The scene opens up inside the make-shift office of President Mark Sommers; AKA Chamelion.  He smiles his serene business smile and begins.

 

Chamelion: I’ll get right to it, a few weeks ago PWA.COM announced a rumor of a new title making it’s debut at Who’s The Man?  Originally I had it planned to be revealed in a battle royal, but with injuries, sidelines and people up and quitting, I was about to call it off.  However, I feel it’s only fair that I keep this promise.  So, at Who’s the Man? In a one on one match up; Cody Galle will challenge Hot Shot with the winner becoming our new Intercontinental Champion! 

 

He pauses as we hear the cheers from the fans in the background.

 

Chamelion: Also, last week Brymstone decided to turn his attention from myself to my brother, since I’ve refused to step into my own ring and wrestle.  He calls it cowardice, yet he was the one who insinuated himself in family business.  No matter, this week, rest assured Brymstone will hear the answer to his challenge from Raizzor…personally!

 

More explosive cheers.

 

Chamelion: Enough about business, let’s get on with the action!!!  Welcome to RAMPAGE!!!

 

July 21st, 2006

Live from the Rocky Mount Ampotheatre in Rocky Mount, NC

 

The scene dissolves through to the ring where Jack Mulligan stands in the ring, ready to begin tonight’s show…

 

Gregory Littlebear & Psycho Sandra vs. The Red Army Warriors

Jack Mulligan: Ladies and gentlemen...the following tag team contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first..... Gregory Littlebear and the PWA Grizzly Beer Champion, Psycho Sandra!!!

 

Jon McDaniel:  These two are going to face each other for Sandra’s Grizzly Beer title in just a little over a week! The question is, can they work together here tonight?

 

Brian Rentfro: Oh, you know they can’t!

 

Jack Mulligan: And their opponents...They are Mikail and Kristian...THE RED ARMY WARRIORS!!

 

Jon McDaniel: With a bad start to their career, the Red Army Warriors need a win here tonight to give them the momentum for their rematch against the Grimms at Who’s The Man?

 

 

Brian Rentfro: I bet with the break down of Littlebear and Sandra, they can sneak in a win here easily!!

 

Mikail and Littlebear start out and they both lock up in the middle of the ring. Mikail pushes Littlebear back into the corner and begins stomping away to the gut of Gregory Littlebear. Littlebear fights back with right hands, stunning Mikail. Littlebear reverse Mikail and puts him in the corner and begins to lay in chops to the chest of Mikail. He then whips Mikail into the other neutral corner and follows up with a stiff clothesline. Littlebear drags Mikail into his corner and tags in Sandra. Sandra starts by winding up the arm of Mikail with a standing wristlock...and then he tries to pull the shoulder out of the socket by pulling at the locked arm. Mikail bounces off the ropes to try and escape, but Sandra pulls back and Mikail winds up flat on his back.

 

Jon McDaniel: Sandra now has the advantage…

Brian Rentfro: Yeah!! Whoop his ass!!  …what? I don’t like Russiait’s cold there…

Sandra for no apparent reason releases the hold and then begins to drop knees across the face of Mikail. Sandra picks up Mikail and whips him into the ropes but he reverses...eventually nailing Sandra with an overhead belly to belly suplex. Mikail collects himself and goes over to make the tag to Kristian. The Warriors pick up Sandra and whip her into the corner, nailing her with a double flapjack when he comes back. Mikail goes to the ring apron, and Kristian nails the fallen Sandra with a fistdrop. He picks up Sandra and hooks her in a suplex position, then drops her with a snap suplex.

 

Jon McDaniel: Kristian with a snap suplex

 

Brian Rentfro: Nooo!! Don’t kick her ass!

 

Kristian carries Sandra over to his corner and tags in Mikail. Mikail clobbers Sandra across the back and backs her into the ropes. He whips Sandra into the opposite rope and catches her with a knee as she returns. Mikail then bounces off the ropes perpendicular to Sandra and then catches Sandra with a swinging neckbreaker. He goes for the cover.

 

1

 

2

 

Shoulder Up.

 

Mikail slaps on a reverse chinlock designed to wear down Sandra, maybe even put her out.

 

Jon McDaniel: Near fall!

 

Brian Rentfro: RAW almost had it there!

 

The ref checks to see if the hold is a choke and it checks out. Sandra seems to be out cold. The ref lifts Sandra’s hand once, and it slumps down. He lifts it a second time...and it again falls to the ground.

 

Brian Rentfro: One more and it’s all over for Psycho Sandra!

 

The ref lifts Sandra’s arm one last time, and it falls back down halfway. Sandra starts shaking her fist as a sign of his growing energy and she suddenly gets to her feet. She turns into the pressure of the reverse chinlock and picks up Mikail, bringing him back down with a hard back suplex.

 

Jon McDaniel: Whoever can make the tag first has got the tremendous advantage.

 

Sandra stirs first, moving towards her corner. Mikail gets up a second later and heads for his corner...making the tag to Kristian first. Mikail hurries to stop Sandra from making the tag to Littlebear, but does not make it time. Littlebear jumps in and clotheslines Kristian down to the canvas. Mikail rushes in to help his partner but he finds himself the recipient of another clothesline. Kristian gets back up and Littlebear drops him with a scoop slam. Mikail gets back up and he nails Mikail with a scoop slam. Mikail rolls to the outside. Littlebear grabs Kristian and throws him into the ropes, catching him with a big powerslam as he returns. He then tags in Sandra...who climbs to the top rope. Littlebear is pulled outside by Mikail, and the two of them fight. The ref steps outside to break up the fight as Sandra sizes up the prone Kristian.

 

Brian Rentfro: The end is near Jon!

 

Jon McDaniel: What’s she gonna do?

 

With perfect aim, Sandra hits a frog splash on Kristian, shocking the arena with her aerial move!  She quickly hooks the leg as the ref drops for the count.

 

1

 

2

 

3!

 

Jack Mulligan: The winners of this match, Gregory Littlebear and Psycho Sandra!!!

 

Brian Rentfro: Man, I don’t believe it!

 

Jon McDaniel: Precise and clean!  Now, the question is, how will they fair against each other next week?

 

In the ring, Littlebear offers his hand to Sandra and she accepts.  He then tells her that the GB title is his next week, and Sandra just smiles sweetly.  As Littlebear goes to leave the ring, however, Sandra kicks him in the ass lightly and he turns.  She taps her head and indicates he should never turn his back on her.  Littlebear nods at the warning and steps through the ropes backwards.  Sandra grabs her belt and holds it high to the cheering crowd!

 

Brian Rentfro: Ho-ho-ho! Did you see that?

 

Jon McDaniel: Sandra’s telling Littlebear it’s not going to be as easy as he thinks!  I for one, hope it’s a close contest!  Let’s move on, we have much more Rampage to go!

 

Cody Galle vs Alex Wilkie



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

“Ace of Spades” by Motorhead hits the PWATron 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.

Jack Mulligan: Making his way to the ring first, from Las Vegas, Nevada. Weighing in at 227lbs, CODY GALLE!

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 opponent…

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



Jack Mulligan: hailing from Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada, weighing in at 275lbs. “Grade A” ALEX WILKIE!

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 rocks 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.

Jon McDaniel: Alex, just coming off from his win from Raizzor, you know he’s gotta be fired up tonight Brian.

Brian Rentfro: He has to be, with a win like that could sky rocket him right past the competition into the world championship spot.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Cody moves first and locks up with Alex in the middle of the ring, but Alex powers out of the lock up and pushes Cody into the ropes, cody bounces off the ropes and ducks under a quick clothes line and then bounces off the other side and Alex steps to the side, he grabs Cody as he passes and applies a tight sleeper.

Jon McDaniel: Quick moves by both men here.

Brian Rentfro: I can’t decide who too root for here!

Cody elbows Alex in the gut a few times and pushes him off of the sleeper hold. He then runs for the ropes and bounces off and comes back and hits a hard clothesline, Alex gets up quickly and manages to reverse another clothes line from cody, he hits a quick drop toe hold and then applies a half boston crab. Cody grabs hold of the ropes and Alex is forced to let go.

Jon McDaniel: Both men are moving quick, I can’t keep up.

Brian Rentfro: well who are you rooting for?

Jon McDaniel: Why?

Brian Rentfro: Well, we have to balance it out. If I root for cody, can you root for Alex?

Alex pulls cody off the rope to the center of the ring and then hits a quick standing drop moonsault, he hooks Cody’s leg

1!

2!

Kick out!

Cody gets a shoulder up. and Alex stands, he tries to convince the ref that it was a 3 count not a 2 count. But as they argue, Cody begins to stagger up to a vertical base. Alex turns around to see if cody was still where he was, but he wasn’t, he turns around again and just manages to block a punch to the face, he throws a shot, but gets a shot back.

Jon McDaniel: And now both men are just brawling! This isn’t a boxing match guys!

Both exchange hard shots close to the ropes, Cody finally goes for a hard right shot but Alex side steps and throws Cody out of the ring.

Brian Rentfro: Okay! I’ll root for Alex! Go ALEX! WOO!

Cody begins to stand up, a little disoriented from the fall, he looks around for a few seconds, but as he looks around, Alex runs and bounces off the rope opposite of them, Cody manages to get to a vertical basis, but just as he gets up, Alex hops over to the top rope and hits a hard suicide cross body, which knocks both men into the table causing it to crumple into a heap.

Jon McDaniel: OH MY GOD!

Brian Rentfro: Did you see that! NO WAY!

The crowd begins to chant Holy shit! Loudly as the ref begins his 10 count for ring out.

1!

Alex stirs and begins to get to his knee’s.

2!

Cody begins to roll over on his back.

3!

Alex stands up but falls over and uses the barricade as leverage.

Jon McDaniel: Alex here seems to have hurt his foot.

4!

Brian Rentfro: Look over here! Cody is hurt way more!

5!

Cody stands up on his own two feet and walks over to the ring. and rolls under the bottom rope

And then rolls back out!

Jon McDaniel: What the!

Brian Rentfro: He could’ve won by count out! What is he doing!

1!

Cody walks over to Alex who just getting to his feet.

2!
He’s limping just a bit, Cody throws a punch to Alex’s face and knocks him down.

3!

He then grabs Alex ‘s Ankle and locks in a Ankle Lock. Alex yells in pain and tries to reverse the lock but cody falls to the ground and locks it into a grapevine ankle lock!

4!

Alex yells loud and then taps violently on the solid floor outside of the ring!

5!

Cody sees he tapping and then lets go of the hold, thinking he’d won the match. But the ref continues to count them out

6!

Jon McDaniel: Can’t win the match if he taps…outside the ring.

Brian Rentfro: FOOL!

Cody rolls under the bottom rope to stop the 10 count, as Alex loosens the ties on his ring boots. Cody rolls back out of the ring and grabs Alex and throws him under the bottom rope.

Jon McDaniel: Taking the match back inside.

Alex begins to stand, he hops on his left foot, as he right foot is probably really swollen. Cody walks over to Alex, and looks at him like he’s a helpless old man. Alex looks back at cody with strong eyes. Cody then slaps Alex across the face.

Jon McDaniel: Cody, showing Alex no respect here!

Brian Rentfro: He could’ve ended the match, but now he’s just delaying us here!

Cody grabs Alex by the hair and begins to mouth him off, but Alex grabs the back of Cody’s head and rakes his eyes hard.

Brian Rentfro: The Rake of the eyes! Not used so much by Alex!

Cody turns around, he holds his eyes in pain. Alex moves quick and then props Cody up on his shoulders. Cody struggles and manages to get off and push Alex into the ropes. Alex bounces off stomach first and comes back his back to cody. Cody drops down and locks in a quick school boy.

The ref counts!

1!

Alex struggles!

2!

Cody grabs the ropes for leverage!

3!

Jack Mulligan: Here is your winner! CODY GALLE!

Cody runs out of the ring quick, and laughs at Alex as he holds his hands high in the air.

 

Jon McDaniel: Cody Galle steals one from Alex!

 

Brian Rentfro:  I’m starting to like this guy more and more each week…

 

Jon McDaniel: I’m not surprised, knowing you…anyway, moving along, up next is the Who’s The Man? Qualifying match up between Krazy Whyte Boy and Erik Draven

 

 

KWB vs. Draven

 

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

 

Jon McDaniel:  Will Draven show?

 

Jack Mulligan:  Introducing first…Krazy WHYYTE BOOOY!!!!!

 

Brian Rentfro:  Can he show is the question…as far as we know, he’s still locked away in that tomb…

 

The house lights drop into a blackness as 3 sets of pyros stream down from the ceiling and explode upon the stage setting off "A.I.R" by Anthrax. Across the Tron the words "Welcome to the fall.. of one man's sanity" flash across the screen like machinegun fire. After those words, images of KWB start flickering on and off in random order. After the pyros die down, KWB comes out from the back wearing an Iced Earth "Child of the Wicked" T-shirt and black jeans and begins walking down the ramp. He stops to high five some fans along the way to the ring. He slides in under the bottom rope and sits in the corner until the match begins.

 

Jack Mulligan:  And his opponent….

 

The lights abruptly fade down, almost to black, but leaving enough of a dim glow to still make out the surroundings. Then, the familiar countdown begins, bringing the crowd to their feet…

 

10…

 

9…

 

8…

 

7…

 

6…

 

6…

 

siiiiiii

 

Once again, the last spoken ‘six’ is distorted and warped as it trails off into nothingness. The lights die out completely as the cheers and screams grow to an almost deafening level. A laugher penetrate over the speaker/PA systems…a familiar tone of voice, but assuredly not that of Draven’s. The fans begin jeering and booing loudly as the PWA Tron glows to life and an image of the Priest appears upon it, the monstrous Nightmare towering beside him.

 

Priest:  Ha! All you people want it…you want this sinner back on your television sets…back in that ring!

 

The crowd responds with a gradually building ‘SIX!! SIX!! SIX!!’ chant.

 

Jon McDaniel:  I do believe that answers his question!

 

Priest:  Well, you Godless heathens…I’m sorry to disappoint you, but it isn’t going to happen any time soon!

 

More jeers.

 

Priest:  Ahem, as for you…you…you Krazy Whyte Boy…suitable replacements have been arranged…enjoy the Gauntlet, my childe.

 

Brian Rentfro:  More replacement competitors…first with Randall, and now with Whyte Boy…and who the hell is Gauntle---what the?!?

 

Suddenly, as the PWATron dies out, from all sides of the ring, various (and numerous) cloaked figures, some carrying bats, most empty handed, enter the ring from the fans, all moving in to surround KWB. All at once they attack, each swinging wildly. KWB tries to mount some offense, but their numbers are simply too great.

 

Brian Rentfro:  Strength in numbers!

 

Jon McDaniel:  This isn’t fair!! That Priest…he’s been pissing a lot of people off ever since his arrival!!!

 

One of the cloaked figures accidentally drops his bat, and quickly KWB scoops it up…almost immediately, the figures back away as KWB stands in center ring, looking methodically at his acquired weapon…as if it were speaking to him.

 

Brian Rentfro:  YES!!! USE IT!!! USE IT!!!!!!!!!

 

Jon McDaniel:  These people are on their feet…

 

Brian Rentfro:  PLAY BALL!!!!!!

 

Seeking to take advantage of this, the figures once again charge in, but this time, it’s KWB who swings wildly, taking every last one off their feet. They all scatter and quickly make their exit through the fans as KWB remains standing, holding the bat high in the air to the screaming of the fans.

 

Brian Rentfro:  Hells YEAH!! KWB just cleaned house!!

 

Jon McDaniel:  Indeed he has…moving along, up next is out main event of the evening…standing by is Jack Mulligan!

 

 

Johnny Phoenix vs Brymstone


Jack Mulligan: Ladies and Gentlemen this match is scheduled for One fall!…

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.

Jack Mulligan: Making his way to the ring first, from Las Vegas, Nevada. Weighing in at 245lbs, Jooooohnnny! PHEONIX!

As the music hits, fireworks go off from either side of the stage to create an X, and Johnny Walks through the smoke.

Jack Mulligan: and His Opponent…

"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.

Jack Mulligan: From Richmond, VA, weighing in at 335lbs. BRYMMMMMSTOOONE!

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.

DING! DING! DING!

Brymstone and Johnny stand in the ring together, Johnny looks at Brymstone and then looks out to the crowd and then grins, he poses to the crowd for a moment, he tries to get them on his side, but as he looks out to the crowd, flexing his large muscles. Brymstone walks right up to Johnny phoenix.

Brian Rentfro: This can, in no way shape or form, be good.

Jon McDaniel: I agree, folks, with the mood Brymstone has been in these weeks.

Brymstone picks Johnny up by the throat just as he turns around and toss Johnny out of the ring. the crowd cheers in approval. Brymstone looks up and then points up. the lights go off everywhere and then after about 5 minutes. The lights come back on. And a large steel cage surrounds the ring.

Jon McDaniel: WHAT THE?

Brian Rentfro: Hey! When did that get there!

Johnny looks up at the cage and then grabs the large fence like structure and shakes it madly and rushes towards the entrance. He slides under the bottom rope and the door closes and gets locked.

Jon McDaniel: Oh No…

Brian Rentfro: No No, this is not good at all! JOHNNY! GET OUT OF THERE!

Johnny runs at Brymstone and tries to go for a huge takedown, but Brymstone Big boots Johnny in the face. Johnny goes down and Brymstone wastes no time as he goes for a major choke hold.

Jon McDaniel: BRYMSTONE IS GOING TO MURDER THIS MAN!

Brian Rentfro: Its all legal! Even in an Steel Cage!

After a about 45 seconds of choking Johnny, Brymstone stands and then jumps in the air and hits a hard Atomic leg drop on the downed Phoenix.

Brian Rentfro: Brymstone is just using Johnny as a stress ball here!

Brymstone finally spits in the opposite direction of
Phoenix and then begins to climb up the steel wall. With his large frame it takes him a bit, but he manages to reach the top of the structure, and be able to start to make his way over.

Jon McDaniel: Good, he’s ending the match before he can do anything worse.

Johnny Phoenix shoots up and gets on all fours, he looks up at the escaping Brymstone and then runs over to where he’s climbing, skips the first rope and hops up the second and third and grabs Brymstone around the waist.

Brian Rentfro: What is he doing!

Jon McDaniel: Johnny! Stay down!

Johnny pulls hard and pretty much leans off the top rope as Brymstone hangs on for dear life! But he hands give! Johnny hits a huge Everest Release German suplex!

Jon McDaniel: NO WAY!

Brian Rentfro: OH MY GOD!

Johnny begins to get up, he holds his head, for a moment, but shrugs it off and goes for the door of the steel cage. But as he is the refs unlock the door, Brymstone sits up, his shoulders heave heavily. As he seethes there on the mat.

Jon McDaniel: uh-…oh…

Brian Rentfro: Brymstone…is pissed.

Brymstone stands and walks over to Phoenix who was just about to walk out of the cage and win, instead, Brymstone grabs him by the back of the neck, as just as he through him out of the ring at the start of the match, he does the same thing, instead he throws him into the cage hard.

Jon McDaniel: Brymstone, Just picking away at phoenix here.

Brian Rentfro: Someone step in! this steel cage was not sanctioned by anyone!

Brymstone picks up Johnny, who was bleeding a lot from a cut on his forehead. Brymstone grabs Johnny and picks him up onto his shoulders. And then drops him down into his “Pit of hell” Sit-out
Tombstone piledriver. Brymstone goes for the pin.

Jon McDaniel: Good, End this match, finally.

1!

2!

3!

Jack Mulligan: Here is your winner…BRYMSTONE!

The ref grabs Brymstone's wrist and holds his hand high in the air to show he is the winner.

Jon McDaniel: a clear winner. Johnny couldn’t stand a chance.

As the cage is raised and Brymstone begins to make his way out of the ring. “Come with me” by Puff daddy hits the PWA tron and Chamelion walks out onto the stage.

Brian Rentfro: Why is our President out here?

Jon McDaniel: Who knows?

Chamelion's taps the microphone for a second and just to test it.

Chamelion: Ladies and Gentlemen! YOUR WINNER!

The crowd cheers loudly in approval.

Chamelion: but…I was listening to our commentators, listening in to see if I had to hire new ones anytime soon.

Brian Rentfro: you can fire, Jon. I’m doing a good job here!

Chamelion: and Brian Rentfro, Brought up a good point…

Brian Rentfro: At least someone listens to me.

Brymstone his on the edge of the ropes, restraining himself from running out of the ring.

Chamelion: That steel cage match was NOT Sanctioned by the PWA Commissioner or Me. For that matter. It was an oral agreement between You and Johnny Phoenix in your Promos this week! Interestingly enough, the production crew went ahead in got the cage all put together per your agreement.. go figure.

He pauses, the crowd buzzing with what he has to say next.

Chamelion: Aw, who am I kidding I knew this was going to happen. I allowed it because frankly I wanted to lend you a sense of false security, that I wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize your match. And low, I didn’t.

He smiles darkly.

Chamelion: Until now!

In the ring, the canvas suddenly rips open right under Brymstone’s feet! He gasps as leather gloved hands shoot up and grabs his legs, pulling him down thru the hole in the ring, and smoke begins to fill the spot where he disappears. The crowd roars in shock and screams, as the very foundation of the ring shakes… moments pass, and through the breaking smoke a figure appears standing next to the hole. Raizzor’s dark crimson mask fills the camera screen as we pan in close, and he has a mic in hand.

Raizzor: Hellsent, Ashram? Consider this ‘sent-to-hell!” Your gift to me, the decision of our match at Who’s The Man? There is no better choice then for us to be sealed in the very chamber that echoes your destination, my old friend…..I’ll see you…. In…. HELL IN A CELL!

Raizzor then drops the mic into the hole and flames shoot up, shocking the crowd!! The Soul-Taker then lifts his arms up and lightning hits the four corners. The announcers at ringside sit in shock.

Brian Rentfro: Oh my…

Jon McDaniel: Raizzor, Brymstone.. in Hell in the Cell? Things just got a whole lot worse for everyone involved!!

Brian Rentfro: Brymstone surely doesn’t look like a winner now!

Jon McDaniel: No, and he’s got to be ready for Raizzor in just one week! That’s all for tonight! We’ll see you at Who’s The Man!? Goodnight everyone!!

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