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SATURDAY, AUGUST 20, 2005

4 DIFFERENT LOCATIONS!

4 DIFFERENT COUNTRIES!

4 YEARS IN THE MAKING!



COLOGNE ARENA

COLOGNE, GERMANY



A video package airs, set to "Mein Teil" by Rammstein, focusing on the collision between The Iceman Jason Calysto and Scythe.   At its conclusion, we are taken to Cologne Arena in
Cologne, Germany, where we catch sight of an elaborate gold and white set, featuring extensive lighting, a massive Jumbotron, along with an awe-inspiring, immaculate indoor PWA set.   From there, an amazing pyrotechnics display ensues, with fireworks shooting from the set and ring!  As the exhibition concludes and the fans cheer wildly, we are taken to our commentators, Scott Cornelius and Traci Reed!

Cornelius:  Hello folks, and welcome to part three of Everlasting Epic IV!   I'm Scott Cornelius, along here with the lovely Traci Reed, and EE4 keeps picking up steam!

Reed:  It does, Scott, and that won't be changing now!

Cornelius:   It certainly won't, not when we have a main event to deliver to you like the one we do!  It's going to be two of the most popular wrestlers in PWA history, The Iceman Jason Calysto and Scythe, going at it one-on-one!

Reed:  That match is going to be insanely interesting!  I can't wait to see them lock up!

Cornelius:  We are certainly in for a huge treat there, folks!  Also, Dexter P. Wellington will defend the Progressive Championship against Dean Nash, Damien Fields, Victor Simon, Darrin Giles and Infernus in the Progressive Gauntlet!

Reed:  Not to mention Dee Licious trying to be the first person to beat Keiko Ishida when she challenges her for the Women's Championship!

Cornelius:   It's going to be great!  So, let's not delay any further, and get right down to ring announcer Josh McGuire and get going!

"Smash Sumthin" by Redman and Adam F. hits the speakers, bringing out Infernus to an endless supply of jeers.

Cornelius: Even with all the stuff that's happened so far, we've still got an action packed night.

Reed: And next up is the Progressive Gauntlet.

Cornelius: That's right. There are five challengers, and each of them have been randomly given a number between one through five, which will determine the order in which they come out. We won't know who the first and second person will be until they step out from behind the curtain.

Reed: The only one we do know is the sixth person, who is automatically the champion, Dexter P. Wellington.

Cornelius: But before they can get to him, they have to go through each other.

Reed: The first and second person will come out, and whoever wins will face the third person, until the all the guys are out, and it's one challenger against the champion.

 "Ride the Lightning" by Metallica plays first, and the crowd cheers for Damien Fields, who is less than ecstatic, knowing that he must fight through five men to become the champion. Fields steps into the ring and soon enough, he rolls into the ring, and the ref calls for the bell.

Cornelius: Alright, so we've got Damien Fields and Infernus out there.

Reed: There're a lot of matches to go through for one of them to make it to the top.

* PWA PROGRESSIVE CHAMPIONSHIP:  PROGRESSIVE GAUNTLET:  DEXTER P. WELLINGTON © VS. DARRIN GILES VS. DEAN NASH VS. DAMIEN FIELDS VS. VICTOR SIMON VS. INFERNUS *
Referee: Tom Stevens

 The two circle the ring and lock up in the center, but Infernus kicks Fields in the stomach. Infernus whips Fields into a corner and follows closely behind to flatten him with a splash. Infernus tries to whip him to the opposite corner, but Fields reverses it and sends him into the corner instead. Infernus hits it hard, and Fields dives in, but Infernus ducks out of the way causing Fields to smack his head against the turnbuckle. Fields stumbles back, and Infernus rolls him up while he's dizzy! One, two, three.

Cornelius: What?! Infernus already pinned Fields!

Reeds: I hope he's ready to take on the next person!

Fields leaves the ring, and shortly after, "Simon Says" by Drain STH blasts over the speakers, causing the crowd to cheer wildly for Victor Simon. He quickly marches down the ramp and slides into the ring, but Infernus stomps his back to gain the quick advantage. The bell sounds again to start the second round.

Cornelius: That's just dirty play!

Reed: But it's Infernus that we're talking about. It just wouldn't be him if he didn't fight dirty.

Cornelius: How true.

With Simon still on the mat, Infernus attempts to keep him down with a headlock. The crowd wills him on though, and Simon slowly manages to get himself to a vertical base. He thrusts three elbows into Infernus' stomach, causing him to break his grip. Infernus clutches his stomach, but Simon finds the opening he needs and drops him with a neckbreaker. Simon gets Infernus off the mat, and they begin to trade punches. However, Simon gains the upper hand and strikes his head with a boot!

Cornelius: Victor just caught Infernus between the eyes with that kick!

Reed: I'd be surprised if he wasn't unconscious right now!

Infernus falls to the mat, and Simon hurries over to a turnbuckle. He climbs to the top rope and takes flight, landing on Infernus with an elbow drop! Simon hooks the far leg... One... Two... Three!

Reed: And Victor takes this one!

Cornelius: So long, Infernus! Thanks for coming!

As Infernus is escorted out of the ring, Earshot's "Control" plays next, and the audience isn't happy to see Darrin Giles, who stampedes down the ramp and slides into the ring, going right after Simon. They battle back and forth, but Giles comes out on top and whips Simon into the ropes. Giles goes for a clothesline, but Victor ducks beneath the arm and plants Giles with a suplex! Simon peels Giles off the mat and turns his chest red with several chops! The crowd cheers for more! Simon boots Giles hard in the midsection, before taking him down with a head-and-arm suplex! He covers! One! Two! Yes, Three!

Cornelius: And just like that, Giles is outta here!

Reed: This guy is on a roll!

Cornelius: So next up has to be...

Prodigy 's " Spitfire" interrupts Cornelius, and a wave of cheers comes to greet Dean Nash. He walks down the ring with an intense look of focus as he stares at Victor Simon. Nash steps into the ring, and the ref calls for the bell a fourth time.

Cornelius: Here we go, the winner of this match will go on to face
Wellington!

Reed: Nash is the fresh man, and Victor has been out here for two matches already. Nash has the better chances right now.

Simon and Nash meet in the center of the ring and begin to trade blows. Nash blocks an arm and surprises Simon with a hard clothesline. Simon gets back up and Nash goes for another clothesline, but Simon ducks beneath it and lifts Nash up high, before sending him plummeting into the mat with a back body drop. Nash wobbles up to his feet and Simon goes to whip him into the ropes, but Nash reverses the whip instead. He bounces off the opposite side, and they charge at each other head to head, but Simon floats over Nash and rolls him up! The ref counts, one... two... three! Nash doesn't get the shoulder up in time!

Cornelius: Oh my God, Victor Simon just pinned three guys in a row!

Reed: And now he goes up against the Progressive Champion,
Wellington!

After several moments, Mozart's "Marriage of Figaro" finally plays, bringing out the last entrant in the Progressive Gauntlet. Dexter P. Wellington makes his appearance with Winston in tow, and the crowd immediately boos as the sight of them. They walk down the ramp at an easy pace, and
Wellington holding his nose high as usual. Winston quickly dusts the steel steps before the Progressive Champion climbs them and steps into the ring. He hands the belt over to the referee, who begins the match with the bell.

Cornelius: And finally, this is the match we've been waiting for!

Reed: I'm not sure how much more Victor can take. He's been in this match since the second round, and that's a huge disadvantage.

Simon and
Wellington step to the center of the ring, and before long, Wellington slaps Simon across the face! The fans cheer when Simon tackles Wellington to the mat and pummels his face in with balled fists! The referee forces him off though, and an enraged Wellington gets up to check if his nose is bleeding.

Cornelius:
Wellington doesn't look so happy anymore.

Reed: Even though those fists were illegal, I kind of wish that the referee didn't stop Victor. He was doing a good job of wiping that smile off
Wellington's face.

Wellington goes in for the attack, and the two begin to trade blows, and the Progressive Champion gets the advantage on the exhausted Victor Simon. Wellington executes a DDT and paints the canvas with Simon's face. The Progressive Champion covers and the fans hold their breaths... One... Two... And Simon kicks out!

Cornelius: He's still got fight left in him!

Wellington becomes frustrated and wrenches Simon off the mat. He whips him hard into the turnbuckle, and Simon stumbles out of the corner. Wellington seizes the opportunity and rolls him up, and when the referee goes to count, the champ grabs a handful of tights! The audience boos vociferously... One... Two... Three.

Cornelius: No! Dammit,
Wellington had the tights, ref!

Reed: And even when his opponent had to go through three other men,
Wellington still had to cheat to win.

"Marriage of Figaro" plays once again as
Wellington quickly escapes the scene of the crime. The fans are enraged, as is Simon, who argues with the referee. Wellington and Winston don't stay around, as they head back up the ramp, with the Progressive title intact.
* WINNER AT 14:54 AND STILL PROGRESSIVE CHAMPION:  DEXTER P. WELLINGTON *


We are taken backstage to the interview area, where celebrity interviewer Angelina Jolie is next to Dee Licious.

 

Jolie: Dee, it’s been an amazing night so far, but I’m really excited to be here with you now.

 

Dee: Thanks, its great to be with such a big star as yourself. Look at you, it’s unbelievable how beautiful you are.

 

Jolie: Please, you should check yourself out. I’d kill for those hips, but anyway, its time for serious business now. You are about to go to the ring to face the unbeaten Women’s Champion, Keiko Ishida. So far, nobody has touched this girl and she just won The Woman of The Year award the other night. What are your chances against her?

 

Dee: My chances are good. Keiko has beaten a lot of girls around here, but she hasn’t put the gold up against me yet. I am a former Women’s Champion and I won one of my titles right here at Everlasting Epic two years ago. Now I’m focused, back on track, and ready to regain the title right here and right now.

 

Jolie: Okay, good luck to you.

 

Dee: Thanks.

 

Dee Licious heads towards the ring as the shot cuts back to ringside.

 

Cornelius: So what do you think Traci, does Dee have a real shot tonight?

 

Reed: Absolutely. Keiko Ishida has been the epitome of dominant during her run here, but maybe Dee will show her something different tonight.

 

Cornelius: Well we’re about to find out.

 

“The Stone Monkey” by Kazu Matsui hits the speakers, and boos come from all sides as Keiko Ishida walks through the curtain. The Women’s champion carries her usual stoic look to the ring, seemingly not worried at all that her agent, Walter Gindin is in another country tonight. Ishida climbs into the ring and hands her belt to Dan Martin as Boomkat’s “Look At All The People” hits and cheers come for the arrival of the challenger.

 

Dee Licious walks out and makes her way down the long ramp with a look of extreme focus in her eyes. See approaches the ring and climbs inside to get face-to-face with the champion. Martin separates the two ladies before the match is officially underway.

 

Reed: See? Dee isn’t showing any fear in there.

 

Cornelius: But she is giving away a big height and weight advantage to Keiko, as do many of the women on the roster. She might need to go for a quick pin to get it done.


* PWA WOMEN’S CHAMPIONSHIP:  KEIKO ISHIDA © VS. DEE LICIOUS *
Referee: Dan Martin

Martin holds the belt up and calls for the bell to get things started. The ladies lock up and Ishida easily forces Dee back into a corner. Martin calls for a break, but the champion takes a big swing that Dee ducks under. Ishida turns around and now Dee is firing off with her own right hands, rocking Ishida’s head backwards before grabbing her by the arm and whipping her into a corner.

 

Dee charges into the corner, but Ishida ducks out of the way. Dee hits the turnbuckles and stumbles backwards a bit. Ishida acts quickly and hits the ropes for her signature running STO, but Dee scouts it and jumps up to nail her with a flying clothesline!

 

Cornelius: What an impact that was!

 

Reed: A collision!

 

Dee makes a cover for one…and Ishida powers out of it. Dee gets the champion up and takes her back down with a suplex before getting up to the second rope and connecting with a fist drop to the forehead. Dee covers again and this time gets a two count, but Ishida still kicks out with authority.

 

Dee goes in for the kill now, getting Ishida off the mat and grabbing her in position for The Tease. She tries to drive the champion’s face into the mat, but Ishida breaks out if it with two hard elbows to the head. She then shoves a staggered Dee Licious backwards into the ropes and Dee returns to be leveled with The STO from the champion! Ishida covers and hooks a leg for one…two…three.

 

Reed: Aw!

 

“The Stone Monkey” replays and the crowd boos loudly as Keiko Ishida is announced victorious once again. The champion takes her title from the referee and exits the ring, leaving Dee Licious lying on the mat in pain and defeat.

 

Cornelius: Dee made a good run, but that one move from the champion just took her out completely.

 

Reed: It’s such a devastating move Scott.

 

Cornelius: It is, and it also makes me wonder if anyone, anyone can beat Keiko Ishida for that title.

* WINNER VIA PINFALL AT 7:40 AND STILL WOMEN’S CHAMPION:  KEIKO ISHIDA *

We are now taken back to the interview area, where Angelina Jolie is now with Scythe. The Modern Day Samurai doesn’t appear to be his usually calm and composed self in the presence of one of the most gorgeous women in the world as she begins to speak.

 

Jolie: Scythe, it is so fantastic to be here with you right now. Would you believe me if I told you that you’re my favorite wrestler?!

 

Scythe: (Sheepishly) Oh no, really?

 

Jolie: Uh huh.

 

Scythe: Wow. Jeez, that’s great to hear you say. You know, you’re my favorite actress too.

 

Jolie: Really? Which of my movies is your favorite?

 

Scythe: Tomb Raider. No wait, Mr. And Mrs. Smith. I liked that. No wait, Gia, that’s it Gia.

 

Jolie: Gia huh? Is that because I was nude in that one?

 

Scythe: Huh? Oh no, of course not. Actually, I don’t remember that part.

 

Jolie: I thought that was your favorite one though?

 

Scythe: (Even more nervously) Oh, well it is, definitely. But not because of that. (Nervous laugh)

 

Jolie: Don’t worry Scythe. I’m just screwing around with you a little bit.

 

Scythe: (Beginning to sweat) Oh my God.

 

Jolie: But now you’re about to go face Jason Calysto in Germany’s Everlasting Epic main event. What are your thoughts?

 

Scythe: Oh, the match. Yeah, I’m ready.

 

Jolie: Haha, I’m sure you are Scythe. Scott, Traci, take it away.

 

Scythe forces himself to take his eyes off of Jolie and shakes it off as he begins to head towards the ring.

A video package airs on the Jumbotron, highlighting the feud that has raged in recent weeks, pitting fan favorites The Iceman Jason Calysto and Scythe against one another.

 

Back in the arena, we turn things over to ring announcer Josh McGuire.

 

McGuire:  Introducing the special guest ring announcer for tonight's main event… Clint…Eastwood!

With that "The Good, The Bad and The Ugly Theme" hits and the fans begin cheering loudly as
Hollywood legend Clint Eastwood makes his way down the aisle.  Eastwood enters the ring and McGuire hands him the microphone.

 

Eastwood:  Good evening, Germany!  (fans cheer) Let me introduce first a man I have a ton of respect for.   Ladies and gentlemen, tonight's special guest color commentator, the one, the only, Stevie Wonder!

The fans cheer wildly as "Superstition" by Stevie Wonder hits and the man himself appears from behind the curtain.   Stevie Wonder makes his way down to the ring amidst a thunderous roar from the crowd.

 

Cornelius:  Stevie Wonder is joining us in the booth?!

Traci:   But Scott, isn't he blind?  How is he going to be able to call the action?!

Cornelius:  I don't know Traci, but I'd venture to guess that it's probably not a great idea to doubt a legend the caliber of Stevie Wonder.  We'll certainly have to give him a chance.

Stevie Wonder has a seat next to Scott and Traci at the commentary desk, and we turn our attention back to Eastwood.

Eastwood:  Ladies and gentlemen, this next contest is scheduled for one fall and is the Cologne,
Germany main event!  Introducing first, from Simi Valley, California , please welcome… Scythe!

Linkin Park's "With You" explodes onto the speakers and the fans let loose with a riotous ovation for The Modern-Day Samurai Scythe, who makes his way to the ring looking to be extremely pumped.   Scythe slaps hands with fans ringside before getting into the ring and loosening up on the ropes, fully prepared for the tough task at hand.

As Scythe readies himself in the ring, "F*ckin in the Bushes" by Oasis hits and the German fans come unglued for The Iceman Jason Calysto!

Eastwood:  And his opponent, from the Carroll Gardens section of Brooklyn, New York, The Iceman Jason Calysto!

With a reaction just as loud and just as riotous, if not more so, than the one Scythe received just moments ago, Jason Calysto makes his way to the ring with a look of sheer determination on his face, not about to be upstaged on the biggest stage of them all.   Calysto enters the ring, staring his old nemesis Eastwood down, who quickly exits the ring.  Calysto then gets into the center of the ring, engaging in a tension-filled staredown with Scythe as the bell sounds to get this match underway.

 

Cornelius:  Well first off, Stevie Wonder, welcome to the broadcast booth.

Wonder:  Thank you, it's great to be here.

Traci:  So Stevie, what do you think is going to happen here?

Wonder:   I don't know, but this staredown is certainly tense.

Cornelius:  (confused) How do you know that?

Wonder:  You don't have to see the staredown to know it's happening.   The tension is palpable.

* THE ICEMAN JASON CALYSTO VS. SCYTHE *

Referee: Tom Stevens

Scythe and Calysto continue to stare each other down, the crowd growing more and more anxious to see them lock up with each passing second.   Finally, Calysto is the first to make a move, quickly slapping Scythe across the face!  This is enough to raise the ire of the Samurai warrior, lunging at Calysto, who gets what he wanted all along, a lockup in the center of the ring.   Scythe, however, wants no part of the initial lockup, shoving Calysto away and stinging him with furious knife-edge chops to the chest!  Calysto is backed up nearly to the corner, but responds with a thumb to Scythe's eye, backing him off.   With Scythe reeling, Calysto charges in and downs Scythe with a big clothesline.

Wonder:   That was some clothesline!

Traci:  How are you doing this?

Wonder:  You can feel the impact, you don't need to see it.

Calysto nails Scythe with several hard stomps to the midsection while he is down, and follows that up by locking him in a tight side headlock.  Scythe tries to fight it, and Calysto does his best to keep Scythe down and keep him off his vertical base.   However, so early into the match, Scythe is not looking to become too familiar with the mat, and is ultimately able to power himself to his feet.  Once up, Scythe begins stinging Calysto with several repeated blows to the ribs with his forearm, loosening Calysto's grip enough for him to shove Calysto into the ropes, breaking the hold.  Calysto bounces off the ropes and, when he returns, Scythe catches him with a Steamboat-esque armdrag that prompts cheers from the capacity crowd!  Calysto gets up and Scythe downs him with another armdrag, and then another!   Calysto gets up yet again, and Scythe hits him with a dropkick that sends the Iceman over the top and to the outside, where he regroups in frustration amidst the cheers of the crowd!

 

Cornelius:  These fans couldn't be more split here tonight!   Half of them love Scythe, and the other half of them love Calysto!

Traci:  This match is too hard to call, it's still anyone's match!

After taking a breather on the outside, Calysto slides back into the ring and gets in Scythe's face.   He begins pointing his finger at him, but Scythe slaps it away and nails the Iceman with a quick kick to the side of the head, bringing Calysto down to a knee!   With Calysto kneeling, Scythe charges him and nails him with a thunderous shining wizard!  Scythe hooks the leg… one, two, and Calysto kicks out!   Calysto staggers up to his feet, and Scythe ties up him in an inside cradle!  One, two, and Calysto kicks out!  The Iceman gets up again and Scythe ties him into a victory roll!   One, two, and Calysto kicks out yet again!  When Calysto gets up again, Scythe charges him, looking for another pinning combination, but Calysto catches him and tries to drive him down for the Crossface!   However, Scythe is able to block it and slide out of the ring.  Scythe tries to regroup for a split-second on the outside, but Calysto charges right at him, nailing a baseball slide to his jaw!   Scythe backs up in pain, and Calysto nails a suicide plancha over the top, crashing into Scythe on the outside!

Cornelius:  What a move by Jason Calysto!

Wonder:  He flew through the air like a swan!

The camera shows the commentators for an instant, and shows Cornelius and Traci Reed look at each other in confusion over Wonder's comment.   Calysto and Scythe are slow to their feet on the outside, but it is Calysto who reaches his feet first.  Calysto rolls into the ring and Scythe is not far behind.   Calysto hits the ropes and charges Scythe, but Scythe catches him with a huge powerslam!

Cornelius:   What impact!

Traci:  That could change the whole complexion of this match!

Scythe keeps the momentum flowing flooring Calysto with a big clothesline as he comes off the ropes!   With Calysto down, Scythe climbs up to the top rope and sails off with a Ricky Steamboat flying body press as Calysto rises… but the Iceman ducks under it and Scythe goes crashing to the mat!   As Scythe begins to reach his feet, Calysto hits the ropes and nails him with the Spinning Heel Kick!

Cornelius:  Spinning Heel Kick!  Spinning Heel Kick!

Traci:  We know what that means!

Wonder:   This match is almost history!

Scythe is slow to his feet, and when he does reach his vertical base, Calysto is ready for him, charging him and nailing him with the mafia kick right to the jaw!   Scythe goes down like a ton of bricks, and Calysto takes advantage, signaling to the top rope, which prompts the crowd to cheer relentlessly.  The Iceman perches on the top, and when Scythe gets to his feet, Calysto springs forth and nails him with the Bottom Line with thunderous impact!  Calysto covers… one, two, thr-and Scythe just barely gets a shoulder up!

Cornelius:  I thought he had him there!

With the fans cheering rabidly, Calysto stands in front of Scythe, signaling for the Icebreaker, looking to finish him off right here.   The Modern-Day Samurai slowly reaches his vertical base, and when he does, Calysto lifts him up and nails him with the Icebreaker right in the center of the ring!   Calysto wastes no time making a cover… one, two, thre-NO!  Scythe kicks out!

Traci:   I don't believe it!

Wonder:  This man is all heart!

A bit stunned by Scythe's kickout, Calysto quickly shakes it off and signals to the crowd for the Crossface.   Scythe stumbles to his feet one more time, and when he does, Calysto drives him right back to the mat, the Crossface sunk in!  Scythe battles valiantly in the excruciatingly painful maneuver, trying desperately to reach the ropes.   After nearly 45 seconds in the hold, Scythe appears on the verge of passing out, and gives one final lunge at the ropes… and grabs onto the bottom one, forcing the hold to be broken!   Calysto is furious at having to break the hold, so he drags Scythe to the middle of the ring and covers him… one, two, thre-NO!  Scythe kicks out again!

Cornelius:  What the hell does Jason Calysto have to do to put Scythe away?!

Scythe begins slowly getting to his feet, and Calysto goes back to the top rope.   The Iceman jumps off when Scythe rises, looking for a double sledge, but Scythe jumps up and catches Calysto out of mid-air with the Flying Dragon!  Scythe turns it into a cover… one, two, thr-NO!  Calysto kicks out!  Fueled by adrenaline and the cheers of the crowd, Scythe climbs to the top rope and explodes with the Diving Blade, nailing him with thunderous impact!  Scythe hooks the leg… one, two, thre-and Calysto just barely gets a shoulder up!

Wonder:   I don't think he got the shoulder up!

Cornelius:  Oh no Stevie, he most certainly did, believe me!  This match is not over yet!

Scythe, now feeling the frustration that Calysto felt earlier, looks to finish him off.  Calysto slowly rises to his feet, and Scythe is waiting for him, looking to polish him off with another Flying Dragon.  Scythe lifts Calysto for the move… but Calysto counters it in mid-air and drives Scythe to the mat with the Crossface!   Scythe is in the center of the ring with absolutely nowhere to go, locked in the Crossface!  The fans come to their feet and Scythe, who tries desperately to hang on, soon realizes he has nothing left.   About 20 seconds into the hold, Scythe's hand hits the mat and he taps out!

Cornelius:   He tapped!  He tapped!  I don't believe it!  Scythe has tapped out and Jason Calysto has won this match!

Traci:  Unbelievable!

Wonder:  This match was an action-packed thrill ride!  I could feel the energy in this building, the electricity was like nothing I've ever experienced before!
* WINNER VIA SUBMISSION AT 17:50:  JASON CALYSTO *


The fans shower Calysto with cheers as "F*ckin in the Bushes" explodes onto the speakers and the Iceman is announced as the winner.   Calysto celebrates in the middle of the ring, thanking the fans, as Stevie Wonder gets up from the table, slides into the ring and extends his hand to Calysto, congratulating him on the victory, which gets a big pop from the crowd.   Then, the crowd gets a bit nervous as Clint Eastwood enters the ring, and stands face to face with Calysto.  These two have had their problems in the past, but to the surprise of most, Eastwood extends his hand to Calysto, offering to let bygones be bygones after all this time, and Calysto shakes it to a thunderous ovation!   Calysto's music continues to boom throughout Cologne Arena until Scythe gets to his feet and rolls into the ring, violently spinning Calysto around.   The music stops and the fans are all standing as Scythe and Calysto stare each other down.  Finally, after several tense moments, Scythe extends his hand to the Iceman.   Calysto doesn't hesitate to shake it and "F*ckin in the Bushes" hits again as Calysto and Scythe embrace in the ring.  Scythe raises Calysto's hand and fireworks boom throughout Cologne Arena and the fans cheer wildly!

Cornelius:  What a match!  These two athletes truly proved their worth tonight!   I haven't seen a match that great in a long, long time!  Folks, that does it for us tonight!  For Traci Reed, I'm Scott Cornelius sending things over to Victor Troy and Rick Madsen in
Rio de Janeiro to take us home!  Goodnight everybody!

 

 

JOAL HAVELANGE STADIUM

RIO DE JANEIRO, BRAZIL



A video package airs, set to "Old School Hollywood" by System of a Down, focusing on the PWA Championship match between Hollywood Mike Griffin and Greg Tantalus.  At its conclusion, we are taken to brand-new Joal Havelange Stadium in
Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, where we catch sight of an elaborate gold and white set, featuring a long aisle and extensive lighting, along with a massive and awe-inspiring PWA set for this second outdoor portion of the pay-per-view.   From there, an amazing pyrotechnics display ensues, with fireworks shooting from the set and ring, lighting up early evening Rio sky!  As the exhibition concludes and the fans go insane, we are taken to our commentators, Victor Troy and Rick Madsen!

Troy:  Hello everyone and welcome to Rio I'm Victor Troy, along here with Rick Madsen, and you have reached the last stop of Everlasting Epic IV here tonight!   It truly has been an epic day, all over the world, through every leg of this show, and it only gets better from here.

Madsen:  That's right, Vic.   Three matches to go, and every one of them is a blockbuster.

Troy :  Especially our two big ones.  Hollywood Mike Griffin will defend the PWA Championship against Greg Tantalus in a match where Rudy Montenora will serve as special guest referee.

Madsen:  That should be something else, and I'm not sure Tantalus can pull it off, despite the odds now being stacked in his favor.

Troy:  Well, that's your opinion.  But also tonight, in a match that has HUGE implications, Bryan Conroy and Kerry Cox will do battle for full control of the PWA!

Madsen:  It's perhaps the most important match of the night, and a match that probably should have headlined one of the four venues, but I cannot wait to see that one.

Troy:  In addition to that, The Miracle Mike Troha will finally get Jonathan Brett one-on-one, giving the opportunity to gain revenge for Brett's heinous attack on him last year.

Madsen:  That one should be a war.

Troy:  Alright folks, the time has come.  Let's send it ringside to Lee Palmer!


The crowd murmurs until Nine Inch Nails' "Quake 1" blasts over the speakers, causing them to boo violently towards Jonathan Brett, who makes his way to the ring with Justin Schenck. Brett ignores the crowd as they head to the ring, but Schenck jaws off with some of the audience members. Brett climbs into the ring and poses, but Schenck is the only one that applauds.

Troy: This match has been a long time coming, beginning when Brett took out Troha and caused him to lose several months of his career. But tonight, the differences between Troha and Brett will be settled here.

Madsen: I'm not sure if I like Troha's chances though. He doesn't have a manager like Justin Schenck in his corner.

Troy: You said it. He's a conniving creep.

Madsen: Actually, I was going to say that he's an asset.

Shortly after Brett gets settled in the ring, At The Drive In's "Arcarsenal" fires up and calls out "The Miracle" Mike Troha. The crowd greets him with a grand welcome, and he accepts it wholly. Troha soon locks eyes with Brett, and they begin to jaw off to each other from the ramp. It doesn't take long for Troha to charge into the ring and go right after Brett! The bell sounds!

Troy: This match will be tough for both men to win.

Madsen: Except when you're Schenck's client.

* THE MIRACLE MIKE TROHA VS. JONATHAN BRETT *
Referee: Jose Soares

Troha tramples over to Brett and tries to clothesline him, but it only staggers the big man. The Miracle doesn't stop there though. He pounds away at Brett's face to further stun him, then goes for another clothesline, but Brett still refuses to go down. Troha backs himself into the ropes to get a running start, but Brett won't have it and nails Troha with a big boot.

Troy: We've only just started, and things already aren't looking up for the Miracle.

Madsen: He's going to need a miracle if he wants to get out of this one.

Troha gets back to a vertical base, but Brett is waiting behind him with a german suplex, which he holds into a bridge. The referee counts, one, two, and Troha escapes! The fans are relieved.

Troy: That was close!

Brett brings Troha back to his feet, but the Miracle gets out of his grasp and proceeds to batter his body with hard chops. Brett stumbles back, and Troha tries again to knock him down with a clothesline, but Brett resilient.

Madsen: Brett just refuses to go down!

Troha bounces off the ropes once more for the clothesline, but Brett goes for one of his own. However, Troha ducks beneath it and bounces off the opposite side, and when Brett turns around, he's turned inside out with a vicious clothesline from Troha! The fans cheer wildly! Brett pushes himself up, but it puts him in perfect position for a DDT from Troha! The Miracle covers, but Schenck gets himself up on the apron!

Troy: Oh, come on! Get Schenck off of there!

Madsen: He's just looking out for his client, Victor.

The referee forces Schenck to get off the apron, but by that time, Brett has long been out of the pin. Troha and Brett reach their feet at the same time, and Brett goes on the attack. However, Troha manages to dodge it and slings a flurry of punches and kicks before taking down the big man with a suplex! Troha tries for a cover again... One... Two... and Schenck pulls Troha off his client! The fans are enraged, as is the Miracle.

Troy: Come on, ref!

Madsen: Maybe he didn't see it.

Troy: Are you serious? It's not easy to slide backwards.

An infuriated Troha slips out of the ring to give chase to Schenck, who dashes around the ring for dear life. He slips into the ring with Troha hot on his tail, but Brett is there to cut him off with a huge forearm. The crowd boos, but Soares gets into Schenck's face and points to the back!

Troy: There you go, ref! Eject him from the ring!

Madsen: He did nothing wrong! That's not fair!

Schenck goes nuts, but Soares is busy pushing him out of the ring. Meanwhile, Brett finds the opening he needs and grabs a hand firmly around Troha's throat. He lifts up the Miracle, who flails about in his grasp. However, Troha inadvertently kicks Brett with a blind low blow, causing him to be released! Brett topples over, and Troha capitalizes on it by placing him into position for the Divine Intervention! In a swift, solid maneuver, Troha lands the move with maximum impact! Schenck is forced up the ramp, and the referee finds Troha making the cover! He counts! One! Two! Yes, Three!

Troy: Troha won! Troha has defeated Jonathan Brett and has been vindicated!

Madsen: He hit Brett with a low blow!

Troy: But the referee never saw it, and that's what matters!

"Arcarsenal" plays for the fans, as Troha raises his arms in glorious victory. The crowd cheers for him, and he lives it up for every second of it.
* WINNER VIA PINFALL AT 8:52:  THE MIRACLE MIKE TROHA *

The camera cuts backstage, where PWA owner Bryan Conroy is putting on his knee brace in his dressing room.  ORA president Helen Summers is beside him.

Summers:  Are you sure you'll be alright out there?

Conroy:  What do you mean?  The knee?  Oh sure, I've tested it a bunch of times.  I can do a pretty light wrestling schedule if I had to, no problem.

Summers:  No, no.  I mean, are you sure you'll be able to beat Kerry Cox tonight and rid him from the PWA?   Things could end up becoming a huge disaster if you lose.

Conroy:  I know.  I'm well aware of that.   But believe me, everything is under control.  Don't worry about it.

Summers:  Ok, I trust you.

Conroy:   Good.  Wish me luck.

Summers:  Good luck out there.

Conroy exits the room, headed towards the ring.

Summers:  (to herself) For your sake, as well as mine.

The camera shifts to the dressing room of PWA Commissioner Kerry Cox, who is in his dressing room, very silent.   He is staring at the wall, in his wrestling gear, ready to go.  He appears to be almost in a trance.  Finally, there is a knock at his door.

Voice:  Kerry, you're up, time to go.

With that, Cox gets to his feet and opens his dressing room door, about to make what he hopes will not be his final walk to the ring.

A video package airs, highlighting the intense feud between PWA owner Bryan Conroy and commissioner Kerry Cox, one which saw the two's respect and friendship completely dissipate to the point where they will now, in mere moments, battle for full control of the company, with the loser being left with no ownership and no power of the Progressive Wrestling Alliance.

The crowd is at a fever pitch and ready for a real war that they know they are going to get once “War Machine” by KISS hits the speakers.

 

Troy:  Here we go!

 

Madsen: This match here has bigger implications than any of them. At the end of this, either Bryan Conroy or Kerry Cox will be in charge of The PWA and the other will be out the door for good!

 

Troy: Strange to think that they were partners just one year ago at Everlasting Epic. What a difference a year makes.

 

Commissioner Kerry Cox walks out of the entrance and looks out to the massive crowd before taking a deep breath and heading down to the ring. Cox is not wearing his usual shirt and clip-on tie tonight, instead he sports his traditional cut-off jeans, boots and taped up fists and wrists and he climbs into the ring looking ready to go. He nods to referee Jose Soares, who exchanges the greeting as Metallica’s “Sad But True” takes over. This time, the entrance is full of hisses and boos as PWA Owner Bryan Conroy makes his way out onto the stage.

 

Conroy comes out in his traditional long tights and elbow pads, and also carries a look of cheer intensity as he walks his way down to the ring. Conroy climbs up the ring steps and enters the squared circle with his eyes deadlocked on Cox as he steps in.

 

Troy: This is about as big as a match can get. Both of these men entered The Hall of Fame Wednesday night, and now they come head to head for total control of the biggest wrestling company in the world.

 

Madsen: It’s gotten to a point where The PWA is not big enough for both of these guys. They have each held world titles and each is a Hall of Famer now, but it’s hard to argue that this match is not the biggest of either of their careers.


* FULL CONTROL OF THE PWA:  OWNER, BRYAN CONROY VS. COMMISSIONER, KERRY COX *
Referee: Jose Soares

The bell sounds and both men come face to face in the center of the ring. Cox and Conroy each talk trash to one another, but it doesn’t take long for Cox to get things underway by doing what many have wanted to do for months, nail Conroy right in the mouth with a big right hand!

Conroy reels from the first blow and Cox follows up with two more before whipping him to the ropes and downing him with a back elbow to the jaw. Cox gets Conroy off the mat and whips him to the ropes again, this time sending him down with a big back body drop! Conroy tries to seek higher ground and rolls out of the ring for a breather.

 

Troy: Cox is off to a great start here.

 

Madsen: As long as he keeps this match a brawl, Conroy won’t get too far. Of course, this is a 5-time Heavyweight Champion we’re talking about, so I don’t think Conroy will stay on this pace very long.

 

Conroy takes his time on the outside, but the impatient Cox goes out after him. Conroy runs around and rolls back into the ring and catches the incoming Cox with a hard elbow to the back of the head as he tries to re-enter. Conroy follows up with serval kicks and stomps before getting Cox up and shooting him to the ropes for a clothesline. Conroy makes the first cover and gets a short two count.

 

Conroy gets Cox off the mat and drills him with a hard forearm to the chin before lifting him up and scoop slamming him down. Conroy backs up into the ropes and measures Cox up before jumping up and scoring with a big leg drop. Conroy covers again and gets another two count. A little frustrated, Conroy grabs Cox around the neck and traps him in a rear chinlock.

 

Madsen: Now this is more Conroy’s speed here; a little slower and much more technical.

 

Troy: Very true, technical ability is not Cox’s forte and it will be tough for him to match that.

 

The crowd chants for Cox to escape and he does make it to his feet to deliver two sharp elbows to the midsection to break the hold. Cox runs to the ropes and returns, but Conroy hits him with a quck shot the gut and drops him with a spinning neck breaker! Conroy covers again for one…two…and Cox does kick out once more on a close near fall. Conroy hops to his feet and begins to argue with Soares, demanding a faster count. Frustrated, Conroy gets into position behind Cox and waits to deliver his famed Sambo Suplex.

 

Troy: Bryan is going for The Sambo Suplex here; he’s put away some of the greats with that move!

 

Madsen: And Kerry Cox could be next!

 

Cox stumbles to his feet and into Conroy’s clutches, but Cox fights him off and shoves him back, causing Conroy’s elbow to connect with Soares’ head! The official goes down and Cox kicks Conroy in the gut for a Coxsucker DDT, but Conroy drops to his knees and hits him with a low blow! Cox’s eyes nearly bulge out of his head as the pain shoots through his body and he falls helplessly to the mat.

 

Troy: Dammit! This match should be over after that low blow!

 

Madsen: But Bryan isn’t done yet; he’s getting a chair!

 

Conroy hops out of the ring to grab a chair from under the timekeeper. He folds it up and waits for Cox to reach his feet before rearing back and delivering a vile chair shot to the skull!

 

Troy: I’ll be damned! Bryan Conroy just hit a sickening chair shot on Kerry Cox and I think The Commissioner is out cold!

 

Madsen: He might be!

 

Conroy shakes the official, but Soares is still down and dizzied, so he opts to get rid of the chair and put Cox away for sure with The Sambo Suplex. Cox shakes off the cobwebs, but is now bleeding from a cut caused by the chair. Conroy is itching to deliver the final blow as Cox takes a while to get his wits about himself again. Conroy is too focused on hitting his move to notice the commotion caused as F. Anthony Annetta runs down the ramp and into the ring!

 

Madsen: Hey, Annetta is here!

 

Troy: But he was fired!

 

Conroy finally decides to turn around, but he walks right into Annetta’s grip as the former Lieutenant Commissioner wrecks him with a massive Tommygun Spinebuster! The crowd explodes with glee as Annetta spits down on Conroy and takes off.

 

Troy: What a shocker by F.A.A.! He was fired by Bryan Conroy two weeks ago and now he has paid Conroy back a little bit with that Spinebuster!

 

Madsen: But the match is still going on and both men are still down!

 

Soares gets to his feet first and holds the side of his head as he begins to administer a count. He reaches the count of seven, and it is Conroy that rises first. Cox is up shortly and both men are wobbly and groggy as they come to the center of the ring.

 

Cox connects with a big right hand, but Conroy counters with one of his own. Cox swings another, but Conroy ducks under it. Cox’s momentum carries him forward and Conroy waits for him to turn around before grabbing him in position for The Sambo Suplex. He tries to lift, but Cox delivers an elbow to his head out of desperation. The shot breaks Conroy’s grip and Cox responds by kicking him in the gut and spiking him with The Coxsucker DDT! Cox drapes an arm over Conroy’s chest and then climbs atop his body as Soares counts one…two…three!

 

Troy: Three! Yes! Yes! Yes! Kerry Cox has done it!

 

Madsen: And Bryan Conroy is done! Wow!

 

“War Machine” replays and the crowd’s reaction is sheer elation as Kerry Cox is announced as the winner. The camera cuts to Conroy’s dressing room, where Helen Summers has burst into tears at the sight of Cox victorious. Conroy comes to his senses in the ring as Cox jumps out to take the mic from Lee Palmer.

* WINNER VIA PINFALL AT 11:37 AND HAS FULL CONTROL OF THE PWA:  KERRY COX *

Cox: Cut the music! Unless you’re in The PWA or have a ticket, you have no business being here. So with that being said, you have neither Bryan, and I am ordering security to get this man the hell outta my ring!

 

Conroy flips out in the ring and threatens Cox until he is dragged out of the squared circle and back up the ramp by PWA security.

 

Cox: Get him out of the building, and get that bitch he came with outta here too!

 

“War Machine” replays and the crowd cheers wildly as the victorious Kerry Cox poses on each side of the ring in celebration.

 

Madsen: Unbelievable Vic. After an unexpected assist from F.A.A., Kerry Cox has won total control of The PWA.

 

Troy: Annetta just delivered the same fate that Conroy gave him. I bet that taste of his own medicine isn’t so good now!

 

The camera follows Cox back up the ramp from behind and he salutes the crowd once more before ducking behind the curtain.


The camera shifts backstage, where Christopher Walken is standing by with Greg Tantalus.

 

Walken:  I am standing, right here, backstage, with Greg Tantalus.   Now Greg, everybody knows that you can't beat Mike Griffin.  Or everybody THINKS they know that you can't beat Mike Griffin.   What, my friend, are you going to say to those people right now?

Tantalus:  Well, Christopher Walken, to anyone that thinks I can't beat Mike Griffin, and that I wasted my title shot on this match or that I made the wrong decision, you'll see how right it really was when this night is over.   I didn't come to
Rio tonight to lose.   Mark my words on that one.  When it's all said and done tonight, I'm going to leave here the brand-new PWA World Heavyweight Champion, and there's not a damn thing anyone can do about it.

Tantalus exits stage left, and the camera shifts to another part of the backstage area, where Samuel L. Jackson is standing with the PWA Champion Hollywood Mike Griffin and his manager Justin Schenck.

Jackson:  Alright gentlemen.  You're just moments away from going out to the ring tonight and defending the PWA Championship, Mike Griffin.   We've heard you say for a long time that you can't be beaten by Greg Tantalus.  However, my question is, what are you going to do with Rudy Montenora, star of hit movie Five Houses, as the special guest referee?

Griffin:  (snickers) Star of hit movie Five Houses.  You know, Sam, there's nothing more pathetic to me than people who aren't big stars in Hollywood pretending to be big stars in Hollywood.  As a fellow top dog in the movie industry, you know what I'm talking about.   Rudy Montenora is nothing more than a has-been wrestler and a wannabe movie star.  He's nothing.  And if he crosses me tonight, I'm gonna show him how much of a nobody he really is.

Jackson:  Wait, YOU'RE a movie star too?

Griffin:  (incredulous) What?!  Yes!  Who is Nate Kemper, Sam!  It drew great at the box office!  I'm starring in another film early next year too!   Where have you been?!

Jackson:   I don't know.  I've heard about Five Houses and Montenora's performance, but yours just doesn't ring a bell.

In disgust, Griffin and Schenck turn to exit, but are stopped by a beaming Kerry Cox.

Cox:  Gentlemen, glad I could catch you before you left for the ring.

Griffin:   What do you want, Cox?  Now's not a good time.

Cox:  Just wanted to let you know that since I'm now officially in charge of PWA, all around, I'm making a few changes.   I just kicked Bryan Conroy and Helen Summers out of the building, but told them to report back on Tuesday night for a special announcement.  And as for you guys, well, I've made a decision.  Based on Justin's very liberal interference in the Troha-Brett match earlier tonight, I am officially banning you, Justin Schenck, from ringside!

Schenck:  What?!  You can't do that!

Cox:  I already did.   Oh, and if ANY member of the Legacy interferes in this match, Mike Griffin will forfeit the PWA Championship, and it will be awarded to Greg Tantalus.  Have a good evening, gentlemen.

Cox walks away as the crowd cheers wildly, and
Griffin storms off in disgust, headed for the ring.

 

A video package airs, highlighting the long and tumultuous feud between PWA Champion Hollywood Mike Griffin and former TFU brethren Greg Tantalus that has led us to tonight's confrontation for the championship.   Can Griffin continue his dominance over Tantalus, or will Tantalus finally exorcise his demons and pin Mike Griffin?  We will find out right now.

 

The camera returns ringside, to ring announcer Lee Palmer.

 

Palmer:  Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome your special guest ring announcer, Christopher Walken!

The fans cheer loudly as "Weapon of Choice" by Fatboy Slim overtakes the speakers and Christopher Walken appears at the top of the ramp and begins dancing his way down the aisle, much as he did in the "Weapon of Choice" music video!   The fans cheer loudly, and Walken grabs a microphone and steps into the ring.

Walken:   I hope you all enjoyed that display.  It was done, for your entertainment.  Now, introducing, the special guest timekeeper, Eva Longoria!   And, accompanying her to the ring, the guest color commentator, Samuel L. Jackson!

With that, "Miserlou" by Dick Dale hits and Samuel L. Jackson heads to the ring to a big ovation, the gorgeous Eva Longoria on his arm.  
Jackson leads Eva to her seat at ringside, and then takes a seat at the table next to Victor Troy and Rick Madsen himself.  Eva Longoria sits down and rings the bell.

Walken:  Ladies and gentlemen, this next match is our main event and is scheduled for one fall and for the PWA World Heavyweight Championship!   Introducing first, the special guest referee for the match, the star of Five Houses, Rudy Montenora!

The fans pop big as Eminem's "Lose Yourself" hits the speakers and Rudy Montenora makes his way to the ring.   Montenora is wearing his traditional wrestling gear -- brown slacks over a singlet -- but instead of an Italian flag design on the singlet, it is a referee's stripes design.   Montenora, appearing on pay-per-view for the first time since last year's Everlasting Epic III, steps into the ring and plays to the crowd as we get ready for the introductions.

Walken:  And now, the challenger, from Denver, Colorado, Greg Tantalus!

With that, a short, intro plays over the speakers, the same short intro used prior to Tantalus' entrance music being played at Everlasting Epic III when he defeated Vulture in Vulture's last match.   However, when the intro stops, it is not "Heaven's a Lie" that explodes onto the speakers, but the familiar sounds of "Hey You" by Simon Says, Tantalus' original PWA entrance music that hasn't been used since the first half of 2003!

Troy:  Listen to this!  Tantalus is going old school!

Madsen:  Tantalus used this music the first time he became PWA champion!  I wonder if that's a message that he's sending to
Griffin, that he has regained his old focus!

Tantalus makes his way to the ring amidst absolutely thunderous cheers from the capacity crowd at Joal Havelange Stadium, but retains intense focus as he enters the ring.  Tantalus poses for the crowd, sending off flashbulbs, and stretches out on the ring ropes amidst the momentous reaction, but never loses the look of focus on his face.

Walken:  And his opponent, from Hollywood, California, the PWA World Heavyweight Champion,
Hollywood Mike Griffin!

The faint beginning of "Parabol" by TOOL hit, before exploding into "Parabola," accompanied by three bursts of streaming pyro and the arrival of Hollywood Mike Griffin from behind the curtain.  
Griffin, decked out in his robe and sunglasses, quickly sheds it on the entrance ramp, walking down the aisle with just his white wrestling trunks on and the PWA Championship belt securely strapped around his waist.   Griffin enters the ring and stands toe-to-toe with Tantalus, before unlatching the belt and handing it to Montenora.  Montenora raises the belt high and signals to Eva Longoria to ring the bell, which she does, officially getting this long-awaited championship match started.

Troy:  Alright, here we go!

Madsen:  We have been waiting for this for months!

Jackson:  I think the entire future of Greg Tantalus' career is going to be decided right here, right now, in this ring tonight.

Troy:  You may very well be right, Samuel L. Jackson.

* PWA WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP: HOLLYWOOD MIKE GRIFFIN © VS. GREG TANTALUS *
Referee: Rudy Montenora

Griffin and Tantalus meet up in the center of the ring and immediately begin trash-talking one another, raising the excitement level of the capacity crowd.  Finally, they lock up in the center of the ring and the fans cheer wildly, realizing that this one has truly begun.  Tantalus takes the early advantage, immediately shoving Griffin down to the mat hard, which only serves to make the fans pop even harder and louder.   Griffin gets up and locks up with Tantalus again, but this time Tantalus takes Griffin down with a hard, stiff armdrag that pops the crowd again!  Griffin realizes the need to regroup now, and slides out of the ring, collecting his thoughts for a moment, before rolling back inside.

Troy:  Greg Tantalus is outclassing Mike Griffin thus far in this match!

Madsen:  Don't get too excited
Troy, we still have a whole lot of match to go.

Jackson:  Yeah, this one is barely out of the starting gate here.

Griffin gets back into the ring and immediately a slugfest breaks out, with Tantalus establishing himself as the aggressor.   Tantalus pounds Griffin back into the corner and begins beating on him relentlessly, prompting the crowd to begin cheering furiously.  Tantalus whips Griffin into the corner and follows him in with a huge clothesline, prompting the fans to cheer even louder.  Tantalus tries to do it again, but this time, Griffin is waiting for him with a stiff elbow to the jaw.

Troy:  What an elbow!

Madsen:   That should change things.

Jackson:  I'll say.

 

Griffin grabs Tantalus and heaves him straight into the cornerpost, shoulder-first, which elicits a chorus of boos from the crowd.   Griffin taunts the crowd, and proceeds to do it again, which only makes the crowd boo even louder.  Griffin picks Tantalus up and whips him hard into the corner, and Tantalus smacks against the turnbuckles chest-first.  As Tantalus staggers back, Griffin nails him with rolling german suplexes, three to be specific!  Griffin bridges the third for a cover… one, two, and Tantalus kicks out.

Madsen: 
Griffin has finished off a lot of people with those suplexes; I wouldn't have been surprised to see Tantalus fall there.

Troy:  Not tonight, Rick.  Tantalus is a different man out there tonight.

Jackson:  It's true.  You can see it in his eyes.  He didn't come here to lose.

 

Griffin lifts Tantalus up after the kickout, looking to inflict more punishment.  He tries to whip Tantalus into the corner, but Tantalus reverses, sending Griffin flying into the corner instead!  Tantalus follows Griffin in with a big clothesline, and the impact causes Griffin to fall to the mat in a seated position, leaning up against the corner.   Seeing this opportunity, Tantalus backs up and charges right at Griffin, driving his crotch right into Griffin's face repeated, effectively hitting him with the Teabag!

Troy:  Teabag!  Tantalus just Teabagged Griffin!

Jackson:  God DAMN!  Now THAT is a move I would NEVER want done to me!

Madsen:  Unless it was done by Eva Longoria.

Jackson:  You're a smart man, Rick.  You're a very smart man.

Griffin gets to his feet, stung more by humiliation than pain.  However, as Griffin starts forward, Tantalus grabs him and blasts him with a vicious spinebuster!  Tantalus goes for a cover… one, two, and Griffin just narrowly kicks out!  Tantalus then grabs both of Griffin's legs and proceeds to let loose with a stiff right hand to the testicles!

Troy:  The O-Face! 

Madsen:  Tantalus is pulling out all his old signatures tonight!

Jackson :  His desire to win this match is like nothing I've ever seen before!

With Griffin writhing in pain on the mat, Tantalus signals for the Big O, which sends the fans into a frenzy!  Tantalus lifts Griffin up, but Griffin slips out and slaps on the Culmination!

Troy:   Culmination!  Griffin has Tantalus locked in the Culmination!  This could be it right here!

Madsen:  You may be right,
Troy !

Griffin has Tantalus locked in the hold good, but before he can drag him down to the mat, making it nearly impossible to escape, Tantalus, out of desperation, scurries to the ropes and grabs them, forcing the hold to be broken.   Griffin releases the hold, and Griffin and Tantalus begin slugging it out again.  Tantalus is able to stagger Griffin with a succession of right hands, and he then charges at him with a clothesline, but Griffin ducks under it and slaps on the Culmination again, right in the center of the ring!  This time, Griffin quickly drags Tantalus down to the mat and cinches the hold in tightly!

Troy:  He's got it on full force now!   Tantalus has nowhere to go!  Greg Tantalus may be about to lose to Mike Griffin yet again!

Jackson :  No!  He can't come this far just to lose again!

Madsen:  Well, that seems to be where we're headed, Sam.

Griffin keeps the hold locked in tightly, screaming with Tantalus to just tap out, that it was hopeless.  However, Tantalus refuses to die.   Feeding off the energy of the rabid capacity crowd here in Rio, Tantalus refuses to go down and give it up.  Tantalus begins shaking his fist in the air, feeling the adrenaline pulsating through his body.   Using all the energy within him, Tantalus is able to turn over and slowly begin crawling towards the ropes.  Finally, Tantalus reaches out and grabs onto the bottom rope, and Griffin is forced to break the hold again!

Troy:  Yes!  Tantalus is still alive!

Jackson:  What an effort!

The fans are cheering wildly and Griffin, after breaking the hold, tries rapidly to slap it on again, before Tantalus has even gotten up.  However, Montenora gets involved, trying to institute a clean break, but Griffin tries to shove him out the way.  Meanwhile, Tantalus lets loose with a mule kick that nails Griffin below the belt out of Montenora's view, sending Griffin down to the mat in a heap!

Madsen:  That's the second damn low blow this match by Tantalus!  That should be a disqualification!

Troy:  Well Rick, as my usual broadcast partner Paul Ferrara always says, you can't call what you can't see.

Jackson:  That's very true.

Tantalus and Griffin are both slow to their feet, with a groggy Tantalus making it up first.  Griffin gets up and immediately charges right at Tantalus, but Tantalus sidesteps him and Griffin goes crashing chest-first into the turnbuckles!  Griffin staggers backwards, and Tantalus blasts him with the G-Spot vertebreaker out of absolutely nowhere!  Tantalus quickly and emphatically hooks the leg… one, two, three!

Troy:  Yes!  Yes!   I don't believe it!  Greg Tantalus has finally done it!  Greg Tantalus has finally conquered his demons and pinned Mike Griffin!   He is the brand-new PWA Champion, and it is the greatest night of his life!

Jackson:  Listen to these people, guys!  They are going absolutely nuts!

Madsen:  You know, Troy, I'm not the biggest Greg Tantalus fan, but I've got to hand it to him here.   He wrestled his heart out tonight and he deserves to be what he is, and that's the brand-new PWA Champion.

The fans cheer wildly as "Hey You" explodes onto the speakers and Christopher Walken takes the mic.

Walken:  Your winner and NEW PWA World Heavyweight Champion, after FINALLY beating Mike Griffin… Greg Tantalus!!!!!
* WINNER VIA PINFALL AT 20:15 AND NEW PWA CHAMPION: GREG TANTALUS *

The rabid cheering continues as Walken takes the championship belt and starts toward the ring.  However, before he can make it there, a partially-recovered Mike Griffin grabs a chair on the outside of the ring and wallops Walken in the skull with it!   Samuel L. Jackson stands up at the commentary desk to confront him, and Griffin bashes Jackson's skull in as well!  Griffin then slides into the ring and cracks Rudy Montenora in the skull with the chair, downing him!   The music abruptly stops as Griffin swings the chair at Tantalus, but Tantalus ducks under it and hits Griffin with a big spinebuster, downing him and prompting him to drop the chair!  Tantalus then lifts Griffin up and nails him with another G-Spot, to the delight of the crowd!  Then, Tantalus grabs Griffin and delivers the Big O to a thunderous ovation, right in the middle of the ring!   Rudy Montenora is getting to his feet at this time, and Tantalus tells Montenora to count!  Tantalus covers Griffin, and Montenora counts one more time… one, two, three!  Tantalus pins Griffin again!

Troy:   This is unbelievable!

The fans continue to go nuts, and Griffin, somehow, is stirring!  Griffin slowly gets to his feet, and when he does, Montenora nearly takes his head off with a superkick!   Montenora and Tantalus then grab Griffin together and launch him over the top rope and out of the ring!  The fans cheer insanely as Montenora raises Tantalus' hand and "Hey You" blasts onto the speakers again.   Montenora grabs the championship belt from the ringside area and awards it to Tantalus, raising his hand again, prompting thunderous fireworks to shoot off at Joal Havelange Stadium, lighting up this standing-room-only crowd!

Troy:  This is unreal!  Greg Tantalus has finally done it and no one can ever take this away from him!  He is the PWA Champion, and he has done it on the grandest stage, Everlasting Epic, by beating the best, the man he could never beat, Mike Griffin!   This is the greatest day of Greg Tantalus' life!  This has been the greatest day in our PWA careers!  Folks, for Rick Madsen, Samuel L. Jackson, Christopher Walken, Eva Longoria, and all the others in all the other cities who made this event possible, this is Victor Troy thanking you for making tonight as special as it was.   What a night!  Goodnight, everyone!

In the ring, Tantalus scales the ropes and holds the belt high as more pyro shoots off in the ring behind him.  As the cameras begin to fade, this everlasting image closes out this epic night.

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