

DUE TO MOTHERS DAY AND SUCH I AM FORCED TO APOLIGIZE FOR THE POOR LEVEL OF THE SHOW. I PROMISE YOU THIS IS NOT GOING TO BE A NORMAL OCCURANCE
.{The show starts off with a black screen, in the background we can hear the sounds of impacts, voices, and people cheering and screaming… Slowly the sounds fade and are replaced by the steady beat of a heart. In the center of the screen is a single with speck that pulsates and grows with every beat.
Suddenly the heartbeat goes flat line and the white dot explodes. As the white fades back we are greeted by the EWA logo…
The intro for the show is cut off by a black screen. A slow, eerie bass beat starts. Everytime the bass hits, the screen flashes. Those with a keen eye might catch an image of someone standing over a bleeding Kirk "The Pied Piper" Visconty...
Curtis Green
- This match is a Standard Match. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 148 pounds,, Kia Storm!!! (crowd cheers *****)Dave Jackson - Kia Storm has won the match!
Curtis Green - The winner of this match, Kia Storm!!!
~BACK STAGE EVENT~
Back stage: Trish is sitting in a chair watching the events on a TV. From the left side of the screen Fatal Femme walks in. Trish looks up and smiles.
TRISH: I knew you’d come back to say sorry first.
FEMME: You think you know that. I didn’t come back to say I was sorry. I came back to see if you were sorry but, I guess that you aren’t. So I’ll be leaving now.
Fatal Femme turns around and starts to walk off the screen
TRISH: But, hey are coming to our match?
The camera spins around to see femme. She turns around and stops.
FEMME: Ya I’ll I be there I wouldn’t leave you hanging.
A Big smile comes across her face.
TRISH: ( yelling) What are you planning? Sarah!
Femme walks out of the door.
Dave Jackson: Man this next match has drawn some heat… From the front office!
Kevin Fisher: Yeah, Commish Wylde doesn’t seem to like Mr. Hammer at all.
Dave Jackson: Yes this promis…
("Full On Kevin’s Mom" By Soundgarden starts to play as the Megatron lights up to show a small yellow school bus flying down a road. As the bus passes, the camera zooms in on the rear bumper, and it reads: MY OTHER RIDE IS YO MOMMA!!!. Out from the back come the "Pied Piper" Kirk Visconty, Bruce "Flesh" Hammer, Doug, and the Llama. Bruce is dressed in a maid outfit caring an ironing board, while Doug is dressed as a stripper and the Llama is whirling a blue and yellow flower dress!! Bruce leaves the ironing board at the top and runs down the ramp and slides under the rope, then lifts the bottom rope to let jimmy in and holds up Jimmy’s arm as he twirls around!!! Piper laughs as he slides under the bottom ropes and flexes for the ladies in the crowd. They huddle up as they wait on the girls to arrive.)
Dave Jackson: Damn bastards cut of my dialog! I hate them already.
Kevin Fisher: You don’t really like anyone anyway.
Dave Jackson: Shut up, nimrod. I think the Brooks Sisters are on their way out now.
("I’m just a girl" Starts to play over the arena. Trish "The Terror" Brooks Comes running out and stops. She is wearing her usual garb. She is carrying a pink chair with some words written on it. She smiles and proceeds to the ring.)
Kevin Fisher: She looks ready for battle, and she is gonna need to be. I think that the ring savvy Piper and Hammer are going to put these two girls to the test.
Dave Jackson: Fiddle sticks! I think that these two girls are going to break off a little girl power on Piper and Hammer… Not really!
("Sweet Dreams" Echo’s over the speakers as Fatal Femme walks out. She looks around and smiles then walks to the ring. As the two girls get to the ring, Piper and Hammer seem to start to argue about who will be in first.
{Suddenly the Extreme-tron comes on and we see Presidnt Izzy G sitting in his office. He is dressed in a suit and looking out over the crowd…}
Izzy: You know I was looking over the changes to the show and I stumbled across this so called tag match with Bruce and Jimmy. Know I could have sworn this was going to be a match with the Sweet Tart Express… so to keep thinks… fair. I have decided that both members of the Express will take part in this match as Piper will be the speical referee…
{The scene goes blank as we return to the ring…}
Dave Jackson: Wow, can you believe it? Izzy has made the Pied Piper the ref for this match! I smell something foul, and it isn’t the Brooks Sisters.
Kevin Fisher: Yeah, this is really looking bad for the Brooks Sisters, even though they have a strong advantage without Piper in the ring.
(Piper looks over at Ricky Brown and says something to him. Ricky looks at his shirt, then back at Piper and shakes his head. Piper grabs Ricky by the shirt and yells at him. Ricky quickly unbuttons his shirt and hands it to Piper, who tries to squeeze his 6’ 6" frame into it unsuccessfully. Piper gets that "F*ck it" look in his eyes and tears the sleeves off and pulls it on. Piper looks down at the six sizes to small shirt and grins. Piper looks over at Bruce and models it for him, and Bruce claps his hands in admiration. He then motions Bruce and Trish into the ring and calls for the bell.)
Kevin Fisher: Well this is underway.
Dave Jackson: I bet Piper calls this one fair and square. ~rolls his eyes~
Kevin Fisher: You think Piper is actually going to call this one fair and square? Are you nuts?
Dave Jackson: Shut up you retard…
(Bruce and Trish circle for a sec and then Bruce reaches over and tags… The air, and slides out of the ring.)
Dave Jackson: What the hell is he doing?
Kevin Fisher: I think he just tagged in his imaginary friend, Jimmy Jackslapper!
Dave Jackson: Oh Lord, what is next?!
(Trish looks at Bruce and then at Piper. Trish walks over and nails Bruce in the jaw with a strong left. Bruce flops off the side of the ring to the arena floor. Trish starts to slide out of the ring to go after Bruce, but Piper warns her that Bruce is not the legal man, it is Jimmy. Trish looks at Piper like he is stupid and slides out of the ring to the waiting Bruce. Bruce grabs her by her hair and head butts her. Trish staggers back as Piper yells at Bruce about pulling the hair. Bruce grabs Trish by her shirt and flattens her with a short arm clothesline, pulls her up by her hair, and pushes her back into the ring. Bruce climbs up onto the side of the apron and tries to do a springboard maneuver, but his left foot slips off the rope and he flops into the ring. Piper starts to laugh at Bruce as Trish gets to her feet and drops a leg across the back of Bruce’s head. She is back up in a flash and stomps away on the back of Bruce’s head. Trish grabs Bruce by the hair and pulls him up. Piper starts to bitch at Trish but she ignores him and slings Bruce into their corner. Trish runs over and drop kicks Bruce in the gut, and he crumbles to the mat. Trish hops up and tries to tag Fatal Femme, but she leans back and avoids the tag.)
Kevin Fisher: What is she doing? She is avoiding the tag from her sister!
Dave Jackson: So much for blood being thicker than water!
Kevin Fisher: Trish looks pissed, look at them stare at each other. I think they are going to brawl!
(Trish gives Fatal Femme an evil look as they stare each other down. Bruce takes this time to move in on Trish as she is occupied with her sister and belly to back suplexes her into the middle of the ring. Bruce pops up and runs into the ropes and comes off with a baseball slide kick to the side of Trish’s head. Trish rolls to her side, grabbing the side of her head in pain. Bruce rolls to his feet and gives Fatal Femme a few "suck it" chops and turns back to Trish. He walks over and grabs her by the hair and pulls her up, but Trish grabs a hand full of family jewels. Bruce dances around as Trish walks him around the ring for a few seconds. Piper cuts in and breaks the hold and Trish glares at him. Bruce is staggering around the ring as Trish moves in on him and drops him with a leg screw take down. She rolls up and starts to go for a figure four leg lock on Bruce, but Bruce grabs the ropes and Piper quickly breaks the hold. Bruce is slow getting up as Trish walks over and slaps Fatal Femme in the face. Fatal Femme looks at Trish as she grins at her and mouths the words "Tag, you are it!" Fatal Femme slips into the ring as Trish slips out. Fatal Femme glances back at Trish and shakes her head as she moves towards Bruce.)
Dave Jackson: I don’t think these two are going to make it through the match. Did you see the look Fatal Femme shot Trish?
Kevin Fisher: That was a unique way to get her in to the ring though…
Dave Jackson: Yeah, but what do you think she is going to do when she wants out?
(Back in the ring, Fatal Femme moves in and grabs Bruce by the arm and applies an arm bar. She torques on the arm a few times and then walks Bruce to the corner and walks up to the top rope and comes off with an elbow to his shoulder. Fatal Femme snaps at Bruce’s arm a few times as he hollers in pain. She quickly nails Bruce with an arm drag and rolls up to her feet. Bruce gets up too, but is holding his shoulder as Fatal Femme moves in. Bruce stuns Fatal Femme with a knife-edge chop, and then another. He shoves her back into the corner and charges in with a shoulder butt, but runs into the turnbuckle as Fatal Femme moves out of the way at the last second. Fatal Femme grabs Bruce and slings him into the ropes. As Bruce comes off, Fatal Femme drives a boot to his gut and then reverse neck breakers him. Fatal Femme hops up and kicks Bruce in the ribs. Bruce rolls out of the ring. Bruce stands up and walks back to his corner and starts to yell at the air.)
Kevin Jackson: What is he doing now? Is he yelling at Jimmy?
Dave Jackson: This guy is a few cans short of a six-pack. Kevin Jackson: Piper isn’t even counting him out, he is flexing at some girl in the front row!
(Fatal Femme looks at Piper and walks over to Trish and sticks her hand out to tag her. Trish tags her and slips into the ring. Bruce slides back in and walks over to whisper into Piper’s ear. Piper turns back around and starts to watch the match. Trish moves in on Bruce and they start to circle. Bruce slips in and locks up with Trish, quickly overpowering her to one knee. Bruce rakes her eyes and then punches her in the face. Fatal Femme starts to yell at Piper about Bruce using a closed fist and Piper walks over to talk to her about it. Bruce turns and motions for Doug. Doug slips under the ring and disappears. Bruce turns back to Trish and grabs her by the hair and pulls her up. Bruce slaps her in the face a few times and Trish counters with a sharp right hand to the eye of Bruce. Bruce counters with one of his own, and then Trish lands another of her own. Trish tires for another shot, but Bruce blocks it and belly-to-belly suplexes her. Bruce jumps up and yells out to the crowd: LOLOLOWOWOW!!! BRING THE HAMMER DOWN!!!)
Dave Jackson: I don’t like the looks of this.
Kevin Jackson: I think he really rocked Trish with that belly-to-belly suplex.
Dave Jackson: More like a belly to titty suplex. ~giggles~
(Doug slips back out from under the ring and he has in his little hands a 24" black, double headed dildo with the words: FLESH HAMMER wrote on it with a gold paint pen. Doug tosses it to Bruce and Fatal Femme starts to slip under the ropes to help her sister. Piper stops her and she low blows him and moves in on Bruce as he shows the FLESH HAMMER to the crowd. Bruce turns around in time to receive a spear from Fatal Femme. Bruce drops the FLESH HAMMER and it slides out of the ring. Trish and Fatal Femme start to double team Bruce with a series of boot to the head. Trish picks Bruce up and sends him to the mat with a scoop slam, as Fatal Femme starts to climb the ropes. Trish locks a Mexican surfboard hold on Bruce as Fatal Femme turns and comes off with an elbow, but never lands it as Piper catches her in mid air. Fatal Femme tries to squirm away from Piper but he sidewalk slams her. Trish sees this happen and releases the hold on Bruce.)
Kevin Fisher: See, this is BS!
Dave Jackson: I figured Piper would have a dirty hand in this.
(Piper grabs Fatal Femme by the hair and drags her to the ropes, where he tosses her over them. Trish comes in on Piper as he tosses Fatal Femme out of the ring, and dropkicks him out of the ring. Bruce in the meantime has gotten to his feet and Doug is yelling at him, holding the FLESH HAMMER. Doug tosses it to Bruce and he turns around as Trish is getting up off the mat and BLAPS her in the head. Trish staggers to the side, clutching her head as Bruce BLAPS her again. Trish goes down and Bruce drops on her for the pin….. But there is no ref in the ring. Piper has gotten to his feet and tries to slide into the ring, but Fatal Femme grabs him by the foot and pulls him back out. Bruce gets pissed and rolls off Trish and starts to yell at Fatal Femme, waving the FLESH HAMMER around like it is his own "tool". Fatal Femme sees that Trish has been knocked out and starts to slide into the ring, but Bruce is there waiting on her. He slaps her across the head with the FLESH HAMMER and starts to do it again, but Fatal Femme ducks it. Piper grabs Fatal Femme by the feet and yanks the out from under her. Bruce drops a leg across the back of her head and then BLAPS her a few times for good measure. Bruce tosses the FLESH HAMMER out to Doug and rolls Fatal Femme up for the pin and Piper makes the speedy count. 1.2.3!!)
WINNER OF THE MATCH: BRUCE "FLESH" HAMMER AND JIMMY JACKSLAPPER!!!
Dave Jackson: Sickening, utterly sickening. What has the world of wrestling come to these days…
Kevin Fisher: This was a screw job from the start… I think Izzy was in on this from the start. If you don’t know, Piper was a member of the ELITE in the W4.
Dave Jackson: Yeah but wasn’t there some bad blood between Izzy and Piper after Piper bailed out?
Kevin Fisher: I don’t know… I still think it was a screw job.
Lights go out, and this time the bass starts again. The lights flicker each time the bass hits. Lights come back on, and once again, those with a keen eye might see a picture of someone standing over another bleeding body. This one being "The Franchise" Johnny Hawke
Curtis Green: This next match is scheduled for one fall and is for the EWA Television Title. Introducing first, The Challenger… weighing in at 242 pounds…Lance Righteous!!!!
(Lance Righteous runs down to the ring with one of those "lets get started" attitude.)
Curtis Green: And his opponent, the current EWA Television Champion…weighing in at 212 pounds…Valykerie!
(As "Leave You Far Behind" by Lunatic Calm starts to play over the loud speakers, Valykerie runs out from the back, and stands at the top of the ramp. The crowd cheers around him as he rasies his hands out to the sky. He slowly walks to the ring, giving time for his music to play. When it reaches its chorus, he grabs the ropes and flips himself over into the ring. He walks over to his corner, and pulls an arm-length piece of re-bar from his sleeve.)
Dave: It looks like Valykerie is ready for this match, he even brought down some insurance.
Kevin: Looks to me like Valykerie learned a little something from Shadowflare…
Dave: I doubt that, the re-bar is probably for that bas…
Kevin: Hey, what’s he doing, he should immediately lose and be stripped of that title!
(Valykerie calms the ref down, insisting that its only for unwanted visitors, and drops it just outside the ring. He stands, leaning against the turnbuckle, and waits for the match to start.)
Dave: Here we go!
(Lance and Valykerie stare down in the middle of the ring. They lock up in a test of strength, neither man able to over-power the other. After a few tense moments going back and forth, Lance steps sideways. He spins Valykerie around, and catches him with a belly-to-back suplex. Lance grabs for Valykerie's legs, but the he kicks away, and scrambles to his feet.)
Kevin: Neither of these men deserve the television title…
(Inside the ring Valykerie and Lance are staring each other down one more time, Valykerie looks over his shoulder to make sure no one is running down the ramp way and Lance runs over to the edge of the ring to look as well. When both see that no one is headed down they start circling in the ring again.)
Dave: Righteous seems to be concerned with Valykerie’s enemies too!
Kevin: He should I mean, look at all of them, Wolf Gang, Shadowflare…
(After the two circle for a while again Valykerie runs over to Lance and gets him to the mat with a Judo Takedown. Immediately followed Valykerie applies a modified version of a one legged boston crab. Lance makes his way to the ropes fairly quickly and as soon as he grabs the ropes Valykerie lets go and steps back allowing Lance to get to his feet.)
Dave: I must say these to competitors are a pleasant change from people just trying to win. Kevin: It’s disgusting… (The two lock up in the ring and Valykerie comes out with an armbar on Valykerie. Valykerie is then twisted over on his back by a flipping Lance Righteous. Lance picks Valykerie up and locks him in for a vertical suplex. Lance executes the suplex very well and then picks Valykerie up, still locked in for a suplex, and goes for a fisherman’s suplex. As Valykerie hits the ground Lance Bridges for a pin.)
1…2…kickout!
Dave: Nice technical wrestling by Lance Righteous.
Kevin: I could do better.
Dave: Really?
Kevin: No but I bet anyone from the Wolf Gang, Shadowflare, or any of those others are.
(Now in the run Valykerie is up. He runs himself into the ropes and comes back at Lance, a split second before Valykerie is about to lock in a running DDT on Lance, Lance puts up and foot. Valykerie however rolls to the side and looks up to see Lance going for a spinning kick to the face. Valykerie ducks it and gets up quickly. He then goes for a kick of his own on Lance. Lance grabs Valykerie’s foot and pulls Valykerie forward jolting him to the ground. Lance then locks in a Figure-four leg lock.)
Dave: Impressive showing by both!
Kevin: Looks like Lance is a little more impressive.
(Valykerie is in pain but he hides it the best that he can. He slowly way to the ropes. Before getting there he twists around and seems to have reversed the figure-four.)
Dave: Both wrestlers being submission based must be frustrated with the others ability to break their holds so quickly.
(Lance gets to the ropes rather fast and both wrestlers get up fast. Valykerie runs at Lance and Lance just lunges forward with a clothesline taking down Valykerie. Lance then applies a sleeper on Valykerie. Valykerie starts to stand up soon after the old is applied to the surprise of Lance. Valykerie then elbows Lance in the side causing him to release the hold. Valykerie then spins around Lance and puts him in a very tight Octopus Stretch, after a long wait Valykerie seems to have knocked Righteous out. The ref comes over to him and starts to raise his arm but right as he is about to Valykerie gets a huge elbow in the face causing him to roll over. The two wrestlers get up very slowly. Valykerie whips Lance into the ropes, and goes for a drop kick. Lance catches the top rope, stopping inches short of Valykerie’s kick. Lance skips sideways, and charges just as Valykerie starts to stand. Lance drops his head, hitting Valykerie with the Holy Joust. Lance recovers quickly, locking in the Crucifix.)
Dave: This looks like it could be the end of Valykerie’s title reign. Kevin: Wait Valykerie is crawling to the ropes, HOW!? (Inside the ring a baffled Lance Righteous watches as Valykerie crawls to the ropes. Lance lets go furiously and waits for Valykerie get up and then clotheslines Valykerie over the top rope. Valykerie manages to catch onto Lance’s arm and he falls over the ropes as well.)
Dave: Both competitors outside the ring!
(The ref starts making the 10 count.)
1
2
(Valykerie and Lance are to there feat. They start exchange blows and then Valykerie grabs Lance’s arms and jumps up with a huge dropkick.)
3
4
5
(Valykerie gets up and waits for Lance to get up as well. And then both competitors head for the other’s legs. They both get knocked down and then apply an ankle lock on each other at the same time. Neither man looks as if they are going to let it go anytime soon.)
6
7
8
9
(Lance and Valykerie both realize now that the count is going on and reluctantly release the hold. The two try to slide in the ring but the 10 count as already been made causing a draw to end the match.
~All of a sudden the arena falls into a dark state. You can still here the sounds of the wrestlers going at it. All of a sudden a spotlight lights up the rafters. Standing there, is a man with his hair in his face. looking down at the ring. He is wearing all black. The man has a mic in his hand.~
Man in the rafters: My loard has decided to lead me in my conquest. He has told me too bring you this and let you know that your end is near.
~The ramp way blasts in a wall of fire and out comes a druid trough the flames. He walks to the ring. Once at the ring, he leaves a pice of paper in Valkerie's corner.He walks up the ramp way and leave trough the wall of fire. The dark man in the rafters starts to talk again~
Man in the rafters: You see Valkerie, you have been chosen. You will be the first to feel the raft of the evil lord. Look in your corner you will find you death cirtificate. It is proof that once you you face me your life will be over and you will have no way of escaping Hell's Gates.
~The arena goes pitch black once more. The light turn back on and the man in the rafters is gone.~
~BACK STAGE EVENT~
{Alright, backstage we see Summer having a conversation with the ref for the Cruiser Weight match. She still has her left hand wrapped up and taped from the earlier events. we see the two whispering, as Summer tries to convince the offical to go a little leaniant on the rules.}
Summer: Alright, Now get this straight, this is what I want you to do, and believe me if it doesn't get done...you can rest a sure that Wolfgang will make you pay a high price for your neglagence.
{Summer begins to tell the ref to go lite on the match...allowing certian objects and such to be allowed in the match. She also goes on to tell the ref to turn his head on a few attacks and act if nothing was noticed. You can see her pulling out a few 100.00 dollar bills from her bra, she waves the money to his face, and smiles.}
Summer: Alright, Do we have a deal?.......I want this match over as quickly as possible. Now here, take this, that way you can not say you weren't well compensated for your actions tonight.
{Summer slowly walks away, as she turns to look at the ref one last time......he stands there counting the money and smiles. Summer winks to the Ref. and walks away.}
Curtis Green
- This match is a Standard Match for the EWA Cruiser Weight Championship Title title. Coming to the ring first, weighing in at 229 pounds,, Beast!!! (crowd cheers ****)Your life has just begun…. Are you ready…. Are you ready
For us to come?…..
Just then "Are you ready?" by Creed begins to blast over the P.A. system. As
the crowd begins to cheer simultaneously, from the back emerges "Sassy" Summer Kensington, dressed in a very revealing black leather jumpsuit. she struts out onto the ramp flaunting her ASS-etts with every graceful stride. Summer turns facing the entrance way and she pulls out a microphone from her back pocket. Her painted on look seems to be Popular with the men in the crowd, her silky blonde hair, shines in the arena lights, she has on a pair of designer RAYBANS on as she carries "Ole' Lusty" over her right shoulder.
Summer: Cut MY music..........[ music slowly dies down as crowd begins to BOO . ] Now I am here to inform all you slackers out there, that tonight Only ONE MAN...The ONLY MAN in the EWA, will walk out of this arena tonight the NEW EWA CruiserWeight Champion, and tonight that man is none other than the "Franchise" Johnny Hawke...
* Suddenly enormous showers of pyros blast into the sky as Johnny Hawke dressed in blue jeans and taped fists comes out from behind the curtain. We hear a lot of booing as he appears. The lights in the arena reflect off of his ever-present designer Oakleys as he steps to Summer on the ramp. Summer smiles as Hawke's music plays and he steps to the ramp. Summer bends to the front of Hawke taking her hands and rubbing from his ankles to his chest and stands with her hands out showing him off to the crowd. Then, she takes him by the arm and leads Hawke to the ring. The pyros climax and the music stops. Summer remains at ringside watching Hawke enter the ring through the ropes. Hawke walks in past Beast not losing eye contact.
Lights go out, and this time the bass starts again. The lights flicker each time the bass hits. Lights come back on, and once again, those with a keen eye might see a picture of someone standing over another bleeding body. This one being It's Hunter this time. Oh, and the sound of a child carousel starts later on.
Curtis Green - And third, weighing in at 225 pounds,, Monotinous Death!!! (crowd cheers ***)
[As the three way dance for the Cruiserweight Title is about to begin, the lights slowly dim.]
Dave Jackson: What the hell is going on? Did someone forget to pay the light bill?
[The arena is now black, action has stopped in the ring and the fans are silent. All of a sudden there is a burst of pyro on the entrance way and Kashmir by Led Zeppelin blares over the PA system.]
Kevin Fisher: Oh my God!!! It can’t be….
[After a few seconds "The Specialist" Ric Gold emerges, dressed in a black Armani suit, with arms stretched out and a devilish grin on his face.]
Dave Jackson: It is!!! It’s Ric Gold!!
[Ric Gold looks out to the ring as he stands in the center of the entrance way. Then pyro shoots off on both side of "The Specialist" while more pyro comes cascading from above the mega-tron behind him.]
Kevin Fisher: What an entrance!
Dave Jackson: Did you expect anything less from "The Specialist"?
[The camera cuts back to the ring where MD, Johnny Hawke and Beast are standing looking at Ric Gold. The camera then cuts back to Ric Gold, who now has an ear to ear smile on his face. As the men in the ring expect him to do something, Gold just waves back.]
Kevin Fisher: He must be sick. He doesn’t have a microphone or a weapon in his hand.
Dave Jackson: Maybe he’s turned over a new leaf (laughs to himself) Yeah, right! He’s up to something.
[The camera goes back to the ring where the referee makes the guys restart the action. Ric Gold walks down the aisle to get a closer look at the action but stops half-way down the aisle.]
Dave Jackson: We’re back to action, as "The Specialist" looks on. One thing I know is Gold is not down here because he is interested in the Cruiserweight Title.
Kevin Fisher: Well duh!! ?? Ric has some history with all three men in that ring. The Question is who is he after this time?
(Back in the ring MD takes over on Hawke. Ric Gold, throws off his suit jacket and begins to walk down the aisle getting closer and closer to the ring.)
Kevin Fisher: Gold is on the move!! He’s headed for Beast.
Dave Jackson: Beast looks like he’s in bad shape. He he’s still flat on the ground.
(As Gold gets to ring side, he kicks a production member out of his chair. "The Specialist then folds the chair and raises it high above his head as he stalks Beast.)
Dave Jackson: This is going to be bad. Beast is already hurt. Does he have no remorse??
Kevin Fisher: No, that’s why he’s so great.
(Gold is now standing above Beast and about to bring the chair down on him. The crowd suddenly erupts as a man jumps over the guardrail and takes the chair from Ric.)
Kevin Fisher: What? Noooooo!!!
Dave Jackson: It’s Mark Gold!! Ric’s younger brother.
Kevin Fisher: He’s an idiot!!
(Ric stands with a look of astonishment on his face. Mark Gold steps forward, Ric steps back. Mark stands in front of Beast waiting for Ric to make his move. Ric fakes a charge, Mark gives a half swing with the chair. "The Specialist" laughs and can be heard saying, "I can wait…. I can wait." Ric walks up the aisle backwards keeping eye contact with his brother until he finally disappears from where he came. After Ric is gone, Mark drops the chair and helps Beast to his feet and then back into the ring.)
Dave Jackson: Good thing Mark was here. John Steele is lucky to have a friend like him.
Kevin Fisher: Yeah, yeah, yeah….
Monotinous Death picks Beast up and side suplexes him to the mat.
Monotinous Death gets back to his feet.
Johnny Hawke head butts Beast.
Johnny Hawke is up again.
Johnny Hawke with a falling splash on Beast.
Johnny Hawke sucks chants start in the crowd.
Johnny Hawke gets back to his feet.
Johnny Hawke drags Beast to the floor.
They fight into the aisle.
Shawn Padgett starts the count (.1)
Johnny Hawke climbs to the top rope and nails Beast with a reverse flying elbow drop.
Johnny Hawke executes a piledriver on Beast.
(..2)
Johnny Hawke hits a frog splash on Beast.
Beast moves back to his feet.
Johnny Hawke with a gut-wrench suplex on Beast.
Johnny Hawke stands up.
(...3)
Johnny Hawke goes off the turnbuckle with a flying sommersault splash.
Johnny Hawke gets back to his feet.
Beast gets knocked on the ground and Johnny Hawke flips onto him.
Johnny Hawke sucks chants start in the crowd.
Johnny Hawke is back on his feet.
(....4)
Johnny Hawke goes off the top nailing Beast with a flying elbow drop to the gut.
Johnny Hawke gets back to his feet.
Johnny Hawke hits a koppo kick on Beast.
(.....5)
Johnny Hawke stomps Beast's head.
Johnny Hawke goes off the top and hits a flying sitdown splash on Beast.
(......6)
]
Dave Jackson - Johnny Hawke can't win the match out there.
[Johnny Hawke jumps off the turnbuckle with the flying bodypress on Beast.
Johnny Hawke is back on his feet.
Johnny Hawke climbs to the second turnbuckle and moonsaults onto Beast.
(.......7)
]
Kevin Fisher - Those idiots better pay attention to Shawn Padgett!
[Beast gets hit with a diving elbow smash from Johnny Hawke.
Johnny Hawke gets up.
Johnny Hawke measures Beast up and drops a closed fist.
Johnny Hawke moves back to his feet.
(........8)
Johnny Hawke slingshot elbow drops Beast.
Johnny Hawke rolls onto Beast connecting with a knee.
Johnny Hawke sucks chants start in the crowd.
Beast is back on his feet.
Johnny Hawke goes to the ring. (.........9)(...........10).
]
Dave Jackson - We've got ourselves a winner!
Curtis Green - The winner of this match, Johnny Hawke!!!
{Cameras flash as Hawke holds up his new title, standing in the center of the ring. The crowd boos and Hawke just stands there, smiling, soaking up the hate from the fans. On one side of the arena, the crowd starts to go quiet, and someone can be seen pushing through toward the barrier. Hawke doesn’t even look in that direction, so sure of his superiority, and loving the boos.
Valykerie, vaults over the barrier, without his mask and carrying a hockey stick. He slips to the edge of the ring, hooks Hawke’s leg with the hokey stick, and pulls him to the ground. Valykerie wastes no time sliding into the ring and dishing out a couple of quick shots to the stomach with his hockey stick. Hawke kicks at Valykerie, trying to use his hands to fend off the hockey stick, but Valykerie has the advantage. He lays bash after bash across Hawke’s chest.
Fianlly, Hawke is collapsing under the storm of blows. Valyk gives a quick jab to the temple, and Hawke’s eyes go blank. Valyk motions to the announcers to toss him a mic. He catches, and smiles up at all the cheering fans.}
Valyk: Revenge is sweet... especial with so many fans watching his every bruise. But there’s one thing missing, something that happened to me last week, that just isn’t present here.... I know.... How many people out there want to see Hawke bleed?
{The cheers that deafen anyone standing in the stadium are all that Valykerie needs as encouragement. After one more smash to the temples to keep Hawke down, Valykerie stands, straddling over Hawke’s fallen form. Valykerie turns the blade of the stick toward Hawke’s forehead, and swings hard, twice, slashing a V into his forehead}
Valyk: I think we’re even now.
{Valykerie dives back into the cheering crowd as Hawke’s friends come down to help.}
Curtis Green - This match is a Hardcore Match. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 252 pounds, from Augusta, Maine he holds the EWA United States Championship Title title belt, ShadowFlare!!! (crowd boos )
[ShadowFlare comes to the ring. ]
Curtis Green - and his opponent, weighing in at 260 pounds,, Hunter!!!
*****All the lights go off as the PA starts to pop..Threat to Society starts to blast..Hunter walks out from behind the curtain..He is wearing a black t-shirt and black jeans..He drags out a trash can he looks in and pulls out his black bat.He walks towards the ring and climbs in the ring.. He walks over and sits on the top turnbuckle..He places the bat across his shoulder..***
(the bell rings) ShadowFlare hiptosses Hunter.
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Kevin Fisher - Hunter takes a hiptoss.
[Hunter is up again.
Hunter Rusian Leg Sweeps ShadowFlare thru a table!
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Dave Jackson - ShadowFlare takes a russian leg sweep table.
[Now ShadowFlare standing.
ShadowFlare does a cartwheel and kicks Hunter in the face.
Hunter gets back to his feet.
Hunter bulldog's ShadowFlare thru a table!
Hunter stands up.
Hunter punches ShadowFlare repeatedly.
ShadowFlare with a powerful choke lift on Hunter.
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Kevin Fisher - What a chokelift!! Are you enjoying this match?
Dave Jackson - Yeah, you know it.
[ShadowFlare runs in and leg drops Hunter.
ShadowFlare sucks chants start in the crowd.
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Kevin Fisher - leg drop!
[Now Hunter standing.
Hunter suplexes ShadowFlare thru a table!
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Dave Jackson - Hunter executes a Vertical suplex table.
[Now Hunter standing.
Hunter punches ShadowFlare repeatedly.
Hunter gives ShadowFlare a face buster thru a table!!!
Hunter is back on his feet.
Now ShadowFlare standing.
Hunter gives ShadowFlare an inderted DDT thru a table!
Now Hunter standing.
ShadowFlare climbs to his feet.
ShadowFlare with a headscissors takeover on Hunter.
ShadowFlare takes Hunter out to the floor.
ShadowFlare knee drops Hunter.
Now Hunter standing.
ShadowFlare takes Hunter into the ring.
ShadowFlare grabs Hunter by the arm and breaks it over his shoulder.
ShadowFlare hits a spinning leg lariat on Hunter sending him to the mat.
ShadowFlare measures Hunter up and drops a closed fist.
ShadowFlare leg lariats Hunter, sending him to the mat.
ShadowFlare sucks chants start in the crowd.
ShadowFlare follows Hunter to the floor.
ShadowFlare knee drops Hunter.
ShadowFlare stands up.
Hunter gets hit with a back heel kick.
ShadowFlare runs in and leg drops Hunter.
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Suddenly the lights go out, bass starts, child carousel, and the guitar sequence explodes for "Dead Bodies Everywhere" by KoRn. Black pyros on the stage erupt as someone in a hooded black robe jumps guardrail from the crowd behind Shadowflare and nails, a SICK Homocide Backdrop. Shadowflare rolls out of the ring holding his neck, and the person jumps on the second rope and sticks his arms out in mock crucifixion while slinging his head back. The robe flies off to reveal Lupin, and as Hunter gets up, Lupin steps down from the turnbuckle and they get eye-to-eye. Nice, LONG stare down with the energy just building and building, then a split second before the show goes off, punches start to swing.