Overdrive - Mie Prefecture, Japan (10/13/08)

[President Jeff]

Overdrive starts with a recap of last week’s Elimination Chamber Qualifying matches with Jason Ricochet, Dr. Matt, Link and Spirit all advancing. The clip ends with those four plus Twister and Sabur brawling and then President Jeff stopping them and announcing the Special Guest Referee for their match, Level One. We then fade off into the opening video for Overdrive

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The video ends with Pyro shooting on the stage and then the camera pans out through the crowd and then goes to tonight’s commentators.

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Chase: Welcome to Monday Night Overdrive and what a show we have planned for tonight.

Harvey: What a main event we have for you all. After the brawl that took place last week at the end of Overdrive, President Jeff has made a 6 person tag match with Twister, Spirit and Jason Ricochet taking on Dr. Matt, Sabur and Link.


Chase: Can these two teams work together, or will they tare each other apart?

Harvey: With the announcement last week of Level One being announced as the Special Guest Referee for the Elimination Chamber in Just two weeks at One Night in Hell, Level One is set to come out here tonight and address the APW Faithful.


Chase: Lets not waste any more time...

Level-One steps up on-top of the ramp. Red smoke swirls beneath him, and a string of red and blue pyro shoots up into the air, as he raises both of his hands in the air. Level-One microphone in hand, begins to slowly make his way down the ramp, glaring at the same fans who are not too sure about him, for the most part, he receives a mixed reaction.

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Chase: Here he is, Level-One.

Harvey: You know Chase; I still don’t know why he is here in the APW. He’s accomplished everything in the EWC, what brings him here to the APW now?


Chase: I think it’s pretty self explanatory. This is the APW, the cream of the crop.

Level-One rolls under the bottom rope, and then into the ring. The look on his face is damn near emotionless, as he slowly walks about the ring. Even as the crowd starts an ‘’APW’’ chant, Level-One doesn’t seem to budge and he lifts the microphone to his mouth, slowly looking up at the crowd.

Level-One: Allow me to introduce myself to you all. I’m Level-One. Now for those who don’t know who I am, well I on the behalf of myself, feel sorry you missed out on being entertained in that ring, by a competitor as well rounded, as talented as myself. But here I am; giving you all what you deserve. A fair shot.

The crowd gives Level-One yet another mixed reaction, as Level-One simply nods his head quickly and continues on.

Level-One: I came to APW for a change. A chance to see something different. To have another look out-side from the world I was contained in. Imagine; imagine a world with no boundaries. No borders. Nobody blocking you from conquering the entire land, I had that. And look where that has gotten me…

World championships. Title reins. Winning streaks. Main-events. That open world gave me too much power. And power…you know what the does to you, right? It makes you crazy, insane, you take advantage of it. You use it to muscle others around, a bully, an unstoppable force. Power means corruption. You take a look at what I’ve done, my career, titles, the main-events. It was all corrupted.

Here, in the APW. I start off with nothing. I don’t have a world I have access too. I don’t have all the power, and I’m not corrupted. You, you fans don’t know weather to boo me, or cheer me. And that’s, different. That shows me that APW is a fresh new start, a new beginning. I? I can change.

The crowd gives a solid pop. As Level-One sighs deeply, dropping his hands, he appears to be thinking something over…

Chase: Well, this is an odd encounter between Level-One and these fans.

Harvey: This guy seems really conflicted with himself. Have you seen him in the EWC? He’s a world champion, and doesn’t even have his title here with him!


Chase: He’s looking for a new beginning Harvey, it’s no surprise he didn’t bring a reminder of what he once was or still is to the APW.

Level-One drops to his knees in the middle of the ring, lifting the microphone to his mouth.

Level-One: I can change if you all help me. You fans in the crowd. The guys in the back. I need you all to stop me. See, while I know what I am doing is wrong, I can’t stop myself. I know coming here, there’s a world title to win. I know coming here, a whole world I can explore much like I did in the EWC. And knowing that, there’s a part inside of me, which wants that power back. The voice in the back of my head, which tells me ‘’You need to win that world title’’ you need to kick the shit out of Twister, or whoever else walks out the winner in the chamber…

The crowd beings to boo, as a Level-One stand up, and slowly stumbles over to the turn-buckle, leaning against it.

Level-One: The only way you can help me, is if you help yourselves. When I coming running to take the entire world from you, you stop me and remind me of my goal. You deny me of that championship! I cannot simply turn away from it. I can’t. You need to deny me of it. You need to stop me! Because I cannot stop myself.


Chase: I’m confused right about now.

Harvey: I think what he’s trying to say is deep down he wants that world title, but he knows what will come of him if he wins it.

Chase: Well, thanks for the translation.

Level-One: Jeff has put me in between the competitors in the elimination chamber, giving me enormous power. Jeff has entrusted me with the main-event. To call it right down the middle. To take no shit, and give none back. This gesture from Jeff, has already given me conflict.

I mean, imagine how funny it would be to purposely screw one of the competitors out of the chamber? Imagine the look on his face, knowing he won’t have a title shot for weeks to come! Imagine if I screwed the champ out of the world title? Just for kicks, s***s and giggles.

The fans boo, as Level-One catches himself on his words and shakes his head back and forth in protest

Level-One: Ah, but I can’t do that. Because I am here for a change, a new start. A new beginning. I will honor Jeff’s call, and I will call it down the middle. No quick counts, no slow counts, nothing in between. A low blow, means a crack in the jaw from who’s dishing it, a poke to the eye, well, it’s good as long as I don’t see it…

Chase: Those darn refs never see that.

Harvey: Well, that’s why Jeff has hired Level-One. He’s no ordinary ref.

Chase: Tell me about it…

Level-One: As for Twister, the world champion. I really hope he’s ready for his match; and I hope the competitors are up to stuff too. For if they aren’t, I will be tempted to rip of my referee’s shirt, and win the title myself.

Twister, he needs to show his dominance as a champion. He needs to show me, he’s the best, even better than me. I can’t stand watching someone in a position they doesn't deserve to be in and I may need to interject myself within’ it. Twister…I need your help.

Chase: So let me get this straight. Level-One doesn’t want to be the champion, yet still wants to be the champion?

Harvey: It’s not that simple, haven’t you been listening to him at all? It make sense to me.

Chase: Well…

Chase: I don’t think Twister likes the idea of someone he doesn’t know calling his match at One Night in Hell

Harvey: Being the champ in this match is a huge disadvantage because everyone will be gunning for him

Twister gets a microphone as his music cuts off

Twister: Let me be the first to introduce myself to you. I am the APW World Heavyweight Champion, Twister. This here, what your standing in, this is MY ring. These people screaming my name. These are MY APW Fans. And lets make things perfectly clear, I don’t care who your are, what you’ve accomplished, or who you’ve beaten. You’re a nobody here. Because Level One, this, its not just some ordinary fed. This Level One is ACTION PACKED WRESTLING

The fans cheer

Twister: The best damn wrestling company in the world. We’re better than WWE. We’re better than TNA, ROH, ECW and we;re especially better than that dump you came from, EWC!

The fans pop for Twister praising APW and trashing other companies.

Twister: So onto business. In two week, I step into the Elimination Chamber with five other people and you’re the special guest referee. I don’t know what your motive is. I don’t know what your planning, but I’m making this loud and clear right now. You call the match down the middle. You don’t screw me over, and then we won’t have a problem.

Chase: Twister is really laying it to Level One here

Just then, My Own Summer by the Deftones hits the PA and the Irish Hammer, Sabur walks out to the ring. Sabur gets into the ring and takes the microphone from Level One

Sabur: Level One, let me respectfully welcome you to APW, and allow me to introduce myself to you. I am the Irish Hammer Sabur and the Next APW World Heavyweight Champion. Don’t listen to what Twister has to say Level One because Twister here is scared of the Elimination Chamber. And I don’t blame him because he’s going to be in there with me, and Twister, there’s going to be no place for you to run or hide. Level One, I’m sure you’ll call the match, right down...the middle.

"Elite" by the Deftones hits the PA and out comes Link. Link gets into the ring and takes Twister’s Microphone.

Link: Level One, You need to listen to me. You have no history with any one who’s in the chamber, but me. You and I Link, we first met in EWC. And there, we saw how President Jeff ran their what once was their number one show. And we both know that he wasn’t doing it for us, or the fans. He was doing it for himself. He was there to make money and that’s all. And he’s doing the same thing here Level One. And that’s why I need to win this match. That’s why I need to win the APW World Heavyweight Title. Because the direction that Jeff is taking APW. The Power that is going to his head is going to be a big let down with APW crashes and burns. We need to take control. We need a leader, and that Leader is me for Jeff to meet my demands, I need to walk out of The Chamber match as the APW World Heavyweight Champion. I know you’ll do the right thing Level One

Confrontation by Otep hits the PA and “Spirit” Tara Jacobs makes her way out and gets into the ring snatching the microphone from Sabur

Spirit: You guys all seem to have forgotten about me. I don’t need to remind you all about how much Pain doesn’t effect me, it just motivates me. And I don’t need to remind you all that I’m the smallest person going into this match. But let me remind you, that I’ve been fighting men and kicking thier asses since the beginning of my career. I’ve been doing it here in APW just like I was doing it in WWC. And speaking of WWC, I was in the WWC Elimination Chamber match, as the only female and I out lasted three other men. So this time, instead of coming in third, I plan on winning this match and becoming the first female APW World Heavyweight Champion!

"Encore" by Eminem feat. Dr. Dre and 50 Cent hits the PA and Dr. Matt makes his way out and gets into the ring, taking the microphone from Link.

Dr. Matt: Lets get something Straight, if anyone is winning the Elimination Chamber match, its me. I’m Hardcore as Hell. I have a PH.D in pain. And come on, I’m Dr. Freaking Matt. Why the hell won’t I win

Matt is then interrupted by “My Time” Triple H’s old theme. Jason Ricochet goes down to the ring, and gets in, taking the mic from Spirit. Jason looks at Spirit

Jason: Hey Sweet Heart.

Jason then quickly focus his attention on everyone else

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Jason: You all seem to have forgotten about me. Jason Ricochet. The guy who showed up in APW a little less than two months ago and is already getting a shot at the APW World Championship. I guess you could call me the dark horse in this match, but I didn’t get put in this match because I got a lucky break. I’m in this match because I earn it and I will prove to each and everyone of you that Jason Ricochet is the real deal and I plan on doing that by winning the APW World....

WHACK! Jason gets knocked down with a right hand from Dr. Matt

Chase: I think Matt got tired if hearing Jason talk.

The attack on Jason set off Twister who takes Matt down with a spear. Sabur quickly jumps on Twister but Spirit is there to fight off the Irish Hammer, and then Link is there to get involved as well and now we’re continuing from last week with all 6 guys brawling, but this time in teams. APW Referee’s, Brian Williams and Steve Jackson get into the ring and along with Level One, they separate the two teams. And then, “Raining Blood” By Slayer hits the PA

Harvey: Oh no, President Jeff is coming out, this can’t be good.

President Jeff appears on the titantron.

Jeff: Guys. There will be plenty of time later on tonight, as well as at One Night in Hell for you all to beat the crap out of each other. But for now, I have an announcement to make regarding the Elimination Chamber. Your all probably wondering, who will be number one and number two entrants in this match. Well I have made up my mind on who it will be. Entrant number one. And the lucky winner is
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You wanted it you got it. And number two is

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You see, it doesn’t pay off to hate me. And you will learn your lessons at One Night in Hell. And like I told you guys. I always get the last Laugh!

The titantron cuts out with Jeff laughing

Chase: I think Jeff will do whatever it takes to make sure Spirit or Link doesn’t win the Elimination Chamber, and this is one way to do it.

Harvey: We’ll be right back.

Overdrive goes to commercial.

[President Jeff]

Chase: Welcome back folks. Before we went to commercial, we found out that Link and Spirit will be the two who are starting the Elimination Chamber match at One Night in Hell on October 26

Harvey: This is good news for Twister, cause the longer he doesn’t have to be in the ring, the better shot he has at retaining the title

Chase: Lets get to the ring for our opening contest.

Tony: The Opening Contest is scheduled for one fall


Tony: Introducing first.....Billy "The Dorkinator" Dork.

My Own Worst Enemy begins to pound through out the arena, as Billy Dork walks toward the ring.

Tony: Introducing first, from Dallas Texas. Weighing in at 195 pounds....."The Dorkinator" Billy Dork!

Chase: Billy Dork is making his APW in ring debut here tonight

Harvey: We saw him last week hitting on Dita Von Amora. I don't think she was flattered by it.

Billy is in the ring waiting for his opponent

Tony: And his opponent.

Drums beat to a rhythm that inspires drama and anticipation in the audience. The lights die down, leaving the crowd in the dark, as a piercing trumpet rings out around the arena. A murmur spreads through the fans of APW. The drums pick up, as do the lights, and with a burst of fanfare and fireworks, The E-Starr Jake Ruby bursts onto the scene. With a spring in his step, he walks to both ends of the stage, raising his hands to the crowd who greet him with a mixture of boo's and hisses.

Tony: From Green Leaf Idaho. Weighing in at 210 pounds. "The Estarr" Jake Ruby

He heads down the ramp, towards the ring, stopping at the base of the steps to look around the arena, shading his eyes to see the top-top tiers. Finally he cracks his fingers and heads up the stairs, steps through the ropes, and raises his hands up to the crowd once more, before slowly lowering them as he looks at the audience

Billy Dork Vs Jake Ruby

The ref calls for the bell and the two men look at each other not sure of what to do. The ref stands there then looks at his watch, then back at the two wrestlers who have yet to engage in any action. Boo's erupt from the crowd.

Chase: Did they not hear the bell.

Harvey: Well Dork is a pot head, and Ruby well who knows if he really is here anymore.


Chase: What...of course he's here I'm looking at him.

Harvey: No...I mean in Spirit.

Chase: She's in the main event what does she have to do with it...


Harvey: Never mind...wait they moving...and we have a match.

They lock up and Ruby locks the Dork in a side headlock. He wrenches it down, sending Billy to his knee. The Dork then rally's back to his level, gives a few elbows, then send him toward the rope. Dork springs off to the other side of the ring, then bounce back toward Ruby. The tater farmer is taken down with a shoulder tackle from the Dorkinator. Billy drags Jake to his feet after giving a few boot to his side. With Ruby to his feet, the Dork locks him in his own side head lock, then takes him to the mat with the slam. Billy still has the lock applied, and Ruby rallies back to his feet still in the hold. Ruby hoists the man in the air, then drops to the mat with a back body drop. Both men are down, and the fans seem bored.

Harvey: Tough crowd.

Chase: These sick bastards here in Japan are used to seeing men try and kill each other in death matches.

Both men stands, exchange blows, then Ruby catches a stiff boot to the mid-section, and is snap suplexed to the mat by his opponent. Billy Dork jumps up dusting off his shoulder like a true stoned pimp. Jake has now stirred to his feet, and the Dork has noticed this. Billy storms across the ring clotheslining his opponent over the top rope sending him outside of the ring. As the weary former farmer stands he is blasted with a flying cross body block.

Chase: What a dork.

Harvey: hunh...oh yeah...I guess he is a dork.

Both men make it into the ring, and Jake quickly irish whips Billy into the opposite ropes. Billy ducks a clothesline, then catches Ruby with a big boot. His head drops and the Dork drops him with a very nerdy DDT.

Chase: DDT..DDT.

Harvey: Dork Drop Tonight.

Chase: That was retarded.

The Dork climbs the ropes, perches the top, claps for himself, then leaps out driving his body on top of his opponent.


Chase: Dorkinator...it's got to be over.

The Dork rolls him over, hooks the leg, and the refs counts.
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Winner: Billy Dork.

Chase: Billy Dork managed to pick up a win in his debut match here

Harvey: And Jake Ruby is making Jason Royce look like a main eventer out there.

Billy celebrates in the ring

Chase: Hold on a second, I'm getting word that something is going on backstage.

The camera's cut backstage where you can see Cindy Shannon screaming for help. The camera then show's what happening. You see The APW Xtreme Champion, Iggy, knocked out on the ground, with his face bloodied and standing over him is Streets Wilson with a crow bar in his hand. Streets looks down at a knocked out bloodied Iggy as EMT's appear

Chase: Street's is a dangerous man right now.

Harvey: Will Iggy be able to compete against Matt Metal later tonight?

Overdrive goes to commercial.

[President Jeff]

Overdrive comes back on the air. We see Dita Von Amora backstage, doing some stretches, getting ready for her match later in the night against Trevor Blackwell. Just then, Billy Dork, fresh from his match, continues from where he left off last week and begins to hit on Dita

Billy: See me beat Jake Ruby out there? Pretty impressive huh?

Dita looks at Billy.

Dita: Everyone has beaten Jake Ruby.

Billy: True. But how about after Overdrive, we go out and get a bite to eat?

Dita: Listen, I don’t know who you are, or why your stalking me, but there’s no chance in hell that I’m dating you. I don’t date Dorks, now leave me alone!

Dita storms off at Dork looks on

Dork: A feisty one. I like that.

Dork walks away as we go back to the ring.

Chase: I don’t think Billy Dork would be able to handle a woman like Dita.

Harvey: You can’t blame the guy for trying though.

Chase: True. Lets go to the ring for our next match up

“Scars” by papa roach blares on the Pa Jason Royce and The Hardcore Kid 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 they flexes then heads to the ring.

Tony: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, being accompanied by the Hardcore Kid, weighing in at 222 pounds. From Chicago, Illinois….. “The Iceman” Jason Royce.

"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. Green starts to walk down the ramp slapping the hands of fans. John then runs the rest of the way to the ring and slides under the bottom rope. Royce jumps on him and starts pounding his forearm to the back of Green’s head. The bell rings to officially start the match.

John Green Vs Jason Royce

Harvey: I guess Jason Royce didn’t want to wait to start the match.

Chase: You gotta jump on John Green early to get the advantage.

Royce brings Green to his feet. Royce backs Green into a corner and delivers a few hard kicks to the ribs. Joyce runs back to the diagonal corner, runs at Green and gives a huge shinning wizard to the back of the head. Green falls to the ground. Royce bounces off the ropes and drops a quick leg drop on the back of Green’s head. Green looks barely conscious as Royce brings him back to his feet. Royce hooks him in a T-bone suplex and plants him in the middle of the ring.

Harvey: I can’t believe how vicious this has gotten. All these shots to the head, I hope there isn’t any permanent damage to John Green.

Chase: How could you tell?

The referee tries to back Royce away. Green starts to get back up, but can’t answer the referee as he asks if Green is ok. Green gets to his knees, his eyes are glazed. Royce comes out of nowhere with a huge punt to the skull of Green. Green’’s body collapses, the referee has seen enough and calls for the bell. That doesn’t stop Royce, he picks up the lifeless body of Green and throws him into the corner. The referee is trying to stand between them, but Royce throws him out of the way.

Harvey: Oh my god, what is Royce trying to prove here?

Chase: I think he is making an example out of John Green.

Royce lifts Green onto the top turnbuckle. Royce goes to the top as well and hoists Green onto his shoulders. Royce yells to the crowd and then jumps off the top rope delivering a huge Go To Sleep. Green’s head hits off Royce’s knee and his body folds on itself. Royce stands over Green’s body. EMT’s rush out. Royce laughs. Green is carefully put onto a stretcher and wheeled out.

Tony: Ladies and Gentlemen, the referee stopped the match so your winner is…..THE ICEMAN JASON ROYCE!

Winner: Jason Royce

Chase: Royce destroyed Green

Harvey: The Kid is getting into the ring with a microphone

THK: I got an announcement to make. Before we came out here, we we’re talking with President Jeff. And since he was impressed with our reign as tag team champions, we proposed that at One Night in Hell, that our rematch clause get used and that we get our rematch for the tag title’s against Kristina Blackwell and Fyre Angel.

Royce takes the mic

Royce: And what I did here to John Green, is nothing to what I plan on doing at One Night in Hell.

Royce drops the microphone as “Kickstart My Heart” by Motley Crue hits the PA and the Kid and Royce leave the ring

Chase: Wow, Royce and the Kid get their rematch for the tag titles at One Night in Hell

Harvey: It should make for a great match.

Overdrive goes to commercial.

[President Jeff]

Overdrive comes back on the air and President Jeff is in his office with Streets Wilson

Jeff: You can’t be going around attacking people from behind. You did it last week to Iggy, and then you did it again tonight, but this time you sent him to the hospital.

Streets: I’m sending a message

Jeff: I know you are, and your message has been sent and delivered, but you can’t be doing this. I know you want Iggy in the ring again, and your going to get it at One Night in Hell. And you better pray that Iggy makes it to One Night in Hell because if he doesn’t, I’m fining you 10,000 dollars

Streets: What!

Just then Matt Metal barges in Jeff’s office

Jeff: Have you ever heard of knocking

Matt: Shut up Jeff. What’s going on with my match. Iggy’s gone to the hospital.


Streets: Your Welcome.

Matt: Shut up

Jeff: Sorry Matt, I have to cancel the match, Iggy is unable to compete. You got the night off.

Matt: You know, for an Xtreme Champion, he’s not that tough

Streets: Tell me about it.

Matt: Jeff, my night, its far from done.

Metal leaves and we go back to the ring.

Chase: What did Metal mean by that?

Harvey: I’m not sure, but An interesting start to the night we've had so far here on Monday night Overdrive.

Chase: That's right, Harvey. Our first two matches have gotten the crowd fueled for more and I'm looking forward to seeing how our next match up will turn out.

The voice of APW Ring Announcer, Tony Ferrari, booms through the PA system.

Tony : Ladies and Gentleman, this match has no time limit and is scheduled for One Fall.

The sounds of Evanescence reach the ears of the fans as "Thoughtless" plays over the loudspeakers. The lights dim as fireworks shoot up from the stage in a wall of color and light. The pyros die down as Kalayla "Fyre Angel" Mitchell stands on the stage giving the fans a sick smirk, the spotlight reflecting off of the two ninja sais worn at her hips.

Tony: Making her way to the ring first...from Dallas, Texas...The Sinfully Dangerous "Fyre Angel"!

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

Harvey: Fyre Angel had the week off last week, but she looks primed and ready to be back in action tonight.

Chase: Let's hope her enthusiasm for this match can bring her the win. Wilson seems like a pretty tough opponent. He gave Iggy a run for his money over the Xtreme title at Shockwave and he's looking to work out some rage over that loss on his opponent tonight.

Method Man's "Release Yo Delf" booms through the speakers as Streets Wilson emerges from behind the stage curtain, spinning a switchblade in his hand.

Tony: And her opponent...hailing from Stamford, Connecticut...weighing in at 267 pounds...The Robin Hood of Wrestling...Streets Wilson!

He walks down the entrance ramp and steps into the ring. He removes his trademark fedora from his head, drops his blade inside it and places it in his corner of the ring.

Harvey: These two have very different styles of wrestling...Fyre Angel uses a viciously mixed technique while Streets prefers the technical style with a martial arts flare.


Chase: It will be interesting to see how each of them counters the other's very different technique

Streets Wilson Vs Fyre Angel

The bell rings and Kalayla charges Streets, Chopping him repeatedly across the chest and into the turnbuckle. She grabs his arm for a wrench but Wilson rapidly extends his hand, giving Fyre Angel a Phoenix Eye Fist in the throat. She releases her hold and backs up, clutching her windpipe, temporarily unable to draw a breath. Streets takes advantage of his opponent's slip and gives her a Kick to the Gut, doubling her over. Wilson grabs her by the hair to steady her before delivering a fist to the back of her head in a Greek Hammer. Kalayla hits the mat and Streets goes for the submission with a Cross Arm Breaker. Kalayla rolls through it and flips her opponent off of her. Both of them get to their feet but Fyre Angel is quicker and she charges at Wilson for a Clothesline. He ducks under smoothly, and Fyre Angel returns with another, but Wilson stops her in her tracks with a vicious Spinebuster and covers for the pin
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Harvey: I thought this was over right there!

Chase: Well, so far it's been pretty back and forth...The win could go to either of them right now.

Streets Wilson lifts Fyre Angel to her feet by her hair and grabs her head, only to sprawl her back on the mat with a Snapmare. Kalayla groans, holding her back in pain as Streets gets to his feet and turns away from his downed opponent. Showing remarkable agility, he back flips and delivers a Standing Moonsault Knee-drop across Fyre Angel's face. She grabs her nose in agony as Wilson goes for another pin
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Kalayla drives her knees into his ribs, sending Streets Wilson rolling off of her in pain and breaking the count. Fyre Angel rolls to her feet and stalks Streets, laying on the boots. Wilson grabs her by the leg and rolls over with Fyre Angel, seamlessly locking her into a Half Crab. She screams as he shifts his weight and turns it into a Spinning Toehold. Kalayla squirms, working her way slowly towards the ring ropes, finally grabbing the bottom rope and hanging on for dear life. The ref tells Streets to break the hold, but he ignores him, wrenching her ankle even further. Fyre Angel screams and shakes the ropes, but Streets holds on with intensity. The referee starts his mandatory 5 count. Fyre Angel calls to her father, the Dark Lord Satan for help, but he is too busy corrupting small children for Halloween. So instead, she violently kicks Streets in the face, knocking him into the referee and sending both sprawling.

Harvey: The ref is unconscious, anything is possible with these two, now!

Chase: Thank you, Captain Obvious.

Streets Wilson gets to his feet, noticing the ref's prone body under him and takes his opportunity. He quickly gets to his corner, glancing at Fyre Angel, who is still holding her ankle in pain. He reaches for his Fedora and grabs his switchblade out of it, along with another object that he quickly cups under his arm, hiding it.

Harvey: This can't be good!

Chase: Fyre Angel better get up quickly before Streets Wilson has a chance to use that blade on her. With the Ref out, there is nobody there to stop him!

No sooner had that been said than Fyre gets to her feet. Spying the weapon in Streets's fist, she rushes and Superkicks the blade out of his hand, sending Streets spinning away. Kalayla follows like a hound on the sent and Kicks him in the gut. She grabs Wilson's hair and kisses him soundly, signaling for her finisher, The Long Kiss Goodnight. Streets Wilson grabs the back of her head and slips her the tongue before wrenching her back and throwing something into her face. Kalayla stumbles backwards, clawing at her skin and screaming at the burn.

Harvey: He had a Pepper Bomb!

Chase: She can't be enjoying this...

Streets Wilson delivers a Vicious DDT, driving her into the mat. The ref wakes up just in time to see him roll her over for the pin.
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Winner: Streets Wilson

Harvey: A controversial win here tonight for Streets Wilson.

Chase: I doubt Fyre Angel will let this go lightly, she's a woman who knows how to hold a grudge...

Streets is celebrating up the ramp and in the ring, Fyre Angel is trying to get back her barings when Jason Royce and The Hardcore Kid hit the ring and start attacking Fyre Angel. After a few seconds of the beat down, Royce picks Fyre up for the GTS, but then, Kristina Blackwell rushes the ring and the former tag champs bolt out as Kristina attends Fyre as we go to commercial.

[President Jeff]

The camera comes to life in the backstage area of the Sun Arena, focused on a door. This door has a picture on it for those who don't understand Japanese. It is a picture of a stick figure in the sitting position with a small dotted line leaving its body from the rear and ending in a toilet. This is obviously the women's restroom. Terri Lively walks into the camera's view and opens the door, entering the bathroom.

The camera respectfully stays by the sinks and the sound of a flushing toilet can be heard before Ms. Lively opens her stall and starts to wash her hands. Another stall door swings open behind her and Katrina "Arcadia" Olivetti approaches the Cougar of APW, keeping her gaze locked on her target in the mirror.

Ms. Lively: You!

Katrina: Listen, lady...We need to have a little chat.

She leans against the sink, hedging Ms. Lively in and cutting off her escape route to the door.

Katrina: Why do you let your son push you around so much?

Terri shakes her head

Terri: I don't know what your talking about. The therapist said

Katrina cuts her off

Katrina: Forget the therapist. Your his MOTHER. Just take him by the ear and make him behave! You gave birth to him, act like you're the one in charge for a minute!"

Terri: Quiet! He'll hear you..

Ms. Lively darts her eyes back and forth, as if expecting the wrath of G-d to descend upon her. Katrina rolls her own eyes in aggravation.

Katrina: Look, Ms. Lively...This is the women's room...I think of all places Lively would stay away from this one. Wouldn't want to risk getting any cooties, or growing a uterus, or something. We can talk here.

Terri: Why should I talk to you anyway? You hurt my boy! And he took it out on me! It's your fault, Katrina. My son is wonderful! Just ask his therapist.

The Hardcor-a Luchadora sighs.

Katrina: You would think so...Just put him in place, Terri. That's supposed to be your job. And you don't have to take this crap from him, you know. He owes you more respect than that."

Ms. Lively looks at the masked woman with confusion.

Terri: I...don't?...He does?

Katrina steers her towards the door.

Katrina: That's right. Be strong! Tell him if he doesn't tow the line you'll...I don't know...cut off his allowance...you'll take away his television...tell him you'll call his father...whatever you have to. Just be a real woman and a proper mother and stop being the brunt of his temper tantrums!" She plants both hands on her back and gives his a final nudge to the door. "Oh, and Ms. Lively? No more Hail Kaos...Okay?"

The older woman nods, a bit more self-assured than she was before and exits the room, the click-clack of her heels fading away. Katrina turns towards the mirror and adjusts her mask.

Katrina: I just hope he doesn't kill her for it.

The camera goes to the ring for our next match

Tony: Ladies and Gentlemen... This match is sceduled for one fall and has no time limit...

Suddenly, 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: Currently on her way to the ring... Hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada... Weighing in at 125 lbs... The Black Rose... Dita Von Amora!!!

She receives a mixed reaction from the crowd as 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.

Harvey: Dita Von Amora has her work cut out for her tonight. This sure as hell isn't Michael Lively. She has to prepare herself for a completely different kinda match when it comes to Trevor Blackwell.

Chase: Well, I have to give her credit. I don't see any fear in those eyes, Darren. I'm not sure if that's bravery or stupidity though. Well, Dita will get exactly what she wants tonight either way... this'll certainly be a learning experience...

Just then, the Japanese APW Faithful threaten to take the roof off the building as "Revolution Is My Name" by Pantera assaults the loudspeakers, the lights going down and blue and white strobe lights illuminating the stage. Everybody's Hero, The King of Hardcore, "The Career Killer" Trevor Blackwell appears, his Singapore Cane clutched in his hand, his arms outstretched in the Trademark Blackwell Crucifix Pose as gouts of blue ghost flame erupt from the stage on either side of him, the crowd exploding to a deafening roar and the red and blue strobes spreading out across the arena.

Tony: And her opponent... From Long Island, New York... Weighing in at 293 lbs... The King of Hardcore... The Excellence of Extreme... "The Career Killer" Trevor Blackwell!!!

The Hardcore Icon struts down the aisle, going back and forth from one side of the runway to the other, slapping hands and pounding fists with his rabidly loyal fans. He reaches the ring and slides under the bottom rope to scale each turnbuckle respectively, striking his Crucifix pose for every facet of the crowd before stepping into the middle of the ring and raising his Sinapore Cane over his head, one more gout of ghost flame erupting from each of the four posts.

Harvey: This is the first public appearance of "The Career Killer" Trevor Blackwell since he went to Hell and back with Matt Metal at Aftershock.

Chase: And I don't see any real long-lasting effects of the hellacious beating he took. Trevor Blackwell really is related to Wolverine, isn't he?

The Career Killer turns angrilly towards Dita Von Amora as she arrogantly blows him an exaggerated kiss before turning her back on her opponent and posing for the crowd again. Trevor Blackwell smiles and nearly takes The Black Rose's head off with his Singapore Cane shot from behind as the Japanese fans chant, "HORY SHIT! HORY SHIT!" The referee immediately rushes The Excellence of Extreme and rips the Singapore Cane out of his hands before signaling for the bell to start this match. Rage flashes in Blackwell's ice blue eyes as he storms over to the ref and knocks him on his ass, ripping the cane out of his hands and striking a Crucifix Pose for the Japanese APW Faithful.

Harvey: Dita Von Amora commited a Rookie mistake there, turning her back on Trevor Blackwell...

Chase: Trevor had no right to put his hands on the referee though... he's lucky he didn't just get himself disqualified...

Dita Von Amora Vs Trevor Blackwell


Speaking of turning your back at the wrong time, Trevor Blackwell walks over to a corner and places his Singapore Cane down as Dita seizes her opportunity, Spearing The King of Hardcore from behind and sending him chest first into the turnbuckle with all of her strength. She keeps him there too, backflipping away from Trevor for a moment before slamming into him again with a picture perfect Dropkick to the back of the head. Making the trifecta of moves here, The Black Rose springboards off the second rope for some extra height and momentum before cinching her arm around Blackwell's neck from behin and dropping him to the mat with a High Angle Reverse DDT. The Japanese fans really start to get behind Von Amora as she makes the pin.
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Trevor Blackwell benchpresses the sultry diva, sending her about six feet into the air before leaving her to bellyflop hard on the mat. She holds her chest for a moment, recoiling up to her knees in pain but is quickly back on her feet as The Career Killer drags her halfway across the ring by her long hair. He sets her up for a move but Dita Von Amora is far from losing this one. She wraps her arms around the back of Trevor's head and drops to her ass with a Jawbreaker out of nowhere. The Excellence of Extreme rockets straight back up like a shot, dazed horribly. Dita takes this chance to quickly scurry to her feet and run the ropes, coming back with a beautifully executed Spinning Heel Kick that sends Blackwell back into the ropes. He bounces back and she takes off for the far side again, bouncing off the ropes herself for momentum before taking to the air and spreading out her weight with a Flying Body Press. Trevor smiles that evilly sadistic smile of his and catches The Black Rose effortlessly. She struggles for a moment as he shows off his strength by walking around the ring with her in his arms for a few seconds before returning to his original position and launching Dita over the rope with a Fallaway Slam that sends her falling hard and awkward on the concrete outside. The Japanese Faithful launch into another, "HORY SHIT!" chant that echoes across the arena.

Harvey: Oh My God!!! I think Trevor Blackwell may have just broken every bone in Dita Von Amora's body!!!

Chase: Say what you want about Professional Wrestling being fake... there is no way to learn how to take that fall...

The Career Killer goes to leave the ring to finish the job but the referee gets in his way, trying to keep the match under control and in the ring. But an angry look from those ice blue eyes is all it takes to get the referee to back off. But the referee did succeed in buying Dita a chance to catch to recover. By the time Trevor Blackwell makes it out of the ring to his opponent, The Black Rose is already crawling away from him on her hands and knees. She's doing a rather good job of convincing The King of Hardcore, and everyone else watching this, that she's running away but the girl seems to be quite good at playing possum. Trevor Blackwell stalks Dita and receives a strong Mule Kick to the knee for his efforts. The momentary painful distraction is all it takes to throw Trevor off and give Dita the opportunity she needs. She hops up to her feet, grimacing from the pain she's feeling in her ribs and catches an unaware Career Killer around the neck before just drilling him to the concrete with The Dominatrix's Kiss. This Nu Metal-like maneuver almost knocks Blackwell out. But Dita doesn't want a win by count out. She grabs Trevor and rolls him in the ring, quickly making the pin.
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NO! Trevor Blackwell kicks out at the last second!

Harvey: Wow! Dita Von Amora just came real close to winning this one, Johnny!

Chase: Close only counts in horseshoes and handgrenades, Darren... Now that learning experience Dita was talking about is ready to begin...

Trevor Blackwell is a man who's made his legacy by refusing to die but Dita Von Amora is back on her feet first. She hops up onto the top rope and takes a seat, waiting for Trevor to get to his feet. As he does, The Black Rose launches off, catching Trevor and shifting her weight in an attempt to ground The King of Hardcore with a Bulldog but Blackwell stands his ground. He spins his much lighter opponent around and flattens her with a Sidewalk Slam that forces all of the air out of her lungs. But Trevor Blackwell has learned from his mistakes in this match. The Excellence of Extreme doesn't give Dita a chance to catch her breath. He lifts The Black Rose up into the air on his shoulders, taking a page out of his little brother's book and shaking the ring with a remorseless Turnbuckle Powerbomb. Dita falls to the mat awkwardly before being hoisted up to The Career Killer's shoulders. This is just to prove a point however as Dita Von Amora is already unconscious when Trevor Blackwell slams her to the mat with a bone shattering Full Throttle. The pin is just a formality.
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3!

Winner: "The Career Killer" Trevor Blackwell

Harvey: A valiant effort by Dita Von Amora. She definitely proved to be no pushover.

Chase: But the result was inevitable. There is no shame in losing to "The Career Killer" Trevor Blackwell...

With Trevor celebrating in the ring, the titantron flickers on and you see Matt Metal sneaking backstage. Metal looks at the camera

Metal: Be Very Very quiet, I'm hunting a Blackwell.

Metal continues to creep up and as a homage to Trevor, Metal has a Singapore cane in his hand. Trevor watches on as Metal approaches a door that reads "Blackwell" on it. Metal looks into the camera and then smiles before barging into the room. In the room is Kristina Blackwell playing with Trevor's Daughter, Skylar. Metal, with the cane, Blindsides Kristina, who didn't see who hit her. Kristina goes down and Metal quickly scoops up Skylar and runs out of the locker room.

Chase: Is this what Metal meant when he said his night isn't over?

Trevor quickly gets out of the ring and runs up the ramp and goes backstage in search for his daughter. We wait a few seconds as cameras backstage find Trevor. The camera's find Trevor and is rampaging through the backstage area.

Trevor: METAL!

Trevor opens random doors but with no luck. He walks by a road agent and grabs him by the collar

Trevor: Did you see Matt Metal!

The road agent shakes his head "no" in fear as Trevor lets go of him and continues his search

Trevor: METAL, WHEN I FIND YOU, YOUR DEAD!

Trevor opens more random doors and then walks by a monitor that's on a table backstage. Trevor stops, looks at it and the camera shows that its Matt Metal, holding Skylar on the Monitor. Metal is smiling as he speaks

Metal: Trevor, by now, you've found out that I have kidnapped your beloved Daughter Skylar. And really, there's nothing you can do about it. I sent you a message last week Trevor, it was loud and clear, Hold on to her Tight. And you couldn't even do that. You failed at protecting your daughter, just like you failed at beating me at Aftershock. I have Skylar now Trevor, so if you want her back, then your gonna have to take her back. Until then, I'll see you next week.

Metal puts Skylar in the backseat of a car and then Metal jumps into the drivers seat and then drives off and Overdrive goes to commercial.

[President Jeff]

Overdrive comes back on and backstage, we see Michael Lively and his mom, Terri Lively talking

Terri: Michael, I was talking to that Katrina girl earlier

Lively: I told you not to talk to her.

Terri: I didn’t have a choice, she kind of cornered me. But I think you should give her a title shot at the Pay Per View coming up. She’s been getting the best of you lately and I think you should show her that I didn’t raise no wuss.

Lively: I’ve beaten Dita. I’ve beaten Spirit. How many more girls do I have to beat? I have nothing to prove against Arcadia.

Terri: Well, I already went to President Jeff, and with a little, persuasion, I got him to make the match at One Night in Hell.

Lively: Well go back to Jeff, show him your goods and make him cancel the match.

Terri: Michael, Listen, I made this match because I care about you. I wouldn’t have asked for it if I knew you couldn’t handle Arcadia. So at One Night in Hell, I want you to go out for the match like the champion that you care, and win.

Lively thinks for a second

Lively: FINE! But your buying me some McDonalds after the show.

Terri: It’s a date.

The camera’s go to ringside.

Chase: What a crazy night this has been.

Harvey: And its time for our main event of the night

Tony: The following contest is your main event of the evening.

The lights dim and Eminem's voice comes over the loud speaker, "Get your ass up for the Doctor, one more time, get your ass up for the Doctor". "Encore" continues to play as Dr. Matt steps into a spotlight shining in the entry way.

Tony: Now introducing, from Upriver, New Brunswick, Canada, weighing in at 247 lbs; he is "Hardcore as Hell", DR. MATT

Dr. Matt places his hands on his hips, and smiles, looking out at all his cheering fans. He then high fives a few lucky fans sitting by the ramp as he jogs down to the ring and then seal dives in under the bottom rope. He gets to his feet, climbs to the middle rope, and holds a long pose, moving his shoulders to the beat, before hoping off and turning back to the middle of the ring as the music fades.

Tony: And his partner

Sound of a woman’s scream is heard followed by the chorus of "Elite". Link comes out from the back standing at the top of the ramp. He looks around briefly before stretching his arms out to his side with his hands in a fist. This pose is what he has always called the sign of the Elite.

Tony: From San Jose California, LINK!

He walks down the ramp and into the ring going to the front right turnbuckle (camera view) and again posing the sign of Elite. He goes to the opposite turnbuckle and just stands on the 2nd rope staring out into the crowd not giving any signs of Elite or any facial expression. He steps down but stays next to the turnbuckle to wait for his opponent.

Tony: And their partner

The lights dim, and My Own Summer by the deftones his the PA. Orange lights flash to the beat of the music, 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 strolls through the shower of sparks.

Tony: From Las Vegas Nevada. The Irish Hammer, SABUR

The Irish Hammer walks the ramp, slides under the bottom rope, stands in the middle of the ring with one fist raised as red flames shoot up from around the apron of the ring.

Tony: And their opponents

My Time, Triple H’s old theme hits the PA and Jason Ricochet comes out flexing his muscles.

Tony: From Brooklyn New York, Jason Ricochet!

He walks half way down the ramp and waits.

Tony: And his partner

The lights cut out and a voice echoes over the PA, stating a couple of lines from Tara's promo of the week. After a moment's silence, the whispered words that start Otep's Confrontation hit the arena.

Don't
Be.....
Silent.

FIGHT.

The darkness is shattered by a rapidly flickering strobe light that takes in the crownd and the arena as a whole. A blue mist starts to collect around the ring as the camera settles over the entrance and then whirls into the crowd. Spotlights scan the fans as the camera follows and then suddenly, through all the Kaos around them with the strobe lighting, the spotlights all gather to find STJ with her back to the camera, striking the I am God pose.

Tony: Calling home Brooklyn, New York and weighing in at one hundred and forty pounds. Representing the Church of Kaos, she is The Damned Dame of the Insane, 'Spirit' Tara Jacobs!

Spirit stands next to Jason

Tony: And their partner

Tony: From Winnipeg Manitoba Canada. He is the APW World Heavyweight Champion. TWISTER!

The three of them all slide into the ring under the bottom rope at the same time and then go to their corner.

Twister, Spirit & Jason Ricochet Vs Dr. Matt, Sabur and Link


All 6 people are standing in the ring. After a few minutes of discussing, the Ricochet and Matt start things off. Dr. Matt and Jason Ricochet meet in the middle of the ring and exchange cold glares. The bell rings and immediately the two lock up. Jason gets Doc down quickly with a Snapmare, but Dr. Matt rolls to his feet and runs to the ropes then comes back with a Clothesline that lays Jason out. Jason gets back to his feet and the two tie up again and Jason goes for a Suplex but Dr. Matt flips himself over Jason and lands on his feet behind him and he gives Jason a punch to the Kidneys. Jason falls to his knees and holds his back and Doc puts him in a headlock. Jason reverses this with a High Angle Back Drop that lays Doc out flat. Jason covers.
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Kick Out. Jason then tags in Twister. Twister comes out swinging and begins stomping away at Dr. Matt.

Chase: This is the first time these two lay hands on each other in a match since Rasslemania 3

Level One appears on top of the ramp and makes his way half way down and starts watching the match

Chase: What's he doing out here

Harvey: I think he may be getting a better look at who he will be refereeing in the Chamber match.

Twister then picks up Dr. Matt and throws him to the ropes, but Doc comes back with Big Boot that lays out Twister. Dr. Matt laughs and tags in Sabur. Sabur grabs Twister by the hair and picks him up. Sabur gives Twister a Belly to Belly over head suplex. Twister is layed out by Sabur and Sabur locks on a Leg Lock. Twister manages to reach the rope and Sabur reluctantly breaks the hold. Sabur then picks Twister up again and throws him into the corner with Dr. Matt and Link. Sabur then begins kicking at Twister, then he stomps a Mudhole into him. Sabur then pulls Twister about 6 feet from the corner and lays him on the middle rope facing downwards, with the rope going across his chest. Then, Link goes top rope and Sabur tags him in and Link hits The APW Champion with an elbow drop. Twister winds up on his back holding his chest in pain and Link starts kicking Twister square in the sternum. Link then picks up Twister and gives him an Arm Wrench the pushes down on his arm, sending The Champ again chest first onto the mat.

Harvey: Man, that's gotta be brutal on the ribs.

Chase: Link wants that world title and he’s showing Twister that he’s coming for it at One Night in Hell

Link then picks up Twister and gives him a few Rib Breakers. Twister is holding his ribs in pain when Link tags Dr. Matt back in the ring. Link puts The Champ in a Full Nelson and Dr. Matt Superkicks him in the ribs. Link than leaves the ring and Dr. Matt locks on a STF. Twister’s partners have had enough and try to get into the ring. When the ref turns around to stop him, Dr. Matt quickly gets up and gives Twister a swift kick in the groin. Twister is groaning in pain when the ref turns back around. Dr. Matt then throws Twister into an empty corner and then walks over to the corner. Dr. Matt tries to put Twister up on the corner but Twister punches him in the face. Dr. Matt stumbles back and Twister jumps up to the turnbuckle. Dr. Matt turns around and is layed out with a Crossbody. Twister turns it into a cover.
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kick out by the Doc. Twister gets to his feet and quickly tags in Spirit. Spirit gets in the rings and tightens her gloves, and gets in a wrestling stance and waits for Dr. Matt to get up on his own. Dr. Matt gets to his feet and but he's taken back down with a Spear from Spirit. Dr. Matt groans in pain and Spirit jumps to the turnbuckle and goes for a Frog Splash, but Dr. Matt gets his knees up and Spirit rolls off to the side, clutching her ribs. Dr. Matt slowly gets up with a demented look in his eyes.

Chase: Looks like Dr. Matt wants to show Spirit how the legends do it!

Harvey: Legend? He's 22 years old...

Dr. Matt grabs Spirit by her hair, and still holding her hair, he drags her head downwards and connects it solidly with his knee. Spirit falls backwards and there is blood all over her face and on Matt's knee. Dr. Matt then looks over to Sabur and motions that he's ready to get tagged out. On his way to walking to his own corner, Matt steps right on Spirit's bleeding and most likely broken nose. Spirit grabs her nose while Sabur is tagged in. Sabur walks over to Spirit and picks her up. He throws Spirit into the ropes, then he gives her a Back Toss over the Top Rope. Spirit lands outside hard and Twister and Jason Ricochet decide to take out Sabur. They both get in the ring while Dr. Matt and Link decide to get in too. Jason clothesline's Sabur, but then gets a Running Elbow from Dr. Matt while Link and Twister each Clothesline each other and slam to the mat. The ref is having a fit trying to get them out of the ring, so Doc does him a favour by grabbing Jason by the head and throwing him out of the ring. Spirit is getting up, until Doc does a Vaulting Body Press over the top rope and takes her back out again, but not without hurting himself. Sabur gets up and picks up Twister and goes for a DDT, but Twister grabs Sabur's legs and pulls on them, and Sabur falls to the mat. Then, Twister, holding onto both of Sabur's legs, leans back and catapults Sabur across the ring. He then turns to Link, who is standing up and the two just sort of have a stand off like they did in the old west. Then, the two hook up and Link picks up Twister and gives him a Manhattan drop. Twister falls to the mat and rolls out of the ring. Spirit slides back in the ring and while Link is watching Twister outside of the ring, Spirit Dropkicks Link over the top rope.

Chase: Well, now we're back to only have the legal men in the ring.

Harvey: Yah, too bad, the 6 person brawl was funner...

Spirit walks over to Sabur, who is getting to his feet. Sabur, in a burst of energy, rushes at Spirit, who hits with a solid punch to the face, which turns Sabur around. Spirit then hits Sabur with a German Suplex with a Roll-up. The ref makes the count,
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kick out by Sabur. Spirit gets up a little frustrated and picks up Sabur again. This time she throws him into the ropes and Spirit bends down but gets kicked in the face. Spirit falls to her knees and holds onto her nose again. The four other men are back in their corners. Sabur goes and tags in Link, but before Link can get in the ring to attack Spirit, Spirit runs to her corner and tags in Jason. Jason gets in the ring and Link sort of takes a step back.

Chase: Link has damn good reason to be scared, Jason is ready to make a name for himself


Link runs at Jason, but Jason grabs him and gives him a Huge Spinebuster that rocks the ring. Jason makes a cover,
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Shoulder raise at the last second. Link rolls to his side to get away from Jason, but Jason rolls him back onto his back and starts punching Link in the face. Jason eventually gets up and then kicks Link in the ribs, then he walks to the rope to catch his breath. Link slowly gets up and is on his knees, and Jason comes behind him and locks on a Sleeper Hold. Link turns red as the moments go by and eventually his face changes the way everybody's face changes when the Sleeper Hold kicks in. Link eyes shut and his body seems to go limp. The ref picks up the arm, and meanwhile Dr. Matt jumps off the apron and disappears under the ring. The ref drops the arm and it hits the mat. Dr. Matt reappears holding a Welcome 2 Upriver sign.

Chase: What’s Dr. Matt doing?

Harvey: That’s his trademark street sign

The ref raises Link's arm a second time, and Dr. Matt gets up to the apron. The ref drops the arm and it lands on the mat, and Dr. Matt steps in the ring. The ref raises the arm a third time, and Jason tightens his grip and looks up to see Dr. Matt standing behind the ref with his sign up in the air. The ref is about to drop the arm and WHACK, there's a new dent in Dr. Matt's sign.

Chase: The ref's out cold!

Harvey: This is how I like it!

Jason drops Link, who slumps to the mat, and tries to attack Matt, but Dr. Matt busts him up with the sign. Spirit runs in the ring and she gets hit again in the nose, this time with the sign. Dr. Matt turns to Twister, he had jumped to the turnbuckle, and Twister dropkicks the sign into Dr. Matt's face. Sabur runs in the ring and takes out Twister with a Monstrous clothesline that lays Twister out. Sabur then puts Twister a Boston Crab just to weaken up Twister a bit. Twister claws to the rope, but that doesn't help because the ref is knocked out. Sabur just leans back more and Twister groans even louder. Jason gets up and looks at Sabur. Sabur just gives Jason that look when he knows he's about to get the crap beat out of him. Jason boots Sabur in the stomach and Sabur lets go of Twister. Jason then hits a Piledriver on Sabur and lays him out. Jason then helps Twister up, and the two pick Link up. They throw Link into the ropes, but Link comes back with a Crossbody that knocks Jason and Twister down. Link grabs Twister and gives him a DDT onto the Welcome 2 Upriver sign. Jason gets up and ties up with Link, and Jason picks up Link for a Body Slam, but Dr. Matt takes him out with a Knee Strike to the Gut. Jason falls to his knees and Link jumps down to the mat. Link then gets Sabur up while Dr. Matt knees Jason in the face. Sabur, Link and Dr. Matt realize they have the upperhand here, Sabur picks up Twister, Matt picks up Ricochet and Link picks up Spirit. Then at the same time, Sabur gives Twister the House of Pain, Dr. Matt hits Da Master Punishment on Jason Ricochet, and Spirit gets a Missing Link from Link.

Harvey: It's over now!

Sabur tells Link to go wake up the ref while he is gonna make the cover. Link gets out of the ring to get the ref while Dr. Matt then asks Sabur what the hell is he suppose to do. Sabur then tells Dr. Matt something. This pisses off Dr. Matt and tells Sabur that he's gonna make the cover. Sabur and Dr. Matt then get in an argument about who's gonna make the cover. Link is meanwhile trying to drag the ref back in the ring with no luck. Sabur tells Dr. Matt that he fought hardest, so he's making the cover. Dr. Matt tells him to "fight this" and hits Sabur with the Sawbones Stunner. Dr. Matt flips off Sabur, who's out cold. Link see’s this and gets into the ring. Matt turns then Link kicks him and hits the Missing Link on Dr. Matt. Link the turns around and sees that all three of his opponents are now standing up. Before he can do anything, Twister hits Link with a Windbreaker, and on the bounce, Jason picks up Link and gives him to the Sensational-Slam. Then, as soon as Jason rolls away, Spirit hits the Supernova. from the top rope. Spirit, Twister and Ricochet makes the cover.

Chase: There’s no ref

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Winner: Twister, Jason Ricochet and Spirit

Chase: Level One just did the count for the good guys.

Harvey: Does this mean he’s on the good guys team.


Chase: Maybe he was showing that he can be a fair man in the Elimination Chamber.

Spirit, Twister and Jason celebrate and Level One is in the ring and goes to Twister and extends his hand and you can read Level One’s lips as he says “Do you Trust me” Twister hesitates and then quickly shakes Level One’s hands and goes back to celebrating as Level One exits the ring.

Chase: What a match this is been and what a night it was leading towards One Night in Hell

Harvey: With just two weeks away, who know’s what’s in store next week.

Chase: Until next time, I’m Johnny Chase

Harvey: And I’m Darren Harvey. See you all next week!

Overdrive goes off the air.