The
broadcast opens with a video package, set to VAST's
"Jaded," highlighting the events that took place three nights ago
with Revival, which included Paul Dawkins returning to win the Tag Team
Championship with Renegade, Jaguar's defeat of Jackie Baccaro, Scythe beating
GI Jew with unwanted help from Bishop Cross, Jason Calysto pinning Romeo,
Morgan Day upsetting Keiko Ishida to end her 389-day reign as Women's Champion,
and Greg Tantalus defeating Solomon for the PWA Championship, only for Baccaro
to come back out and exercise his mandatory rematch clause since having the
Progressive World title retired, and shocking Tantalus for the gold in less
than two minutes. From there, the opening credits roll, and
"By_Myslf" by
Hosemann:
Was it ever,
Troy:
I don't know Scott, but it is absolutely horrible for Greg Tantalus. Tantalus wrestled the match of his life at Revival, going the
distance with the monstrous Solomon, taking an unbelievable beating, and then
reaching deep down to pull out the upset victory with a rollup. It should
have been the most rewarding and satisfying night of his career, but thanks to
Baccaro and Vulture, Tantalus was left with no reason to celebrate.
Hosemann:
It's true. And
Suddenly,
Hosemann is cut off as "Things Done Changed" by Notorious BIG blasts
onto the speakers, and the fans begin booing raucously as the new PWA World
Heavyweight Champion Jackie Baccaro steps onto the ramp, all smiles, alongside
his manager Vulture.
Hosemann:
Well here they come, the two men who have effectively robbed Greg Tantalus of
the world title.
Vulture
grabs a microphone and heads into the ring with the new champion.
Vulture:
So, how do you like us now? (crowd boos loudly) Thought so. Love us or hate us, you have to stand in awe of
what we managed to pull off three nights ago. We have been sitting on a
mandatory rematch clause that none of you even knew we had, just waiting for
the time to strike. In fact, Jackie himself didn't even know about it. That's
what the trusty old Revival 2002 tape was for. I wasn't sure that Saturday
night was going to be the night, but as the main event wore on, and as Tantalus
pulled off the upset victory, I knew the time was right. Giacomo knew the time
was right. We were ready, and we pulled the trigger on a scenario I've been
literally dreaming about for three months. And at Revival, that dream came
true. Jackie Baccaro was crowned the brand-new PWA World Heavyweight Champion,
effectively fulfilling the destiny he has had since he came here to the PWA.
So, without any further adieu, I turn the floor over to the NEW champion of the
world, Jackie Baccaro.
The
fans boo as Baccaro is handed the microphone.
Baccaro:
Shocking, huh? Well, it shouldn't be. I've been saying it for a year now, and
I'll continue saying it for the rest of my career. I am the best wrestler in
this industry, and I went out and proved it on Saturday night. Why am I the
best? Well, this belt right here says I am. I went out there at Revival, and I
became the absolute best in this company, and there isn't a damn thing anyone
can say about it.
With
that, "Hey You" by Simon Says blares onto the speakers and the fans
cheer thunderously as a furious Greg Tantalus appears from behind the curtain,
microphone in tow. Tantalus walks all the way down the aisle and into the ring,
fearlessly staring down the two men who yanked the championship from him
Saturday night.
Tantalus:
There isn’t a damn thing anyone can say about it, huh? Well you know what? I’m
out here, and I’m saying a damn thing about it! You two must be real proud of
yourselves, huh? I’m sure you are. In fact, I know it. That’s why you two have
been parading out here, reveling in the victory. Well you know what? It doesn’t
fly with me. You chose the most vulnerable moment to go after me, like cowards,
and ruin what should have been a glorious night for me, for all these people.
So you know what? Enjoy the moment, guys, because soon enough, I’ll get my
rematch, and when I do, when I get you one-on-one at full strength, Baccaro,
this title will come right back where it belongs.
Baccaro: Oh yeah? Too bad you’re not getting a title shot. Too bad you’re…
With that,
“Chubby Boy” by Mannie Fresh hits the speakers, and
the fans cheer loudly as the PWA commissioner Paul Ferrara arrives at the top
of the ramp with a microphone!
With that,
the fans cheer wildly as “Chubby Boy” replays.
Hosemann: What a huge way to start the program!
Tantalus
stares down Baccaro and Vulture in the ring as the fans continue to cheer, and
we take a commercial break.
-- COMMERCIAL BREAK --
Back from break, “The Mirror” by Dream Theater is playing over the speakers,
and Tony Annetta is standing in the ring. Moments later, “Quake 1” by Nine Inch
Nails hits, and Walter Gindin escorts his client Jonathan Brett to the ring, to
a chorus of boos. Brett enters the ring as Gindin joins
* TONY ANNETTA VS. JONATHAN BRETT *
Referee: Billy Vargas
Annetta takes the fight right to Brett, staggering him, but Brett
immediately knocks Annetta down with a big boot to the face.
Troy: Alright, we’ve
got Jonathan Brett against Tony Annetta right here, and we’re joined by the superagent himself, Walter Gindin.
Gindin: The pleasure is all yours, gentlemen. I don’t
anticipate being out here for long, because Jonathan Brett shouldn’t have that
much trouble with Mr. Annetta.
Hosemann: Annetta DID get a big win over Dexter Wellington last week, Walter.
Gindin: Maybe so, Scott,
but it won’t mean much tonight.
Brett
lifts Annetta up and whips him into the ropes, following him in with a big
clothesline. Brett then nails Annetta with a punishing powerslam.
Troy: Walter Gindin, you haven’t had the
best week, have you? First Keiko Ishida’s undefeated streak and insane 389-day
title reign was ended by Morgan Day, who is now the Women’s Champion, and then
the near-unbeatable Solomon was toppled by Greg Tantalus for the PWA
Championship. A week ago, you had two titles, but now, you’ve got nothing!
Gindin: You know Vic, I’m gonna let that slide. I don’t have to, but I think
you’re a decent commentator, so those comments won’t cause you severe bodily
harm. But consider this a warning. But yeah, in response to your comment,
Gindin & Associates is going through a bit of a rough spell. However, I
don’t think it’s anything to worry about at all. Solomon is in the Seven Deadly
Sins match at Forsaken, and Keiko Ishida has a mandatory rematch clause when
she wants to exercise it. Keiko was a bit emotionally shaken after the loss at
Revival, so I gave her the night off, but you had better believe that Keiko
will be back sooner than later, and ready to take back her title.
Annetta stumbles to his feet and Brett destroys him with a vicious chokeslam! Brett then lifts Annetta off the mat and
destroys him with a huge samoan driver! Brett covers…
one, two, three.
Hosemann: What a complete victory for Jonathan Brett!
Gindin: There was never a chance for it to be anything but.
Gindin
leaves the announce position as “Quake 1” hits the speakers and the fans boo.
Jonathan Brett celebrates his dominant victory, and Gindin joins him in the
ring as we take a commercial break.
* WINNER VIA PINFALL: JONATHAN BRETT *
-- COMMERCIAL BREAK --
Back from
break, “Marriage of Figaro” by Mozart hits and the fans boo loudly as Dexter P.
Wellington makes his way to the ring, accompanied by Winston.
Suddenly, “War Machine” by KISS hits the speakers and the fans begin cheering
thunderously as the PWA CEO and Progressive Champion Kerry Cox emerges at the
top of the ramp, microphone in tow.
Cox: Whine, whine, whine, all you do is whine. Isn’t there anything else you
can do,
Cox:
Cox: I’ll tell you what. You want another shot? You’ll get another shot.
January 21. Forsaken. But this will be your last shot.
If you don’t win the title at Forsaken, you can never challenge for the
Progressive Championship again. And it’s gonna be in my specialty. You want to
face me again? You’ll do it in a… hardcore rules match!
Hosemann: Cox is beyond dangerous in hardcore rules! Believe me, I know from
experience!
Cox: And if it doesn’t then, it never will again.
The fans cheer loudly at this announcement, and Cox and
-- COMMERCIAL BREAK --
Back from break, “Stockholm Syndrome” by Muse is playing over
the speakers and Paul Epton is standing in the ring, stretching out, waiting
for action. His partner John Wolfe is standing outside the ring. Moments later,
“Dance of the Warrior” hits over the speakers and the fans are confused as the
entrance bursts into flames. As the flames die down, a large Native American
man with long black hair, facepaint, and a Shamanic
appearance heads down the aisle.
Palmer: Ladies and gentlemen, making his
way to the ring, making his PWA debut, from Kayenta,
Arizona, weighing 261 pounds, this is Soaring
The fans don’t know how to react to the massive Soaring Phoenix
as he makes his way to the ring, standing about 6’5” and walking to the ring in
a near trance, acknowledging no one and saying nothing as he enters the ring.
Troy: Alright folks, we’re about to see
the debut of a man named Soaring Phoenix, a man, Scott, that we appear to know
very little about.
Hosemann: That’s right,
Hosemann: In essence, Troy, but in terms of why this
Phoenix has come to the PWA, what his agenda is, we have no idea.
Hosemann: It certainly should be, but judging by this entrance and the
awe-stricken silence he has been met with from this capacity crowd, I don’t
really know what to expect.
* SOARING
Referee: Jose Soares
The bell sounds, and Epton, the cruiserweight, is tentative as
the match begins. Epton circles the Navajo Indian, before trying to shoot in on
his leg.
Hosemann: You said it,
Hosemann:
As
* WINNER VIA PINFALL: SOARING
-- COMMERCIAL
BREAK --
Backstage, we see a rowdy victory party in Jackie Baccaro’s dressing room, attended by numerous attractive
females — presumably strippers — in a rowdy celebration that involves a lot of
alcohol and a lot of women. Baccaro is seen partying
it up hard, truly reveling in his victory and crowning as the PWA World
Heavyweight Champion three nights ago. Vulture, however, is a bit more subdued
than Baccaro at the celebration, though he appears to be enjoying himself and
has a look of pride on his face. Baccaro seeks out his manager and gives him a
hug.
Baccaro: I did it, man! And I couldn’t
have done it without your help! It feels so good to stand here right now as the
PWA Champion. SO good!
Vulture: Oh I know it. I’m proud of you. But listen, you’ve got a big eight-man
tag team match tonight, a match that gives you the opportunity to feel out some
of your opponents for the big Seven Deadly Sins match in three weeks, and you —
Baccaro: I know what you’re trying to do, and I appreciate it, but it’ll be
okay. Let me have my moment here. I know I have a match tonight, but I’m just
taking a page out of your book here. You gave me the tape of Revival 2002 the
other day before you let me in on your plan, but do you remember a few days
before Revival? The Christmas show? You had a match,
but still had your Christmas party. So let’s just say I’m taking a page out of
your book.
Vulture: Ok, well just try to stay focused. I’ve gotta
go take care of something, I’ll be back.
Baccaro: Alright man.
Vulture then exits the dressing room, smiling and shaking his head. He
walks down the hall and stops when he gets to a dressing room marked “Morgan
Day.” He knocks on the door, and a voice says “come in.” Vulture enters and
finds the new Women’s Champion Morgan Day, her belt beside her, talking
enthusiastically with the makeup lady. Morgan flashes an awkward smile at Vulture
as he enters, and Vulture does the same.
Vulture: I just wanted to say
congratulations on your win the other night.
Morgan: Thank you.
Vulture: I watched the match from backstage and I was so impressed with you.
You really deserve it, Morgan. Honestly, you do. You made me very proud out
there at Revival, and I had this overwhelming feeling of satisfaction come over
me when you were crowned champion.
Morgan: Well thank you. I appreciate it. I suppose I should offer my
congratulations as well. You finally managed to get the PWA Championship back,
albeit as a manager this time. That was a clever plot, I must say. Even though
I despise that protégé of yours, I can’t dispute the fact that it was clever.
Vulture: Thanks. Gotta win it any way possible, right?
Morgan: That’s the name of the game.
Vulture: Well listen, I don’t want to keep you, I know you were in the middle
of a conversation. I just wanted to tell you that it was truly an honor to
manage you when I had the chance, and that I know you are going to go a long
way here in the PWA, and whatever you want to do with your life. You’re a great
girl, Morgan, the best girl I’ve ever known, and I mean that. Don’t ever stop
being you. Enjoy that belt and cherish that victory. But keep looking over your
shoulder, because Keiko will be back, and she’ll be coming after you.
Morgan: I am aware. And thank you for the kind words.
Vulture: Don’t mention it. Now let me get back, Jackie is having a victory
party.
Morgan: Oh joy. I’ll bet it isn’t sponsored by MENSA.
Vulture: (laughs) No, no. That’s for sure. Anyway, have a great night, enjoy
the ride, and know that no matter what, I’ll always be in your corner. Remember
that, Morgan. Even though not physically, I’ll always have your back.
Vulture then exits the room and Morgan stands there, blushing.
Makeup Lady: Morgan! Are you… BLUSHING?!
Morgan: Shut up! I am not! I’m just not used to compliments from him, that’s
all. Say another word about it and I’ll rip out your larynx.
The makeup lady laughs nervously, not sure if Morgan is joking or not, as
the camera cuts away.
The camera shifts backstage,
where Jason Calysto, Jaguar, and Greg Tantalus are with Scythe. All three are
looking at him uneasily, no one saying a word initially.
Scythe: You all just gonna stare at me, or do any
of you have something to say?
Jaguar: Listen, I know we haven’t really talked since all this broke with you
and GI Jew, and I haven’t taken sides yet. I don’t
want to have to. I’ve got a ton of respect for you, Scythe. I just want to make
sure we’re all on the same page here tonight.
Calysto: Same here. We’ve had our battles in the ring, and I know the fans are
on your case now, but at long as you don’t screw us tonight, we’re cool.
Tantalus: Agreed.
Scythe: You don’t have to worry about me. My problem is with GI Jew, not any of
you. Nothing has changed. I’m still the same Scythe. These people have turned
on me, and I will make them see the light by crushing GI Jew. As far as our
match tonight goes, you can count on me.
The four teammates nod at each other and we head to commercial break.
-- COMMERCIAL BREAK --