Sharc vs. Brock Shepherd
Pressure Point 63
June 9, 2003
"GIMME A 6.9 ON THE RICHTER SCALE!"
The fans began to bleet as Green Day's remixed version of "Brain Stew" boomed over the P.A. Out from the back stepped Brock Shepherd. He raised his hand making the \m/ to the fans and majority of them responded with the \m/ themselves.
Neon green lights were flashing in time with the guitar riff as Brock stormed down to the ramp just as the chorus kicked in. He stormed up the steps and across the ring, climbing up the turnbuckle looking around at the fans.
He launched his shades into the crowd before he ripped off his shirt and also threw that into the packed Pressure Point crowd. Again with \m/ and the fans cheered their approval as Brock shut his eyes and let it soak in.
He had to turn this bad luck around.
"Disciple" by Slayer began to play and the fans began to boo loudly as Sharc strolled out with that sick smile on his face. He began to slowly walk down to the ring with Bait making her way out to follow him.
He was about half-way when he began to run down to the ring, Brock leapt off of the turnbuckle to meet him in the middle.
Sharc swung a left but Brock blocked it and rocked him with a punch of his own. Brock blocked a second attempt and landed another of his own. Then he pounded him again and again before he whipped him toward the ropes.
Sharc rebounded and Brock charged in, but Sharc managed to get a huge lariat on Brock which flipped him around in the air.
Sharc checked for blood under his nose before he stomped away on Brock's chest. He pulled the Shepherd of Ratings to his feet and whipped him into the corner. Brock's back crashed hard into it and he staggered out clutching his lower spine.
Not wanting to miss an opportunity, Sharc lifted him up and hit a backbreaker on Shepherd. He lifted his left leg and stomped on the inside of his knee a few times before raising it high into the air and slamming it down.
Brock wailed and clutched his knee with both hands, when Sharc noticed the cast on Brock's arm.
He kicked him in the side of the chest before he grabbed him by the broken arm, he raised it up before he dropped down with a leg drop onto the wrist.
Seemingly, it had no affect on the fibre glass cast. But it wasn't to deter Sharc. He began to slam the cast repeatedly into the canvas, the vibrations through the cast however, caused Brock to scream out in pain.
Brock tried to pull his arm free, but Sharc just sat on his upper arm and continued to slam the cast down into the canvas.
The fans booed Sharc as he did so. His beating into the canvas grew more manic and wild as the fans booed louder. His grin got bigger.
Brock punched Sharc in the back of the head with his free hand, causing Sharc to release the grip. Sharc stood over Brock as he clutched his wrist into his chest.
He pulled Brock up onto his feet and whipped him into the corner again. He charged in with a monsterous shoulder block that caused Brock to slump down in the corner.
Sharc stepped through the ropes and down to the outside. He took Brock's broken hand and he leaned it over the edge of the canvas before he climbed back up onto the apron. He took a few steps back before making his move.
The legdrop from Sharc got nothing but canvas. At the last second, Brock moved his arm out of the way, and Sharc's ass took the brunt of the move on the edge of the apron. He fell to ringside as Brock managed to pull himself up to his feet, holding his arm into his chest.
Bait helped Sharc get to his feet on the outside and aided him to get back up onto the apron. Brock leaned on the ropes on the opposite side of the ring. Sharc ducked through the ropes and charged forward at Brock. Shepherd stood tall and moved forward for the attack...
Quake of 1812!
The fans roared their approval as Brock massive Samoan drop pounded Sharc hard into the canvas. Brock made the cover...
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SHOULDER-UP!
Sharc managed to get out of the pinfall and shoved Brock off him. Brock stood and as Sharc got up, he booted him in the midsection before raising him high into the air with what looked like was going to be a vertical suplex, but as Sharc hovered over him, Brock fell backward and drove Sharc into the canvas with a massive DDT.
Sharc laid there for a second, not really knowing where he was, just trying to get his breath back.
Brock raised his cast high into the air and then pointed to the top rope with his free hand. the fans cheered their approval of Brock's idea and he began to climb up to the top rope.
He got to the top when someone came on the big screen of the Action!Tron. It grabbed Brock's attention immediately, and he climbed down to watch it.
The ActionTron goes to a scene away from the arena but still inside the city. Tons of people are shown walking in and out of the Marriot Hotel. Caden Ryder is shown walking towards it with duffel bag in hand.
He is wearing a baby blue jogging suit with his name on it with a nice pair of shades. Caden stops for a second and smirks looking at the building, he is like a kid in a candy store. Caden walks into the hotel and up to the main desk.
Receptionist: Hello, how may I help you?
Caden Ryder: Um yes, I work with Action! Wrestling , my name is Brock Shepherd and I am here to claim my room
Receptionist: AH YES! That is right, we have been expecting you Brock.
Caden begins to pull out a form of a fake ID so he can get the key to Brock's room.
Receptionist: Oh, you don't have to worry about that Brock. Well because of your well status in all, we here at the Marriot are in now way intending to hassle you.
Caden Ryder: Well thanks, I will be taking my key now, I have had a long day
Caden says with a smile as the Receptionist says hands him the key. A bag boy runs over to grab Caden's things but Caden just walks right by him in route to Brock Shepherd's hotel room.
Brock began screaming at the Action!Tron as though Caden Ryder could hear him from there.
Sharc had gotten to his feet and was prowling his opponent, just waiting for him to turn around, and the fans were booing.
But Brock thought their reaction was for what had just happened on the Action!Tron, and he turned around hoping to find Sharc still laid out on the canvas.
Instead, he found Sharc's foot in his gut...
Blood in the Water!
Brock was down and Sharc was covering rather quickly...
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SHARC DID IT!
Sharc managed to get the pinfall on Brock Shepherd and the fans booed loudly as he rolled out of the ring, Bait took him by the wrist and raised it high into the air. The fans still booed.
They made their way up the ramp together as Brock laid there.
Not really out of it.
Just disappointed.
Caden Ryder had managed to get the better of Brock Shepherd and embarassed him on National television. AND he still hasn't kicked this bad luck streak.
He slowly got up onto his feet and staggered around the ring, obviously not impressed. He stepped through the ropes and ran up the ramp.
Sharc had managed to get himself a pinfall on the Shepherd of Ratings thanks to Ryder's AV interference.
A win's a win.
Outcome: Sharc via pinfall
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