Date : 03/14/2005
Time : 7:30 PM
Venue : United Center Chicago Illinois

(Scotty stands beside Ash at the water cooler. Donnie walks up.)

Donnie: I hope this means you two are working things out?

Ash: You can think whatever you want, Donnie. But, I don't consider this piece of trash to be an asset to me. I dont' even know why we bothered to keep him around.

Scotty: SCREW YOU ASH!!!!

(The two begin to brawl on the floor. Scotty throws a right hook that Ash barely avoids. Ash grabs Scotty and taking avantage of him being off balance, slams his head into the water cooler busting the glass. Before Scotty can recover Ash pulls him backwards and throws him face first into the office window next to the water cooler, shattering the glass. Ash looks down at Scotty's bloodly broken body and begins to laugh.)

Ash: I told you that you can't beat me. Not even on your best day can you ever get the upper hand on me. I carried those tag team titles lugging your sorry *bleep* around for months, and I'm through with it. It's over Scotty, consider yourself removed. From the syndicate, from the spotlight, and from my life. You're dead to me old man. Dead.

(Donnie looks down at Scotty, then puts his hand on Ash's shoulder.)

Donnie: Come on, we have Syndicate business to take care of.

(Ash kicks Scotty again in the gut, then he and Donnie walk off leaving Scotty rolling around in the broken glass.)

FADE

>>>

LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one fall.

Led to the ring by Donnie MacPhearson...
From San Quentin Correctional Facility...
Weighing in at 240 pounds...

Ash

(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 with 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 as he makes his way down the ramp dodging cups. Ash rolls into the ring as Donnie climbs the stairs and climbs into the ropes. Ash paces back and forth slightly in front of his corner looking up at the ramp.)

JR: Tamer has had a rough time lately with Ash’s syndicate brother Witherspoon. It’ll be interesting to see if Donnie and Witherspoon’s issues with Tamer will overflow into this match tonight.

King: I hope not, I hate Ash but at least he stays clear of these soap operas.

LILLY: His opponent...
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. 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. )


*DING DING* 

JR: Ladies and Gentlemen Ash has Tamer backing into the corner. He’s got nowhere to go now.

King: I wish I could go home.

Ash punches Tamer with an overhand right
Ash punches Tamer with an overhand right
Ash punches Tamer with an overhand right
Ash drives Tamer into the corner
Ash sets Tamer on the top rope

JR: Ash climbs to the second rope. He’s got Tamer’s arm around his shoulder.

King: Look out below

Ash hits Tamer with a fall-away suplex off the top rope.
Ash covers Tamer.

Bart Farinus counts: One, two, kickout.
Ash goes for a bearhug, but Tamer counters it with a facerake.
Tamer goes for a T-Bone Suplex, but Ash blocks it.
Ash executes a gutwrench suplex on Tamer.
Bart Farinus counts: One, shoulder up.
Ash goes for a facerake, but Tamer blocks it.
Tamer uses a DDT on Ash.
Tamer whips Ash into the ropes.
Ash misses with a kick.
Tamer hits Ash with a shoulderblock.
Tamer runs into the ropes.
Ash misses with a shoulderblock.
Ash hits Tamer with a backdrop.
Ash locks Tamer in a chokehold.
Bart Farinus warns Ash to let go.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, three.

Ash whips Tamer into the ropes
Ash follows Tamer
Ash hits Tamer with a clothesline

JR: A brutal clothesline from Ash puts Tamer on his back.

King: Sometimes I think you make these comments just to set me up J.R.

Ash applies the figure four on Tamer
The ref asks Tamer if he wants to submit
Tamer refuses to submit
The ref asks Tamer if he wants to submit
Tamer refuses to submit
The ref asks Tamer if he wants to submit
Tamer refuses to submit

JR: Ash has the figure four wrenched in on his Tamer. Tamer refuses to submit though he’s agonizing in pain.

King: He’s in pain, we’re the ones that have to watch this match.

The ref asks Tamer if he wants to submit
Tamer refuses to submit
Ash releases the hold.

Ash executes a kick to the head on Tamer.
Ash executes a kick to the head on Tamer.
Ash goes for a facerake, but Tamer blocks it.
Tamer sends Ash into the turnbuckle.
Tamer runs shoulder-first into the corner, but Ash lifts his knee.
Ash takes Tamer down with a slap.
Ash goes for a gutwrench suplex, but Tamer blocks it.
Tamer goes for a backdrop, but Ash blocks it.
Ash hits a gutwrench suplex on Tamer.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, shoulder up.
Ash hits a snap mare on Tamer.
Ash goes for a ropeburn, but Tamer blocks it.
Tamer goes for a falcon arrow, but Ash blocks it.
Ash puts Tamer in a bearhug.
Tamer tries to fight the pain.
Tamer gets ahold of the ropes after being locked up for 25 seconds.

Ash hits Tamer with a DDT

JR: A brutal DDT on Tamer. Ash is dragging Tamer to his feet.

Ash hit Tamer with a DDT.

JR: Another devastating DDT on Tamer. Tamer is going to feel this tomorrow.

King: I hope it’s equal to the pain I’m in watching this match.

Ash goes for the cover.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, kickout.
Ash locks Tamer in a chokehold.
Bart Farinus warns Ash to let go.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, three, four, five.

JR: A good back and forth match tonight. Ash and Tamer are both trying to walk out of here the victor, but unfortunately they both can’t.

King: I wish they’d both just walk out.

JR: Ash has Tamer by the hair. He’s dragging his thumb across his throat.

King: Yaaah! This is it!

JR: This could be all she wrote. That’s the signal for the Lethal Injection, Ash pulls Tamer back into Lethal Injection.

Ash executes the Lethal Injection.

JR: LETHAL INJECTION! Ash is going for the cover.

The Ref counts……

Bart Farinus counts: One, two, three.
The crowd is giving Ash a standing ovation.

*DING DING* 

LILLY: The winner is Ash!

JR: We'll be right back!

>>>

(MIchael Bole is standing in front of the BMWF logo backstage with a slightly battered Scotty.)

Bole: Earlier tonight, you were attacked by your own tag team partner. Are you in any condition to compete here tonight?

Scotty: Bole, I ain't gonna back outta a match. Not tanight, but yea, I've been hurt but it ain't nuthin'. Master Z is someone I actually respect.

Bole: Respect? The two of you have been the biggest rivals and one time team members together.

Scotty: It ain't got nuthin' ta do 'bout that. Respect in this business is somethin' hard ta get... But even harda ta keep. I've respected people here in the past only ta lose it.

(Scotty looks down and wipes his face careful not to touch the bandages on his head.)

Scotty: Bole, I know this ain't what I'm supposed ta be out here ta talk 'bout. Ya hear 'bout guys all the time tryin' ta come out here and...

(Scotty makes a hand sign like a gun firing.)

Scotty: Shoot... Well this is a real shoot. So everyone listen up and listen good. Maybe just maybe this will air. I worked muh a$$ off for the good of the Syndicate. Judge, I give ya props.. Ya took what I gave ya... Look at ya... Yer on yer way ta becomin' the next BMWF World champin. Spoon, if I had a kid... I wish he would be like ya. Ya've been like one of muh own. I'm d@mned proud of ya. Now for Ash.... Ya know, I sat back and I've heard how ya been runnin' 'round talkin' 'bout me behind my back. But when it came time ta do the work, where were ya? Ya waited on me ta do the work and then <bleep>ed 'bout how ya never got any credit for what we did as a group. Ya wanna know why? Ya didn't do a single thin'. Then I kept hearin' how ya think ya been in muh shadow... How ridiculous. I treated ya like muh equal. When we were lookin' at people ta join the Syndicate I bounced all the names off'en ya. Oh yea, Mr. William Black... Ya wanna know the truth? I said ya should've been in the Syndicate. But Ash bein' the way he is, didn't want ya in. I'm glad I stood as strong as I did for Spoon. Guess what, accordin' ta Ash, he didn't think ya were ready. I said he was. I rememba even furtha back than the Syndicate, I was plannin' on puttin' the Union back tagetha for like the hundredth time. I brought ash's name up and the person I was tryin' ta get said I would regret it. But I always wanted ta make it work. But yer too d@mned opinionated. Let's see, there was the lil' comment 'boutwas hard ta get in touch wit. How we don't talk. Guess what, seems that everyone else had no problem in talkin' ta me. What's yer excuse? Ya ain't got one. But then 'gain, ya were worried 'bout Scotty blowin' up at ya. Bull<bleep>, ya know I was always willin' ta work thin's wit ya. Just like the otha week, ya know what I mean. Ya asked me 'bout somethin' I said ok. But that was when I thought ya were stand up kinda guy. But I saw lata, how ya were. I saw through the veil that ya put up. Blow past the smoke and saw the truth. Ya went and talked 'bout me ta the rest of the group... For that ya lose muh respect. When no one else really liked ya, I went outta muh way ta try. Ya said I'm a no show... I missed one show due ta me bein' sick in the bed. I guess I have ta get a doctor's excuse ta ya. But Captain No Show here has only one thin' ta say ta ya.... Bruisermania... the two of us... Hardcore rules... Falls count wanywhere in the buildin'.... That is if yer man enuff.

(Scotty tosses the mic to Bole and walks off.)

LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one fall.

Fighting out of Cleveland, Ohio...
Weighing in at 288 pounds...

"The Master and Ruler of the World" Master Z

("Victory" blasts over the speaker system. Master Z emerges from behind the entrance curtain. Master Z flexes his massive biceps then continues to the ring bypassing the outstretched hands of the fans at ringside.)

JR: Master Z versus Scotty Scott.. two men who were arch rivals, recreated the Brotherhood, and now hate eachother again!

(Master Z jumps up to the apron and then enters through. the ropes. He calls out for a microphone.)

Master Z: Scotty Scott, I've noticed how you always come out of here with a boost of confidence thinking that you're going to beat me. Let's think about this for a second.

King: Let's...

JR: Oh be quiet, King!

Master Z: Other than your little Shadowy Figure stunt, how many times have you beaten me? How many times have you actually gotten the upper hand over Master Z? None come to my mind! How about yours? This just tells us that you went through weeks and weeks of dressing up as a clown just to get one lucky win. After that one time I've embarassed you each and every time!

JR: I think Master Z is stretching the truth a bit.

Master Z: Tonight will be no different, Lowedown. I will Atomic Driver your skull straight into the mat knocking you unconscious... yet again!

LILLY: His opponent...
Led to the ring by Donnie MacPhearson...
From Sturgis, SD...
Weighing in at 270 pounds...

Scotty Scott

("Lose Yourself" by Eminem blasts over the PA as Scotty Scott walks out by himself. The fans look at him with bewilderment after the comments he made earlier. Scotty peers through the infamous tattered black towel. HIs fists are taped up just past his wrists. He begins to walk down to the ring but stops. He turns around and walks back. He brings out one of the old BMWF Ash t-shirts. Scotty lights the shirt and leaves it burning on the rampway as he walks down to the ring. The fans begin to cheer him for the first time in over a year. He steps through the ropes and walks past Master Z. He walks to the center of the ring and stands there with his arms folded. The fans are going balistic as the old Scotty Scott has returned.)

Scotty: Ya know, there comes a time in yer life when ya do somethin' either brilliant or stupid. Tanight, I did one or the otha. The concequences don't matta ta me anymore. When I came inta this business, I came wit fire. I came wit intensity. I came and I came correct. I made a reputation of bein' a stand up kinda guy. I was the guy that helped more of the boys in the back than anyone else. At the same time, I was puttin' out matches that almost had cult followin's. Yea, I only won the match of the year once and that was Old School Union verses New Scool Union. But people use ta sit there afta muh matches and eitha said d@mn that was a hellava match or go ta the bathroom and puke. Then I tried ta get some heat. I tried ta get ova as someone that each and every one of ya's out there would hate. Honestly, it won't me. It was just somethin' ta put butts in seats. The guy that people use ta know... The one the fans use ta cheer.... That was me. I ain't no bad guy. I rememba a kid I spit in his autograph book. Kid, get in touch wit BMWF and I will make sure that ya get muh autograph. Now Masta Z, we been down this road so many times. I rememba the last time we faced each otha... Ya said, I was a shell of muh forma self.... Time for ya ta have a nightmare... The old me is back. The way I was when ya first met the Shadowy Figure is standin' right here in front of ya..... Beat me... If ya.... Forget this....

JR: SCOTTY IS ATTACKING MASTER Z!!!!!

King: Has Scotty lost his mind?

JR: Scotty just threw Master Z in the corner and is beating the living Hell out of Master Z!!!!

JR: Master Z charges Scotty Scott before the bell

Master Z punches Scotty Scott in the throat!

Master Z kicks Scotty Scott in the groin!

Master Z clotheslines Scotty Scott out of the ring!

(Master Z flexes for the crowd and smiles.)

JR: Master Z is an arrogant cheater! He never waits for the bell!

KING: I thought I heard a bell...

*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!
Master Z hits an eye gouge on Scotty Scott.
Master Z locks Scotty Scott in a bearhug.
Scotty Scott makes it to the ropes after 5 seconds.
Master Z goes for throat punch, but Scotty Scott blocks it.
Scotty Scott hits Master Z.
Master Z kicks Scotty Scott.
Master Z doesn't quite know what to do with the mixed reaction he's getting.
Scotty Scott chops Master Z.
Scotty Scott doesn't quite know what to do with the mixed reaction he's getting.
Master Z kicks Scotty Scott.
The boos are resurfacing again.
Master Z locks Scotty Scott in a full nelson.
Scotty Scott is valiantly trying to break the hold.
Scotty Scott manages to grab the ropes after being locked up for 11 seconds.

JR: Scotty has a handful of Z's hair.

King: Listen to these idiot fans!!! They are cheering Scotty like they did a few years ago!!!!

JR: Scotty just slammed his knee into the face of Master Z.

King: Master Z's nose is busted!!!!

JR: Scotty is now pounding his fists into the face of Master Z!!!!

King: This is like the old days!!!!!

Master Z executes a punch on Scotty Scott.
Master Z hits Scotty Scott with a dropkick.
Master Z flexes for the crowd.
The boos are resurfacing again.
Master Z locks Scotty Scott in a figure-four leglock.
Scotty Scott tries to fight the pain.
Scotty Scott tries to fight the pain.
Scotty Scott is close to passing out from the pain.
Earl Hepner tells Scotty Scott to respond or he'll stop the fight.
Scotty Scott nods.
Master Z lets go after 45 seconds.

JR: Master Z rakes Scotty Scott across the back

Master Z spins Scotty around and hip tosses him

Master Z lands on Scotty Scott with an elbow to the throat

KING: Maybe Scotty Scott can tell us if we have any lights out up in the rafters... he's sure been staring up there alot! HA HA!

JR: Scotty Scott gets bodyslammed by Master Z!

(Master Z struts around the ring taunting Scotty Scott to get up.)

Scotty is up!

JR: Scotty just threw Master Z over the top rope!!!!

King: Master Z's head got caught between the ropes!!!!

JR: Look at the look in Scotty's eyes!!!!!

King: I bet he is thinking about Ash.

JR: Scotty is biting the head of Master Z!!!!!

King: Z is bleeding worse now!!!!

JR: Scotty Scott executes a punch to the head on Master Z.
Scotty Scott is going for the pin.
Earl Hepner counts: One, kickout.
Scotty Scott goes for a powerslam, but Master Z counters it with
a swinging neckbreaker.

JR: Master Z gorilla presses Scotty Scott high into the air!

Z is walking around the ring with his opponent over his head!

*CRASH*

JR: OH MY! Master Z just dumped Scotty Scott over the top rope and into the ring steps!

I saw Scotty's head bounce on impace with those steps!

(Master Z follows Scotty out of the ring)

JR: Master Z pulls Scotty Scott to his feet by his throat

Master Z sets up the vertical suplex

Master Z executes the vertical suplex on the cement!

Master Z rolls back into the ring where the referee warns him with a DQ!
Master Z doesn't quite know what to do with the mixed reaction he's getting.
In turn, Scotty Scott counters it with a side suplex.

JR: Master Z is laying on his back on the mat.

King: Scotty is coming off the ropes!!!!

JR: A knee drop across the bridge of the already busted open nose of Master Z!!!!

King: Look at Scotty now!!!!

JR: Scotty just put his hand in the blood soaked face of MAster Z and now is smearing the blood of Z across his chest!!!!

JR: Master Z lifts Scotty Scott onto the top rope!

Master Z climbs up with Scotty Scott

KING: I see an Atomic Driver in Scotty's future!

JR: Scotty tries to fight back, but Master Z gouges him in the eyes!

Scotty pokes him back.

JR: I have not seen a match as violent and blood as this one in many a year.

King: Reminds me of the old Southern bloodbaths that use to run in the South.

JR: I think Scotty may very well sense that this match maybe over soon.

King: Look at Scotty stalking Master Z from behind!!!!

JR: Like a wild animal, Scotty is standing there waiting on Z to get up.

King: Z!!! Stay down!!!!!

JR: SCOTTAMISSION!!!! SCOTTAMISSION!!!!!

King: WHAT IS WITH THESE FANS!?!?! THEY ARE CHEERING LIKE MAD OVER SCOTTY PUTTING MASTER Z IN THE SCOTTAMISSION!!!!!

JR: Master Z is fading fast!!!!

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

JR: No! z reaches the ropes!

KING: That is why he is the Master!

JR: Scotty is looking like a wild man in the ring!!!!

King: What is wrong with him?

JR: Master Z is coming off the ropes... What has Scotty got in his hand?

King: IT'S A RAILROAD SPIKE!!!!!

JR: Scotty just drove that spike into the head of Master Z!!!!!

DING DING DING DING!!!!!

JR: Scotty has been disqualified but he is still making Master Z a blooodier mess!!!!

King: We need secruity down there fast!!!

JR: Scotty is just driving the spike!!!!

King: Look at the gash on Master Z's head!!!!

Scotty: ASH!!!!! ASH!!!!! THIS IS FOR YA!!!!! ASH THIS IS FOR YA!!!!!!!!

JR: Secruity has finally pulled Scotty off of Master Z.

King: I think he is in need of some serious medical attention.

LILLY: The winner is Master Z!

(The lights go out and the sound of a whip cracking thunders throughout the arena. When the lights come back up we see tamer standing at the top of the ramp mic in hand.)
 
Tamer: Master Z! I could have come out here and attacked you and trust me I though about it. But I decided to do this in a civil fashion. I’m making an official challenge to you…
 
(Tamer pauses as the fans cheer.)
 
Tamer: A challenge for BruiseMania! Now I thought we could have a normal straight up match, but you’ve already proven that you couldn’t keep away from a weapon and seeing as we’ve been attacking each other back and forth with various weapons. It has made me realize I can’t challenge you to any old match. Oh No! The challenge I am making is, Master Z versus Tamer in …
 
(Tamer smiles.)
 
Tamer: A STREET FIGHT! All weapons are legal, anything goes, but the match must end in that ring. So next week if you accept meet me in the ring… for an official match signing…
 
(“Stop Looking/Start Seeing” By Papa Roach begins to play as Tamer goes backstage.)
 
JR: What huge news Tamer has just challenged Master Z!
 
King: To a Street Fight!
 
JR: BruiserMania appears to be heating up…

JR: We'll be right back!

>>>
 
(Michael Bole is standing in the BMWF interview area)
 
Bole: So far tonight Ezekiel has been somewhat
elusive, hopefully I can get a word with him now
before his match.
 
(Ezekiel appears in shot wearing his Prime Time jacket)
 
Ezekiel: I hear that you have been looking to talk with me. 
Do you want to find your Truth?
 
Bole: I wanted to ask you about tonight’s match.
 
Ezekiel: I have had other business here tonight, which
hopefully is dealt with now and shouldn’t resurface.
 
Bole: Can I ask what?
 
Ezekiel: I think that would be unwise.
 
Bole: Okay… Onto tonight’s match, you team with
one of your opponents to face the Bruisermania Main Event.
 
Ezekiel: At this time Lowedown is the only man in the
BMWF that I have not shared a ring with.  Both Hardcore
Harry and The Judge have heard the Truth.  Tonight they
will hear it again.  As far as Lowedown goes, I still remember
those lies you tried to spread about me last year.  That is not a
threat or a warning, as against yourself it would be severely
lacking.  Just let me say this, none of you are going to have
an easy time tonight.
 
Bole: Tobey Miliken pulled a major swerve, turns out he
wasn’t injured at all.
 
Ezekiel: You may think it was a surprise, but to me it was
expected.  Tobey has gone beyond surprise.  He now runs
on pure malevolence.  Trying to appeal to peoples’ good
will, then tearing at their souls.  Tobey will receive payback
for this.  At Bruisermania his judgement will come.

>>>

(The camera fades in to show Hardcore Harry warming up shortly before his
match up. Slim Jim Sullivan comes walking into the locker room holding a
mic)

Slim: Harry, I want a quick word with you before your main event tonight.

(Harry stands to his feet)

Slim: Tonight you are teaming up with the current BMWF World Champion....

(Harry cuts Slim off)

Harry: No, the current champion is teaming up with me! I know Lowedown has
beef with The Judge and I respect that. When the Judge is in that ring I
will gladly tag out to Lowe so he can handle his business. Now as for
Ezekiel..... his @$$ is mine!

Slim: Are you and Lowedown going to be able to work well together?

Harry: To be honest I think things will go great because we both share one
thing. We may not share one other thing but the one thing we do share, and
that is the taste of our opponent's blood! Lowedown would love to go out
there and bust the hell out of The Judge and everyone knows I am always
willing to walk out to that ring and bust someone's @$$ and take them
straight to the woodshed!

Slim: I see, now I have to ask this..... what are your thoughts about Tobey?

(The smile wipes off of Harry's face and a very serious look appears)

Harry: Tobey, March 21st I will take you on for my shot at Bruisermania. As
God as my witness if you step within twenty feet of me before then I
promise.... I PROMISE!!! Your city slickin' @$$ will not make it to
Bruisermania!!! Look at this face, it has told many stories before and if
you try to attack me or cost me a match.... the next story will be, Tobey
has been beaten to death by Hardcore Harry. Tobey was set on fire, wrapped
in barbwire, brutally mutated with a weed eater, and much, MUCH MORE!!!

(Harry peers into the camera)

Harry: Tobey, I dare you to try me. I am one bad@$$ that you don't want to
BLEEP with! Now that Bruisermania is around the corner, I am going to man
handle you on the 21st and walk in to take back MY BMWF Intercontinental
Champion!

(Slim goes to speak but Harry pulls the mic away from him)

Harry: Interview over, go get a seat Slim, the Ultraviolent Icon is about to
be in action, NEXT!

Fade......

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

At a total combined weight of 511 pounds...
From Phoenix, AZ... weighing in at 255 pounds...
Lowedown

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 looks at the sold out arena and then holds the World title high in the air. Pyro shoots around him and both he and Flame begin to make their way down to the ring. Lowedown eyes Hardcore Harry for a moment as he then begins to circle the ring and greet the fans...)

JR:Lowedown is circling the ring and greet all the fans here at the United Center!

King:They love him for some strange reason! I think he bribes the entire first three rows!

(Both Lowedown and Flame make their around the ringside area before Flame make her way to the announce position and sits next to the King...)

Flame:Hello boys! Nice to see you two again.

King:Well, it's nice to see them...I mean...you again.

JR:The King is apparently a bit tongue tied right now.

Flame:It's okay J.R. I understand completely.

JR:I did have a question for you involving your brother-in-law Dozer. He has been out of sight lately. Has he been injured or anything?

Flame:Actually J.R, he is currently in Canada filming the sequel to Vin Diesel's hit movie out right now.

King:You mean that Pacifier movie?

Flame:Yes indeed. Dozer and Vin will be starring in the new movie titled...The Rectifier!

JR:interesting title.

King:I'm not going to say anything that might be get me in trouble!

(Lowedown stands in the ring just far enough from his tag team partner and stares right towards the Judge. Lowedown slowly begins to smile as he pulls a Judge action figure out of his back pocket with a noose around the neck of it and holds it high for everyone to see...with help of the Bruisertron as well...)

JR:Lowedown is attempting to intimidate the Judge.

King:How did the Judge get his own action figure?

(Lowedown tosses the Judge action figure right at the Judge's feet and then makes his way to the corner and stands with a smirk on his face. Lowedown then points to the Judge and then drags his thumb across his throat...)

JR:I think Lowedown is definitely sending a message to the Judge.

King:Well, I think Bruisermania is going to start here tonight!

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

LILLY: Their opponents...
At a total combined weight of 472 pounds...
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. Judge grabs a mic from ringside and addresses the crowd.)

Judge: Ezekiel, you were an amazing opponent in our Best of Five series and I know that you will be able to hold your own as my partner tonight. But someone else on the other hand...Lowedown, earlier tonight you showed your true colors. You showed that you feel threatened by me and that you will stop at nothing to retain your World title at Bruisermania. Well, I can respect that Lowe, but you cannot stop what is inevitable. At Bruisermania, there is nothing from stopping me from walking out with the BMWF World title around my waist!

(Mixed reaction from the crowd.)

Judge: As for tonight, Lowe you are going to get to see a preview of Bruisermania as Ezekiel and I take you and Harry out, and THAT...IS...FINAL!

(The Judge tosses the mic down and waits for his opponent.)

His partner...
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…
 
JR: Some tough words from Ezekiel prior to the match.
 
King: Is it just me, or does he seem to be losing it slightly?
 
JR: What do you mean King?
 
King: You know, he just seems more annoyed than normal?
 
JR: Are you kidding King?  Of course he’s annoyed, you
were sitting right here when Tobey stood up out of the wheelchair!
 
King: That was a miracle!
 
(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.)

*DING DING* 

JR:And we are underway in the main event! Lowedown is in the ring against Ezekial and Lowedown is staring a hole right through him! Look at those eyes!

King:Don't underestimate Ezekial. Did I just say that out loud?

(Lowedown and Ezekial lock up in the center of the ring and fight for dominance in the ring. Lowedown looks right in the direction of the Judge and positions Ezekial towards the Judge's corner and launches him across the ring and back into his corner. Lowedown makes a motion for Ezekial to tag the Judge and then flexes right in front of both of them...)

JR:Lowedown is displaying his awesome power here tonight! The Judge needs to watch out for that!

King:Lowedown is both powerful and full of hatred! That spells trouble for the Judge! YAHHH!

JR:Lowedown and Ezekial lock up again and Lowedown immediately catches Ezekial with a knee to the stomach. Lowedown took the breath out of Ezekial for a moment there as he...OH MY! Lowedown has Ezekial up in the air with a military press and he's showing his strength once again and he is now pressing him repeaatedly over his head in front of the Judge!

King:He's just showboating!

(Lowedown then takes a step forward and drop Ezekial right onto the corner turnbuckle. Ezekial is laying on top of the top turnbuckle with his entire body as Lowedown motions for the Judge to tag out to him again...)

JR:Lowedown just dropped Ezekial on top of the corner and he wants the Judge in the ring!

King:I think Lowedown's adrenaline is working overtime tonight!

(Lowedown suddenly rushes the corner and nails the Judge with a hard right hand that sends him off the apron as he pulls Ezekial off the turnbuckle and sends him into the center of the ring with a high hip toss. Lowedown then backs away just enough to deliver a dropkick to the back of Ezekial's head. Lowedown then looks towards Harry and then holds his arms as if to say, "Check me out!"...)

JR:Lowedown taking control of things early in this match up. He does need to keep his eye on the Judge.

King:I would have security cameras on 24/7 if I was Lowedown! YAHHH!

(Lowedown picks up Ezekial and nails him with a headbutt. Lowedown holds onto the hair of Ezekial as he begins repeatedly nailing Ezekial with rapid headbutts. Finally, Lowedown releases Ezekial and watches him fall to the mat. Lowedown stumbles back into the ropes and shakes his head for a moment...)

JR:I think both men are dazed from that one!

King:Lowedown's head is made out of brick! HAHAHA!

(Lowedown then whips Ezekial violently into the corner of the Judge and then motions for the Judge to step into the ring with him. The crowd begins to chant for Lowedown as he begins to psyche himself up. Lowedown drops to his knees and is begging the Judge to tag into the match...)

JR:A tag is made and now we have a possible Bruisermania moment in that ring!

King:Someone call for a stretcher!

(Lowedown pops up off his knees and stares right into the eyes of the Judge. Both men slowly go nose to nose as the crowd is on their feet. Lowedown can be heard talking trash right in the face of the Judge as neither man will back away from each other. The referee finally makes Lowedown back away from the Judge and now they are only a few feet away from each other. Lowedown takes a step back and "draws the line" in the center of the ring and motions for the Judge to cross it...)

JR:This is unbelievable! Lowedown is calling out the Judge to meet him right in the middle of the ring!

King:The Judge won't back down! Lowedown wants to show him up!

JR:It looks like we are about to..THEY LOCKED UP! Lowedown and the Judge are locked up in the center of the ring and this crowd is electric!

King:It's just a lock up J.R! Give it a rest!

JR:Both men fighting for dominance as Lowedown has a bit more power than the Judge here and...WHOA! Lowedown just drove the Judge down to the mat with a shove! I don't think the Judge believes what Lowedown just did to him! Lowedown now backs him into the corner and he's...he's yawning at the Judge?

King:Lowedown is trying to play a game with the Judge and so far he has the Judge in check!

(Both men lock up again and this time, Lowedown drops down and grabs a hold of both ankles and takes the Judge off his feet. The Judge lands flat on his back as Lowedown stands over him and then walks over to grab a microphone...)

JR:What does Lowedown want with a microphone?

King:Oh wait! It's also Karaoke night here at the United Center! HAHAHA!

(Lowedown walks over to the corner as he keeps his eye on the Judge...)

Lowedown:Would you care to explain this Judge? Can you tell me how in the hell you managed to win that Elimination chamber when you aren't even giving me anything to work with here? Explain to me how in the hell did you become the number one contender here because to be honest...I'm lost here!

(As the referee attempts to take the microphone away from Lowedown, Lowedown quickly shouts into it...)

Lowedown:REF! KEEP ZEKE OUT OF THE RING! HE'S TRYING TO CHEAT!

(As the referee turns around, Lowedown drives the microphone right into the head of the Judge and then dumps it outside the ring. The referee spins back around as Lowedown puts his hand over his right eye and claims that the Judge poked him in the eye...)

JR:I can't believe Lowedown is trying to get away with that! He nails the Judge with a microphone and then pretends to injured!

King:He borrowed that from my rulebook! HAHAHA!

(Lowedown then begins to stomp away on the chest of the Judge as he continues to hold his right eye. Finally, Lowedown pulls his hand back and whips the Judge into the ropes. Lowedown bounces off the opposite side and nails the Judge with a hard double axe handle to the chest. Lowedown walks over to the referee and shows him his eye to make sure it's alright...)

JR:This is insane! Lowedown isn't hurt!

King:What the referee don't know won't hurt him!

Tags!

JR: Ezekiel runs into the ropes.
Lowedown hits Ezekiel with a dropkick.
Lowedown locks Ezekiel in a full nelson.
Ezekiel tries to escape the hold.
Ezekiel is inching his way towards the ropes.
Lowedown lets go after 26 seconds.
Lowedown asks the fans what they want to see.
The crowd is going into a frenzy.
Lowedown executes a Gorilla Press on Ezekiel.
Hardcore Harry enters the ring to make it two-on-one.
Lowedown and Hardcore Harry whip Ezekiel into the ropes.
They attempt to hit Ezekiel with a double fist to the midsection, but he
counters it with a double clothesline.
Hardcore Harry leaves the ring.
Ezekiel hits Lowedown with a belly-to-back suplex.
Ezekiel tags out to The Judge.
Hardcore Harry enters the ring and lays out Ezekiel.
Lowedown and Hardcore Harry whip The Judge into the ropes.
They hit The Judge with a double elbowsmash.
Hardcore Harry leaves the ring.
Lowedown throws The Judge out of the ring.
Lowedown goes outside.
Lowedown whips The Judge into the guardrail.
Lowedown almost takes The Judge's head off with a short clothesline
Hardcore Harry comes over to make it two-on-one.
Ezekiel comes over, but gets cut off.
Lowedown and Hardcore Harry hit The Judge with a double sidewalk slam.
Lowedown whips The Judge into the guardrail.
Lowedown takes The Judge down with a pumphandle slam.
Jack Slone counts: 1.
Lowedown takes The Judge down with a pumphandle slam.
Jack Slone counts: 2.
Lowedown throws The Judge into the ringsteps.
Jack Slone counts: 3.
Lowedown reenters the ring.
The Judge climbs back into the ring.
Lowedown covers The Judge.
Lowedown uses the ropes for leverage.
Jack Slone counts: One, two, in the ropes...

Tags!

JR: Lowedown and Ezekiel in the ring, the current
World Champion facing the current Intercontinental
champion.
 
King: You won’t be able to say that after Bruisermania!
 
JR: Ezekiel and Lowedown lock up, Lowedown backs
Ezekiel into the corner.  The referee looking for a clean break,
and gets one.  Lowedown and Ezekiel lock up again, Ezekiel
goes behind, hiptoss from Lowedown, blocked by Ezekiel,
Ezekiel pushed Lowedown away.
 
King: Come on get Harry in!
 
JR: Lowedown and Ezekiel lock up again, Ezekiel whipped
to the ropes, he ducks the clothesline, sabot kick kick sends
Lowedown tumbling over the top rope.
 
King: Ha, but Lowedown landed square on his feet and is
not looking happy now.
 
JR: Lowedown back in the ring.

Tags!

Lowedown executes a sidewalk slam on The Judge.
Lowedown hits The Judge with a spinebuster.
Lowedown hits a Gorilla Press on The Judge.
Lowedown goes for a full nelson, but The Judge counters it with a headbutt.
The Judge executes inverted Swinging DDT on Lowedown.

Tags!

JR: The Judge with Ezekiel in a headlock,
Ezekiel pushes The Judge to the ropes, Judge
rebounds, Ezekiel drops to the canvas, Judge
rebounds again, drop toe hold by Ezekiel.  Ezekiel
with a combined leg and Achilles lock, Ezekiel
looking to damage the whole of Judge’s left hand
side.
 
King: Ezekiel keeping the pace slow and controlled,
he doesn’t want to give The Judge any chance
for offence.
 
JR: Ezekiel breaks the hold, standing he drives
The Judge’s knee straight into the canvas, and
again, and again, The Judge rolls out the ring
clutching his knee.

Tags!

JR:Lowedown whips Ezekial into the ropes and he just caught him in the Abdominal stretch! Lowedown has the Abdominal stretch locked on Ezekial right in the center of the ring!

King:Ezekial might give up! He has a low tolerance for pain! HAHAHA!

(Lowedown holds tightly on Ezekial trying to stretch him out as much as possible. Lowedown looks over at the Judge as he repeatedly drives his fist into the ribcage of Ezekial...)

JR:Lowedown won't quit until he either makes an example out of the Judge or Ezekial!

King:Well, they should know he'll do anything to keep that belt!

(Lowedown applies even more pressure to Ezekial as he looks over at the Judge and begins shouting...)

Lowedown:I AM THE CHAMPION...MY FRIEND! AND I'LL WHOOP YOUR @$$ TILL THE END! CUZ I AM THE CHAMPION! IAM THE CHAMPION! THE JUDGE IS A LOSER AND I AM THE CHAMPION...OF THE WORLD!

(Lowedown begins to drive his fist even harder into the ribcage of Ezekial before finally allowing him to drop to the mat. Lowedown bows to the crowd as he then pretends as if he's won a Grammy award...)

JR:Lowedown is continuing to taunt the Judge!

King:Well, if Lowedown can't get him to submit to the Downtime, he can sing him into submitting! HAHAHA!

(Lowedown picks up Ezekial and executes a fallaway slam on him and sends him out of the ring. Lowedown looks over and rolls out right after him. Lowedown picks up Ezekial and nails him with a knife edge chop. Lowedown then shoves Ezekial into the ringpost and watches the back of his bounce off of it. Lowedown looks over at the Judge as he picks up Ezekial one more and presses him over his head...)

JR:He's going to drive him into the ringpost! Ezekial is about to become a human dart!

King:The referee will disqualify him! Besides, they'll have to clean the blood off the ringpost later!

(Lowedown manages to take a few steps forward as he is now right in front of J.R, the King, and Flame. Lowedown looks over at the Judge and then looks towards the referee as if he is about to sneeze...)

JR:He wouldn't dare!

King:I think he would!

(Lowedown watches as the referee attempts to keep the Judge back as Lowedown suddenly drops Ezekial behind his back. Ezekial drops right down on the announce table and breaks it into pieces. Lowedown looks down at Ezekial in the broken announce table and reaches over and grabs a Kleenex from his wife. Lowedown then quickly pulls off her headset for a moment to speak...)

Lowedown:I'm sorry about that J.R! I heard they dusted the nosebleed sections of the arena earlier and there has to be some dust floating around! Let me see if I can get Zeke here back into the ring and get you guys another table!

(Lowedown reaches down and pulls Ezekial out of the debris and tosses him back into the ring. Lowedown slides in behind and then slides back out to break the ten count. Lowedown pulls a table out from underneath the ring and sets it up for J.R and the King...)

Lowedown:I hope this will do fellas! I'll be right back!

JR:Not the best table, but I guess it'll have to do for now.

King:I dumped my crown! WAHHH!

(As Lowedown slides back into the ring, Flame jumps up onto the apron and begins shouting at the Judge. Flame keeps taunting the Judge with insults as Lowedown slides out of the ring on the other side. Lowedown crawls underneath the ring as the referee begins to count again. Lowedown slowly peeks out and is right underneath the Judge. Flame finally jumps off the side of the ring only to run over and jump onto another side. As she attempts to climb into the ring, the referee rushes over and tries to keep her out...)

JR:I don't know what in the world is going on here!

King:Lowedown is hiding from the Judge! I knew it!

(Lowedown crawls from underneath the ring and is now underneath the Judge as everyone is watching Flame trying to get into the ring. Lowedown suddenly springs up from under him him and slides in between his legs and pulls him off the ring and has him set for a powerbomb...)

JR:I knew we weren't going to keep this table!

King:Excuse me for a second...YAHHH!

(Lowedown quickly drops the Judge right through the table with a thunderous powerbomb as the crowd goes wild. Lowedown stands over the Judge for a brief second before climbing into the ring and holds onto his knee...)

JR:I don't believe it! Lowedown just drove the Judge right through this table and now he's claiming to be injured?

King:He's getting dirtier by the minute! HAHAHA!

(Lowedown pulls himself to the ropes and holds onto them for a brief moment before he suddenly rushes towards Ezekial and spears him to the mat...)

JR:I can't believe my two eyes! Lowedown put Ezekial and the Judge through tables behind the referee's back!

King:Lowedown just doesn't care about inflicting pain on his opponent.

Tags!

JR: These competitors know each
other very well.  Ezekiel with
another armbar locked in, the referee looking
for the submission form The Judge.
 
King: It’ll take a lot more than that to get
The Judge to say he quits.
 
JR: That is very true King, despite his recent
actions he is still a great competitor.  Ezekiel
swings his legs round and locks in a guillotine choke.
 
King: Hey!  Aren’t choke moves illegal?
 
JR: The referee seems happy with this, The Judge
struggling to reach the ropes.  Lowedown breaks the hold.

Tags!

JR: Ezekiel forcing The Judge into the corner,
left and rights well placed on the body.  The
Judge whipped to the opposite corner, Ezekiel
follows in with a clothesline.  Ezekiel with a
standing armbar, forces The Judge to the mat. 
Pressure being applied to the shoulder and elbow
joints.
 
King: A lot harder to get someone to quit, than
to pin them, both men got their work cut out.
 
JR: That’s true King, Ezekiel continues to apply
pressure, all this time continuing to weaken it. 
Ezekiel drops a knee into the shoulder, sound
technique shown by Ezekiel.
 
King: He can’t afford to do anything else, there is
too much on the line tonight for old Zeke.
 
JR: Ezekiel with The Judge to his feet, pin in the
belly suplex.  Ezekiel modified that in mid move,
causing The Judge to come down fully on that
weakened shoulder.
 
King: And with the armbar again, doesn’t he know
any other moves?
 
JR: Ezekiel being careful to keep to his movelist
as always.
 
King: Argh!  Should the arm be able to bend like
that?
 
JR: These people are very well conditioned; it
takes a lot more bending than normal to injure
the joint.  Ezekiel places The Judge’s arm on the
bottom rope, and drops and elbow, and another
one, Ezekiel relentless.

Tags!

JR: Look at this some ill words between Harry and Ezekiel,
I thought they would have been able to co-exist.
 
King: Look, Lowedown from behind rolls Ezekiel up
 
Referee: One, Two
 
JR: Kickout, Lowedown throws Ezekiel into the corner. 
Lowedown follows in, DROP TOE HOLD by Ezekiel,
Lowedown’s cracked into the middle turnbuckle.  Ezekiel
with a headlock in, and a running bulldog.  Ezekiel managing
to mount some offence against the World Champion.
 
King: The Judge will be loving this prior to Bruisermania.

Tags!

(Lowedown whips the Judge into the ropes and catches him with a high knee to the side of the head and then spins around and catches Ezekial off guard with a right hand. Lowedown picks up the Judge and places his head between his legs and then locks the Judge's arm behind his back and then hoists him upside down...)

Crowd:BLOODFLOW! BLOODFLOW! BLOODFLOW! BLOODFLOW! BLOODFLOW!

(Lowedown staggers back and forth for a moment until he finally sets him down for only a few seconds and then hoists him up again. Lowedown continues to hold him up as you can see the blood rush to his head. Lowedown sets him down a second time and then finally unlocks his hands and lets the Judge's arms drop. Lowedown then picks him up one final time and delivers a powerbomb in the center of the ring...)

JR:This could be it! Lowedown is heading towards the top turnbuckle!

King:I could do this better!

(Lowedown looks down at the Judge before leaping high into the air and comes crashing down hard onto the chest of the Judge with the "Going Down" elbowsmash. Lowedown holds his elbow for a moment as he gets on his feet and gives the signal for the Downlowe...)

JR:Lowedown just leveled the Judge with that elbowsmash!

King:I think the Judge stopped breathing! He dropped that elbow right into his sternum!

(Lowedown picks up the Judge and places him between his legs. Lowedown brings him and drives him down to the mat with a piledriver in the center of the ring. Lowedown looks around as he drops to the mat and applies the Downtime submission on the Judge...)

JR:He has the Downtime locked! The Judge is in the Downtime!

King:Look at the way Lowedown is arching the Judge's neck! He could break his neck!

JR:I think he wants to injure the Judge for good and make sure that he doesn't make it to Bruisermania!

King:Well, that's what I would do!

(Lowedown continue to choke out the Judge as he watches for anyone trying to stop him...)

The Judge hits Lowedown with the Gavel.
Jack Slone disqualifies The Judge.
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos.

*DING DING* 

LILLY: The winners are Lowedown and Hardcore Harry!

JR:I don't think Lowedown really cares! Look out! Flame just handed him a steel chair and...GOOD LORD! Lowedown just leveled the Judge with a chairshot! Now Ezekial is tasting steel as he just got nailed with the chair!

King:Someone get this maniac out of here before he swings at us! YAHHH!

(Lowedown slides out of the ring with the steel chair in hand as he drives it down once again to the Judge. The Judge drops to his knees as Lowedown holds the chair high for a brief second and brings the chair down on the top of the Judge's head. As the Judge slumps to the floor, Lowedown turns his attention towards Ezekial as he drives the chair down into his lower back. Lowedown then runs over to a blinded Hardcore Harry and sends him down to the floor with a chairshot that echoes throughout the arena. Lowedown then stands over Harry for a brief second before making his way back over to Lily Garcia. Lowedown extends his hand out for a microphone as Lily nervously hands it over...)

Lowedown:HEY HARRY! I TOLD YOU NOT TO BLEEP WITH ME TONIGHT! LOOK WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR SORRY @$$!

(Lowedown then looks down at Ezekial...)

Lowedown:Zeke, if you can hear me...I'm sorry about this! You just got caught in the crossfire! You can thank the Judge for the backache!

(Lowedown finally turns his attention towards the Judge who is lying face down and bleeding profusely...)

Lowedown:Now you on the other hand have BLEEPED with the wrong World champion! I thought we could handle this like true competitors, but you had be the @$$hole! I guess this will teach you a small lesson that when you step into my world, you obey my rules! That is the Lowedown...

(Lowedown sets the microphone down on the mat and drills the steel chair once more down on the body of the Judge and then picks the microphone back up...)

Lowedown:...ON THAT! DO...YA...FEEL...ME?!?

Crowd:WE FEEL YA!

("Lean Back" begins to play once again as Lowedown holds the steel chair high above his head and then picks up his World title and makes his way through the crowd...)

JR: We're outta time!

KING: YAHHH!

(The scene cuts to a remote part of the arena where Jeff Jarrett, Kevin Nash and Scott Hall are watching the monitor with a glee in their eye...)

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