All Jakked Up 2001
(A silent montage runs before the PPV of D-Struction’s accomplishments in the sport. It then shows a picture, and his date of birth, and his date of death. The shot fades to black, and then the intro music hits. The shot cuts to high above the arena, then slowly fades to the announce table where Frank and Herb are waiting.)

FJ-Hello everyone, and welcome to All Jakked Up! What a crazy night THIS will be.

HS-That’s what happens when Happy gets his own PPV….

FJ-Very true. We’ll talk a little later folks, but right now we have the Hardcore Title on the line, as Rage defends against Creature of the Night!!

Announcer-Introducing first… representing Elimination Enterprises… He is a former World Tag Team Champion… Weighing in at a massive 345 pounds, Creature of the Night!!!!

(The lights dim as the sounds of night animals (owl, cricket, coyote, wolf, frog, and others) grows increasingly louder, before there is a loud solitary howl followed by a bright flash explosion. He stands at the top of the ramp with his valet, Devastating Diana. They both stalk down the aisle and to the ring. He high fives a few fans, and then slides in under the barbed wire. He looks at the ladder, then at the cane high above, and grins sickly.)

Announcer-and his opponent, he is a former AWA Light Heavyweight Champion, and the current AWA Hardcore Champ. Weighing in at 230 pounds, Raaaaaaaaaage!!!!

(Rage steps out onto the stage to good heat, but there is no Vampress. He heads to the ring slowly, and the ref takes his belt.)

FJ-We just received a note that Vampress is sick? She must be afraid of CON’s threat!!

(Rage slides into the ring and jumps to his feet, only to get dropped by a big clothesline from CON! Rage is up again, only to get backdropped by CON. CON pulls Rage up again, and this time connects with a MASSIVE Gorilla Press Drop. The crowd chants CON as he grabs the ladder! He comes at Rage with it, but Rage is up and he quickly dropkicks the ladder in CON’s face! CON stumbles back, and Vampress tosses Rage a chair! CON comes at him with the ladder again, but Rage ducks low and then comes back at CON with a stiff chairshot to the back of the knee! CON drops down on his hurt knee, and Rage drives the chair into his shin/knee again! CON falls to the mat, holding his leg as Rage takes another wicked shot with the chair!)

FJ-Great strategy by Rage!

(Rage drops the chair, then kneedrops CON’s wounded leg! Rage then begins to pull CON to the barbedwire, but CON kicks with both legs and slams Rage’s back against the barbedwire ropes!! Rage crumples in a heap, his back bleeding in a dozen spots… CON slowly rises, favoring his bad leg. He pulls Rage up and tries to throw him into the net of barbed wire!! Rage slips his grasp however, and slides under the ropes. He taunts CON to follow, and CON does so. Rage quickly grabs the title belt off of the announce table, and as CON slips out he blasts the big man with it! Rage brutalizes CON with it again, then rolls back in the ring. CON follows doggedly, only to get DDT’d on his way in! Rage then pulls CON to a turnbuckle and slides outside! Rage then locks on a figure four on the ringpost! CON is obviously hurting, but Rage finally breaks it. He slides back, and this time he begins to taunt the crowd! Rage then went to CON to pull him up by the hair, but CON delivers a headbutt to Rage’s gut! CON gets slowly to his feet, then rocks Rage with a big punch! Rage stumbles back, and CON attempts the Creature Feature! However, CON’s knee gives out, and he drops Rage and falls to his knees! Rage quickly hits a seated dropkick, sending CON down again! Rage retrieves the ladder, and drives it into CON’s forehead! CON crawls to a corner, while Rage sets up the ladder against the barbed wire. Rage then attempts to suplex CON onto the ladder, but CON blocks it and whips Rage towards the wire on the other side of the ring! Rage slides and stops before hitting it, then he gets up and charges CON. Rage grabs Con and attempts a big swinging DDT by running up the ladder and leaping off, but CON blocks it and Rage lands on his feet. CON then fires off a big release Northern Lights Suplex! Rage crashes onto the ladder, but the ladder amazingly doesn’t break. Rage is hurting, and he tries to crawl away, but CON catches him and connects with a huge Snap Powerbomb! Rage is out, and the crowd is going wild! CON limps to the ladder and sets it up under the cane! CON then scales the ladder slowly, while Rage is till out cold. CON reaches the top, when suddenly Rage quits playing possum and pushes over the ladder! CON tumbles down into a net of barbed wire!!! He falls right through it and lands in the ring, but he is bleeding from several cuts, and his band leg is tangled in the wire! Rage slowly crawls towards the cane, but he is too weak to stand. CON finally gets free, and struggles to his feet. He comes at Rage, when suddenly Rage takes a wild swing with the cane, nailing the bad knee! CON drops to his knees again, and Rage plasters him with two cane shots to the head, followed by Rage driving the handle of the cane into his head! CON crumples, and Rage makes a cover. 1,2,3, kickout!! Rage stands slowly, and pulls a battered CON up to his hands and knees. Rage signals for the Inner Rage!! Rage lifts CON with a lot of trouble, but CON reverses it, using his weight to land on his feet! CON then connects with his own Inner Rage Piledriver! CON makes a cover, getting a two count! CON is very winded, and simply sits for a second, as Rage tries desperately to stand. CON finally gets up, just as Rage does and CON spins Rage around, lifts him for an atomic drop, then runs to the ropse and CROTCHES HIM ON THE NET OF BARBED WIRE!! The crowd begins to chant “Holy Shit” as Rage slowly falls to the ring and untangles himself. He rolls around holding the boys, as CON continues to catch his breath. Finally, CON signals for the Creature Feature! CON, with some trouble, lifts Rage into it! Rage looks like he’s going to tap! Suddenly Vampress jumps the guard rail and slides in the ring! She sprays CON with that strange chemical, burning his eyes! Rage slips down his back and quickly rolls him up, and Vampress jumps on as well to get the four count!!!)

FJ-My god! That was the most brutal match I’ve ever seen, why did it end like that?!?!

HS-Rage is the true thinking man’s wrestler..

(Rage stumbles to the back with the belt, Vampress in tow. Diana slides under the wire and tends to Creature. She finally helps him out of the ring, and Creature limps to the back to a standing ovation. The crews begin to clear the ring.)

FJ-Man, what an opener. We have so much more on the way, my friends. In fact right now we-

(The lights flash out and “107” by orgy begins to play. neon red and neon green skulls begin to appear in each corner of the ring. Then finally one big neon red skull forms in the middle of the ring. The music stops and there is a clear silence throughout the arena. Suddenly the sound of heart beats can be heard and the skulls in the middle of the ring start to blink with each beat. Suddenly over the speakers a voice is heard and it rings throughout the arena…)

"..Tonight begins the Storm.."

(…From the rafters there is a sound and suddenly there’s a man flying down from the rafters…He has long black hair about to the middle of his back. He is wearing a red shirt along with leather pants. His trench coat is so long that it’s tail is behind him on the ground. He picks up a microphone as he unhooks himself from the cable…)

Man: I am the new storm that shall take the AWA like a flood. There will be none like me. I am who they call..Destruct..

(…107 by orgy begins to play as Destruct exits the ring. On his way back to the locker rooms he turns around and tells everyone…)

Destruct: Yes, tonight the new storm begins, and unlike other storms, this storm will have no end!

(…Destruct throw’s down the microphone and exits into the back…)

HS-Who the hell was that?

FJ-Herb, we’ve been doing this a long time. Haven’t you learned by now not to ask that question?

HS-Yea, guess so.

FJ-Anyway, this next match should really cook. It’s for the Tag Team Titles, and things will surely get out of hand fast.

(“Broken Crutch” by Sloth is cued, and High Velocity steps out onto the stage to a huge pop! Jarred is wearing the LHW Title around his waist as the two men hit the ring running and slide in. “Welcome to the Jungle” by GnR is cued up next, and The Paramedics walk to ringside to good heat. They pause near the ring and converse, when HV bounces off the ropes and both executes corkscrew planchas over the top! They all go down in a heap, and the crowd goes nuts. “Gamma Goblin’s Pt. 2” by Hallucinogen begins to play, and the tag champs head to the ring! Paramedics and HV are brawling at this point, when CarnEvil stalks over to Striker and McReedy and slams their heads together! Striker falls, but McReedy only stumbles. CarnEvil then delivers a head butt, and McReedy falls hard! Meanwhile, TLM and “Sure shot” are double-teaming Lightning! They both whip him into the rail, then double suplex him! Jarred and TLM begin to brawl, and they eventually fight their way into the ring. Jarred chops TLM, then fires him into the ropes. Jarred ducks for a backdrop but TLM dives over him and executes a sunset flip! Sure shot keeps rolling however, and rolls backwards onto his feet, leaving TLM seated in front of him. Jarred quickly delivers a sitting dropkick to TLM’s face! TLM falls hard, and Jarred bounces off the ropes and hits a snap leg drop. Jarred covers, but TLM kicks out. TLM slowly stumbles to his feet, and Sureshot springboards to the middle rope, then to the top turnbuckle, then comes down with a huge ‘Ranna! Shephard makes another pin, and gets 1,2, but John Lightning comes off the top with an elbow drop to Shephard’s head to break the count! Lightning begins to brawl with Shephard, but the ref tries to break it up! The ref forces Lightning back to his corner, as both TLM and Shephard stand. They begin to trade blows, until TLM rakes the eyes of Shephard and whips him into the ropes. Shephard bounces off and makes a blind tag to Huey, and then baseball slides between TLM’s legs. At the same time Huey springboards to the top rope and dropkicks TLM! TLM tries to crawl to his corner, but HV cuts him off. They begin to stomp on him, then they both elbow drop him, and then at the same time kippup to their feet! The ref forces Jarred out of the ring, and Steven Striker begins to beg for a tag! Huey asks the crowd and they roar! So McReedy takes a wild swing and “tags” in Striker! Striker goes after McReedy but the ref holds him back. Little does Striker realize, TLM has crawled to his corner and he makes the tag! CarnEvil steps over the top rope to a big pop, and Striker walks right into a Hell’s Carnival! CarnEvil goes for the pin, but John Lightning hits the ring and breaks up the cover! Lighting begins to pound on the massive clown, but CarnEvil starts to fight back with punches and head butts. Suddenly Striker comes back to life and low blows CarnEvil! CarnEvil slumps against the ropes, and The Paramedics begin to plaster him with punches! They fire him against the ropes, and TLM makes a blind tag! Paramedics follow in however and clothesline him over the top, with both Paramedics going down with them! All three crash to the floor, and TLM goes after McReedy! He begins to brawl with The Fly! TLM chops Huey, then plants him with a front suplex! TLM then sets up the Cherry Popper! He attempts it, but Shephard pulls McReedy out of the way! TLM hits hard, and High Velocity connects with a double brainbuster! This sets TLM in the center of the ring, and McReedy and Shephard go to opposite sides of the ring! They springboard to the top rope at the same time, and from 2 different directions, McReedy hits a frogsplash as Shephard hits a legdrop! Huey covers, and Shephard jumps up on the turnbuckle to celebrate! 1,2… The ref is pulled out of the ring! The camera focuses on the perpatrator.)

FJ-RAY OWENS?!?!

(Owens knocks out the ref, and the camera cuts back to the ring where Sabotage and Santini run in! Santini delivers a Ravin’ Driver to McReedy, and Sabotage hits Shephard from behind, then powerbombs him off the top! Meanwhile, The Paramedics are still fighting on the floor with CarnEvil. Finally, The Paramedics connect with a double chair shot to CarnEvil’s head! They roll in, and Lightning makes the cover, but the ref is out! President Gray then runs in from the back and makes a fast count, 1,2,3!!!)

FJ-What is the meaning of this?!

(Gray gets on the mic, as the fans pelt the ring with debris)

Gray-Once again, the Family runs wild in the AWA! We got all the belts, all the power, and after I win tonight NO ONE to stop us! Pull that fat bastard up here…

(The Paramedics roll out of the ring and pull CarnEvil in. Santini quickly delivers a Ravin’ Driver to him! Dave then takes the mic.)

Santini - Hey, so CarnEvil what have you got to say now ? You think you call all the shots, don't you ? Well you may have been one half of the Tag Team Champions, you may be the King Of The Deathmatch, but you will never raise yourself to the standard of the great Dave Santini.

(Pauses, and let’s the heat sink in.)

but CarnEvil, tell me when you're going to learn ? Tell me when you understand that it is me that runs things around here, It is me that shall decide when I am ready to exact revenge. You see CarnEvil, you were right...It was never about belts (He holds the Tag Team Title aloft), but it sure is a nice bonus. CarnEvil, it is time to realise that you were never the hunter. It was never about you hunting for me, sure you really did believe that is was, but the truth was always that you made a fatal mistake in touching Louise and this is just the start of your punishment, well big clown, it seems that after all it is Santini that is taking out some "Extreme Measures", because it has always been...and will always be about...WHAT I WANT !!!

(The Family starts to swarm CarnEvil again, but TLM is up and he attacks The Paramedics from behind! He clotheslines both of them down, but soon gets double teamed by Chapman and Owens. Suddenly High Velocity is up again, and they clear the ring along with TLM! The Family skulks to the back, before HV and CarnEvil/TLM have a standoff! Finally, they shake hands and leave!!!)

FJ-Things can change so fast here in the AWA! We have new tag champs, and new Family members!

FJ – We’ve got a great match for you now, folks. Fighting for the right to be number one contenders to the Tag-team championship, we have two of the AWA’s most promising teams. Deejay and Jake Fox, the New Age Alliance, are taking on Kra-Z and HardKore - NJBA…but, this is no ordinary tag-team match, is it Herb?

HS – Damn right it isn’t. These guys are going to be making fools of themselves in the AWA’s first ever ‘Superhero’s vs Supervillain’s’ Match. Only someone with as twisted a sense of humour as Jack Happy could have dreamed up a match like this.

FJ – The NAA are the superhero’s, with Jake Fox as Superman, and Deejay as Wonderwoman…

HS – Wonderwoman!!? Happy is one sick & evil man! Poor Deejay! Ha ha ha !

FJ – The NJBA are going to be the villains, with Kra-Z as the Hobgoblin and HardKore as Catwoman…

HS – HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!!

FJ – It looks as though the teams are about to come out, so let’s get this match underway!

(Firestarter Karaoke” by the Dropkick Murphy’s blasts over the PA system, as the team of NJBA head out to the ring, dressed as the supervillains. Both men look pretty embarrassed, but especially HardKore who is dressed as Catwoman. Both men shake their heads as they quickly head to the ring and slide in, to a moderate response from the fans, who are mostly laughing. The two men wait in the ring impatiently, as…………..kicks in over the PA. The New Age Alliance appears at the entrance. Jake Fox comes out first in his Superman costume, followed a few moments by Deejay as Wonderwoman! Deejay looks seriously pissed off, as both men rush to the ring, eager to get the match underway. The crowd cheers, with a few wolf whistles coming from the crowd. Deejay shakes his head and gestures angrily to the fans. The two men dive into the ring, and the match is soon underway.)

FJ- “These men must be really embarrassed. I know I’d be”

HS – “Now that they’re kicking the crap out of each other, I’m sure it’s all forgotten!”

(In the ring, all four men are going at it. Jake Fox and Kra-Z hook up, while Deejay and HardKore exchange blows. Deejay knocks HardKore to his knees with a big right hand, before following it up with a huge kick to the stomach. The ref has managed to separate Fox and Kra-Z, who have both exited the ring. HardKore struggles back to his feet, and hits Deejay with a low blow. Deejay staggers back, and HardKore knocks him down with clothesline. Deejay hits the ground hard and HardKore begins to kick him furiously, before going for a pin attempt…1…2…Deejay kicks out with a vengeance, throwing HardKore up into the air! Deejay strides towards HardKore and delivers a DDT, before grabbing him and tossing him out of the ring. )

FJ – “The NAA’s size advantage is really going to be an advantage in this match.”

HS – “Yeah, if the NJBA want to win this one, they’re going to have to do something fast. Hey, am I the only won who thinks it’s really strange to be watching a match between Wonderwoman and Catwoman?”

FJ – “Just watch the match, Herb.”

(As HardKore hits the ground, Jake Fox runs over and starts pounding him, before throwing him back into the ring, where Deejay is waiting. Deejay grabs HardKore and delivers a big suplex, followed by another suplex! Deejay tosses HardKore into the turnbuckle, and charges him, but HardKore counters with a big boot to the face! As Deejay staggers backwards, HardKore makes it to the ropes, and tags in Kra-Z! Kra-Z runs at Deejay and takes the big man down with a drop kick. With Deejay down Kra-Z tries to get some heat from the crowd, and is met with some cheers. Meanwhile, Deejay gets up slowly, and is able to tag in Jake Fox! Kra-Z turns just in time to be met with a massive headbutt by Fox, followed by a neckbreaker. As Kra-Z lays prone on the mat, Jake Fox goes to the top turn buckle…)

FJ – “Is it a bird? Is it a plane?….It’s Superman!”

HS – “Ha ha ha !”

Fox looks down at his costume, and laughs. He gets a good reaction from the crowd as he poses. HardKore has rushed round the ring to try and pull him down, but he is stopped by Deejay and the two men exchange blows outside the ring. Fox launches himself into the air, and hits Kra-Z with a huge flying elbow. Fox goes for the pin…1…2…kickout!

FJ – “Wow!…Kra-Z is giving everything he has in this match.”

(Kra-Z manages to get out of the pin attempt, and Fox stands over him and shakes his head in disbelief. Outside the ring, HardKore throws Deejay into the ring steps, and Deejay hits them hard. HardKore rushes over to him and starts pounding Deejay’s head on the steel steps. Deejay swings out, and manages to throw HardKore off of him. In the ring Jake Fox is working over Kra-Z with big boots to the face. He then starts choking him, but Kra-Z somehow manages to get to the ropes, and the ref stops the choke. Meanwhile Deejay and HardKore have made their way back to their separate corners. HardKore shouts at Kra-Z to make the tag, and Kra-Z staggers over towards him. However, Fox gets there first and grabs Kra-Z. He tosses him to the ropes, and then hits him with a Samoan drop. Fox pulls Kra-Z off the ground, and is about to pick him up, when Kra-Z hits a spear tackle! Fox groans, as Kra-Z tags in HardKore!)

FJ – “The NJBA are pulling out all the stops, but they can’t seem to get the advantage over the NAA.”

HS – “Who cares…look at HardKore in his Catwoman costume! He looks good in leather….ha ha ha!”

FJ – “Calm down, Herb.”

(HardKore shouts abuse at Fox, before charging him angrily. Fox sidesteps him, though, and pushes him into the corner, where Deejay starts hitting him hard in the face. As Kra-Z tries to get involved the ref’s attention is turned to him, allowing Deejay and Jake Fox to double team HardKore. The ref turns, and tells Deejay to get out of the ring. HardKore looks in bad shape, as he’s been busted open by the vicious blows to his head. Fox throws him to the mat, and starts working on the head wound with some savage kicks. He then puts HardKore in a submission move, and the ref asks HardKore if he’s had enough. Although groggy, HardKore shakes his head, and fights the hold. He somehow makes it to the ropes, and the ref breaks the hold. HardKore staggers to his feet, as blood drips down his face. He steadies himself, and aims a big right hand at the approaching Jake Fox.)

FJ – “HardKore looks in really bad shape. I don’t think he can take much more of this punishment, yet he’s still on his feet and fighting.”

(Fox manages to block the blow, and counters with one of his own. The punch sends HardKore reeling, and Fox signals that the match is over. Deejay yells out in approval and tells his partner to finish it. Fox grabs HardKore and hits him with the ‘Foxplex’!! The crowd cheers, as Fox pins the prone HardKore …1…2…3… The New Age Alliance scores the victory!)

FJ – “This one’s over, and the New Age Alliance are now Number One Contenders for the Tag-Team Belts!”

HS – “The superhero’s have defeated the supervillains, as if anything else could have happened. Damn it.”

FJ – “Well, that was an exciting match. The NJBA really put up a fight, but at the end of the day they were no match for the dominating power of the New Age Alliance. Wait a minute, it looks as though the teams haven’t finished with each other!”

(In the ring, Deejay and Jake Fox are both laying into the downed HardKore, who is still recovering from the devastating finisher. Kra-Z has had enough, and takes out both men with a double clothesline, before helping his brother to his feet. Fox and Deejay are about to retaliate, but they are stopped by AWA security who have rushed to the ring.)

FJ-You know what this means!

(“Fat” by Weird Al comes out, and Jack Happy heads to the ring. Before he can get there, however, the Ameritron fires up! Britney Spears and Christina Aguilera are backstage, and Britney has Jack’s happy shades!)

Britney-You STILL aren’t in the same league as us, Jack. We outsmarted you again!

Christina-Yea while you’re out there-

(As Christina speaks, another Jack Happy steps into the shot and puts his arms around both ladies from behind!)

Christina – we’re…back………HOW DID YOU!?

(Suddenly the Jack in the ring pulls off his mask to reveal Luscious Lori in a padded Suit! Without another word, Happy drags Christina and Britney off camera by the scruff of their necks!)

FJ-What a swerve! The pop divas are getting paid back now!

HS-Probably in more ways than one, Frank.

Frank Jackson: Alright folks, its time for our next match between the loony tune Rick Wagner, and the original madman Crimson Dream. Wagner got to decide the stipulation of the is match, and to everyone's shock, he called it a "Trust Match". The idea is simple, no gimmick, nothing fancy, just two men going at it mono e mono. Still though, Wagner is too much of a nutcase to not have something up his sleeve tonight. What do you think Herb?

Herb Summers: I really don't know, I'm totally clueless. The only thing I do know is that with these two men in the ring, it is sure to be a barnburner!

Frank Jackson: Alright, lets go to the ring.

(The camera fades to a shot, over the packed arena, the fans look to be frothing at the mouth in anticipation. When suddenly "When the Smoke Clears" by Ghost Face Killah, begins to blast, and Crimson Dream begins to lumber his way to the ring. Once he shows himself form behind the curtain, the crowd erupts in a HUGE pop, and he takes a little time on his way to the ring, to slap the outstretched hands of the fans. He hops up onto the, and gets into the ring, by stepping over the top rope. He raises his hands to the sky, causing the crowd to POP wildly once again. He then stops and begins to stare directly at the entrance way, awaiting his old nemesis Rick Wagner.

After a moment, the arena goes black, and Hemorrhage (In My Hands), by Fuel, begins to play. At the sound of Wagner's music the crowd goes nuts with a venomous heat. Suddenly fire shoots up from the entrance way, and the lights come back on, to reveal Wagner, standing RIGHT BEHIND Dream! Quickly the bell rings, and Wagner attacks Dream from behind!)

Frank Jackson: I knew that rat had something up his sleeve! He attacked Dream from behind!

Herb Summers: Whatever Frank, he always does that....

Frank Jackson: Well, yeah but....

Herb Summers: But nothing....

(Inside the ring, Wagner has started his attack on Dream's legs. He has Dream on the ground, and is punishing his legs with a series of stomps to the knee. He drags Dream to the corner, and lays his ring on the bottom rope, before jumping up and landing on Dream's exposed knee. Wagner preforms this same move several times, and Dream look to be really hurting on the canvas. Then Wagner pulls him to the center of the ring, and locks in a single leg grapevine, further injuring Dream's left knee. Wagner has a sick smile on his face, and is clearly enjoying Dream's pain.)

Frank Jackson: As crazy as the guy is, he has a good game plan. He took the bigger man off his feet, and is now taking his wheels out.

Herb Summers: Next you are going to say how if you take his wheels out he can't wrestle. For crying out loud Frank, get some new material.

Frank Jackson: This coming from the man that doesn't know the name of a single wrestling move?

Herb Summers: Well, you know....

Frank Jackson: Never mind Herb, DREAM IS COMING BACK!

(Inside the ring, Dream has just used his right leg to kick Wagner off him. He slowly makes gets to his feet, but is still favoring his left leg. Once he is to his feet, however, Wagner comes in with a low drop kick right to Dream's injured knee. Dream doesn't fall, and Wagner bounces off the ropes, and dives for a leg tackle, but Dream moves out of the way! Dream strikes like a snake, and grabs the fallen Wagner in a full nelson. He hoists Wagner up, but his leg gives out, and they both go crashing to the mat. Frank Jackson: Dream's leg is really hurt Herb, and without his legs he won't be able to use that powerbomb of his.)

Herb Summers: I knew it......

(Back on the inside, Wagner has just made it to his feet, and Dream is pulling himself up by the ropes. Wagner actually waits for Dream to get to his feet, and the two men get nose to nose. (Well not really nose to nose since Wagner is four inches shorter than Dream, but you get the idea!) Wagner seems to motion for Dream to chop him, and Dream gladly accepts, nailing Wagner in the chest with a hard chop. Wagner is staggered, but comes right back and chops Dream. The two men, go chop after chop with each other, but Wagner seems to be getting on the losing end. He takes longer and longer to chop back, and his chops are beginning to look weak. Finally Wagner gives up, and rushes at Dream, only to be met with and overhead release suplex! Wagner lands on the back of his neck, and looks out cold on the mat.)

Frank Jackson: WOW! It looks like Dream's legs are back, and did he ever just show Wagner that. Oh MY GOD, Herb it looks like Dream is mounting the ROPES!

Herb Summers: Um yeah Frank, he's going up top.

(Dream has just made it to the top, when Wagner gets to his feet, wincing painfully. Dream comes FLYING off the turnbuckle, with a should block tackle that takes Wagner out. Dream then mounts Wagner, and begins nailing him with rights to the head. He then pulls Wagner to his feet, and whips him into the ropes, and goes for a big boot with his injured leg, but Wagner somehow stops himself, and using everything he has left, he catches Dream's leg, and nails a Dragon Screw Leg Whip! Now both men are on the mat breathing heavily.)

Frank Jackson: These guys are really putting on a wrestling clinic in there. This match has been amazing!

Herb Summers: Yeah, but it looks like they are going to get a double count out here.

Frank Jackson: No! It can't end like. Not after these guys have taken each other to the limits, and cleanly too.

Herb Summers: These things happen Frank, what's the next match?

Frank Jackson: It won't happen here, LOOK THEY ARE BOTH GETTING UP AT EIGHT!

(Both men run at each other, and the brawl continues. CD gets the better of it, but suddenly Wagner ducks the clothesline! CD turns around and walks right into the Final Alternative!!! Wagner pins him, and gets the three count! The fans are booing like no tomorrow, and Wagner slowly rolls out of the ring. He fishes under the ring and pulls out the BARBED WIRE LADDER! He sets it up across the apron and the guard rail, and then POWERBOMBS CD OFF THE TOP ROPE AND DOWN THROUGH THE LADDER!!! CD is obviously hurt! Wagner stumbles to the back, as paramedics cut him out of the tangled metal! CON and Nightmist hurry to ringside and help him out, where the paramedics take him to an ambulance!)

FJ-dear God!!! Wagner is a monster! A True Monster!!!!

HS-And Hangman has to wrestle now.. I wonder how this will affect his title match…

(Black Dragon is the first to appear on the ramp as "Angus Dei" by William Byrd plays on the sound system. The audience cheer moderately for the martial artist. He jogs to the ring and climbs on the apron. He flips into the ring over the top rope and the fans cheer again. "Back in the Saddle" by Aerosmith is heard as the spotlight focuses left of the stage and on Hangman who sits on the back of a black stead. The horse saunters toward the ring with Hangman holding up the Hangman's noose. He points to Black Dragon inside the ring and back at the noose. He makes it to the ring and climbs off the horse onto the ring apron. He climbs through and takes off his trench coat preparing for the start of the match. The "Theme from the Godfather" plays as Dave Santini appears at the top of the ramp with Louise. The fans boo loudly as the Couple of the AWA make their way down to the ring. Dave is half-way to the ring and begins to sprint toward the ring. He slides in and is immediately met by the boots of the Hangman and Black Dragon. The referee calls for the bell. Hangman grabs the rope and places his boot across the throat of Dave Santini choking him. Black Dragon halts his attack on Santini and takes a couple of steps back. He unleashes a series of martial arts kicks on Hangman causing him to break the choke. Hangman weathers the storm and begins to bat away a kick or two. Black Dragon changes tactic and runs to the ropes Hangman charges forward after him going for the clothesline from hell. Black Dragon dives and tumbles under the extended arm of Hangman. Hangman turns around and is met by stiff right by the recovered Dave Santini. Santini delivers another right before whipping Hangman toward the corner. Hangman crashes into the corner as Santini goes for the corner splash. Hangman gets the big boot up and Santini stumbles backward into the grasp of BD who delivers a Dragon Suplex. Santini kicks free and lays in a heap. Hangman charges out of the corner and delivers a clothesline that upends BD and has him doing a 360 in the air. Hangman immediately goes after Santini pulling him up only to receive a jawbreaker. Hangman stumbles backward Santini delivers a belly to belly suplex and Hangman is grounded. Santini plays to the audience after that display of power. BD is up and takes Santini's measure before catching him turning around with a Midnight Kick.)

FJ: With this type of action nobody can get the advantage, someone is going to have to work together. HS: Sooner or later, it has to happen.

(Hangman is getting to his feet and BD meets him with martial arts chops. Hangman is able to climb to his feet although the blows from BD are taking their toll. BD attempts to nail the Midnight Kick but Hangman is able to catch him. He punches BD in the gut doubling him over and delivers a powerful powerbomb. Hangman pulls him back up and tosses him out of the ring in between the ring ropes. Santini and Hangman square off in the center of the ring. The fans go nuts! Santini goes to throw a right only to have it blocked and receiving one from Hangman. Santini is wobbly Hangman goes for the clothesline and Santini, exaggerating the effects of the punch, springs forward and delivers an atomic drop. Hangman walks gingerly as Dave follows up by clubbing his forearm across his back. Hangman staggers over to the ropes. BD springs up and grabs his ankles sending Hangman down hard. BD pulls Hangman out of the ring by his ankles and fires off some viscous chops. In the meantime, Santini has followed the action to the outside. He spins Hangman around and delivers a shoulder-neck breaker. BD climbs up on the apron and climbs the top turnbuckle as Santini takes advantage of the weakened Hangman. Santini works the newly injured neck by wrenching on it with a front chancery. Hangman takes it for a few minutes but begins to power out of the move. He get's to his feet as Santini changes the hold into a side headlock. He releases the hold as he notices BD flipping through the air toward them delivering a moonsault plancha. All three men go down.)

FJ: What a spectacular move by BD?

HS: It looks like Hangman is the odd man out! Look at BD passing up Santini to get at Hangman.

(BD and Santini lay in the boots to Hangman before hoisting him in the air. They deliver a double brain buster DDT. Hangman is down and not moving . The two men begin to drag the larger man toward the shovels and dirt. Hangman begins to stir and resist before BD and Santini stop attempting to drag him over to the grave. Both BD and Santini lay into Hangman with a barrage of punches eventually he slumps to the ground. Both men begin dragging him toward the grave again and the lights go out for a few moments that seem like an eternity. When they come back on again, we see BD lying to the far left of a freshly heaped mound of dirt. Dave Santini is lying over top the mound of dirt, KO'd as well, but with the shovel lying tucked under your arm. Hangman is nowhere to be seen. The referee takes a closer look seeing the shovel and stirs a groggy Santini.)

FJ: Santini has done IT! Santini has retained his title, yet again! HS: BD seems to have come out on the short end of that little truce!

(The ref calls for the bell, awards Santini the match. Santini can't believe his eyes! He grabs the title from the referee presenting it to him. Santini falls to his knees clutching the belt before rising to his feet and incites the fans. Santini retains his title.)

FJ-Herb, what the hell just happened???

HS-No Idea………

FJ: Well, this next match is going to be a good match between two men that want to tear each other apart.

HS: These men have been on a collision course for so long and have clashed before, but never like they will clash tonight! In a Russian Roulette match!

("The Heart's Filthy Lesson" by David Bowie begins) And here we go!

(Out walks Low his orange hair shining brightly under the spotlight. He poses momentarily at the top of the ramp before starting his decent. Suddenly exploding from the back, Anton "the man" Chekov wearing his bright red wrestling tights rakes Low across the back. Low arches his back in pain and surprise as Anton spins him around and lands a roundhouse right that rocks Low backwards toward the ring. Anton follows him and delivers another right hand that nearly buckles Low's knees. Anton delivers a headbutt and keeps his fingers interwoven in Low's hair as he drags him towards the ring.

HS: They have really started this match cooking. The old man is taking it to the young stud. Did you see those right hands?

FJ: That "old man" seems to have a lot of fight in him.

(The two reach the ring and Anton rolls the stunned Low into the ring. Anton goes to follow him in. As Anton starts to get to his feet, Low grabs him and delivers a desperation DDT. The referee begins this iron man match. Low lays the boots to the dazed Anton quickly driving him from the ring to the outside. Anton rolls to the outside to catch his breath and clear his head. Low launches himself over the top rope catching Anton's head on the way down and ramming it into the ring apron. Anton springs backward due to the impact and Low lays in a right of his own. Low nails him with a left further wobbling him and driving him back. Low goes to whip Anton in the guardrail but he reverses it driving the knee into Low's midsection. Anton rakes the eyes of Low before whipping him into the guardrail. Low hits hard and Anton charges in for a lariat. Low steps aside and Anton hits the metal chest first. Low quickly rams Anton's head against the guardrail and tosses him over into the fan's laps. The fans get in a quick pat before scrambling out of the way as Low mounts the guardrail. As Anton climbs to his feet, his is hit by an Asai Moonsault by Low. Both men crash down to the cement disappearing momentarily as security has to move the fans back from the action. We now see that Low is pummeling Anton with punches before climbing off of him. Low goes looking for something to do some damage with while he has Anton down. He climbs back across the guardrail on his quest. He makes his way to the timekeepers table and takes the ring bell. He raises it for the fans to see and is greeted with a mixed reaction.)

FJ: This could be bloody.

HS: You know it!

(While this is going on, Anton has made it to his feet and heads back toward the ring. They meet once again at the guardrail. Low swings wildly missing Anton and busting open a security guard who falls limply to the concrete. The bell falls apart and clatters to the cement floor. Anton catches Low and pulls him up over the guardrail with a suplex. Low slams hard into the cement floor. Anton delivers a leg drop for good measure before pulling Low to his feet. Anton cocks back to deliver a roundhouse right and catches a thumb to the eye. Low fires off a stiff forearm that rocks Anton back. Anton tries to fire off another right but is beaten to the proverbial punch again. Low has him rocked and executes a picture perfect stunner on him. Anton lays groggily in the newly made aisle. Low attempts to pin 1..2.Kickout. Low is angry and gets to his feet. He walks over an shoves a fan roughly out of their chair and takes it up in his own hands. He threatens the mouthy fan before turning on Anton who is now on his knees. Low unloads with the chair dropping him like a bag of potatoes and badly denting the chair. He covers and 1...2...3!)

FJ: That was a wicked chair shot! HS: He couldn't keep the old man down but when he felt the metal that was it. One fall to Low!

(Blood trickles out from under the now flopping tupee as Low pulls him up. Anton connects with a low blow to drive his tormentor away. Low drops to his knees and Anton makes a hasty get away up the stairs and through the archway. Low gets to his feet only to see Anton climbing the stairs and disappear through the arch. Low follows in dogged pursuit pushing the hands of fans aside. He climbs the last stair and enters the archway only to get unloaded on by a chair to the face from Anton. Low tumbles backward down a small flight of stairs. Anton stalks behind him. The fans cheer as Anton catches Low again with the chair and then drags him back up the stairs. They emerge through the archway and in the hallway near the concessions area. Fans are cleared by security.)

HS: That had to hurt Low. Two shots like that with a chair. Why didn't Anton go for the pin? FJ: I think he's mad about being pinned first.

(Anton whips Low into the cinder block wall. He catches Low and scoop slams him onto the cement floor. Anton goes to drop the leg but he rolls out of the way. Anton clutches at his behind. Low is still laying on his side on the cement in pain trying to recover. By the time he does recover, Anton is up again. He runs Low over with a clothesline. There is blood evident on Low's head as a patch of orange hair is slowly turning red. Anton sees this and immediately goes for the injured area. He begins to pound the opening with rights before sending him head first into the wall. Low is visibly weakened under the attack. Anton pulls Low up and stalks toward a nearby concessions table. He slams Low through the table before dropping the fist. He covers and 1..2..3! Anton gets the next pin.)

FJ: Anton seems to be getting the better of the younger opponent as time goes on. HS: All of those years in the business have to show up somewhere and that place may be conditioning.

(As Anton is about to get up, Low grasps a nearby picture and busts it over Anton's head. Anton crashes back down. Low slowly pulls free of the wreckage. He piledrives Anton onto the wreckage for good measure before pulling him to his feet. He drags Anton across the hall and tosses him over the counter of a concession stand. Ramona comes running down the hall with something in her hands.)

FJ: It is a pair of handcuffs!!

HS: What is this!!

(Low takes them and climbs into the concession booth. Moments later, Anton is sent over the counter once again to the hallway. He lands hard with his hands cuffed behind his back. Low leads him to the loading dock doors where he rams him face first through the doors further busting the older man up. The camera focuses on the downed man as he comes crashing through the doors and onto the concrete. Low emerges through the door seconds later with a barbed wire bat. He begins to mercilessly beat on Anton blood flows covering his head and chest. Low yells for him to give up but he refuses. Low continues to beat Anton until he collapses in a bloody heap. Low covers him and picks up the win.)

FJ: This was outrageous!! Anton didn't have a chance with those handcuffs damn that Low!

HS: Wait!! What is he doing now?

(Anton is motioning and yelling for someone. We pick up the sound. "Get him boys!" Men in black suits run out from behind cars and a lone van pulls to a screeching halt in front of the ramp. They load the unconscious Anton and pull away revealing the letters F.B.I. on the side of the van. The scene fades back to the ring.)

FJ-WHAT IS GOING ON TONIGHT!?!?!?

(Low stumbles away, and the shot cuts back to the table.)

FJ-I’m so lost…

OOC NOTE: VINCE COULD NOT GET TO THE INFERNO MATCH. I’M REALLY SORRY, BUT ALL I CAN DO IS TELL YOU JUSTICE WINS.

The scene cuts to the announce table as Frank and Herb are sitting with their head sets on, looking at the camera.

FRANK: So far, this PPV has lived up to the hype, and then some... But up next, we have one match that is going to shape the outcome of the AWA for months to come...

HERB: You got that right Frank... The Silver Falcon has sided with Shane Solomon to take on President Gray for Gray's career... Those devious, two-faced, Falcon and Solomon, why would they want to even suggest that we should get rid of our beloved President is beyond me...

Herb glances at Frank, and then shakes his head.

FRANK: I'm not even going to dignify that with an answer... Let's just get to the ring...

The camera cuts to the ring announcer standing with a microphone in hand.

RING ANNOUNCER: Ladies and Gentlemen, the next match-up is scheduled f