
The camera flicks on to the underground parking at Shockwave. A long midnight black limo pulls into the parking area, shifting into park and the engine dropping silent. The driver efficiently slips out his side door and moves around to the passenger side door, opening it to speak to the passengers.
D: We've arrived sir.
Gemini pops out the door, dressed in a glossy silk shirt and bluejeans. His hair is in dissarray, and his eyes have that 'wild' look that is as close as Gemini ever gets to a game face. He steps forward and blocks off the camera, preventing the cameraman from getting a look inside the car.
G: Sorry dude, this cargo is top secret. Back it up please...
CM: Hey! I'm just doing my job!
G: (Screaming into the camera.) YOU'LL BE DOING YOUR JOB FROM A COFFIN IF YOU DON'T GET OUTA HERE! DISSAPEAR! HIT THE FREAKIN BRICKS!
CM: Sorry! (Backing away from Gemini) Sorry!
As the cameraman backs away, the Tall Man that Gemini picked up at the airport eases out of the car and hoists out his bag... a tattered, old green army duffelbag. His collar is up and his hat is pulled down low, so no view of his face is possible. He slips through a side door and out of the picture.


[The camera cuts to the Greensboro Coliseum right in Greensboro, North Carolina. As the camera pans around it picks up tens of thousands of screaming EWI fans waiving their signs and sounding off with several chants for their favorite stars. The camera then cuts to Brett Sanders and Garrett MacFarland who are in the announcer's booth getting ready for tonight's action.]
BS: Welcome one and all to the SECOND installment of the EWI’s Southern Comfort tour that kicks off right here in breathtaking Greensboro! Welcome to SHOCKWAVE! Joining me as always is the man on my right Gary McFarland. Gary....what's going on?
GM: What's going on? Gemini is on a tear already and havoc is running wild in the EWI! What the Hell else COULD be going on?
{"The Silencer" Antonio Corleone makes his way to the ring as "The Godfather Theme" plays in the background. He is wearing an Armani suit and plays to the crowd, but the crowd seems disinterested...many can be seen leaving for the exits for refreshments or the bathroom. Corleone takes the house mic and begins to address the crowd.}
Corleone: "I'd like to thank those of you who were nice enough to stay in your seats while I made my entrance...although your reasons for doing so may be suspect...you (points to an overweight fan at ringside) look like you'd need a forklift to get you out of that seat, so I'm not surprised to see you...the rest of you are either like that guy or just too damn lazy, because look at the people go! Watch them go buy beer, merchandise and piss all over themselves. You paid good money to be able to leave while someone performs for you. Bravo. Well, there's a reason why you didn't know or didn't care who I am. In the last nine months, I have had three--THREE--matches inside this ring. Me, Antonio Corleone...I am a TWO TIME FORMER WORLD CHAMPION!!!! Do you understand me?? The boys in the back, they know. Unlike all of you, they know damn well who I am and what I can do inside this ring. They know that when I talk, people listen. They know that when I wrestle, there's a 100% chance that they're the ones counting the arena lights after the match. That is why since I signed this contract [He waves the paper in the air.], this promotion--let me clarify--(in a mock Southern accent) "the good ol' boys" within this promotion have kept me off TV, kept me out of the arenas. Well, no longer. I am standing out here and I am preaching the truth to all of you who have been kept in the dark. I show up to house shows, and the road agents tell me I'm not booked. I can either hang out with the boys in the back or just go back to the hotel. Same with the TV shows, only its the big shots talking to me from both sides of their mouths. After first, yeah, I hung around. Tried to get a feel for the place, see how things operated. That's what a true professional does. Well, nobody in the back wanted to talk to me, because they didn't want to talk to someone who made $1.75 million a year who didn't have an EWI rep. So I started showing up and going home. It's not too bad, to be honest. Make a million dollars to sit in hotel rooms and not have to get your body beat on night after night......but I realized something, and its the one thing that scares the hell out of EWI and its the reason why I am the best in this business...I LOVE IT--the pain, the injuries, the suffering....I feed off it. It makes me go...and while I've been wasting away in hotel rooms for nine months, my appetite has become near-insatiable. So I stand here tonight and I am calling out an EWI Suit...I don't care who it is. Zieba, Dupree...come out yourselves and bring out a cronie. But whoever comes out will get an offer that you cannot refuse.
{Corleone stands still in the center of the ring as 'Renegade Master' - Wildchild starts to play for the Greensboro crowd. As the crowd begins to cheer in a frenzy EWI Owner Zieba makes his way out with microphone in hand.}
Corleone: "Now you just stand there and you listen to me...I am not going to be dicked around any longer. You and I signed this deal and I want you to honor it. Now, its obvious there are people who don't want me around, and you know that you can't fire me, so I just get sent back to the hotel rather than be used...but I am telling you that you will use me and that I will start regaining my reputation as THE force in this business."
Zieba: "Actually, we can choose to fire you if we wanted--"
Corleone: "Shut up. No, you can't. You can fire me under the condition that I am committing acts detrimental to the promotion...and you know I have done everything I've been asked....well, I'm calling you out and here is the offer. Best of Five. You put together five matches, any stipulation, any opponents....and whoever wins three first---if its me, I stay and you agree to start using fair and standard labor practices--my TV time and booking schedule being reflective of my record and crowd reaction...not because Rob Sampson knows that I carried him his whole career and he doesn't want his star to be eclipsed yet again. But if I lose....if I lose three matches--again, against anyone in any kind of match--three on one, ten on one, steel cage, falls count anywhere--then I take this contract, I rip it up...and I go home and EWI will never hear from Antonio Corleone again."
{Zieba ponders the offer, then takes the microphone.}
Zieba: "You know what? You've got yourself a deal, Corleone."
{He extends his hand for a handshake, when Corleone grabs it and pulls Zieba right to his face and he speaks into the microphone with a low, forceful tone.}
Corleone: "Good...Set 'em up, and I will knock them down. And when I am making you millions of dollars in box office and TV revenue, you and I will be able to hold hands and laugh all the way to the damn bank."
{Corleone pushes Zieba away and exits the ring and returns to the back.}
GM: Now that's what I'm talkin' about. Put Zieba in his place. Come at him with some Smash Mouth action and he'll buckle down like the rest of'em. Oh Hell yeah!
{As Zieba his heading back up the rampway the SSN logo appears on the ExtremeScreen and is quickly followed by the image of Marcus Gottfried.}
MG: Hey Zieba don't look down on the ground. Look up and see your future. Seeing that you are having personnel problems I'm gonna take it upon myself to help you out. Since the SSN Federation Champion 'Hurricane' Eddy Love is really the number one contender to the EWI Extreme World Title I can only come to the conclusion that we need a headliner show for Greenville. THEREFORE my champion will meet YOUR champion in a Title vs Title match in Greenville! What do ya have to say about that Zieba?
{As Zieba is about to speak the screen starts going into a static mode.}
MG: Hey Zieba I'm losing your picture. Oh well, you can talk to me later about this, but the match is gonna stand anyway. Have fun.
{The ExtremeScreen goes to static as Zieba just stands there in shock. After a moment he starts heading to the back.}
BS: Title versus title in Greenville?
GM: And Gottfried made the call! See he knows how to run a federation based on RULES! Not any of this hardcore twisted crap! Brett I think you need to stand up and applaud this man right now.
BS: Why don't you? Or are you on buckled knee?
GM: Well I've got this cramp and ....
BS: Sure you do. Well to kick things of in Greensboro we have a double debut match with Chaos going one on one with Tribulation.
GM: As if we didn't have enough freaks in the federation now we get a white haired and red eyed albino. Chaos, buddy, if you're listening please break this guy in two.
BS: Folks let's go to the ring for our first match of the night!
As Chaos was in the ring awaiting his opponent the lights suddenly grew dim and Tribulation's music started to spread throughout the arena. As he made his way inside of the ring the bell rang and the match was finally underway. It was clear to see that Chaos was clearly outclassed in this match for Tribulation was in total control most of the time. At one point Tribulation connected with a high flying spin kick which he calls Water Walker and then quickly picked up his opponent and delivered Extreme Pain (Top Rope DDT). Although Chaos tried to defend himself well, he was no match for Tribulation and after hitting him with The Daly Trib it was only a matter of the ref's hand slapping the canvas three times.
BS: What a win by the man called Tribulation. Gary you have to admit that was an impressive debut.
GM: White haired, red eyed bad ass! He got lucky this time, but I feel he'll have to work at it next time cause it's just not that easy in the EWI!
BS: Very true, but it looks like that Tribulation is up to the challenge.
GM: I understand that luscious Victoria McCave has unwrapped herself from young Evan Aho long enough to give us a report. What up little Miss Vic?
VM: Gary... you are an utter pig.
BS: Victoria? It's Brett. Please tell us what's going on back there!
The camera pulls back to reveal several EMT's around a kneeling figure with his arms wrapped around his head. They help him to a bench and sit him down. One technician steps aside and reveals Cancer, bloody and stunned. He looks very, VERY angry.
VM: Brett, as near as we can tell back here, Gemini laid an ambush for his own tag team partner! He knocked out Cancer and kidnapped Jade! Jade is nowhere to be found, and the EMT's are attending to Cancer as we speak.
BS: Does anyone know where Gemini is Victoria?
VM: Nobody knows at this time Brett. Cancer is extremely angry right now, and I don't understand why Gemini has done this, especially when he's this close to a title match with Simply Stunning.
BS: Can you tell us anything else Victoria?
VM: Gary's a total pig. Gary, you are THIS close to a sexual harrassment suit.
BS: (Laughing.) Thank you Victoria, please keep us posted.
GM: I tell you, she's bonking the World Champ. What some girls will do for that 'inside' scoop.
BS: Well coming up next we've got .....
(Lots of jeers, and even some cheers accompany the entrance of Guy Grant. He walks down the ramp to the ring, ascending the apron and slipping between the ropes, he takes the center of the ring, and turns an EWI microphone which he carries on.)
(Grant does not wait long. As "The Everlasting Gaze" by the Smashing Pumpkins echoes through the arena, 'The Southern Fox' Zero, descends the ramp, being met by a few cheers, but for the most part, the audience is unenthusiastic. Clothed in dark grey cargo pants, a plain white t-shirt, an expensive looking leather jacket, and a sharp pair of grey-rimmed sunglasses. Zero hooks a leg over the top rope, rolling spryly over the top rope and into the ring. He approaches Guy Grant, extending a hand, as if to offer a handshake, but Grant does not concede. Guy raises the microphone to his mouth.)
Grant: First of all, it must be very overwhelming for such an unexperienced and unpopular person to attain such a prize of a contract in the EWI, huh?
Zero: Well, Guy, I don't think I'm that unexperienced. Do you?
Grant: Well, just because you barely edged out of your debut match the winner, doesn't mean you're ready to go after anything important, now does it?
Zero (clearing his throat): Er..well, you see...
Grant: Struck a nerve?
Zero (pursing his lips tightly): No.
Grant: Speaking of your debut match, it seems you've gotten some attention from the recently returned St. Louis Calab-O.
Zero (nodding: I know, I don't know what their problem is. Just cause I beat the crap out of one of their members, they have to go and take it personally.
Grant (increduously): "Beat the crap out of"? I must have seen a different match, because the way it looked to me, was that you were headed straight for a clean loss, but then Sane screws up.
Zero: Whatever. I'm sick to death of these morons.
Grant: What, you think you can stand up to all of them? When you just barely beat their newest member?
Zero: I'm not the only one out there who doesn't think too highly of the Calab-O, and I'm sure they feel just the same as me, and together, the Calab-o wouldn't have a chance.
Grant: Well, dig your own grave, fine with me.
(Grant shrugs Zero's comment off and climbs out of the ring, leaving 'The Southern Fox' by himself. Zero sends a look to the crowd before vaulting over the ropes to the ground below and walking swiftly up the ramp.)
GM: Seems The Southern Fox has a problem with The St. Louis Calab-O.
BS: Seems that way.
GM: Four against one. Oh the odds are in HIS favor. Right.
BS: Coming up next we've got Viturvian Venitas taking on Kayos. Any thoughts Garrett?
GM: The man from Anthens finally made hsi way to the US and is about to embark on a difficult task if you ask me. Should be a good match.
BS: Folks let's go to the ring cause this one is about to start!
As Kayos entered the ring he was soon followed by the man from Athens. Once inside the match quickly started with Veritas attacking without care nor mercy. Attacking with a flurry of chops and punches Veritas backed Kayos into the corner and continued the assault until he felt it was time to attack from another angle. He then whipped him out of the corner only to turn it around that quick and have him go directly back into the original corner. Upon impact Kayos stumbled out in pain, but never had the chance to recover for that's when Veritas caught him with his finisher The Drill. After turning 180 degrees and planting the move it was up to the ref to finish it with a three count.
BS: And Venitas takes hom the win with an exciting debut.
GM: Well I expected more, but then again I always expect alot. Like when will the Aho and McCave love stoy will make it to a soap opera on a daytime slot.
BS: She's gonna get ya you know.
GM: I care.
BS: Folks we've got to take a break, but when we return we've got The Electric Company taking on the return of The Mechanical Animals....NEXT!
BS: Welcome back everyone. Well up next we've got Go and Hercules taking on Angelus and Runier of The Mechanical Animals. Any thoughts?
GM: The Electric Company have been stong as of late taking down The Assassins and drawing with Gemini and Cancer, but The Mechanical Animals are focused with the exception with Major Deluxe lurking around. Who knows when he'll strike.
BS: Let's go to the ring for our next match of the night!
(The lights in the arena go out completely. While the lights are out the choir part in "One Winged Angel" begins playing. After a few moments in complete darkness, the song stops and you hear the sound of static. A low growling is heard as a high, unearthly voice begins saying "The time has come it is quite clear..." That repeats 5 times. Then, you hear a low growling voice say "Our antichrist is almost here." All of a sudden two gigantic pyro blasts shoot up, one on each side of the ramp cutting through the darkness as the chorus of NIN’s "Wish" blast over the speakers. It's so loud the floor feels as if it's coming apart. As the pyro blasts go down Angelus, Alucard, Irvine, and two Junon Soldiers are seen standing behind them. As soon as they notice them, the fans explode in cheers. After the pyro blasts have gone down and the arena is completely dark again, “Wish” stops playing. Soon, the silence in the arena is taken away as “Hurt” by Nine Inch Nails slowly begins to play. After the lyrics “I will let you down/I will make you hurt” finish, the chorus of “Head Like A Hole” by Nine Inch Nails violently takes over and red strobe lights begin flashing throughout the arena at warp-like speed. Two gigantic pyro blasts shoot up, one on each side of the ramp. The ringposts also shoot out pyro blasts and Ruiner reveals himself as he walks through the curtains. He walks towards the other members of the Mechanical Animals and stands by Angelus. Ruiner is wearing a long sleeve fishnet shirt over a black T-shirt, black latex cloves, shiny black leather pants, and black combat boots. His long, black hair is hanging down the sides of his face. After a few seconds they all make their way down the aisle as Angelus uncharacteristically plays to the crowd. He then charges into the ring, sliding under the bottom rope. He runs to the nearest corner and puts his fingers into the shape of two guns, sticks them in his mouth, and yells to the crowd, this time the fans yell back. He then jumps off the rope landing in the middle of the ring. He pulls off his shades, but again leaves on his trench coat. Ruiner is just standing still and not moving in the MA corner. Alucard, Irvine, and the two soldiers stand out by the ring to make sure no one interferes. Angelus yells a few orders at them and goes to the other MA corner. He hoists himself onto the top rope and sits.)
Ruiner and Angelus wait patiently as the Electric Company makes their way to the ring. Go Kanzaki enters the ring first and Ruiner is quickly on him with fist flying. Ruiner sends him into the far ropes and catches him with a drop kick that sends Go Kanzaki out through the ropes. Angelus climbs up on the turnbuckle and comes off with a flying body press on Go Kanzaki.
BS: Angelus is taking it to Go with full force!
GM: And did you expect anything less? Yet look at Angelus. He's still looking around after every hit. Deluxe is obviously on his mind. Hercules Ogawa rushes in and grabs Runiner from behind and hits a belly to back suplex that sends Ruiner on his head. Go Kanzaki pokes Angelus in the eye and slides back in the ring. Hercules quickly exits the ring and Go makes a cover. One..Two...Kickout.
BS: Go almost got the win right there!
GM: Almost, but not quite. You can't count out The Mechanical Animals just yet. Go Kanzaki applies a side headlock and pulls Ruiner to the corner. Go raches out and tags Hercules. Hercules climbs up to the top rope and comes off with a kick to Ruiner's side. Hercules springs off the ropes and is met with a clothesline from Ruiner. Ruiner jumps over and makes the tag to Angelus, Angelus comes in and runs over Hercules with a clothesline. Go tries to enter the ring, but Angelus sends him to the floor. Angelus turns and catches Hercules with a boot to the stomach and hits a ddt. One..Two...Foot on the ropes...Three.
GM: They did it! The Mechanical Animals win!
BS: Wait the ref is saying the foot was on the ropes!
GM: He's making it up! That was a clean win. Angelus thinks he's won, but the ref is telling him that the foot is on the bottom rope. Angelus turns around and is caught with a spinning heel kick that sends him to the mat. Hercules whips Angelus into his corner and tags in Go, both men lay the boots to Angelus. Go Kanzaki snap mares him out of the corner and applies a reverse chin lock. The ref asks, but Angelus shakes his head no. Ruiner enters the ring as does Hercules. The ref doesn't see Ruiner, but does see Hercules. Ruiner kicks Go right in the face, causing him to release the hold.
GM: Finally the ref makes a good call. Keep that bum out of the ring.
BS: So what about Ruiner?
GM: What? What about Runier?
BS: Right. Ruiner then slides under the bottom rope as Angelus collects himself and then hits a beautiful side leg sweep. Ruiner pulls Hercules off the apron as he walks by and slams him head first into the stairs. Ruiner then climbs up to the top rope as Angelus hits Angels Touch finisher, Ruiner comes off with a senton bomb.(The Speed of Pain). Ruiner covers Go for the one...Two...Three...
BS: And The Mechanical Animals come off and derail The Electric Company in a close match.
GM: With the ongoing threat of Major Deluxe that only made The Mechanical Animals work that much harder hence the win.
BS: Gary... wait... Victoria has an exclusive for us from the back.
GM: Oh suuuuuure she does. What exclusive does she have... is she gonna tell us just how big Evan Aho's...
VM: (On the EWI extremescreen.) DON'T YOU DARE YOU PIG! IF I HEAR ONE MORE WORD OUT OF YOUR DISGUSTING MOUTH I AM GOING DIRECTLY TO MY LAWYER! DO YOU HEAR ME?!?
GM: Uh.... yes ma'am.
BS: Victoria, please, what's going on back there?
Victoria McCave takes a moment to compose herself. She straightens her hair and tries to get her emotions under control before continuing.
VM: Well, Brett, Cancer seems to have...
The door behind Victoria splinters into a thousand pieces as Cancer kicks it into fragments. He's still bloody, and now he's enraged. Screaming at the top of his lungs.
C: GEMINI! YOU PIECE OF TRASH! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU HIDING!
Cancer shoves Victoria aside and grabs the camera by the lens.
C: (Snarled into the lens of the camera.) Verrry cute two face. Very funny. I don't know where you are, I don't know what the hell you did to Jade, but rest assured you are a dead man. That's a guarrantee! You may think you're a psycho, but I am a DISEASE! AND THERE IS NO CURE FOR CANCER!
Cancer shoves the camera away and kicks another door off the hinges and goes stomping down the hallway, yelling for Jade the whole way.
BS: Victoria! Victoria! Are you all right?
GM: God forbid she should break a fingernail.
BS: Oh shut the hell up Gary!
VM: It's allright Brett. I'm ok. I don't think Gemini will be once Cancer finds him though.
BS: Thank you Victoria... please... go see the EMT's.
GM: Go see Evan. Maybe he'll kiss your boo-boo better.
VM: You... you... pig! God... I absolutely LOATHE you!
BS: I told you Gary ... I told you.
GM: You told me what? You didn't tell me NADDA!
BS: Folks we've got to cut away, but when we return we've got Tribal Instinct trying to go for the win in the best of three series against The Motor City Maniacs ... NEXT!
BS: Welcome back everyone. Well coming up next we are going into match two of the best of three series between The Motor City Maniacs versus Tribal Instinct.
GM: Now granted everyone is pulling for the little warrior boys, but remember they are going against the FORMER Tag Team Champions.
BS: But you have to give it up to Tribal Instinct for having spirit.
GM: More like they've been drinking wild spirits!
BS: (sighing) Let's go to the ring for our next match.
This match started out with Max Mayhem and Brandon Williams. After a series of punches back and forth it was Max who gained the early advantage on Brandon who seemed out of his game and couldn't really mount any succession of offensive moves. As Max backed Brandon into the corner he was about to whip him out, but Brandon reversed it and whipped Max to the opposite side and quickly followed it up with a running clothesline into the corner.
BS: Brandon was about to take a early beatdown, but managed to get his mind together at the last second.
GM: A mind is a terrible thing to waste, but if you are Brandon Williams then you started off empty handed or headed in this matter.
BS: You're just a grumpy old man aren't you?
GM: Don't start talking about old gramps.
BS: You wish.
Brandon tags Trypp Williams who surprisingly goes airborne from the top rope and hits a staggered Mayhem with a missile dropkick. Trying to continue the onslaught, Trypp grabs Max and whips him into the ropes and leads with a clothesline, but Max ducks the move. On the way back Max ducks another move and hits the blind tag on Ripper. Ducking another move Max runs into the ropes again, but catches himself just so that Ripper can hit Trip with a spear from behind. As he does Max comes back and plants a furious superkick.
GM: WRECKAGE! How about that Brett Sanders? Did ya like that?
BS: I've never said that The Motor City Maniacs were a bad team.
GM: But what a move! Get that lighter out and stomp your foot for that team!
BS: Miss your EWI Drug Test recently Garrett?
GM: Hey I was there no matter what anyone says.
BS: Right.
As Ripper goes for the pin Utopia stopped the count by placing Trypp's foot on the ropes. Ripper, laughing, pointed to Utopia and started to jaw with her, but gave Trypp alot of time to recover. As Robertson finally turned around he set Trypp up for a powerbomb, but Trypp managed to maneuver out of it and took the momentum of Ripper and planted his face instead right on the canvas. Trypp tagged in Brandon who viciously caught Ripper and chokeslamed him down the canvas. He then picked his move and waited for Robertson to get back up. As he did Brandon shot a wicked dropkick that placed Robertson over the top rope and to the ground below. Robertson tried to get into the ring the first time, but was met with a punch by Brandon which knocked him back out of the ring. Then, as a surprise to all, Brandon backed up and did a suicide dive out of the ring to a shocked Robertson on the ground.
BS: MY GOD! Now THAT'S a move!
GM: What move? Flying over the ropes? I can do that in my sleep.
BS: Oh would you stop it already! Even you have to admit you would never expect that from a person of Brandon's size.
GM: Ever see fat women fight for their place in a buffet line?
BS: What?
GM: You know I'm right. Admit it.
BS: Once again you are in your own world.
Brandon then rolled Robertson back in and connected with his version of the finisher Kiss the Canvas (Famouser). As the ref went to count Mayhem came in to break up the count and continued to beat on Brandon until Trypp came in and drew the attention of the ref. Robertson tagged Mayhem back in and caught Brandon with a swinging neckbreaker. As Brandon tried to get back up Mayhem followed up his earlier move with a devastating DDT. Seeing Brandon down he then went for his finisher - Straight Jacket (Double Arm Bar submission). As the ref was looking for a submission Brandon was saved by Trypp who started to beat down on Mayhem for a retaliation from earlier. This brought in Robertson and a 4 way brawl erupted.
BS: And now chaos has spread into the ring!
GM: Now when you say that do you say it like C-H-A-O-S or K-A-Y-O-S?
BS: Oh wait I'm calling this match with you. Let me check myself. Finally MAYHEM has spread in the ring. How's that?
GM: Mayhem has spread in the ring? You sick pervert!
BS: DAMNIT STOP IT NOW!
GM: Settle down Brett. Have a beer. Damn son you need a vacation I swear.
BS: Well people keep bugging me you know and ...
GM: Yeah like I care. Let's get back to the match!
As the four continued to battle it out Mayhem got close to the ropes and as the ref wasn't looking Utopia did her duty with a steel chair taking it to the back of Mayhem. Brandon, uncharacteristically, told Trypp to get back into the corner and eventually continued the action in the ring. He hit a suplex followed up by a legdrop and went for the pin, but Mayhem kicked up once again to escape the count. As Brandon dragged Mayhem to his feet Mayhem came back with a surprise as he began to pummel to Brandon with a series of chops and punches until he backed him into the ropes. As he whipped Brandon out he connected with spear which brought the big man down to the canvas. Seeing him down Mayhem did the smart thing and tagged in Robertson. Ripper whipped Brandon in the corner and took it to him with a series of kicks before quickly tagging out to Mayhem again. As Max came back in he ran towards Brandon with a clothesline, but Brandon managed to hook Mayhem and both of them went over the ropes and soon after both teams were on the outside in another brawl.
BS: Brandon hooked Mayhem with a desperation move and now both are on the outside!
GM: But look at that little vicious vixen go! Protecting her man. I think ... I'm in love.
BS: You're kidding right?
GM: Well considering she was passed around from The Maniacs to The Tribe ... yeah.
Utopia, with chair in hand, made sure that nobody could get near Brandon, but the only attention she got was from the ref...that's when things quickly changed. As the ref was busy with Utopia, Ripper went under the ring and slid in a table and set it up in the center of the ring. Then, as he caught Trypp with a powerbomb he placed him on the table so that Max could hit with a splash. As Max covered, Ripper got the attention of the ref and came in for the deciding pin.
BS: The Motor City Maniacs have done it! They've tied the series up at one apiece!
GM: Well that just goes to sho ... oh wait a minute it might be time to get nasty!
BS: Ripper just rolled out of the ring and grabbed Utopia by the hair and lunged her back into the ring. He wouldn't.....
GM: He's looking out into the crowd ... I think he's gonna!!!
BS: OH WAIT! She just found the the lucky spot on Ripper with her foot and he's down!
GM: Let me guess .... WHAT A MOVE!!!
BS: Ripper is trying to get her back, but they're blocked off by Tribal Instinct! They're at it again as EWI Security heads down to split this tag team apart!
GM: Well it has been good so far, but what does match three have in store?
BS: That is something we're gonna have to find out in Greenville, but right now we have to cut out for a break. When we return it's Simply Stunning putting it on the line against Gemini and Cancer NEXT!!!