RASSLEMANIA VI

[President Jeff]

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[President Jeff]

The camera goes to the ring where our Ring announcer for Rasslemania 6, Tony Ferrari is standing wearing a tux.

DING DING DING

Tony: Ladies and gentlemen, the Opening contest is the four way ladder match! The winner will be the man who climbs up the ladder and Take down A.P.W. Overdrive Championship! Now introducing tonight’s participants

99 Ways to Die by Megadeth hits the P.A. we see, K.I.D., and Alyssa coming down to the ring, K.I.D. is wearing his mentor Stalker Knights ring gear, a long pair of maroon tights a maroon sleeveless top and his writs are wrapped with maroon tape. K.I.D. is visually beaten up and he's walking slower due to having to fly in late, because of his other match earlier that night.

Tony: Introducing first, from Ontrio Canada, being accompanied by Alyssa Morenna. He is HELLFIRE K.I.D

When they reach the ring, Kid walks up the stairs to the apron and Alyssa slides between his legs as he comes up se kisses him, they enter the ring and wait for Hellfire’s opponents.


"WHAT TIME IS IT?!?!" As the first line of his song signals, the crowd begins to chant "GU-DA-KISH-KA". The lights turn into a strobe light effect with red and yellow. As the phrase is again spoken through the song, Tajhay walks out to a wave of applause, on the song and in real life. He is sorting his entrance attire, a long sleeveless red robe with the hood of the robe over his head, almost like AJ Styles' entrance attire. He calmly walks to the ring, showing little to no emotion to the crowd. He then gets to the ring and climbs in the ring.

Tony: Hailing from Mumbai, India. TAJHAY GUDAKISHKA

Once in the ring, he climbs a turnbuckle facing the camera and yells "WHAT TIME IS IT?!?!?!" in sync with his song. He hops down from the turnbuckle and takes off his robe. The song fades out as well as the chant as Tajhay awaits his upcoming match.


The opening lyrics to Come on feel the noise hit’s the PA and the titantron comes on. As soon as the music kicks in, Pyro shoots up in front of the entrance way and Mark Moment runs out, jumping up and down, excited. Mark runs down the aisle, slapping the hands of a few fans a long the way and slides into the ring under the bottom rope.

Tony: From Cleveland Ohio…MARK MOMENT

Mark quickly gets up, runs up the turn buckle and raises his arms in the air, while the fans cheer and pictures are being taken. Mark then goes to his corner and gives more salutes to the fans before waiting for the match to begin.

The Lights Dim and a smooth but short jazz tune plays. The music stops the lights come back on and suddenly Paper cut by Linkin Park hits and then pyro comes from underneath the stage. Jimmy Jazz comes out and struts to the ramp then stops, shrugs his shoulders, and lowers his arms then quickly raises them. He rubs his hands together as he approaches the ring.

Tony: And introducing the final competitor for this Overdrive Championship Ladder match. From Chicago Illinois. JIMMY JAZZ.

He slides in and raises his arms and the crowd boos loud. He jumps up and wipes his face as his music lowers and eventually cuts off.

Chase: Theres a lot of bad blood in that ring right now, and given the stakes of this match…I don’t think these four will hold anything back.

As the bell rings, all four look around the ring, waiting for another to make the first move… The person to lose patience first is Hellfire K.I.D., who charges at Tajhay, but Tajhay avoids the clothesline! However, what Tajhay doesn’t see, is the incoming Mark Moment as he catches him in the side of the head with a dropkick! Tajhay falls back into the ropes, and as he rebounds back, gets caught with a diving shoulder block from K.I.D. Tajhay falls to the mat and rolls out of the ring, looking at the three inside the ring.

Harvey: I think Tajhay, might have aggravated these three more than he intended.

Chase: No kidding, maybe he should just stay out there.

However that does not seem to be a safe place either, as Hellfire K.I.D. comes soaring over the top rope with a dive that takes Tajhay down! The fans cheer as the high risk moves already come into play, in the ring, Mark and Jazz face each other. Jazz gets right in Mark Moment’s face, both of them having a little verbal war in the center of the ring. Mark suddenly slaps Jazz across the face! Jazz takes a step back, Mark Moment with a grin on him face, quite proud of himself. That is until, Jazz smacks the smirk right off Moment’s face! Moment reels back and falls to one knee, clearly not expecting Jazz to bring that kind of power. he gets to his feet, clearly aggravated now.

Moment runs at Jazz, leaping into the air and catching him with a flying forearm, but Jazz gets up just as quick as Mark does. So, Moment does it again, but Jazz gets right to his feet again. Mark Moment looks at Jazz for a split second before charging again, this time catching him with an enziguri! Jazz falls face first to the mat, not as quick to get up this time. This gives Mark the chance to climb the turnbuckles and stalk Jazz for a moment as he gets up…Once Jazz is to his feet, Mark Moment leaps off, taking Jazz down with a hurricanrana!

Chase: Wow, Mark Moment is taking it to this man!

Harvey: I guess Jazz might not have been quite ready.

On the outside, Hellfire K.I.D. has Tajhay dazed as he lifts him up above his head, and drops him chest first against the guard rail! Tajhay lays on the guard rail, K.I.D. laughing a bit sadistically. He grabs Tajhay’s leg, simply pulling him off the rail and letting him fall to the floor. Hellfire K.I.D. stands over him for a minute before picking him up onto his shoulder…He then runs at the ring post, looking to slam Tajhay’s head into it, but at the last second, Tajhay slips off and K.I.D. goes shoulder first into the post!

Tajhay doesn’t stop there, he kicks the shoulder of Hellfire K.I.D. while it’s against the post, after a few shots, Tajhay seems content and picks up one of the chairs laying around the ring and goes back in after Jazz and Mark Moment. Mark Moment has Jazz down in a corner and is putting the boots to the veteran, so he doesn’t see it coming when Tajhay slams the chair over his back! Mark Moment falls to his knees, Tajhay reels back and swings the chair like a golf club to hit Mark Moment in the back of the head!

Chase: What a shot!

Harvey: That was sick, Tajhay might have just taken him out of the match!

Tajhay turns the chair to Jazz, he lifts the chair high above his head…Jazz looks at Tajhay from the ground, thinking fast as he fires a kick to the midsection! Tajhay drops the chair and Jazz fights back up to his feet. As he starts blasting Tajhay with right hands, Hellfire K.I.D. slides back into the ring and joins in on the pummeling. Hellfire K.I.D. and Jazz send Tajhay into the ropes, as he rebounds back, both Jazz and K.I.D. hit Tajhay with a super kick!

Harvey: Did we just see Hellfire K.I.D. and Jazz team up?!

Chase: And he did a super kick, another thing you don’t really see from him. This match is getting strange.

Hellfire K.I.D. and Jazz look at each other, unsure if the fans are cheering because of the teamwork, or their the only two in the ring right now. There’s a short staredown, the flahes of cameras going off as the two favorites of the match stand toe-to-toe. Hellfire K.I.D. fires the first shot, hitting a knee to the midsection before driving a elbow into the back of Jazz’s head. Jazz falls to the mat, and K.I.D. goes out and slides a table into the ring now and goes back in. He grabs the table and angles it in one of the corners, he turns back to Jazz who is in the process of getting to his feet.

Jazz is pulled up to his feet the rest of the way, and K.I.D. whips him towards the table, but Jazz reverses! K.I.D. hit’s the table and bounces off it, Jazz charges at Hellfire K.I.D. and spears him right through the table! He rolls out of the ring and Jazz does as well, Jazz does so however to grab a ladder and slide it into the ring…

Chase: I think Jazz is going to try and win this one!

Harvey: He might do it, there’s no one left in the ring!

Jazz sets the ladder up under the belt, he makes sure it’s stable before beginning to climb the ladder. As he nearly reaches the top however, Mark Moment slides back into the ring and starts to climb! Mark Moment reaches the top just as Jazz does, and he fires a right hand that almost knocks Jazz off. Jazz fires a shot in return, and the fans hold their breath as every blow sends the other closer and closer to falling.

Another ladder suddenly pops up next to Jazz and Mark Moment, Tajhay setting one up for himself. Tajhay begins to climb, tries to push Mark Moment off the ladder first, but he headbutts Tajhay instead! Tajhay stops pushing as he reels back a bit. However that slight distraction gave Jazz enough time to line up a really hard shot that stuns Mark Moment! Hellfire K.I.D. gets back into the ring and climbs the side of the second ladder, coming up right next to Jazz. K.I.D. fires a right hand at Tajhay, then elbows Jazz in the jaw.

Hellfire K.I.D. grabs Jazz from behind, setting him up for something big as he bends him back slightly…He then takes Jazz off the ladder, planting him with a Facebuster!

Chase: Facebuster off the ladder!

Harvey: And with that, I think Jazz becomes a non-factor in this one.

Moment climbs onto the back of Tajhay on the other ladder, taking him off the ladder with a inverted hurricanrana! Tajhay lands stomach first onto the ropes and bounces off, hitting the ring apron and then the arena floor. Moment and Hellfire both get up, and quickly start climbing up the ladder. Moment being taller, gets up first thanks to the fact he can skip a few rungs unlike Hellfire. He reaches up, trying to grab the case before he gets to the top but that doesn’t work. Hellfire fires a shot to his midsection that stops him, then another punch to the side of the head.

Mark seems to be close to falling off the ladder, and the fans seem to realize that. K.I.D. next, shows some impressive agility, doing a vertical leap off the rung of the ladder, and hitting him with a enziguri! Moment falls off the ladder, crashing to the mat. Hellfire falls as well, landing awkwardly on him arm, forcing him to roll out of the ring and do a short self-examination of him arm.

Chase: All four of them are down! Whoever gets up first, might be the one to win this!

Harvey: But who is in the best condition to?

Jazz is the first person to show life, as he pulls himself up with the ropes. Amazingly, Tajhay has gotten back to his feet on the outside, holding his ribs after they bounced off the top rope. Jazz starts climbing, Tajhay is getting in and going after him. Jazz and Tajhay once again find themselves battling in the air, this time however, it’s Tajhay that shoves him off the ladder! Jazz manages to land on his feet and goes to push the ladder down, he succeeds, but Tajhay was grabbing onto the belt! Tajhay hangs onto the belt, trying to take it down while he holds himself up. Jazz grabs the ladder again, he picks it up and drives it into Tajhay’s ribs, causing him to crash to the mat! Jazz kicks Tajhay in the already injured ribs, Mark Moment gets back into the ring, his arm clearly not bothering him as much.

Mark Moment grabs Jazz, whipping him into the ropes and catching him with a dropkick! Mark turns to Tajhay and starts climbing up to the top rope, he jumps off, connecting with a corkscrew moonsault! Mark gets right back up again, clearly fired up now. Moment grabs the ladder, setting it up right over Tajhay, keeping him down. Mark Moment begins him climb, he’s almost near the top when Tajhay starts to tip the ladder over from underneath…Mark Moment falls, about to fall out of the ring…But he’s caught by Hellfire K.I.D. on the floor! Hellfire K.I.D. holds Mark Moment on the floor, he then spins him around and drives him down with a thunderous Hellfire Bomb.

Chase: And Hellfire K.I.D. getting a nice shot on Mark Moment.

Harvey: These four aren’t worried about preserving themselves, this is an all out war!

Hellfire K.I.D. grabs two tables and stacks them on the floor near the base of the entrance ramp. He makes sure the top one isn’t going to slide off before going back to where he left Mark Moment. He grabs him and pulls him up, rolling him into the ring and he slides in after him. Tajhay and Jazz are in a corner exchanging blows, Hellfire K.I.D. picks Mark Moment up for what looks like a crucifix power bomb, he runs forward towards the tables on the floor, ready to toss Moment…But Mark slips off his back! Hellfire K.I.D. turns around and is lucky to be able to avoid a vicious spin kick from Mark! Hellfire K.I.D. retaliates with a short but explosive clothesline! He grabs the ladder and sets it up near the ropes, the tables not far away.

Hellfire K.I.D. grabs Mark Moment, pushing him up onto the ladder, clearly with bad intentions on his mind. He climbs up onto the top with him, K.I.D. stands on the very top of the ladder before he picks Moment up and holds him in his arms. He stands there for a moment, showing power and agility as he holds himself and Mark Moment up on the ladder…Then he leaps, rotating in the air before slamming Mark Moment through both tables!

Chase: Yet another Hellfire Bomb and this one through two tables! No one has ever gotten up from a normal one in the past!

Harvey: But that kind of fall, has to take something out of Hellfire K.I.D..

Jazz and Tajhay are both looking at the carnage outside the ring, Mark Moment and K.I.D. seemingly out of this one. Tajhay turns to face Jazz just as he does the same, Tajhay starts throwing fast right hands. Each one sending Jazz back a bit, once he gets to the ropes, Tajhay whips him across the ring and face first into the ladder Hellfire K.I.D. had set up! Jazz bounces off it as the ladder closes and bounces off the ropes into his face, Tajhay then takes him over with a snap suplex!

Tajhay lays on the mat, holding his ribs again, his own move doing the damage this time. He manages to fight through the pain to get to his feet, but Jazz shows what’s gotten him through wars in the past as he digs deep and finds a second wave of power and begins to get up. Jazz hits his own punches to Tajhay, the crowd cheering as he seems to have found new life…he whips Tajhay into the ropes now, and when he comes back, Jazz snaps off a power slam right onto the ladder!

Chase: Devastation by Jazz!

Harvey: I think he just snapped Tajhay in two!

Jazz rolls Tajhay off the ladder and picks it up again, he sets it under the belt and begins to climb again. Jazz reaches up, but he’s not quite high enough on the ladder yet. he goes up a little higher, he gets a hand on the belt. The fans cheer as loud as they can as he goes up that last rung. he grabs the device that’s holding the case up, trying to rip his prize away from it….

Chase: I think he has it! Jazz is going to claim the Overdrive Championship!

Harvey: It looks that way, he’s gotta get back to the mat with the belt to win!

Jazz has a hold of the belt, a huge grin on his face when all of a sudden…The ladder begins to tip over, falling fast and faster, Jazz lands shoulder and head first into the mat! The camera pans back, and we see Hellfire K.I.D. slumped against the ropes, gasping for breath as he looks at Jazz, shaking his head.

Chase: Jazz was so close to winning! he almost had it, but Hellfire K.I.D. managed to keep him away for now!

K.I.D. runs at Jazz, hitting a low dropkick that sends him under the ropes to the floor. He gets back up, doing the same to Tajhay. Hellfire K.I.D. now stands alone in the ring, he pulls the ladder back up under the belt and starts to climb…As he gets halfway up the ladder, Moment springboards back into the picture as he leaps onto the other side of the ladder! The move catches Hellfire K.I.D. totally by surprise, Mark grabs the top of the ladder and slides his legs through the rungs, driving them into K.I.D.'s chest and knocking him off the ladder!

Moment takes a few moments to pull his legs free, but he does and starts climbing again. Hellfire K.I.D. looks up as Moment nears his goal…Hellfire K.I.D. gets back up, climbing the ladder as fast as he can to stop Mark from winning. He fires a shot into Moment’s ribcage, he then grabs him by the throat…pushing him off the ladder to the canvas! Hellfire K.I.D. reaches up to grab the belt now, he gets his hands on it and pulls…

Chase: Is this it!? I don’t see anyone trying to stop him…

Harvey: Same here…Wait, I might be wrong!

And sure enough he is, Moment is back up, like an animal he just refuses to stay down. He grabs a chair in the ring and slams it against his back! Mark climbs back up, grabbing K.I.D.’s hair and slamming him face first into the top of the ladder! Mark reaches up for the belt but with Hellfire K.I.D. still on the ladder, the victory doesn’t come just like that. He grabs his arm, the one he hurt earlier, and slams it into the side of the ladder! With Mark holding his arm, Hellfire climbs up and grabs the wire that the belt is hooked on to and then dropkicks Mark in the chest, sending him off the ladder. Hellfire gets his feet back on the ladder and unhooks the strap.

DING DING DING

Tony: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND NEW APW OVERDRIVE CHAMPION: HELLFIRE K.I.D

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Chase: He did it!

Harvey: We finally have an Overdrive Champion again.

Hellfire slowly makes his way down the ladder and stands in the middle of the ring as Alyssa jumps in the ring giving him a hug. Hellfire raises the belt in the air and looks up and points to the rafters as to say “This is for you mentor”

Chase: Hellfire’s and Alyssa mentor, Stalker knight passed away earlier today, this is a huge win for the couple.

Hellfire continues to celebrate as the cameras goes to Darren Harvey and Johnny Chase

Chase: What a ladder match we just witnessed to kick off RASSLEMANIA 6!

Harvey: Folks, we have a hell of a show lined up for you. You just saw the ladder match, but in a few moments, you will see a Open Challenge Battle Royal.

Chase: Any surprise entrants Harvey?

Harvey: I think there will be

Chase: We also have a scaffold match between Jesse Nunez and Victor Hades. This rivalry will finally come to a halt after tonight.

Harvey: And for control over Overdrive, The Axis of Awesome takes on the Perfect Storm. This is one match I am definetly looking forward to.

Chase: And lets not forget that the Slade Craven is the special guest enforcer in this one.

Harvey: And Hardcore in Hell returns to Rasslemania as Michael Lively defends against Damian Dimitri.

Chase: I have a feeling that this match isn’t going to be pretty.

Harvey: And Jason Royce wrestles his last match as he takes on Sabur.

Chase: Jason Royce retires after tonight. He will be missed.

Harvey: And in our main event. For 1 hour, Level One defends the APW Heavyweight Title against Pence Weatherlight.

Chase: An Iron Man match. The man who gets the most pin falls in an hour wins this match

Harvey: I expect this match to steel the show.

Chase: I’m getting word backstage that Cindy Shannon is standing with Hellfire and Alyssa.

[President Jeff]

We can see Hellfire and Alyssa celebrating his big win over the other young bucks on the A.P.W. roster Cindy Shannon walks up out of nowhere and pats Hellfire on the shoulder.

Alyssa: See hun another piece of gold to add to your P.C.W. North American Title

Cindy: K.I.D. nice impressive win out there tonight, what do you think was the turning point in this match?

Hellfire: See Cindy I know we went out there and each and every one of us gave everything we got, and speaking for myself I know I left it all out there in that ring for those fans, guys listen closely you EARNED my respect. If you ever need a partner or a back up then look no further, cause I got your back.

Cindy: Well those are some strong words coming from the new Overdrive Champion Hellfire K.I.D., by the way what does K.I.D. stand for?

Hellfire: Cindy K.I.D. stands for Kloaked In Destiny, and it fits because it was my destiny to win this championship, just as it is my destiny to walk away later tonight the X.W.W. Opportunity Knocks winner.

Alyssa hugs Hellfire, who turns to her holding her tightly.

Hellfire: Alyssa I'm not going to stop you but I am going to ask that you NOT do this match.

Alyssa: Hun trust me I'll be fine.

Zander Lacroix from the old P.C.W. walks into frame and we can see he's a mountain of a man.

Hellfire: All the same sweetheart if you must do this I need for someone to be out there to keep you safe, thanks again Zander.

Zander nods, Alyssa blows K.I.D. a kiss

Alyssa: Trust me I know what I'm doing.

With this she heads towards the ring

DING DING DING

Tony: The following contest is the Open Challenge, Free For All, Battle Royale. The only way to eliminate your opponent is to throw them over the top rope and have both feet hit the floor. The remaining APW Mega Star in the ring, will be crowded the winner.

"Welcome Home" by Coheed and Cambria and out comes Vic Diaz

Tony: Introducing first. From Los Angela’s California…Vic DIAZ!

Diaz gets to the ring and "Not Ready to Die" by Demon Hunter begins to play

Tony: Next, Hailing from DALLAS TEXAS, ASSASSIN!

The fans cheer as Assassin walks out.

Chase: Assassin isn’t used to getting cheers

Harvey: But we’re in his home State.

Assassin gets to the ring and then Hellz Wind Staff by the Wu Tang Clan plays and out comes Streets Wilson

Tony: And from Stamford, Connecticut, STREETS WILSON!

Streets ignores the boo’s and gets to the ring. My Own Summer by the Deftones his the PA and out comes Lil Dick

Tony: Introducing next, Lil DICK!

The fans cheer as Lil Dick runs down the aisle and stops to point to a sign in the front row, held by a girl that reads “I Love Lil Dick”

Chase: I can’t believe Lil Dick is in this

Harvey: He got a little taste of the action two weeks ago and I think he liked it.

Somebody help me by Full Blown Rose hits the P.A. and Alyssa walks out. Suddenly a burst of pyro and there's a phoenix on the titantron. At this point Alyssa runs to the ring sliding in awaiting her opponent. Alyssa is moving somewhat slower than usual due to an express flight to get here in time for this event. Alyssa is wearing her normal ring gear except for the fact that this night it's a lavender color and has R.I.P. Stalker on the left hip, she is also wearing a black armband.

Tony: From Toronto Ontario Canada, making her APW Debut, Alyssa Morenna.

Drop The World by Lil Wayne Featuring Eminem.

Tony: Also making their APW debut, Young Mannie, J.R. Kingston and Diamante Valentine….They are the RED SHIELD MAFIA!

The new APW group makes their way to the ring and Thunderstruck by ACDC hits and out comes Jim Steel

Tony: And making his way from Philadelphia Pennsylvania, JIM STEEL!

Jim makes his way to the ring, and steps over the top rope. The 9 wrestlers are in the ring ready for the bell to ring and then





















Chase: HOLY CRAP! ITS JOHN GREEN!

Harvey: A Former APW Xtreme Champion. Former APW Heavyweight Champion, and the very first ever APW Heavyweight Champion

Chase: John Green is Back and he looks in great shape!

Harvey: No one expected this. Its been a long time since John Green stepped foot in an APW ring!


Just as John Green is about to climbs the ropes to pose, Everyone slides into the ring and Green see’s this and then begins punching everyone to the ground and shoves Lil Dick and the lights come on and his music quits.

Alyssa Morenna Vs Vic Diaz Vs Assassin Vs The Red Shield Mafia Vs Streets Wilson Vs John Green Vs Lil Dick Vs Jim Steel


The Red Shield Mafia all goes after Green and brings him to the corner, beating on him before trying to get him over the top rope. Jim Steel and Vic Diaz begin exchanging blows, but Jim uses his size advantage and punches Diaz to the ropes throws him into the opposite ropes and as Diaz comes back, Jim lays him out with a big boot to the face. Alyssa and Assassin began battling and Assassin has Alyssa by the hair and she kicks him in the groin and drops him with a bulldog. And now we have Streets Wilson and Lil Dick, pairing off. Streets backs Dick to the corner. As Streets goes to grabs Dick, Dick ducks by crawling under Streets leg and dropkicks Streets knee. Streets drops to one knee and Dick runs and jumps, bringing both knee’s up and kneeing Streets right square in the face.

Chase: Wow, Lil Dick is kicking some butt!

Harvey: If Lil Dick wins this I’ll put on a “I Love Lil Dick” T-Shirt and wear it at a gay bar.

Chase: I’m not gonna comment on that

The Red Shield Mafia has John Green up on the ropes and Green is holding on. Green begins punching each member of the team and they all back off. Green gets down from the ropes and grabs Young Mannie and throws him into the ropes and catches him with a high knee. And then J.R Kingston spears Green to the mat and then he and Diamante Valentine begin punching Green.

Alyssa is in the corner trying to eliminate Assassin and Jim Steel is in another corner doing the same with Diaz. Streets Wilson is up and see’s Lil Dick. Streets is now mad and then begins chasing Lil Dick around the ring.

Chase: Dick is pretty Quick for a Lil Guy.

They do a few laps around the ring and then Lil Dick jumps up and pulls down the top rope and Streets ends up going up and over the top rope and lands of the floor

STREETS WILSON HAS BEEN ELIMINATED

Harvey: Lil Dick just eliminated Streets Wilson!

Streets is pissed and the fans are laughing at him and so is Lil Dick. All that quickly change into boo’s as Diaz pokes Steel in the eyes and then kicks Lil Dick right in the head. Diaz stands over Dick and then Jim stumbles over and Diaz grabs Jim from behind and gives him a throwing German Suplex. Alyssa has Assassin leaning over the top rope and Assassin elbows her in the head and she backs off. Assassin then takes her down with a clothesline and then goes over and helps Diaz try to Eliminate the big Jim Steel. After a few seconds of Trying, Jim powers out of the situation and takes Assassin and Diaz both down with punches. Diaz pulls himself up to the ropes and Alyssa picks Lil Dick up and then runs at Diaz. Lil Dick has his legs pointed out and they nail Diaz in the face which sends him over the top rope and onto the floor.

VIC DIAZ HAS BEEN ELIMINATED

The fans cheer as Alyssa and Lil Dick celebrate the elimination

Harvey: I think Alyssa is a fan of Lil Dick

Chase: Jokes like that just never get old.

As Alyssa and Dick are celebrating, Assassin clotheslines Alyssa and Jim kicks Lil Dick in the head. Jim then grabs Lil Dick, lifts him up over his head and throws him over the top rope

LIL DICK HAS BEEN ELIMINATED

Chase: I’m sad to see the little man go. I was hoping he’d win so you’d have to wear that “I Love Lil Dick” T-Shirt to a gay bar

Harvey: We are down to Seven people left.

John Green is still in trouble as the Red Shield Mafia are still working on him. JR. Kingston is has Green’s arms hooked from behind as Young Mannie and Diamante Valentine take shots at him. Assassin grabs Alyssa and slams her hard to the mat and Assassin jumps up to celebrate and Jim grabs him by the throat and choke slams him. Jim then grabs Alyssa.

Chase: Come on here, she’s 2 feet shorter than him and a quarter of his size.

Harvey: And he’s hot. Don’t hurt a hot chick!

Jim lifts Alyssa in a body press and begins walking towards the ropes to throw her over and at the last second. Alyssa rakes the eyes of Jim and falls to the mat behind him. She see’s Assassin getting up and goes over to him. Jim turns around, with his back to the ropes, trying to get his vision back. Alyssa throws Assassin into Jim and they just bounce off each other. Alyssa jumps up on Assassin for a Hurricanrana and Assassin grabs her, brings her towards the ropes to power bomb her, but at the last second, Alyssa takes Assassin over the top rope with a Hurracanrna and Alyssa hangs on to the ropes

ASSASSIN HAS BEEN ELIMINATED


Chase: I don’t know about you Darren, but man, its feels good to have a women back in an APW ring.

As Alyssa gets back into the ring, she gets taken down with a Hard Clothesline from Jim. With the Red Steel Mafia still working on Green, Jim Steel goes over and starts punching everyone in the group, Allowing Green to get a break. Jim grabs Diamante Valentine and lifts him up in a suplex, but J.R. Kingston Gores him and Diamante Valentine falls on top of Jim. The three of them picks Jim up, brings him to the ropes, leans him over and they flip him over onto the floor

JIM STEEL HAS BEEN ELIMINATED

The Red Shield Mafia see’s Alyssa down. They surround her like a group of Hyenas. Before one of them can lay a finger on her, John Green is up and with Diamante Valentine having his guard down, Green grabs him from behind and tosses him over the top rope

DIAMANTE VELENTINE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED

Kingston and Mannie turn and Green punches the both of them and then throws Kingston into the ropes and lifts him up and drops him with a spine buster. Mannie begins giving Green forearm shots to the back, but Green kicks Mannie in the gut, hooks his arms and the fans are cheering as Green drops him with the Head Splitter (Pedigree). Kingston is slowly getting up and Green grabs him by his head and tosses him over the top rope.

J.R. KINGSTON HAS BEEN ELIMINATED

Young Mannie, not sure where he is, uses the ropes to pull himself up and Green runs and clotheslines him over the top rope.

YOUNG MANNIE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED

Chase: John Green his eliminated the Red Shield Mafia on his own!

Harvey: And we’re down to the final 2.

Chase: What a return win this would be for John Green

Harvey: But what a debut win this could be for Alyssa, eliminating the former APW World Champion.

They go to lock up and Alyssa ducks it and runs off the ropes. Green lifts her up for a sidewalk slam, but Alyssa counters with a head scissor take down. Green gets up near the ropes and Alyssa runs for a clothesline, but Green backdrops her over the ropes, but Alyssa lands on the ring apron. Green turns to punch her off, but Alyssa ducks and spears Green through the ropes. Green stumbles back into the ring and Alyssa springboards off the ropes, jumps towards Green who sticks his foot out, catching Alyssa in the gut and then while being near the ropes, sets her up for the Head Splitter. With Alyssa arms hooked, Alyssa jerks her head up, nailing Green right in the groin!

Chase: I’ve never seen anyone get out of the Head Splitter like that!

Harvey: Green is in trouble here.

Alyssa backdrops Green over the ropes, but Green lands on the ring apron. Alyssa runs at Green who pulls the ropes down and Alyssa goes up and over, but lands on the ring apron.

Harvey: This is any bodies match now

Chase: One wrong move for either competitor and its over

With Green and Alyssa on the ring apron, Alyssa kicks Green in the side of the leg a few times and then goes to shove him off the apron, but Green grabs the rope and pulls himself back to the apron. Alyssa then kicks Green in the gut and then charges at him. Green counters by Grabbing Alyssa in a bear hug, lifting her up and droping her off the ring apron and the arena erupts

DING DING DING

Tony: And Here is your winner…..JOHN GREEN!

King Nothing my Metallica begins to play and Green gets into the ring and begins celebrating.

Chase: What a return by John Green

Harvey: Lets not forget the efforts of Alyssa Morenna, she put up one hell of a fight. I’m sure Stalker Knight would be proud of her

Green begins posing on all four turn buckles.

Chase: Welcome Back John Green!

Harvey: John Green finally gets his Rasslemania moment!

Green continues to celebrate and eventually leaves the ring and heads backstage With The Perfect Storm

[President Jeff]

The scene opens up backstage in the dressing room and we see Dr. Matt sitting on a bench, taping up his wrist. You can hear the fans cheer and then Hurricane Jeff walks up to him.

Jeff: How you feeling?

Matt: Its Rasslemania, what do you think?

Jeff: I’m a bit nervous, I mean, we haven’t teamed up in what? 5 years?

Matt: We’ve known each other for our whole lives man. Its going to take more than not wrestling together for 5 years to not put us on the same page.

Jeff: Yah, I guess your right.

Matt: And I watched you grow APW from the ground up. I watched you survive through the tough times. Not many people can do that, but you did and because of that, I have that much more respect for you, and I will do everything that I can to make sure that I help you make sure that the Axis of Awesome doesn’t win tonight.

Jeff: Thanks Matt. The Axis of Awesome have no idea what’s in store for them. Because with the Perfect Storm together for one night only, magic will happen because Rasslemania, that’s our event.

Matt hands Jeff the wrist tape

Matt: Stop being a little bitch and get ready

Matt walks away, Jeff smiles and begins taping his wrist as we fade into a Promo Video for the Victor Hades Vs Jesse Nunez Scaffold match.


We go back to ringside

Harvey: This next match has been shaping up for months as it is Jesse Nuñez taking on Victor Hades in a Scaffold match.

Chase: That’s right. Hades always gets the best of Nuñez. And let’s be honest, Victor Hades is probably the hottest superstar that we have in APW at this moment. Nobody can beat this guy and I do not expect Nuñez to do so either!

Harvey: Let’s not count out Jesse just yet.

DING DING DING

Tony: Ladies and Gentleman, this next match is the very dangerous Scaffold Match. Due to the heights and position of the scaffold, we ask that you please be aware of your surroundings as we cannot protect you from wrestlers falling into the crowd. With that said here are the rules. In this match the wrestlers will compete 30 feet up in the air above the ring on the steel structure. There are no disqualifications and anything goes. In order to win this match your opponent must fall off the scaffold and down to the floor.

The fans in the sold out crowd in Reliantin Stadium are cheering but soon start to boo as that familiar sound of a horrific and deafening scream, a white mist begins to seep through from the ramp way, its swirling life source, only to cast itself lovingly into the air and towards the stage. The crowd looks on worried, each and every face being filled with simple fear as their hearts beat rhythmically with the bright-sensitive flickering lights of death… a sickening blue light only to swoon over the crowd. Just as any search light does when picking sight of its criminal… another one only to follow it in its quest. Suddenly a large circle of fire arises in a quick counter-clockwise motion, before exploding upwards as a tall dark figure appears within the center of the flames. Followed just seconds later by the pounding beats of "Bulletproof" by Five Finger Death Punch, as it blares across the helpless PA system.

Tony: Introducing first, weighing in at 260 lbs, Victor Hades!

Harvey: Hades is just a scary specimen.

Hades stands at the top of the ramp as he looks at the scaffold above the ring. A sickening smile appears on his face as he has bad intentions for tonight. He begins to walk down the ramp, a fan could be seen jumping over the barricade behind Hades and attacks him.

Chase: A fan just jumped over the barricade and attacked Hades!

Harvey: That’s not a fan, that’s Jesse Nuñez!

The fans are cheering as Jesse takes off his shirt and hat and throws it to the fans on the side of the ramp. He points at Hades as the fans get even louder. Jesse helps Hades off the ground and grabs him by the hair and he runs Hades down to the ring and throws him into the steel steps on the corner of the ring.

Chase: Jesse has taken an unfair advantage over Hades! This match should end right now.

Harvey: The match hasn’t even started, the bell does not ring until both men are on top of the scaffold and it is lifted up into the air!

Jesse Nuñez lifts Hades off the ground and lifts him up and sends him back down to the floor mats on the outside with a suplex. Victor cringes in pain as he puts his hand behind his lower back. Jesse walks over to the apron and lifts it up looking for any sort of weapons.

Harvey: For months Hades has made Jesse’s life a living Hell. It looks like Nuñez wants to return the favor.

Chase: What is he trying to get underneath that ring?

Jesse begins to pull out trash can lids and steel chairs from underneath the ring behind him. He pulls out a table from under the ring to the approval of the fans. Jesse lifts the table into the ring. He turns around to get Hades but is met with a big boot to the face and is knocked down to the floor mat. As Nuñez falls the back of his head hits the side of the ring and Jesse looks seriously hurt. He lays on the ground curled up grabbing the back of his head. Victor grins as the fans boo.

Harvey: Did you see the back of Nuñez’ head hit the side of the ring?

Chase: I did not but I’m pretty sure we are going to see a replay in a second.

The fans watching at home see the replay of the nasty boot to the face of Jesse.

Chase: That was brutal. But Nuñez did ask for it and he got what he wanted.

The ref slides out from out of the ring and pushes Hades back telling him to stay away as he checks up on Nuñez. The ref talks to Jesse but he does not respond, he then looks back up the ramp and signals for help by making an “X” with his arms. The fans boo as the medical staff run down the ramp to the ring.

Chase: Looks like this match is over before it even got started. I knew Jesse wouldn’t have it in him to beat Hades. Some “Prodigy.”

Harvey: This is just unfortunate; we were all expecting a spectacular match from these two.

Hades stands on the side staring at Nuñez. Victor walks over to the staff and pulls them away and starts punching a defenseless Nuñez. The medical staff tries to pull Hades away but they receive punches of their own as the medical staff are sent down to the floor.

Harvey: This is just sick! Leave the man alone!

Chase: Looks like Hades still wants to end the career of Nuñez here tonight whether he is conscious or not.

Hades helps lift Nuñez to his feet but Jesse sends a punch to the abdomen of Victor. Showing life Jesse gains momentum as he sends punch after punch after punch. Hades backs off and runs forward hitting a clothesline ending Jesse’s momentum. Hades lifts Nuñez back up and rolls him into the ring. Hades looks under the ring and pulls out another table and slides it under the bottom rope into the ring. He also tosses the chairs and trash lids that Jesse had pulled out earlier into the ring. Victor looks in the ring and still sees Jesse holding the back of his head still feeling the effects from that big boot. He then takes this time to look under the ring one more time.

Harvey: I still cannot believe they put so many weapons under the ring.

Chase: Yes, but this makes good for ratings, and I’m quite entertained to see Nuñez get his ass handed to him thus far.

Hades appears out from underneath the ring to reveal a baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire. He rolls into the ring with the bat and points it at Jesse. He swings the bat at him but Jesse quickly rolls out of the way and gets back onto his feet. Hades continues to swing backing Jesse into the corner. Jesse moves out the way and Hades breaks the bat on the turntable. He turns around and Jesse runs and hits a clothesline, Hades gets back up and receives another, again he gets back up and Jesse goes for another but Hades is ready and ducks, Jesse bounces off the ropes and hits the Throwback on Hades as the fans go crazy. Hades is on his back and Jesse looks down at him and walks over him and bends over waving his hand in front of his face as the fans scream “You Can’t See Me.” Jesse runs over to the ropes and back over to Hades, he dirts off his shoulder and hits the KoneXion. Jesse gets back up and looks over at the tables. He then sets them both up stacking them. He looks over at Hades who is slowly getting back to his feet. Jesse walks over to the closest turntable and climbs to the top.

Hades is bent over and Nuñez jumps off the top rope toward Hades. Victor had grabbed a trash lid by him and swings it at Nuñez and connects right in the face busting Jesse’s forehead open as blood slowly pours out of his head.

Harvey: Jesse went for the leg drop off the top rope but gets busted open instead!

Chase: That is what I want to see!

Hades looks at the stacked tables in the ring beside him. He picks up Jesse in his arms and lifts him up onto the turnbuckle from which Jesse had just jumped off of. Victor looks over at the stacked tables behind him as he climbs to the top with Jesse. The fans are screaming for him not to do it, but Hades sends Jesse crashing through both tables with a Super Releasing German Suplex from the top rope.! The fans are screaming “Holy Shit!” over and over again.

Harvey: This is just insane!

Chase: When is this match going to start!?

Harvey: Holy crap! I forgot that this match is a Scaffold match!

Hades gets up and looks at the lifeless Nuñez lying in the ring. Hades looks up and points at the scaffold. It finally begins to lower down toward the ring. As it hovers over the ring Hades lifts Nuñez and tosses him onto the scaffold and climbs up after. Victor Hades raises his arms in the air signaling for the scaffold to raise into the air. Shortly after; the scaffold now hovers 30 feet in the air.

DING DING DING

Harvey: There is the official bell to start this match.

Chase: Looks like Nuñez is already done for.

Victor stands over Jesse laughing. Somehow Jesse starts to stir and tries to use Hades to get up to his feet. Hades kicks him in the head sending him rolling toward the edge of the scaffold. Hades walks over to Jesse and kicks him again this time sending Jesse off the scaffold. The fans scream but Nuñez catches the edge of the scaffold and hangs on for dear life.

Harvey: Jesse is over the edge and he is holding on for his life!

Chase: Finish him Hades! Finish him for good!

Victor laughs and stands over Nuñez.

Victor Hades: It is time Jesse. It is time for you to meet your fate. This is the end of the road for you and there’s nothing you or your little bitch of a wife can do about it.

Jesse looks up at Hades as he slowly lifts up his foot to stomp on Jesse hand. Jesse raises his other hand and grabs the edge of the scaffold. He then begins to raise himself up and down as fast as he could shaking the scaffold. Victor losses his balance and falls backwards onto the scaffold. Jesse uses this time to climb back up onto the scaffold.

Harvey: Hades took too long to kick Jesse off and the match will continue!

Chase: It’s okay; this gives more time for Hades to beat down Nuñez.

Hades looks in front of him and sees Jesse getting back to his feet, Hades does the same. They walk up to each other and meet halfway to lock up. Jesse gets the advantage and locks in a headlock but Victor counters it into a back body drop sending Jesse into the scaffold. Hades laughs at Jesse attempt to come back and win this match but it is just not happening. Hades stands over Nuñez as again he uses Victor to help himself up, but in the process he gives Victor Hades a low blow. The fans cheer as Victor holds himself in pain.

Chase: No fair! Jesse used the low blow, he should be disqualified!

Harvey: It’s a bloody scaffold match it’s legal!

Jesse with a DDT sending Hades face first in the steel. Hades turns over and he is now busted open. The fans are cheering but Jesse falls down on his back as he seems too tired to finish the match. Both men lay on the scaffold trying to regain their composure.

Harvey: You have to believe the first one to get back onto their feet will be the one standing in the end.

Chase: This match has not disappointed, both men are pushing each other to the limit.

Both men slowly begin to stir but Hades is the first to his feet. He walks over to Nuñez who has regained his balance and locks him up. Hades lifts Nuñez into the Voice of Evil. Fans are screaming as Hades runs toward the edge of the scaffold.

Harvey: THE VOICE OF EVIL!

Chase: JESSE IS NOT GOING TO SURVIVE!

As Hades runs he stumbles for a moment, Jesse slides off of Hades. Hades turns around and is lifted onto Jesse’s shoulders!

Harvey: JESSE COUNTERED INTO THE RESURRECTION!

Chase: NO! DON’T DO IT JESSE!

Jesse tosses Hades off the scaffold as flashes are seen around the stadium from all the pictures. Hades falls down 35 feet to the floor beside the ring!

DING DING DING

“Basic Thugonomics Remix” begins to play on the PA as the fans cheer at the top of their lungs.

Tony: Here is your winner, Jesse “The Prodigy” Nuñez!

The medical staff rushes to check on Victor Hades bringing a stretcher down with them. The scaffold lowers back down toward the ring with Jesse on one knee staring down at Hades who does seem to be somewhat conscious but cannot move. Jesse jumps down onto the ring and the scaffold raises back into the air. The ref raises Jesse’s hand in victory.

Chase: It wasn’t supposed to end this way!

Harvey: Victor Hades finally got what was coming to him. Hopefully now Jesse and his wife can move on.

Victor is put onto a stretcher and is being rolled up the ramp with Jesse slowly walking up after. As Victor gets closer to the top of the stage, Jesse’s wife Victoria comes walking out.

Harvey: It’s Jesse’s wife Victoria.

Chase: What is she doing here?

Victoria stands there at the top of the ramp as she looks over at Victor coming up the ramp. Victor tries to raise his head to look at her; the medical staff stop Hades next to Victoria. She looks down at him for a moment then delivers a fierce slap heard around the stadium as the fans cheer. She runs down toward Jesse and makes sure that he is okay as they both walk toward the back to the cheers of the fans.


We go to a Video for the Tag Team Match between the Axis of Awesome and the Perfect Storm

[President Jeff]

Backstage, Cindy Shannon is standing in the interview area, where she is joined by The Axis of Awesome. She has a perturbed look on her face, while Biggs and Cyrus have smirks on their faces as Ellie glares at Cindy. Biggs and Cyrus are wearing their usual ring gear, but are color coordinated, both men wearing predominantly gold outfits, with their signature colors as accents, blue for Biggs and orange for Cyrus. Ellie is also dressed in gold, with purple accents. Biggs' ring jacket sparkles as the lights hit it.

Cindy: Ladies and gentlemen, I am now joined by The Axis of Awesome. Tonight, the two of you are competing for the right to run Overdrive. What are your thoughts going into the match?

Cyrus: First off, Cindy, let me say that you look simply ravishing tonight.

A disgusted look crosses Cindy's face.

Cyrus: Secondly, we aren't so much competing for the right to run Overdrive, we're fighting for the opportunity to actually do our jobs! That jerk President Jeff has been undermining our authority left and right ever since he got back! If it were up to me, and it should be based on our contracts, you'd be doing this interview in the nude!

Cindy is shocked, and goes to slap Cyrus. He grabs her hand, blocking the slap. Ellie snatches the mic from Cindy's hand.

Ellie: Hit the bricks, sweetheart. I'll be conducting the rest of this interview.

Cyrus lets go of Cindy's wrist, and Ellie shoves her off camera before continuing to speak.

Ellie: Biggs, baby, you're making your RassleMania debut tonight. How does that make you feel?

Biggs: Well, there's no doubt that I belong here. RassleMania is the perfect showcase for my talent, it's just too bad that it's wasted on President Jeff and Dr. Matt here tonight. Here's two men who are not full time competitors, and yet they think that they can overcome the most dominant duo in wrestling today. We're fighting a pencil pusher and a worn-down old mama's boy. Considering that the two of dismantled The Beast, we should have no problem with The Imperfect Storm tonight. As I said on First Contact, I am glad that the stakes are as high as they are, otherwise I could only describe my debut as a disappointment. The fact is, the outcome of this match is already determined, the aftermath inevitable. Tonight, we will defeat The Imperfect Storm, showing those has-beens that they never stood a chance, and claim our rightful spot as Undisputed Co-General Managers of APW! Why?

Cyrus: Because we're AWESOME!

The Axis laughs it up, and the camera switches to a view of the arena. To the right of the stage, a drum set and speakers have been set up, along with guitars and mics. The fans are booing the Axis loudly still as the camera switches to the ring.

Tony Ferrari: The following contest is a tag team match, scheduled for one fall. If the Axis of Awesome is victorious, they will gain control of Overdrive!

Chase: This one is for all the marbles! I've been looking forward to this match, if only because afterward, I know that APW will be run by The Axis!

Harvey: That remains to be seen, but the fact is this is one of the most anticipated matches on the card, thanks to the involvement of Dr. Matt!

At this point, Adema's “The Way You Like It” blares over the speakers and the fans rise to their feet cheering loudly as Slade Craven enters the arena! Lights are flashing all around the arena as Slade motions to the fans, and then begins to make his way down the ramp, slapping five with the fans as he goes along. The crowd is deafening as “The Main Man” heads to the ring.

Ferrari: Making his way to the ring, the special guest enforcer, “The Main Man” Slade Craven!

The fans are still in a frenzy as Craven reaches the ring, and gingerly walks up the steps before making his way to the top rope to appeal to the fans. As the music fades, a spotlight shines on the instruments that are set up near the stage.

Ferrari: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome at this time, to play their song “Uprising,” MUSE!

Muse's “Apocalypse Please” plays as the band enters the arena and make their way towards the set up. Lead singer Matt Bellamy gets on the mic and speaks.

Matt: Good evening RassleMania!

Immediately as the band starts up the song, banners on either side of the stage unroll from the ceiling. One is blue and has a very detailed, realistic drawing of Biggs and Ellie on it with the Axis' logo beneath them, while the one to the left is orange and has a picture of Cyrus, with the Axis logo as well. and men and women dressed up in drab olive colored military uniforms begin to march from the entrance and line either side of the ramp as orange and blue lights flash all about the arena. They have armbands with The Axis of Awesome's logo on them. As MUSE makes it to the first chorus, Cyrus, Biggs and Ellie emerge through the curtain to thunderous boos from the crowd. As they enter, blue and orange laser lights begin to flash as well, and blue and orange confetti begins to fall from the ceiling. Biggs has his trademark smirk plastered across his face as he soaks in the boos, while Cyrus mocks the fans and Ellie clings to her man. They stand their triumphantly as MUSE continues to rock out, and once it reaches the bridge of the song, the soldiers, for lack of a better term, raise their fists in time with the “Hey! Hey!” and The Axis begins to make their way down the ramp.

Harvey: Yet another over the top, self-indulgent entrance for The Axis of Awesome!

Chase: Did you expect any less from Biggs? It's RassleMania, after all! Now shut up, I want to listen to MUSE!

They pay no attention to the fans as they walk down the elongated ramp. Once they finally reach the ring, Biggs holds the ropes open for Ellie before he and Cyrus sling shot themselves over the ropes and into the ring in unison. Cyrus mounts the near turnbuckle and taunts the fans as Biggs and Ellie make it to the center of the ring, where Ellie removes his ring jacket and shades, and plants a kiss on his cheek. Biggs then mounts the turnbuckle facing MUSE, and points towards them as they finish up their song. The crowd claps appreciatively before resuming to boo the Axis. As Cyrus hops down from the turnbuckle, he sees Slade, and yells at him, “Flame on!” and laughs hysterically. Ellie also grabs Cyrus' ring jacket, and exits the ring as Biggs joins Cyrus in the far corner and await their opponents.

Ferrari: In the ring, weighing in tonight at a combined weight of 457 pounds, accompanied by Ellie, Chris Cyrus and Biggs, The Axis of Awesome!

There are more boos from the crowd as Biggs and Cyrus have extremely confident looks on their faces. By this point, the ring crew is quickly sweeping the confetti from the ring and has unlatched the Axis' banners from besides the stage. The arena lights then go green, as Slayer's “Raining Blood” blasts over the speakers and the boos change to arena shaking cheers as President Jeff enters the arena! He looks to be all business as he walks forcefully towards the rings, glaring at the Axis as he heads towards the ring.

Ferrari: And their opponents, first, weighing in tonight at 230 pounds, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, he is the owner of Action Packed Wrestling, President Jeff!

Harvey: President Jeff appears to be all business tonight! The Axis has challenged Jeff's authority left and right, and you can bet that he's ready and eager to take it to his arrogant opponents here tonight!

Chase: President Jeff knows that this is the biggest match of his career! He has fought for championships, he has headlined pay-per-views! But this match is for control of his company! The stakes have never been higher for President Jeff!

Harvey: And you can bet he's not going down without a fight! But you know what, for ever physical or psychological advantage The Axis of Awesome claims to have, President Jeff has to have a stronger motivation to win this match then they do!

Chase: You can't say that! You don't know that for sure!

President Jeff stops at the foot of the ramp and his music stops. The Axis eggs him on to enter the ring, but President Jeff shakes his head no. The crowd gets a “We want Matt! We want Matt!” chant going, and after what seems like and eternity, the lights dim and Eminem's voice comes over the loud speaker, "Get your ass up for the Doctor, one more time, get your ass up for the Doctor". "Encore" continues to play as Dr. Matt steps into a spotlight shining in the entry way while strobe lights begin to flash all over the arena. The fans come unglued, cheering for the PhD of Pain! A smile comes across President Jeff's face as he sees Matt head down the ramp, wringing his hands and staring directly at the Axis with a look in his eyes that implies, “I'm going to have my way with you.”

Ferrari: And his partner, weighing in tonight at 247 pounds, from Upriver, New Brunswick, Canada, he is Hardcore as Hell, Dr. Matt!

Harvey: Listen to the ovation Dr. Matt is getting here tonight! During much of his career, he was just about one of the most hated competitors around, but since he's helping President Jeff here tonight, the fans are going crazy for him!

Chase: Well you know what they say about absence making the heart grow fonder! Dr. Matt retired last year, and this promises to be a rare event to see Dr. Matt in action here tonight. I think he's an idiot for going up against the Axis, but you can't deny that the fans are excited to see him.

The Axis stands in the ring, mocking The Perfect Storm, pretending to shake in their boots as Dr. Matt joins President Jeff at the foot of the ramp and the Axis clears the ring as President Jeff and Dr. Matt slide into the ring beneath the ropes. President Jeff and Slade Craven shake hands once The Perfect Storm is in the ring. Then Dr. Matt points out to the Axis, jawing off at them as President Jeff motions to the fans. After a bit of posturing, the Axis makes their way back into the ring, while Slade steps out of it. The referee directs both teams to go to their corners, and both tandems oblige, going to opposite corners. In the Axis' corner, it looks like Cyrus is going to start the match, while Dr. Matt steps out onto the apron, allowing Jeff to get the first action for his team. The ref calls for the bell,

DING! DING! DING!



The crowd is letting out a huge “WE WANT MATT! WE WANT MATT!” clapping loudly in unison. President Jeff looks out into the crowd, looks at Matt, looks back to the crowd, back to Matt, and tag him in, much to the delight of the crowd. Cyrus has a sneer across his face as Dr. Matt approaches him. The two men lock up in a collar-and-elbow tie up, and Dr. Matt uses his strength to shove Cyrus right down to the mat, drawing loud cheers from the crowd. Cyrus grits his teeth and ties up Matt again, getting shoved right back down to the mat again! The crowd is cheering and clapping loudly as they can, and a sly grin comes across The PhD of Pain as Cyrus gets back up. However, this time he does tie up, instead, challenging Dr. Matt to a test of strength. Dr. Matt looks out to the crowd, seemingly asking them if he should accept the challenge. There are overwhelming cheers as he reaches for Cyrus' hand, but before Cyrus can take the cheap shot that he planned, Dr. Matt beats him to the punch, kicking Cyrus square in the gut!

Harvey: Dr. Matt outsmarted Cyrus there! He knew exactly what Cyrus was going to go for.

Chase: Dr. Matt has these fans hanging on his every move. They are fired up to see him, although I'm not!

Harvey: I'm sure The Axis isn't fired up to see him either!

In the ring, Dr. Matt grabs a hold of the hunched over Cyrus and whips him towards the ropes, lifting up his foot and nailing him with the Big Boot on the rebound! He then pulls Cyrus back up and begins to unload on him, pummeling him repeatedly and backing him into a neutral corner! The fans are still going wild as Matt gives Cyrus a few Knife Edge Chops in the corner, prompting loud “Wooooooo!”s from the crowd with each chop! After a particularly nasty chop, Cyrus collapses to the canvas, and Dr. Matt grabs a hold of the top rope, proceeding to Stomp a Mudhole in Cyrus! By this point, Biggs has hopped off the apron, and runs towards the corner where Dr. Matt is laying into Cyrus, and drags his partner out of the ring to the floor! The crowd boos as Biggs gives his partner a bit of a pep talk on the outside, while Dr. Matt yells at Cyrus to get back in the ring. Suddenly, President Jeff gets a running start and nails the Axis with a Flying Cross Body to the outside of the ring! The fans pop up to their feet, and cheer President Jeff on loudly! Slade Craven walks over to the downed bodies, grabs a hold of Cyrus, and rolls him back into the ring!

Harvey: And here's our first chance to see the guest enforcer Slade come into effect!

Dr. Matt reaches down to pull Cyrus up, but as he does, The Awesome One gives him a thumb eyes, drawing boos from the crowd, and an admonishment from the ref. He gets to his feet, grabs Matt from the side, and takes him to the mat with a Side Russian Leg Sweep! As Matt is down on the mat, Cyrus wraps his hands around the throat of Matt, choking the life out of him! The ref starts the mandatory five count, and Cyrus lets go on four! Almost immediately, Cyrus goes right back to the choke hold! Again, the ref counts to four, and again, Cyrus lets go. The fans are getting very upset as Cyrus pulls Dr. Matt back up to his feet giving him a few punches to the face before grabbing his head in for a Side Headlock, yelling out “HEADLOCK!” as he does so! Ellie claps enthusiastically for Cyrus as the fans boo. Cyrus wrenches the head of his adversary, getting down to one knee, and wrenching harder. President Jeff is shouting words of encouragement from the apron, trying to will his partner on. Dr. Matt manages to get himself and Cyrus standing back up, and he shoves Cyrus off towards the ropes! Cyrus ducks the attempted clothesline on the way back, and answers with a quick Spear, taking Dr. Matt back down to the mat! Once again, Cyrus goes for the ever so reliable choke hold, testing the ref's patience, and drawing really loud boos from the fans. Once again, he breaks on four, and by this point, Biggs is calling for Cyrus to tag him in. Cyrus grabs a hold Dr. Matt's head and whips him into the Axis' corner! He then tags Biggs into the match, and the two of them sit Dr. Matt onto the top turnbuckle! Biggs hops up and catches Matt with a Frankensteiner, and on the way down, Cyrus grabs a hold of him and drives him into the mat with a Powerbomb! Cyrus then steps out onto the apron as Biggs gives Cyrus a few quick stomps before pulling Dr. Matt back up and tossing him back into his teams corner. Biggs tags Cyrus back in, and the two deliver a Double-Team Side Russian Leg Sweep to their opponent! Cyrus then pulls Dr. Matt back up, twisting Dr. Matt's arm and tagging Biggs back in, who climbs up to the top rope, and leaps off, catching Dr. Matt with a Polish Hammer to the elbow joint!

Chase: The Axis is employing a strategy of quick tags, keeping themselves fresh, and Dr. Matt off balance! They're taking advantage of the five count to leave the ring!

Harvey: It's a smart strategy so far, but I've got to think that The Perfect Storm with weather this early attack and fight through.

Chase: Pun not intended, I take it.

Harvey: Not at all.

Back in the ring, Biggs grabs a hold of Matt's arm, locking it in a Fujiwar Armbar, He pulls back hard, but Matt is able to drag himself to the ropes and grabs a hold of the it, forcing Biggs to break the hold. Biggs gets to his feet, and begins to stomp the shoulder socket of Dr. Matt ferociously. After a few stomps, he pulls Matt up, but Matt shoves him on the way up. As Biggs is staggered, Dr. Matt pops up and grabs him in for a Belly-to-Belly Suplex, launching Biggs across the ring with such force that he rolls out underneath the ropes to the floor! Ellie quickly runs towards her man, and helps him to his feet as Dr. Matt begins to crawl towards his corner, tagging in President Jeff right as Biggs rolls back into the ring!

Harvey: And President Jeff is now in the match!

President Jeff helps Biggs back up to a vertical base and gives him a flurry of punches and kicks, kicking Biggs hard in the side before nailing him with a Step Up Enziguri! As Biggs slowly gets up, Jeff gets a running start, and grabs him in for a Swinging Neck Breaker, taking him back down to the mat! He then gives the arrogant superstar a couple of quick Standing Elbow Drops before mounting him and unloading a few fists! Biggs gets his hands up to defend himself, and grabs a hold of Jeff's arm and driving his knee up to flip Jeff over onto the mat, and then keeping control of the arm, wriggles himself around and manages to lock in a Cross-breaker Armbar! Biggs knows that he's not going to get Jeff to submit so early in the match, so he yanks the arm as hard as he can before letting go and floating over to the side of Jeff, drilling his knee into Jeff's ribs a couple of times, following up by rolling him onto his belly and stepping over to lock in the Camel Clutch! Dr. Matt quickly rushes in and gives Biggs a boot to the face, knocking him off of his partner! The ref backs Dr. Matt back to his corner, as Slade slams the mat to encourage President Jeff. Cyrus turns to Slade, and begins mouthing off with him. Biggs and Jeff are up to their feet at roughly the same time, and Biggs throws the first punch, which Jeff blocks! Jeff takes a swing as well, but Biggs blocks that shot as well! He then goes for a haymaker, but Jeff ducks under it, and gets behind Biggs to deliver a German Suplex! As Biggs is on his way back to his feet, Jeff runs to the ropes, bounding off and catching Biggs on the rebound with a Hurricarana! Jeff goes to pull Biggs up, but he shoves him off and rolls towards The Axis' corner, tagging in Cyrus!

Harvey: We can probably expect Cyrus to try and slow this match down. Jeff has the advantage in a quick paced environment!

Chase: Actually, other than Dr. Matt, the three other competitors in this match, as well as the special guest enforcer all employ quicker paced styles! If anything, the match will pick up!

The two men tie up in the center of the ring, and Cyrus gets the advantage, delivering a Snap Suplex! He catches Jeff with a Spinning Heel Kick on the way up, and follows up by climbing to the center rope! As Jeff gets up, Cyrus leaps off and catches him with a Diving Inverted DDT! Cyrus goes for the first cover of the match and night
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Harvey: The ref has lost all control! Slade needs to step in to clear things out!

Slade slides into the ring, and helps the ref pull Biggs and Dr. Matt apart! Slade escorts Dr. Matt to his corner, while the man in charge pushes Biggs towards his corner. Jeff and Cyrus are still going at it on the mat, having a knock-down, drag-out fight with the fists flying fast and furious. As President Jeff appears to be gaining the advantage, Cyrus quickly reaches for the ropes, and the ref starts the mandatory five count, pulling Jeff off of his opponent once he reaches the count of five. Jeff is caught up in the moment, and goes straight back at Cyrus, who clings to the bottom rope for dear life! The ref starts the five count again, and Slade comes over to help him pull Jeff off. The ref warns Jeff that he'll disqualify him, and Slade tries to talk some sense in to him as he holds him back, allowing Cyrus to get up and dash to his corner, tagging in Biggs. Slade exits the ring as The Spaceman comes in, and Jeff rushes right for him! Jeff tries to take Biggs to the mat with a Double Leg Takedown, but Biggs takes a step back, and gives Jeff a Dropkick to the Knee, followed up with a stinging Shining Wizard! Biggs goes for the pin
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Chase: Biggs knows he's not going to get Jeff to stay down with the Shining Wizard, but he does know that Jeff has to expend energy ever time he has to kick out! It might not win Biggs the match quickly, but the longer this match goes, the more in favor it is of the Axis!

Harvey: I have to agree with you on that, partner. As much as I dislike them, I can't deny that they're are easily the better conditioned of the two teams. Still, so much is at stake in this match that they're going to have to practically kill Jeff to pin him in this match!

Biggs stays on the attack, wrapping his legs around President Jeff's head into a Figure Four, and the proceeds to drive his elbows into the crown of Jeff's head! After half-a-dozen shots, Biggs unhooks his legs and rolls over onto his belly, rolling Jeff over with him, and locking his arms into a Double Underhook before nailing him with a series of Ultimate Knee Strikes to the head! The crowd is booing loudly as Biggs rolls Jeff back over onto his back and then places one foot onto Jeff's chest to pin him while flexing
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Harvey: How disrespectful! That was just sickening! How can Biggs mock President Jeff that way!?

Chase: He's getting in his opponent's head, plain and simple! Biggs wants Jeff to know that he thinks that he's better than him.

Harvey: That's just poor sportsmanship!

Chase: Sportsmanship doesn't win you matches!

As Jeff starts to get back up, Biggs gives him a couple of slaps to the back of the head, mocking him as he does so, enraging Dr. Matt and the fans. Biggs pulls Jeff back up to a vertical base, and goes to whip him towards the ropes, but Jeff reverses it, sending Biggs bounding into the ropes instead! Jeff catches him with a high velocity Spinning Heel Kick, taking Biggs off of his feet! Ellie shrieks from the outside, and Cyrus curses under his breath as Jeff pulls Biggs up and gives him a quick Piledriver, spiking Biggs' head into the mat! Jeff goes for the pin
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Chase: What the heck!? Dr. Matt is fighting just as dirty as the Axis!

Harvey: Dr. Matt makes no bones about the fact that he will bend the rules!

Chase: So does the Axis, and yet you rag on them all the time for cheating!

Harvey: No, The Axis tries to change the rules as they go along! I'm not saying what Matt is doing is right, but it is effective!

The ref pulls Matt back, and Matt follows up by drilling Biggs with a Running Knee right to the face! He then pulls Biggs up and whips him around hard chest first into the corner! He then tags in Jeff and sits Biggs up in the corner facing out into the crowd! Jeff then climbs the turnbuckle, rams Biggs' head into the turnbuckle a couple of times, and delivers a beautiful Sunset Flip into a pin
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Chase: We've seen a back and forth match so far, but it looks like The Axis of Awesome may be taking control of this match! If they're able to maintain control in this match, it's only a matter of time before they gain control of Overdrive!

Harvey: At least that's what you hope. The fact is that the only people who want to see those arrogant jerks in charge are you and them!

Biggs gets to his feet, motioning for President Jeff to get up as well, and as he slowly does, Biggs targets his legs with a series of quick Calf Kicks, trying to knot up the legs of President Jeff! After about three Calf Kicks, Biggs whips Jeff into the ropes and takes him down with a Leg Lariat on the rebound! He goes for another pin
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Harvey: President Jeff needs to make a tag in the worst way! The past few minutes of this match have been all Axis!

Chase: You can see it in the Axis' faces that they feel that victory is within their grasp!

Dr. Matt starts clapping, leading the crowd to do so as well, attempting to give Jeff the motivation he needs to break the hold! Jeff shoves Cyrus off into the ropes, and goes for a Clothesline on the way back, which Cyrus ducks! On the second rebound, Cyrus drills Jeff into the mat with a Spear! He then tags in Biggs, who grabs a hold of the top rope and slingshots himself up to the top, jumping off to nail Jeff with a Springboard Shooting Star Press! He then goes for the pin
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Harvey: This is gut check time for President Jeff!

Chase: You got that right! If President Jeff is not able to make the tag here, then this match will be over!

Biggs reaches his corner first, and tags Cyrus in, who rushes towards Jeff, and grabs a hold of his feet right as Jeff makes the hot tag! Dr. Matt comes in like a ball of fire, knocking Cyrus down with a huge Clothesline before running over towards Biggs and knocking him off the apron! He then turns back to Cyrus, lifting him up and delivering a stiff Powerbomb before giving him a couple of stomps to the sternum! Dr. Matt then climbs to the top rope, turning his back towards the ring. He takes a quick look to make sure the Cyrus is still in position, and then leaps off for a Stethosault, hitting Cyrus with it and immediately pinning him
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Chase: Poor call by Slade there! He removed the eye candy from the match!

Harvey: Slade made the right call! Ellie had no business being in the match! Also, I don't think Biggs would appreciate you calling his fiance “eye candy.”

Meanwhile, back in the ring, Cyrus has been stomping Dr. Matt liberally before pulling him back up and positioning him in a Urinagi, setting him up for Straight to Hell! Cyrus delivers the move with authority, and hooks the leg of his opponent
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Harvey: Dr. Matt almost pulled a fast one there on Cyrus! How embarrassed do you think the Axis would be if this match had ended with a School Boy!?

Chase: Never gonna happen!

Both men get to their feet and tie up, with Dr. Matt getting the advantage after he kicks Cyrus in the midsection! Matt then delivers a few clubbing blows to the back of Cyrus before standing him up straight, wrapping his hand around the throat of Cyrus, and delivering the Mattisfaction Chokeslam! He goes for the pin
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Harvey: There's still some fight in the old dog! He's kicked out of two Straight to Hells!

Chase: I can't believe it!

Cyrus can't believe it either, and has some very choice words for the ref, holding his fingers up that it should have been a three count. He doesn't make the same mistake of keeping his back to Dr. Matt, though, turning around to give him a few stomps, pleading his case with the ref at the same time. By this point, Biggs has just gotten back to his team's corner, and Cyrus tags in the still slightly dazed Biggs. The Spaceman begins to stomp Dr. Matt viciously before pulling him up and whipping him towards the ropes! The good doctor reverses the whip, sending Biggs towards the ropes as well! As he reaches the ropes, Biggs springs off the center rope and pulls off a back flip, catching Dr. Matt's head on the way down to deliver a Spingboard Flipping Reverse DDT! Biggs goes for the cover
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Chase: The ref is down! The ref is down!

Biggs gets back up to his feet to get met with a kick to the gut from President Jeff, who lifts him up for the HurraDriver, before locking on the Hurraconda Vise! Biggs is tapping like a bar maid, but it doesn't matter, because neither one is the legal man, and the ref is still down! Biggs reaches back and gives Jeff a rake across the eyes, breaking the hold and high tailing it out of the ring, with Jeff in hot pursuit! Back in the ring, Cyrus and Dr. Matt are getting to their feet and begin to brawl! Dr. Matt gets the advantage, and after giving Cyrus a few devastating pops in the mouth, he pulls Cyrus in and hoists him up for the Doctor's Orders! Dr. Matt goes for the pin, but with no ref to count, it's all for naught! Finally, Slade takes it upon himself to slide into the ring, and count the pin
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Ferrari: Here are your winners, by pinfall, Dr. Matt and President Jeff, The Perfect Storm!

“Encore” begins to play again as President Jeff helps Dr. Matt up to his feet and gives him a huge high five! The ref then raises their arms in victory as the fans cheer loudly!

Harvey: How's this for your RassleMania moment! Dr. Matt and President Jeff stand triumphantly in the ring, overcoming the Axis of Awesome and retaining President Jeff's control of Overdrive! What a match!

Chase: The Axis only lost because Slade Craven over stepped his authority as Special Guest Enforcer! Is it even legal for him to make the count? This is a travesty of justice!

Ellie has come back out to help her men out of the ring and support them during the long, demoralizing walk back up the ramp. The fans cheer loudly as Jeff and Dr. Matt continue to celebrate in the ring with Slade raising their hands! Just then, Biggs gets right back into the ring and gets into Slades face and starts yelling at him, telling him he had no right to make the count and for hitting him with a chair. Just then, Slade pulls back and punches Biggs in the face. The arena erupts as Biggs falls to the mat and rolls out of the ring where Chris Cyrus and Eli are to bring the former Overdrive Champion to the locker room. The Perfect Storm and Slade go back to celebrating.

Chase: Overdrive is saved!

Harvey: I’m getting goosebumps watching this. Wow. The Axis may think of themselves as Simply Awesome, but this right here, its Simply Amazing.

The celebration continues as we cut to a promo video of the Hardcore in Hell match.

[President Jeff]

Harvey: The Hardcore in Hell match, one of the most brutal matches ever created.

Chase: The ropes have been wrapped in barbed-wire. I've been told instead of hiding C-4 in just one of the turnbuckles, each turnbuckle has been wired with different amounts of C4. There are panes of glass all around the ring who's usage are encouraged. And then there's the Table from Hell!

The camera shows the table, which is at the foot of the entrance ramp.

Harvey: Quite possibly the sickest creation in the history of wrestling. A wooden table, doused in lighter fluid, wrapped in barbed-wire, covered with thumbtacks and broken glass, and laced with C-4. No man has ever gone through that table and won a Hardcore in Hell match. Nothing is guaranteed in our business, but I will stake my reputation in saying that the Table from Hell is the one thing that will end any match, no matter what.

Chase: Careers have been made and careers have been destroyed with Hardcore in Hell. Tonight, Damian Dimitri hopes to make his name by beating the APW Xtreme Champion Michael Lively.

Harvey: And I'm sure Michael Lively would love to end Damian Dimitri's career before it even gets stated.

Paige: The following match is scheduled for one fall and it is a Hardcore in Hell Match for the APW Xtreme Championship!

The camera zeroes in on the entrance way as "Ain't No Rest For The Wicked" by Cage The Elephant assaults the loudspeakers. The crowd lets out a thunderous ovation as "The New Breed" Damian Dimitri appears on the stage, striking a very Blackwell-style Crucifix Pose to the delight of all the ladies in the audience. He struts down the aisle as Cage The Elephant belts out his theme, reaching the ring and vaulting onto the apron with an agile leap.

Paige: Introducing first, the challenger, hailing from Long Island, New York and weighing in at 225 lbs.; he is "The New Breed", DAMIAN DIMITRI!

He looks out over the cheering crowd before carefully stepping over the barbed-wire wrapped second rope. He almost scales a turnbuckle, but stops himself, remembering they're laced with C4. The Hybrid then begins to make a mental note of where all the weapons are outside of the ring. He smiles and waits for Lively, flexing his fingers and nimbling up his wrists.

Chase: Dimitri looks hungry tonight, Darren.

Harvey: Dimitri's mentor, Trevor Blackwell, is a man synonymous with this match. For Damian's sake, I hope Blackwell was able to teach him anything that could give him a helping hand here tonight.

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

Paige: And his opponent, hailing from Fort Lauterdale, Florida and weighing in at 225 pounds, he is the APW Xtreme Champion; "The Lone Wolf", MICHAEL LIVELY!

Lively then begins to walk the ramp to the music, rolls into the ring, and gets right into Damian Dimitri's face. He holds up the Xtreme Championship belt and smirks at his challenger. The referee takes the belt and holds it up in the air, as the ref calls for the bell.

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There is a bit of trash talk back and forth, and Lively ends up shoving Damian Dimitri. Dimitri comes back with a punch to the mouth and almost instinctively runs to the ropes to gain momentum, but stops, remembering they are wrapped in barbed wire. Lively runs up behind him and gives Dimitri a low blow.

Chase: That's all legal here, folks.

Harvey: Hell, that's just a walk in the park compared to what's about to happen.

Lively rolls out of the ring and immediately goes to the ring apron. He roots around under the ring, and starts sliding some stuff into the ring: two steel chairs, a few Singapore canes, and a staple gun. Lively then slides a pane of glass into the ring as well before getting back in himself. He walks over to Dimitri and begins to pick him up, but Dimitri low blows him. The champ falls to his knees as Dimitri picks himself up. He picks up a Singapore cane and smashes it across Lively's back, causing him to fall to the mat.

Chase: Shades of Trevor Blackwell there.

Damian drops the cane and picks up the staple gun. He sits on Lively's back and grabs Lively by the hair with his left hand. Dimitri then pulls back on Lively's head, places the staple gun to his forehead, and pushes down. Lively screams out in pain as a staple is lodged into his forehead. Damian drives two more into Lively's forehead, before he slams Michael's face down into the mat and smashes the stapler across the back of his head. Dimitri gets up and kicks Lively onto his back and makes a cover,

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Lively kicks out. Damian Dimitri picks up Michael Lively and gives him a few knees to the gut, before he tries to whip Lively into the ropes, but Lively reverses and throws Dimitri into the ropes. Dimitri hops to the second rope and rebounds back, throwing out an elbow. Lively, however, has picked up a chair and smashes it over Dimitri's head. Dimitri crashes to the mat, while Lively takes a moment to pull the staples from his forehead.

Harvey: Things are starting to heat up!

Lively picks up the pane of glass and he props it up in the corner. He turns to see Dimitri is standing behind him with a cane. Dimitri smashes the cane over Lively's face, and Lively flops back onto the glass. Damian bashes Lively's head into the glass a few times, causing it to crack. Damian then takes a steel chair and sets it up five feet away from Lively. Damian moves to the opposite corner, does the crucifix pose, then charges at Lively. He runs, jumps off the chair, and goes for a Stinger Splash, but Lively ducks out of the way. Dimitri smashes through the glass and slams into the turnbuckle, which in turn explodes with C4! The fans chant "Holy Shit" as Dimitri stumbles out of the corner and flops onto the chair he had set up earlier.

Chase: Here comes the fecal chants, and I'd say they are justified here! Dimitri just blew himself to hell!

Lively picks up the other steel chair and he very carefully climbs the ropes up to the turnbuckle the just exploded. Dimitri is lying with his chest on the seat of chair he had set up, as blood is starting to pour from cuts on his face, arms, and chest. Lively holds the chair behind his legs, and he hops from the top rope, doing a Somersault Leg Drop with the chair that connects with Dimitri's back. The chair that Dimitri was on collapses underneath him, and Lively rolls around the ring, holding the backs of his legs, wincing. The "Holy Shit" chants only get louder.

Harvey: That was sick!

Lively eventually crawls over to Damian Dimitri and rolls him onto his back. He makes a cover,

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Dimitri kicks out. Lively sits up and just nods his head, accepting the fact that things are going to have to get even crazier to win this match. Lively again rolls out of the ring and starts looking for more things to bring into the match. He slides two more panes of glass into the ring, gets another steel chair, then he begins rooting around under the ring. Lively then emerges with a ladder!

Chase: Maybe a leftover from the Overdrive Championship match?

Harvey: Hey, man, I'm never going to complain about ladders being brought into a match!

Lively slides the ladder into the ring and gets in himself. Dimitri is starting to stir as Lively sets up the ladder in the middle of the ring. Lively then takes two chairs and sets them up a few feet apart from each other. He then props one pane of glass between the two seats, then sets the other pane of glass parallel to that; propped up on the back of the chairs; creating a makeshift, double-layered glass table. Lively finally goes over to Dimitri, but he's let him rest for too long. Dimitri Snapmares Michael, then Dropkicks him in the back of the head. Lively rolls over near to the ropes, and Damian pounces on him, grabs his head, and pushes it into the barbed-wire that wraps the ropes. Lively tries to fight away, but Dimitri manages to scrape Lively's forehead across the barbed-wire. Lively screams out as even more blood gushes from his forehead.

Chase: That barbed-wire finally comes into play.

Dimitri punches Lively a few times to stun him, then brings him over to the ladder. He smashes Lively's head against the ladder a few times, before he lifts Lively up onto his shoulders. He climbs the ladder, carrying a stunned Lively to the top. He dumps Lively on the top of the ladder, then hops down to the mat. He goes around to the other side, the side closer to Lively's pane of glass/steel chair structure. Dimitri climbs the ladder, a punches Lively one more time, before he grabs Michael's head and tries to do the Cardiac Arrest. Lively stops him, though, then slams Dimitri's head into the ladder, Dimitri turns to face Lively, and Lively then gives Damian a Lion's Bite (Flipping Piledriver) off the top of the ladder through the two panes of glass! Both men are lying on the mat as the fans start to chant "Holy Fuck!" The ladder tips over and lands in one of the corners, causing the C4 to set-off, blowing the ladder away!

Chase: What a big time move by Michael Lively!

Harvey: And what a shame that the ladder took out some C4. I was really hoping to see Damian Dimitri's face take a hit!

After being motionless for a few moments, Lively starts to stir. He rolls over to Damian and makes a cover,

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Harvey: What the hell is he doing?

Damian is completely motionless as Lively gets to his feet. Lively grabs Dimitri by the legs and drags him over to the ropes, leaving a trail of blood behind him. Lively then picks Damian up and leans him against the ropes, and Damian's head starts to move. Lively places his foot on the top rope to push it downward, and he grabs a section of the middle rope without barbed wire and pulls it upward. He shoves Dimitri's arms back, and let's the ropes go, and they end up twisting around Dimitri's arms, trapping him in the rope. The barbed-wire begins to dig into Dimitri's flesh, and Dimitri has begun to come around. He screams out and tries to move, but that just digs the barbs in worse.

Chase: My god, I think Lively's gone off the deep end. He's could've finished this match earlier, but now I think he wants to punish Damian Dimitri!

Michael Lively has a twisted smile on his face as Dimitri has come around and realizes the predicament he's in. Dimitri tries to kick Lively, but Lively grabs his leg. Lively then begins to pull on Dimitri's legs, causing the barbed-wire to dig even deeper into his arms. Blood is dripping down Dimitri's body as he is crying out in pain. Lively lets go of Dimitri's leg and let's Dimitri continue to hang, trapped between the ropes. Lively then gets out of the ring and goes under the apron again. Lively digs around for a few moments before he returns with a small cardboard box. He places the box into the ring and rolls back in.

Harvey: What's in the box?

Lively opens up the box and pulls out a pair of booster cables. Dimitri is already shaking his head as Lively then pulls out a car battery. Dimitri starts to scream at Lively as he connects the cables to the battery. Dimitri begins to curse at Lively, and Lively is just smiling. Lively connects one cable to the barbed-wire wrapping the rope. Lively then looks Dimitri in the eye and smiles as Dimitri goes stone-faced, preparing himself for what's about to happen. Lively takes the other end of the cable and just taps it once against the ropes. Electricity flows through the barbed-wire and it's enough to stun Dimitri. Dimitri slumps down hanging his head. Lively then continues his sick smile as he then attaches the booster cable to Dimitri's tights! Dimitri begins to convulse as electricity begins to flow through his body!

Harvey: Oh god, oh god! This is sick!

After letting this go on for nearly too long, Lively grabs a Singapore cane and uses it to knock the cable off of Dimitri's junk. Lively then begins to smash the cane over Dimitri's face over and over again, before finally hitting Dimitri so hard that he flips over backward, untangles from the ropes, and falls to the ring floor. Dimitri is out cold on the arena floor, his arms slashed deep. Lively grabs the ladder and sets it up next to the ropes before getting out of the ring.

Chase: Just end the match, Lively. I don't think you can hurt him any worse and not get charged with murder.

Lively grabs Dimitri and drags him over to the Table from Hell. Lively lays Dimitri on the table and gives him a few punches, but it's obvious Dimitri isn't going anywhere. Lively goes under the ring and comes back out with a long length of rope. He uses the rope to secure Dimitri to the table, and there's still about 20 feet left loose on the end. Lively leaves it lying on the ground as he goes back under the ring and pulls out a barbecue lighter and a can of lighter fluid. Lively calmly pour the lighter fluid over top of Dimitri, then onto the excess rope. Lively then stuffs the lighter in his tights as he tosses the extra rope into the ring. Lively then gets into the ring, grabs the rope, and begins to climb the ladder.

Harvey: I can see where this is going. If you've got a weak heart, children in room, or, hell, if you're a decent human being, you need to stop watching, NOW!

Lively gets to the top of the ladder and he's holding the rope. He begins to whistle and whip the rope back and forth. Dimitri begins to come around, and he tries to move, but Lively has secured him to the table. He tries to get away, but he can't free himself. Michael Lively calls out his name, and Dimitri looks up. Lively smiles as he lights the end of the rope on fire, then tosses it down to the arena floor. Dimitri begins screaming out for someone to stop this as the flame begins to move down the rope and toward Dimitri. Dimitri is screaming out, asking Lively to stop it, but Lively just climbs up so he's standing on the top of the ladder. Dimitri is still screaming as the flame reaches the table and the whole table, Damian Dimitri included, goes up in flames. Lively stands on top of the ladder for a long moment, just letting Dimitri burn, before he leaps from the top of the ladder, and does a Prelude down onto Dimitri. The impact sets off the C4 in the table, causing a massive explosion that sends flames, thumbtacks, broken glass, splinters, blood, and smoke flying up into the air. The crowd is too stunned to even say anything.

Chase: He's dead, good god he's dead!

The ring crew moves in to extinguish the flames as EMTs already start running down the ramp. As the smoke clears, Dimitri is lying in burnt pile of wood and barbed wire, completely motionless, as Lively is holding his ass, which got burned by the fire. Lively moves in to Dimitri, but the EMTs have already started to work on him. The ref holds back Lively, then calls for the bell.

DING DING DING

WINNER VIA REFEREE STOPPAGE, AND STILL XTREME CHAMPION: Michael Lively

The ref hands Lively the Xtreme Championship belt as Lively collapses back down to the ramp. He raises his fist in the air as a medic begins to treat him.

Chase: What a gruesome match that was

Harvey: Who these guys aren’t dead, I’ll never understand

Chase: I just hopes the kids that are here tonight don’t go home and have nightmares of this match.

With the EMT’s checking up on the wrestlers, We then go to a video recapping Last Years Hall of Fame.

[President Jeff]

As the video ends, we see Cindy Shannon standing at the top of the entrance ramp

Cindy: Ladies and Gentlemen. Boys and girls. Last year at Rasslemania V. A new time honored Tradition begins. The APW Hall of Fame.

The fans cheer

Cindy: Last year, Three Mega Stars we’re inducted. These men who we’re the best in their time. These men helped paved the way for the superstars today. Razor Ryan. Matt Metal and Alternativ. And so tonight, we induct 3 more Mega Stars. Take a look.

As the final video ends

Cindy: Please welcome, your Class to 2010. Dr. Matt, Chris “BDC: Defoe and TWISTER!

Music begins to play as Dr. Matt, BDC and Twister all come out, wearing a tux and they line up waving to the crowd that gives them a standing ovation. This goes on for a minute or so before we cut to the commentators.

Chase: Congrats to those three men. They deserve it.

Harvey: Up next, we have two future Hall of Famers.

A Video of the Jason Royce/Sabur feud begins to play

[President Jeff]

DING DING DING

Tony: The Following contest is a Grudge Match scheduled for one fall

“Scars” by Pap Roach hit’s the PA System and the crowd begins to boo as Jason Royce walks out through the curtains.

Chase: This folks is Jason Royce Retirement match

Harvey: I expect Royce to leave a lasting impression in this match

Jason slowly walks down to the ring, soaking in all the boo’s.

Tony: Introducing first, From Chicago Illinois. He is The Legacy, JASON ROYCE

Jason gets to the ring and climbs the turn buckle and does a pose, only to hear boo’s from the fans. Jason jumps down and then waits for his opponent.

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

Tony: And his opponent, from Las Vegas, weighing at 297 pounds. SABUR!

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

DING DING DING

Jason and Sabur meet in the middle of the ring and Jason is quick to start kicking Sabur in the side of the legs. This backs Sabur to the ropes and Jason throws Sabur into the ropes, but Sabur reverses it and catches Sabur with a huge Power Slam. Sabur goes for a cover
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Chase: Sabur tried to end this match early.

Sabur pulls Jason up and puts him in the corner and starts spearing him. Sabur then throws Jason into the opposite corner and Sabur runs at him and Jason gets his feet up in Sabur’s face. Sabur charges again and Jason moves with Sabur hitting the corner. Jason turns and quickly runs nailing Sabur in the face with his knee, then grabs Sabur by his head and runs out of the corner, bulldogging him straight to the mat. Jason covers
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Harvey: What Strength by Sabur.

Sabur gets up and Jason rakes his eyes. Sabur falls into the ropes and Jason runs at him, but Sabur grabs Jason and gives him a belly to Belly suplex over the top rope to the fans delight.

Chase: Sabur almost threw Jason into the front row seats!

Sabur exit’s the ring and grabs Jason and throws him right into the ring steps, shoulder first. Sabur high fives a few fans in the front row before slowly walks over to Jason and pulls him up and rolls him into the ring.


As the big man enters the ring he turns to the crowd lifting his fist in the air. Immediately Jason Royce ducks down chop blocking the leg of Sabur out from under the muscle bound APW Megastar. Sabur hollers in pain as he clutches his leg and tries to absorb more punishment as the Legacy begins pelting the knee with nasty boot stomps that resemble the efforts of Edward Norton in American Histroy X while executing the infamous curb stomp. Royce then lays Sabur's foot on the bottom rope before leaping into the air dropping a knee into to joint of the Irish Hammer's leg.

Sabur rolls over in extreme pain clutching his leg.

Harvey: Sabur looks to be very injured here Johnny.

Chase: Yeah that’s the same leg he had to rehab to make his return here, and on the way out it seems the Legacy has no problem taking the Irish Hammer with him.

The Legacy backs up turning toward the crowd hoisting his arms in the air. The fans just boo the man for his dirty tactic. The man then flips the bird to the crowd, and turns back to his opponent. Sabur grabbed the rope trying to swallow the pain and attempt to defend himself in this match.

Harvey: Wow, look at Sabur suck it up.

Chase: Yeah, his wheel looks wrecked.

Sabur swings a right hand at the Legacy who quickly ducked under and dropkicked the knee cap of Sabur hyper extending the knee backwards. The big man hits the mat like a large Elk getting shot by a hunter in the woods, screaming in pain from the injury. Jason Royce quickly takes Sabur's leg spins it around and locks in a figure four submission on the Irish Hammer. The pain overwhelms Sabur as he clutches at his knee with one hand, and grabs his hair with the other. Royce shakes the hold trying to josstle the pressure hoping the big man will quit. The ref asks Sabur if he's had enough, but the former world champion just screams no.

Jason Royce gets frustrated and releases the hold. He stands up and drives another boot into the knee. He drops down, lifts into the air and drops his knee to the side of Sabur's leg to continue the torture. Royce then flips the big man over with a half crab submission. Sabur begins yelling in pain once more and tries to claw his way to the rope to break up his torment. Royce keeps his footing and sits in tight trying to force the tap. Sabur refuses to do so once more, and just clutches his face trying to fight through it.

Jason Royce stands releasing the hold and his face shows his frustration sinking in. Jason Royce pauses for a moment as the roar of the fans hate toward him pierces his ear drums. Jason Royce then kicks Sabur out of the ring, and follows him out. The Legacy picks Sabur up and hooks the arms for a suplex. He then powers up the big man steps forward to the guard railing. Jason Royce then drops Sabur forward forcing the mans knees to crash into the railing with a train wreck force. Sabur hits the railing then falls to the ground below. Royce then stands on the leg of Sabur looking out at the crowd almost in a daze.

Harvey: I think he has lost his mind....

Chase: Some people don't handle retirement that well.

Harvey: if he doesn't hurry up and pay attention to the ref...

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DING DING DING

Tony: As the results of a Double Count Out, this match is a Draw

As Jason Royce hears the bell he snaps back into reality. The Legacy soon finds out his fate of the match, and looses control. He rips the time keeper from his chair and folds it up. The long time ring veteran walks back toward Sabur and looks down upon his injured legs like a hungry snake who has just spotted a tiny little mouse worth eating up. Just like a snake he strikes, but flips completely out crashing the chair repeatedly into the injured legs of Sabur. The fans screaming out their hatred for his actions as suddenly they get a slight burst of excitement as Sabur's Lil Dick sprints down the ramp. He storms up behind Jason Royce climbing up the stairs to the ring so he can reach the chair as Royce lifts it over his head. The midget takes the thing right from the Legacy's hands, which quickly gets Jason's attention diverted from furthering the damage to the small stature little fellow who is now armed with a chair.

The fans screaming for Lil Dick to waffle the chair over Jason's head so he can be sent out with lasting memory on his final night of action. The midget takes the chair clutching it tightly in his grasp, he then leaps from the entrance stairs, turns the chair sideways and drive the top of it in Sabur's leg. As the impact happens the mood of the crowd instantly changes. The midget then takes the chair and slams it up and down on the leg of the Irish Hammer a few times to the disgust of the crowd. Jason Royce smirks and takes his final walk out of the arena as the Midget just looks down at Sabur holding the chair as if it were his new best friend.

Harvey: What did we just see here?

Chase: Well I would say the end of Jason Royce's career, the end of a friendship, and possibly considering Sabur's history with that leg the end of the Irish Hammer?

Harvey: The nest questions Johnny is why Dick why?

The scene fades out to a video

[President Jeff]

[President Jeff]

The camera cuts to Tony in the ring

Tony: Ladies and Gentleman, the attendence number for tonights event. 76,122!

The camera pans through the cheering crowd before focusing back on Tony in the ring.

Tony: The following match is a 60 minute Iron man match and is YOUR Rasslemania six main-event! Introducing first... the challenger! From Hershey, Pennsylvania, weighing in at 250 pounds and is the former APW world heavyweight champion of the world... he is the reaper, mr. Main-event... Pence Weatherlight!

Slowly, smoke begins to rise as six reapers make their way out from the curtains, three on each side. Each one of them hold large knifes with a blade the curves for miles with blood dripping from them onto the ramp.They stop midway point and face each-other. Slowly, they move their big blades forward as the big blades block the entrance way.

Harvey: Pence Weatherlight is using a little bit of theatrics with his entrance here tonight which has the fans stirring with excitement.

Chase: Hey, it is Rasslemania. Why not let loose? The norm is not nearly enough when your partaking in a match of this caliber.

The Titantron bursts to static as the lights all dim down and begin to flash different colours 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. The fans all begin to cheer as Pence emerges on to the Entrance ramp wearing a red, white, and blue vest with a pair of black and blue shorts, he salutes the fans who all begin to chant "Mr. Main Event".

Harvey: Pence Weatherlight looks really focused coming into this match despite having the weight of the entire world on his shoulders.

Chase: Yeah and things are only going to get harder from here on out for that man.

Pence Weatherlight stomps down the long entrance path as the reapers lift up their large bloodied swords allowing Pence Weatherlight the right of passage. Pence Weatherlight slides under the bottom rope and heads to the turnbuckle as he signals for the APW world heavyweight championship, as the crowd starts a ''Pence'' chant.

Tony: Now introducing the champion... he hails from Toronto, Ontario, Canada. Tonight, he weighs in at 279 pounds... he is the current APW world heavyweight champion of the world... he is Level-One!

Encore by Linkin Park feat. Jay-Z blasts the PA system as he takes the entire world for a 2007 throw back entering the match with his first ever entrance music. From the backstage area various torch runners of the 2010 Vancouver Olympics make their way through the curtains and down the long ramp wearing Canadian colours. The Olympic competitors wave to the crowd who in return pays them a Luke warm reception.

Harvey: Well, I wonder what this is all about! Olympic athletes aligning themselves with our APW world champion?

Chase: Hey, Level-One is the greatest wrestler in the entire world in the best sport in the entire world. These are types of people he should be surround himself with, not losers like Pence Weatherlight!

The athletes line up, side by side, all the way down the ramp—as a loud scratch cuts off the old school throw back. The old familiar laugh is heard as Lupe Faisco- Put you on game attacks the PA system; the crowd can't help but boo. With the APW world championship around his waist he steps out on the ramp, with a large torch in his hand to which he rises above his head as the flame burns bright.

Chase: Level-One is a true athlete and he's trying to remind Pence Weatherlight that by this entrance.

Harvey: I can't say I am not impressed. Not only do the fans at home think Level-One has the match all but one but the Canadian athletes are throwing their support for Level-One as well!

Level-One walks down the ramp, being booed wearing a TEAM CANADA jersey with his name on the back. He slaps hands of the Olympic athletes on his way down the ramp, with the torch in his other hand. Pence Weatherlight just watches on casually, not allowing the allure of the bright lights to blind him. Level-One stops at the end of the ring apron and looks back at the Olympic athletes who all cheer in support of Level-One. The APW world champion marches up the ring, ramp and into the ring, still holding the torch.

Harvey: That torch has been all across, Canada. I am surprised the Olympic committee allowed this to occur after the Olympics have been done.

Chase: Not really. Level-One just beat up and hog tied the commissioner. A champion has got to do what a champion has got to do.

Level-One walks up to Pence Weatherlight and looks into his face.

''You are in the ring with a champion, Pence! You think you can beat me? You think I am going to roll over and hand this torch to you?''

Shouts Level-One who stops, laughs and shakes his head ''NO'' right before blowing out the torch and handing it to the referee. Pence Weatherlight nods his head up and down and utters the words...

''I'll just take it from you then''

Level-One removes the APW world championship from his waist and lifts it above his head taunting Pence Weatherlight before handing it into the referee who takes to the middle of the ring. Level-One removes his team Canada jersey, and throws it into the crowd.

Harvey: You can really feel the emotion between these two men and I think these entrances only added to the dynamic.

Chase: Well, now that that is all done and over with... its time for the match the entire world has been waiting for!

The referee stands in the middle of the ring, lifting the APW world championship high above his head sending the fans into a frenzy. The champion and the challenger ignore the glow of the championship above their heads and instead focus on each-other. The battle had begun before the bell had a chance to toll as they try to break each-other well before physical contact could be made.

The referee hands the title to the ring keeper while Level-One and Pence Weatherlight refuse to break eye-contact with the other. To Level-One and Pence Weatherlight it was life time before the referee found it in himself to call a start to the match with a hand signal. And although neither man is paying any attention to it; they immediately begin to trade blows—the cheering crowd gave the referees call away.

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Neither man beats the other to the first punch but they manage to get in a few shots before the bell rings and is officially underway. The two trade lefts and rights in the middle of the ring, like rock em' sock em' robots! Sicking thuds of fist meeting thick skull can be heard for those who were lucky enough to witness the amazing night of in-ring competition before them.

Eventually, the fists come slower and the fans are able to boo and cheer based on their allegiance to the two warriors within the ring! Violently, Pence Weatherlights head snaps back as he falls back into the ring ropes for support and not even two minutes into the match we have blood! Pence Weatherlight spits a gob of blood out of his mouth before winding up and cracking Level-One smack dab across the bridge of the nose which sends Level-One reeling backwards making him re-think his aggressive approach as he too sheds some blood.

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Chase: Level-One has backed off; he's going to look to implement his game-plan, he's falling into Pence Weatherlights brawl game.

Harvey: I can watch this go on all night, Chase! This match has just gotten underway and both men are shedding blood and if tonight was an indication of what's to come, we can expect to see some more.

Level-One isn't too impressed as Pence Weatherlight smiles and taunts him on for a fist fight. The APW world champion smirks as if to say ''your out of your mind if you think I am going to play your game'' and instead Level-One runs forward and slides to his knees, snaking around the fellow big man in Pence Weatherlight hooking his waist.

Level-One thinks of popping to his feet but Pence Weatherlight throws a set of wild elbows looking to eat away at Level-One's jaw bone. Instead he abandons his initial plan for a belly to belly suplex and changes it into a back-roll-roll-up pin—but as the ref goes down to count the pin, Level-One uses the momentum to roll to his feet and catch Pence Weatherlight with a back to mat suplex as Pence slams the back of his head against the mat hard!

The crowd at large isn't happy, but a few overzealous fans in the crowd can't help but cheer on the sheer show of athleticism by the champion. Level-One is right on Pence Weatherlights as he helps his rival to the feet only to shove him back first into the ropes and unload with cross chops to the chest! Boo! Boo! Boo! The crowd chants while Level-One unloads on the challengers chest.

This only seems to enrage him as he smashes his right into the face of Pence Weatherlight following it up with a knee to the gut sending Pence Weatherlight to his knees to which the cold blooded Canadian begins to stop a mud hole, pie, whatever he chooses to call it into Pence Weatherlight! This followed up by a vicious choke hold as Level-One steps on the back and neck of Pence Weatherlight choking him with the ring rope!

He applies all the pressure he can on the back and neck of Pence Weatherlight, even lifting up the top rope as far as he can pull up on it to apply extra pressure. Level-One only stops this dirty tactic when he's nagged by the referee to which he nearly bowls over with a strike of his hand. This proves to be a fatal move because as Level-One looks to pick Pence Weatherlight back to his feet; he's raked across the eyes by a desperate Pence Weatherlight!

Looking for offence, Pence Weatherlight looks to throw his weight around with a clothesline but Level-One is able to duck and catch Pence Weatherlights arm and quickly locks in a standing arm triangle choke in the middle of the ring!

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Harvey: Level-One has taken control of this match thus far. You have to wonder how much of his experience both inside the ring and in this Rasslemania environment plays apart in how exactly this match will play out tonight.

Chase: I don't think it was ever a question that Level-One was going to wrestle circles around Pence Weatherlight. The kid may have heart but Level-One will wrestle circles around him all day before ripping that heart of his right out his chest!

The cold blooded Canadian looks to choke the life out of Pence Weatherlight but the resilient reaper acknowledges that it may very well take the stamina out of him to push the pace of an hour long match, so immediately he drives his free hand into the ribs of Level-One. The shots eat away at his rib cage and thus takes the wind and all the power out of Level-One's standing arm triangle choke. Abandoning the submission he uses the hold to drive Pence Weatherlight back first into his knee before driving Pence's face to the mat with a reverse STO!

Before Pence Weatherlight can even feel the effects of having his face driven straight into the mat; Level-One already has transition to a side headlock after putting his arm underneath Pence Weatherlights neck and chest before linking his hands together securing the choke.

He tugs on the neck demanding the referee check up on Pence Weatherlight and ask him if he wants to give up, no reply comes from Pence Weatherlight, verbally that is. Pence Weatherlight is able to get to his knees matching up with Level-One who in turn elevates to a standing position bringing Pence Weatherlights neck with him.

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Harvey: Pence Weatherlight is playing it smart right now. He may be in on the wrong end of a beating right now but you can literally just see the gears moving in his head through his face! I wouldn't be surprised if he's formulating a game-plan right this minute.

Chase: You are so full of it! As long as Level-One can dictate the pace of this match he'll dictate the result! I wouldn't be surprised if Level-One runs up the scoreboard and shuts out Pence Weatherlight 10-0 tonight and I am being generous right now!

The crowd claps their hands together trying to channel energy through Pence Weatherlight which seems to work as the fan favourite begins to annoy the most hated man in the world with elbows to the gut—shot after shot the look of doubt begins to cross the face of the ever-so-confident champion. He feels himself losing grip and before he knows it he's tossed into the ropes back first.

Level-One springs back on the rebound as Pence Weatherlight looks to outsmart him by hitting the canvas stomach first but Level-One merely stops, walks around Pence Weatherlight and locks in a Boston crab, this time attacking the spine of the former APW world heavyweight champion!

Level-One sits back and on the back of Pence Weatherlight pulling his feet back as far as he can without straining himself. The reaper cries out clawing for the ropes as the referee hits the mat and asks him if he wants to tap out as Level-One taunts only add to the dynamics!

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''I have you where I want you, Pence Weatherlight! Tap out! Tap out if you want to make this easy on yourself, kid...''

Pence Weatherlight shakes his head and screams no as he claws, pushes and itches his way to the ropes managing to reach out and grab the ropes. The referee tells Level-One this as he throws Pence Weatherlights limp legs to the ground in a rage once again shouting abuse to the referee.

He snaps around violently to see Pence Weatherlight stirring on the mat as he refocuses on him pulling him by his arm into the middle of the ring, before dropping down and synching in an arm bar! Level-One yanks back on the hold as Pence Weatherlight squirms like a fish; Level-One is going to break his arm!

''You want to grab the damn ropes!? I'm going to break your goddamn arm so there is no escaping for you! You are in MY ring now!''

Level-One nearly rips the arm out of Pence Weatherlights socket but he still won't tap out! A ''Pence Weatherlight'' chant begins which sets Level-One in a rage and instead of pulling on the manuever harder he abandons it not knowing Pence Weatherlight had being contemplating tapping out! The champion begins to hurl abuse to the crowd leaning over the ropes, spitting into the front row of the crowd.

While in the ring, Pence Weatherlight pulls himself to his feet gingerly... he can't feel his arm but he can feel his heart beat. Pence Weatherlight waits for what feels like a life time as Level-One refocuses his attention back to the task at hand only to be caught off guard by an upright Pence Weatherlight. Level-One winds up for a vicious clothesline...HEAVY ARTILLERY!

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Harvey: Pence Weatherlight with the Heavy Artillery! The crowd is absolutely off their seats with that one! Pence Weatherlight was able to pull out an equalizer out of absolutely nowhere ten minutes into the match!

Chase: Usually we see that move to end matches but Pence Weatherlight has found himself in the wrong side of a landslide. His finisher was used to start something for him in this one.

Harvey: Pence Weatherlight needs to find it himself to battle back and take control of this match for the first time unless he plans on catching Level-One with that for the rest of this match!

Chase: This is Level-One we are talking about... even that isn't going to be enough!

Level-Ones eyes spins around his head as he wonders where the hell he is. Pence Weatherlight lies behind as he begins to feel the numbness wearing off being replaced with unimaginable pain. He asks himself if his arm is broken and comes to the conclusion he's going to have to try to swing it into the face of Level-One find out.

A disoriented Level-One pulls himself to his knees as Pence Weatherlight finds it in himself to follow. The two men begin to trade blows from their knees! One shot for Level-One, Pence answers back with his good hand! The two trade blows as they slowly mount back to a vertical base and the crowd gives a huge pop!

Level-One once again looking to utilize his strategy of picking apart Pence Weatherlight, Level-One wrenches his good arm behind his back. Pence Weatherlight grimaces in pain as the crowd boos such a cowardly manuever as the champion knows full well the challenger is able to defend or so he thought! Pence Weatherlight manages to dig an elbow into the brick jaw of the champion so hard that he actually feels it.

Pence Weatherlight breaks free and shakes his arm off—it's a damaged good but it isn't broken. This underestimation proves fatal for the champion who gets a foot plated across the chest like a landmine and explodes down to the mat as Pence Weatherlight caught him with scizzor kick!

Level-One clinches his teeth feeling the dagger to his heart even as he pulls himself to his feet. Pence Weatherlight is already en-route to his next offensive attack as he stands outside the apron, gripping the top rope for all his life. The expert makes a amateur mistake allowing his emotions get the best of him as he carelessly pushes myself forward only to catch a shoulder-block as Pence Weatherlight throws all 250 pounds of him into Level-One knocking back down to the mat.

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Harvey: Pence Weatherlight is starting to slow down the match here at the same time regaining loss strength due to Level-One utilizing his technical wrestling in attempts to wear down Pence Weatherlight.

Chase: We don't see it too often from Level-One but I almost just wish he'd slam Pence's neck to the mat , break it and the end this match right this second. This match has gone on for too long!

Harvey: What? It's a 60 minute iron man match!

Chase: Good observation captain obvious! You just sit down and shut up, while I cheer on Level-One... someone around here has to do it because clearly you have chosen your favourite!

The rage begins to build to in the champions eyes contorting the rest of his face in the shape of embitterment as his strategy has been delayed by Pence Weatherlights flurry of offense. This time Level-One is slow to get up to his feet noting his mistakes. He gets to a knee while Pence Weatherlight ducks in a corner by the turn-buckle looking to stick a nail into the gut of Level-One. Level-One gets to his feet as Pence Weatherlight charges forward looking for a spear only for Level-One to hit the mat and roll under the bottom rope.

'BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO''

The most hated man in the world is quick to soak in the heat of the crowd as he gives a collective ''fuck you all'' to the entire crowd in attendance. This only makes the crowd boo louder. The referee tells Level-One to get back into the ring or he counts him out. Level-One tells him go ahead. The referee begins his ten count as Pence Weatherlight shakes his head in pitty of the champion who begins to pace back and forth outside the ring.

By the time the nine count commences, he hops up onto the apron slips a foot into the ring and then jumps right back out again. He uses tactics like these multiple times wasting significant time off the clock which sends the crowd into a heated display of hatred as they fear not telling the world champion what they feel about him.

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''You fucking suck, you fucking suck, you fucking suck!''

Pence Weatherlight exits the ring and heads after Level-One who slips back into the ring, taunting Pence Weatherlight by pointing to his head as if to say, ''I am smarter then you.''; Pence Weatherlight slips back into the ring as Level-One clears the top rope on the opposite side and is outside the ring once again this time casually leaning against the announce tables grabbing the microphone.

''Get in the ring!'' Pence Weatherlight shouts out as he leans over the ropes goading Level-One on who pays his competitor little to no attention.

''Why are you all booing? You obviously don't know how this works. Pence Weatherlight has an hour to pin or submit me while I, the champion doesn't need to score a damn single fall in this match to win because in the case of a draw... the champion retains the belt. I told you all I was going to walk away with this title no matter what! So, Pence Weatherlight... catch me if you can?''

''This is bullshit! This is bullshit! This is bullshit!''

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Harvey: Oh come on! We are approaching the half way point of this match and Level-One plans to run away for half of it! This was built as the match of the year, damn it!

Chase: Match of the year? Match of the year!? To hell with your match of the year! Level-One is going to retain his APW world title and you think I care about the match of the freaking year! IF YOU CAN HEAR ME LEVEL-ONE, RUN! RUN AS FAR AS YOU CAN!

Harvey: You make me sick.

Level-One hops up onto the announce table as Chase offers Level-One a high five. The champion just stares at Chase before looking up at the crowd shaking his head back and forth. Level-One stands on the announce table and beats his chest toying with both Pence Weatherlight and the fans. Pence Weatherlight slowly wheels back and then sprints forward.

Mr. Main-event takes on large leap and lands on the top rope and then uses it to spring himself outside the ring! Pence Weatherlight soars through the air for what seems like a life time. He gets so much air; he immediately joins the mile high' club. He connects with a mid-air-spear as both men collapse through a non-stripped down table... the fans can't believe it!

''HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!''

Harvey: Are you kidding me, Chase!? Pence Weatherlight isn't a high flyer he can't do that!

Chase: Harvey, I think I got another piece of table in my eye! That's two damn pay-per-views in a row, I can't see!

Harvey: Pence Weatherlight has made the highlight reel with that one! You may just be missing the turning point of this match, Chase!

Chase: Marco! Marco! Goddamn, it Harvey, say pollo!

Pence Weatherlight spits a gob of blood formulating in his throat up in the air; he isn't sure if he lost a tooth but it's a small price to pay for what was laying on the line. Level-One scans the wreckage he's laying in; he's been in car wreck before but that couldn't compare to this.

''You can't run from me, Level!''

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Pence Weatherlight shouts out to Level-One who is still stirring in shock. Pence Weatherlight finds it in himself to pick himself up to his feet grabbing the back of Level-One's head up with him. Pence Weatherlight desperately tries place Level-One back into the ring, but the champion must have taken a nap, because he's all but dead weight. Pence Weatherlight manages to get him up on the apron and then uses the assistance of the ring ropes to push Level-One back in the ring with his feet—it works. Pence Weatherlight falls through the ropes, as he desperately hooks the leg!

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Close but no cigar as Level-One thrusts a shoulder up! The crowd sighs with a collective ''oooh'' of disappointment. Pence Weatherlight keeps his cool dropping a sly leg drop across the neck of his rival before mounting him and volleying a series of right hands into his face until the referee pulls him off. The referee holds up the clenched fist sign but Pence Weatherlight keeps his cool with the more then controversial call as Level-One slowly begins to show life again.

36:00

Harvey: Pence initiated the first real pin fall of this match and was a split second a way from breaking away from Level-One with a score of 1-0.

Chase: It's going to take more then just a broken table to keep our champion down! Hey, speaking of broken tables do you think it was mean of us to hi-jack the Spanish announcers tables?

Pence Weatherlight picks Level-One up to his feet and throws him into the turnbuckle. He shakes off his hurt but recovering arm by testing it out on Level-One's chest, lighting the champion up right before driving his fist into the face of Level-One once again re-igniting the blood flow we had seen earlier in the match as the blood pours down the nose and into the open mouth of Level-One who grimaces in complete and utter pain. Pence Weatherlight shows his mercy by letting up and throwing his weight against Level-One with a corner turn buckle body splash!

The expert stumbles out of the corner before he's scooped up and brought back down to the mat with a Samoan drop which shakes the ring from it's foundation. Pence Weatherlight looks up at the clock and knows that the pressure is on him to break ahead. He's came too far and he's worked to hard to watch his hard work be flushed down the drain because Level-One was merely able to survive in his presence; he gives a crowd a signal that he's looking for the lead as they cheer him on.

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Level-One rolls over onto his belly, smashing his fist against the ring apron in a rage as he feels the match slipping away from right under beneath him. He needs to take control. He needs to put Pence Weatherlight in his place. He needs to win. He tells himself this, in fact he drills it into his brain as he pulls himself to his feet and that's when he realizes he's needs to keep focused... before it's too late.

It looks to be too late as Pence Weatherlights hooks an arm around Level-One's chest, heavy artillery?... no! Level-One manages to elbow his way out and scoop Pence Weatherlight onto his shoulder but his head is still spinning with thought, perhaps too much thought.

Level-One looses control of Pence Weatherlight on his shoulder resulting in the referee having his face kicked off his shoulders by Pence Weatherlight who manages to reverse the Darkness Shine into a spinning DDT planting the Canadian hard to the mat! Pence Weatherlight once again hooks a leg only to find the referee is out.

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Harvey: Level-One looked to wrap the match up, quicker then he was ready to with that one and the referee paid a price for it—as did Pence Weatherlight who very well could have gotten the pin right now.

Chase: This can't be happening! You know how that cheating Pence Weatherlight is! He'll end up taking advantage of this situation like the scum bag he is; this is disgusting!

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before the three Level-One kicks out not knowing the referee is knocked nor a count had been made but it's nothing more then a reflex for him, maybe even an instinct and Pence Weatherlight can't help but doubt his ability to finish the match. Though, he doesn't give up... that hasn't even crossed his mind. Pence Weatherlight walks over to the downed referee pulling on his shirt trying to wake up the referee, slapping him across the face but to no avail.

Level-One on his back finds himself staring up at the lights; and grins. He can tell by the crowds boos that they aren't happy. He can tell by Pence Weatherlight's sudden absence of flying fists that he's elsewhere. The referee is down and he has Pence Weatherlight right where he wants him.

Pence Weatherlight turns his attention to Level-One who pretends to be knocked out as he closes his eyes as tight as he can. Pence Weatherlight leans over to pick him up, only to be caught with a kick to the groin. Pence Weatherlight watches as Level-One opens his eyes and then smiles before kipping to his feet!

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Level-One synchs up a front suplex and drives Pence Weatherlights back to the canvas. Level-One spins his legs in the air pulling Pence Weatherlight back to his feet before nailing him with a second suplex. He goes for the tri-vecta and he let's the world know it as he hold the position taking at least five seconds off the clock, though, for Pence Weatherlight it felt like the entire hour before driving the challenger to the mat with a impactful suplex! In a seated position Level-One wipes the blood from his face and licks his fingers.

Harvey: This isn't good for Pence Weatherlight right now. I don't know why President Jeff has to make those goddamn referees so fragile!

Chase: Please, if you get kicked in the head by camel-toe Pence Weatherlight, his hoof would've knocked you out too.

Level-One gets to a vertical base and looks down at the knocked out referee. The APW world champion points up at the Rasslemania six banner hanging above the stadium before running his thumb across the throat. He doesn't think twice before rolling under the bottom rope in a hurry, and throwing up the ring clothing fitted with the Rasslemania six, digging for a weapon. The crowd stirs with frustration as Level-One retrieves a steel chair!

Pence Weatherlight is on his knees as Level-One rolls under the bottom rope, springs to his feet and drives the chair into the back of Pence Weatherlight knocking him back to the mat. Like a rabid animal, Level-One circles the ring, shouting out to the booing crowd.

25:00

''You want to play this game, Pence Weatherlight?''

Level-One slams the chair against the back of Pence Weatherlight once again.

''I will break you in half for fucking with me!''

Level-One lifts the chair over his head slamming it into the back of Pence Weatherlight, again... the again...then again, then again and when the backing of the chair flies off; he turns upside down and rives the rim into the back and spine of Pence Weatherlight who doesn't even dare to move. Level-One slams the chair to the ground as the crowd cries fowl.

Harvey: Oh come on! This is a sick attack by Level-One! What hasn't Level-One done to ensure he picks up the victory, Chase?

Chase: Are you watching the same match!? Clearly, Level-One was just beating Pence Weatherlight to the punch. In fact, if Pence was in his position it would have been a lot worse! Stop being so biased and call the match fair this is Rasslemania for god sakes!

Level-One wipes away the remaining blood from his fast and shoves his fingers in the mouth of the referee which seems to do the trick as the referee begins to stir. Desperately, Level-One pulls the still dazed referee to his feet and pointing at Pence Weatherlight. Level-One drops to his knees and rolls Pence Weatherlight from his back to his belly, hooking the leg!

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...Pence Weatherlight kicks out? The fans can't believe it as they explode to their feet with around of applause. Level-One shakes his head back and forth violently, telling the referee he doesn't know how to count. He insists it's a three the referee disagrees. Level-One tells the referee he broke Pence Weatherlights spine and it's impossible for him to kick out but the referee is instant in his call and tells Level-one he will not reverse it.

An enraged Level-One gets back to his feet sighting his eyes on the referee as he clenches his fist and threatens to hit him. The referee says such action will result in a disqualification and a point for Level-One, he curses under his breath as he exits the ring and walks over to the ring announcer pushing him out of the way, and grabbing a large hour glass on display.

22:00

Harvey: What in the world is Level-One doing? As pathetic as it maybe, Level-One has the perfect opportunity to work off the damage he has done to Pence Weatherlight with that steel chair.

Chase: I don' see what the big deal is. All Level-One is doing with that hour glass is seeing how much time is left in the match. Duh!

Level-One re-enters the ring and immediately bothered by the referee telling him he can't bring the hour glass into the ring.

''I can do whatever I damn well please! Move the hell out of my way!''

The referee yanks the hour glass from the hand of Level-One placing it in the corner of the ring, and guarding it with his body. The champion is livid and yanks the referee by his striped black and white coloured shirt pulling him out his way and once again retrieving the hour glass. Pence Weatherlight is defying the odds as he slowly pulls himself up, his legs are now jelly at best. He's not sure if he can walk but he'd damn well try, because in this moment in time it's the only choice he has.

The referee once again pulls and yanks at the hour glass which Level-One refuses to give up, as they engage in a tug of war. Pence Weatherlight pushes himself to his feet but jelly legged he wanders towards to Level-One falling to his knees various times in the process but sparingly, gets back to his feet each time.

Level-One wins the battle of tug of war as he rips it from the referee's hands up in turn—it's smashed right across the skull of Pence Weatherlight! The sands spills all over the ring, as Pence Weatherlight collapses to the mat with glass embedded in his face!

The referee looks at the carnage in the ring and points at Level-One blaming him for the bloody result. The referee points at him and waves his hands in the air—while Level-One protests that he didn't intend to hit Pence Weatherlight in the face with the hour glass. The referee leans through the ropes and shouts out to the ring side announcer who makes the announcement.

19:00

Tony: Winner by Disqualification... Pence Weatherlight. Pence Weatherlight is awarded one point. The current score stands at 1-0.

Chase: WHAT!? That is unfair! Level-One was just screwed by that referee who is obviously in cahoots with that cheater Pence Weatherlight!

Harvey: Level-One had no business at all involving that hour glass in the match to begin with! He wasn't checking up on the time and you know that!

Chase: What are you talking about? A champion can never be tardy, it's bad professionalism and he wanted to end Pence Weatherlight off early! This is the biggest screw job in the history of professional wrestling, we can't let this happen!

Level-One is absolutely livid as he stomps his feet and cries fowl but then he looks down at Pence Weatherlight and like a vulture attacking his pray, he sprints over to Pence Weatherlight and hooks the leg, as he itches for a pin!

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Level-One springs to his feet like he just won the match as he leans over the ring ropes and proceeds to celebrate the crowd as a few rowdy fans throw cups of beer at him.

Tony: Winner by Pin-fall... Level-One. Level-One is awarded one point. The current score is tied at 1-1

Chase: Justice is served! Oh, sweet Jesus, justice has been served!

Harvey: That isn't justice! Pence Weatherlight has glass sticking out of his face only for Level-One to be awarded with a point for it! Absolutely, ridiculous!

Pence Weatherlight looks up at the lights the blood in his eyes blind him. Blood pours out of the reapers fresh wounds painting him a crimson mask. The APW champion camps out by leaning against the turn-buckle and waiting for Pence Weatherlight to make it back to his feet. Pence Weatherlight wipes at his face or whatever has left of it and as he struggles to his feet a grin across his face as he mumbles.

17:00

''You take my face... I take your life!''

Pence Weatherlight turns around as Level-One sprints forward for a spear but Pence Weatherlight dives out of the way, as Level-One smashes his shoulder into the post at full speed. The expert grabs his shoulder as he tries to shake the feeling back into it but instead is picked up off his feet and driven to the mat with a huge battle-testimony, spine buster! Pence Weatherlights blood face print is painted on the chest of Level-One as he sloppily hooks the leg!

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Level-One kicks out as Pence Weatherlight flops over on his back knowing that not even that wasn't enough to put the champion away.

Harvey: Pence Weatherlight hit a big move. Usually, it's a set up for something even bigger but Pence Weatherlight was barely able to pull it off.

Chase: That's right, Harvey. Pence Weatherlight isn't the pretty poster child now that Level-One has something to say about it. Pence Weatherlight should stop trying to hassle Level-One and just take his losses and make them his gains. Nobody expected him to do as well as he has done, anyways!

Harvey: Pence Weatherlight was the underdog before he came into this match, Chase—and he didn't come into this match to cut it close, he wants to win and I think he can pull it off as we head into the last quarter of this match!

15:00

The crowd claps their hands together. At first, they clap slow... then faster... the faster as they try to give the fan favourite a new breath of fresh air. Pence Weatherlight chants as he makes it up to his knees, bloodied and bruised and sets his eyes on top turnbuckle. Pence Weatherlight points at the turnbuckle as the fans cheer even louder. Pence Weatherlight gingerly makes his a way to the top turnbuckle. He engages with a struggle just to pull himself up to the top turn-buckle but the time he gets on top, Level-One manages to regain his bearings.

Pence Weatherlight wipes the from his eyes and doesn't see a right hand from Level-One coming, which eats into his jawbone. Pence Weatherlight begins to teeter totter trying to hold onto the top rope. Level-One climbs up to the top rope as he looks for a top rope suplex but Pence Weatherlight is resilient with his efforts! Pence Weatherlight nails Level-One' rib cage with shots that annoy him more then anything. Pence is able to capitalize on it though as Level-One abandons the suplex.

Pence Weatherlight looks to turn the tables as he grabs Level-One in a belly to belly suplex position and begins to drill headbutt shots into the dome of the APW champion! Pence Weatherlight with nothing left to lose but the match manages to send Level-One off the turnbuckle and down to the canvas. The crowd cheers as Pence Weatherlight finds it in himself to stand up right on the top turnbuckle. He soars through the air dropping a elbow into the heart of the champion! The Peoples plea... the peoples plea! Pence Weatherlight holds the arm over Level-One's chest as he makes the pinfall...

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Level-One kicks out and perhaps retains his APW championship, as he looks at the action-tron with hope burning in his eyes—all he has to do from now on is hold on. Pence Weatherlights expression on the other hand is hidden by his crimson mask.

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Harvey: I can't believe it, Chase! Pence Weatherlight has thrown everything at the champion but can't seem to break him for good! Pence Weatherlight has got to be asking himself what it's going to take to put the champion down for good!

Chase: I love it! The champions advantage is working out for Level-One right now. Pence is going to need to score another pin to win—all Level-One has to do is maintain his score!

Level-One and Pence Weatherlight both begin to stir. Pence Weatherlight is to his knees as so is Level-One. They both stare at each-other. Pence Weatherlight still see's him as the overconfident bastard he's always been. Level-One see's Pence Weatherlight's crimson mask and feels like that says, it all. Pence Weatherlight wipes his face and then flicks his blood particles into the face and chest of Level-One and slaps him across his face.

''Come on, Level! You aren't going to be able to kick out forever!''

Level-One nods his head up and down as he stumbles up to his feet and allows Pence Weatherlight to follow. They stare at each-other once again this time on their feet. Level-One brazenly, points up at the Rasslemania banner as Pence Weatherlight points at the action-tron as if to say, it isn't over yet.

There's still 10 minutes left.

The two circle the ring and lock up once again. Neither man gives up and inch in the initial grappling war. Still, the champion is able to regain the advantage with a knee to the gut of Pence Weatherlight before Irish whipping him into the ropes. Pence Weatherlight comes back with a boot to the face but Level-One is able to side step Pence Weatherlight. Pence Weatherlight turns around... and is caught with a huge pele kick!

The shot sends Pence Weatherlight wheeling backwards but manages to stay on his feet as he falls back into the ropes. Level-One grabs Pence Weatherlights wrist and pulls him onto his shoulder for the Darkness Shine!

Pence Weatherlight however smashes his elbow into the face of Level-One long enough to roll down the back of Level-One cradling him to the mat with a crucifix pin trapping Level-One's arms to the mat!

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...Level-One rolls out!

Pence is in trouble! Level-One has still got Pence Weatherlight in his grips as he scoops him up, again, this time while on his knees and eventually back up to vertical base the crowd cannot believe it! Level-One nails Pence Weatherlight with the Darkness shine, F-5! Level-One looks at the clock and hooks the leg...

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Pence Weatherlight kicks out and the give the biggest pop of the entire night!

8:00

Harvey: Pence Weatherlight has showed some amazing heart! He's nearly bled to death but he's putting up one hell of a fight refusing to give up!

Chase: I have to give credit where credit is due but Pence Weatherlight maybe tossing his entire career out the window for what is a lost cause, Harvey.

Level-One looks up at the referee and cries out; how did he kick out, he asks the referee. Level-One rolls over onto his stomach looking down at Pence Weatherlight with disgust as he stands above him, shouting him down.

''When I knock you down you are going to stay down, do you understand me!''

Level-One then proceeds to stomp the perimeters around Pence Weatherlight; foot stomp after foot stomp, as he's killing an entire ant farm. Maliciously, Level-One finally shows Pence Weatherlight some mercy, but that's only because he decides to pick Pence Weatherlight up to his feet and light him up with some cross chops!

Level-One Irish whips Pence Weatherlight into the ropes as Pence Weatherlight throws his way into a spear on the way back but Level-One is able to hop over the head of Pence Weatherlight who hits the ring rope and Level-One tries to roll him up from behind!

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Pence Weatherlight is able to shit his weight. Pence Weatherlight has all his weight on the chest of Level-One as Pence Weatherlight uses Level-One's leg for leverage!

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Level-One powers out. Pence Weatherlight falls chest first against the ring apron out of sheer exhaustion as blood continues pour from the reapers face. Level-One storms to his feet as he immediately goes back onto the attack. He pulls Pence Weatherlight up to his knees and cockily, slaps him right across the face. Level-One places his hand under Pence Weatherlights chin, looks into his eyes, but Pence Weatherlight spits into his face!

''Enjoy my spit because I am taking your title!''

The fans cheer as the champion closes his eyes and pretends it never happened. He wipes the gob of bloody spit off with his hand and then slaps Pence Weatherlight across the face again—before Level-One kicks Pence Weatherlight square in the chest as Pence Weatherlight collapses back down to the mat. Level-One doesn't say anything, he just glances at the clock and smiles.

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Harvey: Level-One shouldn't be so complacent, Chase. If he wants to ensure victory, heading into the final minutes of this match he's going to have to put Pence Weatherlight away.

Chase: I disagree, Harvey. The best strategy, is for Level-One to play it safe and control the pace of this match up and look to run down the clock. No need to get fancy.

Harvey: Opinions... everyone has got them.

It's as if Level-One hears Chase's words and uses them to his advantage because for a solid minute, Level-One sits by the corner turnbuckle formulating a plot while he watches Pence Weatherlight slowly, uses the ropes to pull himself back to his feet.

5:00 minute warning!

Level-One watches the time die down as Pence Weatherlight reaches a vertical base. Level-One pushes forward and kicks Pence Weatherlight in the groin and hooks the arms looking for a Level-Advance vertabreaker but Pence Weatherlight reverses it into a backslide looking to steal a win from under the champions nose!

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Level-One rolls out hooking, Pence Weatherlights arm with him and manages to carry Pence Weatherlight on his back like a back pack! Level-One looks to end the match but Pence Weatherlight is able to find it in his heart to plant his feet on the ground and lift Level-One over his shoulders with all his might, dropping the much heavier Level-One on the back of his neck with Level-Advance! Both men lie in the ring, neither one moving as the crowd is off their feet!

''Thank you, APW. Thank you, APW. Thank you, APW''

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Harvey: What a set of reversals there! Pence Weatherlight was able to find it in his heart to reverse Level-One's own finisher on him in return!

Chase: Yeah, but Pence Weatherlight is damaged goods. His momentum comes is forms of explosions but consistency is the key! The pressure is all on Pence Weatherlight in a tie and that's exactly what we have going into the last nail biting minutes of this match!

Yet, another Pence Weatherlight chant builds up through the building as Pence Weatherlight spams on the canvas kicking up his feet wildly. Level-One rolls out onto his stomach and for the first time of the match wears doubt on his face. Level-One itches and claws to his feet while Pence Weatherlight channels his angry through the electric crowd. Level-One quickly finds himself to his feet and Pence Weatherlight is right there to follow!

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Level-One moves in looking to take Pence Weatherlights head off his shoulders with a clothesline but Pence Weatherlight is able to snake around and take Level-One's vulnerable back hooking in the Soul Destroyer with a variation of a rear naked choke!

''I got you! Tap out! Do the right thing!''

Pence Weatherlight tries to trash talk his way into the head of Level-One who squirms around with no place to go with Pence Weatherlight synching the choke in! Level-One begins to turn blue in his face while Pence Weatherlight proudly wears his warrior colours. With no place to go, Level-One is forced to throw himself backwards in a last ditch effort to escape! Pence Weatherlight looses the hold on the way down as Level-One is able to reverse on the way down and falls into mount!

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Harvey: So, close for Pence Weatherlight who nearly just choked out the APW champion!

Chase: Pence Weatherlight has never been a technical giant and Level-One was able to capitalize on that... with only two minutes left, the champion is looking closer then ever to retain.

Harvey: Pence Weatherlight has stuck it out thus far though, Chase. Maybe he has something left that we don't know about yet!

Chase: Well, he better bring it out right now—because it's now or never for Pence Weatherlight!

Level-One unloads two big right hands into the face of Pence Weatherlight before quickly switching out of the mixed martial arts mount grabbing Pence Weatherlight by his leg! Pence Weatherlight is able to snake around the ankle of the expert though but Level-One rolls out of the attempted submission and ends up crossing Pence Weatherlights legs over... he locks in the House of Pain!

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Level-One has the manuever locked in the middle of the ring, as he cranks back on the hold. This submission works everything from the legs, to the spine and on upwards to the neck. A submission that solidifies the damage Level-One had done to Pence Weatherlight from point A to B. Pence Weatherlight however had shown his heart. His heart to never give up, no matter how much pain he was put through. Pence Weatherlight screams, he claws, and he pulls himself towards the ropes, until he reaches out... and he grabs that son of a bitch with all his might! The crowd gives an enormous cheer that neither ruptures both mens ear drum.

''Pence! Pence! Pence!''

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Harvey: Level-One was looking to kill the clock with that submission, maybe even tap Pence Weatherlight out but he survived and now this match may just come down to the wire!

Chase: Level-One needs to leave that ring, and hi-tail it! He's got this match in the bag, Harvey!

Level-One argues with the referee as Pence Weatherlight pulls himself up to his feet as fast as he possibly can. Pence Weatherlight sees his chance and he doesn't look back. He turns Level-One around and lifts him as high as his broken body will let him carry him, driving him to the mat with a Heavy Artillery spine buster which rattles the ring!

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Pence Weatherlight spins around falling against the ropes the fans have absolutely gone ape shit as Pence Weatherlight points up to the turnbuckle. The crowd cheer in approval. As Pence Weatherlight pulls his way to the very top, as quick as his body will allow him to. He says a short prayer before taking flight for the second time in the match... and it pays off as he drives the elbow into the heart of the champion who looks as if he is seziuring in the ring. Pence Weatherlight glances up at the clock!

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Pence Weatherlight thinks about going for a pin but sees Level-One slowly, trying to pull himself back to his feet, ever so slowly...

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Pence Weatherlight doesn't have the time to wait as he picks Level-One up to his feet. Pence Weatherlight throws Level-One's arm over his back and wraps his arm around the chest and throat of Level-One. It seems like an eternity, as the entire arena is on their feet cheering... Pence Weatherlight lifts the champion up... and then drops him to the mat. HEAVY ARTILLERY!

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Harvey: Pence Weatherlight hit it! He hit the Heavy Artillery!

Chase: No, no! It can't end like this...

Pence Weatherlight looks up at the clock...

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Harvey: Oh my god! Pence Weatherlight has defeated Level-One with no more seconds on the clock, you don't get any closer then that!

Chase: No, this can't be! It was a quick count... the referee was obviously trying to get the count in before the time ran out. There needs to be a do over, goddamn it!

Pence Weatherlight rolls over onto his back and doesn't move but the cheers are in full force as the crowd celebrates the big upset.

Tony: Your winner... and the NEW APW world heavyweight champion, Pence Weatherlight!

''Yes we can'' chants fill the arena as the referee retrieves the APW world championship and lays it across the chest of a bloodied, bruised and battered Pence Weatherlight but winning the APW championship, seems to heal each one of the wounds inflicted on him over the hour in this moment in time. Through, his crimson mask he smiles. Right beside him the former APW world heavyweight champion rolls onto his stomach beating his fist against the canvas.

Harvey: I don't think you could have ended off this night with a better way. Pence Weatherlight finally strikes gold and triumphs as the underdog, tonight.

Chase: You could write a better story, a much better story, and that's Level-One retaining his title! Pence Weatherlight better not get too comfortable.

Harvey: Well, maybe your write about one thing... perhaps this night isn't over just yet.

Pence Weatherlight springs to his feet and holds the APW world championship high above his head as he climbs up the turn-buckle sharing his new prize with the thousands of fans that came to see and support him tonight. Level-One marches over to Pence Weatherlight and snakes underneath the new APW world heavyweight champion picking him up in a power bomb position ready to lay the champion out... but Pence Weatherlight brings the title onto the top of the head of Level-One sending his rival to the mat as Pence Weatherlight sits on top of him and smiles, through his bloody mask.

''I got you''

Harvey: What an amazing turn of events as Pence Weatherlight dethrones the longest reigning APW world champion in historic fashion.

Chase: You have to wonder just how this night effects the future of the APW.

Pence Weatherlight gets back to his feet and hoists the APW world heavyweight championship over his head as the ''Yes we can chants'' turn into ''Yes we did'' chants. Pence Weatherlight smiles and nods his head appreciative of the support he had gotten.

''Yes, I did!''

Harvey: You can't help but almost shed a tear for what came about this match, Chase. I mean, you have to give Pence Weatherlight some credit!

Chase: Okay, he was good... but I can't help but feel Level-One got snuffed tonight! To the choker with Pence Weatherlight!

Harvey: Level-One gave it his absolute best and I am pretty sure this performance has scored a spot for both men in a future hall of fame induction. This has been an amazing night all around and this main-event had all the twists and turns you could possibly ask for.

Chase: This is the end, until next year that is when we blow the roof off another city near you. Thanks for watching and allowing us to be apart of this great show. Goodnight, folks.

Pence stands in the middle of the ring and raises the Heavyweight title high and Pyro shoots off. Pence celebrates in the ring for a minute and then The Rasslemania logo appears on the screen as Pence Weatherlight falls to his knees clutching the APW world championship tightly to his chest, as the scene comes to a close.