| BMWF
Bedlam Part II Date : 11/22/04
Time : 7:30 PM
Venue : Key Arena Seattle Washington
  
  
(The camera goes back to the arena where the lights
dim and “Survival
of the Sickest” by Saliva blasts over the PA system! The crowd pours
out mixed reactions as Hardcore Harry, Shane Perish, and Jacklyn J
come walking out onto the entranceway as The “New” Union flashes
across the bruisertron. Harry and Shane look back to the entranceway
and point as the masked man from two weeks ago comes walking out!
All four people come walking down the ramp towards the ring)
JR: That is the same masked man who tried to attack Lowedown two
weeks ago!
KING: And he failed, HAHAHAHA!!!!
(As Shane slides into the ring he calls for a microphone as Jacklyn
stands at his side and Harry walks over to the man wearing the mask
talking to him)
Shane: The family huh. Wow look at all they've done in their
existence thus far. Oh wait thats right nothing, at all. First it
was Lowe and Z and they didn't do naything but break apart and then
it's this new reformation with nothing but losers.
JR: They talk the talk but can they walk the walk? We will see that
here later tonight when Shane and Harry team up to take on Ash and
Scotty Scott!
(Harry taps on Shane’s should asking for the mic which he hands
over)
Harry: Listen to that man right there, he knows his stuff. Now onto
a
little something special…
(Harry takes a step back and puts his hand on the should of the
masked
man)
Harry: This guy right here, he is obviously the new member to the
Union! Shane and I had a long discussion over this man right here
and we think he absolutely deserves to be with the best of the best!
This man works through it all, injuries, hardships, you name it this
man can do it. A former BMWF Champion, without further audue….
(The man rips the mask off of his head revealing his face!)
Harry: Mafioso!!!!!!!!!
(Mafioso has a cocky grin on his face as he looks out to the crowd
who
seem to be booing him)
Harry: This man right here is going to accompany Shane and myself in
the Survival five on five battle! We know this guy right here can
bring
something special to the table and it starts NOW!
(Harry smiles as he hands the microphone over to Mafioso)
Mafioso: The Union, you know it is great to be with two of the top
guys
in this federation today! Now I can say I am apart of everything!
Guys
this is truly an honor to join with you guys.
(Harry and Shane shake their heads smiling)
Mafioso: Oh and as you said, I will bring something special to the
table for you guys. I am going to give my hundred and ten percent!
You guys made a smart decision.
(Harry smiles as he walks up patting Mafioso on the back taking the
mic
from him)
Harry: Trust me, you were the one that made the smart decision, now
your rise to the top can be all that much sweeter!
(Harry gives him five)
Harry: Now let me get down to something else involving The Union!
You
see, we are looking to turn heads around here and I promise we shall
do just that! Mark my words, The “New” Union will run through this
federation
taking titles and leaving bodies behind! Now after the Survival Pay
Per View this month, The Union has another surprise for the crowd,
so stay tuned you definitely don’t want to miss it!
(The crowd gives them mixed reactions)
Harry: Either of you want to wrap this bad boy up?
(Shane steps forward as Harry hands him the microphone)
Shane: This "New" Union will be the dominant force for now and the
future we know what we ned to accomplish and what statements must be
made and they will be made. We will show all of you what the Union
is, what it should be and what it wil be. This is a Union os deadly
proportions.
(“Survival of the Sickest” by Saliva blasts over the PA system once
again as the four Union members exit the ring and walk up the ramp
getting several mixed reactions)
JR: My gawd King, these guys look like they mean business.
KING: Could The “Union” finally pull it off?
JR: We shall see in the weeks to come!
KING: We’ll be right back!
Fade……
LILLY: This contest is a six man tag team
match scheduled for one fall.
Led to the ring by Donnie MacPhearson...
At a total combined weight of 399 pounds...
From Clearwater, Florida... weighing in at 130 pounds...
Danielle "Dizi" MacPhearson
KING: Has anybody but me noticed how Lily stares at
all the BMWF Divas with that big lustful smile on her face?
("Bad Reputation" by Halfcocked plays over the PA system. Dizi and
Donnie appear at the top of the ramp. Dizi is wearing her neon blue
and black ring attire and has her title belt over her right
shoulder. Donnie is wearing his standard three piece suit. Dizi
looks out at the crowd with a huge smile. She waves at the people
and laugh when a lot of them wave back. The siblings make their way
to the ring, with Dizi stopping several times to chat with fans
until her brother pulls her away. They eventually make it to the
ring.)
(Donnie climbs the steps and steps into the ring and starts to call
Dizi . Dizi wanders around to the other side of the ring shaking
hands with fans along the way. Donnie keeps pacing her from inside
the ring, calling her name patiently until she finally slides into
the ring. Dizi hands the title to Donnie, then moves to the ropes.
She puts one foot on the bottom rope and the other on the middle
rope, bouncing on the ropes as she waves out at the fans.)
LILLY:
Her partner...
From Concord, North Carolina... weighing in at 149 pounds...
Spirit
Their partner...
From Toronto, Ontario, Canada... weighing in at 120 pounds...
Kim Gail
KING: WOO HOO!
LILLY: Their opponents...
At a total combined weight of 465 pounds...
From Olympia, Washington... weighing in at 145 pounds...
Brodie Manson
("Cherry Lips" by Garbage starts to play over the sound system, as
rainbow fireworks explode from the stage. Out steps Brodie Manson,
wearing her camouflage jumpsuit and a matching cap, the text on her
shirt reads “Captain Brodie” in big white lettering. Brodie stand
atop the stage and points and waves to the fans as they cheer her
on. She finally makes her way down the ramp and climbs into the ring
through the bottom rope. She looks at her opponents and walks over
to her corner of the ring.)
Her partner...
From Miami, FL... weighing in at 175 pounds...
Judge Moody
Their partner...
From New Orleans, LA... weighing in at 145 pounds...
Dazz
KING: BLECH! Is this broad Virgil with a sex change?
(Suddenly laughter echos from the speakers, and a guitar lick sounds
out from the Speakers.)
PA: AIEIEIE!
(The guitar lick repeats itself and laughter is heard again.)
PA: LET’S GO! (LET’S GO!)
IF YOU WANT IT YOU CAN GET IT LET ME KNOW! (LET ME KNOW!)
WE BOUT TO *BLEEP!* YOU STRAIGHT UP, LET’S GO! (LET’S GO!)
IF YOU WANT IT YOU CAN GET IT LET ME KNOW! (LET ME KNOW!)
WE BOUT TO *BLEEP!* YOU STRAIGHT UP, LET’S GO! (LET’S GO!)
(Witherspoon walks from the back wearing his wrestling attire. He
glances up at the ring where the six ladies are all standing. He
walks down to the ring and grabs a chair up, sitting down on the
outside of the ring, leaning back slightly. He nods once to Donnie,
and waves at Dizi.)
King: Look JR! Spoon has come to watch the puppies!
JR: Somehow I don’t think so King.
*DING DING*
JR: There's the bell!
(Dizi looks across the ring at Dazz for a moment,
then smiles at the other woman and waves at her. Dazz makes a face
at Dizi and a 'bring it on' gesture.)
JR: It doesn't look like Dazz likes Dizi all that much.
King: I don't think Dazz likes anyone all that much.
(Dizi circles Dazz, grinning at her and saying something the
camera's can't hear. Finally Dazz charges at Dizi. Dizi ducks to the
side and comes up behind Dazz, catching her with a high kick to the
back.)
JR: Dizi's staggered Dazz with that kick to the back.
King: Dizi needs to do more than that if she wants to survive this
match. That Dazz is a little scary.
JR: I'd say more than a little, King.
(Dazz turns towards Dizi who hits her with a dropkick. Dazz crashes
to the mat and Dizi immediately applies an armlock leglock
submission.)
JR: One of Dizi's favorite submission moves there.
King: Well, she uses it to wear down her opponents. Any damage she
can cause now, weakens her opponent for the rest of the match, JR.
JR: It doesn't look like Dazz is going to give up.
King: It doesn't look like she has to!
(Judge Moody enters the ring and kicks Dizi, forcing the break. The
ref orders Judge Moody back to the apron.)
JR: And Judge Moody makes the save for Dazz.
(Dizi gets to her feet and walks towards the corner, yelling at
Judge Moody.)
King: This a mistake. Dizi is giving Dazz time to recover.
(Dazz makes it to her feet slowly, she turns and charges at Dizi.
Dizi turns at the last moment, grabbing Dazz and executing a
snapmare that puts Dazz on the mat. Dizi makes the cover and the
referee moves into position for the count.)
JR: One... Two... Dazz kicks out!
(Dizi rolls off Dazz and reaches towards her corner, her hand
extended for a tag.)
Tags are made!
Judge Moody runs into the ropes.
Judge Moody hits Kim Gail with an elbow.
Brodie Manson enters the ring to make it two-on-one.
Judge Moody and Brodie Manson whip Kim Gail into the ropes.
They hit Kim Gail with a double backdrop.
Judge Moody and Brodie Manson hit Kim Gail with a double DDT.
Judge Moody and Brodie Manson whip Kim Gail into the ropes.
They attempt to hit Kim Gail with a double backdrop, but she
counters it with a
double headsmash.
The audience doesn't quite know how to react to Kim Gail.
Brodie Manson leaves the ring.
Kim Gail executes a bodyslam on Judge Moody.
Kim Gail is going for the cover.
Rick Patrick counts: One, two, shoulder up.
Kim Gail whips Judge Moody into the ropes, but Judge Moody reverses
it.
Judge Moody misses with a clothesline.
Judge Moody hits Kim Gail with a clothesline.
Kim Gail falls out of the ring.
Rick Patrick counts: one, two, Kim Gail reenters the ring.
Brodie Manson enters the ring to make it two-on-one.
Judge Moody and Brodie Manson hit Kim Gail with a double DDT.
Brodie Manson leaves the ring.
Judge Moody goes for a hurricanrana, but Kim Gail counters it with a
piledriver.
Kim Gail tags out to Dizi.
Dizi goes for an armlock leglock submission, but Judge Moody blocks
it.
Judge Moody tags out to Dazz.
Dazz and Judge Moody whip Dizi into the ropes.
Dazz and Judge Moody hit Dizi with a double dropkick.
Dazz and Judge Moody whip Dizi into the ropes.
They attempt to hit Dizi with a double kick to the midsection, but
she counters
it with a double clothesline.
Judge Moody leaves the ring.
Dizi uses a high kick on Dazz.
Dizi throws Dazz out of the ring.
Dizi goes through the ropes.
They're brawling inside the ring area.
Dizi executes a snapmare on Dazz.
Rick Patrick counts: 1.
Dizi gets back into the ring.
Dazz follows her back in.
Dizi nails Dazz with a snapmare.
Dizi runs into the ropes.
Dazz nails Dizi with a dropkick.
Dazz executes a double underhook suplex on Dizi.
Dazz hits Dizi with a DDT.
Dazz hits a forearm to the back on Dizi.
Dazz works the crowd.
Quite a few boos are audible.
Dazz goes for a legdrop, but Dizi rolls out of the way.
Dizi locks Dazz in a wristlock.
Dazz manages to grab the ropes after being locked up for 5 seconds.
Dizi hoists Dazz high into the air with a vertical suplex, then
sends Dazz crash
ing hard to the mat.
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Dizi.
Tags are made. In come Brodie and Spirit!
JR: We haven't seen much winning from Spirit these
last few weeks King.
KING: I know, it's sad. But she beat Mae Old!
JR: Mae Old is old.
KING: Whatever JR!
(Spirit grabs Brodie and puts her on the mat with a Bodyslam. Then
Spirit bounces off the ropes and flattens Brodie with a legdrop.
Spirit hooks the leg but only gets two. Frustrated, Spirit grabs
Brodie by the hair and starts pounding her face first into the mat.
The referee breaks the hold after a four count.)
JR: Now that wasn't very ladylike!
(Spirit then picks Brodie up and throws her into the ropes. Then
Spirit takes Brodie down with a Spear. Looking around, Spirit picks
Brodie up, walking her over to the corner, and then tags Dizi in.)
Brodie tags.
Dizi sends Dazz into the turnbuckle.
Dizi charges in with cartwheel splash, but Dazz moves out of the
way.
Brodie Manson enters the ring to make it two-on-one.
Dazz and Brodie Manson whip Dizi into the ropes.
They hit Dizi with a double fist to the midsection.
Dazz and Brodie Manson hit Dizi with a double DDT.
Brodie Manson leaves the ring.
Dazz throws Dizi into the turnbuckle, but Dizi reverses it.
Dizi takes Dazz down with a back elbow.
Dizi nails Dazz with a back elbow.
You can hear a few scattered fans cheering for Dizi.
Dizi hits Dazz with a back elbow.
Dazz tags in Brodie.
(Dizi smiles and waves at Brodie. Then runs across the ring and
takes Brodie off her feet with a baseball slide.)
JR: A double leg hook and Dizi's going for the pin. 1... 2... 2!
Brodie kicks out at 2!
(Dizi rolls off Brodie, who gets quickly to her feet. Dizi moves in
behind Brodie and rolls her into a small package.)
JR: Small package... the referee is in position! 1... 2... Brodie
kicks out at 2 again!
(Dizi makes it to her feet before Brodie and kicks her in the
midsection. Dizi grabs Brodies arm and sends her into the ropes. As
Brodie bounces off the ropes, Dizi hits her with a clothesline that
lands Brodie on the mat stunned.)
JR: What a clothesline!! Dizi almost took her head off with that
one!!
(Dizi turns towards her opponents corner and spits at Judge Moody.)
King: Did you see that?? Dizi just spit at Judge Moody!
JR: Well, that's not very ladylike.
(Judge Moody starts to get into the ring again, but the referee
blocks her way, telling her to get back onto the apron. Dizi pulls
Brodie to her feet, then whips her into the corner where her
partners are.)
JR: This doesn't look good for Brodie!
(Dizi moves back towards her opponents corner and says something to
Judge Moody. Judge Moody tries to get in the ring again and the
referee blocks her.)
King: I think Dizi's doing that on purpose!
JR: You think?
(Kim Gail and Spirit enter the ring. Kim Gail grabs Brodie and holds
her for Spirit who delivers several kicks to Brodie. The two women
drop Brodie and move back out to the apron as the referee turns back
to the match.)
JR: The referee didn't see any of the double team on poor Brodie.
King: Those are good tag team tactics, JR.
(Dizi moves in on Brodie and applies a headlock. Brodie struggles to
break it, but Dizi hangs on.)
JR: Brodie's in trouble! She needs to get to her own corner for a
tag!
King: Dizi isn't going to let her near her own corner, JR!
JR: Dizi's reaching for a tag!
King: And keeping Brodie cut off from her side of the ring!
(Dizi tags out and releases Brodie, rolling under the bottom rope to
the apron.)
JR: Brodie makes a tag.
Spirit nails Judge Moody with armlock.
Spirit uses a superkick on Judge Moody.
Spirit is going for the pin.
Rick Patrick counts: One, two, kickout.
Spirit complains about a slow count.
Spirit goes for armlock, but Judge Moody counters it with a
hammerlock.
Brodie Manson enters the ring to make it two-on-one.
Judge Moody and Brodie Manson whip Spirit into the ropes.
They hit Spirit with a double elbowsmash.
Brodie Manson leaves the ring.
Judge Moody hits Spirit with a snap mare.
Judge Moody tags out to Brodie Manson.
Brodie Manson and Judge Moody whip Spirit into the ropes.
They attempt to hit Spirit with a double elbowsmash, but she
counters it with a
duck-down move.
Spirit hits them with a double clothesline.
Judge Moody leaves the ring.
Spirit executes a superkick on Brodie Manson.
Spirit tags out to Kim Gail.
Judge Moody enters the ring and throws Spirit out of the ring.
Judge Moody goes for a dropkick, but Kim Gail side-steps and Judge
Moody
only hits air.
Spirit hits Brodie Manson with a DDT.
Kim Gail climbs to the top turnbuckle, but Brodie Manson throws her
to the mat.
There are lots of chants for Brodie Manson.
Judge Moody leaves the ring.
Brodie Manson runs into the ropes.
Brodie Manson hits Kim Gail with an elbow.
Brodie Manson throws Kim Gail out of the ring.
Kim Gail hangs on to the top rope for dear life.
Kim Gail slides back in under the bottom rope.
Kim Gail goes for a kick to the head, but Brodie Manson ducks out of
the way.
Brodie Manson hits Kim Gail.
There are lots of chants for Brodie Manson.
Kim Gail kicks Brodie Manson.
Quite a few boos are audible.
Tags are made!
(Dizi gets the tag and climbs to the top turnbuckle.
As Judge Moody turns towards her, Dizi comes off the top with a
cross-body block.)
JR: And Dizi's going for a quick pin on Judge Moody.
King: This isn't going to get it...
(The referee starts the three count, but Judge Moody kicks out after
one. Dizi gets to her feet quickly and hits a bulldog on Judge
Moody. Dizi climbs to her feet and moves in on Judge Moody.)
JR: Dizi's all over Judge Moody.
King: Yeah! I love girl on girl action, JR!
JR: I assume you mean wrestling action, King.
King: Whatever.
(Dizi applies a wristlock submission on Judge Moody. The referee
checks Judge Moody who refuses to submit.)
JR: And Dizi's going back to the submission moves she's so well
versed in.
King: I think Judge Moody is too close to the ropes.
(Judge Moody gets a foot on the bottom rope and the referee calls
for the break. Dizi holds it until the four count, then releases the
hold and backs away. Judge Moody rubs her wrist as she circles Dizi.)
King: I told you Judge Moody would get the ropes, JR.
JR: Yes, you did, King.
(Dizi smirks and says something to Judge Moody who charges at Dizi.
Dizi catches Judge Moody with a kick to the midsection that doubles
her over. Dizi sets Judge Moody up for a verticle suplex, then sends
her crashing to the mat.)
JR:A high vertical suplex and Judge Moody appears stunned.
(Dizi gets to her feet, and pulls Judge Moody up by the hair, she
whips Judge Moody into the corner, following in with a cartwheel
splash.)
King: That's gotta hurt!
(Dizi follows up the splash with three back elbows, then moves away.
Judge Moody drops to the mat.)
JR: Well, that scrambled her eggs.
(Dizi pulls Judge Moody to her feet and moves behind her. Dizi
executes a series of back suplexes on Judge Moody.)
JR: A back suplex by Dizi! She's not letting go! Another!
King: She's going to go for the pin!
(Dizi executes a bridging back suplex that turns into a pin
attempt.)
JR: Judge Moody's shoulders are down! And the referee is in position
for the count!
One, two...Dazz makes the save.
Tags are made.
JR: Brodie Manson and Spirit are going at it!
King: Oh my, Brodie is cleaning that mat with Spirit!
(The camera cuts to Brodie who is clutching hard to Spirit’s legs
and spins her around and around inside the ring. After three neat
revolutions, Brodie releases Spirit and she goes flying into the
corner.)
JR: What a huge swing that was King! I mean the distance and speed
at which Spirit went, it’s amazing! I think Brodie should be an
Olympic Athlete just like Dangle!
King: Well she IS from Olympia, JR. Maybe those Olympians are just
stronger than us. HAHA!
JR: Brodie stomps the back of Spirit repeatedly and is now lifting
her to her
feet!
(With Spirit now standing Brodie uses this moment to get in a few
hard punches, which sends Spirit into the turnbuckle. Brodie plays
to the crowd and executes a perfect monkey toss on Spirit, sending
her into the center of the ring. As Spirit slowly climbs back to her
feet, Brodie quickly grabs her, throws her over her shoulder and
nails the Starbelly as the crowd cheers.)
Rick Patrick counts: One, two, three.
Quite a few boos are audible.
*DING DING*
LILLY: The winners are Brodie Manson, Judge Moody
and Dazz!
JR: We'll be right back!
>>>
(The scene opens up on Dale walking through the
halls. He continues to walk through the corridors until he sees
Bole. Dale tries to hide from Bole but it was too late. Bole yells
to Dale and asks him to stop.)
Bole: Dale, I need to speak to you! Please stop! I have a few
questions again.
Dale: Fine Bole. I will listen. But if there are any stupid
questions I am leaving!
Bole: Okay, fine.
Dale: Okay begin questioning.
Bole: How did you feel after winning your match?
(Dale looks at Bole like he's stupid.)
Dale: I feel great. I have a first win on my record and I got it on
my first match. I feel sorry for Little Geeko though. He had to fall
victim to the Bronx Buster. I hope he has better luck in the future.
Bole: Yes we finally seen your finisher. But that's not something I
wanted to talk to you about. I want to know what you think of your
match you were put in this week.
Dale: Well I have one question. What kind of name is pest? I he a
pain in the @$$ or is he just stupid? I am thinking he will be
easier than Little Geeko. One thing about the match is that it is a
little higher up the card. That is something I like. But in any
case, I think Pest will fall victim to The Bronx Buster next.
Bole: You sure are confident. But another question that's not about
your match. You heard you were a choice for the Survival matchup.
What do you think of that?
Dale: Whoever has to pick should pick me. I would be a definite good
choice. I would be the right person for your team. In fact, Bruiser
made the right choice allowing me on the list of people able to be
chosen. I will be proving it during my match tonight.
Bole: Then prove away. I also know one thing. You are gonna leave to
go see the fans of the BMWF now aren't you.
Dale: You got that right. Bye Bole.
(Dale walks off from Bole. He walks through the curtains and the
scene cuts to the bruisertron. Dale walks through the curtains as
soon as Dangerzone hits the pa. He walks fast to the ring. He slides
in and grabs a mic.)
Dale: What's up Seattle WASHINGTON! I have been waiting to come out
here to see you guys. I want to see all of my fans around the world.
I am glad you people are here to see me in action LIVE!
(The crowd erupts in cheering. Although some are quiet.)
Dale: Good to see you know who I am now. I bet you thought I did
pretty good in my match at the last Bedlam.
(Crowd cheers again.)
Dale: Good, good. Well now you get to see the next person be beat in
a match. Pest will be the next victim to me. And tonight I have to
prove to everyone it was a right choice to have me here. Hopefully I
might even impress a few people.
(Crowd cheers again.)
Dale: I will only be out here for a short time. I have to get
changed for my match in a minute, but at least I spoke before my
match right?
(Crowd cheers again.)
Dale: I am rising up on the card. Soon you will be seeing me as a
main eventer! But I am sure Bruiser wont be doing that any time
soon. In any case. I will be loving just being on the card. I am
loving just being out here!
(The crowd cheers once more.)
Dale: I am gonna go change now. I don't wanna be in this when I am
in the match do I?
(The crowd cheers as Dangerzone begins to play. Dale drops the mic
and rolls out of the ring. He heads to the back and the scene
fades.)
>>>
(Ryushi Fujita is walking down a hallway when he is
confronted by Mafioso's
manager Carlos)
Carlos: Hey Drysushi! Just the punk,I mean person, I was looking
for.
Mafioso wanted me to tell you to watch your back!
(Before Ryushi can respond he is hit in the back and drops down on
his
knees. The camera pulls back and Mafioso is standing over Fujita
holding a
chair)
JR: What a cheap shot that was!
King: Hey he was warned to watch his back JR!
(Mafioso cranks the chair back and swings suddenly connecting again
on
Ryushi's back with a brutal sounding chair shot that sends Fujita
crashing
onto the floor facedown)
Mafioso: You see Ryushi, I don't just talk...I make good on my
promises
essa!
(The scene starts to fade out as Mafioso and Carlos walk away)
>>>
(Backstage, Judge Moody is walking down a hall. Dizi comes around
the corner, her title belt resting on her right shoulder. The two
women stop short, looking at each other. Dizi smiles sunnily at the
other woman and starts walking again. Judge Moody starts walking, as
well. Just as she passes Judge Moody, Dizi tightens her hands on her
belt and glances over her shoulder the other woman.)
Dizi: Nice match.
(Judge Moody starts to say something as she turns towards Dizi. Dizi
takes her title belt from her shoulder, slamming it into Judge
Moody's head. Judge Moody drops to the floor.)
Dizi: You didn't think I'd forgotten what you did to Donnie, did
you?
(Dizi starts to lay the boots to Judge Moody, kicking her several
times. Judge Moody covers up and Dizi kicks her several more times,
then smiles down at her.)
Dizi: I've missed these special moments.
(Dizi puts her title back on her shoulder and continues walking down
the hall.)
FADE
LILLY:This contest is scheduled for one
fall.
Hailing from The Bronx...
Weighing in at 235 pounds...
Dale Anderson
(As soon as Lilly ends the introduction part of Dale. He grabs a mic.)
JR: Seems young Dale wants to speak to the fans real quick.
King: Well he needs to hurry up. I want to see the match!
Dale: I wont be long I just have a few things to say. I am about to
begin my match with Pest. I still can't get over that lame name.
Anyway, I want to hype up the crowd really quick. So guys. How much
do you want to see me win?
(Crowd cheers a bit.)
Dale: Is that all? Do you not like me that much. Now lets hear some
noise!
(The crowd cheers louder you can even hear a foghorn in the
backround.)
Dale: That is much better. Now I am going to need your support for
this match guys. So during the match give the guy hell. Boo him out
of the building. Make him so distracted by cheering on me that he
doesn't even get a move on me. I want to think of this as a team
sport. You help me, I entertain you. So during the match cheer until
your lungs combust.
(The crowd begins to cheer loudly again.)
Dale: Okay save it for the match. Which is coming now! Lilly please
finishing your introduction if you will.
(Lilly smiles as Dale hands her the microphone.)
LILLY: His opponent...
Fighting out of Toronto, Ontario, Canada...
Weighing in at 282 pounds...
Pest
JR:
Dale Anderson attacks Pest before the bell.
*DING DING*
JR:
Dale Anderson uses a Frankensteiner on Pest.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, kickout.
Dale Anderson nails Pest with neckbreaker.
The crowd is starting to get behind Dale Anderson.
Dale Anderson is going for the cover.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, shoulder up.
Dale Anderson nails Pest with a DDT.
Dale Anderson nails Pest with a scoop slam.
Dale Anderson gets on second turnbuckle, raises his hands to the
crowd, then springs off the turnbuckle and lands his feet into his gut.
The crowd is starting to get behind Dale Anderson.
Dale Anderson hits a Frankensteiner on Pest.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, in the ropes...
Dale Anderson whips Pest into the ropes.
Pest almost takes Dale Anderson's head off with a clothesline
Pest goes for a bodyslam, but Dale Anderson counters it with a small
package.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, shoulder up.
Dale Anderson whips Pest into the ropes.
Pest hits Dale Anderson with a shoulderblock.
Pest acts like thinks he's better than anybody else.
A few fans are booing Pest.
Pest smacks Dale Anderson with a devastating clothesline .
Pest whips Dale Anderson into the ropes.
Dale Anderson goes for the Dragon Ray, but Pest side-steps and Dale
Anderson
only hits air.
Pest acts like thinks he's better than anybody else.
A few fans are booing Pest.
Pest gives the sign for the pumphandle slam.
Pest goes for a pumphandle slam, but Dale Anderson blocks it.
Dale Anderson goes for flying headscissors, but Pest throws him off.
Pest nails Dale Anderson with a forearm to the back.
Pest smacks Dale Anderson with a devastating clothesline .
Pest runs into the ropes.
Dale Anderson uses an enzuigiri on Pest.
Dale Anderson goes for neckbreaker, but Pest blocks it.
Pest executes a powerslam on Dale Anderson.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, thr... kickout.
Pest shoves down Len Stanley.
Len Stanley disqualifies Pest.
A few fans are cheering on Dale Anderson.
*DING DING*
LILLY: The winner is Dale Anderson!
JR: We'll be right back!
>>>
(The Bruisertron opens up to reveal Axe armed with a kendo stick in
hand and a microphone in the other whispering quietly in front of
the camera.)
Axe: Hello BMWF fans tonight it's a special series called Cash Flo
Hunting! Let's go see where our enemy is in relation to us!
(Axe peers his head around the corner and we see that Cash Flo along
with Flawless and Skiz are coming around another corner and heading
towards Axe's way.)
Axe: Cash Flo Hunting Season starts now!
(Skiz is the first to get clocked with a devastating shot to the
head.)
*CRACK!*
(Axe throws Skiz into the body of Flawless giving him enough time to
strike Cash Flo over the head as well.)
*CRACK!*
(Flawless gets a shot in the gut followed by a head shot!)
*CRACK!*
*CRACK!*
(Cash Flo swings with a punch but Axe ducks and hits him a final
time dropping all three to the floor.)
*CRRACK!*
Axe: Take a look at this! He brought some friends along for the
hunt! Cash Flo I'll be seeing you REAL soon...chump!
(Axe gives him a kick to the gut before walking away from the
bodies.)
JR: Axe took all three out in one sitting!
King: Yeah and it was great! HA! HA!
>>>
(Mafioso and Carlos are sitting at a table in the
back watching a monitor)
Carlos: So where have you been man? I've waited and waited and now I
wanna
know.
Mafioso: Ok you really wanna know that bad?
(Carlos nods his head)
Mafioso: I was gonna make some changes in the way my career was
going.
Carlos: You mean you were gonna take my advice and get away from
those Urban
Legends/The Church ego maniacs?
Mafioso: Yeah something like that. Anyways I was about to make
changes when
I got an interesting phone call from our old friend Jose Rivera!
Carlos: NO WAY! What did he have to say!?
Mafioso: He wanted to know if I wanted in on a big event involving
Lucha
Libre and AJPW. Of course I couldn't refuse that offer. So I went.
Carlos: Why didn't you tell me?
Mafioso: It was a spur of the moment type of thing and you were busy
in
California at the time. Besides...I ran into some problems with the
authorities in México and it took forever to convince them that I
have dual
citizenship for México and the USA. It wasn't fun at all. I had to
stay in
one jail after another as they moved me around the country.
Carlos: Damn! I'm glad I didn't go after all but then why did you
attack
William Black when you came back?
Mafioso: I did it for two reasons.Number 1 he's nothing but a #####
and he
knows it! Number 2 because we had a deal when I joined his freshly
starting
group and then he disappeared. So I had to let him know that you
can't make
a deal with me then back out and expect not to pay! I'm still not
done with
him either! Here's how it's gonna happen.....
(The scene starts to fade to black as Mafioso goes over the game
plan with
Carlos)
LILLY: This contest is a tag team match
scheduled for one fall.
Led to the ring by Carlos "Right-Hand Man" Ramirez...
At a total combined weight of 535 pounds...
From Minneapolis... weighing in at 300 pounds...
Witherspoon
(Suddenly laughter echos from the speakers, and a guitar lick sounds
out from the Speakers.)
PA: AIEIEIE!
(The guitar lick repeats itself and laughter is heard again.)
PA: LET’S GO! (LET’S GO!)
IF YOU WANT IT YOU CAN GET IT LET ME KNOW! (LET ME KNOW!)
WE BOUT TO *BLEEP!* YOU STRAIGHT UP, LET’S GO! (LET’S GO!)
IF YOU WANT IT YOU CAN GET IT LET ME KNOW! (LET ME KNOW!)
WE BOUT TO *BLEEP!* YOU STRAIGHT UP, LET’S GO! (LET’S GO!)
(The crowd roars with Boo’s as “Let’s Go” By Trick Daddy blares from
the speakers. Witherspoon walks out from the back as the crowd’s
jeering grows louder.)
JR: Witherspoon has already released his anger on several people
tonight, I can only imagine what’s going to happen tonight.
King: Pain and blood JR! Black and Fujita haven’t got a chance!
(Witherspoon slides out of his trench coat and drapes it on a
chair. He slides into the ring and hops up to his feet. He pulls
his shirt off and tosses it out into the crowd, and two fans get
into a fight over it. Witherspoon flexes his muscles and the arena
roars with booing. Witherspoon hops up onto the second rope and
pulls his skull cap off, tossing it onto his jacket as he runs his
other hand over his buzzed hair. Witherspoon lifts one fist up into
the air as crowd gets louder.)
JR: Witherspoon seems in a good mood despite the fact that the fans
wanna rip him apart!
King: Of course he is! He just ended the horrible low point he was
in by slapping Kolic around. Spoon is in “The Zone” now.
LILLY:
His partner...
From Mexico City... weighing in at 235 pounds...
Mafioso
(Hit Em Up by Tupac starts to bump over the PA
system. The Bruisertron
lights up and the words ABOVE THE LAW scroll across the screen
followed by
clips of Mafioso's return and attack on William Black.
Mafioso,wearing a
pair of white Lugz and black sweatpants,makes his way down to the
ring while
Carlos,who is wearing a three piece suit,follows closely behind)
LILLY: Their opponents...
At a total combined weight of 499 pounds...
From Phoenix, Arizona... weighing in at 269 pounds...
William Black
His partner...
From Tokyo, Japan... weighing in at 230 pounds...
Ryushi Fujita
("Battle Without Honor Or Humanity" by Tomoyasu Hotei starts to play
as the fans in attendance look towards the entrance area. A good
sized pop greets Ryushi Fujita as he walks out onto the stage area
followed by Kojima. The former Light Heavyweight Champ works the
crowd before making his way down to the ring area. Once inside he
goes over some last minute strategy with William Black before the
match begins.)
*DING DING*
JR: There's the bell!
Ryushi Fujita whips Witherspoon into the ropes.
Ryushi Fujita goes for a clothesline, but Witherspoon counters it
with
a Gorilla Press.
Witherspoon cracks his neck and screams "Whoo-a!".
Quite a few boos are audible.
Witherspoon executes a brainbuster on Ryushi Fujita.
Witherspoon nails Ryushi Fujita with an ax kick.
Witherspoon whips Ryushi Fujita into the ropes.
Witherspoon hits Ryushi Fujita with a clothesline.
Witherspoon runs into the ropes.
Ryushi Fujita misses with an elbow.
Witherspoon hits Ryushi Fujita with a kick.
Witherspoon uses an ax kick on Ryushi Fujita.
Witherspoon whips Ryushi Fujita into the turnbuckle.
Witherspoon charges into the corner, but Ryushi Fujita lifts his
leg.
Ryushi Fujita tags out to William Black.
Witherpsoon tags.
JR: Mafioso hitting a reverse neckbreaker on William
Black!
Mafioso is really punishing Black here tonight.
(Mafioso lifts Black up in a Spinebuster when Witherspoon stretches
his arm in and slaps it against Mafioso’s back. Witherspoon hops
onto the turnbuckle and leaps into the air, catching Black with a
clothesline as he does, knocking both Black and Mafioso to the
ground.)
JR: Witherspoon with a blind tag! Mafioso isn’t to happy about that.
King: Tough, it’s a tag! Get out of the ring Mafioso!
(Witherspoon and Mafioso get in each others faces yelling at each
other until the ref pushes them apart and sends Mafioso outside of
the ropes.)
JR: The ref takes control here. It seems that both these men want to
bring the hurt to Black and Fujita.
Witherspoon sends Black to the Turnbuckle.
Witherspoon chokes Black
Witherspoon drops the choke at a 4 count
Witherspoon rams his shoulders into Black’s stomach.
Witherspoon lifts Black to the top rope and hits a superplex
Witherspoon goes for the cover
1…2… kick out!
Witherspoon locks a headlock on Black
Black struggles to break free
Witherspoon tightens the hold
The ref checks on Black
Black reaches the ropes.
Witherspoon bounces against the ropes and elbows Ryushi
Witherspoon catches Black in an atomic drop
Witherspoon nails Black with a spinebuster
Witherspoon goes for the pin
1…2…kick out!
King: Witherspoon is unloading on William Black tonight!
Mafioso enters the ring.
Witherspoon and Mafioso whip William Black into the ropes.
They hit William Black with a double backdrop.
Mafioso leaves the ring.
Witherspoon almost takes William Black's head off with a clothesline
Witherspoon cracks his neck and screams "Whoo-a!".
Witherspoon is starting to get under the crowd's skin.
Black tags out!
(Witherspoon is in the ring with Ryushi. Witherspoon sends Ryushi
into the ropes, but William Black, the opportunist that he is, tags
himself in on a blind tag. Ryushi then bounces off the ropes,
ducking a clothesline. Witherspoon turns to telegraph for a
backdrop, but Ryushi hangs onto the top ropes. After a second,
Witherspoon stands up, getting ready to charge Ryushi. But Ryushi
stops him, waving a single finger "no". Then Ryushi points behind
Witherspoon. Witherspoon turns around, only to walk right into a
Bodyslam from William Black.)
JR: Bodyslam from the sneaky, conniving, William Black.
Witherspoon's on his feet. Arm Drag from William Black. Witherspoon
charges in... Superkick connects. Spoon falls into his corner. Black
follows in with a Running Clothesline. Spoon got smashed.
KING: I wonder if Spoon expected that!
(Black then uses an Irish Whip to throw Witherspoon into the
opposite corner. Black follows it in, but eats boots as Witherspoon
gets his feet up. Spoon then comes out of the corner, but is met
with a kick to the midsection from William Black. Black then uses a
DDT on Witherspoon, bouncing his head off the mat.)
JR: DDT from William Black. Black back up on his feet. What's he
doing?
KING: How am I supposed to know?
(William Black quickly rushes over to the corner where Mafioso is
and grabs him by the head. Then Black rams Mafioso's face into his
own turnbuckle. After that, Black throws Mafioso into the middle of
the ring. When Black brings Mafioso into the ring, the referee gets
distracted. With the referee distracted, Spirit hands Ryushi an
empty bottle of Bombay Sapphire. Ryushi then slides inside the ring
behind Witherspoon. William Black keeps the referee busy by choking
Mafioso with his boot...)
JR: Noo.... Not another cheap shot! Don't do it Ryushi!
KING: YES! William Black and Ryushi are about to cheat! I know it!
This has to be a William Black RP!
(Ryushi doesn't seem to care about listening to JR though, and just
as Witherspoon gets up on his feet, Ryushi cracks him across the
back of the head with the bottle, sending shards of broken glass in
every which direction. Witherspoon collapses to the mat with a gash
on the back of his head.)
JR: What blatant cheating! William Black adds insult to injury by
throwing Mafioso over the top rope. Black takes his time, tagging in
Ryushi. I can't believe Ryushi would cheat like that!
KING: I can JR! He's William Black's Tag Team partner!
JR: Whatever King.
Ryushi Fujita and William Black hit Witherspoon with a double flying
elbowdrop.
William Black leaves the ring.
Ryushi Fujita goes for a T-Bone Suplex, but Witherspoon counters it
with
a small package.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, in the ropes...
Witherspoon runs into the ropes.
Ryushi Fujita misses with a shoulderblock.
Ryushi Fujita hits Witherspoon with an elbow.
Ryushi Fujita whips Witherspoon into the ropes.
Ryushi Fujita misses with a clothesline.
Witherspoon makes the tag!
JR: Mafioso is battling it out with Ryushi
Ryushi clotheslines Mafioso into the corner
Witherspoon slaps Mafioso’s back, slidding into the ring and lifting
Ryushi up with a brainbuster
Witherspoon slams Ryushi’s head into the ground and goes for a pin
1…2…kickout!
Witherspoon lays the boots into Ryushi
Witherspoon locks in a boston crab
Ryushi is screaming in pain
Witherspoon tightens this hold
Ryushi tries to grab the ropes
The ref checks on Ryushi
The ref asks him if he wants to quit
Witherspoon tightens the hold
Black breaks the hold
Witherspoon slams Black into the mat with a powerbomb
Witherspoon hits a headbut against ryushi
Witherspoon nails Ryushi with a haymaker to the gut
Witherspoon pounds Ryushi’s head into the ground with a crucifix.
Witherspoon goes for the pin
1…2…kick out!
Witherspoon hooks Ryushi’s leg!
1…2…thr..kickout!
King: That was close JR!
JR:
Ryushi Fujita hits Witherspoon with an inverted DDT.
The chants for Ryushi Fujita are deafening.
Ryushi Fujita locks Witherspoon in a half Boston crab.
Witherspoon manages to grab the ropes after holding out for 5
seconds.
Ryushi Fujita whips Witherspoon into the turnbuckle.
Ryushi Fujita charges in with a handspring elbow.
Ryushi Fujita uses a head and arm suplex on Witherspoon.
The crowd is giving Ryushi Fujita a standing ovation.
Ryushi Fujita hits an inverted DDT on Witherspoon.
Ryushi Fujita executes the Honed Edge on Witherspoon.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, Mafioso makes the save.
Fujita grabs Witherspoon and tries to bodyslam him
only to have Witherspoon throw him away. As he gets to his feet
Fujita is greeted by a stiff forearm shot to the head by Witherspoon
staggering him backwards. Witherspoon connects on several more
forearms before sending Fujita into the ropes. Fujita ducks the
clothesline attempt and springboards off the ropes catching
Witherspoon and delivering a reverse DDT that brings the crowd to
life.
Witherpsoon makes the tag!
Fujita slowly lifts Mafioso to his feet and then
drives him to the mat with a snap suplex. He then moves him towards
the corner and quickly executes a split legged moonsault. Fujita
pauses for a second before grabbing Mafioso and driving him to the
mat with a vicious ddt. He quickly pounces on teh prone Mafioso and
locks in a kneelock submission. Mafioso remains in the hold for
several seconds before finally reaching the bottom rope causing the
ref to break the hold.
Tags are made.
JR: William Black connects with a SPINEBUSTER ON MAFIOSO!!! William
Black sends a taunt in Witherspoon's direction -- that draws
Witherspoon into the ring... Black has Mafioso on his feet. EMPTY
CHAMBER! EMPTY CHAMBER'03 ON MAFIOSO!
(Witherspoon quickly comes into the middle of the ring, narrowly
breaking up the pinfall. Immediately, William Black and Witherspoon
start trading punches, but Black gets the upper hand after blocking
a right hand.)
JR: William Black hoists Witherspoon up in the air! That's a three
hundred plus pound man ladies and gentlemen! BRAINBUSTER!
Witherspoon has got to be out cold--
KING: Gah! Look! Ryushi's on the top rope!
(William Black gets up from the Brainbuster that left Witherspoon
splattered in the middle of the ring. Ryushi is up on the top rope
though, drawing quite a few camera flashes from the crowd.)
JR: What's he going to do?!
KING: How am I supposed to know?
JR: I don't know! But I know this much... Whatever he's going to do,
it's only something you'll see here in the BMWF!!!
(Just to add another explanation point to JR's comment, Ryushi leaps
from what seems to be halfway across the ring...trying to crush
Witherspoon with a Shooting Star Press!)
*SPLAT*
JR: Witherspoon rolled out of the way!
KING: Ryushi just became the first victim of the "I
missed because I don't have that move in my repertoire" rule!
JR: The what?
JR: Witherspoon and black are fighting it out in the ring
Witherspoon Suplexes Black
He hops to his feet and hits a second suplex
Witherspoon follows up with a third Suplex.
KING: Apparently, Bruiser and I are the only ones
sick of these triple suplex spots!
JR: Me, too! Everybody is doing them!
Witherspoon goes for the pin
1…2… kickout!
Witherspoon clotheslines black
Witherspoon nails Black with a Spinebuster
Witherspoon hits Black with a big boot to the face
Witherspoon locks in a boot choke
Witherspoon releases the choke at a four count
Witherspoon nails Black with a Spinebuster
Witherspoon locks on a Boston crab, dragging black to the middle of
the ring
Black screams in pain
Witherspoon tightens the hold
Black tries to reach the ropes, but Witherspoon pulls him to the
middle.
The ref checks on Black
Witherspoon tightens the hold
The ref asks Black if he wants to quit
Black shakes his head.
Ryushi breaks the hold.
Witherspoon and Ryushi exchange fists in the ring
Mafioso clotheslines Ryushi out of the ring and follows after him to
the floor
Witherspoon lifts William Black onto his shoulders and starts to
spin him around.
Mafioso with a superkick to Ryushi
SubZero!! Witherspoon hit William Black with SubZero!.
Witherspoon lifts Black to his feet…
(Just when it looks like William Black may be in
some serious trouble, he shakes his head no, and pulls Witherspoon
over with a slow looking Arm Drag. As Witherspoon gets back up,
William Black takes a few steps backwards. Witherspoon rushes in,
but is met with a boot to the gut. While Witherspoon is doubled
over, William Black does a quick
double underhook. He looks to Spirit at the side of the ring, - who
nods approvingly - and then flips Witherspoon up, snapping him flat
on his back with a Tiger Driver.)
JR: I can't believe it! William Black just reversed the Binned with
a Tiger Driver!
King: No, he used an Arm Drag to reverse the Binned.
JR: Whatever King! Witherspoon's shoulders are down! The referee's
in position! One!
Two! Thr--Shoulder up! Wow that was close!
JR: Witherspoon is going for the Sub-zero again.
(Suddenly, just before Witherspoon begins his
airplane spin, William Black slides off the back of Witherspoon's
shoulders. He takes a half step forward then hooks Witherspoon up.
William Black then throws Witherspoon backwards with a Back Suplex,
dropping him right on the mat. Then William Black uses the ropes to
pull himself up. Before Witherspoon can get up and stop him, Black
dives in the direction of his corner tagging Ryushi in.)
JR: King, Ryushi is the legal man! Even the referee announces the
tag!
KING: I know! I can see, moron!
JR:
Witherspoon goes for big boot to face, but Ryushi Fujita blocks it.
Ryushi Fujita runs into the ropes.
Witherspoon misses with a clothesline.
Witherspoon uses a spinebuster on Ryushi Fujita.
Witherspoon smacks Ryushi Fujita with a devastating clothesline .
Witherspoon executes big boot to face on Ryushi Fujita.
Quite a few boos are audible.
Witherspoon puts Ryushi Fujita in a boot choke.
Earl Hepner warns Witherspoon to let go.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, three, four.
Witherspoon uses a brainbuster on Ryushi Fujita.
Witherspoon is starting to get under the crowd's skin.
Witherspoon executes the Sub-Zero on Ryushi Fujita.
Quite a few boos are audible.
Witherspoon goes for the pin.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, William Black doesn't make it in
time... three.
Quite a few boos are audible.
*DING DING*
LILLY: The winners are Witherspoon and Mafioso!
(Witherspoon lifts William Black up and throws him
down onto the steel ramp.)
*CLANG!*
JR: What the hell is Witherspoon doing?
King: I dunno JR! I don’t think Black has TICKED off Spoon
(Witherspoon lifts him from the ramp and drags him up to the stage.
Witherspoon slams Black into the ground with a massive powerbomb and
gets down in his face, slapping him a couple of times.)
JR: Witherspoon has completely lost it tonight.
(Witherspoon lifts black up and slams his head into one of the steel
supports on the stage, cutting his forehead open. Witherspoon Grabs
a table from the back and sets it up by the announcers table.)
King: Uhh, JR I think we had better move…
JR: You might be right.
(Witherspoon tosses Black onto the table and follows after him as JR
and King drop their headsets and step back from the Table.
Witherspoon hoists Black onto his shoulders and begins to spin
around. He grabs Blacks Legs and slams William Black straight
through the announcer’s table to the stage below with SubZero. JR
and King quickly receive back up headsets.)
*CRASH, CLANG!*
JR: Witherspoon just slamed Black Right through the table with
SubZero! Can you believe that!
King: YEAH!! Get us a new table out here!
(Witherspoon snatches a mike from a stage hand.)
Witherspoon: How ya feelin Black? That was for Scotty.
(Witherspoon drops the mike down on Black and walks to the back as
“Let’s Go” By Trick Daddy blares from the speakers. A bunch of crew
members quickly go about setting up a new table.)
JR: We’ll be right back!
>>>
(Everybody’s favourite balding interviewer, none-other than Slim Jim
Sullivan is happily sipping away at a cup of hot chocolate inside a
white plastic cup. By the look on his facial expression and the
steam rising out of the cup, this cup of coffee is pretty hot.
Suddenly, Tai Hashi walks up behind him with a grin. Tai slaps him
on the back.)
Tai Hashi: “Yo chump!”
(Slim nearly chokes on his coffee and spits it all back into his
cup, nearly having an heart attack.)
Slim Jim Sullivan: “Tai, you scared the living Jesus out of me!”
Tai Hashi: “At least it worked.”
Slim Jim Sullivan: “Huh?”
Tai Hashi: “Never mind Slim, never mind. So what’s going down in the
world of Slim Jim?”
Slim Jim Sullivan: “Well, I was drinking coffee before I was going
to interview someone, I’ve forgotten who…”
Tai Hashi: “Tobey Miliken?”
Slim Jim Sullivan: “No.”
Tai Hashi: “How about Ezekiel?”
Slim Jim Sullivan: “Nope…urm…can’t think!”
Tai Hashi: “Is he good looking?”
Slim Jim Sullivan: “The female fans think he’s a looker.”
Tai Hashi: “Is he talented?”
Slim Jim Sullivan: “Yes defiantly.”
Tai Hashi: “Is his name Tai Hashi.”
(Slim Jim snaps his fingers.)
Slim Jim Sullivan: “Yes, I was going to interview you!”
Tai Hashi: “Fire away with your questions Mr. Sullivan.”
(Slim tidies up his remaining hair and straightens his shirt,
getting himself into professional mode.)
Slim Jim Sullivan: “Tonight, you get a chance at the BMWF Television
Championship against the captain of your Survival team, don’t you
think that’s a bit strange?”
Tai Hashi: “Of course it’s a bit strange Slim Jim, no, in fact, it’s
very strange! I am on the same team as the world’s most hated man,
yet, I’m sure you will agree that my fan base is growing each and
every, day, SEATTLE WASHINGTON…YOU ROCK!!”
(Huge cheers are audible from the crowd.)
Tai Hashi: “As I just demonstrated there!”
Slim Jim Sullivan: “Tonight, you face Tobey for the Television
Championship, how do you feel about that?”
Tai Hashi: “I’m very happy that right now I’m getting a shot and
tonight will be my second title reign of the BMWF.”
Slim Jim Sullivan: “Hopefully, longer than your first reign which
was your Light-Heavyweight title reign that lasted just a month.”
Tai Hashi: “You took the word’s right out of my mouth. Tonight is
the night I become TV Champ and there is nothing that Tobey can do
about it! DIG THAT!”
(Tai Hashi walks away; Slim Jim picks up his coffee and starts
drinking once more.)
>>>
(A camera backstage shows Cash Flo hanging outside his locker room.
Apparently, Flawless and Skiz have gone on some errand for Flo that
Skiz has
already forgotten. Suddenly, a figure runs from behind the camera
and chops
Flo in the throat, then knees him in the groin. The camera, finding
its
focus, reveals it's Kate Greene.)
Kate: I've waited two weeks for that. I can forgive you for what you
three
did, but you did deserve retribution, no matter what Kolic says. Now
you
know exactly how I felt.
(Kate starts to walk away, but turns for a second)
Kate: Oh yeah, you're right in calling Kolic a sinner.
King: YAHH! It's true!
Kate: We all are. Christians aren't perfect, just forgiven. I hope
you learn
that someday.
Fade
>>>
(The scene cuts to Axe standing in a hall, enjoying a glazed
doughnut. All
of a sudden, the lights cut off.)
Voice: The Jesters...
(A second later, the lights come back on, revealing a masked man
standing in
front of Axe.)
Man: You have committed wrongs no man should ever even attempt.
(The lights cut off again, then back on to show another masked man
to Axe's
left)
Man2: One thing is true: you won't leave this unharmed.
(The lights, due to some electrical problem or wascally wabbit, go
off
again. When they come back on, a third masked man stands on Axe's
right.)
Man3: How appropriate your name is Axe, because we're about to bury
the
hatchet...in you!
(The lights go off and on quickly, showing masked man 1 hitting Axe
in the
head with a lead pipe. Once again, the lights cut off and back on,
showing
masked man 2 whacking Axe in the gut with another lead pipe. Again,
the
lights go off and on, showing masked man 3 smashing Axe's knee with
another
lead pipe.)
MM1: That is enough for now.
MM2: All will be revealed soon.
MM3: You'll be seeing us later.
(The three masked men throw their lead pipes on a fallen Axe as the
camera
fades)
>>>
(The scene opens in Tamer’s locker room. There are chairs, lights,
and cameras set up. Michael Bole is standing near the door. Tamer
enters and stops dead in his tracks looking around the room.)
Tamer: What is all this?
Bole: We were hoping to do a one on one interview.
Tamer: That’s nice. GET OUT!
Bole: But..
Tamer: OUT!
(Tamer picks up one of the chairs and chucks it across the room.
Micheal Bole and the crew start to scamper out of the locker room
with their equipment . Tamer points at the camera>)
Tamer: Leave it.
(Everyone leaves the locker room leaving just Tamer and the camera.
Tamer tosses his bag to the side and turns to face the camera.)
Tamer: Well I’m back.... And not a second too soon. Just in time to
get ready for the Survivor Pay-Per-View. I m ready to walk in to the
five on five team match. I am ready for this. I’ve been healing up,
planning things out, and training. I’ve been in intense training for
ten days. Getting myself ready not only physically, but mentally. If
I hadn’t I would have walked in this building tonight, assaulted
Axe, and then been removed by security. And that would have done me
no good.
(Tamer shrugs.)
Tamer: My plans are more precise then that. I decided that I didn’t
want to just get revenge for what Axe did. Oh no, he had to be
punished for his acts. The pain he put me through by kidnaping
Danielle is something I can not recreate. But I can sure as hell
try. This is not something that will be settled in one Survivor
match up. Not in the least.
(Tamer removes his sunglasses.)
Tamer: this will be drawn out to one match. And it will al be on my
terms. Once the match happens and I win. Then this will be finished.
I gave you one chance to walk away Axe.. You made the wrong
decision. Tonight is just my return. Getting back into the swing of
things against a good friend of mine. Just clean friendly
competition. Enjoy this night Axe because this will be the easiest
night you’ll have for many weeks. Every week things will just get
worse for you until I decide it’s over. Be Prepared Axe.... Be
Prepared....
FADE
LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one
fall.
From Atlanta, GA...
Weighing in at 215 pounds...
Kolic
(A bright flash of light suddenly fills the arena, revealing a brown
cross
on white background on the Bruisertron. A smooth guitar riff kicks
in,
followed by drums and a spoken voice)
PA: YOU MOCK ME BECAUSE I'VE CHANGED...
(The same riff and drums sound)
PA: I PITY YOU BECAUSE YOU HAVEN'T...
(Pyros flash as the rest of "In Me" by Kutless plays. Kolic walks
out to
thunderous applause and cheers. He runs down to the ring and slides
under
the ropes. He climbs a turnbuckle and raises his fist to the
audience, then
jumps down and waits for the match to start.)
LILLY:
His opponent...
From Tucson, AZ...
Weighing in at 263 pounds...
Tamer
(The lights go out. There is a buzz through the crowd. The sound of
a whip cracking thunders throughout out the arena and " Stop
looking/Start Seeing" By Papa Roach begins to play over the PA
system. Blue and Red lights strobe around the arena)
JR: This must be Tamer...
King: How can you say that? I don’t recognize this music.
JR: The sound of the whip cracking was a clue and the fact that he
is in this match.
King: Well BMWF superstars change their music every week so how can
you ever tell who is coming to the ring!?
(Tamer walks out from behind the curtain. Tamer rolls his neck at
the top of the ramp and makes his way down to the ring slapping the
fans hands the whole way down. Tamer reaches the ring and slides in.
Tamer hops up on the ropes and pounds his chest then points to the
crowd.)
JR: Tamer is making his return tonight after missing time from
injuries suffered at the hands of Hardcore Harry, Tyrone Smith, and
Axe.
(Tamer stands in his corner waiting for the match to begin.)
*DING DING*
JR: There’s the bell
(Tamer and Kolic walk the middle of the ring. Tamer extends his
hand. Kolic accepts it and the shake hands. Both men then take a few
steps backwards)
JR: A little bit of sportsmanship shown by Kolic and Tamer
Both men lock up
They are battling for position
Tamer has the advantage in strength
But Kolic is quicker
Tamer with an arm-drag
Kolic up quickly
Kolic gets hit with another arm-drag
Kolic again rises quickly
Tamer grabs his arm and twist it into a hammer lock
Kolic reverses it into a hammer lock of his own
King: What are they doing?
JR: It’s called wrestling
Kolic switches from the hammer lock applying a good ole’ headlock
Tamer pushes Kolic into the ropes
Kolic rebounds off
Tamer goes for a clothesline
Kolic ducks and stops himself
Tamer turns and goes for a right punch
Kolic duck this and hops up for a hurricanrana
tamer flips Kolic off
Kolic lands on his feet
Kolic runs at tamer
Tamer hooks Kolic up for a belly-to-belly
King: Look at Kate she is bouncing up and down cheering on Kolic.
JR: Kolic hkeeps his hands on Tamer’s shoulders
Kolic balances himself and floats over landing behind Tamer
Kolic goes for a back suplex
Tamer flips and lands behind Kolic
Tamer hook Kolic up from behind and goes for a German suplex
Kolic flips and lands on HIS feet
Tamer turns to face Kolic
(The crowd stills as both men are at a stand still. Both Tamer and
Kolic clap for the other.)
JR: Both men seem evenly matched up here.
Tamer and Kolic hook up again
Tamer uses a German suplex on Kolic.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, kickout.
Tamer goes for a DDT, but Kolic counters it with a backdrop.
Kolic takes Tamer down with a spin kick.
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos.
Kolic runs into the ropes.
Kolic hits Tamer with a kick.
Kolic sends Tamer into the turnbuckle.
Kolic charges in with a clothesline, but Tamer moves out of the way.
Tamer chops Kolic.
The chants for Tamer are deafening.
Tamer chops Kolic.
The chants for Tamer are deafening.
Tamer hits Kolic.
The crowd is going into a frenzy.
Kolic chops Tamer.
Numerous fans are using Kolic for target practice.
Kolic goes for a 619, but Tamer blocks it.
Tamer kicks Kolic.
Kolic punches Tamer.
The crowd is vociferously booing Kolic.
Tamer kicks Kolic.
Kolic hits Tamer.
The crowd is vociferously booing Kolic.
Tamer hits Kolic.
The chants for Tamer are deafening.
Kolic chops Tamer.
Kolic whips Tamer into the ropes.
Kolic hits Tamer with a kick.
Kolic uses irish whip on Tamer.
Kolic kicks Tamer.
Kolic kicks Tamer.
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos.
Kolic goes for a 619, but Tamer blocks it.
Tamer sends Kolic into the turnbuckle.
Tamer runs shoulder-first into the corner.
Tamer goes for the Reverse DDT, but Kolic blocks it.
Kolic nails Tamer with spinning headscissors.
Kolic nails Tamer with a spin kick.
Kolic hits Tamer with a spin kick.
Numerous fans are using Kolic for target practice.
Kolic hits Tamer with a 619.
The ring is quickly filling up with debris.
Kolic nails Tamer with spinning headscissors.
Kolic is being booed out of the building.
Kolic is going for the pin.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, thr... kickout.
Kolic goes for a clothesline, but Tamer ducks out of the way.
Tamer nails Kolic with the Reverse DDT.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, kickout.
Tamer goes for a bulldog, but Kolic throws him off.
Len Stanley removes the chair from the ring.
Kolic uses a spin kick on Tamer.
Kolic takes Tamer down with a spin kick.
Kolic is being booed out of the building.
Kolic executes a Russian legsweep on Tamer.
Kolic is being booed out of the building.
Kolic goes for irish whip, but Tamer blocks it.
Tamer goes for a T-Bone Suplex, but Kolic blocks it.
Kolic hits Tamer with irish whip.
Kolic uses a punch on Tamer.
Kolic goes for irish whip, but Tamer blocks it.
Tamer goes for a Northern Lights suplex, but Kolic counters it with
a swinging neckbreaker.
The ring is quickly filling up with debris.
Kolic uses a spin kick on Tamer.
The decibel level in the building is unbelievable.
*DING DING*
LILLY: The time limit has expired. This match is a
draw!
JR: Quite a match between Tamer and Kolic
(Both men are now standing. Kolic and Tamer shake hands and exit to
the back together.)
>>>
(The camera cuts backstage where Scotty Scott, The Judge, and
Witherspoon are shown sitting around a long table in swivel chairs.
Sitting at the head of the table is their Survival team captain,
Ash.)
Ash: Look, we're here for a reason, so let's get down to it. We're
all on the same page as far as the survivor series is concerned
right? This WILL be the winning team, I hand picked you three for
just that reason. And hopefully our wildcard newbie Byron will
complete the puzzle. He's gonna debut tonight from what I'm told, so
watch the monitors during his match and get a feeling for him. You
got something to say Spoon?
Witherspoon: Look, the people on Team Harry are a joke. I'm going to
beat each and everyone of them down. Pay attention today, and you
will see a showcase of my talents if you will, in the ring, and out
of it.
Ash: Well good to see you're off your losing streak. You could learn
a thing from watching the Judge though. He's really gotten his act
together this month. You still thinking you're going to be able to
get better J?
Judge: Ash, instead of telling you how I'm going to help Team Ash,
why don't I instead just talk about how I'm going to spend my
million dollar prize money? Just look at the team we're facing! Team
Harry? What kind of team has Hardcore Harry as their leader? Ash, at
Survival next Monday, Team Ash will be victorious, and
THAT...IS...FINAL!
Ash: What you have to say about this boss?
Scotty: Ya know... I know these guys like the back of muh hand...
They made me laugh when I was in charge of the Union... So as far as
they go.... They ain't nuthin' wit out me.
Ash: Sounds like we're all on the same page. Just remember we need
to show a solid front here if we want to have a shot at winning this
thing. That's all I got, this meeting is over.
(The four wrestlers get up and begin talking with one another as we
fade.)
>>>
(Huffing and puffing is heard from the locker room, as the cameraman
walks inside we see a shirtless Tai Hashi lifting weights. He has a
heavy dumbbell in each hand is lifting one at a time. He is quietly
muttering to himself.)
Tai Hashi: “I’ve got to beat Tobey Miliken, the Television
Championship is mine, I’ve got to beat Tobey Miliken, the Television
Championship is mine, I’ve got to”
(Tai Hashi is interrupted by a knock on the door.)
Tai Hashi: “Come in!”
(Tai drops the dumbbells onto the floor and turns around to be
greeted by BMWF backstage reporter, Michael Bole.)
Tai Hashi: “Well if it isn’t everybody’s favourite geek, Michael
Bole. How you doing buddy?”
Michael Bole: “I’m fine, thanks for asking, is it OK if I can ask
you a few questions about your match tonight?”
Tai Hashi: “Go ahead.”
Michael Bole: “Tonight you get the opportunity of winning the BMWF
Television Championship. What kind of strategy do you have going
into this match?”
Tai Hashi: “When I step foot into the squared circle tonight Tobey
Miliken is not going to know what hit him! He’ll be leaving with far
less brain cells than he’s already got tonight, and let’s just say
he hasn’t got many. Tobey, you are one of the guys who hasn’t been
privelaged enough to feel the Hashi Drop yet, tonight is your lucky
night, prepare to be Hashi Dropped straight to mother<bleep>ing
HELL!”
Michael Bole: “If by any chance you don’t happen to win the
Television Championship, what’s next for The Rock Star?”
Tai Hashi: “Let me make one thing extra EXTRA straight to you Bole.
I will win tonight, I am going to that Uncharted Pacific Island,
where Survival is being held, with the Television gold wrapped
firmly around my waist! It’s about time The Hashi Army got some gold
in the camp. However, if by some chance Tobey cheats, because let’s
face it, that’s the only way he can win a match, then at Survival,
we may be on the same team…but my god…he’s going to feel more pain
than he ever has before. Tobey, this is no acting school where a
bunch of pansies pretend to be even more of a bunch of poofs. This
is real-life, this is wrestling!”
Michael Bole: “Thanks for you time, Mr. Hashi…”
Tai Hashi: “No, call me Tai.”
Michael Bole: “Thanks for your time Mr. Tai Hashi.”
Tai Hashi: “Bole! No Mr. I am not some posh retard, call me, Tai!”
Michael Bole: “Thanks for your time…Tai.”
(Michael leaves as Tai Hashi continues his dumbbell training.)
LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one
fall.
Introducing first...
s
LILLY: His opponent...
Hailing from Chicago, IL...
Weighing in at 190 pounds...
"Mr. Persistence" Tai Hashi
(‘Remedy’ by Cold begins to blast throughout the Key Arena. The fans
in attendance, especially The Hashi Army, jump onto their feet and
hold up their signs. ‘The Rock Star’ Tai Hashi strolls out on stage
with his trademark grin spread across his face and his guitar
wrapped around him. He holds the guitar up in the air as the crowd
cheer.)
JR: “Tonight, Tai Hashi gets his shot at the BMWF Television
Championship and by the looks of things, the crowd is certainly
behind him on that.”
(Tai Hashi walks down the ramp, slapping the fans hands on the way
down. Then he climbs the steel steps and walks along the ringside.
Tai pulls of his BMWF t-shirt and throws it into the crowd; they
begin scrambling for it like vultures scavenging food. Tai climbs
into the ring, places his guitar at ringside and awaits the bell.)
(Suddenly laughter echos from the speakers, and a guitar lick sounds
out from the Speakers.)
PA: AIEIEIE!
JR: What’s going on here!
King: Spoonie’s coming to handle business JR!
(The guitar lick repeats itself and laughter is heard again.)
PA: LET’S GO! (LET’S GO!)
IF YOU WANT IT YOU CAN GET IT LET ME KNOW! (LET ME KNOW!)
WE BOUT TO *BLEEP!* YOU STRAIGHT UP, LET’S GO! (LET’S GO!)
IF YOU WANT IT YOU CAN GET IT LET ME KNOW! (LET ME KNOW!)
WE BOUT TO *BLEEP!* YOU STRAIGHT UP, LET’S GO! (LET’S GO!)
JR: Well Witherspoon has been on a rampage today, making several
attacks in the back.
King: That’s right, and he and Tobey have unfinished business! HA
HA!
(Witherspoon walks out, wearing his boots and a pair of black dress
slacks. He has on a blue silk button up dress shirt. He looks up
towards the ring as Tobey yells at him. Witherspoon waves slightly
at him as he turns and sits down between King and JR.)
Witherspoon: Hey, how’s it goin?
King: Hey Spoonie! How are ya!
JR: It appears we are being joined by Witherspoon here.
Witherspoon: Yea, I figured I’d get a seat to watch Tobey’s match,
and where better then from the commentators table.
King: To true!
LILLY: His opponent...
Led to the ring by Misty Rivers...
Hailing from Daytona, FL...
Weighing in at 255 pounds...
The BMWF TV Champion...
"Movie Star" Tobey Miliken
(“Vertigo” blasts through the PA as up on the
Bruisertron we see the numbers 1, 2, 3, 4 rolling like a movie and
then the letters T…O…B…E…Y go up and then Tobey Miliken with Misty
Rivers comes walking out. Tobey is wearing blue tights with the
letters HATED on one leg and MAN on the other. He steps into the
ring and takes his hair out of a pony tail. He places the title on
Misty’s shoulder and asks for a mic. Tobey looks at Tai Hashi.)
Tobey: Now Tai, everyone here all knows that you don’t stand a
chance against the GREATEST TV CHAMPION EVER! I mean even these
morons in Washington know that Tai Hashi is a waste of the Hollywood
Idols time.
(The fans start to boo and hiss)
Tobey: So I tell you what I am going to do. I am going to give you
10 seconds to get out of this ring and leave. Now those of you who
in the audience who can count that high you can join with me. Those
of you who need to use their fingers, go ahead. And for those of you
who might have lost a couple of fingers in an apple picker accident,
you can take your shoes off and use your toes if you need to. Here
is your chance Tai to avoid a humiliating defeat.
One…two…three…four….five…six…seven...eight…nine..
(Tobey stops and looks at Tai who is still standing.)
TEN!
Tobey: Well Tai, I gave you a chance.
(Tobey nails Tai with the mic and the bell rings.)
*DING DING*
JR: Tobey picks up Tai and hits him with a chop to the throat.
Tobey walks around the ring and is smiling.
Tobey stands over in the corner of the ring next to the turnbuckle.
Misty jumps up and Tobey kisses Misty.
As Tai Hashi gets up Tobey runs and clotheslines him.
Tobey then jumps down on Tai and starts nailing him with a series of
blows. The ref walks over and starts to warn Tobey to get off and
quit using closed fists.
Tobey gets up and starts arguing with the ref.
Tai Hashi slowly gets up. Tai runs to the rope and as he does Misty
grabs his feet and hits the mat face first.
Tobey turns around from talking to the ref and smiles.
Tobey grabs Tai and slings him into a turnbuckle.
Tobey the runs and clotheslines Tai against the turnbuckle.
Tai slumps down to the mat.
Tobey places his boot to Tai’s throat the ref starts to count.
ONE…TWO…THREE…FOUR…
Tobey removes his boot and then kicks Tai in the face.
Tobey then picks up Tai and performs a fall away slam. Tai is lying
motionless.
Tobey Miliken uses a swinging neckbreaker on Tai Hashi.
You can hear a few scattered fans booing Tobey Miliken.
Witherspoon: That has got to be the sloppiest
swinging neckbreaker I have ever seen. See, Tobey sits and talks,
but he can hardly pull of any of his moves really well. He’s to used
to acting, and he’s not very good at that. Maybe if he was it
wouldn’t be so obvious that he sucks so bad.
JR: Well, I think your over exaggerating. I mean the move wasn’t
perfect, but it wasn’t horrible,
Witherspoon: JR, I know you gotta call these matches down the line,
but it was horrible.
King: Spoon, you and Tobey should be in a stable together! You would
rise to the top like lightning!
(Witherspoon stares at King with a look of disgust evident on his
face.)
Witherspoon: I’m not going to dignify that with a coment.
JR:
Tobey Miliken takes Tai Hashi down with a drop toehold.
Tobey Miliken takes Tai Hashi down with a swinging neckbreaker.
Tobey Miliken dusts off the abs.
A few fans are booing Tobey Miliken.
Tobey Miliken uses a missile dropkick on Tai Hashi.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, kickout.
Tobey Miliken uses a swinging neckbreaker on Tai Hashi.
Tobey Miliken goes for a flying cross bodypress, but Tai Hashi
counters it with
a savate kick.
Tai Hashi throws Tobey Miliken out of the ring.
Len Stanley counts: one, two, three, four, five, Tobey Miliken
reenters the ring.
Tai Hashi executes a dropkick on Tobey Miliken.
Tai Hashi whips Tobey Miliken into the ropes.
Tai Hashi hits Tobey Miliken with a kick.
(Tai Hashi irish whips Tobey into the turnbuckle and
charges at him full speed. Tai hits a dropkick; Tobey’s head jolts
back painfully. Tobey drops to the floor holding the back of his
neck, probably suffering from whiplash. Tai Hashi unmercifully
stomps on the movie star’s head.)
JR: Tai Hashi is certainly in an aggressive mood tonight he wants
that title!
(Tai Hashi then picks him up and throws him out the ring; Tobey
slumbers against the black barricade. Tai Hashi, who is still in the
ring springs onto the top rope and flies off with a springboard
plancha to the outside causing the crowd to go “oooooh!”)
JR:
Tai Hashi hits a springboard legdrop on Tobey Miliken.
The crowd is going "We want Len Stanley !".
Tai Hashi whips Tobey Miliken into the ropes.
Tai Hashi hits Tobey Miliken with a kick.
Tai Hashi nails Tobey Miliken with toe kick.
Tai Hashi throws Tobey Miliken out of the ring.
Tai Hashi goes outside.
Tai Hashi knocks Tobey Miliken into the ringsteps.
Tai Hashi goes for straight kick, but Tobey Miliken blocks it.
Len Stanley counts: 1.
Tobey Miliken shoves Tai Hashi into the guardrail.
Len Stanley counts: 2.
Tobey Miliken climbs back into the ring.
Tai Hashi follows him back in.
Tobey climbs to the outside and is looking around.
King: What is Tobey looking for?
Tobey climbs back into the ring and grabs Tai Hashi and whips him
into the ropes.
Tai comes back quickly and Tobey drop kicks him in the knee.
Tobey starts to work the knee by kicking it.
Tobey grabs Tai’s leg and with one foot on Tai’s chest, Tobey twists
the knee of Tai Hashi.
Tai Hashi is screaming in pain.
The fans are booing loudly.
Tobey drabs Tai Hashi over to the nearest turnbuckle and wraps his
legs around the turnbuckle.
Tobey slides to the outside of the ring and does a figure four on
the turnbuckle. The ref starts to count.
Tai is in extreme anguish.
ONE….TWO…THREE…FOUR…
Tobey let’s go and slides back into the ring.
Tobey continues to work the knee on Tai Hashi.
Tobey kicks the knee and then lays the leg down and then jumps on
it.
Tai screams in pain.
Tobey then stands Tai up and whips him into the corner turnbuckle
again.
Tai slumps against the turnbuckle and then Tobey comes running and
clotheslines him up against the turnbuckle.
Tobey laughs and then slowly picks up Tai and kicks his knee against
the turnbuckle a few more times.
King: Tobey is seriously doing damage to the knee of Tai Hashi.
JR: Well, Tobey did say the advantage that Tai had was his
quickness.
King: Not anymore. I would be surprised if Tai can walk after this
match.
Tobey grabs Tai’s legs and whips him down to the mat.
Tai screams in pain some more.
Tobey then climbs to the top of the turnbuckle and jumps down feet
first on the bad knee of Tai Hashi.
(The crowd is really booing loudly and Tobey is loving it.)
Tobey motions to Misty who falls down.
King: What is wrong with Misty?
JR: I don’t know.
(The ref looks out at Misty who is slowly getting up and yelling at
the ref that a fan attacked her. The ref gets out and starts looking
at the fans who are screaming and yelling at the ref. Meanwhile
Tobey is in the ring and Misty slides a chair into him as the ref is
distracted.)
Tobey takes the chair and starts to work on the knee of Tai Hashi
some more.
Tobey nails Tai over the head. Tai is out.
Tobey then places the chair on Tai’s knee. Placing the knee in the
folding of the chair.
Tobey jumps from the top of the turnbuckle and feet first right on
the folded chair.
Tai screams some more.
Misty yells at Tobey.
(Tobey takes the chair and tosses it to the outside. The ref turns
around but doesn’t see the chair. The ref slides back into the
ring.)
JR:
Tobey Miliken chops Tai Hashi.
Tobey Miliken chops Tai Hashi.
A few fans are booing Tobey Miliken.
Tobey Miliken hits Tai Hashi with a punch to the side of the head.
Tobey Miliken executes a neck snap on Tai Hashi.
Tobey Miliken sets up Tai Hashi on the turnbuckle.
Tobey Miliken uses Tree of Woe baseball slide on Tai Hashi.
Tobey Miliken punches Tai Hashi.
There are chants of 'boring, boring'.
(Both men lock horns in the middle of the ring; Tai Hashi manages to
lock in a hammerlock. Tai slaps Tobey in the back of the head
attempting to humiliate the current TV Champ and releases the hold.
While Tobey still has his back turned Tai Hashi hits a dropkick to
his upper back area causing the movie star to fall forward. Quickly,
the rock star rushes to the top turnbuckle with cheers from the
fans. Tai comes off with a moonsault.)
Ref: One, two, kick out!
JR:
Tai Hashi punches Tobey Miliken.
Tai Hashi hits Tobey Miliken.
Tai Hashi whips Tobey Miliken into the ropes.
Tobey Miliken hits Tai Hashi with a kick.
Tobey Miliken takes Tai Hashi down with a falling headbutt.
A few fans are booing Tobey Miliken.
(Both competitors, now getting weary, are in the
center of the ring battling in a slugfest of punches. Tai Hashi
begins to get the upper hand getting three blows in a row to the
movie star’s head. Tai then grabs his arm, irish whips him into the
turnbuckle and runs with tremendous force, forcing his shoulder into
Tobey’s gut. Tai’s educated feet then come into play as he kicks
Tobey simultaneously. Tobey puts his hand up in defence but it’s not
working, Tobey collapses to the floor holding parts of his body.)
JR: Did you just see the speed of those feet?
(Tai doesn’t give him any rest though, Tai climbs the turnbuckle,
along with Tobey, Tai then scoops him into a Falcon Arrow
position...)
JR: Tobey slipped out of it!
Misty distracts the ref. The ref walks over to see
what she wants.
Nate Adams runs to the ring.
KING: Wait! Is something supposed to happen here?
JR: I don't know, King!
KING: Wait! Those Arabs are beating up Nate Adams
now!
JR:Tobey see’s the staggering Tai Hashi.
Tobey runs behind him and executes “The Unedited Version”
Tobey goes for the pin.
One…Two…Three..
*DING DING*
LILLY: The winner is Tobey Miliken!
(Tobey is walking up the ramp with his Television
title over his shoulder.)
Witherspoon: Well it’s been nice talking to you guys, but I got
business to attend to.
(Witherspoon stands up and pulls the headphones from his head and
points at Tobey, unbuttoning his shirt cuff and rolling it up his
right arm. Tobey shouts back and points at his title. He shouts some
more and holds up three fingers. Witherspoon looks angry as Tobey
laughs at him. Suddenly Witherspoon surges foreward and catches
Tobey with a devastating clothesline, flooring him to the ground.
Witherspoon bends down and grabs up Tobey’s TV Title and brushes it
off. He pulls a microphone from his pocket.)
Witherspoon: Tobey, I told you that if you ran your mouth I would
come back for you. Consider this a warning to keep your mouth shut.
Now I am going to walk out of here with your title as a
demonstration. This is how easily I could take your title from you
Tobey. Never forget that. Now, I’m not going to saunter around for a
month screaming about how this is my title now and make a general
fool of myself. I will simply hold on to this for a week, and give
it back to you at survivor. See you then.
(Witherspoon drops the mic on Tobey’s chest and walks to the back,
buttoning his cuff up as he carries the belt over his shoulder.)
JR: Witherspoon delivering a powerful message to Tobey here tonight!
JR: We'll be right back!
>>>
(The camera fades in to show Hardcore Harry standing
in front of the Union
locker room, beside him, Slim Jim Sullivan!)
Slim: Hardcore Harry, tonight you and fellow Union member Shane
Perish will
be taking on Ash and Scotty Scott, former Tag Team Champions.
Harry: That is correct my friend, you see I approached the writer
the other
day and I advised to him it would be interesting to get a little
preview on
Survival next week. I told him that it would be great if we had the
captain
and a member of his choice take on their opponents captain and a
member of
his choice. Apparently he liked it so much that he did the same for
tonight's main event, but that is besides the point.
Slim: Tonight could make a big impression going into the pay per
view next
week. Picking the win up tonight could boost your team moral and
possibly
strike fear into your opponents team already knowing that their
captain has
been defeated.
(Harry smiles looking to the floor)
Harry: Slim, you get smarter every time I see you I tell you what!
Of course
this gives the winning team a big advantage going into the pay per
view. Of
course I know this would put confidence into our other team members.
Of
course, of course, of course!!! Shane and I haven't teamed that much
at all
but we have been training together and tonight is going to go great
I can
tell you that much. We are going to show Ash and Scotty Scott that
our team
is nothing to be reckoned with!
Slim: Your other three members, Mafioso, Cash Flo, and Dale Anderson
are
also in some impressive match ups. Can we get a comment on how or
why you
drafted these certain individuals?
Harry: Slim I put a lot of thought and consideration into my draft
picks.
First of all you knew I had to have my main man Shane at my side.
Then as I
looked at that roster a certain individual caught my eye that I
said, this
guy will get the job done, Mafioso. He is just coming back and he is
all
fired up, he shouldn't let me down.
(Harry turns to the camera)
Harry: And Flo, I haven't really competed or fought this guy a lot
in the
past. I watched this guy a lot as I was breaking myself into this
federation
and he was very impressive to me. He still hasn't lost his touch and
I have
always wanted him to be on my side so I had to see what he could do
for my
team.
(Harry sighs)
Harry: Now Dale, all the rookies were left so I had to make an
important
decision. As I looked over the several new rookies I thought back on
who may
have wanted this the most. Dale, he wouldn't quit, he got rejected
time
after time but he never quit! That is something special I see in him
so I
knew I needed him on my side because I know he won't quit when it
comes to
next week.
Slim: Very good reason's Harry, it appears you had it all planned
out.
Harry: Indeed I did Slim, but I can't look past Ash's team. He has
one hell
of a team as a matter of fact, probably the best Survival team
walking into
the pay per view... but on paper. You see, Ash can have all the
Scotty
Scott's he wants, Ash can have all the Judge's he wants, hell he
could even
have a Witherspoon and a Byron Stamford for all I care. But when it
comes
down to it, Team Harry is going to walk away with five members
heading
straight for the $1,000,000 challenge. That is how confidant I am,
not one
man will be eliminated from my team.
(The locker room door opens and a voice is heard from inside)
Harry: Well Slim, I have something to take care off so thanks for
listening
to me but I got to go.
Slim: Well there you have it folks, strong words speaking for, a
strong
team.
Fade..
PA: You are now about to enter the courtroom of THE JUDGE!
(Black and white pyros shoot off around the stage as the Judge Joe
Brown theme hits. The Judge appears from behind the curtains,
wearing his "Judge" shirt and holding his gavel. He walks about
halfway down the ramp and then stops. The Judge raises his gavel in
the air and then brings it down three times, each time a black and
white pyro shoots off behind him.)
JR: The Judge isn't supposed to be out here now!
(The Judge enters the ring and grabs a mic from the ring announcer.)
Judge: SEATTLE, WASH...Nah, forget it.
(The crowd boos.)
Judge: Tonight you ungracious fans get to witness Match One of a
Series of Five Matches. For those slow ones in the front row, like
you sir, that means there's four more matches after this one. But
most importantly, if I am able to beat Ezekiel in at least three of
these five matches, then the Intercontinental title will be around
my waist, exactly where it should have been last week!
(The crowd boos.)
Judge: Don't think I don't know what you're up to Zeke! I know you
got yourself counted out so you could retain the title! Well
tonight, it's a different story. Tonight Match 1 is a No Count Out,
No DQ match! And whoever wins this match gets to pick the
stipulations of Match 2!
(The Judge laughs.)
Judge: Oh, and I'm sending out an open invitation to everyone in the
back who has a problem with Ezekiel. I'm issuing an open hunting
season on Ezekiel during our match tonight!
JR: That cheater!
King: Cheater? That's brilliant JR!
Judge: Ezekiel, there is no way I'm walking out of this cr@p town
without winning Match 1, and THAT...IS...FINAL!
(The Judge Joe Brown theme hits again as The Judge exits the ring
and makes his way to the back.)
>>>
(We go backstage where we see Ezekiel standing by The Couch)
The Couch: So Ezekiel, your captain of one of the Survival teams.
You drafted an interesting team.
Ezekiel: I believe the team has the strength and depth to take on
any team at Survival. The team has the ability to bring Truth and
Light to the BMWF. Things which are sorely lacking at the current
time. We have many individuals polluting the BMWF with darkness
through their chosen paths. The Inquisition is coming.
The Couch: What about the team you have been drawn to fight at
Survival?
Ezekiel: Team Tobey… Tobey and I know each other very well. Teaming
with a man will teach you much about him. However we have both
changed greatly since the days of Hollywood Inc. Facing each other
again in the ring was inevitable. Tobey was pushing for a meeting
at Season’s Beatings. That as you may have noticed is the date for
the final of the Intercontinental best out of five series. Next
year I promise that we will meet in the ring. For now lets see
whose team can best.
The Couch: And onto tonight. You face The Judge in the first match
out of five, to determine the Intercontinental title.
Ezekiel: The Judge hit a nerve with his sneak attack last week.
That night I was unable to gain a measure of retribution, due to
Hardcore Harry. Judge, you know I had you down. The only reason
you did not get counted out with us, was because you were
unconscious in the middle of the ring.
Ezekiel: Judge, I now know why you wanted a no disqualification
match so badly. So you could get some help, and balance the playing
field.
(Ezekiel opens the zip of his bag, and pulls out his new stapler)
Ezekiel: This and my chair are the only equalisers I need. A
warning to all who want some advantage going into Survival. Stay
out of this as it may just backfire on you.
(fade)
>>>
(The scene fades inside to find Michael Bole standing beside Axe
behind a BMWF backdrop as the crowd react by roaring with boos. Axe
is dressed in his wrestling attire and looks like he's due up soon
for his match against Cash Flo.)
Bole: Hello BMWF fans I am standing next to Axe who is facing Cash
Flo coming up next. Now Axe I was wondering if we could talk about
November 29th BMWF Survivor Pay-Per-View. Your on Tobey Miliken's
team and I just wanted to get your thoughts?
Axe: You know this seems to be something a lot of people can't get
there head around...I guess with last week's match and my attacking
him would make people wonder why he'd pick me but it's just a matter
of putting that behind us and working together to win that cash
money.
Bole: Speaking of the prize of 1,000,000 what are you plans with it
if you won?
Axe: I don't know probably invest it to look after myself and than
possibly buy another vehicle or something. It's so much different
once you have the money most of the thoughts you have before you win
it go out the window and end up spending it like mad.
Bole: What about your teammates consisting of Tai Hashi, Nate Adams
and Jackson Roe?
Axe: Tai is fine in my books I really don't have a beef with him at
all. These Nate Adams kid...I told him not to call me Axe-Hole as
well we're on a team...you don't need that type of *Bleep* dragging
ya down. Jackson has been real quiet as of late so I can't really
say much to be honest with ya...as long as he carries his weight
that's all I care about.
Bole: And your opponents?
(Axe's face turns to a look of disgust.)
Axe: I hate every single one of them.
Bole: That's a big strong isn't it Axe?
Axe: No...it fits rather well. However the one I despise the most is
Tamer.
(Crowd pops again.)
King: For goodness sakes! They keep popping after time they hear his
name!
JR: He's a crowd favourite!
Axe: He wants to call me a rookie along with the rest of my team.
He's so confident that he has a chance against us...that's fear he
speaks Bole...I can see right through him and he's unsure of himself
and the team he sides with. I would be too knowing that I plan to
annihilate every single member.
Bole: So you are very confident in winning?
Axe: Confident? No...I am absolutley positive I can win against
these losers. I mean Ezekiel? Kolic? Sandmann? Tamer?! This
"mystery" opponent?! Come on!
Bole: What about the other teams?
Axe: No threat.
Bole: But I mean there's Lowedown and S-
Axe: So?
Bole: These are some big teams who have just a big enough appetite
as you do.
Axe: I'll show you wrong Bole...just wait and see.
Bole: Now about your opponent tonight Cash Flo...
Axe: I am saving that for the ring.
(Axe leaves Bole before he can say or do anything else as the scene
cuts to JR and King at the announce table.)
JR: Axe and Cash Flo are coming up next!
>>>
(The camera shows the drab concrete parking lot of
Seattle’s Key Arena, littered with dozens of cars. The sound of a
loud engine is heard from a nearby entranceway, and soon Howitzer’s
black Ford F-250 comes into frame, rumbling between the painted
lines and cruising up to a row of parking spaces next to the
backstage door. The truck stops before Howitzer pulls into a space,
and Howitzer steps out, wearing black boot-cut jeans and a Tool
t-shirt. He stares ahead at the wall. There are signs tacked to
the wall in front of each of the five spaces nearest the door. The
signs read “RESERVED FOR TEAM Z.”)
HOWITZER: EX-friggin-‘SCUSE me??
(Howitzer jumps back into the black truck and backs
it up in the lane. He then pulls in horizontally, the massive truck
covering 4 of the 5 spaces. The crowd pops as he blocks the 4
spaces from being used by anyone else. Howitzer climbs back out of
the truck, holding his duffel bag.)
HOWITZER: The champ’s earned a spot near the
door…but these other joker’s got nothin’ reserved except for a
tiger-striped @$$-kickin’!
(Howitzer snorts derisively, then throws the bag over
his shoulder and walks to the door and steps inside the arena. Just
inside the doorway is Cheri Runnels, holding a microphone.)
Cheri: Howitzer! Hey, you got a minute for the
fans?
HOWITZER: Sure thing Cheri.
Cheri: First of all, how does it feel to be in your
first-ever main event??
HOWITZER: I tell you what, Cheri…it feels awesome.
I’ve been here in the BMWF since May, and I think I’ve done all
right. But to be in a main event and facing the World Heavyweight
Champion, Master Z, this takes my career to a whole new level. And
not only that, but I’ve got the honor of tagging with one of the
BMWF’s true legends, Lowedown. AND, I might add, it’s all going
down in SEATTLE, WASHINGTON!!
(The crowd pops loudly.)
Cheri: Speaking of Lowedown, Lowe’s leading The
Family nowadays, and you’ve got a serious problem with one of the
Family members, William Black. Do you think that will affect the
team chemistry between Lowedown and yourself?
HOWITZER: Well I can’t speak for Lowedown, but on my
end, it’s not gonna affect SQUAT. Lowedown brought Black into The
Family ‘cause he thinks Black’s a good wrestler. And he is. But
even Lowedown’s gotta know that Black’s also a real [BLEEP]. A real
[BLEEP] who’s got a proper @$$-beatin’ coming from ME, by the way.
But Lowedown’s a smart guy, and he knows that my problem’s with
William Black and William Black only. As far as Lowedown oughta be
concerned, the guy in his corner tonight isn’t thinkin’ about
anything but pinning either Master Z or Ravven in the middle of the
ring for the 1…2…3. He’s got my word.
Cheri: One more question Howitzer. You told William
Black this week that you’re willing to call a truce for the Survivor
PPV. He never answered you. What will you do if Black comes after
you tonight, or next week at Survivor?
HOWITZER: If Black breaks the ceasefire? Well then,
the fool’s gonna get BFG’d, Bunker Busted and Bengal Broken into
next week. And if Black’s dumb enough to interfere in the match
TONIGHT…then both he AND Lowedown are outta luck. Now I gotta go
Cheri, time to get dressed.
Cheri: Oooh ooh! I’m coming with!
HOWITZER: Noooooooo you’re not, Cheri. Sheesh!
>>>
(Lowedown is seen sitting in the back on a BMWF cargo box drinking a
cup of coffee when he sees the cameraman focusing in on him.
Lowedown sets his cup down and takes off his sunglasses...)
Lowedown:So Z? I haven't seen you yet. Are you still looking for me?
I'm still here and I'm still looking for you to step up and show me
what you got. You think just because you have that title around your
waist right that you are invincible? If you haven't noticed my
friend, I'm still holding onto the Hardcore and tag team belts! So
it seems to me that I got a bit more stroke here pal!
(Pause)
Lowedown:Z, the time for calling people out is over. You want a
piece of me? If you really want a piece of me, sign the contract for
the next pay-per-view. You name the time and the place and the match
and I'll be happy to step into the ring and take that World title
from you!
(Pause)
Lowedown:I'm sure you're going to read this and think this is all
some form of bullbleep joke, but if you think I can't take that belt
away from you...just check your scars. I bet you can still feel the
burning sensations running through your veins. I still think about
slamming that door on you and watching the flame begin to rise. I
took the World title from you once...and I can do it again. It's
your choice Z. I'll be waiting for an answer.
(Lowedown picks up his cup of coffee and jumps |