(Cut to a clip from what is obviously a handheld camera. It is what appears to be a large gym at a wrestling school. One of the students lays on the mat while another, dressed in a tight black shirt and black pants with black pads covering his forearm and elbow and with long dark blond hair with black streaks in it, stands on the top rope. "Bring the Noise" by Limp Bizkit and Staind begins playing as we see him spin so he has his back to the ring and then he leaps off with a beautiful moonsault. The music gets a little quieter as we here an announcer with a voice over) "He is a member of one of the most famous wrestling families in the world." (The same man is seen standing facing the ring this time. He leaps off onto a different man with a shooting star kneedrop) "He has been called one of the most unbelievable humans to step into a ring." (We see yet another young wrestler on the mat as this time the same man come off the top with a corkscrew moonsault) "He also has been called one of the most insane." (This time we see him finish climbing to the top of a set of bleachers in a gymnasium. He steps over the railing at the top and the camera catches a look down at what appears to be about a 16 foot drop. He then leaps off with a swandive somersault senton which finds it's mark, another wrestler laid out on a table below.) "He is Robbie McGill, and he is coming to EWC." (Fade out on a shot of McGill laying in the heap below on top of the other wrestler and the destroyed table) @@@@@@@@@@@@@@ *********************************** @ Camera Cut @************************************* @@@@@@@@@@@@@@ (The opening chords of "Ronnie" comes through on the loudspeakers and the fans boo like fiends) Folks, in a night of main-event worthy matches, we've got one more to go, and Jack Salem, this match should be right up your alley! I thought that eight-man scramble was great, but this here's the kind of match yew can see just about any ol' weekend in any ol' bar in the whole state of Texas! These boys are just a-gonna fight 'til one of 'em cain't fight no more! So batton down the hatches, we could be here all night! Ronnie Frown is in the ring, and he's one match away from getting the last slot in the Gauntlet. But he has to go through the former North American champion, Damien Omega, to do it. Kinda hard to judge who has th'vantange comin' into this match. Each one been in a match, Omega-boy ain't got no title ta worry 'bout, but Ronnie payin' off them 'Pocalypse Children earlier in the night. 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Well, it's put up or shut up time for this boy. An' if I were him, I'd be lookin' ta end this match quick. His arm almost got ripped outta its socket not too long ago, an' yew know ol' Ronnie is gonna make it a target. Damien's arm took a beating in his match with Stevie Mauritz, but it doesn't seem like it's hurting him very much. Well he's got somethin' else hurtin', an' that's his pride! He lost his belt earlier in the night, an' now he's a-goin' inta this here match with a li'l somethin' ta prove - ta ol' Ronnie, himself, an' the cham-peen-ship committee. Fans at home, I've been told that the North American title *REMATCH* has been signed for Snowbrawl, Mauritz defending against Omega, but this time, there will be TWO REFEREE's assigned to the bout - apparently commisioner Tara Jansen has had enough of Mauritz trying to HORNSWOGGLE the lone referee in this match! Take it from a master, boy - it don't matter how many referees yew got surroundin' the ring. Yew can still git away with most anythang. Yew just gotta be a bit sneakier about it. Omega slides into the ring, and Frown charges with a right cross, but Omega ducks and comes back with a crescent kick to the back of Frown, followed by a sweep kick that puts Frown right on his back! Frown back up and OMEGA SET FOR A SUPERKICK...but Frown puts the brakes on and rolls outside the ring! An' just like I said, Omega-boy goin' fer a knockout blow right outta tha chute. Ronnie showin' good heads-up ta git outside. Frown trying to slow down the pace here, takes a moment to have a word with one of Damien's many fans out here at ringside..and Frown turns RIGHT AROUND INTO A TOPE BY OMEGA!?!!? Someone care to tell me when Omega got a tope into his arsenal!?! Prolly got it from that Weapons of Last Resort moonsault guy! I don't think anyone was 'spectin' ta see that, 'specially ol' Ronnie! Omega showing an agression here uncommon for the Real One, as he runs off the steps, SPINWHEEL KICK sends Frown over the guardrail into the crowd! Aggression is right, boy. Omega makin' one thang perfectly clear - he don't wanna lose this match under *any* circumstances! Omega going right out after him, this is what someone has to do to survive in a match like this. Elbowsmash by Omega, followed by a punishing headbutt, and Frown dives back over the guardrail, he's backing off of Omega! Ronnie tryin' ta git some space 'tween him an' Omega-boy, maybe tryin' ta sucker him in for a cheap shot. But Omega doin' the smart thang by not givin' 'im an inch an' stayin' on 'im like a man possessed. Omega right back over, and a dropkick off the guardrail sends Frown headfirst into the ringpost!! Frown taking some hellapunishment right now - DEAR GOD!!! OMEGA WITH A HANDSPRING ELBOW THAT *DROVE* FROWN HEADFIRST INTO THE STEEL RINGPOST!!! Geez Louise! Ol' Ronnie's head clanged inta that thar post louder'n a whole barrel of horseshoes bein' dumped onto the ground! He's bein' completely dominated by Omega so far! Frown's down, and he's got blood tricking off his forehead Omega tosses Frown headfirst into the ring, and now Omega on the apron - slingshot elbowdrop back into the ring, and Omega gets on his feet! Referee Terry Magnum right there with a count - he's up to five as Frown pulls himself to his feet, stopping the count at eight while checking on Frown. Well, if this were a First Blood match, it'd be over right now. But it's clear who's in complete control of this match. Ol' Ronnie gotta use a low blow or a weapon or somethin' ta turn the tide, an' fast! Omega with a running elbowsmash staggers Frown on the ropes, and now Omega locking on a submission move here, abdominal stretch..no, Omega hooking a chinlock with it, this is a Stretch Plum here. Now I don't git this, boy. Why's he usin' a submission hold in thar when he's been doin' a dang good job beatin' ol' Ronnie like a red-headed stepchild? I'd say kick 'im an' beat 'im up some more. Frown still showing some signs of life out there, remember, a submission will not count in this match, but submission moves can cause the other to pass out, and in that situation, only a three-time drop of the hand is needed. Omega deciding to drop the submission aspect here and converts the plum stretch into a reverse DDT! And without missing a beat, Omega gets an STF locked on! Omega-boy not wastin' any energy 'tall in thar. Comin' up with a good mix of wrasslin' and barroom brawlin', but Ronnie still showin' some toughness just hangin' in thar an waitin' fer his chance ta turn this match 'round. The blood coming out of Frown's head as Omega yanks back on that chin, and Frown manages to reach out and get a bit of the ropes, forcing Omega to break the hold. An' Omega showin' how much a sissy-boy he is by breakin' that thar hold when the ref asked him to. There ain't no disqualification is this match! If yew don't break the hold when the ref asks yew to, what's he gonna dew? Omega fires another headbutt, getting some of Frown's blood on his own head, and Frown tries to kick Omega away, but Omega catches the leg, possible Dragon Scr..Frown with a poke right into the eyes, and he moves in..jumping inverted atomic drop, and he holds ON AND PULLS OMEGA INTO A BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX!! NICE chain of moves by Frown, although I sense it was more out of desperation than anything else. Now thar's just what I was talkin' 'bout, boy! That thar shot to Omega-boy's eyes gave ol' Ronnie the space he needed ta bring that offensive onslaught to a screechin' halt. Frown slow in getting to his feet, trying to shake the cobwebs out, he took a LOT of punishment in these opening minutes, but now Frown back in control, and he rams Omega facefirst into the mat repeatedly, buying some time to get his wits about him. Frown now firing several right hands into the head of Omega, and Frown has set about some bloodletting attempts as well. Damn straight, boy. Yew think ol' Ronnie's just a-gonna stand thar an' let Omega have all the fun? An' don't fergit both these boys are already walkin' wounded. Omega-boy took a heckuva beatin' from Stevie Mauritz earlier in the night, but so far his arm is holdin' up purty good. Frown in a great match with TR Parker earlier that he won with the help of Derek King and the Children of Apocalypse, and Frown trying to secure the honor of going last in the EWC World Title Nightmare Gauntlet, and Frown choking the life out of Damien Omega center ring! An' I said it before - no disqualification, boy! He can keep that choke hold on all night if he wants to! Frown on his feet now, and he scrapes that boot across the forehead and eyes of Damien Omega! Frown follows up with a fistdrop right across the throat of Omega! Frown pulling Omega to his feet and he tosses him over the top rope, HOLDING ON TO THE ARM!!! And *finally* Frown starting to take advantage of the earlier assault of Stevie Mauritz! This is the first chance he's really had ta git any good shots on that thar arm, boy. An' he's startin' by takin' a page outta Moritz's gameplan from earlier tonight. Frown still holding on, and he hits repeated headbutts onto the shoulder of Omega...Frown finally letting go, and Omega slumps to the outside, clutching that arm. Ol' Ronnie still tryin' ta shake off the poundin' he took at the beginnin', but now Omega-boy is in an equal amount of hurt. An' if he's got any smarts, he'll start goin' fer the kill any minute now. Frown finally rolling to the outside and firing several hard elbows to the injured arm of Damien Omega. Now Frown wrapping that arm up...SINGLE ARM DDT ONTO THE CONCRETE, AND FROWN JUST BROKE OMEGA'S ARM!!! DAMN! I coulda sworn I heard somethin' crack on that thar move! Ol' Parker-boy got himself an am-byew-lance ride thanks to ol' Ronnie ealier on, an' now Ronnie might be sendin' him a roommate in Damien Omega! Omega still has some movement there, but that had to be a special kind of pain shooting through Omega at the moment, and Frown amazingly tosses Omega back in! I thought for sure the punishment would continue! I thought so, too, boy! In fact, I think it's awf'ly dad-blasted stupid of 'im *not* ta keep a-poundin' away on th'outside! No dee-"q", no countout, nuthin' the referee can dew ta stop ya. Plus yew got the ring posts, the steps, guard rail, chairs, tables, just 'bout anythang else yew could want at yer disposal. Heck, I still got ol' Lucille here if anyone needs her! Referee is up to a seven count, but Omega is standing, although not exactly fresh as a daisy, and Frown hooks a full nelson from behind! I'm a-thinkin' ol' Ronnie be thinkin' drivin' Omega-boy's shoulder inta th'ground was good enuf fer 'him. Now abandonin' that shoulder an' goin' fer a neck-breakin' hold. Frown, despite his reputation, is trying to win this one on the up and up - he hasn't used one chair, one foreign object, and has only really used the outside of the ring once in that single-arm DDT onto the concrete, and even *THAT* was a wrestling move. Frown now in the ring using his strength to try and take Damien Omega out! An' ol' Ronnie reachin' deep inta his reserves ta find this latest burst of energy. Any lesser man woulda cashed it in after the beatdown Omega-boy laid out at the start of this here match. But Ronnie showin' that thar toughness an' come-back-ability that's kept him undefeated so far. Damien actually slumping here, as Frown is riding that full nelson for all it's worth - Magnum checking here, and we've got one arm drop - we've got TWO arm drops.....and it falls a third, WAIT, OMEGA'S STILL IN THIS!!! That was awf'ly dang close ta droppin' a third time, boy! Ronnie cain't believe he hung on, an' ta be honest, I cain't believe it either! Omega trying to get to his feet, Frown still has that full nelson locked in there...JAWBREAKER BY OMEGA, AND THAT'll BREAK THE HOLD POSTHASTE! It broke it all right, but how much he got left? Ol' Ronnie stunned by that thar jawbreaker, but Omega-boy still ain't movin', neither. Both men are down now, and Magnum laying a ten count down on both men - he's up to six, and Frown is the first to crawl to his feet here, but Omega crawling to his feet not much farther behind. Frown over...DOUBLE HANDED CHOKESLAM, and Omega lands and lands hard! An' that thar move was pure power from ol' Ronnie! Let's see Omega- boy even *try* ta copy that with his arm the way it is! Frown stomping on the head and the arm of Omega, trying to get him worn down and in pain to the point where he won't *WANT* to get up, and now Frown pulling Omega to his feet - coconut crush slam on the head of Omega! An' *another* power move by ol' Ronnie! He's just a-tossin' Omega- boy 'round in thar like he was nuthin'! But Omega still ain't stayin' down! Frown sets Omega against the turnbuckles now and RUSHES IN WITH A CHARGING ELBOW SPEAR - OMEGA DODGES, and goes behind Frown - German Suplex, up, ANOTHER ONE, and A THIRD!!!! GREAT energy and recovery from Omega. Well, I gotta admit, that was a dang good burst of energy by Omega- boy, but I think he used it all up by going' fer three of them suplexes instead-a just one! Omega still a bit dazed, both from pain and the dizziness of the triple German suplex, but now Omega standing over the legs of the fallen Frown, and Damien posthole's Frown's right leg into the mat, and again, and on the THIRD TIME HE SITS RIGHT ON THE KNEE TO DRIVE IT IN! An' now Omega-boy goin' after the knee T.R. Parker worked over in their first match! Ronnie's knocked his game down to just a one-armed attack, so now he wants ol' Ronnie ta be reduced to just a one-legged attack! And Omega crossing the legs, going for the Omegalock, Frown with the presence of mind to twist around and kicks Omega headfirst INTO THE TURNBUCKLE POST!! Now that's a bad break fer Omega-boy thar, knockin' heads with the ring post! At least them buckles are padded a li'l bit, but there ain't ho paddin' on that thar ring pole! An' with the size of Omega-boy's head, I'm dang surprised there were 'nuff room fer it ta fit 'tween them ropes! Omega got his bell rung there, and now he's bleeding from the head. Frown yanks him out, double underhook suplex...no, double underhook PILEDRIVER!!! And Frown not stopping with that, he double underhooks him AGAIN...and he takes a SECOND PILEDRIVER!!!!! And Frown backing away as the referee makes his count. An' Omega landed square on top of his head from them pile drivers, boy! I know how dangerous a move the pile driver is, an' most of the time it takes only one ta leave someone layin' flat as a mackerel. But *two* of 'em? It's gotta be over... Referee up to six, Damien hasn't moved yet. Count to seven....eight... It's over... nine...... You earned it Ro...waitaminit!!! HE'S UP!!!!! DAMIEN'S UP!!!!! He ain't just up, boy. He popped up faster'n a groundhog escapin' a flooded den! Ronnie's throwin' a fit in thar, an' I don't blame him! I thought Omega-boy was a goner fer shure! Frown can *NOT* believe this, Omega slowly getting to his feet, and Frown right there, forearm to the face, and now a reverse hook into a DDT position, could this be...YES!!! Samurai brainbuster, the first prescription of the Bitter Pill, and Omega is down and this time he's not getting up! An' that thar brain buster just a-punched Ronnie's one-way ticket ta... whoa, waitaminit, what's them boys by the rampway pointin' at?....GREAT JUMPIN' CATFISH!!! That ain't who I think it is on the rampway, is it??? *CROWD POP* IT'S TR PARKER!!!!! PARKER GOT BACK FROM THE HOSPITAL, AND HE'S GOT THAT ARM IN A SLING!!! HE'S ALSO GOT A *bleep* BASEBALL BAT!!! FROWN HASN'T SEEN HIM, PARKER DROPS THE BAT....Kick to the gut on Frown, STRUTTER CUTTER!!!!!! What the hell's he doin' back here??? He ain't got no biz'ness interferin' in this match! I know he's got a score ta settle with ol' Ronnie, but this match is too dad-gum important ta have anyone interferin'! He's not done yet, he's got the baseball bat in his free arm.. *CRACK* AND HE BROKE THE *bleep* DAMN BAT OVER FROWN'S HEAD!! FROWN JUST WENT DOWN LIKE HE WAS SHOT!!!! An' ol' Ronnie bleedin' a gusher from that thar bat shot! Now Parker addin' some choice words fer Ronnie, but this was completely uncalled fer! Although knowin' Parker the way I do, I ain't the least bit surprised by this here choice of tactics! Omega is still out of it, this is a NO DQ match, so Magnum can do NOTHING ABOUT IT!!! Parker on his way back up the rampway, and he just tried his damndest to screw over Ronnie Frown! An' I tell yew, if that thar sneak attack by Parker turns out ta be the decidin' factor in this match, Omega- boy better be bowin' at Parker's feet an' worshippin' 'im! That's who his savior is! Magnum now counting both men out, this time Omega is up at six, but he very well might have lost if Parker had not come out! Count is to seven for Ronnie Frown, forget it, he took a BAT TO HIS SKULL for god's sake - but RONNIE FROWN IS GETTING TO HIS FEET AT THE NINE COUNT!!!! An' Ronnie showin' Omega ain't th'only one who can take a lickin' an' keep on tickin'. Omega's gonna hafta put 'im away himself! Frown is bleeding all over the place here, but he's to his feet, hold on, what's going on in the back!?!? @@@@@@@@@@@@@@ *********************************** @ Camera Cut @************************************* @@@@@@@@@@@@@@ Parker just crossed into the backstage area where Fuego was just brought to by the paramedics, and Fuego just assaulted Parker with the broken bamboo staff that Chris Monroe clocked Fuego with, and now Fuego with a MUDSLIDE, and Parker lands on that arm again!!! Poetic justice right thar, boy! Parker never shouda left the hospital, he never shoulda gone after Ronnie with that bat, an' now he gits somma that right back in his face! @@@@@@@@@@@@@@ *********************************** @ Camera Cut @************************************* @@@@@@@@@@@@@@ Meanwhile, back here, both men going toe to toe here, and Frown with a kick to the stomach that still has some juice to it. Frown with another kick, CAUGHT BY OMEGA - DRAGON SCREW!!!! And he almost ripped the leg off of Frown's body with the force of that whip!!! Goin' fer that leg again. An yew remember the last time Omega-boy did a number on the leg - he follered it up with that Omega Lock of his. Omega now gets Frown up into a bodyslam, and he ties Frown to the tree of woe! Frown dangling there helplessly..OMEGA GOES FOR THE HANDSPRING ELBOW - MY GOD!!! Frown scouted for a baseball slide, so he pulled himself up at the waist, but Omega went for the elbow instead, and NAILED him right in the back of the head, and Frown is dangling there, near unconscious! Ronnie just outsmarted himself thar! Looked like Omega wanted ta go fer that exposed knee of Ronnie, but that thar flippity-flop elbow crunched his neck in a painful-lookin' way! Omega now going for the handspring AGAIN, and this time he connects right on the leg, and Frown slumps to the ground!!! Frown putting up a great game, but that baseball bat shot would have knocked out Lennox Lewis, and he's having a hard time coming back. Omega now going for the Omegalock, and he's in center ring! He's got the legs wrapped up, tryin' ta bridge back fer the chinlock. Ronnie fightin' it fer all he's worth! Frown trying desperately to reach the ropes, but he can't get there! Omega has the chin hooked! The Omegalock is on!!! And the fans are standing!!! Omega requiring a lot of strength just to hold this! Now it's all down to a test of wills, boy! Who's a-gonna hold on the longest? Ol' Ronnie's gotta hang in thar an' not pass out, an' Omega-boy gotta fight through the pain he's in ta keep that thar Omega Lock on! Somethin's gotta give here! Frown has been in the Omegalock for over a minute, he's finally going limp as referee Terry Magnum is checking on Frown - the arm drops once.....it drops twice......FROWN STILL IN THIS!! Ronnie refusin' ta go easy! He's been beaten like a dog, taken a baseball bat 'cross the head, this boy's tuffer'n year-old beef jerky! He calls himself the ten thousand minute man and I'm really starting to believe him, but Omega refusing to give up on that submission hold, and the referee checking again....and this time the hand drops a third time!!!! Damien Omega has won!!!! ("Slave to the Grind" kicks in) Omega is hurt, he's bloody, but he has ENDED the undefeated streak of Ronnie Frown at the time he needed a big win the most!!! Well, he cain't claim victory in this match all ta himself, boy! He owes a huge debt of gratitutde ta T.R. Parker fer showin' up with that thar baseball bat an' savin' his sorry hide! An' if jungle-boy has anythang ta say 'bout it, Omega'll *never* git that chance! I hope Stevie Maurtiz was watching this match, he may very well have awoken a sleeping giant!!! Folks, for Jack Salem, this is Isaac Cross - MERRY CHRISTMAS, and we'll see you next week! ######################################### # # # Copyright 2000, Solo Sports, Inc. # # # #########################################