Overdrive - Boise, Idaho (11/10/11)

[President Jeff]

Right as the theme song ends, Biggs is seen already stomping about the ring in his ring gear. He has a picket sign in his hand that reads “Occupy APW,” and he has a headset microphone on.

Biggs: I want a Title Shot! When do I want it? NOW! I want a Title Shot! When do I want it? NOW!

Harvey: Welcome to APW Overdrive folks! As you can see, Biggs is in the ring, trying to hijack the show from the get go!

Beckett: Biggs has a legitimate grievence! It's not hijacking if he has a real issue!

The fans are booing Biggs as he continues to protest in the ring. After a few moments, Biggs pauses to adress the crowd.

Biggs: You people can boo me and disagree with me all you want, the fact of the matter is that I deserve one more chance at the APW Undisputed Championship. When C.J. Gates denied me that privelage last week, I got to thinking, who the heck else is qualified to challenge for the title! It sure isn't Kurt Noble! Johnny Rebel's not there quite yet! And it most definitely isn't my opponent tonight, Pence Weatherlight! Let's face, I'm not the 99 percent that deserves the title shot, I'm the freaken' 100 percent!

This draws even more boos from the fans.

Biggs: The fact is that C.J. Gates is too chicken to face me! And because I know that I am in the right, I am resolved to stay in this ring as long as it takes until I get my title shot!

Biggs starts marching around the ring once more!

Biggs: I want a Title Shot! When do I want it? NOW! I want a Title Shot! When do I want it? NOW!

As Biggs continues his protest, “Smells Like Teen Spirit/Never Gonna Give You Up” begins to play as Asylum General Manager Reginald Schmidts heads out onto the ramp.



Reginald has a mic in hand, and Biggs just ignores him as he continues to protest. Reginald reaches the ring and tries to stop Biggs. Biggs just walks around him, repeating his chant.

Reginald: Now you listen here, Mister! Due to the events of last week, I am temporarly in charge of APW Overdrive! And as the acting General Manager, I am telling you right now to leave this ring! You're not getting a title shot, not on my watch, Mister!

Biggs stops for a second, looking right into Reginald's eyes.

Biggs: Make me.

Reginald starts to look a bit nervous.

Reginald: I'm asking you real nicely, please exit the ring this instant!

Biggs: Not until I get my title shot!

Reginald: Don't make me make you leave this ring!

Biggs: How? Are you going to have security come out and snatch me out of this ring?

Reginald: Actually, that's not a bad idea! Security, come down here to remove this man from this ring!

Biggs: You call security on me, and I leave the building, making you lose out on one of your big money matches for the night! If I walk, Biggs versus Pence Weatherlight does not happen! You're on thin ice as it is, just think about how much trouble you'll be in with Jeff if that match doesn't happen!

Reginald shuffles aroudn neverously, not looking Biggs in the eyes.

Biggs: Do you really want to jeopardize your job over not granting me what I want? If you want to keep your job, Reginald Schmidt, you know what you have to do! Give me my rematch against C.J. Gates! What will it be, Reggie!?

Reginald doesn't even take any time to think about it, blurting out his response.

Reginald: FINE! FINE! I'll give you what you want! At Christmas Chaos, it will be C.J. Gates versus Biggs for the APW Undisputed Championship!

The fans boo Reginald as Biggs grins slyly.

Biggs: That's what I thought.

At this point, Biggs drops his sign, and calmly exits the ring, while Reginald stands there, cowering in the middle of the ring.

Harvey: Well, it looks like Biggs got his way, but I can't help but think that he played Reginald there.

Chase: It's just like in poker! You don't play your hand, you play your opponent! Biggs knew that Reginald is weak of will, that he would cave in if Biggs put on enough pressure!

Harvey: Biggs doesn't deserve the title shot, but he schemed his way to it.

The fans continue to boo as Biggs grandstands his way up the ramp.

Harvey: Well folks, despite this auspicious start to APW Overdrive, we have a great night of action lined up! The San Diego Seagulls are scheduled to take on Warren Peace and Jay Gatsby!

Chase: Then there's the afforementioned Pence Weatherlight versus Biggs!

Harvey: And in our Main Event, APW Undisputed Champion C.J. Gates takes on Nathaniel Havok in a non-title match!

Chase: We'll be right back with our first match of the night

With that, We go to our first commercial break

[President Jeff]

We come back from commercial at ringside with our commentary crew.

Harvey: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back to Overdrive! We’re receiving word that Nathaniel Havok has indeed arrived to the building!

Chase: Let’s take you backstage, where the Enforcer of Sorrow is making his way into the arena!

The cameras cut backstage where Nathaniel Havok is retrieving his luggage out of the trunk of his rental car. He grabs his bag, closes the trunk, and walks through the backside entrance of the building. As he walks through the halls, all conversations stop, and all eyes turn to him. This makes him uneasy, as he passes APW personnel, all of which are looking directly at him. He passes by the APW tag team champions, both of which are looking at him with a look of approval on their faces. Nathaniel stops and Young Mannie delivers a friendly slap to his shoulder.

Mannie: There ya go, boy! Bout’ time somebody done did it!

Nathaniel looks at the two of them as they continue to smile and nod in approval. He takes what they’ve said with a grain of salt, and turns away from them, continuing his journey to his locker-room. He walks past Mr. Dangerous, who looks at him, shaking his head in disapproval. Nathaniel scoffs at Mr. Dangerous, and continues walking. All of the sudden, Shane West rushes up from behind him to try and get an interview.

West: Nathaniel, Nathaniel, please wait!

Nathaniel rolls his eyes, sarcastically turning around like a little kid.

Havok: Whaaaaaat, Shane?

West: Nathaniel, I just have one question for you, and I’m sure you know what it is. I asked you earlier this week in our interview, posted it online too! But the fans, they’re not fully convinced yet. So Nathaniel, one last time… Did you do it, or do you know who DID attack our APW President?

Havok: Shane, I’m really sick and tired of answering this question. I’m sick and tired of people thinking I would actually go out of my way to kick this guys ass. The truth is, he’s not worth the time. I wouldn’t waste my time to attack him! If I were to ever beat his punk ass, I’d do it in the ring, when he’s put himself in the middle of my business. So to answer your question Shane, no. No Shane, I didn’t do it. And no Shane, I don’t know who did it. Let them speculate as much as they want to, I don’t give a shit. Everyone needs a reality check… I’m not the only person in this company that has issues with the little prick! He’s pissed off a ton of people over the years, and it’s coming back to haunt him. But no Shane, I didn’t have a damn thing to do with it.

Nathaniel turns around once again, as the cameras fades back to ringside.

Harvey: Shane, this whole situation concerns me.

Chase: Why?

Harvey: Aren’t you concerned about Jeff? Besides that, if not Nathaniel, then who? Who did it? This whole situation is fishy to me.

Elgar's "Pomp and Circumstance March no.1 in D" ("Land of Hope and Glory") bursts forth from the PA. Julius Farquhar steps through the curtain carrying a flagpole bearing the cross of St. George. He waves the flag around and walks to the ring ignoring the insults being hurled at him or any attempts to touch him.

Paige: Coming to the ring from Windsor, England; he weighs in at 248lbs...he is “quintessentially English”...JULIUS FARQUHAR!

Farquhar is inside the ring, waving the flag around. He climbs onto each turnbuckle and waves the cross of St. George to all corners, before discarding it and preparing to face his opponent.

Paige: And his opponent coming to us live from Washington, DC! He is One half of the APW World Tag Team Champions and a Member of The Red Shield Mafia, J.R. KINGGSTOOONN!!!!!

Lights Go Dim, The Intro Of Money Making Blueprint Goes Off And Falling Pyro From The Video Screen In front Of The Entrance(Ala Goldberg), As Kingston Goes Through The Pyro, He Is Wearing A Bandanna Around His Face Only Showing His Eyes And Brushing Off Fans While Bucking At Them And Giving Middle Fingers! Before Sliding In The Ring....

Harvey: Kingston has his hands full with the debuting Julius Farquhar tonight!

Chase: The Tag Champion is a Star, didn't you know? He's part of the Tag Champions for a reason Harvey.

JR Kingston Vs Julius Farquhar

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As Kingston slides into the ring, Farquhar rushes over and begins stomping into Kingston's backside. The bell sounds off as Julius Farquhar drops down with an elbow into Kingston's lower back. Farquhar gets up and backs away a bit before rushing Kingston again and kicking upward into Kingston's face with a Punting Soccer Kick. J.R. Kingston rolls over and grabs his face as he tries to slide outside the ring. The fans are impressed with the newcomers will to impact the live audience as Kingston looks up at his opponent surprised a bit himself. Kingston pulls himself out of the ring to get to his feet and then slowly climbs back up on the ring apron and slowly enters the ring, cautious of his opponent.

They come in for a lock up and Farquhar ducks the grapple and gets around Kingston. As Kingston turns he is met with a stiff jab boxing style to the cheek and he becomes enraged. Kingston gets in a boxing stance as does Farquhar and they circle each other, Kingston throws but misses a few times but Farquhar never throws another punch. Instead he gouges the eye of Kingston with a finger poke. Kingston leans over to rub his eye and Farquhar comes in and shoves Kingston up tall and flips him with a Belly to Belly suplex.

Harvey: Julius Farquhar is definately showing his worth here tonight!

Chase: Very tactical approach from the newcomer but you can't count out Kingston, not for a second. One week he's losing to Texas Mafia and then he's being crowned Tag Champions!!

Harvey: Yeah against one man defending them, Kash was focused else where. What do you wanna bet RSM loses the belts first time out?

Chase: Oh will you just watch the match?

J.R. Kingston pounds his fist into the mats as he pushes himself up on his feet. Farquhar is dancing around in a boxing movement laughing at his first opponent. Kingston gets up and rushes Farquhar and Kingston looks as annoyed as he is angry. Farquhar runs into the ropes and Kingston catches him but Farquhar ducks through the ropes and the referee breaks up Kingston's grapple on Julius. Farquhar gets his body into the ring and smiles at Kingston and makes a funny face as he taunts his opponent. Kingston pushes the referee and comes in at Julius Farquhar again and this time Farquhar leaps out through the ropes to the outside of the ring. Kingston kicks the bottom rope and yells some stuff out to Farquhar but the debuting and deceitful talent seems to be enjoying himself.

Kingston's Manager, Damien Walker is blowing away at his whistle at the corner post nearby Farquhar. Julius looks over at the annoying noise maker and heads over towards the whistle blower. Walker turns and runs around the ring to get away from Farquhar and J.R. Kingston slides out behind Farquhar and crushes him from behind with a clothesline. Kingston grabs Farquhar and pulls him to his feet and launches him into the gaurd railing wall. Kingston finally having his way with his opponent, the redness in his face from anger begins to calm as he pulls Farquhar up again and tosses him into the ring. Farquhar rolls but gets up in a single motion and as Kingston slowly slides into the ring, Farquhar stomps down on the back of his opened hands.

The referee pulls back Farquhar for the stomping and tells him to back off and the fans get a bit loud in their reaction. Farquhar of course acts like he did nothing wrong. He laughs and looks past the referee at Kingston as the man gets up from the canvas. Kingston shoves the referee to the side and grabs at Farquhar but Farquhar rams an open palm up in a thrust, hitting Kingston at the bridge of his nose and knocking him stunned. Julius Farquhar doubles Kingston over with a knee to the gut and puts him onto the mat with a quick and crisp Snap Suplex.

Chase: It will only take one mistake, one slip up and Mr. Farquhar might find himself in a world of pain by the hands of J.R. Kingston.

Harvey: Eh...I think FarCry or however you pronounce it will become a name, people will know how to properly pronounce it in the near future in APW. He makes an impact tonight and starts his rise.

Julius Farquhar smiles and turns to cover Kingston but before the referee can make the first slap, Kingston throws up his shoulder. Farquhar gets up, pulling Kingston up with him and Kingston shoves Farquhar with a mighty force that sends Farquhar into the turnbuckles nearby. Kingston rushes the corner and crushes Julius Farquhar with a massive corner clothesline and Farquhar slumps down into the mat on his butt.

Kingston hurries around and runs across the ring, bounces off the ropes and comes with full speed towards Farquhar with a knee but Farquhar grabs up at the top ropes and pulls himself up in time to stick his feet out and catch Kingston in the face. Kingston slaps back and lands on the mat. Farquhar pulls himself up onto the top turnbuckle and signals for his "Lancaster Bomber" Shooting Star Press and leaps up off the turnbuckle. J.R. Kingston moves out of the way as Farquhar lands belly splash style into the unforgiving canvas.

Harvey: Oh that sucks for him!

The Live Crowd was in aww from the height that Farquhar had gotten only to miss that high risk move. Kingston is up in a squatting stance as Julius Farquhar gets up to his feet with his arms wrapped around his midsection from the pain of missing his move. As Farquhar turns around he is met with a roaring Spear from Kingston that damn near cuts Farquhar in half. The crowd erupts at the brutal move but now both men are either slowly moving or still reacting to the intense pain from their body's aches.

Chase: I think Kingston just took over this match, the ball is in his court! This is a great debut for Julius Farquhar but I think Kingston will put the final touches on this newcomer.

Harvey: Sounds like someone also listens to Drake...

Chase: What?

Harvey: Nothing, nevermind.

J.R. Kingston gets up and shakes off his little dizziness as he bends down and grabs a handful of Farguhar's hair to pull him up. Kingston signals for his "The Last Meal" Spike Brainbuster and lifts up Farguhar high into the air but Farguhar struggles and drops down behind Kingston, planting him hard into the mat with a falling neckbreaker. The crowd begins to chant "UTI" as Farguhar gets up slowly, using the ropes to pull himself up from a situp position. Kingston is on his hands and knees and as Farguhar walks over to him, wobbly standing he is surprised by Kingston who leaps and sends a headbutt into Farguhar's stomach. Kingston pushes Julius back and in a very athletic movement, Kingston leaps and crashes a clothesline across Farguhar's chest.

Kingston falls into the ropes and takes a breather as he looks down at his debuting opponent and can't help but give the guy some credit. Kingston reaches down to pull Farguhar up and Julius Farguhar counters the grab by pulling Kingston towards him and locking him up with a roll up as the referee hurries to make the 3 count.

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Paige: Winner via Pinfall, JULIUS FARGUHARRR!!!!

Harvey: HE DID IT, I TOLD YOU!! KINGSTON LOOKS PISSED!!!

Julius Farguhar releases the roll up and the referee helps him up to his feet and with the ropes to his back he throws his arms up in victory. As J.R. Kingston slaps the mat and rolls out of the ring where Damien Walker is to comfort him as the debuting Farguhar earns his first victory!

[President Jeff]

"No Shelter" by Rage Against the Machine starts playing over the loud speakers as the man known as Michael Jennings comes out from the back with his girlfriend October Candy on his arm and his manager Bobby Belichick leading the way. The crowd boos them as they enter the ring and start posing. The music stops playing as Bobby Belichick grabs two microphones. One if for him to spout out some propaganda as Jennings sits down cross legged in the ring. Bobby hands him a mic before Bobby starts off by instigating things as a chorus of boos erupts from the audience.

Belichick: I’M TELLING YOU IT WAS A COMPLETE CONSPIRACY! Trevor Jennings used this man. He laughed at him, he talked behind his BACK! And then Johnny Rebel used that distraction to cheat and beat this man. He’s an old man just like you, Trevor. The new age of wrestling has dawned and the rising sun of this dawn of a new age is this man…Michael Jennings!

The crowd starts booing as Michael starts going on a rant of hate.

Jennings: The bourgeois are running this country. This is just like France right before the revolution. The people are revolting and it’s not just their usual smell either. An uprising is on the way. Capitalism has been controlled by the top one percent for years with their puppets in Washington holding the reigns while being used by special interests and lobbyists. It’s all a scam. Soon the weak will rise up and burn the whole shithouse to the ground.

The crowd starts booing which makes him chuckle under his breath before continuing.

Jennings: All of you people booing me are even bigger hypocrites than my ass of a father. While you all want your kids to be healthy and learn new things in school you sit at home on your couches eating fast food and wasting all of your money on hallucinogenic drugs that you buy from the same people who are going to make your kids gangbangers when they reach their teenage years. That is why this country is falling apart just like APW is falling apart. Wrestlers like my dad and these new guys coming in here talking about a war are the reason why this business is turning into complete shit. I’m waiting for APW to hire some Occupy Wall Street protestors to the roster to promote their clear agenda of giving the fans the most idiotic wrestlers on the planet. I said on Twitter that the foundation would crack and that those cracks would turn into fault lines. I wasn’t lying when I said that. The fact that there are people booked on this show that are beneath me and I’m not on the show makes me sick! I hate the fact that I’m not on here. I am the best wrestler in this company which I’m out to prove not only to all of these fools in the locker but to these so-called fans both here in the arena and watching at home. I hate you all especially my asshole of a father.



At this point “End of Line" by Daft Punk begins playing over the loud speakers as Richard Weyland leads out the team known as the Weyland Family with Terry Thunder in the front. Following behind them are Rod Steele, John Richards, Jamal Lewis, his hired thug Big Frank, and his bodyguard Max Payne as well as Trevor Jennings‘ former girlfriend and Rod Steele’s new squeeze Bambi Divine.. The entire team heads to the ring before climbing inside and posing to the boos of the crowd. Their theme music stops playing and Weyland gets a microphone. He starts cackling before he speaks.

Weyland: Michael has the right idea about that bastard father of his. Trevor Jennings, you have ruined the lives of each and every person in this ring. Now that the idiot realizes that he’s in over his head now he’s brought in the Philly Boys to back him up. However we kicked all of their asses and showed them that they need to go back to Philly. Bunch of old guys with weapons…pfft. Give me a break. We showed them that they aren’t men. They are merely women in dresses disguised as men. You all are PUSSIES! You’re not men. You are nothing but cowardly back jumpers whose balls are being carried around in your girlfriends purses!

Ain’t Talkin’ ‘Bout Love by Van Halen starts playing over the loud speakers as the aging bad ass known as Trevor Jennings walks out from the back with a tire iron in his hand. He gets a good ovation from the crowd as he heads to the ring. He seems a little distracted by both his love and hatred of filth and pornography. The music stops as Trevor notices that Weyland is motioning for him to stop. Weyland then motions to Bambi Divine who is next to Rod Steele and October Candy who is next to the still seated Michael Jennings before motioning to Trevor.

Weyland: Look, I got pussy coming at me from all sides.

Michael Jennings starts laughing his ass off over this comment although Trevor doesn’t look too pleased. He then looks to the back and the Philly Boys come out with weapons. They all storm into the ring and the brawl is on. As usual Michael Jennings sneaks out of the ring. Richard Weyland climbs out of the ring and turns Michael around. The two start arguing in the midst of the in-ring brawl. Trevor comes out of the ring and knocks Weyland into Michael. Michael staggers back, looks at them both, and then kicks Weyland low! Trevor laughs over this only to get kicked low himself.

Now the three mystery men from last week’s Asylum come out as Bobby Belichick is now arguing with Michael. The clown faced man comes over and knocks him down. Michael and the three men then start talking about what’s going on in the ring. All three start laughing before walking to the back as referees and officials come out to break up the fight. However on the floor Weyland and Trevor are now fighting on the floor which has to be broken up. Once all parties have been separated they are escorted to the back. The crowd really seems into the Philly Boys and Trevor but not so much the Weyland Family.

[President Jeff]

EARLIER TODAY

Backstage in the APW interview area the San Diego Seagulls are standing by with some comments about their match against the Fortunate Sons.

Scripps: Last week we were ambushed by two thugs. This week we’re going to show these two cowards that we aren’t the team to fuck with. We are going to send you to packing to the meat locker in body bags for what you did to us. We accepted your war and now we’re going to make you wish you never started this war to begin with.

Horton: NOBODY ATTACKS ME AND LIVES! NOBODY! I am not the woman that you want to mess with. The bottom line is that when you step through those ropes tonight and meet us in the ring. We are going to send you to a dimension filled with nothing but pain and suffering. This is going to be your nightmare. We’re through talking. It’s time to kick some ass.

They storm off apparently through talking much quicker than usual as the scene cuts out to ringside

Harvey: Next up we have tag team action. The popular San Diego Seagulls against the newly formed team of Warren Peace and Jay Gatsby. What do you think about this one Chase?

Chase: I’m looking forward to seeing this new team of Peace and Gatsby. They call themselves ‘The Fortunate Sons’ and made a real impact last week on Overdrive, and they have a chance to make a more of an impact in the tag team division with a win tonight.

Harvey: You’re right Johnny. Both men raised a few eyebrows last week, and tonight it will be a good test of their credentials against the talented and experienced Seagulls.
The ‘ding-ding-ding’ of the timekeeper sets things in motion and the voice Nicky Paige cuts through the ringside analysis.

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

The lights fade and become translucent purple and gray. The Misfits "We are 138" plays loudly and Warren Walks down the ramp staring at the ring. His mind set on one of his many game plans. He paces around the ring until meticulously walking up the steps and stepping between the ropes. Once inside he puts his back against the closest turnbuckle and braces himself for the match.

The lights go out as the opening to "Be somebody" by Fort Minor begin to encompass the arena. A spotlight is shown onto the center of the stage as a figure, wearing a hooded jacket and wrestling trunks, walks into the spotlight. He raises one fist into the air as some pyro erupts around him. He takes off the hood and the fans begin to boo as Jay Gatsby begins to slowly walk to the ring, a smug look on his face.

Paige: Introducing first; at a combined weight of 425lbs....THE FORTUNATE SOOOONS!

Once at the apron, he slides under the ropes and then pops to his feet to begin his pre-match work out.

“Fell Into Your Shoes” by Chevelle starts playing as Charles Scripps and Kate Horton, otherwise known to the world as the San Diego Seagulls, come out to a great ovation from the fans in attendance. Both are wearing white ring gear with aqua and navy blue designs on them. They high five fans on the way to the ring.

Paige: Their opponents: they have a combined weight off 342lbs...THE SAN DIEGO SEEEEEAAAAGULS!

Once they reach the ring both of them climb in and then pose on the middle turnbuckle. After this they climb down and their music stops playing as they get ready for in-ring action.

Harvey: Here we go: tag team action on Overdrive about to begin.

The San Diego Seagulls v Warren Peace & Jay Gatsby


The match begins with Peace and Scripps circling each other in the ring. After completing a full 360* circuit they come together in a collar-elbow tie-up. Warren Peace seems to be getting the advantage, but Scripps twists out of it and takes control of Peace with an arm wrench that elicits a groan of pain from Peace. A toe kick to the midsection puts Peace down on one knee, and Scripps wrings the shoulder joint with another yank on the arm. Scripps shouts something to the crowd and gets the desired pop.

Harvey: This is a positive start by Charles Scripps for the San Diego Seagulls.

Chase: You’re right Darren, and Charles Scripps is one of the finest technical wrestlers in the tag team division. He will use that arm wrench to great effect.

The posing does Scripps no good though because Peace leaps up from his position and clotheslines Scripps to the mat and freeing his arm in the process. Scripps is quickly to his feet though and both men come together in another collar-elbow tie up, which Peace wins with a lifted knee to the torso, followed by a whip into the ropes.

Harvey: Peace looking for the swinging lariat on Scripps....but he misses...Scripps back off the ropes...

Chase: Dropkick! Great counter by Charles Scripps.

Peace stumbles backwards into the ropes from the dropkick and bounces off walking straight into a roundhouse kick. Scripps makes the cover...

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Harvey: Two and half count there for Scripps.

Chase: Excellent stuff out there, and now here comes Kate Horton...oh mama!

Horton is tagged in by Scripps and she immediately goes to the top rope. Peace gets to his feet, but is soon floored again by a flying lariat from Horton, who makes the cover, but is quickly pushed off by Peace before even a one count. Horton grabs Peace and tries to grapple him for some suplex or slam, but a jab of Peace’s elbow to the back of Horton’s head releases the hold and Peace tags in his partner Gatsby.

Harvey: Jay Gatsby into the action.

Chase: That was an important tag from Warren Peace, both Seagulls were crapping all over him out there.

Gatsby is aggressive from the outside and dominates Horton in a collar-elbow tie-up exchange, putting her into a headlock and mockingly knuckle scrubs her head. This angers Horton and she frantically twists herself free of the headlock. Gatsby engages Horton once more, but is taken down with an arm drag; Horton bounces off the ropes and soccer kicks Gatsby to back of the head. She runs across and tags in Scripps.

Harvey: Scripps back into the action...oh! front dropkick to the face...and we have a cover...

Chase: This could the match...

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Harvey: Warren Peace breaks up the count!

Scripps gets to his feet and trades a few shots with Warren Peace, but the referee intervenes and orders Peace back to his corner. Both men start talking trash to each other as Peace is shepherded back to the corner. Jay Gatsby sneaks behind Scripps and rolls him into a pin position. Peace points out the cover and exits the ring...

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Horton is in to break up the count.

Harvey: I’m not sure if that was good team work or just a bit of good fortune for The Fortunate Sons.

Chase: Give credit where it’s due Darren: Warren Peace created that pinfall opportunity by distracting Charles Scripps.

Both men are upright. Gatsby charges Scripps and is taken down with an arm drag; Gatsby is quickly to his feet – another arm drag but this time followed up with a shoulder lock into the armbar.

Harvey: Wonderful technical skill from Charles Scripps.

Chase: Damn right Darren – those arm drags took me right back to WrestleMania III and Ricky Steamboat’s match against Randy Savage.

We’re into the mid-section of the match and Scripps is firmly in the ascendency against Gatsby. Scripps as the armbar locked in tight and despite his best efforts at twisting free or trying to release the hold by clubbing Scripps’ legs with his free hand, Gatsby seemingly has no defence. This exchange carries on for a few minutes and Gatsby tries desperately to reach for the ropes, but every time he gets some purchase Scripps uses the power in his legs to keep Gatsby tight and yanks on the arm. It looks like Gatsby is going to tap out from the pain when his partner comes to his aide, breaking the hold with a double knee drop from the top rope.

Harvey: Warren Peace once again getting involved to save this match.

Chase: I thought he was going to tap for sure. But how much does Jay Gatsby have left after so long in that excruciating and energy-sapping armbar.

As the commentators, er, commentate, Horton joins the action and interrupts Peace as he clubs her partner. The San Diego Seagulls are back on the charge and setting up a double team – whipping Peace into the ropes and connecting with a double dropkick. Warren Peace stumbles back to his feet and onto the ropes, Horton charges him and clotheslines him over the top rope to the outside.

Harvey: Wow! Excellent work by the San Diego Seagulls.

Chase: This is an experienced tag team, Darren. They know each other inside out; it’s like they can read each other’s thoughts.

Harvey: That may go some way to explaining their dominance here over the much less experienced tag team of Peace and Gatsby.

In the meantime, Horton is tagged in by Scripps. She makes her way over to Gatsby who still looks weary as he gets his feet. She grabs him by the head and lines up a punch, but Gatsby is quick to counter this with a kick to the midsection followed by a thumping DDT. He makes the cover...

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There is no relenting from Gatsby. He has Horton on her feet and knocks her backwards into his corner with a couple of hard shots to the face, and then begins a stomp routine, pushing her down into a sitting position. Gatsby tags in Warren Peace, who is straight on the offensive. He drags Horton out of the corner and drops a double knee into her midsection and then locks in a figure four leg lock. Horton immediately starts crying out in pain and scrambles for the bottom ropes, but Gatsby, on the outside, pulls the bottom rope away from her reach.

Harvey: Devious tactics from the team of Gatsby and Peace out there.

Scripps is in the ring and stomps on Warren Peace until the lock is broken. The ref sends him back to the corner; Peace continues his assault on his partner, putting Horton into an abdominal stretch and tagging in his partner. Gatsby is on the top rope, and as Peace releases the stretch he takes down Horton with a shoulder block from the top rope. He covers, but Horton kicks out quickly.

Harvey: Kate Horton needs to tag in her partner here

Chase: I think you’re right Darren, it’s looking a bit of mismatch out there. The Fortunate Sons now on top in this seesaw of a match.

Warren Peace runs across the ring towards Scripps and knocks him off the apron, which gets a pop from the crowd. He turns back towards Horton who has recovered, and showing remarkable strength nails Peace with a fallaway slam. She makes the cover...

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Harvey: Horton is going to claim the win he....No! Jay Gatsby has dragged her off Warren Peace.

Horton is furious and gets to her feet, talking trash at Gatsby on the outside. He’s had enough though and reaches up and grabs her by the head, looking for some kind of guillotine on the top rope, but Scripps charges across the ring and launches himself through the middle and top ropes with a suicide dive, taking both himself and Gatsby down on the outside.

Harvey: Wow! High risk manoeuvre from Charles Scripps.

Chase: That was incredible Darren. But wait a minute! Peace has Horton covered...

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Seeing an opportunity, Warren Peace climbs the top rope and looks for a senton bomb but Horton rolls away. Both competitors are down, and their tag partners have re-taken their positions on the apron – both cheer leading and urging their partner to make a tag.

Harvey: Charles Scripps looks like he’s gonna burst a seam out there!

Chase: And Jay Gatsby is stretching his hand for his partner.

Horton makes the tag just before Peace, and as a result it is Scripps who attacks first clotheslining Gatsby not once but twice, and the second time knocking Gatsby over the top rope. Warren Peace tries to blindside Scripps but is sent over the top too.

Harvey: Charles Scripps has just cleaned house!

Scripps jumps onto the top rope, lines up a double clothesline but it’s spotted and The Fortunate Sons counter with a mid-air double DDT. Scripps looks lifeless outside the ring. Both Peace and Gatsby slide into the ring and are joined by Horton where a two-on-one goes down. It looks like The Fortunate Sons are getting the advantage – they whip Horton against the ropes and look for the swinging lariat double team but Horton ducks, carries through to the next ropes and floors her opponents with a double springboard lariat.

Harvey: Kate Horton is taking on The Fortunate Sons all by herself!

Chase: This is what I call women’s lib!

Warren Peace is first to his but is sent back into a turnbuckle with a spinning heel kick, and Jay Gatsby is despatched over the top rope. Horton lifts Peace onto the top turnbuckle and slams his into the mat with the superplex. Charles Scripps, from nowhere, has climbed the top rope and lands Peace with a splash and makes the cover...

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Paige: The winner of this bout...THE SAN DIEGO SEAGULLS!

Horton and Scripps celebrate in the ring and the crowd give them a huge cheer.

Harvey: What a match-up here on Overdrive. Great tag team action.

Chase: And a great win for the San Diego Seagulls, Darren.

[President Jeff]

The scene opens up in the office of acting General Manager Reginald Schmidt. Reggie can be seen sitting behind his desk watching the goings-on on television when there is a knock on the open door and in steps the APW Undisputed champion C.J. Gates. He's dressed to wrestle and has the Undisputed title around his waist.

Reginald: How's it going, champ? I take it you saw the opening to the show.

C.J. Gates: I did. In fact, that's what I wanted to talk to you about.

Reginald: Great, isn't it? I think I did well in that booking decision.

C.J. Gates: Depends who you ask. I mean, I'm not here to strong arm you out of your decision, but I'm sure you know that Biggs already lost twice trying to get back his title. There are probably a few others that could have been more worthy of a title shot, right? People who have been on a roll as of late. People that haven't lost at the last two Pay-Per-Views...

Reginald: I definitely know what you mean. Though I think in this case, this is the match the fans want to see. You and Biggs always put on such a great show, so I figured you would have no problem with it. Why go through all the red tape when we can just make it happen, right?

C.J. Gates: I'm not saying that Biggs and I don't put on great matches. In fact, I'm not even saying that Biggs is inferior to me or that I'm afraid of him. I'm...I'm just making sure that you made this match for the right reasons. I want to make sure that you made it because you truly believe it's what the fans want and what's good for APW.

Reginald: Of course I did.

Gates nods his head but the silence gets to Reginald.

Reginald: I think. I couldn't let Biggs take over the show and sit in that ring all night. I had to get him out of there. And I couldn't risk losing his match. What would Jeff think? I'm already on thin ice after how things have been going over in Asylum--

Gates holds up a hand with a smirk.

C.J. Gates: Like I said, I'm not here to make you change your decision, Reg. I've never stepped back from a match, and this isn't going to be the first time. You made the match, so the match is made. I guess Biggs and I will be fighting at Christmas Chaos. Maybe it will finally be the night when he realizes that he doesn't have what it takes to beat me. Who knows, right?

Gates smiles before turning to leave but Reginald calls him back.

Reginald: And you know what? To even the playing field, since I gave Biggs the match he wanted, I'll allow you to pick the stipulation. Anything you want, you name it and it will happen. It's the least I could do for jumping the gun so quickly.

C.J. Gates: And if I don't want a stipulation?

Reginald: Then there won't be one. But just in case you do, you've got the option.

Gates nods and then exits the room as Reginald exhales, pulling out a handkerchief and wiping sweat from his forehead as the scene fades back to ringside.

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

The beginning of Young Mannie’s theme song airs through the area for a couple of seconds building anticipation, Young Mannie pulls a Black&Mild or a blunt from behind his ear, he lights it and the arena lights cut off as he walks down the ramp as his entire outfit glows in the dark as he holds his hands out while puffing smoke in the air, While the crowd sings the lyrics of the song at the top of their lungs.

Paige: Introducing first. . .hailing from Washington, D.C. and weighing in at 220 lbs. . .YOUNG MANNIE!!

#SIMPLY F'N PUT!

A recorded voice comes over the loudspeaker and "Smoke on the Water" by Deep Purple blasts over the PA. Johnny Rebel comes out in a gold robe shimmering in the lights. "SIMPLY PUT" is written in silver on the back. His blonde goatee is neatly trimmed and blonde hair is freshly cut; his eyes hidden behind dark sunglasses.

#IT'S TIME TO PAY THE PRICE!

Paige: And his opponent. . .hailing from Chicago, Ill. and weighing in at 234 lbs. . .”SIMPLY PUT” JOHNNY REBEL!!

The crowd has come unglued in their hatred for Rebel. He gets to the ring and pulls a cameraman down to the ground and on all fours as Rebel uses him as a stepping-stone to get in the ring. He takes off his robe to reveal his gold tights and tasseled white boots. He poses on the second turnbuckle with both hands held high.

Johnny Rebel Vs Young Mannie

The bell rings as Mannie wastes no time getting in on the action, running towards Rebel and putting a knee in his gut. He pushes Rebel towards the turnbuckle as Mannie unloads the back side of his hand in the chest of Rebel with a chop. Rebel doubles over in pain as Mannie locks in him in a headlock and sends him flying over and down to the mat. Mannie wrenches tightly but Rebel scoops him up and rolls him over with his shoulders down on the mat. . .

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Harvey: What is Rebel thinking going for the pin attempt so soon? Surely he doesn’t think he can pull one over on Mannie!

Chase: Rebel’s a veteran, Darren. He’s trying to get out of the ring unscathed!

Mannie rolls to his feet and sends Rebel back down with a superkick to the jaw. Young Mannie runs over to the corner and climbs to the top turnbuckle and waits for a stunned Rebel to get back to his feet and face Mannie. He comes leaping off with a missle dropkick but Rebel wises up and rolls underneath the bottom rope and to the outside, leaving Mannie to come crashing down face first on the mat. Rebel waves two hands towards the ring and begins walking towards the entrance ramp.

Harvey: What’s he doing?

Chase: We’ve seen this before with Johnny Rebel! He doesn’t think Mannie is worth his time, so he’s leaving!

Mannie looks up and realizes Rebel is on his way out and goes chasing after him while the referee has no choice but to start his count. Rebel doesn’t think to look back and has almost reached the top of the ramp when Mannie comes flying behind him with a forearm smash to the back which sends Rebel down to one knee. Mannie grabs him with one hand behind the neck and the other on Rebel’s tights and begins dragging him back to the ring. He rolls Rebel underneath the bottom rope and slingshots himself up to the apron as Rebel is begging furiously for Mannie to quit his assault. The youngest member of the Red Shield Mafia doesn’t pay him any attention and sends himself flying over the top rope with a slingshot lariat. Mannie kips up and begins stomping on the chest of Rebel, finishing with an elbow drop and a quick cover.

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Rebel kicks out and rolls underneath the bottom rope holding one hand over the back of his head. Mannie follows suit, not wanting Rebel to walk out again, and pursues the former Overdrive champ. Mannie drives a flying knee in to the back of Rebel, the sends him face first in to the steel post and down to the floor. Mannie hops back in the ring and slumps down in the corner and pretends to blow smoke in the air.

Harvey: Young Mannie better be careful here not to let Rebel off the hook! He’s got him down and injured. . .he should be taking advantage!

Chase: That’s the problem with Mannie! He’s more interested in smoking than winning the match!

Rebel is up back on the apron and falls back in to the ring. Mannie crouches down and starts toying with him by shoving him in the head with his foot. He helps Rebel up to his feet and punches him towards the corner, adding a few additional knife-edged chops along the way. He tosses Rebel in to the opposite corner and runs at Rebel but Rebel ducks underneath which sends Mannie crashing in to the turnbuckle chest first. . .Rebel grabs him by the waist and sends him flying overhead with a belly-to-back suplex. Rebel climbs the middle turnbuckle and comes leaping off with an elbow drop and hooks the leg, covering Mannie. . .

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Rebel slowly picks up Mannie and sends him towards the ropes. . .as he comes back, Rebel slings him around in a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. Mannie is down on the mat as Rebel goes to his feet and locks in the figure-four leglock as Mannie immediately begins pounding the mat in pain while the referee jumps in his face to ask him if he’d like to quit. Rebel lifts up in his wrists to try and get some additional pressure but finally breaks the hold as he realizes Mannie isn’t going to give up. He grabs Mannie by the arm and lifts him up to his feet. After a few right hands and a kick to the gut, Rebel grabs both of his arms while going for The Putdown but Mannie slings Rebel over his back and down on to the mat. The two are back up on their feet and go running in opposite directions and come back with a double clothesline, which cause both men to be down. The referee begins his standing 10 count.

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Rebel is starting to get a little frustrated at the slow count and takes it out on the referee who is having none of it. He walks over to Mannie, who had a few seconds to recover and surprises Rebel with a small package. . .

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Chase: That was a close one, Darren! I thought Mannie had him there!

Both men pop back up to their feet as Rebel ducks a clothesline attempt from Mannie, but Mannie hangs on and traps both of Rebel’s arms in a full nelson. Rebel struggles to break free and finally swings his back leg up between the legs of Mannie with a low blow that somehow the referee didn’t see. Rebel takes a weary Mannie and locks him in an underhook position and drives him down with the Putdown (the Pedigree). He hooks the leg.

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Winner: Johnny Rebel[/center]

With that, Johnny's music plays as his arm is raised in victory

Harvey: I guess tonight just wasn't The Mafia's night

Chase: Next week will be different, you'll see

Rebel continues to celebrate as we go to commercial.

[President Jeff]

Backstage Michael Jennings is standing by in the bowels of the building with three mystery men. He motions to the three men before cackling and beginning to speak.







Jennings: This right here is the future of wrestling. This is the Urban Decay. We are the real measuring stick for APW now. There are people in here talking about a war when the reality is the war started the moment I arrived underneath a mask. I used my father’s enemies to further my own agenda. I showed my father that he is a bigger hypocrite than anyone else on this planet. And I think I’ve shown everyone in APW that I am the baddest mother fucker on the roster. I make OPEC references that none of you get, I talk about the Kyoto Accord, and other things that you people know nothing about. Why? Because you people are nothing but white trash and scum. We are here to take out the trash and show you people the world for what it really is. 2012 is almost upon us but we’re already in hell. The Mayans predicted the dawn of a new age and that new age is an age of chaos…our age. Stay tuned, we’ll have more to say at a later date. But, for now, we must bid you adieu.

The men walk off screen as the scene fades to ringside


Paige: The following match-up is a non-title match, scheduled for one-fall!

The arena lights fade to black as “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, and flashes his trademark smirk before making his way down the ramp to the ring. Biggs mocks the fans as he heads towards the ring, and once he reaches the ring, he rolls in beneath the ropes, pops up to his feet, and raises his hands up, index fingers pointed upwards. Biggs removes his ring jacket and shades as the lights come back on.

Paige: Introducing first, weighing in at 217 pounds, and hailing from Seattle, Washington… Biggs!

Harvey: Can’t say I’ve been too impressed with Biggs’s behavior as of late. He’s behaving like a damn spoiled child! Sooner or later, he’s going to burn his hand too badly from not learning from his mistakes!

Chase: What show are you watching?! He was robbed of the Undisputed Championship originally, and should have won it back at Shockwave! If anything, Biggs deserves a fair, unbiased shot at C.J. Gates…

Harvey: Unbiased? The ladder match was Biggs’s idea! How many excuses can you make for this guy?

The Titantron 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 then the lights come on. "Everything" by Pillar hits the speakers now and the lights begin to flicker red, white, and blue. Pence walks out on to the entrance ramp holding his championship belt over his shoulder and 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. He gets inside the ring and look around at everyone who is watching him and then he nods his head as he unslings the championship belt from his shoulder. He then lifts up the belt above his head with both hands and all four turnbuckles explode with blue pyrotechnics from the top. Pence then puts the belt back on his shoulder and turns to the ref, handing him the belt, and then he gazes over to the entrance ramp. He kneels down and keeps an eye on the ramp the whole time, waiting for his opponent to show him or herself.

Paige: Introducing next, weighing in at 250 pounds, and hailing from Hershey, Pennsylvania… he is the APW Xtreme Champion… Pence Weatherlight!

Harvey: We saw an impressive bout from Pence Weatherlight last week that won him the APW Xtreme Championship for the first time in his career, making him an APW Grandslam Champion on Overdrive!

Chase: Speaking of men that were robbed, Nathaniel Havok sure was robbed last week against-

Harvey: I don’t want to hear anything about Nathaniel Havok after what he did to the President of this company last week! Just focus on the match!

Biggs vs. Pence Weatherlight

The two men have a tense moment between them as the bell rings. Pence looks around as a “WEATHERLIGHT” chant starts up, which seems to irritate Biggs! Pence turns his eyes to the crowd to soak in his praise, and Biggs moves in. However, Pence catches Biggs, and locks in a side headlock, before the two men bounce off the nearby ropes. Biggs pushes Pence away, but Pence comes back hard with a shoulderblock that sends Biggs down! Biggs then kips up as Pence runs against the ropes, and Biggs catches Pence with a huge jumping spin kick! Pence stumbles back into the corner, and Biggs rushes in, but Pence moves, and runs against the ropes again as Biggs catches himself before he hits the turnbuckles. Biggs narrowly dodges a clothesline from Pence, and Pence barely dodges a high kick from Biggs off the rebound! Pence slides under it, and both men go for a dropkick at the same time! They hit the canvas, and stand up, getting a small round of applause from the crowd!

Harvey: Impressive display from two of the very best in APW right there. Pence may have some size to him, but he moves almost as fast as Biggs does!

Chase: Two of the best? I only see Biggs! There you go with those vision problems again!

Biggs scoffs at the crowd’s reaction to him, and does a shuffle in place as Pence shakes his head. Biggs yells “Keep up, Mr. Midcard!” a taunt that prompts Pence to move in. However, Biggs responds with a chest kick, and begins to lighten up Pence with quick shots to the face, playing off Pence’s head injuries from last week. While there’s a noticeable slowdown for Pence, he retains his standing. Biggs groans, and tries to Irish Whip Pence…but Pence pulls in Biggs, and drops him with a swinging neckbreaker! Biggs rolls about in pain as he grabs his neck, but Pence gives him little time to rest as he drops a series of elbows on Biggs, followed by a pin…

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Pence stands up, and gets a solid crowd reaction, prompting him to taunt a bit as Biggs stands up. The fire is clear in his eyes as he rushes Pence, and Biggs clips the knees of Pence Weatherlight!

Chase: That’s what Pence Weatherlight gets for…being Pence Weatherlight!

Harvey: There’s an obvious admiration for Weatherlight tonight after his Hellacious match last week with Havok. Hopefully he doesn’t let it go to his head too much!

Pence rolls into the corner, and in comes Biggs with a huge diving dropkick right to Pence’s face! Biggs tries to Irish Whip Pence, but it’s reversed, and Biggs hits the turnbuckle. A failed charge results in Pence being thrown onto the apron, but he retains his balance and catches Bigs off guard with a swing to the face! Biggs tumbles, bur retaliates with a dropkick to Pence’s knees, making him fall and hit his head on the apron! Just as Pence tries to get up, Biggs jumps on the ropes, and hits a Springboard SSP to the outside on Pence! The crowd instantly boos Biggs as he stands up and yells “That’s better than anything he ever did!” Biggs lifts up Pence, and begins to hit him with some light kicks, forcing Pence to stumble away. Biggs then tries to Irish Whip Pence, but Pence reverses and Biggs goes over the guard rail and into the front row crowd!

Harvey: Biggs is getting a little fan time now!

Chase: You wouldn’t put your grubby hands all over an astronaut, so I expect the same treatment from these fans!

Pence grabs Biggs, and positions his stomach across the guard rail, before nailing Biggs with a massive scissor kick on the back of the neck! Biggs looks out as he clutches his neck in absolute agony, but Pence isn’t done. He lifts up Biggs, and puts him back on the rail, this time with his chest facing the ceiling. Pence takes to the apron, before coming off with The People’s Plea (Elbow Drop) onto Biggs’s chest! Pence lifts up Biggs, and throws him back into the ring before making a pin…

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Harvey: I thought it was over after that People’s Plea from the apron!

Chase: Well, it isn’t! The Spaceman has another trick or two up his sleeve…

Pence lifts up Biggs, and throws him into the corner. He begins to rough up Biggs with some hard hands, before backing up and charging him….but Biggs goes down, and dropkicks Pence’s knees again! Pence goes down, and Biggs runs off the ropes quickly, and drops Pence with a Shining Wizard! Biggs then springboards off the ropes, and hits Pence with a springboard leg drop, before making a pin…but he has this feet on the ropes!

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Harvey: See! This is why I feel absolutely no sympathy towards Biggs, because of actions like this!

Chase: Hey, you and the referee both need glasses!

Biggs lifts up Pence, and hits him with a backsweep kick, before dropping Pence with the Shockwave DDT! Biggs then kips up, and grabs Pence, before stomping his shins and back! Biggs grabs Pence, and locks in the Sharpshooter! Pence writhes about in pain as he hurt knee is twisted, but he fights as he begins to crawl towards the ropes. Pence finally reaches them, and the count begins…but Biggs lets up at the very last second! Biggs steps back, and Pence tries to pull himself up. Biggs then Irish Whips Pence, but Pence reverses and spears Biggs to the ground! Both men are down, but they slowly begin to pick themselves back up. Biggs then lifts up Pence, and kicks him in the corner. However, as he tries to Irish Whip Pence, it gets reversed and Biggs jumps on the second turnbuckle! Pence charges, but right into Biggs’s boot! Pence falls, and Biggs hops off with the UFO Frog Splash…bu Pence rolls out of the way!

Harvey: Pence dodged the UFO Frog Splash!

Chase: He almost got abducted right there!

Pence and Biggs both stand up, and Pence kicks Biggs in the stomach, trying for the Heavy Artillery. However, Biggs spins out, and twists his body into the Crashing Back Down to Earth!!! Biggs makes the pin…

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Biggs music begins to play as the ref raises his arm in victory

Harvey: And once again, Biggs has Pence number

Chase: This is why Biggs is deserving of getting another title shot

Biggs celebrates his victory as Overdrive goes to a commercial

[President Jeff]

The camera switches to ringside, where “Blow Me Away” blasts through the speakers to a huge ovation! Out steps Noble, but his body has seen better days. He’s still wearing a leg brace after last week’s attack, and his face is filled with bruises once more. Noble begins to limp down to the ring, high-fiving a few fans along the way.

Harvey: Jesus Christ, Kurt Noble looks terrible tonight!

Chase: Hey, that’s how he looks every night!

Harvey: Cut the man some slack! It’s clear that repeated assaults from Johnny Rebel, CWC, and an alleged arson against Noble’s locker-room recently have taken their toll on the Overdrive Champion. Where does Noble go from here?

Chase: Out the door perhaps?

Noble gets in the ring, and takes a microphone as his music stops. He looks at the Overdrive Championship across his shoulder before speaking.

Noble: Trust me…I feel about as good as I look right now. It’s not hard to imagine why I’m halfway dragging myself to the ring, and it’s not just physical. I mean, just last week in an APW ring, I was handcuffed to the bottom rope and beaten with my own cane. I’m not exactly jumping for joy right now, literally…but I’m here tonight, in APW, because life doesn’t let up…ever. Neither do I, for that matter.

Noble gets a small ring of applause before continuing onward.

Noble: As much as I’d like to stand out here and criticize Johnny Rebel for what happened last week, there’s something that needs addressing first. Earlier this week, at an APW House Show, my locker-room “caught fire.” At least, that’s the term the firefighters used. It doesn’t take a rocket scientist, I promise you I am nowhere in Hell smart enough to be one, to know that my locker-room didn’t suddenly combust because God hates me. I’d love to blame Rebel for what happened…but this wasn’t Rebel. He prefers to just pound on me with my cane. This little incident occurred by the hands of Drake Mosa.

A set of boos ring through the crowd, but Noble holds his hand up to silence them.

Noble: I know backstage that the APW Management is shitting themselves because I’ve accused Drake Mosa of a crime, and now doubt TFWF will be sending me a nice little threatening e-mail soon… but I’m not out here to tattle on Mosa for trying to get into my head. This is a violent sport, but it takes a sick, twisted man to actually start a fire inside the promotion I represent. Drake Mosa setting that fire doesn’t have to do with him trying to get me to quit, or scaring me off…it’s because Drake Mosa doesn’t see me as a threat. I’m just a cripple with a walking stick that doesn’t see this match as important, so he MADE it important. I won’t lie to you Mosa…now you’ve got my attention…but not just mine. Now you’ve got APW’s.

A small “APW” chant gets going as Noble speaks.

Noble: This match isn’t about “Kurt Noble vs. Drake Mosa” anymore. You elevated to something above us when you stepped into APW and damaged its property. You already know my opinion of Jack Benevolence…and now I have a new TFWF enemy. You don’t believe I can rise to the intensity that you bring to the ring, so that’s why you pushed me…so now we get to see how I push back. I WILL be at Dreams and Nightmares, and I WILL be 100%. Drake Mosa, you may not believe in me, and that’s okay for now…but when the ring heats up, and you and I are fighting the battle of “APW vs. TFWF,” you’re going to see exactly why you should. Trust me…I’m an Expert.

Noble’s rare catchphrase gets a small pop from the crowd, as the camera zooms in on a sign that reads “Noble is Overdrive!”

Noble: Speaking of sociopaths by the way, let’s talk Johnny Rebel…

#SIMPLY F’N PUT!

Johnny Rebel’s recorded voice comes over the loudspeakers as “Smoke on the Water” by Deep Purple plays in the background. “Simply Put” Johnny Rebel pokes his head through the curtains and begins walking down the entrance ramp. Rebel steps through the middle rope and slides his sunglasses over his head while reaching towards Nick Paige for a microphone.

Rebel: Right on cue, eh? I promised I was going to be nice tonight and let you come out here and get whatever it was you wanted to say off your chest. After listening to your mindless dribble about TFWF and Drake Mosa. . .I had to interject!

Noble’s face looks annoyed as Rebel begins circling around the Overdrive champion.

Rebel: Maybe you haven’t been paying attention lately but nobody cares about your match with Mosa. . .especially with Johnny Rebel taking on Jack Benevolence for the True Expert’s championship! I’m going to do what you couldn’t do and that’s finish the job!

The crowd lets out a chorus of boo’s at Rebel’s proclamation. Noble smirks while shifting weight from his injured leg.

Noble: You don’t have a clue to what you’re talking about! Benevolence is no walk in the park. I gave him everything he wanted and more! If you think you’re going to just waltz out of Dreams and Nightmares without the fight of your life, then you are sadly mistaken! Besides, I’ve got my money on C.J. Gates!

The mention of the APW Undisputed Champion brings a loud pop from the crowd.

Rebel: That’s a shame, Kurt. I thought we had become good friends! We’ve had quite the run over the last few weeks. I’d ask you how you were holding up but I think I already know the answer! But you can relax because I’m not to stir up any trouble tonight. We both have a pretty busy schedule lately with the CWC Supremacy semi-finals coming up and EFK’s Dreams and Nightmares. However, we have our own personal score to settle and you have something that belongs to me! So, how about at Christmas Chaos, you give me my rematch?

Noble smiles while running his hand over his face, seemingly deep in thought.

Noble: I could be convinced. . .but only if we do it on my terms! Here’s the deal, I know life doesn’t let up and the world doesn’t stop spinning because I need some time to heal up. If you can manage to keep your hands off me and the APW Overdrive Championship, unless we’re booked in an official APW match up until Christmas Chaos, I’ll give you a shot at the belt!

Rebel’s grin is from ear to ear.

Rebel: That’s going to be tough. . .I do enjoy bashing your bum leg in with your own cane! But I think I can handle it.

Noble: I’m not done yet. I can’t trust that one of TFWF’s cronies won’t stick their nose where it doesn’t belong and cost me the championship! If they set my locker-room on fire then surely they wouldn’t hesitate to cost me a match here in the APW. So, the only way I can make sure that happens is if we’re locked in a steel cage! You think you can handle that?

Rebel: You have no idea what you’ve done. That championship is mine! You have yourself a deal!

Rebel throws down his microphone and walks by Noble mocking him and yelling, “I’m not touching you!” Rebel takes one last swipe at Noble’s can causing the Overdrive champion to stumble. Kurt shakes his head, and leans up against the top rope while Rebel leaves up the ramp.

Harvey: Oh my God! We've just seen Kurt Noble vs. Rebel II announced, and it's going to be in a Steel Cage Match for the APW Overdrive Championship!

Chase: Yeah, no where for Kurt Noble to wiggle out now!

Overdrive goes to commercial

[President Jeff]

As we come back from commercial, we see Pence Weatherlight walking through the locker-room hallways with the Xtreme Championship on his shoulder. All of the sudden, out of nowhere, a young man bashes him in the head from behind.

Harvey: Wait a minute! Wait a minute! That’s Chaz Dillinger, Nathaniel Havok’s new acquisition to his stable! And he’s beating the hell out of the Xtreme Champion!

Dillinger continues to stomp all over the prone body of the Xtreme Champion, as Pence flops around on the ground in pain. From behind Chaz, Nathaniel Havok slowly makes his way up to the two of them.

Chase: This is great!

Chaz moves out of the way, allowing Nathaniel to get on top of Pence, as he begins laying into the champions face. After a few hard punches, Nathaniel makes his way to his feet again. He begins stomping on Pence, before getting an idea. In the hallway, crates are stacked up beside them. These crates usually hold parts to the ring, but for now, they’re empty. Nathaniel grabs the top of the stacked crates, and sends them all crashing down on top of Pence. After all crashes and bangs diminish, Nathaniel and Chaz look down at Pence who is still lying motionless.

Havok: Good job, kid. Hey Pence, see you at Christmas Chaos!

Nathaniel begins chuckling as he and Chaz back away from the scene of the crime, and the cameras fades to another part of the arena

Overdrive cuts to Adam Young standing backstage in front of a camera

Adam: Well I bet a lot of you thought I had left for good. I had a nagging hang nail on my right index finger to take care of. While I was away I discussed moving over to the big show Asylum and that request was granted. That was one of my happiest days in this business cause now I don't have to see all you low income toothless wonders any more. I'm now styling in front of well educated knowledgeable wrestling fans. No more bingo halls like this right here! Its on to big time arenas and getting to insure that I'm the guy who takes that APW World title off of Jason Kash and not some piece of trash who doesn't deserve it. That’s right Kash I'm on my way to your so called show, shine that gold up real nice cause 2012 is Adam's year. See you real soon.

With that, the camera cuts out and we’re back to ringside

Harvey: Who was that guy?

Chase: Adam Young, don’t you remember him?

Harvey: Barely. I’m just wondering where this Bingo hall is that he’s speaking of.

Chase: I think he’s refering to the venue’s Overdrive takes place in.

Harvey: Aren’t the Overdrive venue’s normally bigger than the Asylum ones.

Chase: Good point Darren

Harvey: And I’d love to see a Bingo Hall that has at least 10,000 people in it

Chase: I’d love to see 10,000 people play Bingo at the same time.

Harvey: I think we need to get to the next match.

Paige: The following contest is your main event and it is scheduled for one fall

'Cult of Personality' hits on the PA system as bright white and red strobe lights flicker around the arena. Nathaniel steps out from the back, and casually walks to the top of the ramp. Some fans begin to boo him, but his "cult-like" following overshadows them with their deafening cheers. He gives a sadistic grin to the crowd before throwing his hands in the air as Pyro goes off around him.

Paige: Introducing first, from Indianapolis, Indiana. Weighing in at 242 pounds, NATHANIEL HAVOK

Nathaniel then begins to casually walk down the ramp, hopping onto the ring apron, and climbing the rope. He taunts the crowd before jumping over the ropes, and into the ring. Nathaniel runs the ropes a few times, getting a feel for them before the match. He then takes his shirt off, tosses it into the crowd, and stands in his corner as the music dies out.

Harvey: Nathaniel is coming off losing the Xtreme Title last week to Pence Weatherlight

Chase: He’s going to have his hands full with the Undisputed Champ here tonight

“Shooting Star” by Black Stone Cherry begins to play as the fans cheer loudly. C.J. Gates quickly makes his way out of the back wearing his trademark cowboy hat and his“Go Big or Go Home” T-shirt, and he has the APW Undisputed title around his waist. He bounces around at the entrance a bit before moving towards the ring, bouncing to the beat.

Paige: And his opponent, from Fargo North Dakota, he is the APW Undisputed Champion, C……J……..GATES!!!!

Gates reaches the ring and slides in under the bottom rope before springing to his feet and climbing the nearest turnbuckle. He looks out at the fans before he unclasps the Undisputed title and raises it up in the air to a loud chorus of cheers from the fans. He climbs back down and removes his cowboy hat and carefully hands it off, before removing his t-shirt.

Harvey: I have a feeling this will be a very competitive match up

Chase: I’ll have to agree with you on that one Darren

Non Title Match
CJ Gates Vs Nathaniel Havok

The match begins with a lock up in the middle of the ring with Havok quick to lock in the side headlock. CJ goes to push Havok off, but Havok holds on tight. CJ gives Havok a few shots to the stomach and throws Havok off into the ropes. Havok comes back, taking CJ down with a shoulder block. Havok runs off the ropes and CJ flipping to his chest, allowing Havok to hop over him into the ropes. CJ gets up and leap frogs Havok as he comes running back. Havok hit’s the ropes again, comes back and CJ goes for a hip toss, but Havok blocks it, Havok goes for a big clothesline, but CJ ducks it, gets behind Havok and rolls him up in a school boy
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Havok gets up and CJ hits him with a dropkick. Havok hit’s the mat and rolls out of the ring and slams his hands on the mat in frustration.

Harvey: Looks like CJ goes the best of Havok on that one.

Chase: The match is still early, Havok is just warming up.

Havok walks around the ring as the ref begins to count him out. The ref gets to a count of 8 and Havok gets back into the ring. The two go for another lock up, but this time, Havok kicks CJ in the stomach and takes him to the corner and gives him a loud chop! Havok throws CJ to the opposite corner. Havok runs at him, but CJ gets an elbow up. Havok stumbles back and CJ hops to the middle turn buckle. CJ leaps off with a Tornado DDT but Havok catches him and dumps him over the top rope and to the floor.

Chase: See Darren, I told you Havok was just warming up.

Harvey: CJ took a nasty fall there.

Havok gets out of the ring and lifts CJ up and then spears him into the ring barrier. He then pulls CJ away from the barrier, picks him up in a bear hug and then runs towards the ring post, driving CJ’s back into it. The ref is at a count of five and Havok grabs CJ and rolls him into the ring. Havok slides in under the bottom rope. CJ is on the mat and Havok goes on the attack of CJ’s lower back with knee’s to the back. Havok lifts CJ up and throws him as hard as he can to the corner. CJ hit’s the corner hard and bounces out, falling to the mat. Havok Arrogantly walks over, pulls CJ to the middle of the ring, flips him over and hook the leg for the cover
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Harvey: Its going to take a lot more than that to put the Undisputed Champion away

Chase: I think Havok knows what he’s doing here.

Havok lifts CJ up, as has he does, CJ connects with a few punch to Havok’s mid section and then runs off the ropes. As he comes back, Havok picks CJ up for a side walk slam, but drops him with a back breaker in stead. Havok goes for another cover
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Havok picks CJ up and chops him and CJ stumbles back to the corner. Havok runs at catches CJ with a high knee to the face. He then grabs CJ in a head lock and Bulldogs him out of the corner. Havok goes for another cover
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Harvey: CJ isn’t giving up just yet

Chase: Its just a matter of time now.

Havok picks CJ up and throws him to the corner. CJ runs up the corner and comes off with the Whisper in the Wind, landing on top of Havok, knocking him down. The fans are on their feet and CJ slowly gets to his feet. Havok gets up and takes a swing at CJ who blocks it and comes back with punches of his own, backing Havok into the ropes. CJ throws Havok into the ropes and takes him down with a spinning heel kick. Havok gets back up and CJ goes to throw him into the ropes again, but Havok reverses it and puts his head down, CJ comes back, grabbing Havok’s head and taking him down with a Tornado DDT! CJ hooks the leg for the cover
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CJ pulls Havok up by his hair and Havok lifts CJ up across his shoulder, looking to go for the GTS, but CJ elbows Havok in the side of the head and is able to get off Havok’s shoulders. Landing behind having and then takes him down with a reverse DDT. With Havok down, CJ does a standing moonsault into a leg drop. CJ covers
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Harvey: Who’s in trouble now Johnny?

Chase: Havok isn’t in trouble.

CJ picks Havok up, throws him to the corner. CJ runs and goes for an avalance splash, but Havok moves and CJ hit’s the corner chest first. CJ stumbles backwards and Havok grabs CJ from behind and takes him down with a Full Nelson suplex and bridges for the pin
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Havok looks at the ref and the ref ensures him it was a two count. CJ crawls towards the corner and Havok goes to the opposite corner and cheers for CJ to get up. CJ gets to his feet and Havok runs at CJ going for a spear, but CJ jumps over Havok and Havok hit’s the middle turn buckle with his shoulder. Havok turns and CJ nails Havok with a jumping Enzurguri, knocking Havok down near the corner. The fans cheer as CJ points to the top rope.

Harvey: CJ it going to the top, maybe for the Gatecrasher!

Chase: C’mon Havok!

CJ gets to the top rope and CJ goes for the Gatecrasher and as he comes down, Havok gets his knee’s up and CJ lands on them. CJ stubles on his feet and Havok gets up, runs and spears CJ!

Chase: THE CROWNING!!!!!

Havok covers hooking the leg
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And the fans cheer wildly!

Harvey: The crowning is Havok’s set up move for the dream weaver

Chase: This is it Darren!

Havok gets in position and waits for CJ to get up. CJ gets up and Havok lifts him up for the GTS. Havok goes to hit it, but CJ catches Havok’s leg. Spins Havok around, kicks him in the gut and drops him with the Double Arm DDT!

Harvey: STAMP OF APPROVAL!

CJ jumps on top of Havok for the cover.

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CJ lifts Havok up and throws him into the ropes. CJ goes for a clothesline, but Havok ducks it, grabs CJ and takes him down with the Side Effect. With CJ down, Havok locks in the Anaconda Vice!

Chase: This has to be it. He calls this the “Give up or Goodnight”

CJ is fighting it as he’s reaches for the ropes. The ref is in position looking for a tap out and a scream of I quit. CJ continues to fight it and the ref has his hand ready to signal for the bell. Havok continues to pull on the arm and head of Havok. CJ finds the strength in his legs to slowly pull himself closer to the ropes, eventually getting his foot on the bottom rope. Causing the break, but Havok isn’t letting go. The ref counts to 4 and Havok releases the hold.

Chase: CJ is one lucky man

Harvey: He’s Undisputed Champion for a reason.

Havok gets up and begins stomping on CJ who’s in the ropes and rolls to the ring apron. Havok grabs CJ and hooks him up to suplex him back into the ring. He goes to lifts CJ, but CJ fights it. Havok lets go of it and gives CJ a few punches to the face. He hooks CJ up again, this time lifting him up, but CJ shifts his body and lands on his feet behind Havok. CJ wraps his arms around Havok’s waist. Runs with Havok into the ropes, they bounces off and CJ rolls backwards, rolling Havok up
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Winner: CJ Gates

Havok pushes CJ off at the last second as CJ’s music begins to play and the fans cheer. Havok gets up and clotheslines CJ from behind. CJ’s music stops and the fans boo as Havok stomps on the back of Havok’s head. The bell is ringing and then the boo’s turn into cheers as Kurt Noble runs out from the back and slides into the ring.

Harvey: Kurt for the save!

Kurt goes after Havok, the two exchanging punches. CJ gets back up and attacks Havok and then out come Johnny Rebe l. Johnny gets into the ring and he low blows CJ. Rebel and Havok start double teaming him with kicks. Noble grabs Havok and Havok thumbs him in the eyes and clotheslines him over the top rope.

Chase: All hell has broken lose

Rebel has CJ against the ropes and goes for a clothesline, but CJ lists Rebel over the top rope, dumping him to the floor. CJ and Havok go at it. Havok has the upper hand, punching CJ to the ropes. Havok goes to clothesline CJ over, but CJ pulls down the top rope and Havok goes up and over to the floor. The fans cheer as CJ is left standing in the ring. Before CJ can do anything else, Biggs appears in the ring. He kicks CJ in the gut and takes him down with the CRASHING BACK TO EARTH!

Harvey: Biggs just sneaked attacked CJ!

Chase: Your looking right now, the ending of Christmas Chaos. Biggs standing over CJ.

Harvey: I’m sure we’ll learn more about this next week as we’re out of time. For Johnny Chase, I’m Darren Harvey, See you all NEXT WEEK!

The APW Logo flashes on the screen as Biggs is standing over CJ as we go off the air.