***After a camercial of Skudweizer beer, the T.V's of people watching go black....BOOM!!! A loud crash, and then the letters S.E.W.F. appear across the screen in a silver, steel looking, logo. After that, WAR appears in a blood red color across the logo, and bleeds down the screen. The camera then pans across the Shawplex, where signs of wrestlers, and fans can be seen. Finally, the camera focuses in on Ludicrous Lloyd Rogers.*** LR: Welcome ladies, gentlemen, and fans across the nation. I am your host for the all new Wednesday War!!!! We have a very special card for you this evening: We have the US title on the line, as well as, the tag team belts up for grabs. Also, I will have a very special interview with Emmanuel Calliente. But first, let me introduce my fellow commentator.... ôMadö Max Williams!!!! Welcome to WAR Max. MW: Glad to be here. This is definitely an exciting card we have tonight, and I am happy to be a part of it. LR: Max, we have Jameson Spleen in a match with a relative new comer here to the SEWF, Shane Matthews. Also, we have Iron Man and Wild Horse against the PlagueÆs Cyanide and Poison. Finally, we have Destroyer against Kezmanic. Any thoughts on these, or other matches? MW: Well, I think all these matches are going to be great, but I am interested in seeing the Plague. Those guys are freeky-freeky. Somebody should have taken them out with disco! LR: Now, ladies and gentlemen, I would like to have a man come to the announcerÆs booth. A man, that needs no introduction. A man of mystery, a man of heart, a man of courage. He is....EMMANUEL CALLIENTE!!!! ***Emmanuel comes out to some Mexican dance music, puts on his head set, and tries to speak, though the crowd is going wild with cheers for the glorious luchadore. LR: Emmanuel, thank you for coming to Wednesday War. EM: Thanks for having me. LR: Now, Emmanuel, you have been here in the SEWF for only a short time, and in that time, you have managed to win the cruiserweigt title, have a glorious record with only two loses, and you have won the hearts of thousands. How do you do it? EC: Well, I donÆt really try Lloyd. I just go out there, and do everything I trained to do. I try to be a sportsman about it, and everything else seems to go with it. Everyone has been great here, administration wise, and this is the place that I wanted to start my career. LR: Now Emmanuel, last Saturday Night Mothership, you met Steve Maldor for a third time. I would like to get your side of this match if I could? What happened? Was Maldor better trained, did you have a bad day with you injury, or was it something else? EC: First off, Steve Maldor is an excellent athlete. Everytime I wrestled him, he gave me some of the best matches I have had. As far as losing the match is concerned, it was a combination of a lot of different things. I had overlooked him, so I could wrestle Thunder Rider the next week, and earlier in the week, I had pinched a nerve in my neck during practice. But with all the excuses aside, he was just a better wrestler that night. As everyone here knows, he is just too unpredictable to go into with a match with a strong game plan against him. LR: Emmanuel, I have seen you wrestle earlier in you career. How did the SEWF change your style, if at all? Do you think that you are a better wrestler now, as opposed to then? EC: Well certainly I have improved since I came to the SEWF, and to answer your first question, I used to wrestle a little more conservatively in other federations, if that is even possible for a lucha to do. Since I came to the SEWF, I had to change my style to be more aggressive due to the strong competition in this federation. LR: On a final note, what is next for Emmanuel Calliente? Maldor would like to give you anther shot, Thunder Rider is still on your heals, and there are other cruisers out there that, I am sure, would love to get their hands on you. So what next? EC: Of course I accept MaldorÆs offer for a title shot, but in the match I had with him last, I injured my neck a little more severely than I thought. The doctor advises that I stay out of the ring, until sometime next week. So, Maldor probably wonÆt see me until next Saturday Night Mothership. But, I will accept any challenges from anybody in the SEWF, with exception of the giant guys like Kuro, for Wed LR: Well, Emmanuel, good luck here in the SEWF. I am sure you will do just fine, if you continue to work as hard as you have. EC: And that is exactly what I plan to do, Lloyd. *** Emmanuel gets up, raises his hands to wave to the fans, and finally makes his way back to the dressing room.*** LR: Well, Max, what do you think of that fine young cruiser? MW: He is pretty good Lloyd, but he needs to beef up a little bit. I think he needs to go to the heavyweight ranks. That is where the real money is. LR: Well, I see one of the wrestlers is starting to make his way to the ring. LetÆs go to the action!! (Shane Matthews begins to make his way to the ring, with a crowd that seems to be cheering him on. He is quite pleased with the outcome, and smiles come over his face. He jumps in the ring, and awaits Jameson Spleen. Spleen, accompanied by Jenkins, walks to the ring with the rookie title strapped around his waist. Jenkis is carry a little white towel, so when Spleen gets too hot, he can use the towel to wipe off the sweat. He jumps in the ring, and before long, the bell sounds. Shane Matthews runs at Spleen, and lands a perfect drop kick. Spleen falls hard to the mat, but jumps up quickly. Shane then arm drags Spleen to the mat, and holds onto the arm for an arm bar. Spleen seems to be in relative pain, so he decided to change all that. Somersault, flip, hand spring, reversal: these were the moves that followed from Spleen. Now in an arm bar, Matthews seemed more discouraged than in pain. Shane pushed Spleen to the corner, where the ref told them to break up. Bang!! Spleen hit Matthews with a huge round house right hand to the jaw. Spleen followed this up with a bulldog. Spleen for a the quick cover...1....2...NO!! Two count. Spleen picked up Matthews, and sent him to the ropes. Spleen attempted a clothesline, but Matthews somehow pulled off a cruisefix. The cover...1.....2.....NO, just missed the three count. Spleen quickly jumped up, only to be met with a body slam. Matthews followed that up with a knee drop to the sternum. With Matthews still in control, he picked up Spleen, and executed a suplex straight down on the small of the back. 1....2.........NO!! Still only a two count. Matthews picks up Spleen, and throws him to the turnbuckle. WAIT!!!! What is this????? Sampson is making his way to the ring with an ax handle in his right hand??? What is going on? Back to the match. Matthews irish wips Spleen into the far corner, and charges at him. Matthews flys into the air, but on gets a mouth full of steel. Spleen quickly goes to the top rope, and lands a beautiful elbow drop to the sternum of Matthews. He then picks up Matthews, and calls for the Spleen Buster.....BAM!!!!! 1.....2.......3!!!! It is all over for Matthews. Spleen, still celebrating the victory, had no idea what was next. Sampson jumped into the ring, and started to clobber Spleen with the ax handle. Spleen managed to get in a few pushes, but Sampson was much to big. Spleen fell to the mat, and Sampson just kept pounding on him. All of a sudden, the lights went out, and screams were heard all over the building. When the lights came back on, Spleen was out cold and hand cuffed to the turnbuckle. Sampson was gone!!!! Winner: Jameson Spleen via Spleen Buster!!! LR: Wow!!! What a way to open up war. I canÆt believe it!! Great match to both Spleen and Matthews. Matthews looks like a fine young kid. What about Sampson? MW: I donÆt know Lloyd, but I will tell you one thing: Spleen, look out for that Sampson guy, because he is seriously ticked, and he is looking for you. LR: Max, I do believe another wrestler is making his way to the ring. LetÆs go to it, shall we? MW: Indeed Lloyd, indeed. Both men are already in the ring. Standing chest to chest in a staredown. Shining Stinger pushes Cline in the chest and sends him back two steps. Jason Cline delivers a standing dropkick to the face and SS goes flying back to the ropes. He bounces off the ropes and is met with a kick to the gut. SS doubles over in pain and JC spins him around and executes a perfect German Suplex. SS rolls on the mat grabbing the back of his head while JC stands over him delivering more kicks to the head. JC picks SS up and whips him to the ropes. On the rebound, he picks SS up and delivers a devastating powerslam. The crowd is cheering wildly, clearly behind Cline. Cline goes over to the corner and climbs to the top turnbuckle. He tries for a flying elbow drop, but NO!! SS moves and JC comes crashing to the mat. He grabs his arm in pain and SS takes advantage by kicking the shoulder of JC. He delivers four or five kicks before pulling JC to his feet. SS sends JC to the corner and and delivers a few chops the the chest. JC grabs SS and spins him into the same corner and delivers a few backhand slaps of his own. He steps to the middle ropes and begins pounding on SS. The crowd counts the hits. 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9- he winds up and 10!! SS is clearly rocking now. His knees are like jelly and he stagger around the ring. JC follows him into another corner and SS rakes the eyes. JC covers his face as he walks around the ring trying to regain his vision. SS follows up with a dropkick to the back that sends JC chest first into the corner. SS rolls up for the pin. 1-2-NO Kickout. SS picks JC up and whips him to the ropes and tries for a clothesline but JC grabs his arm and swings his legs up into a crucifix. SS rolls back and the ref counts 1-2 KICKOUT. SS tries for a bodyslam but NO JC rolls him up in a small package. 1-2 KICKOUT. JC connects with a kick to the gut and follows up with a chicken wing suplex. He picks SS up and hits a FACEBUSTER!!!! JC lays over for the pin. 1-2-THREE!!!! Winner: Jason Cline via Facebuster LR: The face buster seems to be a common move among these wrestlers tonight. MW: Well Lloyd, it does hurt. How would you like it if someone sent your face to the mat? LR: I more than likely wouldnÆt like it at all. But, that is another story. God!!! I am having a blast!!! LetÆs go to our third match of the evening. {Texas Assassin comes out first. He has Dynamite Dave Shaw and Bishop behind him. TA slaps hands with all the fans at ringside, so his entrance takes literally forever. As TA is shaking hands with fans at ringside, the lights go out and the horn music blares over the PA. Void accompanied by Insomnia comes out. Void quickly makes his way to the ring and climbs in. He takes off his Stable Title and hands it to the referee. TA is still slapping hands with fans as Void starts to get upset. Void begins screaming at TA, who is still slapping hands with the fans. Void runs at the ropes and diving plancha over the ropes onto TA and DDS. Bishop grabs Void, but Insomnia grabs Bishop. Insomnia and Bishop fight all the way to the back. Void grabs TA and throws him into the ring. Void begins to stomp TA. TA gets up and grabs Void. He irish whips him into the ropes and hits him with a vicious powerslam. TA picks Void back up and throws him out of the ring. DDS starts hitting Void on the floor. DDS picks Void up and DYNAMITE DDT ONTO THE CONCRETE FLOOR! TA climbs out of the ring and grabs a chair. He slams the chair on Void's back as DDS distracts the referee. TA climbs back into the ring. Void crawls over to the timekeepers table. TA climbs back out of the ring and approaches Void. Void grabs his Stable Title and busts TA in the head with it. TA falls backward and appears to have been busted wide open. Void grabs TA and throws him into the ring. Void to the top and frog splash onto TA. Void covers, 1-KICKOUT. Ta gets up quickly and Void is shocked. TA with a kick to Void's groin. TA with a DYNAMITE DDT. Void is out. TA locks in the Texas Cloverleaf Leglock. Void screams out in pain, as Texas Assassin applies more pressure. Void is out cold, and Texas Assassin begins to climb the ladder to get to the red cloth to signal the end of the match. Wait, Texas Assassin DIVES OFF THE LADDER AND HITS AN ELBOW ACROSS VOIDÆS NECK!!! Void makes no response, and Texas Assassin again climbs the ropes for the victory. Winner: Texas Assassin via getting the job done. LR: My God!!!! The EMTs are still out here checking on Void. Folks, I am getting a call from the dressing room. LetÆs go there live!! ( The camera fades in to a downed Jenkins. The same towel that Spleen used for his match, is wrapped around his face to cover up the blood. Security is everywhere. Jenkins is not moving. On the wall next to Jenkins, the phrase, ôNow you understand, Spleenö appears in red paint.) MW: Well, I will give you three guesses who did that. LR: Sampson? MW: Ding, ding, ding. We have a winner folks. LR: Sampson is certainly a force to rival with. LetÆs go to our next match which involves Sampson. The lights go down and the theme music of DRI begins to blare over the PA. The Death Row Inmate makes his way down to the ring slowly but surely. He looks very angry as the fans yell and scream profanities at him. DRI goes as far as to spit on a fan before eventually entering the ring. DRI begins to loosen up as the lights begin to flicker on and off and ominous bass horn music begins to play. Sampson emerges from the back wearing black jeans, a white long sleeved shirt and his black leather mask. He stands there, at the top of the ramp, accepting and welcoming all of the boos and screams of hatred towards him, before making his way down the aisle. He walks slowly, not taking his eyes off of the DRI the entire time. Sampson slowly enters the ring and stands there staring at DRI with a look of pure hate, pure disgust. The lights come up and the bell rings, starting the match. Sampson walks over to the DRI and says something that the cameras canÆt quite pick up. DRI retaliates his words with a sharp blow to the temple that staggers Sampson . The DRI runs at Sampson with a clothesline but Sampson ducks it and bounces off the opposite ropes. The two collide in the center of the ring, neither one budging. The DRI goes off the ropes to try this drill again but Sampson hits him with a knee that flips the big man onto his back. Sampson slowly makes his way over to the DRI and begins to lift him by the hair when all of a sudden the DRI pokes him in the eye, and begins to unload on Sampson with a flurry of punches. Sampson does not fall, however. DRI runs off the ropes and floors Sampson with a forearm to the head. He stomps on the masked man repeatedly until Sampson rolls out of the ring and onto the floor. DRI follows him out, but is whipped into the ringpost and then pounded to the ground with a boot to the face. Sampson takes advantage of this by picking up the DRI and slamming his gut into the guardrail. Sampson rolls into the ring to stop the count and then goes back out to help the fallen DRI to his feet. Once he is standing Sampson slaps on a vicious choke, choking the DRI to the ground. The DRI is grasping for breath, until Sampson releases the grip to re-enter the ring. Sampson stands there waiting for the DRI to struggle back into the ring. Once he is in the ring Sampson lifts him up to perform the running tombstone,but the DRI slips out of it and slides down SampsonÆs back. He grabs Sampson by the head, and slams him with the reverse DDT. Both men are out on the ground as the ref counts....ONE......TWO.....THREE......FOUR......FIVE.......SIX....THEN DRI PLACES HIS ARM ON SAMPSON....ONE....TWO....THR....KICK OUT BY SAMPSON. The DRI gets to his feet and runs off the ropes to deliver a leg drop but Sampson move out of the way. Sampson gets to his feet first, but the DRI surprises him with an eye rake, and whips him into the turnbuckle. The DRI walks over and lifts Sampson to the top rope, getting ready to perform a top rope suplex. The hold is reversed, however, and Sampson gets the DRI on his shoulder. Sampson stands there for a moment, screams an ear shattering scream and then hits a tombstone piledriver from the top rope. The DRI is left on the mat quivering and shaking from such a tremendous blow to the neck. Sampson then lays on top of the DRI lazily for the cover.....ONE......TWO......THREE!!!!!!! SAMPSON WINS...SAMPSON WINS AGAINST THE DRI!!!!! After the match Sampson is seen standing over the DRI screaming at him to get up, which he never does. The lights then suddenly go out and when they come on Sampson is gone, and the paramedics are running to the ring with a gurney for the fallen DRI. Winner: Sampson via Running Tombstone MW: If anyone is on fire tonight, it has to be this Sampson guy; he has been everywhere. LR: Yep, I am just glad that he is not mad at me. LetÆs go to our second title match for the tag titles. As the crowd sits quietly awaiting the next match the lights turn to a purple and blue haze. Fireworks blare at the entranceway as Wild Horse and Iron Man come out. They are greeted with a big pop from the crowd, there are only a few people that we can see that aren't cheering for this up and coming duo. They enter the ring and begin to talk over strategy as the lights go completely dark. The crowd hushes over until...BOOM!! A burst of flames shoot up all around the ring and Poison and Cyanide can be seen holding their belts as they stare down their opponents. Poison takes the belts and hands them over the ropes to the ring announcer as Cyanide perches himself on the top turnbuckle. The bell rings but Iron Man and WildHorse are caught in an errie stare down with the tag champs. Eventually Cyanide comes down from the ropes and Poison begins the match with Iron Man. They circle each other for some period of time before IM makes the initial move by charging into Poison forcing him into a lockup. The stronger Poison arm drags IM to the mat and gives him a healthy boot to the back of the neck on his way up. IM gets up and once again forces Poison into a lockup. Poison armdrags him again but this time IM uses his momentum to take Poison the rest of the way over and apply an armbar. IM puts as much force as he can into it but Poison works his way to the ropes and the ref calls for IM to break the hold. IM once again takes the offensive by kicking Poison in the gut and hitting a snap suplex. He drags him to his corner and tags in WildHorse. Wildhorse springboards over the ropes and hits a guillotine leg drop. WH lifts Poison up and whips him into the corner. He quickly follows but Poison moves out in time to see WH smash his face on the turnbuckle. Poison staggers over to Cyanide who jumps to the top rope and hits the backpedaling WH with a missile dropkick which sends him flying outside of the ring. Cyanide bounces off the ropes and hits a flying plancha on the outside. WH smacks his head on the concrete, busting it open. Cyanide pulls himself off the floor and nails WildHorse with a spinning heel kick to the side of the head. He then picks WH up and rolls him back into the ring. Cyanide applies an armbar before tagging in Poison. Poison climbs the ropes and drops a big elbow on the extended portion of WildHorse's arm. WH goes straight down to the mat. Poison stomps him a few times before tossing him into his teams corner. From there Cyanide and Poison double team WH as IM tries to make the save. As the ref tries to put IM back in his own corner Poison hits a brainbuster which splatters WildHorse's blood on the mat. Poison tags in Cyanide who lifts WH to his feet, whips him into the ropes, and takes him down with a flying head scissors. He keeps the head scissors applied for a while before breaking it to go up top. WH is now beginning to get to his feet. Cyanide, however, has other plans for WH and nails him with a corkscrew plancha off the top rope. He goes for the pin...ONE...TWO....IRONMAN MAKES THE SAVE. Cyanide then lifts WH to his feet and goes for a suplex, but it is reversed and WH hits a suplex of his own. WildHorse is hurt and can't capitalize. Cyanide crawls over to Poison, and just as Poison makes his way over to WH he tags IronMan who comes in and just cleans house. IronMan clotheslines Poison, and then Cyanide. He dropkicks Poison, and then Cyanide. He throws cyanide out of the ring and Cyanide and WH go at it outside as Poison and IronMan try to finish it in the ring. IronMan punches Poison in the jaw, but that only makes him mad and Poison comes at him with every ounce of fury in his body. He starts punching and kicking, and biting at IronMan face. IM is now bleeding but that does not deter Poison. He lifts up IM and piledrives him to the mat. He goes for the pin...ONE....TWO....THRE...KICK OUT/ Meanwhile outside the ring WH has taken the advantage by smashing Cyanide in the skull with a steel chair. We see him as he gives Cyanide the D.D.T. on the steel steps. Cyanide is out cold as WH gets back on the ring apron. Poison, not knowing what is happening outside the ring, whips IM into the corner. IM tags WH as he hits the turnbuckle but Poison doesn't know that either. Poison comes rushing in when IM lifts himself up and gets Poison with a sunset flip. The ref doesn't count because WH is new the legal man. This is IronMan's plan though. WH the climbs the ropes and jumps over IM landing a flying king's seat on Poison. WH rolls up Poison up....ONE....TWO.....THREE!!!!!! WE HAVE NEW CHAMPS....WE HAVE NEW CHAMPS!!!! The crowd jumps to their feet screaming praises at the top of their lungs. When all of a sudden the lights go out. When they come back on Poison and Cyanide are gone and the new tag team champs are left in total confusion as they gather up their new belts and walk away. Winners and New Champs: Iron Man and Wild Horse LR: A changing of the belts, on the all new WAR!!! Man, this WAR is certainly a bang!! MW: I think that Iron Man and Wild Horse are some really fine young talent. I saw them wrestle in the DECWF, and they are extreme in a big way. LR: You said it Max, I saw them as well. These guys put a lot of training into there wrestling careers. But, I wouldnÆt cut out Cyanide and Poison. They are sure to be back. MW: You know it Lloyd. LetÆs go to our next match. The camera focuses in on the top of the ramp as the theme song from " The Godfather" begins to play over the PA. Don Vito comes barreling down to the ring at a very quick pace for a man that size. He looks extremely determined, not recognizing any of the cheers or jeers that he has been receiving since he appeared. Vito enters the ring and just stares at the entrance waiting his opponent. The music then makes a quick change to the song " El Padreno" by Smash Mouth.( For those who do not know the tune, it is a song that spends three minutes and 35 seconds mocking the mafia and all of its affiliates.) All of a sudden Steve Maldor claws his way through the curtain and appears at the top of the entranceway. Maldor is wearing his regular wrestling attire, which does include a smirk that would make a priest want to smack him. Steve, as always, looks extremely confident as he walks down the aisle pointing and cursing at Vito the entire time. The crowd doesn't seem to like him very much, but once again his fan club is sitting at ringside. They are not cheering for Steve at the moment though because they are too busy screaming the most derogatory ethnic slurs at Don Vito. Maldor walks by the cameras and slips under the ring without Vito really seeing him. Before the bell gets a chance to ring Maldor runs full speed at Vito with a closed fist. Vito turns around just in time to grab Maldor by the throat and throw him back out of the ring. Maldor hits hard, and has trouble getting to his feet. Vito goes after Steve, but is distracted by the Quiet Man fan club. Maldor, taking advantage of loyal fans, runs behind Vito, jumps up on the ring apron, and bulldogs him to the floor. Maldor continues outside the ring seeing that the only way the match can end is by submission; nothing else!! Steve begins to slam Vito with a barrage of punches to the side of the head. Steve lifts Vito to his feet and whips him into the guardrail. He runs towards Vito, but as soon as his feet leave the ground Vito moves and Steve smashes his face on the steel. Vito grabs Maldor and starts to slam his head into the guardrail many times in quick succession. He then rolls Maldor into the ring to continue this onslaught. Vito begins to take Steve apart with a series of great power moves. He hits a powerslam, a vertical suplex, a roundhouse punch to the jaw, and then finally a vicious leg drop to his neck. Steve is definitely hurt at this point, but he continues to fight his way to his feet. Vito whips him into the ropes, but on the way back Maldor ducks a clothesline and rolls out of the ring for a breather. Vito quickly follows into what is obviously a trap, because a soon as he comes outside Maldor wraps him in the head with a chair. Vito drops like a brick, but Maldor keeps smashing the chair into the back of his skull. Vito, now bleeding, is lying on the outside mat screaming for Steve to stop. Steve obliges and lifts the large Italian to his feet, only to floor him again with a standing dropkick. Maldor begins to taunt the bloody Vito, giving the big man a much needed rest. Steve goes to lift Vito up again but is lifted off of his feet, and then brought back down hard on the floor. Vito crawls into the ring and lies there a bloody mess. Steve Maldor slowly gets to his feet but by the time he gets in the ring Vito is up and coming at him with a big forearm....WHAM!! Maldor goes straight down to the mat with that one. Vito dismisses the streetfight attitude and begins to focus on ending this match as soon as possible. Vito grabs Maldor by the leg and stomps on the knee four times in a row as hard as he can. He then lifts Maldor up and hits a knee breaker. Maldor is clutching his leg while Vito wastes no time at trying to finish him off. Vito places Steve's leg on the bottom rope and runs to the opposite side. He bounces off the ropes and attempts to jump on the extended knee, but Maldor pulls the top rope down sending Vito out to the floor. OH MY GOD, THAT WAS HORRIBLE....VITO GOT TANGLED UP IN THE APRON AND LANDED RIGHT ON HIS NECK!!!! VITO ISN'T MOVING...VITO IS UNCONSCIOUS, AT LEAST WE HOPE THAT'S ALL!! Steve then pulls himself to his feet and looks down in disgust. For a brief moment the match unofficially ends. The cameras zoom in on a motionless Vito when all of a sudden he begins to move his arms. He grabs his neck in pain and starts rolling around on the floor. This gives Maldor the O.K. he wanted to start the match back up. Steve gets to the floor and hobbles to the announcers table. Steve grabs the bell, makes his way over to Vito and begins to pound on his neck with the bell. Maldor then rests Vito's neck on the guardrail, hops to the other side, and yanks down on his head pulling all of his weight down on Vito's neck. Steve eventually rolls him into the ring. Vito is covered in blood and hurt badly. Maldor then grabs Vito's legs and puts him in the Golden Silence. He pulls back on it applying all the pressure to the neck Don Vito. Don Vito screams in pain, taps the mat, and the match is over!!!!!!!!!!!!! After the match paramedics rush to the ring to check on debilitated Don Vito as Steve Maldor grabs his belt and hobbles back to the locker room. Winner: Steve Maldor via Golden Silence LR: Man, what a match. This Maldor guy has really been coming on here in the SEWF. MW: Yeah Lloyd, but he had better watch who he is dealing with, or he is going to end up really hurt. LR: Well, for a cruiser, not bad. Now, letÆs go to our ô Battle of the Giantsö match. The lights dim and Mr. Biggs music begins to blare as he walks down to the ring. Kura Kazuya's music begins and smoke fills the arena. He begins to stroll down to the ring area. Before Kazuya makes it to the ring, Biggs runs and attacks him. The bell rings, Biggs takes him to the ring area and slams his head into the steel guardrail. Kazuya gets control by throwing Biggs into the ring apron. Kazuya picks Biggs up and throws him into the ring. Kazuya irish whips Biggs into the ropes and crushes him with a clothesline. Kazuya picks up Biggs for a body slam but Biggs counters it and gives him a boot to the gut. Biggs now in control picks up Kazuya and slams him hard to the mat. Biggs taunts the fans for a few minutes and picks up Kazuya. Biggs irish whips Kazuya into the ropes and hits him with a major league POWER SLAM. 1--2--no no kick out. Biggs looks to the crowd and yells at them again. Kazuya is getting up....Biggs turns around and Kazuya boots him in the gut. Kazuya hits Biggs with a swinging neck breaker. Picks Biggs up from the mat, tries to get Biggs up for a suplex, Biggs blocks it. Kazuya tries it again and GET BIGGS UP.......BIG SUPLEX from Kazuya. Kazuya goes for the pin, 1--2--th...kick out. Kazuya picks up Biggs, irish whips him into the ropes and dropkicks him. Kazuya gives a big elbow drop. Kazuya picks up Biggs and puts him in a headlock. Biggs elbows Kazuya, again, and again, the hold is broken. Biggs runs to the ropes and is dropped by a massive clothesline by Kazuya. Kazuya picks up Biggs and irish whips him into the ropes, Biggs is met by a boot to the gut, Kazuya grabs Biggs and lifts him up for a suplex.....Biggs is up...way up...Kazuya drops him with a JACKHAMMER. 1----2----3.....ITS OVER......KAZUYA WINS!!!! Winner: Kuro Kazuya via Jackhammer LR: If I have ever saw these two men at their best, it was tonight. MW: Well said Lloyd. I think this was a match to try to beat in the excitement area. These guys are more powerful than life. LR: You know it. Now, letÆs go to Armageddon!!! {The next matchup pits two men who hate each other. It is the Armageddon matchup between Spyder and Flamethrower Rob Dalton. Spyder comes out first. He's slapping hands with the fans along the way. He climbs into the ring and Rapid Fire comes out and joins him in the ring. The lights go out and "Firestarter" by Prodigy starts up. Many of the fans go absolutely nuts. New Revolution fans? Dalton comes out all by himself. He ignores the fans totally and makes his way to the ring. Spyder climbs out of the ring and charges Dalton. Spyder tackles Dalton in the aisleway and begins clubbing him with forearm shots. Dalton gets back to a knee and Spyder gets up. Spyder begins punching Dalton in the head. Dalton gets back up and knees Spyder in the groin. Dalton hooks Spyder and DDTs him on the concrete floor. Rapid Fire charges Dalton and Dalton reaches into his tights. Dalton fireballs Rapid Fire and he goes down. Dalton turns back to Spyder. he grabs Spyder by the mask. He picks Spyder back to his feet and irish whips him into the announcers booth, knocking the announcers off the seat. Dalton with a bodyslam onto the announcers desk. He begins choking Spyder with some headphones. Spyder reaches up and thumbs Dalton in the eye. Dalton lets go of the headphones. Spyder rolls off the desk and throws a cup of coffee in Dalton's face. Dalton is temporarily blinded. Spyder grabs an announcers chair and hits Dalton over the head. Dalton has been busted open. Spyder spears him and Dalton flies off the announcers booth onto the floor. He lands on the back of his head. Spyder dives off the booth with a frogsplash and covers, 1-2-kickout by Dalton. Spyder begins biting Dalton. Dalton reaches up and slaps a mandible claw on Spyder. Spyder is in pain. He pokes Dalton in the eyes and Dalton relinquishes the mandible claw. Spyder begins to walk to the back, but Dalton follows. Dalton grabs a light fixture and bashes Spyder with it in the back of the head. The back of Spyder's head is busted open. Spyder goes down as the light fixture explodes. Dalton climbs on top of Spyder and begins punching him in the face. Dalton shatters Spyders nose. Dalton begins biting Spyder's nose. DALTON HAS BITTEN THE END OF SPYDER'S NOSE OFF! he spits out the end of Spyder's nose as blood gushes out of Spyder's face. Spyder punches Dalton directly in the nuts. Dalton cringes and falls to the side. Spyder sits up and feels the end of his nose. he screams in pain as he touches where the end of his nose used to be. He gets up and kicks Dalton in the face. Spyder goes to the back. Dalton gets to his feet as Spyder returns carrying a video camera case. he breaks it over Dalton's head. Spyder grabs the bloody Dalton by the hair and drags him to the back. He picks Dalton up and slams his head into the bathroom door, knocking it open. Spyder throws Dalton into the bathroom. He grabs the steel trash can in the bathroom and slams it over Dalton's head. Spyder covers, 1-2-THR KICKOUT. Spyder drags Dalton over to the urinal and slams his head against the bowl. Dalton reaches into the urinal and grabs the white disc. He crushes it up quickly and throws it in Spyder's face, blinding him. Dalton gets back up and slams Spyder face first into the mirror, shattering it. Spyder is down. Dalton drops an elbow and covers, 1-2-3 NOOOOOOOOOOO! Spyder got his shoulder up. Dalton grabs a shard of the mirror and digs it into Spyders left eye. Spyder screams as blood begins spewing out of his eye. Dalton digs the mirror shard into Spyder's eye and is trying to gouge it out. Spyder's eye is swelling shut. Spyder rakes Dalton's eyes and Dalton drops the mirror. Dalton gets up and grabs Spyder. Dalton irish whips him into a stall door and it burst open. Spyder runs into Prez. Shaw, who was doing number 2. Shaw pulls his pants up quickly and scurries out of the bathroom. Dalton grabs Spyder by the mask and shoves his face into the full toilet. Spyder gasps and flails his body around. He mulekicks Dalton and pulls his head out of the soiled toilet. Dalton slams against the far wall. Spyder charges Dalton, but Dalton moves. Spyder runs directly into the wall. Dalton picks him up and begins tearing at the mask. he has torn the top off. Dalton grabs Spyder by the hair and slams him into the wall outside the bathroom. SEWF security has sealed off the hallway as Dalton and Spyder battle each other. Dalton grabs Spyder and hooks on a side headlock. Dalton spots a concessions table sitting in the hallway and bulldogs Spyder onto it. Spyder wiggles free and throws Dalton into the table. Dalton goes crashing through the table. Spyder walks over and grabs Dalton by the hair. Spyder drags Dalton out the back exit into the parking lot. Spyder throws Dalton into a dumpster. he grabs a steel trash can and slams it down on Dalton. Spyder climbs on top of the dumpster. Spyder with a guillotine legdrop. Dalton rolls out of the way and Spyder crashes ass first onto the ground. He's in severe pain. Dalton crawls over to a car and uses it to help himself back up. Dalton grabs a 2 x 4 and comes over to Spyder, who is laying on the concrete. Dalton takes the 2 x 4 and breaks the board over Spyder's groin area. Spyder is in deep trouble. Dalton picks Spyder up and suplexs him onto the hood of a 1998 Dodge Ram pickup truck. Dalton climbs on top of the truck and on top of Spyder. Dalton begins punching Spyder repeatedly in the head. Dalton looks inside the pickup and see a shotgun on the gun rack. Dalton climbs down and opens the truck. He grabs the shotgun, which is unloaded and he hits Spyder with the butend of it. Dalton covers, but the ref hasn't been able to make it through the crowd that has gathered. The crowd counts 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10, the ref finally makes it through and counts 1-2-THR kickout by Spyder. Dalton gets up and waits for Spyder. Spyder slowly climbs to his feet and Dalton takes a baseball swing at him. Spyder ducks and grabs Dalton on the follow through. he slaps on a DDt and DDTs him on the concrete. Dalton is out, but Spyder is too. The ref checks both men. They both respond. After about two minutes, Dalton begins to move and Spyder climbs back to his feet. Spyder grabs Dalton and picks him up. he irish whips Dalton into the side of the Shawplex. Dalton starts to walk off and Spyder chases him down. Spyder is getting his second win. Spyder grabs Dalton and throws him facefirst into the columns out front of the Shawplex. Spyder grabs Dalton by the hair and walks him into the lobby of the Shawplex. Spyder grabs an metal trashcan/ashtray and slams it over Dalton's head. he covers Dalton, 1-2-3 NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, Dalton got the shoulder up. Spyder getting frustrated picks Dalton up again. He hooks on a frontfacelock. he goes for a DDt, but Dalton shoves him backfirst into the door for the ticketbooth. The door breaks sending both men into the ticket office. Dalton bodyslams Spyder onto a desk. Dalton grabs the telephone and wraps the cord around Spyder's neck. Dalton is choking Spyder out. Spyder grabs the answering machine and hits Dalton over the head until he lets go of the choke. Spyder grabs a computer keyboard and breaks it over Dalton's back. Dalton and Spyder are bloody messes. Spyder goes over to the ticket window and grabs a cactus. he hits Dalton in the face with the cactus. Dalton has spurs all over his face. Spyder covers, 1-2-KICKOUT! Spyder can't believe it. Spyder grabs Dalton by the hair and irish whips him into the other room. Dalton runs into the wall. Spyder opens the door and throws Dalton into the main arena hallway. Dalton struggles back to his feet. Spyder comes over to Dalton and throws him facefirst into a popcorn vendor. Dalton grabs a bag of salt and throws it in Spyders face. Spyder screams in horro as the salt burns all of his wounds. Dalton grabs Spyder and throws him into the concession stand. Dalton follows him and grabs a pop cooler. Dalton bashes Spyder with the pop cooler. Spyder falls against the hotdog machine. Dalton attempts to shove Spyder's fingers into the moving machine. Spyder is fighting him, but Dalton pokes him in the eyes. Dalton shoves three of Spyder's fingers in the machine and you hear a sickening cracking noise. Spyder screams as he pulls his mangled fingers out of the machine. Dalton has grabbed a coffee pot. Dalton breaks the coffee pot over Spyder's head. Spyder has glass imbedded in his forehead as well as getting scalded by the hot coffee. Dalton grabs Spyder and bodyslams him onto a cooler. Dalton climbs on top of the cooler. he grabs Spyder and piledrives him onto the cooler, but the lid collapses and Dalton and Spyder crash onto the floor. Dalton and Spyder lay there due to severe exhaustion. Spyder begins to crawl out of the concession stand. Dalton gets back up and grabs Spyder. Dalton drags him over to the SEWF souvenir stand. Dalton throws him into the souvenir stand. Dalton charges and Spyder back body drops Dalton onto the shirt table. Dalton goes crashing through the table. Dalton is covered in shirts, which are soaking up alot of his blood. Spyder crawls over to Dalton and covers, 1-2-THR, no Dalton gets his shoulder up. Spyder takes a shirt and begins to choke Dalton. Dalton is turning blue. Dalton appears to be unconscious. Spyder covers, 1-2-KICKOUT! Spyder grabs Dalton by the hair and slams his head into the concrete floor repeatedly. he covers again,1-2-KICKOUT AGAIN. Spyder is getting frustrated. Spyder grabs a steel folding chair and slams it over Dalton's back. Spyder with another chairshot and another. He covers, 1-2-NO DALTON GETS OUT AGAIN. Spyder gets up and stumbles over to the concession stand. Dalton gets back up. Spyder returns with a napkin dispenser, but Dalton has a piece of table and slams it over Spyder's head. Dalton with an arabian facebuster with the broken table piece onto the prone Spyder. Dalton covers 1-2-KICKOUT!!! Dalton drags Spyder over to the stairwell. Dalton hits THE FLAMETHROWER SUPERKICK ON SPYDER, Spyder tumbles down the fifty steps and slams the arena floor hard. Dalton struggles to get down the stairs. He reaches Spyder at the bottom. Dalton picks Spyder up and throws him into the steel guard rail. Dalton goes over and grabs the timekeepers bell. Dalton comes over and blasts Spyder with the bell. he covers Spyder. 1-2-KICKOUT AGAIN! Dalton throws Spyder into the ring. Dalton slides inside the ring. Dalton picks Spyder up and delivers a SPYDER'S BYTE!!! Spyder is out. Dalton climbs out of the ring and throws in the timekeepers table. Dalton sets the table up and he drops a legdrop on Spyder. Dalton picks Spyder up and puts him on the top rope. Dalton WITH AN ASSASSINATION THROUGH THE TIMEKEEPERS TABLE. DALTON AND SPYDER ARE BOTH OUT. DALTON COMES TO, HE THROWS HIS LEFT ARM OVER SPYDER. 1-2-3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DALTON WINS DALTON WINS!, EmÆs rush the ring and check on both men. They bring out two stretchers. They put Spyder in a neckbrace and haul him off. They try to get Dalton on a stretcher, but he refuses to let them do it. Iron man and Wild Horse come out and help their New Revolution partner to the back. MW: What can you say to that Lloyd?? LR: Holy mother of the final whachamacallit. I am still in shock!!! Athletes? No, far from it....Warriors is what describes these two men. MW: More like wrestling gods. LR: Well, final the US Title on the line. Next. With Destroyer and Kez already in the ring, the action begins. Destroyer and Kez lock up, and Kez gets the upper hand by kicking Destroyer in the gut, and then following up with a butterfly suplex. Kez then picks up Destroyer, and delivers a pile driver straight down on the neck. Kez goes for the quick cover..1....2.....kickout. Kez puts on a reverse neck lock, trying to wear down the US champ. Destroyer starts to stomp his feet, and the crowd follows. They chant, ôDes-troy-er!!ö Destroyer gets up and delivers three short, quick elbows to the stomach of Kez. Destroyer then bounces off the far ropes, and ducks an attempt at a lariet by Kez. Destroyer keeps going, and flys at Kez with a cross body press..1....2...kickout. Kez rushes up, only to be body slamed. Again, quick to his feet, Kez rushes Destroyer, only to get atomic dropped. Kez holds his, now hurt, lower area. Destroyer kicks Kez in the sternum, and delivers a twisting neck breaker. Kez is down, holding his neck, and Destroyer decides to climb the ropes. While Destroyer climbed the ropes, Kez gets up, and grabs Destroyer. He throws him off the ropes, and Destroyer holds his back from the fall. Kez then bounces off the ropes for more momentum, and attempts a body splash, but hits the knees of Destroyer. Kez is holding his stomach in pain, as Destroyer gets up. Destroyer picks up Kez, and snap suplexs him right back down to the mat. The cover...1.....kickout. Destroyer then picks up Kez once again, bounces him off the ropes, and applies a abdominal stretch. Kez wretches in pain as Destroyer applies pressure, and yanks away on the move. Releasing the hold, Kez falls to the mat. Destroyer then climbs the rope, and waits for Kez to get up. Once Kez gets his feet, Destroyer dives off the ropes, and lands a tope rope DDT! Kez looks to be out cold. The cover..1.....2......no, Kez kicks out. Destroyer canÆt believe it, and it also looks as if Destroyer has gained a new respect for the man. Destroyer then climbs the ropes, and dives off for a splash. Destroyer hooks the leg...1..2......3!!!! Oh man, that is going to do it. Destroyer wins. Destroyer then helps up Kez after the match, but Kez pushes his hand away. Kez screams in DestroyerÆs face, and then continues to beat up on Destroyer. Security finally comes out to break up the two men, and then they escort the two wrestlers back to the dressing room. Winner and still champ: Destroyer via top rope splash LR: New tag champs, a ladder match, a rookie champ receiving a beating from a mad man, and Destroyer holds onto the title....all in all, not a bad WAR!!! MW: Yep, I donÆt know your going to top this one Lloyd, but I canÆt wait to see it. LR: Before we go, I would like to thank David Shaw, Rob, Jerry, Devyn, Iron Man, and others for the benefits they have provided in this all new War. Thanks a lot!!! MW: Yep, those guys are really great, and deserve the proper respect. LR: This is Lloyd Rogers, and for Max Williams, so long folks. THE WAR IS OVER!!!!!