
Trey Vincent vs. Steven Denton
jOlt Intense 2.3
"All Hail The New Flesh" blasted across the arena. The theme represented that the International Title Tournament Match would be underway. The match would be between two men who came back to jOlt after Season One. And one of those men came from behind the curtain, and received an array of boos. That man...was Trey Vincent. TV looked at the crowd and raised his arms up high and proud, for in his mind he would walk away the winner and no doubt prove to be an Icon in jOlt. He slid into the ring and quickly pulled a microphone from the ring announcer. He stared the ring announcer down, as if to say 'get the hell outta here'. The announcer did so, as TV's theme died down. TV looked to speak, but the fans jeers were high and hatefull, TV spat in their direction and concentrated back to his microphone.
"Greetings to all the little viewers, merchandise buyers and ticket buyers of jOlt. Yes, it is I, the jOlt Sports Enterainment Icon, your television champion and soon-to-be International Champion, and the man you all came to see sports entertain, Trey Vincent. And if you don't like that I'm so damn successful you can take your remote control, pull down your pants and sit on it."
The fans booed loudly. Trey smiled widely, feeding off their hate, as he has always done.
"Trey Vincent has given your countless moments of memorable sports entertainment action in jOlt, not to mention all the months when my loyal viewers followed me through the various circles of hell in horrible federations elsewhere.
"I am everything!"
The fans disagreed, booing loudly.
"I am this company's franchise player, the only sports entertainment icon who can still go, and I'll be doing it for years and years whether you bastards and bitches watching like it or not!"
The fans boo again. But Trey is no longer smiling. He's almost snarling, which is a rare sight. After a few seconds of fuming and soaking in the fans hate, he began pacing and moved onto business.
"Tonight Trey Vincent has an obstacle named Steve Denton, yet another of the little scrubs who runs around here pretending they're half as good as me. Now, for the world to see, I will cleanly beat him, and move on to the finals of this tournament and prove to all the worthless idiots who boo the greatest, most outrageous sports entertainer of all time, that I am...just what I said I am. The man, goddam!
"So, in classic inside icon style, I'm dedicating tonight's victory to little Seth in parts unknown. This is also for Studs out in Arizona, and a lovely little lady who simply goes by the name of Sarah in Connecticut. I'm also dedicating this match to all the little people. Even this fat bitch in the third row and her kid with Down's syndrome!" he said, pulling off his shades, getting on the middle rope and pointing to a ring-sider.
The fan responded with some obscenities and what some might consider rude gestures.
"Oh, that's your husband?" he said with a wicked smile. "Hey bitch, what's open more? Your legs or your refrigerator? Hell, why am I even asking, it's obvious...."
TECHNICAL INTERFERENCE
Due to the Satellite failures of Montreal during this taping, this match was cut off from the film of jOlt wrestling's taping of iNtense #3. The problem was that the feed to UPN was cut off directly during this contest. Fortunately, jOlt camera officials still got the ending of Trey Vincent vs. Steven Denton. At this point Denton had thrown Trey over the top rope with a powerbomb, Vincent remained on the floor and thus, the ending commenses...
Denton stared into the crowd, his eyes were wide as he stared back at Trey Vincent. TV was getting to his feet, leaning on something to pull himself up. Denton pointed towards his opponent Trey Vincent, as the fans cheered Denton on to end the contest. Denton had other plans, as he charged to the other side of the ring, and stood in a football stance, awaiting TV to get to his feet. Denton stared long and hard, measuring out the move in his head.
On the outside, TV had grabbed a hold of something that was set underneath the apron. TV pulled the object out, and began to get to his feet. TV pulled himself up as he slowly turned around to face Denton. What he saw, opened his eyes in shock. Denton charged across the ring and quickly suicide dived right through the ropes, but as he connected with TV, the object under TV's arm smacked Denton right in the head.
It was a steel chair.
The fans booed as Denton's whole body compressed after the impact to the head of Denton, that Denton in turn, caused himself with his high risk move. TV got to his feet, still a bit hurt from the impact of Denton, but grinning as he got to his feet. TV looked out in the crowd and grinned widely as he quickly kicked the chair back under the ring, and rolled Denton back into the ring.
TV followed to the ring, and quickly bounced off the left side of the ring. He hoped over Denton and bounced off the right side of the ring. He hoped over Denton again, bouncing off the bottom side of the ring. Vincent wasn't done as he hoped over Denton to bounce off the opposite end. Finally TV jumped up high and hit his fist drop with pizaaz, aka The Big Time Fist Drop. TV quickly covered Denton, and three seconds later, was awarded the winner.
The fans booed as "All Hail The New Flesh" resurfaced across the arena. Trey Vincent stood up, proud of his accomplishment, as he looked down at Denton, who's face was now spilling blood across his forehead. TV kicked Denton one last time in the chest, before walking off and out of the ring. TV raised his closed fists high in the air, letting everyone know, he was going to Unwanted to become the International Champion, but against who? Would it be against Lawrence Clamentia, or Jonathan Conspiracy....only time would tell. But TV didn't care...because HE was already in the Finals at Unwanted. TV would become Champion, no matter what.
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©2002 John Leary
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