Revelations
(A new promo starts showing clips over the past month from the AWA. It shows olds clips at first between Ragu and Owens, the betrayal, Ragu's return, and the match that was set. It then goes to show Happy winning the world title only to be attacked by Wagner, then the mystery man taking Lori, Happy basically going insane with words for Wagner and Punisher, then clips of Punisher winning several matches as well as words said by him concerning the match. The three faces they slowly show up on the screen as the letters A-W-A show up as well as you hear what has to be thousands of screaming fans everywhere. The screen fades revealing the fans, who have easily sold-out the building. Up, down, left and right, fans are everywhere, with not an empty seat to be found. Many are holding signs, wearing merchandise or at least chanting 'A-W-A' as Herb and Frank come to sit down)

Frank: "Hello and WELCOME to the 2001 Revelations! Tonight is the night, where many answers will be revealed! I am Frank!"

Herb: "And I am Herb, and Frank, shut up. No one cares about finding answers."

Frank: "Well I do, and the fans do. We want to know who the mystery man was. Who will be the world champ, US champ, TV and Hardcore Champ, Light Heavyweight Champ and so on."

Herb: "I don't, I just want to see Jack Happy get his @$$ crippled by Jack Wagner!"

Frank: "What about Punisher?"

Herb(loudly): "Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

Frank: "Err, anyway folks, we have a great series of matches tonight. Obviously, for the world title, it will be Mr. Jack Happy defending the world AWA title against Punisher and Rick Wagner. But that's not all as the other half of our main event will be a Street Fight pitting the former leader of the family, Tony Ragu, against the current leader, Ray Owens!"

Herb: "Yea, also tonight, we have a US title match with Dave Santini defending against Black Dragon. Next, for the AWA tag team titles, the Paramedics versus the team of TLM and Carnevil! Also, do not forget that it will be High Velocity facing Dukes of Hardcore with the man who pins also receiving the Light Heavyweight title!"

Frank: "Next, we have the first EVER Hardcore and TV title match as Rage and Justice defend their respective titles against one another AND the other formable foes of Low and Anton. It will be a two fall match, with the first being Hardcore champ, and the second being TV champ. In a BONUS match, it will be Cheno versus Erai Abunai and finally, in a special grudge match, it will be Soul taking on Leonoid Zaitsev. And speaking of those two, ladies and gentlemen, here we go!"

He is not a second too late as the National anthem of the U.S.S.R plays which gets a smattering of cheers and boos from the crowd.

Announcer: "From the U.S.S.R, at 5'11 and weighing in at 212 pounds, Leeeeooooonid Zaitseeeeeev!"

Zaitsev steps out to get even more of a mixed reaction, but nonetheless louder than before as he slowly steps down to the ring, proudly waving the flag of his country. He get in the ring, waving the flag, to a mixture of cheers and boos, then puts the flag onto the ring post as he sits back onto it, waiting. He doesn't have to wait long as Moonlight Sonata starts up. There is still a very mixed reaction, although slightly more than what Zaitsev received as the announcer speaks:

"And now from..."

(The lights go out! No one can see anything for a full thirty second when suddenly, they turn on and Soul it overhead of Zaitsev, holding the flag! The ref has yet to ring the bell as the fans begin to scream at Zaitsev to scream around. He seems confused but does so, slowly and a shocked gesture comes to his face as Soul jumps off and smashes him in the face with the flag! The ref screams at Soul, but Soul ignores him as he motions for him to start the match, which the ref reluctantly does. Soul then drops the now cracked flag over the top and goes to an already bleeding Zaitsev who is holding his face, the blood dripping down. Soul shows no mercy as he pulls him up, removes his hands and kicks Zaitsev right in the face! Zaitsev's head snaps back as Soul then drops a leg drop on him, and then another. Zaitsev starts to sit up with Soul counters by bouncing off the rope and hitting a flipping Dropkick to Zaitsev's face, full force! The fans yell in approval, or at least some of them as others boo Soul. Soul seems not to care as he runs to the ropes, does a cartwheel of sorts into the ropes, bounces off it, does a roll and hit's a big, splash onto Zaitsev! He goes for the pin, 1....2..kickout! Soul quickly pulls Zaitsev;s head up and punches him fiercely several times, each time, covering his hand more with blood. After the fifth time, he drops Zaitsev and walks over to his leg, then quickly slaps on a triangle scissor lock. Zaitsev seems to be in a lot of pain as for the first time, you can actually see some splitters in his face!! He doesn't submit though and just slowly slides toward the ropes. Just when he is about to get there, Soul lets go and runs to the top rope, and turns around, waiting. Zaitsev gets up and Soul jumps for what looks to be a super boot to the face, but Zaitsev just steps aside and then holds onto Souls's head, whip lashing him throat first onto the ropes as both man fall down!)

Frank: "What a reversal! Soul never saw it coming!"

Herb: "Yea, but Zaitsev didn't see one thing coming either!"

Frank: "Which was?"

Herb: "His own USSR flag smashed right into his face, hahahahahahaha!"

(By this time, both men are getting up. Soul walks over but Zaitsev just hits an eye gouge, followed up by several kicks to the groin, the last one you could almost hear a yelp of pain from Soul. The ref warns Zaitsev but Zaitsev just takes one look at him and the ref backs off and Zaitsev then hits three consecutive knees to the groan on the fallen Soul! The fans are somewhat shocked by this strategy and there is more of a shock reaction than anything. Zaitsev picks both of Soul's leg's up and hit's a leg drop, on the groin, then another. Some people look to be sick with this, but Zaitsev doesn't seem to care any. He quickly runs to the other side and gouges Soul in the eyes again, this time for a long time as Soul holds his face in pain. He then pulls the pained Soul up kicks him in the groin again, having him stunned, runs, bounces off the ropes and hit's a massive, running, swinging DDT onto Soul! He covers, 1..2..no, kick out by Soul! Zaitsev seems annoyed as he walks over to Soul again, and drops and elbow low, and then another, and yet another as Soul is obviously in a LOT of pain. The ref surprisingly does nothing about this but rather stands back and watches in shock and horror. Zaitsev covers again, 1...2...no, still a kick out! Zaitsev pulls Soul up, and brings him to the ropes. He puts him on top of them, and then climbs up himself, yelling something out. He then jumps off, hitting Soul with a top rope, reverse Atomic Drop!)

Frank: "Holy sh!t! I heard of a grudge match and getting revenge but Zaitsev is trying to get rid of Soul's manhood!"

(Zaitsev covers although holding his knee from the impact from falling off the top rope and having Soul's body crashing onto it, 1...2..no, another kick out! Zaitsev pulls Soul up again, a weak Soul and runs to the ropes when suddenly Soul has some life in him again, knees him in the ribs and hit 's a double arm chest breaker! HE then holds onto Zaitsev head and drops him with a stalling Brain Buster, but isn't done yet when he shockingly still holds onto Zaitsev's head and snaps him over his back for a northern light's suplex! The ref counts, 1....2....no, kick out! Soul sits up in somewhat surprise on his face but quickly runs around, to Zaitsev's feet, whips him around and locks on a leg lock and then a full nelson as well! The ref asks Zaitsev if he wants to give up, but Zaitsev shakes his head no several time while coughing up blood now. Each time Zaitsev says no, Soul locks the hold on harder, almost trying to break Zaitsev's neck! After about a minute, Soul lets go in annoyance before pulls Zaitsev to the middle of the ring! He then climbs the ropes, and jumps off hitting Zaitsev with a flying head butt! He covers, 1....2...NO, ZAITSEV KICKS OUT! Soul is in shock and pretty pissed too as he picks Zaitsev up and walks over to the ropes, albeit slowly, in a head lock. He then climbs up to the rope, looking for a super swinging DDT! Just then though, Zaitsev, hits him as Soul looses his balance and lands hard on his no-no's before falling over down onto the mat in pain. Zaitsev looks to cover when he looks outside and sees his beloved flag. He smirks a bloody smirk as he slides outside and then back in, flag in hand. He then pulls Soul to the middle, waves the flag yelling something, and holds the flag up, ready to smash Soul hard with it. However, before he can, the ref pulls it out of his hand and Zaitsev turns around but as he does so, Soul hit's a low blow, doubling Zaitsev over. He then whips him around, hooks both arms up, pulls him up and hit's the Dark Star! He then covers, 1....2...3! Moonlight Sonata plays as Soul stands up, the victor. But not for long as the lights begin to fade, and when they come back on, Zaitsev is still out, but his flag is overtop of him, and Soul, gone!)

Herb: "Hahah, go Soul!"

Frank: "Damn, he used a low blow!"

Herb: " The %&$% you speaking about?! Zaitsev only used THIRTY low blows and didn't get Dqed for any of them!"

Frank: "True. Anyway onto our next match!"

(“Running With The Devil” by Van Halen is cued up, and Erai Abunai steps out onto the stage. He heads to the ring, when suddenly Cheno attacks him from behind! The smaller man rolls Erai into the ring. Cheno climbs up onto the apron and springboards off the top rope, but Erai catches him and powerslams him! Erai then bounces off the ropes and jumps over Cheno. Cheno then stands and Erai bounced off the other side, then clotheslined Cheno down. Cheno crawls to the ropes, but Erai pulls Cheno up and belly to back suplexes him out of his boots! Erai then does a handspring, bounces his knees off the ropes and elbow smashes Cheno! Cheno rolls out of the ring to catch his breath, but Erai springboards to the top turnbuckle and comes off with a tumbleweed! Erai throws Cheno back in, and Erai climbs in, only to get a sit-down drop kick to the face. Cheno comes off the ropes again, then Erai jumps to his feet and connects with the Danger B-Head out of know where! Erai hooks the leg and makes a revelations record with a 3 minute 12 second win!)

HS-THAT was an ass kicking, Frank, Pure and simple.

FJ-This will be a great match, folks. I really can’t wait to see the outcome of this one.

(“Back in the USSR” by The Beatles is cued, and Anton steps out to a big pop. He heads to the ring and rolls in. There are trashcans full of weapons already inside the ring. “The Heart’s Filthy Lesson” by David Bowie is cued, and Low heads to the ring with big heat. He circles the ring with Ramona in tow, until he grabs a chair. Then “American Badass” by Kid Rock is cued, and “Psycho” Johnny Justice heads to ringside wearing his TV Title. He gets a good pop, and he climbs into the ring after dropping off the belt. Anton immediately goes after him with a trashcan, but Justice delivers a big boot, smashing the can into his face! Low slides in the ring and bangs his chair against Justice’s head, but Justice barely moves. Low tries it again, but Justice punches the chair right into Low’s head! Justice then wedges another trashcan between the top two turnbuckles and whips Anton into it! He tries it on Low as well, but Low reverses him right into a DDT! Low and Anton begin to brawl, when Rage finally enters. He drops the title off at the announce table, the just watches the match from the Apron. Low backs Anton into the corner and begins to chop him, but Justice attacks him with a cookie sheet. Justice then sets up a choke slam, but Rage suddenly slingshots over the top rope and dropkicks the big man! Rage pulls a Cambodian Cane out of the trash cans, and begins to pepper Justice with it, until Anton hits Rage with an atomic drop from behind! Rage goes down hard and rolls out of the ring, and Anton and Justice begin to double team Low. They double suplex him onto a trash can, then Justice sets up two chairs facing each other by a turnbuckle. Justice then sets up Low for a superplex through the chairs, but Low blocks it and sunset flips over Justice, powerbombing the huge man through the chair seats!!! Justice is out, and Low looks hurt, too. Anton immediately goes after Low, suplexing him and locking on the Figure Four! Suddenly Rage climbs the turnbuckles and hits a double knee drop with a chair to Anton’s head! The old Russian is busted open and unconscious, and Rage makes a cover, but Low pulls him off and quickly delivers the Low Stunner! Low locks on the Low Profile, and Rage quickly taps out!)

FJ-Low is the new Hardcore champion!!!!!!

(Justice is up, and he immediately attacks Low! He batters Low around the ring, as Rage begins to choke out the bleeding Anton. Rage goes for a springboard moonsault, but Anton gets his knees up! Meanwhile, Justice chokeslams Low, and Anton immediately charges him, but Justice drops him with a clothesline. Rage stumbles to his feet next, only for Justice to set up his tombstone piledriver! Low is up again, and he dropkicks the back of Justice’s knee. All three men then triple team the larger man! Low and Rage pull Justice to the ring apron, where they double hiptoss him THROUGH the announce table! Rage and Low turn around, and Anton delivers a running forearm to both of them, sending them to the floor! The crowd still doesn’t trust him, and a “Spy” chant breaks out. He seems very disturbed, and doesn’t notice Low re-enter the ring. Anton then walks right into a Low Stunner, and Low locks on the Low Profile! However Vampress distracts the ref and Rage rolls in and clobbers Low with the TV Title! Rage then hits the Inner Rage on Anton and makes the three count!)

FJ-Rage loses the Hardcore belt, and gains the TV!!! Man, what a dirty cheater…

(Montagues and Capulets plays as the fans begin to boo)

The announcer: "Weighing in at a total of 410 pounds, York, Wellington, the Dukes of Hardcore!"

(The Dukes step out to a smattering of boos as they are followed by James. They both smirk as Wellington even has a shirt that says, 'It's good-to have the good life' which draws instant heat. They slowly walk down pissing the fans off more and more until they finally get in the ring. Broken Crutch begins to play as the boos turn into instant cheers.)

The Announcer: "Weighing in at a total of 395 pounds, Shepard, McReedy, Hiiiiiiiggh Velociiity!"

(Big cheers come from the crowd as they rush to the ring and pound the rich boys as the match begins. Huey hit's a flying foream on Wellington, followed up with a Superkick that knocks him over the top rope as Shepard kicks York in the rings, and twists him around into a snap neck breaker. He gets up only to get a snap suplex by Huey which is followed up quickly by a and elbow drop from the middle rope onto York's face from Shepard! He goes for the pin, but the ref gets Shepard out, thereby thwarting the pin. Huey quickly pulls York up, and then hit's a Russian Leg Sweep, but doesn't stop, pulls him up still and hits another. He goes for the pin but gets a one count only. He then tags in Shepard who drops York who was beginning to get up into the turnbuckle with a drop toe hold. He then follows up with several big smashes onto York's head with his knee, having his head becoming the cushion so to speak. He then picks up York, who is holding his face, and throws him to the opposing turnbuckle. He runs but Wellington pulls York out of the way, having Shepard hit the turnbuckle hard, with York following up with stinging forearms to the back of the head, each one, making Shepard weaker and weaker, with the fifth having him drop onto the turnbuckle in pain. York then backs off a little and runs, hitting a flying elbow onto Shepard, who almost bounces off from impact as he then climbs the ropes and hits a leg drop onto Shepard! He covers, but only gets a one and a half count shockingly! York gets up and drops several elbows onto Shepard, then tags in Wellington who jumps in, with a leg drop onto Shepard. He quickly turns him around then hooks his legs up, and locks on a bow and arrow, or at least attempts to. Shepard has maneuvered his head so there is not as much pressure as Wellington tries to hold on. Suddenly, the ref, begins to count, 1...2...and Wellington breaks the hold, realizing he almost pinned himself. He gets up to Shepard though and as Shepard gets up, gets behind, hit's a Russian Leg Sweep. He then runs to the other side, waits as Shepard gets up and jumps, hitting a nice Hurricanrana. He covers but only a one and a half count as he then pulls Shepard up, then runs to the ropes and jumps for what looks to be a flying head scissors, but Shepard ducks! Wellington then gets up, holding his back as Shepard hit's a drop kick to the knee, and another and a third one, having Wellington fall! He then climbs the rope and waits as Wellington gets up and hit's a missle drop kick from the top rope onto Wellington's leg as you hear a scream from Wellington. Shepard covers, but only gets a two count as Wellington was close enough to the ropes that he held on. Shepard gets up and waits for Wellington to get up, who does so, barely, holding his leg in pain. He turns around, holding his leg as Shepard gets behind him and hits an atomic drop, but holding Wellington's knee instead, then another, and then, while still holding on, hit's a back breaker, holding Wellington down! The ref counts, `1...2.York comes in and breaks the pin attempt! The ref then escorts him out as Shepard tags in Huey.)

Frank: "Good match, and look at that teamwork and game plan. They taking out Wellington's bad wheel!"

Herb: "Just you wait, Wellington has them right where he wants them!"

Frank: "What are you."

(He can't continue though as Huey begins to work on Wellington's bad leg as well. He kicks it hard several times, each having Wellington falls to one knee, then knees him in the ribs, doubling him over, hit's a snap suples, followed by a brain-buster, and then ended when he picks Wellington up again and hit's a spinning neck breaker! He covers, 1...2..Wellington's foot goes across the rope! Huey seems surprised but picks Wellington up, but Wellington locks on a small package! He only gets a one count though as he has no power to hold onto Huey. Huey then gets up and pulls Wellington up, and tags in his partner. Shepard goes to the top, as Huey is still holding Wellington over his shoulder. He goes to Shepard who hooks Wellingtons arms and then jumps as Huey throws Wellington up in the air, having Shepard hitting a super, top rope, double underarm DDT on Wellington! Shepard covers, 1.....2...York breaks up the pin! Huey seems pissed and nails York right in the face, and again ,and a third time, making him wobbly near the ropes as he runs and hit's a splash, knocking them both through the ropes to the outside. There, both men begin to get up and basically brawl, trading punches. Inside the ring, Shepard looks ready for his finisher as the weak Wellington gets up. Suddenly though, James gets up on the top distracting the ref! Shepard sees this and knocks him off, but when he does so, Wellington rolls him up! 1..2...Wellington is holding the nearby ropes as the ref counts for three and rings the bell! Wellington then rolls out of the ring as York runs over, picks up the belt and then to Wellington where he helps him up on his feet, holding the title up to a chorus of boo! The announcer announcers Wellington as the new champ as the boos are even louder. High Velocity seems pissed and quickly slide outside. They pick up a chair as the crowd begins to yell about them. They walk behind Wellington and York and as they get closer, the fans cheers, louder. York and Wellington wonder what is going on and turn around. As they do, High Velocity smashes them in the fact with the chair, knocking them both down as the fans begin a High Velocity chant!)

Herb: "Those dirty.."

Frank: "They got what was coming to them! They robbed High Velocity of the light heavyweight title!"

Herb: "Yea, I guess there was some good after all!"

Frank: "Well, DOH is finally getting up which means it's time for our next match!"

(Welcome to the Jungle plays as a big chorus of boos start. You don't even hear much of the introduction due to the boos)

Announcer: "Weighing in at a total of 499 pounds, they are the AWA tag team champions of the wooooorrrrllllddddd, the Paramedics!"

(The paramedics step out, holding their titles high as the boos get louder. They then quickly get in the ring as Gamma Goblins Pt. 2 plays to a big pop from the fans!)

Announcer: "First, weight in at 310 pounds, he is the KOTD champion, Carnevil! His partner, weighing 230 pounds, The Ladies Man!"

(As soon as they step out, the crowd erupts, many holding 'NHL 4-ever' signs as Carnevil and TLM walk to the ring, not keeping their eyes off the paramedics. They then quickly slide in and go to their corners, never breaking eye contact as the ref rings the bell. Carnevil and Striker step outside as Lightning and TLM walk around one another then lock up. Lightning then breaks and rakes TLM in the face, and again and then follows up with several chops as TLM hits is own chops in return. Each one, a little harder than the last and then Lightining runs toward the ropes, bounces off and goes for a flying clothesline in which TLM counters with a standing side kick knocking Lightning down. He covers but doesn't even get a one count as TLM pulls him up snap mares him down and locks on a headlock. He holds it on for a few second before letting go, pulling Lightning up only to knock him down with a scissor kick. He then tags in Carnevil who climbs the top and hit's a big top rope leg drop! He covers, 1...2.kick out! He gets off and waits for Lightning, who slowly gets to his feet and then runs, hitting big boot to his face, knocking him down and covers, 1...2..no! Lightning gets up and he then hits an Enzeguri, knocking him down again. Another cover and another two count! He tags in TLM and then goes back to Lightning where he puts him between his knees, as TLM climbs to the tope rope. He holds him up high for a power bomb as TLM jumps and hit's a hurricanrana from Carnevil holding Lightning up! Carnevil doesn't stop there though as he then picks Lightning up and hit's a double arm DDT as TLM! On the other side you then notice that Striker is getting from Mary Jane as TLM then follows up Carnevil's move with a shooting star press! He covers but the ref is out of place, getting Carnevil out of the ring. Suddenly, while both Carnevil and the ref's back is turn, Striker runs in and nails TLM in the head and then gets away as you hear a scream from TLM before he falls off, holding his head. In seconds the mat is bloody red as some of the fans in the front are screaming in horror, some even to tears as TLM is basically zoned out. The ref goes to check on TLM to see what has happened as on the other side of the screen shows a slow motion where it reveals that Strike slashed TLM in the back of the head with a knife!!!)

Frank: "Holy sh!t!"

Herb: "!!!!"

(The ref talks to TLM and TLM is thankfully speaking. The ref looks about ready to call the match off when TLM shakes his head no, barely, saying he wanted it to continue, which the ref reluctantly let happen. As soon as he got away though, Lightning nails TLM with a clothesline right in the back of the head and goes for the pin, 1....2...no, TLM kicks out! The back of TLM' s head is nothing but blood now as Lightning stomps on TLM's head repeatedly, then pulls him up, and picks him up for a brain buster! He pins, 1....2...no, TLM still kicks out. He then quickly picks TLM up into a sitting position and locks on a sleeper. He holds onto it and within second TLM seems to have no life as the ref checks with him. Hand goes up once, goes down. Hand goes up a second time, goes down. Hand goes up a third time and just when it was about to go down, TLM shows some life, shaking his hand, getting some momentum from the fans! Lightning though stops this as he punches TLM in the back of the head several times, having TLM fall down in a crumple. Carnevil seems to have seen enough and tries to get in, but the ref doesn't let him as Striker gets in, and with the help of Lightning, hit's a super spike piledriver! Lightning covers, but Carnevil has saw this and still keeps the ref's attention. Finally, the ref comes over and counts, 1....2....no! TLM got a shoulder up, but barely as he is bleeding profusely now. The ref checks to see if he wants to continue and he gives a yes, but that's about all before Striker, who never received a tag but is in nonetheless hit's a spike DDT. He covers, 1....2...no! He turns TLM around, bounces off the ropes and hit's a leg drop onto the back of TLM's head. And then another, and yet a third one! He covers again, 1....2..no! Striker begins to chokes TLM, as the ref gives him the count. At four he breaks it and then chokes him again. At four he breaks again and chokes TLM yet again! He then begins to stomp on TLM's head, over and over, all his efforts straight on TLM's head, then turns him over and stomps on the back of TLM's head, his boots, becoming bloody red until he then just stands on the back of TLM's head, holding the ropes for leverage.)

Frank: "End the damn match for god's sake!"

Herb: "Why? They have intelligently kept Carnevil out of the match so he can't do anything, so they deserve this!"

Frank: "Deserve? They deserve nothing, let alone TLM doesn't deserve what happened to him!"

Herb: "Awww, too bad. Don't worry, you can send him a get well card...if he is able to read after this, that is!"

(Striker lets go of TLM and rolls him up, 1......2......barely a kickout! Striker seems annoyed now and picks TLM up, and hits him with a brain buster, then pulls the weak TLM up again and hits another one, and picks him up again, but this time TLM out of no where locks on a small package! 1....2...but Striker kicks out! You can literally hear the 'awwww's from the audience as the match continues. TLM gets up and so does Striker who runs for a clothesline but TLM just collapses, with Striker hitting the ref instead! Carnevil sees this and doesn't waste time as he runs in the ring with a boot to the face to Striker and then one to Lightning on the outside, knocking Lightning down! He then turns his attention to Striker who is getting up, kicks him in the ribs and hit's the Hell's Carnival. He then turns to TLM, and helps him to his feet, and puts TLM on the top rope, then drags Striker's prone body to the where TLM is, yelling for the Cherry Popper. Lightning meanwhile has gotten up which Carnevil sees and runs to nail him again. This time though, Lightning ducks having Carnevil being thrown to the outside, to the point that he hits the steel barrier, knocking him down hard. That is not all though as Lightning had hidden under him, two hammers that are used to test a person's reflex. The fans begin to boo as TLM is finally recovering and goes for the Cherry Popper. Before he can though, Lightning pulls Striker out of the way at the last minute, having TLM crash hard on the ground. Striker is finally getting up and now walks behind TLM as Lightning then throws him one of the wooden hammers. TLM begins to get up, wobbly, his face, covers with blood now as Lightning and Striker hit him with their hammers at the same time, in the TLM's face and in the back of the head! TLM eyes basically go to the back of his head and he just collapses, not moving an inch. The fans are in an uproar as several security has to run out to stop from a riot as the Paramedics throw the hammers out. Lightning then wakes the ref up and brings him over to Striker, who is covering TLM, 1...2...3! The ref rings the bells as the Paramedics are declared the winners and still champs as they quickly get their belts and go with Carnevil sliding in the ring as they slide out. Carnevil sees TLM and immediately asks for help as the EMT's quickly run over to check on TLM and then yell for a stretcher. They slowly puts TLM's on it, while one doctor puts someone behind TLM's head to cover the wound he had and they begin to bring him out of the building as Carnevil, looks around, see the hammer that was left by the Paramedics, picks it up, holding it with a look that could kill before walking with the EMT's and TLM, with the hammer in hand!)

Frank: "Fans, I am not sure what to say. TLM is obviously in serious trouble, we will have the latest as soon as we can..."

Herb: "Good riddance to bad rubbish!"

Frank: "Why you , if it wasn't for a PPV, I would pull the plug on you right now!"

Herb(laughing): "Well, you know what they say, 'An apple a day keeps the doctor away'. Maybe next time TLM will think about that!"

Frank: "I swear..grrrrrrr! Nevertheless fans, we have to move onto our next match...and our deepest blessing go out to TLM."

Herb: "Not mine! Hahahahahah!"

Frank: "Grrrr!"

Frank Jackson: Next up, we have a United States title match. It'll be the champion, Dave Santini, versus the challenger, and my pick to win Sano "The Black Dragon" Hirazumi. After what Dave pulled earlier in the evening, laying out Ayana Hirazumi with the Ravin' Driver onto a steel chair, the Dragon is going to be out for blood.

Herb Summers: You idiot, Dragon has no chance. Come on Dave Santini finally got to him, he broke him. Dragon'll be too worried about his wife in the hospital to put up a good fight against the US champ. Besides everyone knows that Santini can't be beaten.

(The shot goes to the entranceway, just as "Agnus Dei" by William Byrd begins to play softly, and the crowd immediately jumps to their collective feet. About a minute into the song, the crowd begins to calm down, clearly wondering if Sano "The Black Dragon" Hirazumi is even going to show. Just as they have sat back down, and the music is almost at an end, Sano walks out, without his normal face paint or tights. His black hair is tied back in a ponytail, and he is wearing a pair of ADDIAS wind-pants, along with black wrestling boots. He walks slowly to the ring, ignoring all the fans, and then slides into the ring. Once there he calls for a mic.)

Sano "The Black Dragon" Hirazumi: Santini! I told you that you were going to see my true face tonight, and this is it! After what you put me through already tonight, I SWEAR I AM GOING TO SNAP! I am so tired of all your nonsense, and I promise, that after tonight I WILL NOT ONLY BE THE US CHAMPION, but you will never wrestle again.

With these words Sano drops the mic, and "The Godfather Theme" begins to play. Dave Santini walks smugly to the ring, with Lethal Louise on his arm. Before he can even make it to the ring, Sano slides outside, and goes straight at Santini. He lays into him, with a quick series of kicks to the legs, causing the much bigger man to go down to one knee. Black Dragon then finishes with a STIFF kick to the side of Santini's face.

Lethal Louise looks on in horror, and tries to attack Dragon, but he turns just in time, and nails her in the face with the Black Mist. She screams in agony, and falls down against the guard rail. BY this time though, Santini has gotten to his feet, and ambushes Dragon from behind. Santini lays into Dragon's back with a couple well placed forearm shots, and then grabs Dragon by the hair. He then drags Dragon to the ring, and hurls him under the ropes to the inside.

Santini slides in and drops several fists into the back of Dragon's skull. Dragon is sprawled out on the mat, and Santini then pulls him to his feet. Santini lays in several chops to Dragon's chest, before whipping him into the ropes. Dragon comes running off the ropes, and jumps at Santini, with a crossbody block, but Santini catches him. He holds Dragon for a moment, twirling him around a couple times, which causes the crowd to give him a HUGE heat. He then snaps his body backwards and hits a fallaway slam on Dragon. Dragon rolls in pain on the mat, and Santini begins to lay in the boots to Dragon's back.

Frank Jackson: Come on Dragon! Get up! I'll tell ya Herb, if Dragon doesn't get off his back and quick, this is going to be a very short match.

Herb Summers: Of course it'll be a short match Frank, Dragon is a weakling. He never had a shot against Santini, ever.

(Santini begins to pull Dragon up by the hair, but Sano fires back into Santini's stomach with some quick punches, and actually doubles Santini over. He then pulls Santini up, and nails him in the chest with some SUPER STIFF chops, and pushes Santini into the corner. Dragon then runs at the opposite ropes, does handstand, with his legs bouncing off the ropes, and flies all the way back across the ring, with a HUGE back elbow. Santini goes up and over the top rope. Santini is laid out on the ground, and Dragon once again bounces off the opposite ropes. He comes back at the near ropes, and sails just over the top rope, attempting a swanton bomb, but Santini moves out of the way, and Dragon goes down hard on the concrete.

By this time, Louise has gotten to her feet, and his now distracting the ref on the apron. While she is arguing with him, Santini grabs a small black bag from underneath the ring. He reaches inside, and pulls out the shining EQUALIZER! He then proceeds to lay in several shots to the shoulders of Dragon, as he is trying to get to his feet. Dragon rolls onto his back trying to protect his shoulders, but that just exposes his rips, which Santini lays into next. Finally Santini tosses the Equalizer aside, and grabs Dragon by the hair.)

Frank Jackson: My GOD! I can't believe the gall of that horrible Dave Santini. First he lays out Ayana, and now he just tried to kill Dragon with that nightstick. Look at him! He's smiling! The sick bastard is enjoying Dragon's pain.

Herb Summers: Go Dave GO! I told you Frank, Dragon never stood a chance. Dave's just to smart for him.

Frank Jackson: You call cheating too smart?

Herb Summers: Hey it works doesn't it?

(Santini then slams Dragon's forehead, against the guardrail, splitting him wide open. Blood is now covering Dragon's face, and he looks to be about to pass out, as Dave rolls him back into the ring. And begins to drop knees into Dragon's lower back. Dragon rolls on the mat in horrible pain, but Santini continues his relentless assault on Dragon's back. Dave then rolls Dragon onto his back, and kneels on his chest, and blatantly chokes the life out of him. Dave then gets to his feet, and Dragon looks to be almost out. Santini struts around the ring, looking every inch the cocky bastard he is, and taunts the crowd. The crowd gives Dave a TREMENDOUS heat, but that heat quickly turns to a pop, as Dragon gets to his feet. Santini looks confused, and turns around, only to be nailed with a HUGE Midnight Kick to the jaw. Santini goes down in a heap, and Dragon quickly goes for the turnbuckles.)

Frank Jackson: YES! Dragon's going up top, we'll finally see what he does best!

Herb Summers: Blah Blah Blah. Dragon has no chance, look Dave was just playing possum. He's already up to his feet.

Frank Jackson: DAMNIT! Dragon doesn't see him! It looks like he's going to go for a moonsault.

(Dragon has now been standing on the ropes, for about five seconds, and he raises his arms to the sky. He then comes off the ropes, trying to hit a moonsault, but Santini catches him, and holds him in the position for the Ravin' Driver. However Dragon uses his momentum, to slide out of Santini's arms, and over his head. On his way to the mat, he locks on the Dragon Sleeper, just as his feet hit the mat. Dragon grits his teeth against his own pain, and squints his eyes against the blood dripping down into them. He then kneels down to one knee, putting even more pressure onto Santini's shoulders. Santini writhes in pain, but refuses to tap out. He tries to get to the ropes, but can't make it, and after about two full minutes in the clutches of the Dragon Sleeper he finally taps out.),/i>

Frank Jackson: OH MY GOD! DRAGON WINS THE US TITLE! DRAGON WINS THE US TITLE!

Herb Summers: What's he doing the filthy cheater, he won't let go of the hold. Santini is frantically tapping out. Dragon's finally lost it.

(Inside the ring, the ref is pleading with Dragon to release the hold, but Dragon stoically refuses. After about another minute, and the bell ringing several more times, a hoard of refs storm from the back, trying to get Dragon to release the hold. Finally after holding Santini for a good six minutes, Dragon wrenches back on the shoulder, with all his might, and a sickening snap is heard. Dragon then lets Santini fall to the mat, and he pushes his way through all the refs, and grabs his belt before heading to the back. He passes by several EMT's as they rush to the ring, he ignores them, and continues to the back. )

The crowd sits in stunned silence, at what has just happened. Santini is unconscious from the pain, and he is being placed on a stretcher. Louise is by his side, crying her eyes out, as the EMT's quickly remove him from the ring, with Louise in tow.)

Frank Jackson: I don't know how to describe what just happened here. Dragon wouldn't release the Dragon Sleeper, and he looks to have seriously injured Santini's shoulder. I have NEVER seen that kind of brutality out of the Black Dragon. It was just so totally not like him.

Herb Summers: Well, Frank he told everyone that he was going to show his true face, and maybe that was it. Or maybe that was just revenge for what Dave did to his wife. Personally, even though he could have picked a better man to show it against, but I like this new attitude from Dragon. You need to be vicious to get by around here.

Frank Jackson: I don't know Herb, I guess we'll find out just what is going through Dragon's head if he shows at the post Revelations press conference.

(So damn cool starts up as the fans immediately turn to boos. All over the arena, boos. There are no cheers everywhere as Owen's music continues to play)

Announcer: "First, weighing in at 225 pounds, he is the former light heavyweight champion, former TV champion, former United States Champion, former two time AWA world heavyweight champion and the leader of the family, Raaaaaaaay, Oweeeeeeennns!"

(Owens steps out with a smirk on his face. He has a chair in one hand, and a bat on the other as he holds them up to a chorus of boos but just stops there, waiting. Tony Ragu's music begins to play as the fans chants suddenly go to cheers! The announcer though has no time to introduce him as Ragu runs out, chair in his hand, ducks a shot by Owens and hits him with a shot of his own! He then hits another and a third on, having Owens fall onto one knee. Owens then hit's a low blow and smacks Ragu with the bat once, and again, but Ragu ducks the third time and hits an uppercut, stunning Owens. He then hit's a foot sweep having Owens fall face first on the concrete. Owens though gets up quickly, but as he does, Ragu throws the chair into him. Owens catches and he then smack it with the ball bat at full strength, having it collide with Owen's skull! He covers but only gets a two. Ragu then pulls Owens up, but Owens slips on a brass knuckle and smacks him once. Ragu lets go as Owens hits him again, and then again, knocking Ragu down. He smirks as he pulls out another brass knuckle, but Ragu low blows him, having Owens drop it and then him putting it on his hand. He then hits Owens, and Owens hits him, trading punches back and forth with brass knucks!! By the third hit, each man is already busted open, but they don't care, they just want to hurt one another as they continue to punch easy other, until Ragu hit's a spear on Owens. He then begins to punch Owens hard several times before he covers and gets a two count! He picks Owens up, but Owens knees him in the ribs, doubling him over as Owens then hit's a DDT on the ground. He pins but only a two count. He then picks Ragu up and hit's a snap power bomb and hooks him for the pin, but still gets a two count. He punches Ragu in the face several times with his fist and then pulls him up, ready to hit a suplex. He tries to pull him up once, Ragu blocks. He tries again and Ragu blocks again. The third time Ragu picks him up and both fall over the edge, hitting the cold, hard, concrete below!)

Frank: "Holy Christmas! Ragu nearly killed himself and Owens!"

(Neither man moves for several seconds but finally Ragu covers Owens, 1....2....no, Owens kicks out at the last second! Both men are already breathing hard from the beating they have given each other when Owens begins to move first. Ragu does as well, and from under the wall way, pulls out a wooden board, in which he hit's the running Owen's in the ribs with. He then hits him again in the back, and finally, the head, knocking Owens down. He then stands back, waiting for Owens to get up, and then runs but Owens ducks and throws him into the wall, grabs the board that Ragu drops and smashes him in the ribs with it. He then begins to pull something out, a lighter! He lights the board on fire, waits for Ragu to get up and then smacks him in the face with it! The fans erupt in cheers and boos, many can 't believe what they have seen. Owens hits Ragu again and again with the flaming board before it goes out, with Ragu rolling around! Owens pins, 1...2...Ragu kicks out! The fans are in shock as well as Owens who picks Ragu up. Ragu though low blows him, picks him up and hit's a spike piledriver on the floor! He covers, 1....2....no! A kick out by Owens! Ragu picks Owens up and nails him in the face. And again. And again as he punches him onto the stairs back into the entranceway. Owens begins to fire punches back, both still with brass knuckles on their hands! Both men are drenched in blood now as they punch each other, back and forth, each punch obviously getting weaker. Finally one of Ragu's punches nails Owens into the stairs near the video screen as Owens begins to walk up, slowly, away from Ragu. They slowly make their way to the top and begin to trade punches again when suddenly Owens ducks one of Ragu's punches and german suplex's him onto the stairs, having Ragu fall half way down the steps. He runs down and then tries to pin him on the steps! 1....2..no, still a kick out! Owens pulls Ragu up and walks him up the stairs, then smashes him onto the barrier at the top. He does it again, and a third time with Ragu falling straight down in exhaustion. Owens then picks him up again and slams him, then climbs the barrier and jumps off of it, hitting a head butt of all things! He covers, 1...2...kick out still by Ragu! Owens seems annoyed and picks Ragu up again, this time, looking all the way to the bottom below. He motions that he is going to slam Ragu there to the fans horror but as he tries to slam, Ragu begins kicking, stopping Owens. He tries again and more kicking by Ragu. By now Owens is moving all around trying to slam Ragu who won't let go. One the third try though, Ragu begins throwing his feet , trying to fall on top of Owens as Owens tries to fight to stay up. He kicks and Owens walks back a few steps, he kicks again and Owens walks a few more, he kicks again and this time, Owens is at the edge! He kicks once more and Owens tries to hang on but can't, falling forty feet below onto some table! They both crash into it, Owens hitting the ground with his body, and Ragu hits his head onto the steel floor, but falls on top of Owens as the ref, run down quickly and then counts, 1....2.....3! Ragu wins but the ref has a look of horror on his face as neither man is even moving, as EMT's quickly run out to check on Ragu and Owens to help get them to their feet and get them out of there!)

Frank: "My lord! Of all my years of wrestling, I have NEVER seen two men give out such a beating in such a way and end it off like that!"

Herb: "Damn it! Ragu didn't win!"

Frank: " He covered Owens!"

Herb: "Yea, but that's it, look, he isn't even conscious!"

Frank: "But nonetheless, Tony Ragu, with the biggest win of his career up to date, beats Owens in what has to be one of the most brutal matches in AWA history, and we aren't done yet!"

FJ-it's finally time! Herb, we've got a World Title Match!

HS-It's the main event, and we still haven't seen Lori. What's going on, Frank? Is she ever coming back?

("In My Hands" by Fuel is cued, and Rick Wagner steps out onto the stage to HUGE heat! Pyros go off all around him, but he completely ignores then and stalks to the ring. He rolls in and leans against a turnbuckle, waiting. The crowd is near a riot, when "Fat" by Wierd Al is cued up! Happy steps out onto the stage, followed by Punisher!)

FJ-They came out together! What a sign of solidarity.

(Happy and Punisher chat for a second, then charge the ring! It immediatly turns into an ugly double team, where they double suplex Wagner twice! Wagner is up quickly, and Punisher charges him with a clothesline. Wagner ducks and Punisher tumbles over the top! Wagner turns around, and Brotherman Happy goes slap happy on him! Wagner is dropped, but he rises quickly again, only to take a ChurchKick!)

FJ-The Brotherman calls that his ChurchKick. I tell you what, this new side of Happy is a very DANGEROUS one....

(Happy is still in control, scoop slamming Wagner. Punisher is now back in the ring, and scales the turnbuckles and elbowdrops Wagner! Punisher then pulls Wagner up and holds him, as Brotherman slaps Wagner around and yells at him. Finally they double powerbomb him again, and Happy covers, but Wagner kicks out. Happy pulls him up and fires him to the ropes, but Wagner reverses it! Punisher had stepped to the ring apron, and Happy collides with him, sending Punisher crashing into the gaurdrail hard! Happy stumbles back, and Wagner rolls him up! Happy kicks out, and Wagner scales to the second turnbuckle. RIck comes off with an ax-handle, but Happy blocks it with an inverted Atomic Drop. Wagner jumps around, his manhood wounded, until Happy headbutts him to the ground! Suddenly from the back comes the masked man! He is armed with a bat, and he rolls in the ring. Punisher sees him and intercepts him with a huge clothesline! Punisher then pulls the mask off, and reveals it to be RAGE!!!!)

FJ-Rage?!?!?

(Punisher throws Rage out of the ring, then he hits the Extreme Punishment on Wagner! Happy and Punisher celebrate, and Happy grabs a mic mid match!)

Happy(getting in Wagner's face)-The Brotherman TOLD you not to mess with this clown! Get ready for HELLFIRE AND BRIMSTONE!!!!

Wanger-(obviously in pain)-I'm.....not.....alone....

Happy-What?

(Suddenly, Punisher spins Happy around and hits the Extreme Punishement on him!!!!!!! Punisher covers the champ and gets the three count!!!)

FJ-NOOO!!!!! Punisher, WHY!?

HS-New champ! What a screwjob!!!!

(Wagner is up now, and he hits his finisher on Happy as well! Wagner and Punisher face, then shake hands! Rage rolls back in the ring and the three leave together!!)

FJ-How could he do this??? why????

(The show closes as the ring is filled with debris. Lori runs out from the back to help Happy as the scene fades to black.)