July 30th, 2006

Live from the Arrowhead Pond in Anaheim, California

 

 

Various career highlights of Raizzor flood the screen as the year 1999 fades in over the images.

 

Faint music is heard, distant, but steadily building…

 

2000 fades through to replace the 1999 as now career highlights of Brymstone flash across the screen

 

The Music grows yet louder…

 

2001 fades through to replace the 2000 as now career highlights of Dalton “The Spider” Campbell flash across the screen…

 

Louder Music…

 

2002 fades through to replace the 2001 as now career highlights of Sirus Moran flash across the screen…

 

Louder Music…building up…

 

The screen fades out as 2006 fades in at the center followed by lightening quick flashes of this years WTM? Competitors highlights, with all climaxing to a single, ominous

 

The lyrics kick up…

 

Behold the King, the King of Kings.
On your knees dog. All hail.

 

Brymstone picks Johnny off of the mat and moves to whip him into the ropes again, only this time he doesn't let go and this time he pulls Phoenix into another clothesline, sending the man reeling back down to the mat. 

 

Bow down to the, bow down to the King.
Bow down to the, bow down to the King.

Laughing, Chamelion begins to make his way back up the ramp when Brymstone jumps to his feet and sends a celebrating Phoenix down to the canvas with the Final Judgment! 

 

The King grinned red as he walked from the blaze,
Where the traitor lost both his name and his face.

 

Sandra gets up and goes to the ropes. She turns around as The Man gets up. He runs after her, but Sandra moves and as The Man bounces off the ropes, Sandra catches him with a knee to the gut and quickly nails the Kiss of Death. Sandra makes the pin.

Through the halls and the corridors stinging in blood,
He tasted his grin and it tasted good.
The King took his head. Left him broken and dead.

At the center of the ring, sits a familiar tomb. Both Synthasia and Nina appear baffled before Daemon, unhesitant, moves over, and with all her might, despite Synthasia’s protests, slides the top from the tomb.

 

Bow down to the, bow down to the King.
Bow down to the, bow down to the King.


Daemon backs away, but isn’t quick enough, as a massive hand reaches out, gripping her by the throat.

 

Bow down to the, bow down to the King.

 

Nightmare steps from the Tomb, backing Daemon into a corner…meanwhile, Synthasia slips out and snatches a steel chair from underneath the ring.

 

The King left none living, none able to tell.
The King took their heads and he sent them to hell.

 

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

 

Their screams echoed loud in the place of their death.
Ripped open they died. With their final breath.

 

Cody Galle, 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 airborne, nailing a picture perfect Shooting Star Press, and makes the cover...

 

They hailed to the King, the King of Kings.
Bow down to the, bow down to the King.

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 choke slam that shakes the ring down to it's very foundations.

 

Bow down to the, bow down to the King.
Bow down to the, bow down to the King.

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.

 

Into the dirt, his will be done.
Now feel your fear, there can be only one.

 

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.

 

Bow down, bow down, bow down to the ...
Bow down, bow down, bow down, bow down to the ...

 

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.

 

Bow down, bow down to the...
Bow down to the, bow down to the King.
Bow down to the ...

 

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.

 

Bow down, bow down, bow down.
The King is here, now feel your fear.
The King of Kings.

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 Pile driver!

 

All hail, all hail the King.
On your knees, on your knees for the King.

The Man steps in and forces Project X to break the chokehold! They argue while Brymstone comes up behind Project X and spins him around.  Brymstone lifts Project X up in a choke, flips him around and hits the Pits of Hell! Brymstone covers and the Man drops down for a quick count!

 

The King of Kings, there is only one.

 

Various images from past PWA WHO’S THE MAN? events floods across the screen as the music dies out, and the scene dissolves in to the arena where Brian Rentfro and Jon McDaniel are standing by amongst a screaming, jam packed crowd... 

 

Jon McDaniel: Welcome everyone!! We’re live here in the glorious Arrowhead Pond for another powerful Pioneer Wrestling Association Pay-Per-View!  Welcome to Who’s The Man!!

 

Brian Rentfro: Oh yeah!!  Listen to the fans, it’s deafening in here!!

 

Jon McDaniel: The anticipation is at an all time high, Brian.  Tonight we crown our first PWA World Champion since Chamelion held it back in the later months of 2002!!

 

Brian Rentfro: I remember calling that match, and when it was over I felt that a piece of history was folding, but now here we are again!  A new World Champion and even a new Intercontinental Champion will be decided tonight!

 

Jon McDaniel: Along with those two titles, Psycho Sandra defends her Grizzly Beer Championship against Gregory Littlebear.  Just last week they teamed together and worked pretty well, but you know as we come down to the Eleventh Hour, there will be no friendship between them, and anything goes!

 

Brian Rentfro: And then we’re going to see a re-match from Genesis, with the Red Army Warriors once again attempting to capture PWA Tag-Team gold from the cornerstones of the PWA: The Brothers Grimm!

 

Jon McDaniel: We’ll see if they’ve learned anything from their previous experience.  What could be the biggest match of the night in terms of all out war, will be the Hell in the Cell match between Raizzor and Brymstone!  Both former Who’s The Man? Winners, these two have been best friends and the worst of enemies.  Back when Brymstone won the tournament, these two powerhouses joined to create a stable of near indestructible power! 

 

Brian Rentfro: But all that is for naught, as tonight; each vies to send the other straight to hell!  It’s a match I can’t wait to see!! 

 

Jon McDaniel: The Who’s The Man? Tournament has been going on all month long, and it’s been narrowed down to four men; each one hungry to go all the way!  Alex Wilkie, who has gone through hell and high water, has a firm claim on his chance, having beat the Soul-Taker Raizzor to earn his position in this tourney.

 

Brian Rentfro: What about Johnny Phoenix? This man won a triple threat in his debut to earn his chance, and he made good on it with a win over The Man!

 

Jon McDaniel: And we can’t discount Randal Moran, who’s cousin Sirus won the last WTM? Tournament nearly four years ago!  The Morans always seem to find a way to come out on top, and this could be the first time in history someone in the same family wins it all!

 

Brian Rentfro: Of course, it could end up all going to Krazy White Boy!  A veteran of the PWA, himself, he has seen his share of chances in claiming the biggest prize in the PWA.  Though, with his recent ‘mental issues’, the question is; Can he hold it together long enough?

 

Jon McDaniel: It’s volatile to say the least between these four men, but only one can walk out tonight The Man! The Franchise! The PWA World Champion!

 

Brian Rentfro: And we’re about to discover one of the two finalists, as we begin this extraordinary PPV with a Semi-Finals Match!!!

 

DING DING DING!!!

 

Who’s The Man? Semi-Finals #1

Alex Wilkie vs. Johnny Phoenix

 

Jack Mulligan: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a Who’s The Man Semi-Finals match!  Introducing first…from Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada and weighing in at 275lbs, here is 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
Everyday, 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.

 

Jack Mulligan: And now, introducing his opponent, hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada and weighing in at 245lbs, 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 limps through the smoke.  He slowly makes his way down to the ring and gingerly steps inside.  He stares across the ring at Alex Wilkie, knowing how important this match is.

 

Brian Rentfro: Johnny Phoenix is still suffering the effects of his cage match with Brymstone!

 

Jon McDaniel: That explains of course, the reason we’ve not heard anything from him this week concerning his match here tonight!  Phoenix had been in the hospital during the early part of the week and only got grudging medical clearance from his doctor this morning!

 

Brian Rentfro: Personally, I think he’s an idiot to be out here tonight!  He should just give up and go home!

 

Jon McDaniel: Johnny Phoenix is a fighter, Brian, and as tough as they come.  He wasn’t going to forgo his chance to become PWA world champion for anything!

 

Brian Rentfro: Like I said; Idiot!

 

DING!

 

Phoenix clenches and unclenches his fists as he and Alex Wilkie begin to circle each other in the ring.  They lock up in a classic collar and elbow, and both strain to take control. After both fail to take advantage, they break the hold and circle again.  Both men nod respect to each other, as they size the other up for the next lock up.

 

Jon McDaniel: Neither man wants to make a critical error early, as they both realize that they will have to face off against either the semi-insane Krazy White Boy or the extremely talented Moran Clan member, Randal!

 

Brian Rentfro: Yeah, both should be lucky to be against each other first, cause neither one is going to be fortunate with their future late on tonight! Phoenix, especially!

 

Again, both men lock up, this time with Phoenix pulling Alex into a headlock!  He then twists behind Alex and secures a hammer lock.  Alex taps his shoulder, and then dips underneath and reverses, putting Phoenix into the hammer lock. Phoenix unintentionally yelps at the wrench, and Alex let’s go, backing off.

 

Jon McDaniel: Alex’s hold put strain on the injuries Phoenix sustained last week!  He backed off to cut Phoenix some slack.

 

Brian Rentfro: I was wrong, Alex is the idiot! You take advantage whenever you can! However you can!

 

Phoenix shakes his arm, grateful that Alex let go, but motions to Alex to go all out, because of what’s at stake.  Alex nods and they lock up once again!  This time Alex gets Phoenix in the headlock, and then secures a fresh hammerlock.  Phoenix grimaces but doesn’t yell out, instead managing to reverse the hold and he then wrenches up on the arm of Alex.  Phoenix then leans Alex against the ropes and whips him across the ring!  Phoenix goes for a clothesline but Alex ducks it, comes off the other side and connects with his own.  With Phoenix down, Alex drops down with an elbow smash, but Phoenix rolls out of the way.  On his feet, Phoenix successfully hits his clothesline and Alex jumps right back up, only to be sent down with a second, and then a third clothesline.  Alex opts to stay down, and tricks Phoenix into going for his own elbow drop, to which he rolls away.  Both men stand, facing each other.

 

Jon McDaniel: Nice chain wrestling!  Good showing of respect from two excellent athletes!

 

Brian Rentfro: Bah! Where’s the violence, the cruel tactics!  A real champion would stop at nothing!

 

Jon McDaniel: Explains why you never got very far!

 

Brian Rentfro: Hey!

 

Again they go in for a lock up, but as they do, Alex hits a knee lift, catching Phoenix in the gut!  As Phoenix is forced to bend down, Alex hits a double-axe handle to the back of his neck, driving him the rest of the way to the canvas.  Alex then hits the ropes for momentum and comes back with a knee right between Phoenix’s shoulder blades!  Phoenix gasps at the pain, but tries to get up.  As he comes to all fours, Alex steps over him and drops his weight down onto Phoenix’s back!  Phoenix crashes down, and Alex flips him over and covers.

 

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Kick out!

 

Brian Rentfro: Now that’s more like it!

 

Jon McDaniel: Looks like Alex has decided to get things over with!

 

Alex pulls Phoenix up, but Phoenix lifts his arms up, breaking the hold on him and delivers a hard right hand, staggering Alex back.  The ref warns about the closed fist, but Phoenix delivers two more, driving Alex to the ropes! He then whips Alex across the ring and sends him crashing to the canvas with a perfectly placed drop kick!  Phoenix then scurries to the corner and climbs! He measures Alex and soars, connecting perfectly with an elbow across the throat!  He hooks the legs!

 

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Kick out!

 

Brian Rentfro: Hmm, quick movement from a man nearly put out by Brymstone!

 

Jon McDaniel: Told you he wants this!

 

Phoenix ‘assists’ Alex to his feet, and scoops him for a body slam, but Alex manages to maneuver himself and rolls Phoenix up into a small package.

 

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Kick out.

 

Brian Rentfro: Alex isn’t out of this one by a long shot!

 

Both men get to their feet and begin exchanging punches.  Phoenix manages to get the advantage with a couple extra swings and then drives a kick into the belly of Alex.  Phoenix then bounces off the ropes and goes for scissors kick!  Alex whips to a vertical stance before Phoenix can connect, and when Phoenix lands on his feet, he gasps out loud and stumbles to one knee!

 

Jon McDaniel: Oh hell, Phoenix may have pulled something!!   He looks hurt!

 

The ref tries to warm Alex back so he can check on Phoenix but Alex side steps him and pulls Phoenix’s other leg out from under him!  With Phoenix down on his stomach, Alex grabs his leg, hooks it around his own and drops down to apply an STF!  He wrenches back hard, forcing more pain out of Phoenix!  The ref drops and checks as Phoenix tries and tries to get out of the hold, but because of the pain from all he’s been through in the last couple of weeks, Phoenix is forced to tap!

 

DING DING DING!

 

Brian Rentfro: HA! I knew it! Phoenix couldn’t handle it!

 

Jon McDaniel: Oh shut up Brian, do I have to hear this all night! Phoenix put up the best fight he could under the circumstances!!

 

Jack Mulligan: Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner of the match, ALEX WILKIE!!

 

As soon as the bell rang, Alex let go and jumped to his feet.  Now, he’s grinning as the ref holds his hand up high before turning his attention to Johnny Phoenix.  Alex looks once to Phoenix, nods his head and slides out of the ring, making his way to the back to rest for his next match later in the night.

 

Brian Rentfro: Alex was lucky to have this one over as quick as it was!  He’s in for a hell of a fight later on!

 

Jon McDaniel: Let’s hope Johnny heals up quickly!  He earned his right to be here with his successful debut at Genesis, and you know he’s sure to go far once he’s back on his feet!

 

Brian Rentfro: Only as long as he doesn’t try to over do it too quickly!!

 

Jon McDaniel: With that, I agree!  Phoenix is being helped out of the ring and is making his way up the ramp!  Now, it’s time for our second Semi-Finals match!  Let’s see who Alex Wilkie’s opponent for the World Title is going to be!

 

Who’s The Man? Semi-Finals #2

Randal Moran vs. Krazy White Boy

 

Jack Mulligan: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a Who’s The Man Semi-Finals match!  Introducing first…all the way from Minnedosa, Manitoba, Canada and weighing in at 235lbs, RANDAL MORAN!!

 

Pussy Liquor by White Zombie hits the PWATron and. Randall Moran steps through the entrance and makes his way to the ring. Randall heads up the steel steps and heads through the middle ropes into the ring as the music fades.

 

Jack Mulligan: And now, introducing his opponent, coming from Newport News, VA and weighing in at 225lbs, a PWA veteran of the ring, KRAZY WHITE BOY!!!

 

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 PWATron 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 before getting to the ring. He slides in under the bottom rope and sits in the corner until the match begins.

 

Jon McDaniel: This ought to be a really good back and forth match!  Randal Moran is one of the more severe of the Moran Clan, and KWB’s recent ‘activity’ makes for a one hell of a clash!

 

Brian Rentfro: Hah, KWB is just that, crazy!  This is a man who decided to take out frustrations on Psycho Sandra years ago and acquired the wrath of Chamelion!  It also inadvertently set up Sandra and Chamelion becoming a tag team, and then later on boyfriend and girlfriend……..ya know, they should be thanking KWB!

 

Jon McDaniel: If anyone here is crazy, it’s you, Brian!  Let’s just focus on the match

 

DING!

 

Immediately the two men lock up, and Randal pushes KWB to the corner.  The ref orders them to break it apart, and Randal steps back, arms in the air.  He backs to the center of the ring and KWB follows!  Again, the two lock up and then twist around, each viewing for the advantage and this time KWB pushes Randal to the opposite corner.  Again, the referee is there and orders them to break apart.  KWB backs away, arms in the air and then quick as that, smacks Randal across the face!

 

Jon McDaniel: Whoah, a bit of disrespect from the Krazy one!

 

Brian Rentfro: I dunno, maybe it was ‘someone else’

 

KWB’s smile turns to shock, realizing what he’s done as Randal rubs his cheek and steps out of the corner.  Smiling in return, Randal locks up again with KWB and for a third time, they go to the corner.  This time, Randal doesn’t break the hold and the ref is forced to separate them.  As he does, KWB uses the distraction to come out of the corner fast, but Randal is ready and sidesteps him, smacking KWB on the back of the head as he passes.  KWB twists, rage on his face and Randal merely grins in response.

 

Jon McDaniel: Randal is having a little fun here!  He promised if KWB wanted to take it to the extreme he’d be glad to do so.

 

Brian Rentfro: Yeah, but with the look on KWB’s face, I still wonder just how much of him is there!

 

KWB growls and spits at Randal, who glares back and answers with a hard swing, taking KWB down to the canvas!  KWB staggers back to his feet only to receive a knife edge chop, and then two hard punches before Randal grabs his head and brings him to the corner, smashing him face first into the turnbuckle.  KWB turns, and Randal delivers two more knife-edge chops followed by two punches before directing him away from the corner against the ropes.  Randal then whips KWB across the ring, but KWB reverses it and Randal is sent to the ropes.  KWB bends over for a back body drop but telegraphs it too long and Randal stops short and hits a forearm smash to the back of KWB’s neck.

 

Jon McDaniel: Randal with the advantage now, hammering KWB with hard hits to the back of the neck!

 

Brian Rentfro: KWB should be more careful not to give away his moves like that!

 

Randal then answers with a DDT, sending KWB down hard.  He then covers KWB.

 

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Kick out!

 

Jon McDaniel: A little early to do that, but it definitely sends a message to KWB!

 

KWB gets up slowly, and Randal goes to measure for another hit, but KWB falls through the second and third ropes, landing outside the ring to collect himself.  Randal is forced back by the referee, who turns to administer the ten count.

 

Brian Rentfro: Admittedly, that’s a smart move to get his bearings back!

 

KWB doesn’t take the whole ten, as he shuffles back into the ring.  Randal is right there, however, grabbing KWB and forcing him to the ropes.  Another Irish-whip by Randal, which again KWB reverses, but as Randal comes back, KWB finds himself down on the canvas with a shoulder block.  He stands quickly, but gets body slammed back down, and covered.

 

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Kick out!

 

Jon McDaniel: KWB set something off in Randal!  Randal is really taking it to him!

 

Randal brings KWB up and drives two knee lifts and an elbow to the back of the shoulders before a knife edge and a right punch staggers KWB and Randal hooks him up into a suplex!  As they land, Randal floats over for the cover.

 

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Kick out!

 

Jon McDaniel: Nice suplex, but it doesn’t get the job done.

 

Brian Rentfro: Going to take a lot more then basic wrestling moves to put a man like KWB away!

 

Randal again is on his feet, pulling KWB with him and he staggers KWB with three right hands, the third landing KWB on his ass on the mat.  Randal again covers.

 

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Shoulder up.

 

Jon McDaniel: Randal is dominating here, KWB better find another path if he wants to start mounting some offense!

 

Brian Rentfro: A path that doesn’t result in his face being used as a punching bag.

 

Randal stands, and turns a moment to feel the crowd behind him. KWB stumbles up to his feet, and when Randal turns to attack, a thumb to the eye changes the momentum!  With Randal temporarily blinded, KWB offers his own set of rights and lefts.  A good half dozen shots sends Randal down hard on his back.  Quickly, KWB pulls Randal up and tosses him into the ropes, hanging arms and shoulders over the bottom rope.  KWB then goes and sits on top of Randal, squeezing his body against the bottom ropes.  The ref is quickly there, counting the five that KWB has to break the hold.

 

Jon McDaniel: KWB is really pulling out all the stops here!  He’s not afraid to go toe to toe with Randal in a real fight!

 

Brian Rentfro:  Maybe he feels if he allows some measure of cheating, he can avoid what his ‘other half’ really wants!  The bat!

 

KWB jumps off and as Randal pulls himself away, KWB punches him once and sends him to the corner.  KWB strikes with two more right hands, before Randal answers with one of his own.  Randal follows with another two punches before KWB stops him with a kick to the stomach and then a kick to his left knee, putting Randal down to one knee.  KWB then grabs him by the hair and pulls Randal up, and pushes him to the corner before whipping his across the ring.  Randal hits hard with his back against the turnbuckle as KWB follows in with a clothesline.  With no where to go, Randal’s head snaps backwards.

 

Jon McDaniel: Good tactic by KWB, and a nice follow up to keep Randal off guard.

 

Again, KWB resorts to some stiff kicks to Randal’s midsection, putting him down in the corner.  KWB doesn’t stop until Randal is laying flat on his back and it takes the referee to get KWB out of the corner. 

 

Brian Rentfro: Vicious attacks by KWB, this is what I like to see!

 

KWB feigns to hear the ref’s warning, before coming back in to collect Randal. However, Randal shoots out of the corner with a stiff shot to KWB’s gut, taking the air out his lungs.  Then, from a kneeling position, Randal drives a hard shot into KWB’s jaw, causing him to turn away with the force of the hit.  KWB then allows his body to turn back the other 180 and he answers with a kick to the head, sending Randal down on his stomach.  As Randal goes to the corner to right himself, KWB follows with three hard kicks, slowing Randal down and allowing KWB to back away and catch his breath.

 

Jon McDaniel: KWB needs to recoup, and by putting Randal back down in the corner, he may have his chance.

 

Brian Rentfro: It’s scary, but no matter what KWB does, Randal takes it and keeps coming back!

 

As Brian says that, KWB steps in and suddenly Randal shoots out of the corner with a shoulder block, sending KWB on his back and Randal back down to his knees!

 

Jon McDaniel: Wow, that shot was like a train wreck, taking both men down and out for the moment!  The ref is beginning the ten count on both men!

 

It’s only to a count of four before Randal stirs and starts to climb back to his feet, however, KWB also rights himself and even does so a bit quicker.  Before Randal is all the way up, KWB goes for a right hand, but Randal blocks it and strikes back, twisting KWB away.  KWB tries again, but again is blocked and receives a right hand that staggers him.  Randal quickly exercises his right to abuse KWB’s face with two more hard right hands, knocking KWB down.  Randal then forces him up and whips him across the ring, and delivers a big boot to KWB’s jaw, sending him hard to the mat again.

 

Brian Rentfro: Randal Moran is a hell of a fighter!

 

Jon McDaniel: There certainly is nothing pretty about this match!

 

Bringing KWB to his feet, Randal whips him to the corner and follows with a clothesline that whips KWB hard.  Randal then whips him across the ring to the opposite corner and KWB hits again and falls on his ass.  Randal smiles and raises his hand to elicit a strong reaction from the crowd.  He then races in and executes The Grind (Bronco-buster) on KWB!  The ref comes in and orders Randal away, counting to five.  As Randal puts his feet down, and the ref tries to push him back, KWB swings up and hits a low blow on Randal Moran.

 

Jon McDaniel: Low blow!! Low Blow!!

 

The ref misses the move by KWB and he takes swift action with Randal doubled over and pulls him into a small package pin.

 

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3!!

 

Brian Rentfro: HA! Nice!

 

Jon McDaniel: I don’t believe it! 

 

Jack Mulligan: The winner of the match, KRAZY WHITE BOY!!!!

 

KWB quickly slides out of the ring, gasping for air and with a hint of a maniacal glint in his eyes.  He backs up the ramp with Randal Moran on his knees, red faced, glaring up at KWB.

 

Brian Rentfro: KWB took everything Randal dished out, and then came back with a great move to score the upset!

 

Jon McDaniel: Great move my ass, he flat out cheated!

 

Brian Rentfro: No doubt, but he got away with it, and now he moves on to face Alex Wilkie for a chance to become World Champion!  If he has that much skill as he did here, KWB is sure to come out on top!

 

Jon McDaniel: Shades of Ezekial shown through in this encounter, and if it does happen again, I’m forced to agree!  Next up, the first of four title matches here tonight, as Psycho Sandra takes on Gregory Littlebear! 

 

PWA Grizzly Beer Championship Match

Psycho Sandra © vs. Gregory Littlebear

 

Jack Mulligan: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the PWA Grizzly Beer Championship!  Introducing first, the challenger, weighing in at 258lbs and hailing from Jamestown, Virginia, GREGORY 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.  After a few moments of enjoying the cheering fans, Littlebear moves down to the ring and slips inside.  He then plays to the crowd and awaits his opponent.

 

Jack Mulligan: And his opponent, originally from Washington DC, currently calling Las Vegas, Nevada home, and weighing in at 180lbs, she is the PWA Grizzly Beer Champion, Psycho Sandra!!!

Sandra walks out to the song "Sikamikaniko" by the Red Hot Chili Peppers. The clips that play show her wrestling men, riding her motorcycle, and eating chili peppers.  Sandra enters into the ring and takes her PWA GB title off from around her waist and holds it high in the air.  She smiles a challenge at Littlebear who nods back, before she hands off the belt to the referee.  She then goes to her corner to stretch while the ref holds the title up for all to see!

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Littlebear and Sandra both circle the ring, eyes on each other like hawks. Gregory makes the first move as he tries to lock up with Sandra but Sandra pushes him away, Little bear tries to get behind Sandra and go for a Reverse takedown, but Sandra drops the elbow on top of his head.


Jon McDaniel: this early in the match, Sandra has pulled out her tough smash mouth style.

Sandra drops down and goes for a chicken wing hold but Littlebear rolls over and pins Sandra’s shoulders down, she kicks out almost immediately.

Brian Rentfro: A quick kick out means he’ll have to do more than that.

Jon McDaniel: calling Captain Obvious.

Gregory gets up quickly and Charges Sandra and hits a quick take down, he throws a few quick jabs, but Sandra fights back and throws a few quick punches of her own.

Jon McDaniel: Both are fighting with some heavy mixed martial arts shades.

Sandra pushes Gregory off as they both get up at the same time, but Sandra moves quick and kicks Gregory in the side of the head, which sends him to the mat in a hard thud.

Brian Rentfro: Ooouch, That’s gotta hurt.

Gregory begins to get up as Sandra stalks him, she watches her prey with beady eyes, wanting to taste sweet victory so she could move on.

Jon McDaniel: Looks like Sandra wants to finish this one quick.

Gregory turns around and Sandra gives him a kiss on the forehead. She then forces him in-between her legs and goes for a hard pile driver. Instead, Gregory stands up fast, he sends Sandra over his head and makes her fall flat on her back. Gregory then moves quickly and hits a quick Standing Moon Sault and goes for the pin

1!

Kick out!

Sandra physically pushes Gregory off her. Gregory hops up to his feet quick as just as Sandra gets up he grabs her in a Belly to Belly Suplex and hits it perfectly. He flips Sandra over his head as she lands on her back again.


Brian Rentfro: Seems Sandra is spending a lot of time on her back!

Jon McDaniel: DUDE! Not Cool!

Gregory picks her up again and hits another quick belly to back suplex. Instead this time Sandra lands on her two feet and then grabs Gregory’s neck and pulls hmm out and hits a hard Reverse DDT. She then stands and hits a hard Splash and goes for a pin.

1!

2!

Kick out!

Gregory kicks out and rolls out of the ring. Sandra stands and poses to the crowd, getting all the head as they cheer loudly, the crowd chants “HERE WE GO, SANDRA! HERE WE GO!”


Jon McDaniel: All the love for Sandra here, Brian.

Brian Rentfro: Who doesn’t love Sandra! Woo!

Gregory rolls back under the bottom rope and as Sandra’s back is turned, he locks her in a sleeper hold. Sandra powers out of it immediately and punches Gregory right across the face.

Jon McDaniel: Oooo, Sandra, Is just focusing on that face of Littlebear.

Littlebear gets back up and goes for a quick take down into a Boston crab. Sandra powers out again and sends Littlebear to hang off the second rope, Sandra stands up and then feels the crowd for a moment and then runs in and place and bounces off the ropes and then jumps in the air and hits Littlebear with a hard second rope Bronco Buster Guillotine.

Gregory falls off the second rope and rolls under the bottom rope again.


Jon McDaniel: I don’t think Littlebear wants anymore from Sandra tonight.

Brian Rentfro: Aww come on, what a wuss.

1!

Sandra steps in between the second rope and hops down, and hits a hard double Axe-handle on Gregory,

2!

Littlebear goes to his knees and Sandra picks him up and throws him under the bottom rope.

3!

Sandra rolls under the bottom rope. And the ref stops the 10 count.

Sandra hooks Littlebear's legs, and the ref counts the pin.

1!

2!

3!/Foot on the rope

Sandra leaps into the air as she thought she won, but the ref explains to her that Littlebear’s foot was on the rope. She looks down and sees Littlebear’s foot. She groans and picks Littlebear up, but as she’s picking him up, Littlebear hits a few hard shots to Sandra’s gut, which makes her back off.


Jon McDaniel: Seems like Littlebear is fighting back!

Brian Rentfro: Thanks, Tips.

 
Littlebear gets to a vertical base first and grabs Sandra and attempts to set her up for his finishing move, but Sandra counters, pushing Littlebear into the ropes.  As he comes off, Sandra connects with a devastating clothesline and quickly hoists Littlebear up to his feet.  Sandra then gently places a kiss on his forehead and everyone knows what’s about to come.  As she goes for the Kiss of Death, Littlebear comes too, and ducks her, twisting behind her and grabbing her around the waist.  He then twists her into a side slam position and cracks her back across his knee, as he hits his Signature Orange Crush.

Jon McDaniel: Great counter by Littlebear, this could be the end for Sandra!

He goes for a pin and hooks both legs of Sandra!

1!

2!

3!

DING!


Jack Mulligan: Here's your winner and new PWA Grizzly Bear Champion! GREGORY “REDSTRIPE” LITTLE BEAR!

 

Littlebear jumps up and jumps out of the ring and runs towards the announcers table and grabs his title he holds it up high in the air for all to see as he walks up the ramp.

 

Jon McDaniel: Gregory Littlebear indeed is the first ‘new blood’ in the PWA to capture gold!  A real transition has just taken place from the old PWA to the new one!

 

Brian Rentfro: Sandra held the title for quite some time, even getting a victory over Jacob Seldon!  But Littlebear came through!  The question now is; how long can he keep this up!

 

Jon McDaniel: If he keeps up his streak, for some time to come!  Now, I’m told we’re going backstage before our next match!!
 

We go backstage to find Chamelion sitting on a stack of pallets, his feet swinging back and forth with his brother Raizzor standing next to him, stoic and silent as always, with a Entertainment Weekly Magazine in his hands, seemingly forgotten.  In Chamelion’s hands, he has a bag of Lay’s Potato Chips, which he slowly munches on but with a somewhat rejected look on his face, since next to him on another set of pallets is a Sony 27inch color television, where he just watched his wife lose her Grizzly Beer Championship.

 

Chamelion *sighs*: She almost had it.  I love my wife, and she’s a hell of an athlete, but that Gregory Littlebear certainly had the momentum tonight.

 

Raizzor: Her focus seems to have shifted, little brother.

 

Chamelion: The world title, I know, I know.  I got to have a talk with her, explain that I can’t just place her in a world title match with out good reason.

 

Raizzor: She is free of the Grizzly Beer title now, what reason more do you need?

 

Chamelion: Heh, well, I have a plan for Rampage this coming Saturday that is sure to throw everyone’s plans into the fire.  But for now, what’s more important is your match with Brymstone tonight!  We need the ratings, brother!  The PWA, while strong, needs more people watching so we can attract more roster members!  I mean, I would hate to be forced to subsidize profits by subjugating myself to advertising products for other companies!

 

As he says this, he lifts his left leg up to retie his brand new Nike Tennis Shoes.  Raizzor lifts an eyebrow, but does not comment.

 

Chamelion: Anyway, the good news is we are getting SOME publicity with your match and the World title match tonight!  Did you check out the article in Entertainment Weekly??

 

Raizzor lifts the magazine in his hands, showing the cover and title blatantly to the screen.  You can tell he’s not exactly thrilled to be doing so.  If his look doesn’t say so, the forced clip in his voice with his next words should be clue enough.

 

Raizzor: I read it.  Informative and entertaining publication.

 

Chamelion smirks.

 

Chamelion: Yeah, we need all we can get.  I tell you now, I will not allow this federation to become a sponsor’s paradise.  We’re not like the good old sports entertainment companies with their ‘Hershey’s Kitt Katt presents ‘so and so’  We are so above that!

 

Of course, during that, Chamelion holds up a Kitt Katt for everyone to see before he opens it and takes a bite. Raizzor merely sighs.

 

Raizzor: I promise, little brother, that what I do to Brymstone tonight will be enough to bolster our ratings. We will not need to fall back on such items as candy, electronics or even medicines; like Tylenol PM.  Which Brymstone is sure to need when I’m done with him tonight.

 

Behind Raizzor, Chamelion holds up a bottle of Tylenol PM, nodding solemnly to the camera.

 

Chamelion: Oh, trust me, Bro.. we’re FAR above all that!

 

Suddenly, the camera pans around to find Brymstone coming down the hallway at the two brothers with a bat in hand, rage on his face.  Chamelion and Raizzor stare calmly as he approaches and then WHAM! Brymstone comes to a hard stop, having run into a barrier of glass secured across the hallway!  He rubs his nose, looking up and around in surprise.  Cut to Chamelion, as he reaches behind him and holds up a bottle of Windex.

 

Chamelion: For that ‘Streak-free Shine”!

 

The loud crash of breaking glass answers Chamelion’s comment, as he turn to see Brymstone stepping through the broken pane of glass, smiling darkly.  Chamelion hops down off the pallets, patting his brother on the shoulder before scrambling away.  Raizzor and Brymstone come face to face, each just staring at each other darkly as we cue back to ringside.

 

Brian Rentfro: Ummm

 

Jon McDaniel: Don’t EVEN say it!

 

Brian Rentfro: I was just going to say, that Raizzor and Brymstone’s hatred is going to create a hell of a match later on!

 

Jon McDaniel: A Hell in the Cell match, you mean!

 

Brian Rentfro: Bad one, Jon, Bad one!  I think we better get to the ring for the next match before you try to come up with anything else!

 

PWA Intercontinental Championship Match

Cody ‘Ciege’ Galle vs. ‘Hot Shot’ Gregory Benjamin

 

Jack Mulligan: Our next contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the NEW PWA Intercontinental Championship!  Introducing first, hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada and weighing in at 234lbs, he is Hot Shot Gregory Benjamin!

The opening riffs to Kick start my heart his the PWAtron, and once it gets fast, Hot Shot Gregory Benjamin runs out to the stage, jumping in place for a second and then running down to the ring, behind him a trail of pyro goes off down the side of the ramps. He slides under the bottom rope and lays there for a second and then hops up, waiting for his opponent as the music fades.

Jack Mulligan: And his opponent, weighing in at 227lbs, and hailing from Parts Unknown, here is CODY GALLE!

 

“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. 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.

 

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Hotshot and Cody lock up in the middle of the ring, Hotshot pushes Cody down onto his ass and poses to the crowd.


Jon McDaniel: The newbie is already feeling the heat from this crowd.

Brian Rentfro: He’s just showing off, BOO!

Cody gets up and throws an elbow to the back of Hotshots head, Hotshot goes down to one knee and Cody locks in a tight headlock, but Hotshot knocks Cody in the gut a few times. And makes him drop the hold. Hotshot then spins around hits a hard step-in Enziguri.

Jon McDaniel: Gregory already showing off his moves to the crowd. He may just be up for a fight here.

Cody gets up quickly and tries to go for a clothesline, but Hotshot ducks under it. But as he turns around to meet Cody, Kick hits a hard swift kick to the side of Hotshot, Hotshot goes down to his knees. Cody then locks in a sleeper hold.

Brian Rentfro: Come on Cody! Woo!

Hotshot manages to crawl over to the ropes and grab hold of it, which makes Cody drop the hold, but as he’s backing up he kicks Hotshot in the kidneys in a show of disrespect.
Hotshot manages to get up to a vertical basis but just as he stands, Cody dashes in and hits a hard Belly to back Suplex and just as quickly as he gets up he locks in a
Boston crab.

Jon McDaniel: Cody is showing no mercy on the new guy Hotshot.

Hotshot manages to reach the ropes again but Cody pulls him off and pulls Hotshot up to a vertical base, he turns him around and then puts in a suplex hold, but hotshot gives Cody a few shots to the Kidneys and pushes Cody away. He then goes for a hard scope slam. And puts Cody down to the mat.

Brian Rentfro: Come on Cody don’t let him fight back!

Hotshot runs over to the ropes opposite of them and hops up onto the second rope and then rolls off it hitting his signature “Roll the Dice” he goes for a quick pin and hooks both legs.

1!

2!

Kick out!

Cody throws his arm up. Hotshot stands up and Cody gets up almost instantly. Hotshot goes to pick Cody up onto his shoulder but Cody struggles off.


Jon McDaniel: Cody learned a little bit about those kinds of moves last week on Rampage.

Brian Rentfro: I’m damn glad Cody beat Alex, Damn Glad.

Cody pushes Hotshot into the ropes. Hotshot bounces back and Cody hits a hard clothes line, which makes Hotshot hit the mat hard.

Jan McDaniel: Ouch, that was a hard hitter right there.

Cody goes for a pin and hooks one of Hotshot's legs.

1!

2!

Kick out!

Hot shot kicks out just in the nick of time.


Jon McDaniel: Hotshot isn’t going to stay down with a hit just like that!

Cody stands up and looks over Hotshot like a Vulture. But just as he’s looking down on the downed newbie, Hotshot’s eyes snap open and he grabs a hold of Cody and rolls him into a Crucifix Roll-up pin!

1!

2!

Kick out!

Cody kicks out of the pin and gets up quickly, as Hotshot is about to get hot, Cody kicks him in the stomach a few times.

The ref pulls Cody away from Hotshot and tells him to stop hitting, as the ref chews Cody out, Hotshot gets up to his feet, he pushes Cody who bumps into the ref and knocks him out of the ring.


Jon McDaniel: Uh-oh.

Brian Rentfro: Now the match gets Interesting!

Cody turns around and plows Hotshot right in the face, hotshot goes down and stays down. Cody opens up his fist and flashes his platinum chip to everyone.

Brian Rentfro: THE PLATINUM CHIP!

Jon McDaniel: No Way!

Cody goes for the pin, No ref.

Cody stands up and looks out over the top rope to see the ref isn’t moving, he frowns and then goes to the announcer. And yells for another ref.


Jon McDaniel: Seems like Cody wants to end this match and fast.

Brian Rentfro: well its not like Hotshot is getting up now anyway.

Another Ref rushes down to the ring and rolls under the bottom rope. Cody begins to chew him out for not getting down quicker.

Jon McDaniel: Oh Come on just finish the match!

Cody goes for the pin and the ref drops down for the count.

1!

2!

Kick out!


Brian Rentfro: NO WAY!

Jon McDaniel: Hotshot is one tough kid I’ll give him that!

Cody stands up and yells in frustration, he walks over to the top rope his face red with fury. He climbs up to the top rope and stands there, he poses to the crowd for a few moments and then leaps high in the air and hits his Last Resort finisher “Down with the Felt” (Shooting star press) he hits Hotshot with a lot of force.

Jon McDaniel: and it’s Cody with a Shooting Star Press! This is all over!

Brian Rentfro: WOO!

Cody hooks both Hotshots’ legs as the ref goes for the count.

1!

2!

3!

DING! DING! DING!

Jack Mulligan: Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner and the New PWA Intercontinental Champion! CODY GALLE!

Cody leaps into the air and throws his hands up in victory, the ref hands him the IC belt and Cody grabs it from his hands, holding it up high.

Jon McDaniel: Good showing by Cody Galle here tonight, with this belt as motivation he’s sure to win at least a few more matches.

 

Brian Rentfro: What I wanna know is; how can Phoenix win the Choose Your Destiny, Littlebear wins to fight for the Grizzly Beer title, and Cody is the one who winds up with the best title of the three?

 

Jon McDaniel: Only in the PW..

 

Brian Rentfro: Hey! Wrong show, and as Chamelion said, we don’t plug products!

 

Jon McDaniel: Uh, right!  In that case, let’s get on with our next match, as the Brothers Grimm are set to defend their championships in a rematch from Genesis with the Red Army Warriors!

 

PWA Tag-Team Championship Match

The Brothers Grimm © vs. The Red Army Warriors

Jack Mulligan: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the PWA Tag-Team Championships!  Introducing first, the challengers, hailing from St. Petersburg, Russia and Moscow, Russia respectively, they are Kristian Nicolie and Mikail Andropov, THE RED ARMY WARRIORS!!

The slow stamping of soldiers feet can be heard softly in the distance and then loudly the starting of the Soviet National Anthem hits the PWAtron, and then the lights go red as red sparklers rain down from the entrance slowly.  Onto the stage steps both Kristian and Mikail, each with their red vest sporting the Sickle and Hammer on the back and they let them drop off as they throws their hands in the air pointing to the sky, they then walk down slowly to the ring, scowling at the fans as they rolls under the bottom rope. Going to opposite turnbuckles, their heads down, they then throws them up in unison into the air, doing the same pose they did on the ramp. Yelling out to the crowd, they hop down and join each other in their corners, waiting their opponents. 

Jack Mulligan: And their opponents, at a total combined weight of 474lbs, and hailing from Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada and Moose Jaw, Saskatchewan, Canada respectively, here is Sirus Moran and Grifter; The PWA TAG-TEAM CHAMPIONS; THE BROTHERS GRIMM!!

"More Human Than Human" by White Zombie hits the PWATron as Sirus Moran and Grifter come out from the back moving to the music. Sirus Moran’s hair swings around wildly as he pumps ‘Al’ up in the air for all to see. Grifter silently follows him as both walk down to the ring.  Sirus then rolls into the ring and pumps 'Al' some more as the music fades.  Grifter takes the steps and slips between the ropes, leaning against their corner.  Sirus then places ‘Al’ down in their corner and pulls on the ropes to stretch.  They then give their titles to the ref who holds them up high.

 

DING DING DING!

 

The Red Army wastes no time they run at Brothers Grimm and pounce on them. Sirus rolls out of the ring followed by Mikail. They brawl on the outside as the action in the ring involves Grifter and Nikolie..

 

Brian Rentfro: I think The Red Army really wants those belts.

 

Jon McDaniel: They really have wasted no time in this one.

 

Nikolie whips Grifter to the ropes. Nikolie sends Grifter down with a clothesline! Nikolie whips Grifter to the ropes. Nikolie sends Grifter down with a chop down!

 

Jon McDaniel: Looking good here.

 

Brian Rentfro: Nikolie is using the ropes momentum as a damage inflictor.

 

Nikolie catches Grifter in a headlock.

 

Brian Rentfro: Oh! Grifter is trapped for the moment...

 

Jon McDaniel: The referee is checking the situation...

 

Brian Rentfro: The headlock is broken!

 

Grifter throws Nikolie to the corner and starts the attacks. Grifter punches Boris in the face.

 

1

 

2

 

3

 

4

 

5

 

6

 

7

 

8

 

9

 

10!

 

Grifter drops off of the turnbuckle and raises his arms. Nikolie drops to his knees but looks to be getting back up.

 

Jon McDaniel: Nikolie is getting beaten up here.

 

Brian Rentfro: Grifter is just preventing Nikolie from fighting back.

 

As Grifter is taunting Nikolie hits him with a kick! Nikolie hits Grifter with a hammer blow! Nikolie hits Grifter with a punch! Nikolie then sends Grifter down with a clothesline!

 

Jon McDaniel: Here's a quick cover by Nikolie...

 

1

...

...

Kick out.

 

Brian Rentfro: And a kick out.

 

Jon McDaniel: Grifter cannot be pinned so early.

 

Sirus connects with a punch. Sirus gives Mikail a knee to stomach. Sirus grabs Mikail’s head...

 

Jon McDaniel: Watch out!!

 

Sirus elbows Mikail in the gut. Sirus grabs the back of Mikail’s head and slams it into the steel steps.

 

Brian Rentfro: Mikail kisses the steel.

 

Jon McDaniel: That's painful!

 

Sirus whips Mikail to the barricade. Mikail falls in pain. Mikail holds his face and back at the same time.

 

Jon McDaniel: Great impact!

 

Sirus finally climbs to the apron and stands in his corner. Mikail slowly makes his way to his corner but leans on the apron for a while.

 

Nikolie whips Grifter to the corner and moves closer. Nikolie chops Grifter repeatedly in the chest and shoulders Grifter in the face. Grifter is swung to the other turnbuckle. Nikolie charges towards Grifter and squashes Grifter hard. Grifter falls to the mat but is picked up again.

 

Jon McDaniel: Looks like Nikolie isn’t taking any chances tonight.

 

Nikolie slams Grifter to the mat and walks to his corner. He tags Mikail in.

 

Mikail whips Grifter to the ropes. Mikail misses a clothesline! Grifter bounces on the other side of the ropes... Grifter comes back with a flying forearm.

 

Jon McDaniel: Wow. What a comeback.

 

Brian Rentfro: That came out of nowhere.

 

Both men get back to their feet.

 

Grifter hits Mikail with a kick! Mikail hits Grifter with a knee to stomach! Grifter hits Mikail with a punch! Mikail hits Grifter with a punch! Grifter hits Mikail with a kick! Mikail hits Grifter with a kick! Grifter hits Mikail with a rolling kick!

 

Brian Rentfro: Mikail is a little dazed...

 

Jon McDaniel: Grifter grabs this opportunity and executes another rolling kick!!

 

Brian Rentfro: Mikail is down.

 

Mikail is stomped repeatedly and then brought up standing. Grifter hits Mikail with a punch! Grifter hits Mikail with a punch! Grifter hits Mikail with a punch! Grifter then sends Mikail down with a leg trip!

 

Grifter runs to his corner and tags in Sirus.

 

Brian Rentfro: Some powerful stomps by Sirus here.

 

Jon McDaniel: You ain't seen Mikail at his best yet!

 

Sirus goes for a cover.

 

1

 

2

 

Kick out.

 

Mikail pushes Sirus off and begins to get back up. He gets up before Sirus and grabs him by the hair. He lifts him in the air and slams him down.

 

Mikail tags in Nikolie.  Sirus crawls to his corner very slowly.

 

Jon McDaniel: He’s so close.

 

Brian Rentfro: He’s got it!!! Sirus just tagged in Grifter.

 

Grifter rushes the ring. Grifter sends Nikolie into the ropes. On the rebound Grifter drop toed holds Nikolie. He quickly climbs the turnbuckle.

 

**LEG DROP FROM THE TOP**

 

Jon McDaniel: Grifter goes for the cover.

 

1

...

...

2

...

...

2.9 - Kick out!!!

 

Brian Rentfro: Grifter just hit the leg-drop from the top rope but Nikolie SOMEHOW kicked out.

 

Jon McDaniel: Grifter is confused.

 

Nikolie slowly gets back to his feet. He reaches the ropes and pulls himself up. Grifter runs over to him. Nikolie pulls the rope and Grifter flies over the top rope.

 

Mikail quickly throws Grifter back into the ring. Grifter gets back to his feet.

 

Nikolie charges towards Grifter with a chop down... At the same time, Grifter delivers a leg trip!!!

 

Jon McDaniel: Check this out!  Both superstars are down.

 

Brian Rentfro: The both of them ran at each other at the same time.

 

Jon McDaniel: Nikolie is slowly getting up.

 

Brian Rentfro: Well... so is Grifter!

 

As Grifter reaches his feet he is hit with a right hand. Nikolie has the upper hand. Grifter turns around and... Nikolie delivers a DDT!!!

 

Brian Rentfro: A DDT!!!

 

Jon McDaniel: And the pin!

 

1

...

...

2

...

...

2.8 -  

 

Brian Rentfro: No! Sirus just broke up the pin.

 

Mikail rushes the ring and attacks Sirus. They traded fists. Mikail pushes Sirus into the ropes. Sirus bounces back……

 

Brian Rentfro: Mikail just hit Sirus with The Siberian Winter.

 

Jon McDaniel: Sirus is out of it. There is no way he will be helping his partner.

 

Mikail slides out of the ring and pulls Sirus with him.

 

Brian Rentfro: I think the time is coming.

 

Nikolie pushes Grifter into the ropes. Grifter comes back and is met with an elbow to the face. Grifter falls to the mat. Nikolie picks Element up.

 

Jon McDaniel: Grifter just turned the tables with a kick to the gut of Nikolie.

 

Brian Rentfro: He whops him into the corner.

 

Jon McDaniel: I see what is coming now!

 

A chop to the chest from Grifter. He climbs the turnbuckle behind Nikolie.

 

BUZZ BOMB!

 

Brian Rentfro: There it is!!

 

Jon McDaniel: And the cover

 

1

 

2

 

3!

 

Jack Mulligan: And here is your winner and still your Tag Team Champions. Brothers Grimm!

 

Jon McDaniel: And the Grimms succeed yet again in retaining their tag-team titles!

 

Brian Rentfro: Maybe they should just glue those things around their waists, cause I don’t see those belts going anywhere anytime soon!

 

Jon McDaniel: Until we get some more solid tag-team competition, then the Grimms really will have a corner on the market for the tag titles!  Now, … now it’s time for what is sure to be the war of the night!

 

Brian Rentfro: FINALLY!  The events that lead to this match began last month at Genesis!  Alex Wilkie and Brymstone went all out in their ambulance match, when Chamelion interfered in an effort to cost Brymstone the win.

 

Jon McDaniel: He failed, but ended up getting Brymstone’s nearly undivided attention.  While it’s true that Chamelion’s reasons behind his involvement stems from Brymstone aligning with Draven, Brymstone still sought retribution.

 

Brian Rentfro: He tried hard to goad Chamelion into a match here tonight, but our President was dead set against fighting in his own ring.  Silly, if you ask me, but none the less, he kept denying Brymstone his match.

 

Jon McDaniel: In return, the scorned man did the one thing he could; he turned his attention to Chamelion’s brother, Raizzor… costing him his chance in the Who’s The Man? Tournament….and eliciting the ire of the Soul-Taker to enter into the Hell in the Cell here tonight!

 

Brian Rentfro: Brymstone may feel he’s the man wronged, but when you cross the path of Raizzor; it’s not a matter of right or wrong... it’s a matter of survival! 

 

Jon McDaniel: And that match is NOW! 

 

DING DING DING!

 

Hell In The Cell

Brymstone vs. Raizzor

 

Jack Mulligan: And now, it’s time for HELL IN THE CELL!  This contest is scheduled for one fall, and the only way to win is by pin fall or submission!  Introducing first, weighing in at 335lbs and hailing from Richmond, Virginia, BRYMSTONE!!!

 

The lights go dim, and the arena is bathed in a cold blue light. Fog rolls in over the ramp as the sound of a male chorus vocalizing fills the air as the precursor to “Mein Blut” by Eisbrecher. When the heavy techno - metal beat takes over, a dark shape begins to rise from under the stage.

Kaltes Herz
Eiskaltes Licht
Kalter Glanz
Eisgesicht
Kalte Lust
Kalte Seele
Gottes Hand
an der kehle


Once fully revealed, Brymstone starts walking down to the ring with his head bowed at a slow, ominous pace.

Auf die Knie
Hut ab zum Gebet
Das Gesicht in den Staub
so tief es nur geht


Once at the ring, Brymstone slowly walks up the ring steps, pausing at the ropes a moment.

Ich vergieße Mein Blut
für dich
mein Herz
für dich


Once he climbs over the top rope, he cracks his neck and turns to face the ramp.

 

Jack Mulligan: And now, his opponent, weighing in at 285lbs, and hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada, he is the Soul-Taker; RAIZZOR!

 

Smoke begins to bellow up from the stage, filling it to near opaque, then three beats of the drum play before a dark voice echoes ‘Dead Man Walking’ and leads into “You’re Gonna Pay!”  As the smoke swirls out from the stage down into the fans, pyros explode on stage and then follow down the ramp to the ring!  In the mist, the form of the Soul-Taker; Raizzor appears.  Attired in a long leather duster and his face covered with a crimson mask, he stands there as the music bellows before he steps down the ramp slowly, staring darkly at Brymstone the entire time.  He then climbs the stairs and steps over the top rope.  Shrugging off his duster, he does not allow his eyes to leave Brymstone's, as the Hell in the Cell cage begins to lower.  The ref grabs the duster and tosses it out of the ring before the cage finishes coming down.   Raizzor and Brymstone then meet in the center of the ring, face to face, neither one showing any signs of backing down.

 

Brian Rentfro: Neither man wants to be the first to turn their back to the other.  This is going to get vicious quick!  I can feel it!

 

After staring one another down for what seems like forever, the two men lock up in a test of strength, and it goes back and forth with neither man gaining or losing much ground before doing the reverse to his opponent.  Brymstone then, while Raizzor was taking a step breaks the hold with an Irish Whip into the ropes, which Raizzor bounces off of and catches Brymstone with a vicious clothesline, sending the big man to the mat.  Brymstone gets up quite quickly, as if he was never on the mat and nods with a smirk.  Brymstone, wasting no time after that exchange sends a massive right for Raizzor's masked face which staggers the big man, until he comes back with one of his own.  Both men are soon trading blows left and right, both men staggering only a bit after each blow.  Soon, Raizzor ducks one blow and slips behind Brymstone and locks him in a Full Nelson hold and starts to lift him up for a slam when Brymstone counters with a hard elbow to the side of the head, breaking the hold.

 

Jon McDaniel:  It seems as if these two men are equal.  sNeither is getting much going here in the onset of this match.

 

Brian Rentfro: That's the thing.. its just the beginning....it's already looking as if business is picking up..

 

In the ring, Brymstone and Raizzor are locked up with Brymstone gaining the advantage long enough to send Raizzor to the mat with a thundering power slam that shakes the ring.  Raizzor is back to his feet and again they lock up with neither main seeming to gain advantage at first, and then it is Raizzor who gains enough of an advantage to whip Brymstone into the ropes, and then levels the large man with a boot to the face.  Brymstone seems to bounce off of the mat back to his feet and then launches himself at Raizzor in a short range spear, taking him down.  Once on the mat Brymstone opens up with a flurry of blows to the face and then a choke.  The ref comes over and checks the hold and begins the count for the illegal choke, which Brymstone breaks on the count of 4.  Both men get to their feet and Brymstone grabs Raizzor and whips him into the turnbuckle across the ring, and then follows after him looking to plant Raizzor even deeper into the post, but Raizzor counters with a hard elbow to the face, staggering Brymstone.  Raizzor then grabs Brymstone and throws him out of the ring, following soon after.  Brymstone gets to his feet and sends a furious left at Raizzor, who staggers back and answers with a powerful right to Brymstone face, spawning off another back and forth exchange between the two titans.  After a particularly brutal punch from Brymstone, Raizzor grabs the next incoming fist and uses the momentum to propel Brymstone into the steel cage surrounding the ring, and then once catching up with the man begins grinding his face into the steel!

 

Jon McDaniel:  Raizzor's looking to scar Brymstone up like he is!  No face can take being grated against steel like a block of cheese like that for long!

 

Brymstone soon gabs hold of the steel caging to stop Raizzor's grinding and then throws his head back in a vicious backwards head butt and then spins around to face Raizzor who was running towards Brymstone.  Brymstone grabs him by the back of the head and throws him into the caging like he was.  Raizzor's head bounces off of the steel cage and he spins around all in the same step to face Brymstone, who is smirking at his opponent.

 

Brian Rentfro:  Brymstone is looking confident for a man who had his face treated like a block of swiss a moment earlier..

 

The two men lock up once more, and as if to punish him for his arrogance, Raizzor whips Brymstone viciously into the nearby ring steps which collapse under the force of which they were struck.  Brymstone is on the floor holding his knees in pain when Raizzor moves to tower over him and then picks up one of the ring step sections.

 

Jon McDaniel:  Oh no!  This cannot bode well for Brymstone!  Raizzor's got the ring steps and is using them as a weapon!

 

Indeed, Raizzor began to slam the ring steps into Brymstone's left knee repeatedly, causing the giant to favor that knee even more than he already was.  Raizzor drops the steps and pulls Brymstone to his feet and whips him into the caging once more, this time through the locked door, breaking it open.  Brymstone gets back to his feet once he's outside the cell and waits for Raizzor to come at him and the two lock up once more with Raizzor whipping Brymstone into the security barrier back first with a thundering smack!  He falls to the floor once more holding his back when Raizzor stalks over to him again

 

Brian Rentfro: Raizzor is starting to put Brymstone through Hell here, just like he said was going to happen!

 

Jon McDaniel: I wouldn't count Brymstone out just yet.  The big man is on his feet again!

 

Raizzor grabs Brymstone and Brymstone unleashes with a hard punch to the abdomen, staggering and bowing Raizzor over.  Brymstone continues the assault with a double axe handle that sends Raizzor to the floor.  Brymstone waists no time and steps with one foot on Raizzor's spin and then reaches down and grabs his  head under the mask and tries to bend him backwards.  He holds this for a few moments before letting go and dragging Raizzor to his feet.  On the way up, Raizzor locks his arms around Brymstone and drives him back into the support post for the caging repeatedly.  After about the forth slam Brymstone  brings an elbow down against Raizzor's head and he lets go.  Brymstone pauses a moment in pain due to having his back slammed against the support post, and Raizzor now grabs him by the back of the head and throws him face first into the steel caging.  After that, he again starts grinding Brymstone's  face into the caging, this time cutting the man open along his forehead!

 

Brian Rentfro:  Raizzor did it!  He cut Brymstone's face open!  Look at all the blood!

 

Brymstone again stops the grinding by grabbing hold of the cage hard enough to resist Raizzor's attempt to grind, and spins around to meet the stoic expression of Raizzor.  The two lock up once more and this time it is Raizzor who gets thrown into the security barrier.  Brymstone stalks over towards Raizzor and drags him to his feet before letting his hand shoot out for Raizzor's throat...

 

Jon McDaniel: This could be it folks!  If Brymstone can nail this choke slam, Raizzor is going to be in a world of trouble!

 

Brymstone looks ready to lift Raizzor up but Raizzor's own hand comes up and rips Brymstone's from his throat before shoving the man away violently,  He presses the slight advantage of Brymstone being staggered from the shove by charging with a clothesline prepared, which Brymstone ducks barely and then nails Raizzor with a DDT.  Raizzor manages to get up before Brymstone, who is still bleeding from the face, and drags the man towards one of the announcer tables...the Spanish one to be exact.  Raizzor plants Brymstone on the floor again with a vicious power slam to make sure he was good and stunned before power bombing him through the Spanish announcer's table

 

Spanish Announcer Jorge Garcia: AY MI DIOS!

 

Brymstone lays motionless amidst the remnants of the table as Raizzor looms over him a moment before dropping down to make the pin.

 

1....

 

2....

 

3- no! 

 

Brymstone somehow manages to get his shoulder up and the last moment.  Raizzor stands and pulls Brymstone to his feet and whips him towards the ring once more.  Brymstone impacts himself on the cage again and this time begins climbing the cage slowly.

 

Jon McDaniel:  Brymstone's trying to run!

 

Brian Rentfro: No he isn't.  He's being smart.  Putting distance between himself and Raizzor to gain a moment to collect himself... but Raizzor isn't going to give him that moment!

 

Shortly after Brymstone had started to climb the cell, Raizzor was on his heels.  Both men make it to the top of the cell and lock up, again with neither man gaining or losing enough ground to count as a momentum shift.  Brymstone breaks the lock-up and once again the men begin almost instantly trading blows on the top of the cell.

 

Brian Rentfro: They better be careful up there, that cell doesn't look too sturdy..

 

Raizzor swings for Brymstone's  head with a vicious haymaker, when Brymstone grabs the fist and then lifts Raizzor into the air with one arm, suspending the Soul-Taker in mid air!

 

Jon McDaniel: Holy hell!  Look at the power of Brymstone!  Even after being thrown through a table... how does he still have the strength to do this?!

 

Soon enough, Brymstone sets Raizzor down and the Soul-Taker jerks his arm free of Brymstone's grasp before sending Brymstone to the caging with a fierce clothesline with his other arm.

 

Raizzor drags Brymstone back up to his feet before grabbing him by the throat and walking him to the middle of the ceiling and then choke slams Brymstone through the ceiling to the mat itself, shaking the ring violently!

 

Brian Rentfro: CHOKESLAM!  There's no way in hell Brymstone can get up after that...Wait...what's Raizzor doing?

 

At the edge of the hole in the cell, Raizzor signals that he is going for the Guillotine Leg Drop, the crowd erupts into cheers

 

Brian Rentfro: No Raizzor, don't do this! You've got him beat!  You've got him..

 

Raizzor leaps off of the cell to land the Guillotine Leg Drop perfectly across Brymstone's throat!  He is slow to recover, but Brymstone does not move.  Raizzor rolls Brymstone up for the cover.

 

1.....

 

2.....

 

3....!!!

 

Jon McDaniel: HOLY!!

 

Brian Rentfro: He got ‘em!  I can’t believe it, even with that move, holy man, Raizzor got him!

 

Jack Mulligan: The winner of the match; the Soul-Taker; RAIZZOR!

 

Raizzor has trouble moving himself, but eventually pulls himself up and stumbles out of the ring.  He stops outside, looking back in as Brymstone finally begins to move.  With one short nod, Raizzor confirms Brymstone’s awareness of his loss, and begins the walk back up the ramp, amidst the cheering and screaming fans.  Brymstone sits there, shaking his head, then pounds his fist into the canvas once, before standing.  The crowd reacts with a mass amount of cheers to the man who went to hell and back with the Soul-Taker, and Brymstone exits the ring himself, slowly making his way up the ramp.

 

Jon McDaniel: Say what you will about him, but Brymstone put up a hell of a fight.

 

Brian Rentfro: Just not meant to be when you mess with the Sommers Family.  Perhaps now, this is over, and both can move on in their own directions!  I’m sure Brymstone would very much like to go for some gold!

 

Jon McDaniel: Sure, if Chamelion ever lets it go…. He may, but all depends on how hurt that family is.

 

Brian Rentfro:  Well, business is business, after all, Jon.

 

 

Let it All Rayne Down…

-“Salem’s Rebirth”-

 

The cage slowly raises to the rafters as ringside techs move in and begin un-harnessing the ropes facing closest to the entrance.

 

Jon McDaniel:  Well, looks like it’s time for the unveiling…

 

Brian Rentfro:  Over a month ago, as Genesis 7, Raizzor defeated Erik Draven in Draven’s own contraption, the Seven Gates of Hell…

 

Jon McDaniel:  Shortly thereafter, a mysterious woman appeared claiming to have some sort of close connection with Draven…and was keeping him locked away in the tomb from the Seven Gates!

 

Brian Rentfro:  Enter the Priest, apparently the real mastermind behind everything, and the return of the Massive Nightmare, whom has bullied his way around the PWA as of late.

 

Jon McDaniel: Nightmare’s the apparent Keeper of Erik’s tomb, after Synthasia had a sudden change of heart, eventually finding herself to be another victim of the Priest’s schemes…

 

Brian Rentfro:  But it was Synthasia who went to Draven’s sister to make this deal we’ve got going down here tonight…a trade…

 

Jon McDaniel:  The return of Draven, in exchange for Kotori, another of Daemon’s servants who also has some mysterious connection with Draven…

 

Brian Rentfro:  What I don’t understand here, is what in the world would the Priest and Nightmare want with Kotori?

 

Jon McDaniel:  Brain, I have no clue…but this thing is going down tonight, as Nina already stands in the ring, awaiting the Priest…

 

The lights fade low. A Druidic Chant plays over the PA as a single spotlight shines down upon the entrance. One can’t help but hear the faint, warped voices speaking behind the chants, though to low and warped to distinguish any actual words…

 

Brian Rentfro:  This is creepy…Man…I just got a bad feeling about this…

 

The curtain parts and out steps eight cloaked individuals, wheeling out the Tomb and being lead by the Priest. The men wheel the tomb straight down to the ring and up a small ramp that had been set up earlier, moving the massive concrete box to the center of the ring. Daemon stands motionless alongside a nervous and frail Kotori, her eyes reddened from tears. She rests a hand on the girl shoulder and offers a few words of comfort as the Priest pulls a microphone from his robe and raises it to speak.

 

Jon McDaniel:  This is sick…look at Kotori…she’s scared to death…

 

Priest:  You know our deal Mrs. Stone…I’ve brought your brother…now, if you will, step away from the girl and I’ll give you the key to his shackles…

 

Daemon consoles the girl one last time before reluctantly stepping away…immediately, the eight cloaks move in and seize her. She screams and struggles as the men force her from the ring and begin dragging her to the back. Quickly, as if in a rush, the Priest tosses the key and mic to the canvas and quickly makes his own exit…Daemon quickly grabs up the key and begins unlocking the shackles on the tomb…

 

Brian Rentfro:  Here we go…I’m curious to see what sort of condition Draven’s going to be in after being locked away for so long…

 

Jon McDaniel:  THAT’S NOT DRAVEN!!! LOOK!!!

 

As soon as Daemon has the last of the chains removed the lid suddenly slides off and a massive hand quickly reaches up and grips her by the throat.

 

Brian Rentfro:  NIGHTMARE!!!! IT WAS A TRICK!!

 

Loud screams of disappoint rain out from the crowd as the Monstrous Nightmare steps from the Tomb, his hand still gripping the defenseless Daemon by her neck. From the entrance ramp, the Priest speaks out standing alongside Synthasia, whom has her hands curiously behind her back.

 

Priest:  I must offer my deepest gratitude to you Mrs. Stone…after all, you’ve now given me everything I need. I have Kotori…and I still have your Brother…I told you this from the beginning…NEVER AGAIN WOULD THAT MAN WALK THIS EARTH!!! …and now, only fitting that his reason for breath be removed alongside him…Only fitting that those two---WHAT?!? What the hell do you---“

 

The Priest is interrupted by Synthasia, who kept tapping him on the shoulder as he spoke. As he spins around to address her, Syn pulls her hands from behind her and places a heavy coil of chains and locks into his hands, a devious smile pasted upon her face. The Priest merely stares down at the chains…a mixture of disbelief and fear quickly overtaking him as the DRA-VEN!! Chants build up to a deafening level…the loudest of the night thus far. Meanwhile, back in the ring, Nightmare hoists Nina up into the air, preparing to drop her with a massive Choke slam to Hell but is stopped by a hard chair shot to his back, courtesy of Synthasia. The shot has little to no effect as Nightmare swings around without even dropping Daemon, and grips Synthasia by the throat, lifting her into the air as well…

 

Brian Rentfro:  SOMEBODY STOP THIS!!!

 

Jon McDaniel:  Tough guy, bulling around two women lik---

 

Brian Rentfro:  What the--?!

 

A loud crashing type sound echoes out…a sound similar to that of sliding sandpaper across the pickup of a microphone. The sound brings the arena down into a complete darkness. The crowd erupts, growing even louder than before. A drum-roll rings out, bringing up an eerie red glow at the entrance. The crowd again, gets louder. Seeing this, the Priest runs for it, swan diving off the stage and quickly crawling to the back.

 

Jon McDaniel: (barely distinguishable over the crowd) Here we go!!

 

Brian Rentfro:  Huh??? You say something?!

 

A pick slide (guitars) marks the beginning of  “Lords of Salem” by Rob Zombie as a shadowy figure slowly emerges from the back…

 

Erik stalks his way to the ring, not hesitating in the least bit, his clothing still ripped and bloodstained from Genesis Seven, and a deeper hatred and rage burning within his eyes…one not seen for ages it seemed. The fans scream in deafening unison as he walks straight up the ramp. Nightmare drops the girls and moves in, apparently expecting Erik to engage him in some sort of stare off. Instead, he’s met with a vicious hard right from Vespillo, one which surprisingly sends the monstrosity backpedaling. He moves in, swinging wildly, knocking Nightmare all around the ring, moving with a shocking quickness unseen from him before, not allowing Nightmare the chance to return fire.

 

Brian Rentfro: (again, barely distinguishable) He’s on fire!!! Draven’s…he’s---aw to hell with it…I’m just gonna watch…

 

Jon McDaniel: What?!?

 

Finally, Nightmare manages to swing a hard left, which Draven catches and tosses aside and wraps his own hand around the monster’s neck. Suddenly, the eight cloaked figures remerge, charging down to the ring with bats in hand. They attack, causing Erik to release his grip on Nightmare, who quickly makes his exit through the fans as Erik lays waste to the cloaks, their shots with the bats seeming to have no effect. With the last of them standing, he hoists him into the arm and spins him, nailing an Ahkharu Death Driver that shakes the ring down to it’s foundations. He stands, breathing heavily as he takes in his carnage scattered about the ring. With little hesitation, he moves over to check on his sister, who apparently mentions Kotori and the fact that the Priest has her. He looks up towards the entrance, an even darker rage emanating from him, as a solitary funeral bell sounds out, as if to make things very official…

 

Jon McDaniel:  I think Erik just realized the Priest has Kotori!

 

Brian Rentfro:  Man…if I was that Priest, I’d be getting my ass the hell outta Dodge right about now…

 

Jon McDaniel: Indeed, Brian…But now, it’s time to crown our new PWA World Champion.  Alex Wilkie, who won the first match of the night, is set to meet up with Krazy White Boy, who, through questionable action, got around Randal Moran to get his chance to win championship gold.  This is gonna be good!

 

Who’s The Man? Finals

 World Title Match

Alex Wilkie vs. Krazy White Boy

 

Jack Mulligan: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is the finals of the Who’s The Man? Tournament, with the winner becoming the PWA World Heavyweight Champion!  Introducing first, the winner of the first semi-finals match, from Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada and weighing in at 275lbs, 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 motions around his waist, as if to claim he will soon be champion, and 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
Everyday, 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.

 

Jack Mulligan: And his opponent, the winner from the second semi-finals match, coming from Newport News, VA and weighing in at 225lbs, KRAZY WHITE BOY!!!

 

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 PWATron 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.  He stands there silently for a moment, a mixed look of excitement and trepidation, before he begins walking down the ramp. He stops to high five some fans along the way before getting to the ring. He slides in under the bottom rope and moves to his corner, pulling on the ropes and looking over at Alex Wilkie, who stares back.  Both men know what the other is capable of, and what this match means.

 

Jon McDaniel: Alex took advantage of Phoenix’s injuries earlier in the night, and saw what KWB did to get here.

 

Brian Rentfro: And KWB knows that Alex is also a man to do what ever it takes.  These two are a bit more evenly matched, and could put on a classic technical match; if they were honest about it.

 

Jon McDaniel: Oh, you are so not the one to talk about honesty!

 

Brian Rentfro: I do what must be done!! Here we go!

 

DING DING DING!

 

Alex and KWB move to the center of the ring, and get right in each others face. They jaw at each other for a moment, before KWB pushes Alex backwards.  Alex responds with a quick right jab, and then a second, but KWB ducks under his third, spins behind him and hits a series of right hands, pushing Alex to the ropes.  KWB then shoulders in, and whips Alex across the ring.  As Alex comes back, KWB ducks for a back body drop but Alex twists and rolls over him, landing behind KWB.  Alex ‘HA’S’ at KWB who answers with a quick spin kick, taking Alex down to the canvas.

 

Jon McDaniel: Lightning quick moves by both men early on.

 

Brian Rentfro: I expected them to take it easy, but I guess since they both got through their first match, they want to go all out here right away!

 

KWB picks Alex up and connects with a couple forearms to the head, knocking Alex to the corner.  Once he has him there, KWB whips Alex across the ring which causes Alex to slam into the opposite turnbuckle.  KWB runs in, hops up and plants his feet on Alex’s hips and his arms around his head and then monkey flips backwards, sending Alex careening across the ring.

 

Jon McDaniel: What a move by KWB!!

 

Brian Rentfro: That’s the Crazy guy we know!

 

Alex bounces back to his feet, and KWB comes off the ropes and hits a sharp heel kick on Alex.  KWB then goes for the cover.

 

1

 

2

 

Kick out!

 

Jon McDaniel: KWB went for the cover, but Alex easily breaks out of that.

 

Brian Rentfro: Still early, but never skip any chance to take your opponent down!

 

Both  men get back up and exchange hard rights.  KWB then goes for a kick to the side, but Alex  catches it and drives his elbow into KWB’s leg.  He holds on, however, and then rips KWB up and over to the mat, using his leg.  As KWB struggles to the corner, Alex follows and begins stomping away on the same leg, working it over.  He then drives three hard punches to Alex’s head.  The ref moves in, ordering for the break, and Alex adds one last punch before setting KWB for a whip across the ring.  KWB, however, reverses the whip and Alex hits the corner.  As Alex turns, KWB comes in with a shoulder block to Alex’s stomach!  He follows with two more, taking the air out of Alex.

 

Jon McDaniel: Hard shots to Alex there, as KWB tries to take away his energy fast!

 

The ref again comes in, forcing KWB back, and when he does, it allows Alex a chance to come racing out with a clothesline. KWB ducks it, and gets behind Alex for a waist lock, but Alex responds with two elbows to the face to stun KWB before backing him into the corner.  Alex then turns and delivers more hard shots to the face.  In fact, with the advantage, Alex begins pounding away until KWB is down on his ass in the corner, to which Alex changes to a series of stomps.  The ref comes in, forcing Alex to back off.

 

Brian Rentfro: Alex is getting nearly as vicious as KWB was in his match with Randal!

 

Jon McDaniel: He may know the only chance he has is to indeed get physical and match punches with KWB!

 

Alex complies to back away, only to sidestep the referee and move back in.  KWB meanwhile, gets back to his feet, his face twisted in rage and he grabs Alex and spins him into the corner, repaying him in kind with the same vicious punches and kicks!

 

Brian Rentfro: Uh oh, someone’s mad now!

 

KWB drives a hard kick to Alex’s ribs, taking him out of the corner and then hits the exclamation of kicks with a spinning heel kick, taking Alex down to the canvas!  KWB then drops a hard leg drop and covers.

 

1

 

2

 

Kick out.

 

Jon McDaniel: Another near fall, with KWB taking to Alex, even after all those hard shots.

 

Brian Rentfro: He’s crazy, remember… man takes it all and keeps coming!

 

KWB jumps up and as Alex follows, KWB delivers a forearm smash, a kick to the ribs and then another high kick to the ear, putting Alex down yet again.  KWB again tries to cover.

 

1

 

2

 

Kick out.

 

Jon McDaniel: Those wear down moves are not going to do the trick.

 

Brian Rentfro: But the constant covers have to be wearing thin on Alex’s confidence.

 

KWB pulls Alex up and adds two more forearm shots, before hooking Alex up into a suplex.  KWB lifts him into the air, holds him a moment and then begins to drop back.  However, he does it in such a way that he releases the hold half way down, with Alex crashing to the canvas, KWB can twist and land on top for a quick cover.

 

1

 

2

 

2.5

 

Shoulder up.

 

Jon McDaniel: OOOH, what a move!

 

Brian Rentfro: KWB let go of the suplex a moment sooner then usual, giving him the stance to float over into a pin fall combination! Nice!

 

KWB then scoop slams Alex and heads to the corner, where he springs up to the top for an aerial maneuver.  However, Alex hops up fast, comes in and splits KWB’s legs, causing him to straddle the corner, very hard.

 

Jon McDaniel: OWW! KWB was quick to go up, but Alex was just as quick to counter the potential flight!

 

Brian Rentfro: After all those shots, Alex was able to move quick as a cat! Cool!

 

With KWB precariously perched on the top turnbuckle, Alex comes in and slugs away.  Quick right hands stagger KWB and then Alex mounts the corner, climbing up to meet KWB eye level.  Alex then pulls KWB up so they’re both teetering on the top rope and Alex hooks KWB into a superplex position.  KWB fights back with two jabs to the ribs, breaks the hold and grabs Alex by the head.  KWB then jumps down to the floor, bringing Alex’s neck across the top ropes!  Alex flings back hard to the canvas!

 

Jon McDaniel: WHOAH!!!!!

 

Brian Rentfro:  OH man!! That was an unique counter by KWB!  But who really got hurt more by that!

 

HOLY SHIT chants break out, as KWB groggily tries to stand while Alex flounders in the ring holding his throat.  KWB, seeing the opportunity, manages to get back to the top turnbuckle and flies, hitting a perfect flog splash on Alex!  KWB then covers.

 

1

 

2

 

2.999999

 

Shoulder up!

 

Jon McDaniel: He got him!

 

Brian Rentfro: No!! No, shoulder up!!  How freaking close was that!!??

 

KWB stands and angrily stomps away on Alex, before running to and bouncing off the ropes.  KWB comes back with a sitting leg drop, and tries to cover again.

 

1

 

2

 

2.75

 

Shoulder up!

 

Jon McDaniel: KWB is getting frustrated!

 

Brian Rentfro: Not a good sign, not good at all!

 

KWB jumps up, cursing and picks up Alex and goes for a suplex, but Alex reverses it into an Inside Cradle!

 

1

 

2

 

Kick out.

 

Jon McDaniel: Alex nearly stole it there!!

 

Brian Rentfro: KWB has to keep focused, he can’t let his frustrations rule him!

 

Back up, KWB again goes for the suplex maneuver, and lifts him into the air.  Once up, however, Alex twists and is able to come down behind KWB and rolls him up into a victory roll pin!

 

1

 

2

 

Kick out!

 

Jon McDaniel: Again, that wily Alex almost takes it!

 

Brian Rentfro: and again KWB isn’t paying attention!

 

It takes KWB’s leg strength to power out of the pin, sending Alex to the outside.  KWB stumbles to his feet, and Alex pulls himself up onto the apron with the help of the ropes.  KWB sees this and sends Alex crashing back to the outside with a baseball slide! 

 

Jon McDaniel: Now we’re really in KWB’s territory!

 

Alex collides with the ring barrier, and KWB measures him. When Alex stumbles up, KWB grabs the ropes and hauls himself up and over, coming down on Alex with a suicide plancha!

 

Brian Rentfro: Man, what action!

 

Jon McDaniel: It’s all about becoming world champion!!

 

The move takes it out of both men, who lay there exhausted while the ref starts the mandatory ten count.  Finally, both men crawl to their knees and then to their feet, and KWB strikes first, kicking Alex before hooking him into another suplex.  However, half way up, he drops and drapes Alex over the ring barrier, right amongst the screaming fans, and punching him in the stomach three times.  KWB then

Hops onto the ring apron and sails with a leg drop to the back of Alex’s head, sending him down to the floor around ringside.

 

Brian Rentfro: Sheeshus!

 

Jon McDaniel: KWB is pulling all the stops, wrestling a classic battle here!  There doesn’t seem to be the same shades of Ezekial we saw in his earlier outing!

 

The referee quickly comes out of the ring to check on both men!  He assures both are okay, and then demands to take it back inside the ring!  KWB obliges by grabbing Alex and throwing him headfirst under the bottom ropes back inside the ring.  KWB then crawls on top for the cover.

 

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Brian Rentfro: Another close cover!

 

Jon McDaniel: How many have we had in this match??

 

Alex lays there, as KWB stands and runs to the ropes.  He bounces off and comes back with a splash, but Alex gets his legs up and drives his knees into KWB’s gut!  KWB falls away and Alex jumps up and stalks in!

 

Brian Rentfro: And just like that, the tide has turned!

 

As KWB crawls away, Alex comes in with a series of kicks to his back, before lifting him up and forcing him against the ropes.  Alex then whips KWB across the ring and upon his return, catches him with a tilt-a-whirl back-beaker!

 

Jon McDaniel: NICE move!!

 

Alex then lifts KWB up and hits a solid back body drop, before turning over and covering.

 

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Brian Rentfro: Alex is definitely now in charge!

 

Jon McDaniel: But that was a high cover, he didn’t hook the legs, and now with KWB down, he’s going right to the lower back again with more kicks!

 

Alex drags KWB up and whips him to the ropes, and when KWB comes back, Alex sidesteps and trips KWB with a drop toe hold!  Alex then goes in and applies the STF!

 

Brian Rentfro: The STF!! The same move he beat Johnny Phoenix with!!

 

Jon McDaniel: KWB is in trouble!!  Alex has that move applied flawlessly!!

 

KWB flounders hard, trying to slide his body towards the ropes!  Alex wrenches back and the entire arena is on it’s feet!  KWB struggles, moans, does anything he can, but his movements to the ropes are painfully slow!  The ref is right there, checking on KWB!  KWB lifts his arm, shaking furiously, and nearly brings it down, but stops just short!  The entire arena begins chanting KWB! KWB! KWB!

 

Brian Rentfro: He almost tapped!!

 

Jon McDaniel: The pain he’s enduring is incredible!!  He should tap, come back and fight another day!!

 

KWB twists, KWB wriggles… he moves ever so slowly and just as he brings his hand down to tap, his fingers brush the ropes and he grabs hold!!  The place explodes in screams!

 

Brian Rentfro: He reached them!!

 

Jon McDaniel: The ref is ordering Alex to break the hold, but Alex refuses!  The ref is counting to five!!

 

Brian Rentfro: And on four, Alex let’s go! Smart, utilizing the entire five count to his advantage!

 

Alex then drags KWB Away from the ropes and lifts both his legs, stepping in between and wrapping them around his.  He then slugs on KWB’s ribs, causing KWB’s arm to falter back and he grabs them both, and he wrenches back, pulling KWB’s upper body up, while his lower body is trapped on the canvas!

 

Jon McDaniel: Alex with another awesome submission type hold!

 

Brian Rentfro: He means to pull KWB’s body apart like that!

 

Alex then pulls KWB way back till Alex is sitting down, and grabs hold of KWB’s chin, nearly folding KWB in two!! Alex then alters into a face lock!

 

Jon McDaniel: God, the pain he must be feeling!

 

Brian Rentfro: Alex is really showing something here tonight!!!

 

Alex holds tight, and the ref again checks on KWB!  However, with the face lock, KWB has his hands free and he desperately punches at Alex, finally getting him to release the hold.  KWB falls forward, gasping as Alex pushes his legs free and jumps to his feet.  As KWB crawls away, Alex comes over and drops down on KWB’s lower back, driving him hard to the canvas.  Alex then picks him up by the hair, and goes for a pile driver, but then he lifts KWB up along his back and locks KWB’s legs around his hips and slips his arms over KWB’s, locking him behind his back into another stretch submission.

 

Jon McDaniel: Another unique like move from Alex!  He is really working on KWB’s back with these moves!

 

Brian Rentfro: KWB’s spine won’t be able to take much more of this!!  It’s almost like he’s on a rack of some kind!!

 

Sensing KWB won’t give, Alex let’s his arms go free, to drop him down, but KWB lifts his body up and over, and takes Alex down with a roll up pin!

 

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Alex beats KWB to his feet and clothesline KWB back to the mat to retaliate for the near fall!

 

Jon McDaniel: KWB came back, nearly got Alex!

 

Brian Rentfro: Near, but not near enough!

 

Alex pulls KWB to his feet by his hair and drives two hard punches to the side of KWB’s face.  He then whips KWB across the ring and drops as KWB comes back.  Alex then jumps up and as KWB comes off the other side, connects with a high knee lift, putting KWB down.  Alex then runs to the ropes and executes the A+ Sault!  He lands on top of KWB and covers.

 

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Jon McDaniel: All these near falls are making me dizzy!

 

Brian Rentfro: You?? Imagine what it’s doing to them!!

 

Alex maintains control as he pulls KWB up and drives his elbow against KWB’s arm.  He wrenches on the arm a couple times and adds two more elbows to it. Alex then holds KWB’s arm as he runs to the corner, springs up, plants his feet on the top ropes and twists around, landing on KWB’s shoulders and executing a perfect hurricarana!  He quickly follows with a cover.

 

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Jon McDaniel: AWESOME! KWB barely shoots that right shoulder off the canvas!

 

Brian Rentfro: Alex is not wasting one motion in trying to win this match!

 

Alex pulls KWB to his feet, and delivers a jack-hammer like suplex on KWB! However, he doesn’t let go and instead spins his body to get to his feet, and turns KWB’s body around to perform a side suplex, crashing KWB’s neck down to the mat.  Alex covers with a lateral press and his arm across the face of KWB!

 

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Jon McDaniel: Still some fight left in KWB!

 

Brian Rentfro: But how much more can he take!  Alex is being relentless here!

 

Alex stands and looks down at KWB and then signals to the crowd!

 

Jon McDaniel: Here we go!!!

 

Brian Rentfro: Alex is feeling it! Could this be it!!??

 

Alex brings KWB up to go for the Grade A Knock Out, when suddenly with a burst of energy, KWB blocks and hits a spinning heel kick, sending Alex reeling backwards!  Alex hits the corner, and KWB comes in with another kick!  KWB then sits Alex up to the top and climbs, where he hooks for a superplex, but Alex counters, striking KWB’s face on the turnbuckle and then leaps over, grabbing around KWB’s waist on the way down and brings him crashing hard to the canvas with a power bomb like move!  So forceful the move that Alex’s body nearly topples over him, but he holds on for the cover!

 

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Jon McDaniel: HOLY CRAP!! The impact of that move should have put KWB to sleep for a week!

 

Brian Rentfro: Alex can’t believe it! He’s already up and his eyes are wide!  I want to see that again!

 

The screen splits to show the replay of the impact off the top ropes while live, Alex delivers a series of punches, his frustration behind every one!  Alex then goes for a power bomb, planting KWB down hard.  Alex covers.

 

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Jon McDaniel: Slowly, ever so slowly, Alex is chipping away at KWB!

 

Alex stomps on KWB’s hand, and KWB yelps as he brings it under his body.  Alex then laughs and stomps the other one, and KWB pulls it away.  Alex then grabs KWB by the hair and lifts him up, driving his knee into KWB’s gut, before delivering a side slam!  Alex covers again!

 

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Brian Rentfro: How much more can KWB take?

 

Back up, Alex pulls KWB to the corner, and drives more hard shots to KWB’s jaw.  The referee comes in, trying to stop Alex, and a rouge backhand catches the referee, knocking him down to the canvas!

 

Jon McDaniel: Oh no!  Alex accidentally knocked the referee back!

 

Brian Rentfro: Sure it was an accident?

 

Alex turns away for a moment, shocked at what he’s done, but when he turns back, the look in KWB’s eyes seem different!  Alex stalls for a mere second, but it’s enough for KWB to deliver a hard kick, right in the privates!  Alex falls hard to the canvas!

 

Jon McDaniel: KWB strikes again!!  Or is it him now?

 

Brian Rentfro: Look at his eyes!  He seems… maniacal!

 

KWB slips out of the ring, flipping his hair back and shakes madly, before he lifts the apron up and reaches under! 

 

Jon McDaniel: What is he doing???

 

Brian Rentfro: Oh, … oh no, I know! I know!

 

KWB grabs something and pulls his hand out, and in his hand is The Bat!

 

Jon McDaniel: Oh, shit!

 

KWB slams the bat against the steel steps a couple of times, before he slides into the ring!  He watches Alex struggle to come to his feet after the low blow, and when he turns, KWB swings and catches Alex in the gut!  As Alex bends over, KWB sends another shot to his back, driving Alex to the mat!  KWB turns Alex over and drives the length of the bat down across his throat, choking him!

 

Brian Rentfro: Ha! Now that’s how you take someone out!

 

Jon McDaniel: KWB is getting away with it, cause the ref is too busy with his face in the corner checking to see if he’s bleeding! Pathetic!

 

KWB then pulls Alex to his feet and whips him to the ropes!  He takes the bat, ready to hit a home run on Alex when he comes back, but Alex somehow ducks, and when KWB spins around, Alex comes off the other side with The Red and White (Clothesline from Hell)!  The bat goes skidding away from KWB, and Alex immediately grabs it.  As KWB staggers to his feet, Alex drops the bat down and delivers the Al-u-Cator (edgeucator) right onto the bat, cracking KWB’s head against it!  Alex pushes the bat out of the ring and covers.

 

Brian Rentfro: But there’s no ref!!

 

Jon McDaniel: wait, he’s finally moving!! He’s crawling over!

 

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The response from the crowd is deafening as Alex pulls back on his knees, face in his hands as he cant believe KWB got out!  Pulling himself up, Alex brings KWB with him and whips him to the ropes.  As KWB bounces off, Alex goes for another Red and White, but KWB ducks it and comes off the other side and kicks Alex right in the gut, and then hooks him and connects with the Syck Ride (Evenflow DDT)  and covers, hooking the leg!  Still, the ref is slow to count.

 

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Jon McDaniel: I don’t believe it!

 

Brian Rentfro: Both men… survived devastating finishes from each other!!

 

Both men stagger to their feet, dazed and barely conscious, and begin trading punches!  The ref finally stands, groggy, but eyes on the two combatants!  Alex swings hard, but misses as KWB ducks and locks his arms behind Alex around the waist.  Alex drives his elbow back, breaking free and runs to the ropes.  KWB tries for a clothesline, but Alex ducks, spins and out of no where hits the Grade A Knock Out (AKA TGAKO)  Alex covers, pulling both legs up!

 

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Brian Rentfro: Alex did it! Oh My GOD! Alex just beat Krazy White Boy!!

 

Jon McDaniel: What a match, what a hell of a match!!!

 

Jack Mulligan: Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner of the match… and NEW PWA WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION!  ALEX WILKIE!!!

 

Shocked, Alex drops to his knees, as the ref holds his arm high and points to signify him the winner!  KWB rolls out of the ring, shaking his head, also in shock! 

 

Brian Rentfro: I can’t believe the action we saw in this match!  These two men fought to the very end, and it was as close as close can be!

 

Jon McDaniel: What a way to end Who’s The Man!!  Amazing performances all night long!!  And.. WHAT THE!!

 

In the ring, KWB returns with the bat and swings, striking Alex in the midsection and taking him down!  The deadly, crazed look in KWB’s eyes can mean only one thing!  He then slams the bat down over Alex’s head, and we hear a loud crack as the bat.. we think.. splits!  Refs and security rush in, separating KWB away from the downed Alex Wilkie!

 

Brian Rentfro: I think we’ve just seen the return of Ezekial!!

 

Jon McDaniel: This is madness, get him out of there!

 

Security hauls KWB up the ramp, who grins madly back at the ring, where medics quickly attend to the new PWA World Champion.

 

Brian Rentfro: Oh, this is gonna get really interesting now!

 

Jon McDaniel: That was not the way to end such a near perfect match!!  Still, it was a hell of an evening!  Thank you all for watching!  Join us next week on Saturday for Rampage! I’m Jon McDaniel, for Brian Rentfro, saying good night!!

 

The scene fades on Alex Wilkie, eyes glazed, sitting up and looking up the ramp as KWB stands there, taunting!

 

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