Thanks to everyone who chipped in with commentary or matches. Now on with what you want to read! SFWL Spring Thing 2002! Enjoy! Luke [Camera hovers over Astros Field in Houston. A shot of the large outdoor crowd cheering as we are now shown a screen divided into three sections. The faces of Chris Steele, Brian Bowers, and in the middle, Steve Fella with the SFWL Championship.] V/O: “One Title… Three men…” Steve Fella poses with the Title. V/O: “Epic battles…. Chris Steele hits the 24/7 on Brian Bowers. Brian Bowers sticks a screwdriver in Steele’s shoulder. Steve Fella executes the Redemption on Chris Steele. V/O: “One can walk away the champion…” Brian Bowers with Shin Jui Rui. Chris Steele at FUTUREShock. Steve Fella with his “4:20” shirt. V/O: “Spring, when life is renewed… will see the ultimate battle, for a new life… or one of the same circumstances…” A picture of the SFWL fades to black… “Rock the Mic” by State Property featuring Beanie Sigel and Freeway plays fast. **S** Adam Russell has Freebird in handcuffs. Charlie Yin-Yang is arguing with his Alter-Ego. Jared Williams and Bryce Smith pose with the Tag Team Tiles. **F** Wolf attacks Jared Williams. Malik Johnson brutalizes Bryce Smith. Sunder Ryan holds the Cruiserweight Title. **W** Rich T. Boy smiles for the camera. Robespierre and Sunder Ryan stand face to face. Kent McKnight and Kamikaze stand in the ring, side by side. **L** Kamikaze hits Kent McKnight with a kick. Kent McKnight punches Kamikaze. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter with a steel chain. **SPRING** Shin Mebadazz with Murderer’s Row attacking Wayne Reid. Sabre with the SFWL Extreme Title. Sabre hits Wolf with a steel chair. **THING** Michael Torment hits Mike Torment with a hard punch. Mike Torment in the ring, alone, crying. Michael Torment with the Intercontinental Championship. **2002** Brian Bowers talks to Wayne Reid. Chris Steele hits Steve Fella with a DDT. Steve Fella stands with the SFWL Title. [in.] [Fade to a large crowd in the outdoor complex that was the house built by…well, for a while, Enron. But now recently christened Astros Field, site of tonight’s SFWL Spring Thing, 2002 edition. There now, behind the announcer’s table, sit Franky Graves and Eric ‘Big Bone’ Skinner. They are looking very sharp and ready for a night of hard hitting action.] Franky Graves: Welcome to Spring Thing. If UltraSlam is the Big Grandaddy of SFWL events, this has to be the second generation Daddy. I am Franky Graves and my partner tonight is, as always, ‘Big Bone’ Skinner. Eric Skinner: Yes, we’ve got a huge card with tons of implications. From the top to the bottom. FG: Freebird looking to beat the hell out of Adam Russell, who was keeping Freebird hostage for a while. ES: He was just showing him the sights. FG: Then we’ve got the Frat, defending their Tag Team Titles against the SIE’s team of Wolf and Saint Des. ES: With the chance that the title could be defended again against Malik Johnson and a partner to be named. FG: How about the Suicide Match with Yin-Yang and Brad Hunter. ES: Yin-Yang definitely scares me… FG: And Kevin Cash will be the ref as well…could make it interesting. ES: You think? FG: A returning superstar in Kamikaze will be taking on ‘The Best Damn’ Kent McKnight. Two big cruiserweight going at it. ES: How about the Extreme Title match…two completely crazy individuals in Sabre and Shin Mebadazz fighting to see who is crazier. FG: And then the brothers contest for the IC Title. Mike, who had suffered quite a loss earlier in the week, against his brother, Michael, formerly the Professional. ES: No love lost with these two… FG: And finally, the main event. ‘Suicide’ Steve Fella, Chris Steele, and Brian Bowers… one SFWL Title. ES: That one speaks for itself. FG: Well, first off… Russell vs. Freebird. Let’s go to the ring… They lock up. Freebird leaves the ring. ES: Is he giving up already? He returns with a chair. FG: Nope. ES: Oh, I see…getting an odds maker. Freebird runs into the ropes and springs off the chair. FG: Freebird showing his agility off the chair. ES: let’s see if he can land the move. Freebird hits Adam Russell with a clothesline. Freebird throws Adam Russell out of the ring. FG: This match heading to the outside. Freebird jumps onto him with a moonsault off the second turnbuckle. ES: And a big time move early. FG: Here in the SFWL every move is a big time move. ES: Gee…sell the company, Franky… Freebird throws Adam Russell back into the ring. Freebird kicks Adam Russell. FG: back in the ring, Freebird gives him a little kick. The crowd is starting to get behind Freebird. Freebird chops Adam Russell. FG: Crowd cheering on Freebird. ES: Why would they do that? FG: Because they like him? ES: I don’t think so… A small "Freebird" chant is being started. Freebird punches Adam Russell. FG: A nice solid right hand there. The crowd is starting to get behind Freebird. Adam Russell punches Freebird. FG: And Russell follows with a left right to the chest. Adam Russell is starting to get under the crowd's skin. ES: Stop it…let the man work FG: The crowd showing their…well, disapproval of Russell. Freebird chops Adam Russell. Freebird hits a faceslam on Adam Russell. FG: Russell has his face goes right into the mat, courtesy of Freebird. ES: He’s dominated most of this matchup. Freebird claps his hands. A small "Freebird" chant is being started. Freebird hits a bodyslam on Adam Russell. Freebird claps his hands. FG: Freebird working the crowd, and they are loving every second of it. A small "Freebird" chant is being started. Freebird takes Adam Russell down with an enzuigiri to the face. Freebird goes for a jack-knife power bomb, but Adam Russell blocks it. FG: He wanted a big powerbomb, but Russell fights it off. Adam Russell hits an inverted DDT on Freebird. ES: And then gets a move of his own. FG: He planted Freebird. Adam Russell is starting to get under the crowd's skin. Adam Russell goes for a Death Valley Driver, but Freebird counters it with a small package. FG: Just as Russell could say he was getting something going, Freebird gets a roll-up. Count… Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. FG: Just two… ES: That was awfully slow. Danny Davis removes the chair from the ring. FG: Davis doing his job…finally. ES: His job is to count. Freebird hits Adam Russell with a backdrop driver. FG: And keep order. Danny Davis counts: One, two, shoulder up. ES: Look at that, while he was “keeping order” he missed counting that one to three. Freebird uses an inverted power bomb on Adam Russell. FG: And he finally does connect on that powerbomb. Freebird whips Adam Russell into the ropes, but Adam Russell reverses it. Adam Russell hits Freebird with a backdrop. Adam Russell puts Freebird in an elbow submission. Freebird is valiantly trying to break the hold. FG: He’s trying to get away. ES: He can’t escape ‘Ratings’ Adam Russell. Freebird tries to escape the hold. Freebird reaches the ropes after being trapped for 14 seconds. FG: You were saying? ES: I said it was a matter of time… weren’t you listening? Adam Russell nails Freebird with a stun gun. The crowd is booing Adam Russell. Adam Russell is going for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. FG: only two… ES: This only two stuff is depressing. Someone needs to win… quick. Adam Russell goes for an inverted power bomb, but Freebird blocks it. Freebird uses a cobra clutch suplex on Adam Russell. Freebird goes for a faceslam, but Adam Russell blocks it. FG: Both men showing good countering abilities. Adam Russell hits a stomachbreaker on Freebird. Adam Russell whips Freebird into the ropes, but Freebird reverses it. ES: And Freebird with a reversal of fortune. FG: Russell into the ropes. Freebird hits Adam Russell with a kick. Freebird executes an inverted DDT on Adam Russell. The crowd is cheering on Freebird. Freebird whips Adam Russell into the ropes. Freebird hits a clothesline on Adam Russell. FG: Russell down on his back again. Clothesline this time the culprit. Freebird claps his hands. The crowd is starting to get behind Freebird. Freebird goes for a gutwrench suplex, but Adam Russell blocks it. ES: What does Russell have to do to win your attention? FG: Stop being an asshole. Adam Russell hits an inverted power bomb on Freebird. A wave of boos is going through the crowd. Adam Russell goes for a spinebuster slam, but Freebird counters it with a small package. FG: And the pin… Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. FG: Only two. ES: (mocking) Only two. Freebird goes for a brain buster, but Adam Russell counters it with a small package. ES: Ha! His own move against him… FG: Russell with the cover. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. FG: And Russell can only claim dos. ES: You sound like a retarded version of the Beans. Adam Russell chops Freebird. Quite a few boos are audible. Adam Russell chops Freebird. FG: Crowd is audibly booing. Adam Russell chops Freebird. Adam Russell is starting to get under the crowd's skin. FG: Crowd not happy with him. ES: Man, since when is the crowd’s opinion important. Freebird chops Adam Russell. Adam Russell punches Freebird. Freebird chops Adam Russell. Freebird kicks Adam Russell. FG: This is becoming a brawl. ES: And Russell will win… mark my words. A small "Freebird" chant is being started. Adam Russell chops Freebird. ES: See, he’s getting his groove on. Adam Russell goes for a snap suplex, but Freebird counters it with a vertical suplex. FG: Big time counter. Freebird goes for the Ace Crusher, but Adam Russell blocks it. ES: But Russell with a block of his own. Adam Russell whips Freebird into the ropes. Adam Russell hits Freebird with a backdrop. ES: Followed with a nice solid backdrop to the outside. Freebird falls out of the ring. Adam Russell goes through the ropes. Adam Russell goes for a Northern Lights suplex, but Freebird counters it with a DDT. FG: Wow… a DDT out of nowhere. The crowd is starting to get behind Freebird. Freebird is handed television cable. Freebird hits him with the cable. FG: Freebird using a foreign object. ES: Yeah… it’ probably from Japan or something. A small "Freebird" chant is being started. Freebird takes Adam Russell down with a belly-to-belly suplex. FG: Would you shut up… I don’t want to be suspended. Freebird executes the Brickyard Blues on Adam Russell on the concrete floor. FG: WOW! What a move on hat hard floor. A small "Freebird" chant is being started. Adam Russell is out cold. The crowd is starting to get behind Freebird. Freebird whips Adam Russell into the guardrail. FG: Russell, back first into the guardrail. Freebird goes for the Rocker Dropper, but Adam Russell blocks it. Adam Russell reenters the ring. Freebird follows him back in. ES: Back into the ring. Time to win this match. FG: Let’s see who does, who steps up… Adam Russell runs into the ropes. Adam Russell misses with a shoulderblock. Freebird misses with a kick. Adam Russell nails Freebird with a spinning heel kick. FG: Nice flow on the kick there. Adam Russell nails Freebird with an inverted power bomb. FG: And a big bomb follow up. You can hear a few scattered fans booing Adam Russell. Adam Russell attempts to place Freebird on the turnbuckle, but Freebird blocks it. ES: He just can’t capitalize when he needs to. Adam Russell goes for a belly-to-back suplex, but Freebird counters it with a go-behind. Adam Russell re-reverses it. Adam Russell nails Freebird with a spinning heel kick. FG: Russell with a smart move there… ES: Quick thinking the key here. You can hear a few scattered fans booing Adam Russell. Adam Russell goes for a slingshot facebuster, but Freebird counters it with a vertical suplex. FG: Nice suplex. Freebird goes for the Ace Crusher, but Adam Russell blocks it. Adam Russell chops Freebird. A few fans are booing Adam Russell. Freebird chops Adam Russell. The crowd is starting to get behind Freebird. FG: The crowd getting into it again. Incidentally, as Freebird gets into it. Adam Russell hits Freebird. Adam Russell punches Freebird. You can hear a few scattered fans booing Adam Russell. Adam Russell catches Freebird in a Canadian backbreaker. ES: Those innovative Canadians. FG: Whatever. Freebird reaches the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds. Adam Russell executes a belly-to-back suplex on Freebird. FG: Russell really beginning to take control. Adam Russell uses a sidewalk slam on Freebird. Adam Russell nails Freebird with a savate kick. Adam Russell hits the Rocker Dropper on Freebird. Adam Russell hits an inverted power bomb on Freebird. A few fans are booing Adam Russell. Adam Russell is going for the pin. FG: And now a pin attempt. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. FG: But a two count is all she wrote. ES: Who? FG: What are you talking bout? Adam Russell complains about a slow count. Adam Russell executes the Absolutly Smashing on Freebird. ES: You said ‘all SHE wrote’ Who is she? FG: You scare me… the cover! Adam Russell goes for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr... kickout. FG: ALMOST! ES: Oh, man… I love knowing who the better wrestler is. Adam Russell takes Freebird down with a belly-to-back suplex. Adam Russell whips Freebird into the ropes. Freebird hits Adam Russell with a kick. Freebird leaves the ring. He returns with a chair. Freebird sets up the chair. Freebird goes for a faceslam, but Adam Russell blocks it. FG: oh… that would have hurt. Freebird executes a low Blow. ES: And I bet THAT did. The crowd is starting to get behind Freebird. He goes for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr... kickout. FG: Almost a three on a low blow. ES: He’s like Riddick Bowe. Freebird uses a bodyslam on Adam Russell. Freebird chops Adam Russell. The crowd is starting to get behind Freebird. Adam Russell chops Freebird. FG: Another chop… but no reaction from the crowd. ES: They may be getting bored. You could hear a pin drop. Adam Russell hits Freebird. Adam Russell goes for an inverted power bomb, but Freebird blocks it. FG: Freebird still fighting back. Freebird throws Adam Russell out of the ring. Freebird goes through the ropes. Freebird knocks Adam Russell into the ringpost. ES: Again outside. FG: This match refuses to stay in the ring. Freebird uses the Rocker Dropper on Adam Russell. Freebird whips Adam Russell into the guardrail. Freebird is handed the Singapore Cane. FG: Where’d that come from? ES: Who cares? Freebird hits him with the Singapore Cane. The crowd is cheering on Freebird. Freebird knocks Adam Russell into the ringsteps. FG: And Russell into the ring steps. Freebird whips Adam Russell into the guardrail. Freebird uses a bodyslam on Adam Russell. Freebird executes a flying senton on Adam Russell. FG: Freebird catching a role now. Freebird knocks Adam Russell into the ringsteps. Freebird hits Adam Russell with a faceslam. Freebird claps his hands. ES: No.. this can’t be! FG: Ha… I knew this would happen. The crowd is cheering on Freebird. Freebird whips Adam Russell into the guardrail. Freebird hits a jumping DDT on Adam Russell. Freebird is handed a road sign. ES: No you didn’t. FG: I know… but it sounds good. Freebird hits him with the road sign. ES: That’s a new meaning for Driver’s Ed. The crowd is cheering on Freebird. Freebird whips Adam Russell into the guardrail. Freebird hits him with a road sign. The road sign is broken in half. FG: And there goes the sign. ES: I’m sure Russell will never speed again. Freebird claps his hands. Freebird is getting a good reaction from the crowd. Freebird claps his hands. Freebird is getting a good reaction from the crowd. ES: Is this clap-along time? Freebird is handed the Singapore Cane. Freebird hits him with the Singapore Cane. FG: No, but Russell takes a shot with that Cane. The crowd is cheering on Freebird. They're brawling inside the ring area. Freebird hits a bodyslam on Adam Russell. Freebird claps his hands. ES: Clap…clappy… The crowd is cheering on Freebird. Freebird knocks Adam Russell into the ringsteps. The crowd is cheering on Freebird. Freebird reenters the ring. Adam Russell follows him back in. Adam Russell brings the Singapore Cane into the ring. FG: He’s got the Cane…could be trouble for Freebird. Freebird executes the Brickyard Blues on Adam Russell. FG: BUT A BIG MOVE!!! There are lots of chants for Freebird. Freebird goes for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes... ES: Not quite. Freebird executes the Brickyard Blues on Adam Russell. FG: But again with the Blues. Freebird has the crowd going wild. Freebird goes for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, three. FG: And in our opener…quite the thriller… Freebird comes out victorious. The crowd erupts. The winner is Freebird. Time of match: 0:11:02 FG: That was incredible. Now, we’ve got the Frat in a defense of the Tag Team Titles against Wolf and Saint Des. (Going to the backstage area, Saint Des and Wolf are standing with the interviewer. The Interviewer speaks) Interviewer: Saint Des and Wolf, tonight could be the night that the two of you win the SFWL World Tag Team titles. Do you two feel like you are capable of winning the titles? {Speaking up} Saint Des: Well first off, I must say hello SFWL fans!!! {the crowd boos loudly} Saint Des: It is a pleasure to see that the SFWL can bring such an enormous amount of pathic people to their event! {The crowd is really booing now} Saint Des: Frat, tonight you will enter the ring thinking ahead of yourselves. You think that you can just defeat the likes of Wolf and Myself and have momentum going into your match later tonight fighting for your well-being. Well I hate to spoil your plans, but Wolf and I are going to use the two of you as stepping stones as we make our first climb toward greatness. See, tonight, you will find out first hand what it means to feel Sainturnal Damnation. Wolf: Then as you two pathic souls dust yourselves off to get ready for the match later tonight, you will be tormented by the fact that the "Sainturnal One" and the "Sainturnal Superstar" took from you your titles and your souls!!! Saint Des: Don't worry though. We are going to leave just enough for your foe tonight so that they will be able to end your careers permanently!!!! Til the Twain Shall Meet!!!! (cut back to ringside) ES: SIE looks prime to capture some SFWL gold once again. FG: Both teams are there…let’s go. They lock up. Bryce Smith whips Saint Des into the ropes, but Saint Des reverses it. Saint Des misses with a clothesline. FG: And Saint Des misses the clothesline on the big Smith. Bryce Smith hits Saint Des with a clothesline. FG: And Smith hits on of his own. ES: Give Saint Des and Wolf some time… then watch them dominate. Saint Des falls out of the ring. Bryce Smith goes through the ropes. ES: Just like on Unleashed. Bryce Smith knocks Saint Des into the ringsteps. Bryce Smith whips Saint Des into the guardrail. FG: When they attacked them out of nowhere? Twice? ES: Exactly. Proved the Frat weren’t ready for ANYTHING to happen to them. Bryce Smith hits Saint Des with a double underhook piledriver. Jared Williams comes over to make it two-on-one. FG: Williams comes into the ring. Jared Williams takes Saint Des down with a roundhouse kick. Bryce Smith executes an inverted power bomb on Saint Des. ES: Hey… stop them. FG: Good teamwork from the Champs. Jared Williams comes over to make it two-on-one. Jared Williams takes Saint Des down with a double-arm DDT. FG: Smith sets up… Bryce Smith executes a frog splash on Saint Des. ES: Look…here comes Wolf. Wolf comes over and lays out Jared Williams. Wolf comes over to make it two-on-one. Saint Des and Wolf hit Bryce Smith with a double superplex. FG: Smith getting some teamwork of his own, courtesy of Wolf and Saint Des. Wolf goes for a short lariat, but Bryce Smith ducks out of the way. Wolf hits Saint Des. The audience doesn't quite know how to react to Bryce Smith. FG: Some of the crowd indifferent towards the Champs. ES: They are confused… they don’t want to like them, but they are being tricked by the Frat into liking them. Bryce Smith nails Saint Des with the Thunder Fire Powerbomb. Bryce Smith nails Saint Des with a double underhook piledriver. Jared Williams comes over to make it two-on-one. Bryce Smith whips Saint Des into the guardrail. Jared Williams comes over to make it two-on-one. Bryce Smith knocks Saint Des into the ringsteps. The audience doesn't quite know how to react to Bryce Smith. Jared Williams comes over to make it two-on-one. Bryce Smith hits a tiger bomb on Saint Des. FG: Bryce still hot, making things right. ES: But Williams is also interjecting himself into this match. Bryce Smith knocks Saint Des into the ringpost. Bryce Smith whips Saint Des into the guardrail. Bryce Smith goes for a hiptoss, but Saint Des reverses it. FG: Nice move by Des… Wolf comes over to make it two-on-one. Saint Des throws Bryce Smith back into the ring. FG: Now back into the ring. ES: Why don’t matches stay in the ring more often? Bryce Smith whips Saint Des into the ropes. Bryce Smith executes the Call of the Yeti on Saint Des. FG: There’s that fatal hold… this could be trouble. Saint Des is valiantly trying to break the hold. Saint Des breaks the hold after 16 seconds. ES: But like a trooper, Des escapes. Saint Des uses a swinging neckbreaker on Bryce Smith. FG: Then hits a beautifully executed neckbreaker. Saint Des goes for a moonsault, but Bryce Smith rolls out of the way. FG: No one home. Bryce Smith whips Saint Des into the ropes. Bryce Smith misses with a clothesline. Bryce Smith uses a Death Valley Driver on Saint Des. Bryce Smith is met with a mixture of cheers and boos. FG: Crowd is mixed on the Frat. ES: They are not liked champions. Bryce Smith uses a fireman's carry into a flapjack on Saint Des. James Beard counts: One, two, thr... kickout. FG: Almost three… I’d lke to think that the Frat are very likeable. Bryce Smith puts Saint Des in the cross-faced chicken wing. Saint Des reaches the ropes after being trapped for 20 seconds. ES: Why would you same some crazy shit like that? Bryce Smith whips Saint Des into the ropes, but Saint Des reverses it. FG: Because they are likeable. I like ‘em… Bryce Smith hits Saint Des with a kick. Jared Williams enters the ring to make it two-on-one. Jared Williams leaves the ring. Bryce Smith goes for an abdominal stretch, but Saint Des counters it with an elbowsmash. ES: That’s not saying much. FG: Whadda ya mean? ES: Oh, nothing… Saint Des executes a side step on Bryce Smith. Saint Des leaves the ring. He returns with a frying pan. Saint Des hits him with the frying pan. FG: And Des using an illegal object. ES: So what…fair game. James Beard throws the frying pan out of the ring. Saint Des throws Bryce Smith out of the ring. Saint Des goes through the ropes. Saint Des sets up a table. FG: We’ve got wood now into this match. ES: We need to save that for the Table match!!! Saint Des takes Bryce Smith down with a flying forearm. Saint Des knocks Bryce Smith into the ringsteps. Saint Des is met with a mixture of cheers and boos. FG: The crowd also split on SIE’s team as well… Wolf comes over to make it two-on-one. Saint Des is handed a baseball bat. Saint Des hits him with the baseball bat. FG: Wolf gets Des a bat… Saint Des hits him with the baseball bat. Saint Des whips Bryce Smith into the guardrail. Saint Des knocks Bryce Smith into the ringpost. FG: Smith taking a whole lot of punishment. ES: You are watching our soon to be tag champs dismantling the SFWL’s current chumps. Saint Des hits him with the baseball bat. Saint Des knocks Bryce Smith into the ringsteps. Saint Des whips Bryce Smith into the guardrail. ES: All SIE now… Bryce Smith takes Saint Des down with a Gorilla Press. Jared Williams comes over to make it two-on-one. Bryce Smith goes for a Gorilla Press, but Saint Des counters it with a small package. FG: Even when Smith tries to muster something, Des is quick to counter. Wolf comes over to make it two-on-one. Saint Des is handed the Golden Cane. Saint Des hits him with the Golden Cane. FG: And Smith is taking quite the beating here. Now the Golden Cane… Saint Des is met with a mixture of cheers and boos. Saint Des goes for a bodyslam, but Bryce Smith counters it with a small package. FG: Smith outta nowhere with a counter. ES: He’s got some fight in him… for Des and Wolf to squash out of him. Bryce Smith nails Saint Des with a series of punches. Jared Williams comes over to make it two-on-one. Bryce Smith uses a kick to the midsection on Saint Des. FG: The Frat fighting back…both Williams and Smith. Bryce Smith goes for a tiger bomb, but Saint Des blocks it. Saint Des whips Bryce Smith into the guardrail. FG: Short lived rally, however. Saint Des knocks Bryce Smith into the ringsteps. Jared Williams comes over to make it two-on-one. They're brawling inside the ring area. FG: Still need to get back into the ring… Jared Williams comes over to make it two-on-one. Bryce Smith uses a running power bomb on Saint Des. FG: HARDCORE MOVE! Smith with the Rydeen Bomb… Jared Williams comes over to make it two-on-one. Bryce Smith throws Saint Des back into the ring. Bryce Smith is going for the pin. FG: Smith for the cover now… James Beard counts: One, two, thr... kickout. FG: Almost… ES: watch out!!! Bryce Smith executes the Call of the Yeti on Saint Des. Saint Des is struggling to reach the ropes. Saint Des tries to escape the hold. FG: And there it is again…Call of the Yeti. Crossface/Deathlock combo which wrenches his opponents. ES: I can’t believe the name. FG: The story goes that the yelp of pain an opponent had sounded like the abominal snowman partoling the Matterhorn. ES: At Disneyland? Saint Des is inching his way towards the ropes. Saint Des is valiantly trying to break the hold. Saint Des is inching his way towards the ropes. FG: He’s still fighting…got to give it to him. Saint Des tries to fight the pain. Saint Des breaks the hold after 43 seconds. FG: FORTY-THREE SECONDS! And he’s still not out… Saint Des executes the Sainturnal Damnation 2002 on Bryce Smith. Saint Des goes for the pin. FG: And he turns it around!!! ES: DAMNATION! Damnation for you… James Beard counts: One, two, in the ropes... Saint Des attempts to place Bryce Smith on the turnbuckle, but Bryce Smith blocks it. Bryce Smith nails Saint Des with a running power bomb. FG: Another power bomb…and Smith again for the count… James Beard counts: One, two, in the ropes... ES: And he gets his foot on the ropes. FG: Smart move by the vet… Bryce Smith runs into the ropes. Saint Des misses with a kick. Bryce Smith goes for a Yakuza kick, but Saint Des counters it with a legsweep. FG: Both Des and Smith have been here for a LONG time… ES: We need changes. Saint Des goes for a stun gun, but Bryce Smith blocks it. Bryce Smith executes a kick to the midsection on Saint Des. FG: Hard, stiff kick to Des by Smith. Bryce Smith goes for a Cradle DDT, but Saint Des blocks it. Saint Des goes for a Russian legsweep, but Bryce Smith counters it with an elbowsmash. Bryce Smith goes for the Swinging DDT, but Saint Des throws him off. FG: What an exchange… ES: These guys refusing to give in to the other. Saint Des goes for the Running Forearm Smash, but Bryce Smith ducks out of the way. Bryce Smith whips Saint Des into the ropes, but Saint Des reverses it. FG: wow…quite the display indeed. Bryce Smith hits Saint Des with a spear. Bryce Smith runs into the ropes. Saint Des hits Bryce Smith with a shoulderblock. ES: Des gets Smith on his back. Saint Des is going for the pin. James Beard counts: One, two, thr... kickout. FG: And Smith JUST gets out of the pin… Saint Des nails Bryce Smith with a bodyslam. Saint Des gives the crowd the "SIE 4-L" sign. A portion of the crowd is cheering Saint Des. Saint Des nails Bryce Smith with a stun gun. Saint Des is going for the pin. FG: Des taking control. James Beard counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up. FG: But an almost three is all he can get out of it. Saint Des hits a fireman's carry into a flapjack on Bryce Smith. James Beard counts: One, two, in the ropes... FG: Another cover, another escape by Smith. Saint Des goes for a camel clutch, but Bryce Smith blocks it. Bryce Smith whips Saint Des into the ropes. Saint Des hits Bryce Smith with a shoulderblock. ES: He can’t get anything going against Des. FG: Smith having difficulty now. Saint Des whips Bryce Smith into the ropes. Saint Des hits Bryce Smith with an elbow. Saint Des whips Bryce Smith into the turnbuckle, but Bryce Smith reverses it. FG: Smith and Des giving it all to the other, trying to gain a vital advantage. ES: They should look to bring in their partners. Bryce Smith runs shoulder-first into the corner, but Saint Des moves out of the way. Saint Des uses a kick to the groin on Bryce Smith. Saint Des hits Bryce Smith. FG: And Des still swinging at Smith. The audience doesn't quite know how to react to Saint Des. Saint Des punches Bryce Smith. The audience doesn't quite know how to react to Saint Des. FG: Crowd not reacting very favorably. ES: They are unknowledgeable… we are in Texas, after all… Bryce Smith punches Saint Des. The crowd is wildly cheering Bryce Smith with only a few scattered boos audible. FG: Crowd getting behind Bryce Smith. Bryce Smith kicks Saint Des. The boos are resurfacing again. ES: But they quickly boo again. HA! Saint Des hits Bryce Smith. A portion of the crowd is booing Saint Des. Saint Des chops Bryce Smith. A portion of the crowd is cheering Saint Des. FG: These cheers and boos are going back and forth… they seem to be going with the flow of the match. ES: Oh, God forbid they cheer for someone WINNING?? Jeez… Saint Des throws Bryce Smith out of the ring. Saint Des goes through the ropes. Wolf comes over to make it two-on-one. FG: And Wolf finally getting involved, albeit illegally. Saint Des sets up Bryce Smith on the table. Saint Des tries to drive Bryce Smith through the table with a senton, but he blocks it. FG: Smith refuses to go through th table. Jared Williams comes over to make it two-on-one. Bryce Smith whips Saint Des into the guardrail. Bryce Smith hits Saint Des with a running power bomb. ES: And he hit that powerbomb again. Only cause Jared Williams came over… FG: AFTER Wolf did… Jared Williams comes over to make it two-on-one. Bryce Smith goes for a double underhook piledriver, but Saint Des counters it with a backdrop. Wolf comes over to make it two-on-one. Wolf comes over to make it two-on-one. FG: There he is again. Saint Des is handed a road sign. Saint Des hits him with the road sign. ES: And there’s another road sign. FG: How are they getting in the ring area? ES: Damn fans… they need to stop bringing these things. Saint Des is met with a mixture of cheers and boos. Saint Des hits him with the road sign. Saint Des is met with a mixture of cheers and boos. Saint Des sets up Bryce Smith on the table. Saint Des executes a split legged moonsault through the table. FG: MOONSAULT ONTO THE TABLE!!!! ES: AND it didn’t break. The table didn't break. The audience doesn't quite know how to react to Saint Des. They're brawling inside the ring area. Jared Williams comes over to make it two-on-one. FG: Williams again to help out. Bryce Smith uses a series of punches on Saint Des. Jared Williams comes over to make it two-on-one. ES: They are working Saint Des. Bryce Smith nails Saint Des with a double underhook piledriver. Jared Williams comes over to make it two-on-one. Bryce Smith whips Saint Des into the guardrail. FG: Smith gaining his second wind now…. Jared Williams comes over to make it two-on-one. Bryce Smith reenters the ring. Saint Des follows him back in. ES: Now they’re back in the ring… Bryce Smith executes the Call of the Yeti on Saint Des. FG: And immediately Smith locks in the Cal of the Yeti. Saint Des is struggling to reach the ropes. Saint Des is writhing in pain. Saint Des reaches the ropes after being trapped for 26 seconds. FG: And Des fights out… Bryce Smith tags out to Jared Williams. FG: Williams finally get in. Bryce Smith leaves the ring. Jared Williams takes Saint Des down with a spear. Jared Williams executes the Phi Beta Slamma on Saint Des. FG: A SPEAR WITH A PHI BETA SLAMMA!!!! ES: Williams comes in white hot. FG: The cover… Jared Williams goes for the pin. James Beard counts: One, two, three. A portion of the crowd is cheering Jared Williams. FG: AND THE FRAT RETAIN!!!! The winners are The Frat. Time of match: 0:15:05 FG: Big win for the Frat. Another big test passed for the young rookies. ES: Nice to see them flourishing… FG: We’ll be back later for the Ftat/JC vs. Malik Johnson/Mystery Partner match. Til then, enjoy some more SFWL wrestling… AS: Hello everyone I'm Aaron Styles and with me is my colleague Danny Durant we are former announcers for the NLWE and it's great to be here as guest commentators for this greatly anticipated match between two men who just want to tear each other apart. DD: That's right we have been looking forward to this one tonight. This match is gonna be a blood bath. A Suicide Table Match. AS: Danny, you and I are very familiar with Yin-yang's career in the NLWE and we have to say he is one tough son of a b**ch. DD: That's right many of the athletes here in the SFWL don't really know this man that well but he sure knows how to inflict a lot of punishment. Brad Hunter is gonna be in for one helluva fight. AS: The rules of this match are as follows: There is a 15 minute time limit. The ring is surrounded by 20 tables. Both men can use anything they want as a weapon. The one who can put his opponent through the most tables within the time limit wins. Also there is another way one man can win the match. Once a competitor has been driven through a table. The special referee, Kevin Cash, will begin a ten count. If that man cannot get to his feet before the ten count is over then he loses. DD: This is gonna be a very interesting matchup. Kevin Cash is already at ringside so lets get started. Introducing first... Led to the ring by Cash Money Hoe... Hailing from Twin Cities... Weighing in at 205 lbs... Charlie Yin-yang His Opponent... From Atlanta, Georgia... Weighing in at 232 lbs... "Irresistible" Brad Hunter They lock up. Brad Hunter throws Charlie Yin-yang out of the ring. AS: Hunter already taking it to the outside. Brad Hunter goes for a flying clothesline, but Charlie Yin-yang moves out of the way. Charlie Yin-yang sets up a table. AS: Yin-yang not wasting any time going for the first table. DD: But will he be able to put Hunter through it to gain the early advantage? Charlie Yin-yang whips Brad Hunter into the guardrail. Charlie Yin-yang whips Brad Hunter into the guardrail. Charlie Yin-yang hits Brad Hunter with a back heel kick. Bishop comes from behind, but Charlie Yin-yang nails Bishop. Brad Hunter hits him with the Table. DD: Wow!!! That's one way to use the table. Brad Hunter uses a Tombstone on Charlie Yin-yang. Brad Hunter whips Charlie Yin-yang into the guardrail. They're brawling inside the ring area. Bishop comes from behind, but Charlie Yin-yang nails Bishop. Brad Hunter is handed brass knuckles. Brad Hunter hits him with the knuckles. Brad Hunter executes a low blow on Charlie Yin-yang. Brad Hunter hits him with the knuckles. A small "Brad Hunter" chant is being started. Brad Hunter hits him with brass knuckles. DD: Hunter taking a page from William Regal's book. Brad Hunter goes for the Ace Crusher, but Charlie Yin-yang blocks it. Kevin Cash hands Charlie Yin-yang a keyboard. AS: Now would you look at that sorry bas**rd handing YIn-yang a keyboard. I knew there was another reason for Cash being the special referee. DD: It's his own brand of officiating. Charlie Yin-yang hits him with the keyboard. Charlie Yin-yang is starting to get under the crowd's skin. Charlie Yin-yang sets up Brad Hunter on the table. DD: Here we go this could be a score for YIn-yang. Charlie Yin-yang executes an Asai moonsault through the table. The table didn't break. DD: OH MY GOD!!!!! That had to be very painful for both men. AS: And it was all for nothing. The table has to break for it to count. It's still an even match. Charlie Yin-yang grabs a chair. Charlie Yin-yang takes a running start and springs off the chair. Charlie Yin-yang takes Brad Hunter down with flying headscissors. AS: Great athletic move from Yin-yang. Love him or hate him, he still can perform with the best of'em. Cash Money Hoe comes from behind, but Brad Hunter nails Cash Money Hoe. DD: Hey!!! What kind of a man hits a woman? AS: Well she shouldn't be getting involved with this match. Brad Hunter whips Charlie Yin-yang into the guardrail. Brad Hunter uses a fallaway slam on Charlie Yin-yang. Brad Hunter knocks Charlie Yin-yang into the ringpost. The crowd is cheering on Brad Hunter. Brad Hunter whips Charlie Yin-yang into the guardrail. Brad Hunter is handed the mirror. Brad Hunter hits him with the mirror. AS: Oh man!!! Hunter smashed that mirror in Yin-yang's face. Yin-yang is bleeding like a faucet right now. The crowd is cheering on Brad Hunter. Brad Hunter executes a Tombstone on Charlie Yin-yang. Brad Hunter hits him with the Table. DD: Hey Hunter!!!! You're supposed to put Yin-yang through the table not hit him with it!!!!! AS: I really don't think he cares right now. Brad Hunter whips Charlie Yin-yang into the guardrail. Brad Hunter takes Charlie Yin-yang down with a full nelson slam. Brad Hunter reenters the ring. Charlie Yin-yang follows him back in. Brad Hunter sets up the chair. Brad Hunter uses a T-Bone Suplex onto the chair on Charlie Yin-yang. Brad Hunter goes for a Samoan Drop, but Charlie Yin-yang counters it with an elbowsmash. Charlie Yin-yang executes an enzuigiri to the face on Brad Hunter. Brad Hunter goes for a clothesline, but Charlie Yin-yang counters it with a hiptoss. Charlie Yin-yang leaves the ring. He returns with the ring bell. AS: Now Yin-yang brings the bell into the ring. Charlie Yin-yang executes a ropeflip moonsault on Brad Hunter. A wave of boos is going through the crowd. Charlie Yin-yang whips Brad Hunter into the ropes. Brad Hunter hits a clothesline on Charlie Yin-yang. AS: Yin-yang's plan backfires on him there. Brad Hunter whips Charlie Yin-yang into the ropes, but Charlie Yin-yang reverses it. Charlie Yin-yang hits Brad Hunter with a clothesline. Kevin Cash slides a table into the ring. AS: Cash getting involved in this match again. Charlie Yin-yang takes a swing at Brad Hunter with the ring bell, but he gets out of the way. Brad Hunter snatches the ring bell from him. Brad Hunter hits him with the ring bell. Brad Hunter leaves the ring. He returns with a chair. Brad Hunter runs into the ropes and springs off the chair. Brad Hunter hits Charlie Yin-yang with a clothesline. AS: Hunter went air born and leveled Yin-yang with that flying clotthesline. Brad Hunter sets the table up in the ring. AS: Hunter is getting the table ready. Charlie Yin-yang begs off. Brad Hunter whips Charlie Yin-yang into the turnbuckle, but Charlie Yin-yang reverses it. Charlie Yin-yang charges into the corner, but Brad Hunter lifts his leg. Brad Hunter goes for an abdominal stretch, but Charlie Yin-yang counters it with a hiptoss. Charlie Yin-yang goes for flying headscissors, but Brad Hunter throws him off. Brad Hunter goes for a clothesline, but Charlie Yin-yang counters it with an armbar submission. Brad Hunter reaches the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds. AS: Sorry Chuck but a submission isn't gonna get you the win in this match. Charlie Yin-yang chops Brad Hunter. Charlie YIn-yang hits Brad Hunter with a kick to the midsection. Charlie Yin-yang executes a swinging DDT on Brad Hunter. Charlie Yin-yang sets up Brad Hunter on the table. DD: Uh oh here we go. Charlie Yin-yang climbs to the top rope. The crowd is on their feet. The crowd is booing Charlie Yin-yang. Charlie Yin-yang executes a Flying Senton Bomb on Brad Hunter through the table. The table is broken in half. The entire crowd gasps. AS: The first table has been broken. Kevin Cash starts the count. Kevin Cash counts: one, two, three, four, five, six....Brad Hunter is back to his feet. AS: How did he get up from that??? DD: Don't know but that's one table for Yin-yang to Hunter's zero. AS: Well this match isn't over yet. Brad Hunter kicks Charlie Yin-yang. Brad Hunter hits Charlie Yin-yang. The crowd is going crazy. Brad Hunter uses a piledriver on Charlie Yin-yang. Brad Hunter goes for an octopus hold, but Charlie Yin-yang blocks it. Charlie Yin-yang whips Brad Hunter into the ropes. Brad Hunter hits Charlie Yin-yang with a clothesline. Brad Hunter hits a Death Valley Driver on Charlie Yin-yang. AS: Hunter has taken control despite being one table down. Brad Hunter has the crowd going wild. Brad Hunter goes for a DDT, but Charlie Yin-yang counters it with a backdrop. Charlie Yin-yang executes a Firebird Splash on Brad Hunter. DD: Well that just came out of nowhere. A wave of boos is going through the crowd. Charlie Yin-yang goes for a ropeflip moonsault, but Brad Hunter gets his knees up. Brad Hunter poses. DD: I don't think this is the time or the place for that, Hunter. The crowd is going crazy. Brad Hunter goes for a Death Valley Driver, but Charlie Yin-yang counters it with a DDT. A wave of boos is going through the crowd. Kevin Cash removes the chair from the ring. DD: You see Cash is being fare. He wants this to be a clean fight. Charlie Yin-yang hits him with the ring bell. Charlie Yin-yang hits Brad Hunter with a flying somersault splash. A fan at ringside badmouths Charlie Yin-yang. DD: If you don't have something nice to say about someone don't say anything at all. AS: Well it's a free country last time I checked. Charlie Yin-yang hits a flying bulldog on Brad Hunter. Charlie Yin-yang nails Brad Hunter with the Liger Bomb. DD: Excellent move from Yin-yang. He's showing his skills tonight. Charlie Yin-yang runs into the ropes. Brad Hunter misses with a shoulderblock. Brad Hunter misses with a kick. Brad Hunter hits Charlie Yin-yang with an elbow. AS: Third times a charm for Hunter. Brad Hunter whips Charlie Yin-yang into the ropes. Brad Hunter misses with a kick. Brad Hunter locks Charlie Yin-yang in an abdominal stretch. Charlie Yin-yang is valiantly trying to break the hold. Charlie Yin-yang reaches the ropes after being trapped for 14 seconds. Brad Hunter hits a fallaway slam on Charlie Yin-yang. Brad Hunter poses. DD: There he goes posing again. Brad Hunter leaves the ring and returns with a table. The crowd is going crazy. AS: Brad Hunter looking to even the score. Brad Hunter sets up the table in the ring. Brad Hunter sets up Charlie Yin-yang on the table. Brad Hunter stand up on the table. Brad Hunter executes a jack knife powerbomb through the table. The table is broken in half The crowd is going crazy. AS: Hunter did it!!! Now Cash has to count Yin-yang. Kevin Cash counts: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven.......Charlie Yin-yang is back to his feet. DD: Yin-yang got back up!!!! AS: Yes but now the score is tied one table all. Brad Hunter whips Charlie Yin-yang into the ropes. Charlie Yin-yang hits a handspring into a Frankensteiner on Brad Hunter. Charlie Yin-yang throws Brad Hunter out of the ring. Charlie Yin-yang goes through the ropes. Charlie Yin-yang uses a Frankensteiner on Brad Hunter. DD: Yin-yang is on the offensive. Charlie Yin-yang goes for the Niagara Driver, but Brad Hunter counters it with a backdrop. Brad Hunter hits him with the Table. Brad Hunter hits a belly-to-back suplex on Charlie Yin-yang. Brad Hunter executes a fallaway slam on Charlie Yin-yang. AS: Brad Hunter has gained the momentum. They're brawling inside the ring area. Brad Hunter poses. The crowd is going crazy. DD: This crowd loves to see Hunter pose. He should really be concentrating on putting YIn-yang away though. Bishop comes from behind and distracts Charlie Yin-yang. DD: Now how is that fair? Brad Hunter whips Charlie Yin-yang into the guardrail. Brad Hunter sets up Charlie Yin-yang on the table. AS: Hunter going for his second table. Brad Hunter tries to drive Charlie Yin-yang through the table with a back suplex , but he blocks it. DD: Yin-yang blocked it. Charlie Yin-yang uses flying headscissors on Brad Hunter. Charlie Yin-yang knocks Brad Hunter into the ringsteps. Kevin Cash hands Charlie Yin-yang the brass knuckles. AS: Dammit!!!! Kevin Cash needs to stay out of this match. DD: Well he is the special referee. AS: Well he's not supposed to be handing Yin-yang weapons. Charlie Yin-yang hits him with the knuckles. Charlie Yin-yang sets up Brad Hunter on the table. DD: Now it's Chuck's turn. Charlie Yin-yang executes a 450 splash through the table. The table didn't break. AS: EEEWWWW!!!!! That had to hurt. Table didn't break so the score is still tied. Charlie Yin-yang is eliciting a sizable round of boos. Charlie Yin-yang hits him with the Table. AS: Now Yin-yang is using the table as a weapon. Charlie Yin-yang takes Brad Hunter down with a flying somersault splash. Charlie Yin-yang whips Brad Hunter into the guardrail. Charlie Yin-yang nails Brad Hunter with a back heel kick. DD: Chuck is in control at this point. Charlie Yin-yang grabs a chair. Charlie Yin-yang sets up the chair. Charlie Yin-yang goes for a backdrop driver, but Brad Hunter counters it with a go-behind. AS: Yin-yang tried to drive Hunter into that chair but he got out. Brad Hunter whips Charlie Yin-yang into the guardrail. Brad Hunter sets up Charlie Yin-yang on the table. Brad Hunter tries to ride of a lifetime Charlie Yin-yang through the table, but he moves out of the way. The table didn't break. DD: Brad misfires on that one. AS: If that table broke it would've counted for Yin-yang. Charlie Yin-yang is eliciting a sizable round of boos. Charlie Yin-yang nails Brad Hunter with flying headscissors. Kevin Cash hands Charlie Yin-yang the ring bell. AS: There he goes again!!!! Charlie Yin-yang hits him with the ring bell. Charlie Yin-yang whips Brad Hunter into the guardrail. Charlie Yin-yang climbs to the top turnbuckle, but Brad Hunter nails him in the stomach. Charlie Yin-yang falls onto the top turnbuckle. DD: OOOHHHH MY GOOODDD!!!!! I really feel Chuck's pain right now!!! They're brawling inside the ring area. Brad Hunter poses. The crowd is going crazy. Bishop comes from behind, but Charlie Yin-yang nails Bishop. DD: Yeah that's what he gets!!! Brad Hunter reenters the ring. Charlie Yin-yang follows him back in. Brad Hunter executes the Ride of A Lifetime on Charlie Yin-yang. AS: YES!!!! That should give Hunter some advantage here!!! And this crowd absolutely loved it!!!! Brad Hunter has the crowd going wild. Brad Hunter hits Charlie Yin-yang with a top-rope power bomb. Brad Hunter goes for a jack-knife power bomb, but Charlie Yin-yang counters it with a backdrop. AS: How did he pull that off after being powerbombed from the top rope???? DD: Remember this guy loves pain. Charlie Yin-yang executes the Schizophrenic Drop on Brad Hunter. DD: Schizophrenic Drop!!!! Now Chuck has some of the advantage. Charlie Yin-yang is being booed like there is no tomorrow. Charlie Yin-yang takes Brad Hunter down with a moonsault into an armdrag. Charlie Yin-yang throws Brad Hunter out of the ring. Charlie Yin-yang jumps onto him with an Asai Tornado Dive. DD: FANTASTIC MOVE!!!!! YIN-YANG HASN'T HELD ANYTHING BACK TONIGHT!!!! Charlie Yin-yang further incites the crowd. Brad Hunter knocks Charlie Yin-yang into the ringsteps. Brad Hunter sets up Charlie Yin-yang on the table. Brad Hunter executes a back suplex through the table. The table didn't break. DD: Oh man what's with these tables tonight??? Brad Hunter sets up Charlie Yin-yang on the table. Brad Hunter tries to drive Charlie Yin-yang through the table with a back suplex , but he blocks it. Charlie Yin-yang nails Brad Hunter with an inverted DDT. Charlie Yin-yang takes Brad Hunter down with a back heel kick. Charlie Yin-yang sets up Brad Hunter on the table. Charlie Yin-yang executes a flying bodypress through the table. The table didn't break. AS: I don't know how much more these two men can take. Both of these guys look like they've been through hell and back. DD: Yeah but you gotta love it!!! They're brawling inside the ring area. Brad Hunter whips Charlie Yin-yang into the guardrail. Brad Hunter hits a T-Bone Suplex on Charlie Yin-yang. They're brawling inside the ring area. Charlie Yin-yang whips Brad Hunter into the guardrail. They're brawling inside the ring area. Brad Hunter whips Charlie Yin-yang into the guardrail. Brad Hunter uses an inverted DDT on Charlie Yin-yang. Brad Hunter whips Charlie Yin-yang into the guardrail. Brad Hunter takes Charlie Yin-yang down with a double arm DDT. Brad Hunter whips Charlie Yin-yang into the guardrail. Brad Hunter sets up Charlie Yin-yang on the table. Brad Hunter executes a DDT through the table. The table didn't break. AS: Another unbroken table!!! This has been one very brutal match. Brad Hunter sets up Charlie Yin-yang on the table. Brad Hunter tries to ride of a lifetime Charlie Yin-yang through the table, but he moves out of the way. The table didn't break. Charlie Yin-yang further incites the crowd. Charlie Yin-yang whips Brad Hunter into the guardrail. Charlie Yin-yang knocks Brad Hunter into the ringpost. Kevin Cash hands Charlie Yin-yang the frying pan. Charlie Yin-yang hits him with the frying pan. DD: That rung Hunter's bell. Ringside is quickly filling up with debris. Charlie Yin-yang goes for a backdrop driver, but Brad Hunter counters it with a backward kick. Brad Hunter grabs a chair. Brad Hunter takes a running start and springs off the chair. Brad Hunter goes for a clothesline, but Charlie Yin-yang counters it with an armbar submission. DD: That was pretty cool. Yin-yang caught Hunter in mid air and took him down with an armbar submission. Charlie Yin-yang sets up Brad Hunter on the table. Charlie Yin-yang tries to drive Brad Hunter through the table with a flying somersault splash, but he moves out of the way. The table didn't break. AS: Both men have lost a lot of blood here. I don't know how long either one can go on. Brad Hunter whips Charlie Yin-yang into the guardrail. Brad Hunter sets up Charlie Yin-yang on the table. Brad Hunter executes a double underhook faceslam through the table. The table is broken in half. AS: YES!!! FINALLY ANTOHER TABLE IS BROKEN!!!! Kevin Cash counts: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine.........Kevin Cash stops counting. AS: WHAT???? KEEP COUNTING YOU JACKA**!!!!! Brad Hunter is yelling at Kevin Cash. Charlie Yin-yang gets back to his feet. Kevin Cash slides a sledge hammer through Brad Hunters legs. Charlie Yin-yang picks up the sledge hammer. Brad Hunter turns around. Charlie Yin-yang nails Brad Hunter in the stomach with the sledge hammer. AS: SOMEBODY STOP THIS!!!! THIS IS NOT RIGHT!!!! DD: Last time I heard these guys could use anything they wanted. AS: BUT KEVIN CASH SHOULD'VE COUNTED YIN-YANG OUT!!!! BRAD HUNTER HAD THIS MATCH WON!!!!! DD: Calm down!! Calm down!!! Security is restraining some fans from getting into the ring. The crowd is booing like there is no tomorrow. Charlie Yin-yang sets up Brad Hunter on the table. Charlie Yin-yang tries to drive Brad Hunter through the table with a flying bodypress, but he moves out of the way. The table didn't break. AS: At least Hunter is still in the lead with one broken table. DD: Yeah but if he wins I don't think he'll be up for celebrating tonight. Brad Hunter executes an inverted DDT on Charlie Yin-yang. AS: Hunter is back in this match somehow. Brad Hunter takes Charlie Yin-yang down with a T-Bone Suplex. They're brawling inside the ring area. Brad Hunter goes for a double underhook faceslam, but Charlie Yin-yang blocks it. Kevin Cash hands Charlie Yin-yang a road sign Charlie Yin-yang hits him with the road sign. Charlie Yin-yang is being booed out of the building. Charlie Yin-yang sets up Brad Hunter on the table. Charlie Yin-yang climbs on top of the table. AS: Oh no this doesn't look good!! Charlie Yin-yang picks up Brad Hunter. Charlie Yin-yang executes the Psycho Driver on Brad Hunter throught the table. The table is broken in half. Crowd: HOLY SH**!!!!! Kevin Cash counts: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine.........Charlie Yin-yang picks up Brad Hunter. AS: What???? Charlie Yin-yang just picked him up!!!! DD: I guess he isn't done yet. And the time limit is almost up. Charlie Yin-yang motions to Kevin Cash on the outside. Kevin Cash slides a ladder into the ring. Charlie Yin-yang picks up the ladder and drives into Brad Hunter's motionless body. AS: This is really wrong!!!! Kevin Cash sets up three tables one on top of the other outside of the ring. Kevin Cash helps Charlie Yin-yang set up Brad Hunter on the top table. DD: Oh man!!! Watch this!!! This is gonna be spectacular!!! AS: I DON'T CARE!!!! HE COULD KILL THE MAN LIKE THIS!!!! Charlie sets up the ladder and climbs to the top. AS: NO NO NO STOP THIS!!!!! DD: We have 30 seconds to go in this match. Charlie Yin-yang executes a Corkscrew Moonsault off the top of the ladder, onto Brad Hunter, and through all three tables. Crowd and AS & DD: HOLY SH**!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Charlie Yin-yang and Brad Hunter are lying in a heap of rubble outside of the ring. The bell rings. The time limit has expired. DD: IT'S OVER IT'S OVER!!!!!!! YIN-YANG HAS DONE IT!!!! HE SCORED THREE TABLES AT THE LAST MINUTE TO WIN THE MATCH!!!!! AS: This is an absolute tragedy!!! Someone please come out here!!! Hunter needs some help!!! The Winner of the match: Charlie Yin-yang. Time of 0:15:00 DD: That was one of the most amazing matches I've ever seen and Charlie Yin-yang has survived. Kvin Cash sets up a chair. Kevin Cash picks up Brad Hunter. Kevin Cash whips Brad Hunter into the corner and charges in with a springboard dropkick to the face on Brad Hunter. Hunter falls to the mat. Cash springs up to the top rope waiting for Hunter to get up. Hunter slowly gets to his feet and turns around. Kevin Cash raises his arms in the air. Kevin Cash executes the Cash Money Hoe Down on Brad Hunter. Brad Hunter is out cold. Cash calls for a mic. Cash: Hey Mommas boy. You remember this right? Cash bends his head over and points at the top of his head where a big "H" is shaved out of his heir. Cash: I've kept that there for a reason Hunter I've kept that "H" there to remind me how bad I was going to hurt you and how bad it's going to be. Now I could sit here and beat your whining bitchin ass all night long and leave you laying face first in this ring........which......I am! But I am also going to take something from you Hunter that you pride your self on.....I'm going to take something from you Hunter that MAKES you who you are.....I'm going to take something from you that is going to emotionally scar you for life......Hunter, you are always lookin at your self in the mirror talking about how good you look, how perfect your hair is and how great of a body you have. (Cash chuckles) Hunter you call your self a ladies man, well after tonight your going to be nothing more then a walking......TALKING.....FREAK OF NATURE!!! Cash picks up Brad Hunters mirror and raises it into the air. The crowd is booing like crazy. Kevin Cash smashes the mirror over the face of Brad Hunter. Hunter is bleeding like a faucet. Cash smiles and looks down at the broken glass laying on the mat. The crowd instinctively boos even louder. Kevin Cash picks up a piece of the broken glass and drags Hunter up to his knees by his hair. Cash: (yelling into Hunters face) Lets see how pretty your going to be now.....partner! Cash takes the broken glass and places it up to Hunters forehead and starts carving and cutting deep into Hunters forehead. Hunters face is completely full with blood. Cash takes his hand away from Hunters face and take his refs shirt and wipes some blood away from Hunters face. Kevin Cash has carved a huge dollar sign $ on Hunters forehead. Debris is filling the ring. Cash looks around at the crowd and starts to laugh Cash: Who said I was finished??? Cash then takes out a pair of scissors Cash kicks hunter in the back of the head. Cash bends down beside Hunter and starts cutting big chunks out of his hair. Cash stands up and holds the hair in his hand high above his head, then spikes it down across the back of Hunter. Cash: Let this be a lesson to you BRAD you have to pay the price to become a superstar in the SFWL. You will never be as great as I am. You will never become Mr. SFWL!!! And that MY FRIEND is a check your ass CANT CASH!!!! Kevin Cash helps Charlie Yin-yang up and hands him the mic. DD: Looks like Chuck has something to say. Yin-yang's AE: (breathing heavily) I TOLD YOU HUNTER!!! YOU MESS WITH ME AND YOU'RE GONNA GET HURT BADLY!!!! NOW YOU'RE JUST A SHADOW OF YOUR FORMER SELF!!! LOOK AT YOU, HUNTER!!! YOU'RE A COMPLETE MESS!!! YOU'RE PRECIOUS FACE IS MANGLED!!! WHAT ARE GONNA DO NOW??? YOU MIGHT AS WELL JUST RETIRE!!!!! SOMEBODY COME OUT HERE AND GET THIS USELESS PIECE OF SH** OUTTA HERE!!!! EMT's rush down to help Brad Hunter to the back. Yin-yang's AE: NOW LET THIS BE A LESSON TO EVERYONE HERE IN THE SFWL!!!! CHARLIE YIN-YANG IS HERE AND I'M GONNA TEAR THIS FEDERATION APART!!!!! I WAS A TWO TIME FORMER HARDCORE CHAMPION IN THE NLWE AND MY NEXT QUEST IS THE EXTREME TITLE!!!! Yin-yang spikes the mic. "Kill Me Heal Me" by Skillet starts to play as Charlie Yin-yang, Kevin Cash, and the Cash Money Hoe exit the arena to loud boos from the fans. Charlie Yin-yang flicks off the crowd as he dissappears to the back. AS: Man I just hope Hunter is ok. I'd like to see that sorry sonofab**ch get what's coming to him. DD: Well that's it for us. Thanks to the SFWL for giving us this oppurtunity. This is Danny Durant and the greatly disgusted Aaron Styles saying goodnight T.J.: Oh, my goodness ladies and gentlemen¦ What a night! I’m not sure what to say for anything else, but right now, I’m F.T.J Macky always next to the esteemed Man at arms - Kid Ramon! Kid: You’re a man of many words, FRANK. T.J.: No kidding, kid. No kidding¦ Kid: You should really just get to the match at hand. It should be a good one - Rich is here! T.J.: You are correct, Kid. In order to understand what’s going on here in a moment, it’s important for us to take you back to Ultraslam 6. Remember that Ryan won this title on only his second match against Rich T. Boy. Kid: A flook, a mere flook! It’s to be disproved tonight. T.J.: Don’t be so sure, Kid. Not only is Rich after the title now, but so is Robespierre, and if Ryan can’t win, he just might. I’m not counting out Rich either. These three men are all on similar terms. Kid: Yeah, but don’t count out Pierce. T.J.: Oh, I’m definitely aware of his presence tonight, as I am sure all three of these men are as well. Pierce SHOULD be participating in this match, but he, for some odd reason, took himself out of it. Indirectly, at least. Kid: I think he’s got plans. T.J.: So do I, but I guess those don’t matter at the moment. Right now, this thing is just about ready to start. “La Marseilles” comes over the loudspeakers as Robespierre comes down to the ring. T.J.: And there he is, the only French gentleman still alive today. Kid: I still can’t decide whether this man has serious issue’s, or whether he really IS this…well, French. Robespierre steps into the ring. “Bodygroove” by the Architechs starts playing over the P.A. The crowd pops, and Rich T Boy steps out onto the ramp. He makes his way up the ring glaring at Robespierre. Kid: It’s Rich! T.J.: Indeed it is, and he looks very ready for this match. The two men in the ring size each other up. T.J.: Rich and Robespierre have had their fair amount of disagreements in the past, but they’ve all centered around one man. Suddenly, a voice comes over the speakers and the lights dim. Voice: And you open the door and you step inside. We’re inside our hearts… “This is your life” by the Dust Brothers starts up over the speakers. A large amount of flashing lights begin to go on and off in the arena, much the same as a techno dance scene. The voice continues: Now imagine your pain as a white ball of healing light. That’s right, your pain, the pain itself, is a white ball of healing light… Sunder Ryan steps out of the back and onto the ramp as the voice says: I don’t think so. Kid: Oh, I see now…it’s Ryan. He is wearing his usual entrance attire, consisting of a long white button jacket. He walks up to the ring slowly, confidently, and stops outside as the voice begins again. Voice: This is your life, good to the last drop: Doesn’t get any better then this. This is your life, this is you life…and it’s ending one minute at a time. Ryan steps up onto the ring. Voice: This isn’t a seminar! This isn’t a weekend retreat! Where you are now, you can’t even begin to imagine what the bottom will be like. He steps into the ring and circles the other wrestlers. Voice: Only after disaster can we be resurrected. It is only after you’ve lost everything that you are free to do anything. Nothing is static. Everything is appalling…Everything is falling apart. Ryan slowly unbuttons his jacket and tosses it out to an official. He is dressed in wrestling attire similar to what he always wears. He climbs the turnbuckle and stares out at the crowd. T.J.: Well, this is a surprisingly eccentric entrance for Ryan. He’s usually pretty sparse in these. Voice: You are not your bank account; you are not the clothes so wear; you are not the contents of your wallet; you are not your bowel cancer; you are not your grande’ latte’; you are not the car you drive; you are not your fucking kaki’s. The music stops, and Ryan stands in the middle of the ring with his arms raises into the air, and his head lowered. The Cruiserweight title is in his right hand. The crowd is cheering rather loudly. T.J.: But the crowd seems to have enjoyed the eccentricity of it. Danny Davis motions Sunder Ryan out of the ring. Sunder Ryan complies. Kid: Well, it looks as if it’s going to be Robespierre and Rich in first. They lock up. T.J.: We are under way…Finally. Kid: I second that. Robespierre takes Rich T. Boy down with a neck snap. Robespierre is starting to get under the crowd's skin. t.J.: Robespierre making enemies quickly, but considering he’s fighting against Rich… Kid: Of course the crowd likes Rich! Robespierre goes for a bodyslam, but Rich T. Boy counters it with an elbowsmash. The crowd cheers. Kid: See, they know who’s good and who isn’t. Rich T. Boy uses a handspring into a Frankensteiner on Robespierre. Rich T. Boy is going for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, kickout. T.J.: Not quite yet. Robespierre a little too tough for that. Rich T. Boy uses a flying dropkick on Robespierre. There are lots of chants for Rich T. Boy. Rich T. Boy hits Robespierre with a side suplex. Rich T. Boy hits Robespierre with a flying somersault splash. Kid: I’m telling you, Rich has got this match in the bag. Rich T. Boy whips Robespierre into the ropes. Rich T. Boy misses with a clothesline. Rich T. Boy hits Robespierre with an elbow. Kid: see, I told you. It doesn’t even matter if he misses! Rich T. Boy goes for a side suplex, but Robespierre blocks it. Robespierre throws Rich T. Boy out of the ring. T.J.: You sure? Robespierre just tossed him! Robespierre goes through the ropes. Robespierre knocks Rich T. Boy into the ringsteps. Chastity Williams comes from behind and distracts Robespierre. Rich T. Boy whips Robespierre into the guardrail. T.J.: Chastity adding a slight advantage there. Kid: Rich has gotten every area covered. Rich T. Boy hits a double-arm DDT on Robespierre. Rich T. Boy whips Robespierre into the guardrail. Rich T. Boy whips Robespierre into the guardrail. T.J.: Both men utilizing the guardrail. Rich T. Boy takes Robespierre down with a backspin DDT. Rich T. Boy backflips off the turnbuckle. There are lots of chants for Rich T. Boy. T.J.: Well, I have to admit, Kid…Rich really IS dominating right now. Ryan may now even get a chance to defend his title! Chastity Williams comes from behind, but Robespierre nails Chastity Williams. Kid: Robespierre caring little for the rules of chivalry there. Rich T. Boy places Robespierre on the turnbuckle. Rich T. Boy executes the Rich T. Bomb on Robespierre on the concrete floor. T.J.: Rich T. Bomb! Onto the concrete! Robespierre had better get a move on! Rich T. Boy whips Robespierre into the guardrail. Rich T. Boy throws Robespierre back into the ring. Rich T. Boy runs into the ropes. Robespierre hits Rich T. Boy with a backdrop. Kid: Old Robes needed that maneuver. Robespierre tags out to Sunder Ryan. Kid: And that was probably a very good idea as well. Sunder Ryan goes for a Frankensteiner, but Rich T. Boy counters it with a tiger driver. T.J.: The champ missing right off the bat here. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. Rich T. Boy has the crowd going wild. Kid: Rich! Rich! Rich! The crowd is going nuts for Rich! Rich T. Boy uses a flying senton on Sunder Ryan. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. T.J.: Another close call for the champ, Ryan. Rich T. Boy whips Sunder Ryan into the ropes. Rich T. Boy hits Sunder Ryan with a clothesline. Sunder Ryan falls out of the ring. Kid: There he goes. This is getting outside again. Rich T. Boy goes through the ropes. Rich T. Boy whips Sunder Ryan into the guardrail. Rich T. Boy goes for a back suplex, but Sunder Ryan blocks it. T.J.: Well executed block there. Ryan just might have gotten himself into the same position as Robepierre there. Sunder Ryan throws Rich T. Boy back into the ring. Sunder Ryan goes for a spinwheel kick to the back of the head, but Rich T. Boy ducks out of the way. Rich T. Boy goes for a side suplex, but Sunder Ryan counters it with spinning headscissors. Kid: Defense all around. I have to admit that even Ryan is a smart wrestler sometimes. Sunder Ryan is getting a good reaction from the crowd. T.J.: I’m surprised they’re starting to take to him as well. Especially while he’s up against Rich. Sunder Ryan hits Rich T. Boy with a flying lariat. Sunder Ryan places Rich T. Boy on the turnbuckle. Sunder Ryan hits Rich T. Boy with a top-rope power bomb. Kid: OH MY god! Rich took a hit on that! I don’t think he’s getting up any time soon. Sunder Ryan is getting a good reaction from the crowd. Sunder Ryan leaves the ring. He returns with a chair. T.J.: I think we’re about ready to witness some athletic kind of move. Sunder Ryan runs into the ropes and springs off the chair. Sunder Ryan hits Rich T. Boy with a rana. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. Kid: Wow, that was pretty athletic. Rich might need to be tagging out soon as well. Sunder Ryan lifts his head and arms in the air and laughs. The crowd is cheering on Sunder Ryan. T.J.: The champ is really working this crowd here. I’m surprised by the strange display of…Well, caring… Sunder Ryan goes for a handspring moonsault, but Rich T. Boy gets his knees up. Rich T. Boy uses a dragon suplex on Sunder Ryan. Kid: Alright, Rich. Take him out now. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. Kid: damn…So close. Rich T. Boy whips Sunder Ryan into the turnbuckle. Rich T. Boy goes for a back suplex, but Sunder Ryan flips over. Sunder Ryan executes an enzuigiri to the face on Rich T. Boy. T.J.: He turned around right into that one! Sunder Ryan goes for the Sammartino slingshot, but Rich T. Boy counters it with a backdrop. Sunder Ryan throws Rich T. Boy out of the ring. T.J.: Making the smart move to give himself some recovery time. Sunder Ryan goes through the ropes. Sunder Ryan goes for a Frankensteiner, but Rich T. Boy counters it with a power bomb. Kid: Power bomb onto the concrete floor! Ryan’s back will be aching for weeks. Rich T. Boy knocks Sunder Ryan into the ringsteps. The crowd is going crazy. T.J.: This crowd is about as fickle as a thirteen year old junior high-school girl! Rich T. Boy takes the chair. Rich T. Boy nails Sunder Ryan with a back suplex with the chair. Kid: Yeah, speaking of Ryan’s back… Rich T. Boy goes for a short clothesline, but Sunder Ryan counters it with a belly to back suplex. T.J.: Neither one of these two making much gain on the other. This is turning into a very memorable match. Sunder Ryan knocks Rich T. Boy into the ringpost. Sunder Ryan hits a rana on Rich T. Boy. Sunder Ryan whips Rich T. Boy into the guardrail. Sunder Ryan reenters the ring. Rich T. Boy follows him back in. Kid: After a stint outside, they get back in. Ryan with a bit of an advantage here. Sunder Ryan takes Rich T. Boy down with a huricanrana. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. T.J.: Close call again. Rich has really been in there a LONG time. Sunder Ryan turns to the crowd. Rich T. Boy nails him in the back of the head. Kid: Ryan making a very bad technical choice there! Don’t ever count out Rich! Rich T. Boy tags out to Robespierre. Robespierre whips Rich T. Boy into the ropes, but Sunder Ryan reverses it. Robespierre misses with an elbow. Sunder Ryan hits Robespierre with a clothesline. Sunder Ryan hits a belly-to-belly suplex on Robespierre. T.J.: He’s still fighting off Robespierre pretty well, considering the recovery time! The crowd is going nuts. Robespierre goes for a fisherman suplex, but Sunder Ryan counters it with a snapmare. Robespierre tags out to Rich T. Boy. Kid: Robespierre apparently unable to hack it! Sunder Ryan hits Rich T. Boy with a moonsault into an armdrag. T.J.: Ryan is really managing to stay on top of both men here! I’m very surprised! Sunder Ryan goes for a spinwheel kick to the back of the head, but Rich T. Boy ducks out of the way. T.J.: But that just may put an end to that. Rich T. Boy uses a cartwheel kick on Sunder Ryan. Rich T. Boy uses a spin kick on Sunder Ryan. Rich T. Boy kicks Sunder Ryan. Kid: A series of kicks there by Rich. Rich T. Boy executes a crucifix on Sunder Ryan. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. T.J.: Close call for Ryan again. Rich T. Boy punches Sunder Ryan. Rich T. Boy is getting a good reaction from the crowd. Rich T. Boy punches Sunder Ryan.. Rich T. Boy takes Sunder Ryan down with an inverted DDT. Kid: DDT, and I don’t think Ryan’s got much a fighting chance anymore! Rich T. Boy puts Sunder Ryan in a bow-and-arrow submission. Sunder Ryan is struggling to reach the ropes. T.J.: This might be it! He might just submit! Sunder Ryan reaches the ropes after being trapped for 10 seconds. T.J.: But he reached the ropes. Rich T. Boy whips Sunder Ryan into the ropes, but Sunder Ryan reverses it. Rich T. Boy takes Sunder Ryan down with an Asai leg lariat. Kid: The reversal ineffective. I’m telling you, Rich is just too good, brother. Rich T. Boy takes Sunder Ryan down with a flying somersault splash. Rich T. Boy is getting a good reaction from the crowd. T.J.: You may be right kid! Rich just might have this match. Rich T. Boy goes for a side suplex, but Sunder Ryan counters it with spinning headscissors. Kid: Damnit, I guess we were wrong… T.J.: Well, I wouldn’t say that’s a BAD thing. Sunder Ryan lifts his head and arms in the air and laughs. A large "Ryan" chant is being started. Danny Davis removes the chair from the ring. Kid: Davis FINALLY taking the chair out of the ring, eh T.J.? T.J.: Yeah, FINALLY. Geeez, Danny what do you get paid for? Rich T. Boy hits a savate kick on Sunder Ryan. Rich T. Boy hits Sunder Ryan with an inverted DDT. Kid: Another DDT! Rich has got this match, I know it! Rich T. Boy goes for an Asai leg lariat, but Sunder Ryan side-steps and Rich T. Boy only hits air. Sunder Ryan goes for a twisting moonsault, but Rich T. Boy gets his knees up. Rich T. Boy backflips off the turnbuckle. The crowd is cheering on Rich T. Boy. Kid: This is going to happen! Rich has got it, baby. Ryan’s got nothing. Rich T. Boy hits Sunder Ryan with a moonsault from the second turnbuckle. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. T.J.: Don’t count him out, Kid. Remember, Ryan did beat Rich before. Rich T. Boy nails Sunder Ryan with a handspring into a Frankensteiner. Kid: No, this is it. Rich is champ. Rich T. Boy whips Sunder Ryan into the ropes, but Sunder Ryan reverses it. Sunder Ryan misses with an elbow. Sunder Ryan misses with a kick. T.J.: Ryan can’t hit him. Rich is just too quick. Sunder Ryan hits Rich T. Boy with a shoulderblock. Kid: When all else fails, always rely on the shoulder. Sunder Ryan hits flying headscissors on Rich T. Boy. Sunder Ryan throws Rich T. Boy out of the ring. Sunder Ryan jumps onto him with a Springboard Moonsault. T.J.: Wow! A very daring move there for Ryan! I’m surprised he’s willing to try that with his leg. Kid: Oh, his leg…his leg. It’s fine, and everybody knows it. Sunder Ryan knocks Rich T. Boy into the ringsteps. Sunder Ryan throws Rich T. Boy back into the ring. Sunder Ryan runs into the ropes. Kid: Back into the ring in a hurry. Chastity Williams trips Sunder Ryan. T.J.: Ah, that’s uncalled for. Sunder Ryan goes for the Sammartino slingshot, but Rich T. Boy blocks it. T.J.: See, if it wasn’t for her tripping him, he would have hit that. Rich T. Boy nails Sunder Ryan with a back suplex. Rich T. Boy whips Sunder Ryan into the ropes. Sunder Ryan hits Rich T. Boy with a kick. T.J.: Rich T. Boy now having troubles of his own. Sunder Ryan whips Rich T. Boy into the ropes. Sunder Ryan takes Rich T. Boy down with a Frankensteiner. T.J.: This might be it! Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes... Kid: Rich was smart enough to get near the ropes! Come on, FRANK. Sunder Ryan lifts his head and arms in the air and laughs. A large “Ryan" chant is being started. Sunder Ryan nails Rich T. Boy with a twisting moonsault. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. T.J.: A close call again! Ryan just might be getting frustrated here! Sunder Ryan places Rich T. Boy on the turnbuckle. Sunder Ryan executes a top-rope power bomb on Rich T. Boy. Kid: Another top-rope powerbomb! Rich, get up! Rich, get up! Sunder Ryan climbs back up the turnbuckle and gives the sign for The Light. T.J.: He’s on the turnbuckle! This could very well be it! Sunder Ryan executes the The Light on Rich T. Boy. Kid: NO! Not The Light! Get up! The crowd is cheering on Sunder Ryan. Sunder Ryan goes for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr…Kickout. T.J.: Oh my god! A kickout! I can’t believe Rich kicked out of that! Sunder Ryan goes for a springboard ropeflip moonsault, but Rich T. Boy gets his knees up. Kid: Rich! You’re amazing, Rich, my main man! Rich T. Boy hits a flying senton on Sunder Ryan. Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes... T.J.: This is great! These two men are tearing each other apart! Kid: wow, I never thought I’d hear you say that, brother. T.J.: Well, if it’s fair game then yean, I like it! Rich T. Boy gives the sign for the Rich T. Bomb. T.J.: The Rich T. Boy! This is it! Rich T. Boy places Sunder Ryan on the turnbuckle. Kid: Rich! Rich! Rich! Rich T. Boy executes the Rich T. Bomb on Sunder Ryan. Kid: Rich T. Bomb! It’s over! It’s over! Rich T. Boy goes for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr... kickout. Kid: Ahh…He kicked out! T.J.: He damn sure did, Kid! Rich T. Boy executes a Japanese armdrag takedown on Sunder Ryan. Rich T. Boy takes Sunder Ryan down with a rolling kick. T.J.: Rich still going at him, anyway! Rich T. Boy goes for a nerve hold, but Sunder Ryan blocks it. Sunder Ryan tags out to Robespierre. T.J.: I’m not sure about that move…Robespierre is rested, and Rich is very hurt. Robespierre goes for a hiptoss, but Rich T. Boy counters it with a facerake. Rich T. Boy nails Robespierre with a handspring into a Frankensteiner. Kid: But Rich has still got it! Rich T. Boy uses a flying dropkick on Robespierre. The crowd is really behind Rich T. Boy. T.J.: Rich is amazing! He’s still fighting off Robespierre! Rich T. Boy whips Robespierre into the ropes. Rich T. Boy hits Robespierre with an elbow. Rich T. Boy goes for a dragon suplex, but Robespierre blocks it. Robespierre executes the The Guillotine on Rich T. Boy. Kid: No! No! that came out of nowhere! The arena explodes into a chorus of boo’s. Rich T. Boy is struggling to reach the ropes. T.J.: Robespierre just might have this! Sunder Ryan is yelling for Rich T. Boy to “Reach the damn ropes.” Rich T. Boy is inching his way towards the ropes. Rich T. Boy tries to fight the pain. Danny Davis asks Rich T. Boy if he can go on. Rich T. Boy nods his head. Kid: Come on Rich! Get to the ropes! Rich T. Boy is inching his way towards the ropes. Robespierre is stretching Rich T. Boy like he never has. T.J.: I don’t know, Kid! I think Rich might make it! Rich T. Boy reaches the ropes after being trapped for 45 seconds. Kid: He made it! Rich made it to the ropes! The crowd is going wild. T.J.: And the crowd loves it. Robespierre goes for a leg lock, but Rich kicks him over. The crowd is going wild. Kid: Come on, Rich! Rich T. Boy tags out to Sunder Ryan. Sunder Ryan chops Robespierre. The crowd is going wild. Sunder Ryan chops Robespierre again. Sunder Ryan points to the crowd, and chops Robespierre on more time. Robespierre falls out of the ring. The crowd is going wild. T.J.: Robespierre fell out of the ring! Sunder Ryan turns to Rich T. Boy and laughs. Dylan Pierce appears in the crowd. Kid: Wait a minute! That’s Pierce! T.J.: I can see that, Kid! Robespierre climbs back into the ring. Sunder Ryan goes for a huricanrana, but Robespierre counters it with a powerbomb. Kid: This is not good! Dylan Pierce is here! Dylan Pierce slips under the ring without Danny Davis noticing. T.J.: What’s he doing?! Robespierre runs towards the ropes. A chair comes out and hits him in the back as he whips off. Kid: A chair! Robespierre got hit with a chair! The crowd doesn’t know what to think. Sunder Ryan and Danny Davis didn’t see it. Robespierre stumbles, then topples over. Sunder Ryan climbs to his feet, and notices Robespierre. He shrugs, and heads toward the turnbuckle. T.J.: Apparently Ryan doesn’t know what happened to him! Sunder Ryan gives the sign for The Light. Kid: He’s going for it! The crowd is cheering, but a little hesitantly. Sunder Ryan executes the Light. T.J.: He got him! Sunder Ryan goes for the pin in the middle of the ring. Danny Davis counts: One, two, three. The crowd is cheering. T.J.: He won, but does he know what happened?! The winner is Sunder Ryan. Time of match: 0:16:28 Dylan Pierce slips out from under the ring and heads to the back, still carrying the chair. Sunder Ryan stands up and looks over to that direction. Kid: I think maybe he knows now! Sunder Ryans face is indecipherable. Sunder Ryan suddenly takes off after Pierce. T.J.: He’s going after Pierce! Robespierre slowly gets up. Rich T. Boy goes out to follow Ryan and Pierce. Kid: I don’t think Robespierre saw any of what happened there, but I think once he knows, he not going to like it! T.J.: This isn’t over, ladies and gentleman! Ryan may have won tonight, but there’s still lot’s of fighting to go here! For the esteemed “man at arms”-Kid Ramon, I’m F.T.J. Macky, and we’re kicking it to you guys! Eric Skinner: And we’re back for our final assignment for the evening. The Frat, once again… Franky Graves: That’s right… our SFWL champs, we get the privilege to cover them, along with Jayson Carter, against Malik Johnson and a yet to be determined mystery partner. ES: This very well could be Jayson Carter’s final SFWL match. FG: You have got to give it to him. To put his career on the line… that’s heroic, ladies and gentleman. ES: No, that’s stupid. FG: You wouldn’t understand anyways. [“What’s My Age Again?” By Blink 182 plays and the crowd goes nuts as Jayson Carter and the Frat emerge from the backstage area. The Frat, Jared Williams and Bryce Smith, who have earlier retained their titles, are putting in on the line once again, this time against the Frat and Jayson Carter takes on Malik Johnson and his partner. Bryce Smith and Jared Williams, given quite the work out earlier, are still looking fresh and excited, as they are obviously two of the better wrestlers here. Jayson Carter walks with them, in what could very well be his final SFWL match. They climb into the ring.] RING ANN: “Introducing first, the SFWL Tag Team Champions… and their partner… with a combined weight of 740 pounds… Jayson Carter…. AND THE FRAT!!! [The three men stand in the ring and prepare.] [“Lapdance” by N.E.R.D. plays as Malik Johnson makes his way out towards the ring. He wears a shirt that reads the ‘Highlighters.’ He has a microphone in his hand.] Malik J. – “Well, after careful consideration, I did find someone around around who would help me out with ridding the SFWL of you, Carter. Not anyone around here, mind you… but a new addition to the SFWL… someone you, Carter, and the Frat should be VERY familiar with. “Showtime” Terrell Haley!!!” FG: And Terrell Haley will be Johnson’s partner. ES: Who is he? FG: Another CWA outcast, he was a star in the CWA, and he’s no doubt going to cause problems with Johnson as his partner. Bryce Smith and Jared Williams chuckle to themselves. Jayson Carter licks his chops. [A new figure makes his way out. A young African-American gentleman, head shaved and dark skin, makes his way out. He looks to be about 6’3”, very toned and defined body. He smiles as he slaps hands with Malik Johnson.] Malik J. – “You are looking at the new era of entertainment… we are ‘The Highlighters!’ Oh, and here’s your precious Miss Martinsdale… Malik Johnson pulls Jessica out on a dog collar and leash. He ties her to the BinstockTron. Malik J. – “Now…sit! Stay!… good girl… FG: How demeaning… Crowd boos. The Highlighters climb into the ring. FG: Looks like Johnson and Carter will waste no time. Malik Johnson and Jayson Carter will start the match. DING DING DING!!!! The lock up. FG: You can feel the hatred. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter with an elbow. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter with a low blow. FG: Johnson paying rather dirty early. ES: He’s smart. He wants to win this match. Malik Johnson whips Jayson Carter into the corner, but Jayson Carter reverses it. Jayson Carter charges the corner. Jayson Carter goes for a running elbow, but Malik Johnson gets his foot up. FG: Smart move by Johnson to stun the advancing Carter. ES: That is veteran presence of mind. FG: He’ll have to finish Carter off first. Malik Johnson climbs the turnbuckle. Malik Johnson executes a frankensteiner on Jayson Carter. FG: Big time move. Malik Johnson goes for the lateral press. Referee counts: One, Two, kickout. FG: And only two for Malik. ES: Johnson wants Carter gone and gone now. FG: Also at stake are the Tag Team Titles. Malik Johnson picks Jayson Carter up. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter. Malik Johnson kicks Jayson Carter. FG: Carter looking rather lethargic today. ES: You can’t really blame him…. He sucks. FG: He’s not in the right mind… he’s worried about Jessica. Malik Johnson tries to kick Jayson Carter, but Jayson Carter catches his leg. Malik Johnson, in turn, executes an enzuigiri. FG: Johnson is one ahead of him. Malik Johnson executes a double arm DDT. ES: Mankind! Now he needs to reach for Socko… Malik Johnson whips Jayson Carter into the corner. Malik Johnson tags out to Terrell Haley. ES: It’s SHOWTIME! FG: Please tell me we aren’t gonna have to hear that every time he comes into the ring. ES: Why? FG: It’s corny… and rather unimaginative. Terrell Haley kicks Jayson Carter in the stomach. Terrell Haley slaps Jayson Carter on his chest. Terrell Haley executes a Russian Leg Sweep on Jayson Carter. FG: Jayson Carter looks all beat up. He’s got to get out of there. Terrell Haley whips Jayson Carter into the ropes. Terrell Haley attempts a clothesline, but Jayson Carter ducks. Jayson Carter and Terrell Haley get hit with a double clothesline. FG: AND BOTH MEN DOWN! ES: Calm down, will ya? Referee begins the count: One…….. FG: Who will be on their feet first. Two…….. Jayson Carter begins to stir. FG: Carter is getting up. Three……. ES: Don’t let Carter to the corner. FG: He could tag in a Frat member… Four……. Terrell Haley comes to his senses. Five…… FG: Referee continues counting. Jayson Carter is to his feet. Jayson Carter tags Bryce Smith. FG: Carter back up, and he gets Bryce Smith into the match. Terrell Haley is on his feet. Terrell Haley punches Bryce Smith, but he laughs it off. Bryce Smith grabs Terrell Haley by the throat. Bryce Smith performs a sit-down powerbomb. FG: BALDO BOMB!!! A la Albert. ES: What a power move. Too bad he stole it. Bryce Smith stands up. Bryce Smith locks in an anklelock. FG: Bryce Smith going for the submission. Terrell Haley is in pain. Terrell Haley reaches the ropes. Bryce Smith releases the hold after 4 seconds. FG: Too close to the ropes. Bryce Smith places Terrell Haley in a bearhug. ES: He’s too big. Terrell needs to use his speed. FG: Terrell Haley is one hell of a speed wrestler. Terrell Haley is flailing in Bryce Smith’s arms. Terrell Haley punches Bryce Smith. Terrell Haley with a kick to the groin. FG: And that should dislodge Haley. Bryce Smith releases the hold after 7 seconds. Terrell Haley hits Bryce Smith with a dropkick. Terrell Haley hits Bryce Smith with a legdrop. FG: Haley building momentum. Terrell Haley tags out to Malik Johnson. FG: But now Johnson back into the equation. ES: Damn, I was never good at math. FG: Why does that not surprise me? Malik Johnson executes a snapmare on Bryce Smith. Malik Johnson hits a Koppo Kick on Bryce Smith. Malik Johnson points to Terrell Haley. FG: What are they upto? Terrell Haley jumps off the apron. Malik Johnson hits Bryce Smith with a flowing DDT. Terrell Haley reaches under the ring for something. FG: Haley seems to be looking for something. Terrell Haley emerges with a baseball bat. ES: HAHA! It’s baseball season. FG: This is not looking good. ES: Maybe he wants to do a Barry Bonds impression. Terrell Haley jumps back onto the apron. Malik Johnson whips Bryce Smith into the ropes. Malik Johnson distracts the referee. Terrell Haley hits Bryce Smith in the head with the baseball bat. FG: That’s not right. Jared Williams takes Terrell Haley down off the apron. FG: It’s martial law out there… Bryce Smith is out cold. Malik Johnson with the cover. Referee counts: One, Two, Thr…. Jayson Carter makes the save. FG: And Carter saves the match, the Tag Titles, and his career… ES: Not for long. Jayson Carter leaves the ring. Malik Johnson whips Bryce Smith into the ropes, but Bryce Smith reverses it. Bryce Smith hits Malik Johnson with a belly-to-belly suplex. Jared Williams tosses Terrell Haley into the stairs outside the ring. Jared Williams returns to his corner. Bryce Smith locks in the Call of he Yeti. FG: And there it is yet again. We seen this earlier tonight… Malik Johnson is struggling. Malik Johnson is gasping for any air he can get. FG: This Crossface/Deathlock combo is threatening to your airpipes… ES: Malik will escape. Malik Johnson is almost out. The referee asks if he is still there. He gets no answer. The referee lifts his arm… it falls. FG: And there’s one… ES: No, Malik… come on!!! The referee lifts his arm… it falls. FG: ONE MORE!! The referee lifts his arm…. It stays up! FG: And Johnson is still there. ES: I knew it… wasn’t worried for a sec… Malik Johnson slips out of the hold. Malik Johnson escapes after 24 seconds. FG: Wow, he really fought out of that. Bryce Smith tags out to Jayson Carter. Jayson Carter hits Malik Johnson with a spear. FG: Johnson gets taken right back down. Jayson Carter punches away at Malik Johnson’s face. Terrell Haley enters the ring, but is cut off. Jayson Carter picks up Malik Johnson. Jayson Carter executes a Samoan Drop. Jayson Carter goes for the cover. Referee counts: One, Two, kickout. FG: So close there. Jayson Carter whips Malik Johnson into the ropes, but Malik Johnson reverses it. Malik Johnson hits a leg lariat. Malik Johnson makes his way to his corner. Malik Johnson reaches and tags in Terrell Haley. FG: And Haley is quickly back into the ring. Terrell Haley gives Jayson Carter a German Suplex. Terrell Haley climbs the turnbuckle. Terrell Haley executes a 450 splash onto Jayson Carter. FG: WHAT A MANEUVER! Terrell Haley hooks the leg. Referee counts: one, two, shoulder up. FG: STILL only two. Jayson Carter tosses Terrell Haley to the side. Jayson Carter tags in Jared Williams. FG: Williams in for the first time. ES: He’s gonna get rocked. FG: Williams is the emotional leader of the Frat… as well as the brains of the operation. ES: Only because he can SPELL operation and Smith can’t… Jared Williams kicks Terrell Haley. Jared Williams gives a roundhouse kick to Terrell Haley. Jared Williams punches Terrell Haley. FG: Big time combos here. Jared Williams punches Terrell Haley. Terrell Haley punches Jared Williams. Terrell Haley executes an Aztecan Suplex on Jared Williams. ES: These two are fighting for a lot on the line… FG: And no one better. Terrell Haley executes a Death Valley Driver on Jared Williams. FG: Vicious DVD by Haley. ES: He’s impressing the hell out of me. FG: An accomplished athlete, no doubt. Terrell Haley goes for the cover. ES: What about the rumor that he used to be a porn star? FG: I’ve actually heard that one… but I don’t know how true it is. Referee counts: One, tw…. Kickout. FG: Just one Terrell Haley tags out to Malik Johnson. FG: Johnson back in again. The Highlighters are doing a damned good job of staying fresh. ES: Credit where it is due, no doubt. Malik Johnson punches Jared Williams. Jared Williams punches Malik Johnson. Jared Williams bounces off the ropes. FG: Getting momentum is Williams. Jared Williams executes a clothesline on Malik Johnson. Terrell Haley comes in from behind and attacks Jared Williams. Terrell Haley takes Jared Williams down. FG: This is now not fair. ES: Hey, three on two is not fair. Jared Williams fights Terrell Haley off. Jared Williams tags out to Jayson Carter. FG: Carter back in. Jared Williams and Terrell Haley fight outside of the ring. FG: They are taking their fight out of the ring. ES: Leaving Carter and Johnson to stare at one another. Jayson Carter and Malik Johnson stare at each other. Neither man flinches. Bryce Smith, on the apron, looks confused. Jayson Carter waves him off. FG: Jayson Carter sending Smith away. ES: He shouldn’t do that… there’s his lifeline. Bryce Smith goes to the bottom of the ramp. Jayson Carter and Malik Johnson remain still. ES: What’s going on? FG: A staredown… Jayson Carter rushes Malik Johnson. The crowd erupts. Jayson Carter hits Malik Johnson. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter. Malik Johnson kicks Jayson Carter. FG: Johnson taking control. Terrell Haley and Jared Williams disappear into the crowd. FG: Haley and Williams are still fighting, and apparently they are out of here. ES: This is now a one on one match. Jayson Carter hits Malik Johnson. Jayson Carter punches Malik Johnson. Malik Johnson executes a DDT on Jayson Carter. FG: And a DDT plants Carter. Malik Johnson puts Jayson Carter in a figure four leglock. Jayson Carter’s shoulders are on the mat. Referee counts: One, two, shoulder up… Jayson Carter’s shoulders are on the mat. Referee counts: one, shoulder up… FG: Jayson Carter almost pinned twice. Jayson Carter is writhing in pain. Jayson Carter attempting to turn over. Jayson Carter turning the figure four over. Malik Johnson’s shoulders are on the mat. FG: And Johnson is now in the figure four… what strength! Referee counts: One, two, thr… shoulder up. Malik Johnson fights out of the hold. Malik Johnson goes for a clothesline, but Jayson Carter ducks. Jayson Carter grabs Malik Johnson’s arm. Jayson Carter executes a jumping arm breaker. The crowd is cheering for Jayson Carter. FG: We know where the crowd’s allegiance lies. ES: Stupid fans. Jayson Carter makes the signal for the Curtain Call. Jayson Carter executes the Curtain Call. FG: AND THERE IT IS!!! ES: Wow… what a move. FG: That cruicifix into a neckbreaker… incredible. Jayson Carter hooks the leg. Referee counts: One, Two…… SHOULDER UP! FG: And somehow Malik Johnson escapes. Malik Johnson staggers to his feet. Jayson Carter goes for a brainbuster, but Malik Johnson escapes the hold. FG: And Johnson refusing to give up. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter with a Yakuza Kick. Malik Johnson is climbing the turnbuckle. Malik Johnson executes a Twisting Plancha onto Jayson Carter. Malik Johnson for the cover. Referee counts: One, Two, Thr….. KICKOUT! FG: JOHNSON ALSO WITH THE THREE! ES: This is non-stop action. FG: Both men coming close. Malik Johnson kicks Jayson Carter. Jayson Carter has been busted wide open. Jayson Carter wipes his brow. Jayson Carter executes a DDT. FG: There’s still some fight in him. Jayson Carter executes a running powerbomb onto Malik Johnson. Jayson Carter goes for a Liger Bomb, but Malik Johnson counters with a eye rake. Malik Johnson leaves the ring. Malik Johnson returns with a chair. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter with the steel chair. FG: Jayson Carter takes a HUGE chair shot… ES: This could be it. Malik Johnson covers Jayson Carter. Referee counts: One, Two, Thre……… SHOULDER UP! Malik Johnson can’t believe it. The Crowd erupts. Malik Johnson again picks up the chair. Malik Johnson tries to hit Jayson Carter with the steel chair, but Jayson Carter hits the chair with a dropkick. FG: Unbelievable. No quit in either man… ES: This match could become a classic. Jayson Carter stands over Malik Johnson. Jayson Carter grabs the steel chair. Jayson Carter tosses the chair out of the ring. ES: He’s an idiot. I may not like him, but he’s STILL gotta use the chair. FG: Carter fighting fair, ever heard of it? ES: No… Jayson Carter picks Malik Johnson up. Jayson Carter signals for the Curtain Call. Malik Johnson spits liquid into Jayson Carter’s eyes. FG: What was that? Malik Johnson executes the Total Vindication on Jayson Carter. Malik Johnson bows to the crowd. Malik Johnson makes the ‘slices his throat’ gesture. Malik Johnson goes for the cover. FG: No… he can’t win like this… Referee counts: one, two, thrre………KICKOUT! The crowd goes apeshit. FG: AND CARTER’S STILL IN IT! ES: Not after the Total Vindicaton!?!? What is this world coming to?? Malik Johnson is furious. Malik Johnson stomps away on Jayson Carter. Malik Johnson goes and gets the steel chair once again. Malik Johnson re-enters the ring. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter with the steel chair. FG: No… this is too much. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter with the steel chair. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter with the steel chair. Malik Johnson refusing to stop. The Referee is asking for the chair. Malik Johnson refuses. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter in the midsecton with the chair. FG: Johnson’s gone ballistic. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter in the head with the steel chair. Jayson Carter is out cold. Malik Johnson picks up Jayson Carter. Malik Johnson executes the Total Vindication on Jayson Carter. FG: This has to be it… and what a shameful end… Referee counts: one, two, thrrrrreeeee……. KICKOUT!!!!!!!!!! FG: OH MY GOD!!! JAYSON CARTER REFUSES TO DIE!!!!! Malik Johnson stares in shock. Jayson Carter, blood everywhere, stands up. The crowd stands up and cheers. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter with a cross body block. Malik Johnson grabs the baseball bat. Malik Johnson poses with the bat. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter in the head with the baseball bat. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter in the shoulder with the baseball bat. Jayson Carter falls to the mat. FG: This has to stop. ES: No, this has to end… Jayson Carter is coughing up blood. Malik Johnson covers. Referee counts: One, Two, Thrrrrrrreeeeee……. SHOULDER UP!!!!!!!! FG: Still no pin for Malik. ES: What does he have to do?!?! Malik Johnson picks Jayson Carter up. Malik Johnson goes for the Total Vindication, but Jayson Carter moves out of the way. Jayson Carter hits Malik Johnson with a clothesline. FG: Where is this coming from? Jayson Carter hits a cradle DDT on Malik Johnson. Jayson Carter goes for the cover. Referee counts: One, Two, thre……. Shoulder UP!!!!! FG: And Johnson refusing to lose either. Jayson Carter picks up the baseball bat. Jayson Carter swings, but Malik Johnson moves away. Malik Johnson kicks Jayson Carter. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter. Jayson Carter punches Malik Johnson. FG: This could be the exchange here… both men look dog tired. Malik Johnson goes for a Total Vindication, but Jayson Carter pushes him. Jayson Carter hits the Curtain Call. FG: THERE IT IS!!! ANOTHER CURTAIN CALL!!!! Jayson Carter picks Malik Johnson up. Jayson Carter executes the Curtain Call on Malik Johnson. FG: AND ANOTHER!!!! ES: NOOOOOOOOO!!!!! STOP HIM!!!! Jayson Carter collapses on top of Malik Johnson. The referee moves into count. The Crowd counts along: ONE!!!!!!! TWO!!!!!!!!! THREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DING DING DING!!!!!! FG: And he’s done it!!!! Jayson Carter has saved the Tag Team Titles, and his girlfriend Jessica Martinsdale, by defeating Malik Johnson!!!!! WHAT A MATCH!!! ES: Gotta give it to Carter. He did it when he needed to… Jayson Carter points to Bryce Smith, who unties Jessica. She hugs Bryce Smith and kisses him on the cheek. Jayson Carter exits the ring and runs over to her. They embrace to cheers from the crowd. FG: This is the moment everyone wanted to see… ES: Not I… FG: You are just a sick individual, that’s why. ES: So? Jared Williams emerges from the back and hugs Jessica. Jayson Carter asks for a mic. JAYSON C. – “Malik… you wanted my career. You got, instead, a CAREER match. I made you in that ring… remember that. But the funny thing is, this match made my career… no titles, just the well being of someone I love very much… and with that, self-satisfaction has begun to settle in… and with that win… it’s quitsville for me…” The crowd gasps in surprise. JAYSON C. – “It’s time for me to call it a career… go back to teaching for a living… I’ve done all I an, reached my ceiling. Jess, I love you, and that’s all I need… not the fame, fortune, or the wrestling…so I’m through…” Jayson Carter drops the mic. The crowd gives him a standing ovation. The four go to the back. Terrell Haley levels Bryce Smith with a folded table. Malik Johnson runs to the back… FG: WHAT THE HELL!?!?! Malik Johnson grabs Jayson Carter and executes a Total Vindication. Jared Williams goes over to hit Terrell Haley, but Haley recovers. Terrell Haley hits Jared Williams with a Showmanship Drop. Terrell Haley – “You may have won this time… but those titles are ours. They will be, we’ve got first claim… suckas….” Malik Johnson continues to hit Jayson Carter. Jessica Martinsdale goes over to help, but Terrell Haley grabs her. Malik Johnson taunts Jessica. Malik Johnson hits Jayson Carter with a Curtain Call. Malik Johnson walks away. Terrell Haley lets Jessica go to Carter. He follows Malik Johnson. Malik J. – (As he walks away) “So long, Jayson…” FG: What a heinous attack. ES: The Highlighters just sending a message. FG: This won’t be the last of it. But for now, we’re done for the night… ES: Good… maybe there’s a good afterparty we can crash. FG: For Eric Skinner…I’m Franky Graves…goodnight. TM: Good evening. I'm "Big" Tait MacAdams, and with me, as always is Little Scottie Leighton. Ladies and gentlemen, we are awaiting the match of the century. SL: The Rock vs. Hogan vs. The Ultimate Warrior? Holy Crap! The Scorpion King is gonna take on Mr. Nanny and a guy who's been in no movies at all??? That match of the century? TM: Ummm... no... It's the Kent McKnight versus Kamikazi match. I've heard rumors that some strange stipulations may be added... Commissioner Adam Greenberg makes his way down to ringside. In his hand is an official SFWL document. SL:Ohhh... Official. Greenberg climbs into the ring. He is met with a mixture of cheers and boos. Greenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, tonight is a historic night. Despite recent events, the show must go on. It is my priviledge to introduce to you of the most highly decorated cruiserweights in SFWL history. Both men claim to be the best, let's see who it truly is. The fans cheer. SL: Get to the stipulations. Greenberg: Late last night, the SFWL board met because of a petition sent in by one of the combatants. We read his proposal, and although there was some minor problems, the terms were agreed to. So tonight, in this very ring, Kent McKnight will put his career on the line... TM: What? Greenberg: ... and Kamikazi has agreed that if he should lose, he would allow Kent McKnight to remove his mask. May the match begin. SL: Didn't Rey and Jericho do this as well? TM: Halloween Havoc, I believe. "Back In Black" by AC/DC begins to play. Kent McKnight makes his way to the ring. A "Best Damn" chant begins to pick up. Kent McKnight rolls into the ring, and steals the microphone from Adam Greenberg. McKnight: You heard it, Kazi! I dare you to get your ass down here, and get destroyed by the REAL Best Damn there is! My job's on the line! If you can do it, get me FIRED! "Living Dead Girl" by Rob Zombie hits the loudspeakers. Kamikazi steps out on the top of the ramp, and stares down at the ring. McKnight: Come on, masked man... Come and get your ASS KICKED! Kamikazi charges down to the ring. TM: It's about to get hot in here! Both men are ready, and here it goes. They lock up. Kamikaze goes for a waistlock takedown, but Kent McKnight counters it with a go-behind. Kent McKnight takes Kamikaze down with a spin kick. TM: And Kent McKnight gets the early advantage. The audience doesn't quite know how to react to Kent McKnight. Kent McKnight whips Kamikaze into the ropes, but Kamikaze reverses it. Kamikaze executes a roundhouse right on Kent McKnight. Kamikaze whips Kent McKnight into the ropes, but Kent McKnight reverses it. Kamikaze nails Kent McKnight with a short lariat. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. SL: These former champions are trying to out do the other. Kazi is ahead on points. Kamikaze gets a clawhold on Kent McKnight. Kent McKnight is struggling to reach the ropes. Kent McKnight reaches the ropes after being trapped for 11 seconds. Kamikaze locks Kent McKnight in a clawhold. Kent McKnight is valiantly trying to break the hold. Kent McKnight reaches the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds. TM: That's a first. Since when has Kazi ever resorted to using a claw hold? SL: Don't knock it if it works! Kamikaze takes Kent McKnight down with a flying forearm. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. SL: I love "Dangerous" Danny Davis. I'm glad he works here now. Kamikaze whips Kent McKnight into the ropes, but Kent McKnight reverses it. Kamikaze hits a short lariat on Kent McKnight. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. TM: Kamikaze is making short work of the SFWL's only grand slam winner. Kamikaze throws Kent McKnight out of the ring. Kamikaze goes through the ropes. Kamikaze hits a roundhouse right on Kent McKnight. Kamikaze knocks Kent McKnight into the ringpost. Kamikaze is handed a road sign. Kamikaze hits him with the road sign. You can hear a few scattered fans booing Kamikaze and a few others cheering him. Kamikaze takes Kent McKnight down with a DDT. Kamikaze takes Kent McKnight down with a low blow. Kamikaze reenters the ring. SL: Stick a fork in the boy... This match is done! Kent McKnight follows him back in. Kamikaze hits a flying clothesline on Kent McKnight. A few fans are booing Kamikaze, while a few others are cheering him. Kamikaze goes for a clothesline, but Kent McKnight counters it with a crucifix. Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes... TM: Maybe he was playing possom... Kazi just get's his toe under that middle rope just in time! Kent McKnight hits Kamikaze. Kent McKnight is met with a mixture of cheers and boos. Kamikaze kicks Kent McKnight. Kent McKnight punches Kamikaze. Kent McKnight is met with a mixture of cheers and boos. Kamikaze hits Kent McKnight. The crowd doesn't seem to care. Kamikaze chops Kent McKnight. The crowd doesn't seem to care. Kamikaze goes for an eye gouge, but Kent McKnight blocks it. Kent McKnight hits a short clothesline on Kamikaze. SL: Both men trading shot for shot... Something seems to be missing though. TM: Fan support? SL: Nope... Dancing girls!!! Kent McKnight is met with a mixture of cheers and boos. Kent McKnight puts Kamikaze in a guillotine choke. Kamikaze breaks the hold after 5 seconds. Kamikaze runs into the ropes. Kent McKnight puts Kamikaze in a sleeperhold. Kamikaze is struggling to reach the ropes. Kamikaze reaches the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds. Kent McKnight hits a bulldog on Kamikaze. Kent McKnight is met with a mixture of cheers and boos. Kent McKnight goes for a short clothesline, but Kamikaze ducks out of the way. Kamikaze runs into the ropes. Kamikaze goes for a flying clothesline, but Kent McKnight ducks out of the way. Kent McKnight goes for a jack-knife power bomb, but Kamikaze blocks it. Kamikaze kicks Kent McKnight. TM: After a series of missed attempts, Kazi finally connects with a boot to the midsection. Kamikaze executes a kick to the midsection on Kent McKnight. Kamikaze throws Kent McKnight out of the ring. Kamikaze goes through the ropes. Kamikaze whips Kent McKnight into the guardrail. They're brawling inside the ring area. Kent McKnight knocks Kamikaze into the ringsteps. The audience doesn't quite know how to react to Kent McKnight. Kent McKnight goes for a Frankensteiner, but Kamikaze counters it with a tiger driver. Kamikaze reenters the ring. Kent McKnight follows him back in. Kamikaze uses a punch on Kent McKnight. Kamikaze uses a low blow on Kent McKnight. Kamikaze goes for a dragon screw, but Kent McKnight counters it with an enzuigiri to the face. TM: Holy crap! McKnight just about relocted Kazi's nose with that kick! Kent McKnight is met with a mixture of cheers and boos. Kent McKnight executes the Best Damn Finisher on Kamikaze. SL: BDF! BDF! Right here at, woooooo, Spring Thing, baby! Kamikaze is inching his way towards the ropes. Kamikaze tries to fight the pain. Kamikaze submits after 17 seconds. Kent McKnight is starting to get more cheers than boos. SL: And the fans love it! The winner is Kent McKnight. Time of match: 0:05:42 Kamikazi is rolling around the match clutching his knee. TM: Kent McKnight has come out, and proven all that he said he would do. He has to be next in line for the Cruiserweight Championship... SL: Or even better! Kent McKnight saunters over to Kamikazi. The fans are behind him all the way. Kent McKnight grabs Kamikazi by the mask. The fans are chanting "Tear it off!" SL: Who do you think Kamikazi really is? I bet it's Cyber... No, it's probably Super Sexy... No wait, it has to be Le Stranguleer... Kent McKnight grabs the part under the chin, and rips it off. He staggers back. The fans all gasp. TM: I can't believe it. All this time, Kamikazi was... AnnSL: I know what you mean... Who knew? The camera zooms in on Kent McKnight, and then Kamikazi. It's Ewol Crenshaw. Kent McKnight begins to stomp away at Ewol Crenshaw. "Living Dead Girl" by Rob Zombie hits the loudspeakers. The REAL Kamikazi strides out from the back and poses for the fans for a moment on the top of the ramp. Kamikaze mocks McKnight from the ramp, laughing and pointing at him for being such a rube. Kent McKnight is pissed. Kamikaze: You know, Kent. I've been back here for about a month now and you just don't get it. You're NOT on my level. Nobody is. Why would I even lower myself to getting in the ring to face someone like you, when it would just be over in two minutes? I mean, just because you put your CAREER on the line, doesn't make it worth my while to even bother. I mean, a few well-placed kicks here and a little finesse move there and you have a torn ACL or something and you're on the shelf. Sooner or later, Kent, you're going to realize that you're the farthest thing from the Best Damn this federation has ever seen. I mean, I'm doing you a favor. I'd ruin your whole bit you have going for you. I'd get in the ring with you and just prove to all my fans out there what they already know: That you're the Best Mediocre Thing going. They'd see you get schooled, and quite frankly, I don't think the lower midcard could take a hit like that, Kent. But, I'll tell you this, it was a lot of fun making you look like the Best Damn Idiot in the SFWL. Kamikaze tosses the mic aside as his music starts up again as Kent McKnight stands in the ring cursing and kicking the bottom rope. TM: Folks, I am shocked. Kamikazi has just dodged another bullet! Kent McKnight is beside himself right now. SL: But it makes for great television... I can just hear the buyrates going through the cable roof! (The camera cuts over to another announce table where CJ Henderson and Mike "The Hammer" Landel are seated. CJ Smiles at the camera, then looks at his co-host. Suddenly, his smile turns into a grimace as Mike "The Hammer" Landel smiles broadly with tobacco in his mouth and thus in his teeth.) CJ Henderson: Mike...that is just...discussing...why can't you stop that for one day! Mike "The Hammer" Landel: Stop what!? You know, every time we call a match you just get weirder and weirder. Maybe you should see a shrink. Henderson: Yeah, whatever makes you feel better. (Turns back to the camera) Welcome ladies and gentlemen back to the ring and back for another exciting match-up here tonight at Spring Thing! I'm CJ Henderson and alongside me is former NWWCWA World Champion Mike "The Hammer" Landel and were going to be calling the Extreme Heavyweight Championship Match. Landel: Wow...you've been practicing in the bathroom mirror again haven't you? Henderson: Why do I continue to do this...why!? This match is a falls count anywhere fluorescent light-tube death match for the SFWL Extreme Title Introducing first . . . fighting out of Nagasaki, Japan [The lights in the arena go dim as "Last Caress" by AFI comes on over the PA. Green Pyro suddenly EXPLODES up and down the ramp and the words "KING OF EXTREME" appear in dripping, bloody letters on the Binstocktron. Shin Mebadazz and Trance step out of the entrance. Shin is wearing his ring gear: baggy black karate pants with green "blood" creeping up the legs, tucked into black "kicking boots." He's wearing an old Tragic Life T-shirt with the sleeves cut off, black elbow pads. His fists are HEAVILY taped. Trance stands loyally next to him as always, wearing a pair of tight black vinyl pants and a "Queen of Extreme" tank top. She's carrying a gym bag] Weighing in at 230lbs . . . [Shin and Trance make their way down the ramp. Shin stretches his arms and spits at a fan who reaches out for a high five. He points at a "Sabre fears Shin" sign in the crowd. He slides under the bottom rope and raises his fists in the middle of the ring. Trance drags the bag over and slides it under the ring] Landel: Extreme is this man's bread and butter. SHIN MEBADAZZ! Henderson: Mebadazz looks like he's all business here tonight! [Shin walks over to his corner and awaits the arrival of the Extreme Champion.] Introducing the champion... Fighting out of Knoxville, Tennessee "Disposible Teens" by Marylin Manson begins to blair out over the PA system. Sabre steps out onto the entrance ramp wearing black short-like tights, a knee brace on his right knee, and black boots. He is wearing his signature shades, and has an eyepatch underneath them covering his left eye. He also has a large bandage on his forehead. Sabre walks to the edge of the ramp and takes off the Extreme Title belt that was around his waist. He holds it over his head and grins at the crowd as a huge explosion of fire-like pyro errupt across the back of the stage. Sabre slowly begins to walk down toward the ring. Weighting in at 225 lbs The SFWL Extreme Heavyweight Champion...... Sabre!! Henderson: That eye patch is deffinately going to effect Sabre tonight. Landel: What's he doing wearing it ripping off that great new Superstar Capt'n Plundah? Henderson: Great Superstar!? No...Mike he apparently cut his eye on Unleashed after those shots to the head by Mebadazz. Landel: Oh, that makes sense. Shin Mebadazz looks at Sabre, smiles broadly and then points to his eye. Sabre slowly climbs into the ring. Sabre hands the Extreme Title and sunglasses to Danny Davis. The ring crew drags five huge boxes full of flourescent light tubes down to the ring. Sabre and Shin Mebadazz are staring each other down The ring crew sets up the boxes, one on each side of the ring and one on the ramp Trance grabs a light tube out of one of the boxes. Lanel: Light Tubes...man I'm going to get glass on me aren't I? Henderson: This is a light tube match...don't you read anything before you sign it? The bell rings Sabre charges Shin Mebadazz Sabre attempts to take Shin Mebadazz down with a clothesline, but Shin Mebadazz ducks. Shin Mebadazz spins around with a high kick, but Sabre catches his leg. Shin Mebadazz attempts to execute an ezzuigiri on Sabre, but Sabre ducks. Shin Mebadazz lands on his stomach. Sabre attempts to stomp Shin Mebadazz, but Shin rolls out of the way. Shin Mebadazz kicks up. Landel: These guys are pretty evenly matched up. I wouldn't be surprized if this wasn't a sleeper match waiting to happen. Mebadazz has all the Extreme Toughness of Foley and Funk and Sabre's got a whole lot of heart and talent, things you don't see much of these days. Henderson: Boy, your really on top of things today huh Mike? Landel: Go to hell CJ. They stare at each other. Shin Mebadazz says something to Sabre. Sabre takes Shin Mebadazz down with a roundhouse right. Sabre executes a series of mounted punches on Shin Mebadazz. Sabre executes a slam on Shin Mebadazz. Sabre whips Shin Mebadazz into the turnbuckle, Shin Mebadazz bounces out hard. Sabre takes Shin Mebadazz down with a short lariat. The crowd is cheering loudly Sabre acknowledges the crowd Henderson: Sabre is taking straight to Mebadazz! Sabre takes Shin Mebadazz down with a DDT Sabre stomps on Shin Mebadazz's forehead. Sabre executes a high-angle release German Suplex on Shin Mebadazz. Shin Mebadazz is folded up like an accordian. Henderson: A beautiful suplex by Sabre. Landel: That was right on the money, Sabre looks to be one of the best compeditor's I've ever seen come out of Tennessee. Henderson: What about Jarrett? Landel: You must have forgotten this, the Landel's and Jarretts ain't exactly the best of friends. Not since that backstabber Jarrett turned on Cousin Buddy. Henderson: (Fighting back a laugh) Oh...sorry about that Mike. Shin Mebadazz rolls out of the ring. Shin Mebadazz is rubbing his neck. Sabre slides into Shin Mebadazz with a baseball slide. Henderson: Both men battling outside the ring. Sabre sends Shin Mebadazz into the guardrail. Sabre charges at Shin Mebadazz but Shin coutners with a backdrop. Sabre lands in the front row. Shin Mebadazz hops the guardrail. Shin Mebadazz punches Sabre. Shin Mebadazz rips off Sabre's eyepatch. A large cut is under Sabre's left eye. Landel: If Sabre's eye gets to bleeding again, he's going to have a hard time finishing this match. Shin Mebadazz tries to send Sabre into a row of chairs but Sabre reverses it. Sabre whips Shin Mebadazz into the guardrail. Sabre bounces Shin Mebadazz's head off of the guardrail. Sabre drops Shin Mebadazz throat-first off of the guardrail. Sabre executes a piledriver onto the concrete floor on Shin Mebadazz The fans are chanting for Sabre Henderson: Sabre looks to be at least three steps ahead of Mebadazz tonight. Shin Mebadazz looks out of it. Sabre rolls Shin Mebadazz over the guardrail. Sabre balances on the guardrail. Sabre executes an elbow off the guardrail onto Shin Mebadazz. Sabre acknowledges the crowd. Landel: Boy, I've never seen Sabre like this before, he's litterally tearing Mebadazz apart. The crowd is going crazy. Sabre asks for a chair. Several fans throw their chairs over the guardrail. Sabre blasts Shin Mebadazz with a chair to the back. Sabre hits Shin Mebadazz in the head with the chair. Sabre lays the chair over Shin Mebadazz's face. Sabre jumps up on the ring apron. Sabre gives the infamous "Bang Bang" gesture and points to his elbow. Landel: (Laughing) He's just toying with Mebadazz. Henderson: Well he better stop because Trance is going to... Sabre starts to run down the apron to drop an elbow on Shin Mebadazz, but Trance blasts him in the back of the head with her flourescent light tube. Henderson: ...attack him from behind. Sabre starts to stagger off of the apron. Shin Mebadazz is up. Shin Mebadazz jumps up, catches Sabre's head, and executes a Tornado DDT off of the apron onto the concrete floor. Henderson: Mebadazz just took Sabre right out of this match, this one could be over. Landel: Sabre's cocky, there's no doubt about that and it came back to bite him right there. Sabre is out cold. The fans are booing loudly. Shin Mebadazz grabs the remains of the flourescent light tube. Shin Mebadazz grinds the broken end of the tube into Sabre's shoulder. Henderson: Mebadazz using the glass! Shin Mebadazz kicks Sabre in the side. Shin Mebadazz grinds the broken end of the tube into Sabre's forehead. Sabre is busted open. Shin Mebadazz rolls Sabre back into the ring. Landel: Sabre's bleeding from a gash on his forehead. Henderson: I just had a feeling this match is going to get really, really bad. Trance slides the chair into the ring. Shin Mebadazz hits Sabre in the head with the chair. The crowd is booing loudly. Shin Mebadazz spits at the crowd. Landel: Oh, that's gross. Henderson: Look who's talking, Mr. Tobacco drool on the annouce table! Shin Mebadazz attempts to hit Sabre in the head with the chair, but Sabre snatches it away from him. Sabre hits Shin Mebadazz in the head with the chair. Henderson: Sabre is firing back! Sabre jabs the chair into Shin Mebadazz's midsection. Sabre holds the chair under his leg. Sabre takes Shin Mebadazz down with a chair-assisted Rocker Dropper. Henderson: Straight down onto the abdomen. Landel: Sabre's going to have to prove himself worthy of the Extreme Championship here tonight, Mebadazz is as tough as nails. Sabre leaves the ring. Sabre grabs a pair of flourescent light tubes. Henderson: I think that Sabre's going to try and do that right now!! Sabre slides back into the ring. Sabre blasts Shin Mebadazz in the head with one of the light tubes. Shin Mebadazz is staggering. Henderson: There's glass all over the ring after that shot! Sabre sets up the other light tube. Sabre kicks Shin Mebadazz in the midsection. Sabre executes the Ex-Caliber on Shin Mebadazz onto the light tube. The light tube is shattered. Henderson: My God! Ex-Caliber onto a light tube this one is over!! Shin Mebadazz is busted open. Sabre goes for a cover. Danny Davis counts: 1, 2, ...shoulder up. Landel: What did I tell you...Mebadazz is one tough Sum-Bitch! Henderson: I can't believe he kicked out of that! Sabre stomps Shin Mebadazz. Sabre locks Shin Mebadazz up in a Dragon Sleeper. Shin Mebadazz is trying to fight the pain. Danny Davis asks Shin Mebadazz if he wants to quit. Shin Mebadazz shakes his head. Sabre cinches in the hold. Henderson: Sabre is really preforming here tonight! Mebadazz is way off his game. Landel: I'm not so sure about that. Henderson: What are you insane...look at the punishment Sabre is dishing out in there. Shin Mebadazz is fading fast. Shin Mebadazz attempts to reach the ropes, but they're too far. Sabre cinches in the hold. Danny Davis checks Shin Mebadazz's arm...it falls. Danny Davis checks Shin Mebadazz's arm...it falls Danny Davis gets ready to check Shin Mebadazz's arm a third time, but Trance distracts him. Landel: I don't think she should be out here! I've never like female's getting involved in the business of men. Henderson: That's sort of prejudice don't you think? Landel: Hell no, not as much as they interupt matches I think it would be a pretty damn good call. Henderson: Well, you should go take that up with President Binstock. Landel: Maybe I will. Henderson: Sure man...whatever floats your boat. Sabre cinches in the hold Shin Mebadazz isn't moving. Shin Mebadazz is out cold. Sabre releases Shin Mebadazz. Sabre grabs Danny Davis by the collar and is yelling at him. Henderson: This match is over, Mebadazz is down and out! Shin Mebadazz is starting to stir. Shin Mebadazz distracts Danny Davis. Trance taps Sabre on the shoulder. Trance spits green mist in Sabre's face. Sabre is blinded. Landel: See! What did I tell you! She has no business of being out here!! Shin Mebadazz takes Sabre down with a kick to the face. Shin Mebadazz executes a brainbuster on Sabre. Shin Mebadazz holds his neck in pain. Shin Mebadazz looks pissed. Shin Mebadazz yells something at Trance. Trance slides a chair into the ring. Henderson: Mebadazz is just plain pissed off, he obviously thought beating Sabre would be as easy as a cake walk. Shin Mebadazz sets up the chair. Shin Mebadazz executes a fisherman's buster on Sabre onto the chair. Landel: Jeeze-us! Henderson: Mebadazz could have broken Sabre's neck, right there! Shin Mebadazz takes the chair up top. Shin Mebadazz executes a chair-assisted Tumbleweed on Sabre. Sabre isn't moving. Henderson: Again with the chair. Landel: Mebadazz just took off the gloves. Henderson: Sabre is injured, all Mebadazz has to do is make the cover. Shin Mebadazz goes for the pin Danny Davis counts:1...2...kick out! Henderson: He kicked out! Landel: Sabre just stepped up right there. Shin Mebadazz looks pissed Shin Mebadazz takes Sabre down with a kick to the face. Shin Mebadazz holds Sabre's head up by the hair. Shin Mebadazz kicks Sabre in the face repeatedly. Sabre is bleeding like a faucet. Landel: Mebadazz just busted open Sabre's eye again! Henderson: That is going to seriously hender the champion. Trance hands Shin Mebadazz a flourescent light tube. Shin Mebadazz whips Sabre into the ropes. Shin Mebadazz swings the tube like a baseball bat and shatters it on Sabre's face. Sabre is out cold. Henderson: Good lord! That was square in the face! Landel: Glass just exploded everywhere! The crowd is giving Shin Mebadazz a mixed reaction Shin Mebadazz goes for a cover Danny Davis counts: 1, 2, kick out! Henderson: Sabre kicked out again! Sabre hits Shin Mebadazz. Shin Mebadazz punches Sabre. Sabre chops Shin Mebadazz. Sabre punches Shin Mebadazz. Landel: Sabre's got to fight his way back if he wants to hold on to his title. Sabre kicks Shin Mebadazz in the midsection. Sabre takes Shin Mebadazz down with a DDT. Sabre stomps Shin Mebadazz. Sabre is getting fired up. Sabre has blood running down his face. Henderson: Sabre is right back in this thing! Sabre picks up Shin Mebadazz. Sabre grabs Shin Mebadazz by the shirt collar. Sabre gives Shin Mebadazz a shoot headbutt to the face. Shin Mebadazz collapses to the mat. Henderson: This doesn't look good for Mebadazz! Sabre leaves the ring. Sabre grabs two light tubes. Sabre rolls back into the ring. Shin Mebadazz is bleeding like a faucet. Sabre drops a knee on Shin Mebadazz's forehead. Sabrre drops one of the flouresent light tubes. Sabre lays the other flourescent light tube over Shin Mebadazz's face. Landel: Ahhhhh!!! Henderson: God!? Somebody get out here! Lanel: God there's glass all over the announce table! Sabre executes an elbow drop off of the 2nd turnbuckle on Shin Mebadazz's face. The light tube is broken. Shin Mebadazz is holding his face. Shin Mebadazz is bleeding like a stuck pig. The crowd is chanting for Sabre. Henderson: Both Sabre and Mebadazz are literally dripping blood all over the ring. Landel: Someone bring out a broom and get this glass up. Sabre acknowledges the crowd. Sabre gives the sign for the Ex-Caliber Sabre picks up Shin Mebadazz. Sabre attempts to executes the Ex-Caliber on Shin Mebadazz, but Shin Mebadazz counters it with a backdrop. Sabre lands ontop of an unbroken light tube. Henderson: Sabre just landed on the glass! Landel: There is just glass everywhere. It's in the ring, on the outside, and even on the damn announce table! Shin Mebadazz kicks Sabre in the midsection. Shin Mebadazz attempts to executes the Dark Morning Driver on Sabre, but Sabre fights out of it. Sabre punches Shin Mebadazz in the face. The crowd is going crazy. Henderson: Sabre fights out of the Dark Morning Driver! Sabre kicks Shin Mebadazz in the stomach. Sabre executes the Ex-Caliber on Shin Mebadazz. Sabre acknowledges the crowd. Sabre goes for the pin. Danny Davis counts:1, 2,...shoulder up! Landel: Niether man is staying down! Neither man wants to give up that Extreme Title! Henderson: Both of these men are going to need seirous medical help after this one's over, both men are bleeding profusely! Sabre looks pissed. Sabre gives the sign for the Ex-Caliber again. Sabre attempts to execute the Ex-Caliber. on Shin Mebadazz, but Shin Mebadazz fights out of it. Shin Mebadazz summons his strength. Shin Mebadazz kicks Sabre in the midsection. Shin Mebadazz executes the Dark Morning Driver on Sabre. Henderson: Shin Mebadazz counters the Ex-Caliber with the DMD!! Landel: Both of these guys want to win this bad! Both men are down. Shin Mebadazz weakly drapes an arm over Sabre. Danny Davis counts: 1, 2,...foot on the rope. Henderson: Sabre able to break up the fall, by getting his foot on the ropes! Both men are down. Sabre is starting to move. Shin Mebadazz is up to his knees. Shin Mebadazz slaps Sabre in the face. Landel: Mebadazz just bitch-slapping Sabre! Henderson: Landel, you need to calm down, you just spit tobacco all over my monitor! Shin Mebadazz throws Sabre out of the ring. Shin Mebadazz drops to his knees again, holding his neck. Sabre leans against the guardrail. A steel chair flashes from behind the guardrail and hits Sabre in the back of the head. Henderson: My God! A fan just nailed Sabre a fan just... Landel: That wasn't a fan! It was Murderer's Row!! Kris Blasphemy and The Great Jado climb over the guardrail. Kris Blasphemy grinds the end of the chair into Sabre's forehead. The Great Jado grabs some light tubes. Henderson: This great one on one match just turned into a three on one mugging! Kris Blasphemy holds Sabre's arms behind his back. The Great Jado breaks a light tube over Sabre's head. The Great Jado breaks another light tube over Sabre's head. The Great Jado breaks a third light tube over Sabre's head. Danny Davis is checking on Shin Mebadazz. Henderson: Mebadazz may be hurt, but his goons are beating the hell out of Sabre! Landel: This match should be trown out! After three shots like that there is no way Sabre can continue! Kris Blasphemy punches Sabre in the face for good measure. Sabre isn't moving. Sabre is dead weight. Sabre's blood is pumping out of his forehead in spurts. Henderson: You can't even see Sabre's facial features anymore! Landel: He may be out for good after loosing so much blood. Kris Blasphemy rolls Sabre into the ring. Shin Mebadazz goes for a cover. Henderson: This isn't right, Mebadazz should have more honor than this! Danny Davis counts:1, . . . 2, . . . foot on the rope! Henderson: My God! Sabre's still in this match!! Landel: That's it, that kid, just proved himself as a champion! Shin Mebadazz takes Sabre down with a fisherman's buster. Shin Mebadazz goes for a cover. Henderson: Mebadazz drops him on his head! Landel: This kid has put up a hell of a fight tonight, he should not be ashamed he did everything he could to... Danny Davis counts: 1, . . . 2, . . . shoulder up! Landel: I don't believe it. Henderson: Again he gets a shoulder up! Sabre is still in this match! Shin Mebadazz looks pissed. Kris Blasphemy and The Great Jado set up chairs at ringside and sit down. Trance slides Shin Mebadazz a light tube. Henderson: Murderer's row have pulled up front seats! Shin Mebadazz attempts to hit Sabre with the light tube, but Sabre snatches it away from him. Sabre blasts Shin Mebadazz in the face with the light tube. Both men are bleeding heavily. Landel: Sabre is not going to roll over! He's not going to give up, you have got to respect that! Shin Mebadazz rolls out of the ring. Sabre is on the ground, holding his face. Shin Mebadazz drags the heavy gym bag out from under the ring. Shin Mebadazz digs in the bag. Shin Mebadazz has retrieved a blowtorch, and a sickle. Shin Mebadazz yells "POGO!" to the crowd. Landel: Oh God! Henderson: Somone get out here...damnit Davis call the match!! Landel: This is just to far, Sabre has taken a lot of punishment trying to hang on to his belt, Mebadazz has no right to do this! The crowd is buzzing with anticipation. Shin Mebadazz lights the blowtorch. Shin Mebadazz heats up the sickle with the blowtorch. Shin Mebadazz slides back into the ring. Henderson: Mebadazz can't do this...someone please stop this! Shin Mebadazz presses the hot sickle against Sabre's back. Sabre is screaming in pain. Shin Mebadazz is laughing. Shin Mebadazz grinds the sickle into Sabre's back. Sabre is bleeding from his back. Landel: This is just sick...I can't sit here and take this. (Throws off his headset.) Henderson: Mike, don't...oh lord! Sabre is in agony The crowd is in shock Mike "The Hammer" Landel climbs up on the apron. Mike "The Hammer" Landel screams out at Shin Mebadazz. Danny Davis comes over and tries to get Mike "The Hammer" Landel to go back to his seat. Shin Mebadazz looks at Mike "The Hammer" Landel with surprise. Henderson: God, I'm loosing my job for sure after this match. My co-host has left the announce table and is pleading with Danny Davis to call this match. Shin Mebadazz walks over and gets in Mike "The Hammer" Landel's face. Shin Mebadazz spits in Mike "The Hammer" Landel's face. Mike "The Hammer" Landel tires to enter the ring. Danny Davis tries to restrain Mike "The Hammer" Landel. Kris Blasphemy and The Great Jado come over and pull Mike "The Hammer" Landel off the ring apron. Kris Blasphemy shoves Mike "The Hammer" Landel. Mike "The Hammer" Landel punches Kris Blasphemy. Kris Blashpehmy punches Mike "The Hammer" Landel. The Great Jado grabs Mike "The Hammer" Landel. Kris Blashphemy hits a superkick on Mike "The Hammer" Landel. Mike "The Hammer" Landel crumples to the floor. Henderson: Murderer's Row just took out Mike Landel! Shin Mebadazz stabs Sabre in the back with the sickle. Blood is running down Sabre's back. Danny Davis is trying to pull Shin Mebadazz off of Sabre. Shin Mebadazz stands up and starts yelling at Danny Davis. Henderson: Mike!? Somone please come out here and check on Mike Landel!? Kris Blasphemy sneaks around the ring. Kris Blasphemy drags the screaming Sabre out of the ring by his ankles. Kris Blasphemy executes a series of mounted punches on Sabre. The crowd is booing like crazy. Two Emt's sprint down to ringside. The Emt's begin to check on Mike Landel. Henderson: I can't believe this, Mebadazz and his...goons make me sick! Kris Blasphemy kicks Sabre in the face. Kris Blasphemy rolls Sabre back into the ring. Danny Davis carefully removes the hot, blood stained sickle from the ring. Shin Mebadazz laughs at Sabre. Shin Mebadazz goes for the cover. Danny Davis counts: 1, . . . . 2, . . . . shoulder up! Henderson: I can't...that's impossible! Sabre is still in this match!! Shin Mebadazz stomps Sabre. Shin Mebadazz stands on Sabre's throat. Sabre is out cold. Sabre is bleeding like crazy from his back and head. The Emt's help Mike "The Hammer" Landel to his feet. The Emt's begin to escort Mike "The Hammer" Landel to the back. Henderson: Thank God, Landel looks to be okay folks. I can't believe he tried to interveine in that match...what the hell was he thinking!! Shin Mebadazz goes up top. Shin Mebadazz attempts to jump onto Sabre with a double-foot stomp, but Sabre rolls out of the way. The crowd pops huge. Sabre is on his feet. Sabre takes Shin Mebadazz down with a piledriver. Sabre looks pissed. Sabre looks around at all the broken glass in the ring. Sabre slaps Shin Mebadazz in the face. Henderson: Sabre is up!! Sabre is fighting back!! Sabre takes Shin Mebadazz down with a short lariat. Sabre sets up a chair. Sabre whips Shin Mebadazz into the ropes. Sabre takes Shin Mebadazz down with a spinebuster onto the open chair. Shin Mebadazz is hurt. Henderson: Oh My God! What a shot! Mebadazz is down...Mebadazz is hurt!! Sabre pulls off one of Shin Mebadazz's boots. Sabre throws the boot into the crowd. Sabre pulls off Shin Mebadazz's other boot. Trance attempts to distract Danny Davis. Sabre charges and hits her with the boot. Trance crashes hard into the guardrail. Sabre throws the other boot into the crowd. Shin Mebadazz is barefoot. Henderson: He took off Mebadazz' boots! There's glass everywhere!! The Great Jado grabs Sabre by the ankle and drags him out of the ring. The Great Jado kicks Sabre in the groin. Kris Blasphemy comes over. Kris Blasphemy and The Great Jado execute a double superkick on Sabre. Sabre is down. The Great Jado jumps up on the apron. The Great Jado dives onto Sabre with an Asai Moonsault. Henderson: Why is Davis letting this continue...why do we have to continue to watch this three on one assault!? Kris Blasphemy sets up a table. Kris Blasphemy takes Sabre up on top of the table. Danny Davis is checking on Shin Mebadazz. Shin Mebadazz is walking barefoot on broken glass. Shin Mebadazz is in pain and looks pissed. Kris Blasphemy gives the sign for the Ghost Sledge. Kris Blasphemy executes the Ghost Sledge on Sabre through the table. Henderson: Sabre diserved to win this match! He has shown more guts and heart then any man out here, this is just plain stomach turning. The Great Jado rolls Sabre back into the ring. Shin Mebadazz gingerly walks over to Sabre. Shin Mebadazz is highly pissed off. Shin Mebadazz's feet are bleeding. Kris Blasphemy slides a flourescent light tube to Shin Mebadazz. Shin Mebadazz stands Sabre up. Sabre is out of it. Shin Mebadazz swings the flourescent light tube like a baseball bat and blasts Sabre in the side of the head. Sabre is out cold. Henderson: Another shot with a flourescent light tube...glass just went completely out to the 10th row! Shin Mebadazz is swearing as he steps on broken glass. Shin Mebadazz executes the Turbo Hell Drop on Sabre. Shin Mebadazz goes for a cover. Danny Davis counts: 1 . . . 2. . . . shoulder up! Henderson: What courage...what determination...this is just...impossible. Shin Mebadazz can't believe it. Shin Mebadazz yells something at Murderer's Row. Trance distracts Danny Davis. Murderer's Row slides into the ring. Sabre tries to fight them off. Shin Mebadazz kicks Sabre in the face. Kris Blasphemy executes a Wrist-Clutch Exploder on Sabre. The Great Jado is up top. The Great Jado dives onto Sabre with a moonsault double stomp. The crowd is booing like crazy. Several fans attempt to rush the ring, but are held back by security. Henderson: Murderer's row aiding Mebadazz in this assault, this is just sick! Murderer's Row quickly slide out of the ring Shin Mebadazz's feet are a bloody mess Sabre's entire body is a bloody mess Shin Mebadazz goes for a cover Shin Mebadazz puts his feet up on the ropes for leverage Danny Davis counts: 1 . . . 2. . . shoulder barely up! Henderson: He got a shoulder up! I can't believe it! The fans can't belive it! Shin Mebadazz can't believe it!! The crowd is going crazy. The crowd is chanting for Sabre. Sabre is barely conscious. Shin Mebadazz is getting frustrated. Shin Mebadazz makes a "that's it" gesture. Shin Mebadazz throws Sabre over the top rope. Kris Blasphemy picks up Sabre by the hair and grinds his face into some of the broken glass at ringside. The Great Jado pulls a fork out of his boot. The Great Jado stabs Sabre in the head with the fork. Henderson: What will it take...what will it take!! The fork sticks out of Sabre's head. The Great Jado retrieves his fork. Shin Mebadazz slides out of the ring. Shin Mebadazz drags Sabre up the ramp to the box of flourescent light tubes. Shin Mebadazz sets up Sabre on top of the box. Shin Mebadazz gets up on the box, both men balancing carefully over the box of glass tubes. Shin Mebadazz gives the sign for the Dark Morning Driver. Henderson: If he hit's this it's over! Shin Mebadazz attempts to give Sabre the Dark Morning Driver into the box of lightbulbs, but Sabre fights free. Sabre falls to the ground. Sabre is out of it. Henderson: Sabre fought his way out of it! He's still trying to win this thing! Kris Blasphemy picks up Sabre. Kris Blasphemy holds up Sabre by one arm. The Great Jado holds up the other arm. Trance holds up his head by his hair. Shin Mebadazz has a light tube. Shin Mebadazz attempts to hit Sabre with the light tube, but Sabre ducks Shin Mebadazz shatters the light tube over Trance's head. Shin Mebadazz is in shock. Henderson: Sabre ducked!! Mebadazz just leveled Trance with that light tube shot!! Shin Mebadazz checks on Trance. Sabre punches Kris Blasphemy. Sabre punches The Great Jado. The crowd is going crazy for Sabre. Sabre takes Kris Blasphemy down with a DDT. The Great Jado charges Sabre with a clothesline, but Sabre grabs his arm and uses his own momentum to whip him off of the ramp. The Great Jado lands in a heap in a pile of chairs in the middle of the crowd. Henderson: Oh my...Sabre just sent Jado into the 3rd row!! Sabre picks up Kris Blasphemy. Sabre executes the Ex-Caliber on Kris Blasphemy. Sabre picks up Kris Blasphemy. Sabre is going crazy Sabre throws Kris Blasphemy off of the ramp. Kris Blasphemy lands in a heap next to The Great Jado. Henderson: Ex-Caliber! Ex-Caliber! Neither man is moving. Shin Mebadazz is up. Shin Mebadazz and Sabre start exchanging punches. Sabre is getting the better of Shin Mebadazz. Sabre takes Shin Mebadazz down with a spinebuster on the ramp. Sabre executes a series of mounted punches on Shin Mebadazz. Sabre stomps Shin Mebadazz. Henderson: Where the hell is this coming from...where the hell is Sabre getting this stregth!? Shin Mebadazz attempts to punch Sabre, but Sabre catches his arm and pokes him in the eye. Sabre drags Shin Mebadazz over to the box of light tubes. Sabre gives the sign for the Ex-Caliber. Henderson: Hell yes! Drop him with it Sabre!! Go for it!! Sabre attempts to execute the Ex-Caliber on Shin Mebadazz, but Shin Mebadazz wiggles free. Shin Mebadazz kicks Sabre in the midsection. Shin Mebadazz gives the sign for the Dark Morning Driver. Sabre gives Shin Mebadazz a low blow. Sabre says "That's it!" Henderson: Sabre's going to go for the Ex-Caliber again! Trance charges Sabre from behind with a light tube, but Sabre ducks. Trance shatters the light tube over Shin's head. Sabre shoves Trance down. The Great Jado is on his feet. Sabre executes the Ex-Caliber on Shin Mebadazz into the box of light tubes. Shin Mebadazz is out cold. The crowd is blowing the roof off of the arena. Henderson: Sabre hit it!! Sabre tosses Shin Mebadazz back into the ring. The Great Jado climbs back onto the ramp. Sabre goes for the cover. Danny Davis counts: 1, . . . 2, . . . The Great Jado runs to the ring. Tring to make the save. He's too late. 3. Henderson: He's too late! Sabre Wins! Sabre Wins! Sabre Wins! The winner of the match and still SFWL Extreme Champion, is Sabre. Time of Match: 16:04 The Great Jado slides into the ring. The Great Jado kicks Sabre in the head. Henderson: Jado taking some cheap shots!! Mike "The Hammer" Landel comes out from behind the curtain. Mike "The Hammer" Landel sprints down toward the ring. Henderson: It's Mike Landel! The Hammer is coming to help Sabre!! Mike "The Hammer" Landel slides into the ring. Mike "The Hammer" Landel spins The Great Jado around. Mike "The Hammer" Landel kicks The Great Jado in the stomach. Mike "The Hammer" Landel executes a bionic elbow on The Great Jado. The Great Jado collapses to the mat. The Crowd is going crazy! Henderson: Ladies and Gentleman Jado just got taught a lesson by the fifty plus year old Hammer!! EMT's charge down toward the ring. EMT's begin to load Shin Mebadazz and Kris Blasphemy onto stretchers. EMT's apply a compress to Sabre's gushing head and back. The Great Jado rolls out of the ring. The Great Jado is trying to shake out the cobwebs. The Great Jado picks up Trance and carries her out. Danny Davis hands Sabre the Extreme Title. The crowd is chanting for Sabre Mike "The Hammer" Landel holds up Sabre's hand. Sabre collapses in exhaustion. Mike "The Hammer" Landel helps Sabre out of the ring. Mike "The Hammer" Landel begins to help Sabre up the ramp. Henderson: What a match!! What a night!! And folks this thing is far from over! For Mike "The Hammer" Landel this is CJ Henderson signing off! I can't believe it! Wow what a Pay-Per-View!! (Cut to the Back.) “It’s Goin’ Down” by The Executioners w/Linkin’ Park starts to play. Timmy Zahn: Okay fans, here comes the Intercontinental Champion, Michael “The Professional” Torment! Michael Torment steps out onto the ramp. He’s wearing his black tights and a black SJR t-shirt. The IC belt is draped across his shoulder. Michael Torment struts down to the ring. Michael Torment climbs up to the ring apron. Michael Torment holds up the IC belt to a cascade of boos. TZ: Torment doesn’t have a lot of fans in this building tonight at all. Bucky Kaluha: Well, I can tell that he pretty much doesn’t care one bit. All Michael Torment wants to do tonight is prove himself. Until he beats his brother, he’s still second best. TZ: And speaking of Mike Torment, we’re getting word from backstage that no one is sure about where he is. BK: What? TZ: Officials in the back are telling us that Mike Torment hasn’t even been in his own dressing room tonight. BK: Well, he was always the weaker of the brothers. When the going gets rough Mike Torment gets going...out the door. Commissioner Will Rickard appears on the ramp. TZ: Here comes Commissioner Rickard. Commissioner Rickard makes his way to the ring. Commissioner Rickard grabs a mic and climbs into the ring. Rickard: Fans, I’ve got some disappointing news tonight. It would appear that Mike Torment has not shown up tonight and will not wrestle Michael Torment for the Intercontinental title. Boos. Rickard: So the SFWL has no choice but to award this match to Michael Torment due to a forfeit by Mike Torment. More boos as Michael Torment celebrates in the ring. TZ: How crass can you get? This is just sick. Obviously Mike Torment is way too grief stricken to wrestle tonight. Who could blame him? BK: Hey, the man has a right to celebrate. He has successfully defended his title at Spring Thing. Rickard throws the mic down and looks disgustedly at Michael Torment. TZ: Even Rickard is sick of this. Michael Torment scales the ring post and holds his belt up for the fans. A “You Suck” chant starts around the building. There is a commotion in the crowd. BK: What’s going on? Is there a fight going on? TZ: It looks like someone is headed for the ring. Someone call security! A man emerges from the crowd and jumps the ring barrier. Michael Torment is still taunting the crowd from the ring post. TZ: That’s Mike Torment...I think. Mike Torment rolls into the ring and walks up behind Michael Torment. Mike Torment is wearing dirty jeans and a t-shirt. He’s got about five days growth on his face and he looks very, very tired. TZ: Torment doesn’t look good at all. BK: Looks like he’s been on a week long bender. Mike Torment grabs Michael Torment by the t-shirt and pulls him off the turnbuckle. Michael “The Professional” Torment lands on his back in the center of the ring. The crowd goes nuts as Mike Torment stands over his stunned brother. TZ: Looks like this isn’t a forfeit after all. Mike Torment pulls Michael Torment off of the mat. Mike Torment punches Michael Torment repeatedly with a hard right hand. BK: Look in his eyes, Zahn. Mike Torment is insane. Mike Torment takes his brother to the corner and bashes Michael Torment’s head into the top turnbuckle. Mike Torment takes Michael Torment to the next corner and slams his head into the turnbuckle. TZ: Mike Torment is exacting revenge on his brother! BK: Someone needs to put a straightjacket on that guy! Mike Torment walks a stunned Michael Torment to the third corner and bashes his head into the turnbuckle. The crowd cheers wildly as Mike Torment drags Michael to the fourth corner and repeatedly slams Michael’s head into the turnbuckle. The crowd counts along: One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten! Mike Torment releases Michael Torment. Michael Torment stumbles to the center of the ring. Michael Torment puts his fists up and swings wildly at the air. The crowd is laughing. Michael Torment collapses to the mat. TZ: Michael Torment is out cold from that onslaught from his brother! Mike Torment looks around confused at the cheering crowd. A faint smile crosses Mike Torment’s face. Mike Torment looks down at ringside and the smile fades away. Mike Torment goes to the ropes and looks around ringside. Mike Torment has a lost look on his face. Mike Torment is calling for Heather. TZ: Oh, this is sad. BK: He needs to worry about his brother. He needs to get his head in the match. Michael Torment is beginning to stir. Michael Torment is sitting on the mat trying to clear his head. TZ: Here come’s The Pro. He’s awake. BK: Mike Torment missed his chance. Michael Torment gets to his feet. Michael Torment is still trying to clear his head. Michael Torment looks around and sees Mike Torment leaning against the ropes. Mike Torment has his back to Michael Torment. Michael Torment walks up behind Mike Torment. Michael Torment gets about a yard away from Mike Torment. Mike Torment spins around to face Michael Torment. Michael Torment stops in his tracks. Mike Torment still has the hopeless look in his eyes. Mike Torment mouths something to Michael Torment. BK: What’s he saying? I can’t make it out. TZ: Heather. He just asked Michael where Heather was. This is just...this is just sad, fans. Mike Torment is obviously in no condition to wrestle. Not mentally anyway. Michael Torment’s face goes pale. Michael Torment can only shake his head in sympathy. Mike Torment continues to ask Michael Torment where Heather is. Mike Torment points down to ringside and then calls Michael Torment over. The SFWL crew manages to get a microphone to ringside. Mike Torment is still pointing down to ringside. Mike Torment: Where is she? She’s supposed to be right here. She’s always right here. BK: You’re right, Zahn, this is pathetic. The crowd has become quiet. Michael Torment stands next to Mike Torment. Michael Torment puts an arm around Mike Torment. TZ: It looks like blood is thicker than water. Even Michael can’t stand to see his brother this way. Michael Torment leads Mike Torment into the center of the ring. Mike Torment buries his face in Michael Torment’s shoulder. Michael Torment tries to comfort Mike Torment with a pat on the back. BK: I’m not believing this, Zahn. Has Michael put aside his differences? TZ: It looks like it, Bucky. Suddenly Michael Torment’s face twists into a mask of fury. Michael Torment’s comforting pats on the back becomes a lighting fast DDT. TZ: Oh my God, no! The arena fills with boos and cries of outrage as Michael Torment springs to his feet and stands over Mike Torment. BK: This is...oh man...this is harsh. Michael Torment picks Mike Torment off of the mat. Mike Torment looks very confused. Mike Torment reaches out for Michael Torment. Michael Torment slaps Mike Torment’s hands away. Michael Torment hits Mike Torment with a European uppercut. Michael Torment irish whips Mike Torment into the ropes. Michael Torment hits Mike Torment with a knee to the midsection. Michael Torment flips over and crumples to the mat. TZ: Michael is on the attack now. Michael Torment pulls Mike Torment off of the mat. Mike Torment is teetering in the middle of the ring. Michael Torment launches himself into the ropes behind Mike Torment. Michael Torment executes a bulldog on Mike Torment. The ring fills with debris as Michael Torment holds his hands up in mock victory. Michael Torment stands over Mike Torment and screams for him to get up. TZ: Now he’s taunting him. What a sick bastard! Michael Torment impatiently pulls Mike Torment to his feet. Michel Torment dances around, laying in punches on Mike Torment’s face. Mike Torment is not fighting back. An angry Michael Torment hits Mike Torment with a low blow. Mike Torment falls to his knees. TZ: Someone stop this! This is going to be a massacre. BK: As sick as this is, Zahn, Mike Torment won’t get any help from the back. He is a hated man. TZ: I know that Bucky, but does anyone deserve this? He’s not even defending himself. Michael Torment smiles as he measures Mike Torment for a kick in the head. Michael Torment superkicks Mike Torment in the jaw. Mike Torment’s mouth explodes with spit and blood. Mike Torment is laying on the mat. Michael Torment grabs a mic. Michael Torment: Come on, little brother! Show us all what a great champion you are! Show us that you’re a god! Michael Torment throws the mic down and drops a knee on the back of Mike Torment’s head. Michael Torment runs to the ropes and then does a lion-sault. Michael Torment lands on Mike Torment’s back. Michael Torment rolls Mike Torment over. Michael Torment goes for the pin. Earl Hebner counts: One, two- Michael Torment pulls Mike Torment’s shoulders off the mat. TZ: He pulled him up! He’s playing with him! This is just disgusting! Absolutely disgusting. Michael Torment pulls Mike Torment to his feet. Michael Torment executes the Apocalypse on Mike Torment. TZ: Apocalypse! Michael hit his brother with this own move! Michael Torment goes for the pin. Earl Hebner counts: One, two- Michael Torment pulls Mike Torment’s shoulders off the mat. Michael Torment is laughing as he pulls his brother off the mat. TZ: Look at him! He’s enjoying this. BK: This is thirty-two years of frustration, Zahn. Michael is getting it all out of his system. Michael Torment whips Mike Torment into the ropes. Michael Torment his Mike Torment with a clothesline. Michael Torment climbs to the top ropes. Michael Torment drops a flying elbow across Mike Torment’s chest. Michael Torment covers Mike Torment. Earl Hebner counts: One, two- Michael Torment pulls Mike Torment’s shoulders off the mat. Earl Hebner berates Michael Torment. Michael Torment laughs as he turns his back on Earl Hebner. Michael Torment screams at Mike Torment to get on his feet. Mike Torment is grabbing on to Michael’s legs to pull himself up. Mike Torment gets to his knees. Michael Torment hits Mike Torment with a forearm to the back of the head. Mike Torment crumples back to the mat. TZ: This whole thing is just getting out of hand. Earl Hebner is screaming at Michael Torment. Michael Torment and Earl Hebner are arguing. Michael Torment has his back to Mike Torment. Mike Torment is struggling to his feet. Mike Torment has made it to his feet. The crowd is cheering as Mike Torment walks up behind Michael Torment. Mike Torment executes a schoolboy-roll up on Michael Torment. Earl Hebner counts: One, two, thr- Michael Torment kicks out. TZ: Oh my God! Mike Torment nearly got the win! Michael Torment is furious. Michael Torment gets to his feet and attacks Mike Torment. Mike Torment can barely defend himself. Michael Torment is laying in punch after punch on Mike Torment’s face. Mike Torment is a bloody mess. Michael Torment continues the relentless assault. TZ: Someone throw in a towel or something. I can’t stand this. Mike Torment is just a shell of himself and Michael is taking advantage of it. BK: You know...you’re right, Zahn. This is sick. It should stop. We hear the sound of a headset coming off and dropping to the foor. TZ: Bucky! What are you doing? Bucky Kaluha gets up from the broadcast booth and climbs into the ring. Bucky Kaluha asks Earl Hebner to ring the bell. TZ: Bucky is pleading with Hebner to stop the match. Michael Torment looks up and sees what’s going on. Michael Torment gets up and walks over to Bucky Kaluha. Bucky Kaluha is trying to explain something to Michael Torment. Michael Torment grabs Bucky Kaluha and throws him out of the ring. Bucky Kaluha crashes to the cement floor. TZ: Michael Torment has lost it. He only wants to hurt and maim now! He doesn’t want anyone to stop this match. Michael Torment screams and can be heard by the ringside mic. Michael Torment: This match isn’t over until I say it is! Not until I say! Michael Torment grabs Mike Torment and pulls him off the mat. Michael Torment knees Mike Torment in the stomach. Michael Torment sets Mike Torment up for a piledriver. Michael Torment crashes Mike Torment down with a bone crunching piledriver. Michael Torment sets up Mike Torment for a second piledriver. TZ: No! Someone do something! Make him stop! Michael Torment piledrives Mike Torment into the mat. Mike Torment is sprawled on the mat. Mike Torment is not moving. Michael Torment kneels beside Mike Torment. Michael Torment lays across the chest of Mike Torment. Earl Hebner counts: One, two- Michael Torment pulls Mike Torment off the matt. TZ: That son of a bitch! Son of a bitch, he’s just torturing his brother. Michael Torment grins as he gets to his feet. Michael Torment soaks in the boos and curses from the crowd. Earl Hebner is threatening to DQ Michael Torment. Mike Torment is moving. Mike Torment is pushing himself up. TZ: No! Stay down, Mike! He’s just in there on instinct now! Mike Torment has gotten to his feet. Mike Torment’s face is a crimson mask of blood. Michael Torment turns around to face his brother. Michael Torment can’t believe what he’s seeing. Michael Torment is shaking his head and cursing. Mike Torment lifts his arms and clenches his fists. Michael Torment walks towards Mike Torment. Mike Torment takes a swing at Michael Torment but misses. Mike Torment takes a swing at Michael Torment but misses. Mike Torment a swing at Michael Torment but misses. TZ: Michael Torment is just dodging and weaving away from Mike Torment’s punches. Just toying with him. Mike Torment lunges at Michael Torment. Michael Torment moves out of the way. Mike Torment throws a punch at Michael Torment. Michael Torment ducks under the punch. Mike Torment takes swing after swing but does not connect. Michael Torment is laughing and mocking Mike Torment. TZ: Mike Torment is just too worn out to get to his brother. Michael has all day to get out of the way of those punches. Mike Torment quits trying to punch Michael Torment. Mike Torment looks around the arena. Mike Torment staggers around the ring. Mike Torment is screaming for Heather. Michael Torment hits Mike Torment with a knee to the back. Michael Torment sets up Mike Torment for a Professional Courtesy. Michael Torment executes a Professional courtesy on Mike Torment. Earl Hebner counts: One, two, three! TZ: Finally! Michael Torment has won the match but in the process he has absolutely destroyed a man who was already in bad shape. I don’t see how he could possibly be proud of himself. Michael Torment grabs the Intercontinental belt and holds it in the air. The ring fills with debris. Earl Hebner is checking on Mike Torment. John “Falcon” Torment runs into the ring and goes to his brother. TZ: And now John Torment is in the ring. He used to compete here under the name John Falcon. John Torment is trying to talk to Mike Torment. Michael Torment sees John Torment in the ring. Michael Torment cracks John Torment in the back of the head with the IC belt. TZ: God! God damn this man! Now he’s attacking his other brother! Michael Torment has busted John Torment wide open. Michael Torment lays the IC belt on the mat. Michael Torment piledrives John Torment into the IC belt. John Torment is laying still in the ring. TZ: This has got to stop! Michael Torment sets John Torment up for another piledriver. Michael Torment executes a piledriver on John Torment. The top of John Torment’s scalp is oozing blood. Michael Torment grabs his IC belt and holds it in the air. Blood is smeared on the IC belt. Michael Torment takes his belt and leaves the ring. John and Mike Torment are both out cold in the ring. Earl Hebner calls for EMT’s. TZ: Well, fans...you’ve just witnesses the complete decimation of the Torment family by one of their very own. Michael Torment didn’t defend his Intercontinental belt here tonight...he declared war on his brothers. He, in my opinion, disgraced himself here tonight. This is Timmy Zahn and now I’m throwing you over to the crew calling the main event. JB: GOOOOOD EVENING EVERYONE! We’re finally here! The SFWL MAIN EVENT at Spring Thing 2002! The World Heavyweight Champion Steve Fella is taking on Chris Steele AND Brian Bowers in an elimination triangle match! We’re your commentary team for this historical event…I’m Johnny B Bookbinder, and with me as always is the, erm, beautiful (some would say) Jerry “Hot Potato” Summerville! JS: Hey everyone! WHAT a night, but now we’ve got the biggie! Although strangely TWO of the men involved aren’t actually ‘biggies’ in weight terms… Steve Fella and Chris Steele have met eachother before, fighting on numerous occasions, for the Cruiserweight Title…Both men were evenly matches each time and I expect nothing different tonight! JB: But don’t forget Brian Bowers! Old Brian’s gone all psycho on us over the last couple of months as he’s set out on an unholy crusade to end Chris Steele’s career once and for all! Thunderdomes, screwdrivers and even setting light to Steele’s clothes – all just a part of Bowers impressively evil armoury! JS: Steele hates Bowers, Bowers hates Steele, Bowers hates Fella, Fella hates Bowers and Steele and Fella merely share professional respect, nothing more… This is a grudge match of the HIGHEST order…and throw in the GLORY of the SFWL World Heavyweight Title – the highest prize in WORLD wrestling, and you’ve got a REAL humdinger of a match! JB: So without further ado lets get to ringside! The following is a triangle match being fought under elimination rules. It is for the SFWL World Heavyweight Championship. Introducing first... Fighting out of Canterbury, England... Weighing in at 178 pounds... Chris Steele His opponent... From Sudbury, Ontario, Canada... Weighing in at 257 pounds... Brian Bowers Their opponent... From Denver, Colorado... Weighing in at 225 pounds... The SFWL World Heavyweight Champion “Suicide” Steve Fella They lock up. Chris Steele uses a single-leg takedown on Steve Fella. Chris Steele goes for a punch, but Steve Fella blocks it. Chris Steele goes through the ropes. Chris Steele goes for a snap suplex, but Steve Fella slides down his back. JS: Fella and Steele starting this one off for us… JB: Both men sharing one thing in common – the hatred of Brian Bowers….but of course that hated is more than mutual! Steve Fella whips Chris Steele into the guardrail. Steve Fella sets up a table. Steve Fella goes for a double underhook backbreaker, but Chris Steele counters it with a backdrop. JS: The champ unable to send Steele through the table Chris Steele sets up Steve Fella on the table. Chris Steele executes the 24/7 through the table. JB: 24/7! 24/7! JS: Steele bringing out the big guns early but STILL unable to send Fella through the table! JB: Looks like both men favouring the table approach! The table didn't break. The crowd is really behind Chris Steele. They're brawling inside the ring area. Chris Steele is handed a frying pan. Chris Steele hits him with the frying pan. JS: CLANG! JB: Steele laying into Fella with his weapon of choice – a frying pan! JS: Well we all love cooking Johnny, and nothing makes a full grown man smile more than a frying pan full of bacon! The crowd is really behind Chris Steele. Chris Steele sets up Steve Fella on the table. Chris Steele tries to drive Steve Fella through the table with a DDT, but he blocks it. JS: the table STILL remains standing…Fella able to block the DDT! Steve Fella uses a standing moonsault on Chris Steele. JB: And Fella jumping off the table onto Steele with the moonsault! Steve Fella whips Chris Steele into the guardrail. Steve Fella whips Chris Steele into the guardrail. They're brawling inside the ring area. Steve Fella goes for the Michinoku Driver, but Chris Steele counters it with a backdrop. Chris Steele executes a flying senton on Steve Fella. JS: Steele with the flying senton on Fella! JB: Both men brawling in the ring area but Bowers staying the other side of the ring, staying out of it until he’s tagged in! JS: Well remember the Thunderdome match, Bowers stayed out of the action until he HAD to get involved! Some call it cowardice but some call it tactics! Chris Steele whips Steve Fella into the guardrail. Chris Steele sets up Steve Fella on the table. Chris Steele executes a back suplex through the table. The table didn't break. JB: Beautiful back suplex onto the table from Steele but the wooden table remains standing AGAIN! The crowd is really behind Chris Steele. They're brawling inside the ring area. Chris Steele reenters the ring. Steve Fella follows him back in. JS: The crowd really starting to make some noise now… JB: Well after the night we’ve had here at Spring Thing I’m surprised that any of the crowd still have their voices left! Steve Fella brings the table into the ring. Chris Steele is going for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr... kickout. JS: A big mistake by Fella bringing the table back in and Steele caught him unawares! JB: That would have been embarrassing for the champ, caught with his trousers down so to speak! Chris Steele hits Steve Fella with a full nelson faceslam. Chris Steele nails Steve Fella with a single-leg takedown. Steve Fella executes a low blow. There are lots of chants for Steve Fella. JS: Are the fans actually…..condoning….this sort of action?! He goes for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes... JB: Steele able to get his foot into the ropes at the two count Steve Fella goes for a DDT, but Chris Steele blocks it. Chris Steele sets up Steve Fella on the table. Chris Steele tries to drive Steve Fella through the table with a flying senton, but he moves out of the way. The table didn't break. JS: BIG MISTAKE FROM STEELE! JB: Senton-ing YOURSELF through the table is never the cleverest thing to do, but in a main event it’s just a bit silly… Steve Fella goes for a DDT, but Chris Steele blocks it. Chris Steele nails Steve Fella with a bulldog. The crowd is really behind Chris Steele. Chris Steele goes for a DDT, but Steve Fella counters it with a Northern Lights suplex. Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes... Steve Fella has the crowd going wild. Danny Davis removes the chair from the ring. JB: Two count, and Davis restoring order by removing the chair…top bloke! Steve Fella nails Chris Steele with a double underhook backbreaker. Steve Fella uses a piledriver on Chris Steele. Steve Fella raises his arms and shouts. Steve Fella has the crowd going wild. Steve Fella sets up Chris Steele on the table. Steve Fella tries to drive Chris Steele through the table with Jackass Drop, but he blocks it. JS: Fella unable to Jackass Steele through the table! JB: If ever a move sounded dirty then Jackassing someone through a table is IT! Chris Steele takes Steve Fella down with a snap suplex. Chris Steele is going for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr... kickout. JS: Ooooh a close two and a half for Steele after a snap suplex! JB: These two men trading moves, blows and pinfalls pretty evenly early on here…But Bowers still conspicuous by his absence! JS: Well I’m sure he’ll come and join in when Wayne Reid, Dylan Pierce and Shawn Bryant to come and back him up! Chris Steele whips Steve Fella into the ropes. Steve Fella hits Chris Steele with an elbow. Steve Fella uses an Asai moonsault on Chris Steele. Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes... Steve Fella takes Chris Steele down with a piledriver. The chants for Steve Fella are deafening. Steve Fella whips Chris Steele into the turnbuckle. Chris Steele comes back and rocks Steve Fella with a clothesline. Chris Steele takes Steve Fella down with a clothesline. JS: Steele with two solid clotheslines! JB: That’s a good comeback after a HUGE piledriver from Steve Fella! Chris Steele goes for a handspring moonsault, but Steve Fella rolls out of the way. Steve Fella sets up Chris Steele on the table. Steve Fella tries to drive Chris Steele through the table with a 450 splash, but he moves out of the way. The table didn't break. The crowd is going crazy. JS: Now it’s Fella’s turn to send himself into the table! JB: Steele able to roll off the table in time to watch Fella Splash himself over the table… JS: That sounds dirty too Johnny… Chris Steele leaves the ring. He returns with a chair. Chris Steele runs into the ropes and springs off the chair. Chris Steele nails Steve Fella with a Yakuza kick. JS: YAKUUUUUUZZZZZZAAAAAAA! JB: Sublime Yakuza kick off the chair from Steele, one of his signature moves, but too early in the fight, surely to get the win! Danny Davis removes the chair from the ring. Steve Fella nails Chris Steele with a stun gun. The crowd is starting to get behind Steve Fella. Steve Fella executes a stun gun on Chris Steele. Steve Fella goes for a spear, but Chris Steele counters it with a kneelift. Chris Steele executes a clothesline on Steve Fella. Chris Steele is going for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, shoulder up. JS: Just the one count for Steele! Chris Steele whips Steve Fella into the ropes. Steve Fella hits Chris Steele with a clothesline. Steve Fella goes for a stun gun, but Chris Steele blocks it. Chris Steele tags out to Brian Bowers. JS: YAY! Steele tagging out to Bowers! JB: Well Bowers has had a good ten minutes of just watching so he can’t complain! Brian Bowers goes for a short lariat, but Steve Fella counters it with a crucifix. Danny Davis counts: One, shoulder up. JS: Fella IMMEDIATELY all over Bowers with the crucifix! Steve Fella chops Brian Bowers. The crowd is cheering on Steve Fella. Steve Fella punches Brian Bowers. The crowd is cheering on Steve Fella. JB: The fans cheering on Steve Fella ALL the way! JS: Bowers coming in completely cold to be met by a rampant Fella! Steve Fella punches Brian Bowers. The crowd is cheering on Steve Fella. Brian Bowers tags out to Chris Steele. JS: HAHAHAHAHA! JB: And Bowers has had enough already! He’s tagging RIGHT back out to Steele! Let Steele and Fella do all the dirty work! JS: I’m sure Bowers will be BEGGING for the tag when either Steele or Fella is out cold on the mat! Chris Steele goes for a clothesline, but Steve Fella ducks out of the way. Steve Fella hits Chris Steele with a roundhouse kick. Steve Fella whips Chris Steele into the ropes. Steve Fella takes Chris Steele down with a spinebuster. JS: Beautiful spinebuster from Fella, textbook….And he’s hooking the leg… Steve Fella is going for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. JB: Just the two though…And much to Bowers’ disgust… Steve Fella tags out to Brian Bowers. JS: Bowers is tagged in to face a disgruntled Chris Steele! They’re finally in together and I’m sure Steele will revel in the chance! Chris Steele kicks Brian Bowers. Chris Steele chops Brian Bowers. Chris Steele chops Brian Bowers. Chris Steele chops Brian Bowers. Brian Bowers begs off. JB: Bowers backing away for all he’s worth! This is no fight! JS: It’s all Steele right now! The crowd is booing Brian Bowers. Chris Steele takes Brian Bowers down with a knee to the head. Chris Steele hits Brian Bowers with a senton. The fans are on their feet cheering for Chris Steele. JS: The fans behind Steele all the way as Steele hits Bowers with the senton! Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes. Brian Bowers tags out to Steve Fella. JB: But Bowers grabs hold of the ropes… JS: AND PROMPTLY TAGS OUT AGAIN! This time to Fella! JB: This is pathetic! Bowers is better than this…What’s his problem?! It may, in his twisted mind, be tactics, but to everyone here he’s not gaining any respect…or support….cowardice plain and simple…At least we have two proper superstars in the ring again! Brian Bowers is being booed out of the building. Chris Steele whips Steve Fella into the ropes. Steve Fella takes Chris Steele down with a shoulderblock. Steve Fella executes a belly-to-back suplex on Chris Steele. Steve Fella takes Chris Steele down with a swinging neckbreaker. Steve Fella goes for the Jackass Drop, but Chris Steele blocks it. JB: Steele blocking the Jackass Drop again… JS: Hi, I’m Johnny Knoxville…. JB: Sheesh… Chris Steele takes Steve Fella down with a fallaway slam. Chris Steele hits Steve Fella with a rolling clothesline. Chris Steele nails Steve Fella with a side suplex. Steve Fella goes for the tag, but Brian Bowers refuses it. JS: And now Bowers flatly REFUSING to be tagged in by Fella! JB: What is this guy’s PROBLEM! He’s a DISGRACE to the SFWL! Steve Fella is furious. The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos. JS: Fella and the crowd have EVERY right to be furious with Brian Bowers! Chris Steele kicks Steve Fella. Chris Steele kicks Steve Fella. Brian Bowers leaves the ring apron. JB: And Steele taking advantage of Fella’s argument with Bowers! He returns with a chair. JS: I see Bowers has got himself a chair…Well he might as well sit down…It’s not like he’s doing anything else right now… Chris Steele takes Steve Fella down with a spin kick. Chris Steele is going for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. JB: Just the two for Steele after the spin kick… Chris Steele goes for a standing senton, but Steve Fella gets his knees up. Steve Fella whips Chris Steele into the ropes. Steve Fella takes Chris Steele down with a spear. Steve Fella executes a backbreaker on Chris Steele. JS: Spear / backbreaker combo from Fella….Fella certainly looking good out there to defend his title… JB: The problem for Bowers is that he WILL have to get involved at some stage. It’s elimination so when Steele or Fella is eliminated he’ll have to get his hands dirty. JS: Perhaps that’s what he’s waiting for…cunning but cowardly and disgraceful tactics! Steve Fella goes for a vertical suplex, but Chris Steele reverses the move. Chris Steele goes for a springboard bulldog, but Brian Bowers hits him with the chair. JS: HEY HEY HEY! JB: Booooooo! JS: Bowers FINALLY deciding to get involved…..with a chair shot to Chris Steele from the OUTSIDE! Bowers is a DISGRACE! A coward and a disgrace! The crowd is wildly booing Brian Bowers with only a few scattered cheers audible. Steve Fella flips Brian Bowers off. JS: And Fella not impressed by Bowers’ choice of tactics! Steve Fella goes hits Chris Steele with a double underhook backbreaker. Steve Fella calls Brian Bowers on. Brian Bowers casually turns away. JB: Fella’s had enough, he wants Bowers NOW! JS: Bowers wants nothing of it…Fella’s gonna have to go out there and DRAG him in…Preferably by his FEET! The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos. Steve Fella takes Chris Steele down with a belly-to-back suplex. Steve Fella is going for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, shoulder up. Steve Fella climbs to the top rope. Steve Fella hits Chris Steele with a frog splash. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr...kickout. JB: Frog Splash from Fella but Steele able to kick out after two and a half! JS: Steele definitely feeling the effects of that chair shot though! Steve Fella kicks Chris Steele. Steve Fella kicks Chris Steele. Steve Fella goes for a DDT, but Chris Steele counter it with a Northern Lights suplex. Danny Davis counts: One, two, shoulder up. JB: Steele with the Northern Lights counter but Fella easily able to get the shoulder up Steve Fella goes for a tag, but Brian Bowers refuses it. JS: Bowers flatly refusing the tag! Brian Bowers takes a swing at Steve Fella with the chair, but Steve Fella ducks out of the way. JB: BUT he’s all too happy to take part WITH his chair frm the outside! Steve Fella hits Brian Bowers with a kick. Brian Bowers falls off the apron. The crowd pops. JS: Hehehehehe! That’s either a golden comedy moment or a moment of justice…Whatever it is, I’d love to see that in the opening credits for Wednesday Unleashed next week! JB: Bowers deserves everything that is done to him! Chris Steele executes an inside cradle on Steve Fella. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr...kickout. JS: Steele AGAIN taking advantage of Bowers interruption but Fella quick enough to kickout of the inside cradle! Chris Steele goes for a superkick, but Steve Fella ducks out of the way. Steve Fella takes Chris Steele down with a legsweep. Brian Bowers is back on the apron. Steve Fella hits Chris Steele with a backdrop driver. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr...kickout. Steve Fella forcibly tags in Brian Bowers. JB: Fella FINALLY able to reach out and tag in Brian Bowers…albeit forcibly! Brian Bowers refuses to enter the ring. JS: But now Bowers just flat refusing to enter! What IS his problem anyway?! Security are restraining some fans from hitting the ring. Steve Fella bails Brian Bowers in over the top rope. The crowd cheers wildly. JS: And I want THAT one in the opening credits for Wednesday Unleashed too! Steve Fella stomps Brian Bowers. Steve Fella stomps Brian Bowers. Steve Fella stomps Brian Bowers. Steve Fella executes a series of stomps on Brian Bowers. JB: Fella may now be the illegal man but that won’t stop him from stomping Bowers repeatedly…The crowd loving it! Steve Fella leaves the ring. Chris Steele goes for a lariat, but Brian Bowers counters it with an armbreaker. Brian Bowers executes an armdrag takedown on Chris Steele. Brian Bowers catches Chris Steele in a short arm-scissors. Chris Steele is struggling to break the hold. Chris Steele breaks the hold after 4 seconds. JS: Ahhh so Bowers DOES have an offensive collection of moves tonight! The fans are cheering Chris Steele on. Chris Steele hits Brian Bowers with a dropkick. Chris Steele takes Brian Bowers down with a thrust kick to the head. JB: Rocking thrust kick to Bowers’ head from Steele and he’s got the lateral press Chris Steele is going for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr...in the ropes. JB: But Bowers is in the ropes! Brian Bowers begs off. JS: Bowers backing away from Steele… Chris Steele goes for a power bomb, but Brian Bowers counters it with a low blow. JB: But draws Steele in for a sneaky low blow! JS: *sarcastically* Yeah, that’s REALLY big of Bowers! Wooo, he’s my hero… Brian Bowers tags out to Steve Fella. Steve Fella knees Brian Bowers in the back as he leaves the ring. JS: Bowers quickly tagging back out again…the clock stops AGAIN on his ring time in this match…bringing it to, oooh about 25 seconds… JB: Fella visibly annoyed by Bowers actions tonight and deservedly so! Steve Fella goes for a clothesline, but Chris Steele blocks it. Chris Steele takes Steve Fella down with a short clothesline. Chris Steele hits Steve Fella with a DDT. Chris Steele is going for the cover. Danny Davis counts: One, kickout. JS: The DDT only gets the one out for Steele… Chris Steele climbs to the top rope, but Steve Fella hits him in the midsection. Chris Steele falls onto the top turnbuckle. Steve Fella hits Chris Steele with a belly-to-belly superplex. JB: Belly-to-belly superplex from Fella! For a small guy he pulls it off excellently! JS: Well he only had a small guy to execute it ON! Steele IS the lightest full time wrestler in the SFWL! Steve Fella executes a standing moonsault on Chris Steele. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. The fans are torn between cheering for Steve Fella and Chris Steele. JB: The fans unsure of who to support…Both men immensely loved in the SFWL right now, and both at the top of their games! Steve Fella whips Chris Steele into the ropes. Steve Fella hits Chris Steele with a kneelift. Steve Fella goes for a piledriver, but Chris Steele counters it with a backdrop. Chris Steele tags out to Brian Bowers. JS: Steele deciding that Bowers needs more ring time and tagging out to him… JB: Bowers strangely happy to enter the ring this time around… Brian Bowers kicks Steve Fella. Quite a few boos are audible. Steve Fella kicks Brian Bowers. Brian Bowers hits Steve Fella. Steve Fella chops Brian Bowers. There are lots of chants for Steve Fella. Steve Fella kicks Brian Bowers. Steve Fella hits a double underhook backbreaker on Brian Bowers. The crowd is really behind Steve Fella. JS: Fella with the backbreaker….Bowers really isn’t looking too hot tonight! JB: Perhaps it’s that noseguard! It must interfere with his vision! Steve Fella climbs to the top rope. Steve Fella executes a frog splash on Brian Bowers. “Fella” chants are echoing throughout the building. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. Brian Bowers tags out to Chris Steele. JS: Bowers wanting out again…Fella is dominating him in the ring right now! In fact he has done each time Bowers has made one of his cameo appearances! Steve Fella stares at Brian Bowers. JB: Fella can’t believe that Bowers has left the ring AGAIN! Fella wants some more action with Bowers tonight! Afterall it’s a THREE way, not just Fella vs Steele! Chris Steele looks at Steve Fella. Chris Steele and Steve Fella share a smile. Chris Steele tags out to Brian Bowers. JS: Steele and Fella agreeing that Bowers should get involved some more! JB: Hah! Bowers can’t escape this time! Steele wants a rest and Fella wants Bowers…EVERYONE’S happy! Well apart from Bowers… Steve Fella nails Brian Bowers with a spear. Brian Bowers begs off. Steve Fella hits Brian Bowers with a piledriver. There are lots of chants for Steve Fella. Steve Fella raises his arms and shouts. There are lots of chants for Steve Fella. JS: Fella toying with Bowers out there, and getting the crowd to play along! Steve Fella whips Brian Bowers into the turnbuckle. Steve Fella goes for a Death Valley Driver, but Brian Bowers counters it with a crucifix. JB: CRUCIFIX! Bowers decides to take part afterall! Danny Davis counts: One, kickout. Brian Bowers puts Steve Fella in a standing short arm scissors. Steve Fella reaches the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds. Brian Bowers executes a brain buster on Steve Fella. JS: And Bowers starting to show that he IS worthy of a World Title shot… Brian Bowers is going for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up. JB: Fella able to get the shoulder up though Brian Bowers mocks a fan at ringside. A fan at ringside badmouths Brian Bowers. Brian Bowers takes Steve Fella down with an armbar takedown. Brian Bowers mocks a fan at ringside. Brian Bowers is eliciting a sizable round of boos. JS: Bowers charming the crowd as usual… Brian Bowers executes an armbar submission on Steve Fella. Steve Fella is inching his way towards the ropes. JB: Bowers with another submission hold…this time armbar… Steve Fella is valiantly trying to break the hold. Steve Fella is inching his way towards the ropes. Steve Fella fights his way out of the hold after 19 seconds. JB: But Fella more than equal to it and fights out of the hold just short of twenty seconds Steve Fella hits Brian Bowers with a kick to the midsection. Steve Fella nails Brian Bowers with a backdrop driver. Steve Fella has the crowd going wild. JS: And now Fella back on the offensive! Steve Fella goes for a dragon sleeper, but Brian Bowers blocks it. Brian Bowers hits a Northern Lights suplex on Steve Fella. Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes... JB: But it’s short-lived as Bowers blocks the dragon sleep and gets his own pinfall attempt! Brian Bowers takes Steve Fella down with a short lariat. Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes... Brian Bowers whips Steve Fella into the ropes. Steve Fella hits Brian Bowers with a kick. Steve Fella is going for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, shoulder up. JS: Two count for Fella… JB: After a kick?! Steve Fella uses a spear on Brian Bowers. Steve Fella is going for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. JB: And ANOTHER two count for Fella! He needs to set up for something bigger but can’t quite manage it right now! JS: Fella’s starting to look tired…He HAS been out there most of the match, as has Steele, but Steele’s resting right now while Fella’s battling away! Steve Fella runs into the ropes. Steve Fella goes for an Asai moonsault, but Brian Bowers counters it with a Tombstone. In turn, Steve Fella counters it with a slidedown. JS: Fella countering the Tombstone at the VERY last second! JB: QUICK thinking from Fella, that could have spelt trouble but Fella saw it coming! Steve Fella takes Brian Bowers down with a dragon suplex. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. Steve Fella leaves the ring. He returns with a chair. Steve Fella sets up the chair. JS: Fella grabbing Bowers’ chair! Steve Fella nails Brian Bowers with the Splash Mountain onto the chair. JS: And Splashes Bowers all over it! JB: Do you mind?! Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. Steve Fella goes for the Splash Mountain, but Brian Bowers counters it with a backdrop. JB: Fella goes for a second Splash Mountain but Bowers manages to counter it this time with the backdrop! Brian Bowers takes Steve Fella down with a series of kicks to the midsection. Brian Bowers takes the chair. Brian Bowers nails Steve Fella with a shoulderbreaker with the chair. JS: Bowers now causing some damage to Fella with the chair! Shoulderbreaker! Brian Bowers runs into the ropes and springs off the chair. Brian Bowers takes Steve Fella down with a jumping DDT. JB: AND A JUMPING DDT! Bowers starting to warm up out there! Brian Bowers slams the chair down on Steve Fella’s leg. Brian Bowers rams the chair against Steve Fella’s leg. Brian Bowers executes a legdrop on the chair on Steve Fella’s leg. JS: OH MY! OH MY! JB: Did you hear that?! JS: There was just a HORRIFIC sound from Steve Fella’s leg as Brian Bowers came down upon it! The chair has just SHATTERED Fella’s knee! Steve Fella screams out in agony. The decibel level in the building is unbelievable. Brian Bowers hits Steve Fella in the knee with the steel chair. JS: Bowers destroying Fella’s knee! This is sickening! JB: This is NOT looking good for Fella! He’s a Cruiserweight, speed and agility is all part of his game! Bowers looking to cut down on his agility…completely! Brian Bowers uses a fisherman suplex on Steve Fella. Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes... Brian Bowers whips Steve Fella into the ropes. Steve Fella hits Brian Bowers with an elbow. Steve Fella takes Brian Bowers down with a piledriver. Steve Fella grabs the chair. Steve Fella hits Brian Bowers with the chair. Steve Fella hits Brian Bowers with the chair. Steve Fella hits Brian Bowers with the chair. Steve Fella hits Brian Bowers with the chair. The crowd are going mental. JS: FELLA’S LOST IT! Steve Fella’s BATTERING Bowers to DEATH with the steel chair! JB: The crowd are loving it, I’M loving it and I’m sure Steele is loving it! But Brian Bowers definitely ISN’T enjoying it… Brian Bowers is out cold. Steve Fella looks at Chris Steele and gestures. Chris Steele nods emphatically. The crowd is electric. Steve Fella gives him an “are you SURE?” gesture. Chris Steele is livid. Steve Fella tags out to Chris Steele. The crowd roars its approval. Steve Fella limps out of the ring, clutching his knee. JS: STEELE’S IN! Steele’s in against Bowers! JB: The crowd are loving it, but at what price does it come for Fella? He looks in immeasurable pain! He’s done right to get out while he can and try to get some rest for that leg! Chris Steele runs into the ropes. Chris Steele hits Brian Bowers with a clothesline. Chris Steele hits Brian Bowers with a clothesline. Chris Steele hits Brian Bowers with a clothesline. The crowd is on their feet cheering for Chris Steele. Chris Steele executes a Gorilla Press on Brian Bowers. JB: An impressive move by Chris Steele! He’s not a power wrestler by any means, and Bowers has nearly seventy pounds on him, but Steele just pressed him over his head and slammed him down! JS: The intensity of Chris Steele is unbelievable! He’s got MONTHS of pent-up frustration to take out on Brian Bowers, and he KNOWS this is his best opportunity! Chris Steele executes a running splash on Brian Bowers. Chris Steele hooks the leg for the cover. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr...in the ropes. Quite a few boos are audible. JB: The fans not happy that Bowers managed to get his foot in the ropes! JS: They thought Steele had eliminated Bowers just then but it wasn’t to be! Chris Steele executes a spinning thrust kick on Brian Bowers. Chris Steele hits Brian Bowers with a side kick. Chris Steele kicks Brian Bowers. Chris Steele kicks Brian Bowers. Chris Steele kicks Brian Bowers. Brian Bowers rolls out of the ring. Brian Bowers is being booed out of the building. JB: Bowers trying to escape this onslaught from Steele! JS: Typical Bowers, give him a fair fight and he doesn’t want to know…And Steele was certainly laying into him with the kicks! Chris Steele goes through the ropes. Chris Steele whips Brian Bowers into the ringsteps. Chris Steele knocks Brian Bowers into the ringpost. JB: Bowers didn’t see Steele come from behind! Chris Steele sets up a table. The crowd is fully behind Chris Steele. Chris Steele sets Brian Bowers up on the table. Chris Steele goes for a power bomb, but Brian Bowers blocks it. The “Steele” chants are deafening. JS: Bowers able to block the power bomb through the table! JB: The crowd behind Steele all the way here tonight! Chris Steele goes for a power bomb, but Brian Bowers blocks it. JS: AGAIN Steele, taking power from the fans cheers, going for the power bomb through the table but Bowers blocking it… Chris Steele executes a power bomb through the table on Brian Bowers. The table is broken in half. JS: BUT AT THE THIRD ATTEMPT! JB: Steele FINALLY able to put Bowers through the table! Wow! What determination from Steele! The fans are giving Chris Steele a standing ovation. JS: And the fans giving it the applause it deserves! Chris Steele rolls Brian Bowers into the ring. Chris Steele catapults himself onto Brian Bowers with a slingshot splash. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr...shoulder up. JB: Slingshot Splash for the two and a half The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos. JS: As much as the crowd hates it, Bowers is too strong to keep down! Brian Bowers dives for a tag. Brian Bowers tags out to Steve Fella. JB: But Bowers has had enough, he literally DIVES for Fella’s hand! Steve Fella stomps Brian Bowers. Steve Fella stomps Brian Bowers. Chris Steele stomps Brian Bowers. JS: But he finds no rescue! Fella stomping Bowers with his GOOD leg after Bowers injured the other! Steve Fella takes Chris Steele down with a lariat. Brian Bowers leaves the ring. Steve Fella takes Chris Steele down with a running clothesline. Steve Fella executes a DDT on Chris Steele. Steve Fella is going for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, kickout. JB: Just the one count for Fella but that break looks to have worked wonders for the champion! There are an equal number of “Steele” and “Fella” chants. Steve Fella goes for a German suplex, but Chris Steele counters it with a go-behind. In turn, Steve Fella counters it with a backward kick. Steve Fella takes Chris Steele down with the Rocker Dropper. Steve Fella executes a double-underhook piledriver on Chris Steele. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr...kickout. JS: WOAH! Underhook PILEDRIVER from Fella! To anyone else that would have finished it, but Steele is completely up for it tonight! JB: Steele managing to kick out before the three! Steve Fella goes for a tag, but Brian Bowers refuses it. JS: Bowers wants nothing to do with the fight! Steve Fella grabs Brian Bowers by the collar. Steve Fella backhands Brian Bowers across the face. Danny Davis acknowledges the tag. JB: But Fella deciding that it’s Bowers turn to fight! JS: Well SOMEONE needed to make the decision for him! Steve Fella throws Brian Bowers into the ring. Steve Fella and Chris Steele hit Brian Bowers with a double elbowdrop. Steve Fella and Chris Steele execute a double series of stomps on Brian Bowers. JB: Good teamwork from Steele and Fella on Bowers! JS: Although Fella and Steele aren’t exactly the best of friends, they ARE united against Bowers, but you’ve got to say Bowers deserves EVERYTHING he gets from both men tonight! JB: Bowers IS bound to give as good as he gets though! Bowers is no doormat, and he’s a former World Champion himself! Steve Fella leaves the ring. Chris Steele punches Brian Bowers. Chris Steele kicks Brian Bowers. Chris Steele punches Brian Bowers. Chris Steele goes for a punch, but Brian Bowers counters it with a drop armbreaker. Brian Bowers catches Chris Steele in an armbar submission. Chris Steele breaks the hold after 6 seconds. JS: Bowers able to bring an end to Steele’s flurry of punches and kicks! Brian Bowers executes an armdrag takedown on Chris Steele. Brian Bowers takes Chris Steele down with a shoulderbreaker. Brian Bowers executes an armlock hammerlock submission on Chris Steele. Chris Steele is struggling to reach the ropes. Chris Steele is trying to break the hold. Chris Steele reaches the ropes after 9 seconds. JB: I don’t know why Bowers was so afraid to get in the ring with Steele! He’s looking good in there! Brian Bowers places Chris Steele on the turnbuckle. Brian Bowers executes a top-rope inverted DDT on Chris Steele. Brian Bowers is going for the pin. JS: Top rope INVERTED DDT! Lateral press… Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. JB: But just the two count! Brian Bowers catches Chris Steele in a full nelson. Chris Steele is valiantly trying to break the hold. Chris Steele reaches the ropes after being trapped for 8 seconds. JB: Steele able to escape the full nelson by getting to the ropes! Brian Bowers goes for a Northern Lights suplex, but Chris Steele blocks it. Brian Bowers throws Chris Steele out of the ring. Brian Bowers goes through the ropes. Brian Bowers is handed a frying pan. Brian Bowers hits Chris Steele with the frying pan. JS: CLANG! JB: Bowers looking to do some cooking…Either that or hammer Steele around the head with the pan! Ringside is quickly filling up with debris. Brian Bowers knocks Chris Steele into the ringsteps. Brian Bowers is being booed out of the building. They're brawling inside the ring area. Brian Bowers sets up a table. Brian Bowers sets up Chris Steele on the table. Brian Bowers executes an elbowdrop from the second turnbuckle through the table. The table didn't break. JS: Bowers coming out on FIRE! But then again he’s MUCH fresher than Steele! JB: Bowers deciding to take the fight to Steele…Bowers technical style compared to Steele’s agility means that he has to stay close and pull off the moves one after another to prevent Steele from getting out of reach. While he does that, although Steele IS technical himself, Bowers will always win…But if he lets Steele use the ropes and turnbuckles to his advantage then Bowers is in trouble… A few fans are trying to get a shot in. Brian Bowers knocks Chris Steele into the ringsteps. Brian Bowers sets up Chris Steele on the table. Brian Bowers tries to drive Chris Steele through the table with a Northern Lights bomb, but he blocks it. JB: Steele able to block the Northern Lights through the table! They're brawling inside the ring area. Brian Bowers whips Steve Fella into the guardrail. Brian Bowers grabs the ring bell. JS: Bowers deciding to whip the non-legal man into the guardrail… JB: What’s the point in that?! JS: He’s EEEVIL Johnny, plain and simple! Brian Bowers hits Chris Steele with the ring bell. Chris Steele is busted wide open. JB: Steele busted open by a big ring bell shot from Bowers! Brian Bowers throws Chris Steele back into the ring. Brian Bowers is going for the cover. Danny Davis counts: One, two, kickout. JS: But just the two count! Brian Bowers can’t believe it. JB: Bowers getting frustrated by Steele’s resilience! Chris Steele chops Brian Bowers. Chris Steele chops Brian Bowers. Chris Steele chops Brian Bowers. Brian Bowers begs off. Chris Steele chops Brian Bowers. Brian Bowers goes for a tag, but Steve Fella refuses it. JS: And now that Steele’s in control Bowers wants NONE of it! JB: Fella leaving Bowers to look after himself! Steve Fella steps off the apron. Brian Bowers is screaming obscenities at Steve Fella. JB: Bowers can’t believe that he actually has to FIGHT! Steve Fella points at the ring. Brian Bowers turns around right into a superkick by Chris Steele. JS: HAH! JB: Bowers unwittingly turning RIGHT around into a huge superkick from Steele! JS: Well if he wastes time trying to get the tag, Steele’s BOUND to have time to pull off a superkick or suchlike… Chris Steele goes for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up. JS: But Bowers getting the shoulder up before the referee can count to three. Brian Bowers takes the chair. Brian Bowers goes for a shoulderbreaker, but Chris Steele blocks it. Chris Steele sets up Brian Bowers on the table. Chris Steele tries to drive Brian Bowers through the table with a back suplex, but he blocks it. JB: Bowers grabbing hold of the chair but Steele throwing Bowers onto the table before he can use it! JS: Bowers STILL able to block the suplex though! Very optimistic of Steele to send a conscious Bowers through the table! Brian Bowers executes an armdrag takedown on Chris Steele. Brian Bowers executes the No More Apologies on Chris Steele. JB: NO MORE APOLOGIES! NO MORE APOLOGIES! And Bowers keeps it locked in for the submission! Chris Steele is inching his way towards the ropes. Chris Steele tries to escape the hold. Chris Steele is inching his way towards the ropes. JS: Steele putting in ALL his effort to escape it! Danny Davis asks Chris Steele if he's still there. Chris Steele nods. Chris Steele fights his way out of the hold after 13 seconds. JS: AND HE HAS! Steele escapes No More Apologies after 13 seconds! Chris Steele hits Brian Bowers. The crowd is behind Chris Steele all the way. Chris Steele chops Brian Bowers. The chants for Chris Steele are deafening. JB: The fans cheering on each of Steele’s punches and chops! Steve Fella motions to Chris Steele. JB: Seems like Fella’s perfectly happy to fight AGAINST Bowers though! Chris Steele tags in Steve Fella. Chris Steele whips Brian Bowers into the turnbuckle. Chris Steele goes down on all fours. Steve Fella springs off Chris Steele and hits Brian Bowers with a missile dropkick. The crowd erupts. JS: WOW! WHAT a move! Quick thinking from Steele and Fella and great athleticism, especially with a bad knee! Steve Fella whips Brian Bowers into the opposite turnbuckle. Steve Fella goes down on all fours. Chris Steele springs off Steve Fella and hits Brian Bowers with a twisting moonsault. The crowd are going crazy. JB: INCREDIBLE! Both Fella and Steele are cruiserweights with excellent agility and high-flying ability! They’re making the most of it out there! JS: It’s turning into a handicap match AGAINST Bowers! Steve Fella tags Chris Steele back in. Chris Steele raises his arms to the crowd. The crowd erupts. Chris Steele punches Brian Bowers. Brian Bowers begs off. Brian Bowers tries to tag out to Steve Fella but Steve Fella flips him the bird. The crowd erupts. JS: Bowers wants out. He doesn’t wanna go one-on-one with a buoyant Steele! Chris Steele punches Brian Bowers. Brian Bowers begs off. Brian Bowers is screaming at Steve Fella to tag him out. Steve Fella shakes his head. JB: Bowers wants no part of this fight anymore… JS: Well of course, when he doesn’t have three others to protect him, Bowers doesn’t wanna know! Brian Bowers knees Chris Steele in the groin. Chris Steele collapses to the ground. The crowd erupts into booing. JS: Hey! That’s not fair! JB: Bowers resorting, in desperation, to dirty tactics! Brian Bowers laughs. The crowd are screaming obscenities at Brian Bowers. Brian Bowers whips Chris Steele into Danny Davis. Danny Davis bails out the ring. Brian Bowers hits a low blow on Chris Steele. Brian Bowers executes an eye gouge on Chris Steele. The crowd are screaming at Brian Bowers. JS: Bowers sending Steele into the referee ON PURPOSE, so it seems, so that he can get in all the dirty moves! JB: Typical of Bowers…He’s a DISGRACE to the SFWL! Steve Fella is trying to revive Danny Davis. Brian Bowers executes the No More Apologies on Chris Steele. Brian Bowers pulls Chris Steele back up on his feet. Brian Bowers executes the No More Apologies on Chris Steele. JS: Bowers knows he can’t get the pin or submission without a referee, so he’s wearing down Steele instead! Brian Bowers rips off Chris Steele’s top. The ring is getting swamped with trash from the crowd. Brian Bowers rips off the strapping on Chris Steele’s shoulder. JB: Bowers ripping away Steele’s protective strapping from his injured shoulder! Security are restraining fans from hitting the ring. Brian Bowers pulls a fork out of his boot. Brian Bowers forces the fork into the screwdriver wound in Steele’s shoulder. Chris Steele screams in agony. JS: HEY! REFEREE! GET OVER THERE! JB: Bowers BLATANTLY ripping into Steele’s flesh with the fork! That’s disgusting…disgraceful! WHERE THE HELL’S THE REF WHEN YOU NEED HIM! Brian Bowers jabs Chris Steele in the shoulder with the fork. The crowd are screaming obscenities at Brian Bowers. Chris Steele headbutts Brian Bowers. Brian Bowers drops the fork. The crowd erupts. Brian Bowers scrambles for the fork. Danny Davis is back on the job. Brian Bowers throws the fork out the ring. JS: Ahhh so now the ref is back Brian Bowers is a picture of innocence. Chris Steele executes a low blow on Brian Bowers. The crowd erupts. Danny Davis threatens Chris Steele with disqualification. The crowd can’t believe it. JB: What?! WHAT?! STEELE’S GETTING THREATENED! ARE YOU BLIND REFEREE! JS: Blind or stupid! Bowers gets away with murder and Steele pulled up for doing 31 in a 30 limit! Brian Bowers executes a DDT on Chris Steele. Brian Bowers whips Chris Steele into the ropes. Brian Bowers hits Chris Steele with a clothesline. Brian Bowers grabs hold of Chris Steele’s arm. Brian Bowers twists Chris Steele’s arm sharply behind his shoulder. Chris Steele screams in agony. JB: Bowers going to work on Steele’s bust up shoulder and arm now! JS: Disgraceful…disgraceful… Brian Bowers punches Chris Steele’s shoulder. Brian Bowers punches Chris Steele’s shoulder. Brian Bowers elbows Chris Steele’s shoulder. Chris Steele is screaming in pain. The crowd are screaming blue murder. JB: Effective though! Bowers destroying Steele’s title hopes as we watch! He’s bitter and twisted but still an incredibly clever wrestler! Working over Steele’s shoulder! Brian Bowers executes the delayed brainbuster on Chris Steele. JS: OH MY OH MY OH MY! JB: Bowers going for Steele’s NECK! Delayed Brainbuster! Eeevil, eeevil! JS: Bowers may just have KILLED Chris Steele! Chris Steele is out cold, blood over his chest. Brian Bowers laughs and drags Chris Steele to his feet. Brian Bowers pauses. JS: What’s he doing?! Brian Bowers executes the sheer drop DDT on Chris Steele. The crowd hush in shock. JS: NO NO NO NO NO NO! JB: Bowers ACTAULLY looking to KILL Chris Steele tonight…this is SICKENING! The sheer drop DDT is ANOTHER devastating move from Bowers’ arsenal! Brian Bowers goes for the pin. Danny Davis counts: one, two, thr…kickout JS: CHRIS STEELE KICKS OUT! I DON’T BELIEVE IT! JB: Bowers nearly broke Steele’s neck in half TWICE but Steele is still in the match! The crowd erupt into frenzied cheering. Brian Bowers can’t believe it. Brian Bowers hits a belly-to-belly suplex on Chris Steele. Brian Bowers executes a Death Valley Driver on Chris Steele. JS: Bowers DOMINATING Steele now, and I’m not at all surprised after the sheer drop! Brian Bowers drags the chair into the centre of the ring. Brian Bowers executes a piledriver onto the steel chair on Chris Steele. The crowd go silent again. JB: … JS: This is screwed up man…completely messed up…This is sick…sick…sick… Chris Steele is busted wide open. Brian Bowers picks Chris Steele up for the No More Apologies. Brian Bowers yells loudly at the crowd. JB: Bowers obliterating Steele’s neck and shoulder and surely about to finish it all now! Instead, Brian Bowers executes the Tiger Driver ’91 on Chris Steele. The crowd can’t believe it. JS: Tiger Driver! Tiger Driver ’91! Flashbacks to the Thunderdome match but Bowers is pulling out EVERYTHING to FINSIH Steele’s career tonight! Brian Bowers goes for the pin. Danny David counts: one, two, thr…kickout. The crowd erupts into “Steele” chants. JB: I don’t believe it! Steele’s kicked out of the Tiger Driver AGAIN! JS: Steele is IMPOSSIBLE to pin, Bowers can’t keep him down WHATEVER he does! Chris Steele slowly staggers to his feet, blood all over his face and chest. Brian Bowers just can’t believe it. Brian Bowers punches Chris Steele. Brian Bowers whips Chris Steele into the ropes. Brian Bowers goes to hit Chris Steele with a shoulderblock but Chris Steele ducks out of the way. Chris Steele hits Brian Bowers with a clothesline. The crowd erupts. Chris Steele stomps Brian Bowers. Chris Steele stomps Brian Bowers. JB: And Steele is up! Steele’s got Bowers on the floor and he’s going mental! JS: I’m not surprised! I would be after Bowers’ blood after nearly having my career ended two months in a row! Chris Steele kicks Brian Bowers in the head. Brian Bowers is dragging himself over to Steve Fella for the tag. Chris Steele grabs hold of his legs and drags him back into centre ring. The crowd are cheering. JS: NOW Bowers is trying to escape for the tag but Steele not letting him escape! Chris Steele rips off Brian Bowers’ noseguard. JB: Things not looking good for Bowers…or his re-setting nose. Brian Bowers’ eyes open wide. Chris Steele headbutts Brian Bowers in the face. The crowd erupts. Brian Bowers is busted open. Chris Steele punches Brian Bowers in the face. Chris Steele punches Brian Bowers in the face. Brian Bowers is bleeding like a faucet. JS: Steele’s just rebroken Bowers’ nose! JB: Hah! That’ll teach him! Bowers looks a MESS out there now! Chris Steele headbutts Brian Bowers in the face. Brian Bowers drops to the mat. Chris Steele raises his arms to the crowd. The crowd erupts. JS: The crowd starting to enjoy the match again now! Brian Bowers crawls over to Steve Fella for the tag, streaming blood from his nose. Chris Steele pulls Brian Bowers back into the centre of the ring. JB: Bowers still unable to escape from Chris Steele! Chris Steele executes the Yakuza kick on Brian Bowers. JS: YAKUUUUUUUUUUZZZZZZZZAAAAAAA! Chris Steele goes for the pin. Danny Davis counts: one, two…kickout. Chris Steele whips Brian Bowers into the ropes but Brian Bowers reverses it. Brian Bowers goes to hit Chris Steele with the spear but Chris Steele holds onto the ropes. Brian Bowers slowly gets to his feet. Chris Steele jumps off the ropes, off the turnbuckle and hits Brian Bowers with a twisting moonsault. The crowd erupts into frenzied cheering. JB: WOW! WOWOWOWOWOW! JS: What a move from Steele! Bowers makes the mistake with the spear and Steele taking advantage spectacularly. Brian Bowers it out cold. Chris Steele hops onto the turnbuckle and gives the sign for the 24/7. JS: Here it comes! Chris Steele executes the 24/7 on Brian Bowers. The crowd erupts. JB: Pin him Chris, pin him! Chris Steele gets to his feet. Chris Steele jumps back onto the turnbuckle. Chris Steele raises his arms to the crowd. The crowd erupts. Chris Steele executes the 24/7 onto Brian Bowers. The crowd are going mental. JS: AGAIN AGAIN! TWO 24/7s in a row from Steele! Now it’s Steele looking to destroy Bowers! Chris Steele gets to his feet. Chris Steele mouths off at Brian Bowers. Brian Bowers isn’t moving. The crowd are chanting “Steele, Steele” Steve Fella is smiling to himself. JB: Fella’s plan appears to be working, he knows Steele and Bowers have an intense hatred – let them work it out and Fella gets to rest! Chris Steele climbs back up onto the turnbuckle. Chris Steele points to himself and yells. The crowd are cheering and screaming. JS: Surely not… Chris Steele executes a third 24/7 on Brian Bowers. The noise is deafening. JB: Steele getting his own back for EVERYTHING that Bowers has done to him…for screwdrivers, forks, tiger drivers, chairs, cheap shots, setting fire to his stuff, interfering, attacking…Steele is finally getting his revenge…and in style. Brian Bowers is bleeding heavily. The crowd are chanting “We want four, we want four!” Chris Steele smirks and clambers back up onto the same turnbuckle. Chris Steele bounces up and down on the turnbuckle, hyping the crowd. The crowd are tearing the roof off. JS: No way… Chris Steele executes a fourth 24/7 on Brian Bowers. The camera focuses on a group of fans doing the “We’re not worthy” bow at Chris Steele. Chris Steele goes for the pin. The crowd counts: ONE Danny Davis counts: one The crowd counts: TWO Danny Davis counts: two The crowd counts: THREEEEEEEE! Danny Davis counts: three The crowd go mental. Brian Bowers has been eliminated. The crowd is going into a frenzy. JB: BOWERS IS OUT! BOWERS IS OUT! EVERYTHING BOWERS HAS DONE TO STEELE HAS BEEN WIPED OUT! All the wrongs have been righted with FOUR successive 24/7s! Bowers ISN’T gonna go away as World Champ tonight, however hard he tried! JS: The crowd are in seventh heaven but Steele now has to go one-on-one with World Champ Steve Fella! JB: Fella has shown incredible tactics tonight, Steele’s exhausted already and emotionally drained, while Fella stood and watched it all, trying to nurse his injured leg! Steele let his heart rule his head! JS: Steele and Fella have fought eachother in ladder matches and five star matches for the Cruiserweight Title…each match a classic…the five star match especially memorable…Steele HAS come away as the victor SLIGHTLY more often than Fella but this is the WORLD Title and this is a whole new ball game! They lock up. Chris Steele sets up Steve Fella on the table. Chris Steele executes a DDT through the table. The table didn't break. The crowd is behind Chris Steele all the way. JB: The fans still completely behind Steele as he takes the fight to Fella STRAIGHT away with a DDT through the table! Chris Steele takes Steve Fella down with a bulldog. Chris Steele throws Steve Fella out of the ring. Chris Steele jumps onto him with a moonsault off the second turnbuckle. The chants for Chris Steele are deafening. JS: WHAT a moonsault from Steele! He’s on FIRE! JB: Fella’s perhaps a little bit cold, while Steele is still completely psyched from putting away Bowers! Chris Steele is handed a road sign. Chris Steele hits him with the road sign. Chris Steele hits him with a road sign. Steve Fella is busted wide open. JS: And Fella’s blood joining Steele and Bowers’ on the mat! JB: Steele’s showing amazing intensity out there! Chris Steele goes for a flying senton, but Steve Fella rolls out of the way. Steve Fella knocks Chris Steele into the ringsteps. The crowd is behind Steve Fella all the way. JS: Fella back in it though! JB: Steele too eager to hit Fella with the senton and Fella able to get out the way in time! Steve Fella goes for a piledriver, but Chris Steele blocks it. Chris Steele whips Steve Fella into the guardrail. Chris Steele whips Steve Fella into the guardrail. They're brawling inside the ring area. Chris Steele sets up Steve Fella on the table. Chris Steele tries to drive Steve Fella through the table with an elbowdrop from the second turnbuckle, but he moves out of the way. The table didn't break. JS: Oooooh JB: Fella avoiding the elbowdrop through the table from Steele! JS: Great reactions from Fella! Steele had Fella RIGHT where he wanted him but Steve too quick in the end! The crowd is behind Steve Fella all the way. Steve Fella whips Chris Steele into the guardrail. Steve Fella reenters the ring. Chris Steele follows him back in. Steve Fella nails Chris Steele with a kick to the midsection. Steve Fella executes the Redemption on Chris Steele. JS: REDEMPTION! REDEMPTION! JB: Fella knows Steele’s hammered, his own knee is giving him agony, he wants this over and done with! Steve Fella goes for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr... kickout. JS: NO! Steele kicks out! JB: I would sound excited, but to be fair I was half expecting it by now! Steele ain’t gonna be pinned tonight without SOMETHING special! JS: Fella’s certainly the main to pull out something special though! Steve Fella uses the Splash Mountain on Chris Steele. Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes... Steve Fella sets up Chris Steele on the table. Steve Fella executes a frog splash through the table. The table didn't break. JB: Fella with the frog splash! JS: The table just won’t break! Lucky for Steele! Steve Fella goes for the Michinoku Driver, but Chris Steele blocks it. Chris Steele whips Steve Fella into the turnbuckle. Chris Steele runs shoulder-first into the corner. JS: Oooof! JB: Steele charging his shoulder RIGHT up into Fella’s sternum! Chris Steele sets up Steve Fella on the table. Chris Steele executes the 24/7 through the table. JS: 24/7! 24/7! THROUGH THE TABLE! JB: Unbelievable from Steele! These two men pulling out all the stops to win! Steele didn’t quite hit it right though and the table is still in one piece! The table didn't break. The crowd is behind Chris Steele all the way. Chris Steele hits a single-leg takedown on Steve Fella. Chris Steele goes for a flying lariat, but Steve Fella ducks out of the way. Steve Fella goes for a double underhook backbreaker, but Chris Steele blocks it. JS: Fella unable to take Steele down with the backbreaker! Chris Steele sets up Steve Fella on the table. JB: Fella back on the table again… Chris Steele executes the 24/7 through the table. JS: And ANOTHER 24/7! Incredible! JB: Steele out to obliterate Fella tonight, he REALLY wants that World Title! The table didn't break. Chris Steele sets up Steve Fella on the table. JS: The table not breaking again but Steele setting up Fella AGAIN! Chris Steele executes a somersault legdrop through the table. The table didn't break. JB: And after the SOMERSAULT legdrop the table STILL not breaking! JS: Steele’s gonna have to change his tactics! But surely neither the table OR Fella, can take much more of this sort of punishment from Steele! The crowd is behind Chris Steele all the way. Chris Steele runs into the ropes. Steve Fella uses a stun gun on Chris Steele. JS: Steele out of the ropes and RIGHT into the stun gun from Fella! Steve Fella is going for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes... Steve Fella goes for a figure-four leglock, but Chris Steele counters it with a small package. JB: Just the two count for Fella… JS: SMALL PACKAGE FROM STEELE! A quick roll up! Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes... JS: ANOTHER two count! Chris Steele nails Steve Fella with a flying lariat. Chris Steele executes the 24/7 on Steve Fella. JS: TWENTY FOUR SEVEN! THIS IS GETTING RIDICULOUS! JB: Steele with ANOTHER 24/7 on Fella! This time with the pin… Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr... kickout. JS: BUT FELLA KICKS OUT! JB: Nearly EVERY wrestler in the SFWL has lost to the 24/7 at one stage or another but Fella manages to kick out! JS: We speak about Steele being un-pinnable but Fella is starting to look ominously unstoppable tonight! Chris Steele hits Steve Fella with a DDT. The chants for Chris Steele are deafening. Chris Steele goes for a flying senton, but Steve Fella rolls out of the way. Steve Fella takes Chris Steele down with a front-layout superplex. The crowd is going into a frenzy. JS: SUPERPLEX! SUPERPLEX! JB: Again Fella managing to avoid the senton and taking full advantage! Steve Fella goes for a backdrop driver, but Chris Steele counters it with a backward kick. Chris Steele attempts to place Steve Fella on the turnbuckle, but Steve Fella blocks it. JB: Steele unable to get Fella up onto that turnbuckle! Chris Steele executes a dropkick to Steve Fella’s legs. Steve Fella collapses in agony. JS: Steele working on Fella’s injured leg! JB: It’s certainly slowing Fella down out there! Steve is working on pure adrenaline and determination! Chris Steele kicks Steve Fella in the knee. Steve Fella cries out in agony. Chris Steele locks the figure-four leglock on Steve Fella. The crowd are in a frenzy. JS: Steele locking in the figure four! Fella must be in AGONY with his leg! JB: Steele knows he has to work more on Fella’s leg, harsh tactics from the challenger! Steve Fella is writhing in agony. Chris Steele locks in the hold. Steve Fella’s face is a picture of pain. Steve Fella is struggling to reach the ropes. Danny Davis asks Steve Fella if he wants to continue. Steve Fella doesn’t reply. JS: Fella might be out! The pain in his leg must be UNBEARABLE! JB: We have a new world champion! Steve Fella isn’t moving. Danny Davis tells Steve Fella he has to reply or he’ll stop the match. Steve Fella reaches out his arm and grabs onto the bottom rope. Danny Davis tells Chris Steele to let go. Steve Fella escapes the hold after 40 seconds. The crowd are cheering and chanting. JS: NO! Fella’s escapes! Steve Fella managed to grab onto the rope with two fingers and SOMEHOW, with superhuman effort, Fella is still in this! JB: Both men are fighting with everything they have, Fella with a ruptured knee, Steele with a devastated shoulder and neck! Chris Steele executes a dropkick from the second rope on Steve Fella. Chris Steele executes a full nelson faceslam on Steve Fella. Chris Steele whips Steve Fella into the ropes. Chris Steele hits Steve Fella with a backdrop. JS: But it’s Steele on the offensive! JB: Fella hardly able to stand right now after that figure four! Chris Steele sets up Steve Fella on the table. Chris Steele drives Steve Fella through the table with a flying senton, The table is broken in half. JS: FLYING SENTON THROUGH THE TABLE! JB: Even though both men are slowed right down, they’re still pulling out EVERYTHING for the victory! Steele taking Fella right through the table with the senton! Chris Steele slowly gets to his feet. Chris Steele goes for a kneedrop on Steve Fella but Steve Fella rolls out the way. Steve Fella hits Chris Steele with a dragon suplex. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr... kickout. JS: Fella showing quick thinking worthy of a champion and nearly getting the three count with the hurried dragon suplex! JB: Steele nearly making a HUGE mistake but quick thinking enough to rescue the situation! Steve Fella takes Chris Steele down with a DDT. The crowd is going into a frenzy. Steve Fella puts Chris Steele in a figure-four leglock. JB: Now Fella’s turn to put STEELE into the figure four! Chris Steele is valiantly trying to break the hold. Chris Steele tries to fight the pain. Chris Steele breaks the hold after 12 seconds. JS: But Steele able to break the hold quickly…Afterall, it’s not Steele’s LEG that’s injured… JB: Fella needs to find a way to work on Steele’s shoulder or neck! Chris Steele goes for a Northern Lights suplex, but Steve Fella counters it with a DDT. The crowd is on its feet cheering for Steve Fella. Steve Fella executes the Redemption on Chris Steele. JS: REDEMPTION! REDEMPTION! JB: Fella with a second Redemption! Surely this can seal the victory for Fella! JB: Steele’s looking a pitiful sight, spitting up blood… The crowd is giving Steve Fella a standing ovation. Steve Fella goes for the pin. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr... kickout. JS: BUT NO! STEELE KICKS OUT! JB: Steele kicks out AGAIN of the Redemption! Both men giving EVERYTHING they have! Both kicking out of eachother finishers numerous times! Steve Fella executes a diving headbutt on Chris Steele. Steve Fella goes for a DDT, but Chris Steele counters it with a backdrop. Chris Steele executes an elbowdrop from the second turnbuckle on Steve Fella. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up. JB: Fella just able to get his shoulder up in time! Chris Steele goes for a moonsault from the second turnbuckle, but Steve Fella rolls out of the way. Steve Fella uses a Death Valley Driver on Chris Steele. JS: DVD! Steele collapses onto his shoulder and that looked VERY nasty for Steele! Steve Fella sets up Chris Steele on the table. Steve Fella tries to drive Chris Steele through the table with a diving headbutt, but he blocks it. JB: Steele able to block the headbutt… Chris Steele executes a kick to the groin on Steve Fella. Chris Steele whips Steve Fella into the ropes. JS: And whipping Fella into the ropes… Steve Fella misses with a clothesline. Chris Steele misses with a shoulderblock. Chris Steele hits an inverted DDT on Steve Fella. Chris Steele uses a single-leg takedown on Steve Fella. JB: Steele bringing Fella down RIGHT on his injured leg! JS: Fella SCREAMING out in agony as he landed! Chris Steele runs into the ropes. Steve Fella uses a stun gun on Chris Steele. The crowd erupts. Steve Fella goes for the Michinoku Driver, but Chris Steele blocks it. Chris Steele hits a bulldog on Steve Fella. Chris Steele sets up Steve Fella on the table. Chris Steele tries to drive Steve Fella through the table with a flying senton, but he moves out of the way. JS: AGAIN Steele unable to land the flying senton on Fella! JB: Fella’s been dodging that move ALL night! The table didn't break. The crowd erupts. Steve Fella hits a screwdriver on Chris Steele. Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes... JB: Steele able to reach out with his foot at the two count! Steve Fella goes for a DDT, but Chris Steele counters it with a low blow. Chris Steele attempts to place Steve Fella on the turnbuckle, but Steve Fella blocks it. JS: Fella’s been keeping himself away from that turnbuckle all night! Chris Steele whips Steve Fella into the ropes, but Steve Fella reverses it. Steve Fella goes for a Death Valley Driver, but Chris Steele counters it with a crucifix. Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes... Chris Steele hits Steve Fella with a DDT. Chris Steele nails Steve Fella with a flying senton. Danny Davis counts: One, two, thr... kickout. JS: OH SO CLOSE! JB: Steele with the flying senton NEARLY able to win the World Title, but Fella somehow able to kickout at the last second! Chris Steele executes the 24/7 on Steve Fella. JS: 24/7! 24/7! STEELE UP AGAIN STRAIGHT AWAY! JB: With his, what, twentieth 24/7 tonight?! I dunno how Steele keeps hitting them! Danny Davis counts: One, two, in the ropes... JB: BUT FELLA IN THE ROPES! JS: Fella reaching out his leg into the ropes and Fella’s still in it! Chris Steele catches Steve Fella in a figure-four leglock. Chris Steele lets go after 15 seconds. JB: Steele letting go of the figure four?! JS: I can see Steele getting the victory with a submission move tonight, especially the figure four, working on Fella’s leg…But that one was far too close to the ropes and Steele knew it! Steve Fella hits Chris Steele with a DDT. Steve Fella locks in the Crippler Crossface on Chris Steele. JS: CRIPPLER CROSSFACE! CRIPPLER CROSSFACE! JB: Are we breaking any copyright laws here?! The crowd is making a wall of noise. Chris Steele is struggling to escape the hold. JB: Fella has the crossface locked in in the MIDDLE of the ring! Steele’s gonna have to make a SUPERHUMAN effort to escape this! Steve Fella locks in the hold tighter. Chris Steele is screaming in agony. JS: Steele’s fought about 95% of the match tonight! Bowers obliterated his arm and shoulder earlier in the match and now Fella is pulling back on the very same arm with ALL his force! Chris Steele is inching towards the ropes. Chris Steele is inching towards the ropes. Steve Fella pulls Chris Steele back into centre ring. Chris Steele is screaming in agony. Steve Fella is screaming in exertion. JB: Both men giving their all! Fella wants this over but Steele just won’t give in! JS: He wants that World Title back Johnny! If you can’t give your all in a World Title match WHEN CAN you give your all?! Chris Steele tries to escape the hold with a last burst of energy. Chris Steele isn’t moving anymore. Chris Steele might be out cold. Danny Davis checks on Chris Steele. Steve Fella is tightening the Crossface even more. JS: Fella senses victory, Steele is out cold! Danny DeCosta checks Chris Steele’s hand. He lifts it…It falls. He lifts it…It falls. JB: HERE IT IS! He lifts it…It stays up! JS: Steele’s still in it! I don’t believe it! The crowd erupt into huge “STEELE STEELE” chants. Chris Steele is struggling to escape the hold. Steve Fella is hanging on for all he’s worth. There’s blood EVERYWHERE. JB: The crowd cheering Steele all the way! JS: The fans love both Steele AND Fella but Steele’s showing superhuman strength! JB: Steele just doesn’t tap out! Bowers couldn’t make Steele tap out and Fella can’t either! Chris Steele is struggling to reach the ropes. Steve Fella composes himself. Steve Fella changes the position of his arm so that it’s blocking off Steele’s airway. JS: The TRUE sign of a World Champ! His original plan isn’t working so he makes the change! Steve Fella drags Chris Steele back into centre ring. Chris Steele is screaming in agony. Steve Fella is yelling at the crowd. The crowd are chanting and cheering. Danny Davis checks on Chris Steele to see if he wants to submit. Chris Steele shakes his head. Danny Davis asks Chris Steele if he wants to carry on. Chris Steele manages a nod. The crowd erupts. JB: Steele’s still fighting! JS: His face is turning PURPLE but still Steele refuses to give in! Chris Steele is struggling to reach the ropes. Chris Steele may have passed out from the pain. JS: Steele’s not moving! JB: Fella totally in CHARGE here! Both men putting in SUPERHUMAN efforts to win the World Title tonight! Danny DeCosta checks Chris Steele’s hand. He lifts it…It falls. He lifts it…It falls. JB: Surely this time! JS: Fella’s kept hold of the World….. He lifts it…It stays up! JS: NO! Steele’s STILL in this! I CAN’T believe it! JB: I’ve NEVER seen anything like this! If I wasn’t sitting here I just wouldn’t believe it! Chris Steele struggles to the ropes. Steve Fella looks exhausted and frustrated. The veins in Steve Fella’s forearms are bulging with the effort. JS: Fella causing HIMSELF untold damage locking in this modified crossface! Chris Steele reaches the ropes. Danny Davis orders Steve Fella to let go. The crowd are going absolutely mental. Chris Steele escapes the hold after 3 minutes 20 seconds. JB: OVER THREE MINUTES! I DON’T BELIEVE IT! JS: I don’t think ANYONE does! Especially Fella! Chris Steele is lying, unmoving on his back. Steve Fella staggers to his feet. Steve Fella shakes his head, trying to clear it. There’s blood all over Steve Fella’s face. JB: Fella looks a macabre sight! He’s been PHENOMINAL tonight! Steve Fella slowly staggers over to Chris Steele. JS: Steele just lying there in a pool of his own blood, nursing his arm and opening and closing his eyes. JB: His shoulder SURELY badly damaged after all the attack concentrated on it tonight. Steve Fella just about manages to lift Chris Steele to his feet. The crowd are split between chanting “FE-LLA” and “STEELE” The noise is unbelievable. Steve Fella executes the Jackass Drop on Chris Steele. JS: JACKASS! JACKASS! JB: Fella managed it! Jackass Drop! This is it! Steele ain’t getting up, Fella’s won this EPIC! Steve Fella goes for the pin. Danny Davis counts: one, two, thr… Chris Steele kicks out. The crowd can’t believe it. JS: OH MY WORD! I CAN’T…I DON’T…I WON’T…. JB: Steele kicked out! That DIDN’T just happen! Surely! Steele just spent nearly 3 and a HALF minutes in a modified Crippler Crossface and still kicks out of the Jackass Drop! Steve Fella can’t believe it. The crowd erupts into frenzied noise. Chris Steele rolls up onto a foetal position. Steve Fella collapses onto one knee, exhausted. The crowd are cheering on both wrestlers. Steve Fella shakes his head to clear it. Steve Fella wipes the blood from his eyes. Steve Fella slowly manages to prop Chris Steele up against the ropes. Steve Fella executes the Redemption on Chris Steele. Chris Steele is out cold. JS: REDEMPTION! FELLA PULLING OUT EVERYTHING TO WIN! JB: I think Fella just about KILLED Steele in order to retain his title! Steele’s barely breathing! Pin him Steve, pin him and finish this so you can both get medical attention! The crowd are going mental. Steve Fella collapses onto Chris Steele. Danny Davis counts: one, two, three. The winner and still SFWL World Heavyweight Champion, Steve Fella.. Time Of Match: 1:20:17 The crowd are on their feet, giving a standing ovation to both wrestlers. JS: THAT is one of the GREATEST wrestling matches I’ve EVER seen! JB: It had EVERYTHING Jerry – tables, chairs, the BEST technical wrestling you’ll see ANYWHERE today, finishers, superhuman strength and pure emotion…You won’t see better than that! Not forgetting Brian Bowers of course whose disgraceful dirty tactics and big mouth were finally overcome by Steele! JS: A truly momentous World Title match bringing a truly great SFWL Pay Per View to an end! Danny Davis hands the World Heavyweight Title belt to an exhausted Steve Fella. Steve Fella somehow manages to hoist the belt into the air. The crowd responds with THUNDEROUS applause. JB: Steve Fella is STILL World Champion with a display that most mortals could only DREAM of! The ultimate champion for THE ultimate wrestling federation! He was badly injured early on…That leg looks like it really needs attention, but he put the agony of the injury to the back of his mind in order to hang on to his beloved World Title! And boy does he deserve it! EMTs rush into the ring to tend to the unmoving Chris Steele. Steve Fella staggers over to Chris Steele. Elle Phillips has rushed out and is on her knees, holding Chris Steele’s hand. Steve Fella helps Elle Phillips to her feet and hugs her. Steve Fella motions to Chris Steele and points to the crowd. The crowd are chanting “STEELE, STEELE, STEELE” JS: A TRUE World Champion! Magnaminous in victory! JB: Fella knows that without Steele tonight this match would have been nothing…A champion can only be as good as his opponents afterall! Elle Phillips lifts Steve Fella’s arm into the air. The crowd starts chanting “FELLA FELLA FELLA” The noise is unbelievable. Chris Steele is loaded onto the stretcher and led to the back. Steve Fella is helped to the back by a couple of EMTs as the crowd stand and give both wrestlers a standing ovation. JB: WHAT a night! EVERY SFWL Title was fought for, every wrestler gave their all and the emotion here is running incredibly high! JS: Thanks for tuning in! After tonight you can’t afford NOT to watch SFWL Wednesday Unleashed! JB: From myself Johnny B Bookbinder, and Jerry “Hot Potato” Summerville…goodnight… JS: ‘night… The picture fades on the image of Steve Fella being helped up the ramp, World Title belt in his hand. Rotating SFWL Logo. _________________________________________________________________ MSN Photos is the easiest way to share and print your photos: http://photos.msn.com/support/worldwide.aspx