[UWL] Road to Only the Strong Survive – 2/6/16

Live outside shot at the Spanos Center in Stockton California opens up the Road to Only the Strong Survive which you can see live on Showtime February 27th. The 6,000 plus who have packed the Home of the Pacific Tigers are on their feet as the show beings. We cut to Barry Sharpe and Fred Overstreet standing by the ring to kick off the show

Barry Sharpe “Good Evening folks and welcome to the Road to Only the Strong Survive where the UWL World Tag Team titles will be on the line as the Full Blooded Iconoclasts will defend the UWL World Tag Team titles against UWL hall of famers Best Team Eva, Josh Eagles and Shawn Stevens.”

Fred Overstreet “I can’t wait for that match and just announced this week by Jay Jefferson, Sunday Night Heat and Hillbilly Sutton will face each other again this time in a Number One Contenders match to the UWL Triple Crown Championship.”

Barry Sharpe “But first we have a great show in store for you here tonight!”

Fred Overstreet “Ron Hamilton is in action here tonight. Cory Chevelle takes on Billy Danileson.”

Barry Sharpe “Shawn Stevens takes on Sunday Night Heat and this is a match you don’t want to miss.”

Fred Overstreet “The TV champion is here and in action and so is our Triple Crown Champion Craig Williams in the main event as he faces Blake Mitchell”

Barry Sharpe “And last and not least.”

Fred Overstreet “Our new Prestige Champion is here! And in action as he faces Duke Tayler.”

Barry Sharpe
“And we’re being told that his open challenge he issued during the week is starting now so let’s throw it to Bailey and get this show started!

The Bad Ass James Kelloggs
UWL
Prestigious
Prestige World Championship
World Open
Challenge

Barry Sharpe “Well folks the time has come for our new Prestige Champion….

Fred Overstreet “That’s Prestigious Prestige World Champion Bar.”

Barry Sharpe “Sorry, The Prestigious Prestige World Championship challenge where our new champion, The Bad Ass James Kelloggs has issued an open challenge to anybody in the UWL.”

Fred Overstreet “I wonder who is going to step up and take the challenge?”

Barry Sharpe “Well let’s go to the ring and find out.”

Cut to the ring where Bailey Zook is standing in the center of the ring holding the mic.

Bailey Zook “Ladies and Gentlemen! It is time for the first ever Prestigious Prestige World Championship, World Open Challenge brought to you by the NEW! Prestigious Prestige World Champion, the Bad Ass James Kelloggs!”

The lights in the ….. dim and a spotlight shines on the curtain as Kid Rock’s American Bad Ass begins to play……

Yeah!
I set up and torn down this stage with my own two hands.
I’ve traveled this land packed tight in mini vans
All of this for the fans, the girls, money and fame.
I’ve played their game
As the bitches screamed my name.
I live and die for this.
And if I come off soft.
then chew on this.
You better be scared….”


A flash of light and American Bad Ass kicks in as VeggieBurger in a nice suit and tie comes walking out first displaying the UWL Prestigious Prestige World Championship above his head. Behind him are two bikini clad blondes who look to be right off the pages of the last Playboy College issue, one is carrying a banner that read “BAD ASS” and the other carrying a matching banner that reads “JAMES KELLOGGS” they slowly make their way down to the ring with the male part of the crowd cheering and cat calling the two bikini clad banner women. Then emerging from the back being carried in a open top sedan chair litter is the Prestigious Prestige World Champion, the Bad Ass James Kelloggs and he is being carrying in the litter by two more bikini clad redheads which upon seeing this sight, receives a huge pop. The Bad Ass gives a royal wave to the fans as the flashbulbs from everyone’s smartphones light up the arena.

Barry Sharpe “Really?”

Fred Overstreet “What a way to make an entrance.”

Barry Sharpe “This is a bit of overkill.”

Fred Overstreet “He’s a big star Bar. He deserves a big entrance.”

Once at ringside, the two redheads set the Litter down and one of them moves to the side and holds her hand out for The Bad Ass to use to help himself out of the Litter. While holding her hand, she escorts him to the ring where they walk up the stairs and onto the apron of the ring. VeggieBurger meanwhile as rolled into the ring and stands in middle of the ring holding the UWL Prestige title high above his head for all to see. The redhead holds the ring rope open for The Bad Ass as he climbs into the ring. As he climbs up on a the second turnbuckle the two blondes flank each side of it and wave the Bad Ass James Kelloggs banners as The Bad Ass One throws a fist up in the air as VeggieBurger holds the Prestige title over him from behind. The crowd cheers and takes a pictures while The Bad Ass says “Yeah! That’s right you bitches! Show the Bad Ass One some love! Respect me for I am your Prestigious Prestige World Champion!”

Barry Sharpe “I hope he never wins the Triple Crown, can you imagine what that entrance would be like.”

Fred Overstreet “I can’t wait Bar!”

Kelloggs hops down from the turnbuckles and VeggieBurger hands him the belt and he slings that over his shoulder as he walks up to Bailey and barks some orders to her. The music fades out and James Kelloggs stands next to Bailey.

Bailey Zook “Ladies and Gentlemen! Your new Prestigious Prestige World Champion, The Bad Ass James Kelloggs would like to address you now.”

Bailey goes to hand James Kelloggs the mic when he takes her hand and places it so she is holding the mic for him. Bailey has to kneel down a tad….

James Kelloggs ”Hold the mic right there Bae for the Bad Ass One! TONIGHT! Every single one of you here tonight will witness history! UWL history, Wrestling history! Bad Ass history as I, your newly crowned, The greatest Prestigious Prestige World Champion in the history of Prestigious Prestige World Champions of all time! I have arranged a treat for you here tonight as I have issued a World Open Challenge for this right here! The prestigious Prestigious Prestige World Championship. Soon, upon my command, Some unlucky bitches music will hit, all of your eyes will look up at the big low def screen right there and someone will walk out thinking that they have a shot in winning my title! The Bad Ass Title, The only title that quite frankly matters in the UWL, but little do they know, is that before they walk down that isle, climb into this ring and stand in that corner and look across and look at the Bad Ass One, little do they know is that they have already lost! The UWL might as well retire this championship! The UWL better drawing up ideas for a new singles championship because there is no way and I mean NO WAY anyone of you bitches in the back will ever defeat the Bad Ass One for this belt! I will die as your Prestigious Prestige World champion and the reign I have just started will make the run Caleb Hart had look like CHILD’S PLAY! You will forget the run that Cory Chevelle had as I will eclipse it 20 fold! It will be lost to time that bald head bitch Craig Williams ever held this belt right here! SO!”

The Bad Ass looks at Bailey and winks at her.

James Kelloggs ”Let the games begin!”

Barry Sharpe “So I wonder who will answer this open challenge?”

Fred Overstreet “I’m not sure but I think we’re about to find out.”

Demi Lovato’s Really Don’t care begins to play and there some confusion inside the arena.

Barry Sharpe “Who is this?”

Fred Overstreet “I’m not sure?”

Slowly walking out in a pink zip up hoodie with the hood covering his face is someone. He stops near the beginning of the isle leading down to the ring and squats down, he then pops up and removes the hood from his head revealing his face! This guy holds his hands outwards showing off his pink gloves.

Barry Sharpe “I have no idea who this guy is.”

Fred Overstreet “That makes both of us.”

Barry Sharpe “I think it’s safe to say this guy who ever he is, isn’t employed by the UWL.”

VeggieBurger hands Bailey a index card. She quickly reads the card.

Bailey Zook “And his opponent! From Long beach California, weighing in at 195 and ⅓ pounds, GAY C MICHAELS!”

Barry Sharpe “Who?”

Fred Overstreet “Oh I’ve about this guy, never seen him till now.”

Gay C Michaels walks down towards the ring pointing at the ground saying “I BELONG HERE! ALL ALONG! THIS IS WHERE I’VE MEET TO BE!”

Barry Sharpe “You have heard of this individual?”

Fred Overstreet “He is like big foot, a myth. He was created as a parody to the great JC Michaels from the old great BLPW some 16 years ago. This guy was fired by JC and so he came up with this alter ego Gay C. Who knew this guy was still alive. James Kelloggs was right, we are in for a treat.”

Barry Sharpe “Okay then.”

Gay C Michaels climbs in the ring as the music fades and Ned Shannon shows the Prestige title to Gay C Michaels who touches the face of it and acts like he is having a religious experience. Ned then displays the belt over his head towards the camera and hands it off and calls for the belt.

Barry Sharpe “So? Kelloggs basically hand picked his opponent here tonight. That is what I’m feeling here.”

Fred Overstreet “Yeah but, we have wrestling royalty in that ring.”

Barry Sharpe “A guy who couldn’t cut it in Philadelphia 16 years ago and was fired and has held a grudge ever since? He’s wrestling royalty?”

Fred Overstreet “No. James Kelloggs is wrestling royalty.”

They go to lock up, James ducks under and goes behind Gay C Michaels and wraps his arm around him and rolls him up in a roll up! Ned Shannon quickly drops to the mat and counts!

1!

2!

Gay C Michaels tries to kick out but can’t

3!

The bell rings! The crowd laughs and cheers as James Kelloggs stands up and raises his hands in victory.

Bailey Zook “Your winner and still the UWL Prestige…..”

James Kelloggs demands the mic. Bailey gives it up.

James Kelloggs ”Whoah! Whoah! WHOAH! First off Bailey, Bae, it’s the Prestigious Prestige World Champion! Secondly the Bad Ass One has come here to put on a show for you people here in Stockton!”

Cheap pop. Works every time.

James Kelloggs ”Do you want to see me beat another’s bitch here tonight!!!!”

YES!
YES!
YES!

James Kelloggs ”That is what I thought! So just to stack the odds against me, because I am such a Bad Ass! I will now defend this belt in a handicap match! So get me two more chumps out here pronto!”

The crowd cheers as James tosses the mic.

Barry Sharpe “What?”

Fred Overstreet “Handicap match Bar! He is really putting his title reign in jeopardy!”

Firespawn by The Emperor begins to play as the fog rolls in and fills the entrance area. The lights dim to red as two figures emerge from the fog wearing spiked football shoulder pads. They slowly stand as the fog clears they pound their chest and let out these primal screams.

Barry Sharpe “What the? Who are these guys?”

Fred Overstreet “I’m not sure but they are big.”

Barry Sharpe “At least these guys look like a real threat.”

As they walk to the ring, they are yelling and screaming for no reason whatsoever. As they near the ring we can see their faces are all painted up and they ditch their pads and make a run to the ring, each one of them sliding in under the bottom rope. Meanwhile Veggie hands Bailey another index card. As the music fades they pose in middle of the ring, the skinnier and shorter of the two is laying on the mat as the taller heavier guy flexes over his tag team partner.

Bailey Zook “And James Kellogg’s opponents in this handicap match, with a combined weight of 560 pounds, Vulture and Reptile….The Legion of Hate!”

Barry Sharpe “I have never heard of these guys, but if they have any skills at all, we might have a new champion.”

Fred Overstreet “Well Bar this is a world open challenge. I bet there was a line a mile long for this shot at the Prestigious Prestige World Championship.”

The Legion of Hate continue to yell and scream at James Kelloggs who is waiting for them to see who is going to start this match. Ned gets them sorted out and Reptile, the smaller of the two begins the match. He is tugging on the top ropes leaning towards James Kelloggs as Ned Shannon calls for the bell. Upon the ring of the bell, Reptile charges out of the corner towards James Kelloggs, who runs towards Reptile and sidesteps a hard charging Reptile! Kelloggs runs towards the corner where Vulture is on the outside of the ropes, Kelloggs runs up the ropes on the other side of the turnbuckle, and pushes off the top rope towards Vulture and connects with a dropkick knocking Vulture off of the ring apron! Reptile runs back across the ring growling the whole way and James Kelloggs rolls out of the way and Reptile smashes into the turnbuckles, Kelloggs again runs the ropes, this time connecting with an enziguri! Reptile stumbles out of the turnbuckles and falls flat on the mat! James Kelloggs quickly climbs the turnbuckles.

Fred Overstreet “OH MY GOD BAR! THE BAD ASS IS GOING TO OVERCOME THE ODDS!”

Barry Sharpe “…yeah…..”

Fred Overstreet “This is great!”

The Bad Ass James Kelloggs hits the Bad Ass Bomb from the top rope!

Fred Overstreet “He’s done it!”

Ned shannon counts.

1!

2!

3!

The crowd cheers as James sits on the mat smiling. He slowly stands up and raises his hand in victory and motions that he wants the mic again. Bailey reaches in the ring and hands him the mic.

James Kelloggs ”You know what Stockton? I’m in a giving mood so let’s make this a trifecta! Get another bitch out here!”

Fred Overstreet “What a awesome fighting champion Barry! He’s going to give someone else a shot! He is a true fighting champion Bar!”

Barry Sharpe “Yeah…can’t wait.”

Fred Overstreet “This is….historic Barry! Defending the belt three times in one night!”

Barry Sharpe “Oh it’s historic all right.”

James Kelloggs ”Come on you bunch of bitches! Which one of you are going to step up and get your ass kicked by the Bad Ass One?”

Colossus’s Insomnia begins to play and it’s instance boos as Tyler Raptor slowly comes walking out from the back with some guy slung over his shoulder. He pauses as James Kelloggs look white as a ghost. Tyler Raptor drops whoever the guy is onto the floor and starts to run down to the ring.

Barry Sharpe “OH! Now look at the Bad Ass run as a real opponent comes out here! Yeah! About time someone stepped up and ended this nonsense!”

Fred Overstreet “So…Tyler Raptor isn’t the next opponent? I’m confused.”

James Kelloggs slides out of the ring and hides behind VeggieBurger as Tyler Raptor slides into the ring and sprints across the ring. Tyler Raptor holds open the ropes and is inviting the Champ into the ring.

James Kelloggs ”Nah! This isn’t happening! YOU don’t DESERVE a shot at this belt! Not now! Not ever! Got it jack? I’m out of here!”

Tyler Raptor then asks for a mic and as James Kelloggs is slowly making his way towards the back Tyler addresses him.

Tyler Raptor “Hold up! Hold up….champ. I thought this was the World open or some shit? You said let’s make this a trifecta so get your ass in this ring and let’s do this!”

The Bad Ass stops about mid way towards the back and shakes his head no.

James Kelloggs ”YOU of all people don’t tell me what to do! This World open is over now thanks to you! You want a match right here right now!”

Tyler Raptor “You know what? That belt doesn’t need to be on the line, I’ll gladly kick your ass right here! RIGHT NOW! I’ll get that belt soon enough little man.”

James Kelloggs ”What did you just call me? Little?”

James shows some anger and drops the Prestige title on the floor and takes a couple of steps towards the ring. The place starts to cheer and Tyler Raptor again holds the ropes open, this time the bottom and second ropes which only angers the Bad Ass even more. He takes another couple of steps and stops. He looks at VeggieBurger, his student and slaps him in the stomach.

James Kelloggs ”Nah! I’m not going to give you what you want but if it’s a match you want! A match you will get! Veggie! Time for your first match ever kid! Go get him!”

Barry Sharpe “Really? That kid is all of what? A buck ten maybe?”

Fred Overstreet “Big opportunity for VeggieBurger right here.”

VeggieBurger rips off his suit jacket and shirt and charges into the ring. He slides in under the bottom rope and springs to his feet. Ned Shannon asks Tyler Raptor is ready and Tyler just nods and smiles. He calls for the bell and Veggie charges across the ring and hits a running lariat….that had no effect on Tyler whatsoever. VeggieBurger with a forearm on Tyler Raptor and that too has no effect on Tyler Raptor. It doesn’t even knock him back a step. VeggieBurger then goes for a dropkick, which he nails, but Tyler Raptor places his hands on his hips and the crowd is starting to laugh. VeggieBurger picks himself up off the mat, and runs into the ropes. Veggie bounces off of the ropes and is charging at Tyler Raptor…..

Barry Sharpe “Looks like Raptor has had enough.”

Fred Overstreet “Turned VeggieBurger inside out right there.”

Tyler rears back and blasts Veggieburger with a wicked lariat and flips him end of end. He Reaches down and takes VeggieBurger by his stupid hipster combover and holds him as he looks at The Bad Ass James Kelloggs and sets VeggieBurger up in a powerbomb, he lifts him up and holds him in the air and tosses him into the turnbuckles. VeggieBurger bounces off of the turnbuckles and collapses on the mat in the corner. Tyler Raptor then quickly climbs the turnbuckles and stands on the top turnbuckle and glances over at the UWL Prestige Champion before nailing VeggieBurger with the Skull Crusher!

Barry Sharpe “Tyler made quick work of this Veggie character.”

Fred Overstreet “And look who just greeted our Prestigious Prestige Champion!”

Running down the aisle and blasting Kelloggs from behind is Ron Hamilton! The place fills with boos as Hamilton takes Kelloggs and slings him into the barricades and stomps away on the UWL champ. Hamilton takes Kelloggs by the his head, scoops him up and drops him over the top of the barricade! He then flips Kelloggs over the barricade into the crowd and takes a couple of steps and scoops up the UWL Prestige title and hoists it above his head.

Barry Sharpe “I think Kellogg’s trash talking has just caught up with him.”

Fred Overstreet “What a disgrace! He can’t do that to our Prestigious Champion!”

Barry Sharpe “Well he just did.”

Hamilton holds the belt over the fallen Kelloggs who is laying on the floor holding his gut and drops the belt on him. As the camera’s cut Hamilton and Tyler have a stare down…….

Ron Hamilton vs. Arik Kayne vs. Tureos

Bailey Zook: This match is set for one fall!

In the dark so all alone
Slowly reach for the telephone
A message waits just for you
A secret place, another rendezvous

*Tureos appears at the entrance. He stands there, emotionless as he surveys his surroundings.*

It’s not always honesty
That is the best policy
But little lies can give you away
Though you’ll deny it if they say maybe you’re just
Leading a double life

*He slowly makes his way down to the ring. Not in a hurry, giving a fan here and there a high five on the way.*

Friends in the daytime, strangers at night
Leading a double life
Can it be wrong when you know that it’s right?
The other side of the berlin wall is
Not far enough to avoid the call

*He stands outside of the ring and wipes his feet on the mat.*

Somebody knows, somebody’s seen
Somebody knows right where you’ve been
And that you’re just
Leading a double life

*He proceeds up the stairs, taking one at a time before standing on the apren and steps through the ropes.*

Bailey Zook: From Minneapolis, MN! weighing two hundred and six pounds! Tureos

Friends in the daytime, strangers at night
Leading a double life
Can it be wrong when you know that it’s right?
Nowhere to hide, though we both might try

*He paces around the ring looking out at the fans as he circles around.*

I’m schizophrenic, and so am i
Double life, a double life, a masquerade
You know we all live a masquerade
I know you’re out there!

Leading a double life
Friends in the daytime, strangers at night
Leading a double life
Can it be wrong when you know that it’s right?

*As the music stops he leans in his corner and waits for the bell to ring.*

“When I lost my bet” The Dillinger Escape Plan plays as Arik Kayne out from the curtain.

Bailey Zook: From Chicago,IL , weighing 229lbs!

Kayne slowly walks as the strobe lights flash to the beat. Kayne stops at the 1:11 as Kayne screams then charges at the ring enters the ring as the song plays through.

As the opening chords of Carter Burwell’s Legend begin to resonate around the arena, the fans beginning to boo and cheer in earnest. Ruby Marx, Emma Lawrence and Aimee make their way out to the entryway, all wearing designer dresses and being treated to a chorus of boos. Then, as the crowd makes their feelings known stronger, Ron Hamilton steps out, looking at the fans around the arena before they make their way down the aisle.

Bailey Zook:Accompanied by his Entourage. He hails from Whitechapel, London, England, weighing two hundred pounds! “The Legend” Ron Hamilton!

He gives this a wry smile as he steps on to the ramp facing apron, holding the ropes open for his valets in turn before stepping through the ropes himself, making sure to give Bailey a kiss on the back of her hand in a show of respect.

Barry Sharpe:

Fred Overstreet:

As the bell sounds, Arik runs at Tureos nailing him with repeated stiff forearm strikes. Arik pulls him around lifting him up throwing him down with a snap suplex. Tureos lays on the mat arching his back grimacing in pain. Ron runs at Arik nailing him with a running kick which stuns Arik. Ron kicks Arik repeatedly in his stomach, he grabs him around his head planting him down with a swinging neckbreaker. Ron stands over Arik, he lays flat on his back on the mat. Ron grabs Arik around his head as he sits on the mat, he grabs him nailing him with repeated MMA style knee strikes to his face. Ron pushes him back on the mat. Ron covers him, the referee counts.

1..

2..

..

Tureos breaks up the count. He pulls Ron to his feet nailing him with a pair of clubbing forearm strikes, which stumbles Ron. Tureos runs at Ron nailing him with a spinning round house kick. Ron falls to the mat, Tureos rises to his feet. Arik runs at Tureos nailing him in the back of his neck with a clothesline, which sends Tureos falling down on the mat. Arik pulls Tureos up to his feet, he grabs Tureos throwing him with a hip toss. Arik turns, Ron moves back to him feet. Arik charges at Ron for a lariat, but he dodges out of the way of the lariat attempt. Ron runs off the ropes, he runs at Arik nailing him with a clothesline which staggers him. Ron turns, Tureos nails him with a running forearm strike which stuns Ron. He grabs him planting him with a DDT.

Barry Sharpe: Tureos with a DDT on Ron Hamilton!

Fred Overstreet: The newcomer looking impressive!

Barry Sharpe: Tureos needs to stay on the attack!

Fred Overstreet: Tureos can’t rest, he still has another person in this match to contend with.

Tureos turns, Arik nails him with a stiff kick which staggers Tureos. He grabs him around his head planting him down with a swinging DDT. Arik rises up to his feet, he plants his boot on Tureos’ throat choking him, the referee calls for a break, but Arik doesn’t break the choke.

Barry Sharpe: Arik Kayne doesn’t break the choke!!

Arik steps back, Ron runs at him nailing him with a knee to his back, he staggers. Ron pulls him around nailing him with a pair of stiff forearm strikes which stuns him. Ron takes Arik’s legs out from under him, he falls back on the mat. Ron grabs him around his legs setting him up for a Boston crab, Arik blocks it. Ron turns, Tureos runs at Ron taking him down with a tackle. Tureos grabs Ron throwing him down to the mat with a belly to belly suplex.

Barry Sharpe: Tureos with a belly to belly suplex!

Fred Overstreet: Tureos with a textbook belly to belly suplex.

Tureos drops down covering Ron, the referee counts.

1..

2..

..

Arik breaks up the count. Arik pulls Tureos up throwing him out to the ring apron. Airk pulls Ron up to his feet, he sends him to the ropes. Ron runs off the ropes, he runs back at Arik nailing him with a dropkick staggering him. Ron pulls Tureos up, he grabs him around his head planting him down with the Bonded By Blood (DDT). Ron pushes him over, he covers him, the referee counts.

1..

2..

..

Tureos breaks up the count.

Ron rises up nailing Tureos with stiff forearm strikes. Ron runs off the ropes, he runs back at Tureos, he gets nailed with a Superkick. Ron falls back in to the ropes, he falls out to the ring apron. Tureos turns, Arik nails him across his back with a stiff clubbing shot. He sends him to the ropes, Arik goes for a lariat, Tureos ducks under. Arik turns, Tureos nails him with the Cut Throat (Knife Edge Chop to the throat). Tureos covers him, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Bailey Zook: The winner of this match Tureos!!

Barry Sharpe: Tureos with the win!

Fred Overstreet: Impressive debut for Tureos!

Tureos paces around the ring, when suddenly the lights go out.

Barry Sharpe: What’s going on?

Fred Overstreet:
I have no idea.

Silence falls over the arena as Ocote soul sounds – Primavera plays and lights begin to flash on the arena. A picture appears on the video screen.

 

Huracán

Tureos stands staring at the picture on the video screen, the lights suddenly go back off, the video cuts off, the lights suddenly come back around. Tureos looks around shocked.

Barry Sharpe: What was all this about?

Fred Overstreet: Maybe Huracán is sending a message?

Barry Sharpe:
It appears that is exactly what is going on.

Hillbilly Sutton is backstage in the locker room area, getting ready for his match. All of a sudden, the door swings open and Sutton looks up to see his partner Cory Chevelle walking in. Chevy approaches Sutton, holding a box or something that has a black sheet covering it. Sutton looks at the box, then at Chevelle, puzzled.

Hillbilly Sutton: Well…it ain’t my birthday I don’t think. What the in da box, Chev?

Cory Chevelle: Our new best friend Billy!

Sutton chuckles, shaking his head as he tries to reach for the box, but Chevy pulls away.

Hillbilly Sutton: Aw c’mon man! Lemme see! Lemme see! What is it!?

Suddenly, something inside is heard scratching around and whining. Sutton’s eyes get real big, and he looks up at Cory with excitement.

Hillbilly Sutton: Is dat what I think?

Chevy carefully lowers the box and pulls off the sheet. Both men stand around it smiling as wide as can.

Hillbilly Sutton: Awww…. now dats one cute lil critter Chev! CAN WE KEEP EM!?

Cory Chevelle: Well, I found em on the side of the road on my way here. Felt sorry for em I guess. Figured either I pick em up or he was just gonna get hit on the highway. So…yeah. I reckon the Bionic Rednecks could use a third member. He’s gonna get big though, Billy. Gotta look after em like he was our own ya know?

Hillbilly Sutton: Hey! I can take care of a darn puppy, Chev! Say… is he a…Is he a rot?

Chevelle nods.

Cory Chevelle: I believe so. Looks like one anyway.

Sutton finally reaches in, and as he stands back up, he’s holding a small, adorable little Rottweiler puppy. Sutton looks like a kid on Christmas morning as he smiles looking into the pup’s big brown eyes. The pup sticks his nose in Sutton’s beard and starts chewing on the hair. Sutton lets out a ticklish laugh as he tries to fight it.

Cory Chevelle: I think he likes ya.

Hillbilly Sutton: HeHe..He! C’mon, quit it now! QUI-AHAHAHA! Chevy, make em quit!

Cory Chevelle: Nah, kinda funny to see. I ain’t called him anything besides ‘Dog’ yet. But I figured we could raise em, train em, make em bite BTE in the junk!

Hillbilly Sutton: They gotta have nuts for that to be effective Chevy! You know they ain’t. Josh has nightcrawler weenie I hear. Alright lil fellar, Ima sit’cha down now.

Sutton sets the pup down, and he immediately runs over to another set of lockers where someone’s gear is laying out. The pup hikes his leg, peeing all over it. Chevy and Sutton just chuckle and shrug.

Cory Chevelle: Wonder who’s stuff that is..

Hillbilly Sutton: Ah who cares. They’re gonna be wrasslin in pee!

Cory Chevelle: Alright, I gotta go talk to some folks real quick. Haley oughta be here in a minute. She can watch em when you have your match. I think I’m gonna go pay our buddy Franco a visit.

Hillbilly Sutton: Now hold on a minute! You can’t go off lookin’ for a fight without me!

Chevelle stops and turns with a smile.

Cory Chevelle: Oh it ain’t gonna be a fight. Not what I got for em tonight. But, nah. I ain’t gonna hunt him til later. Right now, I am gonna go have a chat with somebody though about Honor and Glory.

Chevelle leaves the room, and Sutton suddenly looks down to see the puppy chewing his boot laces.

Hillbilly Sutton: HEY, C’MON! I’VE HAD DEM FER YEARS!

Fade to black.

The camera looks focuses on Arik Kayne and Kris Slade walking down the hallway of the Spanos Center. As they head towards their locker room, a closet door swings open and a blur rushes towards them.

Arik Kayne stops, as Billy Danielson hit’s him with “Thinning the Herd” (falling cutter). Kris swings at Billy, as a second blur rushes at him, hitting him in the gut. It’s Autumn Raven.

She grabs Slade, and tosses him into the storage closet they were hiding in.

She locks the door, and Billy picks up Kayne by the ears.

Arik tries to hit Billy, but Autumn chops his chest before he could finish pulling back his fist.

Autumn Raven: ARRRGGG

Autumn super kicks Arik, and Billy grabs his head hitting him with Goat Driver(flip piledriver)

Billy get’s up in Arik’s face, as you can hear Kris Slade trying to break down the door.

Billy Danielson: Prepare to die, b*tch!

Autumn moves in closer too.

Autumn Raven: Bring your stupid uncle too.

As she says that Kris finally breaks down the door, and rushes at Future Flock.

Billy and Autumn scatter, as Kris tends to Arik.

Kris Slade: I’m going to kill them this time!

As Kris picks up his nephew, the scene fades to black.

Autumn Raven vs. Hillbilly Sutton

Bailey Zook: This match is set for one fall!

The lights in the arena dim and DevilDriver’s Ruthless begins to play….

Bailey Zook “This contest is scheduled for one fall…”

Dressed in all black, Sutton steps out from the back and stands under the big screen looking down at the ring. Chamber slowly stroll sout behind him in a nice suit. He stands next to Sutton, straightening out his tie as Sutton closes his eyes and tilts his head back some as the crowd boo him.

Dealer of destruction…
The shotgun of sorrow…
The merchant of doom….
Accomplice to anyone….

Sutton opens his eyes and shakes his head, runs his hand through his hair and slowly starts to walk down the ring with his eyes fixed on the ring. Chamber smirks and slowly starts to follow him.

Bailey Zook Making his way to the ring, From Hickory North Carolina! Weighting at 235 pounds….This is Sutton!

I see you blood!
Left for dead!
Face down in mud…
F*ck you i’m Ruthless!

Sutton rolls in under the bottom rope and spins to his knees. He looks across the ring and while on his knees pushes himself backwards, sliding along the mat surface into the corner where Chamber leans in with some final words for him.

Despie the odds
Left for dead!
Face down in mud…
I’m f*cking Ruthless!

As the music fades, Chamber pats Sutton on the shoulder who hasn’t changed his facial expression at all…..


Purple lights shine around the entrance, moving around in random patterns as the beginning lyrics play, the fog machine filling the entrance…

The sun is shining,
Though everything’s dying,
Your stars burned out for good,
Somewhere in Hollywood.

As the guitar riff stars up, the purple lights flicker like strobe lights as Autumn walks out slowly from the back, coming to a stop at the top of the ramp as the fans begin to boo, showing their disdain. She smirks arrogantly and flings her arms out to the sides before descending down the ramp.

Bailey Zook – From Los Angeles, California, Weighing one hundred and twelve pounds! She is the Beautiful Psychopath, Autumn Raven!

What the,
This ain’t no way to treat the living dead,
Is this something from a novel that you read,
It’s time to cut the cord and say goodbye,
Cos I’m the only thing that hasn’t happened yet,
And when it does I wished we’d never met,
I did the best I could.

She walks around the ring, glaring at the fans at ringside, before she slides under the bottom rope and leaps to her feet, giving the crowd a smug smile.

The sun is shining,
But everything’s dying,
Your stars burned out for good,
Somewhere in Hollywood,
I swear it’s only,
Cos you’d be my lies
Guess I’m misunderstood,
You were my deadlihood.

She runs to the corner turnbuckle and climbs up to the second one, taunting the crowd, as she flings her arms out to the sides once again before climbing down.

Barry Sharpe: We are ready for action, with Autumn Raven taking on Hillbilly Sutton.

Fred Overstreet: We learned this week, Hillbilly Sutton will take on SNH at Only the Strong Survive in a number one contenders match for the Triple Crown.

The bell sounds both competitors move toward one another, they slowly move into a collar and elbow tie up. Billy shoots around on Autumn taking him into a rear waistlock. Autumn reverses it taking Billy into a rear waistlock of her own. Billy breaks Auutmn’s grip taking her over with a arm drag. They both return to their feet, as they do Billy takes Autumn back over with another arm drag. Autumn returns to her feet, as she does Billy takes Autumn into a side headlock. Billy smiles from ear to ear, he wrenches his arms around Autumn’s head. Billy looks at the referee, he points toward the crowd, he lays in a punch to the face of Autumn’s as she’s locked in the headlock, the referee turns. Autumn pulls Billy’s arms up into a overhand wristlock. Autumn tries to reverse the hold, but she can’t. Billy take his feet hand and slaps Autumn in her stomach, she doubles over riving in pain.

Barry Sharpe: Autumn Raven was trying to reverse the hold, but Sutton had other plans.

Fred Overstreet: Autumn Raven needs to go after Sutton and not let up, and stop him from pulling those sort of tricks.

Billy grabs Autumn around. Billy goes for a bionic elbow, Autumn ducks under. Billy turns, Autumn nails him with a dropkick which staggers him. She runs at him nailing him with a running forearm strike which stuns Billy. Autumn grabs him around his arm sending him to the ropes, Billy runs off the ropes, she nails him with a leg lariat taking him down to the mat. Autumn goes out to the ring apron, she leaps off landing down on Billy with a frog splash. Autumn turns holding her stomach grimacing in pain from the impact. She covers him, the referee counts.

1..

2.. Kick out.

Autumn returns to her feet, she kicks Billy in his chest with a stiff kick. She steps back, she kicks him again with another stiff kick which stuns Billy. He slowly rises up off the mat, she kicks him in his stomach and legs with repeated stiff kicks. Autumn runs off the ropes, she comes back at Billy, he catches her up dropping Autumn down with a sidewalk slam. Autumn lays on the mat grimacing in pain. Billy grabs Autumn by her hair, he jerks her up to her feet. Billy nails her with a stiff chop which stuns her. He comes back nailing Autumn with a bionic elbow which knocks Autumn down to the mat. Billy goes out to the ring apron, he moves up to the top rope, he leaps off landing down on Autumn with a elbow drop.

Barry Sharpe: Sutton with a elbow drop down on Autumn Raven!

Fred Overstreet: Sutton got the height, and used his body weight to land down just right with the elbow drop off the top rope.

Billy pulls Autumn to her feet, he kicks her in the stomach doubling her over, he grabs her around her head planting her down with a DDT. Billy gets to his feet, he goes back in the corner, he runs out for a knee drop, Autumn rolls out of the way, Billy crashes down on the mat. Billy rolls around on the mat holding to his knee riving in pain. Autumn goes back in the corner on the second rope, she leaps off as Billy stumbles to his feet nailing him with a double ax handle which staggers Billy. Autumn goes out to the ring apron, she pulls herself up on the top rope, she leaps off grabbing Billy around his head planting him down with the Doppelganger (Springboard Bulldog). Autumn pushes him over, she covers him, the referee counts.

1..

2..

.. Kick out!

Autumn goes out to the ring apron, she moves up to the top rope. Autumn gets on the top rope, she leaps off landing down on Billy’s stomach with the Death Drop (Double Foot Stomp). Autumn drops covering him, the referee counts.

1..

2..

.. Kick out!

Autumn grabs Billy nailing him with a pair of stiff forearm strikes, he kicks him in his stomach. Autumn runs off the ropes, she runs back at Billy nailing him with a running kick to the side of his head, he staggers against the ropes. Billy bounces off the ropes, he comes back at Autumn nailing her with a lariat which turns her inside and out. Autumn staggers to her feet, Billy nails her with the Boot to the head (Sweet Chin music). Billy covers her, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Bailey Zook: The winner of this match Hillbilly Sutton!!

Barry Sharpe: Billy looking impressive as he heads to the #1 contenders match at Only the Strong Survive against SNH!

Fred Overstreet: One of those two will earn the right to face Craig Williams at Honor and Glory on, March 26th for the Triple Crown!

Billy stands with his arm in the air, he looks around with a look as only he can.

We cut to backstage, where Jessica Larkin is standing by with Sunday Night Heat. Heat, dressed in a signature tracksuit, taps his foot impatiently between swigs of Gatorade. Larkin, similarly, looks as if she wants this interview to be done with as quickly as possible.

Jessica Larkin: “Sunday Night Heat, tough loss against Franco Corraluzzo last week, even with the Television Title on the line. Now, you face “Sensational” Shawn Sanders in singles competition. How have you adjusted your strategy, or else, what else are you thinking about going into this week?”

Sunday Night Heat: “You can buy a pig right off my farm, partner but that doesn’t change if you put makeup on it. Dress it up how you like! Does it still sound like a pig? Does it still move like a pig? Does it still smell like a pig? Am I right or am I right?”

Larkin looks perplexed.

Jessica Larkin:
“What are you talking about?”

Sunday Night Heat: “So Larkin gets caught two-timing between class and trash, eh? Between Hamilton and… what does he call himself now? Sutton? So Larkin gets put out to dry by the former Prestige champion, right? And so she tries to save face by pretending she wasn’t caught making bacon in the pigpen! She scrubs herself raw trying to get rid of the awful stench of that hick moonshiner, but we can smell it, J-Lar! Larkin, you embarrass us all! How can you call yourself a professional?!”

Larkin is completely caught off guard by this personal attack. As boo’s sound in from the capacity crowd, SNH tsk-tsk’s and continues.

Sunday Night Heat: “You know we’ll be in Los Angeles soon enough, Larkin. Right in the heart of the ten-mile zone. You had better watch out. Out here in wino country, nobody cares, but there? Ha! Careers can be wiped away on the cheap. One tip to the gossip rags, one paparazzi photo? Just letting you know in advance, Larkin, as, heh, you’ve never been in a city like what I call my hometown. I’ve got too many things to worry about besides such petty matters… Like the bottom-feeding, washed-up redneck that you once called paramour! But, hey, do take care, Larkin!”

Larkin’s face begins to turn red. In fact, she appears close to tears, struggling to appear calm and appropriate. SNH just shrugs, taking another sip of Gatorade.

Jessica Larkin: “Speaking of which, you have a match with Sutton at Only the Strong Survive, in which the winner goes on to face Craig Williams for the Triple Crown Title. Some say you don’t deserve this opportunity. Your response?”

SNH lets out a cruel chuckle, nearly snorting into his drink.

Sunday Night Heat: “Why, Larkin! I got the opportunity to thrash Sutton as convincingly as I did weeks ago, the opportunity to become #1 Contender again, the same way you must have gotten your job! I bent over for thirty minutes, they smacked my ass, and told me I did a real great job-!”

In a move that silences the arena, Larkin actually cocks back and slaps SNH, with authority. There is a moment of complete shock and silence, where Heat holds his stinging cheek, completely dumbfounded. In short time, however, nearby UWL staff swarm into the picture, taking Larkin away to calm down, attempting to diffuse the situation. As SNH is moved away from the scene, he emits a short, piercing laugh, one that makes the arena rock with boo’s as we fade to black.

James Kelloggs vs. Duke Taylor

Bailey Zook: This match is set for one fall!

“CARNOIVORE!”

“CARNOIVORE!”

“WON’T YOU DIGEST ME?”

Soon as those lyrics of his theme song hits around the arena, Duke Taylor quickly appears from the ramp and kneels down to one knee and shouts “IT’S MORPHIN TIME!!!” Duke rises back up to his feet and punch out his fist towards the ring and walks down the ramp.

Bailey Zook: “From Toronto, Ontario, Canada, weighing two hundred and twenty-five pounds! Duke Taylor!”

“MAKE ME FALL, MAKE ME BLEED!”

“GO AHEAD AND CHANGE ME?”

“TAKE AWAY EVERYTHING I AM!”

“EVERYTHING I AM!”

The lyrics of his theme continuously blasting around the arena. Taylor reach couple feet to the ring and before walking on the steel steps, he reaches for his hand for couple closest fans by ringside. Duke walks quickly to the steps and looks around the fans and pumps his arms up in the air, the fans cheering him on and he gives out a loveable smile but then, he put on his game face. He leaps inside the ring, cracking his knuckles and neck, pulling the ropes, and goes to the nearest corner and sits down there.

The lights in the arena cut out leaving the arena completely dark. After a couple of seconds a voice begins to speak.

Yeah!

I set up and torn down this stage with my own two hands.

I’ve traveled this land packed tight in mini vans

All of this for the fans, the girls, money and fame.

I’ve played their game

As the bitches screamed my name.

I live and die for this.

And if I come off soft.

then chew on this.

You better be scared….”

A flash of light as Kid Rock’s American Badass kicks in. Walking out with a dump truck of attitude in his step is “IBA” James Kelloggs! He pauses at the top of the ramp and removes his vest and tosses his hat. He punches his fist in his hand and marches down to the ring ignoring all of the fans who heckle him.

Bailey Zook: Making his way to the ring, from Badassville! This is James Kelloggs!

James runs and slides under bottom rope and pops up to his feet. He stomps over to the nearest turnbuckles and starts to climb the turnbuckles and it’s not till he is on the second turnbuckle that his head pops over the top rope. James thrust a fist in the air as the chorus kicks in. James jumps off of the turnbuckle and spins in midair as he does. He marches out of the corner eyeing his opponent ready to tear into him.

Barry Sharpe: It is time for our next match, James Kelloggs the Prestige Champion takes on Duke Taylor in our next match up.

Fred Overstreet: Duke Taylor has been having his hands full with Blake Mitchell as of late, he can’t take his mind off James Kelloggs for a second.

Barry Sharpe:
That’s right ask Ron Hamilton what happens when you take your mind off James Kelloggs, he steals the win!

The bell sounds. James runs at Duke nailing him with a dropkick to his shin, which stuns him. James turns grabbing his leg biting Duke’s leg, the referee calls for a break, James steps back. James goes off the ropes running back at Duke nailing him with a kick. Duke hobbles, James comes at him again, nailing him with a roundhouse kick, James goes down to the mat. Duke stands over James, he leaps in the air landing down on him with a standing moonsault. Duke rises up to his feet, he pulls James up with him. Duke grabs him locking his arms around James lifting him up off the mat, he throws him with a overhead belly to belly suplex.

Barry Sharpe: Duke Taylor throws Kelloggs with a belly to belly suplex.

Fred Overstreet: Duke Taylor pulled Kelloggs off the mat throwing him like he was nothing!

Barry Sharpe: Being pulled up like that definitely add momentum rather than being thrown from your feet.

Duke pulls James up to his feet, he leans over lifting James up off his feet holding him around his head. Duke plants him with a DDT. James lays on the mat, Duke rises to his feet walking around looking down at James laying flat on his back on the mat.

Barry Sharpe: Duke Taylor walking around admiring his work!

Fred Overstreet: Duke Taylor better get on the attack and stop walking around the ring!

Barry Sharpe: Duke Taylor may be making a big mistake!

Duke turns, James rises up. Duke moves toward James, he nails Duke with a punch to his stomach. James grabs Duke around his wrist jerking him over, he nails him with a slap across the face followed by a punch to the face which stuns Duke. James grabs him around his leg, he tries to hold on, Duke kicks James off. James rises to his feet, he runs at Duke grabbing him around his leg trying to take him off his feet, but Duke kicks him off again, he falls back against the ropes.

Barry Sharpe: James Kelloggs getting kicked back at every turn.

Fred Overstreet: Duke Taylor has a opening, he needs to attack!

Duke grabs James, he hits Duke in his stomach with repeated punches. James grabs hkim around his leg, Duke kicks him off again, James stumbles. Duke runs at James nailing him with a shining wizard. Duke covers him, the referee counts.

1..

2..

.. Kick out!

Duke returns to his feet, he pulls James up off the mat, he kicks him back against the ropes, James falls back against the ropes. Duke stands near him, James gathers himself, he comes off the ropes running back at Duke for a headbutt, Duke dodges out of the way, James runs in to the referee nailing him with a headbutt to the stomach, which stuns the referee, he falls back against the ropes holding his stomach.

Barry Sharpe: Kelloggs hit the referee!!

Fred Overstreet:
Wait a second…look!!

James runs back against the ropes, Ron Hamilton nails James in the back of his head with a short metal pipe, he falls forward against Duke. He looks around in shock, he pulls James up on his shoulders throws him off nailing him with the Go To Sleep. Duke covers him, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Bailey Zook: The winner of this match Duke Taylor!!

Barry Sharpe: Duke Taylor with the win!

Fred Overstreet:
Ron Hamilton clocked Duke Taylor square in the back of his head with that pipe!!

Barry Sharpe: I can’t believe it!

“Warriors” by Imagine Dragons blast through out the arena, Blake Mitchell steps out from behind the curtain staring back down to the ring at Duke Taylor after his match.

Blake Mitchell: Duke Taylor, nice showing on your match tonight, nice job. Duke Taylor this whole thing between you and myself started because you came to me wanting to give me “pointers” on how to do my job inside that ring.

Duke shrugs his shoulders.

Blake Mitchell: You thought I needed pointers, but in reality I’m the one who beat you at Access Denied, I pinned your shoulders to the mat. So maybe you’re the one who needs some pointers.

Duke turns shaking his head, Blake stands looking back down to the ring.

Duke Taylor: Blake, you’re sure doing a lot of running off at the mouth, I mean no disrespect, but why don’t you shut your mouth and come down to the ring and I’ll show you who needs pointers?

Blake Mitchell: We don’t need to make this personal.

Duke Taylor: Blake, all I see is a man who has been in this business a short time. He gets one lucky win, and now he thinks he can come out here and call the shots, no, not happening.

Blake looks in astonishment back at Duke.

Blake Mitchell: I don’t need to call the shots, I won our last match.

Duke Taylor:
Sure, one win is something to be proud of, but what about last week. Blake, I’m don’t going to go back and forth with you like this, here is what I have on my mind. Only the Strong Survive is coming up, why don’t we face off one more time, but this time lets raise the stakes.

Blake looks at Duke waiting for his response.

Duke Taylor: Why don’t we face off in a two out of three falls match.

Blake looks at Duke as he waits for Blake’s answer.

Blake Mitchell: Sure, I have no problem beating you again, this time I’ll get to beat you twice and be done with this.

Duke Taylor: Blake, you better be watching my matches getting all the pointers you can get because you’re going to need them at Only the Strong Survive.

Blake stares at Duke, he stands in the ring with a smirk on his face looking back at Blake.

Cory Chevelle vs. Billy Danielson

Bailey Zook: This match is set for one fall!

The Arena’s lights dim down and fog starts to roll in as the music starts

“Cut It”

Lights flare, blinding fans for a moment. Danielson is standing center stage. He’s wearing a un zipped hoodie that has horn graphics on the hood

Let me tell you I’m vicious

Danielson jumps 180 for a crowd pop

He walks down to the ring with a very confident strut

Bailey Zook: “From Chicago Illinois, Billy Danielson

Danielson stops a foot and a half away from the ring, puts his head down and does a subtle warm up jump, but his feet never leave the ground, so it looks almost like swaying

Now victory is all you need

So cultivate and plant the seed

Hold your breath and count to ten, just count to ten

Danielson Jumps onto apron , as he pulls back.

Billy jumps over top rope and starts to hype everyone up

He jumps onto second turnbuckle with his arms in the air

Throws “goat horns” music starts to die down as he takes off his entrance gear

“Whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man is either fool, or a coward. He Who that can not take care of himself without that law is both. For a wounded man shall say unto his assailant: ‘If I live, I will kill you.’ ‘If I die, you are forgiven. Such is the rule.. of Honor.”

BANG, BANG!! Just as the opening chords of “Devil gets your soul” by Nick Nolan open, the stage is lit up by a bright flash on stage! The entrance is nearly blocked out of sight completely with a huge cloud of smoke, and a silhouette begins emerging. A massive shadowy frame then walks forward, and emerging from the smoke, pounding his chest, he screams “TIME TO FIGHT!” He is.. ‘The Silverback’ Cory Chevelle!

“Out here, we play for keeps

Ain’t one of us is innocent

We all got blood on our hands

It’s time for reckoning

No one will come to your defense

Chevy will cut you down where you stand..”

Bailey Zook: From Kirksville, Missouri, weighing two hundred and ninety five pounds! He is “THE SILVERBACK”, Cory Chevelle!

“WHEN YOU FALL DOWN ON YOUR KNEES

BEG FOR MERCY, MR. PLEASE!

THE TIME HAS COME TO MAKE THINGS RIGHT!

THERE AIN’T NO JUDGE FOR PLEADIN’ TO

HE DONE CONVICTED YOU!

THE DEVIL GETS YOUR SOUL TONIGHT!”

Chevelle stands still at the top of the stage for a moment, his cold blue eyes staring straight into his opponent’s eyes. Chevelle has the face of a stone-cold-killer right now. Many fans eyes are all drawn to the Olympic gold medal he has hanging around his neck. He hops in place, landing on one foot then the other, then comes lunging forward, flexing and putting his physique on display for the world watching! Haley Chevelle, Cory’s manager walks out behind him as Cory begins walking down to the ring, not taking his eyes off of his opponent. Chevelle stops at the ring, hopping up to the apron on the outside, and entering. Chevelle stretches and warms up while staring across the ring at his opponent, his eyes soulless as ever.

Barry Sharpe:
We are set for our next match. As Cory Chevelle is set to take on Billy Danielson.

Fred Overstreet: Billy Danielson is coming along, but tonight he has a tough challenge ahead of him with, Cory Chevelle.

The bell sounds. Cory and Billy circle one another they move slowly around one another, slowly moving in a collar and elbow tie up. Billy takes Cory to a side headlock, he locks his arms around Cory’s head, he sends Billy off. He runs off the ropes, Billy runs back at Cory, he nails him with a shoulder block which staggers Billy. He looks around in shock, Cory stands looking at Billy. He runs back off the ropes running back at Cory, he nails Billy with another shoulder block, he staggers back. Billy looks shocked, Cory doesn’t move, he slowly has a smirk across his face. Billy looks around, he runs at Cory nailing him with a kick to his stomach. Billy comes up nailing Cory with a stiff chop which stuns Cory. Billy runs back off the ropes, he runs back at Cory, he grabs Billy throwing him down with a powerslam. Cory rises up, Billy lays flat on his back grimacing in pain.

Barry Sharpe: Billy Danielson went to the well one to many times!

Fred Overstreet: Cory Chevelle showed Billy Danielson what power is all about!

Cory pulls Billy up, he nails him with a pair of knees to his stomach. Cory throws Billy with a judo hip toss. Billy slowly rises up to his feet, Cory runs at him nailing him with a clothesline, Billy staggers back against the ropes. Cory runs at him nailing him with a clothesline sending Billy over the top rope to the floor, Cory steps out on the ring apron dropping down on the floor. Cory pulls Billy up to his feet, he goes to send him to the guardrail, but Billy blocks it. He swings him around sending Cory to the guardrail, his back slams off the guardrail. Billy runs at him nailing him with a running kick nailing Cory flush in the face. He pulls him around grabbing him around his head setting him up for a suplex, Cory blocks it. Cory grabs Billy throwing him down on the floor with a suplex.

Barry Sharpe: Cory Chevelle sends Billy Daniels down hard on the floor!!

Fred Overstreet: Billy Danielson is riving in pain.

The referee tells Cory to get back in the ring, he turns his attention checking on Billy. Cory moves back on the ring apron, he slowly moves back in the ring, Billy rises up slowly riving in pain, the referee slides back in the ring. Billy slowly pulls himself back up on the ring apron, he steps through the ropes, Cory runs at him nailing him with a knee to the stomach of Billy. He pulls him back in the ring, he sends him to the ropes. Cory runs at him for a clothesline, Billy ducks under. Cory turns, Billy nails him with a pair of chops, which stuns Cory. Billy steps toward him, he nails him with a superkick which staggers Cory. Billy runs at Cory taking him down with a spear.

Barry Sharpe: Billy taking Cory down with his own move a spear!!

Fred Overstreet: Billy Danielson has a opening he needs to stay on the attack this is his chance!!

Billy nails Cory with a pair of thrust to his throat which stuns him. Billy goes out to the ring apron, he moves up to the top rope. Billy leaps off nailing Cory with a missile dropkick sending Cory down to the mat. Billy rises up to his feet, he walks around pumping up the crowd. Billy pulls Cory up to his feet, Cory nails Billy with a quick jab which stuns him. Cory kicks Billy in his stomach doubling him over, he lifts him up throwing him down with a powerbomb. Cory holds on to Billy, he jerks him up throwing him down with another powerbomb. Cory holds Billy, he pulls him up throwing him down with another powerbomb.

Barry Sharpe: three powerbombs!!

Fred Overstreet: Billy is in trouble!!

Cory pulls Billy up to his feet, he locks his arms around him, he throws him with a overhead belly to belly suplex. Cory turns dropping down covering him, the referee counts.

1..

2..

.. Kick out!

Cory pulls Billy up to his feet, he nails him with a pair of stiff jabs, with a right and a left. He sends him to the corner, Cory runs in at him, Billy dodges out of the way, Cory slams in the corner slamming his chest on the turnbuckles. Billy gathers himself, he turns Cory around nailing him with a thrust to the throat which stuns Cory. Billy jumps up dropping Cory with the By the horns (Code Breaker). Cory falls back on the mat. Billy covers him, the referee counts.

1..

2..

.. Kick out!

Billy rises up to his feet, he moves out to the ring apron, he moves up to the top rope. Billy stands on the top rope, Cory slowly stumbles to his feet, Billy leaps off, Cory catches him up on his shoulders in a fireman’s carry position. Cory throws Billy out dropping him with the C2 (F-5). Cory covers him, the referee counts.

1..

2..

3..

Bailey Zook: The winner of this match Cory Chevelle!

Barry Sharpe: Cory Chevelle gets the win!

Fred Overstreet: Give Billy Danielson credit, he gave a great fight, and showed great effort.

Cory stands over Billy, he lays on the mat, he leans over checking on him, Billy leans up, Cory looks at him, pats him on his chest, nods his head at him, and returns to his feet.

Barry Sharpe:
Cory Chevelle showing respect to Billy Danielson.

Fred Overstreet: Great show of respect!

Voice: “Who am I?”

The sound of a shin bone cracking against leather echoes like thunder across a mid-western sky; it’s accompanied by the flash of a meaty, taped up leg colliding at high speed against a heavy bag.

Voice: “I’ve had many names.”

A combination, each wrapped knuckle, each bare elbow strike making the leather creak and groan.

Voice: “Some called me the Crimson King.”

Static images while announcers scream at the top of their lungs play. A lone figure standing over the mangled body of his opponent, one arm raised, covered in blood. Some of it his own, some of it… not.

Voice: “Others have called me the Outsider.”

We cut to black. A loud thunk is heard, and a single spotlight penetrates the dark void. Footsteps are heard echoing against concrete flooring. The footsteps draw to a stop.

Voice: “But for those of you who don’t know me,”

The unmistakable sound of a Zippo lighter; the lid is flipped, the flint wheel is struck, and for a brief moment a face is seen. We catch only a few details; heavily lined skin with sunken eyes. A cigarette is lit, and we hear the sound of a deep, pleasurable inhale.

Voice: “Please allow me to introduce myself; I’m a man of wealth, and taste.”

The footsteps echo again, and we see a lone figure step in under the spotlight. His head is downcast, his face draped in shadow. The only light we see is the cherry of his Marlboro cigarette. Slowly, he raises his head, and the spotlight catches the contours of his face. Every line, every hair; his identity is unmistakable.

Voice: “Pleased to meet you. I hope you guessed my name.”

John Raide’s Cheshire grin spreads from ear to ear, his icy blue eyes narrow like those of a predator. John Raide takes a deep drag of his cigarette and exhales smoke through his nostrils, giving him the appearance of a dragon.

On the screen, super imposed over our scene, in big, blocky white letters read:

JOHN RAIDE RETURNS. FEBRUARY 13th. ONLY IN THE UWL. 

The words disappear from our frame, and we’re left only with John Raide’s smug expression.

John Raide: “It’s good to be back.”


Shawn Stevens vs. Sunday Night Heat

Bailey Zook: This match is set for one fall!

The lights shut off. The loud, opening strikes of “The Hills” by the Weeknd pound through the speakers.

Your man on the road, he doing promo
You said keep our business on the low-low
I’m just tryna get you out the friend zone
‘Cuz you look even better than the photos

With a piercing scream, the entire arena is bathed in purple light. Sunday Night Heat steps out to a shower of boo’s, accompanied by his manager, Matteo Mercury, both in matching track jackets. SNH stands at the entrance for many moments, taking in all the boos from the crowd with a gleeful chuckle, even waving and blowing kisses at a few people in UWL’s audience. Finally, Heat starts making his way down the ramp, down to the ring.

Bailey Zook: Coming to the ring at this time…. Accompanied by Matteo Mercury… Weighing 245 pounds… He currently resides in Los Angeles, California… He is Sunday Night Heat, S.N.H.!”

SNH’s smile drops when he reaches the ring, as he takes his time and circles around the whole perimeter, checking it for how competently it was built. Nodding to Matteo, SNH gets one last splash of Gatorade and a towel to wipe off his face before jumping onto the ring apron, wiping his feet on the mat, and stepping into the ring. As more boos continue to rain in, Heat moves to the center of the ring, drops down on one knee, and spreads out his arms. He laughs through the pose, all the way to his corner of the ring.

The lights go out and the logo of S³ appears on the screen. As “Down and Out” by Tantric hits and the lights come back on Triple S is standing on the stage in his signature pose with his arms spread in the air.

Bailey Zook: From Chicago, Illinois, weighing two hundred and twenty three pounds! Shawn Stevens!!

As he lowers his arms he then starts his walk to the ring. When he gets to the ring he poses again in the far corner and then waits for the match to begin.

Barry Sharpe: It is time for our next match up. As Shawn Stevens takes on Sunday Night Heat.

Fred Overstreet: The match last week between Shawn Stevens and Craig Williams was a early match of the year candidate, I expect nothing short from this match here tonight.

The bell sounds. Both men circle each other slowly in the center of the ring locking up into a collar and elbow tie up. Shawn grabs SNH around into a wristlock, he shoots around in a hammerlock on SNH. Shawn stands holding SNH’s arm behind his back. SNH dunks under and pulls Shawn’s arm around behind him Shawn slowly dunks under SNH’s arm and pulls SNH up and over taking him down to the mat, Shawn spins around SNH into a front face lock, Shawn wrenches on SNH’s head, SNH rolls over and pulling both men to there feet, SNH frees Shawn off and kicks Shawn in the leg with a stiff kick. SNH grabs Shawn around the head and hits him with a stiff European upper cut that knocks Shawn back against the ropes. SNH comes at Shawn and he kicks SNH in the stomach with a hard kick. Shawn pulls SNH around putting him against the ropes Shawn begins hitting SNH in the chest with stiff chops across the chest. Shawn whips SNH to the ropes he comes off Shawn runs at SNH knocking him down to the mat with a hard running elbow that knocks SNH down to the mat.

Barry Sharpe: Shawn Stevens knocks SNH down with a hard running elbow!

Fred Overstreet: SNH looks shaken up from that elbow!

Barry Sharpe: SNH is dazed and confused!

Shawn pulls SNH up to his feet and whips him to the ropes. SNH hits the ropes, Shawn runs at him knocking SNH and himself up and over the ropes down to the floor. Shawn gets up first he pulls SNH up to his feet and whips him to the guardrail. Shawn runs at SNH and SNH, he moves out of the way quickly, Shawn runs slams in the guardrail. SNH pulls Shawn up to his feet and begins hitting Shawn with his stiff pair of stiff knee strikes to Shawn’s stomach. SNH grabs Shawn and runs him into the ring post head first, Shawn hits the ring post and falls back to the floor. SNH stands over Shawn, the crowd begins to boo very loudly. SNH pulls Shawn up to his feet and whips him toward the ring and under the ropes.

Barry Sharpe: SNH sends Shawn Stevens back in the ring!

Fred Overstreet: The damage may have been already done!

SNH goes to the ring apron, he moves up to the top rope. SNH leaps off the top rope nailing Shawn with a missile dropkick sending him down to the mat. SNH covers him, the referee counts.

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2.. Kick out!

SNH gets to his feet, he pulls Shawn up to his feet, he nails him with a stiff European upper cut which stuns him. SNH shoots around for a rear waistlock, he grabs Shawn up quickly throwing him back with a German suplex with a bridge, the referee counts.

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SNH turns around and pulls Shawn up. SNH locks in a wear chin lock and clamps his arms tight around his head. SNH pulls Shawn up to his feet as he does, Shawn begins to hit SNH with stiff elbows to the stomach finally, Shawn knocks SNH off and Shawn begins hitting SNH with stiff forearm strikes. Shawn grabs SNH wraps his arms around SNH and throws him up and over with a overhead belly to belly suplex that plants SNH hard into the mat. Shawn turns around and walks over to SNH laying on the mat. Shawn goes over to the ropes steps out on the apron and climbs the ropes, Shawn leaps off the top rope and lands down hard onto the chest of SNH with a elbow drop. Shawn covers SNH, the referee counts.

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2.. Kick out!

Barry Sharpe: SNH just did kick out!

Fred Overstreet: Shawn Stevens needs to stay on the attack and not let up!

Shawn gets up to his feet he steps back away from SNH and goes into the Stevens pose. SNH gets to his feet, Shawn runs at SNH for a superkick, but SNH grabs Shawn’s leg and whips around nailing him with a spinning heel kick. SNH gets up to his feet. SNH pulls Shawn up to his feet, he kicks him in his stomach doubling him over. SNH grabs him around his head planting him down with a swinging neckbreaker. SNH covers him, the referee counts.

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2.. Kick out!

Barry Sharpe: That was close!

Fred Overstreet: Close, but not close enough!

SNH gets up to his feet he pulls Shawn up to his feet. SNH pushes him back in the corner, he leans against him chest to chest, and nails him with a stiff back elbow which stuns Shawn. SNH steps back, he is starting to feel confident about himself. SNH runs back at Shawn, but gets met with a kick to the face which staggers him. Shawn kicks SNH in his stomach doubling him over. Shawn grabs him around his head planting him down with the SDT (Goku Raku DDT).

Barry Sharpe: Shawn Stevens nails the SDT!!

Shawn gets up to his feet. Shawn pulls SNH up to his feet, he hits SNH with a stiff forearm strike, which knocks SNH back into the corner. Shawn stands over SNH, he gets on the second rope, and begins hitting SNH with punches, the crowd counts along.

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Shawn gets down and whips SNH out of the corner across the ring to the opposite corner. Shawn runs at SNH and hits him with a stiff clothesline that knocks SNH down to the mat in the corner. Shawn begins hitting SNH with stiff kicks and knees to the face. Shawn pulls SNH out of the corner as he lies on the mat Shawn gets in front of SNH grabs his legs and slingshots him into the corner and SNH leaps up and hits the turnbuckle and falls back on the mat. Shawn pulls SNH up to his feet and begins hitting him over and over with stiff forearm strikes. Shawn steps back, he turns quickly nailing SNH with the Painkiller (Superkick). Shawn covers him, the referee counts.

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Barry Sharpe: I thought that was it!!

Fred Overstreet: Shawn Stevens did too!!

Barry Sharpe: So close!!

Shawn gets up to his feet, he pulls SNH up to his feet, he sends him to the ropes. Shawn runs back at him for a clothesline, SNH ducks under. Shawn turns, SNH nails him with a dropkick. SNH returns to his feet, he pulls Shawn up to his feet, he grabs him around his head planting him down with the Cape Cod Good Mornin (Brainbuster). SNH covers him, the referee counts.

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SNH sets up looking around in shock, the referee holds up two fingers, SHN shakes his head slapping his hands together, holding up three fingers.

Barry Sharpe: SNH saying it was three!

Fred Overstreet: SNH can say that all day, the referee says it was two and I agree!

SNH gets over Shawn nailing him with repeated punches landing hard against Shawn’s head. He pulls him up to his feet, he sends him to the ropes. Shawn comes off the ropes, SNH goes for a clothesline, Shawn ducks under. SNH turns, Shawn drops him with the Diamond Fire (Running Diamond Cutter). Shawn rises up, he quickly goes out to the ring apron moving up to the top rope, he leaps off landing down him with the Chicagosault (Corkscrew Moonsault). Shawn covers him, the referee counts.

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Bailey Zook: The winner of this match Shawn Stevens!!

Barry Sharpe: Shawn Stevens with the impressive win!

Fred Overstreet: Very impressive.

Shawn rises to his feet, he ask for a microphone. Shawn takes the microphone, he catches he breath, Josh Eagles joins him in the ring.

Shawn Stevens: Josh, you know we won the right to face the World Tag Team Champions, right?

Josh Eagles: Yeah, that’s right!

Shawn Stevens: Well UWL has a little event coming up on, February 20th from Los Angeles, Only the Strong Survive.

Josh Eagles: I’m plenty strong enough.

Shawn Stevens: We want our shot at the World Tag Team Titles at Only the Strong Survive.

Josh Eagles: The Tag Team Titles in the main event?

Shawn Stevens: Why not? BTE will be in the match.

Josh Eagles: True, BTE equals main events.

Shawn drops the microphone, they stand together in the ring.

The League on Tour!

February 13th – Road to Only the Strong Survive – Craig Pavilion – San Diego, California

February 20th – Road to Only the Strong Survive – Gersten Pavilion – Los Angeles, California

February 27th – Only the Strong Survive – Galen Center – Los Angeles, California (PPV/iPPV)

March 5th – Road to Honor and Glory – Municipal Auditorium – Nashville, TN

March 12th – Road to Honor and Glory – Alltel Pavilion – Richmond, VA

March 19th – Road to Honor and Glory – McKenzie Arena – Chattanooga, TN

March 26th – Honor and Glory – Thompson-Boling Arena – Knoxville, TN (PPV/iPPV)

April 2nd – Road to Destiny X – U.S. Cellular Center – Asheville, NC

April 9th – Road to Destiny X – Myrtle Beach Convention Center – Myrtle Beach, SC

April 16th – Road to Destiny X – GSU Sports Arena – Atlanta, GA

April 23rd – Road to Destiny X – Murphy Center – Murfreesboro, TN

April 30th – Destiny X – Thompson-Boling Arena – Knoxville, TN (PPV/iPPV)

Franco Coraluzzo vs. Tyler Raptor

Bailey Zook: This match is set for one fall!

Darkness falls over the arena as “Warriors” by Imagine Dragon plays and a red and white spotlight shines on the entry way. Tyler Raptor steps from behind the curtain stretching his arms straight out slowly bring his hands together pointing toward the ring.

Bailey Zook: From Jacksonville, Florida, weighing 205 lbs.! Tyler Raptor!!

Tyler Raptor towards the ring while the lights flash around him slowly walking toward the ring he slides under the ropes in the ring. Tyler goes to the ring corner moving on the second rope throwing his arms in the air, hoping down from the ropes he stands in the corner ready for the match to begin.

“The opening chords to C.R.E.A.M by Wu-Tang Clan play in the arena as an orange light shines every time the beat hits.

“Cash Rules Everything Around Me…..CREAM get tha’ money! Dolla dolla bill y’all…”

Bailey Zook: From Philadelphia, Pennsylvania?, weighing 275 pounds, Franco “The Hammerrrrrrrr” Coraluzzoooooo!

The beat hits as Franco steps through the curtain to the boos of the fans. He raises his hands in the air making the “money” gesture as he slowly makes his way to the ring. He hops up on the apron and steps over the top rope before raising both his hands over his head.

Barry Sharpe: We are to get our next match up underway, Tyler Raptor takes on World Television Champion Franco Coraluzzo.

Fred Overstreet: Tyler Raptor got dominated by Cory Chevelle last week, he has maintained, he will take care of Franco tonight for the way he choses to live his life, but we’ll see how that works out.

The bell sounds, both men move out of there corners and slowly walk around each other sizing each other up. They lock up in a collar and elbow tie up. Tyler struggles to move Franco, as Franco out weighs Tyler by seventy pounds. Franco shoves Tyler, he flips over onto the mat, Tyler sets on one knee, Franco stands staring at Tyler, he slowly gets to his feet. They lock up again into a collar and elbow tie up. Franco shoves Tyler back towards the corner. Franco runs at Tyler, he moves out of the way and Franco hits the turnbuckles. Tyler rolls Franco up into a school boy, the referee counts.

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.. Kick out!

Barry Sharpe: Tyler Raptor trying to steal one in the early going.

Fred Overstreet: Franco Coraluzzo would have nothing of that!

Both men get to their feet and stand across from one another. Franco shoves Tyler he hits the ropes running off back at Franco. He raises his boot up kicking Tyler in the face with a big boot to the face Tyler flips up and over and falls face first onto the mat. Franco pulls Tyler up to his feet, he sends him to the ropes. Tyler runs off the ropes, Franco runs at him nailing him with a running lariat, Tyler turns inside and out landing facedown on the mat.

Barry Sharpe: Franco just creamed Tyler Raptor with that lariat!

Fred Overstreet: Tyler Raptor might be knocked out wow what force!!

Franco pulls Tyler up to his feet, he nails him with a pair of stiff punches. Franco leans over lifting him up throwing him down with a powerslam. Tyler turns arching his back grimacing in pain. Franco kicks Tyler in his back with a stiff kick. He pulls him up to his feet, Franco pulls Tyler up on his shoulder. Franco walks toward the corner throwing Tyler off with the snake eyes, Tyler flips over on the mat. Franco covers him, the referee counts.

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2.. Kick out!

Franco gets to his feet he pulls Tyler up. Franco nails him again with a pair of stiff punches, Tyler falls against the ropes. Franco kicks him in his side with a stiff kick. He pulls Tyler around, he grabs him turning him around choking him across the ropes, the referee calls for a break, but Franco keeps choking him, the referee calls for a break, but Franco ignores the call. Franco pulls Tyler away from the ropes, he pulls his arms back clamping his arms around Tyler with a bear hug. He locks his arms tight around Tyler, the referee checks on Tyler, he doesn’t give up. Franco swings him around, the referee again checks on Tyler.

Barry Sharpe: Tyler Raptor is locked in Franco’s bear hug!

Fred Overstreet: Franco has his arms locked tight around Tyler forcing the air to leave his lungs, Tyler is in trouble!

Franco swings him around, the referee checks on Tyler, but he is still around. Franco pulls his arms tighter around Tyler, but he manages to hang around. Tyler starts moving around, he pulls his arms around Franco’s head, slapping his hands together around Franco’s head, he breaks the hold. Tyler jumps up nailing Franco with a dropkick which stunned him. Tyler returns to his feet, he kicks Franco repeatedly in his stomach. Tyler jumps up taking Franco over with a hurricanrana. Tyler goes out quickly to the ring apron, he moves up to the top rope, he leaps off landing down on Franco with a frog splash. Tyler turns grimacing in pain from the impact. He covers him, the referee counts.

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2.. Kick out!

Tyler gets to his feet pulls, he Franco to his feet. Tyler whips Franco to the ropes, Franco hits the ropes he runs at Tyler and hits him with a dropkick, which stunned Franco. Tyler grabs him around his head setting him up for a suplex, Franco blocked it. Tyler pushes him back, Franco stumbles. Tyler runs off the ropes, Franco meets him with a roaring elbow sending him down to the mat. Franco stands on Tyler’s throat with a choke, the referee starts his count.

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Franco steps back, he looks at the referee with a smirk on his face. He pulls Tyler up to his feet, he nails him across his back with a stiff clubbing shot, which staggers Tyler. Franco grabs him up throwing him down hard off the mat with a bodyslam. Tyler lays on the mat riving in pain. Franco runs at him kicking him with a stiff kick which stuns him.

Barry Sharpe: Franco is having his way with Tyler in this match up!

Fred Overstreet: Franco is using his size and strength advantage. Tyler Raptor needs to start using his quickness advantage, or this match will be over soon.

Franco pulls Tyler up off the mat. He sends him to the ropes. Tyler hits off the ropes, Franco goes for a clothesline, Tyler ducks under. Franco turns, Tyler nails him with a enzguri which staggers Franco. Tyler kicks Franco in his stomach doubling him over, he grabs him around his head snapping his neck off the mat with a swinging neckbreaker. Tyler returns to his feet, he stands over the fallen Franco, he leaps in the air landing down on him with a standing moonsault. Tyler covers him, the referee counts.

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2.. Kick out!

Barry Sharpe: Tyler with the near fall!!

Fred Overstreet: Tyler needs to stay on the attack!!

Tyler starts kicking Franco in his chest with stiff repeated kicks. He runs back off the ropes running at the seated Franco nailing him with a stiff running kick. Tyler goes out to the ring apron, Franco stumbles to his feet, Tyler leaps off taking Franco down with a crossbody. Tyler covers him, the referee counts.

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Tyler gets to his feet, he pulls Franco to his feet. Tyler hits Franco with a stiff back hand chop and grabs Franco around the wrist whips him to the ropes. Franco comes off the ropes runs at Tyler hitting him with a big boot that knocks Tyler twisting down to the mat. Franco pulls Tyler to his feet and hits Tyler with a stiff forearm shot, Tyler staggers back turns he runs at Franco and hitting him with a stiff forearm strike of his own. Franco spins around and hits Tyler with a roaring elbow and Tyler falls to the mat. Franco drops down covers Tyler, the referee counts.

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Barry Sharpe: Franco throwing another heavy blow with that roaring elbow!

Fred Overstreet: Franco swinging for the fence with that blow!

Franco gets to his feet, he pulls Tyler to his feet. Franco sends him to the corner, he runs at him, Tyler dodges out of the way, Franco slams in the turnbuckles. Franco turns, Tyler nails him with a superkick. Tyler covers him, the referee counts.

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Tyler gets up slowly off the mat. Tyler steps back away from Franco, he leans over to get to his feet, Tyler runs at him kicking him with a running knee to the side of his head. Tyler grabs him around his head, Franco pushes Tyler off, he stumbles back. Tyler turns, Franco grabs him around his throat throwing him down with a chokeslam. Franco covers him, the referee counts.

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Franco stomps away on Tyler, he pulls him up to his feet. Franco lifts him up for a powerslam, Tyler blocks it, he floats around on Franco. Tyler nails him in the back of his neck with a stiff forearm strike which stuns him. Tyler pulls Franco back, he drops him with a reverse DDT. Tyler rises up, he goes out to the ring apron, he moves up to the top rope. Tyler stands on the top rope, he leaps off landing down on Franco with a diving elbow drop. Tyler grabs at his elbow from the impact. He turns covering him, the referee counts.

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Tyler grabs Franco up, he nails him with a pair of stiff forearm strikes. Tyler runs off the ropes back at Franco, he nails him with a roaring elbow which staggers him. Franco grabs Tyler around his throat for a chokeslam, Tyler slaps his arms down, he stumbles back. Franco goes in the corner, Tyler comes at him throwing wild punches at him, the referee backs Tyler up, he holds his arms up. In the corner, Franco reaches in to his tights, he pulls out a pair of brass knuckles, he places them around his hand. Tyler comes at Franco, he goes to hit him, Franco hits Tyler with the punch with the brass knuckles, he falls straight back on the mat. Franco falls on him covering him, hiding his hand, the referee counts.

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Bailey Zook: The winner of this match Franco Coraluzzo!!

Barry Sharpe: Franco stole this match!!

Fred Overstreet: I think I’m going to be sick!!

Franco rises up, he hides his hand, the referee raises his hand in victory. Franco turns his back, he hides the brass knuckles back in his tights, and takes his TV Title belt throwing it over his shoulder making his way out of the ring. The referee checks on Tyler, he looks dazed, the referee helps him, he pushes him back, he looks around staggering around the ring dazed and shaken up.

Franco remains inside the ring holding the UWL World Television title when all of a sudden, “Devil gets your soul” hits.

Barry Sharpe: What? I hear the music but Chevelle hasn’t come out yet…

Franco watches the entrance ramp, laughing and urging Chevelle to come out. The crowd suddenly begins roaring though, because Chevelle is cutting through the crowd in a dead sprint! He leaps over the barricade and comes sliding into the ring, and then Franco turns around only to be standing face to face with The Silverback. At first Franco appears startled and surprised, but then confidently steps forward, nose to nose with Chevelle.

Fred Overstreet: We better get security out here quick! This isn’t gonna end well.

The two are mouthing each other back and forth, when suddenly Chevelle nods down to his hands. Franco looks down, noticing both hands have a pair of brass knuckles. Without hesitation, Franco starts swinging away, dropping the title in the same motion! He hits Chevelle with a right, a left, another right, backing Chevelle up but Chevelle is taking each shot and almost looks like he’s laughing about it. Then The Beast hits back! A hard thud to Franco’s ribs which makes Franco crumble down half way and turn away as he tries to stay on his feet, but Chevelle is hot on his heels! Franco spins back around with an elbow to Chevelle’s jaw which staggers Chevelle back. Franco kicks Chevelle in the gut, then grabs his throat and lifts him for a chokeslam! BUT CHEVELLE DRILLS FRANCO RIGHT IN THE CHOPS! Franco falls, letting go of Chevelle who lands on his feet and walks around Franco. The crowd is roaring! Chevelle rips his own shirt off, and tosses it to the crowd as he looks around the Spanos Center yelling “I SAID I’D BE COMIN’!” Now Chevelle takes mount over Franco and raises his right fist like an execution’s ax. Chevelle starts reigning down on Franco’s face with both fists armed each with brass knuckles. Chevelle is just pounding Franco like a piece of meat and then he stops and jumps up. Chevelle stands over Franco for a moment, smiling at the bloodied champion. He mouthes to Franco “SUCKS DON’T IT! SEE YA LATER CHAMP! Honor and Glory, DON’T FORGET!” His music hits, Chevelle picks up the World Tv title and raises it high, then smears Franco’s blood over the face plate and throws it down over Franco before leaving the ring. Security and medical personnel come running on to scene as Chevelle walks back up the ramp without even giving it a second look.

Commercial

Craig Williams vs. Blake Mitchell

Bailey Zook: This match is set for one fall!

Darkness falls over the arena as “Warriors” by Imagine Dragon plays and a white spotlight shines on the entry way.

Bailey Zook: Weighing in at 225 lbs. and standing at 6’2″ from Seattle, Washington. He’s known as the “Emerald City Saint”…Blake Mitchell!

Blake Mitchell steps from behind the curtain and walks towards the ring while the spotlight follows him to the ring he slides under the ropes and stands in the ring removing his jacket and tries to excite the crowd.

The intro to “Animal Ghosts” by And So I Watch You From Afar kicks in as the house lights dim. As the song builds tension the house lights gently strobe on and off until a crescendo is reached. As the crescendo is reached the house lights kick into full as the song erupts, along with a burst of pyro. Immediately as that happens Craig Williams bursts out of the back, throws back his arms and laughs as the sparks from the pyro cascade around him, then stalks like a man possessed down to the ring.

Bailey Zook: From Santa Barbara, California, weighing 235 pounds, Craig Williams!

Craig moves down the aisle at a predator’s pace, confidently and with a look of sheer determination. Leaping onto the ring apron from the floor, Craig wipes his feet off on the apron before hopping into the ring and leaning against the turnbuckle.

Barry Sharpe: We are set for tonight’s main event. As Triple Crown Champion Craig Williams takes on Blake Mitchell.

Fred Overstreet: This is a huge opportunity for Blake Mitchell taking on Craig Williams the current holder of the Triple Crown.

The bell sounds, as they move into the center of the ring, slowly circling around one another. They move into a collar an elbow tie up. Craig shoots around on Blake into a rear waistlock. Blake breaks Craig’s grip, he pulls him around taking him over with a arm drag. Craig bounces back up to his feet landing a stiff forearm strike stunning Blake. Craig grabs Blake setting him up for a exploder suplex, but Blake blocks it, nailing Craig in the side of his head with stiff elbows. He pulls Craig up throwing him down hard into the mat with a swinging neckbreaker. Blake pulls Craig up to his feet, he takes him down with a suplex. Blake runs back against the ropes bouncing off nailing Craig with a shoulder block. Blake runs back off the ropes back into Craig with another shoulder block. Blake runs back at Craig, but gets nailed with a stiff forearm strike which stuns Blake. Craig runs toward the ropes, he leaps off turning back nailing Blake with a triangle dropkick. Craig rises up to his feet, he lands a pair of kicks to Blake’s chest.

Barry Sharpe: Craig Williams nailing Blake Mitchell with stiff kicks to his chest!

Fred Overstreet: Craig Williams is brutalizing Blake Mitchell with those kicks!

Craig pulls Blake up off the mat, he whips him over on the mat with a snapmare, he runs off the ropes running back at Blake nailing him with a running kick to the face, Blake falls back on the mat grimacing in pain. Craig pulls Blake up off the mat, he nails Blake with a pair of forearm strikes, which stun Blake. Craig runs back into the ropes, he runs back at Blake, he catches Craig with a leg lariat sending Craig down to the mat. Blake rises up to his feet, he pulls Craig up to his feet. He pulls Craig around lifting him up and sending him down with a suplex. Blake rises to his feet pulling Craig up with him, he does Craig throws a pair of kicks at Blake landing flush into his stomach. Craig stumbles back away from Blake. He runs back at him nailing him with a dropkick.

Barry Sharpe: Blake Mitchell taking down Craig Williams with a textbook dropkick!

Fred Overstreet: Blake Mitchell needs to stay on the attack and not let up.

Blake goes out to the ring apron, he moves up to the top rope. Blake stands on the top rope, he leaps off at Craig for a crossbody, Craig dodges out of the way, Blake crashes down on the mat. Craig rises up, Blake staggers to his feet, Craig nails him with a standing enzguri which staggers Blake. Craig grabs him throwing him down with a double arm suplex. Craig covers him, the referee counts.

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Craig rises up to his feet, he runs at the dazed Blake nailing him with a running kick staggering him back. Craig steps back, Blake stumbles off the ropes. He runs at him, as he does Blake catches him taking Craig arm drag. They both return to their feet, Blake takes Craig down with a single leg takedown. Blake turns to his feet, he grabs Craig throwing him down the mat with a swinging neckrbeaker. Both men lay on the mat flat on their backs, the crowd goes wild. The referee stands over both men, they lay flat on their backs on the mat. Blake slowly rises up first off the mat. He pulls Craig up. Blake steps back, Craig staggers, he turns, Blake nails him with a Superkick. Blake covers him, the referee counts.

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Blake looks up in shock, the referee holds up two fingers. He pulls Craig up to his feet, he sends him to the ropes. Blake runs back at Craig for a clothesline, Craig ducks under. Blake turns, Craig nails him with a standing enzguri which knocks Blake down to the mat. He pulls Blake up off the mat, he nails him with a pair of stiff forearm strikes. Craig grabs Blake up, he throws him down with a Tequila Sunrise Suplex. Craig covers him, the referee counts.

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Barry Sharpe: That was close!1

Fred Overstreet: Close, but not close enough!

Craig pulls Blake up to his feet, he grabs him, he pulls his arm back, and throws him with a wrist-clutch expoder. Blake lays on the mat, Craig slowly walks toward him. He pulls Blake up off the mat, he nails him with a pair of stiff forearm strikes which stun Blake. Craig grabs Blake, he lifts him up on his shoulders in a fireman’s carry position, he throws him out dropping him on his knees hitting him with the Nostromo Sunrise (Fireman’s Carry into a Double-Knee gutbuster). Craig covers him, the referee counts.

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Craig rises up slowly, he kicks Blake in his side with a stiff kick. He pulls him up to his feet sending him to the corner. Craig runs in at him, Blake dodges out of the way, Craig’s chest slams hard off the turnbuckles. Craig turns out of the corner, Blake nails him with a enzguri which staggers him. Blake grabs Craig around his head planting him down with a DDT. Blake pushes him over, he covers him, the referee counts.

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Barry Sharpe: Blake Mitchell can’t believe it!!

Fred Overstreet: Craig Williams just did kick out!

Barry Sharpe:
That was close!

Fred Overstreet: Very close!

Blake returns to his feet, Duke Taylor slowly walks down to ringside, Blake turns looking at him, but tries to ignore him. Blake turns walking out to the ring apron, he makes his way up to the top rope, Blake stands on the top rope, he points at Duke, he leaps off for the Space Needle (Diving Elbow Drop), Craig rolls out of the way, Blake crashes down in the mat. Craig returns to his feet, he goes back off the ropes running at Blake nailing him with the Fire Walk With Me (Running knee strike). Craig covers him, the referee counts.

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Bailey Zook: The winner of this match Craig Williams!!

Barry Sharpe: Craig Williams gets the win!

Fred Overstreet: Blake Mitchell once again let Duke Taylor distract him.

Barry Sharpe: Blake Mitchell better get his focus before he faces Duke Taylor at Only the Strong Survive in the two out of three falls match.

Duke stands on the floor, he shrugs his shoulders, slowly turning walking up the aisle, Blake sits on one knee holding his face, looking dazed. Blake slowly rises up, he stares up the aisle at Duke as he walks off behind the curtain as the show comes to a end.

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