{"sf1_id":673145,"sf2_id":null,"title":"G.R.R. All-Extreme Ch. 5","author":"Silverback_CP","words":4516,"posted_at":"2014-02-27T19:34:00.000Z","tags":["All-extreme","Christianpaw","Hardcore","Silverback","Wrestling","brawl","championship","grr","parking lot","tournament"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/673145-g-r-r-all-extreme-ch-5","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/673145","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=673145\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"G.R.R. All Extreme:Chapter\n5\nBy: Silverback Christianpaw\nI was in a great mood as my car pulled up to the arena. It's that\nwonderful kind of mood knowing that you are going to cause some\nchaos. What's the worst they can do to me if I create some turmoil?\nGet fired? I'm already fired. The night was already in full-effect\nand the parking lot was crowded with hundreds of cars but all of the\npeople were already inside for today's taping of All-Extreme. The\nshow was already at least half-over at this point. I took a deep\nbreath as I walked through the lot and up to the ticket booth. I wore\nmy snazzy black leather jacket and my good jeans. Feels pretty good\nto come to these just as a fan.\nThe ticket-holder, a balding rhino, smiled at me, \"How may I help\nyou sir?\" clearly didn't know me.\n\"Yes my good man, I'm in the mood for some hardcore wrestling\ntonight. I'd like a ticket to the show please,\" I said as I\npulled out my wallet.\n\"Uh ok, just to warn you, the show is pretty full, only\nnosebleed seats are left.\"\nI smiled, \"I'll take it, one seat please.\"\n\"No problem,\" he started pulling one of the tickets out, \"Course\nas you may have heard they are trying to get away from hardcore\nwrestling all together.\"\nI looked at him nonchalantly, \"Really, aww that's a shame.\" I\npaw him the money and he hands me a ticket.\n\"Part of the show is already over but I hope you enjoy what's\nleft of it,\" the rhino gave me another smile.\nI smiled, \"Oh don't worry, hehe I will.\"\n* * *\nI got my big bucket of popcorn and a ice-cold coke as I made my way\nto my seat. A guy with the arena asked for my ticket and I showed it\nto him and he pointed about 9 rows down from the back of the arena. I\nwalked down the steps as the loud sounds of in-ring action were going\non. It appeared to be a random filler tag team match. I could hear\nthe sounds of when they hit the ring canvas just echo like a big boom\nthroughout the arena. The lights looked a lot brighter to me watching\nthe action as opposed to competing. It actually looked really\nexciting, been a good long time since I got to watch wrestling as a\nfan, though my motive that night was to get the championship so I can\nstick it in Adam Armahdo's face.\nThe murmurs of the fans around me were starting to take full effect\nas some of the nearby fans started turning their eyes to me and\nmaking their faces. I smiled a little as I heard the \"Oh my Gawd\nit's Raynge!\" \"Raynge Husky!\" \"It's Raynge!\" This might\nbe kinda fun, I thought. No hurries I guess. I\nsat down in the empty seat in the 9th\nrow in section L. Was greeted by a couple of wolves. The silver one\nwas wearing a G.R.R. cap and a basic black shirt. The other was a\nblue wolf who had a bigger belly on him, and wore an All-Extreme\nT-shirt,\n\"Hey, are you Raynge Husky?\" the blue wolf asked excited.\n\"Damn straight I am, I didn't want to miss the tournament\nfinals!\" I chatted.\n\"Oh shit!\" the blue wolf turned to the silver one, \"It's\nhim, it's him\" he said.\nI felt a big bear paw on my shoulder and looked behind me to see a\ncouple of bears, two who appear to be married, sitting in the seats\nbehind me, the male was smiling wide, \"Mr. Husky, nice to meet you\nsir,\" he said extending his paw also very excited.\nI smiled and shook his paw, \"Hey, Mr. Husky is my dad's name, my\nfriends call me Rayne,\" I said. The bears both smiled wider. The\nwolves both extended their paws as well and I shook them both.\nAnother nearby fan who was separated by the handrail asked me for a\npic and I quickly took it. The silver asked me, \"Where have you\nbeen man? Rumor is that you got fired from G.R.R.\"\nI took a big pawful of popcorn and threw it into my muzzle, letting\nmost of the popcorn fall down on my chest all smug,\n\"Naw man. Whomever told you that is just bullshitting you. Did you\nhear that on the dirt sheets?\"\nBoth wolves nodded, \"Yeah man, they said you got into a\nconfrontation with Armahdo and he fired you.\"\nI cleared my throat and said so all the nearby fans could hear,\n\"Well don't believe them. It's just some nerd trying to spend\nrumors so he can get some page-views. But enough of that, I gotta\nask; did I miss the tournament finals yet?\"\nThe fan near the handrail said, \"No, but they said the main event\nwas next.\"\n\"Sweet, I didn't miss it. Who's in the finals?\"\n\"It's Light Husky vs. G-Hyena\"\nMy tail literally drooped down, \"Oh Gawd really? Light Husky made\nit to the finals?\"\n\"Yeah man, he cheated to win the semi-finals. But tonight we crowd\nthe new champion? Dude, I thought you won the belt?\"\nGuess this fan didn't watch last week's show, \"I did, but\ndon't worry man, I'll explain it all soon. I've got a plan.\"\nThe questions and comments continued through the end of the filler\nmatch but everybody put their focus back on the show once bell rang: Ding-Ding.\nThe\nring announcer stood in the middle of the ring with microphone in\nhand and said, \"The\nfollowing contest is scheduled for one fall, and it's the finals\nmatch to crown the winner of the vacant All-Extreme World Heavyweight\nChampionship.\"\nI started losing interest as I thought of my strategy. G-Hyena; a\ngray hyena who wore a white spandex shirt and black trip-pants, came\ndown the ramp once his music played. Honestly haven't seen much of\nthe guy. When the All-Extreme roster was created they had a mix of\nEAHW guys like myself and Brian Hunter, G.R.R. guys like Light Husky\nand Clyde S. Dale, and some new talent getting some TV time on this\nbrand.\nSome new music came on as Light Husky came out wearing purple trunks\nand I was relieved to hear the entire arena, including my friends\naround me, boo him out of the damn building. I would have booed as\nwell but I didn't want to create any more attention to myself than\nI already had.\nI sat back and watched, I need to pick my time accordingly to\nstrike. DING-DING-DING! The\ntwo guys tied up in the ring and I got excited to see G-Hyena hitting\nthe strikes to Light early on. He was a bit shorter and smaller than\nLight was. He shot him into the ropes and took him down with an\narm-drag and immediately placed his knee on Light's side and kept\nhold of his arm so that he remained in control. Light flipped himself\nback up onto his feet in an impressive nip-up and quickly turned it\naround and wrenched G-Hyena's arm behind his back. G-Hyena ducked\nhis head underneath turned it around and lit up Light's chest with\na open-pawed chop.\nCHOP!\n\"Woooooooooooo!\" the crowd all cheered in unison. Light yelped\nin pain as he got to the turnbuckle before getting hit with another\none.\nCHOP!\n\"Wooooooooooo!\"\nLight grabbed him and put him into the turnbuckle and riled up for a\nchop of his own but G-Hyena quickly got out of the way, switched back\naround, and delivered a third chop that was not only louder than the\nfirst two but it was so hard that Light tumbled over the top rope and\nlanded out on the floor. The fans all around me and the rest of the\narena clapped and cheered as G-Hyena headed out of the ring after\nhim. The referee immediately started the 10-count as G-Hyena picked\nhis opponent up. He went for the irish whip, Light turned it around\nand whipped his opponent into the steel steps at the edge of the\nring,\nBAM!\n\"Ohhhhhhh\" the fans moaned. G-Hyena\nlaid on the ground holding his shoulder in pain as he tried to make\nhis way back to his feet. Light grabbed the back of G-Hyena's head\nand got ready to slam him face-first into the steps. G-Hyena put his\narms in front to block it before landing a hard elbow into Light's\nchest. Light let go just long enough for G-Hyena to grab hold of his\nhead as he tried to slam it\ndown\ninto the steps. But Light blocked it as well.\n\"Grah!\" Light screamed as he got his opponent with a hard kick\ninto his gut before taking him and throwing him over the Spanish\nannounce table. The two Spanish commentators immediately got up from\ntheir chairs as G-Hyena landed on the floor by their feet getting\ntangled up in wires.\nThe crowd cheered. Light quickly got back in the ring and then\nimmediately got back out again to stop the referee's 10-count. He\nlooked up and taunted the crowd by yelling confidently with his paws\nup in the air. I just had to wait for my moment to strike. That\nchampionship was coming home with me no matter what.\nLight reached over the table to grab G-Hyena's hair only for his\nopponent to pop up from behind the desk and splash a bottle of water\nright in Light's face. Oh, beautiful!\nLight tried to furiously wipe the water out of his eyes as G-Hyena\nhopped up onto the table. Light got his vision cleared and turned\naround just in time for G-Hyena to jump off the table, wrap his legs\naround Light's neck and flip him hard onto his back with a huge\nHyennacaranna!\nThe crowds cheers grew louder. G-Hyena got himself back in the ring\nand got ready for his next move as Light held his back in pain as he\nmade his way up back on his feet. G-Hyena backed up into the ropes\nfor the springboard, he dashed across the ring and in a feat of\nathleticism by Light Husky he slipped into the ring and hit the hyena\nwith a massive dropkick to his stomach.\n\"Ohhh!\" the crowd moaned along with G-Hyena. Light went for the\ncover and the referee got down on all fours to slam his paw on the\nmat to make the count, \"1 . . .2 . . .\" G-Hyena got his shoulder\noff the mat for the kick-out.\nI could see the look of anger in Light's eyes even from where I\nsat. He was going to have to think of something new. He got off of\nG-Hyena but not before leaving a few punches to the him in the\nprocess. Light flipped his hair back as he made his way to the\nnearest turnbuckle and ascended to the top rope. G-Hyena got on his\nknees and made it back to his feet. He turned around just in time as\nLight jumped off the top rope. G-Hyena quickly got his arm out and\nlet his opponent fall into a huge punch right into his stomach, a\nsplash of saliva flying out of his mouth. The hyena quickly followed\nup by wrapping his arm around the his waist and turned him around and\non his back with a gut-wrench suplex. Before Light knew it his\nshoulders were down and G-Hyena cleverly had a neck-bridge going to\nkeep his shoulders off the mat. The referee quickly got down and made\nthe count, \"1 . . . 2 . . .\" Light kicked out. Ah, that was so\nclose!\nThey both get back up to their feet and G-Hyena delivers a quick\nmartial-arts kick to the husky's leg. He lands another on the other\nleg, and then a third to the first leg again, but on the fourth kick\nLight caught his ankle and quickly took him down to the mat and put\nhis own leg in between as he bent the G-Hyena's leg over his own.\nLight reached out and got his bicep up underneath the chin of the\nhyena in a great STF submission hold.\nThe referee quickly got down on his knees again and started to ask\nG-Hyena if he wanted to quit.\n\"Tap out! Tap out dammit!\" Light scowled as he kept the STF\nlocked in. G-Hyena's muzzle was almost bent in half against Light's\nclenched arms as he tried to crawl his way to the ropes. I know from\nexperience how that hold can mess with your neck and your back very\nquickly and getting to the ropes is a chore in it of itself because\nyour legs are useless while locked in this hold, so it's all\nupper-body strength while your vertebrae is being contorted.\nSome of the crowd started clapping. Pretty soon the claps of the\ncrowd were making themselves known all over the arena as they tried\ntheir best to will G-Hyena on to make it to the bottom rope. He\ncrawled more and more until he finally reached out and was able to\nget his paw on the bottom rope. The referee immediately put his\nattention towards Light and told him to break the hold. He refused\nand kept the hold on and the referee started to furiously count. By\nthe count of four Light let go of the hold and got back to his feet.\nHe waited in anticipation for G-Hyena to get back up and raised a\npaw out to his side and the other in the air. I remember seeing that\nhe does this to get himself ready for his finishing move, which I\nbelieve he now called the 3.0. G-Hyena turned around and Light\nquickly clenched him into a hug-like grip with one arm set around the\nhyena's neck. Light quickly jumps up and does a back-flip and\nbringing his opponent for the ride as G-Hyena gets forced into a\nfront flip and lands on the back of his neck with most of Light's\nweight tumbling down on top of him as well.\n\"Ohhh!\" the crowd yells, some of them cheering and clapping for\nthe maneuver.\nLight goes for the cover again as the referee counts, \"1 . . . 2 .\n. .\" G-Hyena kicks out!\nThe fans start coming to their feet and clapped more and more as\nboth of the competitors make their way back to their feet again. I\ncan't wait any longer. If Light hits him with another one of those\nI may lose my chance of getting the title belt.\nI set my popcorn down and got out of my seat as I quickly made my\nway down the steps. It was a pretty big arena so it wasn't going to\nbe easy but I had to act fast. I kept looking up at the ring, I\ncouldn't concentrate on the match anymore as I heard the referees\ncounts of 1 . . . 2 . . . and then nothing. Assuming another kick-out\nthere.\nI made it down to the floor and saw a clear path to the guardrail\nover to the ring. I ran as fast as I could but all of a sudden a BIG\nbear with a security shirt pounced me and knocked me into a nearby\nlady's chair, knocking over her soda, which spilled into my fur.\n\"The hell are you doing?\" the massive bear gruffed.\n\"I have to get in there. I work here!\" I yelled as I tried to\nget up. I made my way over the guardrail out onto the ring floor but\nby that time two other security guards, both humongous as well, ran\ndown to ringside to pin me down.\n\"Grah! Get off me! Where's Armahdo?!\"\nI heard another major thump in the ring with the crowds reactions\ngetting louder and louder. I couldn't see what happened but could\nhear the referee make the count, \"1 . . . 2 . . . 3!\" All of the\nfans made it to their feet in all of this craziness. The bear pulled\nme up to a standing position and I saw G-Hyena down on the mat with\nLight holding the All-Extreme Championship belt high and I took a\nquick glance and noticed a pair of brass knuckles being kicked out of\nthe ring and landing a few feet away from me.\n\"Ugh, fuck! Let go of me!\" I scowled. Before I knew it I saw\nAdam Armahdo in a business suit coming down to ringside.\n\"Get him the hell out of here!\" he yelled.\n\"What are you going to do?!\" I yelled back.\n\"Get him out of my arena!\" he commanded again.\n\"What are you gonna do?! Fire me?! I'm already fired! Fire me!\"\nI yelled as the security guards started escorting me out of the\narena.\n\"Get that son of a bitch out of here!\" Armahdo screamed.\nSLAP!\n\"Ohhh!\" the crowd moans as Armahdo slaps me right in the face.\n\"Oh, you son of a bitch!\" I yell. I couldn't believe it! He\nslapped me while I was being held back by security!\n\"Get him out of here!\" he said again. SLAP! He slapped me a\nsecond time, this time even harder than before.\nOne of the security guards gruffs gets in between us, \"Hey, whoa!\nRelax! Relax!\" he said. Another one of the big guards let go of me\nto keep us apart, with one one guard holding me back. This is my\nchance.\nI swiftly pull my arm out of the\ngrip of the security guard. I make a break for it and slid into the\nring. G-Hyena was still sticking around watching all of this go down\nbut Light Husky was already long gone. I quickly got out of the ring\nand ran into the space in between the entrance ramp and a bunch of\nfans as I made my way to the backstage area with the security guards\nrunning after me.\n* * *\nI snuck my way into the backstage area. Thankfully I managed to lose\nsecurity. I tried to keep myself as hidden as possible knowing that\nsecurity and Armahdo were all after me. I hid behind a couple of\nblack production cases and tried to rest. I reached up and felt my\ncheek, which was still burning from the slaps I received as a gift\nfrom Armahdo.  Unfortunately,\nLight Husky won the bogus tournament and more importantly won my\nAll-Extreme\nWorld title. \nAn hour-and-a-half had passed as I waited behind the cases near the\nexit to the parking lot. I quickly ducked down again as I saw a few\nproduction guys were walking to the nearby parking garage as they\nwheeled a television camera on a rack out to the garage. The crew\nmembers were setting up the cameras, probably doing pre-tape\ninterviews for the website. They're always told to interview the\nwrestlers ASAP and to get them in the moment.\n\"Is the angle correct?\" I heard one of the crew members ask. \"Light,\nplease, just a quick minute of your time,\" I\nheard another voice say. It sounded like they were getting close. I\nduck down completely behind the case and looked under as a couple\nsets of paws walk-by followed by a suitcase on wheels rolling by.\n\"Recording,\" another guy said.\nThe interviewer asked again, \"Please, Mr. Husky, just a moment of\nyour time.\"\nI peeked my head up and watched as the camera turned and caught\nLight Husky walking out to his car, the Championship draped over his\nshoulder, I couldn't help but get angry seeing that championship on\nhim and not on me. He didn't deserve it, nor did he beat me for it!\n\"How long is this going to take? The champ has a night of partying\nto get to,\" Light said arrogantly.\nThe interviewer held the microphone up, \"How does it feel to win\nthis impromptu tournament and become the new All-Extreme World\nHeavyweight Champion?\" I\nstayed quiet. I wanted to hear what he had to say. Light\nunlocked his black rental car and opened the trunk before facing the\ncamera, \"Let me tell you something; it's about damn time that\nthis company finally wised up and gave me the ball! I've been\ntaking a backseat to the locker room for far too long. I did it when\nI was on the other brand but I'm not going to here. It's about\ntime that the company finally cut out all the damn politics and\nrealize just who is the franchise of this brand, and that's me! I\nam the All-Extreme World Heavyweight Champion! I worked for this\ntitle! I fought for this title! I earned\nthis\ntitle, and I'm going to hold this for the rest of my career.\"\nInterviewer asked, \"Let me ask you, how do you feel about winning\nthe Championship under the circumstances that the title got stripped\noff of Raynge Husky?\" My\ntail perked up, I'm surprised they even mentioned me, but Light\njust growled, \"Let me set the record straight, and you guys better\nmake sure you capture this on camera: Raynge Husky is nothing\ncompared\nto me. He used garbage cans and tables to get to the top, and looked\nwhere that got him. I am a professional wrestler.\nI'm here because of my talent and because of my abilities. Thank\nGod and thank a brilliant General Manager like Armahdo who cleaned\nout all of the bullshit\ngarbage wrestling this brand had become . . . polluted with.\"\nMy growls started getting louder. I wanted to pounce him and just\nrip that championship right off of his shoulder. But I tried to\nrelax, I wanted to wait til he was alone.  \".\n. . the trash has been taken out and now we can focus on what we are\nhere to deliver, and that's wrestling.\nIt doesn't surprise me that Raynge came out to attack me, he's\ngoing to be spending the night in jail for that! After that he will\nbe in the indies, watching me\non\nTV every week being a success and collecting his\npaychecks.\"\n...That's it.\nI pop out from behind the crates and lunge for the son of a bitch!\nHe sees me and drops the belt to the ground but it's too late for\nhim as I pounce land a hard right hook right to his cheek, \"Hyah!\"\nHe gets his head down and his fists up to try and cover himself.\nBefore I know it we are both just throwing paws like no tomorrow! We\nwere landing blows on each other anywhere we can find. I growl as I\nland a few clubbing blows on his back before being hit with a hard\nright knee into my stomach.\n\"Gah!\" I groan as I cling to my abdomen in pain.\n\"Ugh! What the fuck are you doing here?!\" Light said.\nI fired back with, \"THIS!\" I hit and good uppercut to the chin.\nI grab him by the fur on the back of his neck and run him into the\nside of his rental car, THUNK! I grab him by the back of his neck\nagain and throw him into a nearby metal trashcan. BAM! The can falls\nover, spilling it's contents to the ground only for the wind to\nspread it around the parking lot. I looked over my shoulder and saw\nthat the camera guys were following close by to document.\nI look down as the half-dazed husky rolled over onto his stomach and\nwas trying to get back up. I growl as I grab the trashcan. I took a\ndeep breath before I pick the can up over my head and slam it down\nonto Light's back. BAM!\nI growl. I lost my championship, lost my job, and this poser is\nparading around as the new World Champion, the All-Extreme champion,\na championship that I fought for ever since it was the EAHW World\nTitle. Meanwhile, one of my good friends gets attacked and\nhospitalized? This is not right. I can't stand by and watch a\nwrestling organization, a brand that was supposed to be my brand, be\nturned into a corrupt corporate nightmare.\nI pick him up out of the trash and use all my rage to grab him by\nthe throat and slam him back against his car. I get in front and\nstart landing shots to his face. Surprisingly, he grabs my arm and\nswitches us around and in a blink of an eye he's landing rights and\nlefts to my face. I quickly kick him in the chest before pulling the\nhandle of the car door and pull it open hard as it hits Light\nshoulder-first with a loud thud. I look around and see now several\ncameras are around us. It wouldn't be long before Armahdo or the\nsecurity come around here. I had to get this finished or I would\nnever be able to get the championship.\nI try to pick him up, with a kick to his gut for good measure but\nthen I feel his paw grab me by my ear and slam me into the\nwindshield, CRACK!\nThe windshield cracked on impact.\nI feel the paw grab my ear again but I swing around and kick him in\nthe gut and them slam him headfirst into the side of his car again.\nLight groans falling to his knees.\nI look around at all of the cameras. There's three cameras now\nrecording all of this. Without a doubt this will all be seen by Mr.\nArmahdo. I growl, \"Give me the camera. Give me the camera dammit! I\nhave a message for Armahdo!\" I yank the camera from one of the\ncameraman as he quickly uncliped the wires from his belt. Light used\nthe car to gingerly pull himself back to his feet. I took a quick\nlook at the lens and gave a big smile before I spoke,\n\"Hey Armahdo, something is going on around here (pant) and I'm\ngoing to find out what it is, and my investigation starts right now!\"\nI turn the camera back around and run up as I clock Light in the side\nof his head with the camera, THWACK!\nLight collapsed into the trunk. I drop the camera to the ground\nbefore I slam the trunk door closed and reach down and grab the\nG.R.R. Championship and sling it over my shoulder. I grabbed another\ncamera and I could see in the lens of the camera that there was a\nstream of blood going down the side of my face as I said into the\ncamera, \"Hey Armahdo! Looks like my suspension is over and uh,\" I\nlook at the title shining over my shoulder once again, \"Looks like\nthe champ is back Jack! Hehe, see you next week!\" I ran off into\nthe night as I headed for my car so I can get the hell out of there.\nTO BE CONTINUED . . . 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