[ A sleepless Ed Johnson is in his office, and is going over some paperwork on the table. There is a knock at the door. ]
"Big" Ed Johnson: Yeah, come in.
[ Lee Watson walks in the room. Johnson stands up, looking unimpressed. ]
"Big" Ed Johnson: And yes, What can I do for you, Watson?
Lee Watson: Umm, nothing much. I just wanted to talk to you before my match tonight.
"Big" Ed Johnson: Oh yeah, you got Mobius tonight, for the spot of the NLR Enforcer... That's gonna be a hard one for ya.
Lee Watson: Heh, you are joking, right? Anyway, look... Seeing as though I'm going to destroy Mobius tonight. I think I should be involved in a title match at Once Upon A Time In Mexico
[ Johnson looks at Watson in disbelif, and ponders what he just said. ]
"Big" Ed Johnson: Well, you do make a valid point. Problem is... Last week, I got the Hell beat out of me by Troy Knight, and all YOU could do is stand at ringside and watch? You aren't what I need, Lee... What I do need is a guy like Mobius... Someone that can get the job done... Now get out of MY office, while I get these WOC restraining orders filed... I want no shit next week, and your interrupting me...
[ Watson exits in a huff as the camera fades out. Camera returns us to ringside, where Watson has a mic. ]
Lee Watson: Tonight... I officially stake my claim. Mobius? No challenge at all. I will eliminate him from my path, just like the others. C'mon "Kid" I ain't got all night..
[ "Walk" by Pantera starts and the arena fades to black. A shadowy figure is seen at the top of the ramp. The lights come on and Mobius is seen standing there. He walks down to the ring slowly exchanging glances with ringside spectators. He rolls into the ring walking to the corner looking around one time. ]
JP: Listen to the great reception Mobius is getting. Last week he was offered Watsons very job as "Corporate Enforcement", and he looks good this week.
Sully: Yeah, Watson will exploit that in a matter of minutes.
[ Mobius turns, but is almost decapitated by Watson, who roars in with a clothesline. Mobius drops to the mat and is immediatley set upon as Watson puts the boot in, beating Mobius towards the ropes. Mobius tries to get up, but can only get back to his feet when Watson pulls him up. The sensation of standing up soon ends as Watson hooks him up and slams him to the mat with a snap suplex. Keeping his arms locked, Watson rolls through and delivers a second snap suplex and attempts a third, only for Mobius to start fighting back by punching Watson in the gut with repeated shots. ]
JP: Watson was wearing Mobius out with those multiple suplexes, but now Mobius is fighting back.
[ Watson finally lets go of Mobius and is now staggering holding his midsection. He charges in and catches Mobius with a spear, landing on top of him and now delivering mounted punches.
JP: Look at Watson go!
Sully: Well, as long as the beat the hell outta each other, I'm happy.
[ Watson gets off of Mobius, and drags him up. Mobius is whipped into the ropes, but he rebounds and hits him with a knee to the gut. Watson goes to grab him, but Mobius counters out, swinging behind him, and delivering a german suplex. ]
Sully: Get back at him Watson! I want to see Mobius suffer!
JP: Are you really happy with your life Tim?
Sully: What? Of course.
[ The two lock up in the middle of the ring. Mobius tries to suplex Watson, but he counters and drops behind Mobius. He tries to take him down with a crucifix, but Mobius has enough power to stay on his feet and then give Watson a fallaway slam. Then begins a choke as the crowd gives a mixed reaction. Watson quickly reaches the ropes and the referee starts a 5 count, warning Mobius to break the hold, which he does on about 4 and a half. ]
JP: I wouldn't want either of these guys breathing down my neck for any sort of Title.
Sully: Any of our Champions could handle both of these guys in their sleep while eating a ham & cheese sandwich.
JP: Mobius is going upstairs!
Sully: Get up Watson!!!
[ Mobius is perched patiently on mid-ladder as he waits for Watson to get back to his feet. Eyes glazed over, he does get back up, and slowly stumbles 180 degrees to face Mobius. As soon as he's in position, Mobius dives off looking for a crossbody press. He hits the move, but Watson catches him in his arms. But Lee can barely hold him as he's staggering back with Mobius in his arms and he staggers straight back into the ropes as he dumps Mobius over his head, over the top rope and to the ringside floor, that sends the fans into worry mode. ]
JP: Mobius went looking for a crossbody, but ended up being thrown out of the ring!
Sully: YEAH!! Mobius just hit the ground face first, that little Bitch Mop!!!
[ Watson bides his time in the ring while Mobius tries to recover on the outside. It's only when he starts moving that Watson leans over the ropes to inspect his opponent at the 6 count, giving Mobius the opportunity to take advantage and hangman him on the top rope. He then slides into the ring as Watson stumbles backwards, struggling for air. Mobius hits a kick to the gut, followed by piledriver. ]
Mobius looks to the heavens in disbelief, thinking he had the match won. He goes back to work on Watson, stomping him in the back a few times, before heading to second rope height. He jumps off and nails a driving elbow drop to Watson. He looks to crowd and they're yelling for him to go for the blackdrop DDT. He nods and pulls Watson back up, folding him up into the Mobius Knot, looking for a submission. ]
JP: Mobius, going for his finisher, and Watson never saw it coming!
Sully : Mobius is in trou-... Oh Christ, what's HE doing here?!
[ To everyones surprise, "Big" Ed Johnson has made his way down the aisle. Watson is fighting back the pain. Watson finally makes it to the ropes, and the referee is giving Mobius the five count to break the hold. Johnson, seeing his window of opportunity, goes over and nails Watson right in the side of the head with a hard right hand. He lets go of the bottom rope and Mobius pulls Lee Watson back to the center of the ring. The referee doesn't even notice the interference as he steps back from the ring. After another minute in the hold, Watson has no choice but to tap out. ]
Jackie Frazier: And here's your winner... Mobius!!
Sully: Did you see Watson scream in pain? That was entertainment at it's best.
JP: All because of that Sonofabitch Johnson... And it doesn't look like he's done! We'll be right back folks!!!
Jackie Frazier: And his opponent, from the Rampart District, Los Angeles, California ... Weighing in at 245 pounds... Mobius!!
NLR 24/7
