Date : 02/21/2005
Time : 7:30 PM
Venue : Bi-Lo Center Greenville South Carolina

PA:YA FEEL ME?!?

(Suddenly, "Lean Back" by Terror Squad begins to play as Lowedown and Flame step out of the entrance way to a thunderous ovation. Lowedown paces along the top of the rampway holding the BMWF World title and then stop back at the top as pyro shoots out from the four corners of the ring. Lowedown and Flame then sprint down to the ring and slides under the bottom rope and pop back on their feet. Lowedown goes to one corner of the ring while Flame hits the other side and both climb to the 2nd turnbuckle and raise their arms high...)

JR:Lowedown definitely delivered it to Hardcore Harry last week in the main event!

King:I think Harry took too much cough medicine! He was asleep out there! HAHAHA!

JR:Last week, Lowedown and the Judge attempted to throw each other off by trying to pick opponents for each other last week to face this week!

King:Both those morons didn't sign the contracts and it didn't go into effect! Don't they know if they request the match that it won't be signed? DUH!

JR:Well, I'm sure contracts have been signed for next week and those matches may come at the next Bedlam. Let's go up to the World champion and see what he has to say about tonight's main event between himself and the Judge against Ezekial and Tamer!

(Lowedown pauses as he requests a microphone and then walks towards the center of the ring. Lowedown is about to speak when he is suddenly drowned out by the crowd chanting his name. Lowedown looks around as he tosses the World title over his shoulder and smiles for the cameras...)

Lowedown:You know it's kind of funny y'all. Bruisermania is coming closer by the minute and I am getting more and more pumped about it by the second! You know and I know that when it comes to Bruisermania, the Lowedown is always ready to whoop some @$$! Lowedown is ready to head Bruisermania one more time and give all of you what you want! Ya feel me?

Crowd:WE FEEL YA!

Lowedown:But I think this Bruisermania is going to be different. I am facing a man that even though he is kicking it with a different crew, I still consider him a friend of mine and I know that the Judge will step up and give me one hell of a match. But there is one thing that isn't going to change from me at Bruisermania peeps and I think you know what it is. When it comes to the World title, I am willing to go that extra distance. I am willing to sacrifice my body and my blood to keep this World title around my waist! How about you there Judge? When's the last time you've bled enough to almost pass out from blood loss? I'm just curious partner because I know I am.

(Lowedown pauses for a moment as he looks around the sold out crowd...)

Lowedown:You see Judge, after all the times we have been in and out of the ring, you and I know each other pretty well. The only problem is that you only think you know me well. You know how I love the spirit of competition between friends right? Of course you do friend. You see, when it comes to any normal match, I respect my opponent and treat them with a professional style. However, this is for the World Heavyweight title Judge. This isn't going to be a respectful competition. This is going to be...bloody. I mean, look at what kind of match I asked for. A steel cage surrounded by barbed wire so no one can get in or out. And since it is for the belt, I am going to put friendship aside. I am going to put our past behind us. I am going to put all the kick @$$ nights we stayed out drinking after a long night aside to make sure that this belt stays around my waist! I love ya brother, but this is something that makes or breaks friendships. This title either makes or breaks divorces Judge. I think I'm thinking of Divorce Court or something...anyways Judge, I asked for this match to see if you are championship material. Do you think you are championship material?

(Lowedown pauses as he listens to the crowd voicing their opinion...)

Lowedown:Do you think you have what it takes to run the show and be the main event? With all due respect brother, I don't think you do. I don't mean to sound rude Judge, but holding onto this belt is not just abot being the World champion. It's about being one of these peeps in the crowd. It's about being one of the crowd who respects you and what you do. It's about flying out to Japan at a moment's notice to defend the title or win a belt from the Orient. Hitting a 16 hour flight to wrestle or do a promotion for Africa or the Sudan just for a day. You got what it takes to run this show? I don't think so. Scotty and Ash can give you all the lessons in the world. They can take you under their wing and make you into the biggest Icon in your head. But when it's all said and done Judge, you will see why they call me the man of the hour. The Black Dragon of the Orient. The man who won't lay down for anyone Judge! You and I are stepping into this ring at Bruisermania Judge. Whether you make it out of Bruisermania, depends on how bad you want to survive. That is the Lowedown on that!

("Lean Back" begins to play again as Lowedown drops the microphone down and both he and Flame make their way out of the ring and through the crowd. Lowedown makes his way up the steps and holds the World title over his head before disappearing through the curtain...)

JR:Lowedown meant business here tonight and he told the Judge simply to bring everything he has got at Bruisermania!

King:And that whatever the Judge brings, it won't be enough. Lowedown is psychotic when it comes to carrying that belt!

JR:It's only a matter of time! Folks, we'll be right back!

>>>
 
(The scene opens inside an almost empty locker room, except for one man. Tamer is in the room alone, tightening his gloves. Tamer looks up at the camera and grins.)

Tamer: I know what you're thinking. Tamer is smiling. Mr. Down-in-the-dumps, things out of control, Tamer, is smiling. I'll tell you why I'm smiling. I'm smiling because I found the loophole. I looked at the rules and said forget it. What I have with Danielle can't be stopped by rules, or misconstrued information. It's real. Tonight we're going out to dinner. Everything is great.

(Tamer slips his sunglasses on.)

Tamer: Before that, though, before the candles, the flowers, the dessert, I have a match. A match against Master Z, a legend, a champion, and, well, for me, a nuisance. I have respect for Master Z. He is a competitor, a shady one, but a competitor nonetheless. He has so many accolades, so many accomplishments, but also some harsh defeats, most recently one to Lowedown. Somehow Master Z's radar went from Lowedown to me. I don't know how it happened; it just did. To be honest, at first I thought he was after Spoon, which didn't bother me at all. But last week I found out different when he cost me my match against Judge. I was so close but then, WHAM! Master Z got involved. It wasn't fair, but it was what happened.

(Tamer shrugs.)

Tamer: Now Master Z is trying to be big and bad, acting like I'm afraid of him. What do I have to be afraid of? Oh, you put Witherspoon on the shelf? You gonna try and say that? I believe Kolic and a ladder did that. What have you done recently? After what seemed like domination you lost to Lowedown, who, with all due respect, I beat recently. Maybe you're the one that should be worried about facing me. I have a track record you may not even know about. I've sent people packing before and after I did they were never quite the same. My list goes like this: Myers, put him through a table when I was just getting started. Okay, not the best example. I sent Mafioso through a table; he was down and out for a while and hasn't had much of a spark since. Last match Box had was against me and I beat him. White Lightning, I beat him for the All-American title. Haven't heard a whole lot of pop from him since. I retired Eco-System, and they were my friends. Axe ran from me right before game time. Oh, and back to Witherspoon. He got "hurt" right when our
situation was just heating up. Now, remind me why should I fear you?

(Tamer laughs.)

Tamer: I didn't fear Darklord. I didn't fear Tyrone Smith. I didn't fear Maverick. Just why in the hell should I fear you? No, no, no. I don't fear you, Master Z. Not at all. I can't wait for that bell to ring, to lock horns with you. You've been messing with me, trying to get inside my head maybe. The problem is you obviously do not know who you are dealing with. I'm not some rookie. I'm not somebody that will walk to that ring full of fear. I'm ready to stare into the eyes of the dragon and tell the tale. I am ready to ride, ready to roll. Master Z you're the one that should be worried. You're the one that should..

(Tamer clears his throat and stares into the camera.)

Tamer/Crowd: PREPARE TO BE TAMED!

>>>

>>>
 
(The arena lights fade as the Bruisertron lights up. 
On the screen appears ‘Earlier on this week’.  The
scene opens to show what appears to be the interior
of a boxing club.  In the ring of the sparsely equipped
room stands Ezekiel and the man known as Jimmy)
 
Jimmy: Son you’ve been letting your skills slip, but
I have to admit you’ve certainly come out here today
with all guns blazing.  Your movement in ring is quite
breathtaking.  Are you sure you’re in the right sport?
 
Ezekiel: I am certain regarding the path of my journey. 
Though I keep reaching major points in the road, there
will always be a new destination to go to.
 
Jimmy: Ah. Alright then… So you happy with today?
 
Ezekiel: Very, all the skills that brought me here, are
what going to equip me with the ability to spread the
Light.  At Final Countdown I face a nemesis of old in
Hardcore Harry, and a month later it is Bruisermania. 
I am not going to sit idly by waiting for these events to
pass me by.  This is the pinnacle of the year, the start of
the future, and when I stand in that ring I will ready and
waiting for whatever the shadows can produce.
 
(The scene fades)

LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one fall.

JR: We're being joined here once again by President Rock.

ROCK: It's your privilege, I'm sure, JR-bronie!

LILLY: Fighting out of 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 former world champion. Master Z soon emerges. 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 Tamer already. Tamer is no challange!

JR: Oh be quiet, King!

(Master Z steps into the ring and points at Tamer then swings a pair of brass knuckles around hi finger. 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.

Master Z: Tamer! Why don't you give up? If you give up now this won't have to get physical! How many trips to the hospital will you need before you realize that you can't contend with me? Or are you going to be foolish like Lowedown was? Why would you put your career and life in jepoardy just to get these high card spots?

JR: Master Z seems to be playing mind games with Tamer!

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

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. Tamer steps out from behind the curtain standing at the top of the ramp.)
 
JR: Tamer is fired up again.
 
King: Well he’s got the girl back… why shouldn’t he be.
 
(Tamer rolls his neck and look out at the arena. Tamer begins making his way down the ramp. Tamer slaps the fans hands as he makes his way down the ramp. Tamer slides in the ring and hops up. Tamer pounds on his chest then points to all the fans. )
 
JR: It’s big match time. Two of the biggest stars in our company.
 
King: A little Old School versus New School
 
(Tamer looks at Master Z and tells him to “bring it”.)

ROCK: Did this jabronie just steal one of the Rock's moves?

*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!
 
JR: Both these bulls are about to lock up.

ROCK: That's a lot of bull for sure, JR!
 
King: Master Z will do what he did Witherspoon last week
Tamer is doomed

ROCK: Yeah, Master Z ran that candy @$$ right out of the BMWF!
 
JR: They lock up
Master Z with a quick throat punch
Tamer stumbles backwards
Master Z rebounds off the ropes and clotheslines Tamer down
 
King: he’s not taking his time.
 
JR: Master Z off the ropes again with a leg-drop
Pin cover
 
Ref: One, kick-out.
 
JR: Master Z pulls Tamer up
Master Z hoists Tamer high into the air with a vertical suplex
Tamer slips off Master Z’s shoulder
Tamer with a schoolboy
 
Ref: One, kick-out.
 
JR: Master Z rises quickly
Tamer with a hard right
Master Z seems unfazed
Both men begin to exchange blows
Master Z hits Tamer with a hard body slam
Master Z is taunting Tamer
 
King: Like a cat toying with a mouse. I love it!
 
JR: Tamer rises
Master Z goes for a DDT
Tamer reverses it with a Northern Lights Suplex
 
King: How did he do that?
 
JR: Tamer is so strong.

ROCK: Yeah! He should wear Rock-oderant! The Rock's new brand of underarm deodorant!

JR: Master Z hits Tamer with a hair pull.
Master Z goes for a dropkick, but Tamer side-steps and Master Z only hits air.
Tamer goes for a DDT, but Master Z throws him off.
Master Z goes for a vertical suplex, but Tamer counters it with a small package.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, kickout.
Tamer hits Master Z with the Reverse DDT.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, in the ropes...
Tamer goes for a T-Bone Suplex, but Master Z counters it with a small package.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, shoulder up.
Master Z goes for a vertical suplex, but Tamer counters it with a small package.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, shoulder up.
Tamer nails Master Z with a sidewalk slam.
Tamer runs into the ropes.
Tamer hits Master Z with a kick.
Tamer catches Master Z in a sleeperhold.
Master Z is valiantly trying to break the hold.
Master Z is inching his way towards the ropes.
Master Z inches his way towards the ropes after being locked up for 17 seconds.
Tamer uses a falcon arrow on Master Z.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, kickout.
Tamer dances the Robot.
The crowd is cheering on Tamer.

ROCK: What is that crap? Why is Tamer dancing like a Gecko?

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

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

Master Z grabs Tamer 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. On the way back he steps on Tamer's back walking right over him.)

JR: The arrogance of Master Z disgusts me!

Tamer goes for a Northern Lights suplex, but Master Z blocks it.
Master Z takes Tamer down with a back rake.
Master Z hoists Tamer high into the air with a vertical suplex, then sends Tamer
crashing hard to the mat.

JR:  Back and forth battle between these two
 
King: I can’t believe it.

ROCK: You don't believe anything, do you, King?

KING: Well, not much, anyway.
 
JR:  Both men are exchanging blows
Master Z with a throat punch
Followed up by a back drop
Master Z is stomping away at Tamer with anger in his eyes
Master z lifts tamer up
Master Z raises Tamer up for a Gorilla Press
Tamer slips off behind
German Suplex by Tamer
 
King: Tamer keeps slipping right through Z’s fingers
 
(Tamer begins to Dance the robot for the fans.)

ROCK: Not that again!
 
JR: Master Z is rising
Master Z hits Tamer with a shoulder block
Tamer stumbles back
Master Z goes for a clothesline
Tamer ducks
Tamer rebounds off the ropes
Tamer takes Master Z down with a bulldog
Tamer going for the Asai Moonsault
Master Z rolls out of the way
Tamer lands hard
Both men are rising
Master Z hoists Tamer high into the air with a vertical suplex, then sends Tamer crashing hard to the mat.

Master Z throws Tamer out of the ring.
Master Z goes outside.
Master Z throws Tamer into the ringsteps.
Master Z hits a sidewalk slam on Tamer.
Master Z flexes for the crowd.
The decibel level in the building is unbelievable.
Master Z hits a punch on Tamer.
Master Z throws Tamer back into the ring.
Master Z nails Tamer with a bulldog.
Master Z hits Tamer with a legdrop.
Master Z nails Tamer with a ropeburn.
Master Z kicks Tamer.
The decibel level in the building is unbelievable.
Tamer chops Master Z.
Tamer hits Master Z.
Tamer whips Master Z into the ropes.
Master Z hits Tamer with a clothesline.

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

blood begins to pour from Tamer's nose

Master Z slaps Tamer in the face

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

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

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

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

Tamer hits the cement ground hard

Master Z laughs inside the ring

Tamer falls out of the ring.
Master Z goes outside.
Len Stanley counts: 1.
Master Z attempts to place Tamer on the turnbuckle, but Tamer blocks it.

ROCK: Of course, he blocked it! You can't place a guy on the turnbuckle while you're outside of the ring! Oh, wait! Master Z has super-strength. Maybe he could!

JR: Master Z gets back into the ring.
Tamer rolls back in under the bottom rope.
Master Z locks Tamer in a bearhug.
Tamer gets ahold of the ropes after being locked up for 6 seconds.

JR: Neither man will stop fighting
 
King: The want to win
 
JR: Master z hits a hard sidewalk slam
Master Z rebounds off the ropes
Master Z goes for a leg drop
Tamer rolls out of the way
Master Z lands hard
Tamer lifts Master Z up
Tamer hoist Master up high into the vertical suplex position, then turns Master Z and sends him crashing to the mat with a Falcon Arrow
Cover
 
Ref: One, two, Kick-out
 
JR: That wasn’t enough
 
King: Will anything be?
 
JR: I really don’t know
Tamer is stalking Master Z
 
(Master Z grabs on to the ref using him to stand. The ref tries to push Master Z off. Master Z stumbles and falls onto the ref grabbing the ropes at the last second to stay up.)
 
JR: The ref is down
Tamer is going for Master Z
Master Z turns
Master Z with a straight low blow kick
 
King: HaHa. So much for Tamer
 
JR: Tamer is barely standing
Master Z rebounds off the ropes
Tamer catches Master Z with a thunderous thrust spine-buster
Both men are down

ROCK: Get up, jabronies!

KING: Z is up!

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

Master Z lifts Tamer up to the turnbuckle!

Is Master Z going for the Atomic Driver already?

*SLAP*

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

Master Z is just toying with Tamer!

Who in their right mind...

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

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

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

Master Z nails Tamer with a dropkick.
Master Z runs into the ropes.
Tamer hits Master Z with a clothesline.

JR: When is enough, enough?
 
King:  Who knows!
 
JR: Tamer and Master Z are locked up
Master Z trips Tamer
Master Z locks in the Scorpion Deathlock!

ROCK: No, no, Jabronie. That's the Sharpshooter!

JR: Er, whatever!
 
King: Tamer is in trouble now!
 
JR: Master Z applying the pressure
Tamer is trying to crawl towards those ropes
 
King: That move hurts trust me
 
JR: Tamer is writhing in pain
Tamer is so close to the ropes
The ref is asking Tamer if he wants to tap
Tamer refusing to give up
Tamer reaches the ropes
Ref calls for the break
 
REF:  One, two, Three, Four, Master Z walks Tamer away from the ropes
 
JR: They’re back in the middle of the ring
Tamer grabs Master Z’s legs and trips him
Tamer is holding on to Master Z’s legs as he stands
The Cage
Tamer has just locked Master Z in The Cage
Tamer is leaning back applying the pressure
Master z is fighting
 
King: Master Z has no room to move.
 
JR: That move is cinched in
Master Z is drifting
Master Z may be out
The ref checks Master Z’s arm
He lifts it... it falls.
He lifts it... it falls.
He lifts it…It stays up!
Master Z uses the power of his legs and pushes out of The Cage
Tamer stumbles using the ropes to stand
 
(Master Z slowly begins to stand. Tamer stumbles around the ring to gain his bearings. Master Z pulls out the brass-knucks.)
 
JR: Master Z is up and he has those damn knucks
Master Z goes for a punch with the knucks tamer ducks
Tamer hooks Master Z up from behind
Master Z drops the knucks
Master Z shoves Tamer off
 
King: The brass knuckles are out of the equation
 
JR: They’re still in the ring
Master Z tries to whip Tamer into the turnbuckle
Tamer reverses
Master Z goes in hard
Master Z hits the turnbuckle chest first
Master Z is stumbling backwards
Tamer hooks Master Z up
Tamer turns him
THE WHIP!!
Tamer nailed The Whip on Master Z
Cover
 
Ref: One, Two...SHOULDER UP!

KING: YAHHH!

ROCK: Wait! Z has more brass knucks!

JR: He nails Tamer! The ref didn't see it!

One, two...KICKOUT!

KING: Yahh!

JR: Master Z rakes Tamer across his back

Master Z DDTs Tamer in the center of the ring

Tamer lies on his back unconscious!

(Master Z flexes for the crowd. Z grabs Tamer by the hair and drags him over to the turnbuckle where he begins to set up the Atomic Driver.)

*CRUNCH*

JR: Master Z just flattened Tamer with that Atomic Driver!

Wait! What is Master Z doing?

(Master Z rolls Tamer out of the ring and follows him to the outside.)

JR: Master Z had an easy pin and he chose to take this match out of the ring!

Master Z hits Tamer with a closed fist!

The referee begins to count... 1...

Master Z grabs a folding chair and begins to beat on Tamer

*CRACK *CRACK*

*DING DING!*

KING: The ref just DQed Z!!

(Master Z drops the disfigured folding chair and grabs the ring steps.)

*CRUNCH*

JR: Master Z bounced the ring steps off the face of Tamer! I don't think that Master Z realized that the referee called for the DQ!

JR: Master Z continues his assault of Tamer! I don't even think he cares that the match is over!

(Master Z grabs Tamer by the hair and slams him into the guard rail. Master Z then steps on his throat while using the rail for leverage.)

JR: Officials have hit the ring and are tearing Master Z off of Tamer!

What has gotten into Master Z lately? What is this hatred he has for Tamer?

JR: We'll be right back!
 
**Backstage pre-match rant**
 
(Ezekiel is standing the BMWF interview area with
Michael Bole)
 
Bole: Ezekiel, can you and Harry coexist in tonight’s
match considering the implications it has going into
Final Countdown?
 
Ezekiel: This is not an ideal match, nonetheless it gives
me a tremendous learning opportunity going into Final
Countdown.  I am sure that somewhere in the evening
Harry will turn on me, and rest assured I will be waiting
for that moment.
 
Bole: What about your opponents, they certainly can’t be
ignored?
 
Ezekiel: You misunderstand, I am not going to be waiting
for Harry to attack, for the detriment of the match.  My
full focus and energies will be towards Lowedown and The
Judge.
 
Bole: Any bitterness towards The Judge regarding the fact
that only in December you beat him in a best out of five series
of matches?
 
Ezekiel: Though I cannot agree with some of the methods he
employs, The Judge did earn a jot of respect in the final match. 
I am sure that if he could find his true self, and not one imposed
on him by the likes of Scotty Scott and Ash, we would call each
other friend.  As far as Lowedown goes, he will have certainly
forgot what happened at the start of last summer, but I have not. 
I have been waiting for this opportunity, now that it has presented
itself I will remind him of the Truth.
 
Bole: Any final thoughts?
 
Ezekiel: Harry, if you think I am going the way of your Union
comrades, you would be wise to rethink your strategies.  For
now I have said enough, it is time to do this.
 
(Ezekiel makes his way to the curtain as the scene fades)

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

At a total combined weight of 485 pounds...
From Phoenix, AZ... weighing in at 255 pounds...
Lowedown
His partner...
From Miami, FL... weighing in at 230 pounds...
The Judge

PA: I WAS BORN TO REIGN!

("Born to Reign" by Will Smith hits the PA system as tons of pyros go off around the stage. The Judge appears from behind the curtains to get a mixed reaction from the crowd. He walks about half-way down the ramp and then raises his gavel in the air and brings it down, each time igniting a black and white pyro behind him. The Judge continues down the ramp and enters the ring, taunting the fans. He takes off his judge robe and waits for his partners and opponents.)

JR: Judge seems focused tonight to hold his own teaming with Lowedown!

King: Let's see if the Bruisermania pair can get a win!

LILLY: Their opponents...
At a total combined weight of 498 pounds...
From Parts Unknown... weighing in at 242 pounds...
Ezekiel

(The arena lights fade)
 
P.A: THE TRUTH – THE LIGHT – THE FUTURE
 
(Suddenly, flash flares erupt from the ringposts
and In the Shadows by The Rasmus, starts to
play on the P.A. – Ezekiel makes his way down
to the ring in a white Prime Time jacket, black
leather kilt and black boots.  In one hand he carries
the chair, and in the other an ominous looking duffel bag)
 
CROWD: SEE THE LIGHT! SEE THE LIGHT! SEE THE LIGHT!
 
P.A: No sleep – No sleep until I’m
done with finding the answer…
 
(The flares continue to burn as he makes
his way around the ring.  Stopping by the
timekeeper’s table he sets the chair up and
places the duffel bag on it.)
His partner...
From Jacksonville, NC... weighing in at 256 pounds...
Hardcore Harry

(A darkened green glow falls upon the arena as "Back Up" by 12 Stones erupts
throughout the arena and Extreme Hardcore Entertainment flashes across the
bruisertron. Hardcore Harry comes walking out onto the entranceway stopping
for a second to look out upon the crowd. Harry then makes his way down to
the ring, he steps in and calls for a microphone as the lights go back to
normal)

Harry: Cut the music!

(The music in the arena slowly fades away)

Harry: Okay folks, lets make this quick because Greenville, South Carolina
just scares me!!!

(The crowd begins to boo)

Harry: I mean how the hell could you people even uphold the name
"Carolina"???

(The crowd starts chanting "Harry Sucks" and a smile appears on his face)

Harry: Are you people serious? Ha, now shut the hell up so I can get a
little something out of the way then I can win the main event and you call
can go back to your BLEEPy little trailer parks!!!

(The sound level in the arena is hard to believe, Harry is practically being
booed out of the building)

Harry: FIRST THING IS FIRST!!!

(Harry waits a second as the crowd begins to calm down)

Harry: Lowedown, last week I didn't get to finish what I started so tonight
I am going to pick up just where I left off and The Judge, your just going
to be a bonus for me! As for as my partner goes, your lucky I spared your
life last week and just ended Tobey's career, not yours. So how about
tonight you just stand over on that ring apron holding your Intercontinental
Title and you try and look real nice because I have some unfinished business
with these boys.

(A cocky smile appears on Harry's face)

Harry: I truly hope tonight's match will work out with no problems seeing
how The Judge will be squaring off with Lowedown next month.. hopefully they
can hold on until then.

(Harry begins to chuckle)

Harry: But seriously, you two have no chance in pulling off a victory here
tonight, you are bound to screw one another over! Judge, this many is a
multi-time champ that has screwed over everyone at least once so do you
really think he will have your back?

(Harry laughs)

Harry: and Lowedown, The Judge wants that Title more than anything in the
world, if screwing you over tonight will give him an advantage at
Bruisermania do you think he will do it? You bet your @$$ he would!

(Harry shrugs his shoulders)

Harry: And if Zeke gives me any lip I will send his @$$ straight to Hardcore
Hell just like the both of you! So ring lets get this damn match underway!

(Harry tosses the mic out of the ring)

*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!
Hardcore Harry goes for a belly-to-belly suplex, but Lowedown counters it with
a facerake.
Lowedown almost takes Hardcore Harry's head off with a flying clothesline
Lowedown catches Hardcore Harry in a full nelson.
Hardcore Harry tries to escape the hold.
Hardcore Harry grabs the ropes after being locked up for 9 seconds.
Lowedown goes for a pumphandle slam, but Hardcore Harry blocks it.
Hardcore Harry takes Lowedown down with a piledriver.

King: So far, amazingly Ezekiel and Harry have been able to get along and take it to Lowedown and Judge.

JR: But you know inside that Ezekiel has got to be holding some bitter feelings towards Harry. I mean Harry is the only reason that Tobey Miliken is going to get another Intercontinental Title shot at Bruiser Mania.

King: But Harry also took Tobey out, for what might be for good.

("Vertigo" plays and everyone stops what they are doing in the ring. Then Misty Rivers comes walking out slowly in a short dress and all dolled up. She is carrying a purse over her left shoulder as she walks down to the ring.)

JR: What is going on with Misty being here?

King: Is Tobey here also?

JR: I don't think so... who knows.

(Misty walks down to the ring and stands there watching.)

King: Maybe she was missing the action JR.

JR: Yeah, and maybe Korea really doesn't have nuclear weapons.

King; Maybe.

JR: Hardcore Harry goes for a side suplex, but Lowedown blocks it.

Lowedown executes a spinebuster on Hardcore Harry.
Lowedown takes Hardcore Harry down with a pumphandle slam.
Lowedown goes for a pumphandle slam, but Hardcore Harry blocks it.
Hardcore Harry nails Lowedown with the Sky High.
Jack Slone counts: One, kickout.
Hardcore Harry punches Lowedown.
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos.
Hardcore Harry chops Lowedown.
Lowedown punches Hardcore Harry.
The crowd erupts.
Lowedown kicks Hardcore Harry.
The crowd erupts.
Lowedown hits Hardcore Harry.
The crowd is on its feet cheering for Lowedown.
Lowedown tags out to The Judge.
The Judge and Lowedown hit Hardcore Harry with a double DDT.
Ezekiel enters the ring, but gets cut off.
The Judge and Lowedown whip Hardcore Harry into the ropes.
They hit Hardcore Harry with a double elbowsmash.
Lowedown leaves the ring.
The Judge hits inverted Swinging DDT on Hardcore Harry.
Jack Slone counts: One, two, thr... kickout.

All four men are in the ring.

The ref has lost control!

*DING DING*

LILLY: Jack Slone has disqualified both teams!

KING: That was quick!

JR: Sure was!

King: Misty is still standing around after the match. Wait a second JR. Misty is stepping into the ring.

Misty: I just knew that you two wouldn't make a good team. Harry can't team with anyone. He likes doing things by himself. Thats why he has no woman in his life. And you Zeke, you can't trust anyone. So when I saw that you two were tagged up for tonight, I had to come down here and see this for myself. But that's not the only reason I am here tonight. The reason I am here tonight is up on that Bruiser Tron.

(Up on the Bruiser Tron we see Tobey Miliken in his hospital room. His neck is in a brace and his eyes look blood shot. He has an upper body cast on. He looks angry as he begins to speak.)

Tobey: This is only the second time I have not been able to wrestle at Bedlam in my career. Heck even after falling off the roof of the Madison Square Garden, I was back the following week to compete. Now I am injured. I will miss my first pay per view, I miss a Bedlam show and just look at you two. Here I am sitting in a hospital with my life, my career all hanging in the balance and there stands the two buffoons who put me in this hospial bed, wrestling against the World Champion and possible next world champion.

I hope you are really proud of yourself Harry.

(Harry nods his head and grins.)

Tobey: Yeah, you did something that no one in the history of the BMWF could never do. You took me out. You have ended... you ended my streak of Bedlam performances. YOU SON OF A ... I need to stay calm, so I am not going to address you anymore Harry. But you Zeke, you and I we have some unfinished business. I know that everyone is speculating whether my career is over or just how long will I be out of wrestling, or if I will just manage, shoot I might become the new comissioner of the BMWF, you just don't know. But know this Zeke. We have unfinished business and I will make sure that we finish it one way or another.

Now rumor has it that next week at Final Countdown, it is going to be you two competing for the Intercontinental Title. Well Harry, you finally have yourself in the spot light. But you know something Harry, I don't think you have what it takes to be a true champion. You really screwed yourself when you turned your back on me. You crossed a line that you will regret ever crossing. Soon retribution will come to you. Soon it will be over for you.

Next week at Final Countdown, I will not be competing, but I will be there. I will make the biggest announcement of my career. I am not even sure myself right now what that announcement will be. But let's just say this. Harry, whether or not I ever wrestle again, you will pay. I have a two broken vertabrae in my neck, because of you. I have a broken vertabrae in my back because of you Harry. I AM PARALYZED FROM THE WAIST DOWN HARRY... BECAUSE OF YOU. LOOK AT ME HARRY...LOOK AT ME YOU SORRY SON OF A ....

(The camera pans down and shows that Tobey is in a wheel chair.)

Tobey: Yeah you think it's funny don't you Harry. You will pay. I promise you. I am in a upper body cast, until my back is shape again. Even if my back heals I still may never walk again, cause of you. Yeah, I'll make a career announcement next week at Final Countdown. But I promise you Harry, for the rest of your career, Tobey Miliken will be in your every thought, your every nightmare, your every day life. I will be there. Some way, some how... I will get my revenge. Misty, you know what to do.

(Misty turns around and takes her purse and hits Harry over the head with it. Harry falls down like a sack of bricks. Ezekiel stands there grinning. Then Misty turns and hits Ezekiel over the head. Ezekiel falls down also, out cold.)

King: Hey maybe Tobey needs to take lessons from his girlfriend.

JR: What is in that purse?

(Misty empties her purse out on Harry and Ezekiel. She has five bricks in her purse. She turns and walks away.)

King: Zeke and Harry got beat up by a girl.

JR: Next week, what will the announcement be? Is Tobey's career over? Will he ever work in the BMWF again? And if so, in what capacity?

King: Will Tobey be the next Commissioner of the BMWF?

JR: I don't know, but we will find out next week?

(Suddenly, the lights go out.)

*smash* *bang* *crash*

KING: YAHHH! What's going on? Is Darklord here?

JR: I don't know...

(Suddenly, the light come back on. Inside the ring, all four men and the ref are down.)

JR: Good gosh!

KING: Look over there!

(Misty Rivers is hanging over the ring from a rope with a large hook through her panties!)

JR: Good grief!

KING: YAHH! Look at Tobey!

(The camera catches Tobey laying unconscious off the left side of the ramp. his wheel chair is on top of him.)

JR: Good heavens! Who did this? Who?!

PA: HA HA HA!

KING: Look up in the rafters!

JR: Who is it? Who's up there?!

KING: YAHHH!

(The camera cuts to the rafters, but all you can see are the silhouettes of a half dozen men...)

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