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Mason James vs Jensen
Fink: The following Contest is a singles match set for one fall. Introducing first, from Portland Oregon, weighing in at two hundred and seventeen pounds, JENSEN!
*As Portugal by the Pines begins to blare through the arena, Jensen emerges and raises his arms, triggering the fans to respond with cheers. He walks confidently to the ring, high-fiving fans on his way down but keeping his mind focused on the task at hand. After making his way into the ring, he removes his florescent jacket and his international belt, carefully handing it to the ref for safe keeping before looking straight to the entrance ramp for his opponent. Suddenly, the lights cut out*
Fink: And his opponent, being accompanied by Ian Dawson, from Derby England, weighing in at three hundred and one pounds, He is the expressionless, MASON JAMES!
*Megadeath’s symphony of destruction begins playing as the lights flicker back on to reveal Mason James standing on the entrance ramp, looking around at the crowd. With Ian telling him his final advice, Mason begins walking slowly down the ramp, fixing his blank stare directly on Jensen. The crowd are silent, not sure what to think of this new wrestler in front of them. Without breaking eye contact, Mason enters the ring over the top rope before cracking his neck from side to side in preparation for his match*
*With both men in their respective corners, the bell rings*
Kohl: Here we go Folks! Jensen is beginning to move around Mason, possibly looking for the perfect place to begin.
Beast: Yeah, good luck with that Jensen, there’s nowhere you can start on someone as tall as Mason.
Kohl: Well he’s going to have to find some way of taking him on. And here he goes, swift punches to the midsection of Mason, but none of them have any effect. Jensen runs back to the ropes looking for a springboard...NO! Mason clobbers Jensen with a vicious double axe handle!
Beast: Wow! I could feel that from here! He probably won’t think of doing that again.
Kohl: You’re certainly right partner. Mason is now picking up Jensen into a gorilla press...And down Jensen comes! He’s rolling towards the corner, clutching his chest. Mason’s turning around and begins running to the cor-JENSEN MOVES OUT THE RING! Smart move there! Mason seems dazed as Jensen begins kicking at his legs, trying to get the big man down. He’s on one knee. DDT To Mason! Jensen with the pin…1…2…OH MY GOD! Mason just threw Jensen off him!
Beast: That just shows the size difference of these two. Jensen was just thrown off as if he was a bag of feathers!
Kohl: Both men are up to their feet. Collar and elbow tie up, Mason with the upper hand, bringing those massive arms down on Jensen’s back as he falls onto the bottom rope. Mason now trying to choke Jensen on the rope but the ref breaks him up and pushes him…WAIT A MINUTE! Ian Just slammed Jensen’s head into the mat! That was uncalled for!
Beast: What do you mean that’s uncalled for? Ian took the opportunity given to him. That’s smart.
Kohl: That’s cheating. Mason grabbing Jensen’s back, lifting him straight into a German suplex! Mason with the cover…1…2…TWO AND A HALF! Still no signs of emotion from Mason even after the close finish. He’s got Jensen in a reverse fireman’s carry, and transitions into a torture rack, wrenching on his back with a mighty force. The look on Jensen’s face says it all.
Beast: He should tap now. That torture rack is locked in deep. Mason has no intention of breaking the hold until he snaps Jensen like the twig he is.
Kohl: But listen Beast. The crowd are getting behind Jensen, chanting “let’s go Jensen Let’s go.” You can see it’s rallying him up. Jensen with multiple punches to the head, and he’s free! Mason seems groggy. Pele Kick right on the noggin! Jensen runs to the corner, here it comes… THE SHOTGUN DROPKICK! But Mason’s still on his feet! Jensen’s runs onto the ropes…HE HIT IT! Springboard clothesline! Mason’s down! The cover…1…2…MASON KICKS OUT!
Beast: How in the world did he kick out after such a well put together collection of moves? He really IS the monster Ian says he is!
Kohl: I couldn’t agree more. But Look at Jensen. He’s signalling it. He’s ready for censored colours. Mason slowly making his way back up.
Beast: There’s no way that pimp squeak can lift Mason up!
Kohl: But he’s going for it! He’s got Mason set up. He tries to lift, but he’s struggling...OH NO! Mason spins out and pulls Jensen into a belly-to-belly suplex! BUT WAIT, HE HOLDS ON…Another belly-to-belly! NOT AGAIN! A third belly-to-belly, flinging Jensen across the ring! Look at Mason just standing there. Staring a hole right into Jensen. He looks at Ian, “DO IT” comes the response. He grabs Jensen into an inverted DDT hold. HERE IT IS…THE MASON MASSACRE!! Jensen’s body bounces off the floor!
Beast: GOOD. NIGHT. JENSEN!
Kohl: Mason with the cover…1…2…3…MASON WINS. MASON HAS BEATEN THE INTERNATIONAL CHAMP IN A NON-TITLE MATCH!
Beast: That was brutal Kohl. I’ve never seen so much destruction by a single man! Jensen didn’t stand a chance. Just wait until this is a title match.
Kohl: There’s Ian standing next to his monster. But what’s this? Ian’s signalling to Mason something…Why is he picking up Jensen? OH NO, NOT AGAIN…MASON MASSACRE INTO THE TURNBUCKLE! THAT’S UNCALLED FOR!
Beast: No it isn’t Kohl. Mason is making a statement to the GCW roster that he is the one to beat, that’s all.
Kohl: Well regardless, there is your winner folks, Mason Ryan!
Mason James vs Jensen
Fink: The following Contest is a singles match set for one fall. Introducing first, from Portland Oregon, weighing in at two hundred and seventeen pounds, JENSEN!
*As Portugal by the Pines begins to blare through the arena, Jensen emerges and raises his arms, triggering the fans to respond with cheers. He walks confidently to the ring, high-fiving fans on his way down but keeping his mind focused on the task at hand. After making his way into the ring, he removes his florescent jacket and his international belt, carefully handing it to the ref for safe keeping before looking straight to the entrance ramp for his opponent. Suddenly, the lights cut out*
Fink: And his opponent, being accompanied by Ian Dawson, from Derby England, weighing in at three hundred and one pounds, He is the expressionless, MASON JAMES!
*Megadeath’s symphony of destruction begins playing as the lights flicker back on to reveal Mason James standing on the entrance ramp, looking around at the crowd. With Ian telling him his final advice, Mason begins walking slowly down the ramp, fixing his blank stare directly on Jensen. The crowd are silent, not sure what to think of this new wrestler in front of them. Without breaking eye contact, Mason enters the ring over the top rope before cracking his neck from side to side in preparation for his match*
*With both men in their respective corners, the bell rings*
Kohl: Here we go Folks! Jensen is beginning to move around Mason, possibly looking for the perfect place to begin.
Beast: Yeah, good luck with that Jensen, there’s nowhere you can start on someone as tall as Mason.
Kohl: Well he’s going to have to find some way of taking him on. And here he goes, swift punches to the midsection of Mason, but none of them have any effect. Jensen runs back to the ropes looking for a springboard...NO! Mason clobbers Jensen with a vicious double axe handle!
Beast: Wow! I could feel that from here! He probably won’t think of doing that again.
Kohl: You’re certainly right partner. Mason is now picking up Jensen into a gorilla press...And down Jensen comes! He’s rolling towards the corner, clutching his chest. Mason’s turning around and begins running to the cor-JENSEN MOVES OUT THE RING! Smart move there! Mason seems dazed as Jensen begins kicking at his legs, trying to get the big man down. He’s on one knee. DDT To Mason! Jensen with the pin…1…2…OH MY GOD! Mason just threw Jensen off him!
Beast: That just shows the size difference of these two. Jensen was just thrown off as if he was a bag of feathers!
Kohl: Both men are up to their feet. Collar and elbow tie up, Mason with the upper hand, bringing those massive arms down on Jensen’s back as he falls onto the bottom rope. Mason now trying to choke Jensen on the rope but the ref breaks him up and pushes him…WAIT A MINUTE! Ian Just slammed Jensen’s head into the mat! That was uncalled for!
Beast: What do you mean that’s uncalled for? Ian took the opportunity given to him. That’s smart.
Kohl: That’s cheating. Mason grabbing Jensen’s back, lifting him straight into a German suplex! Mason with the cover…1…2…TWO AND A HALF! Still no signs of emotion from Mason even after the close finish. He’s got Jensen in a reverse fireman’s carry, and transitions into a torture rack, wrenching on his back with a mighty force. The look on Jensen’s face says it all.
Beast: He should tap now. That torture rack is locked in deep. Mason has no intention of breaking the hold until he snaps Jensen like the twig he is.
Kohl: But listen Beast. The crowd are getting behind Jensen, chanting “let’s go Jensen Let’s go.” You can see it’s rallying him up. Jensen with multiple punches to the head, and he’s free! Mason seems groggy. Pele Kick right on the noggin! Jensen runs to the corner, here it comes… THE SHOTGUN DROPKICK! But Mason’s still on his feet! Jensen’s runs onto the ropes…HE HIT IT! Springboard clothesline! Mason’s down! The cover…1…2…MASON KICKS OUT!
Beast: How in the world did he kick out after such a well put together collection of moves? He really IS the monster Ian says he is!
Kohl: I couldn’t agree more. But Look at Jensen. He’s signalling it. He’s ready for censored colours. Mason slowly making his way back up.
Beast: There’s no way that pimp squeak can lift Mason up!
Kohl: But he’s going for it! He’s got Mason set up. He tries to lift, but he’s struggling...OH NO! Mason spins out and pulls Jensen into a belly-to-belly suplex! BUT WAIT, HE HOLDS ON…Another belly-to-belly! NOT AGAIN! A third belly-to-belly, flinging Jensen across the ring! Look at Mason just standing there. Staring a hole right into Jensen. He looks at Ian, “DO IT” comes the response. He grabs Jensen into an inverted DDT hold. HERE IT IS…THE MASON MASSACRE!! Jensen’s body bounces off the floor!
Beast: GOOD. NIGHT. JENSEN!
Kohl: Mason with the cover…1…2…3…MASON WINS. MASON HAS BEATEN THE INTERNATIONAL CHAMP IN A NON-TITLE MATCH!
Beast: That was brutal Kohl. I’ve never seen so much destruction by a single man! Jensen didn’t stand a chance. Just wait until this is a title match.
Kohl: There’s Ian standing next to his monster. But what’s this? Ian’s signalling to Mason something…Why is he picking up Jensen? OH NO, NOT AGAIN…MASON MASSACRE INTO THE TURNBUCKLE! THAT’S UNCALLED FOR!
Beast: No it isn’t Kohl. Mason is making a statement to the GCW roster that he is the one to beat, that’s all.
Kohl: Well regardless, there is your winner folks, Mason Ryan!