Live from The Rose Garden
Portland, Oregon
December 14th, 1999

(The scene fades in from the previous television program. On the screen, you see the GFWA logo....

...as it fades out, the Tuesday BackDraft theme music and video package starts up. As it fades out, the music continues to play as the scene inside the Rose Garden fades in. Fireworks shoot from the top of the G-Tron down to the ring and all around the ring. As the lights come up, the cameras begin to pan the crowd, seeing that a lot of the fans are holding up all kinds of signs. The camera continues to pan the crowd as you hear the voice of Randy Boggs.)

Randy Boggs: The final week of business in the GFWA for the 20th Century is officially underway, and this could prove to be the most traumatic week in the history of the GFWA!!! Live, from the Rose Garden, in Portland, Oregon, where 17,000 or so of our closest friends have gathered, we're proud to bring you another jam-packed edition of Tuesday BackDraft!! Along with King Royce, this is Randy Boggs, and King, what a night this will prove to be!

King Royce: I don't think I've heard a bigger ovation for the GFWA than what I'm hearing right now!! This is great, and tonight should be outstanding, as we've got some great matches in store for our audience here in Portland and the great crowd at home! Tonight, the GFWA Lightweight Tournament continues as we will move ever closer to crowning a new GFWA Lightweight Champion!

Boggs: Right you are, King, and it could be an historic night...wait, we're getting something here...

(The scene shifts to the backstage entrance area. The Divinity are all making their way into the arena.)

Royce: Wow! There they are, Randy! The Divinity! Vic Vega has a match tonight, so I guess it's the debut of them together as a whole tonight!

Boggs: You would be right about that, King....and they look mighty focused, that's for sure...

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

Boggs: Well, it's about time now for our first match of the night...it'll feature a newcomer to the GFWA, Scott Burton...he and Johnny Street have exchanged some ugly interview time back and forth this week and now it's time to get it on...so let's send it over to Bob Stallworth who is in the center of the ring with the introductions of these two competitors...

"Rockin'" Johnny Street vs. Scott Burton
(Extreme Rules Match)

Stallworth: Ladies and gentlemen...... this first match is scheduled for one fall and is an Extreme rules match. Coming out now at 6 feet 2 inches tall and weighting 228 pounds....... Scott Burton!!!!!!

("Know Your Enemy" by Rage Against The Machine plays as Burton walks out)

Stallworth: And his opponent, at 6 feet 1 inches tall and weighing 218 pounds......"Rockin'" Johnny Street!!!!!

("Wake Up" by Korn plays as Streets walks out with a big trash can of goodies)

Royce: Here comes Streets with a whole trash can full of toys!

Boggs: I have a feeling this will be a brutal match.

Royce: I agree, Oh, here they go!

Boggs: Burton with a left....... Burton is unloading on Streets! Streets is down to one knee........ Oh low blow on Burton! Streets is up...... pedigree on Burton. He covers him, 2 count.

Royce: Streets is looking for a quick win instead of pounding on this guy like Extreme fights usually are. 

Boggs: Streets wipes Burton to the corner...... big splash! Burton is still on his feet, Streets with a bulldog.

Royce: Burton is out.

Boggs: Streets goes in the can he bought and pulls out a chair.

Royce: Burton is up! He goes to the ropes....... OH HE LEAPED OVER THE ROPES DOWN TO STREETS!! RISKING HIS BODY ON THAT ONE!

Boggs: Burton all out! He sends Streets into the ring steps. Burton now with the chair........ Oh, over his head...... again.....Streets is down. Burton covers him on the floor......... 2 count.

Royce: Pinfalls count anywhere in Extreme matches.

Boggs: Burton...... OH POWERBOMB ON THE FLOOR!! STREETS HAS GOT TO BE HURT!

Royce: Burton goes for the cover....... 2 count.

Boggs: Streets and Burton get back in the ring, Streets is dazed. Clothesline takes Streets off his feet. Burton goes outside and gets the chair, he also gets a 2x4 and throws them in the ring.

Royce: I wonder what else is in that thing?

Boggs: Burton is in...... Streets is up, Burton bends down to pick up the 2x4....... Streets grabs him...... piledriver! He goes for the cover, 2 count. Streets grabs the 2x4....... Oh he cracked Burton in the jaw! Burton falls over the top rope, out the ring!

Royce: That's gotta hurt!!!

Boggs: Burton isn't moving, Streets is out the ring. He grabs the garbage can and drags it up the ramp....... what the hell is he doing?

Royce: I think he's gonna continue his battle with Burton up there.

Boggs: Streets picks up Burton and brings him up to the top of the ramp. He's pointing to something.

Royce: I think he's pointing to that table on the floor. He's not gonna throw him off?

Boggs: Streets picks up Burton...... he runs towards the edge of the ramp......... BURTON STOPS AND STREETS GOES OVER! STREETS GOES OVER! HE CRASHED THREW THE TABLE!!!!! LISTEN TO THE CROWD! Burton STOPPED IN HIS TRACKS AND STREETS FLEW OFF THE RAMP DOWN TO THAT TABLE!!

Royce: Oh my god! Streets is out cold!!!

Boggs: Burton is raising his fists in the air. Streets isn't moving from that fall. Wait...... Burton is backing up.......he's running toward the edge of the ramp! OH HE DID A FLYING SPLASH DOWN TO STREETS!! WHAT A DROP, 15, 20 FEET! BURTON IS A WILD MAN!!!!!

Royce: He's letting everything loose. That table was already broken so he had only Streets to break his fall.

Boggs: Burton is holding his arm, he crawls over and covers Streets..... 1, 2 .......Oh somehow Streets kicked out! He kicked out!

Royce: I can't believe it!

Boggs: Johnny Streets fell fro from the ramp down to a table and then Scott Burton did a flying body splash from the top of the ramp on him and somehow, somehow he kicked out.

Royce: WHAT AN OPENING MATCH!

Boggs: Burton is stunned. Streets is up and there fighting back toward the ring.

Royce: Now there fighting back up the ramp.

Boggs: There back up the ramp trading blows! Streets blocks a right from Burton......low blow! DDT on the rampway! He covers Burton...... 1, 2...... Oh Burton kicks out!

Royce: You can't put them away.

Boggs: Streets gets that chair and cracks Burton over the head..... Burton down to one knee. Streets pulls out a baseball and throws it at the head of Burton! Oh my god! It bounced off his head! Dammit, Burton is lifeless!

Royce: He's not moving. This could be serious.

Boggs: Johnny Streets covers Burton, OH BURTON KICKED OUT! BURTON KICKED OUT! What resilience by this young man!

Royce: He doesn't want to go.

Boggs: Burton with a black eye, looks like he went 20 rounds with Mike Tyson. Streets gets a broom. Oh he cracked it over Burtons back! Streets grabs that chair and puts it down........ he's signaling for a piledriver on the chair! He picks up Burton.

Royce: If he hits this, it has to be it.

Boggs: He's struggling....... Oh Burton reverses it into a back body drop. Burton is dazed, Streets is up, he grabs the chair and charges Burton........ Burton dropkicks the chair back in Streets face! Streets is down! Burton, with one eye open reaches in the can and pulls out a frozen turkey!

Royce: What? A turkey?

Boggs: Burton....... Oh over the head of Streets! Burton is ramming the frozen turkey into the back of Streets, numerous times.

Royce: Boy, Streets put everything in that garbage can except the kitchen sink!

Boggs: Your right King...... Streets is down. Burton reaches in the can again....... What is this!!!!! He pulls out a kitchen sink!

Royce: OH MY GOD! I WAS RIGHT!!!

Boggs: Burton with the sink, one eye closed, his arm has to be fractured from the splash is in control! He waits for Streets to get up....... He charges Streets with the sink........ Wow, Streets moves out the way, Burton turns around....... Streets grabs the chair and cracks Burton over the head! Burton drops the sink, Streets picks it up and charges into Burton with the sink. He covers him, 1, 2, 3!!!!!! Johnny Streets gets the win!!!!

Royce: What a match Boggs! We should kick off Backdraft like this all the time.

Boggs: Hard fought match. Scoot Burton fought his ass off and established himself as a player in the GFWA. Both men are still down.

Royce: Streets needed the kitchen sink to put away Scott Burton.

Boggs: That shows you how tuff he is. What a great match, King....wait, yes, I think that Denise Lopez is backstage with the GFWA Extreme Champ, Adam King! Denise?

(The scene quickly shifts backstage to the interview location.)

Denise Lopez: Yes, thank you Randy. I am standing here with the Extreme Icon, Adam King, and Adam, there were rumors swirling around the office this week about the Heavyweight title situation...and your name came up as a possible candidate for that belt....

Adam King: Well, Denise, it's like this...Adam King is the best there is in the GFWA, and if Skarrpha...I mean President McLean *laughs* wants to give me that belt....then I'll sure take it from him...the way I see it, I am probably the only one that deserves to have two belts in the GFWA....

Lopez: That's a pretty confident tone in your voice, Adam...

Adam King: When you're this good, Denise....wouldn't you be confident?

Lopez: Randy, back to you....

(The scene shifts back to inside the arena.)

Boggs: Yes, quite the confident man, King....and he has reason to be?

Royce: With a name like "King", you can't go wrong! *laughs*

Boggs: Well, it is time for our next match of the night, and it's the first of three quarterfinal matches in the GFWA Lightweight Tournament....this one pits Stu Pyd against "ShowTime" Sam Sheets! Let's go to ring announcer Bob Stallworth for the introductions....Bob?

Stu Pyd vs. "ShowTime" Sam Sheets
(GFWA Lightweight Tournament-Quarterfinal Match)

Stallworth: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is set for one fall and it is a Quarterfinal match in the GFWA Lightweight Tournament! Introducing first, hailing from Denver, CO....he stands 6 feet 2 inches tall and weighs 215 pounds....he is...STU PYD!!!!

("Missionary" by Operation Ivy kicks up inside the arena as Stu enters the arena, skating down the rampway. He gets to the bottom of the ramp and kicks his skateboard up into his hands and lays it beside the ring.)

Stallworth: And his opponent, hailing from Green Valley, AZ, he stands 6 feet 1 inches tall and weighs 223 pounds....he is..."ShowTime" Sam Sheets!!!!!

("Welcome to the Jungle" by Guns N Roses kicks up inside the arena Sheets enters the arena and makes his way down to the ring.)

Boggs: Here we go now....this should be a great matchup....Sheets is in the ring now and there's the bell, this one is officially underway....Sheets starts out with a forearm to the face of Stu here...another! That one backs Stu into a corner here...

Royce: Both these wrestlers are coming in with a lot of momentum, Randy, should be a great matchup....

Boggs: Sheets now with Stu here...irish whip, and Stu bangs off the turnbuckle with tremendous force! Stu slumps down into the corner...OH!! Running knee into the face of Stu here and ShowTime is in control early....

Royce: Great move by Sheets!

Boggs: ShowTime gets Stu up here...oh, thumb to the eyes by Stu...OH!! Big dropkick and that sends Sheets down to the floor here at the Rose Garden...Stu climbing the ropes nearest to where Sheets landed here....

Royce: Uh oh....somebody's about to get airborne!

Boggs: And...YES!!! Stu with a tremendous move there, flying down onto Sheets with a high cross body after Sheets had gotten to his feet here...tremendous move!

Royce: Yeah, but it would appear that both wrestlers took the brunt of that fall...and the ref has started his 10 count....

Boggs: That he has done, King....Stu is the first one to his feet here, and he gets Sheets up and rolls him back in the ring....OH!! Fameasser on Sheets! He rolls him up...1, 2, NO!!! That was close, a nearfall that time with the Fameasser....

Royce: High impact, high result....almost a win for Stu!

Boggs: Indeed, Sheets is back up now, Stu moves in....collar and elbow tieup and Sheets muscles Stu back into a corner...oh! Knife edge chops now being applied to Stu and he's getting the brunt of those shots!

Royce: Sheets has control again...back and forth it goes!

Boggs: And where it stops, nobody knows....Sheets now....irish whip off the ropes and he waits...Stu comes back...OH!! Nice bulldog takedown that time, ramming Stu's face right into the mat!

Royce: Precision execution that time by ShowTime...he could be close to wrapping this one up!

Boggs: ShowTime does indeed roll Stu up here...1, 2, NO! Stu kicked out at the very last second, but boy was that close, King!

Royce: Yeah, I tell ya, they don't waste time in these matches....lightweights get right down and dirty!

Boggs: Sheets is up here, and Stu is getting to his feet....Sheets with an armbar on Stu here...no, Stu reverses it, backflip and now has Sheets in an armbar! Nice reversal that time by Stu and now with a couple kicks, he gets Sheets down on the mat....

Royce: This match could go either way, Randy....

Boggs: Wait! Sheets with a rollup, small package....one, two...thr....NO!!! Stu....did he? YES...he did, he kicked out....God was that close, Sheets really surprised Stu with that small package....

Royce: He surprised me! *laughs*

Boggs: That's not hard, King....Stu back up here, stomping on Sheets, now getting him up....irish whip this time by Stu sending Sheets off the ropes....big time slam!!! Nice powerslam that time by Stu and he gets Sheets in a pin here...1, 2, NO!!!! Sheets got his shoulder up but barely...we've had some really close nearfalls this match, King!

Royce: I wish they'd hurry up and get this match over with! *laughs*

Boggs: Oh, shut up, King...you do NOT speak for the general public here....our fans love high-flying GFWA action....and we bring it to you 3 times a week....Stu now, a bit frustrated that this match isn't over yet....I can see the frustation on his face....

Royce: Oh, since when could you tell that, Randy, Mr. Ph.D? *laughs*

Boggs: Sheets now back up here and the two once again lock it up....OH!! Stu with a kick to the midsection and then a nice head-scissors takedown!!! He holds on and rolls up Sheets here...1, 2, NO!!! Sheets kicks out again....

Royce: Boy, ShowTime has shown a lot of resistance in this match....it's a pity somebody has to lose...*laughs*

Boggs: You really feel that way, huh King? Stu this time...irish whips Sheets again...OH!! Sheets with a spinning neckbreaker and both men are out here! Sheets from exhaustion and Stu from that neckbreaker! The ref begins his 10 count!

Royce: Somebody's fixin' to lose! *laughs*

Boggs: Could you please remind yourself you're on t.v. right now? Sheets is the first one to move here...he sees Stu is still down....

Royce: Uh oh, Sheets going up top! To the top floor!

Boggs: Indeed, Sheets now going to the top here...and....NO!!!!! Stu stood up quickly and blasted Sheets right in the mouth with a superkick on his way down!!! What a move!!!

Royce: Great move by Stu, to play possum and then nail Sheets, using his own momentum against him here!

Boggs: Stu is up here....going over to the fallen Sheets....and....YES!!! He's got the Skater's Deathlock applied.....sinching it tightly here....the ref is checking Sheets....there's one......there's two....

Royce: He's out!

Boggs: And there's three!!!! Stu Pyd has won the match by submission on Sheets and advances in the Lightweight Tournament!!! What a great match...and a valiant effort by ShowTime to win this one, it just wasn't in the cards!

("Missionary" kicks up again inside the arena as Stu grabs his skateboard and walks up the rampway.)

Royce: Yeah, a great win for Stu here....many would've picked Sheets to win this one, but it truly could've gone either way!

Boggs: Right you are, King....Stu advances now and he's in the Semifinals! We need to take a quick commercial break but when we come back...we'll have some more incredible action! Don't go away!!!

**COMMERCIAL BREAK**

(The scene fades back in from commercial break. You see a scene backstage.)

Boggs: A stretch limo is pulling up.

Royce: Only GFWA brass ride in limo's so it's got to be one of them.

Boggs: Wait....... THE FRANCHISE IS HERE! Cardan is out the limo taking on the phone, Caprice is there, watching over them, The Natural...... the young and rude Natural is out. So many Lightweight are looking to take his head off.

Royce: I'm surprised he showed up.

Boggs: And last but not least is Mike Powers. The last one out the limo. Damn this guy, he has one a gray fur coat and a fur hat! His ego is running wild.

Royce: The Franchise are here for business..... I can tell cause Cardan isn't wearing a suit. Something's gonna go down.

Boggs: I wouldn't be surprised. Well, the rest of the Franchise have arrived here, King....who knows what trouble they're gonna get into here....they need to check up on their boy, The Natural!

(Suddenly, "Mind Playin' Tricks '94" by Scarface kicks up inside the arena as President McLean makes his way out from the back to a standing ovation.)

Royce: Woohoo!!! The brass has arrived!!!

Boggs: Would you listen to the ovation....for the President of this company....incredible!!!

(McLean gets to the ring and has a microphone.)

President McLean: Today.....is a day for glorious celebration!!!! *crowd cheers* Because it is official....the person you knew as Biggunn has been erased from the GFWA forever!!!!! *crowd cheers*

Boggs: I guess that makes it official....Biggunn is truly gone?

President McLean: Now, as much as you all loved seeing him as the GFWA Heavyweight Champion....and I know you did...*crowd boos*....it would appear that Rumble was just too much for him to take....when Hellsbane crucified him and lifted him high in the air, nobody has heard anything from him since, and that's good enough for me!

Royce: Wow, I can't believe that Biggunn would run off like that....you think the Divinity scared him off??

Boggs: If you got crucified, what would you do, King?

President McLean: But, I have to say, this leaves us here at the GFWA in a bit of a bind....I mean, I already had to fire the Lightweight Champ, and now we're in the middle of a tournament to determine the new champ....but we've only got one more week of business before we break for the holidays....and we don't have time to start a large tournament or even have any sort of battle royal to determine the champion...no....the best way we could come up with to determine the next GFWA Heavyweight Champion.....was this way.....

(The crowd cheers as McLean reaches inside his jacket and pulls out an envelope.)

Boggs: What's he got in that envelope, King??

Royce: It could be anything!! It could be the name of the new champion!

President McLean: Now, contrary to rumors I've been hearing in the back, I'm NOT giving the GFWA Heavyweight belt to Adam King....although he's as good a man as any to hold it....no, I wanted to be fair...and I wanted to be just....so, the following four men will compete against each other in 2 matches at Mayhem...the winners of those two matches will meet at Rumble this week to decide the next GFWA Heavyweight Champion....

(The crowd goes crazy.)

Boggs: WOW!!! Who are the lucky 4 men, Mr. President???

President McLean: And it was hard choosing the four men that would compete for this belt, the most coveted piece of hardware the GFWA has to offer....But choose I did do...and here are the men....The first man in the 4 man elimination tournament is....Mike Powers!!!!

(The crowd begins to boo loudly as Powers name is put up on the G-Tron.)

Boggs: WOW!! King!! Mike Powers!!!! The Franchise has a shot at GFWA gold!

President McLean: And the man he will face at Mayhem is.....Matt Vargas!!!!!!!!

(The crowd begins to cheer loudly as Vargas' name is put up under Powers')

Boggs: Powers and Vargas!! Well, that's two....

President McLean: Now....the next man to compete at Mayhem with a shot to move onto Rumble for a chance to win the belt....is none other than THE BUTCHER!!!!!

(The crowd erupts at the mention of Butcher's name as his name appears on the G-Tron.)

Royce: Alright!! Butcher gets one more shot at GFWA Heavyweight Gold!!!!

President McLean: And the man that will face The Butcher at Mayhem....is KARNAGE!!!!!!!!

(The crowd again erupts as Karnage's name is placed under Butcher's on the G-Tron.)

Boggs: WOW!! What a blockbuster announcement, King!!! This rocks the world!

President McLean: Now, I know all four of you men will fight hard for this....we need a great man to be our next Heavyweight Champion....good luck to all of you and enjoy the rest of BackDraft!!!

(The crowd erupts again as "Mind Playin' Tricks '94" kicks back up and McLean walks up the rampway.)

Boggs: What an explosive announcement, King!! Those four men will compete for the GFWA Heavyweight belt and a champion will be crowned the same night a Lightweight champion is crowned!!! What a night Rumble is going to be, King!

Royce: I can't wait!

Boggs: Well, as you can see, the steel cage is lowering itself here, we have a steel cage match that pits "The Whip" Kip Kart against Matt Vargas here....let's send it over to Bob Stallworth for the introductions....

"The Whip" Kip Kart vs. Matt Vargas
(Steel Cage Match)

Stallworth: Ladies and gentlemen, the following is an up and over steel cage match! Introducing first, hailing from The Bronx, NY...he stands 6 feet 3 inches tall and weighs in at 237 pounds...he is "The Whip" Kip KART!!!!

("Guerilla Radio" by R.A.T.M. kicks up and Kart enters the arena. He makes his way down to the cage and gets inside the ring. The ref shuts the door behind him.)

Stallworth: And his opponent....

(Suddenly, Vargas enters the arena with no music, but he does have a microphone in his hand.)

Matt Vargas: Now...now....now....*crowd cheers*....Mr. Kart....da Whip...*laughs*....as much as I would love to come down there and take your lame ass out....I happen to know somebody who wants to take you out even more than me....

(The crowd begins to chant "King" over and over.)

Boggs: Who's he mean?? Does he mean Adam King???

Matt Vargas: So I struck a little deal with the man....well, let me let you take a look....

(Vargas points to the G-Tron. Vargas and King are standing in a locker room.)

Adam King: So, I give you this cash....1000 bucks...and you'll let me take your place in that steel cage match....right?

(The whole time this is on the G-Tron, King is descending from the rafters of the arena into the steel cage, Kart doesn't see him, his eyes locked on the G-Tron.)

Matt Vargas: (on the G-tron) Sure man....I could use the extra cash for Christmas, if ya know what I mean...*laughs*....you sure McLean'll be cool with it?

Adam King: Sure will....you don't worry about him....you just keep quiet and I'll make sure Kart pays for duckin' me....thanks man....

(The G-Tron goes blank again. By now, Adam King has lowered himself completely inside the steel cage but Kart still hasn't turned around to see him.)

Matt Vargas: So you see, Kart....I'm not the man who's gonna take you out tonight....no, in fact, I've got bigger fish to fry.....so...why don't you turn around and face the man who you ducked last week....*laughs*

(Vargas walks off the ramp and backstage as Kart turns around.)

Boggs: It's King!!! OH MY GOD!!! King just leveled Kart with a big clothesline!!!! He's got some sort of chain in his hand...some sort of weapon there....OH MY!!! He's just pounding on Kart's head there!!!!

Royce: Look, Randy!! It's the rest of the Outlawz!!!! Doc, Sid, Green, Lunatic...they're climbing the cage to get inside!!! King sees them!!! LOOK NOW!!!!

Boggs: Out from the back now is Gestapo...and right behind him is TMR!!!! AND VARGAS!!!!! Vargas is out with L4R here!!!! They're fighting off the Outlawz while King and Kart are going at it inside the cage!!!! This is chaos, King!

Royce: I can't believe Vargas set up Kart like that!

Boggs: Wait now!!! Look!!! At the top of the ramp!!! It's Powers!!!!! He's got a microphone!!!!!

Mike Powers: Hey!!!! Vargas....I'm tired of your shit here.....and since we know it'll be me and you at Mayhem, why wait til then....let's get it on TONIGHT....you don't have a match now that King took your place here, so whadya say, punk??

Boggs: A challenge??? In the middle of this chaos??? Wait!!! Vargas is headed up the ramp here!!! He and Powers meet in the middle of the rampway!!!! Fighting at it here!!!!

Royce: This it total pandemonium, Randy!!!! TOTAL CHAOS!!!!!

Boggs: The Outlawz and L4R are going at it here!!! Some in the steel cage, others outside of it....Vargas and Powers are fighting on the ramp, now they're making their way backstage here!!!!

Royce: Look out!! *CRASH!!!!*

Boggs: OH MY GOD!! KART WAS JUST SENT OVER THE TOP OF THE CAGE AND HE CAME CRASHING DOWN ON SOME TABLES OVER NEAR US HERE, KING!!!! I THINK KART IS SERIOUSLY HURT HERE....WE'VE GOT TO TAKE A COMMERCIAL BREAK...DON'T GO AWAY!!!!!!

**COMMERCIAL BREAK**

(The scene fades back in from commercial. The scene quickly cuts to the back. At the bottom of a staircase, Tricia is laid out, holding her ankle screaming in pain. Paramedics tend to her as they help her up. GFWA security asks her what happened but she doesn't answer)

Royce: Poor Tricia, looks like she fell down some steps.

Boggs: I don't think she fell King, I think she was pushed!

Royce: Oh please! By who then mister know-it-all?

Boggs: You know who King. Everyone does....well, Denise Lopez is standing by with Dark Angel and Morpheus!

(The scene then cuts to Denise Lopez backstage with Dark Angel and Morpheus.)

Lopez: Thanks Randy, I'm here with the Dark Angel and Morpheus....

Dark Angel: The one and only. Denise, I can feel the pulse of the GFWA. There's a lot of evil here and we will clean it all up.

Morpheus: Like Brad Robinson or the so called "Main Event".  Robinson..... you have some of hells creatures looking to put you down. There's nowhere to run or hide cause we will fins you and send you to where you belong.

Lopez: DA, tonight you fight Ricky Green in the Lightweight tourney.

Dark Angel: Your damn right. Green will meet his fate tonight and I will advance into the next round of the Lightweight tournament. I can feel his fears and I know his weaknesses. Green is a dead man.

Morpheus: T2SF will join him soon, after we capture those belts.......

(The Natural and Caprice interrupt)

The Natural: ...... Blah, blah, blah! Let a real man talk losers.

Morpheus: BOY, DO YOU KNOW WHO YOUR MESSING WITH?

Dark Angel: Come on Morph, let's go.

(Morpheus and DA leave)

The Natural: Yeah, go!

Lopez: What's your problem?

The Natural: I'll tell you what my problem is sweet cheeks....... I get no respect in the GFWA. I'm the best damn athlete here and the future Icon. All these lightweights pale in comparison to me.

Lopez: Caprice, do you know what happened to Tricia?

Caprice: I don't know. I know she fell down some steps. She's so stupid, I'm sure everybody saw it coming.

The Natural: Yeah, she's only good for one thing and telling by how the Elite Players look, she doesn't do that well!

Lopez: Oh please, back to you Randy.

(The scene quickly shifts back to the arena.)

Boggs: God, King, the Franchise are pathetic....it's time for our next match, as Dark Angel will take on "The Str8 Killa" Ricky Green of the Outlawz here....it's a quarterfinal match in the GFWA Lightweight Tournament!! So here we go....Bob?

"The Str8 Killa" Ricky Green vs. Dark Angel
(GFWA Lightweight Tournament-Quarterfinal Match)

Stallworth: Ladies and gentlemen, this Lightweight Tournament match is scheduled for one fall. Coming out now at 5 feet 11 inches tall and weighing 220 pounds....... "The Str8 Killa" Ricky Green!!!!!!

("Guerilla Radio" by Rage Against The Machine plays as Green comes out)

Stallworth: And his opponent....... at 6 feet 1 inches tall and weighing 200 pounds...... The Dark Angel!!!!!

("Beg From Me" by Korn plays as DA walks out)

Boggs: They go right at it!

Royce: This won't be pretty!

Boggs: DA goes down from a punishing right. Green is stomping on DA. He picks him up...... tilt-a-whirl side salto! Green with a body slam....... he goes to the ropes....... Oh springboard off the middle rope!

Royce: Green is on fire early!

Boggs: He covers DA, 2 count.

Royce: Green has to watch his back for the Divinity tonight.

Boggs: Green with a swinging neckbreaker. He covers DA again, 2 count. Green goes to the ropes...... knee lift, no...... Da caught him and just sends Green back down with a spinebuster.

Royce: Good move.

Boggs: DA goes up top...... Green is up and he trips him off the rope...... Green climes up........ OH FRANKENSTEINER OFF THE TOP ROPE!!!!!!!

Royce: WOW!!!!!!

Boggs: Green is on fire! DA slides out the ring. He's hurt, what a move!

Royce: Green is out after him.

Boggs: Clothesline and DA is down! Green puts him back in the ring....... DA catches him with a right coming into the ring. DA....... walking powerbomb!

Royce: He caught Green with that one.

Boggs: Da wipes Green to the ropes..... back body drop! Belly-to back suplex........ scoop bomb....... overhead armdrag! DA is on fire.

Royce: DA has caught a second wind here.

Boggs:  Dark Angel covers him, 2 count. DA goes for a piledriver...... Green reverses it into a piledriver........ NO! DA reverses it back into a piledriver and hits it!

Royce: Wow!

Boggs: DA up slowly, he climbs the ropes....... Green up slow....... DA goes for a missile dropkick......  GREEN MOVES!! DA up, sidekick by Green! DA is down. Green falls back down!

Royce: Green had to muster up a lot of energy to do that.

Boggs: Both men up, both go to the ropes...... Oh double clothesline! Both men down again!

Royce: They sure spend a lot of time on there backs this match.

Boggs: Please King! DA is up, a right to the jaw of Green...... DA with a right, blocked! Green with a kick to the midsection....... DOUBLE ARM DDT! Green covers him, 2 count! Green hops up and goes up top.

Royce: DA is up after him!

Boggs: Both men are trading blows at the top of the ropes! Green..... he gets DA up........ OH POWERBOMB OFF THE TOP ROPE!!!!

Royce: OH MY GOD!

Boggs: Green covers DA........ 1, 2, 3!!!!!! RICKY GREEN GETS THE WIN!!!!!

Royce: Green moves on to the ........

Boggs: WAIT.....GREEN JUST CLOCKED DA!!!!! Ricky Green is stomping away on DA....... WAIT! HERE COMES MORPHEUS! CLOTHESLINE........ DROPKICK........ STUNNER!!!!!! GREEN IS DAZED....... DA IS UP........ ROCKBOTTOM!!!!! RICKY GREEN IS OUT IN THE RING! HE WINS, BUT LOSES!

(The scene quickly cuts to the backstage area. Va'iga and Va'a of the Haka Boyz are attacking The Natural.)

Royce: Is that...is that the Haka Boyz??? What the hell are they doing???

Boggs: I think they're taking The Natural out here! What's going on???

(The scene cuts back to the arena.)

Boggs: Well the action doesn't stop here as our next match is ready to get underway....it's the final quarterfinal match in the Lightweight Tournament....so let's send it over to Bob Stallworth for the introductions....Bob?

"Simply Fast" Derek Guild vs. The Silenter
(GFWA Lightweight Tournament-Quarterfinal Match)

Stallworth: Ladies and gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall and is a Lightweight Tournament Quarterfinal Match. Coming out now at 5 feet 6inches tall and weighing 204 pounds....... The Silenter!!!!!

("The Day We Caught The Train" by Ocean Colour Scene plays as the Silenter walks out)

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

("Song 2" by Blur plays as Guild walks out)

Boggs: Silenter and Guild go right at it!

Royce: No mercy.

Boggs: Silenter sends Guild to the ropes...... dropkick! Guild up quick and the Silenter sends him back down with an arm drag! Guild slides out the ring.

Royce: Take a break Guild!

Boggs: Guild back in...... they lock up, Guild with a knee to the midsection....... tombstone piledriver! Guild up and he's choking the Silenter.  The ref pulls him off. Guild picks him up, body slam! Guild to the rope....... legdrop.

Royce: He goes for the cover, 2 count.

Boggs: Guild stomps the Silenter. He goes back down. Guild picks him up, Silenter fights him off...... poke to the eyes...... body scissors!

Royce: Guild is up quick, before the Silenter.

Boggs: Guild with a sidekick and he takes the head off of the Silenter.

Royce: He has him!

Boggs: Guild covers him...... 1, 2, ....... Silenter kicks out! Guild goes for a body slam, the Silenter slips out right into a scorpion deathdrop!

Royce: Both men are down. Silenter is struggling to get up.

Boggs: Derek Guild is up first again. The Silenter must be tired. Guild goes to the ropes....... leap frog by the Silenter...... he ducks a clothesline....... OH SPINNING HELL KICK BY THE SILENTER!! Guild is down. Silenter goes up top...... flying elbow drop! He covers him 1, 2, .......Oh Guild kicks out.

Royce: Barely. It was 2 and a half.

Boggs: Silenter with a right....... he goes to the ropes, misses a clothesline...... OH GUILD WITH A AXEKICK! Guild covers the Silenter, 1, 2...... He kicks out!

Royce: Damn, you can't put these guys away.

Boggs: Both men are trading blows....... Guild with a kick to the stomach of the Silenter....... Powerbomb...... Guild lifts him up again....... another powerbomb........ Guild goes for a third straight powerbomb without letting go........ the Silenter with a left to the skull of Guild in midair....... he fights off........ OH FRANKENSTEINER OUT THE POWERBOMB! SILENTER ROLLS GUILD UP......... AND GETS THE WIN!!!!! WHAT A WIN!!!!!!! OH WAIT, WAIT.....DAMMIT!!!!

Royce: It's the Natural. Where'd he come from?

Boggs: That rat! He's pounding on the Silenter...... he gets him up....... scoop bomb! This is terrible!

Royce: The Silenter never saw it coming!

Boggs: Wait, Guild is up...... The Natural doesn't see him....... The Natural turns around. Oh a right by Guild...... Guild sends him to the ropes...... big back body drop! Guild gets on the Natural and is just pounding on him..

Royce: Someone's coming out.

Boggs: Caprice is out with a chair! She's in, Guild doesn't see her...... Oh she nailed him! Dammit! Guild is out! The Silenter is getting up...... Nat grabs the chair from Caprice and nails the Silenter! This guy is jealous he's not in the tournament. Damn him!!

Royce: The Silneter gets the win but he might not make it. He's out! What a chair shot!

Boggs: You're not kidding, King....well, it's time for The Divinity to debut in a match here....Vic Vega and The Lethal Soldier getting ready to do battle....

(The scene cuts to a double screen shot. One side of the screen has a shot of the entire Divinity, with Vic Vega leading the way, making their way around backstage, while the other half of the screen shows The Lethal Soldier doing the same thing, walking around backstage.)

Boggs: These two forces will collide, and it's NEXT!!!

**COMMERCIAL BREAK**

(The scene fades in from the commercial break. You see a shot of Mike Powers getting ready for the match with Vargas in his dressing room.)

Boggs: There you see Mike Powers...he looks focused....and he's about to take on Matt Vargas here....but we're set to bring you a great match between Vic Vega of The Divinity and The Lethal Soldier...so let's go to Bob Stallworth as he's ready to call the introductions to this match....

"Mr. Blonde" Vic Vega vs. The Lethal Soldier
(Regular Rules Match)

Stallworth: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, being accompanied to the ring by members of The Divinity, he hails from Staten Island, NY....he stands 6 feet 8 inches tall and weighs 327 pounds....he is "Mr. Blonde", VIC VEGA!!!

("Self Biased Resistor" by Fear Factory kicks up inside the arena as Vega and the Divinity make their way to the ring. Vega gets inside the ring while the other members of the Divinity stand in a group at ringside.)

Stallworth: And his opponent, he hails from Vancouver, British Colombia, Canada....he stands 6 feet 7 inches tall and weighs 275 pounds....he is...THE LETHAL SOLDIER!!!!

("Counterfeit" by Limp Bizkit kicks up inside the arena as The Lethal Solder enters the arena. He stops at the top of the ramp and he's got a mic in hand.)

The Lethal Soldier: Cut the damn music....listen, Vega....you wanna hang out with religious freaks, that's your business....you wanna hang up Biggunn on a cross and haul him off, that's your business, but when I am finished kickin' your ass tonight, you'll never again mess with The Lethal Soldier's business....and since you gotta bring your cross-bearin' buddies to the ring with you instead of fighting like a man on your own, I'll be sure and save just a little bit of this ass-kickin' for them as well....and THOSE were some LETHAL words....from the LETHAL SOLDIER!

("Counterfeit" kicks back up as LS drops the mic and runs down the ramp and slides into the ring.)

Boggs: Here we go now!! LS means all business tonight as he slides in the ring, but Vega starts this match off here....beating down on LS here with some furious boots to the back and neck!

Royce: I don't think I've ever seen LS that angry before! *laughs*

Boggs: It could mean trouble for The Divinity here, King, but Vega has the upperhand here early....keeping LS down with a series of kicks....LS trying to fight his way up here...

Royce: I wouldn't be surprised of the Divinity got in a couple shots here, I mean it's basically 6 on 1!!

Boggs: LS now getting to his feet here....Vega helping him up the rest of the way...OH MY!! Big short-arm clothesline that time by Vega and down goes LS again!!!

Royce: Settin' 'im up just so he could knock 'im down! *laughs*

Boggs: LS in a world of hurt here as Vega continues to stomp on him here....Vega now reaching down and getting LS up here...on his feet and now an irish whip by Vega....off the ropes goes LS here....OH!! Vega catches LS in a big spinebuster and Vega goes for a quick pin here....1, 2, NO!!! LS kicked out, but King, that was close!!!

Royce: You got that right, Vega doesn't seem to have taken too kindly to LS's remarks here....

Boggs: Who would? Vega quickly back to his feet and back on the attack here....LS hasn't been able to muster much offense since his opening remarks....

Royce: LS is a veteran, Randy, don't ever count him out....

Boggs: Vega here....getting LS up....kick to the midsection...again....oh!!! Big time belly to belly suplex and LS is down again! Vega rushes in and slides down...OH!! Nice sliding dropkick to the back of LS's head here and LS goes flying outside the ring here, right near where the rest of the Divinity are!

Royce: Now THIS could mean real trouble for LS....he's a pilgrim in an unholy land! *laughs*

Boggs: Amazingly though, the other members of the Divinity aren't laying a finger on him....LS is up here....now rolling back into the ring....OH!! Low blow on Vega and LS is back up here!

Royce: Ah yes, the old equalizer...the low blow! *laughs*

Boggs: LS now back up and on the attack....irish whips Vega here....oh, nice clothesline...and he follows that up with a big legdrop to the neck of Vega here!

Royce: LS can hurt you and he can hurt you quick!

Boggs: LS now getting Vega back up here...strange, I thought he might have had a pinning combination working there....

Royce: I think he did, Randy, why did LS get Vega up here?

Boggs: Well, he's the wrestler, not me, so maybe he knows....in any event, Vega still out on his feet here....a thumb to the eye by LS and now he starts Vega into the corner...NO!! Vega reverses it and sends LS into the corner!!! Tremendous force into the corner that time, King!

Royce: Indeed, a great move by Vega to reverse that irish whip....

Boggs: Vega now with a powerslam on LS here....and now gets down on LS...headlock submission hold on LS here and now squeezing it in here....trying to suck all the energy right out of The Lethal Soldier here....

Royce: A smart move by Vega, he's got the size advantage, use the size to wear down the opponent....

Boggs: Indeed a smart move...the ref is checking LS here....one arm is down! That's once....he checks him again....and again, LS's arm goes down! Once more!

Royce: This would be a big upset for Vega, Randy!

Boggs: The ref checks him again...and....NO!!! LS keeps the arm up here...and now working his way back to his feet....

Royce: Almost an upset...*laughs*

Boggs: LS now up to his feet...and elbows Vega here! Again and Vega breaks the hold....LS starts off the rope...big shoulder tackle by LS!! Vega quickly back up and now he grabs LS here....

Royce: Nice resiliance shown by Vega.....he got back up from that shoulder block quickly!

Boggs: Vega back up and he throws LS off the ropes....OH MY!!! Double clothesline!!!! Both men had the same idea and both men landed the clothesline on each other, and both men are down!

Royce: Great minds think alike, although you wouldn't hear either one of them admit it!

Boggs: True enough, King....now LS is the first to get up here....he gets Vega up....OH!! Nice russian legsweep and then he gets Vega up....Jackhammer!!!! This could be it!!! LS covers him...1, 2, 3!!!!!!!!!!

Royce: A great win for LS!!!! A great match!

("Counterfeit" kicks up inside the arena as Lethal Soldier gets up with his hand raised.)

Boggs: Indeed a great win for LS here...wait, he's motioning to the other members of The Divinity....Hellsbane, Goddess, they're not moving....Vega rolls out of the ring and he goes with his other members here....The Divinity isn't going in here....what's on their minds, King??

Royce: I don't know, but it could spell trouble.....Lethal Soldier with a big win here!

Boggs: Well, The Divinity is headed up the rampway, LS is a bit puzzled here, but nonetheless, he does pick up the win....LS is headed to the back now as we're almost ready for our Main Event of the night...it's Mike Powers versus Matt Vargas here....this match was made tonight when Powers challenged Vargas during the chaos that was the Adam King/Kip Kart match....well, we're ready and set to go....so let's send it over to Bob Stallworth who has made his way to the middle of the ring for this, our final match of the night!

Mike Powers vs. Matt Vargas
(Regular Rules Match)

Stallworth: Ladies and gentlemen..... this next match is scheduled for one fall........

Boggs: ......Wait a minute, POWERS AND VARAGS ARE ALREADY FIGHTING!!!!!

Royce: Something's going on in the back....... Powers and Vargas are going at it.

(The scene quickly cuts to the back.)

Boggs: Oh there they go! There right by the entrance way! Vargas is ramming Powers head into that metal box! Vargas with a body slam on the floor!

Royce: Oh!

Boggs: Vargas picks up Powers and sends him into the wall. Powers with a quick poke to the eyes. Knee to the midsection...... he sends Vargas into that metal box. Powers and Vargas fight out the back onto the rampway!

Royce: They finally made it out.

Boggs: Vargas with a clothesline and Powers falls all the way down the rampway!!!!

Royce: Oh my god! Is he all right?

Boggs: Powers fell down the rampway. Vargas is after him...... he picks him up and sends him into the guard rail!

Royce: Powers is so dazed he just climbed over the rail. He doesn't know where he is!

Boggs: Vargas goes after him! There in the crowd! Vargas charges Powers...... Oh back body drop on the floor!!!! Vargas' bounced off the floor. Powers goes for a chair...... the ref grabs it! There in a tug-of-war.... the ref lets go, Powers stumbles back..... Vargas grabs him...... Oh neckbreaker on the floor!

Royce: Damn, they need to get in the ring.

Boggs: Vargas picks up Powers and throws him over the guard rail! Vargas gets halfway over and Powers lands a right to the face of Vargas. Powers picks him up and drops him square on the guar rail top.

Royce: Oh, his privates....... that's gotta hurt!

Boggs: Powers grabs Vargas's hair and drags him off the guard rail. Powers with a DDT on the floor!!

Royce: The ref is trying to get them in the ring....... Oh Powers pushed the ref.  Powers picks up Vargas, Varags with an elbow...... clothesline! Powers is down.

Boggs: Caprice is walking out now.  She's a little late.

Royce: Vargas goes under the ring and sets up a table, the ref is telling him to stop, Oh Vargas pushes the ref too!

Boggs: Vargas picks up Powers...... I think he's gonna powerbomb him on the table....... Powers fights up...... OH BACK BODY DROP THREW THE TABLE! VARGAS WENT THREW THE TABLE! Caprice is getting a chair..... she gives it to Powers..... the ref is in his way, Caprice grabs the ref and holds him off! Vargas is slowly getting up. He doesn't see Powers behind him with the chair.

Royce: Who's that!

Boggs: BUTCHER OUT THE CROWD! BUTCHER IS HERE....... HE PULLS THE CHAIR OUT THE HAND OF POWERS....... OH HE NAILED HIM! YES! YES!

Royce: Caprice just nailed the ref!

Boggs: VARGAS AND THE BUTCHER ARE IN A STARE DOWN...... OH BUTCHER NAILS VARGAS WITH THE CHAIR!

Royce: Vargas never saw it coming!

Boggs: Butcher has laid out Powers and the Butcher........ WAIT! KARNAGE IS HERE! BUTCHER DROPS THE CHAIR AND THEY GO AT IT! WHAT'S GOING ON! OH CAPRICE WITH A LOW BLOW ON THE BUTCHER!!!! WAIT...... KARNAGE HAS CAPRICE! HE'S GONNA CHOKE SLAM HER! HE'S GONNA CHOKESLAM HER! NO! NO! THE NATURAL AND CARDAN STOP HIM! THERE POUNDING ON KARNAGE! CARDAN GETS THE CHAIR AND NAILS KARNAGE! POWERS IS UP AS THE FRANCHISE IS STOMPING AWAY ON VARGAS, KARNAGE AND THE BUTCHER.......OOOHHHH THE ELITE PLAYERS AND THE OUTLAWZ ARE HERE....... THE FRANCHISE RUN OFF THROUGH THE CROWD!!!!! THERE GONE! THERE GONE!

Royce: The Elite Players and the Outlawz are chasing after them!

Boggs: Vargas is up, he grabs the chair and nails the Butcher! The ref is up and he grabs the chair from Vargas! He goes to hit the ref...... karnage is up! KARNAGE AND VARGAS GO AT IT! THE BUTCHER IS OUT! THE FRANCHISE HAS BEEN RUN OFF BY THE OUTLAWZ AND THE ELITE PLAYERS!! VARGAS AND KARNAGE FIGHT UP THE AISLE!!!!!!

(The scene cuts to the parking lot where the Franchise is seen running down the parking lot ramp and into a waiting limo. The limo pulls off as the Elite Players and the Outlawz give chase....then the scene fades out to the GFWA logo on the screen....

...as it fades out, you see the next television begin.)