Post by Handsome Harley on Feb 24, 2013 23:31:40 GMT -6
The show fades in to the closing moments of Shockwave 2 as “Highway to Hell” by Marilyn Manson hits the PA system as the crowd starts to boo loudly. Xavier Saint, JJ Lee and Mr. Togo appear on the stage and start making their way towards the ring where Smith is still recovering.
Mark Daniels: “What are these guys doing back out here?”
Stephen T. Darling: “Hopefully showing Smith the door!”
Saint and Lee slide into the ring and start to mug Smith, kicking him down to the mat and stomping away at him repeatedly as the crowd voices their disgust. Saint makes his way to the turnbuckle and climbs to the top rope as Lee picks up Smith and holds him as Saint dives off the top rope and Lee brings Smith down for the Decapitator! Saint and Lee aren't done as they bring Smith back to his feet again. Lee takes off for the ropes as Saint lifts Smith up and brings him down with a Manhattan Drop as Lee connects with a Big Boot on the rebound for the High and Low! Togo is shouting orders from ring side for them to end it.
Mark Daniels: “Oh come on somebody has got to stop this!”
Stephen T. Darling: “And who in their right mind would do that? We don't need Smith here!”
Lee picks up Smith and starts to lift him with a military press as green pyro explodes from the corners of the ring. Lee drops Smith as the duo looks around as the lights go out! The crowd starts to stir a little wondering what is going on as green pyro explodes on the stage and the lights come back on. Saint and Lee are standing facing the stage as the crowd starts to roar loudly. Togo looks to the ring and notices two masked men standing behind Saint and Lee and he starts to shouting to get their attention!
Stephen T. Darling: “Who the hell are these costumed freaks!?”
Mark Daniels: “That's El Mascara De Norte and El Sombra Muerto!”
Stephen T. Darling: “WHO?”
Saint and Lee turn around and charge at the masked duo only for both of them to duck underneath. Saint turns around and De Norte jumps up for a Hurricarana Whip sending Saint over the top rope and spilling out onto the floor at ring side! Lee at the same time turns around and is hit by an Enzuigiri by Muerto. Norte quickly gets in front of Lee as Muerto gets behind him as they wait for Lee to get back to his feet. Once up they both hit an Enzuigiri on Lee for Daño Cerebral! Lee rolls out of the ring in pain as Saint and Togo help Lee to his feet as the trio starts to make a retreat for the backstage area leaving Norte and Muerto in the ring to celebrate as the crowd cheers on for them.
Mark Daniel: “De Norte and Muerto saving Smith in the nick of time from the hands of Xavier Saint and JJ Lee! Our two newest masked wrestlers already making a statement and they haven't even had a match yet!”
Stephen T. Darling: “They had no right to get involved! That was between Smith and those two gentlemen right there. Those two masked weirdos just attacked them for no reason! I hope Lee and Saint make them pay for that!”
Mark Daniels: “Ladies and Gentlemen thank you for joining us here tonight and we will see you again in two weeks. As always this is Mark Daniels and Stephen T. Darling signing off!”
De Norte and Muerto continue to celebrate in the ring while “Los” by Rammstein starts to play over the PA system as the scene fades into the intro of Shockwave 3.
"Ladies and Gentlemen" by Saliva hits the PA system of the packed HEW Arena in Hollywood, California. The camera pans over the explosive crowd as it circles the arena taking a moment to pan past the Commentator's table before panning up and over the ring ropes facing the stage as it glides over the ring and up the ramp towards the stage as blue and white pyro explodes on the stage and around the Titantron. The camera speeds up towards the Titantron when it quickly cuts to another camera centered on the ring as blue sparks explode from the corners.
Mark Daniels: “Ladies and Gentlemen thank you once again for tuning into Friday Night Shockwave! We have another action packed event scheduled here for you tonight and we promise we won't disappoint!”
Stephen T. Darling: “You might disappoint, in fact, you've already done so for me.”
Mark Daniels: “I am Mark Daniels and joining me tonight is my ever optimistic broadcast partner Stephen T. Darling.”
Stephen T. Darling: “Whatever.”
Mark Daniels: “Another lonely Valentines Day?”
Stephen T. Darling: “Piss off.”
Mark Daniels: “Can you at least act like you are in a better mood?”
Stephen T. Darling: “Fine.”
The camera cuts backstage where a small crowd of backstage personnel are gathered around something that is on the wall. They can be heard making some questioning comments about what is going on when Handsome Harley soon joins the crowd.
Handsome Harley: “What the hell is going on back here why aren't you all working?”
The crowd parts so Harley can get closer to see what is spray painted onto the wall in red “The Jokes On You” and there is an arrow pointing down to one of the crates where a joker mask is laying. Harley looks like he is on the verge of killing someone when he turns around to the backstage crew.
Handsome Harley: “I want this mess cleaned up NOW!.”
He then storms off back down the hallway from whence he came as the camera returns to ringside.
Mark Daniels: “What is going on around here?”
Stephen T. Darling: “My money is on that Nobody freak.”
Tony Allen: "The following is singles match and is scheduled for One Fall! Introducing first.”
Tribal Drums start to beat throughout the arena as the crowd starts to boo. Appearing on the stage lead by his manager Slick Harrison is the monstrous King Congo. Slick does his best job to keep Congo directed towards the ring and kept away from the audience as he occasionally roars at them and looks as though he is going to attack them but Slick manages to redirect Congo's focus as he leads him into the ring.
Tony Allen: “From the Darkest Regions of Africa, accompanied by Slick Harrison. Weighing in this evening at Three hundred and Ten pounds. King...CONGOOO!”
Stephen T. Darling: "Take a look at that big man! He is a future PPV Champion, he is on a goddamn roll!"
Mark Daniels: "He very well may be a champion come our first PPV. But he will have a tough challenge of either Mickey Shamrock or Nobody in his way. And now--"
Stephen T. Darling: "Now he has to face a dude dressed up as Santa. Good way to lower yourself."
Tony Allen: "And his opponent."
"Santa Claus is Coming to Town" by Bing Crosby (techno dance remix) hits the arena as a chill comes over the arena. A light snow begins to fall from the rafters as a sleigh enters the arena carrying the impressively huge mass of Santa Claus and his beautiful, young, hot wife Mrs. Claus, who smiles warmly at Santa as he drops the reigns and stands up in the sleigh. He looks around and smiles as he now hops down quite spryly for an "old" man. He holds up his hand and helps his wife step down from the sleigh.
Tony Allen: "Weighting in this evening at five hundred pounds... SANTAAAAA.... CLAAAAAUS!"
Santa now reaches inside his sleigh and grabs one red and one black Christmas sack made out of crushed red and black velvet material, respectively. Santa chuckles to himself as he slings the sack around himself and catching it on the side of his back around his shoulder. He now hums a merry little Christmas tune as his face tics up into a friendly, yet mischievous smile. Mrs. Claus comes to a standing position next to her husband as he now climbs into the ring. He opens the crushed red velvet Christmas sack and begins to toss red and green wrapped Christmas gifts out into the fans. They rabidly stomp, shove and trample over one another just to get one of the gifts. Santa just chuckles inside the ring. The black Christmas sack, however, remains closed and is currently resting in Santa's corner. He now pulls on the ropes and bellows out a mighty "HO...... HO...... HO!" at the top of his voice.. with the fans all chiming in right along with him. He now leans over in his corner as the big breasted Mrs. Claus whispers something to him.
Crowd chants "HO! HO! HO!" as Slick Harrison shakes his head in disbelief. Santa goes for a swing right off but misses Congo who answers with a flurry of elbow shots. Congo brings his opponent to the corner where he lights him up with vicious chops, before taking few steps back and letting an incredible animal roar out. Congo attempts a Corner Splash, but Santa dodges and Congo gets nothing but turnbuckle. He attempts to attack again, but is Speared by Santa.
Mark Daniels: "Santa is going for the cover!"
Stephen T. Darling: "Did you ever thought you would ever say this?"
Mark Daniels: "Not really."
ONE...
TW-- strong kickout by Congo who pushes Santa aside!
The two big men stand up and go for a good old fashioned slugfest, trading lefts and rights. The sequence that brings the crowd to their feet gets broken when Santa uses a knee to the gut, doubling Congo over. He then delivers an elbow drop over his neck, sending him to the canvas. Congo rolls on his back, only to get another Elbow Drop. Santa goes for the pin yet again.
ONE...
TWO...
TH—Kickout by Congo!
Mark Daniels: "Congo starts to be getting a little frustrated!"
Stephen T. Darling: "He has to win this, he can't lose to a douchebag in a Santa costume!"
Santa turns to the crowd, chanting "HO! HO! HO!" as the crowd joins him in that. Angry Congo breaks the chant with an animalistic roar and as Santa turns at him, he gets taken down with a Running Splash. Congo unleashes a punching fury as he even has to be warned by the official about a possible DQ. Congo lets go, picks up his opponent and attempts a Powerslam lift.
Mark Daniels: "He can't be serious..."
Congo struggles, but in the end he lifts Santa up for a second before dropping him with a Powerslam.
Stephen T. Darling: "FOR FUCK'S SAKE! THE POWER!"
Crowd goes wild as Congo comes off the ropes with a Running Senton and a pinfall attempt.
ONE...
TWO...
THR-- Kickout by Santa!
Congo lets Santa stand up before lighting his chest with a chop again. Santa answers with a chop as well and the two trade them back and forth. Santa dodges one and gets behind Congo, dropping him with an Inverted DDT.
Mark Daniels: "Mistletoe Madness!"
Stephen T. Darling: "It can't end like this!!!"
ONE...
TWO..
THR-- No! Kickout by Congo!
Slick seems to have enough of this match as he tries an unusual interference, that being stealing Santa's black sack.
Santa Claus: "Hey! Where are you going with that you HO HO HO?!"
The crowd laughs at this line, but their laughter turns into boos as Santa gets dropped by a surprise Spear. Congo gets back to his feet and starts to pound his chest and roar loudly as he makes his way towards the turnbuckle ascending to the second rope. The crowd starts to boo and beg Santa to get up and out of the way, Congo roars again as he leaps off for Congo Splash! But Santa rolls out of the way just in time! Congo lands hard as Santa slowly gets to his feet as the crowd starts cheering him on. Santa pulls Congo up to his feet and bends him over for the Sleigh Ride! Santa goes for the pin!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE! But Slick has the Ref distracted so no one can make the count!
Stephen T. Darling: “Thank god that guy didn't win!”
Mark Daniels: “He should of won but the Ref didn't see the pin!”
Congo manages to push Santa off before starting to get back to his feet as Santa makes his way over to the ropes where an unsuspecting Slick is arguing with the ref. Santa grabs Slick by the hair and pulls him into the ring. Slick is pleading with Santa as he backs into the corner when Santa gets blasted with a stiff forearm to the back. Slick rolls out of the ring as Congo starts to pound away at Santa, hammering him with hard punches and forearms trying to beat the life out of him. The ref warns Congo to stop but the beast keeps smashing away at Santa. Slick slides a chair into the ring which Congo looks at for several seconds before bending over and grabbing it. The crowd boos and the Ref upon seeing the chair in the hands of the monster immediately calls for the DQ. The bells ringing has no effect on Congo who brings the chair down hard several times on Santa, each hit harder then the last, the strikes of the steel on flesh sounding throughout the arena. Slick manages to slide in and pull Congo back and calm the beast, disarming him of the chair as he leads the beast out of the ring and towards the backstage as Santa remains down in the ring.
Mark Daniels: “Santa picks up the win but Congo is the one who is walking out of the ring!”
Stephen T. Darling: “He shouldn't have lost in the first place but at least he gave that fool what he deserved!”
Mark Daniels: “Win or no Win I don't think this has affected Congo's momentum going into our first Pay Per View. Speaking of which I hear we are supposed to learn more about it tonight from the boss man himself.”
Stephen T. Darling: “I wonder what blockbuster announcement he has in sore for us regarding this milestone event.”
Mark Daniels: “Guess we'll just have to wait and see.”
--COMMERCIAL BREAK--
As the show returns from commercial we see Highway to Hell backstage with their manager Mr. Togo. The trio is making their way to the entrance area for their match when they are stopped by Alice Carter, HEW's much easier to look at Interviewer.
Alice Carter: “I was wondering if I could trouble you two for a quick interview before your match? If that's okay with you.”
Saint and Lee both grin at each other before returning their gaze to Alice.
Saint: Why of course hot stuff, what is it that you wanted to know about us? Yes we are single.”
Alice Carter: “What I wanted to ask you is, what is the story between you and Harry Smith? Since coming to HEW you both seem hell bent on taking him out of the company.”
Lee: “That's a stupid question. Anyone can see that Smith has no place in this company, he hasn't won a match since coming here. A streak that will continue tonight. And now he wants a tag match against us with some mystery bum from who knows where? He'll be lucky if he even makes it to that tag match after we get done with him next.
Saint: “He made a mistake asking for this match to be a Street Fight. Even the bosses don't want him here as evident by the fact they granted the match change. He should of asked for an Ambulance match because that is what he is going to be leaving in tonight.
Mr. Togo: “This interview is over. My boys here need to focus on removing the trash that is Harry Smith from this company, and you are more then welcome to watch as they end his career.”
The trio grins devilishly as they continue on past Alice Carter who is left looking a little uneasy after her encounter with the group. The camera returns to ringside.
Tony Allen: “This next match is a Two on One Tag Team Handicap Match, and will be contested under Street Fight Rules! Introducing first.”
“Highway to Hell” by Marilyn Manson hits the PA system as the house lights lower and a red strobe effect envelopes the arena. Two spotlights focus on the entryway, where Saint and Lee emerge, mounted on jet-black Harley Davidson Iron 883s. After revving the engines a few times, both men set their kickstands and dismount. Mr. Lucius Togo emerges and steps between the two. All three men make their way to ringside, taunting and provoking the crowd as they go. Reaching the ring, both wrestlers pull themselves onto the apron. Saint steps through the ropes as Lee steps over. The lights come up as a burst of pyro rocks the arena and both men settle into the corner.
Tony Allen: “Accompanied by Mr. Togo. Weighing in this evening at a combined weight of Five hundred and Nineteen pounds. Highway to HELL!”
Mark Daniels: “I almost agree with what the said. What was Smith thinking in asking for this match to be a Street Fight? That just gives the advantage to H2H.”
Stephen T. Darling: “Maybe he does want his career to be ended and he doesn't want to go out like a bitch. Too bad he still will. I'll be glad once he is gone.”
Tony Allen: “And their opponent.”
“I'm Sexy and I Know It.” by LMFAO hits the PA system as out steps Harry Smith to a sea of cheers as he smiles and steps in beat to his song making his way down the ramp. Stopping only to get a kiss from one of the women at ringside before setting off and sliding into the ring to the cheers of the crowd.
Tony Allen: “From the open road. Weighing in this evening at Two hundred and Twenty Nine pounds. Handsome...Harry...SMITH!”
Smith stands ready in his corner as Lee and Saint deliberate amongst themselves as to which of the duo will start off the match. Saint exits out onto the apron meaning it will be Lee who will start off the match against Smith. With the ring of the bell the match is on and both men are ready for a down and dirty fight. Smith has both of his hands up ready to duke it out with Lee as Saint hops down from the apron and starts to rummage underneath the ring, extracting a steel chair which he hands to Lee who takes it from over the ropes. The crowd boos loudly as Smith gets a more defensive stance going as Lee just grins holding the dangerous piece of steel ready to use it to crush the bones of Smith when given the chance. Smith gets backed into his corner as Lee slowly starts to encroach him, he then lunges forward with the chair trying to bring it down on Smith's head but Smith ducks underneath just in the nick of time. Lee turns around and starts getting hammered by Smith with a flurry of punches to the midsection. The chair is dropped and Smith continues his unrelenting barrage of punches forcing Lee into the corner. Smith gets turned around and gets whipped away from the corner by Saint who catches him on the rebound with a Side Effect! The crowd boos loudly as he starts stomping away at Smith and Lee soon joins in with the double team. Mr. Togo looks on with a pleased look as the duo stomp away on Smith before Saint slowly makes his way back to the corner.
Mark Daniels: “Nobody can say they didn't expect any of that to happen in this match.”
Stephen T. Darling: “Why would he say that? What does he have to do with this match?”
Mark Daniels: “Not him, I meant, oh never mind.”
Lee brings Smith back up to his feet before catching him for a German Suplex. Lee follows up the move with a Boston Crab causing Smith to struggle in pain as he tries to find the ropes. Lee keeps up the pressure as Smith slowly manages to start crawling towards the ropes reaching out a hand and manages to grab hold of it but it doesn't matter. Lee keeps the move locked in for several more moments before breaking it, walking over to Saint he tags him in. Saint goes over to Smith who has managed to get back on his feet and nails him with a DDT. Saint brings Smith back up to his feet and gets raked in the eyes by Smith who takes a moment to get his bearings before firing off another round of hard hitting punches to Saint as the crowd starts to cheer for Smith. Smith drops Saint with a Big Boot, turning around to duck under Lee and plant him with a Super Kick on the turn around. Smith runs for the ropes going for a rebound but is caught by Togo who drops Smith neck first across the top rope as the crowd boos.
Stephen T. Darling: “Now that is a good manager! Doing whatever it takes to make sure his team comes out with the win.”
Mark Daniels: “Smith has to realize he is at a severe disadvantage here. The moment he gets any kind of momentum going someone else shuts it down.”
Mr. Togo slides a second steel chair into the ring for Lee and Saint who are back on their feet. Lee grabs the original chair as Saint grabs the new one. Both men take opposite positions with one in front and behind Smith as he gets back to his feet. They hold the chairs high in the air and come forward bringing them down BUT SMITH DUCKS! Both chairs crash into each others heads dropping both men as Smith takes a moment to look at the fate he just narrowly avoided. Mr. Togo seems irate as he starts shouting orders to Lee and Saint who are still down in the ring. Smith quickly goes for the cover on Saint and the ref falls into place.
ONE!
TWO!
T-Kick out!
Mark Daniels: “I can't believe the match almost ended right there!”
Stephen T. Darling: “Get your shit together guys! He's just one man!”
Smith takes hold of one of the dented chairs and holds it ready waiting to see which of the duo get to their feet first. Lee unfortunately earns that distinction and gets a chair planted into his head dropping him back down to the mat and then rolling out of the ring. Smith rears up for a another swing as he sets his sights on Saint. Smith swings for the fences but Saint ducks under the chair at the last second and hits a Neckbreaker on Smith. Saint gets up and grabs one of the chairs, placing it down in the center of the ring as he drags Smith over to it. Pulling smith up and placing him in a standing head scissors before executing a Piledriver on top of the steel chair! Saint drops down for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
THRE-Kick out by Smith!
Mark Daniels: “My god I thought it was all over for Smith but he some how manages to keep fighting!”
Stephen T. Darling: “Why won't he just give up! He has no chance against these guys! Just stay down!”
Saint gets back up and calls for Lee to enter the ring who slides in under the ropes. The two stand over Smith with Lee bending over to grab Smith as to bring him back up to his feet. Lee pulls Smith closer to the corner as Saint ascends the turnbuckle. Lee puts Smith in a standing head scissors and starts lifting him up in a powerbomb fashion as Saint takes flight to complete the Road to Nowhere! Lee exits onto the ring apron and Saint tags him in making Lee the legal man as the two walk over to Smith, dragging him out into the ring. The pair then start to stomp away at Smith, as if trying to flatten him into the canvas. Lee remains in the ring as Saint goes and rolls out to start fishing under the apron before producing a table and sliding it into the ring. After a few more hard stomps on Smith the duo begin to set up the table in the ring. Lee grabs Smith and brings him to his feet before lifting him into the air with a Military Press. Saint moves so that the table is no between him and Lee as the pair sport evil grins. Mr. Togo soon enters the ring and grabs the steel chairs and places them onto the table as well. The crowd boos loudly as he exits the ring and Lee starts to turn as to position himself for what everyone knows is coming next.
Mark Daniels: “My god no they're trying to end this man's career!”
Stephen T. Darling: “This is great! Smith is getting what he deserves! It's time they ended his run here and what a great way to do it!”
Lee holds Smith in the air as Saint taunts the crowd much to the delight of Mr. Togo when suddenly green pyro explodes from the corners of the ring prompting the crowd to go wild. Lee drops Smith in front of him as the two start looking around the arena. Saint pushes the table over to get it out of the way as Smith rolls out of the ring. The crowd roars when Mascara Muerto coming running down the ramp towards the ring. Saint and Lee motion for them to bring it on as the masked duo enters the ring and a brawl breaks out between the two teams!
Stephen T. Darling: “Not these guys again! What the hell are they doing out here! The ref should do something about this!”
Mark Daniels: “This is a Street Fight so it's all legal! Mascara Muerto coming to the aid of Smith once again and are taking the fight straight to Highway to Hell!”
Both teams exchange punches with each other as Mr. Togo starts throwing an angered fit on the outside of the ring. Togo starts to circle the ring yelling orders to Saint and Lee as the brawl ensues with no side gaining the upperhand. Togo turns the corner and High Speed Dirt by Smith! Muerto starts punching away at Saint and manages to get him against the ropes where Smith is. Smith gets on the apron and grabs Saint for a Belly to Back Suplex over the ropes sending both men to the mat below! Lee is all alone in the ring as he trades blows with Norte but doesn't know what happened to Saint. Norte ducks under Lee and runs to the ropes as Lee turns around only for Muerto to duck under him and run for the opposite ropes as well. Lee turns into a Super Kick by Norte followed by a Bicycle Kick by Muerto for Sombra Tiro! Lee is down on his back as Smith is seen ascending to the top rope. Norte and Muerto quickly make room as Smith takes off with Space Truckin' which connects with Lee! The crowd cheers loudly as Smith goes for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE! Ding Ding Ding!
Tony Allen: “Here is your winner, Handsome Harry SMITH!”
Stephen T. Darling: “NO! NO! NO! This didn't just happen! NO!”
Mark Daniels: “Smith has won the match with assistance from Mascara Muerto! The odds were evened once again thanks to them!”
Stephen T. Darling: “What do you mean evened!? They had no right getting involved! They turned it into a 3 on 2! Togo's not even a wrestler!”
Smith and the masked duo of Mascara Muerto celebrate in the ring while Togo, Saint and Lee slowly retreat to the back as the show goes to commercial.
--COMMERCIAL BREAK--
As the show returns from commercial “Ties That Bind” by Alter Bridge starts to play over the PA System as the camera fades into a video package starting with Wiland performing Wilance on Raiden Blaze, then we see Highway To Hell hitting End of the Road on Rock N' Roll God. Next is Nobody executing Identity Stealer on Harry Smith then King Congo with Sacrifice on Jimmy White and ending with Mickey Shamrock hitting Talk To The Mat on Onyx before fading into the graphic for the upcoming Pay Per View with the title being revealed as Revolution with the date being March 10th. The camera cuts back to our Commentators as the theme song continues to play.
Mark Daniels: “Can you believe it Darling? Our first Pay Per View is fast approaching! Soon we will have our first ever Pay Per View Champion!”
Stephen T. Darling: “King Congo has already earned his spot in the match, might as well hand him the title now there is no way Shamrock or Nobody will be able to beat him.”
Mark Daniels: “That remains to be seen, but we will find out in our Main Event who will be facing the big man come March 10th.”
Tony Allen: "The following is a singles match and it is for the Hollywood Elite Wrestling Free For All Championship. Introducing first."
"The Architect" by Ceterum hits the PA system. X walks out clad in his custom trench coat and mask. The crowd gives off a pretty big pop, but he doesn't seem to notice as he stands by the entrance, unmoved. He looks around slowly before making his way down to the ring methodically.
Tony Allen: "From New York City, New York, weighting in this morning at Two hundred and Ten Pounds... The Man of Mystery... X!
He stops just before the steel steps, looks up at the ring from his point of view and briskly walks up the steps and enters the ring where he stands in the middle of the ring, looking somewhat intimidating.
Tony Allen: "And introducing his opponent."
Zero by Evergreen Terrace plays as Zero runs out to a HUGE pop from the fans. He plays up to the crowd as he shoots out t-shirts from the t-shirt gun. He now slides into the ring and does a little dance with the ref.
Tony Allen: "From Parts Unknown, weighting in this morning at One Hundred Eighty Nine pounds... he is the HEW Free For All champion... ZEEEEEEROOOOO!"
Mark Daniels: "These two men have been on a roll lately. Zero is the undefeated FFA Champion, X has a dominant victory over Jimmy White behind him..."
Stephen T. Darling: "Let's see if he can get a victory over that masked punk as well."
The opponents lock up in a collar-and-elbow tieup and X gets the advantage with a Side Headlock. He sweeps the legs of the champion, taking him to the ground, still holding him in the headlock. Zero surprises him when he rolls to the side, getting X on his shoulders.
ONE...
TW—Kickout by X!
Stephen T. Darling: "Meh. Not even close."
Both men are on their feet as Zero goes for a quick low kick. He follows it with more kicks before his leg is caught. X sweeps the other leg, getting Zero on the ground, and locks in a Boston Crab. Zero, surprisingly, doesn't try to reach the ropes, as he attempts to roll and slide under X. He is successful, but X holds onto the grip, lifts Zero up and drops him with a Spinebuster. He goes for the cover.
ONE...
TWO...
THR-- Kickout by Zero!
X Irish Whips Zero to the corner. He steps on the second rope and delivers several punches to the head of the masked champion, before jumping off the ropes, taking a little distance and charging at him with a Corner Clothesline. As Zero is down once again, "The Man of Mystery" steps on the second rope again and dives off with a Diving Headbutt.
Mark Daniels: "X is rather impressive against our Free For All Champion!"
Stephen T. Darling: "He better be!"
X lifts his opponent to his feet. Zero goes for a desperate Clothesline, but X dodges, gets behind him and snaps a Bridging German Suplex!
ONE...
TWO...
THR-- Kickout by Zero!
X starts to get a little frustrated as he signals a Powerbomb attempt. He succeeds in performing the Powerbomb lift, but is surprisingly taken down with Zero's Hurricanrana.
Mark Daniels: "The champ is coming to life!"
Zero charges at X, dropping him with a Leaping Forearm Smash. X is on his feet quickly, but is showered with a flurry of shoot kicks. He once again catches Zero's foot, but this time Zero uses the other one quickly and drops his opponent with an Enzuigiri. He then does a Springboard Leg Drop, right into a pinning position.
ONE...
TWO...
THR-- Kickout by X!
Zero tries to Irish Whip X, but the challenger reverses it and sends the champion over the top rope. X charges at him, but is sent flying to the outside because of Zero's Back Body Drop. X is in a world of pain on the concrete floor and Zero sees the opportunity, jumping off the apron with an impressive Moonsault.
Mark Daniels: "Beautifully done!"
Stephen T. Darling: "What's beautiful about this? He's a circus freak..."
Zero rolls X back to the ring, gets on the top rope and comes off with Zero Tolerance (Twisting Moonsault). He goes for the cover.
ONE...
TWO...
THR-- Kickout by X!
Mark Daniels: "X stays alive in this epic championship contest!"
Zero climbs to the top once again, signaling for Zero Sum (450 Splash). He attempts it, but X gets his knees up and it's Zero who is in the world of pain now. X sees the opening as he gets to his knees and almost breaks Zero in half with the Last Chance (Spear)! Another pinfall attempt...
ONE...
TWO...
THR-- Kickout by Zero!
Stephen T. Darling: "What the fuck?! That was supposed to be it! THAT WAS IT RIGHT THERE!"
Mark Daniels: "Looks like the champion is a lot stronger than you think, Darling."
Stephen T. Darling: "It's MISTER DARLING! Should I write it down for ya or what?!"
Zero gets to his feet slowly as X prepares for another strike. X reaches for Zero who ducks under the way in time, Zero runs for the ropes and rebounds coming in fast. He jumps for a crossbody but Zero is caught by X! Soul Destroyer and X drops for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE-NO KICKOUT!
Mark Daniels: “I could of sworn that was Three!”
Stephen T. Darling: “It was come on! Ring the bell!”
X is back on his feet as he waits for Zero to get up as well. Zero starts to stir as he uses the ropes for leverage to pull himself up. X is just standing there waiting for his prey to get up. Zero is back up and starts to turn around and X charges in, Zero gets a Boot up in time and sends the bigger man stumbling back! Zero charges out from the corner with new found energy, jumping onto the shoulders of X for a Hurricarana but transitions it into a DDT planting X into the ground hard! Zero finally has a chance to turn the momentum and he is going to take it. Zero gets to the corner and ascends to the heavens, standing high above the downed X. Zero takes flight with Zero Sum! X rolls out of the way and Zero hits nothing but mat! The crowd boos as X gets back to his feet, Zero stumbles back up and turns around Soul Destroyer! Pin attempt by X!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE! Ding Ding Ding!
Mark Daniels: “I can't believe it, the streak is over, Zero has lost and we have a new Free For All Champion!”
Stephen T. Darling: “Finally! It's about time someone took that title away from him! And who else but that man X!”
Mark Daniels: “But will Zero try and take his title back? It can be done at any time.”
Stephen T. Darling: “Don't make me laugh, that title is staying with X end of story.”
Tony Allen: “Here is your winner and the NEWWWWWWW! Hollywood Elite Wrestling Free For All Champion.....X!”
X is awarded the title by the Ref as he stands over the motionless Zero and the show goes to commercial.
--COMMERCIAL BREAK--
As the show comes back King Congo and his manager slash handler Slick can be seen moving through the backstage area before both come to a stop, the camera pans to reveal the reason why. Nobody steps right up to the monster Congo, looking him in the eyes, or one would assume he is because of the mask.
Nobody: “I'm going to keep this short and simple so you can understand. I will beat Shamrock to face you at Revolution, and I will beat you to become the first ever Pay Per View Champion. So assuming you can understand English better then you can speak it, make sure you watch closely, because if you don't, then it will be you down on the mat for the three count come Revolution. Do you understand me monster?”
Congo just stares at Nobody with a primal look on his face before responding with a animal like growl and nod. Nobody stares for a few more seconds before walking past Congo who turns and watches Nobody as he leaves and the camera returns to the ring.
Stephen T. Darling: “That guy sure has some balls walking up to the future Pay Per View champion like that. And who knew Congo understood English.”
Mark Daniels: “Nobody sure is confident that he is going to beat Shamrock and then go on to beat Congo. Let's see if he is right.”
Stephen T. Darling: “He may beat Shamrock but he won't beat Congo.”
Tony Allen: “This next match is Scheduled for one fall and is the Semi Finals of the Capture the Crown Tournament and will be officiated by a Special Guest Referee. Introducing our Guest Referee for this match. D...C...WILAAAAND.”
The main riff of "Hate To Say I Told You So" by The Hives blast through the arena. As the drums come into play, D.C. Wiland comes out on the ramp, sporting a Referee shirt and chewing bubble gum as always and looking at the crowd. As the singing starts, he heads to the ring where he gets on the top turnbuckle and yells the "Hate To Say I Told You So!" part at the crowd before getting down from the buckle and leaning against it as he waits.
Tony Allen: “Introducing first.”
“Sorry for Party Rockin'” by LMFAO hits the PA system and the crowd gets on their feet to cheer as Shamrock comes running out from the back onto the stage dancing while being accompanied by Jimmy White. The two men dance their way down the ramp stopping only for Shamrock to make out with a girl before posing a bit. Once done with the impromptu photo session he and White continue their way to the ring. Shamrock enters the ring while White makes his way to the ringside corner of Shamrock who shoots a grin towards Wiland before taking his place to wait for his opponent.
Tony Allen: “From Your Mother's House, weighing in this evening at Two hundred and Ten pounds, Mickey “Jackpot” SHAAAAAAAAAAMROCK!”
“Shut Em Down” by Celldweller hits the PA system and all the lights in the arena are shut off as No Man/Nobody walks onto the entrance ramp with a hoodie, masked, of course. He walks slowly, looking at the ground until the 0:30 mark of the song, when the bass drops and he takes off the hoodie, swings his semi long black hair and touches the mustache on his mask. He walks his way to the ring.
Tony Allen: “And his opponent, from Nowhere. Weighing in this evening at One hundred and Seventy One pounds...NOOOOBODY!”
Nobody takes his spot in the ring as Shamrock eyes Wiland cautiously for several moments. Wiland orders for the bell to rung and the match is on. Shamrock's attention immediately turns to Nobody as the two stare each other down before starting to circle around the ring with Shamrock occasionally taking a quick glance at Wiland to make sure he wasn't going to try something. White cheers Shamrock on from the sidelines as Shamrock and Nobody get into a lockup. Shamrock quickly turns the move into a Northern Lights suplex. Shamrock quickly capitalizes by mounting Nobody and firing several punches to his face which prompts Wiland to quickly move in telling Shamrock to get off, when he doesn't he starts a five count. One! Two! Three! Four! Shamrock quickly gets off of Nobody and walks up to Wiland asking him what the hell he thinks he is doing. Wiland warns him to be careful or he will get disqualified. Shamrock gets turned around and rocked with an Enzuigiri while Wiland takes a few steps back as Nobody runs to the ropes and rebounds to deliver a Dropkick to a recovering Shamrock. Shamrock starts getting back to his feet but Nobody locks in a Sleeper Hold on him. Shamrock manages to get to his feet as he tries to power his way out of the hold, slowly inching forward Shamrock manages to get a hand on the top rope but Wiland just stands there and grins.
Mark Daniels: “I knew it, he's trying to screw Shamrock out of this match!”
Stephen T. Darling: “Fair is Fair! Shamrock cost Wiland the victory against Zero last show so now Wiland has a chance to get justice!”
White gets up on the apron and starts shouting at Wiland, who responds by approaching White and ejecting him from ring side. White protests but Wiland keeps shouting and motioning for security to come down. Two officials from the backstage arrive and escort an angry Jimmy White away from the ring and towards the back stage as Shamrock is starting to fade from the sleeper hold, seeing that grabbing the rope won't help him. Shamrock seems to be barely able to stand and needs to do something to break the hold. With a sudden burst of life Shamrock vaults himself over the top rope bringing Nobody crashing down to the floor with him in a desperate act to break the hold. Wiland doesn't start counting but instead just stands there and watches to see who gets in the ring first. Nobody manages to get to his feet first and slides into the ring, and the moment he does Wiland starts a fast 10 count.
One!
Two!
Three!
Four!
Five!
Six!
Seven!
Eight!
Nine! And Shamrock just rolls into the ring in time. The crowd boos at Wiland who just brushes it off as Nobody gives a quick glance over at Wiland not sure if he can trust him, but it seems he is only set on screwing over Shamrock. Shamrock manages to get some time to recover in the corner of the ring before starting to trade blows with Nobody and once again gains the upper hand, ducking behind Nobody and grabbing him for a German Suplex. Shamrock takes a moment to shake off the effects of the sleeper hold Nobody had him in before getting back to his feet and he takes off towards the ropes. Nobody is back up and Shamrock is on the rebound towards Nobody ducking under him and running for the opposite ropes to rebound off those and hitting a Spear on Nobody as he turns around. The crowd cheers as Shamrock hooks the leg for a pin attempt but Wiland refuses to count. Shamrock breaks the pin and gets up to start another round of yelling at Wiland who responds by pointing out he is the ref so he can do what he wants. Nobody is back on his feet and gets up behind Shamrock grabbing his shoulders before jumping up to hit a Double Knee Backbreaker! Nobody goes for the cover and Wiland quickly falls into position for a fast three count.
ONE!
TWO!
T-Kick out by Shamrock!
Mark Daniels: “I can't believe he is getting away with this, he is purposely trying to cost Shamrock the match.”
Stephen T. Darling: “Who cares? Shamrock shouldn't have been such a sore loser in the first place! He is getting everything that he deserves!”
Wiland leaves the ring and starts rummaging under the ring and pulls out a chair which causes the crowd to boo loudly. Wiland enters the rig with the chair in hand as Shamrock and Nobody are back on their feet and both are looking at Wiland wondering what he is going to do. Wiland looks at Shamrock and grins before tossing the chair to Nobody and turning his back to both men. Nobody looks at the chair in his hand before looking over at Shamrock as the crowd boos more. Nobody stands there for a few moments before rushing forward at Shamrock bringing the chair down from above but Shamrock manages to duck away just in time and the chair gets nothing but top rope. Wiland turns around to see in anger that Shamrock avoided his intended fate as he runs for the ropes again, rebounds and runs at Nobody who still has the chair. Nobody tries again with the chair but Shamrock ducks under for a Spear!
Stephen T. Darling: “Oh come on how hard is it to hit someone with a damn chair?”
Mark Daniels: “Shamrock is doing whatever it takes to stay alive in this match even with the odds stacked against him!”
Wiland goes over and grabs the chair and gets behind Shamrock who isn't aware of what is about to happen. Wiland swings and brings the chair hard across Shamrock's back who yells in pain and drops to his knees. Wiland yells at Shamrock to get up and starts taunting him into doing so as Nobody watches on from the corner. Shamrock slowly gets up holding his back in pain as Wiland waits for him to turn around, Shamrock starts to turn and gets cracked in the head by Wiland dropping him to the ground. Wiland tosses the chair down and yells at Nobody to go and pin him but Nobody just stands there in silence.
Stephen T. Darling: “What the hell is he waiting for? Go pin him Nobody!”
Mark Daniels: “I don't think Nobody is sure what to do, he may not trust Wiland!”
Stephen T. Darling: “Well then he is an idiot....wait....is that another ref coming to the ring?”
Mark Daniels: “That's not a Ref...that's Raiden!”
Stephen T. Darling: “What!? What is he doing here!?!”
The crowd roars loudly as Raiden charges towards the ring in a referee shirt, Wiland doesn't notice because he is too busy yelling at Nobody. Tony Allen walks over to the time keeper and whispers something to him as Raiden grabs the chair and gets up behind Wiland, the crowd is going crazy as they wait for it to happen. Raiden taps Wiland on the shoulder and blasts him in the face with the chair when he turns around! Raiden pushes Wiland out of the ring as Shamrock gets back to his feet unsteadily. Nobody gets behind him, Identity Stealer! Nobody goes for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE! Ding Ding Ding!
Tony Allen: “Here is your winner and who will advance to face King Congo at Revolution.....NOOOOOBODY!”
Mark Daniels: “Even with the arrival of Raiden it wasn't enough to secure Shamrock the victory, but at least he lost fairly in a way.”
Stephen T. Darling: “Raiden had no right inserting himself in the match and hitting Wiland with that chair! But at least Shamrock still didn't win! I hope Raiden gets what's coming to him!”
Raiden goes over to Shamrock who is still down on the ground as he watches Wiland beat a hasty retreat. Nobody just steps back and glances between the two as “Shut Em Down” by Celldweller hits the PA system again. Nobody drops down and rolls out of the ring as Raiden and Wiland exchange quick glances at each other before Wiland disappears behind the stage curtains. Nobody starts walking back up the ramp as the camera cuts to the Commentary Table.
Mark Daniels: “Ladies and Gentlemen thank you for joining us yet again for another action packed edition of Shockwave. I'm Mark Daniels here with my broadcast Stephen T. Darling.”
Stephen T. Darling: “Raiden is going to pay for what he did! Wiland will have his revenge!”
Mark Daniels: “And we will see you all come March 10th when we bring you our very first Pay Per View, live. Thank you all once again and goodnight!”
Shamrock is back on his feet with the help of Raiden as they watch Nobody walk onto the stage and walk backstage as the show fades out.
Mark Daniels: “What are these guys doing back out here?”
Stephen T. Darling: “Hopefully showing Smith the door!”
Saint and Lee slide into the ring and start to mug Smith, kicking him down to the mat and stomping away at him repeatedly as the crowd voices their disgust. Saint makes his way to the turnbuckle and climbs to the top rope as Lee picks up Smith and holds him as Saint dives off the top rope and Lee brings Smith down for the Decapitator! Saint and Lee aren't done as they bring Smith back to his feet again. Lee takes off for the ropes as Saint lifts Smith up and brings him down with a Manhattan Drop as Lee connects with a Big Boot on the rebound for the High and Low! Togo is shouting orders from ring side for them to end it.
Mark Daniels: “Oh come on somebody has got to stop this!”
Stephen T. Darling: “And who in their right mind would do that? We don't need Smith here!”
Lee picks up Smith and starts to lift him with a military press as green pyro explodes from the corners of the ring. Lee drops Smith as the duo looks around as the lights go out! The crowd starts to stir a little wondering what is going on as green pyro explodes on the stage and the lights come back on. Saint and Lee are standing facing the stage as the crowd starts to roar loudly. Togo looks to the ring and notices two masked men standing behind Saint and Lee and he starts to shouting to get their attention!
Stephen T. Darling: “Who the hell are these costumed freaks!?”
Mark Daniels: “That's El Mascara De Norte and El Sombra Muerto!”
Stephen T. Darling: “WHO?”
Saint and Lee turn around and charge at the masked duo only for both of them to duck underneath. Saint turns around and De Norte jumps up for a Hurricarana Whip sending Saint over the top rope and spilling out onto the floor at ring side! Lee at the same time turns around and is hit by an Enzuigiri by Muerto. Norte quickly gets in front of Lee as Muerto gets behind him as they wait for Lee to get back to his feet. Once up they both hit an Enzuigiri on Lee for Daño Cerebral! Lee rolls out of the ring in pain as Saint and Togo help Lee to his feet as the trio starts to make a retreat for the backstage area leaving Norte and Muerto in the ring to celebrate as the crowd cheers on for them.
Mark Daniel: “De Norte and Muerto saving Smith in the nick of time from the hands of Xavier Saint and JJ Lee! Our two newest masked wrestlers already making a statement and they haven't even had a match yet!”
Stephen T. Darling: “They had no right to get involved! That was between Smith and those two gentlemen right there. Those two masked weirdos just attacked them for no reason! I hope Lee and Saint make them pay for that!”
Mark Daniels: “Ladies and Gentlemen thank you for joining us here tonight and we will see you again in two weeks. As always this is Mark Daniels and Stephen T. Darling signing off!”
De Norte and Muerto continue to celebrate in the ring while “Los” by Rammstein starts to play over the PA system as the scene fades into the intro of Shockwave 3.
"Ladies and Gentlemen" by Saliva hits the PA system of the packed HEW Arena in Hollywood, California. The camera pans over the explosive crowd as it circles the arena taking a moment to pan past the Commentator's table before panning up and over the ring ropes facing the stage as it glides over the ring and up the ramp towards the stage as blue and white pyro explodes on the stage and around the Titantron. The camera speeds up towards the Titantron when it quickly cuts to another camera centered on the ring as blue sparks explode from the corners.
Mark Daniels: “Ladies and Gentlemen thank you once again for tuning into Friday Night Shockwave! We have another action packed event scheduled here for you tonight and we promise we won't disappoint!”
Stephen T. Darling: “You might disappoint, in fact, you've already done so for me.”
Mark Daniels: “I am Mark Daniels and joining me tonight is my ever optimistic broadcast partner Stephen T. Darling.”
Stephen T. Darling: “Whatever.”
Mark Daniels: “Another lonely Valentines Day?”
Stephen T. Darling: “Piss off.”
Mark Daniels: “Can you at least act like you are in a better mood?”
Stephen T. Darling: “Fine.”
The camera cuts backstage where a small crowd of backstage personnel are gathered around something that is on the wall. They can be heard making some questioning comments about what is going on when Handsome Harley soon joins the crowd.
Handsome Harley: “What the hell is going on back here why aren't you all working?”
The crowd parts so Harley can get closer to see what is spray painted onto the wall in red “The Jokes On You” and there is an arrow pointing down to one of the crates where a joker mask is laying. Harley looks like he is on the verge of killing someone when he turns around to the backstage crew.
Handsome Harley: “I want this mess cleaned up NOW!.”
He then storms off back down the hallway from whence he came as the camera returns to ringside.
Mark Daniels: “What is going on around here?”
Stephen T. Darling: “My money is on that Nobody freak.”
Tony Allen: "The following is singles match and is scheduled for One Fall! Introducing first.”
Tribal Drums start to beat throughout the arena as the crowd starts to boo. Appearing on the stage lead by his manager Slick Harrison is the monstrous King Congo. Slick does his best job to keep Congo directed towards the ring and kept away from the audience as he occasionally roars at them and looks as though he is going to attack them but Slick manages to redirect Congo's focus as he leads him into the ring.
Tony Allen: “From the Darkest Regions of Africa, accompanied by Slick Harrison. Weighing in this evening at Three hundred and Ten pounds. King...CONGOOO!”
Stephen T. Darling: "Take a look at that big man! He is a future PPV Champion, he is on a goddamn roll!"
Mark Daniels: "He very well may be a champion come our first PPV. But he will have a tough challenge of either Mickey Shamrock or Nobody in his way. And now--"
Stephen T. Darling: "Now he has to face a dude dressed up as Santa. Good way to lower yourself."
Tony Allen: "And his opponent."
"Santa Claus is Coming to Town" by Bing Crosby (techno dance remix) hits the arena as a chill comes over the arena. A light snow begins to fall from the rafters as a sleigh enters the arena carrying the impressively huge mass of Santa Claus and his beautiful, young, hot wife Mrs. Claus, who smiles warmly at Santa as he drops the reigns and stands up in the sleigh. He looks around and smiles as he now hops down quite spryly for an "old" man. He holds up his hand and helps his wife step down from the sleigh.
Tony Allen: "Weighting in this evening at five hundred pounds... SANTAAAAA.... CLAAAAAUS!"
Santa now reaches inside his sleigh and grabs one red and one black Christmas sack made out of crushed red and black velvet material, respectively. Santa chuckles to himself as he slings the sack around himself and catching it on the side of his back around his shoulder. He now hums a merry little Christmas tune as his face tics up into a friendly, yet mischievous smile. Mrs. Claus comes to a standing position next to her husband as he now climbs into the ring. He opens the crushed red velvet Christmas sack and begins to toss red and green wrapped Christmas gifts out into the fans. They rabidly stomp, shove and trample over one another just to get one of the gifts. Santa just chuckles inside the ring. The black Christmas sack, however, remains closed and is currently resting in Santa's corner. He now pulls on the ropes and bellows out a mighty "HO...... HO...... HO!" at the top of his voice.. with the fans all chiming in right along with him. He now leans over in his corner as the big breasted Mrs. Claus whispers something to him.
Crowd chants "HO! HO! HO!" as Slick Harrison shakes his head in disbelief. Santa goes for a swing right off but misses Congo who answers with a flurry of elbow shots. Congo brings his opponent to the corner where he lights him up with vicious chops, before taking few steps back and letting an incredible animal roar out. Congo attempts a Corner Splash, but Santa dodges and Congo gets nothing but turnbuckle. He attempts to attack again, but is Speared by Santa.
Mark Daniels: "Santa is going for the cover!"
Stephen T. Darling: "Did you ever thought you would ever say this?"
Mark Daniels: "Not really."
ONE...
TW-- strong kickout by Congo who pushes Santa aside!
The two big men stand up and go for a good old fashioned slugfest, trading lefts and rights. The sequence that brings the crowd to their feet gets broken when Santa uses a knee to the gut, doubling Congo over. He then delivers an elbow drop over his neck, sending him to the canvas. Congo rolls on his back, only to get another Elbow Drop. Santa goes for the pin yet again.
ONE...
TWO...
TH—Kickout by Congo!
Mark Daniels: "Congo starts to be getting a little frustrated!"
Stephen T. Darling: "He has to win this, he can't lose to a douchebag in a Santa costume!"
Santa turns to the crowd, chanting "HO! HO! HO!" as the crowd joins him in that. Angry Congo breaks the chant with an animalistic roar and as Santa turns at him, he gets taken down with a Running Splash. Congo unleashes a punching fury as he even has to be warned by the official about a possible DQ. Congo lets go, picks up his opponent and attempts a Powerslam lift.
Mark Daniels: "He can't be serious..."
Congo struggles, but in the end he lifts Santa up for a second before dropping him with a Powerslam.
Stephen T. Darling: "FOR FUCK'S SAKE! THE POWER!"
Crowd goes wild as Congo comes off the ropes with a Running Senton and a pinfall attempt.
ONE...
TWO...
THR-- Kickout by Santa!
Congo lets Santa stand up before lighting his chest with a chop again. Santa answers with a chop as well and the two trade them back and forth. Santa dodges one and gets behind Congo, dropping him with an Inverted DDT.
Mark Daniels: "Mistletoe Madness!"
Stephen T. Darling: "It can't end like this!!!"
ONE...
TWO..
THR-- No! Kickout by Congo!
Slick seems to have enough of this match as he tries an unusual interference, that being stealing Santa's black sack.
Santa Claus: "Hey! Where are you going with that you HO HO HO?!"
The crowd laughs at this line, but their laughter turns into boos as Santa gets dropped by a surprise Spear. Congo gets back to his feet and starts to pound his chest and roar loudly as he makes his way towards the turnbuckle ascending to the second rope. The crowd starts to boo and beg Santa to get up and out of the way, Congo roars again as he leaps off for Congo Splash! But Santa rolls out of the way just in time! Congo lands hard as Santa slowly gets to his feet as the crowd starts cheering him on. Santa pulls Congo up to his feet and bends him over for the Sleigh Ride! Santa goes for the pin!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE! But Slick has the Ref distracted so no one can make the count!
Stephen T. Darling: “Thank god that guy didn't win!”
Mark Daniels: “He should of won but the Ref didn't see the pin!”
Congo manages to push Santa off before starting to get back to his feet as Santa makes his way over to the ropes where an unsuspecting Slick is arguing with the ref. Santa grabs Slick by the hair and pulls him into the ring. Slick is pleading with Santa as he backs into the corner when Santa gets blasted with a stiff forearm to the back. Slick rolls out of the ring as Congo starts to pound away at Santa, hammering him with hard punches and forearms trying to beat the life out of him. The ref warns Congo to stop but the beast keeps smashing away at Santa. Slick slides a chair into the ring which Congo looks at for several seconds before bending over and grabbing it. The crowd boos and the Ref upon seeing the chair in the hands of the monster immediately calls for the DQ. The bells ringing has no effect on Congo who brings the chair down hard several times on Santa, each hit harder then the last, the strikes of the steel on flesh sounding throughout the arena. Slick manages to slide in and pull Congo back and calm the beast, disarming him of the chair as he leads the beast out of the ring and towards the backstage as Santa remains down in the ring.
Mark Daniels: “Santa picks up the win but Congo is the one who is walking out of the ring!”
Stephen T. Darling: “He shouldn't have lost in the first place but at least he gave that fool what he deserved!”
Mark Daniels: “Win or no Win I don't think this has affected Congo's momentum going into our first Pay Per View. Speaking of which I hear we are supposed to learn more about it tonight from the boss man himself.”
Stephen T. Darling: “I wonder what blockbuster announcement he has in sore for us regarding this milestone event.”
Mark Daniels: “Guess we'll just have to wait and see.”
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As the show returns from commercial we see Highway to Hell backstage with their manager Mr. Togo. The trio is making their way to the entrance area for their match when they are stopped by Alice Carter, HEW's much easier to look at Interviewer.
Alice Carter: “I was wondering if I could trouble you two for a quick interview before your match? If that's okay with you.”
Saint and Lee both grin at each other before returning their gaze to Alice.
Saint: Why of course hot stuff, what is it that you wanted to know about us? Yes we are single.”
Alice Carter: “What I wanted to ask you is, what is the story between you and Harry Smith? Since coming to HEW you both seem hell bent on taking him out of the company.”
Lee: “That's a stupid question. Anyone can see that Smith has no place in this company, he hasn't won a match since coming here. A streak that will continue tonight. And now he wants a tag match against us with some mystery bum from who knows where? He'll be lucky if he even makes it to that tag match after we get done with him next.
Saint: “He made a mistake asking for this match to be a Street Fight. Even the bosses don't want him here as evident by the fact they granted the match change. He should of asked for an Ambulance match because that is what he is going to be leaving in tonight.
Mr. Togo: “This interview is over. My boys here need to focus on removing the trash that is Harry Smith from this company, and you are more then welcome to watch as they end his career.”
The trio grins devilishly as they continue on past Alice Carter who is left looking a little uneasy after her encounter with the group. The camera returns to ringside.
Tony Allen: “This next match is a Two on One Tag Team Handicap Match, and will be contested under Street Fight Rules! Introducing first.”
“Highway to Hell” by Marilyn Manson hits the PA system as the house lights lower and a red strobe effect envelopes the arena. Two spotlights focus on the entryway, where Saint and Lee emerge, mounted on jet-black Harley Davidson Iron 883s. After revving the engines a few times, both men set their kickstands and dismount. Mr. Lucius Togo emerges and steps between the two. All three men make their way to ringside, taunting and provoking the crowd as they go. Reaching the ring, both wrestlers pull themselves onto the apron. Saint steps through the ropes as Lee steps over. The lights come up as a burst of pyro rocks the arena and both men settle into the corner.
Tony Allen: “Accompanied by Mr. Togo. Weighing in this evening at a combined weight of Five hundred and Nineteen pounds. Highway to HELL!”
Mark Daniels: “I almost agree with what the said. What was Smith thinking in asking for this match to be a Street Fight? That just gives the advantage to H2H.”
Stephen T. Darling: “Maybe he does want his career to be ended and he doesn't want to go out like a bitch. Too bad he still will. I'll be glad once he is gone.”
Tony Allen: “And their opponent.”
“I'm Sexy and I Know It.” by LMFAO hits the PA system as out steps Harry Smith to a sea of cheers as he smiles and steps in beat to his song making his way down the ramp. Stopping only to get a kiss from one of the women at ringside before setting off and sliding into the ring to the cheers of the crowd.
Tony Allen: “From the open road. Weighing in this evening at Two hundred and Twenty Nine pounds. Handsome...Harry...SMITH!”
Smith stands ready in his corner as Lee and Saint deliberate amongst themselves as to which of the duo will start off the match. Saint exits out onto the apron meaning it will be Lee who will start off the match against Smith. With the ring of the bell the match is on and both men are ready for a down and dirty fight. Smith has both of his hands up ready to duke it out with Lee as Saint hops down from the apron and starts to rummage underneath the ring, extracting a steel chair which he hands to Lee who takes it from over the ropes. The crowd boos loudly as Smith gets a more defensive stance going as Lee just grins holding the dangerous piece of steel ready to use it to crush the bones of Smith when given the chance. Smith gets backed into his corner as Lee slowly starts to encroach him, he then lunges forward with the chair trying to bring it down on Smith's head but Smith ducks underneath just in the nick of time. Lee turns around and starts getting hammered by Smith with a flurry of punches to the midsection. The chair is dropped and Smith continues his unrelenting barrage of punches forcing Lee into the corner. Smith gets turned around and gets whipped away from the corner by Saint who catches him on the rebound with a Side Effect! The crowd boos loudly as he starts stomping away at Smith and Lee soon joins in with the double team. Mr. Togo looks on with a pleased look as the duo stomp away on Smith before Saint slowly makes his way back to the corner.
Mark Daniels: “Nobody can say they didn't expect any of that to happen in this match.”
Stephen T. Darling: “Why would he say that? What does he have to do with this match?”
Mark Daniels: “Not him, I meant, oh never mind.”
Lee brings Smith back up to his feet before catching him for a German Suplex. Lee follows up the move with a Boston Crab causing Smith to struggle in pain as he tries to find the ropes. Lee keeps up the pressure as Smith slowly manages to start crawling towards the ropes reaching out a hand and manages to grab hold of it but it doesn't matter. Lee keeps the move locked in for several more moments before breaking it, walking over to Saint he tags him in. Saint goes over to Smith who has managed to get back on his feet and nails him with a DDT. Saint brings Smith back up to his feet and gets raked in the eyes by Smith who takes a moment to get his bearings before firing off another round of hard hitting punches to Saint as the crowd starts to cheer for Smith. Smith drops Saint with a Big Boot, turning around to duck under Lee and plant him with a Super Kick on the turn around. Smith runs for the ropes going for a rebound but is caught by Togo who drops Smith neck first across the top rope as the crowd boos.
Stephen T. Darling: “Now that is a good manager! Doing whatever it takes to make sure his team comes out with the win.”
Mark Daniels: “Smith has to realize he is at a severe disadvantage here. The moment he gets any kind of momentum going someone else shuts it down.”
Mr. Togo slides a second steel chair into the ring for Lee and Saint who are back on their feet. Lee grabs the original chair as Saint grabs the new one. Both men take opposite positions with one in front and behind Smith as he gets back to his feet. They hold the chairs high in the air and come forward bringing them down BUT SMITH DUCKS! Both chairs crash into each others heads dropping both men as Smith takes a moment to look at the fate he just narrowly avoided. Mr. Togo seems irate as he starts shouting orders to Lee and Saint who are still down in the ring. Smith quickly goes for the cover on Saint and the ref falls into place.
ONE!
TWO!
T-Kick out!
Mark Daniels: “I can't believe the match almost ended right there!”
Stephen T. Darling: “Get your shit together guys! He's just one man!”
Smith takes hold of one of the dented chairs and holds it ready waiting to see which of the duo get to their feet first. Lee unfortunately earns that distinction and gets a chair planted into his head dropping him back down to the mat and then rolling out of the ring. Smith rears up for a another swing as he sets his sights on Saint. Smith swings for the fences but Saint ducks under the chair at the last second and hits a Neckbreaker on Smith. Saint gets up and grabs one of the chairs, placing it down in the center of the ring as he drags Smith over to it. Pulling smith up and placing him in a standing head scissors before executing a Piledriver on top of the steel chair! Saint drops down for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
THRE-Kick out by Smith!
Mark Daniels: “My god I thought it was all over for Smith but he some how manages to keep fighting!”
Stephen T. Darling: “Why won't he just give up! He has no chance against these guys! Just stay down!”
Saint gets back up and calls for Lee to enter the ring who slides in under the ropes. The two stand over Smith with Lee bending over to grab Smith as to bring him back up to his feet. Lee pulls Smith closer to the corner as Saint ascends the turnbuckle. Lee puts Smith in a standing head scissors and starts lifting him up in a powerbomb fashion as Saint takes flight to complete the Road to Nowhere! Lee exits onto the ring apron and Saint tags him in making Lee the legal man as the two walk over to Smith, dragging him out into the ring. The pair then start to stomp away at Smith, as if trying to flatten him into the canvas. Lee remains in the ring as Saint goes and rolls out to start fishing under the apron before producing a table and sliding it into the ring. After a few more hard stomps on Smith the duo begin to set up the table in the ring. Lee grabs Smith and brings him to his feet before lifting him into the air with a Military Press. Saint moves so that the table is no between him and Lee as the pair sport evil grins. Mr. Togo soon enters the ring and grabs the steel chairs and places them onto the table as well. The crowd boos loudly as he exits the ring and Lee starts to turn as to position himself for what everyone knows is coming next.
Mark Daniels: “My god no they're trying to end this man's career!”
Stephen T. Darling: “This is great! Smith is getting what he deserves! It's time they ended his run here and what a great way to do it!”
Lee holds Smith in the air as Saint taunts the crowd much to the delight of Mr. Togo when suddenly green pyro explodes from the corners of the ring prompting the crowd to go wild. Lee drops Smith in front of him as the two start looking around the arena. Saint pushes the table over to get it out of the way as Smith rolls out of the ring. The crowd roars when Mascara Muerto coming running down the ramp towards the ring. Saint and Lee motion for them to bring it on as the masked duo enters the ring and a brawl breaks out between the two teams!
Stephen T. Darling: “Not these guys again! What the hell are they doing out here! The ref should do something about this!”
Mark Daniels: “This is a Street Fight so it's all legal! Mascara Muerto coming to the aid of Smith once again and are taking the fight straight to Highway to Hell!”
Both teams exchange punches with each other as Mr. Togo starts throwing an angered fit on the outside of the ring. Togo starts to circle the ring yelling orders to Saint and Lee as the brawl ensues with no side gaining the upperhand. Togo turns the corner and High Speed Dirt by Smith! Muerto starts punching away at Saint and manages to get him against the ropes where Smith is. Smith gets on the apron and grabs Saint for a Belly to Back Suplex over the ropes sending both men to the mat below! Lee is all alone in the ring as he trades blows with Norte but doesn't know what happened to Saint. Norte ducks under Lee and runs to the ropes as Lee turns around only for Muerto to duck under him and run for the opposite ropes as well. Lee turns into a Super Kick by Norte followed by a Bicycle Kick by Muerto for Sombra Tiro! Lee is down on his back as Smith is seen ascending to the top rope. Norte and Muerto quickly make room as Smith takes off with Space Truckin' which connects with Lee! The crowd cheers loudly as Smith goes for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE! Ding Ding Ding!
Tony Allen: “Here is your winner, Handsome Harry SMITH!”
Stephen T. Darling: “NO! NO! NO! This didn't just happen! NO!”
Mark Daniels: “Smith has won the match with assistance from Mascara Muerto! The odds were evened once again thanks to them!”
Stephen T. Darling: “What do you mean evened!? They had no right getting involved! They turned it into a 3 on 2! Togo's not even a wrestler!”
Smith and the masked duo of Mascara Muerto celebrate in the ring while Togo, Saint and Lee slowly retreat to the back as the show goes to commercial.
--COMMERCIAL BREAK--
As the show returns from commercial “Ties That Bind” by Alter Bridge starts to play over the PA System as the camera fades into a video package starting with Wiland performing Wilance on Raiden Blaze, then we see Highway To Hell hitting End of the Road on Rock N' Roll God. Next is Nobody executing Identity Stealer on Harry Smith then King Congo with Sacrifice on Jimmy White and ending with Mickey Shamrock hitting Talk To The Mat on Onyx before fading into the graphic for the upcoming Pay Per View with the title being revealed as Revolution with the date being March 10th. The camera cuts back to our Commentators as the theme song continues to play.
Mark Daniels: “Can you believe it Darling? Our first Pay Per View is fast approaching! Soon we will have our first ever Pay Per View Champion!”
Stephen T. Darling: “King Congo has already earned his spot in the match, might as well hand him the title now there is no way Shamrock or Nobody will be able to beat him.”
Mark Daniels: “That remains to be seen, but we will find out in our Main Event who will be facing the big man come March 10th.”
Tony Allen: "The following is a singles match and it is for the Hollywood Elite Wrestling Free For All Championship. Introducing first."
"The Architect" by Ceterum hits the PA system. X walks out clad in his custom trench coat and mask. The crowd gives off a pretty big pop, but he doesn't seem to notice as he stands by the entrance, unmoved. He looks around slowly before making his way down to the ring methodically.
Tony Allen: "From New York City, New York, weighting in this morning at Two hundred and Ten Pounds... The Man of Mystery... X!
He stops just before the steel steps, looks up at the ring from his point of view and briskly walks up the steps and enters the ring where he stands in the middle of the ring, looking somewhat intimidating.
Tony Allen: "And introducing his opponent."
Zero by Evergreen Terrace plays as Zero runs out to a HUGE pop from the fans. He plays up to the crowd as he shoots out t-shirts from the t-shirt gun. He now slides into the ring and does a little dance with the ref.
Tony Allen: "From Parts Unknown, weighting in this morning at One Hundred Eighty Nine pounds... he is the HEW Free For All champion... ZEEEEEEROOOOO!"
Mark Daniels: "These two men have been on a roll lately. Zero is the undefeated FFA Champion, X has a dominant victory over Jimmy White behind him..."
Stephen T. Darling: "Let's see if he can get a victory over that masked punk as well."
The opponents lock up in a collar-and-elbow tieup and X gets the advantage with a Side Headlock. He sweeps the legs of the champion, taking him to the ground, still holding him in the headlock. Zero surprises him when he rolls to the side, getting X on his shoulders.
ONE...
TW—Kickout by X!
Stephen T. Darling: "Meh. Not even close."
Both men are on their feet as Zero goes for a quick low kick. He follows it with more kicks before his leg is caught. X sweeps the other leg, getting Zero on the ground, and locks in a Boston Crab. Zero, surprisingly, doesn't try to reach the ropes, as he attempts to roll and slide under X. He is successful, but X holds onto the grip, lifts Zero up and drops him with a Spinebuster. He goes for the cover.
ONE...
TWO...
THR-- Kickout by Zero!
X Irish Whips Zero to the corner. He steps on the second rope and delivers several punches to the head of the masked champion, before jumping off the ropes, taking a little distance and charging at him with a Corner Clothesline. As Zero is down once again, "The Man of Mystery" steps on the second rope again and dives off with a Diving Headbutt.
Mark Daniels: "X is rather impressive against our Free For All Champion!"
Stephen T. Darling: "He better be!"
X lifts his opponent to his feet. Zero goes for a desperate Clothesline, but X dodges, gets behind him and snaps a Bridging German Suplex!
ONE...
TWO...
THR-- Kickout by Zero!
X starts to get a little frustrated as he signals a Powerbomb attempt. He succeeds in performing the Powerbomb lift, but is surprisingly taken down with Zero's Hurricanrana.
Mark Daniels: "The champ is coming to life!"
Zero charges at X, dropping him with a Leaping Forearm Smash. X is on his feet quickly, but is showered with a flurry of shoot kicks. He once again catches Zero's foot, but this time Zero uses the other one quickly and drops his opponent with an Enzuigiri. He then does a Springboard Leg Drop, right into a pinning position.
ONE...
TWO...
THR-- Kickout by X!
Zero tries to Irish Whip X, but the challenger reverses it and sends the champion over the top rope. X charges at him, but is sent flying to the outside because of Zero's Back Body Drop. X is in a world of pain on the concrete floor and Zero sees the opportunity, jumping off the apron with an impressive Moonsault.
Mark Daniels: "Beautifully done!"
Stephen T. Darling: "What's beautiful about this? He's a circus freak..."
Zero rolls X back to the ring, gets on the top rope and comes off with Zero Tolerance (Twisting Moonsault). He goes for the cover.
ONE...
TWO...
THR-- Kickout by X!
Mark Daniels: "X stays alive in this epic championship contest!"
Zero climbs to the top once again, signaling for Zero Sum (450 Splash). He attempts it, but X gets his knees up and it's Zero who is in the world of pain now. X sees the opening as he gets to his knees and almost breaks Zero in half with the Last Chance (Spear)! Another pinfall attempt...
ONE...
TWO...
THR-- Kickout by Zero!
Stephen T. Darling: "What the fuck?! That was supposed to be it! THAT WAS IT RIGHT THERE!"
Mark Daniels: "Looks like the champion is a lot stronger than you think, Darling."
Stephen T. Darling: "It's MISTER DARLING! Should I write it down for ya or what?!"
Zero gets to his feet slowly as X prepares for another strike. X reaches for Zero who ducks under the way in time, Zero runs for the ropes and rebounds coming in fast. He jumps for a crossbody but Zero is caught by X! Soul Destroyer and X drops for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE-NO KICKOUT!
Mark Daniels: “I could of sworn that was Three!”
Stephen T. Darling: “It was come on! Ring the bell!”
X is back on his feet as he waits for Zero to get up as well. Zero starts to stir as he uses the ropes for leverage to pull himself up. X is just standing there waiting for his prey to get up. Zero is back up and starts to turn around and X charges in, Zero gets a Boot up in time and sends the bigger man stumbling back! Zero charges out from the corner with new found energy, jumping onto the shoulders of X for a Hurricarana but transitions it into a DDT planting X into the ground hard! Zero finally has a chance to turn the momentum and he is going to take it. Zero gets to the corner and ascends to the heavens, standing high above the downed X. Zero takes flight with Zero Sum! X rolls out of the way and Zero hits nothing but mat! The crowd boos as X gets back to his feet, Zero stumbles back up and turns around Soul Destroyer! Pin attempt by X!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE! Ding Ding Ding!
Mark Daniels: “I can't believe it, the streak is over, Zero has lost and we have a new Free For All Champion!”
Stephen T. Darling: “Finally! It's about time someone took that title away from him! And who else but that man X!”
Mark Daniels: “But will Zero try and take his title back? It can be done at any time.”
Stephen T. Darling: “Don't make me laugh, that title is staying with X end of story.”
Tony Allen: “Here is your winner and the NEWWWWWWW! Hollywood Elite Wrestling Free For All Champion.....X!”
X is awarded the title by the Ref as he stands over the motionless Zero and the show goes to commercial.
--COMMERCIAL BREAK--
As the show comes back King Congo and his manager slash handler Slick can be seen moving through the backstage area before both come to a stop, the camera pans to reveal the reason why. Nobody steps right up to the monster Congo, looking him in the eyes, or one would assume he is because of the mask.
Nobody: “I'm going to keep this short and simple so you can understand. I will beat Shamrock to face you at Revolution, and I will beat you to become the first ever Pay Per View Champion. So assuming you can understand English better then you can speak it, make sure you watch closely, because if you don't, then it will be you down on the mat for the three count come Revolution. Do you understand me monster?”
Congo just stares at Nobody with a primal look on his face before responding with a animal like growl and nod. Nobody stares for a few more seconds before walking past Congo who turns and watches Nobody as he leaves and the camera returns to the ring.
Stephen T. Darling: “That guy sure has some balls walking up to the future Pay Per View champion like that. And who knew Congo understood English.”
Mark Daniels: “Nobody sure is confident that he is going to beat Shamrock and then go on to beat Congo. Let's see if he is right.”
Stephen T. Darling: “He may beat Shamrock but he won't beat Congo.”
Tony Allen: “This next match is Scheduled for one fall and is the Semi Finals of the Capture the Crown Tournament and will be officiated by a Special Guest Referee. Introducing our Guest Referee for this match. D...C...WILAAAAND.”
The main riff of "Hate To Say I Told You So" by The Hives blast through the arena. As the drums come into play, D.C. Wiland comes out on the ramp, sporting a Referee shirt and chewing bubble gum as always and looking at the crowd. As the singing starts, he heads to the ring where he gets on the top turnbuckle and yells the "Hate To Say I Told You So!" part at the crowd before getting down from the buckle and leaning against it as he waits.
Tony Allen: “Introducing first.”
“Sorry for Party Rockin'” by LMFAO hits the PA system and the crowd gets on their feet to cheer as Shamrock comes running out from the back onto the stage dancing while being accompanied by Jimmy White. The two men dance their way down the ramp stopping only for Shamrock to make out with a girl before posing a bit. Once done with the impromptu photo session he and White continue their way to the ring. Shamrock enters the ring while White makes his way to the ringside corner of Shamrock who shoots a grin towards Wiland before taking his place to wait for his opponent.
Tony Allen: “From Your Mother's House, weighing in this evening at Two hundred and Ten pounds, Mickey “Jackpot” SHAAAAAAAAAAMROCK!”
“Shut Em Down” by Celldweller hits the PA system and all the lights in the arena are shut off as No Man/Nobody walks onto the entrance ramp with a hoodie, masked, of course. He walks slowly, looking at the ground until the 0:30 mark of the song, when the bass drops and he takes off the hoodie, swings his semi long black hair and touches the mustache on his mask. He walks his way to the ring.
Tony Allen: “And his opponent, from Nowhere. Weighing in this evening at One hundred and Seventy One pounds...NOOOOBODY!”
Nobody takes his spot in the ring as Shamrock eyes Wiland cautiously for several moments. Wiland orders for the bell to rung and the match is on. Shamrock's attention immediately turns to Nobody as the two stare each other down before starting to circle around the ring with Shamrock occasionally taking a quick glance at Wiland to make sure he wasn't going to try something. White cheers Shamrock on from the sidelines as Shamrock and Nobody get into a lockup. Shamrock quickly turns the move into a Northern Lights suplex. Shamrock quickly capitalizes by mounting Nobody and firing several punches to his face which prompts Wiland to quickly move in telling Shamrock to get off, when he doesn't he starts a five count. One! Two! Three! Four! Shamrock quickly gets off of Nobody and walks up to Wiland asking him what the hell he thinks he is doing. Wiland warns him to be careful or he will get disqualified. Shamrock gets turned around and rocked with an Enzuigiri while Wiland takes a few steps back as Nobody runs to the ropes and rebounds to deliver a Dropkick to a recovering Shamrock. Shamrock starts getting back to his feet but Nobody locks in a Sleeper Hold on him. Shamrock manages to get to his feet as he tries to power his way out of the hold, slowly inching forward Shamrock manages to get a hand on the top rope but Wiland just stands there and grins.
Mark Daniels: “I knew it, he's trying to screw Shamrock out of this match!”
Stephen T. Darling: “Fair is Fair! Shamrock cost Wiland the victory against Zero last show so now Wiland has a chance to get justice!”
White gets up on the apron and starts shouting at Wiland, who responds by approaching White and ejecting him from ring side. White protests but Wiland keeps shouting and motioning for security to come down. Two officials from the backstage arrive and escort an angry Jimmy White away from the ring and towards the back stage as Shamrock is starting to fade from the sleeper hold, seeing that grabbing the rope won't help him. Shamrock seems to be barely able to stand and needs to do something to break the hold. With a sudden burst of life Shamrock vaults himself over the top rope bringing Nobody crashing down to the floor with him in a desperate act to break the hold. Wiland doesn't start counting but instead just stands there and watches to see who gets in the ring first. Nobody manages to get to his feet first and slides into the ring, and the moment he does Wiland starts a fast 10 count.
One!
Two!
Three!
Four!
Five!
Six!
Seven!
Eight!
Nine! And Shamrock just rolls into the ring in time. The crowd boos at Wiland who just brushes it off as Nobody gives a quick glance over at Wiland not sure if he can trust him, but it seems he is only set on screwing over Shamrock. Shamrock manages to get some time to recover in the corner of the ring before starting to trade blows with Nobody and once again gains the upper hand, ducking behind Nobody and grabbing him for a German Suplex. Shamrock takes a moment to shake off the effects of the sleeper hold Nobody had him in before getting back to his feet and he takes off towards the ropes. Nobody is back up and Shamrock is on the rebound towards Nobody ducking under him and running for the opposite ropes to rebound off those and hitting a Spear on Nobody as he turns around. The crowd cheers as Shamrock hooks the leg for a pin attempt but Wiland refuses to count. Shamrock breaks the pin and gets up to start another round of yelling at Wiland who responds by pointing out he is the ref so he can do what he wants. Nobody is back on his feet and gets up behind Shamrock grabbing his shoulders before jumping up to hit a Double Knee Backbreaker! Nobody goes for the cover and Wiland quickly falls into position for a fast three count.
ONE!
TWO!
T-Kick out by Shamrock!
Mark Daniels: “I can't believe he is getting away with this, he is purposely trying to cost Shamrock the match.”
Stephen T. Darling: “Who cares? Shamrock shouldn't have been such a sore loser in the first place! He is getting everything that he deserves!”
Wiland leaves the ring and starts rummaging under the ring and pulls out a chair which causes the crowd to boo loudly. Wiland enters the rig with the chair in hand as Shamrock and Nobody are back on their feet and both are looking at Wiland wondering what he is going to do. Wiland looks at Shamrock and grins before tossing the chair to Nobody and turning his back to both men. Nobody looks at the chair in his hand before looking over at Shamrock as the crowd boos more. Nobody stands there for a few moments before rushing forward at Shamrock bringing the chair down from above but Shamrock manages to duck away just in time and the chair gets nothing but top rope. Wiland turns around to see in anger that Shamrock avoided his intended fate as he runs for the ropes again, rebounds and runs at Nobody who still has the chair. Nobody tries again with the chair but Shamrock ducks under for a Spear!
Stephen T. Darling: “Oh come on how hard is it to hit someone with a damn chair?”
Mark Daniels: “Shamrock is doing whatever it takes to stay alive in this match even with the odds stacked against him!”
Wiland goes over and grabs the chair and gets behind Shamrock who isn't aware of what is about to happen. Wiland swings and brings the chair hard across Shamrock's back who yells in pain and drops to his knees. Wiland yells at Shamrock to get up and starts taunting him into doing so as Nobody watches on from the corner. Shamrock slowly gets up holding his back in pain as Wiland waits for him to turn around, Shamrock starts to turn and gets cracked in the head by Wiland dropping him to the ground. Wiland tosses the chair down and yells at Nobody to go and pin him but Nobody just stands there in silence.
Stephen T. Darling: “What the hell is he waiting for? Go pin him Nobody!”
Mark Daniels: “I don't think Nobody is sure what to do, he may not trust Wiland!”
Stephen T. Darling: “Well then he is an idiot....wait....is that another ref coming to the ring?”
Mark Daniels: “That's not a Ref...that's Raiden!”
Stephen T. Darling: “What!? What is he doing here!?!”
The crowd roars loudly as Raiden charges towards the ring in a referee shirt, Wiland doesn't notice because he is too busy yelling at Nobody. Tony Allen walks over to the time keeper and whispers something to him as Raiden grabs the chair and gets up behind Wiland, the crowd is going crazy as they wait for it to happen. Raiden taps Wiland on the shoulder and blasts him in the face with the chair when he turns around! Raiden pushes Wiland out of the ring as Shamrock gets back to his feet unsteadily. Nobody gets behind him, Identity Stealer! Nobody goes for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE! Ding Ding Ding!
Tony Allen: “Here is your winner and who will advance to face King Congo at Revolution.....NOOOOOBODY!”
Mark Daniels: “Even with the arrival of Raiden it wasn't enough to secure Shamrock the victory, but at least he lost fairly in a way.”
Stephen T. Darling: “Raiden had no right inserting himself in the match and hitting Wiland with that chair! But at least Shamrock still didn't win! I hope Raiden gets what's coming to him!”
Raiden goes over to Shamrock who is still down on the ground as he watches Wiland beat a hasty retreat. Nobody just steps back and glances between the two as “Shut Em Down” by Celldweller hits the PA system again. Nobody drops down and rolls out of the ring as Raiden and Wiland exchange quick glances at each other before Wiland disappears behind the stage curtains. Nobody starts walking back up the ramp as the camera cuts to the Commentary Table.
Mark Daniels: “Ladies and Gentlemen thank you for joining us yet again for another action packed edition of Shockwave. I'm Mark Daniels here with my broadcast Stephen T. Darling.”
Stephen T. Darling: “Raiden is going to pay for what he did! Wiland will have his revenge!”
Mark Daniels: “And we will see you all come March 10th when we bring you our very first Pay Per View, live. Thank you all once again and goodnight!”
Shamrock is back on his feet with the help of Raiden as they watch Nobody walk onto the stage and walk backstage as the show fades out.
Good job, Ryder, and congratulations. 
