Wrestlecade!!!!!!
What will history say of the Radical American Wrestling Federation?
What will it say of its timeless gladiators, the warriors who pass through its battlefields?
The squared circle of the RAWF has seen Legends and Mad Men, Monsters and Outcasts.
It has survived Terrors, and Punishers, Composers and Crocs.
It has lived through Evolution, and Revolution, Blackouts and Big Deals.
It has Erupted from the ashes of its own demise, and grown strong in the trial by fire.

What about its fighters? What will be written on the scrolls of time?
Tonight, the combatants have a chance to write their own history,
to grab their share of timelessness and glorification.
With training and desire as their quill and ink, history's record will be written
with every bead of sweat, every tear that falls, and every drop of blood spilled.

Who will ascend to the highest throne of existence, and who will perish?
The end of history has many names...Armageddeon, Ragnarok, Judgment Day...
for some, it will be called...

(FROM THE SUPERDOME IN NEW ORLEANS, LOUISIANA)

The camera pans over the city of New Orleans, focusing in on the Superdome. The sounds of 90,000 plus fans packed into the facility gets louder and louder until the camera switches to inside the dome. There, the immense roar of the crowd is deafening! At one end of the stadium, an gigantic entryway has been erected. The Radi-tron is one massive screen mounted on gold pillars that surround a dark red tunnel. The Wrestlecade logo is flashing on the screen. A long red walkway leads from the tunnel to the center of the building to where the ring sits. The canvas and apron of the ring is colored gold, with the Wrestlecade logo on it as well. The crowd gets even louder as Gwen Stefani appears at the tunnel and makes her way down toward the ring. The camera switches to Brad (Dressed in a black tuxedo) and Doc (dressed in a gray tuxedo).

Brad: WELCOME EVERYONE TO WRESTLECADE!!!!! I'm Brad Baxter along with my cohort Doc Dillinger, bringing you the most awesome spectacle in wrestling today!!! We've got almost all bases covered tonight!! A World Title Main Event! A One Hour Ironman Championship Match! A Bourbon Street Fight! A Battle Royal! An Evening Gown Match! Musical entertainment ...and much much more!! It doesn't get any better than this Doc!!

Doc: Your damn right it doesn't!! This is the mecca of all meccas! The cream of all crops!! The biggest of the best!! This is Wrestlecade!!! I've never been so excited in all my thirty years in this business!!

Brad: This is the day we have been waiting for for weeks! The Superstars of RAWF will be at their best! They all want to walk away tonight with a victory and carve their place in wrestling history!! But first ...ladies and gentlemen, let's take it up to the ring to Dan "The Man" Levitan to kick it all off!!






Levitan: Ladies and Gentlemen .....at this time we ask you to please rise for the singing of our National Anthem....to be sung by lead singer of the band No Doubt and one of the Ten Most Stylish Women In Music ...GWEN STEFANI!!!

Gwen gives the crowd a huge smile and a brief wave, then begins to sing...


"Oooooooh, say can you seeeeeee, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming?
And the rockets' red glaaaaaaaaaaaaare, the bombs bursting in airrrrrrrr,
Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there.
O say, does that star-spangled banner yet waaaaaaaaaave
O'er the laaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAnd of the freeeeeeeeeee
and the home of theeeeeeeeee braaaaaaaave?"



The fans start to scream all over again as Gwen hits the final note. Once she's done, they give her a tremendous pop. She waves and blows kisses to them.

Brad: A tribute to our fellow countrymen, as sung by Gewn Stefani! And to all of our men and women over in the Middle East fighting for our country, and to those of them watching on the Armed Forces Network, we send our prayers and our support! Thank you folks, and god bless.

Doc: Amen.

Brad: Our first contest is ready to begin, let's send it back to Dan Levitan!!






TEAM REVOLUTION VS. RADICAL HIT SQUAD


Levitan: This opening tag team contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first...

"Everybody Rize" by ICP hits the sound system in the Superdome. REVOLUTION appears in neon red lettering on the immemse Radi-tron set up.

Levitan: With a combined weight of 508 pounds ....NICK CUTTER ....DONNY BROOKE ....TEAM REVOLUTION!!

Cutter and Brooke smugly make their way through the tunnel amidst fireworks and flashing lights. The crowd greets them with a mixed reaction.

Levitan: And their opponents...

"Jungle Boogie" is played as Bill and Samoa Joe walk down to the ring to a huge ovation from the fans in the dome!

Levitan: At a combined weight of 610 pounds ....."BIGSHOT" BILL FURY ...SAMOA JOE ...THE RADICAL HIT SQUAD!!

Different colored lights flash around the arena as some old footage of Samoa Joe in action is showed on the Radi-tron. "Metal Witch" and "Welcome Back High Chief!" signs can be read through the crowd. Samoa Joe walks over and starts to dance. Fury stands and cracks his knuckles and snarls with a forceful, determined stare down at the ring. He waits for Joe to join him at the top of the ramp. They turn to each other and say a few words, shake each others hands, then they make ther way down the ramp. Bill acknowledging some fans with a nod, or a "cheers". Joe is doing the opposite, high fiving everyone, jumping into a crowd of older fans wearing Samoa Joe t-shirts from 1993 and dancing with them. Fury gets in the ring and Team Revolution leave from the other side. Bill raises his arms , and starts pointing at members of the crowd and giving them the thumbs up. Joe joins him and starts to dance on the turnbuckles. The fans chant "Samoa! Samoa! Samoa!" As Bill and Joe enter their corner and get ready for their match.

Brad: This should be a great matchup! Although Team Revolution is giving up a lot as far as size and weight, they definitely hold the advantage in technique.

Doc: Fury is just a pure brawler, we know that. But what about this Samoa Joe?

Cutter and Fury start the match. Cutter starts by propelling off the ropes and trying a shoulderblock on the massive Fury. He hits him and Fury just stands there grinning at him. Cutter stubbornly tries again, but to no avail. He hits the ropes a third time and Fury decides he's had enough amusement and lifts his massive boot up and nails Cutter in the face. Cutter goes sprawling to the canvas. Fury comes after him and clubs him across the back with a massive forearm. Then he picks him up and clobbers him with a few roundhouse punches that send the Revolution member stumbling into the corner. Fury rushes him and gives him an avalanche. Cutter does a header to the mat. Fury picks him up and drags him by the hair over to the Hit Squad corner and tags in Joe. Fury holds him from behind and Joe nails Cutter with a knife edge chop. Fury shoves Cutter to the mat and Joe nails him with a elbow drop. He tries another, but Cutter scrambles out of the way and quickly scuttles over to his corner to tag Brooke. Brooke takes his time getting into the ring. He stares at the big Samoan for a few seconds then advances and locks up with him. Brooke turns the lock up into an arm wringer. Joe grimaces and pats his shoulder, then reverses it and nails Brooke with a kick to the ribs. Donny doubles over and Joe smashes him with a forearm to the small of his back, sending him to his knees. Joe gets behind him and grabs his wrists and puts him in a surfboard hold. Brooke tries to struggle out of it to no avail. Joe lets it go and tugs on Brooke, hauling him to his feet and delivers a headbutt that sends Brooke reeling into the neutral corner. Joe backs up and charges, delivering an avalanche of his own, then walks over and tags in Fury.

Brad: The Hit Squad using really good teamwork in there Doc, but Team Revolution seems a bit out of sorts.

Doc: Maybe they have Wrestlecade jitters! They just need to calm down and concentrate on the task at hand.

Fury comes in and starts pounding Brooke with wicked punches to the face and chest. Brooke tries to fight back, connecting with a couple of weak punches in return, but Fury shakes them off. He nails Brooke with a uppercut, then bodyslams him. Fury tries to propel off the ropes, but Cutter knees him in the back, sending the big man to his knees. Brooke stumbles to his feet and tags in Cutter, who comes in and lays several kicks to Fury. Cutter lays a scissor kick to the back of Fury's skull and he falls the rest of the way to the mat. Cutter stomps Fury a few times, then propels off the ropes and hits a lionsault to Fury's back. He manages to roll the big man over and try a pin, but Fury easily shrugs him off after just a one count. Cutter pulls Fury to his feet. Fury swings, but Cutter ducks and kicks Fury in the gut. He grabs Fury by the hair and rams his head into the turnbuckle in the Revolution corner. He turns Fury around and chops him acorss the chest. Fury responds with a couple of punches to Cutter ...then one to Brooke for good measure. Brooke falls to the apron. Cutter comes back in, but is met by a boot to the chest from Fury. Fury clotheslines Cutter to the mat, then walks over and tags in Joe. Joe comes charging at Cutter, who has just gotten up, but Cutter ducks out of the way and shoves Joe in the back, pushing him through the ropes and out on to the arena floor. Joe lands hard on his knee, and lies writhing and clutching the joint. Brooke comes over and starts laying boot to him in rapid fire sucession. Fury gets down off the apron and comes to Joe's rescue and Brooke backs off and returnas to his corner. The ref gets out of the ring and orders Fury back to his corner. Meanwhile, Joe gets to his feet, but Cutter launches himself from the ropes and hits a bodypress that sends both athletes to the concrete.

Brad: Team Revolution showing some life! What a move by Cutter!!

Doc: See, I told you so. Now they'll tear this makeshift team to pieces! I don't care how big you are, teamwork and athleticism will always beat size.

Brad: Interesting theory. Let's wait and see who wins before we further analyze that idea..

Cutter gets up and rolls back into the ring. He walks over and distracts Fury, taunting him into the ring. The ref gets between them and prevents Fury from getting far. Meanwhile, Brooke takes the ring steps apart and charges Joe with them, clobbering him over the head. Joe crumples back to the floor and Brooke picks him up and tosses him back in. Cutter goes to work on Joe's knee, sending a couple of elbow drops to it, then putting him in a figure four! Joe grimaces and shakes his head no when the ref asks him if he wants to give up. Instead of trying to reach the ropes, Joe just sits up and pokes Cutter in the eye. Cutter cries out and releases the hold. He stumbles over to his corner and tags in Brooke. Brooke comes over and drives a forearm smash into Joe's back as he's trying to get to his corner. He picks him up and with a awesome show of power, he gives him a powerbomb and tries a cover. 1...2...kickout by Joe. Brooke picks him up and pounds on him a few times, driving him into the corner. Brooke drives his shoulder into Joe's stomach a few times, then whips him to the opposite ropes. Joe stumbles out and Brooke catches him with a clothesline! Brooke picks him up and drags him over to the Revolution corner. He tags Cutter, who climbs up on the top rope while Brooke holds Joe and hits with a missile dropkick as Brooke gets out of the way and returns to his corner.

Doc: This Samoa Jo not looking so impressive now is he Brad?

Brad: He's got to make a tag soon, or it will all be over very quickly!

Cutter picks Joe up and gives him a twist of fate and covers him. 1...2...Joe manages to power out of the attempt. Cutter quickly gets up and gives him a kneedrop. He tries another cover. 1...2...again Joe kicks out. Cutter hauls him to his feet and and drags him over to Brooke and tags him in. Cutter holds Joe's arm up and Brooke drives a punch to the ribs. Cutter returns to the corner and Brooke pounds Joe from behind with several forearms. Joe staggers, but does not fall. Brooke whips him into the ropes and misses with a clothesline attempt. Joe rebounds and hits with a desperate flying shoulderblock. Brooke's body does a on eighty and both men collapses to the mat. The ref counts 1...2...3...4...5...6...Brooke begins to stir....7....Joe gets to one knee and starts to crawl toward his corner. Brooke staggers over ans tags in Cutter, who races over ...but too late...Joe tags in Fury who charges in a house of fire. He levels Cutter with a punch to the face. Brooke come sin and recieves the same. Cutter gets up and Fury nails him with a big boot. Cutter careens to the canvas. Brooke gets up and recieves the same treatment. Fury picks Cutter up and whips him into the ropes and powerslams him! He tries a cover...1...2...Brooke hits Fury with an elbow to break up the count. Joe comes into the ring and nails Brooke with a clothesline. Fury and Cutter get up and Fury shoves him into the corner and starts pasting him with rapid fire punches. Joe does the same to Brooke in the opposite corner.

Brad: The referee has lost all control!! First match into this gigantic event and already mayhem has broken out!

Doc: A prelude of things to come!

Fury and Joe both irish whip their respective opponents out of the corner. Brooke manages to reverse his and Joe goes careening into Cutter with a huge clothesline. Brooke stands stunned for a second, then ducks as Fury charges him with a clothesline attempt of his own. Brooke turns to take advantage of Fury's miss, but gets clubbed from behind with a headbutt from Joe. Joe and Bill look to the crowd, then point to the turnbuckles. Joe walks over and climbs to the top rope while Bill drops an elbow on Brooke to keep him on the mat. Joe leaps and nails Cutter with a diving headbutt! Fury covers Cutter and the ref counts 1...2...3!!

Winners by pinfall: RADICAL HIT SQUAD


Doc: That ref let them get away with murder!!!

Brad: Lighten up Doc, the night is young. I'm sure someone you like will have a call go his or her way.

"Jungle Boogie" starts up again and Joe starts dancing to the fans delight. He tries to get Fury to join. Bill is reluctant at first, but eventually succumbs, just to get Joe off his back. The two do a hilarious looking jig before returning to the back.




HIGH ROLLER VS. KRIS WAYNE


Levitan: This contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first...

"Heartache Tonight" by the Eagles plays and the crowd laughs in surprise, since Roller's opponent is usually the one to "put one over" on him with the music. Expecting things to get back to normal, they are happy that the tradition continues. Even with the music switch, the rest of the entrance goes without a hitch. Brightly colored gold confetti drops down from the ceiling, onto the fans, but it doesn't drop near the stage/ramp area. A dollar sign spotlight illuminates the entranceway. As the High Roller comes out from the back, green and gold pyro explode. Roller walks down "that aisle" dressed in black trunks with gold dollar signs on it, with a glittery gold tuxedo jacket. Laughing, he fans himself with a wad of 100 dollar bills. Getting to the ring, he clips the money and stuff it in his jacket pocket. Handing it to a crewman, he warns him about taking care of the valuables. The crowd boos him, and some chant "Throw us cash."

Levitan: ....from Las Vegas, Nevada.... weighing 245 pounds ... this is HIGH ROLLER!!!

Roller does a few jumping jacks, a push up or two, and waits for the man who has humiliated him for weeks.

Levitan: And his opponent...

"Chocolate Fudge" by Mannheim Steamroller starts playing, and Kris Wayne comes out in his black trunks with the purple stripe up the side and a RAWF T-shirt, custom made with purple lettering. His short blonde hair is slicked back and a playful look on his face as he bounces with the music. The crowd pops, and a short pyrotechnics explosion at the top of the ramp. Kris plays up the fans who are cheering for him, having booed High Roller just a minute ago.

Levitan: from Cupertino, California...weighing in at 195 pounds ....."SHADOW" KRIS WAYNE!!!

Kris is followed by Jason Pryde, a few inches taller than Kris. Jason is dressed in blue jeans and a light grey Izod polo shirt, with his dark brown hair pulled back into a ponytail. Jason scans the crowd and the ring area for any possible "plants". They get to ringside and Jason tells Kris: "Remember what I told you -- Keep your attention on Roller, I'll deal with whatever goons he's paid." Kris' face hardens with determination. He nods an assent, and deftly jumps onto the ringskirt and between the ropes to size up High Roller.

Doc: Well, I'm not betting against Roller in this match. I have had my problems with him before, but against a 195 pound weak...err sound guy? He will be a "shadow" of his former self when Roller gets his revenge!

Brad: I'm agreeing with you. Whatever his record, High Roller is a sesoned professional. He knows how to wrestle. A little bit of training wont be able to counter that...

Roller and Shadow lock up. Easily winning the test of strength, H.R., knees him in the gut, cinches him up and hits a vertical suplex. Slapping on a choke that is thinly veiled as a chinlock, Roller asks Kris repeatedly, "Do you think it is funny now? Huh? Answer me! Is it funny now?" The official in charge of the match makes Roller release the hold. The Gambler grabs his opponent, whips him into the ropes, and clotheslines him. Cinching him right back up, Roller puts him in another vertical suplex position. This time, he holds him up, ala Davey Boy Smith. Reaching down, Wayne rakes his eyes, causing the Man from Sin City to collapse with Wayne twists himself around, and ends up on top of his opponent...1-kickout! Incensed and bewildered, Roller starts punching away, still asking, "Is it funny now?" Grabbing him again, H.R. clamps on an abdominal stretch. After a few moments of hearing Wayne in pain, Roller lets him go, opting for another way to punish him. Grabbing him back up, "High" kicks him in the stomach, doubling him over. Roller stands near Kris' head and locks his arms around Wayne's torso. Roller then lifts him up so Shadow is upside down, looking like a sure piledriver, but the Gambler simply applies pressure to the stomach area, and keeps ahold of the inverted belly to back bear hug. Kris yells out in pain.

Brad: Looks like our instincts were right...this is a mauling!

Doc: The ref should just stop it now and get it over with...

Letting go of this hold...Roller keeps asking his question, and getting cockier by the minute. Nonchalantly, he whips Shadow into the ropes. Upon the return, Wayne jumps up and hits a sidekick, knocking H.R. down. Amazed, and disbelieving, Roller is easy pickings when he starts to get to his feet, and he only makes it to his knees. Shadow positions himself behind his opponent and places both his feet on the back of Roller's bent knees and sits down, leaving his knees bent so they are burrowing into Roller's back. Linking both hands under H.R.'s chin and pulls back, applying pressure to Roller's chin and strecthing him across the knees. The only thing that Roller can think is "What the hell?"

Doc: What the hell? I thought this guy didn't know how to wrestle?

Brad: If I ever step into the ring, I want Jason Pryde to train me...just phenomenal!

Wayne continues the hold for a minute or two before he breaks it. Unable to maintain the cross knee chinlock, he switches to a head scissors. Roller gets to the ropes and the ref calls for a break. When both men stand up, H.R. takes a big swing at him, but the swifter Shadow ducks it and sends a few jabs into his kisser. Annoyed, Roller circles the ring after Wayne, only to absorb jab after jab. Frustrated almost beyond words, the Gambler just launches himself at Kris, but he misses completely. Landing with a thud, Wayne immediately drops an elbow, then a knee. Roller gets out of the ring and takes a breather. Using the steps, he gets back into the ring and charges, but is met with a hip toss. Getting back up, he is knocked down with a dropkick. Not used to the rigors and pace of a match, Wayne starts to breathe a little heavy. Pausing, he lets his guard down slightly, and the Man from Sin City takes advantage. getting up, he punches Kris in the face, then whips him into the corner, where he follows up with a splash. Cinching him up, he slaps on a snap suplex, sending Wayne down. Wiping the sweat off of his forehead, Roller curses to himself that this has been harder than he thought it would be. Dropping a fist, he picks his opponent back up and tries a short-arm clothesline, which Shadow ducks. Sending a boot into Roller's stomach, H.R. releases the hold he has on Shadow's arm, and is then treated to a variety of martial arts kicks. Piston kick, crescent kick, spinning heel kick...the Gambler falls flat. Wayne flips him over in a Boston crab...

Brad: The Netsplit! It is one of his finishers...I don't believe it! Kris Wayne might just win this thing!

Doc: What does he call it?? Okay...I think he has a screw loose...he should call himself the "banana split!"

Brad: Why don't you just leave us all alone, and just "split?"

Doc: I wouldn't give you the satisfaction!

The ref asks him if he wants to give up, and Roller tells him that he will never give up to this guy...Believing him, Shadow releases the hold, then pounces when H.R. gets up. Slapping on a headlock, he runs and delivers a bulldog! Going for the pin, the ref makes the count...1-2-kickout! Insanely angry, Roller gets up, and thumbs Wayne in the eye. Pressing, he cinches up and hits a cradle suplex, putting Shadow in a pinning predicament...1-2-kickout. Punching at Kris, Roller stuns him, then drags him to the corner. Backing up, Roller runs into the corner, driving a knee into his helpless opponent. Dragging his carcass up, he mounts the second rope, and starts pummeling him again...1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10! Ten punches into Shadow's mug. Getting off the ropes, he watches with satisfaction as Kris falls tio the mat. Moving quickly, Roller applies a grounded octopus hold. Wayne screams in pain, and when it looks like he is going to tap, H.R. releases the hold. The crowd is silent, then it starts booing as Roller shakes his head "No" and makes the sign for the Gold Standard. Waiting for Shadow to stand up, he positions himself behind the sound man, and slaps on his finisher...

Brad: Well, Kris Wayne gave it a good fight, but it's all over now.

Doc: High Roller wont worry about anyone screwing with his music anymore!

Kris Wayne struggles and struggles. Locked in the Gold Standard tighly, the Shadow could feel himself slipping away. Almost out...Wayne hears the familiar question, "Is it funny NOW!" Irritated at having to hear that again, mad at the prospect of losing to High Roller, Kris snaps out of it, concentrates, then stomps mightily hard on Roller's right boot repeatedly...Roller howls in pain, releases the hold, and hops around comically on one foot. Wayne grabs H.R. by his hair and slams him down to the mat on the back of his head. Dropping another elbow, Kris picks him up, whips him into the ropes and hits a monkey flip. Dropping a knee, Wayne stands Roller up, and nails a back suplex. Going to the top rope, he balances himself a little clumsily. Pryde pleads with him to get down...but he leaps anyway, and hits nothing but mat! Roller crawls up, waits for Wayne to get to his feet, then rolls him up in a small package...the ref counts...1-2-Shadow reverses it, rolling over the Gambler, putting him in a pinning predicament...1-2-3! The crowd cheers for the underdog Kris Wayne as he pulls the upset!

Doc: Did I just see what I think I saw?

Brad: That depends...did I see what I just saw?

Doc: I guess we both saw it, but I don't believe it. Didn't Roller say at the awards show that he would leave if he lost?

Brad: I think you are right! Although, it doesn't mean he is fired...it wasn't a stipulation of his match...if he did leave, which he doesn't have to...he could always come back.

Doc: Would YOU come back after something like this?

The High Roller just sits on the mat for a moment or two as Kris Wayne is announced as the winner. Thinking that the "bank was now broke," he just smiles to himself, and shakes his head. Trying to salvage some dignity, Roller gets up, walks over to Wayne...and raises his hand! The crowd erupts in cheers. Demanding his tuxedo jacket back, he digs the money clip out. Grabbing the wad of hundreds, Roller throws the money out at the audience, and they eagerly grab at the bills. Starting up the ramp, he points up at Wayne, who still is soaking up his debut win. Giving Shadow the "thumbs up," he turns to walk to the back when he hears something he hadn't heard in weeks...The Emperor's Hymn, from String Quartet in C, Haydn. By the Kodaly Quartet. The crowd cheers the fallen man, and Roller takes one more look at Wayne after hearing his old music again...and Kris Wayne gives HIM the thumbs up. Turning toward the back area again, Roller makes his way up the ramp, and out of the arena.

Winner by pinfall: THE SHADOW
KRIS WAYNE





Cage Match
DANNY SZATKOWSKI VS. AARON JUSTICE


When the camera pans back out to the arena we see that the cage has been lowered and set into position and so has the minature cage that Highway will be put in. From in front of the announcers table, Dan Levitan speaks....

Levitan: Ladies and Gentlemen, this contest is a steel cage match!! The match can be won by pinfall, submission, or being the first to exit the cage!!

"Life Is A Highway" plays and Commisioner Thomas Highway steps out of the tunnel. Dressed in a snappy black two pieced suit and fiddling with his tie, he saunters down to ringside. Two officals wait for him to enter the mini-cage. He steps in and they close and latch the door behind him, then signal the pulley operator. Highway is slowly and dramatcially lifted high in the air.

Brad: Danny Szatkowski could very well get some payback tonight! If he wins, he recieves five minutes in the cage with Highway!

Doc: And if he loses, he may slink away, never to be seen again!

Levitan: Introducing first ........from Charlotte, North Carolina ....weighing 275 pounds ...this is AARON JUSTICE!

Justice comes stalking to the ring, his eyes intense and his manner no-nonsense. "My Way" plays loudly as Aaron climbs into the ring and waits patiently for...

Levitan ...his opponent!!!

When the first notes of "Jump" play, the crowd gets on their feet to welcome The Teen Sensation. You can barely hear Levitan's next words..

From Battle Creek, Michigan....weighing 225 pounds ...this is DANNY SZATKOWSKI!!!

Danny comes running full tilt out of the tunnel and down the aisle. Instead of coming into the cage through the door, he climbs the wall of the cage and pauses at the very top and raises his arms in the air. The crowd eats it up, giving him a huge ovation. He climbs into the cage and stares down Justice.

Brad: This is the opportunity Danny has been waiting for ...the chance to get his hands on the man who has caused him so much grief the last month or so.

Doc: He's got to get through "The Perfect Design" first!

Danny Szatkowski and Aaron Justice lock up in the middle of the ring and the surrounding cage. Aaron gets the upper hand and puts Danny into a headlock, Danny then picks Justice up and drops him with a back drop to the mat, Justice crashes hard to the mat.

Doc: That was a nice move, very good reversal.

Szatkowski pops up and looks to the cage hanging above the ring and the man in that cage, Commissioner Highway. Justice takes advantage of Danny looking up and drives his shoulder into Szatkowski's leg and pops Danny down to the mat, Just pops up and runs at the cage, he hops on the rope and flips over and lands on Danny.

Doc: Huge move there, Justice takes full advantage of Danny looking to the Commissioner hanging in the other cage.

Brad: Szatkowski better get his head in the game and concentrate on taking Justice out before anything can happen with that other cage.

Justice gets back up and goes to the cage, he starts to climb up it, but Danny is right there behind him and turns his back to Justice and drops him with the "razors edge" type move from the cage. Justice falls to the mat and Danny pops back up. Danny then starts kicking Justice in the stomach. He then looks to the ropes and picks up Justice, then lays Justice on the rope and delivers a huge and loud chop across Justice's chest. The crowd yells as he delivers each chop after another.

Brad: Those are loud chops.

Doc: I think the crowd likes that.

Danny then turns Justice to the cage and rams his head into the cage. Justice whips back and tosses a elbow to Danny's head. Danny stumbles back, Justice then runs towards Danny and Danny moves and pushes Justice flying into the side of the cage!

Doc: Wow what a move, Justice just got nailed by the steel of the cage.

Justice stumbles and gets tied up in the ropes a bit, then Danny comes over and starts with boots to Aaron's chest. The crowd cheers a bit as Danny goes nuts with the kicks and just keeps booting Aaron.

Brad: This is hard, what is going threw Danny Szatkowski's head. He is holding nothing back and is letting loose on AJ. Szatkowski is in full charge of this match.

Doc: Scaventowsker is in over his head.

Szatkowski stops and pulls Justice from the ropes. Justice stumbles a bit and then Danny's eyes get wide and delivers a monstrous boot to the face of Aaron Justice! AJ falls backwards to the mat and grabs his chin. Szatkowski holds his arms up and then kneels down waiting for AJ to get up, as he does. AJ stands up and Szatkowski runs to him, this time AJ moves out of the way and sends Danny into the turnbuckle, Danny stumbles back holding his gut and bending down, AJ then hits a hard DDT! The crowd groans.

Brad: Justice is back in this one with two simple moves, how he shook off that big boot is beyond me.

AJ looks to the turnbuckle and climbs up it, he then holds the side of the cage as he looks down below to Szatkowski who is lying there holding his head. AJ then kisses his fist and dives off with a "frog splash." AJ connects and Danny grabs his chest and AJ grabs his stomach as the move takes a lot out of both the stars.

Doc: What was Justice doing, he could of dropped a elbow or something simple, but he chooses to take himself out too.

Brad: Well it did take some out of AJ, but it took more out of Szatkowski.

Justice crawls to his feet but Danny is right there behind him and looks to AJ and delivers a low blow! AJ grabs his stomach and falls to the mat! The crowd gives a cheer at the blatant move. Danny stumbles to his feet and hauls Justice up. He sends him head first into the side of the cage! AJ stumbles back, blood trickling from his forehead. Danny grabs him and runs him into the opposite wall on the cage. Justice stumbles backwards, swinging blindly at air before falling to the mat. Like a cat, Danny runs and climbs the top turnbuckle. He leaps and twists in mid-air hitting with a flying moonsault! He goes for the cover. 1...2...miraculously, Justice gets a shoulder up. Danny gets up and drags Justice to his feet. He stuns him with a kick to the groin, then propels off the ropes and executes a tornado ddt! Another cover 1...2...Justice again gets a shoulder off the mat. A round of boos resound in the dome as Eric Drugonov, the Evolutiuon cronie comes walking down the aisle toward the ring.

Brad: What's he doing out here? Shouldn't he be back with Dirge ...doing whatever it is he does with him?
Doc: Hey, he's not just Dirge's BODYGUARD, he's a member of Evolution as well and has every right to be out here watching Justice's back!

Danny wearily gets up and climbs to the top turnbuckle again. However, he takes too long and Justice musters the strength to get up and shake the ring ropes. Danny loses his balance and crotches himself on the top rope, crumpling to the mat. Justice crawls over to Danny and stands up, pulling the Teen Sensation with him. Aaron hits him several right hands, then picks him up and delivers a jackhammer! Aaron tries a cover. 1...2...kickout by Szatkowski. He drags Danny back up, whips him into the turnbuckles and nails him with a turnbuckle splash. He grabs Danny by the back of the head before he can fall forward. He spins him around and delivers The Legacy!!! He covers. Ref counts 1...2...Danny gets a foot on the ropes just before the three. Frustrated, Justice grabs Danny and runs him across the ring and tosses him hard into the cage! Danny's face erupts in a bloody mask of pain. Jusitce tires to whip him into the corner, but Danny reverses and diverts it toward the opposite corner. The ref, not expecting this stands in the way and Justice collides with the hapless official. The ref collapses to the canvas and lies motionless. Outside, Drugonov grabs the key to the cage from the outside official and shoves him aside. He unlocks the door and charges in, spearing an unaware Danny. He picks the Teen Sensation up and powerslams him. High above, Highway is grinning and laughing. Eric walks over and picks Justice up and starts helping him toward the door!

Brad: This is totally uncalled for!!! What right does Drugonov have breaking into the cage like this???

Doc: He must have been tired of Danny's cheat tactics and wanted to do something about it!!

Brad: It can't end like this!! IT CAN'T END LIKE THIS!! Somebody do something!!!

Since Aaron is so much deadweight, even the strong ox Drugonov has a bit of trouble helping him get out. He gets Justice half way through the ropes, when Danny comes to his senses and gets up. He charges at Drugonov and nails him with a spinning heel kick. The force of the blow knocks Drugonov's head back into the cage, knocking him cold. He tumbles to the canvas. Danny grabs Justice and pulls him away from the door. Jusitce rakes him across the eyes and grabs him by the throat, giving him another Legacy!!! He covers .....but the ref is still out cold inside the ring. Aaron goes over to revive the ref, not realizing ...or not caring that the door is still wide open and his way is clear. Danny gets up slowlyu as Aaron helps the ref recover. The ref wakes up and struggles to his feet as Aaron turns around ...and is nailed by The Exclamation Point!! The crowd cheers as Danny looks down on the unconscious Justice, then glances up at Highway. Then, with a determined look on his face, he climbs to the top rope ...but then continues to climb to the top of the cage. Justice still lies unmoving on the mat.

Brad: Danny has it nade!! All he has to do is swing himself over the ....wait! What's he doing??? He's stopped and is ...HE'S STANDING ON THE TOP OF THE CAGE!!

Doc: He's not going to...

Perfectly balanced with his feet on the edge of the top tier of the cage, Danny leaps! He rolls in the air and comes twenty some feet down on top of Justice with a perfect 360 frog splash!!!!!

Brad: SUPERFLY EAT YOUR HEART OUT!! WHAT A MOVE! WHAT A MOVE! WHAT A MOVE!!!

Doc: I....I... I don't believe what I just saw. Danny Szatkowski, you have just earned my respect.

Brad: Wow, that really WAS one hell of a move. It jarred both you AND Aaron Justice.

Danny, with the little enegy he has left, drapes an arm across Justice and the ref counts 1...2...3!!!

Brad: He did it! He did it!! He gets Highway in the cage for five minutes!!!

Winner: DANNY SZATKOWSKI


As the cage containing the commisioner lowers, Danny pulls himself up on the ropes. Both Justice and Drugonov lie motionless on the mat. When they unlock the door, Highway tries to run, but two officials grabs him and try to hold him as Danny scampers out of the cage and comes over. He grabs Highway by the throat and drags him back into the big cage. The crowd is going crazy as Danny levels the commish with a right hand. Highway gets up on his knees and begs Danny to stop. Danny kicks him in the stomach, then picks him up and whips him into the cage wall. Highway bounces like a rubber ball and collapses to the canvas. Drugonov stirs and gets up. He grabs Danny from behind and starts pounding on him with huge right hands.

Brad: THIS IS RIDICULOUS!! Get that man out of there! This is supposed to be Danny's reward for winning the match!

Doc: Guess he shouldn't have won then eh?

Brad: What happened to respect???

Doc: Just because I respect him, doesn't mean I LIKE him.

Drugonov shoves Danny to the mat and starts stomping on him relentlessly. But suddenly, from the tunnel comes Matt Higgerson, wearing a leather jacket and blue jeans. He races down the aisle and climbs into the cage. Drugonov turns and see him coming. They stand nose to nose, staring each other down as Danny woozily gets up. But then, the unthinkable happens ...Higgerson turns, grabs Danny...and gives him a MATT DADDY DROP!!!! Higgersonlaughs and removes his jacket, revealing an EVOLUTION T-SHIRT!!!

Brad: For godsake!! Can't Danny EVER have a match without this drama??? Higgerson in Evolution??? I can't believe it!!

Doc: I KNEW I liked him for some reason!!!

But Higgerson and Drugonov aren't done. Higgerson goes outside and brings back a chair. Drugonov helps Highway to his feet and the three start stomping on Danny. Then Higgerson places the chair on Danny's back and climbs to the top rope. He leaps and plants both feet on the chair!! Danny cries out in agony, then passes out in pain. Highway laughs, then taps Higgerson on the shoulder, and points to Justice, who is just now moving. The trio then stomp on HIM!!! Higgerson grabs the chair and repeats what he just did to Danny!!!

Brad: MY GOD!! MY GOD!! SOMEBODY CALL THE PARAMEDICS!! WE'VE GOT TWO CRIPPLED PEOPLE OUT HERE!!!

Doc: Hell of a match wasn't it??

Highway lifts the arms of Drugonov and Higgerson with a huge grin on his face. The three leave the ring as several paramedics carrying stretchers and other equipment rush the ring to aid the fallen AJ and Danny.

Brad: A brilliant performance by two superstars ...just shattered to hell because of Evolution and that rast bastard Thomas Highway!!

Doc: I don't think we are going to see either of them for a long, long time.

Brad: Let's take you now to Jessica Beach, who is standing by with the World Champion.




Jessica, dressed in a fine silver evening gown is standing next to Dirge. Dirge towers over, the belt slung over his shoulder, his trademark smug grin on his face.

Jessica: Dirge, later on tonight you face what most consider your toughest challenge to date. Now how will what just happened in the ring affect your match?

Dirge: It won't effect it at all. What we did was clean up a little mess that reared it's head to us. Erik was itching for some action and Higgerson wanted to step up with the big boys so I obliged them. The best thing about it is that Danny boy got his head kicked in for it.

Jessica: So now Aaron Justice is out and Matt Higgerson is in?

Dirge: That's about the long and short of it Jess. Aaron wanted an excuse to attend to his own business and said he didn't care how we did it so Erik and Hig pummeled him. I'll call him about it after the show and straighten that little miscommunication out.

Jessica: Are we going to see the same "gang mentality" treatment against John Patrick tonight?

Dirge: Ya know something Jess, I'm not sure. I guess that depends on how cealous Erik and Higg get. They both know I don't need them to beat John, he's a compelte farce as a wrestler and a challenger and we all know it. So to answer your question...I'm not planning on it, but that doesn't remove it as a possibility.

Jessica: This is a historic night champ. Any last thoughts on what it means to be competing at Wrestlecade?

Dirge: It means that I get to convince any and all nay sayers that I am the reason that this promotion has succeeded so well. I'm the most legit Champion we have and after I successfully defend my title for a fourth time in four months everyone will know that this is my promotion...I only allow them to exist in it. By the way....how's Chad lately ? Tell him to give me a call sometime.

Jessica: Errr..... Sure thing. But shouldn't you be worrying about JP instead of thinking of social calls?

Dirge: Worry ? Come on Jess...if that rash of mental droppings that the "Legend by Delusion" blurted out at me is any indication than he's nowhere near top form and if that's the case then he's totally screwed.

Jessica: Thank you champ. Good luck tonight.

Dirge: No problem Jess.

Jessica: Back to you Brad!




The group of Godsmack comes out onto the Titan-Tron area, their music equipment prepared for them, as Sully Erna, the vocalist of Godsmack grabs hold of the mic.

Sully: Alright everybody... This performance here is going to special, I guarantee it. Enjoy it, New Orleans!

Brad: A special performance? Is it because its a live one?

Doc: I don't know Brad, just hang on a moment and we'll find out why.

Sully: Alright, get ready boys... 1...2...3

The music begins to hit, almost right away, from the music alone, the fans notice something.

Brad: Wait a moment... Isn't that... Alex Layne's music?!

Doc: I think it is!!!

GET BACK!

"Bad Religion" is the song Godsmack begins to play, as Alex Layne comes out from the titantron, dressed out in a pair of dark blue jeans, white sneakers, sunglasses, and a white tank top that shows off his impressive physique. He walks by Godsmack as they continue their song.

Can you feel I'm not like you anymore.
I can't see,
I can't breathe.
See you quiver like the dogs on the street,
Looking down as I beat you.

Alex begins making his way down the ramp, strutting down it like only he can, huge cheers and boos are heard as its one of the biggest mixed reactions that has been heard, in wrestling history, maybe exaggerating a little bit, but its Alex Layne after all.

Oh, It's a bad religion,
From a broken nation.
Its a contradiction,
And I can't take it anymore...yeah!

Layne gets down to the bottom of the ramp as he continues looking around, various signs throughout the crowd can be seen as the cameras pan around to see the reaction. Signs such as "Big Kahuna Rules!", "Crikey, Croc Sucks!", "Dirge Is Over-Rated", "We Want Alex Layne Back!", and "Eric Crane Should Be Pickles Again!". Alex nods his head in approval.

Who's to say I won't like you anyway?
Take a deep breath,
I'm alive.
Can you hear me,
I'm alive inside of you.
Agony creeps up behind you.

Alex Layne begins to walk around the ring slowly, he passes Brad and Doc up, both who give him thumbs up. He nods to the men as he walks towards the steel steps.

Oh, It's a bad religion, (Bad Religion)
From a broken nation. (A broken nation)
Its a contradiction,
And I can't take it any fucking more!

Alex Layne makes his way up the steel steps and steps into the ring. Most of the crowd is still roaring.

Its a bad religion, (bad religion, bad religion, bad religion)
From a broken nation. (A broken nation.)
Its a contradiction.
Yeah.
Can you feel it?!
I gotta live with it everyday.
And I can't take the pressure.
Now go away.

Alex Layne walks around the ring a few times, before waiting for the final part of the song.

GO AWAY!

The music plays for a bit longer, then it eventually fades. The crowd is still cheering, Godsmack respectively heads off of stage, but before they do, Alex Layne is handed a mic, and he looks towards them.

Alex Layne: Thank you Godsmack, lets hear it everyone, for the band that is good enough to sing MY theme music!

Now some of the crowd boos from Alex's arrogant comments, Godsmack wave to everyone before they head to the back, Alex Layne flashes the trademark grin.

Brad: Alex Layne is BACK in the RAWF, and apparently still cocky as he once was!

Doc: Coming back to Wrestlecade was perfect for Alex, and I'm glad he's still cocky.... He's 2-0 here, and in his total career, he hasn't lost too many, and majority of the ones he has lost, he was blatantly screwed!

Brad: Now that he's back, RAWF is definitely the most competitive place to wrestle.

Doc: Of course, look at all our new talent, and our current big names, and our current young guns who are showing themselves off. But this guy here, he's special. Alex Layne can say he's one of the best, and literally back all of it up. He's shown us a little bit of his skills so far... But it looks like he's about to talk.

Alex Layne: Haha, were any of you expecting me to come back? I know you saw me at the RAWF awards banquet, but I was still on my vacation even then. Well, somewhat. You see, the RAWF sent me to some prime locations to basically promote them, and who better to do it than someone like me? Sure, it kept me away from things like the Battle Royal, where I'd have a chance at the World Champion Dirge, after the Pay Per View, cause as all of us know... Dirge is going to destroy John Patrick, hands down. But thats fine, I'm Alex Layne, I have my ways of doing everything, the way I want it done.

He begins to pace slowly around the ring, the crowd boos at the mentioning of Dirge beating John Patrick.

Alex Layne: Hey now, don't be angry at the truth. But moving right along, its funny, don't you all think. I have showed up to two RAWF shows, won both matches, completely showing my opponents who the top man is, throwing them around like rag dolls, even toying with them. Heck, Easy E even quit probably cause of me, but anyways.... With just those two matches, I was nominated in two important categories - The Best Future Star and the Best All Around Wrestler, while.... I didn't win them, I don't care. You need to see past that, I was around for two matches and nominated for those, if I had been here all along, I would've won them, thats for damn sure, ain't nothing any of you can say that could prove me wrong there. I mean come on, its obvious, Big Kahuna won Best All Around Wrestler, whats that have to show for anything?

The fans boo loudly, for Alex taking a shot at Big Kahuna.

Alex Layne: Oh, my bad. I forgot, you're all fanboys, who don't appreciate good wrestlers, but people who are complete babyfaces, like Kahuna. I don't see what fat focks like him have over guys like me and Dirge... Oh wait, thats cause they don't have a damn thing. What you all need to realize is, Alex Layne is RAWF, no matter how much you want to deny it, you'll have it shoved down your throats in the weeks to come, I have to show everyone, especially with the X-Net company watching, I have a certain someone over there to impress, and if he's watching, all I have to say is.... Hey bro!!! Enjoy the show!

Brad: I wonder who Alex is talking about.

Doc: Isn't it obvious Brad? Alex is talking about the owner of X-Net, and his very own brother... Arnold Layne!

Alex Layne: But don't worry about anything, people. I know my talking is just about done, but this is Wrestlecade, which I can guarantee you, with a mind like the lovely Kit's around, the show is going to be worthwhile, like any one of my matches, even though I don't have one here tonight. Sorry folks, but you do get to watch Dirge, easily defend his title against John Patrick, I promise all of you though, and this is the words from Alex Layne, you know, words you can trust... Tonight will be suprising and exciting, all at once... I PROMISE YOU!

"Bad Religion" by Godsmack plays once again, only this time over the PA, as Alex Layne tosses the mic down and rolls out of the ring.

Brad: I wonder what Alex Layne meant by that.

Doc: What's hard to understand? He knows that Wrestlecade is going to be better than everything else, and to expect some awesome stuff to go down, let's get on with the show while the crowd is still hot from Alex's comeback!

Brad: Let's take you back to the interview area where Frank Manning is with April Katz!




Frank, dressed in a tuxedo stands next to Amy, who is wearing a robe, covering her gown.

Frank: Well you're up next April, I was wondering if you were nervous, with this being your first match.

April: I've trained hard for this .... and tonight I'm gonna do my man proud!!! (She turns to the camera.) This one's for you Justin! I love you!

Frank: We'll be hearing from Justin from the hospital later. Walking into a evening gown match , it's quite hard to get some tactics together eh?

April: There's not gonna be any tactics!! I'm gonna take her down, strip her, and humiliate her like she tried to do to me!! And if any of her boys think they are gonna come down and get involved, the Radical Hit Squad will be right on their heels to stop them! That skank doesn't stand a chance.

April turns and leaves the interview area to prepare.

Frank: Back to you, Brad and Doc.




Evening Gown Match
AMY KATZ VS. ALYSSA MOORE


Levitan: The following contest is an Evening Gown Match, the winner is the first one to rip their opponents gown completely off! Introducing first... from Wichita, Kansas ...weighing 135 pounds ...this is ALYSSA MOORE!!

"Dirty" by Christina Aguilerra plays as Alyssa steps out of the flashing tunnel wearing a stunning red sequined evening gown, low cut in the front and a halter neck and a slit in the skirt that extends up her leg to her hip. She poses seductively at the top of the ramp before strutting to the ring.

Doc: Wow! What a dress!! What a woman!!

Brad: Can someone get us a shammy up here to clean up Doc's drool???

Levitan: And her opponent...

"I'm Just A Girl" by No Doubt plays and Amy Katz appears to blinking spotlights and hundreds of camera flashes. She is wearing a Versace white gown with a thigh high front slit, halter neck, marabou feather trim, and marabou trim long flared sleeve/gloves. She smiles at the crowd as hoots and whistles abound throughout the Dome.

Levitan: From Las Vegas, Nevada ....weighing 118 pounds ...this is AMY KATZ!

Doc: Who's drooling now? Your eyes are about to pop clean out of your head!

Brad: Hey, I dont see YOU looking away either!!

Doc: Well ...no, no you don't. I didn't say looking was a bad thing ...

Amy makes her way to the ring and carefully climbs in. Alyssa takes the opportunity to walk over and smack her hard across the face. Stunned, Amy takes a second to compose herself, then returns the slap right back at Alyssa. Enraged, Alyssa grabs ahold of Amy's hair and knees her in the chest. Amy grabs Alyssa around the waist and shoves her down to the mat. The two females roll around on the canvas, jockeying for position, a wild tangle of hair, gown, and flesh.

Doc: Whooo hooo! All we need now is some mud or maybe a swimming pool...

The ladies fight back and forth, one getting a momentary advantage from being atop the other, only to be pulled back down and be underneath again. Finally, after a few minutes of this, Alyssa is able to pin Amy down and start driving her knee to Amy's stomach. She gets up and backs off for a moment as Amy rolls on the mat, clutching her midsection. Alyssa starts planting her high heels into Amy's side, getting a painful reaction of groans from the fans with each kick. Alyssa then grabs Amy by the hair and hauls her to her feet. Then the red gowned diva rakes Amy across the eyes and gives her a DDT. She reaches down and grabs the feathered trim of the hem of Amy's skirt and tugs ...ripping off half the skirt, exposing the tan flesh of her legs. She tosses the scrap of gown away and tries for the other half, but Amy gets a stilletoed foot up and kicks her in the chest, shoving her away into the ropes.

Brad: Those high heeled shoes the girls are wearing can be very dangerous weapons in a brawl like this! Especially given that neither of them are actual wrestlers and are just fighting dirty like they were two schoolgirls on the playground!

Doc: I never knew any girls that wore high heels to the playground before...

Amy gets to her feet and Alyssa comes charging from the ropes and Amy back bodydrops her. Alyssa's high pitched wail can be heard as she flips over on her head and collapses to the canvas. Amy kneels down beside her and wraps her fingers around Alyssa's throat. The ref tries to pry her off, but she ignores him and keeps up the strangling. Alyssa gags and squirms, trying to pry the spitfire Amy off of her ....she finally manages it by desperately poking her in the eyes. Amy stands up and starts rubbing her eyes. Alyssa crawls over and rolls out of the ring to clear her head. Amy pauses a second then climbs out of the ring and pursues. She catches Alyssa from behind and grabs her by the hair and shoves it into the ring apron. Alyssa's noggin bounces as Amy repeats the move. Alyssa slumps to the concrete and Amy stomps on her a couple of times before picking her back up and rolling her back into the ring. Amy climbs up on the apron and slingshots herself in, soaring over the top, her gown flapping ...and hits with a splash on top of Alyssa.

Doc: WOW!! What an angle that was!! Can we get a replay???? PLEASE??

A slow motion replay of Amy propelling herself back into the ring is shown, her skirt showing ample flesh as she flies over the ropes.

Doc: Thank you!!!

Back in the ring, Amy picks up Alyssa and throws her into a corner. She straddles her and start slapping the taste out of her mouth. The fans count "1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10!" Amy gets down and lets Alyssa fall forward to the canvas. Amy reaches down and rips off part of the red gown Alyssa is wearing, making it look like a mini-skirt in the progress and showing Ms. Moore's legs all the better. She takes the scrap of cloth and twists it into a narrow strip, then reaches down and wraps it around Alyssa's neck. She pulls back and Alyssa's head comes off the mat and her eyes bug out. Alyssa tries to pry the sequened cloth from her throat, but it's too tight. In desperation Alyssa kicks back with one foot and hits Amy in the rump hard enough to force her to let go of the cloth. Amy limps over to the corner, rubbing her caboose and Alyssa holds her throat and rolls over on her stomach trying to get get the air going through her windpipe again. Amy takes a couple of steps and tries dropping an elbow, but Alyssa rolls out of the way. Alyssa gets up and tries an elbow drop herself and connects. She does it twice more, then pulls Amy to her feet and slaps her hard across the face. Amy goes reeling and spins away. alyssa grabs her by the hair and turns around, tugging Amy's hair over her shoulder and giving her a modified neckbreaker. Alyssa tries to pull on Amy's halter to rip off the gown, but Amy resists, grabbing at her arms and forcing Alyssa to give it up for the time being. She drives a knee into Amy's stomach, then pulls her by the hair over to the corner. Carefully and awkardly, Alyssa climbs to the top rope and leaps....missing her target by inches as Amy scampers out of the way at the last possible second.

Brad: It takes a lot of guts to try a high risk manuever in a dress! I'll give Alyssa some credit for that.

Doc: Can we get a replay??? That was one hell of a view...err, I mean move! Replay? Anyone? Hello?

Doc's request is ignored this time as Amy scrambles to her feet and and legdrops Alyssa. She picks her up and leaps on her back, putting Alyssa in a sleeperhold! Alyssa tries to ram her into the turnbuckle, but Amy steps off at the last second and Alyssa hits the turnbuckles back first. She wails and takes a couple of steps back out, Amy puts the sleeper back on. Alyssa flails about triying to get to the ropes, but eventually sinks to her knees, then to the mat. Amy keeps it on for several seconds ...... Alyssa sinks into oblivion. Amy lets her go, then starts ripping the remains of Alyssa's gown off of her. Alyssa, wakes up as a result, but not in time to prevent the gown being stripped off of her. Once it is gone, Alyssa squeals and covers up her chest ...because she wasnt wearing a bra! Wearing only red thong panties, Alyssa quickly scurries from the ring as Amy holds the procured gown overhead and the ref raises her arm in victory.

Doc: That was great!!! Can we see that again in slow motion???

Brad: You really need to get a social life, you know that?

Winner: AMY KATZ



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