Trey Vincent vs. Seth Miller

Menace 2
Nov. 17, 2003

"All Hail the New Flesh", enter the currently deemed ‘Most Hated Wrestler’ in WWC. The Franchise Player, Trey Vincent, bursted from the curtain with his arms wide and his smile wider. His shining eyes were held bound by his fashionable sunglasses, as he came down the ring, mocking a few fans on his way down the ramp. It was just one week ago that Trey Vincent made his impact in WWC known as he verbally bashed basically anyone he wanted in the WWC, whether it be roster or staff. It was also last week that WWC witnessed the return of ring veteran Brandon Ramos, one half of the jOlt Wrestling tag team known as Morally Correct. Trey Vincent grinned the entire way to the ring, and finally rolled inside the squared circle to an overall booing from the crowd.

Trey Vincent couldn’t help but arrogantly grin at them all, as he had been the first man in WWC history to win a main event, defeating a legend in the process. Trey Vincent looked at the crowd of New Yorkers, and simply grinned as he gloated about his contest last week. TV than ascended the second rope and let out his arms as he blew a kiss to the fans, what an arrogance this man had. You would figure that Trey Vincent would feel somewhat guilty about his actions last week, but the arrogant stud of sports entertainment felt no remorse...and instead would go on to anger Brandon Ramos’ old tag team partner Seth Miller.

"Born in the USA" by Bruce Bringsteen hit the audio system, and the fans immediately blew up in cheers. Seth Miller was quick to appear on the ramp and make his way to the ring, Miller wasn’t here to have a respectful wrestling match, and he wasn’t here to play by the rules...he was here to fight for his best friend who suffered a heavy concussion at the hands of the arrogant prick inside the ring.

Trey Vincent leaned against the turnbuckle, as Seth Miller slid into the ring and stood tall in the ring staring directly into TV’s eyes. Miller was no Brandon Ramos; Ramos was a submission and technician type of wrestler, while Miller was a brute power wrestler. Miller was also a good 3 inches over the six foot three inches off Ramos, while Trey Vincent remained six foot four inches, about two inches under Seth Miller.

The bell finally rung and Miller was soon to stomp forward. Trey cowered a bit, but it was only a ploy to rake Miller’s eyes. Miller staggered back blindly, as Trey was quick to attack with a hard right hand. Miller blindly swung, but Trey ducked the shot and popped Miller once again in the jaw. Miller again attempted a blind hit, but Trey again ducked, spat in his open palm and swung...but surprisingly, Trey’s punch was blocked. Miller grunted harshly as he swung back and clocked Trey directly in the forehead with a hard right hand, which floored the Franchise Wrestler immediately.

Trey got to his feet and was immediately whipped to the ropes. Trey returned and looked for a clothesline, but Miller quickly ducked the shot, hooked Trey’s arm and lifted the Franchise Player off the mat in a Full Nelson...only to slam Trey directly on his back. Trey moaned as he cringed in utter pain and crawled over to the rope. Unfortunately for Trey Vincent, he wouldn’t have any more than two seconds to recuperate, as Miller walked over to TV and yanked him back to his feet. Miller soon irish whipped the young Franchise Wrestler into the corner and hit TV hard with a turnbuckle clothesline. TV stammered forward in a daze, only to be grabbed by the throat and slammed down with a spiral chokeslam courtesy of Seth Miller. The fans went in an uproar of cheers, as Trey Vincent quickly rolled out of the ring to avoid any more abuse. TV believed he was getting into a match with a wrestler like Hogan, where the biggest offensive move would be a three minute windup punch…damn, was he wrong. TV soon leaned against the guard rail, as he heard the official begin the standard ten count. TV looked in the ring and simply flipped the official off before making his way to the entrance ramp and walking back up. The fans jeered immensely, as TV seemed to be fleeing the scene.

Too bad for Trey, Seth Miller was hot on his tail.

Seth Miller quickly exited the ring and began to rush up the entrance ramp…right where Trey wanted him. In a matter of seconds, Trey used Miller’s momentum against him and lifted Miller in the air and slammed him down on the steel ramp with a spinebuster. The fans booed even louder as Trey began to laugh loudly at the fallen veteran. Trey pulled Miller to his feet and brought him to ringside, where he proceeded to grab Miller by his long blonde hair and slam him face first into the ring apron. Miller propelled backward in pain, but TV wouldn’t give him a damn moment to relax as he grabbed Miller by his head and rolled him back into the ring. TV soon rolled in himself and began laying into the fallen Miller with a few stomps, before picking the veteran back up. TV proceeded to mock Miller, as he stood in front of him and gave him the two finger salute, before slapping the taste right out of Miller’s mouth. Miller stammered back in pain, as Trey Vincent than scaled the second rope and knocked Miller clear off his feet with a second rope clothesline.

Trey Vincent stood up and greeted his fans with a wide smile and open arms. He was enjoying every bit of the fanfare…every jeer that came forth from every slob in those seats…he loved every bit of it. He knew, in his mind, that this was his show and the fans came just to boo their heads off for him…and damn was that a turn on.

As much as Trey enjoyed the attention, he had a match to win; and he immediately switched his attention back to Seth Miller, who was already on one knee. TV forcefully pulled the larger Miller up to his feet and kicked him in the stomach, TV than locked Miller in a front face lock, jumped up and hit a perfect swinging DDT to the veteran of the sports entertainment world. Trey Vincent followed up with the move with a hook of the leg, following with a cover.

One…

Two…

But it was far from a three count, as Miller powered his way out and lifted TV clear off his body. TV responded to this by jumping forward and dropping a driving elbow drop into the face of Seth Miller, followed by another, and another. An elbow combination that left Miller laid out on his back. Trey Vincent pointed over the entrance ramp, telling the official that someone was coming down…as the official looked, Vincent quickly pulled up Miller’s legs…spread them apart and punched Miller directly in the crotch. The fans jeered wildly, as Vincent simply walked away with his hands behind his back. The official turned around and saw Miller holding his crotch in pain, and immediately questioned Vincent.

"Hey don’t blame me if he has a VIAGRA build up…that stuff will kill ya", Vincent said as he waved off the referee.

Trey soon bent down and pulled Miller up once more and sent him to the turnbuckle. Vincent followed it up with a turnbuckle clothesline that forced Miller to get sandwiched in between the corner and TV. The impact caused Miller to staggered forward, right into a toe kick from Trey Vincent that doubled over Seth Miller. TV than placed Miller’s head between his legs and hooked both arms. The fans jeered as Trey Vincent had Miller set up for the modified double underhook face buster known as…

Glass Ceiling.

Trey Vincent backed up a few more inches, as he called out to the fans…soaking up all the fanfare. But as he did so, he had loosened his grip on the hold. That’s a wrestling error if their ever was one. Suddenly, TV found that his double underhook was no more. Miller has gotten his hands released, and reversed Glass Ceiling with a back body drop, that sent the bottom of Vincent’s back into the corner…landing very awkwardly. The fans immediately went in an uproar as Vincent remained leaning against the turnbuckles, balancing on the back of his neck. Miller was beginning to get an adrenaline rush, and was preparing for an all out assault. He turned around and Vincent in a very awkward position. Miller quickly wrapped Vincent’s legs up, pulled him clear off the mat and slammed Vincent down on his face/chest with a spinning reverse powerbomb. The fans immediately cheered as Vincent held onto his nose and scurried to the corner in pain.

Miller wasn’t going to allow Vincent a SECOND of a break.

Miller quickly grabbed Vincent by his brown hair and yanked him up to his feet. Miller than grabbed Vincent and whipped him to the ropes. Upon Vincent’s return, Miller hit a perfect side slam that shook the entire ring and left Vincent flat on his back, moaning in pain. Miller covered the Franchise Wrestler of the WWC…

One…

Two…

Three…

NO! It was nearly a three count, but Trey had kicked out just in the knick of time. Miller became frustrated, and yanked Trey right back up…but a rake of the eyes quickly stopped Miller from achieving any offensive move. Trey saw the window of opportunity as Miller swung blindly at Trey…Trey ducked the shot, applied a go behind and lifted Miller up off the mat and crashed him back down with a back suplex. Trey quickly rushed to the head of the fallen Miller and locked the veteran up in a classic choke. Trey pushed down hard against Miller’s throat, and released the hold at the official’s 4 count. Vincent than stood up, only to slam the butt of his knee into the face of Miller. Trey didn’t stop there, as he bounced off the ropes, did a pose for the fans (It was Hollywood Hulk Vincent~!) and dropped a hard roaring elbow into the chest of Miller. Trey Vincent covered immediately after the elbow.

One…

Two…

Thr…HELL NO! Miller had kicked out right at three and a half. Trey Vincent looked at the official in shock and immediately began to argue with the ref. But after about 10 times of the ref saying "TWO!" out loud…Trey Vincent gave him a symbol…for one. A nice gesture of the middle finger. Trey Vincent than went back to work on his opponent, pulling him back up and kicking him the gut. Trey Vincent locked Miller up and smiled to the crowd as he motioned for the big lift off. Trey looked for a vertical suplex, but Miller quickly wrapped his leg around Trey’s and blocked the lift off…and instead reversed it into his own vertical suplex…a hanging vertical suplex to be exact. Miller held Trey in the air for a good fifteen seconds, allowing all the blood to rush into Trey’s head, before giving him the crash landing. Trey hit hard and cried out in pain…and as he did, Miller saw his chance to end it.

Seth Miller, a veteran of twenty some odd years, backed up to the opposite end of the ring and began to slap his foot…signaling for the running big boot, also known as MILLER TIME. Miller went into a football stance, waiting for Trey to get to his feet. The fans cheered wildly, as Trey was slowly prying himself to a vertical position. Miller began to pump his leg, getting the crowd excited for the end. Trey was slowly turning around, and that is when Miller saw his chance…

Miller charged forward…

A dazed Trey was turning around…

THWACK~!!!

"OOOOOOHHHHHHHH~!!!!"

In a matter of a mili-second, Trey had grabbed the official by his shirt and pulled him in front of the blow. The kick nearly knocked the head off the official, as he spun in mid air from the impact. Seth Miller quickly went over to check on the official, giving Trey enough time to reach into his trunks and pull out something very useful…

No not that you sick freak.

His Brass Knuckles, the same ones used against Brandon Ramos. It looked as if the same trick was going to be used on the friend of the first victim. Guess you really can’t teach an old dog new tricks, can you? Well, that’s what Vincent was thinking behind the sinister grin he wore. Trey was just waiting for Miller to turn around, waiting to clock the old bastard with a hard right to the jaw. Miller turned his attention away from the official and went to face TV…

Vincent swung as hard as he could…

A his attempt was blocked by the veteran. Trey looked on in shock as Miller had caught the arm in mid-motion and reversed it by pulling Trey in and flooring the young man with standing clothesline that nearly took Trey’s head off. The fans went in an uproar, as the official was slowly getting to his feet, as Miller prepared for one more attempt…FOR MILLER TIME! Trey slowly began to pry himself off his feet…now he was nowhere near the official. Trey got to his feet, paced himself and turned around…

CLAP~!!!

"OOOOHHHH~!!!"

Another HUGE big boot, this one landing directly in the face of Trey Vincent, causing TV to flip sideways from the impact and crash to the ground. It was indeed…MILLER TIME! Seth Miller fell to the canvas in exhaustion and quickly placed his body over Trey’s. The fans got from their seats, as the official slowly crawled his way to the scene. He had finally reached it and began the count.

One…

The fans were counting along as the New York favorite, Seth Miller hooked the leg.

Two…

Trey slowly lifted his arm, but only in vain as he only got up to his side…

Thr…

BAM! It was in a split second, but just as the fans thought it was over…Trey had pulled the wool over everyone’s eyes. Trey wasn’t looking to kick out…he was looking for the knucks that were placed on the mat, right beside the cover. Right before the three count, Trey had reached over and clocked Miller in the forehead, knocking the veteran off and laying him out. Trey quickly dispersed the evidence as he slid them out of the ring. The fans went in an uproar of jeers as Trey Vincent kissed his closed fist and began to swing it. He looked over at the fallen Miller and prepared…

He bounced off the left side of the ring, than the north side, than the south side…and finally the right side. Trey Vincent stopped at the head of Miller, swung his arm, gave a kiss to his fist one more and before anyone knew it…

Big.

Time.

Fist Drop.

Trey Vincent quickly covered the veteran for the count, as the dazed official (who was blind to see the hit) hit the mat and counted.

One…

The fans chanted up a storm, "MIL-LER TIME!" over and over, wanting the hometown hero to get to his feet…

Two…

There was no way a pure wrestler would be defeated by a pure sports entertainer…no fucking way. The fans continued their chant, as the official’s hand raised off the mat and went to slam down again…it was as if time slowed down, when the officials hand went down…

Three.

The bell rang and immediately following it came the sounds of "My Own Summer (Shove It)". Trey Vincent stood up from his pinning predicament and raised his hands in the air in victory. The official looked to raised TV’s hand, but Vincent pushed the official down and raised his own damned hands. A shower of jeers followed the victory as Seth Miller was slowly helped out of the ring. Trey Vincent quickly scaled the rope and motioned around his waist…yelling at the fans…

"You all know who deserves that belt. There is NO Main Eventer like Trey Vincent, baby…NONE compare!"

Winner: Trey Vincent via pinfall

NEXT CHAPTER: Breaking Kayfabe; The Promise to the Fans >>

©2003 John Leary