Overdrive - Stockholm, Sweden (09/30/09)

[President Jeff]

We open backstage where John Green marches down the hall way, his face as tense as stone with a water bottle in his grips. John Green tilts his head back and takes a swing of the water tossing the bottle to the side. Behind him, Cindy Shannon has spotted the former world champion and chases him in hopes of scoring an impromptu pre-match interview to open up the show in climatic fashion. Following John Green close to his side with the microphone in hand she asks her question...

Cindy Shannon: John Green! In just a few moments you'll be facing Level-One here on Wednesday Night overdrive, how are you feeling at this very moment?

John Green tilts his head towards Cindy Shannon, but never lets up on his pace. Removing his eyes off of her, he ignores her questions and keeps on walking. This time though, Cindy Shannon has slipped in front of John Green, walking back words in a pace that she finds hard to keep up with in high heels.

Cindy Shannon: John Green, don't you want to address the fans here tonight?

John Green merely extends a hand tugging Cindy Shannon to the side with disregard to her safety, causing her to stumble into a locker room door. Her back it's the door pushing it open a jar, yet fails to disrupt the men inside. Cindy Shannon creeps her head in as the camera man peers of her shoulder. The locker room is dark, the most visible thing is a glow of a world championship, slung over the champions shoulder.

Level-One: I have called on you men today, simply because I need you. Pence Weatherlight has ran around the APW squirming his way into matters that which do not imply the need for his presence for far too long now. Pence Weatherlight has made us all look like scum, with his fake morale compass. Pence Weatherlight has tried to screw us all in some shape or form...

The glow of the belt begins to move, pacing back and forth, as the champions voice grows with anger, frustration, and contempt.

Level-One: There is no denying, that Pence Weatherlight is not worthy of my championship. There is no denying that YOU TWO have more talent in your pinky fingers, then Pence Weatherlight has in his whole body. Pence Weatherlight has been built off the foundation of luck and chance, handed free opportunities by the dozens, which screws the APW over as whole! And tonight is where we meet to finally take a stand.

The glow of the belt, suddenly rises high in the air, giving away a small outline of the figures that hide behind the curtain of darkness.

Level-One: I don't like you and I guarantee that you don't feel the same way either, but I guarantee we can stand on common ground and break Pence Weatherlight down to the point where he is not forced to walk away, but has chosen too.

The glow of the title lowers.

Level-One: You boys scratch my back; and I'll scratch your back. Next week, the faces of Pence's demons will come to life; and suddenly death for Pence? Well, it becomes nothing more then a living luxury.

See you soon, kid.

Cindy Shannon and the camera man quickly pull away from the door as it slams shut. The camera man nods his head in urgency, as Cindy Shannon immediately begins to run as fast as she can in her high heels. The camera spins back catching Level-One standing outside the door, cracking a sly smile as we go to the Overdrive intro video





The video ends and pyro shoots from the stage and the Overdrive theme song continues to play as fans stand from their seats, cheering and holding up their signs, showing off for the home audience. The camera stop on the voices of Overdrive, Darren Harvey and Johnny Chase.

Harvey: Welcome everyone to Wednesday Night Overdrive!

Chase: We have a jam packed card tonight.

Harvey: That's right. We had two title matches last week, and we have two more this week.

Chase: We will see, in an Xtreme Rules match, Chris Cyrus defending the Xtreme Title against Jason Royce.

Havery: In a rematch from Shockwave, Biggs will defend his Overdrive title against Shadow.

Chase: And in our main event, Pence Weatherlight will face off against, Victor Hades

Harvey: I'm looking forward to that one

Chase: But lets kick things off with a big match, John Green taking on the APW World Champion, Level One!

"King Nothing" by Metallica blasts through the P.A. system and the crowd hits their feet as they await for The Retribution Killer. As the heavy metal guitar solo comes to an end out comes John comes out wearing his normal wrestling attire with his "The Retribution Killer" shirt on. He smiles as he stands in front of the entrance ramp and does his trademarked "Retribution" pose and sparks and fireworks shoot into the air immediately.

Nicky Paige: "The following contest is a non-title match, scheduled for one fall...first making his way to the ring from Atlanta, Georgia...weighing in at two-hundred and sixty-five pounds...JOHN...GREEN!!"

John walks down the ramp with a smile on his face as he slaps some of the hands of fans as he walks past them. Before entering the ring he stops in front of the squared circle looking into the ring and lets out a grin before sliding into the ring and standing in the middle of it. Green closes his eyes and takes a huge breath before running to the ropes and shaking the top one forcefully. He then let’s out a monstrous roar and beats his chest. He walks to the turnbuckle and climbs them to the second rope and points to himself and then once again does his trademarked "Retribution" pose. John hops off and takes off his shirt and throws it into the crowd. His music fades out as he waits for the APW World Champion.

"Put You On Game" by Lupe Fiasco blasts the PA system, as 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 he raises both of his titles high in the air.

Nicky Paige: "From Toronto, Ontario, Canada! Weighing in at two-hundred and sixty-two pounds, he is the former True Experts world champion and the current APW World Heavyweight Champion...Level-One!!!"

Level-One puts his title on his shoulder and slowly begins to walk down the ramp, being booed loudly by the crowd. Level-One stops before eyeing down a fan, mocking the fan in the process. Level-One turns, and climbs up onto the apron. He climbs up turn-buckle, hoisting his title high in the air. Level-One hops down, and awaits for the fight in-front of him.

[ Ding! Ding! ]

LEVEL ONE VS JOHN GREEN


The bell rings and both people move to the center of the ring. Level One calls for the lock up with a smirk and Green has no problem doing that. Green rushes in and shoves Level One tossing him off like he is nothing and flexes turning to the crowd. Level One grins and gets to his feet and acts like he is going to go in for another lock up, but instead gets behind Green. Level One goes for the take down, but Green does not budge. Green elbows Level One and gets free. Green picks up and slams the Champion a little difficult yet rather easily. Level One to his feet and gets another slam for his trouble. Green grabs Level One and presses him over his head before slamming him hard down to the mat. Level One stands up and Green once again throws him like a rag doll. Green stands over and starts to laugh at the Wordl champion thinking that he has this match in the palm of his hand already, or so he thinks...

Chase: "Green is looking pretty confident."

Harvey: "Too much if you ask me..."

Level one appearing to really be clutching his chest with his tattooed arms kneels up, grimacing as he shakes his head to Green. Almost as if "pleading" for Green to stop, who nods his head with a wide grin ear to ear. Level One continues to climb to his feet, holding his chest with one hand and holding out a hand to plead with the other...

Level-One: "Green...please...no more..."

The Champion shouts as Green turns his head nodding, appearing to seem as though he has the match in the bag. Meanwhile Level-One drops his arms appearing to have faked it all along and grows a pissed-off look.

Level-One: "Bitch please..!!"

Lunging forward with great speed Level-One rocks Green in the jaw with a thunderous right-hand, which nearly flips Green out of his boots as he drops to the mat.

Harvey: "He was FAKING it!"

Chase: "So it would seem, Green is going to need a lot more than that to try pulling that past our World Champion."

Harvey: "That's for sure!"

Green staggers to his feet shaking his head dazed and disoriented as the World Champion grabs hold, tugging Green to his feet and shoving him to the ropes. Whipping Green off the ropes Level-One steps to the center of the ring, Green bouncing back attempts a jumping knee to the face-counter. Level-One scouting it side-steps and merely "brushes" it off, stepping behind Green locking his arm around Green's neck. Leaning forward as the Champion falls to his knees, dropping Green for a falling neckbreaker connecting!!

Chase: "What a counter by Level-One!"

Harvey: "Certainly turned that one around."

Green arches his back off the canvas screaming bloody murder in pain, as Level-One rolls over and begins mounting Green. Pummeling Green's forehead with hard left and rights, the World Champion grins and begins shoving his thumbs into Green's eye sockets!

Harvey: "Hey that's cheating!!"

Green stomps his feet around wildly against the mat as the referee shuffles around, trying to see what is going on but fails. Level-One rises up off Green and lifts him by the hair, sending a series of chops into Green's chest seconds later. Green shouts and comes back with a few of his own, finally snapping a quick kick into the World Champion's gut following a DDT. Green rolls over and scurries to his feet, dropping a series of elbows into Level-One's sternum. Picking the Champion up shortly after, Green throws a few forearm shots in quickly. Snapping a boot into Level-One's mid-section, Green pulls the Champion in. Appearing to set up for what appears to be a powerbomb, Green hoists Level-One up. Who answers back with a quick right to the forehead, and then begins to repeatedly headbutt Green until he collapses.

Chase: "Both men are down..."

Harvey: "Well yeah that'll knock you right off your socks."

Level-One holding his head a bit groggy rolls under the bottom rope and to the outside, leaning against the apron as he catches some air. Meanwhile slowly climbing to his feet Green stumbles to the ropes, reaching over and grabbing at the Champion's neck. Trying to pull Level-One up Green drags him onto the apron, thrusting a few elbows into the gut Level-One fights out. Spinning around and smacking a lightning-quick backfist to the temple of John Green!!

Chase: "I could hear that from clear over here Harvey!!"

Nearly rolling his eyes into the back of his head Green slumps into the ropes, while Level-One hooks Green's arm around his neck and grabs the tights. Grunting loudly the Champ attempts to lift Green up, then a second, then finally screams out before hoisting Green's large frame up over the top rope. Struggling to maintain his balance Level-One to the crowd's amazement holds Green in the air!!

Harvey: "My GOD...look at this athletiscism by Level-One...stalling suplex on the apron!"

Chase: "Yeah, yeah...I could do that..."

Thousands of polaroid cameras light up the arena as Level-One's body finally gives and falls back, dropping Green's spine into the side of the barricade at ringside as both men plummet to the floor! Meanwhile the senior official begins the count while both men lay out on the outside...

Referee: "One!!"


"Two....!!!"



"Three....!!"


"Four...!!"


Both men somehow miraculously fight to their feet with a bit of difficulty, as Green leans alongside the barricade in pain holding his spine. Level-One using the apron for leverage charges Green out of nowhere making a B-line and crashes into Green with a powerful clothesline over the barricade!

Chase: "Folks at ringside definitely just got their money's worth..."

Referee: "Five!!"

Level-One turning back to the apron rolls into the ring and back out onto the floor to reset the count. Climbing onto the steel steps, while fans flip Level-One the finger and curse at him. The Champion holds a hand over his eyebrows cockily as if scanning the crowd for signs of John Green. Nodding in a over-exaggerated look of "shock", Level-One points out Green near the barricade. Green staggering to his feet turns in the crowd, as Level-One steps onto the middle turnbuckle on the outside. Springboarding off the middle rope the World Champion dives out, flying over the barricade as Green ducks sending the Champion crashing. Piles of steel chairs mount up as Level-One collapses into the mess, while Green falls limp back over the barricade.

Referee: "Four...!!"


"Five...!!"


Green rolls back into the ring and then out again as well to reset the count.

Harvey: "I think these two are enjoying fighting outside the ring as they are inside!"

Chase: "Clearly they don't care what they do to each other as long as they're hurting one another!"

Harvey: "We haven't even seen a pinfall attempt yet!"

Shoving and kicking steel chairs aside, Level-One shows signs of life and begins crawling back to his feet. As John Green stumbles back to the barricade and reaches over pulling on One's bandana, suddenly whipping his arm One answers with a hard left. Flurrying a series of punches the Champion begins to fight back, climbing onto the barricade Level-One latches an arm and leg around Green's neck.

Chase: "Oh my, could we be seeing a possible Slingshot to Hell from the barricade??"

Leaping from the barricade and spinning through the air Level-One flies just seconds before Green turns and drops Level-One directly onto the steel steps rear-end and all!!

John Green: "Sit-down champ, have a seat!"

Green shouts stumbling back into the barricade, as Level-One's eyes burst nearly out of his head while holding his tailbone. Green slowly backs up almost immediatly and gets a running start, seconds before clocking the World Champion off the steel steps with a running clothesline.

Chase:"If that didn't hurt, I don't know what could possibly be more worse."

Harvey: "Chase, did it ever occur to you that you're a sissy?"

Green staggering back after knocking Level-One from the steel steps turns to the referee, ordering him to bring Level-One back into the ring.

Referee: "Six!!..."



"Seven...!!"


Obeying the referee's demands Green pulls Level-One by his self-designed "True Expert" jersey and rolls the Champion into the ring. Holding his tailbone from the painful drop on the steel steps, Level-One scrambles to his feet as Green slides in. Reaching his upper torso halfway into the ring Level-One begins stomping away at his head. Sitting on the back of Green the World Champion quickly locks in a Triangle Choke, squeezing Green's lungs tightly as his body dangles halfway in the ring. Meanwhile the referee official tends to Green to see if he's conscious, Level-One reaches behind himself pulling the bottom rope for more leverage. As the referee glances to Level-One he releases the rope, then repeats the same thing again. Green struggling to break free kicks around as his boots kick the apron. Finally catching the Champion in the act, the referee kicks Level-One's arms out from the bottom rope.

Chase: "Looks like Level-One just got caught with his hand in the cookie jar!"

Level-One: "Hey asshole!"

The World Champion shouts as the ref kicks his hand, releasing the hold and jumping to his feet angered. Getting in the face of the referee who simply mouths off. Meanwhile in agonizing pain and struggling for air Green recovers, climbing to his feet as the crowd begins to cheer. Suddenly Level-One turns around only to be met by a boot to the gut, as Green pulls the Champion in.

Harvey: "Looks like it's Head-Splitter time!!"

Chase: "Um...isn't that the Pedigree?"

Green hooking Level-One's arms looks to the crowd and nods screaming aloud, stalling just seconds before Level-One spins around still keeping his arms locked. Lifting Green up over his shoulders and upside-down....LEVEL ADVANCE CONNECTS!!

Harvey: "Holy shit what a reversal!"

Chase: "It's over!!"

Level-One appears pissed as he looks to the crowd pounding his chest and mouthing off words before rolling Green over. Shoving his forearm in a lifeless Green's face for the cover.

Referee: "ONE...!!"







"TWO....!!"





"THREE!!"

Winner: Level One

Level One celebrates his victory as we go to our first commercial break.

[President Jeff]

"Immortal" by Adema hits the PA and the fans begin to go nuts as Pence Weatherlight steps out on to the entrance ramp. He slaps a few hands as he makes his way through the long line of spectators to the ring. Upon making it to the ring he looks around the arena, even puts his hand over his eyes so that he can see them all in the light. Pence asks for a microphone which is given to him by one of the ring side technicians, Pence begins to pace back and forth in the ring as his music dies out. Finally he opens his mouth while continuing to pace.

Pence: First of all....whats up Stockholm!?

The fans erupt and Pence smiles before speaking again.

Pence: I can't hear you! I asked what's up Stockholm!?

Once again the fans erupt, this time clearly louder than before, and Pence nods his head.

Pence: I suppose that is good enough, thanks for such a warm welcome to the show, and such. As we all know over the past couple of weeks I've had a pretty rough time...getting hit with a title belt, getting talked down to by a relatively idiotic champion, and then getting hit in the face with a chair. Yep that pretty much sums my past couple of weeks up pretty well on the air, but off air things have been a tad bit different. I am now flying solo if you will, no manager, just working on my own gig, and doing things I want to do. Training and research have been consuming my every day life and to tell you the truth it feels good to almost get back into the groove of things before I was taken under the wing of a different manager. However that is not the reason I am out here, I'm not here to bore you with the whole "Independence" thing, I am here for a whole different matter entirely.

Pence pauses and the fans begin to whistle and cheer.

Pence: I am out here to talk about my opponent for One Night in Hell. That's right I'm here to talk about the man, the dick, the ever annoying, Level One.

The fans cheer loudly as Pence grins widely. "Level Sucks" chants fill the entire arena as Pence's grin broadens further.

Pence: Now now we can't be pissed at Lester.

The arena fills with laughter and Pence pauses.

Pence: What's so funny? That is his name. Lester Only.

More laughter and Pence shakes his head, still smiling.

Pence: Yeah, yeah...I know...that is a name you don't hear every day, but my name is also not heard every day. Of course my name doesn't rhyme with molester or jester or pester.

Even more laughter this time.

Pence: Oh comeon guys, we have to respect our champion, even if he is not is deserving of it. Oh screw it, he doesn't deserve anything, he doesn't deserve my respect, and he sure as hell does not deserve your respect. He has done nothing but bitch and groan since he has gotten that championship about a match that happened in the past. A match that clearly he would not have won without my help, a match that he could not even pin a man for six seconds in without me making a chair shot. Clearly he is either so pig headed to assume that he could have won on his own or he is just utterly retarded. It could be both, I'm actually thinking it is both, and I assume that all of you agree.

He gets a unanimous "Hell yeah!" from the crowd and Pence laughs.

Pence: You see Lester wants to show me my 'demons' and I say bring them on. I will take my demons on one by one and I will annihilate every single damn one of them, because Level One, I am not afraid of my past. I am more than willing to face my mistakes, more than willing to face my demons, and I am more than willing to prove that you are nothing more than an over-hyped bastard parading around like everyone gives a crap what you have to say. I'm here to put you on notice you little queer, because at One Night in Hell there is only one demon that you need to be concerned about, and that is the demon that is waiting for you in this ring right now. That demon is me and let me tell you that you have no clue just what I am capable of in the middle of a cage. You have no idea to what lengths I will go to to simply crush you and make you cry out in pain, just look at Gladiator for a reference, he was nearly hung. Just think that in this match, there is no escape by climbing over the top, there is no door that you can get opened to waltz on out free of harm. There is only: me....you...and a cage full of weapons at our disposal. After One Night in Hell, I will end this, I will be APW World Heavyweight Champion, and you will be nothing more than a spec on the record of this business. I hope you have fun holding on to that belt while your championship claim lasts, because it all ends soon, and that is a promise.

"Immortal" by Adema hits as Pence exits the ring slapping hands and smiling the whole way.

Chase: Lets take a look at the history of Level One and Pence Weatherlight

We cut to a 3 minute video of the Level One/Pence Weatherlight feud. Once the video is done, we go back to the ring for the next match

"Hellz Wind Staff" by the Wu Tang Clan begins to play over the PA as Street's Wilson appears on the entrance ramp.

Paige: Making his way to the ring first, Standing at 6'4 and weighing in at 267 pounds, he is the Lord of the Streets, Streets Wilson!

He makes his way into the ring and taunts the fans a bit, a smile playing across his face as he does so. He forms the symbol of an "S" with his hands and then his smile drops from his face as "Hate Me Now" by Nas feat. Puff Daddy begins to play over the PA. The fans go nuts as Joe Martinez steps out on to the entrance ramp.

Paige: Making his way to the ring now, standing at 6'5 and weighing in at 225 pounds, The G.O.A.T, Joe Martinez!

Joe makes his way down the ring slapping hands and as he gets into the ring Streets get out of it, Joe stands up on the top turnbuckle and looks out over the fans with a broad grin. He then looks down on Streets who is looking up at him, he jumps down from the top turnbuckle, and then goes over to the one in the opposite corner, repeating what he did on the other side. Streets slowly gets into the ring and Joe jumps down to the mat again and looks over at his opponent.

Joe Martinez Vs Streets Wilson


The bell rings and neither man moves, instead Joe and Streets exchange words, both getting nose to nose. After this goes on for a couple of seconds Streets slaps Joe across the face, Joe doesn't like that one bit as he returns the slap to the side of Streets face, and with that the fight begins. Streets and Joe lock up in the center only for Streets to use his own weight to the advantage to push Joe into the ropes and then irish whip him to the ropes on the other side of the ring, and upon him coming back delivers a roundhouse kick that sends Joe to the mat. Joe gets up quickly and holds his jaw, while Streets makes and "S" once again with his hands, mocking Joe.

Joe takes advantage of the taunt by spearing Streets and then picking him up and irish whipping him into a corner. The fans cheer as Joe goes for one more spear, but Streets side steps causing Joe to go shoulder first into the metal pole. Streets pulls him out of the pole and begins to wale on him with left and rights, ending with a knife edge chop to the esophagus. Joe clutches his throat as Streets pulls him out of the corner and then delivers a quick choke slam and goes for the pin.


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Joe gets his shoulder up and Streets picks him back up and slams him down with a side slam. Streets then performs a leg drop on Joe which Joe rolls out of the way of and then slowly gets up as Streets holds his leg. Joe picks Streets up and then slams him back down with a belly to belly suplex. Flipping Streets over Joe begins to target the leg with kicks and then drops down for a leg lock. Streets growls in pain but finds the bottom rope, forcing Joe to release the hold. Streets slowly gets to his feet and Joe who is looking to take advantage of this moment comes in and tries to lock in the Chi Splash, but Streets counters with The Vicious DDT by spinning out of the hold and then Streets goes for the pin.

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Paige: Winner via pinfall, Streets Wilson!

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Streets exits the ring, as the fans begin to boo, and Joe lays motionless in the ring and we go to commercial.

[President Jeff]

The Axis of Awesome is in the back with Cindy Shannon. Biggs has his Overdrive Championship clasped around his waist, while Cyrus has his Xtreme Championship slung over his shoulder. The Beast stands ominously in the background.

Cindy: For the second week in a row, both of you have to defend your respective titles on the same night? What are your thoughts?

Cyrus: Cindy, let me answer that question with another question. How do you even have a job here with APW? It seems that all you ever do is state the obvious, and then ask the person in question what their thoughts are. Really, Cindy, you're even more predictable than crack whore overdosing!

Biggs: Seriously, Cindy, how many men do you have to sleep with each week to stay employed? If I was running the shots here, you'd have been fired long ago!

Cindy: Listen! I've had enough with your constant harassment! You two are nothing but a couple of male chauvinist pigs! I'm going to go tell President Jeff that I refuse to interview the likes of you ever again!

Cindy tosses the mic to the floor and leaves as Biggs and Cyrus laugh it up. The Beast picks up the mic, and holds it to where both Biggs and Cyrus can talk into it.

Cyrus: How unprofessional!

Biggs: At least we won't have to smell that fishy smell ever again!

Cyrus: You know what else is fishy? The fact that Jason Royce thinks he even has a chance at defeating me tonight! I know you're listening Royce, I beat you at RassleMania, and I'll beat you again tonight! As I said before, you're nothing more than a little mosquito that is more of an annoyance than anything!

Biggs: And Shadow, try as you might tonight, you will not be walking out of here as APW Overdrive Champion! You said during your little rant that I need this APW Overdrive Championship to validate myself, and you couldn't be further from the truth! The fact of the matter is that after the way you disregarded it, this APW Overdrive Championship needs me! Because unlike you, Shadow, I am a fighting Champion, and I am making strides in bringing more honor and glory to this belt than you could ever have dreamed of! That being said, I guarantee that when our match is over, I will still be the reigning and defending APW Overdrive Champion! And you know why?

Biggs and Cyrus: Because quite simply, WE...ARE...AWESOME!

Biggs flashes his trademark smirk as Cyrus chuckles a bit. The Beast places the mic on a nearby crate as the Axis walks off camera as we go to the ring for the next match.


Paige: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is for the APW Xtreme Championship!

The fans pop at the announcement.

“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. He flexes then heads to the ring.

Paige: Making his way to the ring first, the challenger, weighing in at 222 pounds, from Chicago, Illinois, “The Iceman” Jason Royce!

Harvey: This will be the first time since RassleMania V that these two men will meet in the ring!

Chase: Royce and Cyrus have a long history together, but don't expect a joyful reunion between the two tonight!

The opening riffs of "Iron Man" by Black Sabbath hits the PA and the fans quickly start booing. Slowly, Chris Cyrus emerges from behind the entrance curtain with his APW Xtreme Championship clasped around his waist, and stands at the top of the stage, looking out at the crowd.

Paige: And his opponent, weighing in at 240 pounds, from Las Vegas, Nevada, he is the reigning and defending APW Xtreme Champion, Chris Cyrus!

Chase: Chris Cyrus has proven over his title reign that the Xtreme Style is not necessary to hold the Xtreme Title! He's getting by on his extreme wrestling talent!

Harvey: Cyrus is making a mockery of the division, plain and simple!

Chris begins making his way down to the ring, threating to hit the fans then looks at the camera and says "get out of my way" as he walks up the ring steps and enters the ring. Chris walks over to the corner and climbs up the middle rope and the crowd boos him. Chris gives them all an evil stare and jumps back down into the ring and hands his belt to the ref. The ref hoists the title high in the air, and calls for the bell, DING! DING! DING!

XTREME TITLE MATCH
Chris Cyrus © vs. Jason Royce

As the two men stand face to face in the ring, Cyrus talks trash to Royce, calling him a joke! This enrages Royce, who nails Cyrus in the side of the head with a brutal Roundhouse Kick! As the champ is on the mat, Royce quickly exits the ring and starts to rummage beneath it, looking for weapons! “The Iceman” pulls out a garbage can from beneath the ring, as well as a Kendo Stick, a wooden baseball bat, a stop sign, and oddly enough, a Teddy Bear! The fans laugh as Royce looks at the bear quizzically before sliding back into the ring with the bear in hand!

Harvey: Remember folks, there's no rules in this contest, and anything is legal!

Chase: Especially the Teddy Bear!

Cyrus is shaking his head trying to remove the cobwebs as Royce sits him up and gets behind him, wrapping the Teddy Bear around the throat of the Xtreme Champion and choking him out! The crowd is cheering loudly for the Teddy Bear Choke!

Harvey: Never before have I seen something so cute used in such a twisted manner!

Chase: As much as I love Chris Cyrus, I got to give it to Royce for using a Teddy Bear in that way!

Cyrus' face is turning blue as Royce continues to drive the Teddy Bear into his throat! The Xtreme Champion manages to punch Royce a couple of times in the side of the head, forcing the challenger to release the death grip with the bear! Cyrus rolls backwards and kicks up at Royce with both of his feet, nailing Royce in the face and sending him back a bit! Cyrus gets to his feet, and locks in a Side Headlock, wrenching the head of his opponent! The fans boo the headlock, and Cyrus flips Royce onto the ground, while maintaining the Headlock, gaining even more leverage on the hold!

Chase: Cyrus' strategy since dropping his hardcore ways has been to ride the headlock, grinding his opponent down to the point where they can hardly defend themselves! It's not horribly exciting, but it's darn effective!

Harvey: Cyrus does it just to irk the crowd, and I'm sad to say, it works at doing just that!

After a bit, Cyrus releases the headlock, and as Royce is on the mat, he gives him a couple of kicks to the ribs before wrapping his hands around Royce's neck, chocking the challenger! As Cyrus has the Choke Hold on deep, Royce kicks up with his legs, showing his flexibility by kicking Cyrus right in the back of the head! The two men get back to their feet, and begin to trade punches back and forth, until Royce manages to back Cyrus into the corner! He unloads some rights and lefts to the face of Cyrus before hoisting him up and placing him in the Tree of Woe! Royce gives Cyrus a Dropkick as he's hung upside down, and then grabs a hold of the Kendo Stick he threw into the ring earlier! Cyrus tries to get his arms up to defend himself, but one shot from the Kendo Stick to the forearms is enough for Cyrus leave his midsection open for a brutal barrage of Kendo Stick shot after Kendo Stick shot! The crowd is behind Jason Royce for once as he continues to unload on Chris Cyrus! The Iceman hits Cyrus about a dozen times before he drops the stick, grabs the stop sign, and places it about three feet from the corner! Royce than grabs a hold of Cyrus' head, pulls him suspended up, and yanks him off the turnbuckle with a Neckbreaker right onto the stop sign! Royce goes for a cover
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Cyrus kicks out! Royce grabs a hold of the garbage can that's in the ring, and as he comes towards the champ, Cyrus kicks his legs around, and sweeps The Iceman's legs out right from beneath him, forcing Royce to fall back, driving the garbage can right back into the his face! Cyrus throws the can off of Royce, and goes for a quick cover
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Royce gets his shoulder up!

Harvey: Hey, Cyrus just used the garbage can there! He broke his own vow against going extreme!

Chase: You're wrong, Harvey! Technically, Royce was in control of the garbage can, so he's the one that used it to hit himself!

Harvey: It's pathetic how you stick up for the Axis of Awesome!

Chase: It's because they're awesome!

As if somehow almost by cue, the remaining Axis of Awesome members, Biggs and the Beast make their way down to the ringside area, drawing loud boos from the fans. As Royce gets to his feet, he sees the two men coming down the ramp, and as Cyrus charges in, he nails him with a Forearm Low Blow, and hoists him up for the GTS! Cyrus elbows his way out of the hold, and slides down next to Royce, giving him a Side Russian Leg Sweep! Biggs and The Beast stand outside the ring, watching Cyrus go back to the Headlock on the mat, really riding Royce! Cyrus then turns Royce over, going for a cover, but doesn't even get a one count! Cyrus stays on the attack, punching Royce again and again before pulling him up by the head! He whips Royce towards the ropes, and goes for a Clothesline, which Royce ducks under! Royce puts on the breaks, and nails Cyrus with a Standing Knee to the ribs! Royce picks the Kendo Stick back up, and whacks Cyrus across the back with a shot that echoes throughout the arena! At this point, Biggs hops up onto the apron, and Royce charges at him, just barely missing with a Kendo Stick shot to the Xtreme Champion, who hops down at the last second! As Royce turns back around to look back at Cyrus, The Beast grabs a hold of his foot, allowing Cyrus to easily nail Royce with a Spear! The crowd boos as Cyrus goes for a nonchalant cover
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Harvey: Even with the Axis of Awesome's interference, Royce isn't going down without a fight!

Chase: Cyrus doesn't need the Axis out here to beat Royce, but I'm sure he appreciates the moral support!

Cyrus is slightly frustrated, but stays focused, giving Royce a few Forearm shots to the face before pulling him up to a vertical base! The Beast stands up on the apron, and Cyrus shoves Royce back towards the waiting arms of The Beast! The Beast gets Royce in a Butterfly hold, and Biggs slides into the ring, picking up the Kendo Stick! Cyrus has his back turned to this, mocking the crowd! As he swings for Royce, The Iceman somehow breaks free, causing Biggs to knock The Beast off the apron! Royce then hits Biggs with a White Russian Leg Sweep with the Kendo Stick! As Cyrus turns around, he grabs Royce from behind, turns him around, and nails him with the Straight to Hell! Cyrus goes for the cover,
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3! DING! DING! DING!

Paige: Here is your winner, and still the APW Xtreme Champion, Chris Cyrus!

Harvey: And with that the Nine month plus reign of Chris Cyrus continues. Though I could have done without the interference from the Axis of Awesome!

Chase: Cyrus didn't need the help of his friends to defeat Royce! He had the match well in hand, but what kind of friend would he be to refuse the help of his pals?

The ref hands Cyrus his belts, and the Axis stands triumphant over the downed Jason Royce! Cyrus grabs the Teddy Bear and throws it in the face of Royce. Cyrus then looks at the CWF Xtreme Title and looks down at Royce. Chris then spits on the CWF Xtreme Title and tosses it on Jason as The Axis exits the ring and heads back up the ramp!

Chase: That was disrespect to one of the greatest feds of its time

Harvey: On the bright side, it looks like Royce has back the CWF Xtreme Title

The Axis continues to celebrate as we go to commercial.

[President Jeff]

"Basic Thugonomics Remix" begins to play on the PA. The fans jump out of their seats cheering.

So, you think you're untouchable?

[John Cena: Chorus (Scratched) x2]
Word life--this is Basic Thugonomics
Word life--I'm untouchable but I'm forcin' you to feel me

People watching at home see Jesse's titantron playing on their screen for a few moments. Then it returns to the stage area and Jesse is standing there looking down at his feet with his forearms crossed in front of him. He stands there for a few moments as then Jesse lifts his head up and gives a smirk as he then puts his arms in the air doing the “Word Life” hands as the fans cheer.

Nicky Paige: "The following contest is scheduled for one-fall, first making his way to the ring being accompanied by his wife, Victoria, from Phoenix, Arizona weighing in at two-hundred fourty pounds...JESSE...NUNEZ!!"

The camera zooms out from the rafters to show the whole arena on their feet. The camera then zooms back in front of Jesse along with his manager Victoria. Jesse is wearing his black "The Prodigy" t-shirt with a chain with his wedding ring around his neck. He also has on a black hat on his head. The hat reads "The Prodigy" on the front and his name on the back, the hat is tilted slightly to the right of his head so that is barely covering over his right eye but he could still see and you could still see his eye barely. Every time the song starts to scratch, Jesse does the “You Can’t See Me” wave with his right arm which has the black basketball shooting sleeve on it.

Jesse Nunez:
Whether fightin’ or spittin’ my discipline is unforgivin’
Had you down for the count, another time re-livin’
I am the face of wrestlin‘, know the name
There ain’t no time for restin’, got to play the game
Enter my state of mind to see where my life be
Now take the hate in my life and times it by three
Take the hint kid, I ain’t gonna back down
You hear my theme playin’ its time for Smackdown
I’m takin’ the E.W.C by force
You face me I’ll show you no remorse
Call me Brawl’s franchise player there’s no stoppin’ me
Thug KoneXion, Force, there ain’t no toppin’ me
Cold blooded killer in the heat of the night
“You Can’t See Me” kid I’m out of yo’ sight
The Champ is back yo’ whole label is whack,
Matter of fact, take yo’ ---- and take yo’ ass to the back

Jesse has the "Word Life" fingers in the air going down the ramp toward the ring.

[John Cena: Chorus (Scratched) x2]
Word life--this is Basic Thugonomics
Word life--I'm untouchable but I'm forcin' you to feel me

Jesse looks around the stadium and sees everybody cheering him around the arena. Jesse then runs and slides into the ring. He slides into the ring. As he stands up he looks around at the fans once more. Jesse walks to the furthest turnbuckle away from him as he climbs to the middle turnbuckle he puts the "Word Life" fingers in the air holding it in both hands, as he does gold sparks fall from the rafters around the ring. Jesse jumps down as the sparks continue to fall; he does the same on the opposite turnbuckle, the sparks end. Jesse then takes his hat off and throws it into the crowd. He also takes off his t-shirt and throws it at the opposite side of the crowd. He walks over to the furthest turnbuckle and he begins to throw punches to get him warmed up. He then takes off his chain with the wedding ring on it and hands it to Victoria at ringside. His theme music begins to die off.

[John Cena: Chorus (Scratched) x2]
Word life--this is Basic Thugonomics
Word life--I'm untouchable but I'm forcin' you to feel me



"Misseria Cantare" by AFI begins to play as the lights are dim, and the stage flickers with blue strobe lights steady to the beat. Snow flakes begins to fall all throughout the arena, and the walkway is filled with smoke. The strobe lights beat to the music, and then as the lights flicker again as the figure of a hooded man can be seen. The "I am JESUS" pose is given as the hood is flipped back revealing Michael Lively while blue sparks shoot up from the floor behind him.

Nicky Paige: "His opponent...hailing from Ft. Lauderdale, Florida, weighing in at two-hundred twenty-five pounds..."Your Personal Jesus....MICHAEL...LIVELY!!"

Lively then begins to walk the ramp to the music, rolls into the ring, walks to the ropes in between two ring posts, climbs the second, leaning against the top, holding his pose for the "title" around his waist in the air, as snow falls around him, and the ring glows blue. Lively drops down strike the pose again embracing the overwhelming boo's from the crowd.

Michael Lively Vs Jesse Nunez


The bell rings, and the two men don’t waste time. Lively charges forward and lands a stiff punch to the face; Nunez answers back immediately with a shot of his own. The two go at each other with punches, forearms and chops until Nunez hits a right to the face that stuns Lively for a second. Nunez goes on the offensive, forcing Lively into the ropes and whipping him across the ring before nailing him with a picture perfect shoulder block on the way back. Jesse Nunez covers, trying to end it quickly!

Referee: "ONE..!"





Referee: "TWO...!!"





Lively kicks out.


Chase: "Barely a two count for The Prodigy."

Harvey: "It's going to take a lot to keep Lively down for the three, but so far Nunez has done a good job of softening his opponent up."

Nunez lifts Lively up, receiving an elbow to the gut for his troubles. Now Lively is on the attack with forearm shots to the back and neck. He whips Nunez into the ropes and attempts a clothesline, but Nunez ducks. Lively goes for a hip toss as Nunez returns, but The Prodigy blocks it. Nunez then attempts a hip toss of his own, but Lively stops him with a boot to the stomach and a lightning quick Stunner. Lively doesn’t even go for a cover, jumping on top of Nunez and unloading with a barrage of punches. The referee tells him to open up his fists, but Lively laughs and shoves him away, throws a few more shots, then drops down. His amrs are obstructing the view, but the arms over the face of Jesse Nunez who begins kicking around can only mean one thing.

Chase: "He’s biting him! Lively's biting him!"


Harvey: "He’s trying to rip his face off!"

The referee physically pulls Lively off of The Prodigy. Nunez rolls away, clutching his forehead, but it doesn’t seem like there is any blood. Lively is back up, snorting like a bull and bearing down on Jesse Nunez.

Lively: "You're a real champ, huh? Huh?!"

Nunez is on his knees when Lively throws another vicious punch right to the face, trying to break his opponent’s nose. The Prodigy weathers the storm, taking a half dozen brutal shots before hitting back with one of his own, then another, and another. Nunez climbs to his feet, knocking Lively back with stiff chops to the chest, before kicking him in the gut-hooking his arm around Lively's neck from behind and falling to his knees pulling Lively and levelling his opponent with a falling neckbreaker. Jesse wastes no time, jumping up, goes over to Lively's head and waves his hand in front of his face. While Jesse says and the crows yells with him "You Can't See Me!!". Jesse runs towards the ropes to his left. Jesse bounces off the ropes then goes towards Lively on the mat and gets a foot away. Jesse then dirts off his shoulder then with a close fist, Jesse falls towards Lively's body with his fist hitting Lively's face dead between the eyes!!


Harvey: "The KoneXion!!"


Chase: "Connected!"


Referee: "ONE..!"





Referee: "TWO...!!"









Referee: "THR-"



Lively kicks out.

Harvey: "There's still some fight in Lively tonight Chase!"

Chase: "Oh, he's a stud all right. Neither of these men will just roll over and die!"

Nunez gets to his feet, with Lively not far behind. The two men circle each other, then step forward. They lock up; Nunez twists Lively's arm in a wristlock, but Lively reverses and turns it into a hammerlock before catching Nunez in a waistlock and taking him down to the canvas. He floats over into a front facelock, but Jesse forces his way out, locking on an armbar and wrenching back on the hold.

Chase: "Looks like the pace has slowed down and we’re going to see some actual wrestling."

Harvey: "Wait a second, when did Lively learn to wrestle?"

Chase: "Well, he’s always been quite technical...sort of."

Back in the ring, Lively has rolled over and is now on his feet. He rakes the eyes of Jesse and tries to whip him into the ropes, but Nunez reverses. Jesse lowers his head for a back body drop, but did so too soon. Lively punts him right in the face! Jesse staggers back into the ropes. Lively charges forward and sends Nunez flying over the top rope with a cross body block, his momentum sending both men to the floor!

Chase: "Both men hit the ground hard!"

Harvey: "Well, I hope they make it back in the ring, no one wants a double count out here!"

Lively is first to his feet. He grabs Jesse and whips him towards the steel steps, but again Jesse reverses, and Lively slams into the steel. Lively slowly gets to his knees and is using the steps to get back up and Jesse nails him from behind with a running dropkick to the head, smashing Lively's face against the steps! Jesse rolls into the ring and back out to break the referee’s ten count, and returns to find that he has opened up a big gash on the forehead of his opponent.

Chase: "Lively is busted wide open!"

Harvey: "He’s bleeding like a stuffed pig, Johnny!"

Blood is pouring out of the wound on Lively's face, and The Prodigy quickly takes advantage, booting his opponent in the head. He picks up a groggy Lively, leads him over to the announcer table, and slams his head repeatedly against the wood.

Jesse Nunez: "You want a real champion? You want a real fight? You've got it!"

Lively slumps to the ground as Jesse rolls back into the ring to once again break the ten count. He returns to Lively, who is now on his knees, looking to continue his assault. But Lively drives his fist into the Prodigy's stomach and lands a few hard chops to the chest as he gets to his feet, before drilling Jesse with a snap suplex. Jesse screams and groans and holds his back as now Lively breaks up the count.

Harvey: "The referee has to get these men back in the ring before things get any more out of hand!"

Chase: "Time to get out of here, Harv, Michael Lively's coming our way!"

Lively rips the monitors off the announce table. He grabs Jesse, knocks him a few forearms to the head, and rolls him onto the table before climbing up himself. The referee has jumped out of the ring and is yelling at The White Lion to get down and bring the fight back between the ropes. While Lively is distracted, Jesse is able to blindside him with a few forearms of his own. The two men are now trading blows on the announce table as the crowd goes wild!! Both men are swinging for the fences, until Lively goes low with a hard kick. He doesn’t waste any time, spiking Jesse with a "Lion's Bite"-his patent flipping piledriver on the table!!!! There’s a crack of wood, but the table doesn’t give! Jesse falls off the announce table like a rag doll, with Lively laying not far behind.

Crowd: "HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!"

Chase: "Lion's Bite on the announce table!!!"

Harvey: "And the table didn’t break! Nunez will be lucky if he doesn’t have a broken neck!"

Chase: "The referee should disqualify Lively right now!"

A bloodied Lively drags a limp Jesse Nunez back to the ring and rolls him under the bottom rope. He slides in himself and walks slowly around the ring, rubbing the blood out of his eyes and flicking the drops to the ground. Jesse still hasn’t moved, so Lively walks over to him, bends down and starts to slap his face. He stands back up and turns around, shrugging to the crowd and grinning a malevolent smile. But behind him, Nunez has instantly kipped up to his feet, and he’s also smiling! Lively turns back and is met with a haymaker to the jaw, followed by another, and a third, before Jesse springs off the ropes and hit’s a flying forearm smash that sends Lively soaring across the ring. He lands against the opposite ring ropes, and bounces back staggering in a disoriented daze...

Chase: "Lively is in a bad situation!"

Harvey: "And Jesse is smiling, but I don’t like the looks of that smile!

Lively struggles to clear the cob webs but can’t get out of the daze. Jesse stamps his foot against the canvas twice, holding his "Thug Life" taunt in the air, runs forward, and nails Lively right in the chin dropping him to the mat with The Rising Phoenix! The force of the chin-crusher sends Lively flipping up and out of the ring, hitting the floor hard!

Chase: "Lively just got a hit of the Rising Phoenix, and we‘re not talking about illegal substances here either!"

Livvely tries to stand up, but immediately collapses in a heap. Inside the ring, Jesse soaks up the adulation of the crowd. With the help of the ring apron, Lively gets to a vertical base and staggers around on the floor, trying to shake out the cobwebs. But he gave Jesse too much time to attack. The Prodigy doesn’t even need the ropes for momentum; he simply runs full steam across the ring and leaps right over the top rope, slamming into Lively with a suicide dive that leaves them both sprawled out on the floor!

Harvey: "Well, that just about does it."

Chase: "It’s hard to believe the lengths these two men will go to, but then there’s pride on the line, and that’s enough for both of them."

The referee begins his ten count.


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"Two!!!"




"Three!!"



Both men start to move.


"Four!!"




"Five!!!"



"Six!!"


"Seven!!"


They drag themselves to their feet.



"Eight!!"



Lively and Jesse both roll back into the ring. Nunez is up first and goes right back on the offensive, forcing Lively back into a corner. Lively jumps up onto the bottom turnbuckles and starts driving his fist into the face of his opponent, opening up the gash on Lively's face even more. Punch after punch rains down on Lively until he hits Jesse with a low blow. He ducks under Nunez, climbs the top rope and springs up with a reverse Hurricanrana from the top rope!! In one motion, Lively is back on his feet and is holding Jesse's legs in the figure four position. He turns Nunez over onto his stomach and wrenches back on the reverse Figure Four!

Chase: "The Reverse Figure Four! Jesse is in the middle of the ring with nowhere to go!"

Harvey: "Lively wants to snap his ankles in half!"

Jesse yells out in pain as Lively releases a primal scream, blood streaming down his face. Jesse is slamming his fists against the canvas but he shakes his head repeatedly, refusing to give up. He claws at the canvas, using all of his strength to pull himself across the ring. With so much blood lost, Lively is losing the battle of wills; there isn’t enough strength in his body to hold Jesse in place. Nunez moves slowly, closer and closer to the ropes. In a final burst of energy, he lunges forward, wrapping a hand firmly around the bottom rope. Lively using what strength he has left uses his strength at the last second to jerk Nunez from the ropes!

Chase: "No!! Nunez was so close to the ropes, is he going to tap out??"

Pounding his fists into the canvas as he screams in pain, veins bulging from his neck Nunez pushes his body up again. Twisting around, Nunez begins pounding his fists into Lively's crimson mask-covered face. After several blows the strength of Lively gives, Nunez adjusts his position and rolls Lively over...THE PHX is locked in!!!

Harvey: "PHX!!"

Chase: "PHX!!"

Lively screaming in pain as blood pours down his face crawls and claws as fast as possibly towards the ropes and locks his entire arms around them. Nunez with a sadistic look screams with a roar choking Lively in position, as the referee fights Nunez to break the hold.

Chase: "Nunez must be in a lot of pain, but Lively is running on empty."

Harvey: "Both men came out hard, and now they’re feeling it. Lively is lucky he made it to the ropes when he did."

Livlely staggering to his feet choking for air turns and eye gouges Nunez before picking him up and headbutts him right in the face, some of his own blood landing on Jesse. There’s nothing pretty about his offense - punches and kicks, forcing Jesse into the corner. Lively unleashes several knife edge chops, breathing heavily as he tries to keep up the attack. He attempts an Irish whip, but Jesse puts the breaks on. Jesse kicks Lively in the gut and grabs him by the head. He calls for The Resurrection! Nunez hoists Lively up onto his shoulders who wriggles around, only for Lively to slide and to shove him off.

He calls for The Resurrection! Nunez hoists Lively up onto his shoulders who wriggles around, only for Lively to slide and to shove him off. Leaping around as he spins and connects with a Pelee kick!! Wait--Lively just knocked the referee out, Nunez ducked the Pelee kick just in time but caused the referee to get hit! The official collapses in the ring like a sack of potatoes and Nunez and Lively begin trading blows, Lively gains leverage with a low-blow boot to Jesse. Nunez gets whipped into the corner and seconds later Lively is attempting a "Lion's Bite" piledriver from the top rope.

Nunez gaining a second wind begins a flurry of punches until he hoists Lively onto his shoulders!!

Chase: "A Resurrection from the top rope?!?!"

Suddenly from the corner of the screen Victor Hades appears leaping the barricade with chair in hand. Climbing the apron Hades swings the chair with a SICKENING impact onto Jesse's spine!!

Chase: "What a shot!!"

Nunez drops Lively as Hades drops from the apron and hides, while Lively shoves Nunez down to the canvas. Springing off the turnbuckle Lively connects with the Prelude!!

The referee gaining consciousness counts.


Referee: "ONE..!"





Referee: "TWO...!!"









Referee: "THREE!!!!"

Winner: Michael Lively

After Lively's celebration in the ring and made his way up the ramp, Hades slides back into the ring slowly with a blood-thirsty look upon his face. Nunez completely dazed attempts to climb to his feet unaware of Hades' presence who maintains a far-look in his eye. Circling Nunez like a animal hunting for prey waiting to strike, Hades inches closer to Nunez. Jesse finally using the ropes for leverage gets to his feet and turns.

Victoria: "Jesse look out!!"

Jesse's wife at ringside screams as Hades snaps the chair forward viciously, cracking the chair hard enough over Nunez's skull in nearly dents in half! Dropping the chair Hades leaves a now slightly busted open Nunez out cold in the ring. As his wife, Victoria weeps in tears at ringside. Circling the prone body of Jesse Nunez with a cold-blooded smirk, Victor moves towards the ropes and grabs a microphone.

Victor Hades: "Jesse, Jesse, Jesse...you know, I thought by now you would've learned you don't belong in the Main-Event picture. You don't belong here in the Championship picture, hell you really don't belong here in the APW anymore to begin with. Now I'm going to beat it into your thick skull, those glory days of yours are over. I'm going to take that spot of yours in the Main-Event spotlight, and I'm going to leave you behind...just as you are now. Down...and OUT..."

Victor drops the microphone as "Psychosocial" by Slipknot blares over the P.A. System.

Overdrive fades to commercial.

[President Jeff]

Paige: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is for the APW Overdrive Championship!

The fans pop loud at the announcement, and the cheers grow even louder as Alterbridge's “Metalingus” hits the speakers and strobe lights flash from the stage! The fans reach near riot levels as Shadow emerges from the back!

Nicky Paige: Making his way to the ring first, the challenger, weighing in at 295 pounds, from Dallas, Texas, Shadow!

Shadow slaps five with the fans on his way to the ring, but maintains a focused look on his face as he reaches the ring. He steps in through the ropes and raises his fist in the air as he reaches the center of the ring, drawing more cheers from the fans!

Harvey: Shadow held the APW Overdrive Championship for over 5 months! He'll tell you himself that Biggs reign is merely a small disruption in his tenure as Overdrive Champion!

Chase: Shadow lost fair and square, and he's going to lose again tonight!

The arena lights fade to a dim blue as The Killers' “Spaceman” begins to play over the speakers! The fans are booing loudly as blue laser lights, spotlights, and strobe lights flash about the arena. Metallic blue confetti falls from the ceiling as Biggs makes his entrance with his fancy ring jacket, shades, and APW Overdrive Title clasped around his waist! Biggs stops at the top of the entrance ramp to soak in the boos from the crowd, and mockingly waves towards Shadow before heading down the ramp with a slight dance in his step!

Paige: And his opponent, weighing in at 217 pounds, from Seattle, Washington, he is the reigning and defending APW Overdrive Champion, Biggs!

Harvey: What a smug, arrogant, little jerk! I can't stand Biggs one bit!

Chase: That's no way to talk about the man who is well on his way to becoming the greatest Overdrive Champion this company has ever seen!

The crowd continues to boo the arrogant champion as he makes his way towards the ring. Biggs mockingly blows kisses to the crowd as Shadow's gaze stays locked on his opponent! As Biggs steps through the ropes, the ref has to hold Shadow back. Biggs hops on the near turnbuckle, unclasps his belt, and raises it high in the air. He then pops down from the corner, hands his belt to the ref, and removes his ring jacket. The referee holds the belt up with both hands before calling for the bell, DING! DING! DING!

OVERDRIVE TITLE MATCH
Biggs © Vs Shadow

Harvey: This is the match Shadow's been waiting for since Biggs won the belt back at Shockwave!

Chase: Well then it looks like he's been looking forward to losing!

Shadow goes in to try and grab a hold of Biggs, but the smaller competitor ducks behind him and gives the former champ a few quick Calf Kicks before taking a couple of steps back and taking him down by Clipping the Knees! Biggs grabs a hold of Shadow's ankle and looks like he's going to kick Shadow's leg before Shadow brings his other leg up and kicks Biggs backwards! This gives Shadow time to get to his feet, and as he's up, Biggs comes in for an attempted Running Drop Kick, but Shadow sidesteps! As Biggs gets to all fours on the mat, Shadow gives him a hard kick to the ribs that flips Biggs over onto his back! The Swedish fans are cheering loudly as Shadow pulls Biggs up by the straps on his singlet, and hoists him up for a Military Press! Shadow presses Biggs up and down a couple of times before forcibly slamming him to the mat! The larger competitor pulls Biggs back up, and gives him a few shots to the face before whipping him into the ropes! On the rebound, Shadow scoops Biggs up for a ring shaking Sidewalk Slam! Shadow doesn't bother going for a cover, instead giving Biggs a few stomps to the sternum before getting down on the mat himself to lock on a Headscissors! Biggs quickly squirms out of the hold, and pops up to his feet before Shadow can react, nailing Shadow in the face with a Soccer Kick! As Shadow's on his back, Biggs quickly tries to mount him, but Shadow just tosses him off! Biggs doesn't give Shadow a moment's reprieve, as he rolls onto his feet, and gives Shadow a barrage of multiple kicks to the back as Shadow tries to get to his feet, knocking Shadow back down! Biggs quickly makes his way out onto the apron, and goes for a Slingshot Flipping Leg Drop, but Shadow rolls out of the way! Both men are to their feet at roughly the same time, and Shadow explodes towards Biggs, taking him down with a thunderous Clothesline!

Harvey: You can tell that these two really hate each other! They've been competing at a break neck pace thus far! If they continue at this pace for much longer, I fear we may have a short match on our hands!

Chase: Darn right it'll be short! Biggs will beat Shadow quickly, and you know it!

Biggs is shaking off the cobwebs as he gets pulled back up to his feet. Shadow whips Biggs to the corner, and follows up with a Running Clothesline, drilling Biggs' back into the corner! As Biggs stumbles out of the corner, Shadow gets behind him and lifts him up for a Belly to Back Drop! The positioning is as such that the back of Biggs' head bounces off the turnbuckle! Shadow pulls Biggs away from the ropes before going for the cover
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Harvey: These two are still maintaining a quick pace to this match! One has to wonder how much longer they can go at this rate!

Chase: Biggs and Shadow are two of the most well conditioned athletes we've got here! This one can go long if need be!

Biggs rolls Shadow onto his belly, and hooks his arms into a double underhook before driving his knees repeatedly into the crown of Shadow's head with the Ultimate Knee Strikes! Biggs then rolls him over onto his back, and goes for another cover, 1...2...Shadow launches Biggs into the air by pressing him off, breaking the count! Biggs hits the mat hard, and is momentarily winded, giving Shadow the opportunity to get to a vertical base. He pulls Biggs up by the head, and gives him a couple of clubbing blows to the back before scooping him up for a Fallaway Slam! As Biggs slowly gets to his feet, Shadow helps him up the rest of the way, and gives him a Stalling Suplex, allowing the blood to rush to Biggs' head before slamming him hard into the mat! Biggs' back is arched in pain as Shadow gives him a quick stomp to the gut before pulling him back up and whipping him towards the ropes! On the rebound, Shadow catches Biggs up and locks on a mighty Bear Hug, trying to squeeze the life out of the APW Overdrive Champion! The pain is evident on Biggs' face as Shadow squeezes him tighter and tighter!

Harvey: Oh look, Shadow's giving Biggs a hug! They must be friends now!

Chase: Was that a pathetic attempt at mocking my style of humor, Harvey? Because that's just about the lamest thing I've heard in some time!

Harvey: Now you know how I feel having to hear your inane comments all the time!

Back in the ring, Biggs is able to gets his hands up and box the ears of Shadow, forcing the former champ to break the hug! The crowd boos as they notice Chris Cyrus and The Beast coming out from backstage, heading their way down the ramp!

Harvey: Oh, this is just great! You knew it was only a matter of time before these guys showed up, but I was hoping that just for once, Biggs could do his dirty work himself!

Chase: How dare you assume that they're going to interfere! Maybe they just want to have a closer view of their friend beating his mortal nemesis!

Harvey: The Axis not interfering is as likely as me giving you a sloppy French kiss!

Chase: What, you want to kiss me now!? We're good friends, Darren, but not that good!

Harvey: Oh would you just stop that for once!

Shadow wearily eyes the Axis as they stand at ringside, while Biggs and Shadow circle each other in the ring. The two men lock up, and Biggs uses his quickness to get a hold of Shadow's arm and get it into a Hammerlock! Biggs follows up by grabbing a hold of Shadow's head from behind, while maintaining the Hammerlock, and delivers the Shockwave Reverse DDT! Biggs pulls Shadow up to whip him towards the ropes, but Shadow reverses, sending Biggs to the ropes instead! Biggs ducks beneath the attempted Big Boot, and back flips off the opposite ropes, catching Shadow with the Springboard Flipping Reverse DDT! Biggs hooks both legs as he goes for a cover
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Harvey: This match is getting out of control!

Biggs is still stomping away at Shadow in the ring as Cyrus and Slade fight over the belt! Cyrus gives Slade a swift kick to the nuts, and takes control of the belt! Assassin comes around and knocks The Beast's legs out from beneath him, forcing him to fall off the apron! Cyrus tosses the belt into Biggs, who catches it and motions for Shadow to get up! The ref turns around right in time to see Biggs nail Shadow in the skull with the Overdrive Championship belt, and calls for the bell! DING! DING! DING!

Paige: Here is your winner, by disqualification, Shadow!

Harvey: What a travesty! Shadow wins the match, but not the belt! Biggs took the easy way out tonight!

Chase: He's still champ, though! And that's what matters!

As the fans boo the DQ, the rest of the Axis and AKA slides into the ring, and a huge brawl erupts between the two factions! Biggs and Shadow are paired off, as is Cyrus and Slade, and Assassin and The Beast! Fist are flying everywhere, and more refs run down to the ring to try and restore order! One of the refs gets knocked out by an errant blow from The Beast!

Harvey: There is pandemonium in the ring as we have to take a commercial break!



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Harvey: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back to APW Overdrive! When we went to commercial, the AKA and the Axis of Awesome began to brawl! As you can see in the ring, they're still going at it!

APW comes back from a commercial break with the AKA and The Axis of Awesome still going at it in the ring! Security has come down to try and help the refs restore order, but it's not happening! Two burly security guys try to peel Biggs and Shadow apart, but both men break the hold of their would be captors, and go right back towards each other, punching and kicking away with reckless abandon! The fans are chanting for the AKA as the melee continues! Suddenly, Max Carter's music hits, and the fans erupt into cheers as he emerges from the back!

Max Carter: Stop this! Stop this now! I have an important announcement that pertains to you, that I think you all want to hear!

The AKA and Axis are still going at it, ignoring Carter.

Carter: I said stop it! If you all don't stop this right now, I'll have no choice but to suspend all of you!

This gets the attention of the two factions, and the refs and security use this opportunity to separate the Axis and the AKA, leading them to opposite corners!

Carter: That's more like it! Now as I was saying, I have an announcement to make regarding One Night In Hell! Now Biggs, you may have gotten to keep your title tonight, but at One Night In Hell, you'll have to defend it against Shadow again!

The crowd pop huge at this announcement, and it draws a scowl across Biggs' face!

Carter: And Cyrus, you'll be defending your Xtreme Title as well, against none other than Slade Craven!

More cheers from the crowd.

Cyrus: (yelling) C'mon, I've already beaten that loser!

Carter: And these two title defenses will take place at the same time as it will be The A$$ Kickers Anonymous versus The Axis of Awesome in the first ever Tag Team Double Title Ladder Match at One Night In Hell!

The crowd erupts with this announcement, going crazy for this huge match!

Carter: This feud between The AKA and The Axis of Awesome has gotten out of hand, so at One Night In Hell, we'll see which faction is truly dominant!

Carter's music hits again as he makes his way to the back. As he leaves, The Axis and AKA bust through the refs and security, and get back to brawling uncontrollably!

Harvey: What a huge announcement from Max Carter here tonight! Let's just hope we can get this ring cleared before the main event, which will be up after this commercial break!

APW Overdrive goes to commercial.

[President Jeff]

Chase: Its Main event time!

Nicky Paige: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is your APW Overdrive main event!

The silence of the crowd stirs around the atmosphere of the arena as it suddenly becomes disturbed by the sound of a horrific and deafening scream, a white mist begins to seep through from the ramp way, its swirling life source, only to cast itself lovingly into the air and towards the stage. The crowd looks on worried, each and every face being filled with simple fear as their hearts beat rhythmically with the bright-sensitive flickering lights of death… a sickening blue light only to swoon over the crowd. Just as any search light does when picking sight of its criminal… another one only to follow it in its quest. Suddenly a large circle of fire arises in a quick counter-clockwise motion, before exploding upwards as a tall dark figure appears within the center of the flames. Followed just seconds later by the pounding beats of "Psychosocial" by Slipknot, as it blares across the helpless PA system.

Paige: Making his way to the ring first, weighing in at 260 pounds, from Los Angeles, California, Victor Hades!

Harvey: While I don't agree with Victor Hades' methods at getting TV time, you can't argue with the results! After interfering in last week's main event, he finds himself facing Pence Weatherlight in the main event this week!

Chase: You could say he's been involved in two main events in a row!

Exhaling calmly he moves casually down the ramp way with the bright white light behind him, as he slides into the ring in a black t-shirt with his logo design across the front clinging securely to his masculine frame. Stepping to the center of the ring while overlooking the crowd disgusted, he lowers his head and brings his fists over his face. He begins throwing clenched fists pounding against his forehead in a violent manner. Screaming words to himself before snapping his head back as his dreadlocks fly from his face, within that moment all four turnbuckle posts are lit up by the explosive pyrotechnics as they erupt. Holding his arms held high with clenched fists, while he then lowers his arms and calmly exhales turning to the stage awaiting his opponent...

The whole arena goes black as "Immortal" by Adema hits, the fans are chattering and looking around confused as a single spotlight hits the entrance ramp. Pence stands there with a long black trench coat without sleeves.

Paige: And his opponent, weighing in at 250 pounds, from Hershey, Pennsylvania, “The Reaper” Pence Weatherlight!

Chase: I don't see why the fans always seem confused when Pence makes his entrance! It's not like he changes his music or enters from a random spot in the crowd every week!

Harvey: Why are you always so overanylitical over little things that don't matter!

Chase: Because the fans should be held accountable for their lack of judgment!

He makes his way down to the ring slapping hands, the spotlight following him until he enters into the ring. Pence stands in the middle of the ring as he raises both of his arms up, sparks fall from the rafters, and the lights come on. Pence gets up on one of the turnbuckles and looks around the arena, the fans with mixed chants some saying "Mr. Main Event", others chanting "Reaper". Pence takes off his trench coat and throws it into the crowd as he goes to the other side and looks out across the vast masses before standing up on the other turn buckle. He jumps down off the turnbuckle and looks at his opponent. The ref calls for the bell, DING! DING! DING!

Harvey: It's main event time!

Victor Hades vs. Pence Weatherlight

The fans are firmly behind Pence, chanting his name as the two men stare down in the middle of the ring. Hades has an unsettling grin across his face, but Pence isn't phased by it. After a few moments, the two men lock up, and after giving Pence a few quick Knees to the gut, Hades gets the advantage, and performs a standing switch to get behind Pence, quickly shooting the Half-Nelson to deliver the Half-Nelson Snap Suplex to the former APW Champion! The momentum of the move forces Pence to roll over onto his belly, and Victor stays on like a Piranha, giving Pence a few stomps to the kidney before pulling locking in a slightly elevated Eastern Stretch! Pence grits his teeth as Hades pulls back hard on the move!

Chase: Hades is trying to wear down Pence early, using moves like this to take as much out of Pence as quickly as he can! He knows it won't end the match, but he does know it will affect Pence as this match goes on!

Harvey: Don't underestimate Pence's resilience, though!

The fans are chanting “Weatherlight! Weatherlight!” stomping and clapping to try and will Pence on! The Devil's Comrade violently shoves Pence's head into the mat as he releases the hold, and he gives Pence a few boots to the back of the head! Pence looks a bit groggy as Hades pulls him up to a vertical base, and Hades whips Pence towards the ropes! Pence ducks the Standing Axe Handle Blow attempted by Hades, and bounces off the far ropes to drill Hades with a Spear! The fans pop at the move, and Pence follows up by getting Hades in a Side Headlock on the mat, wrapping his left arm around Hades' head while using his right hand to deliver a quick barrage of punches to the cranium of his opponent! Hades' dreadlocks snap about with each blow, making the punches look even more effective! After about a dozen punches, Pence gets to his feet while maintaining the Side Headlock, pulling Hades up with him! Pence torques the head of Hades a few times, and Hades tries to break out, giving Pence a couple of elbows to the midsection, forcing Pence to break the hold! Before Hades can take advantage of his new found freedom, Pence stays on the attack, giving Hades a Clubbing Blow to the back! As Hades remains hunched over, Pence quickly drops to a knee and flips Hades over with a Snapmare! With Hades seated on the mat, Pence grabs a hold of Hades' wrists, places his knee in the small of Hades' back, and yanks back hard on the arms, locking in a Kneeling Surfboard type maneuver! The ref asks Hades if he gives up, but Hades shakes his head no, sending his dreads flailing about wildly! A loud “Pence! Pence! Pence!” chant erupts from the Swedish fans, as they root their hero on. Hades' arms begin to shake as he tries to pull them away from Pence, but this prompts The Reaper to pull back even harder, applying more pressure to the shoulders and back of Victor Hades!

Harvey: It looks like Pence is employing a similar strategy as his opponent, trying to wear Hades down with submission moves in the early going!

Chase: He's copying him!What a lazy bum!

Hades focuses to ignore the pain, and pulls his arms together break the hold! He quickly rolls forward to prevent Pence from getting the hold back on, and both men get to their feet, staring each other down in a standoff! Both men get their hands up, and Pence is the first to throw a jab at Hades! The Devil's Comrade dodges the blow and comes in with a Body Punch towards Pence's right, but Pence manages to hop back. Pence goes for an uppercut, but he misses, prompting Victor to give him a Right Hook to the head, which Pence ducks under! The two men then engage in a Collar and Elbow Tie Up, and Pence gets the advantage, giving Victor a quick Snap Suplex! As Hades gets to his feet, Pence gets to his side, and delivers a Side Russian Leg Sweep, bouncing Hades' spine and head off the mat! Pence goes for a cover
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Harvey: Pence goes for the first pinfall attempt of the match, and almost had it!

Chase: Victor Hades is a lot tougher than that! Pence could not have expected to win on that at all!

The Swedish fans are firmly behind Pence, chanting “Reaper! Reaper!” Pence motions for Hades to get to his feet, but instead of getting up, Hades inches his way to towards the ropes, and uses the ropes to pull himself up! Pence rushes at him, but Hades sees him coming, and Back Body Drops him over the ropes to the arena floor! Pence crashes into the floor mats before rolling hard into the barricade! Hades grabs a hold of the top rope, and as Pence slowly gets up, Hades slingshots himself over the ropes and nails Pence with a Crossbody! The fans are booing as Hades gets to his feet and has a sadistic look in his eyes, looking towards Pence and then the ring steps! Hades grabs a hold of the former APW Champ's head and pulls him up, leading him towards the ring steps. The ref has started the mandatory 10 count, and is to “4” as Hades bounces Pence's head off the steps with such force that it echoes throughout the arena! Hades quickly bounces his head off again, and as Pence is laid out on the floor, Hades rolls in and out on “9” to restart the count! Hades pulls Pence back up and bounces his head off the steps twice more! Pence has a far away look in his eyes as Hades lays Pence's face on the top of the steps and climbs up to the top of them, stomping Pence's head into the steps!

Harvey: This is just sickening!

Chase: Hades is showing his prowess in using his environment as a weapon!

The ref warns Hades to get back in the ring, and Hades obliges, rolling in and out to restart the count! Pence's forehead is bleeding as Hades pulls him off the steps and rolls him into the ring! Hades then steps onto the apron, grabs a hold of the top rope, and nails Pence with a Flipping Imploder Leg Drop! The fans sit in a stunned silence as Hades covers Pence
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Harvey: Hades had pretty much taken the crowd out of this contest, but Pence has shown resilience, despite the condition of his forehead!

Chase: The longer this match goes, the more trouble Pence will be in! When you're bleeding like that, not only does it get in your eyes, but you get more and more physically sapped. Pence will need to try and somehow put Hades away in a hurry if he wants to win this one!

Harvey: Unfortunately, I have to agree!

The fans are still cheering The Reaper, but the cheers turn to boos as Victor Hades mounts him and delivers a machine gun like volley of fists to the open wound, trying to get the juices flowing even more! As Hades pulls back his fist to deliver a haymaker, Pence manages to get his hands up to grab Hades' wrists, and flips Hades off of him! Both men get to their feet, and Hades rushes in, but Pence counters by lifting him up for the Battle Testimony Spine Buster! Pence goes for the cover
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Harvey: With that move, Pence is right back into this match-up!

Hades is holding his back as he gets to his feet. Pence gets behind the Devil's Comrade, and gives him a German Suplex! As Victor Hades is down on the mat, Pence locks on the Boston Crab, working the legs and back of his opponent! Hades grits his teeth as he claws desperately towards the ropes! He's within a finger tip of the ropes, but Pence pulls him right back out to the middle of the ring, and sits even further into the small of Hades' back! The fans are in a frenzy, cheering Pence on as he seeks the submission! Hades reaches deep down within himself to make another go at the ropes, and as he's nearly there, makes a lunge at them, getting his hand on the bottom rope! The fans boo as Pence is forced to break the hold. Pence follows the refs directions to back up from the ropes, allowing Hades to pull himself back to a vertical base. Hades glares at Pence as the ref gets out from between the two, and the two men lock up! Pence gets the advantage, despite his bloody face, and is able to maneuver behind Hades, locking in a Full Nelson! After he wrenches Hades around a bit, Pence snaps back to pull off a Full Nelson Suplex, bridging his back to pin Hades' shoulders to the mat
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Chase: Another pinfall attempt by Pence, and another kick out from Victor Hades!

Harvey: This match still has a ways to go by my estimation, though Pence does need to be weary of blood loss!

Indeed, Pence's head is still gushing blood as the two competitors get back to their feet. Hades is able to give Pence a kick to the gut, hunching him over! Hades then runs towards the ropes and bounces off, going for a Springboard Scissors Kick, which Pence just barely dodges! Pence responds by whipping Hades towards the ropes, and takes him down with a Drop Toe Hold! Pence then goes for the Ankle Lock, but Hades rolls onto his back and kicks Pence off back into the ropes! Hades gets up and charges at Pence, but Pence Back Body Drops him over the ropes! Hades lands feet first onto the apron behind Pence, and grabs him by the head, dropping him back across the ropes with such force that the top and middle rope get twisted up, trapping Pence's arms in between them! As Pence is wrapped up, Hades quickly slides back into the ring, running towards the opposite ropes, and coming back to nail Pence in the back of the head with Sinical Behavior! Hades goes for the cover
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Harvey: What a display in courage we're seeing from Pence Weatherlight here tonight! Even though he's battered and bloodied, he's not giving up!

Chase: Hades is throwing everything he's got at Pence! It's only a matter of time before The Reaper tastes defeat!

Pence is holding the back of his head in pain as Victor Hades reaches down to pull him up. However, just like a flash, Pence counters by rolling Hades up into a small package, pinning him
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Paige: Here is your winner, by pinfall, Pence Weatherlight!

Chase: How the heck! Where did that come from!

Harvey: Pence showed his resilience, craftiness, and heart tonight, catching Hades by surprise with the Small Package! Hades gave Pence hell tonight, but in the end, Pence overcame the adversity to get the win!

Chase: Pence got lucky! He got lucky that he caught Hades by surprise, because Victor Hades was in firm control of this match! What a travesty!

“Immortal” blares over the speakers as the fans cheer Pence's victory! Victor Hades has an enraged look on his face as he pounds the mat in frustration! The fans are on their feet as the ref raises Pence's arm in victory! Just then, the cheers from the fans turn into boo’s as Level One walks out onto the ramp.

Chase: These two will face off at One Night in Hell, and Pence is looking better than ever right now.

Pence and Level One exchange words and then from behind, Pence gets knocked down by a clothesline from Hades. Hades stomps on Pence as Level One makes his way down to the ring. With the title in hand, Level One gets into the ring and drops his title and with Hades, begins stomping on Pence

Harvey: Come on, Pence just won a hard fought match here, he is in no shape to defend himself.

The ring bell is ringing as the beat down on Pence continues. They have Pence in the corner and Pence is getting pummeled. Hades grabs Pence who can barely stand at this point and nails the Closed Casket on him.

Chase: We need security in the ring right now!

With Pence knocked out, Level One tells Hades to pick him up. Level One picks up his title and goes to Pence’s face and begins pushing the title against Pence’s face and yelling that he’s not going to win at One Night in Hell. Level One backs up with the title and runs at Pence, but Pence ducks and Level One nails Hades with the belt. Hades goes down and Pence kicks Level One who drops the title. Pence throws Level One into the ropes and catches him with a Lou Thez Press and lays in the punches. Pence gets of Level One and Hades is back up and Pence clotheslines him over the top rope. Level One staggers to his feet, not knowing where he is and Pence grabs him and nails the Heavy Artillery. Level One rolls out of the ring and pulls himself up on the ring barrier. Pence see’s the APW World Title in the ring and picks it up and raises it in the air so Level One can see.

Harvey: We may be looking at the next APW World Champion in a months time.

Chase: When it looked like Level One got the best of Pence again, Pence came through and came up on top tonight.

Harvey: What a night we had tonight, be sure not to miss Overdrive next week. We’re out of time.

Pence continues to celebrate with Level One’s title as Level One is upset and telling the ref to get back his title as Overdrive goes off the air.