(The show opens inside the Skydome Toronto Canada. The camera pans the capacity crowd. They are going wild and many signs are seen.)

JR: Hello, everyone! Welcome to the sold out Skydome Toronto Canada! Welcome to BMWF SummerSlemmed 2004! I'm JR Finnegan along side the King, Gary Brawler, and what a show we have for you tonight!

(The lights dim. The trumpeting music made famous from old Godzilla movies
plays over the PA system as short glimpse of the creature Godzilla appear on
the BruiserTron. As the music reaches its climax, a roar can be heard and
the following words appear on the BruiserTron)

"JAMAICAN MONSTER"

(There's a quick flash of pyro. The lights go out completely save for the
bright spot light shining under the stage up towards the roof. There is fog
completely covering the stage. Music that sounds like the beat to "Simon
Says" by Pharoahe Monche, however it is heavily distorted electric guitars,
begins to play. It pauses.)

PA: GET DA RASS UP!

(There's another shot of pyro. A figure appears in the midst of the fog and
bright spot light)

PA: TYRONE MON, FEE HIM AH SAY GET DA RASS UP!

(The music continues and the house lights come back on. Tyrone Smith walks
out from the fog and stands on the stage with the world title draped over
one shoulder and one of the two tag titles over the other. He slowly makes
his way to the ring with a all but flattering grimace on his face. Tyrone
enters the ring with a mic already in hand)

Tyrone: I'll make dis quick, cuz to be honest wit' ya, I have absolutely no
desire whatsoeva to be hurr...

(crowd boos)

Tyrone: Now, I ain't sayin' 'tis 'cuz of ya fine people. Nah nah nah. 'Tis
people like Seth "Lowedown" Lowe who run dey (beep) for a whole month 'bout
how I'm a (beep)in' paper champion an' 'fraid to defend my world title,
HOWEVER if we look at our Hardcore Champion's title defense... he's takin'
on a weak, pathetic, harmless chick who has never proven herself... an'
Misty Rivers.

(crowd laughs)

JR: Obviously there is still some bad blood between Tyrone Smith and Tobey
Miliken.

Tyrone: Den ya've got da last dregs of da least feared stable in BMWF
history, da Sistahood, suddenly comin' after 'Rone. All I have to say to Mav
an' Z is to bring dey best (beep)in' game... Cuz I promise to bring all da
rage dat is flowin' t'ru me right now...

Pray for dem, Canada... I may go to jail for murder t'night...

(Tyrone drops the mic as the crowd cheers loudly. He climbs out of the ring
and slowly walks up the ramp to the backstage area)

JR: OH MY! Strong words from Tyrone Smith, who is blatantly upset with
tonight's card. I can only imagine what he has in store for Lowedown, Master
Z, and Maverick.

>>>

 
(As the Bruisertron lights up in the Toronto Skydome the words "Recorded Earlier" in the bottom right hand corner are seen when the scene opens up showing BMWF superstar Axe sitting in the stands of the Dome watching the stage hands and staff busily preparing for tonight's SummerSlammed. His brownish blonde hair is gelled down and wears a black short sleeve button down shirt along with a pair of dark denim straight-leg Levi's jeans and black Converse All-Star sneakers, as Axe watches with interest before turning his head to reveal his face his dark eyes burning with anticipation and excitement. His shoulder appears to healing faster as he is able to rest it along the blue seats followed by his other beginning to speak.)

Axe: It's as if the action is unfolding in front of my eyes as I watch these men constructing the ring. Each turnbuckle I see I envision what move I will execute on my opponent. Each rope which becomes assembled and tightened I can already see myself bouncing off them accelarating my body into my opponent with a shoulder block. All of these pieces come together like a puzzle, and all the pieces represent something important or a defining effect in the match which slowly draws near.

(Axe props himself up and hangs his arms over the metal bar looking down below.)

Axe: No matter where I have sat so far in this arena whether it was the front to where I am now at the very top, I can see myself being victorious. I can see the referee lifting my arm and handing me the prestigous BMWF World Television Title. It is funny how much can be seen when the ring and stage have not been entirely set up. My eyes have become opened and my second chance has arrived to be come Television champion.

(Standing up Axe begins to walk down the row continuing to speak as he takes great strides.)

Axe: My first chance was against Shane Perish unfortunately I just couldn't get the job done. Now Shane is no longer the Television Champion and my second chance is with someone I am quite familar with...Reno "Xavier" Fontayne. A man whom teamed with Dreadnaught as a tag team and tried to take away my and dare I say the name...Witherspoon's Tag Team Championship title.

Axe: They were close to victory but we had a little help from our friends some say that we would have walked away titleless at that moment but we went on to face Box and Sledge who unfortunately rid us of the Tag Team Championship. But this man I mention being Reno he and I have put each other through tables and expressed our hate for one another. We are definitely not "allies" but known as enemies. He also stands with another man who is our current BMWF Hardcore Champion Lowedown...not to mention Mafioso. However these Church Of Legends have made quite the name for themselves and a force to be reckon with.

(Axe makes his way down the stairs getting closer and closer to the front still speaking.)

Axe: But tonight my only objective is to defeat that one man of the Church Of Legends and leave an impression he will not forget or better yet no one will forget. The impression of a victor. A man of strength, intensity, courage and the will never to give up and always return for another chance of a Championship belt. A man who just loves to have his name in a title match. A man that loves Gold and strives for it no matter what it takes.

(Making his way at the front Axe stops the camera panning close to his face.)

Axe: Reno you are indeed known as a Legend and you are a tough competitor. In no way will I let my cockiness get the better of me however at the same time I will always try to remain one step ahead. Whether it means having to play a little dirty or keeping the eyes in the back of my head with your manager. Because let's face it your reputation is known for being the dirtiest in the game...but personally I think I should be known as the border-line psychotic of the game. Now that is a hard title to receive as we have so many in this federation that have done so many insane things and lived up to it...but I feel I am crazy to keep coming back...to not back down on a challenge...to face you over and over...and receive the pain you have prepared and plan to dish out.

(Axe hops over the guard rail which is being set up and makes his way towards the back but just as he is about to hit backstage he turns around.)

Axe: But let's not forget who has planned and prepared himself, and the one who can take you over the border....to Loner's Landing!

(With those last words Axe disappears behind the curtain as the scene fades out and the Bruisertron follows by blinking out going to the announce booth of JR and The King.)

JR: SummerSlammed looks to be one helluva Pay-Per-View and Axe seems driven more than usual King.

King: Your telling me JR it seems to be Axe has kicked it up about five or six knotches!

JR: That is one match that you folks watching at home won't want to miss! The Border Line Psychotic Axe against The Dirtiest Player in the game Reno "Xavier" Fontayne!

>>>

LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one fall.

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

"The Human Highlight Reel" Zabu

LILLY: His opponent...
Led to the ring by Jack Vickery...
Weighing in at 217 pounds...

Steve Korino

*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!
Steve Korino takes Zabu down with a gutwrench suplex.
Joe Finch counts: One, two, kickout.
Steve Korino uses a kneedrop on Zabu.
Steve Korino hits Zabu with a German suplex.
Joe Finch counts: One, two, kickout.
Steve Korino takes Zabu down with a gutwrench suplex.
Joe Finch counts: One, kickout.
Steve Korino nails Zabu with a flying dropkick.
Steve Korino sends Zabu into the turnbuckle.
Steve Korino charges into the corner.
Steve Korino hits a kick to the midsection on Zabu.
Steve Korino runs into the ropes.
Zabu uses a dropkick on Steve Korino.
Zabu goes for a flying cross body press, but Steve Korino
rolls through with the move.
Joe Finch counts: One, kickout.
Steve Korino executes a stomp on Zabu.
Steve Korino goes for a kick to the midsection, but Zabu blocks it.
Zabu chops Steve Korino.
Steve Korino punches Zabu.
Steve Korino throws Zabu out of the ring.
Joe Finch counts: one, two, three, four, five, Zabu reenters the ring.
Steve Korino whips Zabu into the ropes.
Zabu hits Steve Korino with a kick.
Zabu runs into the ropes.
Jack Vickery pulls down the top rope.
Joe Finch threatens Steve Korino with disqualification.
Joe Finch counts: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, Zabu
reenters the ring.
Zabu chops Steve Korino.
The cheers for Zabu are drowning out the boos.
Zabu punches Steve Korino.
The crowd seems to be rallying behind Zabu.
Steve Korino hits Zabu.
Steve Korino is getting a ticked look amidst all the boos.
Steve Korino nails Zabu with an inverted DDT.
Steve Korino goes for a snap suplex, but Zabu blocks it.
Zabu whips Steve Korino into the ropes.
Steve Korino almost takes Zabu's head off with a clothesline
Steve Korino gives the crowd the finger.
Steve Korino seemingly enjoys the boos.
Steve Korino executes a slingshot legdrop on Zabu.
Steve Korino seemingly enjoys the boos.
Steve Korino goes for a clothesline, but Zabu counters it with a crucifix.
Joe Finch counts: One, shoulder up.
Zabu runs into the ropes.
Steve Korino misses with a kick.
Steve Korino hits Zabu with a clothesline.
Zabu falls out of the ring.
Joe Finch counts: one, two, three, four, Zabu reenters the ring.
Steve Korino takes Zabu down with a forearm smash.
Steve Korino gives the sign for the Dragon Suplex.
Steve Korino executes the Dragon Suplex on Zabu.
Joe Finch counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up.
Steve Korino goes for a spinning DDT, but Bill Alfonzie shoves him off
the turnbuckle.
The crowd is wildly cheering Steve Korino with only a few scattered boos
audible.
Joe Finch threatens Zabu with disqualification.
Zabu executes the Triple Jump Moonsault on Steve Korino.
Joe Finch counts: One, two, three.
Zabu doesn't quite know what to do with the mixed reaction he's getting.

*DING DING* 

LILLY: The winner is Zabu!

JR: We'll be right back!

>>>

(The Eco-Mobile drives up to the arena. The driving is slow and subduded, a contrast to the normal erratic driving seen by the Eco-System. It finds a (legal) parking space and the Eco-System steps out-Inferno, Mineral, and Aquatic. Aquatic's ponytail is gone, instead letting her hair drae over her face. Inferno and Mineral are wearing facsimiles of their original masks.)

Aquatic: You ready to go tonight?

Inferno: Now more than ever.

Mineral: Everything is on the line tonight. Everything. We have one last chance at greatness, and if we don't make it, our careers are over.

Aquatic: The woman's division may be over as well. If I defeat Danielle and run her out of the federation again, then the division has almost no one left. And if you lose, I'm leaving with you.

Inferno: You don't have to leave with us, Sheila. You did great when we weren't here…..better than I ever expected. (Inferno hugs Aquatic.) I was so proud of you.

Aquatic: Thanks honey. I'm going to go get ready for my match. See you two later.

(Aquatic exits as Inferno and Mineral look at each other.)

Mineral: Ready to go?

Inferno: Always. Josh doesn't stand a chance.

(Mineral and Inferno pound fists and exit as well.)

FADE

>>>

(Camera cuts to the parking garage of the arena. A rental car pulls in and Dizi tumbles out the passenger side. Donnie gets out from the driver's side. The siblings start to walk towards the locker room area.)

Donnie: Okay, your match is going to be pretty soon. So, you're going to have to go and get ready. No playing around.

Dizi: (smiles) Okay.

Donnie: Remember who you're facing tonight.

Dizi: Judge Broody.

Donnie: Moody.

Dizi: Whatever.

Donnie: (sounding exasperated) Dizi!

Dizi: (smiles at her brother) I remember. She's that nasty Judge woman that hit you with a chair.

Donnie: (nods thoughtfully) Yes. Yes, she did.

Dizi: I hit her back, though.

Donnie: Until she took your bat away.

Dizi: Hey, yeah.

Donnie: Where is that bat?

Dizi: You know, I haven't seen it since then!

Donnie: I bet she took it. And that was the bat that Dad gave you.

Dizi: (getting a little hot) Yes, it was! That nasty piece of trash stole my bat!!

(They get to the locker room and Donnie hands Dizi her bag.)

Donnie: Go get dressed and warmed up. You want to be ready for Judge Moody.

Dizi: I'll be ready.

(Dizi slings her bag over her shoulder and disappears into the dressing room.)

(FADE)

>>>

(The arena lights dim. The Bruisertron lights up with an image of Master Z.)

(The sound of "Victory" by Puff Daddy blasts thoughout the arena as everyone's eyes stay glued to the screen.)

(Several scenes are shown...

Master Z holds the king of the ring crown and scepter
Master Z raises up the TV title
then the US title
then the Hardcore title
then the TV title
then the Tag team title

Master Z seen wearing a Brotherhood shirt and standing next to Jay-B

Master Z Atomic Drivers Professor in 1999 then places his US title around his waist along with the World Title

Master Z Defeats Madman Randy Poffo at "Pitiful Resistance" by pinning him in the center of the ring. Z once again has the World Title placed around his waist

Master Z Defeats Scotty Scott to regain the world title

Master Z defeats Lowedown in late 2003 to regain the world title

The music only gets louder...

The text on the screen shows an image of Master Z, Maverick, and Tyrone Smith

The image fades out and the screen shows text

"Master Z...
2004
BMWF World Heavyweight Champion once again!"

Several fireworks go off overhead

Just as unexpectedly as the promo hit the Bruisertron, it disappears. Scene cuts to the announcers table.)

JR: What in the world was that?

KING: Master Z is just "calling his shot" kinda like Babe Ruth did

JR: Master Z is full of himself! He's facing a couple of great competitiors tonight and he's in for tough resistance!

>>>

(The camera cuts backstage where The Couch is shown standing in front of the Women's locker room.)

Couch: Ladies and gentlemen, I am here in front of the Women's locker room trying to get an interview with one of the most popular BMWF Divas on the roster, Dizi MacPhearson!

(The Couch knocks on the door and frowns when Judge Moody answers it.)

Moody: Couch, you must be here for my pre-match interview!

Couch: Actually, I'm looking for Dizi!

Moody: Dizi? You're looking for Dizi? Get out of my way!

(Judge Moody shoves Couch out of the way and stands in front of the camera with his mic.)

Moody: Dizi, tonight is the night where we can really see how talented you are. I've never faced you in a big match like this at a pay-per-view, and tonight we're really going to see if you have what it takes! You may be a fan favorite and very popular backstage, but when it is time to go down to that ring, popularity is nothing! You may be sleeping around with the Tag Team Champion Tamer, but that will not get you wins! You want to know what gets wins, hard work and dedication! You need to screw these fans, they are morons anyway!

(The crowd in the arena boos.)

Moody: So Dizi, tonight, if you even remember that you have a match, I'm going to walk down to that ring and give you everything I have, because there is no way I'm going to let Miss Popularity beat me!

(The crowd boos.)

Moody: Oh, and if you stupid Canadians don't agree with me, that's too bad, because THAT...IS...FINAL!

(Judge Moody slams the Women's locker room door as the camera fades.)

>>>

(The Bruisertron lights up and shows A Black Jaguar XKR pulling into the arena. It comes to a halt and the driver side door opens. Shane Perish steps out. He closes the door and press a button to set the car alarm as he’s walking away. Joey Smiles walks up.)

Joey: Where’s Jacklyn J at?

Shane: I needed to focus she flew in I drove here. She should be here already or soon if she’s not.

Joey: Huh? You ok about tonight’s match man?

Shane: Witherspoon isn’t what I needed to focus on. I needed to focus on Eco-System. They aren’t leaving here tonight with a job I promise you that Joey.

Joey: If you get Tamer disqualified they will win and keep their jobs!

Shane: He won’t lose and they won’t win. This is something I will make sure of.

Joey: Well what about your match with Witherspoon?

Shane: You remember all the controversy at the last Pay-per-view when it was a draw?

Joey: Yeah.

Shane: It’s all going to get cleared up tonight!

(Shane walks off as the camera scene switches.)

>>>

LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one fall.

Led to the ring by Donnie MacPhearson...
Hailing from Clearwater, Florida...
Weighing in at 130 pounds...

Danielle "Dizi" MacPhearson

("Bad Reputation" by Halfcocked plays over the PA system. Dizi comes out wearing a variation on her usual neon blue and black ring attire. Her in-ring attire is now a pair of black shorts with neon blue scroll work down the left side, and a neon blue midriff baring top, no right sleeve, but a long left sleeve with black scroll work down it. Black wrestling boots and black knee pads. No elbow pads, but her wrists are taped with black tape.)

(Donnie, wearing his usual suit, follows a few steps behind her. Dizi wanders down the aisle towards the ring, lightly hitting the fans hands as she does. Any time it seems like she's going to stop and chat, Donnie motions her towards the ring. They finally make it to the ring. Dizi leans on the ropes and amuses herself waving to the fans and messing up the referee's hair.)

LILLY: Her opponent...
Fighting out of Miami, FL...
Weighing in at 175 pounds...

Judge Moody

PA: All rise for the honorable JUDGE MOODY!

(The Judge Judy theme hits as tons of pyros go off around the stage. Judge Moody appears from behind the curtains and begins to make her way down the ramp to receive a chorus of boos from the crowd. Judge Moody enters the ring and raises her gavel in the air as the crowd continues to boo. Judge Moody then takes off her judge robe and gets ready for her opponent.)

*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!

(Dizi catches Judge Moody in a wristlock submission. The referee is asking Judge Moody if she wants to submit. Judge Moody is shaking her head no.)

JR: I think it may be a little early in the match for Dizi to try a submission move like that. Judge Moody is still fresh and should be able to make it to the ropes easily.

King: Actually, JR, I hate to say it, but I think it's a good move on Dizi's part. Judge Moody might not submit now, but she'll be feeling that wrist for the rest of the match. It could interfere with her offense later and might give Dizi an opening later in the match.

JR: And Judge Moody does make it to the ropes. The referee is counting... and Dizi releases the hold at the four count.

King: See, JR. Not only did Dizi keep the hold locked on until the last second, did you see the pressure she was applying?

JR: You may have a point, King.

Dizi uses a baseball slide on Judge Moody.
Dizi hoists Judge Moody high into the air with a vertical suplex, then sends Jud
ge Moody crashing hard to the mat.
Dizi hoists Judge Moody high into the air with a vertical suplex, then sends Jud
ge Moody crashing hard to the mat.
Dizi is getting a good reaction from the crowd.
Dizi executes a baseball slide on Judge Moody.
Dizi hits a snapmare on Judge Moody.
Dizi hoists Judge Moody high into the air with a vertical suplex, then sends Jud
ge Moody crashing hard to the mat.
A small "Dizi" chant is being started.

JR: Judge Moody takes Dizi down with a clothesline and is taunting the packed Canadian crowd here in the Skydome and they are booing like there is no tomorrow!

King: Judge Moody is definitely one of the most hated women on the roster.

(Judge Moody heads to the top rope as the crowd continues to boo. As Dizi slowly gets to her feet, Moody leaps off of the turnbuckle, but Dizi rolls out of the way and Judge Moody lands on her feet.)

JR: Dizi turns around and Judge Moody nails her with a sidekick to the face!

King: OUCH!

JR: Judge Moody punches Dizi.
Dizi hits Judge Moody.
Dizi is getting a good reaction from the crowd.
Dizi punches Judge Moody.
The crowd is cheering on Dizi.
Judge Moody hits Dizi.
You could hear a pin drop.
Judge Moody whips Dizi into the ropes.
Judge Moody hits Dizi with an elbow.
Judge Moody gets ankle lock on Dizi.
Dizi gets ahold of the ropes after 5 seconds.
Judge Moody hoists Dizi high into the air with a vertical suplex, then sends Diz
i crashing hard to the mat.
Judge Moody goes for a headbutt, but Dizi blocks it.

(Judge Moody bounces off the ropes and tries to clothesline Dizi. Dizi slips to the side and takes Judge Moody to the mat with a drop toe hold, then quickly applies an armlock leglock submission)

JR: And Dizi has taken Moody back to the mat with another submission move.

King: Let me tell you, JR, those submission holds inflict a lot of damage. They can take the edge off an opponents offense and soften them up for a big move later in the match.

JR: Dizi really seems to be on her game tonight.

(Dizi yells at the referee ask Judge Moody if she wants to give up. The ref checks Judge Moody who shakes her head no. Dizi releases the hold and climbs to her feet. She grabs Judge Moody by the hair and pulls her to her feet. Dizi sets Judge Moody up for a vertical suplex, hoists her high into the air, then sends her crashing to the mat.)

JR: Wow! What a suplex by Dizi. And she's going for the cover!

King: I'm not sure Judge Moody is going to have the strength to kick out after that one, JR.

JR: The referee is counting 1... 2... And Judge Moody kicks out at the two count!

King: I knew she had it in her!

(Judge Moody takes Dizi down with a DDT and heads for the top rope.)

King: Judge Moody's heading for the top rope...it could be over here!

(Judge Moody climbs to the top turnbuckle and signals for the Moody Slam.)

JR: She's signaling for the Moody Slam! But wait! Donnie MacPhearson is on the apron with a chair!!

(Donnie smacks Judge Moody across the back with it as the ref was checking on Dizi. Dizi climbs back to her feet.)

JR: He nailed her with that chair!

King: YAAH! Judge Moody just fell off of the top rope down to the mat!

(Dizi shakes her head as if to clear it, then sees the fallen Judge Moody. She looks out at the crowd, smiles and makes a 'watch this' motion. Dizi pulls Judge Moody to the middle of the ring and applies the Dizi Sleeper.)

King: She's got the Dizi Sleeper on Judge Moody!

JR: But, Judge Moody appears unconscious!

(The ref lifts Moody's hand, and it drops. The ref lifts it again, and it drops. One more time...it drops. The ref calls for the bell!)

*DING DING* 

LILLY: The winner is Dizi!

JR: And the winner is Dizi MacPhearson!! By Gawd!! Dizi just beat Judge Moody!!

King: That brother of hers is a real asset, JR!

JR: Judge Moody passed out from that chair shot by Donnie MacPhearson, not to mention the fall from the top rope!

King: If the referee doesn't see it, the referee can't call it!

(Dizi releases the hold and Judge Moody falls to the mat. Donnie slides into the ring and helps Dizi to her feet. Dizi smiles at her brother and hugs him. Donnie hugs her back and looks down at Judge Moody in satisfaction.)

(The referee comes over after checking Moody. He gestures to the back for assistance and raises Dizi's hand briefly to declare her the winner, but quickly goes back and kneels next to Judge Moody.)

(Donnie raises Dizi's hands and the crowd cheers. Dizi waves to the crowd, then the brother and sister leave the ring and make their way backstage, Dizi slapping people's hands the whole way back.)

JR: We'll be right back!

>>>

(Michael Bole is sauntering down the hall, humming a tune from his favorite
Broadway show, when he spies a note hanging from a wall. Intrigued, he reads
it.)

"I fell into the depths of who I was..."

(Bole, thoroughly confused, drops the note and keeps walking.)

JR: Who could have left that note, King?

King: Hmm...very short, looks like from someone with a short attention
span...it must be Dizi! Besides, look at the girly handwriting!

JR: ...It's typed.

King: Oh.

JR: We'll be right back!

>>>

(The camera cuts to the back where Maverick is standing over the food table looking for something to eat. Suddenly Maverick is jumped from behind. The attacker locks on a choke hold and wrenches it in. Maverick grabs the attacker's arm and leans forward tossing him over his shoulder. Maverick
goes to follow up with another attack and we heard the sound of laughter filling the hallway. The camera pans to where Maverick's "attacker" is sitting on the ground to show Ash holding his sides and laughing hysterically.)

Ash: Oh man... you should have seen your face. That
alone was worth being tossed on my *bleep*.

(Maverick looks extremely angry but can't maintain the
exterior and cracks a big smile.)

Maverick: Yeah, yeah, you got me. You're lucky that's all I did, I've crippled attackers like that you know.

Ash: Yeah, and I've crippled you so who's counting? You know, I never would have gotten that close to you in the day. Guess all this time off is making us rusty. Help me
up jack*bleep*.

(Maverick extends his arm and pulls Ash to his feet
and the two superstars exchange a manly hug.)

Ash: Well, I guess I should welcome you back. I've
been so spacey lately I didn't even bother to get by and let you know it was good to see you.

Maverick: Thanks bro. It's nice to be back around.
You'd be surprised some of the things that have gone
on with me. The comeback was inevitable ya know.

Ash: By the way, I knew that you were Hush. You
couldn't have made it much clearer if you'd come out with a nightstick and a deck of cards. Guess we know each other too well after all these years.

Maverick: Like you're one to talk bro. Remember your
Scorpion idea? I pinned that one on ya instantly too.

Ash: Ouch, you win. But look, it's good to see you
back. Word is you're getting the old crew back together. You sure you can play nice with the other children?

Maverick: Seth is wanting to, but I'm not too fond of
the idea because well... I didn't know about it until
last week. Still, the gang needs to be left as a great
memory and not something that gets used as many times
as The Union. Ya know?

(They both laugh.)

Ash: Well you know my brother and holding onto things forever, like the world title for instance. Me I'm sorta looking to start my own thing myself. There is so much younger talent around here running around without any direction that I think it's time I stop trying to run this federation with an iron fist, and start running it with my army of loyal assassins. I just wanted to say how good it is to have you back before the situation changes and we're at each others throats again.

Maverick: It's nice to be back where I belong. As for
the throats things, if you're lucky and I cross your
path, we can give the place a show. But until then,
nothing but the best my friend.

Ash: I gotta head back to the locker room. Good luck
tonight.

Maverick: You too man. Peace.

(Ash and Maverick shake hands again and Ash heads off
leaving Maverick alone to ponder his food selections at the table again.)

>>>

LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one fall.

Fighting out of Island of Tonga...
Weighing in at 390 pounds...

Achu

LILLY: His opponent...
Hailing from Atlanta, Georgia...
Weighing in at 237 pounds...

"The Original Gangsta" New Jackal


*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!
Achu nails New Jackal with a bodyslam.
Achu goes for a punch, but New Jackal blocks it.
New Jackal whips Achu into the ropes.
Achu hits New Jackal with a kick.
Achu covers New Jackal.
Jack Slone counts: One, two, kickout.
Achu whips New Jackal into the ropes.
New Jackal hits Achu with an elbow.
New Jackal makes an "X" with his arms.
The crowd is really behind New Jackal.
New Jackal takes Achu down with an eye gouge.
New Jackal whips Achu into the ropes.
Achu misses with a shoulderblock.
New Jackal gives him a chokehold, but Achu doesn't even care.
Achu runs into the ropes.
New Jackal goes for a punch, but Achu blocks it.
Achu goes for a headbutt, but New Jackal blocks it.
New Jackal hits a headbutt on Achu.
New Jackal uses a low blow on Achu.
New Jackal whips Achu into the ropes.
Achu misses with a clothesline.
New Jackal hits Achu with a shoulderblock.
New Jackal runs into the ropes.
New Jackal hits Achu with a kick.
New Jackal throws Achu into the turnbuckle.
New Jackal almost takes Achu's head off with a clothesline
New Jackal smacks Achu with a devastating clothesline .
New Jackal whips Achu into the ropes.
Achu hits New Jackal with an elbow.
Achu nails New Jackal with a punch.
Achu executes a chop on New Jackal.
Achu hoists New Jackal high into the air with a vertical suplex, then sends New
Jackal crashing hard to the mat.
Achu throws New Jackal out of the ring.
Achu rolls out under the bottom rope.
They're brawling inside the ring area.
Achu goes for a gutwrench suplex, but New Jackal counters it with a backdrop.
Jack Slone counts: 1.
Achu is busted wide open.
New Jackal gets back into the ring.
Achu climbs back into the ring.
New Jackal gives him a Hotshot, but Achu doesn't budge.
New Jackal hits a Hotshot on Achu.
New Jackal has the crowd going wild.
New Jackal whips Achu into the ropes.
Achu hits New Jackal with a kick.
Achu hits a punch on New Jackal.
Achu hoists New Jackal high into the air with a vertical suplex, then sends New
Jackal crashing hard to the mat.
Achu kicks New Jackal.
The crowd is starting to get behind Achu.
Achu chops New Jackal.
The crowd is starting to get behind Achu.
New Jackal almost takes Achu's head off with a clothesline
New Jackal covers Achu.
Jack Slone counts: One, two, three.
Achu complains about a fast count.
The chants for New Jackal are deafening.

*DING DING* 

LILLY: The winner is New Jackal!

JR: We'll be right back!

>>>

(The camera cuts to the back parking lot of the arena. Michale Bole is standing by with a BMWF camera crew. In the background a black helicopter is shown landing in the parking lot. The initials RXF are emblazened in red on the side of the black helicopter. Bole and his camera crew cautiosly aproaches the spinning blades of the helicopter. The doors open showing Big Logan Alexander dressed in his typical black fitted suit. Reno Fontayne exits behind his bodyguard wearing a black armani suit with a silk royal blue shirt and red tie on.)

Bole: Reno welcome to Summerslammed. Tonite you face probably one of the hottest new wrestlers in the BMWF Axe. Are you ready for such a challenge?

(Reno removes his dark sunglasses as a wave of seriousness washes over his chiseled good looks.)

Bole: Hollywood Hulkster inside of a steel cage was a challenge. Reno versus Tyrone for the Hardcore championship was a challenge. Dangle and Reno in a four corner Kendo stick match that was a challenge. A guy who steals his name from some cheap Road Warrior clone tag team from circa 1985. That is not a challenge, that is a distraction, that is another in the long list who wants to make there name for themselves by trying to take down the most electrifying sex symbol in the BMWF today. Pretty Boy, Reno Fontayne.

Bole: The fans are curious, what is the status of the BWO?

Reno: The BWO. I am as much in the dark as the fans are. Lowedown shows up wearing our old colors. One time Mav, Lowe, Dread and myself were part of the most feared organization in the BMWF. Today, I just dont know. Friend or Foe, I dont know.

Bole: How is Dreadnaught?

Reno: Dreads resting at home now, counting the days till he gets cleared to come back. Trust me, it may be sooner than anybody expects. Now if your done with me here. I've got some young ladies in my dressing room that need some spiritual guidance.

Bole: Thanks back to you JR!

>>>

(The camera opens to Show Jacklyn stretching before her match. The Couch walks up to her.)

Couch: Jacklyn can I get an interview?

Jacklyn J.: Yeah Couch.

Couch: Well tonight you face Aquatic for the Women’s title. How do you feel knowing you have a non title victory over her from a few weeks ago?

Jacklyn J.: I’m finally going to prove I can carry that title.

Couch: Indeed. How do you feel about what happened to Shane on Bedlam?

Jacklyn J.: I was very disturbed that Eco-System. Would do that yet not surprised in the least. But tonight I’m going to beat Aquatic and show why the Eco-System doesn’t mess with us.

Couch: After what happened to him though he must not be at full steam for tonight’s match?

Jacklyn J.: No he’s actually quite angry and I feel bad for Witherspoon tonight. And whoever else crosses Shane’s path.

(Jacklyn get5s down from her stretching position.)

Jacklyn J.: Now if you’ll excuse me I have to go wrestle now.

(Jacklyn walks off as the camera fades.)

>>>

LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one fall.

Introducing first...
Led to the ring by Inferno...
Fighting out of Seymour...
Weighing in at 131 pounds...

The Women's Champion...
Aquatic

PA: PREPARE TO FEEL MY PAIN! THE FLAME RETURNS!

("American Psycho Part II" by D12 plays over the PA system as Aquatic comes out to a fairly mixed reaction. She walks down to the ring slowly and deliberately, with an unwavering focus.)

PA: I'm a little bit off the chain….call me insane, but the fact remains…that I'm a PSYCHO! (Heh…you know what? I AM crazy! As ####!)
Betta get it through your brain, when you say my name, never say it in vain, cuz I'm a PSYCHO! (SNAP at any minute)

(Aquatic hops up to the apron setting off a pyro. She walks directly over to the ring crew.)

Aquatic: It is fitting that at SummerSlammed...one of the biggest events of the year…that my destiny is decided. Apparantly, Judge Moody's title is on the line…in a match she's not in. Oh well. Anyway….I could either stay in this federation as the champion…stay, but still titleless….I could go out on the bottom…or go out on top. We'll have to see…but Jacklyn…I will fight you with EVERY OUNCE OF VENOM AND BILE IN MY BODY!!! WIN OR LOSE, I PROMISE YOU WILL-

Crowd/Aquatic: (explosive) FEEL MY PAIN!!!s

LILLY: Her opponent...
Fighting out of Trier, Germany...
Weighing in at 143 pounds...

Jacklyne J.

*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!
Jacklyne J. does a backflip.
The crowd is starting to get behind Jacklyne J..
Jacklyne J. goes for a monkey flip, but Aquatic blocks it.
Aquatic whips Jacklyne J. into the ropes, but Jacklyne J. reverses it.
Aquatic hits Jacklyne J. with an elbow.
Aquatic whips Jacklyne J. into the ropes.
Aquatic misses with an elbow.
Jacklyne J. takes Aquatic down with a swinging neckbreaker.
The crowd is starting to get behind Jacklyne J..
Jacklyne J. uses a huricanrana on Aquatic.
A small "Jacklyne J." chant is being started.
Jacklyne J. whips Aquatic into the ropes.
Jacklyne J. almost takes Aquatic's head off with a clothesline
Jacklyne J. executes a missile dropkick on Aquatic.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, kickout.
Jacklyne J. uses a swinging neckbreaker on Aquatic.
Jacklyne J. hoists Aquatic high into the air with a vertical suplex, then sends
Aquatic crashing hard to the mat.
Jacklyne J. executes a swinging neckbreaker on Aquatic.
A small "Jacklyne J." chant is being started.
Jacklyne J. whips Aquatic into the ropes.
Jacklyne J. hits a dropkick on Aquatic.
Jacklyne J. covers Aquatic.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, shoulder up.
Jacklyne J. complains about a slow count.
Aquatic hits an inside cradle on Jacklyne J..
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, kickout.
Aquatic stops and looks into the skylights, laughing and twitching.
Aquatic is being booed like there is no tomorrow.
Aquatic hits a brainbuster on Jacklyne J..
Aquatic goes for a snap suplex, but Jacklyne J. slides down her back.
Jacklyne J. goes for a sleeperhold, but Aquatic blocks it.
Aquatic goes for a German suplex, but Jacklyne J. counters it with a go-behind.
Jacklyne J. puts Aquatic in a sleeperhold.
Aquatic inches her way towards the ropes after holding out for 10 seconds.
Jacklyne J. hits a pumphandle suplex on Aquatic.
Jacklyne J. executes the Code Red on Aquatic.
Bart Farinus counts: One, two, three.
Aquatic complains about a fast count.
The crowd is really behind Jacklyne J..

*DING DING* 

LILLY: The winner...and NEW Women's Champion is Jacklyne J.!

JR: We'll be right back!

>>>

(Maverick is entering the arena. Master Z slowly creeps up behind him with a scowl on his face.)

JR: Turn around Maverick!

(Master Z taps Maverick on the shoulder. Maverick spins and hits Master Z across his back with a nightstick! Master Z's eyes fill with anger as the nightstick breaks in two and falls to the floor!)

(Master Z grabs Maverick by the face and arm, lifts him up, and slams him flat on his back on the concrete! Maverick's head can be both seen and heard rebounding off the hard ground. Master Z gets to his feet and begins stomping the body of Maverick.)

(It becomes obvious that Master Z is not about to be done! Master Z lifts Maverick to his feet by the hair. Master Z slings him over his shoulder and carries him over to a wall where he repeatedly rams the man's body.)

(Master Z gorilla presses Maverick and throws him through a nearby pane of glass. Master Z slowly stalks Maverick as he tries to drag his bleeding body in any direction to escape! Master Z catches Maverick by placing a boot on his throat.)

Master Z: Maverick, you should have stayed in retirement! I am going to be the victor tonight and I will be the world champion once again! You and Lowedown can do your best to resurrect the bWo and take Master Z out of the picture, but it won't work! I will single handedly destroy you and your precious bWo just as I did before!

(Master Z removes his foot and once again lifts Maverick to his feet. Master Z lifts Mav to his shoulder and throws him like a rag doll into a nearby dumpster. Z slams the lid and walks away.)

>>>

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, holding his BMWF Light-Heavyweight title over his shoulder. 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. The Judge enters the ring and raises his Light-Heavyweight title in the air to get a chorus of cheers from the crowd. The Judge takes a mic from ringside and addresses the crowd.)

Judge: TORONTO, CANADA...

(The crowd cheers.)

Judge: COURT IS NOW IN SESSION!

JR: Taking a page out of BMWF great, The Professor's book there.

Judge: Last week on Bedlam, I issued an open challenge to anyone in the back who thought they had the guts to take away my Light-Heavyweight championship. And I see someone answered my challenge, and that person is none other than Mafioso!

(The crowd boos for Mafioso.)

Judge: Mafioso, you have made a grave mistake in thinking that you could take his belt away from me. And I'll tell you why Mafioso...it's because of a simple thing called talent. That's the difference between you and I...I have talent while you walk around, insulting my fans and my Jury, and then can't back it up in the ring! Now I haven't been watching you Mafioso, but there's no doubt that you have already insulted my fans like you do time and time again! Well tonight esse, I put you in your place when I defeat you and retain my Light-Heavyweight title!

(The crowd cheers.)

Judge: Now that I have presented the case, it's time for my Canadian Jury to make their decision! So if you think that The Judge will defeat Mafioso here tonight, let me hear ya!

(The crowd cheers.)

Judge: Ladies and gentlemen of the Jury, I have reached my verdict and have decided that I will be walking out of Toronto with my Light-Heavyweight title, and...

Judge/Crowd: THAT...IS...FINAL!

(The Judge Joe Brown theme hits again as The Judge exits the ring and heads back up the ramp, signing autographs and high-fiving fans as he does so.)

>>>

(Slim Jim Sullivan, obviously searching for a new can of head wax, spies a
note hanging from a wall. He reads it.)

"...all for the character and the arrogant afterglow..."

(Slim Jim crumples up the note and, forgetting the wax, goes to interview
TCW once again.)

JR: Another note! Who could have written...

King: HAHA! You didn't know it was typed either!

JR: King...we'll be right back!

>>>

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

(Suddenly, "Lean Back" by Terror Squad begins to play as Lowedown and Flame make their way out of the entrance way to a thunderous ovation. Lowedown pulls the Hardcore title from around his waist and holds it high above his head and then tosses it over to his wife who catches it behind her back. Lowedown looks around the arena as he slowly raises both arms and gives the Wolfpac signal to the entire crowd as they are heard chanting the bWo logo. As Lowedown and Flame make their way to the ring, both of them see a little boy in the crowd sporting a bWo t-shirt and both walk over and talk to the young child for a moment before walking back to the ring. Lowedown leaps up to the ring apron and watches the pyro shoot out from the four corners of the ring and then climbs into the ring...)

JR:Look at the BMWF Hardcore champion standing tall in the center of the ring!

King:And currently the only member of the brand new Brotherhood! What kind of deal is that? I mean, is he the actual only member of the "Brotherhood"?

JR:I'm not sure what the deal is with Lowedown, but he is claiming to be the "Lone Wolf" of the BWO and if you saw last week's show...

(The Bruisertron lights up to show last week's episode as Lowedown is seen walking right past Maverick who is obviously upset...)

JR:...you saw that even Maverick was in a state of shock after seeing that BWO t-shirt!

King:Well, I for one am curious on how the "Lone Wolf" is going to answer all the questions that have been following him as of late!

(Lowedown walks over and takes the microphone and looks out to the crowd before leaping to the second rope and speaks...)

Lowedown:TORONTO, CANADA!

(Crowd pops)

Lowedown:LONE WOLF IN...THE...

Crowd:HOUSE!

(Lowedown pauses as he gives his patented smirk to the camera and then continues...)

Lowedown:Before I go any further, I want the cameraman here to spin around the Skydome and look at the sea of black and white baby!

(The cameraman pans out to the sold out crowd and sees a good amount of the crowd is seen wearing bWo t-shirts and holding bWo signs...)

Lowedown:I know some of you were just about to either put that old bWo t-shirt in storage or hang it up in the back of the closet with the rest of the old shirts, but guess what? It's back and it's just as beautiful as ever! Ya feel me?

Crowd:WE FEEL YA!

Lowedown:For the past few weeks, I was handling some business and I mentioned before that I am now living in Sin City! I know you're thinking that if you are a member of the Church, how can you live in Sin City? Well, it quite easy to answer. I am plain and simply...b...W...o.

JR:Lowedown is the only member of the Brotherhood World Order and he isn't not taking any applications!

King:This is different I tell ya!

Lowedown:Tonight, I am plain and simply going to tell you what this is all about here! This is about me doing whatever the hell I want to do around here! Last week, I came back to the BMWF after handling some personal business and I made my presence felt once again when I beat the everloving hell out of Tyrone Smith right in the middle of this d@mn ring! That is the Lowedown on that peeps!

(Crowd pops)

Lowedown:Tyrone! I am telling you right here and right now about your so called title reign! You learned that last week didn't you ya so called "Jamaican Monster" huh? You learned that I am so not the same man I used to be. I am a whole new level of pain that you will never be able to handle plain and simple! Just like tonight and the match I asked for specifically with Tobey, Howitzer, and the vivacious Misty Rivers!

(You can hear some whistling throughout the arena as Lowedown shakes his head for a moment...)

Lowedown:You see, a few weeks ago I asked for this match to prove a point to someone. I beat the BLEEP out of Tobey a while ago and then he suddenly felt the urge to try and badmouth the name of Lowedown by saying various things about me. You all know tis garbage right? He claimed I was a steroid abuser, a gay man, and now....now Tobey has gone as far as to say that he has slept with my wife. Have you heard this bullbleep?

(Crowd boos)

Flame:Baby? Why don't you field this one for me?

(Flame saunters over and takes the microphone away from her husband and pauses for a moment as she listens to the crowd whistling for her...)

Flame:Tobey, let me clear up something for you...little man. I don't know what this lil' story you have going right now, but you only wish that you could even come close to something as fine as this. Now, I don't need to be paid off each and every night like that hooker you hang out with! I am prime...USDA choice...grade A beef. and Misty is that kind of beef you see in those shops in Mexican restaurants that are right next to the dog pound!

JR:I hope this doesn't turn out to be a cat fight!

King:I hope it does! Clothes flying everywhere and PUPPIES! WOO-HOO!

Flame:Now Misty, do yourself a favor and just leave the building before my husband does something that might get you hurt.

(Flame hands the microphone back to her husband who looks at her and smiles...)

Lowedown:Wow! I guess she has an opinion or two about tonight people! Tobey, I don't know why you keep pushing the envelope here? I've beaten your sorry @$$ over and over and over again and you keep thinking that it's like one of those revolving doors you keep walking through! Howitzer is now being pulled into this @$$whoopin' thanks to you! You know what peeps? I am thinking that Howitzer is only doing this because Tobey begged him to! I know Howitzer doesn't want a piece of me! Trust me peeps! He doesn't want anything to do with me since he saw what I did to Tyrone last week!

JR:I don't know if Howitzer or Tobey saw what happened to Tyrone.

King:We saw it up close and personal!

Lowedown:I am telling you right here and now boys. I am coming for each of you...and I am coming especially for you Misty. Get ready to be on your back like you're used to baby! That is the Lowedown on that!

("Lean Back" by Terror Squad begins to play again as Lowedown slides out of the ring and high fives some of the crowd as he makes his way through the crowd...)

>>>

(Scotty is sitting down looking up at Ash, who is standing beside a table.)

Scotty: Ash, last week was the start of a whole new era of destruction... One of violence like the BMWF ain't seen in years.... A tag team that will dominate like none before...

Ash: You know what Scotty. People are buzzing around here with the mention of the bWo, but I have been down that path before. It's old, so I'm thinking of forming a new collection of talent. A group of stars decicated to each other and focused on being both feared and respected. I'm not talking about individual successes, I'm talking about an unbreakable group. What do you think?

Scotty: We are well on our way of becomin' somethin' these stunoids ain't neva seen.

Ash: But it has to start with you and me. If we're unbreakable, then it can only go up from there. We've shown one team, and now it's time tonight to show these two jokers what it's about.

Scotty: Just like Tobey found out last week... We ain't a team ta mess wit... Besides, I know that ya wanna be a champion as bad as I do.... The tag teams here have become weak... This should be like takin' candy from a baby.

Ash: Yeah, let's cut the talk and focus on what needs to get done tonight.

>>>

(Myers sits in his locker room, arms crossed. Loomis paces back and forth,
twirling his trademark cane. Loomis Pauses.)

Loomis: What are you thinking about Myers me boy?

(Myers looks up. He runs his fingers across the outside of his mask.)

Myers: One victory then this? Just when I think I'm getting a foot up here I
get slapped in the face.

Loomis: How so?

Myers: How so? I'll tell you how so. By being forced to tag with Kincaid.
This way I'm assured of losing, and losing whatever little dignity I had
along with it. And to make it even worse I have to wrestle against my old
mentor Scotty Scott; the guy's a legend.

Loomis: He is that.

Myers: Loomis. Loomis. Loomis. What can I do to get myself out of this mess?

Loomis: I think you'll just have to suffer this humiliating defeat and move
on.

Myers: But I was so looking forward to showcasing my skills tonight.

Loomis: There's always the next pay per view.

Myers: Yeah, that's what I said at the last pay per view. Let's go see if
Kincaid has even shown up tonight.

(Myers gets to his feet and leads Loomis out of the locker room into the
outside corridor.)

Myers: (OS) Hey you, have you seen Kincaid around here?

(The camera follows them into the corridor. A young intern stands before
Myers.)

Intern: No Mr Myers, I thought he was retired.

Myers: Yeah, so did I.

(Myers looks down at Loomis.)

Myers: I smell a set up Loomis. I don't know what's going to happen tonight,
but I'm sure it's not something good, that's for sure.

(Myers storms off down the corridor.)

>>>>

LILLY: This contest is a scheduled for one fall.

At a total combined weight of 510 pounds...
From San Quentin Correctional Facility... weighing in at 240 pounds...
Ash
His partner...
From Sturgis, SD... weighing in at 270 pounds...
Scotty Scott

("War Machine" by KISS blasts over the PA as Scotty Scott walks out to the boos of the crowd. He stands at the top of the rampway peering through the infamous tattered black towel. He stands there silent and not moving. Suddenly, "Last Resort" by Papa Roach comes over the PA and Ash joins Scotty. They walk down to the ring together looking directly into the ring. They step through the ropes and walk to the center of the ring. Scotty stands there with his arms folded as Ash is handed a mic.)

Ash: I guess when you start as a tag team your individual success mean nothing. You're forced to start at the bottom like everyone else. I guess that's what this match is tonight, cause looking at Myers and Kincaid, I can't imagine the talent being much lower.

Scotty: We start our march ta tag team gold. Ash, said it so right about Myers and Nick. Myers, ya know if anybody knows ya... It would be me. I trained ya... I worked wit ya for hours on in... Nick Kincaid... Yer a pretty good rassler, but can ya really hang wit the two of us? I don't think so. The two of ya's come in here acttin' all high and mighty... Thinkin' that ya's can pull off what may would say is a complete upset.... But in reality... The two of ya's are about to become like all the rest... Just a couple more victims.... The two of ya's are standin' right dead center in the Path of Rage.... So beat us... If ya's can... Survive... If we let ya's....

Ash: Be thankful guys, we're about to make you famous.

(Ash tosses the mic and slides out of the ring letting Scotty take the first round.)


Their opponents...
Led to the ring by Loomis...
From Haddenfield...
Weighing in at 287 pounds...

Myers

His partner...

Nick Kincaid

(Nobody comes out)

KING: Where is that moron? I think he chickened right out of the BMWF!

JR: Ash and Scotty aren't waiting any longer!

*DING DING* 

JR: There's the bell!
Scotty Scott hits a low blow on Myers.
Scotty Scott uses a belly-to-back suplex on Myers.
Scotty Scott runs into the ropes.
Myers misses with an elbow.
Scotty Scott misses with a clothesline.
Scotty Scott almost takes Myers's head off with a flying clothesline
Scotty Scott doesn't quite know what to do with the mixed reaction he's getting.
Scotty Scott executes a powerslam on Myers.
Earl Hepner counts: One, shoulder up.
Scotty Scott complains about a slow count.
Myers hits Scotty Scott with an inside cradle.
Earl Hepner counts: One, shoulder up.

Myers catches Scotty Scott in a sleeperhold.
Scotty Scott grabs the ropes after 5 seconds.
Myers runs into the ropes.
Myers hits Scotty Scott with a kick.
Myers performs the death cy (summoning the spirits of the underworld).
A portion of the crowd is booing Myers.
Myers hits Scotty Scott with a bodyslam.
Myers is going for the cover.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, kickout.
Myers goes for the Tornado DDT, but Scotty Scott counters it with
a push off ropes.
In turn, Myers counters it with a facerake.
Myers executes a bodyslam on Scotty Scott.
Myers takes Scotty Scott down with a boot to face.
A portion of the crowd is booing Myers.
Myers whips Scotty Scott into the ropes.
Scotty Scott misses with a clothesline.
Myers misses with an elbow.
Scotty Scott almost takes Myers's head off with a flying clothesline
The crowd is wildly cheering Scotty Scott with only a few scattered boos
audible.
Scotty Scott executes a belly-to-back suplex on Myers.
Scotty Scott tags out to Ash.
Ash and Scotty Scott whip Myers into the ropes.
They hit Myers with a double kick to the midsection.
Ash and Scotty Scott hit Myers with a double bodyslam.
Scotty Scott leaves the ring.
Ash whips Myers into the ropes.
Myers hits Ash with a kick.
Myers goes for a running lariat, but Ash ducks out of the way.
Ash executes the Lethal Injection on Myers.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, Loomis distracts Earl Hepner.
Ash sends Myers into the turnbuckle, but Myers reverses it.
Myers hits Ash with an atomic drop.
Myers hoists Ash high into the air with a vertical suplex, then sends Ash crashi
ng hard to the mat.
Myers hits an atomic drop on Ash.
Myers hits Ash.
Myers kicks Ash.

JR: Ash makes a tag to Scotty.

King: Myers might be in trouble now.

JR: Scotty is telling Myers to come to the center of the ring.

King: Baiting him. Myers is falling for it!!!!

JR: They are trading punches in the center of the ring!!!!

King: Myers is staggered!!!!

JR: Myers is going for a belly-to-belly suplex but Scotty counters and hits him with a belly-to-belly suplex of his own!!!!

King: Hahahaha!!!!!

JR: Scotty is straddling Myers and is pounding his head!!!!

King: Just rearranging his looks.

JR: Scotty tags out to Ash!

Ash punches Myers.
A small "Ash" chant is being started.
Ash chops Myers.
Ash hits an elbowsmash on Myers.
Ash hits a roundhouse right on Myers.
Ash throws Myers out of the ring.
Ash goes through the ropes.
Loomis comes from behind and distracts Ash.
Myers goes for a vertical suplex, but Ash blocks it.
Ash whips Myers into the guardrail.
Ash goes for a kick to the head, but Myers ducks out of the way.
Myers goes for a vertical suplex, but Ash blocks it.
Ash reenters the ring.
Myers rolls back in under the bottom rope.
Earl Hepner is back on the job.

Scotty Scott enters the ring.
Scotty Scott gets a chokehold on Myers.
Earl Hepner warns Scotty Scott to let go.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, three.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, three, four.
Earl Hepner counts: One, two, three, four.

King: This is a good match.

JR: Ash and Scotty are making their impact.

King: Wait is that?

(Tamer is walking down the ramp. Tamer is watching the match from the bottom of the ramp.)

JR: Myers has Scotty locked up collar-and-elbow.... Scotty nails him with an armdrag.

King: Myers should know better.

JR: Myers is rushing up.

King: Mistake right here.

JR: Belly-to-belly suplex on Myers!!!! Scotty is motioning for Myers to get up!!!

King: Scotty is smiling again.

JR: Scotty just kicked Myers' teeth in!!!

King: Look at that grill!!!!

JR: Myers is bleeding profusely from the mouth!!!! Scotty picks him up and whips him into the corner.

King: This is almost funny.

JR: Scotty is pounding Myers' face into the turnbuckles. Myers is looking dazed!!!!

King: He always looks dazed.

JR: T-BONE SUPLEX ON MYERS!!!!!

JR: Scotty makes a tag to Ash.

King: Hahahaha!!!!

JR: This is no laughing matter as Ash and Scotty are stomping this youngster into the mat!!!!

King: I have never seen Myers look this good!!!

JR: Scotty puts Myers throat on the top rope and is now lifting his legs up on his shoulders.

King: This looks like classic tag team wrestling.

JR: Ash hits the ropes... HE JUST LEAP FROGGED SCOTTY AND LANDED ON Myers AND LANDED ON HIS BACK!!!!

King: This looks like Myers is getting disperate!!!

JR: The referee is over with Ash and Myers.

JR: Scotty just hit Myers with the Scottamission-plex!!!

King: Beautiful!!!!

JR: Ash has the Lockdown on Myers!!!!

Loomis enters the ring and hits Ash with a chair.
Earl Hepner disqualifies Myers.
Ash is getting a good reaction from the crowd.

*DING DING* 

LILLY: The winners are Ash and Scotty Scott!

JR: We'll be right back!

>>>

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  (Backstage, Dizi's walking towards her locker room, seemingly very focused. She stops suddenly when she spots a chocolate bar on a table. Dizi walks over and picks up the chocolate bar, then looks around but doesn't see anyone. She does however spot another chocolate bar on a chair. Dizi walks over and picks up the second chocolate bar. She notices a third. Dizi ends up picking up a trail of chocolate bars that lead her around the corner.)

(Dizi turns the corner and stops. There's a small boxer puppy sitting there looking at her. Dizi looks at the puppy who stands up and wags it tail. Dizi immediately drops the chocolate bars.)

Dizi: Hi, there... (she picks the puppy up and checks underneath) little girl!

(The puppy starts licking her face.)

Dizi: Aren't you sweet?

(Dizi drops down, sitting cross-legged on the floor and cuddling the puppy.)

Dizi: You are the sweetest thing...

(Axe comes out from a door, notices Dizi and the puppy and smiles, crouching down while smoking a cigarette.)

Axe: There you are! I wondered where you went!

(Dizi, still cradling the puppy, turns holding the puppy away from Axe.)

Dizi: Put that cigarette out!! Second hand smoke is bad for puppies!!

(Axe smiles and stubs the cigarette out. Dizi holds the puppy up and kisses it on the nose.)

Dizi: That's better, isn't it? No more icky smoke!

Axe: I was worried where she was...I am glad you found her.

Dizi: (looks at Axe) Is she yours? She's really sweet! (cradles the puppy in her arms) There were chocolate bars on the floor and I was picking them up and there she was. I hope they're not hers... Because chocolate is really bad for dogs... (kisses the puppy on the top of her head)

Axe: The chocolate bars are for you and the puppy is also yours...it's funny how she knew where to be. I thought it would ruin the surprise. Do you like her?

Dizi: She's mine? Really?

Axe: All yours.

Dizi: Swear!

Axe: Cross my heart.

(Dizi lunges forward and gives Axe a hug with one arm while holding the puppy with the other.)

Dizi: Thank you so much!! I love her!!

Axe: (embraces Dizi and smiles before letting go) My dog is actually the father of her. Have you thought of a name?

Dizi: (looks at the puppy and smiles) Oh, she's Sugar. Definitely, because that's how sweet she is.

Axe: That's a good name. (Axe pulls out a small doggy treat from his pocket and gives it to Sugar.) Oscar is the name of my dog.

Dizi: (smiles at Axe) You can come visit her any time you want. (holds Sugar up and talks to her) You'd like that wouldn't you? Yes, you would.

Axe: Sounds great. Oh, yeah, I have something else for you, but you have to close your eyes.

Dizi: (obviously excited, closes her eyes) Okay!

(Axe pulls out a voucher from his back pocket.)

Axe: Okay, open your eyes.

(Dizi opens her eyes and looks at Axe.)

Dizi: What is it?

(Axe opens it and hands it to Dizi.)

Axe: They're movie certificates- should be able to buy two or three visits to some of the upcoming movies you want to see.

Dizi: (smiles) Jammin! (leans forward and kisses Axe on the cheek.) Thank you! You are so sweet.

Axe: Don't tell too many people that.

Dizi: (laughs) Oh, okay... don't want me to ruin your 'tough guy' rep?

(Axe actually laughs which is rare.)

Axe: Yeah pretty much.

(Dizi smiles at Axe, then starts laughing as Sugar starts licking her face. She holds Sugar in front of Axe so Sugar licks his face.)

Dizi: Sugar thinks you're sweet, too.

Axe: I can see that...so I see you found your way back from Vegas. Have fun?

Dizi: Yes, I did! Except Tamer got lost. I think we're going to do something tonight after the show. (kisses Sugar on the nose and starts to talk to her) We'll have to get Uncle Donnie to baby-sit, won't we? Yes, we will.

(Axe seems to have an upset look on his face but tries to hide it and smile.)

Axe: Oh, that sounds like fun.

(Dizi misses the upset look because she was focused on her puppy. She looks back up at Axe and smiles.)

Dizi: Yeah, you know what, a bunch of us should go out sometime. Like a big group! You and me and Spoon and Mafioso and Black and Kolic and Donnie and Tamer, of course.

Axe: You know...I don't think that would be a good idea. I like your brother, but I don't really get along with Mafioso, Black, and Spoon. (Mutters quietly under his breath) And I surely don't like Tamer now.

(Dizi misses the last part because she was busy kissing Sugar on the head.)

Dizi: Well, if you guys decide you can play nice for one night, maybe we could go out.

Axe: Yeah maybe...we'll see.

(Dizi cradles Sugar like a baby and rubs her belly.)

Dizi: Well, maybe, you and me should catch a movie some time.

(Axe lights up and nods his head in approval.)

Axe: That sounds great I'll give you my number.

(Dizi smiles at Axe.)

Dizi: Cool. I'll have Donnie put it in my cell phone so I don't lose it.

(Axe hands her a scrap piece of paper with a number scribbled on it.)

Axe: Sounds good.

(Dizi smiles and tucks the number in her pocket. Then she stands up carefully.)

Dizi: I'm going to go find Donnie now, so he can do that... and tell him he has to baby-sit.

(Axe gets up and tries to smile again.)

Axe: Okay...listen have fun tonight, alright. Enjoy the puppy.

Dizi: I will!

(Dizi hugs Axe and kisses him on the cheek again before heading off in search of her brother. She turns and waves at Axe again before she disappears around the corner.)

(Axe watches her walk away and sighs.)

Axe: If only you knew how I felt...

(Axe slowly walks off hanging his head.)

(Fade)