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BMWF Bedlam Part III

Date : 12/15/03
Time : 7:30 PM
Venue : Key Arena Seattle Washington


(Suddenly, the sound of crashing glass is heard. The Stone Cold theme song blares and the crowd erupts as Stone Cold Bruiser steps through the curtain and stomps to the ring.)

(Bruiser jumps in the ring and does the four corner salute to the fans.)

(Bruiser grabs the mic and the music stops.)

BRUISER: Now some of you may be wondering about this Lethal Lottery deal we got going for Season's Beatings. Well, what's going to happen is that I'm going to let our new GM pull names out of a hat...

KING: Did he just say, "New GM?"

JR: I think so, King!

BRUISER: Then those wrestlers will be put together as tag teams for tag matches at S.B. The winners of each of those tag matches will get to be the lucky sons of a bleep that get to enter the Bedlam Bowl in January! That is if the jackasses got the guts to stick around that long! Now I said the new GM was going to draw the names, but who is going to be the new GM? See, since I became the sole owner of the BMWF, I've been playing owner, GM, match maker, beer drinker and @$$ whooper! Well, I decided that it was just a little to much for one man--even Stone Cold--to have to do all that. So, I'm still gonna be the owner...(Crowd cheers)...I'll be part time match maker...(Crowd cheers)...I'll definitely be the beer drinker and @$$ Whooper! (Crowd cheers)...but let me introduce you to the new BMWF GM...

(Suddenly, tires screech and familiar music plays!)

KING: No, it can't be! Not Dove Foley!

BRUISER: AH AH! Cut the music! (music stops) I having no jackass like Foley running my fed! Hit the music!

(The building is filled with the eerie purple glow as the Darklord theme starts.)

KING: YAHHH! NOT DARKLORD!

BRUISER:  AH AH! Cut the music! (music stops) I having no dead bleep running my fed! Hit the music!

(Kurt Dangle's Olympic Theme, better known as "You Suck!", plays. Kurt comes through the curtains and walks part of the way down the ramp. He flexes his neck, then a huge red, white and blue pyro goes off.)

JR: MY GOSH! NOT KURT DANGLE!!!

BRUISER: AH AH! Cut the music! (music stops) I having no moron running my fed! get out of here , ya jackass!

(Kurt hangs his head and leaves dejectedly.)

BRUISER: Now, I've had enough of this crap! Hit the music of the REAL GM!!

(Silence....)

KING: What's going on?

BRUISER: Come on, I ain't got all day!!

PA: DO YOU SMELL WHAT THE ROCK IS COOKIN'?

(The Rock's theme plays as The Great One steps through the curtains and onto the stage.)

JR: MY GOSH! It's The Rock! The Rock is the new BMWF GM!!!

(Rock stops on the stage and takes a big whiff of the People's cheers, then heads to the ring. Once there, he climbs into the ring. He goes to the other side of the ring, climbs to the second turnbuckle, raises his fist, then takes another whiff of the People''s cheers. He repeats this in all four corners, then grabs the mic. The music stops.)

ROCK: FINALLY...THE ROCK HAS COME BACK TO...SEATTLE!!

(Crowd pops)

ROCK (to Bruiser): How ya doing, ya bald monkey nipple?

BRUISER: I'm doing fine, ya movie star jackass! But look at you! You're stupid little haircut! You look like a moron with that haircut!

ROCK: Well, the Rock was trying to be like his idol!

BRUISER: You mean you wanted to be like Stone Cold?

ROCK: No, The Rock wanted to be like Yul Brynner!

BRUISER: Who in the blue hell is that?

ROCK: IT DOESN'T MATTER WHO YUL BRYNNER IS! What does matter is that the Rock is ready to draw some names. So, pass that hat over here? Hold on! What kind of hat is that?

BRUISER: It's a "We Got The Stupid Son of A Bleep" hat!

ROCK: That's a good hat! Now the Rock will draw the first name! (He reaches in the hat.) The first name is...Ignition!

KING: WOW! Who is his partner going to be?

ROCK His partner...White Lightning!

JR: Oh, my gosh! White Lightning and Ignition have to team up and Season's Beatings!

ROCK: And their opponents!!  Master Z...

KING: YAHHH!

ROCK: ...And Vernon Vanderbilt!!

JR: OH MY GOSH!

ROCK: Now, one more match I'll pull out tonight! The first name is Inferno!

KING: YAHHH!

ROCK: His partner...Tai Hashi!

JR: You've got to be kidding! They're one half of the men that will face off that same night in the Hell in the Cell tag!

ROCK: And their opponents...Mineral!

KING: Oh, no! If he pulls Kolic, I'll eat my crown!

ROCK: His partner...KOLIC!

KING: YAHHH!

JR: Here's the salt, King!

ROCK: That's it for tonight jabronies, but there will be more next week....IF YA SMELLLLLL...WHAT THE ROCK...is cookin'!

(Rock's music plays as he and Bruiser work the crowd.)

JR: I can't believe this! Master Z and Vernon Vanderbilt must face White Lightning and Ignition at the PPV, and Inferno and Tai Hashi have to face Mineral and Kolic!

WHAT'S GOING TO HAPPEN NEXT???




LILLY: This contest is a non-title match scheduled for one fall.
From Charlotte, NC...
Weighing in at 230 pounds...

Rod "The Truth" Killings

(The fans are booing like crazy.)

KING: These fans wanted to see Tyrone beat up Scotty Scott!

LILLY: His opponent...

Fighting out of Kingston, Jamaica...
Weighing in at 410 pounds...

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

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

(A wall of flames erupts from the stage as White Zombie's "More Human Than
Human" blares over the PA. When the wall dies down, Tyrone can be seen on
the stage with his Gold Belt over his shoulder. He is met by a mixed
reaction from the crowd. He walks down to the ring and enters it, where he
then asks Lilly for the mic. Tyrone looks down at the blood stain in the
middle of the ring.)

Tyrone: Let dat be a lesson to all.... I OWN dis pace... dis is MY (beep)in'
  Yard!

(The crowd cheers, but there are still a few boos)

Tyrone: Now, wit' dat said... Scotty, brotha! I love ya man!

KING: Tyrone is so crazy, he doesn't even know that isn't Scotty in there!

(Tyrone extends his hand out and shakes Scotty's)

Tyrone: I really love ya man! An' I'm so glad to be in da ring witcha
again.... But..... I'm sorry I hafta do dis....

(Tyrone pulls Scotty towards him and nails him with a powerful headbutt to
Scotty's own forehead. Tyrone does not let go of Scotty's hand but instead
headbutts him twice more before spinning Scotty around like a ballroom
dancer and then short-arm clotheslining him)

JR: Tyrone just laid out who he thought was his best friend, his mentor, Scotty Scott before
the match! And now he's stomping on the fallen Killings!

KING: Well, Killings and Scotty do look a little bit alike!

JR: WHAT? They aren't even close!

*DING DING*

JR: There's the bell!
Tyrone Smith nails Rod Killings with a Gorilla Press.
Tyrone Smith hits Rod Killings with a brainbuster.
The chants for Tyrone Smith are deafening.
Tyrone Smith goes for a Gorilla Press, but Rod Killings blocks it.
Rod Killings punches Tyrone Smith.
Tyrone Smith hits Rod Killings.
Tyrone Smith runs into the ropes.
Tyrone Smith hits Rod Killings with an elbow.
Tyrone Smith hits a Gorilla Press on Rod Killings.
The crowd is behind Tyrone Smith all the way.
Rod Killings springs to his feet.
Rod Killings takes Tyrone Smith down with a slap.
Rod Killings nails Tyrone Smith with a dropkick.
Rod Killings takes Tyrone Smith down with an uppercut.
Rod Killings nails Tyrone Smith with spinning heel kick.
Rod Killings takes Tyrone Smith down with an uppercut.
Rod Killings takes Tyrone Smith down with an ax kick.
Rod Killings executes a forearm smash on Tyrone Smith.
Rod Killings punches Tyrone Smith.
The crowd is cheering on Rod Killings.
Tyrone Smith chops Rod Killings.
Tyrone Smith hits Rod Killings.
Tyrone Smith puts Rod Killings in a crossface chickenwing.
Rod Killings tries to escape the hold.
Rod Killings is inching his way towards the ropes.
Rod Killings is valiantly trying to break the hold.
Rod Killings tries to fight the pain.
Rod Killings grabs the ropes after being locked up for 23 seconds.
Tyrone Smith gets a cobra clutch on Rod Killings.
Rod Killings reaches the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds.
Tyrone Smith goes for the torture rack, but Rod Killings counters it with
a facerake.
Rod Killings goes for a flying kick, but Tyrone Smith blocks it.
Tyrone Smith nails Rod Killings with a snap suplex.
Tyrone Smith catches Rod Killings in a cobra clutch.
Rod Killings is struggling to reach the ropes.
Rod Killings grabs the ropes after 11 seconds.
Tyrone Smith gives the sign for the Ganja Drop.
Tyrone Smith executes the Ganja Drop on Rod Killings.
The crowd erupts.
Tyrone Smith goes for the pin.
Joe Finch counts: One, two, three.
The crowd is going into a frenzy.

*DING DING*

LILLY: The winner is Tyrone Smith!

JR: We'll be right back!

>>>


(The scene opens in the Prime time locker room. Tamer is sitting off to the
side. Tamer looks up at the camera.)

Tamer: Bedlam, December 16th, 2002. Tamer makes his first appearance. As of
tomorrow I will have been here for a year. It’s been one wild ride. From the
first time Vern and I exchanged words, to my partnership with Box and Sledge
that resulted to the first ever TCW, to my battles with deadly Medley. Look
at what things are like now. I am now a former tag team champion. Vern and I
are best friends. I despise Sledge and Box. I am in Prime Time which
encompasses the best wrestlers with the brightest futures. Tonight I am
facing Ignition in a US title match. Which gives me the opportunity to win
my first singles title within my first year, I’m pumped. I’m excited; I can
feel the electricity pulsating throughout this arena. Tonight I know it’s a
matter of what I can do and what I can’t do. I CAN go out there and win the
BMWF United States title, what I can’t do is go out there and not give this
match everything I have. Tonight I Can, and will win that US title. I know
I’ve got what it takes. I’m not cocky, I’m confident. So Ignition I’ll I
have to say to you is…

(Tamer clears his throat and pauses.)

Tamer/Crowd: PREPARE TO BE TAMED!!!!!!

FADE

>>>

(Ignition is sitting in his locker room wearing his usual leather. Ignition
seems to be immersed in a hockey game on the television. As one of the teams
score Ignition gets outraged and throws the coffee table towards the TV.)

Ignition: Stupid BLEEPING Panthers, can’t win a friggen game!

(Ignition gets up and paces the locker room.)

Ignition: It’s alright, just a game, but you know what? The Panthers kind of
remind me of a guy that goes by the name of Tamer. Ya see, neither of them
can take advantage of a good opportunity! Panthers lost tonight, and Tamer
looks like he is going to do the same, and if I have anything to do with it,
he will trip and fall flat on his face! I am not tryin to be insulting to ya
Tamer, but it’s the truth, and you will find the truth out tonight.

(Ignition gets up and walks to the Lay-Z boy chair.  He picks up the US
title laying on the chair and places it on his shoulder.)

Ignition: Is this what you want Tamer?

(Ignition looks at his belt.)

Ignition: I think it is. . . Here’s the thing though guy. I just got this
fine looking, fine feelin piece of gold here less than a month ago. Do you
HONESTLY think I am ready to give it up? Do you HONESTLY think that I won’t
do everything within my power to keep this thing solidly in the hands of the
best young gun in the BMWF? Well, I don’t wanna lose it, and Tamer, I don’t
plan on it! I have fought too hard, and too long to get where I am today,
and I am not going to let some no good piece of gutter trash like you come
along and strip it from me!

(Ignition stares at his belt for a second.)

Ignition: I just wanna wake up tomorrow. . .

(Ignition pats the US title a couple times.)

Ignition: . . .with this still in the possession of Ignition. Ever since I
have gotten this thing, people have underestimated me. They think, he
doesn’t deserve that, or, he isn’t a strong champion. Well, tonight I am
going to prove all people wrong about that! Tonight I am going to send a
message to all on comers, all wanna be Us champs, that Ignition isn’t going
down! Now it’s time to go send that message, Tamer. . .here. . .I. . .Come!

(Ignition readjusts his belt and storms out of the locker room.)




LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one fall.

Introducing first...
Fighting out of Tucson, AZ...
Weighing in at 263 pounds...

Tamer

(The lights dim, the sound of a whip cracking thunders throughout the arena.
"Hit the Floor" By Linkin Park begins to blare of the PA system. Red and
Blue lights begin to strobe. From each side of the stage a wall of blue fire
shoots up arching towards the middle of the stage. The fire meets at the
middle of the stage in an explosion of smoke. Tamer walks through the smoke.
Tamer heads down the ramp slapping fans hands the whole way down. Tamer
slides in the ring, hops up, pounds on his chest, and points at all the
fans.)


LILLY: His opponent...
Hailing from Miami, FL...
Weighing in at 240 pounds...

The BMWF U.S. Champion...
Ignition

(“TNT” his at the stage fills up with smoke.)

JR: Here comes the current United States Champion, and a man that doesn’t
know when he is is beat, and doesn’t care either! Since Ignition stepped
foot in this place he has wrestled some of the biggest, and baddest the BMWF
had to offer. . .and did he bat an eye? No, he stood up, and said bring it
on! I for one and proud of this young man!

King: Proud? What on earth are you talking about? What did he do to get
where he is?

JR: He put all he had into his matches!

(The smoke clears and Ignition is standing on top of the ramp clutching his
US title belt.)

JR: He is about to make his first title defense!

(Ignition raises his free arm in the air for the fans as they greet him with
cheers. Ignition starts walking down the ramp receiving high fives by the
excited fans. Ignition gets to the bottom of the ramp and slides under the
ropes. He motions for a mic as one is tossed.)

Ignition: SEATTLLEEEE!!! IGNITION IS IN THE BUILDING!!!

(Crowd Pops)

Ignition: That’s right, and tonight I am going to defend this title against
Prime Time’s own, Tamer! Now, am I nervous?

(Ignition hold his mic in the air.)

Crowd: NO!!!

Ignition: Am I scared?

Crowd: NO!!!

Ignition: Am I going to walk out of this very ring with the US title around
my waist?

Crows: YES!!!

Ignition: That’s what I like to hear!! Now lets get this show on the road!

(Ignition takes the belt off his shoulder and looks at it. He kisses it
before he hands it to the ref.)

King: He’s kissing that belt goodbye JR!

JR: Not is he can help it!
*DING DING*

JR: There's the bell!
Tamer goes for a Northern Lights suplex, but Ignition blocks it.
Ignition hits a punch on Tamer.
Ignition hits Tamer.
Ignition is getting a good reaction from the crowd.
Ignition hits Tamer.
The crowd is cheering on Ignition.

(Both men are in the ring.)

JR: Ignition has been all over Tamer early, I don’t think Tamer expected
this out of Ignition!

King: Tamer should be expecting one thing, to be the next US champion!

(Ignition kicks Tamer in the stomach! Ignition flexes for the crowd then
follows it up with a Northern Lights suplex to Tamer.)

JR: That’s why he is US champion King! Did you see how flawlessly executed
that Suplex was!

(Ignition tries for a quick pin! ONE. . .Kick out!)

JR: Ignition tried for the quick pin, but he will have to do more. . .

King: Yah! I bet Tamer is pulling a rope a dope! You know he is the master
of submission.

JR: He isn’t bad, Ignition can wrestle holds too!

(Ignition picks Tamer up and whips him to the turnbuckle!)

JR: Ignition following in! Ignition is climbing Tamer! He punching him!

Crowd: ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR!!

JR: Ignition is turning Tamer’s face into Jello!

Crowd: FIVE! SIX! SEVEN!! EIGHT!! NINE!!

(Ignition goes for ten then stops, smiles, and gets off Tamer. Ignition
gives Tamer a knee to the midsection then throws him into the middle of the
ring!)

JR: What is Ignition doing now?!

(Ignition is climbing to the top of the turnbuckle!)

JR: HE is going to jump!

(Ignition leaps from the top, and goes for an elbow drop! BUT TAMER MOVES!!)

JR: Ignition just jumped and landed on solid mat! Tables have turned!

Tamer kicks Ignition.
There are lots of chants for Tamer.
Tamer punches Ignition.
There are lots of chants for Tamer.
Ignition kicks Tamer.
Tamer punches Ignition.
Tamer runs into the ropes.
Ignition hits Tamer with a kick to the midsection.
Ignition executes a shoulderbreaker on Tamer.
Ignition whips Tamer into the turnbuckle.
Tamer comes back, but is met with an elbow.
Ignition uses a punch on Tamer.
Ignition hits a double arm DDT on Tamer.
The crowd is cheering on Ignition.
Ignition smacks Tamer with a devastating clothesline .
Ignition puts Tamer in a figure-four leglock.
Tamer breaks the hold after 5 seconds.
Tamer goes for a sidewalk slam, but Ignition counters it with a DDT.
The crowd is cheering on Ignition.
Ignition takes Tamer down with a bodyslam.
Ignition uses a double arm DDT on Tamer.
Ignition uses a dragon suplex on Tamer.
Charles Robertson counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up.

JR: Tamer has Ignition down and in some sort of camel clutch! Ignition is
almost passed out here folks! It may be the end of his title reign!

(The ref checks Ignition;s arm. . .it falls)

JR: Tamer is two arm falls away from being the next US champion!

(The ref checks Ignition’s arm again. . .it falls!)

JR: Tamer is one arm fall away from walking out of this thing! Ignition is
out! Ignition is out!!

(The ref checks Ignition’s arm again.. . .)

JR: IT FAL- NO!! Ignition stopped it! Ignition is shaking his arms now!
Listen to this crowd King, they are eating this up! They LOVE Ignition!

King: I have been saying it since day one, WHY?!?!?

(Ignition pushes himself up, and out of the clutch!)

JR: Ignition is out!

(Ignition goes to the top rope and starts shaking it!)

JR: This is pure adrenalin!

(Tamer goes to punch Ignition but Ignition blocks it! Ignition punches Tamer
back and whips him to the ropes!)

JR: Tamer coming off of the ropes. . .CLOTHESLINE!! What a powerful
clothesline!

(Tamer right back up, Ignition kicks him in the stomach!)

JR: DOUBLE-ARM DDT!! WE ALL KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS!!!

(Ignition pumps his arms for the crowd.)

JR: Ignition rolls Tamer over! EXHAUSTION!! HE HAS IT ON!!

(Ignition wrenches back on the Exhaustion in the middle of the ring!)

JR: Tamer is fighting it! He is trying to get to the ropes! Tamer is inching
to the ropes. . .

(Ignition picks Tamer back up and drags him back to the middle of the ring!)

JR: Tamer has NO WHERE TO GO!!!

(Tamer taps out!)

*DING DING*

JR: HE TAPPED OUT, HE TAPPED OUT!! ITS OVER!! IGNITION RETAINED!!

(Ignition drops the hold and quickly exits the ring. Ignition gets out of
the ring and grabs the US title belt. He throws it in the middle of the ring
and then grabs a mic. Ignition slides into the ring and picks up his belt.
He slowly walks towards Tamer and shoves the belt in front of his face.)

Ignition: You see this Tamer! This mean’s that I just schooled you in good
old fashion RASSLIN!! You keep dreamin!

(Ignition stands up and exits the ring area.)

JR: Folks, Ignition has just done what he could to retained, and he was
successful! We’ll be right back!

>>>

(The scene opens in the Prime Time locker room.
Vernon Vanderbilt is sitting in the center of the room
with the lights dimmed, a single lamp lighting the
area he's in.  He looks  incredibly stolid and focused
as he begins to speak.)

Vernon:  Pain.  A feeling, a communication from the
nerve endings to the brain indicating a certain level
of physical distress.  I've been in that condition
many times in my life, and I know tonight will be no
different.  But tonight, that condition will be
shared.  Pain is more than my opponent...he is my
destiny.  Almost eleven months ago, he came into my
life, out of nowhere, and cost me my first real
opportunity to make some waves in the BMWF.  Because
of Pain's unprovoked, unwarranted, uncouth assault, I
was eliminated from the Bedlam Bowl.  You see, through
all the glittery haze of my existence, I can see more
clearly than people will give me credit for.  I am a
very forgiving person, but when someone really crosses
me, I will hold onto that for as long as it takes.
Pain crossed me, and tonight, I get my revenge.

(He stands up and begins to pace.)

I have accomplished more in my rookie year than many
have in their entire careers.  I have held numerous
titles, and have beaten many men who people never
thought I'd defeat.  I am the fastest rising star in
the BMWF today, the Furnace of Fabulosity, Emperor of
the Universe, Future Legend, and the Champion of the
Continents.  Tonight, I get to add on more distinction
to that list:  the man who destroyed Pain.  So, my
charbroiled friend, prepare to get burned...again.

FADE OUT




LILLY: This contest is a non-title match scheduled for one fall.

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

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

(All the lights in the arena go out, save for a single
spotlight focused on the entranceway.  Slowly, more
spotlights illuminate and turn to join the first,
until every available spotlight is focused at the top
of the ramp.  Rainbow pyros go off as "The Dope Show"
starts to play.  The curtains part.  "Mr. Showtime"
Vernon Vanderbilt steps out and blows a kiss to the
crowd, then points to the stars before heading down to
the ring, accompanied my Mr. Beauregarde and Truck.)

LILLY: His opponent...
Led to the ring by Bill Alfonzie...
Fighting out of Bombay, India...
Weighing in at 220 pounds...

"The Human Highlight Reel" Zabu

JR: Vernon Vanderbilt attacks Zabu before the bell.
Vernon Vanderbilt goes for a Russian legsweep, but Zabu counters it with
an elbowsmash.

*DING DING*

JR: Zabu hits Vernon Vanderbilt with a headlock takedown.
Zabu takes Vernon Vanderbilt down with a backbreaker.
Zabu catches Vernon Vanderbilt in a camel clutch.
Vernon Vanderbilt tries to escape the hold.
Vernon Vanderbilt grabs the ropes after being locked up for 15 seconds.
Zabu hits Vernon Vanderbilt with an Arabian Facebuster.
The crowd is vociferously booing Zabu.
Zabu executes a spinning leg lariat on Vernon Vanderbilt.
Zabu runs into the ropes.
Vernon Vanderbilt misses with a clothesline.
Zabu almost takes Vernon Vanderbilt's head off with a flying clothesline
The ring is quickly filling up with debris.
Zabu goes for a legdrop, but Vernon Vanderbilt rolls out of the way.
Vernon Vanderbilt gets a chokehold on Zabu.
Bart Farinus warns Vernon Vanderbilt to let go.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, three, four.
Vernon Vanderbilt runs into the ropes.
Zabu goes for a backbreaker, but Vernon Vanderbilt blocks it.
Vernon Vanderbilt hits a spear on Zabu.
Vernon Vanderbilt nails Zabu with a spear.
Vernon Vanderbilt hits Zabu with a moonsault.
Bart Farinus counts: One, kickout.
Vernon Vanderbilt runs into the ropes.
Zabu misses with a clothesline.
Vernon Vanderbilt executes a spear on Zabu.
Vernon Vanderbilt hits a kneedrop on Zabu.
Vernon Vanderbilt executes a Russian legsweep on Zabu.
Vernon Vanderbilt executes spinning heel kick on Zabu.
The chants for Vernon Vanderbilt are deafening.
Vernon Vanderbilt hits a swinging neckbreaker on Zabu.
Vernon Vanderbilt is going for the cover.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, shoulder up.
Vernon Vanderbilt goes for a spear, but Zabu side-steps and Vernon Vanderbilt
only hits air.
The decibel level in the building is unbelievable.
Zabu leaves the ring.
He returns with a chair.
Zabu runs into the ropes and springs off the chair.
Zabu takes Vernon Vanderbilt down with a spinning leg lariat.
Zabu whips Vernon Vanderbilt into the ropes.
Vernon Vanderbilt executes a spear on Zabu.
Vernon Vanderbilt goes for a chokehold, but Zabu counters it with a facerake.
Zabu hits an elbowsmash on Vernon Vanderbilt.
Zabu runs into the ropes.
Zabu smacks Vernon Vanderbilt with a devastating clothesline .
Zabu is going for the pin.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, shoulder up.
Zabu runs into the ropes.
Zabu misses with a shoulderblock.
Zabu uses an Asai moonsault on Vernon Vanderbilt.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, shoulder up.
Zabu hits a backbreaker on Vernon Vanderbilt.
Zabu leaves the ring.
He returns with a chair.
Zabu takes the chair.
Zabu hits Vernon Vanderbilt with a back suplex with the chair.
Bart Farinus disqualifies Zabu.
The crowd is behind Vernon Vanderbilt all the way.

*DING DING*

LILLY: The winner is Vernon Vanderbilt!

JR: We'll be right back!

>>>

(Lowedown is seen talking with Dozer who is leaning against the wall looking focused as he pops his knuckles as looks at his brother...)

LD:You know something brother? You and I have had our ups and downs here with where we want to be. Now, I know you can be a champion if you truly applied yourself here. Tonight, this is about Lowedown and Master Z. I don't want that to sound rude, but that is way it is tonight. You handle Kurt the way you need to handle him and leave Z to me. We cool on that?

Dozer:I'm cool with that. Kurt's still one of us though right?

LD:Kurt is still bWo brother. Bruiser pulled him into this match up and that's just the way the ball bounces around here. I talked to Kurt a bit earlier and things are cool. What I want to know is can you handle tonight?

Dozer:I can handle tonight.

LD:That's good to know. Because no matter what happens, Z is going to bleed here tonight. He thinks he is unstoppable? He hasn't faced the full Lowedown effect and I won't feel sorry for him! Ya feel me brother?

Dozer:I feel ya. Let's go handle business.

(Lowedown and Dozer shake hands as they head out of the bWo locker room. Lowedown runs back in and grabs something off of the table and runs back out...)




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

At a total combined weight of 545 pounds...
Dozer Phillips... LoweDown... THE BWO

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

(Suddenly, "Fever Dog" by Stillwater began to play as Lowedown, Dozer, Flame, and Sylvia make their way out of the entrance way to a huge ovation. Lowedown and Dozer rush down to the ring and stop just inches from the ring and then give the Wolfpac signal. Kurt gives a secret Wolfpac sign behind Z's back...)

JR:Kurt had better watch himself around Master Z tonight!

King:He didn't want to be in this in the first place! He was trying to seperate Lowe and Z from a fight earlier!

LILLY: Their opponents...
At a total combined weight of 533 pounds...
Kurt Dangle... Master Z... THE BWO

KING: I can't believe this. In less than two months, the reformed bWo has already lost one member to injury and now another two are feuding! Where are all those people that thought the bWO was going to take over the fed?

*DING DING*

JR: There's the bell!

JR:It looks like Dozer and Kurt Dangle are going to start this match up here tonight!

King:The two innocent men in this tag team match up are going first!

(Dozer and Kurt lock up in the middle of the ring and fight for position. Dozer manages to slip behind Kurt and wraps his arms around his waist and hoists him high in the air and drives him back down onto his stomach...)

JR:I can tell you Kurt taught Dozer about that wrestling move!

(Kurt manages to slide out of the maneuver and sends Dozer down on his chest and pops back up on his feet. Kurt spins around for a moment and then watches Dozer rise to his feet...)

King:The O.H.I.T has been working hard lately! But Kurt still is the teacher!

(Both men lock up again as Kurt catches Dozer with a knee lift to the chest. Kurt then nails Dozer with a hard forearm shot that rocks Dozer's head back. Kurt pushes Dozer against the ropes and delivers a knife edge chop. Kurt whips Dozer into the ropes and goes for a dropkick, but Dozer holds onto the ropes and bounces off as Kurt is falling to the mat. Dozer quickly grabs a hold of the leg of Kurt and flips him over and attempts an ankle lock submission...)

JR:I don't believe it! Dozer has locked the Dangle lock submission hold on Kurt! Who would have thought?

King:Dozer is even bringing his weight down to try and keep Kurt from flipping over!

JR:Kurt just rolled out of it and he's now pulling himself up with the ropes! I think was surprised by that move by Dozer!

King:Look at Dozer! He's even surprised! HAHAHA!

(Dozer walks over and tags out to Lowedown. Lowedown leaps over the top rope and lands on his feet. Lowedown is about to lock up with Kurt when he realizes he's still wearing the World title around his waist.)

JR:Lowedown is still wearing the World title!

King:I think he's so upset at Z that he forgot! HAHAHA!

(Lowedown and Kurt Dangle are standing in the ring as the crowd is on their feet chanting for the bWo. Lowedown walks right up to Kurt and asks Kurt to tag out to Master Z. Kurt looks over at Master Z and then back at Lowedown. Kurt tags out to Master Z...)

JR:Here we go! Lowedown and Z are finally in the ring!

King:I see alot of pain happening in a few seconds!

(Lowedown begins to walk towards Z, but then stops and smacks himself in the forehead and shouts to Z...)

LD:Sorry about that! Forgot I was wearing MY World title!

(Lowedown drops the title to Flame and suddenly rushes at Master Z. Both men begin throwing vicious rights and lefts at each other. Neither man is backing down as the crowd is on their feet. Both men continue to fight as the referee attempts to seperate them both. Both men push themselves into the turnbuckle. As the referee manages to slide in between them, Z rakes Lowedown's eyes and causes him to staggers backwards. Lowedown takes a wild swing and barely misses the referee. Z catches Lowedown with a clothesline from behind. Lowedown tries to move away from Z to get his vision back. Lowedown grabs a hold of the ropes and tries to bring himself back up. Lowedown gets back up to his feet and surprises Z with a hard right hand of his own. Lowedown then nails Z with a boot to the gut and then a european uppercut that rocks the head of Z. Lowedown backs up a few steps and then drills Z down to the mat with a shoulderblock that sends him to the mat...)

JR:Lowedown just gave Z a taste of his own medicine when it comes to the dirty players game!

King:Both men are going to be hurting after this match guaranteed!

(Lowedown drops down and begins choking out Z on the mat as the referee attempts to pull him away!. Lowedown releases just before the five count and then continues to choke him out again. Lowedown finally grabs a hold of Z's head and begins slamming it down viciously to the mat. Lowedown jumps back on his feet and then hit an elbowsmash right onto the chest of Z...)

LoweDown executes a dropkick on Master Z.
LoweDown goes for a Gorilla Press, but Master Z blocks it.
Master Z punches LoweDown.
The crowd is on its feet cheering for Master Z.
LoweDown kicks Master Z.
The crowd is giving LoweDown a standing ovation.
LoweDown punches Master Z.
The crowd is giving LoweDown a standing ovation.
LoweDown hits Master Z.
LoweDown executes a Gorilla Press on Master Z.
The crowd is giving LoweDown a standing ovation.
LoweDown smacks Master Z with a devastating flying clothesline .
The crowd is on its feet cheering for LoweDown.
LoweDown asks the fans what they want to see.
The crowd is giving LoweDown a standing ovation.
LoweDown almost takes Master Z's head off with a flying clothesline
The crowd is giving LoweDown a standing ovation.
LoweDown asks the fans what they want to see.
The crowd is going into a frenzy.
LoweDown uses a spinebuster on Master Z.
LoweDown almost takes Master Z's head off with a short clothesline
LoweDown goes for a spear, but Master Z counters it with a kneelift.
Master Z tags out to Kurt Dangle.
Kurt Dangle and Master Z whip LoweDown into the ropes.
They attempt to hit LoweDown with a double backdrop, but he counters it with a
double headsmash.
Master Z leaves the ring.
LoweDown whips Kurt Dangle into the ropes.
LoweDown misses with an elbow.
LoweDown misses with a shoulderblock.
Kurt Dangle goes for a clothesline, but LoweDown counters it with
a Gorilla Press.
LoweDown goes for a pumphandle slam, but Kurt Dangle blocks it.
Kurt Dangle hits LoweDown with a waistlock suplex.
Bart Farinus counts: One, shoulder up.
Kurt Dangle goes for a Northern Lights suplex, but LoweDown counters it with
a DDT.
The crowd is going into a frenzy.
LoweDown tags out to Dozer Phillips.
Dozer Phillips and LoweDown hit Kurt Dangle with a double flying clothesline.
LoweDown leaves the ring.
Dozer Phillips whips Kurt Dangle into the ropes, but Kurt Dangle reverses it.
Dozer Phillips misses with a kick.
Kurt Dangle misses with an elbow.
Dozer Phillips hits Kurt Dangle with a kick.
Dozer Phillips goes for a vertical suplex, but Kurt Dangle blocks it.
Kurt Dangle whips Dozer Phillips into the ropes.
Dozer Phillips goes for a shoulderblock, but Kurt Dangle counters it with
a backdrop.
Kurt Dangle yells, "It's true! It's True!".
A portion of the crowd is booing Kurt Dangle.
Kurt Dangle goes for a Northern Lights suplex, but Dozer Phillips
counters it with a DDT.
A portion of the crowd is booing Dozer Phillips.
Dozer Phillips goes for a short clothesline, but Kurt Dangle counters it with
an armbar submission.
Dozer Phillips grabs the ropes after 5 seconds.
Kurt Dangle tags out to Master Z.
Master Z nails Dozer Phillips with a legsweep.
Master Z runs into the ropes.
Dozer Phillips misses with a clothesline.
Master Z takes Dozer Phillips down with throat punch.
The crowd is giving Master Z a standing ovation.
Kurt Dangle enters the ring to make it two-on-one.
Master Z and Kurt Dangle whip Dozer Phillips into the ropes.
They hit Dozer Phillips with a double fist to the midsection.
LoweDown enters the ring and lays out Kurt Dangle.
Dozer Phillips and LoweDown hit Master Z with a double DDT.
LoweDown leaves the ring.
Dozer Phillips smacks Master Z with a devastating short clothesline .

Dozer tags out.

Lowedown whips Z into the ropes and goes for a clothesline, but Z ducks out of the way. Dozer pulls the top rope and watches Z fly over the tope and onto the floor. Dozer jumps off the apron as Lowedown distracts the referee. Dozer picks up Z and military presses him high above his head and then throws him right into the steel post. Z slumps down as Dozer slams Z's head into the steel steps repeatedly and then throws Z back into the ring before the referee began to turn around...

King: Look at the top of the ramp, King!

JR: Dear God, it looks as if Big Kev Nash has decided to make his presence known in this main event!

King: Its not just Big Kev! White Lightning is walking out behind him!

(Big Kev and White Lightning begin to walk down the entrance ramp. White Lightning has a steel chair in hand. White Lightning and Big Kev make it down to the ring area and stand beside the ring.)

JR: Well, they haven't gotten involved yet.

King: Don't speak so soon, JR!

(Big Kev pulls the referee by the foot to the outside of the ring as Flame rushes over and tries to console the referee. Flame stands above the referee and tries to console him as White Lightning is laughing...)

JR: What a bunch of bullies! They pulled the referee out of the ring!

King:But now he's talking to Flame! Not a bad thing if you ask me!

(Big Kev enters the ring to come face to face with Lowedown.)

King: Is he going to hit Lowedown?

(Master Z makes it to his feet and Big Kev turns to him and nails him with a big boot. White Lightning enters the ring with the steel chair. White Lightning starts to lay into the back of Master Z with steel chair shots.)

*CRACK*

*CRACK*

*CRACK*

*CRACK*

*CRACK*

JR: Dear God! King do you hear the sounds of those shots?

(White Lightning and Big Kev lift the motionless body of Master Z and hold him up by his arms. Lowedown grabs a pair of brass knuckles.)

King: I don't want to see this JR!

JR: Lowedown is going to kill Master Z with the brash knucks!

(Lowedown pulls back his fist and is about to hit Master Z, when he stops.)

JR:I think he is having second thoughts about this attack!

(Suddenly, Lowedown unleashes with a fury of shots with the brass knucks to the ribs of Master Z. Lowedown stops after connecting with a series of violent shots.)

JR: King, Do you see the pain on Z's face?

King: That is a disgusting site! Z's spitting up blood!

JR: Now what's going on?

(White Lightning lays down the steel chair on the canvas of the ring. He slowy lifts Master Z to his feet by his head. He hands him over to Big Kev. Big Kev puts Master Z's head between his legs. Big Kev then raises his hand and signals for the Jacknife Powerbomb.)

JR: Haven't we seen enough already?

(Big Kev lifts Master Z up and drives him down onto the steel chair.)

King: Ding, Dong! Z is dead!

(White Lightning and Big Kev laugh at the work before exiting the ring and telling the ref to get back in the ring.as he turns around and slides back into the ring, Lowedown continues the assault on Master Z.)

JR:Wait a minute! Lowedown is now climbing up to the top rope! He's going for his new maneuver!

King:Lowedown is...GOING DOWN! YAHHH!

(Lowedown leaps off the top rope and flies through the air as he comes crashing down on the sternum of Master Z. Lowedown slowly rolls off of Z holding his elbow for a moment and then looks around at the crowd as he gives the Wolfpac signal and then looks back down at Z...)

JR:Lowedown is now sliding behind Master Z as he is trying to...he's got it! Lowedown has locked on the Downtime on Master Z!

King:I think Lowedown is really choking Z! Z's face is already turning colors!

JR: Bart Farinus stops the match after 34 seconds.
A portion of the crowd is cheering Lowedown.

*DING DING*

LILLY: The winners are The bWo!

KING: The bWo? Yeah, but I think the bWo is one member shorter tonight!

JR: We're outta time!

KING: YAHHH!

(Lowedown works the fans as Master Z lays defeated and we fade...to...black...)

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