MNB - San Diego, CA - 07.21.08

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The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents
Live on SPIKE TV and SCI-FI
MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL
"THE VIEWERS CHOICE KING OF BRAWL TOURNAMENT CONTINUES AS WE HEAD INTO THE SEMI FINALS!!!!"

EWC BRAWL
July 21st, 2008
San Diego, 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 continues tonight.

The opening pyros hit and here we go.

Skippy: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome once again to Monday Night Brawl - THE best show in Sports Entertainment today!

Aiello: I don't agree with you often, but I got to say I agree with you there!

Skippy: So without further ado, let's talk about some of what's gone down over the last few weeks.

A video package plays showing all of the the recent feuds, and also build up hype for Scars and Stripes.

Skippy: Intense! Now with that out of the way, let's get on with the action!
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MATCH ONE
The Franchise Vs Tommy Victor

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“Lollipop” by Lil Wayne goes over The PA as huge Explosions of pyro explodes from the ramp. Franchise runs to the ramp and poses. He usually goes and slaps a few kid’s hands and walks down the walkway to the ring. The Walkway suddenly explodes with pyro. He then runs and slides in the ring. He goes to the top rope and poses.

“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.

Skippy: Big debut for The Franchise tonight!

The bell sounds as both men lock up in the centre Franchise backs Victor against the ropes as the referee calls for a break. Franchise breaks as Victor holds up his hands Franchise lands a right hand to Victor before whipping him across the ring Franchise catches Victor off the ropes connecting with a spinebuster as Victor crashes hard into the mat.

Franchise mounts Victor hammering away with right hands to the face of Victor whose trying to cover up. Victor shoves franchise off of him as he scrambles to his feet Victor attempts a clothesline but Franchise ducks and nails him with a crescent kick to the head Franchise goes for the cover 1..2..Victor kicks out.

Skippy: Franshise showing some promise here!

Aiello: Whatever, wake me up when it's over.

Franchise gets to his feet pulling Victor up as he talks smack to the fans Franchise throws a right but it’s blocked and countered by a right from Victor who follows up with a second right hand as he knocks Franchise towards the middle of the ring Franchise tries for a clothesline but Victor ducks and connects with a reverse neck breaker as Franchise lands hard on the mat Victor rolls him over going for the cover 1..2..Franchise kicks out.

Victor gets to his feet as he pulls Franchise up Victor throws Franchise into the corner as Franchise goes back first Victor lifts Franchise up putting him on the top rope as Victor follows him up to the top. Victor grabs Franchise setting up for a top rope suplex as the crowd rises to there feet.

Skippy: This is going to hurt ...

Aiello: *Snores*

Franchise grabs hold of the top rope cutting Tommy off from being able to connect with his move Victor tries a second time but Franchise continues to hold onto the top rope finally shoving Victor off as he crashes hard onto the mat. Franchise collects himself as he stands up on the top rope as Victor slowly gets to his feet Franchise comes flying off the top rope connecting with the missile dropkick as Victor lands hard on the mat followed by Franchise as the referee begins the ten count.

Both men lay on the mat as the referee continues his count Franchise is the first to his feet at the count of seven as Victor follows him. Victor grabs Franchise and whips him towards the ropes Victor sets himself for a backdrop but Franchise put on the breaks nailing Victor with a forearm to the back Franchise grabs Victor lifting him up as he connects with a power bomb following up with the cover 1..2..Victor kicks out.

Franchise gets to his feet and argues over the count as Victor slowly starts to come to. Victor slowly gets to his feet as Franchise continues to argue with the referee Victor gets to his feet as he spins Franchise around Victor picks up Franchise for the Tommy Bomb but Franchise counters landing on his feet as Victor looks confused Franchise spins Victor around as he kicks him in the gut setting Victor up for the Canadian Destroyer but Victor counters shoving Franchise away as he stands up Franchise moves towards Victor who quickly connects with the Facelift covering Franchise

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Mene Gene: Here’s your winner of the match Tommy Victor!!

Skippy: Impressive win there by Tommy Victor!

Aiello: Oh, is it over? Thank god for that!

Skippy: Show a bit of respect, and stop being so unprof ...

Aiello: Sorry for cutting you off there cheese nob, but I've just got word that we've got some exclusive footage concerning Level One.

The Xtreme - Tron shows footage that has been shot after Friday Night Rampage, showing Level-One in an empty arena. In the middle of the ring, he sits in a small chair facing the camera. He shakes his head, and begins talking.

Level-One: I came from Friday Night Rampage, to help out Monday Night Brawl. To warn them from the trouble the awaited them on their own home front! And how does the roster repay me? They repay me with disrespect, un-moral cowardice, and overall incompetence! Only one man, one man has decided to wake up and realize what was headed his way. His name?

The instant icon…the epitome of perfection…The Instant Icon, Kevin Conner!

Kevin Conner was the only one who has stood up, and fought against the evils of HCW and there planned invasion. There’s more of you out there on the brawl roster, I’m sure of it. And for those not brave enough to step out of the shadows, and see what’s coming? They will be all swept under the carpet and forgot about.

You know, this whole HCW thing is even deeper than I first thought! They have infiltrated our roster, and we don’t even know it. Every move the brawl roster makes, HCW is close behind. The invasion is much closer than you all think, and only the one’s willing to fight will survive.

It’s time to rid the spy’s out of your brand. It’s time to send Kid Cannabis and other HCW’ers back to the shit whole they climbed out of. It’s time to stand of for you brand, and fight for what’s right. The spy’s will be exposed. We will send a message to HCW, very soon.

The camera view switches, quickly to see Level-One out in a parking lot. The camera’s span up, catching a view of the arena in which obviously is the brawl arena, the camera than floats down to Level-One who sports a wide grin across his face.

Level One: …Too soon, too soon.

Skippy: Wow, intense words from the World champion. We'll be right back, right after a few short messages.

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MATCH TWO:
TAG TEAM
Candy & Angel -vs- Hades & Squid

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"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.

Mene Gene: This tag team match is scheduled for one fall! Coming down the ring, from Miami, Florida...CANDY!

Lights go out, Angel's theme music “Dont'cha” by The Pussycat Dolls fills the arena. Angel comes out and stands at the top of the ramp next to her bodyguard Grant. She raised her arms above her head into an 'x' as fireworks crisscross in front of her. Then she walks down the ramp, Angel shaking hands with all her fans. Once inside the ring she walks over to one of the corner climbs up the ropes and pumps her fists in the air.

Mene Gene: And her tag team partner, from Friday Night Rampage...ANGEL!

Skippy: Angel getting a mixed reaction, a little different from what she's used to.

Aiello: You've got to remember, or maybe I should say, Angel isn't from Brawl, so not everyone knows Angel they way they know Candy.

Mene Gene: And their opponents, introducing first, from Los Angeles, California...

The crowd stirs around the atmosphere of the arena as it suddenly becomes disturbed by the sound of a horrific and deafening scream, white mist begins to seep through from the ramp way. The fans catch sight of the furious flickering of a large and diminishing light that above the ring. The crowd looks on worried, as a sickening blue light swoons over the crowd. The two vibrant blue lights only to stop their search and cast a bright blue spotlight onto the centre stage, meanwhile the scream begins to die out carefully. Suddenly a large circle of fire arises in a quick counter-clockwise motion, before exploding upwards as a tall dark figure appears within the centre of the flames. Followed just seconds later by the pounding beats of "Digging up the Corpses" by DevilDriver blares across the helpless PA system. A masculine figure being recognized as the arena’s lights begins to fade into a dull dim … The blazing lights only to revive slowly as it beams down upon the man that stands confidentially in place before casually strolling down the ramp, a dark trenchcoat clinging securely to his frame buttoned down the centre of his torso. Measuring each step as if every inch closer towards the ring sent a chill down the audience’s spine, while his arms dangling freely at each side. As he swayed them carefully moving along stepping over the black mats, before taking a sudden step placing his right knee onto the apron, tugging himself up as he grasped the middle rope pulling his weight onto the apron. Stepping into the ring as the silence remained throughout the arena, as he carefully motions towards the centre of the ring. Standing motionless as he brings his hands chest-level, while in a prayer palms pressed and fingertips parallel vertically. Silently muttering words to himself before snapping his head back as his dreadlocks fly from his face, within that moment all four turnbuckle posts are lit up by the explosive pyrotechnics as they erupt. He then lowers his arms and calmly exhales turning to the stage awaiting his tag team partner.

Aiello: Man, that's almost as long winded as Jesse Nunez's entrance ...

Mene Gene: ...Victor Hades! And his tag team partner, ...

“Them Bones" by Alice in Chains plays and the crowd give a mixed reacion. After the music hits He slowly walks to the ring, eyes fixated on the ring. After sliding under the ropes he leans into the corner.

Mene Gene: ..... Nathin Doe!

Skippy: The team of Doe and Hades, look to be the easy favourites here, out weighing, out-reaching both Candy and Angel.

Aiello: Never count the women of EWC down and out Skip!

The bell rings and the teams part, leaving Angel and Doe in the ring. Doe smirks as Angel motions for Doe to bring it on. Doe looks out into the crowd smiling. Angel takes this personal and slugs him with a slap heard throughout the arena. The crowd coos as he staggers back checking his lip for blood. Angel gestures kind of a "and what?!" before charging in, climbing the ropes up the front of Doe before driving her knee just under his chin. Doe's eyes roll around in his head as Angel drops off the turnbuckles and he falls to his knees before flopping on his face. Angel then straddles the back of Doe and pulls him up for a camel clutch. He hangs in the hold for a little while before snapping to life and easily lifts Angel up in the air. She struggles to be freed, but he holds her to his back before leaning back and dropping her down.

Doe jumps to his feet and pulls Angel up by the back of her head. He shoves Angel's head between his thighs and he seems to have her set for a powerbomb when he starts to make a motion with his hips like he was grinding himself against the back of Angel's head. She fights to break free and stumbles backward into the corner of the ring. Angel tags out and Candy launches through the ropes. Doe shoots Victor Hades a smile when he stops Candy's advance just by holding her away from him with one hand against her forehead. She swings mercilessly with her fists and screaming as Doe looks out into the crowd in amusement. Victor Hades, clearly wanting in on the action slaps Doe on the back and climbs into the ring.

Doe hasn't quite caught on to what's happened before Victor Hades steps in and nails Candy with a swinging neckbreaker. Doe looks at Hades starts applauding his partner.

Skippy: Disgusting behaviour here from these men!

Aiello: Yea, but toying around with these ladies could get you hurt!

Hades scoops up Candy's limp body and plants her back into the ring with a running powerslam. Candy seizes around in the ring, holding her back, crying out as Hades stands and stalks his opponent. You can see the wheels turning in his head as she starts to lay still, breathing heavily, as Angel starts cheering Candy on. Hades pulls Candy to her feet and stuffs her between his legs, hooking the arms.

Aiello: Victor Hades hooking the arms, this could be it!

Skippy: This could be the Closed Casket!

Hades hoists Candy up and nails her with the Closed Casket. Angel launches through the ropes when its too late already, and Doe dives through and nails her with a spear when the referee counts to three!

Mene Gene: Your winners - NATHIN DOE AND VICTOR HADES!

Skippy: A brave attempt by Candy and Angel against Doe and Hades there.

Aiello: Brave yes, Successful no.

Candy and Angel leave the ring nursing their wounds as they walk up the ramp. The crowd cheer them on, knowing that they did their best. Doe and Hades are laughing in the middle of the ring as they both get a mic each and prepare to speak.

Doe: See Hades, I told you that they would be as easy as that!

Hades: Yeah, but I thought you were talking about that they are cheap ass hookers.

The crowd boo. Angel and Candy stop at the top of the ramp and look down at them with disgust.

Doe: Hey – don't you look at your betters like that! You had your chance, and you blew it! Now get your pretty little selves backstage, get yourselves an ironing board, and do what you do best!

Angel has got a mic now.

Angel: Oh ha ha, very original! Honestly guys, I've never heard that kind of thing before.

Victor: Really? I'll say it again if you like ...

Angel: Boys, boys, boys. You won, congratulations. You should be enjoying your victory instead of all of this childish nonsense. I mean, in our defence, this is only our first time as a tag team.

Hades: Now you listen to me Angel, don't you go cheapening our victory! We dominated and destroyed you both, and we have cemented ourselves as the saviour of Brawl's ... no, scratch that ... we've cemented ourselves as the saviours of the ENTIRE EWC Tag Team division, because let's face it – the whole division is a joke!

Doe: He's right sugar tits. I mean, we have Level One and Chupucabra on Rampage holding OUR titles at the moment, but trust us when we say that it's only a matter of time before we are the new owners of those nice shiny belts, and there's not a damn person, tag team or stable that can do anything about it! The days of The Brotherhood, Retribution Inc and FORCE are done and dusted, and it's time for a NEW establishment here in the EWC, and me and Hades are the people for the job!

Angel: So after ONE victory as a tag team, you guys actually think that you are worthy of going after the tag titles? Please – you are pathetic little boys, nothing more and nothing less! How the hell can you compare yourselves to those super groups that you just mentioned?

Hades: It's simple Angel. We compare ourselves to those super groups because we can! This is a brand new era, and despite all of the hype regarding this so called “Greatest Tag Team” that's plastered all over the internet, WE are the ONLY team that people should concern themselves with!

Doe: “Greatest Tag Team” this goes out to you, whoever the hell you are. To have the audacity to call yourselves that while at the same time being to chicken shit to come out in the open and say who you are just proves that you are nothing but a bunch of cowardly p****ies that have no business getting involved in our business! Me and Hades have been planning this for a LONG time now, so imagine how pissed we were when you started all of your cryptic message crap! This is OUR time, OUR time – not yours, so do yourselves a favour and keep out of our way – and this goes to EVERYONE else that has the idea of getting in our way, because there is NOTHING and NO ONE that can stop us!

Angel is about to speak, but her mic doesn't seem to work. A stagehand runs up to her and hands her a new one, but still, that doesn't work. Doe and Hades start laughing and go to give a snide remark, but their mics also don't work.

Styles: Erm, I do apologise ladies and gentlemen. I don't know if you can hear us at the moment, but we seem to be experiencing some technical difficulties at the moment ...

With that, the Xtreme – Tron flares up, and the letters “FR” start flashing on and off the screens. The arena goes quiet as the fans are excited at the prospect of finding out who the mysterious “FR” are. There is distorted laughter from two unfamiliar voices, and this goes on for a few minutes. Candy and Angel look at each other, and Doe and Hades are pacing back and forth the ring, not amused. Eventually, the distorted voices speak and give a very short and simple message;

“See you at Scars”

The arena goes quiet as Brawl cuts to the backstage area.

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Sean Ferguson is standing in the hallway of the arena, leaning against the wall outside of Mac's office, and dressed ready for his match, which is next. He's smoking a cigarette when Mac walks up and pretends to not even notice Ferguson's existence. Sean slowly turns his head as Mac fumbles with his keys, and when Mac finally acknowledges Ferguson, the man that calls himself The Man, blows a big cloud of smoke into Mac's face. Mac drops his keys back into his pocket and stands up to Ferguson, who's now pushed himself up off the wall and is standing right back in Mac's face.

Mac: Is there something I can help you with?

Ferguson: We need to talk.

Mac: We have nothing to talk about, and don't you know about the EWC's Wellness Program? You should really take advantage of our smoker's cessation support group, the benefits of quitting smoking are out of this world.

Ferguson: Speaking of out of this world, how about you stop sending me out into nonsense matches, and give me something worthwhile?

Mac: Oh believe me, I've got plans for you.

Ferguson: Oh yea? That's pretty interesting Mac, because I'll be honest with you, I'm starting to see where your son got a lot of his managerial skills!

Mac: You got something to say to me?

Ferguson: Just a word to the wise, BigMac, why don't you go play catch up with your spawn, find out what its like to have to retire from the business extra early. And if he's unavailable, you can talk to Kid Cactus, Lance Fiennes, that douchebag that filled in after your son, Snoop Jackson, should I go on?

Mac: You know...

The tension in Mac's face drops as he starts to smile and backs away.

Mac: ...if I didn't know any better, I'd say you were threatening me.

Ferguson: Threats? We're far and beyond "threats!" There's a timeline, a timeline to all of this.

Confusion wipes over Mac's face as Sean continues.

Ferguson: We've gone over the timeline again and again and again, and you've done nothing but stray from it like a goddamn disease. The time for threats is far and beyond gone. The time for action is upon you and everyone else that gets in my way. If Level-One wants war, if Kevin Conner thinks he's the top dog on this show, if Kid Cannabis wants to return the favour, or shit, if he wants to go that extra mile and shit in my cereal too, that's all well and good. Because WAR IS AT YOUR DOOR! WAR IS RIGHT HERE IN FRONT OF YOU! I'm not asking, I'm not warning, I'm not sitting down like a civilized adult and talking things out anymore. I'm just going to walk in and TAKE WHAT I WANT!

Sean walks off camera as Mac watches, visibly fuming. He shakes his head as he digs in his pocket, pulls out his keys and unlocks the door to his office. The camera timidly follows him, as Mac makes his way around to behind his desk and pulls his chair out. He looks out into the hallway where Ferguson once was and shakes his head as he flops into his chair. A resounding farting noise is heard and concern washes over Mac's face before he reaches around and pulls out what we see to be a whoopie cushion. Mac sneers at the joke as the cameras pan straight back to Aiello and Skippy at ringside.

Skippy: Sean Ferguson once again proving that he's not afraid to stand up and fight for what he believes in.

Aiello: He's got guts, I'll give him that. Pity he's not as intelligent as he is angry, because messing with the boss isn't usualy the best idea ...

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MATCH THREE
*If Assassin wins, he gets a title match at S&S*

Assassin -vs- Sean Ferguson(C)

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The crunchy guitars of “Disposable Teens" by Marilyn Manson start out and the curtains part just in time for Sean “The Man" Ferguson to burst out onto the stage. The fans in the arena explode, cheering their hero as Sean jogs down the ramp. He stops at ringside and watches the inside of the ring before looking at the fans.

Footage of Ferguson inside and outside the ring flicker amongst red, white, and blue lights in the arena. Sean leaps up onto the apron of the ring before climbing through the ropes, climbing each turnbuckle and saluting the fans that have come to see him.

Mene Gene: Introducing first from places unknown, weighing in at 243 lbs, he is “The Man”. He is the current International Champion, SEAN FERGUSON.

“I'm Not Jesus" comes over the PA and a few minutes later Assassin walks out to the ramp to the cheers of the crowd. Assassin will stop at the top of the ramp and point out towards the crowd before walking down the ramp towards the ring. Assassin will stop once he reaches the bottom of the ramp as he will grab hold of his chain before releasing it as he climbs into the ring removing his chain as he hands it to the referee.

Mene Gene: And Ferguson’s opponent, hailing from Dallas, TX, weighing in at 265 lbs, he is the Extremist that you all love. Let’s hear it for Assassin.

Skippy: This should be a good matchup tonight.

Aiello: Whatever. I just hope that Assassin gets his head in the game or his blood will be all over the ring.

The ref calls for the bell and Ferguson charges towards Assassin, hitting him with a spinning spinebuster. Ferguson proceeds to start wailing on Assassin with lefts and rights. Assassin is almost knocked unconscious before the ref can finally pull Ferguson off of him. Assassin is barely able to get to his feet before Ferguson pushes the ref to the side and goes after Assassin again. Ferguson picks Assassin up for a pump-handle slam but before Ferguson can hit the move, Assassin reverses it into a huricarana that leaves Ferguson stunned. Assassin catches his breath and gets up while Ferguson gets to his feet. Assassin charges in and hits Ferguson with a reverse neckbreaker.

Skippy: Ferguson starts off strong but Assassin is starting to battle back now.

Aiello: Yeah, well, I would too if it meant that I had a title shot at S&S.

Assassin climbs to the top rope and jumps off, hitting a crossbody splash on Ferguson just as he got to his feet. Assassin goes for the cover.

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Ferguson kicks out prompting Assassin to pick him up for a backbreaker. Ferguson winces in pain as Assassin bounces off the ropes and hits Ferguson with a leg drop. Assassin goes back to the top rope and goes for a moonsault. While Assassin is climbing the ropes, Ferguson gets to his feet and catches Assassin in the air. Ferguson immediately hits Assassin with a fallaway slam. Ferguson gets to his feet slowly still feeling the effects of the crossbody splash. Ferguson picks Assassin up and carries him over to the corner. Ferguson climbs the ropes and starts hitting Assassin in the face with some rights and lefts. At four of the ref’s standing five count, Ferguson hops off the ropes and goes to the other corner. Assassin steps away from the corner and gets slammed back into the corner by a brutal spear from Ferguson. Ferguson drags Assassin out of the corner to the centre of the ring before going for the cover.

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Assassin kicks out at the last possible moment to continue the match. Ferguson gets to his feet and starts to argue with the ref about a slow count. Ref points to the patch on his shirt and tells Ferguson to cool it with the attitude before he is DQ’d. Ferguson turns around goes to pick up Assassin only to see that Assassin is gone. Ferguson scans the ring and is caught off-guard by a missile dropkick off the second rope. Assassin turns Ferguson over and locks in a single leg boston crab. Ferguson screams in pain but refuses to tap out. Assassin wrenches the move in harder, applying more pressure to the leg of Ferguson. Assassin got too close to Ferguson, who reaches up and hooks the arms. Ferguson pulls Assassin’s shoulders to the mat as he made sure that one of his shoulders was off the mat.


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Mene Gene: The winner of this match by pinfall ... SEAN “THE MAN" FERGUSON!

Skippy: Impressive, as always, by “The Man” there.

Aiello: Whoopdidoo ...

The scene switches backstage at in the locker room of Conner. It shows him standing there stretching out with you a hear knock on his door.

Kevin Conner: Come in…

A stagehand walks in holding a ref shirt.

Stage Hand: Here’s your shirt Conner. So are you really going to let them go at it and call it down the middle?

Kevin Conner: I guess you’ll have to wait and find out, I’m not going to touch either of them but if they want to kill themselves to fight me well then, that okay with me. Thanks for the shirt…

Conner pulls on the shirt and turns towards the EWC cameras.

Kevin Conner: This should be a match to remember! All you guys out there - the fans, you better watch out for blood because this is important; and quick note to Jay Cee. After I get done refereeing that match, get ready for the beat down of your life! The Celtic Warrior has his eye on kicking your ass and putting you in your place where you deserve, and the fact of the matter is “The Instant Icon” is better, so take the title you just stole and bring it down because you’re nothing compared to me! The MEGA-Superstar, has got it out for you and you wont be able to walk but bow down to the next King Of Brawl!

Brawlgoes to commercial.

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KOB SEMI FINALS MATCH
*Winner faces Conner at S&S for the KOB Crown*
Stray (C) -vs- The Rev (C)

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Skippy: This is our final Semi-Final Match for the KOB Tournament

Aiello: The winner hear faces Conner at Scars and Stripes! oh wait, here comes the special guest referee for this match!

"Not Listening" hits the speakers and the crowd reacts and boos. Coming out of the back Conner comes looking cocky with the lights going down and flickering between blue, red, yellow, green. Conner wearing his new referee shirt with his water soaked hair makes his way down the aisle pointing at people in the crowd then at his abs and laughing. Smiling he gets up on the apron and takes 2 steps inward and then goes through the ropes and goes to the far corner and stands on it and does hand motions as the fans snap a pictures of him. Conner then jumps off and usually starts to hit on the ring girl.

All lights in the arena go out except for a single spotlight shining near the entranceway. The words "Kneel before your leader" flash on the Xtreme - Tron as "The Imperial March" the theme from The Empire Strikes Back booms over the speakers throughout the arena. The Xtreme - Tron video now flashes to several clips of The Rev in action as he emerges from the entranceway. The fans boo as The Rev casually strolls down the aisle. The single spotlight follows him all the way to the ring. The Rev's publicist, Skippy Mohophosite #1, follows closely, blocking any garbage the fans choose to throw at The Rev. Stepping through the ropes, The Rev stands in the centre of the ring with arms spread wide open. He grins as the fans boos have now become deafening, almost drowning out the music. All the lights now come back on in the arena and the music goes silent.

Mene Gene: And his opponent, he is the EWC Undisputed Champion ... 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.

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.

And Stray awaits in the ring, sitting on the ringpost. Waiting for the moment of triumph.

Conner then goes to them and checks them both and pats them both down they look at him confused...

Skippy: Lets see if Conner sticks to word and not touch them.

Aiello: Give the man a break and show him some respect!

Conner calls for the bell, but is interrupted suddenly when “Ladies and Gentlemen” begins to play and out walks Jay Cee already in his wrestling gear ready for tonight’s match.

Aiello: What the hell does he want?

He holds the microphone up in the air signalling he wants to say something. The music fades and Jay looks at Stray and Rev who are looking back at him.

Jay: Welcome to the show. Yes yes it is me. The Elite Jay Cee. Now I am back after my short absence from Brawl I am not prepared to take any steps backwards. Now it appears to me that one of you will be competing in the final of the joke of a tournament, King of Brawl. at Scars and Stripes. Which means one of you will be free for the evening. So here it is a challenge. A challenge to the loser of this match. I challenge either Stray or the Rev to put their title on the line at Scars and Stripes. So what is it, the Hardcore title or the EWC title good luck losers. Oh and before I go I have a present for who ever advances to the final of the King of Brawl tournament. My present is Kevin Connors going to the final of the tournament no where near 100% once I have finished with him. Enjoy guys, I will see one of you at Scars and Stripes.

Jay grins and walks backstage as Kevin Conner looks on with an evil look in his eye.

Skippy: Jay Cee there with a HUGE announcement!

Aiello: The man had no business coming out here, I mean, there's a fricking match here!

The two men circle each and Conner backs out of the way, the two lock up in and collar and elbow tie up, Stray puts The Rev in a headlock and cranks on it, The Rev pushes him off and into the ropes and he comes back with a shoulder block but neither of them move, the both run in opposite directions and they do the same thing. They look around, Conner just relaxing on the turnbuckle, The Rev then slaps Stray in the face, Stray spits on the canvas and holds his face, he comes back and hits rights and lefts rocking Rev to the ropes and spins around hits a clothesline over the top rope. The Rev gets up quickly as the crowd cheers for Stray. The Rev gets on the apron but Conner backs Stray up to let him get in the ring. The two are back in the ring. They tie up again and Stray comes with a hammerlock! He takes it and wrenches the arm and bangs on it, Rev then reverses it and beats on Strays arm he throws him towards the rope and Rev misses a clothesline, Rev turns around and Stray hits and arm drag, two, then three, The Rev is against the ropes sand looks frustrated.

Skippy: Both men feeling each other out ...

Aiello: I'm not touching THAT line with a barge pole ... WAY to easy ...

The Rev and Stray start to get close again and The Rev challenges him to a test of strength, as he offers up his second hand he pokes Stray in the eye, he turns around and rolls him in a school boy. Conner counts….

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Stray rolls out and then leaps with a dropkick in the face of Rev who falls to the mat, gets right back up and hits a dropkick of his own but before he lefts Stray get up he mounts him and smashes hid head into the mat. The Rev stomps on Stray and Conner is relaxing in the corner. Stray uses the ropes to get up and dizzy from the head pounds walks right into a German Suplex. Rev hits a leg drop in the back of the head and puts him in a arm bar! While he has Stray down he then switches to the cross face and Stray screams in pain as Conner gets down right there, Stray too close to the ropes gets there with his foot and Rev doesn’t let go, so Conner counts…

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Rev doesn’t let go so Conner yells at the Rev and he lets go, Rev gets in his face and Conner puts his hands up saying he’s only the ref.

Skippy: Conner said he wouldn’t put his hands on these two and hasn’t…. yet.

Aiello: See, he is a man of his word Skippy.

Stray gets up to one knee and gets need to the outside of the ring and falls hard. Rev gets on the apron and hits a double axe handle smash crumbling Stray. He takes Stray to throw him in the guardrail but Stray throws The Rev, Stray the runs at The Rev who’s in pain an running elbow strike sending The Rev in with the fans. Stray pulls Rev up and hits a suplex on the outside. Conner is not even counting to ten, just watching them.

Skippy: Conner letting it go on the outside interesting.

Aiello: Excellent refereeing there. These men are involved in a HUGE tournament, so it makes sense to let the action spill outside the ring for a little while.

Stray walks around the ring and is by the entrance ramp. He then pulls up the protective padding showing the concrete floor below. He goes and grabs Rev who was in pain and pulls him towards the exposed concrete, but Rev hits a low blow and then spikes him with a DDT! Rev picks up Stray but instead of throwing him in the ring he hits a swinging neck breaker back on the concrete. He throws Stray in the ring and goes for the cover, but Conner is no where to be found, Conner is outside talking a girl in the front row!

Skippy: Conner not even paying attention to the match! He’s talking up some girl on the outside!

Aiello: She’s hot though, can’t blame him, Rev looks pissed!

Rev goes to the side of the ring and yells at Conner, Conner looks at him and puts his hands up in the “what? Come on” motion and he gets in the ring, Stray who’s still down gets covered and Conner counts

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Stray kicks out much to the crowds liking! Rev yells at Conner saying he’d would of won. Rev pushes Conner and Conner points out that he is the referee. Stray getting up as The Rev is still in his face, Stray is up and the hits a Russian leg sweep, he floats into a cover and Conner counts

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Kick out! Stray picks up Rev and throws him in the turnbuckle and hits a splash. He then ties up Rev in a tree of woe and hits a spear! Rev doesn’t fall so Stray goes on the outside and grabs a chair. He sets it right in The Revs face and goes for a dropkick! Stray sits up holding his side and Rev falls backwards smacking Stray in the head with the chair. Rev unhooks himself and gets on the top, holding the chair in hand. Stray gets up and gets the chair throw in his face and falling to the ground. Rev hits a frog splash! Rev covers

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Stray kicks out! Conner shakes his head. Rev goes to the outside and looks under the ring and rings a trash can filled with cooking sheets, signs and two kendo sticks. Followed by a second trashcan. He gets in the ring and gets cooking sheets and waits for Stray to get up and turn around he claps them together but Stray ducks, Rev lets them go shaking his hands off and Stray grabs the sheets and smashing his head between them, he throws them outside and grabs a sign. And smacks him in the head with it. Stray ties up Rev in the tree of woe and puts the trashcan in his face and runs in a circle and hits a dropkick. He pulls Rev off the corner stands him up, hits a drop toe hold on the second turnbuckle and puts the can over his head and hits a charging knee! Conner has a big smile on his face!

Skippy: This is a straight hardcore match!

Aiello: I like it.

Stray goes for the cover

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Kick out by the Rev. Conner didn’t expect him to kick out. Stray pulls Rev up by the hair and he takes the trash can and places it in a certain spot. He throws Rev in the ropes and he bounces back and hits a Samoan drop on the trashcan! Stray gloats to the crowd a little bit and doesn’t go for the pin. He goes to get Rev who jabs him in the throat and takes a kendo sticks and hits a low blow. Both men down taking a break, after a minute they both grab a kendo stick, and turn around and clock each other in the head and fall!

Skippy: These two are going all out and look Rev rolls out right in front of us!

As Rev gets up he grabs a chair and climbs on the apron Stray gets up and this a superkick into the chair into Rev’s face and falls hitting the announce table. Rev is busted open he crawls over and grabs the ring bell Stray cant see it, Stray grabs him and its clocked with the ring bell!

Aiello: Now Stray is busted open!

Both men bleeding and staggering Rev smashes Strays head on the table and throws him on top of it. Rev goes for a pile driver with blood dripping down but Stray falls, quick gets up swipes Rev hands away and hits Nightfall through the table! The crowd chants holy shit and cheers as both men lay on the outside, Conner goes out ther eto check if they are both okay and can continue. Both men barely moving Conner gets back in the ring….

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Skippy: A ten count? I thought he was going to let this go?

Aiello: Don’t you see? If neither man can get in there’s no winner and Conner is automatically crowned King Of Brawl!

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He rolls in the ring… but back out BREAKING THE COUNT

Conner looks frustrated.

Skippy: Well that didn’t work out …

Stray throws Rev back in the ring and puts him in a sleeper but Rev backs him in the corner Stray still holding on to the sleeper goes up to the second rope Rev struggles and gets out grabs a trashcan lid and smacks Stray in the face, He holds him up for balance. He then jumps on the bottom rope and kicks Stray in the face. Rev goes to the outside and hits REV-ALATION! Rev covers Stray

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Mene Gene: Here is your winner, and moving onto the finals THE REV!

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Skippy: The Rev has done it! Wait ... NO!

As The Rev's music plays, Conner grabs a kendo stick and smashes it over The Rev's head! Conner starts beating The Rev down, when suddenly Jay Cee runs down the ramp, causing Conner to leave the ring quickly and jump over the railings and into the crowd. The Rev starts to get to his feet, stares at Jay, and simply leaves the ring and walks up the ramp. Jay shrugs and starts riling up the crowd as Brawl goes to commercial.

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“Not Listening" hits the speakers and the crowd reacts and boos. Coming out of the back Conner comes looking cocky with the lights going down and flickering between blue, red, yellow, and green. Conner wearing a black sports coat and water soaked hair makes his way down the aisle pointing at people in the crowd then at his abs and laughing.

Mean Gene: From Toledo Ohio, weighing in at 224 pounds! He is the Celtic Warrior, The Instant Icon…The Epitome of Perfection…The Mega Superstar, he is Kevin Conner!

Smiling he gets up on the apron and takes 2 steps inward and then goes through the ropes and goes to the far corner and stands on it and does hand motions as the fans snap a pic of him.

Aiello: This kid is amazing; he’s been on quite the win streak here and has aligned himself with the EWC world heavyweight champion, recently. Kid has a bright future ahead of him.

Skippy: Well, he has too many nick names…could he stick with at least one?

"Ladies and Gentlemen" by Saliva begins to play and Jay walks down the ramp.

Mean Gene: From Devon England, weighing in at 235 pounds! He is Jay Cee!

Jay Cee walks up the ring side steps and along the apron and stands on the second rope and holds up both arms in the air. He then jumps over the top rope, staring down Kevin Conner, keeping an eye out on the new comer.

Skippy: It’s now time for the main-event, I can’t wait!

The bell rings and Connor wastes no time, stepping right up to Jay Cee and talking trash. Jay just grins as the two men lock up. Jay with a headlock into a takedown, but Connor powers out and is back on his feet. They lock up again. This time Kevin scores the headlock takedown, but Jay Cee breaks out of the hold and they jump back up. Jay Cee moves forward to lock up and gets caught with a kick to the stomach followed by a series of punches to the face. Connor whips him into the rope and attempts an arm drag but Jay puts the breaks on and reverses the move. Connor gets back to his feet, holding his back, and catches another arm drag. He’s up again, and this time Jay Cee knocks him with a dropkick. Kevin rolls out of the ring and shakes his head.

Skippy: Connor already taking a breather in the early stages of this match.

Aiello: He’s utilizing the referee’s ten count to clear the cobwebs and rethink his strategy. This is smart wrestling!

Jay Cee raises his hands in the air and calls for Kevin to get back into the ring. Connor rolls under the bottom rope… then rolls right back out again. The crowd boos him as he shouts at them to shut up.

Aiello: Sometimes it takes twenty seconds to strategise.

Skippy: Come on, this is cowardice now!

Jay Cee grows increasingly frustrated as Kevin Connor walks back and forth. As the referee’s count nears ten, Connor slides back into the ring, only to once again roll out. Jay has finally had enough - he darts across the ring and through the ropes. Connor runs around the ring with Jay Cee in hot pursuit. Kevin slides into the ring and nails Jay Cee with hard stomps to the head, followed by a baseball slide to the face that sends Jay out of the ring. Connor stands on the nearest turnbuckle and poses for the jeering fans.

Aiello: Oh man, what perfect planning!

Skippy: Maybe, if you don’t want to fight fair!

Aiello: I think it’s pretty clear Kevin Connor doesn’t!

Connor hops out of the ring and grabs Jay Cee, smashing his face against the ring apron before rolling him back inside. Connor focuses his attack on the neck now, stomping again on Jay Cee’s face before landing a leg drop right across the throat. He picks Jay Cee up, knees him in the stomach, and drops him with a swinging neck breaker. Jay Cee grabs the back of his head as Kevin makes a pin attempt.

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Jay kicks out. Connor lifts him up and whips him forcefully into the far corner. Kevin runs in for a clothesline, but Jay boots him in the face, and then charges out of the corner with a clothesline of his own. Connor gets back to his feet and receives a barrage of punches and chops for his trouble. Jay Cee backs him into the corner and leaves his chest red raw with knife edge chops that echo around the arena. Kevin cuts Jay off with a rake of the eyes and the Connor Combo - a snap mare followed by a kick to the back, finished off on this occasion with a running dropkick to the face.

Skippy: Jay is in trouble right now!

Aiello: Ring rust will do that to ya!

Connor bounces off the ropes and hit’s a running senton splash, laying back into a cocky cover.

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Jay Cee kicks out. Connor, clearly agitated, is back on his feet. He stomps Jay Cee’s chest, bounces off the ropes and jumps high into the air, aiming a knee at Jay’s face. But Jay rolls out of the way, leaving Connor to slam his knee hard into the canvas! Jay Cee wastes little time, grabbing to hurt leg, spinning around it and falling back into a side leg lock, trying to rip the leg in half!

Skippy: Jay Cee has Kevin Connor in a leg lock, right in the centre of the ring!

Connor screams in agony as he claws desperately at the canvas, trying to pull himself closer to the ropes. He inches his way across the ring, finally managing to wrap his fingers around the bottom rope. Jay Cee breaks the hold, stands up, and immediately drags Kevin back to the middle of the ring before applying a spinning toe hold!

Skippy: Jay Cee wants to tear this man’s knee apart!

Aiello: Oh the humanity!

In a last ditch effort to save himself, Connor reaches up and pokes Jay Cee in the eye. Jay stumbles back, rubbing his eye as Kevin makes it to his knees. Jay Cee storms towards him but receives a low blow that drops him to the mat. Connor uses the time to drag himself back up to his feet, kicking his leg to regain the feeling in his knee. Limping towards Jay Cee with an evil look on his face, Kevin grabs his opponent by the hair and starts landing brutal closed fist punches right to the face. As Jay’s face begins to bruise and his eye starts to swell up, the referee grabs Kevin’s arm to pull him off. Connor turns his attention to the referee, and the two trade angry words as Jay Cee climbs to his feet, waiting for Kevin to turn around before nailing him with a super kick to the jaw! Connor is down and Jay falls on top of him for a cover.

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Connor kicks out. Jay Cee picks him up, peppers him with a few shots to the face, and then whips him into the ropes. As Connor comes back, Jay drills him with a spinebuster, and then mounts him before throwing vicious lefts and rights onto his opponent.

Skippy: Jay Cee is giving as good as he got!

Aiello: No, not the face!

The referee forces Jay up, but he doesn’t stop the attack, dropping an elbow to the chest. Connor slowly sits up and takes a big soccer kick to the back, the pain etched on his face telling the story of the impact. Jay Cee is in control, but his breathing his heavy as he tries to clear out the cobwebs. He grabs Connor and whips him into the corner. Kevin is in agony as Jay spins him around and lifts him up onto the top turnbuckle. Jay Cee climbs up and locks Connor in a full nelson.

Skippy: This doesn’t look good!

Aiello: He’s going to hit Kevin Connor with a full nelson slam off the top! That could break his back!

Kevin, realizing what Jay is trying to do, begins to elbow him in the face, trying anything to break the hold. As the two men stand precariously on the top turnbuckle, Jay answers with forearms to the back. Jay still has a half nelson locked in when Connor tries to throw him off the turnbuckle, both men go flying off the top to the outside, Connor landing hard on his side as Jay’s head smashes against the crowd barrier!

Skippy: Oh my God!

Aiello: If they didn’t break something, I’ll be surprised!

A gash is exposed on the side of Jay Cee’s head, as he falls to the ground limp. Kevin Conner seemingly landing better of the two, grabs his ribs in pain and mounts an attack. The referee begins his count, as Kevin rocks Jay Cee across the face with thunderous right hands trying to worsen his wound further. Kevin than lifts Jay Cee up, grabs hold of his tights and throws him head first into the ring barrier!

Aiello: Jay Cee is going to be shedding gallons of blood when this is all said and done.

Skippy: Kevin Conner might want to get back into the ring; the ref is at a count of 6!

Kevin Conner seemingly in no rush shoves his boot into the face of Jay Cee who is now pouring blood onto the mat below. Kevin Conner grabs hold of the neck of Jay Cee and leans him lays him onto of the crowd barrier. At a count of 8, Kevin Conner rolls under the bottom rope, before kipping up to his feet, striking a cocky pose for the crowd, who boo him in return. Kevin Conner looks to the out-side of the ring, as he think up a maneuver, the crowd get to their feet in anticipation.

Skippy: What the hell is Kevin Conner thinking?

Aiello: He’s getting ready to fly, skip!

Kevin Conner sling shots himself up to the top rope, before flipping through the air with a flying leg drop! Kevin Conner gets huge hang time, SMACK! Jay Cee is able to move out of the way, and Kevin Conner nails the back of his leg across the crowds barrier. Kevin cries out in pain, while Jay Cee watches on, half of his face is painted in the color of red.

Crowd: You fucked up! You fucked up! You fucked up!

Skippy: I think that was the same leg Jay Cee was working on early, I’m not sure if Kevin is going to be able to walk on it anymore.

Aiello: Well, Jay Cee left eye is covered in blood—I don’t think he’ll be seeing out of it, anytime soon.

Jay Cee crawls over to Kevin Conner, before picking him up and sliding him under the bottom rope. Jay Cee whips the blood from his eyes, and climbs up to the ring apron. Jay Cee turns his back to the ring, and faces the crowd. Jay Cee throws his hands up, to hype up the crowd, before flipping over the rope to the inside of the ring, with a standing moon salt, into the pin!

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Kevin Conner kicks out!

Skippy: What an innovative manoeuvre!

Aiello: It was fancy, so what!?

Jay Cee wipes the blood from his face, before grabbing Kevin Conner by his feet dragging him to the middle of the ring. Jay Cee grabs hold of Kevin’s leg, Jay places his foot in between Kevin’s, before turning him over locking in the Sharp Shooter! Kevin Conner screams out in pain, wailing his hands in nearly every direction trying to reach for the ropes!

Skippy: Jay Cee has a sharp shooter locked in on Kevin Conner!

Aiello: We know Jay Cee has worked on both the leg, and the spine during this match, this maneuver is very calculating by Jay Cee!

Jay Cee roars in anger as he pulls back on the hold, blood streams down his face in the process. Kevin Conner grabs his hair doing his best not to tap out. Kevin Conner clenches his teeth, and pulls himself closer to the ropes. Jay Cee is yanking back on the hold, trying to add bursts of pressure. Kevin Conner inches his way to the ropes, reaches out, and…

NO! Jay Cee pulls him back to the middle of the ring. Kevin Conner looks as if he’s had enough when suddenly…

“Put You on Game” by Lupe Fiasco blasts the stereo, the crowd immediately breaks out into a loud chorus of boos. Jay Cee hears the music, and let’s goes of the manoeuvre, leaving Kevin Conner to wheel in his pain. Jay Cee directs his attention to the ramp, as the music plays on.

Skippy: That’s Level-One’s music, but where is he?

Aiello: I have no idea, but Jay Cee might have just thrown this match away by not paying attention to Kevin Conner…

Skippy: Oh no, not like this!

Jay Cee turns around, and is rocked with a low blow by Kevin Conner, the music then dies out. Kevin Conner stumbles to his feet, and lifts Jay Cee onto his shoulders setting up for the Celtic Call! No! Jay Cee slips out of the manoeuvre, and hoists Kevin Conner onto his shoulder

Aiello: That’s Level-One’s finisher!

Skippy: They have the same finisher, you moron!

Jay Cee hits Kevin Conner with the Elitemination (F-5) as the crowd breaks out into a huge cheer. Jay Cee crimson mask and all, rolls over to Kevin Conner before hooking the leg…

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Mene Gene: And your winner ... JAY CEE!!!!!

Jay Cee breathing heavily, with blood covering his face, starts to make it to his feet… Put you on game by Lupe Fiasco blasts the stereo, once more—as Level-One comes rushing down to the ring steel chair in hand. Jay Cee stumbles to his feet, but Level-One fails to swing. Jay Cee is leaned over gasping for air, as Kevin Conner slowly makes it to his feet as well.

Skippy: What the hell is Level-One doing?

Kevin Conner is to his feet, and Level-One tosses the chair to Kevin Conner. Level-One sticks the middle fingers up to Jay Cee, before hoisting him onto his shoulders…and planting him with the Darkness Shine! (F-5) Level-One raises his hands in the air, as the fans boo. Level-One rolls out the ring, before grabbing a steel chair and a microphone from the stage hands.

Skippy: This is going too far, Jay Cee is a Monday night brawl superstar.

Aiello: You don’t think Jay Cee was the traitor Level-One was talking about, do you?

Level-One rolls back into the ring, as Kevin Conner holds the steel chair to the neck of Jay Cee, choking him in the process.

Level-One: Jay Cee, you want to mock me? You want to mock my cause? Typical HCW trash. Do you think I’m an idiot? All this shit talk about, Rampage invading Brawl? It was just away to turn the heat from HCW, wasn’t it? I’ve done my research Jay Cee, and you’ve been working with HCW all along!

The crowd boo.

The suspension? Was just a way where you could sneak of to work with HCW behind the scenes. You pretty much begged, Mac for a suspension. Causing trouble, so you could get off of your contract agreements, for a month with Brawl. Well, I hoped you enjoyed you vacation. Because by god, I’m going to put you on another one!

Level-One lifts up a steel chair; and Sean Ferguson comes running down the ramp, with a chair of his own. Kevin Conner and Level-One see this, and hop back out through the ropes. Level-One slips down his mask, and cracks a big smile. Kevin Conner & Level-One head up through the crowd, as Sean Ferguson checks up on the fallen Jay-Cee

Skippy: Thank god someone came out here, to help Jay Cee. They were going to kill him with that steel chair.

Aiello: You heard Level-One, Jay Cee is a traitor. And Sean Ferguson is filled with suspicion as well, how do you think the Brawl roster is going to re-act to all this?

Skippy: I don’t know, but I can’t wait.

Sean Ferguson pulls Jay Cee to his feet, as they both stand face to face, before turning their attention to Level-One & Kevin Conner, who simply walk away not even attempting to look back. Sean Ferguson and Jay Cee stand in the ring, as the show comes to a close.

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Brawl Recap: Monday July 21st, 2008

Match One:
Tommy Victor defeats Franchise
Match Two:
Nathin Doe & Victor Hades defeat Candy & Angel
Match Three:
Sean Ferguson defeats Assassin
Match Four:
The Rev defeats Stray
Main Event
Jay Cee defeats Kevin Conner