Live from The Pyramid
Memphis, Tennessee
November 9th, 1999

(The scene fades in from the previous television program. The GFWA logo is on the screen...

...as it fades out, the Tuesday BackDraft theme music and video package kicks up. After it plays, the scene fades into the arena. The place is packed and the fans are going crazy. Many fans are holding up signs. As the camera pans the crowd, fireworks shoot out from the top of the G-Tron and run down to the ring, with explosions all around the ring. The lights come up and the camera pans the crowd again. As it goes through the crowd, you hear the familiar voice of Randy Boggs.)

Randy Boggs: We're in the home of Graceland!! The King's former stompin' grounds, and I don't mean my broadcast partner, I mean the REAL King, Elvis himself, Memphis, Tennessee, for another action-packed edition of Tuesday BackDraft!!! Inside the Pyramid, this is Randy Boggs, and along side me is King Royce, and tonight, we're ready to bring you the hottest action-adventure association in the world today....the GFWA!!!

King Royce: Woohoo!!! Man, this place is rockin'....and it's gonna get even hotter tonight, as we have some incredible action planned for you all tonight!!! In our main event tonight, we have the former Heavyweight Champion, and self-proclaimed "runaway train", "Big" Will Childs in action against Bronson!!! What a match that will be!!!

Boggs: Not only that, but speculation has run rampant around GFWA Headquarters this week on the signing of a new Commissioner to the GFWA....President Monroe will be on hand to dispell the rumors....and bring the new Commish to Memphis to introduce him to the world!!! What an incredible time that will be....now only that, but 2 titles will be up for grabs tonight!!! All this and so much more....wait a second, we're getting something here....

(The scene shifts to the backstage area. A door swings open and Kristian Fury walks in, alone.)

Boggs: King!!! That's Kristian Fury....tonight is the night he said he was going to make his decision between joining The Elite Players or L4R!!!

Royce: I know....those damn necklaces!!!

(The scene shifts back to the arena.)

Boggs: Well, King, it is time for our first match of the night, so without further delay, let's send it over to Bob Stallworth for the introductions!!

The BiggunnZ vs. Seattle Sound
(Texas Tornado Rules Tag Match)

Bob Stallworth: Ladies and gentlemen, the following Texas Tornado Rules Tag Match is scheduled for one fall....introducing first, coming in at a combined weight of 611 pounds, Biggunn and The TaskMaster....the BiggunnZ!!!!!

("Mortal Kombat" kicks up inside the arena as the lights go down. Purple and gold lights begins to flicker across the ramp as Biggunn and TM make their way down the ramp. The lights come back up.)

Boggs: And there they are, the former tag team champs, the BiggunnZ here...set to battle Seattle Sound!!!

Stallworth: And their opponents, coming in at a combined weight of 514 pounds....Grunge and T-Dogg....Seattle SOUND!!!!

("Aneurysm" by Nirvana kicks up as the light again go dim and green lights flood the rampway. Grunge and T-Dogg come running down the ramp and both men get in the ring as the bell sounds.)

Boggs: Well, here we go, all four men going at it here....Texas Tornado rules apply so all four men can be in the ring at the same time here....so this one will be extremely wild!

Royce: Oh man, you've got that right!

Boggs: TM now on T-Dogg and Grunge and Biggunn go at it here....Grunge with a suplex on Biggunn!! Nice move!!! T-Dogg and TM are headed to the outside, shall we do some tag teaming of the match here, King?

Royce: You got it, Randy....T-Dogg now with TM....OH!! Smashing his head into the ringpost!!! T-Dogg now with TM here....oh!! Thumb to the eyes by TM and T-Dogg is reeling here....

Boggs: Meanwhile, on the inside....Biggunn has gained control of Grunge here....irish whip by Biggunn into a back body drop...nicely done! Biggunn now quickly back on Grunge here....moves him back into a corner...standing on the 2nd turnbuckle here....and pounding on the head of Grunge here...listen to the crowd, counting along with him here....Stepping off the turnbuckle and Grunge falls nearly unconscious to the mat!!

Royce: TM now in control on the outside here....body slam on the outside on T-Dogg....picks him back up...DDT on the floor!! Oh man!! T-Dogg looks like he may be busted open here....TM continuing to stomp on him here....

Boggs: Biggunn now with Grunge, irish whip off the ropes....Grunge reverses it!!! And then nails Biggunn with a big shoulder tackle!!! Nice move...now Grunge back on top here...pounding away at Biggunn here...now getting him back up....oh!! Nice short-arm clothesline and Biggunn is grabbing his neck here....

Royce: TM now taking T-Dogg up the ramp....what's going on here?? TM with T-Dogg....gets him here...OH MY!!! Big piledriver on the rampway and T-Dogg looks hurt bad!!!! Wait a second, someone's on the ramp with them...some masked man.....OH MY GOD!!! Somebody just leveled TM with some sort of sledge hammer!!! They took it right to TM's chest and TM is down!!! Both T-Dogg and TM are down here!!!! Who was that masked man????

Boggs: I'm not sure, King, but it's anybody's match here so far....Biggunn and Grunge fighting toe-to-toe here....Biggunn throwing Grunge off the ropes...oh!! Big samoan drop by Biggunn and he goes for the first pin of the contest here....1, 2, NO!! Grunge managed to kick out at the last second!!! Wait, I think T-Dogg is getting to his feet here....could the momentum be shifting to Seattle Sound here??

Royce: T-Dogg is still bloody and moving slowly here....maybe he can get to the aide of Grunge here!

(The scene shifts to the back as all three members of The Lethal Nation are watching this match on a monitor in the back.)

Royce: That's TLN!!! What interest have they in this match???

Boggs: Not sure, King....Biggunn now picking Grunge back up....Bigs sinching a suplex here....NO!! Blocked once by Grunge....Bigs tries it again...NO!! Blocked again by Grunge and this time.....YES!! Grunge with a suplex on Bigs and both men are down!!!!

Royce: Look!! T-Dogg has nearly made it to ringside here!!!

Boggs: Both men are down here and if T-Dogg could manage to get in the ring, he could very well pin Biggunn for the win....Grunge moving slowly here, Biggunn still down from that tremendous suplex a moment ago....there's T-Dogg!!! What's he doing???

Royce: He's getting in the ring, but he's not headed to Biggunn for a pin....he's headed....to the top ropes??

Boggs: Indeed he is, King....T-Dogg is climbing the top rope nearest Biggunn here....could he be trying for his patented Dogg Legg Drop??? He's up, he's shaky up there.....he leaps!!! YES!!!! He nailed the Drop....right across the neck of Biggunn here!!!! T-Dogg with the cover....1, 2, NO!!!!!! That's TM!!! He ran back in the ring and saved the count....MY GOD, how is he standing????

Royce: I didn't even see him get up or even make his way to the ring!!!!

Boggs: Now TM and Grunge going at it while T-Dogg is over a fallen Biggunn here....Grunge with the upperhand....TM off the ropes....OH!!! Big clothesline by Grunge....getting TM up here....irish whip again off the ropes...big kick to the midsection and TM is staggering here....

Royce: Here comes The END!!!

Boggs: Grunge gets TM up....and........YES!!! THERE IT IS!!! HE JUST NAILED THE END ON THE TASKMASTER!!!! HE'S DOWN AND HERE'S THE COVER BY GRUNGE.....1, 2, 3!!!!! SEATTLE SOUND HAS DONE IT....THEY HAVE PULLED A BIG UPSET HERE!!!! THEY HAVE DEFEATED THE BIGGUNNZ!!!!!

Royce: I knew it was over when The End came out....*laughs*

Boggs: Oh, you did, did ya?? *laughs* Well, a great win for Seattle Sound as this match went the distance here!!! Great tag team contest!!!!

("Aneurysm" by Nirvana kicks up inside the arena.)

Boggs: A great win indeed for this new team called Seattle Sound...they're making their way to the back now, and I think now it's time...it's time to introduce the new Commish!!! I think President Monroe is going to join us here.

(President Monroe walks out with a microphone in hand. He gets to the ring and turns to address the crowd.)

President Monroe: ladies and gentleman......how are you enjoying Backdraft tonight!

(The crowd goes crazy.)

President Monroe: Well, this is the moment you've all been waiting for. After a lot of deciding and a lot of calls from parties interested in holding this prestigous position.......We have finally come to a decision. we felt this person was the right person for the job. A guy who can keep the wrestlers in line and a guy they respect. So without further ado.....may I present to you, the new Commish of the GFWA...............

(The lights go out. You could see flashbulbs going off in the backround. All of a sudden, the lights come back on and.........)

Boggs: OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!!!!!! ARE MY EYES DECIVING ME?

Royce: I CAN'T BELIEVE IT........IT'S CARDAN!!!!!!!

(The crowd is in an uproar.)

Boggs: Oh my god!!!!! The new Commish is Cardan, the greatest wrestler ever in the GFWA!!!!!!!!!

Royce: I'm speechless. I'm without speech!

Boggs: I'm stunned! I'm shocked!!!!!!

(Cardan is wearing a suit and he climbs in the ring and grabs the mic.)

Cardan: People......people....calm down.

(Crowd continues to cheer.)

Cardan: Now......I'm pretty god-damn sure you all never expected to see me again. You never thought you'll see Killa Cardan in the center of a GFWA ring with the whole world tuned in. I was the most powerful man in the GFWA and now I still am the most powerful man in the GFWA.  I can control each and every one of those wrestlers in the back. I can manipulate anybody I want and I can make any match that I want too. But I won't! I won't! I came here to Commish the GFWA. I came here to police the GFWA and stop all this non-sense going on. Guys doing this and that in the back......that will change as of now! Everybody knows me and knows I don't f*ck around. All these games people are playing will stop now! Nobody is safe. From the World Heavyweight Champ, down to the last guy on the pole. You all know what I've did in the past. I'm sure you all heard of the only FRANCHISE! (crowd cheers) You all know what that was about and we where the most infamous faction ever in the GFWA and will always be. I don't know what the rest of them are up too, but I made a promise to President Monroe. I promised him I will look over the GFWA as the Commish liked I looked over the GFWA when I was the World Heavyweight champ........

Boggs: Uh Oh! Looks who's out here.

Royce: It's the World Heavyweight champ Brian Watts and his disciple Bronson. Business is about to pick up!

Cardan: What do you want?

Brian Watts: What do I want? I'm the f*cking World Heavyweight champ and you remember that! Your time has pasted and my time has begun. You say you will stop all this and that that's going on in the GFWA.......bullsh*t! I run this bitch no matter who you are and what you've done in the past.

(Watts gets in Cardan's face.)

Brian Watts: The past is the past and this is the my time. My time! So what are you gonna do about it!

(Watts throws the mic in Cardans face.)

Boggs: Look out!!!! Look out!!!! Security has swarmed Watts and Bronson and they take them down! They take them down! Cardan is telling security to get Watts and Bronson out of here.

Royce: He's screaming it!

Boggs: There's about 15 security guards escorting Watts and Bronson out of here.

Cardan: This is my e-fed now! It's my law! No more bullsh*t!

(Cardan, President Monroe and the rest of the GFWA officials leave.)

Boggs: Oh man!! What a shocker!!!! Well, it would appear that Max Winters is with "Big" Will Childs....Max?

(The scene shifts to the back where Max Winters is standing next to Will Childs in his dressing room.)

Max Winters: Will, you shocked us all when you made your return to the ring last Saturday night on Rumble....what a match with Biggunn there...

Will Childs: Yes, yes, it was a great match, and I'll give Biggunn credit, because he did push me to the limit with that Tower of Doom match, but only in so far as I had to then take control of the match, which I did, and won....so Bigs, I don't wanna hear no more whinin' from you about a rematch....you had your chance at The Runaway Train, and you blew it...I got bigger fish to fry....like tonight.....

Max Winters: Yes, tonight, you face one half of the most dangerous twosome in the GFWA....Bronson....

Will Childs: Most dangerous twosome? Look, the most dangerous twosome in the GFWA is Bronson with any woman....I've got more danger in my pinky finger than Bronson has in his entire worthless carcass, so tonight, when Childs walks into that ring and beats the living shit outta him, I don't wanna hear no whinin'....cuz everybody better get off the tracks when the Train is comin' through....

(The scene then shifts back to inside the arena.)

Boggs: Boy, Childs looking very determined here, King...but he's got his work cut out for him with Bronson tonight!

Royce: I can't wait for that match!!!

Boggs: Indeed, well, it's time for our next matchup of the night, so without further delay....Bob?

C-Dawg vs. "Live Wire" Sean Casey
(Rage In A Cage Match)

Stallworth: Ladies and gentlemen, this Rage in a Cage match is scheduled for one fall. Coming out now at 6 fee 1 inches tall and weighing 227 pounds....."Live Wire" Sean Casey!

("What's My Age Again?" by Blink 182 plays as Casey runs down to the ring.)

Stallworth: And his opponent......at 6 feet 4 inches tall and weighing 274 pounds....C-Dawg!

("What's My Age Again?" plays again as C-Dawg comes down to the ring slowly.)

Boggs: Both men ae in the ring now.......Casey turns away and C-Dawg attacks him! C-Dawg is kicking the crap out of Casey.

Royce: I still can't stop thinking about Cardan as the new Commish.

Boggs: I can't either. It's amazing. C-Dawg now with a walking powerbomb on Casey. He covers him, 2 count.

Royce: He almost had him.

Boggs: C-Dawg sends Casey to the ropes......Casey comes back with a clothesline! C-Dawg is down. Casey is feeling it. Dropkick on C-Dawg.......Casey goes up top.....flying body press! Casey covers Dawg, 2 count.

Royce: I thought Casey had him that time.

Boggs: Wait.....whose that coming out from under the ring? Two guys just came from under the ring wearing "Casey is my Hero" shirts.

Royce: What the hell is going on? Who let these guys under the ring?

Boggs: I don't know........Casey now has Dawg in the corner, sidekick. Dawg goes down. Casey is backing up. He's setting up for a broncobuster! Wait! Wait! One of those guys just hit Casey with a chair over the head. The ref didn't see them. Casey is out.

Royce: C-Dawg see's them though.

Boggs: Dawg goes over to Casey........Sincere Flattery! He just locked the Liveshooter on Casey and now Casey is done, Casey is tapping out here!!! C-Dawg wins!!!!!

Royce: Those guys went back under the ring! Can I say it? What the f.....

Boggs: Oh, oh.....hold it King. You can't say that on TV.

Royce: Damn. Casey is up and he is pissed.

Boggs: One helluva match there, King....wait a second, we're getting something from the back now...what's going on??

(The scene shifts to the back. All the members of L4R are walking together, with Skarrphace and Master Rudolph at the lead.)

Boggs: That's L4R, King...and...and it looks like they're headed this way!!!

**COMMERCIAL BREAK**

(The scene fades back in from commercial break.)

Boggs: We're back here on Tuesday BackDraft....and we're awaiting....

("Das Boot" kicks up as the lights dim and an eerie blueish-gray light floods the rampway. Skarrphace, Master Rudolph, TMR, Gestapo and King, all six men enter the arena as start walking down the rampway.)

Boggs: Listen to the crowd, they do NOT like L4R, King....

Royce: All the stuff they've been doin' lately, why would they?? *laughs*

(All six men get in the ring and Skarrphace has a microphone.)

Skarrphace: Memphis, Tennessee....the King is dead!!!

(The crowd erupts with a legion of boos.)

Boggs: Not the best way to introduce yourself to the Memphis crowd....

Skarrphace: Ah, shut up...he's dead and buried, much like the rest of the GFWA will be now that L4R is in control....you see, bringing onboard "Awesome" Adam King was the next step in the process of Domination....and he has many goals....like we all do....The Gestapo will take back the T.V. title from Chaos....he will fall. The Gestapo has never been more focused than he is tonight....and Chaos will be just another casualty of war.....The Master Race....no one has managed to step up and even challenge for the Tag Team titles....and no one can or will....this is the most dominating tag team to ever set foot in the GFWA....bar none....and King, what else can be said about this superstar, I mean....he is The Man....extreme champ and more to come, I'm sure....no one is safe from us....Not Watts....Not NBK....Not The Lethal Nation....Not The BiggunnZ...nobody is safe from the wrath of L4R!!! And that includes Mr. Fury.....

(The crowd stops booing at the mention of Fury's name.)

Boggs: Includes Mr. Fury?? What's he mean by that???

Skarrphace: That's right....Fury, I have gotten past you....you are in my past, and that's where you'll remain....I carried your weak ass anyway, and now that you are apparently joinin' the Elite Players, I have put you on my shitlist....and the clock is ticking....

(Skarrphace passes the microphone to Gestapo.)

Gestapo: Chaos, the game is over for you and the Elite Players. For the last week, I have waited patiently, to show the world exactly what you are NOT made of, and that you have no right to my Television Title......Your fifteen minutes is up brother.....Do yourself a favor and get your ass down in this ring right now. Don't make me come looking for you tonight, because, its never a pretty sight when The Gestapo goes hunting.....Bring your friends, bring your ass, but just be sure to bring MY belt. You have a confession to make this evening, and I WILL MAKE YOU TALK!

(Gestapo passes the microphone to Master Rudolph.)

Rudolph: It's simple, GFWA....either you are with us, or you are against us. Those who oppose us will fall. Those who join us will prosper. It is your choice. Join or be destroyed. Thus sayeth The Lords of the Fourth Reich!!!

("Das Boot" kicks back up inside the arena as all six men leave the ring together.)

Boggs: I don't believe I've ever seen a group more focused than this group, King...watch out!!

Royce: What I don't believe is how Skarrphace now could care less about Fury....last week he was all upset about it, now he seems as if Fury could drop dead...something's not right....

Boggs: Well, King, nevertheless, it's time for our next match....The Mauler going up against The Lethal Soldier here...let's get to Bob Stallworth for the introductions....

The Mauler vs. The Lethal Soldier
(Regular Rules Match)

Stallworth: Ladies and gentlemen, this next match is scheduled for one fall. Coming down to the ring, at 6 feet 9 inches tall and weighing 327 pounds.......The Mauler!

("Superbeast" by Rob Zombie plays as Mauler walks out.)

Stallworth: And his opponent......at 6 feet 7 inches tall and weighing 270 pounds.....The Lethal Soldier!

("Counterfeit" by Limp Bizkit plays as LS walks out.)

Boggs: And here we go! This should be a great match. These 2 guys are going at it right off the bat!

Royce: This is gonna be a heated battle.

Boggs: Mauler backs LS in the corner....a chop to the chest of LS. Mauler whips him into the opposite corner and follows in with a big splash! LS goes down, a cover, 2 count.

Royce: LS crawls outside the ring. Mauler follows him. This is an important match for both men.

Boggs: You're right about that King. Ohh, LS sends the Mauler into the guard rail. LS slips in and out the ring to break the count. He's back on Mauler. Body slam on the floor!

Royce: Mauler's holding his back in pain.

Boggs: LS is just stomping away on him. He picks him up.......sends Mauler into the guard rail.....reversed by the Mauler and LS goes into the rail!

Royce: Wow! Mauler slips in to break the count.

Boggs: Mauler throws LS over the guard rail and they're fighting in the crowd!

Royce: This has turned into a Extreme match.

Boggs: LS and Mauler are duking it out in the crowd! The ref is screaming for them to get back in the ring. LS throws the Mauler over the rail and he stumbles in the ring. Mauler comes in and LS drops a knee on his back. LS is now working over the Mauler......clothesline.......knee lift........double underhook bomb, LS goes for the cover.....Mauler kicks out.

Royce: This has been an crazy match.

Boggs: LS throws the Mauler to the ropes.....ducks a clothesline......he catches LS with a DDT! Both men are down. Both men are down!

Royce: The ref applies the 10 count.

Boggs: Mauler is up first.......a left, then a right to the jaw of LS.......a big headbutt and LS goes down. Mauler is feeling it now. Irish whip.....back body drop! LS is dazed.....stunner!

Royce: Mauler's in control now.

Boggs: LS backs in the corner. Mauler comes in and unloads on him. The crowd counts along......1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10! LS goes down. Mauler has it locked.   LS is up slowly......Mauler turns him around......LS with a kick to the mid-section.......Piledriver! Piledriver! Mauler is out......LS covers him. His foot on the rope! 1, 2, 3!!!!! He wins!!!!! Dammit! He used the ropes King!!!!

Royce: If he got away with it, more power to him. LS hopped out the ring and he is gone. Mauler is running off after him. Wow!

Boggs: So the Lethal Soldier gets a huge win over the Mauler. What a great match!!! Lethal Soldier moves up the ranks in the Heavyweight division with a great win over The Mauler here...looks like Mauler has a bit of ring rust on him from that layoff....well, let's send it to Denise Lopez who is standing by with Seattle Sound!!!

(The scene shifts to the back. Denise Lopez is at the backstage interview location with Seattle Sound.)

Denise Lopez: Congratulations on the win tonight, guys....

Grunge: Congrats?? You mean we deserve congrats after beating those low lifes??? Listen, Denise....the Sound is here to stay...and what a sweet sound it is when I introduced the TaskMaster to my sweet music....he had to face the music and found The End was not too kind...but it's all a part....

(All of a sudden, The BiggunnZ jump Seattle Sound from the back and start leveling them here as Denise Lopez scatters.)

Boggs: The BiggunnZ!!! Getting a measure of revenge here!!!! OH MY!!!

(Then, Daryl Armstrong and Derek Guild come up and start stomping on the BiggunnZ.)

Boggs: It's TLN!!! TLN is coming to Seattle Sound's rescue here!!! What's going on??? These 4 men fighting it out here....and Guild's got a match coming up!!! We'll be right back!!!!

**COMMERCIAL BREAK**

(The scene fades in from commercial.)

Boggs: King, you we're here when Cardan was......what kind of Commish do you think he will be?

Royce: I think Cardan is the best Commish the GFWA has ever had. Only time will tell though. I think I would be a great Commish and Monroe didn't even ask me. The hell with him!

Boggs: Calm down King. Let's go to Stallworth for the next match.....Derek "Simply Fast" Guild defending his lightweight gold against Ty Sunder....

Derek "Simply Fast" Guild vs. Ty Sunder
(GFWA Lightweight Title Ladder Rules Match)

Stallworth: Ladies and gentlemen, the following ladder match is for the GFWA Lightweight Title!!! Coming out now, the challenger, at 5 feet 10 inches tall and weighing 213 pounds........Ty Sunder!

("My Own Summer" by the Deftones plays as Ty walks out.)

Stallworth: And his opponent.....at 5 feet 9 inches tall and weighing 210 pounds.......the GFWA Lightweight Champion......Derek "Simply Fast" Guild!

("The Simply Fast Song" plays as Guild walks out. The belt is high above the ring.)

Boggs: This is a ladder match. I'm sure we all know the rules to a ladder match. As they watch the belt go up, high above the ring........Oh, Ty attacks Guild!

Royce: Here we go!

Boggs: Both men are trading blows. These guys want that Lightweight belt. They're trading blows.......Ty goes down......Guild is on him.......shoulder breaker. Guild goes up top.......flying dropkick! Ty slides outside the ring. Guild with a springboard down to Guild on the floor! Ty is whaling off on Guild. Ty is now ramming Guild's head into the floor.

Royce: No love lost between these 2 guys.

Boggs: Guild is down. Ty goes and gets the ladder and gets it up in the ring. Guild is up......he climbs the rope just as Ty is starting to climb the ladder.......Ohh, flying dropkick! He dropkicked Ty off the ladder!!!!! Both men are down. Guild is up first and he starts to climb the ladder.......Ty is up......he grabs Guild and pulls him down off the ladder. Rockbottom on Guild! Ty whips him to the rope.....misses a sidekick, Guild comes back with a frankenstiener. Ty is down!

Royce: Guild comes back off the rope with a great move. Guild won't give up that belt that easily.

Boggs: Ty has Guild up in a piledriver.....reversed, Guild with a tombstone piledriver on TY. Guild slowly starts to climb up the ladder.

Royce: Remember that bet we made.

Boggs: What bet?

Royce: The bet that said I would get $500 if Guild wins.

Boggs: No, No! There's no bet!

Royce: Yes there is. Don't back out of it now.

Boggs: Shut up! Guild is half-way there.

Royce: Ty is up!

Boggs: Ty is up......he's climbing up on the other side of the ladder! He meets Guild and they are trading blows at the top of the ladder!

Royce: Look out, Ty almost feel off.

Boggs: Ty grabs Guild to break his fall. Ty is ramming Guilds head into the top of the ladder.......look out! Guild almost fell.......Ty is reaching for the belt.........Guild is dazed!

Royce: What? Guild is shaking the ladder!

Boggs: What is he doing.......Guild is shaking the ladder, I guess so Ty won't grab the belt........LOOK OUT!!!!! LOOK OUT!!!!!!!! BOTH MEN FELL OUT THE RING TO THE FLOOR!!!!!!!! THEY GOTTA BE HURT!!! TY AND GUILD FELL OFF THE LADDER, DOWN TO THE FLOOR ON THE OUTSIDE!!!!!!!! Oh my god, this looks terrible. The ref is starting to count. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7........this isn't good King.

Royce: Neither one of them are moving.

Boggs: 9......10! That's it! The ref is ringing the bell! The ref is ringing the bell!

Royce: What the hell has happened?

Boggs: I don't know? I think it's a count out. Here comes the announcement........it's a count out!

Royce: You got to be kidding me?

Boggs: Damn! It's a count-out. Ty and Guild are hurt badly........paramedics are out. The ref called it a count-out, so I guess Guild keeps the belt.

Royce: That's bad. They need to do this again if they survived that awful fall..

Boggs: Paramedics are tending to Ty and Guild. They have a neckbrace on Guild. This is bad......I don't know when these guys will be able to wrestle again. This is really serious King.

Royce: I think Guild is seriously hurt. The paramedics are paying more attention to him.

Boggs: I don't know what's up with the Lightweight belt. I would guess that Guild is still the Champion....we can only assume he kept the belt since you can't have a belt exchange hands because of a count-out....What a great match, King!!! Wait a second, we're getting something here....

(The scene fades to the backstage area. The dressing room door in the pictures reads "L4R".)

Boggs: That's L4R's dressing room....what's going on back there?

(The door swings open and someone you can't see throws a can of tear gas inside the room. From what you can see, Skarrphace, TMR and Rudolph were there, but they scamper out the back door of the dressing room. Then, someone enters, wearing a gas mask.)

Boggs: My God, King, someone's tear-gasing the L4R dressing room!!! And now they're inside!!!!

(You still can't make out who it is that's inside the room. This person then searches the room for something. He finds it. He picks up 2 silver necklaces, stuffs them inside his pockets and leaves thru the front door.)

Boggs: Who was that?? And did he take the Elite Players necklaces, King?? Is that what I saw???

Royce: Maybe that was Karnage, Randy....I dunno...somebody getting The Elite Players property back, it would appear....

Boggs: Maybe so...we shall see how it plays out....it's time for our next matchup....it's the T.V. title up for grabs here as Chaos defends that belt against Joesef Gestapo of L4R!!

Chaos vs. Joesef Gestapo
(GFWA Television Title Match)

Bob Stallworth: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the GFWA Television Title!!! Introducing first, the challenger, he stands 6 feet 11 inches tall and weighs 315 pounds...he is...Joesef Gestapo!!!!!

("Asche Zu Asche" by Rammstein plays as the lights dim and Gestapo walks out to an orange-type light flooding the stage. He walks down to the ring.)

Boggs: Look at the look on Gestapo's face there, King...man what a look...could burn a hole through steel with that look....

Stallworth: And his opponent....he stands 6 feet 3 inches tall and weighs 245 pounds....he is the reigning GFWA Television champion....he is....CHAOS!!!!

("Bling Bling" by B.G. kicks up as Chaos makes his way to the ring. Tricia is by his side. Chaos has the T.V. title around his shoulder and he gets to the ring, hands the belt to the referee and the bell rings.)

Boggs: Well, these two go at it here...collar and elbow tie up and Chaos is getting pushed around a bit here....back in the corner they go...Gestapo with Chaos....he backs off...OH!! Knife edge chops here and they take Chaos down!!!

Royce: Oh man, I can hear those all the way over here!!

Boggs: Gestapo now with Chaos here...irish whip to the other turnbuckle...Chaos hits with tremendous force here....Gestapo calculating his next move...Chaos runs at him...OH!! Nice move, a drop toe-hold and Chaos hits the mat face-first very hard!!!

Royce: That Gestapo, always thinking on his feet....

Boggs: He's got Chaos now in a front face lock....applying pressure to the small of the back and to the neck here....wait, now he's getting up and into a standing headlock....Chaos moving him here....back off the ropes, Gestapo comes, Chaos with a clothesline..no, ducked by Gestapo....Chaos now with a spinning heel kick!! Nice move!

Royce: That took Gestapo off his feet!

Boggs: Chaos now with Gestapo here....standing dropkick and he nailed him with that...Chaos' dropkick is a thing of beauty here....Gestapo down and getting up now slowly....

Royce: That can break a jaw, those dropkicks!

Boggs: Chaos with Gestapo here...pushing him back into a corner...knife edge chops to the chest of Gestapo here....now boots to the midsection of JG and Gestapo is going down....

Royce: Like choppin' a tree down!

Boggs: What?? Anyway, Gestapo down, slumped over in the corner, and Chaos is now away from him, he runs towards Gestapo...OH MY!! Running knee right into the side of the head there, Gestapo is still down and still not moving!!!

Royce: Nice move there by Chaos, you know Chaos isn't just a few pounds over the lightweight limit ya know....

Boggs: Ya think?? Chaos goes to the corner to retrieve Gestapo here....Gestapo is up....standing vertical suplex on Gestapo!!! Nicely done and Chaos with a cover...1, 2, NO!! Gestapo kicked out and Chaos is up in the referee's face with that slow count!

Royce: That wasn't a slow count....Gestapo kicked out in plenty of time....

Boggs: Chaos now with Gestapo....side russian legsweep and Gestapo goes down again here....Chaos with another pin....1, 2, NO!! Gestapo kicked out again....now that was close....

Royce: That was close, RB, but not too close....

Boggs: Chaos getting Gestapo up here...oh!! A shove by Gestapo here and Chaos shoves back!!! Now these two exchanging blows here...Gestapo now getting the upper hand, coming back here...grabs Chaos and throws him off the ropes....back body drop on Chaos here!!! Now Gestapo begins to stomp on the back of Chaos here...

Royce: Setting him up here, Randy....could be Silent Treatment time here shortly....

Boggs: You could very well be right, King....Gestapo now calculating his kicks to Chaos' back here...several now to the small of the back....like a hunter zeroing in on his prey, this Joesef Gestapo is a calculating man....

Royce: How many times you gonna say 'calculating', Randy? *laughs*

Boggs: Chaos now fighting his way back up....Gestapo picks him up and gives Chaos an irish whip here, to the ropes....Chaos off the ropes....Gestapo was down, looking for another back body drop....Chaos kicks the face of Gestapo, and Gestapo is up....standing dropkick that hit it's mark here!!! Both men are down!!!

Royce: Wow!!! What a desperation move there by Chaos!

Boggs: And now the referee begins his 10 count, remember, the title cannot change hands on a countout or disqualification....the ref is up to 4....5 now....6.....7....the crowd counting with him here.....8.....9.....NO!! Gestapo is getting up....Now Chaos is getting up.....Chaos gets Gestapo and irish whips him....Double clothesline and both men go down again!!!!

Royce: Wow!!! What a match, Randy!!! These two are giving Memphis their all!!!

Boggs: The referee beginning his count again here....1....2....3......4......5....up to 5 here.....6....7...and now Chaos is up first, followed closely by Gestapo.....Gestapo blocks the punch from Chaos here!!! Gestapo with a short-arm clothesline and Chaos is down!!! Gestapo signaling for the Silent Treatment!!!!

Royce: This could be it, Randy!!!

Boggs: Gestapo gets on Chaos' back...and pulls up on the chin....there it is!!! Silent Treatment.....Chaos won't tap out!!!!! He won't tap out.....no wait!!!!! Now!!! HE'S TAPPING OUT!!!! HE'S TAPPING OUT!!! HE TRIED AND TRIED TO GET TO THE ROPES, BUT GESTAPO HAD IT IN THE CENTER OF THE RING AND HE COULDN'T MAKE IT TO THE ROPES....WE HAVE A NEW TELEVISION CHAMPION!!!!

Royce: I told ya this could be it, Randy!!!! Nobody gets out of the Silent Treatment!!!

("Asche Zu Asche" comes on inside the arena as the fans boo Gestapo as he raises the T.V. belt high in the air and makes his way up the ramp.)

Boggs: Wow, that was one helluva T.V. Title match, King....just great GFWA action....well, it's time for us to take our final commercial break of the night...when we come back, it's gonna be "Big" Will Childs going up against Bronson....don't you miss it!!!

**COMMERCIAL BREAK**

(The scene fades back in from commercial.)

Boggs: Well, we're back here on Tuesday BackDraft...so many things have happened here tonight....the signing of a new Commish, and it's Cardan!!! And so many other things as well...wait, we're getting something from the back here....

(The scene shifts to the backstage dressing room area. On the dressing room door it reads "The Elite Players". The door opens, and the same unknown man enters the room.)

Boggs: Now that's the Elite Players dressing room, what's he doing there???

(The unknown man takes the silver necklaces and sets them down on a table, right next to one another. He also takes out a small envelope and sets it down beside the necklaces. After that, he turns and walks out as the scene shifts back to inside the arena.)

Boggs: Well, I don't know what's going on there, but something is gonna go down right now as "Big" Will Childs is set to take on Bronson here....so let's send it over to Bob Stallworth for the introductions....

"Big" Will Childs vs. Bronson
(Extreme Rules Match)

Stallworth: Ladies and gentlemen, the following extreme rules contest is scheduled for one fall with television time remaining. Introducing first, he stands 6 feet 7 inches tall and weighs 305 pounds....he is....BRONSON!!!!

("Quiet Storm" by Mobb Deep kicks up as Bronson makes his way to the ring. He carrying with him a trashcan full of things. He gets in the ring.)

Stallworth: And his opponent, he stands 6 feet 5 inches tall and weighs 268 pounds....he is...."Big" Will Childs!!!!!

("So Damned Cool" by Ugly Kid Joe kicks up inside the arena as Childs makes his way down to the ring. Bronson meets him right outside the ring.)

Boggs: These two wasting no time here....Bronson going to the outside to meet Childs....hammering away now as they begin to exchange blows here....Childs hitting Bronson here....

Royce: They sure didn't waste anytime taking this one to the outside, did they?

Boggs: Indeed they did not, as Bronson now takes Childs....*BAM!!* Oh my, Childs headfirst into those steel steps, and they have very little give in them whatsoever....Childs now getting up slowly here...

Royce: Bronson can be brutal...and we've already seen what Watts is capable of!

Boggs: Bronson now searching through his trashcan of goodies here....finding a cookie sheet....and *BAM!!* banging it across the back of Childs here!!! OH man!!! Bronson throws it aside and goes after Childs here....

Royce: Bronson in control here, Randy....

Boggs: Bronson now with Childs....picking him up....OH!! Right on the guardrail...NO!! I think Childs blocked it and now goes after Bronson....rights and lefts here....and now Bronson is reeling....

Royce: How did he block that guardrail from taking his head off, Randy??? Amazing!!

Boggs: Childs now with Bronson....smashing his head on the guardrail and.....body slam....now climbing the ring apron....OH my!!!! A big knee drop to the chest of Bronson, and that might have cracked some ribs, King!

Royce: That was about a 5 foot drop with the knee going right into the chest of Bronson here....he's clutching his ribs and now Childs is moving Bronson back inside the ring.....Childs now with Bronson here....

Boggs: Childs moving in....rights and lefts still being administered here....irish whip now off the ropes goes Bronson....and Childs catches Bronson with a devestating clothesline there!!!! Nice move!!!

Royce: Indeed a great move....Childs back in control...

Boggs: Childs now getting Bronson up....knife edge chops back into a corner....Bronson feeling those chops....leaving big whelps on his chest here....

(The scene cuts to the back where a shot of Brian Watts is watching the match on a monitor in the back.)

Boggs: Primetime!!! He's still in the building after his altercation with Cardan, the new Commish!!!

Royce: What's he got planned here, RB???

(The scene shifts back to inside the arena.)

Boggs: I don't know, but whatever it is, it doesn't bode well for Will Childs, I can tell ya that....Childs now with Bronson....gets him up....piledriver!!! Nicely done!!! Here's a pin....1, 2, NO!! Bronson was able to kick out....

Royce: That was close....

Boggs: Childs now back on the attack....no, a thumb to the eyes of Childs here and Childs is staggering....Bronson now getting back up, still feeling the effects of that piledriver....punches Childs....and now clotheslines him down onto the floor on the outside!!!

Royce: Now Childs landed awkwardly there....he could be hurt, Randy!

Boggs: Indeed he could be....he could also be suffering some lingering effects from that Tower of Doom match on Saturday....Bronson slowly follows him out here....

Royce: This is where Bronson is deadly, out here on the outside of the ring....

Boggs: Childs still down from that fall, Bronson approaches him....NO!! Childs was playing possum and gets up and nails Bronson right between the eyes with some substance....some powdery substance and now Childs is up, punching the stomach of Bronson, now the face....gets him up....CHILI-DRIVER!!! Childs just nailed Bronson with the Chili-Driver on the outside....

Royce: Wait!!! Someone's running in from the ramp....it's Watts!!!!

Boggs: Watts sprinting around to where Childs and Bronson are....he has a tire iron in hand.....OH MY GOD!! He just clubbed Childs with that tire iron....and now he's choking him out!!!! He's choking him out!!!!! Watts is choking Childs out here!!!!

Royce: Just wait a second!!!! Out from the back...that's....that's.....

Boggs: Cardan!!! Cardan is in the house...the Commish is here!!! And he's bringing the calvary with him, it looks like.....7...no, 8....8 armored guards with him here!!!! The Commish has a microphone!!! Watts and Bronson are headed up to meet them....

Cardan: Watts...you and your little disciple have caused enough problems for the night....guards, take them away.....

Boggs: What??? Did you hear that??? Cardan has ordered those guards to take Bronson and Watts away....look, Watts and Bronson are getting put under arrest here!!! What's going on???? Who's the winner of this match, King????

Royce: Nevermind that....look!!! Watts and Bronson can't fight off those guards and they're hauling Watts and Bronson off!!!! Boy, Watts and Bronson both look very pissed....

Boggs: Indeed they are, Childs is up now, in the ring, getting the crowd energized here....wait, Cardan is on the rampway, with the mic again....

Cardan: And the winner of this match, "Big" Will Childs!!!

("So Damned Cool" by Ugly Kid Joe kicks up as Childs looks surprised.)

Boggs: Listen to that!!! Cardan has made Childs the winner here, and Watts and Bronson are getting carted off to the authorities....what a night it's been, and we are most definately out of time....so for King Royce, Denise Lopez, and Max Winters, this is Randy Boggs, saying Goodnight from good ol' Memphis, Tennessee...remember to catch the debut edition of Thursday Mayhem, debuting this Thursday night, from Denver, Colorado!!! Goodnight!!! This has been a presentation of the GFWA, For Serious Efed Wrestlers ONLY!!! Goodnight everybody!!!!

(The scene shows Will Childs on the ring apron, playing to the crowd as his theme song is still playing. The scene then fades out as the GFWA logo appears on the screen....

...and then it fades out as the next television program starts up.)