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"The Ruthless Rookie" Kidd Kidman

Singles Match

Referee: Charles Galliant

JP: The Main Event is here folks and we're giving the young talent a chance to shine under the big bright light.

Sully: Yeah, after last nights major events its time to give the other guys a chance.

["8 Mile Road" by Eminem hits the PA system. An old fashioned collection of boos lift the arenas tempo as Matt Moore steps out onto the entrance ramp, with Tempest behind him.]

Peter Santos: Introducing first, weighing in at 250 pounds, hailing from Brooklyn, New York, accompanied by "The Constrictor" Tempest…"The Maimer"…Matt Moore!

[Moore reaches the ring and calmly climbs the ring steps. Once comfortably in the ring, he hits ropes a couple of times as the crowd turn to the entrance. "In The End" by Linkin Park echoes through the arena and brings the crowd to their feet. Cheers go in Kidman's direction as he walks down the ramp, nodding to the appreciation of the crowd.]

Peter Santos: From Manchester, England, weighing in at 210 pounds…"The Ruthless Rookie"…Kidd Kidman!

[He leaps onto the apron and the bell sounds. Matt Moore is the first to leap into action with a shoulder block, sending Kidd Kidman off the apron and onto his rear outside the ring. Moore exits the ring and throws Kidman into the ringpost and in an act of humour poses for the crowd. Head Referee Charles Galliant begins the count out. 1…2…3…4…Kidman takes the distraction to his advantage and sweeps Moore to the floor…5…6…7…He lifts Kidman onto his feet before lifting him off them again, with a snap suplex…8…9…Kidman swings Moore into the ring and follows him in. The count stops as Moore whips Kidman into the ropes and hits a dropkick to the knee as he comes back.]

Sully: Clever move there by Matt Moore. If you pull a chickens leg off, how can it walk, JP?

JP: It probably can't, Sully, but Kidd Kidman is no chicken that's for sure. Look &endash; he's getting up as we speak!

[Kid attempts to climb to his feet but "The Maimer" kicks Kidd in the chest and ascends the ropes. At the top rope Moore leaps into the air and goes for a frog splash but Kidman is fast enough to evade by rolling out of harms away. He stands and runs against the ropes as Moore slowly stands. Moore throws a clothesline at the speeding Kidman but "The Ruthless Rookie" blocks the arm, grips it and jumps for a heavy arm bar takedown. Kidman wrenches the arm but to no avail, he moves to the legs and locks on a boston crab. The crowd cheer as Kidman strains the quads of "The Maimer," who slowly reaches the ropes to break the painful hold.]

JP: So far Kidd Kidman has impressed with a beautiful collection of technical wrestling moves.

[Kidd taunts the crowd as Matt Moore climbs to his feet. Kidd turns, ready to use more technical superiority, but is ambushed by Matt Moore, who hits a snapping kick to the abdomen which doubles Kidman over. Moore hooks up Kidman's head and hits a dangerous DDT. Kidd's head ricochets off the mat and he lands flat on his back. He hooks the leg…1…2…shoulder up! Moore stands and takes a breather before turning back to Kidman and lifting him by the short hair. He throws a succession of punches to the forehead and forces Kidman into the corner, where "The Maimer" shows off a collection of impressive kicks.]

Sully: Now this is what I call wrestling. Moore has cornered his foe and is taking him to pieces with a award-winning performance.

[Once Kidman is worn out, Moore lifts him to the top rope and hits goes for a hurricanna. As he jumps to Kidman's shoulders, "The Ruthless Rookie" grips onto Moore's body and leaps into a powerbomb! Matt Moores shoulders are the first thing to hit the mat, thus taking the impact of the move. The momentum takes him over onto his front however, as Kidd gives his numb backside a good rubbing. After a moment he drops to his knees, turns Moore over makes the cover…1…2…kick out! Kidman shakes his head in disbelief.]

Sully: Surely that should've downed Matt Moore! What guts! What determination!

[Kidd Kidman runs against the ropes as Matt Moore finds his feet. Kidman returns ready to throw a heel kick but Moore catches the youngster off guard and hits a sidewalk slam. Quickly standing, Moore awaits Kidman. As Kidman gets to his knees, Moore rams his head between his legs, lifts him vertically and hits a piledriver! The stunned Kidman wriggles relentlessly on the mat as Moore tires to get the cover…but the wriggling is too severe. He takes to stomping a mudhole in his opponent as the crowd jeer. One "Moore" kick it thrown before Kidd blocks the foot and hooks it as he stands. Moore tries to come loose but its no use &endash; Kidd hits a speedy fisherman's suplex, and holds it for the cover…1…2…kick out!]

JP: Once again Kidman is showcasing great technical ability.

[Moore gets to his feet fast only to be thrown back down with a releasing German suplex. Moore's foot lands on the ropes, however, so Kidd drags him to the centre of the ring. He is about to go for the cover when he looks to the turnbuckle. The crowd cheer as he taunts points to the top rope.]

JP: We're gonna see the Shooting Star Press. There's no other move like it, folks!

Sully: Yeah, it takes a man of great aerial ability to pull off such a move…shame Kidman doesn't have any ability whatsoever!

[Kidman climbs the top rope, not noticing that Moore is stirring as he looks to the crowd. Without re-assessing the situation, Kidman leaps just as Matt Moore is leaping to his feet. "The Maimer" leaps forward with "The Maim" and the two competitors hit each other in a horrific collision. Both wrestlers fall to their backs, each with an arm draped over the other. The ref counts…1…2…Galliant stops and notices an arm over each man. He shakes he head and wails "CONTINUE!" as the two superstars barely move.]

Sully: That was amazing! Well done Moore!

JP: There was a terrible noise somewhere in there, I fear for the health of these two!

Sully: I just worry about Moore.

[Ever so slowly Moore and Kidman stand. They lock together restlessly and each man attempts to hit belly-to-belly suplex. Each man is taken through the air, falling to the floor simultaneously. They roll away from each other and slowly stand. The crowd cheer as they turn to face each other.]

JP: Oh god, I think Matt Moore's going to do it!

Sully: I hope he does, it's about time that someone wiped that smile off Kidd Kidman's face...

JP: Kidd's deserves to get the win tonight, he's been on fire for most of the match, and he doesn't always smile, look at his face now, pure determination.

[Matt Moore runs at Kidman looking for a clothesline, he misses and Kidman spins round and connects with a roundhouse kick...it doesn't knock "The Maimer" down, Moore staggers back and Tempest roars him on from the outside as Moore hits a right hand and knocks Kidman back, Kidman attempts to hit a right hand but Moore throws his full weight behind a dropkick and kicks Kidman's leg away, "The Ruthless Rookie" goes down holding his knee. Moore covers...1...2!]

Sully: Ah come on! Count faster Charles!

JP: Kidd did well to get out of that one...

[Moore pulls Kidman to his feet and the crowd jeer as Moore looks for a twist of fate...but Kidman breaks the hold and out of nowhere hits the twist of fate...Moore slams onto the canvas and Kidman runs for the turnbuckle...the crowd going wild as he goes up top, and leaps off hitting the Shooting Star Press, he has Moore covered....1...2...3! Tempest screams in anger as Kiddman gets to his feet.]

Peter Santos: And your winner, through pinfall, Kidd Kidman!

Sully: Ah damnit!

JP: Kidd Kidman keeps his winning run alive, he's doing so well for a 'rookie'.

Sully: He's turning into something bigger than a rookie, Moore should of taken care of him.

JP: Lucky that Tempest didn't get involved.

[Kidd Kidman climbs the turnbuckle and celebrates his victory, to the delight of the roaring crowd.]

Sully: Poor Matt Moore, what does he have to do to get a break around here?

JP: It's all about the kid, he's going to go far in the MWF.

Sully: I'm sure he will....but Moore will go further, just as soon as his training with Tempest starts to show.

JP: Well that's all from us here tonight, what a great event MAYhem was and tonight has given you the chance to see some of the MWF's future in action.

Sully: Matt Moore's going to be a big part of that future...

JP:...if he ever starts winning matches.

Sully: He will! He will!

JP: Kidd Kidman and Atlas have come through here tonight, perhaps in six months time they could be where Anarkist and Sam King were at MAYhem.

Sully: What a stunning match and I cannot believe The Jeopardizer, hitting King with the chair!

JP: The Jeopardizer making his feelings known to one and all with one hell of a chair shot.

Sully: It knocked King's hopes of becoming MWF World Champion clean out of the water...

JP: But he'll be on the comeback trail again, you can gurantee that.

Sully: Anarkist is the damn MWF World Champion, that slimeball Fozzy probably had something to do with sending "Jay-Z" down there.

JP: I'm sure we'll find out next Monday..until then, goodnight!

Sully: Goodnight!