RoP presents Meltdown #9

[Simon]

Segments are red
Matches are orange


RoP presents Meltdown
09/06/2010
Ridglea Theater
Fort Worth, TX
Attendance: 400



The video stops and we go to shots around the arena where fans are on their feet and screaming around the Ridglea. There’s signs like “Deas is Dead”, “Lev’s Big and Bad” and “Stu’s Crew” before we got to a shot of Stu-E Price and Arturius Strong at the announce table.

SP: Welcome everyone to Meltdown, live from Fort Worth. Two weeks ago we saw some chaos and some big things go down but tonight is bound to be bigger, Artie. We’re just two week’s away from Out for Blood: Momentary Lapse of Reason and it’ll be the last supershow before the big Wrevolution show in November.

AS: We’ll see the RoP Tag Team Champions, The Revolution, in action against Accident and Emergency and we’ll also see The Children of the Night taking on Eric Cobretti and Mojo Risin’. The Children of the Night will take on The Revolution for the titles in two weeks and I have a feeling that all hell could break loose here tonight.

SP: We’ll also see Deflar Linos face his first opponent in an RoP ring. After weeks of Deflar beating down people, he has to take on someone that he’s made a victim lately and it may be a chance for revenge and a chance to get on the right track for Legacy.

AS: We’ll see Levinator take on you, Stu in a Falls Count Anywhere match. Lev cost you your last match against Terry Marvin, this is YOUR shot at revenge.

SP: Damn right and I plan on taking it. We’ll also see Ace Andrews take on Lucas Sensation. Lucas has been battling the Syn City Syndicate for about a month, but tonight is his first legit shot at any member of the Syndicate. It should be explosive.

AS: Speaking of explosive, in our main event we’ll see Terry Marvin take on the Southwestern Heavyweight Champion, Dillon D’Angelo. These two are of course gonna be in a three way dance at Out for Blood: Momentary Lapse of Reason, but their opponent, Alexander McIntyre will be the special enforcer for the match, likely to make sure that the Syndicate don’t effect the outcome.

SP: Well, it’ll be one hell of a night and let’s kick it off with well………what I’m sure will be a murder.




TL: The following contest is set for one fall, already in the ring at this time, Tommy Hero!

Hero raises his arms high as the fans give him a small reaction.

AS: And here we go once more, another victim to the monster.

SP: Sooner or later, we might get a competitive match for him.

AS: Yeah and the Syndicate aren’t arrogant little punks.

TL: And his opponent, he is currently undefeated here in ROP, being accompanied to the ring by Dr. Jessica Sage, please welcome... PROJECT: KEMICAL!

“Cold” Begins to play and as per usual, an Ironlunge is lead down to the entrance ramp where Dr. Jessica Sage is waiting. At a press of the button, steam escapes the seals of the lunge and Kemical is shown, strapped down. Sage unshackles him and points to the ring where Tommy Hero looks on with fear in his eyes.

AS: And to think, Hero was once seen as a great competitor.

SP: Tonight he’ll be known as victim number three...

The bell rings and Hero charges at Kemical and looks to hit a clothesline and when he does, it only barely budges the monster, Kemical tilts his head as Hero backs up and goes for it again; and to the same effect he barely budges Kemical... another tilt of his head and Hero backs up again and tries it one last time and when he reaches Kemical he is grabbed by his throat and lifted above Kemical’s head and in freakish strength Kemical is able to place him into a military press and with that Sage clicked her fingers and Kemical dropped Hero right across his knee, back first. Kemical looked down at the damage and placed one boot on his chest as the referee counted the three count.

SP: Thank god that’s over... what the hell was Hero thinking?!

AS: Thinking he stood a chance.

TL: Here is your winner... via pinfall, PROJECT: KEMICAL!




We see Shadow and Paige grabbing their titles, as they watch the last replay close. Noticing the camera Shadow turns to it.

Shadow- “So it begins. The road to Out for Blood and our Tag Team Titles. Tonight is just a sample of the carnage that will be awaiting The Revolution. Not too long ago, you two took something that was not meant for you. Now what happens tonight to Mojo and Eric is not only a preview for you, but a direct result of your actions. So keep that in mind when you and the rest of RoP witness what happens to these two cretins.”

Shadow and Paige walk off. The camera watches their backs for a moment and then fades out.



TL: The following contest is a tag team match scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, already in the ring…….the team of Mr. Mojo Risin’ and Eric “The Cobra” Cobretti!

The fans boo for the duo as they raise their hands up.

SP: Mojo has been unbeaten in both of his matches here in RoP thus far, though I think his luck may be about to change.

AS: His opponents are out to prove something here tonight and unfortunately he’s just in the way…….

TL: And their opponents……….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: In two weeks, Paige and Shadow will challenge The Revolution for the Tag Team Championships at Out for Blood: Momentary Lapse of Reason. They won a trios match two weeks ago on the last Meltdown against Jared and Johnny and they have a shot here to keep their momentum going.

AS: A shot? This seems to me like it’s something of a sacrifice in their favor……

The bell rings and Paige is in the ring with Eric. Cobretti charges at her and gets a kick to the gut followed by some shots from her before she whips him into the corner. He stumbles out and she nails a bulldog on him. Cobretti holds his jaw as he stumbles up and she grabs his arm, wringing it around before tagging in Shadow. Shadow comes in and nails some vicious elbow shots to Cobretti’s shoulder area, causing him to scream before he takes Cobretti’s arm and flips him over onto the mat. As Eric is laying there, Shadow drops a knee into his shoulder, then another.

SP: Good team work and offense thus far from Shadow and Paige. They’re working over Cobretti and so far Mojo is just stuck on the apron.

AS: Probably a good place for him………

Shadow pulls Cobretti up and goes for a snap suplex, but Cobretti falls behind him and turns Shadow around. He nails a jaw breaker on him that sends Shadow stumbling back and then he goes to tag in Mojo. Shadow gets into his corner and allows Paige to tag in before Cobretti makes it to the corner. Paige grabs Eric and turns him around to nail a few shots to his face. She whips him into the ropes and telegraphs a back body drop. Cobretti kicks her in the jaw and sends her back, but before he can do anything, Shadow charges out of his corner and clips him in the knee as Paige quickly regains her composure and charges with a dropkick to complete the High-Low. She gets down and covers Cobretti as Shadow charges and knocks Mojo off the apron. One…….Two………Three!

TL: Here are your winners, THE CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT!

SP: Talk about dominance, Artie. Mojo didn’t even get into the match!

AS: Yeah, what a display from Shadow and Paige, but keep in mind……..The Revolution has a match later tonight. Will they have the same success in theirs or will they get overcome by Deas and Ironfist?



As Paige comes through the curtain after her match she runs into Finn as he is on the way out to the ring.

Paige: “Watch where the hell you are going damn it.”

Finn looks at Paige and steps to the side.

Finn: “Sorry Paige but I was in a hurry because someone asked me to give this to you and I have to get to the ring.”

Finn hands Paige a plain white box with a red ribbon around it. Paige takes the box and just looks at it and begins to smile because she knows what is waiting inside of it.

Paige: “Thank you and hopefully he is getting tired of the mystery games and will show his self soon even though I already think I know who it is. Now if you will excuse me I need to go start preparing for my upcoming matches and get some school work done.”

Paige walks away leaving Finn staring at her as she disappears from view.



TL: Ladies and gentleman, the following contest is a fatal four way match set for one fall………introducing first…….on his way to the ring……”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 yall
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
'swhy 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 ont to the apron and Hops over the ropes as the hok repeats 3 times with him going to each corner telling the crowd he ain't goin nowhere...

SP: DJ Clay has been on fire since debuting and in two weeks will have a shot for revenge on Deflar Linos, the man who attacked him several shows ago.

AS: Speaking of attacks, Clay raped Lil’ Knoxville on the last Meltdown and after that……I think there’s a lot of questions to be asked. Like why was Linn at ringside and what exactly was the message he was sending to Deflar?

TL: And his opponents………….first…..on his way to the ring, Finnious T. Boggs!

“Nobody” plays as Boggs walks out from the back to a mixed reaction. He walks purposefully down to the ring and slides in, keeping his eyes on Clay.

SP; Finnious has been on a roll lately. He beat Tommy Hero two weeks ago and is establishing himself in the RoP title pictures, it seems.

SP: Indeed, but he’s got himself a challenge here tonight.

TL: And from Coventry, England………Samson Linn!

“Alive” plays and Samson comes from the back to some cheers as he slaps some hands and makes his way down to the ring and slides in, eyeing Clay and Boggs and keeping his distance.

SP: Haven’t seen much of Linn, but he’s certainly showing some promise.

AS: Hopefully after this match he promises never to come back…………

TL: And the final participant…….from Clarksville, Tennessee………Xtreme Steve!

“King of the World” plays as Steve walks out from the back with a purpose to boos. He jogs down to the ring and is getting in when DJ asks for a mic.

SP: I was gonna say, Steve likely wants revenge for what happened with Knoxville, but Clay just asked for the mic.

AS: This is gonna be Guido-riffic.

DJ: Yanno, for the last two weeks, I’ve had people coming up to me and asking me why I did what I did to Knoxville last Meltdown and easy Steve, I know you gots to be pissed at it……but understand that I did it to send a message to Deflar and his punks in the Red Dragons. Ya see, they aren’t as big and as bad as they think they are and they certainly don’t have the numbers on their side anymore. I did what I did to Knoxville to show Deflar what’s going to happen to him in two weeks at the supershow. That’s also why I’m proposing this………

He looks at the other people in the ring and shrugs a shoulder.

DJ: Why don’t we make this an elimination match? If I win, I can show Deflar how tough The Guido is. If I lose, then one of you three will certainly come out of this looking great……whatcha say?

The other three nod their heads and the bell rings as the crowd pops, realizing that the match has just changed slightly. Everyone goes after one another with Boggs hip tossing Clay repeatedly. Samson grabs Steve and whips him into the ropes, though Steve comes back with a springboard moonsault into a reverse DDT. He gets up and Finnious grabs him from behind and throws him out of the ring. Finn ends up backing up right into, Clay, who grabs him and nails a Guido Bomb on him and makes the cover! One…….Two……..Three!

TL: Finnious T. Boggs is eliminated!

SP: Holy crap, Clay just made short work of Boggs and he’s taking this match seriously by all means.

AS: He’s out to show Deflar and the Dragons a thing or two and if he walks into the supershow with a win here tonight, you got to believe that it’ll give him a world of momentum.

Samson gets up and Clay nails some chops to his chest before he whips him into the ropes and nails a drop toe hold into a front face lock. Samson battles up and Clay nails some knees to his chest. He throws Linn into the corner, but he gets a foot up and charges back at Clay with a forearm shot that knocks him down. Clay gets up and Linn charges, but Clay greets him with a hip toss, then gets down and locks in his Welcome to New Jersey butterfly armlock submission. Linn taps almost immediately.

TL: Samson Linn is eliminated……

SP: Another one bites the dust and it’s on to just one more to go for Clay.

AS: And that’s the man who wants his head on a silver platter!

Steve has grabbed a chair from ringside and gets onto the apron and climbs up to the top rope. When Clay makes it up, Steve leaps off, but Clay dropkicks the chair right into his face. Steve stumbles back and drops the chair, which causes Clay to grab it and then charge at him and nail him repeatedly in the head with shot after shot. Steve stumbles out of the corner and Clay drops the chair down, then pulls him in and nails a Guido Bomb onto it! Steve is convulsing on the mat as Clay hooks a leg. One…….Two……..Three!

TL: Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of the match……DJ CLAY!

SP: Clay with a huge win and with him and Deflar facing off in two weeks, you got to wonder what the Red Dragons thing of this.

AS: If I’m Deflar, I’d be taking the next bus out of town…….that’s for certain. I think he may have pissed off the wrong Guido when he attacked Clay.



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

Crowd: (POP!)

Traci Loveheart: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, 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!!!

Crowd: (YEAH!)

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. Shortly after, "Welcome to the Family" by Avenged Sevenfold hits the PA as Deflar and the rest of the Red Dragons walk out in a roar of jeers. They walk to the ring, reaching it, and Deflar removes his coat and glasses, then hands it to the faction, then orders them to leave. He looks towards Traci Loveheart as he steps into the ring over the top rope.

Loveheart: In the ring, from Edinburgh, Scotland, weighing two-hundred ninety-five pounds, "The Red Dragon" Deflar Linos.

Deflar turns towards a turnbuckle and rests on it, waiting for the match to begin.

Price: Finally, the attack from a month ago will finally be avenged as Kevin faces off with the very man who left him a battered and bloody mess in the ring.

Strong: Finally, we get to see what this guy can do in the ring.

Shortly after Richard Dent calls for the bell, Deflar charges at Kevin and lands a hard spear. As Kevin begins to grab his stomach, Deflar walks over to his head and applies a dragon sleeper. As Dent looks at the move, checking on Kevin, Deflar releases the hold, then shakes his head, apparently in disappointment. He picks Kevin up and places his hand on the younger man's head, then switches hands and picks him up in a tombstone pile driver, performing a thumbs down in the process. He picks Kevin up once more and as Kevin stands groggy, Deflar taunts him by placing his hands in front of his waste and lowers his heads, as if praying or paying respects to the dead, then snaps at him, grabbing him with his right hand, then performs a chokeslam with just one hand.

Price: My goodness, Deflar's not letting up his assault, this needs to stop!

Strong: Stop? I'm loving it, Deflar's proving that he'll fit into the Ring of Pride very well.

As Deflar looks at Kevin, who is barely moving, and begins to smile. He picks Kevin up and then picks him up into a torture rack, then suddenly shifts it into a sit down power bomb. As Dent walks over to Kevin, he calls for the bell then raises Deflar's hand as "Welcome to the Family" by Avenged Sevenfold begins to play.

Loveheart: Here's your winner via knockout, "The Red Dragon" Deflar Linos!

Price: Kevin never had a chance to mound an offense, this Deflar bastard was unrelenting.

Strong: That was awesome, what a way to make an impact here!

[Simon]

The scene opens in the back with the SYN CITY SYNDICATE minus Simon Sensation all gathered around in a locker room. Terry is standing, all ready for his matchup, while the other two are sitting on the bench.

Terry: Alright guys, this match with Dillon is extremely important. I need to show the world that I can beat his ass in without any help.

Ace: So you want us to stay back here?

Terry: What are you crazy? With Alice McIntyre out there and that Delfair guy hunting us down all over the place, I need my backup out there. But I want to WIN this match, I want to show the rest of the ROP fucks as well as McIntyre what I'm capable of on my own...Instill the fear of God in them. They know how powerful we are together, then need a taste of the individual.

Ace nods at him and stands up.

Ace: I can understand that, wanting to stand on your own two feet and all. But what if McIntyre sticks his nose where it don't belong?

Terry: Then by all means....Rip it right off his face!

Lev and Ace BOTH smile at this tought.

Terry: After the match is over, I don't give a fuck if you drop a nuclear fucking bomb on the ring. In fact, Alex HAS to pay a little debt for that cheap shot on Simon last week....but during the match, no matter how dire it looks, just stay back. Got it?

Both Lev and Ace nod....

Terry: Great, let's get ready then....It's SHOWTIME!!!

The scene fades to black.


TL: The following contest is a Falls Count Anywhere match that is set for one fall to a finish! Introducing first…….on his way to the ring representing the Syn City Syndicate……Levinator!

“My Way” plays as the big man makes his way out from the back to boos. He slowly stalks down to the ring and glares at some of the fans at ringside before he climbs onto the apron and then gets up.

MG: Hello everyone, Mick Garrity here and the Syn City Syndicate’s monster is about to take on your usual broadcast partner, Strong, what do you think about that?

AS: If Mojo can beat this steroid filled sack of shit, Stu should be golden.

TL: And his opponent…….”England’s Favourite Wrestler” Stu-E Price!

“Kashmir” plays and the fans pop as they expect Stu to walk out. He don’t and Levinator just smirks as he stands in the ring.

MG: Well…….where is he?

AS: I don’t know but judging by the look on Levinator’s face this can’t be good……

The fans grow quiet as Stu’s music fades, but they start to erupt with cheers as Stu comes from out of the ringside fans and slides into the ring behind Levinator. He waits for the big man to turn around before he nails shot after shot to his jaw and then backs him up against the ropes, grabs a leg and manages to get him over the top rope. Lev falls to the theater floor and Stu waits for him to get up before he charges and nails a suicide dive through the middle and top ropes. The fans are chanting “Stu-E” as he gets up and smirks as he looks at the downed giant. Stu walks over to the timekeeper’s table and grabs his chair. When Lev gets up, Stu nails a shot right to his skull, but the Australian giant just shakes it off and roars as he looks at Stu with a look of intensity in his eyes. Stu rears back and goes for another shot, but Lev just swats at the chair and knocks it down. Stu goes for a wild shot at the big man, who reels Stu in and whips him into the guard rail at ringside. The fans boo as Stu crashes against it and holds his ribs. Lev charges and nails a big boot to Stu’s skull that sends him flipping over the rail and into the first row of fans.

MG: He’s like you on a normal night, Strong, dead ass broke and flat on his back!

AS: Well Stu tried to use the chair and unfortunately it didn’t work. Maybe I should pick it up and swing for the fences on you…….

Lev steps over the rail as security clears fans from the two stars. Stu is starting to make it up to his feet when Lev grabs him by the arm and lifts him in the air and brings him down with a toss that sends him into a bunch of chairs in the ringside arena. Knocking them over. Stu is motionless for several moments and Lev makes it over and gets down among the wrecked seats to cover him. One……..Two! That’s all he gets as the giant pulls Stu up with a smirk on his face. He lifts Stu to his feet and pulls him over toward the back wall of the theater. He lifts Stu up with both hands around his neck throws him against the wall with a loud thud. The crowd boos this obviously and Lev smirks rather sinisterly with bad intentions on his mind as he sizes up the dazed Stu. Stu makes it to his feet and turns around as Levinator charges with another big boot, but Stu moves and Lev’s boot crashes into the wall and leaves a dent in it!

MG: God! I hope that Simon has a blank check ready after this……..

AS: There’s a whole in the wall that would have otherwise been in Stu’s head had not moved.

Lev steps away from the wall, just as Stu sets up a chair, then steps back a few steps and charges, launching himself off the chair and right into Levinator, causing both of them to tumble on the floor. The crowd is chanting “holy shit” as Stu makes it to his feet. Lev seems to have hit his head on the floor and is holding it as he lays there. Stu grabs a chair from nearby and sets it up near Levinator’s crotch before he grabs the one he launched himself off of moments before. He rears back and swings it, connecting with the other chair and driving it into Lev’s crotch. The big man’s eyes are wide as he crawls back and over toward the theater wall. He climbs up and when he turns, Stu charges and nails a makeshift British Pound on him. Lev collapses to the floor and Stu gets down and hooks both of his legs. One…….Two………NO! Lev throws Stu in the air to get him off of him!

MG: Close call for Mister Levinator, but how about Stu? He’s been able to come back from that beating. What a Cinderella story this would be if he managed to overcome the odds and beat the big man, right?

AS: Why do I sense sarcasm in your voice? Lev cost Stu his match against Terry Marvin two weeks ago and I have a feeling that Stu-E may be having some fun with the big man here.

Stu gets up and stomps away at Levinator as the big starts to get up. Lev falls back and starts to crawl toward the lobby of the theater. Stu follows him and as Lev reaches what appears to be a snack stand, he pulls himself up. Stu opens the door to a small soda cooler on the counter and pulls Lev’s head in between it and goes to slam it on him, but the big man ducks down, but not without grabbing a bottle of Coca Cola from it. He opens it up and shakes it, sending some into Stu’s face. As Stu wipes it from his eyes, Levinator grabs what appears to be an Icee mixer and pulls the top off. He turns it over on top of Stu, causing it’s blue contents to go all over him. Stu stumbles back with the container still on him, but Lev pulls him back with the plug in cord and grabs Stu. He goes for a belly to belly suplex and sends Stu crashing right through the snack table. The fans cheer for this, but then boo as they see Levinator get down on Stu to pin him. One…….Two…….NO! Stu gets his shoulder up. Levinator yells at the referee and hooks Stu’s leg again. One…….Two…….NO! Stu kicks out again!

MG: Dang, Stu just won’t stay down, will he?

AS: Not at all and the big man seems to be getting pretty upset about it, actually.

Levinator barks at the ref as he gets up. He shoves the ref back and pulls Stu up. He spots an area just a short ways away from the snack bar that’s elevated above the rest of the seats on the floor level and he makes a bee line toward it with Stu in tow. Security has gotten the fans sitting beneath the elevated platform, which seemingly has equipment on it, away. Levinator pulls Stu up and then raises him above his head. The crowd seems to gasp as he holds him there for a few seconds, then he goes to throw him off the platform, but Stu manages to get loose of the big man’s grip just enough to slip off, quickly grab him by the head and nail a stun cutter off of it! The crowd starts another “holy shit” chant as the blue and sticky Stu covers the motionless big man. One…….Two…….Three!

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

MG: Well, Stu gets the win here and gets a measure of revenge against the Syn City Syndicate, I imagine.

AS: Stu picks up a win here, taking down the big man but something tells me that this mission of his against the Syndicate may be far from over……



Harold Oxley: Through eyes at last I saw in tears.

Mutt Williams: And the Golden Vision reappears!

As the quote from Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull echoes, "Fake It" by Seether begins to play as Anilya appears from behind the curtain, wearing a black cape with the Red Dragon emblem on the back. She makes her way to the ring, she removes the cape and places it on the apron, then enters the ring. She walks over to the announcer's side of the ring and grabs a microphone, then walks to the middle of the ring.

Anilya: It seems the former First Lady of Ring of Pride left the same day I suffered my concussion. Personally, I never liked Shawna, so good riddance. Now I turn my attention towards two men who caused my injury. They just happened to side with Simon Sensation, who I still say has a porn star's name. They are none other than Ace Andrews and Terry Marvin, members of the so-called Sin City Syndicate.

Price: For those who haven't paid attention to Meltdown, or Ring of Pride over the past two months, Anilya suffered a mild concussion that left her sidelined for these months.

Strong: I say she methodically planned out her return.

Anilya: A lot of people would think that I inherited the moniker, however, that feels like an empty win. As that quote from Indiana Jones has stated, I'll prefered to be called the Golden Vision, for I have golden blonde hair.

The crowd begins to roar into a chorus of jeers as Anilya.

Anilya: I'm also letting Simon know that I'm ready for wrestling. However, I do not want to be booked for Out for Blood, for there's no reason for me to be apart of it. I would like to see my allies, the Red Dragons, face Ace, Terry, and Levinator, your Sin City Syndicate, in the main event, in what I would hope would be the the beginning of the stable wars. Heed my words well Simon, for my allies aren't ones to be trifled with. May the best stable win!

"Fake It" by Seether begins to play as Anilya drops the microphone and leaves the ring, then begins to head to the back the camera pans back to Price and Strong.




TL: The following contest is a tag team match that is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first already in the ring……Dr. Ironfist!

SP: Ironfist made his debut in the ring on the last Meltdown in a loss to Ireland’s Most Wanted. He’s got to be really hoping for a win here.

AS: I don’t think he’s the only one looking for a win either…….his partner has been well……I’d like to say he’s a lovable loser but there’s nothing about him to love!

TL: And his partner……..”Ballistic” Bryan Deas!

“Why I Sing the Blues” starts to play before Deas walks out from the back to boos. He smart mouths some of the fans and slaps away their hands as he walks to the ring and rolls in before he starts to discuss strategy with Ironfist.

SP: Deas……..what can you say about the man?

AS: I can ask why he’s still employed here but I don’t think anyone would know the answer!

TL: And their opponents…….they are the RoP Tag Team Champions……Jared James and Johnny Holliday, The Revolution!

“Sink into Me” starts to play before Johnny and Jared emerge from the back to a pretty good reaction from the fans. They rush down to the ring, both sliding in and getting to their feet. They hold their titles high in the air to a good reaction from the fans.

SP: These two won those titles four weeks ago from The Children of the Night and since then, we’ve seen both teams at one another’s necks and with Jared and Johnny facing off with Paige and Shadow in a rematch come Out for Blood: Momentary Lapse of Reason, you got to imagine that the CotN have their eyes on this match.

AS: Oh yeah and it’s a shame that Jared and Johnny don’t have their eyes on what’s behind them………

The bell rings and as Jared and Johnny are holding their titles up, Ironfist and Deas charge them and hit them from behind. Ironfist and Deas take Johnny and whip him into the ropes and nail a double back elbow to his jaw. Johnny falls to the mat and as Ironfist and Deas turn around, Jared charges and they lift him up for a double flapjack. Jared hit’s the mat and bounces off of it hard. He rolls out of the ring and Ironfist follows after him, nailing some kicks to him and shots to his back as he picks him up and goes to whip him into the ring steps, though Jared reverses and sends him into them instead.

SP: A quick start for Accident and Emergency. You got to wonder if The Revolution may have underestimated them a little.

AS: Everyone underestimates Deas and usually it’s for good reason.

Deas picks up Johnny in the ring and goes for a scoop slam on him, though Johnny falls to his feet and grabs Deas by the arm. He rushes into the corner, dragging Deas in after him. He steps onto the middle rope, then launches himself off the top rope and comes back with a tornado arm drag that dazes Deas as he gets to his feet slowly from it. Johnny nails a standing dropkick on him that sends him through the ropes to the outside. Jared rolls Ironfist into the ring and Johnny picks him up and nails a scoop slam. Jared springs off the ropes and nails a leg drop across Ironfist’s throat. Johnny grabs Ironfist by the legs and flips back and right into a DDT from Jared. Jared goes for a cover. One…….Two…….Deas breaks it up.

SP: Deas just manages to break it up and save it for his team but The Revolution seems to be getting into a groove with their double team moves.

AS: Correction, I think they were.

Ironfist moves to the apron and Johnny has made it to his corner as Deas picks up Jared and nails some shots to his skull and then whips him into the corner and when he stumbles out, nails a hip toss on him and kicks him viciously in the back. He then flattens Jared down and goes for a cover. One……Two….! Johnny comes in and breaks it up. Deas pulls Jared up and nails a snap suplex on him before he tags Ironfist in. Ironfist comes in and nails some kicks to Jared before he pulls him up and whips him into the ropes. He telegraphs a back body drop, but Jared comes off the ropes and nails a swinging neck breaker on him. As Ironfist bounces off the mat, Jared crawls into his corner and tags in Johnny.

SP: Holliday just got the tag in and Ironfist is well…….he may be in trouble here.

AS: Deas is on the outside and he’s probably the fresher man on his team…….

Johnny comes in and nails a leg lariat on Ironfist. He waits for Ironfist to get back up before he charges and nails another. When Ironfist gets back up, he nails a Japanese arm drag. When Ironfist gets back up, Holliday kicks him in the gut and nails a Happy Holliday on him, just as Deas gets into the ring! Deas charges in after him, but Jared comes from out of nowhere with a heel kick that sends him down as Johnny gets the pin. One…….Two……..Three!

TL: Here are your winners, Johnny Holliday and Jared James, THE REVOLUTION!

SP: The Revolution pick up the win out of nowhere and you have to imagine that Paige and Shadow were watching that match closely!

AS: Both teams picked up wins here tonight and going into the supershow in two weeks, you got to imagine that both have the momentum that they may need.



The Revolution are still standing in the ring after their match with Accident and Emergency, when “Evolution” begins to play over the P.A. system. The Children of the Night walk out with Kendo sticks in hand. They stop and Paige raises a mic.

Paige- “So after the beating you two caused us to administer earlier, we have decided to continue the brutality....now.”

Then she hands the mic to Shadow.

Shadow- “There is an old saying about being careful of what you ask for. You wanted someone to take an initiative with you two amoeba, and now we will take more than just that. Now we will take your health and at Out for Blood, we will take our titles.”

Shadow drops the mic and him and Paige start for the ring. Security bursts out from the back, immediately getting between The Children of the Night and the ring. Shadow cracks one of them in the face with the Kendo stick, as they start to advance further, while The Revolution wait in the ring waving them on. Then, more security come out and start to face The Revolution as well, to make sure the two teams stay apart, as the crowd boos and chants “Let them fight”over and over. Finally Shadow and Paige stop and after a few moments of the two teams staring at each other, The Children of the Night leave back through the curtain.

[Simon]

TL: The following contest is a Non-Title match and it is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, hailing from Kilgore, Texas. He stands at 6 foot 2 and weighs in at 240 lbs. He is 'The Real Deal' Lucas Sensation!

“Burn it to the Ground” by Nickelback kicks in, and from the back out walks Lucas Sensation. Lucas pumps his fists a few times at the top of the ramp, getting the crowd to roar for him. As he strolls down the ramp Lucas slaps hands with the crowd beside the ramp. Lucas finally climbs the stairs up onto the apron and then climbs the turnbuckle, raising both arms high. Lucas then hops down and starts stretching himself a little.

TL: And his opponent. Hailing from Las Vegas, Nevada. He stands at 6 foot 2 and weighs in at 220lbs. He is the current Ring of Pride 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 ards. 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

'Blackjack' by Airbourne keeps playing over the PA System, as from the back out struts Ace Andrews, his Texas TV Title strapped around his waist. Ace poses as he stops at the top of the ramp, stretching his arms wide with a smirk. He then pats the belt with one hand, his face in a wide smirk. Ace then struts down the ramp, and when he reaches the ring, he hops up onto the apron. Ace looks in the ring at Lucas, and then climbs the turnbuckle from the outside, and raises a hand to shield his eyes as he looks around the crowd. After a few moments, Ace slips his singlet off and then hops from the outside turnbuckle into the ring. He unstraps his belt sauntering over to the opposite corner and raising his title high. After a few more moments Ace turns back to face the ring, and quickly ducks from the ring, dodging a charging Lucas Sensation. Ace quickly races over to the timekeepers desk and picks up a mike, raising it as Lucas goes to leave the ring.

AA-”Lucas. Lucas you stop right there. The bell hasn't rung yet, and if you take one more step, you'll regret it. Just listen to me Lucas.”

Lucas stops, one foot now on the apron, his hand holding the top rope. After a few moments of glaring at Ace, he steps back between the ropes and raises his arms as he backs away. Ace sighs, and then pauses to place his title on his shoulder, adjusting it so its perfectly balanced and then slowly starts to climb the ring-steps. As Ace reaches the apron, he raises the mike again.

AA-”Now ref, you keep that dumbass away from me. And if he attacks me before you ring the bell, you disqualify him right away. I'll fight you in a minute Lucas, when I'm ready to.”

The ref looks at Ace questioningly, but Ace just points at Sensation and snarls into the mike again.

AA-”If you value your job, do as your told! If I wanted too, I could fire you with a snap of my fingers. Now get over there, and make sure he doesn't try to attack me!”

The referee sighs, but strolls over, standing in front of Lucas and reminding him to stay in the corner. Ace waits until Lucas is right in the corner, and then steps between the ropes. Ace adjusts his title on his shoulder once more, and then smirks straight at Lucas.

AA-”Now Lucas, I saw your little promo earlier. I saw you demand a title shot. You called me a coward and said I had to prove something to everyone here in RoP. What do I have to prove Lucas? Huh? I'm the best wrestler this damn company has. I'm the best champion this place has. The only thing I have to prove, is just how much better I can get.”

Ace steps forward and slips the title from his shoulder, holding it high, straight in Lucas' face.

AA-”Is this what you want Lucas? You want my title? Well, never let it be said I'm not a charitable person. You want a Texas TV Title shot? You Just Got It!!!”

Ace chuckles and then hands the ref his belt! The ref questions Ace who simply turns and points to the timekeepers desk.

AA-”We've been over this. Do as your told, and go announce this as now being a Texas TV Title match, by order of the champion!”

The referee glares at Ace, but then shrugs and walks away to the corner near the announcers table. As soon as the referee passes Ace, he turns and lunges catching Lucas square in the face with the mike, sending him crashing back to the corner! Ace smacks Lucas in the face with the mike a few more times, then tosses it aside, as the referee turns around, and the bell rings!

DING DING DING!!!

Ace now has Lucas slumped in the corner and continues to press his advantage smacking Lucas square in the face continually. After a few moments Ace stands up, and then starts to choke Sensation with his boot! The referee starts to count, and when he reaches four, Ace lets go and turns to yell at him 'You can't DQ me!' Ace turns back to Lucas, who is starting to stumble to his feet, and greets him with a knee to the midsection. Ace pushes Lucas back into the corner, and then rears back and chops him! Ace pauses for a moment, letting out a loud whoo, then rears back to chop him again, but Sensation catches his hand, spins them both around so Ace is now in the corner, and unleashes a barrage of right hands! Ace starts to stumble down the corner, and Lucas takes the advantage, starting to try and stomp a mudhole in him. Lucas drags a woozy Ace to his feet, and then grabs him by the back of the neck, drags his face across the top rope, and tosses him into the opposite corner. Lucas starts unleashing more right hands on Ace, and then climbs to the second rope, straddling Ace and starting to unleash a ten-punch on him, the crowd counting along. When Sensation reaches ten, he stops to pose for the crowd, but Ace takes the momentary break, gets an arm free, and uppercuts Lucas square in the family jewels! As Lucas clutches at his groin, Ace shoves him backwards sending him collapsing to the mat. Ace grabs Lucas' ankle, and drapes it over the bottom rope. He holds it in place with one foot, then jumps and drops a knee right on the ankle! Ace slips from the ring, and then grabs Lucas' ankles, dragging his legs so they're opposite sides of the turnbuckle posts. Ace's face is contorted in a big grin, as he looks in and asks Lucas to make a wish. The referee tries to stop him, but Ace quickly yanks Lucas' legs forward, sending him groin-first into the pole!

AS-”Well, Ace just did the world a giant favor! There's no way Lucas can have kids now.”

Ace pauses to taunt the crowd, jawing at a few guys in the front row, before he grabs Lucas' left leg and yanks back and forth slamming his knee into the post. Lucas screams out in pain, but Ace ignores him, crossing his legs into a a four around the pole. Ace then looks under the apron, and pulls out a steel chair! Ace looks in the ring at Lucas, flipping him the bird and then raising the chair and slamming it into Lucas' knee, squashing it between the chair and ringpost! Lucas screams out again, and the referee gets out of the ring to confront Ace, but Ace ignores him, and then pulls Lucas' knee back into position, and slams it with the chair again! Ace holds the chair up high, showing its now bent as Ace chuckles. Lucas starts to drag himself away from the post, and grabs at the ropes, trying to pull himself to his feet. Ace rolls into the ring behind Lucas, chair still in his hand, and holds it flat. Ace waits for Lucas to almost get fully to his feet, then charges over and slams the chair into the side of Lucas' already weakened knee! Lucas collapses down again, and Ace saunters over to stand over his leg, before raising the chair high and stabbing down with it into Lucas' knee again. Lucas cries out in pain, and Ace simply smirks sauntering off with a smile as he holds the chair up and pats it.

SP-”Oh this is just brutal. Ref, do something!”

AS-”There's nothing he CAN do. Using that chair is legal, and Ace knows it.”

Ace turns back to face Lucas, and then grabs the chair in both hands. He saunters towards Lucas slowly, raises the chair high, and slams it down towards Lucas' leg, but Sensation grabs the bottom rope and pulls himself out of the way! Ace hits nothing but mat, and the impact forces him to drop the chair and stagger away shaking his arms. Lucas drags himself up using the ropes, and when Ace turns back to face him, Lucas greets him with a boot to the gut, and then DDT's him! Lucas again uses the ropes to drag himself to his feet, while Ace slowly staggers up. When Ace turns around Lucas nails him with a quick boot to the gut, followed by hooking his arm for a suplex. Ace blocks it however and then boots Lucas in the side of his sore knee. Lucas staggers away clutching at his knee and Ace sizes him up, and dropkicks his knee out from under him! Lucas rolls around clutching at his sore knee, but Ace ignores that, yanking on the sore leg a few times, before he hooks the leg, and rolls The Real Deal over into a Single Leg Crab! Lucas growls out in pain, while Ace simply bands back on the knee, screaming out some insults at the crowd. Lucas pushes his upper body off the mat, and starts to slowly drag himself towards the ropes, but Ace senses what he's doing and simply drags him back to the center of the ring, then places a knee right behind Lucas' thigh yanking back even harder!

Lucas screams out in pain, but uses his strength to push himself up and drags himself once more over to the ropes. Ace keeps trying to drag him back to the center of the ring, but after a couple of minutes of fighting, Lucas FINALLY reaches out and grabs the bottom rope! Ace holds on for the full four count before letting go of the hold and strutting across the ring, dragging his hand through his hair. He turns and watches Lucas drag himself to his feet again, waiting until he's fully standing before walking over and slapping Lucas in the face! Ace starts screaming at Lucas slapping him mockingly, until Lucas smacks him with a big right! Ace staggers back, but Lucas follows it up, by bouncing himself off the ropes and clotheslining Ace down! Lucas hobbles around, and waits for Ace to stagger up, then clotheslines him down again! Sensation leans against the ropes, trying to shake life into his leg, and when Ace drags himself back to his feet, Lucas lifts him up and nails him with a Powerslam!

SP-”And Lucas is finally gaining some momentum!”

AS-”But just how long can that weakened knee hold on?”

Lucas drags himself back to his feet, goes to lift Ace up, but Ace lashes out elbowing the bad knee, causing Lucas to collapse once more!Ace climbs to his feet, holding onto Lucas' bad leg, and starts stomping away at the knee. He drags Lucas' leg over to the ropes, and places his ankle on the middle rope. After a few moments of taunting Lucas, Ace leaps up and sits back down on the knee! Lucas screams out in pain, and Ace turns to the crowd, signalling its all over! Ace grabs Lucas' leg and drags him back to the center of the ring, crosses his legs, and starts to turn over for the Vegas Special! However Lucas uses the last of his strength to bring Ace close, then grabs him by the hair and pops him square in the face with three hard rights! Ace lets go an backs up, shaking off the cobwebs as Lucas hobbles up. Ace charges in, but Lucas catches him and swings him around for The Sensational Drop, but mid-move his knee collapses and he drops Ace, and falls to the mat clutching at his knee! Ace barely hesitates, grabbing Lucas' leg, and locking him in the Vegas Special!

SP-”Lucas almost had Ace there, but Ace's work on that knee paid off, and now it seems all but over as he's got Lucas in that cloverleaf.”

Ace leans back on the Cloverleaf, screaming out at the crowd, while Lucas refuses to tap. Lucas pushes himself up off the mat and starts to drag himself towards the bottom rope, his entire face a picture of agony as he drags himself sloooooooowly towards the ropes. Lucas stretches himself out for the bottom rope, his fingertips almost reaching it while Ace continually demands the ref check him. Lucas' hand starts faltering and finally it stops moving at all. Ace demand the ref check him, and the ref walks over and raises his arm once...nothing. Twice....nothing. The referee raises Lucas' hand a third time and then drops it, but it stops halfway to the mat! Lucas screams out in pain, pushing himself off the mat and making a final lunge at the ropes, but Ace stops him mid-flight, and drags him to the dead-center of the ring, and moves one of his knees so its now in the middle of Lucas' back! Ace leans as far back on the cloverleaf as he can, and with nowhere to go, no way to get out, Lucas finally taps!

TL: Your winner of this match and STILL RoP Texas TV Champion, Ace Andrews!

SP-”Well, you gotta give it up for Lucas Sensation here. Ace used every trick he knows, and Lucas was still almost able to win this one. But in the end, Ace's plan paid off.”

AS-”Give it up for Lucas? Are you insane? Ace Andrews just decimated Lucas and showed why he IS the best wrestler in RoP today.”



Ace Andrews collects his RoP Texas Television Championship belt as Levinator joins his fellow Syn City Syndicate member in the ring. The two turn to begin an assault on Lucas Sensation just as he rolls out the ring and escapes safely through the crowd. Ace and Lucas shout back and forth at each other until “Invincible” ends the verbal joust and Ace snaps his head around toward the entrance area, before cautiously taking a step behind Lev.

SP: Eric Hancock? I didn't expect to see him tonight. I'll be shocked if he walks out here.

AS: He must be here to officially pull out of his future match with Andrews and retire from Ring of Pride forever.

After a few moments, Eric Hancock emerges from behind the curtain, sporting a new Ring of Pride t-shirt, a visible limp, and a bulky knee brace on his right leg noticeable through his blue jeans. Back in the ring, a big grin crosses Ace’s face as he confidently struts back in front of his bodyguard. Hancock’s scowl intensifies as Andrews mocks his injury, hobbling across the ring with an evil laugh.
Hancock brings a microphone to his mouth as Andrews flips his belt over his shoulder and leans on the ropes facing Hancock, still sneering.

Eric: You know, Ace, when I decided that I wanted to entered the professional wrestling ring, I knew that I was entering a world filled of underhanded bastards and soulless assholes. I knew that those people would be willing to do anything to gain an edge on a week to week basis. But what I didn’t know… is how fired up those pieces of shit would make me!

The crowd roars with approval as Ace rolls his eyes with a yawn. Levinator presents Ace with a mic of his own and respond.

Ace: Are you done, Hancock? Because I’ll gladly call you a WHAA –mbulance if you’re finished crying…

Ace pantomimes wipes tears from his eyes.

Ace: Actually, why don’t you limp on down here, and we’ll give you another ambulance trip.

Ace lowers the rope and motions for Hancock to walk down the aisle and join him in the ring.

Eric: Yeah… you’d like that, wouldn’t you? Just another of example of how dominate Mr. Ace Andrews is, right? Dominant as long as you have help, that is.

Ace scoffs.

Eric: Tell me, Ace. When was the last thing that you did to be proud about? Hell, according to you, the person you beat for that title wasn’t worth a damn. Since then, you’ve surrounded yourself with stronger, smarter, and more talented allies, but have you done anything on your own recently?

The crowd responds with for Hancock: a resounding “NO!”

Eric: I mean, does anyone here that Ace Andrews deserves to be holding a Ring of Pride championship?

Again, the crowd answers, in unison, with a “HELL NO!”

Ace: Who gives a damn what you people think? What makes you inbred rednecks think anyone actually wants your opinion? Why don’t you go back to your trailers, screw your cousins, and shut your dirty cock-sucking mouths. If I wanted an opinion on wrestling, I’d be a better bet to ask my bookie, then you dumbasses. Have you even learnt the alphabet yet?

Eric: Yeah, you’re right, Ace. What do Texans know about professional wrestling? Michaels, Austin, Rhodes, Guerrero… chumps.

Hancock shrugs and dismisses Andrews’ ignorance. He then puts up an index finger, exaggerating the fact that he has “just” come up with an idea.

Eric: Ace, I’ve just had an epiphany; a way for you to prove to the entire RoP audience that you has highly skilled as you claim to be.

Ace: Prove? You want ME to prove something? Take a better look at me Hancock. I’m the Texas TV Champion. I’m the Number One Ranked Wrestler in RoP. What in the blazes can you possibly think I need to ‘prove’?

Hancock shakes his head and snaps his fingers in disappointment.

Eric: I should’ve known. I figured you’d be too afraid to hear my wager.

Hancock turns to leave, but in the ring, Andrews looks at Lev and raises an eyebrow. After a moment Ace raises his own microphone.

Ace: Hold on their Hancock. I’m afraid of NO gamble. What have you got in mind?

Eric: It’s time you stepped out of your comfort zone, Ace. It’s time that you left every single one of your buddies in the back. If you want to prove to everyone just how big, bad and tough you are, Andrews… when you put that TV title on the line against me… you’ll do it in my version of the Lion’s Den… A Bomb Shelter Match!

Ace Andrews fights the urges to let his jaw drop and remains composed inside the ring as Hancock explains the specifics.

Eric: Ten sides of steel cage fencing, no ropes, no turnbuckles, no rules. The first person to score either a knockout or submission leaves the Shelter with the RoP TEXAS Television Championship!!

Spittle flies off the lips of a passionate Eric Hancock. Ace Andrews angrily paces across the ring, fuming. He kicks the bottom rope and fires back.

Ace: So, you want me to step into your world huh? You want me to put MY title on the line, in your own match? You know Hancock, I’ve got nothing to prove. Not to you. Not to these cousin screwing rednecks. Not to RoP. But, I’m also a gambling man, and everyone knows it. So you want me to face you on your turf, I might just get better odds, and actually make some money when I makle you tap like a punk! You want me in the Bomb Shelter? Careful what you wish for CAUSE YOU JUST GOT IT!!

The crowd explodes as Ace glares out at Hancock who is now openingly smiling. Ace slips the belt from his shoulder and then holds it high up, as he raises the mike again.

Ace: Take a good look Hancock. Take a good long look. Because the only way you’ll see this title, is when I’m holding it. I showed you last week Hancock, your not inmy league. And this time, when I make you tap in your own match, you’ll realise just how much better then you, I truly am. Cage, ring, street… it doesn’t matter. YOU’RE GONNA GET ACED, BITCH!

Eric: Yeah?! And you’re gonna get you’re Ace KICKED!

“Invincible” hits and the two recent rivals silently stare each other down as the crowd murmurs with excitement as they take in the announcement of a Ring of Pride first.

SP: Wow. What a heated exchange between these two. Ace has clearly lit a fire under the MMA convert.

AS: Whatever that Bomb Shelter match is, Andrews is gonna snuff that fire out inside that cage when these guys meet.



TL: The following match is your main event for the evening and is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, the special enforcer for the match…….Alexander McIntyre!

The fans cheer loudly for McIntyre, who’s already in the ring. He stands in a corner, looking at the fans for a few seconds.

SP: McIntyre is out here to perhaps even the odds and make sure the Syndicate don’t interfere.

AS: Yeah, but you got to figure…….there’s Ace and Lev if he’s recovered from what you did to him earlier plus Simon. I don’t think McIntyre can stop them all.

TL: And now the participants. Introducing first……..from Las Vegas, Nevada and representing the Syn City Syndicate….”The Real Show” Terry Marvin!

“Raise Up” hits and Terry walks out from the back to boos. He slowly walks down to the ring and then cautiously walks up the ring steps as he looks at McIntyre.

SP: It appears that Terry may be cautious about stepping into the ring with McIntyre and for good reason, really.

AS: Yeah, Terry’s first match in RoP was against McIntyre and it was a controversial win. These two have a history, no doubt about it.

TL: And his opponent…….the Southwestern Heavyweight Champion……”Deadly” Dillon D’Angelo!

“U Can’t Touch This” hits and Dillon walks out from the back to some surprising cheers as he holds his title up high and strolls down to the ring. He takes the same path that Terry did up the steps to the ring while keeping his eyes on McIntyre and Marvin the whole time.

SP: Dillon won his title from McIntyre at the last supershow……

AS: And he won the title BECAUSE of Terry and the Syndicate…….

McIntyre motions for the bell to ring and Dillon and Terry circle each other while cautiously looking over at McIntyre. They finally lock up and Terry applies a side headlock to Dillon. Dillon nails some shots to Terry’s midsection and sends him into the ropes. Dillon barely nails a shoulder block that sends Terry tumbling into the mat. He gets up and Dillon nails some weak looking shots to his jaw. Terry stumbles into the ropes and Dillon hauls back and nails some chops to his chest. He then knees Terry in the gut and applies a side headlock of his own to him before he pulls him out of the ropes and nails a side headlock takedown.

SP: A technically sound match from Dildo and Terry thus far, I must say.

AS: I’m shocked that McIntyre is just standing by, to be honest.

Terry fights to his knees and nails some shots to Dillon’s gut before he gets to his feet and then pulls Dillon up and back with a belly to back suplex. Dillon rolls over on the mat and Terry gets up. When Dillon gets up, Terry springs off the ropes, but McIntyre gets in between him and Dillon. This causes Terry to stop. He looks at McIntyre with a look of frustration before he walks over to him and shoves him back. McIntyre seems calm for a second before he hauls off and nails Terry in the jaw with a shot. Terry stumbles back right into a German suplex from Dillon that causes the crowd to pop a little. Dillon bridges over. One……..Two!

SP: Dillon with a pin and Terry kicked out. Interesting to note that despite McIntyre nailing Marvin, he counted normally.

AS: Odd to say the least but then again I don’t think he has any love for Dillon, either.

Dillon gets up and pulls Marvin to his feet. He nails some chops to his chest and then hip tosses him down. He gets on Marvin and locks in a figure four as quickly as he can. The move looks odd to say the least, but Terry seems to be in pain and Dillon is torquing it as much as he can. McIntyre checks on Terry to see if he’s quitting and as he does so, Dillon grabs the ropes for extra leverage. Terry starts to scream and McIntyre lifts his head up. Dillon lets go and seems to shrug almost as McIntyre gets his head down again. Dillon once more grabs the ropes and Terry screams “he’s grabbing the fucking ropes” to McIntyre, who looks over at Dillon, who once more shrugs. McIntyre continues looking at Dillon, who thinks he’s looking down again and grabs the ropes. McIntyre springs into action and nails some kicks right to Dillon’s jaw, which causes him to shriek like a girl and the hold to break.

SP: Poor Dildo, I expect to see a piss stain in his tights after that………

AS: Well McIntyre just got him in the jaw and it’s allowing Marvin time to recoup.

The fans cheer a little for what just happened, but boo when Marvin gets up and shoves McIntyre out of the way to get to Dillon. He brings some boots into Dillon of his own and then lifts him up and brings him down with a snap suplex. He gets up and McIntyre shoves him down, likely in receipt for what just happened. Marvin goes into the ropes and starts yelling at McIntyre before he lifts up Dillon and nails a side effect. He hooks a leg on him and demands that McIntyre count. One………………………!

SP: Jesus, I think that should have at least been a two count…….

AS: Marvin was an idiot, he bit the hand that was feeding him……

Terry gets up and starts yelling at McIntyre, who nails some knife edged chops to Terry. He stumbles back and right into an awkward looking fireman’s carry from Dillon. Terry lands in a sitting position and Dillon nails some kicks to his back before he lifts him up and whips Terry into a corner. Terry stumbles out and Dillon comes at him, but Marvin grabs him by the back of the head and throws him front first into the corner. Dillon lands hard against the turnbuckles while Terry starts running against the ropes and McIntyre steps in front of him and actually leans against the ropes, as if relaxing and moves as Terry tries to move and adjust his path. Finally, Terry barks some words at McIntyre, then shakes his head and turns, only to get caught with a big spear from Dillon that causes the crowd to actually cheer! Dillon hooks a leg. One……..Two…………………..!

SP: McIntyre is refusing to count to three! He’s refusing to count to three! What in the hell?

AS: I don’t know, I really don’t……….

McIntyre just smirks at Dillon, who seems to have had enough of the games and gets in McIntyre’s face, screaming “I am better than you!” at him and even pokes him in the chest. McIntyre don’t take to this too well and starts to nail Dillon in the jaw with some shots. Dillon gets rocked and walks right into a Whiplash from Terry. Terry gets up and takes down from behind with a shot from McIntyre. With Terry down, McIntyre goes to lock in a Last Temptation on him, but Terry crawls over to the ropes and gets his head through the ropes to avoid it. The fans are into it, yelling and screaming as all hell is breaking loose. Dillon has started to move and is using the ropes to pull himself up. McIntyre gets up and just starts to stomp away at Terry. He turns and Dillon is right there to bring him over with his first suplex and then goes to bring him over with the second phase of Dillon’s Deadly Drop, but Terry is right there to block it. He kicks McIntyre out of the ring.

SP: McIntyre’s out of the ring and all hell is broken loose here……is the match still going even?

AS: Here comes referee Richard Dent…….I’m assuming it is!

Referee Richard Dent rushes down from the back as Terry turns and Dillon catches him with some shots. Dillon reels him in looking for Dillon’s Deadly Drop again, but Terry blocks it, boots Dillon in the gut and then goes for a Whiplash. Dillon seems to be blocking it, but just as Dent gets in position for it, Terry lifts his foot up into Dillon’s midsection and then brings him down. He gets on him and makes the cover. One……..Two……….Three!

TL: Here is your winner…….TERRY MARVIN!

SP: Marvin wins! Marvin wins!

AS: If he does this in two weeks, the gold will be around his waist!

Terry goes into the corner and seems to be ready to climb up to the top rope to celebrate, but from out of nowhere, Alexander McIntyre rushes over with a Hail to the King! McIntyre stands there, breathing heavily as he glares at Terry for a moment, then he backs up and with Terry in the corner, charges in and nails another! The fans are unglued, but start to boo as Ace Andrews runs down from the back with a chair and a bandaged Levinator following behind him. Dillon has rolled out of the ring and has grabbed his title and McIntyre seems ready to fight, but gets out of the ring as Ace and Lev get in the ring.

SP: Holy shit, McIntyre just took out Terry Marvin and my god………if this was as chaotic and nonstop as it was, imagine how the three way dance between these guys will be come Out for Blood: Momentary Lapse of Reason…….

AS: Well, Ace and Lev drove McIntyre away, but the damage is done…….what’s going to happen come the supershow?

SP: I don’t know! It’ll be Dillon defending the Southwestern Heavyweight title against the former champion Alexander McIntyre and Terry Marvin in a three way dance in two weeks! Don’t miss it!