CC: Welcome again to OUR second edition of GoldPush, I’m Candace Callaway alongside the always opinionated Allen Rozell. On our first historic edition last week Championship gold was a main centerpiece of the show. This week the PUSH continues as the stakes are raised. WpW World Title Tourney bid will go to the winners and I know you have some thoughts on this Allen.

Allen Rozell: Indeed I do. Here we are only one week into WpW competition and the jockeying for position has long since beGUN! Over the course of the week there has been an abundance of whining and complaining from several key superstars. This whining while unprofessional just shows the hunger and desire these superstars have for WpW gold. It is little doubt the whining of said stars will go ignored and said superstars should straighten their act. This is professional wrestling not a Day Care! With that said there are some key signings to WpW over the past two weeks and the tremors within the wrestling community continues. The positives in WpW, FAR outweigh the few whiners. Right and left stars are looking to secure contracts. I commend our Board Of Directors for signing such talents and I also understand that the roster is ballooning to the point where the time will come very soon that those seeking a spot within WpW may be left out in the cold.

CC: That really is saying something about this place...ALREADY we have a full roster?

[The lights suddenly switch off, leaving the entire arena in total darkness. A loud piercing air-raid siren pierces the air, and multi-colored strobe light begins flashing from the rafters. A lone spotlight shines down onto the ramp entrance, and a thick cloud of orange smoke slowly rises from the entranceway. “State of Mind” by Justified begins to play, and the word “Titan 3” starts blinking repetitively on the Big screen display hanging above the ramp. Instead of the traditional entrance though, something else appears from the back. A forklift appears, with its forks raised all the way up as high as they can go. Sitting on the forks is a large brown Outhouse! The forklift rolls down to the ring as white fireworks shoot up into the air. The forklift reaches the side of the ring, and suddenly, the outhouse door flies open and out steps Titan 3 on a small wooden platform! He’s wearing black pants, a black vest, both of which are covered in massive amounts of glitter. Titan 3 is wearing a pair of over-sized yellow sunglasses and a huge smile as he waves to his many adoring fans. Titan 3 then jumps off of the platform and lands in the center of the ring, where he walks around confidently. He has on a silver cape with “T3” imprinted in black lettering on the back. With one fluid motion, Titan 3 rips all of his gear off, leaving him on one knee posing and flexing, wearing nothing more than a WAY overly-tight pair of short black wrestling trunks. He has a large tattoo of a red arrow on his abdomen, pointing down to his crotch. Just underneath the arrow are the words “Titan Utopia” printed in black letters. Titan 3 flexes as mushroom clouds rise from all corners of the ring. Titan throws his gear out into the audience and watches as the fans nearly break out into a riot fighting for possession of the articles of clothing.]

CC: WHAT is HE doing here?

AR: I do not have a clue as to why? THIS man walking around the ring right now is none other than Titan 3, champion extraordinaire. A man linked to a pair of super stars who made their presence known last week. ‘Stormshadow’ Brian Thomas and the one and only Dynamic Dynamite two of which who compete tonight for bids into the World title tourney. Let’s listen in as we await words from this man, Titan 3.

(Titan 3 stands proudly in the ring the title belt over his shoulder is being digitally censored as he takes a mic in hand. Just then, almost out of the blue "My Heart, Your Hands" by From First To Last starts to play. The crowd goes booserk as the lights start to flicker. Just then, Jesse Williams walks out of the back with a blank stare on his face. He's looking straight at Titan 3. Williams walks down the ramp slowly. The music continues, Titan 3 looks on at Williams as Jesse starts to run to the ring and slides in at full force, he runs at Titan and connects with a huge clothesline. The place is off the walls booing. Williams picks up Titan 3 and nails a HUGE implant ddt, all the while his music is blasting. Williams looks to the crowd as they cheer him. Williams smirks and he grabs a microphone and looks down at Titan 3 and smirks. He calls for his music to end, as he looks down at Titan who is incapacitated)

Williams: Titan 3. Well, Well, Well...If it isn't the Betrayer himself. You chose to stick with @$W over Static. Well, So be it buddy. But that was your choice.

(Williams slams the microphone down into Titans face)

Williams: And this(choice) was mine. F*ck you Titan. You'll have me to deal with for the rest of your stay here!

(Williams leaves to boos and "My Heart, Your Hands" playing over the speakers)

CC: Whoa! What was that all about?

AR: It seems as though backstage troubles have seeped onto the viewer’s television screens and the arena here tonight! Jesse Williams an obvious member of the Static group has made his presence felt in the early going this far! Titan 3 a man among men WITHOUT even getting a word in was attacked and you can count on someone with the stature of Titan 3 being a force in WpW as well as getting the last word on a-one Jesse Williams.

CC: We’ll have to watch and see over the coming weeks, Right now lets go backstage as ANOTHER newcomer is standing by with our Interviewer Monique!

(The camera immediately cuts to the private locker room of ‘PERFECT TEN’ PATRICK DEREK JEFFERSON. Standing next to him is WpW interviewer MONIQUE, microphone in hand. JEFFERSON, clad in a Stephon Marbury jersey, jeans, and a headband, looks MONIQUE up and down before she begins.)

MONIQUE: "PDJ, you step in to the ring tonight against All-Time TV Champion Striken tonight in what promises to be quite a competition! The champ has made some strong allegations about you not responding to his ‘points’, and I think all our fans at home would like to hear a direct response!"

JEFFERSON: "You know what, Monique? I could really give a damn what any of those no-talents out there think about me! But ‘cause you’ so fine (PDJ grins.) I'm gonna give you the scoop of the year; Striken don't know sh#t! What it comes down to, baby, is that we have a sad clown goin’ ‘round-making stories up about a man who CLEARLY is his better! Striken, if you think that any of yo’ points are true at all, you must really believe that Monique was hangin’ out witcha cause she wanted to, not gettin’ paid for it!"

MONIQUE (laughing): "Oh, PDJ, you didn’t have to go there!"

JEFFERSON: (returning the chuckle) "You know I did, girl! (PDJ’s face suddenly turns serious.) Striken, allow the Ten to give you some free psycho analysis; what it comes down to, dawg, is that you just a sad, confused, man; Tryin’ to talk about secrets I got, something that believe me, you are DEAD WRONG about, when meanwhile you can't decide whether to stay outta tha ring, so to autograph signings for some punk ass kids and over-tha-hill broads lookin’ like the ugliest White man in creation, or whether you wanna put Mommy’s make-up on and be Gotho the Wrestlin’ Clown! You talk about what it takes to be a champion, and then you talk about jobbing it out?"

MONIQUE: "Yeah, I didn't get that either. But then again, long division has always given me a hard time, and then there’s fract-"

JEFFERSON: (to Monique) "Aight, girl, you hold that thought. (PDJ looks back to the camera, intently) Striken, that tells me that you might have that belt in yo’ possession right now, but you ain't never gonna be a true champion!
A champion is a winner, a fighter... it’s everything that Patrick Derek Jefferson is to a t! So before we step into that ring, make sure you put yo’ makeup on all nice, press that trench coat and all’a’dat, and hold that All-Time TV belt in yo’ hand one mo’ time, but remember this Striken; you were never the rightful champion; you were just holdin’ it TIL CLOUD TEN CAME ALONG!!"

CC: And when we return ‘Perfect 10’ Patrick Derek Jefferson will get his shot at the All-Time Television champion. That’s up next!!!!

GoldPush goes to commercial!

“Anyone know where the water show is?” SNICKERS avoid the hunger!

After a 90 second break GoldPush continues...

Ring Announcer Roxy Adams: WpW Fans, Welcome to GOLDPUSH!!
(crowd erupts.) Tonight’s first contest is scheduled for one fall. Weighing in at 228 pounds, from St. Louis, Missouri. ‘PERFECT TEN’ PATRICK DEREK JEFFERSON!!

[‘Tear It Off’ by Method Man & Redman pounds out of the arena speakers as the Tron shows highlights of Jefferson on the football field. Jefferson emerges, a confident smirk on his face as he strides down the aisle, oblivious to the boos he's receiving. He climbs into the ring and raises his arms triumphantly.]

Roxy: And his opponent, from Parts Unknown, weighing in at 250 pounds, he is the reigning WpW All-Time Television Champion STRIKEN!!

["Always" by Saliva hits mid-chorus and the crowd responds just as the lyrics "I just can't LIVE without You!!!!" are sung. At that moment from the backstage area emerges the enigmatic man known as Striken. The Striken wearing all black with the exception of black and white face paint emerges, TV title slung over his left shoulder. He pauses at the entrance ramp briefly then walks slowly towards the ring, staring intently at Jefferson, who leans back on the ropes, still smirking.]

CC: This promises to be quite the opening match to GoldPush, Allen!

AR: Indeed, Candice, as an established superstar in Striken vs. the new to WpW Jefferson.

CC: The bell rings, and we're underway! Looks like they're going for an old-fashioned tie-up to start the match, kick to the gut by Jefferson! And, what's this?

[PDJ points to his head and smiles, and then does a brief victory lap around the ring, as Striken glares.]

CC: Jefferson already showboating early on in this bout, Allen!

AR: Yes, a move that might come back to bite him soon, my dear! WAIT A MINUTE right here and now!

[As "Low Rider" by War hits the speakers, the pyro goes off, and out steps "Mr. Style" Jay Zee!! The man who has been on all over WpW TV recently, the man who has been the subject of everyone's conversation, and the thought on everybody's mind, has finally arrived here in WpW! ]

(Jay struts out, smiling, as the crowd breaks into a loud chorus of boos. Jay is wearing a white lounge suit, complete with black sunglasses to complete the "look". The two competitors stare at the entry way from the ring, as a technician hands Jay a mic, and he starts to speak the wrestlers in the ring stand and watch what is going on at the stage.)

Jay: CUT MY MUSIC! (The music fades out, and the boos get louder) I HAVE ARRIVED!!!!!!! (Jay lifts his arms in the air and smiles, and the crowd pelts him with garbage) Finally, I am here!!! Finally, this sea of mediocrity that you morons call WpW is saved!! Finally, I have come to add some meaning to all your pathetic little lives, and I have come to add some much need class to this dung heap! Yes ladies and gentlemen, tonight you are all privileged to witness the coming of not only a new era in WpW, but a new era in all of professional wrestling! Because, "MR. STYLE" JAY ZEE HAS FINALLY COME TO WPW!!!

(Jay lets that sink in, as he looks towards the ring and smirks)

Jay: Hi there, boys. Sorry to interrupt this yawn-fest that you two are trying to call a wrestling match, but I have an important announcement to make, and when Jay Zee speaks, the whole world listens, damn it! (Jay cast his gaze towards the TV Champ) Striken, long time, no see buddy. You're looking good, man! Oh yeah! I see you got a special deal on that cheap-ass Halloween Makeup that they started to sell at K-Mart again! (Jay laughs) Well, good for you, pal, I'm proud of ya. Well, I'm sorry to say, I don't have any treats for you tonight. But hey, hey, don't worry little guy. Don't cry. Cause next week, you will get exactly what's coming to ya. See, I know that you dodged my challenge for a match tonight, and hey, I can't say that I blame ya. I mean, who in their right mind would want to face me, and lose TV Title only a week after they won it? In fact, I can just see you now, crying to yourself in your locker room before coming out here tonight: (Jay mocks Striken, using a whining voice) "Oh please, please don't make me fight "Mr. Style" tonight! He scares me so much, and I'm just too much of a pussy to be in the ring with him! Now, I have to put on my Make-up, to hide just how incredibly ugly I am!"

(Jay laughs, and the crowd boos more)

[Inside the ring Striken grabs a mic from Roxy.]

Striken: Hey no-name, Come on down and take yourself a loss!!!!

Jay: Well, Striken, I decided that since you were too scared to come out here and accept my challenge, I would take matters into my own hands. So, I just got done talk to the BOD just a few minutes ago, and guess what! I am GUARANTEED a TV Title shot NEXT WEEK at GOLDPUSH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Striken: There’s no fear HERE! The TV title is an open challenge!

[PDJ grabs the mic out of Striken’s hand and directs his attention to the stage as well.]

PDJ: Next week? Sure you’re a little late this week but if you feel froggy come on down and jump on this! Numbnuts, You wasted the BOD’s time ANYONE has a shot at the title next week or any week!

(The crowd pops huge for that, as PDJ laughs, and Jay just smiles back wickedly)

Jay: I’ll get mine next week, You ladies battle it out over who loses to ME next week. So ladies, you have fun for now, and Striken, get ready, cause soon, OH SO VERY SOON, I'm going to personally give these people a TV Champ that they can be proud of. I'll see ya next week, champ.

[Above Jay, appearing on the Tron is none other than Peso Pete apparently via video backstage.]

Peso: HEY homies! Ju, LookinK for a match homes? I see you threw your two cents out there to the homies in the ring but how bout later coming and getting your peso’s worth?

Jay: You interrupt me? Consider your cheap ass kicked LATER!!!

[ The crowd pops and With that, Jay exits the stage and Peso is no longer shown on the Tron, Striken and PDJ look to resume their match.]

CC: So ANOTHER match is made and ANOTHER newcomer arrives but right now Looks like they're gonna lock up again, Jefferson with a boot to the stomach!! Jefferson highly pleased with himself, as he starts to do another lap; he finally turns around and STRIKEN WITH A CLOTHESLINE! PDJ up again and DOWN AGAIN!! One more sends PDJ running out of the ring to regroup!

[Jefferson heads outside to shake out the cobwebs. Striken goes to the ropes to pull him back in, and is met by an uppercut.]

CC: Big shot by Jefferson! Shoulder block between the ropes, PDJ with a sunset flip, 1 and that's all, as Striken kicks out!

AR: PDJ will be quick to learn that one can't beat a talent like Striken that easily!

[Striken gets up quickly and is grabbed by PDJ, who flings him into the ropes for a spinebuster. Jefferson kicks Striken in the face while he's down, and then turns his back to again raise his arms, as he looks at the fans in disgust.]

CC: Jefferson decides to take another break here for some posturing, and Striken now up to his knees! Gut shot by Striken! Another! Anoth-NO! PDJ with a thumb in the eye, and a dropkick to the face!! Jefferson with a spinning boot scrape across the face for good measure!

[Jefferson picks Striken up and whips him into the corner. He comes running back and rocks PDJ with a stunning superkick!]

CC: Jefferson got caught up with that Sweet Chin Music!

AR: I say, Candace, that Shawn Michaels himself couldn't have done it any better!

CC: Striken now wraps PDJ in a sleeper, looks like he's going to use his weight advantage to try and keep PDJ grounded!

[After about 15 seconds, PDJ edges his way to the ropes, creating a break.]

CC: PDJ still looking a little woozy from that sleeper, Striken has got him and STUNNER LAYS PDJ OUT!! Striken with the cover 1...2..no! PDJ up after the two!

[Jefferson gets to his feet and is immediately hit by a neckbreaker from Striken. He drops an elbow and again goes for the pin.]

CC: 1 2 no! PDJ again kicks out! Striken drops another elbow, and looks to be squarely in control now.

AR: It certainly appears that way!

[Jefferson gets to his feet and is met by a kick to the stomach from Striken. He goes for another Stunner but Jefferson pushes off, sending Striken bounding off the ropes]

CC: And PDJ meets him with a sidewalk slam! PDJ climbing to the top rope and DOWN WITH A 450 SPLASH!! Jefferson picks up Striken, looks like we're seeing a Full Nels-Jefferson slams him down face first!! Cover 1 2 and no!!

AR: Plenty of resiliency from the current champ!

CC: PDJ pauses to strike a pose for the fans, Striken almost totally up and PDJ with another uppercut, Jefferson hooking up Striken for the.. It's the Beginning of the End!??? Jefferson hit his cradle piledriver! Cover 1 .2 and NO!!

[Striken kicks out, leaving Jefferson irate. He stands up and begins taunting Striken as he recovers, urging him to get up and take this ass whippin THEN out of nowhere Striken hits Jefferson with a low blow bending him down. Striken hooks both of PDJ’s arms behind his back then links his own hands together then executes underhook brain buster.]

CC: That’s the Struck-Down! He covers him! 1......2.......3!!!!!!!
That’s it the champion survives!

Ring Announcer Roxy Adams: YOUR WINNER AND STILL ALL TIME TELEVISION CHAMPION.....THE STRIKEN!!!!!!

[The crowd boos as the referee raises his arm in victory, PDJ rolls out of the ring and heads towards the back.]

CC: As we watch Jefferson walk down the aisle let’s go to the backstage area right now where we await a decision of some sort from one of WpW’s Board of Directors. Let’s go to that now.

[Backstage in a well furnished office sits the man in the cowboy hat from last week BOD member Roy Lee standing in the doorway is none other than BOD CEO Lilly, the crowd pops at the sight of her.]

Roy Lee: It’s a shame that Johnny Jester and The Boy Hellings for “SOME REASON” aren’t around tonight.

Lilly: It makes no sense to me. I just KNEW they could be depended on Roily.

Roy Lee: It’s ROY...LEE!

Lilly: S’what I said. (Grinning wide)

Roy Lee: Well anyway. It has to be said. BOTH The Boy and The Jester are eliminated via forfeit in the World title Tourney bid match.

Lilly: Unfortunate for those two but things are run FAIR around here! Speaking of run. Gotta go. Talk to you later ROILY!

[Crowd laughs as Lilly quickly exits, the camera pans back to Roy Lee who has a sinister look about him. He begins writing and mutters to himself.]

Roy Lee: She has no clue what I’m up to. All these sharks around here circling the water she swims. It’s all too perfect.

CC: Well it looks like there’s more to Roy Lee than meets the eye.

AR: A Man to keep your eye on to be certain.

CC: We’ll be right back cause up next is our first of THREE world title tourney bid matches!

[Scene fades to footage of Brian Thomas attacking Jamar Matthews and Will Starr last week. The commentators pitch to commercial. Upon returning from break Brian Thomas and Tommy Dee are set to square off in the ring.]

[The bell rings and the match starts. They lock up, collar and elbow, and Brian shoves him off, knocking Tommy to the ground. Tommy gets a smile on his face, as he wipes his chin. Brian, ignoring Tommy, plays to the crowd, strutting around and yelling at some select fans in the front row. The lock up again, and Brian goes behind Tommy, into a waistlock. He moves, quickly, into a headlock, and takes Tommy into a side headlock. 1... 2... kick out! Brian almost caught Tommy sleeping with the side headlock. Tommy gets off his knees, and reverses the headlock into a top wrist lock, executes a back heel trip, and knocks Brian to the canvas. Tommy runs off the ropes, hitting a closeline on Brian. He runs off the ropes again, hitting another closeline! He climbs to the second rope and hits a missile dropkick. Cover! 1... 2... kick out! Tommy rolls Brian on his stomach, locking in a hammerlock, wrenching it in hard. Tommy elevates his legs, driving his left knee into the shoulder joint. He wrenches in the hammerlock tighter. Brian and Tommy are both back on their feet, as Brian looks for an escape. He tries to grab Tommy's head, but Tommy keeps moving. Brian tries for a leg, but Tommy widens his base. Brian the reverses the hammerlock into one of his own, then spins Tommy around and hits a European forearm uppercut with his left arm, knocking Tommy to the ground, catching him off guard. Brian shakes out his right arm, rotating the arm, trying to shake off the damage done. He picks up Tommy, who was holding his jaw, and shoves him into a corner. Brian starts to go to work, delivering stiff kicks to various points of Tommy's body, his legs, midsection, and to top it off, a stiff kick to the head, knocking Tommy down in the corner. Brian picks Tommy up, and takes him out of the corner. He sets him up against the ropes, landing a few blows to his stomach. He whips him off the ropes, catching Tommy in a huge spinebuster! Cover! 1.... 2.... kick out! Brian picks up Tommy again, and goes into a waistlock. Brian tries for a German suplex, but Tommy blocks it! Brian tries again, but Tommy blocks it again, and reverses the hold into a waistlock of his own! He flows from the waistlock into a full nelson! Brian drops out of the full nelson, dropping to the mat, and rolls up Tommy! 1.... 2.... kick out! Tommy's up, sweeping out Brian's legs! 1... 2... kick out! Brian gets up first, and pokes Tommy in the eyes. He slings him off the ropes, but he ducked his head, and Tommy hits a sunset flip! 1.... 2.... it's reversed! Brian's cover! 1... 2... reversed again! 1... 2... reversed! 1.... 2.... and Tommy bridges up! He reverses the hold and tries to a backslide! It's a test of strength here, and Brian drops to his knees and slides Tommy over, but Tommy rolls through and hits a dropkick to Brian's jaw! Cover! 1... 2... kick out!]

CC: What a match thus far! Back and Forth!

[Tommy runs off the ropes and hits a bulldog! He climbs up the corner and hits a moonsault! Cover! 1... 2.. kick out! Tommy has signaled for the Transplant. He locks in a front face lock, but Brian blocks it. Tommy rains down a shower of right hands, weakening Brian. He tries the Transplant again, but Brian blocks it again, and reverses it. He grabs Tommy and picks him up, almost like a reverse powerbomb... the Verterbreaker!!!! Both men are down!]

1....

2....

3....

[Brian starts to get up and breaks the count. Tommy Dee is up as well Tommy Dee kicks Brian in the gut and grabs him.]

CC: This is it!!!! The TRANSPLANT!!! Tommy Dee’s finisher! It could be over here!

[Brian Thomas backbody drops Tommy Dee to the mat escaping the finisher. He picks Tommy up and whips him off the ropes. He hits an elevated leg lariat! He picks Tommy up again, goes behind and locks him up, where it looks like he's going for a Tiger Suplex. He turns it over... the Tomikaze! Brian signals for the end. He scoops up Tommy, and he hits the Dreamer Driver! Brian shakes his head, he's not done yet, as he signals to the top rope. He climbs up and he hits the Stardust press! But, he's not going for the cover. He picks up Tommy's head and yells something at him. Tommy is totally limp.]

CC: This is outrageous, Tommy Dee really gave it a go here at the last minute but by not getting the Transplant he looks to be in trouble and it might be all she wrote right here.

[Brian picks up his legs, steps through, crosses Tommy's leg, and he locks in the Sharpshooter! Tommy is in pain! He pounds his hand against the mat, signaling a tap out! He gave up!]

Ring Announcer Roxy Adams: YOUR WINNER...’Storm Shadow’ BRIAN THOMAS!!!!

[Crowd boos]

AR: Brian Thomas beat Tommy Dee by submission, using the Hart family signature move!

[Brian holds the Sharpshooter in for a few seconds after the bell! He lets go and kneels down next to Tommy. He yells at him some more and slams his head against the mat. Brian then climbs the second turnbuckle and makes a belt motion around his waist.]

CC: Well we have one person making a bid for the WpW World Championship. But right now let’s go backstage to Monique who will give us a special look back at last week and the events that transpired late in the Royal Rumble for the 1st ever All Time Television Championship!

[Backstage Monique is standing in front of the WpW backdrop.]

Monique: Thanks guys. As many of you know it all came down to Five WpW superstars in the Royal Rumble.

[As Monique talks footage from last week is shown.]

Monique: Skylar Croft was an early favorite however after slipping on a wet rope he was eliminated with only the satisfaction of knowing no man left in the ring threw him out. Little consolation however but worse was when such friends as Eric Rodriguez and Michael Manetta teamed up for only a few seconds as Rodriguez saw opportunity and eliminated Manetta leading to tonight’s MAIN EVENT where the two will square off a little later on. Striken went on to make quick work out of Rodriguez and become 1st champion, As evidence tonight Striken will have a tough time keeping the title, also last week...

[At that moment “Mr. Style” Jay Zee crosses in front of the camera dragging Peso Pete by the hair.]

Monique: Looks like these two are already going at it!

Jay Zee: C’mon punk you’re taking your beating NOW!!!!

CC: Thanks Monique, It looks as though the action is about to get out here!

[Within seconds Jay Zee is seen dragging his opponent Peso Pete down the aisle. Pete looks to be in a world of hurt. Jay puts Pete at the corner with his legs straddled on the post. Jay Zee then applies a Figure-Four around the post and the referee calls for the bell for their match to begin!!!! DING! The referee begins a five count on Jay. Before 5, Jay Zee breaks the hold and rolls Pete into the ring and jumps onto the apron. Once in the ring Jay then picks up Pete and hits a snap suplex then another then another.]

AR: This is not looking good for Peso!

[Jay then lands a hard leg drop on Peso Pete. He picks up Pete and whips him into the ropes and executes a stiff spinebuster.]

CC: OUCH! Looks like a suplex again!

[Jay lifts Peso Pete up for a suplex but then turn him and then drives his head into the mat in a reverse tombstone piledriver! Crowd POPS huge!]

AR: Style-Driver!!!!!!!

[Jay Zee covers Peso Pete and the referee counts....1...2...3!!!!

Ring Announcer Roxy Adams: YOUR WINNER...“Mr. Style” JAY ZEE

CC: Impressive win by Jay Zee.

AR: While this was an unscheduled match not for a tourney bid you can rest assured that Jay Zee used tonight to send a message to anyone involved in next week’s All-Time Television Title challenge.

CC: But coming up next, one head to head match up you won’t want to miss. Dynamic Dynamite VS Skylar Croft and only right here on GoldPush!!!!

[After a 2 minute break of COMMERCIALS, GoldPush resumes]

CC: Let’s go to the ring for this big match up!

Ring Announcer Roxy Adams: Introducing first making his way to the ring from Malibu, California he is "The Xtreme DareDevil" Skylar Croft!

[The beginning to "Saint Anger" fills the arena as strobe lights flash off and on around the entrance area. Skylar Croft's name along with pictures flash across the WpW titan tron. Croft walks out as Saint Anger fills the arena. Croft stands and stares out to the crowd, saluting to them as he pats his chest over his heart and points to them. Croft then runs down to the ring and slides under the bottom rope into the ring. Croft runs over and climbs up to the second turnbuckle, raising his arms to the crowd. Croft will either than leap down and leap in the corner against the turnbuckles or sometimes he will sit down on the top turnbuckle as he waits for his opponents arrival.]

Ring Announcer Roxy Adams: And now to introduce his opponent making his debut in the WPW from St. Louis, Missouri he is "The Franchise" Dynamic Dynamite!

["Enemy" by Sevendust starts to play over the pa system as different color lights engulf the arena... They meet up at the entrance ramp as a video montage of "The Franchise" Dynamic Dynamite starts to play. A few moments later the entire entourage of Dynamic from Sabrina Jayde, to Kira Kener, to Miko Lee(OG's girlfriend.), OG Thug, and then Jenna Jameson. All of them pose at the ramp for a moment, and then "The Franchise" Dynamic Dynamite walks out dressed in some black pants, black combat boots, and a black shirt. They slowly walk towards the ring as Dynamic ignores the crowd, and then as they get to the ring all of the ladies walk up the steps and enter through the ropes as OG follows behind them, and finally Dynamic. Once they have all entered into the ring Dynamic leans up against the ropes awaiting the beginning of the match. ]

AR: Let me go on record reflecting my views last week. This man you see RIGHT THERE Dynamic Dynamite SHOULD be a force in the WpW World title hunt.

CC: No argument from me.

[Dynamic Dynamite stands in his corner laughing at the smaller Skylar Croft as the two get closer to one another. As they lock up Dynamic shoves Skylar backwards and he flies halfway across the ring with Dynamic laughing out egotistically. Skylar comes at Dynamic with a clothesline and the big man barely sells it. Dynamic yells for him to bring it on again, and as he bounces off the other side of the ropes the same thing happens. Dynamic seemingly enjoying himself keeps taunting Croft who now bounds off another side of the ropes and dropkicks Dynamic in the knee sending him down to the mat. Croft now on the offensive nails a knee to the face of Dynamic. Skylar with Dynamic momentarily stunned hooks in a rear chinlock, and he starts moving to where he has the chinlock in a unique position. After a few moments he breaks the hold and bounds to the ropes. Skylar jumping up to the top rope looks out at Dynamic who is staggering back to his feet. Skylar dives off the top rope with a flying crossbody and Dynamic catches him in mid air and nails a powerslam.]

CC: These two seem to be trying to win it all with “ONE” move.

AR: But don’t be fooled by this week and this match because they BOTH have a stellar work ethic.

[With Dynamic pissed now he grabs Skylar and hits him with a snap suplex causing the ring to shake. Dynamic keeping on the offensive stomps away repeatedly at Croft while he is on the mat and the ref admonishing him. Dynamic finally stops it and stares at the ref. Picking Croft back up he whips him into the ropes, and as Croft comes back he catches Dynamic with a flipping neckbreaker sending him to the mat. Croft goes for the pin...1...2..kickout! Croft not slowing down now does a standing moonsault to Dynamic. Picking him up Croft whips Dynamic into the corner and charges in with a wizard kick causing Dynamic to slouch down in the corner. Walking back out as he notices he has Dynamic down and out he comes running in and nails a knee to the face of Dynamic causing the crowd to wince in pain. Skylar clearly with the advantage over the bigger Dynamite motions for something and he begins to ascend the ropes. Motioning out to the crowd you see he gets ready and jumps off with the move he calls the "Skylar Bomb" and as he almost reaches Dynamic rolls out of the way causing Skylar to hit the mat hard. Dynamic rolling over drapes his arm on Croft for the pin..1...2...kickout!]

CC: Oooooooooooo THAT was Close!

AR: My prediction of Dynamic Dynamite being the WpW World Champion almost got one step closer to coming true right then and there.

[Dynamic gets to his feet before Skylar is able to and catches Skylar with a knee to the midsection stunning him long enough for Dynamic to throw him across the ring in a choke toss almost. Dynamic now picks Skylar up and nails a powerbomb on the smaller man, and then without even hesitating picks him back up and follows it with a DVD that looks almost like Croft landing on his neck. Dynamic starts to choke away on the downed Croft while the ref continues to admonish him and finally Dynamic breaks it and spits at the ref. Dynamic now slides out of the ring, and comes back in with a chair in his hand, and the ref grabs the chair. While he grabs the chair this allows OG Thug to interject himself into the match by doing a hangman to Croft. Croft stumbles a bit and lands right in Dynamic's grasp as he sets him up for what looks like a double underhook and moves into a inverted neckbreaker that he calls "The Industry". Dynamic goes for the pin..1...2...kickout by Croft. Dynamic now is shocked and trying to figure out what to do. He goes for the chair again.]

CC: Is he getting desperate.

AR: No my little flower. A wrestler of Dynamic Dynamite’s caliber doesn’t have to get desperate.

[The ref has one hand on the chair and Dynamic rips the chair away from the ref only to be met with the cold steel of the chair to the face as Croft nails a spin kick to it sending Dynamic down to the mat and he is now busted open with a cut right over his eye. Croft scaling the ropes again comes off and is able to execute a corkscrew moonsault knocking all of the wind out of Dynamic... Instead of going for the pin right off though you now see that Skylar pulls Dynamic over towards the turnbuckle and he climbs to the second rope and comes off with a legdrop right across Dynamic's neck. Now he goes for the pin...1...2..3!!!!!!!]

Ring Announcer Roxy Adams: YOUR WINNER "The Xtreme DareDevil" Skylar Croft!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Skylar Croft is laying on the mat still feeling the affects of his death defying leg drop. The referee raises his arm even though he’s nearly unconscious.]

AR: Well my pick may have been defeated but believe me it’s a one week thing. Dynamic Dynamite will be back with a vengeance next week.

CC: Skylar’s YET to be beat. He didn’t lose last week, he just didn’t win. I’m picking HIM to win it all!!!!

AR: Suit yourself. I’ll ponder my pick til next week because..

CC: Not him again?

("My Heart, Your Hands" by From First To Last starts up again, Skylar Croft is laying on the mat after the match, but he slowly climbs up to his feet. From the back, out walks Jesse Williams. The fans give a huge mixed reaction and he runs to the ring. Skylar lunges at Jesse, but Jesse grabs him and gives him a HUGE belly to belly suplex planting him to the mat. Jesse grabs a mic and gets up in Skylar’s face as he calls for the music to cut)

Williams: Skylar, you're a bitch. You want something to f#cking cry about, cry about this ass kicking I just f#cking gave you. You want some more, you'll f#cking Get it. Anytime, Any place, ANYWHERE.

(Williams kicks Skylar who is on the ground cringing. Williams smirks and picks him up and throws him into the corner, where he awakens a bit)

Williams: Now, you try something else, see how well that goes over, you piece of sh#t.

(Skylar climbs to the outside of the ring and springboards himself in, and he tries for a missile dropkick. Williams grabs him and throws him back, completing a HUGE German suplex. Skylar's head bounces off the mat and the crowd goes nuts with "Holy Sh*t" chants. Williams smirks, then begins to speak again)

Williams: Skylar, Don't be a bitch. Because every time you get into this ring with me, I'll f*cking embarrass you. So don't even try it. Crummyoft.

("My Heart, Your Hands" starts up again, and Williams leaves to a chorus of boos, Dynamic Dynamite stands outside the ring with his crew admiring the beatdown he just witnessed from Jesse Williams.)

CC: We’ve got to sort this one out. Don’t touch that dial cause after this 90 second break there will be no more commercials!!!!

AR: Rodriguez and Manetta is coming up!!! MAIN EVENT!

[Scene fades as GoldPush goes to break.]

[The camera pans the arena, when we come back from a WpW commercial break. The crowd falls fairly silent as an unknown person is shown on the tron. All we see is the back of the female. She's wearing. Black High heeled sandals with laces that come about a quarter of the way up her leg. She has on a dark/faded jean skirt that is cut almost all the way up. She has a spaghetti strap top on that is a dark purple. She camera goes in a little closer to show that she is putting on lip gloss. The figure then turns around. Revealing light brown hair that is highlighted light brown and blonde. The shirt is also cut from the "Chest Area" down. In a triangular shape. Showing a pierced belly button and a somewhat worn in four-pack.
The female smiles one more time in the mirror as she walks out of the room. She is quickly stopped by the Monique.
Monique: I thought I'd find u here.
Female: Excuse me?
Monique: Sorry.. let me introduce myself. I'm Monique. I do the whole interview thing
Female: O... I see
Monique: I was assigned to get a quick interview with .. u .. Stacy is it?
Stacy: *Flipping her hair* Stacy Davidson... that's right. Is there something I can help you with? No to sound rude or anything, but I have a shoot to be going to. *Smiles*
Monique: Understandable... I and everybody here was wondering. Why did you sign with WpW?
Stacy: I basically thought that this is a great place to make my mark. Nobody out there is like me, and nobody will be like me. I'm not the type of person to go out and say "I'm the best.. I'm the best" because those people are usually losers. No pun intended. YOU CAN'T SAY YOU’RE THE BEST UNLESS YOU ARE THE BEST. It’s fairly simple.. WpW has the biggest names in the business today. I was just simply adding one more to that list.
Monique: Great.. now you don't have a match tonight. Will we be catching a glimpse of Stacy?
Stacy: I dunno, I guess u'll have to wait and see.
Monique: *Smiling* Well, I'm sure you've taken a look at the roster. Is there anybody that you particularly have a comment about.
Stacy: Well, no. I haven't met anyone so I'm not one to judge. Although.. last weeks card did say a lot.
Monique: What did u mean?
Stacy: Our top men were basically put to the test, and those were best came out on top or close enough.
Monique: U mean the men?
Stacy: Yes
Monique: Are you considering managing?
Stacy: Of course!! *Laughing*
Monique: Anybody you’re interested in.
Stacy: I've got my eye on a few... If you go back to the small rumble last week. Those are our top men. I don't manage somebody who's nothing.
Monique: Sounds a little cocky.
Stacy: Its not meant to be. Its just saying that I'm on top of my game, and I want a man who can do the same.
Monique: I guess that's understandable. Well, good luck in WpW
Stacy: Thanx.
The scene fades as Stacy walks off.

CC: One of the many female stars who will be appearing WpW over the next few weeks.

AR: Managing may indeed by Stacy’s strong suit from my vantage point but we’ll have to wait and see.

CC: Sorry Allen but we’re going to now go backstage again. Someone has requested a camera crew to Jesse Williams locker room.

[The scene opens up just outside of Jesse William's locker room. The door suddenly opens, and out steps Jesse Williams himself, looking quite confident after his attack on Titan 3 earlier in the evening. His look quickly changes to that of disgust as a foul odor suddenly strikes his nostrils, causing his face to contort. He starts sniffing loudly like some un-tamed hound, and then starts looking around in all directions, trying to locate the source of the awful odor. Finally, Jesse takes a few steps forward, and then nearly slips on some slippery brown substance covering the floor outside of his locker room. He manages to keep his balance by holding himself up against a nearby wall. He then realizes that he's standing in the middle of a huge pile of s*it! Jesse Williams immediately discovers it to be the fecal matter of a horse! Jesse starts to curse out loud when suddenly, he's blind-sided with a vicious shot to the face with a title belt that is digitally distorted by the camera.]

[Jesse falls right into the huge pile of horse dung as Titan 3 stands above, smirking down at him...]

Titan 3: You playin' in the s*it again, huh Jesse? How many times have I told you that type of thing just isn't healthy?

[Titan 3 kicks Jesse hard in the side, knocking him over onto his back. Jesse Williams is dazed by the shot from Titan's belt...]

Titan 3: First of all you little b*tch, nobody, and I mean NOBODY f*cking tells me what to do. That includes YOU, and that includes ANY member of Static. It was you guy's decision to leave the @$W, not mine. So you can call me a traitor, or whatever you want to, I really don't give a f*ck. Hell man, you were the biggest cancer in Static, you little Cool Glass reject. I mean what the f*ck did you ever do for Static in the first place huh? So I show up in the WpW, and out you come to the ring, spoiling my welcoming party. I thought you were coming out to shake my hand and tell me what a great guy I am, but NOOOOOOO, you f*cking assault me. Well payback's a motherf*cker...motherf*cker. Just remember slap-ass....you started this s*it, and I promise you this...I'm gonna FINISH it.

[Titan 3 kicks Jesse once more, flipping him back over onto his stomach...he then starts laughing at Jesse, who is trying to crawl away...]

Titan 3: I'll tell you what Fecal-Boy....since you're being such a good little turd and playing so nice...when I capture the WpW World Title, I'll be sure to dedicate my victory to your sorry punk ass, okay? Oh, and here's my final thought on the subject, it won't take very long....I've got two words for ya....EAT SHIT!!

[Titan 3 then cringes, and he waves his hand in front of his nose...]

Titan 3: Jesus Christ boy....go and take a f*cking shower, would ya? You're stinkin' up the place!

*Titan slings the digitally censored Title belt over his shoulder and walks away laughing like a madman...*

CC: Well it seems like the SH*T has hit the fan!

AR: I’ve never heard that phrase so aptly used but rest assured Jesse Williams won’t run from a fight be it against Skylar Croft OR Titan 3 here in WpW!

CC: This is just the beginning of a huge war and it wouldn’t surprise me to see some WpW gold in the middle of this growing feud.

AR: FANS and viewers AT HOME! What a night we have been having so far, and It's Not Over Yet! Up Next we Have the Main Event. Two men who have been itching to go at it since the Royal Rumble match-up last week. "The Hotshot" Eric Rodriguez, who was the runner-up last week, and "The Black Italian" Michael Manetta, who could've gone all the way until a quick double-cross by Rodriguez sent him to the floor. This match-up is going to be brutal, and it's all happening right now! No more commercial interruptions the rest of the way as promised. Let's send it to Roxy for the introductions

(The lights go out, and By Da River begins to play in the arena. The crowd is standing as the headlights of a car is seen heading towards the ring. It stops just before hitting the ring and pyro begins to go off. The lights come back on with the driver of the car getting out, opening up the back door to reveal Michael Manetta. Manetta gets out and walks up to the ring, climbing the turnbuckle giving his notorious pose to the crowd just as more pyro goes off.)

Roxy Adams: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is TONIGHT’S GOLDPUSH MAIN EVENT for a World title tourney bid, the first competitor, making his way to the ring. Standing 6'5, and weighing in at 263lbs. From Venice Italy, The Black Italian, Michael Manetttaaaa!!!!!

(Manetta, now sitting on the turnbuckle awaiting his opponent gives a nod to the crowd at the sound of his name)

Roxy Adams: And His Opponent...

(The Lights Go Out Again... Hellbound is playing now as Green spotlights begin to light up the Aisle. Eric Rodriguez jumps out from behind the curtain and poses for the crowd right out of the gate. The fans were already standing, but they have erupted yet again for Eric Rodriguez)

AR: The Crowd doesn't seem to know who is the fan favorite in this match.

CC: Phoenix Eh? Nah, too easy

(Eric jumps into the ring and immediately heads to the corner.)

Roxy Adams: Standing 5'10" and weighing 215lbs, hailing from St. John's, Newfoundland. Eric Rodrigueezzzz!!!!

(Eric stands up on the second rope playing to the crowd. The words are barely out of Roxy's mouth when Michael Manetta jumps over and nails Eric with a leaping forearm to the back. Eric flinches, as Manetta continues his assault. Eric sitting on the top turnbuckle at the mercy of Manetta. Manetta stands up on the second rope, delivering a SuperPlex to Eric Rodriguez. Eric is now down on the matt, while Manetta returns to the corner and flexes for the fans.)

AR: Manetta couldn't contain himself. He couldn't wait any longer to get a piece of Eric Rodriguez.

(Manetta picks Eric up, giving him a kick to the gut. Manetta now, running off the ropes, while Eric is hunched over. Manetta comes up from behind him, and nails him with a bulldog knocking him to the canvas again. Manetta following up now, with a barage of kicks to the back. Eric tries to get up but is continually knocked back down.)

AR: An Explosive opening to this match. Michael Manetta now in complete control.

CC: Manetta was totally screwed in the Royal Rumble, this is his revenge. He's got this match in the bag.

AR: Rodriguez gives up about 50 pounds and 6 inches in this bout, but don't count the hotshot out just yet in my humble opinion.

(Manetta picks up Eric, and whips him into the corner. Eric bounces off the corner with such force that he continues staggering out towards the center of the ring, Manetta cracks Rodriguez in the chin with a Super Kick. Eric is down yet again. Manetta now sitting on the turnbuckle, looking down at his opponent. He leaps from the second rope connecting with a knee across the face. Manetta picks up Eric yet again, setting him up for a powerbomb. But No, Eric reverses the attempt with a hurricurana. 1...2... Kick Out! Manetta kicks out of the pinfall with authority and is fuming. Eric is now to his feet, barely. Manetta rushes at him with a clothesline, Eric ducks, Manetta turns around and comes face to face with a bunch of right hands, followed up by a haymaker that knocks Manetta to the matt. Manetta falls to the matt, while Rodriguez falls backwards and leans against the turnbuckles trying to regain his composure.)

AR: Rodriguez now, finally, with some offense.

CC: Well Rodriguez thinks he was screwed last week when he lost the Royal Rumble... he's taking out his frustration with Manetta. He's definitely got this match covered.

AR: Make up your mind.

(Manetta is practically back up, while Rodriguez has regained some of his awareness. Eric throws a bunch of right's at Manetta, knocking him back towards the ropes. When they made it to the side of the ring, Eric whips Manetta across, on the return Eric attempts a clothesline but Manetta ducks it, Eric turns around as Manetta whips off the opposite ropes, Manetta leaps into the air with a flying forearm, but Eric ducks causing Manetta to crash into the matt and the roll out to the floor. Eric quickly gets to his feet, he runs at the corner, and springboards off the top turnbuckle connecting with a cross body to Manetta who was on the floor. Both men are down, with Rodriguez moving closer and closer to getting back in the ring. The Crowd begins an infamous "Holy Shit" chant, as Eric is up now and Breaks the 10 count by popping into the ring, and then coming back out. Eric exhales deeply, and goes on the assault again. He picks up Manetta... but Manetta pulls him by the tights, knocking his face into the guardrail. Manetta now rolls back into the ring, using the ropes to get back to his feet. Eric slowly gets up, and by the count of 8 he is standing again. Manetta goes to the apron, he runs and leaps off when getting about halfway across, delivering a dropkick to Eric from the apron. Eric is knocked back a few feet and the count is restarted. Manetta is slow to his feet, but gets up and drags Eric back into the ring where he pins him. 1...2... Kick Out!)

CC: These two are really going at it.

AR: Yeah, But Manetta is showing the spirit. He's going all the way quite possibly.

(Manetta picks up Eric, and gives him another kick to the stomach, and then sets him up for a DDT, but Eric counters. Eric with punches to the ribs of Manetta gets out. Manetta staggers back, Eric whips himself off the ropes and gives Manetta a spinning heel kick, knocking both competitors to the matt.)

AR: This Main Event is shaping up to be all that we expected.. it is living up to the hype.

CC: Well Of Course, Eric is the tops. He's going to destroy Manetta.

AR: CC, my little deary, you're no different from the crowd. You don't know Who you expect to see win.

(Eric is up now, and picks up Manetta. DDT to Manetta, knocking him back down to the canvas. Eric goes up to the top turnbuckle and leaps off, Connecting with a huge elbow drop. Eric trying to keep the pace up, picks up Manetta and whips him into the corner, in the corner Rodriguez delivers a series of rights and lefts, before lifting Manetta up on the top turnbuckle. Eric bounces off the second rope, than up to the third, and springboards off the third rope and gives Manetta a dropkick to the head. Manetta falls forward crashing into the ground.)

AR: DEATH FROM BELOW!! Eric could be putting this away.

(Eric goes upstairs, and lets loose the Death From Above. Manetta moves just in the nick of time however, knocking Rodriguez into the matt. Both Men are down.)

CC: Rodriguez Blew his spot again.. that was his chance to redeem himself. I guess maybe he’ll come up short tonight.

AR: The Death From Above Missing it's target... definitely a prime time for Manetta to capitalize.

(Manetta rolls over and drapes an arm over Rodriguez. 1...2... KICK OUT! At the last possible instant Rodriguez manages to get one shoulder off the mat for a moment. Manetta gets up slowly, then picks up Eric, whipping him into the ropes, Spinebuster! Manetta grabs Rodriguez's legs, and hooks in the Sharpshooter)

CC: Rodriguez Is going to tap.. We saw this move end it earlier tonight!!!!

AR: Michael Manetta, with his patented Sharpshooter locked on perfectly, in the middle of the ring. Yes, Thomas won earlier with that move.

CC: yes. YES?!?

(The strain is unbearable by the look of Rodriguez's face. He immediately begins reaching for the ropes. Manetta's face shows a look of strain as well as he tries to keep the pressure on.)

AR: This is looking bad for the Hotshot.

CC: I told you.. Manetta's Got this match.. he's had it from the start.

(Rodriguez can't make it to the ropes, with one last ditch effort, He reverses the Sharpshooter... into a pinning combination. 1...2..Kick Out!!)

CC: Oh My God!!! A pin.. out of no where.. it took Manetta 2 Seconds to realize what had happened. That's why Rodriguez will win... he's just that talented.

(Rodriguez's legs are hurt, he uses the ropes to regain his footing. Manetta is up, and pissed. He runs at Rodriguez who is standing in the corner. Rodriguez lifts up a boot, kicking Manetta in the face. Manetta turns around holding his jaw. Rodriguez quickly leaps onto the top turnbuckle and jumps off, giving Manetta a Bulldog. Then, without missing a beat, Rodriguez takes Manetta up, and picks him up for a body slam, showing incredible strength, he places Manetta in a tree Of woe in the corner. With a Smirk, Rodriguez runs to the opposite turnbuckle, and then runs at Manetta, delivering a baseball slide to the face. Manetta falls out of the tree of woe, and is at the mercy of the hotshot. Eric picks up the Black Italian, and gives him a DDT knocking him back down to the canvas. Both men are slow to get up, but Eric is up first. Eric whips Manetta across the ring, on the return Rodriguez attempts a back body drop, but lowered his head to early. Manetta answers back with a DDT. Both men are down again.)

AR: What ACTION.. What INTENSITY from these two men.. this is a great showing of athleticism.

CC: Watch now, this is where Rodriguez will put him away.

AR: Candace my little buttercup, You really should pick one guy and stick to it..

(Manetta is first to his feet, but Rodriguez isn't long after. Manetta kicks Rodriguez in the stomach, and then takes his arms in hold. Manetta looks out to the crowd for a second, than attempts the Aggravated Assault, but no. Eric reverses with a back body drop. Eric ascends to the turnbuckle as fast as he can.)

CC: Shooting STAR press!!!!!!!!!!!

AR: THAT is the Death FROM Above and THIS time he connected.

(Eric Rodriguez covers Manetta and hooks a leg...1..2..3!)

AR: The Hotshot earns a bid into the World title tourney with this epic main event showing. BOTH men are very deserving and you can bet these two will be in the Main Event again real soon!

Ring Announcer Roxy Adams: YOUR WINNER “Hotshot” Eric Rodriguez!!!!

(Eric Rodriguez leans in and helps Michael Manetta to his feet and this crowd goes crazy for the two.)

AR: A true show of sportsmanship from these two here tonight!

CC: I knew one of them would win it.

[ Suddenly "Enemy" by Sevendust starts to play over the pa system as different color lights engulf the arena... They meet up at the entrance ramp as a video montage of "The Franchise" Dynamic Dynamite starts to play then the screen turns to Static as Dynamic Dynamite, Brian Thomas, and a freshly clean Jesse Williams walk out to the stage. The crowd boo‘s loudly.]

CC: Uh oh! I think this group feels upstaged by Hotshot and Manetta tonight!!!!

AR: If I know Static this will be a beatdown.

[Before the men on stage can make another move towards the aisle...”The Gambler” by Kenny Rogers picks up mid chorus and out runs a frantic Roy Lee holding his cowboy hat and waving it around.]

Roy Lee: Fellas, Fellas, HOLD UP a second!!!!

[Roy Lee stands in the aisle in front of the Static members Dynamite, Thomas and Williams. They are interested as to why the Board Member ran out.]

Roy Lee: I know you fellas think the main event should be yours and I’m one man on the Board who agrees with ya’ll BUT there’s a time and a place fer ever’thing. NOT this week though. No incentive. But you guys want to make it to the top of the mountain well what better place than the Rockies and Colorado??? You fellas want to show what you got against Manetta and Ol’ Hotshot in there and I know there’s some bad blood with that Titan 3 who showed up tonight sooooo LET’S call it a 6 man tag team main event! Static you three, Dynamite, Stormshadow and Jesse here against....

[Roy Lee turns around and points to the ring to Manetta and Rodriguez who are standing next to each other against the ropes.]

Roy Lee: Hotshot Rodriguez, Manetta, and Titan 3!!!!

[The crowd pops and even The three Static members seem pleased especially Jesse Williams. Roy Lee then walks back up the aisle to where the Static members are standing and puts arm around Dynamic Dynamite and adds...]

Roy Lee: And....the man who gets the pin fall or submission becomes the 1st WpW BIG GOLD CHAMPION!!!!!!!!!!!!! How’s that suit ya?

[Roy Lee puts back on his cowboy hat after tipping it and he grins. Thomas, Williams and Dynamic Dynamite seem very pleased as is Rodriguez and Manetta who are still in the ring. “The Gambler” picks up where it left off over the PA system as the confident reactions of all the wrestlers out there are shown. Roy Lee struts and dances his way to the back.]

CC: BIG GOLD TITLE ON THE LINE NEXT WEEK!!!!!

AR: One main event to crown the first Big Gold Champion! A 6 man contest to remember. Dynamic, Thomas and Williams VS Rodriguez, Manetta and Titan 3 with the winner of his respective team becoming the 1st BIG Goid Champion!!!! THAT is a shocker! Expect those 6 to give it their best out there.

CC: And don’t forget as always The All Time Television title is up for grabs. Striken retained this week but he is surely to have a great many step up this next week. Could be one foe, Could be everyone? You never know!!!!!! Plus I’m sure lots of other exciting action. Well once again a member of the board has come out at the end of an exciting episode and turned things on its ear for next week. No difference tonight. For Allen Rozell, I’m Candace Callaway and we’ll see ya next time on GOLDPUSH!!!!! We’ll see ya next weeeeeeeeeeeeeee..........

c:2003