Overdrive - San Jose, California (09/15/08)

[President Jeff]

Overdrive starts with a recap of the ending of last week’s Overdrive and we finding out that the main event for Aftershock will be Twister Vs Sabur. The Recap ends and the Overdrive intro video begins






Pyro shoots through out the arena and then the camera goes to ringside with our commentators for the night

Chase: Welcome to Overdrive.

Harvey: What a show we had last week. We found out five matches for Aftershock and what matches they are. So far we know that Sabur will challenge Twister for the APW World title. Spirit and President Jeff will go at it. Street Wilson and Iggy will face off for the Xtreme Title. Lively defends his title against Dita, and Dr. Matt will finally take on John Green.

Chase: And I’m sure we can expect more matches to be announced tonight.

Harvey: Speaking of tonight. A stacked card for this special 3 hours edition of Monday Night Overdrive.

Chase: Tonight main event we will see Twister and Iggy teaming up to take on Sabur and Streets Wilson.

Harvey: It should be an exciting match. But making their return to an APW Ring, Trevor Blackwell takes on John Green. This is the first time since March that these two have fought. And back in March, Green was the APW World Champ and Trevor was the Xtreme champ.

Chase: How times has changed.

Harvey: Enough of us talking, lets go to our opening contest.

We go to ringside, where Rick "The Dick" Stevens and Jason 'The Sensation' Ricochet are standing across from each other, in the middle of a staredown. Tony Ferrari announces.

Tony: The following bout is scheduled for one fall and has a ten minute time limit. In this corner, weighing in at 229 pounds and hailing from, uh, somewhere in New England, making his Action Packed Wrestling Debut; Rick "The Dick" Stevens.

The fans give Rick the obligatory rookie cheer, Stevens doesn't flinch.

Tony: And in this corner, weighing in at-

Tony cannot finish, since Stevens charges across the ring and Spears Ricochet to the mat and starts throwing fists to the face. The ref gets in between and manages to get Ricochet to back off, while reprimanding him. The fans begin to boo the action.

Chase: Stevens lives up to his nickname before his first match even starts here.

Harvey: Both of these men are relatively fresh faces in APW. The Sensation faced Carl Cage last week in his debut match, but the match ended as a draw due to the time limit. Let's hope someone can get a win in tonight.

Chase: I doubt this match'll last very long at all. Between Ricochet's Power and Submission skills, or Stevens striking force, this is going to be more of a fight than a match. Don't expect to see a pinfall win tonight.

The ref calls for the bell.

JASON "THE SENSATION" RICOCHET vs. RICK "THE DICK" STEVENS

Ricochet gets to his feet, and The Dick charges at him again, this time going for a Spinning Calf Kick, but Ricochet ducks it. Stevens lands on his feet, and turns around, only to get nailed with a Clothesline that sends him over the top rope and to the outside. He lands on his feet, but he's dazed. Jason Ricochet moves to the apron, and takes off in the air, nailing Rick Stevens with a Double Axe Handle. Ricochet then rolls back into the ring, as the ref counts on Stevens.

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Stevens grabs the bottom rope and pulls himself to a kneeling position on the apron. Ricochet walks over to Stevens and grabs him by the hair. He then lifts Stevens to his feet and tosses him over the top rope, dropping him into the ring. Stevens sits up, holding his back and wincing. Ricochet then puts Stevens into a Headlock.

Harvey: People give the Headlock a bad rap, but it's been proven time and time again as an effective way to wear down your opponent.

Ricochet continues to apply pressure, as Stevens winces in pain. Ricochet is able to use his size and strength advantage to keep Stevens on the ground. Stevens appears to be fading fast. The ref asks him if he wants to give up, but Stevens says no. Ricochet continues to hold, draining Stevens energy. Finally, Ricochet loosens for a moment only to fix his grip, but Stevens seizes the opportunity and drives an elbow into Ricochet's sternum. Ricochet lets go and clutches his chest, and Stevens nails him in the face with a devastating Roundhouse Kick. Ricochet hits the mat and he's dazed. Stevens picks Ricochet up and throws him into the corner. The ref starts telling him to back off, but The Dick ignores him and delivers a huge Mongolian Chop to Ricochet's chest. Ricochet drops to a seated position and clutches his chest, which turns beat red.

Chase: For a small guy, Rick Stevens can hit some damn hard.

Stevens takes the opportunity to start stomping a Mudhole into The Sensation, before the ref starts counting to get him to back off. Stevens waits until four and then walks away. The ref goes to check on Ricochet, but then Stevens pushes him aside, grabs Ricochet's arm, and in one motion, pulls him to his feet and then sends him back to the canvas with an Arm Drag. Stevens then goes out to the apron, then climbs up to the top rope. He stalks Ricochet as he slowly gets up. Ricochet turns and faces Stevens, who takes to the air, going for a Flying Neckbreaker, but Ricochet manages to catch Stevens out of the air and flips him onto his shoulders, locking him into a Torture Rack!

Harvey: The Dick's got no place to go now. All he can hope for is to hold out long enough that the Sensation gets bored.

Chase: I don't know how long he can wait, though. He spent a lot of time wearing him down with that Headlock, and we're only a few minutes from the time limit. Ricochet drew his debut match because of the time limit, he doesn't need that to happen again.

Ricochet applies pressure, nearly bending Stevens in half. He moves to the middle of the ring, so Stevens has no chance of getting to the rope. Stevens tries to elbow and kick his way out, but Ricochet just bends him more, and occasionally drops to a knee real fast to slam Stevens against his back. Finally, when Stevens can barely fight back anymore, Ricochet lifts him up, and slams him to the mat with a Gorilla Press. Then, before even going for a Pinfall, Ricochet lifts Stevens into a doubled-over position.

Harvey: If he hits the Sensational Slam, this match is over!

Ricochet flips Stevens up into a seated position on his shoulders, and just when he's about to hit his signature move, Stevens starts laying the fists to Ricochet's face. A few solid shots, and Ricochet falls backwards, and Stevens lands on his chest. Stevens rolls away, and then begins to stalk Ricochet, waiting for him to get up.

Chase: Could this be that Athlete's Foot we've heard about?

Ricochet rolls to get to his feet. He's a little sluggish, but he turns around, and Rick Stevens goes for the Athlete's Foot, but Ricochet ducks at the last second. He turns, and charges at Stevens, and Stevens charges at him. The two collide, and land in the middle of the ring, both seemingly out cold.

Harvey: Not again, this is how Ricochet's match ended last week.

Chase: Yeah, but we got another thirty seconds or so before the time expires. Enough time to make something happen.

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Each man stands up. The ref stops his count, but there are just seconds left in this match. Stevens tries to rush Ricochet, only to have Ricochet dodge, and use Stevens momentum to throw him into the corner. Ricochet then grabs Stevens, flips him upside, and bounds up to the middle rope quickly before hitting the Tear Jerker. Stevens is out cold, and Ricochet doesn't waste any time getting the cover.

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WINNER: JASON "THE SENSATION" RICOCHET

Chase: Big win for Jason here tonight.

Harvey: A great effort by Rick, who came out just a bit short.

Chase: Was that a dick Joke?

Harvey: We’ll be right back.

Overdrive goes to commercial.

[President Jeff]

Overdrive comes back from commercial with The scene opening up backstage. Near a Pepsi machine, Sabur holds his hand out. Lil Dick place two wrinkled up dollar bills in his hand. Sabur smooths them out on the corner of the machine, then enters them into the money receptor. Sabur then ponders for a moment, then pushes the Mountain Dew button. The machine makes some noise and then the bottle of soda drops out of the chute. Sabur reaches down, pulls the bottle up, and then twists the cap, and takes a swig. Lil Dick looks up at Sabur as if he wants a drink. Sabur takes another swig, then hands the bottle down to the midget. Out of nowhere a Singapore cane cracks the soda machine right above Saburs head. The Irish Hammer spits the soda out in shock, and quickly turns to see who almost took his head off.

To his surprise their stood the leather jacket clad figure of none other then Trevor Blackwell. Those familiar Icy blue eyes starring a hole right through Sabur. The Irish Hammer glares back at his former mentor, and former leader of Sex and Violence. After a couple of awkward seconds, the two exchange some mutual respect with smirks.

Sabur: Glad to see you are back..hows that neck...

Trevor: Fine...

**CRACK**

The cane swipes Sabur in the forehead. The Human Wrecking machine becomes enraged. His eyes fill with an instant hate, his face red from embarrassment, and his forehead a little stung from the cane shot. Sabur steps forward instantly getting right in the face of Trevor, grabs him by the leather jacket and slams him back first into the soda machine. Trevor smirks at Sabur who then smirks back. Sabur releases the coat and steps backward.

Trevor: Well you didn't expect me to come back, see you fucking around acting all goofy and shit, and not have something to say about it, after all that hard work I put in to make you a killer.

Sabur: Actually I did expect you'd do just what you did.

Trevor: Well I'm glad to see your not a whimpering bitch, you got right in my shit for that shot...but honestly you kind of deserve it.

Sabur: I'll give you that one...but in that ring I'm very focused. I still have that killer edge you instilled in me. I have put it into use, I came so close on a few occasions to bringing home some tag team gold, but that’s what I get for teaming with a Scott Hall look alike (Razor Ryan...not Streets although now that you mention it I'm doomed), and a Blackwell.

Trevor looks at Sabur with the classic "Should I crack you again" stare.

Sabur: Sorry...damn I know that look...it's just that the tag team thing is played out...I'm stepping things up, going for bigger goals.

Trevor: Yeah... I heard. Mr. big shot now with your world title shot...you just do me a favor...You bring home that strap...and when you do...go ahead put that fucker on the line against your old mentor huh.

Sabur: Well if I bring home the gold...you know where I'm at...enough about me, what about you Mr. Ring Rust... tonight your back...against John Green...HA...I don't know who Jeff is punishing more... Green or you. I think it's a double whammy. Green doesn't stand a chance against a crafty fuck like yourself, but it's kind of like Jeff just took a dump on all your status, I mean John Green, well I guess it's better then The Hardcore Kid.

Trevor: Please big man, don't come at me...THK does have a title, while that waist of yours is still bare.

Sabur: Glad your back Trevor...glad your back.

Trevor smirks at the Sabur, then flinches toward Lil Dick. The midget freezes in his tracks, and urinates in his pants. Trevor chuckles "Still got it", then walks off twirling his cane around.

Sabur: Trevor...by the way thanks for the cane shot...always a pleasure.

Sabur grabs the soda from his Lil Dick. Sabur takes a drink, then looks at his short friend in disgust.

Sabur: I can't believe you pissed yourself...I'm ashamed to call you my Lil Dick.

We go back to ringside

Harvey: Overdrive has got off to a kicking start and it is only going to get hotter.

Chase: Damn right, not that I would want to be Tara Jacobs right now, she is going to have to run the Gauntlet.

Harvey: Do not underestimate the Damned Dame, she is a very dangerous lady.

Without much further ado, the lights cut out and a voice echoes over the PA.

STJ: I am Pandora, I am Eve, I am Lillith, Isis, Kali. I am the downfall of man, she that releases every plague that you could imagine into the world. I am the desolater, the desecrator, the destroyer of everything that you could ever call yours. I am the first pain you feel in the morning, I am the cold chill felt before death.

With that said, the whispered beginning of Otep’s ‘Confrontation’ sounds down the PA before there is a cacophony of noise. The darkness is shattered by a strobing light throughout the arena as spotlights scan the crowd. Suddenly, among all the Kaos, the spotlights turn blood red and gather on top of a stairwell where they find STJ, her back to the camera striking the I am God pose.

Tony: The following is a gauntlet match. Introducing first, calling home Brooklyn, New York and weighing in at one hundred and forty pounds. Representing the Church of Kaos, she is the Daaaaaaaaaaaamned Dame of the Insane, ‘Spirit’ Tara Jacobs!

Tara spins to face the camera with a flourish as a primal scream tears from her throat. She stands there in that pose before walking down the stairwell, tagging the occasional hand as she otherwise allows the cheers and boos to wash over her. Her gaze is fixed upon the ring as she vaults over the barrier, tagging one more hand before sliding into the ring.

She rises to her knees and then to her feet before stalking the ring. She strikes the I am God pose once more and slips off her shades, placing them into her duster pocket. She then removes the duster taking from it a lead pipe as she does. The ref looks to head towards her but she warns him off with the pipe as she hands the duster over the ropes and holds her hand out for a mic.

STJ: You know, Jeff, if this is you stacking the deck, you have done a craplustre job of it. So me, I’m going to show you how it is done with a little help.

Tara rolls out of the ring and spots a girl wearing a Damned Dame hoodie (available for $30 on actionpackedwrestling.tk, it comes in red, black, purple and blue in small, medium, large, XL, Double XL, Triple XL and Hurricane Jeff’s mother (because she should not be left out)). She beckons the girl over the barrier and slides into the ring again, lowering the ropes so that the girl can climb in. She then hands her the pipe.

STJ: Ten, and you people in the audience count them if you can reach that high.

The girl mouths something to STJ as she strikes the I am God pose and Tara nods, taking a deep breath. There is a moment of stillness and the girl rears back, cracking STJ direct on the forehead with the pipe.

Crowd: ONE!

STJ stands firm and screams; ‘again!’

Crowd: TWO!
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Tara drops to a knee and the girl pauses for a moment, but Tara makes it to her feet, strikes the pose, and screams’ again!’

Crowd: SEVEN!
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NINE!

Tara wavers, looking shaky as blood has been spilled. She stands there, waiting, bloodthirsty, before once more demanding another shot.

Crowd: TEN!

Tara lets loose a primal scream, her face already a crimson mask. She drops her arms, gesturing for the girl to leave. She raises the mic once more.

STJ: THAT is how you stack the deck. Send down my first victim.

Chase: Oh my God, Tara is bleeding heavily and she is going to go into three matches one after the other. This is...crazy!

Harvey: Or insane, didn’t you pay attention when Tony called her the Damned Dame of the Insane? She could be trying to one-up Jeff, he has put her in a bad situation so she is showing that she is not intimidated by making it all the harder.

Chase: It’s also playing mind games with the opponents, like what the hell is she?

Harvey: Don‘t make it sound like anything more than it is. This is just something to tell Jeff, ‘Bring it’. To take it into poker terminology, Tara paid the big blind having to step into this match and had nothing more to lose as it stood, she has upped the ante and if she can win, she will rake in a much bigger reward.

The opening riffs of Skindred play over the PA as Tara drops to a knee and strikes the I am God pose, holding it as she awaits her opponent.

Tony: Her first opponent, from Carson City Nevada and weighing in at one hundred and eighty nine pounds, The Dangerous Steve Hawkens!

“Spirit” Tara Jacobs Vs Steve Hawkens

Steve rushes towards the ring and jumps onto the middle rope, taunting the fans as a bleeding Tara stays motionless. He springs into the ring and runs around screaming...and gets levelled with a dropsault. Tara climbs to her feet and urges Hawkens to his feet, screaming into his face and forcing him to back off as he stands. He hits a dropsault but we can see that Tara’s hands absorb part of the blow. She rises and hits another dropsault, catching Hawkens flush under the jaw. Hawkens stands and hits yet another dropsault...uh,-nuh no he doesn’t, Tara catches his feet and sends him slumping to his hands and knees. Tara runs in and punts Hawkens on the temple! He goes down, his eyes glazed over. Tara heads for the ropes and springs up, signalling for the Supernova!

Harvey: Tara looking to end the first match early!

Tara flies! Tara hits! Tara covers as Hawkens burns!

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Winner: Spirit

Chase: And that is all she wrote for Steve Hawkens!

Tara screams out at the crowd and then yells ‘NEXT!’ She drops to her knee and again strikes the I am God pose.

Drums beat to a rhythm and the lights dim. A trumpet rings out and the drum beats and lights rise as ‘Fanfare for the Common Man’ by Emmerson, Lake and Palmer hits in full flow.

Tony: Hailing from Greenleaf, Idaho and weighing in at two hundred and ten pounds, The E-Starr, Jake Ruby!

“Spirit” Tara Jacobs Vs Jake Ruby


Suddenly, Jake bursts onto the scene and runs to either end of the stage with a spring in his step and his arms raised to meet a combination of boos and hisses. He heads down the to the ring and climbs the steps before looking to the audience, shading his eyes to see the upper tiers. He then cracks his fingers and heads into the ring.

Chase: Bets on how long he lasts?

Harvey: Longer than Hawkens.

Ruby approaches a still kneeling Tara cautiously. She kneels there with her eyes closed and arms stretched, dripping blood freely. Ruby walks towards her and tries to apply a headlock Tara‘s head snaps up and she lets loose a primal roar that sends Ruby flying backwards. Tara springs to her feet and picks up a downed Ruby, snapping off three right hands before sending him into the ropes, Ruby flies back and drops Tara with a spear!

Ruby is quick to seize the advantage and he rolls Tara onto her stomach before locking in a Camel Clutch, squeezing blood from her wound. He reefs back on the hold but Tara roars once more and frees her arms, getting them beneath her and pushing against the weight on her back, a good seventy pounds more than her own body weight. She manages to make it to her feet and Ruby switches his hold to a sleeper but that is soon taken care of with a jawbreaker.

Tara tries to stomp but Ruby dodges, Tara stomps again, misses again, Ruby stands and is taken down by a sidekick under the jaw. As with Hawkens, she seems to be looking for head trauma to end this one quicker than it might be. Ruby rolls onto his back and Tara straddles him, laying elbows into his jaw, the ref starts a count and Tara snaps her gaze to him, screaming with every ounce of energy that she possesses.

Tara backs off from Ruby and urges him to his feet, but the ring is slick with her blood and the effects of the blood loss show as she momentarily takes a knee. This is all the advantage that Ruby needs as he hits the ropes behind Tara and takes her down with a Bulldog. Ruby has the first cover on Tara,

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Kickout! Ruby stomps Tara, then again. Tara struggles to her feet and Ruby hits the ropes looking for another spear...and gets dropped with a DDT as he drops his head! Tara hooks up his arms and legs, raising his head into the air and stomping down upon it with a Curb Stomp! She hooks him up again and Ruby is helpless to avoid a second! Tara drags Ruby to his feet and hooks up his arm...Desecrated Grave! Tara covers,

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Winner: “Spirit” Tara Jacobs

Harvey: And just like that, Ruby is laid to rest.

Chase: Tara has put away two stars, one of them very quickly. But Ruby has exposed that Tara is not in her best shape.

Harvey: She is a fighter, a warrior, she will give nothing less than her all but Lively has proved to be too much for many stars who are one hundred percent fresh.

Tara again drops to a knee, breathing a little heavier than she was at the start. She again strikes the I am God pose and once more screams ‘NEXT!’ and the lights dim in response as AFI Misseria Cantare pulses down the PA. The camera flashes onto Tara’s unmoving form in the ring. Strobing blue lights flicker on the stage as snowflakes fall through the arena and the walkway is filled with smoke.

Tony: And finally, hailing from Ft. Lauderdale, Florida and weighing in at two hundred and twenty five pounds. He is the reigning but not defending APW Overdrive Champion, he represents the Church of Kaos, APW’s JESUS, The White Lion, Michael Lively!

“Spirit” Tara Jacobs Vs “The White Lion” Michael Lively

Whereas Tara’s earlier crowd response had had more cheers than boos, Lively’s lies at the other end of the scale with hardcore hatred as the lights flicker, he walks onto the ramp and strikes the I am JESUS pose. Lively flips back his hood as blue sparks fly and he begins to walk up the ramp. Tara and Lively lock eyes, Tara’s peering through the blood she has not taken the effort to wipe away as she has waited for her opponent.. Lively rolls into the ring, walks past Tara and climbs onto the second rope, holding his title in the air while the ring glows blue. Lively drops down and backs off, striking the I am JESUS pose once more as he faces Tara.

Chase: Tara has promised to teach Lively what it means to feel mortal but you have to say that it is she that looks it.

Harvey: She has had a long night, even given that with the previous matches, she has shown that she is not being paid by the hour.

Tara stands, not taking her eyes from Lively’s and she wipes the blood from her eyes. Like a lion, Lively takes this opportunity to take her down with a dropkick. Tara rises, a little slow, and is hit with another. Lively is the fresher wrestler by far and it shows as Lively hits the ropes and takes Tara down with a high impact flying knee. Lively drops in to cover Tara,

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Tara rolls the shoulder! Lively is relentless though and he drags Tara to his feet, doing his stablemate no favors at all He tries to kick her in the gut but Tara catches his foot and spins him around, hitting the ropes as he spins and nailing him with a thunderous STO. Tara urges Lively to his feet, she hits the ropes again and comes flying back towards him only to be kicked in the gut and dropped with a Stunner!

Harvey: Tara was looking for an advantage but she had it cut short right there.

Chase: There would be no shame in her just taking the next pin, but can you see that happening?

Lively waits for Tara to make it to her feet and looks for a hurricanrana but Tara, maybe more out of tiredness than effort, manages to drop him into a power bomb as he lands on her shoulders. Tara waits for Lively to stand and nails him with a Roaring Elbow. She hits the ropes and looks for a clothesline but Lively ducks under and nails Tara with the Pele Kick! Tara staggers for a moment and then slumps to the mat allowing Lively to cover,

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Tara rolls the shoulder again at the last split second! Lively is starting to look a little frustrated as he drags Tara to her feet. He tries to set her up for something but she slumps to her knees, Lively takes a handful of hair and this is all the invitation Tara needs to snap her head up and spit blood into his eyes! With the way that Lively is rubbing his eyes, there may have been red mist in the mix as well! Tara has her first definite advantage of this bout and she is not going to let it slip by as she nails Lively with an Inverted Backbreaker. Tara hits the ropes and Lively looks for a backbody drop, Tara hits a Sunset Flip but rolls through and nails Lively on the back of the head with a shin kick. Tara looks to the heavens and roars before she heads towards the ropes and comes flying off with a sick 630! She falls back to cover,

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Lively kicks out and with much more authority than Tara’s earlier escapes! Tara rolls Lively to his stomach, grabs his arm and locks in a Triangle Choke.

Chase: Tara has not worked Lively’s arm at all, but at the moment it might just be that she needs the break.

Harvey: There isn’t much scope for Lively to escape but there’s little cause for him to submit either.

It seems that the commentators were correct as Tara releases the hold after a minute or two of locking it in. She urges Lively to his feet and he does not disappoint, he runs at her but she ducks under his charge and BOOM! HEADSHOT! Tara heads to the apron outside and stalks Lively, holding onto the top rope as she waits for just the right moment...Soaring Spirits! Tara lands hard and the ref starts his count to ten, but at eight, Tara kips to her feet and nails Lively with a boot to the gut, she hooks him up for the Desecrated Grave but Lively throws her leg off his arm, spins her around, kicks her in the gut and nails the Lion’s Bite!

Tara bounces away after the sickening impact of the flip piledriver and Lively heads towards the ropes, signalling for the end. He measures Tara and flies, landing the Prelude! The cover and this must be it!

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Tara rolls the shoulder! Lively cannot believe it! He heads towards the ropes again, looking to finish this match off once and for all but Tara gets what must be at least her third or fourth wind of the match, she springs up the ropes and hooks kicks Lively’s feet from beneath him. She roars as she hooks in a double underhook and forces Lively once more to his feet... Wing and a Prayer! Lively lays almost damn well dead on the mat as his head ricocheted off it at a bad angle after being absolutely planted by a top rope spinning sitout Pedigree. Tara rolls Lively over and slackly covers him,

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LIVELY KICKS OUT! The crowd break into a chant of This Is Awesome! as both warriors lie on the mat. Tara drags herself to her feet, using every fibre of energy she has left to do so, and drags Lively to his own, hooking in an arm wringer and wrapping her leg around it...

Harvey! Desecrated Grave! Desecrated Grave! Tara has done it, she must have!

Tara rolls Lively onto his back and covers, having no energy to hook the leg,

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Where’s the count? The ref has been pulled from the ring and the fans boo to see Jeff slide in in his place! Tara is still lying over Lively, both of them more or less completely out, Jeff drags her to her feet and...

Chase: NO! Hurradriver! Tara Jacobs could be dead!

Jeff grabs Lively and rolls him onto Tara’s limp form.

Harvey: No way! She has survived so much and she had it won!

Jeff leaves the ring and rolls the ref back in. He crawls over,

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Winner: Michael Lively

Chase: I can’t believe it! President Jeff just screwed Spirit out of this match.

Harvey: That may be, but Lively just scored a major victory here tonight.

Chase: I can’t wait till Aftershock to see Jeff and Spirit tear each other apart.

Overdrive goes to commercial with Lively Celebrating and Jeff laughing at a fallen Spirit

[President Jeff]

Overdrive comes back on the air and the cameras are Backstage where Michael Lively grabs a bottle of water from a member of the Overdrive crew after his match with Spirit and begins to head back to his locker room.

Lively: And how dare you make me come and get my own water, next time you need to deliver it!

Voice: Oh….My…..GOD!!!!!

Dr. Wacko walks into frame with his arms out and his jaw dropped.

Michael Lively: Who the hell are you?

Dr Wacko: I am Dr. Wacko and I LOVE you, I’m the biggest White Lion mark, I have all of your merchandise, I’ve been following your career since jumpstree...

Lively: Look that’s great and all, but would you mind stepping back a bit, you are sort of standing a bit close to the JESUS.

Dr. Wacko: Of course of course, look I’m probably not needed anymore from my boss but I’m going to stick around and wrestle still. I want to be just like you. I want to be you; I want to be inside you.

Lively: Well for starters you should comb your hair and think about showering. And if you want to be like Jesus or even a follower of Jesus, you must do something with your body.

Dr. Wacko: You can do anything you want to my body.

Lively: Next you can…wait what? I was talking about going to the gym. Look I need to go.

Michael Lively awkwardly walks away confused and disturbed as Dr. Wacko calls out after him.

Dr. Wacko: I will make you proud! And I’m starting to agree with you, women suck. I mean who needs women if we have each other!

The Cameras go back to ring side.

Chase: That Dr. Wacko is indeed Wacko.

Harvey: Maybe Jason Royce can knock some sense into him

Chase: And that match is next

Dr. Wacko Vs Jason Royce

Pop Goes the Weasel plays, but once it turns into Toxicity, DW runs out to the middle of the stage and spins around with his head up in the air and his arms outstretched. He then walks down the ramp looking both ways in a Mankind/Mick Foley sort of a way.

Harvey: Definitely an Odd Ball here Johnny.

Chase: Intense as hell though, Royce had best be careful.

“Scars” by papa roach blares on the Pa Jason Royce comes out through the curtains to a mixed reaction and poses as pyro goes off and the lights flash like camera flashes are going off and he flexes then heads to the ring.

Tony: Ladies and Gentlemen introducing first in the ring, weighing in at 200 pounds Doctor Wacko. And making his way to the ring, weighing in at 222 pounds, he is one half of the APW Tag Team champions, Jason Royce.

The duo circle the ring, Royce not sure what to make about Wacko... as the bell sounds. Wacko laughs maniacally and points out to the crowd as Royce comes towards him. The only person that bites on this is the ref who looks out to the crowd which gives Wacko enough time to kick Royce right in his iceman. Ouch. Royce lets out a rather high pitch scream but then swallows his nuts and falls to his knees. The ref turns back around and Wacko shrugs and looks puzzled at Royce. He then does a little dance and lunges forward nailing Royce with a diving lariat. He goes for a cover.

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That'll be all. Wacko jumps up and dances around again before throwing a leg drop at Royce, but Royce does roll out of the way and wacko lands hard on his posterior. Royce gets to hid feet still favoring his iceman but is well enough to throw a kick to the side of Wacko's head as he is getting up. Wacko falls over as Royce springs off the ropes and slides in with a base ball slide like drop kick to his face and upper chest. Royce rolls Wacko over and goes for a pin of his own.

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But Wacko pushes Royce off of him. Just then Link appears at Ringside. The ref again becomes distracted by this, which again allows wacko to grab the upper hand with another lowblow. Royce collapses in agony and grabs his Iceman and rolls around comedically.

Chase: Another money shot by Wacko... God, Royce cant be enjoying this.

Harvey: And what is Link doing out here?

Chase: We haven’t seen Link in APW for a few months

Wacko lifts Royce to his feet and hoists him up into the air and slams him down hard. Wacko drags Royce near the corner and then climbs to the top rope.

Chase: You don’t think that he’s going to try and be like Lively.

Wacko comes off the top rope, attempting Lively’s finisher, the Prelude, but royally screws it up and hits the mat, almost landing on his head as Jason rolled out of way. Jason picks Wacko up and nails the GTS and makes the cover.
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Winner: Jason Royce

Chase: Wacko tried to be like his idol but it back fired.

Harvey: Wait, what’s Link doing?

Royce exits the ring and celebrates his victory and Link slides into the ring and starts stompling on Wacko. Link pulls Wacko up and tosses him over the top rope and ask for a microphone.

Link: Hurricane Jeff, why must you defy me? I made it perfectly clear how things were supposed to go, and yet so far I haven’t heard anything from you regarding my demands. You screwed me, just like you screwed Kenny and just like you screwed Spirit earlier tonight. I demand you reinstate me as staff and as an active member of the roster. I DEMAND to be added to the World Title match at Aftershock and I DEMAND that you apologize for everything you’ve done since I’ve been gone.

The fans cheer for link

Link: You’ve changed, and yet you seem to have no remorse. Jeffrey, I am here to bring you and many others in APW back down to earth. It is time for you to pay for your sins, and it is time for you to become enlightened. What I’ve done to Wacko here was punishment for his failure. He got distracted by Lively and his obsessions. His greed and obsession with Lively took him over, much like your obsession to control things has taken you over. Do you have anything to say for yourself? Or am I going to have to come back there and beat an apology out of you?

Link waits for a response and just what he was waiting for, “Raining Blood” by Slayer hits and out walks President Jeff with a microphone. The music stops and Jeff is about to speak.

Jeff: Link, its good to see you again. I thought for sure that I’d never have to see your Ugly Mug here in APW ever again after you walked out on me back in may when you we’re part of my staff. But now you come out here and make all these crazy demands and you mention how you don’t like how I am now. Well guess what Link, I laugh at your demands. I laugh at your childish games. And I laugh even more at the fact that you want me to apologize. I will apologize for nothing. Every decision I made, Every person I screwed over, made me more money and put more butts in these seats. Every decision I made put APW that much more on the map. Link, you want an apology from me, this is as close as your getting to one.

Jeff drops the Microphone and flips Link off. Jeff smiles as he walks back to the dressing room and Link is clearly upset as we go to commercial.

[President Jeff]

Overdrive comes back on the air and The cameras go backstage, where Cindy Shannon is standing with a microphone.

Cindy: Ladies and Gentlemen, my guest at this time, Dr. Matt.

The camera pans left, and Dr. Matt is glaring into the camera. He makes no small talk with Cindy, and doesn't even try to look down her shirt. He merely speaks into the camera in a low, but firm, voice.

Dr. Matt: For those of you who aren't quite sure why I've made it my mission in life to attack John Green every chance I get, then I'll make it really clear for you. I just hate John Green with an unadulterated passion. The moment he won the APW World Heavyweight Championship, he forever tarnished its legacy. I've been trying my damnedest to get him to leave and stay forever, but he's like crap that just won't let go from ass-hair no matter how much you wipe. Mark my words, John Green's last match will take place at Aftershock. Not just in APW, but ever. I will make sure that worthless piece of garbage never wrestles again, period. Good luck tonight, John, enjoy your last outing on Overdrive. I hope Trevor Blackwell doesn't mess you up so badly that you'll have to miss our little date with destiny. Because, John, when you step between those ropes and that bell rings, Ding-Ding-Ding, it's tolling for you, because 100% Mattisfaction is Guaranteed!

Dr. Matt smirks into the camera as it cuts back to ringside.

APW Monday night Overdrive returns to show the customary wide shot of the sold out HP Pavillion in San Jose, California before centering in on commentators, Darren Harvey and Johnny Chase.

Harvey: Welcome back to APW Monday night Overdrive...And what a match we've got coming up next. It's a return of sorts for both competitors as "The Retribution Killer" John Green takes on "The Career Killer" Trevor Blackwell.

Just then, "Between Angels and Insects" by Papa Roach hits the P.A. system and the crowd gets on their feet as Green walks from behind the curtain. Green stands at the beginning of the ramp as he looks at the crowd with a smile on his face.

Tony: Ladies and Gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall and has no time limit. Coming to the ring first... from Atlanta, Georgia...weighing in at 265 lbs..."The Retribution Killer" John Green!!!

Green starts to walk down the ramp slapping the hands of fans. John then runs the rest of the way to the ring and goes to a turn buckle and does his signature "Retribution" pose. He then jumps off the Turnbuckle and goes to another Turnbuckle. The crowd gets on their feet again as he poses on the Turnbuckle. He jumps off and his music fades as he awaits the bell.

Harvey: Green looks focused here tonight, Johnny.

Chase: He better be...he has one hell of a challenge tonight...

Suddenly, the crowd threatens to take the roof off with their deafening volume as "Revolution is My Name" by Pantera echoes across the arena.

Tony: And his opponent...from Long Island, New York...weighing in at 315 lbs...he is the undispuited king of hardcore..."The Career Killer" Trevor Blackwell!!!

The fans rush the guard rails at the chance to get a glimpse of their returning King as blue and white strobes bade the entrance stage...but no one comes out.

Harvey: What's going on here? Did Trevor Blackwell get cold feet?

Chase: I doubt it, Darren. Maybe Matt Metal jumped him backstage...Can we get some cameras back there?

But there's no need. The volume of the arena grows even louder as if that can be believed as a spotlight finds the excellence of extreme, "The Career Killer" Trevor Blackwell standing amongst his APW faithful all the way up in the nosebleeds section, striking his trademark Crusifix Pose, Singapore Cane in hand. His appearance almost causes a riot as the fans rush him. Asaulting their hero with pats on the back and pounds of the fist and high fives as BLackwell makes his way down the stairs to the ring. He stops a few times, soaking in the adulation and striking a few more Crusifix Poses in appreciation for the people that make Trevor Blackwell a household name. After what seems like an eternity, the man hops the guard rail and strikes one final Crusifix Pose just for John Green who does his best not to seem impressed. The music dies down as Trevor takes off his leather jacket, handing it off to a ringside official and he seems to be at least one and a half times the size he was at Mayhem. The fans break into the old sing song chant of, "TREVOR'S GONNA KILL YOU!!! TREVOR'S GONNA KILL YOU!!!"

Harvey: I guess the rumors were true. Trevor Blackwell has definitely bulked up since the last time we saw him.

Chase: Blackwell has had nothing to do for the last few months but sit at home and work out. You'd be bigger too. Let's see if it limits his mobility like it did for Triple H when he returned from his quad injury a few years ago...

Trevor Blackwell Vs John Green


The Career Killer takes his time, climbing the steps and entering the ring as the fans finally stop their chants. But the moment the bell rings, John Green charges him for a Clothesline. Almost as if he heard Johnny Chases question, Trevor answers it with a resounding negative as he drops to the mat and catches the Retribution Killer with a Drop Toehold, sending him throat first into the middle rope. John bounces back but Blackwell is already on his feet, sinching Green around the waist from behind and chucking him halfway across the ring with a Release German Suplex as the crowd goes insane. John Green rolls out of the ring to catch his breath.

Harvey: Whoa, that backfired...

Chase: Indeed...Green's gonna have to play this smarter than that if he wants to walk out with a win on his first match back.

The fans start to taunt Green with the same sing song chant they did earlier as the Excellence of Extreme strikes yet another Crusifix Pose and the referee starts to count the Retribution Killer out of the ring. The APW faithful get under their targets skin and John starts to yell at them to shut up but suddenly they stop their teasing and break into another cheer as Trevor Blackwell runs the ropes for momentum and sends John Green into the Steel Guardrail with a Baseball Slide that finds its mark between his shoulder blades. Pressing his advantage and feeling his fans egging him on, Trevor grabs Green by the hair and tosses him head first into the ring steps with a "CLANG" that echoes out to the parking lot. Mauling him like a bear, Blackwell grabs Green by the hair again and bounces his head off the steel a few more times before rolling him back in the ring and breaking the referee's count at seven.

Harvey: John Green is in trouble here. Are you sure Trevor doesn't think he's Matt Metal? He's not even giving him a chance to recover here.

Chase: The Career Killer is just making good on his threats. He said he would make this his personal mission to stop John Green's comeback before it even started and he seems to be doing just that. I wouldn't count Green out though...I'm sure he has something up his sleeve.

And indeed he does. Because John Green is already up on his feet and the moment Trevor slides under the ropes and makes it into the ring, The Retribution Killer stops him dead in his tracks with a viscous Knee Drop to the back of the head. Green goes for a cover.
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Kick Out. Green lifts the dazed Blackwell to his feet and Irish Whips him across the ring with all his strength, literally bouncing him off the turnbuckle and flooring him with the Running Clothesline he was looking for at the beginning of the match. The Retribution Killer stops to turn his back on the King of Hardcore for a moment to pose for the crowd as they shower him with obscenities. But the boos quickly turn to cheers as Trevor is back on his feet like nothing happened, striking a Crusifix Pose for the crowd before nearly taking Johns head off with a powerful Running Clothesline of his own. Not one to repeat his opponents mistakes, Blackwell is instantly back on the Comeback Kid, lifting him to his feet and bending him over with his head between his legs. Trevor Blackwell lifts him up, High into the air, and turns before taking a page out of another Blackwell's playbook as he sends The Retribution Killer flying towards the turnbuckle with a variation on The Xtremist's Jaeger Bomb. But all does not go well for our hero as Trevor failed to notice the positioning of the referee and sandwiches him between John's body and the corner, leaving the official to fall awkwardly in a heap on top of Green, seemingly unconscious. The APW faithful break into the familiar, "HOLY SHIT!" chant.

Harvey: Oh My God! Trevor Blackwell just knocked out the ref! What the hell is going to happen now???

Chase: I don't know, Darren. We might need another official out here.

Blackwell curses and tries to wake up the ref but one good thing did come out of this situation...at least for John Green...the ref being in the way cushioned the impact of the Jaeger bomb for him. Green opened his eyes and notices that Trevor is hovering above him and preoccupied with the ref so he levels the Career Killer with a remorseless Low Blow as the crowd showers him with boos again. John Green gets to his feet and gives the faithful the middle finger, only causing them to boo louder as Trevor rolls around the ring, clutching the Blackwell Family Jewels in agony. Sensing his chance to turn the tide of this match up with no referee, Green slides out of the ring and tosses the time keeper out of his seat before folding up the Steel Chair he was sitting in and returning to the match. Blackwell is still down and John checks the ref one more time to make sure he is good and truly out cold before walking back to the opposite Turnbuckle and slamming the chair down on the mat a few times like a Major League Batter waiting for a pitch. The fans start to chant Trevor's name as he slowly rolls to his feet and sees the Retribution Killer charging at him. Thinking he's smart, The Career Killer ducks underneath the swing of the Steel Chair but Green turns and tosses the weapon at The King of Hardcore Van Daminator style before sending the metal into his opponents face with a Super Kick that comes seemingly out of nowhere.

Chase: It has to be Over.

Harvey: Send a ref down here!

Trevor Blackwell falls to the mat, almost knocked out from the blow. Wanting to finish his opponent off, John Green lays the chair down in the middle of the ring before grabbing Blackwell by his hair and leading him over to it. John bends the Hardcore Icon over between his legs and signals for his finisher to the sound of the unanimous disapproval of the capacity crowd as he hooks up Trevors arms. But being the resourceful mother fucker that he is, The Career Killer shakes off his possible concussion and lowers his head before bringing it up hard into Green's nuts, returning the favor with a Low Blow of his own. John screams in pain and lets go of Trevor's arms as The Excellence of Extreme simply stands, taking his opponent with him before whipping him forward and bringing The Retribution Killer down on the Steel Chair with an Alabama Slam! The crack of Green's back meeting the chair makes the faithful start the second "HOLY SHIT!" chant of the match.

Harvey: I can't believe it! Trevor Blackwell just reversed the Head Splitter into an Alabama Slam!

Chase: I heard that one from here! The Career Killer may have just lived up to his name and broken John Green's back!

Trevor stands and strikes...you guessed it...another Crusifix Pose as the fans shower him with love. The referee starts to wake up and Blackwell tosses the chair out of the ring before he gets himself disqualified. Wanting to make it look good for the official, Trevor pulls the Retribution killer to his feet one last time. He lifts him onto his shoulders as the crowd explodes in anticipation of a finisher they haven't seen in way too long. Always one to please his public, Blackwell can't help but strike one last Crusifix Pose before bringing Green crashing down to the mat with a bone shattering Full Throtle. At this point, the pin is mearly a formality.
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Winner: The Career Killer Trevor Blackwell

The APW faithful lose their minds as Revolution is My Name by Pantera echoes across the arena once again and Trevor Blackwell climbs the Turnbuckle and strikes another Crusifix Pose for the crowd.

Harvey: What a return for the career Killer Trevor Blackwell! He really seems to be in top form.

Chase: I wish we could say the same for John Green. His plans really backfired tonight.

Harvey: Hearing what Dr. Matt had to say about him before this match may have effect Green’s concentration in this one.

APW Overdrive goes to commercial on an image of Blackwell pounding fists with his fans as he moves towards the commentators.

[President Jeff]

Overdrive comes back on the air

Harvey: Well it’s that time ladies and gentleman, its time once again to experience the joy of Action Packed Wrestling, live on Overdrive. But for the next match we are joined by Trevor Blackwell, you haven’t left after his match, and looks like he is going to join us for this match.

Chase: And with good reason, because this match evolves a Blackwell, and Matt Metal.

Harvey: Trevor, what brings you here?

Trevor: Its real simple, I’m just here to enjoy the match.

The pounding of A Perfect Circle hits the arena with all the intensity of a war drum as pyrotechnics spit fire upwards at the entrance. Emerging from the flames is the spit fire beauty herself, barely dressed and barely sane. Her strut down the aisle is interrupted as she ran her hands across screaming adolescent boys and slobbering middle aged men. When she finally slides into the ring she throws her hands up and laughs with excitement.

Tony: Ladies and Gentleman, making her way to the ring for this one on one contest, weighing in at 140lbs...Kristina Blackwell!

Harvey: So Kristina is in the ring, and is she facing a broken man.

Trevor: That man is not a broken man; he’s just not the man I knew.

The camera pans around the arena with some little chants of Metal heard before…

"You can't Stop….Nu Metal….On the Block."

Suddenly the arena explodes with a huge wave of noise, everybody then rises to their feet and all giving one load standing ovation. Then on the stage the curtain is thrown back and walking out is Matt Metal, with his "I Still Got It" TShirt on and a pair of baggy jeans and wrestling boots. Metal then stomps out onto the stage as "Come with me" by P Diddy plays over the P.A system. Metal then walks out and then stand on the ramp looking around as the audience gives out a huge cheer! Metal just smirks and then slowly starts to walk to the ring as the ring announce her job.

Tony: Ladies and Gentleman, introducing from Surrey England, weighing 260lbs, the Modern Living Legend….Matt Metal!

Metal just does his usual smirk and then smiles before then slaps his chest before getting to the ring and just climbing up the step and sliding under the top rope to the ring.. Metal then gets to the ring and then climbs in and then stands in his position which is where the game does his water spit pose, but inside the ring, poses by raising both hands in the air and holding his index finger out. Upon doing this blue pyro's similar to Kane's, fire up from all four corners of the ring.

Harvey: Well Metal is here and this one is going to start any moment.

Chase: But this one has victory written all over it if ask me, Metal will walk it, in every single department he is just better!

Trevor:...Oh Really?

Matt Metal Vs Kristina Blackwell


Metal waits in the ring and walks about as the ref then turns to the edge of the ring to single to the time keeper, when Kristina sneaks into the ring and swings the Singapore cane and ends up smacking Metal in the head with the Singapore cane. Metal hits the deck holding his forehead, hitting the floor and rolling around. Kristina then starts kicking Metal and he ends up rolling out of the ring as the ref turns round, seeing a little bit of blood on the mat, he questions Kristina before then turning back to the timekeeper. Metal wipes his forehead and see’s the blood, before he looks up and see’s Kristina flying over the top rope and lands on top of Metal giving him a massive cross body to the mat below. Kristina then starts using her right hands to thump away at his open wound. Metal is struggling and the ref turns back around and then climbs out to look at Matt Metal face, only for Kristina to throw him aside, lift up Matt Metal and dropkick him so that Metal is flung backwards into the guard rail, with such force that he is flipped over and lands in the lap of the fan behind.

Harvey: Well it looks like Kristina has started this match her way!

Trevor: I’m not even shore this match has started, I haven’t heard any bell?

Chase: It means anything goes right now, oh hell yeah!

Kristina then dives over the top of the guard rail onto Metal before she starts again to use her rights and lefts to get her way. Eventually she gets hold of Matt Metal and throw’s him over the guard rail and onto the mat outside the ring. Kristina starts kicker him before Metal manages to wriggle away and then climbs himself into the ring. Kristina follows him and then runs over him before bouncing of the ropes and then drives leg first smacking Matt Metal in the face. The ref gets back in the ring and then makes the signal and the bell rings. The match officially starts. Kristina then covers Metal straightaway as the ref turns around and drops down to make the count.

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Metal uses his upper body to throw Kristina off him, sending him in the air about 2 feet before then rolling over and holding his face again, trying to stop the blood flowing and moreover the numb feeling in his forehead.

Trevor: What does Metal do now?

Chase: Goes into a hole in the ground and dies, he has just got owned for the last 5 minutes.

Kristina gets up and walks over to Matt Metal before her legs are taken down from behind her, Matt Metal sweeps her legs out with his arm, and then gets up and lands a massive elbow drop on Kristina. She hold her chest winded while Metal gets up and wipes his face, but feel’s that his face has now stopped bleeding, but all he can feel is the dried bloody covering his forehead and nose. Kristina takes a huge breath before then getting up and running at Matt Metal, but Metal catches her and smacks her down with a massive spinebuster! Metal gets across and covers Kristina and ref counts.

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Kristina roll’s her shoulder out and Metal is completely shocked, he honestly believed that would win the match. Kristina get up to find Matt Metal still on his knees, not quite able to comprehend what has happened. She then kicks Metal in the gut and then hits him with a DDT! Kristina then looks at Metal, who has in reality had his as handed to him. Kristina gets p and runs to the turnbuckle, climbs up and then looks around at the fans before then jumping of the turnbuckle and what seems to be flying through the air, and flips over feet first and lands the most beautiful 450 splash and crashes on top of Matt Metal! The fans jump up, every single person is on their feet all now right behind Kristina Blackwell. She then climbs on top of Matt Metal and goes for the cover as the fans count along.
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Metal is able at the very last moment to lift up his shoulder and there is a collective roar among the fans. Kristina looks up at Trevor, who is giving her an approving nod. Kristina and then looks around and shows the world her very sadistic smile, otherwise known as the Blackwell smile. Kristina then gets up to the top rope, everybody is going mental, they know what that smile means. Kristina gets up to the top rope and turns around to the Blackwell who just removes his headset and walk away from the commentary position. Blackwell then stands by the ring as Kristina jumps of the top rope, spinning through the air getting ready to hit the Blackwell Beauty on Matt Metal, but Metal somehow realizes what is going on and rolls out of the way, and Kristina hits the mat hard. Metal then gets up and picks up Kristina and kicks her in the gut before punching her in the face. Metal then whips her of the ropes and gives her a massive closeline. Metal gets up and looks over and see’s Blackwell who climbs up onto the ring apron. Metal then looks over at Blackwell who then points to Kristina; Metal then walks over to her, kicks her in the gut and gives her a massive Nu Metal. Metal goes for the cover and the ref makes the count.

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Trevor Blackwell pulls the ref away and stops the count. Metal then looks over at Blackwell who then gives Matt Metal a Singapore cane. Metal is handed the cane but refuses to use it. Blackwell then begs him to hit a member of his family with a weapon. Metal refuses and Trevor gets in his face.

Harvey: Trevor Blackwell wanted Metal to hit Kristina, but Metal refused.

Chase: But Blackwell did say Metal wasn’t the man he thought he was. The Old Matt Metal would use the cane.

Metal drop’s the cane and then turns and walks out of the ring up the ramp with his head hanging down. Blackwell then grabs a microphone and turns to Matt Metal.

Trevor: METAL! Don’t walk away. If you’re really Matt Metal, the Innovator of Metalmania, then you don’t walk away, you do whatever you can to win. You do what it takes to win. That’s the man I want to face, that’s why I sent Kristina out here to see if you are the same man you were three years ago, and you’re not, Your just a Bitch!”

Metal looks at Blackwell and then turns around and walks out of sight as Blackwell is left standing in the ring hold the microphone, as Kristina gets up.

Harvey: That’s why, Blackwell has waned to face Metal for years, but he won’t face him like this?

Chase: What is Blackwell going to do next?

Trevor: Fine, it’s Simple Metal, I am going to face you at Aftershock, but I want the Old Matt Metal, not the one that can’t Beat Kristina!

Blackwell holds up Kristina hands as the ref then rings the bell and acknowledges the winner by count out.

Winner by Count out: Kristina Blackwell.

Metal turns towards the ring and see’s Kristina with her hand raised and Metal slides into the ring only to have Kristina slide out.

Trevor: Metal, I want the CWF Metal. I want the WWC Metal. The Metal who will do anything, and I mean anything to win. And that’s why at Shockwave, when its me and you in the ring, we won’t be wrestling because at Aftershock, we’re gonna have ourselves a good ole fashion Street Fight!

The fans cheer as Trevor drops the microphone and goes and celebrates with Kristina.

Chase: A Street Fight!

Harvey: Another great match added to Aftershock.

Chase: APW Always delivers on its Pay Per Views, and this one will be no different.

Overdrive goes to commercial.

[President Jeff]

Overdrive comes back on the air

Chase: I can’t believe that we’re going to see Matt Metal and Trevor Blackwell face off in a street fight at Aftershock.

Harvey: These two have history together so it should be one hell of a match up.

Chase: Lets go to our next match

As the music for Erotica by Madonna begins a spotlight shines at the back of the entrance ramp and Dita steps into the light striking a pose then struts down the ramp like it is a runway in perfect timing to the music.

Tony: From Las Vegas Nevada, she is Dita Von Amora!

She seems to glide up the steps to the ring stopping only to pose again for her fan, then walking around to each of the corners posing again letting the cameras snap the photographs. Final she carefully steps under the top rope to strut into the middle of the ring and give one final pose, blowing a kiss at the audience.

Tony: And her opponent

The Lights dim as Thoughtless by Evenescence plays as fireworks shoots up in a wall of fireworks. The fireworks die down as Kalayla stands on the stage giving the fans a sick smirk the spotlight reflecting off two ninja sais.

Tony: From Dallas Texas, she is Kalayla “Fyre Angel” Mitchell

She makes her way down the ramp stopping at the bottom of the ramp. Kalayla reaches up grabbing the middle rope pulling herself up and turning to face the stage kicking her long legs up over her head back flipping into the ring posing for the fans.

Dita Von Amora Vs Fyre Angel

Dita and Fyre get in each other faces. Dita then starts with some trash talking while Fyre Trash Talks back. Dita and Fyre then lock up in the middle of the ring, and Dita then forces Fyre back into the ropes, and the ref calls for the break.

Chase: A Win for Fyre Angel here tonight would be huge

Harvey: Dita needs to win tonight going into Aftershock

Dita then goes for a right and Fyre ducks it and then grabs Fyre and throws her into the turnbuckle and then gives her some violent right hands. Fyre and then hits her and the ref uses his five count and she is forced to break it up. Dita then runs at Fyre and then takes her down with a double leg takes down. Dita is then rolled on her back and Fyre then gets some right hands of here own. The ref again breaks it up and Dita and Fyre then gets up and then stare eye to eye.

Harvey: The ref has his hands full with these two beauties

Dita then gets a headlock in and then takes Fyre down and then Fyre has her shoulders on the mat and the ref counts.
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Chase: Guess these two women at the moment are just trying to feel each other out.

Dita then goes for another lock up but Fyre then kicks her in the stomach and then whips her off the ropes and gets in a back body drop, Fyre then grabs Dita's hair and then drags her head into the turnbuckle, Fyre jumps to the second turnbuckle, hooks her arm around Dita’s neck and plants a huge Reverse tornado DDT!
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Chase: Twist of fate, its over!

Harvey: Oh it not over, Dita wants to fly!

Dita then climbs the top turnbuckle and then hit’s a moonsult, but Fyre moves in the nick of time and Dita hits the mat hard! Dita then stumbles up and then gets taunt by Fyre who then kicks her in the gut and then lifts her up for a Solar Flare, but Dita wiggles out of it and lands behind Fyre. Dita quickly jumps up on Fyre’s shoulder and does a victory roll.
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Winner Dita Von Amora[/center]

Chase: Wow, Dita pulled out that victory out of no where.

Harvey: Fyre Angel didn’t even expect it.

Dita rolls out of the ring and celebrates her victory. She looks up at the entrance and see's Michael Lively standing there clapping for her. Dita then motion the Overdrive title around her waist as Overdrive goes to commercial.

[President Jeff]

Overdrive comes back on the air and you see Kristina Blackwell backstage and Fyre Angel walks by her.

Kristina: Nice try out there.

Fyre: Thanks.

Kristina: And good job last week, we almost had those titles.

Fyre: Yah, I know.

Just then The Hardcore Kid shows up.

THK: Can I have a moment of your time girls?

Kristina: What you want?

THK: Its about last week. I know you guys we’re in a good position of beating Jason and I before Jason got us disqualified with he used the Tag titles as a weapon.

Fyre: That Punk is lucky we didn’t come after him.

THK: We’ll I’m not happy with that either. If I’m going to lose a match, I want it to be in the middle of the ring, and not get disqualified. So I convinced Jason, not like he had a choice, and I went to President Jeff and I’m offering you two a rematch at Aftershock for the Tag Titles. What do you say?

Kristina and Fyre Angel looks at each other and Kristina says to Fyre

Kristina: You think we can get along long enough to win this titles.

Fyre Angel smile and turns to the Kid

Fyre: YOUR ON!

The Kid walks away as we go back to ringside.

Chase: Wow, another match added to Aftershock.

Harvey: Kristina and Fyre came so close last week to winning those titles that they might be able to do so at Aftershock.

Chase: Up next is out main event. So lets go to the ring for the introductions.

The lights dim, the music hits. Orange lights flash to the beat of My Own Summer by the Deftones, as a shower of red sparks stream down like a water fall. The music picks up, and two large explosions on both sides of the entrance ignite as Sabur and Streets Wilson strolls through the shower of sparks.

Tony: The following Tag Team contest is scheduled for one fall. Making their way to the ring first, weighing in at a combined weight of 564 pounds, the team of Streets Wilson and SABUR!

The Irish Hammer and Streets walks the ramp, slides under the bottom rope, and stand in the middle of the ring waiting for their opponents.

Tony: And their opponents.

‘Rico Sauvé’ by Geraldo hits the speakers as images of Iggy are shown the huge screens, Iggy wearing his black Iggy T-Shirt with the back saying ‘Got Worm?’ shows up with the fans cheering holding a mostly drunk tequila bottle he holds up in the air showing the worm inside! He walks out grinning smiling patting the hands of the fans carefully with his one open hand.

Tony: Making his way to the ring first, Ignacio Ricardo

As Iggy arrives at the ring, he steps up to the outside of the ropes climbing to the top turnbuckle showing everyone his tequila bottle with the worm finishing it off even the worm! The fans cheer as Iggy takes off his shirt tossing it to a hot chica

Twister and Iggy Vs Streets Wilson & Sabur

The bell rings with Sabur and Iggy in starting things off. Before the two men lock up, Sabur goes over and tags in Streets and the fans boo.

Chase: I think Sabur is playing mind games here.

Streets gets into the ring. He and Iggy go to lock up and Streets gets a knee in on Iggy and then locks on a side headlock. Iggy gets a few shots in on Streets Stomach and then sends Streets into the ropes. Streets runs back only to get taken down with a shoulder block. Iggy runs off the ropes and jumps over Streets. Streets gets up to his feet and Iggy hits the ropes, but Sabur is there to slap Iggy on the back. Iggy turns around and slaps Sabur across the face, sending him off the ring apron to the fans liking. Iggy turns around and gets taken down with an arm drag by Streets, who locks on an arm bar.

Harvey: That just goes to prove that you can’t turn your back for a second in a tag team match.

Iggy gets to his feet and Streets pokes Iggy in the eye. Streets twist Iggy’s arm and goes to his corner and tags in Sabur. Sabur climbs to the top rope and comes with a double Axe Handle smash across the arm of Iggy. Iggy stumbles around the ring holding his arm and then Sabur chops Iggy’s to falls back into the corner. Sabur throws Iggy into the opposite corner and Sabur runs, only to get Iggy’s elbow in his face. Iggy takes Sabur down with a clothesline. Iggy grabs Sabur’s foot and drags him towards Twister and Iggy tags Twister in. Sabur kicks his leg free and goes back to his corner.

Chase: You don’t want to be on the ground when Twister gets in the ring.

Sabur tags in Streets and Streets gets into the ring. Twister and Streets lock up and Twister uses his strength and pushes Streets to the mat. Streets gets up in the corner and Twister comes at him and starts chopping him and kicking him. Twister throws him into the ropes and hits Streets with a Poweslam. Twister Covers.
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Sabur gets in the ring and pulls Twister off. The ref gets Sabur back on the ring apron and Twister picks Streets up and brings him over to his corner and Twister tags Iggy in. Iggy gets in and Twister grabs Streets from behind by the arms and Iggy kicks Streets in the gut. Iggy picks Streets up and suplexes him in the middle of the ring. Iggy covers.
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Sabur breaks up the count. Iggy picks Streets up and Streets quickly gets a shot in on Iggy nd then gives him a hammerlock body slam. Streets tags in Sabur. Sabur gets into the ring and waits. Iggy gets to his knee’s and Sabur kicks Iggy in the head. Sabur covers Iggy.
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Chase: That’s not fair.

Harvey: If the referee didn’t see it, it never happened.

Sabur picks Iggy up and gives him a side Russian Leg Sweep. Sabur goes over to Twister and spits on him.

Chase: That’s disrespect to the champion.

Twister gets into the ring and The ref is holding him back. Sabur calls over Streets. Streets gets into the ring and they throw Iggy into the ropes. Streets picks Iggy up for a Sidewalk slam, but Sabur grabs Iggys head and they give him a Diving inverted DDT/Sidewalk slam combo move. Sabur covers Iggy, hooking the leg as Twister and Streets get back to their corners. The ref counts
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Harvey: Its double team moves like this is what it will take to put away Twister and Iggy.

Chase: But it’s going to take a lot of it to beat guys like Twister and Iggy.

Sabur tags in Streets and Streets grabs Iggy and puts him in the corner and chops him. Streets then puts Iggy in a standing front face lock. Iggy lifts Streets up and takes a few steps towards Twister. Twister is screeching out his arm as Iggy lifts Streets up again and takes a few steps towards Twister. Twister is yelling to Iggy that he’s close. Iggy lifts Streets up and Sabur jumps into the ring. The ref stops him and Iggy tags in Twister and the fans go nuts. Twister starts pounding on Streets and Sabur points to the opposite side of the ring. The ref rushes over and gets Twister back to his corner and tells him he never saw a tag.

Chase: Now that’s not fair, there was clearly a tag.

Harvey: Sabur and Streets are out smarting their opponents.

Sabur rushes over to Iggy and DDT’s him. Sabur slaps his hands and Streets goes on the ring apron. Sabur throws Iggy in the corner and Sabur tells the ref that he and Streets tagged each other. Sabur picks Iggy up and gives him a European uppercut and Iggy falls into the corner. Sabur starts driving his shoulder into Iggy’s stomach. Iggy falls to the mat holding his gut. Sabur puts Iggy in his corner and tags Streets. Streets gets into the ring and he and Sabur both start kicking Iggy in the corner. Sabur goes on the ring apron and Streets pulls Iggy out of the corner and gives him a scoop slam in the middle of the ring and Streets begins climbing to the top rope.

Chase: High risk maneuver right here.

Streets, facing the ring, comes off the top rope with a Big Splash, but Iggy gets his knee’s up. The fans jump to their feet as Streets rolls around on the mat and Iggy starts Crawling towards Twister who is stretching his arm out for the tag. Iggy slowly crawls and tags Twister. Twister gets in the ring and Streets tags in Sabur. Sabur gets in and realizes that he’s now in the ring with Twister. Twister starts punching Sabur towards the ropes and sends him into the opposite ropes and hits Sabur with a huge back body drop.

Chase: The fans are pumped now.

Harvey: Twister is on fire.

Twister takes Sabur and throws him into the ropes again and hits Sabur with a Powerslam. Streets is back to his feet and he gets taken out with a Clothesline from Twister. Twister picks Sabur up and throws him in the corner. Iggy grabs Streets and put him in the opposite corner. Twister Throws Sabur and Iggy throws Streets. Sabur and Streets run into each other. Sabur stumbles towards Twister and gets taken down with a sidewalk slam and Streets gets taken down with a clothesline. Twister and Iggy pick their opponents up and both go to suplex their opponents, but Sabur and Streets are able to land on their feet behind Twister and Iggy. Twister and Iggy turn around and Sabur Super Kicks Twister and Streets Super kicks Iggy. Streets and Sabur cover their opponents.
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Iggy and Twister kick out. Streets grabs Iggy and tosses him out of the ring and Streets goes after him. Sabur signals for the House of Pain. Twister gets to his feet and Sabur picks Twister up, but Twister fights out of it and lands behind Sabur and Twister pushes Sabur off into the ropes. Sabur comes back and Twister goes for a clothesline, but Sabur ducks, turns and kicks Twister and lifts him up for the House of Pain again, but Twister fights out of it lands behind Sabur and drops Sabur with a inverted DDT. Twister covers.
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Chase: I thought Twister had it won for his team right there.

Twister picks Sabur up and gets ready to give him the Wind Breaker. Just as Twister goes to pick Sabur up, Sabur runs off the ropes. Twister puts his head down for a back body drop but Sabur hits Twister with the Tornado DDT instead. Sabur hooks the Leg.
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Harvey: What a match this has turned into.

Outside the ring, Iggy and Streets are brawling and they make their way inside the ring. Sabur goes over and helps Streets beat up Iggy. They throw Iggy into the ropes and Iggy comes back Spearing both Streets and Sabur. Sabur rolls out of the ring. Iggy picks Streets up and sets him up on the top rope. Twister comes over as he and Iggy climb up the ropes and hooks like, giving Streets a Super Plex from the top rope. Iggy covers Streets.
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Sabur pulls the ref’s leg. The ref yells at Sabur as Sabur gets back into the ring. The ref and Sabur are arguing in the corner. Twister runs at Sabur but Sabur pulls the ref in front of Twister and moves. Twister crushes the ref in the corner. Twister turns and Sabur starts punching him. Sabur backs up and goes for a big punch, but Twister ducks and gets behind Sabur and locks in the Taz Mission type of choke. Sabur is quickly tapping out but there’s no referee.

Chase: The match should be over.

Twister lets go of the hold and goes over to Streets. Iggy takes Streets and hits the Iggy’s Bite on Streets. Iggy covers and Twister is trying to wake up the referee. He pulls the ref beside Streets and Iggy. The ref slowly counts.
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Chase: That’s gonna hurt in the morning

Streets has Iggy and throws him into the rope but Iggy comes back with a flying clothesline. Iggy DDT’s Streets and Twister gets back into the action. Iggy holds Streets as Twister is getting ready to punch him. He winds up and then Sabur is in the ring with a chair hits Twister in the back with it. Twister goes down and Sabur stumbles around trying to keep his balance.

Chase: That should be a disqualification.

Harvey: The ref still doesn’t know where he is.

Iggy throws Iggy to the mat and then charges at Sabur and spears him. Sabur drops the chair, but Streets picks it up goes to hit Iggy, but as Streets lifts the chair over his head, Iggy quickly hits the Iggy’s Bite and covers Streets.
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Winner: Twister and Iggy

The fans jump to their feet as Iggy helps Twister up and the ref raises their hand and the ref hands Twister his title

Chase: What a tag team bout that was.

Harvey: This match truly could have gone either way, but in the end, Twister and Iggy came out on top.

Twister and Iggy continues to celebrate in the ring and then Sabur gets up and clotheslines both men from behind.

Chase: What’s Sabur doing, this match is over!

Sabur starts attacking Twister and Streets gets up and starts attacking Iggy and Streets sends Iggy to the outside. In the ring, Sabur is stomping Twister and Streets pulls a Table from Under the ring and sets it up on the outside.

Harvey: I don’t like where this is going

Streets gives Iggy a few more shots and then lays him on the table. Sabur picks Twister up and sets him up for the House of Pain. Sabur goes to the ropes, on the side where Iggy is laying on a table. Sabur swings Twister around and Over the top rope. Twister Lands on Iggy, breaking the table and both guys hit the mat.

Chase: I can’t believe what Sabur just did to the champion.

Harvey: A house of Pain, over the top rope and through a table.

Chase: Twister and Iggy may have won the match tonight, but its at Aftershock when it really counts.

Harvey: We are all out of time, we will see you all next week!

Sabur picks up Twisters Title and raises it up in the air as Overdrive goes off the air.