Date : 01/03/2005
Time : 7:30 PM
Venue : BMWF Arena Adrian MI

(The scene opens up with Master Z on the phone. He sees the camera push into his locker room.)

Master Z: I gotta go!

(Master Z hangs up the phone.)

Master Z I'll tell you right now, it feels great to be Master Z! And why wouldn't it? I destroyed Lowedown last week so bad that he needed a girl to come to his rescue!

(Master Z smiles and puts on his shades.)

Master Z: Lowedown, I beat you just as I said I did. I don't know what you're doing in this ring here with me tonight, you should be retired! You are nothing, Lowe! This world title is still around my waist and it is obvious to everyone that this is exactly where it's going to stay!

(Master Z pulls a pair of brass knuckles out of his pocket and begins to twirl them around his finger. An evil smile begins to cross Master Z's face.)

Master Z: I guess you'll never learn, Lowe! You barely got out of that match alive last week. You think your luck will continue? You think I'm going to drop all of our problems and be your teammate again, Lowe? If I were you I'd watch your back tonight!

(Master Z turns his back, picks up the phone, and starts dialing. The scene fades to black.)

>>>
 
(The lights fade.  Suddenly, ‘In the Shadows’ by
the Rasmus plays over the P.A. and flares erupt
from the ringposts.  On the ramp appears Ezekiel
holding the new Intercontinental title.  He makes
his way down to the ring, and is handed a microphone
by a member of the crew.)
 
Crowd: SEE THE LIGHT! SEE THE LIGHT!
 
Ezekiel: Season’s Beatings was monumental evening
in the journey of the Truth.  From two down in the
series, the naysayers were proved wrong as I picked
up the win in the hellacious ninety minute Iron Man
match with The Judge.  The Judge put up a tremendous
showing in the Iron Man match, in what had to be the
most soul draining match in my time here in the BMWF. 
No doubt The Judge and I will meet again sometime
down the journey, and I trust the challenge will be as good
as Season’s Beatings.
 
(Ezekiel pauses a moment, before continuing)
 
Ezekiel: Now to the mystery man.  Whereas The Judge
had the confidence and the ability to face me head on, you
still feel the need to hide yourself behind the mask,
when it is obvious to all who you are.  I know what your
game plan is, and you are going the right way to invoke my
wrath, which I guess, is your plan.  So tonight I face
you hiding behind the mask, by the end of the night
the entire BMWF will know who you are, as I rip
that mask off your face.  A last word of warning,
I advise not to play any tricks, as Prime Time are
prepped and ready for action.
 
(Flares erupt from the ringposts as Ezekiel makes
his way to the back)

>>>
 
(Tamer walks into the Prime Time locker room holding a big tin he sets it
down on the table. Dizi is off in the corner watching video tapes of Moody
and Aquatic wrestling.)

Dizi: Clancy this is really boring..

Tamer: I think he went to grab something.

Dizi: I don't like Moonie. And who's that blue haired girl? Troy comes out
on DVD tomorrow. At first, I was all about Achilles, but, you know...
Hector's really got something about him....

Tamer: Yeah but The Hulk sucked... I brought you something.

Dizi: Yeah, I've never been a big fan Hogan... What'd you bring me?

Tamer: I brought you a tin full of cookies... I spent all day yesterday
baking them.

(Dizi's eyes light up at the mention of food.)

Dizi: Really? What kind? Is there chocolate in them?

Tamer: M&M and Chocolate Chip cookies. I think there is like six dozen in
there.

(Tamer points of to the tin he set down on the table.)

Dizi: Jammin!!

(Dizi jumps up, kisses Tamer on the nose as she passes him on her way to the
table. She pops the lid off the tin and starts going to town on the
cookies.)

Tamer: You're going to eat the entire tin aren't you?

(Dizi mumbles something incoherent around a mouthful of cookie.)

Tamer: Oh yeah. Your car will be ready for ya next week... I figured you
could drive it to the award show for fun.

Dizi: (swallows) Really? That's so great!

(Dizi hugs Tamer and kisses him passionately.)

Dizi: And you're really going to let me drive?? Donnie never let me drive! I
wonder where he is? I haven't seen him at all today.

(Tamer shrugs and wraps his arms around Dizi's waist.)

Tamer: I dunno where he went. He'll probably find you later... I think he's
still pouting about not being in Prime Time.

(Dizi leans back, grabs another cookie from the tin, and takes a big bite.)

Dizi: I should take him some cookies. Maybe that'll cheer him up.

Tamer: That might do the trick...

(Tamer's cell phone rings. He holds Dizi with one arm while answering with
the other.)

Tamer: Hello... Oh the papers... So you got them....Fantastic.... You need
me to come pick them up right now?... No problem.... I'll be right out...

(Tamer hangs up his phone and slips it in his pocket. Tamer gives Dizi a
small peck on the lips.)

Tamer: I gotta go babe. I gotta take care of this...

Dizi: Okay. I'm going to look for Donnie.

(Dizi kisses Tamer and grabs another cookie. Tamer has a big smile on his
face as he heads for the door. He stops and turns back around. Tamer grabs
Dizi and picks her up spinning her around. He sets her down and kisses her
intensely.)

Tamer: This is so great!

(Tamer walks out the door. Dizi grabs another cookie and takes a big bite.)

Dizi: These are really great cookies. They'd be even better with some ice
cream.

FADE

(Tamer is in the Prime Time locker room. Tamer has the Hardcore title over
his shoulder.)

Tamer: every week. I do the same thing. I stand here I say what I have to
say and then a wrestle my match. Why do I do this? I guess it's a comfort
thing, I fell in to a groove. Something I was used to doing and just kept
doing. Well maybe it's time I shake things up... You see I had an epiphany.
I have no reason to concern myself with Axe's whereabouts. I really don't
care. I almost glad he skipped out on me. It helped break the trance I was
in. I am awake again. And I see everything I have before me. I have my
family, I have my girl, and I am currently your Hardcore Champion.

(Tamer walks out of the locker room. The camera switches and the view is
facing Tamer as he walks towards it... the camera continues to move
backwards following Tamer as he walks.)

Tamer: I made a promise to the fans the night before I stepped into the ring
against Lowedown. I claimed that I would be a better Hardcore Champion then
he was. That I would bring true competition back to the title. Lowedown had
a five month reign, yet he barely defended the title. I plan on doing things
differently. I claimed that a champion wasn't just a champion from the gold
around their waist. That they truly had something to prove...well I'm going
to prove that something every night. That's right every night.

(Tamer passes the boiler room and smacks it.)

Tamer: I don't care what kind of match it is. Boiler Room brawl, Chain
match, classic Hardcore Match. It doesn't matter.. As long as my title is on
the line. I will defend against everyone and anyone. The trend has begun.
Excluding special occasions when you come to a BMWF event, you will see you
hardcore champion lay it all out on the line. I realized that I joined the
BMWF with a true desire to entertain... yet for the last few months I was
enthraled in my own quest for vengeance. That wasn't right and it wasn't
fair. Vengeance is not a valid motive, its an emotional response. I let my
emotions take me over. But now its payback time... for you guys...

(Tamer walks past the camera and down a hallway. The camera switches and we
see Tamer walking right out into the crowd.)

Tamer: I am here among you. Because I am no greater then any one of you! I
am just a man. But I am a man that is giving you everything you deserve, a
champ to be proud of. I don't care if I'm the shortest Hardcore Champion
ever, as long as people say..."He gave that title run everything."

(Tamer walks through the crowd and begins to go up higher into the stands.)

Tamer: Judge! You're the challenger tonight. We may not be involved in a
special five match series, but this is the fifth time we've faced each
other. You won the first two, I've won the last... And we all know how you
do in the big rubber match. Bring everything you have because tonight is
your night. It could end tonight but the Hardcore title challenge is
officially open... Every night I will face a new challenger it could be Joe
Gomer or a rematch with Lowedown.. You never know! But for all who want a
shot at a title this is your chance...

(Tamer is now at the very top of the stands where all the cheapest seats
are.)

Tamer: But for all who accept....

(Tamer holds the mic up.)

Tamer/Crowd: PREPARE TO BE TAMED!!!

>>>

LILLY: This contest is a Hardcore title match

Introducing first...
Fighting out of Tucson, AZ...
Weighing in at 263 pounds...

The BMWF Hardcore Champion...
Tamer

(The lights go out. The sound of a whip cracking thunders throughout out the
beach and " Stop looking/Start Seeing" By Papa Roach begins to play over the
PA system. Blue and Red lights strobe around the area Tamer walks out from
behind the curtain and raises the Hardcore title in the air.)

JR: This is Tamer's third Hardcore title Match in a row.

King: And let me tell you these matches begin to take their toll.

(Tamer rolls his neck at the top of the ramp and makes his way down to the
ring slapping the fan's hands.)

JR: Tamer seems to be in much better spirits then he has been for awhile.

King: I think his New Year's party effect are still wearing off.

( Tamer reaches the ring and slides in. Tamer pounds on his the Hardcore
Championship and points to the crowd then stands in his corner waiting for
the ring of the bell.)

LILLY: His opponent...
Fighting out of Miami, FL...
Weighing in at 230 pounds...

The Judge

PA: You are now about to enter the courtroom of THE JUDGE!

(Black and white pyros shoot off around the stage as the Judge Joe Brown theme hits. The Judge appears from behind the curtains, wearing his "Judge" shirt and holding his gavel. He walks about halfway down the ramp and then stops. The Judge raises his gavel in the air and then brings it down three times, each time a black and white pyro shoots off behind him. He enters the ring and raises his gavel in the air to get boos from the crowd. The Judge then grabs a mic from ringside and addresses the crowd.)

Judge: You know, two title shots in two weeks proves just one thing...The Judge is a huge draw! The BMWF Staff sees talent, and they know all the BMWF fans are going to pay to see me battle it out for a BMWF title! First it was Ezekiel and the Intercontinental title which I unfortunately lost, and now it's time for the Hardcore title to come back to where it belongs...around my waist and in The Syndicate!

(The crowd boos.)

Judge: So Tamer, shine up that belt real nice for me cause tonight is the last time you're going to be wearing it, and THAT...IS...FINAL!

(The Judge takes off his judge robe and waits for his opponent.)

*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!

JR: Tamer takes Judge down with a clothesline
These two have matched up very well tonight
Judge just tripped Tamer
Judge begins to pummel Tamer

(Judge stands and raises his hand in the air. Judge then pulls out a gavel.
Tamer kips up and pulls out his whip suddenly tamer crack the whip around
the Gavel and pulls It from Judge's hands. Tamer catches the gavel and runs
at Judge.)

*BAM*

JR: Tamer just hit Judge with his own Gavel!

King: Tamer has a bullwhip isn't that illegal

JR: It's a Hardcore Match everything is legal!
Tamer rolls out of the ring
Tamer is near the crowd

(Tamer slaps a few fans hands then walks over and looks for something under
the ring. Tamer slides a basket out from under the ring.)

JR: What in the world is that

King: It looks like a picnic basket.

JR: Judge with a baseball slide to Tamer
Now Judge is on the outside
Judge is reaching in that basket
Judge pulls out a...

King: It's an apple!

JR: Tamer rams Judge into the apron.
Tamer reaches inside the basket
He's got plates

(Tamer holds one plate in each hand. Then cracks them over Judges head in
succession.)

*SMASH*

*SMASH*

(Tamer reaches in the basket ad pulls out a bottle of champagne. Tamer pops
it opens and takes a drink then turns and bashes it on Judge head.)

*CRASH*

JR: This is one picnic I wouldn't want to be involved in!
Judge is reaching for the basket
Tamer leans down to pick Judge up.

*BASH*

JR: Judge just hit Tamer in the head with the whole basket.

The Judge uses neckbreaker on Tamer.
The chants for The Judge are deafening.
The Judge sends Tamer into the turnbuckle, but Tamer reverses it.
Tamer places The Judge on the turnbuckle.
Tamer executes a belly-to-belly superplex on The Judge.
The crowd is going crazy.
Tamer places The Judge on the turnbuckle.
Tamer hits a top-rope neckbreaker on The Judge.

JR: They are now fighting up the ramp!
Judge swings Tamer ducks
Belly to Belly suplex executed by Tamer
Judge is getting up in pain

(Judge and Tamer brawl up the ramp to where they are standing on the stage.
Judge low blows Tamer. Tamer drops to his knees.)

JR: The Judge is walking to the back

King: I guess he's done.

(Judge comes back holding a baseball bat in his hand. )

JR: Judge swings at Tamer
Tamer catches it
Both men are struggling for control of the bat
Judge spits in Tamer's face
Tamer is grabbing his eyes
The Judge swings

King: AHH!

JR: Tamer rolls out of the way.

(Judge stumbles forward from the force of his swing. Judge teeters on the
side of the ring but regains his balance. Tamer comes from nowhere and
tackles Judge sending both men flrying off the side of the stage.)

*WAM*

JR: Tamer just tackled Judge off the side of the stage!

(The camera shows both men laying on several wires and other equipment.)

Tamer executes a DDT on The Judge.
Tamer goes for a backdrop, but The Judge blocks it.
The Judge kicks Tamer.
The crowd is behind The Judge all the way.
The Judge punches Tamer.
The crowd is giving The Judge a standing ovation.
Tamer punches The Judge.
The crowd is behind Tamer all the way.
Tamer chops The Judge.
The chants for Tamer are deafening.
Tamer hits a T-Bone Suplex on The Judge.
Al Johnson counts: One, two, kickout.

Tamer gets a sleeperhold on The Judge.
The Judge grabs the ropes after 5 seconds.
Tamer takes The Judge down with a DDT.
Tamer dances the Robot.
The crowd is going crazy.
Tamer hits The Judge with an Asai moonsault.

JR: I can't believe both these men are still going at it.
Especially after the intense matches they had at Season's Beatings

King: They're going into the crowd now.

JR: They are brawling up the aisle to the backstage area.
Judge drop kicks Tamer to the back
Judge follows in

(Judge suddenly grabs the camera from the camera man. We see the view as
Judge holds the camera in the air and brings it down on Tamer's head.)

*BONK*

(A camera man comes running around the corner and we see Judge pinning
Tamer)

JR: Judge has the pin

REF: One, Two, thr-Kick-out!

JR: Judge is furious!
Tamer is pulling himself up

(Tamer leans against a crate then shoves it at Judge catching Judge off
guard while he was yelling at the ref)

*POW*

JR: They are using everything they can to try and win

King: Judge got up.

JR: Judge and Tamer are brawling through the halls backstage

(A camera catches up with them in the food area. Tamer slams Judge's face on
the snapple table. Then slides Judge across the table.)

*CRASH*

King: What if someone got thirsty!

JR: Well they'll have to have water!
Tamer with the pin

REF: One, two, Kick-out.

(Tamer shrugs his shoulders and grabs a water bottle. Tamer takes a drink
the pours the rest on Judge as he is getting up.)

JR: Tamer is laying on some hard punches
Judge is trying to battle back
I think they're in the locker room area
Both men are exchanging blows

(Judge grabs Tamer's head and smacks it on a door.)

*SMACK*

(Judge whips Tamer into the door right across from the one that Tamer's head
was just slammed into.)

*BAM*

(Tamer crashes through the door and Judge follow him in. )

JR: I think they're in the Prime Time Locke room!

(Tamer suddenly grabs the large tin full of cookies and swings it at Judge.
Cookies go flying everywhere as.)

*WHAM*

JR: That cookie tin just connected with Judge's skull

King: The cookies are ruined.

JR: Tamer is hooking the Judge up
He turns him
THE WHIP!
Tamer hit The Whip!
Tamer has the cover

Al Johnson counts: One, two, three.
The crowd is going crazy.

*DING DING* 

LLilly: The winner of this match and STILL Hardcore champion TAMER!

JR: We'll be right back!

>>>

(The camera cuts again to the parking lot again. Tai exits the arena doors with his gear over his shoulder. The guard sees him coming and dials a number on his cell phone. As Tai gets closer and doesn’t see his car he looks concerned and begins walking faster. The guard closes the phone as Tai gets to him.)

Tai: Hey um…

Guard: Jerry.

Tai: That’s right, sorry. Jerry... where is my car?

Guard: It’s ok Mister. Hashi. Earl from the detailing place you hired came by and picked it up for detailing. He had the invoice and everything said you’d paid in full up front. I just gave him a call he’s going to be here any moment. Said he’d bring you a car you’d never recognize.

(Suddenly we hear the purr of a diesel engine. The large flatbed pulls up in front of Tai. However instead of a pristine custom Cadillac, There is nothing more than a pile of mangled and destroyed metal. One of the door’s is laying against the pile and we can see the custom artwork on it letting us know the pile of metal used to be Tai’s Cadillac. Tai drops his gear and runs towards the pile of metal unable to believe what he is seeing.)

Tai: I told you look after my car, my baby! Do you know how much this car meant to me? Do you really understand how much hassle and trouble my friends went through to buy me this!! I left you with a simple and eays job, to look after my baby, make sure it didn't have a single scratch anywhere on the paintwork, make sure it doesn't have any dents at all on the body or even have a single speck of dirt anywhere...now look what you've gone and done! I could've hired a monkey with no paws and he would've done a better job, if you think you're getting that cash I offered you earlier in the night you can think again!!

(Tai bangs on the driver’s door of the truck but it doesn’t open. The
Driver’s window has been tinted to that we can’t see who’s inside. Tai
climbs up to the window and bangs on it. The window slowly lowers and we see an arm stick out and Tai begins to shake falls backwards off the cab. The window lowers all the way and Ash sticks his head out of the window holding a tazer in his hand. Ash laughs out loud and looks down at Tai.)

Ash: I told you that I was going to take everything close to you. This is only the beginning, accept my challenge or I will take everything from you until you do. Merry Christmas Tai, cause I guarantee you that until you accept my challenge you won’t have a very good new year.

(Ash flips a lever and the bed of the truck begins to raise up. Ash puts the car in drive and pulls away dumping the pile of mangled metal in the parking lot in front of Tai. We can hear Ash laughing his insane laugh as he drives off. Tai is crawling towards the pile of metal that was formerly his car as we fade...to...black....)

LILLY: This contest is a non-title match scheduled for one fall.

From Parts Unknown...
Weighing in at 242 pounds...

The BMWF Intercontinental Champion...
Ezekiel

(The arena lights fade)
 
P.A: THE TRUTH – THE LIGHT – THE FUTURE
 
(Suddenly, flash flares erupt from the ringposts
and In the Shadows by The Rasmus, starts to
play on the P.A. – Ezekiel makes his way down
to the ring in a white Prime Time jacket, black
leather kilt and black boots.  In one hand he carries
the chair, and in the other an ominous looking duffel bag)
 
CROWD: SEE THE LIGHT! SEE THE LIGHT! SEE THE LIGHT!
 
P.A: No sleep – No sleep until I’m
done with finding the answer…
 
(The flares continue to burn as he makes
his way around the ring.  Stopping by the
timekeeper’s table he sets the chair up and
places the duffel bag on it.)
 
JR: What a match at Season’s Beatings between The Judge and Ezekiel.  Ezekiel walking out the winner and retaining the Intercontinental championship after a gruelling ninety minute Iron Man match.

LILLY: His opponent...
The Golden Man

(The theme song to "Golden Eye" plays and the lights flicker in the arena. The crowd all stands as floating down on a wire harness is the golden mystery man. He drops down into the center of the ring. Gold confetti falls slowly. The Golden Man has a mic.)

Golden Man: So Zeke, you seem to have a name for me already. You seem to thing that I am your enemy. You seem to think that I am Tobey Miliken. Well Zeke, you can call me by my given name, Oscar. Oscar Gold. Tonight I will show you what happens when you cross the Oscar.

JR: Oscar grabs Zeke by the throat and the two lock up.

*DING DING*

JR: Zeke throws Oscar to the mat.
Oscar gets up and spears Ezekiel.
Oscar then grabs Ezekiel and starts choking him again.

King: Someone needs to tell this man that this is wrestling. Why is he choking Zeke?

JR: I don't think he knows how to wrestle.

Oscar keeps choking Ezekiel and then he gets up and stands in the center of the ring.
As Ezekiel gets up Oscar runs and bull dog him.
Ezekiel is down on the mat and as he tries to use the ropes to pull himself up, Oscar runs and drops a leg across the back of Ezekiels neck onto the ropes.

JR: Ezekiel quick off the mark, a combination
of lefts and rights on The Mystery Man.  The Mystery Man
in the corner, a couple of stiff boots to the gut
of The Mystery Man. The Mystery Man thrown to the outside,
Ezekiel follows and throws The Mystery Man into
the steel steps.  The Mystery Man’s leg crashed into
the metal steps there.  Ezekiel with a couple
of kicks to the back of the leg, followed by
an elbow drop.  Ezekiel rolls in and out the ring
to break the ref’s count.
 
(Ezekiel throws Mystery Man’s left leg into
the ring steps once again, then throws
him into the ring.)
 
JR: Ezekiel back to his feet, he’s not looking too happy.

JR: Ezekiel and The Mystery Man fighting back
and forth.  This is a big match for both
of them.  Armbar take down by Ezekiel,
armbar locked in.  Ezekiel with good shooting
 skills.
 
King: Ezekiel needs to do more than
lock on an armbar.
 
JR: True King, and we know what he
can do.  Ezekiel, swings round, a guillotine
choke locked in.  Good combination wrestling.
 
JR: The Mystery Man has Ezekiel in the corner,
lefts and rights.  Ezekiel drops to the mat,
dragging Mystery Man and driving him shoulder
first into the turnbuckles.  Good counter
by Ezekiel.  Not finished there, Mystery Man to
his feet, boot to the gut, Bona Fide into
the turnbuckles.  The Mystery Man looking
understandably daze after that, pulling
himself up on the ropes, sabot kick sends
The Mystery Man tumbling outside the ring. 
Clinical precision shown by Ezekiel. 
Ezekiel follows outside, snap suplex on
The Mystery Man onto the protective matting. 
That will still hurt, the matting isn’t that thick.
 

Ezekiel whips Oscar into the ropes and Oscar goes over the top.
(Suddenly the lights flicker and at the entrance ramp is another man dressed in gold attire.)

King: What in the world?

JR: But I thought...

The Gold Mystery Man runs down the ring and attacks Ezekiel from behind.
The Mystery Man grabs the ref and throws him out of the ring.
Ezekiel gets up slowly and the mystery man starts beating on Ezekiel with a pair of brass knuckles.
Oscar Gold gets up and pulls himself into the ring.

(Suddenly a third man dressed in gold attire comes running through the crowd.)

JR: What in the world is going on here?

All three gold mystery men start beating on Ezekiel.
Ezekiel tries to get up but they all beat him down.
The first man, Oscar Gold, has a gold ball bat and starts hitting Ezekiel in the knee with it. Ezekiel screams in pain. The other two have weapons as well. The second one keeps beating on Ezekiel with brass knuckles while the third one has a gold chair and is hitting him with it.

Then Prime Time comes running to the ring. All three gold mystery men clear out.

King: Prime Time to the rescue.

JR: Thank God, but the damage is done.

King: How hurt is Ezekiel.

Ezekiel is helped out by the members of Prime Time.
Ezekiel can barely walk.

JR: He is injured. But how much we don't know just yet. We'll be back.

(Outside the arena Ezekiel is slowly walking to his limo. He gets in and shuts the door. Suddenly a loud noise is heard and a huge beam drops on top of the limo)

JR: OH MY GOD!

King: That beam just crashed through Ezekiels limo.

JR: OH MY GOD! IS HE DEAD?

(The limo appears to be crushed. Slowly a shadow moves in. The shadow stops and the camera shows Tobey Miliken standing by.)

Tobey: Well Zeke, I warned you not to screw with me. I am more intelligent, more superior and now more abled then you are.

(Tobey looks into the limo in at what appears to be a bloody mess.)

Tobey: WOW! That looks like it hurts Zeke.

(Tobey grabs whats left of the limo door and pulls it off the limo. Inside the camera shows Zeke in the floor with blood all over his face and glass and metal all over his body. His hair is soaked in blood and he appears to be pinned in by the metal and the beam.)

Tobey: Gee I would stick around and talk to you more Zeke, but you seem to be in a tight situation right now. So I guess I will move on. I guess I could be a friend and call 911 for you.

(Tobey pulls out his cell phone and dials.)

Tobey: 911, I have a dear friend who has experience an accident. Please send an ambulance over here to the arena. Thanks.

(Tobey hangs up.)

Tobey: See Zeke, I ain't totally insensitive. See ya later.

(Tobey walks away and Ezekiel is laying there badly hurt.)

>>>

(Michael Bole is standing by with Scotty Scotty, Ash, and Donnie.)

Bole: Donnie, there has been alot of talk already about you joining the Syndicate while your sister is part of Prime Time. What are your thoughts about the talk?

Donnie: Well, my sister was invited to be a member of Prime Time. I wasn't. Frankly, I didn't think I'd be staying in the BMWF at all. But then this chance came up and I felt that it could be a very good situation for every one involved. The Syndicate is the finest stable in the BMWF with both the Tag Team Champions and the TV Champion, as well.

Ash: It’s simple Bole. Donnie’s a born manager, the kid’s got it in his blood. We were just lucky enough to grab him up before somebody else realized what they were letting go. He’s going to lead this stable to everything we want to accomplish, and then some.

Scotty: Just as long as he remembas that it was us that got this whole thin' started.

Donnie: I think it's best to keep family business in the family.

Bole: Well that was the next thing I was going to ask you guys about. How well do you think the Syndicate will be able to trust a new manager? After all, you are a relative newcomer to the BMWF.

Donnie: I've been here the better part of a year and I'm a fast learner. I'm confident that I'll fit in just fine.

Ash: Trust is earned Bole, but we definitely have confidence in Donnie. It’s only a matter of time before he’ll be speaking for us in every capacity without us worrying for a moment about what he’s saying.

Scotty: Trust is a word that should neva be taken lightly and that is all I got ta say 'bout this matta.

Bole: Fair enough. Tonight, you are in a non-title match against two legends of the BMWF in Master Z and Lowedown....

Ash: Legends. You think I step in the ring with Z and my brother scared? Maybe you forget Bole we aren’t exactly has-beens ourselves. Everyone in that ring tonight has held the world title, I’d say that makes us pretty equal

Scotty: We have done it all in the BMWF... Just like Z and Lowe... In the ring, I say we are their equals if not betta.

Donnie: Scotty and Ash are the Tag Team champions for a reason. They're the best tag team the BMWF has ever seen. And I'm certain that they'll walk out of the match the way they walked in... as Champions.

Bole: One more thing...

Donnie: Sorry, Bole. We have a match to get to.

Bole: But, one quick...

Donnie: (cuts him off) There will be no more questions.

(The Champions and Donnie walk off.)

Bole: JR.. King... Back to you guys.

>>>

(Flame is seen making her way through the hall when she sees Stone Cold talking with the referees before the next match up. Flame stands behind Bruiser and waits for him to finish up. Bruiser suddenly stops and looks over his shoulder and sees Flame trying to smile at him...)

SCB:Well...hello there.

Crowd:WHAT?!?

SCB:How are ya?

Crowd:WHAT?!?

SCB:What's up?

Crowd:WHAT?!?

SCB:Something on your mind?

Crowd:WHAT?!?

Flame:Well, I came here to apologize for what happened earlier with the World title incident.

SCB:And?

Flame:The way my husband acted.

SCB:And?

Flame:The way he destroyed your office.

SCB:And?

Flame:And what else?

SCB:And the fact that he knocked the ice cold Diet Coke out of my hand the jackass! I was this close to stunning him right there before you stepped in saved him!

Flame:Listen to me please Bruiser. I told you that we'd pay for the office and anything else that my husband broke, but I wanted to come here and try to apologize for what happened.

SCB:So, you coming here to apologize is going to solve everything?

Flame:Well I...

SCB:EH-EH-EH! I don't care how many times you apologize for your jackass husband! If he doesn't get a therapist and talk out his problems in the ring next week...he's suspended!

Flame:Why do we have to do this on live television?

SCB:Two reasons! One, I want to see Lowedown express himself on TV...

Flame:What's the other reason?

SCB:Because I feel like embarassing him! BWA-HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Flame:You know something? That's not very nice of you trying to humiliate my husband like that! What if he goes bezerk during the session?

SCB:I'll let the ratings go up and then I'll come down to the ring and give him a prescription for his trouble!

Flame:His prescription?

SCB:Two stunners and he can call me in the morning! And that's the bottom line...CUZ STONE COLD SAID SO!

(Stone Cold walks away laughing as Flame turns away and sees Dozer making his way towards her on his crutches...)

Dozer:What was that all about?

Flame:I have no idea. I tried ti apologize and he blew me off. How rude!

Dozer:Well, I got some worse news.

Flame:What's that?

Dozer:I've already called all the psychiatrists in the book and no one wants to talk to him. They apparently watch the show and think he's certifiably nutso!

Flame:They don't know what's he going through unless they talk to him. They don't know what a truly sensitive man he really is. They don't know that he reads to me in bed and paints my toes when we're all alone. He even dressed up as Santa Claus this Christmas for my niece Alexandria. He's a very sensitive man who sometimes just likes to cuddle in bed with a good book and his fuzzy bear slippers.

(Flame suddenly stops when she hears some sniffing coming from around the corner. As she peeks around the corner, she see one side of Stone Cold who appears to be wiping a tear away from his eye. Flame walks over and speaks to him...)

Flame:I knew you were listening! I knew you heard about my husband's sensitive side didn't you?

(Stone Cold looks over and is seen that he is actually holding a plate of hot wings and sweating quite a bit...)

SCB:Sensitive side?

Crowd:WHAT?!?

SCB:Are you kidding me?

Crowd:WHAT?!?

SCB:I was eating these brand new super devil hot wings and I forgot my Diet Coke and these things are hot! I did hear about your husband's fuzzy slippers! BWA-HAHAHAHA! That's d@mn hilarious!

Flame:You shouldn't make fun of him like that!

SCB:I don't care if he has fuzzy slippers or wears a pink flowing nightie to bed and you both wear curlers to keep your hair bouncy and shiny! You just make sure your husband's sorry @$$ in on that couch and in the ring next week or else he's going to be wearing those slippers every single day until I reinstate him! Anything else you want to share?

Flame:No. We were just leaving thank you.

SCB:Remember, next week or he's suspended.

(Flame turns around and leaves with Dozer as Stone Cold grabs another hot wing and wipes his forehead...)

SCB:I am going to be hurting in the morning with these wings!

fade...

LILLY: This contest is a non-title-tag team match scheduled for one fall.

At a total combined weight of 543 pounds...
From Cleveland, Ohio... weighing in at 288 pounds...
"The Master and Ruler of the World" Master Z

("Victory" blasts throughout the arena as Master Z makes his way out from behind the curtain and onto the ramp. Master Z takes the title from around his waist and holds it high in the air. Several fans use Master Z for target practice and get escorted out of the arena for their trouble. Master Z pulls out a microphone without stepping any closer to the ring.)

Master Z: What did I say? What did I tell you? The week after seasons beatings and I am STILL the world champion! As you can see, that loser in the ring, Lowedown, couldn't get the job done just as I said!

JR: The crowd is really letting Master Z hear it today!

Master Z: Yeah yeah, all of you can boo me, but the truth is right before your eyes! I can't be beaten! Lowedown is the lesser man! I AM the one true champion!

(Crowd begins to boo again)

JR: Master Z is making his way down to the ring now.

He has climbed the steps and has gotten into the face of Lowedown!

Master Z: You are nothing, Lowedown! The biggest you can ever get is tagging with me!

(Master Z shines his belt up in the face of Lowedown before turning and exiting the ring to the apron.)

JR: I'm not sure this is going to work so well. Master Z and Lowedown hate eachother! Why in the world would they be stuck in a tag match together?

Lowedown doesn't trust Master Z! He won't turn his back to him!

LILLY: His partner...
From Phoenix, AZ... weighing in at 255 pounds...
Lowedown

PA:I AM...THE DARK HORSE!

(Suddenly, "Lean Back" by Terror Squad begins to play as Lowedown and Flame make their way to the ring to a thunderous ovation. Lowedown is wearing all black as well as Flame as they make their way down to the ring without even acknowledging their fans. Lowedown keeps his eyes focused on both Ash and Scotty as he walks over to the corner and folds his arms. Flame stands in front of him as they keep looking towards Scotty and Ash...)

JR:Lowedown has made it completely clear that he is not thrilled about being teamed up with Master Z here tonight!

King:Bruiser probably made it to send Lowedown into the nuthouse!

LILLY: Their opponents...
At a total combined weight of 510 pounds...
The BMWF World Tag Team Champions...
Scotty Scott... Ash... THE SYNDICATE

("War Machine by KISS blasts over the PA as Scotty Scott walks out with Donnie walking directly behind him. They stop at the top of the rampway. Scotty stares into the ring at Master Z andf Lowedown through the infamous tattered black towel. The BMWF World Tag Team title strapped around his waist he begins to make his move towards the ring. Donnie walks confidently behind him. Suddenly, "Last Resort" by Papa Roach blasts over the PA as Ash walks out with the BMWF World Tag Team title held over his head. He joins Scotty and Donnie as the step through the ropes. Scotty stands in the center of the ring as Donnie stands on his left and Ash stands on his right. Ash once again holds the BMWF Tag title over his head.)

Donnie: (gets the microphone) Ladies and Gentlemen, it is my honor to present to you, the greatest tag team in the BMWF. Your Tag Team Champions, Scotty Scott and Ash! They are a true team. They understand and trust each other. Master Z and Lowedown will never be able to trust each other, much less work as a team. They have no chance at beating the Champions. So, rest assured, they will be walking out with the titles firmly around their waists.

(Donnie hands the microphone to Ash.)

Ash: It’s amusing. Backstage everyone is talking about how we should feel facing two legends like Z and Lowe. But you see we’ve all accomplished the same thing, the fact that they are bickering over the world title doesn’t make them anymore viable superstars. I’m not shaking in fear at the sight of them, so if that’s what you are expecting you’re going to be sorely mistaken. I’m tired of talking bout this, hit it Scotty..

(Ash tosses the mic backwards over his shoulder and Scotty catches it.)

Scotty: Ya know... I've been thinkin' 'gain... Z, I ain't gonna say a thin' 'bout how great ya are... Ya already know it and always tell everybody how greta ya are... Lowedown.... Samethin'... Ya quick ta say great ya are...Ya always come out here and tell yer lil'jokes.... But tanight ain't no laughin' matta... Tanight... It is all 'bout ash and me beatin' ya's ta a bloodt pulp. It ain't 'bout mercy... It's 'bout who has the most intensity.... Who is the betta tag team... (Scotty turns his attention towards some kid in the front row) I would come down there and smack yer face but I see someone beat me ta it.

(The crowd boos.)

Scotty: So Z... Lowedown... Tanight ya become just like all the rest.. Just a couple more victims.... So Z... Lowedown... Beat us... If ya's can... Survive... If we let ya's....


JR: There are the BMWF Tag Team Champions King.

KING: Yup, and just a week after a big defense against the "New" Union.

JR: Wait, look!!!

(As Scotty and Ash are about mid-way down the ramp Hardcore Harry and Shane
Perish come bolting out of the back carrying chairs!)

**CRACK** **CRACK**

JR: Oh my! Harry and Shane just clocked the tag champs from behind!

(Harry sets both of the chairs up facing each other. Harry then grabs Ash
and places his head between his legs and gives a cut throat signal. Just
behind them Shane hits the Perisher on Scotty right there on the steel
entrance ramp! Harry flips Ash up into the air, extends him and extra foot
or so then brings him crashing down right on top of the two chairs bending
both of them. Ash and Scotty both lay there motionless)

KING: AAAAHHHHHHHH!!! The champs have been ambushed right before their
match!

JR: I guess Harry and Shane want their rematch bad!

(Shane kneels down next to Scotty smiling, he then slaps Scotty in the face
and wipes the smile off of his. Harry looks down over Ash and spits on him.
Both Harry and Shane exit as mixed reactions pour out from the crowd!)

JR: Are the Syndicate in any shape to wrestle after that attack! we'll be right back!

JR: We're back and we're already underway after that vicious attack by the Union on the Syndicate!

KING: So which of these teams are the face?

JR: I have no idea, King!

JR: Master Z slaps Ash across the face

Master Z knees Ash in the groin

Master Z gorilla presses Ash high in the air the lets him sail over the top rope to the outisde!

Master Z turns towards Scotty Scott and yells at him to get in the ring

The referee restrains Scotty Scott from entering

(While the referee has Scotty Scott restrained, Master Z charges and knocks Scotty off the apron to the outside. He spins around in the ring showing off.)

Z makes a hard tag to Lowedown.

(Lowedown locks up with Ash and places him in an arm bar and wrenches down on the forearm. Lowedown spins around and delivers repeated elbows to the bicep of Ash and then picks him up and drops him down to the mat with a hard scoop slam. Lowedown holds his arms up and then slaps the side of Ash's head and backs away...)

JR:Oh no! Lowedown is trying to humiliate his brother in the ring!

King:I think he just did!

(Both men lock up again as Lowedown places him in another arm bar. Lowedown then hangs onto Ash's arm and then suddenly catches him with a spin kick to the back of the head. Lowedown then looks over at Master Z and points right at him before he walks over and slaps the hand of Master Z...)

JR:Z has been tagged in!

King:I don't think Z expected that!

JR: Ash gets the tag!

JR: Master Z throws Scotty Scott against the ropes.

Scotty Scott rebounds and gets his head taken off with a clothesline

Master Z drops a knee into the back of Scotty Scott

Master Z chokes out Scotty Scott

Master Z gets to his feet and runs against the ropes knocking Lowedown off the apron!

KING: Lowedown should have been paying attention!

JR: We all know that Master Z just knocked Lowedown to the ground purposely!

Master Z rebounds and hits Scotty Scott with a leg drop

Z bounces off the ropes and Lowedown tags him on the shoulder!

(The scene cuts to the back where CEO Bruiser and President Rock are kicking back watching the match and drinking cold ones.)

BRUISER: WHAT? What kind of tag was that?

ROCK: That's called the "jabronie tag on the back". It's a modern day invention!

BRUISER: Whatever happened to the good ol' days when ya had to tag the guy on the hand, not any part of his body!

(They both take a gulp of their cold ones....)

JR: Ash whips Lowedown into the ropes.
Ash chases Lowedown into the ropes.

JR: Ash and Lowedown colliding and tumbling to the outside.

King: Scotty’s got the ref distracted

Ash makes it to his feet.
Ash grabs a beer from a fan.
Ash throws the beer in Lowedown’s face.

JR: A cup full of beer into the face of Lowedown.

King: What a waste. What an idiot.

Ash grabs Lowedown by the hair.
Ash whips Lowedown into the ring steps.
Ash grabs the ring step and smashes it down onto Lowedown’s head.

*CLANG*

JR: Ash might have just crushed Lowedown with that steel step.

King: He’s still twitching JR, I don’t think Ash got him good enough.

JR: Ash throws him back into the ring.

Ash rolls in after him.

Ash makes the tag!

Lowedown almost takes Scotty Scott's head off with a short clothesline
The crowd erupts.
Lowedown gets the Crippler Crossface on Scotty Scott.
Scotty Scott gets ahold of the ropes after 6 seconds.
Lowedown hits a dropkick on Scotty Scott.
Lowedown uses a pumphandle slam on Scotty Scott.
The crowd erupts.
Lowedown hits Scotty Scott with a Gorilla Press.
The crowd is giving Lowedown a standing ovation.
Master Z enters the ring to make it two-on-one.
Ash enters the ring and lays out Master Z.
Scotty Scott and Ash hit Lowedown with a double bodyslam.
Ash leaves the ring.

JR: Scotty has Lowedown backed up against the ropes.

King: This has been an exciting match thus far.

JR: Donnie is up on the ring apron now? What business does he have there?

King: He is doing what all great managers do best!!! Representing his clients!!!!

JR: Scotty just delievered a kick to the groin.

King: But the referee never saw it!!!

JR: Scotty makes a quick tag to Ash.

King: Ash is going up to the top rope.

JR: Scotty has Lowedown up for a belly-to-back suplex.... CLOTHESLINE FROM ASH!!!!

King: That was incredible!!!!

JR: They could have broken that man's neck like that!!!!

Ash nails Lowedown with a roundhouse right.
Ash uses a bodyslam on Lowedown.
Ash tags out to Scotty Scott.
Scotty Scott and Ash whip Lowedown into the ropes.
Scotty Scott and Ash hit Lowedown with a double bodyslam.
Ash leaves the ring.
Scotty Scott goes for the Reverse DDT, but Lowedown counters it with
an eye gouge.
Lowedown punches Scotty Scott.
The crowd is giving Lowedown a standing ovation.

Lowedown makes the tag!

JR: Master Z slaps Lowedown across the face!

KING: Across the face? That was a tag, JR! Master Z is just being a good teammate!

JR: Lowedown is furious! Master Z and Lowedown are in a shoving match!

(Master Z jumps out of the ring when Scotty Scott attacks.)

JR: Look at Master Z taunting Lowedown, Scotty Scott, and Ash from the outisde!

KING: He doesn't like any of these guys! What do you expect, JR?

JR: Master Z is proving to be a constant distraction for Lowedown and they're on the same team!

Scotty Scott punches Lowedown.
Scotty Scott punches Lowedown.
Scotty Scott hits Lowedown.
Scotty Scott is being booed out of the building.
Scotty Scott uses a punch to the head on Lowedown.
Scotty Scott tags out to Ash.
Lowedown goes for a DDT, but Ash throws him off.
Ash takes Lowedown down with a kick to the head.
The crowd is behind Ash all the way.

(Lowedown lifts up Ash by the neck and executes a belly to belly suplex in the center of the ring. Lowedown quickly rises up off the mat and stands above Ash again. Lowedown drives an elbow into the side of his ribs and then turns Ash over on his stomach and drives his forearm against the side of his head. Lowedown slams forearms against Ash's temple over and over again. Lowedown then jumps up in the air and drives his weight down on the lower back of Ash...)

JR:Lowedown is using fast moves and not wasting alot of time!

King:He is trying to prove a point to Master Z!

(Lowedown helps Ash up by the neck and delivers a snap mere. Lowedown follows up with a dropkick right to the neck. Lowedown quickly gets back up and drives another dropkick again into the neck. Lowedown drops down and drills Ash with shots to the side of his head. The referee begins to count and Lowedown stops just before the five count and then starts up again...)

JR:Lowedown won't listen to the referee!

King:He doesn't hear him until he feels like it!

(Lowedown immediately drives his shoulder right into the ribs of Ash and hoists him up and drives him into the corner. Lowedown goes wild and starts delivering thunderous lefts and rights to the chin of Ash. Lowedown even grabs Ash by the throat and as the referee tries to break the hold, Lowedown drives his knee right in the groin of Ash and then delivers a kick to the side of Ash's head.)

JR:Lowedown is using all that pent up aggression on Ash tonight!

King:I don't think Ash expected Lowedown to be so angry! YAHHH!

(A tag is made...)

(Lowedown begins to whip Scotty from one corner to the other and follows right behind him with one hard clothesline after another. Lowedown grabs Scotty by the back of the head and slams his head into the corner turnbuckle and points down at Flame who blows him a kiss. Lowedown whips Scotty across the ring and follows with a vicious clothesline. Lowedown whips Scotty into the ropes and follows in right behind him. Lowedown bounces off the ropes and catches Scotty with a clothesline that sends both wrestlers onto the concrete floor. Lowedown lands on top of Scotty and rolls off of him and tries to catch his breath. Lowedown rises to his feet and walks over towards J.R and the King and yanks out one of the monitors from their table and, while the referee is paying attention to Flame. Lowedown holds it closely just before ramming it into the back of Scotty and then drills it across the back of his head...)

JR:Lowedown is using every dirty trick in the book!

King:I think all the referees are in love with Flame!

JR:Lowedown is throwing Scotty back into the ring!

(Lowedown tosses Scotty out of the corner of the ring and follows right behind him with a shoulderblock low to the mat to keep Scotty down to the mat. Lowedown drops to his knees and start throwing hard right hands to Scotty's head. The referee begins to count as Lowedown refuses to break it up. Lowedown finally stops after the referee grabs his fist as he brings it up...)

JR:Do you believe that? The referee actually stopped Lowedown!

King:The referee better start running! YAHHH!

(Lowedown grabs Scotty by the leg and pulls and begins stomping away on his hamstring and then begins twisting away at the leg of Scotty. Lowedown is making an attempt to keep Scotty on the mat as he continues to stomp on Scottys leg...)

JR:Lowedown is trying to rip Scotty's leg right off!

King:That would Scotty one 2 feet tall! HAHAHA!

(Lowedown picks up Scotty and places him in on the corner turnbuckle and raises his leg over the 2nd rop and begins wailing away on his knee. Lowedown bounces off the ropes and nails Scotty's leg with a dropkick on the knee. Lowedown pulls back on the leg of Scotty and begins nailing the knee with hard right hands. Lowedown climbs up to the 2nd rope and begins driving his elbow into the knee of Scotty before rolling back over and drives his head repeatedly into the mat again...)

JR:Lowedown isn't giving Scotty any breathing room!

King:I know I wouldn't! And look at Z just smiling away!

JR:He knows he's driven Lowedown to insanity!

King:He never was that far away! HAHAHA!

J.R:Lowedown whips Scotty into the ropes and set sup for a tilt a whirl slam and drops him down on his knee!

Lowedown tags out to Master Z.
Lowedown enters the ring to make it two-on-one.
Scotty Scott enters the ring and throws Lowedown out of the ring.
Ash and Scotty Scott hit Master Z with a double bodyslam.
Scotty Scott leaves the ring.
Ash locks Master Z in a chokehold.
Earl Hepner warns Ash to let go.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, three, four.
Ash locks Master Z in a chokehold.
Earl Hepner warns Ash to let go.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, three.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, three, four.
Ash uses a ropeburn on Master Z.
Ash whips Master Z into the ropes, but Master Z reverses it.
Master Z uses a legsweep on Ash.
Master Z flexes for the crowd.
Master Z is being booed out of the building.

JR: Master Z uses a hip toss on Ash!

Master Z puts Ash in a headlock when he gets to his knees

Master Z lifts a knee into the nose of Ash!

Ash is bleeding from the nose!

(Master Z gouges Ash in the eyes then rakes him across the back.)

JR: Master Z is a dirty fighter!

KING: I didn't see anything!

JR: Master Z hits Ash with a piledriver! This isn't looking good for Ash!

KING: Wait! Look! It's Stone Cold Bruiser!

JR: He's coming over  here!

(Bruiser puts on a head set.)

JR: Welcome, Bruiser

BRUISER: Howdy, JR!

KING: Hiya, Big B!

BRUISER: Did I ever tell ya, King, how much I hate people calling me Big B?

KING: Er...

(Lowedown bolts from the corner of the ring and nails Ash hard with the spear. Lowedown slowly rises off the mat and turns over to Ash and begins slamming Ash's head against the mat. The crowd is going wild as Lowedown won't let up on slamming his head to the mat. Lowedown rises up and taps his arm before dropping an elbow right into the chest of Ash...)

JR:Lowedown doesn't care too mcuh about hurting his own brother!

King:I don't think either of them traded Christmas cards! HAHAHA!

(Lowedown places Ash in between the turnbuckles and climbs out of the ring and stands on the apron. Lowedown begins pulling on his neck towards him choking him viciously. Lowedown makes his way to the top turnbuckle and sizes up Ash and leaps from the top rope and comes crashing down on top of Ash's neck almost folding him in between the ropes. Lowedown lays on the floor for a moment almost motionless in the ring until Lowedown rises and climbs through the ropes and drags Ash into the center of the ring...)

JR:Lowedown nearly took Ash's head off!

King:I think you can officially cancel the family reunion this year!

(Lowedown lifts Ash over his head in a military press and drops him over the top rope and onto the floor. Lowedown follows after Ash as he steps on the lower back of Ash on the way down. Lowedown picks up Ash and slams him head first into the steel steps and then hits a short clothesline on him outside the ring. Lowedown looks to the crowd as he picks up the steel steps and pulls off the top layer and drops it inches from the head of Ash. Flame distract the referee and kicks Ash in the ribs and then hits him with a side russian leg sweep on the steel steps...)

JR:GOOD LORD! Lowedown just sent the back of Ash's head into the steel steps!

King:He meant to do it too!

SCB: Look at these two jackasses! Their pathetic!

JR: Master Z is back in!

KING: So is Scotty!

JR: Master Z has Scotty backed up in a neutral corner.

King: Donnie grabbed Z's leg!!!

JR: Z's attention is turned towards Donnie!!!!

King: Scotty's break!!!!

JR: Scotty just nailed Master Z with a shot in the back of the head.

King: He has Master Z stunned!!!!

JR: NORTHERN LIGHTS SUPLEX ON MASTER Z!!!!

Ref: 1
2

JR: Master Z somehow got his shoulder up!!!!

SCB: You didn't expect Z to get pinned with a sissy move named after a toilet paper, did ya?

KING: Northern! HA HA! Good one, B! Er, I mean Bruiser!

JR: Ash is back in!

JR: Master Z uses a ropeburn on Ash.
Master Z executes a punch on Ash.
Master Z runs into the ropes.
Ash hits Master Z with a clothesline.
Master Z falls out of the ring.
Earl Hepner counts: one, Master Z reenters the ring.
Ash covers Master Z.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, kickout.
Ash uses a kick to the head on Master Z.
Ash nails Master Z with a kneelift.
Ash locks Master Z in a chokehold.
Earl Hepner warns Ash to let go.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, three.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, three, four.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, three, four.
Ash nails Master Z with a facerake.
Master Z begs off.
Ash goes for a chokehold, but Master Z blocks it.
Master Z kicks Ash.
The crowd is vociferously booing Master Z.

Another tag is made!

SCB: It's about time!

(Lowedown waits for Ash to rise up off the before he nails him with a dropkick that staggers him and now Lowedown nails him with a boot to the ribs and now he has him against the ropes and he comes across the ropes and comes off with a suicide clothesline sending both men over the top rope and onto the floor.)

(Lowedown hits a sidewalk slam on Ash and then looks to the corner and climbs to the 2nd rope and comes down with a leg drop.. Lowedown pops back up and grabs a hold of Ash's hair and whips across the ring. Lowedown quickly follows in and nails him with a vicious clothesline that rocks his head back and then drops Ash with a running Bulldog. Lowedown then positions Ash in the middle of the ring and then drops an elbow on his chest...)

Lowedown makes the tag!

SCB: Look at these two sons of bleeps! Their shoving each other!

JR: Ash makes the tag to Scotty.

King: Master Z didn't see it!!!

JR: Master Z goes after Ash!!!!

King: CHOPBLOCK FROM SCOTTY!!!!!

JR: MASTER Z IS ON THE WRONG END OF A BEATING LIKE HE HAS NOT HAD SINCE HE WAS A ROOKIE!!!!!

SCB: A chop block is a beating like he hasn't taken since he was a rookie? Who writes yer lines, JR?

King: The referee is forcing ash out of the ring.

JR: Scotty just nailed Master Z with a fist to the groin!!!!

King: And this referee didn't see anything again!!!!

JR: Scotty is now just biting the forehead of Master Z.

King: The referee is pulling Scotty off Z by his head!!!!

JR: OH MY GOD!!!! MASTER Z IS A BLOODY MESS!!!!!

SCB: Doesn't Scott know to cook his meat before he eats it?

KING: Don't give him any ideas, Boss!

JR: Ash is back in!
Ash kicks Master Z.
The chants for Ash are deafening.
Ash kicks Master Z.
Ash gets a chokehold on Master Z.
Earl Hepner warns Ash to let go.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, three.
Ash gives the sign for the Lethal Injection.
Ash executes the Lethal Injection on Master Z.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, thr... kickout.
Scotty Scott enters the ring to make it two-on-one.
Lowedown enters the ring, but gets cut off.
Ash and Scotty Scott whip Master Z into the ropes.
Ash and Scotty Scott hit Master Z with a double bodyslam.
Ash and Scotty Scott whip Master Z into the ropes.
They hit Master Z with a double clothesline.
Ash and Scotty Scott hit Master Z with a double bodyslam.
Ash and Scotty Scott hit Master Z with a double bodyslam.
Scotty Scott leaves the ring.
Master Z hits him with some brass knucks.
The ring is quickly filling up with debris.
He goes for the pin.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, shoulder up.

Ash makes the tag! z nails him between the eyes!

Another hard tag out to Lowedown.

(Lowedown picks up Scotty and whips him into the corner and follows in right behind him with a hard clothesline. Lowedown backs away long enough to drive to nail Scotty with repetitive elbows to the side of the head and then throws Scotty out into the middle of the ring. Lowedown pauses for a moment to let Scotty rise to his feet and goes for a superkick that sends him out of the ring. Lowedown stomps on the hand of Scotty and then throws him back into the ring as Lowedown follows behind him and pulls his hair back so can see Scotty and nails him with a clothesline...)

JR:Lowedown isn't taking any chances here tonight!

King:He should watch Z more than Scotty and Ash!

(Lowedown is about to nail Scotty with another clothesline when he suddenly spins around and nails Ash in the side of the head and sends him to the floor. Lowedown crouches behind Scotty and locks his arms around Scotty's waist and catches him with a German suplex. Lowedown keeps his hands locked as he delivers another suplex into the center of the ring. Lowedown points towards Z as he is about to tag him in, but then flips him off and delivers a leg drop to Scotty...)

King:I think Bruiser should copyright that middle finger!

(Lowedown rams his shoulder right into the chest of Scotty sending him to the mat.. Lowedown crouches down and waits long enough to clothesline him with tremendous force. Lowedown begins stomping away on Scotty as the force of his kicks are pushing him back into the corner. Lowedown hangs onto the ropes as he continues slamming his foot down into the chest of Scotty as the crowd counts behind each shot. Lowedown then places his foot into the throat of Scotty as the referee tries to pull him off. Lowedown backs away as he flips off Scotty and then drives his knee into the side of Scotty's head. Lowedown backs into the opposite corner and this time, makes a mad dash towards Scotty and drives his knee into the side of his head with so much force that blood spurts out Scotty's mouth...)

JR:Someone needs to stop this right now!

King:I'll stop it! After the referee counts to three!

JR: Scotty makes the tag!

(Lowedown picks up Ash and delivers a hard backbreaker on him, but Lowedown keeps Ash right on his knee and begins rubbing his elbow right into his eyes. Lowedown shouts as the crowd shouts back at him as he drops Ashonto the mat after holding him there for almost a full minute. Lowedown goes to the 2nd turnbuckle and drops a hard elbow to the sternum of Ash. Lowedown again rakes his elbow right into the eyes of Ash as he begins to shout right in Ash's face...)

JR:Lowedown is now crouched in that corner!

King:This isn't going to be good!

(Lowedown becomes enraged as he spears Ash from behind and nearly snaps him in two. Lowedown looks around quickly and drops down to the mat ad begins choking out Ash Lowedown pulls back on the hair of Ash andbegins slamming his head onto the mat. Lowedown then begins to slam his forearms into the side of Ash's head as he watches the head Ash go back and forth...)

King:Ash looks just like his bobblehead doll! HAHAHA!

JR:Lowedown just dragged Scotty into the ring and he just kicked the knee right from underneath him!

King:He's looking to make Scotty even shorter!


(Lowedown backs up into the ropes and comes back off with a chop block right into the knee of Scottyvcausing him to drop to the mat. Lowedown quickly hops back up and bounces off the ropes again and drills his shoulder into the side of of Scotty again. Scotty drops to the mat as Lowedown walks back and looks over at his wife and drives his knee down into the side of Scotty's leg...)

JR:They really need to stop this!

(Lowedown rises to his feet and he nails Ash with a double axe handle and then whips himinto the ropes and nails him with a big boot that sends Ash through the ropes and onto the concrete floor right in front of Flame. Flame stands over Ash and begins trash talking right in his face. Lowedown climbs out of the ring and jumps down on the hand of Ash as Flame applauds...)

King:I think he's ready to end this!

(Lowedown has Scotty in the abdominal stretch and he is leaning back closer and closer to the ropes and he manages to grab onto the top rope for additional leverage. The referee walks over to check to see if Lowedown is holding onto the ropes. Lowedown grabs on again and then drills his fists into the ribs of Scotty. Lowedown then reaches back with his arm and pulls on the leg of Scotty causing him to scream in pain...)

JR:Lowedown is trying to break Scotty apart like a wishbone!

King:I think Lowedown has been practicing PIlates or Yoga!

(Lowedown whips Scotty into the ropes and drops him with the big boot. Lowedown looks to the crowd and gives Ash the one finger salute as he picks up Scotty by the ankles and drives his elbow into the lower stomach...)

JR:Lowedown wants to end this right now!

King:I think Lowedown could have ended it already!

(Lowedown picks up Scotty and then grabs him by the throat and delivers a chokeslam right in the center of the ring. Lowedown quickly looks to the camera and gives a smile to the camera...)

JR:Lowedown just smiled!

King:He's been brushing! HAHAHA!

SCB: That was a chokeslam? Looked like a panty waist drop to me!

KING: Don't you like Lowedown any more, Bruiser?

SCB: Sure, I like him all right. You should hear what I say about guys I don't like, ya stupid jackass!

JR: Z and Ash are in there!
Master Z executes a Gorilla Press on Ash.
Master Z hits a throat drop on top rope on Ash.
The crowd is vociferously booing Master Z.
Master Z takes Ash down with a legsweep.

JR: Master Z is signally for the Atomic Driver!!!!

King: Donnie is on the ring apron!!!!

JR: Master Z sees him and is attacking him!!!!

King: He forgot all about Scotty!!!!

JR: SCOTTAMISSION ON MASTER Z!!!!

King: Here comes Lowedown!!!!

JR: LETHAL INJECTION ON LOWEDOWN!!!! MASTER Z IS FADING FAST!!!!

King: JR, I think this one is almost over.

JR: Flame is distracting the ref!

KING: Look at the strength of Master Z!

SCB: didn't he use his Right Guard?

KING: I mean he's got Scotty up on his back!

JR: He rams Scotty into the corner breaking the hold!!

SCB: That was impressive!

JR: Z makes the tag!

(Lowedown looks down for a brief moment and gives the signal for the "Going Down" just before leaping off the top turnbuckle and delivers the flying elbowsmash right onto the ribcage of Scotty. The crowd erupts as Lowedown holds onto his elbow as he rises off his feet. The crowd erupts as Lowedown looks down at Scotty and spits on him...)

JR:Lowedown is now pointing towards the corner turnbuckle again! Is he going to hit another elbowsmash?

King:No! I know that look in his eyes! He's going to do something he hasn't done in a while!

(Lowedown hoists Scotty up for a suplex and sets him up on the top rope. Lowedown drills another right hand into the forehead of Scotty as he begins to climb up the turnbuckles. Lowedown lifts up Scottytowards the top rope as Flame watches on in the corner. Lowedown get almost up as they are both on the top turnbuckle. Lowedown suddenly powers himup in the air and somehow manages to balance him in the air...)

King:YAHHHH! I can't believe it! Lowedown has Scotty up in the air like that! He's going for the top rope Jackhammer!

JR:I hate to quote you King, but LOOK OUT!

(Lowedown holds him high upon the top turnbuckle and begins to fall backwards. As both men are beginning to fall towards the mat, Lowedown spins in mid air and comes crashing down on top of Scottys body. The crowd is on their feet as Lowedown stays motionless on top of Scotty for a moment and then pops back up on his feet and motions to Z for the World title...)

King:He was doing so well J.R! Now he's trying to start a fight with Z again!

JR:Lowedown just tagged out to Z?

King:I thought he was going to finish him off!

(Lowedown rushes Ash and nails him with a heavy forearm that sends him right into the announce table.)

SCB: Watch it, ya stupid bleep! ya almost spilt my cold one!

(Lowedown steps through the ropes and leaps off catching Ash right on the back with a double axe handle. Lowedown backs away from just far enough to drop Ash to the floor with a chop block to the back of the knee. Lowedown pulls out one of the monitors from the announce table and drives it down into the ribs of Ash.)

SCB: Hey! Cut that out, ya jackass! That's a $50,000 monitor!

(Lowedown shakes his head as waits for Ash to get to his knees before driving the monitor into the side of Ash's head. Ash drops to the floor as Lowedown picks him up and throws him back into the ring...)

SCB: Didn't that dadblamed ref see that?

KING: No, he was looking at Flame's puppies!

SCB: WHAT?!

Lowedown:TIME'S UP YA SONOFABLEEP! YOUR @$$ IS GOIN' TO SLEEP!

(Lowedown slides in behind Ash and locks the Downtime submission on him as he looks at Master Z in the corner and begins trash talking at him. Lowedown leans back.)

KING: Wait! Ash is almost out, but Lowedown has released the hold!

SCB: WHAT?!

JR: Lowedown makes the tag!

KING: Z is in!

JR:Master Z has Ash pinned! Where's the referee?

King:He trying not to peek down Flame's blouse!

(Lowedown seeing the referee distracted begins to climb to the top rope. Master Z pretends not to see Lowedown and continues to cover Ash. Lowedown suddenly leaps off the top rope to drive his elbow on Master Z, but Z barely manages to roll out of the way and watches Lowedown drive his elbow onto Ash's chest. Lowedown rolls out of the ring and slams his hands on the mat. Z rolls back over and attempts another pin cover...)

JR:The referee is back in the ring!

One...Two...THREE!

*DING! DING!*

JR:Lowedown and Master Z have won this one! This crowd is on their feet!

JR: Master Z has just attacked Lowedown!

(Master Z hits Lowedown with a clothesline and without wasting a second gets to his knees and begins pounding him in the face with brass knuckles! Master Z repeatedly hits Lowedown in the face. Lowedown begins to bleed!)

JR: Master Z his ripped Lowedown to his feet by his hair! Master Z gorilla presses him!

Master Z drops Lowedown onto the top rope bending his head backwards!

Master Z picks up the bleeding Lowedown and sets him on the top turnbuckle!

This dosen't look good for Lowedown folks!

King: Flame is in the ring!

(Flame stands behind Z and catches him with a low blow as Lowedown slides back into the ring and spears Z from behind. Lowedown quickly picks up Z and sprays him with a dark mist instead of the original crimson mist. Lowedown then drives Z down to the mat with a DDT and then makes his way to the top rope one more time...)

JR:Lowedown missed Z with the elbowdrop, but he's going to try it again!

King:And Flame has a steel chair and she just threw it over the head of Z! LOOK OUT!

(Lowedown suddenly leaps off the top rope and comes full force onto the steel chair with his elbow. The chair almost bends around the face of Z as Flame pulls the steel chair away to show blood coming from the nose and mouth of Z. Z's body convulses slightly as Lowedown rips the steel chair from Flame's hands and begins to drive it down repeatedly on the entire body of Z. Lowedown goes up and down the body of Z until the chair lliterally falls apart from abuse. Lowedown discards what is left of the chair and demands the World title from the timekeeper. Flame slides out and takes it away from him and hands it to her husband. Lowedown grabs the microphone and then looks at the belt...)

Lowedown:This belongs to me Z...THIS BELONGS TO ME! IT'S MINE YOU SONOFABLEEP!

King:If he calls the World belt his "precious", I'm outta here!

JR:Lowedown has just beaten down the World champion and he's telling Z that the World Heavyweight title belongs to him!

King:He still needs to face him in the ring to win that belt!

(Lowedown's music plays as he gloats. The camera cuts to Bruiser who nods his head and walks backward up the ramp.)

JR: We're outta time! Join us next week for the special BMWF Awards edition of Beldam!

KING: YAHHH!

(Lowedown looks at the downed Z, then back at Bruiser. The shots cut back and forth between the 3 as Z starts to recover and we fade...)

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