BMWF Live
Date : 1/9/04 Time : 7:30 PM Venue : Mississippi Coast Coliseum Biloxi
Mississippi
(Cameras go live outside of the Mississippi Coast Coliseum to see a Black Viper with white lightning bolts down the sides and a big lightning bolt on the hood pull up to the arena. White Lightning steps out with his signature full white suit and silver sunglasses on. He has a gym bag over his shoulder and the bWo TV Title over the other shoulder. White Lightning begins to walk into the arena, as he is walking into the arena Michael Bole stops him.)
Bole: White Lightning, I just want to ask you a few questions about tonight
White Lightning: Go ahead, monkey boy
Bole: What are your thoughts on facing the Eco-System tonight?
White Lightning: First off, I would like to make one thing perfectly clear. Biloxi, Mississippi……YOU SUCK!!
(White Lightning starts to laugh and people in the arena boo loudly.)
White Lightning: Secondly, from the day the Eco-System stepped foot into the BMWF, I immediately disliked them. Tonight, they are going up against two wrestlers from the most elite stable of men ever put together. The Judge and myself will show the Eco-System what it means to get beat down, BWO STYLE!
Bole: How do you feel about your match on Bedlam, You and Big Kev against Dovekind and Darklord with Commissioner Rock as the special ref?
White Lightning: All I have to say is that I will get into the Bedlam Bowl. I will eliminate loser after loser on my quest to be the last one standing in the ring. As far as the match on Bedlam, there is no chance in hell that I will lose a chance to fight in the Bedlam Bowl match, so I'll do whatever it takes to win.
Bole: By the Way, Where is Big Kev tonight?
White Lightning: None of your business. He is attending to certain matters right now. Now, that's all the time that I have
Bole: Thank you for your time
(White Lightning walks into the arena)
Bole: There you have it folks, from a very confident White Lightning as he will team up with the Judge to take on the Eco-System.
Steve Korino defeated Big Bubba Bossman by disqualification in 0:05:41.
Rating: 1/2*
(The camera cuts backstage where Judge Moody is shown in the BMWF Women's locker
room. She is tying her boots up when she looks up into the mirror right in front
of her. She smiles at herself, not knowing the camera is there.)
Moody:
Don't listen to them Moody, you are definitely way prettier than Rachel Pitt.
Rachel Pitt needs all the fancy makeup and highlights to make her look pretty,
you're just naturally pretty and the fans don't notice that. Unless you are
blonde and have big boobs, they just don't find you pretty and that's wrong!
When Rachel Pitt answers you on your Beauty Contest challenge, you will be able
to prove to the world that you're prettier than Rachel Pitt and then they will
stop chanting that vile chant!
(The door suddenly opens and Cherri
Runnels walks in.)
Cherri: Judge Moody, who were you talking
to?
Moody: Uh...I was just on my cell phone with my
boyfriend.
Cherri: Oh...are you ready for your tag match?
Moody:
Of course, who am I facing tonight Cherri?
Cherri: You are teaming with
Flame to take on Athena Hashi and Jacklyn J.
Moody: Piece of cake then.
My bWo sister and I will be able to take care of those two "supposed" pretty
girls. Those two idiots don't even stand a chance!
Cherri: You know Judge
Moody, I think the fans would stop chanting "UGLY!" to you if you would stop
making fun of their towns and calling people they like ugly.
Moody: Whoah
Cherri, I almost forgot! Do you know what you get when you cross The Dawg's
bathroom on Burrito Night with a garbage truck?
Cherri:
Umm...no?
Moody: You get Biloxi Mississippi!
(Judge Moody laughs
as Cherri Runnels just kind of stares at Judge Moody.)
Moody: Ugh...I
don't have time for you pretty woman wannabes. I have a match to
win.
(Judge Moody storms out of the locker room as the camera fades.)
(Lowedown and Dozer are seen pulling into the arena in Dozer's Ford F-150 as Flame and Sylvia are following behind them in Flame's Dodge Viper. As Dozer parks his truck in the backstage area, Lowedown opens the door and quickly grabs his gear and the World title and walks over to where Flame and Sylvia are stepping out. Lowedown looks over the new car that Flame has just purchased...)
LD:I can't believe you got this midget @$$ car for your birthday! I thought you were going to get something...bigger?
(Flame walks up and grabs a hold of Lowedown's belt buckle...)
LD:I already have something...bigger.
(Lowedown looks to the camera...)
LD:Parents, put your kids to bed before this gets too dirty.
(Crowd laughs...)
Dozer:So what's up with this match tonight and the fact that Harry is trying to get Pain to be his best friend?
LD:Hell brother! If I knew the answer to that, I'd be BLEEP-slapping BIll gates around and have him get me a cold beer for breakfast!
Flame:We just hope you never get that smart.
LD:Smart@$$!
Sylvia:I don't know if I want my Dozey-posey being in the ring with such a mean and ugly brute. He's so...unclean!
LD:Um...Sylvia?
Sylvia:Yes?
LD:First of all, don't call my brother anything candy @$$ like "Dozey-posey" or anything remotely close to that in my presence. I think I'm going to get a toothache from listening to you talk like that.
Dozer:Come on brother. She's just being playful.
LD:If she wants to be playful, have her pinch you on the @$$ or something! I'm getting sick over here.
(As the four bWo members begin to make their way towards the locker room area, Michael Bole comes around the corner with his camera crew...)
Bole:Hey Lowedown! Hey Dozer! Can you spare a few minutes for an interview?
Dozer:We always have time for a fellow bWo alumni. What's on your mind?
Bole:I wanted to get your thoughts about tonight's main event as you face Hardcore Harry and the man monster known as Pain?
LD:Weren't you just eavesdropping moments ago? Don't you have a microphone that goes like a hundred feet?
Bole:I left that with the production crew who is trying to get it set up in the women's shower room.
Dozer:That souds like a good...
(Sylvia looks at Dozer with a scornful look...)
Dozer:...a good way to get your @$$ beat by a group of women. That's so wrong Bole!
(Both Flame and Sylvia smile as they turn away for a moment allowing Lowedown and Dozer to gives a big "Thumbs Up!" to Bole. All three men snicker for a moment until the ladies turn back around and they go back to a stern look...)
LD:Look Bole! Let's cut right to the chase shall we? We have a seven foot freak of nature who I've put to sleep like one big @$$ baby! And then we have a man who chokes more than an amateur pornstar! The man who wanted to bring it all to the game and dropped the ball! Harry, you learned that the moment you hesitated...I took you apart! Pain, the moment you stopped bringing the pain to me..I choked you out! Dozer and I are actually looking forward to this match up tonight because when the bell rings and we're standing face to face in that ring boys and you have two things to look forward to. Pain, you can look forward to Dozer ramming you down into that corner and driving you back to hell with the Bulldozer and the Lowedown watching Harry's eye flutter like he's about to take a long nap! Harry, you would think the last time you stepped into the ring with me that you would have learned not to BLEEP with me right? I did more damage to you than you thought possible and you know for a d@mn fact that I will give you even more if you want it here tonight in Biloxi!
(Cheap pop)
Dozer:The main thing here tonight is my brother and I will give all the bWo-ites another reason why the bWo is just...too...
Dozer & Crowd:SWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET!
(All four bWo members walk into the locker room area...)
The bWo (Flame and Judge Moody) defeated Francine and Jacklyne J. when Moody
pinned Jacklyne with the Moody Slam in 0:11:38.
Rating: -* 1/2
(The scene cuts to backstage where Latino Heat is standing bye outside, leaning up against his truck. He is still wearing his street clothes, which include a plain white t-shirt, a pair of faded blue jeans, and a gold chain. He runs his hands through his hair as he looks up and begins to speak.)
Latino Heat: Ya’ know, I guess I said some stuff recently that hasn’t went over too well with a lot of people. But if ya’ think I care or ya’ think I’m gonna change for you, then ya’ gotta be kiddin’ yerself. But my little cousin Ultimate asked me to meet him out here tonight, so I will. Because I may not care about you people, but I do care about mi familia.
(His attention is diverted as Ultimate Guerrero walks up and looks to Latino Heat.)
Ultimate: Your attention... has not been... let’s say... at it’s best. You may have... beaten... Fujita... but I wouldn’t say... you are still... as good... as you want to be. I think... I can help... you.
Latino Heat: and how exactly can you do that for me?
Ultimate: Los Guerreros... Tag Titles... one more time. And it starts... this Monday... at Bedlam... against the bWo.
Latino Heat: I’m not exactly convinced that I gotta go back to the tag ranks, but I’ll think about it because it came from you. I still want to go back to that place I was at over two years ago. And if we do this tag thing again I won’t have that chance for all that time. And at the same time, I want you to feel the success also. So I’ll think about it. And maybe, on Monday, the two of us can ride together again and take back those straps. But, that’s not final.
Ultimate: That answer... is good enough... for me... for now. Monday... I know where to find you... to get... your final answer. And I do want... to ride... again.
(The two men briefly hug but as Ultimate walks off Heat looks somewhat confused.)
Shame Douglas defeated Asylum by countout in 0:07:36.
Rating: ** 1/4
(A cadillac drives up to where Slim Jim is sitting on a crate outside. Jim
turns to face the car as the doors open and the Eco-System steps out, decked
in new Armani suits, sunglasses, and brandishing their belts.)
Slim
Jim: Well! Look who came with the new threads!
Inferno: And new belts,
Jimmy boy! Ever since we won our titles back, we've gotten a well-deserved
"championship victory" bonus. Multiply it by two, and it allows us to
splurge a little, eh?
Mineral: After all, we ARE the greatest tag team in
the BMWF, and we should dress for the part.
Aquatic: What's up, Jim?
I thought you were trying to become Lowedown's private announcer. or is it
that you just don't like the new kids?
Slim Jim: You guys never request
me as an interviewer!
Aquatic: Oh yeah. Huh. You know, that could be a
good reason.
Inferno: Maybe you're declining in popularity, Slim boy!
Gotta change with the times. Maybe you were popular back when it was all bWo
and Lowedown, but these days, it's gonna be all about the Eco-System and
Prime Time, baby!
Slim Jim: What do you guys have against
Lowedown?
Mineral: Absolutely nothing. I'm proud to have him as our world
champion. Is it our fault that he represents the old generation to
us?
Slim Jim: Um...I'd think so....
Aquatic: We're not interested
in what you think, BIOHAZARD! We only care about what you know! now do you
KNOW who we're facing tonight?
Slim Jim: You guys didn't check the
schedule?
Inferno: We have better things to do! Besides, it's not like
there's anyone out there we need to WORRY about, so why even
bother?
Slim Jim: Fine....you guys are facing-
Mineral: WHO CARES!
Geez, we just realized it doesn't mater, you've gotta be right there with
us! See, the first thing that goes when you get old is the mind.
Slim
Jim: BUT YOU'RE NOT BEING CLEAR!
Aquatic: We wouldn't need to be clear if
you had a semblance of inferencing! Now we got to go get ready for our
matches....I'm sorry, our 5-minute workouts. Have a nice day.
(The
Eco-System begins to walk off.)
Slim Jim: How do the fans cheer you guys?
You must be the most egotistical jerks...
Inferno: Hmm....It's
probably because we all look so darn good. (Laughs) Besides, liking the fans
doesn't mean we have to like YOU! Now allow us to go do our job, please. My
goodness, you 've already taken up 2 minutes of our time! You better learn
how to talk faster for future interviews. Eco-LIFE, baby!
(The Eco-System
enters the building, leaving Slim Jim bewildered.)
FADE
Team Beautiful (Rey Bucanerro and Tazan Boy) defeated Rod Killings and Dork The Clown
in 0:07:19.
Rating: -* 1/4
(We Will Rock You" by Queen blasts over the PA as Team Beautiful make their way down towards the ring. When they enter the ring, they recieve the cheers of the fans.)
Rey: I can't believe how we actually lost to Dangle and Dozer last week essa.
Tazan: Amigo, they only won because of that DQ rule.
Rey: I have thought about that all week.
Tazan: But tonight we face Rod Killings and Dork the Clown.
Rey: Which one is Rod? The one with the face paint?
Tazan: I think so... I can't tell them apart.
Rey: Me too, But Monday we face a couple of guys we know well.
Tazan: Aaaahhhh yes.... Eco System.
Rey: Eco... MOnday night we do it once more and prove that we should be in the hunt for those tag team title straps once more.
(The scene opens up outside the Mississippi Coast Coliseum. Ignition is on
the sidewalk, signing autographs for a large group of fans. Ignition is
signing everything, hats, clothes, girl’s “skin”. Ignition has on a black
leather tank-top, and black leather pants.)
Ignition: Alright
everyone, five more and Ignition has to go get ready for his
match.
(The crowd starts to rush everything at Ignition and bombard him
with stuff to autograph.)
Ignition: Alright, one. . .two. . .three. .
.whoa, what is this?
(Ignition holds up a silver bedpan, the guy who gave
it to his looks like a red neck with flannel and a flannel hat, and a shirt
under the flannel that says “ I sold my soul for Parole!!!”) Red Neck:
Yeah Ignishun, thet mah moms, she loves yo' man, watch out though, ah reckon
thar is still sumpin in it. Jest put th' old John-Boy Hancock on it an' she
will be tickled t'death man. Ah's a trimenjus fan as enny fool kin plainly
see. (Ignition shoots a “who let this guy out of the mental hospital” look at
the camera and signs the bedpan, being careful not to tip it over. Ignition
gives the bedpan back to the redneck.) Red Neck: Thanks alot, an' ah will
be cheerin' yo' on later when yer out wrestlin'! Fry mah hide! (Ignition
shakes.) Ignition: Ummm, ooook, with that folks, your US champ is outta here,
peace. (As Ignition turns and walks away the fans beg him to stay. On the way
into the parking lot Ignition opens up his cell phone and starts calling
someone.) Ignition: Hey, yeah, bring it down man, I just walked
in. (Ignition closes the phone.) Ignition: Not to beat a dead horse, but
did any of you catch that crazy man out there that made me sign a bed
pan?! (Ignition exhales.) Ignition: For the record that was the first bed
pan I have ever signed. To be honest though I think that man’s uncle is his
dad if ya know what I mean. Don’t know what I mean? Too bad. . . this is a
public show and I am not going into details.
(Ignition chuckles to
himself as he walks up to a green BMW. He opens the door and grabs his
duffle bag. He shuts the door.) Ignition: Now what’s going on tonight? Oh
yeah, Verne and I.
(Ignition puts his hand on his hips and lowers his
head.)
Ignition: Verne, Verne Verne, now I have tremendous respect for
you, don’t get me wrong. The thing is, when I walk into that ring, and my
whole body is doing it own thing I am not going to stop. When I am out there
I let instinct and survival skills take control. So, I guess it really
doesn’t matter if I have respect for ya, I guess I just wanted you to know
that before I showed you how wrestling is done Ignition
style.
(Ignition hears a screech in the distance.)
Ignition: Hold
on Verney, here comes my baby.
(A black Crotch Rocket with a black
motorcycle driver pulls up. The driver unzips his front chest of his jacket
and pulls out the US title. Ignition quickly grabs it.)
Ignition:
AHHHH, nice job man. My US title has safely arrived, and nobody is going to
take it this week. Or next week for that matter, or the next week, actually
I am not giving this thing up until I am damn ready!!
(Ignition winks at
the camera then looks back at the driver.)
Ignition: OHH man! I almost
forgot.
(Ignition yanks out his wallet and throws down four one hundred
dollar bills onto the parking lot pave ment.)
Ignition: There ya
go.
(The driver picks up the money and drives off as Ignition places the
belt on his shoulder, with a powerful sense of pride.)
Ignition: Ahh,
I feel naked without this thing, its weird, but anyways. Verne and I are
stepping into the ring tonight. The IC champ and the US champ, should be a
good match hey? It should be a GREAT match right? Well, with the way I am
wrestling, the only way it wouldn’t be a great match is if Verne did
something stupid.
(Ignition stares at the camera with a quiet
confidence.)
Ignition: I don’t think he will, he is like Ignition in a
way you know. How you say? Well, Verne is almost as styling as the Best
Young Gun in the BMWF! Notice I said almost, but he’s styling nevertheless.
We are very different in one way though. You see, Verne wouldn’t be where he
is today if it wasn’t for the rest of Prime Time. Those punks are his source
of energy and power. Would he be the IC champ if he didn’t have PT in his
corner?
(Ignition laughs)
Ignition: I really don’t think so, and
Verne if you are foolish enough to think otherwise then you shouldn’t even
be IC champ! You think just because you beat a has been legend in Master Z
that you did it on your own? I don’t think so. Now on the other side of the
matter, Ignition is where he is today because of Ignition! I didn’t rely on
a group of individuals, or one individual for help. When it came right down
to it I was on my own and it doesn’t matter because I am the only one I can
trust!
(Ignition walks into the hallways.)
Ignition: Verne, it
should be a good match tonight, and good luck, your going to need it. Before
I go though I wanna talk about Verne’s third leg. NOOO Not that!!! I am
talking about Tamer. I showed him how the Best Young Gun in the BMWF did
thing’s last week for my belt, and I think this time he might get it. He
might realize that Ignition isn’t going to let anyone get in his way on his
rise to the top.
(Ignition turns the corner and bumps into a small guy
carrying a chair. The man drops the chairs, but realizes Ignition is in
front of him.)
Small Guy: Hey it’s Ignition!!
Ignition: Yeah how
ya doin?
Small Guy: Good! I am just hot and fresh out the
kitchen!
(The guy stares at Ignition with a smile. Ignition smiles back
then)
*CRACK*
(Ignition punches the man solidly in the
nose)
Small Guy: OWWWW!!!!! AHH!!!! MY NOSE!!!
(Ignition walks
away as he calmly talks to the camera.)
Ignition: I hate that stupid
song.
(Ignition turns into his locker room and the camera fades.)
Aquatic defeated Rachel Pitt by countout in 0:07:55.
Rating: * 1/4
(Rachel Pitt retained the Women's Title.)
(Kolic’s black 03 Accord pulls into the
Mississippi Coast Coliseum to a loud cheer. Kolic exits the
car.)
Kolic: Biloxi Mississippi...YOU SUCK!
(The crowd really lets
Kolic have it)
Kolic: I can’t believe I have to leave my great state to
come to this (BLEEP)hole! I bet they don’t even have running water here. I’m
surprised these idiots managed to build this arena!
(As Kolic walks
toward the arena, Michael Bole spots him and rushes over.)
Bole: Hey
Kolic! What’s up?
Kolic: How dare you speak to me Bole, do you have ANY
idea who I am?
Bole: Sure, you’re Kolic, the cool Rock
Star...
Kolic: NO! That died when Tai’s ambulance got hit. Now I’m Kolic,
THE smartest man alive! You will address me as such.
Bole: What’s
happened to you? You used to be happy to see me and the fans! Now you sound
like that Goth kid you argued against at Bedlam.
Kolic: I am NOTHING like
the Goth kid. He sees the world as nothing but pain and despair, and decides
to give up. I see the same world and decide to fight against it. I still
have a little hope in me, but at Bedlam, it was all but quenched. Last
Monday, I was reminded of why I came here. Everything good I ever had as a
kid was taken away. My lunch money, my textbooks, my freedom. It even
happened here: first with TCW, now in Rock Star Inc. No more playing nice,
getting along with everybody, because no one will accept me. I will return
to punishing the stupid, the truly ignorant in the BMWF. And unless you want
to end up as one of them, you’ll watch your tone.
Bole: Ok...are you
disappointed about losing the tag titles?
Kolic: Disappointed?
DISSAPOINTED?!? Of course I am! I’m mad at Bruiser for involving himself in
our match, at Tai for not working hard enough, but especially at whomever
ran into Tai’s ambulance. If he is who I think he is, he will not make it to
Bedlam, or any other show.
Bole: Could you tell us who you think it
is?
Kolic: That’s the stupidest question you could have asked. Think
about it Bole. If I say who it is, he’ll run from the arena like the coward
he is. Best to leave his identity a mystery until he gets what he deserves.
I will say this though, to anyone associated with this person: you’d better
be ready to pay some SERIOUS hospital bills. That’s assuming he lives.
Anything else, minion?
Bole: Are you thinking of getting back into
the tag team division?
Kolic: HAHAHAHAHA! Are you serious?!? First, look
at who I have to choose from. Dawg, my opponent tonight, couldn’t tell Plato
from a plate o’ dog food. Fujita has something I want, which is the
Lightweight championship, so it doesn’t make sense to tag with him. Hear
this Fujita: that belt’s mine, and there isn’t a thing you can do about it.
I won’t describe anyone else in the BMWF, they’re unqualified to be my tag
partner. As for my second reason, I’ve learned the tag belts are useless.
Once you win those, where is there to go? There’s no Super Tag Champions, or
Lightweight Tag Champions, it’s just that one set of titles. At least as a
singles wrestler I have somewhere to go. I can win the Lightweight belt,
then the Gold belt, TV title, all the way up to Heavyweight champion.
Someday I will have that title as my own, but for now, I am content with the
Lightweight belt. If that’s all Bole, I’ll go inside. To Dawg, Fujita, and
anyone else in my way: School is in session. Not new school or old school,
MY school.
(Kolic throws the mic at Bole as he heads into the arena.)
Ultimate Guerrero defeated Truck in 0:09:43.
Rating: * 1/2
PA: Viva la raza!
(Los Guerreros’ music kicks up as Ultimate Guerrero makes his way out from the back with his hands raised in the air. The fans cheer as he makes his way out from the back. He walks down to the ring slapping hands with the fans. He slides into the ring and heads to the corner. He climbs up to the second turnbuckle and raises his hands in the air again. He drops down to the mat and grabs a microphone.)
Ultimate: Odelay! Truck… you and I… are set to face off. And I don’t think… you know… what I’m all about. My name… is Guerrero. I need… to represent… that name. You may think you are Prime Time… but you are not… big time. I will… have to show… you that. Los Guerreros…will soon ride again… and this is just… the first step.
(The scene opens in The Dawgs locker room where he’s sitting at a small table, enjoying his pre-match snack. Just as he’s about to take a bite of his sardines and crackers, there comes a knock on the door.)
The Dawg: Ya! Who is it?
(The door opens a few inches, just enough for Michael Bole to stick his head in.)
Michael Bole: Hey Dawg! Have you got time to talk?
The Dawg: You’re darn toot’in, I like fig Newton, come on in.
Michael Bole: What in the world are you eating to night?
(The Dawg points to the different foods.)
The Dawg: These are sardines in mustard sauce. This is rocky mountain oysters. Over here is strawberries. And right infront of you is pickled pigs feet.
Michael Bole: Dam Dawg, that stuff will rot your guts out.
The Dawg: Only if you eat to much, that’s why I only have a couple of the strawberries.
Michael Bole: What ever man. Do you have time to tell me about your match to night?
The Dawg: You mean with Kolic?
Michael Bole: That would be the one.
The Dawg: Kolic is an enterprising young man that has plenty of talent and determination, but he will lose. I am a far superior wrestle and I will enjoy the short time that it will take for me to kick his skinny little butt.
Michael Bole: He has speed on his side.
The Dawg: That’s fine for him, but I don’t do drugs.
Michael Bole: I mean he’s fast.
The Dawg: True enough, but is he smart enough? Can he hang with the big Dawg? I don’t think so.
Michael Bole: I guess we’ll soon find out.
(With out saying another word, Michael gets up and leaves the room.)
Michael Bole: Dam bad breathe.
Elektroshock pinned Zabu with the Flying Splash in 0:11:34.
Rating: ** 1/4
("High Voltage" by AC/DC blasts over the PA as Elektroshock makes his way down to the ring. He walks down to the ring with both arms raised over his head as he walks down to the ring.)
Elektroshock: Monday night I started my march toward a title. Tonight, I make another step toward gold. I look across this ring and see a suicidal, homicidal, genicidal machine. But do I fear him? No... I have feared no one. I know that tonight we will beat the holy high Hell out of each other and tonight... Neither of us will forget tonight. Tonight I make my move and no one not even Zabu will stop me from doing what I have set out to do.... And that is win BMWF gold.
(Lowedown is seen pacing back and forth in the bWo locker room as he is on his cell phone with an unknown person...)
LD:So you're telling me it will be here this monday night right?
(Lowedown listens on...)
LD:And it'll be just the way I like it right?
(Listens on...)
LD:That's perfect! I can't wait to see it! Thanks for everything my friend! I'll see you monday night.
(Lowedown hangs up the phone as Flame makes her way into the room...)
Flame:So is everything set for monday night?
LD:Everything is set and it's better than before. Are you going to trade that lil' Viper for something better?
Flame:I like my Viper! It's cute and petite just like me!
LD:That car weighs less than the Dawg!
Flame:And that's another reason why I love it!
LD:Good point. Just don't expect me to drive that car for you anywhere to get the oil changed or gas.
Flame:Why not?
LD:Because I can't fit in the d@mn car!
(Lowedown tries to switch the subject...)
LD:Why don't we go out to the ring and shake our tailfeathers alright?
Flame:You need to express yourself?
LD:When don't I need to express myself?
Flame:Good point.
The Dawg pinned Kolic with the Tenderizer in 0:06:44.
Rating: **
(“Yesterday” by StainD plays over the PA, and the crowd
starts to boo.)
You don’t know what you put me through But it’s okay,
I’ve forgiven you But in some way, I hope it (BLEEP) with you Hope it
(BLEEP) with you
(Kolic walks to the ring and sneers at the crowd. He
jumps off the top rope and savate kicks the air.)
Yesterday A boy
and already afraid Locked deep inside, my place to hide To hide from how
you made me feel
*As Dawg Enters*
(The Dawg walks to the middle of the ring and motions for Kolic to join him. As Kolic gets close, The Dawg nails him with a chop and then a boot to the gut. The Dawg charges and takes Kolic off his feet.)
(Match Spots)
(Dawg whips Kolic into the ropes,
Kolic ducks under a clothesline. Kolic follows up with a dropkick. Kolic is
surprised to see Dawg standing, so he attempts another dropkick. Dawg is
still standing. Kolic rebounds off the ropes behind Dawg and hits Dawg in
the back of the right knee. Dawg finally goes down. Kolic is stomping on
Dawg’s head while screaming at him. Dawg struggles to his feet, and Kolic
hits a dropkick on Dawg’s head. When Dawg finally stands, Kolic hits a
Russian legsweep. Kolic goes for the pin.)
LATER
(Kolic has Dawg
in the corner. He signals for a 10 count punch; the crowd counts along. He
then chokes Dawg with his heel. When the ref counts 4, Kolic lets go and
hits Dawg with a roundhouse kick. Kolic reaches for something in his jeans,
it appears to be a hamburger. Dawg smells the burger and runs for it. Kolic
hits a drop toehold, Dawg is hung on the 2nd rope. Kolic signals for the
619. He rebounds off the far ropes, and hits the 619.)
MATCH
END
(Dawg hits Kolic with a monster clothesline. While Dawg is
celebrating, Kolic jumps to his feet. Dawg sees Kolic up and charges. Kolic
ducks and rebounds off the far ropes...)
(Dawg ducks the Binary Blast and comes off the ropes with a belly
bop knocking Kolic down. he then hits the Tenderizer for the pin.)
*AFTER THE MATCH*
(Dawg walks to the back. Before he can exit, Kolic rushes at him
with a thick textbook and hits Dawg in the head. Dawg goes down in a heap.
Kolic bashes Dawg in the head with the textbook until referees arrive to
restrain him. A note falls out of the book that says: “Think before you act.
Signed, the World’s Smartest Man.”)
Latino Heat pinned Kurt Dangle with the Frog Splash in 0:06:04.
Rating: *
PA: Viva la raza!
(Los Guerreros’ music kicks up as Latino Heat makes his way out from the back. He looks over the crowd for a moment, smacks his chest a few times, and heads down the aisle. He makes his way to the ring and slides in. He heads to the corner and climbs to the second turnbuckle. He extends both his hands out to his sides and then with his right hand begins to slap his chest again. He drops down to the mat and is handed a microphone.)
Latino Heat: I’ve had a lot to say over the last couple of weeks about not being happy and what not. Last week, I was pretty happy after beatin’ that chump Ryushi Fujita and provin’ that he cost me a big match. The kid stood no chance against me and he’s just lucky that title wasn’t on the line. Ya’ know what though, I’m glad it wasn’t on the line either. I gotta set my sights higher. I’m lookin’ for bigger and better things in my career. And that’s why Ultimate’s offer to me is somewhat resistible. I wanna help him out and take him to the big matches and all of that, but I also want to do that for myself. And the only way I’ll be happy is to do it on my own. I got some decisions to make, but I’ll take the time and I’ll put the thought into it. No matter what’s on my mind, I still got one thing to take care of and that’s Kurt Dangle. Tonight, me and him go one on one. Bedlam, me and Ultimate take on Dangle and Dozer. It just seems like our paths are crossed now so I gotta show him the way down. No matter what I decide this week, we’re still gonna take these boys out and showin’ what family we are all from. I got some matches to take care of and that’s exactly what I’m gonna do, essa. So doubt me or deny me, I don’t care. ‘Cuz I ain’t gonna stop and I ain’t gonna listen to what ya gotta say. I’m my own man and do what I want. So if ya’ can’t stand that Heat… then stay out of the kitchen… because hombre… ya’ will get burned.
(The scene opens in a hallway in the back. Tamer is sitting on a crate in
his wrestling gear.)
Tamer: So Tyrone Smith knows about me and
Rachel. Yet tonight I can’t even begin to think about Tyrone Smith. Why?
Because tonight in the Mississippi Coast Coliseum I am facing the one and
only Scotty Scott, Scotty the legend, one of the greatest champions to ever
live, Scotty I have a hell of a lot of respect for you and I’m looking
forward to a kick ass match. I’m honored to step in the ring with you and
But I’m looking forward to the opportunity, the opportunity to beat Scotty
Scott, The opportunity to beat a legend, to rise above the odds. See you
out there.
FADE
PA:BU...BU...BU...BROTHERHOOD WORLD ORDER!
("Fever Dog" by Stillwater played as Lowedown and Flame made their way to the ring to a thunderous ovation. Lowedown rushed to the ring and slid under the bottom rope and then popped up on his feet. Flame slid under the bottom rope and crawled in between the legs of her husband and grabs a hold of his belt buckle. The crowd hoots and hollars as Flame brings herself up off the mat and then walks over to the ring announcer. Flame walks over and hands her husband the microphone...)
LD:Tonight, you are not going to see an instant replay of the main event from Season's Beatings! That is for d@mn sure the Lowedown on that!
(Crowd pops)
LD:Harry, I put alot of time and training into that match and you blew it for me! I trained day and night and then some to make sure I was ready for the fight of my life! But what happened Harry? You must have sent your nimrod twin brother or something because I barely broke a sweat! Do you know what I did for all my bWo peeps in Arizona who got the Season's Beatings pay-per-view? I went to each and every one of their houses and apologized for the match we gave them! And I promised that something that pathetic from their World champion would never happen again! Ya feel me?
Crowd:HELL YEAH!
LD:There is something I want to vent about before I go any further and I hope he's listening back there. Dawg, you seem to have an issue with interrupting me when I'm in this ring when I'm trying to say what's on my mind. Can you explain why you want to continue to BLEEP me off? Would you care to come out here and screw this up as well?
(Lowedown pauses for a moment and looks towards the entrance way and then looks at his watch. After a few seconds go by, Lowedown continues to speak...)
LD:Dawg, I don't want to interrupt anymore because the people want to hear what their World champion has to say and not some candy @$$, understudy for an Oompa Loompa trying to take away my airtime! Now, I'm going to tell you this once again partner and I hope you pay attention this time. Watch your step. Don't come out at Bedlam and try and impress me ya jack@$$!
(Lowedown pauses for a moment as he looks around the Coliseum and then back to the camera...)
LD:This goes out to all my peeps! Your World champion and his brother are going to clean up tonight as we whip Pain's @$$ and we whip Harry's @$$ all over Misssissippi! Ya feel me?
Crowd:HELL YEAH!
LD:YA FEEL ME?!?
Crowd:HELL YEAH!
LD:I SAID...DO YA FEEL ME?!?
Crowd:OH HELL YEAH!
(fade...)
(A camera backstage catches Kolic
walking out of his locker room with a lead pipe. The camera goes into the
room and spots El Cruz Blanco lying in a pool of blood. A message beside
Cruz says, “You should have gone with Sledge. Now, Tai is avenged.” EMTs
rush into the room as the camera fades.)
(Tyrone walks in from the parking lot and is met by Michael
Bole)
Bole: Tyrone... how...
Tyrone: Save it..... Where are they?
(Tyrone walks off before Bole even has a chance to answer his
question)
La Pakka defeated Tyrone Smith by disqualification in 0:03:10.
Rating: *
("Thriller" by Michael Jackson blasts over the PA as La Pakka makes his way down to the ring. La Pakka dances with some fans along the way down to the ring. Once at ringside. La Pakka picks serveral fans from ringside and hepls them in the ring. Once there La Pakka and the fans begin to dance.)
Pakka: Tyrone Smith... We meet again. It appears that we are both on a mission... We are both looking for gold. You are looking for gold once more and I am looking for my first gold here in the BMWF. But you know what essa? I respect you. You have to respect a man that has been a mutiple champion here in the BMWF. So for that... I respect you. Your skills are good. Your ring enterance is almost as electrifying as mine... Tonight we both make out moves... Tonight is the beginning of us making our way towards a title in the BMWF.
(The camera cuts backstage where Michael Bole is shown standing outside of
the bWo locker room. Standing next to him, wearing a bWo shirt and the BMWF
Hardcore title around his waist, is The Judge.)
Bole:
Judge,
Judge: You know what Michael, I'm tired of questions. Just give me
the microphone and stand back so my Jury can get a good view of their BMWF
Hardcore Champion!
Bole: Sure, why not?
Judge: How is my Jury
doing, right here in Biloxi, Mississippi!?
(The crowd
cheers.)
Judge: Tonight all the members of my Jury are going to get a
special treat. Tonight everyone will witness a career-ending match for the
Eco-system. You see, the Eco-system felt it was their business to get involved
in my Hardcore title match on Bedlam, and despite efforts from them and The
Dawg, I was still able to pin Asylum for the 1...2...and 3 and successfully
retain my Hardcore title! I'll get to my match with Eco-system a little later,
but first I need to address The Dawg.
(There is a mixed reaction from the
crowd at the name of The Dawg.)
Judge: Dawg, I don't know who you think
you are getting involved with the bWo's business! It seems as if you are backing
up Master Z, but Dawg, you never, ever cross the bWo! During my match, not only
did you try and cost me my Hardcore title, but you also tried to cut my hair!
Dawg, let me make this clear for you. If you ever even think about messing with
me again, I will take you out!
(The crowd cheers.)
Judge: Now onto
the Eco-system. I don't know what you boys were thinking getting involved in my
Hardcore title match, but you two will be able to think about it a lot when the
"Career Killer" White Lightning and I put you in the hospital! Tonight my fellow
bWo member White Lightning and I will defeat the Eco-system and
THAT...IS...FINAL!
(The Judge enters the bWo locker room as the camera
fades.)
(Ryushi Fujita is standing backstage, mere moments away from his
match with the legendary Master Z. His face is tense with anticipation, his body
electric with energy as he is ready to face one of the icons of the BMWF. The
camera crew is waved off as Fujita continues to mentally prepare himself for
what lies ahead.)
Master Z pinned Ryushi Fujita after the Atomic Driver in
0:08:58.
Rating: **
("When the Levee Breaks" by Led Zeppelin begins to play and a
single light hits a small mirror ball above the wrestler's entrance, splitting
the light into thousands of "diamonds" that swirl across the crowd. A pretty
good pop from the crowd greets Ryushi Fujita as he walks out onto the stage area
with the BMWF Light Heavyweight Title around his waist. He has a focused look on
his face as he cautiously makes his way down the aisle and slides inside the
ring. He unbuckles the belt and hands it to the ref before bouncing off the
ropes a couple of times before handing the belt to the ref and looks across the
ring at Master Z.)
(Master Z stepped out onto the entrance ramp to "Victory" by Puff Daddy. He
walked down to the ring engulfed in white spotlights. He flexed for and taunted
the crowd. Master Z entered the ring, took off his shades, and called for a
mic.)
Master Z: What are you doing in this ring with me, fool? I can't
even pronounce your name. Shouldn't you be wrestling some luche libres, huh?
I'll tell you what I'll do. Just this one time I'll give you the chance to walk
away without a scratch on you.... Just turn and walk away. I'll give you til the
count of ten!
(Master Z took of his shades and smiled.)
Master Z:
One, two, TEN!
(Master Z attacked Ryushi with a rake to the eyes followed
by a kick to the groin. Master Z continued his attack by throwing his opponent
out of the ring.)
----------
(Towards the end of the match Master
Z gave Ryushi a headbutt adding to the blood already dripping from his face.
Master Z hoisted his opponent to the top rope and executed the Atomic Driver.)
Tamer defeated Scotty Scott by disqualification in 0:05:49.
Rating: *** 3/4
("War Machine" by KISS blasts over the PA as Scotty Scott steps out to the cheers of the fans. He stands at the enterance and glares down into the ring. He looks through the tattered black towel that is draped over his head. His fists are taped up. On his left hand he has the number 13 and on his right he has the letters FTW. He looks especially bitter as he walks down to the ring. He steps through the ropes and walks to the center of the ring. Once there he folds his arms and stands there as the fans are wait for something special and violent.)
Scotty: Tamer... Ya know... I have heard of people bein' in the wrong place at the wrong time... Yer just like that tanight. The hate that has boiled in me for a while is at a level that has never been seen here in the BMWF. The bitterness is unmatched. Tamer... Ya picked the worng night ta get in here with me. Tanight... Yer gonna feel my pain.... Like no one else has ever before. So Tamer... Beat me... If ya can... Survive... If I let ya....
match...
(Before the bell rings, Scotty attacks Tamer with a series of punches and kicks that stun the young grappler. Tamer retreats to the ropes. But Scotty rubs the face of Tamer in the ropes. Tamer cries out in pain as Scotty runs down the ropes with the face of Tamer on the ropes.
Scotty throws Tamer out of the ring and batters the body of Tamer with suplexes and bosy slams. Scotty picks Tamer up and drops him crotch first on the guard barrier. Scotty picks up Tamer and throws him into the steele ring post and then throws him back into the ring. The fans are going blastic as Scotty straddles the back of Tamer and batters him with forearm smashes to the back of the head. Tamer attempts to get up as Scotty stands up but Scotty drops an elbow drop into the lower back of Tamer. Scotty then traps Tamer in a rolling Scottamission-plex. Scotty then stands looking at the battered Tamer and traps him in the Scottamission.)
The bWo (The Judge and White Lightning) defeated
Eco-System (Inferno and Mineral) when Judge defeated Mineral by disqualification
in 0:14:49.
Rating: **
PA: BU…BU…BU…BROTHERHOOD WORLD ORDER
("Rough Ryder's Anthem" by DMX begins to blare through the arena as White Lightning steps out onto the stage with the TV Title around his waist. White Lightning walks down the aisle and enters the ring. He takes off his TV Title and sets it in the corner of the ring.)
*LATER*
(The Judge and Inferno are now in the ring and The Judge takes
Inferno down with a flying clothesline. The Judge picks Inferno up by his hair
and whips him into the turnbuckle. The Judge then runs in and attempts a body
block but Inferno moves out of the way and The Judge collides with the
turnbuckle. Inferno then tags out to Mineral and The Eco-system attempt the
Nature's Fury. Just as they are about to get The Judge in the air, The Judge
lands back on his feet and double-clotheslines Eco-system as the crowd erupts.
The Judge dives over to his corner and tags out to White Lightning who
immediately comes into the ring and works on Mineral. Inferno goes to help his
partner but The Judge gets up and dropkicks Inferno from the ring. The Judge
climbs to the top turnbuckle as White Lightning hits The Flash on Mineral. The
Judge then leaps off the turnbuckle and hits the Gavel Smash to Inferno on the
outside to prevent him from coming back in the ring as White Lighting pins
Mineral.)
Ignition defeated Vernon Vanderbilt when Vernon Vanderbilt passed out in the
Exhaustion in 0:06:52.
Rating: *** 1/4
(“TNT” starts to play as the stage fills with smoke. The fans all rise to
their feet in unison. As they continue cheering the smoke clears and
Ignition steps out with the US belt held high above his head for all the
fans to see. Ignition makes his way to the ring handing out high fives and
hand shakes along the way. When Ignition gets to the bottom of the ramp he
slides into the ring and pulls out a mic from one of his
pockets.)
Ignition: MISSISSIPPI!! You Young Gun is geared and ready to
roll!!!
(The crowd explodes)
Ignition: Who here wants me to take
this two-bit version of a IC champ down for the three count
today?
(The crowd cheers)
Ignition: That’s what I thought. Well, I
am not going to make you all wait any longer. LETS GOO!!!!
(Ignition
drops his mic and runs to Verne.)
(The Bruisertron lights up and the words, "IT'S COMING!" flash on the screen. It is soon replaced by the words, "High-Paced" and "Action-packed". The Bruisertron then shows a beer mug labeled "Bedlam Bowl" slowly dropping to the floor and then eventually shattering into a million tiny pieces. The words, "All the answers will be revealed on BMWF Bedlam this week," appear over the broken glass. The Bruisertron then fades to black....)
The bWo (Dozer Phillips and LoweDown) defeated Hardcore Harry and Pain in 0:08:22.
Rating: ***
("Bodies" by Drowning Pool as Pain walks out. Pain walks down to the ring and enters it. Pain raises his arms and drops them as flames shoot out of the posts.)
Pain: I know some of you out there are wondering how in the world I get a match against Lowedown Monday night. I wonder that myself but I have figered out something. Lowedown loves to feel pain shooting through his body. He likes the feel of blood flowing down his face.I don't care who your tag team partner is... I don't care at all. Tonight, Harry, you hold your own and I will hold mine. Lowedown... You are mine tonight. Dozer... You're just an after thought.. I have no use for trash like you. Never have and I never will... Lowedown, your a$$ is mine.
(The lights in the arena dim and a darkened green glow falls upon the crowd
as “Back Up” by 12 Stones roars over the PA system and Extreme Hardcore
Entertainment flashes across the bruisertron. Hardcore Harry comes walking
out of the back onto the entranceway with a mic in his hand. The crowd seems
to have mixed reactions towards Harry as he rolls into the ring and pace
around a moment looking over them all)
Harry: Well, wouldn’t you know
it, another live and yet another main event.
(The crowd gives Harry a
negative response)
Harry: The thing that you all fail to realize is that
I am just so BLEEP good! You can’t deny it!
(The crowd is really
booing Harry now and he is smiling)
Harry: Tonight I am teaming up with
the monster known as Pain and tonight we both will make Lowedown and Dozer
pay for all the things they have done to the Union. Tonight they will feel
all of the Unions anger and frustration!!!
(The crowd continues to boo
Harry)
Harry: How about you all shut your traps so I can say what I need
to say? Yes? Good! Now as for Lowedown, we are going to sort some of our
unfinished business out. Oh and Dozer I think you and I both remember what
happened last time we met? Yes you did get the best of me but after the
match I hung you out to dry like a pig and you just lucky some fools in the
back had to do their job and come out and save your @$$. Tonight you wont
get that lucky.
(Harry walks over to the corner of the
ring)
Harry: Tonight things are going to heat up and it’s time the Union
eliminate the brother of destruction and it’s time for them to travel south
straight to the WOODSHED!!!
(A serious look is stuck on his face as
he tosses the mic out of the ring)
PA:BU...BU...BU...BROTHERHOOD WORLD ORDER!
.
("Fever Dog" by Stillwater played as the bWo logo flashed over the Bruisertron. From out of the crowd came out Lowedown and Dozer and attacked Harry and Pain from behind. Lowedown and Dozer viciously beat down both men before the bell as the referee attempted to seperate all four men. Lowedown picked up Harry and and placed him a full nelson and hoisted him high in the air and drove him down hard to the mat. Dozer nailed Pain with a heavy clothesline and then dropped down to the mat and drove repeated right hands into the face of Pain. Lowedown grabbed a hold of Harry off the mat and drove his knee repeatedly into the ribs of Harry and then suddenly launched Harry over the top rope and sent him crashing to the floor. Lowedown then rushed over to Dozer and both men doubleteamed Pain as they whipped him into the ropes and both Lowedown and Dozer picked him up in the air and drove him face first into the mat...)
(As the bell finally rang, Lowedown has slid out of the ring and continued his attack on Harry as he whipped Harry into the steel ringpost and watched him bounce off of it. Dozer whipped Pain into the ropes as Lowedown watched on and grabbed a hold of Pain's foot to distract him. Dozer caught Pain from behind as he clotheslined Pain over the top rope and onto the floor below. Lowedown whipped Harry right innto the steel steps and then grabbed a hold of Pain off the floor and managed to whip Pain right on top of Harry. The referee was about to throw the whole match out until Dozer managed to somehow convince the referee not to throw the match...)
(Later in the match...)
(Lowedown focused on the neck of Harry as he stood above him and had his hands around the head and neck of Harry. Lowedown was close enough to tag out to his brother and watched as Dozer slapped the back of Lowedown as he climbed into the ring and bounced off the ropes and nailed him with a dropkick that came right to the face. Lowedown was about to climb out of the ring as he then rushed over and nailed Pain off of the apron. Dozer grabbed Harry off of the mat and executed a german suplex that caught Harry on the back of the neck. Lowedown climbed up to the top rope and flew off the top and came crashing down on the back of the neck with a legdrop. Lowedown held onto his tailbone as he slid out of the ring. Flame rushed down to the ring and massaged his rear...)
(Dozer continued slamming double axe handles onto the upper back and neck as Dozer tagged back to his brother who climbed into the ring and executed a reverse DDT on Harry and then began to choke Harry out in the middle of the ring. Dozer dropped off the mat and climbed out through the crowd to get around Pain. Lowedown picked up Harry and executed a cradle piledriver and then looked over towards Pain and tried to get him to step into the ring. Lowedown even spat at Pain as Dozer snuck up behind Pain with a steel chair. Lowedown grabbed the referee and asked him to check up on the condition of Harry as Dozer slammed the steel chair right into the knee of Pain. As Pain staggered on the apron, Dozer slammed the other knee of Pain and then pulled Pain off of the apron and slammed the steel chair right into the head of Pain. Dozer jammed the chair into the ribs of Pain and then the crowd watched as Dozer literally sweeped the legs of Pain from under him as he caught Pain with a baseball swing that sent him down...)
(Towards the end...)
(Dozer caught Harry with a hard clothesline that dropped him to the mat as Lowedown gave Dozer a signal and then climbed up to the top rope. Dozer placed Harry between his legs and hoisted him high in the air and drove him down with a vicious powerbomb. The moment Harry hit the ground, Lowedown leapt off the top rope and nailed Harry with the "Going Down" finisher. Lowedown slowly crawled behind Harry and locked on the Downtime submission. Dozer speared Pain to the mat as he kept him from stopping the submission attempt...)
Card rating: ** 1/4
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