LoW Show #1- Preshow and Match #1:
Pyro explodes as the scene fades in from black. The crowd is roaring in anticipation of the night to come. The camera pans over the the fans as they bear signs and merchandise of all their favorites. We are live from STARCADE's 1997's Arena! The camera cuts over to our announcers for the night in Good Ole Jim Ross and Vince McMahon Jr. They look into the camera as the begin to speak.
Jim Ross: Ladies and Gentlemen we're glad you could join us tonight for what's sure to be a slobberknocker. We have a stacked card for tonight, this the first show of Legends of Wrestling. Vince do you have any predictions for the show tonight?"
Vince Jr: "JR it's going to be a hard one to call. We have so much talent preforming tonight from all era's of wrestling. I think we should be thanking our CEO and Owner Bruce McWrestling tonight for his contribution to science in making this all possible.
Jim Ross: Did he tell you to say that? I mean it's a surreal feeling to see everyone backstage again. It's like being in the twilight zone.
Vince Jr: "Is that show even around anymore?"
Jim Ross: I honestly dont...
-DING DING DING-
Jim Ross: Ladies and Gentlemen we now take you ringside for our first match of this monumental night for wrestling.
RA: "Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to Legends of Wrestling! -fans cheer- Let's get this show on the road shall we?"
The titon-tron sparks up as Razor Ramon enters through the curtains. Donning his usual wrestling trunks and his signature leather vest.
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RA: "Ladies and Gentlemen. Coming in at 6 ft 7 and weighing 287 pounds. From Miami Florida, please welcome RAZOR....RAMON!
Razor looks at the camera grinning with a signature toothpick hanging out of his mouth. He's mouthing something to the camera but it's inaudible. He climbs the steel steps and proceeds to enter the ring. He tosses his toothpick outside the ring as his music fades out. He tosses his towel over the rope and stares back down the ramp waiting for the arrival of the Nature Boy.
WOOOOOOOOOOO!
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The crowd erupts with a HUGE pop for the Nature Boy Ric Flair. He comes strutting out to the stage wrapped in a huge blue robe. He stops at the beginning of the ramp giving out a big WOOOO! as the crowd Woos right along side him. He struts down the ramp as his music continues slapping a few hands of fans as he makes his way into the ring standing across the squared circle from Razor. He lets out another Wooo! which the crowd is eating up.
RA: "And Introducing. At 6 Ft. 1 243 pounds. From Charlotte North Carolina. He is the NATURE BOY...RIC.....FLAIR!
Flair gives off one last woo before he takes off his robe and his music fades out. The stare down continues as the bell rings and this contest is underway.
Flair and Razor lock up in the middle of the ring, feeling each other out to start off this matchup. Flair ties up Razor then pushes him off as both men go right back to the lockup. Neither man is getting the advantage out of the lockup to start things off. Razor fakes another lockup and delivers a kick to Flair's gut, following it up with a hard right that connects to Flair's skull. He hits him with another hard right and has Flair rolling. He backs Flair up into the turnbuckle and delivers a few more hard kicks to the gut. He attempts another right, which Flair blocks countering with his own. He lays the punches down as he hits one, two, three, and struts through the fourth knocking Razor to the mat. He pauses momentarily to Woo! as the crowd cheers on.
Flair quickly grabs the leg of a downed Razor and begins strategically picking apart power of Razor. Another stiff shot to the leg, as Flair steps over and drops the knee hard down on Razor's calf. He screams out as Flair keeps pressure on his leg, wrenching it possibly setting himself up for the Figure Four. He finally releases the hold and delivers a stiff kick to Razor's chest as he struts for the fans. WOOO!
Brushing his hair back he goes back to work with a few more shots to various parts of the body. He grabs Razor by the hair as the ref tries to intervene telling Flair he can't do that. Flair rears back to punch the ref, backing him off. Giving Razor enough time to deliver the quick low blow to Flair's lower region unseen by the guy in the black and white stripes. He grins as he's trying to work some feeling back in his leg from the earlier onslaught.
He makes his way back to his feet. He pulls Flair back up and punts him in the gut. Grapping the head he delivers a quick suplex to Flair slamming him back first hard into the mat. Flair arches his back in pain as the matter rattles from that suplex. He pulls Flair back up and delivers another hard suplex. Unsatisfied by two suplexes, he pulls Flair back up and delivers another quickly pinning after.
1.......2.....NO HE KICKS OUT AT 2.
Razor delivers a few hard shots to the skull busting Flair open the hard way. He shakes his hand a bit as he gets back up to his feet and taunts the crowd. The reply with a loud chorus of boo's and you suck chants. He waves them off as he turns back to work on Flair who has struggled back to his feet. Clothesline by Flair! He drops a elbow to the chest driving it hard into Razor's chest. He covers for a pin.
1.....2...NO RAZOR KICKS OUT AT 2
Flair is getting frustrated as he drops another elbow and goes for another pin.
1...RAZOR KICKS OUT AT 1 THIS TIME
Flair takes a look around wondering what he has to do to put Razor away. He bounces off the ropes real quick and drops the signature Flair Knee right on Razor's forehead paying back the favor of getting busted open the hard way. Both men are gushing as Flair steps back for another knee drop. Attempted but NO Razor moves out of the way just in time as Flair goes knee first into the mat. He instantly grabs that leg as Razor tries to regain his senses.
Both men make it back to the feet at the same time, Flair with his back to Razor trying to shake the pain off in his knee. Razor with the bulldog from behind! This could be it. He crawls over to Flair, and rolls him over. He throws one arm over him for the pin.
1....2.....2 1/2 BUT NO FLAIR KICKS OUT AT THE LAST POSSIBLE SECOND.
The crowd erupts for this stellar first match. Razor looks up at the ref in disbelief. Mouthing how did he kick out of that? Razor is fuming as he aggressively stomps the heart of Flair. He finishes with one big kick to the head before pulling a mangled and studdering Flair up. He kicks him in the gut and sets up for Razor's Edge. He's got him up in the crucifix as he turns circle for all of the arena to see before he drops Flair down for the slam. He covers. This HAS to be it.
1.....2......NO SOMEHOW FLAIR STAYS ALIVE!
Razor is literally pulling his hair out as he is beside himself staring down at Flair's body which looks like he's just been in a plane wreck. (What too soon?). Razor pulls himself up as he's trying to figure out how to finish The Nature Boy. He's arguing with the ref about the count, Flair from behind with the scoop!
1...2...RAZOR KICKS OUT. THAT WAS A QUICK ONE. FLAIR ALMOST HAD HIM.
Both Men quickly to their feet! But it's Flair with the advantage as he gets the clothesline on Razor knocking him back down to the mat. Flair is feeding off this hyped crowd now, as he grabs Razor's legs and lets out a big WOO! He steps in and over and crosses them over. Razor is fighting to stay off his back to avoid being locked in the Figure Four leg lock. Flair gets him over onto his stomach transferring all the pressure over on Razor's legs. Razor screams out in pain as Flair is using the ropes as leverage. What's this? Someone is coming through the crowd! The ref is too busy asking Razor if he wants to tap from the figure four. He's shaking his head no. Unaware of the barrier hoping Diesel! Diesel to the apron. Holy shit! He just nailed Flair in the head with a chain wrapped around his fist. Flair is out cold. Razor crawls over for the cover and gets the arm over him.
1....2....3! It's over Razor Ramon has defeated Ric Flair here tonight at Legends of Wrestling One. With the help of Diesel!
Razor rests himself against the middle turnbuckle smirking as Flair still lays out cold in the middle of the ring. Diesel enters the ring and Razor makes his way back to his feet. He grins as him and Diesel throw up the old wolf pack hand signal showing this was planned from the beginning. They let out their own WOO! in the sound of a Wolf Howl as the scene fades to black with Razor and Diesel celebrating in the ring.
End of match One. And this post. Match two to follow soon.
