[The arena goes silent as the lights slowly dim. An explosion
goes off on the entrance ramp, and as Nickelbacks' "Breathe" starts to play
throughout
the arena, Psychoduck makes his appearance, alone. Wearing a very long
trenchcoat. He waves to the cheering fans, and makes his way down to
ringside slowly, where he walks up the ring steps, and goes through the second
rope. He then stands in the middle of ring, and pulls a mic out of
his pocket, as the music fades out.]
Psychoduck: Whoo, who'd of thunk it eh? Duck, standing in a PWA ring,
addressing you. the PWA fans. Brings a tear to my eye. Not that I'm happy, no.
far from it. It brings a tear to my eyes, cause quite simply. I hate it. I
hate this fed, I hate its wrestlers. and you people, I pity you and
your simple minds.
[crowd starts to boo]
Psychoduck: now now, don't be getting all down on me. So I hate the fed
you love, so what? It don't make me less of a good guy. Now look, I know you're
all dense, after all, why else would you come to watch this show? So I'll
explain this really simple like. Even though. I, Psychoduck. hate THIS fed,
this fed being the PWA. I don't think that you. that's you, the fans. should be
subject. have to witness. a poor performance, on my part. So, I'm here to give
you guys a hell of a show. Ok, did we all understand that? Yes. no. come on,
did we understand it? Jeez, too dumb to answer a question. Ok, lets try this
again. *cough* Girls and Guys, Boys and Girls. tonight, you're gonna witness a
match, that will go down in history as the greatest PWA match of all time
*mumbles* causeithasmeinit *normal voice* You'll get to see first hand, as I
come down to this ring.. and without the aid of a safety net, I kick showtimes
ass, and take the Undisputed Title. covered in fish sperm and seaweed it may
have been, but still. it will look nice on Buttercup. Which brings me to her. I
know you all want to see the UW champ, don't you?
[crowd chant "yes!"]
Psychoduck: Well, you will. later. You'll get to see Jennelle, and
Buttercup. and me. And I have a. ahem. "special" surprise for you all. But
you'll have to wait for that. Not long though. I guess whilst you wait, you can
keep yourselves entertained by watching the jobbers. or as you know em, the rest
of the PWA roster. So until later kids. toodles.. I'm outtie!
[Duck drops the mic and climbs out of the ring to a mixed reaction from the
fans. His music starts to faintly play in the background as he leaves for
the backstage area.]
Jon
McDaniel: Well Brian, it is time for our first match up of the evening, and
it is an exciting way to kick off Battledome!
Brian Renefro: The Undisputed Title! Those three words mean one
thing-chaos!
Jon McDaniel: This whole thing started when Angel vacated the Undisputed
Title after he was supposed to defend it against Psychoduck.
Brian Renefro: Yeah, the title went for a little swim I heard!
Jon McDaniel: A new title has been created, but the AOWF still needed
someone to face Psychoduck for the title. With the VFS closed, the PWA's own
Showtime was given the nod to get a crack at the belt, and that's where we're at
right now.
Brian Renefro: Enough small talk McDaniel, let's get to the match, ok?
Jon McDaniel: Right you are Brian.
Ring Announcer: This opening contest is scheduled for one fall and is for
the AOWF Undisputed Title!!!!!
[The crowd roars as they await the participants.]
The lights go out suddenly. Then "Bullets" by Creed starts up...Then the singer
yells "I THINK THEY SHOOT CAUSE THEY WANT TO" then "Hate me" by Tantric comes
on.]
Ring Announcer: Introducing first, from West Hollywood, CA weighing in at
235lbs., he is SHOWTIME!!!!!
[Showtime is wearing a long leather trench coat as blue fireworks criss cross at
the entrance. He walks down, and slides into the ring and takes of his long
leather coat and shows a Darren Ridel MoA sleaveless shirt. He looks around
crazy eye as the music dies down and he takes off his shirt.]
Brian Renefro: I can't believe Ambrose used Ridel's music. He's even
wearing one of the guy's signature shirts. What a weirdo!
Jon McDaniel: He does have an odd obsession with the M.o.A. member.
Ring Announcer: And his opponent...
[The arena lights dim down into darkness. An instrumental mix of “Breathe” by
Nickelback starts to quietly come out of the PA system, gradually getting
louder. At the entrance way, red smoke billows out onto the ramp. The song
slowly starts to fade again. A single light shines through the middle of the
smoke, the light moves up onto the titantron, slowly creeping towards the
middle. As it reaches it, a huge explosion goes off on the stage, and the
titantron screen shows nothing but fire, as the full version of “Breathe” by
Nickelback kicks in at maximum volume. The crowd begin to cheer wildy. On the
Titantron the flames die down a little, as a ducks skull gradually emerges from
the centre of them, taking rest in the centre of the screen before the flames
meld into the name “Psychoduck” At the entrance way, Jennelle walks through the
smoke, coughing a little as she does so. She poses, with her arms extended to
the entrance way… waiting for Duck to come out. Moments later, a little
tricycle is pushed through the entrance.. on which, sits Ducks inflatable
Buttercup doll, wearing the UW title. The tricycle rolls all the way down to
ringside, and crashes into the ring. Back at the entrance way, Psychoduck
finally makes his entrance. Wearing what looks like a Powerpuff girls uniform,
small green vest, green skirt, white trunks underneath, white socks nearly to
his knees and a pair of black trainers. He poses proudly as a few of the crowd
laugh at him. Jennelle shakes her head, and looks embarrassed, before the two
of them make their way down to ringside.]
Brian Renefro: Look! Showtime wants to start early!
[Showtime and Psychoduck begin exchanging blows outside of the ring as the ref
tries to get them back into the ring. Showtime hooks up Duck for a snap suplex,
sending Duck's back crashing into the ramp. Jenelle looks on in horror as
Showtime tells her to get out of his way. Picking Duck up by the hair Ambrose
tosses him back into the ring. He slides in as the bell is rung to begin the
match.]
Jon McDaniel: Its official! The Undisputed Title Match has begun!
Brian Renefro: Well thank you Captain Obvious. You know some fans were
going wild for Duck, but I saw a bunch who weren't that impressed.
Jon McDaniel: Well he's a UW guy, this is a PWA event, what do you
expect? The combatants circling each other.
[Showtime and Duck lock up and Ambrose gets the UW champion into a wristlock.
Duck reverses it into a wristlock of his own. Another reverse by Ambrose, into a
headlock. Duck tries to pick him up into an back suplex, but Ambrose flips over
him and hits the ropes.]
Brian Renefro: That was quite a technical display by both guys.
[On the way back Ambrose tries a clothesline but misses. A kick to the stomach
by Duck, followed up by a belly to belly suplex. Some fans boo after the move,
but Duck is undeterred, dropping a few fists to Ambrose.]
Jon McDaniel: Duck didn't get all of that suplex, but you gotta know he's
focusing on putting some pain on the neck of Showtime.
Brian Renefro: How do you figure?
Jon McDaniel: I just do, now shut up and watch the match.
Brian Renefro: Well excuuuuuuuse me!
[Duck picks Showtime back up and tries a suplex, but Ambrose blocks it with his
feet. Another attempt by Duck is blocked. Ambrose breaks out of the hold and
executes a suplex of his own.]
Jon McDaniel: Showtime is still holding onto Duck!
Brian Renefro: Another suplex?! Boring!
[Ambrose hoists Duck up again but loosens a bit dropping Duck into a sit down
powerbomb.]
Jon McDaniel: A standing suplex into a sit down powerbomb! The cover.
1..2.. kick out.
[Ambrose pushes Duck off him as Duck lies on the mat as Jenelle looks on.
Showtime locks on a half boston crab as Duck struggles to find the ropes.]
Brian Renefro: There ya go! Pick a spot and go after it. Stuff like this
is why Ambrose is a big star here in the PWA. He knows where to focus and
attack.
[Duck finally reaches for the ropes and Showtime drags him a bit by a leg and
lifts his leg up slamming it onto the canvas. Duck is in pain as Showtime picks
him up off the mat. Duck hobbles on one leg but executes an enzaguri knocking
Showtime down. Duck reaches for the ropes to stand himself up. He walks around a
bit trying to get circulation back into the leg.]
Jon McDaniel: A desperation move by Duck, landing a swift kick to
Ambrose.
[Showtime is trying to clear the cobwebs as Duck hooks him from behind dropping
him with a German suplex with a bridge.]
Brian Renefro: Here's the cover. 1..2.. kick out by Showtime.
[Duck goes behind Ambrose again and lifts him up by his legs, dropping him
backwards on his neck with a wheelbarrow suplex.]
Jon McDaniel: Showtime is holding his neck in pain. We talked about this
before, and it seems Duck is going to continue working on that area. Here comes
an Octopus Stretch.
Brian Renefro: Is this idiot trying to break Showtime's neck? Hey ref,
get in there and DQ Duck.
Jon McDaniel: Do you actually think Ambrose would want to win that way?
Brian Renefro: Oh yeah. Nevermind!
[Duck releases the hold and begins stomping away at Ambrose. Showtime tries to
seek refuge in a corner, but that just makes it easier for Duck to stomp away at
him. Duck turns to the crowd who is giving him a mixed reaction.]
Jon McDaniel: Duck really should forget about the crowd.
[Duck charges, but Ambrose leaps up and flips over Duck getting him in a sunset
flip. The cover, 1..2. kick out by Duck.]
Brian Renefro: The UW star was shocked there. Great ring strategy by
Ambrose. He played possum and suckered Duck right in there.
Jon McDaniel: Both wrestlers are back on their feet now circling again as
the crowd here is buzzing, pounding their feet psyched about this match.
[The two combatants lock up again and Showtime gets Duck into a headlock. He is
again pushed off into the ropes. Duck tries a shoulderblock, but Ambrose slides
under his legs and executes a dropkick knocking him down. Duck quickly gets up,
as Showtime attempts to clothesline him over the ropes. It backfires though and
Duck lifts a shoulder, flipping Ambrose over, his back and neck hitting the
outside.]
Brian Renefro: That's gonna hurt in the morning!
Jon McDaniel: What a THUD! Wait Duck is gonna try a splash!
Brian Renefro: LOOK OUT BELOW!
[Showtime is holding the railing as Duck soars through the air. Ambrose steps
out of the way as Duck crashes into the railing head first. He holds his head in
pain as Showtime catches his breath.]
Jon McDaniel: What a break for Showtime!
Brian Renefro: You ain't kidding!
[Ambrose picks Duck up and whips him into the steel steps, knocking them out of
place. The ref counts and Ambrose slides into the ring and back out breaking the
count. Showtime picks up a piece of the steel steps and places it down at a
strategic spot.]
Jon McDaniel: What is Ambrose doing?
[The ref is now outside in Showtime's face. Ambrose gets in his face, and the
ref backs up a bit, tripping over Duck twisting his ankle, so it seems.
Showtime rolls his eyes at the ref as Duck rises slowly to his feet. He tries to
execute a pump handle slam, but Ambrose squirms out. He hooks Duck from behind
and executes a release German suplex right into the steel steps where Duck was
laying. A sickening bang is heard as Duck's skull smacks the steps and the crowd
roars.]
Brian Renefro: I thought Ambrose was gonna use the other piece of the
steel steps, but with carnage, I'm not a picky guy!
[Duck looks out cold as he holds his head. As Ambrose walks over to him three
refs run down the ramp to the ring. Two help the injured ref to the back as the
other stays becoming the new ref.]
Jon McDaniel: Well at least we have a ref now.
Brian Renefro: Those things break easier than knobs on a radio.
[Showtime grabs Duck by the skirt and rips it off revealing plain white trunks.
Ambrose chuckles and points at Duck who is turning a bit red. Jenelle is
laughing a bit herself. Showtime attempts to pick Duck up, but Duck punches him
and slams his face into the steel steps.]
Jon McDaniel: Well that seemed to be a bit of an embarrassing moment for
the UW champion.
Brian Renefro: White trunks! Hahahahaha!
[Duck is so out of it he can't find his skirt. He reaches under the ring and
finds it, putting it back on, but as he turns Showtime grabs him and drops him
with a DVD on the floor.]
Jon McDaniel: Duck had to be fashionable and it cost him.
Brian Renefro: A skirt? Fashionable?
[Showtime picks up Duck and slides him into the ring, the new ref following him
in.]
Jon McDaniel: Duck is in a bad way right now as Showtime has the upper
hand.
[Showtime smirks as Duck stumbles to his feet. Showtime kicks Duck in the
stomach and lifts him up into the air for a powerbomb. Duck hits Ambrose with
punches, causing the release of the hold. Duck lands on his feet and plants
Ambrose with a DDT. He nips up and runs his hand through his hair as the crowd
is on their feet. Duck hits the ropes and drops a quick legdrop. He runs the
ropes again and plants another one, hooking Showtime's leg for the cover.
1...2..and a kick out by Showtime.]
Brian Renefro: Come on Ambrose get up!
Jon McDaniel: Duck is really picking up the pace here.
[Duck picks up Showtime put Showtime hooks the legs and rolls Duck up in a small
package. 1..2.. kick out.]
Brian Renefro: That's the second time Ambrose has done something like
that!
Jon McDaniel: Here we go! Both men up now!
[They engage in a pushing contest. Duck tries a push but Ambrose moves. Duck
stops himself but Ambrose rolls him up from behind. 1..2.. kick out.]
Brian Renefro: Another good move by Ambrose.
[They exchange punches and Duck is reeling. Showtime grabs Duck and hits The End
Product as the crowd roars and cameras flash.]
Jon McDaniel: End Product! End Product! Here's the cover!
[1..2...Duck gets the shoulder up.]
Brian Renefro: That was three! Are we sure that ref isn't a UW employee?
Jon McDaniel: That was close.
[Showtime is in shock but picks Duck up again, trying for another End Product,
but Duck blocks the attempt. Showtime swings and misses as Duck goes downstairs
with punches to the back and the kidney area. Ambrose is stunned as Duck sets
him up for The Migration, dropping him on his neck.]
Brian Renefro: Oh shit! The Migration!
Jon McDaniel: First time in the PWA! What a move! Ambrose looks out cold,
but that move took a lot out of Duck too.
[The ref begins the ten count for both men, but stops as Duck manages to get an
arm over Showtime. 1...2...and Showtime gets the shoulder up.]
Brian Renefro: Man oh man! The Migration wasn't enough!
Jon McDaniel: Listen to the crowd Brian!
Crowd: Showtime! Showtime! Showtime! Showtime!
Brian Renefro: This guy is awesome!
[Duck pounds his hands on the mat, and picks Showtime up. He hooks the arms but
the ref doesn't see the low blow from Ambrose. Ambrose scoops Duck up and hits a
running powerslam. He gets up and heads for the ropes executing The Walk Of
Fame. He hooks the leg. 1..2..and Duck gets the shoulder up.]
Jon McDaniel: What is Ambrose gonna have to do to keep Duck down.
Brian Renefro: Showtime better think of something.
[Ambrose is pissed and tosses Duck shoulder first into the buckle. He tries a
German Suplex and gets it with a bridge.1..2..kick out by Duck. He tries to
execute a standing suplex, but Duck gets out of it and executes another
wheelbarrow suplex, as Showtime lands on his neck again.]
Jon McDaniel: Duck going right back to that neck.
[Duck begins climbing the ropes jawing a bit with the crowd.]
Brian Renefro: Duck better stop letting the crowd know that he thinks
he's #1. He can do that after the match. Wait a minute!
[Showtime sees this and grits his teeth. As Duck is turned to the crowd perched
on the top rope. Showtime runs up and executes a viscious bodyslam that takes a
lot out of him as well.]
Jon McDaniel: What strength by the PWA superstar.
Brian Renefro: Duck was too confident there.
[Ambrose nips up as the crowd goes nuts. He picks Duck up in a suplex position
and perches him on the top rope. He climbs up with him and is attempting a
suplex. Duck blocks, and Ambrose tries again. Duck cracks Ambrose across the
face and hooks up Showtime.]
Jon McDaniel: Where's this going?
Brian Renefro: I don't know but it looks painful.
[Duck leaps off drilling Ambrose with a DDT as the crowd looks in horror how
Showtime's head and neck hit the mat.]
Jon McDaniel: Ambrose looks out of it!
Brian Renefro: This match might have to be stopped.
Jon McDaniel: Here come the medics now.
[A group of medics come down as Psychoduck looks upset himself. The crowd is
booing him like mad.]
Brian Renefro: This isn't the UW! We don't condone crap like that.
Jon McDaniel: Lay off Brian, Duck didn't mean for it to happen.
[The medics put Showtime in a neck brace and put him on a stretcher. Duck looks
on in shock as does the crowd, seeing Showtime getting carted off.]
Brian Renefro: Well I guess that's it.
Jon McDaniel: Yeah. Valiant effort by..what the?!
[Showtime is sitting up on the stretcher, a crazy look is in his eyes. He rips
off the neck brace and knocks down two medics. He sprints down the ramp and
yanks Duck out of the ring by his legs. He signals for the bell to be rung again
as he slams Duck's head into the barricade.]
Brian Renefro: Yeah! Showtime isn't done yet baby!
Jon McDaniel: The courage of this man is off the page!
[Showtime whips Duck into the announce table as Jon and Brian get up and out of
the way. Duck is thrown onto the table and Showtime executes some punches
opening Duck up a bit.]
Brian Renefro: The UW champ is bleeding a bit right now.
[Showtime heads for the apron and looks at the crowd, pointing down at Duck. As
he turns to the crowd Jenelle hands Duck the UW Title, but Ambrose can't see it.
He leaps off as cameras flash, but slams into the UW Title instead of Duck's
prone body.]
Jon McDaniel: Now a small cut has opened up above Showtime's eye. Both
competitors are beaten and bloody.
Brian Renefro: Whoever has more left in the tank is gonna be the
Undisputed Champ, it is simple as that.
[Duck is back up, a bit dazed, looking at the blood on his hands. He throws
Showtime into the ring, and heads in himself. He punches Showtime in the back
some more to set up for another Migration. Ambrose sneaks behind and pushes Duck
into the corner. Duck turns and moves out of the way as Showtime tries a big
spear. He hooks Showtime up and positions his feet on the bottom rope for added
air to The Migration as the crowd roars.]
Jon McDaniel: What would call that move, a Super Migration?
Brian Renefro: Whatever it is, Ambrose looks done. Here's the cover.
1..2..3.
Ring Announcer: The winner of this bout and NEW Undisputed Champion,
PSYCHODUCK!!!!!
[Some cheers but a bit more boos as Jenelle gives Duck a big hug.]
Jon McDaniel: What a match! I can hardly talk after this, and we still
have a whole night of matches left to go.
Brian Renefro: This is sickening.
Jon McDaniel: Take nothing away from Ambrose, he challenged Duck like no
one has in quite sometime. I don't think this is the last time we'll see these
two go at it. Showtime will get another shot at this title in the future,
especially after the match he put on tonight.
[Jenelle hands Duck Buttercup as the ref hands Duck the Undisputed Title as well
as his UW Title. Duck puts them over Buttercup's head, her eyes now barely
visible. He hands Buttercup to Jenelle as Showtime slowly rises to his feet, his
face covered in blood, like Duck's is, with an icy stare. Duck extends his hand
as a hush silence comes over the crowd.]
Brian Renefro: Oh give the freak another End Product Showtime, I am
beggin ya!
[Showtime extends his hand as well and the two men shake hands. Duck is about to
turn away, but Showtime is still holding onto his hand.]
Jon McDaniel: Oh no! The match is over Ambrose, let it go.
Brian Renefro: Yeah baby! Let him go over your head onto the mat!
[Showtime whips Psychoduck into him and executes another End Product. Ambrose
glares at Jenelle and at Buttercup with the two titles wrapped around her. He
snatches the Undisputed Title and stands over Duck, the title over his shoulder.
He looks at it a bit, then drops it on Duck's prone body as a mix reaction comes
over the crowd and "Bullets" by Creed blares. Showtime exits the ring, his hands
on his hips, shaking his head as we cut back to Jon and Brian.]
Jon McDaniel: Well Showtime lost, but he got a bit of retribution after
the loss. Why? I don't know.
Brian Renefro: Oh come on Jon, this is Battledome, this is a PWA event,
which means if you aren't PWA you are on the wrong side of the fence. Duck is up
now and he looks steamed, though happy he won the title. What's next Jon?
Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is for the PWA Hardcore Championship! Introducing first, the challenger.. accompanied to the ring by Fletcher Moran, weighing in at … he is THE PRISONER!!!
[Sympathy for the Devil by the Rolling Stones plays and The Prisoner walks out with Fletcher beside him. The two waste no time and head straight to the ring. They enter and head to the other side. Fletcher leans against the ropes while talking to the Prisoner.]
Ring Announcer: And his opponent, hailing from parts unknown, he is the PWA Hardcore Champion… BLOODUST!!!
[‘The Predator theme’ plays over the loudspeakers as Bloodlust walks on stage, dressed in ripped jeans and a black tank top, he has the Hardcore title on his shoulder as he walks calmly down the ring. Bloodlust drops the title at ringside, slides into the ring and immediately attacks The Prisoner, who was turned away conferring with Fletcher.]
Jon McDaniel: Bloodlust wasted no time beginning this battle.
Brian Rentfro: And this is hardcore.. anything goes!
[After knocking The Prisoner down, Bloodlust jumps out of the ring, and pulling the apron aside, begins tossing all kinds of weapons into the ring.. trash cans and lids, a kendo stick, a couple of chairs and even.. yes, a table. Meanwhile, the ref orders Fletcher backstage.. who goes angrily. Bloodlust pulls himself back into the ring as The Prisoner begins to stir. Bloodlust selects a trash can lid, and moves to assault The Prisoner. The Prisoner however, senses the attack and pushes forward with all his power, and spears Bloodlust down before he can strike. With The Prisoner on top, he slams his fist down once, twice, three times into Bloodlust's face.. on the fourth strike though, Bloodlust is able to pull the lid between them, and The Prisoner puts a hell of a dent into the lid, and falls off, grabbing his fist. Bloodlust struggles to sit up, his nose bleeding from the strikes.]
Jon McDaniel: The Prisoner is not out of this one yet!
[Both men struggle back to their feet, grabbing various weapons. The Prisoner picks up the kendo stick and Bloodlust a chair. Bloodlust turns, lifting the chair for the attack, and The Prisoner uses the stick much like his bat, and sends a hard blow to Bloodlust's mid section. Bloodlust doubles over, and The Prisoner spins the stick around and brings it down on the back of Bloodlust’s head. Bloodlust drops to his knees, still trying to get back up, and The Prisoner reigns hit after hit down upon his back... Bloodlust begins crawling towards the ropes, and The Prisoner grins like the devil himself and keeps up the assault. Bloodlust finds the ropes, and pulls himself under the bottom rope and crashing down to the floor.]
Brian Rentfro: As vicious as The Prisoner was with the Kendo Stick, that was Bloodlust's only way out.
[The Prisoner drops the kendo stick, and searches for something else.. his eyes light up as he spots a bat.. The Prisoner walks over, and leisurely picks the bat up. He then jumps out of the ring and circles like a hungry shark around to where Bloodlust is trying to catch his breath. The Prisoner comes around the metal stairs, and Bloodlust is down on his stomach, his head under the ring.]
Jon McDaniel: It looks to me like Bloodlust is trying to escape.. maybe he bit off more then he could chew with The Prisoner?
[The Prisoner holds onto the bat with one hand, and reaches down, and unceremoniously drags Bloodlust from under the ring. As Bloodlust appears, he twists his body, and splashes The Prisoner with the business end of a fire extinguisher. The Prisoner, blinded, stumbles backwards and falls over the metal stairs. Bloodlust stands, shaking the cobwebs from his head, and rotating his shoulders to test for breaks.. moves in on The Prisoner, who is stumbling to stand. As The Prisoner does get to his feet, Bloodlust runs and uses the metal steps as a catapult and slams shoulder first into The Prisoner, sending both men over the railing and into the cheering audience.]
Brian Rentfro: This battles about ready to move out of the zip code!!
[Both men get to their feet and exchange punches.. and The Prisoner gets the upper hand and drives Bloodlust back.. both men heading into the stands even more. The Prisoner swings a real hard punch, but Bloodlust ducks, and drives his head into The Prisoner. However, as he gets hit, The Prisoner drives his knee up and knocks Bloodlust down the steps. Shaking his head to clear himself, The Prisoner comes walking down the steps and brings his foot down on one of Bloodlust's hands. Bloodlust growls in pain, and holds his hand close as The Prisoner kicks him harshly in the ribs. Bloodlust backs away, and The Prisoner charges, but Bloodlust ducks and back body drops The Prisoner over the railing back to the ringside area.]
Brian Rentfro: Wha? No backstage action? Bummer
[Bloodlust pulls himself over the railing at the same time The Prisoner gets back into the ring. Bloodlust quickly climbs the turn buckles, and prepares to launch as The Prisoner turns.... Bloodlust pushes off, and comes down on The Prisoner, but he catches Bloodlust and turns him over for a huge power slam and into the cover... One Two.. Kickout!]
Jon McDaniel: Near fatal move for the champion there!
[The Prisoner pulls Bloodlust up by the hair, and knees him in the face, drawing more blood. The Prisoner then drags him to the ropes and pushes his head down, his neck over the bottom rope and The Prisoner drives his knee into the back of Bloodlust's head, choking him.]
Brian Rentfro: Perfectly legal, if not excessively violent!
[Bloodlust gasps for air, struggling to get out. The Prisoner steps back, and runs to the other side, bouncing off the ropes, he comes back and jumps.. landing on Bloodlust' back. The Prisoner then backs up, and does it again.. bringing his full weight crashing down on Bloodlust's back and driving his neck into the ropes even more. The Prisoner stands and goes for a third attempt.. at the last moment, Bloodlust moves away, and The Prisoner straddles the ropes, Painfully!]
Jon McDaniel: He went to the well one to many times.
[Bloodlust massages his throat as The Prisoner falls to the canvas. Bloodlust turns and pulls the table up and sets the legs under it into position. He then props the table against the turn buckle, setting it almost vertical. He then moves and picks up The Prisoner. Bloodlust backs him into the turnbuckle across the ring and then whips The Prisoner at the table. The Prisoner, with presence of mind, reverses the move and throws Bloodlust at the table. Bloodlust crashes into the table, sliding down it.]
Brian Rentfro: The table did not break! But Bloodlust may have!
[Shaking his head, The Prisoner goes and drags Bloodlust to his feet by his hair. The Prisoner tucks Bloodlust's head under his arm, and pulls him up, going for a suplex... Bloodlust blocks, and The Prisoner struggles to try again.. Bloodlust again blocks, and then counters.. suplexing The Prisoner right into the table.. again.. it doesn't break!]
Jon McDaniel: That table is going to be in better shape then either of those two men when this is done.
[Bloodlust stands, and turning.. notices The Prisoner nearly out and upside down on the table. Bloodlust grabs the top of the table and pulls, bringing it down and over The Prisoner. Bloodlust then picks up a chair and starts slamming it on the table, over where the fallen The Prisoner lies. A few swift hits, and The Prisoner growls in pain and anguish, and reaches out and grabs Bloodlust by the ankle, and pulls him off his balance. Bloodlust drops to the canvas, the chair flying out of the way.. and The Prisoner attacks Bloodlust and begin punching him ferociously... Bloodlust soon however, starts battling back, and both men, bloodied and bruised, climb to their feet, still exchanging punches.]
Brian Rentfro: Both men want to destroy each other at this moment.. and neither one is willing to back down.
[Back and forth, the two clobber each other... The Prisoner delivers one real strong slam to the side of Bloodlust's head, and the champion stumbles back. The Prisoner then drop kicks Bloodlust flat on his back. The Prisoner turns, grabs the table and sets the legs up and puts it right side up. The Prisoner then grabs Bloodlust by the hair and props him onto the table on his back. The Prisoner picks up a chair, and slams it down solidly onto Bloodlust’s stomach. The Prisoner then heads to the turnbuckles.]
Jon McDaniel: The Prisoner is going for a high risk maneuver here.
[The Prisoner props himself up on the top turnbuckle and allows himself a small smile. He jumps, and comes crashing down onto Bloodlust with his elbow.. this time the table does break and Bloodlust, The Prisoner and the table all crash to the canvas. The Prisoner drapes his arm over the champion.. One... two... Kickout!]
Brian Rentfro: How the hell?? Bloodlust managed to get his shoulder up!
[unbelieving, The Prisoner crawls to his feet, with Bloodlust following closely behind. The Prisoner stands, and spots the bat outside the ring where he dropped it. The Prisoner jumps outside as Bloodlust stumbles away from the table. The Prisoner grabs the bat, and climbs back in... Meanwhile, Bloodlust kneels and picks up one of the chairs. As The Prisoner comes over and lifts the bat, Bloodlust turns and drives the chair right into The Prisoners gut!
Jon McDaniel: Prisoner should have just stuck in the ring with him, now Bloodlust has the advantage!
[Bloodlust stands and moves in for the kill, and The Prisoner is able to right himself. The Prisoner backs up, and uses the ropes for momentum and dashes in at Bloodlust with a clothesline... Bloodlust gets sent hard to the canvas, but quickly gets back up as The Prisoner comes from the other ropes and again, sends Bloodlust back down. Bloodlust, stubborn as ever, gets back to his feet as The Prisoner goes off the other ropes again.. This time, Bloodlust ducks the clothesline and as The Prisoner turns around, Bloodlust hits him with the Thrust… The Prisoner bends over, the wind knocked out of him and Bloodlust locks him up, but The Prisoner suddenly stands, and Bloodlust is flipped on his back. The Prisoner turns and tenses… Bloodlust stands and The Prisoner quickly grabs him and hits the Blitzkreig… he covers and the ref makes the count..1…2…..3!!]
Jon McDaniel: The Prisoner wins! He’s the new Hardcore Champion!
Ring Announcer: The Winner of this match, and NEW PWA HARDCORE CHAMPION!! THE PRISONER!!!!
Brian Rentfro: A very brutal match between the two. While the techs clear the ring, let’s get ready for our next match!
Jon McDaniel: “Welcome back folks. Tonight’s incredible action continues - momentarily we’ll be treated to the PWA’’s most decorated tag-team champions, the Brothers Grimm, in a battle against a team that is more than capable of defeating them, the Creatures of the Night…for the PWA Tag Team Championship.”
Brian Rentfro: “I don’t know - I think I like the Creatures to win here. I know I don’t like the Brothers Grimm, so that must mean I’m rooting for Silverback and Nightstryker to take the belts.”
Jon McDaniel: “Brian, you’re not supposed to be rooting for anyone in particular - you’re just supposed to keep the hundreds of thousands of fans at home informed about the happenings in the ring.”
Brian Rentfro: “John, you do your job, and I’ll pretend to be doing mine.”
Jon McDaniel: [Sighing.] [The arena lights dim.] “Here we go!”
["Destroying Angel" by HT blasts over speakers, as green and white spotlights scan the arena. Silverback appears on the entryway in a silver mesh tank top and black-wrestling tights, the letter "S" inscribed on his right hip. Nightstryker is beside him. Strolling down the ramp, Silverback flashes his crooked grin to the crowd while his emerald green eyes glow mischievously. They casually climb the apron and handspring over the top rope, landing lightly on their feet within the ring.]
[The lights come up. Senior referee Lance Weston attempts to pat the Creatures down, but is shoved backward by an angry Silverback. The music pots out.]
Jon McDaniel: “The Brothers Grimm have remained competitive and innovative in the PWA’s tag team circuit since its inception…and that’s no mean feat. They’ve had to defeat some very tough opponents in their history.”
Brian Rentfro: “I think their toughest opponent now is…what’s that word? Osteoporosis - you know, old bones? Ha! Here they hobble.”
[No change in lighting for the Grimms’ entrance: “More Human Than Human” plays, and the crowd is already on its feet. The usual sea of signs waves for the beloved tag team; one reads “Grimm and Bear It - Est. 1999.”]
[Sirus and Grifter pull the entrance curtain back, and their appearance blows the roof off the arena. Sirus waves sheepishly and the pair makes its way to the ring.]
[The referee shakes Sirus’ outstretched hand, puzzled. Sirus ruffles the zebra’s bald spot and Grifter stretches at the ropes.]
[Suddenly, Sirus wheels and stares exaggeratedly back up the ramp. Grifter looks that way, too.]
Brian Rentfro: “Look - they left their walkers backstage.”
[Walking out from behind the curtain this time is…a junior referee, holding the Grimms’ tag team title belts! He carries them to the ring under a shower of cheers, displays them, waves, hands them off and returns backstage.]
Jon McDaniel: “The Grimms have always been a crowd favorite, because they genuinely love everything about wrestling, including the fans.”
[The ref gestures ringside, and the bell rings.]
Jon McDaniel: “Let’s see what Stryker and Silverback brought to the ring with them for the champions.”
[Silverback starts for the Creatures. Grifter in for the Grimms.]
Brian Rentfro: “Silverback likes to take it to ‘em between the ropes.”
[Silverback looks to brawl immediately. Grifter ducks a wild punch and awaits the next. Right hands from Silverback, Grifter gives them back. Grifter blocks another and floats over into a bulldog!]
Jon McDaniel: “Wow - more innovation from Grifter. The Brothers Grimm are experienced as a team and as singles competitors.”
[Grifter stands Silverback and lifts him for a vertical suplex. Stryker in to break up the move with a kick to Grifter’s back. Grifter clutches at his back as Silverback stands slowly. Ref pushes Stryker out of the ring with a warning. Lockup, and Grifter sends Silverback into the ropes. Silverback ducks a punch, out of the ropes on the other side. Grifter meets him with a jumping knee. Silverback up and makes the tag to Stryker.]
Brian Rentfro: “Here comes the number one contender!”
[Grifter has moved to the Grimms’ corner. Stryker stares evilly across the ring, slides his hand through his hair. Blind tag by Sirus!]
[Grifter shrugs and slides between the ropes as Sirus gleefully charges Nightstryker. Nightstryker leaps Sirus’ charge split-legged. Sirus out of the ropes and met with a back kick. Sirus catches the kick and hits a dragon screw legwhip! Stryker up quickly holding his knee. Sirus charges with a clothesline, blocked by Stryker. He turns Sirus over and around in position for an inverted DDT. Sirus’ reverse lifts Stryker for the Vertebreaker. Stryker’s reverse hooks an inverted legscissors and arches back into a reverse hurracanrana!]
Brian Rentfro: “…”
Jon McDaniel: “HOLY COW! We haven’t seen wrestling like this in quite some time!”
[The reverse gets two. The crowd is up and cheering!]
[Sirus staggers to his feet. Stryker drags him to the Creature’ corner with the IRRESISTABLE HAND ON THE BACK OF THE NECK. Tag to Silverback. Creatures pummel Sirus in their corner through the five count. Stryker raises his hands innocently as he steps out. Boos resound.]
Jon McDaniel: “The Creatures aren’t doing anything to endear themselves to these PWA fans.”
Brian Rentfro: “Who cares about the fans? They’re too stupid to know what’s really good for wrestling! The Creatures only need to impress one person: that’s President Robinson.”
[Silverback hooks Sirus and hits an inverted suplex. Boots to Sirus. Silverback lines up as Sirus gains his feet. Silverback charges…and Sirus lifts him for a fallaway face-first powerbomb! Both men twitch on the ground as their partners pound the turnbuckles. Sirus chant starts.]
Jon McDaniel: “WOW! Sirus needs to make the tag to Grifter! If Stryker gets in before Sirus gets out, we could see the tag titles change hands tonight!”
[Sirus smiles as he tries to gain his feet, once…twice…he stumbles each time as Silverback crawls toward his corner. Closer…closer…SIMULTANEOUS TAG! Grifter charges as Stryker runs in!]
Brian Rentfro: “The Creatures have it now! Grifter’s just too old to be a -“
Jon McDaniel: “-Grifter’s a house on fire!”
[Grifter squashes Stryker with a running dropkick. Stryker stands and is turned inside out with a lariat. Springboard moonsault gets two. Grifter hustles to the neutral corner and set up for the Buzzbomb. Silverback racks him up! The ref waves another warning at him. Tag to Silverback, and the Creatures set up for an inverted 3-D.]
Brian Rentfro: “This is one of the reasons why these guys are some of my favorites: I love this move.”
Jon McDaniel: “Oh, man: this could be bad! But…”
[Stryker lifts Sirus high. Silverback moves underneath to plant him - but Sirus holds tight, turns over, and hits a tornado DDT to turn the tide!]
Jon McDaniel: “The ref has counted to five and is chastising Stryker, who is completely befuddled after that DDT! Here comes Sirus!”
[Stryker’s eyes roll in his head. Grifter shoots Silverback into the ropes…Sirus flies in for the Hart Attack!]
Brian Rentfro: “Oh, man…”
Jon McDaniel: “This is it!!”
[Grifter covers and Sirus stops Stryker in his last-gasp effort.]
[1…2…3!]
Jon McDaniel: “The tag team champions retain their belts! It’s over…the Creatures put on one hell of a show, but the crowd favorite Grimms rightfully hold on to the tag belts.”
RA: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall...with the loser becoming the winner's slave for 30 days. Introducing first...
(The lights go out and smoke begins to pour from the entranceway as "Simon Says" by Drain STH plays over the PA.)
RA: Introducing first...being accompanied to the ring by Saladin and Jade...he makes his summer residence on the Lake of the Ozarks...weighing in at 244 pounds...SABIN!!!
(Saladin leads in, dressed in his usual subglasses and black stretch pants with red sash. Jade is next, dressed in a green halter top and green baggy martial arts pants with a pink sash. Sabin follows them both, dressed in his white martial arts pants with black sash. He walks to the ring with fans booing him unmercifully.)
McDaniel: In such a short time, Sabin has become one of the most hated men in all of the PWA. Certainly he is loathed by management and everything.
Rentfro: Well...I like Sabin but this is probably going a little too far. And what's his motivation? He keeps talking about "Him." Well who's "Him," is what I want to know.
McDaniel: We may find that out tonight. But can you imagine what Sabin would have Sandra do if he got the chance?
Rentfro: Oh yeah...Sandra would be humiliated. But the same thing would happen to Sabin if he lost too.
("Simon Says" by Drain STH fades out.)
RA: And his opponent...
("Sikamikaniko" by The Red Hot Chili Peppers plays as camera flashes begin to go off all around the arena.)
RA: Being accomapnied to the ring by the PWA Grizzly Beer champion and PWA co-owner Chamelion, from Washington DC...PSYCHO SANDRA!!!
(Sandra walks to the ring, not her usual carefree self. Chamelion to has a look of intensity on his face. The two stop before they get in the ring and kiss for a moment. Sandra then stares at Sabin before getting in the ring. She stares at him for a long time, and Chamelion stares down Saladin. Both Chamelion and Saladin go to the respective corners, and Sabin motions for Jade to head to the backstage area.)
McDaniel: What's going on here?
Rentfro: I guess Sabin doesn't want Jade to get hurt in this little suare.
("Sikomikaniko" by The Red Hot Chili Peppers fades out and the bell rings. Sabin and Sandra approach the middle of the ring and stare down one another. Sabin begins badmouthing Sandra, too which Sandra replies with a hard slap to the face. Sabin rubs his cheek for a moment, and looks to turn away before coming back with a sneak right hand. The punch is blocked and Sandra begins unleashing some forearms of her own, forcing Sabin into the corner. Sandra whips Sabin hard into the corner, and then follows him in, setting him up, and executing a monkey flip. Sabin pops back up, but Sandra scoops him up and slams him. Sabin gets up a second time, and this time is dropkicked out of the ring. Sabin staggers back to the railing and calls for timeout as Saladin comes over to talk strategy.)
McDaniel: I really don't think Sabin expected Sandra to come out of the gate with this much intensity.
Rentfro: Sandra knows what is at stake in this match...and you can't NOT have the intensity that she does and still hope to win.
(Sabin rolls back to the ring as Sandra tries to put the boots to him. Sabin rolls out of the way and jumps to his feet. He quickly lands a stiff kick to the side of Sandra, causing her to wince in pain. Sabin whips Sandra off the ropes and catches her as she comes back with a powerslam.)
Rentfro: If Sabin is any good he will use that power to his advantage.
McDaniel: Sandra can't let him slow the match down, else he will start to work on the technical abilities he uses to win every match.
(Sabin picks Sandra up by the hair and the ref tells him to watch it. He whips Sandra into the ropes again and catches her with a high leg clothesline as she comes back. Chamelion looks on, worried as Sabin goes for the cover. 1-2-shoulder up. Sabin, frustrated, heads to the turnbuckle as the ref checks on Sandra. Chamelion gets on the apron to cut him off but the ref goes over to Chamelion to force him down. Sabin undoes the protective padding on the turnbuckle, and throws it on the ground as he heads back for Sandra. As Chamelion has the ref distracted, Sandra gets in a low blow on Sabin, causing him to collapse. The ref comes over and begins a ten count.)
Rentfro: What happens if there is a countout?
McDaniel: Well, then no one gets anyone I suppose.
(The ref reaches 8 before both combatants get to their feet. Sabin tries a roundhouse kick but it is blocked. Sandra lays in the forearms and whips Sabin into the ropes, catching him with a back elbow as he comes back. Sandra goes over to the top rope and climbs up as Sabin gets to his feet. Sandra gets a cross body block from the top, and goes for the cover, 1-2-shoulder up! Sandra picks Sabin up by his hair, but Sabin retaliates with a jawbreaker. Sabin then tries a martial arts kick to the side but Sandra holds him there. Sabin then catches Sandra with a stiff enziguri kick to the head. Sabin stops for a moment to catch his breath, and then goes for the cover.
1
2
2 AND A HALF!)
Rentfro: Chamelion has got to be breathing a sigh of relief after that one. He almost lost Sandra there.
McDaniel: Sabin is looking a bit frustrated at the moment. He needs to regain focus and not let Sandra get her second wind.
(Sabin bangs his fists on the mat and then picks Sandra up again. He rests her on his shoulder and signals for a running powerslam, he starts running but Sandra fights out and pushes him chest first into the exposed turnbuckle that Sabin himself had exposed. Sandra then catches Sabin as he staggers back with The Lobotomy.)
Rentfro: OH NO! Sabin may lost this match if Sandra can just cover him.
McDaniel: But both of them are tired and it looks like neither one can...wait a minute...what the
(Chamelion is cheering on Sandra when from behind comes The Notch. Notch starts beating down Chamelion and Chamelion tries to fight back. Saladin takes this as a cue and he goes over to beat down on Chamelion. It's a two on one till of all people Dr. Demise comes running down and starts beating up on The Notch. Notch and Demise start fighting to the back as Chamelion and Saladin continue to duke it out. The ref goes over to try and break the two cornermen up as Sandra covers Sabin.)
McDaniel: HEY REF! TURN AROUND!
(Sandra gets to her feet after what would have been a three count and starts to head towards Saladin. But she is cut off by someone else. From out of the crowd comes none other than Sabin's benefactor, Jason Keldman. Keldman has with hima briefcase. He bounces off the ropes and KO's Sandra with the briefcase. Chamelion sees this and loses focus for a moment, allowing Saladin to grab him by the throat and chokeslam him. Keldman jumps out of the ring with the briefcase, and Sabin starts to turn. He looks at Sandra and smiles.)
McDaniel: I think he had this planned all along. IT WAS A TRAP!
Rentfro: I knew Sabin wouldn't be without a game plan.
(Jade runs down to start celebrating as Sabin covers Sandra. The ref counts...
1
2
3!!!!!
"Simon Says" by Drain STH begins playing.)
RA: HERE IS YOUR WINNER...SABIN!!!!!
McDaniel: My god! This is sick! Sabin doped Sandra into everything.
Rentfro: Jason Keldman was the mastermind behind everything. Oh my god...but Jon...now Sandra has got to do anything that Sabin says. She doesn't have a choice.
(Sabin struggles to his feet and Sandra still lies motionless. Chamelion tries to stir on the outside, but can't comprehend the events around him. Keldman climbs in the ring and opens the briefcase, and pulls out some handcuffs. He grabs Sandra's hands and handcuffs her and then Saladin hauls her over his shoulder.)
McDaniel: Look at Saladin haul her off like a piece of meat.
Rentfro: Man...Chamelion is going to be pissed when he comes to. What's Sabin doing now?
(Sabin grabs the left hand glove off of Sandra and then pulls off the ring that's there. It is a ring given to her by Chamelion. Sabin then chucks the ring into the crowd and motions to head back. All four of them get out of the ring and halfway up the ramp before Chamelion starts chasing them. Keldman and company run to the backstage area.)
McDaniel: Let's try and get someone to follow them if we can!
(Keldman and company make it to their backstage limo that's waiting to go. Jade opens the door and Saladin throws Sandra in the limo, a Sandra who's now screaming out Mark's name. Sabin dives in after Saladin and Keldman yells at the driver to go as he shuts the door after Jade gets in. The limo drives off just as Chamelion catches up to them and screams at Keldman.)
Brian Rentfro: Okay, here we go. Ya know, Jon, in terms of ‘heat’.. the next match has to rate well into the lava level. The struggle between Chamelion and Notch has been going on for MONTHS… and it’s been so big, it’s spread out past the PWA to include nearly the ENTIRE AOWF Community.
Jon McDaniel: No kidding… it all started back in the OWWF when Chamelion nearly came to blows with the Notch… not long after, when the Notch appeared on the Dead Air Dave show, his words sparked what has become one of the most intense rivalries in recent history.
Brian Rentfro: It got worse. The Notch was vying for various titles over in the LGW, and Chamelion made his presence known on more then one occasion, costing The Notch a chance at becoming a champion.
Jon McDaniel: But that wasn’t all. The Notch fought back in his own way.. and soon, a superfight was signed between Notch and Chamelion at a special LGW event where the crowd ended up being NAKED.
Brian Rentfro: The censors sure had a hell of a time with that one… but because the LGW went under, that match didn’t take place. We almost thought it was over between the two.. Chamelion was working his way through match after match here in the PWA and the Notch disappeared…
Jon McDaniel: Until Chamelion refuled the fire by making comments on PWA Television inciting the Notch to once again speak up. This gave Chamelion the information he was seeking: The Notch was in the UW!!
Brian Rentfro: And Chamelion has never been one to pass up a good opportunity, almost immediately, he found himself in the UW attacking the Notch post match at one of their events and softening him up for another attack by a huge load of UW superstars. It seemed the Notch was out for the count.
Jon McDaniel: But that wasn’t the case to be.. in fact, that was the mark of what would spark tonight’s incredible match up. Chamelion’s power in the PWA allowed him to set up a new match between him and Notch.. and if Notch wins here tonight, he will be offered a PWA Contract if he chooses to compete here after the closing of the UW…
Brian Rentfro: Let’s not forget that the Grizzly Beer Championship is on the line.. it’s a double win situation for Notch, and Chamelion can lose just about everything. This is the hour of desperation for both men,…. Let’s get to the ring!
Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the PWA Grizzly Beer Championship!!!!
[The crowd jumps to their feet as cheers and screams erupt from the mass in the arena.”Who We Be" by DMX hits the arena PA-system poping the fans in attendance...
Ring Announcer: And now coming to the ring from West Scranton, Pennsylvania..
[Two-cannons sitting to either side of the entrance way start to fire off rounds of orange and blue pyros. The fans pop at each blast...]
Ring Announcer: ...standing at six-feet one, and weighing in at 222-pounds...With a career spanning six-years. He is the Vitamin N...He is the master of the Sugarnotch...He is...THE NOTCH!!
[The Notch finally pushes through the curtains to the cheers of fans. His eyes hidden behind a pair of shades, he points out towards the fans and starts to gyrate his hips...there are a few whistles from the female fans in attendance...Notch gives the fans a thumbs up and starts down to ringside!]
Ring Announcer: And now, weighing in at 250lbs… from Nevada…he is the co-owner of the PWA and the PWA’s Grizzly Beer Champion… he is CHAMELION!!
[The lights dim… and the music of ‘Come w/ Me’ begins. Strobe lights begin flickering through out the arena… and from the backstage steps Chamelion. He stands in profile to us, head low and his hair covering his face…. As the music picks up… the lyrics begin…
Hear my cries - Hear my calls
Lend me your ears - See my falls
See my error - Know my faults
Time haults - See my loss
[Chamelion turns to face us and walks purposely down the ramp as the song continues.]
Know I'm lacking - Back tracking
Where I met you - Pistol packing
Itchy finger - Trigger-happy
Try to trap me - Bad rap
[He stops at the bottom and looks up into the ring where The Notch stands, staring straight back. Chamelion turns and walks to the steel steps and climbs them.]
Wire tap me - Back stab me
Break the faith - Fall from grace
Tell me lies - Time flies
Close your eyes - Come with me.
[He then stands there, outside the ring and raises his fists to the sky. Pyros explode in the rafters and The Notch jerks slightly. Chamelion then walks the apron to the middle and steps through the ropes. He heads straight to the other side and climbs the turnbuckles and again raises his fists and the crowd responds loudly. Jumping down, Chamelion shoots straight kitty corner and repeats his playing to the crowd. Back on the canvas, Chamelion turns, faces the Notch and smiles wickedly… his music fading and the roar of the crowd taking over.]
Brian Rentfro: Chamelion certainly loves to show off.
Jon McDaniel: He’s a showman, that’s for certain.. but can he show up Notch, or is this the night Chamelion meets his end as the GB Champion?
Brian Rentfro: Both men have reasons to win this.. but the time for talk is over… it’s finally time to see the end results to all this!
[In the ring, the ref directs the two men to the middle of the ring and explains the rules. Both men stare into each others eyes… but Chamelion is rolling his slightly and looking frustrated with the ref for going over the rules.. Notch smirks at Chamelion, and Chamelion sticks his tongue out at Notch. The ref then tells both men to go to their corners…]
Jon McDaniel: Here we go!
Brian Rentfro: Whoah! Wait! Here comes Dr. Demise!
["Feel So Numb" by Rob Zombie hits the PA and the lights go black. Lex Demise walks to the ring with a slightly cocky grin on his face.]
Jon McDaniel: I almost forgot he’s scheduled to ‘watch Chamelion’s back’.
[In the ring, Chamelion and Notch circle each other looking for an opening. They lock up and each try to take control. Chamelion pushes, and sends Notch falling backwards. Notch is quickly back to his feet and both men circle again before locking up a second time. This time, Notch returns the favor and sends Chamelion on his butt.]
Brian Rentfro: Strength wise, both men seem to be nearly equal.
[Chamelion shrugs, smiles and again the circle each other. On the third lock up, Chamelion takes control and puts Notch in a arm bar. Notch however, reverses the arm bar and then strikes Chamelion on the back of the head. Chamelion drops to his knees, and flips forward, taking Notch down with an arm drag. Chamelion then elbows Notch in the chest and nips up to his feet. He stands back, bent over with his hands on his knees, grinning wickedly at Notch as he pulls himself up.]
Jon McDaniel: Chamelion backed off, giving Notch time to recoup. Not the wisest move a wrestler can make.
[Notch checks himself, nods at Chamelion almost respectfully and they lock up a fourth time. This time, Notch puts Chamelion in a headlock, but Chamelion pushes him off into the ropes. As Notch comes back, Chamelion leap frogs him, drops to the mat and as Notch comes back, Chamelion extends his legs and sends Notch flying over him to the canvas. Chamelion jumps up as the Notch does, and goes for a clothesline that Notch ducks. Chamelion stops, turns and gets a kick to the midsection, and then DDT’d to the canvas. Notch stands, backs up to the turnbuckle and leans on it.. Chamelion shakes his head as he stands back up.]
Brian Rentfro: Now the Notch gave Chamelion some room… very strange.
[Chamelion rubs his head, but is grinning non-the-less and the two men go at it a fifth time. This time, Notch knees Chamelion in the stomach and as he bends over, The Notch drives a double-axe handle between his shoulder blades and drives Chamelion down to his knees. The Notch then hits a swift kick to the kidneys and flips Chamelion over.]
Jon McDaniel: The sportsmanship is over.. let the war begin!!
[The Notch tries for an elbow drop, but Chamelion rolls away and crawls back to his feet. He glares at the Notch, but moves forward to lock up again!]
Brian Rentfro: Chamelion is determined to win this by wrestling it seems!
[Chamelion and The Notch lock up in the center of the ring, and Chamelion takes advantage with a headlock on The Notch. Chamelion squeezes with his arms, tightening the grip. The Notch shoves Chamelion away into the ropes and Chamelion comes off of them, ducking a clothesline from The Notch. Off the other ropes, Chamelion returns and shoulder blocks The Notch to the mat. The Notch rolls to his feet and gets scoop slammed by Chamelion. Chamelion goes to pick up The Notch, but he kicks Chamelion in the face and nips back up. The Notch then hits Chamelion with three hard punches before sending him to the mat with a drop kick!]
Jon McDaniel: Great see-saw action between these two!!
[Chamelion pulls himself up, but The Notch is on him, kicking his leg out from under him. Chamelion falls back to his knees, but leans forward, grabbing The Notch and giving him a samoan like drop over his back to the mat. Chamelion then scoots behind The Notch, lifts him up and applies a sit down sleeper hold. The Notch struggles, and reaches out, grabbing the ropes!]
Brian Rentfro: Good thing the ropes were there!!!
[Chamelion releases the hold and climbs to his feet with The Notch slow to follow. Chamelion moves in, but The Notch elbows him in the stomach, backing Chamelion back. The Notch then attempts to DDT Chamelion, but Chamelion grabs The Notch, spins and throws him off to the center of the ring. The Notch stumbles up, and Chamelion runs and bulldogs him to the canvas. Chamelion then climbs to the top rope and flies, connecting with a elbow to the back of The Notch's head. Chamelion rolls The Notch over and covers him!
ONE…
TWO…
KICKOUT!!!
Jon McDaniel: THAT was close!!!
[The Notch wearily gets to his feet but Chamelion is quick to send a kick at The Notch. The Notch grabs the leg and flips Chamelion over. As Chamelion crashes to the mat, The Notch grabs his other leg and flips over, sitting down on Chamelion's chest while holding his legs under his arms. The ref goes for the count..
One..
Two…
Th/Kickout!]
Jon McDaniel: Nice pin attempt by The Notch!
[Back on their feet, both men slug it out violently, but The Notch ducks Chamelion, spins around behind him and hooks his arms around Chamelion's waist. The Notch lifts up hard and sends Chamelion over and to the mat in a bridge pin! The ref counts.
ONE…
TWO…
Chamelion gets his arm up, and rolls both men over.!]
Brian Rentfro: Whoah, the Notch is really taking it to Chamelion!
[The Notch picks Chamelion up and whips Chamelion to the ropes, but Chamelion reverses the whip, sending the Notch to the ropes.. The Notch holds the ropes and stops and Chamelion misses the Yakuza kick he was going for. The Notch, with Chamelion spun by the kick and his back facing The Notch, grabs him and goes another backdrop type move. Chamelion flips back off his shoulder, grabs the ropes and lands on the apron. The Notch isn't sure what happened and looks around, confused, but with his back toward Chamelion on the apron. Chamelion springs off the top rope just as The Notch turns and catches him a massive flipping neckbreaker. He makes the cover...
ONE…
TWO…
Kickout!!!
Jon McDaniel: CLOSE! The Notch is showing definet veteran moves!
[Chamelion picks him up and whips him into the ropes and catches him in a spinebuster slam and goes for the pin again...
ONE…
TWO..
Thre/kickout!!!
Brian Rentfro: Chamelion nearly put the Notch away with that one!!!!
[Chamelion picks him up and whips him into the corner, and follows up with a bodysplash. He chops The Notch once. The audience "WOOO!"s.Another chop-- another "WOOO!". The Notch suddenly grabs him and throws him into the corner. The Notch shoulder blocks him in the corner a few times, then backs up and lets him drop the mat. The Notch then goes to the turnbuckle and makes the climb. As Chamelion gets up, he stumbles into the ropes, causing The Notch to fall and crotch himself. Chamelion sets him up for a top-rope Frankenstein. The count...
ONE…
TWO…
THREE/Kickout!!!
Jon McDaniel: Did he get him?? DID HE??
Brian Rentfro: NO! The ref is holding up TWO.. Oh, man, how close is that??
[Chamelion can’t believe it, but knows better then to argue with the ref, and turns his attention back to The Notch. Chamelion picks up The Notch and whips The Notch into the ropes and goes for a Shoulder-block, but The Notch slides between his legs. He grabs Chamelion's legs and sweeps him onto his face. The Notch locks him in a bow-and-arrow. Chamelion grabs the ropes right away and The Notch releases him. As Chamelion is rising The Notch stomps him a few times. Chamelion grabs his leg and punches him in the groin. Not once, not twice, but three times!]
Jon McDaniel: Chamelion's getting vicious, and how is the ref missing THIS??
[The Notch falls to the ground, holding his groin. Chamelion leaves the ring and gets a chair. The ref is yelling at him not to use it or he'll be DQed. Chamelion gets in the ref's face and starts yelling at him. The Notch recovers, runs up and spears Chamelion form behind. Chamelion throws the chair into the ref's face as he falls.]
Brian Rentfro: OH man, the ref is down!
[The Notch grabs his chin and throws on a camel clutch. The Notch stands up, pulling Chamelion up with him and turning the camel clutch into a cobra clutch. The Notch sets up a full nelson, and tries to wrench Chamelion’s neck!! Chamelion, realizing what's happening, grabs his head and does a kind of front neckbreaker. The Notch falls, but recovers fast. As Chamelion makes a break for the turnbuckle The Notch follows. Chamelion jumps onto the second rope, jumps off and turns in midair. He catches The Notch in a reverse bulldog. He goes for the pin ]
Jon McDaniel: No pins possible with the referee down!!
[Chamelion goes to wake the ref. As he does, The Notch gets up and gets the chair. Chamelion turns around and takes the chair to his forehead, and starts bleeding. He rolls back and stands up, holding his forehead. The Notch runs at him and swings the chair at him, but Chamelion ducks and catches the chair as The Notch swings through. Chamelion takes it and bashes The Notch in the head with it twice, before dropping the chair and whipping him into the corner. Chamelion sets him up in the corner and turns him around. Chamelion sets him up to do a German suplex off the top. The Notch grabs his head and does a really strong-looking snapmare, causing Chamelion to flip over his shoulder and land with his feet just barely on the apron.]
Brian Rentfro: The Notch won't go down!! He's taking the fight to Chamelion!!
[The Notch still has his head in an inverted front headlock. The Notch sets up and executes an inverted swinging DDT!!! The audience is going wild. The Notch then heads over and . squats over the ref and, after slapping him in the face a few times, the ref opens his eyes, shaking his head and telling The Notch to back off. Chamelion, barely conscious, gets up and, seeing The Notch squatting with his back turned to him, runs up behind him and grabs him in a quick roll up. The ref makes the count!
ONE……
TWO…..
THR/KICKOUT!!!
[Chamelion slaps the mat in anger, but quickly returns to his feet. The Notch, fueled from the sneak attack, also stands and both men collide. The Notch knees Chamelion in the stomach, lifts him up and headbutts him. The ref immediatly gets in his face and starts yelling at him, but The Notch pushes him back. Chamelion, meanwhile, staggers back bleeding above his eyebrow. The Notch tries to grab him but Chamelion rams a right hand into his stomach. Chamelion starts tenderizing his stomach with punches. Chamelion grabs him and whips him into the ropes. The Notch comes back and tries to shoulder block him, but Chamelion drops and drop-toe holds him. Chamelion sits on The Notch's back and grabs him a camel clutch. The Notch is waving his arms trying to the ropes. He seems to pass out after almost a minute. The ref checks his arm. One. Chamelion looses the hold a bit. He checks again. Two. Chamelion doesn’t let go but The Notch suddenly jumps up and falls backs, crushing Chamelion. The Notch stays on him and goes for the pin.
ONE…
TWO…
Kickout!!!
Brian Rentfro: Strong offensive by The Notch, he's got Chamelion realing!
[The Notch lifts him up and blasts him with a right hand to the jaw, staggering him back. The Notch hits him with another one, dropping him to the mat. The Notch goes to pick Chamelion up but Chamelion hooks the back of his knee, dropping him to the mat. Chamelion runs into the ropes and baseball slides into his groin. Chamelion stands up and starts stomping on The Notch, who is writhing in pain. Chamelion climbs up top and hits an elbow drop on The Notch. Chamelion picks him up and sets him up for a powerbomb. He can only pull The Notch half-way up, then tosses him forward. Chamelion makes the cover and hooks the leg.
ONE…
TWO…
KICKOUT!!!
Jon McDaniel: The Chamelion dominated that segment, and The Notch looks to be in great agony!
[Chamelion picks The Notch up but The Notch jumps up and throws his arms back. The Notch starts throwing right hands into his face. After 2 or 3 punches Chamelion blocks one and throws a punch back at him. The Notch punches him back and Chamelion counters with the same again. After a few more rounds, Chamelion goes for a punch and The Notch blocks, and punches him low in his abs. Chamelion buckles and The Notch hits him which Floors him, The Notch then picks up Chamelion, signals to the crowd and hits The Factor of N!!!!. The Notch goes for the pin
ONE…
TWO…
THREE/NO!!!
Brian Rentfro: He KICKED OUT!! CHAMELION KICKED OUT OF The NOTCH’s finisher!!
[The Notch sits there, stunned, as Chamelion rolls away and drops to the floor outside, nearly out. The crowd is explosive and The Notch simply can’t believe it.]
Jon McDaniel: It almost looks like the Notch is in another world.. he’s dazed.. he’s looking at the ref like he’s from another planet. But the ref is showing him two.. Chamelion did kick out.
Brian Rentfro: The Notch stands, shaking his head in shock, and walks slowly over to the ropes!
[The Notch reaches the ropes and looks down. Just then, Chamelion pops up and grabs his legs, pullin the Notch outside the ring. Chamelion drives his forearm into The Notch’s chin and then whips him into the guard rails!]
Jon McDaniel: MAN! It’s almost like it’s a second Chamelion!! Where’d he get this energy???
[While the Notch is down and realing, Chamelion grabs a mike from a tech and gasps as he speaks…]
Chamelion: Yo! Notchy!! Got a question for you, kiddo!!!
[The Notch lays on the floor, holding his ribs… and glares at Chamelion.]
Chamelion: How ‘bout we make this a No DQ match… let’s really see which one is the better man… you up for that???
[The Notch allows himself a small grin, and nods his head. He then flips Chamelion off, and Chamelion drops the mike and goes after the Notch]
Brian Rentfro: Can he really do that??? Change the rules?
Jon McDaniel: He is the co-owner, but hey, he did ask Notch first… so, no matter what happens.. it’s on both their heads!!!
[Chamelion reaches the Notch just as he gets back to his feet and they throw fists at each other. They brawl around the ring and The Notch slams Chamelion into the steel steps. The Notch then pulls out a table from under the ring and sets it up. The Notch grabs Chamelion and bodyslams him onto the table. The Notch jumps onto the ring apron, up the turnbuckles and comes off the top with a leg-drop on Chamelion! The table shatters and both men lay there exhausted.
Brian Rentfro: This match is great!! These two men are really going at it!!
[Chamelion struggles with all his might and crawls back into the ring. The Notch follows him, and manages to get to his feet first. Chamelion stumbles to his feet just as The Notch kicks him in the groin. The Notch turns and gets the chair laying in the ring. He grabs Chamelion's hair and stands him up. The Notch winds up and smashes him in the head with the chair. Chamelion shakes his head gives The Notch the finger. The Notch hits him again and again he eats it. The Notch, pissed now, hits him so hard that the seat of the chair pops out and flies off and the chair frame hangs around his neck. Chamelion starts bleeding now and falls back against the ring. The Notch pulls the frame off of Chamelion, who looks delirious, The Notch locks him in a headlock, Chamelion counters by whipping him into the ropes. The Notch comes back with a clothesline, countered by a full nelson into an atomic drop. The Notch is up fast and runs at Chamelion, who drops him with a drop toe hold. Chamelion locks him in a camel clutch, then into a choke. As it appears the The Notch is out, the ref checks him hand. After it drops twice, Chamelion lets go and shoves the ref back]
Jon McDaniel: Chamelion could have had the match won there!!
[Chamelion grabs The Notch, picks him up and throws him over the top rope to the floor outside. Chamelion slides through, but The Notch kicks him in the face, taking him down hard. Chamelion gets up and The Notch tackles him lifts him up and rams him into the ring. The Notch whips him but Chamelion reverses it and The Notch hits the guardrail. He gets up and Chamelion clotheslines him into the audience. Chamelion tries to reach over, but The Notch punches him in the throat. Chamelion stumbles back into the ring. The Notch follows and Chamelion is ready, Chamelion runs at him for a spear but The Notch ducks and Chamelion goes over him and through the ropes, again to the outside. The Notch runs across the ring, goes into the ropes, comes back and baseball slides him from under the ropes. Chamelion staggers back and The Notch slingshot body blocks him over the ropes to the outside. The Notch lifts Chamelion up and tries to bash his face on the guard rail but Chamelion grabs the rail, then bashes The Notch's face into it. As he staggers back Chamelion kicks The Notch in the stomach and he buckles over. Chamelion suplexes him onto the guardrail. The Notch's back arches and he falls onto his shoulders in the ringside. The Notch slowly recovers as Chamelion picks him up and throws him into the ring. Chamelion then pulls The Notch up be the hair and whips him into the ropes and, on the way back, catches him in a belly-to-belly suplex. Chamelion goes for the pin.
ONE….
TWO….
TH/Kickout!!!
Brian Rentfro: The Notch just won't stay down, he's really tough!
[Chamelion picks him up but The Notch elbows him in the stomach. As Chamelion buckles over The Notch lifts him up and sidewalk slams him. He holds his leg and locks him in an ankle hold. Chamelion flails his arms around trying to get a rope but he can't. He kicks The Notch in the face, suddenly, dropping him to the mat. Chamelion picks him up and sets him up for a Russian leg-sweep. The Notch elbows him in the side, turns around and takes Chamelion down with a reverse Russian leg-sweep of his own. Chamelion is up on his knees in a flash holding his face. The Notch gets in front of Chamelion and starts hammering his face into the canvas!. Chamelion falls onto his back. The Notch runs into the corner and climbs up top. He goes a frog splash, but Chamelion gets his knees up and The Notch bounces off him, holding his stomach. Chamelion gets up and picks The Notch up. He whips The Notch into the corner. Chamelion runs up in front of him and sets him up on top. Chamelion heaves him down for a massive superplex. The Notch rolls away, but Chamelion grabs him and lifts him up. Another whip to the ropes, but The Notch reverses the move, and drop kicks Chamelion back outside! The Notch follows and grabs for Chamelion, who elbows The Notch in the groin! Both men begin to fight up the ramp! The Notch drop kicks Chamelion and turns, stumbling to the top of the ramp. Chamelion quickly climbs to his feet and follows.]
Jon McDaniel: These two won't give up! Now they're heading up the ramp! Where will this end?
[At the top of the ramp, both men exchange hard punches, and Chamelion seems to get the advantage. Chamelion punches hard, and The Notch teethers on the edge of the ramp! Chamelion then charges to shoulder block The Notch off, but The Notch kneels and back body drops Chamelion over the side and ten feet down into the catering area! Food erupts in an explosion as Chamelion hits the table, breaking it and falling nearly unconcious to the floor. Chants of HOLY SHIT erupt in the arena and The Notch stands at the top of the ramp, hardly able to believe what he just did.]
Brian Rentfro: Security is down there.. so are medics.. they’re all surrounding the table, trying to get Chamelion out of there..
Jon McDaniel: Is this it?? Is the match over?? What’s going on?
[The medics seem to cover Chamelion and we can’t make out a thing. The Notch staggers back to the ring and crawls inside. He’s unsure what’s going on as well. Meanwhile, Dr. Demise who had been staying out of the whole deal, has moved down to the catering area. He blends in with the medics and then we hear shouts. Demise is pushing the medics away and we see…]
Brian Rentfro: OH MY.. I Don’t believe it!!
Jon McDaniel: He’s crazy!!
[Chamelion breaks through the crowd of medics with Demise’s help and stumbles back to the ring holding his left arm. He glares up at the Notch and defiantly climbs the steps and gets back in the ring. The ref is over to him quickly, ensuring if he can continue and Chamelion vicously nods his head. The Notch looks stunned… ]
Brian Rentfro: Chamelion isn’t going to let this end any other way then in the ring!!
[Chamelion flips The Notch off, and it does the trick as the Notch moves in for the kill. Chamelion suddenly kneels down and drives an elbow into The Notch's stomach. The Notch backs away in pain and Chamelion presses the attack, attemping to clothesline him. However, The Notch is able to grab Chamelion and arm-drags him to the mat. The Notch then applies a headlock from behind, wringing Chamelion' ears.]
Jon McDaniel: I don’t see how Chamelion is gonna fair against the Notch now.
[Chamelion bends forward a little, getting his legs under him. Standing, Chamelion pushes back and crashes The Notch into the corner. The impact makes The Notch let go and Chamelion stumbles forward. The Notch is quick to recover and attacks, giving Chamelion a bulldog to the mat. The Notch quickly rolls Chamelion over and goes for the cover.
ONE…
TWO…
Kickout!!
Brian Rentfro: Amazing strength still left in Chamelion!
[As Chamelion tries to stand, The Notch grabs him and hooks Chamelion' arm over his head. Grabbing his trunks, The Notch attempts to lift Chamelion up into a suplex, but Chamelion slips his leg in between The Notch's and blocks the move. The Notch tries again, but then Chamelion grasps onto The Notchs trunks and lifts, taking his opponent over and crashing The Notch to the mat!]
Jon McDaniel: Good reversal by Chamelion!
[Chamelion quickly stands, turning and drives his knee down into The Notch;s side a couple of times. Now firmly in control, Chamelion picks up The Notch and whips him into the ropes. As The Notch bounces off, Chamelion lifts his knee and The Notch goes flipping over and down to the mat. Chamelion leans down to grab him, but The Notch punches Chamelion right in the face. Chamelion grabs his nose and backs up and The Notch crawls to his feet. The Notch charges, but at the last moment, Chamelion twists, grabs The Notch;s outstretched arm and takes him down with an armbar, which Chamelion quickly turns into a "Crippler's Cross-Face!"]
Brian Rentfro: Smart move by Chamelion!! Now he's got The Notch in a classic submission move!
[Chamelion pulls hard on The Notch, trying to get him to submit. The Notch struggles as hard as he can and finally reaches the ropes! The ref orders Chamelion to let go, and Chamelion sticks out his tongue but let's go. Chamelion stands and backs off, bouncing around like a boxer getting ready for the next round. The Notch rubs his chin as he stands, eyeing Chamelion wearily!. The two men then lock up in the center of the ring, each trying to get the advantage. The Notch knees Chamelion in the gut, then as he bends in pain, The Notch hooks his hands under Chamelion and lifts him up into a Gut-Wrench powerbomb! The Notch then uses the ropes for momentum and hits a hard leg drop on Chamelion. The Notch goes for another cover.
ONE…
TWO,..
THR/KICKOUT
Jon McDaniel: There seems to be no quit to the Chamelion!!!
[Back on his feet, The Notch picks up Chamelion and whips him into the ropes. Chamelion comes off and ducks the clothesline attempt by The Notch. Off the other ropes, Chamelion shoulder blocks The Notch to the mat. Chamelion then goes to the ropes again, and The Notch flips to his stomach. Chamelion runs over him tot he other side and The Notch stands up. Chamelion moves in and The Notch hip tosses Chamelion Moran. But Chamelion flips completely, landing back on his feet. He turns, but then gets hit by a drop kick by The Notch and flies through the ropes to the floor outside!]
Brian Rentfro: Looks like this match is expanding!!
[The Notch slides outside and attacks Chamelion, ramming his head into the surrounding fences. Chamelion elbows The Notch in return, backing him off. Chamelion turns as The Notch attacks but Chamelion drop toe-holds him to the floor. Chamelion tries to get back in the ring but The Notch drags him back out and the two men exchange hard punches. The Notch hits Chamelion twice, backing him up. The Notch then scoop slams Chamelion to the hard floor. The Notch slides back into the ring. Chamelion is back on his feet, crawling back into the ring. The Notch is angry, he goes to grab Chamelion, who rolls out of his way and back to his feet. The Notch turns and the two men attack, punching back and forth. The Notch then tries for a hard left hand, but Chamelion catches him with an armbar and spins around and takes him down with a hard DDT. Chamelion nips up, and stands over the dazed Notch. He takes off his elbow patch, crosses his arms and then goes into the ropes.. he hits the ropes and kicks off, flips over and delivers The People’s Splash! Chamelion hooks the leg!
ONE…
TWO….
THREE/NO!!!
Jon McDaniel: OH HELL! The Notch kicked out!! The Notch kicked out!!!
Brian Rentfro: Chamelion shakes his head!! He’s just as shocked as we are.
[The Notch rolls to his hands and knees, and Chamelion crouches behind him. He tenses and as The Notch stands and turns, Chamelion grabs him, hooks him up and delivers The Rupture!! The crowd is on it’s feet and screams out with the count…
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!!!!
Jon McDaniel: CHAMELION WINS!! CHAMELION DEFEATS THE NOTCH!!!!
Brian Rentfro: HOLY SH.. YEAH! HE PULLED IT OFF…CHAMELION WINS THE MATCH!!
Ring Announcer: The winner of the match, and STILL PWA GRIZZLY BEER CHAMPION; CHAMELION!!!
Jon McDaniel: Hey, Demise is in the ring!!! He didn’t get involved, he did his job, and he’s going to be facing the PWA World Champion soon!!!
Brian Rentfro: Chamelion has his title, as the Notch rolls out of the ring. Chamelion turns, sees Demise and offers his.. WHAT???
Jon McDaniel: DEMISE JUST SPEARED CHAMELION!! He stands, spits on Chamelion and jumps out of the ring! What was that all about???
Brian Rentfro: I don’t know!! After what Chamelion promised him and everything! Demise is now going up the ramp, and Chamelion lays there.. withering in pain.. Medics are coming down to help him.. but we gotta get ready for our next match!!!
Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall.. introducing first… Ty Copas and Chase Wilson.. THE CEREAL KILLAS!!!
[The lights dim and blue and green laser light effects begin as "Crucial" by KottonMouth Kings begin to play over the pa system. About 32 seconds into the song Chase comes walking out from the back. He is wearing baggy cargo kahkis, a black Stoners Reekin Havoc T-Shirt, a hemp necklace, black AirWalks, and a blue fitted cap turned backwards. He walks to the ring slapping a few of the fans hands. He then gets into the ring and takes of the hat and the necklace and hands them to a member of the ring crew and turns and looks up the ramp. Lights dim as "Thug 4 Life" by Blaze Ya Dead Homie & AnyBody Killa blares over the P.A system. As Ty walks out from the back. He walks to the ring, slides under the ropes and jumps to his feet, joining Chase in the corner.]
Ring Announcer: And their opponents, introducing first.. he is a former PWA World Champion… SHOWTIME!!!
["Bullets" by Creed comes on the sound system. The song starts off soft, until the song yell's "I think they shoot cause they want to" and blue and maroon pyros shoot off. Outsteps Showtime wearing blue grey long tights with a a silver dragon on the left. He heads down to the ring, steps inside and flexes himself against the ropes, eyeing the Cereal Killas.]
Ring Announcer: And his tag-team partner.. weighing in at 285lbs… hailing from Nevada… The Soul-Taker; RAIZZOR!!!
[‘Instruments of Destruction’ begins and Raizzor steps onto the stage. The crowd is loud and wild as he walks slowly down the ramp to the ring. Turning, he takes the steps to the top and stares across the ring at Ty and Chase. Raizzor then steps over the top rope and shrugs off his duster. With his hair covering his face, he stands there solid and quiet as Showtime whispers some words to him. Raizzor nods and Showtime steps out of the ring.]
Brian Rentfro: Looks like Raizzor is going to start things off for his team!
Jon McDaniel: And on the other side, Chase Wilson is in for the Killas! Here we go!
[Chase Wilson and Raizzor start out. They lock up, and Chase Wilson whips Raizzor into the ropes. Raizzor blocks a clothesline and hits Chase Wilson with an armdrag. Raizzor locks on the armbar, and Chase Wilson fights up, then whips Raizzor into the ropes again. Chase Wilson feigns a clothesline, which Raizzor ducks only to be caught off guard by a kick to the midsection. Chase Wilson tries for a dragon sleeper, but Raizzor counters with a jawbreaker. Raizzor lands a dropkick on the seated Chase Wilson, then pulls him up and whips him into the corner. Raizzor charges the corner, but Chase Wilson moves out of the way very quickly. Raizzor jumps onto the top turnbuckle and flips back in a twisting cross body block. Raizzor hooks the leg…
One…
Kickout!]
Brian Rentfro: Dang! Raizzor’s trying to end this one quick, and he’s moving faster then usual!
Jon McDaniel: All four of these men do respect each other.. they’ve all been allies before.. so, Raizzor probally just wants to avoid bloodshed.
[Raizzor is up quickly and and lifts Chase Wilson high in the air for a falcon arrow, but can only get two. Raizzor backs off, letting Chase Wilson get to his feet and tries a spear, but Chase Wilson turns it into a DDT. Chase Wilson goes up top now and connects with a flying headbutt and then covers…
One…
Two….
Raizzor pushes Chase off him with intense power, rolls over and pushes himself towards Showtime for the tag!]
Brian Rentfro: Raizzor knew when to get out of Dodge. Now it’s up to Showtime.
[Showtime steps into the ring just as Chase tags Ty Copas in. Showtime circles Ty Copas who then steps in and tries a lock up, but Showtime ducks under it. Ty Copas tries again and let's Showtime duck under, only to catch him in a waist lock and hit an abdominal stretch pin for two. Both men jump to their feet, and Showtime lands a dropkick, then a piledriver. Showtime pulls Ty Copas up and lifts him in the air for a brainbuster, but Ty Copas flips out and lands behind Showtime, then hits an inverted DDT. He covers and the ref counts…
One
Two
The/Kickout!
Brian Rentfro: Damn that was close!!!
[Showtime struggles to his feet, and tries to shake off the cobwebs. Ty Copas tags in Chase Wilson who spears Showtime in the leg. He then pulls him up, tucks his head under Chase’s arm, and wraps him into a small package…
One…
Two…
..Raizzor kicks Chase off. Raizzor then delivers the Boot to Ty Copas at ringside and he drops to the floor. Raizzor turns, picks up Chase Wilson and hits the Tombstone shoulder breaker… He then exits the ring as Showtime stumbles to his feet. He sees Chase down, picks him up and hits the End Product.. covering quickly..
One..
Two..
Three!!]
Brian Rentfro: Raizzor and Showtime pull off the win!
Jon McDaniel: Even with Showtime’s grueling match earlier tonight, an assist by Raizzor gives this new budding team it’s first win!!
Brian Rentfro: The Killas are leaving the ring area, while Raizzor and Showtime celebrate in the ring to the fans.
Jon McDaniel: Well Brian, it is time for the 4 Corners Elimination Match
for the PWA IC Title. It pits the champion Thunderwolf against Nightstryker, the
former champ, Fallen Angel, and MVP.
Brian Rentfro: It should be interesting to see how the brothers Kelser
are tonight, did you hear those comments from Thunderwolf not long ago?
Jon McDaniel: Well his brother has been up to a lot since his hiatus, but
I think it will all be resolved after this match.
Brian Rentfro: I hope not, I loved their feud in the NAW.
Jon McDaniel: The where?
Brian Renetfro: Never mind.
Ring Announcer: The following contest is the Four Corners Elimination
Match for the PWA Intercontiental Title!
[The fans are excited about the match as the announcer clears his throat for the
entrances.]
[We hear MVP rapping over the PA system as the lights start to flash on and
off.]
Ring Announcer: Introducing first, from New Orleans, LA, weighing in at
263lbs. , he is MVP!!!!
[Blue flares shoot up into the air as MVP makes his way down to the ring. He
plays to the crowd a bit as he enters the ring. He stands on the announce table
before entering the ring pointing to the crowd as they give him a mild response.
He then gets into the ring and does a taunt as blue pyros go off behind him.]
Jon McDaniel: Haven't heard much from MVP in a while. Quite odd if you
ask me.
Brian Rentfro: He was probably just writing up blueprints for strategy.
Jon McDaniel: Blueprints?
Brian Rentfro: Ok, so I used the wrong word..sheesh!
Ring Announcer: And his opponent...
[The lights in the area go out as red flames fall from the rafters and ignite
the ramp into flames.]
Ring Announcer: From Devil's Tower, WY weighing in at 280lbs., he is
FALLEN ANGEL!!!!
[The ADC-Tron displays a phoenix and a dragon flying into the night behind a
crimson moon that has a wolf's face on it as "Down With The Sickness" by
Disturbed blares over the PA system. A cry of a phoenix is heard as Fallen Angel
emerges spinning his black sceptre cane, his cape flowing behind him. He points
to the heavens and laughes a bit at MVP as he enters the ring. In the ring he
raises his hands and slams them as flames of various colors around him. The
lights go back on as FA licks his lips getting prepared for battle.]
Jon McDaniel: Fallen Angel has indeed been on a roll here in the PWA
since returning. A new look, but same guy underneath I think.
Brian Rentfro: This guy loves to hurt people.
Ring Announcer: And their opponent..
[The sound of thunder is heard..]
Ring Announcer: From Chicago,IL weighing in at 254lbs., he is a member of
the M.o.A., he is NIGHTSTRYKER!!!!
[The lights slowly dim, but before they go out completely, a flash of lightning
hits the ADCtron as white fountain pyros go off next to the entrance. Blue smoke
emits from the back as Nightstryker makes his way to the ring, some kind of
fannypack around his waist.]
Jon McDaniel: I wonder what he has in there.
Brian Rentfro: Maybe a Snickers. Hungry? Why wait?
Ring Announcer: And the last opponent.....from Alaska, weighing 196lbs.,
he is the PWA Intercontiental Champion, THUNDERWOLF!!!!!
[The lights dim out to a dark blue color as "Voices" by Disturbed hits and plays
a few seconds through. White pieces of confetti begin to fall as a white strobe
light below the ADCtron begins blinking. Gray smoke begins coming up through the
entrance ramp as Thunderwolf walks out to a huge ovation, the PWA
Intercontiental Title around his waist. T-Wolf points to the crowd and bumps
fists with his brother before entering the ring.]
Jon McDaniel: Both Blaze and Raylene along with their children are not
here tonight for security reasons.
Brian Rentfro: That sucks, those two are ho-
Jon McDaniel: And married Brian.
Brian Rentfro: Oh yeah. Rats.
[As the ref explains the rules to the competitors Nightstryker pulls a gun from
his fannypack.]
Jon McDaniel: Nightstryker has a gun!
Brian Rentfro: AHHHHHHH!
[Screams are heard throughout the crowd as Nightstryker fires it trying to hit
Thunderwolf, but he misses and pelts MVP with a small injection.]
Jon McDaniel: Get out from under the desk Brian, it was a tranqualizer gun.
Brian Rentfro: Oh great! Now you tell me. There's a lot of gum under the
desk.
[MVP clutches his leg and hits the ground. Chamelion comes out and rips the gun
from Nightstryker's hand. He calls for a stretcher and they put MVP on it. The
crowd lets Stryker have it with a chorus of boos.]
Jon McDaniel: Well it looks like it will be a Triangle Match instead.
There still needs to be two eliminations to decide the champion.
Brian Rentfro: The good news is MVP is getting medical attention and
Chamelion just went backstage with the gun. Stryker might get fined. He should
it you ask me. The bad news is..
[At this statement the camera cuts to Stryker who is trapped between two smiling
Kelsers.]
Brian Rentfro: Nightstryker is all alone!
[The bell is rung and the match begins. Fallen Angel and Thunderwolf take turns
leveling Nightstryker with punches, as he bounces between them. Fallen Angel
picks Nighstryker up and slams him. Thunderwolf leaps from the second buckle
with a legdrop. FA turns to the crowd as Thunderwolf hooks the leg. 1..2. and FA
pulls Thunderwolf off.]
Jon McDaniel: We talked about this earlier. The Kelser brothers both want
that IC Title, but only one can have it.
[Thunderwolf gets in FA's face, and FA just scowls. Nightstryker is up again and
tries a double clothesline, but he gets a double back body drop.]
Brian Rentfro: Well that's no way to treat an M.o.A. member! The brothers
are arguing again like Stryker isn't even there.
[Stryker gets up and nails FA with a chopblock taking him down. Thunderwolf
grabs Stryker and executes a snap suplex. He gets up and goes over to his
brother. He picks up FA's leg and slams it into the mat.]
Jon McDaniel: With MVP out of the match, Fallen Angel is the biggest man
in the match, so taking out his wheels might be a sound strategy for both the
champion and former champion.
[As Thunderwolf picks his brother up for a German suplex, Nightstryker sneaks up
behind him and executes a reverse DDT. Nightstryker then kicks FA in the stomach
and tries a powerbomb.]
Brian Rentfro: The Dark Phoenix ain't budging. Nightstryker better try a
different technique.
[FA reverses it sending Stryker soaring over his back crashing into the mat.]
Jon McDaniel: Great counter!
[Thunderwolf is back up and grabs his brother by the ankle knocking him down. He
drags him over to the ring post and splits him between it. FA holds his crotch
in pain and Thunderwolf locks on a submission.]
Brian Rentfro: The champion is resourceful! He's using that post is a tag
partner, putting more pain and strain on Fallen Angel's already injured wheels.
Jon McDaniel: But here comes Nightstryker behind him.
[Stryker kicks Thunderwolf right in the face causing him to release the hold. FA
rolls around in the ring aching in pain. Nightstryker grabs Thunderwolf by the
hair and slams him into the steel steps.]
Brian Rentfro: I think the ref has given up early at trying to control
these guys, and that means more carnage!
[Nightstryker picks Thunderwolf up and slams him onto the announce table.]
Jon McDaniel: Oh no!
Brian Rentfro: I hope this doesn't come out of our paychecks, you know we
don't have announce table insurance.
[Nightstryker gets onto the table and positions Thunderwolf between his legs.]
Jon McDaniel: He's going for the Mindbender. What the?!
[FA soars through the air knocking Nightstryker down with a clothesline and
breaking the table into pieces. All three competitors are now down outside.]
Brian Rentfro: I was gonna say "Look out below!" but I never got a chance
to.
Jon McDaniel: It looks like a three car accident out here.
[FA moves first as Nightstryker shakes his head trying to clear the cobwebs.
Thunderwolf is holding the back of his head as he tries to make it to his feet.
FA grabs Nightstryker and tosses him into the ring. FA is still limping on his
right leg, but rolls into the ring. Thunderwolf is now up as well.]
Brian Rentfro: Well, hell we'll just get a new table!
Jon McDaniel: I can't believe these guys are still moving.
[Nightstryker swings at FA, but FA blocks it and slaps his hand around Stryker's
throat. Thunderwolf is behind his brother watching this. FA drills Stryker into
the mat with a chokeslam, but Thunderwolf spins him around and executes a Fatal
End.]
Brian Rentfro: Northern Lights Suplex, for the win. 1..2..and FA kicks
out.
[Thunderwolf gets up and mounts his brother leveling him with lefts and rights.
He then goes over to Nightstryker who is struggling to get to his feet in the
corner. Stryker hits him in the stomach with a kick and then flips over him
trying for a sunset flip cover.1...2..kick out by Thunderwolf.]
Jon McDaniel: Stryker was playing possum and almost got the win there.
[Stryker and Thunderwolf are now up exchanging rights and lefts. Fallen Angel
grabs his brother from behind and sets him up for a powerbomb. Stryker
superkicks FA in the face, which causes Thunderwolf to roll over and hook his
brother's leg. Nightstryker quickly breaks up the pin.]
Brian Rentfro: What a way to end the match that would have been.
[Stryker picks up Thunderwolf and throws him to the outside. Thunderwolf's back
smacks the Spanish announce table. Back in the ring, Stryker picks FA up and
executes a running powerslam. Hooking the leg for the cover.1..2..and FA kicks
out.]
Jon McDaniel: What a slam by the ex-champion! What the? What's he doing
here?
[Alex Hayley walks down the ramp to the ring, a menacing smile on his face. The
fans are booing him like mad, but he doesn't care. The ref is warning him, but
he just takes a seat by the timekeeper. In the ring Stryker irish whips FA right
into the ref, which is squashed between the buckle and FA's frame.]
Brian Rentfro: No ref! More chaos! Yeah!
Jon McDaniel: I still wonder what that sneak Hayley wants down here.
Brian Rentfro: Maybe he just wanted a better seat.
[Hayley sees the ref down and immediately grabs Thunderwolf by the leg as he
tries to enter the ring. Hayley backs up as Thunderwolf turns around to see who
is was and Hayley spears Thunderwolf right into the ring apron.]
Jon McDaniel: What the hell was that?
Brian Rentfro: What? Oh this? It is an IC Title Match. I thought you knew.
Jon McDaniel: Not that.
[Hayley grabs the timekeeper's chair and raises it above his head as the crowd
boos.]
Brian Rentfro: Yes! Smashed Wolf bits.
Jon McDaniel: Nah uh, the cavalry is here!
[The crowds' boos turn to cheers as The Notch runs down the ramp with chair in
hand slamming it across the back of Hayley's head. Hayley hits the ramp with a
thud. The Notch stands over Hayley's prone body and gives him the loooooooooser
sign.]
Brian Rentfro: He ruined it! It was just about to get run. Damn him. Damn
you Notch!
[The Notch hands Hayley's chair to Thunderwolf, but no one sees the ref is
beginning to get up. In the ring FA whips Stryker into the ropes and as he does
T-Wolf slams a chair across Stryker's back. The ref sees it and calls for the
bell, eliminating Thunderwolf.]
Jon McDaniel: Caught in the act!
Brian Rentfro: Now he can go after The Notch. Wait, where did he go?
Jon McDaniel: He's already gone, and Hayley is hot on his trail I hear.
Boy is Thunderwolf upset. Hey wait a minute!
[Thunderwolf is red with anger. He slides into the ring as the ref tries to warn
him. He cracks the ref with the chair, then slams it over the head of his
brother and Nightstryker. The crowd gives him a mixed reaction as he exits the
ring and walks up the ramp, completely upset over what occured.]
Brian Rentfro: What a sore loser!
Jon McDaniel: We knew this match would be a tough one for everyone
involved, but even we didn't expect this. There's only two guys left, and
they're both down. Nightstryker is up first and he pulls FA to his feet. Fallen
Angel is whipped into the ropes and Stryker catches him in a sleeper hold. The
match has worn him down and he's fading fast. The referee checks the arm. It
falls once...not twice! Fallen Angel elbowsmashes his way out of the sleeper,
but Stryker spins around and turns it into a front facelock. Stryker is going
for a vertical suplex but FA hooks the leg and Stryker can't get him up.
Brian Rentfro: That's a great counter!
Jon McDaniel: Stryker tries again for the suplex, and again FA hooks the leg. FA counters with a DDT on Stryker! He covers. 1...2..kickout. FA covers again...1...2..kickout. FA slaps the mat in frustration. FA pulls Stryker up and whips him into the ropes. Nightstryker flies through the air, going for a cross body block, but Fallen Angel manages to catch him and remain standing!
Brian Rentfro: That's a real show of power, right there!
Jon McDaniel: FA twists Stryker around, it looks like he's going for a Tombstone piledriver! Stryker is twisting, kicking his legs...He's forcing FA back....he reverses it! Now Stryker has FA in position for the Tombstone...he hits the Mindbender! 1...2...3! Nightstryker is the IC champion! What a fantastic match!
McDaniel: Well, we have seen a lot happen here tonight. And it all comes down to this.
Rentfro: This is the most dangerous match that exists in the PWA. Battledome...
McDaniel: Of course when we think of Battledome we think of last year at High Stakes and the match between Jay and Showtime that still ranks as the number 1 match of all time on a lot of people's top ten lists. The premise is this...the ring is hoisted 20 feet into the air and is surrounded by steel cage. Inside the ring are avrious pieces of weapnory such as lead pipes and aluminum ball bats. The object is to throw your opponent over the top rope and onto the concrete below. The first man to do that is the world champion.
("Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck" by Grinspoon begins playing.)
Rentfro: And Jon...please stand as we are going to be joined for color commentary by the man who could be a world champion in the very near future.
McDaniel: Dr. Demise is going to join us for color commentary...please take a seat there Mr. Demise...and welcome to Battledome.
Demise: Jon...as usual the pleasure is always yours to have me here.
Rentfro: Well, let me be the one to ask tonight's $64, 000 question...who's gonna win this next match.
Demise: I am...
McDaniel: I don't follow you.
Demise: Look at it this way. Draven and Phoenix are going to destroy one another. I've got the winner next week. Do you honestly think that the winner of this match is going to be in any kind of shape to face me next week?
Rentfro: That is a fact Jon.
Demise: You damn right it's a fact. The fact is that I am going to be the world champion come hell or highwater, and there is nothing that Chamelion, or Nathan, or Dustin...or Raizzor can do about that.
("Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck" by Grinspoon fades out. The bell rings and "Rain" by The Cult begins playing.)
RA: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is the Battledome match for the PWA World Heavyweight Championship...introducing first the challenger. He is a former world heavyweight champion...He is...PHOENIX!!!!
(The masked man shows up over the ring, suspended in midair by a harness as the spotlight shines up at him. "Rain" fades and "Sweet Dreams" by Marilyn Manson hits the PA.)
RA: And his opponent...weighing in at 298 pounds...the PWA World Heavyweight Champion...The Reaper...ERIC DRAVEN!!!
(Draven appears across the way from Phoenix, also suspended by his harness. His music plays as the two men are lowered into the ring. About five feet above the ring the harnesses release and both men get to their feet as the bell rings to start things off. Draven removes the world title belt and chucks it down in front of him, pointing to it as a symbolic gesture.)
McDaniel: The bell rings and we are under way.
Rentfro: Demise...who has the advantage in this match?
Demise: Draven certainly has a power advantage, but I think Phoenix has a few tricks up his sleeve. You'll be seeing something a bit different here tonight.
(Draven and Phoenix lock up. Draven easily pushes Phoenix to the ground and Phoenix gets back up. They lock up again and again Draven pushes Phoenix to the canvas. Phoenix looks to lock up again, but instead catches Draven with a thumb to the eye, stunning him. He then unloads with right hands on Draven, before whipping him into the corner. Phoenix runs in with a charging clothesline, and catches Draven. Phoenix then tries to force Draven out of the ring over the turnbuckle, but Draven holds on easily. Phoenix pulls Draven back into the ring and whips him into the ropes. Phoenix ducks down but Draven catches him with a boot to the head. Phoenix holds his throat in pain as now Draven starts to beat Phoenix into the corner. Draven sets Phoenix up and lays into him with reverse knife edge-chops everyone of them citing a "WHOOO!" from the crowd. Draven hooks up Phoenix after about five chops and then hiptosses him into the middle of the ring.)
Rentfro: You were right Doc...Draven has a power advantage here.
Demise: He's gotta stay on Phoenix if he wants to beat him. Phoenix has improved tremendously these past few weeks and Draven is gonna have to work hard to win this match.
(Draven picks up Phoenix and places him between his legs. He signals for a KO move and lifts Phoenix for a powerbomb. Phoenix begins punching at the head of Draven and eventually Draven's legs give out. Phoenix continues to stay mounted on Draven, and continues to pound away of Eric. He then picks Draven up by the hair, and catches him with a powerslam on the way back. Phoenix looks around and finds the brass knuckles. He hooks them on his right hand and waits for Draven to get back up, clocking him as he does. Phoenix goes back down to Draven's face and begins unloading with right hands...the brass knucs inflicting major damage and splitting Draven wide open.)
McDaniel: Phoenix is out for blood tonight. Draven is gonna be a crimson mass after tonight if Phoenix has his way.
Demise: I wouldn't mind seeing that.
McDaniel: Of course you have to face the winner of the match.
Demise: So...I also like seeing a knock down drag out brawl.
(Phoenix keeps the brass knucs on for good measure and picks up Draven he whips him into the corner and tries a clothesline but Draven ducks. Draven bounces off and catches Phoenix with a clothesline of his own as he comes back. Phoenix gets back up and Draven clotheslines him down again. Draven then picks up Phoenix again, kick him in the gut, and drops him to the canvas with a lethal powerbomb. Draven instinctively goes for the cover, before realizing that isn't the way to win the match. He then looks around and grabs a steel chair. He stands Phoenix up and rams the chair into his gut. Draven then coldcocks Phoenix with the chairshot across his back. Phoenix holds his back in pain, standing up at the same time, giving Draven the chance to knock him silly with a stiff shot to the head. Draven looks at the bent chair, smiles, and then chucks it out of the ring. He looks at Phoenix's hand, and then grabs the brass knucks from it.)
Demise: Can anyone say, divine retribution?
Rentfro: Draven is gonna make Phoenix feel the exact same thing he just felt.
(Draven unloads rapid fire right hands with the brass kunckles around his fist. He then leaves Phoenix half-conscious in the middle of the ring and he drops the brass knucks right next to Phoenix. From behind Phoenix's mask as he begins to stir we can tell that there is some blood coming out. As Phoenix tries to get to his feet, Draven finds one of the chains in the ring. He then begins to whip Phoenix with the chain. He rips Phoenix's upper body ring attire, and as the chain grates across his back welts begin to form. Draven signals for one more major KO and wraps the chain around his fist. He waits for Phoenix to get to his feet, and when he does he winds up. Unfortunately though Phoenix had grabbed the brass knuckles and slipped them back on. He to went for a cheap punch. Both men connected and knocked the other down to the canvus.)
McDaniel: A double whammy!
Demise: Draven never should have let go of those brass knuckles. Or if he was done with them he should have thrown them out of the ring like he did with that steel chair. Big mistake that may cost him the match cause now Phoenix may be having his second wind.
(Phoenix gets to his feet first and struggles to climb to the top rope. He signals for an end and tries to nail The Ashes on Draven, but Draven moves out of the way. Draven gets up and scoops up Phoenix, signaling for The Impaler. Phoenix then fights out of it and kicks Draven in the gut. Phoenix is able to nail The Flame, but both men wind up back on their backs again.)
Demise: Interesting exchange there. But if Phoenix can get to Draven, this match is going to be over.
Rentfro: Draven may still have something left though as he is the first to move.
(Draven barely beats Phoenix to his feet and catches Phoenix with a rake to the eye. He scoops up Phoenix and nails him with The Impaler. He looks at the crowd and then finds the world title he laid down on the canvas before the match started. He grabs the belt and holds it up in the air, as a sign that he is about to throw Phoenix out of the ring. Draven sets up Phoenix on the ropes and gets one leg over the top rope, trying to force Phoenix out, and Phoenix fights with all his might. Suddenly, the ring jerks...and one of the cables holding the ring in the air snaps. Just as that was happening Draven clotheslined phoenix out of the ring, but his momentum carried him over. That coupled with the cutting of the cord causes both men to plummet twenty feet to the floor, landing with a dull thud as they hit. Both men lie unconscious, and the world title falls in between them.)
Demise: WHAT THE?
McDaniel: It looked almost like both men hit the ground at the same time...but what caused the ring to...
Rentfro: LOOK UP THERE!
(The camera pans up to see Raizzor in the rafters, holding the clippers that severed the cord. A sadistic smile is dotted across his face as he stares down at his handiwork, specifically Draven. The bell rings.)
Demise: Hey do we have an official decision?
(A ref comes out and grabs the world title belt, ready to award it.)
RA: Ladies and Gentlemen...I have just been informed that...Eric Draven's feet hit the floor first...therefore...the winner of this match....AND THE NEW....PWA WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION....PHOENIX!!!
("Rain" by The Cult plays over the PA as Phoenix is helped to his feet by the ref and presented the world title. He celebrates as Draven continues to lie unconscious on the floor. The camera looks at Draven's cold body and then looks up at Raizzor's who's sadistic smile is still there, darker than ever.)
Demise: Phoenix went through a war tonight...but he's in for the battle of a lifetime when I am done.
Brian Rentfro: Jon, look at this! Here comes senior referee Lance Weston and he's talking with match referee Dwayne Cross.
Jon McDaniel: What are they talking about? Weston is pointing at Draven and motion around his waist, is he saying Draven is still champ?
Brian Rentfro: How can that be? We saw on the PWA-Tron that Draven hit the ground first!
[A new image comes on the jumbo screen. Phoenix and Draven are in free fall, but from the other side. This view clearly shows Phoenix's arm hitting the ground as Draven's foot hits down.]
Brian Rentfro: They both hit at the same time?
Jon McDaniel: Here comes Mack Moran. He'll sort all this out!
Mack Moran: After reviewing the footage, the only conclusion I can reach is that both men hit the ground at the same time, thereby, both men are winners. Eric Draven and the Phoenix are co-champions!
Brian Rentfro: What?!? They can't be be champion!
Jon McDaniel: Moran thinks differently, Brian! This is going to make things very interesting!
(We see an arrangement of flowers all across in the makeshift form of a wedding altar. Standing there is Sabin, as Sandra is "walked", more or less carried by Saladin down the aisle. A reverend, obviously not a serious one just one like you would find in Vegas, satdns before the procession.)
Sabin: Reverend...if you'll skip the formalities...all I need to do is sign this marriage license and were hitched right?
Rev: That is correct my son.
Sabin: Could...Saladin...drop her here.
(Saladin does as he is told. Sabin pulls out a pen and then signs the forms. He hands to pen to Sandra, who stares at it with disgust. She would slap Sabin, but her hands are still binded.)
Sabin: Sign it Sandra...or else.
Sandra: Not on your life!
Sabin: Do you really want to compromise your honor?
Sandra: This isn't a matter of honor, it's a matter of you ebign a sick son of a bitch!
(Keldman emerges from the shadows)
Keldman: Miss Sandra...you signed a contract. Now I suggest you uphold your end of the bargain. You are Sabin's slave for the next thirty days which means you have to sign that so please...if you don't mind.
Sandra: NEVER!
(She spits on Keldman.)
Keldman: Fine...than as Mr. Sabin's legal representation let me tell you that if you do not abide by the conract, then you shall be sued for breach of contract...not to mention most likely goen from your job, and I'll make certain I sue the PWA's ass right out from under it! You could singlehandedly be responsible for the PWA's destruction if you don't sign that paper.
(Sandra thinks it over...and tears begin to form in her eyes. She whispers...)
Sandra: I love you...Mark.
(She closes her eyes admist her crying and signs the paper.)
Rev: I now pronounce you man and wife.
Sabin: Game, Set, and Match...Sabin.
(Sabin forcefully kisses Sandra...and she literally collapses into a crying ball as Keldman's laughter is heard. The scene fades to balck as the PWA logo flashes across the screen, ending the scene.)