Overdrive- Darwin, Australia (09/23/10)

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APW Overdrive comes on the air with loud pyrotechnics shooting from the stage as the theme song continues to blare over the speakers! The Australian fans are in a frenzy as the camera starts to pan the arena, picking up signs. There are a ton of signs for Sally Talfourd, many of them held by males who wish for her to marry them. There's a group of three fans who are holding a three part sign that reads “WE WANT PAYNE!” and another group of fans who are all dressed like members of The Greatness and Red Shield Mafia! As all of this madness goes on, the ringside announcers Darren Harvey and Johnny Chase begin to speak.

Harvey: Ladies and gentlemen, we want to thank you for joining us tonight for another exciting episode of Overdrive! We've got a huge show from here in Darwin, Australia!

Chase: You've got that right, Harv! Tonight we get to see not one, but two Pick Your Poison Matches, one where Biggs gets to pick President Jeff's opponent, and another where President Jeff gets to pick Biggs' opponent!

Harvey: With President Jeff and Biggs on a collision course for One Night in Hell, one can only imagine what they have in store for one another here tonight! But we also got another pair of stipulation matches tonight, as the five already announced participants of the Elimination Chamber match at One Night in Hell will partake in Beat the Clock Challenge Matches!

Chase: Beat the Clock is huge, because whoever can win their match the quickest will be guaranteed to enter the Chamber last! It's a huge advantage!

Harvey: Indeed it is! And for that privilege, we'll see John Green battle his tag team partner Mark Mania in our first Beat the Clock Match, and in our Main Event, it'll be Young Mannie, Sally Talfourd, and Level-One squaring off in a Triple Threat Beat the Clock Match!

Chase: I think you mean “triangling off” in the Triple Threat Match!

Harvey: That's beside the point! Folks, we've got a lot of action to get to tonight, so let's get started!

The lights within the arena suddenly go off as the fans are forced to sit and wait in darkness. The only source of light in the arena comes from the Action-Tron where a large digital clock in on screen. It starts at 1000 hrs and quickly flashes through eventually settling down to ten seconds; where the clock resumes a normal second to second pace. Three. Two. One. The clock hits zero...

Harvey: What the hell is this!?

The Action-Tron suddenly shuts off and the lights come back on. The arena immediately begins to boo at the sight of the APW world heavyweight champion standing in the ring with the APW world title strapped around his shoulder and a smile across his face a mile wide, straight to hell and back. Already wielding a microphone he doesn't hesitate to put it to use.

Level-One: ''Apparently, I'm so fast; I can outrun the speed of light. So quick, you didn't even hear me coming. Or maybe, I'm not as fast as I think. Maybe each one of you are just slow. Slow physically. Slow spiritually and lastly slow mentally. So, which one do you all think it is!?''

Level-One lifts the microphone up in the air to which the fans shout ''Fuck you''; the champion lowers the microphone and shakes his head in disgust.

Level-One: ''That wasn't even one of the options, idiots! Regardless, tonight isn't about you people. It's about me. The APW world heavyweight champion. The same champion that must put his APW world championship title on the line with four other hungry competitors, Young Mannie NOT included. Tonight is an important night. Tonight can possibly determine whether or not I leave APW world champion when I pack my bags and take a trip to spend one night in hell on a frigid night in October...''

Level-One nods his head; respecting the challenge put in front of him. Although he was confident he knew it was going to be a war and that it wouldn't be easy, then again, nothing really is when you're the APW world champion. That's what made the belt so special.

Level-One: ''The later I enter the match the better chance I have in surviving the brutal environment of the elimination chamber. And while most of you would tell me that I didn't need the advantage; I'm not looking to take the hard road just for the hell of it! With said; while the elimination chamber maybe dangerous, violent and quite possibly one of the most feared stipulations the APW has put forth and legally sanctioned; it isn't the chamber my opponents need to fear first and foremost, no. It's Level-One they need to fear!''

The fans boo as Level-One closes his eyes, raises his hands and sucks off the crowds negative reaction. He opens his eyes and drops his hands and simply smiles as he slowly backs away from the centre of the ring, as if to say, ''All that? For me?''; This only seems to enrage the crowd even further which was probably his main intention.

Level-One: ''Tonight, since I've decided to open up the show; I figured, I'd also set the tone loud and clear, as well. Tonight, the participants of the elimination chamber will compete in a beat the clock challenge where person who wins their match the quickest will enter the elimination chamber match last. So, in order to further sell yourself on the idea that I will go on to win this challenge, I've decided to compile a testimonial that supports this soon to be, fact. Now please direct your attention to the Action-Tron, scum!''

Level-One lowers the microphone and turns to the Action-Tron where the video begins to play, pre-recorded testimonials. It begins with an old man with a cane hunched over in his retirement home where his grandsons and daughters had thrown him to rot.

Lester Only's teacher: ''Why yes, that Lester Only was a young whippersnapper. I used to teach a young Lester Only many years ago. He always showed up to class on time. And always did his assignments a day before they were due. Never was he tardy. And though he was sent to the principle office he always seemed to time his answers right and could talk his way out of anything...''

Level-One lowers his head pretending to wipe away a tear as the fans continue to boo. Level-One lifts his head and immediately begins to shout towards the crowd.

Level-One: ''You bastards! How are you boo that man!? You should know that he died of a heart attack days after he shot this video for you, Pigs!''

Huge crowd heat. Level-One curses under his breath as he regains his cool and turns his attention back to the Action-Tron where Testimonial two pops up on the screen. This time it's that of a middle aged African American coach in-between a football practise.

High school coach: ''Lester Only, I remember that kid. He was something special. Several years ago before I got into couching foot-ball, I was the coach of a track team and Level-One was one of my top students. He was never the fastest on the track but he always had a way to pull out a win...''

Old footage plays of Level-One's track meets back in high-school. A gun shot rings out in the air; as the competitors on the track line take off. Level-One immediately starts off in the last place but the lead jumper fails to clear a hurdle, resulting in every other contestant doing the same, until they're a pile of bodies feigning serious ankle and leg injuries, meanwhile—Level-One is left to clear the tracks like nothing happened. The scene fades with Level-One raising his hands as he walks across the finish line.

High school coach: ''Some say he cheated... but ain't no one prove such a thing to this very day.''

Level-One points at himself and mutters the words; ''Me cheat? Never...'' as he leans over the ropes and waits for the next testimonial to play out live on television. The third and final testimonial is that of a girl in her mid-twenties. She's attractive, blonde and blue eyed—basically the girls none of the fans would never get for themselves. She wearing an old cheer leading uniform and does a cheer.

High school sweetheart: ''I-AM-LESTER-ONLYS-EX, I-AM-LESTER-ONLY'S-EX, WHOO-HOOO!''

Level-One shrugs his shoulders. The cheer wasn't that bad if you saw the way her boobs bounced. Precisely, that's how the champion saw things as he gave her a round of applause.

High school sweetheart: ''So, um, me and Lester Only dated for a few months back in school. And let me tell you he was quick with everything but in bed. If only our relationship lasted as long as the good sex did, huh!? He was my first partner and I lost my v-badge after one night with Lester; he moved fast back then. He probably still does today. If you hear this Lester... call me...''

The cheer leaders blows the camera a kiss as the Action-Tron shuts off. The crowd is once again back to booing as loud as they can while Level-One cockily struts backwards settling in the middle of the ring. He straightens up his posture and puts the microphone up to his lips.

''Tonight, Level-One leaves you ALL with a grain in life's hour glass! Tonight, I will BEAT the clock! And there isn't enough time in the world for any of you lowlifes to stop me...''

Level-One slams the microphone down to the canvas as the lights once again go for a split second and when they come back, the APW world champion is out of sight. The disappearing act only gets the crowd that more frustrated as we head to ringside.

Harvey: You know, I'm the first one to say I don't like Level-One or his antics but I think he made his point very clear tonight and I'm sure each competitor approaching their match is going to have Level-One's reassurance of himself in back of their head.

Chase: Wow, Level-One is not only the greatest competitor to ever live but he apparently also has mad game, did you see that chick?

Harvey: I'm happily married, Chase.

Chase: We aren't talking about your cow! You know it's really sad Harvey, that Level-One has been getting more better looking women when he was a teenager then you have in your entire life. You make lots of money, what in the world is your excuse?

Overdrive cuts to a commercial break.

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Overdrive comes back from commercial break with Victor Hades, Shaun Kilgore, Nathaniel Havok, and The Number all already in the ring, awaiting the start of their scheduled tag team match. Shaun Kilgore's music, "The Destination is There," is playing as Kilgore and Hades hand their respective belts to the ref, who hands them to the time keeper and calls for the bell, DING! DING! DING!

Victor Hades & Shaun Kilgore vs. Nathaniel Havok & The Number

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Harvey: With the bell our first match of the night is under way!

Chase: It ought to be a good one, too, as the team of Nathaniel Havok and The Number are the #1 Contenders to the belts held by Victor Hades and Shaun Kilgore respectively!

The match opens up with Shaun Kilgore and The Number in the middle of the ring. Both men eye each other before Shaun makes the first most, and goes for The Number. The Number counters Kilgore's charge with a clothesline, knocking Kilgore to the mat, but Kilgore is back up on his feet instantly. The Number spins around, and tries to go for another clothesline, but Kilgore ducks underneath it, spins and around, and delivers a drop kick to the back of The Number, knocking him to the mat. Kilgore doesn't waste a second, charging at the ropes, only to be hit in the back by a forearm from Nathaniel Havok. The referee comes over and tells him to knock it off, but the cheap shot from Havok gives The Number enough time to get to his feet, and begin stomping onto the back of Kilgore.

Harvey: Oh man, what a cheap shot from Nathaniel Havok.

Chase: Anything you've gotta do to win...

The Number applies a nice abdominal stretch to Kilgore, while simultaneously tagging in Havok. Nathaniel Havok lines up a nice shot to the exposed ribs of Kilgore, and delivers a hard punch straight into Kilgore's rib cage. The referee comes over, and forces The Number to get back into his corner. Meanwhile, Havok backs Kilgore up into his team's corner, and begins kicking into the stomach of Kilgore. The referee breaks it up after five, but as soon as Havok backs up, he goes right back in for some more kicks. Victor Hades tries to get into the ring, but the referee stops him and points him back to his corner. Using Hades as a distraction, The Number places Shaun in a choke hold over the ropes, while Havok starts delivering even more stomach shots. The referee comes and breaks up the two man attack on Shaun Kilgore.

Harvey: Man, Havok and The Number are really doing a number on Shaun Kilgore.

Chase: Thanks for the horrible pun...

Havok tags in The Number, who comes in throwing right hands into the jaw of Kilgore, who is still in the turnbuckle, until finally The Number pulls him out, and goes for the pin.

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Kick out after two. The Number gets to his feet, and tags in Havok. Nathaniel Havok immediately goes to the top rope and goes for the Suicidal Downpour, but Shaun Kilgore gets his knees up, causing Havok to come crashing down on them. Havok hits Kilgore's knees hard, and both men are out cold on the mat! The referee begins the ten count.

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Both men start slowly squirming to their corner.

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Hades and The Number hold their hands out as far as they can as their teammates edge closer.

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Both Havok and Kilgore are almost to their teammates!

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Havok lands the tag and so does Kilgore! The Number comes charging towards Victor Hades, but catches a hard clothesline. Havok gets back to his feet, running towards Hades, only to catch a sickening clothesline, turning him inside out. The Number comes back at Hades, but catches a spinebuster! Hades pulls him up, and goes for another spinebuster! After the second, Hades picks The Number up again, bounces him off the ropes, and hits a third spinebuster! Hades hooks the leg for the pin!

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NO! Havok barely breaks up the pin with a diving axe-handle smash.

Chase: What a move by Havok! Great ring-presence there!

Harvey: This is turning out to be one hell of a match!

Hades climbs to his feet, only to catch a kick to the stomach from Havok. Then a forearm smash to the head, and then another, and another, finally knocking him to the mat. But, out of nowhere comes Shaun Kilgore, who hits Havok with a springboard heel kick! Both men go tumbling across the ring, as The Number finally gets to his feet. With Hades on all fours trying to get up, The Number closes in on him, and locks in a Crossface submission. The referee checks with Hades, but he doesn't tap. Hades tries to slide towards the bottom rope, but the Crossface is locked in tight. Then, Shaun Kilgore comes to the rescue with a baseball slide to the back of The Number, breaking the hold. Kilgore tries to help Hades up, just as The Number gets to all fours. As The Number gets up on all fours, Nathaniel Havok takes a running go, places a foot on The Number's back, and jumps into both Hades and Kilgore with a planche, knocking all three men over the top rope, and to the floor below! The referee begins the ten count!

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Harvey: Holy hell! What a move by Havok!

Chase: Only in APW people, only in APW.

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The Number gets to his feet in the ring, as all three men try to do the same thing outside the ring.

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Havok gets to his feet, along with Hades and Kilgore, they all start fighting their way into the ring.

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Havok gets to the apron, and slides into the ring! Hades and Kilgore get on the apron right behind him, only to catch hard right hands from The Number, knocking them back outside!

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TEN! DING! DING! DING!

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Paige: Here is your winners by count-out, The Number and Nathaniel Havok!

Beethoven's Seventh Symphony begins to play as The Number and Nathaniel Havok stand tall in the ring. Kilgore grabs his belt grumpily and starts to head up the ramp, while Hades just glares at Havok.

Harvey: Well, a win is a win, and The Number and Havok have certainly showed that they can take it to Victor Hades and Shaun Kilgore!

Chase: It doesn't matter! It only matters when the lights are on bright and the titles are on the line!

The scene opens up in the backstage area where we can see Blade and C.J. Gates walking through the hallways, Blade dressed for wrestling and carrying about a half dozen "Blade's #1 Fan" shirts. The two of them seem to be heading in the general direction of the ring entrance, and as they pass ring technicians, Blade hands them one of his T-shirts.

C.J. Gates: So how many of those do you have left?

Blade: Far too many. But giving them away isn't helping me. I'm not making a single dime off of these things this way.

C.J. Gates (Smiling): Well then stop giving them away.

Blade: I still have to get the word out there somehow. The people getting the freebies will spread the word.

Gates shakes his head.

C.J. Gates: You got this thing in the bag this week. Dunpork is going to be done like pork once you're through with him.

Blade: Definitely. I'm feeling good about this match.

C.J. Gates: And don't worry. I'll make sure Old Man Mueller doesn't stick his nose into things.

Blade: Even better. Protecting the investment.

Gates shoots Blade a look as Blade smiles, handing out another free shirt.

C.J. Gates: Before we head out there, just got to grab something from my locker room.

Blade nods as the two continue along the hallways. They turn a corner and come to a door marked "C.J. GATES".

C.J. Gates: Should only take a second.

Gates turns the doorknob and opens the door.

C.J. Gates: What the....

As the camera comes in behind, we can see that the room has been defaced with spray paint. On the wall in three different spots it reads "C.J. SUCK", "BLADES #1 MAN", "SPORTS NUTZ RULE" in big black letters. Gates can only shake his head as Blade pokes his head in behind him.

Blade: Jesus....

C.J. Gates: Those assholes.

Blade: That one's not true right?

C.J. Gates: What? No. Definitely not.

Blade lets out a bit of a sigh as he looks around at the various tags.

Blade: You know what this means, right?

C.J. Gates: That they're going to get what they have coming to them?

Blade: Oh yeah. That is, as long as I'm not late.

Gates nods his head as he backs out of the room. He closes the door, shaking his head, before the two return to walking along the hallways towards the ring entrance way.

Blade: I'll give this to them. They are creative.

Gates doesn't answer as the scene fades out with Blade giving out a few more T-shirts.

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Paige: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!

"Ecstasy of Gold" hits over the loudspeakers, and the fans rise to their feet, booing the Sports Nutz out of the building. "The Excellent Gordie" Gordon Heath leads George Dunpork and Craig "Senior" Mueller out to the ring, with George and Craig looking ever so ridiculous in their entrance attire, with George wearing a Dallas Cowboys football helmet, but with a red circle and slash over the star, and Craig wearing hockey helmet with a visor and a black San Antonio Spurs basketball warm-up suit, with the Ghostbusters style circle slash through the Spurs logo.

Paige: Making his way to the ring first, accompanied by the "Excellent Gordie" Gordon Heath and Craig Meuller, weighing in at 325 pounds, from Dallas, Texas, George Dunpork!

George and Craig are carrying open bags of peanuts with them. As they walk down to the ring, they take continuously take the peanuts out of the bag, hurling them at the fans at ringside.

"Rise to it" by Kiss begins to play over the PA system; the crowd are starting to go a bit nuts as they know what is coming. The lights are beginning to flicker on and off as Blade bursts out from behind the curtains and onto the ramp, with C.J. Gates right there with him!

Paige: And his opponent, accompanied by C.J. Gates, weighing in tonight at 235 pounds, from Manchester, England, Blade!

Steadily strutting towards the ring he catches the attention of some girls in the crowd, he gives them a wink before hoisting himself upon to the ring. Shaking the referees hand his throws his arms up int he air taking a loud cheer with him as he does.

Blade w/ C.J. Gates vs. George Dunpork w/ Craig Mueller

The match opens up with Blade running shoulder first into Dunpork, knocking him flat on his back to the mat. Blade goes for the quick pin, but before the referee can even slap the mat, Dunpork's shoulder is already up. Blade grabs George by the hair, and brings him to his feet. On the way up, he catches a forearm to the gut from Dunpork, and then another, and then one more, enough to cause Blade to release Dunpork. George takes the advantage, bounces off the ropes, and hits Blade with a running shoulder block of his own. With Blade on the mat, Dunpork bounces off the ropes once more, goes slightly airborne, and splashes down hard on Blade with all of his weight. He keeps the position for the pin.

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Shoulder up from Blade. Dunpork begins arguing with the referee while Blade backs up into a corner. While Blade is taking a breather in the corner, Craig Mueller comes over and grabs Blade's head through the ropes, applying a headlock. Blade struggles to call the referee but to no avail, Dunpork has the referee's attention. George notices the situation, and runs over to Blade after Mueller releases the hold. Once again, Dunpork goes for the cover.

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Blade gets a shoulder up after two!

Chase: Blade with his shoulder up again after the interference from Mueller.

Harvey: You mean Mueller helped out Dunpork? That's a surprise...

Dunpork doesn't waste any time with Blade, bringing him up to his feet. He bounces Blade off the ropes, and tries to go for a clothesline on the rebound. But, Blade ducks underneath the outstretched arm of Dunpork, keeps running, bounces off the ropes on his own accord, and comes back hard with a running clothesline to George, knocking him to the mat. Blade picks him up George once more, and hits him hard with a neckbreaker. With George holding his neck, Blade goes for the quick pin.

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Dunpork with a shoulder up. Blade, obviously frustrated, brings a dazed George Dunpork to his feet, and bends his body with an abdominal stretch. The referee keeps checking to see if Dunpork taps, but George just shakes it off. George begins using his weight to push towards the ropes. Blade, being the smaller man, tries to pull back. After a brief struggle between the two men, Dunpork finally shifts his weight enough to get to the ropes and hold on, causing the referee to break the hold.

Harvey: Nice ring presence there by Dunpork.

Chase: Dunpork definitely has a lot of presence...

The referee checks Dunpork to make sure he's okay, but he's obviously milking it. Blade, obviously impatient from the referee and Dunpork taking so long, begins pacing around the ring. Craig Mueller jumps onto the ring apron behind Blade, and begins mouthing off to him. Blade turns around, and takes a running go at Mueller for his earlier attack, but Mueller lowers the top rope, causing Blade to spill out to the floor below. The fans erupt with boos as Blade rolls around with pain and Mueller mouths off at him, but they begin cheering when C.J. Gates takes a running go and knocks Mueller to the floor. The referee, noticing the commotion on the floor, begins counting Blade out.

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Harvey: Blade on the floor and C.J. Gates and Mueller going at it!

Chase: Please, be more obvious, Captain.

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Blade begins stirring.

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C.J. Gates and Mueller are still going at it outside the ring, exchanging blows. Blade slowly begins working his way into the ring.

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Blade fully gets himself into the ring, and Dunpork jumps on him immediately. Dunpork begins pounding away on Blade, causing the referee to break the mount up after a five count. He sends Blade to his corner and Dunpork to his, and let's them go back at it in the middle of the ring, while the security comes down the ramp to try and separate Mueller and C.J. Gates. Both Dunpork and Blade grapple once again, and this time Blade comes out on top. Blade sends Dunpork into the ropes, and hits him hard with a spinebuster. Pointing to the corner, Blade makes his way up to the top turnbuckle, and signals for the RaZorblade. Diving off the top rope, he lands hard onto Dunpork, and goes for the pin!

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THREE! DING! DING! DING!

Winner: Blade

Paige: Here is your winner by pinfall, Blade!

Harvey: For the second week in a row, the tag champs have lost a one-on-one match with one of their opponents for the belts at One Night in Hell!

Chase: If the Sports Nutz weren't in panic mode before this match, they certainly are now! With both Blade and C.J. Gates getting singles victories over them, it certainly is a blow to their collective confidence!

The ref raises Blade's arm in victory as "Rise to It" plays over the speakers and the fans cheer him loudly! Mueller and Heath reach in to the ring and drag Dunpork out, helping him up the ramp as Blade and C.J. Gates celebrate in the ring.

*The scene opens as The RSM is cracking jokes, partying with some women and playing poker as DW grabs his neck and starts cursing as the RSM quickly drop what their doing*

Kingston: What the hell...(Hold up DW and helps too a chair)

(Nero claps his hands and sends away all the guest and cracks the door as the camera peeks in)

Nero: What happened to you DW!

(DW looks around and violently throws his chair at the wall, And rubs his neck again)

DW: S*** happend.....All I know is I was walking up the hallway talking business on my bluetooth when all of a sudden the lights went out and it felt like 3 assholes grab me and start hitting me with punches and kicks! Then after a few minutes of that beating....The lights come on and the roadies is standing around unharmed and shocked! This was a f***ing set-up.....Mannie I'll make it too your match but after that I need too go too the hospital!

Mannie: Who ever did this is going too pay dearly.....And I promise their head DW! As a matter of fact I bet it was Level One that son of a bitch is trying too mess with my family. Well I'm going too mess with his life when I take his gold.....He's going too pay and it's going too a massacre!

(Mannie leaves the scene swinging his singapore cane around look for Level One)

Kingston: Is there anything me and Nero can do?

(DW shakes his head and whispers something too Kingston as they grab their IWF Tag titles and leave also, While DW is trying too rest up before the main event)

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Paige: The following contest is a Pick Your Poison Match

"Raining Blood" by Slayer hits the PA System and the fans jump from their seats, cheering as Hurricane Jeff steps from behind the Entrance curtain. Jeff looks around the arena before making his way down towards the ring. On his way down to the ring, Jeff slaps the hands of his fans, walking all around the ring, making sure all the front row fans get a chance to high five the Mega Star.

Paige: From Toronto, Ontario Canada. He is the President of APW…HURRICANE JEFF!!

Jeff then jumps up on the ring apron and enters the ring through the top and middle ropes and climbs the nearest turn buckle and poses for his fans, who cheer for him some more. Jeff jumps down from the turn buckle and waits for his opponent and just then, Biggs comes out with a mic in hand and the crowd boo’s.

Biggs: Well Jeff, its that time. All week I’ve made you wonder who your opponent would be. Well Jeff, I didn’t have to think to hard to pick the perfect person for your opponent. He is one of the best wrestlers to ever step foot in an APW ring. He is a triple crown APW Champion. He held the Xtreme Title longer than anyone. He is my best friend, he is Simply Awesome. CHRIS CYRUS!!!

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 and stands at the top of the stage, looking out at the crowd.

Paige: And his opponent, From Las Vegas Nevada, weighing in at 240 pounds, Chris....CYRUS!

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 boo's him. Chris gives them all an evil stare and jumps back down into the ring

Chase: Biggs picked Chris for Jeff’s poison tonight. But we don’t know who Jeff picked for Biggs.

Harvey: Hold on a second, Chris is asking for the mic.

Nicky gives Chris the mic.

Chris: Before we get this match going Jeff. First, I just want to welcome you back to APW. This is what, your 3rd? 4th? 10th? Return to APW. Face it Jeff, no one cares about you anymore. No one wants to see you run APW or Overdrive anymore. You know and the fans know that Biggs has been doing a tremendous job as the GM of Overdrive. We took Overdrive and APW to new levels, and now when Biggs beats you at One Night in Hell and takes APW from you, He will take APW to places the its never been before. And Jeff, after I beat you here tonight, consider it a preview of One Night in Hell. So enjoy your time as a boss Jeff. But tonight Jeff, I’m going to show you why I’m Simply….AWESOME!

The crowd boo’s and before Chris can get rid of the Mic, Jeff takes the mic from Chris and the fans cheer

Jeff: Thanks for the welcome back Chris. But there’s one thing you seemed to forget. APW, its my baby. I created if from the ground up. When time we’re tough, I stuck it out and didn’t close shop like many other bosses would have. I’ve done so much for APW to get it where it is today. To get APW the respect is deserves and you know this Chris because you’re an APW Original, you’ve been here since the very first show and have appeareared on ever single APW show. That’s an accomplishment on its own. But the only way I’ll lose APW to anyone, is if I die. There’s no chance in hell that I’m saying “I quit” at One Night in Hell, and just like Biggs will at One Night in Hell, tonight Chris, You Will Fear…..The HURRICANE!

The fans cheer and Jeff gives Nicky back the mic and the bell rings to start this match off

Pick your Poison Match
Chris Cyrus Vs “President” Hurricane Jeff

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The two circle each other and go to lock up, but Chris spins around the boss and rolls him up in a school boy
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They get up and Chris goes for a big clothesline, but Jeff ducks it, hooks Chrises arms and gives him a back slide.
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Both get up, but Jeff grabs Chris and rolls him up in a small package
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Both get back up and Chris kicks Jeff in the stomach.

Harvey: A lot of near falls to kick off this match.

Chase: But Chris has things under control now.

Chris nails Jeff in the face with forearm shots, backing him to the corner. Chris chops Jeff before bringing him to the ropes and gives him an irish whip. Jeff hit’s the ropes and comes back, getting taken down with a knee to the gut and Jeff flips over Chrises knee. Chris stomps Jeff a few times and takes him to the corner where he spears him a few times and then suplexes the boss out of the corner.

Chase: Here’s a little trivia that everyone probably forgot about. Chris Cyrus, when he was The Hardcore Kid, actually defeated President Jeff

Harvey: Its true, but things could be different this time around.

Chris picks Jeff up and slams him in the middle of the ring. He then bounces off the ropes and drops an elbow across his chest and then covers
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Chris sits Jeff up and locks in a chin lock. Jeff fights it and is able to get to his feet and Chris turns the hold into headlock. Jeff elbows Chris in the gut a few times and before he can push Chris off, Chris grabs Jeff by his heads and snap mares him and dropkicks him in the back.

Chase: You see that, President Jeff is washed up. Not only is he going to lose tonight, but he’s going to lose APW to Biggs at One Night in Hell

Harvey: President Jeff is a veteran, but with APW on the line, I don’t think there’s any way to make Jeff say “I Quit”

Chris picks Jeff up and throws him to the corner. Chris runs at him and Jeff gets an elbow up. Chris hit’s the elbow and backs off before running again and Jeff elbows him in the face again. Chris stumbles back and runs one more time and Jeff moves out of the way and Chris hit’s the corner chest first and Jeff rolls him up
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Chris gets up and Jeff hip tosses him. Chris gets up and it met with a kick in the gut. With Chris bent over, Jeff runs off the ropes and connects with a Swinging neck breaker. Jeff covers
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Jeff pulls Chris to his feet and snap suplexes him and then heads to the corner and the fans cheer as Jeff begins climbing the turnbuckle. Chris gets to his feet and Jeff leaps off connecting with the Flying Crossbody Block into a cover
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Harvey: VINTAGE JEFF!

Chase: Oh shut up.

Jeff signals for the Eye of the Hurricane (Diamond Cutter) Chris gets up and Jeff goes for it, but pushes Jeff off into the ropes, Jeff comes back and Chris hooks him for the Straight to Hell (Rock Bottom). Jeff elbows his way out of it and then goes to pick Chris up for the HurraDriver (Kryptonite Krush) But Chris is able to lands on his feet behind Jeff. Chris clubs Jeff in the shoulder blades a few times and then goes for a side belly to back suplex, but Jeff is able to flip over and lands on his feet behind Chris and then locks in the HurraSleeper (Dragon Sleeper)

Harvey: Jeff has won many matches with this hold.

Chase: There’s no way he can put Chris to sleep with that!

Jeff has it locked in and the ref chest on Chris. Just then, Ellie is running down the entrance way and hops on the ring apron. She starts yelling at Jeff about how he ruining her wedding. Jeff lets go of the HurraSleeper and goes over to Ellie. She continues to yell at Jeff and Ellie goes to slap Jeff, but Jeff catches her arm. Ellie tries to get away and the fans cheer as Jeff looks into the crowd. The ref is trying to get Jeff to let her go so Ellie can get off the apron. Chris sneaks in and low blows Jeff. The ref doesn’t see it and Chris rolls Jeff up in a School Boy for the cover
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Winner: Chris Cyrus[/center]

Harvey: Jeff had this match won if it wasn’t for Ellie. No one gets out of the HurraSleeper.

Chase: Please Darren, President Jeff doesn’t have it anymore. And this is just a preview of whats to happen next month at One Night in Hell. President Jeff can say good by to APW and we can say Hello to President Biggs.

Chris rolls out of the ring and the ref follows, raising his arm. Chris celebrates with Ellie as Jeff looks on in the ring while holding his groin. Overdrive goes to commercial.

[biggs]

Overdrive comes back from commercial, and The Axis of Awesome is celebrating Cyrus' victory over President Jeff. Cyrus and Biggs are glad-handing it with anyone they come across on their way back to their office. Ellie is latched onto Biggs' left arm as they head down the hall. As they're walking, they come across none other than Sally Talfourd! Biggs and Ellie's moods are suddenly sour as they see Sally.

Sally: Oh, hi there! Biggs, I just wanted to be the first to congratulate you on picking Chris Cyrus to face Jeff! I mean, you obviously made the right choice, as he won, even though it wasn't on the up-and-up. But still, it reflects well on you, because your pick won!

Cyrus: Shouldn't the congratulations go to me? I mean, I won the match!

Sally shrugs.

Sally: Well, Chris, to be honest, it's kind of hard to have any respect for you after seeing you in your skivies last week. The tread mark in back was nasty enough, but how the heck do you get on on the front of your tightie whities? Actually, I'd rather not know!

Ellie: Yeah, well we'd rather not know you!

Sally: Ellie, you're just as charming as ever. But Biggs, I have to ask you this one question. Why would you book me in a Wedding Party Match against your good friend last week? Based on the two possible outcomes of the match, you either wanted to see Chris Cyrus stripped, or you wanted to see me stripped down to my unmentionables...

Sally's face lights up as though she's just realized something.

Sally: Oh, it must be because you wanted to see me nearly naked! Well, Biggs, if you wanted to see that, all you'd have to do is ask real nice...

Biggs gets flustered at this remark.

Biggs: No! It's nothing of the sort! You see, I was...I was letting Cyrus book his own match! I just approved it!

Sally: Of course you approved of it...

Sally turns to Ellie.

Sally: He's real cute when he gets flustered. Ciao..

Sally walks off as Biggs is still blushing and Ellie is angred. Cyrus doesn't even try to hide the fact that he's staring at Sally's backside as she walks away.

Overdrive cuts back to the arena, where Damian Dimiri is already standing in and warming up.

Paige: The following Contest is a triple threat match. Introducing first, Damian Dimitri

The lights in the arena begin flashing when sirens begin blaring out over the P.A. System as "Accidents" begins playing. Reid Jackson steps out onto the entrance ramp. He pauses at the top of the ramp, lowers his head, and says a quick prayer.

Paige: Making his APW Debut, St. Louis, Missouri. REID JACKSON!

He then runs down the ramp, slides underneath the bottom rope, and rises to one knee. There, he slaps his chest once with each hand, and then rises to his feet.

'Astronaut' by Amanda Palmer comes over the arena, the lights fading down to a low light. Suddenly the crowd is engulfed in a wave of green light before Leila walks onto the stage, bathed in the glow of a spotlight. She looks up above her, then raises her hands slightly as the lights return to normal.

Paige: And their opponent, from Tehran, Iran, LEILA FARRAHI

She walks down to the ring, ringing her hands as she goes; focused on the match, ignoring the nobodies boo-ing her as she passes them. She walks up the steps, steps through the ring and looks to the skies again. After a moment's pause, she casts a mocking look over the crowd before she removes her khimar, folding it and handing it over to the official. She flicks her hair out a few times then rolls her shoulders over a few times, warming up for the match.

Leila Farrahi Vs Reid Jackson Vs Damian Dimitri


The match starts and the two guys decide that they should double team Leila. Reid and Damian back Leila into the corner and start attacking her like Hyenas. They pull her out of the corner and throw her into the ropes. Both guys go for a Back Body drop, but Leila is able to grab both of the guys heads and brings them down with a DDT. Leila gets up and dropkick Damien who rolls out of the ring. Leila picks Reid up and throw him to the corner. Leila runs at him and monkey flips Reid out of the corner. Leila jumps up to the middle ropes and with Reid on his feet, Leila jumps off and catches Reid with a Tornado DDT and then covers
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Harvey: Leila is trying to end this quick.

Chase: Let me remind everyone, you don’t have to be pinned to lose this match.

Leila gets up and Damien is back in the ring and he clotheslines Leila from behind. Damien picks Leila up, giving her a Belly to Belly suplex. Reid gets up and picks Leila up and gives her a double arm DDT. Damien then gets on the ring apron and spring boards in with an elbow drop on Leila. Damien then covers
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Harvey: Uh-oh

Chase: I had a feeling this would happen

Damien gets up and shoves Reid. Reid comes back and punches Damien in the jaw and punches him to the corner. Reid chops Damien and then throws him to the opposite corner. Reid runs and clotheslines Damien in the corner and then grabs him, giving him a snap suplex and then goes for a cover
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Leila kicks Reid in the head as he gets to his feet and Leila grabs Reid’s arm and goes the high angle Fujiwara armbar, but Reid is quick to get to the ropes to force the break. Leila runs at Reid who gets up next to the ropes and Reid lifts her over the top rope, but she lands on the ring apron. Damien is up and he and Reid start exchanging punches. Reid gains the upper hand and then lifts Damien up in a military Press. Leila springboards off the ropes and connects Reid with a dropkick. Reid goes down and Damien falls on top of Reid for a cover
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Harvey: That almost back fired on Leila there.

Leila pulls Damien to his feet and throw, gives him a few forearm shots and then throws him into the ropes, but Damien reverses it and connects Leila with a spinning Heel kick. Damien pulls Leila up by her hair and then gives her a belly to back suplex. Damien goes to Leila’s legs and locks in the Long Island Mapleleaf (Texas Cloverleaf). Damien has it locked in and Leila screams in pain. Reid comes over and kicks Damien in the head. Damien drops Leila’s legs and Damien is out on his feet as Reid grabs Damien and lifts him up over his shoulder and gives Damien a running power slam. Reid covers
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Reid puts Damien in the corner and gives him a couple of shoulder thrusts and then goes over to Leila and throws her towards Damien. Leila runs up Damien and goes for the Whisper in the Wind and lands it on Reid. Leila is able to grab Reid’s leg for a cover
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Damien grabs Leila and throws her out of the ring. Damien grabs Reid, picks him up and hooks him up for a suplex. Damien goes go lift Reid, but Reid blocks it. Reid then lifts Damien up, holding him for a few seconds and then as he drops him, turns the move into an RKO.

Chase: What a move, did you see that Darren!

Harvey: He calls that The Black Crush

Reid rolls Damien over and covers
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Winner: Reid Jackson

Chase: A Big Debut win here for Reid Jackson.

Harvey: An impressive victory.

Reid Celebrates his victory as we go to commercial.

[biggs]

Paige: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a Beat The Clock Challenge!

The fans cheer at the announcement, and cheer even louder as "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.

Paige: Making his way to the ring first, weighing in tonight at 265 pounds, from Atlanta, Georgia, 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 lets 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 awaits for the bell to ring.

"This Means War" by Busta Rhymes plays out over the loud speaker as on the jumbo tron a giant video of Mark Mania's career highlights plays. Mark Mania walks out from behind the curtain with his arms in the air. He comes out in a full suit, as he is walking down the ramp he offers arrogant yet charming looks to crowd as he removes the suit coat, tie, and shirt while walking down the ramp and throws them into the crowd.

Paige: And his opponent, weighing in tonight at 235 pounds, from Melrose, Massachusetts, Mark Mania!

He slides in ring under the bottom rope and lifts his arms to the crowd before entering his corner. The two men shake hands as the ref calls for the bell, DING! DING! DING! A timer starts a 0:00 as the match begins!

Beat the Clock Challenge
John Green vs. Mark Mania

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Harvey: This is an interesting match up, as these men are actually quite good friends!

Chase: We'll see how strong their friendship is when a chance to enter the Elimination Chamber match last is on the line!

The two men immediately lock up in the middle of the ring, with Mania getting the advantage! He shoots Green towards the ropes, who ducks the attempted Clothesline on the rebound! On the second pass, Mania telegraphs the Back Body Drop, and Green puts on the breaks, and grabs a hold of Mark Mania's arms, trying to lock him in for the Headsplitter! Mania struggles a bit while Green tries to hook the arms, but it's too early in the match, and Mania succeeds in hitting the Back Body Drop he was trying to go for earlier! Green is clutching his back in pain at the 0:30 mark, and Mania keeps on the pressure, pulling Green up by the head and giving him a few stiff punches to the face before pulling him in for a DDT! Mania goes for the first cover of the match, 1
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Harvey: I'm sure Mark didn't expect to get Green that early, but the fact is, the winner of this match will set the time to beat for tonight's main event!

Chase: Exactly! You want to win this match quick, because it doesn't matter unless you get that coveted final entry into the Chamber!

The fans are split almost down the middle for Mark Mania and John Green as Mania pulls his friend up by the head! On the way up, Green shoots a couple of hard elbows to the midsection of Mark Mania, winding him a bit! This gives Green the opening he needs to wrap his arms around Mark and get behind him! He uses one of his arms to club Mark in the back a few times before locking him up into a Full Nelson and snapping his hips back to hit with a Full Nelson Suplex! Green bridges his back to make it a pinning predicament, 1
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Harvey: John Green has Mark Mania in a real pickle here! He's had Mania locked up for more than half a minute, and if Mania doesn't tap out here, he could suffer irreparable damage!

Chase: Not to mention that Green will make it very difficult for the others participating in the Beat the Clock Challenge to beat a time of nearly a minute and a half!

Mania's hand is just short of the rope, and he realizes the John Green is using his size advantage well. Mania contorts his body in a way that he's able to just barely get his foot on the ropes, although it increases the torque of Green's move while he does so! Green immediately lets go as soon as the ref tells him Mark reached the ropes, and the former APW Heavyweight Champion takes a couple of steps back to allow Mark to get to his feet. By this point, the clock is at 2:07, and it takes Mania about 10 seconds or so to reach his feet. Once he's up, Green comes charging in, but Mania sidesteps him, sending Green bouncing into the ropes! Green falls back first hard to the mat, and Mania is right there to drop a Standing Elbow Drop with his good arm! Mania pulls his friend back up to his feet and gives him a few hard shots to the face before whipping him towards the corner! Green crashes chest first into the turnbuckle, and is propped up in that position. Mark saunters over and begins to deliver a series of Shoulder Rams into the small of Green's back! After about three rams, Mark Mania hooks his buddy up and delivers a beautiful German Suplex! However, Mark is holding his arm a bit as he goes for a quick cover on Green, 1
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Chase: So what do you think is more difficult in these Beat the Clock Challenges, Darren, setting the time, or beating the time?

Harvey: I've got to say beating the time. But that's not to say that setting the time isn't stressful! Whoever wins this match wants to set an unbeatable time!

Both men are to their feet at roughly the same time, and Green goes for a punch, which Mark blocks with his bad arm! Mark immediately grabs his arm in pain, giving Green the chance to run to the ropes and nail him with a High Knee! As Mania gets up, Green nails him with a Running Clothesline, and runs through, catching Mania with another Clothesline as he gets up again! Green then pulls Mania up by the head, and gives him a Vertical Suplex, and goes for another pin, 1
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Harvey: Neither one of these men are going to give up without a fight! They want the advantage that comes with entering the Elimination Chamber last!

Chase: I told you these two friends wouldn't play nice with such a large prize on the line!

By this point, Mania just mounts Green, and begins to go to town on Green's face, slamming him with fist after fist! Green takes this abuse for the better part of 10 seconds before reaching up and grabbing a hold of Mania's arm, rolling out and getting him trapped in another Armbar! Of course, Green transitions it into a Tap Out again, trying to make Mania submit! However, due to the roll through, Green doesn't have great ring positioning, and Mania is able to get a hold of the bottom rope! The clock is up to 5:00 even as Green lets go, the frustration building on his face! He gets to his feet and pulls Mania out, looking to hook him in for the Head Splitter once more! However, before he can even get it on, Mark wriggles out and pops up to give Green a hard kick to the gut, hunching him over! He pulls Green in hooks both the arms, jumping up and spinning John and himself 180 degrees in the air, nailing the Mania Madness! Mark goes for the cover, 1...2...3! DING! DING! DING! The clock stops at 5:24.

Winner: Mark Mania[/center]

Paige: Here is your winner, by pinfall, in 5 minutes and 24 seconds, Mark Mania!

Harvey: Mark Mania sets the time to beat with that hard fought victory!

Chase: I'll say! There were several times in that match where I thought John Green had it won, but Mark Mania held on tight, and was able to get the win here tonight!

“This Means War” blares over the speakers as the ref raises Mania's arm in victory.

[biggs]

Paige: The following contest is a tag team match scheduled for one fall

City by Hollywood undead begins to play over the PA and out comes Eric Steel and Branden Harvey. They both stop at the top of the ramp, lift their arms in the air as Pyro shoots off

Paige: Introducing first, at a combined weight of 375 pounds, the team of Eric Steel and Branden Harvey

The get to the ring and they slide in under the bottom rope. The two climb the top rope and look into the crowd as they boo them. They jump down and wait for their opponents

The arena lights dim as we see green and blue strobe lights flashing around the arena while "Dragula" plays as the titan tron lights up showing the AKA logo as we see Slade Craven & Assassin make there way through the curtain. Both men slowly stroll through the curtain with Slade leading the way as he's wearing his black jacket and sunglasses while Assassin has on an AKA t-shirt.

Paige: And their opponents, at a combined weight of 500 pounds, The Ass Kickers Anonymous!

both men stand at the top of the ramp and look at each other before walking down the ramp as "Dragula" continues. Slade walks down the ramp shaking hands with several of the fans while Assassin does the same. Both men reach the bottom of the ramp as Slade walks around one side of the ring and Assassin walks around the other. Both men walk halfway around the ring and climb onto the apron as they step through the ropes into the ring as Slade runs and climbs on the near by turnbuckle posing as he removes his sunglasses while Assassin removes his t-shirt tossing it out into the crowd.

Tag Team Match
Branden Harvey & Eric Steel Vs The AKA

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Branden and Assassin start the match off. The two go to lock up and Branden gets a thumb in on the eye of Assassin and then backs Assassin to the corner where he punches and chops him. Branden then brings him over to Eric and tags Eric in. Eric grabs Assassin and throws him into the ropes and then takes him down with a drop toe hold. Eric runs off the ropes and drops an elbow on the back of Assassin’s head and then covers
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Chase: Eric and Branden are working well as a team early on.

Harvey: The AKA have been a team for years. They got experience over these two as a team.

Branden picks Assassin up who counts it with a Jaw Breaker and makes a tag to Slade Craven. Slade gets into the ring and Branden runs at him and Slade gives him an arm drag and then picks him up and suplexes him in the middle of the ring. Slade goes over and Punches Eric off the apron. Slade picks Branden up and throws him in the corner. Slade runs and gives Branden a Monkey Flip. Branden flies to the middle of the ring. Branden gets to his feet and gets taken down with a clothesline. Branden gets up and Slade runs off the ropes, but Eric is back on the apron and knee’s Slade in the back. Branden kicks Slade in the gut and gives him the X-Factor and tags in Eric.

Chase: Smart tag by Branden.

Eric runs off the ropes and gives Slade a running Knee drop to the skull and then goes for a cover
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Eric brings Slade to the middle ropes and leans him over it and begins choking him. The ref counts 1.…2...3...4.…Eric gets off. Eric taunts Assassin who tries to get into the ring. The ref stops him and Branden goes outside the ring, grabs Slade’s hand and pulls it over the middle rope, continuing the choke. Assassin gets back on the ring apron and Branden backs off Slade. Eric grabs Slade and brings him to the middle of the ring and hooks him up for a suplex, but Slade counters with a Small Package.
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Both guys get up and Eric runs at Slade taking him down with a back elbow to the face. Eric tags in Branden and Eric picks Slade up, hooks his arms from behind and Branden kicks Slade in the gut. Branden grabs Slade in a front face lock and brings him to the middle of the ring and DDT’s him. Branden covers
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Harvey: There’s no quitting in Slade Craven, but he needs to tag out now.

Branden signals for the end. He drags Slade near the corner and climbs to the top rope. Branden leaps off with a frog splash and Slade moves. The fans cheer as Slade crawls to Assassin and makes the Tag. Assassin comes in and takes Branden down with a clothesline and Eric comes in and runs at Assassin, but Assassin grabs Eric by his head and tosses him over the top rope. Slade is back in the ring and the AKA gives Branden a double hip toss. Slade grabs Branden around the waist and the AKA does a STO/German Suplex combo double team move. Assassin then covers branden
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Slade then leaps over the top rope to take Eric out with a Cross Body, but Eric moves and Slade hit’s the mat. Assassin grabs Branden and puts Branden head between his legs and lifts him for the Fall From Grace (Razor’s Edge) but Eric gets into the ring and low blows him Assassin. The ref see’s it and automatically calls for the bell

Winner by Disqualifaction: The AKA[/center]

Chase: Its about time the AKA get their first win since returning to APW

Harvey: I’m sure they didn’t want to win this way

Eric and Branden begin double teaming Assassin with stomps and then Slade gets into the ring. Eric and Branden are quick to exit the ring and head up the ramp. Slade then helps Assassin up and the ref raises the winners hands. The AKA celebrate their victory as we go to commercial.

[biggs]

Paige: The following contest is a Pick Your Poison Match, where President Jeff chose Biggs' opponent. It is scheduled for one fall!

“Spaceman” blares over the loudspeakers.



Blue laser lights shoot from the stage as strobe lights flash about the arena. Biggs enters to a chorus of boos, accompanied by Ellie and flashes his trademark smirk before making his way down the ramp to the ring. Biggs is dressed in purple ring gear with gold accents, and a gold jacket with purple accents and feathers. On the back of the jacket, there's the “W” logo of the University of Washington. Ellie is dressed in a red blouse with white pants.

Paige: Making his way to the ring first, accompanied by Ellie, weighing in tonight at 217 pounds, from Seattle, Washington, Biggs!

Harvey: Earlier tonight, Biggs picked Chris Cyrus as President Jeff's opponent, with Cyrus coming out on top in that match! I wonder who Jeff has picked for Biggs?

Chase: It won't matter! Whowever Jeff has in store for Biggs, he'll be able to overcome that challenge, and prove his superiority to Jeff even before One Night in Hell!

Biggs mocks the fans as he heads towards the ring, and once he reaches the ring, he holds the ropes open for Ellie, and slingshots himself over the ropes into the ring. Once in, Biggs and Ellie head to the center of the ring and he raises his hands up, index fingers pointed upwards, prompting blue fireworks to shoot from the turnbuckles. Biggs stands there as Ellie removes his shades and jacket, giving him a peck on the cheek as he looks to the stage to see who his opponent will be, asking Ellie to get him a mic. The lights go back to normal as the crowd waits in hushed anticipation. President Jeff appears on the Action-Tron, and the fans pop as he begins to speak.

Jeff: So Biggs, I bet you're pretty happy about the fact that Chris Cyrus beat me earlier tonight.

Biggs interrupts him.

Biggs: You're darn right I am! And let me tell you this, Jeff, it doesn't matter one bit who you've picked to face me here tonight, because just as Cyrus beat you, I will beat them. Why, because I'm quite simply...

Jeff interrupts him now.

Jeff: I know, “Out of the this world!” Well, Biggs, your opponent tonight may not be out of this world, but I'm pretty sure that you've never beaten him before. But rather than wasting everyone's time with some painful monologue, I figure I'll just let him make his entrance, and kick you @$$!

Harvey: Who's going to be Biggs' opponent?

The Action-tron bursts to static as the lights all dim down and begin to flash different colors at random, the fans turn their eyes to the entrance ramp, as all the light go out. A voice comes out over the speakers saying "Baby don't fear the Reaper." and the crowd goes wild! Biggs is pissed as "Everything" by Pillar hits the speakers now and the lights begin to flicker red, white, and blue. Pence walks out on to the entrance rampand he stops at the top and looks out around the arena. The fans all begin to chant "Mr. Main Event" and he slowly brings his hand up for a salute, but halfway there he jerks it up, and two blue pyros explode beside the ramp. He then starts to walk down the ramp, slapping hands, and taking pictures with fans.

Paige: And his opponent, weighing in at 250 pounds, from Hershey, Pennsylvania, making his return to APW, Pence Weatherlight!

Harvey: OH MY GOSH! Can you believe it!? Pence Weatherlight is back! Pence is back! Pence Weatherlight is President Jeff's choice to face Biggs here tonight!

Chase: This is unbeleivable! Pence retired due to a major arm injury! Should he even be here tonight?!

Harvey: Whether he should be or not, it doesn't change the fact that this is a huge turn of events! If you would have told me earlier today that we'd be seeing Biggs take on Pence Weatherlight here tonight, I would have called you liar right to your face!

Biggs is sneering in the corner as Pence reaches the ring, and walks up the steps. He then steps into the ring and raises both of his arms in the air as fireworks shoot from all four turnbuckles! The fans are chanting “REAPER! REAPER!” as Pence soaks in their adoration. The music dies down, but the chants do not as the ref calls for the bell, DING! DING! DING!

Pick Your Poison Match
Biggs vs. Pence Weatherlight

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The two men circle around the ring a bit, Biggs hurling insults at Pence while they do so, while Pence maintains intense focus. The two men tie up, and Biggs gets the advantage, tying up Pence's left arm into a Hammerlock! Biggs has it in tight, and is yelling at Pence, “I got your arm! I got your arm!” in a mocking tone, as if Pence were a child.

Chase: That's Pence's bad arm Biggs has there!

Pence slaps his own shoulder to keep the blood flowing in that area before whipping around and reversing the Hammerlock, using his height advantage to apply more torque to the hold!

Harvey: It doesn't look that bad to me!

Biggs is on his tippy-toes, trying to aleviate some of the pressure from the hold, and manages to roll out of the Hammerlock, kicking up with his feet to knock Pence off as he rolls through! Biggs rolls up to his feet, but is immediately greeted with a hard Clothesline from Pence, taking him down to the mat! Biggs gets back up to his feet, and goes down again with the Clothesline! Biggs is slightly loopy as he makes his way back to his feet, and Pence hooks him up for the Heavy Artillery! Biggs elbows his way out of the move though, and gives Pence a Dropkick to the Knee, bringing “The Reaper” down to one knee! Biggs follows up with a stining Shining Wizard that nails Pence right on the back of the head! Biggs goes for a quick cover, hooking both legs, 1
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Pence kicks out! Biggs stays on the attack, getting to his feet and giving Pence a few hard stomps to the forehead before turning the bigger man over onto his belly and hooking his arms into a Double Underhook before striking Pence multiple times with the Ultimate Knee Strikes to the crown of the head! From here, Biggs locks in a High Angle Armbar on Pence's left arm, trying to get a submission victory!

Chase: This is a smart strategy from Biggs, trying to end this one quickly by exploiting Pence's arm!

Harvey: I've got to believe it'll take a lot more than this to take out Pence Weatherlight, but if this match does go long, the damage Biggs is doing to Pence in the early going may play a large factor!

Biggs arches his back to apply more pressure to the hold, but Pence is showing no signs of giving up! Biggs releases the hold and gives Pence a hard kick to the shoulder before reaching down to pull Pence up by the head! Pence is holding his left arm in pain as “The Spaceman” gets him back up to a vertical base, and Biggs continues his focus on the left arm, locking it into another Hammerlock and reaching up with his other arm to wrap it around the head of Pence while maintaining the hold, falling down to deliver the Shockwave DDT! The crowd boos loudly as Biggs gets right back up and proceeds to stomp the living daylights out of Pence's shoulder! Biggs then gets down to one knee, and leans Pence up, applying a Vertical Armbar while placing his knee right in Pence's shoulder joint! The fans are trying to will Pence on as Biggs locks in the hold tight!

Chase: This is where Biggs is so dangerous, where he picks a part of an opponents body and hones in on it!

Harvey: Pence's problems with his left arm are well documented, and Biggs is taking advantage of that. Pence needs to do something to turn this match around before Biggs does too much damage to that arm!

Pence grits his teeth in pain as Biggs has the hold in tight, yelling at Pence to tap out! The fans begin to clap and chant “Let's go Pence! Let's go Pence!” trying to encourage their hero! Pence reaches down deep from within, and uses his free arm to push Biggs' knee from his shoulder joint before powering his way out of the move, pulling his arm hard to flip Biggs over and break the hold! He flips Biggs over with such force that Biggs' rolls right out of the ring to the floor!

Harvey: Look at that power displayed by Pence! I think that may be proof that his arm is just as strong as ever!

Chase: It's got to be adrenaline! There's no way that Pence could have strength enough in that arm to just flip Biggs over like that!

Pence is holding his arm in pain a bit as he makes his way to his feet, and he notices Biggs rising up himself on the arena floor. Pence shakes his arm to regain feeling as he waits for Biggs to get to his feet, and once he does, Pence gets a running start and dives through the ropes, nailing Biggs with Diving Spear! The back of Biggs' head hits the foot of the ramp as the fans cheer wildly for the move! Pence is a little worse for wear himself after the move, but pops up to appeal to the fans as Biggs lays there, holding his head in pain! In the ring, the ref begins the mandatory 10 count!

“1!”

Harvey: What a move by Pence! It was high risk, but it yielded a high reward!

Chase: Pence is crazy to try that kind of a move considering the condition of his arm! He's going to hurt himself even more!

Harvey: I don't think Pence is concerned about that! His goal each and every match is to come out here and give his fans all he can, and he's doing just that here tonight!

“2!”

Pence pulls Biggs up by the head, and gets to the side of him, delivering a Side Russian Leg Sweep on the floor!

“3!”

“4!”

“The Reaper” pulls Biggs up by the head and bounces his head off the apron before rolling the General Manager back into the ring and sliding in himself. Pence goes for an immediate cover, 1
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Biggs rolls his shoulder up!

Harvey: Pence almost had him there!

Chase: Did not! Biggs is a lot more resiliant than you give him credit for!

Pence doesn't waste any motion, and instead of going for another pinfall attempt, he instead mounts Biggs and begins to unload a flurry of lefts and rights that connect solidly with Biggs' face until he's able to get his hands up to defend himself! Pence continues to pummel his arrogant opponent as Biggs tries all he can to defend himself, but Pence is stopped short once Biggs reaches up and pokes him in the eyes, drawing loud boos from the crowd and an admonishment from the ref! Biggs squirms out of the mount position and gets up behind Pence, giving him a Short Dropkick to the back of the head! Biggs then grabs a hold of Pence's arm and drags him to the ropes, wrapping Pence's arm around the bottom rope and applying a Modified Key Lock! Pence screams in pain as the ref counts to five! Biggs lets go on four, and stands up, feigning innocence as the ref gives him an earful! Pence ends up rolling out onto the apron, and as he's trying to recover, Biggs turns his attention back to him, grabbing up Pence's left arm and straightening it out, holding Pence's shoulder socket up against the bottom rope before falling backwards and catching Pence's arm on the bottom rope! Pence falls off the apron as his arm bounces off the bottom rope, and Biggs gets back to his feet in the ring, gloating as the ref begins the 10 count!

Harvey: What a nasty series of moves from our General Manager there!

Chase: Biggs is hellbent on destroying Pence's arm here tonight!

“1!”

“2!”

“3!”

Pence hasn't made any attempt to get up at all, holding his arm as he lays on the floor! Biggs flashes his trademark smirk in the ring!

“4!”

“5!”

The fans begin to clap and cheer, trying to will Pence on, who still hasn't even made any progress in possibly getting up. By this point, Ellie has come over to the same side of the ring as Pence, and is taunting him!

“6!”

“7!”

Harvey: Pence needs to try to get back into the ring and quick!

Chase: He's going to get counted out for sure!

In the ring, Biggs raises his arms triumphantly, drawing loud boos from the crowd, but the boos turn to cheers as Pence begins to make his way up to one knee!

“8!”

Pence is using his good arm to pull himself up by the apron, and the fans are on the edge of their seats as he's racing the ref's count!

“9!”

Biggs' expression immediately changes from triumph to rage as Pence barely rolls into the ring at the last second! Biggs is right on him again, grabbing a hold of the top rope and stomping Pence mercilessly until the ref intercedes! The ref steps between Biggs and Pence, pushing Biggs back to give Pence some room to get up to his feet.

Harvey: Biggs almost got himself disqualified there, not giving Pence room to get up!

Chase: That would be a weak call by the ref, if you ask me!

As Pence gets back to his feet, Biggs comes in guns a blazing, going for a Flying Forearm! Pence ducks, causing Biggs to fall hard to the mat! Pence then pulls the arrogant GM up and nails him with The Reload, arching his back as he pins Biggs' shoulders to the mat, 1
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Harvey: Pence really has such an explosive style! He may have his back against the ropes for most of a match, but he can end it in a heartbeat if he has to!

Chase: NONONONONONONO!

Pence gets back up to his feet and rubs his shoulder a bit as he motions for the Heavy Artillery! Biggs slowly gets to his feet, and once he's up, Pence hooks him in the Urinagi position! But before Pence can deliver the move, Chris Cyrus shows up from out of nowhere with a clubbing blow to the back! DING! DING! DING!

Winner: Pence Weatherlight[/center]

Paige: Here is your winner, by disqualification, Pence Weatherlight!

The fans are booing loudly as Biggs and Cyrus double team Pence Weatherlight, attacking him with fists and feet before whipping him towards the ropes. Biggs takes him down with a Drop Toe Hold, while Cyrus follows up with an immediate Leg Drop to the back of the head!

Harvey: This is unnecessary! This is uncalled for! Pence had Biggs on the ropes, and Cyrus came in to draw the DQ!

Chase: Why are you complaining!? Pence still got the win! But while he may have won the match, it looks like Biggs and Cyrus are going to win the war!

The two begin to pull him up, and loud cheers can be heard from the fans as President Jeff runs out from the back, running down the ramp like a man on fire! Biggs and Cyrus drop Pence and get out of dodge lickity split, escaping through the crowd as Jeff slides into the ring! He helps Pence up, and the two of them glare from the ring as Biggs and Cyrus stare back at them from the crowd!

Harvey: We have a tense situation here!

APW Overdrive goes to a commercial break with Jeff and Pence trading loud insults with Biggs and Cyrus from the crowd!

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The scene opens up backstage in Pence's locker room with Pence Weatherlight and Jeff talking heatedly about what happened in the match, Pence seems a little more than livid, and is rubbing his arm a bit, while Jeff looks casual and apologetic for not stopping things before they escalated. Pence sits down and shakes his head.

Pence: It really isn't your fault. Sorry to lash out at you like that. I was just so close you know... to teaching that punk ass bitch a lesson in respect that he would not forget for a good long time.

Jeff nods his had as Pence continues to rub his arm.

Jeff: Your arm alright? Maybe it was too soon for you to come back after all...

Pence: Too soon? Seriously Jeff, if you hadn't wanted my help you would have never rang me up in Hershey, and brought me to your physicians to fix me up. I will be fine...besides its just a little sore and the doctor told me that it would be if they focused on my arm. It is going to take a lot more than that to keep Mr. Main Event out of the APW for good.

Jeff smiles and then sits down next to him, putting his hands in his lap, and looking around the locker room. Pence clears his throat and then speaks up once Jeff looks over to him.

Pence: So... what is our next move?

Jeff: I thought you were only interested in fighting Biggs once to teach him a lesson...

Pence: Yeah, but Biggs and Cyrus raised the bar, and now it is time for us to raise the bar one more time. I'm more than willing to teach that bitch boy Biggs and his fag butt brother Cyrus a lesson in pain. As a matter of fact I have something else planned for those bitches.

Jeff: Now I'm interested. Tell me what you got in mind...

Pence: Well....

A sudden knock at the door brings the two back to reality and Pence turns his head to look at the door and then in a casual tone he speaks to Jeff.

Pence: We will talk about it tomorrow.

Jeff: Alright.

Pence: Come in!

Pence shouts at the person behind the door, a lady walks in, some one Pence has never seen before in his life, but he shrugs his shoulders, and nods at Jeff. Who quickly takes the hint and leaves Pence alone with the lady.

Storm: Was that President Jeff?

She asks as she closes the door behind her and comes over to sit next to Pence. Pence nods his head and then looks at the wall on the other side of the locker room.

Storm: What were you two discussing?

Pence: Nothing really, just a pep talk about what happened tonight.

Pence then turns to look at the lady and then raises an eyebrow.

Pence: Do I know you?

Storm: No, but I'm a new interviewer for APW. I came here to get your take on the match that just occurred out there.

Pence snatches the microphone out of her hands, much to the surprise of the young lady, and then brings it to his mouth.

Pence: Excuse me for a second...LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! MR. MAIN EVENT IS BACK ON OVERDRIVE!

The fans outside in the arena are going crazy and chanting "Weatherlight" as Pence hands the microphone back to her.

Pence: Sorry... it has been a while since I said those words so I wanted to get them out of my system before I exploded. How can I help you?

Storm: Your thoughts?

Pence: Right! You want to know my thoughts about tonight?

Storm: Yes, I do.

Pence nods his head and then rubs his beard which has been growing for the past week and then begins to speak.

Pence: Three months ago...I was taken out of my prime and forced to be a common man. I lived along side the people for two months, but all the while I could think of only the things I had lost. My championship, my honor, my pride as a fighter, and my career. All of it, I had lost because of two men...Biggs and Level One. I owed them you see. I owed them the ass kicking of a lifetime, but everyone had already counted me out... said I was done, that there was nothing left in the tank to give to professional wrestling, that I was going to fade away into the anales of history without any sort of memorial or praise for the accomplishments that I had achieved. Then he called. President Jeff needed me to come back, he knew that if he came back alone without back up, Biggs and Cyrus, and hell maybe even Level One would jump on him and end him before he could do anything for this company. He told me he could fix me up...make me whole again...make me as if I had never left this company in a sorry turn of events. He said there would be risks and for a second I contemplated this in my head. A normal man would be skeptical, he would be afraid to even attempt what I was about to agree to, but I was not a normal man. I am a warrior and risks are part of my job.

So I said yes. For a month I went through experimental treatment after experimental treatment until finally this arm of mine.

Pence points at his arm that is sore and then turns to look at the camera.

Pence: Was whole again. You see, I had been watching the show on and off, watching as the horrible state of things got worse, and worse with every Pay Per View. I watched as villainy continued to rise in my absence, and as it did I had wanted to come back. I had always wanted to come back and wipe that smug look of superiority off of Level One's face and kick Shaun Kilgore right in his balls to teach him a lesson in respect, but most of all...I wanted to beat the ever living shit out of the man who had made my life hell for all this time...Biggs. I wanted him to know what it felt like to be stripped of everything and be cast into an unmarked grave like some kind of forgotten soldier on the field of battle. I wanted him to know...and as my arm grew stronger and healthier, so did my need to end him...to make him pay for everything he had did to the show I flag-shipped and the horrors that he put the fans through.

Pence would then stand up and walk over to the other side of the locker room. He would then slam his fist into one of the lockers denting it all the way in.

Pence: So I bided my time as Jeff and I plotted against him. When Biggs announced that he was going to get married on Overdrive...our time to reap vengeance upon him had come. I bet you are wondering what my part in the wedding being crashed was?

Storm: Now that you mention it...yeah.

Pence: Cyrus hired me. He was too piss drunk to realize the special security guards he had hired all worked for me at the Weatherlight Foundation. We allowed Jeff in and gave him special clearance. We even gave orders to the real security guards for the arena to allow it to happen. Cyrus in the end was the key to Biggs' marital flop. Because of him I got the tools necessary to sneak Jeff in and, in some small regard, get some form of closure. But for me... that was not enough. I wanted more and Jeff was more than willing to point me at Biggs and press the launch button. So he set Biggs up...picking me as Biggs' poison. How true those words truly are as I will be a poison within the veins of this company until Biggs rules it no longer! So as I began to get my revenge, low and behold, Cyrus intervened. Coming out to get some hits on me, but he made a crucial mistake...

Storm raises an eyebrow as Pence begins to chuckle. Pence turns around to face her an evil grin on his face.

Pence: You never attack a man who is capable of breaking you like a fucking twig while his back is turned. So you want to know my thoughts are after tonight's match? Well here are my thoughts. You boys better start picking out coffins because after One Night Hell the only way you two will be going home is in body bags.

Pence walks pasts Storm and out into the hall, the scene fades to black on Storm looking onward in a state of awe.

We switch to elsewhere backstage, where Mannie is kicking and knocking on the door of Level One's lockeroom, He's screaming loud.

Mannie: Open the door faggot.....Come on open the door, Don't be a bitch open the door Lester, Come on Mister World Champ! Your such a man attacking people in the dark....

Mannie smacks the door with the singapore cane as there's no response. One of the stage techs walks up to Young Mannie. He has mousish features and a clipboard in his hands.

Stage Tech: I'm sorry, Mannie, but you've just missed Level-One. He's already headed towards the ring for the main event...

Mannie looks at the stage tech with an annoyed look on his face.

Mannie: So you're sayin' that I missed Level-One.

Stage Tech: Unfortunately, yes...

Mannie: Well it looks like I'll just have to settle for you then, won't I!

Stage Tech: That won't be necessary...

At this point, Mannie snaps and rips the clipboard out from the stage tech's hands, tossing it behind him before smashing the Singapore Cane over his head! Mannie then proceeds to mercillesly beat down the unfortunate stage hand, cursing and yelling at him as he does! After a few hard shots, Mannie tosses down the cane.

Mannie: You don't tell me what's necessary, you little s***...

Mannie spits on the battered stage hand as he walks off camera.

Chase: Wow! Mannie sure is pissed tonight!

Harvey: He sure is. Will he be able to focus his rage and win big in our Main Event? We'll find out next!

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Paige: The following contest is a triple threat match scheduled for one fall, and is a Beat the Clock Challenge Match! The time to beat is five minutes and 24 seconds!

The fans cheer loudly at the announcement, but they quickly turn to boos as “Drop the World” plays over the speakers, and Young Mannie enters the arena, smoking a blunt. The lights suddenly go out, and Mannie's attire glows in the dark as he heads down the ramp, holding his arms out.

Paige: Making his way to the ring first, weighing in at 220 pounds, from Washington, D.C., he is a member of the Red Sheild Mafia, “Mr. 420” Young Mannie!

Harvey: Conspicuous by his absence is Damien Walker! He always accompanies the RSM in all of their matches!

Chase: I heard that Mannie was going around the back, talking about how he wanted to prove Level-One wrong, and that he wants to win tonight on his own!

Mannie ignores the booing of the fans as he enters the ring and the lights come back on. The crowd is buzzing with anticipation for the coming match. On cue, the lights take on a blue tinge and 'Starstrukk' hits the speakers. This sets the crowd off: everyone knows who this is leading up to. As the song bursts to life, out races Sally Talfourd, racing to the front of the stage. Raising her hands to the crowd, she kicks her leg and heads towards the ring, slapping hands with the crowd that hangs over the rails for her.

Paige: Making her way to the ring this evening, weighing in at a sublime one-hundred and forty pounds, from Seattle, Washington, Sally Talfourd!

Harvey: Sally has quite the task tonight, trying to overcome both Level-One and Young Mannie in less than five and a half minutes if she wants to be the last person to enter The Elimination Chamber!

Chase: It's such a huge advantage to enter last!

Sally stands at the base of the steps to the ring, waving to the crowd as she is announced. When that's done, she dashes up the steps, hoists herself over the top ring and bounces to the center of the ring. Poses for the crowd as the lights return to normal and the music fades out. The crowd still cheers for the adorable Sally as she starts to stretch for the match.

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 his APW Heavyweight Championship Belt high with both arms.

Paige: And their opponent,weighing in tonight at 273 pounds, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, he is the APW Heavyweight Champion of the World, Level-One!

Harvey: If you've heard Level-One speak at all this week, you know tha the thinks he's pretty much guaranteed to walk out of here tonight with the fastest time!

Chase: And why not! He is the APW Heavyweight Champion after all!

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 eying 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. With all three competitors in the ring, the ref calls for the bell, DING! DING! DING! The timer starts to count down from 5:24.

Beat the Clock Challenge
Level-One vs. Sally Talfourd vs. Young Mannie

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Both Sally and Mannie immediately jump on the champion, attacking him with a series of clubbing blows, backing him into the ropes! They grab his with a double-team Irish Whip, shooting him towards the opposite ropes and catching him with a Double Dropkick on the rebound! With the champ down, Sally begins to lay the boots on him thick while Mannie makes his way to the top rope! He leaps off, coming down hard onto Level-One's chest with a Diving Double Foot Stomp! As Mannie steps off of Level-One, Sally gets him with a kick to the gut, followed by a Facebreaker DDT! She goes for a quick cover, but doesn't even get a one count! 4:43 remains on the clock...

Harvey: All three combatants in the ring know that they're going to have to work quickly to try and beat the time Mark Mania set!

Chase: Mania didn't make it easy for these three here in our main event!

Sally notices Level-One starting to get up, and runs towards him, knocking him in the face with a Front Feet Dropkick! She then turns her attention back to Mannie, giving him a couple of Forearm Shots to the face before whipping him towards the ropes! Mannie ducks the attempted Jumping Leg Lariat, and puts on the breaks, nailing Sally in the back of the head with a Leg Drop before she has a chance to get to her feet! Mannie then pulls her up by the head, and gives her The Bank Roll (Moonlight Drive), before going for a cover of his own, 1
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Chase: This is exactly what Level-One wants, is to be in a one-on-one situation in the ring! He still has plenty of time to win this!

After about a dozen stomps, Level-One pulls Sally up, lifting her into position for a Stalling Suplex, allowing the blood to rush to her head before driving her hard into the mat! The clock is now at 3:30 exactly as Level-One goes for pinfall attempt on Sally, 1
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Harvey: Young Mannie saves the match for Sally and himself!

Level-One gets to his feet, and he and Mannie begin to trade punches, going back and forth! The fans are booing loudly as the two men pummel each other, but the boos turn to cheers as Sally gets to her feet and charges at both men! The fans' cheers betray Sally, however, as it informs Level-One and Mannie that Sally is up, and they both duck her attempted Double Cross Body! Sally crashes hard into the mat and slides below the ropes to the arena floor! Level-One and Mannie turn back towards each other, and Level-One gets the advantage, giving Mannie a hard kick to the gut before lifting him up onto his shoulders! 2:57 remains on the clock!

Chase: It looks like Level-One is going for the Darkness Shine, and if he connects, this one is over!

Harvey: I have to agree with you there, partner!

Level-One pushes Mannie up and whips him around, driving him into the mat! Unfortunately for Level-One, though, the ref was in a poor position, and got clocked in the head by Mannie's feet as he was whipped around! Level-One curses his bad luck as he looks at the downed ref. At this moment, the Greatness and the rest of the Red Sheild Mafia come rushing down the ramp with 2:25 still left on the clock!

Harvey: Gosh darnit! I thought Mannie said he was going to try and do this alone tonight!

Chase: He did try! This just must be the backup plan!

Kingston and Mueller reach the ring first, sliding into it at full speed! Level-One pops up to his feet and clobbers Mueller with a hard shot to the face, and gives Kingston one for good measure before he's swarmed by the rest of the men! Shaun Kilgore, George Dunpork, and Diamante Valentine are clubbing Level-One viciously, and once Mueller and Kingston are up as well, they slide out of the ring and begin to lay the boots to Sally Talfourd as well! The fans are booing loudly, all the while, precious seconds tick off the clock! After a great number of blows, Kilgore grabs a hold of Level-One's shoulder and with the help of Valentine and Dunpork, he lifts Level-One up and nails The Ender! 1:45 is still on the clock as Kilgore pulls Level-One up, and shoves him towards Dunpork, who explodes towards the champ with a Quarterback Sack! Damien Walker yells from the outside that the ref appears to be coming to, and Valentine quickly drags Mannie over to Level-One, draping his teammate's arm over the champ, and the RSM and Greatness quickly retreat through the crowd before the ref wakes up!

Harvey: Not like this, darnit!

The ref sees Mannie's arm draped over Level-One, and begins to count, slowly, 1
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Chase: They don't have any time to delay! They have less than a minute to win this!

Sally makes the first move, giving Young Mannie a hard Running Dropkick that knocks him into the corner, but Level-One capitalizes on her targeting Mannie instead of him, grabbing a hold of Sally's hair and pulling her forcefully up from the mat after she lands! He then grabs a hold of her arm pulls her in for a Flipping Clothesline, turning the fan favorite almost inside out! 0:50 is still on the clock as Level-One goes to whip Sally towards the corner Mannie's propped up in! Sally somehow reverses the Irish Whip, sending Level-One crashing into Mannie instead! As Level-One stumbles out of the corner, Sally nails him with the Makeover, and goes for the pin, 1
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Harvey: This is getting intense! All three competitors know they don't have much time!

As Level-One is laid out on the mat, Mannie gives Sally a hard stomp to the back before pulling her up and delivering a Death By Mannie, making sure that she lands across Level-One! Mannie gets a cheeky grin on his face as he covers Sally, who's draped over Level-One, pinning them both, 1
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Chase: This action is fast and furious as they only have 30 seconds left on the clock!

Mannie is pissed, but stays on focus, knowing he can't let himself lose this opportunity. He climbs up to the top rope and leaps off for another Double Foot Stomp, going for Level-One, but the champ rolls out of the way! Mannie stumbles a bit as he lands, giving Level-One enough time to pop up and hook him up for a Level Advance! The clock is down to 0:15 as Level-One begins to turn Mannie inside out and lift him upside down! The clock ticks down to 0:10 as Level-One drills Mannie's head into the mat, and goes for a cover, 1
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Decision: No Contest[/center]

The fans boo loudly as time expires without a winner! Level-One and Sally are both still going at it in the ring as the ref tries to break them up!

Harvey: Mark Mania's time of 5 minutes and 24 seconds stands, and he will be the last man to enter the Elimination Chamber!

Chase: You gotta believe that Mark Mania had an easier road to victory than Level-One, Sally Talfourd or Young Mannie would have had tonight. The triple threat rules came back to bite all three of them in the behind!

More refs rush down the ramp to try and break up Level-One and Sally Talfourd, but to no avail. As Mannie comes to, he joins the fracas as well! Before long, John Green can be seen running down the ramp and he slides into the ring, joining the brawl and further frustrating the refs who cannot get order! Finally, “This Means War” hits the speakers, and Mark Mania steps out onto the stage! All four of the other combatants stop brawling for a moment and look to the stage, where Mania has a huge smile on his face, and is motioning with his hands that the belt will be his come One Night in Hell! Due to the pause, the refs were able to step between the four fighters in the ring, but it's of no use, as Level-One, Young Mannie, Sally Talfourd and John Green all slide out of the ring and rush up the ramp towards Mark Mania! For his part, Mania rushes head on to them, and all five of the announced Elimination Chamber Participants are going at it on the ramp!

Harvey: This is chaos! This is pandemonium! That's all the time we have for tonight folks! Thanks again for joining us for Overdrive!

APW Overdrive comes to a close.