Date : 01/24/2005
Time : 7:30 PM
Venue : Nashville Arena Nashville Tennessee

 
PA:YA FEEL ME?!?

(Suddenly, "Lean Back" by Terror Squad begins to play as Lowedown,Flame, and Dozer make their way out to a thunderous ovation. Lowedown stops halfway down the ramp and slowly raises his arms high in the air as Flame shoot out of the top of the ramp. Lowedown then rushes to the ring and slides underneath the bottom rope as Flame follows in right behind him. Dozer is still sporting crutches as he uses the steps to make his way into the ring...)

JR:Last week folks, Lowedown sat in that ring and basically stunned the crowd with what he said last week.

King:I don't know if I really want to hear that again!

JR:Lowedown wasn't holding back when he told the crowd exactly what he wanted to do to Master Z! Let's take you back to last week and Lowedown's psychiatric visit and Dr.Peters was doing the basic "Word Association" test.

(From 1/17/05 Bedlam)

(The Bruisertron lights up to show last week's Bedlam where Lowedown is seen talking with the psychiatrist...)

Dr.Peters:I'm going to throw some words out and when I do, I want to say the first thing that comes to your mind. Alright?

Lowedown:Alright.

(Dr.Peters looks at his list of words and begins...)

Dr.Peters:Car?

Lowedown:Crash.

Dr.Peters:Ball?

Lowedown:PUPPIES!

Dr.Peters:(Looking confused)Taxi?

Lowedown:Bullbleep!

Dr.Peters:Chair?

Lowedown:Nailing Master Z in the back of the head and watching him drop to the mat like a sack of bricks and then continuously bashing it down on his body until he loses consciousness. Then, I would use that chair and place it on Z's neck and pounce up and down over and over again until that chair broke into pieces. And as Master Z is quivering in his own blood, I would drop down to the mat and listen...

Dr.Peters:(Nervously asks)Listen for what exactly?

Lowedown:Listen for his heartbeat to slow down. Listen to the beat go...slower...and slower...and slower. And when it's down to his very last beat, I will pull the heart from his chest and hold it in my hand. I will hold it in front of him and squeeze the life out of it. Then, I will hold the World title and his soul in my hands. Is that what you wanted to hear?!? Did you want to hear that I cannot stand the sight of him! I can't stand him breathing my air! I will not rest until his life is in my hands! DO YA FEEL ME DOC?!?

(The Bruisertron shuts off as Lowedown is seen leaning against the ropes watching the Bruisertron and backs away from the ropes and makes his way to the center of the ring where Flame is standing by with a microphone...)

Flame:Ladies and Gentlemen, I give you my husband...the next BMWF World Heavyweight champion...LOWEDOWN!

(Lowedown looks around the crowd as he takes a moment to listen to the fans chanting his name before bringing the microphone up...)

Lowedown:So this is the place where my father was born huh? NASHVILLE, TENNESSEE!

(Crowd pops)

Lowedown:You know my dad always told me about Tennessee and he was right about it. This place is old school and I like it!

(Another crowd pop)

Lowedown:And another thing that comes to mind when I talk about old school and that is tonight's match up with me and my brother Ash. Ash and I are teaming up for the first time in a long time and at first, I wasn't thrilled to be honest with whoever put this match together, but then I took a step back and though about the big picture. You see, I had a chance to speak with my brother earlier tonight and for the first time in who knows how long...we see eye to eye on things about tonight.

(Pause)

Lowedown:We both see eye to eye on the fact that we both want to beat the everlovin' hell out of Master Z! We both know that to be the best, we have to beat the best! Now, what Alexi is doing in the picture is a whole different subject.

JR:Lowedown doesn't seem to like Alexi much.

King:Who does? HAHAHA!

Lowedown:Now don't get me wrong Alexi. I don't have much of a problem with ya. But what are you doing in this match with that piece of garbage Z? Did he promise you something that he'll skip on the moment you screw up? The moment you miss a tag or slip up and I drop you with the Downlowe or Ash hits you with the Lethal Injection, he'll turn his back and walk out on you. Trust me Alexi. He's famous for it. If there was a class for people turning their backs, Z would be the instructor!

(Lowedown almost smiles as he looks around at the sold out crowd...)

Lowedown:But the even worse thing is that since you are tagging up with Master Z tonight, that puts you in my line of fire. That makes you public enemy number two. So, I guess you're screwed tonight pal! But do me one favor tonight Alexi. Don't take this @$$whoopin' personally. Blame Z for the pain you are going to feel tonight.

(Lowedown stops as the crowd begins to chant his name. Lowedown looks around and walks over towards the ropes and stands next to his wife...)

Lowedown:But let's talk about next week and the Bedlam Bowl where it will Lowedown and Master Z in a no holds barred match for the BMWF World title!

(Huge crowd pop)

Lowedown:No...holds...barred! Know what that means Z? It means that if I want to use that steel chair right there, I can. If I want to take the electrical chord that feeds to this camera right here and choke you out with it, I will! And if I want to rip apart those steel steps and drive your thick skull down with a piledriver, no one is going to stop me! This match is going to be just the spark to light up the Pontiac Silverdome! Now, if it was up to me, I'd say we do this right now! But that would leave you without Alexi to protect you from the beating I would give you here tonight! That's alright though Z. I've been patient so far and I think I can wait one more week to become the six time World champion and shutting you up for good!

(Pause)

Lowedown:And when I do beat you next week for the World title, you will finally realize that I am the better man! You will realize that I am the true champion of these peeps! And you will realize that I am the man who will own your soul! DO YA FEEL ME Z?!? DO YA FEEL ME?!?

Crowd:WE FEEL YA!

Lowedown:Then tonight, get ready for your hell on earth to begin. That is the Lowedown on that.

("Lean Back" begins to play once again as Lowedown, Flame, and Dozer make their way out of the ring and make their way up the rampway...)

fade...

("Mr. Showtime" Vernon Vanderbilt is backstage, preparing to make his match entrance, when Slim
Jim Sullivan approaches him.)

Slim Jim: Vernon Vanderbilt! Vernon Vanderbilt!

(Vernon turns around, smiling.)

Vernon: Yes, Jim. What is it?

Slim Jim: The BMWF and the world want to know, Vernon. Why the sudden rash of violence from
Prime Time?

Vernon: Oh, Jim! You adorable little man! It was just business, dear. What's good for Prime
Time is good for Prime Time, after all.

Slim Jim: But apparently that's not a unanimous sentiment, Vernon.

Vernon: Bah! Are you talking about Prime Time's resident Jesus freak, Kolic?

Slim Jim: Well, yeah, and Kate, and Clancy.

Vernon: Listen, this is nothing more than a minor philosophical disagreement. Kolic thinks we
shouldn't have gone after those who have attacked us in the past, and he's entitled to his
opinion. It's not like we forced him to come with us. He's a "turn the other cheek" kinda guy,
Jim. The rest of us are more inclined to exact retribution when necessary. If a man smite thee
on one cheek, smash him on the other.

Slim Jim: Is this going to cause any rifts in Prime Time?

Vernon: Don't be a nincompoop, Jim. Prime Time has flourished because of the variety within its
ranks. Hell, at any given time we've got people getting booed, cheered, ignored, whatever on our
roster. We're still the best, Jim. 2004 Stable of the Year, remember?

Slim Jim: Right.

Vernon: So stop trying to stir *BLEEP* up, darling. I have a match to win.

(Vernon's entrance music starts to play.)

FADE OUT

>>>

LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one fall. It is a Bedlam Bowl Qualifying Match!

Led to the ring by Mr. Clancy R. Beauregarde...
Hailing from San Francisco, CA...
Weighing in at 245 pounds...

"Mr. Showtime" Vernon Vanderbilt

(All the lights in the arena go out, save for a lone spotlight pointed at the top of the ramp.
More spotlights illuminate, one by one, and turn to join the first, until every available
spotlight is focused at the entrance. "Sigillum Diaboli" by HIM starts to play. The curtain
parts and out steps "Mr. Showtime" Vernon Vanderbilt, accompanied by Mr. Clancy R. Beauregarde. He
blows some kisses to the crowd, then points to the stars, before heading down to the ring. He
grabs a mic as he enters.)

Vernon: Bring on the dancing horses, boys! It's time for the match you've all been waiting for!
Yours Truly, the Furnace of Fabulosity, Emperor of the Universe and Greatest Future Legend in the
BMWF, "Mr. Showtime" Vernon Vanderbilt versus. . .well, Scotty Scott.

(The crowd boos Scotty.)

Vernon: I know, I know. But won't it be great fun to see me advance past his sorry, tired,
wrinkly, geriatric @$$ and win my admission into the Bedlam Bowl Elimination Chamber? (mediocre
response from the crowd) Right here in good ol' Nashville, Tennessee? (crowd pop) That's better.
Scotty! Let's do it!

(He tosses the mic out of the ring and heads to his corner, awaiting the start of the match.)

LILLY: Led to the ring by Donnie MacPhearson...
Fighting out of Sturgis, SD...
Weighing in at 270 pounds...

Scotty Scott

("War Machine" by KISS blasts over the PA as Donnie MacPherson walks out. He has Scotty's half of the BMWF World Tag Team titles draped over his right shoulder. Scotty steps out to a chorus of boos as he peers into the ring through the infamous tattered black towel over his head. Donnie and Scotty walk down to the ring. Donnie holds the ring ropes for Scotty as he steps through the ropes. Scotty and Donnie walk to the center of the ring. Scotty folds his arms as he becomes a target for the fans trash.)

Donnie: Ladies and Gentlemen, tonight you will be witness to one of the finest wrestlers in this federation, Scotty Scott, giving a demonstration of what will become the number rule in the BMWF. Don't get in the way of the Syndicate.

Scotty: Vernon, ya been so lucky since ya came back. But afta tanight, yer gonna reconsider that... I'm gonna make sure that afta tanight, even if yer lucky enough ta beat me... There will be no way in Hell that yer gonna win the Bruiser Bedlam. Vernon, ya got ta realize that yer in a match that there is no way ya could eva be the same afta... I promise ya this much Vernon... afta I finish wit ya... Ya just might try and change that freakish lifestyle of yer's. So Vernon.... Beat me... If ya can... Survive... If I let ya.....

*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!

Vernon and Scotty lock up!
Scotty is gaining the upper hand.
Scotty shoves Vernon into the corner.
He charges, but Vernon kicks him in the face.
Scotty staggers backward.
Vernon hits Scotty from behind with a high dropkick, taking him down.
Vernon drops an elbow on Scotty.
Vernon goes for a legdrop, but Scotty rolls out of the way.

JR: Vernon seems pretty subdued during this match, considering the violence he's been involved
with tonight.

King: He's just gearing up, JR. Probably for a beating, but still, you never know.

JR: Scotty is a dangerous man though. Vernon needs to stay on him. What's this!?

Vernon is climbing the turnbuckle.
He leaps off.

JR: High risk maneuver!

Vernon scores with a picture-perfect moonsault across Scotty's chest!
He goes for the cover.
The ref counts: One! Two! Kickout!

JR: Too much fight left in Scotty Scott I'm afraid.

Vernon Vanderbilt goes for a hurricanrana, but Scotty Scott counters it with
a piledriver.
Scotty Scott hits Vernon Vanderbilt with a German suplex.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, kickout.
Scotty Scott whips Vernon Vanderbilt into the ropes, but Vernon Vanderbilt
reverses it.
Scotty Scott and Vernon Vanderbilt get hit with a double clothesline.
Scotty Scott uses a bodyslam on Vernon Vanderbilt.
Vernon Vanderbilt begs off.
Scotty Scott uses a belly-to-back suplex on Vernon Vanderbilt.
Scotty Scott hits a hammerlock on Vernon Vanderbilt.
Vernon Vanderbilt begs off.
Scotty Scott goes for the Reverse DDT, but Vernon Vanderbilt counters it with
an eye gouge.
Vernon Vanderbilt nails Scotty Scott with a swinging neckbreaker.
The chants for Vernon Vanderbilt are deafening.
Vernon Vanderbilt whips Scotty Scott into the ropes.
Scotty Scott almost takes Vernon Vanderbilt's head off with a flying clothesline
Numerous fans are using Scotty Scott for target practice.

JR: Scotty has Vernon backed into the corner.

King: Vernon might like that.

JR: Scotty rams the back of Vernon anderbilt into the turnbuckles.

King: Working the back... This is classic Scotty Scott.

JR: Scotty has now grabbed Vernon and is burning his eyes with the top rope!!!!

King: I know from experience how that feels JR and it is not good.

JR: Now Scotty is using the top roep as a weapon as he is choking the life right out of Vernon!!!!

Scotty Scott goes for a powerbomb, but Vernon Vanderbilt blocks it.
Vernon Vanderbilt hits an enzuigiri on Scotty Scott.
Vernon Vanderbilt runs into the ropes.
Scotty Scott misses with a clothesline.
Vernon Vanderbilt hits Scotty Scott with a spear.

Mr. Clancy R. Beauregarde is on the apron!

JR: What's he doing?

King: Looks like he's distracting Scotty Scott, JR.

JR: Well, I can see that! But what's he got up his sleeve?

Scotty goes over to Clancy as the ref tries to get between them.
Vernon takes his chance and rolls Scotty up from behind.
The ref counts: One! Two! Thr- no! Kickout by Scotty Scott!

JR: Just barely!

Vernon takes Scotty down with a cartwheel clothesline.
Vernon blows a kiss to the crowd and points to the stars.
Vernon mounts Scotty's chest and starts blasting him with rights and lefts.

JR: Vernon Vanderbilt really wants that spot in the Elimination Chamber, but Scotty's not making
it easy on him!

King: Aw! Poor Vernon!

JR: Are you being facetious?

King: Does it show?

JR: Anyway -

Vernon drags Scotty to his feet.
He strikes Scotty with a high kick to the head.
Scotty staggers, but does not fall.
Vernon takes Scotty down with a Russian legsweep.
Vernon stands up.
He drops a knee on Scotty's midsection, and goes for the cover.
The ref counts: One! Kickout!

JR: There's still a lot of fight left in Scotty Scott!
Vernon Vanderbilt hits Scotty Scott with a DDT.
The chants for Vernon Vanderbilt are deafening.
Vernon Vanderbilt executes a flying elbowdrop on Scotty Scott.
Earl Hepner counts: One, kickout.

JR: Vernon is now going up to the high rent district as he reaches the top rope.

King: Scotty is getting up off the mat.

JR: SCOTTY JUST ARM DRUG VERNON FROM THE TOP ROPE!!!!!

Scotty Scott hits Vernon Vanderbilt with a powerbomb.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up.

JR: Scotty has Vernon down on the mat.

King: I think Vernon is liking this waaay too much.

JR: Scotty has chickenwinged the arms of Vernon and grapevined his legs.

King: That is classic wrestling JR!!! Scotty has gone old school mat wrestling on Vernon!!!! That has got to take Vernon off his gameplan!!!

JR: I never said Scotty was dumb.... Violent but not dumb.

JR: These two men have fought an outstanding battle, King. Even you have to admit that.

King: I don't have to admit anything. Scotty's done well though.

JR: Earlier tonight you were the newest member of the Vernon Vanderbilt bandwagon though!

King: Well, yeah, but that's when he was cool for a few minutes. I get paid to cheer on the bad
guys, JR. I think it's in my contract.

JR: Does the word kayfabe mean anything to you?

King: Not really.

JR: I didn't think so.

Vernon and Scotty are in the center of the ring, slugging it out.
Vernon with a left, Scotty with a left.
Vernon with a right, Scotty with a right.

JR: I think Scotty is bleeding from the mouth there.

King: Looks like Vernon's got a bloody nose. I bet he calls his plastic surgeon first thing
after this match.

JR: Please.

Vernon with a kick to Scotty's gut.
Vernon body slams Scotty.
He picks Scotty up and whips him to the ropes.
Vernon rebounds off the opposite side.

JR: Vernon is going for the End of the End.... HE MISSED!!!!

King: SCOTTY GOT OUT OF THE WAY!!!!!

JR: SCOTTAMISSION!!!! SCOTTAMISSION!!!!! WILL VERNON TAP OUT!?!?!?!

King: Vernon is already on the mat and is trying to make it to the ropes!!!!

JR: Does he have enough to get to the ropes?

Earl Hepner tells Vernon Vanderbilt to respond or he'll stop the fight.
Vernon Vanderbilt nods.
Earl Hepner tells Vernon Vanderbilt to respond or he'll stop the fight.
Vernon Vanderbilt nods.
Earl Hepner asks Vernon Vanderbilt if he's still there.
Vernon Vanderbilt nods.
Earl Hepner asks Vernon Vanderbilt if he's had enough.
Vernon Vanderbilt shakes his head.
Earl Hepner asks Vernon Vanderbilt if he's had enough.
Vernon Vanderbilt shakes his head.
Earl Hepner checks Vernon Vanderbilt's arm.
He lifts it... it falls.
He lifts it... it falls.
He lifts it... it stays up !
Vernon Vanderbilt reaches the ropes after 35 seconds.
Scotty Scott hits Vernon Vanderbilt with a kick.
Scotty Scott is going for the pin.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, shoulder up.
Scotty Scott shoves Earl Hepner.
Earl Hepner threatens Scotty Scott with disqualification.
Scotty Scott shoves down Earl Hepner.
Earl Hepner disqualifies Scotty Scott.
The crowd is behind Vernon Vanderbilt all the way.

*DING DING* 

LILLY: The winner is Vernon Vanderbilt!

KING: Boy! The refs are tough tonight!

JR: We'll be right back!

>>>

(The scene opens in the Prime Time locker room. Tamer is standing alone in
the locker room.)

Tamer: The Hardcore challenge continues on. Tonight's challenger is Kevin
Storm. My mind, I admit, is lingering in other places. But I will say this
for Storm; I have to give him credit for taking this opportunity. But he has
caught me at a bad time. My brain is in many different places.

(Tamer begins to pace.)

Tamer: My mind is on Danielle. I feel helpless in this situation. I'm not
sure exactly what has happened but I see that it won't be resolved tonight.
My rage has consumed me. But I am focusing it. If I let it control me I may
never see her again. However, I am using it to drive me. I will weed my way
through the entire Syndicate if I have to. I don't care who I have to go
through. People like Kevin Storm and Alexei Romanov are just the
competition. They're doing what I challenged the BMWF to do: taking a
chance, an opportunity.

(Tamer pats the Hardcore title.)

Tamer: When I won this I said I would be a fighting champion, that I would
lay everything on the line, and I have. I've stepped up to every challenge.
One way or another I've laid the challengers down. Some have met the whip,
while others have tapped.

(Tamer continues to pace.)

Tamer: Things have been going well. I was rather calm and relaxed, enjoying
life, fighting difficult battles, laughing at the bruises. I was happy. And
then, in an instant. . .

(Tamer smacks the wall.)

Tamer: Just like that, everything changed. Witherspoon and Donnie think they
can tear me down. Witherspoon is trying to do it with physical assault and
Donnie is playing games with my heart. Trying to keep Danielle from me.
Perhaps you thought this would just break me and I'd give up pursuit. Well
you obviously do not know who you are *Bleeping* with!

(Tamer exhales.)

Tamer: I will lay waste to anyone who stands in my way. My quest for the top
will not be hindered. I will not let you hold me down. I will do it all.
Defend my title, win the Bedlam Bowl, and most importantly I will get
Danielle back.

(Tamer stops and stands still.)

Tamer: You just awakened a sleeping dragon.

FADE

LILLY: This contest is a Hardcore title match!


Introducing first...
From Nowhere...
Weighing in at 215 pounds...

Kevin Storm

(The lights turn an icy shade of blue)

P.A. Walk with me... Between Worlds...

(Blue fireworks explode as Bullet the Blue Sky by P.O.D. starts playing. Kevin Storm steps from the currents, holding his nine iron in one hand, and dragging a trash can full of weapons with his other hand. He walks down to the ring, where he leaves the trash can at ringside. Kevin reaches into the trashcan, and pulls out a mircophone. Kevin climbs over the rope, and walks to the middle of the ring. He starts to speak)

Kevin: It is great to be back to the BMWF, and to you wonderful fans...

(The crowd cheers. Kevin waits for the cheers to die down.)

Kevin: Now my opponent has around his waist the Hardcore Title. Now Tamer, don't even think of Dizi, or any one else. Soon, it won't matter. It's time. Walk with me...

Kevin/Crowd: BETWEEN WORLDS!

LILLY: His opponent...
From Tucson, AZ...
Weighing in at 263 pounds...

The BMWF Hardcore Champion...
Tamer

(The sound of a whip cracking thunders throughout the arena. Red and Blue
lights begin to flash as "Stop looking/Start seeing" by Papa Roach begins to
play over the PA system.)

JR: It is time for another week of the Hardcore challenge.

King: I actually like this. Nothing like Hardcore matches to wake a crowd
up.

(Tamer walks out onto the stage and stands there for a second. Tamer rolls
his neck and pats the Hardcore title and starts his way down the ramp.)

JR: Tamer has his mind on a lot of things but he looks ready to compete here
tonight.

(Tamer slaps the fan's hands at the bottom of the ramp and then slides in
the ring. Tamer pounds on the Hardcore title and then points at all the
fans. Tamer asks for a microphone.)

Tamer: Nashville, Tennessee! (Cheap pop) How are you doing tonight?!(pop)
Are you ready for the Hardcore Challenge?

(There is a buzz throughout the crowd.)

Tamer: Oh I guess not. See I was asking if you are ready to watch me take
Kevin Storm to school? (pop) What I want to know is if this crowd is ready
to watch me lay down yet another challenger?

(Tamer shrugs his shoulders.)

Tamer: Maybe you didn't hear me! I said are you ready for the Hardcore
Challenge!?!?

(Big Pop)

Tamer: that's what I thought. I may have a lot going on right now. But I
want you all to know I do this for you. I know I am your champion and that's
what this challenge is all about. It's about drawing the energy from all of
you!(pop) Every match in this Hardcore Challenge goes out to EACH and EVERY
one of YOU!

(Huge Pop)

Tamer: now this match also goes out to the girl I love. Danielle if you're
watching this is for you. You make the end of the day brighter. I love you
and I miss you. I hope to talk to you soon..

(The crowd is silent from Tamer's emotional moment. Tamer shakes his head
and wipes his eyes.)

Tamer: Now let's get this party started! Kevin Storm like I said, props for
taking the challenge. But now it's this simple the match is about to begin
so-

(Tamer clears his throat.)

Tamer:/Crowd: PREPARE TO BE TAMED!!

(The crowd cheers as Tamer throws the mic to the side and hands the Hardcore
Title to the ref.)

*DING DING* 

JR: Here we go... The Hardcore cahllenge continues

King: Lets get the weapons out!

JR: Tamer and Storm lock up
Tamer with a quick armdrag
Storm up
Tamer hits a back body drop
Storm rolls out of the ring

King: Tamer is dancing!

(Storm grabs a trash can lid from under the ring and tosses it in. Tamer
smacks it to the side.)

JR: Tamer wants Storm back in that ring...

Kevin Storm whips Tamer into the ropes, but Tamer reverses it.
Tamer uses a bulldog on Kevin Storm.
Tamer whips Kevin Storm into the ropes, but Kevin Storm reverses it.
Kevin Storm hits Tamer with an elbow.
Kevin Storm goes for a mule kick, but Tamer blocks it.
Tamer goes for a bulldog, but Kevin Storm counters it with a back suplex.
Kevin Storm goes for a snapmare, but Tamer blocks it.
Tamer whips Kevin Storm into the ropes.
Tamer misses with a clothesline.
Kevin Storm hits a Yakuza kick on Tamer.
Kevin Storm attempts to place Tamer on the turnbuckle, but Tamer blocks it.
Ryushi Fujita comes to ringside.

KING: I'll bet that's a surprise to everyone!

JR: That's the way the simulator crumbles!
Kevin Storm goes for a Yakuza kick, but Tamer ducks out of the way.
Tamer runs into the ropes.
Tamer hits Kevin Storm with a clothesline.

(Kevin Storm knocks down Tamer with a clothesline. Kevin picks up Tamer from the canvas, and suplexs him near the corner.)

JR: Kevin is gaining some momentum against Tamer.

(Kevin goes to his trash cans of weapons, and pulls out a flower pot with a big cactus in it. Kevin puts it on Tamer's groin.)

KING: What is Kevin doing?

JR: Whatever it is, it's not going to be good for Tamer.

(Kevin leaves the ring, and grabs a chair. He reenters the ring with the chair, and places it on the cactus.)

JR: Kevin is planning to do something, but what?

(Kevin climbs to the top turnbuckle, his back turned towards Tamer.)

JR: Kevin's going for a high-risk manuver. And we know where he's aiming...

KING: Don't do it, Kevin! No man should have anything done to his groin.

JR: I don't think he can here you, King...

(Kevin immediatly executes a split-legged moonsault onto the steel chair, slamming the chair into the cactus, and the cactus into Tamer's groin. Tamer's eyes widen as he screams in pain.)

JR: Split-legged moonsault! And Tamer definitly felt that!

KING: I don't think Tamer has to worry about kids anymore...

(Kevin Storm picks up Tamer, and suplexs him onto the chair. Then Kevin places Tamer near the turnbuckle again. Kevin places the cactus back on Tamer's crotch, and the chair back onto onto the cactus.)

JR: And it looks like Storm is not done!

KING: I didn't think Kevin had a sadistic streak in him.

JR: Neither did I.

(Kevin climbs back onto the turnbuckle and hits another split-legged moonsault onto the chair. Tamer's eyes shoot out again as he screams even louder)

KING: I hope Kevin's happy with what he's doing.

JR: Tamer is in deep trouble.

Tamer goes for a DDT, but Kevin Storm blocks it.
Kevin Storm hits a kick to the midsection on Tamer.
Kevin Storm kicks Tamer.
Kevin Storm is getting a good reaction from the crowd.
Tamer chops Kevin Storm.
Tamer has the crowd going wild.
Tamer chops Kevin Storm.
Tamer has the crowd going wild.
Kevin Storm kicks Tamer.
Kevin Storm attempts to place Tamer on the turnbuckle, but Tamer blocks it.
Kevin Storm whips Tamer into the ropes, but Tamer reverses it.
Kevin Storm misses with a clothesline.
Kevin Storm goes for a clothesline, but Tamer counters it with a hiptoss.
Tamer catches Kevin Storm in cross armbreaker.
Kevin Storm makes it to the ropes after holding out for 6 seconds.
Tamer dances the Robot.
The chants for Tamer are deafening.
Tamer uses a bulldog on Kevin Storm.
Tamer uses a Northern Lights suplex on Kevin Storm.
Jack Slone counts: One, two, kickout.

JR: Storm has a Kendo Stick
Storm strikes Tamer on the back with it

*WHAP*

(Tamer stands straight up and glares at Storm.)

JR: Storm swings the kendo-stick again
Tamer catches it
Tamer pulls the Kendo stick away
Tamer quickly swings the kendo stick striking Storm

*WHAP*

King: Tamer is on a mission tonight.

(Storm grabs a trashcan lid and throws it at Tamer. Tamer catches it
dropping the Kendo stick.)

JR: Storm dropkics the Trashcan lid
Tamer is down
Storm covers

REF: One, Two, kick-out

JR: Tamer goes for a sleeperhold, but Kevin Storm counters it with a jawbreaker.
Kevin Storm runs into the ropes.
Tamer goes for a bulldog, but Kevin Storm counters it with a back suplex.
In turn, Tamer counters it with a cross-body block.
Jack Slone counts: One, two, kickout.
Tamer goes for a T-Bone Suplex, but Kevin Storm counters it with a small package
.
Jack Slone counts: One, two, kickout.
Kevin Storm throws Jack Slone over the top rope.
Jack Slone is out cold.
Kevin Storm goes for a flying spinning leg lariat, but Tamer
ducks out of the way.
Tamer goes for a fisherman suplex, but Kevin Storm counters it with
a small package.
There is no referee to count.
Kevin Storm takes Tamer down with a snapmare.
Kevin Storm places Tamer on the turnbuckle.
Kevin Storm hits Tamer with a top-rope huracanrana.
Kevin Storm whips Tamer into the ropes.
Kevin Storm goes for a punch, but Tamer reverses it.
Tamer runs into the ropes.
Ryushi Fujita hits Tamer in the back with a chair.
Jack Slone is still laid out.
Kevin Storm executes the Between Worlds on Tamer.
Kevin Storm goes for the pin.
There is no referee to count.
Jack Slone crawls back into the ring.
Jack Slone slowly gets up.
Jack Slone counts: One, two, in the ropes...
Kevin Storm almost takes Tamer's head off with a clothesline

JR: This is quite the return match for Storm, you know that, King? First
match back after so many weeks off and it's a title match!

KING: Yeah, whatever. You know he doesn't deserve it, but Tamer's willing to
accept all challengers. I just wish he'd accept a half-decent challenger.

JR: Why, you don't like Alexei?

KING: Shh! That's not what I meant! Quit trying to get me in trouble! I know
you don't like him!

JR: You're damn right I don't like him. He's selfish, pretentious, and if
anyone doesn't deserve a title shot, it's him!

KING: Hey now-- Look, JR! Speak of the devil!

JR: What the--?

(As Storm and Tamer are battling in the middle of the ring, Alexei Romanov
leaps over the ringside barrier and slides in beside them. Once they notice
him, he charges in and clotheslines both men to the ground. He looks at
Tamer for a second before putting all his attention on Storm. He pulls the
challenger up and locks in the Exit Wound, dumping Storm overhead in the
move.)

JR: He shouldn't be here, King! This isn't his business!

KING: Well, he's making it his business!

JR: Well, at least Alexei's leaving! Wait, he's got a chair! He's coming
back in the ring! Tamer's getting back to his feet and - oh my!

*SMACK!!*

(As Alexei enters the ring Tamer stands and turns quickly swinging his own chair.
Tamer practically takes Alexei's head off with the chair.)

*BASH*

(Tamer picks Alexei up and gives him a straight headbutt. Tamer then tosses
Alexei out of the ring.)

JR: Storm has picked up the steeel chair!

(Tamer has his backed turned to Storm. Storm swings and Tamer ducks just in
time. The thrust of Storm's swing makes him stumble forward slightly.)

JR: Tamer hooks Storm up from behind!
Tamer is turning him.
THE WHIP!
Tamer just hit The Whip!

REF: One, Two, Three...
The crowd erupts.

*DING DING* 

Lilly: Here is your winner and STILL Hardcore Champion... TAMER!!!

JR: We'll be right back!

(Backstage, an eager Michael Bole catches up with Alexei Romanov as he
returns from the ring.)

BOLE: Alexei, what are doing? What was that all about?

ALEXEI: Protecting my investment, Michael Bole. Kevin Storm thinks he can
just waltz right in and take my belt. The belt I deserve! Well, it's not
going to happen. Storm can sit in the back at Bedlam Bowl and just think
about that. My match next week will be against Tamer.

BOLE: But I don't understand, you're guaranteed a shot anyway--

ALEXEI: It's principle, Bole. This man who I forcefully took out of the BMWF
several weeks ago has decided that now is a good time to poke his nose back
in business that doesn't concern him. First, he takes away my chance at the
World Title, now he's trying to play games with me when it comes to the
Hardcore title. Well, Bole, it isn't going to happen. I will not, no matter
what, let Kevin Storm cost me this chance.

BOLE: So, what do you plan to do after Bedlam Bowl?

ALEXEI: Celebrate, Bole, of course. I'll be the new Hardcore Champion after
Bedlam Bowl, and I think it's only appropriate that I enjoy that moment
before focusing on... something else.

BOLE: Something else?

ALEXEI: Are you this thick in real life, Bole? My goodness... Do you want me
to just spit it out? Yes, after Bedlam Bowl, you will see me dismember Kevin
Storm piece by piece. Does plain English work with you?

BOLE: Um... yes..

ALEXEI: Good. Now, if you'll excuse me...

(Alexei pushes past Michael Bole, retreating away as the shot fades...)

>>>
 
(The Couch is seen in the backstage interview area with Ezekiel, his right arm heavily bandaged and the protectve mask covering the left half of his face.  In the Background the BMWF logo hangs proudly.)
 
The Couch: Ezekiel, on the last two Bedlam shows Tobey has taken extreme steps, he has crushed and burned you.  He claims he done these things because he can, what are your thoughts?
 
Ezekiel: This show tonight marks both Tobey and my one-year anniversary in the BMWF.  Many things have come to pass in this year, both good and bad.  I stand here before you both battered and burned, but holding the Intercontinental title.  Hardcore Harry and The Judge both faced me in the ring.  Though their journey may be in the shadows, they did have a measure of honour.  We created some memorable moments in the ring.  Tobey however works differently.  I saw this first hand back in the early days here, when we formed Hollywood Inc.  Tobey begged me for weeks making all sorts of grandiose promises, all of which never came to pass.  This is testament to his career here in the BMWF.  Many promises have been made, but he has never had the mettle to back them up.  For him it has always been about the big stunts to get attention.  His attack of Flame, his attempted attack on Master Z which resulted in the both of us falling off Madison Square Garden, and most recently his actions towards me.  He is revelling in the fact that he was named the Most Hated Man at this year’s Blammy award show.  Tobey it is easy to be hated, to perpetrate dangerous attacks.  You seem to think that your actions will go unchecked, and that tonight you will win the Intercontinental title because you can.  Tobey, for every action there is a reaction.  Tonight Tobey you will face a reaction unlike that you have ever received.  Tobey, you have gone one step too far, you have crossed the line.  Tonight I will join you there.
 
(An eerie anger shines in Ezekiel’s eyes as the scene fades)

LILLY: This contest is an Intercontinental Title match. It is a ladder match scheduled for one fall.

Introducing first...
Led to the ring by Misty Rivers...
Fighting out of Daytona, FL...
Weighing in at 255 pounds...

"Movie Star" Tobey Miliken

“Vertigo” plays and the lights dim. Suddenly the words “THE GREATEST” flash upon the Bruiser Tron. Fire works go off and then out steps Tobey Miliken. Tobey is wearing black tights with the words “THE GREATEST” written down the legs in silver rhinestones. Tobey makes his way to the ring with Misty Rivers. Misty is wearing a blue dress and has her blond hair up and fixed. Tobey enters the ring.
 
Tobey: So Zeke, Tobey vs Ezekiel part one starts. Tonight you and me fight in a ladder match. This I can deal with. But can you deal with what I am about to give you. And that is the beating of your life time. LET’S GET THIS PARTY STARTED!
 
LILLY: His opponent...
Accompanied by Paddy O’Brien
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.  Walking by his side is ‘Irish’ Paddy O’Brien)
 
JR: These past few weeks have been full of shocks and surprises.  Tobey’s heinous attacks on Ezekiel, and the altercation last week between Ezekiel and Kolic.  Now we have Paddy O’Brien, and not Prime Time accompanying Ezekiel down to the ring.
 
King: Looks like dissention in the ranks of Prime Time!  And what’s with that stupid mask.  Well it does make some improvement!
 
JR: We have seen Paddy and Tobey verbally battling this week, but I don’t understand why Prime Time is not out here.  I believe the mask is to protect Ezekiel’s face after the crushing injuries.
 
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 Ezekiel makes
his way around the ring.  Stopping by the
timekeeper’s table he sets the chair up and
places the duffel bag on it.)

*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!

Tobey runs and drop kicks Ezekiel in the knees.
Ezekiel slumps over and hits him with a upper cut.
Ezekiel rocks back, but does not fall.
Tobey then nails Ezekiel with a clothesline.
Ezekiel hits the mat and Tobey runs and leaps on the ropes and comes down in a body splash.
 
JR: As Tobey mentioned earlier this is just the first of a two part title match. The title is on the line tonight and next week.
 
King: It is possible for Tobey to win the title tonight and lose it next week JR.
 
JR: I hope Ezekiel beats him so bad that Tobey can’t compete next week.
 
King: Well we will now see if Tobey really is the greatest.
 
Tobey runs and drops a knee in the sternum of Ezekiel.
Ezekiel rolls over holding his chest in pain.
Tobey then walks over and walks across the chest of Ezekiel.
Ezekiel again in pain sets up.
Tobey runs to the ropes and comes back and drop kicks Ezekiel in the face.
 
King: OUCH! Right in the protective mask. That face has really got to be hurting JR.
 
JR: Of course leave it to Tobey to play on someones weakness.
 
Tobey slides out of the ring and grabs the ladder.
Tobey throws the ladder into the ring.
Tobey sets up the ladder over by the turnbuckle.
Tobey then grabs Ezekiel and whips him into the turnbuckle and into the ladder.
Ezekiel screams in pain.
Tobey grabs Ezekiel and whips him into the ropes and as Ezekiel comes back Tobey nails him with a drop kick to the knee again.
 
King: What Tobey is doing JR is brilliant. Take out the leg of the champ and the inquisition will be wiped out.
 
JR: It will be hard for Ezekiel to clamp his finisher on him if he can’t stand.
 
Tobey climbs the turnbuckle and waits for Ezekiel.
Ezekiel gets up slowly and Tobey nails a missle drop kick.
Ezekiel is down.

Tobey Miliken goes for a neck snap, but Ezekiel blocks it.
Ezekiel uses a drop toehold on Tobey Miliken.
Ezekiel executes a left hook on Tobey Miliken.
Ezekiel executes a legsweep on Tobey Miliken.
Ezekiel executes a left hook on Tobey Miliken.
Ezekiel kicks Tobey Miliken.
The crowd is on its feet cheering for Ezekiel.
Tobey Miliken hits Ezekiel.
Quite a few boos are audible.
Tobey Miliken chops Ezekiel.
Tobey Miliken chops Ezekiel.

JR: The last time we saw Ezekiel in a ladder match was in the last fall, in the two out of three match with Hardcore Harry.
 
King: Yeah, and Harry won the Intercontinental title back of Zeke.
 
JR: But since then Ezekiel has picked up his game.  Coming into tonight he’ll be baying for blood.
 
King: Tobey has had Zeke under control the past few weeks, tonight will be no different, even with that Irish drunk down here!
 
JR: Ezekiel and Tobey lock up in the ring, power by Ezekiel pushes Tobey into the corner.  The referee looking for a clean break.  Ezekiel obliges, steps back… slap in the face by Tobey, Tobey laughing at Ezekiel.  Bad move Tobey, Ezekiel not looking happy.
 
King: Tobey doing it because he can!
 
JR: Ezekiel charges Tobey, the two men fly over the turnbuckle to the outside.  Both men down.  Misty coming around, but Paddy is there to warn her off.  Ezekiel to his feet, a vicious kick to the head.  I don’t think this is going to be the most technical bout we have ever seen.  Ezekiel drives Tobey’s head into the steel steps. Punches left and right, Ezekiel with an outpouring of rage and anger.
 
King: Yeah, but he’ll run out of gas soon.  The amount of time he has spent in hospital the past few weeks!
 
JR: You can’t possibly condone Tobey’s actions!  Ezekiel clearing the protective matting.  Bulldog onto the cold concrete floor.
 
Ezekiel tries to climb the ladder.
Ezekiel is on his way up.
Tobey Miliken brings him down with Tree of Woe baseball slide.
Tobey Miliken nails Ezekiel with a swinging neckbreaker.
The crowd is booing Tobey Miliken.
Tobey Miliken tries to climb the ladder.
Tobey Miliken is on his way up.
Ezekiel pulls him back down.
Tobey Miliken nails Ezekiel with bronco buster.
The crowd is booing Tobey Miliken.

JR: Ezekiel bringing it back to Tobey, he’s got the ladder, repeatedly ramming it in Tobey’s gut.  Tobey down.  Ezekiel drops the ladder on him and rolls out, he’s got his chair!  Ezekiel driving the chair on the ladder.  Ezekiel relentless in his beating of Tobey.  Ezekiel places Tobey’s head on the bottom rope, what’s he going to do?  He’s put the ladder on his back.
 
King: This doesn’t look good!
 
JR: Ezekiel off the ropes and sends himself into the ladder.  The ladder snapped Tobey’s neck off the rope.  Ezekiel with a Guillotine choke on Tobey, Tobey desperately reaching for the ropes.
 
King: Break it up ref!
 
JR: This is no disqualification King!  Ezekiel looking to choke Tobey out.

Tobey Miliken runs into the ropes.
Tobey Miliken executes a swinging neckbreaker on Ezekiel.
Tobey Miliken goes for bronco buster, but Ezekiel ducks out of the way.
Tobey Miliken inadvertedly knocks down Jack Slone.
Ezekiel catches Tobey Miliken in an armbar submission.
There is no referee there to ask Tobey Miliken.
Tobey Miliken is valiantly trying to break the hold.
Tobey Miliken is struggling to reach the ropes.
Tobey Miliken tries to escape the hold.
Ezekiel lets go after 13 seconds.
Ezekiel executes gutwrench powerbomb on Tobey Miliken.
The crowd is on its feet cheering for Ezekiel.
Ezekiel goes for gutwrench powerbomb, but Tobey Miliken blocks it.
Tobey Miliken whips Ezekiel into the turnbuckle.
Tobey Miliken runs shoulder-first into the corner, but Ezekiel lifts his knee.
Ezekiel tries to climb the ladder.
Ezekiel is on his way up.
Tobey Miliken knocks him off the ladder.
Tobey Miliken executes a drop toehold on Ezekiel.
Tobey Miliken uses a rabbit punch on Ezekiel.
Tobey Miliken hits a drop toehold on Ezekiel.
Tobey Miliken places Ezekiel on the turnbuckle.
Tobey Miliken takes Ezekiel down with Tree of Woe baseball slide.

Tobey crawls out of the ring.
Ezekiel follows after him.
 
King: You know JR, anytime that I see Tobey leaving the ring, I know he is up to something.
 
JR: You can say that again.
 
Tobey falls outside the ring and turns around as Ezekiel is about to grab him.
Misty comes flying from behind and slaps him in the back of the head with her purse.
Ezekiel turns around slowly.
 
JR: What is she doing?
 
King: I hope Ezekiel minds his manners. You aren’t supposed to mistreat a lady.
 
JR: That’s no lady King. That’s Misty Rivers.
 
Ezekiel starts walking after her.
Tobey reaches under the ring and grabs something.
Ezekiel grabs Misty by the throat.
Tobey runs and hits Ezekiel over the head with a two by four.
 
JR: Where did he get that at?
King: Who knows with Tobey JR.
 
Ezekiel falls down and Misty gets away.
Tobey slides into the ring and grabs the ladder.
 
King: OH NO JR. Tobey has that ladder, could it…
 
JR: What is he doing with it?
Tobey throws the ladder outside the ring.
Ezekiel is still dazed.
Tobey sets the ladder up.
Tobey grabs Ezekiel and throws him over his shoulder.
 
JR: I didn’t think Tobey had the strength to pick up Ezekiel like that.
 
King: Hey, we have all seen how Tobey has been working out lately JR. The question is, what is he doing to do with him.
 
Tobey stand on top of the ladder.
Tobey has Ezekiel in position for a fall away slam.
Tobey executes the fall away slam.
Ezekiel goes flying through the air.
Tobey falls off the ladder executing the move.
Ezekiel go crashing on the audience barrier and flips over into the crowd.
Tobey falls to the entrance way.
The crowd is going wild.
 
King: I think Tobey just killed them both.
 
JR: WHAT A MOVE… I didn’t think Tobey had it in him.

Tobey Miliken goes for a punch to the side of the head, but Ezekiel blocks it.
Ezekiel executes gutwrench powerbomb on Tobey Miliken.
The crowd erupts.
Ezekiel tries to climb the ladder.
Ezekiel is on his way up.
Tobey Miliken knocks over the ladder with a shove.
Ezekiel nails Tobey Miliken with a legsweep.
Ezekiel sets the ladder back up.
Ezekiel tries to climb the ladder.
Ezekiel is on his way up.
Ezekiel is half-way up.
Tobey Miliken pulls him back down.
Ezekiel hits gutwrench powerbomb on Tobey Miliken.
The crowd erupts.
Ezekiel grabs the ring bell and waits for Tobey Miliken
to get up.
Ezekiel measures up Tobey Miliken.
Ezekiel tries to hit Tobey Miliken with the ring bell
belt but Tobey Miliken ducks out of the way.
Ezekiel drops the ring bell .
Tobey Miliken grabs the ring bell and waits for Ezekiel to turn around.
Tobey Miliken knocks down Ezekiel with the ring bell.
Jack Slone shakes off the pain.
Tobey Miliken climbs to the top of the ladder.
Tobey Miliken takes Ezekiel down with a flying cross bodypress.
Tobey Miliken executes the Unedited Version on Ezekiel.
A fan at ringside badmouths Tobey Miliken.

JR: Tobey climbing the ladder
 
King: Only a few steps for the new Intercontinental champ!
 
JR: Oh no, Misty with a chair to Ezekiel’s head, Ezekiel down, clutching his face!
 
King: Good move Misty!  So much for that mask protecting him!
 
JR: Tobey has this one, no!  Paddy in the ring, he’s got Tobey!  Shamrock Drop!  A modified Juvi Driver on Tobey.  Tobey is out cold!
 
King: That no good cheater!
 
JR: Did you just miss the chair shot from Misty?

Tobey Miliken uses a drop toehold on Ezekiel.
Tobey Miliken executes a neck snap on Ezekiel.
Tobey Miliken is eliciting a sizable round of boos.
Tobey Miliken goes for neckbreaker, but Ezekiel blocks it.
Ezekiel sets the ladder back up.
Ezekiel tries to climb the ladder.
Ezekiel is on his way up.
Ezekiel is half-way up.
Ezekiel is almost on top of the ladder.
Ezekiel is in grabbing distance.
Tobey Miliken knocks him off the ladder.

Tobey is on his knees.
Ezekiel walks over and as he goes to grab Tobey, Tobey hits him between the legs with a closed fist.
Ezekiel falls over.
Tobey gets up and runs to the ropes.
Tobey comes back and bull dogs Ezekiel.
Ezekiel is down.
Tobey walks over and grabs the ladder.
Tobey sits the ladder down on the mat.
Tobey walks over to where Ezekiel is.
Tobey grabs Ezekiel and executes a german suplex release.
Ezekiel lands on the ladder and screams in pain.
 
King: OUCH! That had to hurt.
 
Tobey grabs Ezekiel and drags him over to the middle of the ring.
Tobey stretches Ezekiel out in the middle of the ring.
Tobey then grabs the ladder and places it across the face and chest of Ezekiel.
Tobey then walks over to the turnbuckle.
 
King: JR, you don’t think Tobey is going to…
 
JR: This is going to hurt them both King.
 
Tobey leaps and frog splashes on the ladder, crushing the chest and face of Ezekiel.
Tobey rolls out of the way in pain.
Ezekiel holds his face and chest.
 
King: HE DID JR…HE DID.
 
JR: Now both are in pain King.
 
Tobey gets up slowly and Ezekiel is still down.
Tobey tosses the ladder to the side.
Tobey is barely walking.
Ezekiel tries to get up.
Tobey quickly grabs Ezekiel and executes “The Unedited Version”.
Ezekiel is down.
Tobey is down also.
 
King: UNEDITED VERSION, JR. Tobey nails “The Unedited Version” on Ezekiel.
 
JR: It could be over King.
 
Ezekiel is laying on the mat.
Tobey places the ladder on Ezekiel.
Tobey places Ezekiels head inside one of the ladder rungs.
 
JR: OH MY GOD! This looks bad.
 
King: I think he is trying to kill him JR.
 
Tobey climbs the turnbuckle and stands for a second and then leaps.

Tobey jumps on top of the ladder with all his weight and causes the ladder to crush across the throat of Ezekiel.

Ezekiel starts to spasm and spit up blood.

King: Has he killed him JR?

JR: They may need to get paramedics down to the ring quickly.

Tobey grabs the ladder and sets it up.

Ezekiel is still spitting up blood.
 
JR: Tobey climbing the ladder
 
King: Only a few steps for the new Intercontinental champ!
 
JR: Oh no, Misty with a chair to Ezekiel’s head, Ezekiel down, clutching his face!
 
King: Good move Misty!  So much for that mask protecting him!
 
JR: Tobey has this one, no!  Paddy in the ring, he’s got Tobey!  Shamrock Drop!  A modified Juvi Driver on Tobey.  Tobey is out cold!
 
King: That no good cheater!
 
JR: Did you just miss the chair shot from Misty?

The ref counts: 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9...

Tobey is back up! 
 
JR: Tobey with Ezekiel down in the corner, a smirk forming on his face.
 
King: He’s got a plan forming
 
JR: Tobey picks up Ezekiel’s chair, he’s in the opposite corner
 
King: Charge!
 
JR: Drop toe hold by Ezekiel, Tobey’s head cracked of the chair and turnbuckles!  Paddy passing Ezekiel’s bag into him, Ezekiel rummaging inside for something, what’s that he got?
 
King: I don’t know.
 
JR: It’s a cheese grater!  Oh this is sick, Ezekiel grating Tobey’s head!  The blood is starting to run.
 
King: That’s sick JR!
 
JR: How can Ezekiel last this long after Tobey’s brutal attacks these past weeks?  Tobey thrown to the outside, Ezekiel rolls out and looks under the ring.
 
King: He’s got another ladder, I thought this was a ladder match, singular!
 
JR: Ezekiel putting Tobey’s head in between the ladder.  He’s back in the ring.  What’s he planning this time, he has his chair, and he is climbing the turnbuckles!
 
King: JR do something!
 
JR: A PILLMINIZER ON TOBEY’S HEAD!  Ezekiel just leaped off the top turnbuckle, landed on his chair crushing Tobey’s head in the ladder!  Pure devastation!  Ezekiel slowly back in the ring, positioning the ladder he begins to climb
 
Ezekiel tries to climb the ladder.
Ezekiel is on his way up.
Ezekiel is half-way up.
Ezekiel is almost on top of the ladder.
Ezekiel is in grabbing distance.
Ezekiel has retrieved the .
The crowd erupts.

*DING DING* 

LILLY: The winner is Ezekiel!

JR: Ezekiel has retained, but I’m sure the blood feud between these two is not settled.  They have another match next week for the Intercontinental title, and face of in the Elimination Chamber match.
 
(Paddy supports Ezekiel, as he holds the Intercontinental title high.)

JR: We'll be right back!

(In an unusually well-lit locker room, Alexei Romanov stands by a large
training bag, the top and foot of which are chained to the building.
Completely donned in his usual wrestling attire, Alexei is working the bag
over with several forearm shots, elbows and "Vader"-style palm strikes. To
his side is his Japanese advisor, Omori-san, watching as Alexei hones his
striking skills. Alexei stops, the sweat dripping from his brow as he
receives the towel from Omori-san.)

ALEXEI: You see, Omori-san? Tonight is a good night. In fact, these next two
weeks are weeks were I am finally getting the respect and consideration due
to me. Do you see where I am, Omori-san?

(Omori-san nods, spouting off a quick sentence in Japanese.)

ALEXEI: Absolutely correct. In the main event, teaming with the World
Champion himself. For the second time, I might add. You do remember that I
was on Master Z's team at Survivor, right?

OMORI-SAN: Un.

ALEXEI: Well, tonight will be very different than what happened that night.
With all of my training finally complete, I'm in a much better state to be
entering these matches in. I'm ready to take all of the pain that either
Lowedown or Ash can deliver and ready to win this tag match alongside a fine
champion. And then...

(Omori-san gives a grin, his Japanese flowing around two words: "Hardcore
Championship")

ALEXEI: Ah. Yes, my friend, the Hardcore Championship. This is what I've
worked so hard for these past two months. Respect. And it's finally going to
come to me, in silver and gold, next week.

(Omori-san's pleasure fades as he questions about Kevin Storm)

ALEXEI: Storm? (smirks) I'm not worried about Storm. He knows his place now.
I'll handle my business tonight and become a champion at Bedlam Bowl. That's
all I'm concerned with right now. So, let's just leave the subject of Kevin
Storm alone for now, and focus on the more important things. We're in the
main event, Omori-san. Let's enjoy it, eh? How about some saki?

(Omori-san grins and nods as the two head off-screen and the shot fades..)

>>>

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

At a total combined weight of 633 pounds...
From Ukraine... weighing in at 345 pounds...
Alexei Romanov

(As the mellow opening notes of "Lying From You" by Linkin Park start up
over the PA, the lights drop and the image of a pulsing amplitude meter
appears on the Bruisertron, reverberating to the beat of the music. Once the
heavy guitar chords begin, however, the lights come back to life and the
stage lights pulse faster. Alexei Romanov steps out onto the stage, his
trenchcoat kicking up behind him and he gives the crowd a once over before
heading to the ring. Sliding in under the bottom rope, he perches on a
turnbuckle and lifts his arms to either side of him, slightly bent at the
elbow and shoulder, in a modified crucifix. He holds it a moment before
hopping down to the canvas, pulling off his trenchcoat and tossing it
outside the ring.)

LILLY: His partner...
From Cleveland, Ohio... weighing in at 288 pounds...
"The Master and Ruler of the World" Master Z

("Victory" blasts through the arena. The crowd rises to their feet awaiting the entrance of the world champion. Master Z soon emerges with the gold title belt sparkling from around his waist. Master Z picks a fight with an old lady at ringside before continuing on to the ring.)

JR: Master Z needs to pick on someone his own size!

KING: He's probably bored with Lowedown. Lowedown is no challange anymore!

JR: Oh be quiet, King!

(Master Z steps into the ring and points at Lowedown then pats his belt. Z removes his shades and badmouths the referee.)

JR: Master Z is asking for a microphone. Let's hear what he has to say!

Master Z: I have one question to ask tonight. Who is this Alexei Romanov standing in my corner? What kind of a name is Alexei anyway? Could it be a big girlie-man name? I guess I shouldn't judge based on your name. One thing that I'm sure of is that you're one ugly dude! Look at you! You're gonna ruin my image standing next to me!

JR: Why does Master Z make an enemy out of his teammate before the match even starts?
KING: He doesn't need him! That's why!

Master Z: I'll tell ya what, Alexis... you and I are going to tag up tonight. We win and there's no problem. Heck, maybe I'll even congratulate you. If we lose tonight I'm not going to be very happy!

JR: No kidding!

Master Z: And to you, Lowedown! Why don't you just give up already? How many trips to the hospital do you need before you realize that you can't contend with me? Why would you put your career and life in jepoardy just to get near this world title that you will never again hold?

JR: That can be argued!

Master Z: Lowedown, you are a fool! I am the champion and will remain the champion. You will be second best as long as I'm around and that's only if I decide to let you keep breathing!

LILLY: Their opponents...
Led to the ring by Donnie MacPhearson...
At a total combined weight of 495 pounds...

Ash and Lowedown!

(The guttural opening guitar of Pantera’s “Drag the Waters” destroys the quiet of the Arena. Ash makes his way from the back and stands at the top of the ramp without Donnie behind him. The crowd is deafening with boos and Ash dodges several pieces of debris thrown from the crowd. Ash soaks in the noise of the crowd and stands waiting at the top of the ramp for Lowedown’s entrance.)

PA:YA FEEL ME?!?

(Suddenly, "Lean Back" by Terror Squad begins to play as Lowedown, Flame, and Dozer make their way out of the entrance way to a thunderous ovation. Lowedown looks over at Ash for a moment before holding up his fist towards his brother. Ash looks at him for a moment and then pounds fists with his brother before all four of them make their way down to the ring. Both Lowedown and Ash make their way down the rampway as they look up at their opponents. Both brothers suddenly split up and walk opposite ways around the ring. Both Ash and Lowedown continue to walk around the ring as they taunt both Alexi and Z. Lowedown finally leaps up onto the apron and climbs up to the second turnbuckle and points down at Z...)

JR:Both brothers are trying to taunt their opponents!

King:I don't know if anyone can taunt Master Z!

*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!

(Lowedown stands in the ring with Alexei as Lowedown begins to point over at Z and begins shouting at Alexei telling him that this match is all Z's fault. Lowedown and Alexei are now nose to nose until Lowedown takes a step back and then paintbrushes Alexei right in the face. Lowedown then points at Z once again as he begins bouncing around the ring as if he was in a boxng match. Lowedown and Alexei finally lock up in the center of the ring...)

JR:Lowedown is trying to humiliate Alexei early in this match!

King:Look at this! Lowedown just raked the eyes of Alexei and he has him up and...OUCH! He just drove Alexei down with a hard scoop slam!

(Lowedown quickly grabs a hold of Alexei and sends him down to the floor once again with another scoop slam. Lowedown looks over at the corner of Master Z as he drives his boot into the chest of Alexei. Lowedown picks up Alexei and whips him right into the corner where Ash is. Ash levels Alexei with a hard forearm shot to the back of the head that sends him to the mat. Lowedown picks up Alexei and shoves him right into the corner and then rams his shoulder repeatedly into the ribs of Alexei. Lowedown wastes no time as he rises up and tags out to Ash...)

JR:Ash is in the ring and this crowd is on their feet!

King:Look at the reaction on Ash's face! Even he doesn't believe this crowd!

JR: Ash catches Alexei Romanov in a chokehold.
Bart Farinus warns Ash to let go.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, three.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, three, four.
Ash hits Alexei Romanov with a facerake.
Ash gets a chokehold on Alexei Romanov.
Bart Farinus warns Ash to let go.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, three.
Ash runs into the ropes.
Ash misses with a clothesline.
Ash smacks Alexei Romanov with a devastating lariat .
The crowd is going crazy.
Ash runs into the ropes.
Ash hits Alexei Romanov with a clothesline.
Ash tags out to Lowedown.
Lowedown hits the Stinger Splash on Alexei Romanov.
The crowd is on its feet cheering for Lowedown.
Lowedown goes for a boot to face, but Alexei Romanov blocks it.
Alexei Romanov tags out to Master Z.
Master Z and Alexei Romanov whip Lowedown into the ropes.
They hit Lowedown with a double fist to the midsection.
Master Z and Alexei Romanov whip Lowedown into the ropes.
They attempt to hit Lowedown with a double fist to the midsection, but he
counters it with a double clothesline.
The crowd erupts.
Alexei Romanov leaves the ring.
Lowedown takes Master Z down with a DDT.
The crowd is on its feet cheering for Lowedown.
Lowedown tags out to Ash.

JR: Master Z grabs Ash by the face and slams him backwards into the turnbuckle

Master Z runs and lifts a knee into the mid-section of Ash

Master Z grabs Ash by the hair and slams him face first into the ground

(Master Z wipes his hands in his jeans and walks back over to his corner for the tag. On the way back he steps on Ash's back walking right over him.)

JR: The arrogance of Master Z disgusts me!

Master Z goes for a kick to the head, but Ash blocks it.
Ash hits Master Z with a ropeburn.
Ash executes a kick to the head on Master Z.
Ash locks Master Z in a chokehold.
Bart Farinus warns Ash to let go.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, three, four.

Tags!

JR: And now it's Alexei and Lowedown in the ring! I don't think Lowedown
wants to wrestle Alexei, I think he still wants to get his hands around
Master Z's throat!

KING: That's what he wants, but you know just as well as I do that if Master
Z stepped in that ring, Lowedown would be done for! He's making the match
last for the fans, JR! Let Lowedown wrestle Alexei and maybe, if he's lucky,
he'll get to receive a beating by Z!

JR: Oh, give me a break. Well, it looks like Lowedown is going to take care
of Alexei as quickly as possible! He's starting to lay into the big
Russian's head with several huge punches, backing him up into an empty
corner. He drives several huge kneelifts into Alexei's midsection, working
him over before perching on the ropes! He's going for the ten-punch, King!

CROWD: 1.. 2.. 3.. 4.. 5.. 6.. 7.. 8.. 9... 10!!

JR: Lowedown hops down and takes Alexei over in a snapmare, and the Russian
is just dazed as he sits there! The #1 contender takes to the second rope
and jumps off with a huge dropkick right to Alexei's head!

KING: YAHH!

JR: Lowedown's going for the cover!

The ref counts: One.. Two.. kickout!

JR: Not quite enough yet. Lowedown takes him back up and again puts him in
the corner. Lowedown starts driving several huge shoulderblocks to Alexei's
gut, but the big man isn't willing to give up! He starts beating on
Lowedown's back with several solid forearm shots, and it looks like it's
having an effect!

KING: Doesn't look like enough of one though!

JR: Lowedown rears back and starts to whale on Alexei's torso with some
brutal punches! He backs Alexei to the ropes and sends him across the ring!
Wait, Master Z looks like he's about to step into the ring, and Lowedown's
got his eyes on the target! But Alexei's headed back and he just clipped
Lowedown's leg right out from under him! Master Z's returning to the apron
and Alexei is starting to stomp away at Lowedown's knee! What a cheap shot!

KING: One man's "cheap shot" is another man's "clever strategy". HA HA!

JR: Alexei grabs Lowedown's leg and starts stomping on the back of the knee
before dropping down and grabbing him in a legbar! But Lowedown's having
nothing of it and he's grabbing Alexei by the hair and starting to punch the
back of his head!

KING: Where's your cheap shot call now, JR?!

JR: Right next to your clever strategy quote, King! Alexei's forced to
release the hold and now Lowedown is getting back to his feet, though he's
favoring that leg just a little bit! He picks Alexei up and takes him over
in a pumphandle suplex before winding up and kicking him, hard, right in the
ribs! What's he screaming, King?

KING: Sounds like he's saying "Make the tag!"

JR: He's still laying into Alexei, pretty brutally I might add, still
demanding he tag out to Master Z! Alexei rolls out of the ring though, and
that just serves to infuriate Lowedown even more!

KING: Clever strategy!

JR: TAG!

(Lowedown catches Alexei with a devastating clothesline that sends him over the top rope and onto the floor. Lowedown then suddenly turns around and stares at Master Z and then points right in his direction and motions for him to step into the ring. Lowedown begins to psyche himself up as he begins to taunt Master Z. Lowedown suddenly slides out of the ring and grabs a hold of Alexei and tosses him back into the ring. Lowedown grabs Alexei by the hair and throws him right into the corner of Master Z. Lowedown smiles as he motions around the waist for the World title and then waits for him to tag in...)

TAG!

JR:HERE WE GO! Look at both men swinging at each other like two wild animals!

King:Neither man is budging!

(Both Lowedown and Z are trading punches back and forth as neither men is giving an inch to each other. Lowedown finally drops down and hoists Z up off his feet and drives him down with a modified tackle. Lowedown begins swinging wildly at the face of Z as he refuses to listen to the referee...)

JR: Master Z grabs Lowedown by the hair and knees him in the face

blood begins to pour from Lowedown's nose

Master Z slaps Lowedown in the face

Master Z: Get that ugly chin out of my face!

(Lowedown charges Master Z enraged. Master Z simply side steps Lowe and lifts a knee into his groin. Lowedown drops to the mat in pain.)

JR: Master Z lifts Lowedown to his feet and gorilla presses him high in the air

Master Z walks around the ring holding Lowedown over his head and pressing him up and down

Master Z takes a running start towards the ropes and launches Lowedown out of the ring

Lowedown hits the cement ground hard

Master Z laughs inside the ring

TAGS!

JR: I’m amazed to see these two brothers actually working together King.

King: I saw a homeless guy outside the arena with a sign saying The End Is Near. Up until just now I thought he was crazy.

Ash whips Alexi into the corner.

JR: Ash is distracting the ref.

King: We need to get refs without ADD someday.

JR: Lowedown is brutally attacking Alexi in the corner.

TAGS!

(Lowedown sees Ash nailing Alexei with the Lethal Injection as he quickly climbs up to the top rope and leaps off the top rope and comes crashing down onto the chest of Alexei with the "Going Down" elbowsmash. Lowedown pops back up on his feet as he then rushes at Z and spears him off of the ring apron. Ash then goes for a cover...)

1,2 kickout!

TAGS!

Master Z whips Ash into the ropes.
Ash reaches out for the tag as he hits the rope.
Master Z levels Ash with a clothesline.

JR: Master Z has Ash on his feet. He’s setting him up for something.

King: With Master Z there’s no telling what he’s got planned.

JR: Ash made the tag to Lowedown though. Lowedown is climbing the ropes.

King: YAAAH!

Lowedown hits Master Z with a top rope dropkick.

JR: Lowedown came to the aid of his brother just in the nick of time.

King: A few more seconds and Master Z would have finished Ash I’m sure. Thanks a lot Lowedown!

Ash rolls out of the ring.

JR: Lowedown is staring down Master Z as he makes his way to his feet. Listen to this crowd.

JR: Master Z grabs Lowedown by the throat and pushes him into the turnbuckle

Master Z lifts Lowedown up to the turnbuckle!

Is Master Z going for the Atomic Driver already?

*SLAP*

JR: Master Z set Lowedown up on that top rope, slapped him in the face, and walked away!

Master Z is just toying with Lowedown!

Who in their right mind...

KING: Master Z would! He's just getting Lowedown all bent out of shape! He knows what he's doing, JR!

(Master Z awaits Lowedown's angry charge. When Lowedown gets close Master Z ducks a clothesline and hits Lowedown with a belly to belly suplex. Master Z gets to his knees and starts choking out Lowedown. Lowedown's eyes begin to roll back in his head before the referee can get Master Z to break the hold.)

JR: Master Z tags out to Alexei Romanov

Master Z: Maybe you can do a little more this week than last! Watch out for the golf clubs!

(Master Z exits to the apron laughing to himself.)

JR: Did Master Z just insult Mr. Romanov?

KING: I'm not sure, JR! I think he was inspiring him!

JR: I will never understand our world champ nomatter how many years he stays here!

(Master Z leans on against the turnbuckle looking like he doesn't have a care in the world.)

TAGS!

Lowedown drags Alexi to the corner.
Lowedown makes the tag to Ash.
Ash climbs to the top rope.
Lowedown puts Alexi on his shoulders.

JR: Lowedown has Alexi on his shoulders he’s turning around to face Ash who’s waiting on the top turnbuckle.

King: This kid is way out of his league JR.

Ash jumps off the turnbuckle.
Ash nails Alexi with a body block.
Ash lands hard on Alexi.

JR: Lowedown and Ash are picking this youngster apart King. Ash may have just crushed that kid’s internal organs with that vicious body block off the tope rope.

King: I’m sure he’ll be fine JR, this is the BMWF afterall.

TAGS!

JR: Lowedown is in the ring and is cornering Alexei Romanov!

Alexei Romanov is stepping backwards as Lowedown walks closer

(Master Z slaps Alexei on the back and pulls him out of the ring by his tights. Alexei barely keeps his balance enough to stay on the apron. Master Z jumps into the ring and hits Lowedown with a rake to the eyes.)

JR: Master Z pulled his partner out of the ring! What is he thinking?

KING: Either Master Z wanted to get his hands on Lowedown, or he didn't trust his partners abilities!

JR: Master Z isn't much of a team player I've gathered lately!

Master Z rakes Lowedown across his back

Master Z DDTs Lowedown in the center of the ring

Lowedown lies on his back unconscious!

Alexei Romanov enters the ring to make it two-on-one.
Alexei Romanov goes for a superkick, but Lowedown counters it with a legsweep.
Alexei Romanov leaves the ring.
Lowedown goes for a pumphandle slam, but Master Z blocks it.
Master Z takes Lowedown down with a Gorilla Press.
The crowd is vociferously booing Master Z.
Master Z executes a throat drop on top rope on Lowedown.
Master Z runs into the ropes.
Lowedown nails Master Z with a spinebuster.

(Lowedown hoists up Z and places him on the top turbuckle as the crowd watches on. Lowedown drives Z down with a superplex that sends him to the middle of the ring. Ash nails Alexei with a clothesline that sends him out of the ring. As Ash is trying to go after Alexei, the referee is trying to hold him back. Lowedown then looks over to Dozer as Dozer tosses him one of his crutches...)

JR:What is Lowedown going to do?

King:Give Master Z a lesson in how to use a crutch as an actual crutch?

(Lowedown holds the crutch up as he then begins driving it down into the ribs of Z. Lowedown refuses to let up even though the crutch is beginning to bend out of shape. Lowedown looks over and sees the referee almost has Ash pulled away from the ropes and then quickly places the crutch in Z's hand and drops into the corner and covers his head. The referee turns around and sees Lowedown dazed in the corner and Z slowly rolling over...)

JR:Wait a minute! Lowedown placed the crutch in Z's hand and the referee is questioning Z!

King:Lowedown is trying to pin this on Z! No pun intended! HAHAHA!

Bart Farinus calls for the DQ.
Lowedown has the crowd going wild.

*DING DING* 

LILLY: The winners are Lowedown and Ash!

JR: Lowedown has outsmarted Master Z this week!

KING: But he can't rely on the DQ for a win at Bedlam Bowl!

JR: What will happen at the Pay Per View?

KING: YAHHHH!

(Lowedown points to his head as he backs up the ramp. Master Z looks at him furiously as we fade...

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