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Live from the Mobile Civic Center
Mobile, Alabama
4th December 2001
Pyro's blast off all around the arena as the
Armageddon Intro plays, the camera then cuts down to the announcers table.
Big Dave: Hello everyone and welcome to PWF
Armageddon. We've been off for a couple of weeks because of The End of
the World PPV, but we are back bringing you another great Armageddon.
Gellar: It must have been hard for the people
at home, not being able to hear my voice for so long.
Big Dave: Yes, well, we'll skip that one
for now, and move onto the show...
The lights dim, as a drum beat kicks in. The
drums rapidly increase in volume as the name GAMBINO flashes across the
screen in silver lettering, while flames burn behind the lettering. Then,
"Sickness" by Disturbed begins blaring through the arena, and a spotlight
shines on the entrance. Gambino steps forward into the spotlight so he
can be seen, the World Title around his waist. He lowers his head and
raises a water bottle above him, pouring it on his head and face. He spits
some of the water out as he begins to walk forward towards the ring. Once
he gets to the ring, he climbs in and walks to the corner. He climbs to
the second rope, and raises the World Title in the air, as the crowd jeer
him.
Big Dave: It looks like the PWF
World Champion, and commissioner of the PWF, is going to open the show.
Gambino:"You know, I'm sick and tired of
everyone saying, 'Gambino turned his back on the PWF'...and 'Gambino stabbed
Pellington in the back.' You know what...to hell with the PWF and to hell
with Michael Pellington!"
The crowd lets out a roar of boo's towards Gambino
Gambino:"To hell with all of you too! I only
did what Michael Pellington and the PWF would've done to me eventually.
Michael Pellington is a parasite...yeah, that's right. He feeds off of
someones talent...just feeds and feeds and he sucks them dry for everything
he can get out of them...and then.....then, when he doesn't need them
anymore, he throws them to the wolves. Just throws them to the side like
it's no big deal, and eventually, someone comes along to replace them."
The crowd is really letting Gambino have it now
Gambino:"You don't believe me....let's take
a look back to War Games. Roll the footage!"
The tron lights up, and then plays footage from
the War Games PPV, earlier this year
--Stanyer: Devastator has cleared Eraser
out of the ring, and out of the arena.
In the ring Diablo, Pellington and Gambino have
all got to their feet. Gambino is dazed from the powerbomb, Pellington
has the steel chair. Diablo tells him to hit Gambino. Pellington goes
for Gambino and at the last moment changes direction and clocks Diablo
to a massive cheer from the crowd. Pellington then starts to hammer Diablo
with the chair. Gambino joins in and takes the chair from Pellington and
starts to batter Diablo.
Dawg: What the hell is going on?? Pellington
just turned on Diablo?
Stanyer: I have no idea.
Gambino picks up the mic.
Gambino: "Do you understand now Diablo? Of
course you don't, you are stupid, did you really think Mr Pellington would
ever, EVER help you. Don't be so damn Blind. It was all a plan Diablo,
all a plan to get to you. Everything was planned from the start. We didn't
mean for the LoD to injure Destroyer so badly, but that was beyond our
control. But we knew we had to get close to you to get rid of you. Who
gave you the idea to make this a career match Diablo? Was it yours? or
was it Mr Pellington's. We set you up Diablo, and now you are finished.
The only thing that remains is two words."
Gambino pushes the mic in the face of Diablo,
Diablo takes the mic and rolls out of the ring.
Diablo: "I'll get you for this Gambino, and
the same goes for you Pellington, I may Quit now, but this will not be
the end, it will never be over between me and you Gambino, It don't matter
when, whether it's in a ring again, or when you are 50, retired and shopping
with your kids. I will get you Gambino. You win this one Gambino, I Quit."
The whole crowd had gone quiet during this, but
they all give a massive cheer as Diablo says the words I Quit. Gambino
and Diablo exchange trash talk as Diablo walks up the aisle.
Stanyer: It's over, it's finally over. Gambino
has beaten Diablo, and Diablo is out of the PWF for good.--
The tron then goes blank and the cameras turn
back to Gambino, who is still in the ring with a microphone
Gellar: He has a point Dave.
Gambino:"You see that...Diablo used to be
Pellingtons boy back in the days of Capital Punishment. Yeah, Pellington
had Diablo answering to his every need, like a little servant. What happened
when he didn't need Diablo anymore? Pellington set up a retirement match,
and threw him to the wolves, to be torn apart and eaten alive! Who did
Pellington call on to handle the task....me...Antonio Gambino...Pellingtons
Puppet."
Gambino:**in a mocking voice**"Oh, let's
get Gambino to handle the job, Gambino will do it for me. Gambino will
get rid of Diablo....FUCK THAT! I beat them to the punch this time. You
think I was just gonna sit around on my ass, waiting for that day to come
when Pellington didn't need me anymore, and throw me to the damn wolves,
just like he did to Diablo, and every other superstar that has come and
gone from this place? Hell no!"
The crowd unleash another chorus of boo's on
Gambino
Gambino:"Yeah, he pulled my strings, and
called the shots...and what did I do? I did exactly what he told me to
do. Well, no more! No more will I play the host to that parasite, Michael
Pellington! No more will Michael Pellington call the shots around the
PWF...no, because me, the PWF Commissioner and the GWO run things around
here now! There's nothing, and I mean absolutely nothing, that anyone
can do about it!!
Gambino tosses the microphone as Sickness by
Disturbed plays and he leaves the ring and heads to the back as the crowd
boo's him
{Commercial Break}
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{End Commercial}
Big Dave: Welcome back folks, we go straight
to the ring for our opening match as Matt Van Dam takes on Havok
Gellar: Of course, MVD is going to win, that's
pretty much a certainty.
Big Dave: We shall see.
Matt Van Dam v Havok
Report: MVD jumps Havok
at the start of the match and unleashes a volley of forearms and then
hits a Spinning Wheel Kick, but MVD misses a splash in the corner and
Havok unloads on MVD with punches and a DDT gets the first 2 count. Havok
gets MVD in the turnbuckle and delivers 10 punches to the delight of the
crowd. Havok charges back in at MVD, but he lifts Havok up and Snake Eyes
him on the top turnbuckle, a School Boy rollup follows and MVD nearly
scores the win. MVD knocks Havok down with a Heel Kick and then performs
the Old Man Stink and then another close call for Havok. However MVD's
attempt at the Vandamaniser goes wrong and Havok gets in a flying head
scissors. Havok then hits the Devastation Driver and MVD only survives
by getting his foot on the rope. Havok then waits for MVD to get up and
goes for the Devastation Kick but MVD ducks it and then hits a high heel
kick on Havok. MVD then climbs to the top rope and hits the Five Star
Frog Splash and gets the win.
MVD d. Havok
6:31 Pinfall
Big Dave: MVD picks up the win in the opening
contest.
Gellar: Like I told you he would.
Big Dave: Ok, smartass. Let's go backstage
A camera shows the inside of an empty locker
room. Then, the door opens and a stranger walks in. He walks up to the
camera.
Stranger: Well, howdy, folks. Name's Dallas, and not the greatest city
in the world, in the heart of the Lone Star State, but Kevin Dallas, your
next World Champeen. And just to let y'all see mah talent, this is an
open challenge to anyone who wants some of Mr. D. As we Texans say, wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeedoggy!!!!
We see Leroy Greene and Barry Burton watching
Dallas' promo
Barry: "What the hell is a champeen?"
Leroy: "That's Texas talk for 'Chumpstain',
I think."
Barry: "He wants to be the next world chumpstain?
That can't be right, can it?"
Leroy: "I don't know, you hear some weird
things about Texas. For example, did you know their official state bird
is a mockingbird?"
Barry: "Is it? What's weird about that?"
Leroy: "Well... it is a bird that copies
sounds it hears, right? To fool people? So it is untrustworthy. Why is
such an unthrustworthy creature their state bird? It makes no sense."
Barry: "Umm... well... OK, I guess. So, you
gonna challenge him then?
Leroy: "I think I might. Someone needs to
teach his Texan ass not to go around mocking people. Plus, I can demostrate
some off my mad kung-fu skillz on him. They don't have kung fu in Texas
so I will have the element of suprise."
Barry: "I am not too sure about that, but
good luck anyway."
Leroy: "Hah, luck. I don't need luck! I am
one half of Brutal Force! Now you, camera man. Go and find this Kevin
Dallas and tell him he has go himself a match."
Fade out
Cameras show Bman sitting in his locker room
having a nice big glass of Blade-o-rade Watching the end of the Brutal
Forces promo
Bman: Wow I guess after Canadian Kaos beat
the Brutal Force they became dumber if that is even possible? Anywayz
Champeen is champion you fools! and I really doubt that this bucking bronco
will have any champeeninonships for a while...you can't just come riding
into this fed like you came outta a Western Movie and excpet a title shot
right away! geeze you gotta get respect first...you don't see me going
up and saying to Gambino yoh buckeroo I wannna shot at your champeenonship!
because that's stupid. So Billy the Kid or Hopalong Casidy or wahtever
you gotta face people who are more your level like say....Bruccceeee!
or Mahumad Ali overthere in Brutal Force.Until then you don't have any
chances of getting titles!
Bman changes the channel to what appears to be
the Best of Bman tape and grabs another Blade-o-rade as the cameras fade
out
The arena goes black, and the UltraTron lights
up. The Words “Real Show” go across the screen and a few pyros go off
and the arena lights up again as “The Real Show” Big Poppa comes out with
his tag title to the fan’s delight. He plays it like a guitar, throws
it over his soldier, and walks down to the ring. He goes over to the announcer’s
table and gets a mic, and goes over the top rope.
Real Show: “Why, PWF’ers and PWF’ites… WELCOME
TO THE REAL SHOW. [Cheer from fans] You want to know something? A few
days ago I went out on a limb and decided to put out an open challenge
to ANYONE in the back. But, to my dismay, NO one answered it. Nobody,
nada, zippo. I want to flatter myself and assume that everyone’s just
afraid of me, but, I know that’s not the case. It’s that every last person
in the back, excluding my tag partner, is ignoring me. WHAT THE HELL IS
UP WITH THAT? Huh? Am I not a threat to anyone? Do I make you guys laugh
so hard that you forget that I am the Real Show? Well, if that’s the case,
then no. No I won’t let you get away with this. I rarely come out and
express myself in front of all the PWF’ites. But drastic times call for
drastic measures… And I’m going to call the shots until I’ve solved my
little problem.
Big Poppa exits the ring, and gets a chair. He
chooses Bud Dawg’s chair, and goes back in the ring. He sits down.
Real Show: “Now, it was my partner who asked
me a question that made me think. It was ‘What happened to the guy that
kicked the bajesus out of Marcus Shooter for looking at me crosseyed?’
Well I don’t know. Apparently I’m no longer that person. No one gives
a rats ass whether I’m one person or the other. It’s quite confusing.
But now I know what I must do. I’m not putting out an open challenge.
I am GIVING out a challenge.”
Real Show stands up to wild cheers from the fans.
Real Show: “I am challenging ‘Superstar’
Davey K to a European title match. [Pop from fans] It can be anytime this
month. All I know is that no one answered my challenge because I probably
wasn’t direct enough. You don’t get more direct then this. I WILL NOT
be ignored. The reason I pick Davey K is because he has beaten me twice
so far, and I’m looking to end his shutout over the Real Show. I know
he has his own petty problems with gWo, but it doesn’t matter, cause I
say so. So, in an attempt to answer Sabre’s question… The person that
permanently injured Marcus Shooter… IS RIGHT HERE!!! Oh and it doesn’t
matter if you like it or not, ‘cause the Real Show… Just… Said… SO…”
“My Way” hits and Big Poppa drops the mic and
exits. He does his ‘Flying airplane’ taunt all the way up to the curtains.
The fans stop their cheering.
Big Dave: Well our next match is between
PWF newcomer, "Masta P" and the Lightweight Champion, Power G. This was
booked after Masta P interfered in, Power G's gWo teammate, Gambino's
match on Havoc against Davey K.
Gellar: Man is this guy crazy? He's got to
face Power G on his debut, the machine will kill the rapper wannabe.
Big Dave: Rapper wannabe?
Gellar: Yeah, someone told me there was a
rapper called Masta P, never heard of him myself, give me Britney Spears
anyday.
Big Dave: We aren't here to talk about your
fantasies, I know your a Heavy Metal man, you can't con me.
Gellar: Don't spoil my fun.
Big Dave: Anyway, onto the match.
Masta P v Power G
Report: Masta P starts
out with some heavy right hands, but Power G comes back with some of his
trademark knife edge chops. The Master of the chop continues to pound
the chest of Masta P before he tries to send him to the ropes, but Masta
P reverses and then nearly takes Power G's head off with a standing clothesline.
Masta P then pounds down Power G and then hits a Running Big Boot and
nearly gets a 3 count. Power G comes back with a few chops, but a knee
to the gut and then a Samoan Drop give Masta P another close 2 count.
But then, seemingly out of nowhere, Power G connects with a Flash Kick
which stuns Masta P. Power G then quickly hits the G Power Slam and then
rolls Masta P up with the Recliner Pin and scores the win.
Power G d. Masta P
7:01 Pinfall
Big Dave: Not the spectacular debut I'm sure
Masta P had in mind, but he gave a good showing against the former World
Champion.
Gellar: Losing to Power G is nothing to be
ashamed of, the man is a machine, he is damn near impossible to beat.
Remember, the man once went toe to toe with Blackbird and took the same
amount of punishment as Blackbird, and came out on top.
Big Dave: No doubt about it, Power G is difficult
to beat, which makes DarkStorm's acheivements in recent months even more
impressive, the man beat Power G twice, that's not easy in any way shape
or form.
Gellar: Don't remind me about him. I don't
want to hear it.
Big Dave: Anyway, see you after the break
folks.
{Commercial Break}
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{End Commercial}
The lights of the arena dim as a black mans voice
booms throughout. "Here the fucker is; yo man it's The Show". Then 'Greed'
by Godsmack blares around the arena. As the music slightly changes (chorus)
around forty seconds in multi-coloured strobe lighting shines upon the
stage. The Showstopper walks out slowly, head down and carrying a steel
chair. As he reachers the top of the ramp, he raises his head, in unison
with the chair, and roars, though he can't be heard. At the bottom of
the screen, in the name box it says: ---- 'The Show' ---- "The Showstopper"
--- He then carries on down to the ring, at normal pace. He enters the
ring normally and goes to the top rope, with the chair, and raises it
again, roaring. He steps down, ready.
Big Dave: I wasn't expecting this, we are
supposed to have Kevin Dallas v Leroy Greene now.
Gellar: Well we are getting Showstopper instead.
Showstopper: You know, over these past weeks,
i've been sad. You know, moping around, drinking a lot and stuff. But
you know what made me...happy again? The fact that I have achieved more
than all of you put together. Look at my history here, in the oh-so-great
PWF. I've defeated the likes of Gambino and Diablo, at the click of a
finger. I've rose to the occasion, when the occasion calls. I've took,
wrestler after wrestler, on. But, as some of you may point out, not all
the time do I win. As a matter of fact, last Saturday, I lost to Rex Chapman.
You all may laugh, but I don't find it funny. I feel that a certain individual
cost me the match, by being so damn annoying, that I had to beat him up
and countout myself. So that basically just totally pissed me off. Of
course, I got the better of him later on of course...
Showstopper smirks devilishly. He moves for the
first time in five minutes. He turns around and paces the ring.
Showstopper: But that was last week. Tonight,
I make a challenge to someone...someone who's been igonored as of late,
and someone who will continue to be ignored until he changes his name
back to it's original state. I'm talking about Bi..err...the Real Show.
Your not the Real Show, POPPA. You need to learn, that your not ALL that.
You need to learn a lesson. And I will be the one to give it to you, tongiht.
Do you accpet my challenge?
"Personal Jesus" Blasts accross the speakers
of the staduim as Golgotha comes out to a round of cheers
Golgotha: "Hey, Showstopper. No one has been
accepting my challenges either. So since the 'Fake Show' has challenged
Davey K, I'd like to accept your challenge for tonite."
Golgotha hands the mic to Showstopper and waits
for a responce
Showstoppper looks mildly dissapointed.
Showstopper: Two rookies in a row is abit
much, but fair dos. Bring it on sissy boy!
'Greed by Godsmack hits the PWF Sound ystem as
the two wrestlers leave.
Big Dave: Looks like we have a match signed
for later tonight.
Big Lou is found tossing a 40 ounce budwieser
to Streetlyfe and Inmate! Mad Mike looks at Streetlyfe and Inmate and
nods his head and then smiles.
Big Lou: You know somthing guys I'll be dead
serious if it wasn't for you two guys, Mike and I wouldn't be holding
these hardcore tag team titles around our waist this very moment and I
just wanted to show you our thanks for helping us out last night!
Mad Mike: I know right thanks alot fellas
we have been screwed so many fuckin times for these tag team titles in
the p.w.f.! We would be winning the entire match until some low lifes
come out and ruin the moment and we lose the damn match including our
title shot! Thats why we our showing our thanks to you guys. We get screwed
over in a title match by enemies then will just send in our allys and
@#%$ them over for the win. We have tryed to fight fairly without people
jumping in but once you see the oppertunity to win more then once and
you don't take the advantage its going to come back at ya!
Big Lou: This time we took fuckin advantage
of it and thanks to you two guys we have finally did it and now its times
to show our thanks!
Streetlyfe and Inmate look at each other rather
quickly and shrugg there shoulders.
Streetlyfe: Hey you know what in the entire
pwf roster you two are the only guys I would help out in this federation.
Inmate: Yeah
I agree! Its time to begin a dynasty a dynasty that will begin a empire
known as Death Row!
All four wrestlers stand up and begin to nod
their heads and they look into each others eyes quickly they then take
there vows of respect.
Big Lou: Now StreetLyfe, Inmate, and you
Mad Mike swear respect, loyalty, and protection to one an another including
myself to never break this truth no matter what including your very own
family. The only family that comes first is our family Death Row.
All three men nod their heads up and down and
get pricked by different pins and Big Lou mixes the blood and puts it
into small glass bottle. Big Lou then pricks himself and adds his blood
to the glass bottle.
Big Lou: Right now a new era has begun wellcome
to Death Row!
Big Lou: Any new blood that comes into our
family further on will go through the same initiation like you all have
unless we all agree upon a type of hazing sitituation that will take place
before the actual part in joining our family.
Mad Mike: Well I think we all understand.
Well one of the people I always admired and same with you Big Lou, Homicide!
Streetlyfe: Homice what a fine recruit he
would be.
Inmate: I agree
he's someone you would want on your side and the History between Big Lou
and Homicide is wonderful yeah you guys had your ups and downs but who
doesn't he would be a great aspect for Death Row.
Big Lou: Yes I agree with all of you. I wouldn't
want him to go through the hazing sitituation though he's to good for
that. I've known him for some time now he's like a brother to me some
what. I'll talk to him later right now Mad Mike and I are going to reward
you somthing for what happend last night and how the out come went. Give
us your thanks later but for right now Mad Mike and I are going to talk
to Homicide and will leave you two fellas alone with the girls!
Streetlyfe: GIRLS NO WAY! YOUR KIDDING RIGHT!
Inmate: OH YEAH
WHERE GETTING SOME FINE LOOKING BITCHES IN THIS LOCKER ROOM TONIGHT!
Big Lou: Give us your thanks later. I think
you'll be needing these just in case.
Big Lou throughs each guy a box of one hundred
rubbers and streetlyfe and Inmate's mouths drop wide open the door then
bust open and the women come running in and begin dancing all over the
place.
Mad Mike: Oh by the way fellas theres two
kegs in the closet over there for the each of ya! Enjoy the nights on
us. Where going to be making our empire stronger and stronger by the days
passing. Lata...
Big Lou: Enjoy and cya lata.
Big Lou & Mike head out of the room
Streetlyfe: oh damn i gotta go Inmate, ill
leave da girls to you
Inmate: wat
for man?
Streetlyfe: well im gonna spend the night
out wit my girlfriend Lisa, aight?
Inmate: whateva,
more girls for me, better for me
Streetlyfe: im out
Inmate: cya
Street walks out with a beer in his hand
Big Dave: Well folks, we can finally have
that match between Kevin Dallas and Leroy Greene. It's going to be interesting
to see the PWF newcomer, Kevin Dallas.
Kevin Dallas v Leroy Greene
Report: The match opens
with an exchange of punches leading into a Spinning Wheel Kick from Leroy.
Leroy then hits a Stomach Kick and follows it up with a Somersault Guillotine
Leg Drop, and nearly gets a 3 count. Dallas gains control and uses his
strength to dominate Leroy in the turnbuckle and then a Front Suplex gets
a close 2 count. Leroy comes back with a Brain Kick, but Dallas quickly
regains control with a heavy forearm and then hits a standing Powerslam,
but Leroy survives. Dallas attempts a Chokeslam, but Leroy pulls of an
amazing counter with a Flying Head Scissors to spin around Dallas's head
before snapping him over with an arm drag and following it up with a Back
Brain Kick. Somehow Dallas kicks out of the pinfall. Leroy hits a Powerful
roundhouse to the gut and then chains it into a DDT. He then climbs the
top rope and attempts a Moonsault, but Dallas rolls out of the way and
then when Leroy gets up, he scoops him up and then delivers the Dallas
Driver (Tombstone) and then gets the win.
Dallas d. Leroy
8:09 Pinfall
Big Dave: Kevin Dallas picks up the win on
his debut. See you after the break folks.
{Commercial Break}
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The camera finds Real Show on his couch. This
time, however, he's sitting next to a midget. This midget has a top hat,
blonde hair, and a very rugged beard. The midget is wearing dark blue
boxing/k-1 gloves.
Real Show: “I’ve decided not to get angry
at comments from peoples other then Davey K. Oh wait, he hasn’t even responded
to any of my challenges. I guess I’m just not good enough for him… Wait,
that’s right. I’m not going to get angry. I’m keeping the rage in, suppressing
it until the time is right. Glogtha was right about one thing, I did challenge
Davey K. And to expand on that, HE didn’t answer it. He didn’t bother.
HE doesn’t care.”
Big Poppa starts twitching… Then stops, calms
down, and takes a breath.
Real Show: “Now, I’m going to get off the
topic of European Titles for a second, and focus on the ‘Real Show.’ Right
now, Showstopper, you come out here and blab about all your victories
and losses. Well go pluck someone in the ear, because you’ve won a prize.
The prize… The prize being a one on one battle WITH the Real Show. I say
I am the Real Show as if I were cocky, but hell, with my singles record
there’s no room for that. So I talk the talk, and you, apparently, don’t
think I can walk the walk. Well, Stopper, I say we battle it out at Havoc.
That’s right, me and you, The Real Show versus Showstopper… I choose Havoc
because there’s always a chance that ‘Superstar’ Davey K will actually
except my challenge and I may even beat him for the belt. Now, since you
let out the challenge, I want it to be my kind of match. You see this
little midget siting next to me. He’s Boris (Bor-ees). Boris doesn’t talk
much, do you B-rissy.”
Boris: “He lies not.”
Real Show: “Boris also doesn’t speak much
English.”
Boris: “He lies not.”
Real Show: “Boris is also a former porno
star that likes fruitpies and long walks on the beach. He also eats dog
poop.”
Boris: “He lies not.”
Big Poppa starts cracking up. That’s because
he KNOWS that Boris has no idea as to what is going on. Big Poppa is mean,
and to quote Boris, “He lies not.”
Real Show: “I also taught Boris to sing and
dance. BORIS. Do the Hussle, c’mon, just as I taught you. No! NO! NO!
Boris, that IS totally illmanered. Don’t whip out Captain Commando while
the camera is on.”
Boris: “Boot.. Boot.. He lies not!”
The camera zooms in on Boris’s Captain Commando
Action Figure.
Real Show: “Boris. Put the Cpatian away.”
Boris: “New.”
Real Show: “YES.”
Boris: “New.”
Real Show: “YEAH.”
Boris: “Ne..”
Real Show: “Oh forget it. I quit.”
Real Show gets up as the Ultra Tron goes black.
The Words Scum of the earth are heard in the
arena and all of a sudden Pyros explode on the stage.The Pyros continue
as Bman walks out on stage with a Canadian Flag in hand.Bman spins around
so he's facing the Ugo-Tron and raises his arms to have pryos forming
the Canadian Flag appear.Bman spins around again and walks down to the
ring. Bman slides into the ring and grabs a mic from the announcer
Bman: I came...I saw...I conquered...Juleus
Cesar one of the greatest leaders in all of Rome! Now all we have is a
werido who thinks he's Alexander another leader of Rome..I mean come on
really..If I went around saying I was a Roman hero I'd probably get my
ass kicked...so that's what the Kaos will do to you and your ..."Partner"
Kull! You think your another hero what is up with that? YOu guys must
have been hit on the head with one too many chairs of whatever because
you gotta work out that mentalness inside your brain! Now as you can see
Hanibal isn't here right now but hee's gonna be ready to rip! So God's
of War....you can do one of 2 things...first you can get on your little
Ponyes and ride off to where you came from or 2 you can Bring it Or Go
Home!!!
Bman is standing alone in the ring holding the
Canadian Flag. He has just finished his speach when out of no where, cymbals
clash and "Whereever I May Roam" by metallica erupts through out the arena
the crowd erupts. Alexander comes walking out of the back stage area followed
by Kull. Alexander is dressed out in dress clothes and sunglasses, and
Kull wearing dress clothes and his hair pulled back in a ponytail. Alexander
has a mic and a smile on his face.
Alexander: First off, I am from Rome, Italy.
And Second off, I don't think I am Alexander the Great Roman Emperor,
but I my name is Alexander. Your the idiot for actually thinking that
I entertained the idea that I might actually be him, mate.
Kull: Moron, I'm not some mythical hero,
I'm a normal man and this is just a gimmick given to us in our trainer,
the Immortal Bud Dawg. So once again you have proven your stupidity.
Alexander: as far as our two options go...
Kull: We'll take our own option, Stomping
the @#%$ out of you and your wannabe cannibal friend's asses.
Alexander looks at Kull and smiles.
Alexander: It seems that your partner isn't
here is he.
Bman: No hanni...
Kull: Well doesn't that suck for you.
Bman gets a look of fright on his face but it
quickly turns to determination as he crouches and signals for them to
bring it on.
Alexander: It would suck for you if we were
those kind of competitors, but you see we want you at 100% when we stomp
you ass back through the mat.
Kull: Later Chump.
Kull flips the mic as he turns around and follows
the smiling Alexander to the back when "Whereever I May Roam" by Metallica
hits.
Just as God's of War are about to get backstage
Bman gets a mic
Bman: Wait....you want me to be 100%? I could
kick you punks in about a minute!
God's of War stop in their tracks and turn around
to face Bman.Bman doesn't flince or anything he just stands their with
determintation on his face.G.O.W take a step towards him and still Bman
just stands there
Bman: You can take as many steps as you want
down to this freaking ring but the fact of the matter is you can't beat
me because I am the Main..E..Vent!! And that thought that I think you
were gods and heros that's just what I gathered from having such a retared
insturtor and Bud Dawg or whatever that loosers name is.I was trained
by Shawn Micheals and then by one of the most Hardcore S.O.B's in wrestling
histroy ever..Raven! so if you punks want to face the HBK Nevermore you
just bring it now!!!
God's of War get anger in their faces and they
take more steps down to the ring.Kull un ties his hair and cracks his
knuckles.Bman suddenly holds his hand up like the rock
Bman: But...I wouldn't suggest it! because
as you might have thought Hanibal isn't here....or is he...
Suddenly Hanibals music hits and the G.O.W turn
around to look at the stage.All of a sudden Hanibal runs through the crowd
and goes up behind the G.O.W.Alexsander turns around and Hanibal throws
something in his face blinding him.Kull sees this and tries to his him
but gets the object in the face 2.The Lights turn out suddenly and a splatter
is heard.When the lights turn on G.O.W are at the bottom of the stage
covered in red and white paint and Canadian KAos no where to be seen.The
Cameras cut as the G.O.W. are cursing at the paint
Big Dave: Well I think Canadian Kaos have
done little more than piss the Gods of War off, and we know full well
they can hand out some punishment. It should be an interesting match,
but that is later on, now we have Inmate taking on Theros in a Hardcore
Match.
Gellar: Inmate will have to watch his back,
after what he did to Inmate, fortunately for Inmate, he needn't worry,
as he already has plenty of people to watch his back.
Big Dave: Well I have just heard some interesting
news, Davey K is just arriving at the arena.
"Superstar" Davey K walks through a door, he
looks pretty banged up after his beating on Havok at the hands of MVD
& Gambino. Almost immediately he is met by Anthony Frost.
Frost: "Davey K, welcome to Alabama, how
are you feeling after the attack on you by the gWo on Havoc.
Davey K: "Not too good, The Water Guy's not
turned up, the doctor says I can't wrestle, yet I've been "summoned" to
the arena by Gambino. But worst of all, my ladies are stuck in traffic,
and it could be an hour before they get here. Dammit, I knew I should
have gone with them, instead of driving myself."
Frost: Have you not been told? Big Poppa
has put out a challenge to you for the European Title.
Davey K: "My neck hurts like hell, and the
doctors say I shouldn't wrestle. So I guess the match will have to wait
until another time."
???: "That's where your wrong"
The camera pans out to reveal that Gambino is
standing behind Davey K, who spins round and sees him. An angry look comes
across Davey's face.
Gambino: "Guess what Davey? I couldn't give
a shit whether your hurt, or what any doctor says, your defending that
title tonight whether you like it or not. Don't worry, I'm sure a Superstar
like yourself can handle it."
Gambino walks away with a smile on his face as
Davey K checks his neck and stares at Gambino.
Big Dave: That wasn't fair, Gambino can't
do things like that. Davey K is clearly not fit to wrestle.
Gellar: I think he just did, so it's tough,
Davey will have to tough it out.
Big Dave: Still doesn't make me feel any
better about it.
Inmate 61969 v Theros Macalvia
Report: Inmate opens
up on the Madman with a series of brutal right hands, but Theros comes
back with a headbutt and then hits a Powerslam. Theros connects with Negative
Space and nearly scores the win. Inmate takes control and begins to beat
down Theros, he hits a hard Sidewalk Slam and then a devastating Piledriver,
but the resilient Theros manages to kick out of both falls. Inmate retains
control and a Superplex scores a near fall. Inmate attempts the Death
Sentence, but Theros counters with a Reverse DDT. Theros then hits the
Neck Crank and then hits the Headplant from the top rope. Inmate kicks
out of the pinfall attempt though. The match then spreads to the outside
where Theros snaps and begins to repeatedly drive Inmates face into the
ring post. Theros then sets up a table and puts Inmate on it, he then
goes for the System Shock (Scoop Reverse DDT), but as Inmate comes out
of the scoop he hooks Theros's head and delivers the Death Sentence (Stone
Cold Stunner), both men go through the table because of the impact. Inmate
makes the cover and gets the 3 count.
Inmate d. Theros
8:57 Pinfall
In a dark room the tall giant sits in the middle
of a circle of candles. King Volcano's (aka Xuway Zanchu) slaves are on
there knees behind the circle
King Volcano:
The dog faced gremlin beat the snap out of Majin. So sad. But I do have
to admit, Majin has no right being champ. Simply put, he doesnt deserve
it. I could have ripped his arms out of his socket. It just goes to show
Majin that you have been biten by the snake and you are now afraid of
rope. But I am not going to rant and rave about how much you fear me.
A punk who would play possum in an EXTREME match doesn't deserve to be
the champ. Back home we have this saying- "It is easy to dodge a spear
that comes in front of you but hard to keep harms away from an arrow shot
from behind". You have to learn to take the bulls by the horns. Stand
up boy. You may try to run but you wont be able to hide.
KV waves his hands
King Volcano:
I did have something to tell you. For the first time in my life, I saw
death knocking on my door. Falling down with nothing to grab and smashing
through the table was one event that will NOT happen again to me. But
Majin you will pay. You will pay for the risk on my life you took. You
will pay for the embarassment of me losing MY BELT. But I do have something
to thank you for. See, I have seen the DARK.
KV starts to rock
King Volcano:
I have seen exactly what an evil creature you are. How you can cry and
beg for mercy to the TAFKAG, then to wait for me to climb the ladder of
success, to initiate your sneak attack. You little coward. And to think
how you planned this. How you practiced this moment. What a surprise it
must have been to actually win the title. What a little bonus... KV pauses...
But now I am in your mind Majin. I understand you. And I want you to know
I will hurt you. This time its personal. You will see a relentless attacker
in the ring. When I am finsihed with you, you will be lucky to eat through
a straw. But first...
KV looks up with the glow from the surrounding
candles
King Volcano:
Mr. Parish. Looks like little Majin didnt know the size of the fight in
this little puppy. But see now I am 'owed' a rematch for the EXTREME belt.
And it will be I who walks down the aisle in two months as world champ.
Now when I was motionless on the floor- I saw a dark cold moment. I believe
it to be my EPIPHANY.
KV grins
King Volcano:
See a Dark Day in Hell has some special meaning. It was named for a simple
reason. A lot of ppl think thats its a dark day that Xuway was going to
lose his extreme belt. But we know at EOTW Xuway was dead. So that wasnt
quite right. See Dark isnt really describing the day all. Do you know
what dark is describing? Oh you dont know. I will enlighten you- the darkest
wrestler in the PWF will be world champ. This was handed down to me. So
Mutt your actions in the ring might be a bit chaotic but doesnt qualify
you as dark. And it might be impossible for you to have ivory in your
mouth. But i never liked dogs. So clearly there must be somethign more
to see who is the rightful owner of the EXTREME BELT. And now we both
know Hardcore Hell will determine the winner to go up against the champ.
We all know I am Hardcore. And it may be true you held the belt the longest,
heh but then again you didnt fight me. So it may appear you have a dark
side and yet might even be hardcore. See now what you are missing is the
HELL. Are you following me? See Hardcore HELL and Dark Day in HELL. They
both are about HELL. See and to go to HELL you must die. You die at the
end of the world. See, Majin took me to HELL. And I was sent back as King
Volcano.
King Volcano:You
are not the right champion. So now you can roll over and give me my title
back or I can kick the piss out of you and show you what the E.O.D. is
all about.
The slaves start to chant most seems satanic
in nature. Some words are hard to understand but some words are really
clear
Slaves in Unison: King Volcano is King
The camera cuts to Silas "The Pitbull" Parish's
locker room. He's smiling with the Extreme title draped over his one shoulder.
Pitbull: "Whoa there sport! I don't doubt
that you THINK you're entitled to a rematch since you LOST the Extreme
title to Majin. But thats just it, you lost it to MAJIN, not me. Sooo,
you have LOST your legitimate claim to the rematch. I don't shoulder other
people's debts. On the other hand, if you BEG really, really nicely...
I MAY just try and squeeze you in sometime for a title match. Unfortunately,
it probably won't be until AFTER I win the World title at Dark Day in
Hell. Sorry sport, but the only way you'll get a shot before that, is
if you go crying to the higher ups, but you're to much of a MAN to do
that... aren't you?"
Silas smirks and polishes the belt.
Pitbull: "Now, I mentioned debts a moment
ago didn't I? That reminds me, Inmate... I hope you don't think that I
OWE you anything for speeding up Majin's loss. I mean, I was well on my
way to beating him all on my own before YOU stuck your nose in things.
So don't go thinking you'll even get a "Thank you" out of me. Okay?"
Silas turns away from the camera. Then turns
back.
Pitbull: "I'm done talkin', you can GO!!!"
The camera fades to black.
The camera fades in and we see Mr. Walrus lying
on the couch in the Methods of Mayhem locker room. He has an icepack on
his head and the TV remote in his hand. Unsurprisingly, Johnny Mayhem
picks this time to interview the King of Koo koo ka choo. Mayhem opens
the door after messing with the lock for a bit, because let's face it,
interviews are never really wanted by the wrestlers. Mayhem walks in and
goes over to Walrus.
Mayhem: Mr. Walrus, may I get a word with
you?
Walrus, who was previously half asleep, is now
wide awake, and scared out of his wits. Walrus screams like a little girl
and leaps up to his feet, then dives over the back of the couch, landing,
you guessed it, more or less on his head.
Walrus: OW! Stupid floor!
A thwack noise is heard, and Walrus screams again.
Walrus: AHHHH! Damn you floor, damn you!
Mayhem: What happened?
Walrus: (in a sheepish voice) I might have
gotten mad at the floor and punched it.
Mayhem: Can I get an interview now?
Walrus: I guess so.
Walrus gets up and climbs over the back of the
couch, then plops down in a sitting position.
Walrus: Whaddaya want to know?
Mayhem: Well, how do you feel about your
loss at Havoc?
Walrus: My head hurts. Next question.
Mayhem: What are your plans for Armageddon?
Walrus: Well, I think I'm going to do something
that most people try not to do.
Mayhem: What's that?
Walrus: Well, living for the here and now
hasn't been working out too well, so I think I'll dwell on the past.
Mayhem: How do you mean?
Walrus: Well, I am hereby challenging my
arch-nemesis from the Ice Age, the God of Mischief, Loki, to a hardcore
match on Armageddon.
Mayhem: Why?
Walrus: Did I not just tell you that I'm
going to dwell on the past for a while?
Mayhem: Yes...
Walrus: Well then you have your answer. Now
get out. You're cutting into my Spider-Man watching time.
Walrus clicks on the TV as Mayhem leaves the
room.
Loki is seen watching the monitor in his locker
room. Oddly enough, the screen is blank. As the camera pulls back, Hambone
and Gremlin come into view. They are just behind Loki, and well within
earshot.
Hambone: H-h-he knows the p-p-promo is o-over,
right?
Gremlin: Oh yeah, fully aware.
Hambone: So w-w-why's he still st-staring
at the screen?
Gremlin: Well Hammy, think about it. He was
just challenged by Mr. Walrus. You know, that wackaloon from the Ice Age.
Hambone: S-s-so?
Gremlin: Didja happen to pick up on any key
words or phrases in that promo?
Hambone: I d-d-don't know. All I kn-know
is th-th-that that vein on Loki's head is p-p-poppin' out again.
Gremlin: (sigh) What kinda match did Wally
ask for?
Hambone: Oh y-y-yeah! He wanted a h-h-ha-
Loki: HARDCORE!!! He wants a hardcore match!
Gremlin and Hambone have now backed away to what
one may call a "safe" distance.
Loki: I thought this was over. But NOOOO!!!
What's with all these nutjobs who wanna beat the stuffin's outta me with
big painful things like sticks an' stuff? Is this still cuz I won the
Suicide Title in Ice Age? Or do I have some sign on my back, like one
that says "Please, bludgeon me repeatedly!"?
Gremlin: Dude, just chill.
Loki: And why, mayhaps, should I "chill"
as you say? It's cool for me to be type-cast as a Hardcore wrestler? One
of those big dumb idiots who can't win a match unless weapons are involved?
"Lookit me! I swingy chair! Gimme belt! Grr!".
Loki is breathing heavy from his outburst. Gremlin
takes the opportunity to put an end to the audience's suffering.
Gremlin: So, you gonna take the match or
not?
Loki pauses, as if in thought.
Loki: Sure. Why not? A match is a match.
Hambone and Gremlin share a rather quizzical
look regarding Loki's behavior. Moments ago, he was freaking out, and
now he's just kicking back, enjoying a SoBe.
Big Dave: Welcome back, Loki v Walrus should
be interesting for later on. We now have that Tag Match that was signed
earlier, as the Gods of War are set to take on the newest PWF Tag Team,
Canadian Kaos.
Canadian Kaos v Gods of War
Report: Bman and Kull
open the match with some fast paced offence, before Hanibal enters the
ring to face Alexander. The God of War dominates Hanibal and delivers
the Roman Kick and then hits the Warriors Demise and nearly gets the 3
count. The Gods deliver a Double Team Flapjack followed by Alexander delivering
a Leg Drop while Kull hits a Backflip Splash. Bman has to make the save.
However a mistake by Alexander lets Hanibal hit a DDT and tag in Bman,
who uses a Powerbomb to slow Alexander down. Bman and Hanibal then work
over Alexander, hitting a Double Suplex and a Double Facecrusher, both
times nearly getting three counts. However Alexander hits the Roman Kick
out of nowhere, dazing Bman and then they both collide with a double clothesline.
Both get tags and Kull cleans house before he attempts the Conqueror on
Hanibal, but Bman breaks it up. Hanibal is on the outside and has picked
up the Canadian Flag. He climbs to the apron as Alexander attempts the
Fall of Rome (Reverse DVD) on Bman, but it is countered and Bman drops
behind and pushes Alexander forwards and he runs into a shot to the face
from the Flag held by Hanibal. The referee had been inadverdantly distracted
by Kull and Bman pounces for a cover to score the 3 count.
Canadian Kaos d. Gods of War
12:04 Pinfall
Big Dave: Canadian Kaos pull off their second
cheap win, how the referee didn't see the use of that flag I do not know.
Gellar: They don't make themselves too many
friends in the US waving that Canadian Flag everywhere.
Big Dave: I don't think they care.
{Commercial Break}
December 20th - Balooza Palooza 2.
{End Commercial}
The camera opens to the PWF training facility
were Rex Chapman is working out alone. Ted Tedison moves in with his cameraman
and interupts Rex.....
Tedison: Rex, I wanted to speak to you about
your win over Showstopper. How did it feel to win?
As Ted finishes speaking, Rex puts his weights
down and shakes his head.
Rex: You know...it never seems to amaze
me about the ability of the media to ask a stupid question! How does it
feel to win you ask...? Hmmm, well....I think, "GOOD" is a start, but
that doesn't really cover it all!
Tedison: What exactly are you saying?
Rex: What I am saying, ...TED!....is that
my win over the Show was tainted! I don't like mercy wins no matter what
the reason! I have been bidding my time here to get a feel for the others
and now that has been accomplished!
The cameraman moves around as Ted sits down next
to Rex.
Tedison: So, I assume you are going to request
a title shot now that you finally won?
With a look of disdain, Rex stands up and looks
down at Ted.
Rex: No Dipsh!t, I am not going to request
a title shot! I'm not MVD for christ sakes! I earn what I get here......PERIOD!
Rex throws his towel down and starts to walk
away as Ted fires out his last question.....
Tedison: What do you want Rex?
Rex: Respect.........The old fashion kind...you
know...the kind you earn by beating the crap outta the jabber mouths in
life!
Rex continues to walk away as Ted signals to
cut and the interview is finished................
Big Dave: Rex Chapman clearly not too pleased
to pick up his first win by Countout.
Gellar: A wins a win though.
Big Dave: True, and Showstopper will be looking
for some retribution in this next match against Golgotha.
Showstopper v Golgotha
Report: Showstopper
opens up by showing his power with a Military Press and then a big Sidewalk
Slam. But Golgotha picks up the pace and hits a Flying Forearm and then
a quick DDT scores a 2 count. Showstopper comes back and hits a Gutwrench
Powerbomb and a Leg Drop, but Golgotha kicks out. Showstopper takes the
match to the outside where he drives Golgotha into the ring post twice.
Back in the ring Showstopper sends Golgotha to the ropes and then nearly
KO's him with the Showstoppin' Slug, but amazingly Golgotha kicks out
of the pinfall. Somehow Golgotha manages to get in a Reverse DDT and turns
the tide of the match in his favour. After a High Spinning Heel Kick,
Golgotha hits a stunning Guillotine Leg Drop from the top rope, but Showstopper
kicks out. Golgotha goes for the Cruxifiction, but Showstopper counters
with a back drop and then a kick to the gut sets up Stoppin' Da Show (Powerbomb
to Facebuster) and Showstopper scores the victory.
Showstopper d. Golgotha
6:07 Pinfall
Big Dave: Showstopper survives a scare from
Golgotha to pick up the win.
The UltraTron finds the 6’8” 285 bundle of Paptizing
in his locker room with Sabre and Boris. Suddenly, Boris ups and leaves
our heroes to talk about Big Poppa’s up coming match against Davey K.
Real Show: “So anyways, I’m going to paptize
the cows out of Davey K. Then we can return to Tag Team glory. You see,
he’s beaten me twice, and I need to use this opportunity to show that
I don’t suck, that I really am the Real Show. After I prove that, we can
go back to tag team stuff.”
Sabre: “… But you booked a match with Showstopper
at Havoc…”
Real Show: “Oh yeah. Well maybe that’ll turn
into a tag team thing. He can get a partner and we’ll Paptize them like
nobody’s business. I hate that guy just because… Whoa… DO you see that?
I’m seeing little green lights over your head.”’
Sabre: Checks for the lights “No, I don’t
see the lights.”
Real Show: “… Because it’s really distracting.
I’m seeing little light… They’re gone. Damn.”
Sabre: “You’re starting to freak me out…
First you change your name to ‘Real Show,’ then you hire Boris, and now
this. This being seeing green lights and having a need to prove yourself…
What is up with you, Poppa? I’m getting concerned.”
Real Show: “I dunno… I have PERFECT explanations
for each of those, however. I changed my name to ‘Real Show’ because I
just wanted too. My name is still Poppa, but now I can be called ‘Real
Show.’ I hired Boris as a favor to him. Boris is a light heavyweight wrestler
that I met not to long ago. I’m going to try to get him a job here in
the PWF. The need to prove myself comes from my horrible singles record,
and since I’ve been working out, I want to test out my new skills in the
single’s arena. And the green lights, well, that’s the medication talking.
Advil makes a man go nuts.”
Sabre: “Advil?”
Real Show: “Yes, Advil. It makes me see colorful
things.”
Sabre: “What’d you do, snort it?”
Real Show: “No, I took about 12 of them,
though.”
Sabre: [Gets a funny look on his face] “You
take 12 pills? And you’re still alive? Sweet Jebus, I think you have an
Advil problem, Poppa. Did you make your decision to change your name to
Real Show on this ‘Advil.’ ”
Real Show: “Yes.”
Sabre: “I knew it was something like that.
You can’t have…”
Real Show: “Dude, now I see a big purple
square over your head. I think it’s these damn bright lights. They’re
so.. so… bright.” [Poppa closes and reopens his eyes a few times. He rubs
it.] “Oh shoot I just made it worse.”
Sabre: “I think we got to take you to the
hospital…”
Real Show: [Gets serious] “No, no. I have
a match with Davey K tonight. There’s no way I’m not going to miss that.
Besides, I was just joking about the color thing, and the whole Advil
thing. Although I had a headache just a few minutes ago, but the calm
and cool Advil neutralized and paptized the headache.”
Sabre: “Are you ready to go and fight the
fight of your life?”
Real Show: [Stands up] “Why Yes, yes I am
ready to Paptize Davey K.”
Sabre: “Then go, it’s time for you match.
I’ll be rooting for ya.”
Real Show: “Ok… Wait a second… Where’s Boris?”
Sabre: “I dunno.”
Real Show: “Shoot, I’ll have to go down without
him.”
Big Poppa exits and the camera follows him for
a bit as the Ultra Tron fades to black.
Big Dave: Well it looks like Big Poppa, sorry,
Real Show is up for his title match with Davey K later tonight.
Gellar: I bet Davey wishes he'd never even
spoke out on Havoc now.
Big Dave: Maybe he regrets it, maybe he doesn't,
it was his decision. But now gwe move to the ring for Loki's match with
Mr Walrus.
Hardcore Match
Loki v Mr Walrus
Report: The match opens
with an exchange of punches, which the God of Mischief wins, he then knocks
Walrus down with a Clothesline and then hits the Mischief Maker (Hurricanranna).
Loki then crushes Walrus in the corner with the Thump and then scores
a close 2 count. Walrus comes back with a European Uppercut and then a
Tilt a Whirl Driver onto a Steel Chair nearly scores the win. But a Walrussault
goes wrong as Loki moves out of the way. Loki then sets Walrus up on the
top rope and hits the Monkeyshine. But somehow Walrus kicks out. Loki
dominates for another minute until out of nowhere Walrus hits the Tusk
Drop (Full Nelson Face Drop). Walrus then positions Loki and kicks the
shoulder, he then comes off both ropes, does the "Do the Walrus" walk
and then drops the Walrus Elbow. But Loki kicks out of the pinfall. A
shot from Walrus with a broomstick does little damage to Loki and he comes
back with an elbow to the ribs to set up a shot to the face with a steel
wrench. Loki places a chair on the mat and then waits for Walrus to get
up and goes for the Last Laugh (FameAsser), but Walrus stands up straight
very quickly to dodge the move and then scoops up Walrus and delivers
the Wrath of the Walrus (TommyHawk) and covers for the win.
Walrus d. Loki
9:42 Pinfall
Big Dave: A great match between Loki and
Walrus there, after the break we have our main event, Real Show v Davey
K for the European title.
{Commercial Break}
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{End Commercial}
Main Event

"Real Show" Big Poppa v "Superstar" Davey K(c)
Report: Big Poppa starts
out with some heavy right hands on the tired looking Davey K. Davey K
musters up some weak offence and gets in a Suplex, but Poppa comes back
and hits the Showslam. A Sidewalk slam gets a close two count. Poppa delivers
a couple of heavy elbow drops and then a Powerslam gets another two count.
Davey K makes a short comeback and hits a Belly to Back Suplex and then
a German Suplex with a bridge almost beats Real Show. An Irish whip backfires
as Poppa loops behind him and hits the Paptizer, but somehow Davey kicks
out. Poppa sets Davey up for the Poppa Bomb, but Davey manages to escape
and then hits a Super DDT, but somehow Poppa kicks out of that. Davey
K then delivers a picture perfect Tilt a Whirl Sideslam and covers, but
again Poppa kicks out. Poppa comes back with a clothesline and then goes
for a Piledriver, but Davey counters and then hits the Superstar Slam
(Pedigree) and scores the win, and retains his title. Afterwards Davey
K looks extremely tired and beat up.
Davey K d. Real Show
8:14 Pinfall
Big Dave: Well that's all for tonight, thanks
for tuning in, I'm Big Dave
Gellar: And I'm Eric Gellar.
Big Dave: And remember, SIZE DOES MATTER.
***© 2001 PWF Entertainment***
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