The FBI warning flashes onto the screen,
before fading into a video that highlights the Lethal Lottery, which will take
place tonight. As the video package concludes, "Temptation" by
VAST hits and we are taken inside Mohegan Sun Arena in Uncasville, Connecticut,
where we catch sight of an impressive new set, with a casino theme, featuring
images of playing cards, slot machines, and dice spread out through an
illuminant set, the word “Temptation” written in neon lights, bridging the two
sets. Then, we are treated to a tremendous display of pyrotechnics, with
fireworks streaming from out of the top of the set! As the exhibition
concludes, we are taken to our commentators, Victor Troy and Paul Ferrara!
Ferrara: We sure are Troy, because the
time has arrived! It’s Lethal Lottery
time, right here, right now!
Troy:
Folks, as we progress throughout this night, drawings will be held for
each Lethal Lottery tag team match, with the winners of course advancing to a ten-man
battle royal tonight, where the winner will immediately thereafter get the
right to challenge Jaguar for the PWA Championship!
Ferrara: That’s right Troy, and all
these gambleholic Mohegan Sun fans can’t wait to get started!
Troy: Well, they’re in luck, as are all
the rest of us, because we’re heading right to the ring for our first Lethal
Lottery match!
The camera is set backstage
and is focused on Scythe, who is warming up for the Lethal Lottery match
tonight. He adorns a calm expression, but his focus is broken when he catches
something from the corner of his eyes. He stares at the doorway, and when the
camera zooms out, the audience finds the object of Scythe’s anger. They boo
upon seeing none other than Bishop Cross, standing at the door with a devilish
smirk.
Scythe: What the hell are you
doing here?
Cross: Hey, ease up a little. That’s not the tone of voice you should take with
someone that you’ll be well acquainted with.
Scythe: Look, I don’t have time for this.
Cross: You’re going to have to make time, because I got some news that I’m sure
you’ll be happy to hear.
Scythe: You don’t have anything that wouldn’t piss me off. (Starts to leave)
Cross: Don’t you want to hear what the Commissioner said?
Scythe stops walking, but he doesn’t
turn around. Upon seeing this, Cross grins.
Cross: I just came back from his
office. You’re going to love this... Cox said that tonight, you and I are going
to be tag partners for the lottery! Isn’t that great?!
Scythe: ...What did you just say?
Cross: This couldn’t be more perfect, Scythe! Two men who trained under the
Dragon will become partners once again! We’ll put our differences aside and
show the world how things used to be!
Cross pounds his fists together and starts walking off, loudly expressing how
perfect this opportunity is. An ecstatic Cross, a side which we had never seen
before, does not put Scythe at ease. Once Cross leaves the scene, the camera
views Scythe’s face, finding that it is filled with anger and suspicion.
Back at ringside, “All or
Nothin” by Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers blasts onto the speakers and the
fans begin booing loudly as Legacy and Naturals member Kris Anthony makes his
way to the ring, accompanied by his manager Justin Schenck. Having already lost one of its three
participants in the Lottery moments ago, The Legacy and Schenck does not want
to see this match slip away. Anthony stretches
out on the ropes as “Renegade” by Jay-Z and Eminem hits and Renegade makes his
way to the ring to a favorable response.
Renegade and Anthony stare each other down in the ring, neither man
entirely comfortable about the thought of teaming with the other. However, their thoughts drift to another
place entirely as their opponents are introduced.
Theatres des Vampires’ “Exorcism” blasts onto the speakers and the fans respond
with heavy jeers for the “Angel of Death” Vladimir Vydrina, being led to the
ring by his promoter Not That Rodney King and his wife and translator Natasha Vydrina. Vydrina makes his way to the ring at length,
before standing inside, awaiting his partner.
He isn’t made to wait long, as “Hear Me” by Darkseed soon hits and the
former PWA Champion Solomon makes his way to the ring, accompanied by his agent
Walter Gindin. Solomon draws an intense
amount of jeers en route to the ring himself, before staring down his partner
in the ring.
Troy: This isn’t the first time Solomon and Vydrina
have crossed paths, you know. These two
had a pretty heated exchange in the battle royal this past Tuesday night. It’ll be interesting to see if they can
co-exist.
Ferrara: Troy, they’re gonna do more
than coexist in there. Anthony and
Renegade don’t stand a chance.
As the bell sounds and Solomon stands in
the ring, ready to start the match, Renegade starts the match for his
team. Renegade and Solomon lock up in
the center of the ring, and Solomon effortlessly shoves Renegade down to the
mat hard. He gets up again, but this
time, Solomon boots him in the jaw, sending him down again. Renegade now crawls over to the corner,
looking to tag Anthony into the match, but as Renegade reaches the corner,
Anthony looks down at Justin Schenck and they both smile. With that, Anthony jumps down from the apron
and begins exiting to the back with Schenck!
Troy: What?!
Are you kidding me?! They’re
leaving! Kris Anthony is leaving his
partner high and dry!
Ferrara: Well Troy, it looks like The
Legacy was out to teach Renegade a lesson for messing with Darrin Giles and the
Progressive Championship. And something
tells me he’s about to hear the message loud and clear.
Renegade is lifted up by
Solomon and tossed hard into the corner.
Solomon charges in and nails Renegade with a huge splash. As Renegade crumbles down, Solomon tags in
Vydrina, who enters the ring, immediately taking the rising Renegade’s head off
with a clothesline. Renegade is barely
moving on the mat as Vydrina picks him up and drops him face-first across the
top turnbuckle. As Renegade fights to
stay on his feet, Vydrina tags Solomon back in, who lifts Renegade onto his
shoulders and immediately blasts him down with the Deep Freeze. Solomon plants an effortless boot onto
Renegade’s chest… one, two, three.
Troy: And that’ll do it for this one.
Ferrara: Sad to say, but Renegade never
had a change.
Troy: No Paul, not once his partner
picked up and left.
Ferrara: Nah, even then. They never really had a chance.
As “Hear Me” overtakes the speakers,
Solomon and Vydrina stare each other down for several moments before Solomon
exits the ring. Left alone in the ring,
Vydrina, trying to make an impression, lifts up the helpless Renegade and
mangles him with his bearhug. He keeps
him in the hold for ten gut-wrenching seconds before dropping him as we cut
backstage.
The camera cuts backstage,
where Kerry Cox is in his office, finally taking a seat.
Cox: Ah, finally, we’re all set.
As soon as Cox enters the dressing room,
International Champion Jon Dulberg bursts inside, accompanied by Not That
Rodney King.
King: Kerry Cox, what has happened here tonight is
a travesty!
Dulberg: Yeah Cox, I want a
redrawing! I am NOT going to team with
Steve Beovich tonight!
Cox: Listen Dulberg, that’s why they
call it the Lethal Lottery. You face who
you face and you team with who you team with, simple as that.
Dulberg: I demand a redrawing!
Cox: Dulberg, it doesn’t even matter
because it was the last match I drew and… actually you know what? Fine.
I’ll redraw your partner. Your
opponents were drawn first, so let’s put all available people back into the
tumbler for your partner and… here is your partner.
Cox hands Dulberg a piece of paper.
Cox: Read it.
King: What’s it say?
Dulberg: (angry) Steve Beovich.
Cox: Oh well. Better get ready.
Dulberg and King then angrily walk away
as we head back to the ring.
Wellington and Beovich lock
up in the center of the ring, and Wellington gets a cheap shot with a rake to
the eyes. Beovich stumbles backwards, allowing Wellington to hit Beovich with
an atomic drop. Beovich falls to the mat, and Wellington takes the chance to
literally kick him while he’s down. He wrenches Beovich off the mat and whips
him into the ropes, then attempts a clothesline, but Beovich manages to scout
it. Beovich ducks beneath the arm and bounces off the other side, then runs
into Wellington like a freight train with a shoulder block! Beovich returns to
his corner and requests a tag, which Dulberg gives.
Troy: They seem equally
matched.
Ferrara: I’m sure that won’t last.
Dulberg storms into the ring and proceeds to battle with Wellington. They trade
punches, and Dulberg gains the advantage. Dulberg whips Wellington into the
corner, and then charges in with a splash, but Wellington moves out of the way.
With Dulberg temporarily stunned, Wellington runs back to his corner to make
the tag to Dawkins! The crowd cheers loudly as Dawkins steps into the ring, driving
Dulberg into the mat with a bulldog! Dulberg bounces off the mat, and Dawkins
continues to pour on the damage. He brings Dulberg back to his feet, but
Dulberg breaks out of the hold and plants a boot into Dawkins’ stomach. With
Dawkins crouched over, Dulberg brings him head first into the mat with a DDT!
Taking no chances, Dulberg locks in the Seventh Inning Stretch!
Ferrara: Dulberg has his finisher locked in! It might end right here!
Troy: Get out of it, Dawkins!
Dawkins spends several moments locked
into the move, and Dulberg shows no intention of letting go. However,
Wellington, seeing his own chance at the title slip away, stampedes into the
ring and drops an elbow onto Dulberg, forcing him to break up the submission!
Seeing this, Beovich also comes into the ring and attacks Wellington, causing
the both of them to spill to the outside! They battle on the arena floor while
Dulberg and Dawkins slowly get back to their feet.
Troy: Wellington actually saved Dawkins!
Ferrara: He literally saw his opportunity at the world title fading, so he had
to intervene!
Dawkins is the first to make it back to
his feet. Once he finds Dulberg making his rise, Dawkins gets into position.
Dulberg gets onto his feet, and Dawkins is there to take him off them. In one
swift maneuver, Dawkins destroys Dulberg with the M.O.A.B. directly in the
center of the ring! Dawkins goes down to make the cover! One! Two! Yes, three!
Troy: He did it! Dawkins pinned
Dulberg and he and Wellington will advance!
Ferrara: But more than that, Dawkins just pinned the International Champion
dead center in the ring!
Troy: That’s a good point, Paul. I think that Dawkins might deserve a title
shot at the International belt after that performance!
“Black” plays once again as Dawkins
raises his arms up high, with Dulberg not even stirring on the floor.
The camera cuts backstage,
where Mike Grieco walks into Anthony Failla’s locker room and the two begin staring
each other down.
Failla: Where’s Dee?
Grieco: I told her to stay in the back
for this one. This is no place for a
woman.
Failla: Then what are you doing out
here?
Grieco: Funny. Listen, let’s get something straight. I don’t like you, you don’t like me. We both know that. We’ve damn near killed each other in the
past, and I’m sure if the situation presents itself in the future, neither one
of us would have any problem picking up exactly where we left off. But tonight, we have to work together if
either one of us wants to get a shot at the PWA title. We have to go out there right now and take
down Romeo and GI Jew, and if we do that, we can tear each other apart in that
battle royal. So Failla, let’s get to
it. One night. One match.
Let’s do what we have to do and get ourselves one step closer to
something we both want. The PWA title.
Grieco then slowly extends his hand and
Failla stares right back at him. Neither
man flinching, Failla finally, cautiously extends his hand back and shakes
Grieco’s hand. It is an aggressive
handshake that sees them pull each other in close, both ready to strike out if
needed, but it is not. The two then let
go and exit, headed towards the ring.
"Hottest of The
Hot" by B.G. begins and the crowd cheers as three D-Bombs crash and
explode on impact with the ramp. The ovation picks up dramatically in volume as
Romeo steps out onto the stage and throws his arms up to acknowledge the crowd.
Troy: These fans
are giving it up for Romeo tonight, but this is probably the most focused I
have ever seen Romeo. He has had a ton of obstacles in his path lately, but
Romeo said earlier tonight that his focus remains on one thing, becoming the
World Heavyweight Champion right here tonight. My question to you Paul, is this
Romeo's night?
Ferrara: It might
be, but he's got to win this tag match with GI Jew first. Failla and Grieco
cannot get along and we know that, but they are both extremely dangerous men
and no two guys know them better than GI Jew and Romeo.
As Romeo climbs into the
ring, "Opium of The People" by Slipknot takes over and the crowd
roars wildly as GI Jew speeds through the entrance and down the ramp on his
motorcycle. The only Grand Slam winner in PWA history circles the ring before
parking the bike and climbing inside the ring.
Troy: As we saw
earlier, this is not the first time Romeo and GI Jew have teamed together. They
actually teamed up a few years back on the New York City independent circuit
before joining Jaguar in CAW on the same night just over three years ago. In
terms of teamwork, they have got to be the favorites in this match.
"Da Repercussions"
by 50 Cent plays next, bringing instant jeers from the crowd as Dee Licious
steps out, followed by the erratic Mike Grieco. The camera cuts to Romeo, who
doesn't look too concerned about facing the man who defeated him in an
International Title ladder match the last time they were together on
pay-per-view. Grieco looks annoyed at his situation tonight, but that does not
stop him from performing his usual muscle-flexing poses while remaining at the
foot of the ramp.
The camera goes back to the
top of the ramp, where a huge blast of pyro precedes Jadakiss' and Styles P's
"Shootouts" hitting the speakers for the arrival of Anthony Failla.
Failla immediately locks eyes with GI Jew in the ring and basically ignores
Grieco as he marches down the ramp. Failla looks ready to get into the ring
when he stops, hawks back and spits right onto the chrome of Jew's chopper!
Troy: Oh, I can't
believe I just saw that!
Ferrara: Last thing
I'd ever do with GI Jew is give him added motivation, but Failla is Failla.
Jew quickly runs out of the
ring to nail Failla and Romeo quickly follows suit to get at Grieco. Fists are
flying as each pair of men brawl about ringside and Matt Hansen simply stands
in the ring to watch, knowing the match has yet to start.
Grieco rolls into the ring
first and Romeo follows him in, allowing the match to officially
begin. Failla tosses GI Jew hard into the ring steps before
taking his place on the ring apron as Romeo takes the fight to Grieco. Romeo
blasts Grieco with two heavy right hands before slinging him to the ropes, but
he telegraphs a back body drop and Grieco comes down on him with a clubbing
elbow to the head.
Grieco gets a quick tag in,
and Failla mows Romeo down with a big clothesline. Failla drops an elbow down
on Romeo's chest and makes a cover, but only gets a two count. Failla tags out
to Grieco, who comes in and stomps Romeo in the head before clamping on a big
sleeperhold with his huge forearms.
Troy: I'm shocked
at how well Failla and Grieco are working as a team right now. They haven't had
one problem yet.
Troy: Key word
there is yet, but Romeo is in some trouble right now. When Grieco locks those
arms around you, its tough to escape.
The crowd chants for Romeo, who
struggles to get to his knees. He eventually gets to a vertical base and breaks
the holds after three elbows to the gut. Romeo runs the ropes and Grieco takes
a swipe at him, but Da Playboi ducks it and scores with a big flying tackle!
Both men make tags, but GI Jew is clearly the aggressor as he runs Failla back
into a corner and gives him shoulder after shoulder after shoulder into the
gut. Failla comes out of the corner and Jew spikes him right on his head with a
big DDT! Jew covers for one....two....and Failla kicks out!
Failla gets up slowly and GI
Jew waits on him to rise before hitting the ropes, but Grieco lowbridges the
top rope and sends Jew sailing over it to the arena floor! Grieco puts the
boots to Jew outside the ring as Hansen runs out to stop it. While the
official's attention is diverted, Failla runs out to grab the ring bell and he
smashes Romeo in the face with it!
Troy: He just
nailed Romeo with the ring bell!
Ferrara: He's gotta
be out Troy!
Hansen tries to pry Grieco
off of GI Jew, but Grieco swings his massive arm back, sending Hansen crashing
to the floor! Failla shows Grieco the ring bell and yells for him to roll Jew
back in the ring to hit him with it. Grieco obliges and rolls GI Jew into the
ring to Failla. Failla holds his arms behind his back as Grieco heads over to
grab the ring bell, but before he can lift it, Dee grabs it too!
Dee refuses to give Grieco
the bell, shaking her head and mouthing the word "no" repeatedly.
Grieco pleads with her until he eventually drops the bell and hops out of the
ring to argue with her. She drops the bell and kicks it under the ring apron as
she trades words with Grieco. In the ring, Failla is screaming for Grieco to
return to the ring and he drops GI Jew down to yell at Grieco by the ropes.
Grieco pays Failla no mind, so Failla gives up and turns around to find GI Jew
nearly go right through him with a vicious Gore! Jew makes a cover and hooks
the inside leg as Hansen slides back into the ring to count
one....two....three!
Troy: That's it!
"Opium of The
People" replays and Grieco's face just freezes as the music blasts. Grieco
begins shaking with anger and doesn't even look back at Failla in the ring
before storming off. Dee chases after him, but Grieco ignores her and everyone
else, nearly ripping the curtain down as he barges through it and out of the
arena.
Troy: GI Jew and
Romeo advance into the battle royal and there is no way that Failla can be
happy about that result!
Ferrara: Not at
all, especially with the way it happened. That was shocking.