I was really hoping to turn out something awesome for End Game-but it looks like that won’t happen.

Effective immediatly. PWX is closed.

I want to thank the staff, and the RPers who gave their hard work for our little game. If you are all looking for a fed, Val’s CPW (located in our affiliates section) is pretty damn smexy.

I’m not going to get into the politics and drama. IM me if you want to know the story (or yknow, chat.)

I do want to say this. From the bottom of my heart:

I’m Sorry.

I want to apologize to anyone whom I may of pissed off with my actions. Everything that I’ve done (ie: the RP thing) was COMPLETELY out of character (as in how i act, not character character) for me-and was a result of me in panic mode over the drama bullshit that was going down.

This place is my baby, and its sad to see it go. I want to thank you all for coming here and being part of my extended family. From people I rarely associated with, to the people who had my cellphone number. THank you. You made this place great.

To better days in the next life.

-Johnathan Paul Olesen
formerly known as John Pariah, James Silkk, and JP Olesen.

Ricky: Welcome everyone to PWX Adrenaline 56!  What a night we have in store for you!

Chris: That’s right!  Tonight, in the main event, we have an Eight Man all out war match!

Ricky: Talk about cluster fucks, tonight will definately be an Adrenaline you don’t wanna miss!

Chris: Also tonight, Brian Hollywood goes off against the Evolution Champion, Ashley Blade!

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Backstage here we come

[And backstage we go.]

[Shawn Lester and Terrence Thompson are the next two faces to adorn our television screen, which does get a rather sizeable pop out of the fans in the arena. Hearing the cheers even from the backstage area, Terrence grins in cheesy fashion, although Lester begins his interview, undaunted]

Shawn Lester: “Ladies and gentlemen, I’m backstage with former Grand Prix Champion and one half of the tag-team champions, Terrence Thompson. First of all, Terrence, congratulations on your victory over Global Revolution last week on Adrenaline. But that match was not without its controversies- namely the growing animosity between you and Lop-”

[Terrence looks over at Lester, frowning, and interrupting]

Terrence Thompson: “Whoah, whoah, whoah! Back up there a second, Lester. Growing animosity? Where do you people come up with this stuff?

Shawn Lester: “Well, everyone did see you and Antonio fighting after the-”

[Terrence is looking fairly annoyed as he interrupts Lester]

Terrence Thompson: “You know, Shawn. All week, I’ve had people blowing this whole thing out of proportion. I took exception to being kneed in the groin, like any normal person would do. But that was last week. I’ve moved on.”

Shawn Lester: “So there is no rivalry brewing between you and Lopez?”

[Terrence bursts out laughing]

Terrence Thompson: “Lester, the word ‘rivalry’ implies equality. I have plenty of rivals in this company- the Belmonts, Wright, Ojeda… Antonio Lopez is sure as hell not one of them. He’s just not on my level. In fact, unless Wright manages to somehow piggyback him to another failed shot at the tag titles, I see no reason to waste my time with Antonio Lopez”

[Lester opens his mouth to respond, but Terrence cuts him off with a wave of his hand.]

Terrence Thompson: “Lester, I’d really love to stay and chat here, but I have a match to get ready for. You have a good night.”

[Terrence abruptly walks away, leaving Lester suddenly alone in the hallway]

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Blue River v Giovanni Torrio and Ben Stevens

Blue and Stevens started off in the ring, a decision probably by Stevens the moment the bell rang, and Blue charged forward, leveling him with a clothesline. Blue stomped on Stevens a couple of times in a fierce, efficient manner, then hauled Stevens to his feet, taking him down with a nice side suplex. He then tagged in Rivers, the crowd giving a small pop as Rivers slid into the ring.

Ricky: “What the hell? Security! We have barricade jumper! Get him out of here!”

Chris: “That’s not a barricade jumper, you idiot. That’s Nate Rivers! Don’t you remember last week?”

Ricky: “Dude I can’t even remember what the first match of tonight was.”

Chris: “This *IS* the first match of tonight, moron!”

To be fair, security guards prying Nick Rivers away would probably had been the best thing for Stevens, as Rivers, hot to avenge his disappointment from last week, threw Stevens around the ring with a few suplexes. He went for the cover, but got only a two count. He then hauled Stevens up, but Stevens managed to catch him with a shot in the belly, doubling Rivers over. Steven’s didn’t even bother capitalizing, so hell bent was he on getting out of the ring, and next thing anyone knew, Giovanni Torrio was stepping in through the ropes.

Ricky: “Well, here comes Torrio. He sure didn’t have a good week last week.”

Chris: “Unless he can get some momentum swung around, he’s not gonna have much of a good week this week, either”

Rivers was nice enough to let Torrio take two steps across the ring, before a charging lariat leveled him. Rivers picked Torrio up, and dropped him with a brutal Northern Lights Suplex, then tagged in Blue, who hit the ring and immediately began sizing up Torrio as he got to his feet.

Ricky: “Aw, crap. We all know what’s coming here.”

Chris: “And the crowd can sense it! Here it comes!”

*WHAM*

Chris: “BANG, MOTHAFUCKA! This one’s over!”

Ricky: “Acutally… its not.”

Blue looked as if he was about to go for the cover, but paused, and he looked back over at Rivers. Finally deciding that it should be his friend who has the honors, Blue tags Rivers back in, and the next thing anyone knows, Torrio is up on Rivers shoulders. Without any further ado, Rivers tosses him over his head, hitting a knee to Torrio’s face as he falls. Before an-already conscious Torrio can hit the mat, Rivers grabs him, and PULVERIZES him with a Reverse DDT!

Ricky: “Whoah…”

Chris: “He calls that the Riverflow DDT! This one’s over now!”

Un, deux, trois!

WINNERS: Nate Rivers & Luke Blue via pinfall

Chris: “Absolutely dominating win for these two young men tonight!”

Ricky: “Beh, they did okay…”

Chris: “Okay? Dude, a couple more wins like that, and I think its safe to say that we’ll have a new team in the running for a shot at the tag titles next year.”

Ricky: “Well, that’s being a bit optimistic, but we’ll have to see.”

[Stevens begins to make his way back up the ramp when Victor Jace charges out from behind the curtains and levels him with a forearm to the head! The already exhausted Stevens falls down in a slump. and begins to roll down the entrance ramp until being stopped by Jace, who in turn throws him upwards towards the top of the stage. Once there, Jace places two accurate stomps into his mid-section before picking him up, and literally tossing him off the stage, sending him crashing into all kinds of electrical equipment! Smirking confidently, Jace reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a microphone, the fans booing so loudly that the sound crew actually has to turn his volume up.]

Victor Jace: I gave the company my word. I promised management that Ben Stevens would be the next big then, and I even went as far as to help him out by practically handing him my Evolution Championship. Well guess what? For the first time in my life I was wrong…but…

[Jace looks down towards Stevens limp body as EMTs begin to check on him.]

Victor Jace: …I think I’ve remedied that. Well, part of it anyway. Since I’ve left, things have fallen apart. This company has begun to die, and I will not have that happen. This is my company, my business, and I will have it end until I’m ready for it to end. For those of you who don’t understand, let me elaborate so that even you may keep up…

Reason Number One. Josh Graves is Main Eventing with the Grand Prix Champion? That’s pretty f**kin’ bad. I’m pretty sure it was proven that Graves can’t win a match without help, I mean look at the facts. He beat me due to interference by his chamber maid two months ago…and…has he won a match since then? I honestly don’t think I can remember his last true, and honest victory…

Reason Number Two. Valerie Belmont is the Hybrid Champion again…what? Yeah, once again she has managed to sleep her way to the top of a division. Using that vagina that would dwarf the Grand Canyon, she now sits on top of the Hybrid Division, where if I’m not mistaken, she is waiting for the only man she has ever turned down, Johnny Moxie. Still don’t’ know why he’s so bitter about that, he’s disease free, she’s not. Sounds like he’s in the winning situation here…

And next we have the third problem, the largest one on my list. Ashley Graves, the women of my dreams, the girl that I sought after for weeks…is now with John Ojeda?! How in the hell does something like this even happen? I mean, it’s painfully obvious that he has no talent, that the King of the Deathmatch Tournament was rigged in his favor. I mean seriously, she turned me down to be with a man who was probably cheating on her, then dumped him for a man that I made my bitch, and effortlessly defeated in what was supposed to be his specialty match? I mean seriously…what the f**k! I mean, I’m glad to see you as the Evolution Champion Ash…but seriously…you can do better than that nutless sack of sh*t. You should be with me. You should just leave the King of the Deathmatch, and join up with the Heir to Hardcore, because soon, I will succeed to the throne, and stand on top of the mountain where I rightfully belong..

[Jace smirks, and then lobs the microphone at Stevens, hitting him in the face as the EMTs place him on the stretcher. "Spit it Out" hits the speakers and Jace makes his exit.]

Ricky: Now that was just uncalled for!

Chris: Well, Victor Jace definately is back and he’s definately on a path of destruction!

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Setting the Stage

[The scene fades into JPO’s office. He’s watching what just transpired, with a look of disgust on his face.]

JPO: Ugh..what the hell happened to Stevens? The man went from Hybrid Champion to losing to some guy who made his debut…I should just feed him to Jace at End Game and be done with…..

[He turns around and sighs, as a knock is heard at the door.]

JPO: Come in?

[The door opens and Brian Hollywood walks in. A look of disgust crosses JPO’s face.]

JPO: Oh. it’s you. What do y.ou want Brian?

Brian: Look, you and I don’t like each other-at all.

JPO: Well you’ll win a Slammy for understatement of the year….

Brian: But I also now how much you hate John Ojeda.

JPO: I’m listening….

Brian: And you know how much I hate John Ojeda…

JPO: Yes, and your point is?

Brian: I want Ojeda at End Game. I don’t care about the World Title-he can go kick Jer’s ass all over the arena….I just want to hurt him. I just want to take him out. I just want to destroy him.

[JPO strokes his beard, and ponders.]

JPO: No.

Brian: What?

JPO: Not at End Game. Yes, you’re right. I hate John Ojeda. I also hate Jeremiah Belmont-which is why I’ve made their match No DQ, No Count Out, No Time Limit-there must be a winner. I’m not going to tell you that you can’t get involved in it Brian-because while I’d love to see Ojeda and Belmont kill each other at End Game in some crazy barbwire death trap. I would love to see them take you with them.

Brian: I see….but..

JPO: BUT! You do have some nerve coming in here and trying to demand stuff from the man you tried to ruin.

[JPO stands up, and smirks.]

JPO: Which is why I’ll give you the opprotunity to get a shot at Ojeda-legitly of course.

Brian: What?

JPO: At End Game, I’m going to have you wrestle the man who just laid out Ben Stevens….Victor Jace.

Brian: Jace?

JPO: Yes…you remember Civil War? Whose the man who scored the pinfall in that match-effectivly taking YOU out of power?

Brian:…Jace…

JPO: Mhm, and who did he pin to get that win…

Brian:….me…

JPO: Exactly, so in one week-you two will tango, and the winner of that match can call themself the Number One Contender to the Grand Prix Title-which, assuming Ojeda survives Belmont-would grant you an opprotunity at him.

Brian: What do you mean, assuming?

JPO: Well you see, I’ve decided to add a little contingency stipulation to that main event match.

Brian: What?

JPO: You see, regardeless of the outcome-I will be come out of End Game a happier man. Because that Grand Prix Championship Match-is going to be LOSER LEAVES TOWN!

Brian: What?! Hmmm…This ought to be interesting..

JPO: Exactly what I said Brian. Loser Leaves PWX. After End Game-one of those two thorns in my side will be gone from this company!

Brian: I see….

[Hollywood leaves the office as he strokes his beard as if a lightbulb just popped up in his head, and JPO smirks.]

JPO: Hopefully they’ll all just kill each other and put an end to my misery…..

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COMMERCIAL BREAK

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A Word from our Announcers

Ricky: Well, tonight has already started with not only action, but controversy too.

Chris: It’s amazing what can easily happen here in the PWX arena.  Poor Stevens..the way Jace took him out, I really don’t see much life out of Ben Stevens.

Ricky: Well, you gotta understand that Ben hasn’t exactly been on the best of streaks lately.  The guy has definately had a rough past few weeks.

Chris: That’s for sure.  What will happen later tonight?!  We’ve already witnessed a rather interesting segment between JPO and Brian Hollywood.

Ricky: Well, I was definately scared there for a second.  I mean, Hollywood did take PWX away from JPO.  I mean, JPO could have fired him on the spot!

Chris: But he didn’t.  As it looks like JPO has several ideas running through his head.

Ricky: So did Hollywood.  Just makes you wonder what he’s got up his sleeve planned that he’s not telling us!

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Check? Check!

Inside the locker room of Tweeder.

[Tweeder is inside the locker room and is going through an inventory check in the shopping car of weapons. Starr is there to help make sure the list is accurate.]

Tweeder: Trash can?

Starr: Check.

Tweeder: Singapore Cane?

Starr: Check.

Tweeder: Barbwire bat?

Starr: Check.

Tweeder: Motherwell sign?

Starr: Check.

Tweeder: Lighter fluid?

Starr: Check.

Tweeder: Lighter?

Starr: Check.

Tweeder: Table?

Starr: Check.

Tweeder: Pizza cutter?

Starr: Check.

Tweeder: Evolution Title?

Starr: You get that at End Games.

Tweeder: Damn. Ok what else? Ah Kitchen sink?

Starr: Check.

Tweeder: Lager?

Starr: Which one? There is Carling, Tennents, and Stella here.

Tweeder: All three.

Starr: Check, check, and check.

Tweeder: Cigarettes?

Starr: You have those.

Tweeder: Good call. Johnny Saint’s ass cream?

Starr: Che-wait a minute? Ass cream?

Tweeder: Not just any ass cream, but Johnny’s prescription.

Starr: Why would he have ass cream?

Tweeder: No idea and I wonder why he would even bring it with him to PWX. That is the type of stuff you leave at home. Guess he knows he is going to need it tonight after I kick his ass to send a message to Ashley Blade about that Evolution Title.

[Scene fades to black]

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COMMERCIAL BREAK

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Johnny Saint v Tweeder

Alexis Lace: The following contest is a singles match, scheduled for one fall with a ten minute time limit!

Chris: PWX announced last night via Twitter, that BOTH of these men would be competing in a Revolution Rules Match for the Evolution Championship.

Ricky: That’s right. Josh Graves and the champion, Ashley Blade round out the final two participants.

Chris: Revolution Rules is interesting, because each round will have a different stipulation!

Ricky: And one of these two men are looking to get some momentum built toward that match.

Chris: Saint is looking to get some momentum built…..period.

Saint and Tweeder are already in the ring. The ref asks for the bell to be rung. This match is officially underway. They circle each other. They tie up. Tweeder goes behind Saint and places him in a waist lock. Saint quickly escapes as he then goes behind Tweeder as well to lock him in a waist lock of his own. He rushes Tweeder to the ropes-and tries to roll backwards with a rolling German Suplex. Tweeder hits the breaks as Saint falls backwards. He quickly rolls Saint up:

ONE—KICKOUT!!!

He picks him up, and goes for a side headlock. Saint tries to shoot him off into the ropes-but Tweeder manages to escape as well by grabbing Saint’s arm and placing him in an arm lock. Tweeder wrenches the hold before Saint flipped to the mat and dropping Tweeder to the mat with an arm drag. Both men quickly gets to their feet. Saint catches Tweeder and hits him with a forearm smash. Tweeder then retaliates with a European Uppercut. Tweeder then pulls Saint’s arm and Irish whips him to the ropes. Saint bounces off the ropes and Tweeder catches him with a powerslam upon returning. Tweeder quickly hooks the leg…

Chris: Powerslam by Tweeder and he hooks the leg!

ONE!

TWO…KICK OUT!!

Tweeder quickly gets to his feet. He then grabs Saint by the hair picking him up from the mat. Tweeder hammers him with a couple of uppercuts before attempting to send him to the corner. Saint reverses it and instead Saint sends Tweeder to the turnbuckle. Tweeder leans onto the turnbuckle. Saint walks towards him and hits him with a knife edge chop with crowd shouting “Woo” in unison. We see the pain in Tweeder’s face as he holds his chest. Saint removes Tweeder’s hand from his chest and then hits him again with a knife edge chop as the crowd shouts “Woo” again. Saint then lights up Tweeder’s chest as he hits it with a flurry of chops to the delight of the fans. Tweeder drops down to a sitting position as he holds his chest while Saint plays to the crowd. Saint then grabs Tweeder before ushering him to the middle of the ring. Saint then drops a knee across Tweeders face, and hooks the leg for the cover:

ONE!

TW–KICKOUT

Saint sighs as he picks him up again, and delivers a hard kick to the mid section-followed by a snap neckbreaker.]

Ricky: What a nice snap neckbreaker by Johnny Saint! This man is on a mission tonight!

Chris: He’s going for another cover!

[Saint hooks the legs again,

ONE

TWO...…SHOULDER UP!

Saint quickly gets to his feet. He then grabs Tweeder by the head. Saint hammers Tweeder with a couple of forearm smash that clearly rocked Tweeder. Saint than hits a gutwrench backbreaker as the fans begin to get behind him. He picks him up-and delivers a hard shot to the chest, before hitting the ropes. He then returns but Tweeder catches him in a belly to belly setup before throwing him across the ring via a belly to belly suplex.]

Ricky: Despeation counter there by Tweeder, who NEEDS to get back into this match!

[Tweeder pulls Saint to the middle of the ring and quickly covers him but Saint kicks out before two. Tweeder quickly gets to his feet. He then grabs Saint by the hair picking him up. He delivers a hard chop-and then shoots him into the corner. He follows it up with a corner lariat, and a bulldog out of the corner as the crowd has a mixed reaction. He rolls Saint into another cover:

ONE!

TWO..KICKOUT!!

[Tweeder sighs and picks him up. He sets him up for the Frost Bite-but when he turns around, Saint quickly counters it into a picture perfect german suplex. He bridges for the pin, but Tweeder kicks out at two. Saint sighs as he gets to his feet-and tries to deliver a hard kick to the head while Tweeder is getting up. He grabs Saints leg though-and stands up. He spins Saint around, and throws a hard knee to the ribs. He smirks as he shoots him into the corner and the crowd boos. Tweeder then charges towards him before hitting with a massive big boot to the face that dropped Saint to the mat. Tweeder then pulled Saint to the middle of the ring. He then hooks the leg]

Chris: Big boot! This could be it!

[1…

2…

…KICK OUT!!

Tweeder gets to his feet, with a look of aggrivation across his face. He picks up Johnny Saint by the head. He then continues to soften him up as he hammers him with a with a series of blows to the back of the head, before dropping him to the mat with a short arm clothesline. Tweeder then picks him up again before setting him up in a suplex position but Saint slides out of it. Saint then places Tweeder in a belly to back position before driving Tweeder to the mat with a back suplex. Saint goes for the cover but Tweeder kicks out before two. Saint then picks Tweeder up before setting him up in an arm wrench following it with a devastating hook kick that floors Tweeder to the mat. Saint then goes for the pin…

1…

2…

…KICK OUT!!

Both men quickly get to their feet. Saint grabs Tweeder and hammers him with a forearm smash. Tweeder then grabs Saint and hits him with a European uppercut. Saint then retaliates with a knife edge chop. Tweeder goes for a hard lariat-but Saint ducks and hits the Flashing Saint as the crowd pops loudly. He lifts Tweeder onto his shoulders-setting him up for the Fallen Spike, but Tweeder drops down to his feet. He turns around, and drops Saint on his head with the Ruck Over. He quickly rolls him into the pinfall:

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!!!

The bell rings as Tweeder heads up the ramp.]

Chris: Impressive outting for one Johnny Saint.

Ricky: Tweeder is on a roll going into Revolution Rules.

Chris: I still think Johnny Saint is a dark horse contender here…

Ricky: Time will tell Chris…time will tell..

[Fade out.]

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The Rising of the Dead?

[A gigantic moving truck pulls into the PWX backstage area rather quickly. The crowd immediately pops as the truck appears and Shawn Lester walks up to it, rather distraught. From the look on his face, you can tell he disproves of the cargo it holds. Shawn takes a deep breath and sighs for a moment, but before he can even get a hold of his thoughts, the Apple tone on his cell phone goes off. He looks down at it while he mutters the words ‘why me?’ aloud. He pulls himself together, reading the text message over first before reading it aloud, knowing the fact; he will have to read it aloud to make the person he’s texting happy.]

Shawn Lester – “Change of plans; Shawn make sure my plans are NOT executed at End Game. My plans got foiled by PWX management, go figure. They’re always out to get me. The plans now stand that I make my statement on ADRENALINE 57. I wish this could happen sooner because I know you despise carrying my burden with you, but unfortunately, this MUST be executed perfectly.”

[Shawn immediately cringes as he places the phone back into his jacket pocket. He growls as he approaches two bald muscular men. They look at him rather puzzled. He shakes his head as they speak in a deep, yet angry tone.]

Twin Movers – Look, I don’t know what you do in your spare time, but…

Shawn Lester – Shut the fuck up! I don’t do that kind of shit with my spare time. I have to wheel this damn casket out on the stage tonight, and I’m not about to be made fun of two people who remind me of Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dumb. I already have to put up with the shit by all the wrestlers on this roster, and you do NOT know how that is.

[The movers, both with angry looks on their faces, look at Shawn Lester agitated. Shawn Lester realizing that he’s pissed them off walks slowly backwards. He puts his hands up into the air, signaling he meant nothing, but they still continue to pursue him.]

Twin Movers – We’re freaking twins that have weird psychic powers. Do you NOT know we’re already outcasts?! We hate this job, but hey, if we get paid, then everything’s peachy. You do have the money, right?

[Shawn Lester pauses for a moment, almost confused. He hangs there for a moment, wondering why the heck the financial situation wasn’t taken care of. He takes a deep breath and starts to adjust his tie.]

Shawn Lester – I thought my source paid you. The source hired you and should have wired you money. I mean the person is loaded.

[Both the movers immediately walk off towards the truck. The first one opens up the back of the truck while the second one goes towards the truck and immediately starts it up. The first one slowly waddles towards the truck, climbs up the stairs, and slams the door. Immediately the truck revs off and the casket slams towards the ground violently. Shawn starts shouting vulgarities as the TV truck cuts him off.]

Chris – DELIEVERANCE!!!!

Ricky – Shut up! No one wants to hear you during segments. You’ve already had your chance with that joke now.

Chris – And it never gets old!

[Shawn immediately walks towards the casket and looks it over, checking for damages. He takes a deep breath thankful that no damage was made. A curious look then comes over his face. He quickly pauses towards the top of the casket and being the investigative dumbass he is, he wants to open it. He smiles for a moment and looks towards the camera.]

Shawn Lester – One look won’t hurt.

[Shawn Lester slowly opens the top of the casket and suddenly a hand pushes open the casket. He coughs for a moment and out pops up a man in a mask—go figure! His mask has a Peanut Butter and Jelly Sandwich on the top of it. He pushes open the bottom of the casket lid and immediately music starts to play.]

“IT’S PEANUT BUTTER JELLY TIME! PEANUT BUTTER JELLY TIME, WHERE HE AT, WHERE HE AT!”

[Immediately the Peanut Butter Jelly man starts doing the Peanut Butter Jelly dance around Shawn Lester and Lester starts yelling out. Lester starts rolling his eyes as the Mac noise goes off again. Shawn pulls out the phone and without hesitation, starts to read off the text.]

Shawn Lester (dreadfully) – “I’ve received a text message from the anonymous source….GOD DAMNIT!!!!”

[The Peanut Butter Jelly Man immediately gives him a thumbs up, but continues to dance carelessly around Shawn Lester, finally party boying him while he continues to read the message.]

Shawn Lester – “I told you multiple times during the last week NOT to open the casket up. But sense I knew you’re journalistic side would get the best of you this week, I decided to throw in the Peanut Butter Jelly Man. He will now assist you with taking care of my precious cargo, since you HAD to let those movers drop it. Again, it is IMPARATIVE you follow my directions carefully, otherwise, there WILL be consequences….like that!”

[The music stops and the Peanut Butter Jelly Man stops. Shawn Lester immediately moves his hand in front of the man, who continues to stay motionless. Shawn then walks off and the camera follows him. He yells out at the top of his lungs.]

Shawn Lester – “Why do I get myself involved in these STUPID angles anyways.”

[The crowd pops as the camera focuses on the Peanut Butter Jelly Man while it fades to black.]

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COMMERCIAL BREAK

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Brian Hollywood v Ashley Blade

The two meet in the middle of the ring. The bell rings and Hollywood and Ashley acknowlege each other and shake hands in the middle of the ring before finally locking up.

Ricky: Well, that’s gotta be the first handshake I’ve ever seen Hollywood give to anyone in a ring before.

Chris: Well you know what they say, there’s a first time for everything!

Ashley grabs Hollywood by the waist and tackles him down to the canvas. She tries to roll Hollywood up in a small package but Hollywood quickly rolls out of it. Hollywood and Ashley both come back to their feet at the same time when they charge at each other and take each other back down with to the canvas with a clothesline. They both get up at the same time and start exchanging lefts and rights with each other equally. Ashley then throws another punch but Hollywood ducks and comes around and takes Ashley down with a neck breaker to the mat. Hollywood goes for the cover.

ONE

TWO

Kick out.

Ricky: Hollywood looks focused as he has been lately.

Chris: The fact that Hollywood is focused..he promised nothing less.

Hollywood is able to bring Ashley back to her feet. He grabs her by the neck only for Ashley to reverse it as she grabs Hollywoods arm and twists it causing him to stand straight up. Ashley then releases it and takes Hollywood down with a missile drop kick. She then ricochets off the ropes and comes back and hits a standing moonsault on Hollywood. She goes for the cover.

ONE

TWO

Kick out.

Ricky: The Evolution Champion trying to show Hollywood she can play with the big boys.

Chris: She’s doing a nice job so far of keeping him composed. How long can she keep it that way?

Ashley picks Hollywood up and tosses him into the corner turnbuckle. She charges at him and nails him with a diving clothesline. She then grabs him by the neck and takes him down with a swinging DDT. She goes for the cover again.

ONE

TWO

TH…Kick out.

Ashley heads for the top rope. She climbs to the top and dives off hitting Hollywood with a 450 splash. Ashley goes for another cover.

ONE

TWO

THR…..Kick out.

Hollywood is able to get the shoulder up on time. Ashley gets back to her feet as she waits around Hollywood. Hollywood rolls around the ring for a moment before getting back to his feet. Ashley then grabs Hollywood and attempts the Blade Cutter on him only for Hollywood to push her backwards into the ropes. As she bounces off them, Hollywood takes her down with the Paper Cut. Hollywood goes for the cover.

ONE

TWO

THR….Kick out.

Ricky: Damn Ashley not giving up!

Chris: Well she’s not the Evolution Champion for nothing! Ashley is proving that she can dance with the big boys.

Hollywood grabs Ashley and takes her down with a front suplex. He then heads to the top rope and dives off and hits a flying elbow drop on Ashley. Hollywood then stands in the corner and taps his foot on the canvas.

Ricky: Uh oh, its time!

Chris: It’s time for an Executive Promise!

Hollywood taps his foot into the mat as Ashley slowly gets up. She rises to her feet as she turns around. Hollywood goes for the Executive Promise, but she ducks out of the way. Hollywood now turns around and she quickly goes for the Blade Cutter only for Hollywood to push her again. She turns around again and Hollywood is able to take her down with an Executive Promise. Hollywood drops down and covers Ashley.

ONE

TWO

THREE!

The bell sounds as the referee holds Hollywood’s hand high in the air. Hollywood then heads to the corner turnbuckle and starts to work the crowd.

Winner: Brian Hollywood

As Hollywood is celebrating, John Ojeda rolls into the ring with a steel chair. He pops it in the back of Hollywood as Hollywood falls from the turnbuckle down to the canvas in pain. Ojeda smiles as the crowd boos loudly.

Ricky: Oh come on what the hell! Damnit Ojeda, always have to go ruining good moments!

Chris: Hollywood definately didn’t see that one coming.

Ojeda takes the chair and bashes Hollywood one more time with it before he throws down the chair. He strikes Hollywood with several right kicks to the skull. Finally, Ojeda picks up Hollywood and hits the Viking Sledgehammer on him taking him out cold in the middle of the ring. Ojeda stands over an unconscience Hollywood smiling and taunting the fans as they boo loudly.

Ricky: I can’t believe Ojeda would get away with such a thing!

Chris: Well, to be fair, Ojeda finally got Hollywood back. With a Viking Sledgehammer, they are both even against each other.

Ricky: I only see this heated rivalry between these two broil and broil as the time goes in the future..

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Yet Another Word from our Announcers

Ricky: Well, breaking down the four match card tonight, we’ve already seen plenty of action tonight!

Chris: That and were not even to our main event yet!

Ricky: Well, technically we will be after this next commercial break.

Chris: Of course.  But what a night its been here.  People jumping everyone left and right.  Crazy backstage meetings..and definately very questionable backstage segments.

Ricky: Yes, both Brian Hollywood and Ben Stevens assaulted here tonight by Victor Jace and John Ojeda.  Hollywood has had the leverage mostly against Ojeda.

Chris: Well, he definately evened out the playing field for tonight that’s for sure.

Ricky: Yes, but I’m sure Hollywood will just rebound right back.  Don’t go away folks, the Main Event is up next!

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COMMERCIAL BREAK

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Eight Man Tag All out War Match

Jacob/Toni/WhirlyBirdz v Moxie/Josh/Belmonts

Chris: “Batten down the hatches, kids. This one might be getting ugly.”

Ricky: “Might? There’s two married couples in this match, Chris. After that, everyone seems to hate each other, and you’re going to speculate that this MIGHT get ugly?”

Chris: “You know, understatement is a very useful announcing tool.”

Ricky: “Well, when it comes to tools, I’m sure you’re the expert.”

Chris: “Well, during that last commerical break, both teams made their way out to the ring. In case anyone was ever wondering, the Birdz and Global Revolution weighed in at a combined eight hundred fifteen pounds, while Twisted EMoxieon weighed eight twenty-six!”

Ricky: “Twisted Emoxieon? Do you honestly think that’s clever?”

Chris: “Yes. Anyways, both teams are ready, and to quote Jeremiah Belmont… ‘Its time to go to war!’”

*DING DING DING!*

Ricky: “Looks like Wendy Briese and Josh Graves are going to get the start here for their respective teams.”

Chris: “They’re circling each other- looks like Graves wants to lock up, but Wendy’s a bit hesitant to.”

Ricky: “Because she’s a sissy”

Chris: “Actually, I think it might be because Graves has a buck, a dime, and a nickel on her.”

[Graves finally decides to just move in and grab Wendy, which turns out to be a mistake, as Wendy immediately fires a leg kick just to the side of his knee, causing Graves to stumble. As Graves winces, Wendy fires off another, then another, but Graves catches the third kick. Wendy hops on one foot a couple times, then tries for an Enziguri, but Graves ducks. Wendy manages to land on her foot, but before she can fully recover, Graves yanks on her leg, throwing her hard to the canvas.]

Chris: “Graves THROWS Wendy to the mat with an absolutely vicious dragon screw!”

Ricky: “Normally you don’t hear the words ‘vicious’ and ‘dragon screw’ in the same sentence, but that looked nasty!”

[Graves immediately goes to work on Wendy with a couple of boots to the midsection, before lifting her up, and driving her into the ring with a German suplex.]

Ricky: “With the size advantage he has on Briese, he could do pretty much anything to her. And I do mean ANYTHING..”

Chris: “Dude! Not cool!”

Ricky: “What? He’s gotta be pretty lonely since Ashley walked out!”

[Graves hauls Wendy up again, and goes for another Suplex, but this time, Wendy's able to flip out of it, and land on her feet. Graves pursues, but Wendy catches him, taking him down with an armdrag takedown. Graves immediately gets to his feet, right into ANOTHER armdrag takedown. Again, the process repeats itself, with a third armdrag]

Ricky: “Come on, Josh, don’t let her do this to you!”

[Wendy quickly takes Josh down with a swinging neckbreaker, and immediately goes for the Celtic Knot. However, Graves is way too close to the ropes, and he grabs them, and Wendy immeidately breaks the hold. She lets Graves get to his feet, but instead of locking up with her, Graves retreats to his corner, and tags in Moxie.]

Chris: “Moxie doesn’t look particularily happy about this- after what he said about Wendy, you’d think he’d be more anxious to go at it with her.”

Ricky: “I’m sure Mox knows what he’s doing.”

[Sure enough, Moxie hardly looks thrilled to be facing Wendy, who's standing impatiently in the center of the ring, waiting to lock up. Finally, at the referee's urging, Moxie steps forward, the two lock up, but Moxie immediately breaks away, pracitcally running back to his corner, looking horrified.]

Chris: “What the hell just happened?”

Ricky: “I wish I knew…”

[Moxie looks down at his hands, his face a perfect mask of revulsion. He looks over at Wendy, then slowly makes a show of wiping his hands on his ring tights. In Mox's corner, both Belmonts burst out laughing, while in the center of the ring, Wendy turns bright red, her eyes narrowing as even some of the fans snicker at Moxie's theatrics.]

Ricky: “Wow, poor Moxie! Did Wendy even shower today?”

Chris: “Moxie’s an expert on pushing people’s buttons, and I think he just found one of Wendy’s.”

Ricky: “He should tell Terrence. I don’t think he’s managed to find ANY of Wendy’s butto-”

Chris: “DUDE!”

[Moxie shoots a mischievious grin over at his corner. Wendy's finally had enough, and she charges at Mox, burying a fist into Moxie's face the moment he turns around. Wendy fires a few more punches, as Moxie stumbles back, stunned by the onslaught. He finally stumbles into the ropes, but Wendy continues to wail away on him. The ref stands stunned, allowing Wendy to get a few more shots in, before finally realizing he should start a five-count, which Wendy breaks on four.]

Ricky: “What the hell was that? All that bullshit about fair-play, and she goes and does that? What a hypocrite!”

Chris: “I think that Wendy kinda lost her cool there for a second.”

[Wendy retreats to the center of the ring, as Moxie shakes his head, and leans on the ropes. At the urging of her own corner, Wendy turns around, and tags in Lopez, who enters the ring. He immediately charges at Moxie, but Moxie, still against the ropes, throws the referee in the way, and immediately calls timeout. Lopez puts the brakes on before he plows into the referee. The ref's life finally stops flashing before his eyes long enough to step out of the way, and Lopez moves in, right into an eye poke from Moxie.]

Chris: “Of course. Anyone could have seen Moxie playing shenanigans coming a mile away.”

Ricky: “Except for Lopez. And now Lopez can’t see anything!”

[As Lopez tries to clear his vision, Moxie goes to work, throwing a couple of uppercuts at Lopez. He then grabs Antonio, and throws him into the turnbuckle. Moxie climbs up to the second rope, and begins a ten count punch, the crowd booing loudly with each blow. At eight, however, Lopez suddenly comes alive, grabbing Moxie, and carrying him away from the corner. Moxie, suddenly in a panic, tries flailing at Lopez, but Antonio ignores him, and DRIVES him through the mat with a vicious spinebuster!]

Chris: “Oh, ouch.”

Ricky: “And Lopez with a quick cover.. not even a two count.”

[Lopez fires a couple rights into Moxie's head, then pulls him to his feet. He slams Moxie to the mat, then backs up just a second, before taking a couple steps and leaping with a leg drop. Unfortunately, Moxie rolls out of the way, and Lopez grimaces as he lands butt first on the canvas.]

Chris: “Nobody home right there.”

[Moxie scrambles to his feet, and springboards off the nearest middle rope, catching Lopez in the face with a dropkick as he gets to his feet. Lopez crashes back to the mat, and Moxie grabs him by both legs. With considerable effort, he manages to lift Lopez up, and slam him back down in a wheelbarrow facebuster!]

Ricky: “Moxie showing some considerable muscle there! Lopez ain’t light!”

Chris: “Yeah, but maybe he should stay on him, instead of pausing to taunt him and the fans.”

[Sure enough, Moxie's playing to the fans isn't going over well with them at all, although Moxie's grinning ear to ear. He finally lifts up Lopez, and drags him to his corner, tagging in Jeremiah. Moxie holds Lopez in a standing armbar as 'Miah enters the ring, firing a vicious right hand into Lopez' abdomen. Moxie then leaves the ring, while 'Miah pummels Lopez a couple more times]

Ricky: “A lot of bad blood amongst and between both these teams, but luckily nothing has happened yet.”

Chris: “Match ain’t over yet, though.”

[Jer takes Lopez down with a Russian Leg Sweep, then leaps up, landing feet first, right on Lopez' chest. As Lopez gasps in pain from two hundred pounds of Belmont crashing atop one point on his body, 'Miah hauls Lopez to his feet, and sends him into the turnbuckle. Miah follows up with a shoulder thrust to Lopez, and Lopez plops into a seated position in the corner. Miah stomps on Lopez a couple of times, breaking away well before the refs five count. He then backs up, and gets a running start, charging at Lopez for a flying dropkick...]

*CLANG!*

Ricky: “Oh sweet Jesus, watching that hurt MY balls!”

Chris: “Jeremiah went for a dropkick to Lopez’ head, which would have been devastating, but instead, Lopez managed to duck, and Jer sailed full on into the ring post!”

Ricky: “And it looks like Chloe’s going to be an only child forever!”

[Lopez quickly gets to his feet, and stomps Jer a couple more times.]

[Lopez gets Jer to his feet as he sends him whipping into the corner turnbuckle.  Jer holds his back as he walks towards Lopez who takes him down with an Ensuguri kick.  Jer falls to the ground.  Lopez goes for a cover but Jer kicks out at two.  Lopez strikes Jer down some more before picking Jer back up again.  He sends him into to the turnbuckle again.  Jer comes walking slowly back to Lopez.  Lopez goes for a clothesline, but Jer ducks out of the way.  Lopez turns around and Jer takes him down with the Rapture.  Jer quickly goes for the cover on Lopez.]

ONE

TWO

THREE!

Winners: Moxie/Josh/Belmonts

The bell rings but it is not before long that all 7 other members of the match hit the ring.  It turns into an all out brawl.  Moxie and Valerie are going at it along with Terrence and Lopez.  All 8 competitors brawl as they exchange fast lefts and rights at each other.  Terrence sends Lopez over the top rope followed by Jer sending Jacob out of the ring.  All others are left in the ring brawling.

Ricky: This is mayhem!

Chris: This is madness!

Ricky: No!  This is PWX!

Chris: DELIVERANCE!

Ricky: What a night it’s been here tonight ladies and gentlemen!  Don’t forget to tune in for PWX’s End Game live on PPV next Tuesday!  We’ll see you then!

PWX  COPYRIGHT@2010

PWX Officials have sent in word that a former PWX superstar will indeed be here next Tuesday for Adrenaline.  Sources close to PWX Management have reportedly mentioned the fact that PWX Management did indeed contact the former PWX star in the hopes of bringing him back for one night only.

PWX Management were not around for comment.

Sources also say that they were not able to apprehend which superstar is being brought back next Tuesday or what exactly his or her role was going to entail next week on the show.

The PoWer X inspirational thought of the week

Oh, what a night, late December back in ’63
What a very special time for me
As I remember what a night!
Oh what a night,
You know I didn’t even know her name
But I was never gonna be the same
What a lady, what a night!
Oh, I got a funny feeling when she walked in the room
And I, as I recall it ended much too soon
Oh what a night,
Hypnotizing, mesmerizing me
She was everything I dreamed she’d be
Sweet surrender, what a night!
I felt a rush like a rolling bolt of thunder
Straining my head around and taking my body under
- “December 1963 (Oh What a Night)” Frankie Valli and the Four Seasons

Hey kids

So, December has finally arrived, and with it, the promises of the coming Holidays and the end of yet another year.  For PWX, that means END GAME (and Oh, What a Night that will be!), and, of course, the inevitable year-end awards shows.

Oh, and the second ever Power X-Traveganza, which will be hitting the presses sometime after the calendar changes.  And yes, things are being relooked at after some of the controversies surrounding the October edition.

But until that day comes, it appears we have three to four shows left in 2010, and with the rivalries that are heating up in the ranks of wrestlers, ‘inflammable’ would be the best word to describe them (actually, I have a few other words about next weeks, show, but you’ll have to read on for those).

So, rankings!

We welcome one newcomer to the rankings, and wave a fairly apathetic farewell to Nick Riot and JJ Hart, both of whom appear to have been released from the roster.  That leaves twenty wrestlers eligible for rankings.

As far as the actual flow, a bit of movement, but nothing amazingly earth shattering.  The top three remained the same, and after that, just a bit of shuffling.  Expect things to shake up in a massive manner in a couple weeks, after End Game hits.

Anyways… let’s count them down!

#20- CASH MONEY (Up 1 from 21st)
Well, once again, fans of good wrestling the world over can cross their fingers, as Cash Money’s eligibility window for ranking is once again at its end.  Without him being booked next week (unless ANOTHER goddamned surprise match comes up), don’t expect to see this loser around for much longer

#19- GIOVANNI TORRIO (Down 4 from 15th)
Two weeks ago, in the four-way contest, Giovanni definitely managed to carve out a bit of a name for himself, despite him ultimately being unable to get the win.  This week however, Torrio flatlined- and in a bad way, being picked apart by Johnny Saint easily.  This week, Torrio enters the tag ranks for the first time.

#18- JOSH GRAVES (Down 1 from 17th)
Jeremiah Belmont has to be furious after the miserable showing Josh gave him in their match against the WhirlyBirdz this week.  Considering he’s coming off another awful showing at Never Say Die, and a few more disappointing (but not dreadful) outings in the mean time, you have to wonder just how long PWX management will be willing to put up with Josh Graves’ backsliding.

#17- JENNA HIMMLER (Up 1 from 18th)
It should be interesting to see if Ojeda and Jenna have managed to kiss and make up after their match a couple weeks ago.  Oddly, Himmler had both last week, and this week off, so it’ll be interesting to see when she gets back in the ring again.

#16- BEN STEVENS (Down 3 from 13th)
Wow.  Not a very good outing for Stevens, as Jacob Wright picked him apart in fairly short order.  To make matters worse, the villianous Victor Jace returned after the match, and took revenge on Stevens for injuring him and taking his Evolution title back in October.

#15- NATE RIVERS (Newcomer)
Thanks to StarrZoe suddenly coming alive, Nate Rivers’ debut didn’t quite go the way he had been hoping for.  Still, there’s a lot of potential in this guy, and considering he appears to be the friend of fellow rising star Luke Blue, we definitely oughta start seeing more of Rivers come 2011.

#14- LUKE BLUE (Remained at 14th)
Blue took a well deserved week off after being involved in a sham of a match against Ashley Blades.  It looks like Blue is prepared to try his hand in the tag team division now, alongside newcomer Nate Rivers.

#13- ANTONIO LOPEZ (Down 1 from 12th)
Tough break for Lopez, who tried going big on Hollywood, and ended up going home with antoher loss.  Things don’t look to be getting any easier as we move towards End Game, as Lopez finds himself in a massive clusterfuck

#12- ALEXANDER STARRZOE (Up 4 from 16th)
Now THERE’S the StarrZoe we were all looking for!  After a couple of disappointing weeks, Alexander finally lived up to his potential, dispatching newcomer Nate Rivers in fairly convincing fashion.  With an inexplicable (and I daresay inexcusable) off week, hopefully Starr can keep his momentum going into End Game.

#11- JOHNNY SAINT (Remains in 11th)
I’m not entirely sure if Saint looked really good against Torrio, or if Torrio just looked really bad against Saint.  Either way, Saint’s doing well now, but he still lacks that big eye-popping win.  A win over Tweeder might not cause orbital sockets to empty, but it’s definitely gonna raise a few eyelids.

#10- JACOB WRIGHT (Down 1 from 9th)
Not Wright’s best night against Stevens, but it was still enough for him to get the job done.  Interesting enough is Wright’s growing animosity with Jeremiah Belmont as End Game approaches.  Could Wright suddenly become a wild card in ‘Miah’s attempt to take the Belt off Ojeda?

#9- TWEEDER (Down 2 from 7th)
Well, I had a feeling that something was going to break during the main event of last week’s show, and sure enough, it did, with Tweeder turning around and walking out on Ashley Blade, dooming her to her fate.  Definitely an attempt to get inside Ash’s head going into End Game, but will it work?  And will Tweeder face retribution this week, in his match against Johnny Saint?

#8- ASHLEY BLADE (Down 3 from 5th)
*PWX EVOLUTION CHAMPION*
Here’s some food for thought- each of the PWX’s top three females has been successful against one of the other girls, and has struggled against the other.  For Ashley, her nemesis has become Valerie Belmont, who pinned her again at Adrenaline 55 (although Tweeder walking out on his partner sure as hell didn’t help matters).  Oddly enough, the last person to beat Ashley was also Valerie Belmont (A-51), and before that?  Johnny Moxie (49).

#7- BRIAN HOLLYWOOD (Up 3 from 10th)
Brian’s admitted he’s a humbled, reformed man, but whatever’s going on outside the ring isn’t even close to the transformation he’s undertaken INSIDE of it.  No longer is this the Hollywood content on just cheating and doing whatever he can to get by- this guy’s turning into a force- one akin to his domination earlier this year.

#6- WENDY BRIESE (Up 2 from 8th)
*PWX TAG TEAM CHAMPION*
Wendy’s crept back up the rankings with a couple of solid wins in the tag ranks.  Wendy stands a lot to gain from next week’s tag team match, considering the calibur of the team across from her.

#5- JEREMIAH BELMONT (Down 1 from 4th)
After the debacle at Adrenaline 55, there’s no way that Jeremiah can be too happy with Josh Graves right now.  Even worse, the #1 contender to the Grand Prix title keeps finding himself mired in tag matches.  Not a good way to build momentum going into End Game.

#4- JOHNNY MOXIE (Up 2 from 5th)
I’m not entirely sure its possible for Moxie to ever feel out of place anywhere, but if it is, this week might be the week Moxie feels a bit like a… well… fourth wheel, as now he has to cooperate not just with Valerie Belmont, but the entire Twisted Emotion stable!

#3- VALERIE BELMONT (Remained in 3rd)
*PWX HYBRID CHAMPION*
Well, Val was right about one thing- her and Moxie kicked ASS as a tag team.  Yeah, Tweeder and Ashley couldn’t function as a unit, but I don’t think it would  have mattered in the least.  But remember- in just a couple of weeks, they face off for the Hybrid Championship.  Can they manage to keep the peace between them until that day gets closer?

#2- TERRENCE THOMPSON (Remained in 2nd)
*PWX TAG TEAM CHAMPION*
Well, I’m sure the little speech Terrence gave to Shawn Lester last week more than smooths over any animosity between him and Lopez.  That could be one of the underlying stories heading into next week.

#1- JOHN OJEDA (Remained in 1st)
*PWX GRAND PRIX CHAMPION*
So I think I’ve figured out the secret to John Ojeda’s success- stay out of the ring before the big match.  Not only will John Ojeda not compete the week before End Game (two weeks, actually), he didn’t compete the week before Never Say Die, the Civil War, and Respect is Earned, as well.  He did have a match before Do Or Die III- against legendary powerhouse Jarome Owens.  I’m sure Ojeda calls this smart, but now that his secret’s out, how long until JPO calls him on it?

And there you have it, kids!

And finally

ADRENALINE 56: END GAME?  MORE LIKE “EH, LAME!”

So I honestly cant remember a more head scratching pre PPV lineup in a long time.  I mean, where to even begin?  Just four matches? The #1 contender to the Grand Prix championship in an eight man tag match that has NOTHING to do with the champion?  No Victor Jace, who returrned last week from an injury?  Hell, no Alexander StarrZoe, who’s just starting to catch fire?  And of course, as we already mentioned, don’t expect the GP Champion to actually exert himself, or anything.

Yeah, anyways

TAG MATCH
#14 Luke Blue & #15 Nate Rivers vs. #16 Ben Stevens & #19 Giovanni Torrio
This one actually bears the merit of beign the most sensible match on the whole damn card.  With Luke Blue’s friend Rivers joining PWX, it appears we have a new tag team in our ranks.  Interestingly enough, their first match comes against Blue’s former tag partner, Ben Stevens.  Stevens has had Blue’s number in singles competition, but between Blue & River’s (supposed) chemistry and Torrio’s (supposed) unreliability, this is actually an easy call.
WINNERS: Blue River (Please don’t really call your team that)

#9 Tweeder vs. #11 Johnny Saint
So here we have the official #1 contender to the evolution title (Tweeder) facing off against a man who actually does have a legit claim to be the #1 contender as well (Saint).  No word on whether anything’s on the line here, but this should be a good showdown between two of PWX’s newer talents.  Tweeder’s beaten Saint before, but that was in a four-way mess.  I think I’m gonna pick Saint to go with the upset.
WINNER: Johnny Saint

#7 Brian Hollywood vs. #8 Ashley Blade
Even though only a space seperates these two in the rankings, this appears to be a match between two wrestlers heading in opposite directions.  Ashley is hoping to get some momentum back after being hung out to dry by Tweeder, and Brian has been unstoppable as of late.  Honestly, this one could go either way, but I’m gonna have to go with Hollywood to keep his win streak going.
WINNER: Hollywood

EIGHT MAN TAG MATCH
#2 Terrence Thompson, #6 Wendy Briese, #10 Jacob Wright & #13 Antonio Lopez vs. #3 Valerie Belmont, #4 Johnny Moxie, #5 Jeremiah Belmont & #18 Josh Graves
Okay, so this is actually more a five man (Thompson/Wright/Lopez/Moxie/Jer), two women (Val/Wendy), and one androgynous fucktard (guess) match, but that’s really just too long to say.  Anyways, this is certainly a late nominee for the “Most overbooked pointless clusterfuck tag team match” award, rivaling such classics as Zion/Wright/Szatkowski vs. Thor/Ojeda/Hollywood (A-29); Szatkowski/Graves/Pariah vs. Ojeda/Poole/Silkk (A-33), and of course, my personal favorite Wright/Belmont/Thompson vs. Ojeda/Szatkowski/Thomas (A-35)

Goddamn PWX likes its clustefucks

Anyways, the only saving grace to this match is the sheer star power involved (like, five of the top six, anyone?).  That being said, it’s pretty much anyone’s game, because of the factors involved.  I’m gonna pick Team A (Birdz/GR) because, well, I’m a fucking homer.  Sue me.
WINNER: Thompson/Briese/Wright/Lopez.  Wait.. that’s who that team is, right?  Fuck it, i’m not looking again.

Okay, that’ll do it for this week.  We’ll see you next week, for more rankings, and a preview of END GAME!

Please god, let it be better than this show.

Anyways, POLLAAAAAAAAAAAAA OUT!

[The show kicks off with pyrotechnics.  Fire blazes everywhere as the PWX loyal universe pop in excitement.  The PWX adrenaline theme fades as we cut to the announce team.]

Ricky: Good evening ladies and gentlemen!  Welcome to PWX’s Adrenaline 55!

Chris: Tonight we have an epic night in store! 

Ricky: That’s right!  Tonight, we have two tag team matches set with one of them being the main event!

Chris: The first tag match of the night will be The WhirlyBirdz facing off against the twisted emotion that is Jeremiah Belmont and Josh Graves!

Ricky: But first, lets cut to our very first match of the night!



Singles Match

Nate Rivers v Alexander Starr

Both men stare at each other as the bell rings. They both lock up, but Nate immediately gets the upperhand. He hits Starr that causes Starr to bounce back against the ropes. Starr comes back at Nate and Nate takes him down with a DDT. Nate goes for a cover.

ONE

TWO

Kick out.

Starr gets the shoulder up. Nate waits as Starr gets to his feet. He does and Nate charges at Starr. Starr dodges and takes him down with a full nelson slam. Starr then goes for a few rights into the skull of Nate. Starr goes for a cover.

ONE

TWO

Kick out.

Ricky: Back and forth fighting here between the two debutees of PWX here tonight!

Chris: Yes, always some wonderful action with young talent in PWX!

Starr brings Nate to his feet. He throws him into the corner turnbuckle and charges at him. Nate brings up his foot as he tosses Starr into the corner turnbuckle instead. Nate steps back and then runs at Starr and hits him with an ensuguri. Starr stumbles forward and Nate clotheslines him out of the ring. Nate rolls out of the ring and grabs Starr and sends him head first into the security wall. Nate then rolls Starr back in the ring. Nate goes for a cover.

ONE

TWO

THR….

Starr is able to get the shoulder up. Nate goes to the top rope and is taken down to the mat by Starr who is able to hit a missile drop kick on Nate. Starr then heads to the top and targets Nate. Starr jumps off and hits the Rising Starr on Nate. Starr goes for the cover.

ONE

TWO

THREE!

The referee holds Starr’s hand up in victory. Starr celebrates his debut win in the ring.

Ricky: And Starr victorious on his debut night here ladies and gentlemen!

Chris: Yes, but Nate was also very impressive in that ring tonight as well! He had most of the match in his favor! None the less, great showing by both men!

Winner: Alexander Starr

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COMMERCIAL BREAK

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Terrance Speaks

[And backstage we go.]

[Shawn Lester and Terrence Thompson are the next two faces to adorn our television screen, which does get a rather sizeable pop out of the fans in the arena. Hearing the cheers even from the backstage area, Terrence grins in cheesy fashion, although Lester begins his interview, undaunted]

Shawn Lester: “Ladies and gentlemen, I’m backstage with former Grand Prix Champion and one half of the tag-team champions, Terrence Thompson. First of all, Terrence, congratulations on your victory over Global Revolution last week on Adrenaline. But that match was not without its controversies- namely the growing animosity between you and Lop-”

[Terrence looks over at Lester, frowning, and interrupting]

Terrence Thompson: “Whoah, whoah, whoah! Back up there a second, Lester. Growing animosity? Where do you people come up with this stuff?

Shawn Lester: “Well, everyone did see you and Antonio fighting after the-”

[Terrence is looking fairly annoyed as he interrupts Lester]

Terrence Thompson: “You know, Shawn. All week, I’ve had people blowing this whole thing out of proportion. I took exception to being kneed in the groin, like any normal person would do. But that was last week. I’ve moved on.”

Shawn Lester: “So there is no rivalry brewing between you and Lopez?”

[Terrence bursts out laughing]

Terrence Thompson: “Lester, the word ‘rivalry’ implies equality. I have plenty of rivals in this company- the Belmonts, Wright, Ojeda… Antonio Lopez is sure as hell not one of them. He’s just not on my level. In fact, unless Wright manages to somehow piggyback him to another failed shot at the tag titles, I see no reason to waste my time with Antonio Lopez”

[Lester opens his mouth to respond, but Terrence cuts him off with a wave of his hand.]

Terrence Thompson: “Lester, I’d really love to stay and chat here, but I have a match to get ready for. You have a good night.”

[Terrence abruptly walks away, leaving Lester suddenly alone in the hallway]

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Match 2

Johnny Saint v Giovanni Torrio

[The match kicks off with Saint and Torrio meeting in the center of the ring. Torrio goes behind Saint. Saint reverses and goes behind Torrio. Saint picks Torrio up and slams him on his belly. Saint spins around and hooks in a front headlock. Torrio struggles to his feet and whips Saint into the ropes. Saint charges in and nails Torrio with a shoulder block and both men just bounce off each other. Torrio shrugs and bounces off the opposite ropes and comes back; bouncing off of Saint. Torrio charges again and Saint drops down. Torrio comes back and leap frogs over Saint. Torrio comes back from the opposite ropes; only to be nailed by a discus clothesline from Saint. Torrio goes down hard. Saint goes for the cover.]

1

2

[Torrio kicks out]

Ricky: Giovanni Torrio is new to PWX, and after an impressive showing last week he’s trying to raise his stock here against Johnny Saint.

Chris: Johnn Saint is no stranger to PWX competition. He’s been on a roller coaster ride since he’s arrived.

Ricky: That’s PWX Chris. Anyone can beat anyone on any given day.

Chris: Torrio kicks out!

[Saint gets up from the mat and motions for Torrio to get up. Torrio gets back to his feet and shoots in for a double leg takedown. Saint sprawls backwards and then dives over, rolling up Torrio with a sunset flip. Torrio rolls out of it immediately and goes for a dropkick to Saint's face. Saint rolls out of the way and Torrio lands hard on the mat. Saint gets up and Torrio starts to sit up. Saint winds back and kicks Torrio in the back. Saint grabs Torrio's arm and starts to wrap him up. Saint rolls through and pins Torrio with the Mahistrol Cradle.]

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[Torrio kicks out]

Ricky: These two are going at it hard. It looks like Saint has the upper hand though.

Chris: That he does. Johnny Saint is proving why he’s a danger to Ashley Blade’s Evolution Championship.

Ricky: He did win a number one contenders match a few weeks ago.

Chirs: I guess Mr. Oleson forgot about that one.

[Saint grabbs Torrio off the mat and whips him into the ropes. Saint swings with a clothesline but Torrio ducks it. Torrio charges in and is caught with a back elbow. Saint picks up Torrio and positions to lift him up. Saint slings Torrio over his shoulders and then hooks his head. Saint drops out and drives Torrio face first into the mat with his Fallen Spike finisher. Saint rolls over Torrio and rolls on top of him.]

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Winner: Johnny Saint

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COMMERCIAL BREAK

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Shawn Lester’s Surprise

[Steps echo down the long corridor of the PWX backstage area. We see the camera focused on a pair of black shoes, then sliding up the body on a short, yet muscular man. He's older, with a brownish gray mustache. A dreadful look covers his wrinkly face. He's wearing a black Fed Ex uniform carrying an electronic clipboard with him. He turns his head for a couple of seconds, then rolls his eyes almost dreading the delivery he's about to make. He passes people in the locker room, but he keeps looking down at his clipboard, almost as if he were looking for someone specific. He stops and lays against a wall for a moment, realizing it's going to be tough to search for the specific person. He wants to give up, but suddenly we hear the familiar voice of a certain PWX interviewer.]

Shawn Lester (from the background as he comes in.) – You look like you could use some help. I take it you’re looking for a specific person. Need me to help you find this person? I do tend to like doing some investigations.

[The man gazes off into the distance for the first few moments of his interaction with Lester; however, after a few seconds, he does a double take and looks back onto his clip board and the camera focuses on the picture he has with him: an autographed picture of Shawn Lester. He smiles in complete relief as if by some miracle of God, the man he's looked for miraculously appeared in front of him. He regains his composure and speaks with a rough, yet excited tone.]

FedEx Delivery Guy – Well actually, you’ve already helped me out a great deal. See I was given the specific task of looking for you.

[With a puzzled look on his face, Shawn strokes his chin curiously. He's completely astounded that he happens to be the guy that this man needs to find. Being the reporter he is; Shawn immediately starts wanting to interview the guy, but being completely caught off guard and without a microphone, he cannot do his trademark of shoving the microphone in the face of the person he's interviewing. Begrudgingly, he has to remain composed and interview the man without his tools of the trade.]

Shawn Lester – Fascinating! And why was I specifically picked to have a delivery? It’s not like it’s my birthday or anniversary, or some special occasion?

[The Fed Ex man shrugs as he begins to speak. You can tell by watching him he doesn't really care about the ordeal and wants to get the hell out of the backstage area. He doesn't like wrestling, nor could he care about his job as it's just a hobby for him. ]

FedEx Delivery Guy – I don’t know. Maybe you have a secret admirer. I’ve seen some pretty sexy ladies as I’ve approached this area, and knowing your luck, you could probably have one of them after you.

Shawn Lester – I’m happily married, but I wouldn’t mind having affair with one of these cuties…

[Shawn pauses and stops realizing that he still does love his wife and noticing the delivery guy's standing right up in his face with the clipboard, tapping his feet impatiently. The crowd pops as Lester uncomfortably stares the grouchy old man in the face.]

Fed Ex Delivery Guy – Oh just shut up! I want to get the hell out of this place. So if you could, just sign for your damned package and stop wasting my time so I can get home, that’d be great.

[Sarcastically, Shawn responds back at the man.]

Shawn Lester – Talk about a man who loves his job….

[The man grunts and you can tell he wants to punch Shawn in the face, but he's holding back. Lester grabs the pen off the man's clipboard and starts to sign for the package. As Shawn places the pen back in the holder, the man hands a piece of paper to Lester. He looks at it almost flabbergasted.]

Fed Ex Delivery Guy – Read it first, then follow me.

[Shawn Lester tears open the letter and starts to skim over it quickly He reads it aloud as he skims the paper. He reads it in a serious and monotone tone voice, contrasting his normal enthusiasm. The delivery guy rolls his eyes at how boring he sounds.]

Shawn Lester – I’ve received a letter from an anonymous source and I quote…

[Lester pauses almost to the jeering of the fans. He picks up upon the joke and immediately starts growling towards the note, as if he's been played, but then again, you know how Lester's personality is. Lester regains his composure and starts to read the note, but with a look of resentment. He keeps his face focused on the paper, almost to make sure he doesn't get played again.]

Shawn Lester – “This package I’ve given you is very important. I trust you to get this to the End Game PPV with care. I only sent it via Fed Ex so it would get to your hands because let’s face it; Fed Ex treats their packages like shit.”

[The delivery guy shakes his head for a moment, but eventually agrees with the note in his facial expressions. Shawn continues to read the letter.]

Shawn Lester – “Receiving this gift may seem like a great burden, but you’ve done a lot for me. I completely trust you to do the task and follow through, just like you’ve done in the past. I cannot say I’ve done the same, but I’m sure you’ll honor me.”

[Lester folds up the note and immediately he and the delivery guy start walking off back into the parking lot. We see the giant Fed Ex truck still lit up and going. Both the Fed Ex guy and Shawn start shivering and when they breath you can see their vapor come out of their mouths. The delivery guy walks into the back of his truck and opens the doors. Shawn holds himself, keeping himself warm for a bit. After a while, you hear a giant thud and the delivery guy jumps out of the truck. Shawn's face lights up, almost in pain.]

Shawn Lester – “So you expect me to take….THAT!”

[The camera zooms in and focuses on a giant white box. The man looks at Lester in happiness and takes a breath of relief. He laughs at Lester as he walks towards his truck.]

Fed Ex Delivery Guy – “Yup, it’s your problem now buddy. I don’t have to ruin my back with this crap anymore. Have a great night!”

[Shawn looks confused and panicked as the man gets into his truck and zips off into the night. Shawn paces around for a moment, wondering what to do, but finally decides to peer into the box. He pulls out his keeps and slits the box open. He pulls open the box and the camera pans in and we see a casket sitting within the box. The crowd pops a bit, but Lester looks on rather angry.]

Shawn Lester – “Oh what the fuck am I going to do now..”

[Shawn Lester walks off into the locker room as the camera focuses on the casket as the scene fades to black.]

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A moment with the Announcer’s

Ricky: Damn…what the hell was that all about?

Chris:……….can I PLEASE just say it?!

Ricky: What are you….*facepalm* Alright just say it!

Chris: DELIVERANCE!

Ricky: Sigh…

Chris: Hey, that’s actually the ONE time that that statement actually makes sense!

Ricky: I can’t believe I’m admitting this, but…your right…your sadly right…

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Match 3

The WhirlyBirdz v Jeremiah Belmont and Josh Graves

The bell rings as Jeremiah and Terrence start things out. Terrence fakes a grab on Jeremiah and ends up kicking him in the abdomen allowing Terrence to take Jeremiah down with neckbreaker. Terrence gets to his feet quickly and ricochets off the ropes coming back at Jeremiah with a cross body attack. Jeremiah goes down once again. Terrence makes a quick cover.

ONE

TWO

Kick out. Jeremiah doesn’t even get to the full two count. Terrence tags in Wendy. Wendy hits the ring and kicks Jer in the face. Jer holds his face as Wendy backs off a little. Jer slowly gets to his feet as Wendy charges at Jer and hits him with a fast missile drop kick. Jer goes flying into the ropes as Wendy tags back in Terrence. Terrence goes for a spear, but instead connects with the corner turnbuckle. This allows Jer to tag in Graves. Josh hits the ring and immediately takes Terrence down and starts to work on the shoulder. As he tries to lock in a submission, Terrence grabs him and takes him down with a fireman’s carry. Terrence then ricochets off the ropes as Graves gets to his feet and hits Graves with a spear. Terrence makes the cover on Graves.

ONE

TWO

Kick out.

Terrence starts unleashing punch after punch on Graves until he goes back and tags in Wendy. Wendy hits the top rope as Terrence holds on to Gravses. As Terrence holds on, Wendy hits a high kick to the face of Graves taking him down to the mat. Wendy goes on the offense some more until Graves shoves an elbow into her side. Graves makes another tag to Belmont. Jer hits the ring and takes Wendy down with a hook to the knee. Jer goes for a cover.

ONE

TWO

Kick out.

Ricky: Some interesting back and forth action from these two teams…whom seem to hate each other…

Chris: Alot…

Ricky: Thank you Chris…

Jer gets Wendy to her feet. Jer takes Wendy down with a spinebuster and comes off the ropes with a knee to the face. Jer tries to pin Wendy, but Wendy instead roll up Jer.

ONE

TWO

Kick out.

Jer is able to kick out as Wendy tried that desperation pinfall attempt. Jer shakes his head as he tags back in Graves. Graves comes in but Wendy hopes up and takes him down with an ensuguri. She tags in Terrence, who heads immediately for the top rope. At that same time, Wendy heads to the other side. Terrence dives off and hits and elbow drop and rolls out of the way for Wendy to hit a perfect shooting star press on Graves. Terrence punches Jer in the face as Wendy covers Graves.

ONE

TWO

THREE!

Ricky: The WhirlyBirdz have done it again!

Chris: They looked hella focused tonight!

Ricky: That’s because they were Chris!

Winners: The WhirlyBirdz

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COMMERCIAL BREAK

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Burying the Hatchet

[The crowd lets off a small pop as we cut backstage, where Wendy Briese is alone, walking through the arena’s hallways, her gym bag slung over the shoulder. She continues to walk as the crowd lets off more pops. Brian Hollywood is seen walking from down the hallway. He sees Wendy and slowly approaches her with a cautious, yet relaxed emotion. Hollywood is sporting his as of late look, the black jeans and black boots with a white sleeveless shirt.]

[Upon seeing her longtime enemy for the first time in over two months, Wendy’s eyes immediately narrow, and she suddenly looks extremely wary at the man in front of her. Nevertheless, she manages a curt nod at Hollywood]

Wendy Briese: “Brian…”

[Hollywood, now possibly too close for comfort, stands right in front of Wendy. Silence overtakes the scene for a moment. Even the crowd is silently awaiting the outcome of this highly anticipated confrontation. After a few moments of silence, Hollywood slowly starts to smile and nods in acknowledgement. Hollywood finally replies.]

Brian Hollywood: Wendy…

[Again, silence reigns for just a few seconds. Possibly realizing that they’ve now been face to face for a good fifteen seconds without fighting, Wendy relaxes just a little.]

Wendy Briese: “I see you finally returned to PWX after…”

[Wendy trails off, although the unspoken words echo through the silence, considering the last time she was even in the same room with Hollywood, it was during the Civil War match]

Brian Hollywood: So, I see you’ve been taking care of yourself pretty good while I’ve been gone. I know that while I’ve been gone, things have been pretty rough around here…

[Hollywood hangs his head down almost as if guilt is treading heavily on his memory. He knows that he didn’t exactly make PWX a comfort in his reign of terror. It also doesn’t help Hollywood knowing that he’s talking to one of his long time enemies. Hollywood definatlely found it very ackward and a sense of uncomfortability came over him. Finally, he speaks again.]

Brian Hollywood: I know that my memory has been a little rough lately. Especially after what John Ojeda did to me after Civil War. I’ll be honest with you Wendy…

[Hollywood can feel the guilt down inside him. For the first time ever...Hollywood’s guilt really appears to be getting to him.]

Brian Hollywood: I am guilt ridden Wendy..I know that I haven’t exactly been the best guy around here and for the first time since I’ve been back…I’m really feeling that hit hard.

[Wendy has listened to Hollywood impassively the whole time, but only now does she shift her stance, folding her arms in front of her, as she stares at Hollywood appraisingly]

Wendy Briese: “Good.”

[Brian looks up at Wendy, a bit of shock in his face, but Wendy merely shrugs and co

ntinues]

Wendy Briese: “It’s good that you’ve finally developed some sort of a conscience. It’s good that you’ve finally realized that the ends won’t justify the means. But, Brian… that entire marriage between you and Ojeda ended the way everyone but yourself knew it was going to. It was so obvious he was just using you for his

own ends, and the moment he no longer had any use for you…”

[Hollywood’s facial expression slightly changes for a moment. He dwelled on the fact Ojeda used him to get what he needed to. At the same time, Hollywood thought harder and his facial expression became relaxed once again.]

Brian Hollywood: I realize that he did use me. I also realize now that I should have seen this coming. I was blinded by power and greed. I should have anticipated it…but I never once thought about it. It’s my fault and I admit that. I also had that coming. I, too, used several to get what I wanted. I know what it feels like now…

[Hollywood starts to understand more about how Wendy and alot of the PWX locker room felt. He lets out a huge sigh, but nods his head slowly.]

Brian Hollywood: While I may not recognize Ojeda’s actions as deserving, I completely understand yours. Wendy….it took alot of things to transpire from alot of different people…one in particular..

[Hollywood dwells on that thought and the person, but the thought quickly subsides as Hollywood goes veers his mind back on Wendy.]

Brian Hollywood: Pulling me out of greed and selfishness took alot…I can’t believe how blinded I was..

[Wendy nods quietly.]

Wendy Briese: “Well, we’ve all done things we’re not proud of. If you truly seek redemption, you have a lot more to do than telling me you regret your actions while we’re standing in a hallway.”

[She looks away for just a second, a bit of anger glinting in her eyes.]

Wendy Briese: “But there isn’t a bigger cancer in this company right now than John Ojeda. I’d love a chance to put that buffoon in his place myself, but…”

[Wendy laughs bitterly for just a second.]

Wendy Briese: “I’m not exactly holding my breath until I get my chance. But Brian, you look to be getting your chance, and soon. And if humbling Ojeda, and ending the dishonor he has brought upon this company and the Grand Prix title is truly your goal…”

[Wendy pauses for just a second, then extends her hand]

Wendy Briese: “Then I wish you the best of luck.”

[The crowd starts to pop loudly as Hollywood looks down at Wendy’s hand. He looks for a moment as Wendy looks right at Hollywood with a smile on her face. The crowd is still cheering loudly awaiting for Hollywood to seal the handshake. Hollywood then speaks up as he smiles back at Wendy.]

Brian Hollywood: Thank you Wendy. I appreciate that.

[Hollywood then extends his hand out and shakes Wendy’s hand as the crowd pops loudly.]

Brian Hollywood: And that’s exactly what I plan on doing Wendy. And you can bet that as an Executive Promise!

[The crowd continue to pop loudly as the camera slowly fades to black..]

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Match 4

Jacob Wright v Ben Stevens

[The match opens up with Wright and Stevens meeting in the center of the ring. They tie up and Wright pushes Stevens back into the corner. Wright opens up on Stevens with several stiff chops to the chest. Jacob whips Stevens across the ring and charges in and clotheslines him hard. Stevens staggers out and falls flat on his face.]

Ricky: Jacob Wright is coming in like a man on fire.

Chris: That he is. Rumour is, he’s got a big match coming up with Jeremiah Belmont at End Game

Ricky: He’s going to have his hands full there Chris.

Chris: I think Jacob knows this. They have had several battles in the past.

[Jacob picks up Stevens and hooks his arm over his head. Wright lifts Stevens up in the air and drops him with a verticle suplex. Jacob rolls through, hooks an arm, and hits Stevens with a chickenwing suplex. Jacob rolls through a second time and picks up Stevens. Jacob shifts his position and hits Stevens with a northern lights suplex. Wright bridges and attempts the pin from the suplex.]

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[Stevens kicks out.]

Chris: Jacob is going for a series of suplexes here.

Ricky: This is an interesting battle. Stevens is an anomaly in our company.

Chris: That’s right Ricky, Stevens has been up and down in this company. He has a miraculous win; and then has a stunning defeat.

Ricky: That seems to be the story of Ben’s young career in PWX.

[Wright gets up and Stevens starts to climb to his feet. Jacob chops Stevens. Stevens chops him back. Both men begin to trade chops back and forth. Stevens winds back for a big right hand. Stevens rifles off the big right but misses when Wright bends over and sneezes very loudly. Stevens looks at Wright strangely and then whips him into the ropes. Wright comes back and nails Stevens with the Wright Place. Wright bounces off the ropes and hit's the Wright Time, dropping Stevens. Wright goes immediately into the Wright Way. Stevens struggles for a good thirty seconds before he ends up tapping out.]

Winner: Jacob Wright

[After the match ends, Ben Stevens finds himself standing in the ring alone, still trying to understand what had just happened when a man jumps over the barricade and slides into the ring. Stevens turns around and comes face to face with Vice Jace, who doesn't hesitate to level him with a right hand, before mounting him and begins pummeling him, busting the former Evolution and Hybrid Champion wide open. ]

[Jace looks into the crowd as he wipes the blood off on his chest before standing up, lifting Stevens along with him before shoving him face first into the mat once again with the Natural Selection, and then locking in the S.T.B.! Stevens finds himself unable to break the hold and is left screaming pain, eventually falling unconscious, but Jace doesn't let go! Security officials run down along with a handful of referees and manage to pull Jace off of Stevens, forcing him back out of the ring and out of the arena.]

Ricky: I don’t believe it! Victor Jace is back!

Chris: Well I knew it was bound to happen!  It was only a matter of time before he made his inevitable return.

Ricky: Yes, and judging by it, it looks like he has his target clearly set.

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COMMERCIAL BREAK

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Questions and Answers

[The camera comes on showing John Ojeda sitting in a chair across from Shawn Lester in the PWX studios. Lester smiles at the cameras and leans back in his chair.]

Shawn Lester: I am here with PWX Grand Prix champion John Ojeda. How are you doing today John?

John Ojeda: I have to sit in a room with you… how the hell do you think I’m doing today?

Shawn Lester: Alright, then I guess you’d like to get this over with as quickly as possible.

John Ojeda: You’re damn right, I’ve got a few things to do.

Shawn Lester: So John, what has changed in your life since you became the PWX Grand Prix champion.

John Ojeda: Well, if you didn’t notice, just like always I’ve got a big old bull’s eye on my back. But that isn’t a new proposition for me. No sir, this seems to be a familiar place from the word go. It’s not like people haven’t known that I’m the best in this company since I showed up. Each and every step of the way, I’ve taken exactly what I’ve wanted. Yeah, there have been some speed bumps along the way; but the tank keeps rolling through the war zone.

Shawn Lester: Well, it seems that the bull’s eye isn’t limited strictly to your title. Brian Hollywood seems to want to take a serious chunk of your ass for trying to end his career. What’s the end result on the Brian Hollywood problem you’re facing.

John Ojeda: Brian wants to take me on at End Game, non title, and since Wrath don’t back down from a god damn fight… he’s going to get what he wanted. Brian, let’s not get this shit twisted… when you and I got into business together you got warned what would happen. You got told flat out that if you fucked things up with the Cartel that I was going to deal with you and try to end your career. And every chance I get I’m going to try and end your career again. You getting in the ring with me isn’t your brightest idea. Because believe it, son… I will stomp the ever living shit out of you.

Shawn Lester: Your second portion of the night at End Game will be you defending your title against Jeremiah Belmont. It’s been no surprise that the champ can’t hold on beyond the pay-per-views because of the level of competition. With that being said, how do you think you’re going to fair against Mr. Belmont?

John Ojeda: I was waiting for this, because this match isn’t something I’m shying away from. This is where all my focus is and has been since I strapped this belt around my waist. Yeah, I did a little dance with the wifey over the belt, and she found out that she didn’t want to test my patience. But Jeremiah Belmont… he’s looking to take my title away from me. And that’s not something I’m sleeping on. Belmont, he used to be a dangerous cat. He used to be that evil bastard that always had something ill on his mind. But Jeremiah Belmont has already found out the hard way, that I’m not someone to be trifled with. And just like I told him the last time… I’m coming for his good eye. I don’t like Jeremiah Belmont. Not a damn thing about him. I hate everything about the man. And because of that I’m going to take away his other eye. He demanded a shot at my belt; not that he deserves it. So now he’s going to get a nasty dose of what it’s like when you try to take a steak from a hungry dog’s mouth! Jeremiah, when I get done with you, they’re going to have to change your name from Fear to Blind Fury. I’m coming for that eye boy, and I’m going to take it home with me. Win, lose, or draw… I’m taking that fucking eyeball with me.

Shawn Lester: Nasty words from a nasty man. Your war with JPO has been raging all year; do you think any of this booking is from him to try and screw you over?

John Ojeda: Of course it is. That bitch would love nothing more then to see me suffer. He wants me out of this god damn company. But I ain’t going no where Jason… do you hear me? I ain’t going nowhere. Before I’m done with you, I’m going to own this fucking company. Keep testing me… see what happens.

Shawn Lester: Anything else you’d like to say Mr. Ojeda?

John Ojeda: UltraViolent Syndicate mother fucker! We’re taking over. End of discussion.

[Ojeda gets up from his seat and walks away and the camera fades.]

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Match 5

Brian Hollywood v Antonio Lopez

The bell rings as Hollywood and Lopez meet in the middle of the ring. Lopez acknowleges Hollywood before the fight as Hollywood just nods in approval. The two lock up in a test of strength. Hollywood pushes Lopez to the ground, but Lopez bounces back and ends up taking Hollywood down with a scoop slam. Antonio locks Hollywood in an arm bar on the mat. Hollywood tries to wiggle out of it, but Lopez keeps Hollywood from getting up. He pins him down to the mat and now Hollywood has nowhere to go. Lopez pulls on the arm of Hollywood as Hollywood lay flat in the ring.

Ricky: Come on Hollywood, I know you can bounce back from this!

Chris: Well, duh! Of course you would say that! He’s only your favorite PWX superstar!

Ricky: Chyea! That’s nothing new!

Hollywood starts to fend towards the ropes moving slowly taking Lopez with him. Hollywood eventually gets to the bottom rope and grabs it making Lopez release the hold. As Lopez releases, he catches Hollywood with a small package.

ONE

TWO

Kick out.

Hollywood powers out at a solid two count. Hollywood rolls up to his feet and dives taking Lopez down to the mat. Hollywood releases some rights into Lopez. He gets up and ricochets off the ropes and comes back at Lopez and hits him with the Paper Cut. Hollywood drops down and covers Lopez.

ONE

TWO

TH…Kick out.

Ricky: The Paper Cut?! We haven’t seen that move from Hollywood in a long time!

Chris: Hollywood is definately upholding his Promise. I think this is one of those methods he was testing out.

Hollywood goes to the top rope. He climbs the turnbuckle and dives off sending elbow first into Lopez. Hollywood goes for another cover.

ONE

TWO

THR….NO!

Lopez is just able to get the shoulder up. Hollywood picks Lopez up slowly as Lopez starts striking some hard rights into the abdomin of Hollywood. Eventually, Lopez is back to his feet and he takes Hollywood down with a Belly to Belly suplex. Lopez then fires off the ropes and sends a knee straight into Hollywood. Lopez now makes a cover.

ONE

TWO

THR…

Hollywood gets his shoulder in the air.

Ricky: That was a close call!

Chris: Well, you gotta give Lopez credit, he is doing all he can to beat Hollywood.

Lopez brings Hollywood to his feet. He tosses him into the turnbuckle. He charges at him but Hollywood kicks him in the face. Hollywood fires back only for Lopez to take him down with a hiptoss. Lopez stands ready in position as Hollywood gets to his feet. He turns around as Lopez goes for the Tear Soaked Corruption. Hollywood manuevers out of it only for Lopez to take him down with a german suplex. Lopez waits a moment before slowly heading towards the top rope. He climbs to the top and balances himself as he prepares to dive off the top. Just as Lopez starts to dive off, Hollywood springs up and hits Lopez with the Executive Promise in mid air. Lopez falls flat to the ground as Hollywood goes for the cover.

ONE

TWO

THREE!

Ricky: Hollywood out of nowhere with the Executive Promise!

Chris: Was Hollywood playing possum?!

Ricky: It sure looked like it! I bet that was the move Hollywood was anticipating Lopez to make!

Chris: Well, moves like that are always a definately downfall for anyone who attempts that on someone playing possum.

Ricky: Definately a brilliant strategic move by Hollywood!

Winner: Brian Hollywood

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COMMERCIAL BREAK

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Another word from the Announce Team

Ricky: Well, moments ago, Brian Hollywood defeated Antonio Lopez.

Chris: Yes, but moments before that, John Ojeda had a sit down discussion with Shawn Lester.  Ironically, talking about his upcoming match against Brian Hollywood and the defense of the Grand Prix Championship against Jeremiah Belmont.

Ricky: Well, Hollywood sent Ojeda a message via a match.  Ojeda sent Hollywood a message via an interview.

Chris: These brutal battle between the two will collide once and for all at End Game!

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Main Event

Valerie Belmont and Johnny Moxie v Tweeder and Ashley Graves

Ricky: And its MAIN EVENT time! As Valerie and Moxie are set to face Tweeder and Graves!

Chris: Yes, and we have a weird match up. As both champions and challengers are teaming with each other.

Both teams start in the middle of the ring as the bell rings. Both teams are talking and strategizing for how to start this match up. Valerie decides to start it for her team and Moxie exits the ring. Tweeder and Ashley argue until finally, Ashley takes center ring as Tweeder exits the ring looking pissed off.

Ricky: Tweeder definately not happy already!

Chris: I seriously wonder what the outcome of this match will entail!

Valerie and Ashley lock up in the middle of the ring. Ashley tries to grapple with Val, but Val grabs her from behind. Val is able to take her down to the mat with a takedown. Val throws a flurry of punches into Ashley. Ashley repels them and rolls on top oF Val. She starts unleashing her own flurry of attacks on the Hybrid Champion. Ashely then picks Val up and knees her in the stomach. Ashley then grabs Val’s neck and twists it as she pulls down to the mat. Ashley goes for a cover.

ONE

TWO

Valerie powers out at two. Ashley grabs Valerie and drags her over to Tweeder in which she tags him in.

Ricky: Ashley playing very brutal tonight!

Chris: Yes, she’s probably pissed off from the whole Josh thing last week.

Ricky: Can’t say I don’t blame her.

Tweeder gets in the ring slowly and hits Val. Tweeder grabs Val tosses her against the ropes only for Tweeder to take her down with a twisting DDT. Tweeder goes for the cover.

ONE

TWO

Kick out.

Valerie gets her shoulder up as Tweeder gives her no resting time. He picks her up, but Val pokes his eyes and grabs Tweeder and comes driving his head into the mat. She gets to her feet and stomps Tweeder repeatedly. Finally, she ricochets off the ropes and hits a standing moonsault and covers Tweeder.

ONE

TWO

TH…Tweeder kicks out.

Ricky: Tweeder looking very pissed off.

Chris: Yea…he’s definately getting very frustrated.

Val brings Tweeder to his feet as she goes over and tags in Moxie. Moxie hits the ring and takes Tweeder down with a suplex. Moxie shuffles some lefts and rights at the number one contender to the evolution title. Moxie then hits the ropes and comes back and knees Tweender in the face. Moxie now goes for the cover on Tweeder.

ONE

TWO

THR….Kick out.

Tweeder once again pissed off. His anger is getting worse as he slowly gets to his feet. Moxie is ready for him and grabs him and tries to take him down face first into the mat. Tweeder reverses and takes Moxie down with a back drop. Tweeder stands up at the same time Moxie gets back up. Tweeder charges at Moxie and takes him down with a big boot. Tweeder now going for a pin fall.

ONE

TWO

Kick out.

Moxie, fresh from the tag in, kicks out. Tweeder shakes his head and gestures as he tags back in Ashley. Ashley goes for a clothesline on Moxie only for Moxie to take her down with a spinning wheel kick. Moxie pulls a moonsault of his own as he connects with Ashley. Moxie now goes for a cover.

ONE

TWO

TH…Kick out.l

As Tweeder extends his hand out, Ashley tries to tag him in but before Ashley could tag in, Tweeder hops down and walks out of the match.

Ricky: WHAT?! The hell is going on here?!

Chris: Did Tweeder just walk out on Ashley?!

Ricky: Yes, that’s exactly what happened. Ashley turns around and is taken out by Moxie with The New York State of Mind. Moxie then tags in Val who immediately heads to the top rope. Val dives off and connects with the Red Arrow. She goes for the cover on Ashley.

ONE

TWO

THREE!

Ricky: Well what a surprise.

Chris: Who cares..at least Val and Moxie still won!

As Val and Moxie’s hands are raised in victory, Josh Graves appears at the top of the ramp clapping his hands. Ashley slowly looks over towards the ramp and sees Graves clapping. Her emotions become that of anger as she looks on hopelessly as Josh gets the last laugh.

Winners: Valerie Belmont and Johnny Moxie

Ricky: Well that’s all the time we have for you tonight! Don’t miss PWX Adrenaline LIVE next Tuesday, the week before End Game!

Chris: Yes, next week promises to be just as epic as tonight.

Ricky: Until then ladies and Gentlemen, good night!

PWX COPYRIGHT@2010

Thank you India
Thank you terror
Thank you disillusionment
Thank you frailty
Thank you consequence
Thank you thank you silence
- “Thank U”  Alanis Morisette

And yes, I realize fully well that I’m ripping off ESPN’s Bottom 10.  Sue me.

So hey kids, its that week again.   The week when all the good American boys and girls count their blessings, make hand-turkeys, then participate in gluttony and watch the Lions lose.

Ah, Thanksgiving traditions.

I suppose you could say its Ironic (HA!) that we’re using a Canadian singer for a decisively American holiday (Canada has its T-Givin’ in October), but it was either this or Fall Out Boy’s “Thnks Fr Th Mmrs,” and quite frankly, I respect vowels too much to go with that song.  At least this week.

Anyways, like Alanis Morisette, the members of the PWX roster have quite a bit to be thankful for.  For starters, they all have jobs, which is deifinitely a boon in this economy.  But with End Game coming up, title shots being handed out, and tensions rising, it’ll be a good week for everyone to take a reflective measure of their lives.  You know, before we all go back to kicking each other’s asses next Tuesday.

Anyways, zero changes to the roster this week, although inactivity from two of our lower ranking members (and a new signee this week!) suggests that’s probably not going to hold.  Even so, its a robust 21 wrestlers that we kick this show off against- and here we go.

#21- CASH MONEY (Remained at 21st)
Considering the beatings Cash Money has taken over the year, he probably should be thankful he can still walk

#20- NICK RIOT (Remained at 20th)
Considering his performance thus far, Riot should be thankful that JPO’s been too busy (or lazy) to officially sign his release form.

#19- JJ HART (Remained at 19th)
Like Riot, it seems only a matter of time before JJ Hart finds himself out on the street.

#18- JENNA HIMMLER (Remained at 18th)
Well, THAT was a shock and a half.  Despite Ojeda’s nonagression for a good chunk of the match, Jenna Himmler didn’t even come close to winning the Grand Prix title.  And the people of PWX breath a sigh of relief as the company’s credibility remains intact.

#17- JOSH GRAVES (Down 1 from 16th)
So how big a failure is Josh Graves?  He couldn’t even call his ex-wife’s own match IN HER FAVOR without getting her pissed at him.  Have fun eatin’ ramen in your studio apartment, Joshie.

#16- ALEXANDER STARRZOE (Down 1 from 15th)
Surprisingly lackluster performance from StarrZoe in the four-way match.  He wasn’t bad, but he sure as hell didn’t seem like the guy who was a longtime CWC Hardcore champion, that’s for sure.  He’ll have a chance to rebound when he plays Welcome Wagon this week.

#15- GIOVANNI TORRIO (Up 2 from 17th)
Torrio couldn’t earn the Evolution title shot, but he definitely opened some eyes with his performance last week.  He can really get his career moving with a win over Johnny Saint next week.

#14- LUKE BLUE (Remained at 14th)
Blue got the short end of the stick this week, with the Ashley/Josh gagfest overshadowing his attempt to become the Evolution Champion.  Still, it was a hell of an effort by Blue, even though he couldn’t quite get the win.

#13- BEN STEVENS (Remained at 13th)
Well, its likely back to the Evolution division for Stevens, after he fell short in his bid to gain a rematch with Valerie Belmont.  Still though, Stevens is the kind of guy that exemplifies the “any match on any day” nature that is professional wrestling, and it’s just a matter of time before he gets another big opportunity.

#12- ANTONIO LOPEZ (Down 5 from 7th)
Not a good night for Antonio Lopez, as Global Revolution falls short in their bid to become PWX Tag Team Champions (after he had two weeks to rest up for the match, no less).  Even worse, he’s gotten himself into a bit of trouble with Terrence Thompson, as events during the match caused tempers to rise up between the two men.

#11- JOHNNY SAINT (Up 1 from 12th)
Saint fell short in an attempt on the Evolution title shot, but he’s still remains one of the more interesting newcomers in the PWX.  A match up with Torrio should create some sort of a pecking order in the Evolution division.

#10- BRIAN HOLLYWOOD (Up 1 from 11th)
Hollywood didn’t compete this week, but he sure made his presence known, finally managing to get in a good shot on Ojeda.  An interesting contest with the backsliding Lopez is next

#9- JACOB WRIGHT (Down 5 from 4th)
Wright seemed to be everywhere last night, from confronting Jeremiah, to hanging out with Hollywood, to his match with the WhirlyBirdz.  He should count himself lucky that Terrence didn’t see that bumper sticker until AFTER their match.

#8- WENDY BRIESE (Up 2 from 10th)
*PWX TAG TEAM CHAMPION*
Wendy came alive, and just at the right time, managing to pull off an impressive victory over Global Revolution to keep the WhirlyBirdz tag title reign alive.  Considering that both of the Birdz next challengers (the Belmonts) will be in singles-title matches at End Game, it’ll be interesting to see where the Birdz end up on the show.

#7- TWEEDER (Up 2 from 9th)
Tweeder continues to impress as a newcomer, and he suddenly finds himself going to End Game as Ashley Graves’ next challenger.  Even more interesting, he has to find a way to work with Ashley next week.

#6- JOHNNY MOXIE (Up 2 from 8th)
Not too much of a surprise that Moxie now finds himself the number one contender to the Hybrid title, but the fact that he and Valerie have to work together this week is probably an enormous shock for him.

#5- ASHLEY BLADES (Up 1 from 6th)
*PWX EVOLUTION CHAMPION*
I suppose now that the Graves marriage appears to be over, I might as well start referring to Ashley by her maiden name.  Despite the actions of Josh, Ashley manages to retain her title over a plucky Luke Blue.  But what’s with John Ojeda’s sudden interest in Ashley?  And why is he helping her?

#4- JEREMIAH BELMONT (Up 1 from 5th)
All eyes have turned to the upcoming contest between Jeremiah Belmont and John Ojeda in a few weeks at End Game.  In the meantime, Jer gets yet another match against those pesky WhirlyBirdz, this time with Josh Graves as his partner.

#3- VALERIE BELMONT (Remained at 3rd)
*PWX HYBRID CHAMPION*
Val took a well-deserved week off after beating Steven’s for the title, and she comes back knowing full-well who her next challenger is.  But can she and Moxie work together to defeat Ashley Tweeder?

#2- TERRENCE THOMPSON (Remained at 2nd)
*PWX TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP*
Terrence, like Lopez, wasn’t too much a factor in the tag title match, although events that occured after the bell are probably more interesting than the events that transpired ruing the match.  It’ll be interesting to see if anything else becomes of this brewing rivalry

#1- JOHN OJEDA (Remained at 1st)
*PWX GRAND PRIX CHAMPION*
Well, that was probably the least surprising main event in PWX history, eh?  Oddly enough, that is the first true successful defense of the PWX Grand Prix title since its inception back in May.  Probably has the previous champions kicking themselves- why didn’t they just face off against their wives to get an easy first defense?  (Then again, unlike Himmler, Wendy and Valerie would actually pose a threat)

And there you have it!

ADRENALINE 55: THE LAST PAGE TURNS
By the time the Adrenaline on next week’s show goes off the air, there will be mere minutes remaining in 2010’s version of November.  With a couple more Adrenaline’s until End Game, things are starting to heat up between the champions and their challengers, all of which have been named (save for the Tag titles, although there’s a good chance they won’t be defended at End Game)

Surprisingly enough though, installment #55 (coming to ya from Houston!) is fairly lacking in the big match department.  Not saying that there won’t be some interesting contests, but all in all, the show lacks a true marquee match.

#16 Alexander StarrZoe vs. Nate Rivers
A few questions are going to be answered in the first match of the evening.  First, we’ll get to see just who exactly this Nate Rivers is, as he is making his debut.  Second, we’ll get too see how well StarrZoe can rebound back from a disappointing showing last week.  All things considered, I can’t think StarrZoe is going to let himself lose two in a row.
WINNER: StarrZoe

#11 Johnny Saint vs. #15 Giovanni Torrio
Definite pecking order match in the Evolution divsion here.  Both Torrio and Saint competed in the Evolution Contenders match, but neither man was involved in the final decision.  This will probably be the closest match of the night, and while it’s more than conceivable that Torrio could pull of the upset, my gut says Saint.
WINNER: Saint

TAG TEAM MATCH
The WhirlyBirdz VHS (#2 Terrence Thompson & #8 Wendy Briese) vs. Twisted Emotion (#4 Jeremiah Belmont & #17 Josh Graves)
With Jeremiah and his wife getting the next shot at the WhirlyBirdz, this match has the potential to be a huge powderkeg.  The titles may not be on the line, but a LOT of pride is.
WINNER: Like i ever pick against my clients!

#9 Jacob Wright vs. #13 Ben Stevens
Neither of these guys had a very good Adrenaline 54, so its going to be interesting to see which one can pull off the rebound.  On a consistency level, Wright definitely has the advantage, but this is the kind of match that Stevens manages to pull one out of his ass on, and I think he’s going to be next weeks upset special.
WINNER- Ben Stevens

#10 Brian Hollywood vs. #12 Antonio Lopez
Whether anyone wants to admit it or not, Antonio’s star has cooled quite a bit over the last couple weeks, with his two-week absence followed by a disappointing performance against the WhirlyBirdz.  On the flipside, Hollywood has been very focused and driven, and momentum is definitely on his side
WINNER- Hollywood

TAG TEAM MATCH
#3 Valerie Belmont & #6 Johnny Moxie vs. #5 Ashley Graves & #7 Tweeder
I think at a first glance, the concept of this match makes for one of the most underwhelming Adrenaline Main Events in a couple months.  But you start thinking about it- any time four of the top seven wrestlers in the company are in the ring at once, you know fur is going to fly, and with each of the Hybrid and Evolution Champions teaming with their next challenger, things are gonna get interesting.  I think all four participants are going to be worried just as much about their partner than they are their opponents.  Its a crapshoot as to who wins- any one of these people is more than capable of betraying their partner.
WINNER- Val & Moxie

Okay that’s it for this week.  Once again, everyone have a happy and safe thanks giving, and we’ll see you next week!

POLLA OUT!

[The show opens up with pyro as it lights up the PWX Stage.  The crowd is roaring on their feet in hot anticipation for a big show.  The camera pans around the arena and catches a lot of different and cool signs.  The Adrenaline theme slowly fades off and we cut to the commentary team.]

Ricky: Good evening ladies and gentlemen!  We are LIVE from the Cox Convention Center in Oklahoma City, OK!

Chris: That’s right, and what a night that we are in store for tonight!  Ashley Graves looks to defend her title as she takes on the ever so rising superstar of Luke Blue!

Ricky: Speaking of which, our first match tonight, is a four way match to determine just who will face the Evolution Champion at End Game!

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Number 1 Contender’s match for the Evolution Championship

[The four men in this match keep the pace very intense. One thing the announcers take not of during the match is that Starrzoe seems a bit off. He doesn't have his usual intensity which leads to much speculation that he caught the same sickness that a lot of the fans at home have caught. Don't get us wrong, he wasn't horrible but it seemed that he was just a step slowly then he usually is. This didn't stop him though, as evidenced by the fishermen's suplex he gave Tweeder as well as the Starr Driver that Saint ate. Even not at 100%, Starr showed why he belongs on this roster.]

[Another major story coming out of this match was how well Torrio hung in there with the other three men. He showed up ready to fight and his speed was well noted in the match. It was actually his Omerta on Johnny Saint late into the match which set up Saint's role in the finish. More on that in a moment though. With Torrio in the hunt for the Evolution Title, I can see why the people around him seemed to step up their game.]

[Saint seemed to be in a whole other zone out there, possibly caused by his anger of being promised a title shot and having to fight for another. You had to feel sorry for the guy at times but, after he hits a Fallen Spike onto Torrio early in the match that Torrio took 3-4 mins to recover from enough to even get back in to the contest, that feeling left. Luck sadly worked against Saint for much of the match, he seemed to be doing everything he needed to win but when your facing 3 other guys, anything can happen and probably will. As he had Tweeder set up at one point to deliver a Falling Star, Starrzoe happened to get knocked into the ropes by Torrio which caused him to lose his balance. Had that not happened, who knows how different the match would have been.

[Tweeder seemed to thrive on this night though, his positioning and timing combined with a lot of luck. While not as intense as Saint on this night, he chose to play a slightly more planned approach. He truly did what it took to get ahead at every opportunity, as evidenced in the finish of the match.]

[Saint is at this point recovering on the outside, he had taken the Omerta from Torrio a little beforehand. Torrio and Starr are exchanging in the center of the ring, Torrio still recovering from the earlier Fallen Spike he had recieved. Starr uses his groggyness to land his Starr Driver. Starr goes to the top rope and lines him up for the Rising Starr. He flys and... Tweeder pulls Torrio out of the ring. Nobodies home as Starr lands hard. Tweeder picks him up and hits a quick Frost Bite. He goes for the cover as Saint notices it. The ref counts the three seconds a moment before Saint breaks up the cover.]

Winner via pinfall: Tweeder!

[Post match, Torrio is recovering on the outside as Starr rolls out of the ring. The ref raises the exhausted Tweeder's hand. Johnny Saint hits him out of nowhere with a boot to the gut. He grabs him and levels him with a Fallen Spike. He holds up three fingers on one hand as he points to the END GAME banner with the other. He counts his fingers. It looks as though he's calling in his title shot at End Game.]

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Ricky: Man I tell ya, the rise of the youth is really starting to become a hot topic amongst the PWX universe.

Chris: Sorta like WWE’s youth movement right?

Ricky: Um…no.  The difference between WWE’s youth movement and PWX’s, is that WWE’s legends are all retiring because, well, their all old.  PWX’s youth movement comes with fashion.  Alot of them are proving that they can play with the main event players and get good spotlight time.

Chris: Hmm…I never thought of it that way.

Ricky: Of course you didn’t.  There’s a reason why I am the lead commentator..

Chris: Well, that wasn’t very nice..

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TIME FOR WAR

This is a call to arms! Gather Soldiers, it’s time to go to war!

The fans begin to boo right away as Jeremiah Belmont appears on the rampway, holding the CWC hardcore title on his shoulder. He slowly walks down to the ring and is handed a microphone along the way.

Jeremiah: At End Game I am set to take on John Ojeda for the Grand Prix championship… and should I win, I would become the first three time holder of that belt… something that would put me in league with someone else… someone who many people either loved or hated, Brad Jackson who was a three time PWX champion.

The fans are still jeering but ‘Miah ignored them and went on.

Jeremiah: Now Ojeda, we know how you are in Deathmatches and any kind of match that doesn’t involve real rules… so it’s with a smile on my face that I get to face you in such a match, where you cannot cattle prod me, cannot steel chair shot me, hell you can’t even kick me in my balls and get away with it this time. While I AM a hardcore wrestler by nature, unlike you, John… I can fit right into the realm of rules and regulation.

???: I’m bored, somebody change the channel please!

These were the words that the audience heard as Jacob Wright appeared on the ramp and slowly made his way to ring side.

Jacob: I mean, c’mon, your ONLY a 2 time champion here.

Jeremiah: Yeah that’s right and each time I won it… I beat YOU for it, so what’s your bloody point, Jacob?

Jacob smirked and shook his head at ‘Miah.

Jacob: ‘Miah, and I’ve beat you twice, what’s your point? Your not the man who’s going to valiantly defeat Ojeda in an epic clash of awesomeness, good versus evil, ugly devil versus beautiful, GOLDEN angel.

Jeremiah: let me guess… that’s you?

Jacob: BINGO! I’m gonna be a FOUR time champion.

Jeremiah rolled his eyes and looked at Jacob before rapturing him just for the hell of it! Jacob hit the mat hard and ‘Miah rolled out of the ring, mic still in hand.

Jeremiah: Over my dead body, Jacob… you are not worthy of anything. And at End Game I am going to defeat John Ojeda and take my place atop the mountain once more.

Jeremiah dropped the mic and walked slowly up the ramp as “Vox Populi” begins to play again.

Ricky: I gotta be honest, Jeremiah Belmont stands pretty comfortably a chance at joining Brad Jackson in the “very” elite club of World Champion material.

Chris: Well the “two” time champions club, we have seen a very unique pattern.  Longevity.

Ricky: Yes.  And there are two on the roster of that capacity.  My man, Brian Hollywood and Jacob Wright.  Then you have Michael Norcia..all have which had a really long reign with the belt.  Will the tides of the elite club fall in favor of Jeremiah?  Only time will tell come time for End Game.  Stay tuned, we’ll be back in a min.

COMMERCIAL BREAK

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Evolution Championship

Special Guest Referee: Josh Graves

Ashley Graves(c) v Luke Blue

Luke Blue’s music hits and he starts trekking down towards the ring, slapping hands with the fans before he slides into the ring and awaits for Ashley Graves. Ashley Graves comes down to the ring with the belt around her waist and slowly and dreadfully walks down towards the ring, knowing that she will have to interact with Josh. As she starts to climb the turnbuckle, Josh’s music cues and Josh stops at the top of the entrance ramp and pauses, glaring down the entrance ramp. He hides the pain and continues to walk down towards the entrance ramp, acting like nothing at all happened. he climbs into the ring and rings the bell and both competitors shake hands. Josh ignores Ashley as she shakes Luke’s hand and Josh starts to officiate the match.

Ricky: Man, Ashely definately not feeling comfortable being in Josh’s presence at all.

Chris: Ashley just needs to focus on the match.  Luke definately has an advantage over her mentally.  However, if she sticks to her skills and talent, Luke could be in alot of trouble.

Luke ties Ashley up into a grapple, but Ashley turns around and locks in a headlock. Ashley starts to choke out Luke, but Josh ignores the hold, trying to mask his feelings, trying to ignore Ashley. Luke starts to fight back and picks Ashley back up and hits a back body drop on her. Luke bounces off the ropes and immediate lands a leg drop on the chest of Ashley. He picks her up and tries to suplex her, but Ashley reveres it and grabs Luke’s legs. Luke cries out a bit, but Josh continues to ignore the move and lets Luke hang in pain for a bit. Luke starts to crawl towards the ropes and gets a rope break, but Josh continues to ignore the move. Luke struggles, but then throws Ashley off his legs and slowly gets back to his feet. He glares right at Josh, but shakes it off, and watches Ashley charge right at him.

COMMERCIAL BREAK

Ricky: Back from our break, and Luke still controls the odds.

Chris: Alot of concentration from Luke.  He wants this championship badly.

Luke immediate ducks and sends Ashley over the top rope, but she rebounds. She grabs Luke, but he thrusts into her stomach and she flies out on the outside and onto the barricade. Josh walks over towards Luke and starts to yell at him to keep it regulation, but Luke doesn’t care. Luke rushes and leaps over the ropes and flies into Ashley and both go crashing into the barricade. Luke starts brawling with Ashley, but Ashley starts to fight back. She tries to whip Luke back into the ring, but Luke whips her into the steel steps and goes into the ring. He restarts the count, and Josh stops the count in the middle of the 5 count and just pauses and stares off at Ashley, almost like he’s got a notion in his head. Luke slams Ashley’s body into the mat and then grabs her and rolls her back into the ring. Luke then grabs her and hits a facebuster on her as she tries to get back up. Luke makes a cover and Josh counts slowly and Luke gets a cover for a 1.5 count.

Ricky: The problem is I can’t even tell if Josh is really being biased or not.

Chris: Josh may be doing it to try and give Ashley some comfortable breathing room that I don’t expect to last very long.

Luke picks Ashley up and then Ashley punches Luke in the gut. Ashley then runs at ropes and hits a crossbody on Luke. She then grabs Luke and hits a T-Bone suplex on him. Josh starts to count Ashley’s pin falls and gives her a two count. Ashley then grabs Luke and whips him into the turnbuckle and tries to hit a missle dropkick, but Luke grabs the ropes and falls back. Ashley gets back up and tries to hit a punch on Luke, but Luke rolls her up and a back slide pin for a 1.75 count. Ashley then kicks out, gets back on her feet and hits a gunpacket kick on Luke. She then whips Luke into the turnbuckle and hits the stinger splash. As Luke’s getting back up, Ashley rushes at Luke and hits a running bulldog.

She rolls Luke over and then Josh gets down on his feet and grins, and starts to fast count the fall.

Fast Count!

1.2.Kickout!

Luke kicks out at a 2.5!

Ashley gets up, glaring a hole into Josh.

Ricky: And this would be where the “I don’t expect this biasness to last very long” comes into effect.

Chris: See, I can call things too you know.

Luke lays down on the ground and recooperates.As Luke gets back to his feet, Ashley walks towards Josh, shaking her head. She walks up to him and gets in his face and whispers into his ear. Josh looks down at the ground disappointed, slides out of the ring and leaves.

Ricky: What the hell?!  Josh just left the ring!

Chris: What the hell did Ashley say to him that caused him to leave?  Must not have been good!

Ashley looks relieved, but Luke immediately grabs Ashley and hits a Blue Thunder. Luke covers Ashley, expecting Josh to count the fall, but Josh exits and the crowd counts to three. Luke looks irate as Josh walks off. He then picks up Ashley and hits a German suplex. He then grabs her and puts her into an Boston crab. Ashley cries out in pain for a while, and struggles, but immediately pushes Luke off. Ashley gets back to her feet and kicks Luke in the gut. Ojeda apprears at the ramp and sends down another referee. Ashley hits the Blade Cutter and lands it perfectly. Ashley makes the cover and the referee counts it for a three count and Ashley retains her Evolution Championship.

Winner and STILL Evolution Champion, Ashley Graves

Ricky: I’m honestly surprised with Ojeda’s behavior as of late.  However, I’m not surprised that he sent another referee down there to make sure Ashley retained.

Chris: Man..poor Luke.  He really got the short end of the stick tonight!  None the less, he’s a great athlete!  This is not the last time we’ll see him fighting for gold like this!

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COMMERCIAL BREAK

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THE EXECUTIVE CHASE

[The camera pans backstage. The door to the back is opened and Mr Executive Brian Hollywood walks through the door. The crowd let's off some loud cheers as Hollywood stands there and stares for a moment. A few moments later, Shawn Lester walks up to Hollywood. He looks at Hollywood as Hollywood looks concentrated on something. Finally, feeling very ackward that nothing is happening, Shawn finally speaks.]

Shawn: Mr. Hollywood?

[Hollywood does not say anything. Instead he squints his eyes and maintains a very concentrated look on his face. Finally Shawn nudges Hollywood while speaking to him at the same time.]

Shawn: Hey are you alr…

[Before Shawn could finish his sentence Hollywood grabs Shawn with a careful look on his face as he whispers.]

Hollywood: Shhh!…

The crowd laughs as Hollywood concentrates again on one particular area beyond the backstage area. Hollywood then leans slowly towards Shawn and then begins to speak. This time louder.

Hollywood: You hear that Shawn?

Shawn just remains absolutely silent and confused as if Hollywood is feeling weird today. Shawn just shrugs his shoulders.

Hollywood: I’ll tell what that is Shawn. Thats the sound of a near future coming Executive Promise! That’s what that is!

The crowd cheers loudly as Hollywood is now starting to get pumped up.

Hollywood: Tonight Shawn I’m not leaving this arena until I find Ojeda and send him leaving with a little thanksgiving gift. An Executive Promise sending his teeth straight down his throat!

The crowd pops again as Shawn continues to remain silent. Hollywood then looks at Shawn and shakes his head as he speaks.

Hollywood: Shawn..your acting weird tonight. Hmm..Dammit Shawn why couldn’t you be this silent when you annoyed me?!

The crowd laughs as Hollywood sighs and walks off down the hallway. Shawn just shrugs his shoulders. Hollywoods voice can be heard in the background as he continues walking.

Hollywood: Damnit Shawn!..

The camera slowly fades from the backstage area back to the announcers.

Ricky:  I’m really glad Hollywood’s back.  This place just isn’t the same without him.

Chris: I have to agree with you on that one.  However, his behavior was slightly weird..

Ricky: It’s Hollywood.  He has those moments sometimes.

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Former Champions Colide: Winner faces Valerie at End Game

Johnny Moxie v Ben Stevens

Ricky: This match is going to be good.

Chris: Well, I’ll say this much..both men want this shot just as bad as the other man does.

Ricky: Stevens just lost the belt. So he will want another shot. Moxie wants to continue to move up the ladder. This will be an epic encounter none the less.

The bell rings as Moxie extends his hand out to Stevens. Stevens stands there for a moment as he stares at Moxie’s hand. He waits for a bit before slowly extending his hand out to Moxie. As Stevens is about to shake Moxie’s hand, Moxie goes for an immediate take down by clotheslining Stevens to the mat. Stevens gets back up as he throws a right into Moxie in which Moxie manuevers out of the way. Moxie, in return, grabs Stevens neck and takes him down with a neckbreaker. Moxie goes for a cover.

ONE

TWO

Kick out.

Moxie brings himself back to his feet. He grabs Stevens and stands him up. Moxie picks him up over his shoulders only for Stevens to reverse it into a hurricanarona. Stevens the ricochets off the ring ropes and comes back and hits Moxie in the face with a missile drop kick. Moxie slams back into the canvas. Stevens ricochets off the ropes again and hits a standing moonsault on Moxie. Stevens goes for the cover.

ONE

TWO

Kick out.

Ricky: Oh wow! Some nice moves by Stevens!

Chris: Stevens came here to play today. He is making sure he does what he must to win this match.

Ricky: It’s no mystery that it takes alot to put Moxie away. That guy is tough to beat. Just wait until he starts playing with the main event players!

Stevens gets back to his feet as he picks Moxie up. He tosses Moxie into the corner turnbuckle. Stevens charges at him and is met with a boot to the face by Moxie. Stevens stumbles back and Moxie charges at him. Stevens grabs Moxie and throws him over his shoulders for Moxie to hit the canvas once again. Moxie rolls in the ring holding his back as he uses the ropes to get up. Stevens then runs at Moxie but Moxie grabs him and launches him over the top rope. Stevens dives and hits the outside. Moxie then ricochets off the ropes and dives over the ropes taking Stevens down. Moxie and Stevens lay outside of the ring rolling around slowly.

Moxie gets to his feet first as he goes to pick Stevens up. Stevens, though, quickly grabs Moxie and throws him into the steel ring steps. Back in the ring, the referee is starting the count.

1

2

3

4

Stevens grabs Moxie again, but this time hits a face buster on Moxie using the security wall.

5

6

Moxie notices the count and rolls back into the ring. Stevens is slowly rolling around on the ground outside. Stevens starts to get to his feet slowly.

7

8

Stevens realizes the count and is able to roll in the ring to stop the refs count. Immediately as Stevens rolls into the ring, Moxie is on the offense once more. Moxie releases a flurry of offensive punches and kicks that ultimately lead to a step up enziguri. Stevens falls to the mat and Moxie goes for a cover.

ONE

TWO

THR…..NO!

Ricky: Stevens kicks out!!

Chris: What a match this has become! Neither man will give the other the advantage for too long.

Moxie goes to the top rope. As he gets to the top, Stevens hops to his feet and heads to the corner turnbuckle. Stevens releases a few rights to Moxie as Stevens gets to the very top. The two exchange lefts and rights until Moxie headbutts Stevens in the head. Stevens shakes his head as he appears lightheaded and losing his grip. Moxie then hits a hard right that sends Stevens down to the mat and on his back. Moxie then replaces his balance at the very top rope as he looks down at Stevens. Moxie then goes for the In-Mox-Ication and connects to Stevens. Moxie goes for the cover on Stevens.

ONE

TWO

THREE!

The bell rings as Moxie lay in the ring over a fallen Stevens. Moxie eventually makes it back to his feet where the referee holds his hand in victory. Moxie celebrates his win with a huge smile on his face. He gestures with his hands implying that there will be gold around his waist.

Ricky: Wow what a match! Back and forth action is always the best!

Chris: This was no easy win I’ll tell you that much. Moxie fought hard and just slightly was the better man here tonight!

Ricky: Well, now Moxie will go off at End Game and face Valerie Belmont for the Hybrid Championship!

Winner: Johnny Moxie

The light in the arena fades out as the giant screen at the top of the ramp lights up with white tone, as if to grab the attention of all those in attendance before fading back to black. The arena goes silent as wrestlers and fans alike look on in confusion as giant white letters fly towards the screen, eventually spelling out several different words and forming a sentence.

“I bet you’re happy.”

“I bet you’re enjoying your success.”

“I hope you are.”

“Because Next Week…”

“…I return…”

“…and I’m coming straight for you..”

“See you soon.”

The screen fades back to it’s normal colors as Moxie and Stevens wonder which one of them the message was addressed to, while the fans stare blankly at the to as if trying to figure it out for themselves.

Ricky: What the hell was that…

Chris: I…I don’t know.

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COMMERCIAL BREAK

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THE EXECUTIVE CHASE CONTINUES…

[The crowd cheers as Brian Hollywood is seen walking through the backstage area. He is looking around in all different directions of the building. He walks by a few woman standing backstage. They seem to be consultants of some kind. Hollywood stops by them and speaks.]

Hollywood: Well hello there ladies.

All three ladies are dressed up really nice. They all giggle and say hi to Hollywood.

Hollywood: Hmm…must be another one of JPO’s meetings. I guess the guy has to find some way to stay awake in them.

The crowd laughs as Hollywood scratches his head and coughs.

Hollywood: Ehem, anyways ladies, you haven’t happened to see a built wanna be biker with a shitty leather vest with a bald head that looked like a penis would you?

The crowd laughs again as the ladies all laugh together. They start giggling amongst themselves and all shake their heads at the same time. Hollywood just slowly nods his head.

Hollywood: I see…well ladies, its been fun. But I really gotta go.

Hollywood walks off and around the corner out of sight. A few moments later, he walks back to the ladies with a sense of urgency.

Hollywood: Oh by the way ladies, in your meetings you may wanna work on bettering JPO’s smile next.

Laughter ensues in the audience again as Hollywood jets off around the corner again. This time, Hollywood finds himself in the parking lot. He’s walking around and talking to himself.

Hollywood: Hmmm…Ojeda sure does love dwelling in parking lots. I’m surprised he isn’t a car salesman or something. I’m sure he would be alot happier than he’s going to be that he wishes he was a car salesman.

Hollywood is looking around at all the different cars that are parked in the parking lot. The ones marked for employees grabs his attention.

Hollywood: Now here’s a familiar sight. So many people’s cars, however, don’t see Ojeda’s motorcycle or whatever the hell it is. Hmmm…

Hollywood walks further pointing out everyone’s vehicles as he goes.

Hollywood: Hmm, we have Johnny Saint, Valerie Belmont, Jeremiah Belmont…suprisingly the two don’t travel together…oh well…

Hollywood shrugs and keeps on walking. He looks over to one particular vehicle and walks some more until he stops abruptly. He walks backwards and stops in front of the rather large vehicle just looked at.

Hollywood: Hmmm…interesting. The WhirlyBirdz Charger, Daniel Pollaski’s ride…

The crowd starts to laugh in the background and cheer loudly. Hollywood smiles huge as he strokes his beard.

Hollywood: Oh karma how I love you so much.

Hollywood is detailing the Charger as he walks around it. Before he is able to do anything, Jacob Wright appears and walks over to Hollywood. The crowd cheer some more. Hollywood, who has a set of keys out, quickly puts it back in his pocket as he mutters to himself.

Hollywood: Damn it! Karma must like you alot Dan.

Jacob now meets up with Hollywood.

Jacob: Hey hey, fancy meeting you out here. What’s up shiny hair?

Hollywood: Oh you know, just admiring the scenery…

Jacob shakes his head but smiles at the same time.

Jacob: Uhuh, this is some… interesting scenery. Kinda looks like what’s his Birdz vehicular unit to me. You weren’t going to…

Hollywood: Ok, Ok, so I was going to maybe key Pollaski’s car or light it on fire or something. But I got bored. I couldn’t find Ojeda’s bike because I was actually going to steal it. But that’s besides the point.

Hollywood and Wright are now walking away from Pollaski’s ride as Jacob is still curious about Ojeda.

Jacob: You were gunna steal Ojeda’s bike?

Hollywood: Well, I was going to steal it and then burn it..or maybe selling it would have been better. But that’s no fun because I’m already rich.

Jacob nods his head slightly while smiling.

Jacob: Kinda unoriginal if you ask me, now selling it whilst its ablaze…

Hollywood: Speaking of Ojeda, have you seen him around tonight?

Jacob: Honestly, no. My money is that him and Ashley snuck into the back of the Birdz RV for some…. warmup. Nah though, I haven’t seem the gleam from his bald head in about a week now.

Hollywood: Damn it. I’m not having the best of luck either. I too know he’s in a match tonight. Hell, that match is actually real soon. That bastard is hiding. He knows I would immediately beat the shit out of him. I told him that I am the only other member on this roster who knows him just as well as he does. He knows that I’m the only one who is not afraid to beat the shit out of him and face him. Which is why tonight, I’m making it an Executive Promise that I find him and deliver nothing short of an Executive Promise down his throat. Even if I have to go down to that ring during that match and do it.

Jacob:…What’s with this patience? You know you could return the favour and marcheth thyself down to the ring…

Hollywood: Uh…yes, I knew that. Hell, I don’t care about the damn rules. I was going to go down there and beat his ass anyway. I mean, what rule haven’t I broke around here yet?

Jacob: The ones against incest I hope…

Hollywood: Funny.

Hollywood and Wright start to walk back towards the inside.

Hollywood: By the way…you should tag the Charger. It needs a new look to it.

Jacob smiles and shakes his head,.

Jacob: Oh trust me… I got something up my sleeve… hehe

Hollywood: Meh. I’ll leave you to your thing then, good luck Jacob.

Jacob just shrugs his shoulders as him and Hollywood walk back into the building. Jacob reaches into his sleeve and literally pulls something out of it. Its a bumper sticker that reads ‘Jacob Wright’s #1 Fan’ He smiles slyly as he creeps to the back of the Charger as the camera pans back to the ring.

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Ricky: Haha, talk about bad karma.  I got to admit, I really did forget about what Pollaski did to Hollywood’s limo.

Chris: Not to mention how many different things Pollaski did to Hollywood’s limo.

Ricky: Well, if one thing is certain, its that Brian Hollywood intends to deliver a little message in the form of an Executive Promise to Ojeda before this night’s over.

Chris: Let’s hope Hollywood delivers and keeps that Promise..

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PWX World Tag Team Championship Match

The WhirlyBirdz(c) v Global Revolution

[The usual ring ropes have been removed from the turnbuckles; and in its place is an entanglement of barbed wire. The two competitors are staring at each other from opposite corners of the ring. Two of the four corners have babred wire boards; while the other two just have a tangle of barbed wire at the top turnbuckle.]

Ricky: These two are having a little bit of a problem in their relationship as of late.

Chris: That they are Ricky. Jenna Himmler cashed in her Future Legends Cup championship just for the chance to take a crack at her old man.

Ricky: Apparently, John Ojeda actually doesn’t want to fight someone here.

Chris: Either way, his reasons are purely selfish. You heard so earlier.

[The two meet in the center of the ring. Ojeda shakes his head and looks at Jenna. Jenna reaches out and smacks John in the mouth with an open hand. John shakes his head and looks at Jenna. She winds back and smacks John in the mouth again; leaving a big red handprint on his face. John looks back at Jenna with an angry glare. Jenna winds back and punches John in the mouth. John turns his head back and looks down at Jenna. She goes to throw another punch; but John blocks it and grabs her arm. He whips her in the direction of the barbed wire. Jenna slides out of the ring backwards under the barbed wire and looks at John with her arms out and a cocky smile]

Ricky: Jenna just hauled off and bitch smacked our Grand Prix champion.

Chris: And completely uncharacteristically, he didn’t do anything about it.

Ricky: Here it comes, the hard lesson!

Chris: Jenna escapes under the bottom of the wire.

[John stomps across the ring towards the barbed wire. Jenna grins and motions for him to get out of the ring and follow her outside of the ring. John slides out of the ring, only to be greeted to fists into his side and his back. John reaches a hand out and pushes Jenna away from him and back towards the guard railing. John starts towards the guard railing and Jenna nails him with a punch to the face. Jenna goes to fire off another punch but John blocks it. John grabs Jenna by the head; turns her, and then whips her over the guard railing and into the audience. John climbs over the railing and follows her, along with the camera crew; picking up all the carnage.]

John Ojeda: I told you I didn’t want to do this! But no… we just have to have this fight!

Jenna Himmler: Fuck you!

[Jenna grabs a chair and throws it at John’s head from her knees. John takes the shot and just shrugs it off. Jenna throws another chair and it staggers John back a bit. Jenna gets up with a chair in hand and swings it at John’s head. John takes a step back and shrugs it off. She swings again and he takes it clean in the head but is still standing. Jenna swings again and John stumbles forward a bit. Jenna swings a fourth time and puts Ojeda down to a knee. Jenna swings three more times before her boyfriend is finally laid out on the ground.]

Ricky: This whole I don’t want to fight you attitude is not doing Ojeda very well.

Chris: Ricky, he’s getting his ass kicked.

Ricky: No, that wasn’t totally obvious by the seven chair shots to the head he took.

Chris: He’s going to be lucky to get up from that.

[Jenna goes to pick John up, and when she gets him up; John’s head is bleeding profusely from the chair shots she had given him. Jenna picks John up and whips him into the bleachers. People go scattering and John goes tumbling into the bleachers. He tries to get up; but he only gets knocked to the top of the bleachers by Jenna. John gets back to his feet and Jenna throws a punch. John blocks it and throws one at Jenna. She ducks it and a fan gets popped in the mouth. Jenna throws another one that is blocked. John throws another punch at Jenna. John connects with Jenna and she flies backwards and landing on one of the bleacher seats on the back of her head. Her body rolls down the rest of the bleachers and to a rest on the concrete floor. ]

Ricky: John Ojeda is bleeding like a stuck pig.

Chris: Ricky, this is a fight.

Ricky: I can see that. Jenna just took a big shot.

Chris: She went down those bleachers bad. Can she get up.

[John picks Jenna up and grabs her by her hairs. John whips Jenna back through the crowd and over the guard railing into the ring side area. John climbs over the railing and picks Jenna back up; he picks her up and rolls her back into the ring. John slides in and goes to pick Jenna up. Jenna springs up and nails John with a drop kick that sends him back into the barbed wire. John leans into the barbed wire and groans as it leaves punctures and scrapes in his back. Jenna gets up and grabs his arm and whips him into the corner with the barbed wire board. John hits the barbed wire board and it breaks; folding up around him. Jenna runs over and rips the board off of him along with the barbed wire. She goes for a cover.]

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2

[John Ojeda kicks out.]

Ricky: John Ojeda is back into the barbed wire.

Chris: That seriously hurts. That could end his night.

Ricky: John is a king of the death match; that’s not going to end his night.

Chris: John Ojeda kicks out.

[Jenna growls in frustration and walks over to the ref, arguing with him about the count. John starts to get out of the wreckage and gets up, bleeding from his back. John starts walking up behind Jenna who turns around and looks up at John. John picks Jenna up and carries her over to one of the corners with the barbed wire bunched up in it. John drops Jenna snake eyes style into the barbed wire. She hits, yelps, and falls back flailing around. Blood is pouring from her head. John walks over and covers her.]

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2

[Jenna kicks out.]

Ricky: Jenna shouldn’t be arguing with the ref, that’s gonna cost her.

Chris: She just went face first into that barbed wire.

Ricky: She’s bleeding!

Chris: And she kicks out! She’s got some fight left in her.

[John picks up Jenna and slings her over his shoulder like he’s going to give her the Viking Sledge. John goes for it; but Jenna lands on her feet. She stands up quickly and catches John in the clinch while he’s surprised that she landed on the ground. Jenna raises her knee and pulls down on John’s head; connecting with a big muay thai knee. John pops backwards and lands on the other barbed wire board. Jenna runs into the wreckage and covers Ojeda.]

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2

[Ojeda kicks out weakly.]

Ricky: Chris, Ojeda might be out. He caught that knee!

Chris: When Jenna connects with that knee it’s usually lights out for her opponents.

Ricky: Ojeda kicks out!

Chris: What’s it going to take for her to put him away and shock the world.

[Jenna rolls John from the wreckage and starts to beat on him. John strikes Jenna in the stomach. John grabs Jenna and hooks her for a suplex. He picks her up in the air and runs forward; dropping her down onto the barbed wire stomach first. Jenna howls and rolls into the ring. John picks up Jenna up off the ground and throws her into the corner with the barbed wire in it. He comes charging in with a body avalanche. He steps back and Jenna stumbles out of the corner a bloody mess. John picks her up quickly with a fisherman’s suplex and spins her out backwards and catches her with a knee to the back of her head. John rolls over and immediately covers her.]

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3

Winner: John Ojeda

A Show of Respect

[John Ojeda gets up from the mat after pinning Jenna Himmler and helps her get back to her feet. He holds her up to keep her from dropping back to the mat. John motions for a microphone. He’s handed one by Alexis Lace. John is breathing hard and bloodied from his ordeal.]

John Ojeda: Jenna…

Jenna Himmler: Don’t even say it John, I know.

John Ojeda: No, you don’t know.

Jenna Himmler: Yeah, I do. You’re going to say I told you so and be a cocky bastard.

John Ojeda: Nope, that’s not what I was going to do.

Jenna Himmler: Oh, so you were gonna gloat.

John Ojeda: The thought had crossed my mind, but nope.

Jenna Himmler: Then what?

[Ojeda leans Jenna back and places a big, long kiss on her lips to the crowds whistles and cheers. He slowly breaks away from it.]

John Ojeda: You kicked my ass pretty good there girl. I love ya babe.

Jenna Himmler: So you’re going to stop talking shit.

John Ojeda: Not entirely, but I’ll shut up for now.

Jenna Himmler: Good, cuz I don’t wanna fight you again.

[Ojeda drops the microphone and then once again happy couple climbs out of the ring and walks up the ramp together as the camera fades out.

PWX Copyright@2010

So hopefully not many of you flew to Wichita to watch Adrenaline this week, or are planning on flying to Oklahoma City for next weeks show.  Things are pretty fucked up at the airports right now.  Toddler’s getting patted down for weapons?  Full body scanners that show you naked?  Strip searches on demand?

Then again, the new ways of flying can’t be too tough for guys like Cash Money, JJ Hart, and Nick Riot.  Since all three men just got the living pants beaten off of them in front of a couple thousand people last night, a private strip search with a disgruntled government employee can’t be too much worse.

However, while here at the PoWer X certainly respect people’s right to privacy and decency, we’re not afraid to put on the rubber gloves ourself, and root through the nasty cavities of the PWX talent body in our constant search of bringing you the best quality rankings that could be had in wrestling.

And with that touching (HA!) mental image , we move on.  For the first time in a while, the Roster has ballooned above 20- 21 to be exact make the cut .  Not bad, considering just a couple weeks ago, we were at 16- and shrinking.

Anyways…

#21- CASH MONEY (Down 2 from 19th)
AUGH!  We were so close to having Cash’s 3-show eligibility window disappear, and never seeing him again.  Instead, a surprise match on the card delivers yet another Cash Money loss, and another fortnight of him kicking off our rankings

#20- NICK RIOT (Down 2 from 18th)
Riot’s second match went about as well as his first, as newcomer Alexander Starrzoe made quick work of him.

#19- JJ HART (Down 5 from 14th)
One week after delivering a decent winn over Riot, JJ Hart takes it on the chin from Luke Blue, and leaves us wondering what exactly we thought was so special about him a week ago.

#18- JENNA HIMMLER (Down 3 from 15th)
With Jenna Himmler claiming her shot at the Grand Prix Championship against her man Ojeda, the Future Legends Cup Tournament has now officially entered debacle territory.  The only way this could possibly be any worse is if Himmler was somehow able to pull off the one-in-a-million upset. (Or if Ojeda lies down for her…)

#17- GIOVANNI TORRIO (Newcomer)
Anyone else think that the Giovanni Torrio would be an awesome name for a sports car?  Anyways, this Italian made one of the more… interesting debuts in recent PWX memory, and he didn’t dissappoint in knocking off Cash Money.  We should get  a better picture of what this guy is actually worth when he goes toe to toe with three other men with a chance at the evolution championship on the line next week.

#16- JOSH GRAVES (Remained at 16th)
Graves put up a reasonably decent fight against Ojeda, but in all honesty, that match pretty much played out exactly like it was supposed to.  With him being the special guest referee for his wife’s Evolution title defense, Josh has the chance to be at his most productive in ages.

#15- ALEXANDER STARRZOE (Newcomer)
Well, it turns out that the rumors are actually true for once, and longtime CWC staple Alexander Starrzoe has made his way to our little corner of the wrestling world.  A decent win over Nick Riot to kick things off for him, but remember- this is the guy who successfully defended the CWC Hardcore Championship against Jacob Wright back in August at Adrenaline 42, so you know he’s dangerous.

#14- LUKE BLUE (Up 3 from 17th)
Blue might not be a GP title contender at this stage in his career, but the man certainly is one of the more explosive wrestlers on the roster, and he showed it again last week, burying JJ Hart in short order.  Blue now faces the best chance he’s had yet to wrap gold around his waist- Ashley Graves one on one for the Evolution Championship.

#13- BEN STEVENS (Remained at 13th)
It wasn’t too much of a surprise that Stevens  lost the Hybrid title to Valerie Belmont in short order last week, but the fact is, this is a guy that can surprise people.  Up next- a chance to see if he can surprise again, going up against the always dangerous Johnny Moxie with a chance at the Hybrid Championship on the line.

#12- JOHNNY SAINT (Down 2 from 10th)
Disappointing week for Johnny Saint, as Moxie’s become somewhat of a nemesis for him.  Nevertheless, the time’s come for Saint to put his name in the record books, and win that four way match to earn a shot at the Evolution Title.

#11- BRIAN HOLLYWOOD (Up 1 from 12th)
Hollywood’s return turned out to be something little more than a warmup match for him, as he decimated the hapless Jenna Himmler in fairly short order.  Looking at the main event next week, you have to think that if Hollywood’s looking for a chance to catch Ojeda when he’s vulnerable, that match is going to be the perfect opportunity.  This could get ugly.

#10- WENDY BRIESE (Up 1 from 11th)
*PWX TAG TEAM CHAMPION*
With Wendy having a week off, and a chance to deal with some of the personal stresses in her life, she should be back, and ready to snap her losing streak.  Good thing too- the long-awaited rematch with Global Revolution is upon her.

#9- TWEEDER (Down 1 from 8th)
Tweeder couldn’t quite pull off a massive upset for the second week in a row, but he did end up still having a decent showing against Jeremiah Belmont.  Tweeder’s one of four men in line for the next shot at the Evolution Championship, so if he wants to truly make an impact, next week is his chance.

#8- JOHNNY MOXIE (Up 1 from 9th)
Moxie rebounded nicely from his loss to Ashley, knocking off Johnny Saint in a pretty good match.  After a couple of Evolution Title reigns, Moxie finally has a chance to take the next step, and he gets to do so when he faces Ben Stevens next week,

#7- ANTONIO LOPEZ (Down 1 from 6th)
Believe it or not, Lopez is actually one show away from being disqualified from the rankings due to the three-show window.  Still, no one can deny that the Jaguar Warrior should be pretty well rested coming off two weeks off, as he and Wright try to end the tag-team dominance of Thompson and Briese

#6- ASHLEY GRAVES (Down 1 from 5th)
*PWX EVOLUTION CHAMPION*
Ashley comes out of the off-week ready for her first defense of her title.  With her husband in her corner, and Luke Blue on the other side, she should have little trouble retaining.  However, what should happen, and what does happen in PWX tend to be very different things

#5- JEREMIAH BELMONT (Up 2 from 7th)
Jer gets back on track with a nice win over Tweeder.  Just in time too, as it looks like he’s going to get the nod to take on Ojeda at End Game, and try to become a three time PWX Champion.  Let the Jackson comparisons begin.

#4- JACOB WRIGHT (Down 1 from 3rd)
Wright’s got a hell of a reputation for being able to perform in the big matches, and next weeks match is the biggest he’s had in a while.  Its a shame Antonio vetoed his idea for a match type though- that could have been interesting.

#3- VALERIE BELMONT (Up 1 from 4th)
*PWX HYBRID CHAMPION*
Everyone knew that Valerie’s second reign as Hybrid Champion was only just a matter of time, and Val didn’t disappoint, overcoming Ben Stevens and regaining the title.  Now Val sits back and waits to see if Ben Stevens will get a chance to rematch her at End Game, or if she’s in for a showdown against longtime rival Johnny Moxie.

#2- TERRENCE THOMPSON (Remained at 2nd)
*PWX TAG TEAM CHAMPION*
Terrence comes out of a much needed rest week rejuvinated, and ready to defend the tag titles with his wife.  Only once before have Terrence and Wendy managed six successful defenses in a single tag title reign, so lets see if they can do it again.

#1- JOHN OJEDA (Remained at 1st)
*PWX GRAND PRIX CHAMPION*
A definite mixed bag for Ojeda this week.  He reasserts his dominance over Josh Graves (not that anyone was questioning it) in a brutal KOTDM rematch, but now his own woman is coming to take his belt from him.  As I said before- one has to think that the goings on of the upcoming week might make Ojeda a wide open target for some payback.  Let’s see how he handles it.

And there you have it!

ADRENALINE 54: WE GATHER TOGETHER

As the week of Thanksgiving nears, despite all the problems, we here in America (and those of you from the other side of the pond) have a lot to be thankful for.  Whether its the roof over your head, a loving family by your side, the food on your dinner table, or the Republicans retaking control of the House, take a moment over the next few days, and count your blessings.

Of course, when you get to #54, you might wanna make it this weeks Adrenaline, which is getting into the spirit of Thanksigiving by blessing everyone with THREE title matches, and two #1 contendership matches.  Its gonna be a hell of a night!

Just so long as a giant chicken doesn’t come out of an egg, that is.

Anyways-

FOUR WAY EVOLUTION #1 CONTENDERSHIP MATCH
#9 Tweeder vs. #12 Johnny Saint vs. #15 Alexander Starrzoe vs. #17 Giovanni Torrio
Now this is how you kick things off!  Despite how spread out the four men are over the rankings ladder, this is truly anybody’s match.  Going on previous performance, Tweeder could easily be construed as the favorite, but Johnny Saint is due for finally getting that big career launching win.  But I’m gonna have to go with one of the new guys to take this- I’ve seen enough good stuff from ASZ to hang my hat behind him
WINNER- Alexander Starrzoe

PWX EVOLUTION CHAMPIONSHIP
SPECIAL REFEREE- JOSH GRAVES
#6 Ashley Graves © vs. #14 Luke Blue
After waiting patiently for the better part of the fall, Luke Blue finally gets a chance to claim a belt in a one on one match.  Blue’s hungry, there’s no denying that, and he has what it takes.  But Ashley’s been en fuego over the past month, and with her hubby calling the match, it doesn’t leave much to realize that Luke’s probably going to have to wait a bit longer before he finally nabs himself a belt.
WINNER- Ashley

HYBRID #1 CONTENDERSHIP
#8 Johnny Moxie vs. #13 Ben Stevens
Either way, Valerie Belmont’s going to have a hell of an interesting match on her hands come End Game.  I have to go with Moxie here- now that he’s been freed from the bonds of the Evolution division, not to mention his historic enmity with Val, he seems like the ideal guy to win the spot.  And not to take anything away from Ben, but the Evolution division would probably suit him better at this point.
WINNER- Moxie

PWX TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP
WhirlyBirdz VHS © (#2 Terrence Thompson & #10 Wendy Briese) vs.  Global Revolution (#4 Jacob Wright & #7 Antonio Lopez)
You know there’s a lot of respect between these two teams, but both squads are going to want this one badly.  For Global Revolution, it’ll be the clumination of a journey that began almost a year ago, when Wright and Lopez first joined.  For the Birdz, its an opportunity to keep their historic reign going further.  For both teams, a win here is going to be absolutely exhilarating, and a loss completely crushing.  Of course, we all know who I’m going with.
WINNER- DA BIRDZ!

PWX GRAND PRIX CHAMPIONSHIP
#1 John Ojeda © vs. #18 Jenna Himmler
Well, if you’re a fan of drama, then this is the match for you!  We’ve seen enough evidence already to support this, but Jenna Himmler is a downright fool.  Had she been smart, she would have cashed in for a chance at the Evolution title, which is realistically the only one anyone in their right mind would consider her for.  Unless JPO is planning on passing out turkey and pumpkin pie after the show, the only reason to stick around for this is to see whether or not Brian Hollywood/Jeremiah Belmont decides to have some fun, and turn this match into a complete and utter train wreck.
WINNER- Ojeda

And there you have it, kids!  Just in case I’m unable to get the column up in time next week (shit’s gonna be crazy, trust me), I want to wish all of you a happy and safe Thanksgiving!

And just remember- if you’re gonna deep fry the turkey, make sure its completely thawed before you throw it in the oil.  I’m sure that putting out the houses of people too stupid to follow directions is a Thanksgiving tradition our local firefighters don’t enjoy.

POLLA OUT!

Check out the official run through and preview-after the jump!

Tuesday, November 30th
Adrenaline 54
Cox Convention Center
Oklahoma City, OK

Number One Contenders Match for the Evo Title
Winner Faces Ashley @ End Game
Giovanni Torrio vs Alexander “Starr’ Starrzoe vs Tweeder vs Johnny Saint

PWX Evolution Championship Match
Special Guest Ref: Josh Graves:
Ashley Graves © vs Luke Blue

Former Evo Champs Collide
Winner Faces Val @ End Game for the PWX Hybrid Title:
Johnny Moxie vs Ben Stevens

PWX World Tag Team Championship Match:
The WhirlyBirdz © vs Global Revolution

Anything Goes – Lover’s Spat Match
PWX Grand Prix Championship:
John Ojeda © vs Jenna Himmler

Also, Ben Stevens made a HUGE defence of his PWX Hybrid Championship-facing the former Hybrid, NXTGN, and Tag Team Champion-the vixen known as Valerie Belmont! Who came out ontop in that exchange? Continue on to find out!

Tuesday, November 16th 2010

Charles Koch Arena

Witchita, KS

["Mission Statement" by Stone Sour blares through the arena-as the camera pans around to the ringside area.]

Crowd: PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX! PWX!

[The opening pyro shoots off, and we are LIVE on Versus with PWX Adrenaline 53. Instead of cutting to the announce table, we are sent to the ring-where Alexis Lace is waiting for our first match.]

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An Italian Debut

[The camera pans about the excited crowd when suddenly all of the lights in the arena go out.]

Ricky: What’s this? Did we lose power?

Chris: That can’t be, our headsets are still working and the exit signs are still lit up.

Ricky: Well then wha…

["Gravesend (Lake Of Fire)" begins to play over the arena's speakers as an already excited crowd begins to buzz with anticipation. A single spotlight comes on and shines on the stage where Giovanni Torrio is standing with his back turned to the crowd, his arms raised out to his sides to form a "T".]

Ricky: Who is that?

Chris: I’m honestly not sure. I’ve never seen him before.

[Once the words to the song begin, Torrio lowers his arms to his sides as he spins around to face the crowd. He flashes them a quick smile and then makes his way down the ramp toward the ring. He climbs up the steps, walks halfway across the apron and then vaults himself over the top rope and into the ring. He then walks over to Alexis Lace and asks for the microphone, which she hands over.]

Ricky: Well whoever he is it looks like he has something to say.

[The music dies down and the lights in the arena come back on as the man in the ring takes another look around at the crowd before raising the microphone to his face.]

Giovanni Torrio: Forza Italia. That is why I am here tonight in front of each and everyone of you tonight. For Italy. For everything that I was taught growing up, and for everything I’ve done with that knowledge. Pro Wrestling X, you may not know the name Giovanni Torrio right now, but I promise that soon it will become a household name across not only the wrestling world, but the entire world. My whole life I’ve done nothing but strive to be the best at what I do, and thus far I’ve succeeded each and every time. Now, it’s time for me to shine in whats been one of the biggest loves in my life…professional wrestling. I may not have the business in my bloodlines, or years of training and experience, but what I do have is determination and will that cannot be matched by anyone.

[Slight pop from the crowd for this obviously passionate speech.]

Giovanni Torrio: Tonight marks my professional wrestling debut, and the beginning of what I guarantee will be one hell of a ride up the ladder. Ladies and gentlemen my name is Giovanni Torrio, and I implore you to not forget it.

[Torrio drops the microphone to his side as "Gravesend (Lake Of Fire)" begins to play over the arena's speakers once again. The crowd, seemingly confused by the short speech they've just heard, stays rather quiet as Torrio hands the microphone back to Alexis Lace and begins to warm up for his match.]

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Match One:

Singles Match:

Giovanni Torrio vs Cash Money

Alexis: The following contest is your PWX Adrenaline 53 opening match! scheduled for one fall with a 10 minute time limit! Introducing first, Cash Money!

[The fans have a mixed reaction as Cash Money battle raps his way to the ring]

Alexis Lace: His opponent, currently in the ring, making his PWX debut..GIOVANNI..TORRIO!

Chris Caudill: Welcome to Adrenaline 53 folks-we’re kicking it off with action as new comer Giovanni Torrio takes on the perennial punching bag that is Cash Money.

Ricky Cravate: Little bit of a different format here tonight, isn’t it Chris?

[In the ring-the bell rings as the two lock up-and Torrio immediatly takes Cash Money over with an arm drag. The two get to their feet-as he delivers a quick kick to the stomach, and drops him with a nice DDT. He floats into the cover, but Cash Money kicks out at 1. Torrio picks him up-and shoots him into the ropes. He catches Money on the rebound with a neckbreaker as the fans begin to warm up to the newcomer. He picks up Cash Money, and drops him with a suplex before floating back into another cover:

ONE!

TWO--KICKOUT!

Torrio lifts Cash Money up-and shoots him into the ropes again. He telegraphs a backdrop-but Cash Money kicks him in the face. He than goes for a roaring elbow-but Torrio catches him and drops him with a hard Reverse STO]

Chris: Impressive shot there from Giovanni Torrio

Ricky: No doubt about that one Chris. It’s been all Torrio in this match.

[In the ring, he lifts him up and sets him up for a piledriver. He yells to the crowd before hitting Cash Money with the Morte Italiano. He rolls Cash Money into the cover:

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!!

The bell rings as his music reprises, and the ref holds up his hand.]

Alexis Lace: Your winner, Giovanni Torrio!

Chris: Impressive debut!

Ricky: The Italian made quick work of the gangster rapper. Looks like its back to the YouTube Battle Raps for that kid!

[Giovanni heads up the ramp, as we fade to the back.]

[b]WINNER: GIOVANNI TORRIO[/b]

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We love when the newer guys send in segments. BONUS POINTS!

[Tweeder is walking around in the backstage area looking for a place where he can smoke before someone from the ACLU or The Truth.com starts to complain and hit him with a fine. He finds a corner and lights his cigarette up when Alexander StarrZoe walks up. Tweeder hands him and spare fag which Starr takes, but he has a dead serious look on his face.]

Tweeder: Ah Starr, I was just about to contact you. I have some information you might like.

Starr: What kind of information?

Tweeder: Remember how you were shot at the OWC event in Guatemala?

Starr: Yeah, what about it?

Tweeder: Well I have had someone contact me about the shooter who might be related to who shot me several years ago.

Starr: So what does that have to do with me?

Tweeder: I’m thinking we have been shot by the same person. Someone who used to go by the name The Dove.

Starr: As in the bird?

Tweeder: Yeah and he was some type of Beatles freak.

Starr: Are you sure?

Tweeder: Positive. I don’t have much information, but as soon as I find out more, I will contact you.

Starr: You better.

Tweeder: Trust me when I say I want this guy just as bad as you do. I’ll make you a deal.

Starr: What kind of deal?

Tweeder: You can do what you want with The Dove, but I get his boss Michael Rak. It is a win-win for both of us. I know Rak is behind all of this so we both get our revenge.

Starr: I like it. You have yourself a deal.

Tweeder: In the mean time, if you hear anything, let me know.

Starr: And why would I do that?

Tweeder: For the sake of business and to make sure we both get what we want.

[Deciding the ACLU and whoever else hates smoking, Tweeder walks away and heads towards his locker room.]

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Chris: Some sort of partnership between two of PWX’s newest stars?

Ricky: Looks like it!

Chris: Well everyone, what a way to kick off the 53rd episode of Adrenaline-right here on Versus!

Ricky: We’ve gone 53 episodes without changing networks, or getting canceled, or randomly changing days….oh..wait.

Chris: We’ve already heard some interesting words from Starr and Tweeder-both of whom we’ll see in action later tonight.

Ricky: And Giovanni Torrio kicked the crap out of Cash Money!

Chris: Which isn’t really news, we kind of all expected that one.

Ricky: Let’s send it to Alexis-for match two of this LOADED Adrenaline!

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Match Two:

Singles Match:

Alexander “Starr” Sarrzoe vs “The Prophecy” Nick Riot

Starr slowly walks down to the ring while his music plays, and pyrotechnics shoot off while he stands at the center of the ramp. Once he stands on the turnbuckles, more pyro goes off around the rafters.

Alexis Lace: The following contest is singles action, scheduled for one fall with a 10 minute time limit. First, making his PWX Debut. Alexander Starrzoe!

[Nick Riot comes out with black pants on, and a cross necklace around his neck, to green dimmed lights, and fans immediately booing him as soon as the opening riffs for Hollywood Undead's hit song begins. Walking to the ring, Riot makes a straight walk, with no acknowledgement from fans whatsoever, and slowly walks up the steps, and slithers inside the ring.]

Alexis Lace: His opponent..The Prophecy..Nick Riot!

[The two face off as the bell rings. The two lock up-but Starr immediatly goes on the attack, delivers a flurry of offensive strikes to Riot. He shoots him into the ropes-and on the rebound drops him with a hard samoan drop. He bridges into the cover-but Riot kicks out at one. He sighs and picks him up, delivering another series of hard strikes to the head. He rocks Riot with a hard belly to back suplex-sending him into the ropes. He goes back on the attack-but Riot lowblows him. He gets up and delivers a hard knee smash to the face, before dropping Starr with an STO. He goes for a cross arm bar-but Starr is close enough to the ropes to break the hold.]

Chris: These fans don’t like either men in this match.

Ricky: But i think Starr has the edge. He’s a former CWC Hardcore Champion!

Chris: And he beat James Silkk, twice!

Ricky: Really? That’s not really a bullet point on a resume there kid.

[In the ring, Riot lifts Starr out of the ropes-and shoots Starr into the far side of the ring. On the rebound-he goes for a flapjack, but Starr counters it with a desperation head scissors-which sends Riot into the corner. Starr follows it up with a running lariat-knocking the Prophecy down. He quickly goes for a cover:

ONE!

TW--KICKOUT!

He lifts him up-and makes a cut throat motion, before lifting him up and dropping him with The Starr Driver. The growd boo's loudly as Starr gets to his feet-and climbs the top rope. He dives off with a 450 splash, and connects with Nick Riot.]

Chris: He calls that move, The Rising Starr!

[He hooks the leg, and goes for the cover:

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!!

The bell rings as the ref holds up Starr's hand. and his music reprises.]

WINNER: Alexander “Starr” Starrzoe

Chris: Another impressive debut for Starr here in PWX!

Ricky: The new guys are going to be taking over PWX sooner than later!

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This May Or May Not Be A Filler Segment.

[The scene fades to the back, where JPO is on his cellphone, sitting behind his desk.]

JPO: He’s what? Look, Lillith-I understand John can be a pig headed idiot sometimes-but he NEEDS to get that surgery done. The doctors said he might not walk much longer if that bone chip is not removed from his spine! Look, drug him up, trick him. do whatever it takes. He needs that surgery and….what? Okay, just make sure he does it. Bye sis.

[JPO hangs up his phone. All of a sudden it beeps with a text message alert.]

JPO: Huh?

[He picks it up, and reads it over. A look of confusion is on his face, and than it turns to a smile.]

JPO: Heh, welcome back man…welcome back.

[He sets the phone down, and gets up-and heads out the door. The camera pans around to the phone-where the text message is still up on the screen.]

“2127652987: looks like i’ll be coming back sooner than later – evj”

With that, the scene fades to black.

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Chris: Who could of sent JPO that text message?

Ricky: It’s obviously someone from PWX’s past, but “evj”? who the hell is that?

Chris: No idea, but lets send it to Alexis for match three-JJ Hart vs Luke Blue!

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Match Three:

Singles Match:

JJ Hart vs Luke Blue

[The opening bell rings, and the two circle each other, and Luke Blue offers a handshake.]

Chris: Luke Blue following the code of honor tonight.

Ricky: But will the devious JJ Hart do the same?

[JJ Hart goes to accept, but instead nails Blue in the face with a hard forearm shot. He sends Luke reeling into the ropes, and than shoots him off toward a turnbuckle. Blue collides with it face first, and stumbles backwards as Hart delivers a hard heel kick off the ropes. He drops down for a quick cover-but Blue is able to kick out after one.]

Ricky: JJ Hart had an impressive debut last week, he would love to knock off Luke Blue in his second PWX Match.

Chris: Luke Blue has not been having the best of luck as of late. You know he would LOVE to turn that around here as well, and play spoiler to JJ Hart’s rising star status.

[In the ring, Hart picks him up and drops him with an inverted atomic drop-before rocking him with a double arm DDT. He smirks as he lifts Blue up-and shoves him into the corner, delivers a flurry of offensive strikes. He lifts him up-and goes for a top rope hurricanranna-but Luke Blue counters it with a sit out power bomb off the top rope. He rolls to the floor-after killing Harts momentum dead-and tries to regain his breath and composure. At the same time, Hart begins recovering in the ring. The ref begins counting Luke Blue out as well.

1.....

2.......

3.......

4.....

Luke Blue goes to the side of the ring-wher ehe is met with a baseball slide from JJ Hart-sending him into the railing. He than goes for an Asai Moonsault to the floor-but Blue rolls out of the way and Hart crashes into the railing as the fans pop loudly. He gets to his feet-and delivers a hard chop to Hart, before sliding him back into the ring. He climbs in and rolls him up:

ONE

TWO--KICKOUT]

Chris: JJ Hart has proved fairly resilient in this match.

Ricky: I think we’re about to see Luke Blue explode though. He’s had enough of JJ Hart, and he wants to get back in the hunt.

[Blue picks up Hart-and tries to shoot him into the corner. Hart reverses it-and sends Blue right into the turnbuckle. He runs after him, but Blue grabs the turnbuckle and leapfrogs over Hart. He puts the break on, and turns around as Blue hits a spear out of nowhere.]

Luke Blue: BANG! MOTHERFUCKER!

Crowd: BMF! BMF! BMF! BMF!

Chris: BMF! THE BMF! LUKE BLUE JUST HIT THE BMF OUT OF NOWHERE!

Ricky: The tides they are a changin’

[Blue picks up Hart, and throws him to the ropes-hitting him with a hard flapjack. Hart gets to his knee-and takes a dropkick to the face for his efforts as the fans cheer wildly. Blue points to Hart, and lifts him up and drops him a rope hung neckbreaker, as the crowd cheers louder with each shot. He goes for a cover:

ONE!

TWO!

TH--KICKOUT!

Blue sighs as he lifts Hart up-and shoots him into the ropes. He telegraphs a backdrop, and takes a kick to the teeth for his trouble. Hart goes for a hurricanranna again-but Blue counters it and hits him with the Blue Thunder as crowd roars loudly. He rolls Hart up into the pin:

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!!

The bell rings as Luke Blues music plays.

Alexis Lace: Here is your winner...Luke...Blue!!

WINNER: Luke Blue

Chris: Impressive win for Luke Blue.

Ricky: He's back! and he's getting back in the thick of things here in PWX competition!

Chris: And it looks like JJ Hart has to go back to the drawing board. Impressive showing for this kid as well.

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Official PWX End Game 2010 Theme Song

Tuesday, December 14th 2010
Mandalay Bay Event Center
Las Vegas, NV
Official Theme Music: “This Day We Fight” by Megadeth

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Match Four:

Singles Match:

Johnny Moxie vs Johnny Saint

[The fans have a mixed reaction, as Saint and Moxie are both in the ring.]

Chris: We have Johnny Moxie, the first ever two time Evolution Champion in one corner…

Ricky: And opposing him-we have Johnny Saint. This young up and comer has been in some serious battles, and while his won/loss record is FAR from perfect-he continues to impress management with his performance in the ring.

Chris: I do believe Saint will be looking for his first win here in PWX, against a raging Johnny Moxie.

[The bell rings as the two lock up in the center of the ring. Saint takes Moxie over with a side head lock-but Moxie rolls out of it. The two get to their feet-and Saint again goes behind Moxie, and this time hits a nice takedown, before floating over into a front chancery. The fans begin getting behind Saint-as he applies the pressure to Moxie's neck. Moxie gets to a knee-and Saint lets go, only to nail a hard martial arts kick to the head of the former Evo Champion.

ONE---KICKOUT!

Saint lifts him up-and shoots him into the ropes and catches him with a spine buster. He quickly rolls up Moxie again:

ONE!

TWO--KICKOUT!]

Chris: Saint would LOVE to put Moxie out, and make a huge name for himself here tonight.

[In the ring, Saint picks up Moxie and shoves him into the corner. He rushes him with kicks and chops, before delivering a hard round house kick. Moxie falls to a knee-and leans into the middle ropes. Saint uses the opprotunity to pick him up-and drop him with a hangman across the top rope. He follows that up with a belly to belly suplex-and a quick pinfall attempt:

ONE!

TWO!

TH--KICKOUT!]

Chris: This match has been all Saint.

Ricky: Moxie needs to get back in it.

[In the ring, Saint lifts him up-and shoots him to the ropes. He runs after him-but Moxie holds the ropes and sending Saint to the floor. The fans boo as Moxie runs the ropes-and dives through with a suicide dive-crashing into Saint on the floor. Moxie gets to his feet-and smirks as he puts the boots to Saint, just laying in the attack. He picks him up-and bashes his head into the steel ring steps. Moxie smirks as he climbs up the steps, and delivers a hard boot to the back of his head. Saint screams in pain as he stumbles back-and Moxies comes off the apron with a diving lariat. The ref orders them to get into the ring, and Moxie slides in. He smirks and flips the ref off, before rolling back out to the floor to continue the abuse. The ref begins his count.

1.....

Moxie picks up Saint, and throws him into the railing, before delivering a hard kick to the chest.

2.....

He picks him up-and drapes him across the railing, He goes for a Yazuka kick, but Saint ducks and grabs Moxie by the back of the head-and drives him down to the railing.

3.........

4........

Saint gets up-and climbs over the railing, crawling toward the ring. Moxie gets up and drops an elbow across the back of his head.

5......

6............

7...........

Moxie locks in a crossface type submission, on the floor-and Saint begins tapping out. The ref doesn't acknowledge it though, because they're not in the ring.

8................

9.................]

Chris: Remember folks, PWX holds a 20 count on the floor!

Ricky: And I don’t think Moxie cares about it. He’s sending a message not only to Johnny Saint, but to Ashley Graves, and to everyone else out there. Moxie is a man to be reckoned with.

[On the floor, Moxie lets the hold go, and smiles as he picks up Saint by the arm-and drops him with a neckbreaker across his leg.

10............

He picks him back up-and slams him head first into the apron, before delivering a hard series of shots to the back.  He goes to shoot him up the ramp-but Saint reverses it and knocks Moxie down with a hard lariat. Both men collapse to the floor as the crowd begins to get behind Saint as he holds his arm in pain.

11..........

12..........

Saint gets to his feet first, and is soon followed by Moxie. He rolls into the ring-and Moxie follows him in. Saint goes on the attack, delivering a pair of kicks to the back of Moxie. He lifts him up-but with only one arm. Weakened, he shoves Moxie into a corner, and drives his shoulder into Moxie's ribs. He than lifts him up onto the turnbuckle-but Moxie fights out of it, delivering a kick to the injured arm. He hits Saint with a tornado DDT out of the corner, and quickly rolls into the cover:

ONE!

TWO!!

THR--KICKOUT!

Saint is able to roll the good shoulder up-but barely. Moxie sighs and climbs up the turnbuckle, and hits the In-Moxi-Cation. He rolls Saint up after that:

ONE!

TWO!!

THREE!!!!

The bell rings as his music reprises.]

Chris: Big time win there for Moxie.

Ricky: I’m sure he has that rematch with Ashley Graves in his sights.

WINNER: JOHNNY MOXIE

Moxie heads up the ramp, as we cut back to the commentary table.

Chris: Another impressive showing though for Johnny Saint.

Ricky: I know JPO has been impressed with this guy, but you have got to ask yourself-when is Saint due for a win?

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More Filler with JPO, except this time-we’re actually announcing matches for next week!

[Johnny Moxie heads through the curtain, and is met by JPO, who has a stern look on his face.]

JPO: Moxie, you know what-while I do agree with some of your methods. I like you kid. You have a bright future, and I think its time you were put a little bit more….to the test.

Moxie: Meaning?

JPO: Well, next week-we’re going to have a match involving 3 former Evolution Champions. Here’s the kicker though-the winner of the match wont get an Evo Title shot, but will be facing the Hybrid Champion at End Game. Hows that for moving up the ladder!

[JPO smirks as he walks past Moxie, who grins slightly. Johnny Saint is coming through the curtain, and is also met by JPO.]

JPO: Johnny, Johnny Saint. Listen-good match, and like always you gave it your all. Now, I know you came up a little short-but that’s cool. You see, next week I’m adding you to a Four Corner Survival Match, involving Luke Blue, and the two new guys-Starr and Torrio. The winner of that match will be recognized as the Number One Contender to the Evolution Championship-and will face the champion at End Game.

[Saint smirks as JPO pats him on the back.]

JPO: Good luck.

[He walks out of frame as Saint smiles.]

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Even more filler, but we hype a match this time!

Chris: Two HUGE Matches announced for next weeks Adrenaline 54!

Ricky: We will be LIVE from Oklahoma City next week. Those matches will obviously have big implications on End Game.

Chris: But so will our next match. Newcomer Tweeder will take on Jeremiah Belmont, and JPO has instructed the ref that this match will be contested as “Relaxed Rules”.

Ricky: What exactly does that mean Chris?

Chris: There can be a DQ, but the ref is told to be very lax on what he allows and doesn’t allow.

Ricky: This match is going to be violent, isn’t it.

Chris: Exactly. Tweeder loves the violence-and Jeremiah Belmont has a date with destiny at End Game. He gets his big match with John Ojeda, and the Grand Prix Championship will be on the line!

Ricky: Let’s send it to ringside, for that huge match!

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Match Five

Made A Relaxed Rules Match Because John Wanted To Write Something With Weapons Match

Tweeder vs Jeremiah Bemont

[The lights dim down down to where you can barely see the entrance while 'We don't die' starts to play. At the 20 second mark in the song, Tweeder casually walks out pulling a shopping cart full of 'toys' to be used in the match. After looking around to absorb the reaction of the crowd, Tweeder walks down to the ring and is not afraid to let the crowd knows what he thinks. ]

Ricky: Tweeder made his debut last week, and was impressive to say the least.

Chris: But this week, he is up against a man who has done everything here in PWX.

Ricky: That’s right. Tag Team, Hybrid, Grand Prix, Legends Cup. He’s done it all here in PWX.

Chris: At End Game, he’ll have a chance to become the second man-behind Brad Jackson-to become a Three Time PWX World Champion. To Mr. Jeremiah Belmont, Tweeder is just a rung on that ladder to the top.

[Vox Populi blares over the PA System as Jeremiah Belmont confidently steps out from behind the curtains and walks straight towards the ring, ready to engage in battle with Tweeder. He climbs into the ring and stands in his corner as the referee does his routine, before signaling for the bell and the start of the match.]

Chris: Be that as it may, Tweeder is also looking to capitalize on this match. He knows that while focused, Jeremiah might have his mind on the Grand Prix Title, and he might be more apt to slip up, and make a mistake.

Ricky: And its that one mistake-could cost Jeremiah not only this match, but the GPC at End Game!

[Tweeder explodes out of his corner looking to decapitate Jeremiah and end the match early with a clothesline, but Jeremiah manages to duck underneath it. Tweeder stops dead in his tracks and turns around, coming eye to eye with his adversary who has already begun to throw a hard right hand towards him. Tweeder blocks, and throws one of his own which connects with the lower jaw of the male Belmont, leaving him unhurt, but enraged. Paying no mind to the attack he took, Belmont throws another right hand towards Tweeder and catches him area of the jaw, before getting nailed with yet another hard punch from Tweeder!]

Chris: Tweeder looks confident. The former OWC Champion knows what its like to be on the top of the mountain, and he will stop at nothing to get there here in PWX as well.

Ricky: Does that explain his newfound alliance with Mr. Starrzoe?

Chris: Most likely.

[Knowing that he cannot win like this, Tweeder takes the initiative and kicks Jeremiah in the sternum, causing him to double over in pain before whipping him off the rope and catching him as he came back with a standing clothesline, taking the former Grand Prix Champion off of his feet for the first time in this match-up. Jeremiah quickly gets to his knees only to be nailed in the temple by several hard punches from Tweeder that knock him back down, and force him to roll out of the ring to recover.]

Ricky: You can see that fire in Miah’s eyes. He wants to end this match early, and end it impactfully.

Chris: He’s a man on a mission, a man possessed. He would not only love to be the man to end Ojeda’s title run, but knock Brad Jackson off that pedastal as the only three time World Champion in PWX History.

[Knowing that he is at a disadvantage when it comes to strength, Jeremiah decides to resort to his superior experience and attempts to roll into the ring, causing Tweeder to try and grab him, only for Belmont to roll back out and latch onto the big mans legs. Using all his force, he manages to pull Tweeder off of his feet, before slamming the inside of his knee against the turnbuckle while the referee finally decides to begin the ten count.]

Chris: Like I said, Jeremiah will not let up. I don’t think he so much as cares about winning this match, but steam rolling though Tweeder and making sure he stays in control on the drive to Vegas.

[Tweeder screams in pain as Jeremiah repeatedly rams his legs into the steel post, hoping to take away the mans size advantage by keeping him off his feet. As the referee reaches nine, Jeremiah rolls back into the ring and stomps on the knee of Tweeder a few times before picking him up, and propping him in the corner. Miah backs himself up into the other corner, preparing to get a running start and possible spear his opponent.]

Ricky: I think Miah is going for the kill.

[Miah bursts from his corner at full speed, but Tweeder manages to lift his good leg up and slam the heel of his boot directly into the head of Jeremiah, causing him to collapse to the mat. Realizing he has created an opening, Tweeder remembers the change in the match and rolls out of the ring, favoring his left leg while limping towards the shopping cart full of toys.]

Chris: This is what we were afraid of. Relaxed Rules are completely coming into play.

Ricky: Both men should feel fairly at home. We know Jeremiah has no issue with pain-be it self inflicted or otherwise.

Chris: And we know Tweeder has a history of being ultra violent.

Ricky: Censors…get ready.

[Jeremiah begins to stir in the ring and is quick to notice Tweeder outside. Worried that he might find something large, and that the referee might allow it's usage, he gathers up all his energy and scurries out of the ring in an attempt to stop Tweeder. However, as he approaches him, Tweeder turns around and clocks him upside his head with a stop sign! The referee looks on in shock as he contemplates disqualifying Tweeder, but ultimate decides to allow it, while informing him not to do it again. Not wanting to lose, Tweeder tosses the sign aside and rolls Jeremiah into the ring, and quickly follows up with a pinfall attempt.]

One…

…Two…

…Thr–No!

[At that last second, Jeremiah manages to kick out of the hold as Tweeder looks on in shock, unable to comprehend the situation. After coming to grips with reality, Tweeder grabs Jeremiah by the hair and begins to lift him to his feet as Miah sees an opening to strike and make him pay for the cheap stop sign attack. With a smile on his face, Jeremiah lifts his arm up and connects with a hard uppercut to Tweeders groin, causing him to double over in pain, before having his head driven hard into the mat, busting him wide open. Jeremiah looks towards the referee for the final verdict, who tells him he's safe before going for the pin.]

One…

…Two…

…Thre–No!

[Somehow, Tweeder managed to overcome the pain and kicked out while Jeremiah just smiled. Jeremiah lifts Tweeder to his feet and locks him up, and delivers a picture perfect belly to belly suplex, before doing another. On the third attempt, however, Tweeder manages to block it and delivers a massive headbutt to Jeremiah, forcing him to let go of the hold and reducing his vision as the blood from Tweeders wounds enter his eyes.]

Chris: That is a crimson mask Tweeder is wearing.

Ricky: Jeremiah’s not much better off.

Chris: These two are going to kill each other.

Ricky: Anything to move up the ladder here in PWX

Chris: Or in Miah’s case, stay towards the top of it.

[Jeremiah takes a step back to try and create some space to clean out his eyes as Tweeder notices the opening and attempts another big boot, but Jeremiah manages to avoid the attack by sheer luck when he darts to the side to wipe his eyes on the shirt of the referee! Tweeder misses the attack and ends up hanging himself groin first on the ropes, screaming in pain. Now able to see again, Jeremiah notices this and begins to stalk his opponent.]

Chris: The former champion is a shark who smells blood in the water.

Ricky: And he’s going in for the kill.

[As Tweeder untangles himself, he turns unknowingly turns around and gets his head taken off by The Rapture! Tweeder hits the mat hard and Jeremiah is quick to cover him.]

One…

…Two…

…Three!

[The referee signals for the bell as Jeremiah raises to his feet, looking down over the fallen athlete with a confident smile on his face.]

WINNER: Jeremiah Belmont

Chris: Amazing match.

Ricky: Amazing display of athleticism, and ability in that contest Chris.

Chris: They nearly killed each other.

Ricky: I know, but I didnt want to word it that way.

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Revenge is only the Beginning

[Mr. Executive Brian Hollywood is seen walking backstage. The sound of cheers can be heard from the crowd from the arena. Hollywood is turns the corner of the hallway when he is approached by Shawn Lester. Shawn gets Hollywood's attention as Hollywood turns around and sees Shawn. Hollywood rolls his eyes and smiles as he approaches Shawn. Shawn has a microphone is his hand as he starts to speak to Hollywood.]

Shawn: Mr. Hollywood, first off all welcome back to PWX. It’s good to have you back here.

Hollywood just nods his head. Shawn continues.

Shawn: Mr. Hollywood, as many of us know already, ever since your return you’ve been out to get Ojeda. What do we expect to see coming from your match tonight against Jenna Himmler?

Shawn holds the mic towards Hollywood. Hollywood smiles and looks at Shawn for a bit. Hollywood pats Shawn on the back as he speaks.

Hollywood: You know, I missed you too Shawn. I missed having someone to pick on! I may have missed you, but I still don’t like you.

The crowd laughs as Hollywood pats Shawn on the back again. Shawn smiles and shakes his head.

Shawn: Well, what can I say? I guess some things just never change.

Hollywood: Anyways Shawn, down to business. Ever since my return, I have been trying to exact my revenge on Ojeda. Everyone knows what kind of a man Ojeda is. He’s sick, he’s demented and he’s sure as hell is not afraid to attack whomever he wants.

Hollywood pauses as Shawn asks another question.

Shawn: Hollywood, Ojeda had some harsh words to say about you the other week. He mentioned the fact that you had no friends here and that you were all alone in a fight that you never even won. What does that mean to you?

Hollywood: Shawn, obviously Ojeda is trying to bring me down. However, based upon my past, I can fairly evaluate my friends here in PWX. Let’s be honest…I can count them on one hand, if I’m even lucky to have just one around here. Ojeda is full of words. His words mean no harm to me. As a matter of a fact, I’m probably the only one who isn’t scared of him around here. I know how the man thinks and I’m not afraid to show him just how much I know about him.

The crowd cheers and starts a Hollywood chant.

Hollywood: Hell, I’ve heard all this talk about a new business associate Ojeda has. It means absolutely nothing to me! Hell, I wouldn’t be surprised if Ojeda stooped down to his associates level and make his associate try and take me out. If he tries that, I will only further prove how much of a coward Ojeda is. But I’m actually about to go out there and find out just how much of a coward Jenna Himmler is. That is, if she didn’t take any of my advice. What ever the case Shawn, know that Revenge is merely the beginning in my plans to rid PWX of the flith that is John Ojeda. You can bet that as an Executive Promise!

The crowd cheers loudly as Hollywood walks off down the hallway leaving Shawn standing alone.

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Match Six

Singles Match:
Brian Hollywood vs Jenna Himmler

Chris: Ladies and Gentlemen, its time for a huge match.

Ricky: Brian Hollywood, is a former 2 Time World Champion. Jenna Himmler is the winner of the 2010 Future Legends Cup. These two forces are about to collide-with alot of the line.

Chris: It’s no secret, that Jenna and John have been having some issues as of late. Rumor has it that Jenna will be taking her title opprotunity she was promised when she won the FLC at Never Say Die-as early as next week!

Ricky: Which would make Ojedas first title defense….interesting-to say the least.

Chris: Let’s send it to Alexis, where both of our competitors are in the ring.

[The camera cuts to the arena-where Jenna is in the ring, holding her FLC Trophy. Across the ring is Brian Hollywood-stretching on the ropes. The ref calls for the bell, and orders them to follow the code of honor. Jenna refuses, yelling at Hollywood, because her man took him out. Hollywood just smirks and smacks her as the bell rings. Jenna goes on the attack-delivering a series of forearm shots to the head of Mr. Hollywood. She shoots him into the ropes-and comes back with a hard hook kick-knocking the former champion down. He gets to his feet-and goes for a lariat of his own-but Jenna ducks and hits a backslide-trying to end the match quickly.

ONE!

TWO--Hollywood rolls out, and quickly pulls Jenna up-and than back down with a hard DDT. The fans cheer as Hollywood floats over into the cover of his own:

ONE!

TWO---Kickout.

Hollywood sighs as he grabs her arm. He locks his legs around both her arm, and her head-going for a beautiful submission hold.]

Ricky: Why do I have a feeling this is not the first time shes had her head between another mans legs?

[In the ring-Jenna is able to roll to the ropes-and force Hollywood to break the hold. He lets go, and quickly delivers a kick to the chest-as the crowd cheers. He lifts her up, and shoots her toward the ropes. He comes back-and goes for a sleeping neckbreaker, but Jenna counters it with a firemans carry. After the move-she locks Hollywood in the same submission hold he had her in-as the crowd boo's loudly.]

Chris: Jenna showing she can hang with the main event players here in PWX.

Ricky: And Ben Stevens was a walk in the park?

[In the ring-Hollywood fights out of the hold and gets to a knee. Himmler rolls out, and goes for a huge kick to the side of Hollywoods head-but he ducks and takes her legs out from under her. He floats over and goes for a front chancery-but Himmler tries to battle out. She gets to her feet, and hits a northern lights suplex. She bridges for the pin:

ONE!

TWO--KICKOUT!]

Chris: We have to cut to a commercial, but we’ll be back with the conclusion of this bout.

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Chris: We’re back, and Hollywood is in control once again.

Ricky: Exactly, during the break-Himmler went for a diving lariat and was caught with a beautiful cutter out of nowhere.

Chris; Since than, Brian Hollywood has been dominating the FLC Winner.

[In the ring-Hollywood shoots Himmler into the ropes and delivers a nice high knee. He smirks as he lifts her up-and sets her up for a Death Valley Driver. She slides off and hits a lowblow-rolling Hollywood up:

ONE!

TWO!

TH--KICKOUT!

She continues on the attack, delivering a flurry of strikes to the former champion. She picks him up-and throws him into the turnbuckle.  She runs at him-but he gets the boot up and delivers a hard kick to the head. It dazes her, sending her stepping backwards as Hollywood hits her with the Executive Promise.]

Chris: There we go!

[Hollywood goes for the pin:

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!!

The bell rings as Hollywood rolls to the floor.]

WINNER: Brian Hollywood

Hollywood: Tell Ojeda, I’m coming for him…..

[Hollywood heads up the ramp, and dissapears behind the curtain. Ojeda comes out a few moments later, and he and Jenna begin arguing on the ramp. The camera cant get in close enough to hear their exact words, but the discussion ends with Jenna slapping the taste out of Ojeda. We fade to black.

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Kinky?

Backstage hallway]

[The crowd gives off a somewhat surprised cheer as we cut to Wendy Briese walking through the hallways. After all, when the WhirlyBirdz take a show off, they tend to actually take a show off. But nonetheless, it does appear that despite not competing, the tag team champions have found just cause to make the trip to Wichita this evening. Even so, Wendy's obviously not dressed to compete, wearing a pale green cardigan sweater and a pair of jeans in lieu of her traiditional ring gear. She's walking through the hallways with purpose this evening, apparently looking for something as she strolls through the corridor. Finally, she stops at a door, and looks at the sign posted on it]

GLOBAL REVOLUTION

[As the crowd cheers in anticipation of the inevitable confrontation between one-half of the tag champions and their upcoming opponents, Wendy raises her arm, and knocks on the door, three quick raps]

[Nothing happens]

[Wendy stands patiently, then knocks again, again getting no response. Frowning at catching GR out of their locker room, Wendy shrugs and moves to walk away. She stops, however, as she hears sounds coming through the door. Her face turning into a comical mask of confusion. Wendy presses her ear to the door, trying to listen to the sounds coming from the other side.]

[We can hear it too. Its... mariachi music?]

[Wendy tries knocking again, harder, but the third time is not a charm. With no other options, Wendy shoots a helpless glance over at the camera, then shrugs, and pulls the handle on the door, pushing it open.]

[The scene is almost comical as Jacob, blindfolded, swings wildly with a broomstick, trying to hit the piñata strung from the ceiling. Antonio (wisely) is crouched behind an overturned table. Antonio see's Wendy entering the door and an 'oh shit' look crosses his face. He pounces over the table as Jacob, aware of the movement Wendy has made, swings at her, thinking her to be the piñata . Before he makes contact, Antonio tackles his tag team partner. Jacob rolls through, springing to his feet as he pulls off his blindfold. He has his back to Wendy, unaware that she's even in the room.]

Jacob Wright: No fair! You’ra cheat! I almost had that one and you knew it!

[Needless to say, nearly getting killed by a blinfolded maniac was hardly what Wendy had expected upon opening the door, and as Wright bears down on Antonio, she looks completely torn between grabbing the broomstick from Jacob's hands and hitting him with it, or shaking her head in disgust and leaving. So for the moment, she stays put, utterly bemused.]

[Antonio mearly points behind Jacob, a slight smirk covering his face. Jacob turns around, his jaw dropping as he sees the 'Bird'.]

Jacob: Oh my God, I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize we had a match this week!

[The look of confusion on Wendy's face is almost comical. Almost]

Wendy: Um… you don’t have a match this week. At least that I know of.

[Jacob looks back at her with a matching expression.]

Jacob: Oh, okay then. Cake?

[Antonio shakes his head as he playfully pushes his partner.]

Antonio: I think what my friend here is trying to say… hello Wendy, what brings you to our fiesta?

[Wendy, wondering what the hell she had just gotten herself into, seems to come to from her dazed trance, and attepts a cordial smile]

Wendy: Sorry to interrupt your… um… thing. But its been over a week since Terrence and I made our special offer to you, and we hadn’t heard back from either of you yet, so I figured I should check up on you.

[Jacob smiles, covering up his ignorance.]

Jacob: Umm…yeah, your… offer. Yeah, that one is…. which offer?

[Wendy sighs, and rubs her forehead with her right hand, as if she has a migraine]

Wendy: You get to choose the match type for our upcoming tag title defense against you.

[Antonio shrugs and sighs.]

Antonio: Jacob… remember how they granted us another chance at their titles? We get to pick the stips remember?

[A devious smile crosses Jacob's lips.]

Jacob: Oh yeah… I remember now, we talked about this. Okay, okay, here it is, this is going to be the most…. dastardly extreme match in the history of dastardly extreme matches… it’s going to be a thousand thumbtack, burning scaffolding, ladder, table, and freezing piss on a rope match!!!

[Dual face-palms from Wendy and Toni.]

Wendy: [to Antonio] Please, for the love of God, tell me he’s not serious.

Antonio: [to Wendy] Now do you see why I came back? I think he might be serious though but no worries, when Jacob wasn’t on his candy-fed sugar high, we discussed it and we decided that we don’t want nothing to distract from the match. When you put stipulations on it, Jacob turns it into a game. I hate crazy deathmatches and , bluntly, I think they’re kinda useless. I know how you feel about weapons too. Can’t we just have a regular, two-on-two tag match?

[Wendy suddenly breaks into a smile]

Wendy: If that’s what you want. That’s what we’ll have. Honestly, that’s the way I prefer it to, but Terrence and I felt that with you guys being cheated out of a legitimate chance against us by Ojeda, that it was only fair that you guys get the choice.
go

[Jacob looks back and forth at the two.]

Jacob: We could have it in an electrified cage of death to make sure Ojeda can’t get in?

Antonio/Wendy: No!

Antonio: Wendy, no worries. We’re looking forward to this as much as you are. Good luck Wendy, we look forward to finishing what we started.

[He extends his hand out

[Wendy pauses for just a second, and takes it, her expression turning polite, but serious]

Wendy: Best of luck to you both as well. We’ll see you next week.

[She turns towards Jacob as well, and shakes his hand too. As she releases, however, she suddenly grabs the broomstick from a startled Jacob, wheels, and smashes it into the pinata. The papermache party favor cracks wide open from the blow, candy raining down on the three occupants of the room. Wendy simply bends down, and picks up a couple Tootsie Pops, turning back to Jacob and Antonio]

Wendy: My favorite candy. You gentlemen have a good night.

[Wendy leaves the room, and Jacob and Antonio stare after her, Antonio looking fairly amused, but Jacob looks upset]

Jacob: So much for being above cheating! She wasn’t even wearing a blindfold!

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The Time Has Come

[The camera comes on in the parking lot; showing John Ojeda yet again on his cell phone.]

John Ojeda: I know. I know. Don’t you worry about it. The time has come. We’ve got this.

[John laughs a bit.]

John Ojeda: You know what to do. You can do this.

[John turns and sees the camera.]

John Ojeda: Yeah, after the show we’ll all go get some drinks.

[John smiles at the camera crew.]

John Ojeda: Yeah, Jenna’s on board. She bitched a little bit, but she knows not to question me.

[Jenna walks by the camera crew and towards John.]

John Ojeda: I’ll see you in a bit. Aight, bye.

Jenna Himmler: Just the man I was looking for.

John Ojeda: What’s up?

Jenna Himmler: You know how you’ve been talking a lot of shit to me.

John Ojeda: You’re still on that shit.

Jenna Himmler: Yeah, I am. And next week… it’s time for you to nut up or shut up.

John Ojeda: What do you mean?

Jenna Himmler: Next week, you’re defending your belt against me. Future Legends Cup got me a little prize remember.

John Ojeda: That’s a good joke Jenna.

Jenna Himmler: Not joking. I’ve got for simple words for you Johnny.

[Jenna starts to walk away.]

John Ojeda: What? You’ve gotta be shittin me. What four words?

Jenna Himmler: No Ropes. Barbed Wire.

[John's eyes go wide and the camera fades to black]

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CO MAIN EVENT:

Non Title KOTDM Rematch

John Ojeda vs Josh Graves

Chris Caudill: Ladies and Gentlemen, as you can see-we are getting prepared for one of our Co-Main Events tonight.

Ricky: It’s been debated all night, whether or not Ojeda vs Graves, or Belmont vs Stevens should go on last. So during that wonderous Verizon Wireless commercial…

Chris: Ricky and I were charged with a best two out of three paper scissors rock tournament. I won, so it looks like we’ll have to wait a few moments to see the PWX Hybrid Championship Match!

Ricky: With that said, ladies and gentlemen-this match is a rematch from the 2010 KOTDM Finals. It pits the former Evolution Champion-Josh Graves against the current PWX Grand Prix Champion, John Ojeda in a battle of wills. There will be blood, there will be violence, it will NOT be rated PG.

Chris: With that sad, lets send it to ringside for part one of our HUGE Main Event!

[The camera pans around the ring, and we see light tube racks set up in each of the corners. Poles are erect in each of the four turnbuckles-and chains link them together and frame the ring. Weapons are dangling from those chains, and the promise of violence and carnage has been made.]

Alexis Lace: The following Non Title Contest is scheduled for one fall, with a thirty minute time limit-and is a King of the Deathmatch Rematch! Introducing first, he is a former PWX Tag Team and Evolution Champion…JOSH GRAVES!!!!

Crowd: Let’s Go Graves, let’s go! *clap clap* Let’s go Graves, Let’s Go!

Alexis Lace: Introducing the opponent. He is the reigning PWX Grand Prix Champion, and the winner of the 2010 King Of the Death Match Tournament…….JOHN..OJEDA!!

Crowd: Fuck Ojeda! *clap clap clapclapclap* Fuck Ojeda!

[The bell rings as Alexis leaves the ring. The ref orders the two combatants to begin.]

Chris: Do you think the code of honor will be……

[The match begins with Ojeda and Graves exchanging shots, left and right.]

Chris: Nevermind….

[Graves throws a knee, and doubles Ojeda over. He grabs him by the head and throws im into the table that is hooked to one of the chains. He smirks as he rams his head into it again. He reaches up and pulls down a steel chair, and opens it up. He drops the Champion onto the open chair via a drop toe hold, as the fans cheer loudly.]

Chris: Josh Graves has so much to prove tonight. He wants to be a main event player.

Ricky: And you have to wonder, if Ojeda has Belmont on his mind.

[In the ring, Graves picks up Ojeda and drops him face first onto the chair again. He then follows it up with a modified Dragon sleeper-before lifting Ojeda up and dropping him with a twisting reverse brainbuster-breaking the open steel chair in half. He goes to make the pin:

ONE!

TWO!

TH--KICKOUT!

The fans boo as Ojeda forces the cover to be broken. He goes to the ropes, and pulls down another chair. He moves the light tube rack out of the corner, saving it for later-and wedges the chair in between the top and middle turnbuckle. He lifts up Ojeda-who delivers a pair of strikes to the mid section of the challenger, and than throws him back first into the corner with the chair.  Graves blocks it, and follows up by shoving Ojeda against the chair, and delivering a hard shoulder thrust into his ribs. He steps back-and runs at Ojeda who moves out the way, causing Graves to spear the metal chair.]

Chris: Oowwww..

Ricky: The tides are turning in the favor of the champion tonight.

[Ojeda-who is busted open already-lifts Graves up onto the top turnbuckle, and pulls him down into a tree of woe. He grabs the chair, and does a base ball slide into Graves face-keeping the chair between his feet and Graves' skull. He smirks as he reaches in his pant pocket, and pulls out a small kenzen.]

Chris: What?

[Ojeda places it on Graves' crotch, and than climbs the turnbuckle-using Josh Graves as a ladder rung. Graves screams in agony as the fans boo loudly. He finally lets go, as Graves topples over and writhes in pain. Ojeda places the light tube rack back in the corner-and lifts up Graves. He goes for a buckle bomb-but Graves some how lands on his feet-and hits a quick belly to back suplex-sending Ojeda into the light tubes as the crowd pops. Ojeda rolls to the floor-and Graves lays on the mat, both men covered in blood as the fans begin to get behind Josh Graves.]

Crowd: Fuck Up Josh, Fuck Em Up! *clap clap* Fuck Up Josh, Fuck Em Up! *clap clap*

Chris: These fans getting behind Josh Graves

Ricky: No doubt about that Chris. Its almost like Ojeda is a bit distracted tonight?

Chris: Everything going on with Jenna-plus having to prepare for Belmont at End Game. I’m sure he is rather distracted!

[In the ring, Graves begins to stir. He see's Ojeda getting to his feet-and quickly slingshots himself over the ropes-and crashes down on the Grand Prix Champion. The fans begin banging on the railing-trying to get both men to their feet.]

Chris: We have got to take a quick commercial break!

Ricky: The tape machines are rolling!

Chris:…Mike Tenay?

Ricky: I’ve always wanted to say that….sue me.

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Skyline

“its like Independence Day, without all the stupid!” – Blunty3000

In Theatres Now!

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[The scene fades back in from the break.]

Chris: Holy god that movie looks sweet.

Ricky: During the break, it was all Ojeda. Both men got their their feet, and Ojeda was the first to land a major blow-sending Graves into the ring steps.

[At ringside, Ojeda smirks as he grabs a singapore cane off the chain-and cracks Graves in the skull, sending him reeling into the gaurdrail. He throws him into the crowd, and follows him through it.]

Chris: Is Graves trying to escape?

Ricky: No, I think he’s trying to build some distance between him.

[Graves quickly grabs a cup of beverage from a fan-and turns around, bashing Ojeda in the face with it. He then quickly DDTs him onto the cement as the crowd cheers loudly. He then sets a series of chairs up as bowling pins, and lifts up Ojeda-throwing him into them as the crowd cheers.]

Chris: STRIKE!

Ricky: Actually, it was more like a 7-10 split…

[Ojeda rolls away from the wreckage, and a fan helps him up. Graves goes over-and Ojeda throws the fan toward Graves. He catches her-and shoves her aside. The momentary distraction allowed Ojeda to come back with a hard elbow to the face of his challenger. He drags a bloody Josh Graves back toward the ring, and throws him back over the barricade. He smiles as he hops the railing and slides him back into the ring. He sets up Graves, and hits him with a buckle bomb-sending him right into one of the light tube racks as the fans boo loudly. He pulls him out of the wreckage, and goes for a cover:

ONE!

TWO!

THR--KICKOUT!

Ojeda looks shocked as he grabs the last light tube rack, and places it in the middle of the ring. Graves battles back and batters Ojeda with several stiff shots to the head. Ojeda swings a leg up and nails Graves with a shot to the groin. Ojeda grabs a piece of broken light tube and starts to carve up Graves' head. Blood is pouring down his face but Ojeda refuses to let up. Ashley Graves comes running out with a chair in her hand. She gets between Ojeda and Josh and shoves Ojeda back. Josh starts to get back to his feet. Ojeda nods his head and Ashley turns around bashing Josh in the head. Josh drops to the ground. Ashley smiles and turns around; hugging a bloodied Ojeda. Ojeda picks up Josh and sets him on his shoulders. He sets Graves up-and drops him with the Viking Sledgehammer as the fans boo loudly. He drops him across the light tube rack, shattering glass everywhere. He pulls him out of the wreckage, and goes for the cover:

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!!!!

The bell rings as Ojeda has his hand lifted up.]

WINNER: John Ojeda

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Chris: What a win for John Ojeda tonight!

Ricky: For sure, hard fought victory.

Chris: Gotta give the credit to Josh Graves though, he put up one helluva fight.

Ricky: For sure..wait a minute!

[The fans cheer as Jeremiah Belmont slides into the ring, and delivers a hard superkick to the skull of Ojeda. He stands over a bloody Ojeda, and holds up the Grand Prix Championship above his head. The scene fades to commercial with Belmont holding up the Grand Prix Championship, and yelling at Ojeda.]

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COMMERCIAL BREAK!

Macbook Air 2010..you know you want one…

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CO-MAIN EVENT:

PWX Hybrid Championship Match:

Ben Stevens (c) vs Valerie Belmont

Ben and Val stare at each other as the referee holds up the hybrid championship in the air. He brings it back down and hands it off as he makes his way back in the middle of the ring. The referee calls for the bell and this match is officially underway.

Ricky: Our main event is finally underway here folks as Ben Stevens attempts to defend his Hybrid Championship against Valerie Belmont.

Chris: Ben has definately had a nice ride since returning to PWX. Of course, lets not forget about Valerie either.

Ricky: Valerie is definately no stranger to a championship here in PWX. It will be interesting to see these two go at it.

Val immediately steps forward to attack Ben, but Ben slides underneath her and comes back behind her. He takes her down with a back drop to the mat. Ben gets to his feet as he ricochets off the ropes and comes back at Val dropping her with an elbow. Ben goes for a quick cover.

ONE

Kick out.

Ricky: Valerie not even giving Ben a chance for a two count. Val is not going to be played around by Ben tonight.

Chris: Well with everything that has happened here in PWX lately involving Valerie, she is definately not the type to be fucked with.

Ricky: Yea, that can be said about her current track record…

Val gets to her feet quickly and takes Ben down with a hard clothesline. She follows up quickly with a lionsault. Val strikes Ben with some hard lefts as she pulls him back to his feet. She tosses Ben into the corner tunbuckle as she runs and hits him with a spinning heel kick. Ben falls to the canvas. Va follows suit as she goes for a cover.

ONE

TWO

Kick out.

Ben is able to stop Val from the three count. She stands back up and goes for a standing moonsault, but Ben moves out of the way as Val connects with the canvas. Ben waits for Val to get to her feet. As she does Ben takes her down with a twist DDT. Ben goes to the top rope. He surveys Val before diving off the top rope and connecting with Val’s body. Ben goes for the cover.

ONE

TWO

THR…Kick out!

Ricky: Oh and Valerie is just able to get the shoulder up!

Chris: I thought Ben was going to retain here!

Ricky: Yea, it looked that way to me too!

Ben lays a few strikes into the skull of Val. He then ricochets slowly off the ropes and sends his fist down to the mat driving into Val. Ben goes for another cover.

ONE

TWO

THR….Kick out.

Val kicks out once again. As Ben is climbing to his feet, Val rolls over and rolls Ben up in a small package.

Ricky: OMG! Val with a small package out of nowhere!

ONE

Chris: This could be over!!

TWO

THRE……..Kick out!

Ricky: Ben BARELY kicks out!!

Val gets to her feet quickly. Ben too stands up pretty fast. Both start exchanging lefts and rights before Val goes for a back kick in which Ben stops and grabs her foot. Val brings across the other foot connecting to the side of Ben taking him down to the mat. Val richochets off the ropes and is able to hit a standing moonsault right to Ben. Val then heads to the top rope.

Ricky: Oh boy…you know what this means.

Chris: Yea, I do. Things aren’t looking good for Ben at all.

Val climbs to the top turnbuckle as she looks at Ben for a moment. She then sets herself in position as she finally jumps off and hits the Red Arrow on Ben. Val goes for the cover on Ben.

ONE

TWO

THREE!

Ricky: Val did it again!!

Chris: Wow…I really thought Ben had her! But alas, Valerie Belmont has once again walked away with gold!

Ricky: If there is one lesson you need to learn Chris, it is not to underestimate Valerie Belmont.

Chris: Well of course. That’s obvious.

Ricky: Well, its been quite a night here tonight in Wichita Kansas! Thank you all for joining us here in the Charles Koch Arena tonight! Well see you next Tuesday night when PWX Adrenaline goes live in Oklahoma City! Good night everyone!

Winner and NEW Hybrid Champion, Valerie Belmont