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Full Force Pro - 06/26/09 Redemption
Intro The show opens up with President Matt Kraven coming down to the ring, with his step-sister, and apparent girlfriend, Kimmy Carmichael. The crowd gave them a little bit of a mixed reaction, due to the way they have acted recently. Obviously what has happened with Kimmy, was a little weird, and made the fans seem a little uncomfortable with Kraven. Matt grabs a microphone and announces that he has his eyes set on someone that may very well become the new FFP Commissioner, but he isn't going to make the announcement until he is 100 percent sure. Kraven then tells the crowd that he hopes they enjoy tonight, and reminds everyone that Uprising will take place in July, and it's shaping up to be one hell of a pay-per-view.
Match #1 The first match of the evening was set to be one that not too many saw a clear finish to in their own minds; Samantha Fox versus the Trailer Park Boys. Mikey and Jed went on the double team right off the bat, and this put Samantha at a disadvantage. As both men outweighed her, and stood above her, it didn't take much for them to get her in the corner. Showing a tremendous amount of team work, the two went to work on Samantha. Mikey hit a knee to her gut, while Jed ran up and hit a clothesline. Samantha stumbled out, getting put down with an arn anderson style spinning spinebuster from Jed. Mikey, the bigger of the two, took to the top rope and went for an elbow drop; she moved. Making it to her feet, Jed went for the assault. Hitting hard kick to Jed's gut, she hit a roaring snap suplex on the man. Hitting the ropes, she watched Mikey get to his feet. Standing around six foot six, or seven, she knew just the way to bring him to his level. Jumping up, she took to the top rope, and flew. Her right knee coming out as it impacted between his eyes. The man's legs turned into rubber, as he fell to the ground. Rolling to her feet, she avoided a clothesline from Jed, now standing. Reaching she dragged his body around, and went for a reversed sliced bread off of the ropes. She hit it! Dropping his body over his partners as she then laid across them for the pin. 1...2...3! The bell rang, and the referee went to raise her hand. Winner: Samantha Fox.
Match #2 This was a match that many were waiting for; the debut of Valora Static. The match started out with Kennedy taking control of Valora. Working her down on the mat, and at the standing game. It wasn’t until Kennedy missed a dropkick about a minute in that Valora took control. Taking Kennedy to her feet, she hit a snap suplex and rolled it over into a headlock. Kennedy fought her way to the ropes and Valora let go. But the moment Kennedy was to her feet again, she was on the woman. Dragging her to the center of the ring, and hitting a series of elbows before whipping her into the ropes. On a the rebound, Valora caught her with lift over belly to back piledriver. Kennedy’s head hit the mat with a rather sick thud, Valora rolled over and went for the pin. 1...2... Kick out! Kennedy showed some heart and soul in that one, as Valora brought her to her feet. Kennedy, however, had other plans. Reaching up, she took Valora’s head and dropped down. Driving the woman’s chin into the top of her head. Getting to her feet, she signaled for it; Lights Out. Valora turned around, and was caught with a gut kick. Kennedy leaned in, hooking her head and went fro the drop; Valora managed to pushed out of it. Kennedy hitting her back hard, had not time to react when Valora hit the ropes and sprang off in a lionsault. Kennedy moved, however, and Valora landed on her feet in a sprint. Taking to the opposite ropes behind Kennedy’s back, she sprang off. Kennedy turned around and was absolutely obliterated by a missile dropkick to her head. Valora rolled off of the move, hitting the ropes and hitting the Lionsault across Kennedy and going for the pin. 1...2...3! Winner: Valora Static by pinfall.
Backstage Backstage, Caleb Newstead, Christopher Morgan, Brandi Moore, and Taylor Clawson are shown stepping out of a long black limo. They walk through the backstage hallways of the United Center, while many of the FFP wrestlers stare at them.
Match #3 This match took off ever before they got to the ring; Cody Carson showing a vicious streak a mile long, as he came up behind Ichiro during his entrance and lashed out against him. His body crashing into his as he grabbed him and tossed him into the guard rail. However, Ichiro was quick to turn around and hit a head butt. Catching the stumbling Carson, he’d hit a smooth belly to belly on the steel ramp. Ichiro reached down, taking Cody by the hair and dragging him to his feet. He had hit a hard knife edge chop across the man’s chest, before whipping him into the apron. Breaking into a sprint, he hit a body splash on Cody Carson against the apron. The referee leaned out, and started yelling for them to get in the ring. Cody Carson took this moment. Reaching out, he took Ichiro by the head and slammed it against the apron. Jumping on to the apron, he rushed off and did a flipped senton. Ichrio, however, caught the move and hit a sick looking gonzo bomb before stumbling to the ground. It was a few moments before Ichiro climbed into the ring, and Carson soon followed. The bell rang, and the match really began. Ichiro pulled Carson to his feet, hitting body shot after body shot before stepping in and hitting a hard lariat. Cody went down hard, and then came up swinging. He rushed into Ichiro’s figure, hitting a high leg lariat across his throat. Stumbling to his feet, he hit a sloppy right hand, before pulling Ichiro into a sleeper hold. However, Ichiro had other plans. Slipping a leg backwards, he caught Cody’s left leg. He lurched forward, and swung Cody over head. His body crashed to the mat, and Ichiro fell upon him. Sweet Dreams! He went for the submission hold and locked it in. Rolling Cody over on to his belly, he held the sleeper tight. His legs straddling the man’s back to keep him from moving. It was a few moments, and Cody tapped. FALL 1: Ichiro Takeshi The referee forced Ichiro to release the hold, and the two separated. The bell was rang again, and Ichiro went in for the attack again, however, Cody saw this coming. Staying near to the turn buckle, he waited, and he waited. Ichiro charged, and he used a drop toe hold. Ichiro’s head hit and exposed turn buckle! The referee hadn’t seen it, as he had pulled Ichiro off of Cody. He had slithered to the turn buckle and uncovered it. Ichiro’s body went to the mat like a pile of bricks, and Cody quickly jumped on top of the man. 1...2...3! FALL 2: Cody Carson Ichiro stumbled to his feet, a bit of blood painting his face. He fought to his feet as the bell rang and Cody rushed in on the attack. He hit a flying forearm, before taking it to Ichiro with a snap suplex. Leaning down, he put on headlock and synched it in. It was moment, before Ichiro got to his feet and reversed it into back drop driver. Cody’s body popped up off of the impact, and Ichiro rushed in with a shining wizard. The knee connection echoing through the arena. He went for the pin. 1...3... Kick out! Ichiro got up, looking a bit frustrated. Dragging Cody to his face, he whipped him to the ropes. He went for a Yakuza kick, but Cody ducked. Hitting the ropes, he came off high; flying for leg scissors and tossing Ichiro to the side. He however, didn’t let go. His body flying with Ichiro’s as he attempted to lock in the Triangle Hold; Ichiro fought his way out and stumbled away. Cody slinked up behind Ichiro, hitting a hard knee to his back before pulling him into a Dragon Sleeper across his knee. He tried to lock it in, but Ichiro leaned back and hit a knee across Carson’s face. After a few more, he stumbled away. Ichiro stumbled to his feet only to be met with a flying cross body. Carson fell and rolled it into a pin. 1...2... BAM! Ichiro’s arm shot up, his fist colliding with Carson’s face as the man stumbled to his feet. Ichiro waited, and when Carson turned around; he put him away. Carson’s body fell into Ichiro’s and he went for a belly to belly. Carson reversed. Flying over, he landed on the top rope, turning, he quickly went for a corkscrew senton! ICHIRO COUNTERS! Catching him mid-air, he dropped the man on his in an odd pinning power bomb like move… 1...2...3! Winner: Ichiro Takeshi
Match #4 This match opened up with a bang, Psychotica trying to get in the head of Diabolikal. Standing directly in front of the man and trying to stare him down. She was quickly put down with a hard right hand that seemed to shake the entire building. Reeling off the blow, she got to her feet and went about a new approach. As she went, she hit a hard and low dropkick on Diabolikal’s knee. Rising once again, she hit a hard knee to Diabolikal’s face before raining down blow after unanswered blow. Diabolikal tried to push her away, but it was no use. Each blow came down with tremendous force, before suddenly Diabolikal reached up. His hand clasping around Psychotica’s throat. Getting to a standing base, he held her by the throat, that was when he heard a voice. Cody Carson had come running down the ramp, and taken to apron shouting out vulgarities as Diabolikal pushed Psychotica to the ground and approached Carson. The referee went to quickly separate the two, and that’s when Psychotica took control. Running up behind Diabolikal, the referee’s attention on Cody, she hit a hard low blow on Diabolikal. Before he could react, she took hold of his leg and hit an awkward backlift suplex, dropping Diabolikal on his head. Rolling over, she called for the referee as Cody dropped to the floor. 1...2...3! There was a bell, but no victory. As Cody Carson quickly slipped in the ring, and began to stomp away at Diabolikal; all the while, Psychotica watching on with a smile. EMTs and Security rushed to the ring, as the descended upon Diabolikal. Tearing at him like a couple of hyenas as FFP went to commercial Winner: Psychotica by pinfall.
Match #5 The match was quick to start, as most had predicted, both men exchanging blows and Genocide getting the early advantage over Christopher. Taking him into the corner, he would deliver shoulder after shoulder to the abdomen. On third one, he wrapped and arm around Christopher’s abdomen. Stumbling back, he quickly wrenched backwards for a Northern Lights Suplex; Christopher escaped. Landing on his knees he waited for Genocide to turn around. When he did, he was met with a firm slap as Christopher then took a couple steps back; as if he was toying with him. Genocide went for a lock up, but Christopher his a modified Arm Drag. He synched in a arm bar quickly off of the move, and dropped his right foot across Genocide’s chest. It didn’t take long for Genocide to get the ropes, and Christopher released. Taking to their feet again, Genocide went in for a hard right, and was avoided. Christopher caught the man’s arm, turning into a hammerlock. Wasting no time, he jumped and drove a knee into the exposed elbow. Before grabbing Genocide by the back of his hair, and slamming down to the mat; his own body weight falling on that arm. Christopher quickly went for a cover, but didn’t even get a one count. Genocide fought his way to his feet, hitting blows on Christopher as he did so. As he got to his feet, Genocide quickly hit a fireman’s carry to put Christopher on the ground. Dropping an elbow down on Christopher’s chest, he then went to put some knees into the man’s face, but Christopher was quick to roll away. Getting to his feet quickly, he narrowly avoided a high head kick from Genocide. Genocide, however came around. Putting a leg on Christopher’s side, and stepping up into an enzugiri; the blow knocking Christopher down like a sack of potatoes. Genocide went for the quick over. 1...2... And a strong kick out, however Genocide wasn’t playing games anymore. Pulling Christopher to his feet, he took a step back and hit a hard kick to Christopher’s abdomen, hunching the man over. Leaning down, he hooked his head and hit a quick snap suplex. Rolling over, he tried to turn it into a Canadian crossface, but Christopher rolled away. In the process, taking a hold of Genocide’s leg. Standing up, quickly he drove a knee into Genocide’s thigh. Before taking to the air, and stomping down with both of his legs on Genocide’s chest. Stepping to the side of them, he quickly went for a standing moonsault and hit the move. He went for the cover. 1...2... One more, a strong kick out. Leaning in, it seemed as though Christopher was going for a kimura, however Genocide threw blow after blow trying to avoid the move. Christopher, stumbled to his feet, attempting to shake out off. He heard Genocide moving behind him, and turned and ran; wrong move. Genocide took him into the air, spun him, and brought him down back first across his knee, he quickly went for the cover once more. 1...2... No dice! Genocide got to his knees, looking a bit frustrated, but before he could do anything else, Alexander Monroe’s right heel came driving across Genocide’s face. A running face wash, and the bell ring. Winner: Genocide by disqualification. Christopher got to his feet, and went to Alexander’s side, offering him a rather feint smirk; but at the same time not looking too pleased over the outcome. Alexander simply leaned down, his lips mere inches away from Genocide’s ear. Alexander Monroe: “ Stay out of my fucking business, or the only way you‘re name is going to be affiliated with being ‘saved‘ is when the pull your ass out of the river…!” Genocide’s music played, as KINGDOM stood tall over the fallen United States Champion. Alexander’s Television Title and Adrenaline title wrapped around his waist rather loosely, as he gazed down upon the fallen Genocide.
Backstage The scene cuts backstage, where Alexander Monroe is walking around, getting ready for his match against Caleb White. President Matt Kraven and Kimmy Carmichael approach Alexander. Kraven tells Alexander that what he did to Genocide tonight was uncalled for. Kraven then tells Alexander that he has decided to put Genocide in the FFP World Title Match at Uprising, leaving only one more spot open. Kraven then tells Alexander that it seems to have been a mistake putting Alexander in the main event, because of his actions, and that he'd pull him from the match, but many fans are looking forward to seeing him in the match. Kraven then says, if only there was a way he could guarantee that Alexander not win the title...he'd do it. Monroe looks at Kraven, with an evil look in his eye. He then turns, and storms away from the President, as he still has a match in just a few moments.
Main Event Coming back from the commercial break, Caleb White is seen getting ready for the main event; tapping his wrists, and speaking with the road agents. His mood seems to be that of a cheerful one, even though a threat had been placed upon his life earlier in the evening. However, he seemed to be blowing off such threats as he figured KINGDOM had left after the last match. Caleb White: “I think that should be good” He rose, grabbing his over shirt and pulling to on over his arms. But that is when it happened, a stiff forearm shot to his back sent him crashing into the wall as Alexander Monroe’s body loomed over the man. It didn’t take long, for the staff members around to try to get between the men; but it was no use. Dividing them like the red sea, he came down upon Caleb White’s body. Holding him by the hair, and bringing down blow after blow across his face. He shrugged off attempts to pull him, and continued to deliver blows to the man’s face, as the blood was no pouring down. He took to his feet, standing Caleb up and hitting a quick knee lift to his mid section. Leaning into him, he would scoop the man’s lifeless body off of the ground and carry him like a sack. Nobody was ready for this, not the commentators, who had been on break for a moment, not the staff, no one. Alexander came out on to the stage, with Caleb’s lifeless body on his shoulder. Dropping him down on to the steel grating, he began to stomp away at the man’s face. Even going as far as to laying down and seemingly biting into the man’s flesh. From that position, he mounted him once more; raining down blows like the rain from the heaven’s above. Alexander Monroe: “ You brought this upon yourself, Caleb!” He called out, as he took to a standing position once more. Leaning down, he grabbed the man by his right ankle and began to drag him down the ramp. Like a finely tuned symphony the crowd gave it their all to jeer Alexander Monroe. He, however, cared nothing for their words nor their actions. He simply dragged the man’s limp body down the ramp. Pulling him to his feet, he quickly irish whipped the man into the steel stairs. With a sickening thud, the top portion fell to the ground. Caleb, rolling away and holding his shoulder; screaming out in pain. Alexander ignored his pleas, and went on the attack once more. Taking Caleb by the hair, he smashed his head against the stairs. He pulled him back and did so again before dragging the man to his feet, and hitting a hard elbow shot. Leaning in, he hooked the man’s head and took him by the arm. Wrenching backwards, he hit a snap suplex on the steel stairs. The referee could be heard yelling from inside of the ring, but Alexander paid him no mind, as he circled the stairs and took Caleb White by the hair. Bringing him to his feet, he placed his shoulder in the man’s abdomen and smashed him into the ring. Letting him stumble a bit, he came up behind him and smacked him lightly on the back of the head. Alexander Monroe: “ C‘mon…” He snarled out, as he grabbed the man by the back of his neck and spun him around. Taking him by the base of his tights with his free hand, he heaved him into the ring apron head first. On rubber legs, the man fell to the ground, his chest heaving in and out. But he would get no rest. Instead, Alexander pulled him to his feet and slid him under the bottom rope. Alexander followed close behind. The referee went to check on Caleb White, when Alexander got in his face. Alexander Monroe: “Ring the bell!” The lion roared into the face of the lamb, and the referee did so. Taking a couple steps back, Alexander waited in the turn post. Leaning down, and pulling down his right knee pad. Caleb White was slowly, but surely struggling to his feet. The man had heart, Alexander had to give him that. But that was all he would give him, as he took too his knees Alexander took into a sprint. Stepping off of Caleb’s right knee, he hit a vicious looking shining wizard. His uncovered knee slamming into Caleb’s face. Both bodies crashed to the mat, but it was Alexander who rose quickly. Leaning over Caleb White, he set the man up and locked it in; The Nemesis Gate. He hopped in an awkward fashion, dragging Caleb into the center of the ring, and almost instantly the bell was called for. Winner: Alexander Monroe The referee was not going to wait and see what happened. Alexander did not release the move, however, he synched it in even deeper. Paying no mind to the EMT’s and staff members that were surrounding the ring. It was when Christopher Alexander III came bolting down through the crowd with a shirt in his hands that Alexander released the move. Looking to his brother, he held his hand in the air. Christopher tossed it, and Alexander presented it; it was a Psychotica T-Shirt. Leaning down, he placed it over the body of Caleb White, and placed his foot on the man’s chest. Joisting his arms in the air, as the referee gave him his FFP Television title and a his FFP Adrenaline title.
Recap
- Samantha defeated the Kings of the Trailer Park.
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