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SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 20, 2004

SULLIVAN ARENA

ANCHORAGE, ALASKA



SEGMENT 1:  INTRODUCTION:

The FBI warning flashes onto the screen, before fading into a video that highlights the PWA Championship match between champion and hometown hero Solomon, and challenger Iceman Jason Calysto.  After this, a video, set to "Fallen Souls" by Ours is shown, running down all of the matches on tonight's show.  At its conclusion, we are taken inside the Sullivan Arena in Anchorage, Alaska, where we catch sight of an elaborate blue and white set, featuring a long ramp, giant Jumbotron, and a detailed stage.  From there, an amazing pyrotechnics display ensues, with fireworks shooting from the stage and ring.  As the exhibition concludes and the fans go ballistic, we are taken to our commentators, Victor Troy and Paul Ferrara!

Troy:  Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Sullivan Arena in Anchorage, Alaska, welcome to PWA Fallen Souls!  I’m Victor Troy, along here with Paul Ferrara, and we are LIVE on pay-per-view for another huge event!

Ferrara:  And this one truly has the potential to be huge, Troy.  In the main event, we’re gonna see Solomon defend his undefeated streak and the PWA Championship against The Iceman Jason Calysto, and what makes that match so much more interesting is that we’re here in Alaska, Solomon’s home state, and the crowd is gonna be electric!

Troy:  Also tonight, we’ll see the war to settle the score between TFU and the Hot Boy$, GI Jew and Anthony Failla battle it out, plus much more!

Ferrara:  Yeah, like Steve Beovich and Justice for the International title, and SOMEONE has purchased the services of Dee Licious!

Troy:  Needless to say, I hope neither of them has sold out…

Ferrara:  Dee wouldn’t go back on her promises!  Someone sold out!

Troy:  Well, that remains to be seen, but folks, let’s get right to the action!  Lee Palmer is ready, so let’s go ringside!

 

SEGMENT 2:  MATCH 1:  SHOWTIME DAMON SAVAGE VS. JON DULBERG:
Referee:  Dan Martin

The action is set to begin once Mudvayne's "Not Falling" booms through the speakers and ring announcer Lee Palmer climbs into the ring.

 

Palmer: Ladies and gentlemen, this is our opening contest and it is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Long Island, New York, weighing 235 pounds, Jon Dullll-berg!

 

Dulberg emerges to a chorus of boos from the fans and scoffs at as many as he can during his walk to the ring. He steps inside and does his signature crowd displeasing pose as "Footprints" by Young Buck and 50 Cent takes over.

 

Palmer: And his opponent, being led to the ring by "Not That" Rodney King, from Pomona, California, weighing 224 pounds, Showtime Damonnn Savage!

 

A loud blast of pyro explodes and the Alaskan crowd gives a very warm greeting to Showtime as he steps through the curtain. His custom made red and white robe bounces as he bobs his way to the ring, but he quickly removes it to get things going against Dulberg.

 

Ferrara: After weeks of tension between these two, Showtime and Dulberg are finally going to get it on right now. Who do you like Troy?

 

Troy: Both of these men are former champions, but with that snake Rodney King out there, you never know what could happen.

 

Ferrara: He said he's backing Showtime tonight. They did come out together.

 

Troy: I still don't trust him. Rodney is backing whomever gets the win, and that's what we're about to find out.

 

The bell sounds and Dulberg instantly goes after Savage for a collar-and-elbow tie up. Trying to outwrestle him early, Dulberg is surprised when Showtime executes a go behind into a takedown and finishes by stomping hard on the back of his head.

 

Showtime gets Dulberg off the mat and shoots him to the ropes, but the whip is reversed and Dulberg buys some time with a back elbow to the jaw. With Showtime down, Dulberg goes on the offensive dramatically, choking him with his boot until Dan Martin counts to five.

 

Dulberg shrugs off the referee's disqualification warning before lifting Savage up and sparking a huge chop across his chest. He follows up with another before whipping Showtime into the opposite corner. Dulberg grins at King outside the ring before charging, but the former Progressive Champion meets him with a massive clothesline! Savage gets down and covers for a two count, which is when Dulberg kicks out of the pin attempt.

 

Troy: That was a close one for Showtime; I think he's getting back into this one.

 

Ferrara: Well you can see Rodney on pins and needles here. It's close.

 

Savage gets Dulberg up and drills him with an overhand left, and follows with another heavy right. The southpaw goes for his trademark left hook, but Dulberg desperately ducks under it and scoops him up to drop him chin-first on the top turnbuckle!

 

Troy: What a desperation move by Dulberg!

 

Ferrara: That just gave him the advantage and now it looks like he's going for Sudden Death!

 

Dulberg heads up to the top rope and King looks very nonchalant as he measures up his jump, but as he soars, Showtime rolls away and Dulberg connects flat on the canvas! Showtime shakes away the cobwebs as he lifts Dulberg off the canvas and nails him dead-on with the Its Showtime neckbreaker! Savage makes a cover and hooks the near leg as Martin counts one...two...three!

 

Troy: Showtime wins it!

 

Ferrara: It was a close one, but Showtime had just enough to pull this one out tonight.

 

"Footprints" replays and King quickly rolls into the ring to hold Showtime's hand in victory, but Savage quickly takes his arm away from his manager to get right into the face of the defeated Dulberg and talk some trash before exiting the ring. King follows his client, but looks back at Dulberg as he is being helped off the canvas.

WINNER VIA PINFALL AT 14:16:  SHOWTIME DAMON SAVAGE
 

SEGMENT 3:  BACKSTAGE:

The camera cuts backstage to Nick Cade, who is with Dee Licious.

Cade:  Dee, a little later tonight, The Omega Steve Beovich will defend the International Championship against Justice, and you have stated that one of the two men have purchased your services in the match.  Can you give us any insight as to what to expect tonight?

Dee:  You want me to tell you who made the right investment?  Puh-lease Nick.  You’re gonna have to wait and see just like everyone else.  But believe me, someone did acquire my services tonight.  And the person that did will be the person that walks into Frequency with the International Championship on Tuesday night.  You can take that to the bank.

Dee Licious then walks off and we return ringside.

 

SEGMENT 4:  MATCH 2:  PWA TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP:
THE NATURALS © VS. PAUL DAWKINS & JACKIE BACCARO
Referee:  Tom Stevens

Earshot’s “Control” creeps onto the speakers, and the crowd showers the Naturals with jeers. The Tag Champs march out from behind the curtain with confident grins, and are followed by Justin Schenck. The boos emanating from the audience do not phase the trio in the slightest. They climb into the ring and unwrap the belts from around their waists, before climbing onto the turnbuckles and holding them high, as if to gloat to the crowd. After several moments, they hand the belts to the referee, who places them at the side. Their theme soon ends, and Sevendust’s “Black” sends the crowd roaring in approval for Paul Dawkins and Jackie Baccaro. They move out from the curtains and stand tall on the ramp with a look of focus etched on their faces. Dawkins and Baccaro look over at each other, and with a nod, they stampede down the ramp and slide into the ring, going right for The Naturals!

Troy: Dawkins and Baccaro are wasting no time here! They’ve been waiting to get their hands on The Naturals ever since they lost the belts to them at Hellbent!

Dawkins and Baccaro battle The Naturals into the ropes, then simultaneously clothesline the champs out of the ring! The crowd cheers in seeing them clear house! The Naturals regroup on the outside, with Schenck giving them pointers. The referee attempts to get the match under control, but Baccaro gets a running start and launches himself out of the ring and drops himself onto The Naturals!

Ferrara: This guy is insane, Troy!

Troy: I think Dawkins and Baccaro are on fire tonight!

Before long, Dawkins rolls out of the ring and takes up the fight with Greg Price, while Baccaro recovers from the long drop. At length, he grabs Kris Anthony and tosses him into the ring before rolling in himself and finally getting this match officially started. The bell sounds.

Ferrara: What a wild match this has been so far, and it only just started!

Troy: This match just started in the record books, Paul, but these two teams hate each other and have been battling on and off ever since our last pay-per-view!


Baccaro waits for Price to get to his feet, before charging forward and walking right into a belly to belly suplex. Price maintains the advantage while n the outside, Dawkins is pulled off of Anthony by Schenck! The Legacy manager begins to flee, but before Dawkins and give chase, Anthony comes back up and hits a crushing back suplex on Dawkins, landing him hard on the ground! Leaving Dawkins to writhe on the outside, Anthony gets himself back on the apron while Price goes for the cover on Baccaro. One... Two... and a kick out.

Troy: This isn’t good for the challengers. Baccaro needs to make a tag and Dawkins can’t even get back to the apron! This is all because Schenck keeps interfering!

Ferrara: What interfering are you talking about?! All I see is fantastic teamwork by The Naturals!

Price keeps Baccaro down with kicks to the ribs of Baccaro. Price lifts him up and drives him back into the mat with a suplex, then follows it up with a body slam that makes the crowd chant Baccaro’s name, in an attempt to will him back into the match. Price locks in a sleeper hold, but the crowd continues to chant. Baccaro spends several seconds in the hold, and the referee checks his arm. It drops once. It drops twice. It’s drops--No! Baccaro refuses to let the arm go down!

Troy: Baccaro’s still in this!

Ferrara: But for how long?!

The fans begin to cheer as Baccaro thrusts elbows into Prices stomach, causing him to break the move. Baccaro bounces off the ropes and hits a hard shoulder block the floors Price! Baccaro rushes back to his corner for the tag...but no one is there! Baccaro is confused and he looks on the outside, where Dawkins is still recovering from landing on his back on the outside. As he shouts for Dawkins to get back up, Price makes the tag to Anthony!

Troy: Turn around, Jackie!

Dawkins hears Baccaro’s voice, and he struggles to make it back to the apron, but Anthony spins Baccaro around and with a boot to the gut, he hits a huge DDT. Dawkins finally makes it back up to the apron, but Anthony continues to beat down on Baccaro. Anthony wrenches Baccaro off the mat, but Baccaro breaks out of his clutches and hits a Bearhug Slam out of no where! With Anthony on the floor, an exhausted Baccaro makes the tag to Dawkins and slips out of the ring.

Troy: Dawkins has the chance to end it here and win back the Tag Team belts!

Ferrara: I’m not so sure about that, Troy! He took a nasty fall back there!

Dawkins comes into the ring and peels Anthony off the mat, then sets him up for the M.O.A.B.! The crowd cries out in approval! Schenck, however, climbs up on the ring apron. The referee won’t have it and rushes over to Schenck, scolding him. As Dawkins attempts to lift Anthony, Price storms into the ring and drives a fist sharply into Dawkins’ back! He drops Anthony as Price slides out of the ring. The crowd is enraged as Anthony rolls up Dawkins while Schenck drops off the apron with a smirk. One. Two. Three.

Troy: No! The Legacy just stole another one from Dawkins and Baccaro!

Baccaro gathers the strength to look back into the ring, expecting to see victory, but instead finds the belts being awarded back to The Naturals. As “Control” plays throughout the Sullivan Arena, The Naturals and Schenck quickly leave the area with the belts in hand. Baccaro slides back into the ring as Dawkins gets back to his feet. Baccaro can’t believe that The Naturals managed to get the win and shouts in Dawkins’ face. Dawkins clutches at his back while trying to explain, but Baccaro shakes his head and bears a disgusted look. He leaves the ring and his partner behind. The crowd doesn’t know what to think.

Ferrara: What do you think that was about,
Troy? Baccaro didn’t look too happy there.

Troy: Of course not, they just lost their chance at winning back the belts, but more importantly, it seems that Baccaro blames Dawkins for the loss.

Dawkins, disappointed, looks on as Baccaro trudges up the ramp and heads backstage.
WINNERS VIA PINFALL AT 13:56 AND STILL TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS:  THE NATURALS
 

SEGMENT 5:  MATCH 3:  BISHOP CROSS VS. DAMIEN FIELDS:
Referee:  Jose Soares

As we prepare for the next contest, “Phantom of the Opera overture” by Andrew Lloyd Webber hits, and the crowd begins booing rampantly as a flock of druids with flaming torches makes its way down the aisle.  As they take their positions, the enigmatic newcomer Bishop Cross stars down the aisle, wearing the same garb he sported Tuesday night.  Cross looks like a killing machine from another world as he enters the ring, and the crowd is taken aback by him.

Troy:  There’s something about this guy that just freaks me out, Paul.

Ferrara:  You know Troy, I know exactly what you mean.

Moments later, “Ride the Lightning” by Metallica hits, and the crowd cheers as Damien Fields makes his way to the ring, looking to be the first to do battle with Bishop Cross.  Fields wastes no time getting down there, and immediately takes it to Cross, blasting him with hard rights and the bell sounds.  Fields pounds Cross into the ropes, whipping him against them and blasting him with a big dropkick as he returns.  The fans cheer this, and also cheer the huge dropkick he blasts a rising Cross with.  Fields stops to pump his fist in the air, getting a rise out of the crowd, but also raising the ire of Cross, who is now back on his feet again.  Fields turns around, and Cross meets him with a sick looking STO.

Troy:  That move had “impact” written all over it.

Ferrara:  You can say that again.

Cross lifts Fields up and whips him hard into the corner, before destroying him with a big stinger splash.  Fields stumbles forward, and Cross bashes him down with a jumping swinging neckbreaker.  Cross then grabs Fields’ legs and slingshots him into the top turnbuckle, and as Fields springs back, Cross holds out his knees, letting Fields crash down across them.  With Fields writhing in pain, Cross lifts him up and perches him on the top rope.  He then grabs him forward, hanging him off the top rope by his feet, and DDT’s him to the mat with furious impact!  Then, with Fields nearly unconscious, Cross drags him to the center of the ring and slaps on a variation of the Sharpshooter that he calls the Grand Finale!

Troy:  He’s got it on, Paul!  He calls this move the Grand Finale!

Ferrara:  And I think the name will hold true tonight, Troy, because there is NOWHERE for Fields to go!

After several seconds writhing in the move and bordering on unconsciousness, Fields pounds the mat in tremendous main, tapping out.  The bell is rung and the fans boo loudly as Bishop Cross is announced the winner.  He keeps Fields in the hold for several additional seconds, just to get his point across, before finally breaking it.  “Phantom of the Opera overture” then hits as the arena turns black once again.  However, before exiting, Cross stares directly into the camera and begins speaking.

Cross:  Scythe… when you’re healed up… you know where to find me… this is not over… this has merely just begun.

Cross then exists the ring, expressing little emotion.

Ferrara:  Troy, I have a feeling that we’re gonna be seeing a lot of this Bishop Cross in the future.

Troy:  You know what Paul, I think you’re right.  And I don’t think that’s a good thing at all for all of us here in the PWA.  Not at all.

WINNER VIA SUBMISSION AT 5:23:  BISHOP CROSS

 

SEGMENT 6:  MATCH 4:  PWA PROGRESSIVE CHAMPIONSHIP:
DARRIN GILES © VS. DYNAMITE DEAN NASH
Referee:  Jason Church

For the third time tonight, “Control” by Earshot hits, bringing out The Legacy once again. The crowd groans as Justin Schenck heads onto the ramp, followed by Darrin Giles this time, who holds the Progressive belt over his shoulder. They head down the aisle, brimming with confidence, but it’s obvious that the crowd wishes for nothing more than their defeat. Giles climbs into the ring and stands on the turnbuckles as Schenck stays on the outside, applauding his client. Suddenly the crowd bursts into cheers as the theme ends and The Prodigy’s “Spitfire” begins! “Dynamite” Dean Nash arrives to a loud pop from the crowd.

Troy: Nash is here tonight to win back the Progressive title.

Ferrara: Well, he’s gotta go through a big task to get it back, in the form of Darrin Giles.

As Giles hands the belt over to the referee, Nash slides into the ring. From there, the bell sounds and Giles does not wait for another second to get things started. Nash refuses to back down and the two begin to brawl with one another. Giles gains the upper hand and grabs Nash by the arm, tossing him into the ropes. As soon as he comes back, Giles flattens him with a drop toe hold. Before Nash can get back to his feet, Giles helps lift him up and plants him with a suplex that makes Nash roar out in pain. The fans do not like where this is going, but Schenck is more than pleased so far. He continues to bark out orders for Giles to follow.

Troy: Giles has got the advantage in the opening of this match.

Ferrara: As well he should. He’s not the Progressive Champ for nothing!

Troy: He only has that title because he stole it!

Giles lifts up Nash for an additional suplex, but Nash slips out of it as he goes up and hits an enormous reverse DDT to the delight of the crowd! Schenck slaps the mat as Nash goes for the cover, but barely gets a two count. Nash peels Giles off the canvas and tosses him into the corner. Giles hits the corner hard as Nash charges in and with a running elbow! With Giles stunned, Nash brings him up and sets him on top of the turnbuckle. Nash gets ready to destroy him with a superplex, but Schenck is going berserk on the outside. He hops onto the apron, and the crowd is annoyed by Schenck’s interference. The referee isn’t the least bit pleased either, and reprimands Schenck of his actions.

Troy: Come on, get this guy off the apron!

Ferrara: He’s just looking out for his client, Troy!

Nash is struggling to pull off the devastating move, but Giles refuses to budge. He gets in several punches to the gut that weakens Nash’s grip before shoving him hard to the mat. As Schenck continues to distract the referee, Scott Hosemann flies down the ramp.

Troy: Now what’s he doing out here?!

Ferrara: He probably just wants a better look at the action. You should really calm down more, Troy.

Hosemann slides into the ring and grabs Nash off the mat before spinning him around. Nash finds himself in a bigger dilemma when Hosemann plants a boot in his gut, followed by a solid Superstar Stunner, dropping Nash to the mat. Hosemann flees from the area as Giles grins into the crowd. He flies off the turnbuckle with a top rope big splash as Schenck calmly gets off the apron. The referee turns around to see Giles make the cover over Nash. One. Two. Three. The bell sounds.

Troy: This is a damn travesty! How long is The Legacy going to be able to get away with this?!

Ferrara: They are a successful team, Troy! The Legacy is showing everybody that they can take the gold and keep it for as long as they want!

“Control” hits yet again, and Giles is awarded with the title. Schenck climbs into the ring and celebrates with Giles to the chagrin of the crowd.
WINNER VIA PINFALL AT 12:28 AND STILL PROGRESSIVE CHAMPION:  DARRIN GILES

SEGMENT 7:  BACKSTAGE:

The shot cuts to the interview area,. where Traci Reed is with The Hot Boy$ and Camieko.

 

Reed: I'm here with the new Women's Champion, Camieko, and the Hot Boy$. Romeo, Jaguar, you are on your way to the ring to face TFU for what is supposed to be the match that settles the score between you two teams. What's on your minds?

 

All four stop and look as TFU enters the picture.

 

Tantalus: I'll tell you what's on their minds Traci. It's "How bad will TFU kick all three of our asses tonight"? That's right, all three. Thanks to you guys, my sister has a concussion and couldn't be here tonight.

 

Romeo: Too bad, so sad for you. But don't worry Greg. After tonight, your bitch ass can join her with a concussion to call your own.

 

Griffin: Is that a threat?! 

 

Jaguar: Sure sounds like one. Listen guys, this has gone on for way too long. You would think that two years off ass kickings is enough, but since you want one for old times sake, we'll be more than happy to meet your needs. We'll see you out there.

 

TFU nods in a menacing way, but The Hot Boy$ don't budge as they turn and head to the ringside area.

 

SEGMENT 8:  MATCH 5:  THE HOT BOY$ VS. TFU:
Referee:  Matt Hansen

Matt Hansen stands in the ring as Ill Nino's "Have You Ever Felt" breaks the buzzing of the crowd. To one of the biggest negative reactions heard thus far, TFU step through the curtain and make their way down to the ring. Greg Tantalus looks extremely focused while Hollywood Mike Griffin takes his usual cocky stroll, hamming it up with the nearby fans before stepping into the ring.

 

Troy: Just to clarify what was said earlier, Lauren Tantalus is absent tonight and resting at home in Colorado after suffering a severe concussion during her loss to Camieko this past Tuesday night on Frequency.

 

Ferrara: Yeah, thanks to Camieko and her 450 splash, Lauren is sitting at home. TFU will surely have that on their minds tonight.

 

As Griffin disrobes, three D-bombs explode on the ramp and The Hot Boy$' "We on Fire" hits and the Sullivan Arena erupts as Camieko leads Romeo and Jaguar through the entrance. The Women's Champion holds her title in the air as The Hot Boy$ pose in front of their flaming fireworks, heating the building up as the crowd continues to go wild.

 

Ferrara: That's the hottest it’s ever been here in Alaska!

 

The Hot Boy$ enter the ring and pose on the turnbuckles until their music ends and they quickly take off their jackets and disrobe as TFU climbs back into the ring. Jaguar takes off his shades and tosses his bandana into the crowd as Griffin exits the ring as Romeo does the same, leaving Greg Tantalus against the pride of Jacksonville, Florida to start the match.

 

Troy: These two teams have gone at it for over two years. They have traded titles, injuries, and many wins and losses, but whichever team gets it done tonight must leave with legitimate bragging rights for perhaps the rest of their careers.

 

Ferrara: To these four, this is even bigger than the tag titles. They simply hate each other; always have and always will, even if this is the one to settle the score once and for all.

 

The bell rings and Jaguar and Tantalus circle the ring before locking up in the center. Tantalus takes the early advantage with a side headlock and he keeps it by taking Jaguar down to the mat with it. Jaguar forces his way back to his feet and sends Tantalus to the ropes. He bounces off and Jaguar floors him with a hip toss.

 

Tantalus gets up quickly and Jaguar delivers a flurry of right hands, but it's countered with a shot to the midsection and a rake to the eyes. Tantalus follows up with a snap suplex and makes a cover, but it only gets a count of two before he tags in Griffin.

 

Griffin enters the ring and gives a cocky slap to his longtime rival. The crowd boos, and Jaguar comes back with a shot to the midsection, but Griffin hits a hard kick that sends him right back down to the mat. Griffin grabs Jaguar by the shirt to deliver three consecutive German suplexes, but instead of bridging the third like he normally does, Griffin releases the move and smirks before climbing the ropes.

 

Troy: What is Griffin doing here?

 

Ferrara:  He normally at least tries for a cover there, but he wants to do a little more damage. He's Hollywood Troy, let him live a little.

 

Even Tantalus is skeptical as his partner goes up to the top rope for his moonsault, which he delivers in picture-perfect fashion, but misses as Jaguar rolls away! Jaguar tags in Romeo as Griffin tags a frustrated Tantalus, but Da Playboi takes a clear advantage by tagging Tantalus with three right hands before whipping him into the ropes and hoisting him high with a military press slam!

 

Griffin rolls to the arena floor, clutching his chest until he comes across some fans ringside. They chat it up with the former PWA Champion, who looks to heal pretty quickly as he takes his eyes off the action to sign a few autographs.

 

Troy: What the hell? Is Griffin actually taking time out to sign autographs here?!?!

 

Romeo looks to further his assault, but Camieko points out Griffin's actions and Da Playboi makes a quick tag to Jaguar, who climbs up to the top rope. Romeo gets Tantalus onto his shoulders and with Griffin's back still turned, Jaguar jumps off to clothesline him for The Heatwave! Jaguar quickly covers Tantalus and Hansen counts to three!

 

Troy: That's it! The Hot Boy$ took advantage of Griffin's attention being diverted again and now they have won this match!

 

Ferrara: Oh, that won't make Greg happy.

 

The bell sounds and Griffin finally stops signing to roll back into the ring. "We on Fire" plays again and Lee Palmer announces The Hot Boy$ as the winners before they make their way back up the ramp. Griffin goes out of the ring to plead with Hansen, who explains that the count is final. Tantalus finally recovers in the ring and rolls out of it irate, kicking the announce table and shoving a cameraman to the ground.

 

Troy: Greg Tantalus has lost it here!

 

Tantalus grabs a TV camera and smashes it on the ground repeatedly, screaming at Griffin at the top of his lungs in anger. Griffin tries to stop him, but Tantalus just pushes him aside and exits the arena to a loud set of jeers.

WINNERS VIA PINFALL AT 23:41:  THE HOT BOY$



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