EPISODE #3.2

AMERICAN AIRLINES CENTER
DALLAS, TEXAS
TUESDAY, MAY 1, 2012

Watch the video below for the show-opening video package and The Rebirth opening credits



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As the video concludes, we are taken inside the American Airlines Center in Dallas, Texas, where a dazzling pyrotechnic display ensues and we are taken to our commentators, Victor Troy and Randall Buckingham.

Troy: Hello everyone and welcome to PWA: The Rebirth! I’m Victor Troy, along here with Randall Buckingham, and tonight, we’re going to see the PWA World Heavyweight Championship defended for the first time this season!

Buckingham: That’s right, Troy! Last week, the Alaskan Monster Solomon was victorious in a fatal fourway number one contender’s match, and thanks to that victory, he challenges The Iceman Jason Calysto for the gold right here tonight. And Troy, I’ve got to think that we’re going to see a new champion crowned before this night is over!

Troy: That, of course, remains to be seen, but that’s far from the only match lined up for tonight’s broadcast! In fact, as announced on Twitter @PWATheRebirth just a few days ago, we have another match springing out of that same fatal fourway.

Buckingham: We sure do. Last week, Dan Crowley and Anthony Failla were battling on the outside of the ring when they were attacked from behind by SIN members Greg Tantalus and Markus Krieg. Well, tonight, in a tag team elimination bout, Crowley and Failla will team up to battle Tantalus and Krieg!

Troy: Another tag team bout has been announced for tonight’s broadcast, which will see former champions Texas Justice collide with cruiserweight sensations Saif al Abbad and Asai Moon!

Buckingham: In women’s division action, Keiko Ishida will square off with Dee Licious!

Troy: All that and more tonight, folks, but let’s not waste any additional time talking about it! Let’s get down to ringside with our opening contest!

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Watch the video below for

MATCH #1 – MATTHEW MAGELLAN VS. DEXTER P. WELLINGTON
Referee: Matt Hansen



-- COMMERCIAL BREAK --

Back from break, “Minas de Cobre” by Calexico hits the speakers and the fans begin booing as Juan Pablo Alvarez makes his way to the ring.

Troy: Alvarez does NOT appear to be in a good mood tonight.

Buckingham: Would you be? Last week, Alvarez, our rightful Progressive Champion, comes out here and makes an open challenge in good faith, and what happens? He’s ambushed by a woman who kicks him in the face and steals his title, besmirching his good name in the process.

Troy: You mean he accepted the challenge of Zina, who is physically bigger than him, failed to take her seriously, and lost his title because of it?

Buckingham: Well isn’t THAT revisionist history.

Troy: Wow.

Juan Pablo Alvarez rips a microphone away from ring announcer Lee Palmer and steps into the ring, soaking in the boos. However, the boos soon morph into “Zi-na” chants, which sends Alvarez into a rage.

Alvarez: You all think this is funny, don’t you? Laugh it up! Laugh at my expense! It’s true, last week, I came out to this ring and issued an open challenge for my Progressive Championship and Zina was the one who responded. I thought it was clear that my challenge applied to any cruiserweight MALE I’d never wrestled, and Zina doesn’t fit those qualifications. Now, I’ve spent much of the past week arguing with Senor Schenck regarding this title change. I want it stricken from the record books; he feels it should stand. For the record, I think that’s a reckless decision. But since I have no choice but to accept the result, I ask… no, I DEMAND that Zina come out to this ring right now. I have something to say.

After several moments, “Demons” by Aria thumps onto the speakers and the Dallas crowd begins showering Zina with cheers as she emerges from behind the curtain, the Progressive Championship belt strapped around her waist. A noticeable sneer is engraved on Alvarez’s face as she heads to the ring.

Troy: What a truly historic moment in PWA history, Randall! The first female to ever hold a PWA singles title other than the Women’s Championship is on her way to the ring for the first time as Progressive Champion!

Buckingham: The only way this will be historic is if Zina does the right thing and returns the title belt to its rightful owner, Alvarez.

Zina steps into the ring and gets right in the face of Alvarez, who wastes little time beginning to speak.

Alvarez: First of all, Zina, congratulations. Congratulations on being a back-fighting bully who takes advantage of vulnerable situations. Congratulations on stealing a championship you do not deserve, for kicking me in the face when I was completely defenseless. Zina, last week, when you stepped onto that stage, I didn’t know what I was going to do, because I don’t hit women. That is why you don’t belong in this division. That is why you should stick to wrestling your own gender. Not to mention, you holding this title makes all of us in the PWA look bad.

Zina lets Alvarez’s words sink in for a moment before ripping the microphone from his grasp.

Zina: Do you really think fighting back would have made any bit of difference? You can’t beat me and you know it. If you want your rematch, I’m right here.

The fans cheer as Zina lays her belt on the mat and dares Alvarez to make a move. However, before he can, an unidentified woman hops the guardrail, slides into the ring, and clobbers Zina down from behind, nailing her square in the back of the head with a hard elbow!

Alvarez immediately smirks and begins laughing as the woman does a number on Zina, stomping away on her furiously. With Zina down and disoriented, the woman grabs Zina’s arm and slaps on a cross armbreaker, cinching in the hold tightly and causing her to scream out in anguish! Alvarez grabs the title belt and taunts Zina with it as she desperately tries to free herself from the hold! Finally, the woman relinquishes the hold and Zina clutches her arm in agony. Alvarez and the woman then embrace as “Minas de Cobre” replays and the fans boo thunderously.

Troy: Who is this woman?!

Buckingham: I don’t know, Troy, but I love her already! And I hope Zina has now gotten it through her head that there are consequences for screwing Juan Pablo Alvarez out of the Progressive title!

***

The camera shifts to the backstage area, where creative director Justin Schenck is walking Dee Licious out of his office.

Dee: I just don’t understand why you had to make THIS match. You saw what she did to poor, defenseless Traci Reed last week.

Schenck: And that was unacceptable and she’s been fined accordingly. But Traci Reed isn’t a competitor, Dee. You said you wanted to get back into contention for the Women’s Championship. Defeating Keiko Ishida is the quickest way to do that.

Dee: Can’t I just have a title shot?

Schenck: Good luck, Dee.

Dee sighs and walks away, prompting Schenck to turn and re-enter his office. However, before he is able to close the door, The Miracle Mike Troha and the Standard Sleaze Don Cerrone push past him and barge their way inside. Now, it’s Schenck’s turn to sigh.

Schenck: Can I help you gentlemen?

Troha: How could you let that happen last week?

Schenck: Excuse me?

Troha: How could you… I can’t talk, Sleaze. I’m too angry.

Cerrone: I got this, Miracle. Schenck, you just sat back here and allowed Scythe and GI Jew to conspire against us, daddy-o. They made a mockery of this business, and you did NOTHING. It’s no surprise that this company’s going under with someone like YOU at the helm.

Schenck’s face exhibits anger for several second before a grin forms on his face.

Schenck: You want me to do something about this?

Cerrone: Please!

Schenck: Fine. Later tonight, it’s going to be Scythe and GI Jew teaming up to face The Miracle Mike Troha… and Don Cerrone.

Cerrone: What?!

Troha: You can’t do that!

Schenck: I just did. Now get the hell out of my office or I’m calling security.

Boiling with anger, Troha and Cerrone storm out of the room, slamming the door on their way out. The camera then shows Schenck wearing a satisfied grin as we head to commercial.

-- COMMERCIAL BREAK --

Watch the video below for

MATCH #2 – KEIKO ISHIDA VS. DEE LICIOUS
Referee: Dan Martin



***

The camera shifts to the SIN locker room in the backstage area, where Vulture is talking with his wife Morgan Day, his twin children Chris and Alexis Duval, and the International Champion John Wolfe. James Biamonte, Vulture’s cousin, is sitting across the room, disinterested.

Vulture: I had him. I was so close to putting that kid away, but he dug deep, turned the tables in an instant, and got the win. I really do have to hand it to him. I’m not ashamed of that loss at all.

Chris: You shouldn’t be. You wrestled a great match.

Alexis: I think you proved to everyone that you still have something left.

Vulture: So will all of you get off my back now?

All the attention immediately focuses on Morgan, who considers her response carefully.

Morgan: I still don’t think any of this is worth the risk, but you looked to be on your game. I’ll give you that. I’ll never not worry about you, but I’m a little less concerned, I suppose.

Vulture: I’ll take it.

By this point, Greg Tantalus and Markus Krieg have entered the dressing room.

Tantalus: So this is what it’s come to, huh? Being content to go out there and do a decent job, to not get murdered?

Vulture: Don’t the two of you have an elimination tag match with Crowley and Failla to get ready for? Why don’t you go do that?

Tantalus: We will. But first it’s time for your weekly emasculation.

Wolfe: Tantalus, maybe you should concentrate on trying to be an effective leader of this group instead of simply being a dickhead.

Tantalus: Look who speaks up! You know what? I’ll file that advice away. But I have some for you too, Mr. International Champion. You talk about dicks, just know that sliding yours into Vulture’s daughter isn’t going to do much for you long-term. Before you even realize what’s happened, you’ll be bored with her and Vulture will be beyond irrelevant and unable to do anything to help your soon-to-be floundering career. You’re backing the wrong horse.

A fuming Wolfe charges at Tantalus, but Chris and Alexis hold him back. The Duvals are equally enraged but bite their tongues. Morgan, however, is not willing to bite hers.

Morgan: I don’t know who the hell you think you are, but my husband is 10 times the legend in this business that you will ever be, and you know it. I don’t even know why we have to put up with you and—

Tantalus: You have to put up with me because your legendary husband is concerned I’d make all of your lives a living hell if he turned his back on me. Isn’t that right, V?

Vulture: Don’t push it, Tantalus.

Tantalus: C’mon Vulture, there’s no shame. You understand that you can’t win a war against me anymore. You couldn’t in 2004, and you certainly can’t now. But you’re proud of your effort, I know. What’s not to be proud of? You went out there last week and ended up on your back almost as fast as your daughter after receiving the slightest bit of attention from anyone on this roster.

Vulture springs up out of his seat and, with fury on his face, gets right in Tantalus’. The SIN leader doesn’t back down, arrogantly smirking in Vulture’s face as the staredown continues. However, Vulture eventually pulls away from him without action, causing Biamonte to spring up and groan.

Biamonte: Well that did it, V. Last bit of respect I had for you? Gone. Tantalus, Krieg, good luck tonight. I need some air.

He then exits the room and Tantalus continues to mockingly grin at Vulture as he backpedals away from him.

Tantalus: Well, it’s been my pleasure. But Markus and I DO have a match tonight. And unlike you last week, V… we’re going to win. Later, losers.

The two then exit the room, leaving Vulture and his family seething as we head to break.

-- COMMERCIAL BREAK --

Back from break, we see backstage reporter Scott Cornelius standing with Justin Schenck.

Cornelius: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back to PWA: The Rebirth. I’m standing here with our creative director Justin Schenck, who has some big news to share with us. Mr. Schenck?

Schenck: Well Scott, I do have a rather huge announcement to make, but there are still some t’s to cross and i's to dot, so I can’t quite divulge it just yet. However, I’m comfortable at this point saying that next week on The Rebirth, live in Miami, I will make that announcement.

Cornelius: Any hints?

Schenck: There’s not much I can say, but if all goes according to plan, you will see something next week you probably thought you’d never see.

Cornelius: Oh, come on! You’re just going to leave us hanging like that?

Schenck: Hey, we’ve got to give the people a reason to tune in next week, don’t we?

Voice: If you want people to watch the show, then why am I sitting back here with nothing to do AGAIN?

The camera pans over to reveal Showtime Damon Savage.

Schenck: Can I help you, Damon?

Showtime: You can help Showtime, you can help yourself, and you can help all these people if you’d just give me a damn match! Leaving me out of the fourway last week was bad enough. But this week? Two episodes, no Showtime? Have you lost your damn mind?!

Schenck: Listen, Damon, sometimes these things—

Showtime: Don’t you be calling me Damon, Schenck. You lost that privilege. It’s Showtime or Mr. Savage to you.

Schenck: Fine. Showtime. It’s—

Showtime: I don’t care what it is. Just know this: Showtime don’t ride no bench, and he better have a match next week.

With that, Savage storms off and Schenck sighs as the shot fades.

***

The camera cuts backstage to the catering area, where Paul Dawkins and Renegade are seen talking to The Hot Boy$.

Renegade: Man, I just KNEW we were going to get the job done last week, but you got us again.

Romeo (laughing): Well, it’s not always easy being the best.

Jaguar: No, it’s not. But you gave us a helluva fight and you brought it like you always do.

Dawkins: Only way we know how. We haven't become two-time tag champions without being able to bring it.

Jaguar: Well, anytime you want a rematch, you—

Jaguar’s words are cut off as Maddox Tate and Pitbull, the tandem of Texas Justice, approach.

Pitbull: You’ve gotta go through us.

Romeo: Is that so?

Tate: Damn right it’s so. You see, boys – and that's what you are: boys – we beat your asses all over that cell at Everlasting Epic, and we've got ourselves a rematch coming. And when we get it, we WILL be taking our belts back.

Jaguar: Last time we met, you punks got left layin'. If you wanna get dropped again, jump up to get beat down, but we’ll still be leaving and lifting these belts.

Tate: Boy, since we saw you last, looks like the only things you’ve been lifting are cheeseburgers. Hell, figures we found you in catering. You just watch what we do to Saif and Wasabi Moon or whatever the hell his dadgum name is, and you make sure to keep our belts warm. 

Tate and Pitbull make their exit, and the camera shot focuses tightly on a seething Jaguar as we head to break.

-- COMMERCIAL BREAK --

Watch the video below for

MATCH #3 – TEXAS JUSTICE VS. SAIF AL ABBAD & ASAI MOON
Referee: Jose Soares



-- COMMERCIAL BREAK --

Back from break, we see Jon Dulberg walking through the backstage area with a purpose, his manager Kerry Cox lagging behind.

Cox: Jon. Jon! I don’t think this is a good idea!

Dulberg (not breaking his stride): I don’t care, Kerry. I’ve gotta do something. I’ve just been sitting back here all night talking in circles with you, but I need to do something.

Cox: I don’t think this is the way to go. He doesn’t usually appreciate things like this!

Finally, Dulberg reaches Justin Schenck’s office and barges inside.

Dulberg: Mr. Schenck, a moment of your time please.

Schenck: Nice of you to say please after storming into my office uninvited. You’ve got 30 seconds.

Dulberg: I think you made a mistake naming Rich Revis number one contender to the International title last month. I know I was in the running for it too, and I think I would have been a much better choice.

Schenck: Oh, do you? Even though Rich Revis pinned John Wolfe at Everlasting Epic, and you were pinned BY Wolfe last week?

Dulberg: I overextended myself, partly because you have been unfairly favoring people that competed for you in the gauntlet match at EE.

Schenck: Tell that to Showtime.

Dulberg: Well, besides him.

Schenck: You know, Dulberg, my inclination is to kick you the hell out of my office and relegate you to house shows and bottom of the card filler. But coming in here and doing what you did takes some moxie. Moxie that you need to have in order to wear the International title. So I’ll tell you what: next week, I’m going to give you a match against one of John Wolfe’s teammates. You’ll go one-on-one with Chris Duval, and if you win, in two weeks, when Rich Revis is scheduled to face Wolfe for the International title, I’ll make it a triple threat match. If you lose, I don’t want to hear another word from you.

Dulberg: That’s fair. Thank you. I won’t let you down.

Schenck: I don’t really care what you do as long as you get out of my office in the next 10 seconds.

Dulberg exits the room and rejoins Cox on the outside.

Dulberg: What was that you said about this not being a good idea?

Dulberg then smirks at Cox and walks off.

***

The camera shifts to another portion of the backstage area, where reporter Scott Cornelius is standing by with Michael Grieco.

Cornelius: I’m here with Michael Grieco, who was very impressive last week in his victory over Paul Epton. Tonight, however, you have an announcement for us, isn’t that right, Mr. Grieco?

Grieco: You know it is. Last week, I made mincemeat out of that pipsqueak Epton. But earlier tonight, I couldn’t help but see Showtime whining like a little baby about not having a match so far this season. Well, I went to Mr. Schenck just a little while ago, and I got the match made. Next week, it’s gonna be me and Showtime, one-on-one, just like the very first match of this little show called The Rebirth. Showtime came in as the International Champion, but I sent him home 10 pounds lighter. I picked that punk up and nailed him with not one powerbomb, not—

Suddenly, Grieco is stopped cold by a knockout left hook from Showtime Damon Savage, who storms into the frame to clock Grieco in the jaw and floor him with one ferocious shot! He then takes Grieco’s place next to Cornelius.

Showtime: This guy on the ground over here, he may have dropped Showtime two years ago, but Showtime just dropped his ass right now. And next week, his ass gets dropped again. Michael Grieco, you’ve got yourself an entire offseason’s worth of Savage frustration coming your way next week. Sleep on that.

Showtime then walks off, stepping over the motionless Grieco.

Troy: What a shot!

Buckingham: It was a sucker punch!

Troy: Folks, Jason Calysto vs. Solomon for the PWA World Heavyweight Championship is still to come, but up next, SIN members Greg Tantalus and Markus Krieg battle Anthony Failla and Dan Crowley in a tag team elimination match! We’ll be right back!

-- COMMERCIAL BREAK --

Watch the video below for

MATCH #4 – TAG TEAM ELIMINATION MATCH:
SIN [GREG TANTALUS & MARKUS KRIEG] VS. DAN CROWLEY & ANTHONY FAILLA
Referee: Matt Hansen



-- COMMERCIAL BREAK --

We return from break to find Paul Epton alone in his dressing room, sitting on a bench, apparently lost in thought. Moments later, Fenix Clarke enters the room, Emily Walker on his arm.

Emily: What are you looking all glum about, Epton?

Epton: Nothing.

Emily: It’d better be. I’ve got some important news for the both of you: next week, you two are going to team up to face Saif al Abbad and Asai Moon.

Clarke nods in approval, but Epton appears perplexed.

Emily: Have something to say, Epton?

Epton: You just have a curious style of management, that’s all. One week, you tell me our team is dead and I live to serve Fenix Clarke’s quest for the Progressive Championship, and the next you tell me our team is back on. Make up your bloody mind, woman!

Emily: Don’t get cheeky with me, PAUL. Both statements are true. You DO live to serve Fenix Clarke. To that end, your objective in next week’s tag team contest is two-fold: to defeat Saif and Asai, two of the top contenders to the Progressive title, and to make Fenix here look like gold when you’re doing it. And don’t let me down, or I’ll have to punish you. And not the way I used to punish you either.

Epton is taken aback by the comment and doesn’t know how to respond. Clarke appears to grow a bit uncomfortable.

Emily: Don’t worry, Fenix, my love. He won’t let you down. You’ll be Progressive Champion in no time.

She then grabs Clarke and passionately kisses him before turning to Epton, staring directly at him as she wipes her mouth dry.

***

Elsewhere in the backstage area, we see Chase Stone conversing with Rich Revis.

Stone: So you’re not even a little annoyed about Dulberg being given an opportunity to get in on your title shot?

Revis: What’s the point in complaining, Chase? Whether Dulberg’s in and it’s a triple threat or whether it’s just me and Wolfe one-on-one, I’ve still got to win the match. And if I become champ, I’m going to have to defend it in all types of matches. So in two weeks, I’ll respond to whatever the situation is and I’ll win.

Chase: Well, good luck to you, Revis.

Stone then shakes his hand and walks away. The camera follows Stone for several paces, until he spots Evan Black talking with Kemi Okoro. He walks in their direction, but when he gets there, Kemi is making her exit.

Kemi: Bye Evan. Keep up the good work.

Black: Thanks Kemi.

Stone now approaches Black.

Stone: What was that all about?

Black: She was congratulating me on my win over Vulture last week. Nice girl.

Stone: Aren’t you married?

Black: So what? I can’t have a conversation with another woman?

Stone: You know, I’m just saying—

Black: Actually, I don’t know. You know what else I don’t know? Why you’re here right now. Other than exchanging a few pleasantries on Twitter, we haven’t spoken since you stole the International title from me last season. The fans may love you now, but I haven’t forgotten about that.

Stone: Nor should you. I appreciate everything you just said. I did what I had to do at the time, but if I could do it over, I’d have won more honorably. But really, I just came over here to, like Kemi, congratulate you on your win over Vulture.

Black: Should my wife be worried?

Stone: Cute. But seriously, it was impressive. Granted, it was nothing I didn’t already accomplish last year—

Black: Naturally.

Stone: But it’s impressive nonetheless. I didn’t get to see it live, of course. I was preparing for my number one contendership fatal fourway match. Did you see it?

Black: I did. You gave Solomon a hell of a run for his money there.

Stone: You ought to know a thing or two about that, huh?

Black: Don’t even get me started on Everlasting Epic. I had him. I thought I did anyway. But the man kept coming at me. He just wouldn’t stay down.

Stone: It’s hard to believe he’s human sometimes. It’s really a shame you couldn’t finish him off, because this place would be a lot different without him here. Without Solomon around, I think the two of us would be rising straight to the top of the PWA this season.

Black: I appreciate that. But so you know, I plan on getting there with or without Solomon around.

Stone: Me too. And I’m really sorry I might have screwed it all up for you last week.

Black: What are you talking about?

Stone: Well, when Solomon pinned me, he landed himself a title shot. And if he beats Calysto tonight, he’s world champion.

Black: And?

Stone: And your contract to wrestle Solomon at Everlasting Epic indicated that there would be no rematch. Under the terms of the agreement, if Solomon becomes champion, you won’t be able to even challenge for the title. Trust me, I clarified it with Justin, who checked with our legal advisor. It sucks.

Black is silent for several moments before speaking.

Black: You know, I was so anxious to get him to agree to the match and put his career on the line that I didn’t care what else he put in the contract. I really thought I’d beat him.

Stone: That’s really surprising, considering you’re a lawyer and all.

Black is irritated, but composes himself and continues.

Black: I know. I made a mistake. But you know what? Calysto will get it done. And when he does, I’ll make my push.

Stone: Fair enough. But know that when you do, you’re gonna have to get through me to get there.

Black: I expected nothing different.

Stone: Alright I’m gonna settle in for this title match. You wanna watch with me?

Black: I think I’m fine on my own.

Stone: Suit yourself. See you around, EB.

Stone then exits, leaving Black staring back stoically as we head to commercial.

-- COMMERCIAL BREAK --

Watch the video below for

MATCH #5 – SCYTHE & GI JEW VS. THE MIRACLE MIKE TROHA & DON CERRONE
Referee: Dan Martin



-- COMMERCIAL BREAK --

Back from break, we see a furious Miracle Mike Troha and Don Cerrone storming through the backstage area. Cerrone is clutching his neck and ribs, in obvious pain.

Troha: I can’t believe Schenck would do this to us! Look what they did to us out there!

Cerrone: I’d yell too, but it’d hurt too much.

Troha: This is just wrong on every level! I swear I’m gonna—

Troha breaks his train of thought when he opens their dressing room door to find Hollywood Mike Griffin sitting on a chair inside, apparently waiting for them.

Cerrone: What the—

Troha: What in God’s name are you doing in my dressing room, Griffin?

Griffin: Get that cameraman out of here and close the door. We need to talk.

After a brief pause, Troha does as instructed, shoving the cameraman out of the doorway and slamming the door shut.

***

We are now taken to the interview area, where backstage reporter Scott Cornelius is standing with the PWA World Heavyweight Champion, The Iceman Jason Calysto.

Cornelius: Ladies and gentlemen, the time is upon us. In just a few minutes, the man to my left, the incomparable Iceman Jason Calysto, will defend the PWA World Heavyweight Championship for the first time this season, and will compete on television for the first time since retaining the championship against Vulture in the main event of Everlasting Epic VII last September. Iceman, you have held this championship since July 12 of last year, but how are you going to step into that ring with Solomon, the Alaskan Monster, and come out of it with the championship intact?

Calysto: Scott, I stood right here last week and told you that it didn’t matter who won this title shot in the fatal fourway match, because I was going to take down whoever was put in front of me. It so happens that Solomon is the man who will come out to that ring and place my title reign in jeopardy. But you know what, Scott? I’m not afraid of the Alaskan Monster. In Solomon’s entire career, he’s been beaten a small handful of times, but only ONCE has he submitted. Who do you think is responsible for that?

Cornelius: I have an idea.

Calysto: That’s right. It’s yours truly. I slapped the Crossface on that giant Eskimo and he tapped, just like Vulture tapped at Everlasting Epic, and just like they all do. And when I get that Crossface on him tonight, he’ll tap again. Between Everlasting Epic and last week, Solomon has been on one hell of a roll. But if I’ve said it once, I’ve said it a thousand times: the bottom line is when it’s time to shut up and wrestle, there’s just no one quite like The Iceman.

With that, Calysto walks off, headed for the ring.

Troy: It’s Calysto vs. Solomon for the PWA Championship, and it’s next! Stay with us!

-- COMMERCIAL BREAK --

Watch the video below for

MATCH #6 – PWA WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP:
THE ICEMAN JASON CALYSTO (champion) VS. SOLOMON (challenger)
Referee: Tom Stevens




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