Posted by Northern Pro Wrestling on 10/19/2002, 11:34 pm CROWLEY: Toughest call of the night. Both of these men are in incredible shape and are capable of incredible work in the ring. They're both champions now so tonight someone walks out of here a double champion. Jaime's still so hot right now, defending his KWF Mountain Championship at the CAL pay per view - Angie Bishop was crazy to fire him. I look for him to continue to roll and get past the tough Ric Owens. MACE: Hold that thought Ken; I have to introduce Jaime now -- [The lights in the arena darken, and a set of flashing red lights illuminates the arena as sirens begin to wail over the sound system. The BWW remix of "Business" by Eminem begins with a loud:] [A quick succession of pyro bursts erupt from the entrance as Jaime McNulty, and his two cohorts, Britt & Court, enter the arena. The BWW fans that have made it to the show erupt in approval of McNulty who has been on a mission as of late to stake BWW claim wherever he goes. The NPW fans boo loudly as the self-proclaimed [at least until recently] "BWW ROCKS THE CAL" Champion makes his way out of the back. All at once it is clear to everyone watching that all three men are dressed IDENTICAL!! They are each wearing a pair of baggy black jeans with the words TRINITY OF EVIL running down both pant legs in silver letters. Each is wearing a silver spandex shirt that bears the image of a hand waving the middle finger in the air, faded in just right so that you only see the hand when the light reflects off of the shirt. On the back of each shirt, in black lettering are the words BWW AND DAMN PROUD OF IT! The kicker of it all is that each man is wearing the very same black mask!!! Jaime carries the defaced KWF belt hangs snugly across his shoulder. Other than that, tonight, there is no way to tell the three men apart.] ##Let's get down to business! Hell yeah!!!## [The trio make their way down the aisle as the fans continue to react to the presence of this kid from BWW and his two identical looking friends as they meander down aisle. All three stop to pose in front of the cameras, Jaime flashing his silver shirt with the prominent middle finger on the front, as all three flip the bird to the cameras.] [The music continues as Court and Britt make their way to Jaime's corner, or at least it would seem that way. The referee, Bill Blatts looks on and makes no effort to even question the identity of the man under the black mask. Jaime McNulty steps through the ropes and hands his championship belt off to Blatts. In the ring, Jaime, at least we'll call him that for now, waves at the backstage area. A loud crashing sound is heard.] CROWLEY: As if the Trinity of Evil thing wasn't bad enough, we're gonna get HER out here twice tonight aren't we? MASTERS: SHE has a history with Owens. Jamie looks to be trying to pull out all the stops here. MACE: Who is SHE? And why do I talk so loud when I say SHE?? Suddenly the fans in attendance shudder collectively as Worg steps in through the backstage curtain in all her glory!!! Smiling while licking her lips, she trots down the aisle, tripping and causing the arena to (quite possibly) shift 2 to 3 inches to the right. She gets up and makes her way to Court and Britt on the arena floor as Britt falls into the fetal position the second she is in view for him. Court reaches up and whispers into her ear and a big smile comes across her face as she looks back at the curtain the way a lion looks at a succulent antelope just prior to striking. McNulty himself - presumably - leans into the mic . . .] McNULTY : TONIGHT! Angelina Bishop and all her lackeys will see just how MACE: And his opponent....!!! Suddenly the lights in the arena flash as Living Colour brings them to their feet with "Cult of Personality" signifying the arrival of the new NPW Commissioner, Ric Owens!! MACE: The Big West Wrestling Western Provincial Heritage Champion ... weighing in at two hundred and twenty-five pounds... From Springfield, North Americaaaa.... Hiiiigh Excitemeeeent, Rrrrrriiiiiicccc Owwwwwwwenssss!!!!!!! The fans as well as Worg jump nearly out of their seats as the red-and-white clad persona of Ric Owens appears from the back and into the arena. I'm everything you want to be Owens steps in and feels the cheers of the crowd. Smiling widely behind his red-and-white face paint, he raises a thumbs-up to them as he steps down the aisle, stopping to pose for pictures and give high-fives to the ringside guests. Keeping a close eye on the now-drooling Worg, Ric reaches the ringside area and hands his BWW WPH belt to referee Bill Blatts MASTERS: We're just about set to go! Owens' belt isn't on the line here once again, but the bigger prize is on the line, the NPW Northern Heritage Title belt. I sell the things you need to be I exploit you After Blatts checks him for weapons, Owens looks to the backstage area and gives a nod of his head! I'm everything you want to be The song begins playing again and out steps Barnala wearing red-and-white face paint into the arena!! No doubt uttering a single "Bluh!" he raises an arm and plods down to the ring, stopping to stare in awe at Worg, who hasn't removed her gaze from Owens. The bell sounds and the painted Barnala continues to stare at Worg who only has eyes for Owens. Ric tries to wave at Barnala that the match is about to go, but he is transfixed.
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MASTERS: It's time for the finals of the NPW Northern Heritage Title Tournament. These past three weeks have set the stage for this match right here tonight. Ric Owens had an easy match following Killingbeck walking out in the semis and got by Rob Brimstone with the assist given to Eric Wolf. Jamie McNulty took care of Lonny Bash in the quarterfinals, followed by a huge win over Gregor Demonstone to put him in the finals! Ken, how does this one shape up with these two great athletes?
Hurry, Hurry - Step right up!
Introducing the star of our show!#
I don't got no time to play around, what is this?
Must be a circus in town
Let's shut the sh#t down on these clowns
Can I get a witness?
Most rawest, form flow almost flawless
Most hardest, most honest known artist
Chip off the old block, good but old doc is back
Looks like Batman brought his own Robin
Oh god Saddam's got his own Laden
Wit' his own private plane his own pilot
Set to blow college dorm rooms doors off the hinges
Oranges, peach pears plums syringes
Unn unn yeah hear I come in inches
Away from you dear fear none, the CAL is in a state of 911##
much potential THE GIFT had to bring to the table. Good Luck Angie!
What do you see? The cult of personality
I know your anger
I know your dreams
I'm the cult of personality like Mussolini and Kennedy
I'm the cult of personality
The cult of personality
The cult of personality##
Where the mirror speaks the reflection lies
You don't have to follow me
Only you can set me free
I'm the smiling face on your T.V.
I'm the cult of personality.
Still you love me
I tell you one and one makes three
I'm the cult of personality##
What do you see? The cult of personality
I know your anger
I know your dreams
I'm the cult of personality like Mussolini and Kennedy
I'm the cult of personality
The cult of personality
The cult of personality##
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