SATURDAY, AUGUST 20,
2005
4 DIFFERENT LOCATIONS!
4 DIFFERENT COUNTRIES!
4 YEARS IN THE MAKING!
The
FBI warning flashes onto the screen, before fading into a comprehensive video
package featuring the four main events for tonight's broadcast in four
different locations. The video, set to "O Fortuna" by Mozart,
features the show's slogan, "Four different locations, four different countries…
four years in the making." The video is in black and white, with
each superstar giving a few lines about the meaning of Everlasting Epic and how
this night was the biggest of them all, while highlighting specifically
Showtime Damon Savage vs. Vladimir Vydrina in a boxing match, Romeo vs. Jaguar
for the ORA Championship inside Hell in a Cell, Jason Calysto vs. Scythe, and
Hollywood Mike Griffin vs. Greg Tantalus for the PWA Championship, with Rudy
Montenora serving as guest referee.
LOKOMOTIV STADIUM
After
this, another video airs, set to "Panic Attack" by Dream Theater,
focusing on Showtime Damon Savage vs. Vladimir Vydrina. At its
conclusion, we are taken to Lokomotiv Stadium in
Cade: Hello everyone, and welcome to Everlasting Epic IV! I'm
Nick Cade, along here with my broadcast partner for the night, Jade, and we are
proud to be kicking off this unbelievable event right here in
Jade: That's right, Nick. We have the distinction of kicking things
off here tonight, and we intend to do just that, and do
it well.
Cade: Four big matches will be brought to you here in
Jade: That should be something else, but we've also got the
International Championship up for grabs, as Jackie Baccaro challenges Paul
Dawkins for the strap.
Cade: In addition, James Biamonte and Mike
Grieco will go one-on-one, one more time, and the Tag Team Championship will be
on the line, as Alpha Omega defends against Paul Epton and John Wolfe.
Jade: I can't wait, Nick.
Cade: Neither can I, Jade. So let's send
it to ringside, and our ring announcer Fernando Ramirez! Take it away,
Fernando!
Muse's "Stockholm Syndrome" serenades the crowd, and it isn't long
before Paul Epton and John Wolfe make their appearance to a huge set of cheers
from an appreciative audience. They head down the ramp at a brisk pace, slowing
down on occasion to personally greet some of the crowd.
Cade: Alright, let's get down to our
first match up of Everlasting Epic IV!
Jade: There's been a lot of tension building up between the Tag Team Champions
and the team of Epton and Wolfe.
Cade: Epton and Wolfe have made a huge impact on the Tag Team scene ever since
they joined the PWA, and they quickly rose to the top by capturing the titles.
Jade: They're going to try and take them back again, but they've got to get
past Alpha Omega first.
As Epton and Wolfe settle themselves in the ring, White Zombie’s "More
Human Than Human" takes over and sends the crowd
into rabid jeers. Within seconds, the Tag Team Champions arrive atop of the
elaborate ramp, but without the rest of the Legacy behind them.
Jade: It's so unfamiliar to see them out
of the pack.
Cade: Yeah, and especially without Justin Schenck, who's in
Price and Beovich don't seem worried at all that they are without company. In
fact, they are cocky, as usual. They stare at the challengers and the champs
mockingly point at the belts over their shoulders. Once they step into the ring
though, Epton and Wolfe jump the gun and go right after Alpha Omega!
Cade: Hey, the match hasn't even officially
started yet!
Jade: That's how bad Epton and Wolfe want those belts! Or maybe, it's just how
bad they want to clobber Alpha Omega.
* PWA TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP: ALPHA OMEGA © VS. PAUL EPTON & JOHN WOLFE
*
Referee: Jason Church
Despite the referee's attempts, a brawl breaks out in the ring between the four
men, causing the champs the drop the belts. Epton battles it out with Beovich
on one side, and Wolfe backs Price into the ropes. Price tries to fight back,
but Wolfe sends him spilling over the top rope with a huge forearm! Wolfe goes
in pursuit as the referee scoops up the belts and calls for the bell to sound
and start the match when he sees Epton and Beovich still in the ring. Beovich
goes for a whip, but pulls him back in and drives a knee into his midsection.
With Epton hunched over, the Tag Team Champion delivers a
punishing DDT. Beovich turns Epton over and tries for a pin cover, but
the challenger kicks out shortly after one.
Cade: It's only been a few minutes into
the match, and already there's havoc!
Jade: Yeah, inside the ring, and outside!
Meanwhile, the referee shouts for Wolfe and Price to get back on the apron, but
the two ignore his pleas and continue to pummel each other. Wolfe blocks a shot
by grabbing Price's arm and tries to whip him, but Price reverses the whip and
sends Wolfe hurtling into the steel steps! The crowd cringes at the sight, and
Price distances himself from the challenger by getting back to his corner.
After Beovich takes down Epton with a suplex, he quickly tags in Price. Beovich
holds up Epton, allowing Price an open shot at his sternum. The referee
reprimands Beovich, who snorts and stands on the apron to get a breather.
Cade: Epton is in need of a tag right now, but his partner took a hard fall on
the steps.
Jade: And without his partner, this is essentially a two on one.
Price wastes no time in trying to cover Epton, but his arm shoots off the
canvas after the count of two. Price is undaunted, and he wails away on Epton
while he's still on the mat. Jason Church forces Price off, but the champion
goes back to work and peels Epton off the mat. He whips him into the ropes, and
on his return, Price meets Epton with a clothesline. The crowd boos at the
challenger's predicament. At length, John Wolfe manages to get himself back to
the apron. Price lifts up Epton once again and catches him in a headlock from
behind, before dropping him to the mat with a neckbreaker.
Cade: That was heavy impact from Price.
Jade: He should go for a cover now, but that's the cockiness of the champions.
Price wrenches Epton off the mat, but the challenger breaks free from his grip
and swings several wild chops into Price's chest. The champion reels, and Epton
plasters him into the canvas with a drop kick! Beovich tries to intervene and
gets a foot through the middle rope, but Epton rushes over and boots him out of
the ring! When he turns around, Price is waiting and charges in with a
clothesline, but Epton ducks beneath it and plants Price with a German! Epton
hurries back to his corner to tag in Wolfe! The fans go nuts!
Cade: Here comes the big man!
Jade: This match turned around just like that! The champs are in trouble!
Price gets himself up, but Wolfe is there to greet him with a stiff boot to the
face! Price fall to the mat, but Wolfe gets him back up and puts him in
position for a powerbomb, which he hits with sickening precision! Wolfe drags
Price's prone body into the challenger's corner, where Wolfe makes Epton the
legal man! Epton makes his climb to the top rope!
Cade: Epton's
going for it! They could win!
Jade: And Schenck isn't here to do anything about it!
Beovich slides into the ring and tries to interfere, but Wolfe catches him with
a bearhug! Epton doesn't waste another second takes
flight, crushing Price with the Shooting Star Press! Beovich flails about in
Wolfe's grip as Epton makes the cover! One! Two! Three!
Cade: They've done it! We have new Tag
Team Champions!
Jade: And listen to the fans! They're going ballistic!
Wolfe drops Beovich, who falls in a heap. Epton and Wolfe are announced the
winners, and they are awarded the belts. The new champions hold the titles up
high, as "Stockholm Syndrome" plays in the background, and the crowd
cheers with enthusiasm.
* WINNERS VIA
PINFALL AT 6:16 AND NEW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS:
PAUL EPTON & JOHN WOLFE *
Moments after the ring is cleared out, "Da Repercussions" by 50 Cent hits, bringing out an
obviously pissed off Mike Grieco to a chorus of boos. He stomps down the ramp
and ignores the crowd before stepping into the ring. Once inside, Grieco faces
the entrance and hunches over, awaiting his long time nemesis.
Cade: Five months of feuding boils down to this. Grieco and Biamonte have been
constantly at each other's throats, and tonight, the score will be settled.
Jade: And Grieco certainly doesn't look happy at the moment. I can imagine why,
after last week on Frequency when Grieco was pinned by
"Still Ballin" by 2Pac
plays soon after, and Biamonte steps onto the stage where a huge ovation greets
him. He notes Grieco's anger, and a smirk curls onto
his lips. He leisurely steps towards the ring, shaking hands
with some of the fans on his way there and drawing more fury out of Grieco.
Cade: Now, you would think
Jade: I know all too well about that, Nick. All I have to say though, is that I wish
*
JAMES BIAMONTE VS.
MIKE GRIECO *
Referee: Corbin Page
Frustrated, Grieco leaves the ring and attacks Biamonte from
behind! Grieco applies clubbing blows to his back, and is relentless in his
onslaught. Biamonte battles back, but Grieco dazes him with punches, before
dropping him on the outside with a bodyslam. The fans
aren't happy.
Cade: If you want to talk about tension, then how about these two guys?
Jade: There're only a handful of feuds that might top this one, but I think
it's safe to say that Biamonte is the crowd favorite here.
Grieco, having relieved some of his anger, tosses Biamonte into the ring.
Once Grieco steps into it as well, the bell sounds to start the match. Grieco
goes after Biamonte, but he breaks free and begins a battle of fists. Grieco
gains the upper hand and sends Biamonte to the mat with a heavy forearm to the
back. Biamonte rises quickly, but Grieco whips him into the ropes and crashes
into his opponent with a shoulder block. Biamonte shows resilience and gets back
up, but Grieco mows him down with a clothesline. The former International
Champion peels Biamonte off the mat, but Biamonte stuns him with a hard headbutt! Grieco stumbles back, but Biamonte takes the
advantage and boots him in the stomach, following it up with a suplex!
Cade: Even though Biamonte might be the favorite, it's hard to say who will win
this match.
Jade: I agree. These two are equally pissed off individuals, and that's
probably what's driving them right now.
Cade: That was eloquent, Jade.
Jade: Thank you.
Grieco gets himself back up, but Biamonte launches Grieco into a corner.
Biamonte charges in, but Grieco lifts up a boot in the nick of time. Biamonte
falls back, but Grieco throws him into the corner instead and begins applying
several shoulders into Biamonte's ribcage. He
stumbles out of the corner, and Grieco lifts him up high, but only to toss him
back down with a gorilla press slam. Grieco pulls Biamonte off the mat and
shoves him back into the corner, but Biamonte explodes out of it with a
clothesline that only seems to stun Grieco! Biamonte pushes Grieco into the
corner instead this time, and proceeds to break him down with several hard
chops across his exposed chest.
Cade: How much of this can these guys
take?!
Jade: Nobody said they'd be here to dance, Nick.
Cade: But they're trying to kill each other!
Jade: What did I just say?
Grieco clutches at his chest, but it doesn't stop Biamonte from shoving a
boot into his stomach. Grieco falls over, and Biamonte brings him all the way down
with a big DDT! Biamonte makes the cover, one, two,
and Grieco gets the shoulder up. Biamonte shakes his head and gets back up,
waiting for Grieco to do the same. Grieco finally rises to his feet, and
Biamonte goes for the Buzzkill! Grieco evades the attack
though, and instead scoops up Biamonte and drops him on a knee for a
backbreaker. Grieco takes the offensive now and peels Biamonte off the mat. He
launches him into the opposite ropes, and Biamonte is unable to escape a big
boot from Grieco. Biamonte hits the canvas hard as Grieco stands over him and
breathes heavy. The crowd is shouting bloody murder.
Cade: Biamonte missed his chance for the Buzzkill, and I think we know what's coming next!
Jade: If Grieco hits that double powerbomb, it's all over. There aren't many
that can get up from that.
Grieco smells blood, and he stalks Biamonte who begins his ascent. Biamonte
turns, and Grieco plants a boot into his stomach. The former International
Champion goes right for the attack and lifts up Biamonte for the double
powerbomb, but Biamonte floats over his shoulders and hits the Buzzkill out of no where! Biamonte makes the cover! One...
Two... Yes, Three!
Cade: Yes! Biamonte has done it! He's
beaten Grieco for the decisive victory!
Jade: Both men put up one hell of a match, but Biamonte came out on top. Quite
frankly, I'm glad that he did.
"Still Ballin" plays once again, and the
referee raises Biamonte's arm. The victor indulges in
the cheers that the fans offer to him, knowing that the feud is finally over.
* WINNER VIA PINFALL
AT 7:23: JAMES BIAMONTE *
The shot cuts backstage, where Liz Rush looks worried as she stands next to her
boyfriend, Paul Dawkins with a microphone in her hand.
Rush:
Paul, I know this is weird, but my job is to interview tonight, so that is what
I must do. You’re about to defend your International Title against Jackie
Baccaro here in Moscow, and after all that has happened to you and what he has
said, are you as worried as I am about this match tonight?
Dawkins:
There’s no reason for worry Liz. He and I have been round and round for a very
long time now, and after everything that happened between us back in Philly,
I’m more than ready for a fight tonight. I’m gonna go out to that ring, defend
my title, and come back to you safe and sound. I promise.
Rush:
Okay, at least I feel a little better now. I love you.
Dawkins: I
love you too honey.
The pair kiss passionately and
Dawkins strokes her hair gently before turning to head the opposite way. Rush
breathes deeply, still worried about the upcoming title match as the camera
cuts back ringside.
Back at ringside, “The Horror” by RJD2 blasts onto the speakers and the fans
begin cheering as Morgan Day makes her way down to the ring.
Ramirez:
Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the special guest color commentator
for this next match, Morgan Day!
The fans continue to cheer as Morgan, the PWA
newcomer from
Cade:
Hello Morgan, welcome.
Morgan: Hello Nick, good to be
here. Jade, I don’t think we’ve formally
met. Nice to meet you.
Jade: Whatever.
Cade: Ok, well, we have a big match for the International Championship coming
up now. Morgan, what are your thoughts
on this?
Morgan: I’m just out here to enjoy the
match, honestly. Jackie Baccaro and Paul
Dawkins are both fine athletes and I look forward to seeing them compete.
Cade: Any word on what Vulture proposed
to you this week?
Morgan: I have no comment on that issue.
With that, “Things Done Changed” by Notorious BIG blasts onto the speakers
and Jackie Baccaro emerges from behind the curtain,
alongside his manager Vulture. A
determined and cold look on his face, Baccaro makes his way to the ring, ready
for action. Vulture enters the ring behind
him and looks directly at Morgan Day, removing his black leather Kangol and bowing to her gentlemanly, before flashing a
quick, mischievous grin.
Morgan:
What an ass.
Jade: You don’t have to tell me. I dated him a few years back. One of the biggest mistakes I ever made.
Morgan: I don’t doubt it.
Cade: Well ladies, getting back to this
match, this past Tuesday night, Jackie Baccaro guaranteed that not only would
he regain the International Championship here tonight, but that he would make
Dawkins tap out to do so.
Morgan: I think Baccaro should just
concentrate on winning this match and not bite off more than he can chew. Dawkins is a great athlete, he’d be lucky to
simply beat him.
Moments later, “Black” by Sevendust hits the speakers and the fans cheer
loudly as the International Champion Paul Dawkins makes his way down to the
ring. Dawkins removes the belt from his
waist at the curtain and holds it up for all the fans to see. He then slowly walks to the ring and steps
inside, handing the belt to referee Jason Church as he stands in the ring,
eye-to-eye with his former tag team partner.
Church signals for the bell, and this match gets officially underway.
* PWA INTERNATIONAL
CHAMPIONSHIP: PAUL DAWKINS © VS. JACKIE BACCARO *
Referee: Jason Church
Cade: Last year at Everlasting Epic, these two
defeated The Naturals to regain the Tag Team Championship. One year later, they’re opponents, battling
it out for the International Title. What
a difference a year makes.
Dawkins and Baccaro lock up in the center of the ring, both men jockeying
for position. Baccaro obtains the early
advantage, shoving Dawkins violently back into the corner. Baccaro flexes in front of Dawkins’ face,
before Dawkins comes back into the middle of the ring and initiates another
lockup. This time, Dawkins shoves Baccaro
back into the corner and poses for the crowd, which cheers loudly. Angered, Baccaro walks over and slaps Dawkins
directly in the face! This prompts
Dawkins to hit Baccaro in the face with a closed fist and a slugfest to break
out.
Cade:
I knew it wouldn’t take long for this to happen!
Morgan: This is what the people want to
see, an all-out Pier 6 brawl.
Jade: Wow, what are you, some kind of
genius?
Morgan: Yes, actually, I am. Which is more than I’m sure
you can say about yourself.
Baccaro establishes the advantage in the brawl, pounding Dawkins back to
the ropes. Baccaro then whips Dawkins
against the ropes and stings him with a back body drop as he returns. Dawkins is slow to his feet, and when he
reaches them, Baccaro nearly takes his head off with a punishing
clothesline. Baccaro covers… one, two,
and Dawkins quickly kicks out. Keeping
the pressure mounted, Baccaro locks in a side headlock
and squeezes tightly, hoping to wear the champion down. However, Dawkins is able to power back to his
feet, work Baccaro over with elbows to the midsection, whip him into the ropes,
and nail him with a big clothesline as he bounces back! The fans cheer as Dawkins hits Baccaro with a
hip toss as he gets up, and cheer even louder when Baccaro rises again and
Dawkins hits him with a big dropkick, knocking him out of the ring and to the
outside! Vulture rushes over to Baccaro
and helps him regroup on the outside.
Cade:
I’m sure Vulture is imparting words of wisdom on his protégé right now.
Jade: Yeah, like how to ruin the lives
of women he gets involved with.
Morgan: You know, in all seriousness,
Vulture has a lot of knowledge to pass down, and I’d imagine has a great deal
to do with the success Baccaro is enjoying right now. I did learn a lot from him myself.
Jade: Oh please, Morgan. Why don’t you go down there and kiss his ass
in person instead of doing it from here?
Morgan: You know Jade, you’ve had a
problem with me since the second I sat out here. I’ve got Camieko on Tuesday night in my
official in-ring debut, but if you want to be next in line, just say the word.
Jade: I’m not afraid of you Morgan. You’d better hope you don’t get me in the
ring. You have no idea what you’d be
getting yourself into.
Morgan: I’d suggest the same for you.
Back to the ring, Baccaro rolls back inside and slugs it out with
Dawkins. Dawkins gets the better of
Baccaro initially, but Baccaro makes a comeback, pounding Dawkins back. However, Dawkins perseveres and nails Baccaro
with his Scud Missile rocker dropper out of absolutely nowhere! Vulture jumps onto the apron in protest as
Dawkins signals for the
Cade:
And that’s it! We have a new
International Champion! Jackie Baccaro
has reclaimed the gold!
Morgan: That was an impressive,
impressive victory.
Jade: I hate to give either of them any
credit, but it was.
The Notorious BIG’s “Things Done Changed” plays
over the speakers and Jackie Baccaro celebrates with Vulture, once again the
International Champion. The two exit the
ringside area in victory, and Morgan Day looks on with interest from the
commentary table as they do. Dawkins
sits up in the ring, punching the ground in disgust before leaving, noticeably
immensely frustrated with what has just transpired.
* WINNER VIA
SUBMISSION AT 10:13 AND NEW INTERNATIONAL CHAMPION: JACKIE BACCARO *
A video package airs, highlighting the long-running feud between
Showtime Damon Savage and the “Angel of Death” Vladimir Vydrina that has led us
to tonight’s Moscow main event, a 12-round boxing match to settle the score.
Back at ringside, we return to Nick Cade and Jade. Morgan Day has left the ringside area.
Cade:
Alright folks, we hope you’ve enjoyed the
Jade: Nick, I don’t know all that match about boxing, but this should be a lot of
fun.
Cade: Fun for us, but not for the
participants. These two men hate each
other, and will be looking to tear each other apart in that ring tonight. And if you don’t know that much about boxing,
don’t worry. We’ll have someone in the
booth with us for this next match that does.
Let’s get to ringside and Fernando Ramirez!
Ramirez: Ladies and gentlemen, please
welcome, standing beside me in the ring, the guest ring announcer for tonight’s
main event, Michael Buffer!
The fans cheer and Ramirez hands the mic off
to Buffer.
Buffer:
PWA fans, are you ready?
With that, “Gonna Fly Now” blasts onto the speakers and the fans erupt
into cheers.
Buffer:
Making their way down the aisle are the special celebrity guests! Please welcome, first, our special referee,
Jade: That’s awesome! We get to share a booth with Sly!
Cade: We sure do!
The celebrities are already out in full force tonight!
Cade:
Mr. Stallone, nice to meet you.
Welcome.
Stallone: Yo.
Cade: Are you excited to be here?
Stallone: Absolutely.
Cade: I’m Nick,
and this is my broadcast partner Jade.
Stallone:
Jade: Jade, my name is Jade.
Stallone: Hey yo
Adrian, what’s up?
Jade: It’s Jade.
Stallone: Yeah, that’s what I said,
Adrian.
Jade: But… (sigh)
Not much, I’m good, how about you?
Stallone: You know. I’m good, absolutely.
Theatres des Vampires’ “Exorcism” then hits over the speakers and
Vladimir Vydrina begins making his way out, alongside his trainer Jon Dulberg
and his Russian cornerman. The hometown Russian crowd showers Vydrina
with an array of thunderous cheers, honoring their own as he makes his way to
the ring. His promoter Rodney King and
his wife Natasha Vydrina are shown sitting next to one another in the front row
as The Angel of Death steps into the ring.
Moments later, “Footprints” by G-Unit overtakes the speakers and
Showtime Damon Savage emerges, alongside trainer Evander Holyfield and his
other cornerman.
The fans cheer loudly for Showtime, but not nearly as loudly as they
cheered for Vydrina. Showtime glares at
King and Natasha at ringside as he enters the ring.
Cade:
That’s how it all started, folks.
Showtime got into an altercation with Natasha Vydrina at a house show in
Jade: But you have to wonder how much of
a role this crowd response will factor in here.
Even though Showtime is overwhelmingly cheered and favored in the
Stallone: Hey you know, I remember when
I had to go to
Jade: (growing frustrated) Ok, first of
all, that was a movie. Second, Dolph Lundgren is right there at the judges table. Third, he’s not even Russian, he’s
Swedish.
Stallone: Absolutely.
Jade: What?! Stallone, you are a moron.
Stallone: Gee,
Jade: (in frustration) AAAAAHHH!
Buffer: Fighting out of the blue corner,
from
The fans cheer very loudly as Vydrina is introduced. King and Natasha stand at ringside to
applaud.
Buffer:
His opponent, fighting out of the red corner, from Pomona, California, weighing
226 pounds, he is Showtime Damon Savage!
The fans cheer at this as well, but at a lower volume than the reception
given to Vydrina. The bell sounds to
quiet the crowd, and the two fighters approach the center of the ring, with
referee
Lane:
Alright, we went over the rules in the back. No rabbit punches, no kidney punches, no
hitting below the belt. There is no
three knockdown rule and you cannot be saved by the
bell. Any questions? Then touch gloves and come out fighting. Let’s get it on!
* 12-ROUND BOXING
MATCH: SHOWTIME DAMON SAVAGE VS. VLADIMIR VYDRINA *
Referee: Mills Lane
Judges: Max Kellerman, Dolph
Lundgren & Muhammad Ali
The bell sounds and Showtime and Vydrina aggressively touch gloves as
they begin to circle each other.
Cade:
This should be something else!
Showtime peppers Vydrina with his jab early, trying to keep the big man off
balance. Vydrina takes everything
Showtime dishes out in the early going, almost laughing him off. Showtime hits him harder and harder, trying
to have an impact, but the blows do not seem to be fazing the large Russian. However, after about thirty seconds of
hitting him, the Angel of Death begins to unleash his offensive
onslaught. Vydrina punishes Showtime with an array of right and left
hands, staggering him back into a corner. As Showtime emerges from it,
Vydrina continues to pound on him, nearly destroying him with repeated blows to
the face. Finally, about a minute into the first round, Vydrina nails
Showtime with a punishing right to the face that lifts Savage off his feet and
knocks him down hard. The Russian crowd cheers wildly as Lane begins to
count Showtime down.
Cade: I don't believe it! Just like in the Holyfield fight,
Vydrina has floored his opponent shortly into the first round!
Stallone: Showtime needs to use his quickness and agility to stay away
from Vydrina, and outlast him. No one has ever made it out of the third
round with Vydrina, so if Showtime can stand tall and last, then he may have a
shot to go all the way, you know?
Jade: We know.
Cade: Showtime just barely survived that round.
Stallone: Yeah, absolutely.
A minute later, round two begins, and Showtime appears to be making more of
a concerted effort to stay away from the big man. Showtime employs a
stick-and-move routine that appears to be working quite well throughout the
round, until Vydrina ultimately catches up to him in the last minute of the
round. Vydrina gets him into a corner and begins pummeling him furiously,
eventually flooring him for the third time in two rounds with just 25 seconds
to go in the round. However, to the shock and amazement of the Russian
crowd, Showtime springs to his feet at five and begins shouting at Vydrina!
Cade: I don't believe this! Showtime has a second-wind!
Jade: He might be able to do something here!
The fans are buzzing all throughout the one-minute rest period between
rounds and when the bell sounds to start round three, people rise to their
feet. Showtime comes out absolutely on fire in the third round, backing
Vydrina into his corner and pounding on him like no one has pounded on him
before. Vydrina makes a comeback later in the round, but Showtime
continues to hold his own. Vydrina goes on an absolute tear at the end of
the round once again, but is unable to knock Showtime down! The bell
sounds and we are headed to the fourth.
Cade: Showtime has lasted three rounds! That's never been done
before!
Stallone: Now he's gotta tire him out and stay
on him. If he can last a little while longer, he can do this.
The fourth round begins and Showtime baits Vydrina to come after him.
Vydrina lets loose with all the biggest and strongest punches in his
arsenal, but Showtime keeps slipping and sliding around the ring, making
Vydrina use up all of his energy. Vydrina lets loose with crushing blows
that only hit the air consistently throughout the first half of the round, and
Showtime is sure to sneak in several big blows every time he sees an opening.
Vydrina gets nothing going toward the end of the fourth round, and just
like that, Showtime has survived another round.
Stallone: He's getting tired. You can see that out there.
Cade: You might be right, Sly.
Jade: Yeah, you actually might.
Stallone: Thanks,
Jade: Grrrrrrr.
The bell sounds to start the fifth round, and Vydrina powers out of his
corner, absolutely livid. Vydrina quickly catches up to Savage and begins
pummeling him with vicious blows, setting him up for one ultimate knockdown to
end the fight right here. Vydrina staggers Showtime and prepares him for
a crushing right hand, but as Vydrina moves in for it, Showtime lets loose with
a crushing left hook to Vydrina's wide-open jaw!
Vladimir Vydrina goes down hard and doesn't move!
* WINNER VIA
KNOCK-OUT AT
Cade: Oh my God! Oh my God! Showtime has done it! I
don't believe this! He nailed Vydrina with a left to the jaw when Vydrina
left himself open, and now, the mighty Russian has fallen on his own homeland!
And these people are cheering for Showtime! I don't believe this!
Stallone: Yo
Jade: Oh my God! My name is JADE, you IMBECILE! Somebody get
me out of here!!!
Showtime is announced the winner and his hand is
raised in the ring as "Footprints" blares over the speakers. Vydrina's trainers quietly escort him from the ring and
King and Natasha are now vacant from their ringside seats. However, the
Cade: Alright folks, that does it for us here in
THE DOME
A video package airs, set to
"Diamonds From Sierra Leone" by Kanye West
and Jay-Z, focusing on the Hell in a Cell match between Romeo and Jaguar.
At its conclusion, we are taken to The Dome in
O'Brien: Welcome, everyone, to The Dome in
Ferrara: That's right, Ron. I know you've never called a show
before, and we usually see you doing the pay-per-view reports every month, but
don't worry, I'll carry you.
O'Brien: I'm sure you will. Folks, I am so excited to have the
opportunity to be doing this tonight, I can't even tell you. We hope you
enjoyed the
O'Brien: Also, we'll see Solomon one-on-one with Briggs in a battle of
the bulge, along with a furious six-man tag team match, pitting GI Jew,
Renegade and Speed Demon against Army of the Damned.
O'Brien: Then buzz no more! Folks, we're gonna send it down to our
special guest ring announcer for tonight, Camieko, and get this portion of the
show on the road!
The sounds of Sepultura’s “We Who Are Not As Others” resonate throughout The Dome, and boos rise from
the crowd as The Army of The Damned appears amidst the darkness at the top of
the ramp. Loki, Reaper and Bishop Cross make their way down the long ramp and
climb into the ring, looking ready for their highest profile match as a unit.
O’Brien:
This is a logical choice of new music for this group. They are not as others.
These three are not like anyone else we have ever seen. Just
pure evil, sadistic men hell-bent on ruining not just careers, lives Paul.
Ferrara:
They are, after what they have done to Dana Chapman and Speed Demon, they took
up an issue with GI Jew and Renegade. Tonight, they have to face the music
against those three guys, but this Army is a very dangerous unit Ron. We’re
gonna see a fight here.
As they settle in the ring, Slipknot’s “Opium of The People”
hits and the crowd is sent into a frenzy as GI Jew
rides out to a huge ovation! The PWA’s first Grand
Slam Champion rides to the ring on a brand new Chopper and he gives a cold look
to his opponents as he parks on the ramp and climbs off. GI Jew waits on the
ramp as 50 Cent’s “Piggy Bank” plays next, and another loud pop comes for the
arrival of Renegade. The former Progressive Champion walks down the ramp with a
mean mug on his face and he tosses his shades into the crowd before joining GI
Jew to wait for their partner. They do not have to wait long as the house
lights go out.
A brief intro plays before “Determined” by
Mudvayne explodes through the speakers and the
mysterious Speed Demon appears at the top of the ramp. Strobe lights flicker
rapidly as Speed Demon power walks down the ramp with redesigned ring gear, and
a definitely redesigned attitude. He meets his partners on the ramp and all
three slide into the ring for the battle to get
underway!
* SIX-MAN TAG TEAM
MATCH: ARMY OF THE DAMNED VS. GI JEW,
RENEGADE & SPEED DEMON *
Referee: Matt Hansen
Loki goes after Speed Demon, but he is quickly tackled and
taken down by the returning superstar! Demon beats on him until Loki seeks
refuge out of the ring, and GI Jew gives the same fate to Reaper with a
clothesline. When the smoke clears, Bishop Cross is left in the ring taking the
fight to Renegade.
Cross batters Renegade with a series of chops, kicks and
punches before lifting him up and downing him with a gutwrench
suplex. Cross backs up to the ropes and delivers a knee drop across his chest
before covering for a two count. Loki asks for a tag and Cross gives him one as
Renegade gets to his feet.
Loki nails Renegade with a forearm to the face before
whipping him to the ropes. He tries a clothesline, but Renegade ducks under and
floors Loki with one of his own before making a tag to GI Jew.
O’Brien:
GI Jew is in there now, and after these guys cost him the ORA Title and a
potential rematch, he has been wrapped up with getting even with these guys.
Jew knees Loki hard in the midsection before whipping him to
the ropes and sending him flying with a back body drop. Loki gets up and walks
into an inverted atomic drop before GI Jew downs him with a flying shoulder
tackle. Jew covers for one…two…and Loki kicks out, but GI Jew looks to finish
him off as he sets up for The Gore. GI Jew waits on Loki to rise before he
charges, but Cross reaches under the bottom rope and trips him up! Jew gets up
quickly, but Loki puts him right back down with an Atheist Superkick!
O’Brien:
And now Reaper is ready to finish it up!
Instead of covering, Loki tags out to Reaper, who quickly
mounts the top rope. He soars off with The Last Breath somersault legdrop, but GI Jew rolls out of the way and Reaper crashes
and burns! GI Jew knows he needs a tag, so he gives the crowd what they want by
lunging and making a tag with Speed Demon!
O’Brien:
Here we go!
Speed Demon enters the ring and quickly mounts Reaper to
pound away on him with furious right hands! Cross enters the ring and yanks him
off, but he is spun around and blasted with a savate
kick from Renegade! Renegade tosses Cross out of the ring and follows him to
the outside as Demon gets Reaper off the mat and drops him with a bodyslam.
Demon hops up to the top rope, but Loki shakes it and Demon falls hard back into the ring. Reaper gets Demon up and does
not want a long fight against his former partner in the Tag Team of The Year.
He gets Speed Demon onto his shoulder for The Passed Judgment Piledriver, but
Demon reverses their positions and hoists Reaper onto his shoulder before
extending his arms and spiking him on his head with The Demonizer!
Speed Demon makes a cover and Loki tries to break it up, but he is leveled with
a huge Gore from GI Jew as Hansen counts to three!
O’Brien:
Yeah! Speed Demon has won it for his team!
“Determined” replays as Demon, Jew and Renegade are
victorious and Cross quickly regroups The Army of The Damned to get as far away
from ringside as possible, vowing to pick up the fight at a later date.
*
WINNERS VIA PINFALL AT 10:45: GI JEW,
RENEGADE & SPEED DEMON *
The camera cuts backstage, where
Macy: Excuse me, where am I?
Production Director: Oh great, you're right on time. Here, take
this microphone and go interview that big guy right over there.
Still utterly confused, Macy walks to where the production director said to go,
and finds himself standing in front of Solomon and Walter Gindin.
Macy: Excuse me, they told me to
interview you, but I don't even know who you are, or why I am here? What
is this?
Gindin: What is this? This, William H. Macy, is Everlasting Epic
IV, the biggest wrestling show of all time. How are you here if you
don't know what this is?
Macy: I was just sitting around at my home, and the next thing I knew, I
was attacked, drugged, and brought here. Where am I exactly?
Gindin: You're in
Macy:
Gindin: Take a hike, Macy. We can handle this interview ourselves.
Solomon yanks the microphone from a bewildered Macy and shoves him away.
Solomon: Briggs, I've waited a long time to get my hands on you.
Tonight, I show the whole world that you're nothing more than a flash in the
pan that got lucky. You're not on my level, and tonight, everyone will
understand exactly why.
Solomon tosses the microphone down and heads toward the ring with Gindin.
Two huge blasts of icy blue pyro shock the crowd before The Dome goes dark and Darkseed’s “Hear Me” begins to play through the PA system.
With a loud shower of boos setting the stage, Walter Gindin leads The Alaskan
Monster Solomon down to the ring.
O’Brien:
Now we’re about to see a real battle of the behemoths.
Ferrara:
We are, and here comes the biggest dog in the yard right now.
The former PWA Champion climbs up the steps and enters the
ring over the top rope looking more than ready to go. He doesn’t have to wait
too long as Sevendust’s “Trust” hits and Briggs comes
out to a very strong ovation.
O’Brien:
Speaking of big dogs, Briggs is no puppy. This guy is almost as huge as Solomon
and he is ready to go the same way that Solomon is.
Ferrara:
Ever since Briggs pinned Solomon in The Symphony of
Destruction, these two have wanted a one-on-one match. Now, they’re about to
get it.
* SOLOMON VS. BRIGGS
*
Referee: Billy Vargas
Briggs trudges down the ramp and slides into the ring,
prompting Solomon to go right after him as Billy Vargas calls for the bell.
Solomon pounds on Briggs with punches and kicks, but the mighty Canadian still
gets to his feet and begins to battle back. Briggs and Solomon are soon trading
punches and a Briggs right hand sends Solomon down to the mat. Solomon gets up
and Briggs charges at him hard enough to connect with a clothesline that sends
Solomon over the top rope to the floor!
O’Brien:
And Solomon is reeling already!
Briggs follows Solomon out and goes after him with a
clubbing punch to the back. Solomon turns around and rakes Briggs in the eyes
before getting low enough to run him back-first into the security wall. Briggs winces
in pain and Solomon scoops him up high enough to drop him neck-first on the top
of the same barricade!
Solomon rolls in the ring and back out to break Vargas’
count at 7, but he stays on the outside to further his attack. He kicks Briggs
hard in the midsection before grabbing him by the arm. He tries an Irish whips, but Briggs reverses it and Solomon is sent
crashing into the steel ring steps with a huge thud!
O’Brien:
That impact was sickening!
Briggs grabs Solomon by the head and rolls him back into the
ring before following him in. Briggs gets Solomon to his feet and tries an
Irish whip, but Solomon reverses and Briggs hits the ropes to run directly into
a crushing boot to the face, courtesy of The Alaskan Monster! Briggs goes down
hard and Solomon has grown tired of battling, as is shown by his signal for The
Deep Freeze.
O’Brien:
Nobody gets up from that. If Briggs gets hit with that, this match is over!
Solomon quickly gets Briggs off the mat and hoists him up
onto his shoulders. Gindin smiles to the crowd with glee, taking his eyes off
the action as Briggs hits Solomon in the chest and breaks the hold. Briggs
falls to his feet and Solomon tries a clothesline, but Briggs ducks under it.
Solomon comes back, but Briggs jams a boot into his gut and gets him into
position quickly before hoisting him up and driving him down with his
devastating Sit-Out Powerbomb!
O’Brien:
Powerbomb! That move beat Solomon at Symphony of Destruction and Briggs just
hit it hard!
Briggs holds the move into a pin and the entire crowd is
counting along as Vargas hits the mat once….then twice….but Solomon gets a
shoulder up before the third! Gindin is nearly having a panic attack until
Vargas throws two fingers in the air to the crowd’s disappointment.
Briggs shakes off the shock and gets Solomon back up off the
mat. He gets him in position for another Powerbomb, but Gindin runs around to
the opposite end of the ring and grabs Briggs by the ankle. Vargas demands for
him to get off, but Gindin holds on. Briggs manages to shake him off, but the
distraction gives Solomon enough time to nail Briggs in the groin! Briggs
clutches his family jewels and Solomon gets to his feet and labors long enough
to get Briggs onto his shoulders and drive him down with The Deep Freeze!
Solomon covers for one…two….three!
O’Brien:
Figures. Once again, Walter Gindin has cheated to help Solomon get the win!
O’Brien:
Yeah right. If Briggs hit that second Powerbomb, this match would still be
over, but with a different outcome!
“Hear Me” replays and Solomon is announced as the winner,
but neither he nor Gindin stick around long enough to celebrate as they exit
the ring quickly and leave a fuming Briggs inside the ring, controversially
defeated.
* WINNER VIA PINFALL
10:45: SOLOMON *
The shot cuts backstage to the interview area, where a confused William
H. Macy is mouthing something to a producer. The scene is very
disorganized until Jaguar enters the scene with a look of shame on his face.
Macy: Oh
maybe you can help me. Listen buddy, I have been drugged and brought here
against my will, and now these folks are telling me to interview some people. I
don’t know what the hell is going on here, but they want me to interview a
Jaguar. I know we’re in
Jaguar:
Jungle cat huh? Listen, I don’t know who you are or what you do, but unless you
wanna get your ass beat by this Jaguar, I’d suggest
you get off this set.
Macy:
Okay, okay, I don’t want any trouble. As a matter of fact, I think I see an
exit sign.
Jaguar:
Then hit it Junior. (Macy leaves) Now, onto my opponent.
Here we are at Everlasting Epic for the fourth time, in
Jaguar storms off the set for the ring and the shot cuts
over to another set, where Romeo is standing alone.
Romeo:
Where the hell is this guy?!
Producer:
I don’t know.
Romeo:
Well then forget it, I’m gone.
Producer:
Wait, we’ve got a replacement.
Romeo pauses and turns back to
find Camieko staring at him with a microphone in her hand. The ORA
Champion doesn’t say a word as she begins to speak.
Camieko:
Romeo, we just witnessed what Jag had to say and I too cannot believe that you
let things come to this. You were one half of the greatest tag team of all-time
and now you will fight your former partner inside a Hell In A Cell match, which
you issued the challenge for. What has gotten into you Romeo?
Romeo:
What has gotten into me Camieko? Success. Success has
gotten into me. Now that I’m not being held back anymore, I have been the best
in the business. Now it is me that reigns as The World Heavyweight Champion and
The Wrestler of The Year, not Jaguar. Now sure, he won
his little title shot by winning some crazy match, but this has gone on for too
long and I knew that Hell In A Cell was the way to end
it. Will it be brutal? Yeah. But not for me. Jaguar
cannot beat me. I took his belt at Salvation and was never beaten for it.
Tonight, there is no way he’s gonna take my shine. I already guaranteed my win
at the awards show. Da Playboi
is here to stay, and after this match, the myth that is Jaguar becomes a wrap. Time to show you which real Hot Boy got that fire kid.
Romeo exits the scene and Camieko shakes her head in disgust
as her former running buddy heads to the ring for the biggest title challenge
of his career.
The focus shifts back to ringside, where the house lights go
down and the strobe lights begin to flicker above the ring. “Diamonds From Sierra Leone” begins to play as the ominous Cell begins
to lower from the ceiling of The Dome.
O’Brien:
There it is folks. 20 feet high, nine thousand pounds of
solid steel, and the most dangerous structure in the business. The Cell
is lowering to the ground here, and this is about to be a war Paul Ferrara.
O’Brien:
Jaguar won this title shot by winning The World Wrestling Classic on Frequency,
and we know that The ORA wants no part of him as their champion. They won’t
have to worry about that, if Romeo has anything to say about it.
The theme song of “
O’Brien:
Let’s find out.
Willis:
Thanks for that greeting everybody. I’m out here to let you all know that I
will be serving as your special guest ring announcer for tonight’s main event.
But before that, let me introduce the special guest commentator, my boy, Coolio!
“Gangsta’s
Coolio: What’s goin’ on fellas?
O’Brien:
Stop Paul. Welcome to Everlasting Epic Coolio.
Coolio: Thanks man. I’m just out here to watch this match
and see two guys damn near kill each other.
“Real Big” by Mannie Fresh hits,
and no one is sitting as the music begins to play. With The Dome full of South
African faithful fans, the challenger emerges to an absolutely deafening
ovation from the capacity crowd!
Willis:
The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is a Hell In A Cell match for The ORA World Heavyweight Championship! Introducing first, the challenger. From The Ville,
Jaguar walks to each end of the stage and bows to each side of the crowd before
coming to the center of the stage and throwing his arms into the air to summon
his flaming fireballs from up under the stage. The fire shoots higher than ever
before and Jaguar removes his jacket, bandana and shades on the stage before
walking down to the Cell in his quest to claim his first ORA Title. Jaguar
stops at the entrance and looks around the surroundings before stepping inside
and mounting the turnbuckles on each corner of the ring to show respect to the
adoring crowd.
O’Brien:
These people love Jaguar here!
O’Brien:
Stop!
As Jaguar applauds the crowd, three D-Bombs whistle down
from the ceiling to explode loudly on the top of the ramp as Baby Gangsta’s “I Want It” thumps through the speakers.
Willis:
And his opponent, from A-Town, Atlanta, Georgia, weighing 261 pounds, he is The
ORA Heavyweight Champion of The World and co-Wrestler of The Year, Da Playboi, Romeo!
The smoke clears at the top of the ramp revealing Da Playboi, who comes out to a
swarm of boos from the crowd. Romeo stares at the Cell from the top of the
stage before slowly making his way down to the ring. Jaguar paces inside the
ring as Romeo slowly walks down to the Cell and stops outside before entering.
Romeo removes his overcoat before disconnecting his ORA Championship belt from
his waist and handing it over to Matt Hansen. Hansen hands it off to the
timekeeper, who holds onto it as Hansen and Romeo enter the Cell. Billy Vargas comes
down with a chain and padlock and clamps the lock down, trapping Romeo, Jaguar
and Hansen inside the cage with no route for escape available.
Coolio: It’s about to go down now boys!
O’Brien:
It sure is. Both of these men, The Hot Boy$, eight-time World
Tag Team Champions, and the only men to carry 3-0 records into Everlasting
Epic. Neither has lost on the biggest night of the year.
* ORA WORLD
HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP: ROMEO © VS.
JAGUAR *
Referee: Matt Hansen
Romeo steps into the ring and the bell sounds, gaining
cheers from the crowd as both men quickly get face-to-face. Neither says a word
and it is Romeo that takes the first shot by rocking Jaguar with a right hand.
Jaguar comes back with a big right of his own, but Romeo goes low with a knee
to the gut before pounding Jaguar to the canvas with some shots to the back.
Romeo gets Jaguar up and delivers another sharp knee to the
gut before hitting the ropes and dropping him with a back elbow. Romeo gets the
challenger up again and slings him into a corner before charging at him, but
Jaguar ducks his head and delivers a huge back body drop that sends Romeo over
the top rope and smashing into the wall of the Cell before he smacks against
the arena floor!
O’Brien:
What a spill for Romeo!
Coolio: He might have fell on his head right there.
Romeo shakes off the nasty fall and gets up slowly. Jaguar
goes for broke by hitting the ropes and diving through the cables for a tope,
but Romeo ducks and the uncharacteristic move sends the challenger flying
head-first into the Cell wall!
Ferrara:
Oh man, I might have spoken too soon!
O’Brien:
Jaguar went for it all early, and he is paying the price right now! He could
have broken his neck Paul!
Coolio: At this pace, somebody is bound to be carried outta here.
Romeo now uses the ample time allowed to regain his
composure and go back on the offense. Jaguar gets to a knee, but Romeo kicks
him hard in the midsection before grabbing him by the head and raking his face
across the Cell like it was a cheese grater.
O’Brien:
Look at the sadistic champion here!
Jaguar’s head is ripped open immediately and the crowd boos
as Romeo taunts his opponent’s predicament. Romeo grinds Jaguar’s head against
the steel a bit more before rolling him back into the ring. Jaguar wears the
proverbial crimson mask as Romeo walks back up the ring steps and climbs back
in. He tries to deliver a dpuble axe handle, but
Jaguar gets to his knees and nails him with an elbow to the midsection. Romeo
is doubled over and Jaguar gets up to drop him face-first across his kneecap.
Romeo is stood up from the blow and Jaguar hits the ropes before flooring him
with a flying forearm. Jaguar makes a cover for one…two…and Romeo easily powers
out.
Jaguar is bloody, but now also the aggressor. He stings
Romeo with two hard chops to the chest and whips him towards the ropes, but
Romeo reverses the whip. Da Playboi
ducks his head for a back body drop to return the favor from earlier, but
Jaguar stops short and hooks him before lifting him up and snapping his neck
with Version 1.0! The crowd is cheering as Jaguar makes a cover for
1-----2-----and Romeo barely gets an arm up!
O’Brien:
OH! I thought Jaguar had it right there!
Jaguar wipes the blood from his head before leaving for the
top turnbuckle. He flies off with The Suga Splash, but Romeo rolls away and
Jaguar eats the canvas as he lands hard! Romeo doesn’t stop rolling as he
leaves the ring and re-enters with a chair taken from under the ring apron.
O’Brien:
We’ve seen Romeo use steel chairs against Jaguar before, and of course all is
legal in this environment.
Sure enough, Romeo unfolds the chair and adjusts his black
bandana to signal for Dre Day. He gets Jaguar off the mat and gets him into
position before lifting him up, but Jaguar slips out and falls behind Romeo.
Jaguar tries to swing a right hand, but Romeo ducks under and scoops him up
before dropping him down with a big sidewalk slam on the seat of the chair!
O’Brien:
What a sidewalk slam; that could do it!
Coolio: His back’s gotta be broken after that!
Jaguar clutches his back in pain and Romeo quickly jumps on
him to make a cover for one…two…and Jaguar barely squirms out. Romeo realizes
his advantage and tosses Jaguar from the ring to do some more damage. On the
outside, Romeo grabs Jaguar around the waist in a bearhug
before driving him back into the iron ring post, but without breaking his grip,
he then smashes him back-first into the wall of the Cell! Romeo repeats this
three times each before tossing a battered and bloodied Jaguar to the
floor.
O’Brien:
This crowd is chanting for him, but Jaguar looks down and out right now.
Romeo rolls Jaguar into the ring and makes a cover for
one…two….and Jaguar still finds a way to get an arm off the mat. Romeo almost
laughs in disbelief that Jaguar would continue to come back for more of the
assault, so Da Playboi gets
him off the mat and throws him back to another corner. Romeo takes his time and
charges, but Jaguar moves out of the way. Romeo hits the turnbuckles
chest-first and backs into Jaguar’s grip as the challenger blasts him with The
Carrjack!
O’Brien:
Carrjack! Jaguar just hit The Carrjack!
Coolio: I don’t think Romeo is gonna get up!
Jaguar’s Carrjack t-shirt is drenched in blood, but its
namesake could prove to be the difference as he pulls himself on top of Romeo.
Jaguar lies atop Romeo for a pin and Matt Hansen counts one…..two….and Romeo
gets a shoulder up!
O’Brien:
That was so close!
Jaguar gets up first, and lifts Romeo up into a front facelock. He hoists him up in position for a vertical
suplex, but places Romeo atop the top turnbuckle. The crowd expects a superplex, but Jaguar quells that idea by grabbing the
chair and whacking Romeo across the face with a wicked chair shot!
Jaguar then tosses the folded chair to the ground and climbs
up to the top rope. Instead of attempting a hurricanrana or superplex,
Jaguar grabs the top beam of the Cell and holds onto it as he pulls himself up
and swings his boots right into Romeo’s face, nearly knocking him off his
perch!
O’Brien:
Jaguar has turned up the heat here!
The now bloody Romeo cannot defend himself as Jaguar kicks
him in the face three times. After his arms have tired, Jaguar lets go and
answers the crowd’s demands for a hurricanrana, but Romeo stops his momentum in
mid-air and drives him to the canvas with a Dre Day Powerbomb from the top
rope!
O’Brien:
Oh my God in Heaven!
Coolio: I ain’t never seen anything like that in my life!
Jaguar’s body nearly convulses in pain on the mat as Romeo
rolls around in agony, clutching his knees that landed hard on the mat during
the drop. The English-speaking portion of the crowd is drowning out the sound
with “Holy Shit” chants as Romeo pulls himself towards and drapes an arm across
the chest of Jaguar. Hansen counts one……two……thre---but
Jaguar gets a shoulder up less than an inch off the mat!
O’Brien:
No, this match is not over just yet!
Coolio: I thought he was dead!
O’Brien:
Romeo cannot believe it!
Ferrara:
You said this match isn’t over, but Jaguar is out of it Ron. Romeo busted his
knees bad on that Powerbomb, but one big move and I think Jaguar is out for
good.
Romeo gets off the mat irate and picks up the chair before
dropping it in the center of the ring. He pulls a limp Jaguar to the middle of
the ring and gets him off the mat slowly and into position for another Dre Day
on the chair to finish the job. Romeo adjusts his bandana once more and blocks
out the pain in his legs to lift Jaguar up, but his knees buckle under Jaguar’s
weight and the challenger breaks his grip! Jaguar lands in front of Romeo on
his feet and kicks him hard in the gut before locking Romeo’s arms behind him
in a butterfly and driving him face-first into the chair with The Pedigree!
O’Brien:
Pedigree! Jaguar has hit The Pedigree, we haven’t seen
that in years!
Coolio: This shit is crazy!
The crowd is begging Jaguar to make a cover and he slowly
makes his way over to the fallen Romeo. He throws an arm over Romeo’s chest and
Hansen counts along with the rest of The Dome for one……two……three! The bell
rings and the crowd explodes as “Real Big” hits again!
O’Brien:
Yes! We have a new champion!
Willis:
Your winner and new ORA Heavyweight Champion of The
World, Jaaaaag-uarrrrrr!
Jaguar and Romeo are both motionless until Hansen pulls
Jaguar off of Romeo and raises his arm in the air, Hansen places the belt on
Jaguar’s chest, but the new champion is motionless as the music continues to
play.
O’Brien:
These two men gave us everything they had tonight; both are beaten, battered
and bloodied. They have to be badly hurt, but this is what The PWA is all about
right here.
Coolio: I can’t believe what I just saw. Those two were
like animals in there, and we see which one came out on top, its Jaguar.
*
WINNER VIA PINFALL AT
Three trainers run down to the ring and enter the Cell to
help Jaguar off the mat. The Cell raises and Jaguar leans on
the trainers before finally acknowledging the crowd by hoisting his newly-won
gold into the air to a huge ovation. Jaguar rolls out of the ring and
slowly makes it back up the ramp under his own power, with his belt over his
shoulder as his music ends.
Romeo turns down medical assistance and struggles to get up
himself, but does so to a surprisingly rousing ovation from the crowd. He falls
back down and rolls out of the ring in front of the announce table. Instead of
beginning to walk to the back, Romeo walks over to the table and punches Coolio right in the head!
O’Brien:
What the hell?!?!
O’Brien:
Romeo is attacking Coolio for no reason!
Romeo grabs Coolio by his
signature crazy hair and tosses him into the ring. Romeo winces in pain as he
gets up the ring steps, but Coolio is in a bad way
anyway. Romeo enters the ring and when Coolio begs
him not to attack, he gets a stomp to the head. A swarm of agents rush down to
stop Romeo, but they cannot stop it as Romeo lifts him up and bruises him with
a spine-shaking Dre Day Powerbomb! “I Want It” replays
and the now-former ORA World Champion spits on a motionless Coolio
before leaving the ring to a slew of boos.
O’Brien:
Unbelievable. What did that man do to deserve that?!
O’Brien:
Oh please. Well what an event we have witnessed here in
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