FN'R/SNR Syracuse,NY - 7/4/2008

[Michael Saint]

[glow=blue,2,300]Saturday Night Rush[/glow]

Hometown Match
Babyface Fire vs The Burning River Brigade

In a short, but sweet match. Babyface Fire get the win after Shiima Xion connected on Josh Probation with From Lust to Dust for the pin.

Winners: Babyface Fire.



[glow=blue,2,300]Rush Main Event[/glow]
Angel vs Le Torche

In a decent match we got Angel getting her groove back against the newbie Le Torche. Torche started off the match with a big advantage displaying his skills on the EWC Vet Angel. The bigger of the two Torche was able to man handle the smaller Angel with his power making her look like a ragdoll on a few occasions throwing her around the ring. Angel would not give in as she wanted to get a win back in her column that she so much needed at this time.

The match would end with Torche would go for The Ages of Sanity, but Angel would hit a low blow before delivering The Heaven's Gate for the three count!

Winner: Angel!!!

[Michael Saint]

Opener
Daniel Cage vs Jason Temptation

Coming Undone by Korn plays as Daniel and Kandi Cage come to the ring

Beautiful People by Marilyn Manson hits on the PA as Jason Temptation comes to the ring.

( Temptation would go for a lock up and that was his first, last, and only mistake. Cage would deliver a boot and roll him right into the EnCage!!!!!!! Temptation would have nothing else to do, but tap out!)

Winner: Daniel Cage.

(Open in the office of Michael Saint where we see Jesse Nunez and Maddog)

Saint: You two need to start getting along again. I want you to win that Trios Tournament

Nunez: First we have not had another round in weeks. Second I can carry any team to victory.

Saint: Shut up it will continue next week. I got a team lined up for Chupa and his group.

Nunez: and us?

Saint: Get a bie to the finals.

(Lena walks into the room with Beth Harte and Amy Rosen.)

Lena: Oh look Saint playing favorites what a shock.

Saint: What do you want?

Lena: You know we are joint leaders of this show. You have got to pick all the teams, but one. I think I need I should get another pick here.

Saint: What do you mean?

Lena: I mean that next show Chupa Amy and Beth will not be competing your three will against another team I chose.

Saint: Pssh whatever my group can take any three.

Lena: Good, because this will not be an easy night. Next week it will be Jesse Nunez, Maddog, and Angel against. Jason Carpenter

Saint: No worry

Lena: Rorschach

Saint: Ah shit.

Lena: and Crazyman

Saint: I hate you with a passion.

Lena: And Maddog against Jesse tonight is going to get interesting. The winner of that match is Number One Contender to the US Title at Scars and Stripes.

Saint: You know what. Fine, but Beth has not defended in a while.

Beth: Been preoccupied.

Saint: Good for you, but next week in the main event you will defend against Amy Rosen.

(Commercial)

Kahn: We’re going to go backstage, where Mark Madden is waiting with World Title challenger Crazyman!

Crazyman and Mark Madden stand on the backstage interview set. Crazyman is in his ring gear, the Television Championship strapped around his waist.

Mark: Crazyman, tonight you put it all on the line, risking your professional freedom for a chance of becoming EWC World Heavyweight Champion.

Crazyman: I couldn’t have put it better myself, Mark. You know, when this match was made, I never realised just how high the stakes would be. But thanks to our great leader Michael Saint, I’m fighting for a lot more than gold. I’m fighting for my freedom, and if you think I won’t do whatever it takes to keep that freedom, you’re a damn fool.

Mark: And what of your opponent, World Champion Level-One?

Crazyman sighs and looks Mark dead in the eyes.

Crazyman: My opponent? My opponent is a lost soul who threw himself down into hell a long time ago. All this time I thought I was pulling him up, but he was just dragging me down. Tonight, I finally wrest myself of his grip, and let him burn away to nothing. I didn’t want it to come to that, but that’s how this is going to end.

El Chupacabra walks on screen and steps up to Crazyman. The two men stand toe to toe.

El Chupacabra: I want you to know that when I’m officiating your match tonight, I’ll call it straight down the middle. Some of us still have our morals.

Crazyman: First of all, you’re the last man qualified to talk to me about morality. Secondly, I stated the deal plain and clear to you and to Saint. He offered the higher fee. But if you want to know if I still believe in honour, know this: you’ve made your intentions very clear about winning that World Title, and you’ve already made your challenge for Scars and Stripes. You can rest assured that I’ll defend the belt against you at the Pay-Per-View.

El Chupacabra: That’s good to hear, but the truth is, it doesn’t matter who I fight at Scars and Stripes. Whether it’s you or Level-One, come July 27th, that title finally goes around the waist of someone who deserves it.

El Chupacabra takes a few steps back before turning around and walking down the hall. Crazyman watches him go, spits on the floor, and then turns back to Mark Madden.

Crazyman: I guess this interview is over.

Crazyman walks off as we go back to ringside.

Pure Wrestling Match
Amy Rosen vs Serial Killer

She Blinded Me With SCIENCE!

Amy Rosen strolls casually out from behind the curtain and out onto the stage. Amy looks up into the lights with her eyes closed as if she expects the crowd to begin throwing roses at her feet. When she looks down and sees nothing there, she just sort of shrugs and strolls inattentively down to the ring.

SCIENCE!

There is an explosion of pyros, which you wouldn’t know by looking at Amy, who seems as if she hadn’t even noticed, before walking up the steels steps and getting into the ring. Amy looks around as if finally realizing where she is, and finally prepares herself for the match, waiting for her opponent to make their entrance.

Afraid of me by twisted plays as we wait for Serial Killer to make an appearance.

still nothing.

The music hits again.

Still nothing.

We get the music a third time and Serial Killer is gracing us with his presence. He is wobbling down to the ring with a big smile on his face.

( The bell rings and a noticibly messed up Serial Killer is in the ring. Like last week Amy looks over and yawns before lying down and pretending to fall asleep at the sight of Serial Killer. Killer looks over and unlike last week Killer begings to laugh. Amy looks up confused as to why her opponent is laughing at this situation. Killer walks over and sits beside Amy. Killer lies down and attempts to get Amy to do so as well. Killer pretending to be asleep as Amy stares on confused. Amy stands up before hitting a leaping senton splash onto her opponent. Amy starts to stomp away on Serial Killer who is now screaming at the top of his lungs. Finally Amy stops and Killer gets to his knees asking Amy why she is not wanting to play games with him.)

Khan: What the fuck is he doing?

Madden: I have no idea. I know that Chupa has a drug and alcohol issue of his own, but he does not show up to shows fucked up nor does he act like a total moron.

(Amy with a buzzsaw kick to the face of Killer. Amy off the ropes and Eureka!!!!!!!! Cover

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Khan: Why?

Madden: She is not happy with him.

( Amy grabs the legs of Serial Killer who is still once again laughin at her. Amy locks in The Sharpshooter! Killer instead of being in pain is still laughing. )

Khan: Ok that is messed up.

Madden: Obviously so is Serial Killer.

(Killer is not moving the ref checks him and he is passed out in the center of the ring. We do not know if it was from pain or drugs.)

Winner: Amy Rosen.

(Commercial)

[Michael Saint]

(Open backstage with Ann Ouncer who is with El Chupacabra)

Ann Ouncer: I am here with the Ref for tonights big World Title Main Event El Chupacabra. Nice to have you Chupa.

Chupa: Nice to be here Ann.

Ann Ouncer: I see the tape on your head I assume that was from the attack last week by Crazyman

Chupa: Yes the stab in the back by the prick of course.

Ann Ouncer: One has to wonder how you can be an impartial Ref tonight.

Chupa: Ann you see I am above cheating. I am El Chupacabra and I am the best here. I am the best wrestler and after this week I will prove I am the best Ref in EWC. I will call it right down the middle. I know Crazyman attacked me last week like a coward. I know that Level One is a little bitch whom I want to beat to death, but I can wait. I can wait for those chances. I have a World Title Match at Scars and Stripes Ann. I am not going to risk that for petty revenge. No I am not going to screw my chances up. The World Title comes home to Chupa at Scars and Stripes don't care if it is Crazyman or if it is Level One. I will be World Champion.

(Fade to the ring.)

Number One Contender To The US TItle @ Scars And Stripes Match!
Jesse Nunez vs Maddog

Maddog’s music hits the speakers as he ambles out on stage. He turns his head from left to right, surveying the crowd with a sly grin on his face, before walking down the ramp.

Ann Ouncer: Ladies and gentlemen, this next match is scheduled for one fall! Making his way to the ring, Maddog!

Maddog slides under the bottom rope and throws his fists in the air, pumping up the already amped crowd.

Kahn: Since coming out of retirement, it’s fair to say Maddog has had more lows than highs.

Madden: As it that’s anything new! But he better step up his game, because Jesse Nunez has been on a roll recently.

"Basic Thugonomics Remix" begins to play on the PA. The fans jump out of their seats, but the reaction is decidedly mixed.

"So, you think you're untouchable?

Word life--this is Basic Thugonomics
Word life--I'm untouchable but I'm forcin' you to feel me"

People watching at home see Jesse's titantron playing on their screen for a few moments. Then it returns to the stage area and Jesse is standing there looking down at his feet with his forearms crossed in front of him. He stands there for a few moments as then Jesse lifts his head up and gives a smirk as he then puts his arms in the air doing the “Word Life” hands as more of the fans cheer. The camera zooms out from the rafters to show the whole arena on their feet. The camera then zooms back in front of Jesse. Jesse is wearing his black "The Prodigy" t-shirt with a chain with dog tags around his neck. He also has on a black hat on his head. The hat reads "The Prodigy" on the front and his name on the back, the hat is tilted slightly to the right of his head so that is barely covering over his right eye but he could still see and you could still see his eye barely. Every time the song starts to scratch, Jesse does the “You Can’t See Me” wave.

"Whether fightin’ or spittin’ my discipline is unforgivin’
Had you down for the count, another time re-livin’
I am the face of wrestlin‘, know the name
There ain’t no time for restin’, got to play the game..."

Jesse has the "Word Life" fingers in the air going down the ramp toward the ring.

Ann Ouncer: Ladies and gentlemen, weighing 240 lbs. From Phoenix, Arizona, Jesse "The Prodigy" Nuñez!

Jesse looks around the stadium and sees everybody on their feet. Jesse then runs and slides into the ring. As he stands up he looks around at the fans once more. Jesse walks to the furthest turnbuckle away from him as he climbs to the middle turnbuckle he puts the "Word Life" fingers in the air holding it in both hands, as he does gold sparks fall from the rafters around the ring.

Kahn: Jesse Nunez, looking to regain some respect from the fans.

Madden: He should be respected! He's a great athlete!

Kahn: Well, maybe if he didn't associate himself with Michael Saint or cheat in his matches, it might be easier for the fans to cheer him.

Madden: You don't hear those cheers? It's only a matter of time before the whole arena is chanting his name.

Jesse jumps down as the sparks continue to fall, he does the same on the opposite turnbuckle, the sparks end. Jesse then takes his hat off and throws it into the crowd. He also takes off his t-shirt and throws it at the opposite side of the crowd. He walks over to the furthest turnbuckle and he begins to throw punches to get himself warmed up. He then takes off his chain with the dog tags on it and hands it to someone at ringside. His theme music begins to die off.

The referee calls for the bell, and the match is underway. Jesse shoots in for a takedown, but Maddog slips away and starts to circle around Nunez. The two men lock up. Jesse moves into a headlock, but Maddog shoves him off into the ropes. Nunez comes back off the ropes with a shoulder block that puts Maddog down. Maddog gets back up as Jesse bounces of the ropes again. He ducks a clothesline from Nunez and catches him with a drop toehold, before slipping over for a headlock. Jesse powers back to his feet and shoves Maddog off and into the ropes, nailing him with a hip toss on the way back. Maddog climbs to his feet, holding the small of his back. Jesse rushes forward but gets an arm drag for his troubles, then a second. Maddog attempts a hip toss, but Nunez puts the brakes on, and takes Maddog down to the mat with a scoop slam.

Kahn: An even match so far, but I think Nunez might just have the edge.

Madden: That’s the truth every night, Kahn - Nunez always has the edge.

Jesse picks Maddog up only to bring him back down with a backbreaker. Maddog curses under his breath as he holds the small of his back. Nunez continues his assault, dropping a big elbow right between the shoulder blades of his opponent. Maddog rolls across the ring to the nearest corner and grabs the ropes, and the referee holds Jesse back as he climbs to his feet. “The Prodigy” barges past the referee to continue his attack, but Maddog stops him with a stiff kick to the gut. Maddog throws Nunez into the corner and strikes him across the chest with a hard chop that echoes around the arena. He lands another stiff chop, and Jesse’s chest is starting to turn red. Nunez takes a few steps out of the corner and eats a dropkick from Maddog, who immediately jumps on him for a cover.

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Maddog gets the shoulder up.

Kahn: Lots of quick covers in the early going, neither man wants to waste any time.

Nunez lifts Maddog to his feet and whips him hard into the corner. As Maddog stumbles out, Jesse picks him up - he’s going for the Resurrection! But Maddog slips out behind Nunez and rolls him up with a school boy!

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Nunez kicks out. Both men on their feet now. Maddog catches Jesse with stiff shots to the face, followed by a neckbreaker. He applies a sleeper hold, pulling back on Jesse’s head. Nunez pushes himself back to his feet and delivers several elbows into Maddog’s stomach before pushing him off into the ropes. Nunez follows quickly behind and clotheslines his opponent over the top rope, sending him crashing to the ground.

Madden: Uh oh!

Kahn: Looks like Jesse Nunez wants to take this fight to the outside!

Nunez climbs out onto the ring apron as Maddog rises to his feet, shaking his head to clear the cobwebs. He has his back to the ring, and doesn’t see Jesse as he takes a running jump off the apron, catching Maddog with a throwback that drives his head into the ground! Both men feel the impact, but Jesse is faster to his feet, using the crowd barrier for leverage. Maddog is still on his knees as Nunez moves forward, and as “The Prodigy” comes nearer he lashes out with a low blow!

Kahn: These men are willing to do anything to win!

Madden: Well, it’s good that they can get this anger out, and focus on the trios tournament again.

Kahn: Do you really think Maddog and Jesse Nunez will be able to co-exist, regardless of who wins this match?

Madden: Hey, it could happen!

With Nunez on his knees, suffering from a low blow that his grandchildren will feel, Maddog rolls into the ring to break the count, and slips back outside. He grabs Nunez by the head and throws him into a ring post. Jesse’s head snaps back as he hits the steel post and falls to the floor. Maddog picks him up again, this time aiming for the crowd barrier. But Nunez reverses the Irish whip, and Maddog slams back first into the barrier!

Kahn: Oh, man! Maddog will feel that one for days!

Jesse grabs his opponent by the hair and throws him back into the ring, before climbing in himself. He lifts Maddog to his feet, only to slam him back down to earth with a big belly to belly suplex! Agony is etched into Maddog’s face as Nunez makes the cover!

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Kahn: There’s life in the old dog yet!

Madden: What did I tell you about those crappy puns?

Kahn: Leave them to you?

Madden: Exactly!

Nunez shakes his head in frustration and lifts Maddog up again. He attempts a suplex, but Maddog slips out and lands on his feet behind him. Maddog shoves Nunez into the ropes and almost takes his head off on the way back with super kick! Maddog with the cover!

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Kahn: Nunez kicks out! But he looks like he’s been knocked silly!

Madden: No, no, his eyes have always been crossed like that!

Kahn: God dammit, stop living in denial all the time!

Nunez struggles to his feet, but it’s clear that kick to the face took a lot out of him. Maddog springs off the ropes and drops him with a bulldog! With “The Prodigy” seemingly out for the count, Maddog makes his way to the corner and starts to climb the turnbuckles.

Kahn: This is not a smart strategy from Maddog!

Madden: What do you expect from someone with “Mad” in their name?

Kahn: Don’t you have “Mad” in your name?

Madden: Shut your mouth.

Maddog looks down at Nunez lying prone in the ring before he leaps off with a moonsault! He hits his target, but Jesse got his knees up! Maddog lies in the centre of the ring, clutching his ribs, as Nunez slowly climbs to his feet. He staggers over to Maddog, looks down, and then slowly raises his hand, before telling Maddog, “You can’t see me!” Nunez bounces off the ropes and hits The KoneXion!

Now Jesse is climbing to the top rope, but it takes him some time, as he’s still hurting. He reaches the top turnbuckle, only to see Maddog has managed to climb back to his feet and is staggering over to the corner. The two men fight back and forth, Maddog climbing up after Nunez, but Jesse pushes him off and back into the ring. Maddog lands on his feet, bent over slightly, and “The Prodigy” doesn’t waste any more time, jumping off with a leg drop that catches Maddog’s head and drives him into the canvas!

Kahn: What a move by Nunez!

Madden: Damn straight! Respect to yo’ boy, Kahn!

Kahn: …What?

Jesse struggles back to his feet as Maddog does the same. Nunez grabs his opponent and lifts him up onto his shoulders. Nunez tries to nail the Resurrection, but Maddog slips out again, this time taking Nunez down with a reverse DDT! He drapes an arm over Jesse’s chest.

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Kahn: This is still anyone’s match!

Maddog grabs Jesse by his hair and pulls him back to his feet. He attempts a whip into the ropes, but Nunez reverses, pulling Maddog onto his shoulders. He quickly slams his opponent to the canvas with the Resurrection! Nunez covers!

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Winner: Jesse Nunez

(Commercial)

[Michael Saint]

(Level-One is seen walking down the hall, as he stretches his arms. Level-One jumps up and down, feeling the excitement of his match. Level-One looks at his Heavyweight title, before padding it on it’s golden plate. Level-One turns before standing in-front of the door, he takes a deep breath before walking in. Michael Saint, quickly spots him, before quickly getting out from his chair)

Michael Saint: Hey, Level. Shouldn’t you been preparing for your match tonight?

Level-One: No, don’t worry. I’ll be fine out there tonight.

(Michael Saint nods his head, before shrugging his shoulders)

Michael Saint: You sure you got this match? Your world heavyweight title depends on it.

Level-One: Yeah, look Saint. I need you do to something for me tonight.

(Michael Saint stops for a second, before nodding his head. Michael Saint walks up face to face with Level-One)

Michael Saint: Whatever you need man, I’m here. I’m going to make sure you walk out with that heavyweight title tonight. My brother will call that match down the line, I assure you of it.

Level-One: Well, that’s exactly why I came to speak to you. Michael, I know we’ve had our partnership. And I know you’ve been there ever step of the way, to ensure I get a fair shot at everything around here. But tonight…

(Level-One stops, before looking away. Michael Saint watches on with confusion, Level-One looks to his world championship before nodding his head)

Level-One: Saint, I don’t want you to accompany me down to the ring. Infact, I don’t even want you to show up to the match.

Michael Saint: What? Don’t tell me your letting my brothers words get to your head! We are ‘’The One Franchise’’ were the only ones who matter, on this show, man.

Level-One: No, Saint. I need to do this on my own. This time, I need too. I’m sorry…

(Level-One nods his head, before walking out of the locker room. Leaving Michael Saint standing in his office alone. Michael Saint sighs, as the camera cuts to commercial)

[Michael Saint]

[glow=limegreen,2,300]World Heavyweight Championship Match[/glow]
Crazyman vs Level One(c)

The intro of Refuse’s "The Shape of Punk to Come" rings out over the PA. Flashes of light illuminate the arena as a plethora of weapons and foreign objects are thrown through the curtain and out onto the stage. As the rest of the band fall in onto the driving riff that powers the cacophonous song, a ball of fire explodes into the air and Crazy man bursts through the curtain wild-eyed and raging, with the Television title wrapped around his waist. He stops for a moment to survey the scene in front of him, an arena of EWC fans baying for blood.

Ann Ouncer: From Akron Ohio, weighing it at 240 pounds! He is the current TELEVISION CHAMPION! He is…Crazy Man!!!!

He marches down to the ring, grabbing a weapon in each hand as he walks through the mess in front of him. Upon reaching the ring, he launches the weapons over the top rope and rolls quickly inside. Slowly he gets to his feet, and paces the squared circle, head down, smacking his face to get his blood flowing.

Put You On Game- By Lupe Fiasco blasts the PA system, as Level-One steps up on-top of the ramp. Red smoke swirls beneath him, and a string of red and blue pyro shoots up into the air he raises both of his titles high in the air.

Mean Gene: From Toronto, Ontario, Canada! Weighing in at 262 pounds, he is the current 1/2 of the Tag-Team Champions, and the current World Heavyweight Champion...Level-One!!!

Level-One puts both his titles on each-shoulder and slowly begins to walk down the ramp, being booed loudly by the crowd. Level-One stops before eyeing down a fan, mocking the fan in the process. Level-One turns, and climbs up onto the apron. He climbs up turn-buckle, hoisting both titles high in the air. Level-One hops down, and awaits for the fight in-front of him.

Level-One & Crazy Man go face to face, as they share a war of words. El Chupacabra slips in between both of them, before pointing to his referee’s shirt, exerting his power amongst the two champions. El Chupacabra then singles for both men to hand over their titles.

Crazy Man unwraps the television title from his waist, Level-One on the other hand isn’t handing anything over too quickly. He argues before with El Chupacabra, before angrily handing the title to El Chupacabra. Chupacabra stands in the middle of the ring, before dropping the television on the mat, hoisting the World Heavyweight title in the air, to the pleasure of the crowd.

Madden: El Chupacabra just hoisted Level-One in the air, and he doesn’t look to happy about that.

Khan: Do you see the look on Crazy Man’s face? El Chupacabra tossed his title aside, as if it was nothing!

Crazy Man angry, picks up his television title, as Level-One rushes towards El Chupacabra, before yelling into his face. El Chupacabra quickly calls for the bell. Level-One turns around, as Crazy Man rushes forward swinging his television title at Level-One’s head. Level-One slips under avoiding the maneuver. Crazy Man simply smiles, before handing the title over to El Chupacabra.

Khan: Crazy Man looked to take Level-One out early!

Madden: That should have been a DQ and you know it!

Both men meet in the middle of the ring, locking up in a grapple hold. Like two bulls going head to head, they battle, with neither man giving an inch. Level-One breaks the grapple, before backing away. He begins to stretch to the displeasure of the crowd.

Crazy Man & Level-One look up once more, as both exert their strength against the other. Level-One the stronger one of the two, wins the battle this time as he backs Crazy Man against the ropes. Level-One holds in the grapple, until El Chupacabra slips in and breaks it up.

Madden: What the hell that isn’t fair!

Khan: What are you talking about? That was a totally reasonable call by El Chupacabra.

Level-One is forced to back up to the middle of the ring, as Crazy Man shakes it off. Crazy Man rushes forward and they both engage in yet another grapple. Crazy Man quickly breaks it up, by slipping a side head lock onto Level-One. Crazy Man wrenches the maneuver, trying to shake Level-One early on.

Level-One nails Crazy Man in the ribs with a few shots trying to loosen his grips. Level-One uses his strength trying to throw Crazy Man into the ropes, but after a few steps Crazy Man drops to a knee sinking the hold in longer. Level-One tries this maneuver, two more times, but Crazy Man holds on each time by dropping to a knee.

Khan: Crazy Man has really got that headlock synced in, little stuff like that is what wins matches.

Level-One exhausting all of his option, quickly uses his strength to lift Crazy Man in the air, before falling back with a back Suplex! Both men are on the ground momentarily, before getting back to their feet. Level-One is up first, in which he grabs his neck in irritation.

Crazy Man too quickly gets to his feet, in which he grabs at his back, after being planted with the solid back drop. Crazy Man goes on the attack, by charging at Level-One. Level-One not expecting Crazy Man’s improved quick-ness, is knocked to the mat by a clothesline.

Khan: Crazy Man is coming hot out of the gate!

Level-One is quickly back to a vertical base, before being nailed by a second clothesline! Dazed slightly Level-One makes it back to his feet, this time Crazy Man bounces off the ropes for a cross body, but Level-One catches him! Level-One uses his strength, to toss Crazy Man backwards over his head nailing the curtain call!

Khan: Ouch! I heard the impact of the power move from here, that could change the whole match.

Madden: It’s impressive, but Level needs a lot more before he can even think about putting Crazy Man away.

Crazy Man grabs his back in pain, as he pulls himself up with the help of the ropes. Level-One comes in to finish off his assault, only to meet and elbow to the sternum from Crazy Man. Crazy Man follows the elbow with a chop block, which sends Level-One wheeling back.

Level-One however answers back with a knee to the stomach. Level-One grabs Crazy Man by his tights, before tossing him in between the ring post! Crazy Man grabs his shoulder in pain, and before he knows it Level-One has the boot planted to the back of his head, the pressure in which Level-One chokes out Crazy Man.

Khan: This is an illegal maneuver!

Madden: Yeah, well the referee will decide that.

El Chupacabra in no particular rush, finally comes to the aid of Crazy Man. El Chupacabra slowly counts to four, before forcing himself in between Level-One breaking the hold up, in which Level-One simply shrugs his shoulders.

Level-One then proceeds to remove the turn-buckle padding, before tossing it aside. Crazy Man is then grabbed by the hair, as Level-One attempts to smash his face against the metal, but Crazy Man answers back with a hard elbow to the stomach. Crazy Man grabs hold of Level-One and smashes his face against the exposed turn-buckle!

Khan: Level-One got a taste of his own medicine!

Madden: What are you talking about? Crazy Man just smashed Level-One’s face against the turn-buckle, it wasn’t the other way around!

Level-One hits the mat hard, giving time to Crazy Man to regroup. Crazy Man then grabs hold of Level-One’s feet, before using his power to sling shot Level-One face first into the turn-buckle! Level-One’s face crashes against the exposed metal once more, before falling back first onto the knees of Crazy Man!

Khan: Great maneuver by Crazy Man, he’s breaking Level-One down at every angle.

Crazy Man gets to his feet, before walking over to Level-one and picking him up, by the head. Crazy Man tucks Level-One’s head under his arm pit, before nailing him with clubbing blows to the back. Crazy Man drags Level-One to the middle of the ring.

Crazy Man attempts a suplex, but Level-One is both too big and strong for Crazy Man to hit such a maneuver this early in the match. Level-One begins to fight back, nailing Crazy Man in the ribs with clenched fist. Crazy Man attempts the Suplex one more time, but Level-One uses his strength to flip Crazy Man over his shoulders. Level-One quickly bridges up scoring a pin…


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NO! Crazy Man going red in his face, shows tremendous resilience, by too bridging out of the pin. Crazy Man quickly flips it around, nailing Level-One with devastating DDT! Crazy Man quickly hooks the leg…

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Level-One powers out!

Madden: Not even a two count there! Level-One is a tough son of a bitch.

Khan: Yeah, but Crazy Man has got him in the right place right now.

Crazy Man sits up with the look of disappointment. He nods his head, before making it back to a vertical base. Crazy Man grabs Level-One by his arm before pulling him into the middle of the ring. Crazy Man bounces off the ropes, before dropping a leg over his throat.

Khan: Crazy Man needs to keep up the pressure, if he wants to win!

Crazy Man grabs Level-One by the arm, before nailing him with a few right hands. Crazy Man Irish whips Level-One towards the turn-buckle. Crazy Man rushes forward, nailing Level-One with a clothesline! Level-One however doesn’t go down. Crazy Man rushes forward for a second clothesline, but Level-One gets the boot up to his stomach!

Level-One pulls himself up onto the top-turn buckle. Crazy Man shaking off Level-One’s defense, follows Level-One to the top of the turn-buckle. The fans rise to their feet in anticipation, of a possible high spot.

Khan: Both of these guys are in dangerous territory, this doesn’t look good!

Madden: What are you talking about? Spots like these, make or break matches. I can’t wait to see who comes out on top!

Crazy Man and Level-One throw blows back and forth, with Crazy Man gaining the advantage. Crazy Man throws Level-One’s arm over his shoulder, as they stand on the top turn-buckle! Crazy Man goes for the Suplex, but Level-One breaks out nailing Crazy Man in the ribs.

Level-One grabs Crazy Man tossing his arm over his shoulder, setting up for a Suplex. Level-One lifts up Crazy Man, high in the air to the amazement of the crowd. Showing a great display of balance, Level-One holds the maneuver in. Before jumping off the top-rope, planting Crazy Man with a front suplex!

Crowd: Holy Shit, Holy Shit, Holy Shit!

Level-One on his knees, roll’s Crazy Man onto his back, before hooking the leg! El Chupacabra drops down, and counts the pin.

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Crazy Man kicks out!

Madden: If you want to talk about a match changing move, that was it!

Khan: The fans are into this match, this is great!

Level-One gets to his feet, and immediately blames El Chupacabra claiming he counted too slow. Level-One shoves past El Chupacabra before going back out onto the attack. Level-One lifts Crazy Man by his arm, before Irish whipping him into the ropes. On his way back, he’s hoisted off of his feet and planted to the mat by a huge spine buster by Level-One!

Khan: Crazy Man is in some trouble here!

Level-One points down at Crazy Man, before running his thumb across his throat. Level-One heads to the top rope, before pointing down at Crazy Man, the crowd boos!

Khan: What the hell is he doing? No!

Madden: He’s half way across the ring, and he weighs 270+ pounds!

Level-One jumps off the top rope, nailing Crazy Man with a flying elbow drop, Crazy Man’s own finishing maneuver! Crazy Man grabs his chest, rolling around in pain, as Level-One quickly hooks the leg! El Chupacabra drops down to count the pin…

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Crazy Man kicks out!

Crowd: What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck!

Khan: Crazy Man kicks out, Crazy Man kick out!

Madden: I can’t believe this!

Level-One’s eyes bulge out of his head, he can’t believe he didn’t put away Crazy Man with his own finishing maneuver. Level-One picks himself up, before stomping across the ring. Level-One clenches his teeth like a rabid animal, as he crouches down, awaiting for Crazy Man to make it back to his feet.

Madden: Crazy Man is done for! Level-One is ready to put the final nail in his coffin!

Crazy Man pulls himself up with the assistance of the ropes. Crazy Man clenches his fist as he stumbles around, Level-One grabs him and hoists him onto his shoulders setting up for the Darkness Shine!

Khan: Crazy Man in trouble!

Crazy Man elbows Level-One across the jaw, before dropping down to his feet. Crazy Man trips Level-One up with a Russian leg sweep. Level-One on the ground Crazy Man desperately grabs hold of his legs in a figure four position, before turning it over wrenching Level-One’s back to his spine—it’s locked in! Crazy Man has the Texas Cloverleaf clenched in, right in the middle of the ring!

Khan: Where is this coming from, Crazy Man was just down a minute ago!

Madden: This move will rip Level-One apart if he doesn’t reach those ropes.

Level-One screams out in pain, as Crazy Man wrenches his finisher hold like no other. His eyes shine, as he sense the end is near. Level-One cries out in pain, as he attempts to inch his way to the ropes. El Chupacabra drops down wanting to know if Level-One is going to tap.

Khan: I don’t know if El Chupacabra is mocking him, or giving him extra motivation to reach those ropes.

Level-One clenches his teeth, as he uses every last bone in his body to inch closer and closer to the ropes, El Chupacabra telling him to tap all away through. Level-One reaches out his hand to tap…His hand looks to come down…


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NO! Level-One gives Chupa the middle finger instead as he grabs hold on onto his referee shirt. Crazy Man reaches back on the maneuver even further, as Level-One desperately reaches for the ropes!

From the back comes Michael Saint as he runs out from the backstage area. Saint sprints down to the ring causing the crowd to boo! Michael Saint at ringside, than rips El Chupacabra right out of the ring!




























…Level-One’s hand hits the mat, but El Chupacabra has been taking out of the ring.

Khan: Level-One just tapped, Crazy man should be the new champion!

Madden: No, he didn’t tap! Level-One was just trying to get closer to the ropes.

Crazy Man notices this and breaks the hold. Level-One takes this chance to roll to the out-side of the ring. El Chupacabra and Saint argue, before Level-One stumbles to his feet. Level-One tells Saint to ‘’Let him do this on his own’’ Michael Saint stops, before nodding his head. Michael Saint begins to walk back up the ramp.

Khan: Level-One is really serious on fighting alone out here tonight, you have to give him that.

Crazy Man sensing a chance for victory, hits the mat playing possum. Level-One witnesses Crazy Man down, and immediately knows something is up. Crazy Man quickly kips up, before kicking Level-One across the stomach. Crazy Man hooks his arms, and rives him face first with a double armed DDT!

Madden: Crazy Man’s old finishing maneuver! Our champ is in trouble.

Khan: Crazy Man is pulling all the stops.

El Chupacabra has rolled back into the ring, while Crazy Man has ascended the top rope. Crazy Man extends his hands in-front of him, before jumping off…
















…Crazy Man hits the elbow drop! Crazy Man desperately hooks the legs! As El Chupacabra hits the mat counting the pin.


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El Chupacabra is pulled out of the ring, by Michael Saint!

Khan: Why is he still out here damn it!

Madden: He pays your bills you should be a bit more respectful to him.

Michael Saint shrugs his head, to the boo of the crowd. Before taking off up the ramp! El Chupacabra chases him half way up, but Saint is to quick and slips out the arena. Crazy Man picks up Level-One, who answer back with a hard right. Crazy Man answers with a left, a right shot Level-One throws back.

Khan: These guys are giving it there all, look a them go back and forth!

Madden: Yeah, but Level-One has the harder punching power.

Crazy Man nails Level-One the crowd boos, Level-One answers back—the crowd boos. Level-One answers back twice, the crowd boos. Crazy Man answers back twice, the crowd boos.

Khan: Looks like the crowd isn’t happy about neither men’s action’s lately.

Level-One nails Crazy Man with a string of lefts and rights winning the battle. Level-One hoists Crazy Man to his shoulders, but Crazy Man nails Level-One with a few elbows for the escape. Crazy Man kicks Level-One low, before hooking both of his arms! Level-One shoves Crazy Man back escaping the maneuver!

Crazy Man rushes forward with clothesline but Level-One ducks under! Crazy Man turns around, only to be nailed across the head with a huge pele kick by the big man! Crazy Man stumbles around, as Level-One hoists him onto his shoulders for the Darkness Shine!

Khan: Crazy Man in trouble!

Level-One throws Crazy Man high for a fire mans carry! Crazy Man lands on his feet, Level-One kicks him down low, before hooking his arms hoisting him up for the Level-Advance! Level-One with a running start plants Crazy Man to the mat with the Level-Advance (Vertabreaker) Level-One rolls Crazy Man over, as El Chupacabra regretfully hits the mat…

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Winner: And STILL world heavyweight champion, Level-One!

Level-One stands triumphant in the ring. El Chupacabra hands him the World title belt. A dirty look passes between the two men as Level snaps the belt from Chupa’s fingers and lifts it high in the air to a chorus of boos. He parades around the ring, soaking in the hatred from the fans.

He doesn’t notice Crazyman stumbling to his feet. Crazyman slowly staggers up behind Level-One and places a hand on his shoulder. Level spins around quickly and prepares himself for a fight. But Crazyman slowly shakes his head. He steps close to Level-One and talks directly into his ear. A camera at ringside manages to catch his lips.

Crazyman: I forgive you.

Crazyman slowly steps backwards and smiles before rolling out of the ring. He staggers up the ramp with a smile on his face as Level-One stands in the centre of the ring with the title over his shoulder, a confused expression on his face. His confusion turns to anger as he paces back and forth, wiping the sweat from his face and watching as Crazyman walks away, never looking back

Kahn: Did you see what Crazyman said to Level-One?

Madden: He said, “I forgive you.” Why would he say that?

Kahn: I think Level-One is just as confused as we are.

Crazyman disappears behind the curtain as the show fades out.