FNR 388 Paris, France - 11/6/2015

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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

FRIDAY NIGHT RAMPAGE

EPISODE 388
November 6, 2015

Live from the BERCY ARENA IN PARIS FRANCE

EWC RAMPAGE

November 6 2015

Live From the Bercy Center in Paris, France

Commentators: David Arquette & Scott Caan

Announcer: Emmanuelle Chriqui

Head Ref: John Dean

Backstage Help: Ace Heart

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"Figure It Out" by Royal Blood blasts in the arena as the show starts off with video footage detailing historic events that have taken place on Friday Night Rampage. Images of previous Champions are shown, starting with Chupacabra then moving onto Cameron Hayden, Michael Saint, Shadow Man, Level One and James Chambers. Sped up footage then shows a special montage of Memphis Reigns, Blade, Ebon, Jesse Nunez, Hurricane Jeff, Moses Lake, Kid Cactus, Kid Cannabis, BDC, Jay Cee, Stray and then explodes into Sedition members Gladiator and then The Rev, before switching to recent time with Ruthan Park and Mr. McNeil, before ending with Project Chaos and the EWC World Champion Mark Storm.

The opening pyros hit and here we go.

The VERIZON CENTER is rocking, sold out with over 20,000 fans in attendance. The camera pans around showing the excited crowd jumping for joy in anticipation for the beginning of the show.

The camera then pans out showing a full scale view of the jam packed arena and zooms in on some crazy fans holding up their signs.

"WE WANT LUKE WOLFE"

"WE DON'T WATCH BRAWL"

"MARK STORM VS SHADOW MAN = DREAM MATCH"

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"JAMES KASH SUCKS"

A chant begins of

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"Monkey Business" by Skid Row hits as Griffin Hawkins comes from behind the curtain in his street clothes, carrying the EWC Television Title. The crowd loses it as he comes down the rampway.



David Arquette: There he is, the reigning and defending EWC Television Champion! He's also the man who will go on to fight Metal Black for the United States Championship! He put on quite a show at Uncensored Scott!



Scot Caan: I don't know how this guy does it. Somehow he always finds a way to overcome the odds. Just when you think you got him figured out, he changes the questions!



David Arquette: The fans seem to love him! He's one of the more popular members of the Rampage brand!



Griffin gets in the ring and takes a microphone. He waits for his music to die down as the crowd is already cheering.



"Hawkins! Hawkins! Hawkins! Hawkins!



He smiles, taking in the appreciation.



Griffin Hawkins: I guess there's no doubt The City of Light loves the fact that I'm here tonight!



The crowd pops some more as the cameras pan to signs reading "Vive La Hawkins" and "Hawkins for U.S Champion". It pans back to Griffin as he continues.



Griffin Hawkins: Now..in the last few months, I've been getting some flack from a few of my critics. Some of them said I'm not a wrestler...some of them said that I'm just some gimmick....some of even said that I don't deserve the title around my shoulder. Well, to them, I say this!



He then takes the title off his shoulder and raises it in the air for the world to see. The crowd is on their feet cheering.



Griffin Hawkins: This belt says otherwise. This belt says that I'm not just a bunch of hype, that I am the real deal. *Adjusuts it back to his shoulder* And I proved it at Uncensored when I took on Ronnie McNeil in a Taipei Deathmatch. He gave me everything I can handle...he even busted me open from ear to ear. But at the end of the match, I proved without a shadow of a doubt that my previous victory over him was no fluke..and neither was winning this title right here. And just when you think it can't get any bigger..I am the new Number 1 Contender for the United States Title. A belt held by the new Champion Metal Black...but these days she doesn't have the hardware to show for it. Why? Because a certain little punk stole her title and ran off like a thief in the night...and that man is Living Dead Karl.



The crowd suddenly turn to boos just at the mention of his name.



Griffin Hawkins: Karl...possession is nine tenths of the law. You have something that doesn't belong to you. I shouldn't really be surprised, you know you can never win that title...so you do the next best thing and rip it off from somebody who earned it. Now...I don't know if Metal Black is here tonight, but one way or another...I'm gonna rip that belt off your frail scrawny weak little waist..and return it to its rightful owner. But Metal, don't forget you and me have a match for your title..I consider you a friend, but business is business..I want that U.S Title. And unlike that gutless little coward Living Dead Karl, I am willing enough to fight you face to face for that title...instead of stealing it like a rat. Because I..."



Just then he's interrupted by the sound of "Invincible" as Chris Kamikaze comes out to a mixed reaction.



David Arquette: Are you kidding me? Is he really gonna come out here and interrupt him?!



Scott Caan: Well what do you expect? These two have been going at it verbally for weeks...with both of them under the same roof, its inevitable that their paths will cross!



He grabs a microphone as he looks over Griffin.



Chris Kamikaze: ....Oh I'm sorry, did I interrupt you? Did I stop you from talking about your favorite subject which was yourself? You're crazy if you thought I was gonna stay back and allow you to disrespect me in front of all these people.



Griffin Hawkins: Disrespect you? Are you high? I haven't said a damn thing about you!



Chris Kamikaze: That's the whole point! You brought up many names in the last few minutes you were out here...but you haven't mentioned me one time. I'm sick and tired of you and everyone else overlooking me just because I'm the newcomer. You act as if its some forgone conclusion that you're gonna just breeze past me on your road to the United States title. Well I got news for you pretty boy, one way or another, that title is gonna come home with me!



Griffin Hawkins: Wow..you really must have a short term memory. Because last I checked, you lost your chance to become number one contender when Tiffani Lopez beat you and John Blade at Uncensored. So she's the next one in line for a title shot...not you. You blew it kid...



Chris Kamikaze: I make no excuses...yes I lost the match. But that doesn't mean that it's the end of the road for me. It's nothing more than a minor setback. It may not be this week or the next week or the next. But I will get my shot, and I will see to it that you don't make it to face Metal Black for her title.



Griffin looks to be losing his patience.



Griffin Hawkins: What the hell is it with you? I swear to God I don't get it! You come out here and interrupt my promo time, trying to make this all about you. You don't care about anybody but yourself. You preach on and on about how you respect this business and how you're willing to learn, but the reality is you don't respect anybody but yourself! To get respect, you gotta give respect pal...otherwise you're not even gonna last here.



Chris Kamikaze: No No No...you got it all wrong Griffin, you got your facts all twisted...I do respect this business. I do respect the people who laid the groundwork down in this company so people like you and me could have a job and live the lifestyles we live now. The only person that I don't respect...is you.



The crowd begins booing in reaction to that. He doesn't let it bother him.



Chris Kamikaze: Yes I realize that remark is not gonna win me any votes for Prime Minister of France, but I'm not here to win a popularity contest...I'm here to speak the truth. You see Griffin, someone like you doesn't deserve respect. Why? Because you think you're special. You walk around copping a self righteous attitude and you look down at the roster like you're better than us. But that's not the main reason I don't respect you. What really gets me is that you're in the spot now when someone else should be in it...you get handed all these opportunities while people like me have to work for them. No matter where I turn, this company is somehow catering to you. Main Event spots..commercials, interviews with Michael Saint, and title opportunities. Every bit of credibility that title you're holding had flew out the window the day the powers at be decided someone like you was Championship material. The fact that you have a chance to disgrace yet another title makes me absolutely sick. More importantly, I am sick and tired of watching you get handed opportunities you don't deserve while I have to push my nose to the grindstone and work for it. One way or another I'm gonna rectify that when I take that title and drag it out of the mud it's in when I beat you in this ring.



Griffin Hawkins: ...Are you done now? Let me ask you something, how long have you been in this business? Five minutes. How long have I been in this business? 12 long years. And I have gone through things you wouldn't even imagine. I've been through horrors that I wouldn't even wish on you. And in the long career I have had I have NEVER been handed anything. Everything I've accomplished here and all the other various companies all over the world, I've earned them. Nobody gave me anything, I worked for it all. Do I have an ego? Yes I do...but I've earned the right to have one. And it's not really bragging if you can come out here every week and back it up. And more importantly Chris, I've beaten guys bigger, badder, better...and sure as hell tougher than you. And none of them have been able to keep me down. Hell, I got one tonight I'm set to beat..yet here you are, making this all about you...again! But if it's a fight you want...what the hell, lets fight right now.



He takes off his leather jacket, the crowd is ready to see a fight between these two.



Chris Kamikaze: Oh..you would like that wouldn't you? You and me fighting it out right here, is that what you want? Well forget it!



The crowd boos..realizing they won't see this fight.



Chris Kamikaze: When are you going to get it? I told you a million times, we don't fight on your time, we fight on my time. I got a match with Luke Wolfe, and I'm not gonna waste my time with you. We fight when I say we do.



He leaves the ring heading towards the back. Griffin still has his mic.



Griffin Hawkins: ...You see Christopher....there's something you should also know about me. I don't like hearing the word No...so as far as I'm concerned, right now is your time!



He drops the mic and heads up the ramp, Chris turns around and sees him coming, throwing the first punch as the two are going at it! It takes a load of officials to pull them apart. Griffin shouts "Let me go! This punk is mine!" as he is being pulled back by two of the referees.



Scot Caan: I knew this was gonna happen! Two combustible elements like this can't co exist!



David Arquette: Somewhere down the line, these two are gonna have to settle their differences!



The backstage officials do their best to keep them separated as we go to a break.

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COMMERCIAL

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The lights in the arena fade to black as the crowd begins to simmer down. A single spotlight shines in the ring showing Emmanuelle Chriqui.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: “Ladies and Gentlemen please welcome to the stage, Five Finger Death Punch!!!”

David Arquette: “I didn't know Five Finger Death Punch was going to be here tonight.”

Scott Cann: “This is awesome David, Five Finger Death Punch kicks ass.”

The fans in attendance jump to their feet as the stage lights illuminate to show Five Finger Death Punch with their instruments. The drummer begins to play as the rest of the musicians begin to play.

Five Finger Death Punch: “This is one of our newest songs titled “Jekyll and Hyde” from our Sixth Album Got Your Six. Also just so happens to be the newest theme music of this man.”

”Jekyll and Hyde” by Five Finger Death Punch hits the arena.

“There's just so much God damned weight on my shoulders
All I'm trying to do is live my motherfucking life
Supposed to be happy, but I'm only getting colder
Wear a smile on my face, but there's a demon inside
There's just so much God damned weight on my shoulders
All I'm trying to do is live my motherfucking life
Supposed to be happy, but I'm only getting colder
Wear a smile on my face, but there's a demon inside”

“Oh, yo, yo, there's a demon inside
Oh, yo, yo, just like Jekyll and Hyde
Oh, yo, yo, all this anger inside
Oh, yo, yo, I feel like Jekyll and Hyde”

Massive Green and Gold Pyro's emit from the stage behind Five Finger Death Punch as James Kash steps out onto the stage wearing an All White Alligator Armani Suit with 24 Karat Gold Aviators across his eyes. The fans give a mixed reaction as Kash walks past the live band.

“Is there so much God damned weight on your shoulders
That you can't just live your motherfucking life
The story's getting old and my heart is getting colder
I just wanna be Jekyll, but I'm always fighting Hyde
You've got rocks in your head, I can hear them rolling 'round
You can say that you're above it, but you're always falling down
Is there a method to your madness? Is it all about pride?
Everyone I know, they've got a demon inside”



“Oh, yo, yo, there's a demon inside
Oh, yo, yo, just like Jekyll and Hyde
Oh, yo, yo, all this anger inside
Oh, yo, yo, I feel like Jekyll and Hyde”

James Kash steps out onto the top of the ramp

“If I wasn't so deranged, could I ever face the pain?
If I ever were to change, would the song remain the same?
Oh, yo, yo
All I'm trying to do is live my motherfucking life
Oh, yo, yo
Wear a smile on my face, but there's a demon inside
Oh, yo, yo
All I'm trying to do is live my motherfucking life
Oh, yo, yo
Wear a smile on my face, but there's a demon inside”

“Oh, yo, yo, there's a demon inside
Oh, yo, yo, just like Jekyll and Hyde
Oh, yo, yo, all this anger inside
Oh, yo, yo, I feel like Jekyll and Hyde”

Kash climbs to the top of the nearest turnbuckle before throwing his arms into the air. Green and Gold Sparks begin to fall from above followed by 100 dollars bills. Kash steps down from the turnbuckle and is handed a microphone by Emmanuelle Chriqui.

David Arquette: “What an entrance by James Kash, that was one hell of a way to make an entrance.”

Scott Cann: “Yeah Yeah David, Clever trick using a live band to make his return, but what about attacking Ruthless Aggression at Uncensored.”

David Arquette: “Well he does have a microphone in hand and he is standing in the middle of an EWC Ring, maybe he's going to tell us why he did what he did.”

James Kash lifts the microphone up as the fans give a huge mixed reaction. He motions for the crowd to quite down and positions the microphone under his mouth. He grins big as the fans go into another frenzy.

Scott Cann: “Doesn't look like he's saying much David.”

The fans continue their frenzy as Kash makes his exit from the ring and slowly makes his way back up the ramp as the frenzy turns into a loud chorus of deafening boo's. Kash smiles big as he reaches the top of the stage and looks out into the crowd. He grin turns into a fierce smirk before he drops the mic on the stage and makes his exit to the back.

Scott Cann: “What the hell was that, he didn't even say anything, nothing at all.”

David Arquette: “You obviosuly don't understand it Scott, he was just merely stating that he's back and he still has this crowd eating out of the palm of his hand. Did you see the reaction he got out of them?”

Scott Cann: “Well yeah they went crazy for Five Finger Death Punch and they were anticipating for him to speak. ”

David Arquette: “What you failed to realize Scott is that he did all of that without even saying a single word. He's a mastermind, now everybody is curious as to why he attacked Ruthless Aggression and they're at the edge of their seat waiting for him to finally speak, Classic.”

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BACKSTAGE

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We see holding hand in hand the new #1 Contender of the Television Championship, Tiffani Lopez, Rebel, and their daughter walking into the arena. Ace Heart walks up to the trio.

Ace: Tiffani congratulations on your win at the Uncensored Pay-Per-View. It's awesome to see that you and your family made it to Friday Night Rampage tonight.

Rebel: The #1 contender isn't doing any interviews at the moment, but seeing my baby girl put on a beating like that in her second match here in EWC was awesome. Now we're on to better things. I'm putting the locker room on notice. I'm handing out Rebellions like they're going out of style just to prove to my girl that I can hang. We're the new power couple on Friday Nights.

Rebel picks up his daughter and they walk away.

Ace: Back to you guys up front.

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SHOW OPENER

EMEVLAS STASTIASVs PARLIAMENT

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Scott Caan: Without further interruptions it is time for our opening contest and this should be an interesting match up.

David Arquette: Indeed my friend. We got two new debuts as Emevlas Stastias takes on Parliament one on one. The world has their eyes on these two as they are looking to impress the brass on Rampage.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: The following contest is the opening match of Rampage and is scheduled for one fall!!!!!!!!

'Rule Britannia' by Thomas Arne hits and Parliament steps out onto the ramp wearing a British Flag cape. He extends his arms spreading the cape out in all its glory as he slowly makes his way down the ramp to the ring. Parliament slowly ascends the steps and wipes his feet on the apron before stepping through the ropes into the ring.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Introducing first from London, England weighing in at Two Hundred and Forty-eight Pounds Parliament!!!!!!!!!!!!

The crowd pops massively as a pyro bomb-drop falls as "Turn the Tables" yells "Yeah! We're coming down!" As soon as the pyro hits, the song starts up and Emevlas Stastias pops out from behind the curtain, with a trademark smirk crossing her lips. She prompts the crowd to get up and start cheering some more. She makes eye contact with whomever is in the ring, and starts casually walking down the aisle, high fiving and fist bumping fans on the way.

"...kinda like Cain and Abel, a bit unstable. Don't break the frame, break the whole damn table. How we shut it down, we give 'em a blast. We keep it real, put the shoes in your ass."

Emmanuelle Chriqui: And his opponent from Joilet, Illinois weighing in One Hundred and Forty-Five Pounds. She is The Cult of Personality Emevlas Stastias!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Emevlas climbs up the upper-left turnbuckle, and as soon as her music screams "GET THE TABLES!" Emevlas does the same in time. She jumps off the turnbuckle, and as the music shouts "Get the tables!" three more times in shorter succession, Emevlas lifts two fingers to her ear every time, prompting the crowd to shout those words at her. The last time, she wingspans her arms, spins around once to bask in the glory of a rowdy crowd, and as soon as the songs returns to it's main riff, she quickly thrusts her hands together and in a quick "yeah" of Stastias pride, throws them down and clenches her fists. As her music fades out, she goes over to one of the far corners to casually (perhaps cockily) await the bell to ring.

The bell rings and we are underway. Right away Parliament charges at his smaller opponent who gives him a drop toe hold. Emevlas drops a leg on the back of Parliament's head. Parliament gets to his feet and is met with a shot to the gut and goes for The Whiplash, but Parliament fights his way out of the move and is able to roll out of the ring. Emevlas gets out of the ring and Parliament goes for a clothesline, but Emevlas moves out of the way and Parliament goes head first into a ring post. Parliament is hunched over by the ring post and Emevlas runs in connecting with a running knee to the face that sends the back of Parliament's head into the ring post. Emevlas grabs the limp Parliament and rolls him into the ring. Emevlas with a cover

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kickout by Parliament.

Emevlas does not let Parliament get to his feet she mounts him and starts to throw hard punches to his face for a moment before the ref makes her get off of him.

Scott Caan: Emevlas Stastias is on a roll out there tonight.

David Arquette: She is intelligent is what she is. That man she is in the ring with is 8 inches and a hundred and three pounds bigger than her. She can't let up not even a small amount.

Emevlas goes to a corner and starts to do a chopping taunt before running over and connects with The Tomahawk Kick. Cover

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kickout by Parliament.

Both are up and Emevlas goes for The Bombdrop, but Parliament shoves her away. Parliament hits the ropes and comes back with Beneath My Feet! Cover


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Kickout by Emevlas Stastias

Parliament picks up Emevlas and starts to set up for The Book, but Emevlas is able to reverse the move into a rana!

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kickout by Parliament!

Both up and Parliament goes to take off Emevlas' head off with a big time lariat, but Emevlas ducks under and when Parliament turns around Emevlas once again goes for The Bombdrop, but Parliament gets out of the move. Emevlas up and gets kicked in the face by her much bigger opponent. Parliament sets up for The Book again, but once again Emevlas reverses this time into a sunset flip, but she rolls through grabs the head of Parliament and Whiplash!!!!!

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Winner Via Pin-Fall: Emevlas Stastias!

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Here is your winner Emevlas Stastias!!!!!!!!

Scott Caan: A big win by Emevlas Stastias in her debut for Rampage.

David Arquette: She damn near totally dominated a man much bigger than her out there I pitty anyone who ends up having to take on that woman.


Emevlas stands in the center of the ring with her hand raised in victory as we go to...

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COMMERCIAL

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BACKSTAGE

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After that action-packed bout, the scene goes backstage, where a closeup of the United States Championship is shown being held by filthy bandaged fingers.

The shot pans further out, eventually revealing the obvious suspects in Living Dead Karl and the aged patriarch of The Endless Walk, Edgar Wellington Forsythe IV, as well as a very very lucky Ace Heart.

Ace Heart: Well... ladies and gentlemen... here we are again. Evil personified. Death made flesh. The Endless Walk. Mr. Forsythe?

The fans can be heard booing from all the way back in the arena. Forsythe scowls at the brazen interviewer.

Forsythe: Mr. Heart, can you guess what I'm going to say next?

Ace's mouth goes crooked as he sighs.

Ace Heart: "Shut up", "You're an idiot", "Get lost"?

Forsythe's eyes narrow.

Forsythe: And say it with a smile, blast you!! Now step aside, you add nothing to anything!

Ace puts his hands up and backs up as LDK walks toward him to get him mostly out of frame.

Forsythe: Metal Blech, Shelley Ill-ver, and especially Griffin - who doesn't even warrant an insult, that's how wretched the rat is - you experience melancholy so easily! It's almost sad seeing you all twist in the wind... but only almost! You see this little belt here? You see the title that now belongs to Charles? Why did you care so little for it that you allowed him to take it so? Well, you know what they say, finder's keepers, losers weepers!

The fans continue to boo, and all Ace does is shake his head in both disgust and all-around disagreement.

Forsythe: You accuse Charles of being a whiner when you all collectively have enough whine to fill all my cellars! Act your ages and move on with your miserable lives! Well, all except you, Mr. Hawkins! You won't be getting off that easily! I see that Charle's match is at the end of the show. The end... a fitting spot, considering it truly will be your end, you horrible little freak! Now I also see that wins can happen anywhere, not to mention foreign objects won't be so foreign in this match, will they? Just imagine, you disgusting pile of puke: Charles' bare hands are effective weapons on their own; when he wraps them around a steel chair, then wraps that chair around your head of ratty hair, you'll wish for the final release of a simple strangulation!

The fans' boos grow louder, and Ace's head-shaking continues.

Forsythe: Finally, I see that you were so kind as to not put your own inferior Television belt on the line. What a fighting champion you are! Horrendous whelp. But see, Charles is most certainly a fighting champion, and will most assuredly defend his United States belt against you-

The fans rage, as Ace steps further into frame, wagging his finger at the old man.

Ace Heart: Ah, no no no, that's not your title to defend!

Forsythe: Oh ho ho ho! It's not now, is it? Well, who's holding the belt right now, the stripper, or the zombie?

Ace's lips purse as he lowers his head a bit.

Ace Heart: Living Dead Karl has the belt, but it's stolen pro-

Forsythe: Stolen property, stolen property! You sound like a broken record, Heart! Now shoo, you insufferable sycophant!

And with that, LDK chases off Ace for good. Well, until next time, anyway.

Forsythe: Hawkins, if you somehow manage to survive tonight, just know this: this game ends, when you lose your last life. Come on now, you understand a video game reference, don't you? After all, you're as simple-minded as the baboons in attendance!

The fans continue to boo wildly.

Forsythe: And you have so precious few lives left. Unfortunately for you, in a match like tonight's, one can lose several lives at once. Good that Charles here doesn't have to worry about that, huh?

Forsythe chuckles a bit before he returns to his usual frown.

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MATCH TWO
TAG TEAM MATCH

NORDIC THUNDERVs THE FROST BROTHERS

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Arquette: *looks over at Caan* Dude, are you wearing a Nordic Thunder t-shirt?

Caan: Hell yeah, good buddy! I got it at their show in Liverpool; it was awesome. Cheap, too! Bought it from some guy outside the venue for $5, or, however much that translates into Doctor Who-ville money!!

Arquette: Uhm...I don't think that shirt's authentic band merchandise, bro.

Caan: Why'd you say that?

Arquette: Because, look at the spelling of the band's name...

*Caan looks down, and notices it's spelled N-O-R-D-I-C-K T-H-U-N-D-A-H!!
Caan: Oh, you might have a point. Plus, it itches a lot for some reason. I don't think it's cotton!

Arquette: That'll teach you to buy bootleg. Now, onto the match..

The video screen comes to life with Nordic Thunder jamming out the opening riffs of “Hallowed Be My Name” with their band. As the music pauses, the screen goes to static. Jarkko and Marco emerge from the back, guitars slung over their shoulders, followed closely by Xandria. The screen comes back to life and the band members are looking around for their guitarists. They look down and point to the stage just as Jarkko and Marco look up and wave. The bass player shrugs his shoulders and turns to his bandmates. The screen goes dark as the music starts up again and the trio make their way to the ring, taking time to shake hands and pose for a few pictures with the fans, much to Xandria’s dismay. She herds her charges to the ring and takes her place as the two men circle the ringside area, high-fiving the fans before removing their guitars and entering the ring.

Chriqui: This tag team match, is scheduled for one fall. First, making their way to the ring, from the home of bone-crunching, kick your ass metal, Norway, weighing in at a combined 475 lbs...NORDIC THUNDER!!

Chriqui: And their opponents...

But Jarkko And Marco don't wait. They both storm out of the ring and run straight at the Frost Brothers, and takes the fight to the Frost clan, much to the delight of the French audience. Jarkko bounces August's head repeatedly off the guardrail, while Marco DDT's Anthony onto the steel entrance ramp.

Arquette: Nordic Thunder's giving the fans in Paris their own version of Headbanger's Ball!!

Caan: Oh, I miss that show, Davie. God, I remember when MTV used to play, get this kids...MUSIC VIDEOS!?!

Arquette: Yeah, nowadays it's Internet catfish and pregnant teenagers and footage of Miley Cyrus passed out in bus terminals. God, we are getting old, bro.

Caan: Hey, in memory of how cool MTV used to be, how 'bout we do the commentary for the rest of the match like Beavis and Butthead?

Arquette: Huhhuhuhuh....that'd be kick-ASS, Beavis!

N.T. double clothesline Frost brother August over the guard-rail, but that gives time for Anthony to sneak up and start trading blows with Scandinavia's hardest metal band. But since N.T. is so metal, they shrug it off. Jarkko boots Anthony in the gut, and Marco grabs a Fender Stratocaster guitar from a fan. Marco raises it in the air, then...POW! He smokes Anthony upside the head and Anthony crumbles to the ground!

Butthead Arquette: Huhuhuhuhuhuh...he got a facefull of Fender, Butthead!

Beavis Caan: Heheheheheh.....that guitar's totally out of tune now...hehehehehe!

Jarkko and Marco start dragging Anthony to the ring. They whip Anthony into the ropes, hit him with a double hip toss, then, both brothers bounce off the ropes themselves from opposite ends, and simultaneously connect with diving headbutts!

Beavis Caan: Yeah...Buttheads for Butthead! YEEEAH!

Butthead Arquette: Calm down, ass-munch. And quit itching so much, dude. I think, like huhuhuh, your shirt may have fleas!

Jarkko, as instructed, gets in his corner, but Marco whips Anthony into their corner, and tags Jarkko in. Jarkko and Marco team up to inflict damage with alternating stomps to the midsection, then, Marco whips Jarkko at Anthony, and delivers a hard shoulder tackle to Anthony in the corner. As Anthony stumbles out of the corner, Marco puts him down with a running bicycle kick to the face.

Beavis Caan: WHOA! Hey Butthead; he like, tried to kick his head off. That's awesome!

Butthead Arquette: Huhuhuhuhuh...bicycle kicks are cool, Beavis!!

Finally, August comes back into the ring. While the band's tuning up Anthony in the ring, August climbs the turnbuckle, and sets up for an aerial assault. But Marco sees him, and knocks him down. August drops straight down, landing groin first onto the turnbuckle.

Beavis Caan: Hey, Butthead, Marco, like, turned August's croissant into a Croissandwich with that move!!

Butthead Arquette: Huhuhuhuhuh...dammit, Beavis. All this Croissandwich talk's making me hungry!

Beavis Caan: hehehhehe...Yeah...I want a Croissandwich now, too! Croissandwiches are cool!! I want a sausagae one, Butthead!

Butthead Arquette: Huhuhuhuhuh...you said you wanted the sausage! Dumbass!

Beavis Caan: Heheheheheh....BOING!!

August falls off the post and onto the concrete below. Jarkko grabs Anthony and sets him up into a vertical suplex position. Marco sets up...THUNDERHEAD!!

Butthead Arquette: Huhuhuhuhuhuh....he said head!!

Beavis Caan: YEAH! HEAD IS COOL! I WANT HEAD! NYAAAAAGH!

Butthead Arquette: Dammit Beavis...why are you such a tool!?

Beavis Caan: I got like, a tool for you, assmunch! Hehehehehe!

Cover by Marco while Jarkko gets back into the corner so the ref can count it..

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Chriqui: Your winner...by pinfall...NORDIC THUNDER!!

Butthead Arquette: Hey, Beavis, they like, totally kicked the Wendy's Frostee brother's asses! huhuhuhuhuh...

Beavis Caan: Yeah...hehehehehe...they like used guitars, and teamwork, and now they're in the stands mosh pitting with the wine lovers! Know what they needed more in this match...FIRE!! *squeals in delight*

Butthead Arquette: Huhuhuh...fire is cool....*notices a female fan flashing her goods at Nordic Thunder, and Arquette is mesmerized*

Huhuhuhuh...Come to Butthead Arquette!

[FN'R]

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A PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT

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MATCH THREE

CHRIS MAVERICKVsJOHN BLADE

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Scott Caan: Next up is Chris Maverick and John Blade two up and comers.

David Arquette: John Blade lost at the pay per view in a contenders match, but was not pinned. Chris Maverick is a former Blacklister looking to go it on his own. Both men want a win here, but for different reasons.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first from Phoenix, Arizona weighing in at Two Hundred and Fifty-One Pounds John Blade

See You Again by Wiz Khailifia and Charlie Puth plays John Blade comes out with a Microphone and his hands and he begins to talk trash about his Opponent and he get's in the ring and Continues speaking and he hands over the Microphone to the Ref before he begins to fight.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: And his opponent from Montreal Quebec, Canada weighing in at Two Hundred and Eighteen Pounds Chris Maverick!!!!!!

• Entrance Description •
"Shitlist" by. L7 plays throughout the PA boxes and Chris Maverick comes out with his sleveless jacket on and some jeans and raises up a sign that says FN'R SUCKS! And then he puts it on the middle of the ramp and slaps a fan and walks to the apron.

"When I get mad and I get pissed,"
"I grab my pen and I write out a list.."
"Of all the people that won't be missed, you've made my Shitlist!"


Du, du, du du du du..

"For all the ones who bum me out."
(SHITLIST)
"For all the ones who fill my head with doubt."
(SHITLIST)
"For all the squares who get me pissed."
(SHITLIST)
"You've made my shitlist!!!"

Chris gets on the apron and climbs on the top rope and taunts on there and gets off and gets in the ring and pushes the FN'R ref and takes off his jacket and throws it at the commentary table and gets on the apron and yells "I'M BETTER THEN YOU!" And then he taunts at the fans outside the ring then he gets on the top rope and yells at the fans.

"SHIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTLLIIISSSTTT!!!"
"SHEE-IIIIIIIIITTTLIIISSSSTT!!!"
du, du, duuuu, dududduuuu, dun duu
"When I get mad and I get pissed!!
(SHITLIST)
I grab my pen and I write out a list!!
(SHITLIST)
"Of all you assholes that wont be missed!!"
(SHITLIST)
"You made my shitlist!!!!"
"SHIIIIITTTTLISSSSTTT!!"
"SHEEEEEE---LIIIIISSSSSTTTTTTTT!!"


Chris is on the top rope headbanging as the music slowly fades away..


"SHIIITTTTTTLLISSSSTT!!!"
"SHE-ITTTTLIIIISSSSTT!!"

Chris gets off the top rope and sits in the corner holding another FN'R sucks sign

The bell rings and the two men circle in the center of the ring. Chris goes for a lock up, but John ducks under him and goes behind. John with a takedown. John with a front facelock on Chris. The two men jock for position as Chris gets to his feet. John with a suplex. John hits the ropes and comes back with a leg drop, but Chris rolls out of the way. Both men up and Chris with a clothesline. John right back up and puts Chris on the mat with a firemens carry. John goes to lock in a dragon sleeper, but Chris walks up the ropes and back flips behind John. Chris with a boot and sets up for The Resolution Death II, but John is able to crawl under his legs. Both are up and John tries to throw Chris out of the ring, however Chris lands on the apron. John charges and gets a kick to the head from Chris for his troubles. Chris gets back in the ring and drops John with a DDT.

Scott Caan: Chris Maverick wants to get this over quickly it looks like.

David Arquette: Well they don't get paid by the hour

Chris grabs John and sets up for The End of Life, but John is aware enough to get away as fast as he possibly could out of the ring. Chris looks on waiting for John to get back in. John gets right back in and tackles Chris to the mat. John with a mounted punch and is pounding on the face of Chris. The ref forces John to get off of Chris and let him up. Chris attempts a tackle on John, but he moves out of the way. Chris gets to his feet and John takes him over with a snap suplex. John picks up Chris and slams him in the center of the ring. John off the ropes and goes for The Five Knuckle Shuffle and is able to connect! John is stalks his prey and when Chris is to his feet John sets up for The Razor Blade, but Chris hits some elbows to the head and gets himself free from the move. Chris lands on his feet and gives John a lariat from behind

Scott Caan Too early for a finisher

David Arquette: I totally agree.

Chris drags John to the center of the ring. Chris goes to give John The Five Knuckle Shuffle, but John rolls out of the way. Both men up and John with a shoulder block. Chris up and gets a hip toss. Chris up and John goes for a suplex, but Chris reverses into a suplex of his own. John gets up and Chris gets him on his shoulders. Chris sets up for a rolling firemen's carry slam, but John gets out. John goes for the Blade Breaker, but Chris gets out. Chris sets up for The Resolution Death II, but John back drops his way out of it. John clotheslines Chris over the top to the outside. John is taunting Chris attempting to get him back into the ring, but Chris tries to walk to the back and gets a count out loss.

Scott Caan: He should fight like a man come on Chris!

David Arquette: Chris Maverick is a real man

Chris rolls back into the ring. Both men are up and John with a boot and a DDT. John goes to the feet of Chris and sets up for a boston crab, but Chris starts to kick and fight as much as he can to get away from the hold. Chris gets out of the ring again. John follows and the two men start to trade punches outside of the ring with Chris getting the advantage at the moment. Chris takes John to the announce table and starts bouncing his head off of it like a basketball. Chris takes John over to the steel steps and goes to slam his head into them, but John blocks. John elbows Chris in the head and them slams him head first on the steel steps. Chris tries to get away, but John throws him face first into a ringpost outside of the ring. Chris gets on his knees and begs off John. Chris pokes John in the eye and drop toe holds John into the steel steps. )

David Arquette: Chris pulling out the stops.

Scott Caan: And throwing out the rule book as well.

Chris gets back in the ring and yells at the ref to count out John.

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Scott Caan: Figure Four!

David Arquette: In the center of the ring can Chris get out of it?!



Chris screams as he reaches out for the ropes, but John is wrenching the hold on him. Chris is able to crawl to the ropes to break the hold. John charges and get backdropped onto the apron. Chris goes to get John who kicks him in the head. Chris stumbles away as John goes up top and comes off the top with a leg drop bulldog. John goes back up top and goes for a double axe handle, but Chris is able to nail him in the gut on the way down. John is doubled over and Resolution Death II, but no John drops down and rolls up Chris with a small package!

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Winner Via Pin-Fall: John Blade!

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Here is your winner John Blade

Scott Caan: John Blade with the win!

David Arquette: Once again Chris Maverick falls. One day Chris you will prove to everyone you are a great competitor, but today was not that day my friend.

John celebrates as we go to.......

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MATCH FOUR

JOHN JONESVsJAMES KASH

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Scott Caan: Next up we have the long awaited return of James Kash against John Jones

David Arquette: James Kash attacked Ruthless Aggression at the pay per view and now he is making his in ring return. Ruth has to be in the back of his mind, but he can't be distracted, because John Jones can beat him if he is.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: The following is scheduled for one fall!

The arena lights dim…

Fans begins to scream at the unknown...

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Introducing first from London, England weighing in at Two Hundred and Forty-Five Pounds. Showtime John Jones!!!!!!!!!!!!

The JonesTron lights up with a countdown from 10 as a heartbeat is heard over the PA system, beating each time the number changes, echoing throughout the arena as fans countdown…

..3..2..1...The heartbeat stops as the arena goes dark, the fans go wild chanting “Jonesy…Jonesy”…

The JonesTron bursts into life, with bright golden light blinding everyone as the beginning notes of Voodoo Chile (Slight Return) begin to play.
IT’S SHOWTIME…………………… scrolls across the JonesTron as the main body of the song kicks in and the crowd scream. Jones walks out into it banging his head to the music. After a few seconds he lifts his head, points to the ring then raises his fists up high and lets out a huge BOOOOOOM, setting off gold pyro as Jones begins walking to the ring, acknowledging the fans with fist bumps. Upon entering the ring, he plays his trusty air guitar to the fans as he walks around until the bell rings…

Emmanuelle Chriqui: And his opponent from Houston, Texas weighing in at Two Hundred and Sixty-Five Pounds. The Horsemen James Kash!!!!!!!!!!

"Jekyll and Hyde" by Five Finger Death Punch hits the arena as Massive Green and Gold Pyro's erupt across the stage. James Kash steps out onto the stage ready for a fight. He stops at the top of the ramp before looking out into the crowd with smug and arrogance across his face. Kash makes his way down the ramp with a fierce demeanor. He makes his way up the ring steps and walking to the middle of the apron. He wipes his boots across the apron before making his way into the ring. Kash climbs to the top of the nearest turnbuckle before throwing his arms into the air. Green and Gold Sparks begin to fall from above followed by 100 dollars bills. Kash steps down from the turnbuckle and turns to stare down his opponent.

The bell rings and the match is under way. We go for a lock up and the two men jock for position, but neither one is able get the advantage. The two men go around the ring, but neither man is able to do anything. The two men let go of the lock up. The two circle in the center of the ring. The two act like they are going for another lock up, but this time Kash cracks Jones in the face. Jones smirks and puts his face forward and points for Kash to nail him again. Kask obliges. Jones turns around and starts to scream for Kash to hit him hard and Kash rears back for a big punch, but it is blocked by Jones who plants a right across his face that sends him to the mat. Kash is up and Jones goes back in, but Kash gets into the ropes and forces the ref to get Jones away from him. Jones backs up and Kash offers his hand a gesture of good faith. Jones is able to see through the hallow show and when Kash goes for a cheap shot to the gut Jones grabs his foot, spins him a nice 360 before taking him down with a big clothesline. Kash once again begs off Jones who goes in, but this time when he does Kash reaches up and pokes him in the eyes!

Scott Caan: Oh come on that was just uncalled for! James Kash comes back to EWC after some time away and gets himself a match. What does he do in said match? He pokes his opponent in the fucking eyes! This man may just be the worst type of scum of the earth. He may be worse than the Living Walk!

David Arquette: Well that remains to be seen Scott Caan, but I am happy to see James Kash back in EWC. I think you are being a bit hard on the guy. I mean yes he just poke John Jones in the eyes, but you need to think that it was a great way to cause some distance. Seriously, John Jones despite being a bit smaller than James Kash is a bit more dangerous when it comes to striking. John Jones has that former MMA back ground. Kash is a street fighter, but he is not an MMA fighter and Jones' is a deadly as hell striker.

Kash with a gut shot and follows up with a knee to the face of Jones. Jones up and Kash goes for a suplex, but Jones is able to reverse into a suplex of his own. Kash is up and Jones with a clothesline. Kash up and gets a third clothesline. Kash up and this time instead of getting a fourth clothesline Jones comes off the ropes going for Retirement Road, but Kash drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring. Jones rolls out of the ring. Jones charges at Kash who ducks under and gives him a gut shot. Kash grabs the head of Jones and rams it into the steel ring post. Kash throws Jones back into the ring and covers


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Kash lays in some hard stomps to the body of Jones while he is on the mat. Jones is up and Kash goes for a DDT, but Jones is able to block the move. Jones with a whip to the ropes and when Kash comes back Jones goes for a back drop, but Kash stops short and puts him down on the mat with a spinning neckbreaker! Kash with another cover

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Kash taunts Jones for a bit smacking the back of his head. Jones is up and gets doubled over with a gut kick. Kash sets up for The Pay Off, but Jones gets out and rolls up Kash from behind


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Both men are up and the take one another down with clotheslines!

Scott Caan: John Jones putting up a fight here tonight. The dastartly deeds of James Kash put him in the drivers seat here, but John Jones is taking it right back to him in kind.

David Arquette: I have to give John Jones some credit here tonight. I figured that my boy James would go out there and just dominate him for a couple minutes hit a finish and pin him. John Jones is looking impressive, but really he needs to know that if James had not been rusty this match would have been over a long time ago.

Both men are up and Jones gets Kash on his shoulders for Dark Places, but Kash is able to elbow him in the head. Jones stumbles into a right hand from Kash and he hits the ropes from the impact and nails Kash with a right of his own. Kash off the ropes and goes for a clothesline, but he is caught by Jones into a belly to belly suplex. Kash up and Jones goes for another belly to belly, but Kash blocks. Kash takes over Jones with a butterfly suplex with a bridge


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Scott Caan: Mary, Jesus, and Joseph!

David Arquette: John Jones might have put James Kash return on ice. He just dumped him on his freaking bean with that german!

Jones goes for a dead lifts Kash off the mat into a bridging german suplex!

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Both men up and Kash is on wobbly legs. Jones with a boot and a suplex. Jones holds Kash in the air for about twenty seconds before dropping him into a corner with The Jones Express! Jones goes to the opposite corner and starts to taunt Kash to get up. Kash is to his feet and Jones charges in for Retirement Road, but Kash gets out of the way and Jones crotches himself on the top rope!!!!! Jones gingerly off the ropes and walks into The Pay Off!!!!!!!!!

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Winner Via Pin-Fall: James Kash!

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Here is your winner The Horsemen James Kash

Scott Caan: James Kash comes back with a win in his column.

David Arquette: I never doubted the man for a minute. James Kash is the man.

Kash celebrates as we go to .......

[FN'R]

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COMMERCIAL

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Young Griffin Hawkins: Hi I'm Griffin Hawkins and I have Direct TV


Washed Up Griffin Hawkins: And I'm old washed up Griffin Hawkins and I have cable

Young Griffin Hawkins: I wrestle in the main event of Friday Night Rampage in front of jam backed houses with tons of fans


Washed Up Griffin Hawkins: I wrestle in the main event in high school gyms where no one bothers to show up and ask for an autograph.



Young Griffin Hawkins: I sore through the air with the greatest of ease, wowing the masses with my high flying ability

Washed Up Griffin Hawkins: My feet rarely leave the mat and when they do my vertical sucks and I fall flat on my face.

Young Griffin Hawkins: I have long flowing awesome hair

Washed Up Griffin Hawkins: I have long hair too, but it is not flowing and looks like shit.


Young Griffin Hawkins: Don't be like this me switch to Direct TV.

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BACKSTAGE

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Ace Heart: Ladies and gentlemen Rampage General Manager Michael Saint

Michael Saint: Ace Heart how are you my man?

Ace Heart: I am doing well and you?

Michael Saint: I am going good. I mean look at what has happened so far. First of Parliament was dominated by Emevlas Stastias and then our new tag team Nordic Thunder destroyed the Frost Brothers. I was impressed with how Nordic Thunder went out there it was great.

Ace Heart: Indeed.

Michael Saint: Well I want to give a team like that a challenge. They can beat on two other new people all they want, but what about a couple established stars. That is why next show they will take on a pair of former champions. First off the former United States Champion Shelley Silver who I guess is in a bad mood. Teaming with Shelley is the former EWC Champion herself Ruthless Aggression.

Ace Heart: Wow that is intense.

Michael Saint: That is what you see on Rampage.

Ace Heart: I came looking for you, because I have a few questions I need to ask. First off did you see the top of the show with Griffin Hawkins and Chris Kamikaze.

Michael Saint: I did yes. Seems like Griffin Hawkins is not well liked at times. I have a theory and it is that they are jealous, because other than myself no one gets the ladies in EWC like Griffin Hawkins

Ace Heart: Riiiiiiight.

Michael Saint: Hand to god. Chris Kamikaze though has a hard on for the Television Championship. He lost at Uncensored, but still wants at it. Now I am fair man, but I will not hand this to him. Next Rampage we will have Chris Kamikaze face Tiffani Lopez current number one contender and the lady that pinned Chris at the pay per view one on one. If Chris wins whenever Griffin Hawkins next defends that belt Chris Kamikaze will also be in the match making it a Triple Threat.

Ace Heart: Oh well that is unexpected, but welcomed I guess. Also what do you think of what James Kash did to Ruthless Aggression at Uncensored.

Michael Saint: Well James Kash is a talented young man. I think his head is not in the best place, because he picked a fight with a talented woman who you do not want to mess with just ask Luke Wolfe or Ronnie McNeil. James I am sure wants to take on the top of this company. Well he gets a chance next show against Luke Wolfe. No Titles, No BS just two men beating the shit out of one another both wanting to prove something to the EWC.

Ace Heart: Well you are on top of things aren't you?

Michael Saint: I like it on top Ace.

Ace Heart: Um yes sure whatever. What do you think about The Endless Walk and what happened at Uncensored.

Michael Saint: Yes. I got a question for you Ace do you think I am a good boss?

Ace Heart: Does my job depend on my answer?

Michael Saint: Yes it does.

Ace Heart: Then you are the best boss other than Mac himself.

Michael Saint: I think I am a nice patient man who looks out for his roster and I tolerate a lot. What I will not tolerate is people trying to ruin my shows. That is what the Endless Walk did at Uncensored and I will not let that happen. They stole the United States Championship. They interfered in two of my matches. They almost ruined a very good show with their antics. That will not happen here tonight. Tonight our main event will have no interference. I do not care who it is. Project CHAOS. Endless Walk. Metal Black the US Champion herself. No one is to be involved in this. Anyone who does will be arrested on the spot and if said person is employed by EWC they will be suspended as well.

Ace Heart: Oh my

Michael Saint: I will not take it Ace thanks for your time.

Go to ringside

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MATCH FIVE

CHRIS KAMIKAZE Vs LUKE WOLFE

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Emmanuelle Chriqui: Ladies and Gentlemen the following matchup is scheduled for one fall.

David Arquette: Both Luke Wolfe and Chris Kamikaze are both looking to get back to their winning ways after falling short at EWC Uncensored.

Scott Caan: It’s going to come down to whoever wants it the most, this is going to be one hell of a matchup.

’Invincible’ by Machine Gun Kelly hits the arena as the lights slowly decrease to a dim. The arena is filled with the sounds of MGK singing ‘Invincible’ as the crowd rise to their feet to see Chris Kamikaze. Red and White lights flicker as Kamikaze steps out onto the stage, rising his arms into the air and slowly spins around embracing the massive cheers from the crowd. He slowly makes his way down the ramp with a look of determination in his eyes, focused on his next opponent. Fans pat him across the back and shoulders as he steps by, then he energetically hops onto the side apron. He looks out into the massive crowd soaking in the admiration from his fans, He makes his way into the ring through the ropes placing his arms to the side spinning in small circles with clinched fist as gold pyro’s emit from the four corners of the ring.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Standing it at five feet nine inches, weighing in at one hundred and ninety-five pounds, residing from Rome, Georgia “The Anomaly” Chris Kamikaze!!!

David Arquette: Speaking of who wants it the most, Chris Kamikaze visited Luke Wolfe’s High School and had a metting with his former Football and Wrestling Coaches.

Scott Caan: Is that a sign of someone who wants the win the most, or kind of stalkerish. I’m going to go with Stalker, Ladies and Gents Kamikaze is a stalker. Hide your kids, hide your wife.

’Evil Ways’ by Blue Saraceno hits the arena as the lights dim down, it’s a dead silence for about five seconds when “Evil Ways” by the Blue Saraceno hits and Luke Wolfe steps out on stage. Luke walks out on stage, Looking around from side to side with a pale emotionless face. He slowly makes his way down the ramp. Luke stops about halfway as he flips the hood off his jacket. He walks down and makes his way to the ring. Walking across the ring he steps up on the corner turnbuckle and suddenly his emotionless face turns to one of anger! As he raises his arms and forms his hands into a diamond shape, launches into a fury of punches and shouts, the camera panning over him. He takes his jacket off, stepping down he leans back into the turnbuckle.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Standing it at five feet ten inches, weighing in at two hundred and fifteen pounds, residing from Atlanta , Georgia, Luke Wolfe!!!

David Arquette: You know Luke Wolfe’s mental health has become a big concern of EWC Management.

Scott Caan: So much David, that he has to pass a psych test before he’s allowed to compete in all future matches, by the looks of his arrival here tonight, he passed his first test.

Bell Rings: Luke Wolfe and Chris Kamikaze circle around the ring as both men try to psyche out the other. They meet in the middle of the ring for a test of strength locking their hands. Wolfe uses his slight weight advantage to push Kamikaze over, but Kamikaze fights back pushing himself back to a standing position. Kamikaze catches Wolfe with a knee strike to the midsection and quickly sends him to the ropes with an irish whip. Wolfe bounces off the ropes and charges forward connecting with a high dropkick to the face sending him down to the mat. Kamikaze makes his way back up to his feet and walks right into an armdrag taking him back down to the mat.Kamikaze pops back up to his feet once again and walks into another arm drag from Wolfe taking him back down to the mat. Wolfe locks in a standing armbar and applies the pressure keeping Kamikaze grounded. Kamikaze slowly makes his way back up to his feet and attempts to break out of the hold, but Wolfe grabs Kamikaze by his hair and forces him down to the mat.

David Arquette: Luke Wolfe showing why he is an EWC Veteran, taking control of this matchup from the early beginning.

Scott Caan: That picture perfect dropkick from Luke Wolfe quickly wiped the smirk off of Chris Kamikaze’s face.

Wolfe stomps across the midsection of Kamikaze down on the mat before grabbing him by the hair and pulling him back up to his feet. Kamikaze catches Wolfe unexpectedly with a fast slap across the face before taking him down to the mat with a snap suplex. Wolfe sits up and is instantly caught with a stiff kick directly to the face. Kamikaze quickly makes his way up to the second rope before leaping through the air and connecting with an elbow drop across the sternum. Kamikaze hooks the legs of Wolfe for the cover and the ref gets down to make the count,
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David Arquette: Chris Kamikaze has turned things around in his favor, but you can’t keep Luke Wolfe down.

Scott Caan: We all know that to be true, but it’s nice to see some new blood that can hang with our EWC Veterans.

Kamikaze stomps across the body of Wolfe before quickly climbing to the top of the nearest turnbuckle. Kamikaze looks back at Wolfe before leaping through the air and connecting with a moonsault. He quickly hooks the legs of Wolfe for the cover,
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David Arquette: The action has been all over the place in this one, first Kamikaze had control and now Wolfe is once again in the driver seat.

Scott Caan: These two men have similar styles, yet their experience really is shining through

Wolfe guides Kamikaze back up to his feet and sends him to the corner with an irish whip. Wolfe charges forward and connects with a body splash across the chest of Wolfe before sending him across the ring to the opposite corner. Wolfe charges forward once again, this time running directly into the knees of Kamikaze causing him to stumble back. Kamikaze quickly runs forward and connects with a superkick to the jaw of Wolfe sending him down to the mat. Kamikaze taunts the fans before climbing to the top of the nearest turnbuckle before leaping through the air and connecting with a double foot stomp to the midsection of Wolfe. Kamikaze hooks the legs of Wolfe for the cover and the ref gets down to make the count,
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David Arquette: Chris Kamikaze showing everybody that he means business here tonight.

Scott Caan: He’s proving to everybody that he wants that win, but does he have it in him to pull it off.

Kamikaze hooks the legs of Wolfe for another cover and the ref gets down to make the count,
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David Arquette: Neither of these two men want to walk away the loser here tonight.

Scott Caan: Both of these guys aren’t even getting anywhere close to the three count as well, they both are proving they want to get back to their winning ways.


Wolfe grabs Kamikaze by the head and slowly guides him back up to his feet before driving his knee deep into his midsection. Wolfe hooks the arms of Kamikaze before lifting him into the air and connecting with the Face Breaker in the middle of the ring. Wolfe makes the cover and the ref gets down to make the count,
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but Kamikaze gets his shoulder up just before the count of three. Wolfe runs his fingers through his hair before mounting the chest of Kamikaze and reigning down with hammer blows to the body and face of Kamikaze. Wolfe begins to unload with a series of forearm shots to the face of Kamikaze before the ref steps in and pulls him off. Wolfe makes his way back over to the head of Kamikaze and locks in the Triangle Choke Hold in the middle of the ring. Kamikaze springs back to life trying to get out of the hold, but Wolfe continues to apply the pressure and Kamikaze has no choice but to tap out on the mat.
Winner: Luke Wolfe

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Ladies and Gentlemen your winner of the matchup via submission, Luke Wolfe!!!

David Arquette: There you have it folks, Luke Wolfe pulling out the victory in this hard fought battle.

Scott Caan: I wouldn’t mind watching these two go at it again. Chris Kamikaze should ask for a rematch.

’Evil Ways’ by Blue Saraceno hits the arena as Luke Wolfe releases the hold and slowly makes his way back up to his feet. The ref raises his hands high into the air as Wolfe climbs up to the second turnbuckle and raises a single fist into the air. He climbs out of the ring and makes his way back up the ramp.

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COMMERCIAL

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Scott Caan: Well David, we had a pleasant surprise earlier tonight.

David Arquette: We sure did. It was good seeing that Shelley Silver is OK after we heard that she trashed her hotel room and disappeared.

Scott Caan: Judging by the video she put out earlier today, she isn't in the best of moods, either.

David Arquette: I wouldn't be after everything she's been lately, either. Let's check out what happened backstage.

Shelley Silver walks into the arena in a hoodie, with her head hanging low. She wasn't sure if everyone had seen the promo she put up earlier in the day, but she was definitely missing her friends. She made her way through the halls backstage, not particularly looking for anyone, but actually getting lost looking for the women's locker room.

Griffin Hawkins is seen backstage stretching against the wall, preparing for the main event. He sees Shelley arrive and stops completely.

Griffin Hawkins: .....Shelley?

Shelley hears Griffin's voice and her head quickly pops up. Had she not been so depressed the past couple of weeks, she would have checked on him herself. At the same time, she knew that Ruth would let her know if anything serious had happened.

Shelley Silver: Griff! I'm so glad you're OK!

She walked over to her friend, wrapping her arms around him.

The two embrace in a hug, after a few minutes they part.

Griffin Hawkins: It's so great to see you! I haven't heard from you since Uncensored, I also kinda heard about your Grandfather passing and I'm really sorry...are you gonna be okay?

Shelley nodded with a sigh, and looked down for a moment.

Shelley Silver: Yeah, I'll be fine. I feel bad about hiding out this whole time. I just needed to deal with it.

Griffin Hawkins: Well I'm glad you're back. Karl is his band of clowns have been running rampant more than ever...word is they are here tonight.

Shelley shook her head with a low growl.

Shelley Silver: They probably are, and they more than likely plan to fuck with both of us.

But whatever, where is everyone? Point me toward the locker rooms.

Griffin Hawkins: Oh, the Locker Rooms are right down that hallway, I was kinda thinking Ruth was here, but I haven't seen her.

Shelley Raised an eyebrow, looking toward the locker rooms.

Shelley Silver: But Ruth is everywhere. She's gotta be here.

They walk down the hallway and are stopped by a road agent dressed as a bellhop with a fake handlebar mustache above his lips.

Agent: Miss Silver! Miss Silver! Right this way to your locker room, madam. Trust me, you'll like it... madam.

Confused, the oblige the awkwardly dressed man. A big gold star is fastened to the locker room door. He opens the door to a standard looking personal room. They enter and see a small table with a bouquet of flowers sitting on top of it. On top of that is a card with a winky face emblazoned on it. Shelley approaches and opens the card. Its blank.

Just then, the "bellhop" rolls in with a food tray. Shelley and Griffin look at one another, then to the tray in disappointment as the cover is lifted to show a small pile of single use packages of wet napkins.

Agent: Moist towelette, madam?

Shelley raised an eyebrow as she followed the strangely dressed road agent. She followed regardless, knowing that no one bad could be doing something like this to trick her. After she finds the note and is offered a wet nap, she chuckled, shaking her head.

Shelley Silver: Flip... Looks like I'm going to Brawl.

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MATCH SIX

ELIZA DRESDEN Vs SHELLEY SILVER

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Scott Caan: Well looks like our former US Champ is going to Brawl and she is pissed

David Arquette: Of course she is! God! I do feel sorry for Eliza Dresden as she has to take her on right now actually!

Emmanuelle Chriqui: The following is scheduled for one fall!

The bell is rang as the crowd was getting on their feet looking up the ramp as The chorus of 'Never Look Back' hits the sound system as the overhead lights dim, blue and white lights flashing along the rampway as spotlights of similar shades swirl over the crowd. Eliza Dresden waits all of a second before she bounds onto the stage, her energy levels already through the roof thanks to the cheers --and that's with her holding a lot of it in.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Walking down the ramp... weighting at 149 lbs... coming from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania....... Eliza Dresden....

She all but bounces and poings her way down to the ring, darting from side to side to slap offered hands and otherwise play to the crowd, earning a decent amount of cheers as she goes along. It's about three-fourths of the way down the ramp that she abandons that, speeding up to slide into the ring headfirst on her stomach before she twists onto her back and kips up to her feet. She's quick to mount the nearest turnbuckle, once again shoving a fist skyward to more of that positive reaction from the fans before she's popping back down and turning to look toward the middle of the ring. As her music fades, she continues bouncing around on the balls of her feet, eagerly waiting for the match to get underway.

David Arquette: Eliza is going to have her hands full tonight. You have to give it to her thought she given us a great match at Uncensored.

Scott Caan: What are you talking about! She got her ass handle to her by Alexis.

David Arquette: She place up a great fight against Alexis you can’t say she didn’t. Tonight she will be facing the former champion Shelley.

Scott Caan: Which isn’t good since she have trashed the hotel so I believe once again the new girl is in the path of someone rage once again.

The lights go low as the howling of a wolf is heard. As "The Wolf" begins to play Shelley walks onto the stage as smoke begins to fill the space around her.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Now ...weighting at 155lbs... Shelley Silver.....

She doesn’t do her usually bobing her head a little to the music but just stand there. She looks up with a smirk as a some fans jeer her while most cheer wildly. She don’t smile at all as walks down the ramp wearing her Wolf Warrior: Shelley Silver t-shirt.

David Arquette: Well this isn’t a side of Shelley we usually see.

Scott Caan: Well I heard rumors about how she been staying to herself all this week not talking to anyone. Do you believe it have to deal with the fact of losing her title?

David Arquette: I have no clue but we will see soon.

She climbs up onto the ring apron as the music continues. She climbs onto the second turnbuckle, howling outloud with the music before it begins to fade out. Shelley didn’t even take off of her shirt and throw it towards the fans. She move her head to the side looking right at Eliza.The bell rang by Sialas McKay he moved out of the way real fast because Shelley steam her way towards Eliza at full force.

Eliza didn’t even see it coming as she was spear down hard down to the mat. Shelley was on top of her throwing fists at the new girl head. Shelley was losing control for a bit but then she stops once the Sailas start counting down. Shelley took a step back pacing a bit as she was trying to get some control over herself. Eliza shook some of the cobwebs out of her head as she use the ropes to lift herself up. She gives the ref the nods that she was good.

Shelley looks over at her but this time Eliza came at her at full speed taking Shelley down to the mat hard. Shelley got back up as Eliza came bounce off the ropes with flying closeline that took down. Shelley once again. The crowd got behind her as she waited for Shelley to get back up. She waited for her to stand up. Once Shelley did that Eliza kick her hard in the gut Shelley double over. Eliza grab Shelley by the hair as she give her a facebuster right in the the ring.

Eliza looks out towards the crowd with a smile as she turn around right into a sharp kick to the face from Shelley. Shelley smirks a bit as she grab the young woman by the arm from off the mat. Shelly throw Eliza into the ropes when Eliza come off the ropes. She wrap her arms around her waist and give her a belly to belly suplex but she kept her arms lock as she use her strength and lift her up. She give her another one with force.

David Arquette: We never saw her like this.. she has a bit of anger.

Scott Caan: I love this side of her. She need to do this more in my eyes.

Shelley still holding her closed to her body as she was about to give Eliza another one. Eliza back it as she give her a hard headbutt. Which broke the hold a bit. Eliza now the one that took Shelley by the arm and tosses her against the ropes. Shelley comes bounce off the ropes Eliza did a small dropkick that sent Shelley throught the middle ropes towards the outside. As Shelley was trying to get herself together. Eliza run towards the ropes and bounce herself off them as she goes throught the middle ropes taking out Shelley.

CROWD: HOLY SHIT!

Eliza stood up as she celebrate with the fans a bit. She then grab Shelley by the hair and tosses her back inside of the ring. Eliza climb inside of the ring she jump herself off the top rope as she comes off and gives GDI right to Shelley in the middle of the ring. She goes to cover her.


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Shelley lift her arm out right in time before he counted the three. By the look on Eliza’s face you could tell she was upset with herself. Eliza grabs Shelley by the hair once again as she grab her arm was about to toss her into the ropes but Shelley reserves and tosses her into the ropes. Shelley goes the opposite way and bounce off the ropes. Shelley comes off the ropes at the same time as Eliza giving her dropkick. Eliza double over as Shelley give her another kick right to the back of her head that send her down to the mat hard. Shelley stomp down on Eliza’s back with her foot hard. Shelley stomp on her back once, twice and a third time with force. Shelley lift her up over her shoulders and gives her the Sundown right in the middle of the ring.

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Shelley lift her arm up in time as Eliza slam down her hands on the ropes as she was made at herself. Eliza and Shelley got up at the same time. They both start to throw hard rights and lefts towards each other. Shelley just get the best of her as she grab Shelley by the head and gives her a hard head butt now once but twice. She lift her over her shoulder and give her the Sundown once again in the middle of the ring. Shelley just smirks a bit as cover her.

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Shelley looks down at Eliza as Sailas was checking on her. Shelley climb over the top rope walking up the ramp with no smile at all.

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FALLS COUNT ANYWHERE BEDS OF WEAPONS MATCH

LIVING DEAD KARL
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GRIFFIN HAWKINS

Scott Caan: It is now time for our main event. We got Griffin Hawkins against Living Dead Karl in a falls count anywhere beds of weapons match.

David Arquette: After months of back handed tactics by Karl Griffin Hawkins finally gets him hands on him. Plus thanks to Michael Saint and the added stipulation that if anyone interferes in this match will be suspended from EWC and if someone from outside EWC gets involved they will be arrested Griffin gets this without any fear of interference.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is the special Falls Count Anywhere Beds of Weapons Match!

Mist begins to rise, soon blanketing most of the arena at low altitudes, the eerie mood augmented with the dimming of the lights, all of which is accompanied by "Pretend We're Dead". At about 15 seconds into the song, a form manifests itself from the once-obscuring fog as if having risen from the ground itself. At about the 35-second mark, Living Dead Karl shambles into view, arms extended, moaning like the zombie he is, but he then irritatedly drops the whole shtick and switches gears, storming to the ring with purpose, trying to antagonize front seat adults and scare their kids.

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Introducing first from a Morgue Near You weighing in at Two Hundred and Fifty-Five Pounds. Living Dead Karl!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The lights suddenly go down



Emmanuelle Chriqui: And his opponent from Windsor Ontario, Canada weighing in at Two Hundred and Twenty-Seven Pounds. He is the current EWC World Television Champion!!!Ladies and Gentlemen....put your hands together...for Griffin Hawkins!"



The spotlight shines on a young man who seems to be playing a guitar on stage. After playing a long interrupted solo...he strokes the guitar in one fell swoop, setting off the pyro's on stage! The lights come on to reveal Griffin Hawkins! He has his guitar in hand as "Monkey Business" by Skid Row blasts in. He walks down the ramp, carrying his guitar as he slaps hands with a few fans. Signs reading "Griffin Rocks!" and "EWC gets Metal!" are seen as he comes down the ramp. He sets his guitar by the steps and gets in the ring.



He then proceeds to get on the ropes, raising the devil horns in the air as the crowd cheers him on. Soon he gets off the ropes, taking off his denim vest with various band patches on it off and sets it out of the ring. He gets out of the ring and goes to the front row, putting his aviator sunglasses on a young fan.



The bell rings and we are underway with our Main Event! The two do not even take a second to grasp the type of match they are in as the charge one another and start to throw the heavy punches! The two continue to trade punches center ring for a moment, before Karl eventually gets the upper hand for the moment. Karl with a punch that has Griffin reeling. Karl hits the ropes and comes back with a lariat, but Griffin ducks under and when Karl turns around Griffin goes for The Shot in the Dark, but Karl is able to duck down and roll out of the ring. Right away Griffin gives chase. Griffin gets close to Karl who is able to kick him in the stomach. Griffin is doubled over and gets thrown under the bottom rope back into the ring. Karl gets to one of the weapon beds and grabs a kendo stick. Karl rolls back into the ring. Karl lifts the kendo stick over head and goes to bring it down on the prone Griffin who rolls out of the way. Karl keeps trying to hit Griffin while he is down, but Griffin smartly is able to keep away from his opponent. Griffin finally gets to his feet and Karl goes for a home run with the kendo stick, but Griffin grabs the stick and maneuvers behind Karl. Griffin goes for a stick assisted russian leg sweep, but Karl fights it off by elbowing him in the side of the head a couple times. Griffin has the kendo stick and trips up Karl. Griffin brings the stick over head and goes to nail Karl on the mat, but Karl rolls to the outside of the ring. Karl quickly gets another kendo stick and rolls back into the ring. The two men stare at one another for a moment before the start sword fighting with the two kendo sticks. Eventually the two knock the stick out of each others hands and the two stand in the center once again staring at one another.

Scott Caan: This is intense man these two can't stand one another.

David Arquette: These two have been at it for months now. Griffin has actually won a match between the two of them, but then again Karl it seems has the advantage. The sneak attacks. The nearly costing or flat out costing Griffin Hawkins matches. Living Dead Karl is a dangerous man and I am not just talking about his strength and power in the ring. I am talking about the mind games in which he is a master. Griffin has a win over Karl yes and he did at one point in time possibly cost Karl the Hardcore Championship, but Karl is in the head of Griffin Hawkins. These two started off trying to beat one another to death with sticks and that shows that this is a grudge.

The two charge again, but when Karl goes for a haymaker this time Griffin is ready and gets behind him. Griffin spins Karl around and goes for a slam, but Karl fights out. Karl gets both hands around the neck of Griffin and goes for a big chokeslam, but Griffin is able to fight his way out as well. Griffin hits a series of shots to get Karl reeling before charging in with a crossbody. Griffin is caught and Karl throws him over the top to the outside with a fall away slam. Karl rolls out of the ring and grabs himself a chair. Griffin gets on his hands and knees, but is sent right back down with a chair shot. A second shot by Karl. A third shot by Karl. Karl sets up the chair and before scooping up Griffin. Karl goes to slam Griffin onto the set up chair, but Griffin gets out of it. Griffin smashes Karl's head off the ring apron a half a dozen times like it was a basketball. Karl is one wobbly legs. Griffin with a gut shot to Karl and goes for a famouser, but Karl is able to turn it into a slam right onto the set up chair! Karl with a cover


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Griffin rolls around on the ground for a moment before Karl comes back with another kendo stick. Karl beats on his prone opponent for a few moments before picking him up. Karl goes for The Code Blue on the outside, but Griffin is able to get out of the move. Griffin backs up and bit, but Karl is right on him. Karl charges in and gets a drop toe hold right onto the ringside steps for his trouble. Karl is lying with his head against the steps and Griffin gets a head of steam before running in and delivering a dropkick to the face of Karl sending the back of his head right into the ringside steps.

Scott Caan: And now Living Dead Karl has a concussion.

David Arquette: Not really. I mean he could be just fine out there right now. Do zombies get head injuries? I mean other than the ones that blow said head off to completely kill them?

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Both men are up. Griffin sets up for The Shot in the Dark, but Karl is able to grab his foot before picking him up and slamming him on the protective mats outside the ring. Karl grabs Griffin by his girly hair and the two men start to make their way up the entrance ramp. Karl has Griffin at the top of the ramp and tosses him off, but Griffin lands on his feet! Karl gets off the ramp with Griffin and pokes him in the eye. Karl whips Griffin into the edge of the entrance ramp, but Griffin leaps up to the top of the ramp before moonsaulting off onto the standing Karl!

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kickout by Living Dead Karl.

Both men are up and battle back into the backstage area. Griffin goes to bash Karl's head off of a table set up backstage, but Karl blocks and sends Griffin's head bouncing off of it. Griffin stumbles around before Karl grabs him and throws him into a wall. Karl grabs Griffin from behind and goes to whip him into another wall, but this time Griffin runs up the wall and back flips behind Karl. Griffin grabs Karl from behind and delivers a back stabber.

Scott Caan: What a move by Griffin Hawkins.

David Arquette: Agreed. Griffin Hawkins is one hell of an athlete and he just proved it right there.

Griffin picks up Karl and sends him head first into a steel door leaving a dent! Cover by Griffin


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kickout by Living Dead Karl!

Both men up Griffin goes to throw Karl into the door again, Karl is able to reverse it into a short arm clothesline. Karl scoops up Griffin and throws him into a restroom. Karl bashes the head of Griffin off stall door. Karl grabs the head of Griffin and attempts to put it in a toilet, but Griffin is fighting it off. Karl keeps trying to shove the head of Griffin into a toilet, but Griffin with a gut shot. Griffin grabs the head of Karl in the toilet before flushing it!

Scott Caan: Poetic justice, because Living Dead Karl is a piece of shit.

David Arquette: Hey that is a bit too far Scott Caan. It is also nice to know that our matches can just go into a sophomoric pranks like that when they need to be.

Karl pulls himself up and stumbles out of the restroom with Griffin not far behind. Griffin with a a clothesline from behind and Karl is on the ground. Griffin sets up a table before getting a head of steam again. Griffin charges in and uses the table to jump at Karl with a flying clothesline, but no! Karl grabs Griffin in mid air and is able to powerslam him through the table! Karl with a cover



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kickout by Griffin Hawkins.

Both men are to their feet. Karl grabs Griffin by the girly hair and takes him back to the entrance ramp. Karl throws Griffin and he goes rolling down the ramp all the way to the ring. Karl picks up a light tube and when Griffin gets to his feet Karl smashes it over his head. Karl with a cover


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Karl grabs Griffin and sets him up on his shoulder. Karl drops Griffin with snakes onto the ring apron. Griffin stumbles over and Karl goes for a lariat but Griffin is able to reverse into a side russian leg sweep onto the protective mats on the outside. Griffin picks the mats up exposing the concrete floor and sets up for a DDT, but Karl is able to get out and goes for a short arm clothesline, but Griffin ducks under and when Karl spins around Shot in the Dark!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Griffin does not go for the cover instead gets under the ring and grabs a table setting it up. Griffin puts Karl on the on outside the ring. Griffin heads onto the apron before climbing to the top rope. Griffin leaps off the top with The Holy Diver, but Kark rolls off the table and Griffin goes through it instead!!!!!!!!!


Karl gets to his feet slowly and drags one of the weapon beds filled with light tubes over to where he is. Griffin gets to his feet and Karl goes for an powerslam onto the light tubes, but no Griffin fights out of it and GLAM SLAM INTO THE BED OF LIGHT TUBES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Cover


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Winner Via Pin-Fall: Griffin Hawkins!

Emmanuelle Chriqui: Here is your winner The Rock Soldier Griffin Hawkins!!!!!!!!!

Scott Caan: He did it Griffin Hawkins picks up the win!

David Arquette: The Rampage superstar over the Brawl superstar in a hard fought match. The question is has Griffin Hawkins finally rid himself of Living Dead Karl or will these two men meet once again?

Griffin Hawkins stands over his beaten opponent playing air guitar in a most triumphant way as we fade out on the show!

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END CREDITS

MATCH WRITERS

Michael Saint (1, 3, 4, Main Event)
Tony Savage (2)
James Kash (5)
Ruthless Aggression(6)

SEGMENTS

Michael Saint

SHELLEY SILVER
Griffin Hawkins
Living Dead Karl
James Kash
Rebel

QUICK RE-CAP

MATCH 1
Emevlas Stastias vs Parliament
WINNER: Emevlas Stastias

MATCH 2
Nordic Thunder vs The Frost Bros
WINNERS Nordic Thunder

MATCH 3
Chris Maverick vs John Blade
WINNER: John Blade

MATCH 4
James Kash vs John Jones
WINNER: James Kash

MATCH 5
Chris Kamikaze VS LUKE WOLFE
WINNER : Luke Wolfe

MATCH 6
Shelley Silver vs Eliza Dresden
WINNER : Shelley Silver

MAIN EVENT
FALLS COUNT ANYWHERE BEDS OF WEAPONS MATCH
Living Dead Karl vs Griffin Hawkins
WINNER: Griffin Hawkins

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