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Nutter Center
Dayton, Ohio
Saturday August 3rd 2002
Attendance: 14,259
Big Dave: Hello everyone and welcome to Dayton, Ohio, for PWF Armageddon. So far, we haven't much of a card for you folks, but we expect more matches to be made as the night goes on. Confirmed so far is a match between two newcomers, Jagged and Suicide, which should be very interesting.
Poppa: Don't forget the 2nd leg of Splinter v Jay Stylez, tonight it will be a Table Match.
Big Dave: Yes, we can confirm that for you folks, the 2nd leg of the best of 3 series between Stylez & Splinter will be a Table Match, Splinter is currently one up in the series.
Poppa: From the music that has just hit the arena, I think we can safely say that Mr Pellington has something to say.
"Wild Child" by WASP is already playing in the Nutter Center as PWF Owner, Mr. Pellington, makes his way down to the ring. He steps through the ropes and then collects a mic from the ring announcer. He is wearing his usual full body suit, and has a very formal expression on his face.
Pellington: "Firstly, I'll thank all the fans for turning up tonight, you make this business what it is today, without you, we would be nothing."
Loud pop from the crowd.
Pellington: "But now, down to business. I am making a couple of matches, one for tonight, one for Last Man Standing. Tonight there will be a match between the former Tag Team Champion, Masta P, and the US Champion, Sandstorm, and yes, the US title WILL be on the line. At Last Man Standing, I am signing a match between The Perfect Outlaw and Austin Cain. Whereby the winner will get a shot at Inmate's European Title on the following Havoc. Which reminds me .."
Suddenly "Psycho" by System of a Down hits and Inmate storms down to the ring, not even stopping to acknowledge the fans at all. Inmate steps through the ropes and goes toe to toe with Pellington. Before Pellington can say anything Inmate steals the mic right from his hand
Inmate: Cut the music!
Music stops
Inmate: What in the blue hell do you think your doing?
Pellington: I was annoucing The Perfect Outlaw vs Austin Cain for the Number 1 contendership for YOUR title at Last Man Standing.
Inmate: That's what I thought. That ain't gonna happen.
Pellington: Yes it is.
Inmate: No it ain't.
Pellington: Yes it is.
Inmate: No it ain't!
Pellington: And who gives you the right to undermine my authority?
Inmate: I did. Whether you like it or not, I'm getting my hands on Outlaw sometime between tonight and the PPV.
Pellington: No, you might get your chance at him after Last Man Standing.
Inmate: You WILL give me my fight with him, either tonight or at the PPV, or else you and everybody else here, will have bloody hell to pay, and if you don't, anything that happens to anyone or anything is on your head!
Pellington: I do not respond to the idle threats of my employees.
Inmate suddenly boots Pellington in the gut, the setup for a Death Sentence, but stops. Pellington is doubled over gasping for breath. Inmate then grabs Pellington by the hair on the back of his neck and stares directly into his eyes with a pure hateful vengeance
Inmate: Your signature............... just saved your ass. But consider your underlings, your property, and anything or anyone I find ............ expendable.
Inmate then drops the mic as "Psycho" by System of a Down hits and he pulls back Pellingtons head a bit then shoves his head towards the mat as he leaves the ring, nearly decking a fan who got too close, the security guard who took the punch wasn't so lucky however
Poppa: Err Can I leave, I kinda don't like the look on Inmate's face.
Big Dave: You should be safe for now, he's going in the opposite direction.
Poppa: Good point, but Pellington does NOT look happy at all. Inmate should know better than to lay his hands on the boss.
Big Dave: Inmate isn't a big fan of rules and regulations, either he just can't stand them, or he just can't remember them, one of the two.
Poppa: That kind of comment would probably get you put through a brick wall.
Big Dave: I hope he doesn't watch the video of tonights show .. anyway, after the break, a Table Match.
"Ruff Ryders Anthem" by DMX begins to play as images of a Gangster lifestyle begin to play on the tron. The lights flash red as Jay Stylez walks out of the entrance. He looks ready for a fight. He stands at the top of the ramp and signals to the crowd before he makes his way down to the ring. He rolls under the bottom rope and then climbs the turnbuckle before raising both arms to the crowd.
Philip Edgar Jones: Introducing from the Bronx, New York. Weighing in at 200lbs, "The Street Hustler" JAY STYLEZ!!!
"Pain" by Soulfly hits as Splinter walks through the entrance. Various instances of Hardcore Matches involving Splinter are played on the tron. He walks down to the ring, exchanging a few angry words with various front row fans. He rolls into the ring and awaits the start of the match with an angry look on his face.
Philip Edgar Jones: Introducing from Colchester, Essex, England. Weighing in at 223lbs. SPLINTER!!!!
Report: Jay Stylez charges at Splinter and takes to the air with a Cross Body Block. Jay Stylez pulls Splinter up, but he spins around him into a waistlock. But Chris Regan is distracted so Jay Stylez hits a Mule Kick. Splinter stands up, holding his genitalia. Jay Stylez hits a quick elbow smash to the face of Splinter. Splinter holds the arm of Jay Stylez and then drives his shoulder into his. Splinter swings a Baseball Bat and hits Jay Stylez hard in the gut. Splinter lifts Jay Stylez onto the turnbuckle for a Superplex, but Jay Stylez counters with a Tornado DDT. Splinter staggers up. Jay Stylez swings with a 2x4 and hits Splinter breaking the 2x4. Splinter goes for a Sambo Suplex but Jay Stylez elbows out of it. Splinter swings a Kendo Stick and hits Jay Stylez. Jay Stylez is bleeding as a result. Splinter kicks Jay Stylez in the gut. Splinter grabs Jay Stylez around the waist and then snaps him over with a Gordbuster. Splinter drags Jay Stylez up to his feet and then takes a step back. Jay Stylez is then sent crashing to the mat by Splinter's perfect Flipping Dropkick. Jay Stylez gets back to his feet. Splinter then delivers a violent Haymaker to the gut of Jay Stylez, sending him to the mat. Splinter catches Jay Stylez in the face with a Jumping Dropkick. Jay staggers up to his feet and shakes the cobwebs from his eyes. Jay Stylez then charges aggressively at Splinter, but gets scooped up and then takes a nasty Gutbuster. Jay Stylez gets back to his feet. Jay Stylez charges in a second time, but Splinter counters with a Back Body Drop. Jay Stylez gets back to his feet. Splinter swings a Kendo Stick and hits Jay Stylez. The Kendo Stick splinters and parts of it scatter around the ring.
Big Dave: Man, Splinter just destroyed that Kendo Stick over Stylez's head.
Poppa: Perhaps Splinter has something against Kendo Sticks.
Big Dave: Or more likely, something against Jay Stylez.
Splinter kicks Jay Stylez in the gut, hooks both arms and hits the Holocaust DDT. Jay Stylez is dragged up to his feet. Splinter swings a Steel chair and hits Jay Stylez clean across the forehead. Jay Stylez is left bleeding as a result. Stylez staggers up to his feet. Splinter whips him into the ropes then charges in and scores with a flying knee. Jay Stylez takes it clean and hits the mat. Jay Stylez is up again. Jay Stylez floors Splinter with the awesome Haymaker. Splinter gets back to his feet, stunned. Splinter ducks Jay Stylez's attack and takes his legs out from underneath him. Jay Stylez goes for a right hand, but Splinter ducks it and then floors him with a Haymaker. Jay Stylez gets back to his feet. Jay Stylez does a stunning handspring and then takes Splinter down with a Body Block to loud applause from the fans. Jay Stylez is back on his feet. Splinter moves back to his feet. Jay Stylez throws Splinter clean over the top rope to the floor. Jay Stylez slams Splinter on to the Announcers Table. Jay Stylez irish whips Splinter into the ropes and then floors him with an awesome Clothesline. Now Splinter standing. Jay Stylez charges in and scores with a flying knee. Splinter takes it clean and hits the concrete. Splinter is back on his feet. Jay Stylez climbs to the 2nd turnbuckle and the leaps off, catching Splinter with a Sidekick to the jaw. Splinter takes a quick forearm from Jay Stylez. Splinter has Jay Stylez cornered, but he surprises Splinter with a thumb to the eye. Splinter looks set to give Jay Stylez a suplex, but then slams him down on his face instead. Splinter sucks chants start in the crowd. Jay Stylez climbs to his feet. Splinter chokes Jay Stylez with a Microphone Cable. Splinter does a stunning handspring and then takes Jay Stylez down with a Back Elbow to the loud applause. Splinter is up again. Splinter delivers a double foot stomp to Jay Stylez's face. Splinter runs at Jay Stylez, but he catches him and hits a Front Neckbreaker. Splinter is back on his feet. Splinter charges in at Jay Stylez, but gets caught with a Spinning Heel Kick. Now Splinter standing. Splinter grabs a Table and sets it up in the middle of the ring. Splinter sets Jay Stylez up for a Powerbomb through the table, but Stylez counters with a Back Body Drop. Splinter is quick to his feet, but Stylez boots him in the gut and then delivers an awesome Brainbuster, driving him through the table to win the match.
Poppa: Jay Stylez pulls off the win at the last possible moment.
Big Dave: I guess we are definitely going to have a TLC match at the PPV, it should be a great match, wait!!! It's Inmate!!!
Inmate has charged down to ringside, he gets in the ring and gives Style the Death Sentence straight away. He slides out of the ring and grabs a Table. He puts the table in the ring and then gets back in himself. He quickly sets up the table, he pulls Jay Stylez up and then aggressively Powerbombs him through the table. He then leaves the ring as quick as he came in.
Poppa: Inmate just made a statement of intent.
Big Dave: A rather MAJOR statement of intent, he wants to show Pellington he means business.
Poppa: Oh well, MEDIC!!!
Big Dave: Let me guess, you always wanted to do that.
Poppa: Yeah, pretty much.
The camera fades into the back where we see Suicide standing next to Johnny Mayhem. Suicide has a strange smile on his face.
Mayhem: "Suicide, tonight you go one on one with Jagg..."
Suicide holds up his hand and Mayhem shuts up. He pulls the mic out of his hands.
Suicide: "Before we talk about tonight, let's talk about last week. We had me, making his debut, against Loki, the Light-Weight Champ. What happened? Well, we had Suicide putting Loki away, when out of no where this fudge-packer Law comes from the back and interferes. Not only does he cost me the match, but he also got his ass planted. He got planted with THE EFFECT!"
The fans cheer at the mention of the man's finisher.
Suicide: "Trust me, you two will pay for last week. But on to tonight. Jagged? Jagged? Honestly man come one? Fear the Jagged Edge? What the hell is that? Come on man. Tonight, me and you go one on one. You will realize tonight, why I am the best superstar here in the PWF and am on my way to Championship gold. After The Effect sweeps over, no one is left standing!"
The fans erupt again. Suicide looks over past Johnny Mayhem and sees something.
Suicide: "Uhhh... this interview is done."
Suicide hands Mayhem the mic then walks away leaving the interviewer alone. He turns around and starts to walk away when he walks into a brick wall. Inmate is standing right behind him. Mayhem tries to apologize but Inmate grabs him and throws him into the wall, then walks off in a rage.
Big Dave: Inmate 2, PWF 0. Inmate is making his feelings felt, I'd suggest that everyone keep their eyes peeled, see Inmate, go the other way, fast.
Poppa: Inmate aside, Suicide seems to have brought quite a following from his previous feds, lets see if he can win a few PWF fans over as well.
Big Dave: Well it's now time for our next match, as PWF veteran takes on a wrestling veteran in Solo. Can Solo break out of his poor run against the former European Champ?
Thunder is heard on the oppisite side of the titantron and makes its way around each opposite sides of the arena until directly in front of the ultra-tron, then two bolts of lightning strike from the rafters, and "CLick CLick Boom", by Saliva hits and out of the smoke from the pryos come DarkStorm, he stops at the top of the ramp and folds his arms over each other, and looks around, then he drops them and runs to the ring, he slides under the bottom rope. Storm gets up and runs and jump to the second rope, he throws a hand up, and the crowd cheers.
Philip Edgar Jones: Introducing from Clinton, NC weighing 230lbs, DARKSTORM.
"My Plague" by Slipknot hits as Solo walks out, he flips off the fans as he walks swiftly down to the ring. He climbs in the ring and climbs the turnbuckle, he flips off the fans once again.
Philip Edgar Jones: Introducing, from the Snake Pit, weighing 280lbs, This is SOLO!!!
Report: Solo goes for a Hiptoss, but DarkStorm blocks it and then hits a Hiptoss of his own. Now Solo standing. DarkStorm floors Solo as he connects with a Jumping Karate Kick to the chest. Solo stands up. DarkStorm catches Solo in the face with a Jump Spinning Hook Kick. Solo delivers a violent Haymaker to the gut of DarkStorm, sending him to the mat. DarkStorm goes for a clothesline, but Solo ducks and lifts him into the Rack Pancake. Morgan Black counts. ...1 ...2 DarkStorm kicks out.
Big Dave: DarkStorm started in a kicking mood, Solo just started in a really bad mood.
Poppa: Solo has two moods, his bad mood, and his seriously pissed off mood. They say he hasn't smiled in such a long time, that the muscles required to perform a smile have withered away and are no longer usable.
Big Dave: Probably not far from the truth.
DarkStorm stands up. Solo kicks DarkStorm in the gut. Solo spins through the air and catches the charging DarkStorm with a Cyclone Forearm. DarkStorm moves back to his feet. Solo catches DarkStorm with a hard Body Punch. Solo stuns DarkStorm with a quick jab. Solo lifts DarkStorm up to the top rope, hooks his head and then delivers the Super Plex. Solo charges at DarkStorm, but gets caught and planted with a Tilt-a-Whirl Backbreaker. DarkStorm signals for a finish, then climbs to the 2nd turnbuckle to hit Solo with a Leg Drop Referee Morgan Black makes the count. ...1 ...2 Solo kicks out.
Poppa: If MVD was here, he'd call that move the "Stinky Leg Drop".
DarkStorm goes for a spinning toehold, and then turns it into a Figure Four. The referee is checking the situation. ... Solo is fighting the hold. ... Solo is fighting the hold. ... Solo escapes. DarkStorm hooks Solo's head and then drives him into the mat with a Jump Swinging DDT. Solo climbs to his feet. DarkStorm twists the leg of Solo over and then locks on the Figure Four Leglock. Referee Morgan Black is checking for a tap out. ... Solo trys to escape. ... Solo trys to escape. ... Solo trys to escape. ... Solo escapes. DarkStorm climbs to the top rope, and then floors Solo with a perfect Missile Dropkick. Solo moves back to his feet. DarkStorm throws Solo clean over the top rope to the floor.
Big Dave: Twice DarkStorm attempted the Figure Four Leglock, both times without success.
Poppa: He should try a Figure Five Leglock then.
Big Dave: I'm not even going to reply to that.
Morgan Black starts the count (.1) DarkStorm throws Solo into the Announcers Table. Solo is sent crashing to the floor by DarkStorm's perfect Flipping Dropkick. DarkStorm measures Solo up and then drops a closed fist into his gut. DarkStorm gets up. DarkStorm and Solo both roll back into the ring. Solo lies on the mat as DarkStorm climbs up and hits a Picture Perfect Moonsault. DarkStorm climbs to his feet. DarkStorm works over the arm of Solo with his foot. DarkStorm lifts Solo up to the turnbuckle, and then plants him with a devastating Super DDT. DarkStorm climbs up to the top rope and then he scores with the 450 Storm. Morgan Black makes the count. 1 2 3!!!!!
Poppa: We've got ourselves a winner!
Big Dave: Something is definitely wrong with Solo, he hasn't been the same since his loss to Homicide, he is really struggling to get his old form back.
Poppa: Well he needs to do something, fast.
Big Dave: Inmate alarm!!!!
Inmate comes charging down to ringside, DarkStorm sees him coming and performs the only logical action, he gets the hell out of his way. Inmate ignores him and lays into Solo for a minute, then suddenly we hear someone shouting for him to stop, the sound is coming from the top of the ramp, it is the PWF Owner, Michael Pellington.
Pellington: "Okay, you made your point, I'm not having you ruin every match we have tonight with your attacks. You got your wish, at Last Man Standing, it will be you defending your European Title against Austin Cain AND The Perfect Outlaw. I hope that makes you happy, but I doubt it. But I'm damn sure not letting you off for what you've done so far tonight, your getting some form of punishment, a match, yes, that will do nicely. You versus, Power G, FOR the European Title."
Inmate smiles at Pellington from the ring, we then cut out to a commercial.
The camaras cut backstage, Davey K is in the Playaz club locker room he has just heard the news that Masta P has a US Title match tonight
Davey K: Sweet, Masta P's gonna get some Bling.
Davey K then looks around and realises he is on his own
Davey K: Hmmm, interesting, Masta P aint here and im talking to myself.
The door then opens Masta P walks in with a trail of ladies
Masta P: Thats right ladies lovin is all I bring.
Davey K: Dude your looking fairly relaxed considering....
Masta: Considering what man. I have a host of ladies by my side, im in the Playaz club and i have a night off. Its pretty dam sweet being Masta P.
Davey K: Yeah dude, you aint got no night off.
Masta P: Oh man, who,ve they got me facing this week, no wait let me guess, Solo again, no theyve brought back Ken Kido for one night and i get to face him. Dam that Mr Pellington has a lot to answer for.
Davey K: Yeah dude, your facing some unknown guy called Sandstorm for this U.S Title thingy they have around here.
Masta P: Did i mention how glad i am Mr Pellington is back?
Masta P turns to the ladies who occupy him
Masta P: Listen ladies Masta P gotta get ready for a match right now, so you scoot along and I'll give you some honey later.
The ladies sulmenly leave
Davey K: Dude you realize what this is tonight, you finally getting the reconition you deserve. Masta P the United states champion. Are you ready.
Masta P: You dam right im ready. Im ready for Sandstorm, hell im ready for a snowstorm, a thunder storm, whatever kinda storm this son of a bitch wants to bring.
Davey K: Pushes Masta P on the chest.
Davey K: Are you ready?
Masta P: you dam right.
Davey K: Who's the man ?
Masta P: im the man
Davey K: Who's gonna be the new United States champion?
Masta P gives no answer
Davey K: Dude, i asked you a question.
The camara pans to Masta P's face, he is standing with his jaw dropped, he then points at the door, Davey K turns around
Davey K: OH MY GOD!
The camara turns to the reveal the waterguy wearing what can only described as "pimps clothing" and he is standing with an attractive women draped around his waist
Waterguy: Whats up my bitches?
Davey K and Masta P stand motionless to shocked to talk, with that the scene fades
Poppa: I did not just see that.
Big Dave: Tell you that you didn't see what?
Poppa: TELL ME I did not just see that, TELL ME that Water Guy was not just with a lady.
Big Dave: I see your point, that guy only hangs around with, well water, H20, not a lot else really.
Poppa: Perhaps the cameraman was drugged.
Big Dave: Wouldn't affect the picture.
Poppa: Perhaps Water Guy won the lottery, that always attracts the ladies.
Big Dave: Maybe, we'll just never know, now stop babbling about Water Guy, and prepare for this next match, Jagged v Suicide.
Poppa: Suicide, tough guy from Brooklyn. Jagged, Italian with a nasty temper. There, that covers my research on this match.
Big Dave: I have very little on Suicide, but Jagged has been in hot water with the PWF Office on a few occassions. He needs to learn to control that mediterranian temper of his.
Poppa: He has to want to first.
Big Dave: Very true.
"Fear" by Disturbed starts to play in the arena, before Ryan Barzini slowly walks out from the back. He stops at the top of the ramp, holding his mic, waiting for the music to stop. When it does a small 'scum, scum, scum' chant starts, and begins to grow until most people in the arena are shouting it at the top of their voices.
Jagged: Well thank you for the lovely welcome. I'm here to put on a good match, not entertain the crowd with my charisma, so why don't you all pipe down.
The chant continues, so does Jagged.
Jagged: Alright, you win. Yes, I did watch Suicide's little interview a little while ago. I was just about to die of boredom, when that crazy bastard Inmate, came up to Suicide. And then, not surprisingly the newbie bombed it. He ran away like the little bitch he is. Tonight, in my match, he won't run away. He won't have the CHANCE to run away; he's going to get a good whipping. And I really really REALLY, don't give a shit of whether you love it or loathe it.
He throws the mic down and continues on down to the ring, where he await's Suicide.
Report: The two men circle each other, a few words are exchanged before they tie up, Jagged uses his near constant aggression to push Suicide away. Suicide is quick to his feet. Jagged nails him with a hard right hand. Suicide is stunned, allowing Jagged to send him to the ropes. Jagged goes for a clothesline, but Suicide ducks it and wraps himself around Jagged in a waistlock. Jagged hits a stiff elbow to the head, which knocks Suicide away, and off-balance. Jagged goes for a big clothesline, but he goes for too much, and Suicide counters with a two handed club to the face, flooring Jagged. The italian gets to his feet quickly, but Suicide has recovered his senses and is poised to attack. Jagged takes three hard rights before he gets in a counter punch. However, Suicide's rapid fire rights overwhelm him, and he is pushed back into the ropes. Suicide then sends him off towards the opposite rope. Suicide then sends Jagged soaring through the air with a well-executed Overhead Belly to Belly Suplex. Jagged starts to sit up, but Suicide drops a well placed Elbow into his chest, and then hooks the leg back for a cover. ..1 .2 .. Jagged kicks out. Suicide pulls him to his feet, but Jagged, ever the aggressor, rams two hard lefts to Suicide's gut, and disables him for a moment. Jagged then spears him back into the corner, and follows it up with two hard Shoulder Thrusts. He then changes to gut kicks, stomping Suicide down into the corner.
Poppa: Mental note: Do not piss Jagged off, he's angry enough as it is, pissed off, he'd be a complete psychopath.
Big Dave: In terms of his bad temper, and his aggression, I'd say that he shares many traits with Inmate, however they are very different personalities.
Poppa: I'd love to continue this intelligent conversation about wrestling psychology and socialology, however I have no idea what you are talking about . Wow, I've never said so many long words in one sentence in my life. Not even when I've been smok errr, never mind what I just said, just carry on with the show, don't mind me.
Big Dave: You spoke?
Jagged drags Suicide up to his feet and nails him with hard right. He then whips Suicide to the opposite turnbuckle with maximum force, causing Suicide to bounce off and stagger into the middle of the ring, where Jagged takes Suicide down with the Gordbuster. Jagged then delivers two hard stomps bang on Suicide's breast bone. He pulls Suicide up and then hooks him up for a Suplex. This time he shows off his strength as he holds Suicide up for what must be a good 25/30 seconds. After his awesome display of strength, he finally slams Suicide down on the mat, and then floats over into a cover. .1 .2 . Suicide snaps his shoulder off the canvas. Jagged pulls him up to his feet and clasps his hands around his upper body. He's looking for a Belly to Belly Suplex, but Suicide locks Jagged's leg with his own to block the move. Suicide then improvises a headbutt to break Jagged's grip and then follows up with a couple of quick right hands. He sends Jagged to the ropes, but his comeback is short-lived as Jagged comes thundering in with a clothesline that almost knocks Suicide out. Jagged snaps the leg back for the pin. .1 2 .. Suicide kicks out. Jagged mounts Suicide and shows him that he is the boss of this match with a series of hard right hands, which connect with pin-point precision to Suicide's forehead. Jagged drags him to his feet and pulls him towards the corner. Jagged springs up onto the 2nd rope and then dives off with a perfect Jumping DDT. Certain of victory, Jagged goes for a simple lateral press. .1 2 Suicide gets his shoulder up.
Big Dave: Should've hooked the leg back, if he had, then he might be the winner of this match, instead Suicide is still in this match.
Poppa: Aren't we the expert ring psychometr .. er.. physiolol .. whatever they call them.
Big Dave: Ring Psychologists?
Poppa: That's it!!! Two red cherrys and a pear for you.
Big Dave: What?
Poppa: Is Stone Cold here?
Big Dave: What?
Poppa: The Bionic Redneck? Toughest SOB in wrestling?, bar me of course, beer-swilling, ass kicking, ragin' Texan?
Big Dave: What
Poppa: ..
Big Dave: LET ME FINISH!!!
Poppa: sheesh okay ..
Big Dave: What
Poppa: There you go again?
Big Dave: What ab
Poppa: See what I mean.
Big Dave grabs the wire to Poppa's headset and yanks it off Poppa's head. He quickly snatches it back and puts it on.
Poppa: What did y..
Big Dave: Gotcha
Poppa: Fack ..
Jagged has dragged Suicide to his feet and hits a couple of hard right hands. He then scoops him up over his shoulder for the Unwelcome Burden (Fire Thunder Driver), but Suicide cleverly slips behind Jagged and snaps his arms around his waist and hits a tired looking German Suplex, but it's still enough to put Jagged down for a while. Both men take their time getting to their feet, Jagged clutching the back of his head. Suicide gets in the first blow, a right hand to the head of Jagged, which stuns him, probably thanks to the blow he took from the Suplex. Suicide then explodes on Jagged, knocking him back into the corner with a volley of fists. Suicide then makes sure Jagged stays in his stunned state by raking his eyes across the top of the ropes. Referee Chris Regan admonishes Suicide for it, but he doesn't even look at the ref. Suicide whips Jagged to the ropes and as he bounces off, he spins him through the air and brings him down with a loud bump from the Tilt-a-Whirl Slam. Jagged bounces up, holding his back, but Suicide pushes his shoulder blades down and hooks the leg back for the pin. 1 ..2 Jagged kicks out. Suicide pulls him up and hits two hard body shots, doubling Jagged over. He then sets Jagged up for a Piledriver, but Jagged counters with a Back Body Drop, however Suicide counters the counter with a Sunset Flip pin. 1 .2 . Jagged snaps his legs together, squashing Suicide's face in-between, and breaks the pinfall. Jagged gets to his feet, but Suicide is moving quicker and is already up. Suicide scores with a boot to the gut and then suddenly hits him with the Mass Suicide (Rock Bottom). Suicide hooks the leg back. .1 2 .. Jagged powers out. Suicide is stunned by this, and even moreso when Jagged gets to his feet, the intense rage within Jagged is at it's peak now. Suicide hits Jagged with the hardest right hands he can muster, but is has no effect. Jagged smashes Suicide clean across the jaw with an awesome Haymaker. Jagged then tosses Suicide out of the ring, and in front of the announcer's table. Jagged sets Suicide up for the Jagged Edge (Razor's Edge), right in front of the Announcer's table. Realising what is about to happen, Poppa & Dave quickly scarper. Jagged sends Suicide crashing through the table and stands staring at his broken body as the shards of wood and metal engulf him. Referee Chris Regan checks on Suicide while Jagged makes his way to the back, the crowd giving him an unpleasent reaction as he makes his way up the rampway. EMT's rush out to aid Suicide.
Big Dave: We back on?
Poppa: I think so, I was kinda hoping Suicide had broken your cable, damn those people who make microphone cables. Why'd they make em so tough?
Big Dave: We have more things to worry about than microphone cables, Suicide is not a pretty sight at the moment, Jagged really made a mess of him.
Poppa: I warned you about that guy's temper, and he just showed why we should watch out for his temper, he's not a man you want to mess around with. Kinda like Sabre is, except he's not very dangerous, unless you steal one of his red jelly babies, if you take one of those, you might as well sell your soul to the devil, it'd be a more pleasant way to go.
Big Dave: You really are going to have to stop digressing on national TV. This is only a two hour show you know.
Poppa: They should just put me on for two hours, it'd be more fun that having to listen to you.
Big Dave: Whatever you say. I think we'll go to commercial while the EMT's tend to Suicide, and hopefully someone will sort out our announcer's table.
Double doors swing open and the Real McCoy burts through them. He's panting as if he's been running. He spots a man down the corridor and shouts after him.
McCoy: H....H...Hey!
McCoy coughs before shouting after him again.
McCoy: Oi! You, stop right there.
The man turns around, see's McCoy and does what he says already not through fear.
McCoy: Thanks, *cough* Ha.....Have you seen......Power G about?
The Man looks puzzled. He frowns but doesn't answer.
McCoy: Did you hear me? I asked if you've seen Power G.
The Man frowns again but answers this time.
Man: Sure, I just saw him...........but why are you asking me? You were with him.
McCoy's expression changes but not enough to alarm the man.
McCoy: Which way did they, I mean we, go?
This completely puzzles the man but he knows it'll be quicker to just answer McCoy.
Man: They went through those doors there.
McCoy: Thanks
McCoy shoots off leaving the man completely confused.
Poppa: Eh? What was all that about, McCoy looking for Power G? They never leave each other side, not that I remember anyway.
Big Dave: Especially as the man he asked had just seen them both together, we know now that there are two McCoys, but we don't quite know why yet .
Poppa: Confusion reigns, perhaps the answer will reveal itself soon.
"Check your People" by Downset hits the arena as PWF newcomer makes his way down to the ring, he collects a mic from ring announcer, Philip Edgar Jones.
Jackal composes himself, and prepares to speak, but
Just then "Jesus Christ Superstar" hits the soud system and Austin Cain walks out, mic in hand.
Austin Cain: "Cut the music! I don't have the damn patience for theatrics right now! It's time for the weekly interruption of all this mediocre crap, while a REAL wrestler speaks!"
The audience responds with a mix of cheers and boos.
Austin Cain: "The Perfect Outlaw and The Inmate. Two degenerate losers who are too stupid to know that being a criminal is a bad thing! The Perfect Outlaw; a man so cowardly he won't even show his face, a man so desperate for attention he subjects us all to this hoax of 'who is TPO?' - Who cares? If he was anyone of even a little importance he'd have taken off that ridiculous mask by now!"
The Jackal: "Hey, are you lost or something? This is my TV time!!!
Cain looks down to the ring for a second, and then returns his attention to the crowd.
Austin Cain: "... and then you have The Inmate. This sack of garbage thinks it's cool to leach free room and board off the tax-payer, and enhance his social life while he's at it. Well, it won't be much longer now that the free ride is over! At Last Man Standing, I'll walk into the ring with these two wrestler imitations, and I'll walk out with the Euro strap around my waist - the true Last man Standing will be The Supreme Phenom!"
The Jackal: "What the Hell, man? Do you want to fight me or what?"
Austin Cain: "Umm... pal, Jackoff, Jackass, whatever your name is - you missed what just happened here. Your segment was DOA, I think I actually heard crickets! So I came out here and gave you the chance to slink away quietly, with a minimal amount of humiliation, afterall, nobody would have been paying any attention to you scurrying off while I was addressing them. But you blew it. So I'll give you one more chance. Apologize, right now, and leave, also, right now - or I'm going to come down there and really embarrass you. I'll run circles around your ass, I'll take you apart and put you back together wrong. You make the call."
The Jackal steps up to the ropes and holds them open, beckoning Cain to come to the ring.
Austin Cain:(chuckling to himself)Ok, if that's what you want, I could use a warm up anyway."
Cain drops the mic, and starts down the ramp.
Report: Jackal goes for a kick, but Austin Cain catches it and then snaps him over with a Dragon Screw. Austin Cain covers Jackal hooking the leg. Carlton Rock counts the pin. ...1 Jackal kicks out. Now Jackal standing. Austin Cain takes Jackal by surprise with the spectacular Flipping Dropkick. Now Jackal standing. Austin Cain backs Jackal into the corner and then climbs up and punches him 10 times with the crowd. Austin Cain covers Jackal hooking the leg. Referee Carlton Rock makes the count. ...1 Jackal kicks out. Austin Cain grabs Jackal in a headlock and then rakes his eyes across the top rope.
Big Dave: It's been all Austin Cain so far, the newcomer not doing so well on his debut.
Austin Cain quickly grabs Jackal and snaps on an arm wrench. Austin Cain locks Jackal in a waistlock and then bashes him with a strong Forearm. Austin Cain covers Jackal. The ref starts the count. ...1 Jackal escapes. Jackal gets up. Jackal has Austin Cain cornered, but he surprises Jackal with a thumb to the eye. Jackal backs off before charging at Austin Cain , but he explodes on him with a Clothesline. Now Jackal standing. Austin Cain grabs Jackal around the waist and then snaps him over with a Gordbuster. Austin Cain goes for a pin. Carlton Rock counts the pin. ...1 Jackal escapes.
Poppa: I think Jackal has had an attack of nerves, this is just not what we want to see, Austin Cain is destroying The Jackal, it's barely even competitive.
Jackal stands up. Austin Cain catches Jackal with a hard Body Punch. Austin Cain grabs Jackal by the throat and chokes him until Carlton Rock asks for a break. Austin Cain takes Jackal down with a nice Hiptoss. Now Jackal standing. Austin Cain lifts Jackal up from behind and smashes him Shin first into his knee. Jackal is back on his feet. Austin Cain hits a quick elbow smash to the face of Jackal. Jackal has a waistlock on Austin Cain. But Carlton Rock is distracted so Austin Cain hits a Mule Kick. Austin Cain sees Jackal running at him and then floors him with a Back Elbow. Jackal attempts to Powerbomb Austin Cain, but he powers out with a Back Body Drop. Austin Cain boots Jackal in the gut with a front kick. Jackal counters a whip to hit a Short Arm Clothesline on Austin Cain. Now Austin Cain standing. Jackal lifts Austin Cain up and then drills him into the mat with a Reverse Suplex. Jackal chants start. Jackal moves back to his feet. Austin Cain is up again.
Big Dave: Finally Jackal manages to get in some offence, but is it too little too late?
Poppa: If he makes another mistake, Austin Cain will take him out, and end the match, that is just the way Austin Cain always is.
Big Dave: Precisely why Jackal must capitalise on this chance he has received.
Jackal floors Austin Cain with a stiff lariat. Now Austin Cain standing. Jackal sends Austin Cain to the mat holding his gut thanks to a stiff Body Hook Punch. Jackal hits a boot to the gut of Austin Cain and then snaps in an arm wrench. Austin Cain is aiming to break down the legs of Jackal with a nice kick to the thigh. Austin Cain runs at Jackal and catches him clean on the jaw with a Jumping Calf Kick. Jackal stands up. Jackal takes a strong punch from Austin Cain. Jackal grabs Austin Cain under the arm and then crushes him into the mat with the Sambo Suplex. Jackal stands up. Austin Cain is up again. Jackal breaks the control of Austin Cain with a nifty thumb to the eye. Austin Cain staggers around the ring as Jackal flies through the air with a Missile Dropkick. Jackal takes a quick chop to the chest from Austin Cain. Austin Cain sucks chants start in the crowd. Austin Cain goes behind Jackal and then plants him with the devastating Tiger Suplex. Jackal staggers up to his feet, dazed and desperate, he charges at Austin Cain, but gets sent into the air and brought down with The Phenomenon. Austin Cain goes for a pin. Carlton Rock counts. ...1 ...2 ...3
Poppa: Effecienct, comprehensive, and to be honest, easy win for Austin Cain. Jackal will need to do more if he wants to avoid being the PWF jobber.
Big Dave: Not everyone debuts like Power G, many haven't even won their first five matches here in the PWF, lets not get too downhearted.
Poppa: Well unless Jackal does something quickly, he'll be Paptized left right and centre.
The camera cuts to the back showing Sandstorm on his way to the ring to face off against Masta P. Suddenly, something nails Sandstorm in the back of the head, throwing him forward. Silas Parish comes into frame and grabs the disoriented Sandstorm, driving him face first into a wall. Sandstorm lays unconscious on the ground. Silas smirks into the camera, then quickly moves toward the entrance ramp, and out the curtain. The crowd, who have been watching on the big screen, begin to boo really loudly. Silas ignores them and focuses on Masta P in the ring. He pulls a microphone out of his back pocket and starts to speak.
Parish: Masta P. Thats your name right? Masta P, I am soo sorry that your U.S. title shot has been snatched away from you. It seems, that the champion, Sandworm, has met with a little "accident" in the back. Poor guy. He seems to have stumbled and ran face first into an unforgiving, unyielding wall. I tried to help him up so that he could come out here to face you, but he just wouldn't stand. Its a shame man. Although, even half conscious, he could probably wipe up the ring with you. heh.
Silas smiles and sneers at the crowd. He looks like he's about ready to walk away, when Mr. Pellington appears in the big screen.
Pellington: "Hello Silas Parish. I won't even comment on what you've just done, I've got enough of a headache with Inmate. But I am going to make an example out of you. I booked a US title match for tonight, and you've just cut that from the card. But that leaves an opening for a match, so how about we book Masta P against say .. YOU. And the winner will get a US title match at Last Man Standing. That seems fair to me. Good day"
Silas stands there in shock. Shock turns to anger as he glares at Pellington and then at Masta P. Without waiting, Silas suddenly rushes the ring and slide in under the bottom rope. The match is underway.
#1 Contendership to the US title
Report: Parish turns and takes Masta P down with the Snapmare. Masta P is back on his feet. Masta P goes to grab Parish, but gets an eye gouge for his troubles. Masta P is sent crashing to the mat by Parish's perfect Flipping Dropkick. Masta P gets up. Masta P charges in at Parish, but gets caught with a Spinning Heel Kick. Parish climbs to the 2nd turnbuckle and then shows off before he hits the Leg Drop. Duane Dibley counts the pin. ...1 Masta P kicks out. Masta P stands up. Parish leaps up and snaps Masta P over with a Headscissors. Now Parish standing. Now Masta P standing. Parish trys for a Manhattan Drop but is unable to lift Masta P.Parish hits a quick elbow smash to the face of Masta P. Parish grabs the arm of Masta P and then springs off the ropes to take him down with a Armdrag.
Big Dave: Masta P is a big strong wrestler, Silas Parish is probably one of the smallest wrestlers outside of the "midget" division. Probably the smallest.
Poppa: Perhaps he should enter the midget division, he'd destroy everyone!!! He could be the Big Show of the midget division!!!
Big Dave: Or he could continue to defy all the odds, and continue to pick up win after win here in the PWF.
Masta P climbs to his feet. Parish ducks Masta P punch and then catches him on the nose with a quick Back Fist. Parish stuns the watching crowd as he rolls over Masta P's shoulder to hit an Arm Drag. Masta P gets up. Parish leaps up and snaps Masta P over with a Headscissors. Masta P climbs to his feet. Parish trys for a Dragon Screw but is unable to lift Masta P.Masta P backs off before charging at Parish , but he explodes on him with a Clothesline. Parish turns Masta P around by the head to hit a Hangman's Neckbreaker. Parish climbs to his feet. Masta P gets up. Parish charges in and smashes Masta P in the gut with the Kitchen Sink. Masta P stands up. Parish sidesteps Masta P and the floors him with an awesome Superkick. Masta P is up again. Parish hits a quick boot to Masta P's gut. Parish ducks Masta P's kick and delivers a stylish Martial Art's style Legsweep. Masta P stands up. Parish quickly grabs Masta P and snaps on an arm wrench. Parish hits a hard knife edge chop to Masta P. Masta P lifts Parish up from behind and then drops him with an Atomic Drop.
Big Dave: Parish is hitting plenty of offence, but Masta P just keeps getting back up, he needs to do something special, and quickly.
Masta P lifts up Parish and drives him into the mat with a violent Gut-Wrench Powerbomb. Parish is back on his feet. Masta P goes for a spinning toehold, and then turns it into a Figure Four. Duane Dibley is checking for a tap out. ... Masta P tightens the hold. ... Parish is fighting the hold. Parish escapes. Masta P trys for a Belly-to-Back Suplex but Parish avoids it. Parish runs at Masta P, but gets scooped up into a Military Press, and then casually tossed aside. Masta P lifts Parish onto his shoulders and then drives him into the mat with the Rack Pancake. The ref starts the count. ...1 ...2 Parish escapes.
Poppa: This has suddenly turned into an exhibition of pure Power Wrestling from Masta P.
Big Dave: And there doesn't seem to be much that Parish can do at the moment.
Parish charges at Masta P, but he counters with a Sidewalk Slam onto the mat. Masta P chants start. Masta P climbs the 2nd turnbuckle, and the dives off with an Elbow to the heart of Parish. Masta P gets back to his feet. Parish trys for a power move but is unable to lift Masta P.Parish stands up. Parish grabs the head of Masta P and rakes his fist across his eyes. Masta P plants Parish on the turnbuckle, he goes for a Superplex, but is countered with a Super DDT. Parish goes for the pin. The ref starts the count. ...1 ...2 ...3
Big Dave: One mistake from Masta P, and Silas Parish picks up the win, he will now get a rematch with Sandstorm at the PPV, the question is, will he be able to regain his title?
Poppa: I wouldn't bet against it, I learned a long time ago, never bet against Parish, even if he is small. Trust me, Sabre made a fortune out of me from it.
Big Dave: I believe you.
The camera cuts to the Real McCoy. He seems to have taken the advice of the man and is stood outside a locker room. He composes himself before pushing the door open.
McCoy: So this is where you are? You thought you'd got away, didn't you?
Stood in the locker room are Power G and.........The Real McCoy.
McCoy: Oh yes, you thought you'd gotten rid of me didn't you McCoy? Well listen here. I'm the god damn Real McCoy and it's clearly stated.
Power G has no idea what's happening. He sits down as the two McCoy's argue.
McCoy:(2) What? I'm the damn Real McCoy. Just who the hell are you?
McCoy: Don't listen G. This man ain't no Real McCoy. Just look at him, he's got no class. I mean, it's pretty hard to copy me. I'm one of a kind, one in a million.
The Real McCoy adjusts his hat.
McCoy:(2) G, he's not the Real McCoy. Look at his hat, it's not even silver. Would the Real McCoy wear a dirty hat?
McCoy(2) laughs.
McCoy: Of course it's damn dirty. I've been stuff in a damp, cold room for the past few months because of you and your henchmen. Yes, that;s right G. This man has had me stuck in a room for the past few months, while pretending to be me. Since I've been out, I;ve been doing a bit of investigating and it turns out this man is...............
At this point McCoy(2) lunges at McCoy. McCoy is knocked to the ground and McCoy(2) jumps on him. They start to roll around while Power G is still sat on the chair in amazement. The sound of the two McCoy's fighting echoes into the corridors and soon enough security has arrived to break the two up. Power G has seen enough, and still wondering what it's going on, walks out of the locker room and down towards the ring.
Poppa: Okay, before the break, we did see right, two Real McCoy's fighting over who is The Real McCoy.
Big Dave: I'm sure that question is being asked around the world today, just who is the Real, Real McCoy. And who is the fake, Real McCoy. Confused, your not the only one.
Poppa: Damn, if only Power G would speak
Big Dave: Anyway. Time for tonights Main Event, where Power G will take on Inmate for the European Title.
"Zombie Nation" by Kernkraft 400 plays as a Green Light descends upon the arena. The Entrance Lights flash along with the beat as the music plays. When the synth kicks in, Power G walks out with The Real McCoy as the lights flash various shades of green, both men are holding Microphones. Power G begins to hit himself to psyche himself up, before walking to the ring with the Real McCoy.
Philip Edgar Jones: Introducing, from Holguin, Cuba, weighing 230lbs, Power G.
"Psycho" by System of a Down hits. Crows are flying around and resting on an electric chair. Then Inmate's logo flashes as he walks through the entrance way wearing his new Jailbird t-shirt with European title flung over his shoulder.
Philip Edgar Jones: Introducing from Amityville, Maine, weighing 279lbs, INMATE 61969
Report: As soon as Inmate steps through the ropes, Power G is on him with some heavy knife edge chops. Inmate is stunned by this sudden onslaught, and offers no reply. Power G gets Inmate in the corner and hits three loud and stiff chops, which resonate around the arena. The crowd gives a loud "Woooo!!!" to each chop. Power G then whips Inmate to the opposite corner and follows in with a perfect Tiger Wall Flip. Inmate staggers out of the corner, shaking his head. Power G leaps up and scores with a spectacular Enziguri kick to the back of Inmate's shaven head. Inmate collapses holding his head. Power G quickly goes for the cover. ..1 .2 Inmate powers out. Power G drags Inmate up and hits three more chops, knocking Inmate onto the ropes. Power G then sends Inmate to the ropes and goes for a Diving Forearm, but Inmate ducks just in time, Power G's arm whistles by the top of Inmate head. Then, the man known as Inmate 61969 springs to his feet and as soon as Power G turns to face him, he connects with a hard right hand. Inmate follows up with a succession of right hands and then an Irish whip. Inmate then levels Power G with a clothesline so stiff, it might as well have been a rigid iron bar. Power G somehow staggers to his feet, but he seems to have been knocked senseless by the blow. Inmate scoops him over his shoulder and carries him a short while before violently shaking the ring with an evil Powerslam. Inmate hooks Power G's leg. ..1 ..2 Power G gets his left shoulder up and Mark Johnson, the senior referee calls it as a 2 count. Inmate gives one of his angry stares at the referee, Mark quickly scuttles off towards a corner of the ring, well away from Inmate. The former prisoner drags Power G to his feet and throws him into the corner. He then comes in with a stiff body punch. He backs it up with a right/left combo to the gut and finishes with a big uppercut to the jaw. As Power G is now slumped in the corner, Inmate turns to stomping him down with heavy boots to the sternum.
Poppa: Now I remember why I always avoided Inmate backstage, the guy's a lunatic!!!
Big Dave: The interviewing staff currently refuse to interview him, I hear they actually try to stay in the opposite half of the building whenever he is around.
Poppa: I don't blame them, but I suggest they up their security measures. They should be in a DIFFERENT building to Inmate. It's the only way to stay out of harms way.
Big Dave: It would cause a few problems during televised events though, I mean how can they interview someone if they aren't even in the building?
Poppa: Minor consequence if you ask me, staying alive should always be a priority.
Big Dave: That is true.
Inmate finally pulls Power G up to his feet and whips him to the opposite corner. Inmate follows in and scores with a crushing clothesline. He pulls Power G out and goes behind to plant Power G with a back drop. Inmate then clasps his hand around Power G's throat and begins to choke him. Mark Johnson gives a quick 5 count, and Inmate is forced to break, but then immediately goes back to the choke, bringing another 5 count from the senior referee. Inmate then holds Power G's face down and punches him clean on the nose. Inmate pulls Power G up to his feet and then lifts him high overhead into a Military Press. Power G suddenly escapes the Press and lands behind Inmate, then quickly springs up and hooks his legs around Inmate's waist, the then rolls backwards and takes Inmate into a rollup pin. .1 ..2 Inmate powers out. Inmate is quickest to his feet and makes sure that Power G doesn't use his sudden counter to mount a comeback, by calmly smashing both fists into the upper back of Power G with a Double Axe Handle blow. Inmate then pulls Power G up to his feet and boots him hard in the gut. Inmate grabs G around the waist and then flips him up into the air before slamming him down onto the mat with an awesome Powerbomb. Inmate hooks the leg. ..1 ..2 .. Power G just gets his shoulder up. Inmate questions the count, and immediately gets in the face of Mark Johnson. The ref stands up to Inmate intimidation and pushes Inmate away, directly into Power G, who suddenly springs to life and School Boy's Inmate. 1 2 . Inmate just kicks out in time. Both men get to their feet, Inmate goes for a right hand, but Power G seems to have found a second wind and cleanly blocks the shot, and retaliates with loud chops. Power G then lifts Inmate over his shoulder onto his back, and then hits the Back Body Flip. Power G hooks the leg. 1 2 . Inmate kicks out.
Big Dave: Power G has a 2nd wind, the crowd behind him, and the prize of the European Title just a pinfall away, can he pull it off?
Poppa: This would be G-man's 5th PWF title you know, nobody in the era of the new PWF would have held as many titles as he has.
Big Dave: I think if my memory is correct, he currently shares the title with Parish?
Poppa: Your memory is as good as mine, well almost, nothing is as good as me.
Power G is quickly up to his feet, he pulls Inmate up and hits a couple of hard chops. He then sends Inmate into the ropes and then levels him with a perfect Rolling Wheel Kick. As Inmate is staggering up to his feet, Power G climbs to the top rope. Inmate struggles up and then Power G soars off and connects with a Spinning Wheel Kick. Power G covers again ..1 .2 Inmate kicks out. Power G snaps Inmate up to his feet and nails him with a hard overhand chop. He then locks in a headlock and takes Inmate down with a perfect Tiger Leg Sweep and then instantly into the STF. Inmate manages to quickly break the hold with an elbow to the gut of Power G. The former gWo member stands waiting for Inmate to get up. As soon as Inmate is standing, Power G attempts the G Power Slam, but Inmate escapes behind him and as soon as Power G turns around, Inmate hits a boot to the gut and then hits the Death Sentence (Stone Cold Stunner). Inmate drops on Power G for the cover. .1 2 .3!!!! Inmate retains his European Title.
Big Dave: Inmate retains his European Title after an excellent contest with Power G.
Poppa: I thought Power G had it right at the end there, if he'd have hit the G Power Slam, this match would have been over.
Big Dave: Wait!!!! Look!!!! It's The Perfect Outlaw!!!!
The Perfect Outlaw slides into the ring and he attacks Inmate as he is getting to his feet. Suddenly Inmate charges TPO into the corner and then nails him with a couple of hard shoulder blocks. Inmate then follows up with a few hard rights, but TPO starts to hit right hands as well, backing Inmate into the middle of the ring. A fist fight ensues, but no winner is determined as Austin Cain has arrived with a Steel Chair, a single shot to the back takes out TPO, and a 2nd shot catches Inmate clean on the forehead, putting him down.
Big Dave: The three contenders for the PWF European Title are in the ring, but only one man is standing, will this be the same result at Last Man Standing???
Poppa: One thing is for sure, Cain just paptized TPO and Inmate, they will not be too happy come the PPV.
In the ring, Cain picks up the European Title that Mark Johnson had handed to Inmate. He places it around his waist, but doesn't strap it on. He then drops the belt on Inmate and heads out of the ring.
Big Dave: It should be an interesting European Title match at LMS, we'll be there, make sure you are. See you then.
We fade out to an overhead shot of Inmate and TPO out in the middle of the ring, the title resting over Inmate's chest.