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Part 4 - Lonely is the Wolf
[Now in the back, we see “Lone Wolf” Jeremy King and Mr. Batee are sitting in Jeremy’s locker room as King finishes taping his wrist. Placing the wolf skin on his head, Sashay is sitting between the two licking her [privates.]
Mr. Batee: I just don't get King, why do animals always lick themselves?
Jeremy King: [Short] Because they can Batee.
Mr. Batee: Well I wish I could lick myself. Imagine King, you're girlfriend or wife was angry with you and...
King: [Interrupting Batee and almost annoyed] Is there a reason why you came into my locker room right before my match? Please don't tell me you were hearing Chris Ross' voice again?
Mr. Batee: Something needs to be done about those voices, but the reason I'm here is because I wanted to thank you for taking out Kimo Newton on our last show. It really helped me put that coco-nut Chris Ross into a tailspin. I mean, you have Kimo accusing Parks, and Ross not siding with Kimo. Sarah is involved and I tell you something, Ross is so consumed with this who done it game we are playing with him, that he can't dedicate his anger only at me!
Jeremy: [Jeremy shakes his head.] You probably should strike that hornets nest too many times boss.
Mr. Batee: I know, I know, I just made him angrier by attacking his little buddy but something had to be done; I was running for my life that night! [Puzzled] What's wrong King?
Jeremy: [Taking a deep breath] I wasn’t the one who beat Newton to within an inch of his life at the last show.
Mr. Batee: WHAT?!
Jeremy: I wish I could say that it was I, but when I got to the dressing room, someone had beaten me to the punch.
[Mr. Batee doesn’t seem to understand and stutters.]
Mr. Batee: What do you mean beat you to the punch? The blood! The carnage! It's was fantastic!
[In the far distance, the "Lone Wolf" Jeremy King's name can be heard booming over the loud speakers as he walks towards the door with Sashay behind him.]
Jeremy: Boss, we gonna have to talk about this later. I have a New York State title to win.
Mr. Batee: But...
Jeremy: [Interrupting] Like I said, we can talk about it later, but until then, stay in my locker room! Shut the door, and don't open it up for anyone but me. I'll see you right after the match.
[Jeremy walks out leaving Mr. Batee sitting on the bench.]
[SLAM!]
Mr. Batee: [In deep thought] But if it wasn't you, then who could it have been? I don't feel safe here; I need to find another place to hide.
New York State Heavyweight Championship
Alec Ace
Vs.
Jeremy King
[Dissolving from the backstage shot, King parts the curtains to a mixed reaction from the crowd.]
[The PA System crackles as “The Lone Wolf Jeremy King” can be heard followed by “Lone Wolf” by Hank Williams Jr. Jeremy appears at the top of the ramp way with what appears to be a wolf skin hanging from his head Sashay is following behind him.]
[Halfway down the ramp Jeremy drops the wolf skin to the floor and starts throwing punches and showing an amazing flexibility in his legs. He is wearing Black trunks with a bluish gray paw print on both sides. The back reads Lone Wolf and his knees are protected by black kneepads. Sashay follows in a crossing motion that allows fans to brush their hands across her head.]
[Jeremy’s feet are taped around the ankles and he wears no boots. Sliding into the ring Jeremy stays on all fours and crawls to the nearest rope where he proceeds to catapult himself to the second rope and wait for his opponent.]
Promo: Here comes Lone Wolf and...
TK: [Interrupting] WHOA! Does he have a dog? That's the biggest pit bull I have ever seen!
Promo: It's a wolf, not a dog.
TK: Is that legal?
Promo: I have no idea but if I was at ringside, I wouldn't be reaching over the railing.
[Ding! Ding! Ding!]
[With Jesus Christ Superstar playing in the background, and the arena bathed in a golden glow, the pyrotechnics signal the arrival of the champion.]
Stuffher: And his opponent... he hails from Tampa Bay, Florida, and weighed in at 246 pounds! He is the former Northeastern Regional champion and current, New York State Heavyweight champion; "Superstar" Alec Ace!
[Shedding his title and diving into the ring, Jeremy immediately hits a fury of attacks on Ace backing him up into the corner. King plays to the crowd and then continues by knocking Ace back into the same corner with a spinning back fist.]
Alec Ace: [OH!]
[Ace shakes his head no and reverses position throwing Jeremy against the turnbuckle in his place. Alec toughens up and snapping out his fist, starts throwing nose cracking punches! King is hurt and staggering out of the corner, Ace throws Jeremy back into the corner by his head.]
Crowd: Let's go Jeremy - Let's go! Let's go Jeremy - Let's go! Let's go Jeremy - Let's go!
Promo: Jeremy may be in some trouble here.
TK: The crowd is trying to help but Jeremy is going to be in real trouble if Ace gets his motor running full throttle.
[Ace sees an opening and charging towards Jeremy, King moves to the side and jumps to the second rope. Ace stops short catching himself from running into the turnbuckle. Jeremy comes off the second rope with a kick that sends Alec back into the corner with a THUD for a third time! The dazed Ace slumps back into the corner as Jeremy runs half way across the ring. Turning around and playing to the crowd, Jeremy runs towards Ace and leaping into the air, lands on the top of the turnbuckle.]
Promo: What is he going to do?
TK: He's standing on the turnbuckle you idiot!
Promo: After that!
[Jeremy comes off wrapping both legs around Ace's neck and sends him flipping towards the logo, they land in a pin!]
Referee: 1... 2...
TK: Quick kick out by Ace and the referee barely had time to count.
Promo: What an amazing match thus far!
[Off the cover, Jeremy motions to the fans as he marches around the ring clapping his hands and stomping his feet. Ace staggers upright and with Jeremy not paying attention, and unloads with a clothesline from the side.]
Promo: Here comes Alec Ace and pulling King off the canvas, this isn't good for the challenger. Ace with a suplex! Ace with a drop fist! Mounted punches and Jeremy King is in trouble!
Crowd: Ace! Ace! Ace!
TK: This crowd is slowly becoming pro Alec Ace and the champion is starting to gain momentum!
[Off the canvas by the hair comes King and tossing him into the ropes, here comes Jeremy on the rebound.]
Promo: Power slam connects!
TK: Alec Ace with the press!
Referee: 1... 2... Kick out!
Crowd: [OH!]
[Leaving King on the canvas, Ace backs up into the ropes with a two step and tumbling forward, misses the mark with a rolling knee. Jeremy wobbles to his feet and trying to circle Ace, tries to use what's left of his speed to his advantage.]
Promo: Jeremy spins into a heel kick and it connects right to the side of Ace’s head. Alec staggers backwards shocked by the quickness of his opponent, but goes right back on the offensive with a drop kick to knee.
TK: Down goes Jeremy and I think he might have seriously injured his knee.
Promo: Jeremy surprised our champion with that move but the question I have is, can he sustain this offense for the duration of the match?
TK: Perhaps Promo, I just don't know.
[Ace catches his breath, and this gives time to Jeremy to sweep Alec's legs. Latching in an arm bar, King takes control over the tempo of the match once again. Ace screams out in pain as Jeremy adjust himself to really wrench the arm upwards almost in chicken wing like fashion.]
Promo: Ace needs to get to the ropes.
TK: He's trying Stevie Wonder! He's trying!
Crowd: [Encouragement]
Alec Ace: UGH!
Referee: He's got the ropes, break the hold!
Promo: Ace gets his foot on the bottom rope and the ref calls for the break. Jeremy breaks clean and stands up waiting for Ace to get back into the neutral position
[Jeremy can't believe it and he's now laying into Ace with lefts and rights. Ace fights back delivering a UFC style knee to the head and that puts Jeremy's head into a New York state of mind.]
Promo: He's up and pulling King to his feet, here comes the Superstar Crunch!
TK: NO!
[Jeremy grabs his shoulders and drops down sending both knees into the space between Ace’s shoulder blades.]
Promo: Ace is in trouble and you have to admit Todd, this young star had his opponent well scouted. Ace made a promise and he might live to regret that decision soon.
TK: What promise was that?
Promo: To retire if he lost!
[Strolling around the ring King watches as Ace gets to one knee, and running against the rope, King hits Ace with a perfect shinning wizard.]
Crowd: Let's go Ace! Let's go Ace! Let's go Ace!
Promo: The crowd is on their feet and they know what is coming next.
TK: A fork to the head?
Promo: [Ignoring Knight] Jeremy gets down near Ace’s feet and locks in the Danegeld.]
TK: Ace with a school boy!
Referee: 1... 2... 3!!!
Promo: You have to be kidding me!
TK: Looks like Ace got a reprieve.
Promo: Lone Wolf is shocked and bailing from the ring, Ace motions for the microphone.
TK: I think he's looking at you Promo.
Alec Ace: [Out of breath] Ladies and gentlemen, I still stand here tonight, STILL New York State Heavyweight Champion because that punk King couldn't hang and bang with a superstar like me!
[Pulling at his hair, Lone Wolf is cued to leave the ringside area.]
TK: I tell you something Paul, this tool is lucky I don't get up from this table and stick this fork right in his forehead for thinking he's a superstar.
Promo: Sit down Mr. Knight... you're not even an official wrestler.
Alec Ace: [Looking down at the announcer's table] Hey Knight! Hey Todd! You better get that bad look off your face before I slap it off!
TK: [Starts to get up from his seat.]
Promo: You're not under contract Todd, please sit down before you do something you're going to regret.
Alec Ace: See Knight, I wish you were still in BACW, so I could take that fork of yours, and ram straight up your ass!
TK: [Throwing off his headset] You feeling froggy Ace?
Crowd: [POP!]
Alec Ace: [Tossing the title to the side] Does a bear dump in the woods?
TK: [Handing Paul his headset] Hold onto this Paul, I'm going to slap the shit out of this old man.
Promo: But you can't...
Crowd: Knight! Knight! Knight!
TK: [Holding up his middle fingers] BAC-F'N W!
Crowd: [YEAH!]
[Entering into the ring, Knight walks up to Ace and gets a wad of spit spewed right in his face. Knight turns to the side, and wiping the flem from his cheek and scooping the goo from his eye, reaches back and jams his fork into the forehead of Alec Ace!]
Ace: AGH!!!!
Crowd: [BOO!]
Promo: Fork to the head! Fork to the head! Holy Hannibal! Fork to the head!
[Snap suplex on Ace and going to the top ropes, Knight rolls into his Knight Time finisher! Sliding from the ring, as the crowd continues to boo, Todd Knight exits the arena with double middle fingers flying. Back in the ring, Alec Ace has crawled over to the microphone, and peering into the camera issues this challenge.]
Alec Ace: [In pain and with blood dripping from his forehead.] KNIGHT!!!! KNIGHT!!!! YOU WANT SOME OF THE SUPERSTAR? NEXT TVMA! YOU! ME! TITLE ON THE LINE! AND WHEN I'M DONE KICKING YOUR ASS FROM POST TO POST! IT WILL BE ME, WHO WILL BECOME YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE!
[Dumping the microphone to the floor, Ace staggers from the ring and out of view. Looking down at the announcer's table, Paul picks up Knight's contract from the announcer's table.]
Promo: [Reading the contract] Oh my! Folks Todd Knight has put his signature on this brand new contract and this means; The Knightmare is officially back in BACW! This is certainly shocking news and I'm not sure Alec Ace is going to be too pleased when he looks across the ring next month and see Todd Knight standing across from him!
Crowd: Bad ASS Wrestling! Bad ASS Wrestling! Bad ASS Wrestling!
Promo: Fans hold up a minutes, I'm being told that Chris Ross is a mere corridor away from BACW owner Mr. Batee and our camera crew is following him. Let's get out of here... We'll see you in a few!
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