Summer Shootout
(The show opens high above the arena, showing a packed house. The camera slowly fades in to the announcer's table, where Frank Jackson and Herb Summer are waiting.)

FJ-Welcome, everyone, to Summer Shootout 2000! BOY do we have a card for you tonight! Every title is on the line... John Blaze defends his hardcore title against Punisher... The Altar Boys defend the tag titles against Barnes/Dangerously AND the Anarchists, Lars is putting up his TV Title against Steele's US Title, and Black Dragon is finally getting his shot at Ray Owens' featherweight title!

HS-Not to mention, the big one, Frank! Theoren Spencer defends his World Heavyweight Title against Sabotage!

FJ-We also have Erzengel vs. Azz in a flaming table match, and Crimson Dream vs. Shadow in a strap match! Right now, however-

(The sound system blares, "Strays of the World" by Prince as Nightmare, Soviet Silencer, and the Spanish Fly Honies seductively walk toward the ring. Nightmare is wearing a red latex bodysuit that reveals every curve of her body. Her sexy walk gets immediate audience response as catcalls and whistles rival the very music being played. The Soviet Silencer provides an equally tantalizing sight that is dressed similar to WCW's Ms. Hancock. He icy stare is the only dead give away of her true nature and role within the group. The Spanish Fly Honies where identical ring; crimson sequence evening gowns the hug their curves and provide a stunning vision of beauty. They all climb into the ring slowly. Providing the observer with a blood pumping view of their anatomy. Nightmare calls for a microphone as the music dies but the whistles and cheers continue. A few calls for the women to take it off are heard. The ring announcer hurries over with his microphone. She takes it and rubs her hand across his chest before shoving him away.)

Nightmare: (Purrs into the microphone) Did you miss me? (The fans erupt in whistles and cheers once again) Well, I missed you too. (She sensually blows the audience a kiss) And now introducing the most devastating stable of wrestlers not only in the AWA but also in any wrestling federation today, Crimson Dream, Punisher, Black Dragon, and Nightmist accompanied by the ever present Mr. Daniels; the Elimination Enterprises!!

(The group of wrestlers accompanied by a Black Robed Man make their way down the aisle amidst a steady stream of boos. They climb into the ring after the man wearing the black robe and the others drag Nightmist away from a group of rowdy fans. Nightmare hands over the microphone to the Crimson Dream.)

Crimson Dream: (Rasps) This little gathering is in honor of Mr. Jack Happy, The Creature of the Night, and the Lone Star Outlaws. There are a few things we need to make very clear to the wrestlers in back and the President slash Commissioner Solomon. You guys think that you can get rid of the Elimination Enterprises, when we do nothing other than grow in experience and strength. Solomon, you think that you are a big man suspending the Lone Star Outlaws from the AWA! (His eyes are narrowed) You think the Elimination Enterprises is going to just let that happen because Jack is not actively wrestling. (He shakes his head) Tut, tut, tut! You never could grasp this concept Solomon: one for all and all for one. As corny and cliché as it may sound the Elimination Enterprises lives it. We may have our family squabbles but do you know what type of call cops fear the most. Those messy family disagreements because they are explosive by nature and blood are always thicker than water. (He points his finger toward the back) We are here to serve notice! Solomon, Judgment Day, Inc., Spineless Spencer, and anyone else that wants to try to come to oppose us, we are ready to spill more blood. We won't stop until the carnage that we leave in our path behind has other wrestlers and newcomers cringe at thought of wrestling us. Shadow it appears that you are just itching to have your blood let first. From this day forward, you are going to be my number one priority and favorite person to beat into the mat.

(The crowd responds with a mixture of cheers and boos. CD paces the ring.)

Shadow, you felt froggie and wanted to jump to the next level. Well, her you sit! Interfering in a match between the two top contenders for the World Title and both just as willing to kick your teeth in for ruining our match. But you know, I don't think you are accessing your memory correctly. Because if you were, interfering in my match would have been the last thing that you would ever want to do knowing the inevitable outcome. Just ask Erik Dragon! (He speaks between clenched teeth) He sought to run me out of the AWA as your faithful leader. Where is he now? (A sadistic smile spreads across his face) You have taken the first few steps to your own destruction Mr. "Nightmist Rip-off"! We have defeated you and your pathetic bunch of no names on more than one occasion. And we will do it over and over again until everyone in the back realizes that the Elimination Enterprises is composed of the cream of the crop in this industry! (The fans boo loudly. CD passes the microphone to Punisher)

Punisher: I have one person on my mind tonight! Blaze is a parasite that has been a scourge on the Hardcore Division for too long. It is time someone dealt with him once and for all, and I have taken this responsibility upon my shoulders. It is my duty, and my pleasure. (The big man stalks over to the ropes and stares hard at the entrance ramp) Blaze, I am the cure to what ails the Hardcore Division. Black Dragon attempted to send you a message by taking the belt from you that something more ominous loomed on the horizon. But you and your buddies didn't listen to him to what he was saying. That belt your wearing was made for someone with the guts and intestinal fortitude to leave their opponent laying face down in the ring. It was made for someone like Mr. Jack Happy. And it is made for someone like me! Tonight, I bring a bit of gold back home for the Elimination Enterprises and give the AWA a true Hardcore Champion not just a champion in name. (He walks back to the rest of the Elimination Enterprise and stands next to the Crimson Dream. He looks into the masked man's face.) I will dedicate my victory to two men who have earned my respect and admiration. Firstly, to my former tag-team partner CON, who is laid out injured. Secondly, it shall be brought back to the EE in honor of Mr. Jack Happy, founding member of the EE and a hardcore legend. (He turns and passes the microphone to Nightmist)

Nightmist: (Deep voice booming) "Hot Shot" Ray Owens, Alter Boys, John Blaze, and last but not least Lars Fredrickson, I have a few words for you boys to listen to closely. Let me start with Ray Owens. We all seen the "Hot Shot" was not so hot on the idea of getting into the ring again with me to test his skills. You and the rest of the Judgment Day Inc. are pathetic. Now I will be watching ringside as Black Dragon (He walks over to his tag team partner and pats him on the chest) kicks you unconscious and takes what should be his, the Cruiserweight title! Now a word to your stable mates and current tag champions the Alter Boys. The Shadow Warriors defeated you once in a non-title match up. How about you two or the Anarchist put the titles on the line against the best tag team in the AWA at this time? (He gestures with his thumb) Because the Shadow Warriors are primed and ready to collect the gold from you!

(He looks at the other members of the Elimination Enterprises and then finally looks into Punisher's eyes) Why did I even mention John Blazes name? (He laughs a deep rumbling laugh) Just habit I guess because I doubt that after his match with you, he will be wrestling for the next couple of cards. (Turning to the camera) John Blaze, rest in peace! (He crosses himself as if he were attending Catholic mass) Now, I come to Lars Fredrickson. (He scratches his head) Despite exchanging opinions about music, I don't recall the two of us getting into the ring together. Since you and Weston Steel are wrestling tonight for two belts, I think it is only fair for me to challenge the winner of that match for the Television Title! You may ask why should you? Steel, you and I have gone around on several occasions. I won some and lost a few against you but one thing you always know is that I am better than those suits claim that I am on the charts. (He pauses taking in the boos for a moment) Shut up! (He yells at the audience before charging to the ropes and kicking them as if they were the fans) If one of you pot bellied old men want to climb in here, I will stretch you neck for you! How about you? (He points at a particularly mouthy guy) Now as I was saying, Steel or Fredrickson after tonight know that I am on you trail. And you can never outrun the night! (He runs his thumb under his chin. He passes the microphone to the Black Dragon)

Black Dragon: Ray Owens-san fails to recognize my strength and continues to believe himself superior in the ring. I will make sure he come to grips with my strength by literally destroying him. Utilizing my training to break down his body limb by limb if I must to reveal to him the futility of opposing me in the ring. Once this battle is over he will be a changed man because I have deigned to allow him a glimpse of my power. He will run back to the Alter Boys and tell them to fear what the Shadow Warriors are prepared to bring to the ring. But for now, he better rest assured that the only thought in my head is to destroy him! (He drops the microphone. "Strays of the World" begins to play again as the Elimination Enterprises stalk back down the aisle. Before disappearing through the curtain, Nightmare blows the audience a kiss and waves much to the pleasure of the men in the audience)

FJ-Wow, those guys make a big impression... Let's get to the ring, though. It's time for the Flaming Table Match.

MATCH 1: Erzengel vs. Azz (Flaming Table Match)

As the PPV fades into the ring, "The Oddities" by ICP fills the loudspeaker inciting the fans to come to their feet for the first match of the evening. Azz appears under the Ameri-tron alongside his official manager, the Ice Cream Man.

FRANK: It looks like Azz is prepped and ready for this match-up, and what a way to start...

HERB: Yea! Tonight, right before our eyes, somebody is gonna FRY!

In the ring as Azz slowly stepped onto the apron, the ring crew set a table up and set the top of it in flames. As the fire burned, the lights dimmed and the music cut off leaving Azz in the ring next to the flaming table...

HERB: What in the heck is this?!?

A burst of light flashes as the "Angel" theme fills the air. In the entrance way, Erzengel and his valet, Valkyrie appear. Coming to the ring amongst the cheers of the fans, Erzengel steps into the ring and stares at Azz and then to the table...

FRANK: Erzengel definitely is ready for this match-up. You can see it in his eyes...

The music fades and the lights come back up in the arena. The ref signals for the bell as Erzengel stares at the much bigger Azz, not intimidated by either the height or weight advantage that Azz held over the smaller man...

FRANK: Only the AWA can bring you action like this... A match in which the only way to win is to put your opponent through a Flaming Table...

There is a pause as the two men circle each other in the ring. On the outside, Valkyrie and the Ice Cream Man stare at each other ruthlessly...

FRANK: Table matches in the WCW is hardcore enough, Flaming Table matches in the AWA is just downright INSANE! These men definitely have no fear... No fear at all...

In the ring, Azz makes the first move delivering a devastating combination of lefts and rights to Erzengel. Eventually, Azz nails Erzengel in the gut, causing him to lean forward in pain. This proved to be a mistake, as Azz delivered a massive DDT that shook the ring...

FRANK: What a move! Erzengel is really having trouble with Azz in the early goings...

Erzengel stumbled to his feet, only to be caught by a clothesline that nearly took off his head by Azz. As the wrestlers fought in the ring, both kept their eyes on the table, looking wearily upon it when they hit the ground...

HERB: Does Erzengel have a head after that blow!?! I think Azz just took it off!

FRANK: Azz is really showing some impressive fight as he is not giving in one bit to a man that many would consider a future sensation here in the AWA...

Azz delivers a couple of boots to the downed Erzengel, finally pulling the hurting man to his feet. Signaling to the crowd, Azz drags Erzengel by his head over towards the table that was in flames on the far side of the ring. The fans come to their feet as Azz places Erzengel in a powerbomb position...

FRANK: This could be it folks... I don't know if anybody has survived Azz's patented powerbomb...

In mid motion, Erzengel uses the upward rising momentum from the powerbomb to cause Azz to fall over landing backwards away from the table. The crowds gasp, but neither man went through the table...

FRANK: What a reversal!

With Valkyrie cheering him on from the outside, Erzengel whips Azz into the ropes, causing him to bounce backwards into Erzengel's waiting clutches. With a fierce velocity, Erzengel delivers a huge huricanrana to Azz. Azz wearily comes to his feet, but is caught immediately by a series of rights and lefts by Erzengel that eventually drives Azz into the corner.

FRANK: Erzengel isn't gonna give up easily folks, and I guess this just proves it...

Erzengel backs up into the opposite turnbuckle from which Azz was standing, being supported by only the top steel rope. Running foreward, Erzengel was attempting his well-known "Pureform" Splash, but telegraphed it all the way in. When Erzengel hit mid flight, Azz dodged it and planted Erzengel face first into the top turnbuckle...

HERB: That one's got to hurt!

Azz once again signals to the fans instead of following up the advantage. Slowly, he gathers the flaming table and drags it to the "perfect" position under the turnbuckle...

FRANK: What's next?!?

Azz places Erzengel's still wobbily form on the top rope, and climbs slowly up it himself. Azz grabs Erzengel in a Yurinagi Suplex position and lines him up to the flaming table behind him. Falling from the turnbuckle, Azz had definitely taken too much time, as in the middle of the move, Azz found himself in the midst of a huge reversal by Erzengel. Using the position of Azz to his advantage, Erzengel delivers a huge DDT through the table. Azz's body crashed lifelessly through the flaming heap. Immediately, the ref calls for the bell...

FRANK: That's it folks! Erzengel has won his PPV debut here in the AWA!

WINNER: Erzengel

As the ring crew cleaned up the mess in the ring, and as Erzengel slowly made his way back to the locker room area, the scene cut to the desk location at ringside...

FRANK: Now I know many of you have been wondering what has been going on with a certain Erik Dragon as of late. If you remember right, Erik took a nasty fall out the hands of Crimson Dream and has been out since, let's roll the footage...

The screen showed the scene that all Erik Dragon fans shuddered at seeing. From the balcony above, Erik Dragon fell into a heap of wires and electrical equipment, causing it all to spark and shattered under his body...

FRANK: Well, even though the AWA Magazine could not get a hold of Erik Dragon, earlier today, the public relations official for Erik Dragon and even Erik Dragon himself held a brief press meeting in order to discuss his future plans for the AWA... We bring you now exclusive footage from that meeting...

On the screen now, the scene shows a hospital press room with a podium and a microphone all set-up for a speaker... The press officials sit restlessly awaiting the presence of Erik Dragon, who eventually shows up being wheeled in a wheel chair by a rather attractive young nurse and his public relations official. The PR official walks up to the mic and shuffles a few papers before continuing...

PR OFFICIAL: Good day everyone. We're glad that so many of you showed up for this a press conference to discuss the future plans of one Erik Dragon. Well, we have good news and we have bad news, so let's first start out with the good news. Doctors today have informed Erik and his family that his spine had not been shattered, as was first expected. Instead, he has ruptured a few vertebrate that will require future surgery before he is even close to normal again... Now that bad news, the Doctors also informed Erik Dragon that he would never step in the ring again. Not for the AWA, not for the MMWF, not for anyone. The fall he took during the match on Primetime was the last time Erik Dragon would ever be seen in a match... For more information, I'm going to turn this conference over to Erik Dragon now... Erik, if you may...

As Erik was rolled up next to the microphone, the screen began to get fuzzy... Static and snow caused a large amount of distortion, that eventually killed the audio... The scene cut back to the AWA ringside location where Frank stood not sure of what was going on...

FRANK: I'm sorry folks, but there seems to be a bit of problems with the audio and video... OH wait... It seems as though they are saying we are going to be able to show the footage after all... Roll tape again please...

The scene starts out with Erik talking at the press conference again, but there was once again no audio. Finally, an eerie "Godfather"-type theme is heard over the buzzing of the press conference, and after a few moments, the scene fades to a black and white video feed of a restaurant. Sitting at a table alone was a man with dark brown hair and green eyes. He was dressed in the height of Italian Mafia motif, as he stares at the cup of water that was in front of him...

MAN: (With a thick Italian accent) Hello AWA... Now I'm sorry to interrupt that important feed of Erik Dragon's press conference, but there are more important things to discuss... Let me introduce myself, the name's Tony Ragu. You know, like the sauce, only thicker...

Tony Ragu winks at the camera as though that were some cheesy pick up line when in all actuality it made absolutely no sense what-so-ever...

TONY RAGU: I'm just here to inform everyone that they should be on the look out for me, because my entrance into the AWA is only a short period of time away. Its time the family business gained a new edge. You know, a new attitude to appeal to the younger audiences... That's why I'm gonna bring the family into the wrestling audience. I'm talking mainstream full-blown Italian style...

Tony Ragu snapped his fingers as two other men in Italian Mafia motifs appeared. At first they were hard to identify, but soon after, any AWA fan recognized them as being Vinny and Oz. Two of Erik Dragon's former hired goons...

TONY RAGU: Rubbing his chin, in pure godfather style I'm here, I'm Italian, and I'm badder than that so called American Bad Ass...

Tony Ragu takes a drink of his drink in front of him and the scene pulls back and goes back to the ringside location. The color is back in the picture now, as Frank is just seen staring at the monitor...

FRANK: I'm not even gonna ask what that was all about...

HERB:(All smiles because of what he had just seen) I like him already... When's he start?!?

MATCH 2: Punisher vs. John Blaze (Hardcore Title Match-up)

Frank just shook his head as the lights in the arena go out. Red spotlights focus on the entrance way, as the fans jump to their feet in cheers. They recognized who this was already, and he was definitely a man not to be reckoned with.

HERB: Gawd, I hate when this happens...

The Punisher makes his way to the ring accompanied by a thumping drum beat. The spotlights follow him into the ring, where after a burst of light, the arena is flooded once again with its normal lighting...

FRANK: This aughtta be a good match-up as we are seeing the Punisher gaining his first title shot since re-entry back into the AWA..

HERB: If I was John Blaze I would definitely not want to be in that ring right now...

"Victory" by Puff Daddy fills the air, as John Blaze makes his entrance into the ring. When both men are standing face to face, the ref calls for the bell in this, the start of a hardcore title match-up...

FRANK: Here we go.... And as always in these the AWA Hardcore matches, you never know what to expect...

Bouncing off the ropes immediately, the Punisher uses his force to perform a classic shoulder block on the now falling Blaze. Hitting the mat after the Punisher colided with him, Blaze was stunned at the Punisher's obvious power advantage. The Punisher just smiled under his black mask as Blaze struggled to get to his feet...

FRANK: This match might be rather short if Blaze doesn't get up...

The Punisher uses Blaze's hesitation to his advantage. Running at him, the Punisher delivers a massive running knee lift onto Blaze's chest. Blaze was lifted into the air and towards the ropes.

FRANK: The Punisher is just too quick on the offensive for Blaze... I don't know if Blaze is even in the Punisher's league...

The Punisher once again took advantage of Blaze's slowness to get to his feet. Using the building momentum he gained, the Punisher delivered a stern kick to Blaze's midsection that sent Blaze reeling to the ropes, and then to the floor on the outside...

FRANK: The Punisher is showing his brute strength right now... There is quickness, strength, and a massive crowd appeal, all working for the Punisher tonight...

Blaze began walking back towards the locker room area, as the Punisher quickly bailed out of the ring and followed him. The camera's kept up with the two wrestlers, as the referee was having a worse time trying to move his little legs as fast the two men were going. As soon as they hit the back locker rooms, Blaze picked up a chair and threw it at the Punisher to slow his progress. The Punisher shrugged off the flying chair, and smiled at Blaze in a cocky smile, saying almost "You shouldn't have done that..." Trying to get an advantage, Blaze went flying at the Punisher only to be sent head first into the cement floor of the locker room hall way...

FRANK: A flying chair, the Punisher shrugs it off.. A flying Blaze, the Punisher slams it into the floor... Is there anything that can stop this monster!?!

The Punisher had enough toying with Blaze and sent him through a locker room door. Out of the locker room, a bunch of scantily clad Primetime Girls ran out with screeches and shrieks as the two wrestlers busted into it without warning... The referee followed into the locker room, a little bit more modest than Blaze and the Punisher though...

HERB: Puppies!

FRANK: Is that all you think about?!? We have a man getting slaughtered in there, and all you think about is PUPPIES?!?

In the Primetime Girls' locker room, the Punisher grabs Blaze's head and sends him head first into a locker, denting it on impact. Blaze's head was cut open as the gash poured blood almost immediately... Blaze stepped back stunned, as the Punisher had enough.. Grabbing Blaze with his massive hands, the Punisher lifted him up into the Extreme Punishment and drove him into the cement hard. Blaze convulsed a bit as he hit, and the Punisher went down for a lackluster cover... FRANK: 1...2...3! That's it folks, we have a new hardcore champion!

WINNER: Punisher, and NEW Hardcore Champion

FJ: Up next we have the tag team titles on the line for not one but two tag teams to have a shot at on the show. The Alter Boys are taking on the Anarchist and Steve "Iceman" Barnes and Dan E. Dangerously. This is an elimination style match up as both teams are in line for a shot at the tag gold.

HS: What kind of moron agrees to a match like this? That doesn't sound too bright to me! Instead of having to beat one team, you have to beat two.

"Gangsta's Paradise" by Coolio begins to play as the Anarchist emerge at the top of the ramp. Hellraizer has long black hair dyed in an eye-catching manner because the colors mix in together. It goes from red (at the roots) to yellow (at the tips) going through orange and all the colors that run in between. To the ring he wears a T-shirt saying "It's Time" on the front and "For Hell To Be Raized" on the back. It is a black sleeveless shirt and the writing is in blood like red. He takes the shirt off to wrestle. His pants are black and have "Hell" up his left leg in red letters and "Raizer" up his right leg. His pants have zips up the sides so he can take them off easily because he doesn't wrestle in them. He wrestles in some knee length shorts that are red. He has a tattoo on his back that is red and has flames and Hell above the flames and Raizer below the flames. Standing next to him, the Assassin is a well-built man. He has short, black hair but you cannot see it because he wears a mask. He wears a blue ninja suit. The pants have black flames coming in diagonally from the sides and he wears a black belt. His shirt is basically the same as his pants, it is blue with black flames coming in from the sides. He wears a mask that is black with holes for the eyes and mouth (a bit like Kane's) that also has flames coming in from the side and they are blue. The men stalk forward amidst a chorus of boos and someone threw a beverage in a cup from the audience. The paper cup hits the Assassin on the side of the face and it splatters across his mask. He yells even more at the fans as they proceed down the aisle and into the ring.

FJ: Boy, the Anarchist aren't getting much respect from the audience tonight!

"Sad but True" by Mettalica plays over the sound system as an intense, tough, rugged, strong, bald headed fighting machine emerges from behind the curtain and stands for a minute listening to the cheers of the audience. They begin to chant his name "Iceman" as they recognize Steve Barnes. He has a very defined, muscular face with a thin dark brown goatee. He has greenish/blue eyes and thin dark brown eyebrows. He has a massive neck and very broad muscular shoulders. He has huge trapezium muscles that protrude high off his neck to his mid-shoulder (ala Sid). His arms are massively defined with a single barbwire tattoo on his right arm and an old Japanese dragon symbol on his left. His chest and torso are very chiseled as if he was made out of stone. His back is very strong and flexible which helps him bend and twist out of tight clamping holds. His legs are massive and very powerful which not only gives him great leverage in his moves but also uncanny quickness for his size. He wears black fingerless-gloves on both hands and a thin, tight, black wrap around his right elbow. He wears black tights that go down to about the mid quadriceps. He wears a single black knee brace on his right (just for protection) and plain old black boots. The back of these boots bare a small Japanese symbol that stands for ice. Shortly after he emerges, his tag team partner Dan E. Dangerously. He is a well-built wrestler with a very handsome face. He has short brown hair that he keeps very nicely trimmed. He has a pretty slender looking face with very bright blue eyes. He has a little bit of five o'clock shadow on his face. He has average shoulders and an average chest. Both are nicely defined, but not overly muscular. His arms are one of the two strongest parts of his body. His legs are the strongest part of his body. Both men charge toward down the ramp and toward the ring as the crowd cheers in anticipation. They slide into the ring and begin to go at the Anarchists.

FJ: Look at the size of those quads on Dangerously! We know the source of his power.

HS: And don't think his opponents are blind to that fact either!

In the ring, Dangerously has Hellraizer backing up under a barrage of blows. Hellraizer fires back landing a boot to the midsection stalling Dangerously momentarily. But is was just enough time for Hellraizer to send a thumb to the eye! Dangerously is momentarily blind as he is taken down by a well-executed Russian Leg Sweep. Hellraizer immediately leaves Dangerously on the canvas to bail out his tag partner whom is being manhandled by the Iceman. Iceman delivers a series of punches before connecting with a standing sidekick to the chin of the Assassin who flies back into the turnbuckle. Iceman begins to stalk forward but is ran over with a double axe handle blow by Hellraizer. Iceman caught off guard crumbles to the ground. Hellraizer lays the boots to the fallen Iceman, not worrying about Dangerously who has slowly cleared his vision. Dangerously charges across the ring and delivers a picture perfect dropkick. Hellraizer is sent through the ropes to the outside.

HS: These guys are trying to cut the odds early! The Champions haven't even had their intro yet and these two teams are taking each other apart.

The announcer hurriedly introduces the tag team Champions.

Announcer: Introducing at a combined weight of 474lbs and standing 6'1" and 6'5" respectively, they are the AWA World Tag Team Champions Brother Albert and Brother Johnny, Th-e-e Alter Boys!

The two men enter the arena dressed in a white robes, which they quickly take off as they charge down the aisle toward the ring. Revealing a very large and excellently cut pair of body builder's body. (5% and 4%body fat respectively) The crowd cheers again with the impending clash in the air! The two men catch Hellraizer as he was attempting to re-enter the ring and begin to pummel him outside of the ring. Brother Albert delivers some clubbing forearm shots as Brother Johnny drives the knee into the midsection. The Alter Boys stop the pummeling only to grab his arms and whip him with awesome force into the guardrails ringside. CRASH! They leave him laying as the referee calls for the bell and threatens to throw the whole thing out. In the meantime, Iceman and Dangerously deliver a double team vertical suplex to the Assassin. At the sound of the bell, Dangerously leaves the ring to the apron leaving Iceman and the Assassin inside. The Alter Boys stand on the apron on one corner waiting to be tagged into the ring. "Iceman" pulls the Assassin up by the mask and connects with a gargoyle suplex.

FJ: The Anarchist seem to be in trouble! Hellraizer has made it to his corner holding his ribs after he was whipped hard into the metal guardrails. The Assassin can not get his wind as the "Iceman" is all over him.

Before the Assassin can get up, the Iceman charges in catching him with a punishing forearm to the side of the face and ear. Seemingly dazed, the Assassin is pulled to his feet once again by the Iceman. The Iceman whips him into the ropes and charges at him coming off the rope in an attempted spear. Amazingly the Assassin times his movement and unloads with a targeted martial arts kick. SMACK! The sound echoes in the auditorium as the Iceman recoils from the impact and crashes to the side. The Assassin falls to the mat too, but hastily gets to his feet and staggers over to Brother Albert and makes the tag. Brother Albert enters the ring as the Iceman is on all fours trying to shake away the cobwebs.

HS: In the Iceman's haste to try to make it quick with the Assassin, he forgot that this man in a very skilled martial artist. A kick like that would have taken the average man's head right of his shoulders.

Albert catches the Iceman getting to his feet and applies the sleeper hold. Iceman struggles in his grasp as the massive arms try to slow the circulation. The Iceman is beginning to feel the effects of the hold and grasps desperately toward the ropes. Iceman in a show of experience drops down causing Albert to absorb a jawbreaker. Albert breaks the hold and clutches his chin momentarily. He comes forward and is caught as Iceman drops to the canvas with a dragon screw leg whip. Albert tumbles across the ring. Iceman dives for the tag and Dangerously storms the ring. He delivers a running knee lift to Albert as he was getting up. He uses the momentum to take him over to catch Johnny with a back elbow in his corner. Johnny is jarred back but he clings to the ropes as Dangerously lays into Albert with a series of punches. He spins around and nails Albert with a Big Right Hand Punch! Albert hits the canvas again as Dangerously seems unstoppable. Dangerously springs into the ropes only to be caught in the back with a martial arts kick to the back from the Assassin who was on that side of the ring apron. The fans erupt in boos. Dangerously staggers forward holding his kidney area and Brother Albert catches him with a kick to the stomach and a DDT. Albert quickly covers the man.

FJ: An "Evenflow DDT" from Brother Albert and this could be it for the Alliance team. No! Dangerously kicks out on two.

Dangerously kicks out and Brother Albert pulls him up. He applies a side headlock and drags Dangerously back to the Anarchist corner where he tags in Hellraizer. Albert holds Dangerously as Hellraizer climbs the top rope. Albert realizes too late his mistake as Hellraizer nails him with a spinning heel kick from the top rope. Albert crashes to the mat dragging Dangerously down with him. Hellraizer drops a fist onto Dangerously before connecting with a spinning neckbreaker. Dangerously hits the mat and holds his neck as he tries to get to his feet quickly. Hellraizer takes advantage of the slowed man and Bulldogs him into the mat. He attempts to cover as the Iceman is stomping his foot on the outside encouraging his partner on. The referee counts 1..kickout! Hellraizer didn't expect that quick kickout and begins to pummel the man with closed fists. The referee begins the ten count and just before ten Hellraizer gets to his feet.

HS: Dangerously is showing us a lot. He seems to be very resilient.

Hellraizer catches Dangerously again with the Twist of fate! Dangerously is motionless on the canvas. Hellraizer hurries to the neutral corner and scales the turnbuckles. He steadies himself before launching himself in a Moonsualt. But Dangerously finds the strength to roll out of the way. Hellraizer lands hard! He appears to have re-aggravated those injured ribs! Dangerously gets to his feet and pulls Hellraizer up into a military press before walking over to the ropes. He hot shots him over the top rope. Hellraizer sputters after landing on his back clutching at his throat. Dangerously tags in Brother Johnny. Brother Johnny comes into the ring and pulls Hellraizer up into a bear hug.

FJ: With those ribs, I don't think Hellraizer can endure this type of pain.

The Assassin hits the ring running and connects with martial arts chops across the massive neck and shoulder area of Johhny. His arm weakens and he breaks the hold. He spins around only to see the Assassin returning to his corner. When he turns back around, he is met with a low blow by Hellraizer who hurries to the corner with the Iceman for a tag. The Iceman and Dangerously step off the apron refusing to tag the underhanded Hellraizer. Hellraizer calls them cowardice dogs before turning toward his partner. Johnny runs him over with a clothesline as the Alliance step back onto the apron and reach for a tag. A weakened Johnny all too eagerly obliges and the Iceman jumps into the ring. The Iceman catches Hellraizer around the waist and delivers multiple snap suplexes. After the last one, Hellraizer is crumbled on the mat. Iceman pulls him up and connects with the Iceman DDT. The Assassin attempts to enter the ring but Dangerously cuts him off with a Full Nelson and turns it into a Full Nelson Face Buster! Iceman puts on the Canadian Crossface and Hellraizer tries to hang in for the break but it never comes. He franticly waves his hand as his abused back and neck can no longer take the strain. The referee motions to the Assassin to exit the ring as he is just recovering from the face buster. Dangerously is back on the apron waiting the tag.

FJ: The Anarchist are eliminated! And now it is down between the champions and Steve "Iceman" Barnes/ Dangerously! This action has been great!

Iceman and Albert wearily circle each other, knowing they are facing an opponent that closely resembles themselves. The two men lock up and struggle in a test of strength. Iceman seems to get the advantage as he takes Albert over with a hip toss. Albert rolls to his feet slowly as Iceman points at him and motions him forward. Albert angered by the challenge locks up with Barnes again. Both men struggle for the advantage whirling around the ring and along the ropes. They end up rolling into the corner of the Alter Boys where a waiting Johnny brings the forearm down across the back of the neck and shoulders of the Iceman. Johnny pins Iceman's arms to the ropes as Albert knife edge chops him. Slap! The fans respond with a WHOOO after each chop. The referee reaches nine and one half before Johnny releases the hold. Albert steps back away from Iceman, who takes a step forward before Johnny reaches over the ropes and grabs him by the hair. He slams him back into the turnbuckle and lariats him knocking him to the mat in the corner. Brother Albert continued to back away as this was taking place and now charges forward from across the ring. He delivers the Broncho Buster and the fans cheer as he jumps up and down. The referee pulls him of Barnes! Albert shoves the referee away and hoists back up against the turnbuckle for another round of knife edge chops. Dangerously is beside himself with anger in his corner and gets the fans into the match even more by starting an Iceman chant.

FJ: The fans are really into this one! Look at them. The tag champs are looking on top of their game right now.

Iceman is pulled up into a body slam and tossed halfway across the ring by the powerful Albert. Albert tags in Johnny. Iceman recovering from the attack meets Johnny coming in with a thunderous right hand. Johnny is rocked back but fires off a blow of his own. It rocks Iceman with the impact. Iceman fires off another one. Johnny is sucked into throwing another blow and Iceman pulls him into a Gargoyle suplex. Johnny lands hard as Iceman hits the ropes and comes off with a Garvin Stomp. Johnny curls up in the fetal position on the mat trying to catch his breath. Iceman makes it unsteadily over for the hot tag. Dangerously comes in the ring and delivers a drop kick to Johnny as he attempts to get to his feet. Johnny crashes back to the canvas. Dangerously lands a big right hand the makes Johnny fall back into the ropes. Johnny springs off of the ropes and is nailed with a Spine Buster!

HS: It looks like the champs are in trouble. Dangerously seems to be a man on a mission...

"Who Wants to Live Forever" by Queen is heard over the sound system as Shadow comes stalking out from behind the curtains carrying his bat. He slowly walks up the aisle as the Iceman notices him from across the ring. Iceman points his finger at him and calls him a miserable SOB! He dares him to come into the ring. The referee also notices the man coming down to the ring.

FJ: Here comes trouble in the form of the deceitful Shadow!

The referee warns off Shadow and tells him that if he interferes the match will be tossed with a forfeiture of the gold. While this is taking place, Albert has slipped into the ring and has super kicked Dangerously in the back of the head. Dangerously falls like a ton of bricks. Albert hurries back out as the referee turns to find Johnny slowly climbing to his feet and Dangerously on the canvas. Johnny pulls Dangerously up and whips him into the ropes only to spear him and pummel him with blows. The referee demands a break but the damage is done. Dangerously is looking the worst for ware after all of the punishment that he has absorbed. Johnny pulls him up into a gorilla press slam and dumps him over the top rope to the cement floor. He stalks out of the ring behind him. Johnny stomps him for good measure before pull him up and whipping him toward the guardrails. Dangerously makes the adjustment and reverses the move. Johnny hits the rail with impact but bounces off and takes Dangerously down with a clothesline. The referee is counting the men out. Johnny pulls Dangerously up and Gorilla Presses him again only to drop him on the metal ring stairs. Johnny slides back into the ring as Dangerously lays across the metal steps. In the meantime, on the outside the Crimson Dream has come from the back with the leather strap in his hand. Shadow watching for his opening doesn't notice this taking place. And only takes notice as the sting of leather upon flesh jolts him out of his concentration. The Crimson Dream lashes viscously at Shadow driving him away from the ring. Shadow disappears over the rail and escapes through the crowd. The Crimson Dream seeing no need to pursue him returns to the top of the ramp.

FJ: What could happen next in this match?

Dangerously is helped back into the ring by Iceman after an exchange of strategy. He nods his head but he looks out on his feet. He is met in the ring by a series of kicks form Johnny. He collapses against the ropes and as Johnny comes in he lashes out with a mule kick. Johnny is stopped cold and doubles in pain. Dangerously connects with the Flapjack and covers for the pin. Referee counts 1..2.kickout! Brother Johnny kicks out. Dangerously gets to his feet and attempt to walk to his corner, but Brother Johnny trips him up. Brother Johnny catches him again attempting to get to his feet with a low leg sweep. Brother Johnny grabs Dangerously and executes The Blessing!! He covers the Iceman attempts to get into the ring to break it up but as he steps through the ropes his other foot is stuck. He looks down only to find Shadow holding his foot. Brother Albert storms across the ring and delivers a forearm shot to the unaware Iceman that sends him crashing off back through the ropes to the cement floor. As the referee counts, Shadow slips back into the crowd amongst the chorus of boos. Referee 1..2..3!!

FJ: The referee didn't see a thing!! What was the purpose of Shadow doing that, the match was over anyway!

HS: You don't play chess do you? This was more than a tag title match, this was the Alliance versus the JDI! It is a mental game being played out there as well. Crimson Dream versus Shadow (strap match)

FJ: Next up we have a match that has been brewing over the last couple of shows and even earlier tonight. As the Crimson Dream faces another member of the Judgment Day Inc, we can only wonder what this match has in store for us besides the brutality of two men bound together by a leather strap.

HS: I know what it has in store for us. The Crimson Dream faced Brother Albert in a strap match earlier this week and peeled the flesh off of his back. Now he faces the Shadow, I think there is more to this match that meets the eye as far as the JDI are concerned. The Shadow is one sneaky bastard!

"When the Smoke Clears" by Ghostface Killah is heard playing over the sound system as the entrance ramp begins to fill up with a crimson fog obscuring all vision. It slowly begins to disappear and standing in the middle of the entrance ramp is the Crimson Dream. He wears a crimson body suite and mask. It is a velvet type material. He wears black paten leather wrestling boots with the initials CD on the left and a airbrushed picture of a hooded figure on the other. Also, he occasionally wears a trench coat with the same airbrushed hooded figure on the back with the words Sandmen of Carnage under it. And the words, "The Prophet" above the picture on back. Emerging from the back is Nightmare. Nightmare is a seductive, curvaceous woman that uses her feminine wiles to their fullest. Her long sandy brown hair, hazel eyes, and honey brown complexion make her strikingly beautiful to most men. She wears the same outfit from earlier tonight. The pair walks down the aisle amidst cheers, catcalls, and quite a few boos. Upon reaching the ring, CD climbs into the ring and removes his trench coat and passes it to Nightmare. Upon removing the leather trench coat, all can see draped across his neck and shoulders the blood stained leather strap. He wraps one end around his wrist and tosses the other end away from his body. The fans cheer as he does this knowing what is to come next. "Who Wants to Live Forever" by Queen plays over the loudspeakers as a well-built man in all black emerges from between the curtains and walks toward the ring. The fans boo loudly and yell at the man. Shadow climbs in the ring and picks up the other end of the strap. He puts it on his wrist and makes sure it is secure. The referee checks Crimson Dreams wrist to make sure that the strap is tight. Shadow takes advantage of the referee's position and attacks. He takes Crimson Dream down with a clothesline. The referee jumps to safety and signals for the bell all in the same motion.

HS: You can't be a fat slob and expect to be a referee in the AWA, no sir. You have to be able to move quickly to save your own ass at times.

FJ: Shadow not letting Crimson Dream get off to a good start like he did against Brother Albert.

Shadow stomps the head of Crimson Dream who rolls to try to avoid the blows. Shadow drops down and begins to use both of his hands to blatantly choke Crimson Dream. Crimson Dream is struggling under the choke. But Crimson Dream begins to use his size and power advantage over the smaller Shadow. He places his own hands around Shadows wrists and pulls the hands away from his throat. Both men get to their feet as Crimson Dream has his hands still locked around Shadow's wrists. Shadow wastes no time and kicks the larger man in the midsection doubling him over. Shadow bulldogs Crimson Dream to the mat. He gets to his feet as Crimson Dream is slowly attempting to get to his. Shadow loops the belt and swings it forcefully landing a lashing blow across the back of the Crimson Dream. CRACK! The fans react. CRACK! Shadow drops the leather across his back again. Crimson Dream absorbs the two blows and tackles Shadow to the ground. He uses his weight and pins Shadow to the mat as he quickly swivels his wrist wrapping the strap around his hand. He then begins to drop jackhammer type blows with his leather-clad fist. Shadow struggles to get free from the larger man and eventually does after taking several blows. Both men get to their feet. But before Shadow is steady on his feet, Crimson Dream jerks the strap forward and lunges catching Shadow with a lariat. Both men crash to the mat, Crimson Dream loops the belt and delivers a lashing to Shadow. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

HS: You just can't let this man catch you off guard like that because he lives and breathes this match.

Shadow rolls and gets to his feet. He locks up with Crimson Dream and is thrust away in a show of power from the former world's champion. Shadow looks around the ring trying to find an advantage. He shoots to the ropes and comes off ducking under CDs lariat attempt. He stops in his tracks and uses the strap to take the feet out from under CD. He drops the elbow and attempts to apply the figure-four leg-lock. Crimson Dream lands a hard right to the side of the Shadows head momentarily wobbling him. CD attempts to get up but is hit with a knee lift sending him down again. This time Shadow wisely wraps the strap around the big man's ankles and heads to the first corner. He slaps it and attempts to drag CD to the next one. CD puts the breaks on and Shadow loops the strap and attempts to lash CD. CD takes the opportunity to use his legs and pull Shadow forward catching him in the midsection with his feet. Shadow sinks to his knees trying to catch his breath. CD clears the strap from around his ankles and pulls Shadow up. CD delivers a bone jarring standing sidekick to the face and Shadow collapses to the canvas. CD loops the strap around his fist again and once again unleashes on the fallen man. Crimson Dream busts him open as Shadows blood begins to be seen on the strap. After a few more blows, CD drops Shadow to the mat. He drags him to the first turnbuckle and slaps it. He is on his way to the second when Shadow digs in and stops his progress while still on the mat. Shadow is on his knees head slumped as CD approaches him. Shadow times it just right and releases a low blow! He sends a right-left combination to the doubled over head of CD who sinks to one knee. Shadow climbs to his feet and whips the stunned CD into the turnbuckle to set up his patented splash. But as he dives, CD raises the boot and catches him in mid-air. CD quickly sets him up for a gut wrench powerbomb and executes it with ease. Shadow is stunned as CD tags this second turnbuckle as he hoists Shadow up to the top. He climbs up only to receive a desperate eye gouge from Shadow. Shadow executes a Tornado DDT. CD crashes hard as does Shadow both men aren't moving.

FJ: This is grueling!

CD and Shadow begin to stir at the same time. They get to their feet and Shadow throws a right CD blocks it and returns the blow. This exchange occurs twice more and Shadow is wobbly. CD has a fierce look in his eyes as he wraps the strap around Shadows neck and executes a neck breaker. Shadow can be heard choking as CD keeps the strap pulled tightly in his hand. He pulls Shadow back up by the strap and drags him toward the ropes as Shadows legs begin to look like Jell-o! He hops over the top rope to the apron where he executes a viscous hot shot as he jumps off the apron to the floor, nearly taking Shadows head with him. CD quickly climbs back up and jumps over the top rope. He finishes choking out Shadow and drags his limp body to the third and fourth turnbuckle. The referee signals for the bell and hurries to remove the strap from around Shadows neck. After he does this, Crimson Dream shoves the referee away and begins to pound mercilessly on Shadow with the strap laden fist. "American Badass" by Kid Rock blares over the sound system as Rick Wagner comes running down the ramp and to the ring. He climbs up to the top rope as Crimson Dream focused on the carnage at hand doesn't notice. Wagner leaps off and delivers a Diving Reverse DDT to the Crimson Dream. Dream lands hard and rolls slowly out of the ring as Wagner dares him to come back into the ring. The referee has finally got Shadow back to his senses and assists him to his feet. Shadow extends his hand in gratitude and receives Wagner's hand. But instead of shaking Shadow's hand, he delivers a belly-to-belly overhead release suplex. The crowd boos. Crimson Dream takes this opportunity to get back into the ring and the two men mix it up. Security swarms the ring and breaks up the brawl as the EMTs attend to Shadow.

FJ: This type of match brings out the worst in everyone! Did you see Wagner come in and nail both of this guys with some nice moves?

HS: I know Crimson Dream and Shadow won't soon forget what Wagner did here tonight!

FJ-Man, what a night! As you can see, the cage is being lowered now, and we're about ready for our Featherweight Title Match!

Announcer-Introducing first....weighing in at 181 pounds... He represents Elimination Enterprises.... Black Dragon!

("Agnus Dei" by William Byrd is cued, and Black Dragon hits the ring, alone. He moves slowly but with a purpose. He climbs through the door, and waits in the ring.)

A-His opponent...weighing in at 225 pounds... he is your AWA Featherweight Champion, representing JDI... "Hot Shot" Ray Owens!

("So Damn Cool" by Ugly Kid Joe is cued, and Owens hits the ring running! He drops his belt on the outside and climbs in the ring, where he begins to trade chops with the Dragon. Owens fires Dragon into the ropes, then drops to the floor. Dragon bounces off the ropes and then jumps over Owens, who quickly stands. Dragon goes for a crossbody, but Owens catches him! Dragon wiggles free however, and immediatly goes for an arm twist. Owens quickly reverses it the other way and flips Dragon over. However, Dragon lands on his feet and immediatly fires off a spinning wheel kick. Owens ducks it, and grabs Dragon around the waist, before giving him a weak spinebuster. Owens quickly gave a slingshot to Dragon, slamming his face against the cage! Dragon stumbled backwards, right into a german suplex! Owens bridged for a pinfall, but Dragon used his momentum to roll over, and got to his feet first. Owens hopped up as well, and was immediatly dropped by a high angle dropkick! Owens then scoop slammed Dragon, and went for an elbow drop. Dragon rolled out of the way, however, and quickly hit a standing moonsault! Both men got up slowly, and circled, the whole time getting a standing ovation. They locked up, and Owens up Dragon into a headlock. Dragon, however, quickly fired Owens into the ropes. Dragon attempted a hip-toss, but Owens landed on his feet. Owens then kneed Dragon in the gut, doubling him over. Owens then attempted a Fame-Asser, but Black Dragon flipped him back over, where Owens landed on his feet again. Black Dragon then took him down with an Enziguiri. Black Dragon then made a run for the door, and got about halfway out, until Owens caught up with him, and pulled him back in the ring. Black Dragon connected with a bridging Dragon Suplex, but only got a two. Owens stumbled to his hands and knees, but Black Dragon dropped him with an axe kick! Black Dragon then rolled up Owens in a Mahistrol Cradle, but only got a two again! Black Dragon then put Owens in a headlock, and went for a swinging bulldog, but Owens flipped him over his back. Dragon landed on his feet, and was immedietly dropped with a superkick from Owens. Owens then climbed onto the second turnbuckle, and spiked Dragon with a jumping DDT! Owens slowly tried to get out the door again, but tripped over the rope. He slid halfway through the ropes, and was almost to the floor, when Dragon grabbed his foot and pulled him back. Dragon pulled Owens almost all the way back in, until Owens nailed a sharp kick to Dragon's head, and slid out again! his hands where only a few inches from the floor, when Dragon cleared the cobwebs and did a springboard off a nearby rope, hitting a moonsault on Owens' exposed back! Dragon waited until Owens' stumbled to his feet, before running at him and taking him down with a flying headscissors takedown. Dragon then attempted it again, but Owens' reversed it into the Shot in the Dark! Owens then set up the prone Dragon for the Double Shot, and quickly powerbombed Dragon once, then twice, then twisted his legs into the Cloverleaf, but before Owens could turn him, Dragon was able grab Owens by his hair and pull him down into a small package! Dragon got a long two count, but Owens kicked out. Both men stumbled to their feet, and Dragon dropped Owens with a Flatliner before locking on the Dragon's Breath! Owens was nearly choked out completely, until Owens was finally able to fight his way to his feet, and use his last bit of energy to slip out of the hold, behind Dragon, and drop him into an Inverted powerbomb. Both men lied prone for a while, but amazingly they both clammored to their feet at the same time. They locked up once more, and Owens went for a Sky High, but Dragon slipped out of it, caught Owens in the gut with a knee, and then put him in position for a double arm DDT. Instead, Dragon lifted him onto his shoulders, spun around, and slammed Owens down facefirst! Owens hit hard, and bounced over to his back. Black Dragon slowly began the ascent to the top of the cage, as the crowd roared. He got to the top corner, but instead of climbing down the other side, he pointed to the sky and leapt off into a HUGE moonsault! Dragon slammed into Owens', and both men laid prone as the ref counted three!

A-Your winner, and NEW American Wrestling Alliance Featherweight Champion....Black Dragon!!

(Dragon stumbles to the back, belt over his shoulder, as Owens is helped out by the referee. the cage is raised.)

FJ-Wow, that was possibly the best cage match I've ever seen.

HS-You're right, but now we've got our double title defense!

A-Introducing first....weighing in at 226 pounds.... Lead to the ring by Hefe Hart.... he is our AWA TV Champion.... Lars Fredrickson!

(A sped up version of "Real American" is cued, and The Larster comes to the ring with Hefe in tow. He does his normal Larster act, and strums the belt a few times, before handing it over to the ref.)

A-And his opponent.... He is the AWA US Heavyweight Champion.... weighing in at 256 pounds...Weston Steel!

("Dukes of hazzard" is cued, and Steel comes out to a moderate pop. He heads to the ring, drops the belt, and slides in. Lars and Steel begin trading blows, but Steel's are far more effecting. He drops Lars three times, with three punches, before Lars rolls out of the ring and stalls. Lars slid back into the ring, and was immediatly dropped with a spinebuster! Steel lifted Lars' prone body again, and drove him into the mat with a Jackhammer! The crowd was getting excited, until Hefe tried to throw in the TV Title to Lars. The ref saw it and caught it however, and Steel grabbed for the belt, which sparked an arguement between the referee and Steel. As they argued, Hefe slipped Lars the US Title, and as the ref put away the TV Title, Lars clocked Steel with the gold! He tossed the belt out of the ring and quickly climbed to the top rope and nailed the 7 Years Down, hooked the leg, and got the pinfall in a short 3 minutes and 20 seconds.)

A-Your Winner....and NEW AWA US Champion... Lars Fredrickson!

(The celebration for The Larster and Hefe Hart continues in the ring, he calms himself down after a few minutes and asks for a mic.)

The Larster: I’ve done it, I’ve finally done it. I am now not only the first ever double champ in AWA history, but I have now been with this company longer than anyone in the back. Steele (points to his body on the ground) is nothing anymore, The Larster just ended yet another career, and this time...it feels GREAT! HA HA! Tonight is an end of an era with Steele, and the beginning of the newest dominating force in this business today...Tonight is the beginning of my legacy, tonight I’d like to introduce you to a new stable...

(The Larster rips off his “Lars-A-Mania” shirt to reveal a black shirt with white lettering that reads: “oWn” and under that “My oWn Stable.” The Larster grabs the mic again, and continues.)

The Larster: That’s right kiddies, your idol has started his “oWn” stable, and let me introduce you to the members (The Larster motions towards the entrance way, then after a minute with no one stepping through, continues with his speech) Well, actually, there aren’t any members besides me. There in fact is no one in the back that I would even consider offering into the oWn...not even you “Mouth Of The South West.” (Hefe Hart’s mouth suddenly drops) But it’s okay Hart, you can still follow around your idol where ever he goes. From now on, Lars-A-Mania is dead! All of the Lars-A-Maniacs out there will just have to eat there vitamins and say there prayers without the guidance of The Larster. Instead, with this new era arising, you people, my adoring fans, can all refer to me as “Lower East Side” Fredrickson...I guess all that’s left to do now is get garbage thrown at me, and spray paint Steele.

(“Lower East Side” Fredrickson gets a spray can from Hefe Hart, he gives Steele a few more kicks for good measure, and pure pleasure then turns him over on his back, and spray paints “oWn.” He grabs his Television Belt, and then his newly won United States belt, places one on each shoulder and exits the ring to some major heat from the crowd.)

FJ-Oh god.... We've had some terrible stables in this company...but..

HS-Let's just drop it.... We've got a main event to get to....

A-Introducing first... weighing in at 315 pounds... Sabotage!!!

("Sabotage" by the Beastie Boys is cued, and Sabotage walks to the ring with a purpose.)

A-And his opponent...weighing in at 230 pounds.... He is the AWA World Heavyweight Champion.... Theoren Spencer!

("Desert Rain" by Iced Earth is cued, but Spencer doesn't show up for a while. Finally, after getting introduced a second time, a dirty, unwashed Spencer stumbles to the ring. He rolls in, and is immediatly pounced on by Sabotage. Sabotage batters him with his big forearms, and Spencer doesn't even try to fight back. Sabotage scoop slams him, then hits a falling headbutt. Spencer lies prone, and Sabotage begins to yell that he can win any time he wants. He turns around, Spencer is standing. Sabotage immediatly clotheslines him to the ground, and begins to taunt the crowd again. Spencer gets up again, though, and when Sabotage turns around, he catches a running football kick to the groin! Sabotage goes down hard, and Spencer immediatly begins choking the downed giant. The ref breaks the hold, but Spencer locks it back on again. The ref seperates the two, and Sabotage stumbles to his feet, only to catch a jumping swinging DDT! Sabotage is rocked, and Spencer immediatly lifts the giant into the Rush to Judgement! Instead of a pinfall, however, Spencer begins choking out Sabotage again! The referee tried to break them up, but then Spencer nailed the ref with Rush to Judgement,and locked on the Adjucation on the referee! He held it on for nearly a minute, until another referee tried to break it up. Suddenly, Spencer snapped out of it, and realized what he had done. He stared at the downed ref, shocked, before turning around and walking right into a double-handed chokeslam from Sabotage! Sabotage made the pin, and the new ref made a fast three count! The crowd began throwing cups in the ring, as Sabotage strutted with his belt. He didn't notice Spencer slowly rise from the mat, a cold look in his eye. Spencer then attacked Sabotage from behind, and began beating him with the belt. The new referee tried to stop it, but Spencer just glared at the new ref, and hit him with the Rush to Judgement! He then rolled Sabotage on the ref, and hit a springboard moonsault on both of them! The PPV closes as an insane Spencer skulks to the back...)

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