July 14th, 2006

Live from the Georgia Dome in Atlanta, GA

Jon McDaniel: We’re live here in the ??? as we bring to you our newest edition of Friday Night Rampage!

Brian Rentfro: And what a Rampage it’s going to be, Jon! In our main event tonight, it’s a rematch between Alex Wilkie and The Soul-Taker Raizzor, with the prize a chance to go to Who’s The Man? And vie for an opportunity to become PWA World Champion!

Jon McDaniel: Raizzor had the spot, thanks to his brother and PWA owner, Mark Sommers, but Mack Moran, the commissioner deemed this rematch necessary.

Brian Rentfro: Those two families always find a way to cross paths, don’t they? In other action, we’ll see Gregory Littlebear teaming with the man he just beat two weeks ago, Cody Galle to take on the Red Army Warriors!

Jon McDaniel: The Warriors are looking to get themselves back into tag-title contention, and a win here tonight is sure to propel them to #1 contendership!

Brian Rentfro: Um, Jon, we only HAVE two tag-teams….

Jon McDaniel: Uhhh.

Brian Rentfro: Anyway, we also have Psycho Sandra in non-title action against Matt Rollins. Last week, she was nearly on the receiving end of a terrible Hell-Slam from the returning Nightmare… will she be on her game tonight, or will the echoes of last week haunt her?

Jon McDaniel: As for Nightmare himself, somehow he’s found himself contracted to the PWA. How this came about is still a mystery, but Sommers has wasted no time in trying to end his new career early, with a three on one handicap match against three PWA wrestlers!

Brian Rentfro: In his career, Nightmare has lost twice…. Once by DQ, and once in the HiC against Raizzor, Chamelion and The Corpse… he’s a real monster and I don’t give these three young guys much hope here tonight!

Jon McDaniel: We also have another Who’s the Man? Qualifier tonight with The Man, who DID feel Nightmare’s wrath.. going one on one against the man who won the Choose Your Destiny match at Genesis… Johnny Phoenix! Will Phoenix regret his choice of not going for the Grizzly Beer title at the next PPV? Or will he propel himself into the semi-finals and perhaps walk away our first World Champ?

Brian Rentfro: Speaking of world champions, one former PWA champion, Brymstone has been on the hunt for our President, Mark Sommers… demanding him in the ring at Who’s the Man?, but Sommers has turned him down, and instead has pitted him in a handicap match against the PWA Tag-Team Champions, the Brothers Grimm!

Jon McDaniel: It’s a full show, so let’s get to the ring for our opening contest!

Who’s The Man? Qualifier
The Man vs. Johnny Phoenix

Jack Mulligan: Our next match is scheduled for one fall. Also the winner of this match will advance to the next round of The Who’s The Man Tournament. Coming to the ring first, from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighting in at 245 pounds. Johnny Phoenix!

As Bodies rings through the loudspeakers, the arena goes dark. Smoke begins to come up through the ramp. Suddenly a light from behind the stage comes on and we see a dark silhouette standing there. As the music hits, fireworks go off from either side of the stage to create an X, and Johnny walks through the smoke.

Jon McDaniel: This match should be a good one. We have two men with almost the same style in wrestling.

Brian Rentfro: I can’t wait to see how this one ends up.

Jack Mulligan: And his opponent. Weight in at 250lbs, from Beverly Hills, California, he is the one, the only, “The Man” James Oswald!

The beats to Gnarls Barkley’s song “Crazy” come over the loudspeaker as a green spotlight pulses into the crowd along with the beats. The Man walks out casually to the mellow song as the PWA-tron flashes clips of his greatness.

Jon McDaniel: This is going to be one hell of a contest.

Brian Rentfro: The man wastes no time.

As The Man enters the ring he runs right at Phoenix. He hits him with a quick clothesline. He quickly picks him up and whips him into the ropes.

Jon McDaniel: This is going to be a fast paced match. The whole way!

On the rebound. Phoenix ducks under another clothesline. He bounces off the opposite side of the ring and hit The Man with a dropkick to the chest. Both men quickly get back up to there feet and look at each other in surprise.

Brian Rentfro: I think they are just shocked that the match has been so fast already.

The Man gives a huge smile. Phoenix still looks in surprise.

Jon McDaniel: With this pace the match may only last a short time.

They lock up. The Man gets the advantage and pushes Phoenix into the ropes. He holds him there for a few seconds before the ref breaks the hold up. As the ref steps away Phoenix quickly charges at The Man. He takes him down with a spear. He gets to his feet and picks him up by the hair.

Jon McDaniel: Very quick Spear by Phoenix.

As Phoenix raises The Man to his feet he lifts him up and hits a belly to back suplex. He get up to his feet and quickly gets to the tope rope. As The Man still lays on the mat Phoenix leaps into the air.

Brian Rentfro: Phoenix is up with a body slash.

At the last possibly second The Man moves out of the way and Phoenix land hard onto the mat. The Man gets to his feet as Phoenix holds his stomach in pain.

Jon McDaniel: That a huge mistake. Phoenix might have just given The Man this match and an advance to the next round.

The Man picks Phoenix up and whips him into the corner. He lifts him up and sits Phoenix and the tope turnbuckle. The Man climbs up as well. He lifts his arm, grabs his waist and lifts him into the air. A huge superplex preformed by The Man has really damaged Phoenix.

Jon McDaniel: This one is almost over. I can feel it.

The Man gets to his feet and raises Phoenix.

Brian Rentfro: You never know he still might have something in him.

The Man whips Johnny Phoenix into the ropes and then sidesteps him in order to let his opponent gather some momentum. But the referee wasin a horrible position and Phoenix collides with him and their two heads crash.

Jon McDaniel: Amateur mistake by the ref, he should have anticipated that.

Brian Rentfro: He'll be paying for it in the morning.

The Man climbs the turnbuckle and poses for the crowd, taking advantage of the unconscious Phoenix.

Jon McDaniel: Looks like The Man is looking to log a little air time here.

Brian Rentfro: It is not going to do much good with the referee out cold though.

Out of nowhere, Brymstone emerges from the crowd holding a baseball bat. The Man doesn't see him and Brymstone lets go a full swing right into The Man's knee sending him down off the turnbuckle and face first into the mat.

Jon McDaniel: My GOD! Brymstone just came out of nowhere and could have just ended The Man's career!

Brian Rentfro: The Man is on the mat now holding his knee in agony and Brymstone has disappeared as quickly as he came!

Johnny Phoenix begins to come too, the referee is still unconscious. The Man motions for Phoenix to come closer, like a man on his death bed. Through the magic of television we can hear what he is saying through a small microphone that just happened to be on scene.

The Man: Jonathan, I can't go on... My knee... It hurts... Don't suppose you have a tipple to help dull the pain?

Johnny Phoenix shakes his head no.

The Man: There is something you need to know before I pass on... Jonathan...

Johnny Phoenix: What? What is it?

The Man: I am your father...

Johnny Phoenix: What! That's impossible, you are like 3 years older than I am.

The Man: No wait... That's not it. Sorry let me start again... You need to avenge my death Jonathan. Go on and win the tournament that was named after me. You will make everyone so proud. I believe in you kid...

Johnny Phoenix doesn't know what to say.

The Man: Now quick, get rid of that bat before the referee comes too and pin me. I don't have much time left... *cough* *cough* *wheeze*

Johnny Phoenix: For the record, I don't think you're dying. But whatever.

Phoenix quickly tosses the bat out of the ring and pins The Man as the groggy referee comes too and makes the count.

1....


2....


3!!!!

Jack Mulligan: The winner of this match who will go on to compete at Who's The Man... JOHNNY PHOENIX!!!!!!!

Jon McDaniel: The Man has been eliminated from the tournament!

Brian Rentfro: He might have more serious problems then just the tournament, paramedics are coming down now with a stretch to get him looked after.

Jon McDaniel: Well we will hope for a speedy recovery for James Oswald.

Matt Rollins vs. Psycho Sandra

Jack Mulligan: Ladies and Gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall!

Static is heard, followed by the tapping of Morse code on a telegraph. Suddenly the chords of "Image of Invisible" by Thrice hits. Matt Rollins appears on the stage and then walks down to the ring followed by a chorus of cheers from the crowd!

Jack Mulligan: Making his way to the ring first, from parts unknown, weighing in at 170 pounds, MATT ROLLINS!

He walks up the steps and parts the ropes before stepping into the ring. He looks into the crowd and then awaits the start of the match, he is completely focused.

Jack Mulligan: …And His opponent…

Sandra walks out to the song "Sikamikaniko" by the Red Hot Chili Peppers.

Jack Mulligan: hailing from Washington D.C. weighing in at 180lbs, She is the Grizzly Bear Champion! PSYCHO SAAAAANDRA!

The clips that play show her wrestling men, riding her motorcycle, and eating chili peppers.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Psycho Sandra and Matt Rollins circle the ring, Psycho Sandra makes her move first, but Rollins rolls out of the ring, not wanting any thing to do with her.

Jon McDaniel: Oh, Come on, Matt looks a little scared.

Brian Rentfro: He’s probley limbering up.

Matt Rollins dose a couple hops in place and twists his shoulder around a bit, he gets warmed up and then rolls under the bottom rope, but Sandra moves quick and as soon as he stands up, she dashes towards Rollins and hits a hard belly to belly suplex!

Jon McDaniel: Nice belly to belly by Sandra!

She moves quick and straddles Rollins, she then kisses her knuckles and throws a hard punch to Matt’s head.

Brian Rentfro: HEY! THIS ISNT UFC!

She throws another and the ref begins to count, she stands at the count of 3 and backs off. She looks out to the crowd and poses.

Jon McDaniel: Giving a little bit back to the crowd!

Brian Rentfro: Oh Please.

Matt Rollins starts to get to his feet. He looks and sees that Psycho has her back turned, he squats down, eyes on her like a hawk. She turns around and Matt dashes and hits a hard take down, he stands up and turns his back to Sandra, and then hits a hard standing Moonsault.

Jon McDaniel: Matt Rollins may be coming back!

Brian Rentfro: Yeah! Come on!

Matt goes for the pin but Sandra pushes Matt off right away, before the ref can even count 1.

Jon McDaniel: Sandra’s not going down that easy!

Sandra gets up slowly and Matt tries to go for another take down, but Sandra steps out of the way quickly, which makes Matt flew through top right turnbuckle and hit the post.

Brian Rentfro: THAT’S CHEATING!

Jon McDaniel: The Ref hasn’t rung the bell, Brian.

Matt backs out slowly as he holds his shoulder. He turns around and Sandra leans forward slowly and pecks him on the forehead, he doesn’t move for a few seconds and then Sandra pushes him between her legs and hits a hard Piledriver!

Jon McDaniel: THE KISS OF DEATH!

Sandra goes for the pin

1!

2!

3!

"Sikamikaniko" by the Red Hot Chili Peppers. Hits and Sandra hops up, she throws her hands up in the air, she gives a loud yell in victory

Jack Mulligan: Here is your winner, the Grizzly bear champion! PSYCHO! SAAAAAAAAANDRA!

Jon McDaniel: Sandra did it!

Brian Rentfro: So What!

Sandra poses to the crowd for a bit with her title held high in the air.

Brian Rentfro: Let’s move on! I’m really curious about this next match! Cody and Littlebear had a match that ended in extreme controversy, and now they’re tossed together as a tag-team! This is going to be fun to watch!

Cody Galle and Gregory Littlebear vs. The Red Army Warriors

Jack Mulligan: Ladies and Gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, The Red Army Warriors!!

RAW both walk out to the playing of the Russian National Anthem.

Jack Mulligan: And their opponents, introducing first, Cody Galle!!!

“Ace of Spades” by Motorhead hits the BlazenTron as the arena goes dark. Cody “Ceige” Galle comes out with his sunglasses on and makes his way to the ring in the darkness, while camera flashes illuminate his solemn poker face. He jumps up onto the apron and climbs into the ring through the ropes. He pulls out two cards from the back of his tights, an ace and a king of spades. He then pulls out a lighter from a pocket in his tights. He lights the cards on fire and then drops them, gazing up at the ceiling as the lights come back on and the music fades.

Jack Mulligan: And his his tag team partner for the evening! Gregory "Red Stripe" Littlebear!!!

Red Stripe walks out to the song Buck Dich by Rammstein. He raises his arms to the crowd, and runs in place to get energized.

The bell sounds. Kristian and Littlebear start off. The two tie up in the center of the ring, collar and elbow style. Greg whips Kris into the ropes and ducks down for a back body drop. Kristian leaps over and rebound off the opposite ropes. Littlebear quickly turns and leaps up, attempting a drop kick, but Kristian hangs on to the top rope and Gregory falls to the mat. Kristian quickly takes the advantage and applies a side headlock.

Jon McDaniel: Red Army Warriors start this match off with the advantage...

Brian Rentfro: I'm curious to see how the team of Littlebear and Galle coexist...

Littlebear forces himself up and again whips Kristian off the ropes, again going for a back drop. Kristian again leaps up but Littlebear anticipates the move and stands upright, catching Kristian in mid air and driving him down to the mat with a viscious spinebuster! Kristian quickly rolls to his corner and tags his partner in.

Jon McDaniel: Impressive counter by Gregory!

Mikial and Littlebear lock up. Mikial drops Littlebear with a drop toe hold, moves over him and applies a headlock. Kristian steps a leg through the ropes, distracting the ref, arguing back and forth. Mikial pulls Littlebear up, drops down and hits a viscious low blow. Galle runs in and goes airborne, but Mikial steps out of the way in the nick of time and Cody ends up nailing Littlebear with an inadvertant dropkick, downing him. The ref turns and spots Galle and begins arguing with him to stay in his corner. Meanwhile, The Red Army Warriors double team Littlebear, with Kristian holding Gregory while Mikial delivers viscious kicks and punches.

Jon McDaniel: Red Army showing their experience here with double team, using Galle to distract the referee.

Brian Rentfro: Aw c'mon ref...TURN AROUND!!

Cody moves in to help, but only distracts the ref moreso. Red Army Warriors continue their double team and have managed to drag Littlebear to their corner, where Kristian applies a rear necked choke from the outside and Mikial continues to stomp away. Kristian releases his hold as the ref restores order. He backs into the opposite corner and attempts a bronco buster on the still fallen Littlebear, but a pissed off Cody Galle grabs him by the hair and yanks him to the ground.

Brian Rentfro: Wrong corner there bub...

Littlebear pulls himself, turns, and nails Kristian with a hard right hand in retailiation for the earlier attack. He turns to see Mikial arguing with the Ref as well as Galle, and charges at him, splashing Mikial in the corner but also, in the process, knocking Galle off the apron (also making a blind tag.)

Brian Rentfro: I think Littlebear just inadvertantly tagged in Galle!

Jon McDaniel: Yeah, I don't think he realises it either, he looks to be setting Mikial up for something...

Mikial staggers backwards from the corner and Littlebear lifts him up, nailing an impressive inverted Death Valley Driver. Kristian attempts to enter the ring, to interrupt things, but Galle, whom was already on the outside, pulls a leg from underneath him and sends him headfirst into the ringpost.

Brian Rentfro: Galle prevents the save! That looked like it hurt...Kristian's out cold!

Inside the ring, Littlebear has climbed the turnbuckles and awaits Mikial to rise to his feet. He does so slowly, and Littlebear jumps off, flips, and lands a hard kick to the face.

Jon McDaniel: That's it! The Peace Pipe!!

Brian Rentfro: Look at Galle! What's he doing?!?

Cody Galle, the legal man due to a blind tag from earlier, climbs to the top turnbuckle as Littlebear pulls Mikial to his feet and moves behind him, quickly planting him on the mat with a release german suplex. No sooner does Cody Galle go airborn, nailing a picture perfect Shooting Star Press, and makes the cover...

Brian Rentfro: Holy!! What a move!!

1...

2...

3...!!!

Jon McDaniel: They did it!! They pulled it off!

Brian Rentfro: Very impressively, I might add!

Jon McDaniel: Next up, we have the monster of a man, Nightmare, taking on the triplet of King Agony, Scotty Snow, and Skorch! Needless to say, I would not want to be those three individuals right now!!

Brian Rentfro: Man...I dunno...but I got a bad feeling about this match..

Jon McDaniel: What do ya mean?

Brian Rentfro: Hard to explain...it's just an eerie feeling...somethings going down tonight, and it happens in our next matchup...I can almost gauruntee it!

Jon McDaniel: Well, in that case, lets get to it then!!

Nightmare vs. Scotty Snow, King Agony and Skorch

Jack Mulligan: Ladies and Gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, the team of Scotty Snow, King Agony, and Skorch!!!

The three men already stand in the ring, awaiting their opponent.

Jack Mulligan: And their opponent, NIGHTMARE!!!

Nightmare steps out from the back and slowly makes his way to the ring, with no fanfare...only a chorus of boos.

The bell rings and the match starts out with Skorch and Nightmare in the ring and both men go for a quick lock up in a test of strength, which Nightmare quickly wins and sends Skorch flying for the ropes in an Irish whip. Skorch comes flying back with a massive clothesline that only staggers Nightmare. Skorch runs back against the ropes only to try to clothesline Nightmare once more, only this time, Nightmare grabs Skorch by the throat and throws him into his corner!

Jon McDaniel: The power!!

Brian McDaniel: They’re all just rag dolls to this man!!

King Agony tags out Skorch and then leaps into the ring ready for business! He charges at Nightmare who lifts his foot up for a big boot to the face, which sends King Agony to the ground! Nightmare leans down and grabs Agony by the throat and lifts him up for a massive chokeslam that shakes the ring to its very foundation!

Jon McDaniel: Huge choke slam there!!!

Brian Rentfro: Simply earth shaking!!

Nightmare kicks Agony out of the ring and now it's Scotty Snow who climbs in a moment looks at Nightmare...looks at Skorch..and tags in Skorch.

Jon McDaniel: Scotty Snow want no part of Nightmare…

Brian Rentfro: Can ya really blame the guy?

Skorch climbs over the top rope and begins hammering away at Nightmare with vicious rights and lefts, staggering the massive man, only to be stopped with a vicious uppercut to the throat! Skorch drops, holding his throat as Scotty Snow climbs around to the other side of the ring and up the turnbuckle to leap off with a double axe handle that hits Nightmare square in the spine, and even forces him to a knee!

Brian Rentfro: Scotty got him down to one knee!!

Jon McDaniel: RUN SCOTTY!!!!

Snow then rushes back to the turnbuckle to climb it again, but this time when he comes down with a second axe handle,, Nightmare captures him by the throat mid-air and holds him aloft! Skorch gets to his feet and kicks Nightmare in the abdomen to get him to lower Snow and he does but his hold on his throat isn't released. Skorch grabs Nightmare by the throat and begins squeezing in a very blatant choke but the ref moves in to break it up and send Skorch back to his corner. Skorch breaks the hold and then knocks out the ref with a thunderous boot to the face and goes to try and choke Nightmare again. This time Nightmare is waiting for him and grabs him and lifts both Skorch and Snow up and Hell-Slams them both, almost shattering the ring it seems.

Jon McDaniel: Good God! What Impact!!

Brian Rentfro: Oh shit...

Jon McDaniel: Hey!! What the…??!

Suddenly, the lights in the arena begin to flicker on and off violently. Nightmare spins in circles, not knowing what to expect, therefore covering all possible sides. Erratic buzzing builds up to a loud explosion as one of the breakers is tripped. Sparks rain down from the ceiling. Nightmare continues to cover his surroundings as paranoia begins to get the best of him.

Brian Rentfro: Draven’s back!!

Jon McDaniel: Looks like Nightmare’s finally gonna have to answer for his attempt on Draven’s Sister, Daemon, last week…

More buzzing and one last explosion before the lights completely die out. DRA-VEN!! chants have built up throughout the match and have now reached a near deafening level.

Brian Rentro: Christ man! It’s too loud to think in this place!!

To an explosion of screams and cheers from the crowd, the familiar countdown begins…

Jon McDaniel: Here we go!!!

10..

9…

8…

7..

6…

6…

siiiiiiii

The last sounding of the ‘six’ is harshly warped and trails off into nothing. A single bolt of lightning strikes at the stage area, bathing the arena in quick flashes of blue light as an entourage of bolts continues to strike, leading a trail directly towards the ring…heading straight for Nightmare.

Brian Rentfro: WHOA!! LOOK OUT!!!

Jon McDaniel: HOLY--!!!

He dives out of the way of the bolt just in the nick of time and quickly rolls to the outside. The lightning strikes at the center of the ring, bringing the lights back up to their normal state. Nightmare stands outside the ring, gawking at the large charred and blackened area of cloth left on the apron by the bolt of lightning. Over the PA, a soft laughter, distant and faint at first but steadily building up, echos throughout the arena. Fans are on there feet as Nightmare begins to dart around, searching for a possible source.

Jon McDaniel: Nighmare almost got Fried!!! The laughing! That sounds like Draven!!

Brian Rentfro: *coughs* You smell that??…that lightning almost fried our ring!!

A solitary tolling of a funeral bell ends the laughter as Nightmare quickly hops over the guardrail making his way through the crowd and disappears.

Brian Rentfro: Clear message sent here tonight, fans, but now it's time for more action...one I've personally been looking forward to!

Jon McDaniel: Jack Mulligan is already in the ring...here we go!!

Brymstone vs. The Brothers Grimm

Jack Mulligan: Ladies and Gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, the team of Sius and Grifter Moran, The Brother's Grimm!!!

"More Human Than Human" by White Zombie hits the PWATron as Sirus Moran and Grifter arrive on stage moving to the music. Sirus’ hair swings around wildly as he pumps ‘Al’ up in the air for all to see. The two men then roll into the ring and Sirus pumps 'Al' some more as the music fades.

Jack Mulligan: And Their Opponent....BRYMSTONE!!!

"Mein Blut" by Eisbrecher plays across the stadium's PA system and the arena is bathed in a cold blue light. Fog rolls in to cover the ramp just as the chorus vocalizes. When the lyrics begin to sound out "Kaltes Herz/ Eis Kaltes Licht" there would be Brymstone rising from below the main stage and once fully revealed he would slowly stalk down towards the ring with his head bowed. When he gets to the Apron he climbs up onto the ring and then steps in over the top rope. The fog dies down as his head rises and he draws his thumb across his throat and the lights return to normal.

The bell rings. Sirus starts off as the two tie up in the center of the ring. Brymstone takes the advantage with a side head lock. Sirus shoves him off into the ropes and drops to the mat for the rebound, Brymstone leaps over him, stops short of the ropes, turn and stomps Sirus once before pulling him up to his feet. He whips him off the ropes and downs him again with a big boot. With Sirus down, Brymstone moves over to Grifter, and clocks him with a surprise right hand, knocking him off the apron.

Jon McDaniel: Brymstone surprises Grifter...

Brian Rentfro: He's gotta stay on his feet...Morans are the most dangerous when they're in groups...

Jon McDaniel: HEY!!

Sirus runs up from behind and rolls Brymstone into a pin, catching him off guard. The ref drops to the count...

1...

2/ Kickout!

Jon McDaniel: Sirus was quick on that one, but Brymstone manages to kick out at two!

Both men make it back to their feet and charge at one another. Both begin trading punches, with Brymstone's massive fists rocking Sirus back with every hit. Finally, Sirus ducks a swing and quickly moves behind the big man, wrapping his arms around his waist in an attempt at a german suplex, but Brymstone counters by running backwards into the corner, sandwiching Sirus. Grifter makes the blind tag and silently (he seems to have that silence thing down pat, eh?) enters the ring, unbeknowst to Brystone, who continues to pummel Sirus in the corner.

Jon McDaniel: Brymstone now laying into Sirus!

Brian Rentfro: Look out for Grifter!!

Grifter moves in and rolls Brymstone up. The ref counts...

1...

2...

Kickout!

Jon McDaniel: Another near fall!

Brian Rentfro: Brymstone manages to kickout!

Brymstone quickly jumps to his feet, grabbing Grifter and ramming his head into one of the turnbuckles and following things up with a russian leg sweep, swatting a few kicks in before moving over towards Sirus, grabbing him by the head and tossing him into the ring. Brymstone whips Sirus into the ropes. Sirus rebounds off and ducks a clothesline. Brymstone turns to catch him on the return as Grifter comes up behind with a chopblock to Brymstone's knee. Brym collapses to the mat, holding his knee.

Jon McDaniel: Grifter just took out Brymstone's knee!

Brian Rentfro: He looks hurt!

Grifter heads up the top rope, as Brymstone continues to favor his knee, wincing in pain. Sirus, concerned, motions for Grifter to hold off, as he moves to make sure Brymstone is okay.

Jon McDaniel: Sirus now checking on his opponent...

Brian Rentfro: And gets caught!!!

Sirus pays the price as Brymstone whips an arm up, gripping Sirus by the neck. He stands, and Grifter quickly leaps off, but himself gets caught by the neck with Brym's free hand. He lifts them both in the air, drilling them down with a massive double chokeslam that shakes the ring down to it's very foundations.

Brian Rentfro: Massive double chokeslam from the big man!!!

Jon McDaniel: I think he nearly broke our ring with that one!! Wait sec...what the hell is he doing out here?!?

Brian Rentfro: That's CHAMELION!!! Hmm...maybe he wanted a better view?

Jon McDaniel: Not likely and you know it!!

He lifts Sirus up to his feet, downs him again with a sidewalk slam. He then moves over to Grifter, lifts him up in position for a fallaway slam. Unbeknowst to Brymstone, however, PWA owner/President Mark Sommers has leapt over the guardrail and sneaks his way over towards Brymstone. As Brym goes to fall back, Chamelion grips his leg, causing him to lose balance and Grifter to land on top. Chamelion continuesto hold Brymstone by the lag as the ref, having yet to catch on to Sommer's presence, drops for the count.

1...

2..

3!!!

Jon McDaniel: Chamelion just cost Brymstone the match!!!

Sirus rises to his feet and notices Sommers gripping Brymstone's foot, just as the ref raises Grifter's hand. Sirus looks at Grifter...at Chamelion...at Brymstone...back at Chamelion...and again at Grifter, piecing things together, he moves over to the ref, trying to explain what happened. Meanwhile, Brymstone has risen to his feet and spotted Chamelion. Rage boils over in Brymstone and he quickly exists the ring as Chamelion makes a run for it, looking back with that annoying cheshire grin on his face. Brymstone gives chase and the two disappear to the back.

Brian Rentfro: Brymstone looks pissed too! He's giving chase!

Jon McDaniel: I think Sirus has realized what happened and is informing the referee...Lets watch the replay...

A clip of the screwjob plays over the Tron as the ref watches. He moves to the announcer and the two exchange words...

Brian Rentfro: Looks like the referee is throwing this one out!!

Jack Mulligan: Ladies and Gentlemen, due to outside interference, the Referee has declared this match a NO CONTEST!!

Jon McDaniel: There you have it folks...Thanks to Sirus, Chamelion's scheme backfired!!

Brian Rentfro: Sirus is a moran!

Jon McDaniel: Your point being?? Moving right along, up next we have out main event of the evening...Alex Wilkie verses Raizzor in a second qualifying match for Who's the man!!

Brian Rentfro: Awhile ago, Alex got suckered into a surprise match with Raizzor, due to XTC no-showing for his scheduled match...Raizzor won that battle, but this time around, thanks to Mack Moran, Alex has had ample time to prepare...Jack Mulligan is already in the ring...lets get to the action!!

Who’s The Man? Qualifier
Alex Wilkie vs. Raizzor

Jack Mulligan: Ladies and Gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, The Soul Taker, RAIZZOR!!!

Pyros explode on stage, and in a line come blazing down the side of the ramps! The pyros then go off in the four corners of the ring! Smoke begins to fill the ring and on the stage as well. Then, as the screams of the fans fill the arena full, The Soul-Taker appears on stage! His crimson shaded masked face turns towards the ring and he sheds his leather duster right there on the ramp. Raizzor walks slowly to the ring, sliding under the bottom rope and moving to one corner to await his opponent.

Jack Mulligan: And His Opponent, ALEX WILKIE!!!

The Drums play heavily for a few moments and then the lead singers yells loud. Alex walks out to the stage slapping his chest and pointing out to the crowd for a moment. he then turns around.

I'm the man, I'm the king,I'm the one
That's pure inside
Everyday,everyway I smell of suicide

Alex flexes his muscles from behind, as pyro fires up from the stage. in first a red and then a white and then a red color.

Bitter sins how they grow within
So you tell me it ain't right
I AM...ALL SINS
And you're my reason for life

He turns around and continues down the ramp. he walks up to the fans and gives some high fives and then flexes for the ladies.

I will stone you,stone you
Wrap my arms around you
I will stone you,stone you
My little HALO

Alex looks back and smiles widely before reaching the end of the ramp spins around and faces the ring, sparkler like pyro rains down from the ceiling

I'm the man,I'm the king,I'm the one
That's broken from giving
Everday,everyway I swear just one last try
Killing me with the death to be
Something that's so right
I AM...ALL SINS
My hands are scarred with time

Sparkler like pyro rains down from the ceiling as Alex holds his hands out and feels the pyro rolling down his arms and chest.

Feel through my eyes

The pyro stops and Alex continues rolling under the bottom rope. he goes up to the nearest Ring post and hopes up to the second turnbuckle and Alex kisses his middle and index finger and points it out to his fans.

I'm the man with the rock in his hand, got
the rock in my hand gonna stone you stone you

Make a change,gotta rearrange
Idle minds,crushing time
I AM...ALL SINS
And you're the reason for life

He hops down as the last few riffs play and fade out. Awaiting the sound of the bell.

DING DING!

As the bell rings, Wilkie takes a swing at Raizzor hoping to catch him off guard... he does. Raizzor staggers back from the force of the right and finds himself leaning against the ropes. Wilkie charges right at Raizzor attempting to finish what he started but this time Raizzor is ready, and lowers his shoulder and back body drops Wilkie up and over the top rope. Alex somehow manages to grab the top rope in mid air, using it to help him land safely on the ring apron. Raizzor turns around with a plancha on his mind but instead finds himself face to face with Wilkie. Alex throws a punch from the apron but Raizzor blocks it, grabbing Wilkie's hand as he does. Raizzor throws a right hook right to Wilkie's temple, stunning him and leaving Wilkie slumped over the top rope, his head hanging inside the ring. Raizzor quickly makes a move, turning and springboarding off the nearby side ropes. Raizzor turns in mid air extending his leg and bringing it down across the back of Wilkie's head with a springboard turnaround legdrop that saw Alex's neck crushed against the top rop. Wilkie falls back and off the apron, landing hard on the floor below.

Jon McDaniel: Impressive manuevering from Raizzor!!

Brian Rentfro: Wilkie's gonna have to stay on the ball here, or Raizzor's gonna chew him up!!

Raizzor spots an opportunity to hit Alex with some sort of high risk move. Meanwhile the ref begins to make the count... 1... Alex stands on one knee with his hands around his throat... 2... Raizzor runs for a corner close to Alex and climbs up to the top... 3... Alex pulls himself up to his feet... 4... Raizzor remains perched on the top turnbuckle waiting for the right moment to attack Alex... 5... Alex turns around to face Raizzor. Just as he does, Raizzor quickly leaps off, attempting a flying clothesline... but Alex spots Raizzor in the nick of time and rolls to saftey. Raizzor lands and hits all mat.

Jon McDaniel: The referee is counting, Alex better hurry!!

Brian Rentfro: That being a given. Raizzor shouldn't be going for such high risk moves this early in the match...grab a chair...spill some blood...and THEN take to the air!

Jon McDaniel: Sometimes...you sicken me...

Brian Rentfro: Thanks Pal!

The ref then restarts his count... 1... Both men slowly struggle to their feet as the ringside fans cheer them on... 2... Wilkie makes the first move as he manages to stabilize himself first... 3... Alex throws a wild punch that connects only to have it followed up by the same from Raizzor. Raizzor tries to send a follow up in but Wilkie catches it. 4... Raizzor pulls back with his left hand, but Wilkie thinks fast stepping in and hooking Raizzor up for a hip toss. Raizzor blocks the toss though, switching up and launching Wilkie with a hip toss instead... 5... Wilkie clears the barricade and lands right in the lap of some front row fans. The crowd scatters though one burly guy with a pot leaf shirt on stops to help Wilkie up before vacating the area... 6... Wilkie gives the guy a thumbs up and Raizzor takes full advantage of his momentary gesture. Raizzor moves in and grab's Wilkie by the hair, smashing his face into the guardrail... 7... Wilkie falls backward, landing in one of the front row chairs, his eyes glazed over... 8... Raizzor spring right into action, sliding back into the ring, breaking the referees count. Raizzor scurries to his feet and charges across the ring. He bounces off the ropes and rebounds back across the ring towards Wilkie in the front row. Raizzor leaps up into the air, springs off the top rope and takes flight, spreading out his arms for added balance and crashes down into the front row. Unfortunately Wilkie managed to move leaving Raizzor to land right on the uncomfortable steel chairs at ringside.

Jon McDaniel: Raizzor's pulling out all stops here tonight!!

Brian Rentfro: ...and he's paying dearly for it. He keeps this up, and all Wilkie will have to do is wait, and pin.

Alex slides back into the ring to break up another ref count, and then slides back out. He walks over to Raizzor and pulls him up to his feet and slides Raizzor back into the ring underneath the bottom rope. Alex slides back in, stands back up, and pulls Raizzor up to his feet. Raizzor though somehow breaks the grip Alex had on him and punches Alex with a right fist across his face! Raizzor then charges for the ropes in hopes of a quick attack against Alex, but Wilkie ducks when he shoots back off with a clothesline. Acting fast, Wilkie grabs Raizzor's arm and drops him into an armbar. Raizzor struggles for the ropes as Wilkie tries to hold him back, wrenching back on Raizzor's arm, but even with that still to no avail as Raizzor manages to grab his free hand onto the ropes and the referee begins his standard 5 count. Wilkie gets back to his feet, and climbs to the second turnbuckle. As Raizzor gets up, shaking the effects of the armbar, he turns to face Wilkie, only to be met with a dropkick to the teeth!!

Brian Rentfro: YEAH!!! KNOCK HIS TEETH OUT!!!

Jon McDaniel: Would you stop that!

Alex stands up and races off to the far ropes as Raizzor musters the strength to get to his feet, turns around, and is instantly greeted with a mid-air Wilkie. Raizzor quickly ducks and Alex leap frogs over Raizzor, bouncing off the other ropes. Raizzor drops to his stomach, and Wilkie dashes over top of him. Wilkie returns from the ropes again, attempting a dropkick to the chest of Raizzor, only to have Raizzor sidestep it at the last possible second. Raizzor takes full advantage by dropping to his knees behind the rising Alex and locks on a sleeper hold as he sits upright! Alex fights to get free, but Raizzor has a death grip locked in.

Jon McDaniel: Raizzor with a sleeper hold.

Brian Rentfro: ...classic, but effective...

Raizzor squeezes harder, trying to incapacitate Alex, but SOMEHOW Wilkie finally is able to break free of the sleeper hold with a quick dip and twist to face Raizzor. Alex lunges forward and takes Raizzor to the mat with a standing clothesline!! Both men lay on the mat as the referee begins his count.

1... 2... 3... 4... 5...

Wilkie crawls up to his hands and knees and grabs the nearest rope.

6...

Raizzor rolls onto his stomach, grabbing for the nearest rope as well. Wilkie is up to one knee, using the ropes for support.

7... 8...

Raizzor gets to one knee, struggling to heave himself upward. Wilkie reaches his feet, and breathes heavily, leaning against the ropes. Raizzor takes the final upward plunge and maintains his balance on his feet.

Jon McDaniel: Both men now back to their feet!

Brian Rentfro: Now, someone toss them a steel chair!

Raizzor and Alex walk up to each other then begin trading blows one after another. Punch, retaliate, repeat. Quickly, Raizzor takes the advantage and whips Wilkie into the ropes. Wilkie comes soaring back at Raizzor, only to be met with a running leaping forearm smash! Wilkie collapses to the safety of the mat, but Raizzor doesn't let up there; he stands over Wilkie, who has rolled over onto his stomach. Raizzor takes full advantage of the downed Alex, and begins locking him into a boston crab. Raizzor manages to lock in one leg, but only temporarily as Wilkie powers out of it with a massive kick sending Raizzor to the mat at Wilkie's feet. Alex gets to his feet, using one hand as a balance mechanism. Slowly Alex makes his way over to Raizzor, only to get a kick in the knee that drops Wilkie back to the mat as well.

Jon McDaniel: Both men are down!

Brian Rentfro: This one is back and forth!

Raizzor pulls himself up to his feet while Alex is still down. Raizzor sits on one knee next to Alex and then pulls him up, and slaps back on another sit down sleeper!! Wilkie fights to get to one knee, but Raizzor keeps pushing him back down. After several failed attempts, Alex gets to one knee, and... again he's forced back to his seat. The referee raises Wilkie's hand, and it drops. The referee raises it a second time, and it drops lifelessly. The ref picks his arm back up, and let's it swing back down, only to have a burst of energy surge through Alex's veins, giving him the strength to quickly get to both knees, and then bolt upright into a standing position as the fans ERUPT with cheers!!

Jon McDaniel: Alex isn't letting go so easily!

Brian Rentfro: Who's the Man? is his big chance to prove himself in the PWA...Raizzor got a fight on his hands if he wants to win this one!!

Alex elbows Raizzor in the stomach several times, loosening Raizzor's grip on his head. Alex elbows Raizzor in the stomach again, finally breaking the grip, and immediately Alex charges for the ropes. Raizzor stretches his arm out hoping to clothesline Alex, but Alex spots Raizzor's arm as he bounces off the ropes. Alex ducks underneath and runs for the ropes, coming off the rebound as Raizzor turns around and greeting him with a punch to the face! Raizzor staggers backwards and Wilkie drops Raizzor with a quick uppercut and a left hook. Raizzor holds his right kidney in agony, managing to get to one knee, before Wilkie baseball slides a dropkick into Raizzor's legs. Raizzor sprawls out on top of Wilkie, and the two fight for control. They stop near the ropes with Raizzor on top, and he's laying the shots to Wilkie!! One punch, two punch, three punch, four punches and the fans are going INSANE as Wilkie tries desperately to put up a block against the rabid shots. Raizzor gets off of Wilkie, and grabs him by the head, forcing him to come for the ride. Once in the middle of the ring, Raizzor hoists Wilkie into the air, and locks him into a belly to belly throw, sending Wilkie back into the corner, inadvertantly smashing the referee in the process!

Jon McDaniel: THE REF IS OUT COLD!!

Brian Rentfro: HELL YEAH!!! FREE FOR ALL!!!

Raizzor moves over and pulls Wilkie to his feet, tossing him to the outside. Raizzor follows and the two again square off in front of the announcer's table.

Jon McDaniel: Oh Shi---

Brian Rentfro: Dude, I'm outta here...I remember what happened the last time!!

Jon McDaniel: Yeah...me too.

The announcers drop their headsets with a thud as they leave their positions for a safer area. Meanwhile, Raizzor and Wilkie continue to trade punches, both wearing the other down considerably. Raizzor finally breaks the sequence with a kick to Alex's midsection, and quickly pulls into position. A repeat of their last battle...

He hoists Alex up for a Last Ride, but from behind, Brymstone slides from underneath the ring and quickly grabs Wilkie's legs, pulling him out of Raizzor's grip. Raizzor swings around and finds himself face to face with Brymstone! 'Stone wastes no time and quickly grips Raizzor by the neck, pulls him in closer, and make a few threatening remarks before forcing Raizzor into position for a Last Ride of his own! He lifts him up, boosts up for added height, and plows Raizzor down through the announcers table breaking it into several pieces. He grabs a mic from the announcer as Raizzor lays on the floor, motionless.

Brymstone: You know, Mark? I can't have you?...heh, I guess your brother will do just fine!

He tosses the mic and sends both Raizzor and Wilkie back into the ring just as the referee begins to stir. Wilkie slowly crawls over and manages an arm drapped across the fallen Raizzor. The Referee counts...

1............

2...................

3..........................!!!!

DING!! DING!!! DING!!!

Jack Mulligan: Ladies and Gentlemen, then winner of this match, by Pin Fall.....ALEX WILKIE!!!!!!!!

Credits roll as Rampage comes to an end.

(C) PWA 2006