Miller: Guess who’s back!? Back again!? Guess who’s back, guess who’s back, guess who’s back!! Hello ICWF fans and welcome to Masters of the Mat Five!!! I am your returning host Genuine Miller and next to me, is the disgruntled “Drinking Time Bomb” Paco Perez!

Paco: I mean what do I have to do to get a decent partner? What do I have to do Dougg!?! Have a match with you? Dougg vs. Paco, winner gets to say who sits next to me, if anyone!!

Miller: Wow, are you challenging the boss!?!

Paco: Uh, no.. I was, just saying you know.. trying to figure out what to do to get someone I actually like seating next to me.

Miller: Oh you know you love me!

Paco: Well if by love you mean wanting to tie dozens of sticks of dynamite around you, then, showering you in gun powder, then sticking a roman candle up your ass then lighting your ass up at the 4th of July parade.. than ya.. I love ya.

Miller: You know… that hurts.. I mean I might enjoy the roman candle, but everything else.. ouch.. you really hurt my feelings..

Paco: cut the crap you f’n queer.. how about we get this PPV started!?!

Miller: Fine.. but you owe me an apology!

Paco: Well if by apology you mean feeding you my shoe through your ass.. Than yes, I owe you one.. You want it now?

Miller: Uh, no… Fans! It’s time for the tournament to begin, lets go to Joey, whom by the way did a fine job at Deadly Revenge V! Joey, take it away buddy!!

Paco: He’s your buddy now.. Fine, you can have him! But stay away from Burner and Huss, them my hommies!

~`)The camera switches over to the ring where Joey is standing in the middle of the ring, ready to do his thing. (`~ Joey: Ladies and gentlemen it’s time for the Masters of the Mat Tournament to begin! ~`)The crowd cheers loudly, then “Bounce” By Bon Jovi plays and the 7 foot Scot known as Street Shark walks out to the top of the ramp and shoots his fist into the air as his pyro goes off.(`~ Joey: Introducing first, making his way to the ring from Glasgow, Scotland… Here is the European Champion… Street Shark!!! ~`)He runs down the ramp into the ring and salutes the crowd on all four sides with a clenched fist. The lights in the arena flash out surrounding the audience in darkness. The laughter of many children fills the arena as smoke begins to pour from the entry way. The children stop their laughter and silently begin to start chanting: “Archangel, Dark Angel; Lend me thy light; Through Death's veil; 'Til we have Heaven in sight!” The smoke begins to become bluish in hue as the chanting continues growing louder. As the smoke stops so the does chanting; the smoke fades and we can see Angel standing at the top of the entranceway his head lowered, looking at his feet.(`~ Joey: His opponent, making his return to the ICWF… From Seattle, Washington… Here is Terror Corps member… Angel!!! ~`) Two spot lights shine down onto Angel as “Last Resort” by Papa Roach begins to play. Angel raises his head looks at his scared arm nods his head and sprints towards the ring and slides under the bottom rope. As he does, Street Shark is quickly all over him, stomping him hard!(`~ Miller: Well the Masters of the Mat tournament is on the way and Street Shark is looking to get some revenge on Angel after the vicious attack he suffered at Deadly Revenge V! Paco: Yeah Angel beat him down good, but it was in the dark.. Big difference here… ~`)The bell rings starting the match but for Shark, the bell means nothing. He picks up Angel after stomping him down hard and then whips him towards the ropes… Angel bounces off and Street Shark nails him with a big boot to the face! Street Shark now gets on top of Angel and begins to pound him hard with right hands! Street Shark gets to his feet and brings Angel to his again… He then whips him towards the corner where Angel hits hard… Street Shark charges at him but Angel puts both of his boots up, nailing Shark on his chest! Shark stumbles backwards but then charges at Angel again only to be nailed a second time with the double boot! Angel then hops onto the second turnbuckle, then jumps off, nailing Street Shark with a double axe handle smash! Street Shark stumbles backwards but doesn’t go down, but Angel fixes that as he nails him with a running spinning heel kick!(`~ Miller: TIMBER!!! Angel is looking good here in his return match up Paco! Paco: We are barely 10 minutes into the Pay Per View and you are already drooling over the wrestlers… (shakes head) ~`)Angel goes for the pin but Street Shark kicks out before the ref can even count. Angel gets up and goes towards the ropes, bouncing off and going for a leg drop but missing as Street Shark rolls out of the way. Street Shark gets to his feet and so does Angel, who turns towards Street Shark and then ducks a clothesline attempt from Street Shark. He runs towards the ropes, bounces off and connects with a flying clothesline, taking the big man down! Angel goes for the pin again, one! Kick out! Angel gets up and brings him to his feet. He then whips him towards the ropes but Street Shark reverses it and Angel bounces off. Street Shark n ails him with a kick to the mid section and then hooks him between his legs. Street Shark lifts him up and goes for a power-bomb but Angel hangs on to his head and begins to pummel him with right hands! Street Shark stumbles around, but still manages to power-bomb Angel!(`~ Miller: Great power-bomb there by Street Shark who used raw power to plant Angel. Paco: That’s what Street Shark is all about… raw power, meaning Angel has no chance. ~`)Street Shark makes the pin on Angel and the ref counts, one! Two! Kick out! Street Shark gets up and brings Angel to his feet. He then whips him towards the ropes, Angel bounces off and Street Shark hooks him for a rock bottom! He goes to deliver it, no, Angel elbows him on the side of the head a few times, breaking free! Angel runs towards the ropes, bouncing off and then ducking a big boot attempt from Street Shark. Angel bounces off the other side, and as Street Shark turns around, Angel nails him with a spear to his right leg!! Street Shark goes down and Angel quickly moves in, grabbing Street Shark’s right leg and applying an ankle lock!! The ref right away gets on Street Shark’s face and asks him if he gives up!? Shark shakes his head “no!” and tries to reach for the bottom rope but Angel has a good grip on the big man’s leg!(`~ Miller: Angel has his trademark locked on Street Shark, and this is one hold that has won Angel many matches! Paco: Yeah but there is no way he can make Street Shark submit. He has never made anyone as big as Shark submit! ~`)The ref asks Street Shark again if he gives up but he shakes his head “No!” again and goes for the bottom rope.. .This time he is able to get closer… He is almost there, Angel twists on the ankle but still can’t stop him from reaching and grabbing the bottom rope! The ref tells Angel to break the hold but Angel refuses! The ref gives him the five count, and Angel finally breaks it. Angel begins stomping on Street Shark’s damaged leg and then drags him by it towards the middle of the ring. Angel then grabs the leg, and applies the ankle lock again! Street Shark screams in pain, but this time, he pushes up, then rolls over, sending Angel flying across the ring, breaking free! Street Shark uses the ropes to pull himself up as Angel gets to his feet himself and charges at Street Shark.. Street Shark sees him coming though and back body drops him to the outside!! (`~ Miller: Big body drop by Street Shark, and that will give him some time to heal up. Paco: I’ll doubt he’ll wait too long though. He wants to get his revenge on Angel bad! ~`)Sure enough, Street Shark doesn’t wait long to go after Angel on the outside. He picks him up and slams him against the guard rail. He picks him up again and throws him inside the ring. He goes in himself and then picks up Angel, whipping him towards the corner.. Angel rushes towards it but jumps onto the middle turnbuckle instead, spins around and then as Street Shark charges at him, Angel jumps off, delivering a spear from the middle turnbuckle!! Street Shark doesn’t go down but does stumble all the way back into the corner… Angel gets to his feet and Street Shark charges at him, holding his mid section in pain but Angel nails him with a super kick right to his jaw! Street Shark stumbles onto the ropes, but still doesn’t go down! Angel moves in though, lifting him onto his shoulders, stumbling around a bit and then planting Street Shark with a DVD!! “OOOOH!” is heard from the crowd as they can’t believe Angel picked up Street Shark! Angel makes the pin and the ref counts, one! Two! Three! Bell rings!(`~ Joey: Here is your winner… ANGEL!!! ~`)His music plays as the crowd gives him a mix reaction!(`~ Miller: and Angel comes back to the ICWF and wins big, defeating the European Champion!!! Paco: Damn ese, I’m shocked! How did he pull it off!!? Miller: I don’t know, I guess he has Street Shark’s number! He beat him bad at the Deadly Revenge V, he defeats him clean here… and what makes this win big, not only does Angel advance to the next round, but that earns him a shot at the European title! Paco: So we’ll get to see Street Shark vs. Angel Part Dos. Good, I’m sure Street Shark will annihilate him in record time then. Miller: I don’t know… This appears to be a new Angel. He’s faster, and a lot stronger! Paco: I’m telling you, he’s on steroids! Miller: oh please.

Paco: The hell is that!?!

Miller: It’s a voice.. where is it coming from??

???: A terrible culture I have been through. Choppers chanting the morbid words of death and bringing me down to my knees. Shouting to my fellow comrades, as they raid the storm of fire, holding their weapons above their heads and screaming in agony as bullets strike them on all parts of their body. The dark trenches, mosquitoes burrowing on my arms and neck and biting me to no limitation. The stench of sweat, desolate bodies and murky waters. I felt so lonely as I slowly turned to my left and noticed a cong running towards me, screaming vulgar profanity as he struck with his bayonet, knocking me down. In that given moment, death was arriving slowly, while I woke up from dreary-eyed land of slumber."

~`)Candles are lit. Placed all the way up and down the ramp and around the ring perimeters. Two blue eyes are seen on the Insane-A-Tron, zoomed in to the point that only the pupil is shown. Blood starts to fall from the top of the Insane-A-Tron, slowly dribbling downward and splashing onto the stage. The blood hits the two eyes, making it look as if the eyes were bleeding profusely.(`~

???: "As I crawled through the wretched terrain of brutality, notifying the squadron by using radios strapped on to men who were killed in battle, I focused upon the bright, open sun. It hit me like a sledgehammer to the forehead, hot enough to see steam rising off of it. I could feel strange bugs crawling up my skin, attracting to the massive amounts of sweat fallen down my arms and down the middle of my back. I couldn't stop, I could fail anyone, I couldn't look for higher pastures. I was in hell. I had to find a way out."

~`)Lightning vociferously crashes down onto the steel stage, causing a gasping effect from the audience as strange music from a Moog piano could be heard rising louder and clearer. Strange Latin chants could be heard coming from a man's mouth. The man's voice sounded faintly familiar.(`~

???: "De mortuis nil nisi bonum, for we are all of equal rate when it comes to the scheme of reality and everything that surrounds it. In nomine Patris et Filii et Spiritus Santi, I have returned to what I was born, raised and thrown into to the tracks to do. My future is not in any of your hands anymore, the future is in my palms now, and it is my decision on whether I drop the dice in the right portion of the table or not. Obscurum per obscurius -- I have a death marching symphony playing behind me as I lead a new wave of obscure potential into an old den I used to nest at. Sic transit gloria mundi -- It's premises, now dicrepit landfills, clogged with violence and destruction, pure imminence in action. I am the real function of this world, I am what kick starts the new revolution, the new era of untimely beginnings."

~`)"Operation Mindcrime" by Queensryche begins to play loudly as fluorescent lights begin to besiege the arena as most of the audience gets to their feet in hopes to see whoever this is. The graphic on the Insane-A-Tron zooms out slowly to show a blonde haired man. The graphic slowly turns gray-scale and the man's eyes slowly turn to stone and break apart, crumbling to the ground. Helicopter propellers are heard in surround-sound form with erratic screams and machine-gun feedback.(`~

Miller: Woah…

Paco: Woah indeed, great special effects!!

Miller: What do you make of all this Paco?

Paco: I think this was a preview to a movie that is coming in the summer or something.

Miller: You are the only person who would come to that conclusion… I think that’s someone who is returning to the ICWF, but, I can’t quite put my finger on it.

Paco: Yeah well I bet you if it was Mr. Smith’s ass, you would not only put your finger on it, but your whole fist!

Miller: Oh, gross Paco!! Geez!!! Lets just go to the next match.. I mean good grief Paco.. just sick…

Paco: Yeah but I was right wasn’t it!?!

~`)The camera switches over to Joey as he gets inside the ring and speaks once he gets to the middle of the ring.(`~ Joey: Ladies and gentlemen it’s time for the second bout of the night, and this one is also part of the Masters of the Mat tournament! ~`)The crowd cheers loudly but cheers turn to boos as A female voice is heard… “BRUDON...... OHHHH BRUDON..... OHHHHHHH BRUDON “ then the voice of Zimdela replies… “YES??????” “CUT ME BRUDON..... CUT ME!!!!!!!” she responds as “Prison Sex” begins to blare as Zimdela Brudon steps out unto the walkway. Next to him is Hope Finwood. They are both bound together with a two way dog collar. They begin to walk down the ramp hand in hand and begin to cut each other with their own nails as they head towards the ring. (`~ Joey: Introducing first, making his way to the ring from Louisville, Kentucky… Here is Sentinels of Insanity member… Zimdela Brudon!!! ~`)When they get down to the ring, Zimdela unhooks the two way dog collar and jumps up unto the outside apron as Hope Finwood stays on the ground and stares at his behind. Brudon then slowly enters the ring as fire comes out of the top turnbuckles. Brudon then turns around and puts up two fingers and sticks his tongue between them as he stares at Hope Finwood who returns the gesture by sucking her middle finger. Their disgusting ways are broken up by the lights dimming, leaving the audience in a sea of darkness. The audience silences to a low hush not knowing what to expect next. Suddenly "Enemy" by Sevendust hits the air and the fans jump to their feet in recognition of the wrestler using this music, "The Hellacious One" Draco. Flames shoot up creating a wall as the music gets heavier towards the chorus. The wall of flames casts a silhouette that seems to be a man, of course Draco, with his head hung down. As "The Hellacious One" Draco brings up his head the flames die down. He leaps over the short flames as they lick the bottom of his legs in mid-air. Draco lands and walks down the ramp and into the ring.(`~ Joey: His opponent, making his way to the ring from Whitesboro, New York… Representing the Sentinels of Insanity, here is the Lightweight Championship of the World!!! Draco!!! ~`) He stands in the ring and looks around the crowd as he leans in on the corner. He slowly thinks about the challenge that awaits him. (`~ Miller: Well the first inner stable match of the tournament is set to take place. You have to wonder where Hope heart’s lies. Does she cheer for the man she loves, or the man she enjoys? Paco: The man she loves or the one he enjoys? What kind of shit is that man? Draco is a punk for letting another dude do whatever in the f’k he wants with his woman.. and did you say heart? Bitch Hope has no heart, I think Zimdela ate it! ~`)The bell rings and Draco and Zimdela walk up to each other… No words are exchanged, not even a hand shake that two stable-mates normally would go for. They begin circling each other before locking up… Zimdela Brudon quickly applies a headlock, Brudon then reverses it, before beginning to pound him with forearm shots. Draco drops to one knee but Zimdela pulls him back up and nails him with a series of forearm shots again, dropping Draco back down. Zimdela lets him go and Draco drops to all fours… Zimdela takes a few steps backwards and then nails Draco with a kick on his ribs that would make Olindo Mare proud. Draco rolls over holding his mid section in pain and Zimdela moves in, making the first pin of the night! One! Two! Kick out! Zimdela gets up and brings him to his feet, whipping him towards the ropes. Draco bounces off and Zimdela nails him with a big boot!(`~ Miller: So far it’s all Zimdela Brudon! Paco: Yeah, Draco is being treated like a rag doll out there… ~`)Zimdela goes towards the ropes, bouncing off and going for a leg drop but missing as Draco rolls out of the way and quickly gets to his feet. As Zimdela sits up, holding his leg, Draco nails him with a drop kick right to the kisser! Draco quickly goes for the pin but Zimdela kicks out after one. Draco gets up and brings Zimdela to his feet before whipping him to the ropes. Zimdela reverses it though and Draco bounces off. Zimdela goes for a clothesline but misses as Draco ducks and bounces off the other side. Zimdela turns around and Draco catches him right on his jaw with a spinning flying elbow! Zimdela goes down hard and Draco moves in for the pin again, one! Two! Kick out again by Brudon. Draco quickly gets up and goes to the corner where he climbs onto the second turnbuckle before delivering an elbow “driver” drop to the heart of Brudon… Draco again goes for the pin, but again Brudon kicks out.(`~ Miller: The match has swung in Draco’s favor, but how long do you think he can keep Zimdela down? Paco: Well if he sticks to him like glue, then he has a good chance to do major damage. Draco has a great mix of wrestling styles… So he’ll take him down with high flying moves, and when he has him down he’ll probably try some wear down moves… Oh damn it.. there I go.. sounding like a real wrestling analyst again… the hell is wrong with me!?! I need more booze. ~`)Draco sits Zimdela up and then runs towards the ropes, bouncing off and then jumping over Zimdela, grabbing his head on the way down causing it to snap forward then backwards hard unto the mat! Draco gets up and then grabs Zimdela by his legs, he hooks them as if he was going for a Boston crab but instead he catapults Zimdela onto the corner! Draco gets up, turns Brudon around and nails him with a couple of right hands before going to the opposite corner and going for a big time splash… Brudon steps out of the corner though, catching Draco and then simply tossing him to the outside! Brudon takes a quick breather as Draco on the outside holds his lower back in pain as he tries to sit up. Brudon steps to the outside and then picks up Draco whipping him towards the steel steps, Draco hits hard, knees first, flipping over them and landing hard on his back!(`~ Miller: The match has spilled to the outside and while Draco is known to get hardcore, I do believe he is at a disadvantage! Paco: Yeah, the last place you want to face a guy that’s almost a foot taller than you, and out-weights you by over 70 pounds is outside of the ring where all bets are off. ~`)Brudon moves towards Draco ignoring the ref as he makes the 10 count… Brudon picks up Draco and nails him with a couple of hard right hands before whipping him towards the guard rail where Draco hits hard and immediately falls down to the mat. Brudon walks over, picking him up again and this time throwing him over his shoulder.. Before he can do anything though, Draco wiggles free, falling behind Brudon and then shoving him towards the ring post where Brudon collides face first! The ref reaches eight on the count and Draco slides inside the ring, not to get the cheap win, but to break the count… He slides back out, stumbling around a bit before getting it together and as Brudon is doubled over, Draco walks over, grabs him by his head and plants him with a face buster! Draco flips Brudon over and gets on top of him, pounding Brudon with hard close fists… The ref reaches eight on the count again and this time Draco picks up Brudon and tosses him inside the ring, before getting in himself.(`~ Miller: Thankfully they are headed back into the ring.. Much better, and smart too since they can’t win the match on the outside. Paco: Bah. I wish Masters of the Mat didn’t focus on wrestling only! Was it Hardcore Masters of the Mat then maybe guys like Steel, Kali and a few others would be in it to spice it up. ~`)Draco makes the quick pin on Brudon but he kicks out after two. Draco gets up and brings Brudon up, hooking the big man for a suplex… Draco gets him up and drops him hard, rolling on top of him afterwards for the pin! One! Two! Kick out! Draco gets up and then bounces off the ropes, going for a leg drop and connecting. Draco doesn’t go for the pin instead he gets up, bounces off the ropes again and delivers a second leg drop. Draco gets back up, runs towards the ropes and delivers a third leg drop! Now Draco hooks both legs for the pin! One! Two! Th.. kick out! Draco gets up and brings Brudon back up before whipping him towards the ropes, no, reversal by Brudon who pulls Draco in and nearly decapitates him with a short arm clothesline!! “OOOH!” is heard from the crowd as Draco does a full 360 before landing hard on his back. (`~ Miller: What a clothesline by Zimdela Brudon! Good grief!! Paco: Hell yeah! ~`)Brudon picks Draco up before whipping him towards the corner. Draco hits hard and Brudon follows it up with a crushing splash! He then picks up Draco, climbs onto the second turnbuckle with his back to it and then jumps off, delivering an inverted atomic drop off of it! “OOOOH!” is heard from the crowd and most of the men in the front row hold their crotch in pain.. Draco does too, with the only difference being that he is actually feeling pain.. Brudon moves in and makes the pin! One! Two! Th.. kick out! Brudon looks at the ref, wanting to probably kick his ass… then f’k him afterwards… Instead though, he picks up Draco and whips him towards the ropes.. Draco bounces off and Brudon plants him with a power-slam! Brudon again goes for the pin, one! Two! Th.. kick out! Brudon gets up and picks up Draco, throwing him against the corner. (`~ Miller: Brudon connected with his trademark followed by a crushing power slam and Draco still kicked out! Paco: Gotta give props to Draco.. but he can’t take much more punishment.. If he doesn’t fight back now, it could be all over vato! ~`)Brudon then goes to the opposite side before going for another crushing splash but misses as Draco rolls out of the way! Brudon hits chest first and Draco comes from behind, hooking him for a side suplex, but instead he lifts him and places him on the top turnbuckle. Draco then hops onto the second turnbuckle with his back to Brudon, hooks him and then drops him with a neck-breaker!! “OOOH!” is heard from the crowd after watching Draco’s trademark.. Draco stays down along with Brudon though, not having enough to make the pin… Hope appears to have had enough as she makes her way to the back, not wanting to watch her two best men going at it any more… Draco starts to come around, flipping on his stomach and then crawling over to Brudon.. He flips him over and then throws his arm on top of him for the pin! One! Two! Th.. kick out! Draco stumbles to his feet, picks up Brudon, gives him a kick to his gut doubling him over and then hooks him and drops him with a swinging neck-breaker! Draco again goes for the pin! One! Two! Th.. kick out!(`~ Miller: Draco bounces back connecting with two vicious neck-breakers, one of them being his trademark, but it is still not enough to keep the big man down! Paco: Sure wasn’t ese, and if a big move like the neck-breaker off the top can’t keep Brudon down for the 3 count, maybe nothing will vato! Miller: Maybe, and poor Hope. She is in a very delicate state right now, and the last thing she needs is watching her two favorite guys fighting it out. Paco: Man don’t even get me started on that. I’m with that fan that wrote to Draco about Zim and Hope. Draco is a sucka for letting another dude take a ride on the Hope Express. ~`)Draco picks up Zimdela Brudon and whips him towards the ropes. The big man reverses it and sends Draco flying towards the corner instead! Draco hits hard, and stumbles out of the corner, right onto Zimdela’s grip who lifts him up into a bear hug! Zimdela doesn’t hold it for long though, as he runs towards the corner and rams him against it! Zimdela picks up Draco and sets him on the top turnbuckle. He then starts to climb the corner, but as he does, Draco begins to fight him off, nailing him with hard rights and lefts… Zimdela tries to hang on but Draco manages to push him off.. Zimdela stumbles backwards as he falls to the mat but then charges at Draco, but Draco catches him off guard as he jumps off the corner and nails Zimdela Brudon with a heart punch!! Zimdela stumbles backwards onto the corner and Draco quickly charges at him, turning him around so he is facing the corner and then he jumps onto the big man’s shoulders before delivering a reversed Frankensteiner!! “OOOOH!” is heard from the crowd, not believing he was able to pull off that move. Draco quickly flips him over and makes the pin! One! Two! Three! Bell rings!(`~ Joey: Here is your winner, and the man that advances to face Angel…. “THE HELLACIOUS ONE” DRACO!!! ~`)The crowd boos loudly as the ref raises Draco’s arm in victory.(`~ Miller: Holy molly Paco!! Draco pulled off the win!! Paco: Damn, I.. I just can’t believe it! I thought Brudon was going to pull it off! Miller: Sure “looked” like it, but the reality is, he has lost! And wow, this is indeed a historic Pay Per View… Like we said, our main event has two Lightweights fighting for the World Title and here in the tournament, the first two semi-finalists are lightweights who have defeated heavyweights!! Paco: We must be stuck in the twilight zone… Heavyweights are not suppose to lose to Lightweights! That’s, that’s just not possible! Miller: Well it is Paco, and you are just going to have to deal with it! Paco: Guess so.

~`)The scene switches backstage as the camera peers down the long hallway. Headed into the arena is none other than El Linchador! He’s in a warm-up outfit with a duffle bag over his right shoulder, leading his new group of agents down the hall behind him. El Linchador is talking with the lead negotiator, Wilson.(`~

El Linchador: So then I said, “Hey, no one likes magicians ANYWAY!” He then gave me my $5 back and I got to eat the ice cream!

Wilson: That’s just great, El Linchador, but -

El Linchador: WHOA! Hold the horses!

~`)Linchy stops in his tracks, causing the 7 business-suited folk to abruptly stop as well, almost falling over themselves. Linchy is standing in front of Josh Allen’s locker room door. (`~

El Linchador: Well, lookie here! Hey, gang, you go on ahead to my casa de locker - I’m just gonna congratulate our new ICWF World Champion!

~`)Linchy rears back and is about to knock when Wilson intercepts his hand. Linchy looks shocked, as Maggie comes around the other side. (`~

Wilson: No no no no no NO!

Maggie : I’m going to have cleanse his aura again, Wilson.

~`)Wilson sighs. (`~

Wilson: Go ahead, Maggie, do it.

~`)Maggie starts humming and dancing around in a circle as Linchy looks very confused. (`~

El Linchador: Wilson? What the heck? I’m just gonna congrat my buddy JA for the big win over the FTF! It’s great to have a man of his stature at the top of the federation!

Wilson: He’s not your friend.

El Linchador: Yeah he is… why, did you hear somethin’?

Wilson: Lest you forget El Chimpador?

~`)Linchy leans in as if to whisper. (`~

El Linchador: I cried when he passed on.

Wilson: He’s mocked you, El Linchador!

El Linchador: And I’m sure I mocked him at some point – but we hommies, G! Now, people, PLEASE, move on outta here.

~`)The Sublime Group remain still, looking for Wilson’s orders. He regains his composure. (`~

Wilson: El Linchador, Josh Allen is a great man... but, he’s your next target. Once you win the Master of the Mat here tonight, Mr. Allen will be your next opponent.

El Linchador: Well… yeah… but, it’s like, tradition – I always congrat the good guys on title wins like this!

Maggie : Your focus must not wane. Laziness your bane!

El Linchador: But -

Wilson: Is your goal tonight to make friends?

El Linchador: I’m everyone’s friend!

Wilson: Are you Jackrabbit’s friend?

El Linchador: FINE! I won’t say hi! Jerks!

~`)Linchy storms off toward his locker, causing the rest of the staff to follow suit. Wilson stays behind. He looks at the door of Josh Allen. He smiles to himself before walking away. The camera switches back to Paco and Miller.(`~

Miller: Poor El Linchador. I don’t think hiring those guys was the best idea.

Paco: Of course it was the best idea! They are going to make him what Paco couldn’t make him. A real, true winner that doesn’t need to be everyone’s fan or PET for that matter. Those guys are awesome, I’ve read so much about them. They will make El Linchador become a true Campeon, a mean, rough tough son ot a bitch one too.. Who knows, I might end up liking the guy.

Miller: Wait, did you say you “read” so much about them?

Paco: Yeah?

Miller: Since when do you read anything besides Disney books!?!

Paco: Hey Miller, you know what? Why don’t you… GO TO F’N HELL!!!

Miller: Hahaha.. Nah, I rather stay here and call another great Pay Per View. Fans, up next is another lightweight vs. heavyweight match up. Also, it’s the second stable-mate vs. stable-mate match up!

Paco: Yeah and this one will reveal who is going to win this tournament.

Miller: I don’t agree with that. Angel and Draco both have chances to win this tournament.

Paco: What the hell ever! Both Lightweights got lucky, and even though one of them is going to make it to the final, neither of them can match up to the top lightweight, Pete Parker if he wins or Jack Sullivan if he wins because that’s one heavyweight that won’t go down to a lightweight!

Miller: Top Lightweight? Excuse me but isn’t Draco the World Lightweight Champion? Thank you! He’s the top lightweight!

Paco: Has he faced Pete Parker?

Miller: Uh, well, no, I don’t think so..

Paco: Exactly.

Miller: I hate you! I can’t wait for one of your “boys” to be eliminated from the tournament. I’m going to laugh oh so hard!

Paco: It ain’t happening son.

Miller: We’ll see… Fans, its time for the third quarter final match up of the night. One of the brackets is set, lets find out who fights on the other one.

~`)Joey is in the ring, ready to do his thing.(`~ Joey: Ladies and gentlemen its time for the third Masters of the Mat Quarter final match up of the night! ~`)The crowd cheers slightly then the words "F*ck The fans!" can be heard over the PA system, and fans begin to boo loudly as "Step Up" begins to play. As it begins to play, the main arena lights go out and red spotlights turn on, casting the entire arena in an eerie glow. Pyro begins to shoot out of the entrance ramp, and Jack Sullivan steps out from behind the curtain, wearing a red and gold robe with the words "The Evolution" written on the back of it. He is flaked on either side by the Lucha Army, who shrug off trash that is thrown at them while they escort Jack to the ring. (`~ Joey: Introducing first, making his way to the ring from Milwaukee, Wisconsin… Representing the FTF, here is… “The Evolution” Jack Sullivan!!! ~`)Jack slides into the ring and taunts a few fans before removing the robe and handing it to a luchador. The luchadors then head to the back as Jack walks over to a nearby turnbuckle and leans against it, impatiently waiting for the match to start. “Pornostar” by Buck Cherry plays as Pete Parker comes out onto the stage, flanked on each side of him are two very lovely blondes. Both are wearing red and white outfits, showing just about everything they have.(`~ Joey: His opponent, making his way to the ring Hollywood, California… Also representing the FTF, here is The Intercontinental Champion… “Pornstar” Pete Parker!!! ~`)They lead Pete to the ring. He then slides in, grabs the top rope and stretches out.(`~ Miller: Well here we go, the second stable-mate vs. stable-mate match up of the night… Who do you think will win? Paco: It’s a tough match man.. If I had a coin, I would flip it… It is that close between these two… ~`)The bell rings and both men circle each other before shaking the hands… The crowd boos loudly and both of them look around at the fans they hate with a look of disgust… They turn their attention back to each other before locking up dead center of the ring. There is a power struggle briefly, but Sullivan manages to dominate Parker, backing him to the corner… The ref asks for a clean break and he gets one, prompting more boos from the crowd… Sullivan flicks them off and locks up With Parker in the middle of the ring again. This time he applies a headlock on Parker.. He tries to get out of it and does, pushing Sullivan towards the ropes… Sullivan bounces off but takes down Parker with a shoulder tackle. Parker gets right back up and quickly locks up with Sullivan again. Sullivan again applies a headlock but this time takes him down with it! The ref checks to make sure it’s not a choke hold, then asks Parker if he gives up. Before he gets an answer though, Parker wraps his legs around Sullivan’s head and gets him down with a head scissors submission!(`~ Miller: Nice reversal there by Pete Parker… The fans might hate these two badly, and want to boo them every chance they get, but, they can’t deny their wrestling ability. Paco: Hell f’n no. They should know their role and respect their superiors! They should be thanking their lucky stars they are getting to watch two of the best wrestlers in the World going at it. ~`)The ref asks Sullivan if he gives up but Sullivan waves him off. Parker then tightens his grip, causing Sullivan to put both shoulders down on the mat.. The ref sees it and right away makes the count! One! Two! And Sullivan brings a shoulder up.. Sullivan then brings his legs in and then jumps to his feet, breaking the hold. Parker gets back up though quickly and then catches Sullivan on the side of the head with a drop kick! Sullivan doesn’t go down but stumbles onto the corner… Parker walks over and nails the big man with a couple of knife edge chops to the chest before taking him out of the corner, lifting him onto his shoulder and then dropping him face first onto the turnbuckle! Sullivan is hung out to dry on the corner and Parker hooks him from behind, lifting him and dropping him with a side suplex! Parker rolls on top of Sullivan now for the pin, one! Two! Kick out!(`~ Miller: The Intercontinental Champion is dominating the former IC champ! Paco: Yeah, but don’t count Sullivan out yet. There is a lot of gas left on the tank. ~`)Parker brings Sullivan back up and whips him towards the ropes.. Sullivan bounces and Parker goes for a spinning heel kick but misses, landing flat on his stomach as Sullivan ducked! Sullivan leans against the ropes, waiting for Parker to get up… Parker does, holding his mid section in pain and then turns towards where Sullivan is.. Sullivan charges at him and takes him down with a vicious clothesline! Sullivan then runs towards the ropes, bounces off and drops a high knee on Parker’s chest! Sullivan goes for the pin, one! Two! Kick out! Sullivan gets up and brings Parker back up, whipping him towards the ropes.. Parker bounces off and Sullivan sends him flying with a high back body drop! Parker sits up from the impact, and holds his lower back in pain but Sullivan pushes him back down and pins him! One! Two! Kick out!(`~ Miller: You know, I easily see either two of these men challenging The World Champion at Bad Blood… Paco: I can too… Just like I can see Killa Kali getting back into the World Title picture when he returns from that nagging injury he has.. You got to admit it Miller, the FTF will always be around the Main Event scene whether the fans want it or not! ~`)Sullivan brings Parker back up and then turns him around and applies a sleeper hold! That actually helps Parker as he quickly wraps his arms around Sullivan’s head and drops him with a jaw-breaker! Sullivan goes down and stays down but so does Parker, at least briefly. Sullivan makes it to his knees, holding his jaw in pain as Parker jumps to his feet.. He then leaps at Sullivan, hooking him and rolling him up for the pin! One! Two! Kick out! Both wrestlers get to their feet quickly and Parker goes for a kick but Sullivan catches his foot. Parker quickly jumps up though and connects with an enzeguri kick instead!! Sullivan drops like a sack of bricks and Parker quickly flips him over and makes the pin! One! Two! Th.. kick out! Parker gets up and goes to the corner, he climbs it to the very top and then waits for Sullivan to get up. When he does, Parker jumps off, going for a cross body block! He gets Sullivan down with it, but Sullivan rolls right through it, hooking Parker up for the pin! One! Two! Th.. kick out!(`~ Miller: Oh my! That is as close as you can get to a three count!!! Paco: Sullivan saw that move coming a mile away and knew exactly what to do, and almost got the win vato! ~`)Both wrestlers get up a little slower now.. Once they are both up Sullivan goes for a right hand but Parker blocks it and nails him with a right of his own! Sullivan goes for a second one but again Parker blocks it and nails him with another hard right hand! Sullivan is a bit wobbly and Parker goes for a third right hand but this time Sullivan blocks it then rams his knee against Parker’s mid section. Parker doubles over in pain and Sullivan quickly applies a gut wrench, then delivers a gut wrench suplex! Sullivan doesn’t go for the pin instead he gets up and brings Parker right back up. He then whips him towards the ropes, Parker bounces off and Sullivan catches him by his neck with both hands! He lifts him up and then drops him across his knee with a back-breaker!! “OOOOH!” is heard from the crowd after witnessing the hellacious choke-back-breaker. Sullivan makes the pin now and the ref counts, one! Two! Kick out!(`~ Miller: Sullivan connected with his trademark but it still wasn’t enough to keep Parker down for the three count! Paco: Yeah, Parker kicked out now but he is not too far from behind done… If Sullivan continues his vicious attack, he is going to win this match. ~`)Sullivan gets up and brings Parker back up. He lifts him by his waist and drops him with a back-breaker! This time he hangs on to Parker though, and stretches him as much as he can across his knee. The ref asks Parker if he gives up but Parker shakes his head “no!” Sullivan holds him for a few more seconds, but seeing that Parker is not going to give up, he breaks the hold and then pins him instead! One! Two! Th.. kick out! Sullivan gets up and brings Parker to his feet, he then whips him towards the ropes.. Parker bounces off and Sullivan catches him and plants him with a sidewalk slam!! Sullivan goes for the pin again, one! Two! Th.. kick out! Sullivan gets up frustrated with the ref who can only coward in the corner, telling Sullivan it was two! Sullivan turns his attention back to Parker, peeling him off the mat, but as he does, Parker hooks him with an inside cradle! One! Two! Th.. kick out! (`~ Miller: Sullivan continues to pound his stable-mate, but a known trait of the FTF is having that “no-quitting allowed” attitude. Sullivan is just going to have to work harder at trying to defeat Parker! Paco: He sure is, and by the same token, Parker has to realize that he can’t take much more of Sullivan’s power attacks.. He has to do something, and do it soon! ~`)Sullivan gets to his feet quickly and picks up Parker.. He then whips him towards the ropes but parker reverses it! Sullivan bounces off and Parker picks up the big man and plants him with a spinning spine-buster!! “OOOOH!” is heard from the crowd, as they can’t believe Parker was able to hit his trademark on the bigger Sullivan. Parker quickly goes for the pin! One! Two! Kick out by Sullivan! Pete Parker gets up and heads for the corner, he then climbs it to the very top and goes for a corkscrew five star frog-splash but misses as Sullivan rolls out of the way!! Sullivan stumbles to his feet holding his lower back in pain.. He stumbles over to Parker who is holding his mid section in pain. He lifts him, turns him around, pulls back on his head, hooks him and drops him with a reversed twist of fate! Sullivan goes for the pin and the ref counts! One! Two! Kick out by Parker!(`~ Miller: Jack Sullivan was able to kick out of Parker’s trademark, and Parker was able to kick out of Sullivan’s set up move.. But I feel it could be all over here for Parker Paco, Sullivan is about to go for The Extinction! Paco: Yeah man, I hate watching this match up… Damn ODJ for booking them so early.. this should have been the finals ese! ~`)Jack Sullivan gets up and then picks up Parker. He whips him towards the ropes, Parker bounces off and Sullivan lifts him onto his shoulders, but as he does, Parker uses Sullivan’s own momentum to roll him up for the pin with a crucifix! The ref counts! One! Two! Kick out by Sullivan! Both men stumble to their feet fast.. Sullivan goes for a big boot but Parker ducks it. Both men turn towards each other and Parker goes for a clothesline but misses as Sullivan ducks it. Sullivan then turns before Parker can and hooks him by his waist! He then goes for a German suplex but Parker manages to flip over and land on his feet! Sullivan turns around only to get a kick to the mid section. Parker then double hooks him between his legs and then hooks both arms, but before he can deliver anything Jack Sullivan back body drops! Parker stumbles to his feet, holding his back in pain. Both men turn toward each other and Sullivan quickly lifts Parker onto his shoulders, spins him around and plants him with a flap-jack! Sullivan quickly flips him over and hooks both legs for the pin! One! Two! Three! Bell rings.(`~ Joey: Here is your winner…. “THE EVOLUTION” JACK SULLIVAN!!! ~`)The crowd boos loudly, but really, they would have booed either way… Jack’s music plays and the ref raises his arm in victory.(`~ Miller: And Jack Sullivan manages to get past a very tough Pete Parker!! Paco: Damn ese, I couldn’t tell who was going to pull the win out! Miller: It was close until the very end for sure. Two Champions have been eliminated from the Tournament Paco by non-champions, makes up for very interesting scenarios. Paco: sure does ese. People think that because you are a champion, you will automatically make it to the next round. Well in the ICWF, where everyone is equality though, it is not the case. Anyone can beat anyone on any given night, and tonight is just one more example ese. Simon Que Si.

~`)The camera switches to the back again as El Linchador and his Sublime Group representatives reach his locker room – but the door is slightly ajar. Linchy turns around. (`~

El Linchador: You guys and gals are corporate wusses, so wait here while I quell this surprise attack!

Maggie : Quell?

El Linchador: “Word-of-the-day” emails. OLE!

~`)Linchy barges into the dark room, and a loud THUMP is heard. Stuff rattles around and clearly a struggle has begun. Wilson finally steps into the unlit locker room and switches on the light. (`~

El Linchador: DIE, JERK FACE!

Attacker?: OWW! LINCHY!

~`)Linchy stops and gets up quickly. He is overjoyed to see that is none other than his masked Lucha friend Guanilles Pena! He extends his hand to help him up. (`~

El Linchador: Sorry, dude, but why were you trying to sneak attack me?

Guanilles Pena: I wasn’t. I came in to surprise you, but I forgot to close the door all the way. I had a song and everything.

Wilson: OK, enough of the pleasantries, Enrique, if you will show Mr. Pena toward the skybox seating, he can watch the Pay-Per-View from our suite -

~`)Linchy puts his hand on Wilson’s chest. (`~

El Linchador: Wilson, relax – Guanilles is an old friend. Heck, an old tag team partner! Seeing an old face like his is just what I need tonight. Something to ground me. If Guanny will agree – I’d love to have him at ringside!

Wilson: El Linchador, I strongly think -

Maggie : - his aura is all wrong -

El Linchador: SILENCIO! My friend is staying here tonight to cheer me on, and that’s that. No more discussion.

~`)The Sublime Group members recoil, seeing their leader Wilson getting challenged. Wilson simply smiles. (`~

Wilson: I apologize, El Linchador – I didn’t know you truly knew this man. We’re trying to keep him safe, Mr. Pena, since he’s become a hot target for tricksters and those that would harm him.

~`)Linchy pats him on the arm. (`~

El Linchador: No sweat, Willy Wonka – I know you and the gang got my best interests at heart. But, hey, it’s Guanny! Guanny, lemme show you my new ride that I got as a signing bonus!

Guanilles Pena: You brought it here – TONIGHT?

El Linchador: Yeah, come on.

~`)Linchy leads Guanny out of the locker room. Maggie looks concerned, but Wilson tells her to calm down. (`~

Wilson: Let him relax now... there’s no reason Mr. Pena can’t be around for one night...

~`)He smiles slightly as the scene fades to black. It then fades back in with Paco and Miller in front of us. (`~

Miller: I just don’t like that guy one bit Paco. Not one bit.

Paco: We’ve finally found a man you don’t like? Holy hell what is next? You might start noticing chicks!?! EVERYONE!! CALL YOUR LOCAL PREACHER! THE END OF THE WORLD IS COMING!!!

Miller: Oh shut up! I hope El Linchador doesn’t take too long showing Guanny he’s new ride, because his match up is next!

Paco: I hope he does, that way he loses via count out and we don’t have to see him out here tonight.

Miller: You wish!

Paco: I do actually.

Miller: Yeah well it won’t happens. Fans, lets send you back to Joey for this very last quarterfinal match up! Will the Jackrabbit face off against Sullivan or will we see Jack Sullivan vs. El Linchador once again!?!

Paco: Hmmm, I wouldn’t mind seeing another El Linchador whooping courtesy of Jack Sullivan.. Holy hell Miller, I’m cheering for El Linchador on this one!

Miller: Ha-ha-ha… very funny.

~`)The camera switches to the middle of the ring. Joey is standing there, ready to do his thing. (`~ Joey: Fans it’s time for the last quarter final match up of the night! Are you ready!?! ~`)The crowd cheers loudly then the lights go down, and a pair of yellow lights shoot straight up to the rafters. With a BOOM, the bass line of “Hey Ladies” by the Beastie Boys starts up. The fans get on their feet, as the Insane-A-Tron shows the big smiling face of El Linchador. “Hey Ladies in the place I’m calling out to ya” the lyrics shout, but no El Linchador.. The crowd gets quiet… Joey introduces him again and this time he comes out, still removing some of his regular clothes with the help of his friend, Guanilles Pena! The crowd cheers loudly as they stumble their way down to the ring. (`~ Joey: Introducing first, making his way to the ring from La Coruna, Spain… Here is… El Linchador!!! ~`)He makes his way to the ring and slides in, quickly going to the corner and climbing it, pumping the crowd up even more. Guanilles claps along from the outside but the arena lights dim, stopping El Linchador’s party and then hysterical laughter sounds throughout the arena. "Out Of My Head" by 'Puddle Of Mudd' begins to play, as smoke fills the entrance-ramp and blue strobe lights scan the arena. Onto the ramp steps The Jackrabbit. He is wearing one of his trademark "Jackrabbit" T-Shirts, and his plaid, wrestling shorts, with black elbow pads and boots.(`~ Joey: His opponent, making his way to the ring from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania… Representing The Sentinels of Insanity, here is the Television Champion… The Jackrabbit!!! ~`) The Jackrabbit begins to walk down the ramp as the music picks up, and he then runs and slides into the ring as blue strobe lights scan the arena. He climbs the nearest turnbuckle, and laughs out loud to himself, raising both arms and wriggling the index fingers on each (doing his pose) as the fans boo him loudly. The Jackrabbit then jumps back down, and paces the ring, as El Linchador doesn’t take his eyes off of him.. (`~ Miller: El Linchador came back at Deadly Revenge V and came up just a little short against Jack Sullivan, thanks to the “boss.” Paco: Yeah, I said he was short by a shoe.. a horseshoe…. HAHAHA! ~`)The bell rings and both men walk up to each other and a stare down occurs.. Jackrabbit looks El Linchador up and down and begins laughing… El Linchador does the same thing and begins laughing as well.. Before we know it, both men are bursting out in laughter and the crowd starts to laugh as well.. Even Miller starts laughing and Paco looks at him like he wants to bitch slap the hell out of him… Jackrabbit continues his hysterical laughter but then out of the blue goes for a right hand on El Linchador but El Linchador blocks it and nails him with a right of his own, another, another, another, one more! Jackrabbit is backed to the ropes and El Linchador then clotheslines him, sending him over the top and onto the floor! The crowd cheers loudly as El Linchador grabs the top rope and then uses it to leap over it, landing on top of Jackrabbit with a huge splash! (`~ Miller: Hahaha, oh man that was funny… Paco: What the hell was so funny? Did you all take stupid pills or something? ~`)El Linchador gets up and brings Jackrabbit to his feet, whipping him towards the steel steps but The Jackrabbit reverses it and sends El Linchador crashing against the guard rail! Jackrabbit walks over and picks him up over his shoulder before dropping him chest first onto the guard rail! El Linchador is down and hurting big time.. The Jackrabbit begins stomping hard on his chest as the ref reaches six on the count.. The Jackrabbit brings him back up now, grabs him by his head and slams it against the steel post! El Linchador is about to drop but the Jackrabbit grabs him before he drops and tosses him inside the ring. He slides in himself and then makes the pin on the Hall of Fame member. One! Two! Kick out! The Jackrabbit gets up and brings El Linchador to his feet. He then whips him towards the ropes, El Linchador bounces off and The Jackrabbit lifts him up and drops him with a pancake slam!(`~ Miller: Great match up so far between these two. For many fans, this is sort of a dream match up… They have followed El Linchador and The Jackrabbit’s careers for many years, and how cool is it that they finally get to meet here, in the ICWF!? Paco: It’s very cool.. but that’s expected… After all, the ICWF is the place where dreams are made… but more importantly… Where dreams are crushed… Right Han Zo Man? Hehehe…. ~`)The Jackrabbit goes for the pin again, one! Two! Kick out! The Jackrabbit gets and brings El Linchador to his feet, then gives him a kick to his mid section. El Linchador doubles over and The Jackrabbit hooks him between his legs. He then hooks both arms, going for a double under-hook power-bomb but El Linchador blocks it before he even tries it, back body dropping him! Jackrabbit sits up, holding his lower back in pain as El Linchador stumbles to his feet and then runs towards the ropes. El Linchador bounces off and catches The Jackrabbit on the back of his head with a mule drop kick! Jackrabbit is down and holding his head in pain. El Linchador gets up and brings him to his feet. He then whips him towards the corner but The Jackrabbit reverses it and El Linchador hits hard. The Jackrabbit charges at him, but El Linchador explodes out of the corner and connects with a spinning heel kick!(`~ Miller: Pretty even match up between these two men.. Now that El Linchador is back up, to you see him joining The House of Pain? Paco: Kevin Heat, PIC, Josh Allen plus El Linchador? Yeah I can see that.. He fits right in.. The “queer eye for the wrestling guy” bunch is now complete! ~`)El Linchador quickly goes for the pin, one! Two! Kick out! El Linchador gets up and quickly steps behind the ropes. He then uses the top rope to pull himself onto it, then jumps onto Jackrabbit, connecting with a guillotine leg drop! El Linchador hooks the leg for the pin again! One! Two! Th.. kick out! El Linchador gets up and then brings Jackrabbit to his feet. He then gives him a kick to the mid section before heading to the corner.. He climbs it, but when he is at the top, the Jackrabbit stumbles onto the ropes, shaking them and the causing El Linchador to land hard on his jewels! The Jackrabbit stumbles over, climbs onto the second turnbuckle, hooks El Linchador and drops him with a belly to back suplex off the top!! El Linchador hits hard and flips over from the vicious impact. The Jackrabbit flips him back over and makes the pin! One! Two! Th.. kick out!(`~ Miller: Great move there by The Jackrabbit and you have to wonder if El Linchador is still feeling the effects of the attack he suffered at the hands of the newly formed “Brethren.” Paco: The Brethren.. I love it… Of course he is still suffering the effects! He’s not a superhero… he doesn’t have superhuman powers.. El Linchador will lose this match.. he’s getting weaker by the minute Miller.. The Brethren will be victorious tonight… ~`)The Jackrabbit brings El Linchador to his feet and then hooks him between his legs. He then hooks both of his arms and this time he is able to get him up and drop him with a double-under-hook-seated-power-bomb!!! “OOOOH!” is heard from the crowd followed by loud boos.. The ref makes the count! One! Two! Th.. kick out!! The Jackrabbit can’t believe El Linchador kicked out, so he pins him again! One! Two! Kick out! Another pin! One! Two! Kick out! Jackrabbit starts pulling on his hair, frustrated as the crowd cheers loudly… Jackrabbit gets up and picks up EL Linchador, whipping him towards the corner hard! So hard in fact that El Linchador does a Rick Flair, flipping over the top turnbuckle and falling to the outside! The Jackrabbit laughs hysterically, sensing the end. He steps to the outside and picks up El Linchador who can barely stand, then tosses him inside the ring. (`~ Miller: Things don’t look good for the Former 2 time Unified World Champion… Paco: It’s all over Miller… Right here, right now.. Wave bye-bye to El Linchador. ~`)The Jackrabbit pins El Linchador, hooking both legs then signaling with his fingers as the ref counts! One! Two! Three! No! two! Two! El Linchador kicks out and The Jackrabbit’s smile is swept away! He gets up and begins to argue with the ref who quickly high tails it out of the ring and from the outside he tells the Jackrabbit that it was only two! Jackrabbit shakes his head, then starts laughing again. He walks over to El Linchador and picks him up.. He then whips him towards the ropes.. El Linchador bounces off and The Jackrabbit goes for a back body drop but El Linchador stops dead on his tacks, jumps up and drops The Jackrabbit with a fame-ass-err!! El Linchador gets to his feet and brings The Jackrabbit to his feet. He then hooks him under his arm for a DDT but then walks over to the corner with him and climbs onto the middle turnbuckle. El Linchador then signals to the crowd before delivering a tornado DDT!!(`~ Miller: yes!! You were saying Paco!? I think you got to wave bye-bye to The Jackrabbit who just got planted with El Linchador’s trademark!! Paco: Damn it to f’n hell! I hate you El Crapador!!! ~`)El Linchador goes for the pin and the ref counts, one! Two! Kick out! El Linchador looks at Pena on the outside who just tells him to keep going. El Linchador gets up and brings The Jackrabbit to his feet. He then turns him around, hooks him from behind, lifts him and drops him with a dragon suplex! The crowd cheers even louder as they know what’s coming up next. El Linchador heads for the corner and climbs it.. He gets to the top and then jumps off, the Jackrabbit rolls out of the way though, but El Linchador, as if expecting this, lands on his feet and then drops a leg on the back of The Jackrabbit’s head! El Linchador flips him over and makes the pin! One! Two! Kick out by The Jackrabbit! El Linchador picks up the Jackrabbit and then whips him towards the ropes. The Jackrabbit bounces off and El Linchador goes for a back body drop but The Jackrabbit stops, hooks him and drops him with an over the head pump-handle-slam!(`~ Miller: Great counter by El Linchador!! Paco: Damn it, I thought El Linchador was going to win that ass kicking by Jack Sullivan. Oh well, I should have known better than cheering for that loser. ~`)The Jackrabbit doesn’t go for the pin, instead he gets up but before he can do whatever it is he was going to do, he is distracted by Guanilles Pena who jumps on the apron! The ref tells him to get down but Guanilles is trying to get The Jackrabbit’s attention. He gets it as The Jackrabbit comes over and grabs him by his head, ready to pummel him with a right hand. El Linchador gets up and sees his friend in trouble and rushes over, but as he does, The Jackrabbit moves out of the way causing El Linchador to crash against Guanilles, bumping heads hard! El Linchador stumbles backwards, holding his face in pain and The Jackrabbit quickly comes over, lifting him as if he’s going for a back body drop, but instead holds him and then drops to sit-down position, crushing the head of El Linchador! The Jackrabbit hooks him for the pin and the ref counts! One! Two! Three! Bell rings!(`~ Joey: Here is your winner, via The Last Laugh… THE JACKRABBIT!!! ~`)Some of the crowd boos loudly while most of them are in shock… (`~ Miller: The Jackrabbit beat El Linchador! Holy upsets batman!!!! Paco: It’s no upset! The Jackrabbit is the man! Or the rabbit! Or the rabbit-man! Whatever! He rules!! ~`)Guanilles Pena looks up, still rubbing his head after bumping it against El Linchador. He realizes what just happened and covers his face in horror. (`~ Miller: Poor Guanny! He was just trying to help! Paco: He’s a good for nothing loser! Just like El Linchador! No wonder they were tag team partners!

Miller: You’re a cruel, cruel man.. What has El Linchador ever done to you!?!

Paco: Well, for starters, he was born.. and then…

Miller: You know what? Forget it! Fans, I’m sure you are all just as upset as I am to see El Linchador make such an early exit… But what can you do, just like this bastard next to me said earlier.. On any given day, anyone can beat anyone…

Paco: Yeah, and if you call me bastard one more time, I’ll beat your ass now!!

Miller: Oh is that right? Well I’ve about had it! Bring it on fat man!!

Paco: You got it fudge packer!!

~`)Both launch at each other and start wrestling around as a few officials nearby quickly move in to separate them. As this is going on, The Hell in a Cell begins to lower itself, letting the fans know what match up is next. Joey who is standing next to the time keeper’s table, speaks.(`~ Joey: Fans it’s time for the first title match of the night.. The following is a Hell in a Cell match up for the vacant North American Championship!!! ~`)The crowd cheers loudly and then “Immortal” By Adema blares across the arena. A complete black out, then to each turnbuckle a spotlight goes into the center of the ring. On the last is Talon, arms out-stretched to his sides, with two foot lengths of lead piping hands. (`~ Joey: Introducing the first challenger, from Birmingham, Alabama… Representing The Brethren… Talon!!! ~`)He jumps off the turnbuckle, and slowly throws the pipes to the outside floor. "Harder to Breathe" chorus starts up and Harvey slowly walks out through the curtain to the noise of the arena. His white wife beater tank top is in shreds around the waist and his denim shorts are ripped as well. His long black hair wet drips onto his shoulders as he slowly walks to the ring only shifting his eyes back and forth to each side of the aisle, and occasionally extends a hand to a fan or two.(`~ Joey: His opponent and second challenger… Making his way to the ring from Upstate, New York… Harvey Danger!!! ~`)He gets inside the cell and the ref locks it up behind him. Rolling under the ropes, a new life seems to come into Danger as he begins to half pace jog in place and stretches on the ropes awaiting his match.(`~ Miller: Ok, lets forget that little incident and move on. We are professionals. Paco: Yeah, and some of us just kicked the shit out of some of those. Miller: Shut up. Lets focus on the match. Danger challenging here, and believe it or not, Danger has definitely become a fan favorite Paco… Paco: Yeah imagine that!? Even his merchandise is selling! ~`)The bell rings and Talon charges at Danger, locking up with him right away. There is a power struggle as both men try to dominate the other but eventually end up pushing each other away. Danger goes for a lock up again but Talon side steps him and nails him with a knee to his mid section. Danger doubles over and Talon grabs him by his head and tights and throws him to the outside. Danger lands hard on his back and Talon quickly steps to the outside, stomping on Danger’s chest. He then brings him up and whips him towards the cell where Danger hits hard and falls down to his knees.. Talon walks over and slaps the taste out of Danger’s mouth! Talon then picks him up, throwing Danger over his shoulder and then ramming him face first against the cell! Danger goes down hard but Talon picks him back up, lifts him over his shoulder and slams him face first against the cell again!(`~ Miller: It’s all Talon here in the early goings Paco and you have to believe he is the favorite to win this match up? Paco: Are you kidding? The turnbuckle is a favorite to win the match if the opponent is Danger. ~`)Danger is down early, and hurting big time. Talon flips him over and makes the pin! One! Two! Kick out! Talon gets up and brings Danger to his feet, whipping him towards the steel steps this time. Danger charges but manages to jump over them, avoiding serious injury.. He catches a breather as Talon quickly comes around and then turns him around, but as he does, Danger comes with a round house punch that catches Talon right on the jaw, sending him stumbling backwards onto the steel steps! Danger follows through with a drop kick, sending Talon flipping over the steel steps and landing hard on the back of his head! Danger walks over to Talon and brings him up only to nail him with a couple of right hands before whipping him towards the steel walls of the cell.. Talon hits hard face first and stumbles backwards right onto Danger who grabs him his hair and begins to rub his face against the cell!(`~ Miller: You can never count Danger out… I don’t’ care what you say Paco, he has a damn good chance to finally win some gold here in the ICWF. Paco: He’ll win gold alright.. The kind the dentists use to fill missing teeth in people’s mouths.. ~`)Danger then turns Talon around, hooks him for a suplex then delivers it, slamming Talon against the cell! Danger quickly makes the pin on Talon and the ref counts! One! Two! Kick out! Danger brings Talon back up and then whips him towards the cell again, no, he reverses it and whips him the other way, causing Talon to crash face first against it! He stumbles backwards right onto Danger who wraps his arms around his waist and drops him with a German suplex!! Danger goes for the pin yet again, but again Talon kicks out! Danger looks under the ring now and takes out a chair… He then folds it open and places it on the floor then picks up Talon.. He then hooks Talon between his legs, but before he can do anything, Talon back body drops him right onto the chair! “OOOOOH!” is heard from the crowd followed by loud boos as Danger rolls around the floor, holding his lower back in pain.(`~ Miller: Talon is finally able to stop Danger’s attack.. Paco: About time too… I refuse to believe that Danger actually has talent.. that he can actually wrestle… No way.. it’s.. .it’s just not possible.. like a hot female the cooks and cleans.. ~`)Talon leans against the ring, trying to get a breather as Danger crawls over to the wall of the cage and uses it to pull himself up. Talon sees him and right away charges at him, kicking him right in the face, sending him back down! Talon brings him right back up though hooking him and dropping him with a snap suplex. Talon then gets up and looks under the ring, taking out a couple of trash cans… Talon then lays one on its side and then he walks over to Danger, picking him up and laying him on the edge of the ring. Talon then hops onto the edge of the ring and then brings Danger to his feet before giving him a kick to the mid section. Talon then hooks him by his head and then jumps off wit him, delivering a face buster unto the trash can! “OOOOOH!” is heard from the crowd followed by loud boos.. Talon makes the pin and the ref counts.. one! Two! Th.. kick out! (`~ Miller: Talon is really taking it to Danger now Paco, that was a very vicious move. Paco: It sure was, I hope he does it again.. and again.. and again! ~`)Talon gets up and then walks around the ring, looking for something… Eventually he finds exactly what he is looking for… His lead pipes!! He comes back to where Danger is and then simply waits for him to get up.. Danger stumbles to his feet, lost as can be… He turns towards Talon who swings with his left but misses then swings with the right but also misses! Danger jumps up and nails Talon with a drop kick, sending him stumbling backwards and down to the floor! Danger stumbles to his feet, rubbing his forehead and finding blood! Danger has been busted open and he’s not happy as he gets on top of Talon who was starting to get up and begins to pummel him with hard right hands! Danger then brings him to his feet but doesn’t see Talon with one of the pipes in his hand.. Danger whips him towards the cage but Talon gets Matrix on us, jumping up, landing sideways and then pushing himself off the cage and nailing Danger right between the eyes with his lead pipe!!(`~ Miller: Wow what a move!! Paco: Damn ese, that was tight!! I thought you only got to see shit like that at the movies!! ~`)Harvey Danger is down and perhaps out… Talon makes the pin and the ref counts… One! Two! Th.. kick out!! Talon brings Danger back up and then leans him against the ring post.. He then grabs one of his lead pipes and swings but misses as Danger ducks, but does connect with the steel post! Talon drops the pipe right away as he clutches his hands in pain. Danger nails him with an European uppercut sending him stumbling backwards.. Danger follows through nailing him a couple of more times. Danger then lifts him up for a body slam but instead, runs with him and rams him shoulder first against the wall of the cage! Danger brings him back up and then lifts him by his waist side… Danger then walks over to the other trash can that Talon took out and Danger drops him onto it with a side walk slam! The crowd cheers loudly as Danger is getting back into the match up now.. Danger makes the pin and the ref counts! One! Two! Kick out!(`~ Miller: Danger is coming back and this could be it Paco, this could be his time!! Paco: Wow, I think you’re right.. I think you might be right.. Danger might make it……. (looks around… ) HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! ~`)Danger picks up Talon and tosses him inside the ring. He goes in himself and then brings Talon to his feet, whipping him towards the corner. Talon hits hard and Danger charges at him, going for a splash but Talon gets out of the way and Danger crashes against the top turnbuckle! Talon comes from behind and pushes him over, sending him crashing all the way down to the floor! Talon slides to the outside and then looks under the ring, taking out a table! He sets it up and then looks under the ring again, taking out a large paper trash bag.. he places it on the table and then dumps the contents of it on top of it.. Broken glass!! Talon grabs Danger but Danger surprises him with a right hand.. Talon stumbles backwards and Danger goes for a clothesline but Talon ducks it. They turn towards each other and Talon nails him with an axe kick!!! Talon gets up and picks up Danger, throwing him on top of the table… he then goes back into the ring, and then climbs onto the top turnbuckle.. he signals to the booing crowd and then jumps off, connecting with a swan-dive head-butt, putting Danger through the table! Talon rolls off of Danger holding his head in pain but then gets back on top of him for the pin! The ref counts, one! Two! Three! Bell rings.(`~ Joey: Here is your winner…. And the NEEEEEEEEEW!!!! North American Champion!!!! TALON!!! ~`)The crowd boos loudly as the ref raises Talon’s arm in victory.(`~ Miller: and Talon defeats Danger in a very hard fought match up! Give Danger a lot of credit! Paco: Oh yeah, I give him credit for doing exactly what he was suppose to do… LOSE.

~`)The scene switches to the back where we see Jackrabbit walking down the hall, he keeps his eyes pointed towards the floor making sure he doesn't step into another snare trap like at Deadly Revenge. As he looks at the ground he stops when he sees an un opened Reese's peanut butter cup lying on the ground. He looks further up the floor and sees a trail leading all the way around the corner.(`~

The Jackrabbit: Oooooooh candies!

~`)He begins eating the trail of candy all the way until he gets to the corner when the trail ends.(`~

The Jackrabbit: Ah, no more candies for The Jackrabbit.

~`)As Jackrabbit stands up and proceeds to walk around the corner a steel chair flies around the corner and smacks him in the face! Jackrabbit falls face first to the ground. Angel steps out from around the corner and drops the chair in front of Jackrabbit's head.(`~

Angel: Idiot, didn't anyone ever tell you candy is bad for you?

~`)The scene fades away and then it comes back, with Paco and Miller in front of us.(`~

Paco: Ok, whoever didn’t see THAT coming is a completely moron… Including The Jackrabbit, I’m sorry.

Miller: Yeah, but The Jackrabbit will never learn and that chair shot might play a big factor in his match later on tonight.

Paco: Well normally I would say yeah, a chair shot to the head, definitely a concerned. But did you see who hit him? It was wimpy Angel! I can take a chair shot from him and continue drinking. Jackrabbit is weaker than I thought.

Miller: Well when Angel is out here facing Draco, I’ll make sure he knows how you feel, so we can all see how weak he is and how strong you are…

Paco: Uh, yeah, you do that! What? You think I’m scared!?!

Miller: Pacoman scared? NO! Never!!

Paco: Exactly.

Miller: Well fans, its time to get back to the Masters of the Mat Five Tournament. Angel who defeated the big man Street Shark takes on Draco, The Lightweight Champion of the World who defeated another big man. Zimdela Brudon.

Paco: A couple of lightweights that got lucky, and will continue to get lucky in the tournament as at least one of them will make it.

Miller: Whatever. The way I see it, the title of Master of the Mat couldn’t be decided in a much better way. On one side you have the lightweights, and on the other the heavyweights. The best lightweight and heavyweight in the tournament will fight it out. It’s perfect!

Paco: Yeah, yeah, yeah… Enough yapping. Lets get on with the f’n tournament.

Miller: Fine. Joey, take it away!

~`)The camera switches to the middle of the ring where Joey is standing.(`~ Joey: Ladies and gentlemen it is time for the semifinal “submissions only” matches of the Masters of the Mat Tournament! ~`)The crowd cheers loudly as then “Enemy” By Sevendust begins to play. Draco makes his way out and the crowd right away begins booing.(`~ Joey: Introducing the first participant… He advanced by defeating Zimdela Brudon with “The Hellacious…” Ladies and gentlemen here is the Lightweight Champion of the World and member of the Sentinels of Insanity… “The Hellacious One” Draco!!! ~`)He slides inside the ring and gets ready for the match as then “Last Resort” By Papa Roach begins to play.(`~ Joey: The second participant…. He advanced by defeating Street Shark with “The Fall From Grace…” Ladies and gentlemen here is Terror Corps Member… Angel!!! ~`)Angel comes out and makes his way to the ring… He slides in, under the bottom rope and Draco is quickly all over him with forearms to his back! The bell rings.(`~ Miller: This one is under way and how difficult do you think it will be for a couple of lightweights to try to win via submission? I mean that goes against everything these high risk takers are known for doing! Paco: It sure does, but believe me ese… If these guys want to advance to the next round, they will find a way to adjust. ~`)Draco picks up Angel after pounding him with hard and then whips him towards the ropes. Angel bounces off and Draco goes for a clothesline but misses as Angel ducks and then bounces off the other side. Draco turns around and Angel nails him with a cross body block. Angel quickly sits on top of Draco and begins to pummel him with hard right hands… After about ten shots he gets off of him, brings him to his feet and whips him towards the ropes. Draco bounces off and Angel sends him flying with a back body drop!! Draco lands hard and gets up right away, holding his lower back in pain. Angel charges at him and nails him with a drop kick! Draco goes down again and Angel this time goes to the corner and hops onto the second turnbuckle. He then jumps off, going for a leg drop but missing as Draco rolls out of the way. (`~ Miller: Good match up so far, and it seems that, at least for now, they will fight their style of fight. Paco: Yeah… they’ll probably wear each other down, and when a big opening pops up, they’ll go for the submission. ~`)Angel stays down holding his leg in pain and Draco gets to his feet, sees the opening and begins to stomp on his leg hard. Draco then grabs it, and drops an elbow onto it! Angel holds it in pain and tries to break free but Draco won’t let go as he gets up and drops an elbow onto it again! Angel grimaces in pain and Draco now applies a leg lock, prompting the ref to ask Angel if he gives up? Angel says “hell no!” and then tries to reach for the ropes, which aren’t far. Draco twists the leg with his arms but Angel manages to grab hold of the bottom rope causing Draco to break the hold. Draco gets up and drags Angel to the middle of the ring. He then, still holding on to the leg, goes for a figure four! As he spins around though, Angel kicks him off, sending him stumbling onto the corner, crashing against the turnbuckles. Angel gets up, hoping a little bit then walks over to Draco.(`~ Miller: Well Draco didn’t wait long, he saw the opening you talked about earlier and started to work the leg. Paco: Yeah, I didn’t expect either of them to start this earlier but I guess the earlier the better. ~`)Angel turns Draco around and whips him to the opposite side but Draco reverses it, pulling Angel in and then delivering a drop toe hold! Draco then grabs Angel by his bad leg, flips him over and then wraps his own legs around Angel’s as he drops to the mat, applying a modified grapevine hold. The ref asks Angel if he gives up and again Angel shouts: “no!” He then tries to reach for the bottom rope, which is again nearby, and which again he grabs. Draco breaks the hold after the five count from the ref. He then drags Angel to the middle of the ring and then whips him towards the ropes, Angel bounces off and Draco delivers a drop kick onto Angel’s bad leg, causing him to flip over and land hard on his back! Angel holds his leg in pain! Draco walks over and picks him up then takes him to the corner where he turns him around, lifts him and places him on the top turnbuckle facing the crowd. Draco then hops onto the second turnbuckle with his back to Angel, hooks him and drops him with a top rope neck-breaker!(`~ Miller: Draco has been working on the leg for a while and now he totally flipped the script, as he delivers his trademark move!!! Paco: Maybe he realized that he won’t get Angel to submit to the leg submissions, so now he’s going to try to work on the neck! ~`)Draco rolls on top of Angel and begins to pummel him with right hands. He then gets up and brings him to his feet before whipping him towards the ropes. Angel bounces off and Draco applies a sleeper hold! Angel knowing he’s in serious trouble quickly gets out of it, wrapping his arms around Draco’s head and dropping him with a jaw-breaker!! Draco holds his jaw in pain as Angel crawls over to the ropes, then uses them to pull himself to his feet… He leans against them as Draco stumbles to his feet. Draco turns towards Angel who charges at him and nails him with a shinning wizard!! Draco drops like a sack of bricks and Angel gets up, a bit faster now and then run-limps towards the ropes, bounces off, and delivers a leg drop to the back of Draco’s head! Angel gets up and then brings Draco to his feet, turns him around, pulls back on his head and applies a dragon sleeper!(`~ Miller: And Angel has bounced back big on this match up, and now has one of the most deadliest submissions on Draco! Paco: Yeah Angel was looking a lot like a punching bag out there, but now is kicking ass… Much to my dismay. Puto. ~`)The ref asks Angel if he gives up and Draco tells him “no!” as he struggles to figure out a way to get free. Angel drops to one knee, driving it against Draco’s lower back, making the move that much painful. The ref asks him again if he gives up but again Draco shouts “no!” and then finds a way to get out of the hold. He wraps his arms around Angel’s body and then brings one of his knees up, ramming it against Angel’s chest! Draco nails him two more times but Angel still won’t break the hold.. Draco tries one more time, and this time he manages to catch Angel right on his face! Angel breaks the hold as he falls backwards. Draco holds his lower back in pain as well as his neck as he lays down on the mat. Angel stumbles to his feet holding his face and stumbles over to Draco shifting his attention from Draco’s back to his leg. He grabs it, flips Draco over so he is face down and then applies an ankle lock!(`~ Miller: and there it is! Angel’s trademark! I had totally forgotten that Angel had a submission in his repertoire Paco!!! Paco: I didn’t forget, I just figured he wouldn’t be able to get it on Draco since Draco would be ready for it.. I guess I was wrong… ~`)The ref asks Draco if he gives up but Draco shakes his head “no!” and then tries to reach for the ropes, but they are far as he is in the middle of the ring! Draco holds his head in pain and then tries to crawl over to the ropes, moving slowly, inch by inch. Angel tries to twist and turn the ankle to make the hold more painful and it actually works as Draco stops and then brings his hand up, about to tap out!! Angel begins shouting: “c’mon! c’mon!” Draco is about to tap but instead reaches for the bottom rope and grabs it!! Angel curses as the crowd gives a loud “OOOOH!” as they were really expecting Draco to tap out! Angel kicks Draco on his leg a few times before dragging him to the middle of the ring and going for the ankle lock again! Draco pushes himself up as he screams in pain but then manages to flip over, causing Angel to flip over himself. (`~ Miller: Nice escape by Draco there, and a much needed escape as I don’t think he could have taken another dose of the ankle lock. Paco: Yeah, the ankle lock is deadly ese.. Not many have been able to survive twice in the same match. ~`)Angel lands hard on his back and Draco rolls to the outside to buy himself some time. Angel stumbles to his feet and looks around for Draco, finally spotting him on the outside holding his ankle. Angel limps his way over and then steps to the outside. He then picks up Draco who can barely stand and then whips him towards the guard rail, no, Draco reverses it, pulling Angel in, wrapping his arms around his waist and dropping him with a belly to belly suplex! “OOOOH!’ is heard from the crowd as Angel lands hard on the floor. Draco stumbles to his feet and then hops his way over to Angel, bringing him back up and tossing him inside the ring. Draco goes in himself and then picks up Angel before whipping him towards the corner.. Angel runs towards it but jumps onto the middle turnbuckle, spinning around and then jumping off, spearing the hell out of Draco!!(`~ Miller: Spear! Spear! Spear by Angel who nearly cut Draco in half!!! Paco: Calm the hell down will ya! It was a mere spear by Angel! It’s not like it was that guy who’s name is made of gold and rhymes with Iceberg. ~`)Angel gets to his feet and then brings Draco back up, taking him to the corner. He sets him on the top one and then climbs onto the second one himself. He then lifts Draco onto his shoulders before climbing to the top turnbuckle and then jumping off, delivering a super DVD!!!! “OOOOOOH!!!” is heard from the crowd followed by a mix reaction after watching Angel hit his finisher on Draco… He then flips the unconscious Draco so he is face down and then applies a cross face!! The ref drops down to the mat so he is face to face with Draco… He asks him if he gives up but Draco doesn’t answer… The ref asks Draco again if he gives up but again Draco doesn’t answer! The ref grabs the free arm of Draco and lifts it as high as he can and then lets it go, it drops.. “one!” shouts the ref as he then grabs the arm and lifts it again. He lets it go and it drops a second time! “two!” he shouts as the crowd is on their feet, looking on expecting the end. The ref grabs the arm and lifts it a third time, he lets it go and it drops!! But only half way and then it comes back up!!(`~ Miller: Draco is still in! he is still alive in this match!! Paco: How in the hell is that possible!?!?! ~`)The ref tells Angel he’s still holding and Angel begins pulling harder on Draco’s head.. Draco is still not dropping his arm and actually begins to inch closer and closer to the ropes… Angel tries to pull as hard as he can but Draco still manages to grab the bottom rope! The ref tells Angel to break the hold but Angel refuses!! The ref warns him and Angel finally lets go.. He gets up and begins to stomp on the lower back of Draco before dragging him back to the middle of the ring.. He then goes for the cross-face again, no, Draco fights him off, getting close to the ropes and then after Angel breaks the hold, he slides to the outside.. Angel follows suit and then grabs Draco by his hair and pulls him up.. He then goes for a right hand but Draco blocks it and nails Angel with a heart punch!! Angel stumbles backwards clutching his chest and Draco moves in, spinning Angel around then jumping onto his shoulders before dropping backwards, delivering a reversed frankenstainer!!!(`~ Miller: The Hellacious! Draco connects with his finisher!! Paco: He returns the favor and now he has to try to get a submission on Angel, anything to get him to pass out! ~`)Angel is laying flat on his face, completely out but Draco is down too, holding onto his ankle with one hand and his shoulder with the other… The crowd looks on, wondering what’s going to happen next but not really cheering for either heel wrestler… Draco finally musters some energy to get to his feet and then stumbles over to Angel, picking him up and tossing him inside the ring… He then gets in himself before bringing him back up and whipping him towards the ropes… Angel bounces off and Draco applies a sleeper hold!! Angel begins to swing his arms wildly and tries to break free.. He can’t though, so he does the next best thing, pushing backwards until he rams Draco against the corner. He breaks free and stumbles away from Draco but Draco follows suit and applies the sleeper hold again! (`~ Miller: Angel is now in trouble Paco, he’s fighting the sleeper hold, but how long can he keep it up!?! Paco: Well from what his wife tells me, not that long… OH! You mean the match!?! Hell if I know… ~`)Angel swings his arms around and this time he turns to the side, wraps his arms around Draco and lifts him up for a side suplex but Draco flips over, landing on his feet and then hooking Angel with the sleeper hold again! Draco wraps his legs around Angel this time, taking him down to the mat! The ref asks Angel if he gives up but Angel doesn’t respond! The ref asks him again but still no answer from Angel so he goes to grab the arm. He lifts it up, holds it and then lets it go… it drops! “one!’ shouts the ref and then brings the arm back up, holds it for a few seconds, lets it go and then it drops a second time! “two!” he shouts and then grabs the arm again, lifting it a third time.. He holds it for a few seconds then lets it go…it drops! But only half way!! The arm tries to come back up but can’t, and it drops all the way down and the ref calls for the bell!!(`~ Joey: Here is your winner and the first finalist of the night… “THE HELLACIOUS ONE” DRACO!!! ~`)Draco breaks the hold and the ref raises his arm in victory. The crowd gives a mix reaction, but it is mostly boos. (`~ Miller: and Draco pulls it off! He’s going to the finals Paco!! Paco: Cool… I don’t like either of them, but I like Angel a lot less than Draco… so… cool.

Miller: Cool indeed… Hey Paco, I have just been handed a note here… ODJ has left the building!!!

Paco: The hell, why?

Miller: Apparently what he came to see has already happened so he’s gone to… celebrate… I know he’s not talking about…

Paco: Oh but he is talking about that!!! Hahaha! ODJ doesn’t care about anything else but seeing El Linchador lose. That took place so there is no need for him to be here! Hahaha… Hey boss, if you are listening, have fun!

Miller: You idiot.. They don’t have Pay Per Listen!

Paco: Shut up!

Miller: There is more though… He has called a “cease fire” for the rest of the Pay Per View… If anyone attacks anyone else, if anyone comes out and runs their mouth, etc… They will be fired on the spot!!

Paco: Well there goes my sneak attack plan on your ass! Boy are you lucky!!

Miller: You bastard! Wait until the show is over, I am going to teach you a lesson or two!!

Paco: I’m sorry but Bend Over 101, Homology 301 and Rectum Algebra 202 are not courses I want to take, thank you.

Miller: Shut up! I kind of like the rule though… That means that we will get to enjoy the next three matches without backstage drama, without interruptions, without anything but wrestling!

Paco: Well whooptidooooo….

Miller: I’m sick of your sarcasm… Lets just go back to Joey to find out who will face Draco in the finals!

Paco: We already know the answer, but lets humor Jackrabbit’s 3rd grade classmates.

~`)The camera switches over to Joey who is already in the middle of the ring, ready to do his thing once again.(`~ Joey: ICWF fans it is time for the second semifinal “submissions” only match!!! ~`)The crowd cheers loudly but then boos rain down as “Step Up” By Drowning Pool begins to play. Jack Sullivan makes his way to the ring, cocky as can be.(`~ Joey: Introducing the first participant… He made it to the semifinals by defeating Pete Parker via “The Extinction.” Ladies and Gentlemen here is FTF member… “The Evolution” Jack Sullivan!!! ~`)The crowd continues to boo loudly as he gets inside the ring and waits for The Jackrabbit. “Out of My Head” by Puddle of Mudd begins to play and the boos die down just a tad as some cheers are heard. The Jackrabbit makes his way out, sporting a large bandaid on his forehead and not looking happy at all. (`~ Joey: Introducing the second participant… He advanced by defeating El Linchador via “The Last Laugh.” Ladies and Gentlemen here is Brethren member, and the Television Champion… The Jackrabbit!!! ~`)He gets inside the ring and stretches as he awaits the bell. (`~ Miller: Well the Lightweight side has been determined. Now, lets find out who will represent the Heavyweight side! Paco: C’mon ese, you already know the answer… Stop fakin’! ~`)The bell rings and both men begin circling each other before finally locking up in the middle of the ring. There is a slight power struggle but Sullivan manages to shove The Jackrabbit down to the mat… The Jackrabbit rubs his rear as he gets up and then goes for the lock up again. Again they struggle slightly before Sullivan shoves The Jackrabbit down to the mat again! Sullivan flexes for The Jackrabbit and then crowd, bringing loud boos from the fans and The Jackrabbit back up. The Jackrabbit goes for another lock up again. Sullivan takes it but then quickly applies a headlock. Sullivan has a good grip but The Jackrabbit still manages to shove him to the ropes… Sullivan bounces off and The Jackrabbit nails him with a kick to the mid section and then he applies a headlock… Sullivan tries to get out of it and does, lifting The Jackrabbit up after wrapping his arms around Jackrabbit’s waist and dropping him with a side suplex!(`~ Miller: It’s been all Jack Sullivan so far Paco. Paco: You say that as if you are expecting something different. This whole match is about Jack Sullivan… the Jackass has no chance! ~`)Sullivan gets up and then brings The Jackrabbit back up before whipping him towards the ropes. The Jackrabbit bounces off and Sullivan goes for a clothesline but misses as The Jackrabbit ducks and then bounces off the other side. Sullivan turns around only to get a flying elbow right to the nose!! Sullivan goes down hard and The Jackrabbit gets on top of him and begins to pummel him with right hands. The Jackrabbit then gets up and brings Sullivan to his feet. He hooks him and drops him with a suplex! The Jackrabbit gets right back up and walks over to Sullivan’s legs, hooking them under his arms. He then drops down to the mat, catapulting Sullivan across the ring unto the corner! Sullivan is hung out to dry there and The Jackrabbit goes to the opposite side and then goes for a big time splash but Sullivan, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, rolls out of the way! (`~ Miller: The Jackrabbit was starting to bounce back but he makes a costly mistake there! Paco: You damn right it was a costly mistake. The hell is he thinking going for a splash? He’s not Juventud Guerrera! ~`) The Jackrabbit hits nothing but turnbuckle and Jack Sullivan quickly pulls him off, wraps his hands around his neck, lifts him and drops him with a choke-back-breaker!!! “OOOOH!” is heard from the crowd followed by loud boos as they can’t believe Sullivan pulled off his trademark so early in the match. Sullivan is all smiles as he walks around The Jackrabbit before grabbing him by his legs, hooking them under his arm and then flipping him over into a Boston crab!! The ref right away gets on The Jackrabbit’s face, asking him if he gives up!?! The Jackrabbit shakes his head “No!” and tries to reach the ropes which aren’t far.. Jack Sullivan sits down on his lower back as far as he can, causing The Jackrabbit to stop and hold his head in pain! He tries to laugh it off but it doesn’t help, he’s in trouble and knows it, raising his hand, ready to tap!(`~ Miller: Here we go Paco! This could be the shortest match in Masters of the Mat history!! Paco: Hell yeah! Tap JR! Tap!! Sorry Jefe, I know he’s part of your stable… but the FTF is simply the bomb-diggity-yo!!! ~`)Jackrabbit brings the hand half way down but then reaches for the bottom rope instead, and grabs it! The ref tells Jack to break it and reluctantly he does. Sullivan brings Jackrabbit to his feet only to lift him up for a body slam and delivers it in the middle of the ring. Sullivan then heads for Jackrabbit’s legs again and goes for the Boston crab one more time. But The Jackrabbit fights him off… Sullivan tries to turn him to the left then to the right and then to the left again but still no luck and Jackrabbit uses Sullivan’s own momentum to flip him over with his legs!! Sullivan lands hard on his ass but gets up almost right away. He stumbles over ot the Jackrabbit, picking him up and whipping him towards the ropes. The Jackrabbit bounces off and Sullivan goes for a back body drop but The Jackrabbit stops dead on his tracks, hooking Sullivan between his legs, then hooking both arms, lifting him and dropping him with a double-under-hook-power-bomb!(`~ Miller: Holy cow where did he pull that from!?!?! The Jackrabbit looked finished, he looked done! How did he managed to do that power-bomb!?! Paco: Damn it! Dude, you were suppose to tap out a minute ago! What the hell are you doing? Know your role! Lose the damn match! ~`)The Jackrabbit release Sullivan right after delivering the move and stays down, flat on his back looking up at the rafters. Sullivan is in the same position, except he is knocked out. The ref looks at both men and then heads for the corner and simply waits along with the crowd who doesn’t care who wins, but they are sure enjoying watching two guys they hate beat the hell out of each other. The Jackrabbit starts to come around, sitting up and then stumbling to his feet… He rubs his legs and then stumbles over to Sullivan, bringing him to his feet slowly and then turning him around and applying a cobra clutch!!! Sullivan swings his free arm wildly, trying to do something to get out of the hold… Jackrabbit has a good grip, and realizing he can’t get out of it, Sullivan does the next best thing, charging the ropes and diving through them to the outside along with The Jackrabbit!! (`~ Miller: Great escape by Jack Sullivan, although he paid for it! Paco: Hey you got to do what you got to do… What I want to know is, where is The Jackrabbit getting this energy from!? He was done, he was beat! ~`)The Jackrabbit crashes against the guard rail, getting the worst of the fall… Sullivan pushes himself up, then stumbles to his feet. He then kicks The Jackrabbit a few times in his mid section before picking him up and whipping him towards the guard rail, no, reversal by The Jackrabbit who whips Sullivan the other way, towards the ring post!! Sullivan hits face first and stumbles backwards right onto The Jackrabbit who pulls back on Sullivan’s head, hooks it under his arm and then drops him with a reversed DDT! The Jackrabbit gets up and then hops onto the ring apron. He then walks towards the middle of the ring before jumping off and driving his knee to the sternum of Sullivan!!! The Jackrabbit gets up and brings him to his feet. He then turns Sullivan around and wraps his arms around Sullivan’s waist, Sullivan reverses it though, then pulls back on Jackrabbit’s head, hooks it under his arm and then delivers a reversed twist of fate!(`~ Miller: These guys have been going back and forth, back and forth after the match started with Sullivan dominating for about ten minutes, then The Jackrabbit dominating. Paco: Yeah, I got to admit, The Jackrabbit has shown me a lot… he’s a hell of an athlete and wrestler… No wonder ODJ has him in The Brethren, never mind him having the mentality of a five year old. ~`)Jack Sullivan gets to his feet and then picks up The Jackrabbit and tosses him inside the ring. Jack Sullivan goes in himself and then gets up before picking The Jackrabbit back up. Sullivan whips him towards the ropes, The Jackrabbit bounces off and Sullivan lifts him onto his shoulders and then swings him around and drops him with a flapjack! The crowd boos loudly as Sullivan gets to his feet and dusts his hands off. He then walks around the knocked out Jackrabbit before deciding what move to go for. He picks up the Jackrabbit and then wraps his arms around his waist, lifting him into a bear hug! Sullivan swings Jackrabbit around from left to right and the ref asks The Jackrabbit if he gives up? Jackrabbit is still in la-la land so the ref grabs his arm and lifts it, he lets it go and the arm drops one time! Sullivan stops moving Jackrabbit around and now only focuses on squeezing the life out of him.(`~ Miller: The Jackrabbit is in serious trouble, getting out of the bear hug seems almost impossible! Paco: It is my gay friend. It is. ~`)The ref grabs The Jackrabbit’s arm again and then lifts it up. He lets it go and it drops, but only half way as The Jackrabbit brings it back up and begins to nail Sullivan with slow, right hands… Sullivan begins to shake The Jackrabbit again, and you can see the pain starting to dominate the Jackrabbit.. He flips the script though, as he finds a way to get out of the hold, biting Sullivan!! The Jackrabbit bites Sullivan right on his forehead and Sullivan lets him go as he stumbles backwards… The Jackrabbit simply flops to the mat and tries to catch a breather. Sullivan checks his forehead for blood, and when he finds none, he goes right back after The Jackrabbit full of rage. He begins stomping on the Brethren member and then picks him up and whips him towards the ropes. No The Jackrabbit reverses it, pulling Sullivan in and giving him a kick to his mid section. Sullivan doubles over and The Jackrabbit quickly hooks him and drops him with an over the head pump handle slam!(`~ Miller: and just like that, The Jackrabbit turns this match around and all he had to do Paco was bite Sullivan! Simple as that! Paco: You act as if that’s ok!? That’s cheating damn it! Ref do something you pathetic excuse for a zebra! ~`)Sullivan is down and hurting big time… The Jackrabbit is down too, unable to continue his comeback… The ref looks on and shrugs as he waits for someone to make a move. The Jackrabbit answers the call first as he sits up and then leans to the side before stumbling to his feet. He then stumbles over to Sullivan, bringing him up and then nailing him with a couple of right hands, backing him to the corner. The Jackrabbit then whips him to the opposite side and Sullivan hits hard. The Jackrabbit charges at him but Sullivan puts his boot up before The Jackrabbit can try anything, nailing him in the mid section. The Jackrabbit doubles over and Sullivan moves in, hooking him between his legs. He then lifts him up for a power-bomb, no, The Jackrabbit blocks it! He lifts Sullivan up as if he was going to back body drop him but he hangs on to Sullivan’s legs and then drives him down to the mat with “The Last Laugh!”(`~ Miller: The Jackrabbit hits it! He just hit his finisher! What a moment in this match up Paco! We could see the end here for Jack Sullivan! Paco: No, no, no, NO DAMN IT. It’s not suppose to be like this, The Jackrabbit can’t win… can’t he!?! ~`)Sullivan is out and The Jackrabbit stumbles to his feet and then walks over to Sullivan’s. He then grabs them, lifts them up, then lets out a loud.. “WOOOOOO!” and then proceeds to apply a figure four!! Sullivan right away sits up, screaming in pain! The ref asks him if he gives up but Sullivan can’t answer, as he is holding his head in pain. The ref insists and Sullivan finally screams out: “no!” but then drops down to the mat, the pain starting to get the better of him. The ref asks him again but he still says no as he now uses his large frame to stretch it and reach for the ropes. Sullivan is close but the pain is getting to be too much… The Jackrabbit is laughing his usual laugh, trying to get under Sullivan’s skin even more. Sullivan makes one last ditch effort to the ropes and manages to grab them.. The Jackrabbit says “no!” as the ref tells him to break it up. The Jackrabbit still won’t break the hold, but the ref gives him the feared five count of death and he finally releases the hold. (`~ Miller: Sullivan barely was able to get the ropes… A few more seconds and it would have been all over!! Paco: I hate to have to agree with you! It might still be over ese, The Jackrabbit is going for it again! ~`)The Jackrabbit grabs Sullivan by his legs and then drags him to the middle of the ring. He then hooks one leg, spins around and then goes to grab the other, but as he does, Sullivan pulls on his head, rolling him up for the pin! But there is no pin! The Jackrabbit still kicks out, thus helping Sullivan break free from the hold! The Jackrabbit stumbles to his feet and then brings Sullivan to his.. He then whips him towards the ropes and Sullivan bounces off. The Jackrabbit goes for a clothesline, and connects! Sullivan stumbles backwards into the corner though, not falling down. The Jackrabbit moves in grabbing Sullivan and whipping him towards the other side, no, reversal by Sullivan who pulls him and then whips him to the corner he was just at with force! The Jackrabbit goes in between the top and middle rope, ramming his shoulder hard against the ring post!!! “OOOOH!” is heard from the crowd as they hear a disturbing pop. Sullivan quickly pulls The Jackrabbit off the corner and then hooks him partially from behind with a full nelson!! The Jackrabbit is on serious pain and you can see something is definitely wrong with his shoulder… The ref asks him if he gives up and he says “no!!” Sullivan locks the full nelson and then lifts The Jackrabbit up with it.. The Jackrabbit is on serious pain now, the ref asks him if he gives up and he nods! The ref calls for the bell and it rings…. (`~ Joey: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner… and the second finalist…. “THE EVOLUTION” JACK SULLIVAN!!! ~`)Sullivan tosses The Jackrabbit down to the mat but then drops to the mat himself, exhausted. (`~ Miller: I can’t believe it! Sullivan pulls it off!!! Paco: You can’t believe it? Why the hell not!?! Miller: Well The Jackrabbit hit him with everything, The Jackrabbit almost had him Paco! Almost!! Paco: Yeah, yeah, yeah vato…. But remember… Almost doesn’t count!! Sullivan won, bottom line! Miller: He sure did, although, give the assist to the ring post there… I think The Jackrabbit has a popped arm… Even worst, the arm or shoulder could be fracture. Paco: Give the assist? This isn’t soccer! Sullivan did all of that on his own, and now, he is just one match away from fulfilling his destiny! Miller: Yeah but so is Draco! Paco: The same Draco that Sullivan beat not so long ago? Miller: Well yeah but still… things could be different! Paco: Oh I agree. I mean, this time we are at the MCI Center in Washington DC… It’s june… Yeah, I can see what you are saying and agree totally. Miller: I hate you. Paco: I know.

Miller: Well fans, thanks to ODJ’s law earlier today… We don’t have to sit around here expecting something to happen.. We don’t have to worry about anyone coming out to do boring promos… We can just go straight up to the next match up, which is the World Heavyweight Championship Match!!

Paco: Hey I am expecting something…

Miller: What? Hey.. what the… what the hell is that smell?

Paco: I was expecting to fart about 20 minutes ago! I guess the burritos I was having weren’t as bad as I thought!

Miller: you… you fucking pig!!

Paco: Hey! Easy on the language puto!!!

Miller: Argh!!! I swear I could just, choke the beans out of you right now! Fans, lets go to Joey for the next match before I have to resource to drastic measures here!

Paco: shake the beans out of me? Damn are you racist! Why don’t you shake me up for my tortillas too eh? How about slap me for my guacamole? Huh? How about that? You want to kick me for some Jalapenos too?

Miller: Shut up!!

~`)The bell rings three times letting the fans know what time it is… Joey gets inside the ring, stands in the middle of it and then speaks…(`~ Joey: ICWF FAN-ADDICTS! It’s time! It’s time! It’s MAIN EVENT TIME!!! ~`)The crowd cheers loudly as fireworks go off in the rafters…(`~ Joey: Tonight we have a double main event, and the first half of our main event is schedule for one fall, and it is for the ICWF Heavyweight Championship of the World!! ~`)The crowd continues to cheer, then the lights go down as the Insane-A-Tron starts to play a video of a mask.. A mask worn by only one man.. Blood drips over the screen as "Praise" by Sevendust comes over the PA as Jason Blood enters the arena...Jason walks down to the ring with his manager Amber Dextris…(`~ Joey: Introducing first, the challenger… Making his way to the ring from Statesville, North Carolina… Representing Terror Corps, here is the Hardcore Champion…. Jason Blood!!! ~`) Jason gets into the ring with her and poses for the crowd as they chant..."Flash us! Flash us! Flash us!" to Amber...Amber leaves after she takes Jason's coat and the crowd boos loudly.. Blue sparks burst into the air in rhythm with the beginning of "Numb" by Linkin Park. The music gets louder and the fans rise to their feet as Josh Allen appears on the stage and walks down the ramp, raising his hands to both sides of the arena.(`~ Joey: His opponent, making his way to the ring from Broken Arrow, Oklahoma… Representing House of Pain, here is the Heavyweight Champion of the World!!! Josh Allen!!! ~`)Allen slides into the ring and leaps onto the corner turnbuckle, sending more blue sparks into the air from the posts. He steps down and waits for the bell.(`~ Miller: A couple of lightweights fighting for the Heavyweight Championship Isn’t that great? Don’t you wish it was like that all over the world? Don’t you wish other “places” didn’t discriminate the smaller wrestlers? Paco: Oh shut up Mr. Activist.. What the hell is wrong with this picture Miller? Couple of fan favorites fighting in a regular match with rules and everything? I mean what in the F’K has the ICWF come to? How low have we sunk? ~`)Josh Allen hands his title to the ref who shows it to Blood then to the crowd… The ref then gives the title to the time keeper before asking for the bell. It rings and the match is underway. Both wrestlers size each other up before locking up in the center of the ring. Allen quickly applies a headlock and then takes Blood down with it. Allen tries to hang on to the hold but Blood gets out of it, reversing it into a painkiller. Allen holds his arm in pain and the right away crawls over to the ropes, and is able to grab the bottom rope, causing Blood to break the hold. Blood gets to is feet and so does Allen holds his arm in pain. They begin circling each other before locking up in the middle of the ring again. This time is Blood who applies the headlock but Allen quickly gets out of it and turns it into a hammer lock. Blood tries to get out of it, and does, reversing the hold into a drop toe hold. (`~ Miller: Great way to start this match up! Couple of high flying wrestlers doing mat wrestling, showing the fans just what good wrestlers they are! Paco: I swear vato, I’m about to fall sleep. ~`)Blood jumps on top of Allen and he applies a headlock again.. Allen pushes up, hoping to get out of it as Blood struggles to hold him down. Allen manages to sit up and Blood turns the hold into a reversed chin lock. Allen tries to push Blood’s arms away but Blood has a good grip on him.. Allen then tries to get to his feet, managing to get to on one knee. Blood all of the sudden, breaks the hold, jumping to his feet and then delivers a drop kick to the back of Allen’s head! Allen goes down hard and the crowd isn’t too happy about the move as they boo him slightly. Blood begins stomping on Allen’s back before bringing him to his feet and whipping him to the ropes. Allen bounces off and Blood takes him down with a clothesline. Blood quickly makes the pin but Allen kicks out after two. Blood gets up and brings Allen to his feet. He then hooks him for a suplex, lifts him up but drops him across the top rope instead!(`~ Miller: Jason Blood dominating the match up, and it all started with that cheap drop kick to the back of Allen’s head as Allen was trying out wrestle him. Paco: Cheap shot? What was cheap about it? I’ll tell you what, nothing! Blood did the smart thing, he knew Allen was going to make it to his feet, getting out of the hold so he broke it early, catching Allen off guard. That wasn’t cheap, that was smart… puto. ~`)Allen is hung out to dry and Blood goes to the corner, climbing to the very top. He then jumps off, and connects with a guillotine leg drop to the back of Allen’s head! Blood quickly pins him, one! Two! Kick out! Blood gets up and brings him to his feet, whipping him to the ropes afterwards. Allen bounces off and Blood goes for a spinning heel kick, but misses as Allen ducks it! Blood lands hard on his behind and Allen bounces off the opposite side then nails Blood as he is sitting down with a flying forearm right to the jaw! Allen lands on top of Blood and quickly hooks the leg for the pin! One! Two! Kick out! Allen gets up and brings Blood to his feet, whipping him towards the corner.. Blood hits hard and Allen charges at him, jumping onto him and then delivering a monkey flip! The crowd cheers loudly and a “CHIMPY! CHIMPY!” chant gets started.(`~ Miller: Oh how sweet of the fans!! Paco: Ok, WHAT, the FUCK???!!??? ~`)Allen quickly goes for the pin but Blood kicks out as expected. Josh Allen brings Blood back up and whips him towards the ropes. Blood bounces off and Allen jumps up, wrapping his legs around Blood’s head and dropping him with a head scissors! Allen again goes for the pin but again Blood kicks out. Allen this time stays down with Blood and wraps his legs around his head while pulling one of Blood’s arms, applying a modified grape vine leg lock. The ref asks Blood right away if he gives up but Blood waves him off and tries to find a way to get free. Allen twists and turns the arm, trying to make the move more painful.. The ref asks Blood again, but again Blood waves him off.. He tries to reach the ropes but they are too far, so he tries to flip out of the hold and actually manages to do so, pinning Allen while his legs are still wrapped around Blood! One! Two! And Allen breaks the hold, kicking out.(`~ Miller: That was a nice submission by Allen but Blood quickly found a counter and almost won the match. Paco: Yeah… tell me again why this match couldn’t have been like, a Tower of Insanity match? Or a Extreme Ladder Match? Exploding rafters match? Hello? I’m talking to you! HEY! ~`)Blood stumbles onto the ropes and they keep him vertical.. Allen stumbles to his feet and then charges at Blood but Blood drops down to the mat, pulling the top rope down with him causing Allen to go flying to the outside where he crashes hard against the guard rail! Jason Blood gets to his feet and then waits for Allen.. Allen is struggling to get up, and is holding his shoulder in pain.. He manages to stumble to his feet and Blood runs towards the opposite ropes, bouncing off and then leaping over the ropes near Allen, and delivers a double corkscrew plancha!! “OOOOOH!” is heard from the crowd followed by cheers.. Blood stumbles to his feet and quickly picks up the limp body of Allen and tosses him inside the ring. He goes in himself quickly and makes the pin! One! Two! Th.. kick out! “OOOOH” again is heard from the crowd followed by cheers.. (`~ Miller: Jason Blood connects with an amazing high flying move, but that was still not enough to keep the World Champion down!! Paco: damn ese, how did Allen kick out of that? Blood crushed him! ~`)Blood gets up and then goes to the corner, he climbs to the very top, signals to the crowd and then jumps off, delivering a perfect flying elbow drop! Blood again hooks the leg for the pin, one! Two! Kick out! Blood brings Allen to his feet and then lifts him up for a body slam, no, shoulder-breaker instead! Allen is hurting big time and Blood pins him again, hooking both legs and putting all of Allen’s body weight on the injured shoulder! The ref counts! One! Two! Th.. kick out! The crowd cheers loudly and Blood shakes his head, not believing Allen kicked out. Blood flips him over so he is face down and then hooks Allen’s arm on the side where the bad shoulder is and applies a painkiller! Allen screams in pain and the ref asks him if he gives up? Allen tells him no and then tries to reach for the bottom ropes.. Blood continues to pull hard and that stalls the champion, as he almost can’t take the pain.(`~ Miller: Jason Blood has the champion exactly where he wants him.. We could have a new World Champion Paco, imagine that, two World Title changes in one month, it’s never happened before!! Paco: Sure the hell hasn’t, and if Allen does lose to Blood then everyone and their mother will consider Allen’s win at Deadly Revenge Five to be bogus. I mean, I already do… so it would just prove how right I was. ~`)Allen tries to reach for the bottom rope again, and is very close now.. Blood tries to rip the arm out of the socket but it still doesn’t stop Allen from finally grabbing the bottom rope! The ref tells Blood to break the hold and he reluctantly does… Blood drags Allen to the middle of the ring and then drops an elbow drop on his bad shoulder. Blood flips him over and pins him! One! Two! Kick out! Blood quickly gets up and runs towards the ropes, jumping onto the middle ropes and then going for a springboard moon-sault! He connects!! The crowd jumps to their feet, feeling the end! The ref counts! One! Two! Th.. kick out! Blood jumps to his feet and argues with the ref about a slow count but the ref tells him he got his shoulder up! Blood shakes his head in disgust and then goes back to Allen, picking him up, but Allen surprises him with a kick to the gut followed by a DDT! (`~ Miller: Jason Blood has hit Josh Allen with almost everything he’s got, including his trademark move and Josh Allen is still going, bad shoulder and all! Paco: Don’t worry, he might still be kicking out, but he doesn’t have much left in the tank.. ~`)Allen stays down after delivering the desperate move.. The ref checks on both men and then begins the ten count.. the crowd begins applauding, cheering both men on… As the ref reaches five, Jason Blood sits up and manages to stumble to his feet.. Allen is laying on his side, holding his shoulder in pain but is trying to get up.. Blood helps him, pulling him up by his hair and then whipping him towards the ropes.. Allen bounces off and Blood puts his head down for a back body drop but Allen stops dead on his tracks, hooking Blood between his legs and by both arms and then dropping him with a butterfly suplex! The crowd cheers loudly as Allen continues his quest to try to get back in the match.. He still doesn’t have enough in him to pin Blood, and continues to hold his shoulder… The ref starts the ten count again, but this time Allen beats it, crawling over to Blood and throwing his arm on top of him for the pin! One! Two! Kick out! (`~ Miller: Allen is trying to get back into this match but his shoulder is badly hurt, he probably separated it Paco! Paco: Well if he did, all he has to do is pop it back in.. Is not that difficult… doesn’t hurt.. Want me to go do it for him!? ~`)Miller shakes his head as back in the ring Allen stumbles to his feet and then picks up Blood, whipping him towards the ropes… Blood bounces off and Allen jumps onto his shoulders and goes for a hurricanrana but Blood blocks it, holding on to Allen’s legs and then applying a Boston crab! Allen covers his face in pain and right away tries to reach for the ropes as the ref is next to him, asking him if he gives up? Allen ignores him and reaches for the bottom rope.. He almost has them, almost, Blood tries to pull him back but Allen manages to get the bottom rope just in time! The ref tells Blood to break it and reluctantly he does… He drags Allen to the middle of the ring and then picks him up before whipping him towards the ropes. Allen reverses it though and Blood bounces off… Allen goes for a hurricanrana again, but again Blood blocks it, this time planting him with a sit-down power-bomb!(`~ Miller: What a devastating power-bomb by Jason Blood here in the late stages of this match! That could end up being the match winner right there! Paco: Sure can ese! Allen tried to deliver the set up to his finisher twice, and failed both times! ~`)Blood breaks the pin though and instead gets up and then drops a head butt on Allen! He still doesn’t go for the pin, instead, he drags Allen closer towards the corner… He then signals to the crowd who is already on their feet, on pins and needles, expecting the end… Blood climbs the corner and then jumps off, going for a shooting star press!! He connects, but with the mat as Josh Allen barely rolls out of the way, to under the bottom rope. Blood holds his mid section in pain as the crowd starts applauding again, and you can’t really tell who they are cheering for… Allen uses the ropes to pull himself up, and is now standing outside of them… He looks at Blood who is getting to his feet.. He waits for him, and when he turns around, Allen pulls himself onto the top rope, then jumps onto Blood’s shoulders and drills him with a hurricanrana!(`~ Miller: There it is Paco! He finally connected with it! He could be going for his finisher here!! Paco: Damn ese! How the f’n tables have turned! C’mon Blood, you can’t let Allen remain Champion! I couldn’t live one more day with the House of Pain being atop of everything! ~`)Allen stays on top of Blood and hooks both of the legs for the pin! One! Two! Th.. kick out!! Allen stumbles to his feet and now he tells the crowd is over. He picks up Jason Blood and lifts him onto his shoulders, he turns him around, but as he does, Blood manages to break free falling behind Allen then wrapping his arms around his waist! Blood tries to lift him for a German suplex, but Allen blocks it, turning it into a torso flip into a pin! One! Two! Kick out! Both men quickly get to their feet and Blood hooks Allen up with an inside cradle! One! Two! Kick out! Both men quickly get to their feet and Allen this time gives Blood a kick to the mid section. Blood doubles over and Josh Allen delivers a sunset flip, pinning Blood! One! Two! Kick out! Both wrestlers get to their feet, and this time Blood gives Allen a kick to the mid section.. Jason hooks him between his legs, and lifts him up for a power-bomb, no, Allen turns it into another hurricanrana! Allen doesn’t go for the pin this time, instead, he picks up the wobbly body of Blood, lifting him onto his shoulders, hooking him upside down and dropping him with a vertebraeaker!! Now Allen makes the pin! One! Two! Three!!!! Bell rings!(`~ Joey: Here is your winner…. And STIIIIIIIL!!!!! The ICWF Heavyweight Champion of the World!!!!! JOSH ALLEN!!! ~`)The crowd cheers loudly as the ref raises Allen’s arm in victory. Allen’s music starts to play and the ref hands him his title.. Allen gets to his feet and raises it high in the air, bringing more cheers out from the crowd. (`~ Miller: and Josh Allen does it again! Representing the House of Pain proudly, and defeating a member of a rival stable! Paco: First FTF now TC… Damn it, SOI better step it up.. Or maybe ODJ’s new group can take it away from him.. Anyone as long as it is not a member from HOP!! Miller: I don’t know Paco, Josh Allen has done extremely well in these two matches… I don’t think he’s letting go of the title any time soon! Paco: Bah!

Miller: You know I’m right. Josh Allen has defeated Sullivan before.

Paco: But not Draco!!

Miller: Oh, I thought you said Sullivan was winning the whole thing…

Paco: Uh, I mean he is…

Miller: Well then?

Paco: Uh, I meant to say that… well, you know…

Miller: Ha! You know Sullivan is in trouble! Draco has a damn good chance of beating him and you know that! That’s why you’re worried!

Paco: No I’m not…

Miller: Oh wait.. hmm… didn’t he beat Punisher?

Paco: Uh… no…

Miller: Yes he did… and don’t you consider Punisher the best ever?

Paco: Well yes but…

Miller: So if Draco can beat the best ever, imagine what he’ll do to Sullivan!

Paco: What!?! NO! Wait a minute…

Miller: Oh I can’t wait for this match to get started! Joey get in the ring, hurry!!

Paco: Pendejo, hijo de puta que te crees que sabes todo! Pinche gringo blanco de mierda!

~`)As Paco continues speaking in tongues, a red carpet is drawn out on the stage. Unexpected for most of the audience as they turn their heads and look on to see three men finishing the roll out of the carpet. Strange "King and I" style music plays loudly as most of the audience's attention is gained. Rising to their feet once again, the crowd continues to stare at the action taking place, until the lights suddenly go out.(`~

Paco: This light crap has to stop. Shaving while a wrestling match is hard enough, just think how it is when the fuggin' lights are out, holmes.

b>Miller: Honestly, I don't care, Paco. We both know what this is all about, and we both know that this is a continuation of what happened earlier, folks!

Paco: ..What exactly happened earlier, ese?

Miller: You were sober.

Paco: Man, glad I was sleeping through that..

Miller: But why is this happening? It’s totally against ODJ’s orders!!

Paco: Yeah well whoever it is that’s doing this, can consider themselves FIRED!

~`)A choir of young men and ladies rises from underneath the stage, holding large books entitled: "Book of Serpentine" -- They sing loudly, chanting Latin statements and giving the occasional tuck and bow. They begin to sing louder as a sudden rush of booming sound enters the arena. The camera begins to rock back and forth and the lights slowly flicker on and off, as if a tremor stormed into the event. Suddenly, a large batch of crumbled rock flies out from the backstage and down the ramp, smashing against the ring-side and making the fans near the disaster zone duck or fall to the ground. The choir slowly dies down, singing in a hum-form as a raging blast of thunder hits the arena hard.(`~

Miller: Who the hell is doing this, Paco? Are we going to see the man, the group, the mutant executing all of this destruction? Bringing "Masters of the Mat" to a brief pause, I wonder what ODJ is doing, or thinking right now.

Paco: Pure destruction, ese! Loving every moment of this… and ODJ has no clue… he’s out partying who knows where now…

Miller: He’s going to be pissed, that's for damn sure, there's another voice over!

???: "I hate to be so condescending, but I twiddle my thumbs, sit, and watch all of the massacre, I sit and watch all of you in cerebration and slowly ponder whether you're all in wonderment or if you're scared silly. I'm not trying to bake the newest, most genuine recipe of originality in this federation, I have no need for that. I'm just one who enjoys gaining the absolute attention of the crowd, for you are the heart of this event, if you weren't here, there wouldn't be a show, and that's obvious, due to financial reasons that have no barring in this conversation. Did I tie the knot too tight before, ODJ? Did I not get your attention before? If I did, was it not enough to appeal towards your needs, toward making you feel like I was a part of this federation in every nook and cranny? Fuck you. Fuck you and everything you stand for. Fuck the people who looked down on me and thought of me as being some reject joining this federation in hopes to become a high-roller and gain the prestige of the ICWF fan-base. Fuck those who never had a clue as to who I was or what I did, and always seemed to try and steam-roll right over me, as if I was some nobody in a somebody's world. Fuck the dreamers and imaginative robots in this world who walk around without a tad of care in their systems, and most of all, fuck all of you for trying to subdue me in the worse ways imaginable, all of you will feel the wrath of which I've hidden for too God-damn long.

Paco: ...Uch... Ugh.. MILLER GET OFF OF ME! He's not even in the arena you friggin' maricon!

Miller: ..What are you talking about?!

Paco: You're sitting on my lap!

Miller: ...Oh.

~`)The same stone structured face from before comes down from the rafters, this time in full detail, without a crumble of wreck of the rock in any way imaginable. The face is now VERY memorable, most the crowd begins to pop loudly as they realize just who this man is. The structure slowly rises once again, the camera doesn't catch the front of the face as it rises back up into the rafters and out of sight. One more deadly note by the choir as they disappear from the fade of light. The video changes, showing initials in dark red, a black background guiding the crimson color. The initials are, "L and P" -- The crowd screams loudly as one last voice-over controls the arena.(`~

Miller: Could it be?

Paco: ...Should it be? Hell no.

???: I bid farewell to you all. Don't expect the expected, because while in expectance, you may become the victim in the next chapter of inner turbulence, the next chapter of inner madness -- Let it all open up to you, let the blinding air of the night catch you off-guard and lay a mask of fear on your face. Tonight's the night, in many ways, but blood has yet to be drawn, just yet.

~`)The Insane-A-Tron’s initial graphic fades to black and one last graphic of the man's eyes is shown. The house lights turn back on, and all is back to basic normality.(`~

Miller: Wow… what to make of all of that?

Paco: A damn good movie… I wonder who did all the special effects cuz that was something straight out of The Mummy!

Miller: C’mon Paco be serious. Do you think the L. P. initials stand for, you know who…

Paco: Loui Perelli? Yeah I think so… He’s been claiming a comeback for the longest time.

Miller: Who the hell is Loui Perelli?

Paco: A Luchador from the south side of Texas. He’s half Mexican, half Italian.

Miller: Interesting combination… But that’s not the LP I was talking about.

Paco: Luther Prince?

Miller: No.

Paco: Lisa Presley?

Miller: No.

Paco: Lord Putter? ?

Miller: NO!!!

Paco: Luis Portillo?

Miller: AH FORGET IT! Joey take it away…

Paco: oh I know… Lola Pussywide!!!

~`)The camera focuses on the center of the ring, where Joey is standing. The bell rings three times grabbing the fans’ attention. Joey then speaks.(`~ Joey: Fans its time for the second Main Event of the night. The following match is an Iron Man Match for the Master of the Mat Five Crown!!! ~`)The crowd cheers loudly but then boos quickly begin as “Step Up” By Drowning Pool begins to play. Jack Sullivan steps out from the back and heads down the ramp for the third time tonight.(`~ Joey: Introducing first, the man who eliminated Pete Parker and The Jackrabbit to advance to the finals. Ladies and gentlemen here is FTF member… “The Evolution” Jack Sullivan!!! ~`)He gets inside the ring and stretches as he waits for his opponent. “Enemy” By Sevendust blasts out of the speakers and the crowd actually gives a mix reaction, already affirming who they are willing to cheer for. Draco makes his way out, completely ignoring the fans’ reaction.(`~ Joey: His opponent, the man who eliminated Zimdela Brudon and Angel to advance to the finals. Ladies and gentlemen here is SOI member, and the current Lightweight Champion of the World…. Draco!!! ~`)He slides under the bottom rope and begins pacing back and forth, waiting for the match to begin.(`~ Miller: Well here we go Paco, both of these man got past a lightweight and a heavyweight to make it to the finals. You can clearly say that because of that, Jack Sullivan has to have the advantage. However, after seeing what Angel did to Street Shark and what Draco did to Zimdela Brudon, you can’t help but question that logic. Paco: You know ese? I’m done telling you the same thing over and over again. I’ll let my homey Jack do all the talking for me. ~`)The ref explains the rules to both men and then gets out of the way as he calls for the bell. It rings and both men begin circling each other before going for a lock up. Sullivan easily applies a headlock and then begins to pummel Draco’s head with right hands. Sullivan then breaks the headlock and begins to pummel Draco with heavy forearm shots. Draco drops to one knee but Sullivan brings him back up and whips him towards the ropes. Draco bounces off and catches Sullivan off guard with a cross body block!(`~ Miller: Nice move there by Draco who is going to have to do a lot more of that stuff to keep the big man down. Paco: Yeah we can be repetitive by pulling up the old David vs. Goliath comparison. But we won’t because Draco is no David. He has no chance ese. ~`)Draco stays on top of Sullivan for the pin! One! Big kick out by Sullivan. Draco then gets to his feet and picks up Sullivan before nailing him with a right hand. He goes for another but Sullivan blocks it and then rams his knee against Draco’s mid section. Draco doubles over and Sullivan hooks him and drops him with a suplex. Sullivan goes for the pin but Draco kicks out after two. Sullivan gets up and brings him to his feet. He then whips him towards the corner where Draco hits hard.(`~ Miller: You can’t toss that theory out Paco. Draco beat Brudon, a wrestler much bigger than Sullivan! Paco: Alright, alright… Draco has a chance… a small one, but he has one. ~`)Sullivan charges at him and crushes him with a big time splash. Sullivan then sets him on the top turnbuckle before hoping onto the second turnbuckle himself. He then wraps his arms around Draco’s waist before delivering a belly-to-belly-super-plex!!! “OOOOOH!!!” is heard from the crowd followed by loud boos. Sullivan quickly gets on top of Draco for the pin! One! Two! Th… kick out by Draco! Sullivan gets on top of Draco now and begins to pummel him with hard close fists! (`~ Miller: Sullivan connecting with a big time move there. Draco does not want to take too many of those! Paco: No he doesn’t, but, really, how much choice does he really have? ~`)Sullivan gets off of Draco and brings him to his feet. He then whips him towards the ropes, Draco bounces off and Sullivan sends him flying with a back body drop! Draco lands on his feet somehow though! Both men turn towards each other and Draco quickly nails Sullivan with a drop kick to his knee, dropping the big man down! Sullivan holds it in pain as Draco just takes a breather. Sullivan then tries to get up and Draco beats him to his feet. Draco then begins to pummel him with right hands, doing everything he can to keep Sullivan down!(`~ Miller: Draco is bouncing back in this match up, but if he really wants to dominate Sullivan he is going to have to stop trying to brawl with Sullivan. Paco: Draco loves good old fashion brawls and I’ll give him that much, he is a hell of a brawler. ~`)Draco brings Sullivan to his feet and then nails him with a couple of knife edge chops to the chest, backing him to the corner. Draco then whips him towards the other side but Sullivan reverses it and Draco hits hard. Sullivan charges at him but Draco hops onto the second turnbuckle and then catches a running Sullivan with a double axe handle smash! Sullivan stumbles backwards, but doesn’t go down… Draco charges at him and nails him with a spinning heel kick and that takes him down!(`~ Miller: Great combo there by Draco!!! He might be able to pick up a win here!! Paco: Whatever ese… Sullivan is not going down this early! ~`)Draco makes the pin and the ref counts, one! Two! Kick out by Sullivan. Draco gets up and then goes to the corner, he hops onto the second turnbuckle before jumping off and connecting with a elbow right to the black heart of Sullivan! Draco again goes for the pin but Sullivan again kicks out. Draco gets up and then brings Sullivan to his feet. He then lifts the big man up and body slams him in the middle of the ring! Draco then runs towards the ropes, bouncing off and connecting with a leg drop! (`~ Miller: Draco reminding us there of the Hulkster back in his glory days… Great combo, and again, I must say, that could earn Draco a win! Paco: You think everything will earn Draco a win. If I bitch slap yer ass back to Roanoke, will that earn him a win!?!?! ~`)Draco goes for the pin, hooking both legs this time! One! Two! Th.. kick out by Sullivan. Draco gets up and then brings Sullivan to his feet. He whips him towards the ropes and this time actually manages to do so. Sullivan hits the ropes but hangs onto them, and then begins taunting Draco. Draco charges at him, but as he does, Sullivan drops down to the mat, pulling the top rope down!! This causes Draco to go flying to the outside, and land hard on his back! “OOOH!” is heard from the crowd again as Sullivan sits up and points to his head.(`~ Paco: Draco might get some offense in every now and then but as you can clearly see ese, Sullivan is in full control. Miller: Whatever “essay” By the way fans… For those of you wondering, we have reach the 16th minute mark of the match and we are still zero, zero. ~`)Sullivan slides to the outside and then begins stomping on Draco’s chest as the ref starts the ten count. Sullivan, after about six kicks, picks up Draco and lifts him onto his shoulders in bear hug fashion. He then takes a running start and rams Draco, back first, against the ring post! Sullivan doesn’t let him go, instead, he takes a few steps back and then rams Draco again against the ring post! This time he lets him go and his body simply falls limp to the floor. Sullivan slides inside the ring to break the count, then heads back out.(`~ Miller: It’s been all Sullivan in the last couple of minutes. Draco has to bounce back, or Sullivan could pick up his first pin here! Paco: Yeah, or he could just say f’k it, stay out there, lose via count out and then lose via forfeit. I mean there is no point in delaying the inne… innevit… in-a-sylable-vabable-niner… (sigh) nevermind. ~`)Sullivan picks up Draco and whips him towards the guard rail this time. Draco runs but actually jumps onto the guard rail! He spins around and then jumps towards a running Sullivan! Sullivan puts both of his hands up though, catching Draco right by his throat! He lifts him and then drops him across his knee with a choke-back-breaker!!! Sullivan gets up pumped and then picks up Draco, throwing him inside the ring… He goes in himself and then makes the pin on Draco! The ref counts! One! Two! Three!! Sounder goes off.(`~ Miller: and Jack Sullivan gets the first pin of the match up!! He gets the one to zero lead here as we approach the 20th minute!! Paco: Oh yes! How sweet it is! It’s the beginning of the end for Draco vato!! ~`)The ref tells Sullivan to back off for one minute. That minute is given to each wrestler so they can recuperate slightly.. Once that minute is over though, Sullivan goes right back to the pin, pinning Draco again! One! Two! Th.. kick out this time! Sullivan slaps the mat, frustrated, knowing how close he was to picking up to wins. Sullivan gets to his feet and then brings Draco to his feet. He then turns him around and applies a sleeper hold!! The ref goes to ask Draco if he gives up, but before he actually gets a chance to, Draco wraps his arms around Sullivan’s head and drops him with a jaw-breaker!(`~ Miller: Great escape move by Draco. Paco: More like a desperation move to me. He’s in trouble Miller, you know it, I know it, Sullivan knows it, the fans know it and worst of all.. Draco knows it. ~`)Sullivan goes down hard and Draco stays down, not having enough to follow up on the move… The ref checks on both men and then begins the ten count… The seems to wake up Draco as he stumbles to his feet after the ref reaches three… He stumbles over to Sullivan and picks him up, no, Sullivan rolls him up for the pin! One! Two! Kick out by Draco!! Both men get to their feet rather quickly and Draco goes for a right hand. Sullivan ducks it though and then hooks Draco from behind before dropping him with a German suplex!(`~ Miller: Oh man what a move by Sullivan! Draco landed right on the back of his head! Paco: Here comes number two ese! ~`)Sullivan picks up Draco and then whips him towards the ropes. Draco bounces off and Sullivan sends him flying with a back body drop! Draco flies high and lands hard on his back! Draco sits up from the impact but then falls to the side, holding his lower back in pain. Sullivan picks him right back up and then whips him hard to the corner, so hard that Draco hits and flips over the turnbuckles, landing hard on the outside! The ref checks on him from the inside and then begins the 10 count. Sullivan doesn’t go after him, instead, lets the ref do his thing…. The ref reaches five on the count and the crowd begins to count along.. “SIX…! SEVEN…! EIGHT…! Draco starts to move… NINE…! He grabs the apron and uses it to pull himself up, but he is too late… TEN!!! (`~ Paco: Simon que si ese!! 2 to 0! Draco has no comeback now ese! There is no way he can get two pins on Sullivan on two nights!! Miller: Damn it! I hate you and your “PRO-FTF” bullshit! We’re suppose to be neutral! NEUTRAL!! ~`)Sullivan now steps the outside, ignoring the ref. He begins to stomp on Draco’s lower back before bringing him back up and whipping him towards the guard rail. Draco hits hard and then drops down to the floor. Sullivan walks over, confident as can be and then picks him up again. This time he whips him towards the steel steps but Draco somehow reverses it and Sullivan hits, knee first, flipping over them! The ref reaches six on the count and Draco slides in, only to break it though, as he then drops down to the outside.(`~ Miller: Draco finally is able to get some offense there… He needs to hurry up and get it together because we are nearing the half way point mark of this match. Paco: Well you are always the positive thinker… Me on the other hand, I see things for what they are… Draco is down two pins to one and he is not coming back! ~`)Draco sits up and uses the ring apron to pull himself up. Sullivan on the other side stumbles to his feet, but holds his right knee in pain. Draco stumbles over to Sullivan and helps him the rest of the way up. He then tosses him inside the ring before hoping onto the ring himself… He stands on the outside of the ropes, waiting for Sullivan to get up. Sullivan eventually does and Draco uses the ropes to pull himself onto them and then jumps towards Sullivan, nailing him with a missile drop kick right onto Sullivan’s bad knee, causing him to flip over!(`~ Miller: Great move by Draco who is trying to bounce back in this match up. Trying to find a way to even the odds here. He may have something there with Sullivan’s bad knee. Paco: Trying is the keyword Miller. That’s all he’s going to be able to do… Try… ~`)Sullivan is clutching is knee in pain and Draco quickly moves in grabbing him by that leg, then hooking it with the other around his arm before pulling him up and then flipping him over and applying a Whitesboro Clover Leaf! The ref asks Sullivan if he gives up but he shakes his head “no!” and then tries to get the ropes, which aren’t far… He reaches for them and grabs them. The ref tells Draco to break the hold and reluctantly he does. Draco then drags Sullivan back to the middle of the ring, and applies the Whitesboro Clover Leaf again! Sullivan tries to reach for the ropes again but this time Draco has him locked good! The ref asks him if he gives up and Sullivan taps!! (`~ Miller: Sullivan tapped! Sullivan tapped! Holy shit Paco! Draco made him tap!! Paco: What? No way! No way! Tell me I didn’t just see that! Tell me that didn’t just happened! ~`)The ref tells Draco to break the hold but he refuses! The ref warns him but he still won’t break it! The ref gives him the five count, and finally Draco breaks it! Sullivan holds his knee in pain and the ref checks on him to see if he can continue. Draco pushes the ref out of the way and then begins to stomp on Sullivan’s bad knee! He then drags Sullivan back to the middle of the ring and then tries to apply the clover leaf again but this time Sullivan manages to kick him off, sending Draco stumbling onto the corner. (`~ Paco: I never thought I would say this, but, I think I’ve been drinking too much.. I just saw Sullivan tap out.. that’s… that’s… that’s just not possible! Miller: It’s a reality Paco! It happened! At the 32 and some change minute Sullivan tapped out to Draco! ~`)Sullivan tries to get up, but as he gets to his feet, Draco comes charging from behind, delivering a clipping tackle! Sullivan goes down again holding his knee and Draco quickly moves in and makes the pin! One! Two! Th.. kick out! Draco gets to his feet and then goes to the corner… He climbs onto the very top before jumping off, going for an elbow drop onto the leg of Sullivan but missing as Sullivan rolls out of the way! Draco holds his elbow in pain as he gets to his feet. He goes for another elbow drop but again misses as Sullivan rolls to the side. (`~ Miller: Draco went for one too many high moves and missed big time there! Paco: He sure did and I think he popped out of it’s socket! Oh yes, payback is a bitch! ~`)Draco stumbles to his feet holding his elbow in pain again. Sullivan gets to his feet too and tries to take Draco’s head off with a clothesline but Draco ducks it and then drop kicks Sullivan in the back of the head, sending him stumbling onto the corner chest first! Draco walks over quickly, hooking Sullivan from behind and lifting him onto the top turnbuckle. Draco then climbs onto the second turnbuckle, turns his back to Sullivan’s, hooks him and then drops him with a top rope neck-breaker!!! “OOOOOOOH!!!” is heard from the crowd followed by a few cheers. Draco quickly goes for the pin and the ref counts, one! Two! Three!! (`~ Miller: It’s tied! It’s tied! Draco has matched Sullivan in the 39th minute Paco!! Paco: No! no! no! This can’t be happening! This is not suppose to happen! ~`)Draco stays down, taking a breather as the ref checks on Sullivan to make sure he can go on… Draco stumbles to his feet as the ref is checking on Sullivan and then shoves the ref out of the way. He then picks up Jack Sullivan and then turns him around. Draco then jumps onto his shoulders and goes for his reversed Frankensteiner but Sullivan hangs onto the ropes so Draco flips over by himself and falls flat on his stomach. Sullivan turns around and then drops an elbow right on Draco’s chest! Sullivan makes the pin, one! Two! Kick out!(`~ Miller: Sullivan is now trying to come back, and as we are in the late stages of this match, you have to wonder if he will have enough to come back!? Paco: Don’t worry! He will! He will…. Won’t he? ~`)Sullivan stumbles to his feet and then picks up Draco and then tosses him to the outside… The ref quickly walks over and slides to the outside, checking on Draco. As he does, Sullivan goes to the outside and grabs a chair. He gets back inside the ring with the chair and places it in between the top and middle turnbuckle. The ref slides back inside and begins the ten count, but Sullivan goes outside and throws Draco back inside the ring. He goes in himself and then begins to pummel Draco with right hands. (`~ Miller: Sullivan is coming back Paco, Sullivan might make a run for his third pin here! Paco: That’s right, that’s right! Sullivan is done playing… He’s going to take Draco down now! ~`)Sullivan gets off Draco and brings him to his feet… he then whips him towards the ropes… Draco bounces off and Sullivan catches him and drops him with a pancake splash! Sullivan doesn’t go for the pin, instead he gets to his feet and pulls Draco to his. He then whips him towards the corner where the chair is but Draco reverses it and sends him the opposite side… Sullivan hits hard and Draco sees the chair.. He grabs it, pulling it off the corner and then, ignoring the refs warning, he cracks Sullivan upside the head with it! Sullivan drops to the floor and the ref calls for the bell, disqualifying Draco!!(`~ Miller: Draco just got a loss via DQ!!! Sullivan is back up 3 vs. 2!!! Paco: Oh hell yes! This actually worked better for Sullivan than actually using the chair! ~`)Draco gets in the ref’s face and argues with him but the ref won’t hear it. He awards the win to Sullivan and that just enrages Draco even more. He goes after Sullivan, stomping the hell out of him. Draco then picks up Sullivan and hooks him for a suplex, gets him up and drops him hard! Draco doesn’t let go, bringing Sullivan back up, still hooked and drops him with a second suplex! Draco still doesn’t let go, bringing the big man back up and dropping him with a third suplex! Draco makes the pin now and the ref counts, one! Two! Th.. kick out!(`~ Miller: Draco is really taking it to Sullivan who, even though is on the lead here, is in big time trouble! Paco: Yeah well he may be down, but he’s not out.. not by a long shot. ~`)Draco gets to his feet and then brings Sullivan back up. He then whips him towards the ropes. Sullivan bounces off and Draco nails him with a spinning heel kick! Sullivan goes down hard and Draco quickly makes the pin! One! Two! Kick out by Sullivan. Draco goes to the corner this time, and he slowly climbs it… Once he gets to the top, he turns towards Sullivan but Sullivan stumbles to his feet quickly and bounces off the ropes, causing Draco to fall on the corner, crushing his jewels!!(`~ Miller: Oh that one hurts each and every time, specially in this match, when you have been fighting a guy for nearly fifty minutes!! Paco: Yeah, that might be the thing that Sullivan needs to secure this win! ~`)Sullivan stumbles over to the corner and climbs it. He then hooks Draco for a super-plex but Draco fights him off, punching him on the ribs repeatedly! Draco then shoves Sullivan and he stumbles down to the ring. He drops to one knee but then gets back up.. Draco stands up on the corner and then jumps onto Sullivan’s shoulders! Draco is set to deliver a hurricanrana, but instead, he spins around on Sullivan’s shoulders and delivers a reversed Frankensteiner instead!! Draco quickly flips Sullivan over and makes the pin! One! Two! Three! (`~ Miller: It’s tied again! It’s tied again!! Draco connects with “The Hellacious!” Paco: A LA PUTA MAN!! C’mon Sullivan!! ~`)The crowd is cheering loudly, not so much for Draco, but because they are watching Sullivan getting pinned. Draco sits up and then stumbles to his feet.. He then tries to pick up Sullivan but he can barely get him to stand, so he pins him again instead! One! Two! Th.. kick out by Sullivan! Draco gets up and then brings Sullivan to his feet, he then hooks him for a brain-buster! He gets him up, no, Sullivan blocks it and then rolls Draco up for the pin with an inside cradle! One! Two! Kick out by Sullivan!(`~ Miller: How close was that!?! Draco almost went up one win on Sullivan! Paco: You know, Draco might tie Sullivan, but he will never take the lead… You can believe that ese! ~`)Draco gets to his feet quickly and begins stomping Sullivan down. Draco then brings him up and whips him towards the corner, Sullivan reverses it though and Draco crashes against the corner! Sullivan charges at him but Draco puts his boots up, nailing Sullivan right on his face! Sullivan stumbles backwards but then charges at Draco again! Draco again nails him on the kisser with his boots! Sullivan stumbles backwards again, but doesn’t go down. Draco charges at him, and then hooks him with a crucifix and takes him down with it, into the pin! One! Two! Three!(`~ Miller: He did it Paco! He did it! He is on the lead! Draco is on the lead!! Four to Three with less than five minutes left in the match!! Paco: No this can’t be happening vato! Sullivan did you forget to eat your Blues Clues vitamins this morning!?!?! ~`)Draco quickly gets up after the pin and brings Sullivan to his feet. He then gives him a kick to the mid section causing Sullivan to double over. Draco then runs towards the ropes, bounces off and goes for a fame-ass-err but misses as Sullivan moves out of the way. Draco gets up holding his leg in pain and Sullivan quickly hooks him between his legs, lifts him up and power-bombs him to hell!! Sullivan drops on top of Draco for the pin! One! Two! Kick out by Draco! Sullivan gets to his feet and brings Draco back up, he hooks him from behind and then drops him with a reversed twist of fate! Sullivan goes for the pin again, one! Two! Three!(`~ Paco: Yes! Yes! He did it ese! It’s tied again!! Wooo! What a relief!! Miller: 3 minutes left in this contest Paco! I do believe we are going to be heading into over time! ~`)Sullivan stumbles to his feet, looks over at the crowd and tells them it’s over. They boo him to hell and he seems to enjoy it. He picks up Draco and then whips him towards the ropes. Draco bounces off and Sullivan catches him onto his shoulders, lifts him, spins him around but Draco blocks it, hooking him and dropping him with a swinging DDT instead! Draco quickly hooks both legs for the pin and the ref counts! One! Two! Th… kick out! Draco looks at the ref in disbelief and then pins him again! One! Two! Kick out again by Sullivan.(`~ Miller: It’s tied folks and the 60 minute mark is right around the corner! Paco: how many minutes? How many man!? How many!?!? ~`)Draco gets to his feet and then brings Sullivan to his. He then whips him towards the ropes, Sullivan bounces off and Draco jumps onto his shoulders! He then spins around and tries to go for a reversed Frankensteiner but Sullivan hangs onto his legs causing Draco to come back up. Sullivan then spins him back around, lifts him up as if he’s going for a last ride power-bomb but instead, throws him across his shoulders, spins him around and drops him with a flap-jack!! Sullivan flips him over and quickly hooks both legs for the pin! One! Two! Three!! (`~ Miller: and Sullivan takes the lead very late in the game!! Paco: yes! Yes! This is it! Is over! Ring the damn bell! What are you waiting for? Ring it!!!! ~`)The Insane-A-Tron comes on to reveal the last 60 seconds of the match… Sullivan crawls away from Draco and then leans against the corner. Watching Draco struggle to get up… The ref just looks on… keeping watch on Draco and on the big clock on the Insane-A-Tron.. Draco pushes himself up to his knees and then somehow finds enough energy to stumble to his feet and asks Sullivan to bring it! Sullivan shakes his head as he gets up and then tells Draco to bring it. Draco stumbles over and goes for a right hand but Sullivan blocks it and then nails Draco with a right of his own! Draco stumbles backwards and Sullivan charges at him, going for a clothesline! He misses though as Draco ducks it and then quickly turns around and jumps onto Sullivan’s shoulders! Sullivan stumbles around trying to get Draco off of him but Draco nails him with a few right hands and then drops backwards, delivering a reversed Frankensteiner!! The crowd cheers loudly after watching “The Hellacious!” The ref checks on both men who are down… Draco crawls his way over to Sullivan and flips him over before throwing his arm on top of him for the pin! The ref drops down to the mat and makes the count! One! Two! And the buzzer goes off! Both Draco and the ref look up, to see nothing but zeros on the clock on the Insane-A-Tron! The ref calls for the bell as he gets up and explains to Joey what happened… Joey nods and then speaks…(`~ Joey: Ladies and Gentlemen… Your attention please… the 60 minute time limit expired before the ref could finish the count. Therefore your winner, with a five to four result… and the 20004 MASTER OF THE MAT…. “THE EVOLUTION” JACK SULLIVAN!!! ~`)The crowd boos loudly as the ref raises his arm in victory.(`~ Paco: yes! Yes! He did it ese! He did it! FTF rules again!! Miller: Ah damn it! You must admit, Draco was only half a second away from sending this match into over time! Paco: Yeah I give Draco his props… he came through big time… Showing he deserves to be in the main event just as much as Sullivan… just tonight was not his night, tonight was Sullivan’s… tonight… was the FTF’s… Miller: Well half of it anyway… Remember, Josh Allen is still the World Champion! Paco: Ugh, don’t remind me… Miller: Well fans that brings our show to an end… hopefully you enjoyed yourselves as much as we did… Paco, any last words? Paco: Party at my hizzzzouse!!!! Miller: Of course. Good night folks. ~`)Scene fades to black. (`~