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Conquest #3, Dec 6th Results; Live on ESPN
Topic Started: Dec 7 2008, 07:37 PM (443 Views)
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The Lesbian Alliance Def. Black Express in 13:17

Unlike some other matches ... This was competitive.

The match started with Aisha aggressively trying to take Kylie Moore out of the equation and was successfully when she threw her out of the ring, and caused her to hit her collarbone on the canvas. Alyssa then took charge and took Aisha down with a clothesline and got an ankle hold on her as Kylie recovered on the outside. This match was obviously personal after words spoken during the week. Aisha even tried to bite Alyssa who smirked.

Aisha got a tag to her mummy who got on top of Alyssa and hit a suplex for a unsuccessful pin and the match went back and forward throughout the night, there was outside action and even action on the announcers table, where Alyssa tried to strangle the life out of Aisha and was only taken down by a boot from Angela to save her daughter. Kyle then took Angela out of the equation with a suicide dive, showing her versatility after being hurt earlier on.

The match then went into singles mode, with Alyssa and Aisha battling it out in the ring, in a very competitive bout that last about five minutes, before Alyssa counter a powerbomb into a schoolboy, and got a pin.

1!

2!

3!!


Rivers: Here are you're winners ... THE LESBIAN ALLIANCE!


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Jackson Bowker: The show's really picking up.

Brooklyn Sylvia: You're telling me.

Suddenly "Stay in Shadow" by Finger 11 blares over the loudspeakers as dark red strobe lights bounce around the arena in a wild manner.

Jackson Bowker: Oh man, you know what that means.

Finally The Shadow Warrior makes his way to the top of the ramp in his traditional wrestling attire along with his signature black trench-coat. There is not the slightest hint of happiness upon his face, nor the slightest clue of joy. Instead the music rings everyone's ears as he keeps a steady pace toward the ring with a stern look.

Brooklyn Sylvia: This man won his match last week against Chris Creed, yet he doesn't seem all that happy.

Jackson Bowker: I think that's just typical Shadow Warrior.

He rolls in the ring and hops up before grabbing the top rope toward the crowd and glances around at the screaming fans. He trots around the ring abit as the music dies down, he signals for a mic as the fans' screams melt into a single head busting buzz.

Brooklyn Sylvia: Listen to this reaction we have here tonight.

TSW begins waving his arm downward to quiet them down on his command. As the yelling dies down to a low rumble he lifts the mic on up toward his curled lips. His snarls his nose and lowers the mic as the rumble picks back up with cheers, he then attempts to speak again, this time through the noise of the fans.

TSW: You know, something has became apparent to me. Something has came to my realization, and I'm not going through this again...

The crowd settles down in pure interest as TSW takes a pause. He then goes back to speaking.

TSW: Last week, the general population would say that I had a good week. Hell, the only thing that mattered to them was the fact that I won.

The crowd cheers as a massive unit before he continues.

TSW: But to me, it was a waste of time. I prepared for a fight on my debut, I was thrilled to get in the ring with Creed and throw down like real men but you know what I get. I get someone that either wasn't trying or with all do respect was on a lower level than I. I mean sure this kid threw a few punches, got in a few slams but it's a bitter stale feeling when you absolutely know that you're going to bring out the win during the entire match. I had that feeling all match long.

Some of the fans seem to cheer, others remain silent in confusement.

TSW: I don't blame Creed, if he doesn't see any of this worth fighting for than he should just get the hell out of the PWA. So now that he's out of the way I was saying to myself "Well let's see who I'm facing this week, I might have a real challenge", obviously to my dismay, not only was I not handed a challenge... I'm not even on the damn card. Now I think I understand what's going on here. I'm going to personally send a message to the general managers, to the bookers, to everyone in the back, don't do it. Don't feed me the weak and toss me to the side while scouting out the next batch of weaklings. I don't want to fight the guys with no passion, I don't want to have to wrestle someone who doesn't have true desire to win, I don't deserve to be placed in the ring with people like that. I want to be in the mix with the best that PWA has to offer.

Slight cheers rise as TSW turns to face the titon tron.

TSW: If you need me to explain it, for the next few weeks I want to see TSW versus Shootfighter, Shadow Warrior versus Bishop, The Shadow Warrior versus Weapon X, I want to see matches like that on the card.

The fans erupt in furies of cheers as TSW finish listing off the names.

TSW: If this isn't direct enough for you I can always drop by the office and I don't think we need to go that far, Clyde Wilson, I'm going to need an answer by the end of the night. Because I've seen how great wrestlers fall under the same pattern and I'm not going there. Clyde, you've heard me, now I expect to hear from you... You have until the end of the show...

TSW hands over the mic to Melody before "Stay in Shadow" hits the PA system once more. TSW steps over the top rope and jumps to ringside. He glances around some more at the rowdy fans before trotting up the ramp.

Jackson Bowker: I.. I don't know what to say.

Brooklyn Sylvia: I do, I think Mr. Shadow Warrior here means business.

Jackson Bowker: Big question is, is was Clyde listening and will he respond?

Brooklyn Sylvia: I'll be waiting for that.

Jackson Bowker: I think everyone in the arena will.

He reaches the end and cracks his neck before heading on back behind the curtains.

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Rivers: The following match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, inside the ring, accompained by Aimee Cavelli, from Long Island, New York ... JIM COEN!

The crowd boos. Jim just laughs and shakes his head. Aimee pats him on the chest and whispers 'jealous' to him.He nods and moves into the corner.

Sylvia: God she's a cunt.

Bowker: We both got warned about you using that god forsaken word, woman.

Sylvia: Shove it, girly boy. She's a cunt.

Aimee turns around and starts yelling at Brooklyn behind the announcers table. Brooklyn stands up and starts calling her 'cunt face' repeatedly. Jackson holds Brooklyn back and sets her down.

Air by Direct to brain;

The crowd starts cheering for Riz as he walks out. Maybe just because they hate Coen. Riz is followed by Andrew Paine in a tracksuit. The two walk down to the ring and Paine pats Riz on the shoulder and seems to be whispering something into Riz's ear. Riz smiles confidently and steps up into the ring to a Jim Coen who is staring directly at Paine.


Sylvia: I believe Riz is a good show tonight. I mean, Jim is going to be Paine focused the entire time... right?

Bowker: I doubt it. Jim is a very calculated and cunning man.

Rivers: And his opponent, accompanied by Andrew Paine, from Autumn Valley ... RIZ!

Again more cheers from the crowd for Riz as the bell rings.

Jim steps out of the corner in a Undertaker like fighting stances. Riz runs at Coen and starts to lay into him with right hands. Coen is instantly backed into the corner as Riz gets the acendency early with jabs to the face. Coen pushes Riz away, trying to gain some room, but Riz is straight back onto the attack. Riz climbs up onto the second rope and smiles at the crowd. He starts levelling punches into Jim's head.

1!

2!

3!

4!

5?

Wait! Coen grabs Riz in a cradle position and slams him down to the mat powerfully with a spinning cradle DDT and goes for the cover.

1!

2! barely.

Coen is surprised. Riz kicked out quite early. Coen glares from Paine to the referee as Aimee slams the mat and cheers for her man.


Sylvia: Riz has the right idea; wear Jim down. It was just too early for that sort of thing.

Bowker: This is a big match for Riz. If he wins here; god knows what could happen for her.

Coen picks Riz up and backs him into the corner. He connects with a hard knife edged chop and leads Riz to the ropes, performing an Irish Whip, trying to connect with a big boot when Riz returns, but Riz ducks and hits a dropkick to Coen's spine and watches as Coen stumbles. He then runs at Coen and clothesline him against the ropes and hits another dropkick that sends Coen out of the ring and to the floor. The crowd erupts as Jim looks up into the ring, clearly irate as to what has just happened. Aimee climbs on the ropes and starts screaming at Riz. Riz turns and starts mocking her as Paine climbs up onto the barricade on the outside and hits his father with a spinning wheel kick from out of nowhere, basically flooring Coen on the outside.

Riz looks at the fallen Coen and blows Aimee a kiss. Aimee continues to scream at Riz as he exist the ring, giving Paine a nod. It seems the two have already worked something out for this match. Riz grabs Jim and presses his head against the barricade, showing him that 'violent streak' he mentioned in his promos. Aimee is yelling at Paine from across the other side of the ring. He just looks at her and shrugs as Riz continues to level Coen with right hands, pressing his head up against the fence, but Coen breaks away and pushes Riz against the barricade, ocer powering him out of nowhere and headbutting him violently twice in the head, before lifting him onto his shoulders and running, ramming him against the turnbuckle. Paine and Riz are both stunned.


Sylvia: Riz and Paine clearly have a plan. It's not working yet.

Bowker: Coen is insanely big. I mean, you have to be here to see how well built he is for a guy his age, and Paine and Riz are having trouble countering this ... and something tells me that when Paine and Coen eventually do get into the ring together; it won't be any different.

However, Riz is still battling on, holding his spine and thowing punches at Coen as Coen presses him against the barricade, connecting with a knife edge chop, Riz throws one straight back that frustrates Coen and causes him to swing wildly, but Riz ducks out and lands a few hits to Coen's midsection and grabs his head, slamming it down onto the barricade. The referee steps in between the men and tries to call them back into the ring, but Riz ignores him and pulls Coen back by the hair. He starts yelling abuse into hise face, before slamming Coen's head against the turnbuckle. Coen holds his head as Riz rolls him under the bottom rope and climbs in after him. He climbs onto the second rope, waiting for Coen to stand up.

Coen stands up slowly, groggy from the head hit, Riz jumps off the second rope to try and hit a clothesline, but Coen bursts out with a clothesline of his own that floors Riz. The camera takes a shot of Riz's eyes and they are pretty much rolled around to the back of his head. Coen smirks and rolls over for the cover.

1!

2!

Kickout.

Coen looks annoyed at the referee. It is clear that he wants to see this match end as quick as possible because Riz is putting up a hell of a fight early on.


Bowker: Riz is inflicting alot more punishment than I thought he would. Then again, it's been about fifteen years since Coen has wrestled.

Sylvia: Wish you'd stop defending him and just admit Riz is really taking the game to Coen.

Bowker: You call me biased, yet you sit there rooting for Paine and Riz like a cheerleader.

Sylvia: Shut up.

Coen lifts Riz to his feet. He shakes his head as Riz stumbles against the rope, obviously still feeling the impact of that monstrous clothesline. Jim hits Riz with a knife edged chop and wraps his hands around Riz's neck, pushing him on top of the top rope, Riz kicks at Jim to break the hold, but Jim slams a right hand into Riz's mid section, that puts Riz on the floor coughing and holding his stomach. Jim picks him up by the head and throws him across the ring, getting in position for a swinging spinebuster, and as Riz stands up and turns around, he is completely decimated by a swinging spinebuster. His body literally shakes. Andrew Paine looks on as Aimee Cavelli signals for the count.

Jim covers.

1!

2!

2 1/2

3 NO!

Riz gets a shoulder up at the last second. The crowd goes crazy as Jim grabs the referee's shirt and starts screaming 'what the flying fuck' at him.

Riz is somehow rolling around, making his way towards the ropes as Coen stands up, looking pissed off. He tears his shirt off and stomps on Riz's spine violently. Aimee looks on from the outside and cheers as Jim repeatedly slams his foot into Riz's spine before lifting him up into a bearhug. But, Riz kicks Jim square in the crotch and Jim falls to the ground, Riz slides out of the ring and onto the floor, looking completely stuffed. Jim is inside the ring, holding his crotch and screaming. Aimee walks around from the side and kicks Riz in the head and the crowd boos. But, Paine comes running around the corner and grabs Aimee by the head and throws her onto the ramp. Paine stands his ground and Aimee squeals and high tails it. The crowd laugh. But, Paine turns around and is absolutely floored with a big boot from Coen.


Sylvia: Oh no!

Bowker: He shouldn't have been standing there.

With Paine down; Jim looks ar Riz, who has been cut open by the kick to the head by the tenacious Cavelli. He is still grimicing from the nut shot but he manages to grab Riz and lead him towards the ring, sliding him under the bottom rope and pulling the curtain underneath up. He pulls a chair, a table and a kendo stick out first before bringing a trash can in aswell. Jim as a sick smile on his face as he climbs into the ring. He grabs the kendo stick and cracks it across Riz's ribs and laughs, leaning down 'You like that?' he screams at Riz. He then hits him again and performs an elbow drop. Riz looks ready to die and Jim makes a quick cover, hooking the leg.

1!

2!

Kickout. The crowd continues to cheer. But it has died down due to Jim's dominance.

Jim looks down at the tired Riz and shakes his head. You can see that Jim is starting to respect Riz's guts a little more with each minute. He lifts Riz to his feet and tries to perform a DDT, which Riz scouts and drops to the floor, rolling away and pulling Jim's leg down. School boy.

1!

2!

Kickout at the last second.

Coen gets straight up and kicks Riz in the jaw. He looks relieved.


Bowker: Can't believe Riz is still alive, let alone competing.

Sylvia: I'm glad. Coen needed to be put through hell. I hate when guys like him just pick the spoils early and get momentum from it.

Bowker: Cept, Riz has stopped amounting real offence, he is just ... reversing and really none of this will beat Coen.

There is blood starting to appear from Riz's mouth now.

Riz starts to stand up and he runs at Coen to clothesline him. But, Coen evades and Riz is sent back against the ropes, bouncing back to Coen he finds himself the position for the decimator, Coen lifts Riz onto his feet to perform the move, but Paine runs into the ring and pulls Riz's legs down. Coen turns around and is put down with a standing drop kick from the athletic Paine as Riz rolls around on the floor. Paine looks at Riz and shakes his head, before rolling out the ring and making his way up the ramp, as Coen gets himself up and stalks Riz from behind. Riz stands up and Coen again lifts him up on top of his shoulders, now he is in position for the end of days. Riz is driven into the ground seconds later and Coen performs the pin.

1!

2!

3!!

Ding Ding Ding.


Rivers: Here is you're winner ... JIM COEN!

Bowker: Riz had a crack. He just couldn't finish it in the end.

Sylvia: Least cunt face wasn't around the whole time.

Jim leaves the ring with a smirk as he looks at Riz who is still laying motionless in the middle of the ring as the show cuts to a break.
As we come back from a commercial break on ESPN we see Melody Rivers inside the ring with our referee Bill Cook testing the ropes to make sure they are ready for the match.

Melody Rivers: The following match is a singles double debut match, with standard rules in effect & a 15-minute time limit. Coming to the ring first is a man whom is weighting in tonight at 246lbs & hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada. He's ranked at number 12 in the last official PWA rankings as he's been World Heavyweight Champion in four different promotions as this is "The Absolute Truth" Izzy Omega!!!!

The lights dim down as two spotlights circle through the crowd. As this goes on, "Walk" by Pantera starts to play. The fans rise to look towards the light shining from the back. A shadow rises from the center of the light, standing for a moment. He walks forward to reveal himself to be, of course, Izzy Omega.

Sylvia: This man used to be known as "The Heartless Horseman" as he's been in the business for 14 years & is clearly a big prize for our CEO.

Bowker: Izzy has ran a promotion in the past so he knows both sides of things & he's called out a man who, by the end of the night, could be our first ever Television Champion in Hector Venagas. Hector has already stated when he wins he'd gladly destroy Izzy in his first title defense at our first Pay Per View.

Izzy walks down to the ring, looking around at the fans with a smirk. He enters the ring and raises his arm. Flashbulbs go off, taking a picture of him. He looks at the camera with a smile and mouthes the word "Icon."

Melody Rivers: And his opponent, whom is coming to the ring at this time along with his wife Viper, is also ranked 12 in this week's official PWA rankings. He's weigthing in at 270lbs & hailing from Tombestone, Arizona. This man is a member of 2 promotions Hall of Fame's & has held the version of the Hardcore championship in every single promotion he's been in for his almost 14 year career as this is "The HarKore God" Weapon-X!!!

"Paranoid" by Ozzy Osbourne plays as some of the crowd has no clue whom is coming out while others are screaming as if they just won a multi-million dollar lottery. Those that are not sure have their doubts stripped away as the lights darken, smoke fills the entranceway & the red X comes up over the hole in the entranceway.

Sylvia: This man has ran or helped run 5 promotions in almost 14 years. His anniversary of being in the Professional Wrestling business is January 2nd so I'm sure his fans would love for him to be PWA World Heavyweight Champion on that day.

Bowker: I believe this guy is more shady then he puts on. He say's he'll do whatever the fans want of him but he clearly is looking at becoming the first PWA World Heavyweight Champion. It's like he's telling his fans he'll accept the United States title but if they really loved him for what he's done for them they'd demand he get in the PWA World title match.

As two forms come through the smoke you see they both hold kendo sticks & Weapon-X is wearing the NSWA/RWC HarKore Championship title. Viper is a muscular japanese woman in her 30's with a red tint in her hair, that is wearing moderate high heels, a tight pair of black zip up jeans & a belly shirt with "The HarKore Warriors" on it. Weapon-X is wearing a black mask with a red X criss crossing at his nose as the only part of his face you can see is his mouth. The rest of his body is covered by the classic ninja black outfit as well as you can see some black belts around his waist as the championship is on his left shoulder. Once they get into the ring a deafening "X!" chant is roaring through the arena as Viper takes her husband's kendo stick as well as the championship that his old promotion is currently disrespecting in saying somebody "stole" it from him & sold it for $100.00 as she goes to the ring apron as X sits in the corner as you see CEO of the PWA Clyde Wilson sitting in his office.

Clyde Wilson: You know when I booked this match with two of the PWA's hottest pick up's I knew it would be a important match. No matter if it was the 3rd match from the beginning or the Main Event with the two of your histories no matter who wins I knew this would be a match that gave the PWA credibility in the eyes of real Professional Wrestling fans. But what I did not expect is the massive out pouring of emails, fax's & telephone calls from fans like we received this week.

A dual chant begins of "X" & Izzy" as X stands up from his seated position as he has a smile on his face as well as Izzy looks pleased as well.

Clyde Wilson: They ranged from people wanting this match to become the new Main Event of the show to it becoming a Hardcore

Fans start a "HarKore" chant.

Clyde Wilson: ...rules match to even people saying it should be made a Iron Man match. I fully respect you two & thank you two for joining the PWA but I can not disrespect the night where the PWA will crown it's first ever champion so I will not allow this match to overshadow it.

The crowd starts a massive boo of Mr. Wilson.

Clyde Wilson: What I can do though, since it's clear a mere 15-minute match would have the both of you barely winded, is that I will make this match a 30-minute time limit match. And then if somehow you two reach this time limit I'll look to the future to find a show that is worthy of the rematch.

Clyde Wilson fades from the Tron as you see Weapon-X put his hand out to shake Izzy's hand. He doesn't shake it right away.

Sylvia: This is the first match ever on PWA Conquest, other then the Main or Semi-Main Event, to be bumped up in it's time limit. If these two don't deliver it won't just embarrass them but our CEO as well.

Bowker: I think this is going to be a close match, no matter who wins, but this is a weird match up we have based just on body types. Izzy is 6'6 & 246lbs while Weapon-X is only 5'8 but 270lbs.

Sylvia: I take that to mean Weapon-X is short but powerful plus fast while Izzy is a more well balanced person. It's like a wolverine vs. a tiger as even though the wolverine is smaller then the master of the jungle you can never forget how quick the wolverine could strike.

The crowd is chanting "Izzy" as you see Izzy then shake the hand of Weapon-X. Izzy has a look of intent on his face as due to the masked head of Weapon-X all you can see is his mouth which looks to be slightly smiling as our referee Bill Cook rings the bell.

Ring Ring Ring!!!!!!!

With the match officially started we go for a tie up but X ducks under Izzy & gets a back grapple. X goes for a side russian leg sweep but Izzy elbows him to get the move broken up. Izzy goes for a clothesline but X ducks under it as he bounces off the ropes. He's looking for a chop block but Izzy turns around in time & is able to execute a Lou Thesz Press. He doesn't do the cliche punches afterwards as he stay's on top for the pin cover.

1!

Kick out!

As X gets up he knows Izzy could of disrespected him in that position as it's as if each man is testing the other to see if their words were truthful during the week or if deceit was at the tip of their tongues.


Sylvia: Neither man with a clear advantage so far in this match. Just as X looks like he's faster then Izzy he decides to show us his own quickness.

Bowker: Weapon-X had stated earlier in the week that if this match turns out well maybe Izzy could become X's partner in the tag team division. I doubt that will happen even if these two still have some respect for each other after this match since the two's attitudes clash way too much to make a successful team.

The two come forward for a collar & elbow tie up as they connect this time as Izzy takes the advantage in a classic "test of strength" as he powers X down near the mat. X's shoulders actually get on the mat as Bill goes to count the cover but X get's one of his shoulders off the mat before the one count. X starts to somehow get to a even stance with Izzy in the test of strength but then Izzy executes a arm drag which sends X across the ring & back down to the mat. Izzy comes across from the corner & looking for the Harley Race knee drop but X rolls out of the way as then both are able to get back to their feet.

Sylvia: We have almost 30 years, combined, wrestling experiance inside the ring right now between these two men. These two have probably been through more ups & downs then we could have in two entire life times.

Bowker: Well Izzy was a cocky kid who "made a deal with the devil" in his youth while Weapon-X did something so bad he's forced to still wear a mask 20 years after the act was committed. So yeah these two have more personal issues then probably most the roster combined. The only thing that matters in the PWA though is if they are going to be somebody who continues to prove why they deserve the respect these fans & our CEO has given them or if they are on the down ward spiral that will mark the end of their career as a glorified jobber.

As they go for a tie up this time X is in a south paw stance & delivers a couple left legged kicks to the sides of Izzy's legs. As the karate kicks continue you see a punch or two mixed in to keep him off guard as Izzy is close to the ropes as he decides to jump to the ring apron. As earlier you see this as a test as this time X passes as he doesn't go in for the kill he allows Izzy his time on the ropes as X moves back to the center of the ring. As Bill counts Izzy comes in at about the 4 count as X comes at him but Izzy hops up & goes to catch him with a knee to the head but X slides under it to miss it. X is on his feet as he picks Izzy up for a atomic drop but Izzy grab's X's head & actually is able to get a mini bulldog on X.

Sylvia: I don't think I've ever seen a Atomic drop reversed into a bulldog. Great thinking on his feet by Izzy.

Bowker: Weapon-X is a great foe but at the end of the day it appears he's here just to make Izzy look good on his way to challening for the PWA Television Championship title.

X is dazed as Izzy is waiting for him to stand up. Izzy then is able to execute a gut buster onto X as then he goes for a standing neckbreaker but X pop's out of it. As Izzy turns around it takes one swinging karate kick to send Izzy down to the ground, maybe because he was off balance or truely due to the impact of the move we'll never know.

Sylvia: Izzy is able to adapt to any style that is thrown at him but it's been revealed in his past that he has a issue with people who are martial artist's.

Bowker: So of course our CEO puts Izzy vs. the one martial artist on the roster in PWA in Weapon-X. It's as if every other "star" he's brought in here has gotten good first matches but for some reason Izzy is getting screwed with the one type of wrestler he's ever had issues with in 14 years.

Izzy is starting to get up but X doesn't let him catch his bearings as he delivers a side russian leg sweep. Izzy does his best to get up but he does so too quick as he's unbalanced as X grab's him & hits a standard back breaker upon him. He doesn't go for a pin cover though as he slides to the ring apron as he waits for Izzy to stand up.

Sylvia: I don't see it as Izzy getting screwed as do you know how great it'd look if he were to win this match, with the crowd & everybody else knowing he fought the one person who had a skill he had issues combating in the past? It'd give him mad kudo's & give him the bargaining chip to get that Television Championship title match he say's he truely wants.

Bowker: Izzy has been a genius when it comes to poking & proding at Hector to make sure that no matter if Izzy wins or loses this match Hector will demand he defends the title vs. Izzy at the Pay Per View to prove that he's better then Izzy. But what happens if Shootfighter becomes Television Champion? He's said nothing about Izzy & he may honestly tell Izzy to f*ck off saying since he didn't respect him enough to think he'd be champion Shoot doesn't respect Izzy enough to be a quality challenger.

As Izzy stands up Weapon-X jumps up on the ring apron & spring boards off the ropes to go for a spring board DDT but Izzy jumps up at him & hits a SPEAR on X as the crowd starts a "Holy Sh*t" chant as Izzy goes for the pin cover.

1!

2!

Kick out!

The crowd is shocked Izzy countered X's patented move as Izzy is up first as X is holding his side but trying to get up all the same. Izzy grab's X & executes a fall away slam onto X as then he starts to climb the turnbuckle as the crowd is half cheering him & half hoping X gets out of the way.


Sylvia: I believe this is the first match in PWA where the crowd was so divided between whom to cheer for.

Bowker: That's because our crowd is like sheep. If somebody tells you that somebody is a "HarKore God" they will believe it's true without seeing anything of his past to believe it.

Izz is on the top rope & he jumps off to try to deliver a elbow drop but X rolls out of the way at the last moment. He is still holding his side from the spear as he stands up & he looks to go for his Flatliner but Izzy kicks him in the stomach to break it up. As X is doubled over Izzy grab's him & picks him up for a brainbuster suplex but X wiggles around to get his feet back onto the ground. X gets his arms around Izzy as he looks for his Tazplex manuever into the turnbuckle but Izzy blocks it with his foot as then he uses a German upper cut to break up the tie up.

Sylvia: Folks we have hit the 15 minute mark in this match so if our CEO did not move this match up it would of been decided as a draw right now. Weapon-X went for a move that he has used in other promotions, the Flatliner, as a finisher but Izzy was able to block it & get back the upper hand.

Bowker: That's because Izzy knows that Weapon-X has delayed his return to the "huge" WWA because he is banking on the PWA being such a big source of his return to the Main Event. Izzy knows that X will try to use his WWA finisher's on him here & in turn he has studied tape of him while he played "King X" there so no matter what he throws at him Izzy always knows what is coming.

X tries to get up but Izzy is there with a running knee to put him back down. Izzy grab's X by the mask & pulls him up as he goes for & hits his brainbuster as then he goes for a pin cover.

1!

2!

Kick out!

Izzy takes a quick look at our referee to let him know that he believes he should of had a 3 count there before going back to his opponent as he stands up while X is still on his knee's. Izzy put's X's head in-between his legs as he picks him up for a powerbomb. As he's up top though X head butt's Izzy & then falls with his feet landing on the mat & his left arm wrapped around the head of Izzy. As he hits the ground he drops instantly into a Evenflow DDT as then he goes for a pin cover on Izzy.

1!

2!

Kick out!

X is not 100 % there as he got a last minute rescue when Izzy was going for the powerbomb as he tries to stand up to figure out what he needs to do next as Izzy lay's on the canvas.

Sylvia: A awesome reversal there by Weapon-X who is showing to Requim or Jim Coen or any other suppossed "Main Eventer" in the PWA that he is not going to be looked over without a fight.

Bowker: X did not survive as long in his career without being lucky so I understand why he can be still in this match. But luck & talent are two different things as X is most known for beating people with weapons while Izzy is most known for using wrestling holds to win World championship titles. There is a difference there.

X picks Izzy up as Izzy is able to get back control & try to lock on a sleeper hold on X. X holds it off & reverses it again to deliver his Tazplex onto Izzy which lands him onto the turnbuckle upside down. This is his classic set up for his finisher as X gives his "rest in peace" motion across his throat as he picks Izzy up from the turnbuckle into the Tombestone Piledriver position. As X goes for his finisher, which he calls the End Point, Izzy is able to turn it around & have a Tombestone Piledriver on X. X wiggles out of it to get his feet on the ground but then Izzy delivers his "Reality Check" move which is a straight upper cut to the jaw which staggers X so bad he needs to use the ropes to stay upon his feet.

Sylvia: We are now in the last 10 minutes of this match as if either one of these men are able to secure a win it will show who deserves to hold a championship in the PWA. For the one whom doesn't it means backtracking a bit to make sure they can hang with the new generation of wrestlers.

Bowker: They are both pretty much the same age so while I disagree on the "generation" gap I agree that the loser here may need to prove themselves a bit more before earning a title shot here in the PWA.

X has his head on the top ring rope as Izzy comes forward. He does his Fading Away move, which is 3 head butts to the back of the head in succession, as he hits the first two cleanly but as he tries to go for the last one X turns around & spins him around.

X has spinned Izzy around into the Tombestone & hits the move into the center of the ring as he goes for the pin cover.

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Melody Rivers: The winner, via pinfall at a time of 23 & 21 seconds ... WEAPON X

"Paranoid" plays as Weapon-X & Viper celebrate inside the ring.

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As we come into view you see backstage interviewer Gretchen Masten in the locker room of "The HarKore God" Weapon-X.

Masten: Folks tonight we saw a great back & forth match between Weapon-X & Izzy Omega which saw our CEO Clyde Wilson move it to a 30 minute contest. Also we saw a hand shake from the two in the beginning & I'm here with one of those two men in Weapon-X. How do you feel after tonights match?

Weapon-X looks like he recently got out of the shower, as you see his wife the lovely but deadly Viper behind him, as he smiles at the camera.

Weapon-X: I promised Clyde if he were to hire me I'd give him great matches week in & week out well I just proved my point. Izzy gave me a great battle & I wonder when next we will meet be it a rematch or if he'll think about my offer to be my tag team partner. Picture this me as either United States or World Champion, Izzy as Television champion & us together as PWA World Heavyweight Tag Team Champions. That would be great for the fans as well as for the both of our careers.

Masten: Well X tonight we will know the four men to be in the running for the PWA United States championship as well as, after the events of last week, the PWA World Heavyweight Championship title picture not just includes you, Brian Kennedy, Requiem but Jim Coen wants that shot as well.

X takes a moment to ponder what to say as the other names he's involved with are some mighty talented people.

Weapon-X: You already know what I think about Requiem & I find it odd he's failed to mention me yet. Somebody who walks into another company with a World Championship must expect to be PWA World Champion but he is fearful of coming into my sights. It's smart but not brave of him. Brian Kennedy is number 1 in the rankings so even though I have nothing against him I will one day have that spot so we'll have to meet in the future but Jim Coen annoys me. He comes in last week & basically tells Wilson that he's now the man in the PWA. Now while Izzy & I are in our 30's this man is even older so he must not understand that there is a time & a place for every person to retire.

Masten: How much longer will the fans get to see you in the ring?

Weapon-X: This most likely will be my final run Gretchen as if PWA is around for a year then I'll try to stick around for a year but much longer I don't know. Jim never got the memo that his career should of ended years ago so if he thinks he should be in the match at the first Pay Per View to crown the first PWA World Heavyweight Champion then he should have no problem facing me next week on Conquest to prove he earns that spot.

The crowd roars with their approval knowing they would love to see the evil Jim Coen taken down by their savior Weapon-X.

Masten: So after what you did tonight as well as if you defeat Jim would you expect to be placed in the PWA World title match yourself

Weapon=X: Our CEO will make the right choice for our fans as well as for his superstars but I never expect to be in any title match. I could very well be involved in the United States championship picture so unlike Requiem & Jim I never demand anything I'm not ready to go out & earn. We'll see if Jim has the balls to accept my challenge or if he wants to continue to face jobber's like Riz to make himself look good every week or if he will accept the challenge of the "HarKore God" for next week's Conquest.

Viper comes into the picture with one of the kendo sticks as she gets near the microphone.

Viper: As if that slut of his Aimee Cavelli try's to get involved in the match don't worry my love as I will have a kendo stick with her name on it.

The two share a passionate kiss as the scene goes back to the ring.

Sylvia: I hope Viper kills that cunt.

Bowker: Not this again ...

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The camera cuts backstage where we see a door that reads 'Eric Herrera' on it. The door opens, and Veronica Rodriguez exits, the woman's championship over her shoulder.

Rodriguez: Eric! Hurry up!

As she turns, she walks straight back into someone walking by, she mumbles an apology before looking up to see Aimee Cavelli standing before her, arms crossed and an extremely annoyed look on her face.

Sylvia: Oh look; it's cunt face.

Bowker: Cut that out!

Sylvia: I'm just being honest.

Aimee brushes the 'dust' of her shoulder.

Cavelli: Oh you did not just walk into me.

Veronica rolls her eyes.

Rodriguez: I didn't do it on purpose.

Cavelli: Whatever. I wouldn't expect anything less from the girlfriend of a Mexican.

Veronica's draw almost drops.

Rodriguez: And I wouldn't expect anything less from a whore who goes to a guy's daddy for love because he dumped her ass.

This time it's Aimee's jaw that drops.

Cavelli: Oh, so you think that now you have that little itty bitty title, that you can just say anything you want, huh?

Veronica laughs softly.

Rodriguez: Your the one who's become a bitch, Aimee. I didn't start this.

Cavelli: Stay out of my way, or that title isn't the only thing you might lose, if you know what I mean ... heh.

Veronica scowls as Aimee kisses her finger and taps Eric's name on the door with it, before walking off and giving Veronica the most devilish wave. Veronica scoffs and turns back to Eric's door, waiting for him still.

Bowker: Is it wrong that my uncle's girlfriend gives me an erection?

Sylvia: What a cunt! Seriously, cunt..

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Andrew Paine And Eric Herrera Def. The Canadian Clique in 4:56

The match started with an obvious conflict between Paine and Herrera. The Clique decided to take advantage of this and attacked Paine and Herrera from behind. Paine and Herrera brushed the two losers off and continued to argue. The Clique watched on as Paine and Herrera finally decided to co-exist and get the early advantage.

Eric started off with Chris Creed and dominated him. Beat him like the girl he is and ended up hitting a downward spiral and tossing him out of the ring and laughing. He tagged Paine in, who proceeded to give Jason Creed a thrashing, dropkicking him over the top rope and to the floor, they laughed as both the Creed's tried to discuss strategy. The two losers climbed into the ring and Paine took them both down with a double clothesline. He tagged Eric in, who stalks Jason Creed and hits him with the spiral, then making the cover.

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Rivers: Here are you're winners ... ANDREW PAINE & ERIC HERRERA!
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Negative Instinct Def. The So Called "Untouchables" in 1:37

This match wasn't at all competitive. In fact, if you looked up competitive in the dictionary, all it has is a link to this match on you tube, telling you that this is the opposite of competitive.

Spyder and Rayzor barely even got into the ring before beating mauled by NI who simply didn't look all that interested in a match, rather than a mugging. They threw Rayzor out of the ring and hit a double powerbomb on Spyder before covering.

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Rivers: Here are you're winners ... NEGATIVE INFLUENCE


It's Hard Out There For a Pimp" by 2Crew Mafia plays and Aisha
appears at the ring entrance with Angela behind her. She has a cordless mic in her hand as she looks around glaring before they enter ringside to a mixed reaction. Aisha raises her arms in an "X" position as violent pyros go off as they pass each one. They enter the ring looking around.


Aisha: "Yo! Yo! Yo!....."

She continues to yell "Yo!" for a few more moments.

Aisha: So this is the PWA. I must confess I'm somewhat impressed
by some of the talent. I'm sure there's a lot of competition in the women's division.

She sneers.

Aisha: Too bad some aren't as good as others.

The ringsiders boo.

Aisha: Tonight for example The Black Express is leaving the station to take on this.....ahem how can I call it. A tag team or so they claim to be a tag team. All I see is two lesbos acting like horney bitches.

The ringsiders chant "So are you!" "So are you!"

Aisha: Yeah I'm sure you're just as horney with your ugly fat cows you call wives and girlfriends. So back to this Lesbian Alliance. They thought that they could just simply get one over us with that

Lesbian lover act of theirs. Well when The Black Express steamrolls over you whores you're gloing to be stripped nekked and bare."

The ringsiders boo.

Aisha: Yeah I can understand ya haters love those former Eric Bischoff employees, because of their Hot Lesssssbbbian Action.
Well after we get through with them you'll have a more disgusting reaction.

The ringsiders react mixed.

Aisha: Well. Well. Well at least there's some ringsiders with class.
Everyone else seems to be up their ugly whore's asses. Yeah lesbian Alliance let's see how tough you really are. After tonight you'll be left inside this ring ready to be taken to a nice hospital ICU room with a nice comfy single bed and you can enjoy all the love making you want in front of the doctors and nurses.

She scowls.

Aisha: Even they won't want to see your little act. In fact, whenn we get through with you you won't even be remembered in the PWA or even be seen here again. That should be taken as good advice, since nobody is going to remember who you are or even remember your PWA debut.

The ringsiders give her a mixed reaction.

Aisha: Now here's the 411 from my mother Angela.

She hands the mic to her.

Angela: Now unlike my daughter's....ahem...unique assessment.
I do show at least some respect for our opponents. I admit they may be good. However, they aren't that good. Now Lesbian Alliance you pulled all that psychological crap on us, but tonight we're going to show you that we do not appreciate this silliness.

The ringsiders boo.

Angela: Don't do anything that will really anger us and make your suffering much more painful. We won't waste time taunting these alleged ringsiders.

The ringsider boo.

Angela: Don't worry everyone we're doing you a favor by eliminating these two wannabee PWA superstars. Lesbian Alliance you're going to see what a mother/daughter team can do and you won't like what we intend to do to you.

The ringsiders chant "Fuck You Bitch! Fuck You Bitch!

Angela: If you're refering to my daughter and you're trying to date her. You're way out of your league.

The ringsiders give her a mixed reaction.

Angela: "Anyway, Lesbian Alliance we're going to teach you a lesson that you're not that good. We're going to prove we're more superior and better than you are. The Black Express shall show you why we're better than you are."

The ringsiders give her a mixed reaction.

Angela: You see I was a valet so I know what it's like to scout the competition and you Lesbian Allinace may look good. However, when you meet us in this ring tonight you'll be wishing you were elsewhere
or better yet. You'll be wishing that you were dating in a lesbian bar drinking and making out.

She scowls disgusted at the thought.

Angela: You see you're just business in this ring and you'll see why we're all business in the ring. We came here to wrestle and we're going to make an example of you that you're nothing but wrestling school graduates. The Black Express will do it Hardkore World style.

She hands the mic back to Aisha.

Aisha: "That's the 411 Lesbian Alliance. Let's hope you get the word and if you do have the guts to show up and actually step into this ring tonight. Be prepared to be beaten thug style."

They leave the ring slowly as the scene slowly fades to black.


The Shootfighter is in the locker room finished his warm ups as he prepares for his PWA TV Title Match with Hector Venegas. He is wearing his knee length black wrestling tights, black wrestling boots and his chest length dark hair is tied in a pony tail.


The Shootfighter: Hector Venegas I have to admit you were quite a surprise when you won the PWA Title or at least was the first one to actually qualify for the spot. You probably wanted Curtis Mitchell, being you thought you could have beaten him. You say you could and you were probably hoping he would.

The Shootfighter grows serious as he puts on his black tight robe w/
a red dragon on the back.


The Shootfighter: However, you probably never expected that I would be your opponent for the PWA TV Title. Well after a few weeks removed from the TV Title Rumble and there's no one standing in our way. We removed all the obstacles in our path. Tonight on Conquest #3 it's you and me Hector Venegas for the PWA TV Title.

He glares at the camera a dark look coming over his face.

The Shootfighter: Now you probably are thinking how cocky you are and that you're probably going to try to put one over on me! Well Hector Venegas I've been there and I've seen that many times in my veteran career in wrestling! Yeah I did! So let's see if you'll try to do anything differently!

The Shootfighter grows even angrier.

The Shootfighter: It's one on one and not a battle royal! No one gets eliminated! It's pinfall or submission for one of the most coveted prizes in the PWA! So try everything in your little reportoire!
It's not going to work, because I plan on making sure that you learn that The Shootfighter is all business and intensity in the ring!

The Shootfighter picks up his stainless steel singapore cane and caresses.

The Shootfighter: You may think you're some new schooler, who's the future and will be the standard bearer for life! Please think that!
Please say you are and keep saying it to soothe your own ego and
make your confidence grow so much! It's going to make you over confident! You see Hector Venegas it's that kind of confidence that causes you to make mistakes and you're opponents are going to take advantage of yours!

The camera pans towards him.

The Shootfighter: I plan on showing you jhow it's like to pay for your mistakes and do it quite painfully! You see I come from that rare
school! The old school where pain is the real gain and you're going to be taken to that old school Hector Venegas!

The Shootfighter's face becomes a mask of hate, rage and fury.

The Shootfighter: I'm going to show you why I've been around and why I'm the better wrestler! Will I win! That's for us to decide now isn't it! Will you win! The samething I said before! We'll see tonight Hector Venegas! In a matter of moments we'll see Hector Venegas how strong a champion you really are and if you really are going to be the standard bearer in the PWA! In a matter of moments we're going to be dealing out all the pain and agony that we want! We're going to see who is going to come out as champion! Prepare for your first loss and the loss of that PWA TV Title Hector Venegas! Prepare for pain!

The Shootfighter snarls as he puts his face into the camera.

The Shootfighter: Prepare to see a real PWA champion! Prepare to go back to the gym in shame and tell your mentor you lost to The Shootfighter! A man who's more experienced than you are! At least you won't be ashamed that you did! There's going to be a real champion crowned tonight and it's me....The Shootfighter at Conquest #3 tonight! That's my vow and I'm going to show no mercy! That's what I'm all about! No mercy! So bring everything you've got! I'll be waiting!

He continues to snarl as the scene slowly fades to black.

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Andre Perez Def. Tommy Turncoat in 2:28

The match was another one sided one. Perez came out with fire in his eyes and totally destroyed Tommy Turncoat, sending him all around the ring with dropkicks and haymakers. Turncoat looked absolutely terrible tonight. He never amounted any offense. Perez proceeded to embarrass Turncoat with a shining wizard and not taking the pin when he easily could have, before hitting a driving elbow into his stomach. Not to long later, Perez hits the 13th street DDT and covers.

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Rivers: Here is you're winner ... ANDRE PEREZ.


Ice blue lights glow bright throughout the arena, bathing everything in a sterile, icy glow. “Seventeen” by LadyTron hits and the main screen starts in with graphic scenes of elective surgical procedures in progress: flesh being tucked, incisions being made, chemicals being injected into facial features with syringes. Interspersed with the graphic scenes are images of Mercy in wrestling action, her logo (the name “Mercy” formed out of black thorned vines), and images of her studying a crimson filled syringe with a far away look in her eyes.

Melody Rivers: Introducing first, making her way to the ring! Mercy!

Mercy appears at the top of the ramp, with stabing beams of red light appearing just behind her and proceeding to dance throughout the arena. She is wearing her ‘50’s pin-up girl mask, weapon covered gloves, and fur coat. She pauses at the top of the ramp, gloves splayed outwards like demented claws, and looks heavenward before coming down the ramp slowly, looking furtively back and forth at the audience members.

Once she hits the ring, she stands in the middle and seems to ceremoniously remove her mask, coat and gloves and hand them off at ringside. Her face is streaked with running mascara, and her hair is disheveled and unconditioned. She goes to the corner and stands there, leaning against the turnbuckle and studying her opponent, intertwining her fingers in her hair, glaring at them with the proverbial thousand yard stare until the bell rings.

Melody Rivers: Introducing her challenger, Melissa Carlyle!

The lights start to flash purple and pink as the beginning of Beautiful Liar starts to play. Melissa comes out ready to fight as she stops for the flashes around the area. After a few moments she starts to walk towards the ring

He said, I’m worth it
His one desire
I know things about him that you wouldn’t want to read about
Kiss me his one only (yes)
Beautiful Liar
Tell me how you tolerate the things you just found out about
We’ll never know
Why are we the ones who suffer
I have to let go
He won’t be the one to cry
Chorus (0:46)
(Aye)
Let’s not kill the karma
(Aye)
Let’s not start a fight
(Aye)
It’s not worth the drama
For a beautiful liar
(Oh)
Can’t we laugh about it (ha ha ha)
(Oh)
It’s not worth our time
(Oh)
We can live without him
Just a beautiful liar

She stops at the ramp and kisses a guy.

I trusted him, but when I followed you
I saw you together
I didn’t know about you then ‘til I saw you with him winking
I walked in on your love scene
Slow dancing
You stole everything how can you say I did you wrong, yeah
We’ll never know
When the pain and heartbreak’s over
I have to let go
The innocence is gone

She walks down to the ring and looks up towards the ring. As she slides in the light come back on the music fades.



Mercy sends Melissa Carlyle down with a clothesline! Melissa Carlyle gets up but is met with a spin kick!
Mercy stomps Melissa Carlyle repeatedly. Mercy is wearing Melissa Carlyle out and now picks the opponent up...

Jackson Bowker: Some powerful stomps by Mercy here.

Brooklyn Sylvia:: You haven’t seen Melissa Carlyle at her best yet!

Melissa Carlyle hits Mercy with a kick! Melissa Carlyle hits Mercy with a chop! Melissa Carlyle hits Mercy with a punch! Melissa Carlyle then sends Mercy down with a clothesline!

Brooklyn Sylvia:: Here's a quick cover by Melissa Carlyle...

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Kickout.

Jackson Bowker: And a kickout.

Brooklyn Sylvia:: Mercy cannot be pinned so early.

Mercy whips Melissa Carlyle to the corner and moves closer. Mercy chops Melissa Carlyle repeatedly in the chest and shoulders Melissa Carlyle in the face. Melissa Carlyle is swung to the other turnbuckle. Mercy charges towards Melissa Carlyle and squashes Melissa Carlyle hard. Melissa Carlyle falls to the mat but is picked up again.

Jackson Bowker: Melissa Carlyle is not in a good condition.

Brooklyn Sylvia:: I think he will turn the tables soon.

Jackson Bowker: Look at this, Melissa is going to the out side! Mercy is following her!

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The referee starts the count as both superstars move outside.
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Mercy whips Melissa Carlyle towards the steel post...
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**Pong!**
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Brooklyn Sylvia:: Melissa Carlyle is down!
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Mercy gets back into the ring. Melissa Carlyle eventually shakes the cobwebs off and looks under the ring! She grabs a steel chair and returns to the ring.
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Melissa slides in to the ring and smacks the chair off of Mercy’s head. She drops and rolls out of the ring looking in at Mercy as she is starting to stir and looking at Melissa.

Melody Rivers:: And here`s your winner, by DQ! Mercy!!!

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Rivers: The following contest is scheduled for one fall.

'Come To Life' by Alter Bridge plays over the announce system as the crowd begins a loud array of boo's begin to squall out of the fans mouth's - signaling the arrival of Jayson York.

'There's nothing we should have to fear
It's alright
We've come to life'

As the song hits into a chorus, Jayson York then bursts out of the curtain, locking eyes with the fans on the left of him as the boos intensify much to the liking of York as he hands them a quick 'cocky' smile and locks his hands together to taunt at the as he slowly begins to walk down the ramp. Ignoring all of the 'You Sucks' or the fans trying to touch him as he just brushes them off and eyes the ring.


Rivers: Introducing first, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada weighing in at 219 pounds, Jayson York!

'By the way
We scream to find a reason
Never doubt or stop believing
And escape'

Jayson then approaches the ring and looks at the crowd again for a few seconds before shaking his head and running into the ring - past the bottom ropes and into the ring as he walks over the left turnbuckle - eyeing it and using his left hand to pull him up so he was at top. Jayson, now on top began eyeing the ring and the people in the seats as he just smirks and jumps down; awaiting his opponent.


Rivers: And his opponent.

A video of Legacy holding both the UCW and CWF Hardcore titles up starts, it switches to Legacy hitting Levi Watts on the knee with his ax handle, then Legacy holding the HW 6 man title over his head, the shots show various matches with Legacy in control of his opponents. As Legacy comes through the entrance, the lights come back up.

Rivers: From Atlanta, Georgia weighing in at 275 pounds, Legacy!

He slowly walks towards the ring, showing no emotion. He steps to the apron and as he eyes his opponent, he slides his index finger across his throat in a display of his opponent being dismembered.

DING DING DING!

Both competitors head to the center of the ring for a collar and elbow tie up. They circle around for control before finally reaching the turnbuckle. Legacy takes the advantage once at the turnbuckle by faking letting go cleanly then raking his eyes. He pushes him towards the turnbuckle then climbs it while raining down punches at his face. Jayson has trouble covering up as the fans count with each punch.


Sylvia: Legacy getting on top early to the fans enjoyment

Bowker: It won't last. Jayson York is da man!

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Jayson stops this by grabbing Legacy by the throat and throwing him down in like a double hand choke slam. Jayson continues trying to shake it off before walking towards Legacy’s neck. He applies a reverse chin lock as Legacy is heard screaming in pain. Jayson applies more pressure by pulling the neck farther back causing Legacy to scream even louder.

After much struggle, Legacy is able to hit Jayson with his forearm on the side of the face loosening up the hold. Legacy stands up and along the way grabs Jayson hitting a jaw breaker. He grabs his neck in pain while walking over towards Jayson’s face. He gets down to one knee, grabs him by the hair with one hand, and rains down punches with the other. The ref gets closer and counts since its closed fist punches…


Bowker: Legacy sucks.

Sylvia: I don't get you.

Bowker: What? Why?

Sylvia: You hate him for no reason.

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He is able to land close to six before frustratingly getting up and looking at the ref. He stands there arguing, giving Jayson time to get up. He runs over and kicks Legacy’s legs sending him down to the canvas. He grabs Legacy’s legs while smirking and hits a wishbone leg splitter. He then grabs his left leg, hits an elbow right onto the knee, and holds onto it. Legacy screams in pain as Jayson twists it some more.

Legacy kicks Jayson with his free leg causing the hold to be released. He kicks him harder with that same leg and this time Jayson is knocked out. Legacy slowly starts to crawl towards Jayson for the cover…

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Kick out!


Sylvia: So agonizingly close.

Bowker: York's gonna win.

Legacy sits up grimacing in pain and looks at the ref in disbelief. He attempts to get up but falls back to one knee a couple of times. Jayson in this time starts to get up and crawl towards the ropes. Jayson sees Legacy struggling to get to a vertical base and tries to run at him. Legacy ducks under the attempt and then turns around hitting a running bulldog, which he holds into a side headlock.

Jayson is seen struggling to get to a vertical base as Legacy keeps on holding onto the side headlock. Jayson is able to get to a vertical base and grab hold of Legacy and hits a bridging German suplex. The ref starts counting…

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Kick out!


Sylvia: L-E-G-E-C-Y - What does that spell? LEGACY! Woo.

Bowker: I hope you die.

Jayson sits up in disbelief before walking over to grab Legacy by the head. Legacy hits a jaw breaker sending Jayson stumbling a few feet back. Legacy runs forward and hits a spear following it up with quick rights and lefts. The ref walks over to count as Legacy continues the assault…

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He lets go and shrugs his shoulders at the ref. He smirks and goes over to grab Jayson’s legs but is kicked off. He tries again and this time gets trapped in a rollup pin…

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Kick out!

Legacy lets out a sigh of relief while Jayson looks at the ref in disappointment. Jayson taps the mat a couple of times while looking at the ref in a pissed off mood. Jayson picks Legacy up and whips him over to the opposite ropes. On the rebound, he tries to hit a tilt-a-whirl side slam but Legacy adjusts and counters hitting a hurricanrana. He heads over to the ropes to catch his breath. Jayson, feeling pissed off at the counter, runs over to Legacy and gets tossed over the ropes with one arm!

Well…at least that’s what we think as Jayson holds on to the ropes on the other side. Legacy turns around and is met with a rope stunner and falls back a couple of feet. Jayson smirks at the boos that now shower him while he runs up the steps onto the top rope. He hits the rise from faith! He goes for the cover…

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Rivers: Here is your winner ... JAYSON YORK!

Bowker: Haha. Suck it Legacy, you fag.

Sylvia: Stop being so mean. It was a good match.

Bowker: No it wasn't. Jayson dominated like I said he would.

Sylvia: Whatever ... we'll be right back when my partner stops being an asshole.

The scene cuts out as the two commentators argue between each other.

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Melody Rivers: This is your main event of the evening, This match is a one on one for the TV Championship. Introducing first, Hector Venegas

Breaking the Habit starts to play as Hector walks out to the entrance ramp. He stands at the center and does the Chicali 13 gang sign while there as pyros go off at his left and his right.

He then walks towards the ring smirking at the crowd that boos in his direction. Once he gets to the ring steps he climbs the top rope and does the Chicali 13 gang sign once again soaking in all the boos. He then walks towards the center to wait for his opponent


Melody Rivers: Introducing the challenger, The Shootfighter

Scenes from The Shootfighter's matches are interwoven with his name as The Shootfighter appears with his valet Angela. They slowly stalk their way to ringside and The Shootfighter enters the ring and takes off his tight black robe and then crosses his arms glaring at his opponent with the same look of hate, rage and fury.

Hector hits Shootfighter with a low kick! Shootfighter hits Hector with a rolling kick! Hector hits Shootfighter with a punch! Shootfighter hits Hector with a punch! Hector hits Shootfighter with a low kick! Shootfighter hits Hector with a kick! Hector hits Shootfighter with a chop!


Brooklyn Sylvia:: Shootfighter is a little dazed...

Jackson Bowker: Look at this!

Hector grabs this opportunity and executes a chop!!

Brooklyn Sylvia:: Shootfighter is down!

Shootfighter is stomped repeatedly and then brought up standing. Shootfighter whips Hector to the ropes.
Shootfighter misses a clothesline! Hector bounces on the other side of the ropes... Hector comes back but only runs into a leg trip!


Jackson Bowker: Speedy entertainment here in the PWA.

Brooklyn Sylvia:: Shootfighter is getting better of the two.

Shootfighter hits Hector with a kick! Shootfighter hits Hector with a rolling kick! Shootfighter hits Hector with a punch! Shootfighter then sends Hector down with a clothesline!

Brooklyn Sylvia:: Here's a quick cover by Shootfighter...

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Kickout.


Jackson Bowker: And a kickout.

Brooklyn Sylvia: Hector cannot be pinned so early.

Shootfighter whips Hector to the corner and moves closer. Shootfighter chops Hector repeatedly in the chest and shoulders Hector in the face. Hector is swung to the other turnbuckle. Shootfighter charges towards Hector and squashes Hector hard. Hector falls to the mat but is picked up again.

Jackson Bowker: Hector is not in a good condition.

Brooklyn Sylvia:: I think he will turn the tables soon.

Hector sends Shootfighter down using a spin kick. Hector climbs the ropes.

Brooklyn Sylvia: The crowd is loving this.

Jackson Bowker: Shootfighter has got to move.

Hector flys off with a Drop Kick from top rope!!!

**Pom!**

Hector hits!


Jackson Bowker: The cover hooking the leg...

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Brooklyn Sylvia:: Shoulder up!

Jackson Bowker: How much does Shootfighter have to take before losing? I thought we where crowning a Champion!

Jackson Bowker: Great action here by Shootfighter and Hector as they try to subdue each other.

Brooklyn Sylvia:: They are letting out their hard slamming moves...

Shootfighter grabs the head of Hector... Shootfighter going for a body slam. Hector counters and sets Shootfighter up for a body slam. Shootfighter reverses it and goes behind.

Brooklyn Sylvia:: Impressive!

And here comes the flying neck breaker...!

Brooklyn Sylvia:: [colo=mediumvioletred]Hector blocks the attack once more![/color]

Shootfighter connects with a body slam! Shootfighter is up on his feet. Shootfighter grabs Hector and executes a flying neck breaker!

Jackson Bowker: That move hit hard.

Brooklyn Sylvia:: And now Shootfighter is picking Hector up by the tights.

Shootfighter sends Hector down with a clothesline and starts stomping. Shootfighter starts the assault.
Shootfighter kicks Hector in the head repeatedly. Shootfighter elbow drops Hector in the chest!
Shootfighter stomps the back of Hector. Shootfighter picks Hector up.


Jackson Bowker: Great action here by Shootfighter and Hector as they try to kill each other.

Brooklyn Sylvia:: They are letting out their hard slamming moves...

Shootfighter grabs the head of Hector... Shootfighter going for a body slam. Hector counters and sets Shootfighter up for a body slam. Shootfighter reverses it and goes behind.

Brooklyn Sylvia:: And here comes the flying neck breaker...!

Jackson Bowker:: Hector blocks the attack once more!

Hector brings Shootfighter outside. Hector hits a low kick! Followed by a spinning DDT!!!
Hector throws Shootfighter back into the ring again.


Jackson Bowker: Shootfighter kicks Hector in the gut is he?

Brooklyn Sylvia:: the face crusher!!!

Shootfighter pins.

Brooklyn Sylvia: Shootfighter s got it! We have a TV Champion!

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Jackson Bowker: NO!! It's not over yet!

Both men get up and Shootfighter whips Hector to the ropes... Shootfighter hits the leg trip!
Hector gets up but Shootfighter is waiting...


Brooklyn Sylvia:: Hahaha... Shootfighter is coming closer to winning.

Jackson Bowker: Shootfighter grabs Hector and hooks the leg !!!

Brooklyn Sylvia:: And here is the cover!

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Jackson Bowker: Hector gets the shoulder up!

Brooklyn Sylvia:: That was a slow count! What a match.

Shootfighter sends Hector down using a neck breaker drop. Shootfighter climbs the ropes.

Brooklyn Sylvia:: This does not look good.

Jackson Bowker: Hector is in deep shit here.

Shootfighter flies off with a off top rope turnbuckle with a elbow drop!!!

**Pom!**

Shootfighter hits!


Jackson Bowker: This is the pin... if Shootfighter wins, it`s over!

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2.9 - Kickout!!!


Jackson Bowker: Hector kicked out.

Brooklyn Sylvia:: It will take even more than that to win the matchup.

Shootfighter charges towards Hector with a back kick...
At the same time, Hector delivers a arm drag!!!


Brooklyn Sylvia:: Both superstars are down due to the double impact.

Jackson Bowker: This happens so often here.

Brooklyn Sylvia:: Hector is slowly getting up.

Jackson Bowker: Well... so is Shootfighter!

Hector is now standing. Shootfighter is facing the other way... Hector rolls Shootfighter up for the cover!

Brooklyn Sylvia:: And the pin!

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2.8 - Kickout!!!


Brooklyn Sylvia:: Hector just can't get a pin!!!

Out of nowhere Shootfighter delivers a kick to the gut and

***The Shootbreaker************************


Brooklyn Sylvia:: Shootfighter goes for the cover.

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2.9 - Kickout!!!


Jackson Bowker: Shootfighter just hit the The Shootbreaker but Hector SOMEHOW kicked out.

Shootfighter picks up Hector and

Brooklyn Sylvia:: A frustruated Shootfighter goes for a back kick but misses.

Jackson Bowker: The counter and Hector delivers the

***Breaking the Chains************************


Brooklyn Sylvia:: Hector goes for the cover.

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Jackson Bowker: Hector just hit the Breaking the Chains on Shootfighter and won the match!

Melody Rivers:: And here`s your winner, AND NEW AND THE FIRST TV CHAMPION ... Hector Venegas
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