SCW Resurrection [3]

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VILE VINCE VIPER vs. ERIC DEATON
UNIVERSAL DIVISION     BEST OF 7
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[The arena lights dim as the generated chords of Kid Rock's "Three Sheets to
the Wind" start to play. The synthesized guitar chords echo among the
thousands of fans in attendance through their applause. The lights dim, as
the flickering of the entrance ramp lights starts. An bluish glow
alternates with the dark, and out of the confusion, the song really
begins...]

::WHAT'S MY NAME?::

::KID... Rock! Rock!::

::KID... Rock! Rock!::

[An explosion of pyros and laser lights fill the entrance ramp, yielding
enough smoke to obscure anyone's vision. Out of this haze emerges the
phenomenon, the self-proclaimed superstar. He dashes through the smoky
curtain and waves the smoke away with a lift of his arms to the crowd.]

Steve Stone: Introducing first, from Huntington Beach, California, weighing
in at 217 pounds, he is the master, and INVENTOR of the "Superstar Syndrome"
facebuster and the "End of Days" combination maneuver. Making is return to
Shootfire Pro Wrestling...

He is...

The TOMORROW MAN...

[HUGE COMEBACK POP!!]

ERIC...

DEATON!!!!

Billy: Here is a man that has all the potential in the world, Jack! This
guy has a habit, a PENCHANT for doing the IMPOSSIBLE! THis is a man who
invented one of the most IMPOSSIBLE moves in wrestling history, because the
higher-ups here in SPW told him that it WAS impossible!

Jack: This guy KNOWS he has the potential. He KNOWS he has the skill. You
can see the confidence DRIPPING... OOZING from this man. What can you do
when you face a guy like
him, who doesn't just think and believe that he can defeat you, he KNOWS it?

Billy: I don't know, Jack, but this guy's going places, and from the look on
his face, he's going there fast!

[Deaton casually climbs the side of the ring to the apron and turns to the
crowd with one arm raised. He springs off the second rope to flip to the
inside. A grip passes him a microphone, and the fanfare gives way to
normality.]

Jack: Looks like Deaton's gonna give us a piece of his mind for a second, we
really haven't heard anything from him since he announced his return
sometime ago.

Deaton: Man, it's great to see all of your smiling, happy, cheese-eating
faces again! The only regret that I have for being here...

Jack: Regret? What can he regret about coming back to this kind of ovation?

Deaton: Is having to see them from SO DAMN CLOSE! Man, I know you guys are
rabid fans, but you guys are downright UG-Lificient! I mean for real! Well
except for you there... you can catch me after the match. I like you, but
the rest of ya... UGLY! Damn! Ick! Yuck! Bleh!

Now that that's been said, I'm gonna go ahead and get to the comedy portion
of the show. Vile Vince Viagra! Hey! Who backstage thought it'd be a
great idea to sell tickets to see ME, the wonderkid of wrestling, the
MESSIAH of the MAT, the SAVIOR of the squared circle, beat up some
delusional, geriatric cooch-hair that can't go ONE full match with me, let
alone SEVEN!!

Ya know...

[::Crowd: YA KNOW...::]

Ok, that was wrong of me. That's not MY catch-phrase, but I couldn't help
it. Anyhoo, Vinnie, while you're back there mixing your Metamucil and and
taking care of your fiber problems... I'm gonna go ahead and give you a
quick rundown of how our match is gonna work. Me, I'm gonna shine. I'm
gonna fly, and I'm gonna work and WOW all night long. You? You're gonna
stand there and watch me work until I decide you're ready to go down. One.
Two. Three. My prediction is that you won't MAKE the full match. Geezers
don't work four matches, Granpa! They just don't! What do you have that
will keep you alert that long? Viagra won't spare an ass-whoopin'! Rogain
won't help you here! They don't have a pill designed that can help you with
me, man!

I'm a modern-day miracle! Modern science can't explain me! I'm willing to
go on record RIGHT NOW and say that Villi Vinni Voodoo won't be able to even
work the first four matches that I whoop him down in! It'll be -- BOOM! One
two three! BOOM! One two three, and then... ::GASP!:: He's out!
I think he had a heart attack! He couldn't stand all the greatness in the
ring! Then, NATURALLY...

I'll be the winner, WHY? Because you just don't know what tomorrow's gonna
bring.

[Deaton drops the mic and backs to a turnbuckle. He climbs the turnbuckle
and makes himself comfortable on the corner. He barks at an official, "Get
him out here!" and proceeds to relax at the cornerpost]

Jack: We've seen arrogant before, but WOW... This guy is absolutely
SMOLDERING with it. We've GOT to see what Vile Vince Viper has in store for
Eric in just a few!

["Ride of the Valkeries" begins over the PA system as the letters H C W
appear over the Shootfire Screens. Twenty Feet Tall Banners unfurl across
the arena of past legendary HCW Superstars as the audience buzzes in wonder.
Streamers begin to fall from the scaffolding, red, purple and blue paper
decorations raining down as the name Vile Vince Viper appears on the
Shootfire Screens in large rotating block letters. In a brand new purple
snakeskin suit, the yellow eyed Virtuous One steps out of the archway,
through the HCW Curtains as he steps on stage in a white burst of smoke.
The fog hazes across the metal platform as the Snakeman himself gathers his
suit coat, looking fifteen years younger as his jet black hair is now
slicked to perfection. Wearing white spats over black boots, the Great
American Youth surveys his crowd of fans and nods in approval before heading
out to study his imagined illusion in grand fashion. Obviously pleased, he
folds his arms as a flock of midgets stroll out behind him to a delight of
the audience. The mini-Vipers, all looking like Addams' Family Rejects line
up on either side of the walkway to protect Vile from the waving fans. VVV
looks to the back and beckons as out from the archway an incredibly big
busted leather clad dominatrix steps out with flowing black hair, high
heeled stilettos, a ruby red lipstick smile and a signapore cane wrapped
with barbwire and stuck with pieces of glass. Vile Vince Viper extends his
arm as she takes it both impeccable oddities casually stroll down the aisle
stepping on confetti and streamers as the miniature people follow in tow]

Jack: I cannot believe it, Vile Vince Viper is back in HCW and for some
reason the entire arena looks like the old HCW Arena. I don't know what
kind of LSD has been slipped into our drinks tonight, but Triple V not only
looking like he did all those years ago- he's brought HCW circa late
nineties with him. The War Memorial, the midg- er, shorter people, the lady
herself -is THAT Demona Carfax??

Billy: No. Demona must be much older by now. That has to be a ringer but
believe you me she is the spitting image of the Romanian Ice Princess. The
woman is just too- well, buoyant to be a valet that must be pushing her late
40s by now. VVV however yeah you're right- not only is he completely
deluded, reality itself seems locked in a time warp. You were in the NEWF
back in the days of HCW, I was NIWF but we both kept up with Hardcore
Championship Wrestling and this man Vile Vince Viper was one of the fastest
rising superstars since joining the Destruction Incorporated Army back in
the day. This man competed in barbwire steel cage deathmatches, fought the
ICONS like Patty Babes Carter, the Heartbreaker, Johnnie Adonis and LOCO and
now for all it seems, we're back in 1996. And the messed up thing about it-
Vile's BODY looks like he is that much younger. A true case in mindjobs, is
the King of Snakes Vile Vince Viper.

Jack: King of short people is more like it as they arrange themselves into
a pyramid so Vile can climb to the ring!! Triple V climbing the yellow
brick road to his destination- WHO CHANGED THE MAT TO READ HCW?!! The ring
mat itself now reads HCW and something is definitely up. There is no way
the arena would have gone through this expensive transformation without the
approval and authorization of Ethan War himself. My question is why does
War care about perpetrating this HCW myth? Why spend the big bucks to help
this man Viper stay in Oz and further choke out what little sanity the man
had left??

Steve Stone: AND HIS OPPONENT, HAILING FROM ROMANIA, WEIGHING IN AT 234
POUNDS, AND REPRESENTING THE D.I.A. THIS IS THE KING OF SNAKES, VILE!
VINCE! VIPER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[CROWD
CHEERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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!]

Jack: DIA?! Even Steve Stone is making this man more deluded!!

Billy: Eric Deaton returning slowly to the ring, the Tomorrow Man too
bewildered to talk trash and all too confused by the apparent land of HCW we
have somehow woken up in. Vile Vince Viper flicking his tongue at his
barely clad valet at ringside, the woman doing the same..

Jack: BILLY!

Billy: Sorry, just remembered the HCW Swimsuit contest from 1998. Now that
was a near X Rated DVD extra in the new Millenium Edition of the best of
HCW!! Vile Vince Viper taking the SignaPoe cane- remember that? From his
former ally Scott Poe er- just the suicidal antagonistic high flyer Poe from
HCW lore and VVV inspecting the glass shards and barbed wire for perfection,
now taking Off his jacket and the man has bulked up to his former stature!
Look at the brawn muscles on Triple V! VVV hopping back and forth, swinging
the cane and preparing to fight as Eric Deaton shakes his head in
wonderment. Deaton walking up to the wizened veteran and telling the man he
has serious mental issues and VVV SWINGS THE CANE AT HIS HEAD!!!

[CROWD POPS!]

[Deaton ducks with the back leg sweep and VVV hops right over it as he
brings the SignaPoe cane down across Deaton's back!! A slashing sound is
heard as a bloody rip appears on Eric's back, Deaton screaming out in pain!
VVV drags him up to choke him out with the Cane as a wide eyed Eric Deaton
fights to push it from his throat! Eric grits his teeth and kicks so far up
his boot hits VVV in the face!! The fans roar as Eric pulls back, cringing
in pain and hits the turnaround dropkick to knock VVV back into the ropes!
Vile hits the cables and Deaton sends him racing with a quick irish whip
before picking up the cane, rolling and standing to CLOTHESLINE Vile across
the chest with his own evil weapon!]

[FANS ROAR]

Jack: Vile's black vest and green tie cut but he grabs Deaton by the hair
and YANKS him off balance! Clamps in the cobra clutch now and bending down-
GARGOYLE SUPLEX ON THE TOMORROW MAN ERIC DEATON!!!!!! Remember fans, this
is the start of a best of seven series to establish the number one contender
to Lightning Jake McCarey's Universal Championship, and Deaton just got
folded like an Accordion by the King of Snakes! Vile dragging Eric up- and
locking the face from over his shoulder, jumps and HARDCORE STOPPER!! An
HCW classic maneuver as Deaton flops around and Triple V steps on the man's
groin, causing Eric excruciating pain as he tries to grind that wingtip boot
through the er-nether regions!

Billy: Eric up and in horrible hell as VVV locks on the front chancery and
SIDE SWINGING NECKBREAKER. VVV rolling up and raising his forked hands to
the rabid crowd, starts and HCW chant as the audience .joins in for some odd
reason!

[H! C! W!! H! C! W!!! H! C! W!!!]

Jack: Well now I've seen it all- the fans taking a liking to this insane
turn of events. Viper acting like a face in this thing! Eric lunging for
his legs, VVV hits the leapfrog and springing backwards as Eric comes off
the ropes, lands on his shoulders and FORWARD VICTORY ROLL takes the over
onto his back! We've got a pinfall and VVV hasn't done that move in YEARS!


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Billy: ERIC ESCAPES!! Deaton kicked out with authority and he's up,
unimpressed and throws a kick, Vile catches it and DEATON NAILS THE
ENZUGIRI. VVV hits the mat on all fours and Deaton grabs the leg, steps
around to jump over for La Magistral and VVV keeps rolling to land Eric on
his back! The legs and arms locked, Vile rolls backwards to stand up and
HITS the samoan drop! Now hefting Eric onto his shoulders, rises like a
bull and rolling forward to hit the Samoan Powerslam!! VVV to his feet with
Eric on his back and SIDEWAYS FOR THE DEATH VALLEY DRIVER!!

[CROWD POPS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Jack: Eric Deaton trying to get up and throws the hands up as VVV fakes a
punch and nails the inside kneelift. Viper tossing Deaton over onto his
back, KICK to the spine. Nothing pretty about that whatsoever. The
mini-Vipers cheering at ringside, the anti-munchkins giving Viper cheers as
he shows off to the crowd. The audience cheering despite themselves, they
don't know WHAT to make of this version of the King of Snakes.

Billy: That's simply because he was before their time Jack. Viper hauling
Eric up and DEATON goes to the eyes!! Eric pulling a page from the book
Viper wrote as he's gonna have to up the violence to impress Lightning Jake
McCarey and get David Hagen's spot in the Vicious Circle. Deaton with the
knee to the gut, and clubbing fists across the Snakeman's back. Pickup and
side back-NECK breaker he dropped the man right across his knee. Viper
rolling away and Deaton lifts him before locking the hammerlock and racing
Viper directly- SHOULDERFIRST THROUGH THE ROPES- RIGHT INTO THE POST. Very
nice as Triple V is down and Eric Deaton now stomping a mudhole in the man,
walking it dry as he unloads his frustrations on the HCW veteran.

Jack: Deaton yelling at the crowd to shut up as they boo him, and hauling
Viper up- looks around and SNAPS Viper over with the huge Suplex! Rolling
over, Deaton yanks Viper up by his belt loops and SUPLEXES him once again!
Floatover and the cover- no, dragging the forearm bone across Viper's face
savagely as he's getting into the old HCW spirit! Hardcore for the sake of
Hardcore as he rolls VVV over and pulls his tie up- snapmare and falling
with the legs in the back, using that green tie to hang the man across his
boots!

[The audience roars as Deaton releases Viper and the Universal Contender
staggers up to his feet- Eric spreads his arms and ducks forwards so fast
his back leg rises like a Scorpion Tail and kicks Viper in his shoulders!
VVV goes right into the ropes as Eric grabs his head and throws his own legs
over the top to snap VVV backwards. Deaton scales from the floor to the top
rope like a scrambling monkey as Viper rolls over- and Deaton leaps off the
top rope to nail the Double Stomp right to Viper's guts!!]

["OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!"]

Billy: Viper about threw up his breakfast on that one! VVV to his feet and
Eric with the leap and spinwheel crescent kick BLOCKED- Mid Air Second Leg
shot connects knocking Viper off his wingtips! Deaton wasting No time as he
takes Viper up and locks the head and arm- turns to face the center and
EXPLODER SUPLEX SENDS VIPER INTO THE TURNBUCKLES!! VVV crashes against the
corner as Deaton charges across the ring- kicks off the opposite buckles and
comes racing back with a running FOREARM shot that nearly takes Viper's head
off. Eric Deaton with the wristlock, pulls Viper out and runs up the
buckles to jump off- land on Viper's shoulders and flip OVER the side,
Headscissors STUNGUN on the King of Snakes! Vile doesn't know WHAT year he
is in!

Jack: Deaton to the top rope yet again but Viper rolling out to the floor!
Vile Vince Viper trying to kill Deaton's momentum to clear what passes as a
functioning brain- Eric drops to STAND on the top cable and springboards
into the air, lands on the mat and SLINGSHOT SPACE FLYING TIGER DROP TAKES
VVV TO THE CONCRETE FLOOR!!!!!!!!

[CROWD ROARING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Billy: The MOVESET on this kid Deaton is scary!! Vile Vince Viper down and
the mini-men roaring at him to get up- Eric Deaton KIPS up on the floor and
yells at Viper to fight!

Jack: The winner of this best of seven series to become the number one
contender to Lightning Jake McCarey's Universal Title! Jake atop the SCW
pyramid and if whichever one of these guys survives this best of seven will
definitely deserve to challenge for the number one prize in our game.
Deaton inside the ring and charging the ropes- VVV to his feet on the floor
as Eric BASEBALL SLIDES THROUGH THE ROPES- HEADSCISSORS ON VILE AND TOSSES
THE MAN ACROSS THE FLOOR!!!!! WHATTA MOVE! Viper thrown head over heels as
Eric Deaton climbs to his feet and leaps to the apron, climbing up top as
the minis help Viper to his feet- DEATON WITH THE QUEBRADA AND VIPER YANKS
THE MIDGETS IN FRONT OF HIM!

[MONSTER HEEL POP]

Billy: Deaton about killed two of the little Vipers as VVV backs up and
sweating profusely- rips off his black vest and shirt, Viper is BUILT! And
covered in grotesque scars but that's another DVD from the vault- Eric
Deaton up and discombobulated and VVV charging- SATAN'S STRUT ON THE
RINGSIDE FLOOR!!!!!!

[CROWD SCREAMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Jack: Eric took the running eye/throat gouge and he's on the concrete in
agony! He can't see OR breathe and VVV taking the man up- throws him inside
the ring!! Vile Vince Viper wants to pin Eric Deaton atop the HCW logo and
now he's taking a time to gather his wits. stumbling after that vicious
offense by Eric Deaton earlier and now re-entering the fray to take out the
Tomorrow Man once and for all. Viper inside and drops the double axe to the
face! VVV up and kneedrop across the throat! VVV back up and clubbing
fistdrop to the stomach as Eric wheezes and coughs, Vile dragging Eric
Deaton up and takes the head and arm- snap spinning DEATH DROP and Vile has
the leg- scrambles over for the cover!!!


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[FANS BOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Jack: DEATON KICKS OUT AT TWO!! Vile Vince Viper dragging him up and
rakes his eyes like crazy! Eric staggering and howling as he turns around-
Viper SCRAPES his back with sharp fingernails! Deaton turns with the wild
haymaker and VVV stomps his foot and NAILS the European Uppercut!! Clawhold
to the stomach and Deaton with the wrist, twisting Viper up in the top
wristlock and VVV steps under, taking Deaton over in the armwringer and
shoulderblocks the bicep- now with two clawholds of hair- HEADBREAKER as he
slams Deaton down on his back!

Billy: Vile Vince Viper dragging Deaton up and BODYSLAM TOSS!! Threw the
man six feet across the ring- now with the legs- locks them under his arms
and flicking his tongue, starts an airplane spin! The crowd cheers as VVV
spins around and falling to his back CATAPULTS DEATON WILDLY and the man
goes soaring over the top rope!!!!! Eric Deaton eats the floor in wicked
fashion as Vile Vince Viper has regained the upper hand!! Spreading his
arms and calling for it- the midgets racing around the corner and it's a
group Mini stomping on Eric Deaton!!!

[CROWD CHEERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Jack: The Mini-Vipers getting a huge face pop from this capacity crowd here
in Raleigh as they show Deaton what thuggin' and buggin' is ALL about!

Billy: Tell me you didn't just say that.

Jack: Deaton up and pulling away from the minis, disgusted and shocked to
see them kicking his ass! Eric up- and embarrassed as the audience laughs
at him! Deaton can't understand what hell he's woken up in but VVV starting
an HCW chant yet again!

[Eric shakes his head and stomps his feet, barking at the Minis as they run
away screaming. Deaton looks at Viper with hate in his eyes- as VVV motions
for him to bring it on- and Eric raises a hand to the back- and rolling
inside he goes for the lockup and goes for a blatant lowblow! Viper catches
the leg as Eric shoves him to the mat- and stands right over VVV as the King
of Snakes raises the clawhold right to the groin!!!!!!]

[MONSTER POP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Jack: VVV has Deaton in the gonads! Eric Deaton hollering at the back-
WHAT THE FUCK?!

[A FLEET of Police Agents, Sheriff's Deputies and Federal Agents rush out of
the back like lemmings pouring down the aisle! The audience screams and
backs away from the huge display of authority as the Agents and Cops rush
the ring! The fans are going nuts as the Police swarm the ring and more
continue to pour out of the back! VVV is stunned as the cops take him down
to the mat and start beating him into the canvas!]

[MASSIVE HEEL
POP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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!!!!!!!!!!]

Billy: WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!! THERE MUST BE SIXTY SHERIFF'S DEPUTIES
AND POLICEMEN OUT HERE!!!!!!!

Jack: VILE VINCE VIPER IS BEING STOMPED AND BEATEN TO THE MATS, AND ERIC
DEATON- LAUGHING?!!! VIPER BEING HANDCUFFED!!!

Billy: WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!! I REPEAT!! VILE VINCE VIPER BEING
ARRESTED IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING AND DRAGGED TO THE FLOOR!!!

Jack: The Referee is SHOCKED! Janet Washington doesn't know WHAT to do as
she's seeing Viper being arrested and gangwalked out of here by the boys in
Blue, Black and Green!! Whatever Viper did- is it worth THIS?! Viper
kicking and screaming in shock as Eric Deaton is -he's laughing like mad
inside the ring and it's clear the Tomorrow Man is behind this unbelievably
_crazy_ turn of events!!

[Eric Deaton calls for the microphone as the Authorities drag VVV through
the curtains. Deaton is laughing so hard tears are coming from his eyes as
the stunned and buzzing crowd roar to each other about what they just saw.
Deaton points to the Referee as he laughs like a hyena!]

Eric: REF, COUNT THAT MAN OUT!! HE AIN'T COMING BACK! VILE VINCE VIPER- IF
THERE'S ONE THING SOCIETY CANNOT TOLERATE -IT'S MOLESTATION!!! YOU
MOLESTER, YOU MOLESTED ME RIGHT HERE LIKE YOU DID EARLIER AND CRIME DOES NOT
PAY!! HAVE FUN IN JAIL BABY, THE FIRST MATCH OF OUR SERIES SEES ME OVER
YOU, "ONE" TO - - - NOTHING!!!!!! YOU ARE YESTERDAY OLD MAN- AND FUTURE IS
TOMORROW!!!!!! LADIES AND IDIOTS- I AM YOUR NEW NUMBER ONE
CONTENDER!!!!!!!!

[MONSTER HEEL
POP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Jack: Janet calling for the bell! She HAS to give this fight to Eric
Deaton! He- He accused Vile Vince Viper of MOLESTING him?! My head is
about to explode! I can't believe this sick son of a bitch Eric Deaton has
accused Viper of molestation and had this Shootfire ICON dragged from the
ring in handcuffs like some common criminal! The Police- the Sheriff's
Deputies, the Federal Agents swarming this arena to take Vile Vince Viper
out of here in chains!

Billy: I can't believe what we just saw- it went from insane to pure -I
don't know WHAT the word is for what we just saw. Eric Deaton trying to
impress Lightning, he impressed me with the depths of his stark raving
lunacy, that's for sure! Eric Deaton the winner of the first of their best
of seven- he may have won them all if Viper can't fight this charge! One
look at this man and a judge would toss VVV in the asylum for good!! Viper
is a walking case for the insanity defense he may as well be wearing a
straightjacket under that snakeskin vest! How is he gonna fight this?!
Eric Deaton may have taken VVV out for GOOD!!

Jack: I am astonished. I am freaking astonished by what we've just seen.
Fans. you saw it. We- we'll be right back!

[Deaton falls to the mat laughing his ass off as the fans begin to toss
garbage!]

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[Fade into the Offices of Ethan War, the new head of Lost Horizons
Incorporated. Rubbing his hands, the thick musclebound monster paces in
glee as he nods to Jack Macmillian, the Enforcer sitting on his desk.
Watching the monitor, Ethan throws back his head and laughs like a madman]

Ethan: DID YOU SEE THAT JACK?! That was GREAT!! Vile Vince Viper arrested
in front of my crowd and audience- Eric Deaton may be okay in my book!! I
mean I'll probably still crush him but that kid shows promise! The more SCW
mainstays we can get rid of Jack, the better! And I was afraid I'd have to
take Triple V out myself, but no more. Damn I'm having a good day! Nothing
can make this day go bad, I come back, I run things the way they should be
and put the fear of WAR into each and every one of these Shootfire ingrates!
Do you feel that Jack? DO you feel the tide turning in our favor? I
HATE THESE PEOPLE!! AND FINALLY, WE HAVE OUR REVENGE ON THIS DAMN
FEDERATION!

Jack: And soon enough when Lawrence, or Prophet win that IGA Belt we'll own
the Whole Freakin' World Combat Alliance.

Ethan: Ha ha ha, it's just all too good to believe. You see that Jack?
Karma. We paid our debt and now it's nothing but sunshine and clear skies
ahead!!

[Suddenly, a violent crash of a door can be heard slamming into a wall. A
deep, baritone voice can be heard]

V: Guess who...

[And the camera quickly pans over, and standing there is a bald man, about
6'5 wearing a black leather jacket and a pair of tattered blue jean shorts
and wrestling boots. He stands there looking at both War and Jack, chuckling
to himself. He speaks]

[CROWD ROARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Man: You boys sound a little scared.

War: Uh, no, we're not scared, Havoc.

Jack: No, Havoc, you see, we aren't scared, we just hate you, and we HATE
you with a distinctive freakin' passion.

[Havoc grabs his stomach and starts to laugh]

Havoc: Oh man, you guys are great.

[He starts nodding]

Havoc: Yes, yes, hate me with a passion, right, right. Ya know, unlike some
other people I used to run around here with, I was never one to kiss the
asses of the people runnin' the circus. I left that to the boys who felt it
was worth a shit. Me, I never cared 'bout it. All I wanted to do is go out
there, crush some damn skulls, and collect a pay check, and tonight, that's
all I'm here to do.

[Jack steps up to Havoc. The smaller Jack tilts his head back in order to
look Havoc in the eyes]

Jack: Havoc Havoc Havoc. You know, HAV, the only reason you're here is
because you've got an ironclad contract that says you're untouchable. You
can come and go as you please. We're aware of this, and believe me when I
say this, if it were up to us, you would never, EVER be allowed to walk into
a Shootfire event as long as we're in charge. Your buddy Balsley was able to
coax Black into re-signing your contract, and even your buddy Waldrop's. But
rest assured, we've got our best men cracking the case you'll be as good as
gone in due
time.

[Jack starts to poke at Havoc's jacket]

Jack: You'd better believe it ya overgrown punk!

[Havoc looks down at the finger poking his jacket in astonishment. He then
slowly looks up at Jack, who has realized the grave error he has just made.
Havoc quickly takes his right hand and clamps it around the throat of Jack
Macmillian and violently throws him up against the wall!]

[CROWD ROARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Havoc: Alright you piece of shit, listen up. Tonight, I'm here on business.
I'm taking the spot of a friend who was unable to make it tonight, and on
the first night of Shootfire's return, I want things to go as good as
possible. I'm not here to line your pockets. I'm not here for the long term.
I'm retired. I'm done. I'm finished. I'm here to help out a friend, not to
help you or your little buddy over there. You got me?

[Macmillian starts to squirm a bit, gasping for air]

JM: Ye--

Havoc: What?!

[Havoc tightens his grip.]

JM: Ye--YES!--I get you.

[Havoc chuckles.]

Havoc: Good.

[He drops Macmillian to the floor as Ethan comes in close to see if Havoc
wants to try him]

Havoc: And as for you, Ethan, just make sure you don't do anything stupid
like good ol' Jacky-Boy did just now. I would hate to see you go back to
prison and lose that little Lost Horizons show you got goin for ya, ruining
it by BREAKING your PROBATION for all THIS-

[He points to the office]

Havoc: You pretentious little fuck.

[He smiles]

Havoc: Good day, gentlemen. I look forward to an exciting show.

[He laughs as he exits, closing the door oh so quietly. War shrieks!]

War: Goddamnit!!

[He flips some papers in the air, causing them to go all over the place]

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[Fade backstage as the newest addition to the Shootfire Team, legendary
announcer Toxic Shock is standing by in an SCW Bomber Jacket and dress
shirt, a new crewcut combed straight up to give him that razor's edge look.
Needless to say, the fans are amped and their loud cheering can be heard in
the background as Toxic hurries towards the backlot to catch a prematch
interview with one of the world division's upcoming superstars. Running
down the hallway, he skids to a halt as the Motor City Madman is standing on
the black carpet, waiting for his cue to make his entrance]

Toxic Shock: M-C-M! I am so glad to see you here in Shootfire Championship
Wrestling. I am sure you will make a new legion of Motorheads here in SCW.
How is it though you happened to come to this great federation? The
backstage buzz is that fellow Detroit City native Gregory Brians actually
scouted and helped us sign you.

M-C-M: Yeah, me and ol' Greg used to run hard back in our early days. We
were training together and dreaming of the big time! We parted ways after
he got scouted by some big feds, but I went on payin' my dues in the small
time. Now, thanks to him, I'm here in IGA.

Toxic: Fascinating, and now the big main event, a wildcard match featuring
yourself teaming with the Cruiserweight Icon AsH and one of the first ever
World Champions here- Havoc! Your team is probably one of the most talented
formations to exist in Conquest history and tonight you three will face the
amazing combined talent of Andrew Davis, Jean Paul Valley and Psicopa!
Level with us man, there Have to be butterflies in your stomach before that
bell rings to start tonight's crazy main event.

M-C-M: I can't say that I don't hold some fear about being in the ring with
such accomplished wrestlers, but when the bell rings, it's the same
situation. I'm out there to make a few fans and show what I have to
deliver. The other guys don't know me. I don't know them, but we're all
after the 1-2-3, just the same.

Toxic: We saw what happened with Andrew Davis and Jean Paul Valley- Davis
questioning JPV's right to call himself the SCW World Champion and they
about destroyed the ring in that Eric's Hour segment but must team together
to face your team. And to top it all off AsH and Havoc capped off a bloody
respect feud last year at Shootfire Icons. Any caution about stepping into
the ring alongside your tag team partners who must coexist or they could
ruin your chances at a sterling debut. And your opinion on the chances
Davis, Psi and Valley have against you guys if you are functioning as a
cohesive unit?

[Suddenly Sebastian Reich walks into the frame, the german shootfighter clad
in a beige suit and shiny jewelery, his bronze face and blue eyes cold as he
raises a calloused hand to interrupt M-C-M and Toxic Shock]

Reich: Excuse me. Not meaning to rain on your parade, but velcome to SCW,
Motor City Madman. I have a message from the new owner as you all will
know, Ethan War. He says later on tonight you will be flying to Huntsville,
Alabama to compete in the IGA's television show Combat Zone. The first
round matches for the IGA World Title. Vell you must understand this one
thing. Mr. War never gave you explicit endorsement to capture that belt for
SCW... but would not be aversed to seeing you become the IGA World Champion
either. That being said of course you must defeat Big Smoothy or comprehend
the simple fact that Mr. War and SCW have no time for losers. Life in
Shootfire will be much much easier for you on the Good Side of Ethan War.
Think very hard before you do somethink too crazy here tonight and ruin what
chances you may have of reaching round number two. Good Luck.

[Reich walks off in full arrogance mode as Toxic blinks and turns back to
M-C-M]

Toxic: Reich all but ordering you to tone it down so you are at 100 percent
for your match later on at Combat Zone! You aren't a soldier of the War
Machine like Dark Prophet or Thomas Lawrence, you signed to compete for the
IGA World Title before the ink was even dry on your SCW contract! What are
you gonna do now -does this change your plans for the main event?

[Madman runs a hand over his face, as he angrily watches the big German walk
away and the scene cuts to back to ringside]

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[Scott McBane is resuming his chair at the broadcast booth, a fresh martini
in hand as he smiles at Jack like he's drinking wine from the Grail itself]

Jack: MCM being told to not be crazy out there in his Shootfire debut!
Motor City Madman here to make an impact and Sebastian Reich telling him War
wants to make sure MCM has a shot at taking the IGA World Title instead! If
I was Motor City Madman I wouldn't know WHAT to think as our Administration
is clearly overdoing their authorit- WHAT? What's so funny Scott?

Scott: Did you HEAR what Havoc just said? Ethan War- he's on probation
man!

Jack: He IS? War -Havoc DID say that! War was only in jail for a year
after all.

Scott: Uh, Yeah, and that means what Havoc said was true! Ethan War is on
probation and that little secret may be very helpful to the SCW!
________________________________________________________________________

ASH, HAVOC & MOTOR CITY MADMAN vs JEAN PAUL VALLEY, ANDREW DAVIS & PSICOPA
WORLD DIVISION
SIX MAN TAG
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[The low bass line of the song begins to play before getting heavier and
slowing down again as the voice of Aaron Lewis breaks over the PA system.
The lights dim and several spotlights streak through the arena and join in a
circle at the top of the rampway.]

"I try to breathe
Memories overtaking me
I try to face them but
The thought is too much to conceive"

Steve Stone: Coming down the aisle...weighing in at 239lbs, hailing from
Baton Rogue, La...this is JEAN PAUL VALLEY!

[The reaction couldn't be described in words as JPV stepped out into the
spotlight from behind the curtains. His trademark red sequined robe wrapped
around him as he lets his arms hang at his side. He looks up at the ceiling
for a moment and then starts to look around the arena that has risen to
their feet. Valley's face is unshaven and covered in stubble looking as if
he hasn't slept in nights]

"I only know that I can change
Everything else just stays the same
So now I step out of the darkness
that my life became 'cause"

[Valley raises his hand to the side of his face and moves his fingers down
across his chin as he starts the long walk to the ring. Taking his time and
in no rush, occasionally he reaches out and slaps the outstretched hand of a
nearby fan. 3 spotlights move in front of him and spell out 'JPV' on the
aisleway. He stops at the end of the aisleway and climbs the stairs with a
completely focus look on his face]

"I just needed someone to talk to
You were just to busy with yourself
You were never there for me
To express how I felt
I just stuffed it down
Now I'm older and I feel like
I could let some of this anger fade
But it seems the surface I am scratching
Is the bed that I have made"

[Entering the ring, The Cajun Assassin shakes his shoulders letting the robe
fall back down into his hands, revealing the SHOOTFIRE WORLD
CHAMPIONSHIP!!!! The audience roars in shocked surprise as JPV grins,
tossing his robeto the ringside attendant before leaning down and pulling
his golden knee pads up and adjusts them. The back of his read tights has
JPV written in gold lettering, Valley makes his way around the ring as he
unstraps the belt and holds it high over his head!]

Jack: JEAN PAUL VALLEY HAS THE WORLD TITLE IN HIS HAND!! IS VALLEY THE
CHAMPION?!

Scott: JPV WITH THE BELT?! He's got the strap and he's pointing to himself-
we can't TALK about Legacy but this picture speaks volumes!!!

[MASSIVE FACE
POP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

[J P V!! J P V!!! J P V!!!!! J P V!!!!! J P V!!!!!!!! J P
V!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Jack: Jean Paul Valley is holding the World Title and out comes Andrew
Davis- his own Tag Partner for tonight who rushes the ring without his
entrance! Davis angry and goes for the belt but Valley yanks it away and
shoves Andrew off! Andrew Davis shoving Valley and telling him he's not the
World Champion- Andrew disputing Valley's possession as the Cajun Assassin
looks ready to punch his lights out! Referee Angela Brians inside the ring,
between these two superstars as ASH races down to the ring forgoing HIS
entrance to break this up and support Valley- I wish I could talk about
Legacy but fans I cannot do that!

Scott: If you didn't see it- and I didn't -I have no idea who the Champion
is! JPV with the belt and AsH arguing with Davis- was AsH even ON the
roster during the Pay Per View? Can I ask THAT? A controversy erupting as
Davis is calling Valley every name in the book as JPV yelling back with AsH
and Angela in the middle- Psicopa coming down to the ring, the masked marvel
unsure about what to do and what's going on as this fight hasn't even
started yet! AsH yelling at Davis- Davis yelling back in AsH's face,
making a motion for the strap himself-

Jack: There must be a reason Andrew quit the business to film his movie
"One Million Dollars" and apparently this may be it! Motor City Madman now
coming to the ring without HIS entrance, confused himself as to this
erupting controversy and now Havoc stepping out of the back, a look of
uncaring apathy on his face as he slaps hands with the fans, on his
triumphant way to the ring. Havoc rolling inside and reminding everyone in
there that they are here to compete- and Andrew yells in HAVOC's FACE!

[CROWD POPS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Scott: HAVOC NAILED DAVIS!!!

Jack: Davis backing down- holding his mouth and looking up in surprise as
JPV chuckles, not letting go of the World Title as he heads to the ropes.
Stepping outside as he joins Psicopa in their corner, JPV leaving Davis
alone with AsH and Havoc. Motor City Madman entering the ring, unsure as to
WHAT is going on but joining his partners as now Valley and Psi return to
the center of the ring, backing up Andrew after all. Folks, I am not
allowed to explain anything as to what we just saw. I wish I could, I
really do but the who the Real World Champion, what is going- on- will have
to be answered another night!

Scott: And tell me about it cats because Tonight the main event of the
minute is AsH and Havoc, Motor City Madman taking on Psicopa, Andrew Davis
and the World Champion Jean Paul Valley. Crack your backs and start the
party as it's a wildcard matchup for two thousand three.

[All six men stare at each other, pointing and taunting as the bell sounds.
AsH and Valley charge forwards, plowing into Davis and MCM! Andrew
staggers off balance as AsH slugs him repeatedly, knocking him off the
ropes. JPV takes to the air with a wraparound bulldog but MCM bends and
stands up before driving Valley's head into the bottom rope with a sidewalk
slam]

Jack: AsH with the whip across the ring, charging but Andrew leaps right
over his shoulder!! Headscissors catch on the head and twisting handstand
takeover! AsH manages a roll off a shoulder to hit the ropes and come
racing back into a spinwheel crescent kick from the self-proclaimed
Lightweight Legend.

Scott: Psicopa just watching the chaos around him, and heads across the
ring to climb the buckles. all the way up and pose for the crowd!

[CROWD ROARS]

Scott: Now you see, Why you do that is beyond me. But Psicopa apparently
famous for his exploits in Canada and around North America already is
getting a warm reception. He's been in Shootfire before I'm told, and now
turning around, getting ready to enter this match via the sky. Alright.

Jack: Havoc stepping to the outside in superior calm, not phased at all by
the ensuing carnage in the ring. He'd been in more violence then most of
these wrestlers have seen combined. Watching to see where everyone is-
facing the crowd, Psicopa ducks down low and takes flight across the ring!!!
SPACE FLYING TIGER DROP goes right into MOTOR CITY MADMAN AND ASH!!!

[MONSTER FACE POP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Scott: How did he KNOW how to time _that_ one? Psicopa up and JPV and Davis
taking up their opponents and clocking them hardway across the head. Andrew
with the step inside abdominal clutch on AsH, shifting the arm for the
lateral choke.

Jack: And Jean Paul Valley twisting Motor City Madman over before ducking
down to apply THE SOUL STEALER!

[MASSIVE FACE POP!!!!!!!]

Scott: HAVOC inside the ring and charges- DIVING CLOTHESLINE INTO JPV'S
HEAD!! Valley blasted over MCM as Havoc runs and Andrew Davis catches him
with a hiptoss! Havoc on his feet and rips Andrew sideways with a armdrag
takeover before chopping him right in the side of his neck. Havoc throws
Davis up and starts punching, boxing and brawling Andrew into the ropes.
>From behind Valley flies with the leaping forearm, smashing Havoc forward
before rolling him back with a sunset flip. Havoc slides to a halt and
springs across the canvas to smack JPV's jaw with the butt of an elbow!!

Scott: OH! Valley down as Havoc clotheslines a charging Davis right to the
mat! Havoc down and latching onto Andrew's hair, RIPS him up so high the
man takes flight- AND SHOVES A DROPKICK IN HAVOC'S GUTS. The veteran caught
as Andrew lands with a handful of hair and legdrop down across the back of
the head to send Havoc facefirst into the ring mats. Nothing fun about
that one- unless you're safely at a distance that is.

Jack: Andrew Davis innovational as always and stands up before AsH grabs
his ears and bending forwards, snaps Davis back in the headbreaker! Andrew
lands flat on his back and AsH kicks him to the floor as Valley sends Havoc
running over the top rope himself!

[The fans cheer as JPV and AsH turn around and stare at each other- AsH
raising a hand to taunt the World Champ as Jean Paul Valley shakes his head
and facetiously applauds the Cruiserweight Icon. JPV runs full speed and
throws out a hooking clothesline but AsH ducks underneath and comes up with
a waistlock, to full nelson to stepover trip slam driving Valley right down
on his right arm]

Scott: JPV up and AsH with the right arm, lifting Valley and locking the
elbow, drops the man down on his own extended fist, and savate kicks JPV
across the chest, before charging across the ring to spring to the top rope!
Flipping back quebrada as AsH's upside down body takes Valley off his feet
and it's AsH with the first pin attempt of the night.


1!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!




















2 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Jack: JPV out with the arm up and AsH wastes no time in standing him up and
snapmares him over. AsH throws a chokehold on and standing Valley up, spins
around the arm to catch the head and DDT spikes the Champ. JPV to his knees
as AsH goes for the head. Valley lunges underneath catching a fireman's
carry and hooking the head delivers a Death Valley Bomb while on his
knees!!!

Scott: AsH rolling around with head held inflamed and Valley drags him to
his feet. Pointing to the fans, he suplexes the man straight up in the air
and hits the falling brainbuster! Dragging him around, hooks the right
wrist and spinning Neckbreaker. Valley kips up holding the head secure, and
DROPS the Hangman's to complete the tres!

[FANS CHEERING]

Jack: JPV up and tags in Psicopa! The fans cheering as he leaps over the
top rope and adjusting his mask, makes his way towards the downed AsH with
catlike reflexes. Or monkeylike anyhow. Psi sneaking up on AsH- and
dropping the elbow to the sternum! AsH sits up and Psi kicks him down, now
twisting into a moonsault splash, but he locks in the side headlock!

Scott: ASH with the headscissors clamp on Psi! Dragging him down but
PSICOPA Kips Up and Out! AsH kicks his legs out and goes for the lateral
press- Psi muscles him right over onto _his_ back. Pulls his head up and
punches AsH right across the kisser! AsH knocked loopy as Psicopa steps up
into a standing headscissors and twists his body sideways, about ripping the
head from its neck!!!

Jack: OH!! AsH down and Psicopa hauls him up- Michinoku Drive- ASH off his
back! Rear waistlock to full nelson to reverse armdrag takeover but Psi
rolling through to armdrag AsH over and lands with a forearm in the Icon's
throat! AsH hurting for sure as Psi stands him and JAMS the backbreaker and
goes to leap up onto the top turnbuckle.

Scott: Psi is in the air already and hits the 450 DEGREE SPIN!!! FIREBIRD
SPLASH AND ASH IS FLATTENED!!

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2!!!!!


Jack: ASH KICKS OUT!!

[MONSTER FACE POP]

Scott: Havoc obviously annoyed and disappointed as MCM is pacing anxiously
on their apron, tag ropes in hand as AsH tries to crawl the miles it takes
to get out of this heat. Psicopa opening his arms to the fans, a huge pop
for the masked wonder- Psi now dragging AsH up and tossing him across the
top ropes! Psicopa climbing up and lifting his younger foe up with the
Crucifix- JUMPS OFF THE TOP ROPE!!!!!

Jack: SPLASH MOUNTAIN INTO A LYGER BOMB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[CROWD ROARING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Scott: THE COVER!!!!


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2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[MONSTER POP!]

Jack: HAVOC STOMPS PSI IN THE FACE!! The fans booing as Havoc saved AsH?!
Havoc dragging Psicopa up and Headbutts him directly in the face! Wheeling
toss and Psicopa goes flailing off kilter, Havoc charges and plows him over
from behind. Psi down and rolls out of the ring!

Scott: Havoc charges the opposition and CLOCKS Valley across the face! JPV
to the floor as Havoc spins with the fist to Andrew Davis but Davis leaning
back from the apron, snaps back at Havoc with a leaping blockbuster right
over the ropes!!!

Jack: Havoc out of sorts for the time being as Andrew runs across the ring
to hit the ropes and MOTOR CITY MADMAN catches him! Just pulls Davis out of
the ring and over his head with a GORILLA PRESS ON THE APRON!!!!

[CROWD ROARING]

Scott: Davis flipping forward to take MCM off the rope via the wrist- but
Motor City Madman hangs on to the second cable and drops down on his own
reserve! Both landing feet first on the concrete, and Andrew cracking MCM
as hard as he can- bangs his head right off the steel ringpost!

Jack: MCM not even phased?!!! PICK UP AND BASHES DAVIS INTO THE
RAILING!!!!!

[MONSTER FACE POP]

Scott: This dude is tha MAN! MCM with a little bit of showmanship there-
and inside the ring Havoc misses the haymaker as Psicopa charges the ropes,
comes running back to fly at Havoc's head, grabs on hard and spins sideways
to take Havoc off his feet and TORNADO FACEJAMMER PUTS THE FORMER WORLD
CHAMP DOWWWN!!!

Jack: Psi staggering back and tags in Jean Paul Valley!! JPV leaping to
the top rope himself! Crouching down low as Havoc somehow makes it up and
steps wildly, twisting to see the corners and continuing his step as he
stares at Valley! JPV OFF THE TOP ROPE AND AXE KICK NAILS THE VETERAN HARD!
MY GOD MAN ASH OUTTA NOWHERE!! OFF THE TOP AND FLYING SKYTWISTER PRESS
COLLIDING WITH VALLEY!! ASH HAS TAKEN HIM DOWN AND GOES FOR THE PIN!


1!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!















2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Scott: VALLEY throws a foot on the nearest ropes! That was amazing- Havoc
actually set JPV up by taking that tremendous axe kick straight on. He knew
Valley never saw AsH! And AsH being the legal man now has the upper hand
for his team.

Jack: Credit the fact these guys almost NEVER miss and you can have quite a
matchup. Motor City Madman on the apron and yelling for a tag, and AsH
pointing at him- the crowd pops and AsH tags out to the Motor City Madman.

[The Crowd cheers as MCM steps inside and flexes his muscles. Roaring a
bit, he fixes a smile on his face as he charges JPV and hits a jumping
shouldertackle to the rising Champion. Valley goes back down as MCM bends
down to grab the right arm, takes him up and with one motion right over his
back to drop Valley in a shoulderbreaker]

Scott: MCM not done yet! Pulls JPV back upwards and THROWS Him across the
RING with a POWERBOMB!!! Motor City Madman charging and HITS A FLYING
SENTON BOMB!!!!!

[CROWD CHEERS]

Jack: MCM hauling Valley up- Side Swing and BODYSLAM! Pulling him up once
again, Valley shoves free and swings the fist! BLOCKED! MCM slams a
kneelift into Valley's head and twisting JPV upside round over RIPS HIM INTO
THE AIR FOR THE _REVERSE_ SUPLEX!!!!!!!!!!

Scott: JPV cringing in pain beyond experience as the wind was just sucked
from him. Fighting to his feet- Valley reaches for the tag and Andrew Davis
damn near falls in the ring getting himself involved in this match. Davis
stepping to the center of the ring- halting the pace of this match as he
addresses MCM for the very first time.

[The fans quiet as Andrew looks Motor City Madman up and down.. Clearly
unimpressed. Raising a fist, he tells the man a few choice words before
grinning and dancing to the side, stepping around Motor City Madman as he
turns to the crowd and does the world recognized motion of wanting the World
Championship. The fans groan and boo as Davis yells at them before turning
around to see Motor City Madman breathing down his neck]

Scott: Davis annoyed and pokes MCM in the chest to get him to move back-
and the Madman throws a punch! Clocking Andrew like a hammer as Davis goes
way off balance! MCM with his shoulders and Andrew falls to the side and
CLIPS MCM in the back of his knee! Davis with the leg and crunches it back,
now taking his opponent onto his stomach.

Jack: Andrew with the leg locked under his arm as he's on MCM's back, now
sitting up to try a half crab but the legs of the Madman just too powerful.
Still, with his enemy trapped, Andrew Davis reaches over and starts slapping
MCM in the back of his head!

[MONSTER HEEL POP]

Scott: Motor City Madman furious, and he grabs the mat- and SLAMS his foot
free!! Pushing up to stand, he grabs Davis by his arm and THROWS HIM OVER
THE SIDE!! ANDREW LANDS, RIGHT ON THE FLOOR!!! Holding his guts as he
bounces up to a running stand- MCM sliding right to the ground and grabbing
the man's pants and arm- LAUNCHES HIM RIGHT INTO THE POLE!!!!

Jack: The SOUND of Davis going smack into that post is bad enough- seeing
it is insane! Andrew stumbling back and MCM picks him up- and tosses him
OVER THE TOP ROPE- right BACK into the ring!!!

[FANS CHEER!!!!!!!!!!!]

Scott: Havoc taking notice and AsH applauding as loud as he can, Havoc
calling for Motor City Madman to tag him in. MCM scans the crowd and now
heading for his corner, tags out to Havoc. Havoc inside and waiting- Davis
getting to his feet and HAVOC RUNS HIM OVER THE MAFIA KICK!

Jack: Davis Downed and Havoc with the double underhook cinched in- Jean
Paul Valley yelling to Davis at the top of his lungs!! Andrew sensing the
end drops and BLATANT LOWBLOW to escape the HAVOC BOMB!

[CROWD BOOING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Scott: Jean Paul Valley warned Andrew Davis!! Davis SNAPS a jawbreaker on
the stunned Havoc and Davis up- lunges at his corner but Havoc dives and
grabs his leg! Rips the man backwards before ducking and pulling him across
his back- turns and WHIP FALCON ARROW plants Andrew in the center of the
ring!!!!


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3-NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!! Andrew Davis Kicks Out!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Jack: How the heck did he DO that?! Andrew somehow gets the shoulder up
and Havoc with the face- thumbs in the eyes of Davis and pulling his face
apart- Andrew clawing at the merciless Havoc and instead- jabs his fingers
in between the former world champ's ribs. Havoc letting go and Davis grabs
his mouth and yanks the man's face down right into his left fist!! SICK!!!

Scott: Havoc off Davis and Andrew rolls backwards- reaches out a hand- to
Psi or JPV- and changes his mind! What the hell is he doing?! Why won't
he- he's just resting now and believe me fans, he must think he is doing
just fine. This wannabe veteran believes he can take Havoc out and win this
match in the condition he's in, right here, right now!

Jack: And won't even allow his partners the chance to get involved. Davis
straightening up and charges Havoc with newfound speed- Havoc falls and
Andrew forced to leap him as AsH yanks the top ropes down! Davis skids to a
halt and stops- MCM leans over the side punching Andrew sideways!!!

[CROWD POPS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Scott: Andrew rights himself and Havoc charging with the dive for the legs!
Davis leapfrogging Havoc who catches himself against the buckles! Shoving
back to SIDESTEP a Davis Superkick! Catches the leg and head- clamps his
hands and HEAD AND LEG OVER THE HEAD SUPLEX!!!!!!

Jack: Havoc with the Double Underhook! The fans roaring as he pulls Davis
up and DRIVES HIM DOWN WITH THE HAVOC BOMB!!!!!

[MONSTER FACE POP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Scott: The Referee beginning a count!


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2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

























3-JPV DROPKICKS HAVOC IN THE BACK OF HIS HEAD!!!!!!

Scott: AND PSICOPA NAILED THE BASEBALL SLIDE TO THE SPINE!!!! Neither one
wanting to lose despite their combined hatred for Andrew Davis! Valley
pulling Havoc up and side gutwrench to BACKBREAKER- Psicopa with the front
flip Legdrop down across the exposed neck Guillotine Style. Havoc down as
JPV grabs the legs and falling CATAPULT drapes Havoc throatfirst across the
top rope- Psicopa off the ropes, leapfrog of his own over the back bridging
JPV- and LANDS ON HAVOC'S BACK!!!

Jack: WHATTA MANEUVER! Havoc down and coughing, back in shatters as
Psicopa tags in to JPV! Psi stepping in the ring and the man in the green
frilled mask revving up the audience, as Havoc rises and instead -turns and
heads for his corner! Havoc tagging out to the Motor City Madman as MCM
says something to Havoc and enters the ring to test Psicopa out. Psi
nodding and both lunge for the collar and elbow, lockup and MCM THROWS PSI
TO THE MAT! The fans cheer as Motor City Madman takes his mask and yanks
him up before firing the lariat to knock him right back down again. Havoc
to the floor and searching under the ring- Psi just being overpowered by the
Detroit City Native.

Scott: AsH out and helping him now as Motor City Madman tosses Psicopa to
the corner with full force and starts ramming him with shoulderblocks!! MCM
much bigger and thicker then the skyweight as he just uses his own body to
smash the masked man against the turnbuckles. AsH and Havoc- setting up a
table underneath the top rope!!!

[CROWD CHEERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Jack: Motor City Madman dragging Psicopa up top with him as he climbs the
buckles to sit on the top rope- hauling Psi across his shoulders! Balancing
solid and focused as he steps up to stand on the top rope! GORILLA PRESSING
PSICOPA INTO THE AIR!!!!

Motor City Madman: "SPEAK TO ME, MY MOTORHEADS!!!!!!!!!"

[FANS
CHEER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Billy: DEAR LORD- MCM DROPS PSI AND PUMPHANDLE SLAMS THE MAN DOWN THROUGH
THE TABLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[CROWD SCREAMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

["S C W!!! S C W!!!!! S C W!!!!!! S C W!!!!!!!!!! S C W!!!!!!!!]

Jack: THE TABLE IN PIECES AND SO ARE THE BODIES OF THE MOTOR CITY MADMAN
AND PSICOPA!!!!!!

[S C W!!! S C W!!!!!!! S C W!!!!!!!! S C W!!!!!!!!! S C W!!!!!!]

Billy: The Assembly Line was the maneuver that MCM dedicated to his
father's memory, he told the fans he'd do it and both Psi AND MCM may NEVER
be the same!!! Havoc impressed- even Havoc impressed by the sheer craziness
of his tag team partner and Referee Angela Brians down at ringside with the
count on the concrete floor!!

Jack: Andrew Davis dropping down to the floor and Jean Paul Valley looking
worried, heading to help his partner but ANDREW going for the WORLD TITLE!!


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2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!








Jack: ANDREW DAVIS NAILS JPV IN THE SKULL WITH THE WORLD TITLE BELT!!!!!!!!

[CROWD
ROARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!\
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]


3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!\
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


[MASSIVE FACE
POP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!\
!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Stone: AND YOUR WINNERS- MOTOR CITY MADMAN, ASH AND HAVOC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[MEGA MONSTER FACE
POP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!\
!!]

Jack: AsH at ringside and rips the belt away from Davis! Andrew
retreating, yelling at Valley as he dances past Psi and MCM's near corpses-
Andrew Davis attacking his own tag team partner rather then break up a three
count, Havoc in the ring and applauding the carnage at ringside as JPV is
face down on the floor. AsH helping his best friend to his feet but it's
clear that Valley is nearly out of it. I cannot believe we just saw an
"Assembly Line" off the top rope, through a table. Motor City Madman
defining the word crazy as he has made some "Motorheads" tonight for sure!
Folks, we have seen it all here tonight and credit everyone with hard work
and incredible wrestling action! Thank you so much for inviting us into
your homes, it has been Our pleasure!

Scott: Shootfire is alive and well!

Jack: Yes indeed! For Scott McBane, Billy Apollo, Dan Heller and Toxic
Shock, I am Jack Sharp saying so long and have a goodnight! We'll see you
next time!!!!!!

[Fade out on Havoc standing in the center of the ring atop the SCW logo,
applauding the Motor City Madman And Psicopa as AsH helps Valley to his
feet. Andrew Davis stands on stage and motions to the crowd for the World
Title belt around His waist- flipping the audience off before taking a
shower of paper plates and Styrofoam beer cups. Valley weakly raises the
Shootfire World Championship as the audience cheers their heroes around him]

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