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This is the UwL, my newest wrestling fanfic. I hope this one will be able to stay alive unlike the other ones because I got bored of writing them. Well anyway, I will post shows as soon as they are done. With some PPVs. Here's the current roster. Feel free to PM me with any suggestions of questions. PM a new wrestler if you wish.

 

Tiriaq "The Chief"

6'3" 247 lbs

Pembroke, North Carolina

Tiriaq wears no shirt, he is quite muscular. On his face, he wears black and white war paint that are Native American symbols. His hair is black and long. He wears comfy looking brown pants along with brown shoes. He wears elbow pads that are decorated with bright colors. During his entrance, he wears a chief hat thing. Before executing his finishing move.

Totem Slam

 

Hiroto Takeshi

6'2" 231 lbs

Tokyo, Japan

Takeshi's hair is black and of a moderate length. He wears white wristbands that are emblazoned with a red sun. His pants are white and on each leg, there is a red sun. His shoes are black and he has a small mustache. When the ref isn't looking, he is known to spray green mist into the eyes of his opponent, blinding them.

Rising Sun

 

Gaston Cosme

6'4" 251 lbs

Paris, France

Gaston has wavy hair that is of a moderate length. He wears blue elbow pads that are decorated with various white designs. His underwear is blue with white and silver lightning streaks dashed across it. During his entrance, he usually wears a pair of sun glasses.

Impressionnant Drop

 

Tortura

6'3" 225 lbs

San Fransisco, California

He usually wears a black bandanna that covers his hair, which is black. His skin is tanned moderately but not excessively. He wears a black undershirt along with baggy jeans. He wears sneakers that are covered with red designs. Over his undershirt he wears a red jacket during his entrance.

Tortura Lock Tortura Buster

 

Tyler Jak "TyJak"

6'4" 254 lbs

Long Island, New York

TyJak usually appears with a sports jersey and long baggy pants. He usually wears a flipped-back baseball hat along with sunglasses. He enjoys trash-talking opponents with some rapping before fighting.

TyJak Slam

 

Matt Brenson

6'3" 243 lbs

Seattle, Washington

His hair is long and brown. He wears jeans with camoflauge designs on them. He wears long, fingerless gloves.

Cross Fire

 

Cadaver

6'6" 267 lbs

Denver, Colorado

He is bald. His eyes are blank and his many of his teeth are pointed. He has a mustache and a light beard. His underwear is black with red barbed wire markings stretched across it. His boots are large and black.

Corpse Maker

 

Patriot

6'5" 253 lbs

Washington DC

He has blond hair. He wears wristbands that are designed with american colors. He wears blue underwear that is emblazoned with a white star.

United Strike

 

Nial Murray

6'2" 237 lbs

Scotland

He is bald with a brown beard. He wears brown wristbands and a kilt. His boots are black. He is one half of the stable known as "The Scotts."

Highland Drop

 

Seoc Murray

6'4" 256 lbs

Scotland

He has short cropped brown hair with a brown beard. He wears red wristbands and a kilt. His boots are brown. He is one half of the stable known as "The Scotts."

Highland Slam

 

Lenny Gus

6'1" 222 lbs

Colorado Springs, Colorado

His hair is short and blonde. He wears black underwear with blue streaks. He wears black knee pads and red wrist bands.

The Gus-Buster (Sciccors Kick)

 

Taylor Beau

6'3" 236 lbs

Los Vegas, Nevada

He usually wears a jacket and tie but when he is wrestling, he wears yellow and black underwear. HIs hair is brown and wavy. He wears sunglasses and usually drives around in a limo.

VIP Snap (Sit-out Neckbreaker)

 

Tyrell Daren

6'3" 234 lbs

Rome, Georgia

His skin is dark toned. He wears a black undershirt. He wears baggy jeans and sneakers. While wrestling, he just wears his jeans and the undershirt. He talks constantly in slang.

Hate Crime (Jumping DDT)

 

Bullet Train

6'6" 264 lbs

Chicago, Illinois

He is bald. He is incredibly muscular and has a light mustache. He wears black pants with silver stripes running across it. He wears fingerless black gloves.

Head-On Collision (Rebound Jumping Shoulder Block)

 

One Man Army

6'9" 351 lbs

Buffalo, New York

He wears a black bandana with a skull on it. He wears a jeans and black no-sleeve shirt. He is slightly fat but tall. He wears fingerless black gloves.

Cannon Splash (Diving Splash)

 

Venus Verne

6'5" 264 lbs

Houstin, Texas

He wears a red underwear with "Venus" written across it in yellow letters. He wears black boots and black elbow pads. He has short, brown hair and a small goatee.

Venus Fly Trap (Arm Wrench Sleeper Hold)

 

Bastion Blair

 

6'3" 234 lbs

Portland, Oregon

His hair is blonde with a tinge of orange. He wears red underwear with the word "Blair" printed on it in white letters. He wears black knee pads and boots. During his entrance, he wears a Ric Flair-like jacket.

Blair Flare (Overhead shoulder kneeling Gutbuster)

 

Barbarian

6'4" 259 lbs

Charlotte, North Carolina

He wears fur clothing on his way down to the ring. On his head he wears a hat with deer antlers. He holds a club in one hand, sometimes he uses it in a match. When he wrestles, he wears black underwear and black boots.

Barbaric Spike (Samoan Spike)

 

Slingshot Bill

6'0" 219 lbs

Dallas, Texas

He wears a cowboy hat along with cowboy clothing. He has long brown hair and a brown beard. When wrestling, he wears a pair of brown, soft pants. He wears red and black elbow pads and a pair of black boots.

Slingshot Press (Asai Moonsault)

 

Knightmare

6'11" 312 lbs

London, England

He has long silver hair and is incredibly muscular. His arms and back are covered tatoos. Some are dragons, others are words etched on his back. He wears wrestling attire similar to that of The Undertaker but with silver designs running across it.

Gauntlet Bomb (Jack knife Power Bomb)

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The UwL (Ultimate Wrestling League) proudly presents Part One of the first ever episode of:

 

[spoiler=[b]BLAST RADIUS![/b] (The name of the show)]

 

The show starts off as the titantron screen flashes images of different members of the roster, flashing by so quickly that their faces are almost

 

indistinguishable. The theme song begins to play (Sinner by Drowning Pool).

 

Bend me, Shape me, Misdirect Me.

It's all the same to me.

Look at all this useless talk.

Look at all this useless talk.

Look at all this useless talk.

 

The titantron begins to show different superstars performing their signature and finishing manuevers.

 

You look at me, but you dont see.

Understand I'm a sinner.

Dont corner me.

Dont lecture me.

Raise your hands you're a sinner.

 

Is this everything you wanted, find another dream.

You never hear a word I say.

You never hear a word I say.

You never hear a word I say.

So pray!

 

Suddenly, a burst of pyrotechnics blaze up to end the intro. The camera pans around the arena, revealing a uproarous crowd of over 7,000 people. An icon

 

pops up in the center of the screen, revealing that this LIVE event is being held in Seattle, Washington. The camera pans to the ringside area where the two

 

commentators, Zach Wayne and Mitchell Kieran sitting at the broadcast table.

 

Zach - Welcome to the first eever episode of BLAST RADIUS! This is the broadcast table, Zach Wayne and Mitchell Kieran!

 

Mitchell - This event is being broadcasted LIVE from Seattle, Washington on the SPIKE-tv network, the USA network as well as the NBC network!

 

Zach - And what an event it will be! Tonight we have Tiriaq, One Man Army as well as Bullet Train all in action tonight along with others!

 

Mitchell - Well, here we go!

 

What I've Done by Linkin Park hits the PA.

 

The music resounds through the arena and the volume rises slowly then fades to match the first verse.

 

In this farewell.

There's no blood.

There's no alibi.

 

Brian Stream strolls out from behind the curtain, mic in hand. The music continues to play as Brian strolls down to the ring.

 

'Cause I've drawn regret.

From the truth,

Of a thousand lies.

 

Brian ascends the metal steps and ducks under the top rope to enter the ring.

 

So let mercy come,

and wash away...

 

Brian stands in the center of the ring, greeting and waving to his fans.

 

What I've Done!

I'll face myself.

To cross out what I've become.

 

The music fades away and the fans continiue to cheer. Brian smiles and waves at the large crowd.

 

Zach - I wonder what the boss man wants.

 

Mitchell - It's either a raise for me or your pink slip, either way, I win.

 

Zach - Ha ha.

 

Mitchell - Who's joking?

 

Brian gestures for the crowd to settle down, it takes several moments but eventually, there is enough silence for Brian to talk. He presses the mic to his lips,

 

still smiling.

 

Brian - Welcome to UwL! Hello, Seattle!

 

The crowd screams at this cheap pop and begin to chant. U! W! L! U! W! L! Brian raises his hand and the cheering subsides.

 

Brian - Like I said, welcome to UwL! Tonight, we have a very exciting match card for you! However, that is not my job. In this sports entertainment

 

business, I am the sports. I hire the talent and or fire them. So, without further ado, my coworker, Jason Ledway!

 

The fans begin to scream as Seek and Destroy by Metallica hits the PA. Several guitar chords hit up as the fans begin to scream even louder. The volume

 

increases.

 

ALRIGHT!

 

Jason Ledway pops out from behind the curtain to the extreme delight of the fans. The music begins to blast even louder.

 

Scanning the scene in the city tonight.

We're looking for you.

To start up a fight.

There's an evil feeling in our brains.

But it's nothing new,

you know it drives us insane

 

Jason runs down the entrance ramp, greeting the fans and slapping their outstretched hands.

 

Running,

On our way

Hiding,

You will be Dying,

A thousand deaths

Running,

On our way

Hiding,

You will be Dying,

 

Jason storms up the metal steps and slides in under the top rope, throwing up his hands as he enters. He continues to greet his fans as Brian stands patiently

 

in the corner.

 

A thousand deaths

Searching,

Seek and Destroy

Searching,

Seek and Destroy

Searching,

Seek and Destroy

Searching,

Seek and Destroy

 

The music fades and Jason grins as he shakes Brian's hand. Brian grabs a fresh mic from outside of the ring.

 

Jason - Well, since Brian is the "sports" part of Sports Entertainment, guess what part I am!

 

The fans scream and cheer as many fans scream out "ENTERTAINMENT!"

 

Jason grins - Now, as Brian said, we have a very exciting match card tonight! Including a main event match between Tiriaq and Bullet Train!

 

The fans cheer on as they anticipate the action for tonight.

 

Jason - So, without further ado, let's get on with the show!

 

Mitchell - Finally!

 

Zach - Huh? What? Who's winning?

 

Mitchell - What were you doing?

 

Zach - I was having a nice little nap until you -

 

Mitchell - You were sleeping on the job?

 

Zach - No, no!

 

Fine Again by Seether hits the PA. The lights dim slightly as the guitar chords begin.

 

It seems like every day’s the same

and I’m left to discover on my own

It seems like everything is gray

and there’s no color to behold

They say it’s over and I’m fine again, yeah

Try to stay sober feels like I’m dying here

 

Maria - The following match is scheduled for one fall! On the way to the ring, weighing in at 264 pounds, Venus Verne!

 

Venus Verne steps out of the curtain to the cascade of cheers from the fans. He looks around approvingly before walking down the entrance ramp. He

 

slaps a couple of outstreched hands.

 

And I am aware now of how

everything’s gonna be fine one day

Too late, I’m in hell I am prepared now,

seems everyone’s gonna be fine

One day too late, just as well

 

Venus steps onto the apron by grabbing the bottom rope and pulling himself up. He slips over the middle rope into the ring. He jumps onto a turnbuckle and

 

addresses the fans.

 

Zach - Venus is a great submission artist.

 

Mitchell - His strategy is mainly to take out one of his opponent's limbs.

 

I feel the dream in me expire

and there’s no one left to blame it on

I hear you label me a liar

‘cause I can’t seem to get this through

You say it’s over, I can sigh again, yeah

Why try to stay sober when I’m dying here

 

The music begins to fade as Venus hops down from the turnbuckle. He stretches his leg a little, waiting for his opponent. The lights flash brightly as One

 

Step Closer by Linkin Park hits the PA.

 

Maria - And from Tokyo, Japan, Hiroto Takeshi!

 

I cannot take this anymore

Saying everything I've said before

All these words they make no sense

I find bliss in ignorance

Less I hear the less you'll say

You'll find that out anyway

 

Hiroto rushes out from behind the curtain. The fans cheer him on as he runs down the rap, slapping every outstretched hand in sight.

 

Just like before...

 

Hiroto slides into the ring under the bottom rope as the music fades away.

 

Zach - Hiroto is a great high flyer!

 

Mitchell - For sure! He enjoys taking out opponents with his patented RISING SUN.

 

A ref slides into the ring and signals for the bell.

 

SINGLES MATCH - One fall

Venus Vernes VS Hiroto Takeshi

 

The bell sounds and the men circle each other around the ring. They both lunge forward and lock up solidly. Venus gains the advantage and quickly turns the

 

lock into a headlock. Hiroto struggles but to no avail as Venus whips him towards the ropes. Hiroto takes advantage and nails Venus with a moonsault off

 

the ropes. Hiroto makes a quick attempt at a pin. One! Two! Venus fires his shoulder up and Hiroto rises quickly.

 

Mitchell - As you can see, Hiroto is a showing off his great high flying tactics.

 

Zach - What are you talking about? He just hit one moonsault!

 

Venus rises to his feet and Hiroto nails him with a dropkick to send him back to the mat. Venus rises once again, frustrated and knocks aside a punch from

 

Hiroto. Hiroto tries to kick Venus but Venus blocks the kick and twists Hiroto to the ground. Venus quickly goes to the mat and hits a knee drop onto

 

Hiroto and goes for an early pin. One! Two! Hiroto kicks out.

 

Mitchell - You can't win a match like that!

 

Zach - Uh, that's how you win a match...

 

Mitchell - I mean so early!

 

Venus grabs Hiroto's legs and twists him into a Boston Crab. Hiroto cries out and desperately struggles for the ropes.

 

Zach - Venus has the submission locked in!

 

Mitchell - I'm not sure Hiroto will be able to break out!

 

Hiroto struggles fiercely and manages to put a hand on the bottom rope. The ref begins the count. One! Two! Venus releases the hold and stands up,

 

allowing Hiroto to struggle slowly to his feet. Venus rebounds himself quickly against the ropes and hits a vicious clothesline. Hiroto hits the mat but springs

 

up to his feet with moderate speed.

 

Zach - Looks like Venus has begun to systematically wear down Hiroto.

 

Mitchell - Yep. But I wouldn't count Hiroto out of this yet.

 

Venus rebounds against the ropes again, looking for the clothesline but Hiroto ducks under it. Venus runs and rebounds against the opposite ropes but is

 

knocked to the mat by a drop kick from Hiroto. Hiroto quickly leaps forward and hits Venus with a knee drop. Hiroto quickly steps to the side and grabs

 

Venus' head for a headlock.

 

Zach - Looks like the momentum in this match has just changed!

 

Venus is about to break the hold so Hiroto rolls to the side and switches the move to a triangle choke. Venus manages to put his foot on the rope and the

 

ref begins the count. One! Two! Hiroto releases the hold and Venus struggles to his feet. Hitoro hits a dropkick to send Venus to the mat. Hitoro then leaps

 

onto the ropes and flips for a moonsault but Venus moves to the side, making Hitoro crash painfully to the mat.

 

Mitchell - Oh! That has got to hurt!

 

Zach- That certainly demonstrates the high-risk factor in high-flying manuevers!

 

Hitoro groans in pain as Venus lifts him to his feet. Venus hits a hard right to Hitoro's gut, causing him to double over. Venus hits a vicious European

 

Uppercut to send Hitoro to the mat.

 

Zach - Seems like Venus has taken control of the match!

 

Venus quickly presses down on Hitoro for a pin. One! Two! Hitoro kicks out. Venus gets up and pulls Hitoro along with him. Venus whips Hitoro to the

 

ropes but misses the clothesline on the rebound. Hitoro quickly spins around and hits Venus with a swinging neckbreaker! Both men lay on the ground and

 

the ref begins the count. One!

 

Mitchell - Amazing move by Hitoro to turn the tide!

 

Zach - But this match isn't over yet!

 

Two! Three! Four! Five! Hitoro is the first to rise, he stumbles to his feet and the ref stops the count. Hitoro pulls Venus to his feet and runs back to

 

rebound against the ropes. Hitoro tries a shoulder block but is shoved to the ground by the bigger man.

 

Zach - Looks like size is coming in to play in this match!

 

Mitchell - Size always matters!

 

Venus lifts Hiroto to his feet and slams him down with a scoop slam. Venus presses down for a pin. One! Two! Hitoro just manages to fire his shoulder up.

 

Venus stands up and slaps the rope in frustration. Venus slips outside of the ring and grabs a steel chair from under the ring.

 

Zach - Venus seems to be a little frustrated! He's looking to get himself disqualified!

 

However, as Venus gets into the ring, the ref grabs the chair and repremands him as he tosses the chair away. However, while the ref is distracted, Hitoro

 

spits a rain of green mist into the face of Venus, causing him to fall over. The ref doesn't see this and Hitoro leaps to the top turnbuckle.

Hitoro leaps into the

 

air, flips several times and lands on his back on top of Venus to hit the RISING SUN!

 

Mitchell - Oh my God! The RISING SUN!

 

Zach - It's over!

 

Hitoro grabs a leg for the pin. One! Two! Three! The ref calls for the bell as One Step Closer plays in the background. Hitoro leaps up, victorious and runs

 

around the ring, smiling as the fans cheer him on. He leaps onto a turnbuckle and waves to the fans, who scream even louder.

 

Mitchell - What an amazing match! Don't go away!

 

Zach - We'll be right back!

 

 

************Commercial Break***********

 

 

 

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