WPW Tuesday Night Turmoil - 5/1/07

[The Judge]

Attendance: 1215
Northeastern Florida's Previous: 1250



Daniel: Welcome to Tuesday Night Turmoil everybody! We are back in Jacksonville Beach, Florida, and coming to you Live from the Freebird on the eve of our biggest pay per view ever, Redemption!

Max: Oh man I am psyched. The One and JMC are gonna blow the roof off of Orlando!

Daniel: Well we have a PACKED show tonight, and not alot of time, so let's get this baby started!






Daniel: Welcome everybody to our last Tuesday Night Turmoil before the big one

Max: A night filled with sex, lies, and videotape

Daniel: And not all from just Max’s dressing room.

Max: No time for you to steal a page out of my joke book, our first match is about to begin

Mina: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!

”To Be Loved” hits and blue flame shoots down the ramp as blue smoke covers the top of the ramp. Phill emerges through the smoke and walks down the ramp. Phill then uses the ropes to flip into the ring and when he lands blue pyro comes raining down. Phill runs and jumps onto the top turnbuckle and stares at crowd for a couple of seconds then back flips off of the top turnbuckle and waits for his opponent.

Mina: Introducing first, the God of Live… Phill Bennett!

Daniel: The GoL fighting once again on TNT

Max: Yeah, but this one won’t be easy. This isn’t just the top guy on live. Bennett is gonna be facing the top dog in WPW

Daniel: The One hand-picked Phill Bennett for this match, probably from the long history the two men have

Max: Long history mixed in with new history, as in Sophie, because she’s history!

Daniel: Let’s see how it affects the match

The sounds of “Don’t Forget the Rules” fill the arena. JMC walks out, showing almost no emotion. JMC holds up a few waves, but he is clearly taken out of his element

Mina: And his opponent. Being accompi…

He is the WPW Heavyweight champion… James Moriarty Cassius!

Max: Little bit of a slip by the announcer there? I guess we don’t pay her to think

Daniel: Now be fair. This just simply isn’t like JMC to walk out without his sister by his side

Max: Well after the little show she put on last week, I can’t blame him. Women are bitches

The two men circle each other in the ring, each waiting for the other to make the first move. The camera pans back, and the two men circling is shown on a television monitor. The One is watching. He pulls up a chair, and watches the match

Daniel: I guess he wants a quick study

JMC and Bennett move to the center of the ring. The two superstars meet in a lockup. JMC gets the advantage and locks in a standing side headlock. Phill pulls back and now has JMC’s arm behind his back. JMC pushes back on Bennett and they collide with the turnbuckle, with Bennett hitting first. JMC holds Phill there and delivers a knife edge chop

Daniel: The champ taking it to the challenger

Max: What are you talking about? Phill is getting chopped

Daniel: Yes, by JMC

Max: Right. The champ is getting beaten

Daniel: I meant the heavyweight champ

Max: See, you should have said that

JMC releases Phill, who slumps down on the turnbuckle. JMC, not one to waste time, immediately grabs the man and places him on the turnbuckle. He moves back and looks ready to climb. JMC mounts the bottom buckle, but is met with a headbutt from Bennett. Bennett battles back with chops, sending the heavyweight champ back down. JMC quickly gets back up, as Phill leaps from his position. JMC ducks, but Phill grabs the waist, hitting a sunset flip. Bennett holds the legs

One…
T… Kickout!

Max: Look at the GoL fly! Cassius didn’t see that coming

Daniel: Phill is always looking for an advantage

JMC is the first up, but Phill pounces, latching on a side headlock. JMC gets to his feet, but Phill comes up with him and keeps the hold on. JMC fires away with a few right hands into the chest of Bennett. One by one, JMC takes the air out. Phill releases the hold, allowing the agile champ a chance to circle behind. JMC picks Phill up and hits a back suplex

Daniel: JMC showing his main event training out there

Max: See, he doesn’t need Sophie to back him up

Daniel: I think he is just taking his mind off it

JMC gets up and brings Phill with him. JMC holds Phill’s head under his body and motions for a DDT. JMC jumps to try and hit the move but it doesn’t work and Phill has slipped under him and connects with a European uppercut that spins JMC. Bennett then charges at JMC, his arm outstretched for a vicious looking Clothesline. But as he gets close, JMC shoots his hands up behind Bennett’s and pulls him down with a spinning neckbreaker. JMC heads for the pin

One…
Two…
T… Kickout!

Daniel: JMC showing a bit of skill there

Max: He knows the One is watching. He wants to make an impression

JMC is the first up, closely followed by Phill. JMC moves in and wails on Phill. Phill however blocks the third punch and lashes out with a European Uppercut once more. JMC stumbles and Phill seizes the opportunity. He whips JMC into the ropes, JMC however reverses the move and sends Phill at the ropes. Phill charges back with a Shining Wizard

Max: Out of nowhere!

Daniel: He may be cold

One…
Two…
Three… Kickout!

Max: I thought that would be it

Daniel: JMC found a way to bring himself back

Phill is in disbelief at this, firing several stomps aimed at the neck of JMC. Phill moves down to grab JMC. JMC hooks the leg and connects with a small package

One…
Two…
Thr… Kickout!

Daniel: Surprise package from the heavyweight champ

Max: Don’t count him out

Phill scuffles backwards at this and looks over. Phill starts on the offensive laying in a series of punches, but Cassius answers with a kick to the knee that takes Phill to one leg. Phill reaches right up and hits a Jawbreaker. JMC is down but jumps up again. Phill moves over and hooks in a Belly to Belly Suplex. JMC wraps his legs around Phill, halting the move. He spins Phill and takes him down with a Russian leg sweep

Daniel: Effective counter by JMC

Cassius has ascended the turnbuckle and looks over at the fallen Phill Bennett. JMC sees Phill come to as his arm moves. JMC looks over at the crowd pondering for a moment before leaping out with a Swanton Bomb

Max: Look at that man fly

JMC crashes onto the mat with no Phill Bennett there. Phill has rolled out of the way. Bennett stumbles over and makes it to his feet. Cassius grabs his back in pain. Bennett makes it to his feet, and stands over JMC, hooking his arms. JMC, with one last bit of energy, flips his feet high into the air. JMC catches Bennett in the head. The force of the kick knocks Bennett to the mat. JMC throws his arm over for the pin

One…
Two…
Three…

Mina: Here is your winner… JMC!

The camera pans back out, to show the One no longer watching on the monitor.



TNT goes to the parking lot where The Stallion is walking from his car. He is dressed in his normal attire and is lugging a duffle bag on his shoulder as he passes through the security clearance. Once The Stallion steps into the backstage area itself he pauses, and stand staring ahead for a long moment. The camera pans around to show The One, who the crowd pop for, and The One takes a few steps forward toward Stallion. Stallion doesn't back down or flinch, and neither man speak as The One slowly extends his hand. The Stallion looks down at his hand for a moment, then to his face.

Daniel: I think The One is showing Stallion a gesture of good faith here. Kind of like saying let's have a clean match.

The Stallion looks down at The One's hand one more time then reaches forward and shakes his hand. The two men nod to each other, and then Stallion continues walking down the hallway.

Daniel: Ladies and gentlemen, we'll be right back!






The camera goes backstage, Nick Comoroto is walking down the hall. He seems to be reading doors looking for something, and then finds what he was looking for. He shoves a door open and barges right in. Gunnar Brian is facing away from Nick lacing up his boots.

Nick: You should never have your back to a door.....Some one who could be facing you soon might just try to take you out you know?

Gunnar: Only a coward would take out an opponent

Gunnar turns and sees who it is...he then nods with a smile on his face.

Gunnar: I guess I should be careful. You ready?

Nick: To kick your ass? Yes. Or do you mean for the tag match? That would be a yes as well.

Gunnar: You talk big for a man standing near an exit.

Gunnar stands up and takes a few steps towards Nick.

Gunnar: Why not worry about that ring tonight, and you can worry about the whooping I am going to give you later alright?

Nick: We shall see Gunnar.....we shall see.

Nick turns away from Gunnar, but looks back quickly to make sure he isnt be stalked from behind.

Gunnar: Seems you are not following your own advice there Nick.

Nick snears at him, Gunnar heads back to the bench he was sitting on to finish lacing up as Nick takes off.





Daniel: What a night of action we’ve had so far, and up now we have another intriguing matchup.

Max: Intriguing? Since when have squash matches been intriguing?

Daniel: Well, on paper this may indeed look like a squash match, but in reality it could turn out to be anything but. In recent weeks Forsaken and Vengeance have pulled off some upset wins, both in singles and tag action, with Forsaken beating PCW Champion The One in singles action and the two guys beating Jokester and Sky Ryder a few weeks ago in tag action. And with their opponents tonight having their own problems with each other in recent weeks, another shock could be on the cards

Max: So, what happened to Seto then, did Vengeance just drop him as a tag team partner?

Daniel: No, that was Vendetta.

Max: A Vendetta? What did he do to deserve that?

Daniel: Never mind.

Just then the lights go out and the dim glow from the Tron, which this week is hanging behind the ring, provides the only light in the Arena. M.I.A begins to play across the speakers as the crowd mutter in confusion. Then, on the titantron, a white silhouette of Forsaken appears and then alongside it, one of Vengeance. The two enter from stage left and make their way to the ring, glancing behind them to see what happened to their pyro, not realising that it isn’t available this week. Vengeance climbs into the ring as Forsaken flips over the top rope.

Mina: The following is a tag team match scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, comprising of Forsaken and Vengeance, The Fallen!

Max: The fallen? What the hell kind of name is that for a tag team? It’s like they’re confessing to being beaten before they even get the match started. Maybe they aren’t so dumb after all.

Daniel doesn’t get the chance to reply as “what I’ve done” by Linkin Park hits and Mike Adams makes his way to the ring through a cloud of smoke.

Mina: their opponents, first from New York City and weighing in at 245lbs, “Unstoppable” Mike Adams.

Daniel: You have to wonder what Mike’s frame of mind is going to be here tonight. He walked out on his partner last week, leaving him to be defeated by Scorch and Dust and then was openly questioning his future in WPW.

Max: That was just life getting on top of him a bit. It happens to all of us, and tonight he’ll prove that he isn’t going anywhere except back into the main event where he belongs.

“Victim” by eighteen visions replaces “what I’ve done” as Dan Murph makes his way from the back. He walks straight to the ring and steps between the ropes and heads to his corner and simply nods at Adams.

Mina: His partner, from Waterford, Ireland and weighing in at 344lbs, Dan Murph.

Daniel: This could get interesting if these two don’t get on the same page. Like I said earlier, there’s potential here for The Fallen to score a huge victory.

Max: Potential maybe, but so many people don’t ever fulfil their potential.

Much like last week, Dan and Mike have words about who should start the match. Dan seems to be gesturing towards the back, and Mike finally shrugs his shoulders and steps to the outside, allowing Dan to start the match for the second week in a row.

Daniel: That’s not a good omen; we saw what happened last week when Murph started the match.

Max: that was just a breakdown in communications.

Daniel: What, did Mike hear an imaginary bell or something and think the match was over?

Max: Don’t be ridiculous, it was simply that he has so much confidence in Dan that he thought he could get the job done by himself.

While Dan and Mike were having their discussion, Forsaken had been waiting patiently in the ring. Dan turns round to begin the action and Forsaken rushes him. Dan is quick to react though and ducks under the clothesline. Forsaken continues his run to the ropes where Adams lifts his boot and Forsaken runs into his size 10s. Dan Scowls at Adams and then grabs Forsaken by the head. He pulls him to the middle of the ring and knees him in the gut. With surprising ease, Murph lifts Forsaken onto his shoulders.

Daniel: Already? Dan Murph doesn’t plan to waste any time here this evening.

Max: that’s teamwork for you. Adams sets it up with the help from the outside and Murph finishes it off with the Cyclone. This is about to be the quickest match in TNT history.

Just as Murph is about to nail Forsaken with the Cyclone, Vengeance injects himself into the fray with a dropkick to the chest of Murph. Murph falls to the mat with Forsaken on top of him. The ref starts the pin count, but Murph powers out after one. Murph and Forsaken get to their feet and Murph turns to face Adams shouting “where were you?” Adams just shrugs his shoulders in exasperation and steps down from the ring apron. Murph stares at Adams as he walks around the ring towards the stage exit. Forsaken takes advantage by nailing Murph with a clubbing forearm across the back, sending Dan sprawling into the turnbuckle. On the outside, Adams turns at the last second and pulls Vengeance from the ring apron. He kicks him in the gut as Forsaken looks between the action on the outside and Dan Murph in the corner. Forsaken runs across the ring, but rather than help his partner, he turns and comes back across the ring with a baseball slide between Murph’s legs. With Murph grabbing his crotch, Forsaken again runs across the ring, this time hurling himself over the top rope and taking Adams down with a crossbody, inducing a small pop from the crowd.

Daniel: Great agility there from Forsaken. He had the sense to take Murph out before he risked his body to take down Adams.

Max: Perhaps he though Mike was one of those car things that people jump on. Either way, he didn’t do a very good job, because Murph is back up and he’s heading to the outside, and he does not look happy.

Murph makes his way round the outside of the ring and stands over the three down men, waiting for one of his opponents to get to his feet, all the time ignoring the referees ten count. Forsaken is the first to get to his feet, and Murph is waiting with a sick look on his face. Murph scoops Forsaken up again and this time the cyclone connects, on the outside.

Max: You gotta believe that one hurt. All Murph needs to do is get back in the ring and this one is over. What is the ref up to Daniel?

Daniel: it looks like 7. Now what is Murph doing?

Murph picks Forsaken up and rolls him into the ring, breaking the referee’s count. Murph, however stays on the outside and stoops down over Adams. The he picks Adams up onto his shoulder as well.

Daniel: No, he wouldn’t.

Max: what are you doing Murph? That’s your tag partner you stupid Irish pig farmer.

Murph has that sick look on his face again as he hoists Adams onto his shoulders. He spins round in the setup for the cyclone, the stops. Murph looks at the ring, as he considers his options. He hesitates a second, then rolls Mike under the bottom rope.

Daniel: what the hell is he doing? Mike isn’t the legal man?

Murph then turns and walks off the stage, with Mike groggily staring at him from inside the ring. Adams doesn’t get a chance to reflect on it though as Forsaken is back to his feet and drops a fist across the back of Adams’ head. Adams barely flinches under the blow, and hops to his feet. Vengeance backs off to the far side of the ring, as Adams stalks after him. Vengeance backs into the corner as Adams towers above him in a fit of rage. Just then Adams notices the change in mood of the crowd and looks over his shoulder where he sees Dan Murph has returned and set up a chair on the stage. He waves down at Adams from his position and Adams’s face goes purple with rage. Adams turns back to Forsaken and floors him with one big right hand. Adams hops to the outside and seems to be making a beeline for Murph, who remains seated with the smile on his face. Adams walks past Vengeance on the outside, who is just making his way back to his corner. Adams floors him too with a single punch and all the while keeps his eyes locked firmly on Murph. Adams has covered half the distance to Murph when he has a sudden change of heart and turns back towards the ring. He returns to Vengeance who is still down on the floor. He picks him up and rolls him into the ring, diagonally opposite Forsaken. Adams hops onto the ring apron and steps between the ropes.

Daniel: I think Murph is playing on the words of Adams that he should quit WPW. He could be trying to goad him into another loss.

Max: well Murph should realise that a loss for Adams is a loss for him too and he doesn’t exactly have many wins under his own belt recently.

Adams stomps down on Vengeance in the corner and turns to see Forsaken getting to his feet across the ring. Adams runs and spears him hard into the turnbuckle. He returns across the ring and drags Vengeance up by his hair. Mike sits on the top turnbuckle and then gets to his feet. He climbs to the top and takes Vengeance up with him. Unstoppabomb connects! Murph is to his feet on the outside and gives Adams a clap. Adams goes to pin Vengeance, but he referee stops him and points to Forsaken and indicates that he’s the legal man. Adams looks down at Vengeance and moves over to Forsaken. He drags Forsaken to his feet too, and looks to set him up for the Unstoppabomb, but decides otherwise. Instead he drags him to the middle of the ring and sets up for a sharpshooter. As he turns Forsaken over, he bridges backwards and pulls up Forsaken’s head, in a submission move he calls the strait jacket. Adams keeps the hold locked in until Forsaken has no choice but to tap.

Max: he did it, all on his own he beat this up and coming team.

Daniel: well, I wouldn’t say all on his own, but he didn’t exactly have much help from his partner. I’m sure that The Fallen have a great future in this company but unfortunately for them they came up against two very angry men tonight, both of whom had a point to prove.

As “what I’ve done” begins to play again, Murph gets up from his seat and moves to the ring. He steps inside, with Adams watching his every step. Murph walks right up to Adams and gets in his face. Then Murph grabs Adams’ hand and hoists it aloft. Adams stares at him for a second before grabbing his wrist free and sliding under the bottom rope, shaking his head as he exits to stage left, leaving Murph in the ring with a smile on his face.

Daniel: Stay with us ladies and gentlemen as we find out later tonight who’ll be joining the Jokester to take on this apparent team at Redemption in 12 days time.




We cut backstage and we we Sophie Cassius going down a hall way, looking for something.

After a bit it seems she cant find what she is looking for, she stops to talk to a member of the ring crue.

Sophie: Excuse me, do you know where they put the main offices?

Ring Guy: Yeah, head down this hall, take your first left, follow that hall past two hallways on the right and take the first hallway on the left.....its down there somewhere.

Sophie mouths the words as she seems to draw a map in her head.

Sophie: Thank you very much.

And she heads off down the hall.






We come back from the comercial with Sophie Cassius still trying to navigate the halls. Seems she might have forgotten the directions.

Sophie: Why cant they just make things easy! I hate shows in weird arenas like this.

She turns around and looks back, and then forward again, picks a way and goes.



The camera goes to another area backstage. It picks up a shot of the owner's daughter, Alicia Gonzalez, walking toward The One who is standing in wait outside the locker room. He is still wearing street clothes when she gets to him.

Alicia: Hey. Thanks for meeting me. I know you have to change for your match and stuff.

One: It's not a problem Ms. Gonzalez, what can I do for you?

Alicia frowns a bit, and looks into The One's eyes.

Alicia: I know there's all this controversy because someone paid someone else to keep you away from the ring two weeks ago, and I know I wasn't at TNT last week because I had other duties, but I also know people were mentioning my name. Look. I hope you know I would never do anything like that, and that whoever it was, I wasn't involved. I know my father and you have a somewhat complicated past, but that's between you two an I would never get involved in any of that. And from what I can tell, he's over it too.

The One watches her for a moment, then shrugs.

One: Look, I know it wasn't you, don't stress. I just think right now, I need to focus on one thing, one goal, and that's winning the title at Redemption. I've been too distracted lately, and let too many things go wrong. At Redemption, I need to make amends, and right all the remaining wrongs. Redemption is my shot, and it's all that matters right now. You understand... Right?

Alicia slowly nods.

Just like that The One nods and walks back into the locker room leaving Alicia standing outside it.

Max: What a fool!

Daniel: How is he a fool?

Max: He left not only a beautiful woman, but he left the owner's daughter standing out there in the hallway!

Daniel: He's focused on his career Max. Something you should try.

Max: I'd take Alicia over my career any day.

Daniel: I'm sure Carlos is thrilled to hear that.

Max: Aw shit...






Mina: The following contest is scheduled for one fall.

The music kicks in and the opening on the stage is surrounded in fire as it drips down to the stage Brock walks out in a jacket with a hood that trails to the floor. As he walks down the ramp toward the ring a ball of fire shoots up after he passes each area on the ramp. He then steps into the ring and as he removes his hood quickly fire erupts from the turnbuckle posts.

Mina: First, from Sin City, weighing in at 295 pounds...BROCK GOODMAN!!

"The Prisoner" by Iron Maiden kicks in from the beginning. As the intro ends and the music kicks in, Jamie comes out from behind the curtains in his soccer kit, carrying a ball. He kicks the ball into the crowd and walks dwon the ramp. He climbs the steps and stands on the outside as he takes his top and gloves off before throwong them into/at the crowd.

Mina: And his opponent, He is one half of the WPW Tag Team Champions. From Harchester, England. Weighing in at 235 pounds...JAMIE PARKER!!

Parker gets into the ring.

Daniel: Well this should definetely be an interesting encounter, don't ya think Max?

Max: .....

Daniel: Max??

Max: Huh, what??

Daniel: Oh nevermind...

The referee rings the bell and Brock and Parker stare down at eachother. They walk closer to eachother and are now face to face...well, face to chin atleast....ok ok, face to shoulder. Parker takes a cheap shot at Brock. Brock fires back but Parker ducks and kicks Brock in the abdomen. Parker whips Brock into the ropes. Brock bounces back and Parker ducks onto his stomach...like a little turtle...Brock bounces off the other ropes and connects with a flying clothesline taking Parker down to the mat.

Daniel: Now thats what I call hang time...

Max: No Daniel...Thats a CLOTHESLINE-AH

Daniel: *ignoring Max* I've never seen a big man like Goodman fly through the air like that before!

Brock gets straight back to his feet while Parker takes a little while longer. Brock grabs Parker by the arm. Brock drags Parker towards the turnbuckle and looks like hes about to climb up to the top rope Undertaker style. But he changes his mind at the last minute. Instead Brock slams the arm of Parker onto the turnbuckle itself two or three times before letting go. Parker stands there holding his shoulder, and begins shaking it trying to shake it off. Brock runs at Parker again and hits him with a shoulder block knocking him out of the ring. Parker falls to the floor outside the ring, landing on his now injured shoulder.

Max: Dear god this match is boring!!

Daniel: Quit complaining for once would you Max?? You're lucky to even have a job here!

The referee begins to count ouf Parker.

1.....


2.....


3.....


4.....Parker begins to move.


5...


6...Parker crawls to the ring apron and pulls at it to help himself get up.


7...Parker slowly climbs up the ring apron. Where hes met by Brock who grabs him by the head to try and bring him back in over the top rope. Brock attempts to pull Parker over, but Parker rakes the eyes of Brock. Parker grabs Brock by the head, and then jumps off the ring apron...bringing Brock down on the top rope throat first. Parker slides under the bottom rope and begins stomping on the Brock's midsecton. Parker picks up Brock and leads him towards the corner. Parker is having to punch at Brock every so often to make sure he can actually get Brock to the corner. Parker sits up on the top rope, still holding the head of Brock. Brock begins unloading rights and lefts to the midsection of Parker. Parker doesn't know what to do as Maddox is now chopping away at him. Parker looks unsteady and could even fall off the top rope at any minute...Brock goes for a big right hand to knock Parker off the top rope, but just as he winds up, Parker delivers a hard eye poke to Brock. Parker lets out a cocky little laugh...well, more of a girlish giggle really...but anyway Parker grabs Brock by the head again, and hits a hellacious tornado DDT off the top rope. Brock is out on the canvas, as Parker is rolling around in agony, after again landing on his injured shoulder. Parker is literally crawling over to Brock with one arm, trying to stop further injury to the other. Parker finally gets over to Brock, and turns him onto his back and puts his arm across Brock's chest.

1.....


2.....


Kickout!

Daniel: Well that was really a bone chilling DDT from Parker. But it looks like that shoulder injury cost him the win there.

Max: Or maybe...Just Maybe...it could be because Brock kicked out?!

Parker isn't happy, and still visibly in quite a bit of pain. Parker grabs the head of Brock with his one good arm and pulls him off the mat. Parker gives Brock a hard slap across the face, which seemingly wakes up Brock and he once again goes to work on Parker. Brock irish whips Parker, but Parker reverses it. Brock bounces off the ropes and goes for a clothesline which Parker ducks. Brock bounces off the ropes again, but this time, before he can even attempt a clothesline, or any other move. Hes caught in a sleeper hold. Parker has the sleeper on tight, as Brock is trying to fight it. Brock keeps trying to fight out of the sleeper, but you can see that its wearing him down. Brock doesn't look like he can put up much more resistance as Parker looks to be on his way to a victory by putting his opponent to sleep. Parker gets Brock down to his knees. The referee comes over to check on Brock, as Parker is nodding and smiling, shouting "But for now...Sleep!" The referee picks up Brock's arm, and drops it. The referee signals one as Brock looks like hes totally unconcious. The referee picks up Brock's arm again. And again the referee drops it. The referee signals for two. The referee picks up Brock's arm one more time. As Parker starts shouting "Yes, Yes!!" But when The referee lets go of Brock's arm this time...it doesn't drop. Would ya believe it?? Brock begins fighting back, as Parker is now shouting "No, Noooo!" Brock hits a couple of elbows to the mid section of Parker before throwing him into the ropes. Parker bounces back towards Brock and is met by a overhead belly to belly suplex. Both men are out on the canvas. The referee checks to make sure they're both ok. Before he starts to count them both out.

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5.....


6.....Brock finally begins to budge.


7...Brock is crawling towards Parker who is lying on his back holding his shoulder.


8...


9...Brock finally gets to Parker and makes the cover.


1.....


2.....


3!!! No!! Parker kicked out at the very last second.

Max: Wow, that was actually really close to ending this one!

Daniel: Well it didn't, and this match will continue.

Brock picks up Parker as Brock is also getting to his feet. Brock begins unleashing big time right hands to Parker who looks to be really dazed. Brock hits one killer right hand to Parker who just falls back into the ropes and then bounces back towards Brock who knocks Parker out with a spinebuster. Brock looks towards the fans who are all booing him. He just stands there for a moment staring around the arena looking at the fans. Brock looks down at Parker, and then soemthing in the corner catches his eye. Brock walks towards the corner and gets through the middle rope as if hes about to leave the ring. But instead, he begins to climb the ropes. Brock gets to the top rope, which is obviously unfarmilliar territory for him. Brock is just about to jump on Brock, when he slips and lands on his family jewells on the top rope. Every single person in the crowd all let out a giant "OHHH" at the second Brock falls. Brock looks in agony, but he knows he needs the win in this match, so he finds a way to carry on and gets back up to the top rope. When Brock steadys himself on the top rope, Parker comes running at him, pushing him off the top. Brock goes flying out of the ring, and smacks his head off the crowd barrier. Parker gets up on the middle rope and begins taunting the crowd. While down on the floor Brock is holding his head. The referee begins to count Brock out.

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6.....Brock gets up to his knees with the aid of the crowd barrier, and begins to move towards the ring.


7.....Brock gets to the ring apron


8.....Brock pulls up the ring apron and begins to search under the ring


9.....Brock pulls out a chair, and quickly slides into the ring with it before hes counted out.

Daniel: What the hell is he doing?? This isn't a no DQ match!

Max: Oh well...

The referee tries to grab the chair from Brock, but Brock isn't having any of it, and is now having a tug of war with the steel chair with the referee. The referee is pulling as hard as he can but the poor little fella just can't match up to the strength of Brock. Brock lets go of the chair suddenly, and it goes flying into the face of the referee. Brock goes to pick up the chair again, turning his back on Parker. Taking the oppertunity while he had it, Parker gets up behind Brock quickly, and locks in a sleeper hold again. The sleeper seems to be having the same affect this time as it did last time. Parker seems to believe that hes about to knock out Brock with the sleeper, but Brock isn't having any of it, and he kicks Parker down low. Parker is crouching down in the middle of the ring holding his...well you know. The Parker picks up the chair again, and when Parker turns around...Brock swings the chair straight towards Parkers head, but Parker ducks just in time. Parker turns around, and Brock goes for him with the steel chair again, but again Parker ducks. Parker turns around, and Brock lifts the chair above his head, and screams loudly as hes about to crack the chair over Parkers head. Just as hes about to be knocked the fuck out with a steel chair, Parker kicks Brock in the goolies. Brocks scream turns into a wimper, Parker picks up the chair, and smacks Brock over the head with it. Brock doesn't fall though, he just staggers backwards briefly. Parker steps back a couple of feet, and then comes forward with a vicious chair shot. But again Brock doesn't fall down, he just staggers back a few feet. Parker looks at Brock with a look of disbelief. Parker moves backwards, bounces off the ropes, and then comes flying at Goodman and takes him down with a flying chair shot to the head. Parker drops the chair. He grabs Brock and puts him in position for his finishing move.

Daniel: Oh my god no!! Don't do it! You'll kill him!

Max: Don't be stupid, he won't even be able to pick him up.

Parker goes for the substitution on the steel chair, but Brock tries as hard as he can to block it. Parker fights back with some vile knee shots to the head, and then hits the substitution on the steel chair!!!

Daniel: HOLY SHIT!

Parker throws the chair out of the ring quickly as he sees the referee is begining to stir...funny how that always seems to happen, isn't it?? Parker makes the cover, as the referee slowly crawls over and makes the count.

1.....


2.....


3!!!!!

Mina: Here is your winner....JAMIEEEEEE PARKKKERRR!!!!

Daniel: Wow, I can't believe Jamie Parker was able to hit the substitution on Goodman!

Max: Well he did needed the help of a steel chair!!

Daniel: True, but the fact is Jamie Parker won this match tonight, with, or without the use of a steel chair.

Max: WITH it...


The camera returns to Sophie Cassius again. She walks slowly down the hall reading door signs. She smiles suddenly and pushes up against a door heading right in.

The camera gets close to the door, which reads "O'Donnell, Stephanie"!

Daniel: Sophie just went into Stephanie's locker room!

Max: Stephanie has her own locker room? Man the wonders money can buy!

Daniel: She must be going in there involving their conversation last week. Sophie is being blackmailed!

Max: Blackmailed. She's the one who did it right?

Daniel: Well... Well... I don't know Max. We'll be right back!






Camera is going down a hall, it stops at a door and looks at the name taped up to it.....HAM

The camera guy pushes the door open a little just enough to catch the sounds of some conversation.

SiNN: Dont worry little buddy, You have been training all week long, I am sure you will give judge a run for his money!

The Camera moves in a bit so you can see the people in the room a bit, its SiNN, HAM and Amanda. SiNN sits next to HAM giving him a rub while Amanda stands over them.

HAM:.......................

Amanda: I still dont get why your talking to this ham....and how in th hell he got a match?

SiNN quickly reaches out and covers HAM's.......ears?

SiNN: Shhhh....he will hear your lack of belief in his abilities....we dont need that child.

Amanda: Well umm.....im sorry HAM, I think you can take Judge with....both your hands, yeah your hands, tied behind your back.

HAM:...........!........?!!.........!

SiNN turns a bit and seems to smile.

SiNN: Now be nice pal, we like her remember. We need to get you ready, your match is soon.

HAM: ................

Amanda: What did he say?

SiNN: ....Have an ambulance ready to take Judge out of here.

Amanda cant help but laugh as the camera moves back out of the door.

Max: Oh God...






Amy White is in the back and she isn't dressed as provocatively as she normally would be. Amy has a heavy turtle neck jumper on with baggy pants. She goes to leave the locker room for the ring but when she opens the door Dust is standing right outside, something hidden behind his back. Amy gives a start but composes herself.

Dust: The rumours are true..... Your dressed like a frumpy housewife. Well that just won't do Amy. Myslf and Carlos has a talk the moment rumours started to circulate and came up with...... more fitting attire for you to wear.

Dust smiles arrogantly and produces a black mini dress from behind his back with a pair of shoes. Amys heart sinks, once again she is to be treated as a piece of meat by the Peoples King.

Dust: You have five minutes......

Dust closes the door behind him leaving Amy on her own, not knowing whats to come.

Max: The Whitehouse is next!

*Commercial*

Amy White is in the ring wearing the black mini which just about covers the bottom of her as cheeks. She tugs down the dress somebit but to no avail because her tits might pop out if she tried any harder. The set is up and now all we need is the guest. Amy takes a deep breath, realising she must act professional.

Amy: At this time, allow me to introduce to you my guest.... Dust!

The crowd heat is instantious as 'Dust n Bones' hits over the PA system. Dust steps through he curtain and he is just eating it up. The Peoples King is dressed in a tailored suit, no tie today as Dust leaves the top two butons on his shirt open. The Peoples King makes his way to ring, avoiding the outreached hands. Some pockets of the crowd still cheer but they are few and far between. Amy has taken her seat, legs crossed as Dust gets into the ring. Dust holds his hands up at his sides in trademark fashion and pyro begins to fall from above. The Peoples King still has his arrogant smile on as he takes his seat and the mic provided.

Amy: Thank you for joining me tonight Dust. Last week you went to Carlos Gonzalez and demanded a match against Scorch at Redemption. Alot of people felt this was a rash decision from you considering how well the both of you were functioning as a team.

Dust: What people Amy? You? Some overweight smark who spends all day glued to his computer while rumours of backstage tiffs come flooding into him? I don't make rash decisions Amy, I never have, it isn't in my nature. Everything I do, every step I take is calculated and measured to perfection. This match at Redemption is something I want, it is something I need and it is an opppertunity for me to prove a point. What point? Well the simple fact that over the last few weeks I haven't been part of a tag team. I've been part of a piggy back race. Have you watched any of our matches? Each and everytime it was me carrying the load. It was Dust that took the punishment and Dust that did what was necessary in order to win. At Redemption I plan on showing Scorch, the wrestling world at large and the boys in the back that Im no bodies ticket to the top. The freerides are over because now its all about Dust Republic of WPW. Once and for all I am going to show Scorch just who the better man is, both inside and outside the ring.

Amy: Well I think Scorch had a problem with the methods you used to win. Many fans have been complaining about your methods also and how....

Dust: My methods... Take a look at my record and ask yourself about my methods. I don't care what needs to be done as long as when that bell sounds and the match is over, it is Dust who has his hand held high. That is all that matters to me. Scorch had a problem with that but yet he was still more then willing to make the cover last week. I wrestle Amy, that is what I do better then anyone else. Why? Because of my willingness and need to get a reult.

Amy: Last week also saw Sophie Cassius get caught in the crossfire as the animosity between Scorch and yourself became physical.

Dust: What Scorch did to the sister of my best friend is unforgiveable.

Dust stops and a slow smile breaks across his face.

Dust: However, no matter what happened Sophie was going to get caught in the crossfire anyway.

Amy: I don't understand.

Dust: While we were hammering out the details of the match up, Carlos and I stumbled across a very good idea. See the chances of things getting out of hand during our match are vast. So what we needed was somebody who knew both of us inside out. We needed someone we certains ties to us whether it be through family or..... romantically.

Daniel: Don't tell me.....

Max: Tell me, forget Justice!

Dust smiles once again, big this time.

Dust: That is why Sophie Cassius will be the Special Guest Referee at Redemption.

The crowd cannot believe it and Amys draw drops. Dust is all smiles though, delighted with his little announcement.

Dust: But there is a little more for me to say. Redemption is not just about Scorch and myself having a brief tag team partnership... It concerns the man who attacked me.

He has the crowds full attention now, the Cassius annoucement served as an appetiser it would seem.

Dust: Its taken a while but its time for my attacker to show his face. It is time for my attacker to face up for what he has done. The man that attacked me...... Will indeed be in the ring at Redemption.

Amy: Hang on! Are you saying that it was Scorch that attacked you!?

Shouts of 'No' come from the crowd but most in attendence all seem have come to the same conclussion. But once again Dust smiles that smile and laughs.

Dust: Do I have to spell it out for you Amy? Scorch didn't attack me........... Nobody did.

With that Dust has dropped the bomb and the crowd let out a gasp.

Dust: I planned the whole thing Amy. I planned it from start to finish because was sick being everyone elses door mat! I'd go into that match, I'd kicked around and I'd get the thanks of a mut! There is only so much I can take. So I pulled a ruse and fooled the entire world. I fooled you, I fooled these fans and I fooled Scorch. It all started then, him using me to his own personal gain. So I said no, I said I wouldn't be the step ladder to success anymore. See that night I made a promise to myself. I promised myself that I would never again be held under the thumb of another. I do what I want, when I want. Not Scorch, not you, not anybody can stop me from doing what I want. Im like a coiled snake Amy. Im in the grass, Im primed but you just don't know when the attack..........

Dust is out of his chair in a second, pulling Amy out of hers as well...... To Dust! The crowd cannot believe it as Dust just plants Amy White into the canvas with his version of the Rock Bottom. The heat is immense as Dust stands over the unconcious Amy White with a smirk. He picks up his mic.

Dust: Is coming.

Daniel: That damn son of a bitch! Dust has just..... He just crossed the line there.

Max: Hey, he was only proving a point.

Daniel: What damn point was...... Its Scorch!

The crowd let out a roar as Scorch comes tearing down the ramp. He slides into the ring but Dust pounces on him with stomps to the back of the head before he can rise. The Peoples King keeps up the assault and drags the groggy Scorch up by the hair. Dust leads him to the turnbuckle and goes to ram Scorchs face into it. Blocked by Scorch who breaks Dusts grip and slams the head of the Peoples King into the turnbuckle to massive pop. Scorch turns Dust around and starts to pummell him with vicous right hands, the Peoples King having no response to this onslaught. Scorch grabs Dust by the arm and leads him out of the corner. Irish whip, no he hangs and pulls Dust into a vicously stiff shortarm clothesline. Scorch glares down at Dust before looking to the skies.

Max: Someone get out here and stop this! This is assault!

Daniel: Scorch giving Dust a taste of his own medicene. About damn time!

Scorch gets out onto the apron and slaps the top turnbuckle to a great response. Dust is layed out on the mat, poor Amy White hasn't been moved yet. Scorch clims and the flash bulbs start to go off. Sophie Cassius comes jogging out to the ring! She slides in quickly, not very ladylike if you ask me and puts up her hands to ward off Scorch. She stands in the way of Dust and attempts to calm Scorch down. Scorch waves for her to move out of the way but Sophie doesn't want thing to get any uglier. Dust is still down but looks up, seeing Sophies ass which isnt exactly a bad thing. Dust puts out his boot and shoves Sophie in the ass sending her agains the ropes, bringing down the top one and crotching Scorch!

Daniel: Can that man get anymore revolting?

Max: Haha, the old Dust is back in town baby!

Dust begins to stand, his face burning with anger. He takes off his jacket and tosses it to the outside. Sophie looks back at Dust in absolute shock before turning her attention to Scorch straddling the turnbuckle the wrong way. Dust unbuttons his shirt sleeves, rolling them up before grabbing the steel chair he once occupied. The crowd heat is immense as Dust grips the chair that little bit tighter. "Sophie!" The female Cassius turns to see Dust brandishing a chair. She puts up a hand, asking Dust not to do it. Dust swings, Sophie moves........ CRACK! The steel chair just gets bent across the head of Scorch! Scorch's eyes roll up and crumbles to the mat, coming off the turnbuckle. Sophie looks at Dust im horror. His face still the picture of evil he looks at her and shakes his head, "That wasn't meant for you. Now get the hell out of the ring" Dust drops the chair as blood starts to stream down the face of Scorch. Dust drops to one knee and angles Scorchs head up with his left hand before raining down right hands on the bloodied face of Scorch!

Daniel: Dust has lost it! Dust has become what he has always been, a cold hearted son of a bitch.

Max: It's nice to see the real man back.

Sophie tries to pull Dust off but he shoves her back with ease, continueing his assault. Blood covers the fist of Dust with spatters across his once white shirt. Sophie roars for him to stop but Dust is in another world altogeather. He finally stops and looks down at his bloodied knuckle, smiling once again. He looks back at Sophie, angling Scorchs bloodied face toward.

Dust: Take a look at him! You'd pick this piece of shit over your brother!? Take a look at him!

Dust is roaring like a damn maniac. A pop finally comes up over the silence as JMC comes jogging down to the ring. The WPW WorldHeavyweight Champion slides in and takes his sister by the arm, guiding her to the center of the ring. Dust stands and JMC leaves her side. The two men talk, Cassius seems some what heated as Dust attempts to calm him. He points back to Sophie as Dust shakes his head, denyiny whatever the accusation is. James turns back to Sophie and puts out a hand. She takes it and he holds the ropes so she can get out with ease. JMC points for Dust to follow.

Daniel: Thank God James Morriarty Cassius came down here. God knows where this would have gone had he not made an appearence.

Max: Typical!

Dust shakes his head slowly but makes a move to leave anyway. A hand grasps his pants as Scorch attempt to haul himself up using as a ladder, his face truly a crimson mask. Dust looks to JMC and gives a whicked grin, Sophie on the outside. Dust pulls Scorch up the rest of the way by the hair and ducks under the arm...... To Dust! Dust pops back up and look at Cassius before rolling out of the ring. JMC looks at the fallen Scorch and then to Dust on the outside. Dust goes for the ramp but stops bu Sophie.

Dust: See you next week.

With that the Peoples King makes his way up the ramp leaving Sophie at ringside and JMC standing over a bloody and battered Scorch.

Daniel: I cannot believe what I have just witnessed. Dust has gone back to his old tricks and there doesn't seem to be anything that will stop him.

Max: Not Scorch, not Sophie and not Royalty. The King is back in town!







The scene opens and Gerard Carson is sitting on a bench, finishing the lacing of his boots. He sits up straight and leans back a little when there is a knock at the door. He contemplates for a minute before he gets up from his seat and puts his hand on the door handle. He opens the door and standing in front of him is Spaz. Gerard flinches back a step and Spaz raises his hand, not to hit the boy, but in a peaceful way.

Spaz: I'm not here to start shit, boy. If I wanted to do that, your door would've opened with a bat or some other object that would've caused you significant harm. But I like that you still have fear of me in you.

Spaz enters the room and sits down in one of the chairs in the room. He looks around the room and then back to Gerard.

Spaz: I know that things haven't really sat right with us, but the main reason that I'm here is that I doubt I'm going to see you before Redemption and I wanted to wish you luck. You are going out there tonight with your opponents, that can't be good for you, cause you know that all three are mooks, and they will gang up on you to help thier chances. But anyways, I won't keep you. Just wanted to wish you luck and whatnot.

Spaz gets up and extends his hand to Gerard, who meets it with a firm handshake. Gerard holds Spaz's hand in the handshake.

Gerard: You listen here, I know what you are doing here, and I thank you. Good luck in your battle royal tonight.

Spaz: Heh, whatever.

Gerard let's go and Spaz walks over to the open door and closes it behind him. As he gets down the hall a little he gets face to face with Amy Carson.

Amy: What were you doing in there?

Spaz blows her off and continues his trek, leaving Amy confused.







Max: Well this is certainly going to be a fun preivew of the fatal four way for the Florida State title.

Daniel: All four men will be in the ring only in tag action, who will gain the momentum going into the title match. We're about to find out!

Mina: First coming down the aisle, the team of Gunnar Brian and "The Incredible" Nick Comoroto!

"The Importance of Being Idle" hits the arena but cuts out quickly as there seems to be some audio issues but Nick Comoroto and Gunnar Brian head out onto the stage. Gunnar looks warily at Nick but Nick assures him its all good as they run down to the ring.

Mina: And their opponents, here are T Dog and the Florida State Champion Gerard Carson!

"Give Em Hell Kid" blasts through the arena as Gerard and T Dog come out onto the stage. Carson is rocking to his own music but T Dog looks a little annoyed the audio guys couldn't find his music. Dog and Carson then rush to the ring and slide in as all four men stare at each other before the bell sounds.

Max: Here we go!

The Florida State Champion and Nick Comoroto start the match and as Nick is about to lock up Carson immediately turns around and tags in T Dog and hops outside to the floor. Carson starts laughing at T Dog as Dog is bitching at the champion. Nick is standing there watching the two bicker. Nick then grabs the top rope and flips T Dog into the ring seemingly ending the argument for them. Nick quickly locks an armbar onto Dog as Carson walks around the ringside area and sits down at the announce booth next to Max and Daniel.

Max: Well, well if it isn't our Florida State champion, what do we owe the pleasure?

Daniel: Yeah, it doesn't seem like someone is doing his job this week.

Carson: Oh believe me, I will get back in the match but I'd like to take this time to do a little scouting. I mean these guys have been in a torunament to face me and this is one of my last chances to get a look at my opponents.

Max: But what about them scouting you?

Daniel: They knew who they wanted to face, but I had a whole pick of guys who would have been facing me. It's only fair.

Nick looks at Carson leaving the his corner allows him to apply the armbar harder and he also starts delivering quick sharp kicks to the ribs of T Dog. Nick then turns the armbar over into a Fujiwara armbar and pulls up sharply on T Dog’s arm. T Dog is scrambling and trying to reach for the ropes as Nick cranks on the arm delivering a few punches to the shoulder joint of T Dog but T Dog eventually reaches the ropes. Nick releases the hold and drags T Dog by the arm over to his corner and tags in Gunnar. Nick holds the arm of T Dog out as Gunnar slingshots himself over the top rope and lands a leg drop on the shoulder of T Dog as T Dog screams in pain.

Carson: Ouch, these guys are vicious.

Max: Getting a little nervous champ?

Carson: Of course not, I'm going to get back in that ring. I just wanted to see T Dog prove himself a little bit since he wasn't convinced by his own wins in the tournament.

Carson is shown holding his shoulder almost mimicking the pain of his partner at the desk. Gunnar then starts delivering knee strikes to the shoulder of T Dog and then props T Dog’s arm on the bottom rope. Gunnar then runs across the ring and bounces off the ropes, as he comes back towards T Dog he gives a facewash type boot only against the shoulder of T Dog as Dog turns over and kicks the mat in pain as the ref is checking on him. Gunnar quickly checks over to see if Carson is going to help his partner at all but in fact Carson has turned around and ordered popcorn from a nearby vendor.

Daniel: Hey champ, get me some extra butter.

Max: I thought you were here to scout the match?

Carson: I am, this popcorn is for you guys. I'm just waiting for my chance to get in there.

Gunnar then tags Nick back in as they both shrug their shoulders a bit. Nick picks up T Dog and locks in a full nelson and stretches the shoulder even more as Gunnar delivers a huge superkick to the shoulderblade of T Dog. Nick then spins and pops his hips sending T Dog backwards onto his head in a dragon suplex. Nick smirks a little bit and runs and delivers a quick dropkick to the shoulder of T Dog while he’s still on the mat. Nick then gets back up and stands on the back of T Dog and pulls up on both his shoulders. Luckily T Dog’s legs are under the bottom rope so the ref forces Nick to break the hold.

Daniel: nick is incredibly vicious tonight.

Max: Yes, he certainly is. Hey Gerard, is there anyone in there you specifically have been wanting to fight for a while?

Carson: Well, Gunnar and I have a lot of history together and most of its bad, so let's just say I may have a receipt to pay him before Redemption.

T Dog rolls out to the center of the ring and Nick pulls out his arm and stomps on the elbow as he walks towards the top turnbuckle. Nick scales the top ropes and measures T Dog but Dog uses his feet to push the ref into the ropes as Nick stumbles and crotches himself on the top turnbuckle and collapses outside the ring right in front of the announce booth. Carson stands up and looks down at Nick as T Dog slowly begins to get up and starts shaking his shoulder trying to get feeling back in it. T Dog then gets back up to his feet but is met with a right hand by Gunnar who has entered the ring. Gunnar delivers a couple European uppercuts to T Dog as the ref is crawling around trying to get his bearings. Gunnar Irish whips T Dog into the ropes and runs off the other side himself. Gunnar goes for a big lariat but T Dog ducks and Gunnar nails the referee who had just gotten back up to his feet.

Daniel: T Dog seems to be getting desperate here champ.

Carson: Yes, but he is absorbing all of this punishment, he's showing me what a tough competitor he is.

Max: So you're not worried that if he wanted to tag out there'd be no one there.

Carson: Well, will there be anyone for him to tag at Redemption?

Max: No....

Carson: Well, then I'd say Dog is getting the best experience here because this is exactly what Redemption will be like except, I'll be kicking his ass too.

T Dog then gives Gunnar a low blow sending him to the mat as T Dog is motioning for Carson to get in the ring with his good arm. Carson just laughs a bit and points behind T Dog. Nick gets back in the ring and grabs T Dog by the waist and goes for a German suplex. T Dog blocks it with his leg and then gives Nick an elbow to the side of the head. T Dog then does a go behind and gets behind Comoroto and gives Nick a one-armed bulldog to the mat.

Carson: If you'll excuse me boys, I think it's time for me to show Gunnar exactly how close he's going to get to my title.

Daniel: What?

The ref is slowly getting back up to his feet as Carson removes the headset from himself and walks over and grabs his title belt from Mina. As Gunnar is crawling out of the ring holding his groin, Carson sprints across the side of the ring and smashes Gunnar upside the held with the Florida State title busting him wide open as Gunnar’s head starts dripping crimson onto the mat below.

Daniel: Oh wow! What a shot from the champion!

Max: I guess that's the receipt he was talking about.

T Dog gets back up as does Nick and T Dog quickly kicks Nick in the gut and nails The Rabid Dog as he falls back to the mat as well. Carson is shocked to see T Dog get that move off. Carson drops the title and grabs a fan’s water from ringside and tosses it in the face of the ref to revive him. T Dog slowly crawls towards his corner but Carson has not made his way back onto the apron yet. T Dog then pulls himself up to his feet as Carson is walking back to the apron. T Dog decides to finish the match himself as the ref gets back up. T Dog runs towards where Carson is and springboards off the second rope. Carson quickly grabs the tag rope and blind tags himself in as T Dog springboards off and lands the Dogsault. T Dog goes for the cover on Nick but the ref doesn’t count it. T Dog gets up and complains to the ref as he is blindsided with a Blast from the Past super kick from the Florida State champion who is now the legal man. Carson then relaxes himself on the prone Comoroto as the ref goes down to count.

Max: Oh wow look at that. The champ has cleared everyone else in the match!

1………………2……………………3!!!!!

Mina: The winners of the match T Dog and the Florida State Champion Gerard Carson!

Carson gets up off Nick and wipes his brow and brushes the sweat off onto T Dog and laughs as he grabs his Florida State title and lets the ref hold his arm up in victory as his three opponents for Redemption are all down on the mat.

Daniel: Could this be what we see at Redemption?

Max: Only the four men in the ring know for sure Danny boy.





Jokester is sitting in an office, his feet up on the desk. The camera zooms out and the name on the desk is Carlos Gonzalez!

Carlos: What the hell are you doing sitting in my chair!

Jokester almost falls out of the chair. He puts his feet on the ground and stands fast, letting out a cough.

Jokester: Was looking for my lost contact.....yeah.

Carlos: Well I sure hope you found it, now I called you in here for a reason. I am sure....ok well I am not sure, but you should be aware there is a battle royal tonight to decide your next tag team partner.

Jokester: I recall hearing something about it yes.....so?

Carlos seems a bit tense dealing with Jokester.

Carlos: I want you at ringside with the announce team, add some of that strange...comic flavor you have. Maybe some of those jobbers will actually try if they see its for real.

Carlos reaches for a drawer in his desk, Jokester cringes....Carlos pulls his hands away.

Jokester: Uh, Sure thing boss guy. See you later....maybe.

Jokester smiles and bounces out. Carlos shakes his head, looks around a bit and then sits down....a loud fart can be heard.....then you hear something hit the floor and Jokesters laughing can be heard in the hallways. Carlos shakes his head.

Carlos: I don't have time for this...

Carlos then quickly stands and walks out the door.

Max: Where is he going?

Daniel: I don't know, but we'll be right back!














Daniel: Welcome back from that extra long commercial break – it seems like everyone wants to be associated with WPW these days. I spotted commercials for Joe’s Auto Repair Shop, the Ho Wong Chinese Food Restaurant, Paris Hilton’s new single and Preparation H – when butter just doesn’t do the job. Anyway, I’m sorry, but you’ve missed the entrances of 18 of WPW’s top superstars………and Beno. Just the one to come, and it’s the one that everyone’s been talking about. Did you see his appearance on the Jimmy Kimmel show, Max?

Max: No. Was he on? I missed it.

Daniel: Yeah, also spotted on Oprah, the Today Show, the Late Late Show, the Christ, it’s 4 am and I’m Too Wasted to go to Bed Show, and American Bandstand.

Max: American Bandstand? I thought that finished years ago?

Daniel: Just checking that you’re still awake, Max.

The lights go out. Carmina Burana plays on the PA and a single spotlight picks out a figure being carried to the ring from stage left by two flunkies in loin cloths. It is the Popcorn Monkey, carried on a velvet cushion. He throws handfuls of popcorn to the crowd, who scrabble for it like it was a $100 bill.

Max: That’s free popcorn! The fame has gone to his head! Who is fleecing the paying customers on behalf of WPW and Carlos Gonzalez in his place?

Jokester: Ahem. That would be me!

Daniel: Ladies and Gentlemen, it’s WPW’s very own Jokester. What are you doing selling popcorn to the grubby unwashed that manage to cough up the ten dollars to get in the door tonight?

Jokester: This is a first, Daniel. Tonight, I’m entering the Guinness Book of World Records as the man who has done most jobs in one night at a Sports Entertainment extravaganza. So far, I’ve been commissioner – this is my match that’s coming on. I’ve sold the popcorn, taken the tickets on the door (sorry if the take’s a little light, by the way) sold some T-shirts, pimped out the Bees to Ethan Frost earlier, I’ve persuaded Carlos to let me own the company for the next twenty minutes, I supervised the ring crew, I was valet in the diva’s locker room ‘til they threw me out, I am special guest referee, I’m managing the Popcorn Monkey, I wrote the very script you have in your hands, I’m about to announce the match, I’m the man who rings the bell, I am timekeeper, I’ll commentate for you later and, I’m also the 21st participant in this little shindig! That’s 16 different jobs! The Union are pissed! We got to lay off three guys.

Daniel: Well, if you’re participating you had better get in the ring. The 20 men there don’t look like they know what’s going on.

Jokester gets into the ring carrying the bell and a mic.

Jokester: This match is a 21 man Over the Top Rope Battle Royal and is for the chance to partner the Jokester – that’s me! – at Redemption where we will be beating two chumps that Carlos is setting up for us.

Most of the wrestlers stand around listening to the announcement but Prankster is skipping round the Jokester, painted in his evil clown make-up and carrying a little water pistol which he fires off in Jokester’s face as he finishes the announcement. Jokester wipes the fluid from his face, tastes it, mouths the word ‘semen?’ drops the mic, hits Prankster over the forehead with the heavy metal bell, making it ring dully, and he goes flying backwards over the top rope. Jokester picks up the mic again.

Jokester: Well, there’s the damn bell. What are you waiting for?

PRANKSTER OUT!

Punches, chops and kicks break out all over the ring, but no-one hits Jokester as he pulls the top rope down, drapes a leg over it then jumps down from the apron, eliminating himself.

JOKESTER OUT!

He makes his way back to the commentators table and puts on a headset.

Daniel: You do realise that you just eliminated yourself, Jokester?

Jokester: Yeah, so that goes down as two wins for the Orange team then. I beat Prankster and myself. Go on. Rack up the points. I couldn’t win the match anyway. What would be the point of partnering myself at Redemption? Mind you. I doubt if anyone left in that ring could do better. Oh my God, Beno looks as though he’s going to put the Popcorn Monkey out. Disaster!

Carlos Gonzalez appears on the screen suddenly, flanked by two men in suits.

Carlos: Sorry to interrupt this match, but these two gentlemen are from the American Humane Society, and they have informed me that we are not allowed to have any harm come to the Popcorn Monkey, so, anyone who carries out any offense on that poor defenseless creature (the Monkey almost takes Beno’s eye out with a vicious scratch) will be disqualified. Sorry, El Pollo and Crazy Camel Face, this dispensation does not apply to you. No-one gives a toss about chickens….or mutant camel/human crossovers. OK. Carry on with the match.

Daniel: Well, there’s a turn up for the books.

Jokester: Yeah. I wonder who ratted out to the AHS. The monkey’s sure to win the match now! Heh, heh.

The punches, chops and kicks resume. Number 2 and Johnny Saxton catch the eye early on as they double Irish whip Ben Whyndam into the rope then Clothesline him as he rebounds. Whyndam hits the mat with a loud thud and Saxton follows up with an elbow and gestures to number 2 to stomp Whyndam before he can recover. Number 2 applies a boot to the midsection three…..four times, then uses the ropes for leverage as he puts his knee into Whyndam’s throat.

Daniel: All legal in this sort of match, of course.

Jokester: Quite right, Daniel. Only one rule in this sort of match, and that’s get the other man out over that top rope. You know, the Florida State authorities are powerless to act if any normal rules are broken, so whadd’ya say we get in the ring and spark up that big fat blunt in your top pocket there.

Daniel: That’s an entirely legal non Cuban cigar, Jokester.

Jokester: Sure it is, Daniel.

Number 2 and Saxton release the pressure on Whyndam and pick him up, trying to roll him over the rope, but Whyndam grasps the top rope for dear life and wraps his legs around the turnbuckle. They call over Chris Cage for some help but Justin Dreamer clubs him on the back and gets him into a side headlock then turns it into a neckbreaker. Saxton and Number 2 continue their efforts, but eventually realize that Whyndam has his position locked in and won’t be shifted this time round. They go in search of fresh prey.

The Lavigne squad are also hunting in a pack and target Zachery Jemmy. Jemmy wields his wooden leg which he has removed and threatens each Lavigne that tries to get too close.

Max: Is that Heather Mills McCartney in the ring?

Jokester: No, that’s the Popcorn Monkey. Easy mistake to make.

The Lavignes rush Jemmy and Beno goes for an ankle lock……..but picks the wrong leg and grasps at thin air. Jemmy lands his spare limb on Beno’s back, but is overpowered by the Lavigne Dynasty and goes down under a hail of blows. Dave Pokomo joins in, but the Lavignes sense the intruder and turn their attention on him instead. They each grab a limb and, with a practice swing first, send him sailing over the top rope to land flat on his back outside.

DAVE POKOMO OUT!

Daniel: Looking at the stats here, the wrestler with the best record in these sort of matches is…………?

Max: Tank?

Daniel: Close. He was the runner up in the Battle to become the Tag Team Champion, but El Pollo actually has a better overall record in Battle Royals.

Jokester: Battles Royal.

Daniel: I stand corrected.

The Lavignes are still moving as a pack and target Tank next. Blade Lavigne Snap Suplexes Tank then, as JJ and Ricky pick him up, Superkick him square in the jaw. Tank sags against the rope and the four members of the Lavigne Dynasty charge to remove him from the ring. Tank drops, pulling down the rope as he does so and the momentum of the Lavignes (plus Beno) take them all over the top rope. There is a tangle of bodies as they each hit the surround on the stage

BENO OUT!
BLADE LAVIGNE OUT!
JJ LAVIGNE OUT!
RICKY LAVIGNE OUT!

Daniel: Tank takes out four men at once! Superb move there. You’ve got to be impressed by that, Jokester. Is Tank the Dream Team member you’ve been looking for?

Jokester: What? Sorry. Dozed off there. Beno out? Thank Todd Franklin for that.

Referee Todd Franklin insists that the Lavignes make their way backstage though they try to get back in the ring to take revenge over Tank who waves sarcastically. Unfortunately, when he turns round, he walks straight into a Gore by Justin Dreamer.

Daniel: Gore! Gore! Gore!

Max: Sorry, what was that move called again?

Daniel shoots Max a very dirty look.
The Popcorn Monkey has been quiet recently, sitting in a corner eating handfuls of popcorn while anyone who comes close realizes the threat of disqualification and backs off. He laughs at El Pollo as he attempts a Choke Slam on Tank, but receives a high knee in return. El Pollo bends double and goes flat after a follow up forearm smash. El Pollo staggers back to his scrawny little chicken legs, but finds his wing grasped by the Popcorn Monkey, who skips along the top rope.

Daniel: Old School!..........of a sort, I suppose.

The Popcorn Monkey finishes the move with a jump off the rope and a chop to El Pollo’s shoulder as he releases the twisted wing. Popcorn Monkey screeches with laughter at his triumph. El Pollo considers retaliation, but thinks better off it as referee Todd Franklin gets up on the apron to remind him of the threat of disqualification if he was to act against the Popcorn Monkey. Crazy Camel Face takes an interest in El Pollo and Camel Kicks him while he is distracted. Pollo staggers back and CCF charges at him.

Max: Ooh! Ooh! Can I do my joke now? Can I? Can I?

Daniel: Get on with it.

Max: Crazy Camel Face takes the hump.

Daniel: Is that it?

Max: That’s it.

Jokester: Don’t call us, Max. We’ll call you.

El Pollo catches Crazy Camel Face with the Peck of Doom as he lowers his head for the headbutt as CCF charges in. CCF reels back, blood seeping from his crazy camel forehead down into his crazy camel eyes. A disgruntled fan throws his drinks carton into the ring, catching Pollo in the beak. Pollo removes the straw from the carton and jabs it sharply between Crazy Camel Face’s shoulder blades.

Daniel: That’s the straw that finally broke the Camel’s back.

Jokester: Damn! You beat me by a millisecond, Daniel. High Five for that one.

Pollo picks CCF up in a Military Press and tosses him out of the ring.

CRAZY CAMEL FACE OUT!

Daniel: I just don’t know how he does that with those little stubby wings, but El Pollo once again shows himself a force to be reckoned with in a Battle Royal.

El Pollo has little time to celebrate however as the Popcorn Monkey wraps himself around his head, apparently trying to wrench his chicken head off. Pollo cannot see what is going on and staggers around the ring, trying to regain his bearings, but Kaze and Spaz are trying to throw each other over the rope and the top rope nearest the crowd sags dangerously. El Pollo catches the rope in his midriff and, with the Popcorn Monkey still wrapped around his head, topples over to land on the stage surround.

Daniel: Heh, heh. Jokester. Time to do your referee job!

Jokester reluctantly points the way backstage to both El Pollo and the Popcorn Monkey. He switches position to act as the Monkey’s manager, but turns round again to show himself his referee shirt and once again insists that they make their way backstage. Turning round again, manager Jokester shrugs at the monkey and he releases his hold on El Pollo so that they can both exit.

EL POLLO OUT!
POPCORN MONKEY OUT!

Daniel: Well, that little interlude has at least made sure that a proper wrestler will win this contest.

Max: Or Unit.

Daniel: Or Unit, indeed, Max. He has done well to avoid any serious moves in his direction, but it looks like his luck has run out as Chris Cage turns his attention to him. Arm drag takedown followed by a leg drop.

Cage continues to work on Unit and is joined by three other superstars, Ben Whyndam, Justin Dreamer and Tank who try to lift the heaviest man still left in the ring.

Daniel: I’m surprised at the effort Justin Dreamer is making here. He’s already stated that he has no interest in being the other half of the Dream Team.

Jokester: Aha! He hasn’t seen the T-shirt sales figures then. No, Dreamer is the obvious fit. We’d just need to add on an ER on all the remaindered merchandise, and it becomes saleable again! I mark for Dreamer.

Unit is hoisted up to the top rope by the combined efforts of the four men but they cannot make the final push.
Spaz breaks off from punishing Kaze, slides under the bottom rope and pulls Unit’s head from the other side. This extra leverage ensures that Unit has no choice but to give way and he tumbles to the ground, unfortunately landing on Spaz who has to go with him.

UNIT OUT!

Max: Unit is out, and he takes Spaz with him!

Daniel: No, Max. Spaz slid under the bottom rope, so he’s still in this contest, but I don’t know if he’s fit enough to continue after acting as the landing cushion for the over 400 pound Unit.
Medics come on stage to attend to Spaz as Unit shambles off.
Whyndam, Dreamer, Tank and Cage are rushed by Kaze, but they step aside and Kaze hits the ropes, rebounds, and has his legs whipped from under him by Cage. He does a 270 degree back flip, landing face first on the mat. A quick glance among the four protagonists agrees the next move and all four land simultaneous elbows on Kaze as he lies prone on the mat. Kaze slaps the mat with the pain, but his misery is not complete as Justin Dreamer hoists him up on his shoulders and Chris Cage does a Springboard Missile Dropkick off the second rope. Dreamer releases and Kaze tumbles to the outside.

KAZE OUT!

Number 2, now known by the snappier, but more confusing to read, name of 2, Russian Leg Sweeps Mr Mendaz. Mendaz attempts to get up, but is kept in a headlock by 2, then pulled into a vertical Suplex.

Max: Oooh! Oooh! I’ve seen this before! 2 sits down and turns this into a piledriver!

But 2 steps forward and using all his strength, launches Mendaz like he was tossing a caber. Mendaz flies 6 feet in the air, turning as he does so, and lands on his feet outside the ring.

Daniel: 9.35 for the landing, but he’s out!

MR MENDAZ OUT!

Johnny Saxton bulldogs 2 as he admires his efforts and is joined by Zachery Jemmy doing a one legged stomp on 2 as he lies on the mat. Jemmy, long since deprived of his leg, is actually just hopping on and off 2’s abdomen. The other six remaining contestants break off their fighting briefly to marvel at this unusual sight. Eventually 2 tires of the pounding, which has little effort behind it, as Jemmy is struggling to maintain balance. He catches Jemmy’s one remaining foot and launches him like he was a cheerleader. Jemmy flies higher than Mendaz and somersaults to land ringside on his good leg. He does a flourish like a gymnast.

Daniel: That gets 9.75 from me. Quite a little gym squad we got here.

Jokester: Think I’ll stick to the asymmetric bars. Nah. Screw that. I’ll just stick to the bars.

Max: What about the rule that says that two feet have to touch the ground? Jemmy is trying to get back in the ring.

Saxton picks up Jemmy’s discarded false limb and throws it at the returning Jemmy, who goes flat on the outside again. His leg bounces on the floor and ends up on the announce desk. Max picks it up.

Max: ‘Property of Zachery Jemmy. Please scratch’ it says here. I guess that’s both of Jemmy’s feet that’s touched the floor. What do you think, referee Jokester?

Jokester: Oh, he’s out. No question. If you think about it, his other real foot never got in the ring in the first place, so I’m gonna disqualify him. Why? Because I’m a mean bastard and I’ve got money on Chris Cage.

ZACHERY JEMMY OUT!

Cage flies through the air after a Clothesline from Hell from Tank, landing on the stage floor.

Jokester: Shit!

CHRIS CAGE OUT!

Spaz, fresh after his treatment ringside for several minutes, and Whyndam command the centre of the ring as they go through a series of Suplexes on each other, but both men are careful not to get too close to the ropes. Spaz finally takes charge with a head scissors takedown and Whyndam is thrown into Saxton’s back as he fights with 2. They both kick Whyndam back into Spaz’s arms and he Samoan drops Whyndam onto the rope, but not over it. Spaz tries to loosen Whydam’s grip from the rope and uses the turnbuckle for extra leverage.

Max: Spaz going dangerously high there. If history has taught us one thing it’s don’t invade Poland.

Daniel: And if it’s taught us another thing, it’s don’t get too high up on the ropes when there’s so many men just eager to see you over that top rope.

2, Dreamer, Saxton and Tank appear to have been listening to the overheated gabble from the announce table and all three men go to try to tip Whyndam and Spaz from their precarious positions. This trial of strength continues for several seconds until 2 slides out under the bottom rope and retrieves a trash can from under the ring.

Daniel: Business is about to……

Max and Jokester: Don’t say it, Daniel. You’ll only hate yourself in the morning.

Daniel (under his breath) : ….pick up

2 gets Dreamer to hold the can in front of Whyndam then indicates to Tank to hoist him up so that he stands on his shoulders several feet away. He launches himself from this position and Missile Drop Kicks the trash can into Whyndam, who lets go and drops to the stage rather than lose some fingers.

BEN WHYNDAM OUT!

Saxton has been holding Spaz against the turnbuckle and is joined by Dreamer who once again places the can in front of Spaz. 2 Goes onto Tank’s shoulders once again, but this time, Tank simply spills him over the top rope and shrugs apologetically as 2 rants and raves about this betrayal. Todd Franklin points the way backstage.

2 OUT!

Daniel: Down to the last four! It’s time to put your mouth where your money is. Max! Who’s gonna win? Spaz, Dreamer, Tank or Rockstar Johnny Saxton?

Max: Well, Tank is built like a whole Panzer Division, so I’ve gotta pick him.

Jokester: Don’t pick Tank, Max, he’ll turn septic.

Daniel: Yes, that’s right. Tank holds a couple of victories over you, Jokester. Doesn’t that make him your ideal partner?

Jokester: It makes him an ideal Punch-bag for Dreamer. Look at him go!

Dreamer goes for a run of kidney punches as Tank doubles. Saxton locks Spaz in a Head Chancery in the other corner. They both whip their opponents to the centre of the ring but Spaz and Tank link arms, spin round and come back at Dreamer and Saxton with vicious Clotheslines. Spaz bends over Saxton to trash talk him but Saxton grabs his arms, pushes the soles of his boots in Spaz’s midsection and monkey flips him clean over the top rope. Spaz lands heavily but is straight back up again to slap the apron in frustration before he is led away by Todd Franklin.

SPAZ OUT!

Max: That’s the second monkey flip of the night, right there.

Daniel: Second? I must have missed the first one.

Max: Yeah, the Popcorn Monkey gave you the finger as he was taken backstage earlier in the match. I think you were fantasizing about Justin Dreamer’s pecs at the time.

Daniel: I see how this works. Jokester gets all the good lines and you get the rejects, eh, Max?

Max: I have no idea what you’re talking about.

Saxton comes over to the fight in the other corner and Double Axe Handles Dreamer when he is unaware. Tank picks Dreamer up in position for his TKO F5/Stunner combination, but instead just tips him out to land on Todd Franklin. Dreamer tries to prevent his feet from touching the ground but Jokester leaves the announce table to declare him eliminated from the contest.

JUSTIN DREAMER OUT!

Daniel: I’m surprised at the fight that Dreamer put up there after the……shall we say, unkind…..words he had to say about the Jokester on WPW programming this week, but I guess that the promise of a match at Redemption was just too much for him.

Max: And who could blame him? Redemption is the prestige show from WPW. Grown men would sell their grandmothers to have a place on the card. I know. I just bought an old woman from Jamie Parker. She doesn’t look too bad with her teeth in.

Daniel: And we’re down to the final two. Tank, runner up in WPW’s last Battle Royal to narrowly miss becoming Tag Team Champion, and Johnny Saxton, one of WPW’s up and coming Superstars.

Blade Lavigne’s music hits the PA out of nowhere.

Daniel: What? No! No! Not again! The last Battle Royal finished in farce as Blade Lavigne, sore at being eliminated early on, came back to spoil the finish and eliminate Tank, allowing Jason Bennett to take the title. Surely he can’t be planning on the same game?

Lavigne strides cockily on-stage and gets in the ring. Saxton and Tank cease trading blows to watch him warily. A smile creeps across Saxton’s face as he too remembers the last finish. Lavigne cockily gets ready for the Superkick, but is shocked to be hoisted up in the Whoopee Cushion and planted firmly on his coccyx. He screams with the impact and scrambles away clutching his inflamed rear. Jokester chuckles and indicates to the two men left in the ring that this match is over-running. Saxton goes for a Stunner, but is pushed away by Tank, and gets hit by the Dayum! Superkick on the rebound. Tank pulls him to his feet and releases a German Suplex to eliminate Johnny Saxton and finish the contest.

JOHNNY SAXTON OUT!

TANK WINS!

Jokester raises Tank's hand, stealing his wrist sweat band as he does so, though Tank is unaware of this. Jokester gets the mic.

Jokester: The winner of this contest, and my partner in a strictly non sexual sense at Redemption, TANK!!!!!!

The crowd gives a rapturous response at this news and several thanks to God are given that the Bees failed to put in an appearance.

Daniel: Deserving winner, and, for once, Max called it right! We’ll be right back after this.......







TNT returns from commercial and The One is lacing up his boots in the locker room.

Max: With all the private locker rooms going around you'd think The One would have one.

Daniel: He doesn't need one Max. He came up with the boys, and just because he's on top now doesn't stop him from being one of the boys.

Max: Yeah, but even HAM has a dressing room these days... HAM doesn't even get dressed...

Suddenly into the camera shot walks Carlos Gonzalez. Carlos steps up to The One, and The One takes in a deep breath. He rises slowly from the bench and then turns to face him.

One: ...Yes?

Carlos: I came here for one reason, and one reason only. I saw my daughter tonight, and although she didn't say anything, she didn't have to.

One: Carlos with all due res-

Carlos: I wasn't finished...

The crowd boo's a bit as Carlos cuts The One off.

Carlos: I came here, because I want to tell you One that the past is the past... I want to let bygons be bygons, and even though we may have lost what is now WWE's biggest sponsor, I have the utmost faith that you and JMC will bring in buys for Redemption. I want to bury the hatchet One, and I want to tell you that I... That I...

Carlos thinks for a moment, holding back what he wants to say.

One: That you?

Carlos takes off his glasses and puts them in his shirt pocket before looking back to The One.

Carlos: That I... Was wrong... So what do you say? Can we end this feud?

The One stands there for a moment looking into Carlos' eyes, then slowly nods. The two shake hands as the crowd isn't sure whether to cheer or boo, and thus remain silent until the camera returns to ringside.

Max: Wow. That's something I never thought I'd see.

Daniel: You and me both Maxxy Pad.







Max: Are you ready for this match up Daniel?

Daniel: Ready for this match? Is that a joke? This is just another excuse for The Judge to show off.

Max: Show off? This is revenge Daniel. You know that putrid HAM cost him his match at Everything Ends. It was all going Shadow's way until that damn ring came down from the ceiling and in the process forced half the crowd to puke. HAM deserves this.

Daniel: HAM deserves this? Are we pretending HAM is alive?

Max: Your little "I-can-relate" buddy SiNN sure thinks so.

Daniel: Well, SiNN does have his problems.

Max: Ya think Daniel?

Mina: The following contest is scheduled for one fall...

The lights in the arena slowly darken as the piano for "Forgive Me" begins to play. Overhead shots of Los Angeles at night are shown on the titontron as the piano tune continues to play before the titontron turns into a huge 12:00 and a voice cuts in over the music saying "Forgive Me...".

A yellow spotlight shines down on the entrance ramp as The Judge and Stephanie O'Donnell appear at the top of the ramp.

Mina: Introducing first, being accompanied to the ring by Stephanie O'Donnell, from Los Angeles California, weighing in at 239 lbs. The Judge!

The Judge smirks as he hears his name and looks to Stephanie. He says something to her that the camera can't pick up, and then Stephanie nods and pats him on the shoulder.

Max: I think Judge just told Stephanie that he'd be ok to go this match alone.

Daniel: (sarcastic) Oh, well how noble of him. Taking on the big bad HAM without any help.

The Judge rolls under the bottom of the rope when suddenly his music cuts off before his entrance was done. The Judge looks to the ramp angrily, when suddenly an old commercial theme hits the speakers!

" I want Pork, pork pork
Thats what I want
At the end of my fork
Is pork pork pork...

I want Pork, pork pork
Thats what I want
At the end of my fork
Is pork pork pork..."

Mina: And his opponent, from the grocery mart on the corner of Grevillea Ave. and 156th, weighing in at 67 oz. HAM!

Daniel: Did you know Max that HAM is actually undefeated?

Max: You're kidding right?

Daniel: No, back in PCW HAM picked up a victory over SPAM in a SiNN on a pole match.

Max: .........What?

Daniel: Ham defeated SPAM in a SiNN on a pole match.

Max: ....A SiNN on a pole match?

Daniel: That's right!

Max: ..........................What the fuck is a SiNN on a pole match.

Daniel: Uhhhh.... I don't know, I was just told to say that.

Max: ...

Suddenly much to everyone's surprise, especially Judge, a giant HAM walks out onto the stage. The Judge blinks and sees a man walk out in a huge HAM costume.

Max: WHAT?! That's not HAM!

Daniel: Ahhhhahaha, the joke's on Judge!

The Judge screams at the referee that that's not the right man but HAM suddenly rushes the ring. HAM attempts to slide under the bottom rope but the costume gets stuck, and The Judge behins to stomp him in the back as the ring bell sounds.

Daniel: And this match is underway

Max: This is not right Daniel! That's not who The Judge agreed to face! ...Who is that?

Daniel: Lord if I know, I stopped asking questions here...

Ham gets up to his knees and hands when The Judge jumps into the air and plants an elbow drop sqaure on his back. The crowd continue to laugh as the giant HAM falls flat on the mat, and The Judge curses once more toward the referee. The Judge pulls HAM to his feet, and he leans back to deliver a quick snap suplex!

Daniel: Ouch, snap suplex on the giant chunk of meat HAM there.

Max: That's not HAM damnit!

Daniel: Than what should I call him?

Max: I don't know, but not HAM!

The Judge drops another elbow to HAM, then quickly drops a second one, then when he gets to his feet again he jumps high into the air and plants a leg drop. The Judge reaches over and grabs the "leg" of HAM.

One
Two
Thre...Kickout!

The Judge slams his hands down on the mat and stands. He grabs the referee by the collar and begins to yell at him.

Daniel: The Judge looking a little frusterated here that he couldn't put HAM away.

Max: He should be, because that's not HAM!

HAM stands suddenly, but The Judge quickly knocks him back to the mat with a clothesline. He goes for another cover.

One
Two
Thr...Kickout!

The Judge stands angrily as the man in the HAM costume slowly gets to his feet. The Judge signals to the crowd that he's going to end it.

Max: Yeah there we go, put this imposter down Judge!

The Judge kicks HAM in the gut as soon as he stands up, and when HAM leans forward Judge attempts to wrap his arm around HAM's massive neck. He struggles for a moment to lock in the Judgment DDT, but out of nowhere HAM hits a northern lights suplex! Judge's shoulders are down!!!

One
Two
THREE!!!

The Judge gets a shoulder up at the last possible moment!

Max: Oh my God! That imposter HAM can wrestle!

Daniel: Damn right, he just used a Northern lights suplex!

The Judge quickly gets to his feet but HAM beats him to it and clotheslines him to the mat! The Judge stands only to be clotheslined down a second time. For a third time The Judge gets to his feet but this time HAM hits him with a shoulder to the gut, and picks him up and throws him over his back in a back body drop! The Judge lands on his back and HAM goes for the pin.

One
Two
Th...Kickout!

Daniel: HAM is holding his own here.

Max: That's not HAM damnit!

On the ramp Stephanie suddenly appears as she struts angrily down to ringside as the crowd drown her in boo's. The referee sees her coming and taking advantage, The Judge reaches up between the legs of HAM and hits a low blow uppercut! The crowd boo even heavier at that and The Judge stands. HAM falls to the mat and The Judge grabs him by the leg and points to his wrist. "Check your clocks" he yells as he attempts to lock in the Time Stopper on HAM, but HAM's leg suddenly pops off!

Max: What the hell?!

Daniel: Oh lord, now what?

The Judge looks to the leg in his hand, a stunned expression on his face, and then looks back to Ham who has hopped up on one leg. "HAM" wrips the top part of his costume off, as Judge looks on in shock.

Daniel: It's Zachry Jemmy!

Max: Peg Leg!

Daniel: Zachery Jemmy has shown up here tonight to screw over The Judge!

Jemmy jumps into the air and hits a one legged enzugiri to the back of The Judge's head. The Judge stiffly falls forward face first into the mat, and Jemmy rolls him over as the referee turns around.

One
Two
Thre...Stephanie puts The Judge's foot on the bottom rope!

The referee notices Stephanie there after he stops the count, and then gets right in her face again.

Daniel: That little bitch! Someone get her out of here.

Max: Will you stop calling her a bitch Daniel? Jesus. You have no respect for ladies.

The Judge gouges Jemmy in the eyes as the two begin to stand. Jemmy holds his face in pain as The Judge then suddenly shoots to his feet, wraps his arm around Jemmy's neck, and plants him with the Judgment DDT!

Max: Judgment DDT! IT'S OVER!

Stephanie being at ringside backfires for a moment though as The Judge hooks the leg, but the referee is still telling Stephanie to leave ringside. She stubbonly crosses her arms and refuses as The Judge gets frusterated and stands up. He tugs at the referee's shoulder for a moment, then turns around to make sure Jemmy is still down when...

BAM!!!

SiNN inside the ring slams an object into the head of The Judge. A loud clank is heard as The Judge goes down. SiNN holds the object above his head and it's none other than HAM!

Daniel: It's HAM!

Max: Hey... He's wearing armor! That's not fair!

HAM is indeed wearing what looks like steel body armor custom fashioned for it, and SiNN lays HAM down on The Judge's chest. SiNN then drags Jemmy out of the ring and makes a bee-line for Stephanie. As SiNN chases Stephanie off, the referee turns around to see The Judge laying out cold on the mat, with HAM sitting on his chest. He hesitates for a minute, then goes down to cover.

One
Two
THREE!!!

Daniel: Oh my god!

Max: Oh no...

Daniel: He did it!!!

Mina: The winner of this match... HAM!!!

SiNN grabs HAM and runs up the entrance ramp laughing as Zachery Jemmy reaches under the ring and pulls out his peg leg. Jemmy follows SiNN up the ramp as The Judge slowly sits up, not exactly sure what just happened.

Daniel: HAM PINNED JUDGE! HAM PINNED JUDGE! HAM has just ended The Judge's undefeated streak since removing the mask!

Max: This is bullshit!

Daniel: HAM PINNED JUDGE! HAM PINNED JUDGE!

The Judge realizing what's going on slams his fists on the mat, and begins to throw a violent tantrum in the ring when Stephanie slides in. Stephanie attempts to cool him down but The Judge is furious!

Daniel: This is great! On this night, May 1st, 2007. HAM pins The Judge and the undefeated meat streak continues!

Max: Bullshit...



The camera comes in a bathroom and we see Scorch staring into a mirror. He doesn't appear to be his usual, mildly happy self, but more broken. His facial expression is a tear between completely broken and a man who has nothing left to lose.

Scorch: I can't blame you, it's not your fault. But yet, It's always your fault. On the one hand, we have Dust who I should blame everything on. The man I face in a simple week at Redemption. But yet, everythign that has happend, has to fall on me. You sicken me, and yet, I find myself happy because all of the agressions that I face I can take out on the one man who has built them up. or at least has built them up in my own mind. Though when it's all said and done, is it really Dust's fault, or my own. JMC will claim his vengeance for laying a hand on his sister, or will he? Will he come to me and fight me with all of his being, or will he thank me, for being the preson who set free his sister's rightful soul. The soul that just beckoned to bring him down. Granted, it's not what he wanted or needed, but perhaps, just perhaps if I finish off Dust. Then I will get an audience from the man himself.

Scorch places his hand onto the mirror and looks down to the floor. The reflection however, stays focused on Scorch.

Scorch's Reflection: It's all your fault. You did it, you will be the one who will fail. Dust will claim his redemption on you for attacking him.

Scorch looks up to the reflection.

Scorch: But it wasn't me. I know it wasn't Dust and I were face to face. I would remember if I had.

Scorch's reflection: Or would you?

Scorch stops and slams his hand onto the mirror and the reflection just turns to him with his hand on the mirror. Scorch turns around and leaves the bathroom. His reflection stays for a moment before it fades out with the camera.







Dust recieves what he always does these days, mass heat from the audience as he appears on the screen. A pop from the floor comes up as JMC steps on screen, a smattering of shoes but nobody is perfect. Dust gives JMC a smile but the champ doesnt return it.

JMC: Thou art my friend, aren't you?

Dust: Of course Im your friend. Why would you ask that?

JMC: Why? Perhaps the fact that you put my sister in harms way. Perhaps the possibility you did so purposefully!

Dust: James Im sorry for what happened to Sophie but I had nothing to do with that. That was Scorch and Scorch alone. Besides...... Why should you care when you consider what she did to you.

JMC: That has nothing to do with this!

Dust: Your right but it begs the question... Can you trust her?

Cassius goes to speak but falls silent. Dust puts a reassuring hand on Cassius' shoulder, it just so happens to rest on the WPW WorldHeavyweight title.

Dust: Look, don't think on it now. Right now you need to focus on retaining at Redemption. But should anything go wrong you can depend on me to what is necessary.

Again Cassius remains silent.

Dust: Now if you'll excuse me.... I have a date with an angel.

Dust gives JMC a link and pats him on the shoulder, his hand just lingering that bit longer on the title. He turns and leaves JMC to his thoughts.






Daniel: Well ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Final Main event before redemption! The Final match before the biggest show in the history of WPW begins!

Max: Hey, did you know that Redemption is going to appear on a SUNDAY? Instead of the usual Tuesday?? Who the hell thought of that? Dumbest thing I heard, now I don’t have a weekend off! I wanna know who thought of it.

Daniel: Carlos Did

Max: Good idea, Sunday, love it.

Daniel: Anyway, This match is the second of the “Pick Your Poison” Series. We all saw at the beginning of the show, a match with JMC and Phill Bennett. That was the first of the series with JMC coming off against The One’s chosen poison, Phill Bennett. Now, The One takes his chances in the Main event with JMC’s Chosen Poison... The Stallion!

Max: Hardcore Champion, The Stallion fighting PCW champion, The One! Gotta love creative booking by Carlos!

Daniel: JMC chose the match

Max: Brilliant, Carlos, brilliant.

Daniel: Stallion was more than impressive Last week in the main event and won it for JMC’s Championship team. But Stallion had his fair share of choice words for the champ, trying to outshine him and visually disrespecting the champion. He admits he has no love at all for the champ and probably wants his title. He’s viewing this as the chance to get at the WPW title.

Max: Not a smart move by JMC to let Stallion have his shot at him like that. If I were him, I’d crush him like a bug right now!

Daniel: I Think JMC’s a bit smarter than you, Max. He’s probably just using stallion, I mean if he wants to destroy the One, then let him! JMC is not an idiot, nor is he scared of anyone. If Stallion wants to destroy anyone in his path then JMC is smart enough to use that to his advantage.

Max: and when he turns on all the fans then you’ll come back to me saying that I was right once again!

“Take Me On” By Reel Big Fish begins to play as Mina Enters the ring to make her Announcement..

Mina: The Following Match is A “Pick your Poison” Match.. First, as the poison.... From Dallas, Texas and weighing in at 215 pounds.... He is the current Hardcore Champion... THE STALLIONNN!

Almost at one The Stallion charges from the back to the entrance and appears, riled and pumped. He throws his arms up at the Freebird crowd, his title belt held above his head. He begins to travel the short distance to the ring where Mina stands.

Daniel: There’s our Hardcore champion. Quite an impressive one at that too! He’s gone nine weeks without losing a single match. Not one!

Max: That is pretty impressive. But I’d just like to point out hat eh can’t get too lost in this match tonight, He’s got a title defence against... ahhh

Daniel: ...Twizted.

Max: Twizted and if he spends all his energy thinking about this Match then he might lose his beloved title!

Stallion has entered the ring and is up on a turnbuckle posing for the cameras in the Freebird. He grabs his necklace and kisses it before holding it up to the fans.... The Music Suddenly dies

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ONE

“Better” by Guns n’ Roses begins to play As the lights suddenly vanish from all around the room. Suddenly just one solitary light shines down from the rafters and the One, with his PCW title belt gleams from the solitary spotlight

Mina: And his Opponent, From Parts unknown... He is the current PCW WORLD CHAMPIONN... The One!!!!!

The One begins to walk to the ring, keeping his eye on The Stallion. Stallion stares back his necklace between his forefinger and thumb. The One rolls under the ropes and moves straight through the stallion, bumping the lighter and younger star out of the way. Stallion feels the bump and stares Back at The One. One, for once, is not staring at his opponent.

Max: Did you see that, Daniel? The One is Disrespecting Stallion!

Daniel: You know he can’t like that at all.

The One returns to the middle as Chris Kay signals for the bell, he has taken both titles off the competitors and holds them up to be seen. The one and the stallion however have already started with The stallion nailing a right handed sucker punch to The One and then pulling him to the Ground!

Max: HA! This is great. Stallion really didn’t like The One disrespecting him like that!

The referee quickly hands the titles away and rushes over to the Brawl, The One now on Top. He pulls the One Away and Stallion is up immediately as well. He holds them back and yells at them for their misdemeanours. He tells them to lock up, and they reluctantly oblige.

Daniel: Well, after that scuffle, order has been restored. Now we can see them fight

Max: We were seeing them fight, just then!

Daniel: Okay.. a More civilised fight.

Stallion gets the advantage and whips The One at the ropes. The One comes flying back immediately and Duck. But stallion Jumps at the same time, sending one past the Other. Stallion turns around again and The One catches him with a vicious clothesline to take him down. The One immediately lifts up Stallion again and Thrown him this time against the Ropes. Stallion however, doesn’t duck and throws out a leg and catches The One in a spinning Kick!

Max: There’s a lot f running around involved in this match so far.

Daniel: They’re hitting the ropes like pinballs..

Max: They’re Pinball Wizards!

Stallion is up and Flings the One at the ropes yet again! Max can be heard making bouncing pinball noises as The One reverses the move and throws The Stallion at them. The stallion Returns to wreak havoc but he is stopped dead in his tracks as the One lifts him up and onto his shoulders!

Daniel: The God Like Drop! It’s ready and it could be over!

Stallion wriggles free and drops to the ground as The One began his posing. Stallion moves back a bit away from his opponent but The One keeps his pose going as he turns around to Stallion. Stallion gets immediately to his feet and The One claps his effort mockingly.

Daniel: As much as he’s performing, you have to love the mind games of The One. He’s an old pro at this.

The One chops the chest of The Stallion as he gets up, knocking him back. The One pushes Stallion into the corner and begins to hammer away with several punches before climbing to the bottom rope and hammering away once more. Stallion eventually drops down to the floor where The One Moves to stomp a Mudhole in him. Stallion si ready and hits The One with a Drop Toe Hold. The One teeters and falls forwards, landing headfirst on the turnbuckle.

Daniel: And The Stallion shows a level of resourcefulness there.

Stallion and One are both down. Soon Stallion rises to his feet as the referee makes the two count. On ‘three’ The One is on his knees. Stallion throws a Punch at the One Which connects and knock him slightly off Balance. The One Swing back and connects with his own against Stallion’s Forehead. Stallion bends backwards on his knees but does not hit the ground. Stallion punches again and Hit’s the Tone. The One returns to a straight position but suddenly jumps up and hits a Dropkick on The kneeling Stallion sending him falling to his back with force. The One takes his chances and climbs on the stallion for the pinfall.

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Stallion Kicks out.

Max: Helluva dropkick by The One there. Went from his knees to his feet in.06 seconds.

Daniel: Still not enough though.

The camera suddenly changes and we are in the backstage area of The Freebird. We look and see a television replaying the events. We look to see Super Sexy Girl watching the television with intent, still clapping at the move that saved him. Soon a second figure approaches the television and makes SSG jump, we see them man is James Moriarty Cassius! He begins to watch the show over the shoulder of her.

Max: Look, It’s the champ. No doubt cackling inside at his master plan!

Daniel: Master Plan?

Max: To have The One fight and get him all really, really, not...strong anymore!

Daniel: JMC fought earlier! And I doubt he would you the words “All really, really not strong anymore.”

The One is up and has moved to the opposite Side of the Ring. He kneels down looking for a spear. Stallion is still struggling to his knees but has finally stood up. The one charges But HBK back-pedals as soon as he Sees the One. The One Charges at him, boxing him into the corner but Stallion Grabs the turnbuckle and hoists himself up on them, sending The One scaling under him, his shoulder connects with the Metal pole of the buckle.

Daniel: What athleticism By Stallion, Simply lifting himself up and over the Charging Mumakil that is The One!

Max: Muma-what?

Daniel: You know, Mumakil! The huge elephants from Lord of the Rings!

Max: You know what, you suck sometimes!

Daniel: Shut up.. Look, Stallion is still going!

Stallion is. He drops down and wraps his legs around The One before diving forwards. He pulls the hurt One from His positing between buckles and rolls him up, using his legs to pull The One down to him on the ground for a creative rollup!

Max: That was something!

Daniel: The Stallion showing he’s pretty booksmart there by rolling up the one with... Well, I don’t know how he did ti completely!

Referee drops for the pinfall

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Kickout!

Stallion is angry but hasn’t released his hold yet He raises a fist and punches The One in the shoulder that collided with the Ringpost. The One yells in pain and Stallion pushes him down again for a second chance at a pinfall!

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The One Kicks out again. He brings a knee up and it connects with Stallion’s Jaw, breaking the creative pinfall. Stallion falls back and the two lay there for a moment. Soon The One is up and Pulls Stallion with him. The one lifts him and connects with a vertical suplex to Stallion and then hoists him up again for a quick and simple body slam. The One looks Ready and set and soon slips something over his fingers before jumping down and punching Stallion! The One quickly throws whatever it is away. As he does we realise it was a set of brass knuckles!

Max: That cheat!

Daniel: It’s his One knuckle shuffle!

Max: Again, that cheat!

Stallion is motionless and being stalked by the hungry One. He is beginning to show surprising signs of life after the knuckles shot, The One looks surprised as well, staring at Stallion who is beginning to climb up.

Daniel: Now that is impressive, Stallion is fighting off the knuckles shot as best as he can!

Max: I think it’s that hardcore title of his. All those matches might build up immunity to some things... Or It could be Stallion doesn’t know what’s good for him!

The One Sees stallion getting closer and Decides on a new Course of action he hoists Up Stallion and brings him down again in The Final Rest! The One’s own submission manoeuvre! Stallion Reaches out almost immediately and waves at the nearest ropes. Stallion moves his body closer but the Weight of the One is holding him back. He pulls his arms back, trying to pull The God Like Superstar off him. But The One digs in deeper. Stallion throws his arms out again.

Daniel: Stallion is locked in the Final Rest! This might be it, can the PCW champion get the Hardcore champion, a champion all about pain, to tap in submission?

Max: Polls say No! No, He can’t!

The Stallion has moved and pushes off the ground to land on the other Side of The One. He then shoots his arms out at the ropes on the other side! But comes up short once more. He moves his legs to get in position this time as he inches closer and closer to the ropes!

Max: Oh, The Stallion is all happy to have the ropes rule when it doesn’t help him, but it won’t save him next week at redemption in a Hardcore match.

Daniel: I’ve been meaning to ask you, Max. Just who the hell are you barracking for this week? You’ve been paying out both The One and The Stallion all night. Usually you side with someone and absolutely shout out when they win.

Max: I’m trying something new, hating everyone. Works for that House guy.

Daniel: So who are you really cheering for?

Max: ... JMC!!

Daniel: JMC? You’re cheering for the biggest face in...

Max: No, you idiot. It’s him! He’s coming out!

As stallion writhes in pain we see JMC himself walk out of the entrance and look at the ring! The One sees Him and locks eyes with the WPW champ. He lets go of The stallion Cassius is dressed in his non wrestling shirt and pants with a long coat over it, not exactly designed for wrestling. Cassius then peels away from the ring and enters the audience, moving up into the balcony area of the Freebird.

Max: What is the champ doing? He should be helping The Stallion!

Daniel: I think he may have found the Television to be a bit restricting, he wants full view!

Max: He helped The Stallion! Saved him from the Final Resting Place Thingy!

The One looks over at JMC who gestures for Him to keep going. The One turns around once more and is immediately hit with a jawbreaker by Stallion who falls to his knees immediately! Stallion soon scrambles to The One and Begins to perform mounted punches to his Head. Stallion soon pulls up The One and then brings him Down in a Neckbreaker!

Daniel: And this is the turn of the tide, Stallion is now in command of the match.

Max: All thanks to JMC’s interference.

Daniel: Oh lay off it. He’s not exactly looking happy that his appearance changed the match. And it’s hardly likely he’d help someone he hates like Stallion.

Stallion brings The One to his feet and Grabs his arm. He yanks on it hard, pulling harshly on the sore shoulder of The One! The One falls to a knee but Stallion brings him back up! Stallion Then Pulls The One in and rams their shoulders together. Stallion does it once more and the One falls to the ground. Stallion, not wasting any time bounces against the ropes and comes of with a rolling senton, But The One is ready and rolls, Stallion does as well and bounces of the ropes again and collides with his own Spear to The One!

Daniel: The One’s own move performed on Him! That’s a bit of a feat.

Stallion takes his chance now and begins to scale the ropes. He looks to be ready for The Showdown! Stallion performs his usual necklace kiss and prepares to leap. But The One is up suddenly and grabs his opponent! The one lifts Stallion of the top Rope and onto his shoulders! The God Like Drop is ready! The One is about to slam Stallion away.. But “Don’t Forget the Rules” Hits the speakers! The One lets go of Stallion and he looks over at the entrance. JMC, standing in the crowd, looks over just as puzzled as The One as to why his intro music is playing. Soon Sophie Cassius Enters from the entrance. The One stands and looks right at her. JMC looks worried at the situation, with her sister near such danger.

Max: She’s back! The Woman who locked the One in his dressing room with a Forklift is back!

Daniel: You have no proof it was her!

Max: I say that I do! She’s shifty!

The One begins to yell at her and tell her to go back to the ring but she isn’t moving from her spot! The One Has kept his eyes locked on before.. BAM! Stallion connects A set of Brass Knuckles to the back of The One’s head!

Daniel: Sophie is Distracting The One! He’s allowing Stallion a chance to win this!

Stallion goes for a pinfall with Sophie cheering her on. JMC looks on, not happy with the situation

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Max: Twizted?

Twizted has broken up the pinfall! Stallion looks up and sees him standing there. But no sooner had this happened that the referee forces him out of the ring. Sophie looks uneasy now with her plan failing due to Twizted.

Max: This match is just one big reunion! JMC, Sophie, Twizted! Who else?

Daniel: This is getting tense, the win could come any second!

The referee begins to demean Twizted who is now at the ropes, being forcibly ousted. He however has a smile on his lips after stopping The Stallion. Sophie looks worried and runs over, grabbing any title belt she can find, which just happens to be the Hardcore Belt! She moves over To The One near the Ropes. She slides into the Ring and Swings the belt at The One. One Duck it and grabs the belt for himself! He throws it away and grabs Sophie By the hair. JMC jumps upright and begins to run down to the Ring! The One is trying to get rid of her by taking her from the ring, not forcibly but Sophie is screaming her lungs out. This speeds up JMC. One moves to take her out of the Ring but Stallion sneaks up behind The One again! He hooks his legs in a schoolboy and the One lets go of Sophie.

Daniel: Schoolboy by Stallion!

Max: What the hell?

Sophie, who has stopped screaming now, grabs The One’s feet dangling in the air and pulls on them. The Referee doesn’t notice this and begins the count!


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*Ding, Ding*

Sophie lets go of The One’s feet and slides from the ring, a devilish smile on her face!

Daniel: My God. Stallion has won it here!

Max: Due to heavy, heavy interference by Sophie Cassius..

The One Kicks out immediately but in vain. Twizted has run back into the ring and began duking it out with Stallion. The One is on his knees, a look of frustration on his face. Sophie is cheering herself on.

Daniel: Look at The One’s face. He all but had this match, and thanks to Sophie Cassius, He lost it. That girl is playing the Devil these days. I’m starting to question her!

Max: You’re starting? She’s been on my nerves for ages!

Sophie has entered the Ring and begins to get in the face of the One! She tries to get a response from him once more but The One just doesn’t want a piece of it. Sophie, in anger lets fly with a slap that rings through the arena. The One looks at his face but remains his neutral self. He turns to leave but at that Moment Twizted bumps into The One harshly. One flies back, elbows raised and accidentally connects with the jaw of Sophie Cassius! Sophie falls limp to the Floor.

Daniel: Oh that looked nasty! Poor girl!

Max: The One Finally got some revenge on her. Even if it was By Accident!

Stallion moves down and begins to wail on Twizted. Punch after Punch. Soon JMC enters the Ring angrily at the whole situation that caused his sister to be hurt. The Stallion is not noticing as he reigns down on the defenceless Twizted. JMC checks on his sister and gives her to Referee Chris Kay. Cassius enters the ring again with a flurry and pulls Stallion off One. He yells at Stallion about ‘etiquette’ and points to his hurt sister but Stallion is having none of it he goes to get past Cassius to attack The One as well but Cassius stops him again. The One is beginning to stir and seeing what he sees leaps up with a clothesline that takes both Stallion and, accidentally, Cassius down.

Max: The One gets saved by JMC and look what happens?

Stallion Rolls from the ring as The One yells at him, holding his head. Stallion is backing away, calling for his Hardcore title. The One smiles at Him, talking trash at the same time. But Stallion smiles back which unnerves The One slightly. Twizted is soon up and charges after Stallion as they brawl up to the exit. The One Turns around to see JMC, holding his head after being attacked before. JMC has a look of utter rage in his eyes. He throws away his coat and looks ready to fight!

Max: It’s finally happening, the PCW and WPW champ are fighting!

Daniel: This is it! The last show before redemption!

The fans are screaming their approval as JMC looks ready to tear asunder something. The One doesn’t look like he wants to back down either. He performs his two fingered point signal and the motions with ti for JMC to bring it on! The Fans are literally yelling the roof off the Freebird as finally JMC and The One are about to face off! JMC throws a punch and it hits The One! But The One immediately throws one at JMC! JMC hits again and soon this Pattern speeds up to a near insane amount! The One spears JMC and brings him down hitting how with mounted punches but JMC Reverses it and is soon hammering away at His rival! The one uses his feet and pushes Away JMC and gets to his feet. JMC charges in and throws a heel kick at The One who ducks it! The One then hoists Up JMC in a God Like Drop!! But JMC scurries out and lands right behind The One and then grabs the One’s arm and sets him up For a Soliloquy! He has him ready but The One lifts him up and has him on his back once again for the God Like Drop which connects! One jumps on JMC and begins pounding away at him!

Daniel: The Main event at Redemption is in Jeopardy! Someone better do something fast!

No sooner is this said than Carlos and a Dozen guards and referees pour out from assorted entrances in the room charge out to the Ring! They storm the ring and proceed to pull the PCW and WPW champions apart. The crowd boos at this but Carlos stands in the middle trying to cool down tempers. The security restrains the One from the fallen JMC and they try to help him up. But no sooner had this happened That JMC jumps on the top rope and then off the turnbuckle and onto The One and begins to hammer away at his head! Cassius punches away as more guards attempt to restrain him. Eventually The two superstars are pulled to opposing sides of the ring, held by a dozen security guards. Each man still wanting a piece of the other!

Daniel: This is amazing action here. Both men are fighting possessed.

Max: God, what a taste of what’s coming at Redemption!

Daniel: That’s it! We will see you next Sunday for Redemption. And.... And by God. It’s going to be a show!




Credits

Match Graphics
Artist: The Judge

Backstage Segments
Writers: The Judge, AFS, Peoples King, Spaz

[COLOR=Red]JMC vs. Phill Bennett
Writer: HBK619

The Fallen vs. Adams & Murph
Writer: Duff

Jamie Parker vs. Brock Goodman
Writer: DJM

The White House ft. Dust
Writer: Peoples King

Nick Comoroto & Gunnar Brian vs. Gerard Carson & T-Dog
Writer: Mike Adams

20 Man Battle Royal
Writer: Legendaryken

The Judge vs. HAM
Writer: The Judge

The One vs. The Stallion
Writer: Prometheus

[The Judge]

Green Team: 11 Points
Red Team: 6 Points
Blue Team: 4 Points
Yellow Team: 3 Points
Orange Team: 3 Points

[Mike Corral]

HAM WINS!! HAM WINS!! HAM WINS!!!

Wait...

I SHOULD HAVE MADE A VBOOKIE!!!

[Gunnar Brian]

Gunnars crazy review

Backstage Segments
Mixed opinions here, the person who did Gunnar/Como either didn't read my rp or mis understood it severly considering I hinted at the injuring people before hand. I like the One/Alicia moments.. it makes me thing of many options available for One if he loses at Redemption, or after a run with JMC, like wise with JMC, nice to see both men can run without having each other for a nice feud afterwards. Rest were solid as far as I could see

JMC/Bennett
Match lacked a bit of action, but I understand why.. would have prefered to have seen a bit more fighting due to the history of the two but can't expect everything

Fallen vs Mike and Dan
Nothing big to pick at here, will have to look over it and the rp's in more detail, I thought Fallen did enough for victory personally.

Parker vs Goodman
Nothing special, but nothing glaringly wrong either, could have been a little better withs going into Redemption, but perfectly acceptable in my opinion

White House w Dust
Will fill in later


Florida tag
This confused me to hell, I thought that Carson was a face champ, instead he came off as a heel champ. The way it was written towads the end made the three look weak aswell to be honest and what could have been a decent tag match just lost me to be honest.

20 man: Good but the monkey winning would have been better, not badly written nice twist to begin with having Jokester in aswell trying for the records, but I have prefered others from you Ken, perhaps any match with more than 10 guys is just too much of a cluster to write

Judge vs the legendary HAM
This match lost me irst time through, when the larger suited HAM came out I simply read and gave a WTF, the ending made it clear for this but for a match like this I certainly didn't invision it like that, in honesty I would have prefered a beat down pre match from SiNN and others leading into a baten Judge with Ham placed ontop in a style similar to Adams/Blade back in PCW, but I liked this version aswll, not picky and good.



One vs Stallion
I'll be honest I liked the match until the Twisted run in, I felt that it was pretty uncalled for but thats my pickyness, The match aside was well placed and the ending would have been perfect for the Twisted run down post match. Oh well, nice none the less and now we want a Masterpiece for Redemption

[Unit]

Can anyone tell me if im in the show this week tongit

[Unit]

i think the show it really cool when units in it

[Peoples King]

I should be able to warn you general principle but I can actually warn you for rule infringement. Personally I treat both posts as spam but I cant do anything about it because that is a personal opinion. However the double, hallelujah, allows me to ban you legitimately. I have the power! Pe-Man.

[legendaryken]

Sooner I do the review, sooner I can set about winning at Redemption. Let's do it....

Bennett/JMC: Good idea opening with JMC. Match short and sweet, written at short notice, but all the better for it.

Forsaken/Vengeance v Adams/Murph: Storyline match, but no complaints from me. I'll need to read it again to see where the angles are that we can use to beat the Gerbil lover and his Riverdancing pal.

Parker/Goodman: Parker gets hardcore! Again, no complaints from me. He's a slow builder is that one.

White House: Still not convinced that Amy is the one to carry a big in ring interview segment, but this one worked because it was really the Dust show. Dust is coming back to the top of his game.

Battle Royal: I enjoyed it. Once again, difficult to give 20 people a fair crack of the whip, but I think it worked out OK. I would have been crucified if I had given the monkey the win, wouldn't I?

Judge/Ham: Funny stuff, Judge. Nice ideas - ham in armour! Why don't we all pull that stunt? Just as well that I hadn't incapacitated Zachery Jemmy earlier.

Stallion/One: Good main event. I thought that it was Chazz until I got to the credits, and that's high praise.

All boiling up nicely. (There's another ham gag there somewhere) Now let's go make some plans.......

[Duff]

ok, if ever there was a TNT i'd advise reading from top to bottom it's this one. Not beacuse it's a particularly great show, but because in 11 days time WPW hosts its biggest show of the year and you'll want to know exactly what's going on heading into that.

[T-dog]

This seemed like a really good TNT from the first quick read.. Will go into details later :)



Oh yeah, and I think I prefer that the show wasnt posted in BOLD this time, even though BOLD looks nicer, I think its easier to read with the normal font.

[Peoples King]

I just got a legendarystampofapproval.

I'd disgaree T, it is much easier to read in bold. Normal text tends to get harder on the eyes as the show progresses. Cannot promise when I'll have my review up, but it will be up sometime. Just have to get this Popcorn Monkey off my back.

[Shadows]

I'll try to review later, but even if Forsaken & Vengeance (Vengeance & I? This thing is giving me an identity crisis...) didn't win, did we really do that bad that we were totally annihilated like that? and I can't imagine Vengeance being floored by one punch, sometimes it seems impossible to floor him with a truck!

The show seems good, though i haven't finished reading. And I knew it all along! HAM is gonna go places! Someday he will be the new World Heavyweight Champion! :wink1:

[Duff]

JMC- Bennett. It seemed very flat to me. I know Phill didn't botheer to RP, and he seemed to get in a lot of offense in spite of that fact,a nd if anything i think this match made the champ look week somehow. The ending didn't do it any favours either. Although in fairness, it was done at very short notice, so we should make allowances for that.

Gunnar/Nick- Nice little build, not only to the match later that night but to the more important one at Redemption

Fallen vs AdamsMurph (isn't AdamsMurprh a good tag team name)
Apologies for this one. It was my first match back after being off for a while and it was horrible. I knew as soon that i'd finished it that i had made the Fallen look too weak, and i'm sorry for that guys, but don't read too much into it. It wasn't a reflection on your stuff, but more a failing in mine.

One/Alicia- Added some more intrigue to that storyline. I wonder who will be revealed as the mystery woman, if we ever even get to find out. I sense a slow build coming in this one.

Parker-Goodman
I see some people can't follow instructions. How many times do we need to go over the need to not just copy and paste entrances? Especially since it was pointed out in no uncertain terms that we were in the freebird this week and to adjust entrances accordingly. Face to shoulder? There's only 4 inches difference in height, so someone has a pretty small head. And then it happened, i saw the word Maddox in there. So i went and checked Maddox's history for matches wrote by the writer of this one adn happened to stumble across Whiplash last year. Dan, it's a fucking joke that you would insult me and Mike by taking a match you had previously written and just changing the names.

Damnit, now i'm annoyed. I'll read the rest later.

[Ncomo]

I just looked at the match from whiplash and it is basically the same fucking thing. Come on Dan....