(A
large red and white
USCW logo
appears in the middle of the screen.
After a couple of seconds of silence, the new USCW
Theme starts to
play. As the song really kicks in,
various familiar scenes from USCW history begin to flash across the
screen. Captain Caveman bonking Aphrodite over the head with a
club, Dog the Bounty Hunter tackling Sniper,
and the Bum Squad running down with shopping carts.
The scene changes to a camera that pans
around a sold out arena as the fans in the stands go absolutely
crazy.
Several of the fans are carrying signs
including “Can I join the Bum Squad?”,
“Big Pimpin can't spell!”, and “Put me in the Bump N Grind
Sweetness!”.
After a few
seconds
fireworks begin to shoot off high above the crowd and they give another
huge
roar. The music continues to play in the
background as we fade into Mike Johnson and Earl Backwater at the
announcers table.)
MJ:"Hello there fans and welcome to
another edition of Monday Night Mayhem!!"
(Once again
fireworks shoot from the ring posts and explode above the ring.)
MJ:"We are live from the ipayOne Center at the Sports
Arena in San Diego, CA. The west coast swing of the USCW
continues and the amazing USCW action continues as well. Last
week we saw a chaotic ending to the night as nine different USCW
superstars were brawling in the ring. This week, eight USCW
superstars will be brawling in the ring. And whoever can brawl
the longest will walk away as the USCW US Champion. Joining me as
always is Earl Backwater. What do you think of tonight's main
event?"
EB:"Any time a USCW title is involved, you know things are going to
get crazy. An eight man over the top rope battle royal. One
of these eight men will emerge as a champion, and will likely have a
title defense in two weeks at Summer Spectacular."
MJ:"That's right Earl. Next week Monday Night Mayhem will travel
to Phoenix, AZ. But then we will return to San
Diego, California on June 18th, 2006, for Summer Spectacular, which
should be an absolutely amazing event. Fans, I'm getting word
from backstage that reporter Jackie O'Sullivan has a report for
us. Jackie."
(Captain
Caveman is backstage with Jackie O'Sullivan
getting ready for his pre-match interview. Jackie is
busy trying to make Captain Caveman look presentable
for his interview. She breaks a comb in half trying to
comb his hair.
Captain Caveman is oblivious to Jackie's presence and
is watching footage from the Bra and Panties match
last week. He seems particularly interested in Ms.
Kitty.
)
JO:"Well I guess that will have to do then won't it
Cavey?"
(Captain
Caveman snaps out of his trance and looks over
at Jackie. He seems surprised that she is even there.)
CC:"What pretty little girl want?"
JO:"It seems that we had some sort of technical
problem with our interview last week, so we are going
to have to repeat it if that's okay with you Honey
Buns."
(Captain
Caveman pounds his fist on his chest.)
CC:"Name Captain Caveman."
(Jackie looks
a bit hurt.)
JO:"OK then, lets get on with it then. I noticed that
Aphrod...I mean Jane was looking pretty rough the
other day in your cavern. What happened to her?"
CC:"Jane betray Captain Caveman. Make Captain Caveman
angry. Jane now Captain Caveman house slave. Jane
scrub Sniper piss off of club."
JO:"What did you think about the Bra and Panties
match last week?"
CC:"Captain Caveman spend a long time working on
autographs for ladies. Captain Caveman not get to see
match at all. Make Captain Caveman very mad, so
Captain Caveman bust heads instead."
(Captain
Caveman starts to drool a little out the side
of his mouth.)
JO:"So have you been preparing for the Battle Royal?"
CC:"Captain Caveman not need prepare. Captain Caveman
can't wait until Battle Royal start. Lots of heads to
bust, lots of blood to spill!"
(Captain
Caveman's eyes gloss over and he starts to
foam at the mouth as he thinks about the upcoming
match. He jumps up and runs out of the room.)
MJ:"Captain Caveman, interesting as always."
EB:"He has to be considered one of the favorites tonight. Don't
let his somewhat comical appearance and manner of speaking fool
you. The Caveman is one tough hombre."
MJ:"Alright fans, we're ready to get this night of action
underway. Let's take it down to Cindy for our first match."
CM:"The following contest is set for one
fall. Introducing
first, already in the ring,weighing in at 240lbs pounds, Mr. Wrestling!"
(Mr. Wrestling
pumps his fist to the crowd.)
CM:"And his opponent, weighing in at 215 pounds, Ryan "Big Pimpin"
Wisler!"
("Pimp Juice" by
Nelly plays as Wisler
comes out from the back. )
MJ:"Alright fans. Here we go. Both men are in the
ring now and the bell has sounded to get this match underway.
They circle each other for a second, and now they lock up. Wisler
grabs a side headlock, holds Mr. Wrestling's head with one arm and
connects on a right hand to the face that stuns Mr. Wrestling!"
EB:"What move doesn't stun Mr. Wrestling. If he isn't in the
World Book of Records for the most concussions suffered by one
man, he should be."
MJ:"Wisler lets go of Mr. Wrestling, measures him for a second, and
connects on a powerful super kick! And now he is headed to the
top rope."
EB:"Wisler is one of the few wrestlers in the league with a high flying
daredevil type style. His Olympic level speed makes him very
dangerous."
MJ:"Wisler leaps from the top rope and nails a frog splash!
Wisler grabs Mr. Wrestling and brings him to his feet. He steps
back and bounces off the ropes before running and jumping onto Mr.
Wrestling's shoulders, spinning around and delivering a reverse
hurricanrana! That's the Pimp Flip! Now Wisler makes a
cover!
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2
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3!! Wisler wins it quickly and easily.
CM:"Your winner, via pinfall, Ryan "Big Pimpin" Wisler!"
MJ:"Big Pimpin makes an impressive debut here at Mayhem. It
should be interesting to see where his future lies here in the USCW."
(Wisler makes
his way to the back. The crowd seems to like his cocky attitude.)
MJ:"Well fans, next up we ha....."
("For Whom The
Bell Tolls" by Metallica stars to play as Colossus makes his way from
the back, with his World Tag Team belt over his shoulder. He
strides down to the ring and takes the microphone from Cindy Maxwell.)
Colossus:"How's everybody doing tonight here in San Diego?"
(The crowd
cheers.)
Colossus:"The USCW is doubling up in San Diego. The battle royal
is later tonight, and then two weeks from now we return for Summer
Spectacular. On that card, myself and Marcus Whitten defend these
tag belts against The Immortals. I'm out here for one reason
tonight. Marcus Whitten, I want the world to know right here and
now tonight, that I am calling you out."
(A buzz goes
through the crowd at this unexpected announcement.)
Colossus:"I'm calling you out to not screw this match up for me.
You're my tag team partner, and I am forced to trust you for now.
But let's not forget that the only reason we have these belts is
because of what I worked out. I pinned Hades. I got the
three count. I won us these belts. And you didn't have
anything to do with it."
(The crowd
reacts to these rather harsh words for the partner of Colossus.)
Colossus:"So drink your Natty Light, tell everybody it's Closing
Time. And when the time comes to step into the ring at Summer
Spectacular, don't blow this for me. I plan on keeping these
belts for a while. And if I lose them because of you....., there
will be hell to pay."
(Colossus
hands the mic back to Maxwell and climbs out of the ring.)
MJ:"A pointed message to "Hard Hitten" Marcus Whitten. Colossus
still seems to have very little faith in his partner."
EB:"Let's not forget that "Lightning" Scott Baxter just kind of stuck
these two together. They have no history at all, at least not
that we know of. They very well may never really trust each other
or get along."
MJ:"As members of Paramount together, they need to make an
effort. Speaking of Paramount, I'm getting word that Paramount
founder Sweardog has a few words to say. He is backstage and our
own Paul Sandler will join him."
(Scene
opens with Sweardog sitting in the locker room and mentally rehearsing
the exploitation of each of the wrestlers' weaknesses. It is an
exercise he
executes before each card to see how he will win the match. He
even postulates
the possible interruptions that could occur and mentally prepares for
them as
well. Sweardog is convinced that first you must see the victory before
you can
achieve it. Paul Sandler knocks on the open doorway.)
SD:"Hey, slapdick, come on in."
PS:"Um, set up over here?"
SD:"Yeah that's fine."
PS:"Alright, big guy. You're on."
SD:"I wanted to take the time to address tonight's 8- man Battle Royal
if I
could. There are some people out there who'd postulate I have no
chance, mainly
on the fact that I have never earned a title before. I say they are
wrong. I
have earned more than titles and belts. I have earned the respect of
the fans as
I am the one People's Champion of this league, and to the fans, I thank
you for
that. I am working diligently on exposing the weaknesses and
strengths of each
of the 7 other wrestlers. I will address each now."
SD:"The Lineman, my friend, I both hope it is and is not you I will be
up
against. I would suggest that the only case we should tie up
would be if we
have kicked everyone else's ass. However, I couldn't think of anyone
I'd rather
lose to than you. Happy hunting, yourself buddy."
SD:(speaking
in caveman)"Captain Caveman, you funny. Sweardog like you.
Sweardog not want to fight you, but will do so with respect of you. Me
want
title, just like you. Good luck, friend."
SD:"Secshun Ate, go get a dictionary you fucking moron. I will surely
stomp a
mudhole in your ass. I still haven't gotten over our last
meeting. You need to
be ready for me, because I will surely be ready for you."
SD:"The Big Shot, Crippler, DTM, and Cali Dream, I really don't know
you guys
and have no beef with you. But know this, guys, I am preparing to
beat you out
of that ring. I will be ready. You should prepare yourselves as well."
PS:"Sweardog, do you hav..."
SD:"Paul, don't fucking interrupt me. Fuck! I was on a good roll there
for a
while. Will you please, let me fuck this monkey without getting your
fucking
fingers in it? Jesus!"
PS:"A monkey?"
SD:"Oh fuck, Paul. It's a damn metaphor, you shithead. Just sit
there and shut
the fuck up. Were you born this fucking idiotic or have you been
practicing?"
PS:"Practicing what?"
SD:"Oh Jesus, were you fucking dropped on your head as a kid?"
PS:"On my head?"
SD:"Well, yeah, your head how could..."
PS:"How could someone drop me on my own head?"
SD:"I meant, Thats..... Goddamn it, are YOU FUCKING WITH ME?!"
PS:"No I was just..."
SD:"Paul, just get the fuck out of my locker room. I can't put up
another second
of your stupidity without throwing a head bleed. Please see
yourself out."
(Paul stands
up and walks toward the door as Sweardog turns back to his studies.
Scene fades to black.)
MJ:"Well, originally I was going to say that Sweardog sounded focused
on the battle royal tonight. But then he seemed focused on
ridiculing Paul Sandler."
EB:"I don't try to make sense of Sweardog. It's an exercise in
futility."
MJ:"I forgot that asking you anything about Sweardog is bad idea.
Well, we're ready to move along again. It's time for
another USCW debut. Let's kick it to Cindy."
CM:"The following contest is set for one
fall. Introducing first, already in the ring, weighting in at 250
pounds, "Iron" Mike Sharpe!"
(Sharpe raises
his arm to acknowledge the fans.)
CM:"And his opponent, weighing in at 280 pounds, Mr. Chopper!"
("American Bad
Ass" by Kid Rock starts to play as Mr. Chopper walks down to the
ring. His brother The Crippler is with him. Mr. Chopper
slides into the ring and takes the house mic from Cindy Maxwell.)
MC:"Tonight will be the beginning of my reign of destruction on the USCW. I
am the brother of The Crippler and I came into the federation to make
an impact and take notice. Tonight we be just the beginning and I
will make an example out of Iron Mike Sharpe and I will show all the rest of the
guys in the back what I have in me. Be scared. Be very scared."
(Mr. Chopper hands the mic back to Maxwell as the ref rings the bell.)
EB:"I'm scared. I'm scared this guy really thinks this is an important match."
MJ:"Easy Earl. This young guy is hyped up about his debut and
there is nothing wrong with that. The bell has run now and we are
underway. Mr. Chopper immediately closes the distance on Sharpe
and the two lock up in the corner. Mr. Chopper drives a knee into
the stomach of Sharpe. Sharpe doubles over and Mr. Chopper grabs
him and plants him with a DDT!"
EB:"So far, so good. Maybe his enthusiasm will play off."
MJ:"Mr. Chopper picks Sharpe up and whips him into the ropes. Big
spear from Mr. Chopper! He calls that Pedal to the Metal!
And that leads up to the Orange County Crush! Mr. Chopper picks
Sharpe up in a fireman's carry, then flips him up and over and slams
him back first to the canvas! Here's a cover!
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3!! Mr. Chopper wins his debut!"
CM:"Your winner, via pinfall, Mr. Chopper!"
MJ:"Two successful debuts so far for new USCW stars."
EB:"The young blood keeps this league fresh. But let's not forget
about the established stars that always find their way back to the USCW.
MJ:"That's right Earl. Which leads us to our next match. It's the
return of a USCW superstar, "Sweet" Gordy Dix. He's already
started making his presence
felt and this is his in ring return. Let's take it dow..."
("Another One
Bites The Dust" by Queen starts to play as Sweardog McKrackin makes his
way out from the back.)
MJ:"Check that. It looks like Sweardog is coming down to the
ringside area."
EB:"Wonderful."
(Sweardog
walks over to the announcer's desk, grabs a headset, and sits down next
to MJ.)
MJ:"Welcome to the broadcast."
SD:"Thanks MJ. Always a pleasure.
(Sweardog
looks over at Backwater.)
SD:"What's up slapdick?"
EB:"Things were going pretty well tonight, but they have taken a turn
for the worse recently."
MJ:"So Sweardog, what brings you down to the ring during this match?"
SD:"Well MJ, Paramount is at the top of the mountain in professional
wrestling. But that doesn't mean we aren't always looking for
fresh blood."
EB:"Are you thinking The Sweetness might join you? I don't know
what you are smoking, but I hope you brought enough for
everybody. In case you have forgotten, Dix hates you and always
has."
SD:"You might be surprised. Guys that run around in skirts
thinking they are immortal and young punks who think they own the place
before their first match have a way of bringing old timers like he and I
together."
MJ:"Interesting. Let's take it down to Cindy and get this match
underway.
CM:"The
following contest is set for one fall. Introducing first,
already in the ring, weighing
in at 207lbs, Paco Rodriguez!"
(Paco turns a
backflip in the ring and plays to the crowd.)
EB:"The people love Paco."
CM:"And his opponent, weighing in at 275lbs, accompanied by Ashley,
"Sweet" Gordy Dix!"
("Damn
It Feels Good To Be A Gangsta" by Geto Boyz cranks up as Gordy
walks out onto the ramp. He is wearing a large purple hat, purple
shades, a white jacket with purple polkadots, purple pants and purple
shoes. He is carrying a cane and a jeweled cup. Walking out
with him is Ashley Donnelle. He struts down to the ring. He
takes
everything off except a pair of purple tights. He has a big heart
tattoo on his right shoulder.)
MJ:"Gordy is ready now and this match is underway. Gordy charges
over and starts working Paco over with right hands! He drops to a
knee and catches Paco with a huge low blow!"
EB:"Ouch, that move never ceases to make me double over just looking at
it."
SD:"Then again, you're worthless and weak."
EB:"Isn't there a village that would be missing their idiot by now?"
MJ:"Gordy scoops Paco up and sets him up and nails a Pedigree type
move. He calls that move the Sac Smeller!"
MJ:"No surprises there. Dix makes quick work of Paco Rodriguez."
SD:"I've seen what I need to see. If you guys will excuse me, I have a US Championship to win."
(Sweardog takes off the headset and walks towards the back.)
EB:"The pleasure was all yours McKrackin."
MJ:"You two have got to cut that out."
EB:"Tell that to him."
MJ:"Anyway. Fans, we have reached the main event of the
evening. Eight men will battle it out for the United States
Heavyweight Championship in an over the top rope Battle Royal.
Let's take it down to Cindy for the introductions.
CM:"The following contest is a Over The Top Rope Battle
Royal and is for the United States Heavyweight Championship. Here are
the participants. The Big Shot!
Secshun Ate!
The Lineman!
The Crippler!
The California Dream, Christopher Lee!
DTM!
Smackin Sweardog McKrackin!
Captain Caveman!"
(As their name is called, each wrestler emerges from the back and heads down to the ring until all eight men are in the ring.)
MJ:"The anticipation is building in the arena Earl. Everyone is on the edge of their seats for this one."
EB:"You can certainly feel th electricity in the air MJ."
MJ:"I
will do my best to call this one fans but I can't make any
promises. There will be too much going on to call it all.
And there is the bell! This battle royal is underway!
Sweardog and The Lineman have claimed one corner and are warding off
anything looking to come that way."
EB:"Woah! Christopher Lee charged straight over and attacked
Secshun Ate! No rolling out of the ring for Ate this match.
The California Dream wants revenge for that pie to the face last week."
MJ:"And The Crippler and DTM have also paired off. Those two have
had words recently. They are trading right hands. Captain
Caveman has The Big Shot cornered on the far side and his wailing on
him with multiple headbutts."
EB:"Oh boy! This is about to get really interesting! Here
come some people down the ramp. Once again, they are dressed like
members of the Bum Squad. But that's not the Bum Squad. Way
too muscular and in the case of the girl, way too sexy."
MJ:"The "bums" have made their way to the ringside area. But look
at this! Their arrival has sparked the arrival of more people
from that back! Three men are on their way to the ring
separately. I recognize one of them as The Benefactor! He
is the California Dream's bodyguard and he is headed down to the
ringside area."
EB:"And behind him coming down is the largest man I've ever seen."
MJ:"That looks like Mr. Chopper, but with him is an incredibly huge man
we've never seen before. Meanwhile in the ring, things are
absolutely out of control. The Caveman is in firm control of The
Big Shot. The Big Shot is stunned and Captain Caveman nails him
with a running headbutt and The Big Shot flips up and over the top
rope! The Big Shot is eliminated!"
EB:"And look at the other side. Christopher Lee just hit Secshun
Ate with a low blow! He grabs Secshun ate by the collar and
tosses him over the top rope and down to the floor! Secshun Ate
has been eliminated! We are down to six!"
MJ:"Look at the "bums" from earlier! Two of them are up on the ring
apron behind Sweardog and The Lineman! The female taps The
Lineman on the shoulder. He turns around and she slaps him across
the face! He leans over the top rope and grabs at her but she
ducks out of the way. But look at this! Captain Caveman got
a running start and grabbed a leg of The Lineman! He is lifting
him, trying to get him over the top! Sweardog sees it and is
about to jump in, but the other bum punches him in the back of the
head!"
EB:"Captain Caveman lets out a huge grunt and he gets The Lineman up and over! The Lineman is eliminated!"
MJ:"We are now down to five men! Christopher Lee sees Sweardog
stunned and attacks him. The Crippler and DTM are still duking it
out in the corner. I'm not sure DTM is at home in a match that he
can't use his high risk skills as much but he is holding his own in a
brawl with a much larger man. DTM connects on a kick to the
gut. The Crippler is stunned. DTM nails a standing dropkick
that staggers The Crippler back. He almost goes over the top but
catches himself before he does!"
EB:"But he is still in trouble. Look at this! DTM is
nuts! He is setting The Crippler up on the top turnbuckle!
Instead of trying to throw him over the top, he is setting him up for
the Death From Above!"
MJ:"But look at that! Someone just hopped the guard rail from the
front row! It's Ryan Wisler! DTM is about try and hit the
Death From Above. But The Crippler shakes the cobwebs loose and
fires an elbow at DTM. They are trading blows while both standing
on the top turnbuckle! Wisler is up on the ring apron. He
just grabbed both men by their legs and pulled them to the
outside! Both DTM and The Crippler are eliminated by interference
from Ryan Wisler!"
EB:"That means we are down to three! Christopher Lee, Sweardog, and Captain Caveman!"
MJ:"Wow! That huge man that came down with Mr. Chopper saw Wisler
interfere, and he grabbed Wisler by the neck. From the ground
while Wisler is on the ring apron! And now he chokeslams Wisler
to the floor!"
EB:"Wisler got what he wanted as far as interfering. But I'm sure he didn't want that."
MJ:"Sweardog is on the bad end of a beating from Christopher Lee right
now. Lee started working on him after he took that punch from the
"bum" and hasn't let up. Captain Caveman watches from the other
side of the ring for a second then he charges over and nails Lee with
the Caveman Clothesline!"
EB:"This hasn't been a terribly long battle royal, but the pace and
fury in which these guys went after each other has been amazing.
They have to be all exhausted right now."
MJ:"Captain Caveman picks Christopher Lee up and is dragging him to the
side. He nails a big headbutt, and he picks Lee up and tosses him
over the top rope! Now he turns back to face Sweardog!"
EB:"But look! Lee wasn't eliminated! He caught the top rope
on the way over and held on! He pulled himself back up and he is
still in this! But he's crouching on the ring apron. It
looks like he is hiding from Captain Caveman and Sweardog!"
MJ:"Sweardog is back up now and he and Captain Caveman are staring each
other down now. The crowd is going absolutely crazy!"
(The arena almost shakes as the crowd cheers loudly for who they think are the last two men in the battle royal.)
MJ:"Sweardog and Captain Caveman start trading punches in the middle of
the ring of the ring. Sweardog connects on a big right
hand. The grabs Captain Caveman and goes for a whip into the
ropes. Captain Caveman reverses it and whips Sweardog into the
ropes."
(The large bum reaches up and grabs the ropes, pulling them way down.)
MJ:"Sweardog goes to bounces off the ropes, but the "bum" pulled them
down! Sweardog tumbles over the top! He is eliminated!"
EB:"I think the Benefactor just slipped something to the Lee on the
ring apron. Lee slides in the ring behind Captain Caveman!"
MJ:"Captain Caveman thinks he has won! But Lee nails him from
behind! Captain Caveman staggers forward and Lee comes running
with a clothesline and knocks Captain Caveman over the top rope!
The Battle Royal is over!"
CM:"Your winner, and new USCW United States Champion, "The Calif....."
("Crazy Train" by Ozzy Osbourne kicks in and "Lightning" Scott Baxter appears at the top of the ramp with a microphone.)
LSB:"Woah, woah, woah. No title is going to be decided like that
in a league that I'm in charge of. Outside interference, illegal
objects."
(Lee puts him hands behind his back in the ring to try and hide the brass knuckles on his hand.)
LSB:"I was cool with everything until we got to this last three.
So here's what we are going to do. Lee, you proved that you are a
pretty tough competitor. But you are not the champion. The
title is held up until Summer Spectacular!"
(The crowd reacts with a mix of cheers and gasps.)
LSB:"And at Summer Spectacular, it will be "The California Dream"
Christopher Lee versus Captain Caveman versus Sweardog McKrackin in a
Triple Threat Match for the United States Heavyweight Championship!"
(Sweardog
pumps his fist on the outside as Lee stomps the mat in disgust.
Captain Caveman is also on his feet now, but he has no reaction other
than looking confused. Baxter stares down at the ring for a
second before making his way to the back.)
MJ:"A major announcement from the commissioner. A Triple Threat
Match at Summer Spectacular for the US Title! And now all the men
still down at ringside have decided the Battle Royal wasn't
enough! They are all brawling again! Fans, we are out of
time! Join us next Monday Night as the USCW continues it's West
Coast
swing from the America West Arena in Phoenix, AZ! For
Earl Backwater, this is Mike Johnson. Good night everybody!"
(The groups
brawl in the ringside area. USCW security start to run in to try to restore order as an
overhead camera sweeps the crowd, and then settles on
the red USCW logo in the center of the ring as the camera fades to
black.)