[A promo of EWI’s Cosmic Encounters is shown. The promo includes clips of the latest signed match, Harders vs K-9. As soon as that is over, The screen cuts to Victoria McCave in the lockerroom area with Randy Harders.]

VM: Mr. Harders, how do you feel being able to sign checks and be competing at the same time.

RH: Victoria, I can’t believe I hired an idiot, actually, I am sorry, Zieba hired an idiot. His first action is punishing me for my actions of screwing with SaB. The punishment, wrestling K-9. Damn, think he was thinking straight?

VM: Don’t you and K-9 have past issues?

RH: Issues? You want to know about the issues? Well, simple really. K-9 and his merry group of ass pluggers attempted to take me out of wrestling. They succeeded in injuring me, but the choice of leaving wrestling was money issues. Not because they accomplished what any coward could.

VM: Wouldn’t many say your just holding a grudge?

RH: Grudge? What the hell is a grudge? Why would “The HARD One” Randy Harders hold a grudge?

VM: Well, you guys heard it here first.

BS: Thanks Victoria, now back to the action where Maverick takes on Hellfighter. These two have had a war of words the past few weeks.

MP: It’s all Hellfighter’s fault baby!

BS: Why’s that? Actually, I’m afraid to ask…

MP: Cause he made of the swinger baby.


Hellfighter vs. Mark Maverick

6'11", 290lbs | 6'2", 235lbs

Kansas City, Missouri | Aransas Pass, TX

"Revolution" by Kirk Franklin's Nu Nation Project | "Wanted: Dead or Alive" Bon Jovi


Hellfighter comes down to ringside first.

BS: And it appears that HellFighter has some support in his corner. It looks like he took your advice afterall Powers.

MP: Of course, naturally, but I really wander how she shags, she's making me really randy, yeah.

BS: Oh brother, will you ever learn?...Nevermind, that is a rhetorical question...and as HellFighter is just beginning to get underway, it looks like she is coming over here for play by play comentary.

MP: Oh goody, now's my chance to spread forth my jam and whoo her with my mojo...Helloooooooooooo Nurse!

BS: Yeah right, keep dreamin.

(She comes over, puts on a headset, and sits down in between Powers and Sanders)

MP: Hello hello hello, and who might you be my lady?

Tania: Beatty, Miss Tania Beatty, HellFighter's manager and love of his life, and you are?

BS: I'm Brett Sanders...and this is...

MP: (Interupting) Powers, Mike "Danger" Powers, and I am your to command. (Tries to take her hand and kiss it, she pulls away)

Tania: (Sarcastic laugh) Hahahaha...go to the dentist walking time warp.

BS: So what brings you her Miss Tania?

Tania: I guess I am doing my part to help spread the word that my man HellFighter and the Nu Nation Revolution are the real deal and the face lift needed to change the very face of pro wrestling. We're the cure for the common cliche, and where taking this by fed by storm, and nobody isn't going to stop us.

Mark Maverick comes down to the ring.

MP: Oh enough chit chat/small talk, what you say you and I go to the back, and I'll be like Napolean-I will divide and conquer.

Tania: Hahahaha...No! You're not Austin Powers, Austin is a fad that is already gone, your not even from England.

As soon as the bell rings, Maverick goes to town on Hellfighter. He sends Hellfighter whipping into the ropes and levels him with an early clothesline. He helps Hellfighter to his feet and runs him into the corner, as Maverick uses the turnbuckles for elivation he plants Hellfighter with a Tornado bulldog. Maverick slides under the ropes to the outside.

MP: I don't know what you're talking about. Alright enough playing hard to get, less talk and let our mojo do the talking.

(Without warning, and with one single hit with a doubled up closed fist, Miss Tania clocks Powers and knocks him clean out where he lies. Sanders is surprised by all this.)

Tania: Hey that was fun. Michael told me to watch out for people like him.

BS: Wow!...Wow!...I've been waiting for a long time for somebody to do that...wow! Would you marry me?...(her head whips around at him and she glares and doubles up her fist at him.) Oh ah nothing...that was a joke, a big joke...Look I was joking...really I'm joking. See big laugh. Haha!...Hey look at this Maverick is coming over here.

Tania: What is he doing over here.

Mrs. Tania stands up, ready to defend herself as Maverick comes over. He says something to her and he grabs her crotch, shakes his head, let’s go and Mrs. Tania slaps him. He laughs and slides back into the ring.

BS: Are you okay?

Tania: I have been violated.

BS: I think he checked to see if you actually did have balls.

Tania: How rude!

BS: Just think, you don’t have to think about Powers either. Oh my Maverick grabs Hellfighter and drops him with a large piledriver.What’s he doing now?

Tania: It looks as if he is posing. That’s the wrong thing to do with my lover in the ring, don’t ever give him a chance to breath.

BS: When your right, your right. Maverick turns around only to be met with a Hellfighter flury of fists, sending Maverick to the outside. Hellfighter follows, grabbing the first chair he finds.

Tania: Uh oh, he’s gonna get DQ’d if I don’t do something.

Mrs. Tania goes running over to the ref grabbing his attention as Hellfighter goes wild with the chair on Maverick, splitting his head open. When he finally stops, Mrs. Tania heads back to the table. Hellfighter roles Maverick back into the ring.

BS: And where did you go?

Tania: The way I see it, Maverick had that one coming.

BS: I guess so. He picks up Maverick and hits a belly to belly suplex. Hellfighter jumps up to the top rope and lands the Money Shot on the prone Maverick.

Tania: Look at my baby go!

Hellfighter goes for the cover, a 2 count and a quick kick out by the bloody Maverick. Hellfighter picks up Maverick and grabs his arm. He drags him over to the corner and climbs to the top rope, still holding Maverick’s arm. He walks across the top rope in Undertaker esque fashion, only to be shoved off by Maverick sending Hellfighter crashing to the outside, hitting his head against the guardrail.

Tania: Oh my god!

BS: Hellfighter may need some medical attention after that. Maverick slides to the outside and grabs Hellfighter. He rolls him back to the inside.

Tania: Stop the match!

BS: Maverick sets Hellfighter up and hooks him up in a reverse Double arm DDT. Hellfighter’s head is split open, a small laceration is on his forhead.

Tania: Oh my…..I think I am going to be sick.

Maverick picks up Hellfighter and and hooks him up in a standing suplex, he holds him up high. He then dropped him to the mat. Maverick heads over to the ropes and climbs to the second turnbuckle, and lands a backelbow to the head of Hellfighter. Maverick sets up Hellfighter and lands his finisher, Givin the Horns.

Tania: Come on baby, kick out!

BS: Maverick with the cover….1…….2……3No! The pinfall broken up by Cameron Cruise clocking Maverick with a chair. Mercedes behind him trying to get Cruise to stop. Cruise isn’t listening. Mrs. Tania left to go help out Hellfighter and get him out of the way.

Winner: Mark Maverick (Via DQ)


Mike Powers starts to stir, and proceeds to sit up in his chair.

MP: What happened?

BS: Well, Mrs. Tania clocked you. Maverick grabbed Mrs. Tania’s crotch, Hellfighter split Maverick open. Maverick then took over and beat the ever living crap out of Hellfighter and was well on his way to victory when Cameron Cruise decided to come out and beat poor Maverick up with a steel chair, preventing him from getting the pinfall.

MP: Well, I have missed a lot, haven’t I baby?

BS: To say the least. What action, I wonder what they have instore for Eddy Love and Bret Kross, coming up next.

MP: Hey, Bret, you got any asprin.

(Cut to Cosmic Encounters promo.)


BS: Were back, and now it’s time for the Extreme Title match up.

MP: My head is back in the game, no for me to get a little protection down here.

BS: What are you talking about?

MP: I mean, I have invited my good buddy down here to sit with me during this match.

BS: And who is that?

Down the aisle comes Mini-Mike. He gets a good reaction as comes down and sits by Powers.

MP: Mini-me.

BS: God save me.


EWI Extreme Title Match

Eddy Love vs. Bret Kross

6'5", 255lbs | 6'7", 256lbs

Clemson, SC | Chicago, ILL

"Trampled Under Foot" by Led Zepplin | 'All Star' by Smashmouth


The match starts out with Eddy Love getting the upperhand landing a series of punches, leveling Kross, sending him sitting. Eddy starts out in the corner and snaps Kross’ neck. Eddy goes over to Kross, picks him up and delivers an Eddy line, sending Kross to the outside.

MP: Yeah baby, the Love Boat is in cruise control.

BS: Eddy Love is in control as he grabs a, what’s that? He grabs a bop it out of the pile of weapons he brought down. Love starts to pound Kross with the bop it. Kross is actually hurting.

MM: Hey, where are the chics you promised me.

MP: Relax baby, you’ll see.

Eddy let’s go of that and goes for the old rubbermaid garbage can. He starts to hit Kross over the head with it and he pushes him in the ring. Eddy tires to follow, but Kross is up quickly as he delivers a drop kick, dropping Eddy on his way in. He picks up Eddy and delivers a pile driver, then Kross slides to the outside and pulls a chair out and sends it into the ring.

BS: It looks as if Kross is on top now. He sets the chair up, sends Love into the ropes, drop toe hold right onto the chair.

MP: Ouch baby!

MM: Let’s see some blood!

BS: Oh god, shoot me. Kross takes the chair and folds Eddy’s arm in the chair and drops the leg on it. Eddy’s rolling in pain. Kross picks him up and nails him with a Russian leg sweep. He then rolls out to the outside. He searches for something else to use, and he finds it in the shape of a toaster oven.

MP: Eddy, leave the ring baby!

MM: Blood! Blood! www.blood.com, yeah baby!

BS: Eddy eats a face full of toaster oven, shattering the door and Eddy’s face.

MP: We have Blood baby!

MM: Yes!

BS: He helps Eddy up, but Eddy rolls him up. 1…..2, kick out. Kross goes for a clothesline, Eddy ducks and gets Kross in the Huricanne Piledriver, he nails it. 1…..2……3!No! Kick out by Kross. I can’t believe he kicked out.

MM: That’s one tough Knuckle…..

MP: That was bad baby, totally bad.

MM: Shut up.

BS: What’s this? Sampson comes down to ringside. He goes after Love and starts to pound on him. Wait, what’s this. Now Zieba is coming down, with a damn big stick!

MP: Pay back baby.

MM: That’s a big stick.

MP: No baby, your just small.

MM: Oh.

BS: Zieba gets the attention of Sampson, Sampson holds Love up for Zieba. Zieba winds up and Love ducks, Sampson gets cracked upside the head. Love clotheslines Zieba, sending him out of the ring. Love then hits a Hurricane Piledriver on Sampson. Oh my god!

MP: No baby, that’s Good God to you.

BS: Powers has come to the ring and grabs a hold of Love, Love kisses the canvas, courtesy of Powers. Powers then turns to a pron Kross and hits him with one too. Kross lands on top of Love. The ref counts. 1……2…….3! He wins!

Winner: 'Ironman' Bret Kross (New EWI Extreme Champion)


MP: No way baby! This day just doesn’t get any worse does it?

MM: It will for you if I don’t get to see any chics.

BS: No, your day sucks. Anyways, the main event is up next with Evan Aho versus Kevin Powers for the Television Title.

MM: Are there going to be any chics?

MP: I don’t know baby, maybe if you close your eyes and think real hard….

MM: Okay, I will try that…


BS: Welcome back folks. Well it's about that time.

MP: Groovy baby let's bring'em out!

[The lights go black, and there's a brief ominous silence. The EWI megatron flickers into life, and it shows a visual of a solar eclipse. The sound system starts to play a low ominous whispering, which lingers for a few seconds until it is obviously many people whispering the same line, "Can you hear the voices?" over and over again. The video screen shows the eclipse in progress, as the moon slowly covers the sun. As the eclipse progresses, the whispering turns to speaking, and finally loudly demanding the same question, "Can you hear the voices?" As the eclipse reaches the climax, the image on the screen blurs and morphs into the image of the chinese chi symbol. The voices silence as one loud yell, comes over the sound system.]

??: YES WE CAN!

[A *HUGE* pyrotechnic bursts across the stage. As it clears, "Beautiful People" starts playing on the sound system. Gemini appears on the top of the ramp, dressed in a stylish armani suit. It's somewhat off set by the T-shirt of Pikachoo. It's also offset by the 15 pound gold belt that says "EWI HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION". He's also carrying, oddly enough, a golf club. A three wood in fact. Needless to say, the crowd pops rather huge. Gemini makes his way down to the ring, grinning from ear to ear. He stops on the way down to the ring and slaps the hand of a fan holding up a sign asking if Gemini will win the tag belts too. Finally making it to the ring he grabs a mike and addresses the crowd.]

G: It's just *AMAZING* the lengths to which we'll go to get fresh sushi!

[The crowd pops again, the mostly japanese fans loving the reference.]

G: Arright, everyone here probobly saw what happened not to long ago with Pat Black and ourselves, and what can we say? The better men won. Of course, in a case like this, Pee Wee Herman woulda been a better man! (Gemini waits for the crowd to finish, then addresses them again.) Now unfortunately, right after we got finished mopping the floor with little Patty, everyone's favourite whiny *BITCH* Tasker shows up and ruins our party.

[Gemini smiles that lunatic grin and slowly waves a finger.]

G: Naughty, Naughty Mr. Commando. That was something you shouldn't have done. We're awfully... (Cocks his head sideways) Teed off with you right now. But that's enough about Commandork for right now. We already mentioned that the combat boot wearing, scum-sucking, slime loving, bottom-feeding, backstabbing, trecherous, not-nice and all around *WHINY* guy wrecked our party. So tonight, *WILL BE OUR PARTY*!

[Gemini holds the Golf Club and the title belt up in the air and shakes them with a savage joy, the crowd responds with a huge roar. He lets them yell for a minute, then motions for them to quiet down. They do, eventually.]

G: And just because that's the kind of guys that we are, we want to share our good fortune with everyone here tonight. We want to give this crowd and this crew of wrestlers a gift tonight. We're going to sit here with the broadcast crew, and make sure, that for once, *JUST ONCE*, we can all see a match the way that we're supposed to. No run ins. No sneak attacks. Nothing. If you win tonight. You were supposed to win. If you lost...."

[The crowd starts to heat up again, and Gemini motions for them to let him speak.]

G: Wait. Wait. Wait for it. If you lose tonight, well, you *SUCK*. And if we may say one thing to Tasker, well, we'd like to say this. Remember Brian Blair Tasker? Remember what you did to him? Well we were looking forward to locking up with that guy Tasker, we thought he'd give a good, straight up match. Now thanks to you, the only way he'll be 'straight up' again is traction! So Tasker, when you're laying next to him in your body cast, ask him if he'll come back will you? Because we think he'd earned a title shot, unlike you, you spineless maggot!

[Gemini vaults out of the ring and struts over to the announcers booth. He looks down at Mikey Powers, and smiles that crazy grin again. He stretches out his mutated left arm and makes a fist. Powers cowers for a second, then Gemini pops out his thumb and says four words.]

G: You two. Get out.

[Powers and Mini Mike bolt out of the chair, and a smiling Gemini sits down as Brett hands him a headset.]

BS: Well Gemini. Welcome aboard.

G: It's great for us to be here. Are we ready to start the match?

BS: In a minute (looks towards a running Powers and Mini Mike) I never knew they could run that fast.

G: Fear does wonders for the body.

BS: I would say so.....

['Renegade Master' - Wildchild begins to play as Co-Owner Zieba comes out to a chorus of cheers again. As he walks by the ring he heads towards the announcers' booth and shakes the hand of Gemini and Brett Sanders before sitting down and puting on some headphones and mic.]

BS: You too?

EZ: What? And miss Kevin Powers getting his ass whipped? I wouldn't miss this for the world.

G: Just as long as you don't go to ringside and get involved. That'll make me happy.

EZ: Oh don't you start. The last thing you wanna do is Cross the Boss.

BS: Let's go to the ring.


MAIN EVENT

EWI TV Title Match

NO DQ Burning Barbed Wire Strap Match

Evan Aho vs. Kevin Powers

6'0", 234lbs | 6'10", 318lbs

Seattle, Washington | Chicago, ILL

"Blood, Milk and Sky" - White Zombie | '(Can't You)Trip Like I Do' - Fliter and The Crystal Method


Powers was the first one announced and he headed towards the ring with a vengeance. With the strap in his hand he carefully got into the ring and looked right down at Co-Owner Zieba and traded several words with him.

G: Seems someone likes you Mr. Zieba

EZ: I hope he gets his ass served to him tonight.

After a moment Evan Aho came running down towards the ring and caught Powers off-guard with a series of boots and chops that stunned the big man. Aho then tried to whip Powers into the ropes which were covered in barbed wire, but Powers stopped in his tracks and turned around. Aho tried to catch Powers with a quick shortarm clothesline, but Powers ducked the move, turned Aho around, and hit with a vicious DDT. With Aho down Powers put the strap around Aho's wrist while the attendants lit parts of the barbed wire on fire.

BS: Aho tried to take the early advantage, but Powers kept control and now he is in charge of this match.

EZ: You think you can put some trust into someone, but he fails you.

G: Mr. Zieba. We think Evan Aho is very good.

EZ: You talk (points to Sanders) to him cause I don't want to hear it. Understand?

G: (whispers to Sanders) And they say WE have problems.

Once Powers got Aho on the strap he pulled up some of the slack and commenced to beat on the back of Aho making him scream in pain. As Aho was trying to escape from the shots Powers continued to follow and nailed him with the leather strap again and again. As Aho was down Powers pointed out towards Zieba and yelled a couple of words to him before picking up Aho and whipping him into the ropes, but Aho reversed it and it was Powers' back that became one with the barbed wire.

EZ: Oh yeah! See ya moron? You need to pay attention to HIM and not ME!

BS: And Powers is cut open from that shot.

G: Hmm...First Blood. Very interesting.

EZ: Yeah. Big deal! I HOPE IT LEAVES A MARK!

As Powers was trying to come off the ropes he walked into the arms of Aho and was met with a DDT of his own. Then Aho got some of the strap together and started to beat on the bloody back of Kevin Powers. Seeing his opponent down Aho went for the first turnbuckle and tapped it. He then dragged Powers towards the second one and did the same and so with the third. As he was trying to go for the fourth one Aho was about to tag it, but was pulled back by Powers and nailed with a stiff arm clothesline thus ending the count.

EZ: DAMMIT! He almost made it!

G: We almost swear you want Kevin Powers to loose?

EZ: (gives him a evil stare) Don't you have a match to get ready for with Commando?

G: We....are....ready.....for....him.

EZ: Well then you better be, but until then have you...AND YOU....pay attention to the match and not me.

G: But it seems like to us.

EZ: Oh look...speak of the devil. I guess your time out here is about to pay up Gemini.

BS: Folks Tee Sledge is in the building!

As Powers was starting to work over Aho, Tee Sledge started to move down towards ringside with a barbed wire baseball bat in hand. Inside of the ring Powers continued to beat on Aho like there was no tomorrow until he backed him up into the ropes. Powers then to whip Aho into the ropes, but then pulled back on the strap forcing Aho to snap back and smack face first into the canvas. After that Powers placed Aho on the barbed wire rope and went to the opposite side as far as he could go. He was about to leap on Aho's back, but Aho moved and Powers caught himself between the legs with the barbed wire rope.

EZ: WOO HOO!!! (Points at Powers, but looks at Sanders) Looks like Mr. Slinky will be making no more public appearances! WAY TO GO YA BIG DOPE!

G: Yikes that makes US even cringe!

BS: Yes. That looked like it hurt VERY BAD.

Sulking down in pain Powers tried to get off the ropes, but Aho followed up with a drop kick that pushed the upper part of Powers body onto the ropes as well. Aho then moved in and pulled out a blood covered Powers out of the ropes and nailed him with The Agony (Inverted DDT). With Powers out, and close to a turnbuckle, Aho went to make the journey again, but once he got to the fourth one Powers managed to pull him back again to break the count. Aho didn't give up as he continued to beat Powers down to the ground. He then picked up Powers and connected with a modified Liger bomb. Seeing Powers was out Aho dragged him to the corner again, but this time got enough slack in the strap so that he could climb to the top rope. As Aho was about to jump Powers rose back up quickly and managed to pull a unsuspecting Aho off the turnbuckle to the ground.

BS: POWERS OUT OF THE WAY! He caught the TV champ off-guard and has gained control!

EZ: I don't believe this. I swear I don't believe this!

G: I'm sure it'll get better. We have faith.

EZ: Well WE need to be sure now don't WE?

With Powers in control now he picked up Aho and started to beat him unmercifully. With Aho stunned Powers picks him up in a Press Slam and drops him over the top rope exposing Aho, for the first time, to the barbed wire.

BS: MY GOD! Powers is trying to get a bunch of payback on Aho now!

G: Looks like no belly rubs from his lady friend tonight.

EZ: You came up with that?

G: No we did.

EZ: Well then I guess I can tell you both that the joke was pathetic!

G: Oh turn that frown upside down and...

EZ: Shut up GeminiKind I don't need to hear it!

As Aho is trying to gingerly get off the rope Powers tugs on the strap and continues to beat on the current Television Champion. With Aho crouched down Powers sets him up and delivers a punishing Power Outage (Jackhammer). Seeing that Aho is set up Powers picks him up and nails Kiss the Canvas (Slingshot Jackknife Powerbomb) and sends him straight into the mat.

EZ: NO NO NO!!!! This isn't how it's supposed to happen!

BS: Aho is cut open...DEEP! I don't know if he can continue!

Now Powers begins to make the journey. Holding Aho close he tags a turnbuckle and moves on, but what Powers doesn't know is that Aho is also tagging a turnbuckle along with him. As Powers is coming off the third turnbuckle Tee Sledge hops on the ring apron and tries to take a swing at Powers, but Powers ducks the swing and Sledge goes to the ground hard.

G: Oops. Looks like someone didn't listen to us. Time for us to take leave. Have a enjoyable day.

EZ: (watching Gemini leave) I need to start a drug test in the EWI very soon.

BS: Really?

EZ: No. I kinda want to go to Oregon so I'll hold off, but don't you tell anyone.

BS: Who am I gonna tell?

EZ: You know if Mikey finds out his stupid ass will blab for no reason.

Powers, still with the count, looks at the fourth turnbuckle and then at Zieba. Powers then picks up Aho and Stun Guns him onto the top rope thus giving Aho the win since he tagged the other three turnbuckles as well.

Winner: Evan Aho (Retains Belt)


EZ: WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT ABOUT?

KP: (reaches for a mic) SCREW YOU ZIEBA! You got my blood tonight and the LAST THING I want is a crappy TV title! So (picks up Aho) here is your TV champ!

BS: Dear GOD!! Meanwhile folks on the side Gemini is attacking Tee Sledge with that golf club he had and is not letting up....WAIT A MINUTE...HERE COMES LOVE!!! Love is in the ring and both he and Powers are fighting it out in the center of the ring! HERE COMES SAMPSON!!! This has to be a continuation from earlier floks! My GOD they're going at it and......what.....NOW HERE COMES KROSS!!! It's a four way in the ring!!!

EZ: And look on the outside. Aho and Gemini are getting into a heated war of words, but Tee Sledge is finally getting to his feet and .... ooooohhhhhh..........Crotch shot from behind!

BS: And Sledge isn't letting up as he is attacking Aho with that barbed wire baseball bat!

[“Open Your Eyes” by the Guano Apes begins to play as Commissioner Dupree emerges from the back and heads towards the top of the rampway.]

CD: Well isn't this interesting. HEY YOU FOUR IN THE RING I'M TALKING TO YOU!

[Love, Powers, Kross, and Sampson quit fighting as they look towards Dupree.]

CD: It's about time. Powers and Sampson you know how I can get. Love and Kross you're about to learn. Since you guys have been pre-occupied with yourselves the entire night I have an interesting idea.

EZ V/O: I've seen this before. I bet I know what it's gonna be.

CD: Four men. One belt. Here's a match for Cosmic Encounters. Bret Kross. You WILL be defending your Extreme belt against Eddy Love, Kevin Powers, AND Rob Sampson in a Fatal Four Way match! Anything Goes and NO DQ. In order to win you have to pin your opponent in the ring. Sounds simple doesn't it? Have fun and good day.

[Dupree music starts back up as the four in the ring continue to push eachother around.]

EZ: OH I KNEW IT! Always the penny pincher that Chad Dupree is! Oh South Korea is gonna be GREAT!

BS: CAN YOU BELIEVE IT! UNPRESIDENTED! A Fatal Four Way Torture Chamber Match for the Extreme Title! One will win and the other three are gonna be in SERIOUS PAIN!! Folks we're desperately out of time. For Mike Powers, Victoria McCave, and everyone else in the EWI......

EZ: Hey look up there. Isn't that...

[The camera turns to see Silky Rose and Dante Inferno looking down onto the ring from the upper seating row.]

BS: What are they doing here??? Folks we'll join you next time from Seoul, South Korea for Cosmic Encounters!! Good night!!!


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