
SATURDAY, APRIL 9, 2005
MELLON ARENA
PITTSBURGH,
PENNSYLANIA
SEGMENT 10: BACKSTAGE:
Nick Cade is found backstage with Scythe standing beside him. The crowd
cheers loudly at the sight of the Modern Day Samurai.
Cade: Scythe, it’s
been a long time coming, but the night has finally arrived. You have the chance
to beat Romeo and become a two time PWA Champion. Can I get your thoughts?
Scythe: It’s been a
long time since I’ve last held the gold in my hands, and now that I have the
opportunity to get it back, I’m not about to let it slip away. But this match
isn’t just about the PWA Championship. Romeo turned his back on everyone, both
his fans and his friends, just to take the title, and I can’t allow him to get
away with that. He thinks that everyone turned away and left him behind, but
it’s the other way around. Romeo decided to leave us and walk down his own path
instead, but what he doesn’t see is that we were always there and willing to
help him. He’s made his choice though, and tonight, he’s all alone out there,
and I’m more than ready to help him realize the mistake he’s made. Romeo, it
seems that you’ve gotten too big for your ego. It’s time for this Samurai to
cut you down.
Scythe nods to Cade and walks off the set, heading straight for the ring.
The crowd cheers in the background.
Cade: Determined
words from the Modern Day Samurai, and with that said,
it’s Romeo versus Scythe for the PWA Champion, coming up later tonight! Now, back to ringside!
SEGMENT 11: MATCH 5:
PWA WOMEN’S CHAMPIONSHIP:
KEIKO ISHIDA © VS. JADE:
Referee: Dan Martin
Back at ringside, “Zerospace”
by Kidneythieves hits the speakers and the fans cheer
loudly as Jade heads to the ring, ready for her opportunity at the Women’s
Championship. As she settles in the
ring, “The Stone Monkey” by Kazu Matsui plays,
leading the Women’s Champion Keiko Ishida to the ring, who is accompanied by
her agent Walter Gindin and a chorus of boos from the Pittsburgh crowd.
Troy: Listen to these people,
Paul. They do not like Keiko Ishida.
Ferrara: They don’t like her because
she’s intimidating, Troy. Troy, as we
sit here tonight, Keiko Ishida is officially the longest reigning Women’s
Champion in the history of the PWA. And
that is truly scary, because she hasn’t come close to losing yet.
Keiko removes her belt
and moves to the center of the ring. When
Jade does the same, the bell sounds, and we are ready to go with this
championship bout. Keiko and Jade lock
up in the center of the ring as we start, and Jade starts quickly, taking Keiko
down with a deep armdrag. Once Keiko gets back to her feet, Jade nails
her with a big dropkick that sends her tumbling out of the ring, to the
approval of the capacity crowd. Keiko
gets her bearings on the outside with Gindin as Jade beckons her back into the
ring. Ishida finally does step back
inside, and when she does, Jade runs at her with a big clothesline. Ishida ducks under it, and as Jade turns
around, Keiko grabs her and suplexes her to the mat
with authority. Jade is hurt by the
punishing move, and Keiko moves in, looking to keep the pressure mounted. She whips Jade into the corner and follows
her in with a big clothesline, one that staggers Jade forward until she falls face-first to the mat.
Keiko goes to lift her up, but Jade grabs her and rolls her into a small
package! One, two, and Keiko narrowly escapes!
Troy: My God! We were so close to seeing the crowning of a
new champion right there!
Ferrara: Don’t get too excited about it, Troy. Keiko still has this match in firm control.
Keiko gets up and Jade
immediately goes in for the kill, staggering her with repeated forearms to the
jaw, which prompts the crowd to cheer wildly.
She backs Keiko up to the ropes and whips her against them, nailing her
with a big spinebuster as she returns!
Jade covers… one, two, and Keiko kicks out! Keiko gets up, but Jade whips her into the
corner and begins nailing her with repeated kicks to the midsection. With Ishida dazed, Jade perches Ishida on the
top rope, and destroys her with a huge superplex! With Keiko Ishida reeling, Jade signals for
the Side Effect! Ishida slowly gets to
her feet, and when she does, Jade grabs her, looking for the move… but Ishida
counters out, shoves Jade off, and blasts her with the running STO out of
absolutely nowhere! Keiko covers… one,
two, three!
Troy: My God, I don’t believe
it! Jade was seemingly seconds away from
winning this match, and Keiko Ishida recovered and blasted that STO out of
absolutely nowhere!
Ferrara: Troy, this woman is going
to be at the top of the PWA for a long, long time!
The fans are stunned as “The
Stone Monkey” blasts onto the speakers and Keiko Ishida is given her Women’s
Championship belt. Not wanting to waste
any time after the close call she was just given, Ishida and Walter Gindin
quickly exit the ring and head up the ramp, thankful to still be holding onto
the gold.
WINNER
VIA PINFALL AT 6:38 AND STILL WOMEN’S CHAMPION:
KEIKO ISHIDA
SEGMENT 12: BACKSTAGE:
The camera cuts backstage, where Traci Reed is standing by with Jackie
Baccaro, his manager Vulture and personal chef Lauren Tantalus.
Reed: Alright,
in just a few moments, Jackie Baccaro will challenge former tag team partner
Paul Dawkins for the coveted International Championship…
Vulture: Traci,
sorry to cut you off, but tonight, it's all business. It's about the
dawning of a new era. It's about the start of the reign over this company
of the man, the beast, known simply as Jackie Baccaro.
Baccaro:
Dawkins, I carried your ass up and down this country, all over the damn world,
for a year when we were partners. It's because of me and the success I
brought you that you are a champion today. Tonight, I take what's
rightfully mine. I take my rightful place as a singles champion in this
company. I can't be denied any longer. This whole company is mine
for the taking. Tonight, I start by becoming the brand-new International
Champion. I guarantee it.
With that, Baccaro and Vulture walk off, headed to the ring.
SEGMENT 13: MATCH 6:
PWA INTERNATIONAL CHAMPIONSHIP:
PAUL DAWKINS © VS. JACKIE BACCARO:
Referee: Jason Church
The crowd cheers as the graphic for The
International Championship match comes over The Jumbotron, but they boos the
instant "Things Done Changed" by the late Notorious B.I.G hits. A
disgruntled Lauren Tantalus leads the way, followed by Vulture and a pumped up
Jackie Baccaro, who ignores the heavy boos he recieves as he throws his arms up in front of his streaming
gold pyro.
Ferrara: Just look at how majestic Jackie Baccaro looks. It’s his destiny to
leave here with The International Championship tonight.
Troy: He might think that, but I'm not going to underestimate Paul Dawkins.
He is The International Champion for a reason.
Ferrara: But he also has not beaten Baccaro one-on-one. And with Vulture in his
corner, I don't see it happening tonight. Baccaro is coming off a loss to GI Jew,
but I think he's gonna bounce back in a big way and leave 13 pounds heavier.
Baccaro enters the ring and poses cockily on
the turnbuckles until "Black" by Sevendust takes over. The crowd
gives a huge greeting to Paul Dawkins, but the pop grows considerably louder
once Liz Rush walks out, followed by Renegade!
Troy: There ya go! Dawkins is coming out with Liz
Rush and the Progressive Champion Renegade! How much of a difference will
Vulture make now?
Ferrara: I'm not sure, but Paul bringing out his little girlfriend won't mean
much either.
Dawkins comes into the ring and takes off his
championship belt before holding it high for the fans and Baccaro to see. Matt
Hansen takes the belt and holds it in the air, showing what the men are
fighting for before the bell rings.
Troy: Alright here we go. We all know the story between these two men, former
tag team champions, now bitter enemies. Now they fight in their highest profile
match together, for the prestigious International Title.
Both men circle the ring and lock up in the
center. Baccaro uses his power to muscle Dawkins backwards, but the champion
outwrestles him early and takes him down in an armbar.
Baccaro rolls with it and gets to his feet to deliver a forearm shiver. Dawkins
shakes it off as Baccaro goes for another, but Dawkins ducks under and uses his
momentum to spin Baccaro around and down him with a back suplex.
Dawkins goes for a quick cover that Baccaro
easily powers out of. Dawkins grabs him in a side headlock, but Baccaro shoves
him off and floors him with a clothesline. Baccaro quickly drops down an elbow
to push his advantage before lifting Dawkins up and scoop slamming him down to
the canvas.
Dawkins holds his back, so Baccaro goes after
it with a sharp kick to the spine before dropping his knee against his back and
yanking back on his chin. Dawkins looks for an escape and finds one by using
his long leg to deliver an upwards kick that cracks Baccaro right across
the bridge of his nose. Baccaro immediately releases the hold and stands up,
only for Dawkins to rush forward and send him over the top rope to the floor
with a running clothesline! Baccaro hits the arena floor hard, but he goes down
even harder when Dawkins pulls himself over the top rope and lands right on him
with a flying plancha!
Troy: That is a 6'5", 250-pound man doing a plancha
like that folks!
Ferrara: I think Jackie has a bloody nose!
Dawkins rolls Baccaro into the ring and the
crowd can see that he does, in fact, have a bloody nose from Dawkins' well-placed
kick. Dawkins covers for a one....two...but Baccaro kicks out! Dawkins then
heads up to the top rope, looking for a cross body block, but he soars off and
Baccaro reverses it into a big powerslam! Baccaro
covers for one....two....and Dawkins gets a shoulder up!
Baccaro gets off the mat and wipes the blood
from his face before grabbing Dawkins and tossing him with a belly-to-belly
suplex! Wasting no time, Baccaro connects with another belly-to-belly throw
before setting up in the corner for his running forearm smash.
Ferrara: He's going for the forearm here, this could do it!
Baccaro waits for Dawkins to get up before
charging at him, but Dawkins sees him coming and drops him right on his injured
nose with a drop toe hold! Baccaro gets to his feet and slumps in a corner.
Dawkins rushes forward for his Stinger Splash, but even with Lauren Tantalus
trying to stop him, Vulture grabs Baccaro by the arm through the middle and top
ropes and yanks him out of the way!
Dawkins crashes into the turnbuckles and
Baccaro takes him down with a reverse neckbreacker.
Baccaro covers again, but still gets a two count. Tantalus and Vulture argue
outside the ring as Baccaro gets Dawkins up off the mat. Baccaro tries a right
hand, but Dawkins rocks him with a right of his own. He backs Baccaro to the
ropes and Irish whips him across, but the whip is reversed mid-ring. Tantalus
breaks away from the argument to blindly trip up Baccaro, but she doesn't see
Baccaro reverse the whip, making Dawkins fall to the canvas face-first as she
yanks his leg!
Ferrara: She just tripped up Dawkins! I knew she had it in her!
Troy: Lauren obviously didn't want to do that, but that could be a costly
mistake!
Vulture breaks out into hysterical laugher as
Tantalus is horrified by her actions. Baccaro then signals for The Baccaro
Bomb, and instead of taking Vulture's mocking, the former Women's Champion
walks from the scene with her head in her hands, knowing that her error might
cost Dawkins his championship as the crowd boos vociferously.
Back in the ring, Baccaro sets Dawkins up for
The Baccaro Bomb, but Dawkins slips out and hits him in the midsection before
hitting the ropes and flattening his face with a Scud Missile! Dawkins covers
for one....two.....thr-but Baccaro kicks out!
Troy: That looked like three!
Ferrara: It was close Troy, very close!
Dawkins gets up and pulls Baccaro off the
canvas by the arm. He looks for an Irish whip, but abruptly turns direction and
shoots Baccaro into the corner, but Matt Hansen doesn't see it coming and he
catches all of Baccaro's force against the
turnbuckles! Before Baccaro can turn around, Dawkins charges forward and nails
him with The Stinger Splash, inadvertantly crushing
Hansen again in the process!
Dawkins is shocked to see Hansen go down, but
he's even more shocked when Vulture slides into the ring and easily takes him
down with a clothesline! This brings Renegade inside, knocking Vulture down and
rolling him out of the ring. Baccaro gets to his feet, but he turns right into
Renegade, who lifts him up and blasts him with The F-U!
Troy: The F-U! Renegade just scored with The F-U on Baccaro!
Ferrara: Blatant cheating!
Troy: Vulture got involved first, and now he's got Liz Rush!
Vulture holds Rush, who is screaming at the
top of her lungs for her release. Renegade springs into action to get her, but
Vulture buys some time by tossing her into The Progressive Champion. Renegade
catches her, but Vulture runs over to the timekeeper and rips Dawkins'
International Title from him.
Renegade gives chase and catches up to
Vulture, who tries to hit him with the belt and misses. Renegade
scores with a shot that floors Vulture and sends the gold flying into the
ring...right in front of the widened eyes of Liz Rush.
Troy: Renegade is taking it to Vulture outside the ring, but the belt is now
in the ring!
Ferrara: Wait, Liz is getting into the ring!
Troy: She isn't even medically cleared to wrestle yet; get outta there Liz!
Rush climbs into the ring and lifts up the
belt as both champion and challenger slowly get to their feet. Baccaro rises
first and rush picks up the belt to nail him with it, but Baccaro drops down
flat on the mat and she connects with the gold right between Dawkins's eyes!
The champion falls to the canvas in a heap as Rush looks on completely stunned!
Troy: She just hit Dawkins with the title!
Ferrara: Boy, that Paul Dawkins must have no luck with the ladies. Each of them
has tried to cost him the title!
Troy: They didn't try to do that and you know it!
Vulture fights Renegade off and floors him
with a low blow before rolling into the ring to scare Rush away. With Hansen
still down and out, referee Dan Martin zooms down to the ring. Vulture kicks the
belt out of the squared circle and jumps out of the ring as Baccaro lifts up a groggy Dawkins and plants him with a Baccaro Bomb! Baccaro
collapses atop his former partner as Martin counts 1----2----3!
Ferrara: We have a new champion Troy! Destiny! I told you
it was destiny!
Troy: It took a gang of interference on both ends, but the record books will
show that Paul Dawkins has lost The International Title to Jackie Baccaro.
Vulture scoops the belt up from the arena
floor and hands it to the new champion, whose face is now gushing
blood but also gushing with pride as he holds up his first PWA singles
championship as "Things Done Changed" plays again. Renegade rolls
back into the ring to check on Dawkins as Vulture and Baccaro happily walk past
a devastated Liz Rush, her eyes submersed in tears as Dawkins lies defeated on
the canvas.
Ferrara: This was a helluva match, but like it
or not, just like Biggie's song says, things done
changed around here Troy. We've got a new champ in town!
Troy: That we do, we have seen one new champion, and with the two World Title
matches upcoming, I'm wondering if we will see more.
WINNER VIA PINFALL AT 14:38 AND NEW INTERNATIONAL
CHAMPION: JACKIE BACCARO
SEGMENT 14: MATCH 7:
ORA-RECOGNIZED WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP:
ANTHONY FAILLA © VS. SOLOMON:
Referee: Matt Hansen
Metallica’s “Sad But True” unexpectedly begins to play, but
no matter how much of a surprise it is, the audience still insists on sending
jeers to PWA Owner Bryan Conroy, who is accompanied by Helen Summers. The pair
walks down the ramp, ignoring the crowd on their way to ringside. Conroy and Summers take a seat at the booth, shaking hands with both
Victor Troy and Paul Ferrara. They put on their head sets while getting
themselves comfortable.
Ferrara: We’re glad to have you, but if you don’t mind my
asking, what brings you out here?
Conroy: I don’t mind
at all, Paul. I’m simply out here to watch this match with a front row seat.
Summers: Not to
mention that we hold a special interest in this match, as it involves the ORA
Championship.
The house lights go down shortly after, and bursts of blue pyro is
launched into the air. "Hear Me" by Darkseed
begins to play, and jeers rain down from the audience as the monstrous Solomon
appears on top of the ramp. Accompanying him are Walter Gindin and Infernus,
who both look confident in Solomon’s ability to take home the golden prize.
Gindin and Infernus stand on the outside as Solomon steps over the top rope.
The Alaskan monster stares at the entryway with a scowl as he waits for his
opponent. His patience grows thin, but "Shootouts" by Jadakiss and Styles blasts over the speakers, bringing an
end to his anxiety. Anthony Failla emerges from behind the current to a rush of
jeers from the crowd. He fearlessly walks down the ramp with the ORA
Championship belt carried around his waist.
Ferrara: In singles matches, Solomon has only been defeated once. Do
you think he can take home the ORA Championship tonight?
Troy: Solomon has a tremendously impressive track
record. He certainly has great chances to do it, especially with Walter Gindin
and Infernus there to botch things up for Failla.
Ferrara: Why must you always be so suspicious?!
Failla steps through the ropes and gets into the face of Solomon. The two
giants stare each other down with cold glares. Failla mouths off a few words to
Solomon before brushing passed him and climbing on the turnbuckles to show off
the gold that he’ll be defending tonight. The audience continues to boo. Failla
hands the belt to the referee, who calls for the bell to sound.
Troy: It’s Anthony Failla against Solomon, with the ORA
Championship belt up for grabs!
Summers: Personally,
I wouldn’t mind if Solomon won, but both men are capable of representing the
ORA.
Conroy: Agreed. We’re
sure to have a strong champion either way.
Both men meet up in the center of the ring, already trash talking each
other. Then, a cocky Failla slaps Solomon right across the face! Solomon
becomes infuriated and clubs Failla hard, and the two commence in a battle that
rages back and forth, which the crowd takes joy in! Solomon backs Failla into
the ropes and whips him to the other side, and on his return, the Alaskan
Monster lifts Failla out high to drop him on an outstretched knee for an atomic
drop! Failla falls back, and Solomon takes advantage of it with several stomps
to his chest. He wrenches Failla off the mat, but Failla finds a burst of power
and breaks out of the hold. He drives a boot hard into Solomon’s stomach, then sends him crashing into the mat with a suplex. Failla
quickly moves and grabs Solomon’s legs while he’s still on the mat. After
taking aim, Failla falls back, forcing Solomon back up and catapulting him into
a turnbuckle!
Troy: Failla’s holding his own in there!
Ferrara: I have to
admit, I’m a little surprised.
Summers: Of course
he’s doing well. He was the first champion we chose to hold the belt, after all.
Solomon comes stumbling out of the corner, but Failla launches himself in
and splashes Solomon hard against the turnbuckle. He torpedoes Solomon into the
opposite corner right after, then rushes in for another splash, but Solomon
sees it coming and boots Failla square in the face! Seeing the open opportunity,
Solomon lifts Failla onto his shoulders! Gindin shouts out his orders to
complete the maneuver, and Infernus points at Failla with a thumbs-down.
Troy: He’s going for the Deep Freeze!
Ferrara: Failla won’t get up from that move!
Solomon sets up Failla for the move, but refusing to go down, Failla
flails wildly until he slips out. Failla lands behind Solomon, and when the
Alaskan Monster turns around, Failla boots him hard in the stomach, setting him
up for the Almighty Sacrifice!
Ferrara: Oh my God! Failla managed to get out and he’s
going to finish off Solomon!
Troy: Either man can win this match!
Solomon sees himself in trouble and pushes Failla into the ropes. Failla
runs back, and both men hold their arms out, clotheslining
the hell out of each other! They steadily rise up to their feet and stare at
each other, until a loud roar sounds throughout the arena. With their focus
interrupted, Failla and Solomon look around to see what the commotion is.
Conroy: What the hell
is that?
Troy: I don’t know,
but it sounds like it’s coming from the back.
Suddenly, Slipknot's "Opium of The People" plays, and the fans
go berserk as GI Jew, wearing a metal chain around his neck, rides out onto the
top of the ramp. He revs up his Harley, as both Failla and Solomon are shocked
to see him here. GI Jew speeds down the aisle and hops off the bike once he
reaches the bottom. He pulls a steel pipe from the bike and slides into the
ring, going right after Failla with it. The ORA Champion tries to defend
himself, but he is no match for a pipe-wielding GI Jew. He beats Failla into
the mat until his skull cracks open! The referee throws the match out the
window and the bell sounds repeatedly, causing Solomon to flip out. He charges
at GI Jew for costing him the chance at the belt, but GI Jew takes the chain
from around his neck and whips Solomon hard with it! Even the Alaskan Monster
is unable to take much of that kind of punishment, and he falls soon as well.
Troy & Ferrara: Oh... My...
God...
Summers: What is GI
Jew doing?! He’s completely ruined this match!
Conroy: Where’s
security?! Get that lunatic out of here!
GI Jew proceeds with his rampage on both men, before sliding out of the
ring to grab a chair from the timekeeper. GI Jew gets hold of the chair, but
Infernus attempts to stop the crazed Grand Slam winner, but only to get a chair
across the cranium for his troubles! Infernus crumbles to the ground, and GI
Jew makes quick work of Infernus with several chair shots that bend the metal!
GI Jew looks up at Gindin shortly after, and the
terrified manager bolts away to make his escape. Cheers rain down as GI Jew
smirks and looks on. He stares at his surroundings, only to spot the golden belt
resting by the side. GI Jew takes the ORA Championship belt, sliding into the
ring with it.
Summers: Let go of
that belt! It doesn’t belong to you!
Troy: GI Jew just laid out anyone who tried to take him
on! I don’t think it’s a good idea to get on his bad side right now!
GI Jew stands in the middle of the ring, staring at the belt that sits in
both of his hands. Conroy and Summers glare at him in
shock, unable to accept the carnage that he just helped create. After several
moments, GI Jew drapes the belt across the fallen and bloodied Failla and makes
his exit through the ropes. He gets back on his bike and revs it up, prompting
a huge chorus of cheers from the audience. GI Jew speeds back up the ramp,
leaving behind the havoc. “Opium of the People” plays in the background,
and both Conroy and Summers stand and watch in fury.
WINNER AT 13:49:
NO CONTEST
STILL ORA-RECOGNIZED WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION: ANTHONY FAILLA
SEGMENT 15: BACKSTAGE:
The shot cuts away to the interview area, where
Scott Cornelius is with the PWA World Heavyweight Champion.
Cornelius: I am here
with--
Romeo: Don't even say
anything else Cornball, you always ask the same question anyway. Listen here.
Ever since I signed up to fight Scythe tonight, all I've been hearing is that
I'm not leaving Pittsburgh
with the title tonight. Its those same idiot fans who
told me I wasn't gonna beat Jaguar last month. You see where it got him, and
now Scythe is going to the same spot. I am not some transitional champion. This
belt right here says that I am the best in the world at what I do, and can't nobody prove that wrong. Not Bryan Conroy, not Kerry Cox,
not that ORA lady, not whichever guy has their belt. I didn't even watch their
stupid match tonight, because when it comes to being the World Heavyweight
Champion, Da Playboi is
where its at. I'm the biggest dog around here, and if
Scythe wants to find out why, I'm about to show him. I've had tougher ho's than Scythe get slapped up on the track for
disrespecting me, so imagine what I do to The Modern Day Samurai tonight. Get
ready Scythe, because I promise you just like I did with Jag, when I see you in
the ring, its curtains!
Romeo storms off the set, shoving Cornelius in the
process as he makes his way towards the ring.
SEGMENT 16: JUMBOTRON:
A
video package airs, highlighting the feud between the PWA World Heavyweight
Champion Romeo and the longest-reigning PWA Champion in history Scythe, which
culminates momentarily with a battle for the richest prize in the business.
SEGMENT 17: MATCH 8:
PWA WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP:
ROMEO © VS. SCYTHE:
Referee: Tom Stevens
A bell sounds and the spotlight falls on Lee Palmer as he prepares to
introduce the participants for the main event.
Palmer: The following
contest is our main event and it is scheduled for one fall for The PWA World
Heavyweight Championship!
The crowd cheers and they grow much louder in volume once Linkin Park's "With You" begins to play over the loudspeakers. The
entrance clouds with smoke as Palmer speaks again.
Palmer: Introducing
first, the challenger. From Simi Valley, California, weighing 253 pounds, he is The
Modern-Day Samurai, he is...Scyyyyythe!
Scythe runs through the smoke to a deafening pop from the crowd, and he
reciprocates by showing his gratitude for the thousands in attendance and
millions more at home as he makes his way down to the ring. He slaps hands with
fans on both sides of the ramp before rolling into the ring and hopping up on
the turnbuckles to scan the crowd some more.
Ferrara: Scythe looks ready to go tonight!
Troy: It was six
months ago that Scythe lost the PWA World Heavyweight Championship to Solomon
in an unconventional Falls Count Anywhere Ironman
Match at Madison Square Garden. Scythe has been sidetracked since Hellbent by his battles with Bishop Cross, but after
defeating him and running him out of town at Salvation, he is focused on
reclaiming the gold that he wore longer than any other man in company history.
Ferrara: And even though he is the challenger, he does seem to be the
favorite because Romeo has never gotten a win over Scythe in singles action
throughout their careers. They haven't wrestled many times due to being on the
same side of the fence, but now they are polar opposites in the biggest matchup they have ever had together.
Scythe readies himself in the ring as three D-Bombs fall and B.G.'s "I Want It" booms over the speakers.
Palmer: And his opponent, from Atlanta, Georgia, weighing 262 pounds, he is
Da Playboi and the PWA Heavyweight
Champion of The Worrrrld, he is....Roooooo-meoooooo!
Romeo steps out through his own cloud of smoke to a reaction filled with
nothing but boos. He opens his overcoat and unhooks his championship belt,
holding it high for all to see before slinging it over his shoulder and walking
down the ramp.
Troy: And here comes the triumphant champion. Even
though he has not beaten Scythe before, they have not wrestled many times. It
was just last month at Salvation when Romeo scored the biggest victory of his
career by defeating Jaguar in the middle of the ring and putting him out with a
concussion that still has the four-time PWA Champion sidelined. Romeo is dead
set on doing the same to Scythe and silencing every critic he has by beating
the man that Jaguar could not beat one-on-one for the title at Walking Wounded.
Ferrara: If he does that, there is nothing that anybody can
say about him. Romeo has won more titles than most of the guys in that locker
room. He is easily in the top ten of all-time in that category. If he can beat
the longest reigning champion tonight, how can we not say that Romeo is indeed
the man?
Romeo walks up the ring steps and climbs inside the squared circle. He quickly
hands his belt over to Tom Stevens and the camera catches him mouthing to
Scythe that the gold will be back in his possession very shortly. The music
shuts off and both men disrobe as the crowd starts to quiet a little. Scythe
removes his headband and tosses his new Scythe t-shirt into the crowd as
Stevens holds the belt up and asks for the bell.
The bell rings and the cheering begins again as they lock up hard in the
middle of the ring. The struggle is long, but Romeo's power wins out as he
backs Scythe up into a corner. Stevens demands a clean break, and Romeo begins
to give one until he delivers a hard, open-hand chop to the challenger's chest.
Troy: Some clean break by Romeo.
Ferrara: Romeo just delivered a little message to Scythe
there. He's letting him know that this match is going to be a smash mouth type
of fight and he isn't scared to break the rules to win it.
Troy: How do you know that?
Ferrara: Because I do. Win some titles first and then
question me like that Troy.
They circle the ring again and lock up. This time, Scythe forces Romeo
back to a corner and once the hold is broken, he responds with the same chop
Romeo delivered, but much harder in effect. The sound resonates throughout The
Mellon Arena, and Romeo rubs his chest before charging at Scythe. Scythe sees
it coming and takes Romeo down with a deep armdrag
before keeping him down with an armbar.
Scythe holds the bar tight, but Romeo forces his way to his feet. Not
releasing the arm, Scythe wrenches it twice before dropping a big elbow on it.
Romeo holds his left arm close to his body, but swings a right hand. Scythe
blocks it and delivers a dropkick to the jaw that sends Romeo down hard to the
mat!
Romeo shakes it off and gets back up, but Scythe takes him down with a
sidewalk slam. He goes up to the top rope quickly, bur Romeo rolls out of the
ring on the far side before Scythe can take off. The crowd boos as Romeo takes
a breather, but Scythe remains in the ring.
Troy: Great ring awareness by Romeo. He got outta there before Scythe could hit him with a big move,
perhaps The Diving Blade.
Ferrara: And Scythe is doing the right thing by staying
patient and not going after him. Scythe has the advantage right now and the
momentum. He doesn't need to go outside the ring, where Romeo can do much more
damage than he can.
Romeo waits to the count of eight before stepping back into the ring. He
looks to lock up, but he fakes it and connects with a kick to the midsection.
Scythe doubles over and Romeo sends him to the mat with a big kneelift to the head. Scythe falls to the canvas, and Romeo
begins to take over by unloading on him with big right hands to the forehead.
Romeo gets Scythe off the canvas and whips him into the ropes. Scythe
bounces off and Romeo takes him down with a big spinebuster! Romeo makes a
cover, but only gets a two count as Scythe kicks out.
Romeo gets Scythe off the mat again and drives him back into a corner. He
smashes his midsection with two hard shoulder thrusts before whipping him hard
to the other side and following him in with a clothesline. Scythe
crumbles to the mat and the crowd boos as Romeo begins to celebrate his
advantage.
Troy: Romeo is taunting him now.
Ferrara: He's firmly in the driver's seat, but he knows not
to give Scythe too long to recover.
Romeo lifts Scythe off the mat and grabs him in a front facelock before snapping him down in a suplex. Scythe rises
in pain, but Romeo yanks him back down before hooking his leg in a cover.
Stevens hits the mat twice, but Scythe kicks out before he can reach three.
Romeo begins to show some frustration now by hitting the mat. He tries to
lift Scythe up for his reverse Death Valley Driver, but Scythe surprises him by
rolling him backwards in a crucifix! Romeo's arms are trapped as Stevens counts one and two, but he slips out before
three! Before Scythe can rise, Romeo keeps his lead firm with a quick kneedrop to the head.
Romeo grinds his forearm against Scythe's face before gripping him in a
tight rear chinlock. Romeo presses his knee against
the back of Scythe's neck as he pulls back mercilessly on his chin.
Troy: Scythe is in serious trouble here.
Ferrara: Paul Dawkins might have broken Baccaro's
nose with a kick in this move earlier, but Romeo has it on there good. Scythe
has to find a way to get out or he'll be forced to quit.
The crowd begins to cheer as Scythe pumps his arms to keep his blood
flowing. He turns one way and then quickly turns another to break Romeo's grip.
Before Romeo can react, Scythe drops down and hits him with a back kick to the
face! The crowd cheers as Scythe reaches his feet and chops Romeo twice before
whipping him to the ropes and downing him with a double-hand chop!
Romeo gets up and walks into an inverted atomic drop before Scythe drops
him with a clothesline. Scythe makes a cover for one...two...and Romeo powers
out. Scythe gets Romeo up and grabs him for a DDT, but
the champion breaks it by bum rushing him into a corner. Romeo shakes his head
and charges, but Scythe uses the top ropes to hold himself up as he kicks Romeo
about six times in the face with an incredible bicycle kick!
Ferrara: Oh man,
didn't Liu Kang do that move?!
Troy: Oh please Paul.
Romeo is stunned and dizzied by Scythe kicking, so the challenger has
ample time to back him against the ropes and stretch him every which way with
The Tarantula!
Troy: He's got The Tarantula on! We haven't seen that in
months!
Ferrara: Illegal move! Illegal move!
Scythe breaks the hold at the count of four, avoiding disqualification,
but punishing Romeo. The crowd roars as Scythe begins to stalk Romeo from
behind. The champion rises, but he turns right into Scythe's clutches as the
challenger grabs him around the neck and plants him with The Flying Dragon!
Troy: Scythe just nailed The Flying Dragon! We know
what's next!
Ferrara: It’s gotta be The Diving
Blade!
Scythe drags Romeo near the corner and begins to scale the turnbuckles.
He positions himself to deliver The Diving Blade, but Romeo kicks the top rope
and Scythe loses his balance! He lands atop the top turnbuckle, and Romeo grabs
him from behind and nails him with a desperate reverse DVD!
Troy: Reverse Death Valley Driver from Romeo!
Ferrara: He just dropped Scythe right down on his head!
Romeo crawls over for a cover and gets one.....two....thr-but
Scythe gets an arm up! Romeo looks on in disbelief as he pulls himself up. He
grabs Scythe and signals for The Dre Day Powerbomb before getting him into
position for the move. He lifts him up, but Scythe floats over the top of the
champion, lands on his feet and swings a back kick at him, but Romeo catches
his boot and spins him around before giving a sharp knee to the gut and then
blasting him with The Dre Day Powerbomb! Romeo falls atop Scythe and hooks both
legs tightly as Stevens counts one....two....three!
Troy: And Romeo wins it!
Ferrara: He's done it again Troy! The Dre Day Bomb has just
claimed another victim and this crowd can't believe it!
Troy: They're gonna
have to believe it, Romeo has just pinned Scythe in the middle of the ring.
This was a close match and Scythe almost got it done, but Romeo came back at
the end to get the duke.
Stevens takes the belt and hands it back to Romeo, but the champion
doesn't allow him to raise his arm in victory. Romeo puts the belt down and
hops out of the ring to grab a steel chair. He returns to the ring and unfolds
the chair in the middle of the ring before pointing to Scythe.
Troy: What the hell is he doing?!
Ferrara: Romeo said he wanted to take Scythe out,
and I think he's looking to powerbomb him on the chair the same way he did
to Jaguar!
Troy: Oh no, that
can't happen. He could break his damn neck!
Romeo gets Scythe off the mat and holds him in position for another
powerbomb. Stevens pleads with Romeo not to do it, but that gets him shoved
hard to the canvas. Romeo prepares to deliver the move, but everything stops
once a huge explosion of fire erupts from the stage!
Troy: Whoa!
Ferrara: What the hell was that?!
Troy: I have no idea.
Ferrara: Weird city this is. Freakin' Pittsburgh.
Romeo drops Scythe to look up the ramp, but he shrugs it off and goes
back to attempt his move. He grabs Scythe again, but stops once another huge
burst of fire erupts from the stage! Scythe is still in Romeo's grip once Mannie Fresh's "Real
Big" hits and the building comes unglued! Romeo's mouth drops as Jaguar's
video package comes over The Jumbotron and the man himself walks through the
curtain!
Troy: Oh my God! Jaguar is back!
Ferrara: I thought he was hurt!
Troy: He looks fine to me, and ready to fight!
Jaguar is in street clothes and rips off his jacket before dashing into
the ring! Romeo drops Scythe and swings a right hand at his former partner, but
Jaguar blocks it and comes back with two of his own before whipping Romeo to
the ropes and blasting him with a jumping side kick! Jaguar looks out to the
crowd, who is begging for a Carrjack, but Romeo wants no part of it as he rolls
out of the ring and scurries up the ramp. Jaguar lifts the belt up and throws
it at him, falling short by a few feet as "Real Big" plays again.
Jaguar helps Scythe to his feet and holds his arm up as the crowd applauds his
efforts.
Troy: Man oh man. Scythe didn't become the PWA Champion
tonight, but Jaguar has returned with a vengeance!
Ferrara: I can't
believe he's back, who let him in here?!
Troy: Doesn't matter. All I know is that The PWA
Champion has a real big problem on his hands!
Ferrara: Does everything have to be real big with this
guy?!
Troy: For Paul Ferrara, I'm Victor Troy, saying goodnight
everybody!
WINNER VIA PINFALL AT 21:48 AND STILL PWA WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT
CHAMPION: ROMEO
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