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Championship Wrestling Federation has been around off and on since early 2001, and now we have returned to restake our top position in the e-fedding world. We are looking for the top roleplayers in the wrestling world to come and join our revolutionary created-character ONLY online wrestling federation.

We will have weekly shows on Tuesday nights called CWF Massacre, and started our World Title Tournament on that show. We have three titles, a World Heavyweight, Impact, and Woman's, to showcase the very best talent in today's e-fedding world. Please check out the link and give the federation a look, and hopefully even join up. I have been running e-feds for years so I have alot of experience running the things backstage and writing very well-delivered shows, and now I'm bringing back one of the best of all time CWF, back to the mainstream.

Our first pay per view CWF WrestleFest I is going to be booked soon and will showcase the best talent the e-fed world has to offer. Come to the federation that has the wrestling world talking, join now and you won't regret it that you did. At the bottom of the page is a sample of our last show CWF Tuesday Night Massacre, check it out and join CWF today!



Live From the Bryce Jordan Center in State College, Pennsylvania, CWF presents Tuesday Night Massacre, July 14th, 2009


=/=Your television screen goes pitch black, as loud guitar music begins to blast through the speakers. “Starting Over” by Killswitch Engage begins to play loudly, and the darkness on your tv screen fades into a slideshow of war photos. There are videos of crowds of people, thousands fighting away at each other with their bare fists, trying to make it out the last one alive. An ear-shattering explosion, and now another, as fire takes over the scene. The letters “CWF“ come across your television screen.=/=

“Can we start again? Go back in time to where we started.”

=/=The lyrics from KSE are screamed as the heavy guitar leads you through the scene. Now the view has changed, and you see instead a wrestling event, as video after video of hardcore, horrific wrestling is shown. You see a giant, bald man wearing a spandex suit with a barbed-wire crown on top of his head, and a man wearing gothic clothing slamming it further and further into his skull with a steel chair. Now a blonde woman wearing a very small pink outfit is shown climbing a ladder as the crowd screams aloud. The camera zooms over to another woman, an attractive brunette wearing a business-like suit, as she lays semi-unconscious on top of a table. With the crowd on their feet, the woman does a blackflip moonsault off the top of the ladder, crashing both ladies to the depths of hell.=/=

“And this is the hope for tomorrow.”

=/=Red, black, and white pyros scream all around the stage of the Bryce Jordan Center, in State College Pennsylvania as a sold out crowd of over 14,000 people stand at the very tip of their toes. The crowd scream profoundly, from old lady to small boy, and wave all kind of signs imaginable. You see varieties ranging from “Welcome Back CWF, It’s About F**king Time.”, “OMG WTF CWF 4REAL?”, “Abigail Starr stole my pot…”. The skycam zooms around showing as many fans as possible, before finally the camera remains at the announce table where two very familiar men sit ringside at the CWF announce both. Jim Gunt, a slightly overweight and over-the-hill balding man wearing what a grey CWF t-shirt to go along with his hair color on what he has left, with a very huge smile on his face. The man sitting next to him, Mike Rolash, sits with his arms crossed, his slicked black hair looking like it was just greased up minutes ago. He has an all-black outfit, wearing a lot of gold jewelry on his hands.=/=

Jim Gunt: “I don’t know if I’ve died and gone to heaven Mike, but CWF IS BACK!! I have been going through job after job without satisfaction, and I have always wondered what ever happened this this place. Now we have returned with an ALL NEW roster, an ALL NEW television show!"

Mike Rolash: "Let's start our first match of the evening!"

Paul Washington vs. Chris Andrews(CWF World Title Tournament Round 1)

=/=“Prom Queen” by Lil’ Wayne hits over the PA system and Paul Washington comes out from the back wearing a black muscle shirt and blue baggy jeans. Paul immediately flips off the CWF audience as he stands on the ramp, garnering huge heat from the Bryce Jordan Center. Paul Washington laughs out loud, turns his black Nike ball cap backwards, and walks to the ring to the ring like a thug.=/=

Ray Douglas: “Now, for the third match of this evening. The winner of this match will advance to the second round in the CWF World Heavyweight Championship tournament. Our first competitor this evening comes from San Antonio, Texas weighing at 240 pounds. He is the self-professed “Prom King”, PAUL WASHINGTON!!”

=/=Paul bounces up and down, shaking his head as he jabs the air to get ready for the match as the fans boo. “Famous” by Puddle of Mudd begins to play, and Chris Andrews comes out from the back wearing the same street clothing he had on from earlier. Chris walks to the side of the rampway, garnering a loud cheering response from the Bryce Jordan Center. Chris gets somewhat of a small smile, before walking back to the middle, and down the ramp. Chris Andrews then walks up the steel steps and climbs into the ring. Paul Washington walks over to Chris, and spits right in his face. This causes Chris Andrews’ slight smile to immediately go away, as he wipes his face and tries to go after Paul. The referee tries to hold Chris back from attacking Paul Washington.=/=

Ray Douglas: “….And his opponent, get them back! And his opponent, from Boston, the man who formerly went by Triple X…CHRIS ANDREWS!!”

Mike Rolash: “I think Paul Washington woke Chris Andrews up a little bit with that spit in his face. It definitely seems to have lit something up in him, which may not be good for Washington.”

Jim Gunt: “These men are ready to take each other’s heads off!”

=/=Paul Washington just laughs as Chris Andrews stares a hole through him, and the bell rings to begin the match. As soon as Chris hears the sound of the bell he runs over to Paul Washington, and immediately begins to hit him with a flurry of right and left hand punches to the face. Paul guards himself quickly though, and pushes Andrews back. Paul Washington flicks off Chris Andrews, and then hit’s a blatant low blow, bringing his hand in an uppercut to Chris, knocking him to the mat and holding himself in pain. The fans boo Paul Washington, screaming “****!“ and other things at him. The referee scolds Paul Washington, threatening to disqualify Paul from the match if he breaks the rules again. Paul side-steps the referee, and hits a stomp to the side of Chris Andrews. Washington once again taunts the fans, getting even more screaming coming at his direction. Paul Washington laughs at their response, and picks Chris Andrews to his feet. Paul whips him into the corner, and runs towards him, but Chris Andrews is waiting for him with a huge Superkick right into the jaw of Paul Washington.=/=

Jim Gunt: “Damn! You could hear the sound of that superkick from all the way up in the nosebleeds!”

=/=With the crowd on their feet cheering, Chris Andrews goes to the mat by Paul Washington, locks both legs around his head into a triangle choke. Paul Washington shouts in pain as Chris sinks in tighter and tighter with his legs. The referee asks Paul if he gives up and he replies “no f**king way”, before using both arms to pull himself out of the maneuver. Paul Washington then gets to his feet, as does Andrews, and they go fist to fist in a brawl. Paul hits Chris Andrews with an elbow to the face, but Andrews doesn’t seem phased as he charges at Chris, grabs him, and drops him to the mat with an Implant DDT. He then immediately goes for the cover, locking both legs.=/=

Referee: 1.…..2.…..NO!! KICKOUT!!

Mike Rolash: “I do have to admit, Chris Andrews is looking pretty sound tonight. I don’t think he credits himself enough, he may have been out of the business a long time, but he’s still in wrestling shape.”

Jim Gunt: “But also Paul Washington is much younger, fresher, and angrier in the ring. This is definitely an interesting match here.”

=/=Both men climb to their feet, and Paul Washington quickly rolls out of the ring. Paul says “f**k this”, and begins walking up the ramp to the back, as the CWF audience screams and boos him for walking away from the match. Chris Andrews shakes his head in the ring, looking on in disbelief. The referee begins the count. “1!” “2!” 3!” Paul has made his way halfway up the ramp, and Chris decides that he isn’t going to let the match end this way and slides out of the ring in chase of Paul Washington. “4!“ “5!“ Chris Andrews turns Paul around, hitting a few stiff punches to his face, before walking with him towards the ring, and rolling him back into the squared circle. Chris Andrews then slides back into the ring, but Paul comes back at him by raking his eyes deep with his forefingers. Once more the fans boo as Paul Washington stands taunting Chris, who holds his eyes in pain, to get back up. Once Chris gets back to his feet, Paul charges at him in attempt of a spear, but Chris Andrews sidesteps him, and Paul Washington flies shoulder-first right into the corner turnbuckle.=/=

Mike Rolash: “That turnbuckle isn’t going anywhere, no matter how hard you try to spear it!!”

=/=Chris Andrews walks towards Paul Washington, who is laying on the ground, but before he can lift him to his feet, Washington once again rolls out of the ring. The fans begin to boo as they expect a repeat of earlier on in the match, but this time Paul Washington grabs both legs of Chris and pulls him out of the ring also. Paul Washington grabs Chris by his hair, and hits repeated right hands to his forehead and jaw. Paul then drags Chris still holding on to his long hair, and pulls him down bashing his head against the steel ring steps. Paul then grabs Chris Andrews’ left arm and puts it on the middle step, before stomping down on it with a sick thud. Paul Washington takes a moment to look over at the Bryce Jordan Center audience who is on their feet, screaming aloud at him. Paul flips the fans off once again, before turning his attention back to Chris Andrews. Paul grabs onto Chris, and rolls himself and him back into the ring. Paul then signals to the audience for his finishing move, but turns around right into Chris Andrews “The Breaker”, a devastating forward russian leg sweep. The fans light up as Andrews goes for the pin attempt.=/=

Referee: 1.…..2.…..3!

Ray Douglas: “The winner of this match by pinfall, and advancing himself to the Second Round of the CWF World Heavyweight Title Tournament…..CHRIS ANDREWS!!!”

=/=“Famous” by Puddle of Mudd begins playing once more, as Chris Andrews uses the middle rope to pull himself to his feet. Chris, with a somewhat look of surprise on his face that he still “has it”, lets the referee raise his hand in victory as the crowd cheers in response. Chris Andrews then once again gets a slight smile on his face, as he limps a little bit getting out of the ring. Chris then walks to the back, clapping a few hands along the way.=/=

Jim Gunt: “Wow, what a showing by Chris Andrews! This man who a few days ago didn’t even a job comes back to the wrestling company that made him famous and looks to still be a star!”

Mike Rolash: “I don’t think Paul Washington gave his all in the match, which Chris took to his advantage and got the win, securing himself for the second round of the CWF World Title tourney."