(Hey guys this match is just one friend "Returning the favor" to another.  PS. get well soon Yodder)

We open on the Place of Auburn Hills where a packed house is awaiting the main event of the evening.  

Ring Announcer: “The following contest is scheduled for one fall!”

The Lights go dim as “Fancy” by Iggy Azalea ques up over the loud speakers.  

Announcer: “Approaching the ring first, From Beverly Hills, California, weighing in at 240 pounds, “Picture Perfect” Mark Michaels!”

The Crowd boos loudly as Michaels hops up on the ring apron, and post a selfie to the jumbo screen.  Michaels takes a few minutes to play up to the crowd’s jeers before quickly snatching the Microphone out of the announcer’s hands.

Michaels: “First off ,Lions, and Tigers, and Pistons oh my.  They proved what everyone here already knows, that if it come from Detroit it must be a loser.  Just like your little hometown Hero Trent Yoder.  

(The Crowd Pops at the mentioning of Trent)

Michaels: “Yeah, Yeah, go ahead and cheer, but realize that Trent has never pinned me, nor has he ever made me submit.  Meanwhile I have a perfect record against that glorified omppa loompa.  So when he comes out here, I’m gonna…”

Michaels is cut of mid-sentence by the opening riff of “Remedy” by Seether.

Announcer: “And his opponent, From Detroit, Michigan, Weighing in at 209 pounds, “The Insane One” TRENT YOODERRRRR!!!!!!”

The Crowd erupts with cheers as Yoder steps thru the curtain.  He takes a minute to acknowledge them before climbing into the ring.

Michaels and Yoder stand toe to toe in the center of the ring, Michaels trademark cocky grin decorates his face as he talks some pre-match trash to Trent, wo remains silent with a fiery intensity burning in his eyes.  

DING DING DING

With the bell the two men lock up with each jockeying for position.  Michaels Uses his size advantage to start driving Trent back into the corner.  The ref comes in to call for a break and gets it, but Michaels throws a sucker punch right.  But Trent ducks under it and starts to light up Michaels with kicks to the mid-section.  
Yoder whips Michaels from one corner to the other and follows him in, Michaels ties to counter with the big boot, but Yoder see it coming and slides under Michaels feet, as well as out of the ring.  Yoder on the outside trips up Michaels by his ankles and holds on, Michaels shakes his head NO as he senses what Trent is about to do next.  Trent looks to the crowd for approval, and gets it before he crotches Michaels against the ring post

Michaels crawls out of the corner still very much in pain as Trent rolls back in the ring.  Yoder whips Mark off the ropes and connects with a beauty of a dropkick, that send the social media champion rolling to the outside to try and catch his breath.

Yoder follows him out and is right back on the attack.

1…
Yoder with a kick to Michaels’ leg

2…
Followed with a kick to the other one

3…
Yoder grabs Michaels by the head and send him face first into the ring steps before rolling him back in.

Michaels is up quickly and throws a wild punch that Trent easily ducks under and answers back with a DDT and a cover.

1… 2… Kickout

Yoder brings Michaels to his feet before dropping him with a neckbreaker.  Trent foregoes the cover this time and head up to the top rope.  Yoder waits for Michaels to stand, but when Mark does reach his feet he immediately lunges at the top rope and crotches Yoder on the turnbuckle.
Michaels climbs up the ropes and lands a few shots to Trent’s face before going for a superplex.  Yoder fights back though and counters with a huge Yoderbomb, and goes for the cover.

1… 2… Kickout.

Yoder is back up but may have tweaked his knee, and treis to shake out the pain.  Michaels crawls over to the corner to try and catch a breather, but Trent stats to close in.  Michaels tries to beg off, Yoder shakes his head no, but as he goes to pick Michaels up, Michaels fights back with an eye rake.

Michaels immediately goes after the injured leg with a chop block, flowed by another, and then another.  Mark with leg now begins to repeatedly drive it knee first into the mat.  The crowd boos as Michaels continues to wrench and tear at the legs with kicks, and elbow drops to the inner thigh.  

Michaels brings Yoder to his feet , before going behind him and nailing a Kneebreaker.  Yoder winces in pain, but Michaels lifts him up again, this time dropping him down with a back suplex and the cover.

1… 2… nearly three.

Trent uses the ropes to get back to his feet.  Michaels with an Irish whip, and catches Trent with a big time spine buster.  Michaels back to work again on the leg trying to keep Yoder not only grounded, but also taking away some of Trent biggest weapons in his arsenal.
Michaels goes for the Figure Four leg lock, Trent tries to block it, but Michaels gets it locked in.  Yoder fights to turn the hold over and reverse the pressure, but Michaels get the unfair advantage by grabbing on to the bottom rope.  Trent starts to fade, and his shoulder hit the mat.

1… 2… No Trent gets the shoulder up and again tries to roll over.  Michaels still has the rope, but this time the ref sees it and kicks Michaels hand off it.  Trent Reverses the hold and Michaels screams in pain before he finally releases the hold.

Both men up now, Trent on one leg goes after Michaels with knife edge chops turning his chest beat red.  Yoder with an Irish whip, Michaels reverses and catches Trent on the rebound with a discus punch.  Mark now with stomps on the Downed Yoder to soften him up for a bodyslam.  Michaels climbs to the second rope.  The crowd jeers as Michaels land the diving leg drop!  Michaels with the cover.

1… 2… KICKOUT!

Michaels is visibly frustrated as he picks up Trent and sets up the forward Russian Leg Sweep.  Trent fights out of it with elbows to the head and mid-section leaving Michaels against the ropes.  Yoder with an Irish whip, Michaels again reverses and goes for the clothesline, Trent ducks under and comes back with a Lou Thesz Press.  Yoder rains down shot after shot to Michaels’ face before the ref makes him break.  

Yoder take Michaels for a ride to suplex city as he hits with Snap, German, and a northern lights with the bridge.

1… 2… Michaels get the shoulder up.

Yoder sends Michaels into the corner and follows him in with a Mafia Kick that send Mark stumbling down to the mat.  Trent climbs to the top rope and connects with a Diving headbutt.  Trent is feeling it now as the crowd cheers wildly for what comes next.
Trent measuring Michaels, crouched in anticipation.  Michaels uses the ropes to reach his feet, he turns around KICKSANITY… No Michaels catches the foot and spins Trent around, PICTURE PERFECT!!!

Michaels Covers

1… 2… 3… NO! Trent Somehow Kicked out !

Michaels eyes go wide with shock.  Mark tries to argue that it was a three count, but the ref lets him know it was only a two count.  Michaels is steaming now, but composes himself enough to plan his next move.  He start to stalk and measure Trent.  Yoder get to his feet, Michaels charges at full speed for a SCREEN CRACK… KICKSANITY OUT OF NOWHERE!!!

Michaels is out from that kick that nearly took his head off, as Trent hooks the leg for the cover

1… 2… 3!!!!!!!

DING DING DING

“Remedy” by seether starts up as Trent is announced as the winner by pinfall.  Michaels begins to come to, and as he reaches his feet he turns to see Trent standing face to face with him offering his hand in a show of respect.  Michaels gives a quick shake along with a guarantee that next time thing will be different, before taking his leave.  

Trent soaks up the adulation from the crowd before rolling out to ringside to celebrate with his family, this was not an easy victory, but he has the will, and most importantly the heart to stand against the toughest of opponents and come out on the other side a winner

can you make me one

I thought we're saving Michaels/Dasch for PPV

So you randomly wrote this match? Or was it an actual EAW match of his?

Venom wrote:

So you randomly wrote this match? Or was it an actual EAW match of his?

ill use it for dcw

Venom wrote:

So you randomly wrote this match? Or was it an actual EAW match of his?

No, we've faced off but he's never gone over in the match ups we has.  I just thought it was a nice thing to do

wow, this touch my heart how you let me kick your ass, you should have tapped out. (L)

Trent Yoder wrote:

wow, this touch my heart how you let me kick your ass, you should have tapped out. (L)

I actually thought about tapping, but figured it would be if you just kicked my head off after burying my finish lol

showster26 wrote:

Venom wrote:

So you randomly wrote this match? Or was it an actual EAW match of his?

No, we've faced off but he's never gone over in the match ups we has.  I just thought it was a nice thing to do

That doesn't even make sense if it's just something you randomly wrote if it wasn't part of an actual fed.

Venom wrote:

showster26 wrote:

Venom wrote:

So you randomly wrote this match? Or was it an actual EAW match of his?

No, we've faced off but he's never gone over in the match ups we has.  I just thought it was a nice thing to do

That doesn't even make sense if it's just something you randomly wrote if it wasn't part of an actual fed.

basically

showster26 wrote:

Venom wrote:

showster26 wrote:

Venom wrote:

So you randomly wrote this match? Or was it an actual EAW match of his?

No, we've faced off but he's never gone over in the match ups we has.  I just thought it was a nice thing to do

That doesn't even make sense if it's just something you randomly wrote if it wasn't part of an actual fed.

basically

Then what was the point, lol.

Venom, I don't think WHERE it comes from matters. The guy was trying to do a good deed and make Yoder something special. Writing is writing, and this was quality EAW fanfiction. No shame.

Maria Gonzales wrote:

Venom, I don't think WHERE it comes from matters. The guy was trying to do a good deed and make Yoder something special. Writing is writing, and this was quality EAW fanfiction. No shame.

Fanfiction... of FANTASY Wrestling...

This was nice

Make me something like this when I win the Empress of Elite tournament, please?