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BMWF Bedlam Part III

Date : 1/19/04
Time : 7:30 PM
Venue : The Scope Norfolk Virginia



(The scene opens up in a nearly empty Prime Time locker room, where Tamer
sits alone, preparing for his match tonight)

JR: Right there folks, is a marked man. Tamer is a cofounder of Prime Time,
however he is right now the Prime Target of the BMWF's original Prime Time,
Tyrone Smith.

KING: Boy, JR. I wonder who writes your lines

JR: Stop King. Tamer seems to be the butt of the new General Manager The
Rock's jokes, because ever since Rachel and Tamer have become "close
friends" so to speak, Tamer has been placed in several matches where Tyrone
has either been his partner or his opponent. One would think that somebody
in the BMWF scheduling department is trying to get Tamer killed!

(The door swings open. Out of newfound instinct, Tamer grabs the closest
weapon to him, his boot he was about to put on, and prepares for a battle.
The person who calmly walks into the room is the exact person Tamer was
expecting... Tyrone Smith)

JR: Here we go again! SECURITY!

Tyrone: Put da shoe down, son. I ain't gonna whoop yer @$$ just yet... I
just got word of what ya had to say 'bout me last week, an' I need to come
talk to ya man-up real quick so ya know what da rass ya've gotten yerself
into...

Tamer: Yeah right! You? Talk?! As soon as I drop my guard, your going to
attack. I know how you work Tyrone! After all, Rachel DOES tell me things!

(Tyrone's fist clench and his face shows his anger, but he quickly calms
down and tries again at a peaceful approach)

Tyrone: Ya have my word dat I won't lay a finger on ya while I'm in dis room
at dis moment. An' dare is only two t'ings I have in dis world: My word an'
Rach.......

(Tyrone looks away)

Tyrone: Anyway... if ya don't believe me, I'll get on my knees an' put my
hands behind my head like yer a (beep)in' cop... is dat cool?

(Tamer thinks about it for a few seconds before lowering his shoe)

Tamer: Yeah.. you can't do much from down there, I suppose.

Tyrone: Good....

(Tyrone gets down on his knees and puts his hands behind his head and stares
up at Tamer who is still standing)

Tyrone: Firs' of all, ya've got da wrong info, dawg... I ain't da one who
left Rachel. She left me.... An' ya know why?

Tamer: Yeah, because you're a psychotic rage-aholic!

Tyrone: YA (beep)IN'!!!!!!!

(Tyrone climbs to one knee before Tamer lifts up his boot again to show he's
ready for a fight. Tyrone calms down and goes back down on both knees)

Tyrone: Yer wrong... 'Tis 'cause I hid my return to wrestlin' from her! I
wanted to surprise her, an' it blew up in my face... I hurt her, an' I did
everyt'in' I could to get her back! Ya live wit' her... ya saw how many
flowers I sent her back in December!

Tamer: Yeah, I guess you're right.

Tyrone: Yer d@mn skippy I'm right! I love dat girl, man! It don't look it
now, but I swear to ya dat everyt'in' I do is FOR HER! Not me... As long as
she's happy... AN' WIT' ME... den I'm cool! But ya see, yer so caught up in
her pretty lil' skirt dat ya don't see what (beep) ya just got yerself
into...

Tamer: Oh yeah? I think I know exactly what I got myself into. I got the
girl I've wanted for months now and I've got you on my @$$ for it! I've got
a fight of my life coming up soon and I've got all the confidence in the
world that I can take you!

Tyrone: Yer so (beep)in' all-knowin', eh?! Nah kid.. Look at dis (beep) from
my point of view. Da girl ya love takes off b'cause she's angry dat ya hid
yer return from her. Ya have yer biggest match in over a year an' win a
title an' she can't even call ya to say congrats.. She disappears for
christmas, for new years, for weeks on end... An' den out of da blue ya find
out dat she's been (beep)in' a little punk named Tamer behind yer back dis
whole d@mn time! Yer gonna wanna snap Tamer's neck, aren't ya?

Tamer: That's bull! Rachel wouldn't do something like that?

Tyrone: Yeah, dat's what I thought!

Tamer: Look, you gotta understand something yourself. Those tapes you saw
weren't what you think. Yeah, we kissed but...

Tyrone: Den how is it different dan what I t'ink?

Tamer: We didn't.... Come on, man! OPEN YOUR EYES! Do you really think me
and her would say those things about you?

Tyrone: I didn't t'ink my girlfriend would cheat on me after she knows about
my last relationship... I didn't t'ink she'd do dat to ya...

Tamer: Do what to me?

Tyrone: Put ya in so much danger for so little reward! She knows dat I'm not
gonna stop 'till I kill ya

Tamer: Oh really? And her too?

Tyrone: If need be.... Ya see, chump, Rachel's MY girl! An' I'm ready to
fight dis whole d@mn federation a t'ousand times to get her back!!

(Without Tamer realizing, Tyrone climbs to his feet. His hands are still
behind his head)

Tyrone: I'd give my all to get Rachel back. I'd give my gold, my car, my
house, my EVERYTHING to get her back!

(Tyrone drops his hands and points a finger right in Tamer's face)

Tyrone: An' I WILL dismember ya, if dat's what it takes to get dat girl
back... ya can believe dat!

Voice: Is that so, Tyrone? You'd give everything you own to get her back?

(Standing at the doorway is the Rock. Both Tamer and Tyrone are taken by
surprise by the appearance of the General Manager)

ROCK: So what I'm hearing in here is that both of you are willing to
fight... ahem... to the death.. for this Rachel girl?

Tyrone and Tamer: Yeah....

ROCK: And what I'm hearing is that you, Tyrone, are willing to give
everything you have to get this girl back, right?

Tyrone: Ye...

ROCK: IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT YOU ARE WILLING TO GIVE!!! Because The Rock
says that you WILL be giving your Gold Belt Title for this girl... Because
you two are going to fight probably to the death at Bedlam Bowl 2004!

JR: OH MY!

ROCK: In a "Chains of Love Match"... Winner takes ALL... the Girl and the
Gold... IF YA SMELLLLLL-ALALALALALALA-OOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW........ What General
Manager Rock.... IS.... Cookin'......

(The Rock walks out as quickly as he came in, leaving the two men standing
in their place. They look at each other and Tyrone raises his pointed finger
back in Tamer's face, causing Tamer to cock the boot back, ready to strike)

Tyrone: Remember what I said, partna... Ya got yerself into some pretty deep
(beep)... ya brought dis on yerself....

Tamer: And you remember, I love Rachel just as much as you do and probably
even more! I don't care how big and bad you are... For her, I'll be an even
greater force than the "almighty Jamaican Monster"....

(Tyrone backs out of the room, still point at Tamer)

Tyrone: We'll see 'bout dat... see ya out in da ring... PARTNA!

Tamer: See you later you...I mean see ya later big man!




LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one fall.

Introducing first...
Led to the ring by Mr. Clancy R. Beauregarde...
Fighting out of San Francisco, CA...
Weighing in at 245 pounds...

The BMWF Intercontinental Champion...
"Mr. Showtime" Vernon Vanderbilt

(All the lights in the arena go out, save for a single
spotlight focused at the top of them ramp.  More
spotlights illuminate and converge with the first,
until every available light is pointed at the
entrance.  "You've Got Another Thing Comin'" by Judas
Priest begins to blare over the P.A.  The curtains
part and out steps "Mr. Showtime" Vernon Vanderbilt,
dressed in a black leather version of his original
attire.  He is accompanied by Mr. Beauregarde and
Truck.  He blows a kiss to the crowd and points to the
stars before heading down to the ring.)

LILLY: His opponent...
Led to the ring by Uncle Paul...
Weighing in at 375 pounds...

"The Big Dead Machine" Pain

PA: Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor Beaten why for
Can't take much more
One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now

(As "Bodies" by Drowning Pool blast over the PA flames shoot up out of the rampway as Pain walks down to the cheers of the fans. He walks directly into the ring and stands in the center of the ring. He raises his arms and lets them drop as flames shoot from the cornerposts.)

Pain: Vernon.... You come here tonight thinking that you will be sucessful in defending that Intercontential title.... I have never cared about titles. Everyone knows that but I know how much you love that title. I know how much you need that title for you to feel complete... After this night you will never be complete.... You will feel that you have been stripped of your pride... Of your dignity... I will take that title and show the world the fraud that you really are.....

JR: Vernon and Pain are staring each other down.
Vernon points a finger at Pain and starts yelling at
him.
Pain steps up, getting right in Vernon's face.
Vernon doesn't back down.
He rears back and slaps Pain across the face.
Pain goes to grab Vernon by the throat, but Vernon
ducks and sweeps Pain's legs out from under him.

*DING DING*

King: That was a pretty gutsy move by Vernon
there....and probably a bit stupid!

JR: It worked though.

King: For now! What happens when Pain gets back up?

JR: I reckon the fight will go on, King.

Pain is back to his feet.
Vernon bounds off the ropes and strikes with a
cartwheel clothesline.
Pain is barely phased.
Vernon hits a dropkick to Pain's head.
Pain is nearly toppled.
Vernon takes Pain down with a Russian legsweep.

Vernon Vanderbilt goes for spinning heel kick, but Pain side-steps and
Vernon Vanderbilt only hits air.
The crowd is going crazy.
Pain executes a fist to the midsection on Vernon Vanderbilt.
Pain hits a gutwrench suplex on Vernon Vanderbilt.
Joe Finch counts: One, two, shoulder up.
Pain hits a stomp on Vernon Vanderbilt.
Pain whips Vernon Vanderbilt into the ropes.
Pain goes for a bodyslam, but Vernon Vanderbilt counters it with a small package
.
Joe Finch counts: One, shoulder up.
Vernon Vanderbilt punches Pain.
The cheers for Vernon Vanderbilt are drowning out the boos.
Vernon Vanderbilt chops Pain.
The cheers for Vernon Vanderbilt are drowning out the boos.

JR: Vernon is trying to suplex Pain but he can't get him off his feet.

King: He's too big for that Vernon!!!!

JR: Pain reverses it and suplexes Vernon with one hand sending the champion hard to the mat.

King: I thought he broke his back as hard as he hit the mat.

JR: Pain is up and has Vernon trapped in a Boston Crab.

King: Pain is trying to break that back of Vernon's!!!!

JR: Vernon reaches the ropes but the effects of that Boston Crab are showing.

King: Vernon is holding his back.

JR: Pain hits Vernon Vanderbilt.
Pain has the crowd going wild.
Pain kicks Vernon Vanderbilt.
The chants for Pain are deafening.
Pain punches Vernon Vanderbilt.
The chants for Pain are deafening.
Pain runs into the ropes.
Vernon Vanderbilt misses with a clothesline.
Vernon Vanderbilt goes for a chokehold, but Pain counters it with a facerake.
Pain runs into the ropes.
Pain misses with a shoulderblock.
Pain almost takes Vernon Vanderbilt's head off with a flying clothesline
Pain takes Vernon Vanderbilt down with a roundhouse right.
Pain takes Vernon Vanderbilt down with a roundhouse right.
Pain goes for a choke slam, but Vernon Vanderbilt counters it with an elbowsmash
.
Vernon Vanderbilt uses a spear on Pain.
Pain sits up.
The chants for Pain are deafening.
Vernon Vanderbilt sends Pain into the turnbuckle.
Pain comes back and rocks Vernon Vanderbilt with a clothesline.
Pain goes for a bodyslam, but Vernon Vanderbilt counters it with a small package
.
Joe Finch counts: One, two, shoulder up.
Vernon Vanderbilt gives him a swinging neckbreaker, but Pain doesn't even care.
Vernon Vanderbilt almost takes Pain's head off with cartwheel clothesline
Both Mr. Clancy R. Beauregarde and Uncle Paul jump up on the apron.
Joe Finch tries to send them back down.
Vernon Vanderbilt runs into the ropes.
Pain hits Vernon Vanderbilt with an elbow.
Pain almost takes Vernon Vanderbilt's head off with a flying clothesline

JR: Vernon is looking to go airborn on Pain.

King: I just hope he doesn't crash and burn.

JR: PAIN CAUGHT VERNON AND IS HOLDING HIM LIKE HE IS NOTHING!!!!

King: I can't believe it!!!!

JR: Pain connects with a modified fallaway slam and is taking again working the back of Vernon.

King: I don't know how much more punishment that Vernon can take!!!!

JR: Pain is kicking away at the lower back of Vernon Vanderbilt.

King: Look at the pain that is showing on the face of Vernon.

JR: Pain lifts Vernon up with one hand and stands him directly in front of him.

King: This looks bad.

JR: TOMBSTONE!!!! TOMBSTONE ON VERNON VANDERBILT AND WE MAY JUST HAVE A NEW INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPION!!!!!!!

There's no referee to make the count.
Joe Finch is back on the job.
Joe Finch counts: One, two, foot on the ropes.
Vernon Vanderbilt gives him spinning heel kick, but Pain doesn't budge.
Vernon Vanderbilt hits Pain with a swinging neckbreaker.
Vernon Vanderbilt doesn't quite know what to do with the mixed reaction he
's getting.
Pain sits up.
The crowd erupts.

Vernon whips Pain to the ropes.
Pain rebounds and grabs Vernon by the throat!
Vernon struggles as Pain lifts him off the mat.
Just in the nick of time, Vernon manages to get to the
mat.
Pain whips Vernon to the ropes.
Pain goes for a clothesline, but Vernon ducks.
Vernon catches Pain on the rebound with a cross body
block.
He goes for the cover.
The ref counts: One! Two! Kickout!
Vernon blows a kiss to the crowd and points to the
stars.
He brings Pain to his feet and whips him to the ropes.
Vernon rebounds off the other side.
Vernon scores with the End of the End!

PAIN SIT UP!!

KING: Pain was the original user of the heart punch in the BMWF! I don't think that even fazed him!

JR: Both men are on their feet! Pain grabs Vernon by the throat!

CORONARY!! CORONARY ON VERNON!!

Mr. Clancy R. Beauregarde jumps into the ring with a chair.
Mr. Clancy R. Beauregarde hits Pain with the chair.
Joe Finch calls for the DQ.
The crowd is giving Pain a standing ovation.

*DING DING!*

LILLY: The winner is Pain!

JR: We'll be right back!

>>>

(The scene opens up in a hallway of the Scope arena. The camera slowly goes
down the hallway to a closed door with smoke coming out of it. The camera
man quietly opens the door and in the smoke filled room Ignition and Scotty
are sitting at a poker table playing Texas Hold'Em with big cigars coming
from their lips.)

Ignition, Call, yeah Scotty when you were gone, The Union just wasn't the
same you know? I really felt like I had to do everything by myself. I guess
you could say that my training wheels were off.

Scotty: Raise ya then... Y aknow I am proud of how ya been doin'. I see ya
won that US title and have held it for a little while now. Ya've grown 'lot
in the game. Ya been doin' me proud.

Ignition: I will call, what do ya got?

(Ignition lays down pockey Kings, with a King on the board.)

Ignition: Three Kings Scotty, you can't beat that!

(Scotty smirks at Ignition and looks on the board, there's an Ace on the
board, Scotty lays down one of his cards and it is an ace.)

Scotty: You're right, I can't beat that with two aces.

(Ignition smiles and reaches for the pot!)

Scotty: BUT!

(Ignition stops and looks at Scotty with a scared face)

Scotty: I can beat it with three!!! Hahahaha!!!!!

(Scotty throws down another ace)

Ignition: AHH!!! BLEEP, Pocket Aces, what are the odds?!

(Scotty grabs Ignition's arms and gets them off the money. Scotty takes the
money in the pot and pulls it close, and starts couting them.)

Scotty: Ya know ya can't beat the guy that taught ya the game.... Not just
yet anyways.

Ignition: Can ya blame me for tryin? I mean common, POCKET Kings with a King
on the board. . .anyways. What ya said means alot Scotty. Latino tried to
help mem but I just did my own thing.

Scotty: I can't believe what kinda guy Latino Heat has turned out to be. I
knew he would cut yer throat and neva think nuthin' 'bout it. But ya did me
proud by doin' yer own thin' and not listen to Heat. He was such a let down
in how he blames othas for his own misfortune... I wish he would just open
his eyes.

(Ignition grabs the cigar from his mouth and looks at it.)

Ignition This one was a little bitter, how was yours? I thought they woulda
been better for a hundred bucks a pop!

Scotty: That really doesn't matter. What we both gotta do is focus on what
we gotta do. Tanight is a night that we gotta look forward ta so we can make
our moves ta our rightful places in the BMWF. tonight.

Ignition: That’s right Scotty, we are gonna show everyone why you are still
a force, and why I am going to soon be a force! One more hand before the
match?

Scotty: Why not?

(Ignition deals the cars out as Scotty puffs his cigar and the camera FADES)

>>>

(The scene opens in the Prime Time locker room. Tamer is standing in the
room. Tamer looks at the camera)

Tamer: These last two months have been a roller coaster ride for me. I went
from being on the hunt for a title and still wanting Rachel to being the
hunted for my relationship with Rachel. Amazing how a kiss can change
everything just like that.*snaps fingers* in an instant my life changed. And
when it happened I didn’t even know it. Tyrone Smith is on a war path and
will not stop until he destroys me. But Tyrone I’m not running, I’m not
cowering. You see Tyrone. I’m coming back to being the man I want to be. The
man I fought my whole life to become. I’m not just a wrestler. I’m Tamer; I
am a protector, a defender, the avenger.

(Tamer picks up his rolled up bullwhip. And holds it by its handle letting
it unravel)

Tamer: I left everything I knew once upon a time. I changed my identity. To
become what? I wanted to be a hero. Yet I was becoming just another
wrestler. I came to the arena wrestled my match and went home. I lost sight
of who I really am. I am not just your run of the mill wrestler. I am so
much more. I believe in so many thing people don’t believe in. Chivalry is
not lost. I left my life as a “normal” person when I was seventeen. I
traveled from place to place, helping this person and that person. Then I
stumbled upon a wrestling school. Wrestling was always something I enjoyed,
something I loved. I learned the craft. It became something I excelled at. I
just had natural place in the ring.

(Tamer begins to let the whip swish back and forth on the floor)

Tamer: I then decided I would come to the BMWF. A place that I noticed had
lost some of its values. It had been run over by black-hearts. I came to the
BMWF and from the start I set out to do what I had been doing my whole life.
Proving the naysayers wrong and putting egotistical jack@$$es in their
place. I even went after the world champ Dreadnaught. After awhile though, I
settled in.

(Tamer begins to pace)

Tamer: I was still being me though. Then somewhere along the line I lost
sight of it all. But this whole situation between me and Rachel brought up
who I am. I had to be there for her because she is my friend and I care
deeply for her. I decided that I didn’t care what Tyrone would try and do to
me if he found out. Because all that mattered is that I love Rachel. I
wasn’t quite sure if I truly did but I know now that I do. I’m willing to
fight for her. Tyrone was a monster I never wanted to cross paths with three
months ago. But now he is the man that is standing between me and the women
I love. Tyrone is just man. He may be a giant with an uncontrollable rage.
But none of that matters. My heart will not let me fear him. I can’t fear
him. I am ready to fight. To defend who I am. To conquer this monster who
has been on an uncontrollable rampage. If I was being me I would have
confronted Tyrone about his bullying before. Now it is a whole other ball
game. He wants me dead for touching Rachel and I’m willing to fight him to
that final breath for her.  I am going to tame the Jamaican Monster. I am
ready to do battle with him.

(Tamer stops pacing and begins to make the whip to swirl in a circle)

Tamer: Tonight we are partners but after that I’m ready to fight you. I’m up
to the challenge. I can’t wait for the Bedlam Bowl. I just want to know. Are
you Prepared?

(Tamer cracks the whip at the camera and as it hits the camera goes black.)




LILLY: This contest is a tag team four corners match scheduled for one fall.

Introducing first...
From Kingston, Jamaica... weighing in at 410 pounds...
Tyrone Smith

(The lights go out. Sirens wail throughout the arena. The noise begins to
slow until stop)

PA: MORE.... HU.... MAN...

(A wall of flames erupts from the stage as White Zombie's "More Human Than
Human" blares over the PA. When the wall dies down, Tyrone can be seen on
the stage with his Gold Belt over his shoulder. He is met by a mixed
reaction from the crowd; more boos than cheers. He walks down to the ring
and enters it)

His partner...
From Tucson, AZ... weighing in at 263 pounds...
Tamer

(The lights dim, the sound of a whip cracking thunders throughout the arena.
“Hit the Floor” by Linkin Park begins to play over the PA system. Blue fire
shoots up from each side of the stage arching up towards each other meeting
in an explosion of smoke. Red and Blue lights begin to strobe. Tamer steps
out through the smoke. Tamer takes a second to soak in the crowd. Tamer
begin to walk down the ramp slapping fans hands. Tamer reaches the ring and
climbs the stairs. Tamer enters the ring Tamer hops up on one of the
turnbuckles and slaps his chest then points at the fans. Tamer drops down
and runs to the exact opposite corner and does the same thing. Tamer drops
down from that turnbuckle and turns to face the ring waiting for the match
to start)

LILLY: Their opponents...
At a total combined weight of 510 pounds...
From Sturgis, SD... weighing in at 270 pounds...
Scotty Scott

("War Machine" by KISS blasts over the PA as Scotty Scott walks out to the cheers of the fans. He stands at the top of the rampway and drinks in the cheers. He slowly begins to walk down to the ring as the cheers begin to grow.)

JR: This man has done it all here in the BMWF.

King: I know I know... A true legend.

JR: Look at how much these fans respect him.

(Scotty walks into the ring and past Lowedown, White Lighting, Tyrone Smith and Tamer as if the are not even there. He stands in the center of the ring and folds his arms as the cheers get louder.)

Scotty: Ya know... It is good to be back here in the south. I know many of ya out there are sayin' that Scotty Scott is washed up. He ain't been winnin' 'lot of his matches... But I am here tanight to prove ta each and every one of ya's out there that I ain't ready for no rockin' chair yet. Just like a vision from the past I come back and show no remorse. Lowedown, I respect ya and that says 'lot. White Lightin', ya still got 'lot of provin' to me. Tyrone, ya know ya make me proud every time ya step in this ring. Tamer, yer a true up and comer here in the BMWF. Master Z is a proven legend. Hardcore Harry, we been up and down this road so many times it is 'lmost sad. But tanight, I am proud of my partner. He is holdin' a title that I have held a few times muhself. If I remember correctly I held the US title longer than anyone else in the BMWF. I am proud of Ignition. But ya know I am also sadden by Latino Heat.... Ya seen what he has been doin'... Ya've heard the trash he has said 'bout me.... If ya wanna believe what he is sayin' that is on yer own head. But if ya wanna know the truth then listen up.... Latino Heat.... It was yer own mistakes that made ya end up like ya are right now... Nuthin' I ever done... So ta all these guys in this ring here tanight.... Beat us.... If ya's can.... Survive... If we let ya's....

LILLY: His partner...

From Miami, FL... weighing in at 240 pounds...
Ignition

("TNT" hits as the stage fills with smoke and the fans go wild!)

King: He's back JR, you sure you won't want another interview with him?

JR: Shut up King, I just got bawled out by Bruiser! I'm not supposed to do interviews! It's time for the main event and Ignition is in it!

King: Whaaaaaat, that fool is main eventing?!

(The smoke clears and Ignition is standing at the top of the ramp with his
arm in the air wearing his white leather tank-top, and white leather pants
with silver glasses. Ignition lowers his arm and rolls his shoulders as he
makes his way to the ring. On the way he high fives and hands out hand
shakes on the way to the ring.)

JR: Ignition has really come into his own lately King, you have to admit it.

King: I admit nothing JR, the kid hasn't done anything to impress me yet.

JR: Yet King, YET!

(Ignition gets to the bottom of the ramp and stops, he raises both arms int
he air and one hops onto the apron as pyro shoots off as he lands. Ignition
goes through the ropes and twirls into the ring and motions for a mic. One
is thrown.)

Ignition: NORFOLK, IGNITION IS BACK!!!

(The crowd pops)

Ignition: That's right, Ignition is back, and this this time, I am ready to
do some wrestling! We got a lot of talent in this ring, but out of all of
the people in this match, who has the best SYLE?!?!?!

Crowd: YOU!!!

(Ignition causually rubs his chin, then laughs.)

Ignition: That's right, that's right, there isn't a cat in this match that
knows how to things, and look good doing them, except me! Most of the
peeople in this match are the cream of the BMWF crop, and you know what they
say about cream. It rises to the top that's right, and everyone in this
match will watch as I rise to the top, like the superstar that I am meant to
be! So, before I start rising, Harry, let me say this. I HAVEN'T
FORGOTTEN!!!
LILLY: Their opponents...
At a total combined weight of 544 pounds...
From Cleveland, Ohio... weighing in at 288 pounds...
"The Master and Ruler of the World" Master Z

(The lights in the arena dim and the crowd becomes silent with anticipation. Several spotlights focus on the entrance ramp. "Victory" shakes the walls of the building as Master Z steps out from behind the curtain.)

KING: These guys better be careful, Master Z has been at the top of his game lately!

JR: Well he's in the ring with an unfamiliar partner, AND he's facing two of his arch enemies in Lowedown and Scotty Scott!

KING: I think it's safe to say we're in for a rough ride!

JR: Master Z has something to say!

(Master Z walks into the center of the ring as Hardcore Harry watches on.)

Master Z: What a match we have in store tonight! How unpredictable this will be! Egos will collide! Balls will be busted!

KING: WHAT? YAHHH!!!!

Master Z: WRONG! You see even though I've never teamed with Harry before, I predict victory! Master Z has defeated Scotty Scott repeatedly! Master Z has defeated Lowedown! Lastly, we all know how Tyrone Smith has been avoiding Z for as long as we can remember. Honestly, I'd be surprised if he even shows!

(The crowd boos)

Master Z: Hardcore Harry... I'll be honest I don't like ya very much! Heck, I don't even know you very well! But one thing I do know, I'd rather team with you than any other man in this ring here tonight!

JR: Was that a compliment, King?

KING: I'm not sure! Master Z will probably bail out on 'em at the end though! He can't let Harry slow him down!

JR: Oh, stop it! Hardcore Harry is a great wrestler!

Master Z: So take that for what it's worth Harry! And get your *BLEEP* together we have a match to win!

LILLY: His partner...
From Jacksonville, NC... weighing in at 256 pounds...
Hardcore Harry

LILLY: Their opponents..

At a total combined weight of 468 pounds...
LoweDown... White Lightning... THE BWO
PA: BU…BU…BU…BROTHERHOOD WORLD ORDER

(The Entire Arena goes black as White Lightning bolts flash throughout the crowd. "Rough Ryder's Anthem" by DMX begins to blare throughout the arena as White Lightning steps out from behind the curtains with a spotlight on him. White Lightning has his trademark attire on and the TV title around his waist. Walking out behind him is the Big Kev Nash wearing a long black suit. White Lightning poses on the stage, before he and Big Kev make their way into the ring. White Lightning takes off the TV Title and hands it to Big Kev who exits the ring.)

PA:BU...BU...BU...BROTHERHOOD WORLD ORDER!

(Suddenly, "Because of You" by Nickelback begins to play as Lowedown and Flame rush to the ring. Lowedown slides into the ring and goes right after Master Z. Lowedown spears Master Z to the ground and begins throwing reckless rights and lefts to his head. The referee tries to pull Lowedown away from Master Z as they both fall out of the ring and hit the floor...)

JR:GOOD LORD! Both men just fell out of the ring! Has this match even started?

King:I don't think Lowedown cares! YAHHH!

*DING DING*

(Lowedown steps into the ring against Tyrone Smith as both men look around before locking up in the ring. Lowedown ducks under the arm of Tyrone and nails him and knee to the stomach. Lowedown rakes the eyes of Tyrone as he then reaches down and pulls the legs out from Tyrone and immediately drives an elbow down just above Tyrone's groin. Lowedown pops back up and delivers another elbowdrop. Lowedown slowly manages to drag Tyrone into his corner before taking a deep breath and pulls again...)

King:Lowedown is running out of breath trying to pull Tyrone into his corner!

JR:Lowedown just tagged out to White Lightning who leaps over the top rope and comes crashing down on the chest of Tyrone. Lightning bounces off the ropes and nails Tyrone with a baseball slide to the side of his head...)

Tyrone Smith hits LoweDown.
The chants for Tyrone Smith are deafening.
Tyrone Smith punches LoweDown.
Tyrone Smith has the crowd going wild.
Tyrone Smith locks LoweDown in the torture rack.
Tyrone Smith lets go after 14 seconds.
Tyrone Smith punches LoweDown.
The chants for Tyrone Smith are deafening.

LoweDown goes for a short clothesline, but Tyrone Smith counters it with
a crucifix.
Al Johnson counts: One, two, in the ropes...

Tyrone Smith tags out to White Lightning.

Lowedown tags out to Master Z
Master Z goes for a DDT, but White Lightning blocks it.
White Lightning hits Master Z with a drop toehold.
Master Z begs off.
White Lightning goes for a bodyslam, but Master Z blocks it.
Master Z gets a sleeperhold on White Lightning.
White Lightning grabs the ropes after being locked up for 5 seconds.
Master Z kicks White Lightning.
Master Z punches White Lightning.
The crowd erupts.
White Lightning kicks Master Z.
White Lightning is being booed like there is no tomorrow.
Master Z punches White Lightning.
White Lightning punches Master Z.
White Lightning further incites the crowd.
White Lightning runs into the ropes.
Master Z takes White Lightning down with a hair pull.
Master Z runs into the ropes.
Master Z hits White Lightning with a kick.

JR:Master Z is in the ring as Lowedown is shouting at Lightning to tag him in! Look at the rage flowing from Lowedown!

King:Tag him in or he might explode! That would be yucky!

(Lightning looks around as he brings up his right hand and gives the Wolfpac signal to the crowd as he asks Lowedown to do the same. Lowedown stops for a moment and does the same as they touch fingers for a moment and Lowedown leaps over the top rope and is in the ring with Master Z. Both Lowedown and Master Z are staring down each other. The crowd is on their feet as they look around at each other for a moment and then Lowedown "draws the line" right in front of Master Z...)

JR:This is an intense moment here! Neither man is giving an inch here as this crowd is on their feet and HERE THEY GO! Both men are trading blows with each other and neither man is budging!

King:I think both men are so charged up with hatred for each other that they may never get tired!

JR: Hardcore Harry makes a blind tag.

KING: That just made Master Z even madder!

JR: Hardcore Harry throws LoweDown out of the ring.
Hardcore Harry rolls out under the bottom rope.
Hardcore Harry takes LoweDown down with a piledriver.
They're brawling inside the ring area.
Al Johnson counts: 1.
Hardcore Harry throws LoweDown back into the ring.
Hardcore Harry nails LoweDown with a belly-to-belly suplex.
Numerous fans are using Hardcore Harry for target practice.
Hardcore Harry executes a side suplex on LoweDown.
Hardcore Harry talks trash to the crowd.
Numerous fans are using Hardcore Harry for target practice.
Hardcore Harry goes for a legdrop, but LoweDown rolls out of the way.
LoweDown tags out to White Lightning.
White Lightning runs into the ropes.
White Lightning hits Hardcore Harry with a clothesline.
White Lightning goes for a snap suplex, but Hardcore Harry counters it with
a vertical suplex.
Hardcore Harry executes a piledriver on White Lightning.
Hardcore Harry talks trash to the crowd.
The cheers for Hardcore Harry are drowning out the boos.

Harry tags out to Scotty

JR: Scotty has White Lighting in a collar and elbow tie up. He backs White Lighting up to the ropes and delivers a thunderous chop to the chest of White Lighting.

King: Come on Whitey!!!!

JR: Scotty has White Lighting trapped in the ropes with his arms tied up in the ropes.

King: CHEATER!!!!!

JR: Scotty is laying shoulder blocks into the gut of Lighting.

King: I wish he would look ofr a rocking chair.

JR: Scotty backs up as the referee realeases White Lighting. Scotty sends White Lighting over the tope rope with a clothesline.

Harry makes another blind tag!

Hardcore Harry hits White Lightning with a choke slam.
The crowd seems to be rallying behind Hardcore Harry.

Harry tags in Master Z.

(Master Z find himself face to face with White Lightning.)

KING: This is deja-vu! We just saw this earlier tonight!

JR: Master Z grabs White Lightning by his hair on both sides of his head and launches him out of the ring over the top rope!

(Master Z laughing all the way back to his corner, tags out to Hardcore Harry.)

Hardcore Harry whips White Lightning into the ropes.
White Lightning hits Hardcore Harry with a shoulderblock.

Harry tags out to Scotty

JR: Scotty has WHite Lighting trapped in the Scottamission.

King: Whitey is fighting it.

JR: Hardcore Harry has made it in the ring. Ignition comes in and has him trapped in the Exhaustion!!!!!

King: Whitey is fading fast.

JR: This match may just be about over.

Master Z makes the save.

Hardcore Harry tags out to Tamer.

White Lightning tags out to Lowedown
Tamer hits LoweDown with a DDT.
Tamer has the crowd going wild.
Tamer tags out to Tyrone Smith.
Tyrone Smith puts LoweDown in the STF.
LoweDown inches his way towards the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds.
Tyrone Smith goes for a snap suplex, but LoweDown counters it with
a vertical suplex.
Tyrone Smith re-reverses it.

Tyrone Smith hits LoweDown.
LoweDown kicks Tyrone Smith.
The crowd erupts.
Tyrone Smith chops LoweDown.
Tyrone Smith hits LoweDown.
Tyrone Smith has the crowd going wild.

LoweDown hits Tyrone Smith.

Lowedown tags in Ignition.

(Ignition quickly scales the turnbuckle!)

JR: Ignition with a missle drop-kick on Tyrone!

King: You know last time both of these guys fought Ignition couldn't get up
for a week!!!

JR: Ignition has grown, watch what he does!

(Tyrone staggers back a few feet as Ignition gets up and comes at him
again!)

JR: Clothesline! Tyrone is down!

(Ignition gets up and grabs Tyrone by the neck and throws him into the
turnbuckle!)

JR: Ignition is climbs Tyrone, and is punching him!!

Crowd: ONE! TWO! THREE!! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN!! EIGHT! NINE!!

(Ignition stops and spits in Tyrones face!)

JR: I think he just got Tyrone back for that beating he took when he first
got here!

Ignition tags out to Hardcore Harry.
Hardcore Harry executes a big boot to the face on Tyrone Smith.
Hardcore Harry tags out to Master Z.
Tamer enters the ring and lays out Hardcore Harry.
Tyrone Smith and Tamer hit Master Z with a double snap suplex.
Tamer leaves the ring.
Tyrone Smith attempts to place Master Z on the turnbuckle, but Master Z
blocks it.
Master Z begs off.
Tyrone Smith hits a double underhook power bomb on Master Z.
Tyrone Smith hits Master Z with a double underhook power bomb.
Tyrone Smith tags out to Tamer.
Tamer and Tyrone Smith hit Master Z with a double snap suplex.
Hardcore Harry enters the ring and lays out Tyrone Smith.
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos.
Master Z and Hardcore Harry whip Tamer into the ropes.
They hit Tamer with a double elbowsmash.
Hardcore Harry leaves the ring.
Master Z uses a legsweep on Tamer.
Master Z tags out to LoweDown.
LoweDown throws Tamer out of the ring.
LoweDown goes outside.
Al Johnson counts: 1.
LoweDown throws Tamer into the ringsteps.
The crowd erupts.
LoweDown throws Tamer back into the ring.
LoweDown goes for the Stinger Splash, but Tamer side-steps and LoweDown
only hits air.
The crowd is going crazy.
Tyrone Smith enters the ring to make it two-on-one.
White Lightning enters the ring and lays out Tyrone Smith.
White Lightning further incites the crowd.
White Lightning leaves the ring.
LoweDown smacks Tamer with a devastating short clothesline .
LoweDown sends Tamer into the turnbuckle, but Tamer reverses it.
Tamer charges into the corner.
Tamer tags out to Tyrone Smith.
White Lightning enters the ring and throws Tamer out of the ring.
White Lightning further incites the crowd.
LoweDown and White Lightning whip Tyrone Smith into the ropes.
They hit Tyrone Smith with a double elbowsmash.
White Lightning leaves the ring.
LoweDown whips Tyrone Smith into the ropes, but Tyrone Smith reverses it.
LoweDown hits Tyrone Smith with a spear.

Lowedown tags in Ignition

JR: Harry is tagged in!

(Ignition sprints towards Harry! BACK BODY DROP!!)

JR: NO! Ignition lands on his feet!!

(Harry turns around to a kick tot he gut!)

JR: Ignition with a Double-Arm DDT!!! He's rolling here!

(Ignition picks Harry up and whips him to the ropes, Ignition runs to the
other ropes)

JR: Both men bounce off! Ignition with a flying clothesline on Harry!!

(Harry is down and Ignition gets up and turns to smash White Lightning in
the head with a forearm!)

Tags are made. Master Z and Scotty are in!

Master Z takes down Scotty Scott with a body slam.

(Master Z turns and runs at the ropes. When nearing the turnbuckle he lifts his arms showing off his massive wingspan. He impacts Tyrone Smith and Tamer with a double clothesline. Both Tyrone and Tamer fall off the apron and to the concrete below.)

JR: OH MY! Master Z executed that perfectly!

KING: I'd say! Tamer and Tyrone probably dont' know what hit them!

JR: Master Z is exiting the ring. What is he doing?

Master Z lifts Tamer to his feet then hoists him up in the air in a gorilla press.

(Master Z toys with him for a few moments pressing him up and down in the air. )

KING: Tamer's gonna have a LOOOOOOOOOONG way down!

JR: Master Z launches Tamer. Tamer impacts the guard rail almost breakign in half!

Now Master Z turns his attention to Tyrone Smith who is slowly getting to his feet!

(Master Z charges Tyrone and gives him a hard elbow shot to the forehead.)

JR: Master Z grabs Tyrone Smith by his hair!

Master Z kicks Tyrone Smith in the groin

Master Z hits Tyrone Smith with a vertical suplex

KING: WOW! The bigger they are the harder they fall is right!

JR: Master Z spits on Tyrone Smith and enters the ring where Scotty Scott is getting to his feet!

Scotty tags out to White Lighting.
White Lightning goes for a bodyslam, but Master Z counters it with an elbowsmash
.
Master Z chops White Lightning.
White Lightning kicks Master Z.
White Lightning hits Master Z.
White Lightning chops Master Z.
White Lightning is being booed like there is no tomorrow.
Master Z punches White Lightning.
The crowd is giving Master Z a standing ovation.

Master Z tags in Ignition.

White Lightning tags in Lowedown.

Lowedown catches Ignition with a hard clothesline over the top rope and onto thee concrete floor. Lightning slides out of the ring and nails Ignition with a kick to the groin and then slams Ignition into the steel steps. Lowedown spins around and nails Scotty with a hard right hand and then nails him with a kick to the stomach and then places Scotty between his legs and hoists him high in the air and delivers a powerbomb on Scotty. Lightning slides back into the ring and hits Tamer with a chop block to the back of his knee. Lightning rises up back to his feet and both Lowedown and Lightning catch Harry with forearm shots that send him off the ring apron and onto the floor...

JR:The BWO is on fire here tonight!

White Lightning and Harry are tagged in.
LoweDown hits Hardcore Harry with a sidewalk slam.
White Lightning nails Hardcore Harry with corkscrew moonsault.
White Lightning is getting a ticked look amidst all the boos.
LoweDown leaves the ring.
White Lightning hits Hardcore Harry with a chop.

JR: Lowedown is tagged in! Look at Master Z! He's yelling to Harry to tag him!

(Lowedown allows Hardcore Harry to tag in Master z.)

JR: Slowly, Master Z enters the ring and walks up to confront Lowedown!

(Master Z and Lowedown are face to face!)

KING: Could this be a preview of what we'll see at Bruisermania!?!?

JR: I don't know, King! Alot can happen in 2 months!

Master Z and Lowedown are just staring into eachother's eyes coldly!

KING: Is this match even going to continue? Hit 'em Z!

(Master Z head butts Lowedown twice sending him stumbling back. Lowedown lifts his hands to his face which are both soon covered by the blood that drips from his nose.)

KING: I think Master Z broke Lowedown's nose with that one!

JR: Master Z follows up with a hard clothesline sending Lowedown onto his back!

He pulls Lowedown back up.

Lowedown nails Master Z with a punch.

JR:Lowedown just nailed Master Z with a reverse DDT right in the center of the ring! Lowedown is now pointing to the corner!

King:Lowe is "Going Down!" here tonight in Norfolk!

(Lowedown climbs up to the top turnbuckle and doesn't waste any time as he leaps off the top rope...

Master Z counters with a roll-away!

(Master Z lifts a knee into the midsection of Lowedown following up with a double axehandle.)

JR: Master Z slabs a headlock on the falled Lowedown. But what is he doing?

(Master Z, while still squeezing the neck of Lowedown, hooks his cheek with his thumb and begins to pull!

(Lowedown howls in pain!)

JR: I havn't seen a move like that in ages!

KING: I don't think Lowe has either!

(Master Z lifts Lowedown to his feet and continues to execute a back breaker.)

JR: Master Z tags out to Hardcore Harry.

Lowedown tags in White Lightning.

White Lightning takes Hardcore Harry down with a roundhouse kick.
White Lightning executes the Flash on Hardcore Harry.
Al Johnson counts: One, two, three.
White Lightning seemingly enjoys the boos.

*DING DING!*

LILLY: The winners are The bWo!

KING: YAHH! Now they're all in the ring!

JR: Lowedown and Z are going at it! Ignition and Lightning are stomping Harry! Tamer and Tyrone are going at it!

KING: YAHHH! Here comes Latino Heat!

JR: Heat jumps Scotty! My gosh! the whole locker room is emptying into the ring! Here comes Vernon Vanderbilt, Truck And The Judge!

KING: YAH! It's Asylum, Eco-System, Fujita and Kolic! Everybody is brawling!

JR: Oh, no! Here come the luchadores!

KING: Who's this guy coming now?

JR: That's William Black!

KING: Who's he?

JR: Good heavens! Here comes Dozer and Dangle!

KING: YAHHH! And Pain!

JR: IT'S A SLOBBERKNOCKER!

KING: YAHHH!

JR: WE'RE OUTTA TIME!!

KING: YAHHHH!!!!!!

(The entire ring is full of BMWF wrestlers battling each other as we fade...to...black...)

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