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From: WallStreet  (Original Message)Sent: 3/26/2008 6:34 PM


PWT and FWA present...
 

 
Live From San Antonio Texas.

March 20th, 2008

(North America)
11:00pm EST, 10:00pm CST

Friday, March 21st, 2008
(Europe)
4:00am GMT

(Australia)
2:00pm AEST


Main Event:
William Rodney Mercy (FWA) vs. Christian Michaels (PWT)
A match over a year in the making and now at this epic event we will see the clash of FWA vs PWT as former World Champions take it to San Antonio in what could produce the match of the year.
 
 
Pre-Main Event:
FWA Attitude Championship
Seifer (c) vs. Georgia James
Their long dormant rivarly has been sparked to life once again, with everything they've been through the past year, especially the past few weeks this one could explode right before our very eyes, is this the finale?
 
 
Match Two:
FWA Exclusive Match
Carnifexi (Deus & Ramirez) vs. Mr. Scarie & Isabella Taylor
The tensions continue to rise as "Legends ReBorn" gets closer. Deus wants to put Scarie on notice before their match, and Scarie wants to show why Deus is beneath him. To make thing even better we toss in Deus's tag partner Ramirez who is looking to showcase his skills in the ring, and Izzy Taylor who is perhaps the most prolific and successful woman to ever grace the Wrestling ring. Both are undeafeted in Singles matches, and both are looking to give this match their all.
 
 
Match One:
PWT Exclusive Match
Drew Stevenson vs. SinDee & Travis McNeil
SinDee and Travis have stepped up to the challenge for the show against the returning Drew Stevenson.


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From: WallStreetSent: 3/26/2008 6:35 PM
 

The shot of Christian Michaels standing inside the PWT arena holding one of his PWT World Championships over his head opens the Shockwave of Conflict event on our television screens.... Thats followed by a shot of William Rodney Mercy walking down the aisle with a serious look over his face...

We fade to WRM standing behind a black background in a intrview-like setting

WRM: This has been a year of negotiations. But years in the making... This night is when we make history. The perfect setting. The perfect cross-promotional show. The Greatest event in San Antonio history... this night...

The voice over picks up on the background as we fade to shots of several PWT and FWA superstars. Their finishers... their moments... their magical entrances. We turn our attention to the superstars who are being showcased on this night....

"This"

We fade to a shot of Drew Stevenson

"Is..."

Travis McNeil and SinDee standing side-by-side with their backs to each other....

"Shockwave..."

Ramirez standing on the second rope posing to the fans...

"Of..."

Deus holding his former FWA World Championship over his head...

"Conflict..."

Isabella Taylor standing in the middle of an empty arena. The voice-over stops for a second as the camera angle does a 360 slowly over Izzy with the screen slowly starting to turn pitch black.... an explosion is head as Mr. Scarie's masked-face appears on camera

"The Greatest..."

Seifer walking down the ramp with his Attitude Championship over his waist...

"Show...."

Georgia James with a mic on hand with a smirk on her face in the middle of a packed arena...

"In San Antonio's...."

Half of WRM's face is shown on camera in a black background...

".... Wrestling..."

The other half of the screen is half of Christian Michaels face as it meets next to WRM's...

"History..."

The FWA and PWT logos appear on camera as we fade to the roaring sold out AT&T arena. The fans are holding up all tpes of signs from "CM IS PWT" ... "Seifer>GJ"... "Mr. Scarie for president"... "WRM=Ratings"... "Welcome back to SA Izzy".... "Drew Stevenson to steal the show".... and they're all over the arena... the fireworks go off across the arena. All the thousands of fans in attendance let their presence be known. We fade to Eden who represents FWA and Styles who represents PWT.

Eden: Welcome to Shockwave of Conflict! Im Eden... This is the first-ever event where FWA and PWT come together and put on a show of a life time..

Styles: Show to remember!!! Eden!! Show to remember!! Styles here folks and we have quite an event tonight!

Eden: Our PWT friends shall start off the show with their exclusive match. Drew Stevenson takes on the team of SinDee and Travis McNeil. You of all people should know how that could turn out Styles...

Styles: Well we can save that for when the match starts but FWA will follow up with their own exclusive match which shall invovle tag-team action between the FWA World Champion Scarie and Izzy Taylor taking on Number one contender for Scarie's title, Deus and his partner Ramirez....

Eden: That should be a great one... but I am really excited about Seifer taking on Georgia James. On the first cross-promotional match of the event. Those two have got history Styles.

Styles: It's the only event which have both parties part of the both organizations. But lets move on and talk about the Main Event... the match that made this possible. The FWA vs. PWT match...

Eden: William Rodney Mercy vs. Christian Michaels. Both former recognized World Champion. Both legends, icons and innovators of the Circuit.

Styles: Excuse me if I say this but... its going to KICK ASS!!!! And I see Christian winning all the way..

Eden: Lets agree to disagree... anyway, lets get this show on the road... We'll be back after this commercial break...


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From: WallStreetSent: 3/26/2008 6:35 PM



 
Commercial Starring PWT's and FWA's own Seifer

We're taken to the back where Christian Michaels is seen walking backstage already in his wrestling gear and only a black t-shirt on....The crowd going crazy!!! PWT's own Shauna Lane catches up to him.

Shauna: Christian... I know you're looking forward to your match with William Rodney Mercy tonight... here... in San Antonio......

The crowd goes crazy and nearly tear the rood off the AT&T Center...

Shauna: Now there is a rumor that WRM will do anything to win tonight. How true do you think that is???

Just as Christian is going to answer he looks over to his right and there stands William Rodney Mercy next to Alex Redding

WRM: Whoa... Whoa... Whoa... wait just a second there. One damn second...

The crowd just boos...


CM: Ya kno? I dont think they like ya much...

The crowd cheers...

WRM: You know... this place? San Antonio has a weird smell... it has weird people... it cheers weird people... So you stand out just fine. Because you know what? I dont like San Antonio much either. When I won the W2K title I didnt do it here... I did it at the Grandest stage live from Los Angeles. So as far as im concerned this place sucks...

The crowd boos Mercy...

WRM: I know you got your boots ready. I know you got your gear and all. I still got to get off of this suit but tonight I will show you why I am FWA's Goldenboy. I dont want to be in this hellhole of a city but i'll do it to finally get to beat your ass tonight. And you better believe it too...

The two come face to face as somehow Shauna fits her self in the middle...

Shauna: Shouldnt we save this for later tonight???

Mercy steps back...

WRM: Excuse me... I dont want to mess this suit up... Its worth more than CM's paycheck.

Shauna: Wow, must be a very expensive suit...

WRM: Not really... One of my cheapest. You think I'll bring an expensive suit to this crappy city???

CM: See ya in the ring Dubya Arr Emm..


Alex and WRM smirk at each other and continue walking down the hall as CM goes on his way to the opposite direction...



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From: WallStreetSent: 3/26/2008 6:36 PM
 
We return from commercial break with Travis McNeil and SinDee currently inside the ring standing accross from Drew Stevenson who's more than willing to take on his two opponents tonight all on his own. The ref checks both sides for any foreign objects and goes on to call for the bell... *DING DING DING*...

Eden: Well Drew Stevenson seems so confident that he could take on both SinDee and Travis all on his own...

Styles: He's a Confident man like that! You need that to make it face in this business!!!

Stevenson and SinDee circle the ring... The two lock it up... Stevenson powers her to the corner full force!!! He back collides hard against the turnbuckle... They circle the ring again...

Styles: SinDee talks about women taking over everywhere!! Pfft!!! Stevenson will show her.

Eden: We'll see...

The two lock it up again and the same thing happens... With that Travis taps her shoulder to become the legal man. Travis runs up to Stevenson and skips the whole grappling-chat and goes straight to a knife-hand chop accross Stevenson's chest!! He hits Stevenson with a few more chops turning Stevensons chest red... He Irishwips Stevenson to the turnbuckle... before he gets there SinDee dives from the top turnbuckle with missile-dropkick!! The impact is full-force and Stevenson lands on his upperback on to the mat with only his neck breaking the fall!!!

Eden: That HAD to hurt!!! That was a full impact connection!!!

The ref demands SinDee to exit the ring, with that Travis hits the ropes and hits a drop-kick!!! He goes for a pin... 1..... 2..... nothing as Stevenson finds a way to kick out!!! Positive that one more should do it, Travis covers again and puts more weight on to Stevensons shoulders... 1..... 2.... Stevenson proves otherwise with another kick out!!! Travis lists Stevenson to his feet and greabs a hold of his wrist and spins right under him... He pulls hard on the arm and spins under him again keeping hold of the wrist... Travis tags SinDee inside the ring... She climbs the turnbuckle and jumps off landing an elbow over Stevensons arm as Travis holds it out for him..

Eden: Drew Stevenson is in big trouble here Styles... I mean she doesnt seem to have much going for him here...

SinDee goes to lifts Drew to his feet... *BAM* she hits a sanding enziguri!

Crowd- "OOOOHHHHAA!!!!"

Styles: WOW! We heard that pop accross the arena!!

She goes for the cover.... 1....... 2........ Thr--- no!!! Stevenson finds a shouler up!!! She lifts Stevenson to his feet and grabs a hold of his wrist and spins form under him twisting his arm... she spins under again... and again!!! He pulls up on his shoulder and drives him face first against the turnbuckle then pulls him back and front flips spinning him as well in the process!!! The crowd goes wild!!! Stevenson rolls accross the the middle of the ring holding his arm in alot of pain...

Eden: She could have broken the arm of Drew Stevenson. The ref is asking him if he wants to continue and he isnt giving up!

Styles: That could be brave... that could also be stupid though... i'll make up my mind when the match is over...

Eden: When you know what already happen right?

Styles: Exactly...

She lifts Stevenson and sends him to the ropes with an Irish-whip. Travis lands a knee to the back of Stevenson's lowerback... Stevenson stumbles forward, SinDee connects with a dropkick!!! She rolls over for a cover... 1..... 2...... And Stevenson kicks out again!!!! She goes to lift him up... He grabs her from the ankles and drops her on her back... Drew puts on a Figure-Four Leg lock!!!! SinDee looks for the nearest ropes... she's in the middle of the ring!!! Travis comes in and stomps over Stevensons head to break it. The ref gets him back to his corner... Stevenson gets to his feet and lifts SinDee and sends her for an Irish-whip... he ducks for a backdrop... she sunset flips over him and bounces off the ropes... as he turns she dives for a running crossbody! Drew Stevenson catches her but is losing balance... Travis comes inside the ring and goes for a clothesline... Drew ducks while holding SinDee and Travis misses bouncing off the ropes for a return... Drew tosses SinDee on to Travis who catches her... Stevenson drops kicks them both outside the ring!! They fall out through the seconds and third ropes...

Styles: Theyr'e both out of the ring.. I cant believe it, Stevenson might actually pull it off...

The ref begins to count them out since SinDee, who's legally in, is outside the ring... 1...... 2..... 3..... 4...... 5...... 6........ SinDee slides inside the ring to save the match! Stevenson leaves no room for a breather and goes straight to the attack again!!! He stomps over SinDee as she tries to roll out of the way... Travis makes it to the corner standing on the ring apron as SinDee rolls over and tags him in!!! He hops over the top rope causing Stevenson to backpeddle of the other corner...

Eden: Stevenson could of had it but he let SinDee slip away there...

Travis comes forward but its Stevenson who lands the blow with a knee over Travis' chest... Drew lifts Travis up for a Powerslam and connects!!! he covers... 1..... 2..... Travis kicks out!!!! Stevenson lifts him up again and sends him to the ropes with an irishwhip... on the return he connects with an armdrag!! Travis comes back to his feet and Stevenson lands another armdrag!!! Stevenson holds his arm in pain....

Eden: Stevenson's arm is hurting folks... If you remember they made quite a work at it earlier in the match...

Travis tags SinDee in... she runs in and Stevenson tries an armdrag on her but she counters and lands a hiptoss to counter!!! She lands a standing shooting star press!!! 1...... 2...... Stevenson doesnt kick out on time... 3!!!!

Eden: Stevenson nearly kicked out but no luck!!!

Styles: Well, Drew Stevenson put up a good fight but it was just too much having to deal with two opponents...

Sabrina: "Here are your winners... SinDee and Travis McNeil!!!!

We fade from ring side to commercial break...


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From: WallStreetSent: 3/26/2008 6:37 PM
 
Taco Cabana starring FWA's Sparrow....


Breaking news... Drew Stevenson has some great news tonight... he lost his match but he saved a bunch of money of his car insurance by switching to Geico.


Izzy and Izzy from FWA and the other from PWT taking a refreshing ice cold Coca-Cola drink...

Izzy Taylor is in the back standing by FWA's own Gary Jones... the crowd goes crazy...this is San Antonio after all where she held W2Ks Championess title for record breaking time...

Jones: Izzy Taylor... tonight is the night where you try to erase form tag-team demons. Up next we have you and Mr. Scarie going up against Carnifexi. A tough son-of-a-gun team of FWA hottest talent Ramirez and former FWA World Champion Deus... your thoughts???

Izzy: If you want to put it that way... but Im not thinking about a couple of weeks ago. I have the FWA World Champion, Scarie, by my side. I did make a mental mistake last time and I cant exactly tell the future but I will do everything possible to make sure I help my self get a victory tonight...

Jones: You have a singles match winning streak going on right now. Is it because tag-team matches arnt as important???

Izzy: No... its not that. What ever happens-happens. We cant win them all Mr. Jones. I was born a winner and I pride my self in being a winner - I am a winner. But you cant win them all. Sometimes losing makes you a better wrestler in the long-run. It doesnt mean you just go out there and lose though. You have to lose while trying to be victorious. Defeat isnt something that effects me emotionally. I dont fear a former FWA World Champion because I am one my self. I dont fear a Hot talent because I am one my self.

Jones: Any predictions for tonight??

Izzy: I am going out there and giving these San Antonio fans something to cheer about. Something to go crazy about!!!


The fans go crazy and begin to chant

Fans-"Izzy... Izzy... Izzy... Izzy..."

Izzy: I am in this to win!! I'm hyped and been looking forward to this. See you all there...

Jones looks over at the camera and raises an eyebrow...


Jones: dont touch that dial...

Fans-"Izzy... Izzy... Izzy... Izzy..."

We fade back to another promo...


All we see on the screen...




We fade to the back where WRM and Alex Redding sit in Alex's office...

WRM: What the hell is that?

Alex: Wow, I had no clue. I thought you told that Website to stop promoting that...

WRM: We DID... The last thing I need is this bullshit right now...

Alex: Look just focus on your match. I'll get a good lawyer I know. He'll help this matter.

Fade to ringside.


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From: WallStreetSent: 3/26/2008 6:38 PM

Styles: It is time for the FWA Exclusive match folks...

Eden: This should get interesting...

The arena lights dim. The opening acoustic guitar work of "Fields of Desolation" by Arch Enemy spreads through the AT&T arena, enticing the fans. FWA’s main camera falls upon the black guerrilla curtains as they begin to move, a shadowy figure emerging eventually. The figure steps into the light, head bowed, concentration evident. Looking up, Deus cracks his neck from side to side before making his way to ringside.

Eden: Deus is very determined to make a startement tonight since he's facing Mr. Scarie come March 30th live on Pay-Per-View next week.

Stepping up the steel steps, he wipes his feet on the apron before stepping through the ropes... Smoke machines kick into life as they pump a vast grey cloud into the arena.

Styles: I shall guess that its time for Deus' partner Ramirez to make his enterance...

The main lights black out before other much smaller lights appear; turning the ceiling of the arena into a nightsky replica. 'Legions' drifts out of the sound system to reach the ears of the fans. Ramirez appears from behind the black guerrilla curtains, his white hair boldly standing out against the black surroundings.

Eden: The AT&T Center is going wild!

He strolls to the ring his eyes half closed and staring at the ground.

Sabrina: "Ladies and gentlemen the Fans Wrestling Alliance presents an exclusive tag-team rules match. Introducing first former FWA World Champion Deeeeus and "FWA's hottest talent" Raaaamiiiirez!!! Ladies and gentlement... CaaaaRniiiiiiFeeeeXiiii!!!

Ramirez ascends the steps, steps through the ropes and stares at his opponents as the lights re-activate and the music fades. The crowd continues to go crazy chanting for the possible future FWA tag-team champions.

Eden: This arena is jam packed and its loud right now Styles...

Styles: Yes... I have ears I know...

"Soulfire" by 12 Stones blasts out throughout the sound system and the crowd go wild with cheers, knowing exactly who is coming. After a huge explosion of blue light just beneath the TitanTron, Isabella Taylor steps out from behind the curtain with a huge grin on her face, dressed in her normal ring attire, her hair flowing around her shoulders gracefully. She strolls out to the very top of the stage and places both hands on her hips, moving her head from side to side, scanning the arena with a smirk as the crowd continue to scream wildly for her.

Eden: The crowd loves Isabella Taylor!!! What a reception here at the AT&T Center...

With a quick glance around at her adoring public, she begins to strut down the ramp, her nose held high in the air as usual. Isabella rounds the corner at the bottom of the ramp, and heads up the steel steps and along the ring apron with grace, almost gliding her way there. Turning her back to the ring, she loops her arms around the top rope, and with a little jump flips backwards into the ring. Now inside the ring, she looks over at Ramirez and Deus who are standing on the other corner... The opening notes for "Rock is Dead" by Marilyn Manson comes on and the arena lights flicker and look about they are just about to die as they fade in and out quickly.

Styles: All the children run under their father's legs right about now...

During this the arena fills with a thick fog that covers the stage, ramp, and ring as the songs beat kicks in Mr. Scarie seems to rise from the fog on center stage. In the flickering light with arms wide open and head set back in a traditional scarecrow stance his dark outline is made out on stage for a few moments. He then lowers his arms and straightens out and walks down the ramp.

Sabrina: "... And introducing next... first, in the ring... former FWA World Champion - Former Tag Team Champion... Izzzyyy Taaylloorrr.... And the current... reigning... FWA Woooorrrlllddd Champiooonn... Miiiisterrr... Scaaaaaaarie...

Once at ring side he climbs up on the apron and makes his way through the ropes and to the center of the ring and once again takes a scarecrow stance. This time the arena goes completely dark but only for a second and then the lights come back on, the fog seems to fade, and he goes to his corner.

Styles: As the predictable FWA commentators say... "Here we go!"....

Eden: So true...

The referee demands that one of each side exit the ring... Isabella Taylor remains inside the ring as Ramirez eager for action remains inside the ring while his partner, Deus, exits the ring. *DING-DING-DING* The ref calls for the bell as the entire AT&T Center remain on their feet. Izzy and Ramirez slowly begin to circle the ring... Izzy shoots for a leg but Ramirez shoves her shoulders and keeps her from a take down... they circle the ring again... Izzy shoots again but Ramirez has the same answer as he shoves her back wit his hands on her shoulders. Ramirez shakes his head and with his hand gestures demands another attempt from Izzy.

Styles: Ramirez is asking to get slapped in the face by the woman.

Izzy runs for a shoot as Ramirez prepares to hold her back but she hops up for a back-flip dropkick and connects!!! Ramirez drops hard on his back but quickly roll up to his feet...

Eden: The WOMAN really showed her stuff there huh?

The two circle the ring again as Ramires looks a little more focused this time... Izzy fakes anotehr shoot again and tris the same back-flip drop kick again and connects!!! Ramirez rolls back up and hangs on to the second rope as he looks over at a smiling Izzy Taylor.

Eden: Izzy just did the same move TWICE on Ramirez and that quickness of her's is amazing!!!

Izzy now gives Ramirez the same hand gesture with her index and middle finger signaling for him to "bring it on"... The two circle the ring as "Izzy" chants begin to roar loud for the former W2K Championess. Izzy tries another backflip dorp kick but this time Ramirez side-steps on time to avoid the impact. Izzy lands on her feet... Ramirez tries a clothesline but Izzy goes all Matrix style and bends backwards to avoid impact... Ramires turns around and goes for another clothesline as Izzy ducks for a drop-toe-hold... Ramirez lands on his hands as he breaks his fall... Izzy rolls to get feet and runs to the ropes and bounces off of them... she goes for a scissors kick... But Ramirez finds him self back up and grabs a hold of her legs in mid-air... Izzy tries a head-scissors take down but Ramirez counters for a powerbomb... wait Izzy counters THAT for a roll up.... 1..... 2..... Ramirez spins them over and goves for his own cover... 1.....2... Izzy bangs her two knees over his head and rolls backwards to her feet as he does the same... the two look right at each other and pause for a second.... the sold out AT&T Center impressed with the opening of this match stand in applause. Izzy stands behind Scarie against the ropes as he pats her shoulder...

Styles: I saw that!!!

She dives forward to Ramirez as he connects with an arm drag... She rolls to her feet and hits the ropes connecting with Deus who's standing on the ring apron... The collision causes Deus to fall to the mats below and Izzy to lose her balance... Ramirez lifts her for a German Suplex.....

Eden: WATCH OUT!!!!

Mr. Scarie stomps the back of his knee!!! he holds Ramirez from behind and drops him with a death-drop!!!

Styles: Ramirez didnt see the official tag!!!

Mr. Scarie goes for the cover... the ref doesnt drop for the count!!!

Eden: Ramirez isnt the only one who didnt see the tag!!! Apperantly the ref didnt either!

The ref demands Mr. Scarie to get back to his corner. As he does Izzy rolls over on top of Ramirez... The ref dives for the count... 1..... 2..... And a kickout!!! She hops up on the top turnbuckle in one motion RVD style and..... Deus shoves her off from behind!!! Izzy lands on her feet on the outside but the impact on her legs is hard!!! She easily loses footing and falls down hard on the mats outside. Deus sticks his hand out for his tag-partner to reach over and tag him in... mean while the ref is counting Izzy Taylor out... 1..... 2..... 3..... 4.... Ramirez tags Deus inside the ring... 5..... 6..... Mr. Scarie grabs a hold of Izzy and shoves her right inside the ring...

Eden: Well he didnt mind shoving her in to the wolves...

Styles: You gotta do, what you gotta do, to win!!!

Deus actually goes for a straight cover... 1.... 2.... 3.... and this is NOT over... just there for those not even watching the match and trying to go straight to the result!!!

Eden: This is soooo not over!

Styles: Must suuuuck for those who thought it was!!!

Eden: We'll be back after this commercial break!!!!

 

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From: WallStreetSent: 3/26/2008 6:39 PM

WRM wants to know if you can hear him now... GOOD

<<<REWIND<<< Deus actually goes for a cover... 1... 2.... Isabella Taylor kicks out!!!

Eden: This is sooo not over!!!!

Styles: But Deus is surely got the advantage here as he looks to end the match here and take advantage of the fact that Izzy is hurting!!!

Deus watches Scarie climb the ringapron helps Izzy towards the corner. Easy tag for Mr. Scarie...

Styles: Or not...

Mr. Scarie tags him self in and steps inside the ring...

Eden: Deus has waited for this opportunity and here we have a preview of Legends ReBorn!!!

The two circle the ring but from behind Deus Ramirez taps over Deus' shoulder and using the top-rope as leverage with his hands he propels him self up to the top rope and spring-boards for a crossbody! The ref saw the valid tag and goes for the cover 1..... 2..... Mr. Scarie powers out!!! Deus with hesitation exits the ring. Ramirez lifts the FWA World Champion to his feet and sends him to the ropes for an Irishwhip... Scarie holds on to the ropes to stop any offensive attack from Ramirez... Ramirez, however, decides to bring it to him and charges forward... Mr. Scarie with good timing ducks and backdrops Ramirez over the top rope as he lands on the ring apron. Ramirez hangs on to the ropes to avoid falling to the outside. Scarie turns around and knife-hand chops Ramirez over the chest as he holds on to the top rope. Ramirez holds on to the top rope as Scarie goes for another knife-hand chop... Ramires holds on to the ropes... another chop accross the chest from Scarie as the fans yell out "wooooo"... Another chop to the chest as Ramirez loses grip of the top rope but grabs a hold of the second... With that he brings him self for a shoulder block on to Scarie through the second-third ropes!!! Scarie falls on to the mat... Ramirez grabs a hold of the top rope again and spring boards over the top rope and connects with a leg-drop!!! Ramirez goes for the cover... 1...... MR SCARIE KICKS OUT!!!

Eden: Mr. Scarie is a monster!!! He kicked out of that after the count of one!!!

Ramirez rolls over and tags Deus in.... before Deus can get to Scarie the World Champion rolls over and tags Izzy in!!! Izzy dives into the ring full speed and ducks a clothesline attempt from Deus.... on her return Deus attempts an elbow strike but she ducks that as well... she returns... Deus connects with a tilt-a-whirl back-breaker!!! Deus goes for the cover... 1..... 2..... Mr. Scarie stomps over the back of Deus' head to break the count... Ramirez comes inside the ring to retaliate but the ref quickly advises Ramirez to stay in his corner. As the ref tries to keep Ramirez from entering the ring Mr. Scarie stomps over Deus' head and body several times as the sold-out arena is surrounded by boos.

Eden: Come on ref!!! This isnt fair!!!

Styles: I think its smart!!!

The ref catches on to this and turns around and demands Mr. Scarie to head back to his corner... The FWA Champion gives the ref an ugly stare and causes him to look away. With out looking at the Champ the ref points at the corner... Ramirez sunset flips over the ref and uses his shoulders to propel him self over at Mr. Scarie and connect with a perfect scissors take down!!! The ref cant react to this as the momentum rolls Mr. Scarie out of the ring along with Ramirez who rolls him self out.

Eden: Ramirez so quick and found a way to get rid of Mr. Scarie!!!

Deus and Isabella Taylor climb to their feet... Deus with a kick to the midsection. He drops a wrist down to her back and lands a knee over her face on her way down... Izzy stumbles back to the ropes... Deus clotheslines her to the outside!!! He climbs the turnbuckle... he waits for Izzy to get to her feet on the outside... She sees Deus on the top turnbuckle and quickly backs out of the way before he can jump off... she turns around... Clothesline from Ramirez!!!

Styles: He just blidsided Isabella Taylor!!! Oh man that was quite a clothesline from hell!!!

*TWACK*.... *THUD*... Deus falls on to the ring-apron after a chairshot from Mr. Scarie from behind... the ref saw nothing!!! The ref is outside lecturing Ramirez on attacking opponents when he's not the legal man. Mr. Scarie lays Deus accross the ring with his shoulders below the bottom rope and his head hanging off the edge of the ringapron...

Eden: Come on ref!!!

Mr .Scarie climbs the steel steps and stands just a few feet away from Deus... Scarie hops and lands a leg-drop over Deus' chest and throat!!! "OOOHHHHHH" the crowd cringes!!! Scarie steps off the apron as Deus remains-what seems to be knocked out- on the ring apron.

Crowd- "SCARIE SUCKS!!! SCARIE SUCKS!!!! SCARIE SUCKS!!!!"

Izzy rolls inside the ring and pulls Deus inside the middle of the ring and goes for the pin... covers... 1... 2.......... Ramirez slides the ref out of the ring!!!!

Styles: Ramires just keeps cheating... and cheating... and cheating!!!

Eden: Are you kidding me??

Mr. Scarie invites him self inside the ring Deus hits him and Izzy with a Spear!!!! They all get to their feet... Izzy dives... Deus backdrops her out of the ring!! Mr. Scarie and Deus are the only ones inside the ring!!! The crowd goes wild!!

Crow- "Kick his ass!!! Kick his ass!!! Kick his ass!!!"

They're about to lock it up... the ref steps between the two of them and the crowd boos...

Eden: Let them go!!!

The ref points outside to Izzy who's getting back to her feet stating she's the legal one... Mr. Scarie kicks Deus in the mid-section just as Deus argued with the ref!!! As the ref demands Scarie to exit the ring Izzy slides inside the ring and lands a reverse neckbreaker!!! He gets to her feet... Ramirez pulls on her hair from behin!!! Izzy falls flat on her back!!!

Styles: CHEATER!!!! CHEATER!!!

Waiting long enough for the ref to turn back around Deus tags Ramirez in... Ramires climbs the top turnbuckle as Deus dives over to Mr .Scarie and hits his forearm over Mr. Scarie's face to knock him out of the ring... Deus exit the ring... Ramirez hops for a
Praenuntius!!!

Eden: Ramirez hits his version of a 450 knee drop Cannonball!!!

Styles: Cheater!!! That move has to be illegal!!!

The ref goes for it... 1....... 2....... 3......

The ref calls for the bell!!!

Sabrina: "Here are your winners... Deus and Ramirez... Ladies and Gentlemen... Carniiiiifeeeeexxxxiiiii!!!

Eden: They did it!!! Deus and Ramirez win this match!! Carnifexi pull it off!!!

Styles: THE CHEATERS!!!

Just as the music is going to hit the lights in the arena go out...

Eden: What the hell??? Whats this???

Styles: I dont like the dark...

Some *thuds* are heard inside the ring... slowly the lights come on as we see Ramirez laying on the mat and Deus lays against the second ropeswith a bloody forehead... right outside the ring we see Mr. Scarie holding a crowbar in his hand Deus just watches his friend laid on the mat. Next to Ramirez is laying a Chloroform Rag which Mr. Scarie used to take him out...

Eden: Whats all this about! Mr. Scarie is trying to get under Deus' skin...

Scarie raises the crowbar up on one hand and the FWA World title on the other on the ramp. He points at Deus with the crowbar as if to say he's next to be laid out. Deus wipes some of the blood off his forehead and comes to a knee next to Ramirez as we fade from ringside...


 


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Superstar Joe makes big bucks sitting just sitting on a beach chair watching the sunset and drinking a Corona...


We're taken to the back where Georgia James is standing by... the screen turns to static.....



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The off air logo disapears... Seifer and Georgia James currently in progress... The crowd is going nuts!!! Just as Goergia James covers 1...... 2........ Static....



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From Static we are currently in the back where two crew members are talking in the back... Lets call them Bob and Larry...

Bob: Did you catch that Seifer vs. Georgia James match??? What an awsome match!!!

Larry: I agree... must be the best match all night so far. Whoever didnt catch it has no idea what they missed.


We fade to Eden and Styles to ringside...

Eden: What a match by Seifer and Georgia James. The two Exclusive PWT and FWA matches were pretty damn good too... We're very sorry for what happen during the Georgia James vs. Seifer match however... We are now heading to the Main Event folks....

Styles: Whats this??

We're taken to the back where an irate Deus is looking for Mr. Scarie... FWA's Gary Jones catches up with him....

Jones: Deus... I assume you're looking for Mr. Scarie??

Deus ignores him not in the mood for an interview...

Jones: He left me a message...


That helps stop Deus in his tracks. But he doesnt seem to excited about conduction an interview right now...Bob and Larry walk up to the both of them....

Bob: Did you catch that Seifer vs. Georgia James match???

Larry: Amazing... A-Ma-Zing... It will get that angry mood out of you...

Bob: Slap it out of you...


Those two continue on their way as Deus looks over at Gary Jones...

Deus: What is it?

Jones: He just wanted me to ask you how your friend is doing...

Deus: He just inhaled some bad Chloroform what do you think.

Jones: Im just the messenger here. He just wanted me to ask how your forehead was...

Deus: How thoughtful of him. What you saw tonight? Me and Ramirez going out there and winning? Thats something everyone is going to get used to seeing alot of... Come Legends ReBorn I am going to take that FWA World title from that Sackhead and give it some prestige and respect again. Some honor. Something that scarecrow knows nothing about.

Deus walks off as Jones looks at the camera and just shrugs... We fade to commercial break...


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 A bank FWA and PWT owners are proud to make their wrestlers say they bank at.


We return from commercial break and taken straight to a promo shot... we can hear the voice of William Rodney Mercy in the background...

WRM- This is a big night... but for me its been years in the making...

A Shot of WRM walking in an empty hallway with his classy suit on is seen as we hear his voice in the background...

WRM- I am about facing the big names. I am all aboutmaking the big events. We worked our asses off to make this event possible. This isnt PWT vs. FWA... This event is about coming together and making something special happen. But it is also my job to go out there and win matches. To keep puting asses on seats I have to be a winner... Because this is America and we love winners....

A bloody William Rodney Mercy holding the W2K World Championship the night he won it is seen.... the blood is the only color on the screen as the rest remains black and white...

WRM: ...And I am a winner... William Rodney Mercy vs. Christian Michaels isnt just about FWA vs. PWT. It isnt just about a big match. This isnt just about a great match. This...??

Finally we can see the show of him sitting behind the back background. He isnt smirking. He isnt all smiles...

WRM: This is history.

Some hype music begins to hit in the background...It's a symphony with some hard drums hitting the background...

WRM: I am going to pick him apart piece.... by.... piece...

The music slowly dies down as we're taken to Christian Michaels who's image of him walking accross the empty hallway with just his casual "Stronger than Death" t-shirt and boue jeans...

CM: I, Christian Michaels, will step into an FWA ring to face William Rodney Mercy! Ya know there are a buncha other names you coulda picked off the PWT roster to face. And yet you pick me? The three-time PWT Heavyweight champion? Hey man I'm not normally a guy that likes to boast, but ya picked the one member of our roster you can't beat.

Several shots of Christian Michaels lifting all his three PWT titles the nights he won them are shown in black and white...

CM: I'm not gonna sit here and be one of the losers who claim that you "don't have it anymore" or "never had it to begin with". Those are most definately not my beliefs. But what I am gonna do is suggest you come to a quick realization of a certain *fact*. On the MSN circuit I have been in the ring with some of the best, and I've beaten them.

We catch Christian sitting behind that black background in the interview chair him self...

CM: In my eyes you're undoubtably one of the best, so now its your turn. Its your turn to be the next to fall at my feet. I just hope that you remember its nothing personal man, all business.

We fade to William Rodney Mercy with the black background behind him... Slowly the music in the background begins to pick up...

WRM: All Business is right. I was born in this business. He can say whatever he wants. Fact is I am going out there and I am going to win. Christian Michaels has no idea whats going to hit him.

The music gets louder as we fade to Christian Michaels...

CM: It's Just another day in the job...
Ya see the Southern Heartthrob has a loooooong history in San Antonio, Texas.

We fade to Mercy...

WRM: We'll we will be making history again... only its not going to favor you this time...

To Michaels....

CM: He already lost... The I's were dotted and the T's crossed.

To Mercy...

WRM: Come our match we will see. Thats why we're all here right? If you are watching the television right now its for this! It's for this match... You will watch me win... and I will win by Submission...

To Michaels....

CM: I've seen what you can do in the ring. I've seen what you can do in the ring William and I even repsect it. But the story will be different at Shockwave of Conflict...

The music begns to hit too fast for anyoneto speak overit at this point. We get scenes from their face to face confrontation from FWA's Conflict last week. To scenes of eachof them laying down opponents with their finishers... A suddeen thud is heard as the scene turns black... we can hear Styles in the back ground...

Styles: Folks we will be back after this commercial break!!! Dont touch that dial....




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The Bell sounds three times as we fade to Buffer in the ring�?/FONT>

Michael Buffer, "Tonight, we are going to witness a historical bout that will forever be remembered as the first ever Co-Promoted Main Event between The Fans Wrestling Alliance and Professional Wrestling Today�?Are You Ready? (Fans cheer)�?Wrestling Fans, Are�?You�?RrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrEADY?! (Cheer again)�?For The thousands in attendance, and the Millions watching around the world�?From the home of the Alamo and the 2007 NBA Champion Spurs (Crowd pops), San Antonio……�?Ladies and Gentlemen LEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEETS Get Rrrrrrrrrrrrready To Rumblllllleeeeeeee!"

With that "Sex Type Of Thing" By The Stone Temple Pilots blasts over the PA as the crowd begins booing and we fade up to the ramp.

Buffer, "This contest is scheduled for onefall with a sixty minute time limit. Coming to the ring at this time�?

The curtain moves and from behind it�?William Rodney Mercy.

Buffer, "Donning Maroon Red attire, he represents the Fans Wrestling Alliance in this co-promoted Shockwave of Conflict MAIN EVENT!

Mercy begins swaggering toward the ring.

Buffer, "He stands six foot two and one quarter inches tall and weighs in on this evening at two hundred forty one a three quarter pounds�?He is the former FWA Tag Team Champion, and a second generation superstar after his father, the Legendary Melz Mercy�?Having perfected his version of the three fourths neck breaker which he’s aptly referenced as "The Rod Effect", he’s put down some of the biggest names in the sport today. His ultra-hip attitude and supreme confidence has earned him both the nick name of the "Matriarch of Cool" as well as a world filled with controversy. Unpopular amongst many of his peers for his unwavering self belief and his refusal to backdown or provide his detesters with the hype they often seek to obtain, and especially unpopular in this fair city due to a jaded past with it’s hometown territory, he has agreed to this match on this venue, proving no fear of the effect this atmosphere could have on his psychological ring game."

Mercy rounds the fan barricade and heads for the stairs.

Buffer, "He Makes his way from the city of Angels, Los Angeles California and on this night he makes his way with one goal in mind�?To prove himself the absolute best, not only within the ranks of his respective organization, but now, outside of those ranks and within the ranks of the entire WORLDDDD…�?Ladies and Gentlemen, he is the Maaaaaaaaatriarch of Cool…�?FWA’s Primary Representation……�?WILLLLLLLLLLLIAM�?ROOOOOODNEY…�?MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERCCCYYYY!"

By this point Mercy is in the ring, in the far corner playing to the fans.

"Sex Type Of Thing" fades as we head back to the top of the ramp�?The guitar strings begin from "Kryptonite" by 3 Doors Down as the crowd begins to erupt�?/FONT>

Eden, "What a match this is gonna be!"
Styles, "No Doubt, No Doubt!"

"Well I Took A Walk around the world To Ease my Troubled Mind
I Left my body lying somewhere in the sands of time
But I watch the world float to the Dark Side of the Moon
I Feel There’s Nothing I Can Do…�?Yeah
�?

With that the Curtain moves and out from behind it to a huge pop from the fans steps�?/FONT>

Christian Michaels.

Buffer, "Webster defines the word "Hero" as an Illustrious Warrior�?A Man Admired for his achievements and noble Qualities�?One That Shows great Courage�?In this sport, we define the word Hero by the competitor who makes his way to the ring at this time. His colors are black and blue, a combination of colors that he’s been on many occasions representing what he finds deep in his heart as just and true�?Tonight with that same conviction and moral strength he represents Professional Wrestling Today!"

CM heads down the ramp, accepting words of encouragement from the fans and returning words of hype and excitement to said fans.

Buffer, "His height and weight register at six foot three inches, two hundred thirty one and one half pounds�?But his heart is immeasurable. His stats are astounding, a multiple time holder of multiple titles, including two times the World Heavyweight Champion of Professional Wrestling Today and a plethora of championships and accolades based out of this very city�?Perhaps his grandest title of all, however, is not that which can be represented by a belt or trophy, but that of the uncontested, un-denied, UNDISPUTED Champion of the People�?

They’re chanting his name as he rounds the barricade toward the stairs.

Buffer, "He makes his way from the humble abode of Ripley Tennessee�?He is the master of the "Just Like That" spinning three fourths neck breaker and applies his "Kemo Therapy" submission maneuver with such precision that should it be applied to night, victory could be emanate�?Much the same as his adversary he seeks to prove himself the absolute best within the ranks of the entire World�? But different from his adversary, he also looks to bring back a nastalga of sorts as he rekindles his love affair with a city he’s made history in time and time again in San Antonio�?A City that Has called him their hero, and that he has called a second home on many of occasions�?A City that he looks to add another chapter in that sacred history book too here tonight by going down as the very first Main Event Winner in what will be known as the first chapter in a long book of history of co-promoted events through the FWA and PWT�?Ladies and Genetlemen�?He is the Southern Heartthrob�?The Redneck Superhero�?PWT’s Primary Representation…………�?ChrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrISTIANNNNNN�?MIIIIIIIIIIIIICHAELLLLSSS!"

By now CM is in the opposite corner from WRM. The Music draws to a fade as Buffer exits the ring and the official brings WRM and CM to the center of the ring.

Eden, "PWT Senior Official Jim Richards presiding over this contest here tonight."

Richards explains the rules and both performs nod and agree. From there he reminds them to keep it clean before he sends the two men back to their corners. With that he calls for the bell.

Eden, "There’s the bell and this huge main event is underway."
Styles, "I’ve been waiting a long time to call a William Rodney Mercy match."
Eden, "Really?"
Styles, "Oh yeah! I’m a big R-Merc fan. Have been since his ICWA Days."

Mercy and Michaels slowly circle the ring, real methodical in feeling each other out.

Crowd: FUCK YOU MERCY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap) FUCK YOU MERCY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap) FUCK YOU MERCY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap) FUCK YOU MERCY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap) FUCK YOU MERCY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap) FUCK YOU MERCY! (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap)

They stop circling as Mercy looks out to the crowd.

Eden, "Mercy has a controversial history with the people here in San Antonio."
Styles, "Half the crowd wants his blood because he doesn’t guzzle Kool Aid, the other half just follows the show and knows Mercy’s the type of guy they wanta hate based on his attitude and methods of handling business. But anyway ya slice it, the match still adds up to a full building of Mercy haters."
Eden, "Indeed."

CM calls down and gets handed up a microphone.

CM, "Hey uh, Mercy�?I could be misreading this but uh, I don’t think the fine people of San Antonio are very fond of you."

About three quarters of the audience cheers, although there is still a small segment that boos as they probably feel a little betrayed since they haven’t seen CM in ages. CM Shrugs and sends the mic back out to the floor before the two performers come in and grab a strong neck and elbow lock up. CM Forcably takes the head and goes from the grapple to a strong side headlock. The fans cheer as Michaels wrenches that neck, really working that headlock. Mercy drops to a knee, his hands cupping Christian’s wrists trying depseratly to pry the Redneck Superhero’s arms off R-Merc’s head. Mercy comes back to his feet and slowly starts pushin the arms of the PWT Represenitive up off his head. Mercy finally gets CM’s arms up in the air... Mercy suddenly releases CM’s arms, grabs a fist full of Chris�?long dark hair and snaps him into a big side headlock of his own as the fans boo the change in offense to Mercy.

Eden, "Rodney reverses the side headlock with a headlock of his own, albeit under crooked circumstances as he pulled the hair of the Southern Heartthrob."
Styles, "I Bet you like your hair pulled don’tcha?"
Eden, "I’m not sure what consequence my response to that could possibly have to this match."
Styles, "A Simple "Yes Eddie, please pull my hair tonight" would have sufficed just fine."
Eden, "In your dreams wanker."
Styles, "No, in my dreams I get laid, it’s when I’m awake that I wank it. But even still, pretty rare since I’m an ass magnet."
Eden, "You’re an ass something alright."

Back in the ring Mercy’s still crankin that soildja boy�?Erm�?Headlock I mean. Finally Christian grabs a side waist lock and rushes back making Mercy’s back hit the ropes. The momentum and force from CM shoots WRM off the ropes, making him relinquish the headlock as he takes off for the opposite side of the ring. CM follows (not running) and drops down in front of him as Mercy bounces off the ropes and hops over. Mercy darts to the other side as CM gets up and follows again. This time when Mercy comes off the ropes CM jumps up as R-Merc ducks down, thus creating a leap frog. Mercy hits the ropes again and comes back. Finally, CM delivers a text book arm drag. Mercy goes over but immediately upon hitting the mat rolls to his feet, sweeps the legs of the Southern Heartthrob, holds them and does a front flip so his feet are planted just north of CM’s head and he’s bridged slightly with CM’s legs still locked in a pinning predicament. Senior PWT Official Jim Richards drops down to count but doesn’t even get one before Christian wraps his arms around Mercy’s waist and bridges up on his neck, his chest to Mercy’s back. They twist while coming out of the bridge into standing positions, CM now leaning down on Mercy’s back, both guys bent over. CM flips over WRM’s back, hooking WRM’s arms as he flips, and then drops to his knees and takes Mercy’s shoulders down to the mat with a backslide pin. Richard’s again just barely drops down before Mercy throws his legs up, kicking out and rolling backwards to his feet as CM jumps up and back, both guys in a fighting stance as the crowd erupts.

Eden, "What an incredible display of wrestling!"

CM and WRM start circling the ring again. They shoot in and lock up in the second collar and elbow grapple of the night. Mercy immediately takes CM’s wrist, goes underneath with the ringer, and then snaps the arm down in a wrist lock as CM lets out some yells of pain and drops to a knee from the initial shot of pain. CM Comes back up, gives his currently captured arm a couple of slaps, rolls forward, rolls back, comes up, grabs Mercy’s left wrist and shoots around eventually reversing WRM’s wrist lock with a wrist lock of his own. The crowd cheers as CM takes the wrist lock and brings the arm back, bending it and taking it into a hammerlock behind Mercy’s back. CM Doesn’t spend much time working the hammerlock however as he transitions from that into a side headlock, and from the side headlock takes Mercy over with a side headlock takedown.

Eden, "Christian Michaels seems to of gained control in this catch for catch contest."

Mercy rolls to his knees and starts working his way up as Michaels maintains the headlock. Mercy finally gets to his feet and reaches back grabbing a big fist full of CM’s long hair and pulling back, making the Heartthrob’s neck arch back as WRM takes CM back into the corner. Richards is right in there demanding a break and a release of the hair. Both guys put their arms up to implicate that they’re breaking clean, but apparently only one guy means it as Mercy nails a stiff right hand, followed by a second and then a third. The crowd boos the Rodster as Richards demands WRM stop the closed fists and get it out of the corner. WRM turns his back to CM, reaches back, grabs two fist fulls of Michaels hair and takes a couple of steps forward, coming out of the corner and closer to the middle of the ring before snapmaring CM over by the hair. Michaels lands on his ass as Richards begins shouting about the illegal use of the hair. Mercy backs up a few steps, darts forward, grabs Michaels head and flips up and over with a Curt Hennig inspired "Whiplash". CM holds his neck and rolls around in pain as Mercy gets up and smirks arrogantly, yelling to the booing masses.

Eden, "These San Antonio fans are riding Mercy hard."
Styles, "Heh."
Eden, "Something funny?"
Styles, "Nah�?So how do you feel about being ridden hard?"
Eden, "Har-har-har. Sorry, I forgot I was here with Bevis and Butthead do America."
Styles, "Eden, baby, there’s no need for flattery here, I’m already set on showing you my hotel room tonight."

Back in the ring we see Christian coming up to his feet as Mercy’s still jaw jackin the crowd. WRM turns and heads over to CM. R-Merc grabs CM by the wrist, pressing his back against the ropes before drawing him out and attempting to Irish Whip CM across the ring, but, CM reverses the whip with an Irish whip of his own shooting Mercy across the ring. Mercy bounces off the ropes as CM ducks down, looking for a back body drop�?CRACK! WRM delivers a stiff kick to Christian’s face, making him snap up and stagger around so his back is to the matriarch of cool. The second generation superstar hooks CM in a rear waist lock, plats his feet, and then throws the former PWT World Champion back with a release German Suplex. Mercy pops up with a big "Whoo" hoppin around the ring ala Kurt Angle as the crowd is booing loudly.

Crowd: YOU SUCK DICK! YOU SUCK DICK! YOU SUCK DICK! YOU SUCK DICK! YOU SUCK DICK! YOU SUCK DICK!

Styles, "You didn’t tell me that the people of San Antonio were so well acquainted with you Eden."
Eden, "Some unkind words from these San Antonio fans for William Rodney Mercy here tonight."

Mercy just brushes his shoulder off and then darts back, hits the ropes, darts forward and delivers a very Ric Flairesque knee drop to the head of the Southern Heartthrob. CM grabs his head as Mercy hovers over top with a lateral press cover. Richards counts ……………………�?…………………�?…………�?Just two as CM kicks out. Mercy looks up from his knees and slaps his palms three times, clearly "debating" PWT Senior Official Jim Richards count.

Eden, "Mercy not keen on the PWT officials count."
Styles, "That guy is kind of a Putts."
Eden, "From the PWT staff? The same staff that employs a child molester and has a felon number one contender? I don’t believe it!"
Styles, "Oh no you didn’t! Listen here lil miss Tuff it�?Stuff it! The next time you bring up the Caines it better be to mention what a travesty it is that they’re not on this show or we’re gonna be fightin!"
Eden, "Good lord bloke, don’t pop a blood vessel."

Back in the ring Mercy has pulled Christian up to his ass by his hair and now has a modified sleeper applied as Michaels sweat coats his pain etched face and he’s slowly drifting away. We can hear a fan yell "Come on Christian!" Mercy’s face lights up with anger as he yells, "SHUT UP!" Seeing that the previous fan’s cry of support for CM got WRM riled, another fan joins in and before we know it while the ref’s checking Christian’s limp arm, we have a chant.

Ref drops the arm�?ONE!

Crowd: CHRISTIAN! CHRISTIAN! CHRISTIAN! CHRISTIAN! CHRISTIAN!

Ref drops the arm again�?Two.

Crowd: CHRISTIAN! CHRISTIAN! CHRISTIAN! CHRISTIAN! CHRISTIAN!

The ref drops the arm a third time but this time we see CM’s eyes come wide back to life as his arms start waving for further crowd support as his leg beats the mat with the same purpose.

Crowd: CHRISTIAN! CHRISTIAN! CHRISTIAN! CHRISTIAN! CHRISTIAN!

CM rolls up to a knee as Mercy infaticaly shakes his head. CM gets up to his feet and BAM! Elbow to the guy of R-Merc. BAM! Another! BAM! A third and Mercy has to release CM making the crowd erupt. CM Darts across the ring, hits the ropes, comes back, jumps up, catches Mercy’s head and swings around planting Mercy head first with a Tornado DDT.

The crowd goes nuts as Eden declares, "Good Gracious! Christian Michaels just nailed that Tornado DDT!"
Styles, "CM’s old theme song used to proclaim he could slap a Tornado�?Does this mean I get to slap him now?"

CM slowly crawls to the ropes, clearly warn down from Mercy’s previous assault. Michaels grabs the ropes and pulls himself up to his feet. He holds his neck (which has been Mercy’s primary focus through out this bout) as he tries to get his whereabouts about him. The crowd is going wild in support already but wait�?It’s about to get louder�?CM looks to the corner, his eyes drawing wide as he yells, "I’M GOIN UP!" This makes the crowd go ballistic as CM exits the ring between the ropes and begins climbing the ropes from the outside.

Eden, "Christian Michaels getting ready to take a high risk gamble."

CM gets up top, extends his arms, and let’s out a loud yell that draws a huge reaction from these San Antonio fans. CM laps, looking for that Southern Climate trademark of his (Leg drop off the top) but WRM rolls out of the way and CM just lands hard on his ass as the fans go "OooOoO" and gasp in disappointment.

Eddie, "And he just rolled snake eyes and I don’t mean Blaze Inferno’s gal pal either."
Eden, "Who?"
Styles, "I guess that’s an outdated reference."

CM is on his ass, holding his lower back as Mercy shoots off the ropes, jumps up and SMACK! He nails an inverted Shinning Wizard (Hurricane’s modified enziguri trademark) to the back of the Redneck Superhero’s head. CM’s eyes roll in the back of his head before he flops to his back. Mercy brings his arm under CM’s leg and hooks the far wrist as Richards drops down and counts ……………………�?…………………�?………………�?. CM just kicks out and the crowd erupts.

Eden, "CM on the brink of defeat on that exchange."

Mercy gets up, infuriated with the official’s decision. Mercy gets right in Jim Richards face, yelling about the supposed biasedness and such. Richards pulls at his shirt, throwing the zebra stripes in Mercy’s face but WRM doesn’t seem too impressed and gives the official a push. Richards eyes get wide and he throws all of himself into violently shoving Mercy back. Mercy stumbles back right into a scooping arm from CM. CM Schoolboys Mercy over and the crowd erupts as Richards drops down and counts ………………………�?…………………�?………………�?Mercy barely kicks out. Mercy jumps to his feet, embarrassment, surprise, and anger all evident emotions from the second generation performer as CM comes to his feet slightly slower. Mercy delivers a stiff kick to the bread basket of our Tennessee native, then hooks a leg and the neck of Michaels, hoisting him up, but then driving him down.

 


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Eden, "A brutal Fisherman driver by FWA’s William Rodney Mercy."
Styles, "Against anybody else I’d say it’s over, but that damn Hillbilly’s like my lunch after I walk past the Women’s locker room and pick up that forsaking scent during "That time of the month"�?He just won’t stay down."
Eden, "………………………�?

We’ll see as Mercy hooks the leg and Richards counts ……………………�?………………�?…………………�?NO! CM JUST kicks out drawing another great reaction from the fans. Mercy is clearly frustrated and says screw it as he wraps both of his hands across CM’s throat, choking the life out of him as he tries desperately to kick about and to try and pry WRM’s hands from his throat. Richards demands Mercy break the choke, but since that doesn’t get him anywhere he implements his counts ……�?………�?………�?……�?……�?Break it Mercy! WRM reluctantly relinquishes the choke and gets up, clearly unpleased that he hasn’t put the Sensei of Heart and Fortitude Christian Michaels away Mercy. Mercy finally waves his hands and says "Screw it". Mercy walks to the time keepers side of the ring and exits between the second and third ropes.

Eden, "Where’s he going?"

Mercy marches over to the time keepers area and yells at Buffer, "GET UP!" Buffer immediately gets up and out of the way as WRM folds up the steel chair he was sitting in, drawing boos from the crowd.

Eden, "Bloody Hell!"

Mercy sldies into the ring with the Chair, the fans booing furiously.

Crowd: YOU’RE A PUSSY (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap), YOU’RE A PUSSY (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap), YOU’RE A PUSSY (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap)�?/FONT>

Mercy ignores the chant as he heads toward CM who’s on hands and knees. Rodney raises the chair high above his head and………�?Nothing. Nothing because PWT’s senior official has grabbed the chair from behind Mercy’s back and snatched it away! Richards goes to the corner and tosses the chair out of the ring. When he turns around, there’s Mercy right in his face.

Eden, "Thankfully the official secured that forign object away from Mercy and discarded it, however, Will-Rod doesn’t seem too pleased."

The crowd suddenly starts cheering�?Why? Because in the opposite corner from WRM and the referee Christian Michaels has made it to his feet. CM Darts across the ring and leaps nailing Mercy from behind with a high body avalanche (stinger splash) which drives Mercy forward and ends up sandwiching Jim Richards between Mercy and the Tunrbuckles. CM draws back to the center of the ring as Mercy stumbles back and the official drops and rolls out to the floor. Mercy turns around and sees CM waiting. He darts to CM but CM nails a clothesline dropin R-Merc. Rodney rolls right back to his feet and goes at CM again, but this time CM jumps up and lands a drop kick. Mercy rolls back up a third time but this time CM hooks him from the side and then�?BAM! Side Effect! The Crowd is going wild as CM jumps up, going around the ring screaming to the crazed PWT/FWA FANS. CM looks out and sees the ref out on the floor, but he doesn’t seem to care as he watches WRM slowly coming to his feet�?Michaels stalks his FWA Prey from behind�?/FONT>

Eden, "I Think Christian Michaels is getting ready for his patented "Just Like That"!"
Styles, "NO!"

Mercy gets to his feet, his eyes rolling around in his head. He slowly turns around�?BAM! Michaels drives his foot into Mercy’s abs. Will-Rod doubles over and CM hooks him in a front face lock as he raises his arm in the air and the crowd goes nuts. CM spins around to apply the diamond cutter portion of his twist of fate but as he does we see a large man with Black jeans, a black Shirt, black leather gloves, black leather coat, and a black ski mask come running forward and BAM! He drives the head of a sledge hammer right into the forehead of Michaels.

Eden, "WHAT THE�?WHO THE HELL IS THAT?!"

Michaels goes limp as he drops to the mat and we ssee a little blood coming from the point of impact from the sledge hammer on the Southern Heartthrob’s forehead. Mercy looks curiously at the black covered assassin as the crowd drowns them I n boos. The man pulls off his coat and tosses it to the side. Then he grabs the collar of his shirt and rips it down the middle. As he does we see he has a………�?a…………�?A Referee’s shirt?!"

Eden, "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!"

The guy disposes of his top shirt revealing a Ref’s shirt with the FWA logo in the higher right pec area. Mercy grins, he may no be sure what’s going on but he’s not Lori Anne, he can put two and two together. Mercy drops down and hooks the far leg as our familiar looking masked ref drops down and counts�?

ONE!

Eden, "THIS IS CRAP!"

TWO!

The fans are booing desperately…�?/FONT>

THREE!

"The Ref" calls for the bell as Buffer declares, "Here is Your Winner…�?William�?Rodney�?MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERCCCCCCCCCCYYYYYY!"

The Ref reaches out between the ropes and grabs a microphone from a crew member�?/FONT>

"Hey Christian�?

The ref pauses before he reaches up and withdraws the mask revealing�?/FONT>

Styles, "WALLSTREET!"

WallStreet, "……�?I ACCEPT!"

Mercy’s eyes are wide with surprise as this is the first time since 2003 that Rodney and WallStreet have been in the same ring at the same time and they didn’t part on the kinda terms that’d leave Mercy ever expecting WallStreet to do a run in on his favor.

Styles, "YES! ON Shockwave Christian challenged WallStreet and now WallStreet’s accepted and Michaels is prone in the ring!"

Mercy’s theme blasts over the PA as a now de-gloved WallStreet raises WRM’s hand in the middle of the ring which draws more heat then anything else all night. Garbage begins flooding the ring�?/FONT>

Crowd: YOU’RE BOTH GAY! YOU’RE BOTH GAY! YOU’RE BOTH GAY! YOU’RE BOTH GAY! YOU’RE BOTH GAY! YOU’RE BOTH GAY!

Mercy climbs up to the second turnbuckle and grins to the "Adoring Fans".

Eden, "I just�?I can’t believe this. I hope like Hell there’s a rematch made down the road, because this is an injustice!"

Back in the ring Mercy does an Orton like pose on the ropes as WallStreet stands over the motionless CM, grinning a sinister grin.

Crowd: FUCKIN FAGGOTS (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap), FUCKIN FAGGOTS (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap), FUCKIN FAGGOTS (Clap, Clap, Clap-clap-clap)�?/FONT>

Amongst the garbage flooding the ring, a Spidy CM action figure just misses Mercy’s head�?Yep, time to leave. Mercy drops down and exits through the ropes nearest the ramp, his theme still blasting over the PA. WallStreet follows behind as Security surrounds them. WallStreet grabs Rodney’s wrist one more time, raising the arm to the fans dismay�?/FONT>

Eden, "I don’t know where this will lead for either grand stage company, but, hopefully we’ll find out on –FWA Conflict!- and PWT Shockwave at nine pm eastern standard time on FX Sunday Night! Eden Michelle for Eddie Styles, We’ll See ya Next Time!"

The copyright info goes on the bottom of the screen as we switch from Mercy and WallStreet being escorted to the back by Security to Christian Michaels laying unconscious in the middle of the trash littered ring. Mercy’s music still playing as we………�?Fade………�?To………�?Black.


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From: MSN NicknameLivingLegendVSent: 3/27/2008 7:41 AM

[ The cameras fade back in ringside for just a brief moment. ]

Eden: Ladies and Gentlemen, due to technical difficulties earlier on the huge Semi Main Event Seifer versus Georgia James couldn’t be aired, well the MSN network has given us permission to air it so be sure to check it out!

Styles: And don’t go anywhere because you’ll be surprised to see that those aren’t the only two stars who were in the ring.

Eden: Whatever could you mean Eddie?

Styles: They’ll have to check it out to see what went down.

Eden: Enjoy this explosive Attitude Championship match!

[ The cameras fade out and then do a quick fade in like something from HBO and we head backstage to where Superstar Joe is dressed in a�?referee shirt?! Shauna is on hand to find out why. ]

Shauna: Superstar Joe! Huge FWA star, former World Champion, it’s a pleasure; my question is obviously�?why are you in a referee’s shirt?

Superstar Joe: Shauna, so nice that you asked me. A few weeks ago I won the contendership to the TV, now Attitude Championship, now last week on Conflict I was supposed to referee a match between Seifer and Jesse James Miller.

Shauna: Champion and the guy you previously defeated in a triple threat match.

Superstar Joe: Correct. However then I got to thinking, at Shockwave of Conflict Seifer would be defending against Georgia James�?whoever wins I get to take on come Legends Reborn. So as you can see from last Conflict when I didn’t ref the match, it was because I traded in for this match, you know to get a closer look at a potential opponent.

Shauna: Well there you have it, good luck reffing the match Mr. Joe.

[ Superstar heads to the ring as a video package rolls showcasing the two and a half year long history, both good and bad, between Georgia James and Seifer. ]


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From: MSN NicknameLivingLegendVSent: 3/27/2008 7:42 AM

[ Finally, it’s time. ]

Do you think about me now and then?
Do you think about me now and then?
Cause I'm coming home again
I'm in home again
Do you think about me now and then?
Do you think about me now and then?
Oh, now I'm coming home again

Maybe we can start again

Chris Martin sings the chorus of "Homecoming" as the crowd pops with a mixed reaction as images of The Glorified Goddess flash on the big screen as the golden pyro shoots up from the stage as through the sparks the steps out the goddess herself Georgia James with her arms extended out in the crucifix with a cocky smirk across her face standing in the midst of the golden sparks. She slowly struts down the aisle and throws up the A hand gesture forever repping Atlanta as her manager and confidont Paul Heyman follows her from behind.

Buffer: Hailin' from The A your Glorified Goddess, Thee Reigning Goddess, Glorified to Perfection, former Professional Wrestling Today and Fans Wrestling Alliance World Heavyweight Champion, former Attitude Champion herself, the challenger, she is The Fabulous GEORGIAAAAAAAA JAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMES!

Georgia stops at the base of the ramp and puts her hand over her eyes looking out over the many adoring fans as the cheer her on, ignoring the ones booing and she cracks a cocky smile as she takes a bow and then backs up and runs sliding into the ring under the bottom rope. She stands up and then salutes the fans with a smirk as she turns around and hops around a bit and then to the stage and rubs her hands together awaiting her foe once more. ]

Eden: We haven’t seen Georgia give off that look in quite some time, showing flashes of her championship reign.

Styles: Funny we both can agree on that because you’re right, its been months on end since she’s been this pumped for a match.

Eden: Well who can blame her, after how the past few weeks have gone over for her in BOTH companies? Especially what that�?miserable excuse for a human being did?! UGH! I gotta say I hope she kicks his ass.

Styles: Eden, I know you’re getting wet sitting this close to someone as handsome as me but you DO realize you’re talking about Seifer right?

Eden: Uh, yeah!

Styles: Let me rephrase that, you’re talking about S E I F E R! The man doesn’t sweat salty water in the ring, he sweats out greatness! He doesn’t choose a fine little brunette like Teh Izz by the drop of his hat, he plans things out, he schemes, we’re talking about a modern day GENIUS and nothing short of it.

Eden: It was still wrong and judging by the reactions he has gotten the past couple weeks in PWT arenas nationwide, I’m not alone in that thinking.

Styles: Haha, newsflash, this is San Antonio, people love GJ but even she got a mixed reaction here based off, the past. In a minute however I predict if you closed your eyes you won’t be able to tell if this is a wrestling venue with Seifer coming out or a NBA Championship game and Tim Duncan is being announced.

[ The bell tolls, the lights go out. "Can't Be Touched" by Roy Jones Jr. fires up as the tron sparks to life, showing a stormy night across a vast land of hills with dark thunder clouds rolling in all the while two torches rise on both sides of the entrance ramp, the flames rising up every couple seconds engulfing the stage in an orange redish light as a fog rolls in.

Can't be touched
Can't be stopped
Can't be moved
Can't be rocked
Can't be shook
We hot
When will you niggaz learn

Came to get crunk
Came to bring life
Came to get it started
Came to get it right
Turn down the music
Turn up my mics
When will you niggaz learn

The crowd rises up and roars with excitement while the video pans throughout the hills as the rain begins to come down. As the storm rages on, fire, explosives, and soldiers can be seen between the many hills as it becomes a battle ground for war. The music picks up as the fire increases, the camera on the video begins to shift upwards, showing the top of the hills labeled with various well known name federations throughout the years.

The cameras zoom out even further, making all the fighting going on between the hills representing different companies seem smaller as a mountain in the center of it all stands out. The camera zooms around quickly side to side, quickly ascending the mountain where still, we see more warriors battling each other as they trek up the mountain. As we continue to ascend the fighters are beginning to become scarce until it's nothing but dirt until we reach the summit. The cameras pan up on The Sempiternal Warrior Seifer with his hands out to both sides, standing atop the mountain over looking all the battle grounds as the storm continues to rage on. We pan to the side of Seifer who flashes a little smirk when the camera zooms quickly forward, right towards his eyes as he seems to welcome the challenge. It enters and a large bolt of lightning fills the sky as the screen goes white.

When it does we see teal and silver pryo's explode out across the arena, covering the stage in light and from the smoke we see Seifer. Standing facing the ring with his arms out to the side. The crowd erupts into an insane standing ovation as Seifer lowers his arms and begins to make his way down the ring.

The video now is zooming across the Miami skyline at night. A storm enters into the city skyline here as well and with it comes another flash of white lightning, upon doing so we're treated to various clips of Seifer hitting his signature moves on different opponents throughout his career all the while being intertwined with the lights of the city.

Buffer: Aaaaand now, introducing the FWA Attitude Champion! He hails from MIAMIIII, Florida, and is a former World champion of Professional Wrestling Today and even Wrestling 2000! He is the most accomplished superstar of the Millennium, the man who bleeds excellence, the current KING of Professional Wrestling making his return to San Antonio for the first time in almost a year, give it up for one half of BOTH the PWT and FWA Tag Team Champions, The Transcendent, Greatness Forevermore�?SEEEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIFFFEEEEEERRR!!!

Seifer arrives at the ring and goes to the right, slapping hands with a couple of his buddies Cross and Rot sitting ringside before jumping up onto the apron as he enters between the top and middle ropes. Seifer makes his way to the back right turnbuckle and stands on the second rope, throwing his arms out to the side as the flashes go off like this were a disco club. The crowd begins a "SEIFER" chant as he jumps off and walks to the other side, once more throwing his arms out to the side surveying the frenzied crowd before finally focusing in on the task at hand as his music slowly fades out. ]

Styles: DO YOU SEE WHAT I MEAN EDEN?! THIS CROWD IS LOOOOOOUD!

Eden: I’ll say! I can barely hear myself type!

Styles: WHAT?!

Eden: I SAID I CAN BARELY HEAR MYSELF SPEAK!

Styles: Nice cover.

Eden: Thx. Ref Superstar Joe checking out both stars, I think he might actually call this one down the middle, either way he’s getting a shot at the title.

Styles: He better because both Cross and Rot have wrestled for both these companies so if things go array, Seif’s got help.

Eden: Well backup is one thing he doesn’t want as he had asked both his tag partners not to come out tonight.

Styles: Rightfully so, this is something personal between these two but looking at Georgia’s eyes, oh man if Seifer were made of steel he’d have a hole burnt right through him.

Eden: Isn’t flesh softer than steel?

Styles: Pfft, maybe if you’re a mere mortal!

[ Joe finishes the checking and has since held up the Attitude Championship. No sooner does the bell ring than Georgia takes off on a bee line to Seifer, throwing rights and lefts like they were going out of style as she drives Seifer into the turnbuckle and then continues to lay into him until he’s dazed enough she hops up onto the second turnbuckle and begins to choke him, getting absolutely no interference from Joe. ]

Styles: A normal ref would have administered the five count by now, what gives?!

Eden: This is Superstar Joe we’re talking about, he’s not a pansy ref, I’m betting he’s going to let them go at it.

[ Georgia finally finishes and then jumps off as she backs up. Seifer comes to a little and sees his ex blowing him a kiss before winding up and WHAM! Hard kick right to the groin. Millions of men around the world felt that one as Seifer falls to the mat clutching his crown jewels. Joe shakes his head telling her that she can’t be doing that as she gives off a fake apology. ]

Styles: I’m disgusted, to think I once crushed on this girl worse than Javen did to Becca.

Eden: You stole her panties?

Styles: Not that much.

Eden: I see nothing wrong with what she did, he deserves it.

Styles: The only thing he deserves is titles, upon titles upon titles.

[ Or a really hot medic, thinks Seifer, well actually he doesn’t have a chance to think because as the pain subsides he gets foot stomped by GJ in the face, over and over until he finally falls out of the ring and stands up, catching his breath. That of course is short lived when GJ leaps up over the top rope, showing off her athletic ability much to the delight of the crowd as she crashes onto Seifer on the outside, sending him head first down into the mat and laying him out. She is slow to get up but when she does she wastes no time in scaling the top turnbuckle, looking for a high impact move but Seifer still has his wits about enough to get up and jump up on the apron, shoving her off. Seifer enters the ring now as Georgia is crawling around and he immediately goes to drop an elbow on her lower back. Seifman picks her up but takes too much boasting time and ends up getting a jaw breaker for his troubles. He begins to spin around slowly and when he comes back over Gee goes to give him an arm drag but Seif’s too strong for that and blocks her before giving one to her himself she gets up and wham, she gets another. This time she comes up even more woozy and Seifer takes that to his advantage as he throws her a couple of knife edge chops that sends the crowd into a “WHOOOOO�?frenzy as he grabs her and throws her into the turnbuckle. Seif wastes no time in running towards her and leaping up into the air as he rains down on her. ]

Styles: THE AIR-SEIF! He got more air than LA’s Fisher did when he put away the Spurs with that 0.4 second shot!

Eden: That’ll cause some heat.

Styles: I don’t care! I’m the bad guy remember, I’ve just got the Seifmadness flowing through my veins like everyone of these Texans here!

Eden: That was impressive height for a wrestler.

Styles: SEE! You admitted it.

Eden: I did no such thing�?you’re lying. CALL THE MATCH!

[ Georgia bounces out of the turnbuckle and right into an over the head belly to belly suplex. Seifer lays her out and goes for the first cover of the match. Joe showing early on he’s going to call it down the middle as he goes for a regular cover. ONE�?TWO�?KICKOUT! Seifer gets up and brings GJ up with him, grabbing her by the hair before slamming a couple of forearms to her upper back. She bends down back to her knees and he sticks her between his own knees, he lifts her up for a move but she pokes him in the eyes, causing him to drop her and when he does she takes advantage with an x-factor. With Seifer now down, Gee goes for the cover and gets the same regular treatment Seif did. ONE�?TWO�?KICKOUT! Seifer too isn’t ready to go down and this time Gee picks him up and sends him into the ropes, catching Seifer on the rebound with a lariat. Rather than go for the cover this time she continues to work on Seif, mounting him from the back and wrenching his arm around his back, clearly trying to work that arm into submission later. Seifer knows what she’s up to though and is trying to wiggle his way out of it until he realizes she’s not going anywhere and just begins to stand up, forcing her to release her hold and get off his back, with him up she tries for a suplex but Seifer blocks it twice and on the third try it’s he who suplexs her. He keeps holding on however and drops her not one, but two more times, completing the tri-fecta! He then pounds his chest and points up before yelling out ‘VIVA LA RAZA�? ]

Eden: Ah good ole�?Eddie Tribute.

[ Seifer must be feeling it now because he walks over to the ropes and jumps up on them and then looks out and grins as he jumps off with a huge frog splash that MISSES! Georgia rolls out of the way! Seifer eats the mat and spits it back out by rolling around, clearly wishing he hadn’t taken that high risk move. ]

Eden: Going for it all and he crashed and burned.

[ As Seifer gets up he finds that Georgia is right there, waiting and ready for him as she kicks him and then holds him there, giving him a code breaker as she falls on her back and sends her knees right into Seifer’s face, causing him to bounce around a little and then take a bulldog from GJ. With Seifer down now it’s Georgia’s turn for the high risk as she quickly scales up to the top and jumps off, delivering a thunderous moonsault onto Seifer. She hooks the leg, ONE�?TWO�?THKICKOUT! ]

Eden: Could have been it!

Styles: It’ll take more than that to keep the Attitude Champ down.

Eden: I’m sure GJ’s got plenty more.

[ She’s about to show how much more she has when she waits for Seifer to get up, as he does she runs at the ropes, springboards off of them and then jumps at Seifer, turning in midair, he catches her one second and the next second he’s flipping through the air as she throws him to the ground with her legs. GJ rushes at him, grabbing a hold of his ankle and begins to twist it. Seifer’s been in the ring with a supreme ankle lock artist however and instinctively spins around and sends Georgia flying out of the ring. With her regrouping Seifer bounces off the back ropes and then baseball slides into the back of her head as she had come to her feet. Seifer now out of the ring grabs GJ and slams her into the barricade around the ring. Rather than telling the stars to get back in the ring, Joe instead climbs out of the ring and follows the action as Seifer picks up GJ and drops her into the turnbuckle. He hopes onto the apron and jumps off with a spinning heel kick that sends Georgia down to the canvas below. Now it’s all Seifer as he picks up the limping body of his ex and throws some salt in the wound by throwing her into the ring post, her shoulder comes ricketshaing off of it as she stumbles around the corner and nearby to where the ramp is. Seifer stalks her and then runs after her before she can catch her bearings and grabs her, throwing her around the other corner and over the barricade into the fans! They of course cheer and cheer, and some men even try and grope but security is there to stop ‘em. Georgia is quick to her feet, feeling the sudden rush of energy as the fans are helping her up as well�?right into a right hand from Seifer that sends her falling back, Seifer does it again, it’s like a mosh pit you’re trying to get out of! Finally though she stumbles away from Seifer and to the right and is able to find someone who won’t throw her back towards Seifer’s awaiting right hands. ]

Eden: Finally the poor girl has someone to lean on who won’t throw her back to that rabid dog Seifer!

Styles: Uh�?yea, that’s Cross.

Eden: Oh she’s screwed.

[ Seifer yells out to his buddy. ]

Seifer: I think she’s thirsty.

Cross: Fuck you, I bought this beer!

Seifer: I’ll get you a free one.

Cross: HOW?! You’re wrestling!

[ Seifer rolls into the ring, calls for a couple beers and suddenly the old WWF ring guy gets excited, thinking Austin was back and begins to throw him beers, Seif tips them towards the dude and then tosses them to Cross, he shrugs and pours his cup of beer all over Georgia’s face as Seifer hops the barricade now and grabs her, taking her up through the crowd and towards the steps where he continues to push her up the steps and finally out into the little walkaway separating the floor seats from the first level. Seifer goes to throw her into the concrete siding but Georgia through walking has gotten her bearings and instead reverses it and sends Seifer into the concrete wall. She immediately follows up with a knee to the gut and then drops him with a DDT right onto the concrete floor! ]

Eden: HAH! Take that, pouring beer on a woman is RUDE!

Styles: But sexy�?and funny�?and sexy again.

[ Georgia isn’t even close to being done as now it’s her turn to go at Seifer, throwing him into the steel guard rails and slamming in her fists to Seifer as Joe follows them from behind, giving them plenty of fighting room knowing that they wanted to just go at it. Georgia now takes Seifer to the edge and throws him off, Seifer rolls the five foot drop and then Georgia jumps off with a clothesline, taking him to the ground. The two are now brawling out near the side of the ramp as Georgia’s momentum is stopped with a knee to the gut. She proves other wise though and reverses an Irish whip, sending Seifer into the steps. She climbs up the steps and then grabs the steel structure and lets off that scheming Goddess smirk as she begins to climb, the crowd can’t help but cheer this one. ]

Eden: Oh my god, no!

Styles: She’s climbing that thing!

[ Seifer’s up and looks around, finally spotting Georgia climbing up it and immediately he follows, the crowd going absolutely ballistic climbing to the top of the tron as Joe just looks on from the steel stage, shaking his head and then calls out some paramedics, just incase. ]

Eden: Superstar Joe is doing what a referee should in this type of heated match, just letting�?‘em go at it!

[ Up on top both superstars are going at it, Georgia getting the upper hand on Seifer since she was up first and got the jump on him. They eventually fight close to the center and Georgia kicks Seifer in the gut, she smirks and goes to clothesline him off but he ducks it and now she’s wobbling on the edge as the crowd holds their collective breath. ]

Eden: GEORGIA’S TEETERING ON THE DAMN EDGE!!

[ With a sadistic glint in his eye Seifer wastes no time in jumping at GJ with a BLOOD SPILLER�?THAT GEORGIA DUCKS AND PUSHES SEIFER OFF THE TRON! SEIFER CRASHES DOWN ONTO THE STEEL RAMP WITH A SICKENING THUD! ]

Eden: OH MY GOD!!!!!

Styles: Seifer just ate the steel!

“HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT!�?/EM>

[ The crowd is going absolutely insane as Seifer lies motionless on the steel ramp, his body having gone through it a little as Joe looks on in disbelief, even Georgia is in a bit of shock and then she waves her hands around, getting the attention back on her. ]

Eden and Styles: NO!

Styles: Don’t do it GJ, don’t do it!

Eden: She could injure herself AND Seifer if she does what I think she’s thinking of doing!

[ ELBOW DROP OFF THE TOP OF THE TRON RIGHT ONTO SEIFER’S STERNUM!!! ]

“THIS IS INSANE! INSANE CRAZY! THIS IS INSANE! INSANE CRAZY! THIS IS INSANE! INSANE CRAZY!�?/EM>

Styles: You’re telling me!

Eden: I think they’re both dead! It’s a good thing Joe got some medics out here!!

[ The medics are doing just that, attending the stars as Joe isn’t really sure what to do so he too checks up on them. Of course wanting to see if they’re alright and then continue. We head to commercial. ]

 

[ Returning from commercial now and we see Seifer crawling down the ramp, having a hard time breathing but he’s still crawling down that damn ramp as Georgia has managed to get to her feet and is now leaning up against the entranceway catching her breath, nursing her elbow and trying to put things into perspective. The crowd is absolutely going crazy still as Georgia sees Seifer reaching the end of the ramp and then the ring itself as he picks himself up and rolls into the ring before just lying there, catching a much needed breather. She too begins to saunter down the ramp, heading towards the ring. ]

Eden: What a match this has been, these two have been going at it and throwing everything to the wind!

Styles: The victory is that important to them, and with so much history, you damn sure know they both want this one badly.

[ Georgia has gotten into the ring and Seifer is up too as the two of them come together in the middle of the ring and begin trading blows, Seifer being stronger and taller gets the advantage, sending GJ back to the ropes where he whips her around and runs at her, the two of them end up colliding in a double clothesline! The crowd begins to stomp and cheer as Superstar Joe begins to administer a ten count. ]

ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE!

[ Finally they’re stirring and both are making their way to their feet with the help from the ropes. The crowd starts to cheer even louder, getting behind both stars. ]

SIX! SEVEN!

“LET’S GO SEIFER! LET’S GO GEORGIA! LET’S GO SEIFER! LET’S GO GEORGIA! LET’S GO SEIFER! LET’S GO GEORGIA!�?/EM>

EIGHT!

[ Both rise to their feet, their eyes locking with one another and you can feel the tension between them, all the love for the past year and change is completely gone, erased as if it never existed, left is only the rivalry that had been brewing amongst them. Seifer goes to swing, Georgia ducks under but Seifer’s even quicker and spins around with his leg, Georgia’s one step ahead and catches him and WHAM! Peon Breaker! She goes for the cover. ONE�?TWO�?THREKICKOUT! ]

Eden: Very last second!

Styles: After taking a sick fall like that, even I don’t know how he did it.

[ Georgia brings Seifer up to his feet, looking around and then backs away, letting Seifer get to his feet himself. When he does Georgia swings in with the Dream Sequence and SEIFER DUCKS IT AND NAILS GEE WITH A SPINEBUSTER! ]

Eden: Oh man!

Styles: He nearly tackled under her kick to get that off!

[ The crowd feels the renewed energy in Seifer as they begin a chant you’d only hear in San Antonio. Seifer himself feels their energy and begins to stalk Georgia, just waiting until she gets to her feet. ]

“EM KAY GEE! EM KAY GEE! EM KAY GEE! EM KAY GEE!�?/EM>

Eden: Now there’s an interesting chant.

Styles: You’re telling me.

[ Seifer can’t help but smirk, knowing exactly what they meant�?the question is, does anyone else? DUNA DUN! Georgia is up to her feet and right when she turns around a kick to the gut later�?HURR1C4N3D! Seifer goes for the cover�?ONE�?TWO�?THREKICKOUT! ]

Eden: HER TOO!

[ He shakes his head and regroups, lifting Georgia up and going to deliver a power slam but Georgia slips off of Seifer’s shoulders and shoves him into the ropes, she in turn rolls him up but he rolls out of it and the two come to their feet where Georgia is just a step quicker as she gets up and with Seifer unaware WHAM! ]

Eden: GLORIFIED 2 PERFECTION! G2P, IT’S OVER EDDIE!

[ Seifer drops from the finisher like a log and Georgia looking exhausted drops down and makes the cover. ONE�?TWO�?THRENOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! ]

Eden: HE DID WHAT?!

Styles: Seifer kicked out!

[ Georgia looks up with tired eyes in disbelief, shaking her head no as Seifer rolls over, making sure she can’t get in another pinfall as Georgia again shakes his head and stands up, kicking at Seifer’s shoulder until he too comes to his feet and Georgia grabs that arm, and begins to twist it but Seifer reaches under and lifts her up and then brings her over his head and then bam, slams her lower back into his knee as she drops and he falls into the turnbuckle, trying to catch his breath from that diamond dust earlier. Georgia grabs her back and stumbles up slowly and then she turns around as Seifer springs from the corner�?BLOOD SPILLER! Georgia goes down, but Seifer doesn’t go for the cover, instead he grabs her legs and quickly turns her into the Immortal Deathlock! ]

Styles: NOW IT’S OVER!

Eden: A Blood Spiller right into that ID!

[ Georgia is all prepared to battle it, as she fights to get the ropes but Seifer makes sure to keep her grounded in the middle of the ring as Joe asks her if she wants to give up but she keeps saying no. Seifer leans back, effectively preventing GJ from even crawling anywhere and Georgia realizes it’s futile and has no choice but to tap out. Joe calls for the bell and has to physically shove Seifer off of Georgia as “Can’t Be Touched�?blares throughout the arena. ]

Buffer: Here is your winner and STIIIIIIIIIIL FWA ATTITUDE CHAMPION�?SEEEEEIIIIIFEEEEERRRR!

Eden: What a damned awesome match Eddie, what an awesome match!

Styles: You’re telling me Eden, they put on a show tonight we won’t forget for a long time.

Eden: Well even though I was pulling for Georgia, gotta give it to both of them for putting on this incredible match, man that was intense!

Styles: Indeed it was but in the end just like I said, the better man won and is still champion.

[ In the ring Joe has handed the title to Seifer who lifts it up into the air as Georgia has rolled out of the ring and stumbles to the side but the cameras give her the dignity and stay in the ring where Seifer gets off the turnbuckle and sees Joe who is staring right at Seifer’s title. You can tell he’s tired but he lets off a little grin and slings it and gestures to it as they come face to face. The jaw jacking begins, we can’t hear what they’re saying but with the numerous motions to the belt, it’s obvious they’re talking about that. ]

Eden: Well that is certainly going to be one HELL of a match! Indeed at Legends Reborn we will see those two facing off for the first time ever for the Attitude Championship!

Styles: That too will be a great match.

[ The last shots of camera action we have is Joe and Seifer, eye to eye with Seifer holding up the Attitude Championship in between them as we fade. ]

[ Now we’re backstage where Eden is standing in front of the FWA/PWT Shockwave of Conflict logo. ]

Eden: Didn’t we tell you that was awesome? Once again ladies and gentlemen we hope you enjoyed this collaboration from two great wrestling companies, it certainly was an epic night. Good night and be sure to catch both FWA Conflict and PWT Shockwave this weekend! SEE YA!

[ Shockwave of Conflict fades to black. ]


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