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"Phoenix" Sean Harley w/Jamie Harley

Non-Title Match

Referee: Chris Forrest

Peter Santos: The following match is a Non Title singles match and scheduled for one fall�

JP: Sean Harley versus The Jeopardizer. Harley will be looking to cement his place as a singles competitor here in the MWF, whereas Jay-Z will be looking to give Pheonix's ego a good kicking.

Sully: That ain't gonna happen! Harley is too damn good.

JP: That's not what last week's result says.

Sully: Forget about last week. This is tonight!

["Enter The Jeopardy" hits the PA system and the crowd go into a frenzy to greet Jay-Z, who wears the Xtreme Title over his shoulder. He taunts the crowd and paces down the ramp to continuos cheers.]

Peter Santos: Introducing first, from Toronto, Canada� MWF's Xtreme Champion� The Jeopardizer!

Sully: It's a hell of a good job that this is a Non Title match.

JP: Why?

Sully: Because The Phoenix would be walking out of Eau Claire with the Xtreme Title, and I don't think The Jeopardizer would like that very much!

JP: Yeah yeah. Jay-Z has been the Xtreme Champion for over four months. Give some credit where it's due, Sully.

[Jay-Z slides into the ring and finds his feet in the centre of the ring by the side of Referee Chris Forrest. He places his title in the corner and proceeds to hit the ropes with energy as "Last Man Standing" by Biohazard cues the entrance of Sean Harley and manager Jamie.]

Peter Santos: Weighing in at 220 pounds, from Chelmsford, England� Phoenix�Sean Harley!

[Jeers fills the arena as Sean Harley strolls down the entrance ramp, followed by Jamie Harley who taunts the crowd. Phoenix feeds off the boos and charges to the ring as the bell sounds.]

JP: Here we go already!

[Sean Harley leaps onto the apron and is met with a stiff clothesline from Jay-Z, but Phoenix holds onto the ropes and takes the forearm hard. The Jeopardizer goes for a second clothesline but Harley ducks and shoulders Jay-Z in the gut. Jay-Z doubles over and staggers to the centre of the ring. Phoenix springboards the ropes and takes Jay-Z down with a masterful dropkick to the chest.]

Sully: Great athleticism!

[Harley hauls Jay-Z to his feet and whips him into the ropes. Jay-Z hits the ropes and comes back at Phoenix, barely dodging a clothesline and hitting the ropes again. Sean Harley turns as Jay-Z bounces from the ropes again. The Jeopardizer takes a kick to the gut as Phoenix sets him up for a vertical suplex. Harley heaves his opponent into the air� but Jay-Z break free, drops to the ground landing on his feet and dropkicking Harley into the turnbuckle. Phoenix pulls himself up in the corner as Jay-Z speeds towards the competition and connects with a leaping crossbody.]

JP: Ohh! Jay-Z is picking up the pace.

Sully: Jamie should do something!

[Phoenix staggers from the corner and falls flat on his back. The Jeopardizer springs onto the rope and takes off with a pristine moansault�but the Phoenix rolls from harms way! Jay-Z lands hard on his chest.]

JP: Surely that's knocked the wind outta The Jeopardizer.

Sully: Now would be the time for Sean Harley to take advantage.

[Jay-Z climbs up as Sean Harley readies himself at the opponent's rear. As Jay-Z stands straight Harley takes him in a full nelson and propels The Jeopardizer over with a dragon suplex! He pins for the bridge. Forrest makes the count. 1�2�shoulder up! Harley climbs to his feet as Jay-Z lies slumped over.]

JP: Come on Jeop!

Sully: Harley doesn't need Jamie! Jamie's just here for the ride!

JP: A minute ago you were saying Jamie was essential!

Sully: What!? Never said a word!

[Harley lifts the limp Jay-Z and throws him into the ropes. On the outside, Jamie Harley swiftly lunges into the rope and takes Jay-Z down by the ankle. Referee Chris Forrest slides from the ring and pushes Jamie away. As Forrest re-enters, Jay-Z rolls from the ring and spin kicks the young Harley into the crowd!]

JP: Woo! Jay-Z is getting angry here!

Sully: Bad sport!

JP: Jamie Harley tried to trip Jay-Z!

[The Jeopardizer rolls back into the ring and is met with several boots to the gut. The crowd still cheer the acts of Jay-Z as he takes a beating. His adrenaline boosts� he jumps up� Harley throws a fist� Jay-Z blocks the fist! He runs against the ropes� leapfrogs Sean Harley� and hits the Deep Jeopardy!!! Harley spirals through the air and lands on his head. Jay-Z covers Phoenix as Chris Forrest slides to his knees and counts. 1� Jamie leaps from the crowd� 2� He leans into the ring and pulls Forrest out!]

JP: God, NO!

Sully: Great work by Jamie Harley!

[Forrest finds his feet on the outside and shoves Jamie to the floor. The crowd cheer like hell for the specialist referee as he re-enters the ring. Jay-Z is furious as he covers Sean Harley. 1�2� kick out! Jay-Z stands and plants his boot into Harley's groin repeatedly.]

JP: Look who's here!

[The crowd are turned to the entrance way as Fozzy bounds down the ramp. He reaches the ring and cheers for Jay-Z. The crowd join in on the unified chant but soon stop as Jamie Harley staggers towards Fozzy and smashes a steel chair over the back of his head. The arena is filled with jeers.]

JP: Where the hell did the chair come from!?

Sully: I don't care! Where the hell did Fozzy come from!? He doesn't belong at ringside!

JP: He's defending his Xtreme Champion!

[Jay-Z and Phoenix both stand up and throw slow punches. Both men, exhausted, grapple their way to a corner, where Sean Harley hits a kick to the gut and a DDT. Jay-Z, however, rolls straight back to his feet to the cheers to the crowd. He turns to Sean Harley and receives another kick to the gut. Jay-Z winces as Phoenix lifts him into the air for the Order of the Phoenix! The crowd jeer as Harley throws Jay-Z down on his head. He goes for the cover� 1� 2� The Jeopardizer has his foot on the rope. Referee Forrest alerts Harley of the hiccup but the Phoenix refuses to accept it.]

JP: Harley is gonna do something regretful.

[Sean Harley backs Chris Forrest into the corner, raising his fists into the air. But suddenly, a confused Jeopardizer races across the ring and rolls Phoenix up! 1�2� kick out!]

JP: Argh! What a chance!

Sully: A chance that failed! Ha ha!

[On the outside, Jamie Harley wield the steel chair above his head, when Fozzy leg sweeps the youngster, bringing him crashing to the floor! Fozzy leaps onto the apron and screams words of encouragement. Phoenix and Jay-Z battle to hit a suplex in the centre of the ring when Scotty Heart heads to ringside. The jeers are tremendous as he leaps over Jamie Harley and lifts the chair from his side. As Fozzy continues to cheer on Jay-Z, Heart climbs onto the apron be his side and raises the chair high.]

JP: FOZZY! LOOK! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD! LOOK!

[Jay-Z spots the predicament on the apron and forces Phoenix to the ground. Referee Forrest is taken to the floor as Harley falls on top of him. Jay-Z runs and pushes Fozzy from the apron as Scotty Heart swings the chair! Jay-Z takes the chair in the face and falls backwards into onto the canvas. Sean Harley scrambles to his feet holding Referee Forrest. He leaps over Jay-Z as Scotty Heart drops from the apron and nails Fozzy with a chair shot. Forrest counts. 1�2�3!]

JP: NO!

Sully: Great teamwork!

JP: But this wasn't a "team" match! It was singles competition! Damn it!

Peter Santos: The winner of the match, through pinfall� Phoenix Sean Harley!

[Harley exits the ring and helps Jamie to his feet. Along with Scotty Heart, the Harleys make their way up the ramp to the huge boos and jeers of the crowd. Jay-Z regains his senses and exits the ring as Anarkist steps from the curtain!]

JP: Anarkist!

[Anarkist barges past Heart and Pheonix, knocking Jamie over in the process. He strides to ringside and helps Fozzy to his feet, Fozzy looks up and his eyes meet Anarkist, Fozzy screams but it is too late, Anarkist hoists Fozzy up onto his shoulders and the crowd explode in jeers as Anarkist executes The Broken Rule, sending the MWF's General Manager crunching onto the concrete. Anarkist stands over the fallen General Manager, a look of disgust on his face.]

Sully: Anarkist has just decked the MWF's General Manager, that is what I like to see...a good bit of attitude from the man.

JP: He can't get away with that, someone should stop him...

Sully: Who would that someone be JP?

JP: Anyone! Anyone at all!

Sully: Anarkist has the class and talent to become the MWF World Champion again, he doesn't need the fans to be a success.

JP: There is a wrestler in the MWF is real class...

Sully: Who?

JP: Troy Knight!

Sully: Not that faggot!

JP: Ever since Troy entered the MWF then I haven't heard one moment without people talking about him he's become a phenomenen and tonight is his chance to shine brighter than any star.

Sully: Sam King will put him to bed, once and for all and that will be the end of it.

JP: I don't think Troy would mind being put to bed by someone of Sam King's calibre.

Sully: JP! That was disgusting!

JP: It was the truth, this should be a stunning match though, the MWF World Champion is fuming and he also needs to get back in the ring and have a good match before he faces either Anarkist or Hart Evans next week.

Sully: I feel sorry for Sam King having to face such poor talent such as Troy Knight.

JP: Troy Knight is not poor talent, he's the MWF's greatest hope.

Sully: He'll never be a champion, damnit, he doesn't even want to be a champion! What kind of a man doesn't want to bed a champion?

JP: An honest man.

Sully: Troy Knight isn't honest, he's sleeping with half the damn locker room to get his way to the top of the MWF.

JP: Well he does have that positive effect, everyone loves him.

Sully: The MWF is becoming full of a bunch of queers!

JP: I wouldn't go that far Sully....

Sully: I would!

JP: Just sit back and watch the Troy Knight show...