Wildfire
versus
Enigma w/The Hobo
Singles Match
Referee: Chad Pattison
Writer: Dom Stoate
JP: Well folks, now is the one-on-one
matchup between Wildfire, and General Manager Stoate's lackey,
EniGma.
Sully: Lackey? He's not a lackey JP! He's a
tremendous athlete, and a great part of the MwF Roster. Lackey
indeed…
JP: Well I guess you're entitled to your
opinion Sully, and that's not my business. So let's get this show on
the road!
Peter Santos: Ladies and gentlemen, the following matchup is
scheduled for one fall, making his way to the ring, from Detroit,
Michigan, weighing two hundred and ten pounds…Wildfire!
['The Beautiful People' by Marilyn Manson hits the PA as the arena
darkens. The fans cheer, before, as the yellow spotlight runs up the
entrance way onto a figure on the top of the ramp, go wild for
Wildfire. They scream as he strides down the ramp, radiating
confidence whilst the lights come back up. However, as he climbs into
the ring and salutes the fans, the lights go down again, as P.O.D's
'Youth Of The Nation' blasts its way into the air, and, at the top of
the ramp, a lightning-bolt-shaped spotlight appears, twirling its way
down, then back up again, where it meets EniGma, who is greeted with
boos.]
Peter Santos: And introducing his opponent, weighing two
hundred and thirty pounds, being accompanied by The Hobo…EniGma!
[The young man comes down the ramp, followed closely by Hobo, who
taunts and mocks the fans, while EniGma walks firmly, planting each
foot, looking determined. The camera cuts back to Wildfire, who is
staring intensely at EniGma.]
JP: My God, look at those eyes, Sully; that
is a focused man!
Sully: He looks crazy, JP!
[EniGma rolls beneath the ropes, and turns to one section of fans,
spitting out his chewing gum at them. This prompts an extra loud boo,
but just audible above this is the voice of the Hobo:]
Hobo: Aaw, Shut up!
[EniGma turns to Wildfire, who gets up in his face, and they move
nose to nose, pressing foreheads and noses together, each pushing as
hard as the other, until, after a few seconds of this, the bells
rings, and Wildfire slaps EniGma. EniGma takes the full brunt of the
slap, reeling backwards into the ropes, and Wildfire wastes not a
second, flying into EniGma full force, fists whirling, finally
sending the slightly taller man out of the ring, where he is helped
up by the Hobo. As Bad Medicine confer outside the ring, Wildfire
runs in the opposite direction, hitting the ropes, comes back, and
jumps over the ropes, landing a huge Suicide Plancha!]
JP: Wow! What a Plancha by Wildfire, landing
right on top of Bad Medicine!
[Hobo has rolled away, leaning on the corner of the barrier, while
Wildfire grabs EniGma and rolls him into the ring, covering him.
1..2..And EniGma kicks out shortly after the two. Wildfire stands up
and raises one arm, getting a nice pop from the crowd. He stalks
EniGma for a little, then, as the latter gets up, he kicks him in the
midsection, looking like he is going to pick up EniGma for some kind
of suplex, but EniGma reverses, landing a Northern Lights Suplex,
arching his back into a pin. 1..2..But what's this? Wildfire, on his
back underneath EniGma's back, stands, while holding EniGma's
midsection, then turns, getting him into a backslide pin of his own!]
JP: Oh, the athleticism of Wildfire!
Sully: Nah, EniGma let 'im!
[1..2..Once again, EniGma kicks out. Both stand up very rapidly
and face each other, pausing, and there is a cheer from the crowd as
the match truly begins. They lock up, Wildfire putting EniGma in a
headlock. However, EniGma leans back on the ropes and pushes
Wildfire, who comes back and knocks EniGma down with a shoulder, then
bounces off the other ropes. EniGma rolls onto his stomach and
Wildfire jumps over, then when Wildfire comes back again, he jumps to
his feet and executes a very impressive back flip over him, before
finally catching him on the next rebound with a massive Spinning Heel
Kick, flattening him out onto the canvas. EniGma then hits a Standing
Moonsault, hooking the leg of Wildfire while Pattison counts.]
JP: Oh my! Look at this athleticism! You
won't find this kind of action anywhere else, folks!
Sully: EniGma's definitely on top right now,
JP!
[1..2..Wildfire gets his shoulder up, but not without difficulty.
EniGma picks him up and whips him into the corner, running and
hitting a Back Elbow Splash, which drops Wildfire to his bottom.
EniGma pauses, and turns back to Wildfire. The fans boo, as EniGma
takes a runup. He jumps, and is going to land the Bronco Buster when
Wildfire moves! EniGma is left hanging on the second rope, shoulders
back on the mat, crotch pressed against the turnbuckle, screaming in
agony. Wildfire takes a second to compose himself, then takes a runup
of his own, sprinting towards the corner and Dropkicking EniGma in
the face!]
JP: That's gotta hurt!
Sully: That's not right! He'll mess up
EniGma's good looks!
[EniGma has slumped to the second rope, leaning on it, and
Wildfire, noticing this, raises his arms to the cheers of the
audience, sly grin on his face. He runs to the other side of the
ring, bounces off the ropes, and, running back to the side next to
EniGma, goes for the 619 to set up the Crisis, but The Hobo, EniGma's
partner, pulls the rope down, causing Wildfire to go flying out of
the ring, landing flat on his face. The crowd jeer and boo as the
Hobo looks at the ref and gives an innocent shrug, and Pattison
begins to count Wildfire out. 1…Wildfire shows no signs of movement,
while EniGma is on his knees in the ring…2…3…4...Wildfire is now on
his knees outside, while EniGma is crouched down, watching
him…5…Wildfire rolls into the ring, only to be met with stomps from
EniGma, who raises his arms to the booing crowd. He now stalks
Wildfire, who turns, now standing, and, on a hunch, throws a punch in
EniGma's general direction. EniGma however, catches it and spins
Wildfire round, turning him 180 degrees, crossing his arms and
dropping him onto his face, landing the Lightning Strike!]
Sully: Lightning Strike! Lightning Strike,
Oh, it's all over!
JP: This could well be lights out for
Wildfire!
[EniGma pins, 1…2…Wildfire gets the shoulder up! The fans go wild
as Wildfire somehow manages to get his shoulder up! EniGma sits up,
furious, and hits the mat twice. He now goes up on top of the
turnbuckle, rather slowly, and is about to attempt something, when
Wildfire springs to his feet, darts over and throws EniGma off the
turnbuckle! Now Wildfire climbs up, and signals for the Crisis as he
does so, which causes the fans to go berserk!]
JP: Could we be seeing the Crisis here,
Sully?!
Sully: I hope not, JP! The Crisis would
spell the end for EniGma!
[Wildfire stands atop the turnbuckle, and the arena goes silent
for a second as thousands of flashbulbs go off, before Wildfire
leaps, landing the Crisis, a huge 720 Splash! He covers, 1…2…Oh, no,
The Hobo puts EniGma's foot on the ropes and alerts the referee, Chad
Pattison, who stops the count and tries to remove Wildfire from
EniGma's prone body. Wildfire finally gets off him, and The Hobo
jumps up onto the apron, shouting at him. While they engage in a
screaming match, with Chad Pattison trying to separate them, EniGma
slips out of the ring and grabs a chair from ringside.]
JP: I don't like this, Sully!
Sully: It looks like this is the end!
[The Hobo now pulls Pattison away, holding him facing away from
the ring, while Wildfire turns back to EniGma, disgusted. As he
turns, however, he is met with a chairshot to the gut, then EniGma
slides the chair out of the ring, picks up Wildfire, and lands the
Bolt From The Blue. Hobo slides in the referee, who counts. 1…]
Sully: YES!
JP: Not like this!
[2…! Wildfire rolls the shoulder at the last second, The Hobo
holds his head in his hands..looking shell shocked at what has just
happened. EniGma looks around, Chad Pattison shows EniGma the two
count and EniGma slams his fist into the canvas. Wildfire is pulled
back to his feet and the crowd jeer as EniGma whips Wildfire into the
corner. This is followed by EniGma charging, at the last second
Wildfire moves out of the way and EniGma slams into the turnbuckle,
he staggers back and is grabbed by Wildfire who hits a huge bulldog.
Both men are down on the mat, the fans roaring on Wildfire.]
Sully: Wildfire's somehow come back into
this one...I really thought EniGma had this match.
JP: Never expect anything in the MWF, you
never know what might happen between these wrestlers and we all know
Wildfire's spirit is not easily broken these days.
[Wildfire rolls over and panting he pulls himself back up to his
feet. He looks at the turnbuckle and the crowd go wild, Chad Pattison
begins to position himself. The Hobo leaps up onto ringside and
begins to shout at referee Chad Pattison. Wildfire is about to climb
the turnbuckle but the cheers of the crowd he walks over towards The
Hobo, who is arguing with Chad Pattison. Wildfire pushes Pattison out
of the way and punches The Hobo full in the face, sending The Hobo
flying from ringside to the concrete floor outside. Wildfire milks
the applause of the crowd as he heads back towards the turnbuckle.]
Sully: He can't do that! Physically assault
someone who isn't even involved in this match.
JP: I'd say The Hobo is as involved in this
match more than EniGma.
[Wildfire is heading for the top rope, he reaches it. He spins
round and the crowd go wild as he launches himself off the top and
lands The Crisis, it slams down onto EniGma and the body of EniGma
bounces up off the mat with Wildfire collapsed ontop of him. Chad
Pattison is able to count.....1......2......3!]
Sully: Damnit! How did he come back and win
this one?
JP: He's a former MWF Tag and Television
Champion, he's made for this kind of toughness and endurance.
Peter Santos: And your winner, through pinfall, Wildfire!
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