MNB #419 - ENGLAND

[President Mac]

WARNING: This live event contains stunts performed by professionals or under the supervision of professionals and maybe unsuitable for younger viewers. Accordingly EWC and it's producers must insist that no one attempt to recreate or re-enact any stunt or activity performed in this live event.

The Extreme Wrestling Corporation presents

MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL

EPISODE 419



^{Monday Night Brawl is a professional wrestling television program for Extreme Wrestling Corporation (EWC) that currently airs on ESPN, Spike, SkySports, huluPLUS and TSN2 in Canada. The shows name, which is sometimes stylized as MNB, is also used to refer to the Brawl brand, in which EWC employees are assigned to work and perform on that program. The show originally debuted in North America on the CTV & ESPN Network on April 7,1997. It remained there for a number of years until Brawl was moved to SPIKE TV and SYFY. In 2008, the show was moved to Showtime HD, SciFi HD, SkySports and the new TSN2. Since its launch in 1997, Brawl continues to air on Monday nights. Brawl is generally seen as the company's flagship program due to its longer history, higher ratings, and emphasis on pay-per-views. It is the second longest running weekly episodic television show in history}

Live from the EWC STADIUM in London, England

EWC BRAWL
April 6th 2015
Live From the EWC Stadium in London, ENGLAND
Commentators: Joe Aiello & Jeremy Piven
Announcer: Jessica Stroup
Head Ref: Earl Hebner
Backstage help: Ace Heart

"Follow" by Breaking Benjamin blasts in the Stadium.

The show starts off with video footage detailing historic events over Monday Night Brawls Eighteen year history. From episode 001 all the way down to last weeks episode 418.

Images of previous EWC Champions are shown, starting with the very first Champion Black Ninja, then moving onto Big Mac and Steve Bennett. Sped up footage then shows a special montage of Memphis Reigns, Shadow Man, Hirsh Valentine, Jesse Nunez, Hurricane Jeff, Moses Lake, James Chambers, BDC, Jay Cee, Stray, Gladiator and then The Rev all with the World Championship. 

This is followed by highlights of STRANGLEMANIA X showcasing our new Champions: Kurt Newman, Derek Wellings, Shadow Man, Floyd Shooter, Mark Storm and Ruthless Aggression


There is a pause as the video package splits in half, one half dedicated to Memphis Reigns & the other half dedicated to MadDawg with the final wording ..




"In Loving Memory ... We will never forget"




The opening pyros hit and here we go.

The energy in the EWC Stadium is electrifying.

Spotlights circle around the arena as the 70,000+ fans in the venue are shown in a wide angle shot. The camera then pans out showing a full scale view of the jam packed arena and zooms in on some crazy fans.

We can see hundreds of signs with:

"18 YEARS" 

"#EWC18"

"DYNAMIC DUO IN MY PANTS"

"PROJECT: CHAOS RULES"

"AIR WELLINGS"

"WHERE KINGSTON AT?"

"MARRY ME RUTH"

"SAINTY MC SAINT SAINT"

"WE <3 JEFF"

"WHERE MAX CARTER AT?"

A chant begins of

MNB

MNB

MNB

MNB

MNB

MNB

MNB

MNB

The fans in the arena cheer loudly as fireworks emit from the stage area! The explosions continue to rock the arena repeatedly, causing the fans to cheer with each burst. The explosions finally come to an end just short of the entrance area, finishing off with a finale consisting of a smokey display. As the fans continue to cheer, the theme song for Monday Night Brawl starts to play! The television feed promptly switches to the announcer's booth.

Sitting at the announcer's booth is Joey Aiello and Jeremy Piven. Sitting with a smile upon his face, Joey looks at the camera, a dark brown shirt upon his torso that reads "BRAWL".

Joey Aiello: Hello and welcome to LONDON ENGLAND as we are here for Monday Night Brawl episode Four One Nine and a very obvious special 18 Year Anniversary!

Jeremy Piven: 18 Years! The EWC is finally old enough to show her tits in the Entourage Movie

Joey Aiello: It has been an incredible journey. Some very special people have walked down that ramp and wrestled in this ring over the last 18 Years. Thank of the Greats like Black Ninja, Hurricane Jeff, The Rev, Level One, Gladiator, Big Mac himself, Steve Bennett, FBI, BDC, Fun Guy, Diablos and of course the late Memphis Reigns and Mad Dawg

Jeremy Piven: So many greats walked the halls of the EWC, and we might hear from some of them tonight. Who knows what to expect tonight on a show like...

The lights dim.



The TitanTron flickers on.



The letters P R E S I D E N T M A C flash across the screen.



The thousands in attendance jump to there feet in excitement and start pounding there feet on the ground and clapping there hands creating the sound:



BoomBoom CLAP!

BoomBoom CLAP!

BoomBoom CLAP!



Coming Undone by Korn now begins to blast over the P.A

Pyros explode up and down the entrance Ramp and all around the entrance stage. Once the smoke begins to settle an old-style movie curtain parts at the top of the ramp. Two roving spotlights pan and fix on center. There, President Mac stands, head bowed in his signature sun glasses, arms out-stretched with clenched fists. And as the lyrics kick in, and the fans sing along, Mac clap-clap-stomps toward the ring, slapping hands. At ringside, he takes off his "specs" and gives them to a young fan. Mac pauses in front of the ring and stares out at the capacity crowed chanting his name, he smiles, soaking it all in. Then he hops the top rope and stands half way up the turnbuckle,posing for the thousands of camera flashes all over the arena.

Joey Aiello: No surprise that we would see President Mac come down here tonight

Mac waves at someone and points towards Jeremy Piven and Joey Aiello

Jeremy Piven: I think Mac is sending something our way

A EWC Waitress makes her way down the ramp with a tray and 3 shots of Tequila. She places two glasses down for Joey and Jeremy and then hands one to President Mac. Suddenly down the stands come hundreds of Waiters and Waitresses. They start handing out shots to all of the fans

President Mac: Please join me, Joey, Jeremy, the many thousands here in attendance and the millions watching at home... join me in a drink as we celebrate our 18 Years together. 

Mac raises his glass to all corners of the arena, to Joey and Jeremy and then into the camera. He then throws back the shot. The fans start cheering and chanting

EWC

EWC

EWC

EWC

EWC

President Mac: I will be quick. I just want to thank all of our Supporters these last 18 Years. All the fans, and the EWC Nation. I want to thank the EWC staff who work day and night to make sure we have the best possible product to air every week. I want to thank all of the EWC Superstars who make each show more and more exciting by putting it all on the line every week. 

The fans cheer

President Mac: Lastly I have a little announcement to make. 2016 is a little ways away yet, but that will mark our 19th Season. I am proud to announce, for the first time.. that come 2016.. I will be coming out of retirement

The fans explode in cheers interrupting Mac. The place is going absolutely bananas. Everyone is screaming and cheering

President Mac: I will be coming out of retirement.. to have one final full Season as a EWC Wrestler

Mac drops the mic and raises his arms as the Fans are still going insane. You cannot hear Mac's theme music play as the fans are going absolutely crazy. Mac exits through the stands, shaking hands, hugging fans, sharing drinks with other fans and high fiving his way back

Joey Aiello: I don't belive what I just heard.. President Mac is coming back?


Jeremy Piven: Mac promised tonight would be a historical moment, and he just did it all on his own. Danny Mac, back in the ring for a full farewell tour season. Wow. 

Joey Aiello: This is truly a gift and a true thank you to the fans. I am stunned. I don't know what to say. President Mac is going to be a Wrestler one last time. Wow. Not just one match, but an entire Season. Wow. 


Jeremy Piven: I need another drink

Joey Aiello: Folks.. we have an incredible show for you tonight... we will be right back

[President Mac]

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BACKSTAGE

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Smith Jones is alone in his locker room, hunched forward on the bench, dressed to compete in his all white ring gear, save for his yet to be fully laced white patent leather boots. Despite the ferociously surly look on Smith’s face, he is singing to himself. It’s not a song that anyone would know. It’s an odd mash-up of two other songs that Smith doesn’t know all of the words to. He watches intently while he threads the lace through the holes one by one. He’s only just begun. This is an important process for him.

Smith Jones: Tonight is going to be fun as fuck.

He resumes humming as Candice Bergetz walks into the locker room. Bergetz is matching Smith tonight, she has on a stunning white dress. Smith’s eyes stay peeled on the boot lacing as Candice walks over, her heels clanking the floor.

Out of his peripheral, he sees her legs and slowly looks up as she looks down at him.

Candice Bergetz: Its almost match time and your boots aren’t laced. Another day as the manager for Smith Jones.

Bergetz flashes a smile, her dimple drawing in the attention of the camera.

Candice Bergetz: Would you like me to finish lacing them while you get yourself prepared? This match won’t be easy, but we need this one. At Stranglemania we let it slip away, tonight we have to get back on the horse and ride forward.

Smith Jones: We needed that win at Stranglemania. I still can’t believe we didn’t… I didn’t even make it to the second cage. And the best part is that the camera crew had a comedy of errors that incidentally erased my true elimination from that match from historic record. But Candice, you’ve been telling me all along how important the people really are and you are right. I didn’t need everything to be shown on PPV. The people have eyes of their own and they are already watching. So if you think I’m gonna let tonight slip away…

He sits up and leans back, dropping the laces to the floor. He palms his face with both hands and then stares at Candice with a stern sneer.

Smith Jones: You don’t have to lace my boots for me. That is something I will always do on my own. But having you here, now, and out there in my corner makes all the difference in the world. We will win.

Candice Bergetz: We will. I have more faith in you than you know.

Candice takes a seat on the bench in the locker room.

Candice Bergetz: Do you remember when I first started traveling with you, our conversations would be mostly based on wrestling, and how important your career was because you felt like in many ways you had nothing else?

Smith smiles for a moment. He nods his head slowly.

Smith Jones: It’s been a long time since anything else has meant more. This career is who I am.

He chuckles before then finding the sense to shut himself up. His face drops to a less jovial visage. He then finds a smile for Candice.

Smith Jones: Go on.

Candice Bergetz: Well, you do have something else. You have a future…

Smith looks confused as Bergetz nods her head, toothy smile across her face.

Candice Bergetz: This career of yours doesn’t define you, and its not all you have. You have at least one friend now in me and I’ll be damned if I sit back and allow you to travel city to city, with the intention on just winning matches and traveling to the next city.

Candice places a hand on his shoulder, the camera capturing the embrace.

Candice Bergetz: We’ve bonded, we’ve become close, and you know me like a book because I’ve opened up. So, tonight...you’re going to go out there, do what you do best and pick up a win. And afterwards, we’re going to go celebrate, since we never got the opportunity to do so after Stranglemania. And instead of the stand-offish responses, you’re becoming an open book for the night. Deal?

Jones is dumbfounded. His mouth is slightly agape as he looks at Candice with a near blank stare.

Smith Jones: I like… yeah we’ve bonded. I’m not good at the open book thing, but you make it seem less threatening than most, despite your threatening tone. Hmmm. Will there be cheesecake?

Candice Bergetz: If you win tonight, there will be cheesecake. If you lose, nothing but vegetables. The nasty one’s you don’t like.

Candice giggles as she eyes her client.

Candice Bergetz: How does that sound? Think the cheesecake is enough motivation for you to go out there and beat your opponents?

Jones shuffles closer to Candice and leans in close to her face. Jones studies the look in her eyes and finds almost as much mystery there as he finds in his own.

Smith Jones: The cheesecake will be more than enough, thank you.

Candice Bergetz: You’re welcome. I have a surprise for you, but you can’t get it now. Let’s get through tonight and then, tomorrow you get a surprise. And no, its not something stupid, it’s kind of important, but..you have to wait.

Smith Jones: Well, now I’m completely thrown off my game for tonight. All I can think about is the surprise. But, no. I’m still good for the match. I’m actually suppressing a strong desire to make people hurt tonight. Good thing the office threw me a couple of people to hurt.

He chuckles again, this time much longer as he leans way forward and continues to lace up.

Candice Bergetz: I’m going back to the makeup chair. I feel like something’s off. Will you be okay here by yourself for a few minutes?

Smith Jones: I’ll try not to hang myself with these laces before you get back. And for the record, nothing is off. This is gonna be a killer night, Bergetz. We got this.

Candice rose from the bench, she could sense the confidence in Smith’s voice and it eased her mind. She knew how much the loss at Stranglemania had been eating at her client, she saw a change in him before the match, and then the following days after. But the passion, the fire to succeed was still there.

She kicked the boot he was lacing playfully with her heel.

Candice Bergetz: Ooops, didn’t mean to do that.

She smirked down at Smith to see how he would react. Smith, still staring at the floor, has only one word for his lovely manager.

Smith Jones: Bergetz.

Candice took that as her exit cue, sensing he was focused, exactly how she wanted him to be. Bergetz headed out to makeup while Smith sat in silence, lacing his boots, ready for combat.

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COMMERCIAL

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COME GET A TASTE

We return from the commercial breaks as the cameras pan around the arena, in view are sections of the audience members who cheer as they watch the camera come across to them, holding their EWC merchandise whilst munching on their corn-dogs and popcorn - all enthusiastic and buzzing to continue with the rest of the show.

The slow melody of "Far From Any Road" begins to play through the sound system, as the crazed fans begin to quiet down as the lights in the arena begin to dim. All eyes divert to the top of the entrance ramp - where smoke begins to rise from the stage, a few pyrotechnics erupting before quieting.


Joe Aiello: Ladies and Gentlemen - it's the man himself, our new EWC World Heavyweight Champion, Mark Storm! What a victory he managed to get over Ruby at the biggest stage of them all, Stranglemania X!

Jeremy Piven: I'll give it to the kid, it was a great victory. Now the question is can he hold onto that title, everyones going to be wanting a piece of him. That's guaranteed, 

From the dusty mesa, her looming shadow grows

Hidden in the branches of the poison creosote.


As the lyrics from The Handsome Families hit song plays through the arena, emerging from the tunnel is the self proclaimed "Reckoning", Mark Storm - his eyes vacant as he fixated his eyes on the ring, his arms by his side and his feet shoulder width apart as he stood, motionless on the top of the ramp whilst the audience watch wearily.

Draped on his right shoulder is the EWC World Heavyweight Championship, which glimmers as the cameras fixate on it for a few moments. Storm smirks arrogantly, his face covered with his now signature skeleton face paint, which is now trademark ever since Stranglemania X. Storm is also dressed in a black woolen coat, black jeans, and black boots. 


Joe Aiello: I'm surprised Storm isn't here with any of his goons. 

Jeremy Piven: He's the world champion, he does what he wants.

She twines her spines up slowly towards the boiling sun,

And when I touched her skin, my fingers ran with blood

He begins to walk down the entrance ramp embracing the hatred from the audience as jeers echo through the arena. Holding onto his belt tightly, he holds it up as he reaches the edge of the ring. He smirks once again, before jumping onto the apron and climbing the turnbuckle, showing off his newly won title once more.

I came walking with the wind to watch the cactus bloom.

A strange hunger haunted me; the looming shadows danced.

I fell down to the thorny brush and felt a trembling hand.

He jumps down from the turnbuckle whilst some sections of the audience applaud him as he walks over towards the center of the ring, turning three sixty with his arms out wide, his emotionless face finally showing some emotion as a grin appears on his face, his teeth glistening. He then stops and holds his title above his head, gloating at the fact he is the new world champion.

Joe Aiello: Jesus, there's no need to show off.

Jeremy Piven: The kid is the new world heavyweight champion, he deserves to show of Joe - lighten up. 

When the last light warms the rocks and the rattlesnakes unfold,

Mountain cats will come to drag away your bones.

And rise with me forever across the silent sand,

And the stars will be your eyes and the wind will be my hands

Storm gets a microphone passed to him by once of the ringside team who quickly runs to him and passes him one. Storm snatches it off him without a thanks, and walks over back to the center of the ring. With most of the audience still jeering, there is still a certain section of the audience who are applauding the newly crowned world champ.

Storm: Hello, London England!

After finishing his sentence, Storm gets a warm reaction due to the fact that he has shouted out London. 

Storm: You're looking at your NEW, EWC World Heavyweight Champion!

The cheers suddenly turn into boos, which echo through the arena whilst Storm stands emotionless in the middle of the ring, waiting for the boos to die down.

Storm: At Stranglemania X - after weeks over being doubted, weeks of having to overcome the odds, months of hard working and dedication and training, I finally accomplished one of my lifelong goals of mine. To become the EWC World Heavyweight Champion. A goal which I have had with me since the days I wasn't even a professional wrestler, the days when I was like one of you people, merely a spectator. But now I've took my dream and I've made it my reality. I'm the EWC World Heavyweight Champion!

He takes another pause as he shuffles the championship belt up his shoulder, boo's once again beginning to build up however not amounting to much whilst Storm slowly begins to pace the ring, contemplating what to say next before bringing the microphone closer to his mouth.

Storm: This world heavyweight championship, it means a lot to me. It's the most important championship I've ever added to my career accolades. This championship means a lot to me because of the history it carries and what it represents. Not only is this title considered one of the most prestigious, but some would say that the ones who get to hold this title - are only the best. This championship belt represents the best of the best ladies and gentlemen, and that's what I am. The best of the best. You can't deny that, man. None of you can deny that, man. I mean, I've already defeated some of your favorite superstars here like old man Derek Wellings, Floyd Shooter, Kurt Newman.. and the list goes on and on!

The fans begin to jeer as Storm pauses in the middle of the ring after pacing up and down the ring a few times. Storm shuffles the title further up onto his shoulder and proceeds. 

Storm: I've already proven that I'm the best at the biggest stage of them all, when it mattered most, at Stranglemania X when I beat Ruby to win this title. I've already proven that I'm the best when I climbed that ladder, grabbed that briefcase to earn that match at Stranglemania X! I already proved that I'm the best when I beat Derek Wellings and Madison Mitchell at the same time, which sent thunder storms around the wrestling industry because people realized that a storm is coming!

He pauses, running his fingers through his hair quickly before continuing.

Storm: But you guys.. you won't believe that. You won't, and you don't believe in my ability. You think that the last few weeks have been a fluke or something like that. Well then listen guys, this ain't no fluke.

He holds up the world title.

Storm: This championship win weren't no fluke! I earned this! And I had to go through a lot of people to get this and to get to where I am today, I'll tell you that. You guys wanna know what a fluke victory is? Then look at your favorite superstar Kurt Newman, who managed to get a fluke victory at Stranglemania X when he won the International championship.

The crowd cheer after the mention of Kurt Newman, and obvious crowd favorite. 

Storm: You wanna know what a fluke victory is? Then look no further than Floyd Shooters victory at Stranglemania X when he won the United States championship

Once more, a chorus of cheers echo through the arena as Shooters name is mentioned.

Storm: Oh, and I almost forgot to mention.. the co champions, Derek Wellings and Shadow Man!

The loudest of them all. The audience erupt with cheers as the co hardcore champions names are said by Mark Storm, who looks around in disgust, swaying his head sideways in disbelief from the reaction the fans are giving them.

Storm: And here I stand.. the only one who is seeing the correlation. The pattern that is occurring amongst most of the champions here, even Ruthless Aggression. We've got the super squad who have been picked by President Mac to stop people like Project CHAOS. Floyd Shooter, Kurt Newman, Shadow Man, and Derek Wellings.. all coincidentally, won their championship matches at Stranglemania X. And then we've got Ruthless Aggression, Jaden Xplode's favorite superstar who managed to get her hands on the EWC title. No one else see the correlation? We've got all of managements favorite people with their championship belts. 

He chuckles a little, before continuing.

Storm: The ass kissers have managed to get their championships, but I'm not surprised. I'm not surprised at all. I won't be surprised if these ass kissers manage to hold onto their titles for a very long time. That's what President Mac wants. So that's what's going to happen. I won't be surprised if one of these guys decides they wanna come for my title. That's what President Mac wants. And I'm not surprised to find myself facing Shadow Man and Newman as a team, and Wellings and Shooter as a team - tonight for the tag team titles. Because that is, what President Mac wants. President Mac believes that he's team of ass kissers can beat US. He's been deluded, sold fake dreams - that he's men will be able to stop Project CHAOS? They couldn't even stop me. Wellings couldn't stop me, Shooter couldn't stop me, Newman couldn't stop me - I'm not even sure if Madison Mitchell is in the equation anymore, but she couldn't stop me!

"Mark Is A Bitch" begins to chant around the arena. This chant significant due to the fact that Storm tried to steal Madison off of Mac when they first started dated, which led to a social media frenzy, where #MarkIsABitch began to trend on twitter worldwide. 

Storm: I'll tell you who is a bitch! President Mac, he's getting over guys to do his dirty work. Hey Mac, why don't you come and do it yourself, or haven't you got the balls for it.

"Ooo's" begin to start reverberating through the arena. 

Storm: Your girlfriend - has got more balls than you.

Another round of "Ooo's" echo through the arena, however this time at a higher volume due to the harsher words being said by Storm who still stands in the middle of the ring, with the championship belt on his shoulder.

Storm: It's inievitable Mac. CHAOS will reign over the EWC and we're coming for each and every single title this company has. The EWC Championship, the United States title, the Hardcore title, the International title - and tonight, myself and Reynolds are going to add the tag team titles to our accolades. You can't stop the inevitable. No one can stop the inevitable. Project Chaos, is - 

Suddenly the lights in the arena cut off before Storm can even finish his sentence. The fans are left murmuring and screaming in excitement. 

Joe Aiello: What the hell is going on?

Suddenly, a silhouette of a man appears on the titantron.

Jeremy Piven: Hey look!



The man is standing in the darkness, making it hard for the viewers to recognize who the man is or where he is. The man has his head down before lifting it up towards the camera, his face still not viewable as a hood covers hid face, however his body physique is viewable as the zips are down.

MAN: There will be no CHAOS.

The voice of the man is muffled, making it even harder to guess who the man is. Storm looks up at the titantron in confusion, lowering his microphone. 

MAN: The EWC has been infested with rodents, and mister Storm, you're the biggest of them all. I know who you are Mark Storm. I know you better than anyone in that locker room. I know what you're capable of and I know how your mind works. And that's why I'm going to stop you. That's why I have to stop you. If you believe that CHAOS will reign over this establishment, then I've got news for you. The only CHAOS that will be occurring, is on you - mister Storm. I'm coming for you.

The scene of the man quickly cuts to a image of pitch black, fading in are the words typed in bold "I'M COMING FOR YOU" which sends the audience nuts as they cheer whilst Storm stands in the middle of the ring, not quite sure what to make of all of this. 

Joe Aiello: Looks like someone is coming after the world heavyweight champion already!

Jeremy Piven: Doesn't seem like no joke either! 

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PRE SHOW MATCH 1
JUSTIN MATTHEWS Vs CHANDLER MALLORY

Both Wrestlers made their debut and it was a very exciting and even match. Both came close to winning the match, which proved to be the longest Pre-Show Match in EWC History, ending after an incredible 17 Minutes. Ultimately it came down to Justin being able to endure a little longer and pull off the impressive victory. Both stars should be proud the their debut.

WINNER: Justin Matthews

PRE SHOW MATCH 2
KENNETH "BOOBIE" WILLIAMS Vs MIKE CORRAL

Mike Corral dominated the entire match. From the second the bell rang, Mike went on the attack and did not stop. The match lasted 3 minutes, only because Mike had a whole lot of anger to unleash on the Rookie Kenneth Boobie Williams. 

WINNER: Mike Corral

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[President Mac]

THANK YOU

EWC ROSTER

EWC STAFF

EWC FANS

EWC SUPPORTERS

18 YEARS!!!!!

WE LOVE YOU

#EWC18
#MNB419

[President Mac]

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BACKSTAGE

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The scene opens up to a series of quotes from Current and Past EWC Stars and Staff. Each person appears on the TitanTron one by one, saying a little something special about the EWC, Monday Night Brawl, Friday Night Rampage, and or President Mac

BROCK WHITWORTH

"EWC has meant the world to me. They were a group that gave me a chance, and let me prove myself against some of the best talent in the world. I will forever be indebted to Mac, BDC, Xplode, and Micheal Saint for what they've done for me. And, most importantly, I met one of my best friends, MadDawg, here. I miss you every day, brother, and I will continue to fight for you, and for Anger Management."

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BRYCE BRIDGES

When I look at EWC, I look at a chance. When I was young I was never given a chance due to my attitude or my former weight issues. But EWC showed me that there's a place to go to be yourself and still be considered a champion.

Monday Night Brawl - It's the flagship show. It's the Monday Night Football. If Rampage is Christmas Eve, Brawl is where you actually get to crack open the presents. It might not be that way to others, but when I see Brawl, I see the place where everyone wants to be featured, but few achieve.

 I love Friday Nights. Nothing is cooler to me that seeing men and women fight to prove they are good enough; fight to prove they have what it takes to be on the next level. While I can appreciate Rampage as being a great show with fantastic athletes, I can't help but see it as the first wave to test what you are made of.

Of course, President Mac is a guy who I feel believes in me. Whether that be the Bryce Bridges of old, spouting off lines about being a hero to the In-Crowd and needing the spotlight, or Bryce Bridges of new, spouting off nonsense about a land nobody has ever heard of or seen. No matter what the condition, President Mac always seemed to have my back, and for that, I will be forever grateful.

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MARK STORM

The EWC has meant a whole lot to me. Ever since I put pen to paper to this great federation, I knew I was apart of something special. Without EWC I don't know where I would be now.

MNB is the greatest weekly broadcasting show, no doubt about it. Every week, everyone one the roster puts 100% in to make the show special. It really is something beautiful, an event that everyone wants to attend, and I don't blame them. With the X regime, every week seems to get better and better.

President Mac is not only one of the greatest men I have met in this company but he is point blank one of the nicest people I have ever met. He busts his ass off, people don't realize that, but he busts his ass off every single day. I respect that. I respect President Mac.

My experience with this federation has been amazing. I never would have suspected back in January that I would be competing for the World Championship at Stranglemania X. Something that I feel very proud about... this federation gave me a chance, when other feds wouldn't. EWC is the best federation out there.

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SHELLEY SILVER

To me, the EWC has meant opportunity. This is the first real job that I have ever had, and I was welcomed with open arms. I will forever be grateful for President Mac, and the rest of the staff, giving me this chance.

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HALL OF FAME MEMBER: STEVE "THE PREDATOR" BENNETT

The EWC will go down in history as the greatest federation and company known to man. The way it was conceived all the way down to the way it has been run 18 years later, the EWC continues to set the standard and earn the respect as the greatest Federation in the world. While President Mac and I have had numerous battles over the years, I will say this, you will never ever find a Owner or President that cares more about the Company and the People in it, then Mac. Mac is the EWC. He is the reason we are all here. 

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HOME TOWN HEROES

(Hunter), The EWC is a place for me to bring the best out of me.

(Hunter) The matches is what kept me on the edge of my seat made me a fan.

(Jun Yao)  I was amazed about how down to earth President Mac can be towards the wrestlers. I love that.

(Hunter) I love how he sees your talent and helps you just bring the best out of you for his company

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ADAM STRYKER

The EWC is a great place to stay. Monday Night Brawl is possibly the best show in the world. President Mac is one dedicated boss

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ERIC STEEL

"EWC gave me a home when I didn't have one... I will always have respect for this company... I love this place."

"Monday Night Brawl is where I got my start. My humble beginnings. It's great to be in that platform again"

"President Mac cares about his wrestlers. I have nothing but respect for that man. We've had a little fun spat a while back but... I respect him."

"If I had to sum up President Mac in five words... He's very humble and honest."

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SHADOW MAN

The EWC is by far the greatest Federation in the world. Not just the talent, or the product, but the entire organization from top to bottom. You will never find a more accepting place to work, or a dedicated staff that will stop at nothing to make sure each and every member of the roster is a household name. I am forever blessed and grateful for every opportunity the EWC has given me. President Mac has become like a brother to me. I couldn't imagine ever leaving this place. I'll be well into my nineties and still Wrestling in Hardcore matches. 

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PRESIDENT MAC

"The EWC to me.. is a place of excitement. An atmosphere of family. Really, its an escape into a world where we are all masters of our domain. When I walk the hall-ways before the shows, and I hear the rumbling, the chanting, the cheering.. and that moment when I stand on the ramp and see the Millions of EWC fans.. that's what its all about. Each week we put out quality shows. 18 Years ago, did I think a wet behind the ears kid would end up running the most successful Wrestling Federation of our generation? No. But I couldn't be happier and more satisfied with how things turned out"

- PRESIDENT MAC -


"Monday Night Brawl sets the standard. Since April 6th 1997, when I first walked down the ramp.. no one in the stands, on the roster, on the staff or even myself.. knew what to expect. 18 Years later, we are still raising the bar week after week, year after year. After 18 years, we aren't even in our prime yet. It's only going to get better"

- PRESIDENT MAC -


"When I look at the incredible success that Friday Night Rampage has become over the years, its astounding. The amount of effort our staff and our Roster put into the shows each week, blew everyone including myself away. What was once a development program, turned into something far greater. A rival to our top brand on BRAWL. Rampage is one of our greatest surprise success stories, and continues to set the bar high"

- PRESIDENT MAC -

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HALL OF FAME MEMBER: BLACK NINJA

I remember when I got the call from President Mac that he was starting the EWC. He wanted me to be the big first signing he made. It took my less than a second to put pen to paper and sign the contract. Never did I imagine to be in the Hall Of Fame, let alone the first ever EWC Champion. To know that the EWC is still going strong 18 Years after I made my debut, is further proof that the EWC has always belonged in this world. President Mac is by far and large the greatest Wrestler I have ever seen, and an even better Federation President. While most care about personal agendas, Mac has always put his Roster first. I will always appreciate that. Years later, retired and with a family of my own, I still tune into the EWC. I watch every show. You all continue to do our Era proud by contributing to this legacy. 

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RUTHLESS AGGRESSION

The EWC means home again. I have been searching for a new place for the longest and I found it.

Monday Night Brawl, It is breath.. is it my life.

President Mac is a great business man that knows how to make things happen for his wrestlers.

President Mac is a great person.

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FLOYD SHOOTER

The EWC is the creme de la creme of Federations in Sports Entertainment. The world watches EWC with baited breath each week, in anticipation of the next out-of-this-world moment.

Monday Night Brawl represents the highest quality of Sports Entertainment possible. It is the gold standard for what all Federations should strive for in a weekly television event.

President Mac, and I'm sure most everyone feels this way, is the ever-present force of good and honest work in EWC. Thus his ability to get things done in the most seamless fashion trickles down throughout the rest of the people here.

The EWC is always enjoyable, never dull.

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MICHAEL SAINT

EWC is my home. I lay my roots here and I bled here. EWC is my family

I was never on MNB, but it is the home of most of the original FORCE members so MNB has its place in history

Mac is my friend and has put up with more shit from me than he ever should, but sticks by me why? I have no earthly fucking clue, but he does and I thank him for that.

President Mac is the Best boss ever.

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HALL OF FAME MEMBER: THE XECUTIONER

The EWC is the greatest company I have ever worked for. There is something special when you step onto that ramp at any Monday Night Brawl show. That's when you know you've made it. President Mac is the greatest, fairest, most humble Fed Owner I have ever met in over 20 years in the business. I am blessed to have Wrestled in the EWC to have come to know President Mac

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COMMERCIAL

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[President Mac]

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MATCH 3
CHRIS MAVERICK Vs SANDWICH MAN

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Jessica Stroup: This contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first …

"Soul Bossa Nova" by Quincy Jones begins to play. Sandwich Man wanders out to the top of the stage without any element of timing or showmanship, muttering to himself. There are no lights or pyro for Sandwich Man's entrance, and his entrance video is simply a slideshow of pictures of sandwiches. Sandwich Man looks confused about where he is and what he is doing as he walks down to the ring. He is wearing sunglasses. He is holding a half eaten six inch sandwich from Subway in his right hand, which he eats at a disgustingly quick pace, and has another untouched sub in his left hand. Sandwich Man finishes the first sub and throws the Subway napkin that came with his sandwich into the crowd, refusing to wipe away the morsels of food stuck in his beard, and rolls into the ring.

Jessica Stroup: From Subway, SANDWICH MAN!

He places the untouched sub in his corner of the ring, to be eaten either as a victory celebration or a consolation for loss. Sandwich Man does not strike any poses or interact with the fans. He does not take his sunglasses off despite the fact that they usually fall off or get broken fairly early in his matches. Sandwich Man also does not stop talking to himself; what he is saying, and why he is saying it, is unknown as he speaks in a quiet mutter.

Joe Aiello: The Master of the Footlong is here!

Jeremy Piven: Sounds a little sarcastic, Joe.

Jessica Stroup: His opponent …

Seven Nation Army by "The White Stripes" plays as Chris Maverick walks to the ring in a black leather jacket with a angry face as he tags the fans while walking down the ramp and then he points his fist up with a big pop with the fans pointing up their fist as Chrisrolls in the ring and gets on the top rope and does another point the fist up pop with the fans then gets off the top rope and takes off his jacket and throws it in the crowd.

Jessica Stroup: From Montreal Quebec, Canada, CHRIS MAVERICK!

The bell sounds and C-Mav comes out of his corner with a knee to the gut of Sandwich Man, doubling the Subway hero over to make way for a barrage of forearms aimed at Sandwich Man’s back. Writhing in pain, Sandwich Man makes his way over to the ropes to cling for mercy, but Maverick isn’t done. Dragging him into the ring by the beard, Maverick sets up an Irish whip that turns into a swift dropkick! Thud! Sandwich Man hits the mat.

Joe Aiello: Maverick on fire with the offensive; Sandwich Man looks unprepared by the unfolding of this match!

A few sturdy elbow drops from a standing distance create a thunderous, repetitive bang, but it doesn’t stop Maverick from continuing his punishment of Sandwich Man. Lifting the Subway hero up and over, Maverick drops Sandwich Man with a powerful body slam, creating another loud bang on the canvas.

Jeremy Piven: Maverick hits the body slam – barely got Sandwich off the mat there – and he goes for the cover!

Maverick goes for the pin attempt!


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Joe Aiello: No! Sandwich Man kicks out!

Sandwich Man kicks out just in time! Maverick gets to his feet quickly, but a crafty Sandwich Man is ahead by a bit. Locking a full nelson in on Maverick, Sandwich Man looks ready for an assault while his scruffy beard rubs against the back of C-Mav’s neck. It’s rather irritating. After a moment of enjoying the submission that he deployed, Sandwich Man switches it up into a Russian leg sweep backbreaker, which creates a reaction from the audience. OOOH!

Joe Aiello: What a move!

Jeremy Piven: Now my back hurts!

With Maverick down on the canvas, Sandwich goes the opportunity in front of him; our Subway hero begins to lock in the surfboard submission, tilting Maverick up and into the air to show him the lights above. The crowd riles up at this point, cheering both competitors on as Sandwich Man doesn’t look like he’d ever let go, but he eventually does. Chris flails over on the mat as Sandwich Man gets to his feet and begins a barrage of stomps to the arms of C-Mav.

Jeremy Piven: Old school beat down on it’s way, Joe.

Joe Aiello: This entire fight, Sandwich Man has had his sunglasses on.

Jeremy Piven: Impressive.

Sandwich Man takes a moment to adjust his sunglasses.

Jeremy Piven: Awesome.

The beating continues as Sandwich Man brings Maverick to his feet and sends him into the ropes via Irish whip. On the rebound, Sandwich Man performs a beautiful move; a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker creates another audience reaction. OOOH! Sandwich Man looks unforgiving as he rises up off one knee and strokes his masculine beard. He looks around for a moment before seizing the opportunity for a pin attempt!


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Joe Aiello: Close call!

Maverick kicks out!

Sandwich Man rolls over, as does Maverick and both men eventually get up and come face to face to trade a few right hands. The Subway hero backs into the ropes and then bounces off, lunging forward with a clothesline that misses Maverick! C-Mav turns around to deliver his own attack; a lariat levels Sandwich Man in the most brutal way. Both men fall over with the impact, but Chris Maverick gets back to his feet in time to back himself into the turnbuckle for a moment. Sandwich struggles to his knees, but his face is still staring at the mat in a daze. Maverick takes off and jumps into the air!

Wham! A curb stomp levels Sandwich Man, and Maverick walks across the ring with the crowd rallying.

Jeremy Piven: This doesn’t bode well for Sandwich Man!

Maverick waits for Sandwich Man to get to his feet, and then delivers The Death’s Resolution accordingly! C-Mav goes for the pin attempt!

Joe Aiello: Death’s Resolution! It’s definitely over!

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Three!

Joe Aiello: Maverick gets the win!

Jessica Stroup: Your winner via pin fall, CHRIS MAVERICK!

The match ends and Maverick gets to his feet to have his hand raised in victory.

[President Mac]

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BACKSTAGE

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Cameras come in on Ace standing backstage

Ace: My guess at this time is “The Party Boy” Chris Mosh

Camera zoom at showing Chris Mosh in his entrance gear

Ace: so Chris we heard you say if you lose you will quit, is this true

Chris looks at Ace

Mosh: Yes, if I lose I will pack up my stuff and walk out of EWC

Ace: so you will be done with wrestling

Mosh: No, if I lose I will just go back to the indies or to another promotion, because this is my second life. I mean I’m already a business owner and the party boy, so if I stop wrestling I would not know what would happen, so I will still wrestle but this will determine if I’m cut out for the EWC, so I’m going to walk out to that ring tonight and do my best and if I win, you will see me next week, but if I lose I will not step in an EWC ring again, so if I leave tonight I want to say goodbye to all of my friends, but tonight someone’s party is about to get pooped.

Chris Mosh looks at the cameras smirks as he puts his hood over his head

Mosh: Mosh Out

Chris Mosh walks away as the cameras zoom out and show Ace

Ace: Well there you have it, if Chris Mosh loses he will walk out of EWC and if he wins we will see Chris Mosh next week. Now back to you guys at ringside

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COMMERCIAL

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[President Mac]

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MATCH 4
CHRIS MOSH Vs JOHN JONES

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The music hits as pink and purple lights shine on the stage and ring as Chris Mosh comes out backwards in his purple hood with Mosh written in pink on the back of it. He spins on the top of the ramp as he walks down the ramp and slaps hands with the fans. He walks around the ring slapping hands with the fans and then when he get to the announce table he high fives the unbias one and then tries to get a high five from the bias one but then shrugs as he continues around the ring slapping hands with the fans then he gets back to the stairs and walks up them. He then jumps over the top rope as he spins into the ring. He then takes off his hoody and throws it into the crowd.

Jessica Stroup: the Following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Las Vegas Nevada. Weighing in at 200 pounds. 'The Party Boy' Chris MOSH!

Joey Aeillo: Chris Mosh is looking like he's having a good time.

Jeremy Piven: He usually does, but he likely won't be after facing John Jones.

“THE CHAMP IS HERE…THE CHAMP IS HERE…THE CHAMP IS HERE…” plays out over the PA system, echoing through the arena and the lights explode in a bright golden hew before dimming.

Jessica Stroup: Coming to the ring, From London England. Weighing in at 245 pounds. JOHN JONES!

The TitonTron begins to show short clips of John P. Jones wrestling and dressing in expensive suits, riding limos and destroying competition. As a single spotlight lights up on the stage, Jones walks out into it. After a moment with his head down, he lifts his head, points to the ring then raises his fists up high and begins to scream, setting off gold pyro down the ramp. The arena lights come up and Jones begins walking to the ring, acknowledging the fans. Upon entering the ring, he paces around until the bell rings…

Joey Aeillo: Both men are in the ring, and this match will soon be underway.

Jeremy Piven: The crowd is hot for the hometown fighter!

The two men came to the center of the ring and received their instructions from the referee. Both men seemed ready to prove something tonight As soon as the referee backed away, he rings the bell, and Mosh jumped forward and caught John Jones with a hard right hand.

Three hard rights backed John Jones into the corner. With John Jones backed into the corner Mosh hits a hard chop that bows in the chest of John Jones. Then a second and finally a third. Mosh lifts John Jones up by the thighs and deposits him on the top rope.

Joey Aeillo: Explosive start from Chris Mosh.

Jeremy Piven: That's what she said.

Joey Aeillo: Be serious!

Jeremy Piven: ...That's what she said.

Mosh jogs to the other side of the ring and lifts his arm up for the crowd then takes a running start at the other corner. John Jones however was waiting for him. When Mosh got within reach he intertwined his legs with Mosh's arms and flipped himself over the turnbuckle until he was bent backwards over the top rope and reaching for Mosh's legs.

Joey Aeillo: Great, and very surprising athletic ability on display by John Jones.

Jeremy Piven: It's true we usually don't see a Tarantula by him, but if an opportunity to do damage is presented, you take it.

In a split screen it shows John Jones's sinking in the Tarantula and on the other that movement he used to get Mosh into it. How quickly he seemed to snatch him out of midair and flip them both onto the ropes. Once the split screen vanished it left only the image of Mosh locked into the hold and the referee beginning is count.

Joey Aeillo: This could be close.

Jeremy Piven: No kidding. Would look bad for Mr. Perfection if he screws himself over like this.

Just a hair before the five count and the DQ John Jones unwinds himself from around Mosh and ends up crouched on the outside of the ring. Mosh crawls away from the corner and uses the ropes on the other end of the ring to pull himself back to his feet.

John Jones climbs back into the ring and when he crosses the ring Mosh rocks him with a hard right hand, but John Jones responds with one of his own. The two men square off in the center of the ring exchanging right hands one after another until the fatigue of the submission shows briefly and John Jones is able to duck under a right hand.

Joey Aeillo: There go the lefts and rights.

Jeremy Piven: Look at them slap each other around. HAHA!

John Jones backs Mosh into the ropes with hard rights and then plants his shoulder into Mosh and whips him across the ring. When Mosh comes back John Jones delivers a hard knee to the stomach that doubles him over. With Mosh doubled over John Jones locks him up in a suplex position only to lift him and drop him neck first on his waiting knee.

Joey Aeillo: OOH!, that's gotta hurt.

Jeremy Piven: Oh you think?

John Jones falls into the corner and gets a quick two count before Mosh lifts his shoulder up. John Jones slides down behind him and locks in a chin lock. He tries to slid the chin lock into a full on rear naked choke, but Mosh keeps his head down. With true vicious precision John Jones's drives his forearms into the sides of 'The Party Boy''s head until he is able to get that forearm under his chin.

Then like a pit bull John Jones locks his arms together and begins to yank backwards with everything he has. Mosh fights, trying to drag them to the ropes but the weight is to much and slowly his arm starts falling. The Ref comes in and lifts the arm once and it falls. Again he lifts the arm and for a second time it falls.

Joey Aeillo: This could be it for the Party Boy.

Jeremy Piven: Passed out and humiliated...yeah that sounds like a normal end to Mosh's nights.

The Ref lifts his arm a third time and this time it falls, but stops just short of the mat and Mosh begins to fight out. He pulls hims way to his knees and stands with John Jones on his back. Mosh hits a huge back body drop that slams John Jones between himself and the mat. Mosh rolls onto his stomach breathing hard and holding his throat.

Joey Aeillo: Mosh Still has plenty of fight left in him.

Jeremy Piven: Will that be enough to take on a man practically made to fight? Don't bet on it.

Mosh uses the ropes to pull himself up and crouches in the corner. When John Jones's climbs back to his feet and turns Mosh lunges at him. Mosh tries for a spear, but John Jones grabs him around the neck and kicks his leg out and uses Mosh's own momentum to hit a huge impact DDT. Mosh sprawls out on the mat and John Jones rolls into the cover.

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KICKOUT!

John Jones looks up at the referee and stares at him blankly for a few seconds before pulling Mosh up by the hair and marching him to the corner. Once in the ring he slams 'The Party Boy's' head off the turnbuckle and then lifts him onto the top rope. John Jones climbs up after him and hooks him up like he is going to Suplex Mosh off the top rope.

Joey Aeillo: Superplex Incoming.

Jeremy Piven: This will knock the wind out of anyone's sail!

Two hard right hands and a well placed shove sends John Jones's off the top rope crashing to the floor. Mosh slowly climbs to his feet on the top turnbuckle looking down at John Jones lying on his back on the floor. A quick look at the crowd and a wide smile. Mosh stands on two shaky legs and then flips off the top rope crashing down atop John Jones's with a huge leg drop. The crowd half chanting Mosh and half chanting “Holy shit” as both men lay in a tangled heap on the floor.

Joey Aeillo: Damn! Impressive work there by Mosh.

Jeremy Piven: I can totally agree with that. He actually managed good damage on Jones.

Mosh was the first man to stir at the Referee's seven count. He staggers to the ring and rolls in, then just as it appeared Mosh was going to win by count out he rolls back out of the ring and breaks the count.

Mosh pulls John Jones to his feet by the hair and rolls him into the ring. 'The Party Boy' crawls into the cover....

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KICKOUT!

Joey Aeillo: So close.

Jeremy Piven: Should have left Jones out there to be counted out.

Joey Aeillo: Not a clean victory though.

Jeremy Piven: A win is a win dammit!

Mosh doesn't stare at the referee he simply mounts John Jones and hammers him with hard right hands. Once he was back to his feet Mosh leaned back on the ropes for more momentum and then leaps and drops his knee onto John Jones's head. John Jones rolls to his stomach but Mosh rolls him back over and hooks the leg again.

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KICKOUT!

Mosh now however appears a bit frustrated as he stands and motions for John Jones's to get back to his feet. Mosh stalks him until John Jones gets to a knee and then launched himself into the air. Placing the back of John Jones's head into a tight headlock Mosh jumps up and spins, driving John Jones's head into the mat.

Joey Aeillo: Nice Tornado DDT by Chris Mosh.

Jeremy Piven: For his sake, it better be effective.

Mosh rolls onto his knees and stares down at John Jones, waiting for him to recover. Once John Jones is up, Mosh grabs him, and quickly hits the MOSHPLEX! Cover!

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3!

The referee rings the bell as this match is over.

Jessica Stroup: Here is Your winner. The Party boy, Chris Mosh!

[President Mac]

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BACKSTAGE

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The scene comes up on a dark part of EWC's backstage, where Brock and Leon are getting ready for their match for the Tag Team titles.

Leon: EWC, be prepared for destruction on a scale you've never seen before. Brock and I have only one thing on our mind, and that's the gold. We will crush anyone who dares stand in our way. All opposition will be crushed, and we will be champions at the end of the night.

Brock: You see, Leon was right about a lot of things in his promo, but one thing that stuck out to me was the fact that I have nothing to lose. You see, most people see that as a bad thing, but it's just so damn freeing. I can do whatever I want, go out and maim one of you bastards, and I lose nothing at all. You've pushed me to my limits, and now you have to face the consequences.

Leon: Fans of EWC, You're about to have your minds blown. For what you are about to witness, others might apologize for. We will not, because we got nothing to ever feel sorry for. We are ruthless, we are cold-blooded. We are violence incarnated! And we are the type of champions that EWC will truly thrive under, whether everyone believe it, or not.

Brock: Your education starts now, EWC. It's time for you to learn about just how dangerous two men with nothing to lose can be. And if you've never heard of us, just wait. By the end of the night, everybody, from every corner of the world, will be talking about what the Templars of Sin did to their opponents tonight.

With that, the scene fades out.

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COMMERCIAL

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[President Mac]

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MATCH 5
NAIROBI JORDAN Vs SAM ATTIC

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Stroup: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Making his way first into the ring, hailing from New York, New York, and weighing in at 235lbs...

"Psycho" Sam Attic!

The lights dim and the first strains of music, "In The City" blast into the arena, the lights begin to flash as Sam enters in a sequined robe. The lights making it sparkle, his arms outstretched and open towards the crowd. Slowly and deliberately walking to the ring with his normal smirk spread across his face, he slowly walks around the ring and finally enters. Stepping to the center, he slowly grinds and removes his robe, his tights showing the face of his opponent. He tosses the robe out of the ring and takes a corner, looking around like he is bored.

Aiello: Folks, tonight, two competitors fresh from the carnage of the Insanity Cage will be looking for a big win tonight.

Piven: I'm imagining that both men tonight are hungry for victory; neither managed to get to become last man standing; a win tonight would...

Before Jessica can continue, an EWC employee runs out to the ring, getting an arrogant snarl from Sam. He starts talking to Jessica, then hands her a note and leaves. Jessica reads it to herself while Sam Attic sits in the corner, waiting impatiently.

Aiello: What exactly is going on?

Piven: Probably another complaint from the maintenance crew at the arena that Jessica broke another toilet.

Aiello: *confused* Wait, what? Jessica Stroup?

Piven: Oh, yeah, JoJo! J-Girl can pack away some serious Mexican food! Remember the gig we did in Guadalajara? 2 lbs. of enchiladas and a sixer of Pacifico later, she held that restroom hostage.

Aiello: Oh, God, Piven, just...ewww!

Piven: Speaking of "eww", I think this match is going to have a very putrid ending of it's own.

Back in the ring, Sam Attic is anxious...

Attic: "What's the hold-up, woman? Get this match started so I can kick this Lenny Kravitz impersonator's ass and get back to my Dexter. I just caught up on season 7 on Hulu!

Stroup: Ladies and Gentlemen, it appears that Nairobi Jordan will not be making an appearance in tonight's match. I've just received word that hours earlier, Mr. Jordan was at a local shopping center, when he unfortunately got several of his dreadlocks stuck in an escalator and it caused a rather embarrassing and painful scene. Reports at the scene indicated Mr. Jordan did indeed cry and may have possibly have urinated himself slightly.

Luckily, Mr. Jordan's hair malfunction did NOT break the escalator, which is good; I have a few things to pick up from that place after the show and they're all on the second floor. So, Earl, if you would please start the countdown...

Aiello: What a gyp! This is why I REALLY hate no-showers; they just put a crimp in everybody's evening!

Piven: *eyes glued to his smart-phone* Speak for yourself; I just got a this message from Tony Savage and Kid Cannabis. Apparently, those two boneheads got themselves uber-baked and created this sugary masterpiece:

Aiello: Wow, that looks like diabetes waiting to happen!

Piven: I'm still not sure if they're using M&M's or Reese's pieces, but...Oh, hey, wouldn't you know it; Earl Hebner just counted out what's his name while we were dicking off on my phone. Oh....DARN! *Piven and Aiello go back to looking up pics on Piven's Pintrest account*

Earl Hebner does indeed, count-out Nairobi Jordan, and counts him out good!

Stroup: Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner...."PYSCHO" SAM ATTIC!

The referee goes to raise Sam's hand in victory, but Sam Attic pulls away. Not happy about how the match ended, Attic rolls out of the ring. When a fan ringside starts talking trash to him, Sam just sneers at him, then steals his nachos and flips him the bird before he walks off, laughing.

The scene fades out as we watch Joe Aiello and Jeremy Piven looking at a pick of Piven and Shaq at a golf course a couple of weeks ago playing a charity tournament, and hopefully, we'll fade back into something more interesting tonight.

[President Mac]

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BACKSTAGE

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Michael Carter is standing backstage with EWC interviewer Ace Heart.

Heart: Ladies and gentlemen, Friday we witness the return of Friday Night Rampage this week and this man will make his debut match on EWC programing on that show, Michael Carter. Carter, are excited for this?

Carter smiles and nods.

Carter: Yes, I am in a triple threat match against Luke Wolfe and Freddie Styles. As anyone who watched StrangleMania, I was in the Triple Cage match but sadly I didn't make it out of the first cage. Perhaps it was because I am still not use to the way of the present wrestling style than the future...

Heart nods though he is visibly taken aback by the comment, thinking Carter is crazy.

Heart: Yes, yes I see. What do you think will happen?

Carter smirks.

Carter: Well we all know what will happen, I'll win and I'll get sponsors and show I should be a top contender for a title belt. Because Michael Carter is here for three things: gold, glory and redemption. Michael Carter is looking for redemption and the way for that is the gold and the glory. Anyone that stands in my way and it don't matter who they are, they will regret it because they wont make it to the future like I did.

Heart feels uncomfortable.

Heart: Um back to you, Aiello and Piven.

Heart walks away leaving Carter alone.

Carter: Where are you going Ace?

Aiello: It looks like Carter's cockiness has turned off Ace Heart cutting the interview short.

Piven: I tell you I am counting the days until Friday. I liked what I saw in Carter in the Triple Cage. He is only cocky because he knows he's great.

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COMMERCIAL

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[President Mac]

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MATCH 6
TRIPLE THREAT MATCH
SMITH JONES Vs MATTHEW CHOQUETTE Vs BRYCE BRIDGES

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Monday Night Brawl returns from commercial break as Jessica Stroup stands in the center of the ring, microphone in hand.

Jessica Stroup: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Coming to the ring first…

‘Power’ by Kanye West plays at full volume. During the opening sixteen bars, the lights in the arena slowly fade out to pitch black darkness under the vocals of the choir and Kanye’s edgy opening lines.

Jessica Stroup: Hailing from Toronto, Ontario, Canada. Standing six foot, two inches and weighing in at two-hundred and twenty pounds…

On the first big drum beat, the tron explodes with white pyrotechnics as the arena lights blast to full white!

Jessica Stroup: SMITH JONES!!!

Smith Jones walks out onto the stage dressed to compete in his trademark all white boots, pads, and trunks. He is joined immediately by his manager, the beautiful and hard-working Candice Bergetz! They stand side by side at the top of the entrance ramp. Smith uses his index finger to draw an X across his chest before he strides confidently down to ringside as the crowd chants 'Smitty, Smitty, Smitty' the whole time. Candice is close behind as the crowd reaches out to high five her as she heads to the ring. Smith stops at ringside and poses with ringside Special Guests: Terry Crews and UFC Fighter Dan Henderson.

Smith waits for Candice at the steps and then lets her go first. Smith mounts the steel ring steps and wipes his feet on the apron as Candice follows suit. Jones parts the ropes for his lovely manager before entering the ring himself and taking centre. He turns to the entranceway and awaits his opponents.

Jessica Stroup: His opponent, hailing from Boston, Massachusetts and weighing in at one hundred and fifty-six pounds…MATTHEW CHOQUETTE!!!

"I am Machine" rocks the arena as the lights dim out. Matthew runs out with his hat backwards slapping the hands of whoever he sees. Matthew slides under the bottom rope and hops to his feet facing the direction he came from. As he turns, Smith Jones connects with an enormous, absolutely vicious clothesline that causes Matthew to literally do a 360 in mid-air, before coming crashing to the mat in a heap.

Jeremy Piven: Good god!

Joe Aiello: Oh my god, Jeremy! That looked like a freaking car crash!

Smith Jones stares down with a grimace on his face at the limp body of Matthew Choquette on the mat.

Joe Aiello: And I don’t think Choquette has moved since. Jones could have snapped Choquette’s neck with that sort of impact.

Jeremy Piven: This might have just turned in to a one-on-one match.

The lights in the arena fade to light blue and yellow coloring as the opening drums of "The One" start up through the PA system.

Jessica Stroup: And their opponent, hailing from The Independent State of Real Port. Standing six foot and weighing in at two hundred pounds…

As the words "REAL PORT" flash across the Titantron in different colors, Bryce Bridges waltzes out from the backstage area, wearing an overly slick jacket. He is met with a chorus of boos.

Jessica Stroup: REAL PORT’S OWN, BRYCE BRIDGES!!!

As he continues to walk/stumble towards the ring, Bryce stops momentarily to offer a high five to a fan. The fan goes for the high five just as Bridges pulls his hand back, presses it against his other hand as if in prayer, and lifts both hands high over his head as he laughs at the fan. As he keeps this pose and large smile, he slowly faces towards the ring. Bryce throws his hands down to his side before running and jumping onto the apron. Once in the ring, Bridges walks to the center and stares down Smith Jones.

Jeremy Piven: Well now, Bridges has already surpassed the amount of time that Choquette lasted in there.

Both Bridges and Jones nod at each other, then immediately begin to stomp away at Choquette. Each kick sends Choquette closer to the ropes before, mercifully, Bryce Bridges uses his foot to push Choquette to the floor outside the ring. An EMT Worker quickly appears at ringside to tend to Choquette.

Joe Aiello: This really has become just a one-on-one contest now.

As Bridges stares over the ropes at Choquette, Smith Jones takes advantage and delivers a kick to the back of Bridges’ knee. Bridges collapses to one knee as Jones grabs him by his hair. Jones brings Bridges to his feet and whips him viciously in to the far turnbuckle with a thud.

Jeremy Piven: Smith Jones is really showing me something out here tonight. He’s been on the offensive from the get go.

Bridges staggers away from the turnbuckle, but Jones is there to meet him with a quick right to the face. Jones then wraps his arms around the midsection of Bridges and connects with a pristine Belly-to-Belly Suplex that sends Bridges flying to the center of the ring. Bridges clutches at his back as he writhes on the floor in pain. Jones methodically circles his downed opponent, sizes him up, and then begins to stomp away at the same knee, Bridges’ right, that he attacked previously.

Joe Aiello: It looks like Jones is targeting that right knee of Bridges here.

Jeremy Piven: He is just overpowering Bridges up to this point.

Jones connects with one final stomp to the knee and then bends down to grab Bridges once again. As he does, Bridges reacts quickly and performs a quick roll up pin on Jones. The referee swiftly drops to the mat for the count:

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Jones forces his way out of the pin attempt and quickly recovers to his feet.

Joe Aiello: Wow, that pin attempt came out of nowhere from Bridges.

Jeremy Piven: Jones would have been livid if Bridges got the three count there.

Jones, seemingly aggravated regardless of the kickout, hurries over to the still fallen Bridges and hops down on top of him. Jones unleashes a series of right and left hooks, the majority of which connect. Bridges manages to raise his arms to cover his face, which forces Jones to cease the punches. Instead, Jones lands an elbow in to the midsection of Bridges before he stands and picks up his opponent. Jones whips Bridges in to the ropes and prepares to connect with a move upon Bridges return. Bridges ducks under the lunge from Jones and bounces off the far ropes. Jones turns just in time to see Bridges leap through the air and connect with a flying elbow directly on the bridge of Jones’ nose. Both men land in a heap at the center of the ring.

Joe Aiello: Very nice reversal there by Bridges, maybe that will give him some momentum.

Jeremy Piven: And it looks like they’re finally getting Choquette out of here.

A group of EMT’s wheel Matthew Choquette up the entrance ramp on a stretcher. Choquette has a brace secured around his neck, and does not appear to move. Back in the ring, Bryce Bridges manages to get to his feet first and sprints in Jones’ direction. Bridges connects with a running spear and begins to unleash his own dose of rights and lefts to the face of Smith Jones.

Jeremy Piven: There’s that momentum you were talking about, Joe.

The referee attempts to stop the fists from Bridges, and succeeds somewhat. Instead of fists, Bridges places Jones’ head under his right arm and locks in a Guillotine Choke. Slowly Bridges lifts Jones to his feet, all the while he maintains his tight hold on Guillotine Choke. As the crowd begins to both simultaneously boo Bridges and inspire Jones, Bridges wrenches the hold tighter around Jones’ neck. Hearing the cheers from the crowd, Jones connects with an elbow to Bridges’ ribcage. Bridges slightly loses his grip on the hold, but quickly wrenches it tight once again. The crowd’s cheers for Jones grow louder.

Joe Aiello: This crowd really seems to be behind Jones here.

Jeremy Piven: Weird considering how much of a snob he is.

Joe Aiello: Just because he dresses better than you do?

Jeremy Piven: No. Maybe.

Jones hears the cheers once more, and again connects with an elbow to Bridges’ ribcage. This time Jones uses all of his strength to lift Bridges in the air without his arms. Jones then wraps his arms around Bridges and connects with a modified Northern Lights Suplex, but releases Bridges’ and sends him flying back first and upside down in to the turnbuckle.

Joe Aiello: What a reversal! That looked like a modified version of the move that Jones calls “Take It Home”.

Jeremy Piven: Whatever it was, there’s no way Bridges is getting up from it.

Bridges’ legs hang on the middle rope as he lies with his back on the mat. Jones gets to his feet, sees Bridges in a heap in the corner, and smiles. Jones sprints with full steam towards Bridges and connects with a brutal Yakuza Kick to the right knee of Bridges. Bridges immediately grasps at his knee and begins to wriggle on the mat in pain. Jones slowly gets to his feet and crosses to the other side of the ring. Once there, Jones begins to stroke his mouth and chin with both hands as he stalks Bridges.

Joe Aiello: This doesn’t look very good for Bridges.

Bridges uses the ring ropes to pull himself to his feet and stares dazedly out in to the crowd. He slowly turns around and stumbles in to the center of the ring, where Jones awaits him. Jones smoothly puts Bridges in to a front facelock and lifts him straight up in to the air as one would with a Vertical Suplex. Jones holds Bridges still in the position for a solid moment or two, and then viciously connects with the BRAINBUSTER!!!!!!!

Joe Aiello: That’s got to be it!

Jones hooks the leg of Bridges as the referee drops to the mat for the count:

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Jessica Stroup: The winner of this match…SMITH “SMITTY” JONES!!!!!!!

Jones stands to his feet and the referee raises his arm in the air. Candice Bergetz makes her way in to the ring to congratulate Jones. The crowd cheers as Candice bends over in order to get through the ropes.

Jeremy Piven: I think these fans like Candice more than they like Jones

Joe Aiello: If he keeps winning like that, they may start to warm up to him too.

Candice wraps her arms around Jones as the camera cuts backstage.

[President Mac]

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BACKSTAGE

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Brawl returns to action as Derek Wellings stands in his dressing room, the Hardcore Championship around his waist. Floyd "Sheriff" Shooter walks into the dressing room with the United States Championship around his own waist. The Airborne Ranger looks up, but barely breaks his focus.

Floyd Shooter: Howdy partner.

Derek Wellings: Hey.

Derek breaks his gaze in to nothingness and begins to tape his wrists.

Floyd Shooter: Should I come back some other time? You don’t seem in the chatty mood.

Derek Wellings: Got stuff on my mind, aight?

Floyd Shooter: You don’t think Shadow Man will want to do it?

Derek Wellings: No, I know he will. There can only be one owner to the EWC Hardcore Championship and we'll find out who that is, either at Brawl on April 20th or Rampage on April 24th.

Floyd Shooter: Good, there can’t be any distraction tonight.

Derek Wellings: I'm not distracted, I'm angry yeah. But I'm not distracted.

Floyd Shooter: I can spot the wandering thoughts behind a man’s still eyes, Derek. Haven’t you figured that out by now?

Derek Wellings finishes taping his wrists and glares at Floyd Shooter. Floyd squints, an attempt to read Wellings, and begins to make his way out of the dressing room. Floyd stops before reaching the door.

Floyd Shooter: I know we try to keep this thing inside the ring, but if there’s something bothering you, you have two options. You either divulge that information and get past it, or you don’t let that shit affect your performance.

Derek Wellings: Why don't we both just concentrate on tonight, okay?

Floyd Shooter: You got it.

Floyd tips his Stetson and disappears out in to the backstage hallways of the arena. Wellings stares at the empty doorway, a grimace on his face, as the camera cuts back to Joe Aiello and Jeremy Piven at ringside.

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COMMERCIAL

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RE-WATCH / RE-LIVE / STRANGLEMANIA X

STREAM IT HERE

[President Mac]

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MATCH 7
UNITED STATES CHAMPIONSHIP MONEY IN THE BANK MATCH
[WINNER GETS A SHOT AT THE US TITLE ANY TIME THEY WANT TO CASH IT IN]

NATHAN CREED Vs TROY DEVERAUX

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Joe Aiello: Welcome back to the EWC Stadium, were here in London, England tonight and don’t forget, the return of Friday Night Rampage, this coming Friday, once again, live here at the EWC stadium in London. And Jer, it’s great to be back in London once again isn’t, I mean it’s been a long time coming.

Jeremy Piven: I have to admit it Joe, it’s been a great night so far and the English crowds are always up for a good night and we’ve had some great action to boot.

Joe Aiello: And we still have plenty to come because up next we have two men who have the opportunity to win a chance at the EWC United States championship whenever they decide.

Jeremy Piven: See I don’t agree with that at all, that’s piling all the odds against our champion Floyd Shooter, although I’m hoping Troy will come out here, win the match and take the US title because Joe, I see this guy as a real big thing in the future.

Joe Aiello: Don’t forget about Nathan Creed, he will take it to Troy and I have no doubt, he’ll be desperate for a shot at US gold. Here we go.

"Anxiety" blares in the arena; the crowd explode to their feet to take a gander at one of their favorite extremists, Nathan Creed, stepping out center stage. His golden mane draping down the shoulders of his black leather jacket and toothy grin peering through his thick beard, he paused with his hands placed on his sides looking out to all sides of the arena. He then walked a moderate pace down the ramp that was guided by a spotlight that dangled up above as green lights lit up parts of the crowd and ring. Nathan slapped five with a line of his fans that sat in the front row, then ascended up the cold steel steps. He walks the apron until he comes to a stop in it's center, raises his fist in the air with confidence, and enters through the top and middle ropes. Upon doing so, he approaches the nearest turnbuckle - climbing to the second highest level - clenches his fist and holding them high into the air to where everyone could see.

Joe Aiello: He looks confident Jer.

From the pa system the sound of "Show & Prove" by Lloyd Banks fills the arena as the lights dim down on the crowd but the stage illuminates with flashing lights. Through those lights comes Troy Devereaux onto the main stage with his movie star looks. With his shades and his signature t-shirt he walks down the ramp brushing his shoulders off. Taking a few steps up the steel stairs and he takes a minute to walk across the apron and proceed to the middle of it. He grabs his shades removing them from his face and placing them on his head with an egotistical smirk on his face. He mouths off to some of the fans before entering between the ropes. Once in the ring he stands in the middle and with a snap of his fingers a single spotlight shines down upon him as he throws his arms out and looks up. The spotlight fades as Troy lowers his head with a smile on his face. Brushing his shoulders off once more listening to the fans boo him he chuckled pacing his way around the ring as Jessica begins her introductions.

Jessica Stroup: Ladies and gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall and is a money in the bank match for a shot at the EWC United States Championship whenever they wish. First, from Hickory, North Carolina, weighing 225lbs, NATHAN CREED!!!

Creed throws his hands in the air to the satisfaction of the crowd with Troy looking on in disgust.

Jessica Stroup: And his opponent, from Montpellier, France, weighing 228lbs, he is ‘The Paparazzi Prince’, TROY DEVEREAUX!!!

Jeremy Piven: Look at Troy, he’s ready for this match, despite being less than a week from Stranglemania.

Joe Aiello: And Creed is looking in the shape of his life as we start of here and the pair lock up in the middle of the ring.

The bell rings and as they lock up, Devereaux breaks it with a kick to the midsection, followed by a knife edge chop, backing Creed into the corner. He hits two more and goes to whip Creed across the ring, but Creed reverses and sends Troy into the opposite corner. Creed runs across the ring and hits a clotheslines on Troy who drops down to his ass in the corner. Creed puts in a couple of stomps before grabbing Troy’s arm and lifting him to his feet. He takes him to the middle of the ropes and whips him across the ring and Troy comes off the ropes and dives at Creed with a shoulder tackle knocking him down. Both men are up quickly and begin trading blows, until this time Creed goes low with a sharp kick to the gut. As Troy is bent over, Creed catches him with a stiff elbow to the back of the head and hits a German suplex successfully and makes the first cover of the match.

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Quick kick out by Devereaux.

Joe Aiello: Nice German from Creed and it’s been a quick opening to this match up.

Creed grabs Troy by the head and lifts him and again whips him into the ropes and backdrops him to the pop of the crowd. Creed begins growing in confidence and drops an elbow on Troy and goes for another cover.

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Shoulder up to groans by the London crowd.

Joe Aiello: Told you Jer, he’s up for this, best shape of his life.

Jeremy Piven: Long way to go in this match yet.

Creed, pulls Troy up again and is in complete control at the moment, he goes for another belly to belly suplex, but….

Jeremy Piven: PELE KICK…. Out of nowhere.

Both men are down after a great instinctive Pele kick from Devereaux. The crowd begin a “NATHAN CREEEEED…. NATHAN CREEEEED!” CHANT. Both men get back to a vertical base and trade punches. Creed whips Troy who reverses and Japanese arm drags Creed who with the momentum rolls out of the ring. He stumbles to his feet in a bit of shock as Troy Devereaux runs and suicide dive’s through the ropes onto Creed on the outside and the crowd our on their feet as once again, both men down but on the outside and the ref begins his ten count.

Joe Aiello: Throwing caution to the wind is Troy Devereaux as both men go in search of title opportunities.

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Both men realise the count and both look at one another before sliding into the ring and instantly start going at it in the ring. Devereaux gets the upper hand with a thumb to the eye of Creed to the displeasure of the audience. He hits a reverse russian leg sweep and makes his first cover.

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Joe Aiello: Great reversal into a pinning position by Creed, both these two are on top of there game tonight.

Jeremy Piven: It’s a shame your not on par Joe, Troy is clearly dominating.

Joe Aiello: What match are you watching! This has been even as hell.

As both men quickly get to their feet Troy turns right into a Busaiku knee kick to the face of Troy.

Joe Aiello: That’s it surely!

He hooks the leg.

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Joe Aiello: What a series of moves and counters, this is great.

Creed is in shock and begins clapping his hands together to get the crowd going for him and they begin to clap.

Devereaux gets up and Creed connects with Battle Cry.

Joe Aiello: That’s lights out!

Creed quickly hooks the leg.

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The bell rings and the crowd go nuts. ‘Anxiety’ by Black eyes peas, begins to play as Creed gets up to celebrate with the crowd.

Jessica Stroup: Here is your winner and now has a Money in the Bank shot, for the EWC United States Championship when he chooses. NATHAN CREED!!!!

Joe Aiello: Well what a performance by Creed, you had to say Troy was the favourite after an impressive Stranglemania performance, but Creed has got his shot for the belt.

Jeremy Piven: Well I still think the future is Troy Devereaux, we haven’t seen the last of this man I bet!

Winner: Nathan Creed

[President Mac]

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COMMERCIAL

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[President Mac]

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OVER THE TOP BATTLE ROYAL
TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH



FEATURING

EVANS BROTHERS
TEMPLAR'S OF SIN
HOMETOWN HEROES
THE DYNAMIC DUO
DOGS OF WAR
SOCIETY OF SAVAGES
PROJECT CHAOS
BROTHERS IN LAW

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Joe Aiello: We’re not done yet folks. We have just one last match to go through before we call it “The End”.

Jeremy Piven: You’re right, Joe. It’s time for the biggest and most star filled main event we’ve had on BRAWL this year. It just might be the biggest one we’ve ever had on BRAWL!

Jessica Stroup: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is the MAIN EVENT of the evening and it is for the EWC Tag Team Championship! Introducing first, at a combined weight of 491 pounds, Seth and Matt, THE EVANS BROTHERS!

"Warrior Man" by Dr Dog plays as the Evans Brothers walk to the ring with a sleeveless jacket on them and tags the fans and does a 4 taunt with their fingers then runs in the ring and they get on the opposite side on the turn buckle then they get off and waits for the ref to tell them to go to their corner.

Joe Aiello: Seth and Matt, the Evans Brother’s have a lot to prove tonight. This being their first match, a tag team championship win could set them on the road to the EWC Hall of Fame!

Jeremy Piven: It would also make them the biggest targets in EWC today. Considering Mark Storm, Derek Wellings, Shadow Man, Floyd Shooter, Kurt Newman and Ruthless Aggression ALL have marks on their backs. Especially since five of our six champions are in this match.

The Templar Flame by Hammerfall hits the arena as the lights black out. Slowly an eerie red glow eminates from the stage area as Leon Roberts and Brock Whitworth appear. They both look at each other and slowly raise their left hands as the lights come up. 

Jessica Stroup: Their opponents, weighing in at a combined weight of 500 lbs. The team of Leon Roberts and Brock Whitworth, The Templars of Sin!

Brock makes it first to the ring and slides under the bottom rope. Leon is not far behind, making his way up to the apron and stepping over the top rope. Leon points at a ring post, and fire erupts form it, terrifying Brock. Finally, Brock gains his composure, and the two stand in their corner, waiting for the match to start.n 2

Jeremy Piven: Now the money is in the ring, in 2013 Brock Whitworth and his partner Mad Dawg won the Tag Team titles in a battle royal. Can history repeat itself tonight with a new partner in the form of Leon Roberts?

Joe Aiello: Well Jerry, we’ll find out shortly. We still have several other tag teams to introduce.

Jessica Stroup: their opponents, weighing in at a combined weight 343 lbs, they are Hunter & Jun Yao, the HOMETOWN HEROES!

The lights start to flash on and off as Jun Yao and Hunter along with Sara comes out. they all wearing leather jackets that has the words across the back of them saying “Hometown Heroes” in red and black letters with cartoon style of themselves on the back of it. Hunter has a hood over his head as he climb inside of the ring as Jun and Sara play to the crowd. Jun climbs inside of the ring as they go to different corners and pose to the crowd. Hunter take off his hood off his head with a smirks as Jun flip off the top rope. Sara stand on the outside of the apron as she fist bump them both as she take their jackets. Hunter sit on the turnbuckle as Jun stand in front of him with Sara on the outside on the side of them waiting. 

Jeremy Piven: Will these Hometown Heroes become heroes tonight? Or will they fail and become tragic heroes of the Greek kind?

Joe Aiello: Having been trained by our EWC Champion, this will be most interesting to see if they’re destined to become tag team champions or are they going to chase a dream?

Jessica Stroup: Their opponents, at a combined weight of 465 lbs, Kurt Newman & Shadow Man, THE DYNAMIC DUO!

The lights in the arena slowly begin to dim as everyone in the arena quickly gets to their feet and begin to make some noise. “Jizz In My Paints” By Lonely Island then begins to play over the Sound System as three strobe lights begin to pulse in the entrance way, fog then begins to rise from below the stage in front of the entrance. 

The X-Treme Tron lights up counting down from 9 all the way to 1. It seems as though every single person is on their feet counting down the numbers. Once it gets to 0 large letters flash “IT'S SHOWTIME”. 

A few moments later Shadow Man, with the EWC Hardcore Title around his waist, walks from behind the wall of Fog onto the stage. He stands there for a few seconds with a smirk on his face and begins to point to the fans who are screaming the loudest. The arena gets even louder as Kurt Newman makes his way out with Awesome Title and the International Title wrapped around his waist. With a cocky grin he walks behind Shadow Man and slaps him on the back. 

Both wrestlers then look towards the camera with a cocky yet confident look on their face as they begin to walk down the ramp and towards the ring. On the way they make silly faces into the camera. After waving at the fans while walking down the ramp Shadow and Kurt run and slide onto the ring apron on one knee and holding onto the middle Rope, Shadow gets to his feet and in a cocky manor steps threw the first and second Ropes while Kurt jumps over the top rope. 

Shadow then gets into the ring and runs over to the corner and jumps up onto the second turnbuckle. He pats himself on the chest twice and then points to all the screaming fans. He then points to the sky and pumps his fist for Memphis Reigns! Kurt meanwhile stands in the middle of the ring and holds up the International title and the Awesome Title as fans begin to cover the ring with streamers. Shadow then jumps down from the turnbuckle and turns around and leans in the corner and awaits for the match to begin as Kurt hands over his titles to EWC staff.

Joe Aiello: We’re seeing the EWC International Champion and one half of the Hardcore Champions in the ring, right now. Are we also looking at double champions too?

Jeremy Piven: If history has taught us anything, it’s a definite possibility. Shadow Man has held singles championships and tag team championships before. He did it several times before, so there’s little doubt that he can do it again with Kurt Newman, who also looks great too.

The plucky chords at the beginning of "In the Company of Worms" by Thank You Scientist start to ring through the arena. A few moments go by and the crowd begins to stir, already building up distaste for the duo they know is about to arrive. As the song picks up, Chance Fusion and Superbitch step out onto the ramp hand in hand. Chance taunts the crowd slightly as he bends his knees slightly and Superbitch plants a firm kiss on his cheek. Chance winks at the crowd to a barrage of boos and continues down the ramp with Superbitch just behind him.

Jessica Stroup: Introducing, from Tampa, Florida, at a combined weight of 370 pounds... Chance Fusion and Superbitch... DOGS OF WAR! 

The crowd continues to express their opinion as the duo nears the ring. Chance receives another firm kiss from Superbitch before rolling into the ring. Superbitch berates some of the nearby fans due to their booing, but then ignores them and scales the steps to enter the ring. Chance Fusion climbs a turnbuckle and taunts the crowd a bit longer before hopping down and stretching out to get ready for the match. Superbitch joins him at the same corner, stretching before deciding who will start the contest.

Joe Aiello: We saw Ruthless Aggression win the EWC Championship last week and make history, can Superbitch do the same?

Jeremy Piven: We’ve seen a lot of crazy things here. A intergender tag team wouldn’t be shocking but it would be historical in EWC. I personally think they have an equally great chance.

The lights in the arena begin to dim as playing through the PA system, Paradise Circus by Massive Attack attracts the audiences, who glue their eyes on the titantron. Whilst doing so, boo's begin to echo through the arena as emerging from the tunnel and onto the stage are the pair of Adrian Anderson and Barbaric otherwise known as; The Society of Savages. Both men stood emotionless on the top of the entrance ramp, waiting patiently for the boo's to die down a little as they shake their legs out, stretching as they waste time on the stage.

Jessica Stroup: Their opponents, weighing in a combined weight of 474 pounds, Adrian Black and Barbaric, the Society of Savages!

Coming down the entrance ramp the two ignore any acknowledgement from the audience, both men taking their time as they quickly talk tactics before simultaneously jumping onto the apron. Barbaric heads for the turnbuckle, where he hoists himself up and glares at the angered audience. Whilst Adrian enters the ring and walks to the center, his arms out wide as he looks up to the heavens, pyrotechnics beginning to go over around the corners of the ring - colors of red precisely. Whilst that happens, Barbaric joins Adrian in the center of the ring where the two, with their arms out wide, look up to the heavens, smirking arrogantly.

Jeremy Piven: These past weeks, the Society of Savages have made themselves known by hanging around in the shadows. At StrangleMania they made sure we knew who they were.

Joe Aiello: We might being some savage champions here tonight. These two men are ready for a fight and aren’t afraid to take prisoners.

Jessica Stroup: Their opponents weighing in at a combined weight of 624 lbs, Jay Reynolds, Gabreal Martin and the EWC World Champion, Mark Storm: PROJECT CHAOS!

The Handsome Family’s Far From Any Road starts to play as Project Chaos makes their way out. Mark Storm shows off his EWC World Championship, raising it above his head. Jay Reynolds and Gabreal Martin join him as the three walk down to the ring. Several people boo and spit at them but the three ignore the haters in the audience. Gabreal Martin stays outside of the ring as Jay Reynolds and Mark Storm jump over the top rope and walk around the ring. Several of the other wrestlers back away as Mark hands over his EWC World Championship to the referee and he puts it outside the ring.

Jeremy Piven: These men are NOT loved by anyone. If anything, the people hate them and now they will have everyone gunning for them in this match.

Joe Aiello: In their minds they’re right. So you need to respect them for sticking to their guns. EWC World Champion Mark Storm has a big mark on his back as the EWC World Champion and Jay Reynolds is a former United States Champion himself. Could the most dangerous men in EWC today be targets or will this overcome the odds?

Jessica Stroup: And finally, at a combined weight of 476 lbs, they are “The Airborne Ranger” Derek Wellings and Floyd “Shereiff” Shooter, BROTHERS IN LAW!

"Medicate" by Breaking Benjamin hits the PA System and both Derek Wellings & Floyd Shooter appear at once. The two look at each, high five and switch sides of the set. Both men taunt the crowd then start to head down the ramp. Each of them touch hands and high five several fans before they both slide into the ring. The Brothers In Law stand in the center of the ring, then lean back to back against each other and strike a pose for several seconds before going to their corner. Derek tosses his EWC Hardcore Championship Replica out of the ring as Floyd hands his EWC United States Championship to the referee who passes it outside.

Joe Aiello: The eighth and final team has entered the ring! The Brothers In Law of EWC, the co-hardcore champion Derek Wellings and the United States Champion, Floyd “Sheriff” Shooter!

Jeremy Piven: Shadow Man is NOT good at sharing, we already know this. We also know Derek is greatly upset at recent events. This battle royal is going to be vicious as each man in this ring wants the gold and also to make themselves known by eliminating a champion.

The bell rings out and immediately chaos breaks loose each person attacks one another. Derek and Shadow punch each other, Mark Storm attacks Floyd Shooter, Hunter and Jun Yao start attacking Kurt Newman and Superbitch. Chance Fusion strikes Hunter form behind and he stops attacking Superbitch and the two teams fight back. Brock Whitworth is doubled teamed by Seth and Matt Evans however his partner Leon Roberts runs over and hits a big boot on Seth. This gives Brock a chance to come back and hits Matt with a Left Hook, Matt is pressed to the ropes from the hook. Adrian Black and Barbaric attack Derek and Shadow, beating down the Hardcore Champions while Brock Whitworth and Leon Roberts viciously low blow the Evans Brothers and press them on the ropes. Brock hits Seth with a European Uppercut and then clothesline Seth Matt over the top!

Jessica Stroup: Seth Evans has been eliminated!

ELIMINATION: SETH EVANS BY BROCK WHITWORTH

Then following up in his partner’s steps, Leon hits the Blackest Night on Matt Evans, but only he choke slams him out of the ring next to his brother!

Jessica Stroup: Matt Evans has been eliminated, the Evans Brothers have BOTH been eliminated!

ELIMINATION: MATT EVANS BY LEON “THE VIRUS” ROBERTS!

Jeremy Piven: THE FIRST TEAM IS OUT! The Evans Brothers have been eliminated from this match!

Joe Aiello: The former tag team champion Brock Whitworth and his new partner, Leon Roberts have definitely made themselves noticeable tonight! Can they win the EWC Tag Team Championships too!

Adrian Black hits a German Suplex on Shadow Man. Barbaric hits the canvas, rolls out, grabs Derek & Shadow’s Tag Team title and rolls into the ring. As Mark Storm and Jay Reynolds attack Derek Wellings and keep him down. Barbaric returns to the ring and Mark sets up Derek and as Barbaric runs at Derek, the Airborne Ranger hits a low blow and ducks the attack just in time allowing Mark Storm to taste Hardcore Championship. The Airborne Ranger jumps up and hits a vicious Dragon Kick taking out Barbaric, Adrian Anderson, Jay Reynolds and himself as his falls flat on his face. Leon Roberts sees the carnage, runs over, picks up the Hardcore Championship and smashes Derek over his face.

The fans groan as they watch Derek get smacked in the mouth with the Hardcore Championship. Brock Whitworth gets over and starts hammering away on Hunter and is quickly joined by Mark Storm. The two work Hunter over to the ropes and Jun Yao runs over to make a save as Brock tries to push over Hunter. Mark hits Running Drop Kick and takes out Brock and knocks him over. Jun Yao hits Brock and with the aid of Hunter, they manage to get him on the ropes. Wrappings his arm in the ropes, Brock holds on for dear life. Chance Fusion and Superbitch break away from beating down Floyd Shooter and sneak attack the Hometown Heroes from behind. The shock pushes Brock over the top but his wrapped up arm saves him as he lays on the edge of the ring. Chance grabs Hunter and pushes him over the top just Superbitch hits a dropkick knocking out Jun Yao. The crowd goes crazy as Brock rolls back in the ring and the Hometown Heroes are eliminated.

Jessica Stroup: Hunter and Jun Yao have both hit the floor, the Hometown Heroes have been eliminated!

DOUBLE ELIMINATION: HUNTER BY CHANCE FUSION AND JUN YAO BY SUPERBITCH

Joe Aiello: And there are six teams left in this match! The fans are starting to go crazy!

Jeremy Piven: The two weakest teams have been eliminated. Who are the next to leave and who can win this match!? The Tag Team Championships are on the line and we’re not going to leave you people hanging.

Leon Roberts gets up and starts to help up Brock Whitworth. ExiKting quickly, Leon grabs Shadow’s Hardcore Championship and tosses the Derek Wellings’s replica to Brock. He grabs the title and as Shadow and Derek stand up, the two run after the Hardcore Champions. The Champions both hit a drop toe hold and cause the championships to smash into the titles. They groan loudly, holding their faces and are drop kicked by the Society of Savages. The two Savages lift up the Templar’s of Sin whip them into the corners. Derek whips Barbaric into Leon as Shadow whips Brock into a corner and Adrian Black runs into him. Chance Fusion runs at Leon and hits a running Clothesline just as Superbitch hits running Shoulder Tackle into Brocks gut.

Kurt Newman hits a Shining Wizard as Brock stumbles out of the corner and Floyd hits a Spinning Wheel Kick then Chance Fusion grabs Brock and throws him over the top rope but Brock Whitworth grabs his opponents arm and drags him out with him!

Jessica Stroup: Brock Whitworth and Chance Fusion have both been eliminated!

ELIMINATION: BROCK WHITWORTH AND CHANCE FUSION BY EACH OTHER

Joe Aiello: Unbelievable! Brock Whitworth had enough energy left to eliminate the man who eliminated him! But things aren’t looking good for Leon Roberts now.

Jeremy Piven: Are you kidding me? Things weren’t looking good since he first joined forces with Brock Whitworth.

Kurt Newman runs over and jumps up on Leon but The Virus pushes Newman with such force, he lands on the ring edge and nearly falls out. Shadow Man grabs his partners and pulls him to the ropes as Leon runs out and starts to clear house with clotheslines, big boots and overhead punches taking down Derek Wellings, Floyd Shooter, Shadow Man and hits Kurt Newman hits the ring edge and rolls back in the ring safely.

Leon looks at Superbitch and hits a Knee Smash to her face. Superbitch backs up and hits the turnbuckle and Barbaric attacks Leon Roberts by blind sighting him. He grabs the top rope and hit with European Uppercut, a Spin Kick and a Snap DDT. Derek Wellings grabs the Hardcore Championship and hits Barbaric form behind. But Floyd Shooter is the one who gets up, grabs Leon Roberts by his shirt and pants and gives him the bum rush over the top ropes. Leon grabs the top rope and lands on his feet. Stunned, Leon looks at Floyd as he and Derek take the Hardcore Championship and its replica, then with a running start, Floyd Shooter runs over and hits Superbitch with the title hard enough she backflips over the top and hits the ground, then Derek hits Leon with the Hardcore Championship Replica and follows up with a Dragonkick on Leon taking him out of the match as well.

Joe Aiello: A DOUBLE ELIMINATION! THAT’S IT FOR THE TEMPLAR’S OF SIN AND DOGS OF WAR!

Jeremy Piven: Only half the teams remain and they have both their members, The Dynamic Duo, Brothers In Law, Project Chaos and Society of Savages. It’s starting to clear up as to who can win this match now!

Jessica Stroup: Superbitch is out of this match, Dogs of War have been eliminated! Leon Roberts is out of this match, and Templar’s of Sin have been eliminated!

DOUBLE ELIMINATION: SUPERBITCH BY FLOYD SHOOTER AND LEON ROBERTS BY DEREK WELLINGS

Each tag team takes a respective corner and quickly regroup to figure out an attack strategy. Once they figure out what they’re doing, they look around at each other as the crowd gets really excited. A fraternity holds up “PROJECT CHAOS RULES” in the front while another rival fraternity holds up “LAW & ORDER BITCHES!” Some fans are chanting “SAV-A-GES!” and others are chanting “DY-NAM-IC!” Derek is the first to snap and locks up with Shadow Man while Floyd locks up with Mark Storm. Jay trades blows with Adrian Black as Barbaric fights off Kurt Newman. 

Kurt takes a vicious Enziguri from Barbaric and gets a hard right hook from Mark Storm. Barbaric looks hit a Gutwrench Suplex but Shadow Man is lifted up and thrown at Barbaric but the Hardcore Legend hits a Thrown Corkscrew Crossbody taking out Barbaric. He hits the ropes and sees his opportunity, Jay runs over and clotheslines Barbaric over the top rope.

Jessica Stroup: Barbaric has been eliminated!

Joe Aiello: There’s one half of Society of Savages!

Jeremy Piven: Things aren’t looking good for Adrian Black!

ELIMINATION: BARBARIC BY JAY REYNOLDS

Jay celebrates his momentary win but by mocking Barbaric but he argues with the referees and tries getting in. Looking at the sore loser, Jay continues mocking him by standing up on the ropes and flipping him off. Kurt Newman runs over and hits a Running Heel Kick and eliminates Jay Reynolds!

Jessica Stroup: Jay Reynolds has been eliminated!

Jeremy Piven: Now Project Chaos is down one member! Six men from four teams remain and each one is getting more antsy to win this one and go home with the gold!

Joe Aiello: The former United States Champion is out of this one! I don’t think Project Chaos will take this lightly if they lose this match!

ELIMINATION: JAY REYNOLDS BY KURT NEWMAN

Floyd Shooter uses Derek as a boost to jump up and hits a Dropkick on Adrian Black. He stumbles backwards from the hit. Floyd runs at Adrian Black and hits an uppercut. Black rolls over the top rope and struggles to get up using it. Derek throws Floyd as hard as he can at Adrian Black. However Adrian recovers quickly enough and low bridges Floyd as he runs at him and eliminates him!

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Jessica Stroup: Floyd Shooter has been eliminated!

ELIMINATION: FLOYD SHOOTER BY ADRIAN BLACK

Adrian gets back in the ring as Shadow Man hits Derek with the real Hardcore Championship and stands over him, mocking him. Adrian grabs Derek’s replica and throws it into the crowd. Several fans fight for the title with a young girl emerging with it. Adrian Black laughs at Derek but Shadow Man then hits him with the Hardcore Championship. Black is stunned and he stumbles back to the ropes. Without any thought, Shadow Man charges him and hits him again with the championship and eliminates the last of the Society of Savages.

Jessica Stroup: Adrian Black has been taken out of the match. The Society of Savages have been eliminated!

Joe Aiello: That’s it for the Society of Savages! They tried hard and fought hard but ultimately weren’t enough for the last three teams in the match.

Jeremy Piven: These fans are going rabid, either from Shadow Man throwing replica Championships in the crowd or someone leaving with the Tag Team Championships.

ELIMINATION: ADRIAN BLACK BY SHADOW MAN

Derek Wellings low blows Shadow Man, causing him to drop the Hardcore Championship and both men retreat to separate corners. Mark Storm looks around the ring and sees Kurt Newman. The four look at each other angrily trying to figure out who to attack first, but Kurt helps up Shadow Man and kicks the Hardcore Championship out of the ring. Mark Storm runs to Shadow Man blindsiding him with a Spin Kick. Shadow hits the corner and Mark begins hitting several Heel Hooks and European Uppercuts into his opponent. Derek runs at Kurt Newman and hits a Spear but Kurt reverse it into a Guillotine Choke Hold. The Airborne Ranger rolls around trying to break out of the hold. He starts to fade fast as Kurt strangles him.

Mark lets up and hits a Diving Headbutt on Kurt, breaking the submission. Mark helps up Derek and hits a Hurricarana on the Co-Hardcore Champion and tosses him to the side of the ring. Kurt starts to recover quickly as the fans are chanting “DYNAMIC DUO!” while stomping. Newman runs over and hits a Clothes Line on Storm. He recovers quickly and is hit with a second Clothesline and when Storm returns for a third, Newman hits a CCS Enzugiri. Storm stumbles over to the ropes and holds on. Feeling pumped up, Kurt runs at his opponent and tries to hit a Flipping Drop Kick but Storm gets under his opponent and back body drops him out of the ring!

Jessica Stroup: Kurt Newman has been eliminated!

Jeremy Piven: I don’t believe it! Kurt Newman is out of this match!

Joe Aiello: That’s it! There’s three men of three teams left in this match now! It’s anyone’s game still!

ELIMINATION: KURT NEWMAN BY STORM

Seeing that Mark is weak, Derek runs over and tries to hit a Big Boot to eliminate Storm. But Storm catches his foot and with uppercuts Derek in the gut. The Airborne Ranger nearly throws up on Storm. Shadow Man recovers from the attack and runs over to try saving his Hardcore Championship partner but Storm gets Derek’s leg over the top and hits him with a European Uppercut and knocks him out of the ring!

Jessica Stroup: Derek Wellings has been removed from the match! Brothers In Law have been eliminated!

Joe Aiello: That’s it! The Tag Team Champions are either going to be Project Chaos or it’s going to be the Dynamic Duo!

Jeremy Piven: Eight teams started and now it’s down to two men from two different teams! Who is going to win? Who is going to leave England with the Tag Team Championships?

ELIMINATION: DEREK WELLINGS BY STORM

Storm and Shadow Man take a fighting stance and the two begin punching each other. Driving knees into the others gut. Derek Wellings gets to his feet and as the referee’s are trying to get him to the back, Derek stays still watching the fight. Shadow Man hits a Spinning Spinebuster and takes down Storm. The Hardcore Legend gets on his knees and hits several Forearm Smashes over Storms face. He starts to get pumped up and attempts a Choke Sleeper Hold but Storm throws a leg high enough to kick Shadow in the crown of his skull.

The Hardcore Legend backs off allowing Storm to get back on his feet. The Future of Wrestling drives a knee into his opponent’s gut. Storm hits a High Kick then a Spin Kick into Shadow Man’s gut. He holds on the top rope, Storm runs at the opposite ropes but seeing his opportunity, Derek grabs Storm’s feet and trips him! Storm starts to get up and sees Derek tripped him. The two argue, spit at each other and flip each other off. Storm tries to grab Derek’s head, but instead the Airborne Ranger grabs his arm and tries to pull him out!!! Holding on the top rope, Storm tries to stay in the ring. The referees try to break the hold but Derek doesn’t let go. Shadow Man shakes his head a few times and notices what’s going on. He runs over and like Steven Hauschka, delivers a field goal like kick to Storm’s crotch. The energy is enough to break Storms hold on the top rope. Derek starts pulling and Shadow Man grabs his opponent’s legs and throws him over the top rope! THE BELL RINGS!!

Jessica Stroup: Mark Storm has been removed from the match. Project has been eliminated, here are your winners and NEW EWC TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!!! THE DYNAMIC DUO!

ELIMINATION: STORM BY SHADOW MAN

Jeremy Piven: The New EWC Tag Team Champions are Kurt Newman and Shadow Man! I don’t believe it!

Joe Aiello: Incredible! The odd couple of EWC’s Hardcore Championship worked together yet Shadow Man and his partner Kurt Newman won the EWC Tag Team Championship! What an incredible night! Shadow Man and Kurt Newman leave as double champions!

Derek Wellings grabs the Hardcore Championship from the side of the ring, smashes Storm as he leaves the ring. Confetti and balloons drop from the rafters as “Jizz In My Pants” hits the PA system. Kurt Newman gets back in the ring and armed with the International Championship and Tag Team Championships gives it to his partner.

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