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BMWF Final Countdown PPV
Part III
Date : 02/28/2005
Time : 7:30 PM
Venue : Richmond Coliseum Richmond Virginia
  
  
LILLY: This contest is a non-title-tag team
match scheduled for one fall.
Introducing first...
Led to the ring by Donnie MacPhearson...
At a total combined weight of 510 pounds...
Scotty Scott... Ash... THE SYNDICATE
("War Machine" by KISS blasts over the PA as Scotty and Donnie walk
out. Scotty is still staggering a little bit as he walks to Donnie's
side. Donnie has the World Tag Team titles draped over his
shoulders. Donnie helps Scotty get to the center of the walkway when
"Drag the Waters" by Pantera blasts over the PA. Scotty grabs his
head as Ash comes out to join Scotty and Donnie. Ash walks towards
the ring not even pausing as he passes Scotty. Donnie helps Scotty
into the ring. Ash enters the ring and moves to the corner. Donnie
waves off the offer of a microphone from a stagehand, but Scotty
staggers over and grabs it. Ash shakes his head and leans on the
turnbuckle. Donnie seems to sigh and moves over to stand near Ash. )
Scotty: Time afta time... We come out here. What do we find? Teams
that are put tagetha for convience. Teams that are tryin' ta grab
that brass ring. We got that brass ring in our hands right now.
William Black, I said it before and I will say it 'gain... Yer an
aftathought... Yer nothin'... Dread... Yer still the punk that wants
ta be a thug... That dreams of bein' the man that ends Scotty's
career... I ain't forgot 'bout that fake picture of Scotty in a
wheelchair... That memory burns me like no otha... That fire that
once burned inside me.... Burns once more and I will neva forget how
it felt when I powerbombed ya through that flamin' table a couple of
Bruisermanias ago. So what makes ya different from all the rest...
Yer both gonna become just a couple more victims ta the path of
rage... So beat us... If ya's can... Survive.... If we let ya's.....
LILLY: Their opponents...
At a total combined weight of 514 pounds...
The BMWF World Tag Team Champions...
From South Central L.A.... weighing in at 245 pounds...
Dreadnaught
His partner...
From Phoenix, Arizona... weighing in at 269 pounds...
William Black
PA: Do you hear that…IT’S COMING!
(Screaming voices can be heard, and then transition into “Patiently
Waiting” by 50 Cent. Huge explosions erupt from the stage as the
song continues to rock the Richmond fans. Smoke pours through the
entrance way. Then a large spot light streams down on the ramp and
Dreadnaught, Black, and Spirit are standing on the ramp. The fans
cheer as the three pose on the ramp.)
Lillian: On their way to the ring, accompanied by Spirit, from the
Red Light District…. DEADLY MEDLEY!
(Dreadnaught and Black begin to walk down to the ring. The camera
zooms in on the large necklace on Dread’s chest.)
King: Look at that! That has to be at least $10,000!
JR: Well, it may be worth it if they can win those belts!
(Black holds the rope open for Spirit and Dreadnaught slides under
the bottom rope.)
King: These fans love Deadly Medley!
(The fans cheer as Dreadnaught and Black pose up on the turnbuckles!
Dreadnaught points to a sign that reads “Syndicate = Tag Team
Chumps”.)
JR: This is going to be a slobberknocker!
*DING DING*
JR: There's the bell!
Dreadnaught smacks Ash with a devastating clothesline .
Dreadnaught places Ash on the turnbuckle.
Dreadnaught nails Ash with a superplex.
The crowd is behind Dreadnaught all the way.
Dreadnaught goes for a belly-to-belly suplex, but Ash counters it
with a punch.
Ash hits Dreadnaught with a facerake.
Ash whips Dreadnaught into the ropes.
Dreadnaught misses with a shoulderblock.
Ash goes for a facerake, but Dreadnaught blocks it.
Dreadnaught gets a wristlock on Ash.
Ash grabs the ropes after 8 seconds.
William Black executes a superkick on Ash.
JR: Scotty has Dreadnaught backed up against the
ropes.
King: I hope all that alchol has not effected Scotty.
JR: Scotty just slapped the chest of Dreadnaught!!!!
King: He left a handprint on Dread's chest!!!!
JR: Ash and William have made their way over towards where Scotty
and Dread are!!!!
King: They just tied Dread and William in the ropes!!!!
JR: Scotty and Ash are laying into Dread and William with fists!!!
There is no way the referee can stop this!!!!
Dreadnaught catches Ash in a sleeperhold.
Ash tries to escape the hold.
William Black makes the save.
Ash goes for a chokehold, but Dreadnaught counters it with
a kick to the midsection.
Dreadnaught executes an uppercut on Ash.
Dreadnaught and William Black whip Ash into the ropes.
They hit Ash with a double clothesline.
Dreadnaught and William Black whip Ash into the ropes.
They hit Ash with a double fist to the midsection.
Dreadnaught takes Ash down with a belly-to-belly suplex.
The crowd is going into a frenzy.
Dreadnaught covers Ash.
Rick Patrick counts: One, two, thr... shoulder up.
(Dreadnaught and Ash are going at it.)
Dreadnaught almost takes Ash's head off with a clothesline
Dreadnaught beats his chest and points to the crowd..
The crowd erupts.
(Dreadnaught and Ash are going at it.)
Dreadnaught whips Ash into the ropes, but Ash reverses it.
Ash gets a chokehold on Dreadnaught.
Dreadnaught is struggling to reach the ropes.
Dreadnaught is valiantly trying to break the hold.
Dreadnaught breaks the hold after 5 seconds.
Dreadnaught goes for a belly-to-belly suplex, but Ash counters it
with
a facerake.
Ash takes Dreadnaught down with an elbowsmash.
Ash hits a kneelift on Dreadnaught.
Ash and Scotty Scott whip Dreadnaught into the ropes.
They hit Dreadnaught with a double fist to the midsection.
Ash goes for a chokehold, but Dreadnaught counters it with
a kick to the midsection.
(Scotty Scott and William Black are going at it.)
Scotty Scott takes William Black down with a bodyslam.
Scotty Scott uses a chop on William Black.
JR: Black and Scotty are battling in the center of the ring.
Black slugs Scotty in the mouth.
Scotty staggers back into the corner.
King: Look out!
JR: Dreadnaught whips Ash into the ring barrier.
Dreadnaught kicks away at Ash as he is leaning against the barrier.
Dreadnaught pulls Ash up.
Dreadnaught lifts Ash and drops his throat on the barrier!
King: That’s one way to keep Ash down!
JR: Black pounds Scotty in the corner.
Dreadnaught walks over and grabs the legs of Scotty.
Dreadnaught pulls the legs of Scotty.
(Scotty falls face first to the mat.)
King: So much for the little Scotty’s!
(Dreadnaught pulls Scotty’s legs, and his groin crashes against the
ring post.)
JR: Black continues to kick Scotty’s head.
Scotty is writhing in pain!
Black pulls him off of the mat.
Black pulls Scotty up in a suplex.
King: Dreadnaught is going up!
JR: Black holds Scotty up in the air.
Dreadnaught hits a cross body off of the top rope against Scotty.
King: That killed him!
JR: Dreadnaught has a cover on Scotty.
Scotty Scott punches William Black.
The arena is exploding in a chorus of boos.
William Black kicks Scotty Scott.
The crowd is behind William Black all the way.
William Black hits Scotty Scott.
The crowd is behind William Black all the way.
William Black hits Scotty Scott.
The chants for William Black are deafening.
Scotty Scott punches William Black.
Scotty Scott is being booed out of the building.
Scotty Scott hits a bodyslam on William Black.
Scotty Scott and Ash whip William Black into the ropes.
They hit William Black with a double kick to the midsection.
Ash uses a gutwrench suplex on William Black.
Scotty Scott goes for a missle dropkick, but William Black blocks
it.
William Black takes Scotty Scott down with a superkick.
William Black takes Scotty Scott down with a Death Valley Driver.
William Black takes Scotty Scott down with a fistdrop.
(Scotty Scott and William Black are going at it.)
Scotty Scott takes William Black down with a scissor kick.
The decibel level in the building is unbelievable.
(Dreadnaught and Scotty Scott are going at it.)
Dreadnaught locks Scotty Scott in a wristlock.
Scotty Scott manages to grab the ropes after holding out for 5
seconds.
Dreadnaught attempts to place Scotty Scott on the turnbuckle, but
Scotty Scott
blocks it.
Dreadnaught catches Scotty Scott in a wristlock.
Scotty Scott grabs the ropes after being trapped for 5 seconds.
Dreadnaught takes Scotty Scott down with an uppercut.
Dreadnaught is going for the pin.
Rick Patrick counts: One, two, kickout.
Dreadnaught goes for a DDT, but Scotty Scott counters it with a
backdrop.
Scotty Scott covers Dreadnaught.
Rick Patrick counts: One, two, shoulder up.
JR: Dreadnaught drops a leg on Scotty.
Dreadnaught kneels down and hammers Scotty in the head.
King: Dreadnaught is raining fists to the head of Scotty!
JR: Dreadnaught pulls Scotty up and hits a Russian Leg Sweep.
Dreadnaught drops down and locks a sharpshooter on Scotty.
King: Scotty is getting beat all around this match!
JR: He is screaming in pain!
Dreadnaught is holding Scotty in the center of the ring.
Scotty reaches out to get to the ropes.
King: Scotty is almost there!
JR: Black rolls into the ring!
Black kicks Scotty in the head.
Black locks on a crossface!
King: This doubleteam move will rip Scotty to shreds!
JR: Scotty can’t even scream anymore!
Dreadnaught drops the legs and taps Black on the shoulder.
King: Black just dropped his hold too!
JR: What are they doing?
Dreadnaught and Black stalk behind Scotty.
Scotty struggles to stand up.
Scotty pulls himself up with the ropes.
King: Scotty is about to turn around!
JR: DOUBLE SUPERKICK!
Scotty just got destroyed!
Black makes the cover.
Scotty Scott nails Dreadnaught with an eye gouge.
(William Black and Ash are going at it.)
William Black uses a spinebuster slam on Ash.
Rick Patrick counts: One, two, thr... kickout.
(Dreadnaught and Ash are going at it.)
Dreadnaught hits a belly-to-belly suplex on Ash.
Dreadnaught almost takes Ash's head off with a clothesline
Dreadnaught and William Black whip Ash into the ropes.
They hit Ash with a double fist to the midsection.
Dreadnaught and William Black whip Ash into the ropes.
They hit Ash with a double backdrop.
Dreadnaught goes for a belly-to-belly suplex, but Ash counters it
with
a facerake.
(Dreadnaught and Ash are going at it.)
Dreadnaught goes for a dropkick, but Ash side-steps and Dreadnaught
only hits air.
The crowd is going into a frenzy.
Ash takes Dreadnaught down with a snap mare.
Ash nails Dreadnaught with a gutwrench suplex.
Rick Patrick counts: One, two, thr... kickout.
Ash goes for a roundhouse right, but Dreadnaught blocks it.
Dreadnaught hits Ash with a belly-to-belly suplex.
The crowd erupts.
Dreadnaught sets up Ash on the turnbuckle.
Dreadnaught uses a superplex on Ash.
Dreadnaught executes a DDT on Ash.
JR: William Black just continues to absorb
punishment during this match.
KING: Yeah, but not as much as Ash!
(William Black comes off the ropes and floors Ash with a Superkick.
A cover gets two. Frustrated, Black punches away at Ash until the
referee pulls him away. Then, William Black picks up Ash and throws
him back down to the mat with a bodyslam.)
JR: Bodyslam by William Black. Black comes off the ropes. Nice
Fist Drop. William Black pulls Ash back to his feet and throws Ash
into the ropes. Ash... Off the ropes... SPINEBUSTER!! That shook
the ring! One! Two! Thr-Kickout at the last possible second! Good
Lord Ash doesn't want to give up tonight!
The crowd is going into a frenzy.
Dreadnaught executes the Dreadbomb on Ash.
Rick Patrick counts: One, two, Donnie MacPhearson distracts Rick
Patrick.
Dreadnaught uses a DDT on Ash.
The crowd is on its feet cheering for Dreadnaught.
(Dreadnaught and Scotty Scott are going at it.)
Dreadnaught uses a belly-to-belly suplex on Scotty Scott.
Dreadnaught executes a belly-to-belly suplex on Scotty Scott.
The crowd is giving Dreadnaught a standing ovation.
Rick Patrick is back on the job.
Dreadnaught goes for a wristlock, but Scotty Scott reverses it.
Dreadnaught is valiantly trying to break the hold.
Dreadnaught manages to grab the ropes after being locked up for 5
seconds.
Scotty Scott uses a low blow on Dreadnaught.
JR: Scotty whips William Black into the ropes.
King: William reversed it!!!
JR: Scotty hits the ropes.... He just stopped!!!!
King: He looks like he is about to spew!!!!
JR: OH DEAR GOD!!!! SCOTTY JUST THREW UP ON WILLIAM BLACK!!!!!
King: That is disguisting!!!!!
JR: Scotty trapped him in the Scottamission!!!!!
King: Dread is trying to get over to make the save!!!!
JR: The referee is over with Scotty and Black... What is Donnie
doing in the ring!?!?!
King: He has something in his coat!!!!
JR: DONNIE JUST SMASHED THAT JACK DANIELS BOTTLE OVER THE HEAD OF
DREADNAUGHT!!!!!!
KIng: Look Ash is right there!!!!
JR: LETHAL INJECTION!!!! LETHAL INJECTION!!!!!!
KING: But the ref is still distracted!
(William Black and Scotty Scott are going at it.)
JR: sWilliam Black whips Scotty Scott into the ropes.
Scotty Scott almost takes William Black's head off with a flying
clothesline
Scotty Scott executes an eye gouge on William Black.
Scotty Scott goes for a punch to the head, but William Black blocks
it.
William Black attempts to place Scotty Scott on the turnbuckle, but
Scotty Scott
blocks it.
JR: These men look completely worn out!
Dreadnaught hooks a headlock on Scotty.
Dreadnaught drags him into the corner.
Dreadnaught kicks Scotty in the stomach.
King: Dreadnaught just grabbed the head of Scotty!
JR: Dreadnaught lifts Scotty into the air on his shoulders.
Dreadnaught screams to Black.
Black leaps up to the top rope!
King: I think a bulldog is coming!
JR: Wait! Scotty is fighting Dread!
Black leaps, but misses as Scotty falls behind Dreadnaught!
Scotty locks on the Scotta-mission!
King: Dreadnaught is locked in!
JR: Dreadnaught is fighting it!
Dreadnaught hits an elbow.
Dreadnaught drives the back of Scotty into the turnbuckle.
Dreadnaught leaps up to the top rope!
King: This is an old move!
JR: Dreadnaught grabs the head of Scotty.
Dreadnaught slams the head of Scotty against the ropes with a
Diamond Dust!
King: Scotty can’t get up again!
JR: Dreadnaught hooks a leg for the cover.
Rick Patrick counts: One, two, in the ropes...
(Dreadnaught and Black look at each other after
dishing out some serious damage. The two charge a corner and hit a
double Superkick, knocking Scotty Scott clean out of the ring. Next
up is Ash who takes a double Backdrop.)
JR: Ash is down!
KING: Again!
(William Black and Dreadnaught climb apposing corners.)
JR: Oh no! We've all seen this before! The Deadly Medley is calling
this The Terminal Reaction!
KING: The What?
JR: The Terminal Reaction!
(Both William Black and Dreadnaught leap off of the top rope at the
same time. Dreadnaught with the LA Hangover, and Black with the
Flying Elbow Drop. Ash gets crushed in the middle.)
JR: Good Lord! Ash just got crushed! Dreadnaught hooks the leg!
Rick Patrick counts: One, two, three.
*DING DING*
ANNOUNCER: The Winners of this match and NEW BMWF
Tag Team Champions, William Black and Dreadnaught, The Deadly
Medley!
(Spirit grabs the belts from outside of the ring and then slides
inside the ring. William Black looks exhausted, and Dreadnaught
celebrates in the opposite corner. Spirit walks over to Black and
hands him a belt. Black looks at the belt, looks at Dreadnaught,
and then looks at the belt again. Finally, William Black puts the
belt over his shoulder and takes the other one, walking over to
Dreadnaught. Black comes face to face with Dreadnaught and lays the
tag team strap on his shoulder.)
JR: They did it. William Black and Dreadnaught have won Tag Team
Gold here in the BMWF. William Black has his first taste of gold,
and he couldn't have done it without Dreadnaught!
KING: Yeah, yeah... Whatever.
(Spirit stands between Black and Dreadnaught and raises both of
their hands in the air while each man carries a belt.)
JR: We'll be right back!
>>>
(In a segment taped earlier in the week, The Judge is shown sparring
with someone in a ring, somewhere in an old looking gym. The Judge
whips the man into the ropes and the man attempts a clothesline, but
Judge ducks under it, locking him in the Downtime, however the man
easily breaks out of it. The Judge looks very frustrated and stomps
the mat.)
Judge: DARN! I'M NEVER GOING TO GET IT!
Trainer: Just remember to lock in the dragon sleeper and keep the
arm behind the leg....and whatever you do, don't let go.
Judge: Alright, let's try it again.
(The trainer rushes at Judge, but Judge leaps over him. He lands
behind the trainer and locks in the Downtime once more. This time,
the trainer desperately tries to break the hold, but cannot. The
Judge keeps it locked in as the trainer begins fading real fast.)
Judge: TAP Z! THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO...TAP MASTER Z!
(The trainer begins tapping wildly, but Judge refuses to break the
hold. The trainer gasps for breath and passes out, as Judge finally
breaks the hold. He gets up and looks at the unconscious trainer.)
Judge: Master Z, I hope your seeing this, because in just a few
days, THIS WILL BE YOU!!
(The Judge walks off, leaving the trainer in the ring as we fade.)
>>>
(Michael Bole is walking down the hall towards The
Syndicate Locker room when Dr. Oliver steps out from the door.
Michael Bole walks up to her and shoves his mic in her face.)
Bole: Dr. Oliver! What is Witherspoon’s condition.
Dr. Oliver: Holy *bleep*! Get that out of my face!
Bole: Umm, sorry. Can we speak to Witherspoon.
Dr. Oliver: No, you can’t. His condition is none of your business,
and he doesn’t want to talk to any interviewers.
Bole: Perhaps you could answer some questions…
Dr Oliver: No. Go away.
Bole: but…
Dr. Oliver: Shoo!
(Dr. Oliver walks away down the Hallway. Michael Bole watches her
for a while then goes to knock on the door.)
Dr. Oliver: Go ahead, but if you wish to retain your shape I would
strongly suggest against it.
(Bole blinks, then turns to the camera.)
Bole: Right so… back to you JR and King.
>>>
LILLY: This contest is scheduled for one fall. The Judge must use
the Downtime to win.
Introducing first...
From Miami, FL...
Weighing in at 230 pounds...
The Judge
PA: I WAS BORN TO REIGN!
("Born to Reign" by Will Smith hits the PA system as tons of pyros
go off around the stage. The Judge appears from behind the curtains
to get a mixed reaction from the crowd. He walks about half-way down
the ramp and then raises his gavel in the air and brings it down,
each time igniting a black and white pyro behind him. The Judge
continues down the ramp and enters the ring, taunting the fans.
Judge grabs a mic from ringside and addresses the crowd.)
Judge: Master Z, when I was training to enter the BMWF, I looked up
to you. Now, it's do or die time and I have no choice but to hit you
with your arch-enemy's finisher, the Downtime, and end this match.
You know though Z, I guess you're kind of used to the Downtime by
now. After all, the Downtime beat you at Bruisermania last year and
the Downtime is the move that gave Lowedown the World title from
you. Well tonight won't be any different, tonight you are going to
be beaten by the Downtime again, but this time, it won't be Lowedown
walking out the winner, it will be me, and THAT...IS...FINAL!
(The Judge tosses the mic down and waits for his opponent.)
LILLY: His opponent...
Fighting out of Cleveland, Ohio...
Weighing in at 288 pounds...
"The Master and Ruler of the World" Master Z
("Victory" blasts over the PA. The multitudes of BMWF fans get to
their feet. As the carema pans the crowd, several fans are seen
throwing garbage towards the entrance ramp where Master Z is set to
enter. Before too long, Master Z emerges wearing black jeans and
golden sunglasses. Master Z invites the crowd to boo and hiss.)
JR: Master Z is making his way down to the ring flexing and
strutting the best he can with that microphone in his one hand!
KING: It's unusual for Master Z to carry a mic around with him. He
must really have something important to say!
JR: We shall see...
(Master Z enters the squared circle and stands in the center of the
ring.)
Master Z: Judge... where in the world do you get off wrestling in a
match with me? But more importantly, since when can Lowedown book
matches and stipulations involving anyone? You see, I don't take
kindly to orders on who I will be facing for the pay per view
especially from someone who is just trying to pull a fast one.
Lowedown is embarassed because Master Z is the only man who can make
him look like a rookie. I whooped his butt time and time again.
Lowedown booked this match because he fears Master Z, but wants to
mess with me at a safe distance!
JR: Master Z doesn't sound very happy about this match, King!
Master Z: Lowedown is no commissioner and for that reason I should
walk out of here right now!
KING: Do it!
Master Z: As a matter of fact, up until yesterday I had planned on
not even showing up for this match. Having the card made by my arch
enemy, Lowedown, is nothing but an insult to me! Who dares insult
the most experienced man in this federation! Who in their right mind
would allow me to be insulted when I have ended more careers than
anyone else!
KING: He should end Judge's career!
JR: Oh please, King!
Master Z: You know what, Judge. I'm going to wrestle this match with
you. And just because you've caught me in a bad mood, I'm going to
make sure you remember it!
(Master Z punts the microphone out of the ring and tears his shirt
from his back.)
JR: Look at those eyes on Master Z! You can see the rage in them!
KING: Master Z is going to tear Judge apart!
JR:Wait a minute King. Here comes the World champion with a steel
chair!
King:He's not rushing the ring though! He's playing mind tricks with
the Judge!
(Lowedown makes his way towards the ring and stops a few feet from
the apron. Lowedown eyes both men as he then walks over towards the
announce table and sits down next to the King and J.R...)
Lowedown:Sorry about my intrusion J.R. I wanted to come down here
and personally watch this match with my two eyes. This is a very
important match for the Judge.
JR:Are you sure this isn't some sort of mindgame here to try and
take the Judge off his game?
Lowedown:Not at all J.R. I am the World Heavyweight champion and the
Judge is my opponent at Bruisermania. I am doing a lil' bit of
scouting just to look for any signs of weakness of spots of
hesitation on the Judge's part. I'm protecting my investment here
around my waist.
King:That's a good idea. Do you think the Judge can apply the
Downtime to Master Z?
Lowedown:All I can say is that it's harder than hell to wrap an arm
around the neck of Master Z. He's a big boy ya know. Then again,
these aren't bean poles on this body right here King. I have the
right size for the right job.
JR:Careful Lowedown! This is a family show.
Lowedown:Oh right.
JR: Master Z attacks Judge before the bell!
Master Z kicks Judge in the groin and then lifts a knee into his
face!
KING: YAHH! A tooth just flew past me!
JR: Master Z body slams Judge hard onto his back
Master Z gets to one knee and pummels Judge in the face with hard
right fists
*DING DING*
JR: There's the bell!
Master Z locks The Judge in a full nelson.
The Judge is valiantly trying to break the hold.
The Judge inches his way towards the ropes after 12 seconds.
Master Z runs into the ropes.
Master Z hits The Judge with a kick.
JR: Master Z lifts Judge up in a bear hug!
King: YAAH! He's going to deflate him!
JR: Judge desperately punches at Master Z and backs him up into the
ropes!
Judge grabs the ropes and sends himself and Master Z out of the ring
and to the outside!
(Taking advantage of the situation, The Judge grabs Master Z by his
long hair and slams his head into the ring barrier.)
King: Does The Judge have a death wish?
JR: The Judge grabs a cup of beer and pours it on Master Z!
King: YAAH! He does!
JR:
Master Z goes for a bodyslam, but The Judge counters it with a
facerake.
The Judge goes for neckbreaker, but Master Z blocks it.
Master Z nails The Judge with a back rake.
Master Z hits a powerbomb on The Judge.
Master Z uses the ropes for leverage.
Charles Robertson counts: One, two, shoulder up.
Master Z uses a sidewalk slam on The Judge.
Master Z is being booed out of the building.
JR: Master Z goes for a clothesline, and Judge ducks
under it.
Judge grabs Master Z by the back and locks in the Downtime!
King: YAAH! The Judge has the Downtime locked in!
JR: Master Z flails wildly around the ring as Judge tries to keep
the move locked in.
Z backs up into the turnbuckle and breaks the hold.
Judge kicks him in the ribcage and hits a scissors kick!
(The Judge heads to the top rope and as Master Z slowly gets to his
feet, The Judge leaps off the turnbuckle and...)
JR: GAVEL SMASH! The Judge covers Master Z!
King: But he can't win with the Gavel Smash!
Crowd: 1...2....3...4....5!
King: The Judge would have won but the match has to continue!
JR: Z kicks out sending Judge flying out of the
ring.
KING: I think Z was just taking a breather!
JR:
Master Z executes an elbowdrop on The Judge.
Master Z hits The Judge with a headlock.
Master Z runs into the ropes.
The Judge smacks Master Z with a devastating clothesline .
The Judge uses a full nelson faceslam on Master Z.
The crowd is giving The Judge a standing ovation.
The Judge uses inverted Swinging DDT on Master Z.
Charles Robertson counts: One, two, kickout.
JR: Master Z headbutts Judge and then knees him in
the stomach!
Master Z grabs Judge by the hair and yells into his face
Master Z: The downtime didn't work for Lowedown, why would it work
for you?
(Master Z lets go of the hair and slaps Judge in the face.)
The Judge runs into the ropes.
The Judge smacks Master Z with a devastating clothesline .
JR: Master Z rebounds off the ropes and is going to clothesline
Judge!
NO! Master Z extended his arm and then wrapped around Judge with a
sleeper hold!
Judge is starting to fade!
Master Z won't let the referee check Judge to see if he's out!
KING: He's not ready to beat Judge yet!
JR: Master Z slams Judge into the mat onto his tailbone still
holding the sleeper!
Master Z finally releases the sleeper by slamming the back of
Judge's head into the mat
JR: Master Z gorilla presses Judge high into the air
Master Z lets Judge fly impacting the top turnbuckle
Master Z charges at Judge and drops a knee right into his spine
The force from impact sends Judge through the second and third rope
into the ring post.
(Master Z grabs Judge by the leg and pulls him into the center of
the ring unconscious.)
(Master Z poke's Judge in the eyes. While the referee is warning him
with a DQ Master Z backwards kicks Judge in the groin.)
JR: Master Z was apologizing to the referee while he pulled off a
groin kick! What a dirty fighter!
Master Z spins and hits Judge with a short clothesline
Master Z drops down onto judge with a leg drop
Master Z chokes Judge out!
(Master Z pops back up to his feet and gets up close to the camera.)
Master Z: Judge is going to be sorry he let Lowedown book his match
for him! I'm going to tear his head right off his body!
JR: Master Z is very unhappy about the booking of matches done by
wrestlers and not staff!
KING: It would appear so! Too bad for Judge! HA!
JR: Master Z throws Judge out of the ring by the hair!
KING: Don't you mean wig?
JR: Master Z rebounds off the ropes
Master Z clotheslines Judge
Master Z rebounds again
Master Z leg drops Judge
Master Z is running around the ring like he's posessed, King!
KING: Master Z is crazy! We all know that!
(Master Z drops to one knee and begins to choke out Judge. He breaks
the hold for a second to stop the referee's count then continues to
choke.)
JR: Master Z pulls Judge to his feet by the hair
Master Z lifts Judge off the ground in a double-handed chokehold!
Master Z slams Judge into the mat.
Master Z spits on the Judge
JR: I don't think Master Z likes Judge very much!
KING: Well you heard the man! There is no reason why he should have
been placed into this match to begin with! He doesn't like the fact
that Lowedown is chosing his matches for him!
JR: Master Z is climbing the ropes with Judge preparing to execute
the Atomic Driver!
*CRUNCH*
JR: ATOMIC DRIVER ON JUDGE!
Master Z goes for the cover!
(Tamer suddenly jumps the guardrail, pulls the ref
out to the floor, then slides in the ring steel chair in hand. Tamer
yells and Master Z jumps up and turns to face him. Tamer nails Z’s
Skull Denting the chair.)
*CRACK*
(Master Z stumbles back trying to stay verticle. Tamer throws the
chair down to the mat. Tamer hooks Master Z up from behind and Turns
him. Tamer delivers The Whip right onto the Steele Chair.)
JR: Tamer is assaulting Master Z
King: What has gotten in to him?
JR: Revenge is on his mind.
(Tamer rolls out of the ring.)
JR: Tamer may be done…
(Tamer looks under the ring and pulls out a table. Tamer quickly
slides it into the ring. Tamer follows in. Tamer sets up the table.
Tamer then lifts Master Z off the mat.)
King: What is Tamer doing!
JR: I can only guess. Something tells me that table wont last long!.
(Tamer sets Master Z up for a powerbomb. Tamer hoist Master Z up and
then sends him crashing down through the table.)
*SMASH*
(Tamer lets out a feral scream and then exits to the back leaving
Master Z laying in the remains of the table.)
(Lowedown takes off his headset and makes his way towards the ring
and leans in behind the ring post. Lowedown watches very closely as
he keeps his eye on the Judge...)
JR:Lowedown is definitely trying to get into the Judge's head.
King:Well, there's alot of room in there! HAHAHA!
JR: Master Z is crawling back into the ring. He's
still groggy!
KING: Here come the Judge! Har! I've always wanted
to say that!
JR: Master Z hits The Judge with a gorilla press!
King: Go for the pin Z!
(Master Z reaches for his brass knucks, but the ref jumps in his way
and yells at him to toss them away.)
JR: The Judge is getting to his feet and grabs his gavel! I don't
think Master Z sees it!
(As the ref takes the brass knucks from Z and tosses them from the
ring, Judge leaps forward and nails Z with the gavel!)
King: I think Master Z is knocked out cold from that vicious shot
and that attack by Tamer!
JR: The Judge is grabbing Master Z and is locking in the Downtime,
but Z is already knocked out!
King: The Judge is very clever!
JR: Charles Robertson sees that Master Z is out cold
and calls for the bell.
The chants for The Judge are deafening.
*DING DING*
LILLY: The winner is The Judge!
JR: The Judge has beaten Master Z, could this be a
sign of Bruisermania next month?
(The Judge stands over Master Z and raises his arms in the air to
get a mixed reaction from the crowd. Judge requests a mic from
ringside and addresses the crowd.)
Judge: Lowe...I hope you were watching this, because this is just a
sample of things to come. Z has beaten you numerous times in the
past, many times for the World title, and by me beating you here
tonight, it just shows what the outcome of our Bruisermania match
will be! Good luck with Scotty tonight, you're going to need it!
(Lowedown slides into the ring and stands in the
corner applauding the Judge. Lowedown asks for a microphone and
clears his throat...)
Lowedown:I tell ya Judge. Ya got heart for miles. I just hope your
heart can handle Bruisermania. Because at Bruisermania, your heart
is going to be pounding in your chest like drum. At Bruisermainia,
we'll see how that heart holds up.
(Lowedown drops the microphone and slides out of the ring...)
("Born to Reign" by Will Smith hits the PA system as
The Judge heads out of the ring and goes to the back.)
JR: We'll be right back!
>>>
(Slobber is standing by with several guards in riot
gear.)
SLOBBER: All right, maggots! This is it! The Main
Event! We're on red alert!
(The guards get ready for action as we fade...)
>>>
LILLY: This contest is a non-title match scheduled
for one fall.
From Phoenix, AZ...
Weighing in at 255 pounds...
The BMWF World Champion...
Lowedown
PA:YA FEEL ME?!?
(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 off his sunglasses off and tosses them out
to the crowd. Lowedown then takes the World Heavyweight title and
holds it high above his head and then looks like he's about to toss
it out to the crowd, but then stops and jokingly waves his finger at
everyone and throws it over his shoulder. Both Lowedown and Flame
mke their way to the ring and circle around for a moment as they
shake hands with the fans. Lowedown looks out to the crowd as he
then makes his way over to the announce table and places the headset
on...)
Lowedown:Good Lord J.R! This is my kind of crowd!
JR:It's good to see you in such a good mood tonight champ!
Lowedown:You know who should be in a good mood right now? The King
should be in a good mood!
King:Why's that?
Lowedown:Because my wife is going to sit next to you and call this
match. And she's not wearing a bra!
King:WOO-HOO! I'm in PUPPY heaven!
Lowedown:Now, if you'll excuse me boys...I got a Gavel smash thingie
to do!
LILLY: His opponent...
Led to the ring by Donnie MacPhearson...
From Sturgis, SD...
Weighing in at 270 pounds...
Scotty Scott
("War Machine" by KISS blasts over the PA as Scotty Scott and Donnie
walk out. They walk down to the ring and ignore the fans as they get
into the ring. Donnie stands in the corner as Scotty gathers a mic.)
Scotty: Here we are Lowe.... Main eventin' a pay-per-view once more.
But the catch is this time... Ya can only win if ya hit me wit the
Gavel Smash and pin me. Now I ain't one ta brag... Hell, I ain't one
ta boast... But Lowedown... When ya sit down and look at the history
of our matches... I've beaten ya in more matches than ya've beaten
me.... I've played wit yer head so many times it is sickenin'. So do
what ya want... Say what ya want... Come on and bring me yer best.
'Coz I promise ya this... Yer standin' right dead centa in the path
of rage.... So Lowedown... Beat me... If ya can... Survive.... If I
let ya....
(Lowedown suddenly rushes at Scotty before the bell
and takes him down with a spear tackle.
Lowedown begins throwing hard rights and lefts to the head of Scotty
as he doesn't wait for the bell to ring
to start the match. Lowedown gets back on his feet and already sees
a trickle of blood coming down the
mouth of Scotty as he drives his foot down into the shoulder and
head to keep him down on the mat...)
JR:Look at this! Lowedown isn't wasting time here as he is looking
to send a message to Scotty and quite
possibly the Judge!
King:He's probably going to do the Gavel Smash better than the Judge
does anyways!
Flame:I love when you say what I want to hear King baby!
*DING DING*
JR: There's the bell!
(Lowedown whips Scotty across the ring and into the
opposite turnbuckle and follows right behind him with
a clothesline that rocks Scotty's head back. Lowedown whips Scotty
again out of the corner and follows behind
him with a dropkick to the back of the neck. Lowedown pops back up
on his feet and nails Scotty with another
dropkick to the neck. Lowedown quickly rolls Scotty back onto his
stomach and nails him with a legdrop on
the back of the neck and shoulders. Lowedown smiles as he drives a
hard fist down into the side of the head
of Scotty..)
JR:Lowedown isn't giving his former Union member a chance to
breathe!
Flame:That's his strategy sometimes. He goes hard and fast on his
opponent and weakens him and then forces them
to try and use their strength.
(Lowedown rises off the mat and looks to the crowd as he picks up
Scotty and drives him down to the mat with a hard
scoop slam. Lowedown picks up Scotty off of the mat again and hoists
him up for a scoop slam, but then sets him upside
down in the corner. Lowedown backs away only a few steps and then
catches the face of Scotty with a
shoulderblock. Lowedown rolls out of the ring for a moment and walks
around behind the body of Scotty still locked in the
Tree of Woe...)
King:Does your man hate Scotty that much that he wants to cripple
him?
Flame:Oh he's just playing King. You should see what happens when
he's really upset.
(Lowedown then grabs the neck of Scotty and pulls on his neck
viciously. Lowedown looks up at the referee as his count
reaches up to seven and slides back in to break the count. Lowedown
then rises up and grabs the legs of Scotty and throws him to the
mat. Lowedown then drags Scotty out of the ring and throws him chest
first into the announce table. Lowedown rushes over and grabs the
top of the steel steps...)
Flame:Excuse me boys. I have to talk to someone.
(Flame drops her headset and climbs up on the apron. The referee is
distracted by her as Lowedown suddenly slams the steps into the back
of Scotty's head and watches him drop to the concrete floor.
Lowedown throws the steel steps down as he then grabs Scotty by the
back of the head and throws him back in the ring. Flame jumps off
the apron and heads back to the announce table...)
Flame:Sorry boys. Now, where were we?
JR:Don't you think you're being a bit unfair?
Flame:After all the garbage Scotty pulls with his Syndicate? I think
the punishment fits the crime.
(Lowedown catches Scotty with a rake to the eyes and then drives a
hard right hand into the side of Scotty's had. Lowedown drops Scotty
with another right hand and then mocks Scotty as the crowd watches
on. Lowedown and then backs into the ropes and catches Scotty's head
with a boot that sends him to the ground. Lowedown bounces off the
ropes once more and catches Scotty with a baseball slide dropkick
that almost sends him outside the ring...)
JR:Lowedown is relentless! He's pulling out all the dirty tricks!
Flame:That's my man!
(Lowedown drives his elbow repeatedly into the side of Scotty's head
until he backs away and then "paints the picture" before driving one
more hard elbow right into the side of his head that sends him
almost on top of the announce table. Lowedown then picks up Scotty
and places him on his shoulder. Lowedown then rushes towards the
ringpost and tosses Scotty face first into the ringpost. Lowedown
quickly picks up Scotty again and places him on his shoulder once
more and hits the same move....)
JR:Blood is now pouring from the head and mouth of Scotty! He may be
seriously injured!
King:If we're lucky! HAHAHA!
JR:
Scotty Scott uses a hammerlock on Lowedown.
Scotty Scott nails Lowedown with a Death Valley Driver.
Scotty Scott is being booed out of the building.
Scotty Scott goes for a powerbomb, but Lowedown counters it with a
kneebar.
Scotty Scott makes it to the ropes after 5 seconds.
Lowedown throws Scotty Scott out of the ring.
Len Stanley counts: one, two, three, four, Scotty Scott reenters the
ring.
Lowedown nails Scotty Scott with a Gorilla Press.
Lowedown goes for a sidewalk slam, but Scotty Scott counters it with
a DDT.
Scotty Scott locks Lowedown in a crossface chickenwing.
Lowedown is struggling to reach the ropes.
Lowedown is valiantly trying to break the hold.
Lowedown tries to escape the hold.
Lowedown reaches the ropes after holding out for 16 seconds.
Scotty Scott hits Lowedown with a scissor kick.
The decibel level in the building is unbelievable.
Scotty Scott whips Lowedown into the turnbuckle.
Scotty Scott throws Lowedown out of the ring.
Scotty Scott goes outside.
Donnie MacPhearson comes from behind and distracts Lowedown.
Scotty Scott goes for the Scottmission, but Lowedown blocks it.
Scotty Scott throws Lowedown into the guardrail.
Scotty Scott nails Lowedown with an eye gouge.
Len Stanley counts: 1.
Scotty Scott hits Lowedown with a dropkick.
Len Stanley counts: 2.
Scotty Scott smacks Lowedown with a devastating flying clothesline .
Len Stanley counts: 3.
Scotty Scott climbs back into the ring.
Lowedown climbs back into the ring.
Scotty Scott hits a bodyslam on Lowedown.
Scotty Scott runs into the ropes.
Scotty Scott hits Lowedown with a shoulderblock.
Scotty Scott takes Lowedown down with a dropkick.
Scotty Scott executes the Scottmission on Lowedown.
Lowedown breaks the hold after 13 seconds.
Lowedown whips Scotty Scott into the ropes.
Scotty Scott hits Lowedown with a clothesline.
Scotty Scott whips Lowedown into the ropes.
Lowedown executes a spear on Scotty Scott.
Lowedown picks up Scotty and whips him into the ropes. Lowedown
follows up behind him and catches him with a knee right in the
stomach. Lowedown drives a double axe handle to the small of the
back and then backs up away from Scotty and mocks Scotty again.
Lowedown suddenly rushes at Scotty and drives his knee into the side
of his head and sends him out of the ring...)
King:Didn't anyone tells these guys that the match belongs inside
the ring?
Flame:Sometimes you have to think outside the box King.
(Lowedown quickly leaps over the top rope and comes crashing down on
the chest of Scotty with his boot. Lowedown brings his boot up
before driving it down again on his ribcage. Lowedownthen picks up
Scotty and throws him right into the steel steps with so much force
that it seperates the steps. Lowedown grabs the head of Scotty and
rakes his eyes with the laces on his boot.. Lowedown begins driving
hard rights into the side of Scotty's head and slides back into the
ring to break the count and then slides back out. Lowedown picks up
Scotty and wraps his arm around the ringpost and slams that shoulder
hard into the post. Lowedown finally throws Scotty back into the
ring and follows behind him...)
JR:Lowedown is almost certifiable!
King:He's here to prove a point!
JR:What point?
King:That the Gavel Smash is so boring! HAHAHA!
(Lowedown picks up Scotty and throws him with force into the corner.
Lowedown then delivers a vicious knife edge chop and then a punch to
the side of Scotty's head. Lowedown repeats this and then keeps
Scotty in the corner. Lowedown drives his shoulder into the ribs of
Scotty as he continues to try and injure Scotty's ribs. Lowedown
whips Scotty to the opposite corner and follows right behind with a
devastating clothesline.. Lowedown then places Scotty in a full
nelson and begins spinning him around...)
Flame:I hope he didn't eat those shrimp before the match!
JR:What?
Flame:He ate shrimp for me because I suggested he tried new things.
He felt a bit sick earlier and I hope he doesn't get sick!
(Lowedown gives a signal to his wife as she leaves the announce
table once again. Flame climbs into the ring and pretends to faint.
The referee turns around and rushes over to try and help her.
Lowedown quickly nails Scotty with a kick to the groin and then
wraps his arm around Scotty's neck and drives him to the mat with a
DDT in the center of the ring. Lowedown looks to the crowd as he
then picks up Scotty again and places him between his legs and
hoists him high in the air and drives him down with a piledriver in
the center of the ring. Lowedown rolls onto his stomach and then
looks over to the corner and jumps up onto the top rope. Lowedown
"paints the picture" as he leaps off the top rope and catches Scotty
with the "Going Down" elbowdrop right on his chest...)
Lowedown is going for the pin.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, kickout.
Lowedown uses a dropkick on Scotty Scott.
Lowedown hits Scotty Scott with the Going Down.
Len Stanley counts: One, two, thr... kickout.
Lowedown uses a Gorilla Press on Scotty Scott.
Lowedown runs into the ropes.
Scotty Scott takes Lowedown down with a punch.
Scotty Scott goes for a backbreaker, but Lowedown blocks it.
Lowedown goes for a DDT, but Scotty Scott blocks it.
Scotty Scott takes Lowedown down with a scissor kick.
The ring is quickly filling up with debris.
JR: I can't believe the level violence these two
have already dealt out!!!!
King: And they are not through yet!!!!
JR: Lowedown has Scotty down on the mat and is pounding his head.
King: I can't believe it!!!!!
JR: Scotty locked his legs around Lowedown's waist and turned
him!!!!
King: Scotty is now pounding Lowedown's head!!!
JR: That's not all.... Scotty is biting the forehead of Lowedown!!!!
King: Hard to believe they use to be best friends.
JR:
Scotty Scott runs into the ropes.
Scotty Scott smacks Lowedown with a devastating flying clothesline .
The ring is quickly filling up with debris.
Scotty Scott goes for a Russian legsweep, but Lowedown counters it
with
an elbowsmash.
Lowedown whips Scotty Scott into the ropes, but Scotty Scott
reverses it.
Lowedown misses with a kick.
Lowedown misses with a clothesline.
Lowedown misses with a clothesline.
Lowedown misses with a clothesline.
Scotty Scott and Lowedown get hit with a double clothesline.
KING: There both down!
JR: The count is up to 8! Scotty is up!
Scotty Scott goes for a punch to the head, but Lowedown blocks it.
Lowedown kicks Scotty Scott.
Scotty Scott hits Lowedown.
Scotty Scott is being booed out of the building.
JR: The blood is flowing freely from both of these
men.
King: Scotty's is flowing faster due to his binge earlier.
JR: Lowedown takes Scotty over the top rope with a clothesline.
King: Lowedown is following out after Scotty!!!!
JR: Lowedown is stalking Scotty!!!!
King: Scotty!!! Look out!!!!
JR: Scotty grabbed a handful of Lowedown's trunks and pulled him
into the steel ringpost!!!!
King: He may be bloody and hung over but he is still a fighting
machine!!!!
JR: Scotty is lifting Lowedown up.... Dropped crotch first on the
guardrail!!!!
Scotty throws Lowedown back into the ring, then
follows him in.
Scotty Scott kicks Lowedown.
Scotty Scott nails Lowedown with a Death Valley Driver.
Scotty Scott is being booed out of the building.
Scotty Scott almost takes Lowedown's head off with a flying
clothesline
The crowd is vociferously booing Scotty Scott.
Scotty Scott runs into the ropes.
Lowedown uses a dropkick on Scotty Scott.
Lowedown asks the fans what they want to see.
The crowd is giving Lowedown a standing ovation.
JR: Scotty is staggering!!!!
King: Lowedown is on the top rope!!!!
JR: SCOTTY JUST COUNTERED THE GAVEL SMASH!!!!
King: Scotty punched Lowedown in the gut!!!!
JR: SCOTTAMISSION!!!! SCOTTAMISSION!!!!!
Lowedown reaches the ropes after 3 seconds.
Lowedown nails Scotty from behind with another kick
to the groin behind the referee's back and then pretends to be in
pain just like Scotty. Lowedown looks to the crowd as he then picks
up Scotty up and then places him between his legs and hoists him
high in the air. Lowedown takes a moment and then comes down to the
mat with a sit down powerbomb. Lowedown smiles as he points up and
picks up Scotty one more time and places him between his legs and
hoists him high in the air. Lowedown drives him down with another
sit down powerbomb in the center of the ring. Lowedown rolls onto
his stomach and then looks over to the corner and makes his way up
onto the top rope. Lowedown flips off Scotty as he is downin the
center of the ring and then "paints the picture" as he suddenly
climbs up to the top rope. Lowedown then waits for Scotty to rise
up...
JR:This could be the Gavel Smash!
King:Watch Flame! He's going to make it look ten times better than
the Judge ever could!
(Lowedown keeps his balance as he leaps off the top rope and catches
Scotty with the Gavel Smash. Lowedown then looks over at Flame and
gives her the "So-So" gesture and then climbs up to the top rope
again...)
JR:He's going to do another one!
King:I think he's not sure about this finisher.
(Lowedown leaps off again and this time uses an incredible amount of
power as he delvers the Gavel Smash one more time. Lowedown then
looks to his wife and shouts...)
Lowedown:NOW THAT...WAS A GAVEL SMASH!
(Lowedown then drops down and attempts to pin Scotty...)
Len Stanley counts: One, two, three.
The crowd erupts.
*DING DING*
LILLY: The winner is Lowedown!
JR: Lowedown has won it! Lowedown and Judge both won
with each others finishers!
KING: But Judge got lucky! Z was clobbered by Tamer
earlier in the match!
(Suddenly, the lights go out...)
VOICE: HA HA HA! Welcome to Planet....
(Readers:
Click here!)
KING: What the..?
JR: What is that music?
KING: I've heard that before!
VOICE FROM BRUISERTRON: HA HA HA! Listen up, Slap
Nuts in the ring! Yer a bunch of talentless punks!
JR: Look! Here comes Bruiser, Slobber and 9 guards!
KING: Why are the guards all SWAT gear and riot
helmets!
JR: Because there might be a riot here tonight,
King!
KING: Well, at least we can't Joe, Jack and John's
ugly mugs with those visors on!
JR: The guards and Slaughter have gotten in the ring
to protect Bruiser, Lowedown and Scotty!
VOICE: That's right, Bruiser, ya loser! Bring in all
the troops! Don't matter ta me! Soon, I'm gonna be the one with all
the stroke around here! Get 'em, boys!
(Nothing happens!)
KING: HA HA! Maybe the mystery guys chickened out!
VOICE: I said, "Get 'em, boys!"
(With that a guard next to Bruiser thrusts his
nightstick into Bruiser's gut doubling the BMWF Owner over.)
JR: What the...?
(The other guards begin to attack Lowedown, Scotty
and Slobber with pepper spray and nightsticks.)
KING: YAHHH! That's pepper spray! It's coming all
the way over here! *HACK* *WHEEZ*
JR: Good gosh! Who are these men?
KING: Oh, no! Here comes those 3 masked men!
JR: The masked men are in the ring and are helping
the guards beat up Bruiser, Lowedown, Scotty and Slobber!
KING: Where are our troops?
(The scene cuts to the back where the BMWfers are
locked in a meeting room whose door is blocked by the infamous
forklift!)
JR: Who put that there?
(Back in the ring...)
JR: Wait! The guards and the mystery men have
stopped their beatings!
KING: That's because our guys are out cold!
JR: Wait! The guards are removing their helmets!!
KING: YAHHH!
JR: My God! It's Ravven, AJ Stiles, Billy Bunns, Rod
Killings, Shark Kid, Hector Barfza, Shame Douglas, K-Dawg and
Gold...er...no, he's not wearing that outfit... Dustin!
KING: But who are the 3 masked men!
(The crowd boos vociferously as the three masked men
remove their masks at the same time!)
JR: Oh, my gosh! It's JEFF JARRETT, KEVIN NASH AND
SCOTT HALL!!!
KING: But they don't work here!!
JR: Why are they here and why did our BMWF low
carders turn on the BMWF superstars? We're outta time!!!
KING: YAHHHH!
(Jarrett, Nash and Hall hold up each others hands in
victory as we fade....)
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