Ramparte on one end while Howard and Constantine are on the other.
Cohen: Someone is going to get hurt, I can see a big fall happening.
Tyrone and Ramparte go shot for shot with forearms while Constantine and Howard go headbutt for headbutt. The crowd is counting along as they go harder and harder. It’s gets to a count of ten until Constantine collapses from the second rope over to the outside of the ring. On the opposite side Ramparte sways and is knocked to the floor with a thunderous forearm by Tyrone. Two men are left, Tyrone and Howard, both are stunned but they both step down from the turnbuckle and go after each other!
Howard goes for a running DDT, Tyrone keeps him elevated and throws him forward onto his stomach, causing Howard to bounce off the canvas. Tyrone backs up into the corner, his spits out a mix of saliva and blood, and goes for a superkick! Howard catches it and pulls him forward - Tenzan Choke! No, Tyrone rolls forward, sending Howard over him and breaks free of his grasps. Tyrone steps back, aims and fires a superkick which this time connects! Howard drops to a knee, his eyes are closed, he’s got no idea where he is until Tyrone drives his knee right into the skull of Howard, nailing Click Clack! Tyrone hooks the leg of Howard. 1... 2... 3!
Anderson: Here are your winners, Constantine and Tyrone Blades!
Blades looks down at Howard as he stands up from the canvas. He rubs his jaw and then looks out at the crowd, they shower him with boos. Constantine is seen fighting to his feet on the outside and has to use the guardrail at the moment to do so. He and Tyrone make eye contact but nothing is said between them. Blades moves to the ring ropes and exits the ring, heading up the entrance ramp and to the back without a word.