MNB - OAKLAND, CA - 06.16.08

[President Mac]

The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents
Live on SPIKE TV and SCI-FI
MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL

"THE VIEWERS CHOICE KING OF BRAWL TOURNAMENT BEGINS!!!!"

Monday June 16th!!! live from the Oracle Arena in Oakland, CA!

EWC BRAWL
June 16th, 2008
OAKLAND, CA
Commentators: Skippy & Joe Aiello
Backstage help: Ace Heart


The show starts off with a video footage of last week’s events and puts the focus on the viewers Choice event, the KING OF BRAWL which kick starts tonight

The opening pyros hit and here we go

Skippy and Aiello welcome us to the show and talk about how excited the fans are to have this tournament start tonight. They do a quick recap on last weeks show and start to hype up the nights big event including a surprise twist the tournament which will be announced sometime tonight by President Mac

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Match One
Candy -vs- Black Death

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Perfect Strangers by Deep Purple plays and goes on for about five seconds then BOOM! Pyro explosion goes off; Black Death walks out to the ramp and stops there for a few seconds’ hands on hips looking out to the crowd. He is wearing a big black overcoat that goes all the way done to his boots. Black Death walks down to the ring, up the ramp onto apron. Stops on the apron and looks out toward the crowd again sweeping his head left to right with a smile on his face. Enters the ring through the middle rope and head to the corner where he takes off the overcoat and hands it to the attendant outside the ring. He turns around in the corner and starts to bounce up and down ready for the match.

“Introducing first from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at 275 pounds, he is the mystery that is ‘BLACK DEATH.’

‘I taste just like Candy’ by Foxy Brown plays across the arena. The fans start to boo expecting Candy to come out. Candy comes out from behind the curtains with her hands up in the air smiling and prancing down to the ring ignoring the loud jeers coming from the audience.

“And his opponent from Miami, FL, she is ‘hotter than Cinnamon and sweeter than Sugar.’ She is the sexiest thing on the Brawl roster, CANDY.”

The ref calls for the bell and Candy & Black Death lock up in the center of the ring. Candy overpowered Black Death and threw him across the ring to the corner. Candy runs in with a knee to the gut. She continued to knee BD for a standing four count before the ref stepped in and backed her off. The ref chastises Candy to adhere to the standing count and get BD out of the corner. Candy drags BD out of the corner and hit him with a snap DDT. Candy smiled as she flicked her hair over her shoulder before hitting BD with a scoop slam. She goes for a cover.

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BD kicks out. Candy looks very frustrated as she hits BD with a standing drop kick. Candy gets in the face of the ref and yells at him to make a quicker count. Candy picks up BD and hits him with “Tastes like…” Candy makes a cover.

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Announcer: The winner of this match and moving onto the second round is CANDY!!!!

****Commercial****

****EWC shop promo****

We cut to a small convenience store on a sparsely travelled road somewhere near the middle of nowhere. Ace Heart walks into the scene with a microphone in hand.

ACE: Nearly 3 months ago now, former EwC Champion Moses Lake was torn away from what he was calling "vacation" when Link kidnapped him and forced him through what he called "Enlightenment". After Moses got revenge at StrangleMania, he won a Tag Team Match on Brawl involving all the former World Champions, before fading back into obscurity. Now, I've come here to his hometown of Upriver, New Brunswick, to see what the "Hardcore Combat Superstar" is doing with his life.

Ace walks toward the brick store, where Moses Lake is leaning against the wall, with a cigarette dangling from his lips. Moses acknowledges the camera and slowly nods in Ace's direction, as if to say "What's Up".

ACE: Well, Champ, it's good to see you. You look, uh, great.

MOSES: Thanks, random stranger-

ACE: Ace Heart.

MOSES: Whatever. Ever since my little fiasco with Link, I've worked hard to keep myself in fighting shape. You know, if anybody ever tries that shit again, I've learned 19 different ways to kill a man with my thumb.

ACE: Fascinating.

MOSES: Yeah, well, that's about the highlight of my life.

ACE: How are you keeping busy these days?

MOSES: I don't really need to work. Between the money I've made from my wrongful termination suit against Adidas, Powerade, and LifeStyles Condoms for dumping me as the spokesperson last Spring, and suing the Devil for wrongful possession-

ACE: Wrongful possession?

MOSES: It's a long story, involving BDC, the EwC Championship, and smoking way to much peyote.

Ace stares blankly at Moses.

MOSES: Anyways, I've got plenty of money that I don't have to really work for at least the next fifteen years.

ACE: Then why are you out here?

Almost as if on cue, a dirty looking kid, no older than fourteen, walks up to Moses and hands him a twenty dollar bill. Moses discretely reaches into his pocket, then highfives the kid. The pull their hands apart, and a dimebag full of weed falls on the ground. Ace is visibly disappointed, as the kid shields his face from the camera as he grabs his drugs and runs off.

ACE: Moses...

MOSES: What? It's just oregano. Stupid kids can't even tell the difference. Hell, I sell 'em homemade "moonshine" which is just vinegar and flat Sprite, and those morons claim they get drunk as hell.

ACE: So this is what's become of you. Hell, you used to be so feared and respected that no one dared look at you the wrong way, and now you're out here selling kids spice? Jeez, Lake, I always thought there was more to you then just wanting to make money.

Moses takes a drag off his cigarette and stares off into the distance.

MOSES: So did I, but let's just say my encounter with Link knocked me down a peg or two. I've realize I'm nothing special. Besides, it's not like someone else didn't step up and fill the void that I left.

ACE: But screw what other people want or think of you, Moses. What do you want? Isn't kicking ass and taking names what you lived for? Didn't you love the rush you got from Choking people Out? How can you just walk away?

Moses' eyes start to glisten.

MOSES: Screw this. I'm done talking to you.

Moses throws down his cigarette and storms off. Ace turns to the camera and smiles.

ACE: And that, viewers, is how you plant the seeds

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Match Two
Assassin -vs- Sean Ferguson (C)

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The two competitors stare at each other as the bell sounds. After locking eyes the lunge in and tie up. They jockey for position but the returning veteran gets the upper hand over Assassin. Sean wraps him into a side head lock and squeezes tightly. Assassin is able to shove Ferguson off, the momentum sends Sean into the ropes, he returns to Assassin who places him into a side head lock of his own. In one fluid motion Ferguson spins out of the hold and wrenches Assassins arm behind him. Assassin breaks free from the hammer lock and takes Sean down with a drop toe hold. Just as Ferguson hits the mat Assassin is on top of him trying to place him into his patented lights out rear naked choke, but Ferguson grabs hold of the bottom rope. Assassin allows Ferguson to get to his feet. The two go in for another tie up but the savvy veteran ducks under Assassin and slams him to the mat with a neck breaker. Assassin’s neck is jolted and Ferguson goes for an early cover.

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Assassin kicks out, almost effortlessly and Ferguson goes back to work. Stomping Assassin in all appendages. Ferguson follows this with a knee drop to the forehead, but Assassin groggily fights his way back to his feet. The two exchange punches and Assassin hits Sean with an Eznugri from out of nowhere. Ferguson stumbles into the corner. Assassin runs, leaps and knees Ferguson hard into the turnbuckles. Assassin Irish whips Sean into the ropes but when Ferguson comes back he hits him with a clothesline. Assassin hit’s the mat but stands back up immediately. Ferguson launches himself off of the ropes again and smashes him with another clothesline. Again Assassin is on his feet as soon as he hit the mat. Ferguson tries for another clothesline but Assassin spins him into a power slam and holds for the cover.

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Ferguson kicks out. Assassin lands a senton drop, taking the air out of his opponent. Ferguson is lifted up from the mat and Assassin pile drives him, again he tries for a cover.

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Ferguson kicks out once again. Assassin lifts him off of the mat again and sets Sean up for a power bomb, but Ferguson slips free and reverses the attack, DDTing Assassin. They both lay on the mat next to each other for several seconds but steadily climb back to the their feet trading blows as they do so. Ferguson kicks Assassin in the mid section and then gives him a snap suplex and rolls him into a butterfly lock. Assassin fights hard but can’t seem to break out but just when he looks like he is about to tap he rolls out and jumps to his feet, Ferguson turns reaches out to grab him but Assassin kicks him in the face. Ferguson spins and Assassin grabs him around the neck and drops. Dragging him to the mat. They are in the center of the ring.

Ferguson is in a really tight spot. But continues to fight, quitting is not an option. He refuses to tap but Assassin only worsens the hold, squeezing the life out of him. With his eyes pooping out of his head and his face turning purple he somehow finds a way to gain leverage bridge on top of Assassin, whose shoulders are pinned to the mat. The ref jumps down and counts.

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Ferguson snuck the victory in but as Assassin releases the hold there is no celebration as Ferguson is choking and gasping for air.

Announcer: Here is your winner... SEAN FERGUSON!!!

****BackStage****

The camera fades in the back and we see the back of a man, he's wearing a black sports coat, he turns around and shows that he's not wearing a shirt and his washboard abs shine with baby oil, as your eyes focus up to his face the man begins to speak

Man: "Finally Monday Night Brawl! has something to talk about! You see for those of you who aren't in the loop or know nothing about this business my name is Kevin Conner, but you can call me The Celtic Warrior, The MEGA-Superstar, The Epitome Of Perfection, The Instant Icon! Or you can call me the greatest professional wrestler on the face of this planet.

Don't believe me?

Just wait and see, The Celtic Warrior can do things in that ring that no one else can and I will not disappoint. You seem the coming weeks The MEGA-Superstar will make his debut and make an impact on Mondays Nights! and you will realize why they have just struck gold and why I am the diamond that will shine in this industry and give people a reason to watch on Mondays! These other half assed so called "talent" will be over shadowed by The Instant Icon and you will realize why I am the Epidome of Perfection. MNB fans you're in for quite a treat whether you piss poor people deserve it... or not. I'll see you next Monday, and for whomever is in my debut match, I feel sorry for you because you're going to to be the first victim in a list that is ever-growing because The Celtic Warrior has no mercy for the people below and will get shown their place in this industry and that's at the bottom for one simple reason.... because THAT'S JUST THE WAY I AM!"

**Conner walks out of scene and we see the black backdrop the camera then fades back out**

****Commercial****

****StrangleMania 6 Now Available on DVD****

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Match Three
Charlie Feigel -vs- Nathan Doe

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We come back from break and Charlie Feigel is already in the ring. Them Bones by Alice in Chains begins to play. After the music hits Mac Daddy Squid, formerly known as Nathin Doe, slowly walks down the ramp, eyes fixated on the ring. After sliding under the ropes he leans into the corner. Charlie cracks his neck in the other corner.

The bell rings and Squid floors Charlie with a big clothesline. He picks up the rookie superstar and pushes him across the ring into the turnbuckle. Squid dashes at him with a suplex, but eats turnbuckle. Charlie works on Squid in the turnbuckle with some punches, but the Mac Daddy kicks him in the breadbasket and bashes his head into the buckle.

Charlie stumbles back out of the turnbuckle, and Squid clotheslines him to the mat. He then picks him right back up and hits a Double Underhook Powerbomb into a pin.

1...2...Kickout

Squid stands up and stomps the undefeated Charlie Feigel. Charlie rolls out of the way and to the outside. Squid reaches over the ropes, grabs Charlie by his hair, and pulls him onto the apron. The Homicidal One gets visibly angry and decks Squid right in the mush. Mac Daddy reels back, and Charlie grabs him by his arm, walks the ropes, and hits the Old School!

Charlie now has the edge and stomps Squid. He picks him up to his feet and sets up an Inverted Russian Leg Sweep, but Squid elbows him in the head and dodges behind for a German Suplex! Squid then follows up with a legdrop across the throat, and then hooks the leg for a pin!

1...Charlie's foot is under the ropes. The ref motions for Squid to get off. He drags Charlie to the center of the ring.

1...kickout

Squid is frustrated with that last call by the ref, and he gets in the officials face. Charlie dropkicks Squid in the back, and the referee is taken out! Squid turns around with a huge grimace on his face, and Charlie trys to kick him in the gut, but Squid grabs the leg and pushes Feigel to the mat. Charlie quickly recovers, but Squid kicks him in the side of the head, and Charlie falls through the ropes to the outside.

Squid now throws Charlie into the steel steps, and grabs a chair. He's no longer playing around. Charlie gets to his feet and turns around only to get clobbered with the chair! Squid raises the chair over his head and destroys Charlie with another chairshot while he's lying on the floor! Squid smacks the chair against the steps, and then hits Charlie again! The Mac Daddy has lost it! He takes the chair and throws it over the top rope into the ring. Squid takes Charlie by his head and tosses him under the top rope.

Squid now rolls into the ring behind Charlie. He trys to pick his opponent up, but The Homicidal One just crumbles back to the mat. Squid shakes his head and forces Charlie to his feet. He then looks Feigel in the eyes and just slaps him in the face, sending him down to the mat. Squid places the chair over the unconscious Charlie Feigel and climbs up the turnbuckle. From the top Squid jumps off with a Shooting Star Press into an elbow drop! He calls that the Supernova! Squid takes the chair and slides it out of the ring. He drags the ref over, and pins Charlie.

1.......2......3!

Squid stands to his feet and cockily puts one foot of Charlie Feigel and raises his hands in the air. Them Bones by Alice in Chains hits.

Announcer: Here is your winner...Mac Daddy Squid!

****Commercial****

****EWC NIGHT OF CHAMPIONS countdown is shown****

****StrangleMania THE GAME Available NOW on PS3 and XBOX 360****

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Match Four
Jeff Moakley -vs- John Green

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"Between Angels And Insects" by Papa Roach hits the P.A. system and the crowd gets on their feet as Green walks from behind the curtain. Green stands at the beginning of the ramp as he looks at the crowd with a smile on his face. Green starts to walk down the ramp slapping the hands of fans. John then runs the rest of the way to the ring and goes to a turn buckle and does his Signature pose. He then jumps off the turnbuckle and goes to another turnbuckle. The crowd gets on their feet again as he poses on the turnbuckle. He jumps off and his music fades as he awaits his opponents

Irresistible (Jessica Simpson) plays and Joe Moakley starts out by coming out of curtain admiring his own body flexing both bi's, then walks to the ring, steps up on the apron, then steps into the ring get into center. He Kisses his left bi flex and does a hip swivel as the bell sounds

The match starts as both men walk to the center of the ring where they lock up as Green backs Moakley towards the ropes using his size and weight to his advantage green backs Moakley into the ropes as the referee calls for a break. Green gives a clean break as Moakley comes away from the ropes hitting Green with a stiff chop Green fires back with a chop as the two men start a chop fest near the ropes to the delight of the crowd

Moakley gets the upper hand after ducking an attempt at a chop and drilling Green with a stiff right hand. Moakley mounts green and hammers him with rights & lefts as the referee calls for a break Moakley gets up as Green does the same Moakley swing a right hand wildly but Green ducks and nails Moakley with a clothesline that knocks him down Green picks up Moakley and body slams him before making a cover 1..2..Moakley kicks out Green picks up Moakley shooting him off into a corner Green charges towards the corner but Moakley counters with a boot to the face

Moakley climbs up to the top rope as Green shakes the cobwebs loose as Moakley leaps from the top rope connecting with a cross body block into a pin 1..2..Green kicks out. Both men get to there feet as Green nails Moakley with a forearm to the head knocking him down to the mat Green grabs Moakley’s arm applying an arm bar as Moakley tries to reach for the ropes but Green keeps him away from the ropes Moakley works up to his feet as Green switches to a hammer lock but Moakley counters with an elbow breaking the hold as he spins around and picks Green up for a body slam Green crashes to the mat as Moakley jumps up connecting with a leg drop before getting to his feet as he grabs the leg of Green and attempts a figure four

Green counters the figure four into a small package 1..2..Moakley kicks out both men get to there feet as Green drills Moakley with a high knee Green grabs Moakley and locks in a sleeper hold as the referee checks on Moakley. The referee raises Moakley’s arm as it drops one time the referee does it a second time and again Moakley’s arm drops the referee raises Moakley’s arm a third time as he lets it go as his arm drops but Moakley doesn’t let it hit the mat as he stays alive in the match

Moakley fight up to his feet forcing Green to change to a side headlock Moakley catches Green with a back suplex breaking the head lock Green had on. Both men lay on the mat for a few minutes before getting up to there feet Moakley grabs Green as he tries to put him away with the fisherman suplex but Green counters spinning Moakley around as he connects with a German suplex Moakley’s head bounces hard off the mat as Green gets to his feet while Moakley does the same holding his head in obvious pain Green kicks Moakley in the gut as he looks ready to deliver The Head Splitter but Moakley counters with a backdrop. Moakley gets to his feet as Green does the same Green is holding his back in pain as Moakley scores with a knee to the gut following up with a fisherman suplex into a pin 1..2..3

Announcer: Here’s your winner of the match Joe Moakley!!

****Commercial****

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Match Five
Mike Corral –vs- Alex Cain

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"High Voltage(Remix)" By: Linkin Park begins to blast over the P.A System, as the footsteps from the music...Just as the footsteps stop and Explosion of Pyros blast from the stage, as Alex Cain emerges from the Entry Way. He walks in a "B" line straight to the ring. He gets in the ring and climbs the turn buckle. When at the top the lights go out and a single spotlight shines on him from behind as he spreads his arms out and the glow makes him shine like a shadow.

The lights in the arena die out as a lone voice is heard over the PA System.

"Just how deep do you believe?

Will you bite the hand that feeds?"

"The Hand That Feeds" by Nine Inch Nails begins to play as Mike Corral steps through the curtains. Corral makes his down to the ring, avoiding outstretched hands on his way and talking all the time. Corral gets to ringside and looks inside the ring before sliding underneath the bottom ropes. Corral quickly hops up and climbs the nearest turnbuckle, holding his arm high in the air. Corral then hops off and heads to the other turnbuckle, looking out to the fans. Corral starts yelling at the fans, screaming that this is his time to shine. Corral jumps off and begins to stretch, preparing for his opponent.

The bell sound starting off the match as both Corral & Cain circle the ring. Both men lock up in the center of the ring as Cain back Corral against the ropes. Cain lands an elbow to the head of Corral knocking him against the ropes Cain whips Corral off the ropes as he catches Corral with a power slam into a pin 1..2..Corral kicks out

Cain picks up Corral who counters with a jawbreaker Corral lands a forearm to the head of Cain before whipping him into the corner Corral charges at Cain who gets caught with a clothesline into the corner Corral backs away as Cain staggers out of the corner. Corral grabs Cain for a DDT but Cain counters into a Northern lights suplex but Cain does go for the cover instead getting to his feet as he picks Corral up and body slams him to the mat

Cain drops a leg across the throat of Corral before getting to his feet as he grabs Corral and throws him across the ring. Corral rolls out to the floor as Cain yells for Corral to get back in the ring. Corral continues to walk around the ring as Cain becomes upset leaving the ring as he chases after Corral who starts running around the ring with Cain in hot pursuit of him. Corral slides into the ring as Cain does the same Corral bounces off the ropes as Cain gets up Corral uses the ropes springing off the ropes as he dropkicks Cain in the head knocking him to the mat as he quickly scrambles for the cover 1..2..Cain kicks out

Corral gets to his feet as Cain does the same Corral picks up Cain who throws Corral into a corner as his head bounces off the top rope. Corral staggers away from the corner holding his head as Cain picks up Corral throwing him into the ropes as Cain looks to hit Reckless Intent on Corral but Corral grabs hold of the top rope as Cain gets upset and charges at Corral who drops down and grabs hold of the top rope as Cain goes flying over the top rope and out to the floor

Corral gets to his feet as Cain slowly does the same Corral leaps over the top rope landing on Cain as both men crash onto the floor. Both Corral & Cain get to there feet as Corral tosses Cain into the ring Corral climbs up to the top rope as Cain slowly gets to his feet

Cain gets up as Corral looks ready to leap from the top rope Cain turns and faces the turnbuckles as Corral leaps from the top rope and connects with a missile dropkick on Cain. Corral quickly scrambles to cover Cain 1..2..Cain kicks out. Corral gets to his feet as Cain does the same both men showing that there beaten and tired. Cain throws a right hand at Corral but Corral ducks and dropkicks Cain to the mat

Corral picks up Cain and delivers Triple X to Cain as he goes for the cover 1..2..3

Announcer: Here’s your winner Mike Corral!!

****Commercial****

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Match Six
Tommy Victor -vs- Alex Kent

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Aiello: And we're back to live action here on Brawl!

Skippy: What a show its been so far!

Aiello: No kidding, Skip. We've seen five great matches thus far and there's so much show to go!

Skippy: Let's go to the ring for more action packed greatness!

The bell sounds and the cameras move from our trusty commentators to the ring where the announcer begins their introductions.

Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall and is the sixth match in the first round of the King of Brawl Tournament! Coming to the ring first, hailing from Pleasantville, Iowa...

The announcer continues as Tommy Victor makes his way into the arena. “Dead Like Me” by Nothingface hits and Tommy comes out from behind the curtain. He slaps the hands of some fans, but generally ignores them as he slides under the bottom rope. In the ring he buries his face in the turnbuckle and looks to be praying.

Announcer: ...weighing in at two hundred and thirty seven pounds, he is TOMMY VICTOR!

The crowd gives a rousing round of applause as Victor's entrance theme comes to an end and the cameras focus in on the announcer again. He smiles as "Stronger" by Kanye West begins. The crowd goes wild as Alex enters the front arena and starts doing Rock signs playing to an awfully hyped crowd. Alex walks down the ramp still taking in all the screams from the fans and throwing up the the rocker sign. He slides into the ring and muscle poses for a quick second then makes an immature face at his opponent in the ring. The ring announcer creeps out of the ring as a referee slips through the ropes and signals for the bell.

Aiello: And here we go, Skippy.

Skip: I liked it better when you called me Skip.

Aiello: Don't bet it'll ever happen again, then.

Victor and Kent circle the inside of the ring measuring each other up before advancing on one another. They grapple with each other before Tommy Victor gains the upperhand and puts Alex Kent in a headlock. He grimaces out over the crowd as he tightens his grip on Alex's skull. Kent cries out as the referee checks the hold. Tommy yells out as he goes to tighten the hold but before his arms can bite down Alex pushes Victor away. Tommy turns and looks at Alex with disgust before charging at Alex. He gets a boot in on Victor's gut and then Alex quickly kicks Tommy in the face.

Aiello: Quick foot work there by Alex Kent.

Skippy: I heard a rumor he spent some time on Broadway before he made it here in EWC.

Tommy stumbles backward from the kick and looks at Alex annoyed. He charges forward and Alex pushes him away into the ropes. Tommy comes back from the ropes with a hard shoulder block knocking Alex to the ground. Tommy nails Alex with a few boots to the face and chest wall before yelling out and unleashing a devastating legdrop.

Skippy: You know, I've seen thousands and thousands of leg drops in my time, but that was absolutely devastating!

Aiello: It was almost as if he had unleashed a fury on Alex by dropping a leg.

Skippy: I know, right?

Tommy gets back to his feet and grabs Alex by his short hairs, hauling him into a vertical position only to hoist Kent up on his shoulders and put him back down with a Samoan drop. Tommy quickly gets back up to his feet and signals for the end. The crowd is on its feet as Tommy hoists Alex Kent up onto the top turnbuckle.

Skippy: Here we go already!

Aiello: Sometimes the best fought matches are the quick ones!

Skippy: Yea, and this isn't one of them!

Tommy Victor climbs up the ropes and joins Kent, mounting him for the Tommy Bomb. The crowd is cheering as Tommy starts to pull Alex into the move when Alex pushes off the top turnbuckle, so when Tommy performs the move instead of Alex landing on the back of his head, they spin a bit too far for Victor's liking and Alex lands on top of Tommy.

Skippy: Oh my God, what a counter!

Aiello: And you thought it was over.

The crowd is jumping at this point as Alex rolls off of Tommy Victor. Alex is clearly feeling the effects of Victor's beatings, but he's looking to muster some sort of follow-up to his counter. Tommy lays there on his back staring at the ceiling trying to figure out what went wrong. Alex gets to his feet and starts pumping the fans up when Tommy Victor does a kip-up and when Alex turns to face Tommy Victor he is met by the bottom of Victor's foot. Unfortunately for Tommy though, Alex was able to get his hands up and catch the kick. Tommy's eyes widen when Alex wags a free finger at his opponent. Alex pushes the foot away and before Tommy can regain his balance, Alex follows with a clothesline. Tommy and Alex both bound up to their feet and Alex hits Tommy with another clothesline. Tommy beats Alex to his feet and as Alex comes up Tommy kicks him in the gut and plants Alex Kent with a piledriver. The crowd coos as Alex's limp body topples over in the ring and Tommy climbs up to his feet.

Aiello: And that'll be the end of Alex's momentum.

Skippy: That may be the end of his career!

Aiello: They oughta outlaw that piledriver.

Tommy climbs the rope and the referee begs him to come down, that the piledriver should have been enough. Tommy shoves the referee by the face and the ref staggers backward as Tommy launches his body through the air. The cameras catch as the crowd's eyes follow Victor sailing through the air.

Aiello: Its amazing when guys like Victor have such an insane hangtime!

Skippy: Amazing hangtime!

Aiello: Incredible hangtime!

Skippy: Outstanding hangtime!

Aiello: Crazy hangtime!

Skippy: Hangtime hangtime!

Aiello: ...hangtime!

And finally Tommy lands, but Alex got his knees up in time.

Skippy: I'm sure Tommy'd be irrate, but he's having a little bit of trouble breathing right now!

Tommy collapses on the mat holding his chest, trying to remember how to breath as Alex rolls out of the ring. He leans heavily on the side of the ring trying to get his bearings as the referee starts counting him out.

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Skippy: And we thought Alex was down for the count!

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Aiello: Just goes to show, no matter how long they've been with the company, you can't count anyone out of an EWC match!

Tommy rolls to his knees and tries to pull himself up using the ropes. Alex watches over the edge of the mat as Tommy's knees shake beneath him, still having a tough time breathing. Victor loses his balance and ends up spinning around after grabbing onto the ropes to stabilize himself. Alex grabs the ropes, hoists himself up through the air onto the top rope, and leaps off the top ropes to hit Victor with a long distance missle kick. And Tommy topples over the top rope onto the floor.

Crowd: Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!

Aiello: Did you see that kick?

Skippy: He almost traveled through space and time with that one!

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Aiello: Oh c'mon now, what is this?

Skippy: That ref's counting fast!

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Skippy: But Alex isn't worried about it!

Alex gets up to his feet and climbs to the top turnbuckle. The ref tries to plead his case but Alex sails through the air. As the crowd rises out of their seats once again, so does Tommy as he climbs to his feet, jumps into the air, and clasps his arms around the neck of Alex Kent.

Aiello: Facelift! Facelift! Facelift!

Crowd: Holy fuck! Holy fuck! Holy fuck!

Skippy: That was insane timing on Victor's part! Alex just didn't have a prayer there!

Aiello: I don't know where he got the strength for that, but I'm glad he did!

Skippy: And I know an entire building full of people that are happy about it too.

The ref starts counting as both competitors lay on the floor motionless.

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Tommy Victor is the first to make a move.

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He grabs Alex by the back of the head and rolls his limp body into the ring. The ref and Tommy exchange looks as Tommy props Alex's limp body up against the first and second turnbuckles. Victor stares dead into the ref's eyes as he crosses the ring.

Skippy: This isn't like anything I've ever seen Tommy set-up before.

Aiello: He isn't the most stable person on the roster.

Tommy leans back out over the turnbuckle and lets out a horrible scream before running across the ring, leaping through the air at the halfway mark, curling into a ball and flying into the curled up body of Alex Kent.

Aiello: What the hell was that?!

Skippy: I don't know, but I'd pay to see that again!

Tommy sits on the wrestling apron looking into the crowd with a sick smile on his face. Alex lays as a crumpled mess in the corner behind him. Tommy gets to his feet, jams his hand into the mouth of Alex Kent, and drags Alex by his mouth to the center of the ring. Tommy hoists Kent to his feet and all but throws Kent's body onto the top turnbuckle. Tommy climbs up to the top rope and pulls Kent into positioning before yelling out to the crowd.

Victor: Violent times call for...

Crowd: VIOLENT MEASURES!

Satisfied with the crowd's response, Tommy plows Alex into a Tommy Bomb and the crowd goes wild. The ref is down and counting after Tommy rolls Alex over and hooks the leg.

Ref: 1! 2! 3!

The ref calls for the bell and Tommy shoots to his feet, climbing up to the top turnbuckle to rejoice with the fans as "Dead Like Me" his the PA system.

Announcer: ...and here's your winner! Tommy Victor!

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Bliss -vs- The Rev (C)

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The match was pretty much over before the bell rang. Bliss doesn't even manage to get halfway down the enterance ramp when the Rev runs up behind him and cuts his legs out from under him with a cut block before the bell rings.

Rev grabs Jowlee by the hair and rams him face first into the guard rail. Then, he Irish Whips Bliss into the other guard rail. The ref starts berating the Rev, but Rev ignores him. He picks Bliss up, whose forehead is busted open, and DDT's him right onto the steel ramp!

Bliss's face is covered with blood, and the ref runs up the ramp.

Ref: "Get in the ring, Rev, or I'll throw this match out!"

Rev huffs and drags Bliss to the ring and tosses him under the rope. Rev climbs in, and the bell rings. Jowlee slowly gets up, eyes glazed, face covered in blood and tries to mount an offense against the Hardcore Champion, but it doesn't help that he's so out of it, he's swinging in the wrong direction.

Rev sits back and laughs. He slides out of the ring and grabs a chair.

Rev climbs back in and wields the chair, smiling.

Rev: "Hey, slick....over here!"

Bliss turns around.....

WHAM!

Rev brings the chair down on Bliss's head. Bliss lies prone on the mat. Rev with the cover.

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Rev breaks his own cover to a chorus of boos. He drags Bliss to the turnbuckle, props him up on the tope turnbuckle and goes back over to get the chair.

Rev: "Here. Be a pal and hold this."

Bliss wearily holds the chair, Rev rears back a few steps and runs, grabbing the ropes.....

REVELATION! Rev connects with a modified Rev-elation, smashing the chair right into Bliss's face!

Audience: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Bliss falls down in a bloodied heap. Rev moves him away from the ropes and casually pins him.

1......2......3!

Announcer: Your winner, and advancing to the next round of the King of Brawl Tournament.........THE REV

The Imperial March plays while EMT's rush in to check on Jowlee. Rev sits on the turnbuckle and laughs while the paramedics determine how badly injured he is.

EMT: *holding up three fingers* How many fingers am I holiding up?

Bliss: *spitting up blood* Uhhhhhhhhhh.......Wisconsin!

EMT: Get the stretcher!

EMT's haul off Jowlee Bliss while Rev taunts the crowd, and we go to commercial

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Stung -vs- Stray (C)

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The arena is struck with the power of the beginning orchestra of No Leaf Clover by Metallica. The song begins to play as the arena dimens. Suddenly, with as much force as the song, the lights strike on to the beat of the drums. "And it feels right this time", a man stands at the top of the ramp with a hoody over his head. "On his crash course with the big time". The man removes the hoody, it's Stung.

Mean Gene: Introducing first, from Toronto Ontario Canada. Weighing in at 250 pounds! He is the former International Champion, he is STUNG!

"Pay no mind to the distant thunder, New day fills his head with wonder, boy." This blasts as Stung walks down to the ring. Before sliding under the bottom rope pyrotechnics begin to light up the EWCTron. He removes the hoody and drops it over the rope, waiting for his opponent Stray.


As the crowd awaits the next arrival, the lights suddenly go out. Without the loss of even a moment, the sound of a string quartet begins to play. The melancholic bass of cello and the subtle hiss of violin mix in a slow melody of anguish. As the music begins, small flashes of light illuminate the arena, and a grey mist begins to cover the ring. The flashes of light coincide with the flashes of images on the screen. A man thrown through a window. Statues of angels looking forlorn in the dark. A arm draped over the side of a bathtub with a single light hanging from the ceiling. Candles lighting a way. Then, flashes of a face, eyes closed, with white hair.

Mean Gene: From parts unknown, weighing in at 232 pounds! He is the current EWC Undisputed Champion! He is STRAY!!!

The music then begins to change as it meets a crescendo. The sound of cello mixes with that of a bass guitar. Violins sing together with the howl of a guitar. The beat of drums. The music then picks up pace, telling a dark tale in harmony of sound, growing faster and louder. Then, as it reaches its second crescendo, the eyes of the figure opens and the sound of breaking glass mixes with that of thunder and the lights slowly return, the Undisputed title wrapped around his waist.


Stray hands the belt to the ref, and the ref hands the belt to a few ring hands. Stray stands still, watching as Stung nervously paces around him all while keeping his distance. The ref rings the bell, and the match is under way!

Stung measures, Stray before charging forward and engaging in a grapple of some sort. Stray however out-powers, Stung sending him back first to the mat. Stung quickly rolls over, and charges once more locking up in yet another grapple. But once again, Stray shoves Stung backwards, and Stung hits the mat back first. Stung rolls over, and hits the mat with his closed fists in frustration.

Stray stands still, as a slick smile crosses his thin face. Stung is up onto his feet, and charges Stray once more, only to be met in the face by Stray’s boot, sending Stung back to the mat. Stray grabs hold of Stung’s head, picking him up to his feet. Stray nails Stung with a hard knee to the gut, which sends him doubling over. Stray than plants vicious elbows to the back, of Stung’s head and neck.

Stray grabs Stung by his head, before throwing him to a nearby turn-buckle. Stray than plants side elbows, to the jaw of Stung roughing him up in the corner. Stray than switches over, and begins to throw hard lefts and rights into the face of Stung, knocking the spit right out of his mouth in the process.

Stung stumbles away from the corner however Stray is right behind him. Stray grabs hold of Stung’s arm, and sends him to the same turn-buckle with a vicious Irish whip! Stung flies over the turn-buckle, from the pressure, before flipping back into the ring with an extreme case of groggy-ness. Stray lifts up Stung, and sets him up in a tree of woe, position in the corner turn-buckle.

Stung hangs up-side down, with the blood rushing to his head. Stray than proceeds to plant his foot on the neck of Stung, and begins to choke him out. The referee slips in between him, and forces Stray to break it up before the 5 count—Stray obliges, and the damage has been done. Stray backs up, before planting a vicious drop kick to the face of Stung!

Stung’s nearly lifeless body, flips over into a heap. Stray drags Stung away from the ropes, and makes a pin.

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Stung kicks out!

Stung showing some life kicks out with power. Stray however, is slightly impressed, and can’t help but smile. Stray grabs hold of Stung’s arm, pulling him to his feet. Stray than pulls, Stung in for a vicious clothesline. Stray still holding on to Stung, pulls him up to his feet, and hits him with a second one! Stray smiles, before pulling up the lifeless stung up for one more.

Stray however has different plans. Stray wrenches the arm of Stung, and switches it up for a swift DDT planting, Stung’s face straight into the mat. The fans can’t help up cheer. Stray smiles sadistically, as he gets back to a vertical base. Stray stalks Stung, who battles against his broken body, to get back to his feet.

Stung gets to his feet, and Stray moves forward. Stray throws Stung’s arm over his shoulder, and set’s up for the Night-fall (Rock Bottom) Stung however, sees this as a last resort, and elbows Stray across the side of his head. Stray is shaken, but moves back towards stung, but Stung rakes the eyes of Stray.

Stray is blinded, as he stumbles away from Stung. Stray approaches Stung, but doesn’t see Stung on his knees. Stung hops up and nails, Stray with a vicious low blow. Stray’s face is twisted with agony, as he leans over the ropes facing the announce tables. Stung seeing his chance, plants a well placed Leg drop to the back of Stray, sending him over the top rope, Stray face-plants the out-side of the ring in return, with a sickening thud!

****Commercial****

Stray has been downed for a few minutes, in which Stung uses to rest his body, after being beat up for a better part of the match. Stray pulls himself to his feet, still dazed from the impact. Stung goes to the middle of the ropes, grabbing hold of it, as he measures Stray.

Stung uses the ropes to sling-shot himself over them. Stung modifies the jump, grabbing hold of Stray’s head in the process…FLAT-LINE (RKO) through the announce table! The table explodes under the weight, taking both men out.

CROWD: HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT!

The referee with a twisted look of concern on his face, begins to count as both men lay motionless in the wreckage.

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Stung begins to stir, rolling over on his stomach.

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Stray too shows signs of life, as he struggles out of the wreckage. Stung is on his feet, and begins to crawl back into the ring

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Stray is to his feet, and follows close behind, Stung. Stung gets into the ring, and Stray grabs onto the ropes, picking himself up into the ring...

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Stung bounces of the ropes, and charges at Stray for a spear! Stray avoids the maneuver, and Stung hangs over the ropes stomach first. Stray swiftly slips through the ropes, and nails Stung with a picture perfect back Suplex with a bridge.

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Stung breaks out, by rolling over. Stray is up to his feet, but is too slow for the quicker Stung. Stung charges forward, and Stray attempts a boot to the face. Stung however, rolls under it getting behind Stray. Stray turns around and Stung hops up for a Flat Line (RKO) Stray however, is able to toss Stung away.

Stung rolls from the impact. Stung to his feet, scoots around Stray catching him with a quick roll up!

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No, Stung catches Stray of guard, and switches up and grabs hold of Stray’s ankle. He locks it in The Sting (Ankle Lock). Stung wrenches the hold, his face burns with rage, as he tries to break the champion’s ankle. Stray fights the pain, as he battles his way to the corner turn-buckle.

…Almost there…













…Closer….













…Stung drops down, grape-vining the maneuver, to add much more pressure and restrict Strays movement. Stung senses victory, as he pulls back on the hold with all his power, Stray is in trouble and looks like he’s about to give in!







…Stray reaches out to tap!















…No! Stray reaches out, and grabs hold of the bottom rope. Stung angry, holds in the maneuver in for an extra 4 seconds, before being warned of a disqualification. Stung let’s go, and immediately begins to pick a fight with the referee.

After a few seconds of arguing, Stung points to Stray who is slowly trying to get back to his feet. Stung smiles as he measures, Stray who is crawling on his knees—his foot, in too bad of a shape to stand at this point. Stung rushes forward, and rocks Stray across the head with a vicious punt to the face!

Crowd: Oooooooooooh!

Stray rolls over, onto his back, his eyes shut. Stung smiles, and raises his arms in the air, striking a cocky pose, the fans booing in return. Stung turns his back to Stray, before telling the crowd to ‘’Shut their mouths’’ Stung laughs and approaches, Stray, before kneeling beside him.

Stung begins to shout in the face of Stray. Stung is surprised, when a big grin crosses, Stray’s face and his eyes open. Stung’s eyes budge out of his sockets, as Stray grabs hold of his throat. Stray sits up, as Stung struggles in Stray’s grip. Stung kicks Stray in the mid-section, trying to loosen his grip, but to no avail.

Stray still grabbing Stung’s throat tosses him into the top level of the turn-buckle. Stray, knocks Stung across the face a few times before climbing up to the top turn-buckle himself. Stung however senses the end is near, and quickly rakes the eyes of Stray, sending Stray backing up.

Crowd: Booooooooooooooooooo!

Stray turns around, and Stung jumps off the ropes, he grabs hold of Stung’s neck and looks for the Flat-Line (RKO)…No! Stray uses his strength to catch, and throw Stung away from him. Stung lands on his feet, before turning around and looking to hit him with a clothesline, Stung ducks, and hooks the arm of Stung…























…Stray takes Stung up in the air, and hits the Night-Fall (Rock Bottom) Stray smiles, before hooking Stung’s leg, the ref hits the match, counting the pin fall


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3!

Announcer: Winner and advancing in the King Of Brawl Tournament: STRAY

As the match comes to an end President Mac comes out to the middle of the ring with mic in hand.

MAC: “You asked for it, and you got it…what did you all think of round one of the KING OF BRAWL tournament”

A huge cheer from the fans is heard all around the arena

MAC: “Well next week round two will break down like this, Candy will take on Victor, Ferguson will take on Doe, Moakley will go toe to toe with the Rev and Mike Corral will join the Main Event against the World Champion Stray”

Fans cheer over the news on next weeks card

MAC: “But there is more…we will hold two very special WILD CARD matches next week also. The first, to kick off the show will be a 10 Man Battle Royal, which will be announced later on this week”

The fans are really excited now

MAC: “But…the other match…the other wild card match will be announced right here tonight”

Two men walk out from the back with masks on and come down to the ring, each standing next to Mac

MAC: “Joining the KING OF BRAWL tournament as Wild Card members…are the two newest members of Monday Night Brawl. They will both debut next week against each other….ladies and gents…I give you….”

The two men remove the masks and an explosion of cheers is heard all around the arena. Screams and Cheers all over.

MAC: “HIRSH VALENTINE!!!!!!!! And VICTOR HADES!!!!!!!”

The show fades as each one shakes Mac’s hand and signs a contract to Monday Night Brawl

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MNB RECAP

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Candy DEF Black Death
Ferguson DEF Assassin
Doe DEF Feigel
Moakley DEF Green
Corral DEF Cain
Victor DEF Kent
Rev DEF Bliss
Stray DEF Stung