RoP presents Meltdown #7

[Simon]

Matches are Orange
Segments are Red

RoP presents Meltdown
08/08/2010
Tour Inline Hockey Arena
Colorado Springs, CO
Attendance: 500

EARLIER TODAY

Terry Marvin is walking around the backstage area of arena, apparently looking for Ace. As he walks around the corner, he finds Ace on the floor with a red dragon emblem draped over him with a letter attached, with "TO TERRY" written on it. Terry grabs the letter and unfolds it and begins to read it as the camera pans over Terry to show the text of the letter.

Letter: Ace has been Aced, for now. Terry, you might want to watch your back. I'm not going to let that attack you and Ace did on me at Out for Blood go without true retaliation. I hope you can enjoy the "Dragon's Wrath", for he's been unleashed. Best of luck in your match against Alex and Tommy tonight. --Anilya

Terry: The hell--

Before he could finish his sentence, a large man comes out of no where and hits Terry hard and slams him into the wall. He picks Terry up and slams him against the wall again. He grabs Terry and picks him up in a torture rack, then turns him in midair and slams him down to the ground with a sit down power bomb. The man places another red dragon emblem onto Terry and grabs his cell phone and places it on speaker.

Man: Task One completed, ma'am, proceed to task two?

Anilya's Voice: Proceed with task two, Red Dragon, and if you see Simon, give him my regards and the same reminder those two felt.

Red Dragon: Understood.

Price: What the?

Strong: Ace and Terry have been attacked by a large man who seems to be in league with Anilya.

Price: What the hell is she planning?

Strong: Maybe this has something do to with the assault from Terry and Ace last week.

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SP: What in the hell was that about, Artie?

AS: I don't know but this could potentiall screw up the main event tonight. I don't know who this Dragon dude is, but something's going to have to be done about himn and pronto, whatever the hell that means.

SP: Anyway, Artie, tonight is a huge night here in Ring of Pride because we have several huge matches on tap for us. We’ll see Finnious T. Boggs take on Xtreme Steve and Eric Hancock in a triple threat match where the winner will get a shot at Ace Andrews’ Texas Television title.

AS: That contender’s match has come about due to the former champion leaving the company and forfeiting her rematch clause. But how about the match between Children of the Night and The Revolution to crown the first ever RoP Tag Team Champions?

SP: The tag division has been heating up as of late and those two teams seem to be like two of the best for the job to be put into this match to crown the first ever champions, we saw The Revolution debut at the supershow and Shadow and Paige have been making an impact here, so I’m expecting a classic there.

AS: Plus……you get to take on Dillon D’Angelo!

SP: Oh, Dildo. Yeah, I get to take him on and show the world why he don’t deserve the Southwestern Heavyweight title, but you can be assured I’ll be watching over my shoulders with Ace and Terry Marvin running around.

AS: And speaking of which, in the main event it’ll be Ace and Terry taking on Ireland’s Most Wanted in a tag match. Terry and Ace cost McIntyre the Southwestern Heavyweight title, this is his chance to get his hands on them and get revenge.

SP: Oh yeah and Ace and Terry better have some cards up their sleeves for that one or else I think it could get bowling shoe ugly and fast.

AS: Anyway, let’s send it up to Traci Loveheart for our first match!

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TL: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Currently in the ring, hailing from…uhhh…he is Mr. Mojo Risin’!

In the ring, Mojo is cricking his neck He stretches himself on the ropes and then glares up towards the entrance.

TL: And his opponent, hailing from Zombieland, He is Scrambles the Death Dealer!

“Death Walking Terror” by Cannibal Corpse hits and Scrambles walks out smiling and grinning evilly. Death Dealer strolls to the ring, and climbs the steps. He steps into the ring, and him and Mojo go face to face, as the ref rings the bell. Scrambles goes to go back to his corner, but Mojo shoves him back into the corner. Mojo then runs, jumps, hooks his legs around his Scrambles head flips him over onto his back, before hooking a leg. The ref slides into position ONE…TWO… Mojo grabs the middle rope with his spare hand…THREE! Mojo yanks himself from the ring, all smiles and raises his arms high, as in the ring Scrambles stands up looking pissed.

TL: Your winner of this match, Mr. Mojo Risin’



EARLIER TODAY

We see the man known as Mick Garrity standing backstage and putting tape down on the floor. He places a line of it down and then gets up, smirking at his handiwork. Suddenly, we see the purple and pink clad figure of Arturius Strong walk into view.

AS: What’s this shit? Seriously………

Garrity stands bolt upright and glares at Strong for a moment before nodding to a shiny silver keg just a few steps away from him.

Garrity: It’s called a keg carrying competition you retard. I’ve got a few people who signed up for it and we’re going to have it later on the show. It’s going to be awesome. It’s really going to be the only reason to tune into this yawn fest this week, I can assure you that much. Next week, I have a bikini joust planned so big things are happening in this company.

Strong nods and seems to smirk a little bit and Garrity nods at him.

Garrity: You like the idea of a keg carrying contest and a bikini joust?

Strong nods with a grin and rubs his hands together.

AS: When it comes to chicks in bikinis, I’m down for anything. I can tell you that much right now.

Garrity laughs and then looks over at a nearby table and takes a few steps over to it as Strong digs into his jeans and pulls out a gold chain. He wraps it around his fist as Garrity picks up a piece of paper.

Garrity: This is another idea that I had for the next supershow…….

Suddenly, he turns around and Strong cold cocks him with his fist, sending him stumbling back into the wall. Strong jumps on him with kicks and punches before he unwraps the chain from his fist and chokes Garrity with it. Garrity screams and we can see some blood trickling down from above his eye. Strong pulls him over to the table and places his head between his legs. He drops the chain and then lifts Garrity up before planting him through the table with a power bomb. Strong smirks down at the motionless Mick Garrity and nods at him.

AS: I told you if your ass showed up here tonight, it’d be mine………maybe next time, you’ll listen to my warnings, DICK.

He kicks Mick once more, causing him to convulse before Strong walks out of view.




TL: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, hailing from Chicago, Illinois. He is Tommy Hero!

“The Final Episode” by Asking Alexandria kicks in, and from the back out strolls Tommy Hero, a smirk already etched on his face. He strolls to the ring, pulls himself up onto the apron, and then turns and looks out at the crowd. He chuckles again and then steps between the ropes and starts stretching, getting ready for the match.

TL: And his opponent, hailing from Coventry, England. He is ‘The Disciple’ Samson Linn!

“Alive” by P.O.D hits the PA System, and Samson Linn races out from the back and towards the ring. He slides in under the bottom rope, but Hero is there, booting him in the back. Hero keeps stomping away at Samson, even as he gets to his feet, and when linn is standing, Hero elbows him into the corner, and then slips his arms around Samson, and flips him over with a belly-to-belly suplex! Samson gets to his feet, but Hero is right behind him, hooking his arm and flipping him back with a half-nelson suplex! Samson lands crumpled into the mat, and Hero takes his opportunity, grabbing Linn’s legs and putting him in the Sharpshooter!

AS: Holy crap, has Tommy Hero come out a man-on-a-mission!

SP: And the match may already be over!

Hero yanks back on Linn’s legs further, causing Samson to scream out in pain. Samson starts to drag himself towards the ropes, but just as he gets close enough to grab them, Hero drags him back to the center of the ring! Linn screams out in pain, and raises his hand to tap, but Hero seems to sense it and lets go. Tommy drags Samson to his feet, lifts him up in a suplex, and then nails The Final Episode! Hero hooks the leg and the referee counts the pin 1…2…3!

TL: Your Winner of this match by pinfall, TOMMY HERO!!!




TL: The following contest is set for one fall, which is set for a thirty minute time limit and should NightKrow lose he will be fired!... introducing first, already in the ring at this time... please welcome NightKrow!

Krow raises his arm in the air and gets a small reaction if any...

Stu: Rumors are running rampart on just who Krow’s mystery opponent is going to be. I’ve heard names like a returning Taco Belmont all the way to the debut of someone of some new blood.

Strong: I don’t know who it is, Stu but we are all about to find out....

TL: And his opponent....

“Cold... we’re so cold... we are! Cold we’re so cold!”

Strong: OH MY GOD! I KNOW THAT MUSIC!

So did the fans as a small erruption of cheers and some boos filled the arena as a red haired woman appeared on the ramp followed suit by an Ironlunge... The woman pressed a button on the side of the ironlunge and steam escaped it before it opened up as the announcer continued his job.

TL: He was the first ever EWC Intensity champion and a former DCW Ring Master champion, please welcome at this time, accompanied to the ring by Dr. Jessica Sage, this is... PROJECT: KEMICAL!!!

Strong: Do not look this monster in the eyes... he will kill on sight!

Stu: Who is this guy?

Strong: Krow’s finally opponent, that’s who.

Jessica Sage smirked as she unshackled her monster and pointed towards Krow, Kemical never blinked his eyes as he started to walk towards the ring and slowly entered it as Krow stood in complete shock. The bell finally rings and much like Strong suggested, Krow was greeted by a massive big boot that damned near took his head off and Kemical grabbed the lifeless body of Krow and lifted him up into a military press...

Strong: This is all over now... this is called Collateral Damage.

Stu: Looks like a regular slam to...

Before Stu could finish speaking, Kemical quickly turned the press slam right into a back breaker over his knee! and as quick as the match began it was over as Kemical placed his combat boot over the fallen Krow’s chest as the referee counted to three.

Stu: WHAT THE HELL!

Strong: Nice knowing you Krow...

“So Cold” by Static-X begins to play as Kemical rolls out the ring while the paramedics quickly come out to attend to the still unmoving Krow. Kemical never made any noise as Jessica jotted a note down in her book and smirked at the damage her monster had caused.




Loveheart: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Hackensack, New Jersey, weighing 210 pounds, "The Guido" DJ Clay!

The lights go down, An italian flag is illuminated on the stage. On the Screen we see a Cadillac shield and the name Clay on it. The music begins with a bit of spoken word... "Starting off in the southwest side of town... We find our boy DJ clay Fighting his way out of yet another sticky situation." The spot hits DJ standing on the stage head down but bumping to the music Slowly the chant of DJ Clay fades in with the chant continuing for 20 seconds. His head is down the whole time his fist pumps in the air to the cheer. There is a loud cheer, His head raises with a Guido's smile. The lyrics begin to flow:

"Ever since I was young,
I been around guns,
I was born in the Hood,
Can't help where I'm from,
Heartbeat like a drum
In the Beat just for y'all
and my blood off in each and every sound
I'll beat your stuff
If you wanna get tough
We a hundred mile deep
with the guns and the jags
Got the things that boom
even things that cut
's why we all where we at
And you all where you not..."

He walks down the ramp slowly shaking out his arms and listening to his Manager Linn. He cracks his neck and keeps walking slowly.

Double laced till the day
I'm face down in my own
Let 'em bleed till they bleed
In a puddle of they own...

He begins his walk around the ring looking at the crowd as the song hits it's hook

"YOU AINT FROM ROUND HERE
YOU GET LET DOWN HERE
THIS IS THAT SOUND... *pop pop pop pop*
WE ALL FEAR"

He jumps up onto the apron and hops over the ropes as the hop repeats 3 times with him going to each corner telling the crowd he ain't goin' nowhere...

Price: An eccentric young man from New Jersey, this will be interesting.

Strong: I already don't like him!

A quiet hush falls over the crowd as the lights deem and a spot light hits the entrance way to the ring. Static starts to fill over the PA system then an explosion behind the entrance by fireworks as a loud ringing sound starts to come out of the PA system as "In the Air Tonight" by Nonpoint begins to play.

I can feel it
Coming in the air tonight
Oh Lord
I've been waiting for this moment
For all my life
Oh Lord

The crowd goes into a roar of cheers.

Traci Loveheart: And his opponent, hailing from Los Angeles California, weighing in at one-hundred and thirty-five pounds...

Kevin Legacy walks out on to the entrance ramp wearing a hooded jacket with the hood up over his head.

Traci Loveheart: KEVIN LEGACY!!!

The crowd cheers even louder as Kevin's name is announced.

Well if you told me you were drowning
I would not lend a hand
I've seen your face before my friend
But I don't know if you know who i am
Well I was there and I saw what you did
I saw it with my own two eyes
So you can wipe of the grin
I know where you've been
Its all been a pack of lies

Kevin points towards the ring as he starts to make his way towards ringside.

I can feel it
Coming in the air tonight
Oh Lord
I've been waiting for this moment
For all my life
Oh Lord, Oh Lord

Kevin takes off his jacket and places it in one of the ring corners. Kevin then proceeds to slide into the ring.

Well I remember
I remember don't worry
How could I ever forget
Its the first time
The last time
We ever met
But i know the reason why you keep me silenced up
No you don't fool me
Cause the hurt doesn't show
But the pain still grows
Its no stranger to you and me

Kevin climbs on the turnbuckle and raise his hands looking on towards the crowd in a superior manor.

I can feel it
Coming in the air tonight
Oh Lord
I've been waiting for this moment
For all my life
Oh Lord, Oh Lord

Kevin jumps from the turnbuckle and starts to pump his arms up and down as his theme music slowly fades away.

Price: Kevin Legacy and DJ Clay, according to our roster pages on Ring of Pride dot com, both of them are young up and comers who want to prove themselves in the ring.

Strong: Which means they're both goodie two-shoes. This will be a boring match!

Price: Not unheard of for two fan favorites facing each other.

Strong: No, but those matches generally are boring!

The bell rings as Kevin and DJ walk to the middle of the ring. Kevin extends his hand and DJ does the same, both men shake hands and the DJ hits him with a hard right, knocking Kevin to the ground. DJ walks over to Kevin and picks him up, but Kevin counters and punches DJ in the stomach. He snaps to his feet and quickly hits him with a DDT and goes for the cover, but DJ kicks out before Harvey Klein could even slide into position. Kevin laughs and gets up, and grabs DJ's head and hits him with another DDT. He jumps onto the nearby turnbuckle and performs a guillotine leg drop, landing hard on DJ's throat. He walks over to DJ's legs and applies a half Boston Crab and Klein walks over to DJ, who grabs the nearby ropes, making Kevin break the hold. Kevin picks DJ up and Irish whips him into the ropes and runs into the opposing ropes. He connects with a running clothesline and goes for another cover, but DJ quickly kicks out again. Kevin grunts in frustration as DJ keeps getting out of the cover. He picks DJ up again and sends him into a nearby turnbuckle. He points towards the fans who burst into a roar of cheers as he sets DJ up for a superplex. However, DJ begins to counter and then shoves him off the ropes, then jumps off the ropes with an elbow drop, making cameras go off and the crowd to erupt even louder.

Price: KEVIN HAD THE UPPER HAND EARLY, BUT DJ'S TENACITY IS SHOWING VERY WELL!

Strong: THE ROAR OF THE CROWD IS DEAFENING, I CAN BARELY HEAR MYSELF SPEAK!

DJ looks towards the crowd and smiles, then waves his hands down, hoping to quiet them down a little, but failing miserably. He shrugs and walks over to Kevin and picks him up. he walks behind him and hits him with a full nelson bomb, then quickly turns it into a butterfly lock. However, Kevin reaches the ropes, and DJ breaks the hold. DJ grabs Kevin and picks him up, then sharply hits him with a T-bone exploder, sending Kevin across the ring. DJ quickly jumps and does a short dance then returns to Kevin as the females in the crowd start screaming at the top of their lungs. He pulls Kevin away from the ropes and applies a knee lock and Kevin begins to scream in pain as Klein walks over and begins talking to Kevin, who keeps shaking his head as DJ continues to apply the pressure.

Price: DJ has that hold locked in, will Kevin tap from it?

Strong: Don't care if he does or doesn't, this match hasn't been THAT interesting.

Kevin slowly makes his way towards the ropes and barely reaches the bottom rope, which forces DJ to break the hold. Kevin grabs his right knee, and DJ has a smile slide onto his face, knowing the damage has been done. He walks over to Kevin and picks him up and applies a rear naked choke, pulling Kevin away from the ropes. DJ stops right in the middle of the ring as Kevin begins squirming around trying to reach, but begins to slowly pass out, but snaps to life and elbows DJ two times, breaking the hold, but Kevin falls to the ground. DJ falls onto the ropes, clearly stunned by the elbow shots. He shakes his head and walks over to Kevin again and applies another butterfly lock after placing him in the sitting position. However, Kevin reaches for the bottom rope with his left foot and Klein orders DJ to break the hold. DJ slowly walks away from Kevin and rests on the ropes a little to catch his breath.

Price: DJ's offensive has left him winded, this could be an opening Kevin needs to remount and offensive.

Strong: His fault for not resting, the Jersey idiot!

Kevin slowly rises to his feet, but DJ walks over to him and hits him with the Guide Bomb then goes straight for Welcome to New Jersey. Kevin is trapped and begins to scream in pain. As soon as Klein began monitoring the move, Kevin begins tapping out, Klein orders for the bell and Klein raises DJ's hand.

Loveheart: Here's your winner, "The Guido" DJ Clay!



Price: A well earned victory by DJ Clay, he has a promising career here in Ring of Pride.

Strong: Hmph! If he claims himself a Guido, he shouldn't be so welcomed by the fans!

As DJ leaves the ring, the same man who attacked Terry and Ace comes from the crowd and blind sides DJ, knocking him to the unprotected floor. He walks away from DJ and slides into the ring, and assaults Klein, then sends him outside the ring. Kevin is slowly moving in the ring and grabs the man's pant leg. Kevin looks up and sees the man with a sinister grin. He picks Kevin up and hits him with the same move combination he used on Terry, the torture rack into a sit down power bomb. He rises to his feet and picks Kevin up and grabs him in a two handed choke hold and slams him down to the mat viciously hard. He walks towards the commentator's side of the ring and gets out of the ring. He walks over to Traci and snatches the microphone from her. He enters the ring and grabs Kevin again. He places him at the ropes and twists the middle and top ropes around his arms, trapping him. He walks away from Kevin and places the microphone to his face.

Man: I am Deflar Linos, the "Red Dragon". I have a message from Anilya, who graced me with her presence last week in Edinburgh. While I care little for this sorry excuse of a federation, she did entice me with a proposition. That is to create a force that'll shake the foundations of this place, a force that'll make the other teams and so-called "stables" here shiver in their boots while we make them go into our shadow. She also told me to bring in who I deem worthy for this charge, but she also said see about some potential "allies" within this sorry sack of shit of a fed.

Price: Who does this man think he is?

Strong: I don't know, but I love him already.

Deflar: What you all witnessed before this boring and pathetic match was a sample of what Anilya has in store for the so-called "power trip" that Simon Sensation seems to be on. The "Call" for the Red Dragons has begun, and I shall summon the mightiest force this federation as known. I've already added Anilya to my list, and I shall return with more allies come next Meltdown. I shall welcome anyone into the "Family", be they male or female. Those who don't join or refuse will suffer the same fate as Terry, Ace....and Kevin.

Deflar drops the microphone and walks out of the ring and grabs a steel chair and slides back into the ring. He begins to viciously assault Kevin with the chair, hitting him in the head, arms, chest, and legs. He continues to assault Kevin until the chair becomes completely dented and Kevin's bleeding rigorously all over, evidently unconscious. He slams the chair hard on Kevin's head and the chair rests with Kevin's head in between, the seat completely destroyed. He walks over to the microphone and picks up it and places by his face again.

Deflar: What I did to Kevin is just a taste of the fates to the individuals who don't join us. Ace and Terry aren't allowed to join us due to Anilya's quest for revenge against them and Simon. However, if I had a say, I'd welcome them, but her orders are absolute. I offer a hand in friendship to any who wish to join our "Family", but if that hand is slapped, the "Dragon's Wrath" is just the tip of a very large iceberg. Ring of Pride, this is my first and LAST warning. Join us, or be destroyed, like Kevin has been. You have until the next Meltdown to make your decision.

Deflar leaves the ring as the crowd erupts into a roar of boos as paramedics come out as Richard Dent, Klein, and other members of the staff try to free Kevin from his horrendous beating. DJ cowers away as Deflar walks past him, then jumps over the guard rail and walks away as DJ gets up and slowly makes his way to the back.

Price: My goodness. If his threat stands, and no one joins, the entire federation is in for some serious trouble.

Strong: THIS is exactly what the Ring of Pride is missing! Someone who can cause the entire locker room to shiver! I can't wait for next Meltdown now! [/center]

[Simon]

TL: The following contest is a triple threat match that is scheduled for one fall. The winner of this match will be the number one contender to the Texas Television Championship! Introducing first……….on his way to the ring, this is Xtreme Steve!

“King of the World” plays and Steve comes rushing out of the backstage area to boos from the fans. He smirks at them and shrugs them off before he starts to walk down to the ring. He badmouths some of the fans at ringside and then rolls into the ring and raises his hands in the air.

SP: Steve has been establishing himself as of late in singles action. He’s actually unbeaten so far as far as singles competition goes.

AS: This is his time to break out, Stu. This guy has all of the potential in the world to succeed. Now he has a shot here tonight to realize that potential and get himself a title match.

TL: And his first opponent……..on his way to the ring being accompanied by “Coach” Hank Fitzgerald, this is “The H-Bomb” Eric Hancock!

“Invincible” hits over the arena PA and Eric Hancock steps out into the arena followed shortly by his coach, Hank Fitzgerald, and a small team of trainers. Hancock wears a hoodie pulled over his head as he slowly paces to the ring, loosening up along the way. At ringside, Hancock receives a few final words of encouragement and advice from his trainers and coach and removes his sweatshirt, handing it off to the trainers before they head to the back. After his final prep, Hancock slides into the ring and bounces the ropes, getting a feeling for his environment. Eric Hancock settles into his corner and awaits the start of the match.

SP: This man has been riding a wave of success as of late. He’s just coming off of a win over Tommy McFarlane at he last supershow and that comes after the two had been going at it for about a month.

AS: Now he’s setting his sights on some gold and this is a guy that well………he’s badass and there’s no doubt in my mind that if he wins this match, he’ll give Ace a run for his money.

TL: And their opponent……..making his way to the ring this is Finnious T. Boggs!

“Nobody” plays and Finnious comes out to a mixed reaction from the crowd. He slowly makes his way to the ring and climbs up the stairs slowly, eyeing Steve and Hancock as he does so.

SP: Finn debuted on the supershow and he got a major win in a fatal four way match to kick the night off. That win was so impressive that management figured why not put him in this match for a TV title shot?

AS: The Texas Television title is all about establishing yourself here in RoP and really getting your name out there in the company and that’s exactly what could only stand to benefit someone like Boggs…….even if he looks like he hasn’t showered in years…….hell, he smells like it too.

The bell rings as Boggs settles into his corner. All three guys circle one another before Steve goes after Hancock. The two lock up and Hancock gets Steve into the corner. He nails some chops and then a shoulder thrust on him before Steve gets his legs up and manages to leap over him. Steve rushes into the center of the ring and gets caught with a big clothesline from Boggs. The fans pop for this and Boggs gets up, but gets caught from behind with a German suplex from Eric. Boggs tumbles over and lands near the ropes. He reaches up and uses them to pull himself up to a vertical base. Eric charges and clotheslines him over the ropes and to the arena floor. Eric turns around just as Steve rushes toward him. Boggs is getting up on the outside and looks up just as Hancock catches Steve with a belly to belly overhead suplex that sends Steve over the top rope and onto Boggs. The fans start an “RoP” chant as Hancock stands in the ring, looks down at the carnage on the floor and climbs out of the ring, grabbing Boggs and rolling him into the ring.

SP: Great action thus far and it’s safe to say that “The H-Bomb” is really establishing his control over Boggs and Steve in the early minutes of this match.

AS: Out of all of these competitors, Hancock is the most experienced in an RoP ring. We’ve seen how fucking awesome he can be when he gets down on the mat and works over his opponents and I think Boggs and Steve are finding out about it now.

Hancock gets on Boggs and goes for a cover. One…….! Boggs kicks out and Hancock pulls him up. He goes for a vertical suplex, but Boggs falls behind him and leaps up for a double knee back cracker. Hancock bounces onto the mat and slowly gets onto his hands and knees. Steve has climbed onto the top rope and nails a corkscrew moonsault onto him that takes him down. The fans pop as Steve gets up and Boggs gets him from behind. He goes for a belly to back suplex, but Steve lands behind him, spins him around and nails a leaping sidekick to the side of his head. Boggs falls to the mat and rolls over to the side of the ring. Steve gets up and Hancock is making his way up in the corner. Steve charges and leaps up to nail a monkey flip on Hancock. Eric falls onto the mat hard. Steve gets up and grabs Eric by his legs, then flips over to pin him. One……Two!

SP: Eric kicks out and it’s probably a good thing. Boggs still ain’t up yet and had Steve got the three there, the match would have been over.

AS: Steve is really grabbing this match by the balls and shaking things up. He’s my pick to win it, Stu. This guy is so under rated, he deserves a shot at the gold and I think he’s gonna reach out and grab the brass ring here.

Steve gets up and nails some kicks to Hancock. He pulls him slowly and whips him into a corner. He charges in with a knee strike and grabs Hancock as he stumbles out and flips him upside down. He hooks his legs into the top rope and backs up across the ring. He starts to charge in, going for a hesitation dropkick, but Boggs catches him from out of nowhere with a running spear. Steve hit’s the mat hard and seems to be knocked out from the impact of it. Boggs looks over and sees Eric hanging there. He charges in and slides down onto the mat just shy of the turnbuckle and slides through the ropes on the side of Hancock, though he grabs him by the head and pulls on him torquing him against the turnbuckle as he gets his feet on the arena floor. As he’s doing this, Steve is getting up slowly and sees it. The fans cheer a little as Steve rushes in and bounces up off the second rope and comes with a crashing kick to Hancock’s face that sends him down to the mat and frees his feet from the rope. Steve pulls him into the middle of the ring and goes for a pin on him. One……..Two…! Boggs breaks it up.

SP: Boggs just saved himself the match right there. No doubt that Hancock is on dream street after that kick from Steve.

AS: You would be too if you got kicked in the face and chest like that!

Boggs pulls Steve up and whips him shoulder first into the corner, causing him to collide with the ringpost. Boggs pulls Hancock up and whips him across the ring and catches him with a clothesline. He goes to get up and Steve rushes out of the corner and nails a step up kick to the side of Finn’s head. Boggs rolls over toward the ropes and gets up. Steve comes at him and Boggs goes to back body drop him over the ropes. Steve hangs on to the top rope though and refuses to go over, keeping himself on Boggs’ shoulders. Boggs manages to pull him off the ropes after a war of pull from the two. He plants Steve with an Alabama slam. As Boggs gets down to cover him, Hancock comes behind him and locks in a full nelson suplex on him. Boggs is folded up for the moment and Hancock pulls Steve up to his feet. He pulls him over near the motionless Boggs, then lifts him up and plants him down on top of Boggs with his trademarked Detonator! He hooks Steve’s leg as he rolls off of Boggs and makes the cover. One………Two……..Three!

SP: He did it, Hancock got the win and he’s got himself a title match against Ace Andrews in his future!

TL: Here is your winner, ERIC HANCOCK!

AS: It wasn’t pretty, but he got the win! He showed us just how suddenly he can end it and if I’m Ace, I’d be trying to figure this guy out already!



Before the next match begins, we hear "Why I Sing the Blues" by Reckless Fortune play throughout the arena as “Ballistic” Bryan Deas just makes his way towards the ring.

AS: What does this joker want? Is he going to bore us with his same old speeches like always?

SP: Shut it, fool! Maybe Bryan is going to be honest, for once!

AS: Yeah, and my name is Ashley Stickler!

SP: It is?

AS: Shut up!

As Bryan is in the ring, he asks for the mic and gets ready to speak.

Bryan: You know, as I look around, I sense that something isn’t right here, and I figured it out! No one and I MEAN NO ONE in RoP and even you STUPID fans don’t give me the credit that I deserve! As a matter of fact, you all call me a fuckin’ disgrace, and I am SICK of it! I mean, just look at the last pieces of shit that were here, the Superfans! Now, if it wasn’t for me, the Superfans would STILL be here, just running like damn fools, and you all wouldn’t like it, and despite me having a fucktard for a partner, I got rid of the Superfools, NEVER to be seen again!

Bryan pauses for a minute before speaking.

Bryan: Now, I thought that would be enough to satisfy everyone, but no, you still treat me like SHIT, even though I am a former two time World Heavyweight Champion, and what do I get in return? A fuck all match against Shadow, and yet, I lost, by some crazy fluke! What kind of bullshit coming is this? I mean, I have gave my heart and my sweat for RoP, and yet, everyone here just stomp on it! Well, maybe for once, I now know where my loyalty lies here, and that is ME, and only me! As far as I am concerned, you fans can STICK it! Now, with that being said, I am going to prove my dominance in RoP, and I am going to introduce the man to assist me in the matter, Ladies and Gentlemen, I present to you, Vitali Schneider, but many of you know him as Dr. Ironfist!

“Imbecile Anthem” by ASP hits the PA, and Dr. Inronfist walks out, in a long white coat, a beautiful nurse on each arm. As he walks to the ring, it seems clear that very few of the crowd know him as anything, as a loud “Who Are You?” chant starts up. He instantly grabs a microphone upon reaching the ring.

Crowd: Who are you? Who are you?

Ironfist speaks in a thick Eastern-European accent.

Ironfist: I am more important than you, by virtue of being this side of the guard rail... IMBECILES!

The crowd boos, as a sly smirk develops over his face.

Ironfist: Look at me, and my surroundings, hmmm? I have the body of a Greek God. I am surrounded by beautiful women. And I am proud to be friends and comrades with a man who is a true veteran in this industry. My name, as you already know, is Vitali Schneider, but you may call me Dr. Ironfist. You see, I clobber people with my iron fist, and then repair them for a most reasonable rate. It is my public service. And believe me, the Ring of Pride roster is in dire need of medical attention... cosmetically in particular. Isn’t that right, Bryan?

Bryan just looks at Ironfist and just smiles evily.

Bryan: That is right, Ironfist! You see, many of you don’t know why in the hell Ironfist is here! That is because I invited him here! Also, there is something else you all don’t know!

Bryan pauses for a minute before speaking.

Bryan: You see, after Out for Blood was over, I had time to think and to redo some things here at RoP, that is when I called on Dr. Ironfist! Ironfist told me some things that were very true and I took them at face value! Something is missing from this organization and that is the tag team division being dominant, which is why me and Ironfist are going through the tag teams one by one until we get a shot at the RoP Tag Team Titles! Now, we aren’t going to be like teams like the Superfans and the Belmonts! We aren’t just going to say it and then fumble....we are going to say what we will do, and then, do it! So, I hope that everyone including the tag teams are taking notice cause we are taking the tag team division by storm! But, speaking of that, we do need a good tag team name, Ironfist! What would you suggest?

Ironfist: Well now you mention it, why not name our team after where we send our opponents? I’m thinking... ACCIDENT AND EMERGENCY!

Bryan: A little bit long, don’t you think?

Ironfist: IMBECILE! Long is good! Long winning streak! Long holiday! Long anatomy... right ladies?

Nurses: Yes Dr. Ironfist!

They both giggle, and Ironfist roars with laughter.

Ironfist: No sense “coming up short”, right Mr. Deas?

Bryan: Wait a minute! What are you trying to say?

Ironfist rolls his eyes.

Ironfist: It’s a good job I picked you for ability, not intelligence. Accident & Emergency it is. I’ll be the brains, I’ll be the brawn too, and you can be the... well, you can help me win. The loveable sidekick. Sally? Go attend to my sidekick please.

One of the nurses goes over to Bryan, and starts rubbing his chest and kissing his neck.

Bryan just smiles at he encourages the nurse to continue to kiss his neck.

Bryan: Ironfist, I don’t get why this team is formed, but hell.....

Bryan slaps Sally on the ass.

Bryan: Just as long as I can keep Sally, you got yourself a tag partner, and a sure win!

Bryan continues to smile.

Ironfist: Now Mr. Deas, she’s not an object. She has feelings. In fact, you can feel her all day long!

He roars with laughter again.

Ironfist: Now all we need is a pair of suckers to beat up. And there are a real pair of suckers in the main event of this show. They’re called “Ireland’s Most Wanted”, and they consist of a man who FAILED at being Southwestern Heavyweight Champion, and his little friend. Let me make it perfectly clear... I am MUCH more deserving of the title of Southwestern Heavyweight Champion, and Mr. Deas here is much more deserving of the title of “little friend” than Tommy McFarlane! So to put it in a nutshell... we are calling you IMBECILES out! Next Meltdown, you will be CRUSHED by ACCIDENT AND EMERGENCY!

Bryan: That’s right, fools! You will be defeated, but then again, it won’t be much of a challenge, cause they don’t have any balls to accept! But, accept or not, everyone will know of ACCIDENT AND EMERGENCY!

Ironfist: These fans certainly do, they look like they’ve all been beaten up by their cousin’s girlfriends, also known as their sisters! HAHAHA!

He roars with laughter again as the crowd boos, and Accident & Emergency make their way to the back.



TL: The following match is scheduled for one fall and it is for the RoP Tag Team Championships! Introducing first, coming to the ring they are the team of Paige and Shadow……The Children of the Night!

"Evolution" comes across the P.A. system and Shadow and Paige walk out to the stage and stop. They look over the crowd and start to head down to the ring. They climb into the ring and walk over to their corner. Paige drops her title in the corner, as Shadow slumps down into the corner, while they await their opponents.

SP: Talk about strange, but brutal. That’s exactly what these two are. Shadow is coming off the heels of a brutal, hellacious House of Carnage match against Bryan Deas, you got to wonder how he’s feeling.

AS: My bet is good and maybe a little pissed…..but then again he always seems to be mad about something. The guy’s unbeaten here in RoP, I think him being a member of this team alone gives them the advantage over their opponents.

TL: And their opponents, on their way to the ring they are the duo of Johnny Holliday and Jared James, The Revolution!

“Sink into Me” starts to play as the fans erupt in cheers and Jared and Johnny come running out from the back and in a flash it seems, are in the ring. Shadow and Paige stay in their corner and watch as Jared and Johnny hop onto the middle turnbuckles in different corners and raise their hands up for the crowd.

SP: These guys have come out of nowhere and seem to have lit the tag division ablaze. They beat The Original Showstoppers at Out for Blood: Revenge is a Bitch and now they find themselves in a match for the gold.

AS: I think they’re getting this title shot prematurely, but then again Shadow and Paige have been in singles action since coming to RoP for the most part so I suppose things have gone full circle here.

The bell rings as Jared and Johnny retreat to their corner. Both teams discuss some last minute strategy with their partners and finally decide that Paige and Jared will start the match. Both circle each other as the crowd claps for them for several moments. They finally lock up and Jared locks in a side headlock on Paige. Paige nails some shots to his side and goes to lift him up and back with a suplex, but it don’t work. She then rockets Jared into the ropes and goes for a clothesline when he comes back. He ducks and springs off the other side of the ring and nails a flying forearm on her that knocks her down. She gets up and Jared nails a deep arm drag on her. She gets up and he nails another. She gets up again and he goes for a dropkick. She ducks and he lands on his knees, but she grabs him and plants him with a DDT. Jared rolls over onto his back and Paige grabs his arms and pulls him over to her corner and tags in Shadow.

SP: Here comes Shadow and again, you have to wonder what shape he’s in coming out of the supershow.

AS: He looks alright to me, Stu! Of course, I think the sick bastard has a high threshold of pain anyway.

Shadow grabs one of Jared’s hands from Paige and kicks his chest and shoulder repeatedly. He lifts Jared up and sends him backward into the corner. Shadow stomps and kicks at him repeatedly before pulling Jared out and front suplexing him across the top rope. Jared hangs there for a moment before Shadow backs up a few steps and nails a running knee lift to his jaw that sends him tumbling into the ring. The crowd starts a “let’s go Jared” chant as Shadow tags in Paige. She comes in and picks up Jared before she whips him into the ropes and nails a tilt a whirl backbreaker on him. She keeps him across her knee for several moments and then pulls him up to his feet and goes for a legsweep. He nails some elbows and shots to her that draw cheers from the fans. She lets go of him and when she turns, he leaps up and kicks her on the side of the head.

SP: Jared needs to go for a tag and do it now, Artie. I’m not sure what he’s got left after being beaten down these last few minutes.

AS: Needing a tag? He’s got to tag in the fresh man here. Johnny’s going freaking crazy on the apron, waiting to get in there.

Johnny slaps the top of the turnbuckle to get the crowd into the match and clapping, trying to will Jared up. Jared crawls over toward his corner and is about a hand’s length away from Johnny’s hand. Paige suddenly grabs him by the leg and pulls him toward her before she drops an elbow across his back. She pulls him back into her corner and tags in Shadow once more to boos. She pulls Jared up and hoists him onto her shoulders as Shadow springs off the ropes and nails a swinging neck breaker on as Paige falls backward. Shadow gets down on him and makes the cover as Paige gets out onto the apron. One…….Two……..NO! Johnny is in to kick Shadow in the back to break it up and the crowd goes crazy as Johnny seems to snap. He picks Shadow up and snap suplexes him down. The fans are going crazy as Paige is coming into the ring and Johnny knees her in the skull, sending her to the arena floor. The referee is trying to force Johnny from the ring as he waits for Paige to get up, then charges the ropes and somersaults over and takes her down.

SP: What a tope from Johnny Holliday and Paige is out, Shadow is taken down, it may not have been done by the legal man but this leaves an opening for Jared here.

AS: That was bullshit! He wasn’t even the legal man! That should be grounds for a DQ!

Shadow makes it up slowly and when he turns, Jared charges and nails a leg lariat on him. Jared gets down and hooks a leg on Shadow. One…….Two…! Shadow kicks out! Johnny rolls into the ring again as Jared gets up. Jared pulls Shadow up and nails an atomic drop on him. Shadow stumbles away from him, but catches a spinning heel kick from Johnny that takes him down. Jared springs off the ropes and sentons onto Shadow, who’s on the mat and in trouble as the fans start erupting for the offensive double team bursts from Jared and Johnny. Johnny grabs Shadow by the legs and falls back to flip him up and right into a DDT from Jared that’s executed in a fluid motion. The fans are going crazy as Johnny gets up and springs off the ropes, but Paige trips him up. Paige rolls into the ring and when Johnny turns around gets a scoop slam from her. Jared charges looking for a leg lariat, but she catches him and plants him into the mat with a power bomb. Johnny is getting up in the corner and Paige charges at him with a running splash. Shadow gets an arm over Jared’s chest. One……..Two……….NO!

SP: Jared gets a shoulder up and the match will go on. What a match from these four. The Revolution have shown us their fluidity and sick offensive moves while Shadow and Paige have shown us their ability to kind of separate the opposing team and dissect them.

AS: This is tag team wrestling 101! I feel like I’m watching one of the old school Midnight Express vs. Rock and Roll Express matches!

Shadow pulls Jared up and seems to be setting up for Shaded, but Jared nails some shots to him and sends him stumbling back. The fans cheer as Jared springs off the ropes and teases coming at Shadow, but he slides through his legs instead. Shadow seems to be confused as he turns around and gets taken down with a hurricanrana! Jared hangs on for a pin! One….Two! Shadow kicks out! Jared gets up and stumbles into his corner, tagging in Johnny who rushes into the ring and grabs Shadow’s foot before he can tag in to Paige. Johnny pulls Shadow to his feet and turns him before he nails a spinning wheel kick on him. Shadow is down and Johnny makes the cover. One………Two………NO! Paige is in to break it up!

SP: Paige saving her team the match most likely.

AS: And look at this, she pulled Shadow over to the corner so she can tag herself in. Good strategy on her part so it makes sure the fresher one of the two is the legal man no matter what happens.

Paige comes in and lays in some boots to Johnny. She pulls him to his feet and nails a snap suplex on him. She gets up and when he starts to get up, rains some stiff kicks down onto him. Johnny holds his chest in pain for a few moments, then tries to get up again as she kicks him. She grabs him when he gets up and whips him into the ropes. She goes for a back body drop on him, but he lands on his feet, turns her around and goes for a super kick. She ducks, spins him around and rockets him into the opposite side of the ring. Jared tags in as she does so. She nails a dropkick to Johnny that seems to knock him out. Just as she gets up, Jared catches her from behind and pulls her into the I-35 Drive! He hooks a leg! One………Two……….Three!

SP: MY GOD! THE REVOLUTION DID IT! THEY DID IT! THEY JUST MADE HISTORY!

TL: Here are your winners and NEW RoP Tag Team Champions, THE REVOLUTION!

AS: The first ever RoP Tag Champs have been crowned and Shadow and Paige don’t look too happy. I’m sure that we haven’t seen the end of this at all!

Johnny and Jared celebrate with their titles as they back up the entrance aisle as Shadow checks on Paige and scowls at the both of them, pointing at them several times and saying something as we head to a merchandise spot.

[Simon]

We go backstage to the image of an RoP backdrop where the company’s owner, Simon Sensation, is standing with a smirk on his face.

Simon: Ever since Out for Blood: Revenge is a Bitch, people have been asking me what’s going on? Ever since that one event, I’ve been listening to everyone not only in this company but in the wrestling world wondering what I was thinking in doing what I did when I seemed to bring Ace Andrews and Terry Marvin together and led them down to the ring to screw Alexander McIntyre over and cost him the Southwestern Heavyweight title. Well, I’ve got news for you people and I have news for you, Alex.

He shakes his head and places his hand over his mouth for a second.

Simon: I didn’t screw you, you screwed yourself. Did you actually think that I gave you a contract here for RoP, did you actually think that I brought you into MY company with the intent of handing the top torch to you? Did you actually think that I was going to make you the face of this company? Well if you did, you’re an egotistical son of a bitch, Alex. Because I’ve been waiting for this moment for so damn long. I’ve been wanting this revenge for a while now. Ever since EWC, you and your god damned family and all of your friends and associates have been a thorn in my side. Well, no more, BOY-O. It’s time that the roles have been reversed and as they say………..

He shakes his head once again and places his hands on his hip.

Simon: I’m the one standing here with all of the cards up my sleeve and you’re just along for the ride. You see, I brought here to do what Alexander Stryfe would have never had the balls to do. I brought you here to do what Spooky McDuffy was too damned stupid to even think of. Everyone talks about the Belmonts, your family as being among the elite of this business. When people mention your son Liam, when they mention your daughter Katherine, when they mention your brother Jeremiah, they also hold them in high regard, well not me, god damnit and I’m taking a stand against you. I’m going to take you down at all costs and anyone, anything that gets in the way is only collateral damage as far as I’m concerned.

He seems to laugh a bit and nods his head vigorously several times.

Simon: You think you got family, Alex? You think you got friends? You aren’t the only one. Just look at Terry and Ace. And it don’t stop there. I’ve got friends in low and high places and Terry, Ace and myself……it’s only the beginning. You see, I’ve been down the roads in company after company with them. They’re from the same city as me. We see each other on a weekly basis and know each other’s ins and outs better than we probably even know ourselves and I knew that they would be the perfect people for this job. See, they’re like me. They’re just like me and I know that not only will they take you out, Alex, but just like the world has seen with their handling of Anilya, they’ll take anyone who gets in their way out. They’re ruthless, they’re brutal and you, Alex……..you’re screwed. Anyone who steps in their way is screwed. Just ask Dillon. Just ask Stu!

He shakes his head and then sighs as he seems to calm down a bit.

Simon: I brought you to this company of mine to do what nobody, what none of your naysayers ever had the balls to do and that’s the take the Belmont legacy and put it out of it’s fucking misery. To take you, the man who’s viewed as the patriarch of the family and take you one. Because after you fall, one by one I guarantee you that the rest of your god forsaken offspring and family will do the same.

He shrugs a shoulder.

Simon: And I know that you were Southwestern Heavyweight Champion, Alex. I know that a rematch is in your contract and I know how you and your family work. If I don’t give it to you, you’ll sue me, right? You’ll try and take me for a ride for all I’m worth. Well it isn’t going to happen. Because the way that I’m going to break you, the way that I’m going to make you fall and watch you crumble when you hit the ground is by doing it in that ring. I’m going to do it the legal way and it’s come to my attention that you aren’t the only man with a title shot in his future.

He grins shiftily as he looks into the camera.

Simon: Terry Marvin beat you when you were champ, therefore he has a claim a title match. So this is what we’re going to do, Alex. IF you make to the next supershow, Out for Blood: Momentary Lapse of Reason…….and that is a big if with what I have planned for you, we’re going to have ourselves a good old fashioned three way dance. You……

He points at the camera and nods.

Simon: Against Terry Marvin……….

He shrugs a shoulder and folds his arms over his chest.

Simon: Against Dillon D’Angelo for the Southwestern Heavyweight Championship. I suggest you get as ready as you can for that match, Alexander and with what I have laying in wait for your future, I wish you good luck. Because you are going to need it.

He smirks and seems to chuckle a bit as the scene fades out to a merchandise commercial.



TL: The following contest is a one on one, non title match up that is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, on his way to the ring……”England’s Favourite Wrestler”, Stu-E Price!

"Kashmir" begins to play and Stu comes from the back to cheers from the crowd. he raises his hand up with a smirk to cheers, then rolls into the ring.

AS: Stu is making his return to the ring here tonight. He was taken out of action several Meltdown’s ago before a six man tag match where he got attacked by Dillon D’Angelo and taken out of action. He’s cleared to go now and I think it’s time to settle some old scores here.

TL: And his opponent, the RoP Southwestern Heavyweight Champion, “Deadly” Dillon D’Angelo!

“Can’t Touch This” starts to play and Dillon comes out from the back with the title around his waist. He barks some insults at some fans at ringside and makes his way down the entrance aisle before he slides into the ring and takes his title off. The fans boo as he shows Stu the title, then hands it to the referee.

AS: Dillon, like I said, took Stu out of action, he injured him and put him on the shelf and this match right here is a chance for revenge on Stu’s part. He has a chance to take Dillon and start his title off on a sour note.

Before his music even dies, Dillon charges across the ring and nails some shots to Stu to boos from the crowd. He backs Stu into a corner and rockets him across the ring, causing him to collide hard with the turnbuckle. Stu stumbles out and right into a back body drop from Dillon. Stu holds his back as he makes it to his feet and Dillon nails some odd looking shots to him. He backs Stu against the ropes and goes to fire him across the ring, but Stu reverses and sends him across the ring instead. Stu catches him with a hip toss. Dillon lands in a sitting position and gets to his feet, only to get another hip toss from Stu. Dillon gets up again and before Stu can do anything else, Dillon backs against the ropes and gets his head between the top and middle rope to kind of force the referee to make Stu back off.

AS: Some good strategy by Dillon here early on. By doing this, he’s slowing down the pace of the match and hurting the momentum that Stu was building.

Stu seems to have none of the referee trying to back him up and goes after Dillon, but Dillon reaches over and jabs a thumb in Stu’s eye. Stu backs up and Dillon smirks as he watches Stu flail his hands around, trying to swing for Dillon but coming up way short. Dillon gets behind Stu, grabs his head and nails a bulldog on him. He waits as Stu rolls over and starts to get up again before he gets behind him again and goes for a belly to back suplex, though it looks as if was barely able to even hang onto Stu to do the move. Stu is slow to even start to get up now. Dillon claps his hands together, admiring his handiwork before he takes a few steps back and when Stu gets on a foot and a knee, charges and nails a kick to his face. Stu is down on his back to boos from the fans and Dillon gets down to make the cover. One……..Two! Stu gets a shoulder up!

AS: Dillon was able to get a two but that was it. Stu’s trying to fight through his eye watering like crazy. Hopefully there’s no real derangement damage there done to him.

Dillon pulls Stu up and sets him up for a gut wrench power bomb. He takes some time out to bark at some fans in the front row before Stu drops down and executes a textbook fireman’s carry that sends Dillon onto his back. Dillon crawls over to the ropes and immediately pulls himself up. He turns away from the ropes and the fans cheer as Stu grabs him and reels him into a belly to belly suplex. Dillon hit’s the mat hard and can be heard saying ‘son of a bitch’ as he gets onto his knees, holding his back. He tries to get up to his feet, this time using the corner but as he turns around, Stu charges in and nails his British Pound. Dillon stumbles out of the corner and falls to the mat as Stu gets on him immediately and hooks a leg for a cover. One……..Two! Dillon gets a foot on the bottom rope.

AS: Two count for my broadcast buddy Stu and I have to wonder what’s going through his mind here. Wait a minute……

Stu gets to his feet but goes to the ropes and reaches over to the announcer’s table and requests something. The fans pop once they see a headset being handed to him. He puts it on and gives a thumbs up to Strong, who shakes his head at him.

SP: Hey, Artie, how’s it going? You know, I thought Dildo would actually put up a better fight than this here……I mean…….

Dillon is getting up and Stu charges at him and kicks him over and lays boot after boot into him before he pulls him up and nails a scoop slam. He shakes his head again and kicks Dillon over.

SP: This is kind of pathetic that this guy is ever our top champion……of course, we have our owner to blame for that, don’t we? God……he just won’t stay down……..oh, here goes Stu kicking Dillon, OUCH right in the jaw!

Sure enough, he kicks Dillon in the jaw, which knocks him over. He finally pulls Dillon up and then whips him into the ropes and nails a flap jack on him. Dillon rolls over and Stu hooks a leg. One……..Two……! Dillon gets his shoulder up.

SP: And Dildo gets his shoulder up, what’s Stu going to do next………I think, yes he is! He’s setting up for his Stun Cutter, this could be over soon folks!

Stu grabs his head set and throws it onto the mat, seemingly laying in wait as Dillon gets up. He goes for his Stun Cutter, but Dillon fires him into the ropes and nails a drop toe hold on him. Stu goes to get up and Dillon grabs him behind and nails a German suplex. He gets on Stu and makes a cover. One……..Two….! Stu kicks out and the fans start a :Stu-E” chant as Dillon lays his own boots into Stu and then lifts him up and brings him over with the first suplex of his trademarked Dillon’s Deadly Drop move. He pulls Stu up and goes for the second, but Stu manages to float over and fall behind Dillon. He goes for a Price Tag, but Dillon ducks. Stu turns around and Dillon pokes him in the eyes.

AS: An eye poke there for Dillon and once again, using underhanded tactics he gets the advantage.

Dillon whips Stu into the corner and charges in with a big splash on him. Stu stumbles out and Dillon grabs the back of his head and plants him with a bulldog. Dillon rolls Stu over and goes for the cover. One…….Two……..NO! Stu gets a shoulder up. Dillon pulls him up and nails shot after shot to him before he whips him into the ropes and telegraphs a back body drop. He looks up once he notices Stu has stopped moving and in a swift motion, Stu jumps up and nails a Stun Cutter on him! He rolls Dillon over and hooks both legs. One……….Two………..Three!

TL: Here is your winner, STU-E PRICE!

AS: My god, Stu gets the win and poor Dillon. Is the Southwestern title cursed or something? Well folks, up next is the main event…..

With that, we go to a commercial for upcoming RoP events.



TL: The following contest is the main event and it is a tag match scheduled for one fall. Introducing team number one, from Ireland……Alexander McIntyre and Tommy McFarlane……Ireland’s Most Wanted!

"Armageddon" blasts out of the system as the crowd descends into a chorus of jeers. Alexander walks out from behind the curtain, quickly joined by Tommy. The two make their way slowly down the ramp, largely ignoring the crowd, but Tommy stops briefly to mouth off a fan who made a rather obscene comment. The two walk up the ringsteps, Alexander first and step through the ropes on either side of the turnbuckle. They look at the turnbuckles for a second, and decide against moving towards them and isntead head into their corner as the music fades out.

SP: McFarlane may have not been involved in what went on at the supershow with McIntyre being screwed over, but I’m sure he wants revenge just as much as Alexander does.

AS: Yeah and from what we heard earlier, it could be possible that McIntyre don’t even make it out of this match. Simon said that he has a problem with Alex and his family and is taking it out on him. This is something of a preview for the three way dance booked for the next supershow, but I don’t like McIntyre’s odds.

TL: And their opponents, first from Las Vegas, Nevada……..”The Real Show” Terry Marvin!

“Raise Up” blasts as Marvin walks out from the back to boos. He walks down to the ring with a smirk on his face and rolls in, eyeing McIntyre and McFarlane with a grin.

SP: This is Simon’s handpicked Southwestern Champion apparently and I think what’s going on is a crock of shit. Simon says he has a problem with McIntyre, but yet Terry and Ace took out Anilya? It seems to me like he’s just putting his damn friends over and taking out all of the big threats to them!

AS: The reasons behind his actions don’t matter. This match is made, it’s happening, just sit back and enjoy the show!

TL: And his partner…….from Las Vegas, Nevada, he is the reigning RoP Texas Television Champion…….”The Billionaire Brawler” Ace Andrews!

The entire arena goes to black, and the titan tron flickers into life with some static. As the static starts getting clear it starts to show four Ace cards between flashes of static. After a few seconds the static leaves to have just an image of the Four Ace cards. After a few seconds the Ace cards turn sideways and fly towards the camera and the text 'YOU'RE GONNA GET ACED!' flashes on and off, going faster and faster until finally some pyro explodes and the PA System kicks in.

Rollin' the dice
Never thinkin' twice

A single golden light illuminates the stage, and from the back out struts Ace Andrews! Ace is dressed in a simple pair of long black tights, with two Ace cards on ace leg, and ‘THE ACE’ written on the trunk in big white letters. He is also wearing a singlet, with a picture of his face on the front, and the back has the words YOU HAVE JUST BEEN ACED! He pauses at the top of the ramp, holding both arms out wide, and then turning his back to the crowd before turning to face them again. He starts to stroll down the ramp, looking out at one side of the crowd, then the other as he paces leisurely to the ring.

SP: This son of a bitch was pushed toward the Texas Television title even when he lost to the likes of Anilya…….which you want to know WHY she got taken out, I think that may be the reason! She beat him! That Delfar guy tried getting revenge for her earlier…….but I think it only may make things worse.

AS: Come on……maybe they just didn’t want to listen to her put herself over week after week? As far as Delfar goes, Ace and Terry look fine to me………

The bell rings and McIntyre starts in the ring and before Terry or Ace can even decide who will start, Alexander rocks both with rights and lefts before he grabs Terry and pulls him against the ropes. He whips him into the ropes and nails a back elbow to him. Terry falls to the mat and quickly crawls into his corner to tag Ace in. Ace comes in and McIntyre is fired up as he nails shot after shot to his back, then pulls him into the middle of the ring and rocks him with uppercut after uppercut. Ace stumbles into the ropes and McIntyre flattens his chest out before nailing knife edged chop after chop to him. It echoes through the place and Ace stumbles out into the ring. McIntyre goes after him, but Ace gouges him in the eyes. As Ace tries to regroup, McIntyre goes against the ropes and Tommy tags himself in. He rushes after Ace, but gets blindsided by Marvin, who comes in and spears him down, then leaves the ring before the referee can do anything.

SP: That’s cheap! My god, do they have to stoop that low to get the upper hand here?

AS: McIntyre and Tommy were like houses of fire, can you say you would have just taken the beating from those two like that?

Ace pulls McIntyre up and whips him into the corner. He charges in and nails a flying forearm shot. McFarlane stumbles out into the ring and Ace goes for a bulldog, but Tommy shoves him off of him and into the mat. Ace’s jaw is dropped and he holds his lower back as he rushes into his corner and tags in terry. Terry comes in and McFarlane nails shot after shot to his jaw. He nails a snap mare on Terry and brings kick after kick into the small of his back. The shots echo through the arena to “oooohhhh”s from the crowd. Terry screams and gets to his feet. McFarlane nails a running knee shot to his jaw and then takes him down with a swinging neck breaker. He sees Alexander jumping up and down in their corner and tags him in. Just as he does, Terry’s eyes get wide. McIntyre goes to cut him off from Ace, but it’s too late. Terry tags him in.

SP: The damn wanker. He wants no part of Alexander and after the way he screwed him out of the title at the supershow, I don’t blame him.

Ace comes in and throws some shots at McIntyre, who blocks them. Alexander elbows Ace in the jaw and whips him into the ropes. Ace steps up onto the middle rope though and springboards back with a moonsault onto McIntyre. He hangs onto his leg and hooks it. One…….Two! McIntyre kicks out. Ace pulls him up and elbows him repeatedly in the back of the head before he straightens McIntyre out and nails some open handed chops to his chest. McIntyre stumbles back with them and then nails some of his own to Ace, who screams and tries to protect his chest. McIntyre knees him in the gut to double him over. He then whips him into the corner. McIntyre charges and nails a European uppercut to Ace. Ace stumbles out and McIntyre catches him with a power slam. He hooks a leg. One……..Two……! Marvin is in to break it up.

SP: Marvin just saved Ace’s ass on that one, but look at this……McIntyre is making a bee line toward him!

AS: Yeah, Marvin isn’t even the legal man for his team either! It’s a waste of time on McIntyre’s part!

Alexander goes after Terry, but Terry has made it into his corner, onto the apron and onto the arena floor by the time he gets into the corner. McIntyre yells something at him and turns around, only to get pulled into a hip toss by Ace, who then kicks McIntyre repeatedly on the back and then runs into the ropes and flips over, driving Alexander face first into the mat. He waits for McIntyre to start to get up before he goes for a super kick. McIntyre ducks, but Ace manages to recover and when Alexander turns toward him, nails a jaw breaker. McIntyre stumbles against the ropes and Tommy tags himself in. With that, Terry now offers to come in for his team and Ace tags him. Terry comes in and locks horns with Tommy. Tommy gets him against the corner and goes for some shoulder thrusts, but Terry gets his legs up and manages to launch himself out of the corner via McFarlane’s back. When Tommy turns around, Terry pulls him into the side effect. He gets on Tommy and hooks his legs for the cover. One……….Two………..NO! McIntyre is in to break it and he’s going ape shit on Terry as the crowd roars their approval!

SP: McIntyre has his hands on him and this isn’t going to be good for “The Real Show”, I guarantee that much!

AS: That’s a cheap shot from Alex basically! What a fucking cheat!

McIntyre pulls Terry up and nails shot after shot to him as he’s against the ropes. He whips Terry across the ring and causes him to collide with the turnbuckle front first. As he does so, McIntyre rushes into the corner and nails his Hail to the King! The crowd is going ape shit, but as McIntyre turns, Ace catches him with a super kick and McIntyre stumbles through the ropes to the apron. Ace turns and gets picked up and dropped with a Rampant Lions from Tommy. McFarlane hooks his leg and looks at the ref, who’s refusing to count.

SP: Ace isn’t the legal man! Terry is!

AC: The damn coolie is too stupid to even realize it!

Tommy barks at the ref before turning toward Terry. He pulls Terry out into the middle of the ring and nails his Luck O' The Irish on him to a big ovation. Before he can pin him, a large man stalks down from the back with blonde hair. The crowd is mixed on him until they see him grab McIntyre, who is still on the arena floor. He hoists McIntyre up in the air and then charges and flings him into one of the guard rails around ringside, causing a large clang to be heard and the crowd to boo.

SP: What in the hell? Who is this guy? My god.........McIntyre just got thrown into the guard rail. Someone needs to check on him.

AS: Simon was right.......I don't think McIntyre will make it out of this week! Hahaha!

Tommy is focused on the big man and yelling at the referee as Ace is up on the turnbuckle and tags himself in as Terry is using the ropes to get up. He gets in the ring and when Tommy turns around, he leaps up and nails his Triple 7s. Tommy hits the mat hard and Ace rolls him over and hooks both legs. One...........Two..........Three!

SP: NO! McIntyre got screwed over again! This is bullshit!

TL: Here are your winners, TERRY MARVIN AND ACE ANDREWS!

The big man waits as Terry gets out of the ring and high fives him. He does the same with Ace as he stumbles over to them. The three make their way over to the entrance aisle and watch as McIntyre is still out and Tommy is just regrouping.

AS: Hey! I don’t know who this big guy is, but he didn’t cost them the match, technically. He just choke slammed Alex.

SP: And like that wasn’t bad enough?! This is bullshit. Alexander and Tommy had the match won, really. Then this big guy came down and really screwed them over. This is bullshit. I’m sorry, but it is.

AS: Be careful, Stu, keep up that kind of talk and you may find yourself in McIntyre’s shoes!

Suddenly, the crowd cheers actually as Stu gets up from his chair and takes off down the aisle after Terry, Ace and the big man. He meets them half way down it and knocks Terry down from behind and unloads with some shots on them as McFarlane gets out of the ring and runs up the aisle, joining in the fight behind Stu. Dillon is out from the back and nails some shots to Ace to cheers, but they turn to boos as he turns to Stu and cold cocks him in the jaw! The big man grabs McFarlane, presses him over his head and flings him into the third row of fans! Terry is just trying to escape when the crowd erupts as Eric Hancock makes his way down from the back and flattens him with a clothesline, then goes after Ace as Dillon and Stu are battling it out among themselves.

AS: Folks, this is chaos! Dillon is fighting Stu, Stu and McFarlane were fighting Ace and Terry and Eric Hancock is out here after Ace. Jesus Christ, we needs to get some order out here! Thanks for joining us folks and have a good night!

The episode of Meltdown fades out with Ace, Terry and the big triple teaming Hancock and Stu choking Dillon across the top of the barricade around the aisle.